A hundred years ago, there was a saying in the Xuan Realm that no one who has ears in the world has ever heard of the names of Kuang Shiqi and Yue Yushan; and no one who has eyes in the world wants to see Kuang Shiqi's peerless magic sword and Yue Yushan's beautiful charm. (Note)

Needless to say, Kuang Shiqi's sword is overwhelming for a lifetime, and no one can defeat him. Countless monks regard him as their idol of cultivation and the goal of pursuing his life. Yue Yushan's cheerful and innocent style makes countless female cultivators in the Xuan Realm dream of him.

Later, the evil sword on Kuangshiqi was completed, which aroused the anger of the sky and was suppressed by Liulianghu; but Yue Yushan fell in love with a female cultivator in Lishan and became a Taoist couple with him. From then on, he stayed together and flew together, only envious of the mandarin ducks but not the immortals.

Twenty years ago, the Lishan female cultivator gave birth to a daughter for Yue Yushan, named Yue Lihua. However, on the same day she gave birth to her daughter, the couple was chased by a powerful enemy and died one after another. The newly born daughter Yue Lihua was lucky to be rescued back to Lishan by the two mountain masters who rushed to Lishan.

Yue Lihua's fate was bumpy, and her path to practice was full of twists and turns. When she was enlightened, she showed amazing talent for cultivation. She broke through the same level in three years and became one of the great realms in six years. She successfully entered the realm of the realm at the age of fifteen.

However, I don’t know if it was because of her too eager for quick success and instant benefits in her practice, which led to her unstable foundation, or some other reason, she encountered a major change when she was sixteen years old. Her realm fell to the bottom of the monk and fell to the third level of the monk. After that, she did not reach the half level of the state for three years and became a useless person in practice.

When he was nineteen years old, the disheartened Yue Lihua left Lishan and disappeared. Lishan sent people to search everywhere, but there was no news. It was not until September this year that the two mountain masters of Lishan received a letter from the mysterious evil cultivator "Shangxie Sect" and learned that Yue Lihua had joined the Shangxie Sect a year ago and fell into the evil path.

Of course, what shocked them the most was not that Yue Lihua joined the Shangxie Sect, but that Yue Lihua had just taken a year to go straight from the lower third level cultivator to the twelve level realm of real people. A thousand miles a day is not enough to describe his rapid progress.

The letter clearly mentioned that Yue Lihua Association represented Shang Xie Sect to attend this year's Lishan Conference, "the past grievances and grievances were settled."

That’s why Chao Feiyi, the master of Lishan, personally climbed to the blacksmith shop and asked Tie Zhongliu to stop Yue Lihua and send her to the old mother’s palace.

At this time, the white clothes had already entered the city with a boat and was about to pass by the blacksmith shop.

Tie Zhongliu put down the hammer in his hand, walked out of the shop, stood at the door and looked at the boat slowly coming, and sighed softly.

Hurry!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a water dragon surged into the sky in the heart of the river. A bald head appeared from the water curtain. It was the monk Hua who was carrying a treasure stick and falling two times. This time he learned the lesson, instead of yelling, but holding the treasure stick tightly with both hands and waiting for the battle.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, turned his head suddenly, and saw a graceful white figure, which was like a terrifying wave coming from the water, and then swayed... and stepped on his bald head.

thump!

Monk Hua rose and fell three times, and finally remembered what the master told him before going down the mountain: "Get away when you encounter water!"

The girl in white stomped on the monk with fallen flowers, turned back to the boat, and her movements were flowing, just like a fairy in Lingbo.

"What a move, 'White Horse Stepping on Swallow'!"

The girl in white had just landed on the boat. Someone praised her loudly, and turned around and saw that it was the iron-threading Mr. Tie.

"Miss Yue, long time no see you." Tie Zhongliu bowed and said politely.

The girl in white is Yue Yushan's daughter, a abandoned disciple of Lishan, and Yue Lihua, a contemporary saint of Shangxie Sect.

Yue Lihua stood on the boat and greeted Tie Zhongliu from afar: "Mr. Tie, don't be fine! How about your 'Frost Blade Wrath'? Maybe it's released in the Xuanhu discussion the next year?"

The girl is polite and elegant in conversation, so how can she be like a vicious cultivator?

Tie Zhongliu smiled and nodded, saying, "Since Miss Yue has passed by, come in and have a cup of tea."

Yue Lihua said: "Lihua still has something to do, so I won't bother Mr. Tie."

"Miss Yue is going to Lishan?" Tie Zhongliu asked.

"That's right." Yue Lihua didn't hide it, "I have to ask my two masters in person."

Tie Zhongliu hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Yue, in the opinion of Tie, you should go back. The sage said that the dead are like this, and they will never return. The girl has a bright future. She should take it as her responsibility to seek the great way. In time, she will achieve something. Why should she be obsessed with the grievances of the past and mislead the Tao?"

Yue Lihua said solemnly: "If you cannot personally resolve the doubts in your heart, you will never be at peace, let alone the great way. Mr. Tie's kindness, Lihua will be grateful for it."

Tie Zhongliu showed a look of shame on his face, but it was fleeting and returned to peace and said, "Miss Yue, I will not hide it from you. Today, Tie was entrusted by someone and cannot let you cross the bridge."

Yue Lihua suddenly realized and said, "My two masters have found a gentleman?"

Tie Zhongliu nodded, "They asked me to send the girl to my mother's palace for seclusion, but Tie couldn't bear it, so he advised the girl to return the same way."

"Old Mother's Palace?" Yue Lihua suddenly sneered, with an abnormal expression, and her laughter was full of hatred and anger. "Four years ago, they turned Lihua into a useless person. Now they want to repeat the same trick?"

Tie Zhongliu is silent. As the top three masters, Tie Zhongliu has a clear mind and can distinguish right from wrong. It is not difficult to deduce the true nature of things from past events and clues of today.

The fall of Yue Yushan and his wife, Yue Lihua's defection and return, probably the shadow of the two mountain masters in Lishan are behind them.

This is also the reason why he refused to send Yue Lihua to his mother's palace but advised her to turn back.

"Actually entrusted by others, and for the sake of loyalty, Miss Yue..." Tie Zhongliu wanted to continue persuading.

Yue Lihua suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Mr. Tie doesn't need to say much, Lihua understands it. Our monks are only in their fists, and the rules are only set by the strong. Mr. Tie doesn't have to show mercy."

After saying this, the saint of Shangxie Sect in white clothes suddenly stopped smiling, the white clothes fluttered, and the boat silently ripples appeared around it.

Tie Zhongliu shook his head helplessly, reached out to grab a hand at He Zhongxu. A water column floated from the river surface, rising higher and higher. When it rose to the air about two meters away from the water surface, it suddenly turned into a big sword. The big sword hung in the void, facing Yue Lihua standing on the boat from afar.

The sword intent is majestic.

Yue Lihua looked at the great sword transformed from the river, her face changed. She first wanted to try, then frowned solemnly, then turned her body to test, and made a gesture and played the trick...

The sword intent erupted, and the river surface suddenly trembled continuously, and the boat retreated against the current.

"Mr. Tie!"

Yue Lihua looked angry.

Tie Zhongliu was about to follow the trend and persuade him again, when he heard the girl in white scolding: "You are a great master, bullying the little girl and the younger generation. If it is reported, you may be laughed at by someone!"

Tie Zhongliu was stunned, and he didn't expect the other party to say this.

At this moment, Yue Lihua suddenly stomped her feet, the boat tilted slightly, splashing a sharp water arrow, shooting towards the iron stream on the shore.

Then, she leaned forward slightly, swung her arms out, her sleeves spread out, and two thin talisman needles sprinkled out.

This is "pear blossoms with rain".

Tie Zhongliu frowned and changed his face. He repeatedly tolerated and persuaded him with kind words. He really hoped that this poor girl would turn back to justice. Unexpectedly, this woman was so cruel and ungrateful. It seemed that her previous politeness was just a superficial act, and he finally fell into a wrong path.

Thinking of this, Tie Zhongliu added a few more success powers, swept away the water arrow and the talisman needle, and was about to call the river big sword to give Yue Lihua some substantial lesson, but saw a white rainbow rising from the boat and passing by the air. Yue Lihua's realm was fully opened, and she showed off her body, trying to take the opportunity to cross the big sword!

"It turns out that this attack is just a cover. Her real purpose is to get rid of the envelopment of the sword intent of the great sword and take the opportunity to escape!"

Tie Zhongliu sighed, "Forget it." He stretched out his palm and pressed it down. With a "boom", the sword fell into the water, stirring up a huge water curtain, which would stop the white rainbow.

Bang!

The white rainbow hit the water curtain... and was bounced back.

Yue Lihua swayed and fell back to the boat, vomiting a large mouthful of blood in the air, obviously suffering from serious injuries.

"Go back." Tie Zhongliu said lightly with his hands behind his back.

Yue Lihua took a moment to regulate her breathing and asked, "Mr. Tie must not allow Lihua to cross the bridge today?"

Tie Zhongliu shook his head firmly.

"Okay, then I'll be just a bridge today, I'll wait here." Yue Lihua said as she sat cross-legged, working hard on her own, no longer paying attention to Tie Zhongliu, and she had no intention of forcing Guo Qiao, but she had no intention of leaving.

Tie Zhongliu was stunned. As Yue Lihua said, he was a great master, so he could not force a little girl to kidnap, right? But it seems that it is not appropriate for her to waste time with herself. In order to keep an eye on her, wouldn't he not make a sword for the time being?

Yue Lihua entered the evil sect and acted with evil spirits.

A young man watching the man on the south bank of the moat saw this and smiled and said, "This girl is quite unique. Oh, what level do you think she is at?"

The boy talking was naturally Guo Dalu. When Tie Zhongliu and Yue Lihua had just started fighting, he was pulled over by Goudan to "watch the show". At this time, the show ended, and he asked casually.

"The flawless real person in the upper three levels is amazing." Goudan said in an old age. Liang Hongli reached out to pat him on the head, "What are you pretending to be deep?"

Goudan quickly admitted his mistake: "Master, I'm wrong."

Guo Dalu was also happy when he saw this scene: "I think Wo Yunzi is a veteran master who was photographed by a little girl like this. Who said that the master cannot be humiliated? But Wo Yunzi can play a master, play a child, bend and stretch, and her acting skills are higher than himself. She is truly a person with a thousand faces... Wait, one person with a thousand faces? Damn, I was fooled by this old boy!"

Guo Dalu suddenly came to his senses. What "Thousand-faced Young Master" that Wo Yunzi said before was probably him, otherwise it would be so coincidental that he could kill a scapegoat every time he made a mistake?

Don't underestimate a great master easily.

Guo Dalu began to think about how to make a lie back.

"Who can I ask my friends on the shore, who has the wine?"

Just as Guo Dalu was thinking about how to make up for the flaws of the "Thousand-Faced Young Master" without any trace, he heard the girl named Yue Lihua in the river ask loudly.

"Then my sister is asking for wine, let's go and buy her a pot." Liang Hongli suggested.

Liang Hongli was not the only one who had this idea, but just as Liang Hongli was about to instruct Goudan to buy wine, a sound from nowhere covered half of the moat: "Yue Lihua, you are just an evil cultivator, you have the courage to ask all the authentic disciples of famous sects and monks of all sects for wine. Who will give you the courage?"

When everyone heard the voice, they easily judged the identity of the Grandmaster of the Voice. Everyone who was originally going to buy wine stopped turning around, and some people had already begun to angrily scolded: "It was actually an evil cultivator who hated gods and ghosts. I really took a look! I'm gonna take it!"

"No wonder Mr. Tie doesn't allow her Guo Qiao, he deserves it!"

"Wushuang City does not welcome evil cultivators, so go wherever they come from!"

"Get out now, you are such a traitor!"

...

The public opinion trend changed instantly, and Liang Hongli was a little confused for a while, looking at Guo Dalu and asked: "Guo Daniu, do we still buy wine?"

Guo Daluo said: "Why not, you must know that our enemy is..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a familiar voice saying, "Miss receive the drink!"

Guo Dalu suddenly turned his head and saw Linghu Tang and Hua Jizi standing halfway up at the Zhuangyuanqiao. It was the eldest brother Linghu Tang who threw the wine.

Guo Dalu was in his heart, and he shook the yarrow in his mind and got a hexagram:

【A pear blossom presses the begonia】

"Hey, there's a chance." Guo Dalu smiled at the spring breeze.

Note: Readers, please guess which book is it. If anyone guesses it, it is not in vain to admire it. If no one guesses, the answer will be announced in the next chapter. Kings, happy double festivals! The number of words in this chapter: 3519
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