Sword comes

Chapter 185 The sword embryo is in the palm of your hand

Back then, Qi Jingchun moved the locust branch with Li Baoping, and the locust wood sword that was cut out secretly and quietly put in Chen Ping's back basket lived with a golden incense stick of unknown origin.

Only after two brief appearances at the Qiulu Inn and Cao's Zhilan Mansion, the shy Xianghuo villain never appeared again. Chen Pingan let this happen naturally and did not force anything.

In the deep night, in Yang's shop, the old man was smoking a pipe, frowned, stretched out his claws, and the little incense stick fell to the ground from the void.

Old man Yang said coldly: "Qi Jingchun took pains to hide you, what do you want to do?"

She stood timidly on the ground, as if she was afraid of the old man, her hands tightly clutched the corner of her clothes, her lips moved slightly.

Old man Yang frowned more and more as he listened, and pondered for a long time, "I agree."

He tapped the ground with his cigarette stick, rolled out of a small temple, and stood in front of the little incense stick.

The incense stick was full of joy, and was about to walk into it when he suddenly raised his head, hesitant to speak.

Old man Yang said indifferently: "Knowing everything is of course the best, but if you can't do this, then simply don't know anything. Only in this way can you live well."

The incense stick seemed to be hesitant, and wanted to go back to Niping Lane to say goodbye to the young man.

Old man Yang picked up the pipe again and exhaled thick smoke, "You are really smart if you put all your wisdom in your stomach. You really think that kid doesn't think about everything. Except for practicing boxing, he knows how to do good things all day long. When that boy who is good at money is lucky to follow you You are really stupid if you go all the way with him, but he is not stupid."

The incense stick pouted, a little discouraged, but when she walked into the small temple, she was stunned.

She is like an extremely small grain of rice, placed in a large vat.

On the tall walls in the small temple, each and every name is shining brightly, exuding the brilliance of different colors.

Above the head of the incense stick, the stars are shining brightly.

The old man put away the cigarette rod, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the medicine shop hunched over, and walked out of the town. When he passed the stone arch bridge, he sighed, full of regret and incomprehension, and walked down the stone bridge slowly, along the Longxu River to the blacksmith. Outside the shop, he didn't go into it, but came to the river, stomped his feet lightly, and the woman of the river god flew upside down from the bottom of the river immediately, shaking her mind, a little dizzy, and when she found out that it was old man Yang, she immediately smiled flatteringly and said : "Why does the Great Immortal need to use the supreme supernatural power, just call it casually."

Old Man Yang said expressionlessly, "Go to the source of the Longxu River immediately, take the initiative to disperse half of the golden body, blend into the river, and help Ruan Qiong increase the gloomy weight of the water."

The young woman was transfixed.

Cutting off half of the golden body, the old man said it lightly, but whether it is the pain suffered during the period or the damage to the Dao, it is immeasurable.

The woman can't wait to escape hundreds of thousands of miles away.

It's a pity she couldn't escape.

Old man Yang added: "It's done. Turn around and Ruan Qiong has succeeded in casting the sword. I'll help you get a river temple. In five or sixty years at most, you will be able to restore your complete golden body. After that, the incense will continue to burn for a hundred years and a thousand years. This is a steady income, and you will definitely earn it."

The woman was obedient, her voice was too weak to be heard, "It's too painful to break up half of the golden body, I'm afraid of pain."

The old man didn't speak, just looked at the sparkling Longxu River.

The woman asked cautiously, "Daxian, can I refuse?"

Old Man Yang nodded and said, "Yes."

While the woman was secretly delighted, she was greatly surprised. When did this Great Immortal become so reasonable?

Old man Yang sneered and said, "I smashed your entire golden body, and the effect will be better. Don't worry, after your spirit disappears tonight, I will make compensation on your descendants in the future."

The woman was a little desperate, and after some consideration, she asked in a trembling voice, "Daxian, the blessing will only fall on my grandson, is that okay?"

She was full of luck in her heart, because she knew that no matter how the Great Immortal acted fairly, it was actually not the same for her grandson Ma Kuxuan.

But old man Yang still refused on the spot, "No."

The woman's face was ashen, and she said sadly: "Then I'd better go to the source of the Longxu River."

Old man Yang was noncommittal.

The Goddess of the River gritted her teeth, and began to go upstream along the river, crossed the stone arch bridge that was no longer unusual, and went straight to the deep mountain.

Ruan Qiong came to the shore, stood beside the old man, and asked, "Whether it will be successful or not for that girl to forge a sword, I am not in a hurry at all, and I have no intention of doing business with you."

"Forging swords is not a business."

Old Man Yang shook his head and said, "However, I can help cover up your daughter's true identity for 30 years, but you must make sure to forge that sword as soon as possible. This is what I want to do."

Ruan Qiong looked as usual, and said with a smile: "True identity"

The old man said indifferently: "You, Ruan Qiong, just need to nod or shake your head."

Ruan Qiong was a little aggrieved, but still nodded.

The old man smiled, "Looking back, it's worth it."

Ruan Qiong asked a weird question, "Then what is not worth it?"

The old man smiled and said, "Ruan Qiong, eavesdropping on others is not a good habit."

Ruan Qiong confessed generously: "You, the eldest grandson of the Li family, Wei Bo, you three, I must keep an eye on you."

The old man nodded, then shook his head and said, "It might be better if Li Xisheng and I reverse positions."

Ruan Qiong asked with a smile: "1000 years, or 1 years later?"

The old man stopped talking.

Once entering the troubled times where a hundred schools of thought contend, heroes and heroes, geniuses and heretics will spring up like mushrooms after a spring rain, crazily breaking out of the ground, and overnight, it will be a brand new scene that changes the world.

The old man has seen that magnificent scene more than once.

After all, Ruan Qiong is only a saint of the military family, not a saint of the Yin Yang family. Although he has seen far, such as the growth of his daughter Ruan Xiu, it is still not far enough.

The old man suddenly said, "Of course it's not worth it. Two ordinary people, what's the use of gathering their souls? The price they need to pay for it is not small. If it's Ma Kuxuan, of course it's two things."

Ruan Qiong asked with a smile: "Senior didn't like Chen Pingan from the beginning."

Old man Yang said expressionlessly: "It's fine if someone takes a fancy to him."

The reopening of Beishangyi Road made the already lively Hongzhu Town even more peaceful with singing and dancing.

At night, a painting boat hung with green bamboo curtains sailed leisurely out of the bay and headed for the small town. Just after entering the river that divides the small town in two, there was a business coming. It was a rich man in brocade The old man, and a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen, who looked like a rich man and the guards, went out to drink flowers and wine.

The boat is of a medium scale. There are five boatmen, two of whom are punting the boat, two of whom are playing the zither and cooking wine, and the remaining one is the most beautiful and charming girl, who sits beside the old man and waits on her like a bird. The old man in brocade clothes laughed heartily, and pointed at the simple man opposite, "How about it, old Xie, people depend on clothes and Buddha depends on gold clothes, the old saying is true, right?"

The man didn't know whether he was getting angry from embarrassment or being honest, he took a glass of wine from the woman who cooked the wine, thanked the old man, and said to the old man: "Don't thank me, thank you, I don't know you well."

The old man is thick-skinned, when he took the drink, he took the opportunity to touch the back of the boat girl's hand, and he didn't forget to wink and raise eyebrows at the graceful woman, which made the boat girl disgusting, but he had to force a smile, the old man I didn't care about this, and took a sip of wine, "You don't know me well, but I know you well, your name, Lao Xie, has been passed down from the northeast to the south of us. Every time I tell my old friend Thinking of you, after they learned that you and I are from the same hometown, they all begged me to help introduce them, saying that they are such great heroes, and it’s a pity that we don’t meet each other.”

The man just frowned and said nothing, bowed his head and drank.

The old man had two beards, and he was sitting cross-legged, with his head tilted, looking at the feasting lights on the shore, spinning the wine glass with one hand, and stroking his beard with the other hand. This appearance, how wretched and obscene, let alone the old man sitting cross-legged Sit down, with your knees deliberately touching the plump buttocks of the woman beside you. Even the woman who is used to romantic affairs regrets not sitting next to the taciturn man.

When the old man raised his arm and caressed his beard, he revealed a section of his sleeve. The women in the boat who were good at observing words and expressions were a little disappointed. It turned out that the old man had a long green rope tied around his wrist. Slender and cute, it can be worn on the hands of an old man, it is really neither fish nor fowl.

The old man suddenly withdrew his gaze and asked the beautiful woman beside him, "You girls who are having fun, believe it or not?"

Not only did she not know how to answer, but the other women of the boat family also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what kind of medicine the old man was selling in his gourd.

The old man laughed, and pointed to the man opposite, "Look for him, it really works. He is a mountain king, and he manages many mountains. Mountain alliances, mountain alliances, mountain alliances here."

The man frowned and said nothing, drinking the wine slowly, absent-minded.

The old man pointed to himself, "Actually, it is also useful to find me. There is a very tall building under the sky. Its name is so domineering. It is called Zhenhai Tower. It is by the sea. My home is near Zhenhai Tower."

The man finally couldn't help it, and his face was full of displeasure, "Cao, why are you showing off to them?"

The old man took a sip of the wine, picked up a chopstick to serve the food, and squinted at the man, "It's interesting to talk about this with them who don't understand anything. It's boring to show off to the people on the mountain."

The man's eyebrows were full of haze, and he drank sullenly.

Shanmeng vows, in the marketplace of secular dynasties, are now mostly mentioned by storytellers who travel all over the world, and they are mostly used for love between men and women. Ordinary people have long been unaware of its true meaning.

In fact, this statement is very important to the people on the mountain. It means that people who practice can swear to the mountain and the sea respectively. .

As long as the mountain is one of the Five Sacred Mountains granted by the imperial court within the territory of the country, it is fine. The higher the level of the qi trainer, the higher the requirements for the rank of the mountain. Most of them are alliances between big countries, or business contracts. As time goes by, matchmaker marriage contracts gradually occupy the majority.Sea oaths have lost most of their meaning.Because with the fall of the last real dragon in the world, all the five lakes and seas in the vast world, and the nine major territories other than Jiuzhou, have no owners, and the secular dynasty has no right to confer the righteous gods of the five lakes and four seas, so there is no legitimate water god who can come forward Rule over the five great lakes, and the four boundless seas.

According to legend, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west mountain. The place where the sun rises is somewhere in the East China Sea.

The old man surnamed Cao didn't care about the man's feelings at all. He ate the appetizers, chewed loudly, put his hand on the thigh of the woman beside him, and asked with a smile: "This beautiful sister, do you know Xiongzhenlou?"

The woman shook her head.

"How can this be done?" The old man patted the woman's strong and elastic thigh lightly, "Let me tell you, little brother Rong, that in our world, there are nine Qiyun Buildings that were built by who do not know, standing in nine places. They are Zhenshan, Zhenguo, Zhenhai, Zhenmo, Zhenyao, Zhenxian, Zhenjian, and Zhenlong. These eight majestic high-rise buildings soaring into the sky and almost reaching the sky are all two-character names, except for the last one. It's three words, the weirdest, called"

The man clapped his chopsticks and said angrily, "That's enough, Cao Xi, you can't finish it."

As the chopsticks were slapped on the table, at the same time, all the boat girls fell into a strange state, which did not hinder their breathing, and their hand movements were also skillful, but it seemed that for the two foreign guests on the boat who were close at hand, Completely turned a blind eye and heard nothing.

"Since we are here, our identities will be seen through soon. You Xie is a person who came out of the Lizhu Cave. If you deliberately conceal your identity, it will make people suspicious. Why don't you walk into the small town like me? Town, maybe there will be a fight, let Dali see and see, so that they don't take a land sword fairy seriously."

When Cao Xi said this, he glanced at the man opposite, and said with a smile: "It is said that Xie Shi from Juluzhou is upright, like the hot sun hanging above his head, and he will never do anything wrong in his life. Why, this time, we will make an exception."

Cao Xi leaned forward, picked up a pickled radish from a small pink and green porcelain plate, and threw it into his mouth, "It's just a broken piece of porcelain, as long as you open your mouth and nod, I'll help you solve it." Xie Shi, Xie Shi, I really didn't mean you, you said that we got mixed up for this purpose anyway, why are you still being led by the nose and you are useless?"

The man sneered and said, "I'm not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue. The guy who bought your natal porcelain is something easy to talk about."

Cao Xi said with a look of surprise: "Why, thank you, you are not well-informed. I have never heard that a junior in my family has just engaged in a marriage with a woman from the Chen Ru Chen family. Chen asked an expert from the Lu family to help After a calculation, guess what, the eight big characters are a beautiful couple, a match made in heaven, I really am not bragging about it, in our continent, it is really not a small thing."

Xie Shi sneered and said, "You, Cao Xi, just don't feel ashamed about this kind of thing, how can you be so proud of who gave you shame?"

Cao Xi's skin was as thick as a wall, and he asked back: "Why are you ashamed of my daughter-in-law who was kidnapped by my descendants with real skills, why am I not happy as an ancestor?"

Xie Shi folded his arms around his chest, squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, why did you call me here? If it's about that piece of porcelain, you don't have to say any more. I won't promise you. I'm on my own. What's more, I can't trust you, Cao Xi."

Cao Xi groaned and went to rub his eyes, "As expected of the world-renowned Hero Xie, this awe-inspiring and upright body is really dazzling. I have to rub my eyes quickly, or I won't be able to bear it."

This seemingly absurd old man, the green silk rope on his wrist reappeared.

It is well known in Nanba Suozhou that Cao Xi's sword skills are not top-notch among land sword immortals, but his saber, as a magic weapon, can be ranked among the top ten in the continent.

On Cao Xi's wrist, there is actually a veritable river of water, which is rolling and flowing.

This river is Cao Xi's sword.

Xie Shi had heard about these rumors from other continents that were not a secret, but even so, he still asked directly: "You need a fight to shut up."

Cao Xi just ate and drank, shook his head and said: "Basuozhou said that Cao Xi is moody and perverse. Xie Shi, do you think people like me are difficult to deal with?"

Xie Shi began to close his eyes and meditate.

Whenever there are guests boarding the boat, and after the business is negotiated, the boatman's daughter will take off a lantern hanging at a fixed position on the bow to signal that the boat is full and will no longer pick up guests.

Cao Xi shook his chopsticks, "Wrong, big mistake, the most difficult person in the world to deal with is someone like you, Xie Shi, who is too difficult to talk to."

Xie Shi closed his eyes, "My patience is limited."

Cao Xi rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, let's get down to business. Some people can't see the rise of the Dali Song Clan, and you Xie Shi is dead-headed and kept your promise. You had to go out of the mountain, so that the trip to the upside-down mountain had to be delayed."

"Unfortunately, the Confucian Chen family can't see Qi Jingchun's kindness. Before, they even had a very bad impression of Dali, but now they have changed their minds. The reason is unknown, and I don't care. Anyway, the Confucian Chen family is not only in the small town, but also in the vase. In the name of the Chen Clan of Longwei County, Zhou, he opened a school and let me go this far, which is regarded as a gift money to my descendant, just to stop you from thanking him."

"Although I don't know the specific plan, but I continue to appear here, and I will keep an eye on you in the future."

Xie Shi didn't open his eyes, the corners of his mouth were a little sarcasm, "You're sure you can stop it"

Cao Xi finally finished eating all kinds of dishes in the small plates, put down his chopsticks, and said confidently: "I'm not sure if I can beat you, but I'm sure I can stop you."

Xie Shi suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

A young-looking swordsman did not hang a long sword or carry a long sword on his back, but put the long sword horizontally behind his back, resting his elbows on the scabbard lazily, and looked at Xie Shi with a smile.

This person was in the mansion of the female ghost in wedding dress with a plaque hanging "beautiful water and high wind". She was only an inch out of the scabbard, and with a pocket mountain that he moved in front of him, she forcibly blocked the sharp sword of the land sword fairy Wei Jin. .

In Red Candle Town, he met A Liang and had a drink.On the Xiuhua River ferry, he greeted Chen Pingan again. It seemed that it was the first time Chen Pingan saluted with fists.In the end, he and one of his subordinates, Liu Yu, took Qidunshan Wei Bo to Longquan.

Shenxiantai Wei Jin called him "the one from the Mohist family" at that time.

Chen Ping sat in the room facing the locust tree sword for a long time, and finally he found that he couldn't calm down, he couldn't read a book, he couldn't practice calligraphy, he couldn't even walk the pile and the sword stove.

Chen Pingan carried a basket on his back, packed a locust tree sword, left the ancestral house, walked out of Niping Lane, and went straight to Luopo Mountain.

When he appeared in front of the bamboo building, both the boy in Tsing Yi and the girl in pink skirt were shocked.

Chen Ping walked up to the second floor of the bamboo building, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

The girl in the pink skirt wanted to keep up, but the boy in Tsing Yi grabbed her neck, and he softly reprimanded: "You are so stupid, I didn't realize that the master is not in a good mood."

The girl in the pink skirt looked bewildered.

The little boy in Tsing Yi dragged her to sit on the small bamboo chair on the first floor, and vowed: "With our master's temper, there are only two situations that can make him so wrong."

The girl in the pink skirt pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

The little boy in Tsing Yi stretched out a finger and said in a low voice: "One situation is losing money, and the amount is not small."

The girl in the pink skirt thought so deeply.

The little boy in Tsing Yi said with a smirk: "Furthermore, the master suffered a serious emotional injury, such as tossing and turning alone, unable to sleep, having a sudden idea, and ran to confess to Miss Ruan Xiu, but she rejected it. When the girl confessed her love, she made an inch of it. She wanted to kiss her and give her a hug. Then she slapped Miss Ruan and scolded her as a rascal, which made our master so angry that he had to come to the bamboo building to cool off. Cool."

The girl in the pink skirt said doubtfully, "Master wouldn't do such a thing."

The little boy in Tsing Yi sighed, "You don't understand us men."

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged on the second floor, looking into the distance through the gap between the railings.

The locust tree sword was placed across his knees.

He took out the silver sword embryo and stared at it with his head down. Unlike the strange movement in Mud Bottle Alley, the sword embryo was as quiet as a dead thing at this time.

For some reason, Chen Ping'an was already in a peaceful state of mind, even more stable than usual when practicing boxing, with a clear head and clear thoughts.

Chen Ping raised his head again, clenched the sword embryo in the palm of his hand, and said calmly: "It's not mine, even if it's under my feet, after I pick it up, I will only take the initiative to find the owner and return it to someone else. It's mine, it's mine , you can’t go anywhere, even if you escape to the sky, I will catch you back.”

The silver sword embryo gradually became warm, and it didn't take long for it to scald.

Chen Ping gritted his teeth, and only held it tightly with one hand, while gently placing the other hand on the locust wood sword as some kind of emotional support, but later he had to hold the sword tightly.

The palm of his hand was already burning red.

The pain pierced through my heart, and my soul trembled.

The pain caused by the burning of the sword embryo, in addition to the flesh and blood, is more of a horror similar to molten copper pouring on the heart.

The Eighteen Stop Sword Qi movement method naturally began to flow, impacting those Qifu acupoints with different names from today's, desperately resisting the shock caused by the fire.

Chen Pingan had been stagnant between six and seven before, unable to break through that threshold.

No matter how Chen Ping practiced boxing and piles, or how he competed with the boy in Tsing Yi to temper his body, there was no way to do it, so he couldn't get in.

In order to reduce the perception of pain as much as possible, Chen Ping's body trembled violently, and he had to try his best to distract himself and think about other places, thinking about the content of the sage classics that Cui Dongshan recited aloud, thinking about the font of the prescriptions written by the young Taoist Lu Chen, and thinking about Fengxue. The sword of the Wei and Jin Dynasties of the temple breaks through the sky and breaks all laws. Imagine the strange scene of the white rainbow flying sword hitting the spring leaves and autumn wind in Niping Lane today.

One thing after another, it is still useless to think about it.

In addition to the bloody palms of Chen Ping's hands, which were stuck to the sword embryo, he also began to bleed from his seven orifices. What's more, the tiny pores of his skin began to ooze blood, and finally condensed shocking blood beads.

The appearance is bleak, but the inside is even worse. The meridians between the Qi Palaces in the body are muddy and splashed like being trampled by the hooves of iron horses.

Chen Ping finally thought of a girl.

He smiled knowingly.

I can only smile knowingly.

Because Chen Pingan's face had long been distorted into a rigid and hideous look, and it was impossible for him to change in the slightest.

Chen Pingan is still suffering from great pain in silence.

From beginning to end, without saying a word.

He was already confused, confused, and in a daze, Chen Pingan thought of a personal name, and he took a quick look at the flowers. If he was familiar, the scene would be relatively clear and long-lasting, and if he was not so familiar, he would disappear in a flash.

There are likes, admiration, respect, fear, dislike, resentment, pity, hatred, doubts

Dong dong dong

If someone is knocking on the heart of a young man with his fingers.

As if asking for something.

Up to the original heart.

With only a sliver of consciousness left to support the young man who is unwilling to admit defeat, he can only answer with his heart, and the answer is not even known to him himself.

When manpower runs out.

Chen Pingan finally couldn't hold on anymore, fell backwards, hit the green bamboo ground with the back of his head, and became a little awake.

buzzing.

I just felt a strange movement in my stomach.

The human body is a small world, suddenly there is a sword blare

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