Sword of Coming Chapter 125

/p>Before the house where the "Shui Shui Gao Feng" was hoisted.

The blind old man who is seriously injured is probably consciously dying to the end, and he is mad and talks indiscriminately.

Lin Shou's sleeves are in both hands, and the beads and the fire and rain are two symbols, and everyone is listening to the fate.

Chen Pingan quietly drove the air in the body to go to the two gas houses, to ensure that the sword is still there, no accident.

How to verify, extremely simple, as long as the fire dragon that brings warm feeling to the meridians, do not dare to stop before the two gas palaces, it means that the two "small and very small" sword gas, certainly entangled among them.

This time, Chen Pingan felt that a sword might not be able to guarantee the killing of the wedding dress ghost.

Then two!

It hurts to die afterwards, and it's better than being really dead.

However, Chen Pingan has not used his sword, but he is already very sad.

Therefore, the teenager's face looks a bit stiff and murderous.

Li Wei suddenly found the white scorpion beside him, and he was trampled on the ground. From the earliest rush in the mountain road, the moment became a little joyful.

Even if the wedding dress ghost appeared on the top of the steps outside the gate, the scorpion only slightly slowed the hoof.

The female ghost looked down at the bright red wedding dress, and there were a few dilapidated defeats. She pressed down the sorrowful anger of the heart and looked at the young girls, and the figure was floating.

The female ghost applied a Wanfu side, and her voice was soft. "Welcome everyone to visit, you can call me Mrs. Chu. Unfortunately, my family Lang Jun has not returned, so I have to entertain you."

In the Qiudan Mountain, there is a small bamboo forest that covers the scene. With the opportunity to restore Wei Wei of the mountain gods in one fell swoop, looking at the broken bamboos that have piled up into mountains, all are green bamboos that were cut off by A Liang, even if the storm The harvest is far greater than the loss, but when you look at these green bamboos that have captured the thousands of years of auspiciousness, they fall into the eyes of Wei Wei, as if a beautiful woman who was shackled by the waist is still embarrassed.

Wei Wei's golden earrings have already used the blind eye method. Even if the real body is revealed in the realm of the home, the black snake can't see it. It can't be seen. At this time, he flicks in the ear, and the broken bamboo on the ground begins a root. Disappeared out of thin air.

Waiting to clean up, Wei Wei walked out of the bamboo forest and saw the black snake who was huddled in the battle, and there was a young swordsman with a cross sword behind his waist, and an "acquaintance" who poured his head and poured alcohol. The high-ranking master who was hit by Aliang Hongguang back to Qiduanshan Shiping, Wei Wei only knew the surname Liu, and was eventually taken away by the swordsman. Wei Wei reveals a trace of doubts. Not long after the man who died before, although he still has some sullen looks, he can resume walking so quickly, even if he is practicing the fine technique of tempering the body, it is not so effective.

Only on the road of practice, I was able to walk to the last two places in the Five Kingdoms. Whoever did not press the bottom of the box, Wei Wei certainly would not ask. The Tao does not say that the rules of life are not the name of the surname, since ancient times.

Wiped the mouth and wine stains, the powerful strong man of Kong Wu Shen Shen: "The old land of Qidunshan, my name is Liu Prison, although you are still not pleasing to the eye, but the help of life, will be a return in the future. If There is an urgent need to rush, and the letter is broken. As long as my Liu Prison did not have the task of the court at that time, it will be in the old dragon city in the southernmost part of Baojuan.

The strong man threw out a white jade card of the fat and beautiful jade. After Wei Wei caught it, he smiled and said: "Love is clear and clear, and there is a unique peace of mind in this 'Bingjiashan Temple'. Liu Are you a Fengxue Temple or a monk in Zhenwu Mountain?"

The brawny said coldly: "Do you manage it?"

The young swordsman who just returned from the embroidered river smiled and said: "Liu Prison is a typical knife mouth tofu, don't be familiar with him."

Wei Wei quickly waved his hand, "Don't dare not."

The swordsman elbows casually rested on the long sword, and the look smiled softly: "It is just a matter of Longquan County to temporarily dispose of it. If it is not abandoned, we will go out with the mountain? Although I have already informed Longquan County to let Wu Hao over there, it is reasonable to say that There will be no twists and turns, but I am afraid that if I am afraid of 10,000, I will be afraid of it. After all, there is a lot of foreign forces in the area of ​​Luoshan Mountain. Today, there is a lot of foreign forces. I don't want you to ease some of it with Daxie. Relationship, broken again."

Wei Wei seems to be indifferent: "Looking at the movements of the previous war, it would not be that you have a big sorrow and five gods are unfortunately fallen. Why, it is difficult for me to take this opportunity, can you get a small piece?" The so-called temporary tasks that adults do not really relate to me?"

The seemingly rough and reckless Liu Jail narrowed his eyes.

The young swordsman is still in the air, smiles and laughs: "Reassured, I will not do the river to bridge the bridge. This trip to Longquan, in the end, is still to see your personal wishes, Wei Dao imperial will never As for the specific affairs, as for the specific affairs, to be honest, I am not very clear. I only know that after the Emperor heard about the incident, he paid considerable attention to it. Finally, he added the words 'to be treated with courtesy'."

Wei Wei sighed. "I have always eaten soft and not ruthless temper. So, I am still reluctant to refuse? I am really afraid of you."

Liu Prison sneered: "I don't want to eat soft and hard?"

Wei Wei smiled and said: "Over the award, the prize."

The young swordsman squinted at the docile black snake and joked: "You have a good eyesight. I remember that I will go to the Luoshan Mountain in the future. Don't mess with it. There is a kind of your kind in the mountain near the hill, even if you want to fight. It's better not to be tempted with mortals. Other than that, there is nothing worth noting. Now that you have the identity of Dashan Mountain Spirit, you don't have to worry about being killed by the passing monks at will."

The black snake focused on the head. After swallowing the bag of the snake gallstone from the 骊zhudong, the body shape does not increase or decrease, but the four-toed of the dragon claw is thicker, and the black-skinned scales shine brightly, and the abdomen produces an imperceptible gold. Thin line.

This goes to Longquan, there is no smoke for the time being, so even with a black snake, there is still no need to slumber.

After entering the Iron River, after the nod of the young swordsman, the black snake carefully slipped into the water of the river. Although it was extremely happy, it was still trying to suppress the instinct, and did not dare to shake the body and beat the river. The three people stood on the body of the black snake, as if they were traveling by boat, and they went north along the Iron River.

Wei Wei frowned, gently squatting his sleeves, scooping up a handful of water in the palm of his hand, shaking it, like a slap in the weight, wondering: "I know the river, I know, but?"

The young swordsman confessed: "Where the river **** successfully merged into the iron-fujiang river, there was another adventure, and one of the young people was alarmed. He rushed to the court, and the emperor sang the dragon and rejoiced. On the premise of the level, another level is given."

Wei Wei gently swayed the palm of his hand, and the Iron River was slowly rotating in the palm of his hand. He said: "The lucky one of this new god, hasn't already reached the apex of the world?" Interesting, really interesting. A few days of effort. After completing the journey of hundreds of years and even thousands of years, these talents are simply destiny. The most important thing is that the rise of the river **** does not seem to encroach on the rest of the current. I have to say that you are big. It's a good luck.”

The young swordsman showed his fortune for the first time. "Wei Wei, are you sure that her ascension has not stolen the number of mountains and rivers? Is it all from the small iron river itself?"

Wei Wei laughed and said nothing.

In the past, Shenshuiguo Beiyue was a god, and his eyes were unique. Naturally, it was not the "outsiders in the industry" of Mr. Qingwu, who was able to compete.

Due to the previous battle of the Daxie court, the mountains and rivers were ups and downs. For a time, the national movement was fluctuating, and the Five Sacred Gods had three great injuries. For the time being, they could only be assigned to Mr. Qingwu.

The young swordsman sighed: "Wei Wei, I believe that with this alone, you will be able to receive the court's reward."

Wei Wei looked up, and the breeze smashed his face. It was like a "young man" who was like a fairy. He became more and more fascinated, his eyes softened, and he smiled. "Can you change into a small chance? For example, let one have The new disciple of Changchun Palace, who is qualified in the Five Contexts, will let her go more smoothly on the Changsheng Bridge in the next 100 years?"

The young swordsman smiled: "How difficult is this?"

Wei Wei whispered: "I have a **** of water, Liu."

Liu Prison is impatient: "How many years ago, the old Huang Li, even if it is the same as the country's landscape gods, and you are not like this mother-in-law, change the dynasty, the statue does not collapse is the luck of the big, if you can choose the Lord And relying on it, continue to enjoy the incense sacrifice, it is a good thing that you dreamed of, and the **** of the water, Liu, even if you had the grace of the past, but this has been going on for centuries, and the **** damn will die. You Wei Wei What is it?!"

Wei Wei is ignorant, only the sound of the river is in the ear.

Liu Gang, the temperamental anger, said: "The stinky stone in a pit! I will owe you your feelings. I counted Liu Prison for eight generations."

The young swordsman smiled heartily: "The fate is also a fate, you two, you honestly suffer."

Liu Prison asked with a smile: "I don't know if the old lantern's southerly road will conflict with that lady Chu? If I fight, I guess the old lanterns can't be eaten."

The young swordsman shook his head and said: "I hope that there will be no troubles. Mrs. Chu's ambiguity is of great significance. Besides, Mrs. Chu is also the kind of temperament that burns jade and stone. If you are seriously injured, she needs to return to Changchun Palace urgently. Driving the lady, I will not let Han Langzhong be responsible for escorting the South, and Han Lang's insider is actually worse than you.”

Liu Zhihaha laughed and said: "Nothing is ok, among the group of people, there is no scholar who is in the wind of Yushu. Madame Chu can't look up. It's the old lantern. If it's young, 30 or 40 years old, maybe it's going to be left there. Is the house slammed by the village?"

The swordsman tweeted: "If you say this, you have the ability to go to Mrs. Chu."

Liu Baoxiao smiled and said: "If she dares to go out of the landscape, I dare to say that."

The young swordsman said with emotion: "The reason why the saint is called a saint is to have his own small world. Sitting in it, you can take advantage of the time and place."

Liu Prison regrets: "Unfortunately, you are a sword repairer. There is no such thing as sword repair. Otherwise, if you attack a sage, you will be the first. If you add a sage to a small world, both offensive and defensive, then you are an adult..."

The young swordsman raised an eyebrow and smiled: "There is a sword, isn't it enough?"

Only at this moment, the young swordsman with a gentle momentum gives a glare.

Liu prisoner laughed.

Wei Xiaoran got up and looked at it. I saw a willow tree across the water. A woman wearing a green robe and covered with a face was sitting on a willow branch.

She has a rare long blond hair, spread on the surface of the Iron River under the soles of her feet, and shakes slightly with the water.

I don't know why, Wei Wei did not think of a popular poem.

Yang Hua is watering 10,000 duckweed.

After seeing the woman, the young swordsman whispered: "Iron is the **** of the river, it is her, just after the plastic body, the court has not established a temple, so there are some signs of instability."

Wei Wei did not turn and asked: "What is her name?"

Liu Prison coldly said: "This little girl's name is very good, Yanghua, watery Yanghua's Yanghua! All the way to the heavens, the people's eye-catching transport, from the countryside, by the green Wu, the roots, in our big brother The capital was recognized by the name of the Taoist sword, Fuxi, and now it is one of the best first-class river gods. It is a good life for her, and she will not be promoted in the future."

Wei Wei snorted and looked back as usual. He sat back on the back of the black snake. "She belongs to the elephant of the rain, and it is no wonder that she can go smoothly. There is such a strong tyrant who is a close neighbor, looking up and seeing it, God knows whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. ""

Although the young swordsman is a bit strange, he can't think of it.

However, the image of the rainmaster is indeed a rare encounter in a hundred years.

Wei Wei and his entourage took the black snake through the Yiyi Yangliu, and the Jiangshen Yanghua was indifferent.

In the past year, the gods of the water, the poets came forth in large numbers, especially the farewell poems of the world, and once they were sung by the Qinglou women, they were often popular.

Among them, the poplar is the catkins.

Just as the rough man Liu Wei said, it is the old yellow calendar.

Wei Wei does not say, who cares? That is to say, who is happy to listen?

Only Confucian saints have had annotations: Yang, Liu Zhizhi also.

Wei Wei suddenly turned his head, but he did not look at the water **** named Yang Hua.

It is a land farther south than Chess Mountain.

There was a red lantern rising there.

The young swordsman held the handle of his waist with one hand and his face was dignified: "It seems that I have to go there in person."

It is at this time.

In the vast mountainous area on the border of Datun, a white light broke through the hills and swiftly swept away toward the north. For example, the comet dragged the extremely long white and white rainbow.

It was actually the sword of a flying sword!

Not the owner of the sword.

The sword is long and heavy.

This sword fell not far from the embroidered river.

A sword broke through the powerful array of saintly boundaries, just in front of a white donkey.

(End of this chapter)

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