Sword comes

Wei Jin asked with a smile: "Are you the one from the Mo family?"

The young swordsman's face was not very good-looking, he thought to himself, Senior A Liang, can't you say one more name?

He said to Wei Jin: "Wait a moment."

The young swordsman turned his head to the female ghost attached to the plaque, frowned and said, "Mrs. Chu, the matter has come to this, can you show some sincerity?"

The female ghost whose soul was hidden in the golden plaque nodded, and then the sky gradually disappeared. This is a sign of the dissipation of the mountains, rivers and land boundaries, similar to the opening of the door by ordinary people in the market.

No matter how ignorant and ignorant she is, she has also heard of various legendary deeds of this person. She was born in the lineage of the Mohist ranger, and a prominent sect giant. He is one of the gatekeepers of Dali Capital City and one of the key figures in Dali to deter the forces on the mountain.It is said that whenever he has free time, he will travel around alone, and whenever there is a wonder of mountains and rivers, he will turn it into his own sword intent.

As a result, the doctor of the Ministry of Rites and the Water God of Embroidered Flowers appeared on the street, clasping their fists and saluting to the young swordsman.

The yin god also stood beside Chen Ping'an, his evil spirit was soaring to the sky, just now he almost tried his best to cultivate himself, and he also decided to break the mountain root here, wanting to have a deadly battle with the wedding dress female ghost, once the mountain root is broken, it means If the amulet holding the female ghost no longer exists, she will completely lose the confidence to compete with those ten-level monks.

An arm like mutton fat jade protruded from the plaque, and the wedding dress on the ground dangled towards the plaque. When the female ghost got out of the plaque, she put on this wedding dress again. The two swords of Wei and Jin are cut into four. Even if she is in a dangerous situation where her life is on the line, she still does not forget to maintain the integrity of the wedding dress.

After the female ghost landed, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the bookcases behind those children, her eyes changed instantly, and her hostility surged. Although she tried her best to suppress it, the strangeness of the female ghost was fully displayed.

The young swordsman sighed, looked at the straw-sandal boy who had met once on the Xiuhua River ferry, and pleaded sincerely: "Can you please put away the three book boxes first, this Mrs. Chu's resentment towards the scholars will be justified." It was the crux of her abandonment of Shanshui Zhengshen back then. The reason for this is really hard to explain. Chen Pingan, I only hope that you can forgive me. For the sake of not causing a big mistake, this time the grievances have been exposed. ?”

The young swordsman thought for a while, then smiled and said, "If you can, just promise me to use a trick to cover your eyes."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Yes."

Soon the three small emerald green bookcases disappeared from everyone's sight. Of course, if the qi trainer focused on them, they would reveal their original shape.

The young swordsman finally looked back at Wei Jin, the youngest monk in the upper five realms in East Aquarius Continent, and he was also a swordsman whose combat power could be raised by one realm.

The upper five realms in the age of forty, no matter what continent it is placed on, even the vast and vast Middle Earth Divine Continent, it is still enough to be shockingly proud of the heavens.

Fengxue Temple Wei Jin, Dali Song Changjing, among the "young" generation of monks on the mountain, they are well-deserved double jades of the north and the south. Now one has broken through the ten realms and entered the eleventh realm of sword cultivation, and the other has reached the legendary end of martial arts. The ten realms did not disappoint.

The two "one piece of paper, one piece of martial arts", their future achievements are limitless.

The young swordsman asked with a smile: "I wonder if Wei Jianxian has other ideas besides solving today's turmoil when he rushes to Dali?"

The white-clothed swordsman who has been walking the rivers and lakes as a knight, smiled and asked: "If you have no other ideas, what will happen, what will happen if you have?"

The young swordsman said bluntly: "If you only want to visit the scenery, except for the few forbidden places in Dali, all other places are welcome to visit Wei Jianxian. If you don't dislike it, I am willing to accompany you. If you take advantage of the turmoil in Dali and plan something, then I will block it." Here, try for yourself how fast Wei Jianxian's flying sword is."

Wei Jin put away the famous sword named Gaozhu in his hand and hung it on his waist, "In Fengxue Temple, I have always respected Master Ruan the most, but for various reasons, I have never masked, so I received Master Ruan from Li Zhu After the news of the Taiping card came out from the cave, I took on a mission to escort these children to Yefuguan on the border of Dali, but I met a senior swordsman named A Liang on the way, and taught me some swordsmanship. Only this retreat has the opportunity to break through, so you don't have to worry about anything when I go north this time."

The young swordsman on the opposite side with amazing swordsmanship, treats people with sincerity, Wei Jin has an upright and open-minded character, and did not regard his slightly blunt posture as a provocation, but revealed his heart: "If you want to learn swordsmanship , I am very happy. I thought that there was no need to continue to travel in this Aquarius Island in my hometown. After hearing a lot about the outside world from Aliang, I really wanted to go to Daoxuan Mountain to have a look. Go to Aliang The place where you practice, you can really sharpen your own swordsmanship."

It is precisely because he has traveled to many places and met many people that Wei Jin is more aware of the value of the word "persistence".

The blind old Taoist couldn't get in his mouth at all, and he didn't have the guts to speak at all.

A well-known Fengxue Temple Wei Jin is enough to suffocate this veteran.

How rare are monks in the upper five realms in Dongbaopingzhou? It is necessary to know that monks in the tenth realm are already the pillars of a country, and all of them are enshrined by kings and emperors to suppress the fate of the country. One is not a dragon that sees the head but does not see the end, but it is an existence that can establish a mountain and establish a clan. There are many dynasties in Aquarius Continent, but how many immortal mansions are there with the word Zong as the suffix?Very few!

Wei Jin cupped his fists and said to the young swordsman: "There will be a period later."

The young swordsman also clasped his fists in return, "I hope to hear news about you from Daoxuan Mountain in Aquarius Continent in the future."

The two sword repairmen looked at each other and smiled.

This is the principle that the white head is as new as before, and the cover is as old as before.

Chen Pingan said softly: "Let's go."

Li Baoping, Li Huai and Lin Shou nodded.

The blind old Taoist gritted his teeth, braved up his courage and asked cautiously: "Immortal Master, Xiaodao has two disciples who were... stayed in the mansion by Mrs. Chu as guests, can Xiaodao take them away? Xiaodao is afraid that the disciples are rough and naughty , will accidentally break Mrs. Chu's rules..."

The young swordsman turned his head and said softly to the ghost in wedding dress, "Madam Chu, can you let me go?"

The female ghost in the wedding dress nodded and said: "Since the lord has spoken, how dare the concubine refuse to obey."

This secretive gatekeeper of the capital city was able to block the third sword of the Wei and Jin Dynasties by pushing his sword out of its sheath an inch. Even if she was at her peak, it would be meaningless for her to be protected by mountains, rivers and land.

What's more, she can't be regarded as a genuine tenth realm, and this weird swordsman who was born as a hero of the Mohist family, who knows if he will be the same as Wei Jin, is already the first

A land sword fairy in the eleventh realm.

She was a little annoyed, squinting at those boys and girls, if it wasn't for some of them who made her unable to light the lantern, and saw their disgusting appearances on study tours, how could she have fallen into the current miserable situation, not to mention that she was hit by a sword The two swords of Xian Wei Jin almost broke the root of the mountain and the water source by the Yin God.

Wei Jin took the white donkey and asked with a smile to Chen Ping's group: "Then shall we start on our way?"

Of course, Chen Pingan had no objection.

There was an extra study tour team of land sword immortals, and they left slowly.

Li Baoping came to Chen Pingan's side, "Little Master Uncle."

Chen Ping asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Li Baoping chuckled, "Nothing!"

Chen Ping rubbed her head.

The little girl in the red padded jacket walked side by side with Chen Pingan, but she actually missed her elder brother a little bit.

With a wave of her hand, the wedding dress female ghost randomly pulled the lame boy and the round-faced girl out of the garden, and threw them beside the blind old Taoist.

After that, she glanced in one direction out of the corner of her eye, just in time, the ghost in wedding dress saw the boy in straw sandals looking back.

Both sides look at each other.

The young man looked indifferent.

For a moment, the ghost in the wedding dress felt a little palpitated for no reason.

It's just that she soon felt that it was ridiculous, she quickly looked away, and stopped wasting time on an ordinary boy. The wedding dress ghost couldn't understand why she was so suspicious.

Afterwards, when she looked around again in a strange way, the straw sandal boy had already left her slowly, and naturally landed at the end of the line.

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The four surnames and ten families in Taoye Lane, Fulu Street, just the competition for the more than [-] dragon kiln kilns, has been full of intrigue and bloody smell for thousands of years, but now it has become Longquan County, and the door is open. They have to hold a reunion, but in private, who is not in secret contact with the Dali court and the immortal family forces who bought the mountain?

There are some rumors that spread out to the outside world, but in fact, the streets and alleys are not serious. For example, Long Linfeng, one of the four surnames, Li, followed the sad end of Mr. Li Baoping, the owner of the cliff academy. More like a joke.On the other hand, the few young scholars including Zhao Yao, these young people who are really expected to become gods on the mountain, are the existences that the big families in the town dare not underestimate.However, Li Baozhen, the second son of the head of the Li family, among the big and small Li, heard that he met a nobleman in the capital, and became a supervising student of the Imperial Academy. .

As for Li Hong's eldest son, the impression of all the elders on Fulu Street is that nerd who is stupid in reading, and the youngest daughter Li Baoping is that little crazy girl who has never been home since she was a child.Other than that, there is nothing surprising, except for Li Baozhen, who still has a little hope of shining in the family.

In the study room of the Li family, a young man with a dull expression handed a letter from Dali Capital to his father Li Hong.

Li Hong laughed and said, "Baozhen is like his sister, he would rather send it to you, the elder brother, than to his own parents."

The young man smiled bitterly, and said softly, "Father, you have to be mentally prepared for what is written in the letter."

Li Hong's face became serious in an instant. After pulling out the letter paper, he glanced at the previous greetings. His eyes became more gloomy as he got to the back. The man got up and lit an oil lamp, put it in the brush washer, and burned the letter from home little by little. The ashes slowly fell into the delicate plum-blue brush wash, and the man used two words to conclude his son's actions: "Nonsense."

Li Hong asked: "What do you think about this matter? Do you want to follow your brother's suggestion, and cut off the lowly status of Zhuhe Zhulu's father and daughter who have been in our Li family for generations, and cut it off through the county government, and help to promote it as a commoner?"

If the Zhu family's father and daughter successfully changed their household registrations, they would be removed from the humble status of Li's servants in Fulu Street, Longquan County, and obtained the status of commoners. From then on, their descendants would not have to be slaves for generations. .It's just that the prime minister's concierge, the seventh-rank official, is better or worse, it all depends on the ability of the people who have left the lowly background, and they can only flatter the people. Of course, it is safer to attach to the big tree. have a future.

The young man smiled wryly, "Father, you already have an idea."

Li Hong leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and rubbed her temples with both hands, "But I still want to hear your opinion. In a family, everyone can't just think about wealth and wealth."

The young man sat there quietly, with bright eyes, "The real tricky thing is that no matter which side father takes sides, it will cause another person to alienate the family, so Bao Zhen did not do it right this time. Bao Zhen insisted on going his own way and did not give himself and It's not right for the family to leave a way out. It's not kind to do this, and it's the worst thing to do to that boy from Niping Lane named Chen Pingan."

Li Hong looked at the eldest son with complicated eyes, "What kind of temperament is Bao Zhen? As an older brother, how can you not know? I knew it was such a dilemma. Why didn't you go to the capital with him?"

The young man said helplessly: "Grandpa retreated, Aquarius left home, and the current situation in the small town has been turned upside down. It is a critical period that determines the future trend of the major families. We cannot allow Li's lights to be dark. I am not at ease. Even if If you want to leave, you have to wait until the situation here is clear. If it’s not possible, you can let go of the imperial examination.”

Hearing the mature and prudent words in front, Li Hong nodded slightly, and when the eldest son said the last sentence, Li Hong became impatient, straightened his waist, and said loudly: "Absolutely not! The imperial examination is the most important thing for Da Li. The national policy is no less than the court's solicitation of forces on the mountain! Li Baozhen has a more irritable personality than you. Before leaving home, although he kept saying in front of me and your grandpa that after leaving the town, he must follow the rules and act with ulterior motives. It was a fluke, and the soldiers were risky, but in the end, didn't they come and kill first and then play? So I can only let him mess around. In this way, if you delay the imperial examination, it will be equivalent to slowing down the pace of the family for at least three years!"

The young man silently swallowed the words that came to his lips.

As long as he said it, it meant that the relationship between him and his brother was not very good, and it would fall to the bottom in an instant, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

And it is meaningless to say it, because deep down in my heart, my father does not deny my brother's pursuit of wealth and wealth.

On the wrong road, get up early and work hard for three years, and on the right road, stay dormant for three years. The difference in the impact of the two on the next 30 years of the family and the two generations is self-evident.

After the young man walked out of the study, he walked alone in the spacious and elegantly carved verandah, when he suddenly heard the tinkling of a string of wind chimes under the eaves.

He folded his hands and closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly, listened to the ethereal sound of ding ding dong dong, and murmured: "It's not good to have too many smart people."

The scholar in Qingshan is named Li Xisheng.