Sword comes

The old man with the lantern, the lord of the Ministry of Rituals, chose a secluded street, and finally came to the Chenghuang Pavilion in Hongzhu Town. After a while, the water ripples, which are used to isolate yin and yang, and the ripples of the well water not to interfere with the river water, are fleeting, but inside the old man's red lantern, there are strands of fireflies flying around and hitting the wall, shining brightly.

On the lantern in the old man's hand, someone wrote four simple and simple characters with a Chinese ink brush.

In this City God's Pavilion, which is in charge of Yin and Yang affairs separately from the county government, an old man in Confucian shirt with a face like a jujube bowed to those who came, and said loudly: "The City God of Hongzhu Town, I pay my respects to Mr. Doctor."

Standing on the left and right of the old man in Confucian shirts is a civil servant man holding a jade wat in his hand, and a general in armor and saber with a civet cat squatting on his shoulder. , is exactly the same as the clay statue of the City God here, and the statues of civil and military gods enshrined in the Wusheng Temple of Wenchang Pavilion.

The old man with the lantern nodded in return, and said solemnly: "The three of you must have received a secret order from the imperial court, within a thousand miles, large and small gods of mountains and rivers, land, He Po, as well as Chenghuang Pavilion and Wenwu temples are enshrined. All the gods wanted to intercept and kill a man with a sword named A Liang. In the four directions of east, west, north and south, on a certain route that the man retreated, if anyone dared to be afraid of the enemy, or deliberately concealed his strength, he would be punished afterwards. The golden body was broken, and the pieces of the water god's golden body were buried at the root of the mountain, and the pieces of the mountain god sank to the bottom of the river. Those of you who came from one pavilion and two temples will end up similarly, and you will all be removed from the local county annals."

The old man showed a smile and calmed down the atmosphere, "I don't want you to fight to the death, but to stop it with all your strength. His Majesty personally strategized, so it is also a great opportunity for everyone to make contributions. Now my big Li cavalry is going south. It is unstoppable. Once the territory expands, There will be many better and higher positions vacant on the territory of the subjugated country, what it means to you, and the knowledge of this, you have been in the gods for a long time, and you can understand it after thinking about it."

The three local gods spoke out generously.

"The subordinates will never dare to be perfunctory!"

"We must go all out!"

"I have already died for Dali once in my life, and now I can enjoy the incense for hundreds of years. I should fight to shatter my golden body, and let that cowardly dog ​​give my head here!"

The old man nodded in relief, "The great rivers and mountains in the south, Dali will definitely rely on you in the future to help control the luck of the mountains and rivers. In short, we will work together to make a grand event."

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In the Yuyejiang Shrine a little closer to Hongzhu Town, the burly man who once appeared on Guanshui Street with the lantern old man, his real identity is the military officer of the Ministry of War. It can be said that this strong man is in charge of most of the Great Li Dynasty. The power of life and death of people in the rivers and lakes is only compared to the old man's ceremonial priests. The former is described as dealing with the miscellaneous fish in the mud pond, while the latter is joking about longevity with the gods.

Inside the Jiangshen Temple, there stood two majestic Jiangshui Zhengshen, one of them was holding a black iron gun, and golden inscriptions flickered from time to time, a green snake wrapped around his arm, and the agile green snake intermittently opened its small mouth and spit out a mouthful. A snow-white breath.

The two river gods were filled with misty water vapor.

The strong man said in a deep voice: "Once the net is closed, the swordsman will probably flee to the south, so I want you to meet here, and then I will be the first to stop it. I am the one who will not kill the poor fellow. I want to do it, but now His Majesty the Emperor might be staring at us, so I dare not do it even if I lend me ten guts, I hope you two will also not disappoint His Majesty the Emperor."

After the man finished speaking, he strode out of the Jiangshen Temple, facing the red candle town in the north, and simply took off his shirt, revealing a body of strong muscles and ferocious tattoos, a shoulder-length dragon that ordinary savage warriors would never dare to engrave, and a tattoo on the back. One came out of Lin Hu.

Under the moonlight, the man folded his arms around his chest, motionless as a mountain, his momentum high.

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On the long street leading to the gate of the pillow post, the woman who tried to persuade Lin Shouyi to go back to the Changchun Palace with her did not go far away, but chose a wine shop by the street, and there was a young and beautiful woman in charge of it. Drinking wine, talking vulgar jokes with guests, the woman did not change her face, and her timid husband just immersed himself in his work.

The Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace is sitting next to the girl who used to row the boat on the painting boat. She was born as a lowly boatman girl for generations, but this time she has received great blessings and was chosen by the master next to her to be taken away. The Changchun Palace practiced the legendary fairy art.According to the master who fell from the sky, the girl has good talent. It is estimated that she has lived by water for generations, and she is entangled with the Okinawa river, so she is naturally water-loving, which is a good qualification for being on the fifth floor.

The girl didn't know what the fifth floor was. At this moment, like her master, she took a sip of strong wine, not because she was afraid of getting drunk; Involuntarily want to imitate.

The girl asked softly: "Master, why doesn't that boy want to follow us to Changchun Palace?"

The woman, whose real age was almost two sixty years old, smiled lightly, "It can't be said that he doesn't know what is good or bad, it can only be said that his fate has not yet come. Of course, spiritual practice is to cultivate strength. It is like building a house. It needs to be solidified, but The final height depends on how far you have cultivated your heart. That Lin Shouyi has a firm heart and is a good embryo who is born to practice Taoism. Even if he doesn't enter my Changchun Palace, he can go very far. So you want Only by working hard can we have the opportunity to not feel ashamed when we meet again next time."

The girl hummed, lowered her head and took a sip of her wine.

It has to be said that this woman who seems to be eternally youthful has a pretty good heart.For the first time, Red Candle Town experienced a shock.

Fortunately, the momentum is great, but the movement that really affects the houses and buildings in the town is actually very small, just the shaking of tables and chairs on the shore and the swaying of the painted boats in the river.

The woman's face changed slightly, "It really is the Qi practitioner who went up to the fifth floor."

With a heavy heart, the woman said softly, "I just hope it's not the legendary military strategist on the twelfth floor or the eleventh floor."

She said to the girl: "After I leave, no matter what happens, don't panic, just stay where you are."

Once the gods who have reached their level fight, mortals will suffer, even if they know that disaster is imminent, they may not be able to escape.

It is really unimaginable that if there were no 72 academies sitting in one side of the world, no most powerful military monks other than the three religions, who had to be attached to the dynasty innately, and there were not so many gods of mountains and rivers, helping the monarchs of the dynasty to keep an eye on and restrain the forces on the mountain, then the world would be , How messed up will it be?

She can't imagine.

Even if the woman herself is a fairy on the mountain.

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A Liang came to the open space outside the corridor, flicked his sleeves, pressed the green bamboo knife and the narrow knife auspicious symbol with both hands, and took a deep breath. It seemed that without the cover of the bamboo hat, without some kind of deliberate suppression, this man I was finally able to stretch my body without having to restrain my hands and feet.

A Liang seemed uneasy, looked somewhere, and then exhorted: "Although you are a yin god who has successfully cultivated the Tao, Dali is now in a prosperous state, and every big city with strong ties is often strong in yang, which is inherently restraining you. You can let Lin Shouyi try to refine a few pure Yang talismans in the stack of talismans, as your customs clearance documents."

Not far from the corridor, after Ah Liang made his voice, a shadow appeared, and a person slowly emerged, appearing in the vision of the four of Chen Pingan, surrounded by black mist, except for a clearly visible head, with distinct facial features , a pair of snow-white eyes without pupils, eerie and creepy, tall and tall, indistinct and indistinct, like a dragon entering the clouds, seeing the head but not the tail.

The so-called Yin God nodded.

A Liang smiled and said: "Then I will hand over these children to you, at least escort them to the Dali Yefuguan, and then we will see their own fortune. It is not a problem after all if the old hen protects the cubs. Thousands of people Nuonuo is not as good as a man's errand, I believe in you."

The yin god spoke hoarsely in a small town dialect, "Senior, why are you willing to believe in a yin thing of unknown origin?"

Ah Liang was happy, and said bluntly: "Look at your face, you look so unkind, you can see that you have a cold face and a warm heart."

Yinshen hesitated, "Is it because you look like senior?"

Ah Liang choked on this sentence, "You bastard who is neither human nor ghost...you talk so funny."

The femininity grinned and didn't speak.

Li Huai had already hid behind Li Baoping, pulling the red padded jacket

The girl's sleeve, tremblingly said: "Aquarius, Aquarius, it's a ghost, it's really a ghost."

Lin Shouyi was full of curiosity, but tried his best to restrain his curiosity, so as not to look too directly and offend the Yin God. "Langlang Book on the Cloud" roughly introduced that there is also a way for Yin to become a god. Second, it is parasitic on the courage of military strategists, and third, it is like practicing Qi practitioners. This road is the most rugged and difficult to walk, but once it becomes powerful, the soul of Yin God is also the most stable, even if it is exposed to the scorching sun. Blowing by the wind, bathing in Sanskrit sounds, etc., can in turn become shortcuts to sharpen one's own cultivation.

The yin god glanced at Chen Ping'an, and then at Li Huai, the coward hiding at the back.

Li Huai cried, "Don't keep looking at me, look at Lin Shouyi, look at Chen Pingan, or look at Ah Liang."

The strange yin god who followed all the way but controlled it slowly disappeared, and the gloomy corridor returned to normal.

Ah Liang glanced at the distance to the north, not in a hurry to leave, he said with a smile: "It's a little accident, so we still have some time to talk, everyone has something to say, hurry up, be quick, flatter , flattering, just come, and when we meet again in the future, I don’t know the year of the ox.”

Li Baoping was the first to speak, "Ah Liang, if the knife breaks, you don't have to return it to me, because I'm your friend!"

Ah Liang smiled heartily, stretched out his thumb to the little girl, and said, "This is heart-warming, I like it! But I will definitely return the auspicious amulet to you in the future, don't worry."

Lin Shouyi asked earnestly, "Ah Liang, do I need to be tougher than a pure martial artist or a military monk among Qi practitioners in my future physical training?"

A Liang shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No, some people are suitable for doing this, such as me, and some are not suitable, such as you, your Lin Shouyi's path of practice can only work hard on the word "sophistication", not on the word "miscellaneous". A waste of effort on words."

The man who had lost his bamboo hat spoke very seriously.

The stern young man with lofty ambitions nodded lightly, indicating that he understood.

Li Huai muttered to A Liang that you feel uncomfortable all day if you don't brag. The child was about to take a step forward, thinking of running to A Liang's side to get closer to talk, but was pressed heavily by the elusive ghost with one palm. Putting his shoulders on his shoulders, "Don't walk around, senior Ah Liang is really...too powerful, if the senior didn't deliberately set aside a place for us, just with his solid aura, within a few feet, he would be able to make me such a vulture Both body and spirit are gone. What's more, a great battle is imminent, Senior A Liang's mind is already thousands of miles away in the north, so it is not easy to be distracted and take care of our side."

Li Huai was stunned, probably because these words were too horrifying and absurd, which made the child less afraid of the pussy around him, "Are you kidding, he is Ah Liang? Even I can beat him. You Could it be that you owe Ah Liang a lot of silver?"

This femininity, who was about to condense a little bit of golden body, smiled stiffly, and said to the unrestrained little bastard with a fake smile: "It's not easy for you to grow so big."

A Liang leisurely withdrew his mind, looked at Chen Pingan, Li Baoping, Li Huai, and Lin Shouyi, and suddenly felt that this meeting was not even a walk in the rivers and lakes. not bad.The man who had tried his best to suppress the outward momentum said with a smile: "Okay, it's almost there."

His momentum was majestic, like a waterfall falling straight down, and he couldn't completely cover it up. The bamboo hat that was specially made by someone before was to suppress this surging and violent momentum.

Qi practitioners in the world only hate that magic weapons and utensils do not increase their cultivation base enough.

A Liang is not like this.

On the other side of the Great Wall, he can have no scruples. There is a sword energy accumulated for thousands of years there, helping to suppress the extremely fierce spirit in his body.

After beheading the big demon, he first carved a word on the city wall, and then passed through the upside-down mountain. After arriving in this world, A Liang had to wear a bamboo hat and "behave with his head down", so as not to be too dazzling and be caught. When the master of heaven and earth overlooks the Milky Way in the world, he can catch his own movements at a glance. A Liang is not afraid of fighting, but afraid of trouble.

A Liang has never been afraid of anything in his life.

In that incomparably barbaric and desolate world, what A Liang likes to do the most is to travel far away with a sword alone, to go deep into the hinterland, and fight with eleven of them face to face. The longest fight lasted for two full months. It spanned tens of thousands of miles from east to west. In the end, at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, four great sword immortals had to be dispatched to go hand in hand to cooperate with A Liang to deal with the six great monsters. .

A Liang said with a heroic smile: "You four, you must remember that the freedom of every strong man should be bounded by the freedom of the weak! The real strong man, his opponent, is the invisible rule between heaven and earth, the power of the world. The strong inertia of human beings is the iron law of birth, old age, sickness and death, these invisible existences. There has never been a strong man who became strong by trampling on the weak.

A Liang stretched out his thumb and pointed at himself, "For example, I, A Liang, after beating Da Li, I will go to another place and beat all the strongest."

Li Baoping raised his fist and was in high spirits, "Ah Liang, you're doing great!"

Li Huai cried with snot and tears.

Lin Shouyi's face was flushed, and his young life finally had a goal and direction to pursue.

Chen Ping looked at A Liang, and when he parted, he was speechless.

Finally, Ah Liang blinked at the straw-sandal boy with the hair tied to the jade hairpin, "It's not good to be so thoughtful at such a young age. Chen Pingan, you are a handsome young man, come on, give Uncle A Liang a smile."

Chen Ping squeezed out a smile.

"If you want to fight, hit the big ones, small fish and small shrimps are boring. Let's go!"

Amidst the loud laughter, Ah Liang's figure rose from the ground in an instant, and there were bursts of rumbling thunder in the sky.

Once the thunder sounded, a huge cloud and mist appeared in the sky.

The entire Red Candle Town was shaken violently, raising a cloud of dust that covered the sky and the sun.

The yin god stood in a trance, stood at the top of the corridor, looked up at those strange scenes, and murmured: "It's really too strong, unreasonably strong..."

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Dali Capital.

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow uniform came to a high platform for offering sacrifices to the country under the breathless guidance of the two mink temples of the Si Li Jian. In the eyes of the Dongbao Pingzhou Dynasty, Da Li belonged to the uncivilized north. Manzi, he is extremely vulgar about rituals and music, which is not wronging the Da Li Song family.

Under the high platform, stood a tall man in a white robe. It was the Dali Army God and the vassal king Song Changjing who had rushed to the capital from the Lizhu Cave.

Song Changjing was vaguely similar to the man in the uniform who was walking towards him, in the eyebrows and eyes.

Rebellious as Song Changjing, still bowed his head slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty."

After seeing Song Changjing, the middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the latter's shoulder twice, and said with relief, "It's the tenth level, not bad. As expected of my younger brother, when will I enter the No.11 level? When the time comes, I will I will personally set off firecrackers for you to celebrate. If you think the scene is not big enough, I can order the government and the public to set off firecrackers together. Well, in this way, I can secretly hoard firecracker materials..."

Song Changjing looked at His Majesty the Emperor Dali, who was wandering thousands of miles in front of him, feeling a little helpless, and changed his address, "Brother Emperor, can we do business now? Let's chat after we finish our business?"

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, "Oh yes, business is important, making money can be done later."

He left the vassal king Song Changjing behind, walked to the high platform alone, climbed up the steps, suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile, "Do you want to go together?"

Song Changjing said unhappily: "I'm impatient to get along with those two old men with weird tempers, and I'm afraid they will fight if they don't agree with each other."

The man laughed, and while continuing to climb, he turned his head and joked: "It's done, I'll make a small fuss, I'll definitely help you, if you really want to fight them, I won't help you."

Song Changjing restrained his smile, and asked seriously: "Brother Huang, must there be such a big fuss this time? If I had known earlier, that person was not a Fengxue Temple Wei Jin at all, but a very likely eleventh floor, Even the dangerous guy on the twelfth floor, I will definitely stop you from making such a big battle."

The man had already turned around, and said calmly: "I, Dali, need to tell the entire East Aquarius Continent that anyone under the thirteenth realm can be killed."