"See you at the old place in the nine cloisters at noon today! Huangfushi "

XiMing heart shake holding paper hand also trembled slightly nine corridors … Huangfushi …
I suddenly remembered the past, and my classmates and teenagers were in their prime. The Nine Corridors was the place where they really sprouted their love and lingered all night, where they left too many good memories.
He invited me to nine cloisters …
Xi Ming had an undercurrent and stirred his heart, and the instantaneous waves could not be calmed down.
His handwriting is legible, that is, his original work is absolutely correct.
What is this for?
Ximing has vaguely expected that maybe Huangfushi is thinking that they used to have romantic places to plead with themselves and beg them to let Qingyan go. Besides, there seems to be no other possibility
Xi Ming’s frown stung him faintly. He really didn’t want to go against his original intention to accept Huang Fushi’s plea, but he didn’t want to miss every date with Huang Fushi. Anyway, if he didn’t meet, there would never be a turn for the better.
He smiled wryly. His face was full of bitterness. He hated his weakness. Unexpectedly, he gave in without even doing an ideological struggle.
The bodyguard Zherong flashed into the room warily.
Xi Ming quickly squeezed the note into the palm of his hand and made a puzzling gesture. "Zhe bodyguard, what do you mean?"
Zherong gave a message to XiMing: "It’s okay. I just found something out of the window. I specially came to see it. Since TaiDian is okay, I’m relieved."
Xi Ming pinched the note, clenched his fist tightly and lost to another hand behind him. He gracefully dumped a folding fan and waved his hand a few times. "There is no change. Maybe you are dazzled. I have been very quiet here and no one else has broken in."
"That humble job will leave!" Zherong shook his head with a puzzled look on his face. He just found a figure in the window of the inscription, but he couldn’t catch it. It is very likely that the newcomer is a strongman with high martial arts, or he knows the layout of the palace like the back of his hand. Who will it be?
"Hey, guards!" Xi minglang shouted
Zherong turned around and stepped into the room again. "Does Taidian have orders?"
"I think I still don’t trust HuangFuShi is likely to return one thousand he came to LiuQing say so? Well, you don’t have to wait on me these days. Now go to Shu Fangzhai and keep an eye on Liu Qingyan for me! "
"Yes, yes!"
Ximing waved impatiently. "Go, go, be sure to keep an eye on me. Never leave."
After supporting Zherong’s epitaph, he can’t help but breathe a sigh of relief and hold on to the palm of the paper ball. Sweat has already appeared on his palm. He secretly shouted, fortunately, he didn’t ask him to see this note, otherwise it would be annoying for him to be a fool. He will do everything possible to stop me from going to the appointment. Hum, Zherong is good at everything but nosy.
I came to the dressing mirror and studied myself, but I was haggard when I met him. My heart sank suddenly and I wanted to comb it. But he suddenly thought that if I went to the appointment like this, I might win Huangfuxiong’s compassion. Yeah, I’d better not take care of it
Xi Ming then lifted his feet and walked outside. Just a few steps after he went out, he noticed the change around him and looked around impatiently. "I’m just wandering around for fun. I want to be alone. Don’t follow anyone. If you disturb me, you will be quiet!"
After losing this sentence, Xi Ming changed to wear a coarse cloth, a long jacket and a wide-brimmed hat and ran outside the palace.
The sentence "I will not forgive you" is still quite intimidating. All the guards looked at each other and didn’t dare to follow this time. Maybe it was Zherong who dared to disobey the orders of the Taidian.
A clever bodyguard quickly shouted, "Look, this temple is going out of the palace. Why don’t you let us get along with it?" Where’s Brother Zhe? "
"Brother Zhe has gone to Shufangzhai!"
"Let’s go and invite Brother Zhe!"
"Go, go, hurry!"
……
As soon as the shadow of Xi Ming disappeared from the bustling streets of Beijing.
Ride a horse and whip running all the way
At noon, he came to Jiucloister Mountain Road, which was steep, tortuous and difficult to walk.
Looking at the disappearing clouds and peaks, the inscription suddenly burst into tears
Looking at Gu Feng in the distance, but seeing the ancient trees towering and refreshing, the birds chirping and the water gurgling makes people feel relaxed. The cliffs and mountains are abrupt, the mountains are circuitous and dangerous, and the taste of the scenery is limited. How can you not be awed when you suddenly feel homesick and look around here?
Xi Minghuai walked towards Wang Fengshi in the foothills with mixed feelings.
Wang Fengshi left the most pure and beautiful memories with them.
After climbing for a long time, I finally came to Wang Fengshi. At this moment, it’s past noon, and the mountain peaks have covered the sun’s glory. The weather is getting darker and darker. A gust of wind blows through the towering ancient trees, swaying and dragging the leaves, giving people a feeling of desolation and failure.
Look around. Where is Huangfu Shiying? But seeing the mountain peak passing through the clouds is unfathomable, and the spinning fog on the cliff is particularly enchanting.
Xi Ming’s mood suddenly fell to the bottom. What happened? Brother Huangfu invited me to come here but he never showed up himself?
"Ahem" XiMing had a deliberately enlarged voice and said, "Huangfuxiong, I’m here. I kept the appointment as scheduled. Please show yourself. We don’t need to be so secretive. Just say something straight. The 193rd assassination.
The sound of the foothills fills the air, but no one is seen.
Xi Ming felt lost in his heart, looked up and looked at the sky, and the sun was tilted instead of noon. Is it because I came late and Huangfuxiong didn’t wait for the mountain first? I don’t think so. Since it’s a date, and since it’s a long way to go to Nine Corridors, can’t it wait at this hour?
The lonely foothills are full of vitality, and in vain, a gust of wind stirs up the broken hair on the forehead of the inscription. He frowns and looks around warily, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rushes to his heart, making his whole person tremble.
In order to follow the footsteps of Huangfu Shi, Xi Ming has been wandering the rivers and lakes since he was young. What kind of big waves have he never seen? I feel that the gas is mixed with a thin and bloody rust gas and reveals a chill.
When the wrist was loose, the handle of the iron folding fan slipped out of the cuff and was firmly held in his palm.
"Hua!" A roll of soil rattled the foothills and dozens of people jumped out of the ground, leaving deep pits on the ground.

few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together

With a quick mind, Fang Yun continued to plunder other places and collect herbs.
“Red jade is a blessing!”
Fang Yun in the air, saw a few humble herbs in the grass. Heart together, gently swept, it is necessary to transplant this medicinal material into the “universal clock of heaven and earth”.
“Hoo!”
As soon as the news passed, Fang Yun was about to collect another piece of medicinal materials. All of a sudden, in front of me, this piece of “Red Jade and Fuze” disappeared.
Fang Yun dazed: “This …”
The front is empty, but there is a silver-haired man in front of him. His look is indifferent and his eyes are like starry sky. There are countless stars in it, which are born and died. Just a look, it seems that people’s souls will be sucked in. And his hand, is holding the Fang Yun just to collect “red jade Fuze”.
“Unexpectedly, someone like me, look at these strains of red jade. Little friend, come out. ”
Silver-haired man looking down at the front, a void. It was empty, but the man’s eyes seemed to have penetrated all the secrets and saw the tiny dust in the depths of space.
“Master!”
Fang Yun mind trembling, the silver-haired man didn’t how powerful momentum, but give the feeling of Fang Yun, but extremely dangerous. With his current strength, he can still feel threatened. This kind of person, for absolute reached, ghosts and gods unpredictable terrible realm.
A strong breath, cold as snow, locked in the space. Fujiki evil gentleman uses the magical power of “the best size” to change the dust. Fang Yun immediately know, he see is broken.
“Bang!”
Void vibration, a grain of dust fiercely Yishan, suddenly stretched sharply, blink of an eye, revealing the appearance of evil Fujiki Jun, standing on the earth.

Chapter 664 The first person in Daomen
“Who are you?”
Rattan wood evil gentleman feet don’t touch the ground, gently floating, back several zhangs. After a distance, I looked at the silver-haired man in front of me This man makes him feel too dangerous, so it’s better to stay away.
“Xuan Xuan.” Silver-haired man indifferent blinked, calm way.
“what!”
Fang Yun was shocked, and could hardly believe his ears. It’s him! Fang Yun didn’t expect to go to Junnian’s master here.
The first master of Taisu School, Yu Xuan. This name is well-known in the sectarian world. Fang Yun also found out that Yu Xuan was the master of Junnian. But this one never went down the mountain, so Fang Yun never saw him.
Fang Yun didn’t expect, would be in a place like this, see the first master YuXuan.
“Turns out to be danger elders, surprisingly, the elders, like me, are interested in these few strains of red grass. A gentleman doesn’t steal people’s love, since Elder Yu also takes a fancy to it. I naturally dare not worry about the elders. ”
Fang Yun didn’t discover the identity of “Red Jade and Fuze”, only that it was a red grass. He bowed his hand and flew upside down, then he wanted to leave: “Elder Yu, I have work to do next. Don’t bother, leave! “

According to the scene, the one who destroyed

"Come on, no matter what chariots. No matter how powerful it is, it can’t be worse than what I put in the clock of heaven and earth. "
According to the scene, the one who destroyed the chariot was probably the broken halberd that Fang Yun met. Now that you have got the most powerful halberd, you don’t have to participate in the battle for the wreckage of the car. So as not to be greedy, you will lose big because of small.
Fang Yun knows, however, that there is a "Hall of All Demons" and the Emperor’s Prince and his party hidden in the dark.
"Hoo!"
The wind swings, Fang Yun without hesitation to another direction.
"Dragon saliva Gentiana!"
"Chaos tung skin!"
"Yin and Yang stretch grass …"
Fang Yun is constantly collecting the medicinal materials here.
"This time, or try to collect enough. Otherwise, out of here, I’m afraid I can’t find it again! It’ s too pale to have a prescription, but there is no material, but it’ s a very troublesome thing. "
Fang Yun frowned slightly while collecting medicinal materials. The value of "Tai Cang Shen Ding" is far above the general ancient instruments. But one problem that he has to face is that it is impossible for him to find so many places with ancient materials.
Besides, there are many strong people here. A conflict, a fight, can easily make this place, devastated. Besides, so many people are staring. It’s impossible for Fang Yun to sweep the whole piece away.
After all, no one is stupid who can cultivate to the realm of six or seven products of Tianchong. Probably, just seeing some bare spots, I guess someone got the formula of the ancient God Dan.
Suddenly, Wu Guang flashed in my mind, and Fang Yun suddenly had to laugh: "Hey! I actually ignored such a simple fact. " A breeze blew, and another flower disappeared out of thin air. Only this time, not only the roots, stems, flowers and leaves on the surface were collected, but even a piece of soil disappeared.
At the same time, just below a mountain peak, there was a newly transplanted herb.
Transplanting the exotic flowers and herbs in the ancient small world into the universal clock of heaven and earth, and establishing a medicine garden. Use the time of "the clock of heaven and earth" to accelerate energy, breed continuously and cultivate herbs! This is Fang Yun’s solution.
The so-called incoming fans, onlookers see clearly. Fang Yun kept thinking about how to collect more herbs, but ignored the simplest fact. With a complete space, Fang Yun can cultivate itself in it.
The concentration of primordial energy in the Middle Ages and the Near Ages is no longer suitable for cultivating ancient plants and medicinal materials. However, this is not a problem. Fang Yun can completely create an ancient environment in it.
"Ha, ha, ha, unexpectedly, I also made such a low-level mistake. Fortunately, I reacted in time. "
Da3 Yun4 smiled and relaxed completely. Now, really speaking, as long as he cultivates the medicine garden. There can be no one here who has gained more than him.
Sometimes, the harvest of killing is not necessarily the biggest!