Sword of Coming Chapter 484

You are the woman of the Empress Dowager. It seems that I remembered the son of Song He, the new emperor, and smiled. "Chen Gongzi, this is my son Song and Song. You should still meet for the first time. I hope that I can always see it later. Dealing with. Chen Gongzi is the proud son of my great martial arts, and we are arrogant to Wu Liguo, whether it is my uncle, or Song He, will also be courteous to Chen Gongzi."

The young emperor leaned forward and smiled. "I have seen Mr. Chen."

There is no such thing as a shelf for the ninety-five.

This boarding, is a micro-service private visit, is to make the so-called mountain wilderness, the number of secular rituals, can be put aside.

Song and his early years were able to win word of mouth among Daewoo Wenwu. The evaluation of the ruling and the wilderness was excellent. He did a good job in addition to the great monk.

Chen Ping nodded and said: "There is a chance to go to the capital to see."

The woman smiled and said: "The court intends to promote Longquan from the county to the state, and Wu Hao is promoted to the history of the thorns. The remaining county guards the position. Do you know if Chen Gongzi has the right person in his heart?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Don't you choose one of Yuan Xianling and Cao Tupai? Yuan County is a diligent, rewarding and punishing, and the governance of a county is not left behind. Cao Dian makes people close to the people. The dragon kiln affairs are tight and tight, and there are no flaws. Both are good officials. Whoever advances, we are happy with the people of Longquan County."

The new Emperor Song and the unspeakable color squinted at Chen Ping.

Is it really stupid or stupid?

Yuan Cao's two surnames on the top of the column, not enough in the temple, but also in the battlefield, how many generations of tit-for-tat? If you give it to any party, it will mean that you are left out of the other side. The official body of a county is too big. It is not a big thing. It is not a trivial matter. It is not a trivial matter. It is a step back, even if Yuan Cao's heart Unbiased, light and windy, how can the imperial court be treated, what do you think about the shackles and the students underneath? One party is proud, one party is wronged, and the court is fueling the fire and igniting the fire.

The woman looked at herself with a smile and said: "It is perhaps the son of Chen Gongzi who is a monk in the mountains. He also likes to travel to the mountains and rivers. Therefore, there are not many contacts with the two local parents. There is no personal contact, so it is not good to say anything, but there is one more thing. Chen Gongzi is in love with reason, and he should have some ideas. In the future, Longquan Shengzhou, the three counties of the county and county, the undecided candidates, the mountain gods who fell in the mountains in the past, did not have a greeting with Chen Gongzi beforehand, they chose the old governor. Song Yuzhang, although it is ceremonial, can tell the truth, in fact, it is still done by our court... The human sentiment is slightly less, and it should be decided after Chen Gongzi's discussion. So the three city grandfathers, Chen Gongzi There is no need to worry about it. I am a woman of the woman, and my son Song He, and the court believe that Chen Gongzi's vision and vision, it is to ask Chen Gongzi to help the big pick, pick one or two beads of the Bohai Sea. ”

The woman continued to persuade: "Chen Gongzi wants to travel far away, but Longquan County is a hometown after all. There are one or two people who can trust themselves. Fortunately, in the weekdays, the head of the mountain is covered, and Chen Gongzi is out. Peace of mind."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with regret: "The landscape gods and the land of the city, and the other gods who are dead and gods are not familiar with each other. Every time they go, they rush, otherwise they are true. To be selfish, I would like to ask the court to ask a close-knit city master to sit in Longquan County. I was born in the city of Jingjing, I have never read a book, and I am not familiar with the official rules. It's just that the rivers and lakes have been swaying for a long time, or I know the county magistrate. Not as good as the current management."

Song and heart have a smile, the words are not fake, you Chen Ping really knows a Beiyue Zhengshen Wei Wei, they are almost ready to wear a pair of pants.

The woman is also full of regrets. "The choice of the three city grandfathers, the ritual over there is a very strong quarrel, and it will be finalized soon. In fact, the Ministry of Industry is already negotiating the location of the three city walls and temples. Chen Gongzi missed it. This opportunity is really a pity. After all, this kind of years of fragrant incense, once rooted in the landscape, is not the door-to-door officials who often change stools, from a few decades to more than a few hundred years without changes."

Chen Pingan sighed: "The court is beautiful, I have a heart. The rivers and lakes are far away, and the mountains are tall and long. I hope there will be similar opportunities in the future."

When the woman got up and had a simple movement, she had a graceful manner. "Then we will not disturb Chen Gongzi's journey and practice."

Chen Ping followed up. "I am not a sword repair now, nor is it a distant Wufu, a ferry boat, I can't send it far away, I still hope Haihan."

The woman nodded and gestured. She turned her head and smiled at the weak. "In any case, the ferry has not yet left Baobaozhou. I am sure that my return journey with the children is very stable. Since Mr. Xu is familiar with Chen Gongzi, it is better. Stay here to tell the story?"

Xu weakly shook his head and said: "No."

Concise and concise, not even a reason.

However, the woman and the new Emperor Song and did not seem to think that this is offensive, as if "Mr. Xu" is so statement, it is natural.

In the end, Chen Pingan sent the three people to the side of the boat. At the foot of the sacral beach, near the Mazong ferry, there was a huge ferryboat on the sixth floor that was on the move. In contrast, the maiden sect ferry that was originally a giant. It seems to be a little "slim and slim". Between the two ferries, I don't know how to do it. I set up a painted porch bridge with a blue smog. It is more than two feet wide, and the fairy is filled with faintness. It is faintly visible on the pillars of the heavens and the gods, like the ancient heaven. The corridor, three people walking, such as flat, whenever the sole touches the "bluestone road", there will be a circle of colored halo scattered, bursting.

Chen Pingan has not stepped forward and looked up. This fairy bridge was taken up by a white high-crowned old monk on the opposite ferry. The wrist was turned over, erected in the palm of his hand, as small as a seal, and then slowly hidden in the sleeve.

Both parents disappeared on the ferry stairs.

Xu weak turned and stood on the side of the bar. Chen Pingan said goodbye to the boxing, and the other party smiled and nodded.

Chen Ping returned to the house, no longer practiced boxing, and began to close his eyes, as if returning to the Shanmen House of the Qing Dynasty Qinghai Island, when he started the account.

Start to silently calculate the accounts.

Some things, seemingly very small, but not easy to check, a check will be a stunned snake, holding a hair and moving the whole body.

But there are some big things, even if it involves the top-level insider of the Song Dynasty, Chen Pingan can ask for help in the Cui Dongshan side.

Just after careful calculation, it is nothing more than a word.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes and gently tapped his finger to raise the sword.

This pair of mother and child, in fact, there is absolutely no need to take this embarrassment, but also take the initiative to show good.

It may be in the pursuit of the greatest interests, the death and hatred of the year, the situation after the change, in the eyes of women, not worth mentioning.

For example, killing Chen Pingan requires ten or two silvers. If you pull it together, you can earn five or two silver. This one is actually the sale of fifteen or two silver.

Of course, it may also be a blind eye. The woman is used to the lion and the rabbit is also full of power. Otherwise, Chen Ping, who killed a two-way Wufu, will not mobilize the assassin.

It may also be a temptation to first determine the depth and truth of his Chen's peace, and of course he's faced with the assassination on the spot, and the Daxie court will make a decision.

Chen Ping's thoughts drifted away.

Think a lot.

I didn't come back to the scene that I was very envious of when I was young. I looked at my peers who were clamoring around the Shenxian Tomb. I liked to play good people and bad people. I have black and white, and of course I have played a couple, mostly rich people. When the boy is the public, the beautiful little girl plays the little lady, the rest waits, plays the housekeeper's servant, looks like a model, is full of enthusiasm, and has a model.

When I grow up, I look back and look at it. The children are full of childlike fun. When I look at it, it's not so good. It seems that in childhood, the children have learned the knowledge that they have used for a lifetime.

Chen Pingan took off the sword and drank the wine and walked to the viewing platform.

The night is heavy, the ferry has just passed the hills of the old Beiyue of Datun, and it is faintly visible that the mountain is extremely steep, just like the style of the big gong.

The moon is empty.

Chen Pingan widened his eyes and looked at the mountain and the moon.

The mountain is close to the moon and the moon is small. If someone has a big eye, when they see the mountain, the moon is wider.

In a gorgeous house with the finest lichens in the country, the woman poured herself a cup of tea. She suddenly frowned and the stool was slightly higher, which made her feet off the ground, for the greatest ability in her life. That is to adapt to the word, the heel is higher than the ground, and gently tapping the expensive lichens from the hand of the national costume of the national dress of the national costume with a toe, smiled and asked: "How?"

Song He thought about it and said: "It is a salt and salt."

The woman took a sip of tea and relished it. It seems that it is not as good as the spring tea of ​​Changchun Palace. The place is not good. It is still colder than a cold palace. It is a woman woman who can't even chew her tongue. It is boring. It is also good for tea, so that the days of the monk cultivation in the mountains will not be too tormented. She deliberately drank a cup of tea and chewed a piece of tea in her mouth. In her view, the taste of the world is only After bitterness, I can slowly taste it. After swallowing the bitten tea leaves, I slowly said: "There is no point and heart. A mud bottle lane smells the chickens and dogs." Live to today? How old is this? A young man who is only 21 years old, how much has he earned?"

Song He didn't care much about a mountain owner who was in the mountains, but the mother had to pull himself, and he had to follow.

When the emperor, what kind of blessing to enjoy, how much trouble, Song and He have been clear since childhood, just after the emperor, what is the red tape in the year? Fortunately, Song and I don't know how to be a new gentleman. It's no wonder that some of the people in the temple don't look good at him. When they open their eyes, they want to pick his fault. It's estimated that a pair of presbyopia should be sour. I couldn't pick out the cockroaches, I could only recognize my nose.

Song and Xiaoxiao said: "It's not that I have those encounters, and it's not much worse than his safety."

The woman asked: "Do you really think so?"

Song and nodded with a smile.

The woman narrowed her eyes and turned her fingers into a delicate cup of glaze, such as plum green. "Think about it and answer me."

Song and quickly raised his hands and smiled and said: "It's the son's swearing words, and the mother must be annoyed.”

The woman did not restore her usual spoiled look. When her mother and son were alone, they would not be able to use Song He as a great emperor. They said: "Qi Jingchun will choose you?! You Song and eat hard?!"

Song and shaking his head: "Nothing."

"Some places, not as good as others, are not as good as others, there is no one in the world, everything is stronger than people, and it is very cheap!"

The woman angered: "Since you are born with a happy life, then you should ponder how to enjoy the blessing. This is a good thing that many people envy in the world are not envious. Don't forget, this is never a simple thing! You If I feel that I have finally become an emperor, I dare to slack off. I will lie here today. When you swear by yourself, you lose your dragon chair. Song Yu took the seat, and the mother is still a queen. What time do you count?! Others don't know the truth, or don't dare to mention it, but your husband Cui Wei, and your uncle Song Changjing, will forget?! When we want to say, our mother can stop ?"

Song He said: "It's a child who is wrong, and should not be obsessed with it."

If it was in the past, the woman should have comforted a few words, but today it is very different. The son's gentleness and well-being seems to make her more and more angry.

I saw the woman replayed in the teacup, the tea splashed, and the face was cold. "How did you teach you at the beginning? It's hard to see the outside world, so I'm asking for help, I'm asking the teacher to teach you. Reading, not only that, the mother kissed you with a chance to leave the palace and walk in the capital, just to let you see more, how the poor home is in the end, how the rich family is ruined, the fool is How to live, how can a wise man die! Everyone has their own living methods and advantages and disadvantages, just to let you see the complexity and truth of this world!"

"I still can't remember why I lived with you for the first time in my mother's life. In the market, the ignorant people laughed at the emperor's old family. They must use the golden flat load. You can eat a few big plates and hoes for a meal. You listened at the time and felt fun. You have to close your mouth, is it funny?! Do you know that the embroidered tiger that was with us at that time, watching your eyes, is exactly the same as you look at the people!"

"A dragon chair, a robes, can you eat? It's really a day when the mountains are running out. Is it really worth a few gimmicks? How does the national teacher teach you? Under the sun, the big things must be strong. The darker place that is not known, the more it fits with the world, the more it rains and winds! Who is the example of the national teacher? It is the Guan's old man who seems to be sleepy all year round! Who is the counter-example, that is It seems that the two ancestors of Yuan Cao, who are famous for their history and infinite scenery, are so clear that they teach the "bad people how to live well", and you can't take heart with you?!"

The woman stood up and was angry. "The few books that have been secretly declared by the king of the world, the so-called emperor's book, and the people who don't dare to see people in the Tibetan monk, are a fart! It's big. Is the reason not good? Is it wrong? No! It's too good to be good, right, can't be right again! But you don't understand why, why is a Baoliangzhou, so many emperor kings, big and small, now there are a few And how many people have become the Mingjun who are ruined by the arch? It is because of these guys sitting on the dragon chair, that point of view and heart, that sultry wrist can not support the truth of those books! His work is learned, which language, which one is the big reason, not from the most inconspicuous little things, start talking?"

The woman's face was blue and pointed to the face of the young emperor. "You are suffering from a kind of scorpion today and feel that you are better than him. Are you going to compare with your brother tomorrow and feel bigger?" Compared with the uncle and the martial arts, the Chinese teacher thinks that you are not bad. In the end, who gave you the courage, let you Song and so support? I have a tail with my tail, I am a man. The emperor who died young in the early years? Or is it the national teacher who can not despise your disciple?"

Song He also stood up and was silent.

There is no resentment and resentment, and humility is taught.

Even if he is now a man sitting in the dragon chair.

The woman lamented and sat back in the chair, looking at the son who was too late to sit down. Her eyes were resentful. "And children, do you think that the mother is very annoying?"

Song He sat down and whispered: "If you are not worried about the opposition, I want to let the girl kiss the government and enjoy the fun. So, the mother can leave more ink on the history of the Qing Dynasty."

The woman smiled and said: "Noisy!"

Song He, Song Yi, and He He, the family and everything.

The portal of the city, the home of the emperor, the threshold of the high and low, the difference between the world, the truth is actually the same reason.

Only when the woman had to make a tough choice, she stayed one, and a son who was still in the middle of the country, had to send it to the Zhuzhu Cave for the Song's national shack, after the "sickness", On the clan's plot, the name was supposed to be Song He's "Song Song", and the second son, not only was able to stay in the capital, but also the name Song and the identity of the eldest son.

This was the later salary of the mud bottle lane Song, with Song Yuzhang's departure from Beijing and served as the kiln supervising official. After the success, he returned to Beijing to go to the rites to report his duties, and then returned, and eventually the woman was surrounded by Lu Down, he cut his head and handed it to the front of the emperor. The emperor was alone in the royal study room, and read a file to Tianming. Later, he gave a sacred decree and let the rites begin to seal the Song dynasty as the Luoshan Mountain. The **** of Johor Bahru, and the statue in the temple, only the skull and gold, and finally the mountain of the Longquan County, there is the name of "Jin Shoushan God".

The clan palace, which is responsible for compiling the jade and the Duke's ancestral hall, killed several old people more than 20 years ago. Twenty years later, just last year and this year, they died again. "Old dead". Only that year was the will of the Emperor, and I had to die. After this time, it was the old bones who were so tired and tired, and they were dying to bet on an unfounded prince who wanted to turn over the case and fight for a " Young and young" identity.

Song and the deceased left.

The woman drinks tea alone.

She is in a complicated mood.

Song's salary is also good, "Song Song", in the end is her own flesh and blood, how can there be no feelings.

When she was holding the eldest son of Suizhong, she stared at the pink and lovely son. She was full of tears and whispered: "Whoever makes you a brother, who made you born in Daxu? Who let you spread it?" What about our cowardly mother?"

At that time, the Emperor was present, but there was no anger.

For so many years, she did not hesitate to overtake the Thunder Pool, but also to steal the secret file. After being reprimanded by the emperor, she completely died, and when the son was dead.

In the end, the more she was in her heart, the more she was afraid of facing Song's salary and fearing to hear anything about him.

I am even more afraid of the day when I am tired of raising the "single son" around me, and finally I will take a bucket of water for the bamboo basket.

Song Yizhang, who used to be a supervisor of the kiln for many years, had the opportunity to die. He said that he could at least die later and be more beautiful. For example, according to the earliest arrangements of the Emperor, Song Yuzhang would first In the transitional period of the Ministry of Rites, and then transferred to the Qingshui, the powerless Qingshui Tumen, the rank is definitely not low, the big Jiuqing, including the six ministries, do not think, the Emperor will certainly not give him, but Xiao Jiuqing is destined to be The things in the bag, such as Taichangsiqing, or the Hongjun Temple and the left and right spring square scorpions, are equivalent to being banned, enjoying a dozen or twenty years, and after the death, they will be ranked as the top ones. Song Song's favored heroes.

It is necessary to know that Song Yuzhang's cover of the covered bridge from the beginning to the end, where the biggest scandal of the Song Dynasty can be buried. Once leaked, the Guanhu Academy will seize the handle and even affect the annexation of Baojuan. pattern.

Therefore, the Emperor of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, can be described as benevolent and generous.

It should be a thousand or not. In the town of Zhuzhudongtian, there is already a rumor that Song's salary is the illegitimate son of his supervisor. It's well known that Song Yuzhang still doesn't know how to converge. Emotions, dare to show signs of love similar to the father and son in the Song collection, Song Yuzhang is the most damn, is the Song salary in the depths of the heart, it seems that this supervisor, resentment, indeed, I hope that Song Yuzhang is really himself The biological father, in the secret file, bit by bit, the record is clear, and then Song Yuzhang after returning to Longquan County with the officials of the Ministry of Education, still die and not repent, how can it not die? Therefore, even if Song Yuzhang died, the Emperor did not intend to let go of this loyal loyalty who violated the scales, let her cut her head back to the capital, and then seal it as the **** of the mountain, a golden mountain god, and became the whole new north mountain. A laugh at the land.

Even the emperor has already left.

The woman is still afraid of this man who is a young man who is young but middle-aged.

She loves him very much and is full of admiration and admiration for him.

But he didn't die too late, just fine, she was actually very happy.

Some women, love one thing, are the seasonings of cooking. It is the best, but there is no, no, and there is always something to find back from elsewhere.

The old white singer who had previously collected a fairy bridge in his sleeve, smiled and said: "I want to come to the Queen Mother and start teaching."

Xu smiled and said nothing.

The Datun ferry turned around and returned to the south, and the Skeleton Beach ferry continued north.

The old man turned his eyes and looked at the north. He whispered: "How did you pick Dongshuijing instead of this person?"

Xu weakly smiled: "Ci is not a pawn, and justice does not make money."

The old man snorted and did not hide his disapproval.

Xu weak hands hold the swordsman's sword head behind the horizontally, and the mind is relaxed, looking at the distant earth and river.

Under the ferry, the north of Baojuzhou is here, and the source of the river is like a raft.

The old man is the singer of the Mohist family.

His relationship with Xu Wei and the "old carpenter" has been good, but the latter contends that the giants of the ink-makers have lost, moved away from the Middle-earth Shenzhou, and finally selected the Dao Song.

At that time, together with their pulse Mohist family, there was a side branch of the Yin and Yang family Lu. The two sides hit it off and began to take the world by storm. They created the imitation Bai Yujing who could kill the immortal monk.

Not only that, but the Yin and Yang family monks also have more hidden sinister means, confusing the great emperor to violate the Confucian ritual system, and practicing the martial arts in the five realms. Once the emperor breaks the border, he will remain intelligent and secret. In order to match the line, and the realm of the world will be gone, it is equal to returning to the body of a vulgar master. At that time, it was still at the Cliff College of Datun, and it was far away from the Guanhu Academy in central Baobaozhou. Out of the clues, there is no trace to find, this is such a big hand, really only the deep Yin Yang family Lu, can be imagined, can be done.

Regarding this matter, even the "old carpenter" whose surname was stunned was blinded. Even if it was getting along with each other, it was still undetected. It must be said that the monk of the Lujia side was very thoughtful, and of course the city of the great emperor was deep.

The national teacher Cui Wei and Qi Jingchun's Shanya Academy were all after the two veins, and they chose Dagu Song. As for the two disciples of Cui Wei and Qi Jingchun who were assisting and studying, this pair had already turned against the enemy but it was It's hard to say that the neighbor's brothers and sisters are really asking for their own.

The last Aliang came.

It has completely changed the pattern of Dagu and the entire Baoliangzhou.

After Aliang's sword, the imitation of Bai Yujing, which was created with the power of half-country, was not working well. In a few decades, it was no longer possible to use the swords to kill the enemy. In addition to the Wanli, the loss of the Song Dynasty was heavy and hurt. In the midst of a blessing, the secret came to Zhuzhu Dongtian's teaching, Lu Shen, and seemed to be too lazy to care about it. From the arrival of Haoran to the world, he did not destroy the Baiyujing, the land of Lu Shen's It is still a strange thing that many high-ranking people can't understand. If Lu Shen is so shot, even if it is to anger the big dynasty, some over-exciting actions, the vice-presidents of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple and the accompanying saints are not very likely. stop.

After that, the big iron rider accelerated south.

To create a white imitation, it consumes the power of the half-country of the Song Dynasty.

In addition, Daxie has been through a secret channel of the source of the gods, as well as with people, so that the giants and the Mohist authorities have built a full eight "mountain" ferry.

It can be said that as long as the situation in the south is blocked, and it is blocked in a certain place, it only needs to be dragged for another three or five years. Even if the strength of the big iron ride is not damaged, the big brother Song will support himself. Can't go on.

Therefore, the Zhu Ying Dynasty was burning with jade and stone, and it was necessary to stop the big iron ride. It was not an arrogance, and those neighboring countries were fighting against each other, and they used tens of thousands of troops to consume the big iron ride. There are high-ranking people pointing and operating. Otherwise, under the general trend, the two sides have great disparity in their combat power. The battlefield is destined to lose fiercely. Who is willing to die in vain?

The old monk of the Mohist family used to have a very bad impression on Cui Wei in the early days. He always felt that it was difficult to be subordinated under the prestigious name. It was too illusory. How about the colorful cloud spectrum with the Baidi City? In the past, how did the sacred sacred sacred in the past, how to repair the sacred environment, single-handedly, neither background nor hills, not to mention in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, his Cui Wei is still not the most top-notch. After being expelled from the context of the sacred sacred place, after the roll rolled over to the hometown of Baojuan, how much more can it do?

However, when Xu Wei convinced the giants of the Mohist family today, they really came to Baopingzhou, a local barren land, and began to realize Cui Wei's power little by little.

Last year, in the stern juncture of the big iron horse riding by the Zhu Ying Dynasty, it was probably to appease the people. In the raging trend of the south, the Cui Wei, who has never liked to show up, finally took some old men and sat down to open the door. Have a good chat, not to talk about what is the big success, and how to divide the interests after the success. Cui Wei only talked about the next ten years, every step of the promotion of the big iron ride, almost specific to each year The three iron riders, who fight with each other, where to fight, how the two sides are damaged, the corresponding state of the treasury, and so on, are all small things that can no longer be detailed, and then the Guanhu Academy The mountain forces of Baoliangzhou, Zhenwushan and Fengxue Temple, each with different attitudes, will have any subtle changes, and when the gods will actually enter the game, and finally willing to see the big envoys, then Cui Weilian's resurgence of the new map in the future, and the repeated sawing of the garrison of the Dagu, the cause of the fuse, and how to end, the big gains in this period, one by one, Wei road.

In the end, Cui Wei will let everyone wait and see, believe and not believe, is to withdraw from the road halfway, or to increase the bet, do not worry, just look at the fire across the bank, see if the big iron ride will follow the steps given by his Cui Wei Zhu Ying Dynasty.

Facts have proved that Cui Wei is right.

Until that moment, the old monk had to admit that Cui Wei was really going to play chess.

However, the old monk was also a sharp-eyed thief. If he didn't believe in evil, he ran to ask how Cui Wei did it. He didn't believe that there were any enemies under the sun like God and the prophet. After all, the continent won, not the real chess player. Playing a few pieces of chess.

Cui Wei took him to a heavily guarded archive of the Daxie, secretly built on the outskirts of Beijing.

Nearly 500 people, half of whom are doing one thing, are collecting espionage, collecting information, and docking with spy squads around the continent.

The terracotta and terracotta configurations of the dynasty and the genus of Baoguanzhou, the distribution of the forces on the mountain, and the personal data of the civil and military ministers are divided into categories.

This is not the most shocking thing for the old monk. What really makes the old monk of the Mohist feel terrible is a "little thing" that is easily overlooked.

At that time, the Dagu State sergeant, who was a Confucian robes, led him to browse the big forbidden land called "Book Hill". On the way, the people who came and went, without exception, hurriedly, saw a national teacher, just Just avoid it, and then don't go over it. There is no such thing as a slap in the face. There is no such thing as a chill, even if the national teacher has a question, it is also a question and answer. The two sides speak in a simple way, and then divide it.

As the leader of the Mojia Gaoren, the chief warlock, the feeling of the old monk at that time was that when he returned to the taste, he looked around and when he was in this "Book Mountain", it was like being in a earthquake. Among the large and complex institutions of today, the atmosphere is full of standards, precision and fit.

In history, the mighty monks down the mountain "Fulong", compared to the work of this embroidered tiger, is like a child's family, a little achievement, it is joyful.

The infamous Apostle of the Holy Sepulchre has been silent for a hundred years after leaving the mysterious land of the Middle Kingdom.

It is ridiculous to say that when the eight "mountain" ferries slowly lifted off and the big iron horses officially went south, almost no one cares what Cui Wei did in Baoliangzhou.

Along the way, Chen Pingan is learning the Beizhou Luzhou Yayan.

This point is worse than Baojuan and Tongyezhou in Beizhou. Yayan is a continent, and there are also official dialects and local dialects, but it is far less complicated than the other two continents, and they are used to communicating with each other. This will save Chen Ping's many troubles. On the other side of the hanging mountain, Chen Pingan has suffered bitterly. Baoguanzhou Yayan, for the monks of other continents, said that he could not understand, and he could understand more. Despise.

The Ma Ma Zong ferry is about to fall, and Chen Ping's peace of mind has been arranged. He came to the first floor of the boat. Those who dragged the ferry and volleyed the squadrons were very mysterious. They did not seem to be pure femininity, but a kind of The existence between the ghost spirit and the symbol.

At the foot of the vast expanse of the bones of the Bone Beach, it is not the kind of sneaky weather in Chen Ping's impression. Instead, there are several gorgeous brilliances that rush into the clouds and linger, like Xiangrui.

The bones of the skeletal beach are thousands of miles long, mostly plain tidal flats, and there are few mountain peaks of the ancestral ancestral ancestors.

There is only one big river running through the north and south in the sacral beach. It is not like the shackles of the ordinary rivers. It is like a sword, and it is straight and straight, and there are almost no tributaries spread. It is estimated to be hidden.

There is only one Xianjia shop on the Ma Ma Zong ferry. There are a lot of goods. The treasure of the town is a magic weapon with two high ranks. It is the damaged sword of the ancient immortal. If it is not the swords of both sides, it will hurt. At the root, the two ancient swords have lost the possibility of repairing the original. Otherwise, they should all be well-deserved semi-fair soldiers. The most famous thing is that the two swords are the so-called "dragons" on the mountain. For the "rainfall", a name is "lighting", and it is said that it is a sword of a pair of swordsmen in Luzhou.

Therefore, the ferry does not open for sale, two swords, and the price of one hundred valleys of rain.

There is also a gimmick in this sale, which can be used for a 20% discount. On the top five swordsman shots, you can play 40% off.

It's just that the price of the monk is relatively expensive, and it's even more fascinating for a sword.

Chen Pingan has also passed the eye addiction, shyness in the bag, not to mention even if there is money on hand, Chen Pingan is not a big head.

However, Chen Ping is still on the side of the store that hangs the "frustration", and bought a few small things that are cheap and easy to use. One is the spirit that connects the mirror of the mountain, and a celadon brush, similar to the water bowl of Chen Lingjun. Because in the book of the hanging mountain gods, there is a special mention of Lushan, here is a place dedicated to the sword to repair the sword, any grievances, as long as it is agreed to settle in Lushan, the two sides do not need to establish life and death. In the case of the Lushan Mountain, it was hit, killing one. For the millennium, there are almost no exceptions.

Then there is a piece of antique poetry and literary platform, and a box of some of the emperors who destroyed the dynasty of the dynasty.

When Chen Pingan and the store check out, the shopkeeper personally showed up, smiled and said that the Piusun Mountain Wei Dashen had already spoken, and any expenses in the "fate" workshop were recorded in the account of Phiyun Mountain.

Chen Pingan was also polite, and asked, then if I buy a few more, can't I?

The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head, saying that Wei Da Shen also said that after he came out of the shopkeeper, the two sides agreed to be invalid.

Chen Pingan still smiled and thanked the shopkeeper. After some conversations, Chen Pingcai knew that although the shopkeeper opened a shop in the Mazong Ferry, he was not a monk, but he was extremely cautious. The name of the ancestors was very careful. One is more expensive than a gold, and after the ancestors of the mountain migrated from China and Turkey, they established a quota of "the inner door rumored thirty-six, the outer disciple one hundred and eight". Therefore, the sacral beach is more of a foreigner like him.

The old treasurer is a talkative, and Chen Pingan introduced the many customs and customs of the Bone Tree, as well as some taboos on the mountain.

The two talked and laughed at the boat bar. As a result, Chen Pingan turned his head and looked around. He saw the end of the sky, and the two swords were criss-crossed. Each time they met, they shook a large glory and electric light.

The old treasurer is not strange, laughing: "There are often things, our sword repair here is stretching the bones, Chen Gongzi, you see that they are always away from the central part of the bones of the beach, you will understand, otherwise the two sides really want to fight the real fire Where to control your sacral beach, you can fly around on the top of the ancestral hall. It's not surprising that it's a big deal for the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect. It's vomiting blood and what it's worth, it's enough. It's just a trip to the three parties, it's called Shutan.”

Chen Pingan is speechless.

This Beiju Luzhou is really a good place.

Chapter end