Sword comes

In the twilight, Wu Shuangjiang suddenly said that he was going to leave.

Throwing the long sword to Chen Pingan's night tour, after half a day's effort, it has already been refined.

After Chen Ping took the night tour, he brazenly asked Wu Shuangjiang for a copybook.

In the world of Qingming, it is generally accepted that the words written by the monks of the Sui Palace can drive away ghosts.Hanging characters are like hanging symbols, and even more effective.Of course, Chen Pingan didn't want to rely on Wu Shuangjiang's words to do something to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits. No matter who comes to visit, don't you have to ask about the authenticity and counterfeit?

Wu Shuangjiang agreed, and Chen Pingan was in the lobby, taking out pens, inks, papers and inkstones. After Xiao Mili cleaned up the table, he helped spread the rice paper and lay down on the table to grind ink.

Wu Shuangjiang looked at the writing brushes and ink ingots that were common things at the bottom of the mountain, and seemed to lose interest in writing. Chen Pingan said helplessly, "I really only have these guys on me. Senior, just let it go?"

Wu Shuangjiang said with a smile: "Luoposhan can afford to lose this face, but Mr. Wu can't afford to lose it. If that's the case, let's forget it."

Chen Pingan hurriedly said: "Then let the younger generation borrow the Four Treasures of the Study from Li Shilang?"

Wu Shuangjiang glanced at the sky outside, shook his head and said, "You can't keep Xiao Bai waiting."

Millet was still grinding the ink ingots, raised her hands anxiously, scratched her head, and said pitifully, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu, write a few words casually, can't you get it right? Let's go out and walk in the rivers and lakes. It's better to be careful than to be careful. "

Wu Shuangjiang thought for a while, nodded and said, "That makes sense."

Wu Shuangjiang took out his study offering from his sleeve, spread out a piece of colored cloud paper, and took out a brush with a green bamboo stem, engraved with a line of small seal script, with a heart full of greenery.On one side of the inkstone, the side inkstone is inscribed with the Immortal Cave. On the ancient inkstone lies a pair of miniature chilongs. Wu Shuangjiang tapped the head of the chilong with a pen, and the two chilongs immediately opened a pair of golden eyes, and a layer of golden ripples suddenly appeared in the ancient inkstone. After Wu Shuangjiang dipped in the ink, the nib of the pen was golden yellow, and he wrote a running script on the paper, which can be regarded as "At that time post" as a rule.

"At that time, I only thought that it was commonplace, and I didn't believe that there were gray heads in the world. I sat alone in the bright moon and high-rise building, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was the king."

Finally, Wu Shuangjiang's two personal seals and a monogram are respectively engraved in three places on this copybook.

A military scholar, commanding millions of troops.People and books are old.The heart is like the green lotus in the world.

Standing aside, Chen Pingan rubbed his hands lightly, feeling a lot of emotion, "It's a pity not to write a couplet anymore with such good handwriting. Good things come in pairs, so be careful."

Wu Shuangjiang smiled, and on the table appeared two couplet papers made of the red material of the lunar New Year's Eve. On each couplet, there were seven golden dragon patterns, as if there were vacant seats waiting to be written.Not only that, but he also took out a small wooden box from his sleeve. After opening, there were seven colored small porcelain boxes lined up.Jun Yuyu on the mountain once obtained a great opportunity from the ruins of the Xianfu, and moved an ancient mountain back to the sect. After the mountain took root, visions abounded, and there were often scenes of cinnabar flying like colorful clouds.After the immortal refines the flying sand, he gathers together seven colors, which is the seven treasure mud. There is a saying that one or two colored mud is a catty of grain rain money.

Chen Ping'an was a little puzzled. Writing couplets is not as particular about writing in seven-color characters, is it?I just didn't dare to ask more, for fear that if I asked, the cooked duck would fly away.

Wu Shuangjiang didn't explain anything. He dipped his brush in the seven-color treasure sand and wrote each of the seven characters on the two spring couplets.

Wu Shuangjiang breathed lightly towards the pair of couplets, and the fourteen golden dragons on a pair of couplets, as if being dotted, slowly spun around once and then remained still.

Suzi's poems and Wu Shuangjiang's inscriptions.

By the way, I took advantage of some young people around me asking for words.

Chen Pingan, who had been a second nephew for nothing, had no qualms about it, just pretending that he didn't know there was such an allusion at all.

Wu Shuangjiang said with a smile: "It's just a wish for the completion of the lower sect of Luopo Mountain. It can be used as a couplet hanging on the gate of the Patriarch Hall. The couplets change with the time. The words in the couplets change with the time. The words in the couplets change with the time. The words in the couplets are black in the daytime and white in the night. There is a clear distinction between black and white. Not too low, if it is hung on the gate of Jise Peak in Luopo Mountain, it will be enough to stop the mountain gods, ghosts and ghosts like the tiger Weibo from outside the gate, and dare not go beyond half a step. But you have to promise me one thing, what Sometimes you feel that you have done something wrong, and you will never correct your mistakes, so you must take off this couplet."

Chen Ping took a step back, and bowed to the owner of Sui Chu Palace who said with a smile that "it was once possible to refine one or two natal characters".

Wu Shuangjiang waved his hand, just put away a few seals, turned his head and smiled with the little girl in black, "Mili, and the rest of the study items on the table are all given to you, and I will treat them as gifts for you. Dried melon seeds. I don’t care who you give it to later.”

Zhou Mili hurriedly waved his hands vigorously, "You can't do it, you don't need money for dried fish and melon seeds."

Wu Shuangjiang smiled slightly, turned around and left, strode across the threshold, and the millet galloped over, catching up with that Mr. Wu, took out two bags of dried fish from his sleeve, scratched his face, a little embarrassed, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu , That's all, I'll give you all, don't think it's too little, if it's really too little, it's okay, come to my house as a guest in the future, it's enough."

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and took the two bags of dried brook fish, thanked him, patted the little girl on the head, and left. Wu Shuangjiang stepped out and left Entry City.

Xiao Mi Li waved her hand, stood outside the door and looked around for a long time, sighed, a little envious of Mr. Wu's Taoism, he didn't have to travel far away with the wind, and he disappeared with a swish, that must be the fairyland where Jindan started ? !Heh, what are you thinking, how can the Earth Immortal be enough? It can’t be said that it is the legendary Jade Raw Realm. Alas, the realm is so high, it is as high as Wei Shanjun. How many night banquets must Mr. Wu hold in his hometown?No wonder people don’t blink their eyes when giving gifts. They are rich and generous, and they have to be like this when they travel the rivers and lakes. The girl who met that silly and silly girl in Dumb Lake back then is not bad, but her hair is long and her knowledge is short. Gu Yu can sell the big water monster in Dumb Lake for money.

Xiao Mi Li swaggered back to the lobby table, Chen Pingan put away the copybooks and couplets, put them into the square inch, and smiled at Xiao Mi Li: "Ancient inkstone, green bamboo brush, Qibao mud, three things, let Pei Qian Get it for you first."

Millet was stunned for a moment, and the little girl glanced at the objects on the table, "But I have already figured out how to give it away."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "You don't need to give it away, just keep it well, and remember not to throw it away when you go back to Luopo Mountain."

Xiaomi Li said solemnly: "At the beginning, I planned to give all of them to Mrs. Shanzhu. If Mrs. Shanzhu refused, I would have the guts to persevere to the end. Then when I got home, I would give Qibaoni to sister Nuanshu. She I like to keep accounts every day. Give the ancient inkstone to Jingqing, and the green bamboo pen to Wei Shanjun. Isn’t there a bamboo forest in Piyun Mountain? I have carefully counted how many bamboos there are, and I don’t think that if Wei Shanjun accepts the gift and is happy, he will give me a bamboo for nothing.”

Ning Yao held back his laughter and rubbed Mi Li's head.

Pei Qian pretended not to know anything, anyway, whenever the master asked, he would push everything to the old cook.

For the first time, Chen Pingan felt a little uneasy about his conscience.I don't know how Xiao Mili was wandering in the bamboo forest at that time, earnestly counting the bamboo with his wrench, how did Wei Shanjun feel?

A white-haired boy poked his head around the corner of the corridor and asked, "Ancestor Yinguan, where is that person? Has he left? How are you chatting?"

Chen Pingan turned his head and said, "Leaving Entry City. The chat is okay, so you don't need to take action."

The white-haired boy laughed loudly, put his hands on his hips, shook his shoulders, and strode towards the table, "The ancestor of the Yinguan is indeed invincible, so I have no chance to show my loyalty, otherwise, as long as I try my best, I will definitely be able to fight with you!" The ancestors of Yinguan fight back against the enemy together! What a pity, what a pity, what a shame!"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Then shall I invite him back?"

The white-haired boy's knees softened, he stretched out his hand to support the table, and said in a trembling voice, "I don't think it's necessary. After all, it's easier to invite God than to send God away."

From the beginning to the end, it was very inexplicable. I saw Wu Shuangjiang and had a good chat with Pei Qian. It was like falling into a cloud and mist. When I got lost, Wu Shuangjiang disappeared again. There was nothing together, and it was the alien demon. The realm of the world, present in the world with a posture similar to "a man without borders".

Chen Ping took a look and said, "Go to the room and talk."

They went back to Chen Ping's room together, and Chen Ping took out the copybook, "Senior probably wanted me to hand it over to you."

The white-haired boy nodded, and just as he took it, the two inscriptions on the copybook, "Military Scholar, Commanding Millions of Soldiers", and "Men and Shu are old", totaled thirteen characters, and instantly dimmed.

It looks complicated, dull and speechless.

Chen Ping even took out the Yangjian gourd, and took a sip of wine to suppress his shock.

The supernatural powers of a fourteenth-level monk are really unreasonable.

It shook its head vigorously, and soon returned to its normal expression. Looking at the virtual objects that Chen Pingan had caught in the entry city, he picked up the narcissus porcelain basin, turned it over, sneered, and threw it on the table. He jumped forward, straightened his hands, moved to his side, breathed lightly on the small porcelain basin, and wiped it with his sleeves.

The white-haired boy moved the iron-cast Three Monkeys Fishing Moon Flower Vessel with both hands, nodded slightly, and said, "If it's the real thing, it's okay."

Chen Ping asked with a smile, "How do you say it?"

The white-haired boy said: "Every moonlit night, you can take out this thing, just basking in the moonlight, you can condense the moonlight, and gradually breed a grain of essence similar to the 'Huahuashi'. If the monk's luck is better, maybe It can also become a Si Fanwei of the Flower Temple, in charge of a certain kind of flower letter fragrance. Arranging flowers in it, osmanthus is the best, followed by epiphyllum, and peony is the third. No matter how high the state is, they are definitely willing to pay a high price. With this thing, you can save a lot of trouble. Take it to the blessed land of hundreds of flowers, even more casually, find a blessed land flower owner, or those few life master flowers God, it can be sold for a sky-high price."

The white-haired boy asked suspiciously: "In this blessed land of hundreds of flowers, why does the ancestor of the Yinguan look like he has never heard of it and is not interested? Back then, under the grape trellis where the prison officials practiced Taoism, those flower cups, the old Yinguan Zu Ke's eyes were shining brightly, and he was gearing up for it. At that time, I thought that if I were the flower owner of the blessed land, I would start to worry about whether my land would be three feet high."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "As long as there is money in the world, there will be Baozhai."

The white-haired boy snorted, picked up the "Shu Ye" style ebony paperweight, and asked, "Didn't you think that the ancestor Yinguan was also a luthier? He really is versatile..."

Chen Pingan put down the sword gourd in his hand and asked, "Can you write the complete spectrum of Guangling Zhixi?"

It nodded, "How difficult is this."

Wu Shuangjiang, the lord of Sui Chu Palace, is a well-known talent in Qingming Tianxia. He is proficient in poetry, music, music, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

As Wu Shuangjiang's heart demon, except for some killer attack methods, Wu Shuangjiang has set up heavy restrictions, and the rest Wu Shuangjiang knows, it actually knows.

The white-haired boy tapped his fingers and wrote a complete score that has been lost for a long time in Haoran Tianxia.Chen Ping transcribed it on paper.

It yawned, and asked with a puzzled face, "Patriarch Yinguan, is this the only harvest?"

Chen Pingan nodded, Pei Qian was expressionless, just eating melon seeds.

Zhou Mili waved his hands vigorously and said, "It's gone, it's really gone!"

The white-haired boy laughed and said, "Yes, there must be. Bring the treasure at the bottom of the box quickly."

Zhou Mili put his arms around his chest and said with a serious face: "If you have, I will treat you to eat pickled fish! Is pickled fish delicious? It's the worst food in the world. No one likes it. Since no one eats pickled fish , If no one eats if you invite someone to eat, then it’s gone.”

Chen Pingan reached out and covered his forehead.What a reasonable set of words, it's really embarrassing for Xiaomi...

The corners of Ning Yao's mouth curled up.

Pei Qian glanced at Master.

Chen Ping nodded helplessly.

Pei Qian and Zhou Mili said, "Take it out."

Xiao Mili was in a hurry, and winked at Pei Qian, she hid it well, why didn't she tell herself.

Pei Qian nodded, and the little girl in black immediately ran out of the room, went to Pei Qian and her own room, took out the scroll from the green bamboo bookcase, ran back, pursed her mouth, and put it on the table in no hurry , Xiao Mili just held the scroll, looked at the good Shanzhu with a serious face, as if saying that I really gave it, and I can’t blame the Shanzhu’s wife for what she wants to say when the time comes.

Chen Pingan glanced at his great disciple of Kaishan, and complained, "I've given it to you, so there's nothing to hide."

Pei Qian smiled and nodded, then looked at the white-haired boy who was the culprit.

Chen Pingan handed Ning Yao the booklet presented by the bearded guest.

After flipping through it casually, Ning Yao found that every opportunity was like playing a charade. The words on the booklet were like ferry crossings of fairy families, with the names of the ferry crossings, but they did not tell the spectators how to get to the ferry crossings.

The white-haired boy looked at the scroll on the table, with a white jade scroll head and a small sticky note pasted on the outside. The handwriting was barely elegant, and the content of the writing was bold, saying that it was to teach women all over the world how to dress up.

After opening it, there are different eyebrows and hair buns of beauties, such as mandarin duck eyebrows, flying clouds, fainting, flying immortals, spirit snakes, and anti-snapshots. There are also text annotations, a total of 24 beauties, a white-haired boy Once I saw it, I was amazed and kept talking: "Well, although Chunshan is small, it can raise clouds... The ax marks in the Moon Palace were repaired and then listed on the beauty's eyebrows... Flying immortals, descending in front of the emperor... Mother Lie, this sentence is better, this sentence is the best, turn around and see Lang unscrew the curtain, Lang wants to hug him, but it's like a haze..."

The white-haired boy raised his head and said solemnly: "Since the ancestor of the hermit official is proficient in seal cutting, it is better to copy all kinds of eyebrow seals on the letter paper. In the future, the whole world will be full of glory, and half of the Taoists on the mountain, Hongyan, flying swords, and so on will be able to write letters." We need to use the letter paper produced in our Luopo Mountain! In response to the phrase "When the Lord of Wanli sees the eyebrow seal, it is like meeting again before the flower", I think it is feasible, it is definitely feasible, and the money will definitely flow in!"

Chen Pingan tipped a word, "Get lost!"

This kind of unconscionable cosmetics and money, Zhu Lian or Mi Yu are suitable for it.

The white-haired boy's face was hurt, which chilled the hearts of all the soldiers.

Picking up the last bundle of withered plum branches, it weighed it a few times, and asked in doubt: "Old ancestor Yinguan, what is it?! Are we really picking up trash?"

Chen Pingan threw the booklet to the white-haired boy. He turned to the page of plum branches and found that there seemed to be two lines, each with a chance, and he could choose one.One of the clues is what Shangyang Palace, Mei Jing, "Zhao Nan Pian", Jiang Langzhong, Longchi drunken guest, and Zhulu are.

The other one is Bookstore, Corpse, Hot Customers in the World, Boneless Flowers, and Duckweed Pavilion.

The white-haired boy looked at it for a while, after all, it came from Qingming Tianxia, ​​and he was completely blinded when he saw this, closed the booklet, and said righteously: "Old ancestor Yinguan, why bother, why don't we Let’s grab it openly, right? If someone catches you, it’s fine, the ancestor of the hidden official will just run away and leave me behind, beating or scolding, beating or chopping, the little one will bear it all!”

Ning Yao asked curiously: "What about this bundle of plum branches?"

Chen Pingan explained with a smile: "Shangyang Palace, the nickname of Mei Jing refers to a concubine. She has a younger brother named Jiang Caiqin, who has practiced medicine for generations. Wake up the different thoughts of the two vassal kings, anyway, the chance to succeed in the end is probably some kind of real gift from the flower god of January in the blessed land of hundreds of flowers, or it is related to the blushing lady in the plum garden of the inverted mountain, so It doesn't mean much.

"But I'm very interested in another clue. I have selfish intentions. If I'm not wrong, I should go to the Mustard Seed Garden Bookstore in Entry City first, because Li Shilang is good at making plum windows. Juro even cited this matter as "the best production in his life", so I am afraid that he will need to buy a first edition of "Hua Zhuan" as a bridge, and find the bookseller Wang Gai, and this person once had a " The nickname "Wang Anjie", the hottest guest in the world, is the best way to get online with this person's brother Wang Yi, and this person's original name is Wang Shi, who is good at making seals and painting boneless flowers, so this will involve an old gentleman who I admire very much Well, he is good at painting plum blossoms, he is the best in the world, and he happens to be the owner of the plum blossom house and duckweed pavilion in the small boat. Not only that, it is said that this old gentleman is also the first person in the world to make a seal with a stone. With such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I How can I miss it, I must visit the old gentleman, if there is any chance, I can exchange it with the old gentleman for a seal."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an was in high spirits, as if he had heard the name "Li Shilang" for the first time before.

People like Jiang Shangzhen, there will always be people who want to see on the night boat, it is the rain and the wind suddenly green, it is the flower seller on the pole, the cup is deep amber, the brow is only lowered but the heart is on the heart, it is two years and three years. The degree of defeating Dongjun is because that person is thinner than Huang Hua.

Chen Pingan actually wants to visit more sages and ancients in the book.

Ning Yao is used to Chen Ping's puzzle-solving skills.

Just talk about how Chen Pingan's elder relationship came about, that's how it came about.

Pei Qian was even more righteous.

Zhou Mili can't hear it anyway, as long as the good mountain master doesn't fight with others, he is very powerful!

Only the celestial demon of Huawai was dumbfounded after hearing the series of "from here to there", "following the vines" and "walking around", and praised from the bottom of his heart: "Old ancestor of the hidden official, this night boat, At once

You should be the master at the helm! "

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's far away. It's just a bookcase with two legs."

It's not that he underestimates himself, that's the truth.The night sailing ship is a place in the entry city, which has already made Chen Ping'an amazed.If it wasn't difficult to distinguish between friends and foes, Chen Pingan really didn't mind wandering through the twelve cities one by one on this ferry, even if it took three or two years.

The white-haired boy rubbed his hands together, his eyes sparkled, "It's hot, with the ancestor of the hermit official at the side to guide the maze, and with my help, the fairy family's chance for this ferry will not grow without a blade of grass? "

Chen Pingan said: "I still have business to do, so apart from the plum branch, I don't want to earn other opportunities."

The white-haired boy beat his chest with both hands, "Is this still the arrogant and money-seeking patriarch I know?"

Chen Pingan said: "I want to ask for a seal with the old man Wang Yuanzhang. After thinking about the seal, I will write 'Qing Qi is full of heaven and earth, scattered for thousands of miles of spring'!"

After a moment of silence, Chen Pingan took a sip of his wine and said softly, "It would be better if I could get the seals of both parties. The seal should say 'Wandering on the Road'."

The white-haired boy clapped his hands and applauded: "The seal is excellent! The ancestor of the hidden official is unparalleled in literary talent..."

Chen Ping squinted, "It's something from the old man's poems, I just copied it."

The white-haired boy raised his arms and shouted, "The ancestor of the Yinguan has an invincible memory. He can move a mountain of books with one fist, and the sea of ​​literature with one foot. He is number one in the world. People dare not claim to be second, because the location is too close to the ancestor of the Yinguan. , so I only dare to be called the third!"

Anyway, as long as you have a clear conscience, there will be no embarrassing or embarrassing flattery in the world.

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "According to Palace Master Wu's deduction, I may go to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple at a certain moment. It's hard to say when I will go and return, and how I will return."

The white-haired boy fell silent all of a sudden, sat back on the bench sickly, and wiped the tabletop repeatedly with one palm.

Ning Yao said, "I'm here with Pei Qian and Xiaomi Mili."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Then solve the riddle?"

Xiaomi Mi jumped off the bench, "Deling!"

A group of people packed their luggage, left the inn and followed the clues. Sure enough, as Chen Pingan said, they followed the vines all the way, as expected. They should buy, buy, and chat. Finally, in a secret landscape with plum blossoms and thousands of trees, Chen Pingan used It was a chance to get a fairy plum tree, but I only exchanged two seals with the old master Wang Yuanzhang. I never thought that the old man would stroke his beard and smile at the end, and he would also give two pictures of plum blossoms, one black plum and one white plum , and the printed content of the two seals that Chen Ping'an asked for came from the poems inscribed on the scroll.

After Chen Ping took the scroll, he bowed again to express his thanks.

Thinking of something, Chen Pingan said: "The younger generation heard that there was a suzerain sword fairy in Tongyezhou, who climbed the mountain in heavy snow, and said something similar to the senior in the history books. Everyone in his sect has heard of it, but the sword fairy is at the end. Added the phrase 'the most suitable sword', so this sword fairy should also admire senior very much."

The old man laughed and said, "Is it that 'the heaven and the earth are made of white jade, which makes people's hearts clear and makes them want to go to immortality'?"

Chen Pingan held the scroll in his arms and nodded slightly.

The old gentleman asked: "A sword fairy who speaks to the world like this is living in Tongye Continent, so he must be dead?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "He has died in battle."

That sword fairy is Fu Lingqing, the patriarch of Tongye Sect.

The old man asked Chen Pingan to wait for a while, and finally gave Chen Pingan two seals, each of which was engraved with wind and snow to add to the fun, and the world is crazy.

Chen Pingan scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

The old man smiled and said: "Although I don't know who you are yet, I hope that there are more young people like you in today's Haoran world."

Pointing to other places, the old gentleman said seriously: "Remember, don't learn from Shao Baojuan in the appearance city. It seems that you have been a gentleman for many years, and you are just waiting to be a bad person once, and then never look back. It's really a pity."

After leaving this secret realm, Chen Pingan used the qin score written by the white-haired boy to exchange the customs certificates for the three cities with the entry city. Generally, for a certain knowledge, it is already the limit to exchange two city customs certificates. This "Guangling Zhixi Spectrum" is extremely important.At the beginning, the white-haired boy was a little complacent, walking outside the shop was very easy, but when he learned that there were twelve cities on the night sailing ship, he immediately started jumping and cursing, and Xiaomi Li hurriedly hugged the gray-haired boy at a young age The short winter melon, the white-haired boy was still swearing, flying towards the shop, and the millet leaned back, swaying, trying to keep the two of them from falling. After the white-haired boy finished cursing, his feet landed on the ground. Turning around, he patted Xiaomi Li on the shoulder, "Loyalty can be learned, and you have meritorious service in escorting. I will reward you with some good things later."

Xiaomi Li didn't take it seriously, just grinned and said, "Just now I seemed to be drunk and punching."

The white-haired boy made gestures between the two of them, then shook his head, "Mili, every time I talk to you, if I don't lower my head, I won't be able to see you. Build you a little bench, and you'll have to stand and talk to me."

Xiaomi Mi frowned and tiptoed secretly.It turned out that the white-haired boy seemed to be taller.One looked down, and the white-haired boy immediately retracted his toes, and when the millet raised his head suddenly, it raised his toes again, and the millet took a few steps back, and the white-haired boy turned and left with his hands behind his back.

First went to Chuigong City, and met the old master who was carrying a lamp at night to write the list, and Chen Pingan helped Cui Dongshan deliver a message.

On the way to travel, Xiaomi Li asked in a low voice: "Pei Qian, Pei Qian, Li Huai said that you are a subjugated princess living among the people, can you find your father here?"

Pei Qian didn't speak.

Xiaomi Li continued to ask, "Do you want me to help? I'm good at finding people, and I'm good at patrolling mountains."

Pei Qian knocked down a small chestnut.Zhou Mili covered his head with his hands after the beating, and suddenly knew that he probably couldn't find it.Sprinkling salt on Pei Qian's wound by himself really deserves a beating.

They were still on the bank of the big river that was in the dry season, revealing the cliff carvings at the bottom of the water, bless the common people, and the depths of the Dragon Palace.

In a wine shop, I met a young man who claimed to be a young master, who was about to pick up a pen to write on the wall, and a young guy was a little absent-minded, just muttering to himself, asking where the old sword was.Outside the shop, a tall man with greasy oozing from his arms walked by. He looked at a lively girl in the distance who was pointing her toes and twirling her skirt lightly, with slender eyes.Men feel that this year is her.It is not in vain that I have read a vast book of 44 words, and there are Yan Ruyu inside and outside the book.

The white-haired boy who was clapping his hands on the table and clamoring for good wine immediately shut up.

Chen Ping stood up suddenly, came outside the wine shop, and looked up at the sky.

In the lotus pond in the City of Appearance, the two people who walked through the City of Sensuality first broke through the barriers of mountains and rivers, and came here directly.

Wu Shuangjiang, beside him was the young innkeeper of the Upside Down Mountain Stork Inn.

In the gazebo, the criminal officer sits alone.

Du Shanyin and Ji Qing, the descendants of the descendant, are not here.

It seems that the Sword Immortal is waiting for this Fourteen Realm Great Cultivator.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said, "Xiaobai, go elsewhere."

The guardian of the Sui Chu Palace, Bai Luo nodded with a smile, "Mr. Criminal Officer doesn't have so many small worlds, help you cover up the fourteen realms."

Wu Shuangjiang said: "It's just a criminal officer, not a hidden official, so I don't need the fourteenth realm."

After Bai Luo left.

With his hands behind his back, Wu Shuangjiang walked forward slowly, and the four imitation swords came out of his sleeves together, and said with a smile: "The flowers in the cage are blooming."

A sparrow in a cage imitates the sword supernatural power, and a Jing Zhongyue imitates the sword supernatural power, together with the two-character mantra of "flowers blooming".

In the world, there are all Wu Shuangjiang, and all are imitation swords of immortal swords.

As for why there was such a fight today, the reason is very simple. Wu Shuangjiang's Taoist partner in his heart seems to be often chased and killed by this criminal officer with his flying sword in the prison of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

After a moment.

The night boat was split into two by Jian Guang.

At the same time, a voice sounded in Chen Pingan's heart, "Can you come to the Confucian Temple?"

Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "But the saint of ritual?"

After getting the affirmative answer, Chen Pingan bowed and said, "Thanks for your kindness."

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At the beginning, after Ah Liang left the Confucian Temple Square, he seemed to travel far away in the rainbow, but in fact he sneaked to a forbidden place in the Gongde Forest, and talked with the sage who accompanied him, but at least he didn't get rejected, but in the end he had to honestly take a sum of merit. Then, I saw the bearded ranger, who said it was a forbidden area, with no formation restrictions, and no one was even guarding it. It was just a broken secret place with beautiful mountains and rivers. Liu Cha was squatting by the water, fishing with a pole.

A Liang came to Liu Cha's side and remained silent, and Liu Cha didn't say anything. A Liang sighed, shook his head, moved behind Liu Cha, and kicked the sword repairer's ass with great force. Not too small, Liu Cha wanted to pounce forward, but he still held the pole in one hand and supported the ground with one hand, so as not to fall and eat shit, and squatted down again. The man's face didn't show any expression change.

A Liang Jinji was independent, raised one leg, rubbed the back of his foot, and complained endlessly, saying how could there be such a hard buttock in the world.

Hopping around on one foot, he came to Liu Cha's side, landed on one butt, sat cross-legged, picked up a weed, brushed off the dirt, put it in his mouth, chewed the grass root slowly, and said vaguely: "Brother Liu, the Confucian Temple What's the saying?"

Liu Cha said: "Li Sheng just asked me to stay here, there is no other way to say it."

"Being able to pass the sword to Bai Ye is very powerful."

"A defeated general dare not speak bravely."

In Jinjiazhou, there used to be a picture of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, and there was only one picture scroll repeatedly, which was the scene of Liu Chajian cutting Baiye.

He was imitated by the good-for-nothings with the magic of the mountain, so every time the picture scroll is opened, when the bearded swordsman shows up, before handing over the sword, it is inevitable that bystanders will exclaim his name, Liu Cha!

Over time, "Liu Cha", which was originally just a name, has gradually evolved into a saying full of surprises, similar to a mantra, two words, one saying, but it can cover many meanings.

As for Liu Cha's own swordsmanship, especially his poems, it is far inferior to this name, so thunderous, and even now in Zhongtu Shenzhou, the word Liu Cha has a tendency to be known to all women and children down the mountain.

At this moment, A Liang put his head in his hands, fell back, and said softly, "If I had known that there was such a problem, it would be on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and I would just kill you to death."

But it didn't mean that Liu Chajian cut Baiye, but that he was stopped by Chen Chun'an on the bank of Guixu.

And Chen Chun'an, a mellow scholar, hits it off with A Liang very much.Of course, it may just be Ah Liang himself who thinks about the fate.

Liu Cha said, "Don't talk about changing your life so nicely."

Fighting against A Liang is almost the end of changing lives.

Ah Liang raised his legs and swayed gently, "In my life, I have three good buddies, all of whom are brothers and sisters. One is an old scholar, who is full of talents and learning, and must not show off his fame."

"One is Chen Pingan, the other is standing at the top of the city, and the other is lying at the bottom of the mountain. They can only look at each other from a distance, feeling sorry for each other."

"And then there's you. Both of us fell from the fourteenth realm."

Liu Cha said, "Are you finished?"

A Liang said, "You care about me?"

Liu Cha stopped talking and continued fishing.

A Liang took a nap, then got up, and said that he would come here for a drink next time when he was free.

The man spread his hands, his body whirled away, and he still used the ladder Yunzong on the river and lake, his legs bouncing around endlessly.

Liu Cha glanced, wondering if this guy was in the Yasheng Mansion, could it be that he also looked like a bird?

A sect in the Divine Continent of Central Earth, a certain Yupu Realm who was half-dead by Qi Tingji's sword, had just finished retreating to recuperate from his injuries. After finally leaving the retreat for a few days, he participated in a discussion in the Patriarch's Hall.

There was a masked man, only showing a pair of wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes.In broad daylight, he broke through the formation of the mountain gate, landed on the square outside the Patriarch Hall, made a posture of sinking his dantian, then put his hands on his forehead, stroked his hair back, and called the name of the Patriarch of the Jade Pujing Count a few times, then ask aloud where the person is.

What happened suddenly, there was a young and promising priest of the Patriarch Hall, who didn't notice the strange look of the crowd, who seemed to want to speak but was holding back fiercely. He stepped forward, stepped across the threshold of the Patriarch Hall, and met the Meng The man in front of him scolded angrily: "Where are you bastards, dare to trespass here?!"

The masked man rolled his eyes and was winking with a fairy hovering in the air in the distance.

A short masked man clenched his fist and raised his arm, and gently waved backwards. The Jade Realm at the gate of the Patriarch Hall behind him seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer on his forehead. He fainted on the spot and fell straight back on the ground. , waist against the threshold, body like an arch bridge.

Inside the ancestral hall, from the suzerain to the law master to the guest ministers, everyone held their breaths, most of them didn't even get up, and a few who were not kind, simply turned their heads and chatted with friends nearby to show their innocence.

That fellow has been here before.Not for the first time.

After that, the old patriarch of the Jade Raw Realm, the room leaked and it rained all night, and his fate was a bit pitiful and terrible.

Middle-earth Shenzhou, Xuanmi Dynasty,

A rich man is admiring the chess game in the pavilion.

Suddenly, a man appeared behind him, strangled his neck,

The rich man coughed and couldn't speak, so he slapped the arm hard,

The old man had a very handsome round face, his face turned blue and then turned white, and there were already signs of rolling his eyes, the man let go of his hand, Yu Panshui gasped for breath, damn, he knew who was coming, no one in the world Do such a wicked thing.

I never thought that the man strangled the old man's neck again, and cursed: "Fatty Yu, what's the matter with you, when you see your good brother, you don't even have a smile on your face, and you don't even say hello, ah?! I just said, it must be Someone is here in my hometown, secretly weaving people every day, cursing me that I can't go back to my hometown, good guy, so it's you?!"

After saying the word ah, he lifted his arm, and the old man had to stand on tiptoe, looking like a hanged ghost. It's really not that the old man is pretending to be pitiful, but the bastard behind him is really ruthless.

Yu Panshui had to be forced to get out of his body, standing beside the man, stomping his feet vigorously, clapping his hands, hey, hey, and taking a few small steps, he leaned over to rub the man's shoulders and back, "So it's A Liang Brother, I haven't seen you in a few years, this body is so strong that it can't be ruled out, tsk tsk tsk, it's true that you have experienced the great scenery of the fourteenth realm of swordsmanship, but the realm and so on, this is nothing, to Brother Aliang , the main reason is this masculinity, the last time we met, he had reached the pinnacle, unexpectedly this can make a great progress, admiration, really admiration! Coveted, really coveted!"

Only then did Ah Liang let go of his hand, and pushed the Yinshen's head back to his real body.

Sitting on the bench in the gazebo, spread his hands on the railing, raised his legs, let out a long breath, and gave Yu Panshui a wink.

Yu Panshui understood it, and in the gazebo with a plaque of a wooden wild fox hanging, a cloud of green smoke came out immediately, drifting here, and finally gathered a beautiful woman, she gave a blessing, and smiled sweetly with the man: "See you Mister Guo."

A Liang jumped up and wiped his temples vigorously with his hand, "I'm going to give birth to a baby, call me Brother A Liang."

Yu Panshui regretted eating and drinking too much today.

A Liang waved his hand and said, "Fatty Yu, you wipe the shit yourself."

Yu Panshui pretended to be stupid, Ah Liang smiled and said, "You call yourself Ah Haohao!"

In the Xuanmi Dynasty, there was a famous head of the Shanxia Academy, who was praised by many scholars in the Middle Earth and Shenzhou as the gallantry of a continent.

After Yu Panshui went and returned, A Liang left in a hurry, saying, "Yu Panshui, you are so brave, how dare you write words!"

Yu Panshui sighed.

After A Liang left here.

I found an elderly fairy who was still an old acquaintance.

The old fairy sneered and said: "Say a few words, breaking the law? You can scold me, you can beat me, and I will lose if I fight back."

Met a stingy old rascal.

Ah Liang yelled angrily, and said in grief and indignation: "Okay, okay, if you bully me at a low level, you have to fight with me, right? It can be killed but not humiliated. Even if you beat me to death, I will never accept this kind of bird today." gas."

His voice was so loud that it spread throughout all the peaks of the sect.Then Ah Liang grabbed the guy's hair, clamped his head under his armpit, and punched him on the head.

In the end, he withdrew his punches and put on a dantian with a low spirit, refreshed, adding another piece to his mother's victory.