If two fairy couples who are so popular in martial arts are drowned by a mountain torrent, this joke will be too big.

Although A Ke was completely unaware of the water nature and Yang Yi's water nature was also very ordinary, they still escaped in a very embarrassing manner, and after climbing to the high place, they were a little shocked.

The kind person enjoys the mountains, and the wise person enjoys the water. Yang Yi has never been a wise person, so he cannot get close to water, but he has a strong sense of belonging to the mountains. For six hundred years, Yang Yi himself has not noticed this clearly.

a little.

In six hundred years, he has never been overwhelmed by the flood. This is the first time.

The rain stopped, and the two of them dried their clothes on fire. Yang Yi tidied up his thoughts. He told A Ke: "I remembered that six hundred years ago, I came from the water, just like today.

The flood.”

The dead corners of memory that were pried open poured into her mind very vaguely. Yang Yi thought of the first scene of her appearance in this world.

It was also a sudden mountain torrent. He was in the water, and when he was about to be drowned, he was lucky enough to catch the protruding rock next to him. After climbing to a high place, he was exhausted and fell into a coma.

I don't know how long I was in a coma. After waking up, the water had receded. The sky cleared. He lay under a lush plum tree. Next to the tree was a shabby thatched hut. There were some shabby, simple and difficult things in the house.

I don't know how many years of book.

Then, he was Yang Yi.

"I appeared out of the water, maybe because I was in my original world, and died in the water."

"Do you remember anything else?"

“There are only so many.”

A day later, when she returned to the valley of Xiaomulou, Zhongnan Mountain, sheep was stunned for a long time when she looked at the trickle stream.

It is this stream that sometimes doesn't exist. It was a turbid river that day six hundred years ago. For the next six hundred years, Yang Yi did not live here all the time, but traveled throughout the known world.

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But no matter what, in total, he had to live in seclusion here for two hundred years. As far as he knew, this stream had to be broken, not to mention the eruption of mountain torrents, in fact, it was broken most of the time and dried up.

It seems to have never existed.

Humans need water sources when living by water and grass. It is normal for streams to break down, so there are endless people living in seclusion or avoiding war in the mountains. However, no one would choose this valley, only sheep lived here for no reason.

Maybe he was lucky. When Yang Yi lived here in seclusion, the stream often had a little water, but he still had to walk a long way to cross the pass opposite to fetch water. Maybe it was because he was stupid that he insisted on it.

Got down.

Yang Yi and A Ke walked up the stream, but did not find any clues of value, and their days returned to their previous state.

He came out of the mountain four years ago to kill Ouyang Feng, but compassion arose, and Yang Yi did not kill him. This was also the last time he had murderous intentions in this world, and he never killed anyone since then.

In the past six hundred years, he probably killed thousands of people. These six hundred years are cruel killings for him. Even in troubled times, even if life is not worth much, for most ordinary people,

He will never kill anyone in his entire life, or be killed by anyone.

In his original world, he died of killing and fell into the water. When he came to this world from the water, he was accompanied by endless killing.

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Less than a year after my leisurely life, the spring of the following year after returning from the Huashan Sword Contest, the peace was broken, and the Dongxie Huang Yaoshi also came to the hidden valley and lived together.

When Yang asked him how he found this place, Huang Yaoshi said he had calculated his fingers.

Yang Yi said: "That's true, you might as well calculate my origin and then calculate my return. If you can't figure it out, I will beat you up like beating Ouyang Feng."

Huang Yaoshi laughed: "Senior is indeed not easy to fool, but it was actually what Wang Chuyi told me from the nose of the calf."

Guo Jing and Huang Rong returned to Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea. After all preparations were completed, they got married as planned at the beginning of the year. Huang Yaoshi pampered his only daughter, but could not see Guo Jing's "villain success". The couple became alone.

It's noon and the sun is still not up yet, and it's time to rest early before the sun is over. Which father-in-law can withstand the son-in-law's hungryness under his nose?

But this is a human etiquette, the ultimate expression of the daughter and son-in-law's love. He cannot beat Guo Jing, so that the fool can understand the restraint. Besides, he may not be able to beat him now, and the key is that Huang Rong is more proactive.

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Another day, all the mute servants were driven away. Guo Jing and Huang Rong were still pressing against the yard and the door of the room for lunch, and the curtains were not airtight. Huang Yaoshi couldn't stand it, so he simply stayed.

After a note, he ran away from home and left Peach Blossom Island for two bastards, and they could do whatever they wanted.

After curiosity and admiration for Yang Yi, Huang Yaoshi went straight to Zhongnan Mountain and recalled that Yang Yi was once called his senior brother by Wang Chongyang, so he went to Chongyang Palace.

Quanzhen Sect is fully scattered, and there are many branches to open. Everyone is very busy. At this time, only Wang Chuyi stays in the ancestral home. Huang Yaoshi has always been full of evil spirits in his work and is not polite at all. He asked Wang Chuyi to inform Master Yang.

Bo's place of seclusion, otherwise he would have dismantled the Quanzhen Sect.

The situation is stronger than that of a man, and Wang Chuyi cannot beat him, and it is far behind. In order to protect the hard work of Master Chongyang, he can only tell the truth.

"Pharmacist, if Wang Chuyin would rather die than tell me, would you really burn the Quanzhen Sect in one go?" Yang Yi asked him.

"That's not the case, but a daily meal is indispensable."

Yang Yi laughed: "Hahahaha..."

So Huang Yaoshi lived in the mountains, but obviously he could not squeeze into the wooden building with Yang Yi and A Ke. Yang Yi allowed him to rely on himself.

Huang Yaoshi is an encyclopedia, and there is nothing that can be difficult for him to build a wooden house on the hillside hundreds of feet away from the wooden building, and the scale is quite large.

However, before Huang Yaoshi leveled the ground, Hong Qigong also came.

Hong Qi has no daughter and son-in-law, and he is annoyed by the disciples of the Beggars' Sect.

Helping Huang Rong hide in Taohua Island, he was ashamed of being with Guo Jing and ignored the affairs of the gang. The beggars had to come to Qigong.

Hong Qi is essentially a knight, but he is not a leader management talent at all. He has been so annoyed by the gang leader for eight years, otherwise he would not have thrown the gang leader so unstoppable to Huang Rong, who was only sixteen years old.

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A group of beggars of all sizes surrounded him and made a noise. Hong Qi wanted to beat them all.

The elder Lu Youjiao, ordered the sacred sect to temporarily take over the position of gang leader, waiting for Huang Rong to return, and then sent three chicken feather-level tasks to Lu Youjiao: to find out the whereabouts of Senior Brother Wang Chongyang.

The Beggars' Sect is full of ears and ears all over the world. Yang Yi just lives in seclusion and does not deliberately conceal his whereabouts, so it is not difficult for the Beggars' Sect to find him.
Chapter completed!