Walking west of Chang'an City, there is a mule slope ten miles away.

The winding Huai River flows from the most prosperous capital to the Yanyun River. Two ribbons intertwined, passing through Qishan and gathering together.

The water and mountains are lingering, and the beautiful scenery is infinite.

It is Mid-Autumn Festival on earth, with the river rippling and the water birds lonely. There are thousands of purple bamboos planted on Qi Mountain, the bamboo leaves sway, and the wind blows up the waves of thousands of miles. Floating between one mountain and two rivers, it is a thousand acres of reed marsh, which is a mule slope. The water and grass are lush for ten miles. Legend has it that this was a hillside before, but the river was changed to a large number of reed marsh over a hundred years.

There is a dry pond, and the fish picker can be seen vaguely slapped with small slurries and wearing a straw hat and passing through the reed forest.

Lin Ziyun, dressed in black, stood in front of the purple bamboo forest, looking at the gray-green reeds all over his eyes, looking into the distance. After years of this, I have been neglecting autumn leaves. I wonder what year it was?

"Sir, are you missing your old friend?" Qin Song asked.

He unscrewed the gourd and poured a sip of good wine into his stomach. Lin Ziyun covered up his feelings well and said with a smile: "I have been following my master up the mountain since I was a child, and I am used to seeing the beautiful mountain scenery. The first time I saw the beautiful autumn water, I was just sighing that if I could live here, it would be a beautiful thing in life."

Qin Song inserted his spear on the ground and put his hands on his back. "I made a pot of mountains and rivers, and the fairy invited me to raise my wine glass. Old Qin also saw such a beautiful place. If sir, I will send someone here to repair a yard and you will live there."

"I am very proud. Although I like this place and I am afraid of loneliness after living there, the general still doesn't have to do this." Lin Ziyun shook his head.

"You and I have a good relationship at first sight. Sir, I, Lao Qin, don't treat you as an outsider. I can't hide my words. I know that you have lofty ambitions. In Lao Qin's heart, you are the only one in the world who I admire." Qin Song learned from Lin Ziyun and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance.

The water is shimmering, the mountains are clear, and the forest clouds are sitting on the riverside.

"Mr. Lin He De is so grateful to the general for his kindness. But I know that Ziyun is just a grain of dust from all living beings."

Qin Song took a sip of the wine and sat down next to Lin Ziyun. "I, Old Qin, have a high heart and are very picky in my eyes. The gentleman is talented but not arrogant, so I will make Old Qin feel disappointed by this."

Qin Song continued, "That day, Mr. Hun took action to subdue the demon snake in Huaihe River. I can remember my pride. When I met Mr. Hun outside the city, I saw you express your ambitions again. Although I have never seen any paranoids, I think those cultivators are not lonely and cold to treat mortals like grass, but Mr. Hun is different from them."

"Nalan Changxing's sword was taken, and this matter was all caused by me. The gentleman did not blame him at all, but comforted me everywhere. Qin never owed others credit in his life. He owed Mr. two lives. I, Lao Qin, is not only grateful for your life-saving grace, but more so, I am happy to have friends like you." Qin Song looked at Lin Ziyun with a bright look.

Lin Ziyun, who asked himself that he had never done anything harming the world in his life, suffered so many disasters. When he heard Qin Song express his heart to him, tears filled his eyes. He was far away in a foreign country and didn't know what fate he had, and got a friend, Lin Ziyun cried with joy.

There is nothing more sympathetic and sad than a poor person in the world who is trying hard to save people. Lin Ziyun really wants to cry, and he also wants to tell the man bearded beside him what kind of person he is, where he comes from, and what kind of experience he has. But even if he says it, he probably won't believe it, Lin Ziyun is sad.

People all over the world have homes, but he doesn't. Everyone has their origins, but he doesn't. A brand new world brings him not only opportunities but also pain and sadness. The wanderer misses his homesickness, and he never hopes to return to his hometown. After leaving his parents, he wants even an ordinary person. He wants his own little happiness and does not want to pursue any ideals anymore.

"Brother Qin, maybe some people will envy me now. They are an immortal who can cultivate immortality, but I really envy you. I envy you for having a family, friends, and lovers. But I don't even have a person who knows me."

"I don't want any immortality or magic power. I just want to be an ordinary person. I go out to work in the morning and see ordinary people with my family when I come back in the evening..." Lin Ziyun choked up.

Qin Song looked at Lin Ziyun's young face and showed vicissitudes of crying, and felt that this person should have had a past that he didn't want to mention again. Lin Ziyun mentioned his family every sentence, which shows that he was a person who valued love and friendship. Qin Song took Lin Ziyun's hands and stared at him with tiger eyes: "Brother Lin, you are my savior. To be honest, Qin Song was able to make friends like you, which was a blessing for eight lifetimes. If you nodded, you and my brothers became sworn brothers, from then on, I, Lao Qin, will be your relatives."

Lin Ziyun's eyes fell in Qin Song's sincere eyes, and he felt warm for no reason and nodded immediately.

"Brother Qin!" Lin Ziyun held his hand and said solemnly.

Qin Song laughed loudly and pulled Lin Ziyun to kneel down on the ground. He swore with one hand and said loudly: "I, Qin Song is sworn with Brother Lin today! The sky is above and the loess is below. The vast sun is visible. We share blessings and difficulties."

"I, Lin Ziyun, became sworn brother Qin today! The sky is above and the loess is below. The vast day is visible. We share blessings and difficulties."

The two of them drank a sip of strong wine, and the two men hugged each other. Qin Song hammered Lin Ziyun's back, and the two sat down and picked up the wine pot to meet each other, drinking together.

Lin Ziyun is older than Qin Song, so he is naturally the eldest brother.

"Brother, from now on, you and I will be a family!" Qin Song's eyes were filled with tears, not hiding his excitement at all.

"Good brother."

There are ten miles of reeds on the mule slope, and it is green. Lin Ziyun uses spiritual power in his body, Ling Xu goes into the air, jumps up, and gently steps on a leaf. This is the luck skill of martial arts master who has practiced more than a dozen young skills.

Lin Ziyun shouted softly, pinched the magic seal with both hands, and cast several talisman lights. Hundreds of reeds around him turned into flowing light, and the runes in the void bloomed, and golden light attached to the floating reeds. The reed leaves turned into sharp blades, and the green light bloomed towards the distant peaks.

The pieces of purple bamboo were slashed into powder by countless sharp blades, and Lin Ziyun laughed. Her body turned into a white light and appeared in front of Qin Song.

"Brother, don't worry about me, I'm not hiding it. I've actually only practiced for several months because of some accidents. That day, the sword god in Nalan Sword Valley was not practicing the right method. Now that I have practiced several magical powers, this person's hatred for the sword and hurt your hatred for the love of eagles, and this person must pay the price." Lin Ziyun preached coldly.

Qin Song originally thought he had been practicing Taoism for many years, but now he heard that he had just practiced. Combined with the battle with the Huaihe Snake Demon that day, Lin Ziyun seemed to have never practiced any magic. Otherwise, the powerful magic he used today would not have gained much advantage on that day.

The magic that Lin Ziyun just used was a transformation technique that transforms reeds into shape. The full name of this technique is Eighty General Changes, which is a set of ancient magic techniques inherited by Yu Wenyou. This set of magical powers Lin Ziyun can only make external objects change barely and learn the surface. This technique is by no means simple, but it is learned deep and has endless wonderful uses.

Another set of magical powers for sword control is a simple spell in the Qianxue Mountain Gate, called the Object Control Technique. From the name, you can know that the function of this set of spells is to use spiritual power as an arms-like weapon and object.

Lin Ziyun's cultivation talent may not be known, but this kind of magical power should be practiced extremely quickly because of his powerful soul.

On the mule slope, the reed poles swayed gently by the river breeze, and the gorgeous river light seemed to be covered with a layer of golden armor.

Lin Ziyun's black clothes fluttered, her hair was like ink, and her eyes were deep. Qin Song clapped his hands and cheered, and Lin Ziyun smiled at him.

The two of them rode back on horseback while the sun was sunny. The bamboo forest in Qishan was like a sea, and the horse stepped on the ground and squeaked with fallen leaves. The two of them walked along the mountain road for a while, suddenly they heard someone shouting for help.

"Brother, listen." Qin Song kicked the horse with his feet and tied the reins.

Lin Ziyun's spiritual sense could not sense too far, and he could only clearly hear an intermittent man crying and helping with his ears. Both of them were passionate young men, following the sound.

The bamboo forest was lush and it was difficult for the horse to get in. The two lost their mounts and crept gently.

The two looked at each other from a high slope, covered by thorns. Deep in the bamboo forest, there was a deep pool of about one acre. Purple bamboo was everywhere in the mountains. Next to the cold pool was surrounded by bamboo forests, and a monster more than ten meters long appeared in the pool water. The two were shocked and almost shouted. Lin Ziyun looked at it intently and saw that it was a strange thing with a head like a buffalo with three pairs of horns growing and covered with scales.

"When I was a child, I always heard that there was a monster called Dielin in Qishan, which might be it." Qin Song sweated on his forehead.

Lin Ziyun was silent. A monster more than ten meters long in the distance was covered with sharp teeth in its sharp mouth, and clumps of mucus stuck to it looked extremely disgusting. Brown scales covered the body as thick as a banyan tree, with four short limbs. The monster kept chewing something in his mouth, making a giggle, and a piece of rag floated on the pool water.

Qin Song pulled Lin Ziyun away, and the two stood up. Someone slipped onto a piece of gravel and made a sound. The monster made a strange roar, like a whimpering sound from a baby. The seemingly bulky monster jumped up from the water and climbed ashore. The iron chain-like tail slammed a bamboo and hit the two of them where they were hiding.

Lin Ziyun had quick eyes and quick hands. Qin Song was also a general with great martial arts skills. He was extraordinary. The two soared into the sky and landed beside him to escape a disaster. When the monster saw the two, he roared and his huge body came like lightning.

Qin Song went to kill with a gun, and was extremely brave.

"I have never seen any monster before, don't be too presumptuous."

The spear was like a dragon, provoking and falling, swinging the spear flowers all over the sky. Qin Song made great force and the iron spear stabbed hard on Dielin. Qin Song felt like a gun fell on the iron wall of the copper wall, and he could not go further. The monster roared angrily and bounced his body. Qin Song screamed strangely, and the spear had already escaped.

He saw the figure of the butterfly, like a giant mountain, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. In a trance, he looked like a demon snake in the Huaihe River again. Qin Song groaned in his mouth and slapped Dielin hard with his red fist. He punched dozens of punches in succession. Qin Song took a rest and looked down at his hands that were already covered in blood. When he saw the butterfly, he roared to the sky, he had no reaction at all.

Dielin stretched out a pair of front feet and was about to slap it hard. Qin Song was unable to resist and had to stop him in front of him with both hands. In the moment of lightning, Lin Ziyun murmured and used a restriction. He had just practiced bodybuilding skills, but the monster was not very intelligent and had a pause. Lin Ziyun took this opportunity to open his mouth and spit out a flame, which rose in the wind, turning into a huge sea of ​​fire and wrapped around Dielin.

The monster's body trembled, and the immobilization technique had failed. The flames transformed from spiritual power obviously caused damage to it. With a wail, it had turned over and rolled into the distance.

Qin Song said something good in his heart, but Lin Ziyun's face was still solemn and he did not dare to be careless. The monster suffered a loss because his intelligence was not high, but his skin was thick, so Lin Ziyun was not sure that he could deal with it. He used the spiritual power in his body one after another, and fired a number of flame swords as if he was not alive.

The monster was hit by the fire knife, making a shocking roar, and the mountains and forests were shaking. Lin Ziyun was secretly happy, and the flames really restrained the monster. However, his current cultivation level and spiritual power in his body could only be emitted dozens of times if he used the flame knife. According to the monster's ability to resist attacks, I am afraid that he might not be able to kill him if he consumed his magic power.

The thoughts in his mind were turning, and Lin Ziyun had a plan. He shot out a few talisman lights out of thin air and landed around the butterfly. The bamboo was cut off by the flame knife, and the monster's body rolled to resist the flame knife. A large area of ​​scales as hard as steel had fallen off. Lin Ziyun saw the monster moving forward with bloodthirsty in his eyes, and rushed over, and felt even more anxious.

Qin Song went to the distance to pick up a spear and wanted to help. Lin Ziyun whispered: "Brother, this monster has a thick skin and a thick flesh. Even if we are exhausted, we can't kill it."

"Brother, it's all your opinion." Qin Song also knew that he was just causing trouble when he went up to help.

"Do what I said." Lin Ziyun gritted his teeth and said.

Although Dielin was not very mentally, he seemed to feel that the human in black in front of him seemed to be difficult to deal with and had the intention to retreat.

He was hit by a flame knife and felt the severe pain from his body. Dielin got up with difficulty and came towards the two of them with anger. Qin Song abandoned the spear and ran. Dielin's eyes, like a blood-red lantern, showed a scarlet light, and abandoned Lin Ziyun and bitten towards Qin Song. Lin Ziyun sent out another flame knife to block Dielin's footsteps. Qin Song used his light skills to turn around Dielin like a swallow, and shot away from it.

The monster originally wanted to slip away, but when he saw Qin Song so provoking, he aroused his anger. His huge body rushed straight, crushing countless trees, stepped on the ground and made a heavy sound, and the ground shook. It opened its bloody mouth, as the size of a cave. Qin Song was scared and sweated in a cold sweat and said to himself: "Brother, can you be kidding me."

He jumped hard and landed on the ground, his back was wet with cold sweat. The butterfly fell to the ground and wailed, and ash smoke came out of his mouth. Just now, Lin Ziyun kept using the flame knife to burn the butterfly. Qin Song gave Lin Ziyun a thumbs up, and the monster stood up, and his mountain-like body was about to come. Qin Song was breathing heavily, supporting his body with both hands and retreated.

Lin Ziyun's figure moved, turned into a green light, appeared in front of Qin Song, and rescued him.

"Draw the ground to make a prison!" Lin Ziyun pinched his hands and shouted fiercely.

Dozens of bamboos turned into sharp swords and rose up. Runes in the sky were flowing, and divine patterns were dotted. An illusory spiritual wall was connected together with runes, and countless divine patterns flashed and spread on the formation. Lin Ziyun's eyes moved, bit his fingers, sprinkled a drop of blood, swelled in the wind, and turned into a ball of fire and threw it into the forbidden system.

The spiritual wall covered with divine patterns suddenly turned into a flame fairy light. Lin Ziyun glanced at the Butterfly Lin who was trapped in the prison for paintings from afar and breathed a long breath.

This fierce battle was too difficult. Lin Ziyun's spiritual power was gone. Fortunately, Dielin was afraid of fire. He happened to practice the flame technique and the flame sword. The barely winning was not enough to make Lin Ziyun proud and happy. Instead, he felt that the world was full of dangers, and he felt that he had an urgent need to improve his cultivation.

After all, the beast is not very intelligent, otherwise Lin Ziyun would not be able to perform two restrictions: using the fixed-body technique and drawing a yard as a jail. It is easy to say that the fixed-body technique is to be arranged. It is only because of Qin Song's seduction that Dielin was led to the ban that he secretly used runes to arrange during the previous fight.

Qin Song looked at the Butterfly Lin with his teeth and claws in the ban, and even showed his expression of surviving the disaster.

"This place is dangerous, and this prohibition may not necessarily trap it, let's go." Lin Ziyun pulled Qin Song, and the two turned into two white lights and flew into the sky.

This is how fate is. Lin Ziyun saved Qin Song for the third time. Perhaps, getting to know Lin Ziyun is just as Qin Song said, his greatest good luck.
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