Sword comes

Chen Pingan at the mouth of the well said: "You come up."

The boy in white at the bottom of the well shook his head and said, "I don't."

Chen Pingan calmly said: "Let's have a good chat, let's talk about the truth first, and we won't fight and kill at the beginning. Besides, I will have a little brute force. If I really want to fight, I can beat you, Cui Dongshan."

The boy below, Cui Chan, shook his head vigorously, "I won't"

Chen Ping frowned and said, "Why?"

Cui Chan said loudly: "I'm afraid of the heat, it's cooler at the bottom of the well."

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, stood up, and walked slowly around the ancient well.

A voice quickly came from below, "Chen Pingan, don't pretend, you don't recognize me as a student, but I recognize you as my husband, so I can't beat you, I dare not kill you, once you insist on doing it , I will definitely suffer. Also, your murderous aura is almost filling this old well, if I still go up and get beaten, I am stupid."

The boy in white smiled and talked, he stepped on the slightly rippling water, the boy in white reached out to the inner wall of the old well, the green moss was soft and cold.

Although the words on his mouth were relaxed and casual, his mood at the moment was not at all comfortable. Compared to acting as a master in the Dashui mansion, it was more exhausting of his mind and the little money he had left.

Because after coming from the bottom of the river to the bottom of the well along the groundwater, Cui Chan realized for the first time that the boy surnamed Chen above him could actually threaten his life. But his instincts were always right.

Chen Ping was circling around, but he didn't want to go around with that guy, so he asked bluntly: "Those situation maps from the county government office, did you let the county magistrate Wu Yuan secretly tamper with it?"

Cui Chan shouted: "Hey, hey, Chen Pingan, I can't hear what you said clearly."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "That's it."

Cui Chan suddenly became impatient, "Why is there such a reason?"

Chen Pingan asked: "I just ask you one question, will you hurt Li Baoping and the others?"

Cui Chan did not answer this question directly, but asked rhetorically: "I told you the answer, will you believe me?"

Chen Pingan said without hesitation: "No."

Cui Chan was so angry that he jumped up, "Then what are you asking?"

The boy above stopped talking.

Cui Chan pricked up his ears and listened, but there was no movement, and suddenly panicked, full of grievances, with a tragic expression, thinking that his mother is really bullied by dogs in Pingyang, instead of Dashui mansion tonight, he just picked out an ant , throw it in front of you, Chen Pingan, try being so arrogant again

It's a pity that people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. The white-clothed boy quickly stretched his neck and shouted: "Chen Ping'an, Chen Gongzi, Chen brother, Chen uncle, Chen ancestor, you are not willing to be my husband, if you don't, you don't, but we have no reason. There is no injustice or enmity, can you stop being so unreasonable and unreasonable, and let us talk a little bit about Jianghu morality."

Finally, there was a response from above, "I promised Mr. Qi that I will send them to Tai Sui Academy safely."

On the surface of the water at the bottom of the well, the boy in white was completely silent.

Beside the well, after these words, there was no sound.

Chen Pingan has always distrusted the boy in white and is very wary of him.

The person surnamed Cui had ulterior motives from the very beginning, there is no doubt about it, even a blind person can see it.

For example, when staying at the Qiulu Inn this time, the surname Cui first used the Town God's Temple as an introduction, and naturally involved the Qiulu Inn. The seemingly well-intentioned words actually used Lin Shouyi's practice to throw out the bait and let Chen Pingan take the initiative. Ask to find the former site of the Old City God.

After leaving Dali Yefu Pass, the journey was much smoother than the bumps and bumps before.Lin Shouyi practiced with peace of mind, but Li Huai was heartless and young.Although Li Baoping didn't say anything, the matter of Zhu He and Zhu Lu's father and daughter made the little girl a little hurt, and she was the most worthy of the name of the traveler who traveled all the way, and often thought about some weird things problem, and compared to Lin Shouyi, who is already a Qi practitioner, and Li Huai, who is extremely talented, Li Baoping is the one who suffers the most on the way to school.

As for Xie Xie and Yu Lu, they were originally brought into the team by the white-clothed boy, so it's another matter.

Although Chen Ping'an was busier than anyone else all day long, besides taking care of the three people's basic necessities of life, when he was on the road, he needed to practice boxing continuously. When he was free, he used the standing sword stove to nourish his body and mend the loopholes.But no matter whether it was Chen Pingan's fight in Qidun Mountain, Zhu Lu's insidious assassination in the pillow post in Hongzhu Town, or his encounter with a ghost in a wedding dress, and Huang Tingguo's trek through mountains and rivers afterwards.

Chen Ping never forgot one thing, he was escorting the three of Li Baoping to study in Tai Sui.

Tonight at the gazebo, before Lin Shouyi left, he reminded him that what Cui Dongshan wants to ask for from you, Chen Pingan, may not necessarily be real objects, but may be something very large and empty, involving The road to the practitioner.

Li Baoping also mentioned inadvertently that the surnamed Cui is very good at chess. She and Lin Shouyi can calculate the next few moves at most, but the surname Cui can calculate very far, so far that she, Lin Shouyi , Xie Xie, and Yu Lu couldn't imagine that when playing chess with people like them, Cui probably thought of the middle game, or even the ending, when he started his move.

After Lin Shouyi left the gazebo, Chen Pingan looked at the old well, and he felt more and more troubled.

Chen Pingan thought about it, but instead of getting a clear idea, his mind was in a mess. In the end, he really had no choice but to try to put all the tedious and complicated things on hold, and push everything back to the beginning.

For example, a small town.

Like meeting for the first time.

Then Chen Pingan remembered an outsider, the county magistrate Wu Yuan.

Where there is a county magistrate, there will be an official office, and the real source of the large and small situation maps on his body is that government office, not Miss Ruan Xiu.

After Chen Ping returned to the house, he began to spread out the maps, and it took him a whole hour to see them.

Still can't find the exact truth, but Chen Pingan vaguely saw a line.

This line may be less than ten feet long when all the maps are added together.

But this length made Chen Pingan and the others work so hard to walk for so long.

Cui Chan raised his hands, "I'm afraid of you. I swear to God, if I can do it, Cui Dongshan promises not to hurt Li Baoping, Li Huai, Lin Shouyi and the other three little kids."

"Cui Dongshan."

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, "Are you serious?"

Cui Chan patted his chest so well that Jingkou could hear it, "Trust me once"

At this moment, a clear and crisp voice rang out cheerfully, "Little Master Uncle, you are indeed here!"

There was a little girl in a red padded jacket who sprinted swiftly, hula-la, and flew to the gazebo. The other took off and leaped, her two slender arms swung vigorously in the air, and with a bang, her feet landed almost at the same time. She stood straight outside the gazebo, her body twisted to and fro. , staggered, and finally stood still, still a little distance away from the old well, and the little girl continued to run.

Chen Pingan opened his mouth, he couldn't laugh or cry, just got used to it, walked towards her quickly, and asked, "Why can't I fall asleep?"

Li Baoping sighed old-fashionedly, "Thank you for sleeping and snoring, it's very noisy."

Chen Pingan smiled and did not speak.

The little girl immediately said honestly: "Well, I admit that she doesn't snore when she sleeps, it's because I woke up from a nightmare."

Chen Pingan turned his head and glanced at the mouth of the well, then looked back and asked with a smile, "What nightmare did you have?"

Li Baoping shook his head and said, "I've been dreaming almost every day since I was a child, but when I wake up, I never remember what kind of dream I had. I only remember whether it was a good dream or a nightmare."

Chen Pingan took her back to the gazebo and sat down.

The little girl gushed: "Little uncle, we left the town and walked for almost half a year. According to the map, we have already traveled more than half of the distance. Time flies so fast, even faster than me. ,Right"

"Well, it would be great if Da Sui was at the southernmost point of our Aquarius Island. I can still see the sea with my little uncle."

"Little uncle, you said that the Tiefu River and the Xiuhua River are so big, so how big is the sea? I heard from my elder brother that there is an old dragon city over there. Looking south from the top of the city, the waves It’s as high as ten floors, do you think it’s scary?”

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If you go to such a far place, you will have to wear out many, many pairs of straw sandals. But this time we are going to the Tai Sui Academy, and I heard that there will be very few mountain roads in the territory of the Sui Dynasty. Stop wearing straw sandals and buy comfortable boots."

Li Baoping looked down at the thick straw sandals on his feet, raised his head, and said with a grin: "When the time comes, I will wear the same boots as my little uncle, only the size is different. We have agreed."

Chen Pingan joked: "Why, I dislike my uncle for not wearing boots and continue to wear straw sandals. I will embarrass you when the time comes."

The little girl was surprised, her eyes widened, "Wow, little uncle, you can joke with people now."

Chen Pingan was taken aback.

Li Baoping sat on the bench, dangling his feet on the small straw sandals, raised his head, and accidentally found a string of small wind chimes hanging under the eaves.

The little girl said for no reason: "Little uncle, I always feel that Mr. misses us."

Chen Pingan nodded.

The little girl leaned her head on the pillar of the vermilion lacquer pavilion, closed her eyes, and listened attentively.

It seems to be the last ray of spring breeze in the world, blowing the bells under the eaves.

Ding dong ding dong ding ding dong

The little girl waited for a long time, but she couldn't wait for the second string of wind chimes. She suddenly jumped off the chair and ran away. While running, she turned her head and waved: "Little uncle, I'm going to sleep first."

Chen Ping smiled and waved his hands, then returned to the old well.

The boy in white stayed where he was, neither leaving the bottom of the well nor appearing at the mouth of the well.

The mountains stretch to the west of Longquan, and one of them is called Luopo Mountain.A literary secretary named Fu Yu, as the number one confidant of the county magistrate Wu Yuan, had a dispute with outsiders in the county before. Yu is in charge of watching the construction of this mountain temple, which is actually a shelter from the limelight.

In the middle of a moonless starry night, this young man from the capital, who was born in the Dalihao clan but became a lowly servant, found a strange guy who built a bamboo house in Luoluo Mountain by himself.

After seeing Fu Yu, that person asked with a smile: "Shouldn't it be that student of Cui Guoshi, Wu Xianzun came to me personally?"

Fu Yu's face was indifferent, and he explained straight to the point: "Wu Yuan is a chess piece placed by the empress next to his husband, and I am a chess piece placed by the magistrate of Longquan County by the National Teacher."

The handsome appearance, the demeanor of an aristocratic family, the indifferent eyes, and the cold words at the end, are completely different from Fu Yu's gentle and refined impression in the government office.

After Fu Yu explained the mystery, he stretched out a palm and spread it out in front of the other party.

The man picked up a black chess piece from Fu Yu's palm, stretched out his hand to signal Fu Yu to sit on a bamboo chair, and smiled all over his face: "Understood, then let's ask for the price and pay back the money by sitting on the ground. Come on, let's do the same things as flies and dogs."

Fu Yu looked at the former God of Beiyue in the Shenshui Kingdom, and nodded. He did not become angry with Wei Bo's cynicism.He sat calmly on the small bamboo chair, turned his head and glanced at the bamboo building that was far from being completed in the night. The bamboo building was not big, and it took a long time, but it was only half built, because Wei Bo didn't spend money to hire a small building. The young and strong men in the town were also unwilling to greet the Longquan County Government Office, so they seconded a group of prisoners from the Lu family and always did it by themselves.

Because there are only a few hills including Luopo Mountain, there is no mountain ban, and woodcutters and villagers can still enter Luobo Mountain to cut firewood.On the rest of the hills, there are gods from all walks of life who are making people to build mansions. The heat is in full swing, and dust is flying on the hills every day.

It is rumored that Luopo Mountain has a bottomless cliff cave, and a huge trace of crushing can be seen around it.Many of the clerks of the government office and the young and strong people who built the mountain god temple in Luopo Mountain said that they had seen a black snake with a body as thick as the mouth of a well, and would often go to the stream to drink water. He is not afraid to shrink back, and never takes the initiative to hurt others. He finishes drawing water by himself and swims away.

Wei Bo made himself a delicate and elegant paper fan with bamboo bones. He sat on a bamboo chair with his legs crossed, gently fanning the breeze.

Throughout the summer of this year, there were hardly a few days of intense heat, and now it is about to enter autumn, which makes people caught off guard.

It's like the little girl in the red padded jacket on Fulu Street, dancing on the ground with a charcoal grid, jumping from spring to autumn all at once.

Fu Yu hesitated for a moment, and said a digression as an opening remark, "Although the camps are different, Mr. Wu is a good man, and he will be a good official in the future."

Wei Bo was disapproving, and smiled, "You have to be alive."

Fu Yu's face was a little ugly.

Wei Bo deliberately turned a blind eye to this, the bamboo fan swayed slowly, the mountain wind came slowly, and the hair on his temples was blown flutteringly, he was more immortal than a god.

Wei Bo lazily said: "I have only a few things that I can trade in, why don't you talk about what I can get first."

Fu Yu took a deep breath, "Become the righteous god of Dali Beiyue"

Wei Bo looked calm, and smiled: "If I remember correctly, your Beiyue Zhengshen is still safe and sound after that battle. Emperor Dali can't casually take away such an important god. take a seat"

Fu Yu lowered his voice, "Previously, His Majesty proposed to upgrade the Piyun Mountain here to the new Dali Beiyue, but it was shelved later, but there have been new developments recently, and His Majesty has decided to push forward this matter drastically."

Wei Bo asked: "Really?"

Fu Yu nodded, "Really."

Wei Bo said with a playful smile, "Is it too hasty? Don't talk about the Gao family of the Sui Dynasty. Your Dali didn't even take Huang Tingguo, so you started to put Beiyue at the southernmost tip of the country's territory?"

Fu Yu was resolutely silent, his mouth was very strict, never easy

Evaluate His Majesty's decision.

Wei Bo put away his folding fan, thought for a long time, and said with emotion: "Da Li drew such a big cake for me."

He stood up, slapped his palms with the folding fan, and turned his head to glance at the bamboo building.

"Haha, your Emperor Dali has a really good vision. I, Wei Bo, was stabbed by A Liang and still be alive and kicking. So it is more than enough to be the righteous god of Beiyue."

Finally, he stared at Fu Yu, narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, you can tell me what you want me to do."

Wei Bo at this moment.

It is no longer the gray-haired land master who first appeared on Shiping of Qidun Mountain.

Nor is it the handsome young man holding the delicate yellow wooden box.

Not the poor man who passed a certain girl on the mountain road.

Fu Yu was a little nervous.

Because this person in front of him is very likely to be the most important righteous god of Beiyue in the entire East Aquarius Continent in the future.

More than 200 miles west of Hongzhu Town, on the upper reaches of the Xiuhua River, there is a small lonely mountain in the middle of the river, commonly known as Mantou Mountain, and the incense in the Earth Temple can only be regarded as improvised.

A man with a short stature "walked out" of the badly painted clay statue. After landing on the ground, he reached out and picked up a boy in red clothes from the incense burner. He was only palm height. On my shoulders, I started to walk out, the river was rolling, and the man walked directly on the river.

The bleary-eyed boy in Zhu Yi lay on his shoulders, cursing: "Your uncle, why did you disturb the siege before you went to sleep and returned without success? It's so tempting, and I don't have money to sleep with them, it will make you dry."

It was rare for the man not to take care of this stingy incense stick, and said in a dull tone: "Let's go to Hongzhu Town to find that carp spirit, and give him a snake gallstone from Lizhu Cave, and he will soon become Okinawa River God of water. If you want, you can hang out with him in the future. The incense in the temple of the water god is more prosperous than my earth temple here."

Zhu Yitong was stunned at first, then furious, jumped up, and slapped the man hard on the cheek. It's just that such a small guy, the other party is a real land lord at any rate. While jumping up and down, the incense stick cursed loudly: "Your uncle, don't insult me!"

Zhu Yitong finally sat down on the man's shoulder, choking with grief.

The man grinned and said, "It's fine if you don't want to enjoy the blessings. If you like to stay at home and suffer, you can continue to eat in Gushan and wait until you die. I don't bother to care about you."

Zhu Yitong immediately wiped away his tears when he heard the words, and smiled through his tears, "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own grass nest, by the way, don't get me wrong, I don't have any memories of you and that ruined temple. only incense burner”

The man said nothing.

Zhu Yitong was silent for a moment, and asked softly: "You are the land master who has served the longest in our state. Many of your colleagues in the past who were of the same generation as you are now the worst city god. You obviously have a good relationship with them. Many people If you want to visit Gushan, why are you unwilling to meet them?"

The man obviously didn't want to bring this up, and remained silent.

The incense stick who was dependent on him, but he was unwilling to let his master go, chattered endlessly: "Our neighbor, that embroidered Jiang Sao woman, every time she secretly looks at you, her eyes are full of spring water, even my uncle is about to be manipulated." I can't help it, why are you so hard-hearted? Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals under her hands, if they know that you have such a relationship, how dare they bully us all day long? , I am so mad that every time I go out to wander around the town, the race never likes to take me to play, I hate my poor background, I am a pauper with mud legs, I blame you"

The man was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "I don't think my mother is ugly, but you talk too much nonsense."

Zhu Yitong rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "I have also heard a lot of gossip over the years. It is said that you annoyed the big figures in the Ministry of Rites of Dali Capital, and they brought their families to Gushan to burn incense and sacrifice. , it’s fine if you don’t worship them properly, and you are very rude to them. It is also said that you harmed the Huanghua girl in a certain fairy mansion, which made the relationship sad and delayed the Dao. The head of the sect will give it to the Dali court Putting pressure on you to guard the ruined temple and be a land lord for the rest of your life. And then there are "

The man smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I have already forgotten Chen Zhima's muddled account, what are you guessing, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry."

The boy in Zhu Yi jumped up and slapped the man on the face, "Who are you talking about as an eunuch?"

The man didn't care about the little guy's following offense, and suddenly took out a crystal clear green stone from his arms and put it on his shoulder, "This is the legendary snake gallstone, let you see it. Shui people, especially Jiaolong Once the aquarium of the genus swallows the stomach, as long as it can survive, the cultivation level can advance by leaps and bounds, and there will be no future troubles, which is equivalent to the first-class panacea of ​​the immortal family."

Zhu Yitong hurriedly supported the "half-human-high boulder" with both hands, and asked curiously, "Who gave it to you? Why didn't he just give it to the koi named Li Jin?"

The man shook his head and said, "I was too lazy to ask then, but now I'm too lazy to guess."

The boy in Zhu Yi held his face in both hands, wanting to cry, "My lord, how can I have such a master who doesn't know how to make progress, God is sorry, as compensation, give me a lively and lovely, beautiful, well-educated, and well-born man." Let the little girl from the door be your daughter-in-law."

The man took away the snake gallstone and joked: "It depends on your next life."

The red-clothed boy climbed onto the man's head angrily, sat among the messy hair, was quiet for a moment, and then began to wriggle around.

The man asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Yi boy said angrily: "What you said just now was too hurtful, I want to shit on your head."

"No roof tiles for three days"

In a rage, the man grabbed the little guy and threw it to the opposite bank.

The boy in Zhu Yi rolled in the air and laughed happily: "Wow, it feels like a fairy is flying with a sword."

The man walking on the river laughed angrily, "You little bastard."

A billowing black smoke gushed out from the ground, and appeared in front of the magnificent mansion with the plaque of "beautiful water and high wind", condensing into a human form.

In the originally lifeless mansion, thousands of lanterns were lit up at the same time, and the red light soared into the sky.

A white-faced woman flew out of the mansion, hovered in front of the plaque, and said with a stern look: "What are you doing here? Earlier, you lost your mind and almost destroyed my mountain root and water source. Did you not get addicted to it? Or what?" "

For some reason, the female ghost no longer wore the bright red wedding dress.

Yinshen said: "Do you want to leave this place? If so, you have to pay a considerable price, such as changing me to be the new owner of this mansion."

The female ghost held her belly in one hand and laughed loudly: "Crazy, you are really crazy this time."

Yinshen said expressionlessly: "You know I'm not joking. You don't want to go to Guanhu Academy, and you don't want to look for clues when you salvage the corpse from the bottom of the lake. It has been so many years to avenge him. All of my enemies have already enjoyed their old age comfortably, and then they will die of old age one by one."

The female ghost fell silent suddenly.

She asked a key question, "Even if I am willing to hand over this place, why do you let the Dali court recognize your identity?"

Yinshen replied perfunctorily: "I have my own way, so I don't need Madam to worry about it."

The female ghost floating in the air turned to look at the plaque, and then turned to look at the mountain road in the distance.

Once upon a time, there was a thin scholar who staggered along with an old bookcase on his back on a rainy night, perhaps to strengthen his courage, and recited the contents of Confucian classics aloud.

A poor scholar who came to Beijing to rush for the exam, his eyes were very bright.

She floated to the ground and asked, "Can this plaque not be replaced?"

Yin Shen nodded and said: "Why not for at least a hundred years, I will return this mansion to Madam intact."

The female ghost walked forward slowly, passing by the Yin God, and walked into the distance like this.

She said to herself: "Mountains and rivers meet each other, and we will never meet again."

She turned her head and said with a smile: "The hub of the mansion is on the plaque. I have given up control of it, and it will depend on your own ability to get some luck in the mountains and rivers."

Yinshen asked suspiciously: "You don't hate the Dali Dynasty and they deliberately concealed the truth from you in order to let you continue to sit here with luck."

The female ghost drifted away without saying a word.

There is a villa that lives in seclusion in the northern mountains and forests of Huangting Kingdom. The mountains and rivers are steep, but because there is a scenic spot nearby, there are obscure and incomprehensible cliff carvings on the mountain wall beside the river. A wide mountain road was built for horse-drawn carriages to go up to this house, so it is not considered inaccessible, and people will pass by from time to time to stay overnight or have a rest.

The owner of the other owner is a hale and hearty old man with a very good status. He was Huang Tingguo's former servant of the household department.

The moon is full tonight, and the mountains and rivers are covered with moonlight.

At a certain small ferry that no one cares about all year round, an old man with a dim yellow lantern and a yellowed ancient book under his arm walks out of the house alone and goes down the mountain to a ferry without a wild boat. He took out a thumb-length wooden boat model from his sleeve and threw it lightly into the small water bay. When it was still a foot above the water surface, the small wooden boat suddenly became bigger and finally became no different from an ordinary boat. When it hit the surface of the water, countless splashes were made, especially in the silent night.

The old man boarded the boat, but he had no paddles to paddle.

The old man raised the lantern in his hand, let go of his fingers, and pulled out the book under his arm. The lantern that should have fallen hovered in the air strangely, emitting a soft and pure white light.

The old man sat cross-legged, holding a book in one hand and flipping through the book in the other. The boat drove out of the small water bay by itself to the big river where the water flowed.

The speed of the old man turning the pages of the book was extremely slow. The river was exceptionally calm tonight, and the boat hardly shook at all.

When the old man arrived under the stone wall by boat, he raised his head and looked at the ancient words that no one could solve the mystery.

To be precise, someone actually gave the correct answer not long ago. It was a young man in white clothes from the Dali Dynasty. He looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was able to tell the truth with a single word, saying that it was "Tianjun Leibu himself Immediately, the Emperor of Heaven ordered the words of the dragon."

Even though the old man had seen countless times of spring prosperity and autumn decline, his heart was still turbulent at that moment, but his face didn't show it.

The old man withdrew his gaze, with complicated emotions, and sighed slightly.

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

Under the surface of the river that was pressed by a flat boat, all fish, shrimp, snakes, crabs, turtles, etc., and all aquatic animals were almost all crawling on the bottom of the river, shivering.

The old man put away the lanterns and books, and bathed in the quiet moonlight together with the boat.

The old man turned out another flagon, not in a hurry to drink immediately, looked around, and sighed: "Blow out the reading lamp, and the whole body will be full of moon."

"The sages and sages in ancient times are lonely, but the drinkers leave their names. Drinking and drinking" the old man laughed loudly, and began to drink, taking one sip after another. The small jug looked like it could only hold a catty and a half, but the old man had already drunk a hundred mouthfuls liquor.

In the end, the old man got very drunk, his head was shaking, and he threw the flagon into the river, and then fell backwards, lying in the boat with a plop, and fell asleep.

The small boat continued to go upstream, and suddenly the head of the small boat turned up slightly, leaving the water surface, and then the whole small boat left the river like this, and drifted away to high altitude.

taller and taller.

The small boat pierced through layers of sea of ​​clouds, the great river has long been turned into a thread, the entire Huangting Kingdom has been turned into a grain of soybeans, and Dongbao Pingzhou has been turned into an inch bottle.

When the old man woke up leisurely, he no longer knew how far the boat was from the earth and how close it was to the sky.

The boat rocked slightly.

It is another big river, but it is different from the human world. This big river seems to have no end, and the stars are shining brightly, which is extremely gorgeous.

The old man looked sad, his lips trembled, and he murmured, "Where's the wine?"

The ancient old man lay down on his back again, closed his eyes, as if remembering the most unbearable memory, his face was full of pain, and he murmured over and over again, "Where is my wine, where is my wine, where is the wine?"

After being drunk, I don't know that the sky is on the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

A handsome Confucian scholar stood on a rocky cliff by the river, waiting for the return of the boat.

It was Cui Minghuang from Guanhu Academy, as one of the two most famous Confucian gentlemen in Aquarius Continent, he had personally participated in the closing ceremony of Lizhu Cave.

After receiving two secret letters, he rushed to this place to do business with this old Jiao on behalf of the national teacher Cui Chan and the old man Yang from the small town.

Because Dali now has the last half of the real dragon in the world.

This is the biggest bargaining chip, in fact, the only bargaining chip.

The former site of the Old City God, Qiulu Inn.

Wellhead and bottom.

Standing are two teenagers who seem to be similar in age, but whose identities are absolutely different.

Chen Ping stepped gently on the edge of the well, leaned forward slightly, looked at the bottom of the secluded well, and called out: "Cui Dongshan."

The young man in white put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and said with a smile, "Why, I finally figured it out."

Chen Pingan continued: "We met for the first time, what do you call yourself?"

In an instant, the young Cui Chan was suddenly alert, his scalp was numb, and his heart was boiling.

Immediately afterwards, a snow-white rainbow crashed into the bottom of the well from the mouth of the well

The sword energy poured down like a waterfall, covering the entire well.