Sword of Coming

Liu Liuliu didn't think it would be so boring to stay on the mountain.

A desolate mountain where the owner of the mountain is not there temporarily is like a gentleman hiding a weapon in his body, waiting to move when the time comes.

If there is a Tao in the world, you can see it, and if there is no Tao, you will hide. Regarding this statement, there is no such thing as Luoba Mountain. The morals of the world are not good, but it is wrong to be the fairy hermit who is with the white clouds and green mountains. Everyone goes down the mountain. It's just that all the truth has not been revealed yet, so Liu Shiliu is not in a hurry. What's more, with the choice of the junior brother, those actions, as a senior brother, I can no longer demand more.

So he, a downcast outsider who is the senior brother of the mountain owner, has a better and better impression of this mountain.

But Liu Shiliu had a big doubt in his heart. Was she the one she reunited with in the past, the sword servant who followed the supreme existence and conquered all directions together, that is, the so-called spirit of the fairy sword in later generations? Or is she the true master of the sword servant at all, but she deliberately changed her face to deceive future generations? Because in Liu Shiliu's view, the sword attendant or the sword spirit does not exist, at least not a complete existence.

He asked, but unfortunately she didn't give an answer.

Her eyes were indifferent as always, and she didn't even bother to give a look of disdain.

Mi Yu did not accompany Xiaomi to patrol the mountain today, but went to the top of the steps and found Liu Shiliu who was sitting on the ground.

Sitting aside, Mi Yu said, "I'm relieved to have Mr. Liu at the top of Luoluo Mountain."

Mi Yu intends to take a trip to the old dragon city with his sword.

So Mi Yu took off the sword-raising gourd "Hao Liang" on his waist, and said with a smile, "I'm not asking for death, but just in case, Mr. Liu will give it to a long-lived Taoist friend. I won't go to Qilong Lane myself." Touch a nose gray."

Liu Shiliu shook his head and said, "I won't stay for long."

Suddenly remembered something, it was the existence of the Yang family medicine shop, Luopo mountain was adjacent to Piyun mountain, plus the woman from Longquan sword sect.

Liu Sixteen changed his mind, "Sword Immortal, be more careful. When I go south, I will go to the old dragon city, and I will give you more punches, and then you will return to Luopo Mountain."

Mi Yu was a little helpless, being called "Sword Immortal" by Liu Shiliujing, how could it be like a curse.

What made Mi Yu even more helpless was that he had to remind him again, "My surname is Mi."

Even if you call me Mi Jianxian, you will be a little closer, right?

Liu Liuliu smiled brightly, "Okay, Mi Jianxian."

Mi Yu then relaxed his heart, looked at the scenery outside the mountains, and said with a smile: "Then I will have the cheek to admit it. In the old dragon city battlefield, I will pinch my fingers and wait for the arrival of my husband every day."

Liu Shiliu thought of the young man practicing sword in his dream for no reason.

The man became more and more worried. The people around my junior brother seem to have a lot of skin. It is a good thing for acquaintances to keep their words out of the way, but it's so uncommon, isn't it?

According to Mr., the temperament of the younger brother is gentle, courteous and thrifty, and he is the most able to abide by etiquette. When there are few people, my heart is free, but when there are many people, I am more cautious and independent. That heroic demeanor...

Mr. said that when the four of them were studying in the past, they had always been targeted and never boasted about their disciples. Just like in the past, when faced with the flood of praise for the three disciples of Wen Sheng's lineage, Mr. only said that my family's Xiao Qi was not bad at learning. Well, it's still too early to be a true sage, you old guys don't want to backfire.

He can say that Cui Chan's characters are improvised, and his chess game is so-so. You can't even beat the city lord of Baidi City.

It is said that the left and right learned swordsmanship late, and the reason why they have some skills is just a fluke, and a guy who is not even a sword fairy embryo can have much promise, isn't it reasonable?

After Senior Brother Zuo got into trouble, the master became even more talkative. Your seniority is high, why are you angry with a junior, there is no need to do it, I will deal with him when I go back, left and right! Why are you still staring, don't know the slightest bit of etiquette, hurry up, apologize to the seniors, be sincere, keep your head down...

Mi Yu knew it in his heart, but he was too lazy to make up for it, and it was easy to backfire.

Mr. Liu, who was tall and unusually tall, just looked tall and honest, but he absolutely couldn't treat him as careless.

Although Mi Yu is a native sword repairer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he has met many gentlemen and sages after all, so he has no face to say some strange words about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, such as "A Liang from a distance, but a hidden official from a closer look" and so on. .

Although in his hometown, as long as he quarreled with strange words in his hometown, as long as he met people face to face, no matter whether it was on the Great Wall of Sword Qi inside or outside the Summer Palace, or on the Daoxuan Mountain inside or outside the Spring Banner Zhai, he had never lost. But you can't control other people's gossip in private, can you?

In addition, the countless custodians of those wine shops and gambling houses scolded the second shopkeeper who was in charge of delivering money in private, as if they were more fierce than anyone else.

After all, Liu Shiliu is the elder brother of Mr. Yinguan, and there are some things that it is really inappropriate for Mi Yu, an outsider in the context, to say.

If Mi Yu is really stupid, is he still that Mi Jianxian who can cause countless debts?

Liu Sixteen said: "You should be able to guess that I am from the demon clan."

Mi Yu nodded, "I've seen it a lot, it's hard to be surprised."

Speaking of this matter, Mi Yu is very swordsman.

Liu Shiliu said nothing.

I saw a little girl in black jumping up and down on Luopi Mountain. First, she accompanied Nuanshu to clean the Patriarchal Hall of Jise Peak, and then patrolled the mountain alone. She is in a good mood today, probably because she met new friends Because, she didn't run so fast, she was calling a little girl happily at the moment, sitting in the middle of the water. Wearing red clothes, punting without paddling. The big one can't guess what it is... a small red jar, filled with red dumplings. The big guy doesn't know, he's still scratching his head...

Liu Shiliu put his hands on his knees, "Sword Immortal, I won't see you off. When we meet again in the old dragon city, you and I will not see me off after drinking."

Mi Yu smiled wryly, "My surname is Mi."

He then smiled, "Little Nuanshu and Xiaomi Mili, Mr. Liu must take care of them."

"Sword Immortal, just rest assured, there is nothing wrong with me."

Liu Shiliu's promise was made very lightly.

Then he smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Mi Yu's shoulder, "You are nice!"

Mi Yu doesn't care about the title of the sword fairy without the word "mi", it doesn't matter how many times he cares about it.

The sword fairy in a green shirt stood up with a smile, and clasped fists with Liu Shiliu, and then traveled far away with his sword, turning into a rainbow and going to the south in an instant, because he was worried that Xiao Mili would be sad when he saw it. Feeling a little sad, Mi Yu deliberately restrained his breath and the sight of Yujian, but the sword light just disappeared in a flash.

It's just that Mi Yu still doesn't know what Liu Shiliu's "good guy" is.

Earlier, Liu Shiliu and Liu Xianyang talked about their good friend Bai Ye.

It's that "friend Bai Ye, good at swordsmanship"...

Liu Shiliu continued to be patient, waiting for the sky to reopen.

The tiger Wei Bo is very righteous, he, the senior brother of the mountain master, always helps the junior brother in exchange for some favors.

Otherwise, I will have no face to see Mr. Goodbye.

Liu Shiliu suddenly laughed, "Little Junior Brother, you are indeed too clumsy here, have you already been looked down upon by many people?"

Zhu Lian, the housekeeper of Luopo Mountain, and Chen Lingjun, who was born in Yujiang, all showed up at the night feasts in Piyun Mountain. As for Pei Qian at that time, Chen Nuanshu and Zhou Mili went to Piyun Mountain, but hid far away, just joining in the fun. Little girl, not attracting attention.

In the Beiyue area, I was quite impressed with Luopo Mountain, which founded the sect after Longquan Sword Sect. In addition to the fact that the young mountain master was born in Lizhu Cave Tianhou Alley, it was more because of the blue eyes of Beiyue Dashan Lord Wei Bo on Luopo Mountain. Too enviable and jealous. In addition, the relationship between Luopo Mountain and Longquan Jianzong is good, and it is also very interesting to talk about, because it is a recognized fact that Longquan Jianzong and Luopo Mountain leased three mountains. The key point is that it is even more rumored that the young mountain master who made his fortune at the bottom of the market seemed to hit it off with the saint's only daughter Ruan Xiu before he made his fortune in his early years. It seems that no one has seriously denied this matter, so this is worth pondering.

It was because of Climbing to Ruan Qiong, and then being protected by Wei Bo, the young man surnamed Chen who hid his head and never showed up in Luopo Mountain was able to soar into the sky, rise rapidly, and become a famous figure in the old Dali territory. The mountain of Xianjia that should not be underestimated.

Sitting on half of the Niujiaoshan Ferry, occupying all the construction industries left over from Baozhai, and at the same time forming an alliance with Zhuchai Island, which was moved from Shujian Lake, the Jindan female fairy Liu Chongrun even personally served as the steward of the dragon boat "Fanmo" ferry .

It's a pity that this Lost Mountain is an empty shelf, and there has been no facade monk who can show it.

I heard that the young man named Chen Pingan was a pure martial artist, not even a cultivator.

The land is not small, but there are too few people. As the biggest landlord of Lizhu Cave and Thousand Li Mountains and Rivers in the past, there has never been a top-notch figure who can fix the sea and the gods.

For more than 20 years, he has been hiding in the shade of the big trees of Piyun Mountain and Longquan Jianzong, still holding a pipa half-hidden.

It seems natural to be underestimated by outsiders.

Liu Shiliu laughed because a little girl in black ran along the steps to the top of the mountain, panting on purpose after stopping.

Liu Shiliu was so tall that he could lightly pat the back of Xiaomi Li while sitting.

Sitting aside, Zhou Mili asked, "Do you want to eat melon seeds?"

Liu Sixteen shook his head.

Zhou Mili sighed, "Then I won't drink anymore."

After sitting with the big man for a long time, Zhou Mili said he was going to see a friend, said goodbye, and ran away again.

He took out three small bags of melon seeds and called Wei Shanjun Wei Shanjun softly.

Wei Bo appeared near the mountain shrine, took three bags of melon seeds, and said with a smile, "Do you want to go to the edge of the Yellow Lake, or to the green mud slope of the Gray Mountain?"

Zhou Mili looked a little guilty today, hugged the green bamboo stick and the small golden pole, stretched out a palm, and said, "Wei Shanjun, I know you have a lot to do, today is the last time, I promise!"

Wei Bo put the melon seeds in his sleeve, and said with a smile, "It's fine for the time being, there's no need for you to protect Dharma. If there is something to do, it's useless for you to shout, so if there's nothing to do, it doesn't matter if you shout at Luopo Mountain."

Zhou Mili shook her head and said, "I told you to trouble Mr. Wei Shan for the last time, but I have to count. Today I will go to Huanghu Mountain to visit sister Hongxia."

Wei Bo could only nod his head and "throw" the little girl to the bank of the Yellow Lake.

That big python, whose pseudonym is Yellow Shirt Girl, and whose real name is Fosong, but only on Zhou Mili's side, he likes to call himself "Hongxia".

Zhou Mili put down her bamboo pole and took a few deep breaths as usual before she could pluck up the courage to lie down beside the water. The little girl stuck her head into the water and stared wide-eyed.

After a long time, I couldn't see sister Hongxia either.

Hong Xia, who was dressed in light yellow clothes, actually stood on the shore with a smile, squatted beside Zhou Mili, and patted her on the head lightly.

Poor Xiaomi was so frightened that he dived into the water, his hands fluttered wildly, and he went tens of feet away from the bottom of the water in an instant.

Hong Xia felt a little guilty for a while.

After a while, she poked her head out, and she was so anxious that she cried because all her belongings were left on the shore, but the little girl quickly grinned and laughed loudly.

She is here, grinning like a dustpan, and no one cares about her.

Zhou Mili jumped out of the water, walked on the waves swaggeringly, squatted down, patted the bamboo stick on the pole, and comforted him solemnly: "Don't be afraid, I'm just kidding you."

Hongxia thought for a while, but he still didn't ask Zhou Mili about the terrifying aura that seemed to exist on Luopo Mountain.

It's a big deal involving the Dao, let alone dragging the little girl into it.

So Hongxia just smiled and said, "Which Jianghu story do you want to tell me today?"

Zhou Mili chuckled, "Hey, it's a green landscape. I don't know, have you heard it?"

Hongxia smiled and said, "I've heard of it."

Zhou Mili froze for a moment, it was over, and he couldn't open the door today.

Hongxia suddenly felt great fear, the culprit who made her dare not even have the slightest thought of leaving the river, came to Huanghu Mountain for the first time.

Longquan Jianzong, the woman Ruan Xiu.

This is an existence who seems to have "flyed up" to the sky of Aquarius Continent and killed an ancient god with his own hands.

Fortunately, Zhou Mili, who was kept in the dark, saw the amiable and lovely sister Xiuxiu, and waved vigorously: "Sister Xiuxiu, eat melon seeds!"

Ruan Xiu smiled, walked slowly to Xiaomi Li, bent down and rubbed the little girl's head, and took her large handful of melon seeds.

Ruan Xiu squinted at the trembling Hongxia, and asked in her heart: "You are just a member of Luoluoshan, who only eats and waits to die? Why don't you leave the lake and go to the river, and plan to wait for me to die first?" Say more?"

Hong Xia's face was pale.

How dare she have such thoughts.

It's really wrong to kill her.

Ruan Xiu said: "After I leave, you immediately go to the river."

Hong Xia's teeth chattered, and he could only nod slightly.

In fact, she wasn't even sure she was really nodding.

Zhou Mili blinked, looked at sister Xiuxiu who was eating melon seeds, then at sister Hongxia, and asked softly, "Sister Xiuxiu, why is sister Hongxia afraid of you?"

Ruan Xiu smiled and said, "I'm a coward. Smaller than a grain of rice."

Zhou Mili originally wanted to laugh, but sister Xiuxiu was talking about sister Hongxia, so she didn't laugh, and she didn't forget to reach out her hand in front of her, and secretly waved to sister Hongxia, indicating that there was nothing.

Ruan Xiu said, "Let's go to Shenxiu Mountain to play?"

Zhou Mili wondered: "I've just arrived here, and I haven't had a few words with Sister Hongxia yet."

Ruan Xiu said: "Then you guys talk first, I'll sit aside."

Finally, the little girl in black sat in the middle.

How dare Hong Xia sit beside Ruan Xiu?

After Ruan Xiu heard a story about the dumb lake, she spread out the handkerchief, twisted up a piece of pastry, and handed it to Mi Li.

Zhou Mili immediately understood, shook his head and ate the pastry first.

Then tell a story about the good guy Mountain Master!

There are many, she has a big basket.

Like the last time she said that Chen Haoren and she met mountain spirits by chance, and they couldn't recite poems, so they were kicked out of their caves. Sister Xiuxiu would be happy. Zhou Mili saw her smile like that for the first time.

At that time, sister Xiuxiu changed from being really good-looking to being the most beautiful.

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Yang's shop. Please come to Liu Shiliu to help protect the formation.

Old man Yang also called Ruan Xiu.

Liu Shiliu was really helpless.

It's fine if we didn't meet before, but it's really weird to meet face to face now.

What's more, the "Li Liu" who had a lot of connections between the two sides back then, but didn't get along well in the end because of the divergence of the road.

What happened to the place where my junior brother grew up?

Old man Yang pinned the old tobacco rod to his waist,

Old man Yang suddenly looked at Ruan Xiu, took off the cigarette stick, and said, "Here it is for you, and I will hand it over to him."

Ruan Xiu nodded, and took the old cigarette stick thrown by Old Man Yang.

Liu Shiliu's eyes lit up immediately, and he smiled.

At that time, they were in the same line of literary sages, Liu Shiliu's three senior brothers, which of them were not dragons and phoenixes among men, but they all seemed to guard their bodies like jade. In fact, there were no fewer women who adored the three of them, up and down the mountain? I dare not say that there are as many as crucian carp crossing the river, but there are indeed quite a few.

It's a pity that senior brother Cui Chan treats women with no distractions and high ambitions. Although he never deliberately treats women coldly and rejects them, he treats them with courtesy at most.

Brothers around think women are so annoying, what do you like me for? Do you like Cui Chan or Qi Jingchun?

Xiao Qi is not enlightened at all.

After Liu Shiliu and Ruan Xiu, the tiger Wei Bo was also called in. This Beiyue landlord had a dignified expression.

Wei Shanjun stood aside with Liu Shiliu, who played a trick on his eyes. A few days ago, when there were occasional inquiries, Wei Bo declared to the outside world that he was an old friend of his family in Phiyun Mountain.

As for whether anyone believed it or not, Wei Bo didn't care.

Anyway, it's not like telling outsiders that he will never hold night banquets again.

Wei Bo asked: "Do you need juniors to run the country?"

Old man Yang shook his head, "I know a thing or two about supernatural powers."

Wei Bo was dumbfounded.

Liu Shiliu smiled. This unsmiling old man in the past is getting better at chatting.

Ten thousand years in the world are not in vain.

In an instant, the entire Beiyue land boundary, in the eyes of cultivators, was covered in white mist. As for ordinary people, they are not aware of it.

Today is a big day that has never been seen in thousands of years.

Because of this old man Yang who has been sticking to the world for thousands of years and wants to continue the incense of the Shinto.

To use the real body of the ancient Qingtong Tianjun to reopen the Ascension Platform in the world.

Still not seeing how Old Man Yang used his supernatural powers, those earth immortal monks who quietly rushed to various places in Longzhou seemed to be on a high platform for a moment.

It was so treacherous that many Nascent Soul and Golden Core cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay, but quickly calmed down and stabilized their Dao Hearts one after another.

On the high platform, there are old people who have lived in the mountains for a long time, and there are young people with outstanding talents.

This Dabao Aquarius Continent Golden Elixir and Yuanying Earth Immortal cultivator had previously received a secret order from the Criminal Department of Dali, the content of which was shocking. The boundary of Lilong Prefecture.

A Taoist priest from Shengao Sect, a military monk from Zhenwu Mountain and Fengxue Temple, Jiang Yun, the concubine son of the Jiang family in Yunlin, two old sword cultivators from Zhengyang Mountain, and the head of the Xu family in Qingfeng City who is the bottleneck of Yuanying...

Dong Gu and Xie Ling, the great disciples of Longquan Sword Sect. Cui Wei, the bottleneck swordsman cultivator of the golden elixir of Luoba Mountain, and Cai Jinjian, a monk of the golden elixir of Yunxia Mountain...

There is also a Fengleiyuan swordsman who revisited Longzhou, Liu Baqiao.

Even though Huang He, the owner of the garden, got Dali's will, he just gave up on this great fortune, and only let Liu Baqiao set off on his way. With this junior, he only said that I, Huang He, practiced swords in this life. Others outside the slightest favor.

Liu Baqiao persuaded him a few words, and Huang He finally said to Liu Baqiao, "very much like Li Tuanjing, but also very Huanghe himself". The main reason for the new garden is that the realm is too low, and it loses the face of the master and Fengleiyuan. You are not qualified to bargain with me, so hurry up and go to Dalilongzhou.

Previously, Jianxiu Yuanbai, the direct successor of Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall, asked Huang He, the owner of Jianfenglei Garden. Yuan Bai sacrificed his natal flying sword jade, the "jade" that burned both jade and stone.

Although the Yellow River did not fall to Jindan, it is an undoubted fact that the Dao was damaged. Even so, as long as you come to this Dalilongzhou, you can hope to restore the Nascent Soul to perfection, and even with the qualifications of the Yellow River, you may be able to join the ranks. Upper Five Realms.

But Huang He still didn't want to come here.

Yu Guizong's next sect, Zhenjingzong, and Jianxiu Sui, who just broke through the bottleneck of Longmen Realm, are on the right side. There are three people in total.

In a world of great chaos, there will be those people who are in dire straits, people living in dire straits, and mountains and rivers sinking.

There will also be countless heroes and tyrants who will take advantage of the situation and emerge as the times require, each showing their style.

In the backyard of the pharmacy, Liu Shiliu said: "I'll go to Tianmu to stay first, so as not to be in a hurry and treat guests poorly. Greeting guests at the door is more sincere."

Ruan Xiu just finished eating the pastry, clapped her hands and said, "Same reason."

Old Man Yang nodded.

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Cui Chan, a Confucian scholar of the Great Li Kingdom, held Bai Yujing in his hands, and the corpse of the god and man sat in the sky.

Cui Chen whispered a word.

"cut".

As far as Cui Chan's eyes are concerned, the light of his sword is everywhere.

Instantly cut off the head of a great demon in the fairyland.

The boundaries of the Five Sacred Mountains, all the mountains and rivers under its jurisdiction, and all the prefectures and counties of the Dali Fan who are far away from the flames of war, set up many incense burners in the distance to worship the Five Sacred Mountains. Local civil and military officials and subordinates took the lead and led the people to worship incense day and night. The city gods and officials, civil and military heroes, and gods of mountains and rivers from all over the country are responsible for inspecting and weighing the weight of each strand of incense, reporting it to the yamen of the Ministry of Rites of various countries, and then submitting it to the Ministry of Rites and the Academy of Dali for summary on time.

In the small Aquarius Continent, tens of thousands of Buxu Ci and Youxian Poems emerged in a short time, known as the Five Sacred Poems, and finally selected a hundred of them, compiled them into a book, and distributed them to academies and rural schools on the continent. The way of singing is to let children from all over the world go to the streets to sing and sing.

The Great Mountain Monarch of the Five Sacred Mountains will then keep half of the essence of incense pouring into the great mountain to maintain the majestic and huge golden body, the remaining 20% ​​will be donated to the mountain of the crown prince, and the remaining 30% will be distributed to many mountain and water shrines within the jurisdiction. In turn, it feeds back the luck of the mountains and rivers of the major vassal states, increases the fortune of the country, prolongs the status of the country, and finally increases the power of the country, and once again feeds back the great feng shui of the Dali Dynasty and Yizhou.

In Tongyezhou, even the emperor ran away, and so did the earth immortals.

But in Aquarius Continent, even the little children in the streets, alleys, villages and villages, in their ignorant and ignorant singing, can silently contribute to the stability of the general trend of the continent, little by little, accumulating Water becomes rivers, and soil becomes mountains.

Dali has changed the law, allowing each vassal state to elect two or four heroic spirits, from the capital to the city and then to the countryside, post "own" door gods on all the doors, reshape the golden body, protect the place, and prevent it from wandering The sporadic intrusions of the monster clan, together with the monks of the immortal family and the priests of the country, worked together to prevent the monster clan from disturbing the hearts of the people and causing harm to one side.

On the other mountaintop, which is a little far away from Cui Chan Faxiang in the middle of Aquarius Continent, more than a dozen people overlooked the mountains and rivers together.

It was Mr. Fan, who was the founder of the business, who led a group of business founders who came to Aquarius Island one after another.

The ancestor of the businessman, who was not very old in appearance, looked away after Cui Chen drew his sword, and said with emotion: "Go to see the distant mountains in the far water. The old man left a story."

After feeling a little bit about the world, this "Mr. Fan" turned to the topic and said with a smile: "Everyone, it is said that water turns with the mountains, and the water veins in the world are unstable, but only the mountains can't move. Is it true that only water moves and mountains don't move? "

An old man who had been with him for many years said with a smile, "Is there not enough money?"

This person is exactly the mountain master who besieged and killed Ah Liang and was able to run away, and he cheerfully gave himself a nickname, "Semi-Extreme".

This group of business tycoons who are all wealthy in the nine continents of the world, when they heard this, they all laughed heartily.

They really don't have much of anything but money.

Merchants have already paid a large sum of money to relocate the inland mountains to the coast to create a pass, or move some coastal mountains that are more in the way of the Dali Cavalry to the inland, as a "seemingly natural formation" , In fact, it is the majestic front of the day after tomorrow!"

Will pay more next time! Immortal money, Grain Rain money!

Snowflake money Xiaoshu money? Naturally, there is no one, it is too shabby!

In short, merchants must ensure that those vassal soldiers and horses in Aquarius Continent who do not have enough cavalry can guard the pass.

What's more, it is necessary to free up the land so that the invincible iron cavalry of Dali can gallop freely on the vast plain.

Mr. Fan smiled and said: "Everyone, hurry up and spread money across the continent."

One by one, they obeyed the patriarch's decree, and their figures disappeared into the sky and the earth with the wind.

On the battlefield of the old dragon city, those gods appeared in the world before, and it was unstoppable.

That Ma Kuxuan just went back to Zhenwu Mountain, one of the ancestral homes of the soldiers in Aquarius Continent. Not long after he returned to Old Dragon City, he met the gods from the sky and landed in Aquarius Continent as a guest.

Ma Kuxuan, one of the ten young candidates in the world, actually ordered more than a dozen ancient gods to attack the sky in return.

There is also Fan Junmao, the only female tiger in Nanyue Mountain, with a golden body as high as a thousand feet. She holds part of the "truth" of the ancient moon, which was secretly given by Mrs. Gui. In Fan Junmao's hands, the arc moon Like a bow, drawn like a full moon, the quintessential light of the sun and the moon are used as bowstrings and arrows respectively.

When an arrow shoots out, whether it is going to the sky to shoot the ancient gods or go to the sea to shoot the big monster, it will have earth-shattering power.

On the dragon platform near the sea in the old dragon city, there is a woman Zhigui, her golden eyes are fixed on a big monster on the throne who is far away on the sea.

The opponent is also staring at Zhigui.

Zhigui twitched the corner of his mouth, slowly raised his hand, and made a gesture of twisting the neck to the concubine Fei.

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Shujian Lake.

An elegant old man led by Gao Guanbo was standing by the water of an island.

Wei Ying, the patriarch of the Real Realm Sect, was moved, but he didn't use his magical power of viewing mountains and rivers to spy into the distance without authorization.

Hundreds of strange heroic spirits, without exception, are all wronged ghosts who can still maintain a little bit of true spirit after hundreds of thousands of years, poured out of the lake, appeared and returned to the world.

During their lifetime, they were all Shujian Lake, a wild and lawless place. There are many people who died violently in history, and their grievances linger after death. Here, one after another gathered around the old man, looking at the world of the underworld of Shujian Lake. Where is the mistake, I probably just feel that my cultivation base is too low, that's all.

In the end, all the ghosts and ghosts inevitably have the same doubts. Which one is the yang world and which is the underworld at the bottom of the lake or on the shore?

In the end, a haggard young man from a foreign country came here to ask and answer the countless ghosts and ghosts that linger after death.

It was wrong for Gu Can to kill Gu Can indiscriminately, and it was wrong for him not to kill Gu Can. The custom of Shujian Lake will be wrong in another thousand or ten thousand years. Some mistakes in doing things and feeling uncomfortable in the heart must make people feel uncomfortable for a lifetime.

Because between heaven and earth, what is wrong is wrong. So if there is a mistake, it must be corrected. It's always been like this, right? Is it necessary to let future generations after thousands of years continue to ask this question? Of course not, of course not.

Those who also gave the answers one by one were those ghosts who said goodbye to the young people in vain.

Together with that young man, they gave Shu Jianhu an answer, an answer that would still be full of sadness and regret.

"The surname is Chen, who looks like a thin bamboo pole. How can I find a wife in the future? When I leave this ghost place, I must remember to eat a lot of fish and meat, and eat a few more bowls of rice! It's not my bragging. It's a good cooking skill. The famous pot of random stew can make Buddha jump over the wall, haha, it's a pity that you don't have such a blessing."

"Chen Pingan, take it easy, let's not meet again too early. Also, you poor accountant, if you remember that you have something to do, you just slap Gu Can hard to relieve the boredom. You have a guy like Gu Can You bastard, you've been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Keep meddling in the future, it's not worth it."

"Mr. Chen, I still don't think the world is too good, but... it seems that there is still a little hope. Then I'm leaving. Take care, Mr. Chen."

In those years, outsiders who were just a few years old would smile and wave goodbye to them, and would say something hoarse and precious, and when they were speechless, they would stretch out their fists and tap their hearts, or clasp their fists to say goodbye.

Only after those ghosts dissipated, the young people would become more and more silent.

In addition to approving the young man's self-inflicted troubles and making amends, the old man is more gratified that those partings with their own regrets did not lead to complete despair.

The old man put away his thoughts and said with a smile: "Since you can still hold on to a little bit of spiritual light, it means that you are not numb, so you will be detained here by me and cannot be released. This time the soul has completely dissipated. I will save some evil virtues for you." , There are faults to offset faults, and blessings to accumulate blessings."

The old man seemed to have heaven in his mouth, and those yin creatures seemed to be amnesty, and from that heroic spirit, it was like turning into a golden water god.

Before that, Dali had laid out a land road divine way early on, allowing these lake-water god-like heroic spirits to exist and go to the Qidu in the middle of Aquarius Continent.

The old man smiled again: "All the ghosts in the world are my friends, aren't they?"

The old man asked himself and answered: "No, it is!"

Countless mountain ghosts suddenly gathered in the mountains and peaks of a continent.

The old man held it up with one hand, "God hangs down like an elephant."

There are a total of 24 hilltops in the coastal areas in all directions of a continent. A young man in white has buried 24 bamboo slips in advance.

The mountain ghost team, mighty and mighty, like the unprecedented Yin soldiers crossing the border, went to the twenty-four mountains together against the wind.

The old man finally went to the ferry of Qingxia Island, stood there, and looked down.

After the young man fell asleep from exhaustion that day, Ruan Xiu and Zhong Kui all came here to visit the young man lying on the ground snoring loudly.

In fact, it's not just the two of them.

The old man laughed, what a great world full of wonders.

The old man looked up again, and saw that there was no big formation of three walls and four elephants in Baopingzhou, but there was this grand formation of twenty-four days that was more magnificent and more suitable for the avenue.

The large array stretches along the cycle of the sky and time, protecting the whole continent without any omissions.

A middle-aged ascetic monk with a beggar wandering around, once wandered around this continent, year after year.

He sang.

Wherever the feet touched in the past, on the ground, between the market, on the mountain and by the water, in the bustling place and the secluded place, lotus flowers appeared one after another.

In the end, a continent of mountains and rivers, Aquarius Island, Aquarius Island, is just like the vase on the table somewhere in the world, in which a large golden lotus bloomed.

Twelve sword boats as big as mountains were placed behind the front line of the battlefield, suspended behind the old dragon city.

There are densely packed military warriors beating the drums with secret methods to add momentum to the sword, boat and flying sword.

Above the flying swords, there has long been a cultivator of the Talisman Sect who has devoted himself to carving the secret records of cloud patterns for each flying sword without hesitating immortal money and spiritual energy.

For a while, flying swords gathered densely like a rainstorm, and went to the monster army that was besieging the city at sea.

Aquarius Continent, the smallest territory in the Haoran World, is the only continent that not only has a solid defense, but also has the strength to launch a grand confrontation with the wild world so far.

The vassal king Song Jixin neither guarded the Great Li capital in the middle of Aquarius Continent, nor even moved the mansion to the relatively stable Nanyue Mountain. Make Cao Ping and Su Gaoshan one of the backbones of the southern battlefield. It's just that the two great generals will not be in the city, but on the ground behind the old dragon city, with horseshoes in formation, ready to fight.

And Dali "Song Mu", who was no longer the young noble son of Niping Lane, clenched his fists and his eyes were red. Tens of thousands of sword repairmen and Jianqi Great Wall asked swords.

Song Jixin stood on the top floor of the mansion's high-rise building, pressed his hands on the railing, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, and laughed angrily, "Come! Let's have another swordplay with me, Dali!"

A gentleman from Guanhu Academy, after arriving at Old Dragon City, bowed goodbye to the gentleman of the academy's mountain chief before leaving. He was going to the front line of the battlefield.

The gentleman is holding a jade porcelain vase, which is crystal clear, as if filled with thunder and lightning, like a small thunder pool.

In fact, the thunder and lightning in the bottle are all the subtle manifestations of the sages' scriptures.

After saying goodbye to his husband, he had a laughing conversation with a young fellow from the academy in private.

Next year, the flowers in my hometown will bloom, so take a look for me.

A Confucian scholar from the academy who had disputes with him on academic matters, and even spoke fiercely, happened to go to the battlefield with him.

It turns out that the intellectual dispute among scholars is really just a dispute between gentlemen.

Is like-minded people.

Gentlemen and sages, the two looked at each other and smiled, but kept silent.

The chief priest of the Fu family in the old dragon city, an old sword cultivator who had practiced for many years in Jiemao near Denglongtai, and a woodcutter-like priest from the Sun family went together. They each resigned with the two patriarchs and rushed to The most dangerous place on the battlefield.

When the two were riding against the wind, the priest of the Sun family, who had read the books of sages and sages but failed to become a disciple of the academy, smiled slightly and said: "What is the green mud? There are hundreds of steps and ten folds. My heart is full of mud and mud." It doesn't matter if it's muddy, that's not the reason you beasts can break into the door. "

The old swordsman smiled and said: "Gentle and sour, I can't say it, so I will follow your advice and make a vulgar remark, which should be my last words. If you want to cross this road and enter the house, you have to die first."

An old monk who had left Tongyezhou safely, an old Yuanying who had done a big deal with young people from other places and Jiang Shangzhen, gathered all the monks in the sect.

The old man's sect is exactly the Qinghu Palace on Tianque Peak located in the north of Tongyezhou, and the old man is the old palace owner who is good at alchemy, Lu Yong.

Before the demon clan in the wild world had yet landed, the well-informed and self-protecting old palace master Lu took his disciples on the ferry of the fairy family and fled to Aquarius Island early. I have eaten a closed door called "every day does not work and the ground should not respond".

Just like all the other smart people, even if they entered the territory of the Old Dragon City, they could not enter the city to take refuge safely, so they could only gather together in one place like other monks from other places, as if they were imprisoning prisoners.

But life is saved, but life is still not easy.

Those monks accompanying the army of the Great Li Dynasty never spoke a word to them, either killing some unruly idiots, or watching them, refugees from Tongyezhou, coldly from afar.

Different monks accompanying the army have the same vision.

There is no mercy, only the natural cruelty brought on by the battlefield, and the irony that a person sees as someone who is not human.

It's just that Da Li didn't stop him from building on a high place in the "cage" and enjoying the leisurely view of the battlefield.

After the old man witnessed the fierce battle outside the old dragon city day after day, he spoke less and less until today. How dare you pull out the thousand-year-old tree in my house?!"

In the end, the old Yuan Ying smiled miserably, and let those direct descendants live well in this foreign land. After finally escaping here, they should not die easily.

Finally, the old monk looked at the youngest children,

Look relieved.

If I die, there will be a lot less jokes about you being the monks of Aquarius Island who have lost their homes. It will be much easier for the juniors to gain a foothold in Aquarius Continent.

A monk from a great temple came to the battlefield of the old dragon city, volleying in the air to vibrate tin, and ripples burst out.

The monk finally sat in the air with his palms folded.

The Bodhisattva hooks and locks, and all the skeletons sing together.

The body is like a pagoda, and the light is like fire.

An unknown Daoist Gao Zhen came here on a treasure boat to ride the wind, with a relaxed look, as if he came here to travel in the clouds to enjoy the scenery.

The old Taoist used a supernatural power of throwing beans into soldiers. There were as many talisman papers as ordinary people scattered paper money casually.

There are more than a hundred talisman puppets with a height of several feet standing on the sea of ​​clouds.

In the vast area between Old Dragon City and Nanyue, the land is surprisingly flat.

There are two big Li iron cavalry, roughly lined up, stationed here.

Like a thread of tide, standing still.

Wait for the enemy.

A general who has not yet put on armor, patrols the front line on horseback, and also has a knife and a gun, otherwise he is not used to it.

The high-ranking patrol envoy of Dali suddenly stopped his horse and rode one by one, facing south.

I am a big Li iron cavalry, and my horseshoe penetrates a continent from north to south!

As far as the horseshoe reaches, the ability to kill people, let alone a continent, the whole world knows!

Now where the horseshoe stands, there are countless monsters to kill!

General Su Gaoshan lightly raised his iron gun and pointed to the south, "If you dare to come here, I will grind everything to powder!"

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Song He, the Great Li Emperor, still stayed in the northern capital.

After retiring from the court, let those eunuchs in python clothes retreat temporarily, and walk alone at the foot of a tall red wall.

Under the instruction of the national teacher, the emperor issued a series of imperial edicts with the same content, and those who received the imperial edicts were all vassal monarchs of a continent.

If Dali loses this battle, a continent of mountains and rivers will be destroyed, and everyone will have no home or country to speak of.

But if Dali wins this battle, all the vassals in a continent, those who died in the battle, and the 30 countries with the highest proportion can all return to the country, and thus break away from the territory of the Dali Song clan, even if there is only one person left, the Dali Dynasty The city will take the initiative to help it restore the country, and for at least a hundred years, it will definitely become one of the future Aquarius powers, and will become an ally with Dali for generations.

Emperor Dali personally made an oath with Yidu and Wuyue. If he violated this agreement, the people and gods were all angry, and the Song clan of Dali was cut off.

Before the imperial decree was issued, there was a question-and-answer session between the monarch and his ministers, as well as his students.

Cui Chan asked Song He.

The national teacher asked the emperor.

Mr. asked the students.

"Your Majesty, if this happens, General Dali may not even be able to keep his position in the top ten dynasties."

"But if this happens, you Song He, as a descendant of the Song family in Dali, will definitely become a wise emperor with thousands of years of history."

"The choice is up to you, Song He."

Song He said with a smile at the time: "The national teacher is too underestimating the tolerance of the students. There are so many ten dynasties in the Haoran world, and how many emperors and monarchs are there? "

"Song He wants the descendants of the Song family to face the statue of their ancestors one by one when worshiping their ancestors. Under my statue, they will stay the longest and be fascinated the most!"

The embroidered tiger smiled and nodded after hearing the answer.

Song He had a question, and couldn't help but ask, "I only have one question."

"If I don't agree, didn't I let the national teacher fulfill my wish?"

Cui Chan said with a smile at the time, "Your Majesty knows it well."

Emperor Dali laughed and said, "What a embroidered tiger."

Finally, the emperor glanced at the national teacher who had overstepped too much.

Cui Chan nodded.

The emperor had a sad look on his face, and the embroidered tiger was on his side, which inevitably made him, the emperor, feel that he was constrained.

But if Da Li really lost this embroidered tiger who had no plans to spare, how could Song He not be a little flustered?

Cui Chen finally said slowly: "Qi Jingchun and I have left so many reading seeds that are different from other places for your Dali Dynasty. Even if the territory of Dali is reduced by half, there is still a great chance to rise again in the future. It's a pity that you may not be able to see it with your own eyes when you were alive. It's just that in this matter, you and the late emperor will end up similarly. It is indeed a great regret. It can be seen from this that a national teacher like me , is a blessing for Dali, but not necessarily a blessing for you two emperors."

"It's just a small misfortune. Both Da Li and Song He are very lucky to have such an encounter and such a feat with the help of my husband."

The emperor bowed to the old man, and said softly: "Then the student bids farewell to sir."

Song He exhaled heavily at this moment, stretched out his hand to slap the wall again, then supported the wall tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Let's save the sky together!"

A eunuch in python suddenly stepped forward, then stopped quietly, and whispered, "Your Majesty, there are people coming from the north."

Song He was in high spirits, walked quickly to the area between the two walls, and looked up. Although they were destined to be invisible, those people would not come to the sky above Dali Capital City so early, but Song He couldn't help but take a look.

Now Dongbaoping Continent and Beiju Luzhou are like a territory of one continent under the masterful handwriting of the sky!

Daoist Huolong, Li Liu and the bloated woman who had ascended to Lushuikeng are still in charge of guarding the sea road.

The two sides, one on the left and one on the right, guard the "bridge" linking the two continents.

A large group of Beiju Luzhou Sword Cultivators followed that road and went south to Aquarius Continent with their swords.

Baishang, the number one sword fairy in the north, Huang Tong, the patriarch of the Taihui sword sect, Li Cai, the duckweed sword lake...

In addition to the sword cultivator, there are two disciples of Daoist Huolong, referring to Yuan Lingdian from Xuan's lineage, and Baiyun's lineage.

The Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty has a group of Daoist real people, Zhu Quan, the suzerain of the Pima Sect, and the Bone Sword Cultivator and the female hero Pu Tie in the Ghost Valley of the Bone Beach.

Gao Cheng of Jingguan City once opened the restriction of heaven and earth and asked Pu Xuan to sacrifice the sword.

Now that Gao Cheng has left the Ghost Valley, the monks of the Pima Sect have nothing to do, and Pu Xuan, who died on the ancient battlefield here, chooses to go to another battlefield, as if it were with the sweetheart who has been unable to let go , Saying goodbye silently. Since I was destined not to be able to become a fairy couple with him, why bother to delay him from becoming a human Buddha? It shouldn't be like this when you like someone.

The Sword Immortal of Wei and Jin Dynasties in Fengxue Temple of Aquarius Island, once crossed continents to ask about the sword, Xie Shi, the Heavenly Monarch of Luzhou in North Ju.

This time, they are also traveling with Tianjun Xie Shi, and both of them can be regarded as a trip back home.

Duckweed Jianhu Li Cai, and her eldest disciple Rong Chang, before leaving, she told Chen Li and Gao Youqing, two direct disciples, that she would go to the old dragon city to have a look.

In your hometown, Master's foreign land, many monster beasts were killed, there is no reason to stop killing some monster beasts in Haoran Tianxia's hometown.

Wouldn't it be good to let my good friend Li Yu see the joke, how can I put on airs of Master in front of you two children in the future?

It's just that Li Cai has another reason, and he's too embarrassed to talk to his junior disciples.

Over there, it is the southernmost tip of Aquarius Continent, and there is no need to separate a continent from Beiju Luzhou, so it can be closer to a heartless person.

After returning home, Li Cai kept hearing about the situation in Tongyezhou, and felt relieved.

That heartless man failed himself, and in fact failed the sincerity of many infatuated women, but in the end he did not fail the responsibility of a big man.

This kind of Jiang Shangzhen is worthy of Li Cai's sadness and liking.

When they went south and crossed the sea hand in hand, no matter whether they were sword cultivators or not, everyone seldom died generously or looked high-spirited.

Peace of mind.

Because it seems to be doing an ordinary thing for granted.

I, a monk in Luzhou, Beiju, closed my house, no matter how I beat life and death, intrigues, flying swords, monks, and martial arts, I always used flying swords to fight against my family.

But when the general trend comes, any continent can be missing monks, but I can't miss Beiju Luzhou!

When people go south, they go south with chivalry.

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Liu Shiliu had a drink with Mi Yu at the Chenchen Pharmacy, but Mi Yu, who was supposed to go north, said he would return to Luopo Mountain later.

Liu Shiliu drank an extra pot of wine with the sword fairy.

On this day, Mrs. Gui, who was enshrined by the Fan family, suddenly came to the dust medicine shop.

Liu Sixteen said, "I'm quite surprised that you would do this."

Whether it is Liu Shiliu or the most orthodox "moon palace species" in the world, Mrs. Gui, to be precise, they can all be regarded as remnants of ancient times.

The books of later generations like to talk about the strange stories of the grotesque immortals, saying that there are ancient immortals in the distant sea, and the vicissitudes of the sea have changed, and the next level has filled ten houses.

In fact, it was nothing out of the ordinary for the two of them.

They, or "they", have all looked down on the earth in the sky, watched that human race appear, watched that human race climb a mountain, and finally watched that human race ascend to the sky.

The central part of Aquarius Continent.

A big road, the night is calm and the sea is calm.

In a small boat, a child is struggling to support Artemisia.

But there was a lazy young man in white, lying on the bow of the boat, with his white sleeves hanging down into the water.

In the light of water and moonlight, the white sleeves become whiter.

The young man closed his eyes and sang loudly: "The spring water carries boats and people, and the spring water is in the same sky as the boat travels."

The young man suddenly sat up, complaining bitterly: "Heaven spares no mercy on my suffering as a singer."

Cui Dongshan held out a finger in each hand and rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously, wanting to shed tears of grief and indignation to set off the scene.

But before he could squeeze out his tears, he saw two people walking together, one from Luzhou Skeleton Beach in Beiju, and the other from a farther place.

Beijing Guancheng Gao Cheng.

Cui Dongshan came behind the bratty child and slapped the back of his head, "What are you doing in a daze, turn around, go and call big brother, this is your big brother!"

On the shore, Gao Cheng finally understood why he had been restless all these years, even though there was no internal trouble or external trouble in the ghost valley.

As for the chicken soup old monk who traveled here from Qingluan Kingdom in the southeast of Yizhou.

Wearing an old cassock, the old monk was walking by the water.

The mist condenses into the clouds, and the clouds form cassocks.

The moonlight reflects the water, and the water reflects the bodhicitta.

Brother Gao supported the Artemisia vigorously, Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand and paddled vigorously, and they went to the shore together.

After seeing this scene, Gao Cheng felt that he should not come to see this person. It's really disgusting.

In the night, the sky of Fuyao Continent has fallen into the hands of the wild world.

This means that the Confucian Temple guarding the sky of this continent to accompany the saints is gone.

Bai also stood in the air with the old scholar.

Like a fairy in the galaxy in the sky.

The old scholar looked puzzled: "Brother Bai, do you really want to do something like this? In the wild world, there is no throne monster coming to provoke you this time."

Bai was too lazy to speak.

The old scholar laughed and said: "You are indeed Bai Ye, you are indeed Bai Ye who asked me to beg for poetry and words! You know best, I am not a shameless person, so I made an exception for you!"

Bai also didn't want to speak anymore.

The most proud swordsman in Haoran Tianxia, ​​the most famous poet, overlooks the fragmented old mountains and rivers in the world.

I don't do anything for nothing. It is useless for you to be the deputy head of the Confucian Temple and the high priest of the Academy to sit at my door and tell me the principles of sages and sages.

I also want to do something in vain, no matter what kind of Middle-earth Confucian temple you are, the great demon of the throne, if you want to stop me, then please give it a try?

The old scholar closed his eyes, as if he was listening to the sound of a continent, the clouds rolled and the clouds relaxed, the flowers bloomed and fell, the old man gasped, and the child cried...

Bai Ye gently pressed his thumb against the hilt of the fairy sword at his waist, waiting for the old scholar's answer, and when he got the answer, he, a frustrated man, wanted to use his sword to strike a continent.

The old scholar murmured: "In the days of peace, nobody wears wine and persuades flowers, and nobody cares about getting drunk. That is also the way of the world."

Now this Fuyao Continent is a land of continents, and no one will bury it even if it is dead.

The Buddhists say that this world is the whirling world, which is called "bearable". It means that our world has all sorts of deficiencies.

But even if this is the case, there are still everywhere in the world, the spring rain and apricot blossoms fall rapidly, and the cars and horses move slowly in the spring mountains.

Scholars at the foot of the mountain who don't have the slightest magical powers, if they drink wine to their heads, they dare to say that the river is poured into the cup, pouring my heart.

The bright moon does not know that the king has gone, and it still shines on the reading window late at night. When a woman stays alone in her hometown, she will look around and pray that the king is like the moon, and the night and night stream is bright and clean.

When the strong man draws his blade, where the sword light goes, not only the strong man, but also the general trend of collapse!

The old scholar's sleeves were bulging, and he waved his hands vigorously, the stars were shining,

Bai also pushed the sword out of its sheath, but didn't really draw the sword, but there were thousands of sword lights, falling into a continent of mountains and rivers.

Those lucky places in Fuyao Island that have not been affected by the flames of war, as long as there are still reading places in the school, there will be a sword light as cool as snow descending quietly.

Today, reading is still somewhat useful.

One person wields one sword, and the sword turns into tens of thousands of lights.

Enemy with Yizhou Yaozu.

Bai Ye finally said: "Old scholar, no matter how annoying your nagging is, it's better than no nagging."

The old scholar said: "Enough!"

Bai also went to the world with his sword.

The old scholar was silent for a moment, nodded and smiled and said, "Bai Ye is invincible in poetry, and the eternal sorrow will be eliminated."

The old scholar suddenly lamented: "This sentence should have been said before Brother Bai left!"

Savage world.

Under the Tuoyue Mountain.

A slovenly man who can't even drink the northwest wind, seems to be in an embarrassing situation like a king supporting a mountain, so he can only talk about it to himself.

Will Wang Ba read the scriptures or not? Li Huai, you little bastard, your mouth is really poisonous.

An old blind man, who left his mountain for the first time, brought a skinny old dog by his side, and came to visit Ah Liang who was a dog day.

After all, watching a good show alone is not enough.

The old blind man didn't get too close to Tuoyue Mountain, after all, he didn't come to fight. Just standing thousands of miles away, with head tilted and ears pricked up.

I just heard Ah Liang’s nagging, and I’m very happy. Damn it, I used to wander around my house when I was at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Don’t you like jumping, why don’t you jump now?

The old blind man touched the ground with his palm, and sneered, "Who ran up to me back then and said, 'You don't have to have this kind of swordsmanship, you don't need to have this kind of swordsmanship, you don't have to have this kind of swordsmanship if you have this kind of appearance'?"

A Liang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Hey, old blind man, could it be that you helped me move the mountain? Don't, you don't know how comfortable the mountain rubs your shoulders. Don't worry about me, how dare you Leave me alone, I'll just...call you uncle!"

Now that the hero is in trouble, he can only whisper: "Old blind man, you have been blind for thousands of years, and you can't see my handsome face."

Losers can't lose, good habits have to be maintained.

The old blind man said cheerfully: "Seeing this beautiful scenery, people are at a loss for words."

The old blind man felt that the old dog circling around his feet was in the way, so he kicked it and flew away. The skinny old dog rolled over a few times, it was distraught, and kindly reminded you that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so finish talking early and go home quickly.

The old blind man remembered something and said with a smile, "Who is Li Huai?"

A Liang said with a smile: "My good brother is your old blind brother's good brother."

The old blind man didn't take it seriously, "Based on the child's prophecy, I think he is very pleasing to the eye."

A Liang scolded: "Blind man, you are pleasing to the eye.

The old blind man planned to leave.

Ah Liang didn't hold back, but just swallowed, "Hey, we brothers eat dog meat in winter, old blind man, you have a very good conscience."

The old blind man raised his hand, and the word "Li Huai" appeared on the palm. He "stared" at the name in his palm for a moment, nodded and smiled, "Li Huai, I remember it."

A Liang said in astonishment: "Li Huai, can I call you Uncle Li? You have really opened your mouth, old blind man, you can send a message to that kid, let him say, Ah Liang, go home quickly, drink and eat meat... ..."

Then he said heartbrokenly: "The mother is really convinced, Li Huai, you are my uncle, now I agree to be your brother-in-law, is it too late? Is it possible?"

The old blind man looked a little complicated, and said: "It's not like you can't do without it, what nonsense. Are you willing to waste your sword intent and deplete your morals every day? Do you really think that you have completely stabilized the fourteenth realm? With such a great ability, I was at the door of my house before. , why haven’t I seen you pierce the sky with your sword? Oh, and you like to pretend to be the Great Sword Immortal of the Five Realms? Then you really have perseverance.”

A Liang laughed dryly, then fell silent.

His mother's blind old man never used such nonsense before, but now he's getting weird and weird, and he doesn't know who he learned from.

The old blind man put his hands away and stood up, "If you don't leave by yourself, who can you blame?"

Open the sky in Haoran Tianxia, ​​attracting ancient gods one after another.

At the foot of Tuoyue Mountain, the land veins are poor and blue, and countless ghosts and ghosts emerge.

So A Liang wanted to leave this place, firstly because of the importance of Tuoyue Mountain, secondly because of his conscience, whether he dared, or whether he was willing to release those dark things, and let him flee from the western Buddhist kingdom to this wild world. Then he was led by the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain to go to Haoran Tianxia.

Ah Liang said suddenly: "Old blind man, open your eyes and take a look at the world, it's different now."

The old blind man with his back to Tuoyue Mountain stopped and put his hands behind his back, as if looking up at the sky, "Really?"

Ah Liang just couldn't free his hands, otherwise he would slap his chest loudly, "Trust me once, or you will be my father!"

The old blind man still didn't turn around, and said with a smile, "Don't dare."

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Li Xisheng, who has been living in seclusion in the small country of Luzhou, Beiju, studying behind closed doors, bid farewell to the scholar who should be named Li Baozhou on this day, saying that it was a long trip.

After Li Xisheng returned to his courtyard, he asked Cui Ci, a scholar who was born as a porcelain man, not to forget to clean the courtyard every day and study diligently.

Confucian scholar Li Xisheng hung the natal peach charm around his waist for the first time.

When he stepped out with one step and landed with one foot, he had already come directly from Beiju Luzhou to Zhongtu Shenzhou.

The several saints sitting in the sky of the two continents, not only did not stop the vision, but nodded to Li Xisheng who traveled across the continent for a moment.

How can a Bai Yujing Grand Master, even if he is only one of the three clones, not be honored by this kind of courtesy?

Li Xisheng stretched out his hand and patted the peach talisman. This time, the long journey in the Shenzhou of the Middle Earth was so silent that even the sage of Tianmu couldn't notice it.

Li Xisheng did not go to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple or the top of the Daxian's house, but found an unremarkable middle-aged man in a market below the mountain.

The man was accompanied by a weird young man. In Li Xisheng's eyes, by deduction, the person he saw was the future person.

It seems to be pieced together by two pieces of paper, the yang god and the yin god overlap but have not completely merged. It is still the yang god outside the body, and the yin god who has traveled far away and has not returned.

The yang god has the body of a man, while the yin god is the skin of a woman.

It seems that they are waiting for the real body so that the "two people" can truly return to their places and become a complete one.

Li Xisheng didn't want to continue to see through the secrets, so he might watch intently again. With that man by his side, with Li Xisheng's current Taoism, he might not be able to see through the real body.

However, Li Xisheng already knew that the "female yin god" who was not here actually came from a blessed land. She is now named "Liu Cai" and lives in Aquarius Continent.

Li Xisheng bowed and said, "I've seen Zou Zi."

It is a great honor to add the suffix of "Zi" to the surname.

The yin and yang families in the vast world have always had the saying of "talking about the sky" and "talking about the land".

Zou and Lu are two surnames, the former's incense has faded, he has no climate, and his family education has not been multiplied, while the latter is the world's yin and yang family, a well-deserved leader of the family.

But Li Xisheng's seemingly dull-looking man in front of him monopolizes half of the world's knowledge, and is known as "talking about everything in heaven".

As for the "Shuo Dilu" family of Yin and Yang in the middle land, the Lu family is also Li Xisheng's former junior apprentice who was accepted as a disciple on behalf of Li Xisheng, and the descendant of Bai Yujing's third head teacher Lu Chen.

The patriarch of the "Shuodi Lu family" is named Lu Chen, which can be regarded as a kind of humor of God's will in the dark, which fits Lu Chen's style of "I am wandering freely in the world".

It's just that Lu Chen can't be regarded as the junior junior of the "Three Li Xisheng" now, because Lu Chen has followed suit and accepted a closed disciple of the Taoist ancestor, whose Taoist name is Shanqing, as his teacher.

The homonym of Shanqing and Sanqing is naturally a heartless person like Lu Chen, an unprecedented meaning of nostalgia.

As a half Taoist, the man politely challenged Li Xisheng in front of him, "I have met the great master."

After straightening his back, Li Xisheng turned slightly sideways, not accepting the ceremony, and shook his head with a smile, "It still doesn't count for now, not to mention it might not count in the future."

The man said bluntly: "Since the head teacher came to the door, he should have figured out that the person who plotted against the head teacher and the descendants of the Li family in Fulu Street in the early years was me. road?"

Li Xisheng smiled without saying a word, and turned to look at the young man with a series of small gourds hanging from his waist, two of which were somewhat related to Taoism.

As for whether to ask for it back, it is completely unnecessary.

In the early years, about a bow, there were different opinions from the sages of the three religions in later generations.

In the end, who and where are the gains and losses are actually the same reason.

The nine Yangjian gourds left behind in Haoran Tianxia are still the same in the eyes of Li Xisheng "in the past and this year".

Li Xisheng said to the man: "Just to make sure of some things, and we will discuss it with you later."

The man smiled and nodded, "I can't ask for it, it's been too many years."

Li Xisheng suppressed his smile and said, "But Aquarius, you can stop."

The man nodded, "I have already stopped."

Many small things in the past and big things in the future have been done in his hands, and they have never been superficial.

The gap between that unprofessional junior sister and him is more than ten thousand miles.

Li Xisheng bid farewell and left.

Beside the man, the young man who had been silent all this time was taken to a blessed place by the man and taken out of the blessed place. The young man had stayed in Tongyezhou for many years and visited a Taoist temple many times.

The territory of the Daduan Dynasty in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth.

Under the moonlight, a stunning woman in red is holding a white horse in one hand and a jug in the other, drinking with her head up.

She was suddenly pleasantly surprised and blushed, hid the jug behind her back, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and called brother softly.

Li Xisheng smiled and said, "So I didn't forget that there is still a big brother like me."

Li Baoping still narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Li Xisheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Baby vase, you should know."

Li Baoping smiled and said: "I know, you are my elder brother."

Li Xisheng also laughed.

Li Xisheng glanced into the distance, a young man with an ethereal air seemed to be following his sister from afar.

Li Baoping was a little helpless, "That guy calls himself Xu Bai, he's not too rascal, he just likes to follow."

Li Baoping and Li Xisheng made faces, "This guy, what's the use of liking me, and I don't like him."

Li Xisheng nodded, disappeared in a blink of an eye, came to the young but high-spirited Xu Bai, smiled and said, "Please leave."

That Xu Bai hesitated to speak, a little guilty, but also a little want to speak.

Li Xisheng smiled and said, "One of the ten young candidates, that's great, but don't like my sister, she won't like you. Why bother yourself and others."

Xu Bai's eyes were determined and he blushed slightly, but he said loudly, "I just like it!"

Li Xisheng shook his head, suppressed his smile, and said, "I won't care about it in the future, I'd like to ask you to go elsewhere now, so as not to delay my sister's long journey."

Xu Bai whispered: "I won't go up to talk to her, I definitely won't bother her..."

next moment.

Before Xu Bai could finish speaking, he was shocked to realize that he was thousands of miles away before he knew it.

And the scholar in blue was standing beside him. Just as Xu Bai was about to speak, Li Xisheng said, "It doesn't seem to be enough", and "invited" Xu Bai tens of thousands of miles away.

Li Xisheng returned to Li Baoping's side, and said with a smile, "Okay. If he dares to follow you again, you should call brother's name in your heart, and I won't be polite to him next time."

Li Baoping suddenly felt sad and wronged, but she remained silent.

Li Xisheng pressed her head lightly, and said with a smile, "Where did that little vase I was familiar with go, help me find it."

Li Baoping smiled and shook the jug, "I don't drink it often."

Brother and sister walk together in the moonlight on the top of the mountain.

Li Xisheng said slowly: "Baby Ping, do you know why you have to wear red cotton jacket and red clothes since you were young?"

Li Baoping shook his head, "I thought it was for good luck."

Li Xisheng smiled and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Li Baoping was a little puzzled, but still stretched out his hand.

Li Xisheng patted her palm lightly, then said with a smile: "There will be no such rules in the future."

Li Baoping asked: "Brother?"

Li Xisheng shook his head, "I'll tell you later."

It doesn't matter to Li Baoping, anyway, with my brother around, I don't have to worry about anything.

Li Baoping tilted his head and lifted the flagon with a smile.

Li Xisheng nodded with a smile.

Young woman in red dress takes a sip of wine and thinks about someone.

In the past, there was always a little uncle by her side.

fine.

Don't like him tomorrow.

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A Confucian sage left Haoran Tianxia, ​​traveled alone, and appeared in the Western Buddhist country.

The old man in a Confucian shirt bowed to a Bodhisattva whose light shines in all directions, and said, "May I do my best for the Western Pure Land."

The Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus platform clasped his hands together and saluted the scholar.

The old Confucian scholar smiled knowingly in hell.

Turn over the Buddhist scriptures and recite the Dharma. In my heart, I am also a scholar of my generation.

Traveling so far is not only because of the righteousness of Confucianism, but also because of family affection and selfishness, so there is no delay in the two.

Haoran the world.

Located in the middle of Yizhou, it is the capital of Dali, which is adjacent to Qidu.

Cui Chan holds a replica of Baiyujing in his hand, and his dharma looks as high as the sky.

One continent is Cui Chan's small world.

A voice actually broke through the big world directly, and sounded in Cui Chan's heart lake, "How long do I have to wait?"

Cui Chan said indifferently: "It won't be too long."

The middle of Jinjiazhou.

A slender young woman, slightly dark, with a book case on her back, holding a trekking pole.

She found Cao Ci.

She first said that she was the first disciple of her master Chen Ping'an, and then she called herself Pei Qian, and then she said that she would have three fights with Cao Ci.

But now that the battle is going on, she doesn't dare to delay Mr. Cao's punch to kill the enemy, so she just waits and sharpens her boxing skills on the battlefield.

Cao Ci still had such a temper anyway, smiled and nodded, saying that there was no problem.

Yu Xiefu was the most shocked. Was it the dark little girl who visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then? I saw it a few times back then, and at first glance she looked like a ghostly little girl, why has she changed so much now?

But Yu Xuanfu thought about it immediately, it has been many years since we left that year, and it is normal to grow faster.

It's just something that is absolutely unreasonable, but what is the realm of Pei Qian? Did it fall from the sky? !

Is Pei Qian really a pure martial artist?

After that, on the battlefield in the middle of Jinjiazhou, among the pure warriors, except for Yu Yufu and a veteran warrior of the Nine Realms, they could barely fight side by side with Cao Ci.

There is another woman surnamed Pei who is younger than Yu Yufu, but has the same realm and better foundation. This person is taciturn, but he will not lack etiquette. They are very polite.

Afterwards, everyone felt that this young martial artist was probably born to be quiet.

Together with Jin Mengzhen, Zhu Mei sneaked to Jinjiazhou, and found Yu Xifu without any danger along the way.

Zhu Mei still likes to nickname Yu Xifu's sister "Zaixi Zaixi".

When she learned that Pei Qian, who was born out of nowhere but had no name earlier, was only in his early twenties a few years later, and was already the bottleneck of the remote travel realm, Zhu Mei was almost frightened to death.

In this foreign land, Pei Qian still punches a lot and speaks very little.

But with Zhu Mei, Pei Qian would occasionally talk more.

Because this elder sister Zhu Mei has the same surname as the old cook, Pei Qian was a little unreasonably close to Zhu Mei.

Pei Qian left the battlefield that day, later than Yu Xuanfu, but unfortunately earlier than Cao Ci.

She was alone again, by a river, after cleaning the blood on her clothes, she stared at the river in a daze.

In the past, on the mountain in my hometown, I might have been lying on the second floor of the bamboo building, I might have been sitting at the stone table by the cliff, I might have been walking on the mountain road together, I might have stepped on the white jade railing on the top of the mountain together, I might have been standing next to the old cook. At the dinner table next to him, Pei Qian, who was a child, would often chat with Zhou Mili about trivial matters.

"Baiyun leaves without saying hello, and moonlight comes without knocking on the door. Millet, you say you are not angry, how can you keep them and beat them up?"

"Sister Pei Qian, it's simple, we practice boxing and boxing every day, and the level of swish swish is rising! Let them all know how powerful it is! Sister Pei Qian, why don't you call me the right guardian and the deputy helmsman? I haven't shouted yet. It doesn't matter if I don't shout now, don't forget it before dark."

"Xiaoli, listen, the wind is fighting with the bamboo leaves, and the birds on the branches are trying to persuade them to fight."

"Haha, Sister Pei, I heard that too, Sister Pei, I didn't lie to you, I can really hear you! Heaven and earth conscience, if I lie, I won't be the Dharma protector left in Qilongxiang!"

"The heavy snow has covered the green mountains with layers of quilts, and the streams have eaten up stones one after another, and they are growing day by day."

"Yes, yes, the little girl first became Xiaohe Po, then became Jiang Shui Empress, and finally she entered the sea with a splash, and she was married far away. So I don't want to be that He Po. By the way, Sister Pei Qian , are you in a hurry to grow up?"

"I don't really think about it, I think about it a little bit, but Master told me not to worry."

"That's right. Sister Pei Qian listens to the good man Mountain Lord the most. If you don't grow up, you won't grow up. I don't want to stand on tiptoe and be unable to reach Sister Pei Qian."

In retrospect, Pei Qian had very silly conversations.

It was on the Luoba Mountain that happened many years ago. At that time, Pei Qian's height was only slightly taller than Mi Li, and about the same as that of Nuan Shu's sister.

Pei Qian looked across the river, dazed.

Yu Yufu came to her side and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about? The hometown of Aquarius Continent, or your master?"

Yu Yufu likes to come to Pei Qian's side and listen to some short stories.

Pei Qian didn't talk much, and only when the two of them were in private, would Pei Qian and Yu Xiefu talk about the past when they accompanied their master to travel around the rivers and lakes when they were young.

Pei Qian didn't answer the question this time, but stood up and smiled and called Yu Yufu, Sister Zaixi, and then sat down together.

Yu Xuanfu found Pei Qian today, and he seemed to be in a particularly bad mood, so Yu Xuanfu didn't speak a word.

It was rare for Pei Qian to speak on his own initiative. He turned his head and smiled and said, "Sister Zaixi, do you know where the two farthest places in the world are?"

Yu Yufu was a little surprised that Pei Qian's mood suddenly improved, he shook his head and said, "How would I know that."

Pei Qian hugged his knees, looked at the other side, and said softly: "When I was young, on the way home with Master, I once gave Master a small gift. Master was very happy, so he secretly told me about it. A small matter, by a small stream, Master asked me such a question while stewing fish. Of course, I didn’t know the answer like Sister Zaixi, so I made a lot of nonsense, Master just smiled and shook his head... ..."

Having said that, Pei Qian laughed to himself.

The dark-skinned female martial artist is actually a good-looking woman upon closer inspection.

Whenever Master laughs with her, Pei Qian's world is actually as bright as the sky and the moon.

Pei Qian continued: "Master finally told me that Master thought that the farthest journey is not going to a distant place, not going to the Great Sui Academy, or even going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. There was heavy rain, and across a flooded stream, Master was on one side, and the way home was on the other side."

Pei Qian's eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "I didn't understand at the time. Later, even though I had seen the picture scroll of the big white goose, I thought I understood it, but in fact I still didn't understand it."

She whimpered softly, flowing like a stream.

All the people whom Master regards as relatives, parting or changing, will make Master sad, but Master will only be sad by himself.

When Pei Qian grew up, he gradually understood, which is why he became more and more sad.

Yu Yufu was a little flustered.

Too strange.

Pei Qian, a pure warrior, had to admit that he was extremely pure!

On the battlefield, she punches like a madman, but her heart is as firm as a rock. The so-called injury, no matter how serious, she doesn't care physically or mentally.

Pei Qian weeping? It was something that Yu Xuanfu could not even imagine.

Fortunately, Pei Qian quickly returned to normal, turned his head, his eyes were dim with tears, and he still smiled, "Don't tell me about this, Master."

Yu Yufu nodded slightly.

Accompany Pei Qian to look at the silently flowing river.

Yu Xiefu suddenly said: "After the battle, you and Cao Ci will have three fights, and you will definitely lose."

Pei Qian nodded, his expression changed completely, and he said in a deep voice, "I know."

Then she added, "So I'm going to fight four times!"

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In Qingfeng City, which is still bustling and full of tourists, in the twilight, a shop closed.

A man was sitting on a rattan chair in the backyard of his shop, holding a charcoal cage, quietly admiring the snow.

He has a green shirt and a long coat, and cloth shoes and white socks. He looks shabby but clean.

Like the son of a poor and down-and-out family in that family.

And the lord of the fox country, like a servant girl, warmed the wine for the man.

The city lord Xu Hun has recently left Qingfeng City, so as the only Nascent Soul left in the city, she has no scruples in words and deeds.

I remember a trip to my hometown many, many years ago. It was at the end of autumn, Zhu Lian turned his face, and wanted to meet a so-called martial arts master and famous person in the world.

When the young Zhu Lian was traveling alone in the rivers and lakes, he passed by a rural village. There was a big persimmon tree in the small village, which alone was higher than many roofs. At the top of the tree, there were many overripe persimmons. , can meet face-to-face with Cooking Smoke. Some daring children secretly climbed onto the roof, poked persimmons with long tree poles, begged for a meal, and received a beating, no loss.

The noble son Zhu Lian was born in the family of Zhongming Dingshi, and has had hairpin tassels for generations.

Zhu Lian waited for a bowl of warm wine in winter, his thoughts drifted away, and he also remembered the story about the wine.

It was Zhu Lian's first trip to the rivers and lakes when he went on a trip back then. He has achieved some success in martial arts, but he has no idea how advanced his boxing skills are. Be it within the family, or in the capital where everyone saw him as a banished immortal, Zhu Lian would never have a chance to punch. What's more, at that time, Zhu Lian never regarded martial arts practice as the right path, and just took a few martial arts secret books from his family's collection, just for fun.

So that trip was actually the time when Zhu Lian looked at the mountains and rivers with the most heart.

Then Zhu Lian was at a village shop that sold loose wine in twos and twos. There was a man, wearing a thick wrinkled cotton coat, cotton shoes with rolled cotton wool, and a sickly cotton cap, walking across the village shop with a hunchback. Threshold, when you speak, you have to straighten your back, raise your voice loudly, and tell the restaurant that you want to warm up a couple of drinks and add a plate of fennel beans.

It's just that after taking out copper coins and paying the bill, the man seemed to have run out of courage. When he occasionally strikes up a conversation with someone, he doesn't seem to dare to put much effort into his smiling face. When speaking, he doesn't dare to look at people. The shoulders on both sides are tense and always tilted, one high and one low.

At that time, Zhu Lian and the shopkeeper wanted to buy a catty of wine brewed by local method. The man probably felt that he drank two taels, but outsiders asked for a catty, and felt that he had lost face as a scholar, so the man dipped his finger in the remaining wine at the bottom of the bowl, and asked the children in the village shop with a smile, do they know how many words there are in the word fen? a way of writing.

The children ignored the man and just romped and played on their own.

Zhu Lian then changed his mind, asked the shopkeeper for an extra bowl of wine, and asked the sloppy man about the word fen, and there were several ways to write it.

The man wiped away the remaining wine stains on the counter, Zhu Lian ordered another bowl of two taels of wine, and handed it to the man who may or may not have read.

In the end, the man drank two liang of wine that cost money, and another two liang of wine that didn't cost money. When he lowered his head to drink, after secretly laughing, he drank the last sip of wine in the bowl, and the man burst into tears , Said that when he was on the road, a dog glanced at him, talking to himself, it was terrible.

The hosts and guests in the hotel laughed together.

Zhu Lian didn't say anything at that time, nor did he smile.

This is old hometown trivia.

There are also some stories in the new hometown.

For example, in the dust drugstore in the old dragon city in the past, the senior Yi Chi Qiang who had met Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng.

In fact, Xunyuan and Luopo Mountain have grievances and grievances, and they are not small. It's just that Xun Yuan was already dead before Shanzhu and Zhu Lian could talk about their grievances.

Then there will be one less high-roller in the world who likes to read fairy books, and prefers to silently watch the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, throwing a lot of money at will.

There is one less grievance in Luopo Mountain, and a lot of fun in the world.

Zhu Lian bent down and put the charcoal cage at his feet, then lay down on his back.

There can be a few confidants in the world, but we still need to go away one by one.

The woman asked softly: "Yan Fang, thinking about something?"

She is still used to calling him Yan Fang, and if there are outsiders in the shop, they call him shopkeeper Yan.

Zhu Yan restrained and let go.

Zhu Lian didn't turn his head, and said casually: "As long as a person gets old, it's easy to think about old people and old things. I like other people's old sesame seeds and rotten millet."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled.

It is really a big joke for Zhu Lian to talk about this matter.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Lian said a few words that spoiled the scenery for no reason.

"A lot of self-deception, in the eyes of outsiders, is pathetic and ridiculous."

"But for the authorities, it is lucky, beautiful and necessary."

"For example, you think that Qingfeng City is not a place where you can entrust your life, but you feel more and more that I am different, and I am definitely far better than that Xu Hun and that woman. Really don't do this, rely on yourself, don't rely on anyone, Even if it's me, Zhu Lian, or Luopo Mountain, which I have a very good manners, don't rely on it completely."

Made her frown endlessly.

But Zhu Lian said again: "All the women in the world should not be worthless. I have always believed that all women with their own attractive places are not inferior to men."

She was surprised at first, then smiled suddenly, nodded and said: "I know, I know, you are the only one who makes a lot of sense."

Zhu Lian turned to look at her, smiled and said: "I am a mirror, if you don't believe me, take a look, do you see me in my eyes?"

She broke his mouth and didn't look at him.

Zhu Lian bent down to pick up the charcoal cage again, got up and joked: "But I see myself in your eyes, then you are my mirror, of course I have to take it home."

She was terrified at first, then her eyes became firm, and she asked, "Is it today?!"

Zhu Lian nodded, "I can't punch openly, there's no need to deliberately fight here."

She hesitated for a moment, then asked softly: "Don't blame me for being indecisive. Such a big movement cannot be hidden. What if Xu Hun pursues responsibility afterwards? Are we okay?"

It's "we", not just "I".

It's not that she said this intentionally, but that she had intentions first, and then she said the words according to her heart.

Zhu Lian smiled warmly, and gently squeezed her cheek with one hand, and then lifted the charcoal cage in his hand with the other, "As soon as I urinate, I can make him sloppy."

She turned her head away first, and then gave him a shameful look.

The other men don't care about it, but you, Zhu Lian, can't speak such words.

Zhu Lian said to himself, "I have to go down the mountain to take you and the fox back to my hometown."

She was worried, "Are you going to the south?"

Zhu Lian did not give an answer.

She became more and more worried, if she just went to Luopo Mountain and Zhu Lian went to the battlefield, how would she get along in that foreign land she was not familiar with in the future, what would happen to a fox country?

Zhu Lian handed her the charcoal cage, "Warm your hands, don't worry, my son hasn't returned home yet, I can't bear to die early."

She looked strange, "You call that Chen Ping'an your son?"

Zhu Lian patted her on the cheek lightly, and said with a smile: "Bold maidservant, you are really presumptuous!"

Instead of being annoyed, she smiled sweetly.

She raised her hand and gently covered his.

Clothes embroidered at night are few people who travel at night.

Zhu Yilang in the world.

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In the sky of the wild world, because of that Dong Sangeng, one month has been lost forever.

Today, the whole world fell into panic, because inexplicably, the second round of bright moon was lost.

Sword Qi Great Wall, a girl with a round face in cotton clothes, "for the first time" landed on the top of the heavily restricted city.

Long Jun was also an exception, and did not stop her overstepping.

The young man with a sword in a bright red robe was walking slowly and punching slowly. After closing his punches, he came to her side, stood still with his sleeves folded, and asked with a smile, "Is that Liu Cai? Let me wait." It's been a while."

The round-faced girl clicked her tongue in amazement, but sighed quietly in her heart.

Although it is not the truth, this guy in front of him is really powerful.

When something happens, think about it first.

Chen Ping smiled brightly and said: "One of the ten people is still a sword fairy. He is too powerful. Ask for lightness in fists, but don't be heavy in swords. I am very afraid of death."

Finally, someone fucking came to the city as a guest, and had a few words with me.

If you are in a good mood, even if you are a beast in the wild world, let's treat you as a human being for the time being.

You'll die soon anyway!

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the daughter-in-law is the biggest.

So outside of Ningyao.

No matter who you are, the nine people in the world are my enemies, whoever comes and who dies!

The round-faced woman said: "I'm not Liu Cai. I did go to Tongyezhou to look for him, but I couldn't find him."

Chen Ping squinted, with a sincere look on his face, and tentatively said: "Since I have been to Haoran Tianxia, ​​why don't you pretend to be that Liu Cai for a while, just a stick of incense."

She couldn't help laughing and said: "Are you sure you can kill me with a stick of incense? By the way, my name is Credit Moon."

Chen Pingan nodded and said in a daze: "I've always had a good eye for people. Miss Credit Moon is not Liu Cai, but she is also one of the ten."

Chen Pingan not only did not pull out the narrow knife to cut Kan, but even took it off and threw it away.

It's just that a short knife slipped from each of the sleeves.

He bent slightly, smiling, holding a knife in both hands.

Credit Moon patted her cheek.

I saw the two short knives whirling rapidly in front of the man, dazzled, so that the sky and earth on both sides were extremely chaotic.

It is like countless tiny sword qi criss-crossing the heaven and earth.

In the end, when the dagger was held by the man, there was no vision at all, and the smile became brighter and brighter, but the depths of the eyes became more and more crazy. She couldn't understand the weird words at all, "I've made up my mind, I will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and use the alias Cao Mo!"

Credit Moon, who hadn't planned to do anything at first, patted her cheek again, and after putting down her hand, "Then let me try it?"

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "Try it!"