Sword of Coming Chapter 229

At that time, Chen Ping went to the Chenghuang Pavilion to find out the truth, Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng went to the county government, and the two had already prepared themselves for the wall.

I didn't want to be under the recommendation of my son Liu Gaohua, and Liu Guanshou, who was full of sorrow, quickly met with the big man and the young Taoist in the living room. Not only did he not leave the order, he did not even ask Xu Yuanxia to show his domineering knife and did not let Zhang The mountain peaks drove the mahogany swords and filled the yard. After listening to the vomiting letters of the two of them, they hesitated and let the two of them follow their own way to the main hall. The two were shocked. There were seven or eight people sitting in the main hall. The armored martial artsman who sits on the knife, there are also the elderly officials who are pointing at the map of the county town, and there are several men and women who are full of spirits and rich in temperament. At first glance, they are practitioners. If they do not deliberately hide the weather and breath, they should all It is a three-dimensional and four-level practicing spirit.

Liu Taishou introduced a circle, mostly the local high-ranking people in Rouge County, and the foreigners who heard the news, similar to Xu Yuanxia.

Xu Yuanxia focused on observing a man with an ordinary appearance. The momentum is calm, and it should be a master who is not sure to shoot.

Zhang Shanfeng saw a few more "Chong Miao Dao Ren", the old man is drinking tea leisurely, standing behind two brass stewards with a height of one foot, "Lishi" is a unique symbol of the Taoist school, more intangible Only listen to some of the simplest instructions of the owner, such as killing the enemy. The high-quality brass force, the combat power can rival the three-dimensional Wufu, can not be underestimated, must not be regarded as poor and stupid.

Liu Taishou first gave Xu Yuanxia Zhang Xiaofeng to the situation, and then some emotions, holding a fist and sincerely said: "Thank you all the helpers, if you can survive this robbery, Rouge County must be a monument to everyone, write local chronicles ""

Almost all the people sitting up stood up and said something incompetent.

Liu Taishou walked to the table, and there were two maps on the top. One was a map of the county town, and the other was a picture of the six-county country of the colorful clothes, including the Rouge County. Liu Taishou pointed his finger at the Rouge County and the neighboring county. Somewhere in between, "only got a good news, General Ma and the old gods stared at the city side. Six hundred fine riders have left the station and rushed to our county town. At the latest, they can enter the city on standby. The two thousand steps should be after the child to reach the city."

Liu Taishou was the first to deal with such accidents. He was so anxious that his eyes were smoking. In addition to the previous rushing here, he was nervous all day. When he spoke, he was hoarse and hurriedly took over the old man. a cup of hot tea,

The old man who had been planning for many years in the county government, instead of Liu Taishou, stood at the table and pointed out in one place. "The northeast city, the embroidered lane in the north of the city, the Ma Tauqiao in the south, and the copper tower in the west. Zhaofu in the middle of the area, the six places found so far, are weird, the Chenghuang Pavilion has been closed urgently, and the two immortals who have sneaked into it have not yet come out. There are six people in the embroidered lanes and thirty-two in the local people. Everyone has moved out. There is a water-blooded demon under the Matou Bridge. I don't know if it's going to flow along the river to other places in the city. It's quite tricky. The copper tower that was originally used to warn the fairy on the mountain has collapsed. The old man who guards the pagoda is also violent. As for Zhao's madness, there are dozens of people who are inexplicably attacked. It is like a plague. Even the servants who go in to check the situation are so crazy that we are...”

Speaking of this, Liu Taishou gently coughed, and the old aides would not continue to speak.

After all, it is not very nice to pass it out, and it may affect the reputation of the county officials.

Because Zhao Fu has been the same as the Chenghuang Pavilion, the government has sent people to strictly seal the exit, and people in the government are not allowed to go out.

The Taoist Taoist Taoist lay down the teacup and smiled: "It's a big deal. What Liu Daren did is very powerful. It is for the consideration of the hundreds of thousands of people in the county. I believe that after Zhao's affairs, as long as there is a little conscience, I am grateful to Liu's decision today."

Golden knives and horses sitting in the chair of the armored martial arts, squinting at the fascinating Taoist people, tearing the corners of the mouth, full of sarcasm.

Liu Taishou was a little embarrassed and whispered: "Without gratitude, if you can understand one or two, the official is very pleased."

He quickly shifted the subject and shouted: "The old gods just passed through our county, and they watched the sky at night, and found the smoldering atmosphere above the county. Otherwise, we must still be in the dark, when the incident happens, The demons were caught off guard and the consequences were unimaginable and unimaginable!"

Xu Yuanxia asked: "The hanging copper tower, the role is like the border, can send signals to the nearby mountain fairy home?"

The armored martial arts face with a sullen face, nodded: "It is just like this, but the demon sinful and deceitful, and the poisonous hand, so that the county town and the sect of the fairy tales from the county town of 900 miles, lost contact, the original copper tower The secret technique used for communication is very mysterious. At most, a scent of martial arts can make the spirits know. Nowadays, Feijian is communicating, huh, the speed is OK, and the price is expensive."

The smug-eyed smug-eyed smug-eyed smug-minded person, how do you really see how owed.

One of the most common Feijian communications, even asking for a price of 100,000 silver, really do not know the market on the mountain station?

It is estimated that the two bronzes will be out, and there is no less privately allowed Liu Taishou to save money.

The generals are the deputies of General Ma. They have been in the side of the battlefield for many years. Although they have never been able to get used to such a nerd, Liu Taishou has been in the past, but this time the disaster is over, watching the famous pens of this country before going, not not afraid to hide At the bottom of the bed, he also tried his best to maintain the overall situation, so that he had a lot of impressions on this civil servant. However, the impression of the old man who was robbed by the fire was extremely bad. You are a priest in the rouge county town. Why do you sit on the ground? If the county town is shattered, even if you are a good person, you can escape, and let go of your family's disciples and your ancestors' foundations.

Xu Yuanxia asked: "Liu Taishou, dare to ask the fairy teacher of the spirits, when can I come to Rouge County? How many people will come?"

The county guardian smiled. "Wan fortunately, there is a thousand-year-old enamel in the mountain gate. It used to be the mount of the ancestors of the mountain. After the death of the ancestors, the enamel has never left the hill. Please ask it to do something. The color can be carried on the back of the five or six immortals. If there is no accident in Feijian, I believe that the spirits will drive over the county town at noon tomorrow."

Liu Taishou sighed and raised his voice, inspiring everyone to say loudly: "So you need to rely on you, help the county to support the spirits, and at least continue to noon tomorrow!"

Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng's eyes met, and their faces were not easy.

Zhang Shanfeng is even more worried about Chen Ping's trip to the Chenghuang Pavilion. Will there be an accident?

The east gate of Rouge County has a towering tower, two floors, and a triple-deep mountain style.

General Ma's armor is not bright and fresh, but it is very old. The upper side is covered with swords and scratches. Obviously, it is the beloved thing of the country's border military. The border war in the past 100 years is not much, just with There is a conflict between the ancient Shu Kingdoms in the north, so the Wufu Wufu treats military merits. It is often the key to the advancement of the military and the rise of the temple. If the horse general does not help, he may have become a young army. Daxie.

On the top floor of the tower, General Ma suddenly saw the old gods looking to the direction of the city hall. For a long time, he did not take back his sight. He thought that there was another sudden situation. He asked: "Huang Lao, but the demon inside is starting to appear?"

The old fairy with big sleeves fluttered and smiled: "No problem, I have the law of victory, what we really need to pay attention to, is still in the center of the city of Zhao, this place is too close to the county government, once there is change The consequences are serious. Fortunately, when I went south, I met two friends who were friends. They were all the heads of the Xianjia of the mountain. They originally wanted to go to the Lake College to study together. I will not be able to delay their trip. I have already sent them to them and asked them to speed up the reinforcement of Rouge County. It is estimated that they will soon be able to come by the wind. At that time, I will join forces with General Ma to hold the East Gate. One of the two old friends stared at Zhaofu, and by the way, sheltered the security of the county government. Another person went to the west of the city to sit in the town, plus the monks and rivers and lakes in the county government. I believe that the demon will be chaotic and will not smash the county."

General Ma arched his fist and gratefully said: "If the non-Yellow is the first to discover clues, tell us quickly that the county people will be in great difficulty. Huang Lao is willing to take risks and make a fuss. I am a rough man. People, can't say beautiful words, but definitely remember them!"

The old **** smiled and shook his head and said: "If you practice in the mountains, you will be able to fly for yourself. No matter what the sufferings of the people, what kind of gods do you still cultivate? What longevity is immortal?"

General Ma's chest with a heavy hammer and a thumb, and sincerely admire: “Huang Lao, with this sentence, you are really practicing!”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged military commander is indignant and inconsistent: "As for some of the fairy-tales who are only famous in the country, especially the people in the capital, it is really shameless, and it is to go to the court to ask for money. Xiange made high-rise buildings, labor and people hurt money... Hey, don't say anything, the more you say, the more angry you are!"

After the old gods had their hands on their hands, they smiled lightly: "Which rivers under the sun are not muddy? The horse generals don't have to be too resentful. Since things are all the same, you can do it yourself first."

The generals nodded and thought deeply, and the bottom of my heart was more admired by the old **** who was deep in the Dao and was also sad and sorrowful.

The gods are not only the caves in the mountains, but also the mountains.

The old **** once again used the magical powers, and blinked his eyes to look to the side of the Chenghuang Pavilion. Because it was too far away, the specific scene was blurred. If the Mi Lao Mo is on the scene, he will look at the fur of the mountain river, so that it should be able to see clearly.

However, the secret technique of the Chenghuang Pavilion was broken. He had just felt the truth and was sure that there was no one who was not self-sufficient. He had no relationship. He had arranged his hand on the side, Jincheng and both sides. The statue of Wenwu has long been secretly moved by Mi Mi, and it has cost a huge price to continue the special incense that lasted for more than 20 years, so that they can immerse themselves in the magic. For this reason, the old demon also succumbed to the three of them, and asked for three pieces of spirits to be willing to give up.

Therefore, the slight wave of the Chenghuang Pavilion does not affect the final flow of a large river.

After nearly 30 years of plotting, and the strength of the Quartet will work together, how can it be a failure?

Unless it is a land-based land **** who descends from the sky and suddenly threatens to keep this rouge county, they will be able to close.

However, the Shenzong and Guanhu Academys, as well as the movements of several major Xianjiashanmen, have already been clearly understood. There is absolutely no possibility that there will be any ten-dimensional qis, but not to mention the shackles of Yuan Yingying. I have never seen the end of the dragon, and it's hard to hear. It's true that I've seen the situation here. As long as I'm not a well-known and loyal master, I'm willing to mix and say.

The general trend has been achieved, the overall situation has been set!

The old **** smiled in his heart. He actually wanted to turn his head. He patted the shoulder of the martial artist and laughed and teased him. "Ma brother, your eyes are not so good. I am not a righteous teacher, but The evil demon outside of your mouth is the devil. You are the so-called color clothing country Jingcheng Xianshi, two of the most famous, but my rumored disciple."

They are the wilderness repairs in the field. They were originally the thieves and mice in the mud of the field. They asked for a three-year period without opening, and they opened for three years!

After this incident, the magic weapon was reached, and it would be a big deal to retreat for twenty or thirty years, go to a more southerly place, secretly plan for a bigger sale, and then be a hero. Maybe one day, it may become the existence of the White Emperor City of the Middle Kingdom Shenzhou. Although it is a magical person in the world, who dares to call him a devil? The vast majority of the top five monks in the world are equally afraid!

But this kind of beautiful thing, the old **** is just thinking about it, the picture is just fun.

The old **** looked at the south and turned to look to the north. He hesitated. Afterwards, he went to the south to take refuge. He must be the most stable. If he went to the north according to the agreement, he would seek for the rich and the rich, but as long as he lived to the end, it is A rich and precious day.

According to the request of the surname Xiao Zuzong, Shenzong and his entourage went to find the obscene mountain temple. As a result, the road was halfway, the landscape and the air transport changed greatly, and the leader of the old man Zhao Wei was wrong. I decided to go to the Temple of the Mountain first. I found that the Qin name of the mountain **** had already collapsed and completely disappeared. The joy of the accident was that everyone had found the golden body fragments in the ruins. Zhao Wei was shocked and kept the golden body. Fragment, carefully collected, although it is destined to turn over the sect, but when you have nothing to touch, study it, it is also a comfortable thing.

After the old man returned to the town, hesitated for a long time, decided to go to the ancient house alone, and Yang Hao repair relationship with the ghost.

Once Yang Huang and his wife took the opportunity, both Fu Shishu helped them to make a final decision. They don't have to worry about being settled by Shen Zong Zongqiu. Now they still keep the ancient house array and do not say it. It is more hopeful that the realm will rise. Maybe it's the superior qualification of Yang Huang. After the female ghost is no longer his cumbersome, one day it will become a part of the five-level meditation. He can foresee the step by step in the future. For example, Yang's temperament is not pedantic. In the early years, the gods were very popular. Well, and it is the native of the country of color clothing, a little bit of operation, saying that Yang Huang or his wife can be the righteous mountain **** of the imperial court. If it is the latter, it will be scary. Both husband and wife are Dongfu. The existence of the environment, who is not tied, it is very possible that the gods will push the boat and give goodwill!

What should he do when he is Zhao?

It's useless to give someone a confession at the time. It's better to lower your posture and take the initiative.

Zhao Xin's mind has been decided, and there is no twist in his heart. He went to the ancient house in a big way, congratulating the husband and wife for their hard work, and they have misunderstood them. They have pleaded guilty to drinking three cups of fine wine, giving a very low quality but Very pleasing little genius, Yang Huang is also a wonderful person, only to tear the face for a long time, now he Zhao 鎏 荆 请 请 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , After drinking, after drinking a half drunk, Yang Huang began to scream and scream at Zhao Wei, and finally the female ghost could not stand.

Persuaded for a long time, Yang Huang did not listen, Zhao Wei did not say anything at the wine table, they were all received.

After Zhao Xi lived in the ancient house, he was sent to the gods and disciples in the town, and then the group stayed for another day.

Peace and harmony, just in harmony.

When Zhao Wei left, he knew that Yang Huang's actions were all done, and he would only look down on himself. Yang Huang is more like a gentleman who doesn't provoke a villain. However, Zhao Wei is not worthy of this trip. The relationship between the two can be very satisfying. Friends are far from acceptable. They should not be extravagant in this life, but they will not become enemies. They will manage well in the future and spend more time on this. The Rouge County runs and runs, and even has the opportunity to become a nod to the face.

Zhao Wei's mood is complicated and the team is heading north. Just after leaving the mountain road for dozens of miles, Zhao Wei found that there was something wrong with the rouge county, but the old immortal teacher of the gods was silent, just hurrying.

In the evening, everyone was sleeping in the foothills. The young disciple of Sanjing Jianxiu found the old man standing on the edge of the cliff and whispered: "Master, there is obviously a demon in the rouge county, the momentum is not small, dare to It's so blatant in the county town, it's definitely not an ordinary demon. Should we rush to see it?”

Zhao Xiaohe laughed and said: "Even you have seen the demon sky over there, Master is not blind."

The young man carefully chewed Master's words and tasted it tentatively. "Then we sent a flying sword to Zongmen? We said that we need reinforcements."

The old man blinked at the night sky above the Rouge County, and slowly said: "Fu Shishu wants us to suppress the obscene mountain **** surnamed Qin. Now the mountain temple has collapsed, and we have also recovered three pieces of golden body, which is going down the mountain. You have achieved a lot of results, far better than your peers. So many of them are the golden fragments of the mountains and rivers. How many of them have seen the spirits of the five spirits? Have you seen this outside door inspection? You can definitely come up with an 'on' comment. If you are lucky, maybe it is the last comment."

The old man turned his head and whispered: "Xi Ping, you need to know the good things in the world, and you should never be too late. Once you and my apprentices choose Feijian to communicate, after the sect of the sects, they will come to the country of color clothing and carefully examine the matter. Time is a contrast. If we cringe, it will easily be exposed. These words, just because you are my most proud disciple, I am willing to be heartbroken with you for the teacher, remember not to pass six ears."

The young sword is convinced and convinced, and the voice is low: "Master is wise, no problem!"

Zhao Wei looked back at the bonfire in the distance. The three gods and disciples were sleeping in the cross-legged. The youngest one, when he was awake, between the breath and the faint mist, hung in the ear and nose. The two brothers and sisters who entered Zongmen earlier, the weather is far worse. The old man frowned and whispered: "This thing, you have to ventilate with the little boy. This child is sensitive. Don't look at what he pretends to know. In fact, we have deceived the brothers and sisters, but they can't deceive him. If you don't make it clear, it is a disaster to give him back to the Zongmen and say that he missed his mouth."

The young sword repaired nodded.

Zhao Wei turned his head and smiled at the rumored disciple, and Yan Yue said: "Xi Ping, it is not easy to block the ghostly little scorpion. You are not stealing a piece of golden body. This is not a rule. I found that Zongmen had to be heavily punished. I took it out and Master gave it to him. He saw that he dared not accept this hot potato. He accepted it. Later, you and I will be both men and women. All the way, back to the mountains, there will be a follow-up between each other, Master can also help you paving the way, if not, hehe, Master, but the leader of your experience, this is the responsibility of investigation, afterwards If I submit the documents to the outside door, within the rules, I have to be disgusted with the child's backing, and no one can pick it up.”

Then the old man spread his hand and reached for the young sword repair. "Get it out."

The young sword repaired his face for a moment, but he quickly squeezed out his smile. He didn't have a Tibetan mastiff, and he didn't have a look of reluctance. He quickly handed a large golden piece to the old man.

Zhao Wei put away the golden pieces and smiled and said: "Hey, the size is not small, one can top two. It seems that the kid is really good, white is so big and cheap."

The young sword repaired his face with a stiff face and said with a strong smile: "I was thinking of going back to Zongmen. On the day of Master's birthday next month, the disciple would be a birthday gift."

The old man snorted and patted the shoulder of the young sword. "I have a heart."

After that, the young sword repair quietly returned to the campfire, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, always smiling.

The old man sat alone on the edge of the cliff, breathing refining, silent for a long time, and suddenly whispered to himself: "The road is hopeless, you can only shake these little cleverness. Haha, what a terrible word."

The scholar Liu Chicheng went out from the East Gate and walked along the official road. After going out for ten miles, he rested outside the station. People who did not have a name were not eligible to enter. There is a tea stall outside the station. The scholars want a bowl of hot tea soup, drink a warm stomach, whisper, as if to say to himself: "You don't always boast how powerful you are, really no matter how big a mess. The Miss Liu, who is a very good girl, gives me money to spend money. When I save money, I don't have blinks. I give me a hug and help me how much I am worried. Otherwise, do you really want me to be a slap, or Going to sell ass? I am starving, and you are not much better!"

"Hey, let me be such a master, is it that you have fallen into a **** life for eight generations? You don't say if I didn't break into the ridiculous, I accidentally broke the millennial array and saved your uncle from prison. Do you have a chance to see the sky again? Do you know that because of your existence, I am now struggling with flowers, I dare not show ten successes, just dare to touch a small hand, kiss a small mouth, otherwise it is not cheap, you are the old man. ?"

"The fairy of the shit! The Tibetan head, the dog of the family, even I gave a punch to the ground, and I dare not take the lead. You are still a fairy above the jade, the old man is still the Jindan immortal! I heard People are Jindan gods, that is the real gods. If you have nothing to do, fly around in the sky every day, and occasionally drink a drink, the emperors will meet each other, and they must respect each other."

The tea booth owner looked at the distance, worried, the poor sour student should not be a fool? Hey, talk to yourself? It doesn't matter if you are a fool, don't take money with you!

The scholar squinted: "Hey? Jin Dan is a fart? Do you believe that Lao Tzu finished the tea soup, took out a fart, and put you away? After that, the two go each?"

"The monks don't reveal the short, the illegitimate child is stunned... There are no twins, no more than a mother, it's better than an old pervert. You have a lot of years old, and you still have to wear that pink robe. Oh, it's really shameless." You don't ask me to buy some boxes of rouge gouache for you... your uncle... come again..."

The scholar's ​​voice was as fine as a mosquito and flies, and in the end he was almost inaudible to himself. His eyes gradually became muddy, and then instantly became stunned, such as the possession of the gods, the whole person from inside. Besides, the momentum is very different, and it is not the one who is full of poor and sour, but more like a private visit to the emperor.

Liu surnamed a smile on his face, reaching out, twitching and lifting the tea bowl, drinking the last tea soup, standing up, throwing a large amount of copper coins on the table, striding away, and starting to shake some Steady, drinking a tea and drinking wine and wine, and his eyes are a bit stunned, but walking and walking, the footsteps are getting more and more stable, and finally the scholars broke into the farmland where the **** blossoms bloomed from the official road. Shaking his shoulders, the shackle knots open on their own, fall off from the body, hovering in the air, and a beautiful embroidered robes from the baggage.

It's really pink!

The outer shirt of the scholar also untied and faded away, and the pink robe just changed position, and he lie in the bag.

In addition to the unconventional rules of the gorgeous robe, there is a golden scorpion in the bag, slowly drifting to the top of the scholar, don't worry about it.

Then the baggage disappeared, apparently it was not in the square.

Of course, it may also be a slap in the face, even the legendary abbot known as "Miao Xiaodongtian".

The scholar spread his hands, looked up at the sky, smiled and intoxicated, the pink robe actually gave a feeling of alive and a jump, and suddenly spread out, came to the book behind the book, if there is a prostitute, there is no need for a vivid hand, a robe Just wear it on him.

This is a handsome scholar Liu Chicheng, after wearing this robes, it is indeed a jade tree.

The fascinating scholars strode forward, volleyed in the footsteps, and went to the sky, stepping into the sky, sing loudly: "One thousand years in the shack, the world is also a thousand years."

Above the ground under the feet, it is full of exotic yellow flowers.

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