Sword of Coming

Around the Confucian Temple, there are four immortal ferry crossings, where monks settle down, namely Panshui County, Yuanyangzhu, Aotou Mountain, and Yingwu Island.

An old man with long eyebrows who just came here from Guixu in the South China Sea has already caught fish in Yuanyangzhu.

Two Xianjia ferry boats docked at the Xianjia Ferry near Aotou Mountain almost at the same time, and they came from the Xuanmi Dynasty and the Shaoyuan Dynasty respectively.

Both the Xuanmi Dynasty and the Shaoyuan Dynasty were among the top ten dynasties of the Central Earth Divine Continent.

On one of the ferries, a young man in black got off. The dynasty was favored by virtue of water, and the ruling and opposition parties respected black.

The chubby old man with a bloated figure was holding a jade handle and rubbing it on his face.

One is the new emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty, who is only sixteen years old now. One is the Emperor of Flowing Water, the Supreme Emperor of Iron, Yu Panshui, the Patriarch of the Yu Clan.

The old man was accompanied by Yu Xuanfu and Yu Qingqing.

As for the Shaoyuan Dynasty, there were more people. In addition to His Majesty the Emperor, who was in his prime, there was also Chao Pu, the national preceptor. He had a high crown, elegant appearance, and held a handful of snow-white tassels. Proud disciple Lin Junbi. There is also Mr. Xilu, Jiang Longxiang, who wrote a "Kuai Zaiting Chess Manual".

The patriarch of the Yan family in the Shaoyuan Dynasty was accompanied by a plump raccoon maid with natural charming eyebrows and a beauty mole around his mouth.

Together with Lin Junbi, Jin Mengzhen, Zhu Mei, Yan Lu, Jiang Guancheng, the five sons of the Sword Immortal, had all traveled with the Sword Immortal Ku Xia on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Jiang Guancheng is the direct disciple of Kuxia Sword Immortal. There are two elders in his family, both of whom were academy gentlemen and came from the Yasheng lineage.

The reason why they were "used to be" is because they all died on the battlefield of South Posas Island.

And sword fairy Ku Xia's uncle was one of the ten people in Middle-earth, the old sword fairy Zhou Shenzhi.

Ku Xia, Zhou Shenzhi, and the two sword cultivators both died in battle. One died at the Sword Qi Great Wall, the other died at Fuyao Continent, both died in foreign lands.

Yan Lu is the great-great-grandson of Yan Lu, the ancestor of the family.

Zhu Mei no longer has the girlish figure, she has become slim and graceful. One of her great-uncles was the master of the academy in Liuxia Continent, and it was said that when Zhu Mei was young, he dreamed of traveling to Yanzhi Mountain, and signed a secret contract with the respected woman Dashanjun, which was a profound blessing.

Soon, two chess games were played on the Aotou Mountain side, one was Go and the other was chess, and the arena was set up. The two generals guarding the ring are both young people who have been chased away by their elders, Lin Junbi from the Shaoyuan Dynasty, and Xu Bai, one of the ten young candidates.

Jiang Longxiang and Lin Junbi played the first game, and there were many bystanders, including Yu Xuanfu and Yu Qingqing.

It is said that Mr. Xilu, who traveled here with the imperial master Chao Pu, made a special trip to visit Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City.

But everyone else was very sure that Jiang Longxiang was definitely not qualified to see that demon giant, and it was very possible that he wouldn't even be able to invite Fu Qi.

It is rumored that the "Little White Emperor" Fu Xi's chess skills are seventy-eight points true to those of his master.

He who manages the seal with his own hands is "the fourth in the world".

Not surprisingly, the first is Zheng Juzhong, the second is Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger who made a colorful cloud under Baidi City, and the fourth is Fu Xi. So who is the third? Unsolved case.

Xu Bai's side was also crowded with people, and the person facing the opponent was an expert strategist. Among the spectators was Chunqing from the Bamboo Sea Cave.

She once traveled to Aquarius Continent with this Xu Xian.

In fact, just Xu Bai and Chun Qing, like a pair of immortals, are already a beautiful scenery.

In addition to the four places, there are several relatively secret caves, where the two sects of Buddhism, Taoism and Bing are housed, as well as the ancestors of hundreds of other schools, as well as the highest-ranking landscape gods in the world. Xie Shi, the Heavenly Lord of Luzhou in Beiju, Qi Zhen, the Heavenly Lord of the Shengao Sect of Aquarius Continent, and several other Heavenly Lords from the three Baiyujing sects also gathered together. In addition, there were also the Qingliang Sect. The female sect leader He Xiaoliang, senior brother Cao Rong, and the unnamed senior brother Xiancha, whose pseudonym is even more famous, Gu Qingsong.

The Aquarius Continent Shen Gaozong is actually the subordinate sect of the Qingxuan Sect of the Middle Earth Divine Continent. Qingxuanzong's true descendant Fei Luan is the best in the world.

He Xiaoliang rushed here this time to visit Zhou Li, the former junior master uncle of Shen Gao Sect and now the scribe of Qing Xuan Sect.

But this former junior master uncle is now missing.

He Xiaoliang only saw Tianjun Qi Zhen and his former classmate Gao Jianfu. She and this person were recognized as a golden boy and girl in Aquarius Continent in their early years, and they were a perfect match.

Unexpectedly, after many years, the two parties reunited again, and things have changed.

One is just a direct descendant of a sect in the Nascent Soul Realm, and the other is already the master of a sect in the Immortal Realm.

Qi Zhen had no grudge against He Xiaoliang for leaving the Shen Gao Sect lineage, and was even more pleased that she could establish the sect in Luzhou, Beiju.

So during this meeting, Qi Zhen also teased He Xiaoliang whether he had seen that Xu Xuan this time.

On the bank of the Parrot Island, Zhou Li, a Taoist priest of Qingxuanzong, and Li Xisheng, a Confucian scholar, walked side by side. Li Xisheng was followed by a young porcelain man, Cui Ci.

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "They have all become one of the ten young people."

Zhou Li smiled and said, "Go to Panshui County to play chess with Zheng Juzhong?"

Li Xisheng shook his head: "There's no rush."

An old Taoist priest in purple clothes who was not in a hurry to rush to the ferry said to a child in a city market at the foot of the mountain: "Little boy, you have good qualifications. You are a good seedling of Taoism. Your bones are quite immortal. You started by dissecting corpses." , it is expected that he will be exhumed. If his luck is better, his future will be immeasurable. In the future, he will become a real person on earth, and he will be able to enter the clouds, float on the blue clouds, and sneak into the rivers and seas, and the world will be unrestricted."

The child had a sesame seed cake in each hand, one bite on the left and one on the right.

The old Taoist said: "After eating the cake, why don't you follow me up the mountain to practice. You will be able to see for a long time and live in the world. Cold and heat will not hurt the foundation of the Tao. Ghosts, gods and spirits will not dare to offend. Five soldiers and a hundred insects will not come close. Your father Mom, I’ll go talk to them.”

The child just gnawed the sesame seed cakes and said nothing.

The old Taoist smiled and said nothing.

The child raised his hand as if to hand half a sesame seed cake to the old man.

The old Taoist reached out to take it, but the child immediately retracted his hand, turned his head, and suddenly shouted: "Mom, there is an old liar here!"

Beyond the sky.

Left and right exchanged swords with Xiao Yun.

Zuo Zuo finally fell on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but Xiao Yun failed to return to the wild world, but was slashed to Qing Ming Tian Tian by Zuo Zuo's sword.

Squatting left and right on the half of the city, leaning on the sword with one hand, there are many scars.

As for the little girl with shofar braids, cursing and cursing, she chopped off her calf with a sword from left and right. She hovered in the air and spliced ​​her legs together.

Raise your head left and right.

I saw a burly man coming from Yufeng, followed by a timid little elf.

The man smiled and said, "Brother Zuo."

Left and right stood up and remained silent.

The man said helplessly: "Elder brother."

Only then did Zuo Zuo nod.

Not far from the city head, there is a dull man wearing straw sandals. It is the contemporary giant of the Mohist school, who originally planned to go to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple with Liu Shiliu.

Zuo Zuo didn't say hello to the Mo family giant, but after hearing Jun Qian's introduction, he smiled at the little elf and said, "Hello, my name is Zuo Zuo, you can call me Uncle Zuo."

The little ghost trembled: "I've seen Uncle Zuo!"

I was a little excited in my heart, Master Zuo, your temper is not bad, you are very good. Sure enough, the rumors from the outside world are unbelievable.

Left and right asked, "Where's the younger brother?"

Jun Qian shook her head, "I don't know."

The left and right were holding swords at their waists. After hearing the words, they raised their eyes slightly and frowned slightly.

Jun Qian said helplessly: "This Confucian Temple discussion, after all, we can meet face to face."

Left and right said angrily, "Why are you a senior brother?"

Jun Qian had no choice but to change the subject, "Sir must be waiting for us, hurry up."

That little monster's eyes widened, Master Zuo was a bit fierce to his master.

In Panshui County, which is close to Wenjin Ferry, the common people live and work in peace and contentment, but they are used to seeing gods from all walks of life, so they don't take the hustle and bustle of the ferry seriously. However, according to the rules of the Confucian Temple, it is necessary to stop at Panshui County and not continue northward, otherwise it will take a detour to the other three places. No one dares to make mistakes and go beyond the rules. Everyone knows it well, not to mention what kind of Ascension Realm, even a fourteenth-level cultivator has to act according to the rules when he gets here.

But within the rules, there are not too many taboos in doing things. It can even be said that it is more relaxed than any other place in the Haoran world.

For a time, most of the mirror flowers and moonlight on the street were fairies from various hills. Restaurants, inns, libraries of various scholarly families in the county, in short, all places with a wide view are surrounded by foreign immortals.

For the fairies of all walks of life, there are four men who care most about them.

They are Liu Qi.

Qi Tingji of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

"Little White Emperor" Fu Xi.

Daduan Dynasty, Cao Ci.

why?

These guys are the best looking.

Leaning on the red and nestling in the green flowers, the guest in white clothes Qingxiang Liu Qilang.

Fu Qi, who likes to walk around the world in white clothes, is the eldest disciple of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City. Fu Mo has a sword gourd raised by his ancestors. This sword-raising gourd has a very strange name, just one word, "three". Feijian raised warmly is the toughest. Of course, the most important thing is that Fu Xi looks good. As for what the natal flying sword is and how to raise the sword gourd, they are just the icing on the cake.

Qi Tingji, who comes from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, is said to be extremely handsome. The women I have seen all say that Qi Jianxian is not old at all, let alone how good his sword skills are.

And that Cao Ci. The youngest is already a god of fists.

The Liu family of Ai Aizhou opened a gambling game specifically for Cao Ci, called the "No Loss Game".

Within five hundred years, if Cao Ci loses a fist to any pure martial artist, Liu will pay ten for one.

Anyone can place bets at Liu's various ferries and shops with properties all over the world, and there is no limit to the amount of immortal money.

Scattered and joking around. Mostly snowflake money or Xiaoshu money. Just think of it as a waste of time.

Therefore, some of the bets involving extremely large amounts of fairy money became very eye-catching. Yu Panshui put in three hundred grain rain coins.

Rumor has it that the real Huolong from Pa Di Peak took out five hundred Guyu coins in one breath.

A guy named "Zhou Guoshan" in Tongyezhou didn't regard money as money. He went crazy and bet a thousand grain rain coins.

There are also male monks who paid a lot of money to hire the master of Danqing to travel together, for the sake of those legendary fairies and beauties, and if they can see them, they will leave a picture scroll.

Mrs. Qingshenshan, the Flower Master of Baihua Blessed Land, the four flower gods who are the masters of life, the ten-tailed celestial fox from Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and Mrs. Huansha. And Mrs. Yan Yan, the guest of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect...

In Panshui County, there are many bookstores.

A gentle young man, wearing a green shirt, walked into a bookstore to choose books.

The shop is not big, but there are many books. There were not enough bookshelves, so a small mountain of books was piled in the corner.

The bookstore owner smiled and asked, "Young student, are you also here with the teacher?"

The old man is just an ordinary master, but he still has no fear in the face of these fairy masters whose appearance does not match his age.

The young man raised his head upon hearing this, and nodded with a smile.

The old man hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Could it be possible to participate in the discussion of the Confucian Temple?"

The old man laughed to himself, "If that's the case, just pick out the books and take them for nothing. It doesn't matter if you put them in a sack, but remember to leave a calligraphy, how about it?"

The young scholar shook his head and said, "I am not qualified to participate in the discussion."

The old man felt a little regretful, he was a talkative person, and asked: "Aren't there more fairy treasures in the shop over there in Wenjindu? It's just that the price is a bit more expensive. But to you fairy masters, it shouldn't be a big deal."

The young man said: "Actually, there are very few books sold at the ferry of the Xianjia."

The old man laughed, "Indeed, no matter how expensive books are, no matter how rare and rare, there is a limit. I really can't make a lot of money."

The old shopkeeper asked, "Are you a descendant of the Chen Confucian family?"

South Basuo Island, Fuyao Island, and Tongye Island, most of the ferries on these three continents stop at Wenjindu.

The young man smiled and shook his head.

After buying books, I checked out and left. I didn’t go back to my residence in a secluded place, but walked on foot, wanting to walk through more streets and alleys.

At the corner of the street near the house, a young scholar walking in the alley, saw a girl from a distance, with a package on her shoulders, wearing a Xiangjun dragon girl skirt that didn't fit very well, and a string of qiu on her hand. The "Pearl in the Palm" made by refining beads.

She often touches the hand beads subconsciously, as if worried about losing them. Standing on tiptoe, looking over there eagerly, clutching a bronze mirror in his hand, Gu Can glanced at it, it was in the shape of the light-transmitting mirror on the mountain, because there was a circle of inscriptions, "Gods refining immortals, seeing the light of the sun, When you meet the flowers of the moon, the world will be bright."

It's just that the dresses, bracelets, and mirrors are all imitations.

It's like the imitation of officials in porcelain, which is not so valuable, but it is also valuable.

If it was elsewhere, his first thought would be the assassin.

Here, it doesn't have to be. But be careful to sail the ten-thousand-year ship, be more cautious, it must be right. Gu Can restrained her breath, and slowly walked towards the girl.

In Panshui County, there are more than a dozen houses, and it is very clear who lives there.

Because the people who rushed to the Confucian Temple to discuss matters, after they appeared at Wenjindu, there were very few people who played tricks.

Firstly, it is not necessary, and secondly, it may be a kind of distant respect for Li Sheng.

The fairies almost all ran towards Fu Zi.

The men are here for the flower god girls in the blessed land of hundreds of flowers.

Holding a stack of books, Gu Can walked through the alley, stopped, and asked with a smile, "Miss, do you want to find that Fu Zhen from Baidi City?"

The girl shook her head vigorously. Embarrassed to admit it.

Gu Can walked out of the alley and walked towards the street. Looking back, the girl was wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, as if she would be very nervous when talking to people.

He couldn't help but laugh, how could such a fairy make money by relying on mirrors? What's so embarrassing about earning money?

Gu Can stopped suddenly.

Inside the house.

Liu Chicheng pulled Chai Bofu out and asked, "Brother Long Bo, do you know that Zhang Tiaoxia?"

Chai Bofu shook his head.

In the past, the Shanshui Mansion newspaper on the mountain of Baopingzhou didn't mention much about the strange people and strange things in other continents. For example, I occasionally mentioned the Daoxuanshan Master's knife room once, because there was a reward for Song Changjing's head on the wall. For the Aquarius Island monks at that time, it was a very long-faced thing, so every landscape mansion reported and wrote a special book. some. As for the reason for the reward offered by Master Knife Room, he didn't mention a word, only that Song Changjing fell into the eyes of an expert from Biezhou. Today's Aquarius Continent will definitely not be able to do this kind of thing anymore.

The former monks of Aquarius Continent would consider themselves as short as Tongyezhou with one head, and Beiju Luzhou, which is as short as a cloud of swordsmen, has at least two heads. As for Zhongtu Shenzhou, don’t even think about it. They could only spit on the knees of Zhongtu Shenzhou.

Liu Chicheng hugged the injustice and said: "He has a big dispute with you, and I must help you. He has no accidents at the moment, and he is fishing at Yuanyangzhu. Let's work together to beat him!"

Chai Bo Fu's heart was going cold.

Seeing that Liu Chicheng was walking like flying, Chai Bofu cautiously followed behind, and boldly asked: "Why did there arise a dispute over the Dao?"

Liu Chicheng said: "He has a nickname called Uncle Long, can you bear it?"

Chai Bofu said anxiously: "I can bear it! Why can't I bear it..."

If you are a moth elsewhere, that's all, how do you make it now?

Liu Chicheng sneered and said, "You are now a Golden Core Immortal, what are you afraid of?"

Chai Bofu asked cautiously: "What realm is that Zhang Tiaoxia?"

Liu Chicheng shook his head and said, "None of them are Qi practitioners in the fifth middle realm."

With a tight heart, Chai Bofu immediately asked: "Yupu? Immortal? Ascension?!"

I almost asked if Zhang Tiaoxia was in the Fourteenth Realm.

Liu Chicheng shook his head, "Not at all."

Chai Bofu was puzzled.

Liu Chicheng snorted, "He's just a ten-level martial artist. Before Pei Bei was born, he was the leader of a pure martial artist in Haoran Tianxia, ​​but he was delayed by fishing. After reaching the end, he hardly interacted with others. Asked boxing before, so has not been well-known."

Chai Bofu stood where he was.

Liu Chicheng stretched out his hand to hold Uncle Long's brother's arm.

As soon as Chai Bofu gritted his teeth, he directly circulated his spirit energy, knocking himself out, bleeding from his seven orifices, and passed out on the spot.

Liu Chicheng felt a little regretful.

Seeking that Zhang Tiaoxia is true, but not provocative, because this martial artist at the end has a fairly good relationship with Baidi City, so Liu Chicheng must have gone there to reminisce about the old days.

Then let Uncle Long lie down and don't disturb him to sleep.

Liu Chicheng was going to go outside for a stroll.

Suddenly, someone outside the door shouted loudly: "Fu idiot, let me die!"

Liu Chicheng was stunned for a moment, the voice sounded familiar. It's just that it has been imprisoned in Aquarius Island for more than a thousand years, so it's a little unfamiliar. Thinking about it again, damn it, good guy, it's that Gu Qingsong! This old Zhouzi, who seems to be rampaging towards the gate of hell every day, has not been hacked to death yet? Liu Chicheng had never seen such a desperate person in his life who managed to survive in the end.

Liu Chicheng asked: "Little Fu, do you want my uncle to help?"

Fu Mo just sat quietly in his room, concentrating on nurturing his sword intent.

He neither paid attention to that Gu Qingsong nor his uncle Liu Chicheng.

The nearby fairies were all in good spirits. They slandered the old man for daring to call Fu Lang an idiot, but they were sincerely grateful. If Fu Lang showed up because of this, they would like to thank the old man for his kindness.

Gu Qingsong sneered and said, "Fu Xiaoer, you wear white clothes all year round, going to the funeral?"

Liu Chicheng rubbed his chin, okay, even scolded his senior brother? Gu Qingsong's demeanor remains the same as before.

Originally, Han Qiaose was lying on a mat in the house, counting her belongings, the bottles and cans were all kinds of rouge powder from the mountain. That Aiaizhou Mrs. Liu has a good vision.

She got up and stepped out of the house one step at a time, and came to the gate, but before she could speak, Gu Qingsong waved his hands and said: "Men fight, mother-in-law get out of the way!"

Liu Chicheng hurriedly appeared next to the senior sister, but Gu Qingsong yelled, and said with disgust on his face: "Wearing a pink Taoist robe in broad daylight and pretending to be a ghost, who is disgusting? Why don't you wear a pair of embroidered shoes?"

With just a few words, Zheng Juzhong, Fu Mo, Han Qiaose, and Liu Chicheng have already been provoked.

Probably this is the so-called flowing clouds and flowing water, done in one go.

It was due to Gu Qingsong's natal supernatural powers.

Han Qiaose, who was about to attack the old Zhouzi, glanced at Liu Chicheng, and she suddenly laughed, but she was not angry at all. It's a good scolding.

Maybe this is another natal supernatural power of Gu Qingsong.

Gu Can turned her head and smiled at the girl: "This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, girl, isn't she showing off her tricks?"

Some of the fairies across the street have already reaped a lot of money, and with Gu Qingsong's words, they have won a lot of fairy money from spectators everywhere.

The girl was in a hurry, and quickly raised the mirror in her hand.

Gu Can has already returned the book to the corner.

The girl held the mirror in one hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with the other.

Did not earn a snowflake money.

The hill is too small.

Gu Can asked: "Girl, if you want to see your beauty in the mirror in the future, what items on the mountain do you need to buy? Is it expensive?"

The girl's eyes lit up, and she patted the package on her body, "Just buy the mirror made by our family. It's not expensive, and it costs ten snowflakes."

Gu Can smiled and said, "Ten snowflakes are not cheap."

The girl blushed slightly, "Selling you six snowflakes is really worth the money."

Gu Can asked, "Can you sell five pieces? Well, the door is open."

The girl hesitated for a moment, nodded, unwrapped the package, and took out a vanity mirror. The content of the inscription was very elegant.

Gu Can took out five snowflake coins from his sleeve and handed them to the girl.

Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand.

The girl lowered her gaze.

Ha, make a little snowflake money!

Don't laugh, don't laugh.

Gu Can put away the vanity mirror, leaned against the wall, and looked towards the street.

Gu Qingsong, whose real name is Xiancha, is a cultivator in the Yupu Realm, and the unnamed disciple of Lu Chen, the third head teacher of Bai Yujing. Guest Qing of the Lu family of the Yin Yang family. She kept her name incognito and served as an enshrinement to the Fan family in the old dragon city. It is said that she admired Mrs. Gui very much. He has an inseparable relationship with the patriarch of the Qingxuanzong of the Shenzhou of the Middle Earth. The world is famous, although he has never won a fight, but he has never lost a fight.

Gu Can thought for a while, took a step forward, and went straight back to the house, where she sat quietly and read a book.

As for the vanity mirror, it was already broken in the sleeve.

Not to mention that Gu Qingsong, even his senior uncle Liu Chicheng, senior brother Fu Jin, and even the life and death of his senior aunt Han Qiaose, Gu Can actually didn't care much about it.

The only person who can give Gu Can his heart is not here yet.

Gu Can is not sure now, even if he comes, will he come to see her.

He suddenly put down his books, walked out of the house, came to the pond, and looked down, there was also Gu Can in the water.

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There is a steep mountain road, narrow trails, three riders are walking slowly, and there is a man wearing a bamboo hat and a bamboo knife. Riding alongside him is Yiqi, a young Confucian scholar with a bamboo box on his back and a green bamboo staff in one hand.

Behind the two riders is an old man, who is the most immortal, wearing yellow clothes, holding the rein in one hand, and holding a cirrus in one hand. It is made of red wood and has the inscription of a lion's roar.

The old man murmured softly about what is there in the mountains, and there are many white clouds on the mountains. This old fairy, riding a horse in the mountains, looks forward to being a hero.

The young Confucian scholar asked, "Ah Liang, is it okay for us to wander around like this? Don't delay your participation in the discussion."

The mountain road went astray, the man seemed to be hurt by the horse's back, lifted his buttocks, took out his crotch, and said with a smile: "There are still six days to discuss the matter, and it is only four to five hundred miles away. Don't talk about riding a horse, even riding a dog. In time."

The three tall horses look handsome and extraordinary, but they are all "bamboo horse charms" on the mountain.

The young man complained: "What are you talking about? The old man is in the Ascension Realm after all. He is in the same realm as you, so show some respect."

It was A Liang, Li Huai, and the young Taoist from the Ascension Realm who followed the law and escorted their young master Li Huai all the way. Taoist Nen enjoyed it and didn't have any complaints. He hung out with Uncle Li, ate and drank, and as long as he didn't have to worry about being struck by lightning or a flash of sword light for no reason, it was already a fairy day for burning incense. In the past, it wouldn't have dared to hang out with A Liang. The tender Taoist would have turned into a skinny Taoist.

A Liang turned his head and looked at the ancestor of the mountain dog in the world. In the history of the wild world, there were hundreds of mountain gods. The mountain peaks are like snowballs under its palm. All the landscape formations and tiger magic powers are just like paper. Moreover, this Ascension Realm's ability to catch opponents and fight is actually quite good. It can be ranked in the wild world. Back then, Mr. Dong traveled alone in the wild world and returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi alive. He was chased by this guy Chewed all the way. If it hadn't been for being imprisoned by the old blind man in the Shiwan Mountain, with the current situation of the Wild World, once it was allowed to have fun, the Wild World would probably pile up a mountain higher than Tuoyue Mountain.

The Nen Taoist saw Ah Hao's kind eyes like Lao Tzu's looking at his son, and immediately bowed his head, wishing he could sit on the horse's back on the ground, and said with a flattering smile: "I'm an ascension state, after experiencing the fourteenth state In front of the magnificent Ah Liang, his realm must be at least doubled."

A Liang said with emotion: "It's just that the Confucian Temple has not lifted the ban on Shanshui Mansion Newspaper, otherwise we will rush all the way to Wenjin Ferry, and it will be difficult for you to find a latrine. At night, the buttocks will be shaking like lanterns. .”

In the Confucian Temple's discussion, after all, a little bit of wind leaked out, and the Confucian Temple did not restrict the news too much. It is estimated that the Shanshui Mansion Newspaper will be reopened after the discussion is over.

Li Huai asked: "Ah Liang, why don't you wear that Confucian shirt?"

A Liang rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think that Mr. Yu will go out with a lot of talismans on his body?"

Li Huai asked suspiciously, "What reason?"

A Liang took off the jug and took a sip, "The reason is that too much is too late. So I have to restrain my heroic appearance, which is the same as your Zuo Shibo who needs to restrain his sword energy. The only difference is that he restrains his left and right sides. The sword energy is relatively easy, but it is harder for me to hide it.”

Li Huai sneered: "Are you bragging again? Dogs can't change from eating shit?"

Suddenly feeling a little guilty, Li Huai turned his head, and the young Taoist immediately said seriously: "It's an honor to be able to eat the same thing as A Liang!"

A Liang didn't bother to talk nonsense, he raised a fist, but without exerting any force, the old man in yellow flew upside down from his horse, and the wishful handle came out of his hand, and A Liang grabbed it in his hand and put it skillfully in his sleeve.

The young Taoist rolled to his feet, shook his shoulders gently, shook his clothes, and dispersed the dust.

Make money, make money.

If you give a handle of Ruyi, you can scold Ah Liang, and the young Taoist can give Ah Liang a basket.

Li Huai asked: "Why do we have to take this mountain road? It's nice to go down the official road, and it won't be so bumpy when riding a horse."

A Liang smiled and said: "There is an expert who lives here in seclusion. He will take you to visit him so that you can know how popular brother A Liang is in the Middle Earth Divine Continent."

Li Huai said angrily: "I accompany you on such a long journey just to show off your popularity?!"

A Liang said with a smile: "You will benefit from me later, drink good wine, and see your beautiful sister. It will not be too late to thank me then."

Li Huai was doubtful.

When the mountains are high, there must be fairies; when the mountains are deep, there must be monsters; when the water is deep, there must be dragons. But this mountain looks ordinary.

After about half an hour, riding up the mountain turned into going down the mountain.

Li Huai sneered.

A Liang, who was pretending to be calm, could only shout in his heart: "There is a friend here, please give me face, open the door and give me a cup of tea, and then leave after drinking."

The mountain fairy replied simply: "I'm not here."

A Liang was anxious, "Don't worry, brother Yehou, it doesn't matter whether you are here or not, as long as Sister Huang Juan is here."

The man seemed to have lost his patience, "Go away!"

A Liang had no choice but to use his trump card, "If you keep doing this, don't blame me for letting my dog ​​scratch your door! The person next to me is not very aggressive, so don't blame me for lax control."

The man was just silent.

A Liang threatened: "I am a person who needs face the most. When I go around the world, I always respect others. If you lose my face today, don't blame me for helping me when I get to Wenjindu Panshui County later." You make a name for yourself.”

In a secret realm of the Immortal Family with heavy restrictions, mountains and rivers depend on each other. There is the winding Dragon's Neck River, gurgling into a green mirror-like lake, like a dragon entering the water.

Not far away is the famous Standing Mirror Peak, which is as sharp as a knife. There are cliffs on both sides, and a line of ridges is thin. There is only one small road left, and at the widest point of the mountain peak, it is worthy to build a small house. Whenever the sun and the moon shine, through the mountain, the golden light pierces into the lake like a long sword.

There are five great lakes in the world, and the water kings of the five lakes are of the same rank as the Dayue mountain gods such as Suishan, Jiuyi Mountain, Juxu Mountain, and Yanzhi Mountain, as well as several Dadu water gods.

This place is the hidden water mansion of Li Yehou, the water lord of Jiaoyue Lake.

No different from those mountain gods, the Water Lord of Haoyue Lake has changed his identity several times. And compared to the other four lakes, the Jiaoyue Lake Shuijun Temple has the least incense, so the Mirage Lake Shuijun has always wanted to replace it, but has never succeeded.

An elegant man was lying in the green bamboo corridor of a waterside pavilion. He was wearing a white coat with big sleeves and a mask. He was leaning on a snow-white porcelain pillow. He was holding an old yellowed cattail leaf fan and gently fanned the breeze.

The white porcelain pillow is the most precious treasure of the immortal family. It can be used to travel to the immortal pillow, and when you fall asleep on it, you can travel all over the world in your dreams.

In front of the man was a guqin and a stack of ancient books.

The piano on the left and the book on the right.

There are many inscriptions and seals on the inner pool inside the belly of the instrument. Together with the small red seals and nine stacks of text seals, they are densely packed. It can be seen that this object has been passed down in an orderly manner.

The dragon pond is inscribed with Yu Lunpao in seal script, and the official script on the side is engraved with Green Qitai. In addition, the inscriptions still include "around the beam for eternity", "dakui world", "setting clouds and green pines, waning moon golden pivot", "I don't know where the water comes from, Jumping through waves and going into trouble like thunder"...

If the mountains are high and there are no immortals, there will be spirits and monsters; if the ponds are deep and there are no dragons, there will be narcissus.

A short and strong man was walking on the lake slowly, walking on the ground and practicing boxing.

In the center of the lake, there is a water theater pavilion.

There is a woman in colorful clothes dancing gracefully on the stage.

In the corridor under the eaves, there is a row of ancient wooden bell stands, and a set of nine bronze bells are hung. A girl in green and a boy in crimson are gently ringing the bells according to the rhythm. The sound is as beautiful as the sound of nature.

Behind the man, on the pavilion, there is a plaque reading "Book Warehouse".

A pair of couplets, thirty thousand toothpicks in the frame, and two thousand springs in the bamboo slips.

On the other side of the mountain road, Li Huai had no choice but to remind him: "A-Liang, if we keep hooping like this, we will reach the foot of the mountain. Why, is it the immortal master friend in the mountain who fell asleep or went out for a wander by chance? ?”

A Liang held up his bamboo hat and smiled.

He reached out and held the handle of the bamboo knife at his waist.

Damn it, this Marquis Li Ye doesn't drink wine as a penalty, so don't blame him for not remembering old friendships.

On the road ahead, there were ripples, like water patterns, like an invisible mirror standing out of thin air on the road. A Liang laughed loudly, clamped his horse's belly, galloped, and took the lead into the secret realm of the Immortal Mansion, one man and one horse.

Li Huai and Nen Taoist rode up to catch up. In an instant, Li Huai found himself on a road beside a lake, only a few steps away from a waterside pavilion.

They each put away their horse charms. Li Huai was a little cautious and followed A Liang who was striding forward. The young Taoist was busy looking around to see if there was any opportunity to gain some advantage and throw dirty water on A Liang.

How did you get your wealth? It can't just fall from the sky, it's all obtained through hard work.

Before entering the waterside pavilion corridor, A Liang sat down on the steps. He just kicked off his boots, frowned, and quickly put them on again.

Li Huai didn't know what this meant, so he had to follow suit and take off his boots and put them on again.

A Liang took off his bamboo hat, put it under his arm, leaned against the pillar, tiptoed the ground, looked at the graceful woman on the stage in the middle of the lake, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he murmured to himself: "Whenever the wind blows in the bamboo courtyard, the moonlight falls. Go up to the banana window, look at the scenery, and be fascinated by the dream."

He suddenly started counting with a smile: "Three, two, one!"

Li Huai was confused.

When A Liang counted to one, the woman in colorful clothes on the stage in the center of the lake suddenly stopped and looked at the waterside pavilion by the lake, "Death to the dog thief!"

A Liang smiled and said: "Li Huai, how about it?"

Li Huai asked: "How about what?"

A Liang clicked his tongue and said, "A little separation is better than a wedding. Fighting is kissing and scolding is love. You don't understand this?"

Dressed in colorful clothes, he floated over, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and the tip of the sword pierced the man's head.

Ah Liang actually closed his eyes and assumed a posture of waiting to be killed.

The figure was hovering outside the railing. The woman was stunned. She obviously didn't expect that A Liang would not hide or hide. She hesitated for a moment and then stabbed him with the sword.

The tip of the sword only slightly touched the forehead of the deceived disciple, only leaving a few scratches, and she had already sheathed the sword.

Unexpectedly, the man plopped and fell to the ground. Then he started to hold his head in his hands and rolled on the floor in the corridor. He was still shouting vigorously, as if to cheer himself up, "A good man bleeds but does not shed tears. Ah Liang, you have to be strong." You must not lose your heroic spirit with Sister Huang Juan..."

Li Huai was amazed.

The young Taoist admired him endlessly.

The Lord of the Lake, Li Yehou, had already stood up, took off his mask and put it in his sleeves, revealing the face of a middle-aged man. He did not look old, but his eyes were deep and weathered. The Lord of the Lake in White, who lives here in seclusion, has an outstanding appearance and a slightly depressed mood, but it does not make people feel depressed.

Li Huai glanced at the immortal master, and then looked at A Liang, who had rolled all the way to the white porcelain pillow, and was occupied by him. He leaned on the pillow, crossed his legs, spread his hands and feet, and shouted Being vain and vain.

Marquis Li Ye was too lazy to look at A Liang, but nodded to Li Huai and Nen Taoist.

Li Huai quickly bowed and saluted, "Shanya Academy, Confucian scholar Li Huai."

The old man in yellow smiled and introduced himself: "Ren Taoist, I am a servant of Mr. Li's family."

Li Yehou was a little surprised.

How come a young Confucian scholar from the Cliff Academy of Aquarius Continent is accompanied by an Ascension Realm... servant of a great demon?

The woman in colorful clothes floated down in the corridor, holding a long sword, and shouted angrily: "A Liang, make way for my master!"

The short and capable man who practiced boxing on the lake also came to the waterside pavilion. He didn't say anything bad to A Liang.

A Liang turned sideways, with his back to the railing of the waterside pavilion, assuming a posture that he thought he was lying on the jade mountain, as if he was angry with the woman, and said in a plaintive voice: "No."

As the top-ranked woman in bright moonlight lake, she was named Huang Juan on the golden and jade genealogy of Shuijun Mansion. She liked to eat silverfish throughout her life.

As for the water ghost heroic spirit, his name is Sha Qing, he was a ten-level martial artist before his death, and now his status is equivalent to the chief guest of Jiaoyue Lake.

Huang Juan stepped forward quickly, and slashed with his sword.

Ah Liang stood on the ground with one hand, his head on the ground and his feet on the sky. After dodging the sword, he bent his elbows, exerted lightly, turned his body, sat cross-legged, and snapped his fingers.

nothing happened.

A Liang snapped his fingers again.

Still the same.

A Liang turned his head to look at Li Yehou who was standing by the railing, laughed and said: "Brother Yehou, you are half the host, let me show you the scene around the four ferry crossings."

Li Yehou waved his sleeves, and a landscape painting appeared on the lake, with undulating mountains and dots of light, as big as a lantern, and as small as a mustard seed, which is very different. It is the qi-watching technique of the mountain and water god, and each grain of light is a person practicing qi. scholar.

A Liang leaned forward, resting his chin with one hand, "There are fewer people from Beiju Luzhou."

Marquis Li Ye kept silent, it was all arranged by the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, he is a little Hu Lord, so it is not easy to comment.

A Liang asked, "Is Old Pei here?"

Li Yehou held the pan-yellow cattail fan and fanned it lightly, and said, "The Confucian Temple didn't invite me, and Pei Min never showed up."

A Liang asked again: "Monk Zhiran from Xuankong Temple?"

Li Yehou said: "Here we come. The figures of Buddhism and Taoism, as well as the ancestors of various schools of thought, and the gods of mountains and rivers including Suishan, no matter whether they participate in the discussion or not, they will not settle near the four ferries. The Confucian Temple has other arrangements and will not prohibit them." They go there to visit friends. It’s just that there are not many people who are really willing to stop by.”

A Liang rubbed his chin, and said in amazement: "We have called people here, most of them may not be able to participate in the discussion, and watching the ceremony is not counted, so it is destined to be a waste of time? Why do you feel that the Confucian Temple has a bad temper this time?"

A Liang asked, "That kid from Fengxue Temple, Wei and Jin?"

The only local fairyland sword cultivator in Aquarius Continent is also a monk of the Fengxue Temple military family. He has also been to the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Li Yehou shook his head and said: "I didn't come. The Confucian Temple has limited places for soldiers, so Wei Jin gave the opportunity to a young man named Xu Bai."

Ah Liang smiled and said, "The kid nicknamed 'Young Taigong Jiang'? Xu Xian?"

Li Yehou nodded slightly.

A Liang rubbed his hands together and said, "Good guy, let me play a few games with him, and I'm about to win the nickname of 'Old Jiang Taigong'! This game with him can be called a small game, and it is destined to go down in history!"

Li Yehou leaned against the railing, gently shook the cattail fan, and looked at the man who was eager to try, Zhongtu Shenzhou will never stop in the future.

The mountain and water residence newspapers of some immortal sects in Zhongtu Shenzhou really have no character at all. What kind of monks on the mountain with the best record in the world, the top ten young and handsome men in Zhongtu Shenzhou, and the top ten most attractive women in the world All the monks, without exception, have this Ah Liang. Fortunately, these Shanshui Mansion newspapers often do not sell well, and it is estimated that they were put on the neck with a knife, so they had to bite the bullet and deal with this shitty day.

Ah Liang looked at the little man named Sha Qing, who had no choice but to throw out a pot of his own Bright Moon Wine.

A Liang said angrily: "Zha Qing, thanks to the fact that I taught you a few peerless boxing techniques, just a pot of wine, your conscience has been eaten by Nen Daoist?!"

That means there are outsiders, otherwise Li Huai would have strangled Ah Liang's neck to make him shut up.

On that trip to study, Li Huai was the youngest, and he often rode on A Liang's neck, yelling to drive, shaking a pair of straw sandals, telling A Liang to run faster.

The martial artist of the ten realms, who appeared as a ghost, had no choice but to throw two more jugs of wine in the past. The black tiger digs out its heart, fishes for the moon in the sea, and the monkey picks peaches. Ha ha, what a good boxing technique.

A Liang moved his buttocks, sat in front of the guqin, took a deep breath, slowly raised his hands, suddenly grabbed the jug, took a sip, and suddenly shivered, like a ghost on his body, began to play the piano, his head Swaying, tossing and turning, A Liang was intoxicated by himself.

For a while, the atmosphere of the water pavilion was a little delicate. Those little spirits who rang the bell earlier covered their ears one by one.

Li Huai couldn't take it anymore, the key was seeing that Fairy in Caiyi's face was livid, and the tip of her sword was trembling slightly, she might make a move at any time, Li Huai coughed quickly, A Liang put both hands on the strings, turned his head and said in doubt: "What the hell is that?" Well?"

Li Huai raised one palm, wiped his neck, and reminded you that it is almost enough, otherwise, after leaving this place, don't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood.

Ah Liang sighed, they are all rough people, Wen Xian doesn't know the meaning of elegance.

A Liang picked up the jug, sniffed it, and asked, "Where is Tongyezhou?"

Li Yehou said: "Wei Ying, the new suzerain of the Yuguizong, and Wu Shu, the martial sage, are just two people. Wu Shu came here with the descendants of Nanpo Suochun Confucian Chen's family."

A Liang frowned.

Huang Juan gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Qi is also here this time!"

A Liang felt a little guilty, and said, "I know him, but he doesn't know me either."

That Liu Qi is a bit older. I went to Qingming Tianxia again, staying in a blessed place of poetry without moving my nest.

She said angrily: "Then you had the face to call yourself Liu Qi's best friend?!"

A Liang resentfully said, "At that time, there was a beautiful woman with wine and moonlight, and I was drunk three times with wine and moonlight. How can I bear it? If I get too drunk, I can't take it seriously."

She sneered and said, "I'm looking forward to this meeting. After you met Liu Qi and Su Zi, you have the shame to say hello to the two seniors!"

Huang Juan, the water official of Jiaoyue Lake, admires Liu Qilang the most.

So when Ah Liang visited the secret water mansion for the first time, the man swore that he and Liu Qi were close friends, so she took it seriously.

How could she have imagined that an immortal teacher on the mountain who came to visit and drink with his master would be so brazen? And I heard that this person is a descendant of a sage, the most educated scholar in the world!

A Liang hurriedly found a way to make up for it, and said seriously: "Sister Huang Juan, don't worry about getting angry. I know a young man who is not inferior to Liu Qi in terms of character, appearance, talent and learning. From a distance, it looks like A Liang." ' reputation!"

Li Huai kicked Ah Liang.

A Liang asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, brother-in-law, you want me to introduce you to Sister Huang Juan?"

She was at a loss, not knowing who the person A Liang was talking about was.

Li Yehou explained with a smile: "If you guess correctly, that young man is the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

She was immediately awed.

I didn't even bother to worry about the ivory that A Liang couldn't get out of his mouth.

Bai Ye travels to Fuyao Continent with his sword as the opening chapter, and Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City rushes to Fuyao Continent, and one person ends the chess game of one continent. Chen Chun'an, a scholar in South Pasuozhou, intercepted Liu Cha. The battle situation in the central part of Aquarius Continent. As well as earlier battlefields, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has been fighting fiercely for many years.

Nowadays, almost all of Haoran's monks on the top of the mountain have done replays. No matter what entry point you choose, you can't get around the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Aquarius Island after all. For those heroes who turned out to be born, each has his own opinion. For example, Huang Juan admired a young man from a foreign country who was able to gain a firm foothold on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and even served as a hermit official. Not only did it hold back the barbaric world's army for several years, the key is that the longer the battle, the more people survived, and finally helped Feisheng City leave more seeds of swordsmanship.

Just talking about this matter made her feel a little sincere admiration for the young hermit who had never masked her face.

Because there are more than 10,000 to 20,000 people in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and Feisheng City has an extra 10,000 to 20,000 people in the fifth world, which are completely different concepts.

The stalwart man asked curiously: "The ten young people who were selected for several worlds back then, are the young hermits now martial arts at the top of the mountain?"

"I can't help it. I taught that kid how to box. A famous teacher produces a good apprentice."

A Liang put his fingers together and pointed to his own eyes, "This is called intelligent eyes!"

Li Huai coughed.

A Liang immediately understood, and asked, "Is Chen Ping'an not here yet?"

Li Yehou shook his head, "According to what the Confucian Temple said, Chen Pingan strayed into a night boat on his way to Beiju Luzhou. After that, there was no news about her and Chen Pingan."

A Liang stretched out his thumb, wiped the corners of his mouth, restrained his smile, and said with deep eyes, "This is a little troublesome, it's easy to miss the discussion."

Li Huai was a little worried. Could it be that he worked so hard, but in the end he still couldn't see Chen Pingan?

Li Huai whispered: "Ah Liang, there is nothing we can do?"

A Liang shook his head, "It's too hard to find, nothing else."

That ferry was the best at hiding its tracks, and it was extremely difficult to find.

Old Master Fu, who has boarded the night boat twice, has mixed praises and criticisms for this ferry. The old master also had a very vivid analogy. Compared with Haoran Tianxia, ​​the ferry boat is erratic on the sea, just like in an ordinary house, there is such a mosquito, as long as it does not take the initiative to buzz and scream, it is very difficult. find.

Someone asked curiously, could it be that the most holy master and Li Sheng could not find the whereabouts of the ferry?

The old master laughed unceasingly, and said something, I was talking about how the two of them viewed the ferry boat. As for ordinary people, board the boat with luck and disembark with knowledge.

Some people boarded and disembarked by chance, and they were filled with emotion afterward, saying that they would hate to use prescriptions for books. I would have known that there was such a boat, and I would have rummaged through all the books of various schools of thought.

On the ferry, the exchange of opportunities is emphasized. Everything is a bridge and a ferry. The customs clearance document is the knowledge of passers-by, which is equivalent to holding a sum of money to buy roads. Therefore, a night boat is like the manifestation of the world's knowledge, and the most valuable place in the world's knowledge is this ferry.

Huang Juan smiled and narrated each woman, "Ms. Qingshenshan, Cong Qian, a female fairy, a flower god who is blessed with flowers..."

Ah Liang turned a deaf ear to it, and if the relationship between the two lasted for a long time, how could they be in the same day and night.

Li Huai was surprised and said, "Ah Liang, have you courted so many women? You should be fishing for fish, casting a wide net."

A Liang raised his hands, stroked his thinning hair from bottom to top, "Whoever is chasing whoever is talking about it."

Li Yehou said with a smile: "Except for the fact that there are too few people at the eastern ferry, the other three places, Panshui County, Yuanyangzhu, and Aotou Mountain, will hold three gatherings soon. The three promoters are the Liu family of Aiaizhou, Yu Panshui, The flower owner of Hundred Flowers Blessed Land. Yu Panshui mainly attracted Mrs. Qingshenshan and Liu Qicao group who was traveling with her, so the momentum is not small."

Li Yehou roughly talked about the general destination of the invitations from the three parties. The Yuanyangzhu Gathering held by Liu Jubao invited a group of Longxiang Jianzong, as well as Huolong Daoist from Beiju Luzhou, Jianxian Baishang, and the emperor of the Dayuan Dynasty. , the national teacher Yang Qing feared. Liu Hui from Fuyao Island, Cong Qian and Qin Zao from Liuxia Island.

Because of Mrs. Qingshenshan, Yu Panshui invited Fulu Yuxuan, a large group of yellow and purple nobles from the Celestial Master's Mansion led by the Great Celestial Master Zhao Tianlai of Longhu Mountain, a celestial fox, and the Huansha who was named Jiu Niang. lady. There are also Pei Cup and Cao Ci of the Daduan Dynasty. And the Yunlin Jiang family of Aquarius Island.

The party where Baihua Fudi was the host, besides Mrs. Qingzhong of Lushuikeng, also invited Su Zi, Zheng Juzhong, the lord of Baidi City, Huaiyin, Yuguizong Wei Ying of Tongyezhou, and Wu Shu, the sage of martial arts.

Naturally, there is no shortage of good wine at the banquet, but I believe that everyone attending the meeting must not be rushing to the Xianjia wine, even if there will definitely be Qingshen Mountain wine, Baihua Niang, and cold crisp wine on the wine table.

However, a certain guy whom Ah Liang called "Strict Dog Legs" is probably an exception.

"So many wine games?! Just to cleanse me up?"

A Liang immediately regained his spirits, and said with great vigor: "Yes, yes, I am touched. I never thought that I have not returned to my hometown for several years. My fathers and villagers, sisters and sisters, I am more and more valued by A Liang! It is a pity that there is only one A Liang, but Don't fight for blood, it's better to stagger the three wine games, Brother Yehou, you hurry up and say hello to them, just say I'll be there right away..."

Li Yehou didn't pay attention to this at all, but said: "Nowadays, many people think that in the south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the dragon stings in the wild, and the deer fat in the world."

A Liang stood up, walked around the Guqin books, carried the wine pot in one hand, and patted the railing with the other, looking at the calm lake, "One by one, the raging waves climbed the rainbow to the sky, how can there be such a simple good thing."

A Liang finished drinking the wine in the jug, and handed it to Mr. Hu who was on the side. Li Yehou took the jug, and A Liang took the cattail fan in his hand and fanned it vigorously. Go get busy, brother Ah Liang, I won't make any troubles, I don't have ice in my chest, I'm relieved of nothing, and I'm supremely cool."

A Liang slapped the railing, "Let's go!"

Huang Juan saw that guy who didn't know what his face was at all, as expected, it wasn't surprising at all, he stretched out his hand around the back, put the cattail fan on his back, and then kept moving, anyway, he was always facing his master, hiding the cattail fan, circling around After making half a circle, he said goodbye and ran away all the way.

She was about to chase after her with a sword, but Li Yehou waved his hand, "What do you care about with half a bald man?"

The stalwart man was a little puzzled: "Why is there no hair, Ah Liang seems to be taller this time?"

Li Yehou reminded: "Boots."

Sha Qing looked stunned, and quietly lowered his head to glance at his boots.

The woman in colorful clothes said in shock: "Does this guy have any shame?!"

The short man raised his head immediately, and echoed with a stern expression: "It's shameless."

On the road, just as Ah Liang was about to take out the walking horse talisman, Li Huai stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

A Liang patted Li Huai's arm, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Li Huai, what are you doing?!"

Li Huai increased his strength, and said with a chuckle: "I have a long face. I have a long face today. When we get to Panshui County, we will go our separate ways. Don't say you know me."

A Liang had no choice but to stand on tiptoe, stretch his neck, patted his chest and assured him: "No problem, I always say that I don't know Li Huai when I meet people."

Li Huai couldn't stop laughing, and leaned back, A Liang almost got his feet off the ground.

It is estimated that Yu Panshui would burst into tears seeing this scene.

That tender Taoist, the heart of admiration for Li Huai spontaneously arises, his son is amazing, a dragon and a phoenix among others!

First kick the old blind man, and then pinch Ah Liang's neck. The key is that neither of them fought back!

Li Huai let go of his hand and asked a question, "Are there so many people participating in the discussion?"

A Liang hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "Actually, there are two meetings. One has many people, the other has few people, and there will be very few people."

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Two days to go before the Confucian Temple discussion.

Gongdelin.

The old scholar was sitting on a stone bench, babbling over and over again, are all people eating dry food at the Confucian Temple, but they couldn't find a night boat.

But after counting with fingers, Zuo Zuo and Jun Qian are almost here.

Bored, the old scholar played chess with himself.

When the restriction was lifted suddenly, the old scholar turned his head to look, and there appeared two familiar figures.

Liu Shiliu's first disciple, the little monster, was temporarily placed elsewhere. After all, the Gongde Forest is not an ordinary place.

Left and right and Junqian bowed at the same time and said, "I have seen you sir."

The old scholar failed to see the closed disciple he most wanted to see, so he turned his head and stared at the chess game, pretending not to see or hear.

After a while, the two disciples still couldn't bow to each other, the old scholar suddenly smiled, and waved vigorously: "What are you doing there with the pestle, come, come, let's have a hand-to-hand conversation with the master."

Jun Qian was about to walk behind her husband, but she was called "junior brother" from left and right, so she had to sit on the stone bench opposite her husband.

Unexpectedly, the old scholar stood up, gave up the position to the left and right, and said that you brothers and sisters are not common, so you play a game of chess.

While pointing at the chess game randomly, the old scholar walked slowly around the table, patted the left and right shoulders, and also patted Jun Qian's head.

The old man didn't say much.

After a game of chess, the old scholar took a look at the chess game, and was very satisfied with the back of both hands. Under his guidance, the two disciples played an extremely exquisite game of chess.

On the side of the Confucian Temple, it was extremely rare to break several restrictions in succession, and then a rainbow figure appeared, which was able to go straight to the Gongde Forest.

The old scholar suddenly raised his head.

Wearing a green shirt, wearing a jade hairpin on his head, and traveling far away with a sword on his back.

Chen Pingan, a swordsman in green shirt, made a bow and said, "Disciple Chen Ping'an, I pay my respects to you sir."

The old scholar walked forward quickly, holding the arm of the closed disciple tightly with both hands.

Both Zuo You and Jun Qian got up.

The old man said softly: "Very good, very good."

In this Confucian Temple discussion, Li Sheng personally invited only two people.

It has been a long time, and he has practiced Taoism for more than 20,000 years. One is only forty-two years old now.

White Pond.

In the lineage of Wen Sheng, the hidden official Chen Pingan.