Sword of Coming Chapter 167

(5,500 words yesterday, you said that it is not a big chapter... Today is a big one.)

A tall old man with a mahogany ruler at his waist stood in Wenzhengtang on the mountainside and blinked.

After the Emperor's imperial drive, Donghuashan had already removed all the spy secret agents. Even a ten-time martial artist was hiding in the vicinity of Donghua Mountain. It was not easy to set foot on the academy. The respect given by the academy, or the emperor's trust in the old master Mao Xiaodong.

In Wenzhengtang, the incense worships the three saints who are worshipped by the temple. The center is naturally the Most Holy Master. All the Confucian students under the heavens worship the ancestors, and then they intentionally hide their identity on the hanging image. Wen Sheng, and the first master of the school, Qi Jingchun.

The white-haired boy submitted the customs clearance at the entrance of the foot of the temple. He went all the way to the lobby and probed his brain. He then went to death and stood outside the door. He screamed: "Mao Xiaodong, you are The heart is disgusting to me, or do you want to smother me? You have a clear sentence today, if I am not satisfied, then I will pat the **** and leave, and I will not come to the mountain again to hinder your eyes!"

Mao Xiaodong still closed his eyes and looked indifferent. He said: "You must go in to worship the fragrance, or you can make things clear, otherwise I just look at you, I am the grandson."

Cui Wei sat down on the threshold. "If you are willing to be my grandson, you have to watch me not accept it. Hey, I don't know who was hanging the two slugs and learning to play chess, then hit After 10,000 years of spectrum, in the end I still let the two sons, I was still killed by my face, my hands were shaking, I couldn't wait for the game, and I was delayed for a hundred years."

Mao Xiaodong said lightly: "Go is just a trail."

Cui Wei smiled and said: "There are counts of the game, the decimals are also?" Hehe, who doesn't know that you Xiao Maodong is among the disciples who are not mature, the scholars are doing a good job, but the most respectable teacher, serving the old The scholars are still relatives relatives, how do you start to praise the truth of other saints? Especially this saint, but the old man is still the opposite, how, you go to learn me, do you have to learn me?"

Mao Xiaodong, who has always closed his eyes and raised his spirits, sneered: "I will take a few words with you, I am your son."

Cui Wei's eyes turned. “I'm here to come to Donghua Mountain. I'm homeless. I'm staying for a while. You're Mao Guidong's now expensive for the Academy's mountain owner. I'm just closing my eyes and I'm leaving, I don't want to see me. Don't look at it, you don't bother with your eyes, and I am happy and happy."

Mao Xiaodong smiled and said: "As far as you are concerned, you can't afford the early sex. I am afraid that after a few days, the college will be destroyed by you. You have to compete with the big brother. I don't stop, but I don't stop, but Don't think about tossing here in Donghua Mountain. The academy is a college. It is a place to do morals. It is not that you can easily poke your urine and not rub your butt!"

Cui Wei frowned: "You didn't receive my secret letter? It's the one with a piece inside."

Mao Xiaodong nodded: "The receipt was received, but it was not opened, and I quickly lost it in the stove, then ran to wash my hands, otherwise I would not take the chopsticks to eat."

This is hard enough to listen to, but Cui Wei is not annoyed at all. She stands up and walks to the tall old man. The hippie smiles and says: "Little winter, I am not here for the sake of planning, just studying hard, nothing to sunbathe, Play chess with you and take care of the children who come to Zhuzhudong."

Mao Xiaodong laughed and said: "Trust you? Then I am your ancestors."

Cui Wei is a bit puzzled and points to his nose. "Do my ancestors smash? Bad things? How much cheap do you account for?"

Mao Xiaodong pulled his mouth and said, "Is it your ancestors, you can't keep your coffin board from covering it? I naturally don't want to be."

Cui Wei angered: "Mao Xiaodong! You can almost!"

The tall old man shook his head with his eyes closed: "No."

Cui Wei pointed his finger to Mao Xiaodong, "Want to fight?"

Mao Xiaodong suddenly opened his eyes and the momentum was amazing. Like a glaring King in the temple, "It's a good fight. It used to be a big fight. It's just you, now, I will let you have one hand!”

Cui squinted and blinked. "You are my grandson now. Is it inappropriate for grandson to play grandfather?"

Mao Xiaodong reached out and held the waist ruler. "After killing you, it will burn you."

Cui Wei quickly reached out a hand, "Hold and stop, the old show and Qi Jingchun have to give me a word, you have heard it."

Mao Xiaodong squinted, and his murderousness was extremely strong. Compared with the blink of an eye, it was increased. "Be careful is your last words."

Cui Wei's lips are moving.

After listening to his heart, Mao Xiaodong kept a close eye on a white boy who was repaired as a fifth place, especially Cui Wei's eyes. The reason why people's eyes are known as the aura of the aura is that if the state of mind is like a lake, then the eyelids are like the spring eyes of the deep well, and the body is clear and the heart is evil.

If Mao Xiaodong is in the old cliff school of Datun, and meets the Daxie National Teacher Cui Wei, then Mao Xiaodong will not do more than one move, because the gap between the two people is there, the difference between the two worlds, the difference between the clouds and the mud. Let him look for a long time, and can't see Mingtang. But now the situation is reversed, replaced by his Mao Xiaodong in the cultivation of the top, of course, some use, the key is that they used to be in the same saint context, relatively more clearly.

Mao Xiaodong put away his sight and stepped away.

Cui Xiaoxiao asked: "Are you doing it? Stop talking?"

Mao Xiaodong said coldly: "Hurry to wash your eyes, or else you will succeed!"

Cui Wei stretched his hand and smacked the smock coat, and said with complacency: "My juvenile skin is indeed a dumping country."

When Mao Xiaodong stopped, he had to turn around and beat people. After all, the old man wanted to kill the **** who had slandered the ancestors. It was not ten or twenty years.

Cui Wei's sleeves plucked a glimmer of golden light and he was ready to go. He was shocked and said: “Do you really want to beat people? We have Confucian saints to be human, and gentlemen to convince people, even though you are being dragged by the teacher's door. It is still only a sage status, but the sages have no idea of ​​rolling up their sleeves."

Mao Xiaodong strode away.

Cui Wei quickly followed up, after the hands were negative, the elegant and elegant, entangled: "Li Baobo, how are they studying here? Have you let the college chicken fly?"

Mao Xiaodong didn't have a good air: "Yes."

Cui Wei's face is gloomy. “Isn't it anyone who wants to kill chickens and monkeys?”

Mao Xiaodong sneered: "I thought it was a national teacher, you secretly tried to leave the relationship between the academy and the big brother, so that the emperor did not come to Taiwan, so that the cultural incense of the cliff school was completely broken."

Cui Wei was a little embarrassed, raised his arm and scratched his head, and smiled and said: "The old guy in the capital can do this kind of work, I can't. I now always compare my heart, everything is good with others, correct it to evil... Oh wrong, it is a long time to change the evil. It is."

Mao Xiaodong sighed and looked up at the pavilion at the top of Donghua Mountain. The voice was not heavy, but the tone was firm: "Cui Wei, if you dare to do something harmful to the college, once, I will kill you."

Cui Weiran is not in the heart, "As you follow you, you are happy. You first talk about how to see the bottom. Now I am worse than you, really do not lie to you, who would dare to compare with me under the sun? Xiaodong When you are in a bad mood, I can tell you that you are in a good mood. But remember to bring a few pots of wine, the emperor is not stingy, and certainly rewards a lot of good wine."

Mao Xiaodong eyes squinted at the white boy, shaking his head, moving on, and then said the general situation.

Especially in the last battle of the bookstore, Yu Lu played against two people. As a result, both sides lost both sides. The three men went in, one young sage in Dongfu, one old sword in the sea, and one Wufu sixth. The tallest boy of the peak, all the way to the end.

This time, even the deputy mountain owner Mao Xiaodong can not suppress this big news.

On the evening, wearing a public uniform, the book of the sacred rites, and a palace in the red robes, and the ten-day monk lurking near the Donghua Mountain, the three men joined the mountain.

However, Mao Xiaodong faces the three people and only says this thing. He will give a confession to the emperor, and the rest will wait for you to be a king or a book, and you are not qualified to slap on the college. In fact, the three people did not have the slightest idea of ​​asking for sin after going up the mountain. However, Mao Xiaodong was still inhuman and his attitude was tough, and the three men touched a big nail.

The ten-day practicing qishi was about to start on the spot. Fortunately, he was stopped by the Tianguan priest, and he quickly went down the mountain and entered the palace.

In the downhill team, there were more old swordsmen and Li Changying. They were able to leave at that time, but they were bad, such as serious illness.

Mao Xiaodong finally asked: "Where do you stay here?"

Cui Wei did not hesitate: "If you have read my secret letter, you will know that Yu Lu and thank you for their identity. You can reveal one person, such as Xie Lingyue, the first sect of the Lushi Dynasty. I will be her teacher. The elders of the door have appeared. If it is Yu Lu, then I am one of the hidden gatekeepers of the Lushi Palace. I am relieved that I have prepared both of my identities and I will not leak."

Mao Xiaodong is still not at ease, worried: "The embarrassing espionage is not worse than the big embarrassment. What's more, the Daxie and the Lushi dynasty are good for generations..."

Cui Wei let the old man stop talking in a sentence. "Who am I?"

When the two men were separated, Mao Xiaodong, who had been complaining for a long time, couldn't help but swear: "Who are you? You are my son!"

Cui snorted and said cheerfully, "Hey!"

Mao Xiaodong groaned, angered and gritted his teeth, and his body shape flickered.

Cui Wei shouted: "Where do the children live? Hey, let me tell you!"

The night was quiet and no one responded.

Cui Wei rolled her eyes. "I went to the door and knocked on the door to find the past. Who is afraid of who?"

In Wenzhengtang, Mao Xiaodong went back and stood in the hall. After finishing the Sanxiangxiang, he said sadly: "Mr. Brother, why should I do this? I don't want to understand! I know no matter what, no matter what. If you do this, you naturally have your considerations, but..."

The tall old man said that the vicissitudes of the face are faintly tearful, and sadly said: "But I am not happy in my heart."

Of course, Cui Wei wouldn't be really stupid, knocking on the door, knocking on the tip of his toes, looting over the roof of a schoolhouse, looking around, seeing that there are still a few lights that are shining, and then plucking to the nearest place, picking up the heels. I was in the window, I didn't see the surface, I heard the sound of drowning, Cui Wei didn't rush to break the window paper, and I saw a “beautiful bathing figure”, but the woman's figure was really unsightly. After Cui Wei felt that she had licked her dog's eyes, the girl standing in the bucket inside the house screamed.

Cui Wei still did not leave, standing in the same place and complaining: "Don't dry up, it's good for me to lose!"

With a bang, the water splashed on the window. It turned out that the scoop was smashed.

Cui Wei has already squinted and left, chanting: "The eyes hurt."

Behind him is a sharper shout, and the school is constantly lit up.

Cui Wei relied on memory, and the whole school was looking for the past. Finally, he finally found the person to go. It happened that Li Wei, Li Baobo, Lin Shouyi and Yu Lu were all four.

Yu Lu lay sideways on the bed, although his face was white, but the spirit was good.

Li Wei sat on the bed and looked down at the pair of sandals on his feet.

Li Baobo and Lin Shouyi were sitting at the table and reading books.

Cui Wei stepped in and laughed loudly: "Is not happy, accidents are not accidental?"

Li Baobao first stunned, and then he looked forward to the outside world: "Little teacher?"

Cui Wei crossed the threshold and slammed the door with his feet. He closed and sat on the stool between Li Baobo and Lin Shouyi. He said: "If you don't come, I will be alone."

Li Bao bottle got up and ran to the door. He opened the door and looked at it for a long time. He didn't see the figure of the little teacher. Then he sat back in the air and squatted on the table.

Lin Shouyi put down the "Cloud on the Book" and carefully tied it with the golden silk thread. After the income was in his arms, he stopped talking.

Cui Wei poured a cup of tea from her own sake, and she sipped her drink and waved her hand: "I know everything."

He smiled at Lin Shouyi: "Go and thank you for calling me, and he said that his family needs people to send tea."

Lin Shouyi hesitated a moment, Cui Wei eagerly said: "Why, you secretly like thank you, afraid that I want her to warm the bed tonight? Is it your eyes or my eyes?"

Lin Shouyi got up and got up, left the schoolhouse and shouted thank you.

Cui Wei looked at the sick Li Wei and smiled. "Lie, don't be sad. After Chen Pingan heard about this, he praised you. He said that you are courageous and responsible. It is a good man."

The child raised his head, "Really?!"

Li Hao suddenly smiled and grinned.

Li Baowan sneered: "You are stupid, Xiao Shishu has been away from Dagu Jingcheng for so long. How do you know the recent events of the academy? And will the younger teacher praise such a person?"

Li Bao bottle looked up. "At most, I smiled. It is already very good. At most, I will give you a thumbs up."

The little girl suddenly straightened up and her hands wrapped around her chest. "The praises of the little teacher and the uncle are all left to me!"

Li Wei is a bit stunned.

He hesitated for a long time, bowed his head, as if he was talking to the pair of straw shoes: "Do I have to move over and live with Lin Shou?"

Li Baowan turned his head. "How are you still so embarrassed by Li Wei? Why are you moving, and the three guys are moving away!"

The little girl suddenly lowered her head and squatted on the table again. "Forget it, I am not qualified to say this."

Yu Lu got up and got up. Li Wei quickly helped him. Yu Lu leaned against the wall and sat cross-legged. He apologized: "There is no way to welcome the son."

Cui Yili ignored the tall boy and looked at the simple decoration in the school. After a moment of silence, he said to Li Baoyuan: "Li Wei is right to move here. It doesn't matter if you are bold. Li Wei continues to stay. Over there, it is the best policy. It is a good policy to move here. It is the best policy to move to Li Changying."

At this time, Lin Shouyi came back with a thank you. After Lin Shouyi sat down, the dark girl saw Cui Wei, obviously full of fear, only dare to stand at the door.

Li Baobao wondered: "Why is it the best policy, I know. What do you say?"

Cui Wei's finger rotates the white porcelain teacup and slowly says: "Stealing things and insulting Li Wei. This is the normal feeling of people who don't understand children. And the blood of the boy is the most unreasonable. You have never touched the real rivers and lakes. Green Knight, can not kill a family without a word, after the official government arrested and chopped their heads, guess what they will be? In the execution field, the executioner even stared at their neck, thinking about how to cut a knife, those guys Still one by one, no regrets, do you think they are afraid of death? Killing people is not soft, being killed and not bowing, people are so powerful."

Li Wei listened to God, just think that these people's brains are broken? Is there such an unreasonable person in the world?

Cui Wei smiled and said: "So even if those children recognize the mistake, they will go back to their fathers to get their **** to bloom. They can't be angry with each other. They feel resentful and uncomfortable. They always sigh with anger and give others a bad will. In other words, say that you are a son of Guogong and Houye. Are you so wronged that you can afford the spirit of Heaven in the ancestors? After you opened the country, your ancestral hangar is still hanging today. Inside the sable hall."

Yu Lu nodded slightly.

As the Royal Highness of the Lushi Dynasty, it is no stranger to this. It may be the one who understands Cui Wei's statement in the house.

Cui Weihe smiled twice and continued: "Then they feel right, we are still so embarrassed at our own site, how do you mix in the future? Isn't it a joke that the family has become a whole city together? So on a certain day, I took the knife directly to smear Li's neck. Maybe the three children of the family who can't eat the food, can't do the death of the Ranger, and feel the hero, but it's really a step. Li Wei is dead. Are they remorse or not, is it scary to pee, does it make sense?"

Li Wei listened to no one else.

Yu Lu reached out and patted the child's shoulder to show comfort. The child turned his head, but the smile on his face was more ugly than crying.

Cui Wei put down the teacup and gently slammed the table. "As for the real temperament, there are a lot of disputes of interests intertwined. Some people ask for directions, some people ignite, some people touch the fish, but it doesn't matter, I am coming." Then you will go to Anan to study, and the rest will not be taken care of."

Everyone in the schoolhouse is in a complicated mood.

Cui Weihaha laughed and said: "How, don't believe it? Do you believe that I have this ability, or do not believe that I have this kindness? If it is the former, you can wait and see, if it is the latter... Well, my husband Chen Pingan Because I am worried that you will be bullied, this way has not really calmed down, so I made a good deal with me, I want to see you studying in the academy. Now I should believe me?"

Cui Wei looked at Li Baobo. "The real rivers and lakes are never in the air."

I also looked at Lin Shouyi. "The mountain is high and the water is flowing. I come to Japan for a long time. I have to hate people in this life. If I really feel uncomfortable, then I will deal with the enemy first, then I will bully the sons of my son, grandsons. Is it not too late for the gentleman to revenge?" ”

Finally, I look to Li Wei. "Remember, if you practice revenge, you will repay it. It will not be long in a hundred years."

Cui Wei took a self-portrait and patted the palm of his hand. "Okay, I have already finished the business."

Cui Wei slaps his head. "Yes, Xiaobao, when I and Mr. passed a mountain, I was lucky. I met a large group of people who moved through the mountains. Then my husband heard that there were thousands of mountains. It is possible to have a golden ancestor of the ancestors of the mountains. The gentleman is pulling me stupidly on the tree, so I blinked and waited for more than a minute before I found a golden golden deliberately full of mud. Going through the mountains."

Li Bao bottle widened his eyes and stood on the stool, then squatted down. It seems that this way, you can get closer to the little teacher and the mountain.

Cui Wei shook his head and shook his head: "After he got out of the tree, he walked all the way, and after finally catching the rare squid, he thought that he would give it to you quickly, but the mountain was separated from the water for up to half a month. It's the end of the hand, but it's just a little more than a month. If it's true to the people on the side of the station, ask them to put them in the water for a while. Chen Ping's life is not at ease, afraid they will see the money. I am worried that when I send it, even people will run, so that you will be happy, so when he talks about his hometown, when he visits your big brother to help you report peace, he will be raised on the side of Li Xisheng."

Li Bao bottle's eyes were beaming, and there was a little bit of sorrow in the past, and it suddenly became the little girl who was young and sorrowful.

Cui Wei sighed: "Small treasure bottle, my husband is very good to you, what good things are thinking of you. Hey, I don't understand, so Mr. stewed meat and fish are not willing to drink more oil. Let's put your temper on your side, why don't you take the real baby as a baby? He is not stupid."

Okay.

The little girl of the red cotton crepe wrinkled her face slightly, and the corner of her mouth forced down. This is to cry.

Cui Wei quickly explained: "Don't cry, don't cry, pass the mountain, you can't send it to the college through the station, the letter is still OK. At the station on the border of Datun, Chen Pingan wrote a letter to you, estimating 10 days and a half. I can get here in a month, when I am crying and laughing, you ancestors look at themselves."

Cui Wei finally had no choice but to say: "Chen Pingan also said, my student Cui Wei, is still a big bad guy, don't trust him, but when you encounter something, it is okay to ask him for help."

After Cui Wei's remarks were made, Li Baobao's three people believed in the majority, and Yu Lu and thank you all believed in four or five points.

Li Wei followed Lin Shouyi to go to school to rest. Li Bao bottle returned to his own, halfway with the two to part ways.

After three people left, Cui Wei waited for a while and drank a cup of tea. This took the thank-you to leave Yu Lu's residence.

The girl was tight and heart-stringed, and she was careful to follow behind the white-haired boy. She was more nervous than facing the "dead cockroach."

Without Li Bao's three children present, Cui Wei had no expression and no head turned. He asked coldly: "Why did you face Li Changying and didn't shoot? Is it dare or not?"

Thank you for your honest answer: "Return to the son, there are two."

Cui Wei stopped and slap in the face of the girl. "All the way to eat white, and at the end, I will shoot a big cockroach and die." You have a good future! You are so prosperous, why not? God?"

The girl with red cheeks is brave and courageously confronts Cui Wei. "I know why I can't do it. Why do I have to do it! Don't tell me!"

Cui Wei was slap in the face again. "Because your life is not worth the money, it is not as good as a finger of Li Wei! In my eyes, you are worth nothing!"

The girl was full of sadness, biting her lips and bleeding.

Cui Wei raised his arm and tried to fight. The girl was terrified at him and did not dare to move, but turned her head.

Cui Wei smiled and laughed. He actually took back his hand. Finally, he slowly extended his hand and gently patted the girl's cheek. "So afraid of me, good things, I thought I was missing for a while, you are a shameless nephew." The wings are harder, and I am both disappointed and gratified."

The girl looks numb.

Cui Wei continued to turn around and suddenly said: "The trapped dragon nails in your body that are firmly nailed into the soul, I can help you take out half of them, then you can quickly return to the Dongfu."

Thank you in a low voice: "Why?"

Cui Wei did not turn around and slammed back one leg without warning. He kicked the girl's abdomen, and the unprepared girl almost fell back and fell for a while.

Cui Wei looked at himself: "I just thought of a truth, and Chen Pingxue, he, a copper coin in his hand, can't wait to spend one or two dollars. Since you are a silver or two, why should I do it? Is a copper coin spent?"

The girl's eyes are full of some crystal tears.

Copper coins, silver.

Straight and cheesy, and still all the life of the family, only linked to a copper coin, one or two silver.

Which one can be honored as the genius of the dynasty, for the rise of the realm, the gold and silver spent on sales, is not calculated according to the seat and the mountain?

Cui Wei walked over his chin and fell into meditation. After returning to God, he turned his head and smiled and said: "Would you like to tear off the dough and show it to the real face? The son is in a good mood today, and it is rare to be merciful. Your name will be later. Just change back to Xie Ling, how is it, do you want to be grateful to your son?"

The girl who has been playing the game without paying back, does not know where the courage comes from, and screams: "Don't!"

Cui Wei stopped and turned around and looked at the girl who lost her soul. She issued a series of embarrassing words. "It will be embarrassing."

The girl squatted on the floor with tears in her face, and whimpered on and off: "Please don't ask the son to do this... I am willing to continue to do ordinary things. Thank you. Don't tear off this dough, ask for your son..."

Cui Wei extended two fingers. "Choose one, tear off your face, or publicize the identity of Xie Lingyue. You choose, hurry, be careful, I will not leave you with the choice."

The girl slowly raised her head, and this moment of sorrowful eyes, like a dead elk, she trembled: "I chose to change my name."

Cui Wei shook his head and said: "Look, say that you are a little nephew still don't recognize, what is the national teacher's door, it is better than his own face. OK, soon you are the first immortal house of the Lushi Dynasty. Xie Ling is more. Thank you, thank you for your family."

The girl said bitterly: "Thank you son."

Cui Wei walked forward quickly, and a girl with a squat on her knees, angered: "Say, thank you, thank you!"

The girl was kneeling on the floor, her shoulders trembled. "Thank you for thanking the son."

Cui Wei rolled his eyes. "No, go back."

He returned in the same way, went to the school of Lulu alone, and left the girl who was crying out to hang there.

But before leaving, Cui Wei had a weird language, but unfortunately the girl could not listen. "Changed the name is equivalent to changing the number of lives. Next, Xie Ling will go all the way. If you don't believe it, you will walk." Haha, it's really a blessing that you have been doing for ten generations.

The girl was sitting in the same place and even forgot to wipe the tears.

The night winds in winter are very cold.

The wind started at the end of Qingping, but no matter what, on the girl's side, blowing and blowing, it is all gray.

When Cui Wei returned to the school, Yu Lu was already sitting at the table, his face was ruddy and refreshed. After seeing Cui Wei, he smiled and got up. "The son is forgiven."

Cui Wei said: "Sit down and see that you are much smarter than thank you. Well, the talent is better, so I don't care about you."

Yu Luzhen sat down and gave Cui Wei a cup of tea, moving freely, and there was no such thing as a serious injury to bed.

Cui Wei took the cup and smiled and asked: "Let's talk about why you will finish it."

Yu Lu sat there, with his hands on his sleeves, like heating, and because he was tall, and the white boy on the opposite side was much shorter than him, so some of his shoulders shook his shoulders and seemed to shrink into a ball. He said slowly: The first reason, of course, was that I didn't expect to live alive, but this way, I suddenly felt that there was something, and it was very interesting, so I made an impulse."

"Second, it is the stone of the mountain that can attack jade. All the way, some are not willing, always thinking about using it, but Chen Ping's realm is too low, the son's shelf is too big, and those enchanting are all cleaned up by Lin Shouyi. In fact, the road is not enough to see, what should I do? I just took this opportunity to treat the big sword as a whetstone that I took a step forward on the martial art. Anyway, I am bored and have a look at the higher scenery. a piece of meat."

Cui Wei smiled and said: "The stepping stones are more precise."

Yu Lu smiled and nodded. "The son is right."

Cui Wei: "Continue."

Yu Lu thought about it.

Cui Xiaoxiao asked: "Or will I help you?"

Yu Lu smiled and said: "As long as I don't die, Chen Ping will feel that I owe me a favor."

Yu Lu is a little nervous, but he does not dare to expect that he can get away with it. He has to bluntly say: "The son said me and thank you before, and the temperament was worse than Chen Ping's, so he couldn't be a friend of Chen Ping's life. I know that most of them are right, but I still have some unbelief in my heart. Even if you are standing in front of me, I am still a disrespectful one. I have to give it a try. If you can prove that you are wrong, it is best."

Yu Lu stood up and confessed: "I really didn't think that the son would go back and pay back. Please ask the son to punish."

Cui Wei reached down and pressed the button. "It's beautiful in one fell swoop. I have a servant like you. I'm too happy to be there, what to punish.”

Yu Lu was sitting down.

It is estimated that this is the biggest difference between him and thank you.

That girl is just as smart, but she wants a lot of things that she might not be able to fight for the rest of her life. On the other hand, this tall boy, everything is put down, and the things that he wants to pick up are not too heavy, and they have never been irrelevant. The overall situation, so it is easier to live.

Daxie Guoshi Cui Wei, recognized that chess is extremely high.

Yu Luhe thank you, and the white boy is getting along with him. In fact, he is not talking about it all the time. Thank you for playing too hard, but it will make Cui Wei feel stupid, and the eyelids are too lazy to take a look.

Yu Lu is like a small place where it is irrelevant. He shakes his cleverness and plays a small formula that Cui Wei has long been tired of. This will make Cui Wei nod and feel that it is still okay.

Thank you for your burden is too heavy. It is too far-sighted. In fact, it is extremely tough and respectable. However, it is her great misfortune to escape the control of the big goddess and become the matchmaker of Cui Wei.

Yu Lu can see the nuances of the recent people, but not much, but live a relaxed life.

In the sleeve of Cui Wei, the "Golden Autumn" with the shape of the handle, such as wheat, flew around the lights.

Yu Lu's face did not change color, and asked with a smile: "So the son went into the academy, not afraid of identity leaking?"

Cui Wei stared at the flying sword carefully, whispering: "To kill and kill, to evil, know, right?"

Yu Lu nodded.

Cui Wei always stares at the golden trajectory brought by the flying sword. It is silky, because the flying speed is too fast, the speed of the sword gas is far lower than the speed of the formation, entwined, and finally like a golden ball, the most central It was the light.

Cui Wei said: "The same reason, giving Daxie a seemingly absurd reason, one is not enough for two, as long as the matter is not three, two should be just right."

Yu Lu hesitated for a moment, smiled bitterly: "The first one, or replaced me?"

Cui Wei glanced at him, "Pity Xiang Xiyu?"

Yu Lu sighed and stopped talking.

Cui Wei smiled and said: "You can see clearly because it is too close, but you have to remember that you can only see all the veins of a leaf..."

Cui Wei stopped talking, closed his eyes, and said something that made Yu Lu unexpected. "If you can see the deepest depth, it is also very good. It's too good to be good. You know, this is actually mine. One of the avenues..."

Yu Lu seems to be completely incomprehensible, so don't think too much.

Cui Wei stood up and left the school quietly.

After Cui Wei left for a long time, Yu Lu stretched out one of the sleeves and looked down. His palms were sweaty.

The Daxie National Teacher once said with a smile that the three forces of the sect of the sect of the sacred sect of the sacred world are fundamentally different.

So this is very small? !

The so-called one-leaf obstacles of the world.

If someone really sees this leaf completely and thoroughly, can it still be awkward? !

Yu Lu suddenly raised an arm and held his hand to his forehead, his face full of pain, he whispered: "Don't think, don't think about it first."

Before Cui Wei came to Wenzhengtang, who had not been able to walk in, he stepped across the threshold and picked up a scent. It was just a scent, not a slap in the face.

One hand holds the incense, the other hand shakes the incense stick and instantly burns it.

Cui Wei did not go to see the holy master, looked at the eyes of Qi Jingchun's hanging image, and finally shifted his gaze, looking at the image of the old man, holding his hands on his forehead and meditating in his heart.

Then open his eyes, Cui Wei can not burn the fragrant people's sincerity and solemnity, insert the fragrant incense in his hand into the incense burner on the altar, raise his head, smile at the portrait of the hippie: "The old man, just borrow it from you, but Don't be too stingy, not much, just three things, three realms, and only used in Donghua Mountain, this is the general line? I have now cultivated five realms, so it can be seen that you are with the gentleman you arranged for me. I have a good success in Cui Wei, right? Now you are the most proud disciple of your disciples. When you are in trouble, I am entrusted by my own husband. You don't mean that you can't say it?”

Cui Wei waited patiently, there was no movement, and after the scent of the incense burner was ignited, it was not burned down at all.

Cui Wei broke his mouth and shouted: "The old man, do you really care about me?! Even the name of Qi Jingchun is not used? How is your mother's husband! Pharaoh, hello, have you heard? I Hey, your uncle is really ruthless..."

Useless.

Cui Wei was anxious to turn around, and finally closed his eyes again, tentatively repeating one side, but this time added the two names "Chen Ping" and "Li Baobo".

After a while, the musk inside the incense burner burned out at a very fast speed.

Cui Wei is silent.

He turned his face and turned away.

At the time of going out, from the moment Cui Wei crossed the threshold, it was already the ninth place for practicing Qi Shi.

It is full of four realms, not the eighth world of dragons that Cui Wei originally asked for.

It is the golden land of "Golden Danke, who is my generation"!

Cui Wei stood outside the threshold and stopped, looking up at the sky and screaming.

Soon Cui Wei resumed the cynicism and made a self-punctuation action. He continued to move forward. "I thought you were a gentleman before, and I counted my eyes. Today, my son is Cui Dongshan, just Chen. Peaceful student!"

Suddenly, the palm of my hand came a painful pain that went straight to the soul.

Cui Wei gave the pain to jump on the spot, and then he ran away all the way, and when he ran to the top of the mountain, he finally stopped.

Cui Wei gasped and squatted, slamming his arm in place.

This is a college student who couldn't sleep at night and ran to the mountains to enjoy the scenery. I thought that this buddy was a madman?

Cui Wei's mouth screamed and angered the guy who didn't have long eyes. “When you go cool, or else Laozi will do your mother!”

I didn't think that the buddy, who was not amazing, was also a monk who was willing to kill one thousand people who lost 800. “I died early.”

Cui Weigang had to slap the palm of the little bastard. The tall old man appeared on the top of the mountain. The student of the college quickly made a fuss about the old man and quickly descended.

Cui Wei angered: "The surname is Mao, this rabbit scorpion surname is very famous, where do you live?"

Mao Xiaodong looked at Cui Wei and watched its weather. After seeing the depth, he walked down the mountain with a slap in the face. When he passed Cui Wei, he said coldly: "If you do, you will be honestly in the college, I am Mao Xiaodong will pinch his nose and endure the smell of manure. Don't forget that this is the big capital of Beijing, doing things and thinking twice!"

Cui Wei flew to the head of the millennium ginkgo tree branch, looked around and looked around. Finally, facing a quiet house near Donghua Mountain, he began to swear: "The old turtle named Cai Jingshen, bastard, right. That is to call you, come and recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors! Your 18th generation ancestors, I want to tell you about the family ancestors today! Come and bathe and change clothes, and listen to the gimmick!"

Mao Xiaodong took a deep breath and accelerated the pace.

The white boy is still awkward, "Grandson Cai Jingshen, don't shrink the head turtle, hurry home and call your son grandson, come together to give the ancestors a hoe, hurry, the ancestors are waiting here!"

The house near Donghua Mountain, a rainbow of light, rose to the height of the Donghua Mountain and the mountains, a burly figure roared: "Look for death!"

The white boy replied with a bigger voice: "The ancestors are looking for a turtle grandson here, not looking for death!"

The old man screamed: "Get out!"

When the old man took off, the Donghua Mountain was the center, and there were lights everywhere, from near to far, more and more.

The white boy was in full view, and smiled and said: "Hey, please come in quickly!"

The old man seemed to be shocked by the words of the little madman. It was a little bit stunned for a while.

The white boy Yu Sheng chased the road: "Who is the mother who took care of you, dare to bully the disciples of Laozi? Cai Jingshen, hands and feet, and quickly hacked himself with a knife, remember to cut down the heart, cut out The tenth monk should have the grace! Then the ancestors, I will admit you wrong, maybe you can still go..."

The arrogant old man, the angry roar, almost resounded for ten miles. "Mao Xiaodong! Your college is no matter what the madman, I am Caijing to help you! You just take the corpse, you are down, I The consequences are at your own risk!"

The old man stood in the wind and faced the Cliff College. He stepped on one foot and picked up his arm, eventually making a throwing posture.

A snow-white spear, which is intertwined with lightning, roared away and stabbed the ginkgo tree at the top of Donghua Mountain.

The white-haired boy laughed. "Well, my grandson still knows how to honor your ancestors! Come and not be indecent, the ancestors will reward, and the grandson Cai Jingshen will go on!"

The electric spear plunged into the mountains and trees, and soon broke into the sky above the boundaries of the college.

This bumpy new mountain cliff college, although it is not one of the Confucian 72nd Academy, but after all, there is Mao Xiaodong sitting in the town, to a large extent, has a geographical advantage of a saint's small world, but I do not know that the college consciously loses, or Mao Xiaodong Unwilling to be hostile to Cai Jing, he did not hesitate to remove the defense of the land, let the two people outside the mountain, and start a fair and just arrest.

On the side of the ginkgo tree, there is also a huge electric spear that is blown up by the faint golden light and relatively long, and the imposing manner is so small that the golden light is too small to be ignored.

But the layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

As the golden light flew out of the mountain and greeted the electric spear, many of the conceited connoisseurs began to be truly careful.

The pocket-sized flying sword that broke away from the handle broke out a trajectory, and there was a gap between the dark and the extreme. This is the legendary collision between the real thing and the long river. The speed of the flying sword and the toughness of its own material. Among them, there is a strong sense of sword, and the three are indispensable.

At this level of the life of the flying sword, known as Jianguang flash, everything can be smashed!

Sure enough, the temptation means more than one blow of the electric spear, which was instantly crushed by the golden light.

The air and electricity are splashing, like a gorgeous fire.

Cai Jing's **** smiled and said: “There is still a little bit, come again!”

The old man finally let go of his hands and feet, and an electric spear quickly swept to Donghua Mountain.

The golden sword light shines with it, and a smudge of smog is placed outside the mountain.

Cui Wei sat cross-legged on the high branches of the ginkgo tree, and he was able to swim in the palm of his hand.

Cui Wei did not have the excitement of a big fight, but he was slightly lazy and bored, and he was sneer in his heart.

There are not many of my husbands. Nowadays, there are not many teachers and brothers who can see them. There are not many friends in their lifetime, and there are not many beautiful people in the eyes... but I have more magic weapons!

That night, it was really wonderful, ups and downs, and finally the small half of the big squatting people in Beijing were awakened, and the cloak went out, either looking at Donghua Mountain in the yard, or simply climbing the tree, the wall or even the roof, a long time. The gods fight, they are very enjoyable, especially the children are happy and happy, only hate home melons and cakes are not enough to eat.

The two gods, who have been playing from the middle of the night to the dawn, are the big and small officials who have not slept for a night. Almost everyone is eager to attend the dynasty.

After the event, there was a rough estimate by the high-ranking people. In addition to the original golden flying sword, Donghua Mountain's unidentified white fairy sword, after the magic weapon of appearance, is as many as twenty-six, and all of them are full of brilliance. The appearance is amazing, it is really the second time without a heavy sample!

Some people who have a good deed in Beijing have secretly called them the ancestors of the Cai family.

The capital of the capital where Cai Jing is located, from top to bottom, seems to have just recognized a ancestor of his own family. No one will go out the next day.

On the same day, Li Wei received the long-lost little clay figurine and the apology of the three former roommates who were late.

At that moment, the timid and weak child, in fact, is the seven-year-old Li Wei, who neither cried nor cried.

The child just misses her mother and her sister.

Li Baobo, Lin Shouyi, Yu Lu, thank you, the white boy who claims to be Cui Dongshan.

The children thanked them one by one.

Lin Shouyi went to the bookstore again. There was only one child left in the school. This is his first time skipping class. Although he can't read it, he can't be wronged before, even if he is beaten and bruised, the child has no child. Missing the work of the husbands and gentlemen, but today Li Wei is outside the school, did not go to class, but basking in the winter and the sun, gently using the branches to write the name of the family.

The child did not cry this time.

Dagu Jingcheng, a group of three people dressed in a cold, asked the road, and slowly walked to the Cliff College.

The woman who is full-bodied but has a sultry appearance is once again slap on the head of her man's head after her daughter's lame official language. Wait, save your son's face!"

The five short-skinned man with a big bag carrying a big bag, rarely reluctantly rebutted his wife with a little bit of hardship. "Let's see you, let's bring some food to the son. You are carrying the mountain, very tired."

The woman did not hit a place, and she yelled at her hips: "Li Er, you can be very resistant to this! Well, our two of us are so worried that we will leave, and you will go, you are good, a big man, When I said, I want to see my son?"

The woman reached out and rubbed the man's waist and screwed it for a long time without any movement. She had to give it up. "With a scorpion, the strength will only bully the aging mother at night!"

The man sneered.

The woman kicked in and said with a smile: "Dead!"

Next to the men and women, a girl with a figure like a switch, she didn't care about her mother's flirting, just a smile, and she was happy when she thought she could see her naughty brother.

The woman suddenly red eyes. "I don't know if my child is fat or thin, but don't bully it. I am a mother, but I dare not swear here."

Men are habitually silent.

The name, Ms. Niang, made a very boring gourd man, and finally looked at the college and grinned.

Bullying my son?

Oh, if there is, then I will go to the hero who will be there for a while. How big is it.

Chapter end