Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

When Zhuang Wudao left, it was silent, except for Luo Qingyun, who did not alarm anyone.

Before his own recovery and possession of initial combat power, Zhuang Wudao did not dare to let the Star Beginning Sect know that he was far away from Wangganshan.

At this time, Luo Qingyun’s physical body has been initially perfected, plus the magical house, Tianzhu, three people can be within this god world, to counter the Star Beginning Sect’s moon court fairy, and the secluded son and so on.

However, the deterrence of the technique of losing the thunderbolt is still somewhat wrong. Only when your body wakes up will you have the ability to counter the Star Beginning Sect.

Therefore, he is alone in the road, and he tries his best to cover up the line. At full speed, within a short ten days, it has already flown 40 million miles away.

This is an extremely fast idling, and even consumes a lot of distant hollows that Zhuang Wudao snatched.

After arriving here, Zhuang Wudao followed the guidance of Qin Feng, and soon after, he saw a vast ocean.

This is an inland lake with a radius of two thousand miles. Zhuang Wudao falls to the small island in the heart of the lake and stands in front of a beautiful pavilion.

Before I stepped in, I heard the sound of a cold zither coming, and the sound quality was clear and empty, but the meaning was bleak and mournful.

Zhuang Wudao only slightly recognized the way the person took the zither, and he knew the identity of the other party.

At this time, his state of mind was completely different from that of the mountain and sea collection decades ago. He listened attentively to the woman’s piano. It was indeed Transcendent, unusual.

Even if it is this mourning, listening to the ear is also an extremely wonderful enjoyment. It is also not like the pretentious work in the mountains and seas, nor the pretense. The zither sounds from the heart and the heart is touching.

It sounds like not to mourn and pity for your own destiny, but to cherish what character, and to grieve.

Let Zhuang Wudao involuntarily recall Yu Yunqin and recall the real people of the Master.

Brows slightly wrinkle, Zhuang Wudao pushed the door and went in, seeing Fu Bingyan, who had been missing for a long time, sitting in the hall. The sound of the moving zither was stopped when he stepped into the building. Lifting the dagger, faintly looked over, the eyes are clear, and I was completely surprised when I first met.

At this time, Fu Bingyan in front of Zhuang Wudao, the temperament is clear and dusty, like a fairy, and it seems to be an elf that does not touch the human fireworks. It seems that it will drift with the wind at any time.

The scars he had left on his face had been restored, but he had already washed away the lead, but the ordinary rich woman dressed up, without the thrilling beauty, but a little more fresh.

When Zhuang Wudao was feeling the gods, Fu Bingyan still got up and gathered a gift: “Little girl Fu Bingyan, I have seen the Lord of the Monarch.”

Zhuang Wudao is quite interesting, with a smile on his lips and a look at the woman. I saw no surprise in his eyes, no fear, no sorrow, no joy, no fear, and no expression of ambiguity. But it is not a pool of stagnant water, but like ice crystals, crystal clear.

He suddenly understood a bit, why Ren Shanhe would fall in love with this woman. If it is hidden under the surface of the ‘fairy’, it is such a woman, it is no wonder that Renshan River is heart-warming.

Even if it’s just acting, it’s just a look that can make Renshan River grow in the greenhouse, and people who have not been baptized by wind and rain are emotional.

Thinking this way, Zhuang Wudao took a ridiculous heart subconsciously: “When you and my old lover meet, why do you need to be so unfamiliar?”

That Fu Bingyan picked a willow eyebrow, and the white face suddenly had a little volatility: “Lover? Ice Yan did not dare to call it this. You are not Renshanhe, what is your lover?”

“This seat is not Renshanhe?”

Zhuang Wudao’s eyes flashed, and the smile was like a knife: “Why would you say that, you said a few words, I am afraid that the Emperor Xuan Night and your dreams will listen to the fairy, I am afraid that it will be ridiculous.”

“Or they really can’t believe me, but at the time of the first meeting, the little woman knows the demon, not him.”

That Fu Bingyan eyes, no focus on the front: “The real Renshan River will not hurt me so much, and will not say that, in any case, will not put me to death.”

“You are quite confident. Can’t you just change your heart?”

Zhuang Wudao sneer, neither admit nor refusal, but directly turned to the topic: “It seems that I really looked down on you, but this seat is also curious, you have already identified this seat is not Renshan River, Why didn’t you tell Snow Yang Palace and Huang Xuan Night? Are these words just saying nothing to me?”

Fu Bingyan used a black and white scorpion to look at Zhuang Wudao: “Is this a sneer to laugh at the ice? I thought that until now, all things, the devil should have understood.”

“You are so good to say that, this seat does guess some, but it has not been confirmed. There are still many places, still doubts.”

Zhuang Wudao actually had a slight disappointment in his heart, and his complexion also recovered. “Yanshan River deep investigation of the draft of the people, is it your intention? The death of Wan Xilin Su Shi, is also because of you? Why?”

“The draft of the human element, the slave family did have hints, Shanhe, he hates evil, I just need to let him touch a little bit of clues, the mountains and rivers will naturally get to the bottom.”

Fu Bingyan’s face is bleak: “As for the Wanxi Xilin Su Shi, it is not what I did. When someone else mentioned it, it gave a clue. On the contrary, I have repeatedly advised him not to point the finger at it. Star Beginning Sect, Shanhe, he turned a deaf ear. The exposure of the Star Beginning Sect by the Yuancao grass was exposed, which is why he eventually fell.”

“And then? You propose to Huang Xuan night, can you use the body of Ren Shanhe as your own?”

Zhuang Wudao has a calm look and few waves: “Take the Renshan River into this storm and push the Renshan River into the abyss by hand?”

“Exactly! I am Fu Bingyan like this vicious woman.”

Fu Bingyan nodded and looked empty. “The draft of the Shanhe Cha Renyuan was started because of me. It was also after I saw the situation, I personally made him sink into the devil and eventually fell. It was because he disappointed me too much. To borrow the power of Scarlet God Sect and the power of ignorance on his back, it ruined everything I hated. But at the end, it caused him to lose his life.”

Sure enough!

Zhuang Wudao was inwardly sighing, but continued to ask; “So, then you can cooperate with the Snow Yang Palace to induce Huang Xuan night to use Renshan River as a magic species. Just to not reveal your intentions, still thinking With the power of this seat, revenge on Snow Yang Palace and Yuanshi Mozong?”

Fu Bingyan looked back at the strange, and then chuckled: “Do you say that? Yes, I did have a few involunts, everything was done, mostly for self-protection. But in the end, it’s still a little girl. Selfishness. But it is very strange. Can you say that as a demon lord, you will be sympathetic to me?”

“Gui Shi Mojun? Do not dare to be. The reason why I ask, is only the feeling of this seat, there is a need to ask clearly.”

Zhuang Wudao didn’t care about the lips. “So, the mastermind behind this scene is the one who dreams of Snow Yang Palace-“

At this time, Zhuang Wudao’s mana is enough to suppress the gas number, even if the name of the dream is called, the other party will not give birth to the induction.

“There is still a blood bud, it should be said that these two people are taking what they need.”

That Fu Bingyan bowed a string of strings and smiled as if: “Dream is because the mountain has already found the key, Snow Yang Palace is exposed, it will be on the mountains and rivers. They are too crazy, simply do not know how to cover up. In fact, if it were not these stupid women, then the too sword sect would not be exposed, too slamming the door, really the most embarrassing. As for the blood, why I don’t know why. I can only guess that he is trying to get it. The congenital five elements of Lei Yu, in order to help him the upper position of the piece, but also to avoid this, and finally landed in the hands of Star Beginning Sect.”

Zhuang Wudao looks at the eyes and remembers the beginning. Everyone, including Qin Feng, is speculating that there are people who want to borrow the mountains and rivers to enchant themselves, so that there is no doubt that there are other sect pieces around them.

It is recognized that it is most likely to inherit the innate five elements of Lei Yu, that is, the innocent immortal, which is now the Qin Emperor.

This blood lord is why, at this juncture, this unwise move?

– Unless, in the eyes of ignorance, no phase is not the best person to inherit the innate five elements of Lei Yu and the Red God stone, and it is another person who can truly bear the uncle.

Hearing that Fu Bingyan continued: “The two people know that Ren Shanhe is addicted to me, so he entrusted him with heavy responsibility and let me remove him. But at that time, I still hoped, I would like to invite Huang Xuan to shoot the mountain. As a dragon of the Taoist genius, this delays the time. After only a dozen or so loads, Shanhe is under heavy blows and is dyed by his magical species. This is all the truth, the devil can be satisfied? ”

“It turns out that-“

Zhuang Wudao at this time only felt awkward, and it was a lot easier. This is the last trace of Renshanhe’s remnants, and it is disappearing.

Everything is true. He can hear Fu Bingyan’s words, and he has self-blame and jealousy, but he has no regrets.

It may have a bit of affection for Renshan River, but it will never affect her final choice.

This may be her true intentions, or it may be the other party’s acting skills, deliberately induced. However, this is enough, so that he can have a confession to Renshan River, which can make Renshan River attract attention.

As for the true and false of Fu Bingyan, Zhuang Wudao has no intention to go deeper and has nothing to do with him.

At this time, with the loss of the last point in the true spirit of Renshanhe, Zhuang Wudao’s cultivation base actually has a rising trend. It is not the upward ascension, but the physical foundation is more stable. If there is some gravel in the foundation below, then it is poured with iron juice and it is difficult to shake.

Only experienced the changes in the flesh, Zhuang Wudao has returned to God, the heart has been born with a sense of inspiration, eyes with inexplicable smile, deep look at the direction.

“There are still some doubts, but they don’t matter. This is not a person who wants to get to the bottom of the matter. If you don’t ask, let’s say that person, he has arrived!”

When he finished speaking, Zhuang Wudao had already stepped in front of the guzheng and faced the door.

After Fu Bingyan saw it, she smiled brightly. She also sat in front of the Zheng, and leaned back against Zhuang Wudao. It seems that the bird is dependent on people.

The tender and tender fingers arbitrarily move the string of the zither, but this time Fu Bingyan’s zither sound has changed its style, lively and smooth, sweet and cheerful, and the joy of the zither master is undoubtedly revealed.

Zhuang Wudao only knows that it is a song called “Feng Qiu Huang”, which is extremely famous.