Sword of Coming

Yuan Lang's house in Erlang Lane, Cui Wei was sitting in a chair with blood in his arms, and his hands were sealed with a bottle of gold. It was difficult to protect this pair of skins from collapsing. This is not only because the skin is extremely difficult to find, but also because of this body. Like a cage, it locks his soul. In a short period of time, don't say that between the capital and the Longquan Mountain River, you can swim far away. Once the body is destroyed, he will become a soul separated and disabled. It’s really going to be a muddy fish and shrimp in the middle of the five-day environment. Those wolves and tigers and leopards who used to squat under his feet are now a breeze to kill him.

Although both body and mind were hit hard, but Cui Wei spit out a **** water, still holding the chair handle, his hands and feet trembled and stood up, he knew that the more it was, the more he could not breathe, Cui Wei looked up On the patio, there was a voice of a sage in the military, but at this time he had lost even the whispering technique.

Cui Wei said dumbly: "Come out."

An elegant and innocent boy walked out of the partial house and was full of fear. He walked over to Cui Wei and was at a loss.

Cui Wei trusts the shackles of the majesty's spy in the town, but only believes that they are loyal to their singer, but Cui Wei is not at ease with their strength, they do not expect them to be safely escorted. Returning to Beijing, maybe the town has not yet come out, Song Changjing or the woman who is inserted in a certain piece of the four family and the ten family, will wait for the opportunity to move.

Therefore, Cui Wei ordered the boy to say: "Go to the blacksmith shop to find the sergeant, ask him to come here, and directly say that Cui Wei is asking for him, willing to make a big deal with him, is the **** of the gods of Shenxiu Mountain. Don't forget, yes, please. If you don't come, you won't have to go back to this house in the future. The ghost in your body that was temporarily closed by me, can't stand the yang hurricane for a few days. Scouring."

The teenager's face was white and he nodded hard.

Cui Yanran sat back in the chair and said: "After going out, the look is natural. Don't look at the death of the mother, or the idiot knows that I have a problem."

The young man nodded and walked away quickly.

However, Cui Wei just closed his eyes, it was really funny, fell to the ground of the painting, and locked the soul of the export. Now he has to help the seams to make up the patchwork.

A familiar footstep sounded, Cui Wei suddenly blinked, and was about to shout loudly at this unfavorable embarrassment.

Just after seeing the uninvited guest around the porcelain boy, Cui Wei immediately put on a face and smiled at the teenager: "Go to Yang's predecessor to move the chair, and then bring a cup of tea."

The old man smoked a dry cigarette, and after looking at it, he looked around and did not go to see the miserable young national teacher. He smiled and said: "The ban here is your own arrangement by Cui Wei. Now I am quite smashed into the door. The owner is still screaming. Big sleep. Is there any trouble for the National Teacher? Do you need me to take the handle?"

Cui Wei looked as usual and shook his head: "No need."

The old man sat in the chair that the teenager moved in. He was in the east, and Cui Wei was sitting in the south and facing the Yuanjia’s lobby. The old man looked at the cautious and curious teenager, and said with emotion: "For the sake of the soul, your accomplishments are really good."

Cui Wei asked: "Now we talk, don't you hear it?"

Yang old man smiled and said: "What kind of temperament, when you are full, you can peek into your movements. If you didn't provoke you twice, do you think he is willing to take care of you?"

Cui Wei Shen Sheng said: "Be careful to sail for thousands of years!"

This sentence is the second time that Cui Wei spoke to the old Yang, the first time in the old porcelain mountain.

The old man smoked a dry cigarette. "It makes sense."

After Cui Wei waited for a while, "Can you?"

The old man nodded lightly. "Cui Guoshi is free to speak."

Cui Wei wiped the blood leaking from the corner of his mouth with his back and asked: "I should call Mr. Da as Qing Tong Tian Jun? It is still the more famous one..."

The old man interrupted Cui Wei’s words with a blank expression. "Enough."

Cui Wei really didn't go on, and he said with emotion: "It doesn't matter, the war, the younger generation is fascinated."

Cui Wei was inexplicably laughing and saying, "I don't hate to see the gods, but I hate God. I didn't see me. This is the first time I came into contact with the insider when I was studying under the door of the gentleman. At that time, my husband criticized me for not knowing how to be honest. I am thinking about coming, Mr. is right, I am wrong."

The old man puts his hand in the hand: "There is nothing wrong with the mentoring in your teacher's door. I am not interested in the brothers and sisters."

Cui Wei smiled and said: "Then you come here, just look at my joke?"

Yang Laotou asked: "I am a little curious. I am a great warrior, Song Changjing, a martial artist who is interested in the martial arts. Why are you so incompetent with him?"

Cui Wei shook his head and said: "I am not going to fight with Song Changjing, you are going to die, but we have a powerful girl, and we can't allow him. When I broke Chen Ping's life, it was the handwriting that she personally planned behind the scenes. There is no coveted wealthy apricot flower alley Ma family willing to shoot, there are Liu Jiasong family and so on. In order to make her son easier to seize the opportunity, of course, I do not deny, after I use Chen Pingan to target Qi Jingchun, is homeopathic However, it is indeed one of the few pens of my life in Cui Wei’s life. Qi Jingchun is a high player, I admit defeat, but I still don’t think this game is bad.”

Yang old man spit smoke, blinking: "The life of porcelain is broken, the boy in the mud bottle lane is like a candle, especially eye-catching, naturally it is easy to create a situation where the moth is burning, the woman you said is expected Yes, if not, the girl who had the remnant of the true dragon's remnant enthusiasm started from the beginning with her instinct, but she waited for her to escape the lock of Longjing and went to Mud Lane, staggering. At the entrance of the two courtyards, she realized that there was a strong dragon in the original salary house. This was the most delicious food for her, so she tried to knock on his courtyard. It was only unfortunate that it was not caught, and fell in the snow pile at the door of Chen Ping's house. Later, Chen Pingan saved her, but after she woke up, of course she was not willing to sign a contract with such an ordinary person. After all, it was tantamount to suicide, so she claimed to be the new prostitute of the Song collection, and Chen Ping was stupid to send the biggest opportunity of the Zhuzhu Cave, and sent her hands out. In other words, Chen Ping at that time. Like a big family Son, Ni Chen big country, indeed suppressed by Heaven invisible, unable to retain any humble. "

When the old man said it, he shook his head. "You can't see it, you can't touch it, you can't take it."

After listening to the old man’s remarks, Cui Wei returned to the topic. “Even the Emperor’s Majesty also believed that his brother Song Changjing was never interested in the dragon chair. Unfortunately, one time, His Majesty invited me to Go, and the woman was watching the war. Give your boss a trick, lest the game end early."

"Your Majesty suddenly asked me, he couldn't help but kill the king of the battlefield. Will he suddenly take the soldiers to Dagu Jingcheng and ask him for the chair with his knife."

"Of course, I honestly replied that Wang Ye would not do this. However, if one day, Wang Ye took down a large group of generals who had won the battle, and started the idea of ​​being a minister of Fulong. Wang Ye has already reached the tenth territory, even the legendary eleventh, I feel that life is very boring, and that everyone around me is tempted to swear, it is better to wear a dragon robes and sit on a dragon chair, and save the cold. heart of."

"After I finished this sentence, the emperor laughed. Finally the emperor turned and asked the woman around him. 'What do you think?' The woman told her, 'The emperor’s ambition is not big enough, half-east Baoliangzhou can fill his stomach. Song Changjing is different. The higher his martial arts achievements will be, the more he will think about going to the heights. After listening to the woman’s words, he smiled and said that both of us are nonsense. The talk, the words of heart, ruin my big pillar, should be dragged down and beheaded, but today is a good day, you should talk about it, and leave you two heads."

Yang old man smiled and said: "Song Changjing met your two opponents, and it was really the mold of eight lifetimes. One woman was blowing a pillow, and the other was a dirty stomach."

Cui Wei asked straight away: "You look for me, what is the picture?"

Yang Laotou said a strange word that has no head and tail. "We believe that there will be species, rich and rooted, life and death. You don't believe."

When it comes to this matter, Cui Wei does not give in. He has no cowardice in the hands of others. He sneer: "Although I don't think it's good to go now, I don't think you are a good thing. It is."

Yang Laotou looked at Cui Wei. "Let's say, Qi Jingchun chose Chen Ping to do what?"

Cui Wei smiled and said: "Guess?"

Obviously, Cui Wei will never say the answer.

Because this involves his heart.

Yang Laotou asked: "Do you really think that I will not kill you?"

Cui Wei nodded: "You don't dare. Even if I raise a dog myself, this time I might dare to kill me for the rich future, but you dare not."

Yang old man smiled and said: "Why are you so smart, how can you lose to Qi Jingchun?"

Cui Wei leaned back on the back of the chair and ridiculed himself: "Qi Jingchun has a sentence that can answer your question. "The world is only a heart of the heart, not tempted."

Yang old man shook his head and said: "Look, this is the result of your unbelief, inexplicable, illusory, cloud-covered, no roots and no feet."

Cui Wei laughed. "Why, did the seniors want me to go your way?"

Yang Laotou asked: "I don't want to break the mirror and return to the peak? What's more, you respect the word of merit, and its essence is not incompatible with us."

Cui Wei stretched out a finger and shuddered at Yang’s old man. He almost laughed and shed tears. He said ridiculously: "My Cui Wei said that it is better than the gentleman of my family, but Qi Jingchun, but to say that for the so-called immortal golden body, the result Give a person a walking dog in a housekeeping home, and those who I despise, I will come and go, I am crazy, or are you crazy? Older people, I am not saying you, are you? I am in a hurry to go to the hospital for medical treatment? Or is it in a normal situation with me, a sudden change, and a bad plan for a long time?"

Yang Laotou said in an understatement, "Who do you think can call me to drink?"

Cui Wei suddenly squinted, his face solemn and silent.

Yang old man sat cross-legged and looked at the patio, looking calm.

Everyone in the world speaks three feet and has a god.

Actually, it’s gone.

Cui Wei took a deep breath and said, "I will persuade you to say a word. If you have moved your hands and feet in the boy, you will break it early."

Yang old man shook his head and said slowly: "No."

Cui Wei smiled and said: "It is estimated that Qi Jingchun also cleaned up all the heads and tails before he died. Plus you and me are also clean. That is, except for the mother who is in the big city, it may be misbehaving. Chen Pingan has nothing to do." The worries of the future."

Yang Laotou suddenly said: "Since we can't be the same person, we can do a fair sale."

Cui Wei asked not to ask, without hesitation: "I promised."

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First, I walked Wuli Road. Chen Pingan let the young girl of the Cotton Tree take a break. After that, it was four miles, then Sanli Road stopped and rested. The two sat on the smooth stones on the creek. Road, because it is generally along the direction of the stream, otherwise the mountain road is difficult, Li Bao bottle will not be able to keep up. Although the little girl is physically strong, far more than her peers, but in the end is a child of eight or nine years old, the bottom of the body to play the best bones, after all, than adults, Chen Pingan can not take the little girl with his own feet.

Li Baowan sat there with sweat and saw Chen Pingan suddenly take off his sandals and rolled up his trousers and went to the water. It was because of the wide water surface of the stream. The stream was high but the knees could see many blue fish. Traveling, flexible and unusual, mostly the length of the palm.

Li Baowan entered the creek for the first time in his life and dreamed that he could catch the fish one day. However, the fish was much more than the crab or the green prawn. Li Baobao simply couldn’t take them. I used to have a kind of learning, secretly cutting down a green bamboo to make a fishing rod, but it is also a fishing rod, a hook line and a dragonfly. She never fishes in the stream. The little girl often hides in the shade of the river. Although she was able to take a fishing rod for an afternoon, she did not have a little harvest. Others used several dogs and tails of grass to fill the fish, or the small fish was packed with fruit, and they all went home to let her go. Only the little girl still has no grain.

Therefore, in the eyes of the little girl, going into the mountains, burning charcoal, fishing and catching snakes seems to be omnipotent, and the image is extremely tall. These secrets, she only said to Shi Chunjia.

At this time, the little girl saw Chen Pingxian first looking for a place on the shore. It seemed that the fish had gathered to hide under the big bluestone. Then he began to build a "dam" in the slightly upstream area, almost with Li Bao. The bottles are so long, all of them are made of large and small stones near the stream, and there will still be flowing water flowing through the cracks of the stones. Chen Ping is not in a hurry to block the gaps with gravel and sand, but builds a horizontal one. Vertically erecting two dams is like creating a small pond.

Li Baowan came to the shore near the pond and squinted, staring at Chen Ping, and began to sew the loopholes. The movements were fast and full of beauty. Li Baohuan also found out that when Chen Pingan bowed his head to do things, his face was calm, his face was focused, his heart was immersed in it, and his heart was full of ignorance.

Just like a little girl studying in a homesickness, the first time I saw Mr. Qi’s writing, there was a feeling of uncomfortable feeling in the heart.

As the dam above is almost tight and seamless, there is no water entering, and the side dam is the same. The downstream dam is only used to prevent fish from escaping, so it does not use the sandstone to cover the portal, so this The water level of the "fish pond" is gradually decreasing.

Li Baowan’s little face was full of happiness, and his hands clenched his fists and shattered his thoughts. He was even more nervous than Chen Ping, who was sitting on the stone for a while.

Chen Pingan began to walk into the pond and used his hands to scoop the water out.

Li Baobo said: "Chen Pingan, you are called Yu Ze and fishing, oh no, this is a derogatory term, it should be a bottom-up salary!"

Chen Pingan smiled and asked casually: "I used to see you fishing at the stream. How many fish can you fish?"

Li Bao bottle sighed. "The fish is too smart. I can only use a dog's tail grass to lie the crab out of the nest. It is difficult to fish."

Chen Pingan and Junjun can't help but say: "Is the fisherman doing it yourself?"

Li Baobo nodded hard and said: "Yes, there is a purple bamboo forest in the corner of my backyard. It is said that my grandfather's grandfather planted it. I told them to guard against it. I said that I had to refuse to do it. I managed to cut a piece and smudge it with a little bit of grinding. I was exhausted."

The water in the pond became more and more turbid. Some fish had begun to escape and sputtered water. Chen Ping was accustomed to it. He looked up and smiled: "The bamboo is not too thin, you still go to the end?"

Li Baobao said: "Yes. I am afraid that the fish is too thin. If the fish caught is too big, what should I do if I suddenly break it? Go to the Zizhulin to find the fishing rod. Even if I don't beat me, I myself. I don't want to take scissors to deal with those bamboos."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Which people who use bamboo sticks to fish? The fish in this stream are actually not big. If the fish is thick, you can’t feel it is hooked, or in front of the squid bait. After a few times, you can't bite the hook. The fish is not stupid. If you pick up the fish too early, you can't catch it. Fishing should be done in a moderately thick fish, and it will be divided into seasons and rains. Weather, you have to find fish nests and fish nests, hooks and baits are very particular."

The little girl of the red cotton jacket listens to the book of the heavens and opens her mouth. She is a little embarrassed. In fact, there is one more thing. She did not tell Chen Ping that the hook on the end of the fish line hanging on the bamboo stick was made by twisting her home with an embroidery needle. It may be slightly larger. Point, those fish want to swallow the hooks are very difficult.

Li Baowan told himself in his heart that nothing is ok, young and ignorant, and excusable.

Chen Ping saw that the little girl was a little depressed and had no choice but to comfort her. "But for so many years, you have not caught a fish, I feel even better."

Li Bao bottle eyes bright, the little girl seems to have opened the heart for many years, and suddenly she is full of energy.

She curiously asked: "Why catch fish, we still have so much to eat."

Chen Pingan explained: "You think, there is a saying that sitting on the mountain, the mountains can be eaten, let alone our two small recitations. So save some points, and the road will grow."

Li Baowan is deeply convinced that he is eager to try: "It is better to teach people to fish than to fish. Like this kind of thing, there are also bamboo chopping and fishing for fish. You can teach me later."

"Next." Chen Pingan easily grasped a blue-and-red slate fish, smiled and gently tossed the little girl, looked at the busy Li Bao bottle, said: "You are too young, you can do what you can. No, nothing compares to me. I was just taking care of you to go to the Cliff College to study."

The little girl managed to catch the fish with her hands. Yizheng said: "The mistake is wrong. Mr. Qi said that we have to read thousands of books, and we must travel thousands of miles. I have only five books in my back, so I have left. Under the need to go to the library collection, but the Wanli Road is also a must for the readers to study. Negotiating to study, that is to say carrying a bookcase, while traveling through the mountains and rivers, while learning morality, the two are indispensable, or else It is the blind man walking."

"You have a lot of foxtails around you, you can string together through the fishing rods. If you are afraid of breaking, you can put together two or three foxtails."

While Chen Pingxing taught her how to deal with the spoils, she asked: "Is it a backpack, is it a bookcase? Is it the kind of bamboo that Chen Longfeng of Longwei County carries? The bamboo is very beautiful. After passing bamboo forest If you can, I can do it for you. I just want to make a fishing rod. I can rely on water to eat water. When I go down, the water is deep. I can’t catch fish with this method today."

The little girl squatted on the shore and stringed the slate fish that had been thrown ashore. After hearing these words, the whole person was happy to be stunned. "Really?!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "What do I lie to you? Hey, be careful, don't jump, be careful to bring people out of the creek with the fish. The fish can't run, and the people are cold."

The girl with a red cotton jacket crouched down and smiled brightly: "Happy, I have to have my own little bookcase!"

In the stream that almost dried up, Chen Ping’s head clung to the stone and reached out to the bottom of the slate to fish. “This fish is dried and can be eaten raw. If you are dirty, I will remove the internal organs. I didn't need it myself before."

After Li Baobo’s battle with the heavens, he was born and said: “Or do you still get rid of the internal organs?”

Chen Pingan pulled out another slate fish and gently threw it into the grass on the shore. "I will follow you, wait for me to do it."

Li Bao, who carries three strings of fish in his hand, quickly said: "I am coming to me."

Chen Ping nodded and continued to fish under the stone.

After a while, a plop, the little girl not far away stood in the stream and burst into tears.

Chen Pingan quickly got up and ran quickly. He asked nervously: "What happened?"

The little girl cried, it was called a heartbreaking lung. "There is a fish. I just took it from the dog's tail and looked at it. I didn't expect it to be in the water. It slammed its tail and ran it. It’s gone! I can’t catch it...”

Chen Pingan couldn't smile. She bent down to help her roll up the already wet pants. She gently hugged her to the shore and let her take off her shoes and said that the fish had been handed over to him.

The little girl took off her shoes, but she was still very sad when she cried. She always felt that she had done something that was very sorry for him.

I only feel that the sky is going to fall down.

Chen Pingan skillfully smashed the fish and squeezed the internal organs. It was very hard to hold back the laughter, thinking that it would be better not to sprinkle salt on the little girl's wound.

Chen Pingan finally turned to the little girl and gently mentioned the three strings of clean fish.

Harvest.

The little girl broke into laughter and smiled with tears in her face: "Running one, there are so many."

Chen Pingan walked over to her and sat down. She handed her three fishes to her and licked her head. "Yes, so I will encounter such things later, don't be so sad."

The little girl lifted the three strings of fish high and placed them in front of her eyes. Happy, "Okay!"

Chen Pingan said: "I will give you a few pairs of sandals in the future, so as not to grind your feet."

The little girl's eyes are shining. "Can you?"

Chen Pingan lowered her head to help her screw the water in the pants. "It's very simple."

The little girl sighed. "You know everything, I don't know anything."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You can teach me to read and write in the future. I don't know much about it now, about five hundred."

When Li Baowan heard this, immediately the chicken glutinous rice nodded: "A word is fixed!"

Sitting side by side, looking at the slowly flowing stream, Li Baowan casually asked: "Do you know what this stream is called?"

"Longxu Creek."

"How do you know that this stream is called Longxu?"

“When I was in the mountain last time, I brought two maps. The master said that it is the situation map of our Longquan County. The picture is marked as Longxu River. However, after the southeast flow is turned into the south direction, the red line on the map gradually It became thicker and then changed its name to the Iron River."

"This way, then I tell you, we have six courts in the court, and the ceremonial department has three people in the heavens and the earth. The local officials are responsible for drawing these maps, but there will also be the geologists of Qintianjian to help lead the way and walk together. The rivers and rivers of the mountains and rivers are equal to the territory of a dynasty, one thousand miles and ten thousand miles. They are measured step by step with their feet, and then one inch and one foot are drawn on the drawings. Chen Ping, do you say that those local officials and geographers are not terrible?"

"Why, when you grow up, you must be the local official of the Ministry of Rites, or the geographer of the Qin Tianjian?"

"Chen Pingan, don't you know? Women can't be official. And it's not just that we are like this, it seems like all the world. Like me and Shi Chunjia, reading is fine, but I have never heard of a woman. Become a teacher, or be called a master."

"This way."

"Right, Chen Pingan, you said that the jade scorpion on your head is Mr. Qi’s Mr. Qi, and Mr. Qi gave it to you.”

"correct."

"Chen Pingan, then from today, I will call you a little teacher!"

"What?"

"After you become my little teacher, if I am not happy with you one day, if you intend to leave me alone, you will definitely ask yourself - I am safe, but Li Baobao is a very respectful little teacher, of course. It is to be in trouble with such a good girl."

"Can you not be a little teacher? Don't worry, I will not leave you."

"No!"

"Then I will not make small bamboo boxes and sandals for you."

"Nothing, I am not afraid. I will call you a little teacher!"

"Ok?"

"Where is there a little teacher who doesn't give me a small bamboo box and sandals?!"

"..."