Sword of Coming Chapter 508

Huang Guoguo is a small country in the North, and it is a barren land. It is so poor that the kings and the princes are so poor that even the kings can't send officials to pay homage to the Five Sacred Gods on time, so there is a saying that the officials of the two ministries do not go up the mountain.

It may be that the imperial court is not loyal to the relationship of the Wuyue Mountain Lord. In addition, the local temple is sparse and the incense is not strong. There are often demon squats in the villages of Huangguo City. Therefore, there are often real people from other countries, and Gaochun travels to the mountains and rivers to save the people from the fire. However, these high-ranking people who have quite eaten at the local level have never walked into the real power of Huang Guoguo. Later, they simply bypassed the capital and saved a nose.

On the border between Huangguo and the Yinping Country in the south, there was a white-skinned scholar who wore a fight, submitted a customs clearance, entered the border town, strolled around, and walked on a bamboo bridge at a market bridge. I took advantage of the green onion cake I just bought, and I did not do much with the local people and some business. I heard that the storytelling story tells some strange stories. The storytelling is old, the old age, I never thought about it. However, the door can be shaken by the sky, and it is splashing. It is said that there was a fierce demon in the county before the county, and it was smashed into the mountain at night, and it was sneaked into the county town. The official government could not stop it. As a result, the old real person who was invited by a county guardian took the practice of the altar, and attracted Lei Fa. I saw the night when the star was thin, and suddenly the thunderstorm thundered, and the big demon concealed the smoldering At the top of the mountain, I took a thunder and broke into the mountains. Afterwards, there were daring cowards who followed the movement and looked into the mountains. It was a big snake like a well, which killed the big thunder, but it was a pity that those yellow flowers闺, Col among the skeletons everywhere, bones Mountain of Mountain, look look, should all those unfortunate woman.

The listener took a breath of cold air, his hair standing and his back chilling.

The student who was wearing a white robes was also surprised by the others.

Hey, some listeners took the lead to give money, and later some people continued to pay for their pockets, and lost some copper coins in the white bowl. Mr. Shuo squinted at the harvest in the bowl, and smiled enough to buy two pots of wine. .

Finally, Mr. Shuo said that there is also a demon blame in Yuxi County. It is a pity that the county's slavish lord is a miser, no one has a relationship, and he is not willing to hire a real person, and the sage is down the mountain. The people of Yuxi County are really pitiful. I was entangled in the chicken flying dog, but fortunately, the demon is unscrupulous, but the road is not high, far less than the step by the thunder to kill the county snake demon, or it is really a human tragedy.

What the people like is the excitement. Then there is a man who asks where the Yuxi County demon is sacred. The storyteller will come and say that the county has a white hanged ghost, like to scare the husband, knocking the door late at night, making the county night No one dares to go out, and there are ridiculous fox rabbits, often there are enchanting women to spend their time, like to seduce men, and learn the essence. Another group of fierce and fierce ghosts ran away from the temple monks, squatting in the nest, and the green girl in the ferry, taking the river as the house and making waves.

Some people do not believe, saying that the Yinping country and our 槐黄国, have always been stable, it has been a few hundred years of no evil spirits, how can now come out of a brain, it will not be a full-fledged guy, deliberately pretending to fool people to deceive money. Mr. Shuo said that he had blown his beard and blinked his eyes, saying that he had seen the corpse of the snake-like demon in the footsteps, and the pale face of the ferry in the ferry.

The audience laughed and they didn't believe it.

The old man looked around in a circle, and finally looked at the white-study student who had just finished eating the scallion cake. He reached out and said, "This foreigner's traveler is sure to read a lot and have a wide range of knowledge. You ask him if there is any ghost in the world. Readers, even if you have never seen them before, I have heard about them."

Everyone looked at the young man wearing the fight, and the man shook his head: "I have never seen it, I have never heard it."

The buzzing sounds.

When Mr. Shuo didn't look good, he quickly picked up the big white bowl and collected the stall. His mother's scholars don't have a good thing. They don't hold a money field. They won't hold a personal field. At first glance, they don't have a chance to win the gold medal title.

As soon as the booth is closed, the audience will be dispersed.

Mr. Shuo Shuo glanced at the foreign scholar who was studying abroad.

Chen Pingan smiled and stood up, carrying a bamboo box, the sword fairy and the sword and the jade bamboo fan, which had been put into the bamboo box before, and there was only the green stick in the hand. All the way, the mountain stick has been refining, and at the same time, a few pieces of ordinary paper yellow paper plaques are hidden in the sleeves, all of which are common to the yang yang, the dust marks and the broken breaks. Getting started.

Chen Pingan walked to the old man. "Old gentleman, I invite you to drink, do you want to drink."

Mr. Shuo squinted at him, squatting with the power of the chicken, not like the swearing of the house, but the rivers and lakes are not good, and the sky knows which small puddles on the road are so shallow that people are lame, so Even if it is really a mouthful, it is forcibly swallowing, and smiles and refuses: "No need to use, this son's kindness is led, I have to hurry, go to the Yinping country to make a living, the inn in the city to collect money like killing Pigs, if you are sleeping on the streets, you have to get in trouble. It's better to go through the desert and sleep in the wilderness.

Chen Pingan reluctantly said: "Well, then I will not retain the old gentleman. I will save a pot of Bishanlou's fly maggot."

The old man's eyes brightened, the wine bugs in his stomach began to rebel, and immediately changed his face, looked up and looked at the sky, haha ​​smiled: “Looking at the sky, it's too early, don't worry, and let the silver screen country The brothers of Kong Confucius waited for a while, and the son of the public hospitality, I will not refuse, go, go to Bishanlou, this flies and wine has not tasted yet, the blessing of the son, take a pot."

Chen Ping nodded and smiled: "Does the old gentleman not call the apprentice?"

The old man suddenly turned his head and waved his hand, shouting the guy who took the lead in throwing money into the bowl, whispering: "The son has a good eye."

When I arrived at the biggest restaurant in the city, the three people took the lead on the second floor under the lead of the diligent folks. Chen Ping wanted a table dish, three pots of maggots, and the old man waited for three pots of wine to go to the table, which silently put the scholar on the table. The pot of flies and alcohol around his disciples was silently placed in front of his own eyes. He smiled and said: "I just forgot to say something to the son. My apprentice will not drink, and the son will have to pay for it. It costs."

Chen Pingan said with a sigh: "Then I let the store Xiaoji withdraw this extra fly maggot, two or two silver."

The old man hurriedly wrapped his arms around the two pots of wine. "The son of the son does not know, there is a reason for the good wine to go to the table and to withdraw. This is not to let the beauty undress and go on the go, so big scenery, you can."

Chen Pingan unveiled the mud seal and poured himself a bowl of wine. He smiled and asked: "Would the old gentleman not be a nightmare?"

The old man shook his head and said: "The old man comes from the westernmost Qingzheng country. Since the age of twenty-six years ago, he has been a storyteller. More than a dozen countries have gone through it. The nightmare country has gone through a trip. It's hard to have a human being. In the paradise, I think about the future of the old-age land, I chose the dream of the country, anyway, my hometown has long been no relatives, no concern, if the disciples are eager to earn real gold and silver, after I close my eyes, I can be buried in my hometown. there."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then just drink."

Chen Pingan only sees that the Mr. Storyteller is a three-day martial artist, but this means that the old man in front of him is either a five-day monk who travels around the world, or he will be far higher than the realm. Hey, Fan Ruran, these two papers are golden. On the territory of the dozen countries, in addition to the two behind-the-scenes ambassadors, Ye Hao and Fan Yuran are well-deserved "mountain" monks.

One day, the aura of the dozens of countries was shaking with aura, such as the spring thunder, which made Chen Pingxin feel the heart. Immediately, the sword was lifted off, and only a long long golden line appeared on the earth, and then burned like an ashes. It should be that one of the great monks removed the magical ban of the enclosure, and most of them were the behind-the-scenes people who had the singularity of the dream city. As for the other monk who was only known as Xia Zhen, it has not appeared yet. To find your own troubles, it is reasonable to say that this is very wrong. Fan Haoran's Baodi Wonderland, Ye Hao's Huang Yucheng, all the hills headed by the two forces, are most likely to be caged birds and pool fish. Such a big break, no movement, there are two possibilities, the lion fight rabbit also use the full force, Xia Zhen is now waiting for himself somewhere, or ... is Jiang Shangzhen before the appearance of the driving city has been secretly Packed up the mess, Xia Zhen or died, or lucky, but he was so badly hurt, unable to give himself a fatal blow.

If the Mr. Storytell is in front of him, it is really the nightmare who ran to see his own side. Chen Pingan was too lazy to paste with his speech machine and rolled up his sleeves to kill one.

The old man smiled and said: "How, the son has an acquaintance in the nightmare country? Is it the enemy who is not wearing the sky, or the relatives and friends who are worried about it? If the latter, after I have finished the Yinping country, I will travel to the dream country with the stupid brother in the future. I can help the public to talk about one or two, that is..."

The old man smiled and stretched out **** and gently moved.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No deep hatred, no big grievances, well water does not make river water, is admiring a nightmare of a nightmare country, is very secret, and wants to sincerely invite him to drink a pot of wine, anyway, now the overall situation It has been set, just like the game of the game, this high man has the first hand, the strength is great, the middle plate is calm, and there are so many wonderful hands at the end of the game, even no one understands, help cheers a few times, just like the old gentleman you Telling the story, if the audience is silent, there is no sound, even if you finally get a big bowl of copper coins, isn't it a pity?”

The old man drank his drink. "Although I don't know what the son is saying, it sounds like this. Then let's go one?"

Chen Pingan picked up the wine bowl and touched the old man, drinking alcohol.

It's not only the people who are willing to drink it, but also the taste.

Among the swords and swords, it is intriguing with the flies of the fly camps and the peers of the enemies, and the killing of the air in the bowls of the wine tables is also a practice.

As for the fresh vision of this small country in the northern part of the country, the demon has suddenly increased, and it is also related to the aura of the flood. It is related to the inflow of dozens of national maps from the outside. Without the thundering pool of thunder, there is natural excitement, such as horror. After that, the snakes and worms are all ready to move and break out of the ground.

However, Chen Ping's dreams for the monks and the monks named Xiazhen are not going to tear the face for the time being. On the top of Jin Dan, Yuan Ying said that he can still run, but as long as there is a jade environment, You don't have to be both. For yourself, it's a big trouble. Chen Pingan doesn't have any time and place. The other party really wants to kill himself at no cost. The temper of the monk Luzhou monk, there is absolutely no hesitation. . In the northern Zhouluzhou outside the Jianxian platoon, there are foreign monks with backgrounds and backing, and there are more than one or two violent.

Otherwise, these tidal waters infuse the aura of the upper reaches of the river, and Chen Ping's heart is a little bit stunned. You can use the saint jade card to get the bag, but the intercontinental use of this jade card that can make Liu Laocheng's heart jealous in the Shuji Lake, Taking out and using it in Jialuzhou is another scene, and it will be very taboo. Maybe it will arouse the resentment and accountability of Yizhou College.

Two behind-the-scenes people, compared with Xia Zhen, Chen Pingan is more afraid of the big monk who is involved in the nightmare of the country. He is deliberate and step by step. He does not need the person to shoot himself, but he sent two men and got the piece. In the end, if you are not in the Cangwu Lake Dragon Palace, the golden body Wufu who deliberately becomes a grandson in Meng Liangfeng's practicing qi will definitely continue to hide.

When you see a Du Yu, you will know the situation of the Ghost Axe Palace. When you see the owner of the Quxi Canal and the Lady of the algae channel, you will have a clear understanding of the customs and customs of the Cangwu Lake. Seeing the Qing and knowing the treasure, the fairyland is probably, seeing He Lu and knowing the style of Huang Yucheng, this is the reason, of course there will be errors, but as long as you get along, the more monks you see, the closer the facts and the truth are, the more In case, it will become smaller and smaller. In some cases, it is also possible to see the whole picture. It is said that the city gods, Fan Yuran and Ye Hao, because they are the head of the family, the family style is often determined by them.

One looks up, one looks down, and the two add up, like the beginning and the end of a vein. Once you are picked up by two people, you can't escape the eye.

The world is complicated, you want to live more and more easily, or you are quilted by the head. I only live my own life, and I have to accept the hardships and enjoy the life, or I can only think more. The latter has to work hard, and a mountain is always taller than a mountain. Even if the saints who sit in the small world, like the old man, as long as they walk out of their own small world, they will be able to look at the world. Threads, cumbersome rules.

It makes sense to be reasonable.

Knowing the rules is not a bad thing.

Isn't Hu Jun Yin Hou unreasonable? However, people know how to find out the rules of others and seize the thread of Chen Ping's actions. Therefore, on the Cangwu Lake, Chen Yunping does not dare to kill him. He fears that all the lakes, rivers and rivers will flood. There are countless people and innocent people. Within the Dragon Palace, he was no more **** than Ye Haofan, but he promised to be willing to shelter the rulings in the future, to repair the mountains and waters, and to make up for it, so the sword and the sword of Bai Yi Jian Xian did not fall on his head.

Then he said that Mr. Shu and his apprentices gorged and ate.

Chen Pingan just sipped the bowl of wine slowly and never moved the chopsticks.

Mr. Shuo said that he had a full meal and smiled and said: "The son of a chopstick does not move, just drinking, is it not hungry?"

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "I am really not hungry. What's more, this meal, I think it should be the old gentleman."

The old man has no choice but to say: "The words of the son, such as vultures, say Zen, teach people not to understand."

Chen Pingan asked: "When will the old gentleman go to Yinpingguo?"

The old man smiled and said: "This is going to go, eat and drink enough. Right, I learned some skills. The son asked me to eat such a meal. Is it better to count for the son? The son is relieved and does not collect money."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "There is Mr. Lao Lao."

The old man took out a few pieces of copper coins from the sleeves and took them to the table. They didn't need to sink and silence.

Chen Pingan smiled and didn't talk.

The old man gently moved the copper coins on the table with his fingers, frowning: "The son is good, is a deep-hearted person, but also must not be cut, blessed people are not blessed, the old saying is never empty, listen to Mo I want to talk about the language of the head. I see the son of the north of the country, Huang Guo, can go everywhere, but only in front of more than a hundred miles of Lushan, can not go, in the son of the son, it is a land of no blessing. If you go there, you may not have much danger. If you really encounter a roadblock, you will not be beautiful afterwards."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Well, then I will listen to the old gentleman and go around Lushan."

The old man looked up and smiled: "Is the son really believe?"

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "The old man said the old saying, you can't believe it. Anyway, you traveled to Huangguo and walked a few more steps around the road. It is nothing."

The old man got up and praised: "Then I will not disturb the son. I will leave first, speed out, and count the blasphemy. It is always embarrassing to vent the open air."

Chen Ping nodded. "I will finish the pot of wine and go around the road. I won't go to the mountain to find the mold."

The old man left the Bishan Building with the wooden apprentice.

Chen Pingan finished the pot of local specialty fly maggot wine, went downstairs to check out, stunned, then smiled and shook his head, even the wine and vegetables gave a full twenty-two silver, the original Mr. Shuo downstairs At that time, I secretly took away the 20-year aging of the two pots of Bishanlou Town Store, saying that it was the friend sitting upstairs to help him check out. Chen Pingan is also not very concerned, because this person has no need to guess more, save a heart, do not have to be distracted to practice, more than a dozen or two silver, it is still very cost-effective.

In the end, Chen Ping really bypassed the Lushan Mountain, and there were many waterfalls in the mountains. This is a place where you want to visit.

In the middle of the mountain.

A half-mountain pavilion for people to rest.

A young man with a jade belt wrapped around his waist, his face was blue and green, surrounded by Ye Hao, Fan Yuran and a second-grandmother of Baodi Wonderland.

It is the luck to escape the summer of a dead.

Xia Zhen screamed: "Old things, why are you bad for me?! I have already told you clearly that I have sent a letter to the big sword fairy in the middle. This person is a partner of Jiang Shangzhen, even if Jiang Shangzhen is hiding in the dark, the same Frightened, fearful and shrinking! You scared off the bait this time. Once the sword is angry, you really have refining the innate sword and pill, and you are stupid?! Are you stupid? I have vowed that half The patriot is yours, I only ask for the rest of his objects, are you still not satisfied?! Do you want us to have nothing to be happy?"

In a distant hill, a Confucian old man smiled slightly. A young man who said that he was a young man with a look of sorrow appeared on his side, and then his body overlapped and became a person.

It should be the means of immortality of Yangshen and the Yinshen.

The old man smiled and said: "Don't use these imaginary words to scare me. The temper of the big sword fairy is that he received a secret letter, and he did not bother to do this. He also fished. You really are our ten. Is it so hard for the country to play a small fight?"

The old man is a dreamer of the country, and he doubles his finger to spread a flying sword and gently crush it. "Not to mention, the big sword fairy has never received your secret letter."

Xia Zhen's face was gloomy, and he was very angry and smirked. “You are going to make a vengeance with me in summer?!”

The old national teacher smiled and said: "The territory of the dozens of countries is now a lot of aura. It is a bad place and a bad place. You and I have many years of neighbors. You are really famous for being a summer, even though it hurts now. The road is fundamental, but I still can't kill you. It's even harder to kill me. The trick is to compare who is the first to slap on the body. So why should I watch the fairy tales in the middle of the big sword? A large sword fairy really hates Jiang Shangzhen, willing to lower his body and repair a small sword. When you get on such a thigh, let people remember your friendship, I will be jade in the future. In the dilemma, how do you really want to compete with you for the dozens of countries? Xia Zhen, but unfortunately, you are desperate, slowing down the speed of whales and swallowing the border, and also carrying three dogs in this mountain, it costs two In the ten days, the carefully arranged Shishan array did not seem to come in handy in the end?"

Xia Zhen sneered and said: "Are you not there?"

The old man pretends to be awkward. "It's also true. I don't know the swords and nails of my little refining. On the other side of your mountain, the killing power is stronger and the power is greater. There will be a fight between you and me sooner or later. In advance, it will save trouble. Now it is not the same year, you are strong and weak, the feng shui turns, you Xia Zhen this situation can not see clearly?"

The nightmare Guoguo smiled and shook his head. "But it's really not that I despise you Xia Zhen. This character can really hurt him, but he may not be able to trap him. I will help you on the cliff, you summer." I really shouldn't be so kind as a liver and lungs, relying on a secret letter that I don't know if it's going to get into the sea, I'm dare to fight with Jiang's jade. The news of hundreds of years, in order to prevent you from being caught in the clues, The message is blocked, I am not as good as you are, but some old things in the past, I know more than you really. If you send the secret letter to the big sword in the north, I will not intercept this flying sword. ""

The old man held back his smile and looked at the summer. His eyes were full of sarcasm and pity. "Because that is a man sword fairy, his beloved daughter is being harmed by Jiang Shangzhen, delaying the road, killing Jiang Shangzhen, naturally spare no effort, but you The one who sent the letter is a woman. It seems that you are not very clear. She and Jiang Shangzhen's grievances and hatreds of the past, she resentful, but it's not the outside rumors that she regrets her infatuation, Jiang Shangzhen, but hates this person. I don't want to love, I'm so full of flowers, I'm really going to see the face, and I'm going to give that Jiang Shangzhen's mouth a few words. After filling the fascinating soup, I'm not afraid to be turned by the female sword fairy, rewarding you and me. Sword? So you said that Xia Zhen, really can not be a good ally, if the young man is higher, and we are Yuan Ying, I said that you must not join him and kill you. As for now, things At this point, I say no benefit, I don't fight with you, it consumes the line, you slowly recover from the aura, it is slow, step by step, according to my deductive technique, your Yuan Ying bottleneck, this is It will come sooner than me. In the view, you are in fact still unstable Road, the heart, so I state to you, then if still everywhere to repair its advantage of wild style of acting is great to eat bitterness. "

Xia Zhen's pavilion, suddenly turned into a powder, Ye Hao, Fan Yuran and Baoji Fairyland two ancestors, have been forced to pluck, the wind hovered, one face panic.

The old man turned a blind eye. "You and I are good at all, and I am working together. I am secretly surnamed in the nightmare. Although it is indeed a plot at first, but the experience of the human world is really good, so I can suppress you everywhere, always More than you earn, do you really think it is just a calculation? No, it is because I am earlier than you Xia Zhen, and seized the opportunity of Yuan Ying Hedao. Jiang Shangzhen is really a friend of that person, he will deliberately stay After the trouble, nothing more than seeing you farther than you and me, it's better to have this today, you are not afraid? I am afraid, because this is a conspiracy, I am willing to enter the country, bad you, good for my future Zong Lipai has shot over a dozen national maps. For you, Xia Zhen, naturally it is a conspiracy, one by one, the next time the bamboo baskets are filled with water. I even guessed that this was intercepted by me. It was Jiang Shangzhen who deliberately left it to me."

Xia Zhen converges that momentum and smiles: "Bad my big things, but also chaos my mood, your old thief played a good abacus."

The old man said with emotion: "Xia Zhen, true and false, good and bad, no matter what my original intentions, sincerely, according to the previous agreement, I will not deliberately stop you from taking the heaven and earth aura, but I have already taken the first step, no, should It's a two-step process. So when I break through the five realms, I will give you another choice. I will flee from here, continue to be a wilderness of Yamazawa, or be the chief of my sect. You and I don't have to do this unnecessary road battle for this landscape. If you can have two jade, honor and disgrace, and you are all related, you and I are all cast aside, and it's not a North. A long history of Luzhou?"

Xia Zhenmo silently stared up at the old man who stood in the foothills.

Finally, Xia Zhenxiao asked: "You have such a big appetite at the beginning, want to draw me to be your sect to worship?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Under the Five Kingdoms, you are the so-called land celestial beings of the world. Everyone is following the tide. I have got the merits and sorrows. Now that my heart is getting better, I have such a chest, so Jiang Shangzhen will After the injury, I did not hurt the idea of ​​falling into the water dog. Otherwise, since I intercepted the flying sword, I will watch you look at you in this mountain. If you change your wounds, you must also scribble the roots. Which wild repair will not? ”

Xia Zhen's hands pressed the green snake that was caught in the sleep, and pulled the corner of his mouth. “Have you ever thought about it, my communication flying sword, more than one? You intercepted that, just a blind eye? I deliberately let You caught the hand? You might as well count it. From the time when Jiang Shangzhen left the south of the driving city, the time when I appeared in Lushan, is it that I am really good in summer? He is expected to show up with the northern sword fairy. ""

The old man sighed, "Let's do it all, you have to gamble, just follow you, you Xiazhen has been gambling anyway, and said nothing."

Xia Zhenxi smiled and said: "Yes, I have already gambled red eyes. You can stand here and talk without hurting, but don't blame me for being hurt again, but also let you slow down the refining sword!"

The old man waved his hand. "Well, when I am in the future, I will go to a jade to worship."

Xia Zhen's big sleeve waved, and said: “The old dog is getting out, seeing you is annoying!”

The old man laughed and his body dissipated.

Xia Zhen stood in the ruins of the pavilion, such as the caged beasts, walked around the circle, and then waved with both hands, dozens of large and small peaks such as the mountain, such as the mountain roots were cut by the knife, suspended and raised by Xia Zhen Moving the mountain array method, the mountain pointed to the ground, hovered and hovered, and then slammed into the ground, every time the bang in the nearby mountains and rivers, they all stunned the dust that covered the sky, and the power of each mountain peak was already The amazing killing power between Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, but unfortunately this moving mountain is a dead thing, it takes too long, and it can't move away. The young swordsman who deserves a thousand knives will stun the pharaoh. If you don't walk into the land of Lushan, the majestic big hand moves into the mountain array, and it becomes a joke and a display, and it is vented by Xia Zhen.

Within a thousand miles, I felt the amazing movement of the cows turning back.

Seeing Ye Hao three hearts are tight.

Xia Zhen will finally pull off the mountain at the foot of the mountain and drive it to the sea of ​​clouds.

It's just that Xia really frowned.

On the ridge road, two people walked down, exactly three people.

A pair of men and women who look like a singer, standing side by side, talking and laughing, the woman also holds the baby, the eyes are gentle.

An extremely long snow-white sword was hung from the woman's waist.

Xia Zhen has trouble with the scalp.

As for the man, it is even more cool for Xia Zhen's back.

The man complained: "Well, it's a quarrel with me and my sister's children, and it's going to be a good time to make a funny face to stop.”

Xia Zhen is really desperate this time.

The woman who was nicknamed her sister by her man.

If you really guessed it, today is just trying to escape.

In the middle of Luzhou, there is a female sword fairy name in the middle of Luzhou.

The name of the flying sword is snowflake.

The sword is named Frost.

It is one of the swordsmen who have never gone to the hanging hills and still stay in Luzhou.

Pay tribute to the table, so the sword fairy became a big sword fairy.

It is very far-fetched.

But that killing power is real.

Every Wujiu Jianxian of Beizhou Luzhou has no water, and the monks in the jade, such as Qiong Linzong, even if Yuan Yingjian is not very rare to provoke, winning is a shame. . But if there is a new sword repaired in the jade, almost all of them will kill a few battles with other swordsmen, and die. Naturally, the road is not good, and the skill is not high, but dare to be the first bird, can not afford the title of sword fairy, died and pulled down . If you can not die, you will be eligible to stand on the land of Luzhou Luzhou.

Xia Zhen gritted his teeth and faced the mountain road. He said: "I have seen the great swordsman and I have seen the **** predecessors."

Jiang Shangzhen is a hippie smile. "Hey, I know that I will call my predecessors."

The woman frowned. "If you don't look at you, you know how to know. You know that Feijian sent me a letter to inform me. You are already dead. You can't understand the number of gifts and change the order."

Xia Zhen almost burst into the brain on the spot, and trembled: "I have seen the **** predecessors, I have seen the great swordsman!"

Jiang Shangzhen took the arm of the woman's sword fairy. "Don't be like this. What kind of person is Jiang Lang? My sister is still unclear? I never mind these vagrants."

The woman said coldly: "Your account, I will count it later. If you don't go to the Shujian Lake to help you shake the wind, I have not promised you."

Jiang Shangzhen looked at himself, bent down, picked up a corner, and smiled softly: "Xiao Nier, you just recognized the mother, angry, grow up, learn to talk, help plead for love."

The woman's mouth curled up and pressed down.

Poor summer is almost going crazy.

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and looked at the summer. "You, like me, I will be able to run, it is very valuable, so I will leave you half a dog, thinking that as long as I have seen my sister, when I join hands, You can be a little safe, I don't care too much with you, but I don't have to worry about how you run. I have half of my life, but my brain is gone, and the dreams of the country have told you so much sincerity, sentences. When you are his own son, you are good, you can't listen to it in half a sentence. I am Jiang Shangzhen in the north of Luzhou, seeing more people who want to die, and then help me to reach their wishes, but you It's really uncommon to change the pattern to death."

Xia Zhen Shen said: "Please ask Jiang seniors to give me another chance, the last time!"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "The big sword fairy in the north is really secretly seduce you, but our husband and wife are united and jointly defend the enemy. It is hard to retreat. The central part of the city is cut off. A huge riverbed and a big hole, nowadays should have been a big lake. You said that it is fun and fun. It's really hard for him, a sword fairy, just to kill me Jiang Shangzhen, but also to sneak into the Tibetan head. At the end, my sister is familiar with his sword. Otherwise, Jiang Shangzhen really does not leave an arm for his legs. In your Beijia Luzhou, the sword fairy should have killed himself with a tofu block. Risk, you Xia Zhen, really do not stop the Lord, I am afraid of you, can't you? Xia Zhen Xia, I am asking you, not in the middle?"

Xia Zhen has no hesitation anymore, absolutely can't be good!

Silently.

From the real body, there are hundreds of thousands of summers, or the wind or the rushing or smashing, fleeing. As long as you can pick one, you can live! These extremely costly secrets, even if they hurt themselves, can be better than being beaten up by the two top five monks.

Jiang Shangzhen was surprised: "The last time was not such a way of running, good guys, really is the immortal in the eyes of these ants, scared me."

The woman swordsman around Jiang Shangzhen, pulled the corner of his mouth, palms against the sword of the sword, and after a soft trembling, the sword was not sheathed.

The heavens and the earth in Lushan are all in all directions, and there are a series of snow-white swords rolling in, or straight or swaying or floating.

In an instant, the world is still.

Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his hand and grabbed a golden dan and a small man of rice size. He earned a small space in the sleeves of the Qiankun, and then grabbed the green snake on the ground and put it into the sleeve. He said: " I am bored, and let Laozi earn money!"

The woman's sword fairy picked him a look.

Jiang Shangzhen was screaming at the child in her arms, and shouted a few words of the name she just took. She smiled and said: "It would be no problem to give this little girl a future dowry."

When the three people on the other side were a little unsightly, they were impatient and asked: "What do the three frogs at the bottom of the well say?"

Jiang Shangzhen looked at the three men.

The three have hovered in the air.

Xia Zhen is the mountain fairy in their hearts.

So just blink of an eye and die?

Jiang Shangzhen's movements are soft and help the woman pat a sleeve. “Is it better? In front of our niece...”

In the speech, a willow leaf passed through the eyebrows of Ye Hao and Fan Ruran in an instant, and eventually fell into the body of Jiang Shangzhen. He smiled and said: "In any case, Xiao Nier is sleeping, she can't see."

The bodies of two Jindan monks fell into the foothills of Mount Lushan.

Jiang Shangzhen did not look at it.

As for the tattered family on their body, is it worth me that Jiang Shangzhen bent over and reached out? Delay me to make big money?

Only the last ancestor of the last treasure of Wonderland, a woman who looks like a woman, still trembles, can not afford.

The two began to go south.

It's no surprise that there's no surprise at all.

In the past, if it wasn't for the man around him, he was already dead at the juncture of Jindan's bottleneck.

That time, Jiang Shangzhen lost half of his life.

This is one of Jiang Shangzhen's trip to Beizhou Luzhou, with few losses.

But she still does not know why he is doing this.

He liked himself that year, naturally it is true, but with his likes of her pretty woman, perhaps a little more than a little bit, but definitely should not be so desperate for her.

For many years, she has been very fond of knowing the answer. She even ran a special sylvester of Ye Tong, but she did not meet Jiang Shangzhen, the old lord of Yuguizong, and said that Jiang Shangzhen went to the Buddhist temple, but not for the time being. Will return, the old lord also helped her to sneak a pass, Jiang Shangzhen, said that this kind of ruthless bastard, it should be dying in the cave of the blessing, the girl swearing at him, his eyes are dirty, and the blessings of the land are in chaos, almost inside Dead and upturned... But I also know that the old master is still talking to Jiang Shangzhen, and he has said a lot about himself. He obviously hopes that he will not die for Jiang Shangzhen.

However, after reuniting with Jiang Shangzhen, this is now the sneak peek of the female swordsman in the middle of Luzhou, but I don't want to know the answer.

He took a look and asked, "Don't you say hello?"

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head: "With He Xiaoliang is really involved, plus you are by my side, I am a foreigner, not afraid of trouble, but you are a monk here, I can not even hurt you."

I took a smile.

She suddenly frowned and asked: "There is a catastrophe in the driving city. I see the aftermath of the sea of ​​clouds. The weaker Yuan Ying is a big trouble. How is it blocked?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "How can it be, desperately? Heart is spiritual, and occasionally still believe in a letter. People are not as good as days, geography is not as good as heaven, and rational. The one who pretends to be a nationalist, is I caught a little fur, and it's not easy to look at the sky in Yuan Ying. So it's naturally more promising than Xia Zhen's future.”

I nodded and took it for granted.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "I heard that you have received an excellent female disciple? Now it is expected to be among the next ten."

It's weird.

Jiang Shangzheng said: "I worry about what I do, rabbits don't eat grass, and a mountain only likes one. This is the purpose of Jiang Shangzhen's walking on the mountain as fast as the wind, and the millennium is not stable!"

If you look at the face, if you are frosty, ask: "What do you ask for this?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "I am not afraid that she will repeat the same mistakes. The disciple learns Master and likes a good man who is difficult to change."

Jiang Shangzhen haha ​​laughed: "Wrong, I am afraid that she will get caught up with my good brother."

I laughed and laughed.

Jiang Shangzheng hippie smiled and said: "Oh sister, then we bet a bet, if I lose, I will let the hair fall, but if you are a sister, you lost, in the Shuji Lake when I am the name of the new Zongmen?"

He nodded and said: "Yes!"

Jiang Shangzhen looks strange. "I gambled and gambled. My sister was personally taught that year. Why is this so refreshing?"

Xiao Cai smiled and said: "My disciple needs to retreat for 30 years. Can the young man wander for 30 years in Beiju Luzhou?"

Jiang Shangzhen reached out and grabbed the sleeves of the woman's sword fairy. "Good sister, will you spare me this time?"

I looked down and asked, "Can't you just like one person?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Whenever my sister is older than me, I will say it."

With a sigh, I took a few sighs with my heart and went to the Bone Beach with Jiang Shangzhen. I took a pilgrimage to the Baozhou Island.

It is said that the **** around him is going to a place called Lengbu Mountain in Longquan County, Dalong County. In the identity of Yuan Ying, Zhou Fei, he asks for a name to be enshrined.

Listening to his tone, it seems that he will not be able to do things.

He took a look at Jiang Shangzhen, who was quiet and thinking about things.

Laughing and talking to people, owing.

When you don't laugh, you are very serious.

It is a pity that such a person is said to be the only woman who can't let go of her life. She is actually an ordinary woman under the mountain, and she has never been smothered. She just watched her marry her life, her old age, her white hair, and her death without a disaster.

I hesitated for a moment. "Jiang Shangzhen, if you meet the same woman today, would you like it?"

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head and said: "Nature will not."

I am puzzled by some doubts.

Jiang Shangzhen slowly said: "I saw you at the beginning of my life, and I saw a girl in the mountains, and I saw the mountains and rivers ascend. I looked up at the fairy and the clouds. I saw the sun and the moon hanging in the sky. I saw a similar picture with the future. It is a different landscape. Not necessarily. It must be how beautiful the first-time personnel must be, but that feeling, haunting the heart, can hardly be forgotten for thousands of years."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled again and turned his head. "Like that year, I first met my sister, the sneakers, the golden sneakers..."

I am ashamed to say: "Close your dog's mouth!"

Jiang Shangzhen softly said: "The lady is too shy, and the husband is in a mess."

槐 Huang Guoyu County.

There are a lot of notices from the government and wealthy people on the gates of the county town. They are all about the practice of asking the high-ranking people to go to their homes. At the end, most of them are words that must be rewarded with great rewards. As for the amount of money, there is no word. mention.

Chen Pingan carefully read the notices under the wall. It seems that the inside and outside of the county town is quite chaotic.

In the county town, he added some dry food items. Chen Ping settled in the inn on the night. In the night, he sat quietly on the ridge.

Surely, on the late night street of the county town, there was a snow-white figure flying around, spitting tongue and distorted face. Her feet were off the ground and drifting away, but her body was shallow and shallow, as long as she posted a house with a door god, with or without A little reiki, she does not go. Now the county town has changed two young men who are bold and daring, and the yang is strong. Tuen Mun also specially gives them a reward. They can buy two pots of wine every day. The white hangs the female ghost several times and wants to approach them, as long as When I was close, I was knocked back by the invisible yang. After hitting the wall several times, she went away and went to some poor people in the city to scratch the wall of the Chaimen. Some of the drowsiness was deep and the thunder was loud, but I couldn't hear the outside. Quiet, only some of the shallow sleep, scared and shivering, provoked her giggles and laughed, more and more horrible.

Chen Pingan saw that the hanged ghost did not really enter the room, and he did not see it.

Lying on the eaves, lifting the legs, take out the folding fan and gently shake the breeze.

The veins are most afraid of elongation, and the two ends are not really cut. Once they reach the blue sky and the yellow spring, there are also the past life, high and low, and the front and back are uncertain.

I am even more afraid of a line of branches intertwined, throwing out countless thin lines, good and evil vague, intertwined, a mess.

Especially when a line is stretched, it is nothing more than a matter of fact, then the farther you look, the harder it will be.

Just like the female ghost is scary and disturbing the people, it is not wrong for anyone who cultivates to kill him. It is also reasonable to accumulate the yin and yin, but if you look a little further, this is the commonplace around the Yuxi County, knowing that there is a place between heaven and earth. Ghosts, after mourning for a lifetime, when you want to be evil, are you going to think more about the good and evil, the reincarnation of the world? The female ghost traveled at night, as long as she had never really harmed her, how should she be right or wrong? Or why did she hang and die in the past, can she persist in obstinacy, become a ghost, and what is wronged?

Chen Pingan closed his eyes and felt sleep until dawn.

Nowadays, practice is everywhere, so it is indifferent to travel now and walk fast.

In the early morning of this day, when Chen Pingan went out of the city, he saw a group of four people unveiled a government official list. It seems that he was going to go directly to the trouble of stealing the temple ghosts.

Chen Pingan has some doubts. These four people, two women and two men, are not wearing bright clothes. They are not pretending to be poor, but they are not rich. The oldest is a middle-aged man who has been repaired by Wufu. It is his apprentice. It is barely a pure Wufu. As for the two women, they should be sisters, and they are also the martial artists who have just stepped into the road of cultivation. The aura contained in the gas house is almost negligible.

If you say that the monk who pretends to be a book of the monk, you can let Chen Pingjian see that the two martial arts practitioners are repaired, but they are vigilant, but it is still caused by the weather.

The four men and women in front of me are really only shallow.

It is not difficult to deal with the hanged female ghost in the white city floating in the county town. However, the temple outside the city is clearly a ghostly group of ghosts, and dares to occupy a temple with good incense, and expel all the monks, they are four. People, it should be difficult to deal with, a careless, no point to press the bottom of the life-saving means, in the temple to give dumplings may be.

When Chen Ping thought about it, he did not go out of the city directly. He listened to the whispers that the four of them thought they were unheard of. They were some trivial words that went to the shops in the city to buy yellow paper and multi-painted plaques and grind the gold ingots into gold powder. A girl who was frozen on two cheeks and said that it is best to ask the government to ask for some deposits. Then, through the official documents of the county, I borrowed a few incense-fired objects from the Chenghuang Temple and the Wenwu Temple. Larger, the trip to the Golden Temple, it can be more secure.

Some teenagers complained about why they didn't surrender the foxes and rabbits. The two sums of money from the official government and the big family were definitely easier to earn, and the risk was not great.

The older woman with a slender and middle-aged attitude explained with her younger voice that once she was known by the ghosts of the Golden Temple, she would only be strictly guarded and would be even more difficult to succeed.

Chen Pingan listened to the tone of their conversation, very serious, not a little bit relaxed, not as heroic as the man unveiled the list.

Chen Pingan left the county town and went to the Jinyu Temple outside the city.

Then, at the roadside pavilion that is still seven or eight miles away from the Jinluo Temple, wait for the rest there, and the outside of the pavilion is the stream of the mountains.

I waited until noon, and waited until the figure of four people.

Chen Pingan did not wait for them to approach, and began to go to the Golden Temple.

Carrying a bamboo box, holding a mountain stick, slowing down the pace, like a weak scholar, struggling.

The four quickly followed the white scholar, and when he passed by, he held a big incense tube for the first man. He glanced at the person and quickly regained his sight. The seemingly thick and sulky teenager grinned. Laughing, the reader also smiled at him, and the teenager smiled even more. Even if he had turned his head, he did not immediately close his mouth.

The older woman frowned, but did not speak. Her sister wanted to speak, but she grabbed her sleeves and gestured to her sister. The girl would give up, but the two natural blush girls went out a few steps. Still can't help but turn around and smile and ask: "You are a scholar, go to Jinluo Temple to burn incense? Do you not know that the whole person Yuxi County people are not going, you are good, is to grab the first fragrance? ”

The scholar wiped his forehead sweat and gasped. He smiled and said: "I just came to Yuxi County. I have friends who are familiar with the Jinxi Temple. I said that I can go there to study, and it is clean and not silver. ""

The girl is about to talk, she has already given her sister an arm, and her face is wrinkled, and her head whispered: "Sister, this big daytime, there will be no ghosts in the vicinity to spy on the news. This If the scholars follow the Jinshen Temple, when we fight with those ghosts, will we save or not save? Is it more difficult? If it is not saved, it will kill the demon and earn money, and my conscience will still not pass. I I want to know with him, I want him to go to death in vain. If you can't read a book, you have to go to the ghost cave. This guy is also true. Just like his bad luck, he didn't have a gold list title. Good life."

Her sister sighed and slammed the girl's forehead with her fingers. "Try to talk less and stop the scholar. You will not be willful again. This trip to the Golden Temple has to listen to me!"

The girl was happy, slowed down, and walked side by side with the scholar, farther and farther away from the three.

The first sentence of the girl is very aura. "This scholar, who has been married, what do you think my sister looks like?"

The foreigner who was studying abroad laughed and said: "The girl just wants to laugh."

The girl smiled, "Make you play."

Then the girl squinted. "The next step is not to play a joke. The Jinluo Temple is very dangerous now. There are a lot of murderers who have turned out to be stunned. In the twilight, they ran away from the monks, and even one of the abbots who will have some Dharma died. On the spot, I still succumbed to some **** and pilgrims who could not escape. They occupied the temple, but they would really eat people, so you should not go. Now there is no bald monk in the temple. I am not scaring you, if you don't believe it. You can go to the county to inquire about it. If I lie to you, you are just running away, but if you didn't lie to you, wouldn't you want to kill him? How can you get the fame and glory?"

The reader asked: "How do you go to burn incense?"

The girl slammed her footsteps: "You can't see that we are the devils of the demon slayer?!"

The reader stunned and laughed: "Where are the devils and ghosts in the world, the girl is ignoring me."

The woman and the man in front looked at each other and shook their heads.

The teenager is even more vocal.

Only the blushing girl is a little anxious. "My sister said that your readers are guilty. It is the hardest time to look back. You are so ignorant. I will stun you with a punch and then throw you at the kiosk." However, this is also dangerous. In case of night, there are one or two ghosts fleeing out, giving them a smell of humanity, you still have to die, you read this stupid goose, go quickly! ”

The reader is stupid: "I am so hungry at this time, I am ashamed in the bag. I really can't go back and forth in the county. I will wait outside to look at the temple outside Jinyu Temple. If there is no half pilgrim, I will turn around immediately. Just go."

The girl lamented: "My sister said, those high-spirited ghosts can run the magical powers, suffocating the sky, black clouds avoiding the sun, how do you run when you?"

The girl shouted forward: "Sister, I still bring this dull goose back to the county. I can't run faster, I must arrive at the Golden Temple before dark."

Her sister was angry and said: "The time is all we choose in advance, that is, we are worried that the ghosts in the temple can show up during the day, and try to put more stickers on them. Once the evil spirits can drive the clouds to cover the temple, what are we doing, what should we do? You want to help us three people after the event? Did you forget the previous storm?!"

The girl was unhappy, screamed and downcast, and said to the reader: "Readers, let's go, we don't know, we won't take you for fun, deliberately lie to you in the ghosts of the Golden Temple."

However, the reader made her angry and tearful, and insisted that she must go to the entrance of Jinyu Temple to have a look.

She will reach out and give him a punch. He kindly likes to lick his liver and lungs, but she can't just watch him go to risk.

I never thought that the nerd would have stepped back. "Girls don't want to beat people. The gentleman doesn't move. If it hurts you, he will fall into the pavilion. Whenever he steals my bamboo box, you Lose my money?"

The girl turned and quickly followed her sister, raising her hand and rubbing her face.

She feels how there are such conscientious people under the sun.

She is almost sad to die.

But she couldn't help but turn around and see, the guy really followed.

When she hesitated to ask for a black boxing, good guy, when it's smart, it's not smart, when it's stupid, it's not stupid, it's actually standing still and not going forward.

The girl just wanted to marry him a few words, and she has already grabbed her arm. "Don't mess around!"

The girl bowed her head.

Chen Pinghui will smile.

It seems to be a disappointment for a good person.

He is still slowly following, and the distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther.

The girl just wanted to turn her head, but she was angered by her sister: "If you want to kill us, you are happy, right? You are not afraid that the person is actually a guilty gangster?"

The girl finally turned away.

Walk down, one foot and one small stone.

Her sister lamented, "You, this temper, will have to suffer a big loss sooner or later. Good-hearted things, we have seen this way, have you seen it?"

The girl snorted and did not refute.

In the distance, the white-study students were bored, and the stones were returned to their original positions with a mountain stick. They smiled and said, "Is that true?"

Near the Jinlu Temple, the girl secretly turned her head, and the mountain road turned back and bent, and I could not see the figure of the scholar.

The four people went on a one-mile road, and the vision suddenly became clear. The young woman looked solemnly: "It is here."

The man nodded.

I saw that the faint airflow in the Jinyu Temple was inconsistent, but it was extremely thin, and the wind was blowing. The woman wondered: "It seems that it is not quite right. Last night we looked at the temple, the gloom, not so little."

The man thought for a moment and said: "This is a good thing. It is really a big day, forcing those filthy ghosts to sneak out. It just happens that our teachers and apprentices will post the plaques, and the scorpion will pour the dog's blood. At dusk, there is a glory in the sky, and then they are thrown out of the ground by the means of Thunder. This group of femininity is no longer in the right place, and we are safe."

The young woman nodded and turned to the sister who was eager to try: "Get up the spirit, don't take it lightly, the sneaky means of femininity, endless. This Jinxi Temple is really a trap to lure the enemy, we can't eat it. Go away."

The girl's eyes are shining, “Sister, don't worry.”

At the gate of the Jinluo Temple, the two red-haired girls were physically strong, and they plunged into the wall. On the ground in front of the main hall, there were many white bones lying on them. They should all be the **** of the unfortunate victims. She threw a piece of money quickly. The yellow paper symbol written by the gold powder was just attached to the threshold of the hall. Fuxi was actually a sign of no burning. After a while, she turned her head and said: "There is no ghost in the front hall. Uncle Song can rest assured that he will stick on the temple door and enter. After that, just pipe around the wall."

Then the two sisters began to fall into the rabbits, and they first entered the temple. They posted ordinary yellow paper plaques on the walls and columns. Only some important places like the main hall door and the plaque were posted on the gold powder. Rare and symbolic.

Two men and women, even outside the temple, they lost their incense sticks, took off the parcels, took out a cotton bag with only heavy old glutinous rice, and several cowhide sacs with black dog blood. From the front hall, the familiar roads are well-formed.

At the end of this vast temple, the four met and were safe and sound.

In the partial hall closed, the girl said that her suffocation was very heavy, so they joined forces to post dozens of yellow paper plaques on the doors and windows and the ridges. The roof was a young woman's personal stickers, and then the girls began to tile the blocks. Going, let the sun shine into the temple, there is a mourning sound inside, and the black mist is burned by the sun to the ashes.

The four finally landed at the entrance to the temple.

Look at each other and smile.

The young woman holds a bond that she bought when she went bankrupt, and forty snowflake money!

Her sister is even more eccentric. She used to read a word, kneeling on the ground, picking up a embroidered bag, and after opening the knot, the old copper coins of various shapes will roll on their own.

As for the mentor and the apprentice, they are bare-handed. However, the man hangs a circle of darts at the waist, engraved with Fu Wenwen, apparently not the world's weapon of Jianghu Wufu.

The woman and the man smiled at each other.

It seems that the evil roads in the temple are not as deep as the two sides expected, and they are very afraid of the sun. And no accident, Jinyu Temple does not have dozens of fierce gatherings, but the people in Yuxi County are too fearful, and they have the opportunity to make big money.

It really hit the big luck!

It is said that the fortune is not overdone!

Previously, at the county guards' office, he bargained with the official of the detained search, and even swindled and frightened. This gave the government the promise of paying for the silver five thousand. If it was only this silver, even if they After many hardships and hardships, the ghosts that can't be smashed in the Jinluo Temple are suppressed. It's definitely not worthwhile. In case there is a casualty, it's not worth it, but in addition to the rewards, there is still a big income, which is too promised. Another piece of money that comes down is the 30,000 yuan of silver that the wealthy pilgrims in the city are willing to make up for. In this way, it is worth taking a trip to the Golden Temple.

I never thought of a big leak.

Hanzi's heart is overjoyed and looks around. He is full of enthusiasm. As long as he cleans up the ghosts in the temple, he can go home and ask the government to ask for the 35,000 silver. By the time they say the good three or seven points, they The mentor and the apprentice should also have a million points of silver.

Sure enough, today is a Huang Daoji Day that is suitable for demon slayers!

Then the two sides began to really shoot. When the girl's copper coins circled around the temple, one piece was erected. When the girls were close together and meditation, they instantly drilled into the ground. The girl's face was white and hopeful. To my sister.

The young woman nodded and said softly to the man: "I will go to the roof with my sister and try to see the depth of the ghosts. If they are forced out, you will immediately shoot them. Don't let them escape to the temple." They can't hide, and the sun is still big, you just removed the temple. My sister's copper money can be used as a prison under the ground, but it can't be supported for too long. So it must be fast."

The man nodded, just reminded: "Do not worry."

The two sisters went to the roof of the temple again, throwing a yellow paper sign inside, and occasionally a precious symbol of a gold powder pattern.

The boy also took out a bronze mirror, tilted the mirror and shone it across the window of the temple.

A young scholar in a white-backed bamboo box actually sat on the roof not far away, but he had a sneak pebbles on his body, which was naturally invisible to the four people.

The next step is a stifling of "sweetness".

The black smoke rolled into the sky, even if it was swarmed by a piece of Zhang Fuzhen, the young woman was beaten with black smoke by the shackles, and some teenagers used bronze mirrors to burn, and more men's darts penetrated, black. After the smoke seems to have escaped from the prison cage, it is still raging. When the black fog that was smashed by the demon, the scorpion and the bronze mirror floated away, it turned into a land like a ghost wall. The four people were deeply immersed in it. Even if the girl tried to control a Zhang Fuyu, she could only become a slender fire dragon. She could not break the black fog wall that covered the sky and let the sun shine through it. The four people suddenly became dangerous. Sisters, apprentices and teachers are back to back, and they have been wounded on their bodies. In order to save the mirrored teenager, the girl was hit by a black smoke on her back and spit blood. She still struggled to get up and continued to take out one of her. The yellow paper symbol of the strokes, the smashing of the symbol, eventually turned into a scorpion fire dragon, will not hesitate to exhaust their own aura, but also to protect four people.

The white-shirt reader frowned, and took a forehead, but he said: "If you have this ability, you dare to come to the Golden Temple to demons and demon, this is still the killer that I have helped you kill nine out of ten. ""

He smiled slightly and slammed his finger.

The black smoke that had not been banned in the past was suddenly stagnation, and it became a fierce ghost with a height, and it was exposed to the sun. Then it was finally killed by the four people.

The girl bent over and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and nose. She smiled brightly: "Sister, I didn't drag my legs this time?!"

The young woman who spent the rest of her life blushing, walked quickly to her side, and supported the sister who had been standing still. She blinked and said, "What heroes, talk less, and heal."

The boy looked at the ancient mirror with the mirror in his hand, and then glanced at the master who was astonishing as a cow. The latter stunned, and then saw the stern color in the eyes of the young man, hesitated and nodded gently.

The man looked around and laughed loudly: "Xining girl, girl, as it is today, it is clear that the demon is all gone, it is better to have a day in the temple today, and go to the county town tomorrow?"

The young woman frowned. "Although the Golden Temple has no suffocation, it is a long time since the murderer has been entangled for a long time. In case there is a fish missing from the net, my sister and I have already used up the scorpion, unable to fight again, or return quickly. The county town is wonderful."

The young boy shook his head: "Xining sister, if we go early, the county town will definitely mistakenly think that we are too simple to drop the demon, really want to face a shameless, five thousand two silver is good to say, black and white Most of us can still take it away, but it's hard to say if it's too defensive to smash the 30,000 yuan of silver. Let's not only be able to go today, but also to remove some temple walls and get back to get enough The amount of money is rewarded, and it is even more deliberate to tell the prefects. The fierce and fierce ghosts here have also left one or two. After we have taken the money, we must add another five thousand to complete the evil."

The girl rolled her eyes, and she quickly turned her head and turned her head, and vomited blood, and some were embarrassed.

The young woman thought about it and nodded and smiled. "That's it. Going back to the county town tomorrow, let's stay in the temple for one night, just my sister has to rest."

At this time, from the side of the front hall, there was a panicked white-skinned scholar. "There are so many bones on the ground in the temple's front hall. Why can't a monk stunned... Is there really a demon?"

The girl is now irritated by the thief, only to see that he is still alive and kicking, and then there is some peace of mind.

After that, the mentor and the master went to collect the remaining symbols, and put those old glutinous rice back into the bag, which will be used later.

The young woman chose a temple for the secluded wing where the rich pilgrims lived and copied. The girl sat cross-legged in the corridor and began to breathe.

Her sister continued to patrol the area, lest there were some accidents.

The timid scholar must follow them, pick up the bamboo box, and sit on the steps as a door god.

In the evening, the young woman returned and searched for some rare books and other items that were worth more. They were packed in a large parcel and back.

The girl opened her eyes and smiled at the back of the reader: "This is going to be late at night, and soon there will be sinister screaming, you still can't run?"

The white-shirt reader turned his head and smiled at her: "The book says that people are afraid of ghosts, ghosts are more afraid of people. But I think that you are a good girl, so stay with you and leave, better."

The girl thought hard and raised her fist. "Do you boast me or yell at me? You are doing this again, be careful that I am hitting you?!"

The reader raised his hands and said, "The gentleman does not move."

The girl snorted and played with her heart. "I am not a gentleman, a woman, come, let the girl show you a punch, and make you smarter, and you can't make a gold list!"

The man was really a stupid nerd, and he even smiled: "I am a girl who is acting brightly and elegantly, and is not as good as a gentleman."

The young woman is unhappy. "Since the son is a gentleman who claims to be a gentleman, you should know the number of rituals for men and women. Why is it still appropriate to stay here?"

The girl felt that the reader had become smarter again. She only listened to him and said, "I am not a gentleman. I am a poor scholar. There is a ghost in Jinshen Temple. I can't run out to die, or stay here."

The young woman screamed: "Roll!"

The girl is about to talk, but she is scared by her sister's eyes.

The readers had to fight and hold the bamboo box and walk out of the yard.

Most of the time is on the wall of the wall and thinking about it?

The girl whispered: "Sister, what is so murderous, is a nerd."

The young woman frowned. "You need to be injured now, you can't make any mistakes. This person appears on the road of burning incense. It is already weird. It is even more unusual to follow us into the Golden Temple. If it wasn't for him, let's walk in this article." On the way, don't say that words are rushing, I will not be vague about his shots."

She said softly: "Okay, you continue to rest."

The girl nodded, but she was still leaning over the courtyard door.

Her sister smiled and said: "There are no ghosts. Let's have five big living people. He just sleeps outside and sleeps hard. Don't worry about your own sister? Don't worry about them fighting with us. I was worried that he was an outsider. Why, when he saw him as a scholar, he was tempted? I told you that the number of scholars in the world is the most unreliable..."

The girl pleaded: "Okay, okay, I will practice and practice well!"

The night is heavy.

The girl sat on the side of the corridor, calmly breathing, and immersed in her heart.

The young woman sat down on the steps and did not dare to sleep.

After all, it is at the Golden Temple.

Suddenly, a dart was broken from the courtyard door.

A familiar figure is constantly moving forward.

Although the young woman was shocked and shocked, she could still shake her big sleeves and break up those fierce darts.

A sharp knife throws straight out at the neck of her sister. It is a heavy force. It is a young boy who is kneeling on the wall.

The young woman allowed a dart to be nailed into her shoulder. She also swept away and grabbed the sharp knife that was only two inches away from her sister's neck. But the man who was purely Wufu had come to her sideways. The boxing was on her temple, and she hit the wall and the big window, slammed into the wing, vomited blood, struggled several times, and failed to get up.

The boy leaped gently down the wall and smirked: "Master, can you kill the **** first, and it is best that Xi Ning's sister is also killed, and the hands and feet of these two gods will be abolished."

The man raised his palm and patted the girl who had forcibly interrupted the swearing. He shook his head and said, "This little girl is more difficult. Master can help you keep her sister."

The teenager laughed happily: "The money is double!"

The man suddenly turned his head and grabbed the girl's neck with one hand and looked at the door of the courtyard.

The teenager also quickly came to the side of the man.

At the entrance of the hospital, a head was found, and the birth of the singer: "The Buddha's door is clean, you do these things, not very good?"

The girl's lips with a cheeky face are moving, seemingly wanting to remind the head goose to hurry.

The man seemed to have caught sight of the girl's appearance. He stunned. "This good girl is asking me to save you? Don't worry, my man is the most chivalrous, reading so many sages, it doesn't matter, I am In fact, the awkwardness of the stomach has accumulated, and it's so fast...”

The girl tried to shake her head and tears fell on her cheeks.

The little girl is two blushes.

Very cute.

The man's eyes slowly picked up, and there was no longer a stupid look. From the courtyard door, he appeared brightly and raised his hand and made a snap. “Come out, some people in the sun should be shackled. The ghost ate the belly."

The mentor and the apprentice, only see the back of the waste student, timidly shrinking out of a fierce ghost more than a foot tall, suffocating, far better than the previous one.

The man released the girl's neck for the first time. "The son is actually the ghost king here. It is a misunderstanding. Our teachers and apprentices are actually not offended by the nobles. They are the two monks who are cultivating merits and rewarding money..."

The ghosts turned into a smoky smoky, and the man was wrapped in it instantly, suddenly bursting with flesh and blood, bones bursting and his heartbreaking shouts.

The teenager was actually not scared, but also a little tough, jumped onto the wall and quickly went away.

The devil seems to have obtained the order, let go of the man who has been killed, plundering the wall, chasing and killing, and soon it will sound like a violent movement.

Then a sword light descended from the sky, and the ghost outside the mourning screamed, resounding through the heavens and the earth, imagining that the county town could hear it, and surely scared hundreds of surnames, but it was soon silent.

The girl was dumbfounded and asked: "Are you a ghost king?"

The reader smiled and sat on the steps and asked: "What do you say?"

The girl suddenly said: "Don't eat me first, I will go see my sister first."

The reader nodded: "Well."

The girl wanted to glance at him, but when she thought that he might most likely be the ghost king of the Golden Temple, he quickly went to see his sister and helped his sister out of the house.

The young woman smiled bitterly and waited.

She saw it clearly before the outside movement.

The girl looked at the flesh and blood on the ground, her face complex and her eyes stunned.

How could this be?

Did not die in the hands of ghosts, but almost died in the hands of the pair of teachers and men who traveled with them.

They usually lick very well.

When they walked out of the house, the white-reader had stood up and walked to the yard. He just turned to the little girl and said, "Go back to your sister will definitely be more vocal and say to you, there are always so many bad people under the sun. Little girl, you Don't be disappointed, the world is not always, it is right. No matter how much you have seen and encountered, over and over again, one after another, I hope you remember, you are still right."

The man took out a bucket and put it on his head. "You see, good people are good at reporting bad people, at least tonight is true."

After the man walked out of the yard, he suddenly leaned back and smiled brightly: "Little girl, you look great, you can find Ruyi Lang in the future."

The little girl sneered at her, wiped her face with tears, "hate!"

The little girl suddenly remembered the golden light and looked awkward. "You are actually a sword fairy, right?"

The man slowly stood up and smiled. "I am a swordsman who reads a stupid book."

After that, the man turned into a white rainbow, rose up and went to the north. (https:)

Chapter end