On the third floor of the great library, there are many Taoist magic powers. In addition to the master's Secret biography yuanshitianzhang, the Kunlun palace has been handed down here for tens of thousands of years. The strong Taoist rhymes are enriched here, and some powerful Gongjue generate natural arrays. It's not that those who are destined can't get close to them. It's very common that there are many empty shadows of ancestors shuttling between bookshelves, or staying to read scriptures.

Lu Zhengkang found some skills of drinking Qi and breathing. He also chose some small skills, such as penetrating the wall, escaping the earth, Moon Palace mirage, locust sand and so on. He also chose some formulas to play with lead and mercury, and to mix milk medicine. All these are suitable for ordinary people to practice.

It's said that the fourth martial uncle can appoint laojunguan's disciples to visit his old friends. But this matter is instructed by the eldest martial uncle. The next morning, Lu Zhengkang packed up his bags, dressed in cloth clothes, and met qingningzi in Taoist robes. She said that fortunately, he was sent to walk in the sky, otherwise, the red building would be full of crazy people who would fight with Lu Zhengkang.

It turns out that he has become a famous swordsman. When he killed the moth flies, he was just a great swordsman. But when he was fighting with the sword and weighing Xu Zi yesterday, the world of mortal swordsmanship had begun to emerge.

I've never heard of a swordsman who can show his Kendo level when practicing Qi. We can only say that we don't understand the world of genius, but it's OK to challenge genius, isn't it? Anyway, my dear friends, even if you kill me with one sword and die under such an outstanding Sword Fairy, it's not a waste of your life

If Lu Zhengkang has a reputation system, it's time for him to unlock the achievement of "little reputation".

Master Bo sent Lu Zhengkang out in advance, but I don't know if it was out of the idea of protecting his disciples. In the sword fight, it's hard for those who enter the vanity fair to clear up. Gratitude and resentment are the knives that kill people. They will not be removed from the ten and hundred generations. If you really want to fight for swords, you should choose a formal place and a suitable one. For example, in the red building, you should ring a bell before fighting for swords and at the end of fighting for swords. In this way, even if one party dies, relatives and friends can't get revenge.

Rules are like rivers and lakes. I don't know who said, "where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. My great uncle told me to go out and hide. Naturally, he has his reason. The end of the world is just around the corner. Let's go. "

Green rather son white eyes, "you are not afraid of anything, invincible wine Sword Fairy?"? Still afraid of the world? "

Lu Zhengkang rubbed his cheek. "I'm not afraid of the world. In the world, I just want to play with you. Besides, I'm not jiujianxian. Jiujianxian is a scum man. "

"What's the scum man?"

"Slag man is a heartbreaker."

"Then you are jiujianxian."

“……” Lu Zhengkang was silent for a moment, "don't say this. By the way, how did you persuade Sheng Yan? "

Qingningzi repeated, "persuasion? My master? She agreed

Lu Zhengkang gave a tut. This rang to move unintentionally, but let green rather son quite care about, "you this is to make what strange?"

"I also think that your master has to stop us all the time. If so, it's quite..."

"Pretty annoying, isn't it?" Qingningzi sighed, "everyone is right. It's true that you and I are in love. It's true that Shifu is worried about me. His fellow disciples are concerned about you, and those sword practitioners are interested in your swordsmanship. What's wrong with that? What's wrong is that we all hate family affairs. Even immortals can't escape from these worldly affairs. You see, what do we seek immortals for? It's hard to find a quiet place for the story of Laozhuang. Ah Lu, if you are not so stubborn, why don't you come to our Qinglian Jianzong to worship? And then we'll be right. "

Lu Zhengkang said, "I don't want to call you elder martial sister."

Qingningzi laughed, "what a drunken swordsman! You are the one who can't let go. How about calling me elder martial sister?" She pursed her mouth, pasted it on Lu Zhengkang and put it close to his ear, "even if you call me elder martial sister, I can call you elder brother Lu."

Lu Zhengkang shivered. "Don't call me brother. It's so strange."

Qingningzi laughs. She seldom has such an unrestrained expression. But now, they have left the Kunlun Mountains in the clouds. There are traces of people at their feet. They have left the Kunlun palace full of practitioners. The air here is quiet and relaxed all of a sudden. Those practitioners are like stars and Suns, radiating a sense of existence all the time, which makes people feel uncomfortable. In such a vast world, everything is also very quiet.

The wind is quiet, the birds and animals are quiet, the people are quiet, the sun is quiet, the mountains are quiet, everything is quiet.

Lu Zhengkang tilts his head and embraces qingningzi. He holds her back with one hand and pillows her back with the other. On one hand, he looks like embracing a soft silkworm, and on the other hand, he falls into thick clouds. He called qingningzi chin against his shoulder, whispered, "but also very nice."

Qingningzi couldn't stand his breath, his mind was lax, so he sighed a long time and collapsed on Lu Zhengkang, "ALU, where are we?"

Lu Zhengkang looked under the clouds and around again. "He didn't go to the East China Sea or the South China Sea."

"What are you talking about? We are going to the Central Plains."

"I didn't run too far."

"I don't know where it is.""Just float in the sky for a while, don't worry, don't worry." Lu Zhengkang leaned back slowly and fell into the clouds.

"Deer, what is this for?"

"Don't do anything. Take a break. Take a break."

On one side of the wine jar, the little flying squirrel blinked and curled up.

……

State of Chu, Los Angeles.

Lu Zhengkang felt unusual from a long distance. There is dragon spirit here. It should be said that it is the place of Longxing. Lu Zhengkang thought, good guy, this time he has entered Zhengyi's old home.

It's no big deal who doesn't know that Zhengyi is going to have a prosperous age of humanity again. The people of Zhengdao are happy to see it come true, and the evil faction giants of the evil way have their own basic set. So what really hurts is the interests of the small sects.

Lu Zhengkang asked qingningzi to press the cloud head three miles outside the city, and each pretended to be an ordinary passer-by. A tall young knight, holding a jar of wine, was followed by a delicate Taoist, with a gray flying squirrel on his shoulder. This combination was strange, but people around him just ignored it. They sat in Daomo's teahouse for a quarter of an hour, but Dr. tea ignored them .

After listening to the conversation among the business people, I learned that Luocheng was not peaceful at this time. There was civil strife in the state of Chu, the rebellion of Xiang king in eastern Xinjiang, and war broke out everywhere in the north. As the most prosperous city in the state of Chu, Luocheng was the place of ancient Luoyang. Although there was no war now, the refugees and bandits in the north had appeared one after another, and there was a lot of chaos in the city.

Qingningzi listened to passers-by talking about the miserable situation in the north, such as the disaster of locusts, famine, and people eating each other. But there was a man's flesh in the market. A kilo of human flesh was only 20 Wen, which was cheaper than pork.

"Ah Lu, the world is hard. I have to help them."

Lu Zhengkang scratched his head You can't solve the problem fundamentally In this way, I'll give you a piece of the red sky xuanming salvation mantra. I'll ask Yi Xingyun to come here. You go to the north of Chu and spread the mantra. My layman can feel it, and then I can help them relieve their pain. "

Qingningzi nodded.

in the East China Sea, the phoenix tree is in the middle of the Wutong border, and the clouds are running out of the purple black thunder clouds. She is delighted to shout, "I am in the clouds, I am in the clouds!" A hiss, like thunder rolling.