Sword comes

Cao Jun looked at those messy gadgets, like a phalanx of heavily armored infantry on the battlefield, surrounding the coach Li Xisheng into an iron bucket.

Cao Jun saw a clue, and admired: "You must be very good at playing chess, and you must be proficient in divination by the Yin Yang family."

Because with the cultivation base of a six-level qi trainer, unless the scholar in green shirt is the reincarnation of the originator of the three religions, he can control so many objects in one go, but the scholar in front of him is obviously opportunistic. The puncture has roughly calculated the trajectory and breakthrough of the flying sword, so in addition to keeping the spring leaves and autumn wind from falling, the area that the scholar really needs to infuse with spiritual energy is not too large.

It's like a battle of attacking and defending a city. Cao Jun's side is powerful, but they don't have enough troops, so they can only focus on one city wall. The scholar seems to be full of defenders on all four walls, but in fact, three sides are empty. You only need to know the foresight and calculate Cao Jun's attack direction time and time again, and he will be able to defend with ease.

With Cao Jun's mind moved, Xuebai Feijian withdrew from the battlefield and returned to his master. Cao Jun glanced at it lightly. The tip and blade of the sword were a little worn, and the wear and tear was more than expected. Fortunately, the sword contained in the White Fish Dagger Yi, after hundreds of times of tempering, the sword intent has been improved, and after all, it is still a profitable business.

Cao Jun was a little entangled in his heart. Emperor Dali did not dare to wrestle with the behind-the-scenes forces of the Three Religions for the sake of Qi Jingchun, but for a Qi trainer of his own family who was expected to enter the upper five realms, he would tear up with the Cao family who had already taken root in other continents. Shameless, most likely willing.

Cao Jun was hesitant for the first time, put Baiyu back into the scabbard, and at the same time held the hilt of another saber, the sword's name was Mo Chi.

He deliberately looked annoyed, and said: "If you have the ability, don't be a coward."

Li Xisheng asked back with a smile: "You have the ability to be a turtle"

Cao Jun was choked to death. He used to be a genius sword cultivator who had high hopes from Yizhou Sword Immortal. What he pursued was unparalleled vigor and killing power. Of course, he had no skills and no interest. Like the green-shirted scholar in front of him, he couldn't fight back. If you don't retaliate, you rely on a lot of weird junk to guard the city wall and resolutely don't take the initiative to attack.

Someone once described the sword cultivator as a light cavalry, coming and going like the wind, and flying like a bow and crossbow, meeting people on a narrow road, fighting on a small scale, and often meeting each other, the enemy died.As for the flying sword of an upper-five-level land sword fairy, its lethality on the battlefield is like a bed crossbow. Even if it is just quietly placed on the top of the city, it is a kind of weapon to the enemy. Great deterrent.

Military monks are heavy cavalry. Once he raises his momentum and spirit to the peak, he is equivalent to a heavy cavalry charging, capable of both offense and defense, and invincible.

As for the pure warriors who are regarded as hopeless on the mountain, they are just heavy armored infantry with average killing power. If they are not enemies, once they are pulled away by the Qi trainers, they will fall into a protracted battle, and they will be far from being able to compare with the Qi trainers.

Seeing that Cao Jun was silent, Li Xisheng stretched out his hand to shake it lightly. Some small thunders and autumn winds in front of him moved slowly, which brightened his vision. Li Xisheng took the initiative and said, "You didn't understand the truth of this sword."

The implication is that he is willing to hear the truth about the Mo Chi.

Cao Jun gently rubbed his cheeks with his hands, "Your words are really unpleasant, but I admit that you have the qualifications, I have a suggestion, you can think about it, let's have a life-and-death battle, all consequences are at your own risk, It has nothing to do with the country, how dare you take a bet with me?"

Li Xisheng shook his head and said: "You have already seen that I am not good at attacking at all, so you are actually invincible from the beginning to the end."

Don't mind giving away details.

Cao Jun said helplessly: "Are you honest or lack of heart?"

Cao Jun looked at the young scholar, and thought for no reason that the most remarkable scholar in Nanba Suozhou was the patriarch of the generation of Chen Confucianism.

It is rumored that the old man of the Chen family, who read Mo's great learning, hid the breeze in his sleeves, carried the bright moon on one shoulder, and the red sun on the other.

Cao Jun put away his thoughts, turned his head to look, and saw a bright red little fox, standing on its own legs, standing on the eaves of an old house in Niping Lane, and said to Cao Jun: "My ancestor asked me to tell you If you are killed by Ruan Qiong, he will just find a place here and bury it for you, so Ye Luo returns to his roots."

Cao Jun looked disgusted, "Say it again."

The little fox coughed, and changed from a gentle and elegant appearance to a vicious one in an instant. He put his hands on his hips and cursed, "That old bastard Cao Xi, tell you, you son of a bitch, stop now. If you offend the blacksmith surnamed Ruan, you will be killed." If you beat it into a puddle of meat, he won't avenge you. There are hundreds of direct descendants, and he can't help you. He also said that it's a pity that your daughter-in-law hasn't married yet, otherwise he wouldn't let me persuade you to stop. , it’s best to be beaten to death, so that he can take advantage of the opportunity.”

Cao Jun looked calm, nodded and said: "That's right. It's the tone of an old bastard."

Li Xisheng didn't care about this, "If you don't fight, please make way."

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I can't kill you, you can't kill me, it's so boring."

Cao Jun smiled and said, "Go to the blacksmith's shop and pay homage to the saint."

Cao Jun rose from the ground, soared straight into the sky, and then plummeted towards the blacksmith's shop.

As for the bullshit rules in Longquan County that you are not allowed to fly in the air without authorization, Cao Jun really doesn't care.

The result was a bang.

Cao Jun suddenly flew out like a shooting star, and when he finally stopped, he was already hundreds of miles away. He had rolled countless times in the sea of ​​clouds before, sat cross-legged in the air, and vomited blood continuously. Jun's face was like gold paper, he didn't become angry or out of temper, but showed that habitual smiling face, "Guys who came out of Fengxue Temple really have bad tempers. I just don't know if Shenxiantai Wei Jin will Will be pleasantly surprised”

The fox with bright red fur circled around Cao Jun, gloating at his misfortune and saying, "You've got to suffer."

Cao Jun smiled and said, "He's not dead yet."

The fox tutted: "The ability to bully the weak and fear the hard is to follow Cao Xi."

Cao Jun said: "If you don't bully the weak and fear the hard, don't you still bully the strong and fear the soft? Are you sick in your head?"

The fox didn't take it seriously, raised a paw and scratched his chin, stood on tiptoes, and looked at the town, "That strange sword embryo that I couldn't get my hands on, what do you say?"

Cao Jun said with a dark face: "You are ashamed to say that if you were not on the side to encourage me to kill people and seize treasures, the most I would do is to trade fairly with that boy."

The fiery red fox raised his face and taught: "As a human being, you must stick to your heart. How about you outside, you should continue to maintain it when you reach Xiaoxiaolongquan County, but there is an eleventh-level military sage, so don't you follow behind?" The ancestors of the eleventh-level sword cultivator, one has the right time and place, and the other has the magic weapon at hand. They are all unreasonable people among Qi trainers. They are evenly matched. Mingwu, why not do it"

Cao Jun sneered and said, "As far as Cao Xi's temper is concerned, if I count him an inch, he can get back an inch."

Which pot does the red fox not turn on and which pot to lift, repeating the old tune: "The big deal is to let him sleep with your daughter-in-law a few times in the future, for fear of an egg"

Cao Jun kept silent, kept smiling, staring at the fox, the smiling face of the young swordsman did not fluctuate at all.

The fox pretended to be surprised and said: "Wow, I'm really angry. Cao Jun, who has been Diao Erlang for 100 years, has a time to be serious."

Cao Jun smiled and said, "I'm free to kill mosquitoes, but suddenly I kill them all."

The white fish is out of its sheath, and the rainbow light suddenly appears.

The fiery red fox's head was thrown high, but there was no splash of blood.

The head was still talking: "Oh, the speed of this sword is as slow as a turtle moving house. You are a genius sword repairer. It is really embarrassing."

The headless body walked swaggeringly, twisting its buttocks, completely ignoring the repeated penetration of Baiyu Feijian's body, and the head in the air continued to provoke: "Your embroidery needle is tickling,"

In this piece of air, sword light splashed violently, and white rainbows criss-crossed.

Not to mention the body that was divided into seventeen or eighteen pieces, even the head had been turned into eight petals, but when Bai Yufeijian froze for a moment, the fox recovered in an instant.

And so on and on.

Finally, Cao Jun sighed and put his sword back into its sheath.

The fox twisted his neck, walked up to Cao Jun and sat down, "Young man, you can speak as much as you can."

Cao Jun nodded and said, "It makes sense. Listen to you."

"In that case, when you marry your daughter-in-law in, let me sleep for a while. Anyway, she is a woman and I am a mother. It's hard to say who will take advantage of whom."

The fox started acting like a demon again, and said sarcastically, "Wow, the embryo of the number one sword fairy in Nanba Suozhou 100 years ago, and now the great sword cultivator of the Nine Realms, is suddenly so obedient today."

"Young" Cao Jun, who turned out to be a hundred years old, raised his eyes and pursed his lips, turning a deaf ear to the fox's sarcasm.

Chen Pingan quickly ran to Li Xisheng's side and said worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "It was the first fight, so I met Jianxiu. I was actually quite flustered, but the result was not bad."

Chen Ping felt relieved.

The silver ingot sword embryo in the sleeve has returned to silence, and after Cao Jun left, it no longer boiled hot and trembled.

The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly flew forward and hugged Chen Ping'an's waist, "It's terrible, it's terrible, I guessed right, if you accidentally walk on the road, you will be beaten to death, you can't stay in a small town, you can't stay here!" Ah, master, please do me a favor, let me go to Luopo mountain to practice, I promise, I swear that from today on, I will practice diligently, day and night, not to mention eating rosy clouds and drinking dew, or eating grass roots in Luobo mountain Mud, I do it all"

Li Xisheng couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly comforted him: "Cao Jun and his like are very few after all. Although I have never left the town, I can be sure that there are only a handful of people like Cao Jun with high cultivation and weird temper. You don't need to be too nervous."

The little boy in Tsing Yi ignored Li Xisheng and just begged Chen Pingan. After Chen Pingan pushed his head away, he turned to hug his arm tightly and fell back, trying to prevent Chen Pingan from moving forward, "Master , be kind, please, it’s a big deal, I’ll give you back an ordinary snake gallstone, master, you don’t know, I’ve always been a timid person, and my legs would tremble when I walked all night, and it’s only been a long time since I arrived in the town We just went out of the door, and the sword energy was flying around, I was really scared."

Chen Pingan had no choice but to stop, and said helplessly, "You know the way to Luopo Mountain."

The little boy in Tsing Yi had a runny nose and tears, and it was rare for him to recognize his grandson once, "Master, it's about this time, I pretend to know him even if I don't know him."

The girl in the pink skirt said softly, "Master, I know the way."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Then you two should go to Luopo Mountain and live in the bamboo building temporarily, but you must promise me not to cause trouble. I will go to see you as soon as I finish my work here, and strive for years to come Just run to Luopo Mountain."

The little boy in Tsing Yi bent down and bowed: "Master is wise and mighty!"

The girl in the pink skirt said softly: "Master, I will send him back and drive him back."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "No, the bamboo building is suitable for cultivation, so you can stay with me on the mountain. Don't be afraid of him. If he dares to go back on his promise and secretly bully you, then I will deal with him."

The little boy in Tsing Yi jumped up and said: "Master, silly girl, can't you two miss me a little bit? Am I the kind of person who keeps my word and my word? No one in Huang Tinguo's government and the public knows that Yu Jian Shui Shen has a brother who keeps his word Leaving out one, saying that killing his ancestors will never kill his grandson"

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "It's so powerful."

The little boy in Tsing Yi immediately turned his head, with a blushing and shy expression on his face, stretched out a palm and shook it lightly: "Master, I'm bragging to you, don't take it seriously."

Chen Ping pressed his head with one hand, and stretched out the other, "Bring it."

The little boy in Tsing Yi was a little dazed, raised his head, "what?"

The girl in the pink skirt reminded in a low voice: "You promised the master earlier that as long as you return to Luopo Mountain, you will hand over an ordinary snake gallstone."

The little boy in Tsing Yi squeezed out a smile: "My lord, your family has a big business, don't be like this."

Chen Pingan didn't take back his hand.

The little boy in Tsing Yi obediently took out the smallest snake gallstone and put it in the palm of Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan handed the snake gallstone to the girl in the pink skirt, and said with a smile: "When you get to the mountain, as long as he doesn't bully you, you can give it to him as a reward."

The girl in the pink skirt carefully put away the snake gallstone.

The boy in Tsing Yi grabbed the arm of the girl in the pink skirt and said in a hurry: "Let's go to Luopo Mountain as soon as possible, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

As soon as the two little guys turned out of Niping Lane, the boy in Tsing Yi stopped suddenly. Before he could speak, the girl in the pink skirt threw the snake gallstone at him with lightning speed.

The little boy in Tsing Yi put away the lost snake gallstone, nodded and said with a smile: "Silly girl, are you tired? Let me carry the bookcase for you."

The girl in the pink skirt shook her head vigorously.

The little boy in Tsing Yi sighed and said: "You are just working hard, but luckily you are a fool."

The girl in the pink skirt grinned.

The boy in Tsing Yi puffed up his chest, "Let's go, lead the way back home"

On the side of Niping Lane, since there was no need to go to Liu Xianyang's house, Chen Pingan sent Li Xisheng to the entrance of the alley.

Li Xisheng stopped, hesitated for a moment, and still said: "It may be too early to say the following words, but I will send you the annotations on those books, you only need to read them to count, then these You just have to listen to it.”

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Brother Li, tell me."

Li Xisheng said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the case of a white horse not a horse?"

Chen Pingan scratched his head and said, "On the way to study, Bao Ping and Li Huai once quarreled over this, and the more I heard it, the more confused I became."

Li Xisheng smiled and thought about it for a moment, "Then don't think deeply about it, let me put it another way, one grain of sand plus one grain of sand, how many grains is it?"

Chen Pingan asked suspiciously, "Aren't they two pills?"

Li Xisheng said with a smile: "Of course it is. So a pile of sand plus a pile of sand, is how many piles of sand?"

Chen Ping tentatively said: "It's still a bunch."

Li Xisheng patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, "It is said that when ancient sages invented writing, the ghosts and gods in the world were frightened and wept. This is of course a great merit. But you have to understand a truth. Sometimes writing, just It will be an invisible obstacle for us to understand the world. So when you are studying in the future, don’t just chew on words all the time. If you encounter a bottleneck, you might as well take a step back first, and then climb a few steps. Try to walk as high as possible instead of climbing a mountain The peak does not show the flat ground."

Chen Pingan heard the clouds and fog, and felt a headache, just like reading the elementary school before. In a daze, he felt that there was no way forward, and there was no way to retreat.

Li Xisheng comforted: "Take your time, don't rush."

Chen Pingan hummed, "Understood."

Li Xisheng, who lost one of his sleeves, walked back to the mansion on Fulu Street alone. The servants and maids in the house were a little baffled when they saw the embarrassment of the young master.The eldest young master is so grown up, he almost never goes out except to go to the grave with his elders, why did he finally go out for a walk, it's so rough, it can't be a fight with someone, right?

Li Xisheng returned to his yard, first looked at the safe and sound crabs and crucian carp, then went to change into a shirt, then read a book in the "Jielu" study for a while, and finally went to a room that is often locked , unlocked and opened the door, when the owner Li Xisheng looked up, all he could see was a tall Baibao Pavilion erected against the wall, and above the Baibao Pavilion, there were no antiques or exquisite porcelain produced in Longquan County. It is a seal with high height and low height, different sizes, and different materials.

In addition to the Baibao Pavilion, which is full of seals, there is only one table and one chair in the house.There are three unfinished seals on the table, made of wood, topaz and bronze.And a large box of well-crafted carving knives, as well as several ancient books of rare materials.

Li Xisheng closed the door gently, and sat on the chair behind the table. There was only one word missing from the three seals on the table.The topaz seal is engraved with "Du Tianzhu", with a Chinese character missing in the middle.The wooden seal engraving has "Qi Huasheng", and at the beginning there was a green character missing.

The engraving of picturesque talismans should be done in one go.

Li Xisheng is obviously not like this.

Instead of grabbing a knife and engraving words, he closed his eyes and began to sleep, breathing continuously, like a gurgling stream and a long stream of water.

A small room with a hole in the sky.

When Chen Ping returned to the ancestral house, he found that the locust tree sword on the table had a slight inconspicuous tilt.

Although Chen Pingan was shocked, he still sat at the table quietly.