Sword of Coming Chapter 61

When the woman who got rid of the evil spirits left, there was no scenery that could be seen in the spring, and the crowd of Yangjiapu was quickly dispersed.

Zheng Dafeng shrunk his head and ran to the main house, squatting in the distance, not afraid to get too close to Yang Laotou.

The same apprentice, he and Li Er in front of this master, the treatment is the difference between the clouds.

Zheng Dafeng also swears that Master is eccentric, but there are some things that really do not accept life.

Zheng Dafeng asked the students: "Master, Qi Jingchun is ironic or not, according to the rules, when are we going?"

The old man said nothing, smoking a dry smoke, a black cat did not know when and where to come, kneeling at the feet of the old man, shivering fur, splashing a lot of rain.

Zheng Dafeng worriedly said: "There is no trouble for Zhenwushan to ask God to go down the mountain. After all, there are countless people staring at this side."

The old man still does not speak.

Accustomed to his master's reticence, Zheng Dafeng did not feel embarrassed, thinking about it, and thinking of Qi Jingchun, cursing: "His mother, you are the grandson of 59 years, still a few days of hard work? The scholar is dead Brains, unreasonable!"

The old man finally said: "You don't want to study, it's a dead brain."

Zheng Dafeng was not ashamed, turned his head and said: "Would you like to give Master the old man to knock on his legs?"

The old man said indifferently: "I don't have any coffin, you will die this heart."

Zheng Dafeng Yan Yandao: "Master, what you said, hurts people. I am an apprentice, but I have little ability, but I am filial, and I will remember those people. I am not Li Er's wife."

The old man snorted and said: "You are worse than her."

Zheng Dafeng's entire face was dark, and he pulled his head, and the frost hit the eggplant. There was no point in the spirit.

However, he suddenly surprised his face, only to find out what Master said today, although it is still unbearable, so I can say so much, rare rare, and when I return to the east side of the house, I can drink a pot of wine to celebrate.

Zheng Dafeng was a little happy, and asked casually: "Senior brother can stop the guy?"

This time, before the old man took the words to stab him, Zheng Dafeng himself slapped himself a slap in the face. "The brothers can't stop to have a play. If you really want to stop, you really want to drink the northwest wind."

The old man asked inexplicably: "Zheng Dafeng, do you know why you didn't make a big difference?"

Zheng Dafeng was on the spot.

I think that Master's question is a mystery. I must be careful and cope with it.

I never thought that the old man had given his own answer. "People are ugly."

Zheng Dafeng hugged his head in his hands and looked at the rain in the yard. This is a big man who wants to cry without tears.

The management department does not need to look at the words, and knows that it is not suitable for them to continue, just find a head to leave the house.

Chen Songfeng continued to bury his head and consulted the archives. It was only a comparison of Chen's battle against the presence of the audience. He finally recovered the gracefulness of the younger generation's children, but the more so, the more Liu Yiqiao looked at him, the more he felt depressed and his stomach was wronged. It's not the same thing, it's the same thing, it's the same thing, and Liu Yiqiao thinks that he also goes out for a walk, and he's not bored.

Chen Songfeng suddenly looked up and smiled: "灞桥, finally can't sit still?"

Liu Weiqiao just lifted his **** from the chair, and after listening to the words, he sat back and smiled. "Hey, there is still a mood to ridicule me. Your boy's chest can be tempered."

Chen Songfeng put down an old book in his hand and bitterly said: "Let you see a joke. Just for me, I am not ignorant, just..."

Liu Yuqiao couldn't stand the bitterness and grievances of others. He quickly swayed: "Don't stop, I just can't be afraid of the softness of your distant relatives. I said she said a few words. It's just that I can't control my mouth. You don't need Chen Songfeng. Grateful to Dade."

Chen Songfeng leaned back and leaned back, gently leaning against the back of the chair, and exhaled a breath.

If this is in the Chen's home in Longwei County, only by this lazy sitting posture, once the elders are discovered, no matter the nephew, the children will have to smash the board, and the adults will have to train.

The scholars of the stalwart family, although often ridiculed by the martial arts, are pretentious and pretentious.

The rules are the rules. When they are born from the mother's womb, they walk on the established road. The children of the large and small families, without exception, have been stunned.

Of course, there are also Nanzhao countries that are rich in talks about celebrities and ridiculous singers. They are not known for their etiquette and are known as the world.

Liu Yiqiao asked: "What relationship do you have with Chen, so afraid of her? If I have family secrets, I will not ask."

Chen Songfeng stood up, went to the door and sat down on the chair of the original management. He whispered and asked: "Liu's young man's name for buying porcelain, after many twists and turns, and finally transferred to my hand in Chen's Longhou County, you are not curious. Why?"

Liu Yuqiao nodded.

I am afraid that moving the mountain to break the head can not be imagined, because the competitor whose sword has been driven by the wind is not the dead enemy wind and thunder garden, but the Chenshi of Longwei County, which was born.

Chen Songfeng's face is exhausted. It should be a long-term stagnation all the way. The mind of the multi-thinking person will be tired. Finally, I can't help but find someone to vomit and bitter, and he is convinced that Liu Yiqiao's character is temperament, so he slowly said: “While Our Chen family is closer to your Fenglei Garden, but Chen's descendants are guarding the ancestral training. They don't mix the grievances of the mountains and the mountains. They have been sticking to them for so many years. Is it a sword that is very tasteless for Chen's children? This is an exception? Chen is a scholarly family, not a family of practitioners. What is the significance of this drowning?"

Liu Yiqiao followed this idea and thought about it. "Is that the right-to-family family, wanting to put this sword into the bag? Is it difficult for her family to be a swordless man?"

Chen Songfeng shook his head and said: "This is not the case. You mentioned that Xue also mentioned that the town Chen is divided into two. Chen is the first one to move out. It is very thorough, and it is not even waiting for Dongbao Pingzhou. Going directly to other continents, after a generation of generations, the branches and leaves, Chen's family, has now been hailed as the “big master of the world's squares.” Of course, these news have never been in Dongbao Pingzhou. It is rumored that we were only able to know the inside story because of the relationship with them.

Liu Weiqiao smiled and said: "Is that the girl bragging about not drafting, or bullying me Liu Weiqiao did not learn? Her family can have merits?"

Chen Songfeng extended two fingers.

Liu Yuqiao's white-eyed road: “I'm listening clearly. I'm talking about Gongdefang, not a famous place!”

Chen Songfeng did not put away his fingers.

Liu Yiqiao had some food, and continued to be convinced and asked: "When I learned the palace book, can her family have it?!"

The so-called Xuegongshufang of Liu Yuqiao is naturally the Confucian orthodox school of the Seventh Academy, which is not the ordinary academy of the secular dynasty.

There is a Dongbaobozhou, but there are two academies, the cliff and the lake.

Chen Songfeng slowly put away a finger, and there is one left.

Liu Yuqiao was pretending to get up, hands on the chair handle, so he panicked: "I have to apologize to the aunt, I am awkward, this kind of arrogant and unreasonable life experience, let alone let you Chen Songfeng turn a few This book is to let you do a little bit of a problem."

Chen Songfeng laughed and said nothing.

This is probably the unique charm of Liu Yuqiao. It can make the original anecdote of the shackles of the shackles so that the parties are not angry at all.

Liu Yuqiao twisted his buttocks and wrapped his arms around his chest. He said, "Well, know the scary origins of the grandfather and grandmother, and you will continue to talk about the topic."

Chen Songfeng smiled and said: "In fact, the answer to Xue Guan also said."

Liu Yuqiao's glimpse of the light, “The ancestors of Liu's youth are Chen's tomb guards who stayed in the town of Chen's?”

Chen Songfeng nodded: "The scorpion can teach."

Liu Weiqiao snorted. "Is it wrong? The swordsmanship of Liu's young family ancestors is not from the traitor of Zhengyangshan? Of course, it is one of the founders of our Fenglei Garden. No matter what, time is not How can you become the guardian of the family against Chen?"

Chen Songfeng explained: "I can be sure that the Liu family was the first to guard the tomb of the family. As for the sword repair that later hid you in the Fenglei Garden, why did you come to the town and become the Liu family? Jianjing, it is estimated that there are some concealed insider bars. So the last heirloom became two things, the swordsmanship and the scorpion armor. As for Chen, she is not a treasure, but only to worship the ancestors. Besides, if Liu family There are also descendants, regardless of the qualifications, she will bring back the family to cultivate, which is a return to the ancestors of the Liu family.

Liu Yuqiao looked incredulous. "So a big family, let a young woman come to worship the ancestors? Then I was almost beaten to death by the big king. Chen Songfeng, I read a lot, though Most of them are some of the fat powder books on the bed, so I can understand that many people are so sophisticated, so I think that the girls must be fake!"

Chen Songfeng shook his head and smiled: "Then you didn't see how my grandfather saw her... polite."

For the sages, Chen Songfeng really said that he could not export the truth. He could only describe it as "polite".

The family opened the door for her, and the family owner gave her a glimpse of the end. The family raised her as a guest, and let her take the seat.

All this has a big impact on Chen Songfeng, and I can imagine it.

Liu Yiqiao wondered: "The Liu surnamed boy, wasn't he almost killed by the old man?"

Chen Songfeng sighed. "You said it yourself, it is almost."

Chen Songfeng got up and came to the window. The window was temporarily slanting and drizzling. It was just looking at the sky, like a heavy rain.

Chen Songfeng whispered: "The sorcerer, it seems that an elder with Chen is old-fashioned, and once walked the world together, it belongs to the rebellious."

Liu Yuqiao tentatively asked: "You mean that you can succeed Qi Jingchun, sitting here, Chen is working **** the family?"

Chen Songfeng said indifferently: "I can't say anything."

Liu Yuqiao is amazed.

It is no wonder that this girl is so hard to face Song Changjing.

The family power far away from the horizon, the sanctuary sheltered in front of her eyes, can she not be arrogant?

Liu Yuqiao suddenly asked: "I have always been interested in talking about the life of porcelain and buying porcelain people. It's a pity that we are not happy with the wind and thunder garden until this time, when the master was forced to pull the strong, it was only I've heard a little about it. It's like today's Dongbao Pingzhou. There are several famous mountain top characters who first went out from this town?”

Chen Songfeng hesitated a little, or chose to know everything, and vented the open air track: "Some similar to the world's gambling stones, about 30 babies are born every year in the town, and 30 dragon kiln kiln mouths are selected according to the seating position. A child as the 'porcelain' of his own dragon kiln, for example, this year the town gave birth to thirty-two children, then the two top dragon kiln, the top two can have two porcelain, if only twenty-nine next year A newborn, the dragon kiln at the bottom of the list, means that it can only be confiscated for a whole year."

"So the people born and raised in the town have their own life-saving porcelain. Today, Cao Yu, who is the best in the country, is a thank-you, a Taoist true king who is expected to become Tianjun, a wild killing sword. Xian, is no exception. Although the fish pond in the town is quite easy to get out of the dragon, the cost of the dragon is huge. These 'porcelain', once successfully entered the Five Kingdoms, do not climb the five worlds. It is doomed to have no future life, the soul flies, the world is born, everything is alive, I am afraid that even the Buddha of the Taoist ancestors can not help. In this period, will be bought by the porcelain to seize the deadly handle, life and death control of the hands of others, let you be Cao Oh, thank you so much, this is the same."

"Speaking back, wait until you become a Tongtian figure like Cao Yu Xie Shi. People who buy porcelain will hate to be honored as ancestors, and dare to be the owner of porcelain. After all, it is a mutually beneficial thing. Any family can have Cao Yu Xie. Really such a combat power, sleep can be practical, the reason is very simple, usually small things, may not move their driving, but when it comes to family survival, they must come to help, do not want to fight for my family, can, Then I will break your life porcelain, and everyone will burn together with jade."

Liu Yiqiao was shocked to watch. It is no wonder that the Daxu dynasty rose rapidly in just two or three hundred years. It has formed a grand momentum to annex the northern territory of a continent. Liu Songfeng listened to the gods and simply sat cross-legged on the chair. Rubbing the chin and asking:

"I know that the town girl is six years old, and the boy is nine years old. It is a big threshold. It is a truth to practice with us. At that time, we can know the level of future practice. If at that time, buy porcelain people to come to the town. The children who can walk on the avenue, then the porcelain that can't be made up? The children who are gambling and lost, their worthless porcelain, how should the big dragon kiln be disposed of?"

Chen Songfeng whispered: "It will be taken out of the dragon kiln, broken and discarded on the spot, there is a porcelain mountain outside the town, it comes from this."

Liu Yiqiao's heart was faint and asked: “How about the children's end?”

Chen Songfeng shook his head and said: "I have never heard of it. It is estimated that it will not be good."

Liu Yuqiao sighed and raised his hand and rubbed his cheek.

This secret piece of the rule by the saints of all parties personally, is not his small wind and thunder garden sword repair can be pointed.

But young people feel that they are not happy.

Long silence, and finally Liu Weiqiao whispered: "So, the guy who walked out from here, everyone is crossing the river."

Chen Songfeng followed and said: "Who is not on the road?"

Liu Weiqiao's heart was awkward and nodded: “Also.”

The door slammed open, and the white-skinned sneakers crossed the threshold and turned to close the wooden door.

I also learned that Yang Laotou moved a small bench and sat on the steps. The raindrops were as big as soybeans. The sky was dark and dark, but I didn't know why. It was such a big rainstorm that the raindrops under the eaves were not too many. The old man sat for a long time. The clothes are just a little bit of water. Chen Ping's fingers are intertwined, and he looks quietly at the small pond formed by the water in the yard.

The old man smoked dry smoke, and the smog of the big regiment filled the surrounding area, just smog the smoke and the rain outside the curtain, and the well water made the river water.

It seems that there is an invisible line between heaven and earth.

One of the biggest reasons why the elderly don't hate this child is that the child will not be confused and will not be arrogant. If you can't talk annoying, you will never speak.

The child is very similar to the apprentice Li Er.

Zheng Dafeng is too far away.

Chen Pingan whispered: "Yang Grandpa, thank you for so many years."

The old man frowned: "Thank you? If you remember correctly, I have never helped you in vain, which time is missing?"

Chen Pingan smiled.

Just as Yang Laotou promised to go to the Yangjia shop to pick up the medicine, and then buy it at a low price, many herbs in the medicine shop were sold to Chen Pingan at a low price. Seemingly fair, in fact, Chen Pingan knows well, this is the most real help.

What's more, a homemade bamboo stick is worth a few dollars?

However, Chen Pingan has been able to persist for so many years, and there is no disease and disaster in the end of the year. To a large extent, it relies on the breathing method that Yang Laotou taught in the past.

The old man looked up and looked at the sky. He smiled and said: "Others give a little favor to Xiaohui, and they want to be a bodhisattva to save lives. Especially when the big guys take a little dregs from their teeth, they are especially grateful to Dade, and even they can be their own heart. Touched, I feel that this is a gracious newspaper, so it is a loyal loyalty to the loyalty of a certain singer, a beautiful gentleman who died for a confidant, a group of forgetting the bastard, the **** should not be from their motherhood. climb out……"

Chen Pingan scratched his head. He was awkward. I don't know if Yang Laotou is talking about himself.

After the old man took back his sight, he said indifferently: "Not to say you."

Chen Pingan suddenly saw a familiar figure, so there was some worry.

There is a cloister eaves at the back door of the main hall. A middle-aged Confucian with a pair of frosty white umbrellas, holding an umbrella, holding a bench in one hand, passing the side door, placing the bench in the gallery, sitting down and putting the oil paper The umbrella leaned against the stool, then patted the knees with both hands, and sat in a correct position. Finally, I smiled at the old man and the young man under the roof of the backyard. Wen said: "Qia Xueshu, Qi Jingchun, meets Mr. Yang."

The boots on the feet of the Confucian were soaked in rain, stained with mud, and the hem of the robe.

The old man is in a leisurely state, pointing to the saint with the tobacco rod. "On the first day of your visit, I knew that it was an unsuccessful one. However, after so many years of down, I have not heard you half a complaint, it is also a strange thing, you Qi Jingchun It's not like a self-contained person, so this time you're crazy, it's estimated that there's something awkward outside, I'm not surprised at all.”

Qi Jingchun reached out and patted her belly, smiling: "There is a complaint, full of stomachs, just not said."

Yang Laotou thought for a moment. "I don't know your skill, but your husband, you can say the four words in his eyes. I can count this in my eyes."

The old man gave a thumbs up.

Qi Jingchun smiled bitterly: "Mr. actually learns more."

The old man smiled and said: "I am not a scholar. If you have learned more than the Holy Master, I will not say that he is a good sentence."

Qi Jingchun asked: "Mr. Yang Lao, do you think the four words of our husband are right?"

The old man laughed and said: "I didn't feel right, but all the people in the world who had been in the world before, all believed in the previous four words, and I was upset. So when someone came out to sing the opposite, I felt that I was relieved. That's all. Your readers beat themselves and beat Desven sweeping the floor, full of chicken feathers, I am very happy!"

Qi Jingchun laughed and laughed.

Qi Jingchun just wants to talk, the old man who has already paid attention to the hand: "There is nothing to say, I don't want to listen, we are not all the way, it is like this for generations, don't break the rules. Besides, you Qi Jingchun is now a street mouse. Everyone shouts, I don't dare to climb up with you."

Qi Jingchun nodded and got up and said with Chen Pingan: "Use the snake gallstones you sent, engraved the two private chapters, and a small book for you."

Chen Pingan ran across the pond like a rain, standing in front of Qi Jingchun and taking a white cloth bag.

Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "Remember to collect it. I saw the favorite calligraphy and painting in the future. For example, some rivers and rivers that feel the weather are good, you can take out the seal and go up."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Okay."

Yang Laotou glanced at the bag in the hands of the teenager and asked, "What about the spring?"

Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "I wrote a seal on the side and gave it to Zhao."

The old man smiled and said: "You Qi Jingchun is a good boy?"

Qi Jingchun did not care about the old man's teasing and left.

Seeing that the teenager was lying in the same place as a piece of wood, Yang old smiled and said: "When you take people's things, you want to jump and jump home and sneak into the quilt to steal music? Don't know if you want to send one to Mr. Qi?"

The teenager rushed to the back door of the main hall. The old man smiled and said: "Take an umbrella! You are now a bone, can you withstand the wind and rain?"

Chen Pingan borrowed an umbrella from the shop guy and followed Mr. Qi and walked on the street together.

The old man was always sitting under his armpit and smoking a smog.

I remembered that the two parties were privately printed, although they were still in the bag, but Yang Laotou felt that it was the clue, so there was a question of "Spring".

Between the square inches, the big is spectacular.

Not long after, the sandals and teenagers returned to the yard, and Yang Laotou asked: "What did you say?"

Chen Ping sighed and sat back on the small bench. "Mr. Qi said a word, saying that a gentleman can deceive him."

Yang Laotou said with a sullen voice: "The old man standing in the Temple of Literature, his brain is broken. It is obvious that some people are targeting the Cliff College and Qi Jingchun. They have been standing by and watching. Is it really a dead thing in clay sculpture?"

Chen Pingan did not hear clearly and asked: "Grandpa Yang, what do you say?"

The old man kept silent.

A good one is not to be a sage to be a gentleman.

Chapter end