Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Hong Yuan didn't stay at Ji's house all day and night, but was only active in Luoying City.

Teaching Hua Menghuang didn't take him too much energy. Occasionally, he would go out to explore the scenery and customs of southern Xinjiang.

this day.

The sun was shining and the wind was blowing.

Hong Yuan waved goodbye to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hua Menghuang.

Under their watchful eyes, when the sword light moved, Hong Yuan immediately turned into a sword rainbow and disappeared into the dark sky.

The flying speed really is towards Cangwu, and towards Beihai at dusk, quite a bit of elegant demeanor of a sword fairy.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

The cold wind cut through quickly.

Hong Yuan's figure disappeared in a flash, as fast as a meteor.

Not long after, Hong Yuan left the territory of the Ji family.

Slowly, he began to loosen up and speed up, traveling around mountains and rivers, feeling very comfortable.

Not long after, he arrived at a cottage and took a short walk.

This cottage is called "Qinghe Mountain", and there are three big families of "Xiong", "Bai" and "Gu Yue".

The reason why Hong Yuan stopped was precisely because of this.

"Qinghe Mountain, the three surnames are Xiong, Bai and Gu Yue."

"Hehe, I don't know if the Gu Yue clan has the Fang surname or not."

Hong Yuan's eyes were deep.

A blue light shot from the Tianhe sword instantly, and flashed across Hong Yuan's body.

Soon, Hong Yuan's figure began to change, from a master swordsman to a blue-robed gentleman who taught and educated people.

"I look like this, even if I am discovered, I think it will not attract too much attention from the people here."

After watching his outfit, Hong Yuan nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he walked towards Gu Yue's clan along the Qingshi Avenue.

At this time, the Gu Yue clan is holding a youth competition within the clan, and the door is wide open, and martial artists from the surrounding villages are welcome to come and watch.

"Long Gui and Long Ju are siblings, but I didn't expect their aptitude to be so ridiculously poor!"

"That's right, my younger brother has a first-class qualification, but my elder brother is only a D-class qualification. It's really too exaggerated."

"Tsk tsk, I heard that the patriarch intends to accept Long Ju as a disciple, and he will be cultivated with the treatment of a young patriarch. It's really enviable..."

The Gu Yue clan's martial arts arena.

Many visitors discussed, but the main topic still focused on the Long family brothers.

In the corner, Long Gui clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Dragon Rule, Dragon Rule?"

Hong Yuan muttered softly, squinting his eyes and staring at Long Gui in the corner.

Involuntarily, Hong Yuan activated the magical power of luck.

The next moment, Long Gui's luck appeared in Hong Yuan's eyes:

The dismal gray and white luck symbolizes that even if one becomes a martial artist, he is probably only a low-level warrior, and his future prospects will not exceed the fourth level.

But among them, there is a bit of dark water pressure tank bottom.

"Whether it's black or not, or if it's white or not, could it be that this is a chance for him to change his luck?" Hong Yuan was thoughtful.

After a long while, Hong Yuan moved his ten fingers lightly, and immediately, a nearly invisible soul dragon floated out from the Tianhe sword, heading straight for the dragon.

Just when the soul flood dragon invaded Long Gui's body, Long Gui felt lost, he suddenly raised his head and looked around.

But Hong Yuan's soul dao attainment is the realm of a rare great master in the world.

It's just the dragon rules of a first-order warrior, how can it resist Hong Yuan's moves.

After a while, the Soul Jiao climbed onto Long Gui's body and lurked towards Long Gui's mind.

"It's not a demon from beyond the sky."

"Hehe, I really worried too much."

"How could he be the time-dao seeker I'm looking for? I think too much!"

Hong Yuan smiled in relief.

But he didn't take back the Soul Jiao completely, but let the Soul Jiao brand a trace of Long Gui's body, so that Hong Yuan could effectively track Long Gui's traces.

"when…"

"Dangdang..."

On the ring, the referee thumped the gong and announced the next opponent.

"Long Gui, Long Ju, step forward and face off!"

A pair of teenagers who are 99% similar in appearance but completely different in temperament appear on the stage.

One, wearing a gorgeous warrior uniform, is full of vigor.

One, plainly dressed, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Moonlight Gu!"

When Long Gui came up, he used his strongest means, a moonlight blade as cool as water swung out of his hand, and killed Long Ju.

"My stupid brother, your information was exposed too early." Younger brother Long Ju sneered disdainfully.

I saw him jumping backwards, easily dodging this move.

If you look closely, you can find that there are a pair of flea Gu on his feet!

"I've heard that Gu Master's method is prevalent in Southern Border, it's true." Hong Yuan, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded, "It's just the Dragon Rules, I'm about to lose."

as expected.

The younger brother Long Ju, who is superior in Gu insects, intelligence, and aptitude, just punched Long Ju with a straight punch, and immediately bent Long Gui to the ground, in a panic.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Long Ju enjoyed thousands of glory. But Long Gui is as down and out as a wild dog, depressed and unhappy.

Looking at the devastated Long Gui, Hong Yuan thought of himself.

If he hadn't awakened the Xuanshui snake avatar back then, even with the blessing of the proficiency panel, he would have been hard-pressed to become a saint, let alone pursue the avenue of eternal life.

However, because of the appearance of Long Gui, Hong Yuan suddenly thought of the Time Dao school, and the legendary supernatural power on Time Dao——Time Retracing.

Hong Yuan suddenly paid a lot of attention to the practice on Time Dao.

No matter what, the long river of time where his flood source is located must be solidified and become a forbidden area.

This is an untouchable area!

...

The days of traveling are short, but the days of teaching are long.

Soon, Hong Yuan returned to Ji's house.

Because the Dragon Sun Festival is coming!

The Longyang Festival is a festival set up to commemorate the Emperor Longyang, just like the Spring Festival of Hongyuan.

Every year, this festival is quite worth celebrating, quite lively.

Ji family.

Butterfly Garden.

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint in his own boudoir is currently dressing up in front of the mirror, wearing flower yellow stickers.

On the side, Hua Menghuang, who was carved in pink and jade, stared at Butterfly Sword Martial Saint with his eyes slightly open, with a shocked expression on his face.

"Okay, so beautiful..."

Hua Menghuang originally thought that she was immune to the beauty of the Butterfly Sword Warrior, but after the Butterfly Sword Warrior put on a skirt, combed her hair and other things, she would still be moved by the Butterfly Sword's beauty.

"Women are the ones who please yourself. Is the master going to dress up for the second master to see?"

Hua Menghuang looked at the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint who was humming a ditty, and for some reason thought of this sentence in his heart.

Butterfly Sword Martial Sage is originally a tall and good-looking Gao Leng Yujie. After some dressing up, she is even more beautiful and charming, like a fairy descending from the earth.

Hua Menghuang looked at the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint in shock.

"Meng Huang, what's wrong?" Martial Saint Die Jian asked.

"Master, you, you are so beautiful~" Hua Menghuang admired from the bottom of her heart.

"Hee hee, thank you, you look good today too." Martial Saint Die Jian put away his previous stern expression, and smiled at Hua Menghuang.

This smile really made the boudoir a lot more attractive, it can be called Bai Meisheng looking back and smiling, Liugong Fendai has no color.

In the Butterfly Garden.

Hong Yuan was sitting on the long pavilion, waiting for the arrival of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint and Hua Menghuang.

However, he wasn't idle either. With the help of the soul flood mark, he could roughly observe what happened to Long Gui.

Long Gui's life is very difficult now, he doesn't do well among the Gu Yue clan, he has been sent on dangerous missions many times, and has gone through hardships. He planned to leave Qinghe Mountain and follow the caravan to venture outside.

After a while, Hong Yuan's ears moved slightly.

He looked up, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

I saw the well-dressed Butterfly Sword Martial Sage holding Hua Menghuang in his hand, and came out gracefully, with a myriad of demeanors, which made people stare at him.

bang bang...

bang bang bang...

Hong Yuan's heart skipped a beat for a few moments, and his heart was throbbing.

"Ah Qing, Ah Qing?"

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint saw that Hong Yuan lost his mind, as if he was shocked by himself, the corners of her mouth could not help but slightly curled up, a little proud.

"Li Min, you look really good today." Hong Yuan said seriously.

And this made Martial Saint Diejian even more happy, but she didn't show it, and snorted softly.

"Let's go, let's go to Luoying City."

...

Dragon Sun Festival.

Hong Yuan and his party of three wandered around Luoying City, admiring the flowers and lanterns, and solving anagrams.

Whenever they appeared in the crowd, there would be screams and chaos in the venue.

As a last resort, Hong Yuan and the others had no choice but to break away from the crowd, hide their bodies, and enjoy the lively atmosphere silently.

now.

They came to the riverside area of ​​Luoying River.

There are many flowers blooming here, and the fragrance is overflowing.

"Tread..."

The sound of footsteps gradually increased.

Hua Menghuang's left hand was held by Hong Yuan, and his right hand was held by Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.

The three of them are like a family of three, talking about their feelings while strolling.

"Master, can I be as good-looking as you when I grow up?"

"Of course Meng Huang can."

"Hey... Second master, can I meet someone as beautiful as you when I grow up like the master?"

Hua Menghuang innocently raised her head, her eyes full of expectation.

A beautiful person like me... Hong Yuan feels ashamed for a moment, what is so beautiful about him? He is a mean and shameless guy!

But even though he thought so in his heart, Hong Yuan was still extremely sure on his face: "Yes, I will!"

"Good!" Hua Menghuang was overjoyed.

But the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint stared at Hong Yuan, his watery eyes were full of tenderness.

At this glance, Hong Yuan felt it!

Ripples set off again in his heart, which was quite restless.

After only a moment, it returned to calm again.

Seeing that Hong Yuan didn't speak, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Liu frowned slightly, really I felt sorry for him.

The atmosphere in the arena was a little cold, but luckily Hua Menghuang was chattering and asking questions, otherwise the atmosphere would have been a little embarrassing.

...

It was approaching dusk.

In the sky, bursts of fireworks began to explode.

Under the dazzling fireworks, Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint unknowingly walked back to Luoying City.

Suddenly, Hua Menghuang pulled Hong Yuan's big hand hard, and motioned Hong Yuan to look at the corner of the city gate.

In the corner of the gate of the city, an old woman in ragged clothes with a disheveled face tremblingly held up a flower basket, and weakly shouted to sell flowers.

"Master Master Er Master, can I use the copper coins you gave me to buy flowers?" Hua Menghuang said nervously.

Looking at this grandma, Hua Menghuang recalled his first family member and recalled the difficult days when he was a child.

Although it was hard and difficult, she lived happily.

"sure."

"Well, let's go."

Hong Yuan and the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint let go of their hands at the same time, in a tacit understanding.

After Hua Menghuang thanked, he trotted quickly, holding his small wallet, to buy flowers.

After Hua Menghuang disappeared for a short time, the atmosphere between Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint became a little strange.

Just a moment later, both of them waited and looked ahead, looking at the visitor in puzzlement.

"Thank you sir, thank you madam, thank you for your kindness and virtue, I wish you a hundred years of good cooperation and happiness."

The old lady was very grateful to Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.

Hua Menghuang on the side presented flowers to Hong Yuan appropriately, which can be said to be very sensible.

"You are resourceful at a young age, the Dream Seed is really smart..." Seeing this, Hong Yuan couldn't help but feel emotional.

He took the flowers, and then offered them to Butterfly Sword Martial Saint: "This is my child's thought, what do you think?"

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint took it over with a smile: "Well, thank you and Menghuang."

After the grandmother left, Hua Menghuang called out sleepy at the right time.

Butterfly Sword Martial Sage lightly waved his long sleeves, and after a while, Hua Menghuang entered the Butterfly Sword Palace in the Butterfly Sword Paradise.

In the field, Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint were left again.

quiet.

Quiet.

After a moment of silence, Hong Yuan took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere and invited: "Li Min, shall we go on a flower boat tour?"

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint smiled and nodded.

...

On the Luoying River where there are many flower boats, a mysterious little flower boat has been added unknowingly.

Luoying River flows across the sea, galloping down.

Along the river, this small flower boat flows slowly.

At this time, Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint were sitting across the table, talking and talking.

If you ask outsiders to look at it, anyone will have to call it a talent and beauty.

It's just that the little flower boat is so hidden that it can't be noticed at all.

Hong Yuan lowered his head, plucked the guqin on the table, and said softly: "In the past few days, in the process of teaching Menghuang, I also have some understanding of kendo."

The next moment, the Tianhe sword on his waist rose into the sky, and water waves emerged, first turning into a small water dragon.

Martial Sage Butterfly Sword felt the extremely strong sword intent on the little water dragon, his eyes lit up.

She also put her hands on the table, pressed the strings, echoed the sound of the zither, and said, "Are you the supernatural power of 'Shuilongyin'? I also learned something from 'Fire and Phoenix'!"

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint dances lightly with green silk and fluttering white clothes, like an exiled immortal in the dust.

The Butterfly Sword around her waist rises faintly, and the flame bursts out, transforming into a fire butterfly.

"Ding Dong..."

"jingle bells..."

Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint played a piece of music together.

During this process, the auras of the two interacted with each other, and they showed each other their swordsmanship experience without any concealment.

After a while.

The field was shocked.

The water dragon transformed again and became a small water dragon.

As the fire butterfly flew around, it turned into a little fire phoenix.

Floods turn into dragons, butterflies turn into phoenixes, water dragons and fire phoenixes, dragons and phoenixes sing together!

"What is this?" Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was a little shocked, his starry eyes sparkling.

"I can feel that my understanding of kendo is increasing." Hong Yuan's eyes were calm.

But the next moment, he was no longer calm, and Martial Saint Butterfly Sword looked at him coquettishly.

A sword cultivator pays attention to the presence of a sword, and almost half of a person's cultivation depends on the sword he cultivates.

To a certain extent, the Tianhe sword can represent Hong Yuan, and the colorful butterfly sword can represent the butterfly sword Martial Saint.

And when the two unreservedly explained their understanding of the way of the sword to each other, the two sacred long swords were really equivalent to them of other existences!

I saw white light suddenly appearing among the circling and dancing water dragon, fire phoenix, and the two sacred swords were combined in a strange way, water and fire blending together.

"Ah..." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint exclaimed, his whole body was soft, his figure was slender, his curves were undulating, and he turned all living beings upside down.

"Hmph..." Even with Hong Yuan's tens of thousands of years of experience, he could barely control it.

This shock came too suddenly, everything experienced by the two sacred long swords made them empathize, no difference from the real body.

"What's going on..." Not far away, Martial Saint Die Jian stared at Hong Yuan with watery eyes, feeling quite aggrieved.

For her who is aloof and aloof, what is happening now is too weird and terrifying, and it is no different from what she herself is going through.

She even wondered if Hong Yuan did this on purpose! ?

Now, the two are standing opposite each other, staring at the void together, their expressions are all strange, looking at the entangled water, dragon, fire and phoenix, they are also trembling.

[Sword +1000]

[Sword +1000]

【…】

Looking at the rapidly jumping data record table on the proficiency panel, Hong Yuan had some guesses in his heart.

"Ah..." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint couldn't help shouting again.

Her starry eyes are shining, her black hair is scattered, her snow-white neck is like the neck of a swan, her figure is slender and well-proportioned, her curves are undulating, extremely perfect, her body is as white as ivory and flawless, she is struggling!

As for Hong Yuan, he took a deep breath and struggled to wake up from the waves of extremely pleasant refreshment.

"Li, Li Min, if I'm not mistaken, 'Water Dragon Chanting' and 'Fire Phoenix Crying' are special methods of cultivation. Haven't you noticed that our swordsmanship attainments have all improved?"

Hong Yuan said calmly.

When Martial Saint Die Jian heard the words, streaks of red glowed from his shiny and white body.

She wanted to scold Hong Yuan so that the matter could be settled quickly, but the turbulent attack made her thoughts disconnected, and she could only look at Hong Yuan full of resentment.

"You must have done it on purpose, didn't you!?"

"I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense..."

"You did it on purpose, you did it, you did it, ah—"

Hearing the uncontrollable exclamation of Martial Saint Butterfly Sword, Hong Yuan didn't say anything, and sat down calmly.

But this made Martial Saint Butterfly Sword clenched his lower lip.

A world of ideas that only Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword can feel:

This is a scene that makes people's blood spurt. The two seem to be outsiders and experiencers, which is extremely strange.

"No, all of this is fake." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint shouted with her eyes closed weakly, her whole body was soft and her body was pink.

"If you don't have a woman in your heart, you will be a god if you draw your sword." Hong Yuan also said to himself.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint heard Hong Yuan's words, his hair was full of blue hair, his pair of star pupils suddenly opened, and he glared at Hong Yuan viciously.

How can there be such a shameless person who knows people and faces but doesn't know their hearts?

Moreover, you, a big man, have taken advantage of it, are you embarrassed to say such a thing?

...

after one month.

Hua Menghuang finally couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, and asked Diejian Martial Saint: "Master, what about the second master?"

"He's dead, don't look for him in the future." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint said coldly.

"What!?" Hua Menghuang looked confused.

As for Hong Yuan, naturally he was not killed by Martial Saint Butterfly Sword.

At this time, he bid farewell to Martial Saint Butterfly Sword and rushed towards Daolin Mountain.

Because of the power of Tiangong, the Tianjiao Wusheng of the Five Great Palaces has opened the authority to explore the dream of the mysterious emperor!