Sword comes

The cold is finally cured, let everyone wait for a long time.

A respectful and awe-inspiring voice sounded from behind, "Mr. Chen, what's going on?"

It turned out that Taishou Liu had recovered.

Regarding the landscape gods and demons and ghosts, Liu Gaohua, the son of Taishou Liu, can only learn about it through literati's writing and ghost novels. In the big county, there are many secrets and secrets. In fact, Taishou Liu has already known a lot of inside stories. At least the Town God’s Pavilion and the God of Mountains and Water Gods in prefectures and counties, Liu Taishou must be clear. Someone from the Ministry of Rites will explain it to these local officials. Mysterious way.

Chen Ping'an calmed down a little, don't care about raising the sword gourd, turned his head to look at Liu Taishou, Chen Ping'an hesitated to speak.

His victory can be described as thrilling. In fact, after the battle in the City God's Hall and drawing amulets for the girls, his body is already at the end of his strength. Although he controls two flying swords with special origins, he does not need to use up the so-called spiritual energy of Qimen. This is true. Because he is the two little ancestors who "invited" to raise sword gourds, and helped him to cast down demons and eliminate demons. It’s meaningless, but please move to the 15th day of the first day, it will still consume Chen Pingan’s energy and mental strength. If the Maizhulou assassin who claimed to be surnamed Dou had not been scared off, Chen Pingan would most likely be decapitated, or If both sides were to suffer, then Chen Ping'an would not only break the Longevity Bridge, but even the path of being a pure martial artist would become shattered from now on because of the damage to his body and mind.

Chen Pingan didn't know how to explain it for a while. Too many secrets were involved. Fortunately, Liu Taishou saw the embarrassment on the fairy teacher's face, so he stopped asking the bottom line. In fact, there are many rules and taboos for the gods on the mountain to walk in the world. I still know a little common sense, as long as I can confirm that the young sword fairy in front of me is "my family", isn't it a friend of my son Liu Gaohua?

Accompanying Taishou Liu to exchange some polite greetings, Chen Ping turned around and walked towards the old man, knelt down to help the kind-hearted Qi trainer feel his pulse. The pulse was stable, so there should be no major problem. You can wake up soon.Chen Ping raised his head suddenly, and saw the little girl blinking her big eyes, full of curiosity.

A pair of water spirit eyes with natural yin and yang eyes, under the guidance of the golden yang qi lighting amulet, is now overflowing with a faint golden brilliance.

Chen Pingan smiled and reached out to help her wipe the blood on her face, and comforted her: "It's okay. Does it still hurt?"

The corners of the girl's mouth curled up, and two shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks.

Chen Pingan helped the old man up, put him on a chair, and walked towards the door. Liu Taishou thought that it would be safest to follow this sword fairy now, so he followed Chen Pingan out of the main hall threshold step by step. Chen Pingan walked to Mrs. Snake and Scorpion Beside her dead body, from the plain white cotton bag around her waist, she found a small brush washer made of powder porcelain, inside which was a small white snake, no more than an inch long, extremely slender, and it was throwing its head up to the sky like crazy. The letter is just full of viciousness, and there is a pitch-black scorpion lying sickly on the ground. When you look closely, its body looks like a black lute.

Chen Ping's mind moved slightly. It was a fool's dream to control the first 15 to kill powerful enemies, but it was not difficult to let them come out to shake their power and prestige.

The first day of the lunar new year turned into a flash of snow-white rainbow light, swept out the gourd of raising swords, and went straight to the antique small brush washer, hovering above the heads of the two little things, making the little white snake tremble with fright, its slender body clinging to the inner wall of the brush washer, The little black scorpion is even more anthropomorphic in the shape of hugging its head.On the first day of the junior high school, it slowly circles and flies in the brush wash, like a military general patrolling the garrison, full of momentum.

At this moment, Taishou Liu, who no longer has the prestige of the county magistrate and the gentleness of the scholar, just squatted down with Chen Pingan, and said in amazement: "The real sword is the real sword!"

Chen Ping stood up with the brush washer in his hand, and took a closer look, only to find that there were tiny characters floating around like tadpoles around the bottom of the brush washer, like a group of lively and lovely children and green plums circling around bamboo horses happily. .

There are sixteen characters in total, spring flowers and autumn moon, spring breeze and autumn trees, spring mountains and autumn stones, spring water and autumn frost.

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, thinking of the pair of sisters he met on the Kun boat. The elder sister Chunshui had a steady temper, while the younger sister Qiushi was more childish.Chen Pingan couldn't help but look up to the southern sky, wondering if they have arrived in the old dragon city now. If we can meet again next time, Chen Pingan really wanted to give them this beautiful little brush washer, but it was a pity that the brush washer had Chunshui, but no Qiushi, there is a difference of one word, and they can't be completely put together, otherwise it would be better.

It's just that Chen Pingan doesn't know it yet. It's a pity that there is no way to be perfect. It's a pity that it's a long-term regret.

Chen Pingan said: "Master Liu, the dead are the most important. Can you help collect this woman's body? If I have a chance to find a place for burial in the future, I will pay for it."

Taishou Liu said with a smile: "Such a trivial matter, Mr. Chen doesn't need to worry about it. Just leave everything to the county guard's office, and it will be done safely."

Taishou Liu suppressed his smile, and tentatively said: "It's just that this time the monster is causing trouble, that old man surnamed Huang has hidden evil intentions, so maybe Chen Gongzi is still needed to suppress the monster with his flying sword."

Chen Pingan said with a wry smile: "I need a large bucket for the time being, filled with boiling hot water. As for the medicinal materials, I have them myself. I will soak them for at least a few hours to recuperate my body."

Liu Taishou nodded and said: "Should be, should be, I will have someone from the mansion to take care of it. Mr. Chen's health is very important, and his health is very important. The safety of tens of thousands of people in Yanzhi County is now tied to Mr. Chen alone. There is really no room for any flaws in the body, this officer will let someone do it."

Liu Taishou ran away quickly, implying that this Caiyi Guozheng fourth-rank local high-ranking official was not mean-spirited. He couldn't pat his chest to guarantee anything, and he couldn't get out of the way, so he could only smile wryly and say nothing.

Except for sending the sword, Chen Pingan only has four words, and he can do everything within his power.

This is true for Shen Wen, Jin Chenghuang, and it is also true for this great official who guards the frontier.

In the end, in an elegant and quiet room, Chen Ping'an was soaked in a large medicine barrel. The medicinal materials were given by Wei Bo before leaving Longquan County. The share was enough for three uses. Of course, Wei Bo could take out more. This is actually Beiyue Zhengshen There is enough money, and the treasures of heaven and earth in Niujiaoshan Baozhai are also enough, but Wei Bo didn't prepare too much. At that time, he joked that it was a bad omen, and giving too much was good if he was pure-hearted and not thinking of others. He still hoped that Chen Ping An's trip to the rivers and lakes has been smooth and smooth, and the number of injuries is only three, so it is considered a good fortune.

Before Chen Ping entered this room, he asked Taishou Liu to help keep the secret, not to reveal that he was a "Sword Immortal". Liu Taishou was very understanding, and he agreed very happily, he almost didn't swear.

At the same time, he handed Taishou Liu the magic amulet, saying that it was returned to his friend Taoist Zhang Shan.

During the soaking process, Chen Pingan clearly noticed that there was an earth-shattering movement at the Chenghuang Pavilion in Yanzhi County, but since Chen Pingan didn't care about it, he simply didn't think about it, and warmed up the Qi machine with peace of mind, and cooperated with A The sword energy taught by Liang stopped at [-], and the breath taught by old man Yang was breathed out. He concentrated in the bucket, pinched the sword furnace formula on the Shanquan manual with both hands, like a dead tree in winter, quietly waiting for the spring breeze to blow.

This night, Yanzhi County continued to fight. On the one hand, the demons successfully opened the formation, and people everywhere were possessed by demons. The county guards were struggling to deal with it. From the east gate of the city, General Ma sent a secret letter saying that the old yellow devil in a fairy coat, for some reason, had rebelled against the three of them in the city god's hall, and the fight had turned the world upside down. There is no end to the attack, one after another, the housekeepers come out one after another, and the evil spells emerge in endlessly, damaging hundreds of mansions and buildings, and causing heavy casualties to the people. Standing across the streets and alleys, they had to dismount and fight on foot. Everyone wore iron armor and held strong bows and crossbows. But facing the four monsters who practiced on the mountain, except for the dozens of special arrows in stock in the county guard's mansion, they could It caused a substantial threat. The rest of the bows and crossbows and arrows could not keep up with the four people's flitting and tossing. During the interval of the battle, the first monster caught it and threw it back. More than [-] elites were killed or injured.

It is simply impossible to exchange death for injury.

General Ma is indeed worthy of the words of being brave and not afraid of death. He is brave and good at fighting on the frontier battlefield. He is also a leader against these practitioners. , teamed up to fight close to each other, and later caused the "Old Immortal Huang" and Mi Laomo, who made the opponents red-eyed, to be ruthless, and to truce for a while, injuring both General Ma and the lieutenant. , and several desperate guards, otherwise neither of them would be able to leave the battlefield alive, and they would die in this Yanzhi County city that night.

In the second half of the night, the "Old Huang Immortal" with one enemy against three was sprinkled with a large amount of "white rice" on the top of the head by Mi Laomo, and the whole body instantly burst into smoke, blood and blood were blurred, and countless pieces of flesh and blood were burned out The hole, had to sneak into the ground with the technique of escaping from the ground, and the three devils began to search for it. If they encountered any county police officers or soldiers entering the city who dared to block them, they would kill them mercilessly.

At dawn, when Chen Pingan got dressed and walked out of the house, he found Liu Gaoxin sitting at the end of the corridor, taking a nap on a small stool.

The girl was a light sleeper, and she woke up soon, afraid that she would drool in sleep, so she turned her head and wiped her face.

In fact, it wasn't long before she returned to the mansion, she changed into clean clothes and came here to sit and be the door god.

Chen Pingan and her went to the main hall together, and asked and answered. Chen Pingan had a general understanding of the movement of the county during this period. After hearing the internal strife between the monsters, he was a little unbelievable, but the fight could not be faked, although he did not know the twists and turns. The inside story, but as long as it is beneficial to Yanzhi County, it is still a good thing in the end, but there is no way for anyone to control the extra accidental casualties.

In Cui Chan's words, there is a guy in the world who is the most powerful, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me perish.

At that time, the flamboyant young national teacher in white clothed himself deliberately, but flirted with the blind man. Chen Pingan was unwilling to answer the question, so the young Cui Chan had to talk to himself and give the answer, calling it "general trend". .

Such is the general trend.

Cui Chan also said that Kurong in this big field in the world depends on the direction of certain general trends.

Chen Pingan was not interested in the supernatural ways that Cui Chan was talking about at the time, because he didn't understand them at all, and he was actually afraid of that guy's ways.

Regardless of Lin Shouyi, Li Huai, and Yu Lu's thanks, they are not very close to Cui Chan, but in fact, deep down in their hearts, they should all have a considerable amount of awe, even admiration for this person.

Of course, only the little girl in the red padded jacket, Li Baoping, is absolutely not among them.

It was the young man Cui Chan who was afraid of her.

Through Liu Gaoxin's words, Chen Ping learned that the county was full of wars. Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng, the masters of the rivers and lakes and the monks on the mountain, every time they came back to take a rest and bandage their wounds, they would soon go out and continue to suppress the demons everywhere. During this period, Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng Zhang Shanfeng also met a young master of the magic way, who should be one of the key figures in the magic way who arranged the formation. The two sides strangled each other in less than a cup of tea. There was a big piece of meat on the shoulder, and Taoist Chongmiao arrived with brass warriors as reinforcements, and only then did he push back the vicious devil.

Moreover, for some reason, her elder sister and elder brother had left the city safely, but they returned to the house with her master. After closing the door with his father in the study, the master took her eldest sister and second brother to the backyard to wait. It seems that something very strange has happened to you, and you can't tell whether it is good or bad for the time being. If it is good, everyone will be happy, if it is bad, then everything will be over. Liu Gaoxin got involved, she was too busy fighting fires tonight, so she really couldn't take care of it.

Then there is the girl from Zhao's mansion who was rescued by Chen Ping'an, and the stubborn boy who depended on the girl for life, and they have been arranged to live in the prefect's mansion.

When Chen Pingan and Liu Gaoxin approached the main hall, they found the atmosphere was dignified. They quickened their pace to enter it, and found a room full of blood. An elderly Taoist priest with a tattered Taoist robe was slumped on a chair, his face was bloodstained, his hair was disheveled, and his heart was bleeding , was covered with scars, and there was no way to bandage it. It was a desolate situation where there was almost no way out. Liu Taishou, Xu Yuanxia, ​​Taoist Zhang Shanfeng, and an old man with a writing brush hanging from his waist surrounded the old Taoist. The old man who had saved the girl shook his head lightly to the crowd, his face was filled with bitterness and guilt, and Prefect Liu also let out a long sigh.

The old Taoist who was dying was the Chongmiao Taoist whose first impression was arrogant and philistine.

The old man came back to the light, his originally cloudy vision gradually brightened a bit, he raised his head and smiled at Governor Liu, "Master Liu, if this time the Immortal Master of Lingxi Sect saves Yanzhi County and eradicates all the demons, big and small, then the poor man There are dozens of people in the family, old and young, but I have to trouble Mr. Liu, the parent official, to take care of me more."

Taishou Liu nodded and said in a deep voice: "Master Chongmiao, don't worry, even if I don't serve in Yanzhi County one day, I will let the new county guard know about today's war and the contribution Taoist Chongmiao has made to Yanzhi County. I will never let the Taoist priest’s family be wronged.”

The old Taoist thanked him with difficulty, then turned to face the young Taoist Zhang Shanfeng with red eyes, and said with a smile: "Zhang Shan, if you weren't so foolish as to die, I'm afraid Pindao would have been beaten to death at that time, maybe But let the devil run away, how could the poor man have such a feat of killing the devil with his own hands?"

The old Taoist coughed and coughed badly, everyone tried to persuade Taoist Chongmiao not to speak again.

Xu Yuanxia, ​​a man with a big beard, asked softly: "Old Taoist priest, do you want to invite your juniors to come here?"

The old Taoist nodded.

Liu Taishou went to order his servants to quickly inform the old Taoist chief's direct family members in the county.

Taking advantage of his breath, the old Taoist lifted himself up, and silently counted the distance and time for the descendants of the family to come here. After a moment of silence, he looked around the crowd and smiled slowly: "The poor Taoist actually knows, You guys, I used to look down on the kind of people who took advantage of the fire and robbed Pindao. They were just talking about business, people who practice, don’t be ashamed to talk about business, ashamed to talk about money, there is no way. The ancestral shadow of the ancestor of the master can be sheltered, so he can only earn money by himself, to earn the chance. Otherwise, how can we do it?"

Speaking of this, the old Taoist fell into silence again, his expression was in a trance, as if he remembered the ups and downs of honor and disgrace in this life.

After a long time, the old Taoist put away his thoughts, and suddenly said with emotion, "But the business has to be done, but the person in the practice, this person also has to do it. Isn't it right?"

The old Taoist coughed and laughed to himself, "But it may be that the aptitude of the poor Taoist is too poor, and he knew early on that he had no hope for the Tao, so he had such a naive and ridiculous idea. A real practitioner on the mountain, how can he be covered in copper stink? ...and how can they care about the life, old age, sickness and death of the people on the mountain and down the mountain?"

The old Taoist stared in the direction of the gate, as if he was looking for those familiar figures. The old man murmured: "I've been called Chongmiao Daoist all my life, but I haven't been able to change a word. Regret, great regret”

As soon as the regret was said, the spirit of the old man seemed to collapse all of a sudden, his eyesight was blurred, his breathing was extremely weak, and his voice was low and inaudible, "Why don't you come?"

After all, the old man still didn't wait for his family to arrive, so he just leaned on the back of the chair and passed away.

It is neither dead nor closed, but it is just like an old man squinting and looking into the distance, wanting to see something, but can't see clearly.

The audience was silent.

Chen Ping walked over and helped the old Taoist wipe off the blood on his face.

Not long after he finished this task, Taoist Chongmiao's younger generations flocked to him. There were as many as a dozen people, including men, women, old and young. Taishou Liu roughly talked about the process, and of course he promised the old Taoist That promise was also made public with the descendants of those old Taoists.

Taoist Chongmiao's eldest son, a middle-aged man with a pot belly, was naturally grateful to the prefect, and most of the women were sobbing and choking.

It was just a boy in his early ten years who rushed out without warning and asked everyone angrily, "Why is my grandpa the only one who died?"

The boy with a face full of hatred and anger widened his eyes, looked like a jackal, and roared, "Answer me!"

The bearded man Xu Yuanxia frowned.

Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng turned his head to look at the dead old Taoist with a pale face, and sighed in his heart. Some answers, if spoken, are really hurtful. The weak devil's trap, underestimating the enemy and rushing forward, if he and Xu Daxia were not for the morality in their hearts, both of them would have risked their lives to save them, otherwise the result would only be worse than it is now.

But it is true that old Taoists have selfishness, but this selfishness is human nature. From yesterday to now, old Taoists have fought all the way, and finally died vigorously. To raise one person, the old Taoist would never work so hard if he didn't have the most sincere feelings for the rural land of Yanzhi County.

Human and world conditions are the most difficult to reason with.

Because once it's really about to be broken, it's reasonable, it seems that the wine is too watery, and it's tasteless.

The distraught child pointed at the crowd with his finger and shouted "You are all murderers".

The eldest son of the old Taoist, that man hurriedly asked his wife to bring back his insane son, and then apologized to Taishou Liu and everyone.

Liu Taishou's face was as usual, he said childish words, he didn't care, and even apologized to the man, saying that this time it was indeed his dereliction of duty as the county guard, that he was ashamed of their family and caused their family If a pillar is missing, I will definitely have to go to the door to make amends in the future, and so on.

But what does this parent officer think in his heart, whether the incense relationship between Taoist Chongmiao and the county guard's mansion will be subtracted from this, God knows.

Therefore, even if the ancestral blessings in the world are delivered to the descendants, each person has his own fate, some people can grasp it, some people can't grasp it, some people can grasp it more and some people can't grasp it less, and this kind of thing often happens. The person concerned will only know nothing at the moment, and can only act according to his heart.

In a dark alley in Yanzhi County, a young man, although his clothes are plain, has red lips, white teeth, and skin like a young girl. He is sitting against the wall, holding a dying man in his arms who is vomiting blood constantly, and squatting beside the two of them. A lookout man, the three of them are the clerks of the rice shop, and they are all disciples of Mi Laomo. The young man is a native of Yanzhi County, and Mi Laomo only accepted him as a new disciple last year.

The senior brother in the young man's arms is exactly the person in the devil's way who exchanged lives with Taoist Chongmiao. Your second senior brother, who do you like more?"

The young man gently supported the man's chin with one hand, lowered his head, his eyes were full of affection, and he choked up, "Of course it's you."

The man reached out and took out a yellowed book from his pocket, tremblingly handing it to the handsome young man.

After the young man took the secret book, the man in his arms was already dead. The young man held the secret book tightly in one hand, picked it up high, called Second Senior Brother, and turned around.

The man's attention is almost entirely on the cheats.

The young man turned around suddenly, holding a book in one hand, and stabbed the second senior brother's neck with the other. It turned out to be the sleeve knife.

One poking in and one pulling out, repeated this three times, the man's neck was almost stabbed by the boy, the boy's handsome face was splashed with blood, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

The man covered his neck with his hands, slumped against the wall, and stared at the little junior brother who violently murdered.

The young man first put away the secret book, wiped his face with his hand, and kept wiping it on the man's clothes, then took out another book from the man's arms, and said with a smile: "Second senior brother, I just lied to senior senior brother, but I actually prefer You are a little bit, but of course I like myself the most. Eldest brother often says that people don’t destroy themselves, although our eccentric and smelly master always ridicules that elder brother has never read a book, so he doesn’t know the true meaning of this sentence , but I think Eldest Brother understands it quite well, anyway, I think so too, besides, we are crooked and heretics, so don’t blame me, Second Senior Brother, at worst, just take it as a trip to the Underworld with Elder Brother , When you get to the bottom, tell the elder brother that I actually like you more."

Men can't die with peace.

The young man was still muttering, shaking his head, feeling around the two corpses to see if any fish had escaped the net and left behind any hidden spiritual artifacts, just like the usual young man humming while choosing vegetables.

But the boy's body stiffened very quickly. After stopping his hands, he obediently took out two books from his pocket and placed them on top of his head.

A young man was familiar with the vicissitudes of life in his bones, and with a more familiar sense of sarcasm, it sounded above the young man's head, "You are really promising. You are indeed the proud disciple of my old devil Mi. I haven't learned much, big devil!" I have learned a few catties in my spirit."

The boy's teeth chattered, this time he was really scared.

The tall and thin old man turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. After the blood touched the wall, it immediately turned into a cloud of black blood mist.

This Mi Laomo, who has been dormant in Yanzhi County for nearly 20 years, cursed in a low voice: "Okay, Chen Xiaoyong, a glass fairy, even if you escaped from Yanzhi County this time, I will kill you, a dog in the water."

The old man looked at the young man with disgust, "Get up and put away those two books. Since both senior brothers are dead, you are now a senior disciple."

The boy stood up tremblingly.

Mi Laomo took out a small oil lamp with thick kerosene from his sleeve, and took a deep breath. The souls of the two disciples seemed to be pulled out of the corpses, and they all floated into the oil lamp. Emerging on the ground, showing a distorted expression of pain, but quickly disappeared and melted into a part of the lamp oil.

Seeing the handsome young man, a chill ran down his spine.

A person appeared at each end of the alley, slowly approaching, it was the couple who had gone to Mipu before, the woman's waist twisted more than a willow in the strong wind, "Milaomo, what a coincidence, we meet again .”

Mi Laomo's eyes froze, and he said with a sneer, "Why, if you want to regret it, we both agreed in advance that the glazed cup belongs to me, and the rest of Chen Laoer's property belongs to you."

With one hand and five fingers like hooks, the woman slowly slid across the wall, and said with a coquettish smile: "That's what I said, but now the Liuli fairy has become a turtle, he can pretend to be dead, but our husband and wife always Can't you stay here with him and wait for death, Mi Laomo, are you sharing some benefits, you can't let us husband and wife go for nothing, right?"

Mi Laomo's face was cloudy and uncertain.

The handsome young man lowered his head and stood against the wall, his eyes rolled quietly.

On the east tower, as General Ma led his troops away from the city to help the city, no one was guarding this side.

A young man in a pink Taoist robe stood outside the corridor on the top floor of the tower with a smile on his face, looked at the alley where Mi Laomo was, and said with a sneer, "A small broken glass cup, which I used to drink Is it possible to fight for such worthless things, and the Caiyi Kingdom has become so boring after 1000 years?"

He didn't want to waste time after taking a look, and turned his head to look more at the county guard's mansion, "Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, hehe, I didn't expect that this talisman you sent someone to add 200 years ago, Putting the image of the seal of the Celestial Master in the city of Yanzhi County, the emperor of the Caiyi Kingdom should be out of selfishness, and he is not willing to bless the spiritual energy at all, and the appearance of mass graves should also disrupt the layout of both of you, making us Finally out of the cage, man's calculation is not as good as heaven's calculation."

He held on to the railing with one hand, and made a formula with the other. Starting from Yanzhi County, he deduced the national situation of Caiyi Country 500 years ago to the present. He suddenly smiled and looked to the north, not only to the north of Caiyi Country, but also to the entire In the northernmost part of Aquarius Continent, he tsk-tsk said: "Master, Master, Caiyi Country has lost a treasure that has been passed down for a long time, and the Consonance Sect that protects Caiyi Country is also seriously injured. Someone stole the treasure." The Caiyi Fairy Clothes, the treasure of the Zhenpai. How could the three neighboring countries, including the Ancient Yu Kingdom, stand by and watch while others were ill? , The ruling and opposition parties have long been criticizing, as long as there is another natural disaster, it will inevitably cause people's grievances to boil, and maybe there will be turmoil, and this chaos will be a melee among several countries."

"Liu Chicheng" in the pink Taoist robe nodded and said, "Since the general trend is like this, I have to recruit a few disciples."

He stepped forward with one step, and his figure was fleeting and fleeting.

The next moment he walked out of the narrow and dark alley.

Mi Laomo and his wife, who were about to beat them to death, were so frightened that they all remained motionless.

That kind of imposing crushing is like a few small shrimps and crabs, in the silent river that was originally flowing slowly, met a dragon that almost filled the entire river bed with its body.

Liu Chicheng in the pink Taoist robe didn't talk nonsense at all. With a wave of his sleeves, the couple in the alley were wiped out on the spot, not even a single ashes were left. , Of course, it also disappeared into the world together.

Those tangled pink lotus flowers are not dead, but swaying gracefully on the Taoist robe, and they are even more fragrant.

The Taoist robe itself is more like a lotus pond.

Mi Laomo, who was used to the wind and rain, was still sweating, and asked: "Why didn't the fairy master kill me together?"

"Liu Chicheng" said with a smile: "If you wear a Taoist robe, you must eliminate demons and defend the Tao, so don't let me wear it just because I think it looks good."

Mi Laomo was speechless.

Damn, he is definitely a magician, and he is the one who stands on the highest mountain in the legend.

"Liu Chicheng" flicked his fingers and sent Mi Laomo flying upside down from the middle of the alley to the end of the alley, "Don't be an eyesore, get out of here quickly. Also, I accept you as a disciple."

He walked up to the boy, put his hands behind his back, looked down, and asked with a smile: "Little guy, what's your name?"

The handsome young man raised his head slowly, swallowed, and said timidly, "Return to Immortal Master, my name is Yuan Tiandi."

"Um"

He was a little puzzled, "It's the world of heaven and earth"

The young man shook his head, his face turned pale, he was afraid that his head would be crushed in the next moment, but he didn't dare to lie, and replied honestly: "When my mother was pregnant with me, the family was poor, and when she was nine months pregnant, she I was still doing farm work in the fields, but I was born prematurely by accident, so my father named me Tiandi."

"Liu Chicheng" smiled brightly, and patted the young man's shoulder lightly, "Then your name is really good, I like it, and you will be my disciple from now on. Master will give you a sect entry gift first."

Then the young man saw this inexplicable master, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then the scarlet miasma from all directions came crazily, and gathered into a huge red ball. The "young" cheap master in pink Taoist robe , and just rubbing two fingers casually, the miasma ball as big as a water tank condenses into a small ball as big as a fist,

"Liu Chicheng" patted the young man's forehead lightly, and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you, to be my disciple, you have to live. If you can survive until dawn, you will be the second disciple of our great sect." A big man."

The boy slammed his back against the wall, suffering severe pain that was indescribable, and his brows seemed to be cracked.

"Liu Chicheng" was indifferent to this, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, opened his eyes and looked to the west, and said to himself: "It's still your Baidi City, senior brother, the smell is better."

This indiscriminate disaster broke out so quickly that people were caught off guard, but it also ended so quickly that people felt incredible, so that the entire county guard's mansion and the elite troops under General Ma's command who entered the city mistakenly thought that the big demon heads were still alive. But when the morning sun rises and the radiance is overwhelming, the county begins to return to normal, and the number of people who have fallen into magic barriers drops sharply. Everyone is anxiously waiting for Lingxi to send immortal masters to come here on a colorful luan to stabilize the army's morale. It was because the "broken appointment" did not arrive, and there was no sign of him from noon until night, and Liu Taishou "came ill in bed". There were only a few street rogues who fished in troubled waters and robbed houses. As a result, General Ma, who was upright on his head, directly led troops to suppress them, and killed two gangsters who resisted with weapons on the spot. In fact, those two poor people just subconsciously took Just two sticks.

Another night passed, and Yanzhi County was still quiet and peaceful, but no one dared to take it lightly. A large number of armored soldiers worked day and night, and teams patrolled the city under martial law.

Then, in that early morning, Cailuan did not come over the county city, but two sword fairies, one old and one young, flew up from the sky with their swords. One, Chen Ping, was a round-faced girl surnamed Fu, and the other was a girl with a round face, all of them knew each other. It was the Supreme Elder of the Consonance Sect. The two of them landed in the Sheriff's Mansion, and Liu Taishou recovered from his illness immediately. After the Supreme Elder took his seat in the mansion, although he had a good bearing and refined conversation, he couldn't hide his worry After sitting for a short time, after confirming that the miasma in Yanzhi County had been cleared, he quickly bid farewell to the girl named Fu Sword Immortal, went away against the wind, and rushed back to the Lingxi School gate.

It turned out that they were on the way south to rescue Yanzhi County, and suddenly they received a message from their master Feijian, and the treasure of the Zhenpai that had been passed down for thousands of years had disappeared.

It's just that this kind of confidential matter involving the life and death of a sect, of course, the old man of the Lingxi sect will not tell outsiders.

In fact, if it is not because of face, the main reason is that I am afraid of leaving a bad impression on the girl of Shengaozong. This elder who is a middle-five-level swordsman will never go to Yanzhi County, Caiyi Country One The safety of the county is not as important as that Cailuan clothes. This is the foundation of the sect.

Afterwards, another great thing happened to the Sheriff's Mansion, that is, the girl Sword Immortal who was said to be from Shengaozong, took a fancy to Liu Gaoxin, the youngest daughter of Liu Taishou, and said that she could personally introduce her to enter Shengaozong The outer sect, and has a great chance to become one of the direct disciples of a certain patriarch of the inner sect.

joyously.

Only the girl was unhappy, and then she was scolded by her parents, her eldest sister and second brother, and was even scolded severely by her master, the old staff of the Sheriff's Mansion.

Although the round-faced girl has a very high seniority in the Shengao sect where the Taoism of Yizhou is located, and her face is indifferent to the old Taoist Zhao Liu and the ghost Yang Huang, she is really easy to talk to Liu Gaoxin, laughs happily, and will pull Liu Gaoxin wandered around the county town, buying some girls' boudoir supplies.

Unlike last year, spring went very late and summer came very late.

This year's spring, the early spring has come, the late spring has gone, and tomorrow will be the beginning of summer, so the whole spring of this year will pass like this.

At dawn on this day, the young girl Liu Gaoxin left the county town without saying goodbye. She left letters in the room. The girl's eyes were red, and she and sister Fu from the fairy family were riding a snow-white horse. , Horseshoes bursting, stepping on the bluestone slabs, getting farther and farther away from family and hometown.

It's just that when the girl was riding a white horse on a street with few pedestrians, she suddenly turned her head and looked with a tacit understanding, and saw a boy with a sword box on his back standing on a roof in the distance, waving goodbye to her gently.

The girl pursed her lips, and turned her head suddenly, the teardrops all over her face, just like that, one by one, they were smashed into pieces.

Liu Gaoxin's mood suddenly improved, she raised her head high, and turned her back to the guy who quietly saw her off, the girl laughed happily.

The round-faced girl surnamed Fu turned her head and glanced, only to think that the boy on the roof in the distance seemed familiar, but she didn't have any impression, so she didn't bother to think about it.

After Chen Pingan saw Liu Gaoxin off, he sat alone on the ridge of the roof, took off the wine gourd on his waist, and drank the wine in sips.

The young man sipped his wine, thinking of Mr. Qi, and the spring breeze lingered around the young man's sleeves.