Sword of Coming Chapter 1097

For some reason, Gu Can changed his mind temporarily, and took the maid Ling Yan and the national teacher Huang Lie back to the Taoist temple with a very small appearance.

Gu Can walked to the door, reached out to pick up the copper door knocker, tapped three times, but there was no response for a long time.

Gu Lingyu didn't bother to wait any longer, she went straight to her young master, and knocked on the door with her fists, making a loud bang.

In Chongyang Temple, which was called alchemy in ancient times, it seemed that it finally heard the movement outside the door, creaked and opened the door, and two skinny young Taoist boys walked out, one tall and one short, with the same yellow and thin complexion.

It is indeed a cold temple, it is strange that the food is oily.

Gu Can chatted with the two Taoist boys who were standing in the threshold, and then said with a smile, "I'm bothering the two fairies for Qingxiu. I don't know if it's feasible to enter the noble temple to ask for a glass of water."

The tall Taoist boy blushed in an instant, murmured, and didn't know how to answer. The little Taoist boy next to him, who had a stern face, only missed the three characters "Exiting Guest Order" on his forehead. "My name is Song Juchuan, and this is my junior brother Zhong Shan. Our senior brothers have not yet been conferred, and we don't have a Taoist name yet. Usually, we just help the master to fight, and make a few stoves for the rich and noble families in the capital to prolong their lives. Dan."

Introducing these distinguished guests into the temple, Song Juchuan deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Master Guoshi and our master call each other fellow Taoists, and we often talk about Taoism while drinking in the Taoist temple."

Huang Lie, who was walking at the end of the line, chuckled, "Why don't I know, I've been here before." I don't even know that the elixir of Chongyang Temple is so popular in the capital.

Gu Lingyan squinted at the sky, only saw the vision in general, a pure golden light was fleeting, she vaguely guessed that there was an image of an expert explaining the form, and the cicada had sloughed off its corpse.

Although it is not comparable to those orthodox lifts, it is also a superior corpse analysis that has been completely reborn. Gu Lingyu thinks that he still has this insight. In the wild world, there are often great monks who can't get promoted step by step. There is no unparalleled road, so they choose the next best thing, choose a shaded place, build a mausoleum or underground palace, and walk. The road to the immortality of the tomb owner or shrine owner handed down in ancient times is carefully laid out, focusing on a form of dissolution, or resurrection from death, to achieve the body of a ghost, or to win a chance for the reincarnated body to ascend to the heaven. .

Having just visited the Qin Tianjian, she has made a decision. It seems that she will humbly ask the young master for advice, and earnestly learn the technique of qi-watching.

Gu Lingzhi asked in his heart: "My lord, is there a result?"

Gu Can nodded.

Gu Lingyan couldn't help but asked: "But Ma Kuxuan's skills are not as good as others, and he is no match for Chen Shanzhu. His body was cut off and his life was ruined. It's a pity that Ma Kuxuan still used his life-saving skills in the end. Did he escape by luck? Or what's more, Ma Kuxuan was already here today, so he had a plan long ago. From the very beginning, he wanted to use Chen Shanzhu's swordsmanship to help him escape, so that he could take the opportunity to escape, hoping to escape. Do you want to start all over again in your next life?"

Gu Can didn't raise his head, "As long as it's something he's thought about and thought about repeatedly before he decides to take action, there won't be any surprises. What's more, together with qi and autopsy, you're a layman, so you can only watch the excitement. "

Gu Lingyan was very curious and asked: "Dare to ask my lord, what is Ma Kuxuan's end?"

That is one of the ten candidates in several worlds! Is it so cold? If Ma Kuxuan were replaced by a barbaric monk, he would definitely be among the top of the heavens, and his future would be bright.

In fact, she also knew that the second possibility she conjectured was...impossible. Ma Kuxuan's temper can be determined by those deeds alone. Ma Kuxuan is a world full of rules and regulations, and there are few people who make her feel close to her as soon as she hears the rumors.

Gu Can said: "I don't know the truth either, you can ask him yourself later."

Gu Lingzhen sighed, and said with resentful eyes: "How dare I, my teeth will chatter when I see Mr. Yinguan."

Looking at the small gate of the Taoist temple from the outside, it is easy to misunderstand. It is estimated that the scale is not large.

The young Daoist boy named Song Juchuan was a chatterbox. While leading the group of guests in the Taoist temple, he babbled, "Our master is the abbot of this temple. Later, I became discouraged and didn't want to join forces in the officialdom, so I always became a mountain man."

"His old man likes to go to the mountains to collect ganoderma, so he has cut off the fireworks a long time ago. He only needs to take Polygonatum Poria cocos and eat coarse clothes. Huang Qi is pickled from white womb grown in the vegetable garden. There is also a kind of self-brewed wine in the Taoist temple. Although the water is burned by the earth, it cannot be bought elsewhere with money. Our master is a real old fairy, who is over a hundred years old and has a strong face. Even though it is cold and snowy, the old man refuses to wear cotton wool Yes, when you stand on the Hunyuan Pile, or when you sit in meditation, your whole body will emit white gas."

The tall Taoist boy felt cold sweat on his forehead, Senior Brother Song was too good at talking. It's just that when he thought of the lack of incense in his own Taoist temple, Zhong Shan admired and appreciated Brother Song's good intentions again.

Gu Can smiled and said: "I only heard that when Taoist Daoists exhale and refine Qi, smoke of different colors such as blue and white will come out from the ear and nose openings. "

Song Juchuan clapped his fists, "Yes, I remember Master introduced to me that those curling clouds of smoke are called Crane's Breath!"

Gu Can was silent for a moment, then said with a smile, "I made up the words of the crane's breath."

Song Juchuan was suddenly dumbfounded, with a look of astonishment.

All right, the incense money is gone.

The Taoist temple still has to pay for a pot of tea?

Master is not angry, but still holds grudges.

There are dense ancient cypresses, sheltering the pond, flowers fall like fallen birds, and swimming fish peck and eat them.

There are two cats by the pond, one is pure white with a yellow tail, commonly known in the market as a gold thread hanging silver bottle, it squats like looking at the water and wants to catch fish, the other is yellow with a white belly and white feet, it is called a gold quilt and a silver bed Fluttering butterflies.

Song Juchuan grinned and said, "Wild cats, they often go to the kitchen to steal food."

Mu Ne Zhongshan has something to say, and they can't steal anything to eat.

Compared with Senior Brother Song, Zhong Shankou is the stupidest and slow to learn everything. The master always said that he is an elm lump who does not understand. If he can practice Taoism, there will be no one in the world who cannot cultivate immortals.

There is an old Taoist in Guannei Matsushita, with snow-white hair on the temples, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, a **** on his shoulder, and a bamboo basket in his hand. There are a few pieces of Poria cocos stained with soil in the bamboo basket.

Humming, he looked up at the sky, the old Taoist counted his fingers, and shook his head. Nowadays, the secrets of the world, in short, make people more and more incomprehensible.

The old Taoist walked slowly, seeing the group of people, he couldn't help but feel puzzled, his own Taoist temple is usually closed, but there are pilgrims who knock on the door?

Are you sending money on the pole? Is there really such a beautiful thing? I'm afraid that if the good ones don't come, the ones who come will be bad.

The two Taoist boys saluted and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master Jing."

The old Taoist looked as usual, nodded his respects, handed the **** and the bamboo basket to the two disciples, and prepared to treat the guests himself.

The old Taoist had already freed his hand at the moment, slapped the chief judge, and said with a smile: "The poor Taoist Cheng Fengxuan, the two disciples are used to calling the poor Taoist Master Jing. , A few years ago, I traveled from other continents and stopped here. There is no serious Taoist name, self-appointed, it can't be taken seriously, just like the private posthumous posthumous title of the literary scholar, don't mention it, so as not to make people laugh.”

Gu Can asked, "But the Duliang Mountain near the Xuyi Water Mansion?"

Cheng Fengxuan nodded in agreement, was very surprised, and said in amazement: "Young master is very knowledgeable, people in the world only hear about the Xuyi Water Palace but not the capital Liangshan. Du Xiucai, who is half of Xuyi's shrimp soldiers, would know everything about Liangshan."

Huang Lie asked suspiciously, "Du Xiucai?"

Cheng Fengxuan smiled and refused to explain.

Gu Can introduced: "In the history of Zhongtu Shenzhou, there was a Mr. Wu Song named Du, nicknamed Du Xiucai, who was as famous as Mrs. Xu as a refiner."

Xuyi prefecture, prefecture and county government offices are all located on the mountain. It is Xuyi when you raise your eyebrows, and Yi when you stare straight at it.

Along the way, the scenery along the way is not bad, with ancient buildings, ancient flowers and trees, Huang Lie couldn't help but praise the good Feng Shui.

In the past, it was dark under my lamp, but I didn't know that there was such a geomantic treasure right under my nose.

The old Taoist led them to a thatched hut called "Yulu", not far from the ancient pine.

Gu Can glanced at the plaque with graceful handwriting.

Cheng Fengxuan pointed to the ancient pine tree, "This pine was planted by the founder of this Taoist temple. It has been planted for many years. There are Poria cocos under it, and it is almost in human shape."

Gu Lingyue glanced at the scene of the ancient pine underground, and secretly covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly. Sure enough, there are all kinds of masters and disciples, who can brag and don't write drafts.

Gu Can said with a smile: "The fairy grows tall."

The implication is that he dares to speak publicly about this matter to outsiders.

Gu Lingyu asked Huang Lie alone with his heartfelt voice, "Can you see the strange rusticity of Poria cocos turning into essence?"

Huang Lie said truthfully, "I don't see anything."

The old Taoist stretched out his hand and said with a smile that there was nothing wrong with it, which frightened the distinguished guests.

At the finger of the Taoist priest, the two cats turned into butterflies and scattered colorfully.

Gu Lingying pretended to be surprised, Huarong turned pale, and leaned on Gu Can's shoulder with an ouch.

Gu Can just put her hand against her forehead, gently pushed it away, and said with a smile, "How? I just said that there are many strange people in the world, and there are often real heroes living in seclusion in the world. You don't believe me, and you say I am suspicious."

Gu Lingyue cooperated with his son to act together, as if he had realized it later, he timidly looked at the old Taoist.

Dongfu territory? Viewing the sea?

When he came to the gate of the hut, Gu Can suddenly stopped and smiled and said, "I'm not a professional person, I like to read miscellaneous books, I read some unorthodox knowledge, and I use what I have learned to see the treasures of the precious earth gods. Qi is entangled with dragons, pans and tigers. I just knocked on the door to visit, and bumped into it by mistake. I never thought that I would actually meet a worldly expert who is rare for us ordinary people in a hundred years. Here, guarding the poria cocos to become a essence, the boy dared to ask for advice. Master, is it for taking Shengxian?"

Cheng Fengxuan's face suddenly changed, and he no longer had the slightest sense of immortality. He put his fingers together like a halberd, and pointed at the young man in Confucian shirt who looked like a rich son. It's not good to wander around with your maidservants and servants, but if you dare to come here to make a mistake, the loach will chase the duck and drive you away, and you're looking for death!”

Gu Can said with a smile: "Master Jing doesn't have to pretend to be fierce and evil, and scare us mortals with naked eyes. The ordinary people in the market regard their lives as seven feet, and the Taoists in the mountains regard their lives as seven feet. I believe that with Master Jing's state of mind and cultivation, it is inner cultivation. Dan, first use the story of Poria cocos to become a spirit to make a sensation, and then use illusions to turn cats into butterflies. Do you want us to retreat in spite of difficulties? Or did you fall in love with the aptitude of the maid next to me, and think she has a lot of roots in cultivation? "

The old Taoist stroked his beard and nodded, his eyes showed admiration, "Young master is elegant and gracious."

Gu Can said indifferently: "Glory to the fisherman."

The old Taoist laughed dumbfounded. After dozens of years of refining qi here, it was the first time I met such an honest person.

Gu Can said, "How did Master Jing decide that we are not villains?"

Cheng Fengxuan Nianxu smiled and said: "Pindao has a little understanding of yin and yang prophecy, astrology and qi, and the skills of walking in the rivers and lakes, he dare not say that he is in the hall, and he is far from the level of proficiency. "

Gu Can hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "I once saw two sentences in someone's study notes, which are related to this."

The old Taoist groaned and said with a smile, "I would like to hear more about it."

Gu Can said slowly: "When people talk about astronomy today, they only go to infer calculus. I say that a gentleman who walks in heaven is a gentleman who strives for self-improvement. This is the astronomy promoted by the founders of the three religions."

"When people talk about geography today, they all investigate and inspect the territory. I say that the gentleman of the terrain Kun carries things with virtue. This is the geography that the ancestors of the three religions share together."

"Master Jing thinks so?"

The old Taoist was surprised when he heard the words, and then suddenly, with mixed feelings on his face, he said: "If my generation of monks can really bring the two phenomena of heaven and earth to themselves, the mere trick of yin and yang and five elements prophecy will be nothing."

"A wise man can never fool a fool. A fool will always take a lie to be true."

"Why do you say that, son?"

"Speak out of your feelings, and talk about it casually."

"By the way, who is the so-called so-and-so person? Can you introduce me to the poor?"

"cannot."

"Dare to ask the fairy name."

"Take the Dao number and return to the salary."

On the top of the zuoyao mountain, on a tall branch of a towering ancient tree, there were three people standing or standing or squatting.

Not far away is the Temple of the Mountain God Empress, where the golden body of the Song Dynasty is enshrined.

The one standing is Ma Kuxuan's handmaiden Shudian, and the one standing is the eldest disciple Wangzu, who was renamed by Ma Kuxuan, saying that the name and Taoist name can be combined into one to save trouble.

In fact, they all know it well, not only because it forms an idiom with the Shudian, but also because it has some homonyms with the real dragon "Wang Zhu".

Ma Kuxuan's practice is definitely not related to the word "diligence", but he has a great love for his ancestors who have forgotten his ancestors. Whether it is teaching thunder or martial arts, it can be said that he is giving everything to this Kaishan. There may be forty if not fifty books of Daoist books and boxing records written by disciples. Today's state of forgetting one's ancestors is the "two golds", the golden core state and the golden body state. His qualifications can be described as outstanding, but because his master is Ma Kuxuan, it seems very ordinary, which is not enough to look at.

There is also a squatting boy with a hatchet on his waist, named Gao Ming. He and Ma Kuxuan, the master is not like the master, and the apprentice is not like the apprentice, he likes to call Ma Kuxuan "old horse".

He even asked Ma Kuxuan face-to-face if he could switch to Luopo Mountain for two reasons.

The hatchet boy frowned and asked, "What's going on? The old horse lost?"

Wang Zu remained silent. There is no need to waste saliva on the obvious things.

Gao Ming withdrew his gaze and said, "Brother, even if we can't catch up? Then how can we find Master's reincarnation?"

Looking at the direction, they are going to the Shenzhou of Zhongtu. How can they find it? If they go to the north, it's okay, it's nothing more than Beiju Luzhou, and if they go south, they may at most be the continent Or Tongyezhou, at least there is still a sliver of hope. Now that this is going west, the sky is big and the earth is big, not just looking for a needle in a haystack.

Wangzu's face was sad, and he said in a deep voice: "Unless you are a fairy, you can barely catch up to that golden light. Besides, Master said that as long as you lose this fight, you don't need to look for him. It is doomed to be in vain."

Gao Ming continued: "Master also said that as long as he dies, you can restore your identity and real name. It's called Su Qingshen. It's a good name. Master asked me to tell you another word. You don't have to think about how to deal with it anyway. Take revenge, and when you walk on the road and see that surnamed Chen, remember to kowtow to him a few times, and take it as a thank you for your kindness in your revenge."

The woman was silent, her eyes were complicated, and her face was pale.

Ma Kuxuan left Chen Pingan with three puzzles.

Just let Chen Pingan be careful and careful.

The answer lies in these three people.

Ma Kuxuan not only kept them secret, but also told them that if one day they want to go to Luoba Mountain to join Chen Pingan, or if Chen Pingan finds them one day, they can tell the answer to the mystery. As for whether it is a stepping stone or to save their lives Characters, it doesn't matter what they choose, they are all free.

The answer to the riddle is the names of three people. Like Ma Kuxuan, these three people are all from the younger generation of Lizhu Cave. For example, the person Gao Ming knows is Lu Zhengchun.

It seems to be a descendant of the Lu family on Fulu Street, who is now living in the Xu family in Qingfeng City.

In the City God's Temple in the capital of the Yuxuan Kingdom, two "outsiders" came. They clearly came across the continent from the mountains and rivers, but they could not alarm the local City God.

If I have to use an analogy to describe the scene of these two people visiting this place, it is probably that the emperor and Lord Shangshu in the play went to the local county government for a private visit together.

A short man with a dark face, and a bearded man with a face like a crown jade.

The former was not as tall as Pei Qian, dressed in black, with a white jade belt wrapped around his waist, and the man held the belt with both hands.

It's a pity that the graceful and bearded man next to him is at least a head taller than him.

Although Pei Qian was surprised, he still smiled brightly naturally. He used the method of gathering voices to form a line, and cupped his hands and said, "Pei Qian has met Zhou Chenghuang, General Fan."

The little man nodded, "General Fan is on duty. He needs to tour the city gods of various continents during the day. I have nothing to do, so I can follow him for a stroll."

The bearded man smiled and said, "Little nerd, we meet again."

Pei Qian grinned.

I remember Master's husband, who once praised Zhou Chenghuang, who was the first city **** in the world, in person.

"I've never seen such a short figure, but such a tall figure, so majestic and majestic!"

Inexplicably, it became the enshrined name of Luopo Mountain. The old deaf boy named Longsheng made a temporary detour and did not go directly to Li Huai. Fa Jue, helped You Yu to use the blinding trick together to hide his whereabouts, so as not to cause complications. From a bird's-eye view of Youyu Yujian, you can see that on the half of the city, there are many groups of monks from other places, scattered in different places to enjoy the scenery, clusters like flowers.

In the high altitude where Sword Immortal's private residence was supposed to be, the old deaf boy couldn't help but look back at the top of the city. He thought that he would be stopped by the sages of the Confucian Temple who lived here, and that he would need to report his identity and customs clearance. At least it was a cutscene, the old deaf boy had no grievances about it, after all, he had long been used to being a man with his tail between his legs in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but unexpectedly he passed the city so smoothly, which instead made the old deaf boy feel a sense of guilt. Muttered, the Confucian Temple doesn't treat me like a dish?

But if he was really stopped, Gan Tang would probably complain a few more words, even if the boss Sword Immortal is gone, there are still young hermits who have recently engraved characters, Ning Yao has just entered the fourteenth realm, and there are still a few in the colorful world As for Feisheng City, does your Confucian Temple really think that the Great Wall of Sword Qi doesn't exist anymore?

Arriving at the ruins of the old city, the old deaf child sighed and fell to the ground first. He revisited the old place, saw the wounded things, paid homage to the ancient sites, and thought deeply.

Great monks naturally have the vision of big monks.

The characters formulated by Li Sheng for the human world are actually an invisible cage of heaven and earth for the remnants of ancient gods and spirits. As long as they appear in the human world, they need to face the "thorns" laid and created by these human characters. Scholars, as well as the landscape gods of the later dynasties, have little feeling for this, but the higher the realm of the ancient gods and the more refined the golden body, the greater the restrictions. People in the world walk on a mountain road full of thorns, and it is very easy for their clothes to be hooked and their skin to be punctured. Similarly, ancient gods appear from outside the world, just like walking on a thorny road of words. Every step they take will wear off their golden bodies.

That's why Zhou Mi personally formulated a new language for the wild world, not only to help the Yaozu and Haoran and the human race draw a clear line, but also to secretly attract the ancient gods hiding in the sky, paving the way.

You Yu whispered: "When Ning Yao and that senior met, they didn't seem to ask why Master was able to return to the Ascension Realm?"

Gan Tang nodded, and said indifferently: "Probably this is the courage of the fourteenth realm. Below the fourteenth, it is all empty-headed things. Others' realms fluctuate, so there is nothing to talk about."

Going back to the ashram by stealth and risk, Gan Tang is of course not just going back to have a look.

You Yu asked: "What is Master doing here?"

Gan Tang said: "I've heard people say a truth, the taste of my hometown is not the food but the drinks."

You Yu guessed that the young hermit told the master.

After all, in the Sword Qi Great Wall, few people were willing to chat with their master.

The former Sword Qi Great Wall roughly consisted of three lands, the main city, the sword fairy's private residence to the south of the main city, and the mirage to the north, which is a bustling mountain market.

Gan Tang stretched out his finger to the north, "It used to be a good place where there was a lot of wind, flowers, snow, moon, gold and silver. There was a lot of fish and dragons, and the fairy money in your pocket was more useful than the monk's realm."

Unlike the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Much like Haoran Tianxia.

The most criticized part of the Sword Qi Great Wall is the arena created by this mirage.

It is more cruel and **** than Dili Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju. Every time two people go up, one must die before it is over. half dead.

Now, on the former site of the mirage, there is a place that can barely be called the Xianjia Inn. The main business is accommodation and wine sales, and the sideline is selling some unpopular magic weapons on the mountain. With the help of the momentum of this inn, A street appeared. Those who can do business here must have a lot of backing.

The old deaf children have to wonder if one of the masters behind the scenes is the "private sword" of a certain Jianqi Great Wall who returned from a long journey.

The old deaf child is very familiar with the origin of this "bazaar".

There used to be more than forty large and small buildings over there, with pavilions clustered in clusters, row upon row, high and low, layer upon layer, forming a tall building.

In the past, when I came to the inverted mountain, I wanted to take a look at the Haoran merchants and tourists at the top of the city. They were not very courageous, or they didn't like to go to the main city to deal with bad luck. They would go to this market for a few days. is to see. Some of the larger sects from the same continent have built guild halls in the mirage, so that fellow Taoists from the same continent can have a place to stay.

Gan Tang sighed and said: "Back then, the market was very lively, lit like daylight, singing and singing every night, it was said that there were 3,000 large and small houses, shops selling all kinds of rare treasures and items of inauthentic origin, brothels, gambling stalls, Restaurants and restaurants that openly sell the secrets of Taoism, private houses and ashrams full of aura, and a large number of "anonymous people" who are responsible for helping people point out the crux of practice, have gathered everything that Haoran Tianxia should have, and Haoran Tianxia should not There are, and there are, in short, there are everything. Just talk about the mountain spirits who specialize in worshiping the moon and refining Qi, and those who are proficient in the art of gathering yang and replenishing yin. Sleep with them and you can earn money. money."

You Yu had a strange expression on his face.

Old Gan Tang blushed, and explained: "It's just what I heard."

If You Yu hadn't worshiped Gan Tang as his teacher, he would have migrated to the Colorful World with that giant city.

There are many types of paths for great monks to practice and proclaim, such as daylight, turning into a rainbow, riding a dragon and riding a crane, lifting up in the rosy clouds, soaring into a purple cloud, dissecting a corpse, becoming a feather, etc. There are different paths, and there are high and low ranks. For future generations, it is probably the most enviable to rise from the house. In several worlds, there are well-documented deeds in history, and the deeds of being able to drag their families and become immortals together. For thousands of years, there are only a handful of them.

It's like the boss sword fairy just leaked one thing to Chen Ping'an, the summer palace, the cold palace, and the mirage, together, it is a three-mountain formation.

Since it is called "Sanshan", of course it is the handwriting of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

And the mirage among them is another flying platform carefully imitated by the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which took a very long time.

The foundation of the mirage was created by the hidden official before Xiao Yun. It is a character with great talent but poor luck. His realm is too low to live long.

The old deaf child had a good relationship with this person at the beginning.

In the end, this mirage became the tip of Chen Qingdu's sword that cleared the way and lifted the city up.

The Patriarch Tuoyueshan had anticipated this, but there was no need to stop Chen Qingdu from sacrificing this sword.

After all, those who left were all young sword cultivators with very low realms, and even Ning Yao hadn't entered the Jade Raw Realm at that time.

If Man Huang wanted to exterminate them, he would have to pay a huge price.

From Chen Qingdu, to Qi Tingji, Chen Xi, to Lu Zhi and Lao Deafer, etc., they all made different choices back then.

What the barbaric world is looking for has never been this hard-to-gnaw Great Wall of Sword Qi with little flesh. It has everything, but it does not have the word "barren".

In fact, if Chen Qing was willing to give way to the barbaric world back then, to the Sword Qi Great Wall and the mountains and rivers of the two continents, so why not?

not enough? Then in the wild world, I will give you the sword energy of the Great Wall, build the religion, and give you everything you need for Chen Qingdu to be called the ancestor.

The master and apprentice walked to the yellow mud street on foot, and the old deaf child picked a roadside wine shop with the best business. The shopkeeper was a plump woman with a mole on the corner of her mouth. Cuiguan, wearing a calorie round-neck green gown, leaned against the counter with a relaxed attitude, holding a round fan, her appearance was extremely gorgeous.

The guy who serves food and wine in the shop is a young man with a low level but full of energy. According to the mountain, he has deep roots and a fairy seedling. The woman took one look at the rickety old man and two at the young Jianxiu. She didn't dare to be negligent, and started yelling herself. The old deaf man asked for a jug of wine and some appetizers. The woman turned her head and looked at the inner door. Holding a curtain of yellow bamboo, he shouted a copper camel, and reported the names of a few dishes to the kitchen in the backyard.

The old deaf child picked a table by the street, picked a few points from his eyes, and there were some wooden signs on the wall next to him.

You Yu frowned slightly, feeling displeased after seeing this. How can this kind of nothing card be hung casually.

The old deaf child didn't care if the wine shop used this kind of thing as a gimmick to attract customers.

First drink and then food, the old deaf child poured the wine and drank at his own discretion, while the apprentice was depressed and didn't drink.

The old deaf man took a sip of the so-called Fructus Liquor, and sure enough, as the guy said, the wine was poured into the bowl, and there was a creaking sound, as if there was a sound of breaking radish.

As soon as You Yu is free, he likes to ask this "living almanac" master about the past of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. During these years of traveling, he has been asking from ten thousand years ago to the last three hundred years.

The old deaf child sat cross-legged on the bench, using chopsticks to stir a plate of free cold Zhe Ergen. He felt that the taste was not enough, so he asked the proprietress for an extra plate of chili oil, poured it on top, picked up a chopstick, and chewed slowly , took another sip of wine, and chatted with You Yu with his heartfelt voice about something that seemed like yesterday.

"Ning Yao, Qi Shou, Pang Yuanji and their previous generations, the so-called younger generation of geniuses, gathered together ten people, calling them geniuses is actually quite reluctant."

"This generation is a typical young year with a bad harvest. It is incomparable with their previous generation. If you compare it with Ning Yao's generation, it will be even worse."

Among them, the most favored person at the top of the list, Mi Quan with the best aptitude, was recognized as a premature genius. It is said that he was a golden core swordsman at the age of twenty, but unfortunately he died soon after leaving the city.

This kind of thing has never been a special case in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but a common practice. The seven people, including Mi Quan, all died early. The remaining three, Wang Zongping, who was originally the lowest in aptitude, was a bit of a late bloomer. He entered the Yuanying Realm step by step, but in a battle, he injured the Dao. Infant Realm, probably a blessing in disguise, has become an "old Yuanying" in Feisheng City under the colorful world. Although he has never been to a certain wine shop, he is now the sword cultivator most respected by young hermits.

For the other two, life experiences can be described as different.

"Su Yong's aptitude for sword practice is second only to Mi Quan, but he is afraid of death. In fact, it can't be said that he is afraid of death. He just refuses to fight with his life every time. He always wants to wait until he reaches the Jade Realm, and then find a fairy Realm Monster Clan, let's have a quick and easy change of life. This kind of business is more profitable. Unexpectedly, in the end, a closed-door retreat that seemed to have the right time, place, and people, caused a pill room to be shattered and fell directly. Not only did it not Being able to become the Jade Realm in one fell swoop, but reduced to a tattered golden core with a shattered sword heart, this is a big joke in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Instead of being injured on the battlefield and falling into the realm, on the contrary, the retreat did not break through the realm, and the retreat came out. There is no more despised sword cultivator than this."

Hearing this, You Yu nodded and said, "I often saw Su Yong when I was young."

Although he had already fasted the grains, he could stop the fireworks in the world long ago with a diet of whole grains, but You Yu waited until those few dishes were brought to the table, he still asked the waiter for two bowls of rice.

Those who eat Qi are immortals, but those who do not eat are gods. Some qi practitioners would often feel nauseated and vomit when they smelled the smell of fire and food during the period of breaking the valley and convincing their qi. The monks of genealogy are okay, the sect has its own celestial medicine and panacea preparations, and Shan Zeye Xiuke suffered.

The old deaf man shook his wine bowl, that Su Yong, a drunkard and addicted to gambling, also likes to visit brothels, owes money all year round and refuses to repay it, reneging on debts to avoid debts. I travel between the city and the mirage here all the year round, doing some low-end business, running errands for people, earning some price difference and so on. Whoever is willing to invite him to drink old wine is his uncle. To say that a sword cultivator who has fallen from Yuanying to Jindan is still a land sword fairy that cannot be underestimated in other places. There may be criticism behind his back, but he will definitely not be sarcastic in person. Unfortunately, Su Yong is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. .

"Later, I became someone's follower, and the ghost life got a little better."

"Who is someone?"

"Who else could it be? That person once persuaded Su Yong to go to Haoran Tianxia. He believed that the reason was nothing more than moving the dead and living people. The Jindan Sword Cultivator in Haoran Tianxia is still very popular. It can be seen that Su Yong was really tempted, otherwise I wouldn't just go to the gate from time to time, but I didn't go there in the end.”

"Since he is Jindan, he went to Wucai Tianxia with him?"

"No."

When You Yu heard this answer, she knew that there was no need to ask about the ending, and she began to bow her head.

The old deaf son continued: "Su Yong shaved his beard, put on clean clothes, sneaked to the battlefield, picked up a standard long sword produced in the sword workshop, and killed some wild people. A golden core's military exploits were attacked and assassinated by a monster monk passing by the battlefield. After all, it is still a loss-making business."

As for Wang Wei, a sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm, he joined hands with his Taoist companion on the battlefield and disappeared mysteriously together.

When this person was in the Golden Core Realm, he became an enshrinement to the Qi family. Later, when he joined Yupu, he could open a mansion by himself as usual, and married a woman with a common surname who was born in Yuhu Street.

About fifty years ago, ninety-year-old Wang Wei successfully entered the upper five realms.

If it is understandable to say that Su Yong is a broken can, then Wang Wei, who likes to drink and drink the most and flatters everyone, is a bit contemptuous.

You Yu tentatively asked: "Then Wang Wei joined the Wild Monster Clan?"

The old deaf child said casually: "That's what they said. They went to Xiao Yin and Luo Shan secretly, but I didn't see it with my own eyes, so I can't say what it must be."

You Yu asked: "Master doesn't seem to want to go to Luopo Mountain as an offering?"

The old deaf child raised his wine bowl, took a sip of the wine, and answered irrelevant questions, "This man, as soon as he wants to be free, he will immediately become unfree."

In the past, he was in charge of the prison at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the old man felt very at ease. He could always find some fun to relieve his boredom, and he didn't feel bored. Now that I am out of trouble, it seems that the sky is high and the earth is far away, and my own level is not low, but I always feel that I am hitting a wall everywhere, and I am too restrained.

The old deaf boy drank a big mouthful of wine, shrugged his shoulders, hiccupped, and said with a smile: "You just want to be happy, kid. Don't worry about Master's complaints."

Children celebrate the New Year happily, always thinking about new clothes and lucky money. Adults will inevitably be obsessed with extra expenses, or owed money to pay back the money during the New Year.

At this moment, a new guest came from the door, with a green shirt and a long coat, and a wine pot hanging from his back. He laughed with his master and apprentice in his heartfelt voice: "Fellow Daoist Longsheng, you are down and out just because you don't want to bend down." Shan, are you just hiding here and drinking too much?"

The old deaf child smiled awkwardly. Listen, what I said hurt my feelings.

You Yu looked excited, the man stretched out his hand and pressed a few times to let You Yu sit down, he looked up at the no-things sign on the wall of the wine shop, smiled, and sat next to You Yu, waiting for him to take the book For the wine bowl belonging to You Yu, the old deaf child had already raised his buttocks, stretched out his hand, and hastily filled the bowl of wine for Mr. Yin Guan.

Chen Ping picked up the bowl, bumped it lightly against the old deaf child's wine bowl, took another sip of wine, asked the price, and learned that a pot of Liquor would cost three snowflakes. Is it?"

There is no need to greet customers in the shop for the time being, the young man is standing beside the proprietress, he is unhappy when he hears this, but the woman pats his arm lightly to signal him not to be impulsive.

She was radiant, staring at the slender man in his thirties, his long eyes seemed to have golden threads flowing, the vision was extremely subtle, like a dragon swimming in a big lake, she obviously used her concealed hope Supernatural powers. Although she couldn't see the other party's cultivation roots clearly, she knew that the wine table next to the door had more history than the other, especially the blue-clothed swordsman's appearance was the most impressive. Not small, compared to the people in the green sarongs of the Shanxia Dynasty who are destined to be either prime ministers or bachelors, they have several more blue, purple, and red Taoism. The general situation is general, but the depth of those few strands of Dao Qi cannot be discerned. If the master master came here in person, perhaps he would be able to see more ways.

The old deaf child asked in his heart: "Master Yin Guan, do you need me to remind her that she violated the taboo on the mountain?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "No need."

The old deaf child wondered: "Why didn't Yin Guan stay with Ning girl?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Don't talk about this, I will return to Aquarius Island soon."

I never thought that the woman would carry a jug of wine, walked around the counter, approached the table, and stood by the table, "May I take a seat?"

The old deaf boy glanced at Chen Pingan, but Chen Pingan turned a blind eye to her, and even turned a deaf ear to her, so the old deaf boy waved his hands and said, "It's inconvenient, shopkeeper."

She looked calm and did not leave. Instead, she began to introduce herself: "My surname is Wei, and my name is Yudian. I am from the Shangsi Sword School in Qujiang, and I was born in the Partridge Palace. I named myself Shimen because I was worried that the three distinguished guests would suspect that I had a heart. Unpredictable."

As soon as this remark came out, there were whispers in the shop. Obviously he is no stranger to the "Shangsi Sword School".

The young man raised his eyebrows, his expression quite complacent.

Following the master here to hide his name and open a shop to sell alcohol, the young man has already suffered from a belly full of uselessness. Today, I can finally show my teacher's name openly.

The old deaf boy didn't talk to him.

You Yu has long been resentful towards this shop, even pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Forgive me for my ignorance, but do you dare to ask where is your friend from?"

You Yu suppressed a laugh.

The female cultivator who claimed to be Wei Yudian looked slightly stagnant, but still explained with a good face and a good tone: "It is located in Liuxiazhou, and Tianyu Dongtian is a close neighbor with a thousand-year friendship."

She really didn't believe that this person had never heard of her own Qujiang Shangsi Sword Sect. Although the other party pretended to be stupid, she would not become angry from embarrassment.

The leaders on the mountain in Liuxiazhou mainly have one prominent and one hidden. The former is Jinghao from the Ascension Realm of Qinggong Mountain, and the latter is the couple in Tianyu Dongtian.

The Shangsi Sword Sect is not comparable to these two forces on the mountain, and it is also considered a first-class sect in Liuxiazhou, otherwise she would not have deliberately said the word "family friend".

The orthodoxy of the Shangsi Sword School mainly includes Lishan, Chunfu and Qingyang three lines, and the Partridge Palace is the core of the Chunfu line.

Hua Furong, the former lord of the Partridge Palace, was the founder and first headmaster of the Shangsi Sword Sect. She is a great sword fairy with a reputation of several continents, and she has passed down three sword veins. It is said that he has practiced Taoism for three thousand years, and went to immortality after being weary of the world, and went away after being hydrolyzed.

And Hua Furong is Wei Yudian's preaching mentor, Wang Hujing, the contemporary head of the Shangsi Sword Sect, is a sword fairy in the Yupu realm. In terms of seniority, he still needs to call Wei Yudian a master uncle.

The ancestors were rich, the family was strong, and now the family has never declined, and there is no sign of decline, but the momentum is not as good as when it was at its peak. Such a school on the mountain, wherever it goes, it will be smooth.

And there are at least one person like Wei Yudian on this street today.

Her family is at the foot of the Liuxiazhou Mountain. It is a rich and ancient existence. It belongs to the Taoist magnate. It claims to have twelve kinds of talismans and twenty-four kinds of talismans, which are relatively rare in Haoran Tianxia. In addition, the Wei family has a well-known "tradition". Most of the women are beauties who are all over the country. Almost every generation has several women. They are either the queen of a certain country or the queen mother of a certain dynasty.

And her direct disciple, Wang Ke, is that young buddy, who is very destined to be a fairy. When he was born, a green paulownia tree suddenly grew in front of the door, and there were fairy ghosts singing songs.

The reason for this trip down the mountain is because the master who is proficient in fortune-telling has a chance for the young man here.

Sure enough, the site of the mirage that had been dug three feet long ago, Wang Ke saw a ray of light in the night one day, and finally the boy got a dagger.

As for the chef in charge of the spoon, whom she calls the copper camel, the old man has grown into a spirit among the thorn bushes, and he is the mountain guard of the Shangsi Sword Sect.

You Yu asked in his heart: "Master, have you heard of this Shangsi Sword School?"

The old deaf child thought for a while, "A long time ago, it seems that there was indeed a little girl who had come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and practiced for decades. She had good aptitude. There was no teacher, only family education. She formed the alchemy here. , practiced swords at the top of the city, and got one or two inheritances of ancient sword veins. The little girl is not very good at drinking, and she likes to swear when she drinks. She has a good relationship with Xiao Xuan. After becoming a Nascent Soul, he was a tiger, and he was gearing up all day long, thinking about beheading a Yupu Realm monster monk, but for some reason, he was driven home by the boss Sword Immortal. I heard that she returned home, very happy She will soon establish a sect, and I guess she is the originator of the Shangsi Sword Sect. After that, intermittently, disciples and grandchildren come here to practice killing demons, and most of them are women. The last group of disciples seems to have no swordsmen. This is normal, Haoran Tianxia , Sword Cultivator Jingui, I don't dare to casually throw it to the Sword Qi Great Wall.”

You Yu nodded and said: "It sounds like a fairy mansion with a good family style."

He looked at the fake nothing happened sign on the wall again, and he was a little pleasing to the eye.

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Senior Longsheng?"

The old deaf boy had no choice but to extend his hand and say: "Fellow Daoist Wei, it's a pleasure to meet you. We, master and apprentice, have admired your sect for a long time. Let's sit down and chat."

Wei Yudian first asked his disciples to hang up a wooden sign that said they were closed.

As soon as he heard that she was the owner of the Partridge Palace of the Shangsi Sword Sect, half of the customers in the wine shop began to propose a toast to her, so Wei Yudian had no choice but to greet each of them politely.

The old deaf boy smiled as he watched her finish all these tasks, and when she sat down again, he asked straight to the point: "What do fellow Daoist Wei want to talk to us about?"

Wei Yudian said: "Let me take the liberty to ask, will the three distinguished guests continue to go south, or go back?"

The old deaf son said: "No accident, we are going to Haoran."

Wei Yudian smiled and said: "Then I'll just say it straight, without going around in circles, can you invite fellow Taoists to visit our Shangsi Sword Sect?"

The old deaf boy waved his hand and said, "I have already agreed to this...you Daoist Chen's invitation to be an offering."

Wei Yudian suddenly realized, turned his head and asked, "May I ask where Chen Daoyou's fairyland is?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Small place, Aquarius Island."

Wei Yudian praised: "Although Dongbao Pingzhou is small, there are countless strange people."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "That's why we need to invite Senior Long Sheng to my house in Shantou Town. I also hope that fellow Daoist Wei, a gentleman, will not take what others like, and don't cut him halfway."

Wei Yudian raised the wine bowl and drank it first, "How dare you."

The old deaf child had actually seen the fatigue of the young hermit official, and he couldn't imagine who could make him suffer such a serious injury now. At the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the old deaf child adheres to the tenet that more things are worse than less things, and he has always acted indifferently, so until now he has not asked the reason for this matter, so the old deaf child took the initiative to raise the wine bowl, "I will replace Chen Daoyou Have a drink."

Wei Yudian drank another bowl of wine, and said with a wry smile, "It's not like our Liuxia Island, where the grass doesn't grow under the pines and cypresses."

Chen Ping smiled, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

The old deaf child was a little surprised. She had only drank half a catty of wine, and she started telling the truth after drinking?

Wei Yudian squeezed out a smiling face, "Master often said in the past that to practice swords, you have to go over the inverted mountain, and to learn immortals, you need to learn from heavenly immortals. Both swordsmanship and immortal techniques must point directly to the Dao."

The old deaf child echoed: "I have insight."

Exchanging glances with Mr. Yinguan.

When we arrive at Luoba Mountain in the future, we won't need this kind of wine table to socialize every day, right?

Of course not, Luopo Mountain is very clean, just in case you don't think it's lively enough.

Wei Yudian looked at the loess street outside the door, and only heard her sigh with emotion for no reason, "When the wind and the clouds meet, there will be fighting everywhere, fighting and turning, dragons and snakes rising from the land, and all the characters will be full of eagles at a time."

The old deaf child looked at Chen Ping'an again, what kind of medicine is she selling in this gourd? After all, he is a Nascent Soul Realm swordsman who came from a sect. As for the three of us, are you so heartbroken?

She smoothed her hair from her temples, and the breeze blew all the noodles and wine.

There is a sea of ​​people, and it is difficult to go straight.

The family's internal and external troubles, and the sect's near and far worries made her, who has always had a clear heart, feel that her future is bleak.

What's more, Wei Yudian also received a secret letter from the head of the sect, saying that someone is already on his way here.

She is a Nascent Soul, but not a sword cultivator. How can she get rid of the entanglement of a sword fairy in the Jade Realm who still holds righteousness and reason on the surface?

"To be honest, the master gave me, my disciple Wang Ke, a prophecy, totaling eighteen characters. I couldn't figure it out when I went down the mountain, but now it is fulfilled."

Wei Yudian stretched out his hand to ask Wang Ke to come and sit together, and spoke with everyone with his heart: "The purple book is passed on in the mirage, carefully carry the short sword, kill first and then seal the title."

Chen Pingan covered his sleeves with his hands, half asleep and half awake, squinting his eyes like dozing off.

Wei Yudian said: "Before this, my disciple also got a chance. Wang Ke, don't worry about it and hide it on purpose. Tell the three seniors the truth."

Wang Ke was obviously reluctant, but since the master had spoken, he had no choice but to take out a rusty bronze short sword from his sleeve, "I got this by accident in an abandoned monastery called Zhang Ren Guan." The dagger, the exact date cannot be tested, but two seal characters are engraved, namely Zhao and Xu."

Chen Pingan raised his eyelids and explained with a smile: "If there is no mistake, Zhao is the surname of the country, and Xu is the surname of the people."

The Zhao dagger in the sleeve was bought from Mrs. Xu.

The young man is skeptical.

Depressed like falling clouds, it's not possible that the Taoist cultivators in the vast world are so sincere and speak from the bottom of their hearts when they meet each other, right?

The old deaf child could only ask in his heart: "Master Yinguan, you are so knowledgeable, why don't you tell me? If she puts her heart out like this, she almost thinks of me as an old ancestor. I'm so stupid."

Chen Pingan said slowly: "It is said that a new sect has been established in the territory of a certain dynasty next door to the family where Wei Yudian belongs. It is aggressive and wants to compete with the Sijian faction for the nominal third throne of Liuxiazhou."

"This rising star who has been in the mountain for less than a hundred years has a good relationship with Qinggong Mountain and Tianyu Dongtian. The young suzerain has a complicated relationship with the Wei family, and the Shangsi Sword Sect is under great pressure."

"It is estimated that she saw her senior's profound Dao Qi, so she went to the doctor in a hurry. If she wanted to find an external force, it would be best if she had a relationship with the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so that the other party would not dare to act rashly."

"In her school, there is a post of ceremonial officer, named Guan Zhe. Every festival, Lishan, Qingyang, and Chunfu will have one or two people from each of the three Dao lines. , Tianhuang noble and noble background, and Tianyu Dongtian young master Shu heatstroke, the two sides are close friends. For some reason, he was once the youngest champion in the history of the Shangsi Sword Sect, and this person who had high hopes was given by the Zushitang The genealogy was removed and deported."

"I guess her head not only helped Wang Ke to make a fortune, but also helped her to make a fortune. Coming here can escape marriage and take refuge."

"For example, if she calculates it early, she may meet an expert like Senior Longsheng here, the old sword fairy who hides her secrets."

The old deaf boy's eyes lit up suddenly, and he skipped the old and old sword fairy and not the sword fairy, "Escaping marriage? Besides the country's hatred and the teacher's resentment, could it be that there is a story about the makeup?"

Chen Pingan stopped talking and didn't want to talk about this. After seeing the old deaf child, he chatted a few words and waited to return to the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom on time.

Of course, the old deaf child is not coveting the beauty of Wei Yudian, at his age and state, seeing the beauty of the world is not enough.

What's more, Gan Tang has practiced Taoism in this life, and he has a very low view of the love between men and women, so he doesn't like it at all.

As for Wei Yudian's clumsy deception, the old deaf child could see through it at a glance, his appearance was indeed worthy of the word Qingcheng, and his figure was even more excellent, the thin part was unbelievably thin, and the fat part was expected to let her robe loosen and still tremble Trembling. It is obviously the beauty of the hibiscus coming out of the clear water, but it has a charming charm.

Wei Yudian looked at the middle-aged man with an extremely official air, and said bravely, "I don't take the liberty to ask the name of the Sword Immortal, Taboo Immortal Mansion."

But she only saw the blue-clothed swordsman closing his eyes and resting his mind, obviously he didn't want to get involved in the muddy water, and didn't want to get involved in her personal grievances.

But the reason why she acted so impudently was because she caught a life-saving straw, because in the hexagram of the head of the sect, there is a sentence "stop when you meet a dragon, and you are happy when you meet a green".

No matter how thick-skinned Wei Yudian was, he couldn't forcefully hold him back. After much deliberation, he had to temporarily put aside his thoughts, bid farewell, and walked back to the counter with his apprentice.

The old deaf boy shook his sleeves, pinched his fingers and calculated in his head, and made up a hexagram temporarily.

The sky is not beautiful, and the beauty is too miserable. Therefore, Qingcheng people are not available now.

But don't look at the old deaf boy in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, no one takes him seriously, he is actually quite knowledgeable, after all, in that prison, he has to find something to do to spend his time.

There was a lot of chatter in the wine shop, and after drinking too much, it was inevitable to mention the attack and defense battle at the top of the city. Some wondered why the boss swordsman was so good at swordsmanship, why he only handed him a sword, some asked Chen Xi's whereabouts, and some admired Qi Tingji and Long Xiang Those from Jianzong even praised Lin Junbi, a sword cultivator outside the summer palace, but when someone mentioned the last hermit official who had been in the limelight for a while, disputes arose, and there were praises and criticisms. The former said he could How about lettering on the top of the city? The latter said that his formation in the summer palace was very ordinary and not outstanding...

You Yu lowered his head and squinted his eyes, rubbing his index finger with his thumb habitually in the hand holding the chopsticks.

The drinkers at seven or eight tables, the little 30th Qi trainer from various continents in Haoran, became interested as soon as they talked about the young hermit. she.

Wei Yudian couldn't listen anymore, and couldn't help but defend the young hermit who was far away in the sky: "Everyone, it is easy to talk about the faults of the ancients after the ancients, but it is difficult to do the things of the ancients in the position of the ancients." The truth is this, not everything is clear to the onlookers. Don't say anything else, just say that he was able to invite the old sword fairy Qi, the criminal officer Haosu and the others rushed to Tuoyue Mountain together, which shows that the old sword fairy chose him in his early years. He was a hidden official, and he did not choose the wrong person."

The old deaf boy didn't pay much attention to these discussions, looked at the drowsy Chen Ping'an, and said in his heart, "Master Yinguan?"

Chen Pingan opened his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Huh?"

The old deaf child said cautiously: "Isn't it because I quarreled with Ning Yao?"

It is reasonable to say that Chen Pingan never complained about others when he suffered in prison earlier, so there is no reason for him to go back to Haoran Tianxia. Let's talk about being like a tiger with wings, just say that in Aquarius Continent, who would dare to wrestle with Luoba Mountain? Even though Chen Pingan looked seriously injured, he shouldn't be so depressed. After much deliberation, the thing that can make Chen Pingan so depressed must be Ning Yao.

No wonder Chen Pingan rushed over when Ning Yao appeared on Shiwan Dashan?

Dare to be one running and one chasing? The young couple had a conflict, what about getting angry?

Chen Pingan rubbed his forehead, what is it all about.

The old deaf boy smiled and said, "That's right, I must have misunderstood, how dare you quarrel with Ning Yao."

Chen Ping said helplessly, "Thank you for your understanding."

The old deaf boy became more and more curious, "What's going on?"

Chen Ping angrily said with a smile: "I just got into a fight and just took a nap when I was sleepy, so I still need to report and explain to you?"

The old deaf child stopped talking, his temper was so strong, he reckoned that he had quarreled with Ning Yao.

Could it be that Ning Yao came to Haoran quietly this time, and accidentally bumped into Chen Pingan for something shady?

Chen Pingan didn't care about the old deaf kid's guessing, so he raised his spirits and started chatting with You Yu.

You Yu blushed, very reserved.

On the street, a noble young man in white clothes and bare feet appeared, with disheveled hair, loose clothes and long sleeves, and a long sword on his waist.

Keenly aware of the abnormally sharp sword fairy aura outside, Pu Nei Wei Yudian's face turned pale and colorless in an instant.

The rest of the drinkers are not in a good enough state to perceive the presence of the young Sovereign Sword Immortal of Liuxiazhou.

The free and unrestrained nobleman walked forward slowly, and said with a smile in his heart: "It's only natural to pay back the debt, Wei Yudian, where can you escape? I owe you a hundred years, and I have to charge you a sum of interest first. It's better to hit another day." Day, the sky is high and the land is wide, you and I are not as good as Yehe? Don't worry, with my swordsmanship, I can separate the world and come at my fingertips. We can see people outside, but you don't have to worry about the spring. "

There was a girl in a sable hat with rosy cheeks, swaggering from the other end of the street to the wine shop, her eyes widened, and she looked at the poor wretch whose brain was flooded.

You shouldn't, you shouldn't say such things at this time.

Otherwise, in broad daylight, doing things like this... is actually nothing.

The young sword fairy narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Huh? Could it be that you recognize me? Otherwise, you can't be the one who can hear my heart, right?"

The sable hat girl didn't know whether she was pretending to be stupid or was scared, so she was about to run into the wine shop quickly.

The young sword fairy came to her side in one step, and was about to press the sable hat on her head with his hand.

The girl muttered, "Well, well, don't beat me!"

She slapped casually.

The well-known Sword Immortal instantly "swimmed into the rainbow", slammed, and fell heavily on the distant city wall. His body was limp, he slid to the ground, and passed out.

Wei Yudian took a deep breath, passed the ermine hat girl, and came to the door of the restaurant, she raised her eyes and looked around, like falling clouds.

What about people?

Xie Gou laughed and said: "The Lord of the Mountain is also there, what a coincidence. I was concentrating on retreat before, Lord of the Mountain, forgive me."

The old deaf boy stood up quickly.

This one in front of me is Bai Jing!

That sword cultivator Bai Jing who liked to take other people's names in ancient times!

Xie Gou patted Gan Tang's shoulder vigorously, and said old-fashionedly: "From now on, when we go to the mountains, we will keep a low profile and work honestly. By the way, you are the general enshrined, and I am the second enshrined."

Every time the girl in the sable hat stretched out her hand to pat, the old deaf boy tilted his shoulders and forced a smile.

Chen Ping counted the time, and it was almost time to return to Aquarius Island. He stood up and looked up at the wooden signs on the wall.

The owner of the mountain was like this, Xie Gou and the old deaf son had no choice but to get up after taking their seats, gloomyly glanced at the few men in the room.

You Yu and a man named Jianxiu nodded and smiled, because this man was the only man who spoke well of the official Yin from the beginning to the end.

The latter stepped in without knowing it, but still smiled, and then he saw the man in the blue shirt with a sword on his back who was vaguely the leader, and asked with a smile: "Listen to the accent, is it from Beiju Luzhou?"

The Beiju Luzhou Jianxiu, who was sharing a table with others, nodded and said, "Shanzawa Yexiu, this is my first time here."

The blue-clothed swordsman smiled gently, "Then can I treat you to a drink? Help settle the bill?"

The man smiled generously and said, "It's kind of daring,"

The other party bid farewell, so Jianxiu had no choice but to stand up and return the salute with fists cupped.

A chance meeting, no need to ask each other's names.

The swordsman in green shirt turned and left, took out a few snowflakes and put them on the counter.

He was the first to cross the threshold and leave the wine shop.

The girl in the mink hat clasped the back of her head with both hands, followed closely behind with her shoulders shaking.

With his hands behind his back, the old man bowed his head and followed. The Queen of the Young Sword Cultivator.

The drinkers in the wine shop didn't take that group of people seriously either.

One immortal, two ascensions, and one golden pill. There are only four sword repairmen.

The sword repairer who drank for nothing for no reason suddenly asked: "What do you think?"

The man at the door stopped and turned his head, thinking for a while, "We can borrow that principle from Shopkeeper Wei."

Pause for a moment.

The man said: "It is easy to talk about my faults after me, but it is difficult to do my things in my place."

The wine shop was completely silent at first, and then burst into laughter, some people laughed endlessly.

Someone said hesitantly, "Which onion are you?"

The man smiled and said, "I am Chen Pingan."

Chapter end