Sword of Coming Chapter 560

On the lonely mountain, the young mountain owners traveled far away, and the elderly on the second floor also traveled far away, and the bamboo building was no longer occupied.

Chen Lingjun has no longer been wandering around in the nephew, and he has come to sit on the cliffside stone table from time to time.

He knows that he is the most unpleasant existence on the lonely mountain. It is not as good as the small artillery of the Cao's Zhilan Building. It is not as diligent as the little guy who is so cute. The opportunity is Zhu Chuan to take the mountain, the qualification is good, training boxing is also considered to be hard to live, daily life, busy and full. Shirou is in charge of a shop in the town, and earns a lot of money. But in the end, it is helping the Luoshan to earn money, and it has a good relationship with the money. If you have to pay for it, you will go there to see the stone. Soft, said that he was worried that Shirou was full of pockets. In fact, he was afraid that Shirou felt that he had been left out of the lonely mountains.

Only Chen Lingjun, who wants to live and suffer from sin, what to do, what to say, is not pleasing.

The Yujiang water **** brothers, after three nights of the gods night banquet, became more polite to themselves, but this kind of politeness, but Chen Ling are very lost. Some of them are pleased with words, and they are so diligent that Chen Ling is not adapted.

He prefers to be in the water house that year, drinking a large bowl of meat and eating meat, and the words are rough and mutual.

However, Chen Lingjun is not a fool, and many things can be seen.

For example, Cui's predecessors went to the lotus roots and will definitely not come back.

However, when he was Chen Lingjun, he said that he couldn't say anything else. When Mr. Qing's old man left with money, he could only sit here and be in a daze, pretending that he didn't know anything.

Early in the morning, it was time to pay for the money to go to the building to eat a fist.

Now the bamboo building is still silent.

Chen Lingjun was kneeling on the table. There was a pile of melon seeds grabbed from Chen Ruchu's side. The warm sun here is so hot that he can't even move the seeds.

Thinking about whether it should go to the side of the mountain gate, and the windy brothers are noisy, the windy brothers are still very rivers and lakes, that is, some rumors are too circumventing, after a long time to think about it.

Chen Lingjun turned to look at the side of a house, the old cook is not on the mountain, and the money is not there. The opportunity is not to cook, it is also a trouble, let Chen Ruchu help prepare the girl. A lot of cakes are eaten, and Zhou Mi is a small monster that doesn't need to eat, so there is no smoke on the mountain. The layers of peach and plum blossoms on the mountain, the fireworks between the clouds are people.

Chen Lingjun felt that there was a small number of people in the Luoshan Mountain. Everyone was busy, and the taste of the people was much weaker.

Chen Lingjun shifted his gaze and looked at the second floor of the bamboo building, which was somewhat sad.

When the old man was there, he always felt that he couldn't be strong. Chen Ling felt that he couldn't get rid of the old man's two punches in his life. It's gone, and his heart is empty.

Chen Lingjun sighed heavily and reached out to grab a melon seed. He planned not to peel the shell, chew it, and solve it.

Then Chen Lingjun stiffened his movements, gently put back the seeds, gently moved his buttocks, and quietly shifted his head, ready to deflect his face to the outside of the cliff.

I didn't think that the old man who appeared in the air, smiled at him.

Chen Lingjun swallowed and stood up and worshipped. "Chen Lingjun met with the National Master."

Daxie embroidered tiger, Cui Wei.

It is a finger that can crush his mighty goods.

Chen Pingan is not in Luoshan, the old man is not in the bamboo building, Zhu Hui and Wei Wei went to the Zhongyue boundary, and Chen Lingjun did not rely on the mountain for the time being!

Cui Wei smiled and said: "Buy you."

Chen Lingjun stunned the blue-stone paved road that went to the mansion in the eye-bamboo building. He felt that there was some suspense, and he said with a sigh of relief. It was actually climbing the cliff and walking down the road. It was far from the national teacher and it was more stable. It is.

Cui Wei remembered the look of the Tsing Yi snake in front of the bamboo building and smiled.

There is a little trick, and it's easy to move.

The mountain in the west of Longquan County, which has a hill that is temporarily occupied, seems to be suitable for the residence of the dragon.

Cui Wei stood in the corridor on the second floor and waited quietly for someone to come.

A white rainbow from the far distance of the sky, the sound of the spring thunder burst, swiftly swept.

What rules are not made, no matter what.

Cui Wei shook his head and sighed in his heart. He lost his voice and greeted him.

A white-eyed boy with a sly eyebrows, holding a green bamboo stick of ordinary material, was dusty and full of tired face.

Cui Dongshan fell on the first floor of the open space, his eyes full of bloodshot eyes, angered: "You, the old bastard, every day patronize eating, you will not stop Grandpa to go to the blessed land?!"

Cui Wei asked: "What happened?"

Cui Dongshan was so angry that "Is it a day to stop, can't I wait for me to come?! Then how far do you have to go to Laozi!"

Cui Wei looks indifferent.

Cui Dongshan suddenly calmed down and took a deep breath. "Grandfather is studying and studying, martial arts and practicing boxing, and he is alive and well. He is always in the forefront. The only concession is for the two grandchildren who have pits in our brains! This retreat is completely finished." The eleventh martial arts realm, no more! Without the eleventh, people, we must die!"

Cui Wei said: "And for your husband, and this lonely mountain."

Cui Dongshan stepped back, sitting on the stone table with his ass, his hands on the bamboo poles, his head down, his teeth and teeth.

Perhaps it is impossible to sit still, Cui Dongshan stood up, turned around, and walked quickly.

Cui Wei looked at the guy who was rushing to the fire and slowly said: "You don't even have me, even what Grandpa cares about, why do you think so, don't think so. How come, interesting? Let you go to the lotus blessing I found my grandfather, what is the use? Useful use is really a bit useful, that is to let Grandpa go uneasy."

Cui Dongshan stopped and looked sharp. "Cui Wei! You talk to me carefully!"

Cui Wei said: "Cui Dongshan, you should have a long snack, know something. Not to re-enter the five realms, you Cui Dongshan is qualified to be on my side."

Cui Dongshan gently seated, embraced the green bamboo stick, no longer looked at the second floor, said to himself: "The battle of the 3rd and 4th, why grandfather must enter the game? Why did Grandpa lose heart? Not our harm Grandpa is a scholar, and I always hope that we will be the real scholars. Grandpa has learned all his life, and he is only a sacred sacred one. Why is it in the middle of the earth, but it is a fist for our sacred sacred Why do we have to bully the ancestors and make Grandpa even more disappointed?"

Cui Wei slaps on the railing and finally becomes angry. "Ask me?! Ask the world, ask the conscience!"

Cui Dongshan's eyes were demented, and his hands were tightened. “Some tired, I can't ask.”

When Cui Dongshan remembers his childhood, he will be accompanied by the old and strict old man to visit Mount Denggao. The road is far away and the children are miserable.

An old man picks up the stairs and does not care about the sweat of the child behind him.

The old man seems to be deliberately angry with his grandson. He has gone far and does not say it. He also wants to recite the poems of a Chinese-born writer. He said that the husband is like a young man, and I want to say that the giant pen is like a long bar!

The child remembered the poem and died. Later, when the child grew up, the young boy left the house with anger and went to the old show. The old man became inexplicably became Wensheng, and the young man became inexplicably the first saint. Finally, I had the opportunity to meet the well-known Confucian sages. Only at that time, young people who were more energetic than any of their peers, in fact, had only one thought in mind, that is, they will have the opportunity to return to their hometowns in the future. Grandpa said that he said this, saying that you admire people, on the article, lost your grandchildren, playing chess, and even losing the beard.

It's just that in this life, I have a lot of words in my stomach. When I can say it, I don't want to say more. When I want to say it, I can't say it.

In the distance, Longquan County, there is a morning bell, which is coming from far away.

When the bells move, it is necessary to open the ban by the city gates, and the people will work hard until the drums and the drums are resting, and there will be family reunion.

Hunchun County near the foot of Daegu New Zhongyue Mountain is a small county. It is not a rich place in the old Zhu Ying Dynasty. The Wen Yun Wu Yun is very general, the wind level is flat, and it is not able to touch the big Yue The light of the purple mountain. The new predecessor, Wu Hao, is a foreigner. It is said that it is a local county in Datun. It is a flat-key, but the smart people in the officialdom know that Wu Taishou is undoubted. Once away from the court's vision, It is equal to the possibility of losing the center of the temple. The officials who have been sent to the country of the country are not promoted to the rank of the official. It is clearly a frustrated person who sits on a cold bench. It is estimated that he is offended.

However, Wu County's slogan is bleak, and it's finally a native of Dagu, and it's young. Therefore, Hunchun County is located in the history of Zhangzhou. In private, it is said that the official residence of Hunchun County has been confessed to Wuxi. If there is that new The official decision to take up three fires, even if it does not conform to the local customs, has to endure a few points. Fortunately, after Wu Hao took office, there was almost no movement. On time and on time, the big and small affairs were handed over to the old people in Tuen Mun. Many opportunities for giving up the case were given to several senior assistants of the Department of Health. Next, the atmosphere is also harmonious. It's just that such a soft temperament will inevitably make the subordinates feel contemptuous.

On this day, the young Taishou was sitting in the door as in the past. The book was filled with maps of counties and Kansas, and he slowly flipped through it and occasionally wrote something.

Wu Xinxin had the feeling, raised his head, saw a familiar face, leaning against the official hall door, Wu Hao was in a good mood, smiled, stood up and made a sigh: "Mountains are driving, there is a far-reaching welcome."

It was the Wei Wei who removed the blind eye method.

Wei Wei crossed the threshold and smiled. "Wu's some people don't talk about loyalty. The previous night party was just a message."

Wu Hao said with a smile: "Luo Lu is meager, and he has to go to one of the ten and two. He bought a book and went to the 10th and 6th. He left some money every month, and he worked hard, or because he was in the same place as Yunxing County. It is really not a fat man who is swollen and swollen. He thinks that the road is far away. Shan Jun is always not good enough to come to the teacher to ask for sin. Where does the lower official think that Wei Shanjun is so persistent, he really came."

Wei Wei's wrist was twisted, and one of the old pits of the old Zhu Ying dynasty was placed in the hand, and it was gently placed on the desk. “Wu Daren does not speak loyalty. I am very different from Wei, and I'm not forgetting. Buy a gift around the road."

Wu Hao leaned over and stared at the lovely and amiable ancient platform, and reached out to make a fine texture. He said: "Good guy, taking the first-class bananas from the bottom of the green pit, the key is the one who is squatting. The military commander has previously banned the old pit, dispatched a martial artist, and administers a slum. It is clearly going to be the royal tribute of our emperor. Therefore, there are only a few of the pits on the market, and the price is higher. It's scary, I'm too observant for a hundred years, and I'm not necessarily getting together.”

Wu Hao reluctantly retracted his gaze and looked at the white man. He smiled and asked: "Shanjun adults, if they have something to say, they will rely on the value of this city's bananas, and the lower officials will guarantee that they will know everything."

Wei Wei said: "How is Zhongyue Mountain Jun Jinqing?"

Daxie Xinzhongyue, Shanjun Jinqing, was the first **** of the Zhuying Dynasty, and there is a unique pool of swords in the mountains and waists. Many swords repaired the swords, and Jinqing often secretly defended them. Therefore, it is not only the Zhu Ying Dynasty with the number of swords repaired, but also has a very good relationship. Many Jindan swords in Yizhou also have a lot of incense, among which Shanjun Jinqing has a relationship with Li Leijing. Yu Shi, Li Zhaojing traveled to the Zhu Ying Dynasty in the early years, and there were many conflicts, which annoyed a **** of Beiyue. There was a dangerous moment. Jin Qing did not hesitate to succumb to the two brothers of Nanbei Shanjun. He also insisted on escorting the dragons at that time. Li Weijing, who was repaired, left the dynasty safely.

Wu Hao laughed and turned around and took a piece of paper from the book. He wrote it with a neat little hand and handed it to Wei Wei. "It's all written on it."

Wei Wei looked down at the contents of the paper and said: "All the way, the local people said that there was a parent who couldn't see anyone in Hunchun County. It turned out that Wu Junshou was not idle."

The messy news from the hearsay is of little significance and can easily be a mistake.

Written on Wu Hao's paper, it is a record of the real actions of Zhongyue Qishan and Shanjun Jinqing in history.

Wei Wei carefully browsed the paper and wrote, which is where the Jinqing was and which year, which was done, one piece, one piece, in addition to the Zhu pen comment, wrote Wu As a bystander, I seem to look at the detailed notes of the history books. Some of the rumors of folk rumors are written by Wu Hao, but they are all written in the same way with the words "Divine" and "Spiritual".

Wei Wei looked carefully, but it was also fast. He quickly read a large piece of paper and gave it to Wu Hao. He smiled and said: "No gifts are given."

Wei Wei took up the heel and smashed the pile of paper on the table. "Oh, it's a coincidence. Wu Daren recently studied the origins of many craters in Yunxing County. Why, if you want to engrave a book, you can't make it? The county is too defensive, secretly relying on the special products of Yunxing County to make money, is not quite like?"

Wu Hao said frankly: "Nothing to do, I want to use this small thing as an entry point, and I can see more of the official changes of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. The secret file of the palace of the dead country has long been banned. The lower official has no chance to read it, and can only find another way. ""

Wei Wei nodded and admired: "Wu Daren did not take a new thorn in Longzhou, and people sighed."

Wu Hao smiled and said: "The rewards for the rewards, this should be the case. I am very satisfied with the official hats that can keep the county guards. I can not hinder the eyes of some big people in the court, and do not block the road of some people. It is a blessing in bad luck. Hiding here, happy."

Wei Wei did not have the meaning of staying for a long time. Wu Hao said: "When Shan Jun left the jurisdiction, he must visit the weak, right? It is best to go to the Zhongyue Temple, and then visit the old friend."

Wei Wei nodded: "It is such a plan. I used to retreat in Phiyun Mountain. Mr. Xu helped to keep the battle. When I was about to successfully cross the border, I quietly left and returned to you." Big incense, thank you for not being in the face, can't say it.”

Wu Yan smiled and said: "Then the Laofanshan Junren quickly leave, don't delay the lower officials to appreciate the ancients."

Wei Wei smiled and left, his body dissipated.

In fact, after Wei Wei left the ferry, after Yunxing County appeared, the temple of Zhongyue Mountain, the statue of the god, opened a pair of golden eyes, just the mountain Jun Jin, the visit to the white man , chose to turn a blind eye.

When Wei Wei appeared in the foothills of Chunchun County, Jin Qing strode out of the golden statue, a burly man with a tall, purple jade belt. The mountain was full of incense, but no one could see this picture.

Jin Qing walked among the many good men and women in the hall. After crossing the threshold, he stepped out and went straight to the relatively quiet peak of the Zishan Mountain.

The size of the five countries in the world, almost no one is the lonely mountain two or three peaks, often the vast territory, the mountains stretch, like this Qishan Mountain has eight peaks, the main peak is known as the Zhu Ying Dynasty in the central map of the Wanshan lord The temple is built with the Zhongyue Temple, which is the place of worship for the emperors of the past.

The second peak is called the Pinnacle Peak. There is no Taoist temple building in the foothills. It is the earliest established mountain **** palace in Jinqing. Nowadays, there are only a few mountain ladies who manage the house there. There is no mountain **** sitting in it.

At the beginning of the building, Jinqing was not Zhongyueshanjun. Zhaizishan was already the ancient Zhongyue of the Zhuying Dynasty. After the collapse of Laoshanjun Jinshen, the authority of the palm of the hand was handed over to Jinqing. Zhu Ying, who holds the power of a country, once built a Mao dynasty on the north side of the stacking peak, where he studied and studied for many years.

Jin Qing looks indifferent and overlooks the earth and river.

Everything is going on.

Jin Qing's line of sight was offset. In the Fengjunfeng Laojun Cave, the Mojia heroes were weak, and they stayed alone there. They said that they were practicing in meditation. In fact, the mountains and rivers in the Qishan Mountains are well-known, and the weak is In monitoring Zhongyue. Compared with the Xindongyue Mountain, the monks have been turned upside down. There are countless deaths and injuries of the monks on both sides. The purple mountain is considered to be very blood-stained. Jin Qing only knows that Xu has left the Zhongyue boundary twice. The most recent time, he went to Pygyun Mountain. For Wei Wei, the first time was the trace. After that, Jin Qing originally thought that the old sword fairy who had appeared in Zhu Ying's Ding Haishen must have not appeared. Jin Qing is uncertain whether it is Xu or not. Weakly find the relationship to go to the door.

If it is really weak, the old sword fairy is stopped.

As a Baoshan Chau Yiyue Mountain Jun, Jin Qing's heart will be better.

Regarding the cultivation of this weak person, no one can see it, and there is no exact statement. If Longquan Jianzong is said to be the most famous five-day monk in Baopingzhou, then the weakest is the deepest hidden. The only clue to the dew is that the Fengxue Temple Wei Jin challenged the Heavenly King to be thankful. Afterwards, there was a saying that the words spread, and it was said that some people were behind the sword, and Wei Jin may not be able to win.

Even if it is weak, it will be practiced under the eyes of Jin Qing. Shan Jun Jin Qing is just like the same year.

Jin Qing sneaked into the eye of the Chuncheon County, and sneered.

Not surprisingly, the Beiyueshan Jun had seen Wu Hao, and he had to go to Fengfeng and Xuwei.

Come back to yourself and have more energy.

Jin Qing frowned.

The next moment, a white dress drifted to the ground, appeared in this stack of peaks, slowly moving toward Jinqing, the man smiled and said: "When you meet Jinshan Jun, there are many harassment."

Jin Qing said: "The same is the mountain king is the god, the five mountains are different, there is no need to be so convinced, there is something to say, nothing will not leave guests."

Wei Wei nodded. "So best. I am here to visit Zishan. I want to remind you of Jinqing. Don't be like Yueshan Jun. I am not happy with Beiyue."

Jin Qing didn't go to see the charming white man, just looking into the distance and asking: "What about being unhappy?"

Wei Wei extended his finger and gently tapped the golden ring on his ear. He smiled and said: "That Zhongyue is about to seal the mountain."

Jin Qing turned his head. "Is there a secret of the Emperor of the Great Emperor? Or is it a book with the imperial court?"

Wei Wei nodded: "Of course...

Then shook his head and added: "Nothing."

Jin Qing held out a hand and smiled and said: "Where Wei Shanjun is free?"

Wei Wei is really casual.

The Beiyue air transport is like a sea, and it furiously flocks to the central boundary of the continent. It is like a rainbow, from south to north, like the big iron ride on the cloud.

Look at the posture, it is not a pretense to scare people.

Jin Qing knows that once the two mountains and rivers meet each other, it is a big trouble, and can't help it, loudly angry: "Wei Wei! You will measure the consequences yourself!"

After Wei Wei's hands were negative, he smiled and said: “We should respect Wei Shanjun.”

Jin Qing is no longer nonsense, only to see the Yueshan Temple in the main peak of the Zishan Mountain. There is a huge **** of the golden body. He raises his arms and sweeps the clouds. He wants to shoot a stack of peaks.

Behind Wei Wei, the top of the peak of the peak, there is also a statue of the golden body, standing in the foothills, even if not in their own mountains, Wei Weifa is actually more than fifty feet higher than the Zhongyue god.

Wei Wei's **** of the Northern Yue Dynasty, who was manifested by his life, was holding the arm of Zhongyue's **** in one hand, holding the latter's head in one hand, and then stepping out one foot, actually directly pressing the Jin Qingjin body back. I'm going to pour it back to the Fengshan Peak in Zishan, and I'm not going to give up. Wei's giant ** has a golden halo behind it, reaching out and holding the golden ring, it's going to squat down. .

The two sides are still restrained, and the golden body law has been reduced, otherwise the three peaks of the Zishan Mountain will destroy countless buildings.

At this time, on the side of Fengjunfeng Laojun Cave, there was a man who was not surprised to walk out of the hut, and the cross sword was in a weird posture behind him. He seemed to be helpless, shaking his head, reaching out and holding the hilt behind him, gently pulling The sword is sheathed several inches.

In an instant, there is a mountain range between the two mountain gods.

He persuaded: "The two mountain monasters really want to look down on each other, or choose a slogan method of martial arts, or roll up the sleeves and dry shelves, insulting the majesty, and teach the two mountain monks in Ganshan and Ganzhou to see jokes. I am weak and there is also a suspicion that the mountain is weak."

Jin Qing's face was gloomy and he removed the golden body.

Wei Wei also put away the gods.

However, the trend of the Beiyue gas transport southward hitting the mountain is still unabated.

Jin Qing asked: "Wei Wei, I advise you to stop!"

Wei Wei said: "Jin Qing, if you still act according to your past thoughts, you can't keep one side of the old mountains and rivers. The Daxie court is not stupid, it is clear that you Jinqing has never really returned. If you don't understand this One point, I will simply help the big sister to change a mountain. Anyway, I see that you are really dissatisfied. The weak shots are blocked once, and you are already doing what you want."

Jin Qing turned his head and looked to the north. At the border of the two mountains, there was already a wind and rain vision.

Jin Qing said: "You say, how should Zhongyue be done, you are willing to withdraw Beiyue Feng Shui."

Wei Wei smiled and said: "If you don't even respect the Beiyue, you will have a little bit of loyalty to the Daxie court. Are you a three-year-old child in the Datun Temple? How can I teach you how to do it? Go to Pygyun Mountain and bow your head and admit your mistakes!

Xu weak touched his forehead, returned to the hut, and knew this kind of friend, he was really unhappy.

Jin Qing wondered: "Is that just the case?"

Wei Wei asked: "Otherwise? You said that you have all arrived in the Beiyue area. How many steps can you take from Dagu Jingcheng? Lift your feet, don't you arrive? As long as the Zhongyue area is not chaotic, the Daxie court is not a madman, deliberate. Is it necessary to open a killing ring here? You are unclear in the end. Your seemingly ambiguous gesture of loyalty and loyalty will make many people who have lost their lives happy, hope that their generosity will die, and that you will suddenly wake up. Finally, with them, if you really want to think about it, you are a man. If you don't want to be so, you are willing to bear the nickname, but you also want to protect the people. Why do you want to behave?"

Jin Qing is speechless.

Wei Wei said: "Go back to the Phiyun Mountain, don't forget the gift, the gift is heavy, the affection is heavy."

After that, Wei Wei left the Pinnacle Peak and went to the huts outside the Laojun Cave of Fenglongfeng.

Xu weak stood at the door, hands arms around, leaning against the door, no good airway: "Wei Dashanjun, just repay me? Do not say empty-handed, still make such a trouble?"

Wei Wei's foot lamented: “It's really a big reward!”

Xu weakly stretched out his hands and rubbed his cheeks hard. "Being a mountain to do this is also a unique one of the world's mountains and rivers."

Wei Wei's eyes resentfully said: “This is not a long hair, but a poor person.”

Xu weak smiled and reached out and said, "Give me away, slap."

Wei Wei smiled and said: "Get it!"

gone.

Xu weak thought, the wind rushed to the top of the peak, Shan Jun Jin Qing stood in the same place, look dignified.

Xu weak did not say anything.

Jin Qing suddenly said: "The sun is exposed to the sun, the people are smashing the mountains, thousands of people are arrogant, and hundreds of people are rushing, and the fire is smashing, to the sage."

Xu Wean knows what the mountain monk is saying, which is to say that the Zhu Ying Dynasty's history has taken water and water for the sake of fame.

The Jinqing was born just before the birth of the quarry, and it was said that he eventually died of drowning. He also said that he was slain by the superintendent. After the death, he was not resentful, but he did not become a ghost. , sheltered mountains and rivers. In the end, he was praised by the Laoshanjun of Zhezishan, and he was promoted step by step to the mountain peak of the mountain.

Xu Wei slowly said: "There is no clean monarch under the sun. If you only use pure morality and morality to weigh the gains and losses of an emperor, it will be unfair. About the community, the people's well-being, our family, Each has a different ruler, there will be no small discrepancies. You Jin Qing as a god, human conscience, never annihilated, I see it in the eyes, very respectful."

Xu Wei smiled and said: "It's just that the world is complicated. It is inevitable that it will always be against the heart. I don't advise you to do anything. I promise Wei Wei or refuse to be kind. You are innocent of Zishan Shanjun. If you want, I am almost You can leave this place. If you don't want to be so convinced, I am willing to hand out a complete sword, completely ruin your golden body, and never let others insult you Jinqing and Qi Zishan."

Jin Qing turned his head and smiled: "Are you weak and complete a sheath, a killing force?"

Xu weakly nodded: "The sword has been raised for many years, and the killing power is enormous."

Jin Qing smiled. "Then change to someone else to teach this sword. I can't afford the purple mountain."

Weakly hesitated, reminded: "When you visit Phiyun Mountain, the gifts don't have to be too heavy."

Jin Qing smiled and said: "It turned out to be all the way!"

Xu Weiqiu laughed and said: "I have been harassing for a long time. When I arrived in Beijing, I remember to say hello. I asked Shanjun to drink."

Jin Qing nodded and then asked: "Mr. Xu was deliberately coming to visit Zishan?"

Xu weakly stopped and said indifferently: "You and I are here, after all, to reduce the number of dead. But you have to ask us why the Mohist chose Amnesty, so that Baojuan died so many people, I can not give you the answer." But please ask the mountain to wait."

Jin Qing has no words.

Xu Wei did not return to Feng Longfeng, and left Qi Zishan, and the wind blew to the north to the capital.

He does not like Yu Jian.

Because Xu weak has always felt that swords and swords should be leveled.

The Zhu Ying dynasty, who had been retiring for many years, tried to assassinate Dagu's new patrol, and Cao Yu, who had not yet left, was already dead.

In fact, the other party can not die, but the weak is only seriously hurting each other.

The old man who has been retreating for a hundred years but has never been able to break the border is not willing to become a prisoner until he is dead. He will not be entrusted to the enemy of Song. Therefore, after breaking the sword, there is no chance of winning, and he will wait for the plan. At the beginning, I knew that I must die. I was able to die in the hands of the first person of the Mohist swordsman. It was not too bad.

Xu weakly made an exception.

The land of the continent, the emperor of the mountain will be the phase, the princes and the princes, the soldiers and the pawns will die, the mountains will be twilight, and there will be no smoke.

After the old man heard it, he was only awkward before he died.

Saving money on the bench, looking around, the small house is the same as the old house, almost let the money have an illusion, he and Cao Qing, or the appearance of the year, he was only asked by the master to go to the well to raise the bucket of water Then I went out and went back to see Cao Qing, just like this.

The Spring Festival couplet posted on the side of the courtyard. When she was outside Cao Qing, she sipped a hundred times and wrote the words well, but it was not so good that she felt so good.

Cao Qing looked at this dark girl. In fact, there are many questions to ask her. Why have they been outside for so many years, but they are still not taller. Now they only say that the two sides are tall, and the two have a head. Why is she suddenly saving money? I took the bamboo box and hanged the bamboo sword. The day when Mr. Chen was studying there, was it okay?

After picking up the bamboo box and putting it behind, put the mountain stick on the knee, sit in danger, look straight ahead, don't go to see Cao Qing, open the door and see the mountain road: "Do you know that my master, in fact, wanted to take you away?" Huafu land, I am not willing to take me away."

Cao Qing hesitated a moment, did not answer the answer in a hurry, smiled and asked: "Mr. Chen received you as a disciple?"

Looking at the money, such as the sun and the moon, nodded and said: "Yes! I walked through the mountains with Master, and Master did not leave me!"

Cao Qing gently put his fists on his hands and rested on his knees. His smile was gentle. "Although I regret that Mr. Chen did not take me out of here, I think it is a wonderful thing for you to follow Mr. Chen. I am envious of you. ""

Keep your money silent.

Cao Qing turned and asked: "Now Mr. Chen wants you to raise the water, and will raise the bucket while sprinkling water to clean the streets?"

The money suddenly turned around and just turned annoyed, but when she saw the smile in Cao Qing's eyes, she felt that she had a good martial art, and she had a lot of weight, but she faced a mass of cotton and could not make any effort. Coldly screaming, arms around the chest: "You know a fart, I learned a lot with Master, I am never lazy, I don't want to read literacy every day, I still need to practice martial arts, Master is No, it will be the same."

Cao Qing's pretense is stunned. "This way."

There is some grievance in saving money. How does Cao Qing's guy have passed these years, or how to look at it is not pleasing to the eye, and it seems that the daring is more fat than the cuddly gourd that year.

When the money was bright, he asked: "Iron flower embroidered rock wall, murderous frog frog, this poem, have you heard it?"

Cao sunny shook his head.

He is now a half-cultivator, even if he is blind, he will be able to remember, and since childhood he likes to read. As time goes by, the Master is willing to borrow books for himself, before the world has been split. Mr. will often send books to him from outside, not Cao Qing boast, he is not too small to study.

I asked the money again: "How do you know the word?"

Cao Qing smiled and held out a finger, voluntarily wrote a slogan, and said, "The Confucian classics record, the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the cold immersion, the yang dying, hence the name murderous. The frog frog is the sound of the frog, ancient The sage has the phrase 'to go to the frog frog'. I have also heard a gentleman say, 'Shi Yu' words talk about Wenzao, like to seek ancestors to Haomai Suzi, soft and willow, the gentleman Folding the fan and clapping the palm, laughing, 'I laugh, like a frog, and a small parrot.'

The money is not moving, and the face is said: "You know it."

The essence of this language is in the word "also".

Of course, Cao Qing did not deliberately show his own knowledge. He just wanted to know what the money is now. What kind of person is it, some strange, the money seems to have changed a lot, but many have not changed.

The money suddenly said: "The last time I met, I actually want to kill you, because I am afraid that you will take away my master. Master is always very concerned about you, not the kind of kind of mouth, except drinking. Master will say a little more about things. More often, Master will only look into the distance occasionally, and stay in the distance. At that time, Master's eyes will whisper, so I know that Master misses you and always hopes to You take it with you, so that you don't have to leave alone in the blessings of the flowers, afraid that you will suffer."

Hesitated for a moment, grabbed the mountain stick with both hands, the joints were white, and the back of the hand was exposed, slowly saying: "I'm sorry!"

Cao Qing nodded gently. "I accept your apology, because you will think so, it is not right. But you have such a thought, you can hold your hand, keep your heart, and finally do not do it, I think it is very good. So In fact, you don't have to worry that I will take away your master. Since Mr. Chen has accepted you as a disciple, if you don't even have such a thought any day, don't say that I am Cao Qing, I guess no one in the world can grab it. Take Mr. Chen."

The money is loud: "It is a disciple of Kaishan, not an ordinary disciple!"

Cao Qing reluctantly said: "Good, great, great."

He looked at him with a squint and said slowly: "Hungry gourd, are you really not angry?"

Cao Qing slightly propped up his elbows and looked at the money. He made a look of anger, like a door on the door of a small house with a big eye and a look at the human world. "I am very angry!"

The money is pulled away, "naive is not naive."

Cao Qing asked: "This time is Nanyuan State that you came alone? Didn't Mr. Chen come?"

Shaking his head and shaking his head, said: "It's a Nanyuan country that came with an old man who taught me the boxing method. We went a long way and came here."

Cao Qing curiously said: "What about the old gentleman?"

I turned my head and looked at the direction of the heart of the temple, did not speak.

After a while.

Cao Qing was a little scared.

I saw that the head was slightly higher, and it was a little bit less black charcoal. I opened my mouth and didn't cry, but I had a lot of tears.

In an instant, the money stood up and the movement was too hasty. The mountain stick that was placed across the knee was bounced off, and she did not care. Then the ground of the small courtyard suddenly shook, and the money figure went away instantly.

Cao Qing couldn't worry about her, but she fluttered like a flying bird. She wore a big sleeve and fluttered on the roof. She followed the thin figure in front.

The money fell outside the heart of the temple corridor, looking at the closed-eyed old man, angered: "Old man, not allowed to sleep!"

Throwing money on one foot, one foot retreating, pulling a simple and honest boxing frame, crying and shouting: "Cui Grandpa, get up and give the boxing!"

Cao Qing stood behind the money, and a middle-aged monk rushed in. Cao Qing's hands clasped together and apologized.

The abbot of the heart of the temple, the abbot gently nodded, bowed his head, and the Buddha sang and slowly left.

Keep the boxing for a long time.

Cao Qing went to the side of the money and reached out and gently pressed the fist of the money. "The old gentleman has already left."

Cao Qing found that he couldn't press the fist. He said, "Cui Grandpa, don't sleep, let's go home together! This is not a home, our home, in Luoshan!"

Cao Qing has already noticed the strangeness of saving money. He has to press the fist of the money and whisper: "Save money!"

The money is a natural feud, such as the burning of Cao and the palms of the hands, Cao Qing has no slight change of look, and his feet are moving, such as the immortal stepping, the two cuffs are full of breeze, after the first hand, the sword Actually, it's hard to put a fist on the money and press it for more than an inch. Cao Qing Shen Shen said: “You don't want to let the old man go unsteady, don't worry?!”

Cao Qing interrupted the turbulent fist that fell like a waterfall. The money seemed to be awake for a few minutes, squatting down, crying with a headache, a pair of eyes, always staring at the old man in the corridor sitting in the corridor.

The next moment, the death of the old man in the green shirt, seems to be dragged by the previous gods and drums of the money, the dead man's silence, but lived.

I saw the hands that were gently stacked in front of Cui Cheng, and there were two groups of radiances such as the sun and the moon, and all the boxing of Wufu's Wufu's body, from the body of the dead wood, from the hundred qi, The rapid influx of the two groups of light, Cao Qing was glamorous, only had to close his eyes, not only that, but the punch that was about to be dumped like a mountain, forced to Cao Qing, reluctant to retreat, can only slip backwards Finally, leaning against the wall, unable to move, the aura of monasticism can not be condensed.

But it seems that the heavens and the earth are not bound to be bound by the thick boxing, but there is no influence on the money.

He took a fist with both hands and stood up. A bead hovered in front of her, eventually lingering money and slowly flowing.

Another bead, rushing into the sky, collided with the sky, bursting open, like a lotus rain drunk underground.

This half of the martial arts, it is supposed that Zhu Chuan followed the old and the young, together into this new lotus lotus blessed land, after the death of the old man, Zhu Xuan is the far-off Wufu, the world's first martial arts first person, nature I can get a lot of hands, but Zhu Xuan refused.

I didn't dare to pick up the martial arts beads that the old man had reserved for her.

In case, Grandpa Cui is not dead? In the event of accepting this gift, Grandpa Cui will really die.

Why do you have to be born and die when you are young, and you have to grow up, and so on.

Cao Qing looked at the back and whispered: "When you are uncomfortable, don't lie to yourself. If you leave, you are gone. What we can do is to make ourselves better."

Back to Cao Qing's money, gently nodded, trembled and reached out, holding the martial arts beads.

He turned his head and looked at Cao Qing, saying: "There is a lot of words in Grandpa Cui, and he didn't have time to tell Master."

The small temple, the melodious gongs and drums sounded.

Chapter end