Chapter 779

The situation in the Southern Martial Forest is generally fragmented. In the hinterland, there is the Wenfeng Valley, the southern branch of Confucianism, Confucianism, Confucianism, and Mingde.

Among the established forces, the Yanshan Iron Clan is relatively famous, and among the aristocratic families, the Zigong Aristocratic Family is the most prominent.

There are a few good emerging forces, for example, the Dharma Gate established by Yin Moxiao; the deserted city established by Xiao Zhenyue; and the fist domain established by Nine Fingers.

Among them, behind the boxing domain is Daozhen's lineage.

Of course, this is all evaluated from Lin Chongyang's point of view. Some forces are at the bottom of the congenital circle, but in Jianghu, they are also legendary sects with an area of ​​tens or even hundreds of miles.

Whether it is strong or weak, or the scale of influence, everything is relative.

When passing Wenfeng Valley, Lin Chongyang and Ji Wuxia stopped by to have a look, um, Zonghengzi was not there, according to Mo Pingxiao, he went out to visit friends some time ago.

The jurisdiction of Wenfeng Valley is well-organized, and the outside of the jurisdiction is mainly subconscious according to the plan, no wonder he dares to go out for a while.

After lecturing to everyone for several days, the two left and continued southward.

Before leaving, Lin Chongyang left a mission to let Wenfenggu pay attention to the person named Liu Huo Canglong, and immediately report to the headquarters once found.

The plan to create the sky, the catastrophe in March, although Lin Chongyang felt that the six evil dragons might not have the guts to make trouble, but it was hard to guarantee that he was full of confidence and felt that he was invincible in the world, stirring up the situation in the Jianghu of Nanwulin.

Especially after returning from the Extinct Realm, Master Lin feels that this is a completely possible thing that will happen.

Ji Wuxia said that he was completely overwhelmed, the prestige of the sword meeting in the past years is still there, and the sword marks are still engraved on the sword tablet, but if the conspirators want to jump out and make trouble, they have to do some field research .

After the investigation is over and they understand the gap between them, there is a high probability that they will choose to suspend their actions. Even if they really want to make trouble, they have to wait until he leaves office before making plans.

Lin Chongyang was noncommittal about this, and no one can say for sure what will happen in the future.

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Southern Region, the best in the world.

The sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing. The man in the blue shirt gently stroked his sleeves, and his fingers fell on the strings of the zither, trembling, pressing, sliding, kneading, and the melodious melody sounded.

If the sound of the zither is tight, it is like a rapid rain hitting the steps; if the sound of the zither is slow, it is like a drizzle caressing a tree; it is open like a new wind blowing snow, and it is stretched like a breeze blowing willows.

In the courtyard, the woman is wearing a pale pink gauze skirt, holding a black sword in her hand, dancing with the sound of the zither, her skirt fluttering, and her graceful posture is like a cloud.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who swung her sword in all directions. The viewers were as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth were low for a long time."

Jiangnan Chunxin, who was sitting in front of the table, was reciting poems at the moment, and his nimble ten fingers were plucking the zither strings, which combined with the cold sword dance, filled the world with a different atmosphere:
"Huo Ruyi shoots the nine sunsets, and he is like a dragon flying like a group of emperors. Comes like thunder and receives wrath, but is like a river and sea congealed with clear light."

at this time!

The delicate fragrance is carried by the wind, and the snowflakes fall from the sky, crystal clear, like jade butterflies.

"Chun Xue's love poems have a narrow rhyme, and a long wine glass to relieve sorrow and boredom; dance swords to chase Lingbo short, and the moon and the sun rise together."

In the flurry of snow, a blue and white figure came on the wind and snow. As the snow waves rolled, the cold light of Qingfeng suddenly appeared, and was held in the hands of the visitor. The sword light flickered and the streamer flew.

Another figure followed closely behind, stepping onto the top of the world.

I saw the visitor turn out a long table, sit in front of the table, put the guqin on the table, after looking at Jiangnan Chunxin, Lin Chongyang raised his fingers and lightly picked the strings of the piano.

Zheng!
The zither sings harmoniously, rising and falling, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, sometimes clear like pearls falling on a jade plate, and sometimes whispering like a whisper.

In the snow, the two sword dancers are like flowers separated by the fog, hazy, ethereal, flashing different colors, but seem far away.

The Tairuo Mountain Sword in Ji Wuxia's hand, along with the sound of the piano, drove the Yajiu Sword in Leng Yan's hand, combining hardness and softness.

I haven't seen him for a while, but Leng Yan's swordsmanship has improved a lot.

In the process of dancing the sword, Ji Wuxia also helped her to make up for her shortcomings. For various reasons, the two quickly became friends after getting acquainted in the past, and they would also write to each other on weekdays.

However, the most intriguing thing is that the relationship between Leng Yan and Jiang Nan Chunxin seems to have taken a little step forward.

After the song was played, Leng Yan took Ji Wuxia to the room after signaling to Lin Chongyang, and left the space in the courtyard for the two of them. Obviously, they both had something to talk about.

Jiangnan Chunxin put away the guzheng and started to make tea. Lin Chongyang, who also put away the piano case, sat across from him, speaking with a smile:
"Brother Jiangnan, when are you and your friend planning to get married?"

He can be regarded as someone who has experienced some things now, and there are some things that can be seen from the clues. Whether you should say it or not, the progress of your friend is much faster than that brat Cheng Lin.

"Ahem——" The sudden question made Jiangnan Chunxin almost lose his temper.

He said angrily, "It's not so fast."

Having said that, it can also be heard that the two of them have already crossed that extremely critical step.

Kaiwu Tiangong is not a fool, after spending time together for a long time, he will naturally discover that he and Leng Yan have the same life form, share the same hobbies, and complement each other in personality.

Moreover, he likes the feeling of the two of them getting along very much, which makes him feel very relaxed, and the perception is no less than that of sucking cats.

Correspondingly, Leng Yan has never returned to Aofeng, and from a certain point of view, it can explain the problem very well. Therefore, on a sunny day, the two showed their hearts to each other, and it was a matter of course.

"Ha, then I would like to congratulate the two friends in advance." Lin Chongyang smiled lightly.

Jiang Nan Chunxin did not continue this topic: "Brother Lin is here for something?"

"This visit is for an important matter, and I need to ask Brother Jiangnan for help."

"Let me guess, it shouldn't be the broken sword?"

"No."

"Vientiane Zhenzang was tossed and collapsed?"

"No."

"Brother Lin brought back special products from Miejing?"

"It's not a big deal."

"So, what's the matter?"

Lin Chongyang took the teacup from his friend: "Brother Jiangnan, do you know the Lord of Wanyi Shangbao?"

"The Lord of Emerald Castle? There is a little friendship. A few years ago, his daughter came here to fight with me with a saber."

At the same time as speaking, Jiangnan Chunxin poured himself a cup of tea.

"It's easy to talk about friendship. I don't know if it's convenient for Brother Jiangnan to come and be a matchmaker for me?" Lin Chongyang took a sip of tea and revealed the purpose of this visit.

When Jiang Nan Chunxin heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested: "A matchmaker? Who is with whom?"

As far as the matter is concerned, since a friend speaks in person, there must be gossip in it, and he has always been very interested in such news.

"Of course it's Cheng Lin and the daughter of the Cui family. Brother Jiang Nan has a lot of connections, so it saves me from hiring someone else."

(End of this chapter)

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