Chapter 1601

The little fairy rode south on her ox to cross the big Jianghu and go to the Huangliang country. The long journey is doomed to be dangerous. Especially now, it's revealed seven or eight points of true appearance, which makes the possibility of triggering the danger rise by tens or hundreds of times.

But fairies are fairies at last. Even if they are restricted, they can't release their hands at will. They smash the disgusting eyes around them with one hand. But she still found ways to ensure her own safety. For example, she gradually found seven registered masters along the way.

According to the fairy, she has to walk around to have a look and think about it. Then she can decide which master she will eventually join. Before that, they could only hide their whereabouts and follow her around. They could not jump out and disturb her to visit the mountains and rivers, or they would automatically lose the chance to be chosen as a teacher by her.

In other words, I dare to make such unreasonable demands. I have seven registered masters in one breath. I have been taught to be a man by the Jianghu for a long time. But in the face of fairies, seven registered masters, one more kind than the other, nodded repeatedly to show that there was no problem.

After all, they have a good view of the talent of the fairy. As long as the little girl riding on the Yellow ox steps on the road of cultivation, she will definitely rise to the sky. She is the immortal who wants to raise the clouds to the sky! Since such a disciple has met, how can he let go? Not even death!

In this way, all the way south, seven registered masters are always seven. The unsightly ones are cleaned up without her hands. Those who have opened their eyes are full of eyes and drool, but they are surrounded by a few people who come out of nowhere before they report the mountain gate and root foot. They look serious and bow their hands to see the ceremony. After a conversation, most of the people who have opened their eyes are groaning, and their hands are beating their chests and their faces are sad.

But there are also some who don't care at all. They just say that he will take one of the seven registered masters. Because the little fairy said that she only needs seven masters, one more and one less can't do it. Considering her, it's called walking in the Jianghu.

Don't accept Qi to start, the loser wants to cry without tears, while spitting blood while leaving miserably. But the "usurped" registered masters, of course, are not willing to do so. If they miss a immortal disciple, they turn around and find the elder of the school. If they don't have a school, they find their old friends. If they don't touch each other, they bite their teeth and sell the news for a windfall. I can't get the disciples, you can't easily get them!

Therefore, the Jianghu of Nanke country was soon stirred, and some great figures who could not be seen in the world appeared quietly. They have a great reputation. Of course, they can't do it just for one piece of news, otherwise, the price will be too low.

Then, after they had a look in person, they couldn't help but feel excited and directly put on their identity to find the group of people hiding beside the fairy.

Some people go away with a wry smile as soon as they look at them. Some people don't want to let go. They are beaten to spit blood for several cylinders. In short, seven registered masters are still seven, but they have been replaced by those, which have always been legendary names.

Only then did it gradually settle down, and a concussion in the Jianghu swept over Nanke and Huangliang gradually subsided. But in the Jianghu, all the experts in some positions know that there is a little girl riding south on a yellow ox, who can't be provoked by tens of thousands of people.

It's said that in the territory of Nanke, the young prince of the prefecture of Haiyan County was directly cut off and left at the gate of the prefecture's residence because of his impulse. After that, the Haiyan Prefecture not only confirmed it, but also went to ask for an apology in person. His posture was very low, but he didn't even see one side of it. When he returned to the mansion, he turned pale. He pulled out the young man who was lying on the bed and moaned, and beat him up again. He saw that the air intake was less and the air output was more.

After this incident, the Jianghu is in a state of turmoil. Countless mountain gates call back their walking disciples or warn them not to provoke any trouble. Otherwise, they will be killed on the spot. If they die, they will die for nothing. Mountain gates will never do it. They will make an accident for this. Maybe, I will be cleaned up, and the end will be miserable.

This is true of Zhengmo, but there is no exception.

Li Ruhua, the little fairy riding the Yellow ox, is very clear about all this. The reason why she hides in the dark is that the seven masters who are following her now are willing to keep the original promise. It is because she occasionally glances at the eyes of several people, bright and transparent, as if everything is clear.

This makes seven of the top practitioners in Nanke and Huangliang, who are deeply rooted in their hearts, sigh. No matter what they have in mind, they are hesitant to break the rules and choose to wait for the moment in silence.

All the way south, the original trickle stream, even can not be submerged, the head of most of the boy, but now has become a roaring river. Li Ruhua frowned angrily, wondering why he could not help thinking of the cowherd boy? Are you really pissed off?

She looked up into the distance. The water mist turned into clouds. Her eyes were not clear under the cover, but Li Ruhua knew that she was very close. This made her in a good mood. Although she didn't suffer any grievances or suffer from half of the pain, she was still too bored. Find him, kill him and get out of here.

Practitioners, especially the powerful ones, are restricted from using their accomplishments. It's a very depressing taste. Anyway, she can't bear it any longer.On the Bank of the river is a newly built official road of the state of Huangliang. It is said that it is for the convenience of nearby officials and rich families to enjoy the scenery by the river. So along the way, there are many vehicles, most of them are well-dressed and extraordinary.

Seeing the fairy riding on the back of the Yellow ox, with a calm and calm look, after being dazzled for a short time, she was excited and nervous. Those noblemen, who are riding on high horses and wearing all kinds of robes or masculine or gentle or cold or soft, subconsciously straighten their backs and present their most elegant side.

Hope is not great, but what if the little fairy riding the Yellow ox is in love? At that time, it will be a huge fortune and opportunity. If not, although the scenery of the long running river here is good, it will not be so crowded with tourists. It just gathers all the handsome young men of the right age within a thousand miles.

Li Ruhua knows all these things like the palm of his hand. He can think of the hidden story with his hair. She doesn't care and doesn't get angry. After all, they are not the same people in the same world. If you want to see, let's see. Anyway, after she left, the memories of these "people" will become blurred. At last, she only remembers herself. She met a beautiful girl when she was young, but she can't remember exactly what she looked like.

All of a sudden, the fairy on her back reached out and patted the yellow cow. She stopped at once and said, "excuse me, where is the fog in front of her?"

The one questioned was a 14-5-year-old boy. His eyebrows were very beautiful and his noble spirit was not revealed. He was obviously born in a good family. At the moment, looking at the little fairy in front of him, his face was slightly red but he didn't lose his temper. He took a breath and bowed to salute. "If you go back, it's called cloud valley. It's a place where a local immortal master lives in seclusion. Ordinary people can't approach it at will..."

He was trying to obscure his identity, saying that he could lead the way and let the girl go to the valley for a walk, but he was interrupted without waiting to speak.

"Cloud Valley, its name is not bad, its scenery is not bad. I hope I'm not wrong." Li Ruhua smiled and nodded,

he left behind a little boy who felt lost. His lips moved, but he didn't know what to say. He patted the Yellow bull and went to the deep fog.

This little guy is about the same age as him. He has a hundred times worse demeanor. I don't even look at the expensive young man who comes to the door voluntarily. You little toad want to marry me as a wife. You are so bold!

The corners of his mouth were hooked. Li Ruhua did not know why he thought of these things at the moment, and why he felt a sense of pride. Maybe it's because, after this rush, when the mystery is finally solved, is he really a king?

No one can hide a bit of spirituality on the South Keshi and under the Yellow sorghum tree. If she doesn't cheat, she can't see it. But since he cheated, he could see through his roots with only one look.

In the cloud and fog valley of the state of Huangliang, the cloud and fog Taoist who is devoted to cultivating Taoism, looks at the little girl who is riding on the Yellow ox through the cloud and fog, eyes round subconsciously, then suddenly bright, showing the endless enthusiasm that can't be suppressed. It's like two suns suddenly emerging from behind the clouds, enough to make the air burn.

With a slight cough, Taoist priest Yunwu took a deep breath and tried to show his superior demeanor. He came to be as elegant as an immortal when he was resisting the wind. "Little girl, I am destined to be with you. I have been waiting here for many days, but I am willing to go under the gate of the poor way and practice the best way to live forever."

Li Ruhua blinked and looked at the cloud Taoist who was standing hard in front of him. He felt like a thundering cloud Taoist, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. In a soft voice, Li Ruhua said: "I'll see my master."

The Taoist priest of cloud and mist was stunned, and his ecstasy came out from the bottom of his heart, and he raised his head and laughed wildly. But the laughter froze at the beginning. He was like a toad covered with ice. He kept laughing, but there was endless fear in his eyes In a word, it's very strange.

Li Ruhua frowned, turned around and looked at some place behind her. She fell into the still cloud completely and started to surge again.

Wheezing -

wheezing -

the Taoist priest of cloud and mist breathed heavily, looked up at the fairy in front of him, then he could not help but show his palpitation and uneasiness.

"You You are... "

Li Ruhua smiled, "master, why do you have such a bad memory? I am you, the little apprentice I just accepted. Don't you want to recognize me? " Her smile is sweeter and sweeter, which makes people feel like, all the beauty and light in the world.

But at this moment, Taoist Yunwu felt that he was locked by the big terrorist hiding in the shadow and would lose his life if he was not careful.

The taste of it is like crying without tears. He would like to ask Is the play wrong? Shouldn't the old immortals get good talents and jade occasionally, devote themselves to cultivation, and finally make a name in history? In a flash, Kung Fu becomes a bridge of terror. It seems to be trapped in the mud and may be swallowed at any time!

The thought turned quickly, and Taoist priest Yunwu clenched his teeth. "I have a bad memory for my teacher, you What's your name? "

"Li Ruhua, the beautiful Ruhua. Shifu, lead the way quickly. I want to meet the two in front. I'd like to pay homage to your elder martial brother."

The cloud and fog Taoist almost fainted when it was dark. He thought to himself that you and I saw each other for the first time today. Why do you know that there are two disciples under the poor Taoist sect? It's a real hammer. There must be a plan hidden in it. I'm in danger!The inner wails, the pain is unbearable, and the fear is endless. But looking at Li Ruhua who smiles like a flower in front of him, the Taoist priest of cloud and mist can't say a word, and he doesn't have the courage to sacrifice himself. He tears his face with her on the spot.

The old and the young turn around and walk to the cloud valley. The old man bows and droops, but the little girl jumps. Obviously, she is in a good mood.