Sword comes

A chapter of [-] words.

The early bird gets the worm, and the horse has no night grass and no fat.

The director’s reasoning, that’s what he said, the poor young Taoist who gets up early and works in the dark, even if the fortune-telling stall opens earlier than the counterparts next door and closes later, there is still nothing to eat, let alone fat.

Because the people in the small town now believe that the old Taoist with the fishtail crown on his head is the real god, who is accurate in fortune-telling, and will not come to eat and drink whenever he has the opportunity, and no matter who comes to ask for a lottery, whether it is a young girl She is still a beautiful woman, the real old man never looks sideways, full of righteousness, and she will not be like a certain person who cheats children into eating pastries in different ways all day long.

Doing business is not the most afraid of comparing goods.

Therefore, the young Taoist priests have experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships in recent days. Not to mention getting rich, they are probably almost out of control. Even the little girls who used to chat very speculatively, not only do not read palms, but also pretend to be friends every time they pass by the stalls. do not know.

The young Taoist had no choice but to comfort himself, even though these cute little girls with the fragrance of the countryside were very fond of him on the surface, they were just shy and embarrassed to greet him, but in fact they were full of love. Otherwise, every time he passed by, every time he wore beautiful new clothes, the young Taoist would not want to let down the feelings of these young girls every time. With his sharp eyes, he would always boast a few words by name and surname. Looks good, the clothes fit well. Most of the girls were a little flustered and walked away quickly.As for some bold women, they would either wink at them or curse at them, but it's a pity that no one takes care of the business of the fortune-telling stall.

This made the young Taoist feel a little sad. He sat behind the stall every day, either wiping the sticks with his sleeves, breathing hot air on the bamboo sticks, or shaking his head back and forth, or simply lying on the table and looking sideways at the next door. The stalls are bustling and bustling, and the people are more popular than others.

Fortunately, the young Taoist sat on the bench all day long, but he didn't become angry from embarrassment. From time to time, he took the initiative to chat with the old Taoist. The old Taoist priests felt a little unbearable, and felt sorry for such a careless junior. Thinking of this trip to the small town, the harvest was quite fruitful, which was almost enough for half a year's expenses, so he wanted to mention a few words. During the interval, he beckoned the Taoist priest with the lotus crown to sit there, and the young man ran over and sat on the bench, his face full of enthusiasm and anticipation, "Why does the old fairy teach me, but he has a trick in his pocket."

The old Taoist picked up the small teapot at hand, took a sip of herbal tea, sighed, and asked straight to the point, "Have you just joined the industry?"

The young Taoist said with a sad face: "It's not short, it's just that the business has not been as good as others."

Taoism is divided into three sects. The three disciples of the Taoist ancestor are each in charge of the same sect. They have the same origin but different streams. It is the vast world where the Great Li Dynasty is located. The three sects of Taoism are derived from the major sects, and they are also deeply rooted.

The old Taoist nodded this "junior" with a bad face, and then pointed to the top of his head, "You have not been short-lived in the industry, so you are really lucky, and you have not been arrested yet to eat in an official prison." Let me ask you, do you know why you are wearing such a lotus crown? In Aquarius Continent, there are only a handful of Taoist sects that are qualified to wear such a crown. It is Old Immortal Qi, the Taoist master of Yizhou, who was just promoted to Master Tianjun last year. The rest of the Taoist temples, which one is not the first-class fairy mansion in the local area, who needs to go down the mountain to be a fortune teller, and then set up a mess here, with a group of What's wrong with a country man who smells like dirt and a woman in the market? Is it possible that you are the Jade Immortal of the Shen Gaozong, or the registered Taoist priests of those avenues?"

The young Taoist waved his hands and said, "Neither, neither."

He named Lu Chen, of course not.

The old Taoist was so angry that he was about to reprimand the daredevil a few words, when he suddenly let out a snort, his expression was full of surprise. It turned out that there were two people, one big, one young, standing at the stall next door. Although the middle-aged man looked sick, but The imposing manner is full, at first glance he looks like an official, there is an official young man in white clothes with a jade belt, and his face is like a crown jade, at first glance he looks like a young man who has been cultivated in a wealthy family.

The two stood quietly at the stall over there, as if patiently waiting for the young Taoist priest.

The pity of the old Taoist was swept away immediately, and looking at the young Taoist who got shit luck, he felt an eyesore.

The young Taoist thanked and said goodbye with a smile, and went back to sit behind his stall, "Why, is it asking for a lottery or looking at a fortune teller?"

The man sat on the stool, shook his head and said with a smile: "Neither draw lots nor look at the photos, anyway, this is the end of the matter, there is no need."

The man looked at the young Taoist, hesitated for a moment, and still took out the fist clasping ceremony for the first time in his life, and said calmly: "I am the king of the world. According to the etiquette of the Haoran world, I don't need to kneel down to any immortal. Master Zhangjiao came to visit us Li Longquan, I don't need to kneel and kowtow, and I can't use Confucian salutes to greet each other, just treat it as an accidental encounter in the rivers and lakes down the mountain, I dare to greet Master Lu in the way of people from the rivers and lakes, and I hope that Master Lu will not be offended. "

Lu Chen smiled and asked: "It's strange, you are an emperor, why don't you call yourself Zhen, or a widow?"

The man smiled wryly and said: "The real person is in front of me, I really don't dare."

Lu Chen jokingly said: "Poverty thought that Emperor Song of Dali was a hero who feared nothing and no fear. Back then when A Liang went all the way to the White Jade Tower of your palace, you were very courageous and didn't kneel down. Poor Dao was watching a play from afar in Nanjian Country, and he couldn't help but break a cold sweat for you."

Emperor Dali laughed at himself: "This kneeling, the spiritual energy accumulated by the ancestors of the Dali Song family will all collapse. How can I kneel so I can't kneel even if I die."

Lu Chen nodded, and suddenly said with a smile: "Are you begging for mercy from the poor Taoist because of the imitation of the Baiyu Tower without authorization, or are you here to ask for help because the Lu family warlock tricked you?"

Emperor Dali smiled and said: "Of course not, one is unwilling, and the other is not courageous. I needed to show up in person for the imperial conferment of Dali Beiyue. In fact, on the way here, Xu Ruo of the Mo family did not hesitate to send a message with his own flying sword. Advise me that it is best not to appear in front of the real person in charge. The national teacher has the same meaning. The two of them speak very directly and are not polite at all, especially our Dali national teacher who knows my temper best and is afraid that I will be alone. If you break the pot and smash it, you will offend the master teacher."

Lu Chen casually looked at the terminally ill Emperor Dali, and said with his tusk: "Pindao is very curious about one thing. A Liang's punch broke your Longevity Bridge, which not only helped you get rid of the fate of a puppet, but also killed you soon. Well, are you grateful or resentful?"

Emperor Dali said frankly: "There are both, and it is not even possible to say that there is more gratitude or more resentment. In the vast world, there have been rules to restrain the king since ancient times. Qi practitioners in the middle five realms are not allowed to be the lord of a country. Do not sit on the dragon chair for more than one year. In addition, people who are emperors are indeed inherently unsuitable for cultivation, so I couldn't resist the temptation at the beginning. I was bewitched by Mr. Lu who helped build the White Jade Tower, and I took a shortcut and practiced secretly. When I reached the Tenth Realm, it was actually a big mistake, because I wanted so much to hear the sound of Dali's hooves on the shore of the South China Sea outside the Old Dragon City."

When Emperor Dali said this, his spirits were radiant, like an old patient returning to life, "If there is such a day, I believe it will be louder than the spring thunder in the sky."

Lu Chen was noncommittal about this, "It's not easy for you to clean up the family in such a short period of time, and you still have the courage to reject the Lu family in the Shenzhou of Central Earth. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that the main branch of the Mo family suddenly chose your Dali Dynasty. It has a lot to do with it, but no matter what, your life as an emperor has been full of ups and downs."

Emperor Dali was not surprised. Although the immortals had to abide by the complicated rules established by the saints at the beginning, the young and handsome Taoist in front of him was not an immortal in the ordinary sense.

The reason why Dali insisted on coming to the town this time was to see the "young" Taoist with his own eyes. Isn't it because of awe and admiration in his heart, which is the simplest and purest emotion.

The high mountains stop, and the scenery stops.Although I can't come, I yearn for it.

If you can really come to the front and take a look with your own eyes, it will be a great blessing in life.

Emperor Dali suddenly showed a trace of fluke and apprehension, "The master teacher is here, can I escape the catastrophe?"

Lu Chen shook his head with a smile, "In the bright galaxy flowing in the world, you belong to the brighter one. Of course, a poor way can prolong your life, not to mention ten or a hundred years, even a thousand years is not difficult, but as long as a poor way If you try to change your fate, I'm afraid you have to give up your ancestral property and follow the poor to other places in the world, so that you can really survive, otherwise the rules for you to be a holy saint are just decorations, and the statues in the Confucian Temple are all dead."

Emperor Dali sighed and remained silent for a long time.

Lu Chen squinted at the old-fashioned young man, and said with a smile: "Song Jixin, or calling you Song Mu, it's such a coincidence that we meet again, so do you know that Qi Jingchun values ​​​​the key to your inheritance of culture and incense?" Character, you have a share. It's not just Qi Jingchun's blindfolded tricks on the poor. It's as simple as that. A little bit of luck, just a drop."

Lu Chen stretched out his bent thumb and index finger, leaving only a gap, and said sarcastically: "The few books that Qi Jingchun gave you are the real source of literary fortune, and you don't want to take any of them away. You have to know, heaven and earth There is righteousness, but illusory righteousness has its own spirituality, what others give you, you can't hold it with your own hands, so you can't blame anyone."

Song Jixin was in a turmoil and sweated profusely.

Emperor Dali shouted softly: "Song Mu!"

Song Jixin finally regained a trace of clarity, but he was still trembling and crumbling.

Lu Chen continued to tease: "Boy, I'm panicking and regretting my guts. Song Jixin, then have you ever thought that you can afford the consequences when you hold a good thing in both hands? Death, aside from your Mr. Qi asking for death, you don’t want to hide in the cave that the old scholar left for him. I don’t mention these, the most important thing is that Dao counterattacked. As long as you get a little bit of it, it means a lot of trouble. In the long years, there will be no peace. Even if you become the Emperor of the Great Li, so what if the sound of the hooves of the Great Li cavalry tramples the shore of the South China Sea to pieces?"

Emperor Dali put one hand heavily on the young man's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Don't think too much about it."

Lu Chen was no longer aggressive, and said lazily: "People in the world always like to regret the good things that pass by, and are too busy envious of other people's fortune and fortune. Haha, it's really funny and fun."

Emperor Dali withdrew his palm, his palm was already full of sweat, and his face became paler, "Master Lu, can you let Dali go?"

Lu Chen was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly slapped the table, and laughed loudly: "A word is a prophecy"

Lu Chen first looked around, and finally squinted his eyes to look at the high place, and said with a smile: "Why, this is not a problem for the poor. Don't worry, what will happen in the future depends on the four words of letting nature take its course. The poor have no time to waste time here. To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for Qi Jingchun, Pindao wouldn't be willing to live in your territory."

The old Taoist at the stall next door was in a daze. Ever since the young Taoist sat down in his stall, the old Taoist had been dozing off and no business was coming, so the old man just sat alone, but the old Taoist didn’t know it. The palm lines change quietly, and the life expectancy increases as a line quietly stretches.

Because the young Taoist was in a bad mood caused by the Lu family, he finally got better today, so he casually gave him an "extrajudicial favor".

Emperor Dali took Song Jixin to say goodbye and left. The man had mixed feelings and didn't dare to look back.

Lu Chenchen said with emotion, "The creation of the heavens and the earth is beyond words."

The saints of the three religions and schools of thought, as well as the heroes and heroes among the thousand-year-old lords, are actually very busy, making their own arrangements for the upcoming world of great controversy.

All of this, the spring breeze turns into rain, and the common people bathe in it, good and evil are rewarded, and good and evil are brought upon themselves.

The young Taoist snapped his fingers, the sky and the earth were clear, and he turned his head to look towards the mountains to the west, "Let's go, let's go, everything will have nothing to do with you after that."

The old Taoist shivered, wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, looked around blankly, found nothing unusual, then lamented how old he was, he couldn't accept his old age, he couldn't bear the cold spring wind that froze his bones.Then the old Taoist found that young man sitting on the bench in front of the stall with a smile on his face, looking like he was listening attentively. The old Taoist thought that the dog had taken away such a big deal before, so how could he be willing to teach this young man the golden jade? Good words, don’t you dig a hole for yourself, and cry to someone who robbed you of your business in the future, so you waved your sleeves impatiently, “Roll, you kid has no wisdom and understanding, and the poor Taoist can’t teach you, get out of the way quickly, don’t delay Poor business"

Lu Chen firmly pressed the stall with both hands, and said cheekily: "Don't, the old fairy said, so I can go to my own place to drink in the future."

The old Taoist frowned, then stretched it out, and said with a smile: "You can't buy an old man's words, do you understand the rules?"

"what"

Lu Chen was surprised and said, "Can I owe you first?"

Seeing that there was no one around, the old Taoist didn't care about his immortal demeanor, and stared and said, "Get out!"

With a headache on his face, Lu Chen took out a piece of broken silver, which was just real money, and put it on the table, "Old Immortal Chief, you are so unimaginable, why do you still smell of copper?"

The old Taoist grabbed it and put it in his sleeve, coughed, and began to talk about the experience of the world, only picky, big and useless, and it was useless to listen to, and he resolutely refused to speak the expert words that are really needed for walking in the world.It's just that the young man on the other side of the table didn't seem to understand at all. He was surprised when he heard the old Taoist's rhetoric, his face was full of respect, and he took it seriously.From time to time, the young Taoist would slap his thigh suddenly, showing a sudden appearance of benefiting a lot, which frightened the old Taoist very much.

Unknowingly, the palm lines that had been changed by the old Taoist returned to their original appearance, exactly.

Gain and loss in the world, unconsciously or unknowingly.

During the Lantern Festival in the capital city of Sui Dynasty, the city was full of lights, as bright as day.

Almost all the students studying in the Cliff Academy went down the mountain to join in the fun that night, and the teachers and gentlemen of the Academy did not dislike it.Young people always stay in the study and shake their heads, and they lose their vitality. Without such preaching and teaching, if they are too rigid, the reading seeds in the fertile field will definitely not be able to thrive and grow into towering trees.

Li Huai wanted to go, but in the end he yelled and yelled, but only Yu Lu was moved. Li Baoping said that he had visited all the corners of the Sui capital. Now he went to the foot of the mountain to see the lights, and it was obviously to see people. It's boring, besides, she still owes Mr. Tuye several fine copy articles, so she has to burn the night to fight

Lin Shouyi said that he would continue to go to the library to read books. Thank you. Now he has become Xie Lingyue, and he has transformed himself into Cui Dongshan's apprentice and grandson. The auspicious star shines brightly, and there are a lot of magic weapons that can only be used by gods. Let him see it. After Li Huai really saw it, he felt that it was like that. It was not as cute as his own painted puppets. He was not envious at all.Thank you for saying that you want to practice spiritually that night, and there is no way to accompany Li Huai to watch the lantern festival.

In the end, only Yu Lu, who was the most talkative and had the least things to do, followed Li Huai down the mountain.

As a result, at the foot of the mountain, I met Gao Xuan, the prince of the Sui Dynasty, and the three of them walked together. Gao Xuan often came to the cliff academy to hang out and chat. Gao Xuan really couldn't keep up with the little girl in red cotton jacket. Desolate temperament, and Xie Xie is often called around by the "Cai family ancestor", serving tea and water, doing laundry and sweeping the floor, which is not like the treatment that a spiritual genius should have, it is worse than a maidservant, so Gao Xuan followed Yu Lu is the most familiar, and will accompany Yu Lu to fish by the lake from time to time.

During this Lantern Festival in the Sui Dynasty, the emperor and his ministers had fun together, and the whole world had fun together.

For this reason, Li Huai made a special trip to pin on the black jade hairpin engraved with "Huai Yin", and when he walked, he raised his chest high and held his toes high.

Yu Lu and Gao Xuan guarded Li Huai from left to right, not because they were afraid that people would bully Li Huai, but Li Huai, a little bastard, seemed born with a strange and unique temperament. With good luck, for example, as now, he can be escorted by a prince from the former Lu Dynasty and now a prince from the Hong Dynasty of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Li Huai's lantern show is worth watching.

In the study building of the Cliff Academy, Lin Shouyi turned on the lamp to study at night, and suddenly felt restless. He sighed, put down the book, walked to the window, and thought of a charming girl named Yangliu Yiyi.

Lin Shouyi silently told himself that he must study hard and practice hard, and in the future he will

Thinking of some beautiful scenes, Lin Shouyi, who is normally unsmiling, had a warm smile on his face.

The handsome boy became more and more handsome.

The schoolhouse where the little girl in the red padded jacket lives is also lighting up the lights, but besides reading, she also needs to copy books. After dipping in the ink, Li Baoping's face is solemn, and he raises the arm holding the pen high, sips, and says: The momentum of the thunderbolt started quickly, swish, swish, and it was good enough to be able to write regular script characters so fast. It looked like a guy who copied the book and copied the skills. After a piece of paper was filled, she would wipe it off Drive to the side and silently read the word "go you".

An old master who was in charge of patrolling the academy tonight stood at the window. After seeing this scene, he couldn't laugh or cry, he was helpless and distressed. The old master happened to be one of the little girl's mentors, so he quietly turned and left without disturbing the little girl's great career of copying books. , it’s just that the old man is thinking about whether to ask Xiao Baoping to copy less books in the future

Mao Xiaodong, the vice-master of the academy, is silently writing scores in his room. In fact, after so many years of homelessness, one of the things the old man hates most about himself is that he is reluctant to lose this hobby.I gave up the addiction to chess several times, but every time I accidentally saw others playing chess, I couldn’t move away. When I was watching the game, I would often watch it worse and worse. I secretly complained that this move was really bad. , It was even more itchy, and as soon as I went back, I couldn't help but review the overall situation, and then continued to scold myself for not being able to concentrate, while playing chess happily. Some chess players who have been playing chess for many years always like to make jokes about this Quitting chess is ridiculed as "retirement", and coming back is "exit".

Mao Xiaodong rejected His Majesty's invitation tonight, did not go to the palace to watch the Fire Tree Silver Flower Lantern Festival, and wrote the score silently.

The old man was taught to play chess by a bastard surnamed Cui. What's even more annoying is that no matter how hard he tried, he searched for the top chess records, competed with national players, and devoted himself to studying the theory of various schools of chess. But the chess progress is still slow, and he can't beat Cui Chan no matter what.

The old man put away the chess record and chess pieces, took off the ruler around his waist, and rubbed it carefully.

The Academy Cui Chan, who is known as a young man, talked to him once before, then talked to Emperor Dali, and finally talked to the storyteller's [-]th-level Qi practitioner. When talking to Mao Xiaodong, The old man advised him not to be delusional, to shake off his identity so early, and be careful to die in the capital of Dasui. At that time, the academy will be affected and Chiyu will be affected. Mao Xiaodong said it very directly, if Dasui mistakenly thinks that the cliff academy is involved, and the two sides fail to reach an agreement, Then he, Mao Xiaodong, was the first to kill, and strangled the Great Li Guoshi within the territory of the Great Sui Kingdom.

Mao Xiaodong sighed, "Scholar, how did you become a businessman?"

In a quiet courtyard, Cui Dongshan, a boy in white, sat under the eaves, listening to the newly hung iron horses under the eaves, tinkling in the quiet and peaceful spring night.

Cui Dongshan suddenly turned his head and thanked the girl kneeling beside him, "Do you have a grandfather?"

The girl was stunned, how do I answer this question? Is there a hidden secret, or else who in the world would not have a grandpa?

She felt that it must be a trap to test her will. Just as the girl was carefully preparing her words, Cui Dongshan laughed and said, "So you have it too."

Thank you for being somewhat speechless.

What a cold joke.

Finally, the two looked up at the night sky together.

Mid-Autumn Festival and bright moon, there are rich families and poor families.

Very comforting.

As the housewife of the Li family, the wife of the head of the family, Li Hong, and the mother of the three brothers and sisters of Li Xisheng, she is not very easy to talk to, but the rewards and punishments are clear, the ancestor of the Li family is extremely prestigious in the family, and is already a god of the ten realms. A good daughter-in-law never puts on airs and can't fault her.

In the wealthy and introverted Li family mansion, there are many servants and maids, and there are children of various surnames. The ancestors have been Li's caring people for generations, and the Li family has always been considerate of the servants. He Zhulu's father and daughter are an example, so that some old people in the house joked that Zhu Lu is the body of a maid, and the life of a young lady.

The head of the family, Li Hong, is a person who doesn't care about anything. He likes to collect porcelain pieces and read annotations. Except for occasional chats with the eldest son Li Xisheng, he doesn't show up. Because it needs to be checked.The Li family has a custom that has been passed down for a long time, that is, every year and festival, children of Mengtong’s age have to memorize the idioms and sayings of a certain word by rote. If you answer it carefully, you can get a letter of happy money. Last year's New Year's Eve was Jiazi, and this year's Lantern Festival is Taozi.

On the day of the Lantern Festival, the housewife asks her personal maid to hold a stack of red envelopes for happy money. When she meets a child who is "waiting for the rabbit" on the road, she will ask with a smile, and then there will be the answer that the child has prepared a long time ago, one by one. The childish voice is childish, crisp and sweet, making the graceful woman smile endlessly, such as peaches and plums without saying anything, peaches and peaches, peach cheeks and apricot faces, etc., are very beautiful and touching words, even if there is a child, I don't know where I heard "Fantao vulgar plum" blurted out, it is a very derogatory idiom, the woman was not angry, and gave the happy money with a smile.

It's just that when the woman heard "returning peaches and plums", her smile seemed a bit far-fetched. After hearing that Li Daitao was stiff, it was clearly a slightly commendatory remark. Yes, but the woman was so angry that the child was at a loss. After asking the child's last name in a blunt tone, the surname was Chen. Although the woman finally asked the maid to give the child Xiqian, when she left, she His face was as cold as ice, which was not common.

Everyone in the Li family knew that the patriarch Li Hong loved the youngest daughter Li Baoping the most, the emperor loved the eldest son, and the common people loved the youngest son.

For the eldest son Li Xisheng and the second son Li Baozhen, the servants did not see any obvious selfishness. Li Hong also read books with Li Xisheng and drank with Li Baozhen.However, Li Hong's wife may be because Li Baozhen is the youngest son, and because Li Baozhen is naturally lovable, she knows how to be cold and warm to everyone. On the other hand, Li Xisheng is much more silent and rigid, and has not been very talkative since he was a child. Li Baozhen will be much closer.

Ever since Li Baozhen traveled far away from home in the capital, the woman often sent letters to the capital asking when she would return home. Whenever he put down the letter, he would feel melancholy and worried again, always worrying that his youngest son would be wronged in such a big place as Dalijing City.Letters sent home by the second son will be neatly stacked in a small red lacquer box. Li Hong even teased his wife for this. A child as smart as Bao Zhen would never eat it even when he was away from home. No loss, you are right to worry about others.

Today Li Xisheng came back from school and returned to his own yard, and found his grandfather standing by the small pool, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and walked quickly.

The old man walked into the house first, "Go to your study and talk."

When they arrived at the neatly furnished "Jielu" small study room, the old man motioned Li Xisheng to sit down and talk together, and said with a smile: "Baozhen is too eccentric, and he is so far away from his hometown, and he is the youngest son. It is human nature for your mother to worry about him. Don't think she's eccentric, it's sad."

Li Xisheng smiled and said, "Of course not."

The old man said slowly: "Then thank you for calling three people by name. I'm not surprised that you are among them. Your father doesn't know your talent. It's because he is blind. I don't even think you are any better than that god Gaozong He Xiaoliang Poor, what’s wrong with the jade girl of Yizhou Taoism, it’s amazing, my grandson is not cultivated by the sect, otherwise, maybe you will be a golden boy, and you will form a fairy couple by then, hehe, this is not bad.”

In the end, the old man himself became happy.

Li Xisheng was a little helpless.Grandpa's temper that likes to compete with others cannot be changed.In order to become the first ten-level cultivator among the four surnames and ten clans in Lizhu Dongtian, the process of breaking through this time is actually quite dangerous, but no one can persuade him. However, Li Xisheng really didn't dare to just let his grandfather crash into it, shutting down life and death.

The old man sneered and said: "As for that kid Ma Kuxuan, it's really not that I speak ill of others behind his back. His family is a nest of thieves and bad seeds. Hmph, I don't think he has great promise. However, if you don't know how to hide your clumsiness at all, you can show your sharpness, what's wrong with breaking through three realms in a year, and if you have the ability to reach the sea-viewing realm, you can break through three realms in a row again."

Li Xisheng remained silent.

The old man suddenly asked, "Why did you give Chen Ping'an that wind snow cone and those talisman papers together?"

The old man laughed angrily: "You keep half of it for yourself! Believe it or not, that kid doesn't even know the value of those pens and papers."

Li Xisheng laughed and said, "It seems that Grandpa doesn't really feel sorry for Aquarius."

The old man was flabbergasted, and became angry from embarrassment: "Whoever said that I don't feel sorry for the little bottle, as long as I feel sorry for it, I will give it away. I just mentioned it casually. Do you think I will let you take it back?"

Li Xisheng smiled knowingly.

Seeing the eldest grandson's smile, the old man stretched out his finger and tapped twice, "Give it away as soon as you say it. Grandpa won't stop you, and won't force you to go back on your word, but don't delay me calling you a prodigal."

Li Xisheng's mouth was full of smiles.

The old man put his hands on the handle of the chair, a little tired, and said with emotion: ""Grandpa is so capable. He worked so hard to get into the tenth realm. There is no extravagant hope for the fifth realm. Xisheng, in the future, grandpa There is nothing I can do for you. "

Li Xisheng quickly stood up and said softly, "Grandpa, don't think so. You can't do better than this."

The old man stood up, walked around the table, and helped the eldest grandson straighten his clothes, "Whether you have gone to Juluzhou or not, and whether you will abandon Confucianism and follow Taoism in the future, you are a good grandson of grandpa, and you will be a man under the sun." There are endless reasons for this, but I believe that my grandson will be a very upright person and will always be."

Li Xisheng's eyes were a little dull, he nodded vigorously, took two steps back, bowed to the bottom, and said in a loud voice: "Teach by example, be sincere, my Li family will not lose to anyone."

The old man murmured: "Of course you are, and so is the little bottle."

The only thing missing is Li Baozhen, who is recognized as the smartest.

Dali Changchun Palace, this is the only top sect in the Dali Dynasty with a majority of female monks.

That's why the Empress Dali, who used to hold great power, chose to practice her cultivation here, living in seclusion, accompanied by Prince Song He.

The number of heirs of Emperor Dali is not surprising. There are more than ten children, which is not too many, and there is no need to worry about incense.Ever since Empress Dali died of illness, His Majesty the Emperor has been holding the position of Empress vacantly. There is no objection to this, especially the officials of the Ministry of Rites. In recent years, the Dali Frontier Army has been invincible and has largely diverted the attention of the court's civil and military forces. Therefore, apart from sporadic remarks, there has never been a large-scale discussion in the court about the candidates for the Dali Empress and the Crown Prince.

But as the trend of going south is a foregone conclusion, Dali Wenwu dare not say that half of the Aquarius Island is within his grasp, but he is indeed qualified to think about it, so choosing the queen to be the crown prince will inevitably make people's hearts flutter .This is not only for the consideration of Dali's Jiangshan community, but also a huge gamble. Whoever has a better vision, the sooner he bets on the right bet, whoever will occupy an important place in the future Dali Temple.

But the housework of Dali Song Clan is so confusing that even the most shrewd and capable old fox in the temple dare not take it lightly.

The vassal king Song Changjing already had a very high prestige in the army, but now he is "supervising the country" in a grand manner, or His Majesty himself, which is simply incredible.

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor intends to give the throne to his younger brother instead of passing on the throne to any of the princes?

However, although His Majesty has been doing everything personally these years, he has been diligent in governing, and is willing to decentralize many important government and military affairs, but he is definitely not a lazy and lazy king who slackens government affairs.And above the star-studded Dali Chaotang, there really isn't a single crazy fool.

Then, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month when the taste of the New Year is still very strong, on the night of the Lantern Festival, during the Jiaqing season when thousands of people go out to catch the lantern festival, Dali Capital City ushered in an accident without warning, Miyagi, Imperial City, In the inner city, the outer city, and the entire Dali capital, outside the gates of some wealthy and luxurious mansions, some inconspicuous common people's houses, and many time-honored restaurants, shops, and Taoist temples, a wave of large-scale pop-ups popped up almost at the same time. Li's elite soldiers, Gao Pinwu's secretary Lang who is good at close combat, dead soldiers secretly raised by the yamen of the Ministry of Rites, and many Qi practitioners including Qin Tianjian, all appeared hand in hand everywhere, forcing their way in. If anyone dared to stop, they would be killed. No amnesty, beheaded, and if no one showed up, under the guidance of the officials of the Qin Tianjian, they began to remove various objects, such as the tall archway, the peach charms hanging outside the door, the stone lions at the door, the plaques and tablets of the ancestral hall , wait, there are all kinds of things, everything.

That night, Song Changjing, the vassal king, personally sat on the horse-riding path in the outer city from nightfall to dawn, and placed a chair, where Dama Jindao sat with his eyes closed and rested.

Song Changjing was still standing beside the Mohist giant who had left Baiyulou.

Song Changjing's only shot that night was to intercept and kill a rainbow light that was trying to abscond, and Dali Fan Wang smashed the white rainbow apart with a punch.

Afterwards, Song Changjing and that figure fought fiercely in the northwest outer city area, with magnificent fists, and bursts of precious light shone through the night, even brighter than thousands of lights combined. After the First World War, houses and buildings were destroyed. Going to more than a thousand buildings, nearly [-] people were killed and injured, and wailing was everywhere.

After this earth-shattering battle, His Majesty the Emperor has already gone to Dali Capital City in Piyun Mountain, and the atmosphere has become extremely subtle. I am afraid that even if the vassal king suddenly sends someone to announce to the whole city that day, I, Song Changjing, will be the new Emperor of Dali from now on. There will not be too many central ministers who will be shocked.

In the capital, everyone is in danger.

In the Changchun Palace not far from Dali Capital City, one after another, there are great trainers of the generation of the ancestors. They returned to the gate from the capital. Although they smelled of blood and evil spirits, everyone looked calm, so the Changchun Palace was still generally peaceful. as old.In a thatched hut halfway up a high mountain, a certain woman who took off her luxurious palace attire watched the flying figures falling into the Changchun Palace. She felt a little sad and resentful. For the sake of the bystanders, and the kind of poor people who are far away from the chessboard, they are even more resentful that they have missed this event that is destined to go down in history.

The woman gritted her teeth, and a handsome young man walked up to her with a smile, gently held her hand, and comforted her: "Mother, the house is warm when the wind is so strong outside. Wait until the wind subsides, and then look at it." Not too late."

The woman held her son's hand tightly behind her back, narrowed her beautiful eyes full of sharpness, and said in a low voice: "He'er, mother will definitely take back what should belong to you twice."

The young man had a childish and innocent face, and he said innocently, "But mother, didn't your majesty tell us that no matter how big or small things are, only he wants to give them, and we don't want to take them?"

The woman's lips trembled slightly, as if she was about to cry, and her long eyebrows were raised, as if yearning for joy.

In the same Changchun Palace, in a tall building on another hill, a humble girl from a boat family was listening to her master tell about the tragic battle that had just happened in Dali Capital.

The girl leaned on the table with her chin resting on her cheeks, listening intently. There was a porcelain vase on the table, which contained two or three branches of peach blossoms that the girl had just cut from a tree.

But in the end, for some reason, the girl thought of the green-shirted scholar she met in her hometown. He looked clean, like a spring leaf floating on the water of the big mud pond in Hongzhu Town, where people were singing and singing every night, feasting and feasting. .

But she also thought of the white-clothed man who passed her by on the Qidun Mountain trail, and she only remembered that he seemed a little sad when he walked away.

The girl was absent-minded, and then the elder of the Changchun Palace tapped her forehead lightly. The woman with a beautiful face smiled and said, "I miss my hometown."

The girl felt guilty and blushed.

The human face peach blossoms each other.

On the vast sea between Aquarius Island and Julu Island, there are big fish swimming northward.

The family of three who used to be the most inconspicuous in the market alley, now live on top of the big fish crossing the sea where gods gather together on the mountain, even if they only live in the simplest low-end hostel, it is still quite eye-catching. A plump body, a well-known secular woman, a graceful young girl, and spirited eyes, even if she can't be a fairy and Taoist couple who is married by a medium and needs a vow of eternal love, it is definitely more than enough to be a servant girl in an ordinary sect.

Therefore, on the back of a big fish that occupies a vast area like a small town, even if a family of three almost never go out to enjoy the sea view, some uninfluential field practitioners are still coveted, and the journey across the two continents is quite long , if you can find something interesting, why not

Fortunately, there are so many people, because this big transcontinental fish carrying countless goods, and a Nine Realm Immortal Master and Seven Realm Martial Artist are sitting in command together, so some young and strong Qi fighters who are ready to move don't dare to eat too much Ugly, at first I thought about money and touching people's hearts, but no matter how I look at it, the family of three doesn't look like they have a background, even if they are relatives of a certain immortal master, most of them are not in the small sect, otherwise they wouldn't live in the cheapest Therefore, someone took the opportunity of polite greetings, knocked on the door, and when they sat down to drink tea, they leaked some dark hints, which made the woman turn pale with fright. She sneered and said that she would wait until her father came back.

At that time, there were quite a few people standing in the corridor outside the door, among them was a senior Qi trainer with a sword hanging from his waist, and of course he didn't need to come forward for such a thing, it was too cheap, as for He must be the one to taste the first bite of the two dishes of wild vegetables. As for what happens afterwards, it depends on his mood, whether he wants to give it to the dog-legged helpers around him.

As a result, when the simple and honest man who went to buy food came back, after hearing such a thing, he neither trembled nor slapped the table to stare. After putting down the food box with the simplest lunch, he just talked about it.

The woman wanted to cry, but the girl held her mother's hand and said it was all right, her father was here.

The woman burst into tears and said something that made the girl feel sad, "I'm afraid your father will be beaten."

After the man crossed the threshold, he closed the door softly. Like catching a chicken, he held the man's neck with one hand and lifted it in the air. Beside the sensual Six Realms Sword Cultivator, someone was about to say something threatening, but found that his throat was hot, as if he had been stuffed into a piece of charcoal fire, his face was flushed, his hands covered his neck, oh, oh, oh, a word Can't tell.

The man casually threw away the dying Qi practitioner in his hand, and asked the swordsman, "What is the name of your ancestor, what is the name of the sect?"

Jianxiu sneered and said: "We didn't do anything, we started a private fight without authorization. According to the rules of this ferry, you will be thrown into the sea."

The man didn't bother to talk nonsense, he punched the sword cultivator's Longevity Bridge, forcibly "pulled out" the Qi Palace by the root of the natal flying sword that had no time to make a move, and lightly clenched his fist in the palm of his hand, crushing it to burst instantly.

Jianxiu Qiqiao fell to the ground bleeding.

The rest of the monks knelt down and begged for mercy almost simultaneously.

But all movement and sound have already been isolated from the door of that house by the man using martial arts supernatural powers.

The man said indifferently: "Report the origin and origin of this sword repairman, as well as your respective names and gangs. After you have been punched by me, I will definitely trouble your ancestors in the future."

Someone was thinking a little bit, and deliberately made up a gang with nonsense, the man's martial arts cultivation base is almost supernatural, and he can see the ripples in the heart lake of a qi trainer clearly, and smash the qi trainer on the spot Shi Changsheng proved the foundation of Dao, the man said in a bad mood: "Since I can beat you to death with one punch, and I am willing to talk to you carefully, then you should listen carefully."

The rest of the people waited in mourning.

Nine realm monks and seven realm warriors who were sitting on the ferry came quickly.

The monk is a majestic old man.The Nine Realms are the Jindan Realm for Qi Practitioners. There is a saying on the mountain, "If you become a Jindan guest, you will be my generation." He is the proud son of heaven who successfully broke through the Dragon Gate Realm of the Eighth Realm, so the Jindan Realm is also known as the carp jumping. Behind the dragon gate, the decay is turned into a magical "finishing touch", and the entire sea of ​​qi is condensed into a golden pill that rotates around the qi palaces. The artistic conception of the pill is different among monks.Some genius monks are majestic when they form alchemy, and even attract visions from heaven and earth.

There is a huge difference in the size of the "alchemy chambers" of the golden core realm monks, and there are differences between good and bad.But there are also special situations such as "big but empty" and "small but wonderful".

The pure warrior of the seventh realm is a burly old man with a height of eight feet, and he wears a big waist knife.

Seeing the tragic situation in Langdou, the old monk in Jindan Realm was furious, and was about to use the rules to suppress others.

The warrior of the seventh realm reminded softly: "Old Hong, this person is at least a warrior of the eighth realm."

The burly old man did not forget to emphasize his tone and repeated two words, "at least"

The old monk quickly observed the distance between himself and the man. Anyway, it would never exceed ten feet, which made him a little embarrassed.

It's not interesting at all to fight to the death with a pure martial artist who is at least eighth level within ten feet.

Fortunately, the man was not aggressive, but briefly explained the matter.

Then a guy who didn't have long eyes felt that he had a foundation, and shouted in grief and anger: "Old Immortal Hong, the sword cultivator on the ground is the young Tang Xiufeng, and his natal flying sword is given to that lunatic, hardened from Tang Xiufeng's body. He was pulled out and crushed completely. This is a life-and-death enmity, and Qing Miaojian will not let him go."

If there is no such reminder, the old monk at the Golden Core Realm would not be able to make up his mind. As a result, after saying this, he quickly looked at the dismal situation of the sword cultivator on the ground. The man is not only a martial arts master with at least eight realms of remote travel, but also at least eight realms of great accomplishment. It is very likely that he has touched the threshold of the mountain top realm, otherwise he would not be able to kill a middle-five sword cultivator's natal flying sword. Easily destroyed.

The old monk saluted and said: "Don't worry, we will handle this matter fairly, and we will definitely give seniors justice."

The man nodded, and after thinking for a while, he said to those stunned guys: "I owe you that punch first, and I will go back to your ancestors to collect the bill."

The man looked at the old monk and his fellow martial artist, frowned and said, "Don't kill people to silence them, I have my own concerns about this matter."

The old monk smiled helplessly: "We will not act like this."

The man stopped talking, walked back to his own door, knocked on the door that his daughter had bolted on purpose to comfort his mother, and said, "Liu'er, it's dad."

The girl opened the door with light steps, and the man closed the door after entering the room. The woman stepped forward quickly, with tears on her face, "Li Er, how are you? You haven't been bullied, have you been beaten?" No ointment needed"

The man scratched his head, and said with a naive smile: "No, the person in charge of the ship on the other side just passed by, so I hurriedly told him about the matter, hey, guess what, he was very reasonable, so I drove those people away Yes, and they are not allowed to approach the three of us in the future, so it’s okay, let me just say, there are more good people when you go out.”

The girl Li Liu held back her smile.

Dad's long trip was not in vain, he has learned to talk nonsense.

Only then did the woman feel relieved, and patted her chest vigorously, tremblingly, "Fortunately, fortunately."

The man just smiled, quietly staring at his daughter-in-law.

The woman misunderstood, pinched the hard flesh of the man's waist, and complained in a low voice: "My daughter is still here, and I can't control the dog's eyes."

The man was resentful, still scratching his head.

At night, there is a bright moon on the sea.

Li Liu, a young girl, stood by the railing, looking at the full moon in the distance.

Old man Yang once said that she is talented and Li Huai has great blessings.

what is talent

That's what Li Liu knew from birth.

When she made that provocative action to Master Dali in the Cliff Academy, it wasn't that the girl didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but it was the girl who knew the heights of the sky and the earth the most.

Next door to the girl's private room.

The woman is also a big-hearted woman. After the incident, she didn't feel wronged immediately. She should eat and sleep, and she was already sound asleep at this moment.

Li Er lay beside her, listening to the woman's snoring like thunder, and gently held her hand.

The man slowly closed his eyes.He never said any tiresome love words, and he couldn't say those, but fortunately, his wife didn't like to hear them either.

Wife is good, son is good, daughter is good, it's just that he is not a good father, the man closed his eyes and smiled, secretly having fun.

Shujian Lake, which is famous for its abundance of aura, has blue waves and pleasant scenery. There are more than a thousand islands in the lake, scattered all over the world. About half of them are occupied or leased by Qi practitioners of different ranks. The largest one, Qingxia Island , is the residence of Jiejiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao.

Liu Zhimao practiced Taoism from a different sect, and although his title of True Monarch did not come from the orthodox imperial edict of the dynasty, but was only praised by friends on the mountain, Liu Zhimao's profound Taoism had already been proven in life-and-death battles. Liu Zhimao's reputation is really bad. There are many so-called friends on the road, but they can only be regarded as casual acquaintances. The disciples in the school are mixed, and there are no young talents who can take the lead, but Liu Zhimao can still occupy Shujian Lake. Gorge Island, it can be said that with its own strength, it can stand upright in the eyes of tigers and wolves.

After that trip to the north, Liu Zhimao can be said to be proud of his spring breeze.

Because he brought back a little guy who claimed to be a closed disciple. He was as big as a child, and he had a thick head and a tiger head. At first, everyone regarded him as a little turkey who had run out of luck, and the child was laughing, as if he didn't realize it. Those or disdainful or gloomy eyes.Especially Liu Zhimao's first disciple, who is the master's closed disciple, is the most displeased.

Later on Qingxia Island, after getting along with the children for a long time, I realized that he was a little villain with a belly full of evil. As the old saying goes, the top beam is not straight, and the bottom beam is crooked.

At the end of last year, Qingxia Island caused a catastrophe that shocked the entire Shujian Lake, and this child was one of the culprits.

Although Liu Zhimao's family is the only one on Qingxia Island, there are also several vassal sects. In addition, Zhenjun Jiejiang also kindly invited some like-minded guest ministers to worship and enjoy himself all year round.

As for the island owners of the nearby islands, they are also a group of ruthless and ruthless bastards. They are all field cultivators who are forced to kill blood. They are accompanied by a child named Gu Can and his mother. They are mediocre. , an ordinary woman who can't cultivate, but she is really attractive, so among Liu Zhimao's guests, some people have put their minds to it, wanting to accept women as housewives, that old guest with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, is extremely powerful , more than a hundred years of business wooing, vaguely become a mountain of its own, even Liu Zhimao has to bear three points.

This person likes to use the beautiful women's twin peaks as a warming stove, so his maids wear clothes that are different from other women's. "The cardigan lady".

Liu Zhimao was very subtle about this, neither refusing nor agreeing, just pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Then one day, with the strength of alcohol, this man strode into the house where the woman lived, kicked open the gate, entered the house, carried the woman on his shoulders and was about to go home to have a good time, laugh wantonly, no one dared to stop him.

At that time, Liu Zhimao's eldest disciple just found a way to distract the woman's only son, Gu Can, and tricked him to the back mountain of Qingxia Island, saying that he was going to teach him a skill at the waterfall. The profound Taoist verses that cannot be passed on to the outside world.

As a result, when the old guest was carrying the beautiful woman back to the compound of the mansion, he was about to throw the voluptuous beauty on the bed and eat her alive.

At that moment, not only him, not even Qingxia Island, but all the Qi practitioners in Shujian Lake noticed something strange.

For a while, the lake was churning, big waves beat the sky, and the energy was chaotic, which was extremely frightening.

As a result, the two Nine Realm monks who had been in seclusion for a long time had to break out of the barrier to find out who was so holy, who dared to offend the public, stir up trouble, and disrupt the thick and unusual landscape and atmosphere of Shujian Lake.

Then all the qi practitioners looked at Qingxia Island in dumbfounded, shocked.

A dragon, full of dragon aura, slowly raised a huge head from the vicinity of Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake, staring at a certain house.

On the top of Qingxia Island, there was a child with a hostile face, standing side by side with the woman he should respectfully call Second Senior Sister. The child's eyes were full of hatred, and he looked at the terrifying dragon that had surfaced for the first time, and gave orders: "Little one!" Loach, eat, eat, eat them all, don't keep a single one, don't run away with any of them, if my mother suffers the slightest grievance, I will beat you to death"

Then that day, a large mansion compound including that guest, together with dozens of charming and charming ladies in cardigan, more than a hundred people, were all swallowed by that khaki dragon, and the ground was covered with blood, countless The broken limbs are simply a purgatory on earth.Ke Qing, a dignified monk of the Nine Realms, didn't believe in evil at the beginning. He fought desperately against the huge monster above the mansion, but he was still defeated. With all his magic weapons, he couldn't shake the animal at all, which only caused the animal to grow even worse. With violent killing intent, he finally jumped out of the lake with his whole body, flew towards the sky, bit off the body of the Ke Qing who was trying to escape, and the broken upper body fell into the lake with a wail, and was followed by the earth-yellow dragon It opened its mouth to bite, and finally most of its body submerged into the lake, its head and neck surfaced, its big mouth chewed slowly, making a terrifying sound, this action was full of provocations to the entire Qingxia Island.

In its pair of icy eyes that were bigger than a lantern, there was a narrow smile that was similar to that of a human being.

The child on the top of the mountain smiled grinningly and said, "Okay, little loach, go and eat that bastard senior brother together, who dares to stop you, eat it together!"

Even the woman who tipped off Gu Can felt a chill standing beside the child, and was really frightened by Gu Can's killing intent.

Jiejiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and said with a pleasant face: "Although your elder brother is wrong, but the master will punish him well, just let him live."

Gu Can smiled, "Master, you can either beat me to death and let the little loach mess around here, or you will just lose a few apprentices. Master, you have dozens of disciples, and one difference is nothing. I will help you in the future." The master has become famous, not to mention the death of a senior brother, or the death of the second senior sister, it doesn't matter."

The child with a bright smile raised his head high, looked directly at the old man, and asked with a smile, "Master, what do you think?"

Liu Zhimao's face was gloomy and uncertain, and finally he burst into laughter, and touched the child's head kindly, "You child, you have the demeanor of Master back then, good, very good."

Gu Can smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Don't worry, Master, who do you want to kill in the future, I am your closed disciple, I must obey Master, anyway, the little loach also likes to eat people, especially the gods on the mountain, it is very nourishing to eat , the little loach is very happy. Alas, the little loach is really good. It grows so fast after leaving the hometown. It can't even fit in the big white bowl of your old man, Master. It can only be kept in the big lake. Master, you Do you have a bigger bowl?"

Liu Zhimao smiled and shook his head.

The child smiled obediently.

Only that second senior sister was horrified.

The gigantic monster nicknamed Little Loach by Gu Can, then ate the senior brother of Qingxia Island who was begging so hard. The huge body plowed furrows on the island, and Jiaolong not only ate the man, but also some nearby spectators who were not afraid of death , or the servants and maids who had no time to escape, eat them together, probably dislike some ordinary people, and throw them aside after tearing up their bodies. fall to the ground.

That night, the child accompanied the frightened woman to watch the moon in the yard.

Gu Can ate the moon cake and said vaguely: "Mother, don't be afraid, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

The woman looked around for a while, then lowered her eyebrows and eyes, hugged the child in her arms, and said in a low voice: "Cancan, don't be so fierce when talking to your little loach in the future."

Gu Can snuggled into his mother's warm embrace. Only at this time, the child would not be so hostile and gloomy, and look a little like a normal child. He grinned and said, "Don't worry, the little loach is connected with me. Well, it knows, we have a good relationship. Even if it is Liu."

The woman quickly covered the child's mouth with her hand, picked up the moon cake with one hand, and said softly, "Eat the moon cake and stop talking."

Gu Can patted his stomach, "Mother, I really can't eat anymore, I'm not a little loach, I just want to eat all day long, like a big rice bucket."

The woman smiled softly, gently stroking the child's head, looking up at the moonlight, the eyes of the woman were a little moist, "Cancan has grown up and can protect mother."

The child suddenly felt aggrieved, pouted his mouth, and said to himself: "Chen Ping'an, let me just say, everyone in and outside the town is bad, you still don't believe it"

Gu Can broke free from the woman's embrace, jumped to the ground, folded his arms around his chest, and said old-fashionedly: "Mother, I promised Chen Ping'an that I would find seventeen or eight young girls for him. Next time he comes to Qing Xiadao, I will give it to him together, mother, do you think it’s okay?"

Thinking of the young man in Niping Lane, the woman with both guilt and warmth in her heart covered her mouth and smiled charmingly, "Okay, okay, as long as you are happy."

Gu Can suddenly became sick and lost her previous momentum, "Mother, if Chen Ping'an is not happy, but angry, what should I do?"

The woman joked: "Hey, there are people who are afraid of my family."

Gu Can blushed and hummed, "I'm not afraid of Chen Ping'an, I am"

Speaking of this, Gu Can, who was still a child after all, blushed all of a sudden, lowered his head, wiped his eyes fiercely, and choked up, "I just think that if Chen Ping'an is here, people won't bully us. I just miss Chen Ping'an." , he will help me with everything, only Chen Pingan is a good person in the world.”

The woman did not know how to comfort her son, for she herself began to sob and cry.

As the moon bends over Jiuzhou, some families are happy and others are sad.

The master of archways in the world is the Chen family of Yingyin, so that Confucians all over the world give the word "alcohol Confucianism" to the Chen family of Yingyin only.

This branch of the Chen family who moved from Zhongtu Shenzhou to Nanbasuozhou was actually not noticed in the grand and mighty crossing of clothes, because at that time, the Chen family of Yingyin was only the "righteous" of Zhongtu. It is one of the eight branches of the "Men Chen Clan" and has the fewest branches and leaves. After all this took root in Pasuo Continent, especially when the ancestor with a breeze in his sleeves and shoulders of the sun and the moon was born, it ushered in earth-shaking changes.

A school palace and an academy were all built on the family land of the Chen family in Yingyin.

A series of archway buildings, as generations of Yingyin Chen's children excelled, made contributions, wrote books and established words, they were able to stand up continuously.

Therefore, every guest who enters the Yingyin Chen family, or a scholar who travels here, or a scholar who comes here admiringly, or an emperor or general who stays here, must first pass through the road full of archways. Dao, without exception, will feel shocked and even feel inferior in the face of this brilliant family business.

The pride of the Chen family's children in Yingyin is so proud that even if the ancestors passed it down orally, no one would feel ashamed of the big day on their shoulders that he learned from reading for a hundred years.

A tall young man whose hometown is far away in Aquarius Continent studied here. It was brought by Chen Dui, a woman from the direct line of the family. No one in the whole family laughed at the young man because of his poor background, and no one even knew that the young man was originally gifted. , and deliberate enthusiasm, from beginning to end, calm and treat each other with courtesy.

This reassured the tall boy surnamed Liu.

The boy was Liu Xianyang, the sunny boy who once threatened to his best friend not to die in such a small place as his hometown.Then after he left his hometown, he really quickly saw mountains that seemed to be higher than the sky, and the endless blue sea, where there would be countless colorful flying fish with wings flying in the sea, and all kinds of ghosts would appear in the sea of ​​clouds. There is even a majestic Yujian Immortal, traveling in the air chicly.

It wasn't that he wasn't worried at the beginning. He was worried that this Confucian Chen family, like the Xu family in Qingfeng City and the moving mountain ape in Zhengyang Mountain, secretly coveted his sword scriptures, which could make him wake up and practice swords, and dream. Strange sword scriptures for practicing swords.

But Liu Xianyang quickly dismissed this idea, because when he set foot in the Chen family, an elegant old man, who was said to be the ancestor of the Chen family in Yingyin, gave him a hand held by the Qingshen Mountain God. A folding fan made of Xiaozhu, this kind of Shenxiao bamboo is extremely rare, and it is one of the best ghost whip materials.As long as it is the spirits and ghosts that grow under the world, they are all afraid of the magic weapon made of Shenxiao bamboo.

An extremely high-quality cuttlefish, which was raised in a brush wash by the immortal family of the family, and eats ink for a living.After a hundred years, a golden ridge line will grow on the back, and it is expected to become an ink dragon in 500 years, and become the "calligraphy treasure" that scholars dream of. Almost all scholarly families will raise this thing, but eating squid has extremely high requirements for ink, otherwise I would rather starve to death I don't want to accommodate myself.

Finally, there is a wind of flipping books.

Liu Xianyang clearly remembered that at that time, even Chen Dui, the prostitute daughter of the family who had eyes above the top, was greatly surprised and even slightly jealous after seeing the breeze.

For these, Liu Xianyang certainly likes them very much, but it is far from being ecstatic.

Liu Xianyang knew that the foundation of his foothold was still the sword scripture, so Liu Xianyang not only went to Chen's school to attend classes on time every day, but also stayed in the courtyard to practice swordsmanship.

Since the tall boy has seen high mountains and great waters.

In the next step, he wants to rely on his own ability to go to Yujian to cross the top of the mountain, to go to Yujian to walk to the end of the river

One day, he will see that guy named Chen again, and he can brag about the world outside.

Sometimes Liu Xianyang would be a little worried, if one day he returned to that small town, would Chen Ping'an be an elderly farmer who had already married a wife and had children? Of course Liu Xianyang would not deny his brother like this, but Liu Xianyang was very afraid that at that time, the two of them might be sitting on the back of the green bull, chatting, talking about the embarrassing things in their childhood, and finally became speechless.

Some things in his heart, at that time Liu Xianyang deliberately left in a hurry and avoided Chen Pingan, because he was afraid that when he parted, he would shed tears in disappointment, making jokes to Chen Dui these outsiders, and would look down on Liu Xianyang. , It was some words of admitting defeat. Liu Xianyang was still a little awkward at the time, so he didn't say anything in the end.

Now Liu Xianyang regrets it very much.

He should openly tell Chen Pingan that you are not as good as me except for firing porcelain. I, Liu Xianyang, have taught you so many messy things, such as fishing, wooden bows, going up and down the mountain, climbing over mountains, which one? You Chen Pingan did better than me Liu Xianyang in the end

The family of the Chen family in Yingyin has a radius of hundreds of miles. When Liu Xianyang is free, he will go to that road in one breath, pass through many archways, and walk to the bank of a big river. Sitting on the rocky cliff alone in a daze, you can sit for half a day, which is really a luxury for a tall boy who is working hard to practice swords.

In the twilight of that day, Liu Xianyang sat withered for another two hours. After suddenly regaining consciousness, he planned to get up and return. There was still a dozen miles to go on the return journey, and within a radius of thousands of miles, if there were no accidents, no one was allowed to fly in the air. Generals and ministers need to dismount from their horses. This unshakeable rule of the Chen family has been passed down for thousands of years.

After leaving the family, there may still be some Chen's children who are arrogant outside, and even do some bad things that violate etiquette. Go beyond the rules.Especially during the ancestor worship time every year, countless descendants of the Chen family rush back one after another. The roads are full of pedestrians, yes, pedestrians, and the adults are almost all scholars' Confucian shirts, jade pendants hanging from their waists, and simple attire.

Liu Xianyang looked at it once from a distance, and the jade pendant struck, making a loud sound.

This opened the eyes of the young man, and it was even more shocking than seeing mountains and rivers.

As soon as Liu Xianyang stood up, he found a thin, white-haired Confucian scholar slowly walking up the stone cliff. Liu Xianyang bowed and saluted. The old Confucian scholar who couldn't tell whether he was a gentleman or a sage stood still and returned the salute with a smile.In other places in Posuo Continent, gentlemen and sages are quite rare, but in the Chen family of Yingyin, where there are many talents, if there is no one who is a sage, it is almost ashamed to go out and say hello to others.

The old man stood beside Liu Xianyang, looked at the rolling river, stomped his feet lightly, stepped on the cliff, and said with a smile, "Do you know the name of this cliff?"

Liu Xianyang had no choice but to stop, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The old man smiled and said: "It is recorded in the book that there is a rock on the cliff of the Chen family in Yingyin, which looks very strange and is called a mountain ghost. There was once a poet who recited poems here, but it is a pity that it has not been spread. It is really a pity. Whoever lifts a cup laughs at me and calls me drunk, but before Cui Wei gets up, the mountain bird covers the cup. Sigeng Mountain ghost blows the lamp and howls, shocking the children of the world.”

The old man recited the poem that has never been handed down to himself, his face was full of melancholy and full of nostalgia, "God has a heart-to-heart promise, I will take the king with me for thousands of miles, whip the phoenix, and recite my long-distance poem. In fact, this poem, in that Among the many poems written by Shixian, they are not the best, but I was standing with you at that time, and Shixian was standing here with me. I was young at the time, after listening to it, I felt really good, even after so many years Yes, it still feels good."

Liu Xianyang didn't hear anything good or bad, and he didn't want to spoil the old man's interest, so he kept silent.

But the old man turned his head and smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Liu Xianyang had no choice but to answer honestly: "I don't know."

The old man smiled and nodded.

Liu Xianyang remained silent.

The old man asked again, "You are studying here, how do you feel about the atmosphere?"

Liu Xianyang thought for a while, "Very good."

The old man still asked, "Where is the good thing?"

Liu Xianyang felt a little helpless, and said perfunctorily, "Everything is fine."

The old man laughed heartily.

Liu Xianyang glanced at the sky, he really had to go back, just about to salute and say goodbye, the old man seemed to be the person who likes to ask questions the most, "I think you are a sword practicer, so there may be some doubts about practicing swords."

Liu Xianyang didn't have any fear or suspicion. After all, this is the territory of the Yingyin Chen family, but it's taboo to speak lightly, and it applies everywhere. Of course he understands this, so he smiled and shook his head: "It never happened."

The old man smiled and said, "Good."

After saying this word, the old man felt a little emotional. As one of the countless disciples of the sub-sage, it is only natural to say this. Now that guy uses this word as a mantra, which is really absurd. He just said it more smoothly than himself.

Liu Xianyang bid farewell and left.

The old man watched the tall young man leave, and after looking away, he looked at the river, his sleeves swaying slightly in the breeze.

He was once a handsome young man, and he once traveled far away with his sword.

As night falls, the crescent moon hangs on the branches.

There is also a small bright moon on the old man's shoulder.

The old man's surname is Chen and his name is Chun'an.

In a towering city wall, there is a large character carved with sword energy, and its side is a spacious avenue.

On this "road", a raging bonfire was ignited, surrounded by six young people, the biggest one was only in the year of the crown, and more could only be regarded as teenagers and girls.

Without exception, all of them are sword cultivators, either hanging from their waists, or with a horizontal sword on their knees, or carrying their backs.

The flames reflected young faces, and everyone was radiant. Although they were not very old, everyone was full of swords, and they had a raging killing intent that couldn't be concealed.

Among them, the most outstanding ones are a man and a woman. The man is the oldest young man with a crown. He is wearing a blood-stained gown, but he gives people a sense of cleanliness. Although he is not handsome, he has a clean and gentle temperament. The essence of sword energy all over the body makes people feel amazing.

The young girl is full of heroism, her eyebrows are like narrow knives, and her sharpness is exposed.

She sat cross-legged, with a horizontal sword on her knees, and rested her cheek with one hand, looking south of the high wall with sharp eyes.

The battle between the two sides has come to an end for now.

The next attack and defense will inevitably be even more tragic.

A fat young sword cultivator with a round face, his eyes narrowed when he smiled, seemed harmless to humans and animals, but his murderous aura was the strongest among him. He drank strong wine and handed it to the person beside him. The queen of the one-armed girl wiped her mouth and smiled and said, "If it wasn't for the six swords thrown by Ah Liang, we might not have survived this time. promise to come down"

The fat boy patted the sword on his waist hard. The sword was engraved with the name of the sword, Zidian.

The remaining five are named Jingshu, Zhenyue, Haoran Qi, Hongzhuang, and Cloud Pattern.

The girl with a broken arm next to the fat man drank silently, and her slender figure was carrying a big sword. She didn't choose the "red makeup" with a delicate name and a beautiful sword, but chose the most generous one. Huge "Zhenyue".

The oldest one, who is not like a sword repairer but more like a scholar, chose "Hao Ran Qi", who fell in love at first sight.

The one-armed girl threw the jug to the young man sitting opposite. His face was dark and scarred, and he was wearing the "red makeup".

The hideous young man took the jug, raised his head, took a sip, and took another big gulp. Immediately, he was scolded by a handsome young man, "Dong, fuck your mother, can you leave some for your ancestors?"

The ugly boy is still stubborn, and he is about to drink the third sip. The handsome boy next to him is so angry that he wants to reward him with an old punch. He is the only guy who has two sabers, a scripture, and a moire. They were stacked together on the thighs, but the cloud pattern sword seemed to have lost its scabbard.

The ugly boy raised his arm to block the fist, but after being hit by the punch, his body swayed and his face was spilled with wine. He suddenly exploded fiercely, turned his head and glared at each other, and the handsome boy also responded tit-for-tat, "Why, do you want It's not your trash who wants to fight with his mother, the little cricket will die in the south for you."

The ugly boy's eyes turned red instantly, and his lips were livid with anger.

The girl with narrow eyebrows shouted softly, "Shut up, all of you."

After she spoke, neither the ugly boy nor the handsome boy caused trouble anymore, and the former silently handed the flagon to the latter.

The girl stood up and said in a cold voice, "Give me the cloud pattern and the jug together."

The handsome young man resentfully handed over the sword and wine.

She walked to the edge of the "road", and there was a cliff below. The wind was fierce, and the chaotic sword energy and fierce sword intent that filled the world were everywhere.

Moreover, in this barbaric world where benevolence, justice and morality are useless, there are three moons hanging in the sky, a full moon, a half moon, and a crescent moon, so the reason here does not make sense.

Everything depends on the sword in the hand

The girl held a long sword without a scabbard in one hand, and raised her arm in the other hand to lift the jug, with the mouth of the jug facing down, pouring water on the long sword, and said softly: "Little cricket, I'm drinking."

The five people behind the girl said silently in their hearts almost at the same time: "Little cricket, drink!"

After the handsome boy was sad, he quickly dispelled his worries.

Here, as long as we fight together, no one will die someday

He tentatively asked: "Ning Yao, before we each had a sword, six of us were just right, now that the little cricket is gone, do you want to take that cloud pattern?"

"No need." The girl with chapped lips but unable to conceal her face threw back the long sword she drank in her hand to the handsome boy. Swarming, camping, and soon another assault on the high wall.

The girl suddenly remembered something and laughed for the first time.

"Hello, my father's surname is Chen, and my mother's surname is also Chen, so my name is Chen Ping'an"

Ha, the idiot.