Sword of Coming

There was a footstep from the door of Song’s salary. Liu Yiyang just wanted to jump off the wall, but he didn’t see his person. He first heard the sound. Someone asked Wen Xiaoxiao: “Your boy is not the old man of Baoxi Yaokou. Apprentice? Surname Liu?"

It was the kiln governor who wore a white belt and a jade belt. He strode out of the threshold and smiled at the wall.

Liu Yuyang then became physically stiff and found that he had no strength to jump off the wall. He said with guilty conscience: "When I returned to the adults, it was me. When the adults went to the dragon kiln to open the kiln, Master asked me to show a few things to the adults. ”

The man nodded and looked at the tall boy. He opened the door and asked: "You, do you want to go outside and look at it? For example, if you join the army and fight, I promise you will be a big official if you have been ten years." When will I personally give you a celebration in the capital, how?"

Standing behind the man, Song’s salary was gloomy and watery, clinging to the old dragon cloth Yu Yupei presented by Min Nanhua.

The book of reading, which has been under the title of "illegitimate child" and "wild species" for many years, now knows the true identity of the man around him, so the boy knows more about the weight of the man's speech, and the words "put the wine in person" will It will be the most powerful life-saving symbol of a big man, and it is the longest Qingyun ladder in the officialdom.

Liu Yuyang racked his brains to come up with some acid vinegar words, stuttering: "Thank you for the love of the bureaucrats, you can't win the fear... It's just a small apprentice who has promised to be a master blacksmith shop. It's really bad. I don’t want to be an adult...I don’t care for adults..."

When the tall boy wants to say something, he suddenly gets stuck in his throat, and he can’t remember it in his life and death.

Song’s salary seems to be a kind-hearted reminder: “It’s an adult who doesn’t remember the villain.”

The white robe man laughed and did not care. "No matter, when you have the opportunity to walk out of the town one day, you can go to the nearest Danyang Mountain Pass and find a military man named Liu Linxi. It is said that Jingcheng Song Changjing recommended you to come here to vote. If he does not believe, You told him that the person named Song Changjing said that you Liu Linxi still owes him the head of the 30,000 big squats."

Liu Yuyang nodded and said: "Okay."

The man smiled and left. Song sent his salary to the front of the hospital and wanted to stop. The man seemed to have died of his mind. He did not turn his head and said directly: "When I go to the bureau, I will lead you to see you."

Song’s two feet, like nails, are rooted in the ground and black face: "I don't go!"

The place where the threshold is extremely high in the town, for a teenager who listens to rumors and slang for a year, is a dragon and a tiger, a heart that can't go through.

The man who has always been violently acting outside, has not been irritated by the teenagers, and has not stopped, but has slowed down a lot: "According to the records of the spy eye of the Department of Justice, you have already seen the surnamed Sui Dynasty Prince. Do you know that the Gao dynasty and the Song dynasty of the Sui Dynasty are the thousand-year-old enemies who have not lost their vengeance. They are also the princes. He dares to come to this small town in the hinterland of the enemy, and you pay for it. The same is the emperor, but dare not go to a small bureaucrat on the map of his home?"

Song’s first time was not the deep meaning of chewing, but he turned to look at Liu Yuyang in an instant. He saw that the tall boy was sitting on the wall and rubbing his legs, as if he had never heard a man.

Walking in the mud bottle alley, the white robes and the mouth of the king cocked, and the man gained a little surprise.

It is worthy of our old Song family.

However, when I thought of the young man or the son of the woman, I was a bit troubled and troublesome as the power of the first martial arts master of Daxie.

Song’s salary was a bit of a tooth, and he turned back to the child who was standing at the door of the house and said, “I will go back when I go, and I will not care for me at lunch.”

Song set salary just walked out of the courtyard door, and turned his head and smiled: "Come on my bed and smash the silver, go to Dujiapu to buy the pair of dragon and phoenix, and we will not have to pay for it anyway."

Jiao Gui nodded and made a careful mute gesture.

Song was happy and smiled, and left.

When Song’s salary went away, Liu Yuyang, sitting on the wall, cautiously asked: “Jian Gui, Song’s salary and the governor’s relationship?”

I am looking at the tall boy with pity.

Liu Yuyang couldn’t stand her sight. "Dry, but it’s an official who knows how to burn a porcelain. Is it amazing?"

Juegui pulled the corner of his mouth and took the food from the house and began feeding the old hen and the fluffy chicken scorpion.

Liu Yuyang did not come to feel discouraged, jumped off the wall and said to the inside of the house: "Last name Chen, let's go to the blacksmith shop! Not immune to this."

The girl was facing away from the wall next to the courtyard of the neighboring house. She laughed and said: "The Buddha fights for a fragrant incense, and people sigh with a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, there is only one stomach in the pocket."

Liu Yuyang’s blood surged, and even the ears were red. When he walked to the yellow mud wall, he punched a heavy fist on the wall. “Wang Zhu! You have the ability to say it again!”

The prostitute lost all the corn and the leaves, clap his hands, and turned his head and smiled: "Who do you think you, let me say?"

Liu Yuyang looked at the girl who was drawing and getting more and more bright and moving. She couldn’t speak, and her heart was empty, just like a porcelain bowl in her heart and fell to the ground.

Chen Pingan has already stood on the threshold, and after seeing this scene, he quickly walked to the yard and whispered: "Go."

The two teenagers walked side by side in the alley, and the tall boy suddenly asked: "Chen Ping, I am not very good?"

Chen Ping thought for a moment and said seriously: "The neighbours in the alleys say that my mother is very good, and that I am a famous muffler, so I feel like who I don't like, whether I have a good relationship or not. Maybe it doesn't matter. So big."

Liu Yuyang was crying and sullen. "I am even worse. Even if I work out a dragon kiln in the future, or learn the craftsmanship of Master ,, she doesn't like me either!"

Chen Ping shut his mouth and said nothing, so as not to add fuel to the fire.

Chen Pingan walked in the familiar alley and suddenly remembered a scene. In the early years, he followed Yao’s old man along the stream into the mountains and saw a small elk drinking water by the water. He was not afraid to see him. After drinking water, he bowed. Looking at the stream, I have not left for a long time. In addition to the reflection of the elk, there is a fish in the water that cannot be seen.

Before leaving the ancestral home, Ning girl suggested that since he had a leaf, he left the town early. With the invisible shelter of the ancestral leaves, there would not be too many accidents. It is best not to stay in the town too. For a long time, because she did not know about Liu Yuyang, will she be jealous of his peace.

However, Chen Pingan insisted that he should see Liu Liuyang as an apprentice by his master, and he can leave with peace of mind.

Because there was no Liu Yuyang in the year, he had already starved to death.

Of course, Chen Ping’s heart also hopes that the Ning girl will have a good injury in his house, but the teenager did not dare to say it, fearing that she was considered to be thin.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Is the treasure that your grandfather left for you, will you never sell it to outsiders?"

Liu Yuyang’s face is like a saying: “Crap, of course, die and not sell!”

He punched his shoulders on the shoulders of the teenager and joked: "I am not your financial fan."

The tall teenager hugged his head with his hands. "Some things are not available for the time being. They can be earned with money, but some things are gone. It is really gone in this life."

Chen Pingan said to himself: "Understood."

When I walked to the mouth of the mud bottle alley, Liu Yuyang burst into a thick mouth, and Chen Pingan took up his thoughts and looked up. He suddenly felt a little heavy.

It was Lu Luda and Lu Zhengzheng of Fulu Street. In the same year, this person took a bunch of friends and friends, and plugged Liu Yuyang into this alley. He almost killed him alive. If it wasn’t for Chen Ping’s ran to call those few scorpions, he’s already at home. Liu Yuyang, who has no relatives of his elders, is afraid that he will be thrown away to the funeral post.

At the time, Song’s salary was on the wall to watch the excitement. He continued to blow the waves, and then Chen Ping, who had a heart and soul, said that Lu Zhengyi’s behavior was called “being a hero” outside the town.

Lu Zhengxuan stopped Liu Yuyang’s way and squeezed his smile: “Don’t be nervous, I am not coming to you to calculate the old account today, but...”

Liu Yuyang interrupted the words of Lu Jiagong, "Is it still? Good dogs don't block the way, let Laozi start!"

Lu Zhengxuan’s face was stunned, and Yan Yan laughed and said: “Liu Yuyang, I really have something to discuss with you this time. The last time, you don’t wait for us to finish the conversation, we ran straight, so it’s not good, you’re listening. Listen to the conditions given by me here, right? Really want to say, our two buddies are not ignorant, there is no need to make it so stiff, and I and those guests are very sincere!"

Liu Yuyang stunned his head and sneered: "Why, you are addicted to the match, isn’t it? I’m weird, you said that you are Lu Zhengwei, so it’s the grandson of the most spacious people in our town, so I like it so much. Outsiders are dog legs?"

Lu Zhengxuan's face is blue, but he still has to maintain a smile on his face. The whole person looks very funny and ridiculous. "Liu Yuyang, as long as you open your mouth, no matter what you want, they will try to satisfy you, for example, copper coins? Otherwise you Say a number, how? For example... one hundred and fifty money? It’s... two hundred, I can also help you to pay the price, two hundred, this will let you buy in our Fu Lu Street Half a house."

Liu Yuyang stared at the eyes and face of this person in front of him, swearing: "Two hundred, you call the Hanako? Also sincere? Advise you not to be with me in this imaginary, Lao Tzu still busy doing business, you go away!"

At the corner of the mud bottle lane, the little girl doll of the pink-carved jade rides on the shoulder of the burly old man. The boy wearing a red robe is held by the woman. It should have been innocent and the face is already inconsistent with age. The look of the haze, with the words in his hometown, said: "Is this Lu family too stupid? What to use..."

The woman shook her head and said softly: "Gen and people must know how to fight against Mien, and talk about buying and selling. If you want to make the most profit, you should try to find out the bottom line of the psychological price of each other."

The child wondered: "Do you need to do this business with these people?"

The woman smiled and said: "The human nature is complicated, and the hearts of the people are dark. They are not divided into high and low levels. The characters in the small places, even if they are short-sighted, are not all fools. If you think about this, one day, one day, you will suffer. ”

The child sighed, "Mother is familiar with the heart, why not go out to talk directly?"

The woman patiently explained: "Look at the dress we wear, where you go to buy a shop, as long as it is a slightly savvy seller, you can't help but slaughter."

The child sighed. "It’s just that we are so tweaked, and it’s too uncomfortable."

The woman crouched down, holding her hands on the child's cheeks, looking at the look that looked like his slyness, and said: "Remember, repairing the heart is also one of the practice. Good times, self-improvement, adversity and indispensable." ”

The child shook his head and broke free of the woman's hands. He didn't have a good air: "It's a messy thing, and it's annoying."

The woman has some helplessness, but she does not continue to emphasize the truth. She only feels that her child has good talents, good roots, and two family names as the backing, so the future is still very long, although the temperament is slightly paranoid, but You can slowly simmer slowly, and it is the biggest mistake to pull out the seedlings.

Listening to the boring conversation in the alley, the girl is somewhat sad. "Grandpa, if the person is not willing to sell anything, what should we do?"

The old man with his hands and knees like a monkey smiled. "Then let him die. The old slave came here to cope with this worst situation. Otherwise, the money would be like a float. There isn't even a ringing sound. But when the safety of the lady is over, there will be some trouble. It is estimated that I have to entrust it to the Song family or Li Jiacai."

Aside from the rest, if you kill, although the old man will be deported by the saints, but compared to the silent, a drop of water, it is a drop of water into the water, so a little splash.

It’s just that there’s no last resort, the old man will never make a decision. After all, the sword’s meaning is great. Zhengyangshan’s re-emergence is more inferior than the young lady’s longevity avenue on his shoulder. At least for the elderly, it is so.

The town has four surnames and ten families, headed by Lushi.

However, if it is placed outside, on the contrary, it is actually the bottom of Lushi, which originated from a dynasty ruled by the Lord Lu’s main branch, and was replaced by two big sidemen, and Lu’s status in Dongbao Pingzhou. It is already in jeopardy.

On the other side of the alley, Liu Yuyang listened to Lu Zhengxuan about what a high-ranking official, a wealthy man, a beautiful woman, like a cloud, just like a Song collection of a bookcase, particularly irritating, stepping forward, pointing to Lu Zhengyi’s nose and nailing the railroad. "The armor is the ancestral home of my Liu family. It doesn't matter with money! Even if you let me move to your house today, you will call my grandfather every day, and I will not bother to care for you! Clear??"

Lonely and standing on the mouth of the mud bottle, Lu Zhengxuan stared at the front of the eyes, and he was not afraid to wear shoes. The Lu Jiada had a heart that had been killed here.

Before I was a lobbyist on the side of the bridge, I blocked Liu Xiangyang’s way to the blacksmith’s shop. As a result, I went back to the house on Fulu Street. Grandpa hosted the high-ranking guests and shouted him to the Chamber of Secrets. Did not say anything, did not say any big words of the family business, just pointed to the body under the white cloth, "I am not arrogant, Grandpa has no other requirements, just hope not to let your brother die, I hope that on the first seven days, you have already gone out In the town, just look at the scenery outside for him."

Lu Zhengxuan suddenly had a wet eye and whispered: "Liu Yuyang, I am begging you, okay?"

Liu Yuyang was dumbfounded.

The young man who is eager to eat is becoming more fragile and helpless, his lips are shaking, and he is crying. "Well? I will give you a kneel, I will admit you, can't you?"

Plop.

Lu Zhengxuan sturdyly squatted on the mud of the mud bottle lane and began to hoe.

The man has gold under his knees.

The young man’s head is very unambiguous and creaking.

On the other side of the mud wall alley, the little girl kicked the old man's chest and thought about this road. What kind of peaks were in the eye, thinking about which one to pick home.

The boy was somewhat gloating, and asked casually: "Mother, is this surname Lu not out of heart? In the future, do we really want to leave the town with a madman, how many eyes are there?"

The woman looks complicated, remembers many strange things that she witnessed, and she stopped talking. Finally she shook her head: "No."

Liu Yuyang is somewhat helpless.

The tall boy broke his head and couldn’t think of Lu Zhengxuan’s actions. The grandfather of the most affluent port of a small town, so squatting at his feet?

Liu Yuyang's complexion was tangled. At this time, Liu Yuyang and Lu Zhengyi's straw shoes teenagers were observed. They suddenly pulled his sleeves and shook his head gently.

Liu Yuyang couldn’t bear to say: "This is too inconspicuous..."

Chen Ping’s eyes are firm and self-evident.

The tall, tall boy has already shown signs of weakness.

However, the sandals and teenagers who are rotten in the eyes of black girls are extremely iron-hearted at the moment.

Chen Pingan’s instinct told him that if Liu Xiangyang promised to go down the deal before Lu Zhengqi’s squatting, he might have to suffer at most, but his life was worry-free. But now Liu Yuyang, has fallen into the predicament he had encountered before. At that time, if Mr. Qi Qizi intervened, his fate was to kill Wei Nanhua, and then he was killed, or the people of Yunxia Mountain, or the Old Dragon City.

What is even more deadly is that, according to the "rules" that Ning girl told him, Lu Zhengxuan himself is the town's person. If he or Lu family wants to kill Liu Yuyang, Mr. Qi is very likely to be uncontrollable.

Chen Ping’s thoughts turned, and Lu Zhengyi was still desperately screaming, pressing down the voice and Liu Yuyang: “I can’t pretend to promise him, let’s see Master 先 first, and wait until you are accepted as an apprentice.”

Liu Yuyang nodded and said to Lu Zhengxuan: "Buddy, you still have to get up first, get up and talk! You are so kind of his mother, what is the matter!"

Lu Zhengyi did not get up, raised his head, and his red forehead was covered with mud.

Liu Yuyang reluctantly said: "But you need to go back first, sum up with them, and discuss a fair price. Don't fool me anymore. I am not a fool. What are the two hundred coins? I don't know if I will lose. When I arrive at my family, I only say that the dignitaries are not worth the price?"

Lu Zhengxuan slowly got up and smiled and said: "This is the reason! As long as you are willing to let go, Liu Yuyang, later Lu Zhengyi is your brother! You don't recognize me, it doesn't matter, anyway, I recognize you!"

Liu Yuyang walked over and rubbed his shoulders with Lu Zhengyi. He walked to the alley and comforted him: "Lao Lu, you have to take the brothers together to enjoy the happiness. Go back and wait until this sale is over, how should I ask you to drink? Good wine."

Lu Zhengxuan wiped his forehead and smiled happily: "Drinking is not easy, it is difficult, and I am coming, please, how can you make a fee, so I will say so, or my brother will be angry."

Liu Yuyang laughed and said: "I know that Lao Lu is a kind person, and it is right to match with you later!"

Chen Pingan followed behind the two, slightly leaning toward the side of the alley wall, staring at the movement on the side of the lane.

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The white robe man took the juvenile Song to collect the salary, and in the lead of the old management, he rushed to the rear hall of the bureaucracy.

It is said that Mr. Li, the academy who came from afar, waited for a small half of the time and said that he would leave for the school to visit a Confucian elder.

Song Changjing did not say a word, just asked: "The assassin who died in the alley, did you find out which party's pieces are not?"

I am hesitant about it.

Song Changjing frowned: "Well?"

The elderly old man quickly bent down and said: "It is the Song family at Fulu Street."

Song Changjing sneered: "I don't know how to give this king a little surprise!"

The old manager is sweating.

Song’s salary was silent and his eyes were hot.

In the school, Qi Jingchun gently put down the book and turned to look at it. There was a handsome young man standing at the door, Gao Guanru, laughing and not talking.

Qi Jingchun’s face is quiet and unsmiling.

In the town, a bald man dressed in quirky clothes, walks barefoot, looks dry, comes to the iron lock well, looks to the deep well, hands together, closes his eyes and whispers: "Buddha view a shui, 100,000 insect."

Outside the town, on the top of a mountain, some people stand on the thick branches of a towering ancient tree, overlooking the outline of the town, hanging a tiger's charm at the waist, carrying a long sword.

This side of the world.

On a long road that is slanting upwards, as if it were all over the sky, surrounded by clouds, you can't see any scenery.

There is a young Huang Guandao, riding a white deer and slowly ascending.

Beside her, there is a Taoist who is like a crown jade. The pace is light, like a flowing stream of water, there are two red and green long-shoulder big fish, and wandering around him.

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, three schools, will soon gather in the town.

In the blacksmith shop on the south side of the town, the father and the daughter hit the iron, and Mars splashed like a splendid fire.

The man holds the sword embryo and says to the ponytail girl who is smashing the hammer: "Don't go to the town during this time."

The strength of the girl's hand immediately weakened a lot, and felt that the whole body's strength slipped away with the eating snacks in the town.

The man smiled and said: "The interest!"

The girlish grief and indignation is the strength, the heavy hammer, and the hard work on the red sword.

Under the glint of sparks, the girl is like a **** of fire.