Sword of Coming

There is no major event on Luopo Mountain, as what Zhu Lian and Pei Xiang said, the wind is sunny and the wind blows the mountains and rains to fetch water, it is just a pleasing thing to watch.

The stability of Luoba Mountain is of course not because Luoba Mountain is indifferent to the world, but the adults and elders who have grown up, in different positions far and near, are sheltering Luoba Mountain from wind and rain.

For example, Mi Yu, the sword fairy who has already walked through the old dragon city battlefield, and Cui Wei, the Yuanying sword repairman who is rushing to the battlefield.

On Luopo Mountain, even Pei Qian, who was only a little taller than Zhou Mili back then, is now on the battlefield in the middle of Jinjiazhou. The person Pei Qian pursues in his heart is Cao Ci, the ten-level martial artist whom she regards as her master's old enemy in martial arts. Pei Qian pursued not only the level of boxing skills, but also the number of enemies killed on the battlefield. Even if he is still unable to catch up, there is still a big gap between him and Cao Ci, but for Pei Qian, after learning boxing, he has to do something. Therefore, half of Jinjiazhou, which is in danger now, knows that besides Cao Ci's side, besides the famous genius martial artist Yu Xuanfu, there is also a young female martial artist named Pei Qian, who is even more talented, especially her punching is more domineering, and she is best at Injuries are exchanged for death, and on the battlefield, I prefer to take the initiative to pursue powerful enemies of the Yaozu. Unfortunately, when I confront the enemy, the earth immortal monks of the Yaozu, there is no whole body under the woman's fist.

Beiyue, which is half of Dali's dragon-prospering land, has not been in contact with the monster army for the time being, but the previous three consecutive golden rains are actually enough to make all the cultivators feel lingering fears. Big things, but under the current situation in Yizhou, they are not so eye-catching. In addition, Wei Bo and Cui Dongshan, who have the status of "big Li officials", are covered by Hongxia on their respective lines, so that As for the Immortal Genealogy Master and Shan Ze Yexiu who stayed in Beiyue to practice, it is still unclear whether this Zongjiang Shuijiao that turned out to be born out of nowhere is actually a mountain guard secretly cultivated by Longquan Sword Sect.

And Peixiang's Fox Country moved to Luopo Mountain, because it chose the blessed land of lotus root, and Xu Hun in Qingfeng City had to rely on the old Dragon City's military exploits to repay Dali's fate of ascending to the platform, so even if the Xu woman in Qingfeng City had some Guessing, there is nothing to do for a while, so they can only tremble and wait for their fate. The city lord Xu Hun gave outsiders the impression that he was concentrating on cultivation and ignorant of common affairs, which made the power fall into the hands of women, but of course Peixiang and Yan shopkeeper knew it well. The real backbone and person in power behind the scenes has always been Xu Hun who "every major event, the final word is finalized".

Another example is that the old master Zhongqiu, who was going to visit the Fengxue Temple, had already died once on the right side of the Sui Dynasty. Official status, in addition to military exploits, there is only greater military exploits. Even Guan Yiran and Liu Xunmei, who were born in Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, are the sons of the rich and powerful, and the seed brothers are all killed out of the dead. It is also the first to have a reputation in the imperial examination, and then be thrown into the local officialdom by the family. Where it is the preferred officialdom, the family may be able to operate it, but after that, whether it can be promoted and whether it can make a fortune depends on the big Li Shi Gong followed the rules.

Before going down the mountain, Cui Dongshan gave some pointers on Cao Qinglang's practice. Cao Qinglang's breakthrough was neither slow nor fast, not slow. , compared to Lin Shouyi and his like.

That's good, as long as you have enough aptitude to practice mountaineering, you don't have to be too scary. Geniuses die early, so you can be the number one. The reason why you can become a blockbuster when you switch to swordsmanship is because you were too safe to study before.

Now, every time that sister Cen, who even thinks that the millet grains are naive and cute, comes home, there are marriage urgings in the family, especially when Cen Yuanji's mother talked to her daughter in private several times, the woman couldn't bear it. Her eyes turned red, she was indeed her own girl, she was born so handsome, and her family was relatively well-off, and the girl didn't worry about getting married, so how did she become a big girl, now fewer and fewer people come to propose marriage, many of them The seeds of study she loves can only become the sons-in-law of other people's families one by one.

Cui Dongshan sat on the bench at the entrance of the mountain, listening to Cao Qinglang's narration of his youth, Cui Dongshan sighed endlessly, Mr. has missed a lot of interesting things because he has not returned from this long trip.

Cao Qinglang was diligent in his studies in Ouhua Blessed Land, and there was a kind of master who devoted himself to cultivating him. He was assisted by Lu Tai. Later, he followed Zhongqiu to travel in the Haoran world for many years. It's my own coronation ceremony, Mr. is not here.

Before Cui Dongshan left, he was both happy and worried. The one who was happy was Cao Qinglang, and the things that worried him were more difficult to hide.

The happy thing is that Cao Qinglang's words are rare not so much about his own Luopo Mountain. After all, this wind can't last long. Cui Dongshan, Zhu Lian, and Zheng Dafeng all made great contributions. Now that my husband has been traveling far and wide for many years, if the younger generation of Luobashan, under Cui Dongshan's nose, treats people more and more like a gentleman, then he, a student, really jumped into the three rivers of Yuye, Xiuhua and Okinawa. I can't wash away my grievances.

"Brother, which of the two girls, Cen Yuanji and Yuan Bao, do you think is more beautiful? Let's talk about it, we are not talking about people behind their backs, little brother, I am not a person who likes to gossip, we are brothers If you don’t say anything during the heart-to-heart chats, then the senior brother has a ghost in his heart, and the senior brother will be suspicious of ghosts in the open and square.”

"Miss Cen is even more beautiful. She has no distractions when it comes to practicing boxing. It doesn't matter whether she has others or not. Miss Yuan Bao has a tenacious temperament and she is extremely persistent in what she believes in. They are all good girls. But senior brother, let's make an agreement in advance. I'm just speaking from the bottom of my heart, don't think too much about it. I think Miss Cen seems to be more than diligent in learning boxing, but a little lacking in dexterity. Maybe she needs to have a big ambition in her heart, and practicing boxing will be better. For example, what about female martial arts , is more inferior than that cultivator, so what, after throwing out a punch, he wants all the male masters to bow their heads and admit defeat. And Miss Yuan is smart and intelligent. If Mr. Lu can properly teach her to be lenient and empathetic, it will be even better. Alright, senior brother, it’s all my simple knowledge, just forget it if you’ve heard it before.”

"That's all?"

"otherwise?"

"Who does Miss Yuan Bao like, I don't know?"

"How can we know this kind of thing. Besides, it's not easy to speculate."

Cui Dongshan couldn't say much.

Yuan Bao likes Cao Qinglang. Just like Yuan Lai liked Cen Yuanji.

The elder sister is full of quackery and sharpness, but she secretly admires a scholar who she doesn't see often, which makes women like her so much that she doesn't dare to like her too much.

In fact, Yuan Bao has many seemingly rebellious behaviors and immature means of pretending to be shocking, why? Since I was too embarrassed to say a word to him face to face, I had no choice but to let that person listen to a lot of words.

The younger brother likes to read the books of sages and sages, and prefers to be a scholar. He even secretly hid a few books on the imperial examination system, but he likes Cen Yuanji, who is obsessed with martial arts. The wheel is on the mountain, and the wheel is on the heart.

Cui Dongshan thinks he is too smart and ruthless, and is good at dealing with many "bad things" and solving accidents, so only these good things are the only ones that he dare not touch, for fear that the strength will be too strong, and it will be broken and difficult to recover.

After all, the human heart is not the moon in the water, the moon will always come and the water will always be there. People are easy to get old and changeable, but no matter how difficult people's hearts are, they are still young.

It's okay, leave it alone, Mr. Yu.

As long as you go home this time, sir, it won’t be easy to go out and come back. Luopo Mountain will have a good time for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and it will be passed down from generation to generation. There will be more and more chairs in the Patriarch Hall. There will be people coming and going everywhere on the top of the feudal vassal, and the disciples will pass it on again. The landscape genealogy of Luolu Mountain will become thicker and thicker, and then piled up into boxes, even the gentleman who likes to remember everyone and everything , will not be able to take care of them, and will definitely see some young faces that Mr. Lian will not recognize and whose names he does not know when he goes out one day.

In the early years, Chen Lingjun, who devoted himself to cultivating Taoism only for "two fists", will become one of the mountain guards in the minds of young people in the future, and his magic skills are superb. He lingered at the gate at the foot of Piyun Mountain, and finally had to be shut down. After returning to Luopo Mountain in desperation, he almost shed tears secretly.

In the early years, Shui Jiaohong, who didn't even dare to come to Luopo Mountain, will become an unattainable "yellow shirt fairy" in the eyes of the children of Luobo Mountain in the future.

It may even be difficult for that warm tree to have the opportunity to be busy with those small things every day. Maybe even a handful of melon seeds in the pocket of millet grains will become an existence worth more than Guyu's money in the hearts of Luobashan monks.

There will definitely be a day in the future, when every disciple of Lost Mountain will love to talk about the invincible boxing and swordsmanship of the founder of the mountain, the admiration of his old mountain master Chen, who has acquaintances all over the world, which ancestor he is a close friend with, and with a certain sect The suzerain is that brother... In the future, young people will travel to the mountains or wander the rivers and lakes, and they will probably like to talk to their friends about when, where and what feats my old ancestor did...

Then the rules and principles established by the young mountain owner of Luoba Mountain will become more and more, and bigger and bigger.

And Cui Dongshan wants to ensure that these future events will become a solid thread. The mountains stretch and the rivers spread, and the mountains and rivers and roads already exist. It's just that in this process, there will definitely be various mistakes, all kinds of separation of people's hearts, and many bad things, big and small. Everyone needs someone to preach and someone to protect the way, someone to correct mistakes and someone to correct them. It is by no means that Mr. can do everything alone.

So the reason Cui Chan gave to Cui Dongshan, the reason to persuade Cui Dongshan not to be impulsive, has nothing to do with outsiders, it is just a matter of Cui Chan and Cui Dongshan.

You think you are Cui Dongshan, not Cui Chan anymore, it’s okay, then I, Cui Chan, have already made Dali Dynasty and Baopingzhou a big "one", then you Cui Dongshan will make Luoluoshan the next one in the world Great "one".

Let's ask ourselves a question, and when Cui Chan lives more than a hundred years longer than Cui Dongshan, and you will give you at least another hundred years, come and wrestle with me, whose "one" is bigger and more indestructible.

Every time Cui Dongshan thought of this, he wanted to yell, but every time he only yelled at a bastard, he couldn't yell any more.

That Mi Jianxian is so upset, can you compare me to Dongshan? ! I still want Lao Tzu to take you to the Yuye River Water God's Mansion to relieve boredom, Mi Jianxian can dream of you! I'm so jealous of you.

After all, there is a difference between closeness and closeness. Cui Dongshan thinks that he still takes good care of Mi Jianxian. After all, he will be responsible for the future, but Cui Dongshan is not very polite to some newcomers who don’t think highly of him. , I pinch my noses and recognize you as half of my own family. Being too polite will make you feel divided.

For example, Peixiang, the Lord of the Fox Kingdom, whose inscription was added to Zhu Lian's square-inch object, has become Cui Dongshan's private possession in private. Cui Dongshan liked the phrase "sincerely for a few years", so he gave him a piece that he didn't like a long time ago. Giving something close to sister Peixiang is not only a fair transaction between you and me, but also a small gift from Luopo Mountain. I got a close thing that not all monks in the five realms might have, which made me used to seeing gods. The owner of Qian's fox country seems to be dreaming.

One day when the old cook was cooking in the kitchen, Cui Dongshan leaned against the door of the house, smiled and took out the square inch inkstone, exhaled lightly, and showed off to Zhu Lian.

Zhu Lian glanced at him, and asked with a smile, "How much is the truth?" Cui Dongshan smiled and said that there are many things, and you have to exchange them with something close to you. Of course, it’s not just about money. Sister Peixiang has a high position and authority, and of course she also has to consider for the fox country. Don’t be sad, old cook, otherwise you will I want to hurt sister Peixiang even more.

Zhu Lian smiled and said that it was quite unexpected, with a calm expression and a very sincere heart. Cui Dongshan then asked what would happen if Peixiang offered to apologize to you. Zhu Lian said that he had his own means to help her feel at ease, otherwise what else could be done. Cui Dongshan admired the old cook more and more. He was really an old cook who didn't like oil and salt.

On the side of the mountain gate, Cui Dongshan asked Mr. Lu some trivial things in the Ouhua blessed land in the past, the more subtle the better. First, it will not make Cao Qinglang, who is thoughtful and thoughtful, suspicious, and one or two trivial matters, a few gossips, of course, it is difficult to see the true heart, but as long as there are too many, it will show the true heart more than major feats. What's more, Lu Jia is more sincere on Cao Qinglang's side, so Cui Dongshan can get closer and closer to the "real Lu Jia".

Once Zou Zi feels that the time is right and he makes a real move, Liu Cai, a sword repairman who is one of the ten youngest people in the world, and the innate restraint of two raising sword gourds and two natal flying swords are not only a means to defeat Mr. It's even more blindfolded. Asking about the sword is not only about the sword, the husband has already figured out something, and he will even use Zhengyang Mountain to practice his hands in the future, and ask this person to give him a sword. Then how can "Chat Tian Zou", who is superior to the entire "Shuodi Lu Clan" by just one person, not know.

At that time, Zou Zi will definitely make Lutai in the past extremely difficult, and then become the sword fairy Liu Cai in Zou Zi's mind, and finally make the husband's mood even more difficult. It will be another natal flying sword created by Zou Zi for Lu Cheng, Liu Cai's truly fiercest sword. The most troublesome thing is that Zou Zi's intention to kill one by one is not necessarily to force Liu Cai to kill Mr. Liu Cai, it may be what the Taoist heart refers to. The so-called death of the body and the disappearance of the Dao on the mountain seem to be a matter of one person and one family, but in fact there are many Sometimes it will be a matter of two neighbors, it only needs to make people physically and mentally separate.

Cui Dongshan is rarely so afraid of a person.

A guy who dares to use Shi Rou as a dojo, to compete with Lu Chen in mental arithmetic "Lu Chen, you are bored" and "I'll relieve the boredom", such a fearful person, must be better than someone who can only use a few red lines and move a continent sword. The mother-in-law of Dao is tens of millions of times stronger.

It's just that such a big matter, don't mention it on the side of junior brother Cao Qinglang, Cao Qinglang is too young after all, and still lacks a few real trials.

But even if it was just a "chat" with Cao Qinglang, Cui Dongshan's mood improved a bit. In the same context, there are successors, and he seems to be a worthy person. Cui Dongshan deserves to look forward to who will be able to reach the next peak in the future.

The junior brother next to him seems to be making the small bamboo chair smaller and smaller every year, and the slightly thin youth in green clothes back then is now a young Confucian scholar with a face like a crown of jade.

In the lineage of Wensheng, apart from Junqian, including Mr., the popularity of women is actually not bad, not bad at all.

When it came to Cao Qinglang's side, even Cui Dongshan wasn't sure. After all, no matter how popular a woman is, she has to be enlightened, right? Otherwise, learn from the elm bumps on the left and right, even if Yuelao visits the door diligently, smashing the red thread for you again and again, or dragging the red thread and running to the brother with all his strength, I am quite proud of myself, thinking that I understand everything. Sir, what can you do as a senior brother?

The chat between Cui Dongshan and Cao Qinglang was actually a temporary farewell to Luoposhan.

When a group of white clouds traveled far away against the wind, I couldn't help but look back at the beautiful mountains and rivers.

After walking away, looking at it a few more times, I really can't help but go back and eat more melon seeds.

There are old cooks and Zhang Lv long lives on my mountain, so don't worry. There is still that old brother Xianyang outside the mountain, so I can rest assured.

What Liu Xianyang can really reassure Cui Dongshan is not the Golden Core Sword Cultivation Realm obtained by practicing swords in his dream, but the phrase "can you take a look at Liu Cai from a distance".

So what after seeing it? Of course Liu Xianyang wanted to kill someone in his dream! Liu Xianyang didn't ask about cause and effect at all, let alone the price to be paid, even Liu Xianyang had to let go of his status as a Confucian scholar who had read sage books!

Some life-and-death events that are going on and on like hell, if you have experienced it once and tasted a lot of suffering, it will make people learn wisdom.

Liu Xianyang had already done it once for a friend in his hometown. Now encounter other things with the same friend, but still so unwise.

Cui Dongshan is sure that his husband, even now, Chen Pingan still thinks that Liu Xianyang is much, much smarter than him. Maybe it's been like this all my life.

That's why Cui Dongshan seemed to temporarily borrow a dog's guts from the left protector of Qilong Lane at that time, and at the risk of being scolded by his husband, he also privately arranged for Liu Xianyang to follow the Chen Confucian family to walk the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Cui Dongshan, as a little "immortal" who hides and sneaks, can certainly do many things, but he may never be able to be as righteous and righteous as Liu Xianyang. In particular, there is no way to be as sincere as Liu Xianyang, thinking that what I do, does Chen Ping's words work? He just listened to it.

"If my words don't work on Chen Ping's side, I'm not Liu Xianyang, and Chen Ping'an is not Chen Ping'an."

Rao even Cui Dongshan had to admit that Liu Xianyang's unspoken words were very arrogant.

Such Liu Xianyang is worthy of any good girl in the world.

Cui Dongshan did not go to Dali Capital or Old Dragon City, but to a place in Dayue that is not under the control of Wei Bo. There are still some things to deal with at Zhenwu Mountain, and it has something to do with Old Man Yang, so we must be cautious.

Flipping through the old almanac, those ancient gods who used to be high above are actually full of mountains. If they were monolithic, otherwise there would be no human race climbing mountains later, but the biggest thing in common is that the law of heaven is ruthless. Ruan Xiu and Li Liu have undergone great changes in this life, which is intentionally done by old man Yang. Otherwise, just talk about Li Liu, who has been reincarnated many times, why does the Daoist heart remain the same every time he is reincarnated?

Cui Dongshan yawned, and at the junction of the two mountains, Fu Shui suddenly turned upside down from his face to the sky and his back to the ground, and glanced at the world.

The big and small night wandering gods of the Chenghuang Temple in the Beiyue area are probably the most "grateful" existences to their own Wei Dashan.

On Piyun Mountain, Wei Bo, who is temporarily peaceful, is in a small bamboo forest,

The few remaining bamboos not only come from the Bamboo Sea Cave, but to be precise, they are actually the Qingshen Mountain where the mountain shrine is located, which is extremely rare. I was hurt by A Liang back then, so I just endured it. In fact, every time he went to Luopo Mountain Bamboo House, Wei Bo’s mood was more complicated. He felt distressed when he took a second look, and he couldn’t help it when he didn’t look at it.

Now the bamboo forest is shabby, and some of them are green and yellow. Wei Bo sighed, and the night banquet can be held bravely, and the bamboo must be taken care of with a firm heart.

I found Cui Dongshan earlier, and asked if the boy in white had a relationship with Zhuhai Dongtian, and if he could buy a few more ancestral bamboos of comparable rank to be close to the side branches. He can sell pots and irons at a high price on the side of Piyun Mountain. Cui Dongshan had a strange expression at the time, and said that I was willing to bite the bullet and risk half my life to speak up for the tiger. I was afraid that I would be beaten to death by Mrs. Qingshenshan, and Piyunshan would be directly involved. Become the "first-class guest" on the list of Qingshan Temple.

Wei Bo had no choice but to give up.

However, he pinned his hopes on Chen Pingan. Anyway, whether dealing with women or dealing with seniors, this young mountain owner of the downcast mountain is really good at it.

Zhou Mili, who came to Luopo Mountain to Dianmao on time, was rewarded by Zhou Mili as a small official who was temporarily out of rank. And tell it frankly that it depends on Pei Qian's intentions whether it will be successful in the end. At present, you are only taking the position temporarily. The little guy was so happy that he almost didn't go home to beat the gongs and drums.

The incense stick came back to the Chenghuang Pavilion in Yizhou. He probably wore an official hat and his waist was stiff. The little fellow stood on the edge of the incense burner, with his hands on his hips, and looked up at the golden statue. Show me some respect when you speak in the future", "Fucking hell, hurry up and put more incense ashes in the stove", "I'm hungry, I'll go to Luopo Mountain to sue you, I'm covered by someone on the mountain now, there is no Liu Ye has his own place to stay with him"...

The City God, who ranked first in the whole Longzhou, the size of the city god, smiled and replied with a big official authority.

The little guy lost a little bit of courage, imitating the right protector with his arms around his chest, and just about to say a few heroic words, he slapped the City God and knocked him out of the City God Pavilion. Lost Mountain for half a day. The Right Protector of Qilong Lane met the Right Protector of Luopo Mountain, and only hated himself for being too small to carry a pole and a bamboo stick for Lord Zhou. On the contrary, Chen Nuanshu heard that the little guy complained about the many wrongs of the City God, so he tried to persuade him from the sidelines, basically saying that you and the City God were in Mantou Mountain and shared weal and woe for so many years, now your master finally became a high official Then you can be regarded as half of the face of the Chenghuang Pavilion, so you can't always be angry with the Chenghuang Lord, so as not to make other big and small Town God's Temples and Wenwu Temples laugh. In the end, Nuan Shu smiled and said, of course we are not ignorant protectors on the right side of Qilongxiang, and we have always been very considerate and courteous.

Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously at the side, and gently placed it on the head of the little incense stick, saying that all of us who have been and are currently the protectors of Qilong Lane are very clever ghosts and spirits.

The little incense stick was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, and finally was very happy. There was a little guy under the steps, and he jumped away from the stone table and went down the mountain happily to go home.

Liu Xianyang walked alone on the bank of the Longxu River tonight, until he reached the Tiefu River. On the other side was the Water God Temple of Yanghua, the god of river water. Liu Xianyang then turned around.

Before leaving Nanbasuozhou, the old man said goodbye to him on the rocky cliff. Talk to Liu Xianyang about something, and then let him choose.

Liu Xianyang raised his wrist at that time and smiled wryly. Without any hesitation, Liu Xianyang bowed and saluted, begging the old gentleman to help cut the red thread.

Chen Chun'an smiled and twirled the red thread with two fingers, reminding Liu Xianyang, "Be careful when you go back to your hometown. It's definitely not easy to be able to mess with the people behind this."

Liu Xianyang sighed, and rubbed his cheeks vigorously. The weird existence of that swordsman Liu Cai really made people worry, but when he thought of the girl on credit, he got a little excited, and immediately ran to the water's edge and squatted "looked in the mirror." "You are such a lucky guy, girl Chen Ping'an, you are so lucky.

Beiju Luzhou.

The head of Yufu Academy, Zhou Mi, was waiting for two replies, and he couldn't go to Aquarius Island to relax for the time being, so he had to take a walk to Lion Peak to relax. Drinking with two old and new friends, friend Peak Master and Wu Fu Li Er.

In fact, Zhou Mi visited Lion Peak not long ago. At that time, there was a young Confucian scholar who claimed to be from the cliff academy. When he met Zhou Mi, the young man was reading on the mountain. Wine, a few dishes to accompany the wine, the man named Li Huai, who regarded Zhou Mi as a monk of the Lion Peak, without any stage fright, was very enthusiastic, and forced Zhou Mi to drink together, and gave the remaining half pot of wine on the table to him directly. The "Immortal Zhou", who claimed to be surnamed Zhou, said that in his hometown, when dealing with dishes with wine, no matter whether it is salted peanuts or whatnot, using chopsticks is "not at the door". As long as Immortal Zhou doesn't mind, then don't Pay attention, and said that he has an older sister who is practicing on the mountain, and she will take care of her for a while after I troubled the gods. The young man raised the wine bowl and said that he would bring one first.

Zhou Mi smiled and asked if your son has returned to Aquarius Island?

Li Er nodded with a smile, and said, he can't always travel far away, my son is a scholar.

Li Er and his daughter-in-law still feel that their son Li Huai's status as a scholar is the best thing they can do.

As for his daughter Li Liu, on Li Er's side, of course she was a very good and sensible daughter since she was a child, and she is still now.

The peak owner smiled awkwardly. It wasn't that Li Huai was ignorant, but too sensible. For the sake of his sister's fairy fate on the mountain, he could say all kinds of nasty words. First, there is no such atmosphere on Lion Peak, and the old man Ying was also used to flattery at the wine table outside the mountain, so it's not that the old monk couldn't handle those flattery, but the kid said, "My sister's hands and feet are not bad. This Lion Peak cultivates Taoism", and the one on the right "If my sister accidentally does something bad with good intentions, the old master of the peak will look like an old fairy who has read poetry and books, so be more tolerant, and you can beat and scold a few words to set the rules, that is also good of". The old Yuanying could only laugh, and didn't dare to say a word. Dare to answer? How dare you.

The old patriarch who founded Lion Peak was not Wei Taizhen's "handmaiden" in Li Huai's eyes, but a big demon who had ascended from the water hole as her handmaid.

After drinking with Li Er and the others, Zhou Mi came to the viewing pavilion with a wide view alone, and sighed softly.

"Sir, let's do what we can do or not to do in the world. If you feel that the road is far away, the students will do it for you and be responsible for the canonization ceremony. But don't forget to send the students the cyan Confucian Temple Edict."

Due to the same name and surname as a certain king on the throne, this Confucian sage who thinks he has a good temper, wrote letters to the Confucian Temple with a strict eye. Just the end of the letter to my husband is almost disrespectful.

"If the master can't even do this, the student will have to return the principles of sages and sages taught by the master to the master. Not only that, but also resign from the post of mountain chief. Confucian scholar Zhou Mi will go to meet Wen Hai Zhou Mi in the barbaric world for a while. , anyway, only one of the two will be left in the end.”

On the other side of Thunder God's House in Infant Mountain, two old men from other places finally got out.

The man named Chen Lingjun didn't bow his head to admit his mistake until the end, he was still in the posture of "admit your mistakes and correct them first, and I will apologize later". Just a word, don't show shame, my good brother, if I eat one more prison meal at your house, I will turn your Thunder God's house into a water prison!

It's just that Chen Lingjun is still kept in the dark at the moment, and he just silently made a wish in his heart, praying for the master to bless him a lot, and it finally came true.

All the famous names of the whole life were destroyed in Thunder God's house.

But at least I don’t have to eat that prison meal with trepidation every day, otherwise Chen Lingjun would feel that it was a bowl of broken-headed rice one day, and then turned to watch his friends gobbling it up, feeling sad from it, only feeling that he was a burden This good brother.

Now it’s good, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the old gods in the Thunder God’s House in the Infant Mountain, not only didn’t care about the loss of the word “God’s House” with themselves, but a large group of them gathered in groups and greeted themselves in a friendly manner. sent down the mountain.

Chen Lingjun secretly left all the fairy money on his body in the prison, leaving only a few gold leaves and silver ingots to ensure that he and his good buddies can eat and drink well. Thunder God's House doesn't pay attention to things, but Chen Lingjun still pays attention to people.

After going down the mountain, Chen Lingjun was inevitably a little unhappy.

The young coachman said: "The Immortal Master of Thunder God's House does not admit his mistake, and our brothers also admit it, so let's make it even."

Chen Lingjun looked back at Infant Mountain from a distance, "They are all gods. Is it that difficult to admit a mistake and correct it?"

The young coachman smiled and said: "The gods have more face, but the ordinary people have more face. Brother, brother, you are such an idiot, I can't even figure it out."

Chen Lingjun laughed, lowered his voice and said, "Go fuck yourself."

The young coachman said: "Go and drink good wine, don't worry about it. Remember to choose expensive ones, save food and money, search and search, it's not our style."

In a seaside city, Chen Lingjun found a restaurant and ordered a large table of food and drink. Chen Lingjun and his good brothers who shared weal and woe, drank and got drunk together. The two brothers had to flush out the bad luck with alcohol.

The young man who was born as a coachman was called Bai Mang, and his name was a bit strange. Once Chen Lingjun got drunk in a wine shop, he said that this name was not very festive. He patted his chest and promised his friends that when we returned to our hometown together, my master would help him. You take a name. Chen Lingjun stood on the bench at the time, raised his thumb, and said that my master took the name, this!

Although he is a handlebar style at a young age, he is a real warrior of the three realms, who is used to the world.

Chen Lingjun makes friends without looking at the realm. What's more, in his hometown, the state of things, really don't take it seriously, it's the most boring.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the congeniality is the greatest.

Today I was busy drinking with my good buddies in the restaurant, ordered a large table of signature dishes, and said something polite in vain, saying that it is rare to have nothing to do today, and it is best to drink good wine.

What is good wine, expensive wine, Chen Lingjun likes it very much, Bai busy is the best, never hypocritical, Bai busy has that "brother eats and drinks with you every day, is it to take advantage of it, it is impossible, it is to treat you as My long-lost brother", Chen Lingjun really likes his true feelings, the only flaw in his mother's brother Li Yuan is that he lacks this heroic spirit.

Today Chen Lingjun drank too much again, but it was rare that he didn't pull Bai busy to brag together, instead he was a little sad, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "I used to like to listen to good things, and I didn't want to hear bad things. Then I met the master , he told me that I listen to both good and bad things, and don’t take them too seriously. Besides, ten good words are often killed by one bad word. So every time I hear a good word from someone, let me save 90% of it first. When you have accumulated enough good words, you can wait for that bad word to come to your door without being sad at all."

The young coachman shook his head and said, "Brother Ling Jun, there are few people in the world who are so shrewd in accounting and know how to make up for themselves. They all like to listen to only the nice things. Otherwise, they will be too rich and idle, and they will only pick the ugly things when they are full. .”

Chen Lingjun smiled and said, "About me."

The young coachman smiled and said: "It's also about myself. We brothers encourage each other. Anyway, we know the truth. If we can do it, we can talk about it after drinking. Why are you standing there? I'm afraid I'll make you poor by drinking. Let me mention one thing first." , you follow along!"

Chen Lingjun quickly drank a bowl with Bai Mang.

Chen Lingjun couldn't help sighing again, he was in a strange mood today, Chen Lingjun had no reason to think of the old brother of Huang Hushan, and said: "I'm busy, I will visit my house in the future, and I want to introduce a friend to you. The old Taoist priest, he talks funny, and he can drink well, and he chatted with me the most in his hometown."

Bai hurriedly laughed and said, "Fake? True or false? Fake?"

Chen Lingjun laughed and said, "I'm not learned. But as a person in the Jianghu, it's not shameful that I don't know a few characters. But you have to mention one."

Na Bai hurriedly drank a bowl of wine and continued to fill the bowl. The mouth of the bowl is not big, and there is not much wine in it, so it depends on the number of bowls to make up. Anyway, good brother is not a stingy person. Those who are mixed in the rivers and lakes, this is called noodles!

The two walked out of the restaurant drunk together. Chen Lingjun weighed the purse and said bitterly: "It's in vain, we brothers don't seem to be able to drink a few meals like this."

Bai hurriedly smiled and nodded, "Yes, there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever."

Chen Lingjun burped. He was still wearing a bamboo box and holding a walking stick. He wanted to follow the words of his good brother, scolding him for nothing and not being able to speak properly. This sentence is so sad that it cannot be refuted. After all, walking across the river is not only doomed to be difficult, but also has too many accidents. Brother Bai busy is only a warrior of the three realms, so he may not be able to keep up with his speed of walking across the river.

Bai hurriedly turned his head to look at Chen Lingjun who bowed his head and said nothing, smiled, and slapped Chen Lingjun on the back of the head, making the latter stagger.

Chen Lingjun scratched his head, "Well."

Bai hurriedly patted his stomach, and said with a smile: "You can drink wine to your fullness, so take it lightly."

Chen Lingjun hesitated for a long time, and said: "Brother, we may really have to separate. I have to do something, and I can't delay. If it can be done, I will come back to play with you, have a good drink, and drink the most expensive Xianjia wine! "

Chen Lingjun saw that Bai busy just looked at him with a smile, and was taken aback, "What's wrong, I've been locked up for too long, and you can still treat me like a girl? Bai busy, don't do this, then I'll give you all the gold leaves, and I'll give you the silver ingots." Keep it? Then I don't care where you go. "

Bai busy laughed loudly, "No need, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking with good brothers, it's people from the rivers and lakes who do things in the rivers and lakes..."

Chen Lingjun had already taken off the bookcase, walked in a secluded place, opened the bamboo box and took out a pack of leftover gold leaves, and gave it to that in vain. Seeing that the good brother hadn't moved, Chen Lingjun complained that he was in a hurry, and he was not generous in doing things. good brother.

Bai busy hesitated.

Chen Lingjun tossed it lightly to him directly, and after Bai Mang caught it, Chen Lingjun embraced the trekking stick, cupped his fists and said, "Bai Mang, don't pass it by now, if you want, you can go to the Water Dragon School and wait for me, as long as I can come back, I will definitely find you and take you to Aquarius Island to play. I am not bragging. I am a mess there, and I will drink for free wherever I go! When we get there, we brothers will continue Every meal is delicious and spicy..."

Bai hurriedly smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for you at Chunlu Garden."

Chen Lingjun thought for a while, who didn't know who was waiting, but it was inconvenient to say more, so he agreed and agreed to meet at Chunlupu.

Chen Lingjun strode away.

Bai hurriedly collected a bag of gold leaves and put them in his sleeves, leaning his back against the alley wall, watching the figure gradually go away.

Indeed, who is waiting and who does not know yet.

Bai busy was waiting for something to happen.

Just like the old Taoist Jia Sheng, he returned the skin.

It's just a little different from Jia Sheng. At that time, he was the one who was dozing off when Jia Sheng was in a daze. Occasionally, he was not all Jia Sheng. From time to time, he still had to look at the old Lizhu Cave.

As for the skin on his body now, he is a passer-by, and when he leaves when he is a guest, the host will not remember any guests coming. If a guest comes uninvited and comes to the door without permission, of course a gift must be given. It's not difficult to have a physique from a faraway state, or a level of immortal cultivation, but ordinary people suddenly become rich, but their mood is still low. In the long run, it may not be a good thing. Give some worldly gold and silver, and get a three-level physique that can prolong your life for several years. It is enough for the driver to go back to his hometown like a sleepwalking, and get an inexplicable little fortune. It's almost the same.

The hairpin flowers look right in the fog, and it is really hard to find flowers in the fog.

Is it possible to really have a smile in the end?

Bai Mang suddenly laughed and raised his hand to make a gesture.

Sword Jue is Dao Jue.

The sword of the flying sword, the way of Taoism.

When the sword is drawn, the Dao runs.

The long river of time seems to flow backwards.

Chang Bai busy just took the bag of gold leaves, and Chen Lingjun just turned around.

Bai hurriedly smiled and said: "Chen Lingjun, I really came here to slay the dragon before. When I arrived at the Lizhu Cave Sky Site, I killed two birds with one stone to save trouble. I first slashed the remnant of the real dragon, then ran a few steps away, and then went to the entrance of the sea at Jidu." , beheading you, Chen Lingjun, just as a small return to Lu Chen for mistaking me."

That "Chen Lingjun" turned around when he heard the words, and hurriedly gave a thumbs up to Bai. As expected of a good brother, he speaks in a virtuous manner!

If you don't drink, I will be the worst gangster on Luopi Mountain. If you drink alcohol, not to mention Luopi Mountain, the entire Beiyue territory is the biggest in the world.

Then Chen Lingjun jumped up, slapped the young man on the head, and scolded with a smile: "I didn't crack the melon seeds, did you? It seems to make you drunk. Is the head of my good brother used to be beheaded? Beheading your uncle, you This is still not enough to buy a sword, if I give you a sword, I won’t be able to kill the sky.”

Bai busy laughed heartily, and made another trick in his sleeve.

He was still standing where he was, while Chen Lingjun had disappeared around the corner of the street.

A head popped out suddenly, and shouted: "For nothing, change your name for you in the future. It's not enough to be busy for nothing!"

Bai busy, or Jia Sheng, or the mentor of the lord of Baidi City, the dragon slayer in the past, smiled and waved to Chen Lingjun.

At the high-rise of the mansion,

Today, Song Mu left the meeting hall where generals and immortal masters gathered together, and personally took Mr. Fan, a distinguished guest who came from afar, to climb up to observe the battlefield together.

The emperor's uncle Song Changjing had something to say that made him truly change from Song Jixin of Niping Lane to Song Mu, the king of Dali.

If you spend your whole life studying hard, you may not necessarily become a sage in the Confucian Temple. If you go to mountaineering to practice Taoism, you may not necessarily become an immortal. But you are the king of Dali, so you don’t have to worry about Song’s genealogy. Are you Song He or Song? Mu, as long as you can know people and employ them, you will be Song Jixin, who has far more power in your hands than any academy mountain master or mountain fairy. A continent of mountains and rivers, half of the country, is in your hands, Song Jixin, waiting for you to strategize. The sages of the academy reasoned, and others just listened. A god and a man watching mountains and rivers in his palm? Just see for yourself. As for the thoughts of some women around you, do you need to deliberately understand? Need to feel sorry for yourself? You have to let her take the initiative to guess what Song Jixin is thinking beside her.

Song Mu exhaled lightly.

Outside the old dragon city. In a small Aquarius Continent, many monks who came out of the mountain displayed magical powers, even Mr. Fan, the old monk who hunted and killed A Liang, was secretly shocked.

In the sea, Zhigui first showed the body of a real dragon, not to mention wantonly strangling the monster army in the wild world, and even drove a tide of waves out of thin air, crashing into the water magic power run by the queen concubine Fei, who was on the throne. first-line trend.

Concubine Fei made a move, making the entire South China Sea waters outside the old dragon city seem to be divided into two, one high and one low. Elevate the sea near the old dragon city. There seems to be only a thin line between the two high walls of the sea, the north is higher than the south and the south is lower. After all, Feifei's water method to move the sea was originally the effort of this big monster on the throne, and hundreds of thousands of them are proficient in it. The monster clan of the water method helped to fuel the flames, and Zhigui rushed straight behind him from the half-collapsed sea surface, flooding the old dragon city!

She was just on the way forward, smashing the wall fiercely and going south, going straight to find the concubine Fei.

The monks of Aquarius Island on the battlefield of the old dragon city, of course, will not let the sea water overwhelm the landscape formation of the old dragon city, the sword boat hovers in the sky, thousands of flying swords come out, and the sword fairy and sword cultivator who traveled here from Luzhou in the north , together with the local sword cultivators of Aquarius Island who were enshrined by the Fu family including Chu Yang, all kinds of sword lights, they broke through the water and went away together, and even the Daoist Daoist of the Baishuang Dynasty in the place of cultivation, let the picture that has lost its words The copybook completely dissipated between the heavens and the earth, and then the square seal on the copybook was turned into a golden puppet with a height of several tens of feet. water.

There is still the eminent monk who replaced the Aquarius Island Temple to pay homage to the Dali Dynasty. He did not hesitate to put together a tin staff and cassock. Live in half of the old Dragon City. We must stop the flood from pressing down on the city, so as not to cause formation damage to the old dragon city that cannot be repaired by immortal money.

Huang Tong, the patriarch of the Taihui Sword Sect's law, did not retreat but advanced. He stood alone on the shore and sacrificed a flying sword of his own destiny. Regardless of the huge waves and sea water, he just took advantage of the trend and killed those monks who could control themselves. , all the camouflage, just took this opportunity to be torn apart by the concubine Fei, so that I would not have to look for it, and handed out a sword, first turned into eighty-one sword lights, and there were sword lights wandering in all directions like a dragon. As long as one light touches the Yaozu's physique, it will instantly explode into a large mass of sporadic sword lights, which burst out again.

When he was fighting with the suzerain to die at the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the past, this was where Huang Tong's confidence in "Let me come, you go back" was at that time.

It's a pity that he was still suppressed by the suzerain Han Huaizi with "I am the suzerain".

The old dragon city's defensive formation is temporarily unharmed.

However, before that Mr. Fan left, he still smiled and said "polite words" to the vassal king Song Mu.

So Old Dragon City got another sum of Grain Rain money, which was used to maintain the spiritual energy of Old Dragon City on the ground and the sword boat in the sky.

After Mr. Fan and his attendants left, Song Mu just stared at the pair of deadly enemies who occasionally appeared on the sea surface.

Childish Gui, Concubine Fei.

All have shown themselves.

The dense water transport in the north, like a raging river, flows continuously from Dadu in the middle to Zhigui in the sea.

Concubine Fei also borrowed part of the water transport in the northern part of Tongyezhou, but the momentum was not as exaggerated as Zhigui.

The battle between dragon and snake.

It's just that the real dragon with a higher rank is still young and has a lower realm.

Fortunately, neither side dared to steal sea luck for the time being, and was more inclined to get close to the real dragon with a snow-white body and golden eyes.

Song Mu's expression was calm, but he held on to the railing with one hand, and his fingers turned into hooks.

Song Mu withdrew that hand suddenly, did not turn his head, but raised his hand gently.

Those Dali monks who accompanied the army immediately let the two go, allowing the latter to go to the side of the vassal king.

They are two old acquaintances, Fu Nanhua, the lord of the young city, and Cai Jinjian of Yunxia Mountain.

It's uncommon to not be courteous with Fu Nanhua nowadays, but over the years, a mansion in the inner city of the old dragon city, and a family moved to the outer city, and there are always many opportunities to reminisce about the old days. So after turning around, Song Mu just smiled and nodded with Fu Nanhua, then looked at the Immortal of Yunxia Mountain, clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations to Jin Jian for becoming a Nascent Soul."

Cai Jinjian was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "It's just a joke. Fu Nanhua just made a joke, so you're not bad."

After Song Mu laughed, he said, "I'm not the Lord Fu Shaocheng."

Cai Jinjian sighed, standing beside Song Mu, overlooking the battlefield, the brilliance of the old dragon city formation above his head was overwhelmed by the remaining huge waves that landed on the shore, fortunately, after the impact, it was slightly dimmed, and his original aura soon recovered . Now the Dali Song family is really rich.

After Cai Jinjian got the opportunity to ascend to the platform, because of her master Yunxia Mountain, she didn't really need her to go to the battlefield to fight, financial and material resources can also be exchanged for military exploits.

Even after Yunxiashan learned that Cai Jinjian had become a Yuanying, the patriarch in charge of law made a special trip to find Cai Jinjian, and asked her to promise one thing, go out of the city to fight, and never stop her, but she must protect the root of the road.

Song Mu continued to look at the battlefield in the distance.

His monk status is not worth mentioning, but it has become a good thing, so there is no need to look at the bloody scene too vividly.

The only real dragon in the world, with a length of three thousand feet, has a huge body, and once the wound is torn open, it will become even bigger and more shocking.

Cai Jinjian glanced at the vassal prince who was not too young, and sighed in his heart, finally he was no longer the young man who couldn't hide his extravagance in Mud Ping Lane.

In the middle of Aquarius Continent, imitating Baiyujing, twelve flying swords were sacrificed together for the first time, disappeared above Peidu and Dadu out of thin air, and appeared out of thin air in the sea outside the old dragon city.

Feijian nailed the Concubine Fei's real body from head to tail one by one.

This made the real dragon whose bones were really white, but whose body was more golden and bloody, be able to withdraw from the battlefield, but even with the help of the twelve flying swords, the real dragon still couldn't get out of the battlefield smoothly.

An old man with long arms hovering outside the battlefield with a sword, changed from a posture of carrying a long stick on his shoulders to smashing the real dragon's head with one stick, hitting the real dragon's head into the bottom of the sea, and the blood instantly filled the sea.

This scene is very close to the old dragon city.

Song Mu clenched his fists in his sleeves, but his face remained expressionless.

Several Beiju Luzhou sword immortals ganged up with the real dragon, and the big demon Yuan Shou saw that the chance of killing was not great, so he smiled, tiptoed, and left the long sword under his feet, and suddenly transformed into a huge real body, He trampled to death a dozen or so monks who dared to behead his family Haoerlang on the bank, and then beat the big formation in the old dragon city with one stick. The protective array created by the majestic spiritual flow unexpectedly shattered on the spot. Under the sunlight, it fell like a gorgeous heavy rain on the old dragon city.

Not only did the long stick break through the formation, but the momentum was still huge, and it quickly smashed towards the tall building of the mansion.

Almost at the same time, Huang Tong and Li Cai raised their flying swords and slashed at Yuan Shou's head, but the big monster slapped the sword with one hand, then stretched out his hand to grab the sword and threw it away.

Fortunately, just when the stick was about to land on the feudal lord's residence, an inconspicuous thin line appeared in the sky. It was this small mountain range that was moved by someone unknown, blocking the power of Yuan Shou's remaining half stick.

The "thin line" broke, and a mountain range in the middle of Aquarius Continent collapsed.

Yuan Shou did not dare to stay on the battlefield for a long time. He received several more blows from the Sword Immortal before stepping on the sword again and exited the battlefield.

These sword-playing brats in Beiju Luzhou are really abominable. When I smash a hundred ancestral halls in Aquarius Continent, when I get to your hometown, I won’t break them with your own ancestral halls with long sticks. Let's have a good fight with you on the top of the mountain.

On the dragon platform, a woman in white had withdrawn her true form and curled up.

A boy in yellow stood tremblingly on the other side of the steps, not daring to go on stage, let alone approach the miserable owner.

Zhigui put his cheek to the ground, stared at the loser, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "Stay away from death."

The "boy in yellow" who had previously followed Zhigui and successfully escaped with Qidu, the four-legged snake of the Clay Vase Alley in the past, hurriedly ran down the steps and squatted at the foot of the dragon platform, holding his head in his hands, trembling .

After just looking at each other, he found that the master seemed to be on the verge of eating to heal his wounds.

Fei Fei has also recovered her body, but there are twelve more holes in her body. Those are not ordinary swordsmen flying swords. It will inevitably hurt her Dao foundation, especially the sword on the back of the head that penetrates the eyebrows, which is the most cruel, but Fei Fei is more powerful than That little dragon's dismal end was much better.

As for the twelve white jade flying swords, not all were returned to Cui Han's hands. One of them was broken into pieces for her, and one of them was intercepted and planned to be given to his son as a gift.

The battlefield returned to the two armies fighting each other.

The vassal king Song Mu gave the order.

Dozens of Da Li dead soldiers set off quietly, like casting a net, to the three gates that were penetrated by the wild world.

It is not only the gate that the demon army tore open, but also the road that Old Dragon City deliberately gave way to.

Otherwise, ants in the wild world will really invade Old Dragon City and swarm northward. Song Mu and all the people who were qualified to participate in the discussion never felt that Old Longcheng could be defended.

It’s just that when Old Dragon City cannot be defended, it will be a complete ruin. Enough monster armies will die, especially the monster monks. As for the monks of Aquarius Continent, how can they fight in this world without killing people? !

Just like those dead soldiers who rushed to the battlefield, in addition to the monks accompanying the Dali border army, there were more of them prisoner monks in the death row of the Ministry of Punishment. Everyone is a "talisman", and everyone's death in battle will be as powerful as the suicide of a golden elixir earth immortal.

Cai Jinjian asked: "Aren't you worried that some dead soldiers are afraid of death, escape from the battle, or simply surrender to the demon clan?"

Song Mu said: "There must be some, and there will be a lot more. But don't worry. They are afraid of death, and the demon clan doesn't dare to accept them."

The dead soldiers who came from the military of the Great Li Dynasty would surrender first and then die. Far more than one person, but one after another, a total of twelve people. It will force the demon tribe’s army to refuse to surrender. Besides, the battlefield situation is so chaotic, who is in the mood to identify each one one by one.

Soon, a large group of light lit up in front of the battlefield, close to the swarming demon clan.

Fu Nanhua lay on the railing and turned to look at Song Mu, who was squinting and paying attention to the battlefield. The latter raised his hand and seemed to have some ideas. He called a secretary man and spoke from his heart. The latter went directly to the wind. The meeting hall.

Fu Nanhua looked away, feeling a little envious.

The identity of the vassal king and the qualifications of a hero.

In addition to Nanyue behind Laolongcheng, the two elite iron cavalry of Dali were already quietly waiting for Laolongcheng to be breached. There were also two fronts in the southeast and southwest of Aquarius Island, and they started fighting one after another. It's just that it's not as tragic as the battle at Laolongcheng for the time being. It's just that it's "less". But compared to the monks on the mountain, the number of people killed in battle by the Great Li border troops and the vassal soldiers is increasing sharply every day.

Of course, the Great Li cavalry stationed at the front line died first, and more died.

However, there are also some vassal border troops who are considered to have acceptable combat capabilities by the Great Li Dynasty and will cooperate on the front line.

Even so, these elites from the Yizhou vassal country will still be looked down upon by the Great Li cavalry.

On a battlefield under the jurisdiction of the Yunlin Jiang family, a battle came to an end. Under the sunset, Dali Civil and Military Secretary Lang was responsible for arranging the sergeants to clean the battlefield. There were fewer Dali cavalry people and more people from the vassal family. On the mountain This is true for all the soldiers under the monk mountain. Even after the war ended, the vassal elites who didn't have to dig through the dead bodies didn't think there was anything unreasonable. After fighting one after another, the disparity in combat power was even more obvious than in the early days when the Great Li cavalry went south to crush all countries. Only then did they know One thing is that it turns out that the groups of cavalry that went south didn't have many opportunities to use their full strength.

More than a dozen Dali elites, who had bandaged their wounds, were sitting on a hillside, looking at the battlefield not far away.

In fact, most of them were from the frontier army of the Great Li Domain, and only three of them were serious Great Li cavalrymen. However, after a few battles, the relationship between them became somewhat harmonious. The so-called rapport means that we can chat more casually.

A young soldier from the Great Li clan said softly: "Master Xiaowei, according to what those immortal masters said, when people die, most of them disappear, and some will become wandering souls and can catch up with the first seven. Only Only a handful of them have a chance to become ghosts.”

The military commander known as the captain had an elegant face. If it weren't for his injuries, he would have been thrown into the hometown of the feudal vassal and would be believed by people as a talkative celebrity.

It's just that this captain, of course, is the old official position of the vassal army in the past. Not to mention the school lieutenant, the capital lieutenant can't even become a captain now, he can only get a deputy lieutenant in the Dali Frontier Army, and he was promoted to a rank not long ago with his military exploits. Before today's battle, he was only three lieutenant lieutenants One of Wei, there is no one or one now, and it will probably become one again tomorrow.

He laughed softly and said: "The hometown of mountains and rivers is still there now, so die early and go home early. In case you die too late and your home is gone. At that time, you will not know where to go when you die. Originally, I was lucky, and I could see a few more times. Became bad luck."

In fact, this captain named Cheng Qing was a veritable Jinshi and his background.

Cheng Qing turned to look at the captain next to him, and joked, "You guys are at the northernmost point, so it's easy to go."

Du Wei Wang Ji, who was born as a scout of the Dali Frontier Army, was about the same age as Cheng Qing, but when he joined the army, Cheng Qing was still a teenager, still studying sage books in cold windows.

Cheng Qing once asked a question that he wanted to know the answer for a long time, why is the Dali Iron Cavalry so powerful.

The man who has been the captain of the Dali Frontier Army for many years is actually an old-looking man who looks like a man in his forties. The man thought for a long time before he gave an answer that was not an answer, saying that I just entered the border When I was in the army, when the enemy's knife saw my own bones for the first time and was carried by the old corporal to bandage the wound, I didn't dare to open my throat and howl loudly. In fact, the old corporal would not blame it. He would only blame himself and feel that he is not a hero, so he had to pretend to be a hero. As for later, I got used to it anyway.

A Dali local frontier soldier with a youthful face said angrily, "What do you mean 'Your Dali'? Tell the uncle clearly!"

Wang Ji's old face is a real old face, and his young face is really a boy. He is only sixteen years old, but he is a real cavalry soldier of the Dali Frontier Army.

The young man was slandering in his heart, and he put up with you because he was dragging his sour words earlier. It is said that this guy is the kind of person who writes and writes. Anyway, he just read a few books and knew a few words. When he saw the sunset over the other day, he said It seems that the woman she likes blushes, and she also said that the moonlight is also a snobbish eye. Otherwise, why is the moonlight more beautiful than the cotton and linen clothes on the bright moon night on the silk and satin?

Talking about these nonsense that others can only listen to half understand, you are so fucking knowledgeable, and I have never seen you kill a few more monster beasts than I do, why don't you become a minister of the Ministry of Rites?

Cheng Qing smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Wuchang Ma said so."

The young man surnamed Ma always said that his surname was Ma, so when he was reincarnated and came to our Dali, it was the big and small who rushed to Dali Iron Cavalry!

Seeing that Cheng Qing was like this, the young man didn't care anymore, after all Cheng Qing is now half a lieutenant, as to why he is half, he is an outsider after all.

Wang Ji didn't stop the young man's words, but stretched out his hand to hold the young man's head, so as not to let the boy continue to talk nonsense, which hurt his peace. Wang Ji smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you have some customary sayings. Besides, everyone doesn't even care about life and death." Don't pay attention, what else needs to be paid attention to. Now everyone is Paoze..."

Hearing this, the young man was about to speak, so he pressed the Captain slightly harder on his head, and immediately shut up.

All the vassal states in Dali were born in the army. According to the laws of our Dali, the official ranks will be reduced by at least three levels. If you have no official status to surrender, then you will be your pawn honestly.

Cheng Qing joked: "Ma Wuchang, that Fairy Song who looks about the same age as you, did you see him this time? Did Fairy Song cry when I bandaged your wounds this time?"

The young man blushed and cursed: "You scholars are all unscrupulous things, what kind of hero is a joke on a little girl! Get up, let's fight!"

Cheng Qing waved his hand, "Don't dare, admit defeat."

Everyone, no matter if they were natives of Dali or not, burst out laughing.

Now behind the battlefield, monks from the Yao family and monks from the Danding faction are the two highest-ranking mountain gods in the minds of all the Dali soldiers and horses.

No matter how high or low the level of the woman is, no matter what her face looks like, the women will call her a fairy from the bottom of her heart, while the men will even have the suffix of "immortal" in their surnames. You must know that the Dali Frontier Army has always sneered at the gods on Baopingzhou Mountain. I don't know if there is a big battle before the end, the monks on the mountain, whoever you are, dare to fight with me, have you seen this Dali standard sword, I can't kill you, I can always change people, change A knife, so that you dare not fight back even if you die.

And that little girl whom Cheng Qing called "Song Fairy" is a Qi practitioner of the medicine family, she is quite courageous, she dared to come here with the elders of her master, but she likes to cry secretly.

The young man didn't want these bastards to make fun of the Fairy Song he knew, so he immediately changed his face and asked, "Lord Captain, I heard that you followed our general to the Ministry of War in the capital. Not imposing? Master Shangshu, is it really similar to the legend that a sneeze is louder than thunder?"

The unsmiling captain twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking it was a smile, "Back then, I was a military guard for the general, so I had the opportunity to walk around the capital. Without official documents, I couldn't get in the office of the Ministry of War, so I sneaked in to seek death. I could only obediently wait for the general outside. There were people coming and going at the gate of the yamen, so I took courage and stroked the mane of the stone lion. After touching it, the general came out and said that the matter was over. In another place, I have a friend who works in a yamen under the Ministry of War. He is not very successful. He wears the same official hat and the same official patch. He drinks tea every day in the yamen and horse urine every day on the battlefield. How do you compare?"

Speaking of this, Du Wei Wang Ji said: "Actually, among the general's friends, there are two who can make a living in the capital. I know them well. I have suffered a lot of beatings and scolding before. They are all from the old camp where the general was. , It's just that the general wants to save face, and he doesn't have the face to look at him. Every time the general is busy in the capital, as long as he is not in a hurry to return to the border, he will go to the capital. In the general's words, these old friends are not as old as him when they are officials."

Those old friends, in fact, may not be very old, and it's not that they didn't get along well, but died early.

Cheng Qing sighed inwardly.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

This kind of casual talk actually made Cheng Qing, a scholar, think it meant a lot.

Captain Wang Ji didn't know that Deputy Captain Cheng was thinking too much, he just said slowly: "I went to the yamen directly under the Arsenal, but the general's friend happened to be busy, so I had to sit with the general in the side hall for an afternoon I drank a lot of tea, but there were not a few pieces of tea leaves, and the water pipes were enough. The general was very happy, saying that the officials in our military department are poor, really poor, no more than that in the Ministry of Rites who only pretend to be poor with their grandsons and fathers. The general has always had a loud voice , this happened to be heard by the servants outside, and he quickly sent a small jar of tea, and said with a smile to the general, but it’s different now, the Ministry of Households used to be called a monkey. Tea leaves have to be given in twos. Now that I am rich, I finally know that it is calculated by the catty. Our general just waited for this sentence, and immediately stood up and clasped his fists, saying TOEFL TOEFL. Thanks to the old captain Liu who I used to follow, he is now promoted. Housekeeper."

"The old man on duty immediately burst out laughing, saying that we brothers are half of our own family. We asked each other about the history of the frontier army. Well, we really became relatives. It turns out that when Liu Shilang from the household department was a captain, Our general is the captain of the scout, and we never thought that when Liu Shilang just joined the army, the old man was already the head of the corps. The general wanted to let the old man sit and drink tea, and he helped guard the door. The old man smiled and said no, One yard counts for one yard, fine wine is delicious at the border, but now it’s not good to be fined when you’re working in a yamen.”

Hearing this, the young man asked: "Lord Captain, you didn't ask to be the door god at that time?"

Wang Ji was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "I was patronizing Le at the time, I didn't expect this."

The young man clicked his tongue and said: "Lord Captain, you are so impatient to be a soldier and kill thieves. I give the captain two thumbs up and I think it's too little, but you are really not an official. If it were me, I ran to the door early to watch the wind, so at least I let the old corporal and the general drink a pot of tea."

Wang Ji stretched out his hand and pushed the young man's head, and said with a smile: "The general said I won't be an official, I admit it, you little corporal have the nerve to say that you are a captain?"

Wang Ji originally planned to stop talking at this point, but he never thought that everyone around him seems to like to hear these old sesame seeds and rotten millet? In addition, the young man continued to question him, asking how the capital was like, and the man continued, "I didn't go into the Yamen of the Ministry of War, but the general took me to Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street."

Those two streets and alleys in the capital are famous for their generals like clouds.

The young man's eyes were full of longing, "How about it, is it heavily guarded? People are walking on the road, so they don't dare to kick their mouths, do they have to report to the Ministry of War first if they fart? Otherwise, they will click and fall head?"

Speaking of this, the young corporal laughed to himself. This joke is of a higher standard, and it is worth going back and nagging with a few brats under his command. What's wrong with your age, aren't you a soldier under my command?

Wang Ji shook his head and said, "At the beginning, I was so nervous that my hands were sweating. I was more afraid than going to the battlefield. I walked and walked, but there was no difference. The trees on both sides were all old. When I walked there in the summer, I walked in the shade of the trees. It's not hot inside."

The lieutenant didn't have the nerve to say that when he turned his head, he saw the general's eyes were piercing and he didn't have any stage fright.

As for whether the general was forced to calm down at the time, I didn't think much about it before, so I never asked. I plan to ask if I have a chance in the future.

The boy squinted at Cheng Qing, and laughed loudly: "Yichi Lane, Chi'er Street, listen! Can you come up with such a good name?"

Cheng Qing nodded and said: "I can come up with a good name, but Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, only Dali can have it."

This is a heartfelt statement.

The young corporal said angrily: "See if your uncle can do it, don't you want to cut it?! I will give you a knife with my bare hands, and I will fight with you in martial arts? Whoever loses is the grandson..."

Wang Ji stretched out his hand to hold the young man's head again, so as not to let him continue to embarrass himself, and scolded with a smile: "He is talking nicely, so be careful. Read more in the future."

The young man leaned over his head and said quietly: "I still can't hear good or bad words. After all, our captain brought it out. I just want to see them upset and find someone to get angry."

The captain just repeated, "Read more in the future."

In the eyes of the captain, this young corporal leader is actually a child, not to mention sixteen years old, is he too old?

As long as a young man can live in a peaceful world, he can read more books.

Let those of us who are older and more official die first.

The captain did not tell the young corporal that the hand of the old man serving in the yamen to take the tea set and pass the tea pot was very steady, but the other hand that was deliberately hidden was trembling.

It was cut off on the battlefield.

As for the old man's unshakable hand, two and a half fingers were missing.

Scouts of the frontier army, monks accompanying the army, and old soldiers of Dali.

The Dali Dynasty paid the most attention to these.

You will die first at every turn. Those who become gods would not hesitate to die. and those who have lived long on the battlefield.

The gentleman of the civil official, the demeanor of the gods, the style of celebrities.

The Dali Dynasty also recognizes it now, but as long as they encounter the former, they will stand aside for Lao Tzu!

At the beginning of the establishment and integration of these big Li cavalry and the vassal troops of various countries, there were constant conflicts, big and small, not only verbal, but the two sides often fought. A passable fair. It is enough to ask the sharp soldiers of the Dali Frontier Army not to speak too much, and I dare not expect more. Fortunately, the laws and regulations of the Dali Frontier Army have been left there, and the vassal frontier army can't beat them.

Those big Li frontier soldiers who spoke freely did not dare to make a scene, and often beat their opponents on the martial arts arena, and when they returned, they would be carried back to the martial arts arena, and they would be beaten on the spot with military sticks that did not have any moisture. The Dali frontier army can see it, as can the vassal soldiers and horses.

Or according to some customs of the Dali Frontier Army, the back of the sword was beaten severely to expose the back, and what's more, if the violation was serious, they would be dragged by the horses, and the whole back would be bloody.

The strange thing is that when they get together to watch the fun, the vassals and soldiers are often silent, but the Dali border army is the most booed at their own family members, blowing the whistle vigorously, saying strange things loudly, hey, the buttocks are white and white, let the brothers at night They satisfy their hunger. There is a strange thing about the Dali Frontier Army. The aging frontier army scout leader, or the old corporal leader from the old battalion, the official position is not high, or even very low, but they are all arrogant, especially the former, Even if it is the Dali military general who has obtained the official rank of the orthodox military department, if he sees him on the road, he will often clasp his fists first, but the other party will not return the salute, it just depends on his mood.

I even saw a scene with my own eyes. A young military general from the fifth rank came here to discuss a matter on horseback from another military camp. Clenched fists to salute. This person is young, and it is said that he was born in the family of the general of Chi'er Street, and now he holds five thousand elite soldiers of the Dali Frontier Army, and he is still an old battalion!

Putting it in the vassal state of Aquarius Continent, this person's authority may be greater than any general in his country

The old corporal leader just stretched out his fist, knocked on the general's bright armor, and pinched the young general's cheek, and said with a smile: "Little bastard, you don't have much credit, and you are an official. No wonder you left our scout team at the beginning." Well, a good father who is a high-ranking official is capable, and he can go wherever he wants, and his mother will be reincarnated in her next life, and she must find you, you will be my father, and I will be your son."

Then the old corporal slapped him lightly, "Get out of the way. If you don't act like a pawn, you can only be sent to death. From now on, you can be an official. Anyway, it's better to be on horseback."

Wang Ji suddenly glanced at everyone, and finally said: "Everyone, we actually have a lot of grievances and grievances, but no matter what, now we are all people with robes on the battlefield, and they are all people who hang a big Li standard sword. You can’t say beautiful words, and I, Wang Ji, don’t know how to say them, just one sentence, our Dali Zhandao is the most beautiful daughter-in-law in the world, one man, don’t feel too small!”

Deputy lieutenant Cheng Qing, the young corporal leader, and everyone else were all smiling, some laughed out loud, and some didn't.

The mountains and rivers of the little Aquarius Island, the horseshoes of cavaliers from all over the world go to listen to the sound of the tide together, the gods on the mountain who don’t care about the world return to the mountain, the heroes of the green forest and the heroes of the rivers and lakes join the battlefield together...

And on the more extensive Tongyezhou territory, there is one of the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain, who is on the top of a remote fairy mountain with a big fart, with his palm against the hilt, and the long sword is nailed into the head of a corpse. I just feel regretful that I didn't enjoy myself so much, I killed a golden pill without any effort.

Behind this sword cultivator is a dilapidated building of the Patriarch Hall. A young monk from the same military tent raised a hand. His pale slender fingers had scarlet nails, and there were five puppets in the Patriarch Hall. It was tossing and turning, as if it was dancing lightly under the control of the monk.

There is the big monster sitting in the ruins of the huge capital, with a huge body, covering half of the capital, and occasionally a slight movement of the body will crush countless old stories.

Rays of golden light broke through the sky, stepped through the gate, and landed on the territory of Tongyezhou.

When one of the huge ancient gods walked through the world, the colorful glaze-colored time was trailing behind him.

The Jiazi tent announced to Tongye Yizhou that all the local demon tribes in Tongyezhou, as long as they can find a military tent nearby, they will be sealed as mountain and water gods of different ranks according to the level of their realm.

After returning to his hometown, he smashed the Confucian temples all over the place, and only kept the Wu Temple. He became the city god and the righteous god of mountains and rivers, and prepared to build temples and gather incense.

Some people also said that since we can pass a Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is no reason why we cannot pass a small old dragon city.

Standing at a ferry at the northernmost tip of Tongyezhou, Zhou Mi looked at Cui Chan who was in the middle of Aquarius Island, and said with a smile, "Although we have disappointed Xiuhu, we must not disappoint Xiuhu too much."

Cui Chan turned his head and looked into the distance, shifting his sight a little, to Fuyao Continent and Jinjia Continent respectively.

Zhou Mi nodded and said, "It's too late to make any more plans."

On the other side of Fuyao Island, there were thousands of sword lights going to all the remaining academies in the world.

Having given up most of the Jinjia Continent, the demon army continues to advance steadily northward.

On a battlefield where the overall situation has been decided.

A great Ascension Realm monster met Cao Ci and his group on a narrow road.

The great demon ordered the army to disperse, holding a flaming gourd and preaching the true fire of Samadhi. Hundreds of miles around were all scorched earth.

But the one in white was still punching.

In the battlefield, there is still a young woman who does not know whether to live or die. She has been captured and killed by an extremely rare ninth-level martial artist under the command of the great demon.

This battle almost gathered the remaining elite soldiers and horses of Jinjia Continent, as well as many mountain fighting forces from the Upper Five Realms and Earth Immortals.

The battle with the monster army lasted for a month, and originally there was a possibility of victory or defeat. Jinjiazhou ended in a disastrous defeat because of the rebellion of an old ascended monk from Jinjiazhou.

At the end of the road, life is not long.

The old monk wants the old mountains and rivers of the human world to share the sorrow with him throughout the ages.

During the fight between pure warriors, a demon monk from the upper five realms shrank from the mountains and rivers and came behind the female warrior, holding a spear with sharp spearheads like long knives on both ends.

He was going to chop off the woman's head with a spear.

As for whether he will accidentally injure his own Nine Realm warriors, we will have to wait until he has gained some military exploits.

Just when the young woman Wu Fu leaned forward and tilted her head slightly.

On top of the sharp spear tip in the hand of the Jade Pu Realm monster clan, a short, skinny old man suddenly appeared, stepping on the spear tip.

White hair, purple clothes, bare feet.

On the back of the old man's purple robe is a black and white Yin Yang Bagua pattern.

There is a wine gourd hanging on the waist. It is crystal clear and the scene inside can be clearly seen. The stars are dotted, as if the entire Milky Way in the sky is gathered in the wine pot.

The scrawny old man had just arrived from the Central Earth Divine Continent. He had some small grievances with the Golden Jiazhou Ascension Realm, but he arrived a step too late after all.

The monk in the upper fifth realm shrank into the mountains and rivers again, but the short old man followed him like a shadow and asked with a smile: "Do you recognize me?"

Yupu Realm, who had retreated after the sneak attack failed, actually gave up his iron spear this time and teleported to the mountains and rivers hundreds of miles away. Unexpectedly, the spear followed the old man to a new place.

The old man smiled and said: "It's not important. Die."

The body of a Jade Pu Realm monster was shattered on the spot along with the Golden Core Yuanying and the Yinshen and Yangshen.

Even before his death, he didn't even notice what kind of magical powers that bad old man had used.

The iron spear fell to the ground. The old man was still "standing" in the distance. He patted his head and said slightly apologetically: "I forgot that you can't understand my hometown dialect. I should have known that it would be replaced by the elegant dialect of the world."

The old man glanced at the other two battlefields, and it seemed that he didn't need to get involved.

At the ferry at the northern end of Tongyezhou, Zhou Mi stretched out a palm, signaling Cui Han to respond.

Xiao Min, who seems to be in a bad situation, is now wearing a "robe", which is the great fortune of Tongye and Fuyao continent that was carefully and deliberately stripped away. The left and right people just tried their best to use their swords, but half of them fell on Wen anyway. On the holy body. But if he can't use his full strength, then he has to try Xiao Xun's full strength to draw the sword.

In addition, if you use the other person's way to repay the other person, Xiuhu, you can make the left and right cross continents instantly, then my carefulness is slightly greater than your hand.

On the Jinjiazhou battlefield, the old man suddenly frowned. A figure reaches the sky, looking worriedly towards Fuyao Island in the south.

This old man's name is Yu Xuan.

Or it can be said to be "Fu Lu Yu Xuan".

Just like the person who mentions the Immortal of Poetry must be the one who is most proud of, the person who mentions the God of War must be Pei Bei, a woman from the Daduan Dynasty, and the person who mentions Dog Day must be someone.

Chen Chun'an, a descendant of the Yasheng lineage, dominates Confucianism. The Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain possesses the exclusive power of thunder.

This old man monopolizes the "talisman" in the world.

Good guy, six beasts gathered in one continent?

What should Shiro do?