Sword comes

There is another chapter tonight.

Zhou Ju, a sage from the academy, walked out of the lobby of the villa, and the sword master of the Shushui Kingdom walked into the lobby. This visit slightly made up for the aura of the villa falling into the bottom of the valley. After all, Guanhu Academy is far away in the sky, and a sage left as soon as he left. What's more, if he didn't question the Xingshi of Jianshui Mountain Villa, it means that Zhuangzi's century-old management will not hurt his muscles and bones, and Song Yushao is still in the rivers and lakes of Shushui Kingdom. Traveling to a certain corner of the rivers and lakes in more than a dozen countries, then Song Fengshan's martial arts leader can sit securely.

But in an instant, Song Yushao suddenly turned his head to look, took a few steps, first intentionally or unintentionally stopped Chen Pingan behind him, then strode straight across the threshold, straightened his clothes, the old man bent down, and looked at Zhou Ju. Hands clasped fists in the air beside them.

It wasn't until this time that the people in the lobby were horrified to realize that there were ripples in the sky outside the gate, and an old man in Confucian shirts with a height of three feet appeared, with a ethereal figure and a fairy air.

The sage arrived and visited the villa in person.

Huang Huang majestic, far-reaching.

Before Song Yushao realized the mystery, Zhou Ju quickly looked away from the young man with the sword on his back, shook his sleeves, and removed the spell restriction on the academy peace jade tablet, peeling off the cocoon, revealing his true face, with the seal engraved with "controlling anger" "The two-character jade pendant was put back on the waist calmly, and when Song Yushao was performing the grand ceremony, almost at the same time, he bowed and bowed his head and said: "Student pays homage to Mr.

Looking down at his disciple Zhou Ju, the old man looked down at his disciple Zhou Ju like a tall statue enshrined in the ancestral temple. He said slowly, "I will leave it to others to handle the matter of Han Yuanshan, a Confucian student from the Shushui Kingdom, practicing the magic arts." , you return to the academy immediately."

Zhou Ju sighed, straightened up and said helplessly, "Sir, we can't discuss it."

The academy sage said bluntly, "No."

Zhou Ju said with a mournful face, "It's bitter."

The sage looked at the old sword sage of the Shushui country on the other side of the threshold, clasped his fists in return, put his hands behind his back and smiled, and said, "Villager Song is about to break through. Congratulations. I heard that every time Zhuangzhu Song traveled to the rivers and lakes, he would visit various Confucian temples to offer incense. If you have spare time, Master Song can come to our academy to practice for a period of time after breaking the realm, so as to stabilize the golden body realm."

Song Yushao became more and more sincerely convinced, and he never removed the gesture of clasping hands and fists, "Thank you saint for your kindness in advance."

Although I don't know what kind of Confucian supernatural powers this mountain chief of Guanhu Academy used, but he was able to come from the academy to the country of Shushui so quickly. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers seemed to be only a few steps away from the feet of the saints of the academy.

The Confucian sage who was in charge of the Guanhu Academy smiled, because he was tall at the moment, hovering in the air, and he could almost see the rivers and lakes of the Shushui Kingdom within the threshold, and the elegant old man took a deep look at Song Yu After the burning, the young man with the sword on his back had complex and profound eyes flashing away, as if there were appreciation, regret, and nostalgia. In the end, the old man didn't say anything, looked away, and reminded Zhou Ju again: "No Deliberately delaying the trip, return to the academy quickly, and another important task will be entrusted to you."

Zhou Ju's eyes lit up, "It's a matter from the north."

The Confucian sage turned a deaf ear to the unintentional revelation of this closed-door disciple's words, and he didn't want to say anything more to the outsiders of the academy. It can understand the wonders of heaven and feed back the foundation of martial arts. I hope that all of you here will not forget your chivalrous heart, and I, Guanhu Academy, would like to open the door to you for self-reflection, enlightenment, and understanding.”

The words of the sage are like spring breeze turning into rain, but they stop at the end, which makes people feel a sense of indescribability.

Everyone in the lobby was immediately impressed by it, this is the real saintly demeanor, the high style of the academy.So the heroes of Shushui Kingdom, black and white, who had already stood up, bowed in salute at the same time.Compared with Zhou Ju's academy status, which shocked Zhou Ju before, this time he bowed, he was more sincerely convinced and admired extraordinary.

The figure of the head of the Guanhu Academy dissipated in the air, followed by ripples of golden light.

Before leaving, the sage took another look at the young man with the sword in his heart and eyes, and was filled with emotion. Qi Jingchun really chose this Dali young man who was only temporarily on the threshold of the four realms of martial arts to be the guardian of those direct disciples.

Except for a few people in Guanhu Academy, no one knew about this matter. This saint also saw it with his own eyes at this moment, and followed the clues to deduce and evolve some scenery far away on the road.

At the same time, the sage warned Zhou Ju from his heart: "Ju Ran, no matter what you see in the young man, don't act rashly, remember to be cautious in your words and deeds."

Zhou Ju replied with a smile in his heart: "Sir, when you see a virtuous person, you think about it together. How can you not know this truth?"

The saint had gone, and Zhou Ju found that the jade pendant around his waist had disappeared, and it turned out that it was taken away by his husband.

Zhou Ju no longer looked back at the lobby, but sighed endlessly.

It wasn't until he walked out of the gate of Jianshui Villa that he looked back and said with a smile, "It's an eye-opener."

He Zhou Ju, or Zhou Juran, although he is only a sage of Guanhu Academy now, even a gentleman of Aquarius Continent like Cui Minghuang would not dare to underestimate Zhou Ju.It's not just Zhou Ju's Confucian cultivation, which should not be underestimated, nor is it just the experience of a sage becoming a gentleman and being beaten back to a sage, but Zhou Ju can see something that even his sage gentleman can't see. Scenery, regarding this extraordinary talent, the sages of the Academy have personally instructed the head of the Guanhu Academy to take good care of Zhou Ju and never let him go astray.

In Zhou Ju's eyes, the people of the world are truly worthy of the name "all kinds of beings". All practitioners, especially Confucian disciples, will concretize some spiritual energy that contains special meanings into some strange scenes, most of them are one person. A small person the size of a grain of rice, the size of a fingernail, staying on the body of the person in front of Zhou Ju, or in the Qi Palace.

For example, a sage of the academy seems to be full of vigor, but his little man is rickety, like he is climbing a mountain with a heavy load, sweating profusely.

A master who is famous for his rigidity and rigorous scholarship, but there is a flying girl with heavy makeup near his head, who can't let go.

A lifeless and deeply depressed academy student, but in his heart there is a villain with a big beard and a swordsman, traveling heroically between Qi Palaces.

The sage who was beaten up by Zhou Ju was full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. He was always known in the academy for his rigorous style and brilliant writing skills, but Zhou Ju could see that the sage's pages were full of colorful butterflies and bees. Lingering, full of fat and powder, and a sharp flying sword covered in honey, flitting indiscriminately.

Zhou Ju couldn't get used to this kind of person, he just abided by the teacher's training and endured it until one day, after this person was removed from the title of one of the 72 academies in the cliff academy, it was rumored that Qi Jingchun died, and the cliff academy even more It was when they migrated from Dali to Dasui, the family was left in the cold, and the incense of that culture was almost withered, so that sage blatantly attacked Qi Jingchun's management of the world, using it as a means of raising his reputation, hoping to use this Opportunity to win the favor of some old masters and successfully become a gentleman.Zhou Ju didn't like or dislike that hostile culture, but for this sage with a sweet heart and a sword, the key point is that this person used his husband's article to attack the cliff academy. That was really annoying, and finally Zhou Ju took action He beat someone, and beat that guy until he was embarrassed to go out for half a year.

Cui Minghuang is a map of mountains, rivers and communities, with a vast territory, but gunpowder is everywhere, fragmented, and there is absolutely no small person in this human figure.

And the chief gentleman of Aquarius Continent, elegant and elegant, famous all over the continent, is actually a simple old farmer who guards the crops and is diligent.

Zhou Ju has possessed this little-known strange supernatural power since he was a child, and he has a photographic memory, and his writing and thinking are like a spring.Entered the academy secretly at the age of nine, followed his husband to learn the teachings of sages, and became a sage at the age of 14. After that, he still stayed in a school house built by his husband, living in seclusion, only dealing with senior brothers and sisters all year round, and after becoming a gentleman at the age of 20, he passed the Confucian Temple for a gift After the identification of the weapon, Zhou Ju was soon found to be a "gentleman" sign, and he was expected to catch up with the two great gentlemen of Aquarius Continent.

Zhou Ju walked on the road leading from Jianshui Villa to the town, and sighed, "I'm a bit ashamed."

Walking on the wide and empty road, a figure appeared beside the sage Zhou Ju out of thin air, and asked softly, "Ju Ran, what strange sight did you see?"

Zhou Ju said with a smile: "My good sir, can you stop scaring the disciple like this? If you scare such a good seedling foolishly, sir, just cry."

The ethereal figure of the head of the Academy Mountain walked side by side with Zhou Ju.

Zhou Ju smiled and said, "Sir, this time, I don't want to tell you, I'm so hungry."

The old man in Confucian shirt laughed loudly, "Alright, you can wait until you go back to the academy to eat."

The saint really left.

Zhou Ju was walking alone on the road in a foreign land, shaking his head in amazement.

There is a golden body and a gallbladder that is clearly a gift from others, but it can be compatible with the spirit and soul without any rejection. Therefore, the little boy has a Confucian atmosphere and a trace of an upright gentleman.

As the young man walks, there is a breeze on his sleeves, and his shoulders seem to be carrying sunny flowers and trees. The grass grows and warblers fly, which is even more beautiful and moving.

There are little people sitting, belching wine, dangling the vermilion wine gourds, there are little people in straw sandals standing by the water, walking over mountains

There is a little man flipping through a book, with a hairpin in his bun, looking down at a book, browsing an article, as if there are obstacles everywhere, so he is frowning and scratching his head, feeling worried.

There is also a little man counting money, sitting cross-legged, smiling, picking up a coin from time to time, putting it in his mouth to bite, or wiping a meal with his sleeve.

A little man, full of jewels, running around, handing out one thing here, offering another with both hands, as if he is constantly giving others his beloved things

Even though there are so many whimsical thoughts, all kinds of obsessions are deeply rooted, but his mind is still clear, there is such a strange young man in the world

Zhou Ju restrained his smile and sighed. He said that he thought he was like a good man, but he didn't want to be that kind of boy at all, because it should be quite tiring to be such a person.

But if you can become a heart-to-heart friend with this kind of person, it should be very good.

Zhou Ju was thinking about one thing, and suddenly he rose from the ground, high into the sky, and traveled far away against the wind, with the mountains and rivers of the Shushui Kingdom under his feet, and the mountains and rivers were faintly visible in the gap between the sea of ​​clouds. Zhou Ju said to himself: "I have met the Taoist Heavenly Monarch of Juluzhou during this trip. Otherwise, I would follow his advice and choose a larger blessed land. As a banished immortal, I would go down and enjoy the scenery elsewhere. Otherwise, my current state would be unshakable for many years. No, it’s really squatting in the latrine and can’t poop, and there is no movement at all.”

Of course, Chen Pingan didn't know the supernatural power of the sage Zhou Ju, and he had already seen so many secrets of himself.

The presence of the sages of the Guanhu Academy may be a once-in-a-century spectacle for people in the rivers and lakes of the Shushui Kingdom, but for Chen Pingan, it is not really a shock, whether it is in his hometown Lizhu Dongtian or later. Going to the Great Sui Dynasty, Chen Pingan has seen too many unimaginable things. Even in the picture scroll of mountains and rivers written by sages and old scholars, Chen Pingan has seen the God of Suishan in the Middle Earth God Continent. He handed out the mountain-opening sword with his own hands.

In the lobby of the villa, Chen Pingan didn't stay for too long, because Song Yushao left soon after saying a word.

Those words of the old man stirred up waves in everyone's hearts.

"The more than ten thousand soldiers and horses of the imperial court who came to encircle and suppress the villa have retreated by themselves."

The girl nanny, one of the four evil spirits of the Shushui Kingdom, actually returned to the villa with the two of them, but she didn't dare to face a sage from the academy, so she hid in the dark at that time. It made her feel happy for the rest of her life. After confirming that both of the academy had left the villa, she entered

Enter the lobby, sit down and talk with Song Fengshan with your heart, but the girl is a qi practitioner, and her heart is involved. Song Fengshan is a martial arts technique, concentrating sound and gathering lines. One needs the fifth level of Qi practitioners, and the other needs the fourth level of martial arts. territory.

Song Fengshan's wife began to sway and appease the heroes.

Song Fengshan who didn't say a word looked determined.

While feeling relieved, Song Fengshan felt a little complicated.

Grandpa Song Yushao really stood in front of the army with one sword and one man, and even captured the general Chu Hao, saving him Song Fengshan's many schemes. In the deep mountains, together with Su Lang, the green bamboo sword fairy who was persuaded by his secret letter, they in turn intercepted and killed Lin Gushan, the swordsman of the ancient Yu Kingdom, and the owner of Maitanglou, and Lin Gushan was cut off by Su Lang's sword. On the head, the green bead became the best evidence of Su Lang's "Sword Fairy Killing the Sword Master", but it's a pity that the assassin who bought the tower and escaped with a secret technique may be a variable.

Song Fengshan smiled secretly at the girl: "According to the agreement, after the matter is completed, I will help you become a mountain god conferred by the imperial court of the Shushui Kingdom, and you can have a golden body and enjoy incense. But the ugly words come first, after becoming a golden god, you If you want to skyrocket your realm and lie down to enjoy the blessings, you still need to act according to my plan. In the next few decades, go against your heart and do good deeds to win the hearts of the people. A small profit will ruin my big business, and when the time comes, between you and me, we can only fight each other."

The girl smiled charmingly from her heart: "The master of the young village has no plans to spare, but the servants don't dare to ask for trouble."

Song Fengshan said in a condensed voice: "I still have to trouble you to go to Zhoucheng and inform Han Yuanshan that the situation has changed. After Zhou Ju, Guanhu Academy will be troubled by others. It is up to him to decide on the center of the temple in Shushui Kingdom."

The girl sighed, stood up, and was about to go to Zhoucheng to remind her lover Han Yuanshan, "On the bed and under the bed, the servants are all busy. Oh, by the way, you remember to ask that boy named Chen Pingan to ask for a coin from Chu Hao. The captured Jiawan, no matter whether the young owner buys it with money or in exchange for favors, it must be kept. In the future, if my family Yuanshan insists on seeking wealth from danger and pretending to be Chu Hao, this Ganlujia will be the key thing .”

Song Fengshan replied: "I care about myself."

The girl knew this man's cold-blooded character, so she stopped adding anything else and left the lobby.

One old and one young went to the yard arranged by the villa for Chen Pingan.

On the way back in the mountains before, the owner of the Maidou building had been lurking for a long time and attacked Chen Pingan, and then Jianzun Lin Gushan arrived and entangled Song Yushao.

If Chen Pingan and Song Yushao were at their peak, there would be no suspense in winning or losing, and they would definitely crush the two assassins who were ordered to act in the ancient Yu Kingdom. The battle was so skillful that he was evenly matched with the landlord of Maitanglou who was fighting for the second time. Song Yushao had the upper hand, but Lin Gushan was in full swing and couldn't get away for a while, so he helped Chen Pingan kill that The elusive top assassin.

Afterwards, the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal and the girl nanny appeared one after another. Both sides seemed to have an ally for reinforcements. It stands to reason that Lin Gushan's side had a better chance of winning.

Su Lang and Lin Gushan joined forces to deal with Song Yushao.The girl and Chen Pingan confronted the enemy to buy the building owner.

After that, the situation changed drastically. Su Lang chopped off Lin Gushan's head with a single sword. The assassin successfully escaped from the battlefield.The young girl Mammy seemed to put all her strength into it, with a demonic cultivation, she beat the world upside down, but the truth may not be the case.After all, the life and death of a young man from a foreign country has nothing to do with the overall situation of the country, and if he accidentally died in the deep mountains and old forests, it might be better for her to lose an uncontrollable insider.

When they arrived at the courtyard, the bearded man and the young Taoist priest were not at the villa today, they had already been persuaded by Chen Pingan to go to the town early, saying that they would leave today and go to the fairy family ferry on the border.Chen Pingan didn't hide anything, and told the reason of the incident to his two friends. Zhang Shanfeng must accompany him, but Xu Yuanxia stopped him and dragged him to the small town.

After sitting down at the stone table, Song Yushao said softly, "General Chu Hao is probably dead."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal about this.

Just like before at the waterside pavilion, the woman carrying the knife tilted the top of the scabbard towards herself, that is, the people of the rivers and lakes are walking in the rivers and lakes.

Then Chu Hao led the army to march south to Jianshui Villa this time, which means that the generals are on the battlefield.

Chen Pingan took out the Shenren Chenglujia Pill from his sleeve and handed it to the old man.Chen Pingan was unwilling to take it out when the maiden asked for it.

Song Yushao waved his hands and said, "Chu Hao was captured by you, so of course this Jiawan is yours."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "The old man should take it. Since the female devil asks for it, this armor pill must not be about money. I just don't like her behavior, so I don't want to give it to her."

Song Yu smiled and said: "Otherwise, all the Xiaoxue money savings in the villa will be given to you, otherwise it will be against the rules, and I will have lumps in my heart. I owe money and favors. As for whether Fengshan has expenses on the mountain, it is up to him Toss it yourself, anyway, this kid is so capable, I don't believe he can't get thousands of Xiaoxue coins."

Chen Pingan grinned and said, "It's really a friend. In fact, it doesn't matter if I owe you a favor. Next time I come to the villa, it's enough for the old man to buy me more drinks."

Song Yushao clicked his tongue and said, "It's more uncomfortable to owe favors than money. It's your kid who said it. Now it's okay for friends to owe favors. You said it. Why, all the truths in the world belong to you, Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan took off the gourd of raising swords, and took a sip of wine in a relaxed and comfortable manner. He had no worries or burdens. After walking in the rivers and lakes, he drank a sip of fine wine, not to deceive people and take a breath on the battlefield. Treat me as a friend, just pay back the money and favors, and pay it off in one breath, refreshingly, at worst, I won’t come to the villa to drink Huadiao wine and eat hot pot when I pass by Shushui Kingdom in the future.”

Song Yushao hesitated for a moment, but had no choice but to accept the Bingjiajia pill, and joked: "I'm a little confused about what's going on with you, kid."

Chen Ping blinked, "When I was an apprentice in the dragon kiln in my hometown, the master who taught me how to make porcelain once said a truth, a cow is given for favors, and needles are not spared for buying and selling."

Song Yuzhuo was stunned for a moment, "What the hell?"

Chen Ping blushed and said: "It means that if you have a good relationship, it's okay to give a cow to a friend, but when you do business, you have to record all the money and money in the account."

The old man Yao's truth is full of earthiness, but he still doesn't explain it in the book.But in Yanzhi County of Caiyi Country, Taoist Chongmiao said similar words before his death.

Therefore, Chen Ping felt that this rough truth was probably correct.

Song Yushao laughed heartily, pointed at the young man, and said, "Gua Waer, you will definitely be very rich in the future."

Chen Pingan clasped his fists and smiled brightly, "I hope."

Song Yu smiled and got up, "The villa won't keep you anymore. I'll go and explain the matter, and then we'll go to the town together. I'll treat you to a hot pot meal, and then you and your friends will go to that ferry."

Chen Pingan nodded. After the old man went to see Guan Chu, he went back to his room in the small courtyard, changed into clean clothes, and left a piece of golden talisman paper on the table. The talisman had already been drawn. The demon talisman, the boy suppressed it with a wine glass.

When the two left the battlefield and accepted three hundred small snow money from the old man, Chen Pingan just wanted to make the old man feel at ease.

No matter how much the boy's temperament has changed now, for example, he has changed from a muddy leg who has not touched a drop to a little alcoholic who knows the quality of wine, but there are some things that are easy to change. Hundreds of years and thousands of years, it is still the same.

Suffering is a blessing, being greedy for cheap is losing cheap, these truths have been said in books, and more than one book is talking about them.

In the end, the old Juggernaut of the Shushui Kingdom brought a small package and two jugs of good wine. The two met in the courtyard. Chen Ping's wine gourd was filled with good wine again, and there was just one jug left. When they went to the town to eat hot pot It is necessary, the old man said to help him carry the package containing Xiaoxue money and some small items first.

After leaving the small courtyard, the white-haired old steward of the villa stood at the door, clasped his fists at Chen Pingan and said with a smile: "Chen Shaoxia will often come to the villa as a guest in the future. From this year onwards, Jianshui Villa will prepare a lot of Huadiao wine to brew and store for Chen Shaoxia. , to ensure that you can drink the most authentic aged wine every time.”

Chen Pingan cupped his fists and said, "You're welcome."

Song Yushao and Chen Pingan flew away from the villa again.

The old steward stood where he was, unwilling to leave for a long time, with a happy smile, looking at the old owner today, it was really different from the gloomy past decades, now the old owner walked the rivers and lakes just like he used to, High-spirited and high-spirited.

So we comb the rivers and lakes of the water country, and we will definitely be able to continue to be romantic for decades.

The old man walked back for a walk, and met the two maids who were in charge of the courtyard. The originally serious old steward smiled a lot, which flattered the pair of young sword servants, and felt that the sun was coming out from the west.

When the two arrived in the small town, the spies placed by the imperial court had all withdrawn after getting wind of it.

I met Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng in that restaurant. The four of them were still on the second floor and had hot pot. Because last time Song Yu burned his own registration number, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was a little cautious. , Only then regained a little bit of freedom.Zhang Shanfeng is not very good at spicy food, and he doesn't want to be stage fright, so he wept while eating. Chen Pingan said seriously that drinking can relieve the spicy food, but the young Taoist sprayed Chen Pingan all over with a sip of wine.

At the wine table, the old man also drank a little too much. He didn't use the Wufu realm to dispel the alcohol, and kept toasting Chen Pingan and the two of them.

He also chatted with Chen Pingan a lot about what was in his heart, some didn't, and he just chatted casually when he thought of something.

"Chen Pingan, reasoning is not a pleasing thing. Girls don't like to listen to it, and men are not much better. The world is difficult, and I feel aggrieved, and I have to listen to nagging at the end. , you say that it’s not right to be annoying or not, but knowing that it’s right, but you can’t do it yourself, wouldn’t it be more embarrassing.”

The young man drank and ate spicy food, his tongue was already a little knotted, and he retorted: "I occasionally speak some truths, but I really never quarrel with others, most of them fight."

The old man also said: "If a girl tells you in the future, Chen Ping'an, you are a good person"

The boy was full of anticipation, "Is that enough?"

The old man slapped the table, gloated and said, "You are such a fart, the relationship between the two of you is definitely going to die."

The boy was stunned, and then quickly took a big gulp of wine to suppress his shock.

After drinking and eating, the three bid farewell to Song Yushao at the end of the small street.

After the figures of the three walked further and further away, Song Fengshan appeared silently beside the old man with an extra iron sword hanging from his waist.

The old man looked into the distance and sighed.

Song Fengshan snorted coldly: "Am I your grandson, or is he?"

The old man laughed.

Although Song Fengshan spoke angrily, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that the old man packed nearly [-] small snow coins from Jianshui Villa in that package, and none was left for the Villa.

Chen Pingan was at the wine table and was being persuaded to drink by the old man all the time. He was so drunk that when he walked away, he staggered and smelled of alcohol.For the time being, I can't care about the small package that is slung across the back.

Old Jianghu is old Jianghu after all, young people are still too immature.