Step on

The heavy rain and thunder gradually stopped, turning into drizzle. The red horse slowed down and trotted slowly on the country road.

After all, Miss Qiu was born in a wealthy family in the immortal family. She had no mount before using swords, but she was also a spirit beast. She ran thousands of miles in one breath and was like playing. She had never encountered such a situation where she could not run for more than thirty miles.

Zuo Lingquan has much more experience in riding horses. He knows that no matter how good the horse is in the world, it is the limit to sprint for twenty or thirty miles with all his strength. If he doesn't rest, he will run to death. He immediately "puts" and stops the horse on the side of the road:

"The horse can't run anymore, stop and rest."

Seeing this, Miss Qiu turned over from the horse, and after landing, she pulled her clothes and skirt, frowned slightly.

Zuo Lingquan understood what she was doing and the rain was so heavy. His crotch was wet and it felt very uncomfortable to stick to his body. Naturally, Miss Guagua was the same.

August is already autumn, and the weather is not biting cold under the heavy rain, but people are soaked and frozen all over, and their teeth are trembling.

Zuo Lingquan looked in the bag on the side of the horse. Not to mention the umbrella and clothing, he couldn't even find the forage for feeding the horse. He led the reins and walked forward:

"Find a place to rest and change your clothes."

Miss Qiu looked around and covered her head with her hands and walked in front of her.

Even monks in the Qi training stage will not starve to death without eating or drinking for seven or eight days. This is not the case for ordinary people. They will feel hungry if they don’t eat for a few hours.

Miss Qiu woke up in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast. She worked until noon. She walked apart in the rain. When she was cold and tired, her hands and feet began to become weak. She knew she was hungry and wanted to endure it by will, but...

"Gugu..."

The sound of my stomach screaming was very subtle. Miss Qiu's face turned red suddenly and she rubbed her chest and abdomen with her hands:

"Dazhuang, are you hungry?"

Zuo Lingquan was hungry when he woke up in the morning. He was very wise to eat a tray of meat buns when he was chopping people. He probably wouldn't be hungry at night.

This is a wilderness, and the villages and towns are not visible nearby, so he half-squatted down in front of him:

"I'm not hungry, the horse must be hungry. I'll carry you and find something to eat as soon as possible."

Miss Qiu is a delicate lady with a strong will. No matter how strong she is, she can't resist her weak body. She didn't feel embarrassed when she thought about it, and lay on Zuo Lingquan's slightly thin back.

Zuo Lingquan hugged the soft buttocks, carried Miss Qiu back, and then slid her hands along her thighs to the corners of her legs. Her movements were not deliberately light and thin.

But Miss Qiu is a real girl, both inside and outside, and her hands have never been touched by a man. She looks a little weird when she is touched like this. She doesn't know how to say Zuo Lingquan, so she can only say:

“It’s really troublesome to be a mortal.”

"It cannot be said that troubles are caused. Only when a person's body is fragile and his life span is short can he have joy, anger, sorrow and happiness, and know the bitterness, sorrow and sweetness. In practice, people seem to be separated from the sufferings of the world, but they have gains and losses. If they are separated from the earthly world for too long, they will become like the emperor who is confused by the farmer, "Why not eat meat minced meat" and are becoming more and more like immortals, but not like humans."

Miss Qiu thought it made sense: "No wonder my grandfather often disguised himself as he went to Jianjiang Market to eat grilled fish. Yang Shen went to the secular world to act as a fortune teller. I used to think that they didn't pay attention to their identities. Now I think about it, I should be reminding myself not to forget to be born as a human being."

"The realm of the Immortal Lord has reached the point of returning to the natural state. There is no need to do it deliberately. They may really like to eat grilled fish and be fortune tellers."

"What are the down-to-earth hobbies of Valkyrie?"

What is the ancestor’s hobby?

What Zuo Lingquan knew was probably quarrel with Jingyun and Yingying. It is hard to explain such things clearly, so he could only say:

"I haven't had contact with the ancestor many times, and I don't know. I only know that Senior Taohua likes to drink and argue with the ancestor... What does Lord Wushan like to do in his usual way?"

Miss Qiu recalled it and her eyes were a little weird:

"My ancestors were swordsmen from the world. They were ranked as the lord of the Tao of cultivation by their abilities. They were decent, but their habits in the world have not changed. Well... they are just beautiful women with swords and horses. They like these three things. There are many swords in the house, as well as portraits of fairies, such as Mrs. Xue from Qianqiu Yuefu and the city lord of Zixiao City... Don't get me wrong, they are all portraits of fairies before getting married. They are purely appreciated, but they are not good wives."

Zuo Lingquan turned around and smiled, "I didn't expect that the Lord of the Wild Mountain and I are still the same friends as me, and they are worthy of being swordsmen."

Miss Qiu pushed Zuo Lingquan's head back:

"My ancestors are different from you. Although he loves beauty, he only likes to collect portraits and never mess with them. After the Taoist couple died, they never looked at other women. The same is true for my father..."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and wanted to respond, "I am not greedy for beauty, but the greater my ability, the greater the responsibility." But this is too shameless and I can't say it.

After Ms. Qiu muttered a few words, she saw Zuo Lingquan stop talking, thinking he was too careful and said:

"I didn't say you are lustful and fickle. You are almost the same as my grandfather. When he was young, he was too outstanding and was attracted by a girl. He would never marry him. As a swordsman, he was not allowed to let down the hearts of a beautiful woman. He could only marry several times because of this. Yang Shen and the others are laughing at grandfather for being disrespectful. But in my opinion, if grandfather lets the beauty wait for a lifetime because of face, he will not be the "Sword God."

Zuo Lingquan was even moved when he heard this and nodded, "It is easy to get a wealthy person, but it is hard to find a close friend. Miss Guagua's words have been said to me. I said I am not lustful and no one has ever believed it..."??

Miss Qiu didn't believe it, and said to herself: I'm just giving you a way out, are you still taking it seriously?

The two of them were just messing around and slowly passed through a forest.

Autumn is the season of harvest, and there are many wild fruits in the countryside.

When Zuo Lingquan saw that there were wild dates on the tree, he picked two, handed them to Miss Qiu, and stuffed one into his mouth.

Miss Qiu was so hungry that she didn't care so much. After wiping it clean with a handkerchief, she sipped it and then...

"hiss"

The extremely sour taste poured into my mind. Miss Qiu's beautiful face instantly deformed, her eyebrows frowned, her shoulders trembled, and her legs almost pinched Zuo Lingquan's waist.

Miss Qiu is not a spoiled person. She is afraid that Zuo Lingquan will think she is pretentious. Even if she is about to cry, she still doesn't spit out the wild dates. She endured it and chewed it for a few times.

As a result, she held back, but Zuo Lingquan in front of her couldn't hold it back, spitting out the complete wild dates, and laughed heartlessly:

"Ha ha……"?!

Miss Qiu knew she was deceived, so she was so busy spitting out the sour wild dates. She raised her hand and smashed it on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder:

"You...bah...you mean it, right?"

"No...haha...woo"

Miss Qiu is not a woman who is easy to mess with. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan dared to laugh, she was so angry that she stuffed the remaining half of the wild dates directly into Zuo Lingquan's mouth and covered her mouth.

Zuo Lingquan naturally couldn't laugh this time, and his face was twisted instantly and he almost slapped his body. He quickly patted Miss Qiu's butt and asked her to let go.

Miss Qiu also forgot about the defense between men and women at this time, and covered her mouth and said fiercely:

"Continue to laugh? Why don't you laugh anymore?"

“Woo woo…”

The two of them just played and soon passed through the woods. A small town appeared by the river in the distance.

When Miss Qiu saw the building, her eyes lit up naturally. She quickly let go of her hand and patted Zuo Lingquan on the shoulder:

"There is a town ahead, come over quickly."

"Bao, babe, babe, babe...I'm not a mount..."

Although Zuo Lingquan said that, he still walked through the fields quickly with Miss Guagua on his back and came outside the town.

The two knew that in the dream, everyone here was sitting in the cave under the Skyhawk Castle, and anyone could be a spy. In order not to be noticed strange, they could still use their current identity and follow the rules of the dream.

A poor boy in the city was wandering around with a rich lady on a heavy rainy day. No one else had to guess that he either elopes or kidnaps.

In order not to attract attention, Zuo Lingquan went to the town to find two sets of straw raincoats, and after she wrapped her horse, she found an inn in the town with her horse.

Zuo Lingquan is poor and can't even afford to wear underwear. He robs of buns he eats in the morning, and he can't find a copper coin on his body. The money paid by Guagua girl when he checks in. The story of this poor boy elopement with the eldest lady really made the two of them feel the same.

The environment of township inns is incomparable to the fairy market. You have to serve the food yourself, and you have to cook hot water yourself.

Miss Qiu was not easy to show up as a little girl. After Zuo Lingquan asked her to enter the house, she ordered a bowl of chopped green onion and egg noodles to serve it, and then boiled water in the backyard of the inn.

The inn has a simple environment, with only one shopkeeper and one friend, and there are two customers inside.

Zuo Lingquan was wearing a wet coarse linen and fiddled with fire sticks in the backyard of the inn. He was thinking about whether the fat little boy Cheng Yue, who was taking a bath together, was awakened and cursed when he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves outside the inn...

Step on

Zuo Lingquan thought it was someone from Baidao Village who chased him and looked at the door through the curtain at the back door, but saw five horses coming, all of whom were dressed in Jianghu, carrying swords and guns on them.

The head man was strong and powerful. Judging from his pace and breath, he was a master of foreign affairs. After picking his hat and entering the inn, he ordered some food, sat down in the lobby and talked to his fellow travelers:

"Huang Haiyun is already 80 years old and has been injured several times in previous years. I don't believe that she is still as invincible as she was when she was young..."

"Oh, don't be careless. When Huang Haiyun was 60 years old, outsiders thought so, but everyone who went there was no exception was left at Chenlu Peak. I want me to see that the rumors about Zhuqueling are indeed true. Huang Haiyun must have practiced the magical skills in it to last forever..."

"I don't know whether there is any magical power in Zhuqueling, but Huang Haiyun must have real things in her hand. According to a disciple who rebelled from the master's sect, Huang Haiyun has a book called "Caotang Sword Sutra". Huang Haiyun learned all his sword skills from it, and she has only learned a little bit of it yet..."

"How is it possible? You can dominate the world for a lifetime if you learn the superficial level. What will you learn all of your life? Ascend to the sun?"

...

Zuo Lingquan was not sure whether he could ascend in the daytime after learning, but he was sure that he could become a "Sword God" because he also had a copy of "Caotang Sword Sutra"!

Hearing these words, Zuo Lingquan was naturally attracted to his attention, his mind moved slightly, and all kinds of clues were connected in his mind:

Only the monks at Jingtao’s core seal can contact the seal under Chenlu Peak...

"Caotang Sword Sutra" was written by the old sword god to teach his descendants. The book in his hand comes from Miss Qiu's biological mother Huang Jinghe.

Huang Jinghe married to the deserted mountain a hundred years ago. As the future wife, she had the authority to contact any top secrets. Later, the war broke out between the righteous and the aliens and rushed to Posa Forum alone to help.

According to the official records of Zhengdao, Huang Jinghe led the team to sneak into the inner abdomen of Posa Forum and lost contact. Afterwards, he found the team's damaged weapons and broken corpses. The alien race was also arrogant and Xuanyang killed the daughter of the Sword God.

In order to avenge his sister, Huang Yuhe risked his life to rush into the inner abdomen of Posa Forest and killed the murderer. The aliens also retreated, and the war came to an end...

There was nothing wrong with this matter before, but after Zuo Lingquan left himself, he found that the battle between good and evil was a great effect of capturing the opponent's senior generals was much greater than that of killing him on the spot. For example, he captured the snake ancestor Xuan Ye and directly provided a lot of information to the righteous path, which was much more effective than a snakeskin.

If the alien race deliberately acted in order to steal the pills and then killed Huang Jinghe, and made the illusion of killing Huang Jinghe, so that the nine sects were negligent in preventing their leaks...

"hiss"
To be continued...