Sword of Coming Chapter 784

The old scholar turned his head and blamed the two fools, "What are you doing here, don't come and see your little brother!"

The old scholar still held the closed disciple's arm with one hand, reluctant to let go.

Left and right and Liu Shilu walked quickly to Mr.'s side.

Liu Shilu and the younger brother smiled and nodded, finally seeing each other.

Chen Pingan immediately said: "I have seen Brother Jun Qian."

This senior who met for the first time helped earn a large sum of gold and copper on the side of Luopo Mountain.

Left and right sternly said: "I can endure a lot."

After Chen Pingan got up, he glanced at Mr.

The old scholar jumped up and slapped his left and right heads, "You are a brother, how do you talk to a little brother, you will be yin and yang, who taught you, ah?!"

Without moving left and right, he hesitated and said, "Half it is true."

The old scholar found that his closed disciple was still a little aggrieved, and immediately shouted to the left and right: "The other half, I'll eat it for you, and spit it out if you have the ability! Say, sir, he must be fair, and he will not favor anyone... "

Left and right had to say against their will: "That's all the truth."

Liu Shilu upholds a tenet of turning a blind eye to hearing and not hearing. It has nothing to do with me.

The two brothers left and right and Chen Ping'an really wanted to fight, and it wouldn't be too late to persuade them to fight.

No one can imagine, in fact, in Wensheng's line, among the brothers, the best temper is around.

Therefore, the most beaten and scolded have always been around.

Of course, except for the husband, it's definitely not about beating or cursing.

Within the division, it is a little better, as long as the Wensheng line is out, the left and right after practicing the sword, it is completely another one, and has not suffered.

Fu Lu was a descendant of Xuanmen, the Huangzi nobles in Longhushan Tianshi's Mansion, and Han's pretty descendants of Baidi City, all have unlucky sword fairy embryos.

Chen Pingan said, "I have seen Brother Zuo."

Left and right frowned slightly, just for the sake of her husband's face, not to care about Chen Pingan.

Mr. student, four people are seated.

Chen Pingan glanced at the chess game on the table, "Mr. must have pointed out the two seniors."

The old scholar laughed from ear to ear, and looked at it, what is the meaning of seeing the slightest, what is the proud disciple, this is it!

Don't hit the left and right.

Suddenly, Liu Shili somewhat understood the source of the Laupaoshan atmosphere.

It's weird. It is reasonable to say that the husband doesn't pass on his knowledge to the younger brother in person. The time between the two parties is very short. Why is the younger brother out of blue and better than blue?

At the moment, the old scholar seemed to have Chen Ping'an in his eyes, and said, "Mr. is caught blind here every day, so he can't get out of his body and can't find you."

Chen Ping'an stood up and couldn't afford it again.

The old scholar sighed, stood up, patted Chen Ping'an's arm lightly, and whispered, "Don't do this, or Mr. will be more guilty. Sit down and talk, hurry up."

Liu Shilu glanced around, his face really improved.

Liu Shilu shifted his gaze slightly again, looking at the young man in the blue shirt with the sword back, sitting tightly, straightened his waist, clenched his fists, and placed it on his knees.

There is a pair of memorable eyes, clear and bright, just like the stream of the falling mountain, there is no place to go.

The old scholar said: "Left and right, Jun Qian, tell me about you, don't wait for the younger brother to ask you."

Liu Shilu talked about the situation after returning to the Haoran World. He went to Luopo Mountain and asked his fist to the sky. After that, he went south to the Old Dragon City, and then went to Tongyezhou. He received a direct disciple in a blessed land, and finally went. After a trip to the wild world, I arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and just reunited with my seniors, and came to the Middle-earth Confucian Temple together.

After about half of the incense sticking effort, Chen Ping'an listened carefully. During the period, he only asked two things in detail, the town demon building in Tongyezhou, and the big disciple of the brother Jun Qian.

When it comes to the left and right, there are not many words, just one sentence, "After leaving the Haoran world, fighting with people outside the sky, I didn't die."

Chen Ping An asked in a low voice, "Where is Xiao Xun now?"

Left and right said: "I was chopped to the Qing Ming world."

Chen Pingan was speechless.

Xiao Yan, who served as hermit on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, was in the fourteenth realm, Jian Xiu.

Even if Xiao Deng's fourteen realms weren't the kind of harmony that Jian Xiu pursued, it was also a genuine fourteen realms.

As for the power of the Fourteenth Realm monks, Chen Ping'an had just learned from the night ship.

In the left and right mouths of the senior, fighting against a fourteenth-level sword repairer seemed to be a matter of swapping swords, each cutting his own, until he killed...

For a while, Chen Ping'an regretted a bit, because he remembered his sword practice at the Great Wall of Jianqi.

Left and right said: "Cao Qingqing is rigorous in academic studies and has a clear mind. Pei Qian is diligent in martial arts and did not waste her talent. Both of them respect the teacher and respect the teacher. The two students and disciples you have collected are good."

The implication is that the student's husband, the disciple's master, may not be "good"?

Chen Ping'an took out a jug of wine and handed it over to the husband and the seniors one by one.

The old scholar lifted the mud seal, held the hip flask in both hands, raised his head and took a sip, smiled, and nodded gently. After only a sip of the drink, the old man became a little intoxicated.

Few but easy to learn, like the sunrise sun. Strong and studious, like the light in the sun. The learning of a gentleman is like sloughing, and it will change.

Old and studious, just like Bingzhuzhiming. A gentleman does not appreciate the decline of the year, but he is tired of anxiety.

The three disciples in front of him all made him feel that his knowledge was shallow and there was nothing to teach.

Even one by one is too good, even the husband told them to take care of themselves, it seems a little redundant.

When a context is declining, people who are transformed by this culture will feel pain.

The left and right swordsmanship is high, and the talent is also high, but it is limited by his own temperament.

In fact, Jun Qian is not bad in knowledge and temperament, suitable for preaching and teaching karma to solve puzzles, but after all, she is limited by that alien identity.

In the end, some burdens fell on the youngest Chen Pingan's shoulders.

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "After the husband left last time, Brother Zuo did not take his friends to the wine shop to take care of the business."

Broken can, broken, sir, who is afraid of whom.

Black face left and right.

Liu Shizuo gave a thumbs up to that little junior.

The old scholar said: "Left and right."

Left and right immediately said: "The student forgot."

The old scholar asked again: "Then have you forgotten that you still have a younger brother?"

Silence left and right.

The old Xiucai said: "If your husband remembers correctly, your brother is on the Great Wall of Jianqi, and you can rely on such a brother. They say that a brother is equal to half an elder, and it seems that the husband's words won't work."

The left and right had to say: "I have been careful about teaching young junior swordsmanship and studying."

The old scholar said: "Listen to me, I'm very wronged."

He shook his head left and right and said, "No. I'm a senior, where my duty lies."

I started drinking when I had never liked drinking in my life.

Chen Ping'an said: “Sir, I heard that there is a girl named Yu Xin in Tong Yezhou. She seems to have a good relationship with her senior brother. This girl is very responsible. She took a big risk back then and wanted to pass on Yu Gui. Grand Patriarch Hall."

The old scholar smiled and said, "I know, I know, my husband has met her, she is a good girl, she is really good, she is a kind-hearted woman, you, brother Zuo with elm bumps, really may not be worthy of it. "

Left and right said: "I don't deserve it."

Since I dare not refute Mr., I can only retreat to second place.

Just as Chen Ping'an was about to speak, his left and right eyes were already squinting.

Chen Ping'an had to shut up and didn't try to add more flowers.

The old scholar picked up the jug, slowly got up, and smiled: "Mr. has something to do, you three are talking."

When the students did not come, the old man would complain about the Confucian Temple's meeting in such a hurry, so why not delay it for a few days. When all the three students arrived at the Kung De Lin, the old man began to complain about such a big issue, what anxious, it would be better to prepare for a few days.

As for what the old talents are up to, of course they are busy talking to their old friends.

Let's talk about the students' mediocre aptitude for sword training, this is not in the sky and can't kill the fourteenth realm sword repairer, right? The big silly man punched at the canopy of Aquarius, it was drizzling, there was nothing to say. Of course, I have to ask those old folks, do you know who came to the Gongde Lin before? Is there more restriction than that Fu Lu Yu Xuan's return to the Confucian Temple? By the way, I would like to ask what year this year is in Zhongtu Shenzhou, and then convert it to Aquarius Island's Dali reign, to know how old my closed disciple is today...

The three followed the old man and got up.

Whispered left and right: "Mr."

The old scholar questioned: "What do you do?"

He didn't speak from the left and right, but was a little guilty and sad.

The old scholar laughed, this little old man, standing on tiptoe, straightened the collar of the disciple's shirt, and comforted: "Mr. is just a teacher, not a person who shouts and kills. He is cultivated in his realm and has the ability to fight. , That's also called a matter? It's not difficult to know a gentleman, it's all day long."

Nodding left and right.

The old scholar suddenly shouted: "Jun Qian."

Liu Sixteen immediately respectfully said: "The students are here."

The old scholar glanced at the silly big man, shook his head, and sighed.

Liu Sixteen questioned: "Sir?"

The old scholar pointed his finger to the left and right and Chen Ping'an, and said with grief: "Jun Qian, look at you, you don't need to say your little brother, even if it is left and right, there are many girls like it, but he doesn't like others. What about you, ah? What's the matter, not ashamed, is it embarrassing?"

Liu Sixteen scratched his head.

He laughed around and said: "When it comes to women's fate, I am far behind my junior. At the Great Wall of Jianqi, many women made a special trip to the wine shop. If this matter is also divided into realms, Jun Qian and I He is a cultivator of the Lower Five Realms with extremely poor aptitude. The Junior Brother has long been in the Ascending Realm, so there is no such thing as the Fourteenth Realm.

Liu Sixteen suddenly said: "So, it's no wonder it's no wonder."

Chen Pingan kept smiling.

"You two know a fart."

The old scholar patted the sleeves of the disciple who closed the door, and said with admiration: "A true hero is a hero who stands firm among the flowers."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "I am not as exaggerated as my husband said."

The old scholar said: "Yes. Why not!"

Chen Pingan insisted: "Really not."

The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, "Well, just treat it as not."

Liu Sixteen glanced at the little junior.

There is always an illusion that there are two people in one person.

Left and right and Liu Shizuo, two senior brothers, looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Since this little junior is so satisfied with the husband, he can't slacken his sword and boxing practice.

The old scholar swaggered away, his sleeves flying up.

Great God Suishan, go to the silly big man to chat, you must chat.

The fourth generation of the Mohist family seems to have arrived.

Master Dong who has no fame, and Fu Laoer, who still has no fame, let's talk about what you guys are up to.

Yu Xuan.

The old scholar thinks that he should visit again, and he must not lose his courtesy.

After all, he is the bearer of this meritorious forest, so he should do his best as a landlord.

As for how to chat, I have finished the draft, and the silly and big Sui Shan talked about the young man who broke the prohibition of Sui Shan with a sword. You didn't see it?

The debates of the Mohist line are wonderful. It's a pity that my closed disciple is already a closed disciple of our Wensheng line. Otherwise, as the fifth generation of your Mo family, I dare not say that there is more than enough. You can also serve as a huge son. I don't mind if I am an old scholar. There is a good discussion at the Confucian Temple. I have friendship with the old man and the holy priest, don't you know?

With that Yu Lao'er, even more chat.

The little girl from Jin Jiazhou who is less than 30 years old and only nine-level martial artist is called Zheng Qian, right?

Coincidentally, it is my grandson! Haha, even more coincidentally, the young man who can let the Confucian Temple open several bans is Zheng Qian's master and my closed disciple.

The old man glanced back.

about. Jun Qian. Chen Pingan.

The old man was very proud, but he turned his head quickly, as if he dared not take another look.

The elderly are a little distressed, how come they become their own students.

A

The three-story boat sails on the river. Compared with the Xianjia ferry boats in Wenjindu, the boat is not conspicuous and its speed is not fast. The owner of the ferry boat obviously checked the time and rushed to the Confucian Temple to discuss matters. But the Qinzao and Strict Iu who rushed over there early to eat and drink were quite different.

Sanqi walked slowly along the shore, and Aliang saw the ferry that walked the river in a regular manner. With the familiar breath, he immediately understood. He supported the hat, twisted his butt, and stood on the horse's back. Shouted and shouted: "Ge Ding Ding! This way!"

The boat was a little closer to the shore, and a dozen or so gods appeared on the bow of the boat. In fact, some people were unwilling to show up. They never thought that the man with a hat swam past. We were all taken care of, so we had to call friends and ask for a fight, and walked out of the cabin together.

The one who seems to be centered by the stars Gongyue is a man with five short statures, not surprising, but standing beside him are two beautiful maids, with a little makeup, which is the national color.

The man hung an ordinary Qiu Shui Yan Ling knife around his waist. There was no imposing manner at all. He was standing with a humble handyman among a bunch of princes and nobles.

Li Huai lacks interest in these strange men and strangers who are proving the truth and seeking longevity on the mountain. So more attention is still on the ferry. A white dragon and a black ink dragon are dragging the boat in the water. Two mysterious things slowly stick out their heads, but there is no splash. This scene is frightening. Li Huai took a big jump, but quickly relieved, mostly by the talisman.

Li Huai looked down at the steed that had been transformed by the running horse talisman under his butt, and then looked at the immortal residence style.

People are more popular than others, and mixing with A Liang is really shabby. If you are not a good brother, you really won't suffer this sin. According to Li Huai's usual style, instead of hitting a swollen face to fill a fat man, it's better to just break the jar and travel long distances honestly. Back then, traveling to school with Chen Pingan was not just a pair of straw sandals on your feet and a bookcase. A few pairs, no one looked down upon anyone.

A Liang and Li Huai said, "What do you dare to do, call Ding Ge! It's my good brother, isn't it your good buddy?"

Li Huai was not stupid, turned sideways, held his fist and saluted the side of Lou Chuan: "Senior Ding."

This time Li Huai simply did not report his identity. Otherwise, the reputation will be bad.

The two goddesses around the man looked strange.

The man with the sword didn't care.

The monk on the top of the Middle-earth God Continent, alias Guo Ooting, the name of the Tao Ming, the master of a sect.

Real name, only Confucian Temple knows.

He just glanced at the old man in yellow.

Haoran is there such a monk on the top of the mountain?

Guo Ou Ting didn't think much about it, only when it was the time of the day, it seemed as if it was a horrified sting time, the very old people in the mountains and wilds appeared endlessly, with different identities, and hard to find.

A Liang waved his hand vigorously: "Sister Yun, Sister Mei Su, haven't seen her for a few years, she's getting thinner and thinner, and brother A Liang feels distressed."

Sanqi stopped the horseshoe, and the boat also stopped.

A Liang squatted on the horse, stretched out his thumb, and pointed to Li Huai beside him, "Brother Ding, the young man next to me, whose surname is Li Huai, is a young talented person, young, not less knowledgeable than Yuanyu, and not pure fist. Qing, Go does not lose Fu Su, chess does not lose Xu Bai..."

A Liang hurriedly added, "Actually, I recognize him, he doesn't know me, he hasn't cut the chicken head and burned the yellow paper, and the name is written on the Jinlan book."

Li Huai's face was stiff. When there are no outsiders present, there must be many thanks.

The tender Taoist on horseback by the shore sighed faintly. The son of his own family has a deep blessing. Others need to fight for life to earn a little fame. Uncle Li Huai can do it without any effort.

Guo Outing smiled slightly, as he remembered the "young talented" scholar Li Huai.

This ascended realm great monk, knows Na A's conscience, and must leave, and must not give A Liang a chance to climb the pole. If he boarded the boat for Aliang, the consequences would be disastrous. The handful of great monks in the world who can be remembered by Guo Ouding, no matter who they are, no matter how treacherous temperament and perverted behavior, after all, have traces to follow and can figure out a few points, but the man in front of the hat will never Know what he will say in the next sentence and what he will do next.

For example, the giant of the Demon Dao in Baidi City, met, as long as he didn't talk about his master, it was easy to say.

Guo Outing has never felt that Liu Qi is the most underrated monk, and he has always believed that Zheng Juzhong is.

Another example is that the left and right are extremely arrogant and difficult to get close to, so as long as you don't actively provoke him, there will be no trouble.

But that scholar who is a descendant of a saint, a swordsman who walked the rivers and lakes and even gave up his last name, could really do anything.

A Liang laughed and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't have to invite us to board the boat. I want to go on a horseback tour with my good brother."

Guo Outing was a little surprised, when did A Liang change sex? The monk on the mountain, seeing a bad opportunity, find the steps down, everyone will know. But this dog day always only looks up the stairs.

The ferry moved slowly through the water again, still far faster than the three horses, and soon left the three of Aliang far behind.

Seeing Li Huai's confusion, Taoist Nen helped to break the secret, "It's Guo Outing from Tieshushan."

Li Huai slapped his tongue, deed, is that the ancestor of the secluded ancestor who claimed to cut Huangquan Road with a single blow? !

One of the ten people of Middle-earth God Continent, is also the Ascendant Realm Great Demon. Tieshushan is a great mass. If Baidi City is the sacred place in the heart of the world's wild repairs, then the Tieshu Mountain of the secluded Taoist master will make all the mountain spirits fascinated.

The Taoist Nen sighed and sighed. He was of the same alien origin, except that he was born in the abundance of the world, established a sect, and was admired by thousands of people. The other was in the hundred thousand mountains and watched the door every day, not **** in the birds. The place is affected by that wimp.

Li Huai recovered and gave Aliang a hole again. He pierced Aliang with a hiking stick and said angrily: "Ting, don't study Ding! Ding your uncle's Ding!"

While avoiding the trekking pole, Aliang picks his nose, "I can call whatever I like, don't you see that Brother Ou Ding agrees? If you change to an ordinary person, you can't stop the'drenching' ferry even if you cry out. "

Li Huai put away the hiking stick, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "I always feel that the ship is a bit heavy, Aliang, is it my illusion?"

Taoist Nen sighed and said: "The son has opened his eyes, really like a **** help!"

Aliang took out a pot of Bright Moon Wine, drank a big sip, and said with a smile: "You are young and have many grievances on the top of the mountain. Don't say you have seen it with your own eyes. You can't hear it. Don't talk about anything for thousands of years, just say three. In the five thousand years of the old yellow calendar, there have been more than ten scenes of catching and fighting on the top of the mountain, but all of them have been banned from Shanshui Dibao by the Confucian Temple. Word of mouth is fine, but outside the Confucian Temple, no words are allowed. One of them was related to Guo Ou Ting, which caused a landslide and cracks. Later, there was the Tieshu Mountain that did not bloom and the Baidi City among the colorful clouds."

A Liang patted the bamboo knife on his waist. "Don't look at Guo Outing's appearance of harmless humans and animals. In fact, his temper is really bad. This dripping ferry, and the saber on his waist, called Xiaoshou, is a real bloodstain. Battered. Bloody refining the sword. This guy is lucky and has a mirror of the ancestor's rank. He was once a treasure held by a high-ranking **** in ancient times. After being succeeded by Guo Outing, he made a great refining for his life, just refining. It took a thousand years to transform. But if you really want to compete with swordsmanship, I am not at all afraid."

On the ancient execution platform, the armor sword, the broken mountain halberd, the owl's head, and the two swords, these are all divine refining weapons on the old almanac. Before the gods can actually execute the torture, the dragon just saw those weapons. Half-life has been scared.

Li Huai said with emotion: "Don't say anything else, you can have a word with Youming Ancestor, this is not a white ride."

The Taoist Nen couldn't figure it out. Li Huai's awe of Guo Ouding was beyond words, coupled with the previous restraint on the side of Hujun Li Yehou, what's going on, what kind of swordsmanship is Aliang, don't you know? What state of the old blind man, you don't know? I haven't seen you cringe at all, you are so lawless.

Aliang continued to show off his knowledge and knowledge, "The white dragon dragging the boat to drive the water forward is from the sea water painting of the Anle Temple, and the ink dragon is from a picture of "Shenlong Peiyu". Temple. I have seen the Bihai Sea and Peiyu scrolls with my own eyes. Indeed, each is missing a white dragon and a Mo Jiao."

"As for the Bo Gaoren who stood next to Guo Outing before, they are first-class sages. Three of them are especially good at drawing dragons. You should have seen their names in books. Chen Suo Weng, the pen and ink are like iron hooks, which can be held in the scroll of Jiaolong. Fang Huqing, known as the cursive sage in the painting, in addition to painting the dragon, the court water and land paintings of all dynasties invited this person to paint the fish and dragon The sea is proud. Dong Piling, he was a court painter before climbing and practicing. He once ordered to paint a dragon on the north wall of Yutangyuan, using extremely fine brushwork. As a result, because it was too vivid, the emperor's imperial brushstrokes were touched by heaven and earth. Clouds and mists formed, and the water ripples on the wall made waves, scaring the dragons and grandchildren who went to see the paintings."

It is rare for Li Huai to say something nice on Aliang's side, "You still know a lot."

A Liang raised his head and took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, his eyes were deep, "I understand a lot, I am most afraid of remembering. That's why I want to drink."

Life is immortal, dying and dying, and the passing of years is like a river, not very much, the soil is smashing, speeding to death, unwilling to take a break, snoring because of it, and no room for reflection.

Always put his whole life into the drunk town, drunk riding horseback in the month.

Li Huai wondered: "Where did you get the Moon Wine?"

At the Li Yehou residence, one person and one pot were all finished.

Aliang immediately smiled hippiely, "It was a visitor many years ago. Brother Yehou insisted that I move away from Bailaitan, or he would not leave. The hospitality is difficult. I have no choice but to accept it. Drink tightly. After drinking it for so many years, I haven't finished it yet."

As a swordsman, he has traveled around the world many times and confided him all over the world. Just to hold wine, he filled up two nearby objects.

It is better to compete with wine than to compete with the people on the mountain.

As for the things that are close by, of course they are borrowed. He is a pauper with only a lot of debts.

Aliang sighed, "There are too many friends, can't finish drinking, and worry about people. Zhongtu Shenzhou once had a Shanshui Dibao known for justice, and selected the top ten best monks in the mountains, and I was the top of the list."

Pat the horse back gently.

Silver saddle white horse, rustling shooting stars.

Following the bumpy horseback, Aliang swayed slowly, and while drinking, he said loudly: "The temperament is as cold as ice, and the bones are as hard as iron. Under the swordsman, Aliang, the four worlds are handsome!"

Li Huai endured for a long time, and finally couldn't help but sternly said: "A Liang, as your good brother, can I say something of conscience."

A Liang glanced at Li Huai. It's rare for the little **** to look so serious, and he was probably going to say a few words of shit.

Al Liang drank the wine, waved his hand, just let the horse come over.

Li Huai whispered: "If your parents are okay, just have another one. You are considered useless."

A Liang spit out a drink.

The Taoist Nen struggled to hold back his smile.

A Liang raised his fist and slapped backward, and the yellow-clothed old man flew out again.

A Liang narrowed his expression, glanced at the boat and frowned slightly.

A Tieshu Mountain was built by Guo Outing from the collapsed mountains, which is regarded as a form of punishment.

As promised, as long as the iron tree on Zongmenzu Mountain does not bloom, Guo Outing will not

On Tieshu Mountain, if flowers are not planted as usual, how can they bloom?

And the person who almost hacked Guo Ouding to death was the later Dragon Slayer, the preacher of Zheng Juzhong in Baidicheng, and also the nominal master of Han Qiaose and Liu Chicheng.

According to legend, the first "Tieshu Mountain blooming" was when Zheng Juzhong was climbing. After that, the Tieshushan no longer bloomed.

A Liang knows a lot of such old stories.

Nowadays, the land and water transport in the world has the lady Dandan who is named Qingzhong, but outside the land, there is still no righteous water transport master.

The key is that Zhigui, who was born in Lizhu Dongtian, is not even Prince Qidu now. You must know that even the Dadu of Luzhou in North Ju has both Lingyuan and Longtinghou.

Tieshushan Guo Lotus Rooting. A group of sage painting dragons followed by his side. Since they are gathered together in such a grand manner, then it is not a conspiracy, but a reminder?

Reasonable.

What is the most hopeful thing for all the dragon painters in the world? Naturally, there are real dragons in the world, which can let people see the true face.

On his trip to Baopingzhou that year, before encountering the Fengxue Temple of Wei and Jin Dynasties, Aliang also passed a large river near the Jiang family in Yunlin. There was a lot of cultural luck and dragon spirit.

The following general trend of the world will be more complicated and more undercurrent.

Haoran Jiuzhou, which originally seemed to be separated from each other, was abruptly struck by a tragic war, and people and things became more and more closely connected.

Aliang sat on horseback and suddenly gloated.

The tender Taoist shrank his neck.

Li Huai asked: "What's wrong?"

A Liang smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just that I'm feeling sorry for the two sisters, and I'm starting to feel sorry for Brother Ding. I am not good at this point, and I feel softhearted."

The boat is over there.

An elderly refiner asked curiously: "Guo Shanzhu, that Aliang, really has entered the fourteenth realm? It was just that the fourteenth realm was wiped out by Tuoyueshan?"

Guo Outing said: "I don't know why I fell. But A Liang must have passed the fourteenth boundary."

A boat trembled slightly.

Guo Outing pressed the knife with one hand and raised the other hand to signal everyone not to move rashly.

A rickety old man with no eyes, with one hand down, with the palm of his hand resting on his chin, he was alone, standing not far away, grinning: "Seeing my disciple, the shelf is so big? Not willing to get to the shore, Huangquan Road , Are you walking in such a hurry?"

Li Huai was not only a disciple of the old blind man, but also a disciple of the closed door.

But now the old blind man is only half of Li Huai's master. It doesn't make sense for the old blind man to like this.

Aliang no longer cares about the life and death of Lou Chuan.

Just looked up at the sky curtain.

A hero in the world can turn the sky down.

It must also be able to fill the gap.

The three previous episodes were actually scenes.

The next private gatherings, meetings, and secret discussions are the real highlight.

For example, there was an Xianjia wine shop out of thin air on the Parrot Island where no one was interested.

It was the Huangliang shop that was first opened in the upside-down mountain. The old shopkeeper was lying on the counter and teasing the martial bird in the cage. The young shopkeeper was worried because he heard that Aliang was about to arrive.

The girl at the old shopkeeper had exactly the opposite mood to the young guy. She was sitting at a table in the corner, busy dressing up. The bottles and cans on the table are piled up like a mountain. The woman is hesitating whether to draw the beaded eyebrows, or the new sideburns fly but the moon eyebrows look better? Looking at a vanity mirror and looking from the left to the right, she suddenly changed her mind. She felt that she had a pair of phoenix eyes. If the upper eyelid line was drawn darker and the lower eyelid lighter, it would be more in line with the so-called **** novels. "The beautiful posture is so gratifying." It just moved the whole body with a move, changed the eyebrows and eye makeup, and even changed the clothes and skirts of the face, mouth fat, and hairpin. Isn't it worrying?

In the current shop, the guests included the ancestor of the military officer, Mr. Fan of the merchant, a young patriarch of the Yin and Yang family, and two ancestors of the novelist. And a swordsman who is accustomed to the horizontal sword behind him, the Mo family ranger Xu weak.

One of Mr. Fan's rebels, drank too high, and was encouraging Xu weak, who was drinking at the same table, to look for an opportunity to hack to death the dog.

As a result, she was slapped on the table by the wife of the wine shop and cursed.

In a mansion in Aotou Mountain, the five mountain monarchs of Zhongtu Shenzhou gathered for the first time. As a result, two groups of guests came to visit together. One wanted to ask the great **** of Jiuyi Mountain for a few pots of calamus that contained cultural luck, and the other was a few young sword repairmen from the Shaoyuan Dynasty. Zhu Mei wanted to see the Yanzhishan. The female mountain monarch who signed an alliance with him, so the five mountain monarchs dispersed, and soon other guests came to the house one after another, and finally no mountain monarch was free.

In a secret water house above Yuanyangzhu, Li Yehou and the other four lake princes were also chatting, but no one invited the lady from Lushuikeng.

Liu Xie, who had fallen into an immortal from the ascendant realm, found Qi Tingji together with Congqian and Qin Zao. Liu Xie was cursing Wanyan Laojing, a bastard.

Huaiyin found Liu Jubao, the God of Wealth. Liu Youzhou and Huai Qian were old friends. Liu Youzhou wanted to say something but stopped, because Yu Yaofu was here now, but the marriage between her and Huai Qian seemed to end.

Madame Huansha, who came here with Longhushan Tianshi's Mansion, took the initiative to find the Sect Master Wei Ying of Yugui Sect and asked about the current situation of the Daquan Dynasty.

Cao Ci and Yuan Yu walked along the tree-lined path of Aotou Mountain. Two people coming down from the mountain were Xu Xuan and Lin Su from Luzhou in Beiju.

There are two chess games on Aotou Mountain. Today, one place is no longer Lin Junbi guarding the ring, but Yu Qingqing, the player of the game, Baidi City Fu Su. In the other place, Xu Bai played against a dragon and tiger mountain celestial master.

The head of the Jiang family in Yunlin, leaving the rest of his descendants, only took Jiang Yun on a boat tour of Yuanyangzhu. The two outsiders on the boat were the contemporary heads of the residences of the descendants of the four great saints.

Panshui county seat. Real Huolong took the initiative to visit Mrs. Qingzhong, and congratulated him when they met, "Yo, I've been promoted, what a great official."

The **** of the lake of Zhongtu Mountain, the real fire dragon is almost familiar, and this Lu Shuikeng fat lady is no exception. And Mrs. Dan Dan, who was named Qingzhong, was really the old guy in front of her the most.

An old man with a thin bamboo pole, short stature, white hair in purple clothes, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist. I had little setbacks in accepting disciples from that market. It is so difficult to accept an apprentice.

A dull man, wearing straw shoes, walks the world. It is the fourth-generation juzi of Mohist school.

Yuanyangzhu, led by Zhang Tiaoxia, who was nicknamed Long Bo, a group of anglers appeared.

And this old man with long eyebrows, who seemed to be amiable with everyone, was recognized as the head of martial arts in the world before the rise of Pei Cup.

Not far from Zhang Tiaoxia's left hand, is a middle-aged man sitting on a small bamboo stool with a small fish basket around his waist. He likes to stroll around the ruins of ancient battlefields and catch heroes and evil spirits.

There are also three people on the right, two masters and apprentices from Leigong Temple in Aiaizhou, Pei Axiang and Liu Suiyu.

And an old man of Luzhou in Beiju who had just arrived by the water. Wang Fuluo sat between Zhang Tiaoxia and Pei Axiang, and said with a smile: "This is not sister Axiang."

Wang Fuxuan, now the Lu family of the Dayuan Dynasty, came out to let out a sigh of relief.

Pei Axiang fell on deaf ears.

Zhang Tiaoxia smiled and asked, "How about that Li Er's fist?"

Wang Fu sneered and said, "It's so normal. If you don't feel heavy, you are not happy. If it weren't for you to ask, I wouldn't be rare to say more."

Zhang Tiaoxia nodded slightly, skeptical.

In his early years, when Wang Fuxuan tried to become a "God Arrival", he became a demon. The thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the small world, the lakes and seas were transpiring, the mountains and the land were sinking, and the weather was chaotic.

Liu Suiyu smiled and asked, "How is it 'so-so'?"

Wang Fuxin replied without hesitation: "Li Ermao was full of energy, but he couldn't kill me with three punches. Where can I go?"

Wu Tan, the martial sage of Tongyezhou further away, laughed blankly.

Nowadays, in the vast world, the view of the portal still exists, but it has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhongtu Shenzhou. Of course the only one.

Next is Beiju Luzhou and Dongbaopingzhou.

In addition, Fuyao Island in the Southwest, South Posu Island, West Jinjiazhou, Liuxia Island in the Northwest, and Aiai Island are all similar.

Southeast Tongyezhou. The only one is just the bottom.

Therefore, Wu Pan and Wei Ying, the master of the Yugui sect, were actually relatively silent at the previous banquet.

And between Wu Fu Wu Tan and sword immortal Wei Ying, even if they are from Tongyezhou, there is nothing to talk about. Be regarded as an acquaintance, nodding acquaintance.

Taken together for fishing on the shore.

It is not ten realms or nine realms.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

The Wang Fu smiled and said, "Pei Cup didn't come, and Song Changjing didn't come. Why, do you look down on Senior Long Bo, you, the master of the world?"

Zhang Tiaoxia smiled and said: "Don't make random nicknames, what are the worlds, what are the masters, it is easy to cause trouble when it is spread out."

The realm of Pei Cup has always been a big mystery.

Does she have eleven?

As for Song Changjing, in the Aquarius Island, with the help of the formation, he condensed the martial arts of one continent, retired the king of the throne with one punch, and killed the two immortals.

In the same way, did Song Changjing rank among the eleven realms at that time? In other words, it has already crossed that threshold, and when the formation collapsed, then returned to the tenth realm?

So what is the picture of the mountains and rivers that you see in the Eleven Realms, one of the top of martial arts?

In the war, Pei Cup was more of a national teacher of the Daduan Dynasty, responsible for dispatching troops and condemning generals, and making mobile meetings, even far less than his disciple Cao Ci.

Cao Ci made a lot of punches in the battlefields of Fuyaozhou and Jinjiazhou and made great achievements.

Whether a young man has any prospects, just look at other people's mentions of this person's master biography, the less, the greater the prospects.

For example, in the Baidi City Zheng Juzhong, how are his teachers? Why are there a number of juniors and juniors including Han Qiaose, Liuli Pavilion, and waterfall guards who are clearly the lord of the city? Who is their preaching teacher? No one has been exploring.

The owner of Baihuafudi is hosting a banquet in honor of Liu Qilang.

In all seasons of December, there are four life masters, flower gods and December flower gods. In December, the flower gods will invite a man as their only guest. Therefore, they have the reputation of being a male flower god. They are often literati and mountain gods who chant flower poems and poetry. The appearance, the monk state, and the literary style are naturally indispensable. But above this, there are also the fictitious titles of Tai Shang Keqing, such as Bai Yezhi to Peony.

This time out for a long trip, in addition to the flower master of the blessed land, the four life masters of the flower god, there is also a girl-faced impatiens flower god, who has a low aptitude in Baihua Fudi, a low god, and the nickname Ruifeng'er. Pin Sanming has the reputation of being a "feather guest". It is just the saying of "chrysanthemum maidservant" that has always saddened the girl, and it has spread more and more. It is Su Zi who first put forward this sad statement. A proud student of.

In addition, in the past hundred years, there has not been a popular poem handed down. The next time Mr. Bai Shan, Zhang Yi and Zhou Fuqing will host the selection of the blessed land, she is very likely to fall directly to the 9th grade.

Ask Jindu where there is a fairy mirror, and a man with a hat under his arm will go there, probe his head, jump a few times here, wave a few over there, or just stand in place, put his fingers up, smile brightly .

The subtle fairy, with a sad expression in his eyes, reminded the obnoxious man, "Get out of the way!"

A woman with a less good temper directly told him to "dead!"

Today's little girl is incomprehensible, and the man is dumb and speechless. Didn't she just leave the Haoran world for more than a hundred years? Some injuries, what happened to Shidao.

Li Huai took a bite to gain a wisdom, and took the tender Taoist away.

A Liang Pidian Pidian ran to Li Huai and asked, "What should we say next, should we find a place to stay first, or go directly to Gongdelin to find Chen Ping An? If you want to see it, hurry up, because soon It's about to be discussed."

Li Huai asked: "Who are you?"

A Liang said helplessly: "Uncle Li, be kind."

Li Huai said dullly: "Chen Ping An came to see me and it was almost the same."

Aliang sighed. It was not surprising that Li Huai was the closest to Chen Ping An on the journey back then, and Chen Ping'an was the least apart.

A Liang suddenly patted his forehead.

Impressed.

Not far from Wenjindu, a sword-backed man in a blue shirt and long coat, with a smile on his face, walked slowly.

The choice of the route is very particular, just to escape those spectacles.

Taoist Nen saw the man, his heartstrings tightened.

Li Huai smiled brightly, rushed all the way, stopped abruptly, and gave Chen Ping an high-five.

A Liang and Taoist Nun stood aside.

A Liang smiled and said, "I am half handsome."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Don't dare."

In an instant.

All the people who are eligible to participate in the discussion have a warm voice in their hearts, "Start the discussion."

Chen Ping'an and Li Huai said, "Look back for you."

The swordsman in the green shirt and the man in the hat, the figures of the two disappeared out of thin air in Wenjindu.

Up until this moment, the spectators at the ferry gate had a lot of discussions because some people had received the letter from Feijian, and then realized the matter. Those two people were actually the people involved in the discussion of the Confucian Temple.

On the Confucian Temple Square, the heaven and the earth are clear and bright, and there is no distinction between seats, and everyone just forms a big circle.

Confucian sages, three leaders of the Confucian Temple, three masters of the Confucian Temple, Jijiu, Siye of the Three University Palace, and head of the 72 Academy. The patriarch of a hundred schools of thought. The major sect masters, soaring realms, immortals. Ending Takeo. Dynasty emperor. Dayue Mountain Lord Five Lakes Water Lord. Master of Dongtianfudi...

In the awe-inspiring world, heroes and sages gather here, their eyes flickering, and each has its own eyes.

The Most Holy Master did not show up.

The saint of the first meeting of the abbot did not rush to speak.

Five of them stood together in a very interesting position.

Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi. Aliang, around.

Aliang did not stand beside Yasheng, nor did he stand beside Wensheng.

And between Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, and Aliang and left and right.

Just in the middle stood a slender young man, Chen Pingan, the hidden official of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

For a time.

It's like a world, meeting one person by appointment.

Chapter end