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Her skin was fair and smooth, and a pair of sword-like eyebrows proudly stood up on her beautiful face. Her beautiful eyes were moist and bright. He was white all over, his hair was long and wavy, his eyebrows were raised to his temples, and his nose was slender and delicate. The corner of Zhang Yang's mouth curved up into a smile. Although he was smiling, his smile was taunting! Under her white ears hung two strings of gold pearls. The lady was delicate, but she carried a white tiger's roar, a golden bow, and a two feet short blade carved from a phoenix at her waist. Her half-covered silver carved visor and the silver hair ribbon on her braid were fastened to each other to prevent it from falling off.

This made her seem more manly.

The leaves rustled, and the setting sun filled the sky. The forest had long since become a field of golden color. She stood like a statue behind the maple tree, staring at the deer's den not far away with a hint of mockery in her eyes. Before Lu'er, who had stuck her head out to take a look at the Great Thousand World, a streak of light shot out from the white tiger's golden bow, accompanied by the whistling of the wind.

The deer was her lunch, for she was not used to the light tea in the mountains, and after a few days she went out into the mountains to eat some game. Seeing the convulsing deer on the ground, she did not stay idle and quickly ran away. She slashed at her throat with the sharp blade in her hand. The dying deer was completely dead. Lin Xiaoxiao's movements were nimble as the gold-striped short blade danced in her hands. She muttered, "Little deer, ah little deer, don't talk about how ruthless I am. The law of the jungle is immutable throughout the ages. In your next life, if you become a fierce tiger, I won't be interested in you." In just a few moments, her skin had been peeled off completely, and her hands were completely red. However, she did not mind at all as she carried Lu'er and walked towards one end, washing her palms roughly while passing by a river. Then, she hummed like the main peak of the Qi Yun Mountain.

This Qi Yun Mountain was only a low-level sect, only twenty years old. This Qi Yun Grandmaster couldn't even be considered an orthodox Daoist, and if people were to know the origins of this Qi Yun Mountain, they would definitely laugh their teeth out …

There were mountains in the East Sea, and immortals in the mountains. His hand picked up the morning star, and his foot stomped on the ground. He picked up the Mountains and Seas, and then flew off into the sun and moon. A floating sea of three thousand feet, with a tree of ten thousand feet. It could be said that Ling Yun had cut through the clouds, and immortals were all drunk within. It was like a jade tree being envied by the wind and rain, returning to the mountain.

This was what the world's storyteller said to Penglai Mountain. According to the Daoist records, Penglai Mountain had always been a holy land, a place where "immortals" lived. In the hearts of the wandering practitioners of the martial arts world, how could Shangguan Yi, who was publicly acknowledged as the strongest in the world, be worthy of the word 'strongest' when he was young? It was only after he had immortal-seeking from the east that he was able to create such a terrifying sword move and gain a reputation in the martial arts world. He himself had also once confessed that he had received the favor of an Immortal, and had finally mastered the Dao of the Sword. When he was young, he was one of the eight hundred. It took him seventeen years to find the wandering cultivator and the Dao disciple who went out to search for Penglai Immortal Mountain, but even then, he was never able to find the wandering cultivator.

It seemed like Penglai wasn't able to find her, and he had wasted most of his life. He couldn't even hook up with a cute little girl anymore. Thus, in a fit of rage, he made Qi Yunshan the Penglai Mountain, called himself Patriarch Qi Yun, and started his own life as a "deity." He even shamelessly ran to Dragon Tiger Mountain to ask for a Dao number! However, Ancestor Qi Yun was not discouraged, and waited at the bottom of the mountain for several months. Finally, after the sudden appearance of the Han Ba in Yu state caused a disaster, Heavenly Master Long Hu and the elder had no choice but to go to Yu state. While the mountain gate was empty and on guard, he sneaked into the Scripture Pavilion and took everything in, regardless of whether he had obtained it or not.

Although half of the forty-two scriptures had been returned to the sect, the remaining half was something that Patriarch Qi Yun refused to give up, and he even used more than twenty scriptures to force Qi Yun Shan into the sect, claiming that he would return it a hundred years later. The Dao Alliance's old ancestor Qianyun was gnashing his teeth in hatred.

Firstly, he had ruined the reputation of the sect, and secondly, with the personality of the martial artist in the martial arts world, Qi Yun would probably find a few people to watch the show, hoping that the world would not fall into disarray, and divide the disgraceful matter into seven volumes, twenty-eight hundred sections and eight hundred sections for ten days and nights.

The sect could not afford to lose such a person.

By the time Zhu Changli was picked up by Ancestor Qi Yun, he had already drunk quite a lot of wine out of joy and was walking in a crooked fashion. Suddenly, he saw a fat and white child flowing down the stream. He couldn't bear to see this, so he laid on the river bank with his butt sticking out, wanting to reach the baby in the basket.

The little donkey that was below him walked over, listening to him mutter a bunch of drunk words, and with the help of the scripture that he had been carrying, he raised his feet and kicked the hand that the Qi Yun Ancestor was about to grab onto the basket. The donkey pushed the still wet Zhu Changzhen into the river, and after flopped for a while, the donkey saw that the old man had not drowned yet, and was charging over again, so Patriarch Qi Yun did not take advantage of the situation and anxiously threw the still crying Zhu Changli back at the donkey, throwing it away! Zhu Changli's head was kicked hard.

Grandmaster Qiyun felt guilty, so he brought Zhu Changli to Qiyun Mountain to teach him how to read and write. Most of the other disciples in the mountain had been taken by him when he was young. This little guy heard that he was able to go to Penglai to learn martial arts. Each and every one of them happily went up the mountain. It was only when he was getting older and older that he realized that this was a panic of the old swindler. He had to admit that Qi Yunshan's disciple respected his master, otherwise, how could he have been so drunk? As the Eldest Martial Brother, Zhu Changli was tricked by Patriarch Qiyun, so he was only able to speak when he was four. Jian Wuchen, who was caught by Lin Xiaoxiao, said with regret, "If it wasn't for the fact that my intelligence was damaged, I would never have become an immortal."

Jian Wuchen also wanted to bring Zhu Chang Li back to the Heavenly Sword Hall so that he could try to heal his wounds. However, the reason why he set up the sect was because Qi Yun didn't want him to go down the mountain, so no matter what, he wouldn't let Zhu Chang Li go down. Zhu Chang Li also didn't have any intentions of going down the mountain either, he just sat at the table and read the scriptures day after day, or sat cross-legged and meditated on them.

Life was very monotonous.

Rather than calling the meeting with Lin Xiaoxiao a misunderstanding, it would be more accurate to say that it was a marriage bestowed by the heavens. Princess Zhao He was considered half a teacher to Lin Xiaoxiao, so who in this world was not willing to be the son-in-law of the Azure Province? Even if they crushed their brains, they would still have to squeeze into the palace. However, they would not be able to see Lin Xiaoxiao in front of them. The little tyrant of Luoyang City was leading hundreds of guards as he entered the palace.

There were mountains in the East Sea, and immortals in the mountains. His hand picked up the morning star, and his foot stomped on the ground. He picked up the Mountains and Seas, and then flew off into the sun and moon. A floating sea of three thousand feet, with a tree of ten thousand feet. It could be said that Ling Yun had cut through the clouds, and immortals were all drunk within. It was like a jade tree being envied by the wind and rain, returning to the mountain.

This was what the world's storytellers said about Penglai Mountain. According to the records of the Daoist Path, Penglai Mountain was also a holy land, a place where the Immortals lived. In the hearts of the wandering practitioners of the martial arts world, how could Shangguan Yi, who was publicly acknowledged as the strongest in the world, be worthy of the word 'strongest' when he was young? He himself had confessed that he had received the favor of an immortal's sword technique, allowing him to master the way of the sword. When he was young, he was one of the eight hundred. It took him seventeen years to find the wandering cultivator and the Dao disciple who went out to search for Penglai Immortal Mountain, but even then, he was never able to find the wandering cultivator.

Seeing that Penglai couldn't find it and had wasted more than half of his life, he decided to use Mount Qi as the Penglai, calling himself Grandmaster, and brazenly ran to Dragon Tiger Mountain to ask for a name! However, Ancestor Qi Yun was not discouraged, as he had no choice but to take advantage of the sudden appearance of the Hanba in Yuzhou to cause chaos, while Heavenly Master Longhu and the elder had no choice but to go to Yuzhou, the gate of the mountain was empty and they had to guard themselves, so he sneaked into the Scripture Pavilion, and took everything that was available.

Although half of the forty-two scriptures had been returned to the Sect of Dragon and Tiger, the other half still refused to give up. Patriarch Qi Yun even threatened to return the book to the sect a hundred years later.

First, he had damaged the reputation of the Daoist, and secondly, this scoundrel's master might even hire a few storybooks to tell the story, dividing the disgraceful matter into seven volumes, twenty-eight sections, three hundred sections, and so on into more than ten days and nights.

Longhu Mountain could not afford to lose such a person.

By the time Zhu Changli was picked up by Ancestor Qi Yun, he had already drunk quite a lot of wine out of joy and was walking in a crooked fashion. Suddenly, he saw a fat and white child flowing down the stream. He couldn't bear to see this, so he laid on the river bank with his butt sticking out, wanting to reach the baby in the basket.

The little donkey that was below him walked over, listening to him mutter a bunch of drunk words, and with the help of the scripture that he had been carrying, he raised his feet and kicked the hand that the Qi Yun Ancestor was about to grab onto the basket. The donkey pushed the still wet Zhu Changzhen into the river, and after flopped for a while, the donkey saw that the old man had not drowned yet, and was charging over again, so Patriarch Qi Yun did not take advantage of the situation and anxiously threw the still crying Zhu Changli back at the donkey, throwing it away! Zhu Changli's head was kicked hard.

Amidst his guilt, Patriarch Qi Yun brought Zhu Changli to Changbai Mountain to teach him how to read and write. Most of the disciples in the mountain had been taken by him when he was young. This little guy heard that he was able to go to Penglai to learn martial arts, and he was so elated that he went up the mountain for fifteen years! It was only when he was getting older and older that he realized that this was a panic of the old swindler. He had to admit that Qi Yunshan's disciple respected his master, otherwise, how could he have been so drunk? As the senior disciple, Zhu Changli was tricked by Qiyun, so he could not speak until he was four years old. Jian Wuchen regretfully said, "If it wasn't for the fact that my intelligence was damaged, I would never have become an immortal."

Jian Wuchen also wanted to bring Zhu Chang Li back to the Heavenly Sword Hall, so as to try and fix his wounds, but the only reason why Jian Wuchen wanted to establish his own sect was because Qi Yun didn't want to let Zhu Chang Li go down the mountain, and Zhu Chang Li had no intention of letting him go down either.

Life was very monotonous.

Rather than saying that her acquaintance with Lin Xiaoxiao was a misunderstanding, it would be more accurate to say that it was a marriage alliance bestowed by the heavens. However, to Zhu Changli, this' unlucky 'girl was extremely annoying …

Speaking of which, who in this world was not willing to be Qingzhou's son-in-law? The little tyrant of Luoyang City had brought hundreds of soldiers to brazenly enter the Qingzhou Prince's Mansion, but Lin Peng had slapped off two of their front teeth, making the crown prince wait in anger. In the end, he kneeled at the door like a dog and repented for three days and three nights?

How could such a useless man be worthy of her, Lin Xiaoxiao?

Discontented with Lin Chenye's unrestrained pursuit of marriage, Lin Xiaoxiao took advantage of his lack of attention and fled the house at night. She thought she could get rid of Lin Chenye's arrangements this way, but she did not expect Lin Qi to catch up with her just as she left Qingzhou. Lin Xiaoxiao angrily asked, "Then you're going to capture me?"

With a smile, Lin Bi removed the horse's bundle and solemnly handed it over to Lin Xiaoxiao. "Sister, I just came here to deliver your luggage. If you leave in a hurry, I'm sure you haven't brought many things with you. "Don't go to that busy city, Lin Chenye's spies are everywhere. You can go to that remote mountain, then there will be no way for Lin Chenye."

Lin Xiaoxiao accepted the luggage with suspicion. She looked at the zealous Lin Pi with suspicion, but due to face, she viciously said, "If you dare to reveal my whereabouts, I'll sell you to the Joy Hall as a male prostitute."

Lin Pi stared at Lin Xiaoxiao's departing figure for a long time. He then let out a breath and said, "My foolish sister, if that old thing had not asked me to come and deliver your luggage, how could I have gotten out of the mansion?"

Along the way, Lin Xiaoxiao saw strange objects that were not seen in the Azure Province. She also saw a dirty world that she had never seen before. She spent money like running water and spent all of her wealth in the first year. However, Lin Xiaoxiao stubbornly refused to return to Qingzhou, and refused to admit her defeat to Lin Chenye. Jiang Qianxue had always known where she was, and he felt sorry for her. However, Lin Chenye said disapprovingly, "This girl will come back on her own after suffering so much. You just need to ensure her safety."

Another day passed. Lin Xiaoxiao, who was looking at the meat bun on the street and swallowing her saliva, suddenly heard a man's voice from above, "Here, a beggar."

He chewed on a big meat bun and handed the other big meat bun over to Lin Xiaoxiao. Seeing the latter looking at him in a daze, Zhu Changli shook the big meat bun as if she was teasing a small dog, "Why, are you not eating it? "Then I'll eat them all."

Lin Xiaoxiao was also extremely hungry, and she saw that he was about to take back the meat bun, so she snatched it away. Although she was feeling empty inside, she ate in an extremely graceful manner, and it looked like she was not a commoner. Seeing that the beggar had already eaten the bun, he didn't hesitate any longer. He happily picked up the huge jug of wine and was about to leave when Little Flower's voice rang out, "What's your name?" Zhu Changli turned her head, only to see Hua Little Flower running over with a pen and a piece of paper. She looked at Zhu Changli, and when she looked at the paper carefully, it was filled with life, Lin Xiaoxiao said, "I am a man who knows kindness and hatred, and I will not eat this big meat bun for nothing. When I get home, I will return it back to you tenfold, and I will tell you, don't look at me now, I am so useless, but I do not want to go home.

Zhu Changli scratched his head and asked suspiciously, "What's the grudge?"

Lin Xiaoxiao explained, "Giving me a meat bun is a kindness. If others were to bully me, it would be a grudge."

Zhu Changli thought for a while and said, "Oh, it means doing good and doing evil. Do you have a lot of grievances? "

Lin Xiaoxiao didn't bother to conceal her anger at all. Gritting her teeth, she pulled out another piece of paper. The name of the person was also written all over the paper, and even the location of his residence was clearly written on it. Her personality was the same as Lin Pi's, "When I get home, I'll tie them up and fight for three days and three nights."

"My master called me a fool, but I don't think I'm that stupid. Although I don't understand why you were bullied, but I know that enemies should not be punished, and people shouldn't take too much, otherwise they will hurt themselves and learn to let it go."

Lin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. It didn't matter if this old man was an old man or an old man. The things she had in her head were beneath her contempt. What grievances should be resolved? Could it be that she was going to swallow this insult? Lin Xiaoxiao opened her mouth to say something, but Zhu Chang Li slapped his thigh and said in panic, "Aiya, I can't stay here for too long, or Master will start cursing again. "Little Hua, if you don't have any food in the future, come find me on the mountain. I'll get something for you to eat."