A little warmth left his cheeks in an instant.

Shen Yian touched his face in a daze, feeling the slight moisture.

The silly girl just attacked me?

Looking again, Ye Liyan had already put on the gauze hat at some point, and her small hands deliberately lowered the brim of the hat, like a child who had made a mistake, trying to hide something, with that stupid look that poked at someone’s girlish heart.

Shen Yian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and with a smile in his eyes, he skillfully grabbed the silly girl’s little hand:”Let’s go”

“Um.”

The only response to him was the girl’s shy voice, as thin as a mosquito.

A handful of golden light fell from the sky, reflecting the river and coating the ships with a layer of broken gold.

Cheng Hai carried a long knife and looked far away, covered with this layer of golden light. He looks like a golden-armored general who is about to go on an expedition.

Even the flower lady who knows countless people can’t help but take a few more glances.

Unfortunately, it’s a zombie face, alas.~

“Click.”

The door opened, and Shen Yian walked out holding Ye Liyan’s little hand.

“young master”

“Young Master.”

Cheng Hai and Hua Niang, who have been waiting for a long time, saluted at the same time.

“Let’s go back”

“Yes, Master.”

The two small boats slowly docked against the rippling river water. The flower girl stood on the bow of the boat, waving the silk gauze in her hand and shouted delicately:”Sir, let’s go slowly~” He was followed by his female companion, and she would not shout,”Uncle, next time. Let’s play again~” Such words have no eyesight.

In my heart, I still hope that these aristocratic children with tutors will come often, spend a lot of money, give big tips, and don’t bring trouble to the girls on the ship, so why not

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The Holy Land of Sword Cultivators in the World – Southeast Sword Lake.

Legend has it that this place was a corner of the ancient battlefield. A peerless swordsman once came here and built it into his cave.

As time passed, the Sword Immortal went eastward without returning. A sword-making family moved here and found that this place was rich in gold and iron deposits that the family dreamed of. They stayed here, and the swords they forged filled the area for several miles. plain.

Later, a huge flood came from the east, destroying everything and submerging everything. The sword-making family disappeared, and their swords remained here forever.

Historical changes happened when a scholar passing by for exams slipped and fell into the lake. After being rescued by villagers, everyone discovered that the scholar had an old iron sword in his hand.

Many brave villagers jumped into the lake to find out.

A young man with excellent water skills dived deep, and was horrified to find that the bottom of this huge lake was densely packed with swords.

The young man went into the water three times and tried his best, but could not pull out a sword, and finally returned in despair.

Word of mouth spread about the Sword Lake, attracting countless people to come from thousands of miles away just to see whether the bottom of the lake was what the rumors said.

Because Jian Lake is close to Southeast Mountain, there are more people and more people shouting, so it is named Southeast Jian Lake.

There is also the scholar who fell into the lake. He seemed to have lost his soul since he woke up. Instead of going to take the exam, he sat cross-legged by the lake holding the old iron sword all day long.

I don’t know how many days and nights, how many springs, summers, autumns and winters passed, but the scholar suddenly stood up and looked up to the sky, laughing.

“A green lotus sprouts Hongmeng,”

“Three thousand worlds hit by one sword!”

“I understand! I finally realized it! Hahahahaha!”

According to the memory of a sword cultivator who was present, there seemed to be countless sword sounds surrounding his ears that day, and extremely beautiful green lotuses bloomed on the entire sword lake. Accompanied by the hearty laughter, The Tsing Yi Sword Immortal went east with his sword, and like the peerless Sword Immortal, he never returned.

The scholar later had a title that everyone knew and knew – Chu Fengge, the Poetic Sword Immortal!

The Poetic Sword Immortal suddenly had an epiphany. The spirit wanders, stepping on the sword to the east and never returning.

One word spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds, hundreds spreads to thousands, more and more sword cultivators come here in admiration, and Southeast Sword Lake has truly become a holy place in the hearts of sword cultivators.

At dusk, the setting sun Only a line of blood red is left on the horizon, and a faint mist wraps around the lake from all directions, adding a bit of mystery to Jianhu Lake.

A trestle that is neither wide nor long extends into the lake, with four or five small boats moored around it.

The trestle At the end, an old man wearing a raincoat sat cross-legged, with a slightly bowed figure and a bamboo pole in his hand.

“Wow!”

The old man’s droopy eyes raised slightly, and his thin old hand grasped the bamboo pole and suddenly raised it upward, and a plump carp jumped out of the water.

“You don’t seem to be a swordsman, why are you here?”The old man took off the fishhook and put the carp back into the lake.

“Get the sword.”

Fu Sheng held the scabbard in his hand and bowed in salute.

“Get a sword? Just jump into the lake and get it for yourself. What are you doing here, old man?”

“No, you smell like that brat.”

The old man suddenly raised his eyebrows and his voice became colder.

“Are you here to get his sword?!”

“yes.”Fu Sheng responded.

“Damn it, that brat used the entire Sword Lake to raise his broken sword. Do you know what immoral things he did with that broken sword?!”The old man could no longer maintain the appearance of a worldly master just now. He jumped up and pointed at Fu Sheng and cursed loudly.

Fu Sheng silently took half a step back, avoiding the attack range of the old man’s saliva.

During the curse, the old man His face turned stern, his cloudy eyes revealed a warm look, he clenched the bamboo pole with his big hands, veins popped out in his arms, and he gritted his teeth and said:”Damn it, after so long, you finally took the bait!”

A huge whirlpool suddenly arose in the huge Jianhu Lake, causing waves to rise. Even the mist dissipated a little. The trestle trembled under the impact of the waves. It seemed that something terrible was about to appear in the lake.

“Come out here!”

The old man’s whole body was filled with terrifying energy, and he swelled in a circle unknowingly. The bamboo pole had been bent into a C shape, but it was still tough and had no tendency to break.

“Roar!!!”

A hundred-meter-high water curtain suddenly rose in the center of the vortex, and an unknown roar resounded throughout the world. All beasts in the forest were as silent as cicadas, and large numbers of birds flew up in fright.

“Wow!”

The water curtain fell, and Fu Sheng instinctively took half a step back. His eyes widened, and his dark eyes reflected a five-clawed black dragon hovering in the sky with fangs and claws!

Dragon!

A creature that only exists in legends!

In this sword lake There is actually a black dragon!

No!

Fu Sheng suddenly came back to his senses. If he looked carefully, he would find that the black dragon was not real!

The trembling sound of the scabbard in his hand echoed the black dragon.

Could this be His Highness’s sword?!

“Roar!”

The black dragon roared angrily at the old man, and its huge dragon body turned into a three-foot long sword hanging in the air.

“Humph, beast! The old man will destroy you today!”

The old man tugged on the bamboo pole, and the fishing line wrapped around the hilt of the long sword suddenly exerted force and pulled it down.

Step!

Hearing the sound, he glanced behind him from the corner of his eye. The old man glared angrily and shouted:”You want to seize it? ?!”

“Click!”

The big hand turned the bottom of the bamboo pole, and a two-finger-thick thin sword was drawn out and swung down. The majestic blue sword energy tore the trestle apart instantly.

Boom!

The yin and yang fishes condensed between Fu Sheng’s eyebrows, and the pale Gang Qi in his right hand condensed with the pounding The sword energy clashed with each other, and the overbearing Gang Jin tore open the sword energy and surged towards the old man.

The old man was shocked, and thrust out the thin sword in his hand, and the Gang Jin split into two streams with the sword tip as the point and blasted towards the lake.

Dozens of people rushed towards the lake. The rice water curtain stirred up, and two streams of light, one green and one white, quickly crisscrossed and collided on the floating wood on the lake. The cold sword energy and domineering power continued to surge around, as if to break the sky. The world suddenly became quiet.

A long sword flew. Come, Fu Sheng raised the scabbard, and the long sword returned to its sheath automatically.

The old man standing in the distance said in a solemn voice:”Take it and get out!” Fu

Sheng glanced at his right hand, which was covered with sword marks, and said,”Junior, I have something to say.””

“That brat’s? There must be nothing nice to say!”The old man frowned and snorted.���His tone was gentler than before

“May I ask if the seniors are in the Air Force again today?”

After saying that, Fu Sheng rushed away in the distance. The old man was left stunned for two seconds before he started to curse.

“Ahem…”

The old man coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, looked at his arm that was almost twisted into twists by the terrifying force, and sighed:”This little monster came out of nowhere, it’s really unlucky.”

“That’s all, it’s time for the old man to rest for a while….”


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