Sword of Coming

Zhongtu Shenzhou is a forbidden place, within a hundred miles, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is pleasant. There is only a two-story building with a width of three couplets, which looks like a small study plucked from a wealthy family.

The plaque is not big, but it has a great meaning, Zhenbaize.

In the central lobby, there is a hanging portrait of the most holy teacher.

If it wasn't for the plaque revealing the heavenly secret, those cultivators who strayed into this place would think that the owner of this place is a Confucian disciple who lives in seclusion.

A man with a middle-aged face is flipping through a book,

Every year, gentlemen and sages from the Book of Rites Academy send books here. Regardless of the subject matter, sage exegesis, literati notes, and strange novels, there is nothing particular about it. The Academy will be placed on a small hill on the edge of the forbidden area on time. The hill is not surprising. There is only a broken stele in the style of Ao Zuo stele, and it can be vaguely seen that "the spring king and the first month of heavy rain start with the shaking of the book". Gentlemen and sages only need to put the book on the stone stele, and a woman will come to pick it up at that time. Then give it to her master, the big demon Bai Ze.

Bai Ze put down his book, looked at the woman in palace attire outside the door, and asked, "Are you worried that the situation in Tongyezhou will bring disaster to Mrs. Huansha who cut off her own tail?"

When the woman heard the question, she immediately turned around and said respectfully: "Returning to the master, seeing the pitiful end of the Yulong sect, the servant is really worried about the safety of Mrs. Huansha."

Mrs. Huansha is not only one of the four wives of Haoran Tianxia, ​​but also as famous as Mrs. Qingshenshan, Mrs. Brow Yan of Meihuayuanzi, and Mrs. Yuegong Zhonggui. She is also one of the two sky foxes in Haoran Tianxia. It is the ancestor of the fox charm of the women in palace costumes. Because the latter was destined to be unable to escape the great catastrophe, he had to go to Longhu Mountain to seek the merits and virtues of that generation of great celestial masters. With the seal of the teacher's seal, she not only survived the five thunders, but also successfully broke through the realm. In order to repay her great kindness, she has served as the guardian of the Tianshi Mansion for thousands of years and ascended to the realm.

The woman in the palace costume looked a little resentful, complaining that Mrs. Huansha didn't want the Tianhu realm, and she wanted to stay out of it, and neither would help each other. If it was me, how could I do such a stupid thing.

When Bai Ze came to the door, the woman in palace attire moved lightly to put a little distance away from her master. She had lived with him day and night for thousands of years, and she never dared to go beyond the rules.

Bai Ze said: "Qingying, what do you think is the chance of winning in the wild world?"

The fox charm named Qingying replied: "The monster army in the wild world is concentrated in combat power and single-minded.

Now even if the troops are divided into three groups, they still have an absolute advantage over Nanbasuozhou, Fuyaozhou and Tongyezhou. In addition, the signs of internal strife in Haoran Tianxia are even more hidden dangers. I am aggrieved, if the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain is really willing to keep his promise, once the world changes color, these strong men, no matter what their origins, can get a great freedom, so it is very tempting. "

Speaking of this, Qingying was a little apprehensive.

Back then, she was beaten to the bottom of the valley by her master in a fit of anger on a snowy plank road in a small island because of her secrets and unscrupulous words.

Bai Ze said, "Just say it."

Qingying got the decree, and then continued: "Tongyezhou has been closed since ancient times, and it is used to being pampered. Suddenly, a catastrophe comes, everyone is caught off guard, and it is difficult for people to gather together. Once the academy can't stop the monks from fleeing with iron fists, the fairy family on the mountain will drive the dynasty down the mountain. Up and down the court and the public, the situation was eroded in an instant. As long as the demon clan invaded the hinterland of Tongyezhou, it was like a situation where the elite cavalry chased and killed the refugees. The battle damage of the monster clan at the foot of the mountain might be negligible. In the end, there were only seven or eight sects left, barely protecting themselves. The route to the north, Aquarius Island is too small, and the sword cultivators of Luzhou in Beiju lost too much in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the people there are tough. , but it is easy to fight on their own. This kind of war is not a fight between monks on the mountain. At that time, the end of Luzhou in Beiju will be very tragic. Forget righteousness, seeing the result of the monk in Beiju Luzhou, I was terrified, and had to weigh the pros and cons, so this battle line covering the four continents was easy to be defeated one after another. , Maybe the last half of Haoran Tianxia fell into the hands of the monster clan. Once the general situation is gone, even if the Middle Earth Shenzhou has a deep foundation, one continent can be used as eight continents, how can it resist, wait for exploitation, and be a little bit by the monster clan? A little nibbles away, and a turtle is caught in a urn."

Bai Ze smiled, "On paper."

Qingying didn't dare to question the master.

Bai Ze walked down the steps and began to take a walk, followed by Qing Ying, Bai Ze said slowly: "You talk about wars on paper. The gentlemen of the academy may not. The world's knowledge leads to the same end by different routes. In fact, fighting is the same as studying. I know that this matter must be practiced. The old scholar insisted on letting the gentlemen and sages of the academy keep as little as possible to get involved in the temple affairs of the dynasty and the secular world, and don't always think about being the emperor who is not in the court, but he invited the military strategists and Mohist monks to serve as the academy Explain in detail the pros and cons of each war, the formation of troops, and even listed military science as a compulsory subject for the sages in the academy to be promoted to gentlemen. The foundation of Confucianism's management of the world and the people is to only work hard on the wrong path of heretics. .”

Qingying knew the inside story of these Confucian temples, but she didn't pay much attention to them. So what if she knows, even if she and her master go out for a trip, the two vice-masters of the Confucian Temple and the three high priests of the Academy need to nod together, as long as any of them shakes their heads, it will not work. So during that transcontinental trip back then, she was indeed full of anger.

Bai Ze walked slowly, "The old scholar admired the evil nature of human beings, but he went to try his best to praise the phrase 'Hundreds of goodness and filial piety first', and insisted on putting the word filial piety before many words including loyalty, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness. .Is there some contradiction, which is puzzling?"

Qingying was a little helpless. She is actually not interested in the knowledge of these Confucian sages. She had no choice but to say: "The servant girl really doesn't understand the profound meaning of Wen Sheng."

Bai Ze asked himself and answered: "The reason is very simple. Filial piety is the closest to people. Xiu Qi Zhiping, the family, the country, and every household, deal with the word filial piety every day. It is the first step in human practice. Whenever you close the door, others Writing, it is inevitable that people are more or less far away. It is rare for a truly pure and filial person to be a villain. There are occasional exceptions, but they are exceptions after all. The threshold for filial piety is low. If you don’t need to learn it, you can be an official if you are good, and relieve the king’s worries. Difficult, you don’t need to think too much about it, you don’t need to have a thorough understanding of the world, you don’t need to talk about too much ambition, this word is well done..."

Bai Ze turned his head and pointed to the Xiongzhen Building, which only talked about its size without raising its eyes, "The house will be solid. In the world, every family is blind, and filial piety is like a mortise and tenon. It's not difficult to shelter from the wind and rain at home. Push it away." Go out, the more you read, the more you ponder, the loyalty and etiquette will naturally catch up. Let me tell you, one day the world inside the door will become estranged from family, the husband and wife will be separated without burdens, and the world outside the door will be for oneself. Less people, too many smart people, the world is really going down, because the subtleties of the world are becoming less and less sticky. So this is why the old scholar didn't want the first disciple Cui Chan to launch the "work of merit" too early. The reason for "learning" is not that the embroidered tiger's knowledge is not good, but that if one is not careful, the disadvantages will be too great. When the time comes, the most holy teacher and Li Sheng will personally remedy it, and it will be difficult to achieve results. Between father and son, If a husband and wife both care about the gains and losses, they will enter the Dharma-ending era earlier than the Buddhist and Taoist families."

Bai Ze smiled and said: "Those who occupy high positions on the mountain and below are not too afraid of unfilial children, but are extremely worried about unfilial children and grandchildren. It's interesting."

Bai Ze suddenly laughed and said, "I've said all these good things about you, so why can't you take advantage of it and not act like a good boy?"

Qingying was stunned, not knowing why her master said this.

Bai Ze said helplessly, "I'm going back. It's too late, I don't know what it will be like to be trampled."

Bai Ze took Qingying back to the "study" by the same route.

Qing Ying saw an old scribe in a Confucian shirt, with his back to them, standing on tiptoes, holding an unopened scroll in his hand, gesturing the position on the wall, it seemed that it was going to be hung, and the most holy On the table under the teacher's hanging portrait, several books have already been placed, Qingying is confused and furious in his heart, is the master's pure practice place, anyone can trespass without authorization? ! But the most difficult thing for Qing Ying is the people who can break into this place quietly, especially the scholars, she must not be able to provoke her, and the master has a very good temper, and never allows her to make any pretentious actions.

Bai Ze stood by the threshold and said with a sneer, "Old scholar, it's enough to persuade you. I can bear to put a few banned books, but it would be too disgusting to hang one more portrait of you."

Hearing the title of "Old Scholar", Qingying immediately looked at his nose, nose, nose and heart, and felt resentful, which disappeared in an instant.

When she was picked up by her own master Bai Ze back home, she curiously asked why the hanging portrait of the most holy teacher was hung in the Xiongzhen Building. Because she knew well that even the sage of rites who made the etiquette rules for the world treated her master with courtesy and called him "Sir", and the master at most called him "Little Master". However, Master Bai Ze never had a good look at the vice-rector of the Confucian Temple and the chief sacrificial wine of the Academy, even if Yasheng visited him once, he stopped at the threshold.

In fact, the so-called "Zhenbaize" is completely different from the other eight male town buildings that suppress luck. I have said the reason myself, the reason for this is nothing more than to keep the sages of the academy from entering, even if they have the face to bother him, Bai Ze, they will not have the face to sit in the house.

There is only one exception.

Old scholar.

At that time, Qingying was on the way to pick up the book, and missed the literary sage who was "in full bloom" back then.

She only heard afterwards that a scholarly little man perched on the beam in the house said that the old scholar not only walked in the door, but also said that Mr. Bai, you are too careless, you are living under the fence, and you just don’t know how to respect your master, why? It's also time to sell face and put on a show. This hanging can save a lot of unnecessary troubles. It's not worth it. Then the old scholar took the initiative to hang up the hanging portrait of the most holy teacher. Fortunately, Master Bai Ze didn't take it off and threw it out the door, and just hung it up.

The old scholar who was sent out of the fifth world by Bai Ye's sword, turned around angrily, shook the scroll in his hand, "I'm not afraid that the old man is standing alone on the wall, and he looks a little lonely. , the old man may not be happy, others don't know, you don't know, Mr. Bai, the old man and I can chat best..."

Bai Ze smiled and said, "Show face."

The old scholar was filled with grief and anger, and stamped his feet: "It's a big world, but you can put a few books of mine and hang a portrait of me here, but you have the heart to refuse? Is it an eyesore to you?"

"It's an eyesore."

Bai Ze nodded, and then said: "The Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall, your closed disciple, doesn't your portrait hang up?"

The old scholar's eyes lit up, and he was waiting for this sentence. This kind of chat is very exciting. Bai Ye's nerd is more difficult to talk to. He put the scroll on the desk and walked to the study room on Bai Ze's side. "Sit down." Sit down, sit down and chat, why are you so polite? Come on, come on, let’s have a good chat with you about my closed disciple. You met me back then, and I want to lend you some good words. This love is not shallow, my brother. The two of us are called kissing each other..."

The old scholar smiled at the Qingying again and said: "It's Miss Qingying, she looks really handsome. I'll ask you to hang the portrait later. Remember to hang it a little lower. The old man won't mind. I'm very particular." It's polite. Uncle Bai, you see, whenever I have free time, I won't even go to the Confucian Temple. I will come to your place to sit for a while. Then you can also go to Luopo Mountain to sit there when you have time. Who dares to stop you when you go out this time, Uncle Bai? , I was anxious with him and sneaked into the Confucian Temple. I jumped up and slapped him, promising to avenge Uncle Bai! By the way, if I remember correctly, Nuanshu girl and Lingjun boy on Luolu Mountain, you were the same back then. I have seen them together. They are two adorable children. One is kind-hearted and the other is heartless. What elder would not like them."

Qingying originally admired this literary saint who had lost his status as a priest, but after seeing him with her own eyes today, she no longer admired him at all.

The literary sage whose eloquence reached the heavens and whose knowledge was solid in the human world seems today to be simply a scoundrel who spends his time with others. From the time when the old scholar sneaked into the house with his master on his back, and now he is talking nonsense, how can any sentence be consistent with the status of a saint, and which sentence can have the awe-inspiring atmosphere of holding the Constitution of Heaven in his mouth?

When that young saint came to visit, even if he didn't say much, it still made Qingying feel a little up in his heart.

The old scholar sat on the only chair behind the desk. Since this Xiongzhen Building never entertains guests, of course there is no need for extra chairs.

Bai Ze didn't care about the old scholar's anti-customer attitude. He stood and said, "If you have something to do, talk about it. If you don't have anything to do, you won't see the guests off."

The old scholar moved his buttocks and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I sat so comfortably and enjoyed myself."

Bai Ze said: "If you are thrown out of here by me, you won't have much face left, even if you are completely gone."

The old scholar suddenly slammed the table, "There are so many scholars who can't even read and are dead. What do you want to do to save face?! Are you, Bai Ze, worthy of the sage books in this room? Ah?!"

Qingying was shocked.

Bai Ze frowned and said, "One last reminder. It's okay to reminisce about the past, but I'll bear with you. Just don't argue with me about reasons and righteousness. The little fluttering incense between you and me cannot withstand such a loud tone from you."

The old scholar immediately changed his face, raised his buttocks slightly to show his apology and sincerity, and did not forget to wipe the place where he had previously clapped his hands with his sleeves. He laughed and said, "I just spoke to you in the tone of the third child and the two deputy leaders. Don't worry, don't worry, I won't talk to you about the context of that day and the great achievements of the ages, just to reminisce about the past, Miss Qingying, find a chair or stool for our Mr. Bai, otherwise I will sit and talk, and my conscience will be uneasy."

Bai Ze waved his hand and signaled Qingying to leave the room.

Qing Ying didn't dare to put her emotions on her face. She bowed to the old scholar and left.

With a smile on his face, the old scholar watched the woman leave. He opened a book and sighed softly: "I may not take etiquette seriously in my heart, but I still behave according to the rules. There is no greater virtue than etiquette."

Bai Ze said: "Patience is limited, cherish it."

The old scholar kept flipping through books, putting down one book and picking up another. He craned his neck, glanced at the notes written by Bai Ze in the blank spaces of those books, nodded and said: "Passwords, exegesis, explanations, pronunciation and meaning doubts. Just one biography is divided into many categories, large and small, internal and external, and supplementary. There is too much good knowledge and life is too short. It is indeed easy for future generations of scholars to be confused, especially when there are too many books. Only through exploring and exploring can one get gold and silver. Mountains, if you occasionally find something, you will cherish it more. When you have countless jewels at home, you will gradually discard them like old clothes. In addition, the teachings of sages and sages blindly persuade people to give up their interests and teach them how to establish their destiny, but do not teach them how to settle down. It is difficult to truly be harmonious. In the end, there is no beautiful."

Bai Ze sighed, "You are determined not to leave, right?"

The old scholar put down the books in his hands, folded the pile of books neatly with both hands, and said seriously: "In troubled times, heroes stand out."

Bai Ze looked vaguely angry.

The old scholar smiled and said: "Students are often in trouble, and even do things that go against their will. I beg Mr. Bai to be more considerate."

Bai Ze said: "I'm already very excited."

The old scholar asked: "Then give scholars like us a chance to correct their mistakes?"

Bai Ze said: "The last sentence."

The old scholar stood up, walked around the desk, bowed to Bai Ze but said nothing, and left.

Bai Ze sighed.

After a while, someone poked his head at the door.

Bai Ze held his forehead and was speechless, took a deep breath, and came to the door.

The old scholar sat on the threshold.

Bai Ze said, "Just tell me. It's up to me whether I do something or not."

The old scholar then said: "Chen Chunan, who is helping the Yasheng lineage, does not have to be so embarrassed."

If Chen Chun'an cared about his own character of mellow Confucianism, then he would not be Chen Chun'an. The real difficulty for Chen Chun'an was that he came from the lineage of the sub-sage. When the time comes, the world's heated discussions will not only point to Chen Chun'an himself, but also to the entire lineage of the sub-sage .

Regarding the matter of going to Nanbasuozhou, Bai Ze neither refused nor agreed.

Bai Ze asked suspiciously: "Isn't it Cui Chan who helped turn the tide, or your closed disciple who was trapped in the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

The old scholar stood up and said: "The lineage of literary sages never asks for help! All of your knowledge is used to do something for this world."

Bai Ze nodded.

The old scholar suddenly wiped his face, and said sadly: "It's useful to ask. As a gentleman, how could I not ask for it?"

Bai Ze couldn't laugh or cry, remained silent for a long time, and finally shook his head, "Old scholar, I will not leave this place, I have let you down."

The old scholar shook his head and said: "Mr. Bai is serious. Although he really came here with a hope, but he can't accomplish anything, but there is no need to be disappointed. You are a scholar."

Bai Ze asked, "Next?"

The old scholar suddenly became furious, and angrily said: "Fucking hell, go to the blessed place of white paper to scold the streets! If you catch the most senior scolding, if you dare to reply, I will make a paper man of equal height and secretly put it in the Confucian Temple. "

Baize stretched out his hand to grab it, and took out a piece of "Mountain Search" from the beam in the house, and threw it to the old scholar.

The old scholar hurriedly threw it into his sleeve, and patted Bai Ze's sleeve by the way, "Hero, what a hero!"

Bai Ze shook his sleeves, "You stole it from me when I was traveling."

The old scholar nodded vigorously and said: "What nonsense, I don't understand this rule? I'm not a hammer, so I won't make it difficult for Uncle Bai."

Bai Ze looked indifferent, "Don't forget, I'm not human."

The old scholar stomped his feet and said, "I don't like to hear those words. Don't worry, I'll scold you for you. What kind of saints are you? It's great to be learned. I'll scold you for unreasonable things. Back then, I just scolded you." When I was forcibly taken into the Confucian Temple to eat cold pork head meat, fortunately, I was the most respectful to the statue of Li Sheng. The incense offered by the seniors who accompanied the saints elsewhere were all ordinary incense, but the old man and Li Sheng were the only ones I could bite Clenching your teeth, the incense on the mountain that you bought at a huge price..."

The old scholar snorted, stopped talking suddenly, and passed away in a flash, coming and going in a hurry, and only reminded Bai Ze not to forget.

A middle-aged man with an elegant face appeared outside the house and bowed to Bai Ze, and Bai Ze returned the salute unprecedentedly.

Crossing the threshold together, the middle-aged man saw the scroll, opened it gently, and laughed dumbfounded. It turned out that it was not the hanging portrait of the old scholar, but this man's.

So it's actually a hanging portrait of the saints.

Bai Ze rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "Do you want to bother him?"

Li Sheng smiled and said: "I'm fine, our most holy teacher annoys him the most."

At that time, the statue of the old scholar was moved out of the Confucian Temple. Fortunately, the old scholar didn't care, but later the statue was smashed by scholars from all over the world. In fact, the most holy teacher was dragged by the old scholar to watch, and the old scholar didn't feel wronged. It is only said that scholars need face the most, and they have to endure this humiliation if they can't bear it. But in the future, the Confucian Temple will treat him a line of literary sages a little bit more leniently? Cui Chan just let him go. After all, he is thinking about the future for the context of the world. Xiao Qi is such a good seedling, why don't you protect it more? Someday in the future, when the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm is broken, old man, don’t just watch and do nothing, it’s because of the rules of the holy sages, or because of the face of the most holy master... Anyway, I’m just bargaining with you over there, begging to death Bai Lai grabbed the sleeve of the most holy teacher, refused to let go without nodding.

I feel that the old scholar is not a scholar at all.

It must be that Wen Sheng has never seen Wen Sheng participate in the debate on the three religions.

Previously, he spoke boldly with Bai Ze, saying with certainty that the old scholar of Wensheng's line never asks for help. In fact, as a disciple of Wensheng's lineage, he has begged hard and done many things. He gave up everything and gave a lot of.

Zhang Lu, the Great Sword Immortal guarding the gate, was still dozing off with his sword in his arms. He has seen the fate of Yu Longzong in Haoran Tianxia with his own eyes, and he feels that it is far from enough.

He Zhang Lu will not hand out a sword to the monks of Haoran Tianxia, ​​but he will definitely not hand out a sword for Haoran Tianxia.

He just watched the fun, anyway Haoran Tianxia likes to watch the fun more than he does.

Xiao Yun, the former hermit official who betrayed the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Luoshan and Zhu'an, two sword celestial beings of the former hermit official lineage, Feifei, who was in charge of clearing the way to Tongyezhou, and the two throne monsters, were originally They wanted to go ashore together at Tongyezhou, but the other three big monsters, including Feifei Yangzhi and the hidden Yaojia, suddenly changed their course temporarily and went to the area between Baopingzhou and Beiju Luzhou. The vast sea. Only Xiao Xuan, alone, forcibly opened the Yizhou mountain and river barrier, and then broke through the Tongye Zongwutong sky umbrella landscape array. As a swordsman, she still had to ask about fists.

The left and right turned into a beam of sword light and went overseas. Xiao Yun had no interest in Tong Yezong, so he left those ants alone, spit on the ground, then turned around and followed the left and right.

Although Xiao Xun was able to break through two large formation barriers and get to the Tongye Sect's territory, she was obviously still overwhelmed by the Heaven and Earth Dao, which made her very dissatisfied, so the left and right were willing to take the initiative to leave the land of Tongyezhou, and Xiao Xun followed Afterwards, it was rare to say a word on the battlefield: "Left and right, you got punched back then, have you recovered from your injuries? You were beaten to death by me, don't blame me for taking advantage of you."

Left and right are too lazy to talk, anyway, the truth lies in the sword.

Xiao Xun has always been domineering, since you have so much sword qi on your left and right, and are the most powerful in the world, then come and smash as many as you can.

The monks of Tongyezong looked up at the place where the two figures disappeared, most of them were frightened. They didn't know who the sacred little girl with shofar braids was, and which throne monster was it?

After Chen Chun'an, the bearded man who asked the sword, there was no war in Nan Po Suozhou. The monster army in the wild world just continued to move mountains and smash the sea, paved the way, and stationed troops on the sea for thousands of miles. In addition, facing Posuo Continent in the distance, there are occasional great monks who rushed to help the Chen Confucianism, smashing into the sea with supernatural powers, and some great monsters came out to counteract those amazing magic spells, that's all. Among the people who took action in Nan Po Suo Continent, there was the ancestor of the Huai family who was at the bottom of the ten people in Zhongtu Shenzhou.

On Fuyao Continent, there is an old sword fairy Zhou Shenzhi who ranks higher than the ancestor of the Huai family. He personally sits in the Shanshui Cave where the patriarch hall has no statues of the patriarch.

Zhongtu Shenzhou, Liuxiazhou, Aiaizhou, and all the gentlemen and sages of the academy in the three continents have already rushed to the southwest Fuyaozhou, Xijinjiazhou and Nanbasuozhou respectively.

In the Shanshui Cave in Fuyaozhou, a burly old man stood outside the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain.

Beside him is a young and handsome man, Qi Tingji, the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In addition, there are several young people, including a white-clothed young man who is as skinny as Qi Jianxian, and a mountain-top martial artist in his thirties, Cao Ci.

There are also three acquaintances of Cao Ci, Liu Youzhou of Aiaizhou, Huaiqian of Shenzhou of Zhongtu, and Yu Yufu, a female warrior.

Huai Qian seemed to be recovering from a serious illness, his face was pale, but he didn't look listless.

Nalan Caihuan, a Yuanying swordsman who claims to be from Chunfanzhai in Daoxuan Mountain, is now the nominal owner of Shanshui Cave, but she is currently doing business with a secular dynasty. She is the steward of the Nalan family of Jianqi Great Wall Over the years, I have accumulated a lot of personal belongings. The Summer Palace and the Yinguan lineage did not restrict her actions after she entered Haoran Tianxia, ​​not to mention the fact that the Great Wall of Sword Qi was gone, so how could she talk about the Yinguan lineage. But Nalan Caihuan didn't dare to go too far, and didn't dare to earn some unconscionable fairy money. After all, there is Lu Zhi in Nan Po Suozhou, who seems to have a good relationship with the young hermit.

Not long after Yujian came to Fuyao Island, Zhou Shenzhi asked, "My nephew, doesn't he have any last words?"

Qi Tingji shook his head and said, "No."

Zhou Shenzhi said: "I have been a wimp all my life, and finally accomplished a feat. Ku Xia should say a few words for herself. I heard that there is a rather deceitful wine shop on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there is a "nothing happened" sign on the wall. , Ku Xia didn't write a sentence or two?"

Yu Yufu shook his head and said, "No."

Zhou Shenzhi felt a little regretful, "I should have advised him if I had known that back then. Since I really liked that girl, I might as well have stayed there. Anyway, I would not have looked at her highly when I returned to the Divine Continent of China. My junior brother He's a dead-headed one, and the disciples he teaches are also so single-minded, with headaches."

Yu Xifu said in a deep voice: "Grandpa Zhou, Senior Ku Xia has never been a coward!"

Zhou Shenzhi immediately showed a smile, nodded and said: "After all, he is my nephew, so he can't go anywhere. It's just that my uncle is very demanding. I'm the only one who can say such things. Do outsiders dare to talk nonsense? Of course they don't." of."

This time Liu Youzhou sneaked up to Fuyaozhou with his family on his back. He was both trembling and excited. This time he went out with his parents on his back, but he carried all the things on his body. The three things that were close to him were packed full, and he wished to give them away as soon as he saw them. magic weapon. When others are safe, he is safe. It's a pity that my good buddy Cao Ci and her friend Huaiqian were both confiscated, and sister Yu is a pure martial artist. Because of face, it's hard to refuse. She just took a piece of warp and weft armor and put it on her body, otherwise there would be something like a magic robe in it. , Liu Youzhou still has a few items with quite good ranks.

Liu Youzhou carefully glanced at Huaiqian, and then at Yu Xiefu, feeling that the atmosphere was weird.

A few years ago, Yu Xifu returned to Haoran Tianxia from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and broke through the realm again, entering the realm of remote travel.

But after Huaiqian returned from Luzhou in Beiju, for some reason, he fell a lot, and if he didn't break through, he remained stagnant in the sea-watching state.

Sure enough, Beiju Luzhou is not a place for foreign geniuses to go, and it is the easiest place to capsize in the gutter. No wonder parents can agree to anything, turn a blind eye to everything, except for the visit to Luzhou in Beiju, which made him swear never to wander there. As for this trip to Fuyao Island, Liu Youzhou certainly wouldn't stick to the Shanshui Cave, as his level of cultivation was not enough.

Cao Ci left the Patriarch Hall of Shanshui Grottoes first, planning to go elsewhere to relax.

Yu Xifu hesitated for a moment, followed Cao Ci, Zhou Shenzhi stroked his beard and smiled, and glanced at Huai Qian, who looked like a sick child. This little brat has been deep in the city and has many eyes since he was a child. Zhou Shenzhi didn't like it from the bottom of his heart. For the marriage between Shi and Huai's family, the old sword fairy scolded Yu Laoer for being obsessed with ghosts, but in the end it was Yu's family matter, Zhou Shenzhi could scold a few words in private, but it couldn't change anything.

Huai Qian bid farewell to the two senior Sword Immortals and left, but he did not go the same way as Cao Ci and Yu Xuanfu, Liu Youzhou hesitated for a moment, but still followed Huai Qian.

Liu Youzhou asked softly: "What's going on? Can you tell me?"

Huai Qian smiled and said: "You are clever but you are mistaken by your cleverness. You have suffered enough at once, that's all."

Liu Youzhou said cautiously: "Don't blame me for talking too much, Sister Yu and Cao Ci are really nothing. Back then at the ruins of Jinjiazhou, Cao Ci was purely helping Sister Yu teach boxing. I have been watching."

Huai Qian shook his head, "I'm not blind. I know that Yu Xuanfu has no thoughts about Cao Ci, and Cao Ci has no thoughts about Yu Xuanfu. What's more, I didn't refuse the marriage arranged by the elders of both parties, and I didn't How do you like it?"

Liu Youzhou hesitated to speak.

Huai Qian said: "It doesn't matter who Yu Xuanfu met or what he experienced on the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Over there with Cao Ci.

Yu Xuanfu asked with a smile: "Are you a little stressed? After all, he is also at the top of the mountain."

Cao Ci shook his head and looked up to the south with a bright look, "We are very different from each other. I'll wait for him to come and ask about boxing. I know he doesn't care about winning or losing, but after losing three games in a row in front of the woman he loves, he must want to get back his love." The venue."

Cao Ci turned his head and looked at Yu Xuanfu with a smile.

Yu Xuanfu was eating pancakes with his head down. This was the only good thing about returning to Haoran World. She raised her head and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Cao Ci asked: "Are you?"

Yu Xuanfu blinked his eyes and said, "I don't like Chen Ping'an. I lost to him three times in a row at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so of course I want to regain my place. What are you thinking, you are not like Cao Ci."

Cao Ci said: "I want to ask you if you want to ask Quan when Chen Ping'an returns to Haoran Tianxia in the future."

Yu Xuanfu chuckled and said, "Cao Ci, you talk a bit too much now. It's different from before."

Cao Ci said: "I will be among the ten realms here."

Yu Xuanfu nodded, "We'll see."

After breaking the golden elixir twelve times in succession, he finally reached the top of the mountain.

But after reaching the ninth realm of martial arts, the broken golden elixir would benefit martial arts very little, if at all, so Chen Pingan continued to break the golden elixir.

After three times, it became completely useless and completely useless for training in martial arts. Only then did Chen Pingan call it a day and start working on the last pill formation.

The last time Li Zhen showed up, he left a well-engraved landscape travel journal on the cliff here. After that, he went to the end of half of the Sword Qi Great Wall and never showed up again.

After Chen Pingan formed the elixir, he had nothing to do. He sat cross-legged, with the knife across his knees, and began to flip through the insinuations of the landscape story. He couldn't help but laugh. After all, the name Gu Chan was not as good as Gu Can, the word "bright" which means beautiful jade. , as for the folk customs at the beginning, they were really well written, and they reminded him of many old memories. Unfortunately, there were some things that he still didn’t write about, and luckily he didn’t. Chen Pingan lost the travel journal outside the city, and it was swaying in the wind. He didn't know where it ended up falling.

Chen Pingan held down the narrow knife with both hands and looked at the vast land in the south. What was written in the book was not what he really cared about. If he dared to write about some things, it would be difficult to discuss them when we meet in the future.

For example, there is no mention in the book that in the back alley, a child once said happily, "The smaller ones taste better."

The ninth-level martial artist in a bright red robe stood up. After his body was stabilized, he no longer looked like a human or a ghost. Chen Pingan walked slowly, lightly tapped his shoulder with his narrow knife, and murmured with a smile: "Broken Peace is broken, peace is broken, peace is broken, peace comes every year..."