Sword comes

A group of people went on foot to Yuanyangzhu Ferry, and went to the Baozhai on Yingwu Island to learn more.

Chen Pingan, Li Baoping, Li Huai, Daoist Nen, plus an outsider, are now Mrs. Yanyan who is listed in the Longxiang Sword Sect's Shanshui genealogy.And Liu Chicheng, who is the most outsider but least regards himself as an outsider, is secretly discussing with Taoist Nen, who else deserves to be scolded and beaten.

Just now when Chen Pingan and the young girl Flower God taught them some tricks, they didn't deliberately bypass Mrs. Yan Yan, and she heard them clearly.

Mrs. Yan Yan was still a little worried, "You really don't worry that Rui Feng'er will go to visit Zhang Wenqian alone. Are you really not afraid that she will say something wrong at the last moment, which will lead to a failure? That fat fairy is notoriously difficult to deal with. Why doesn't the hidden official personally Isn't it safer to go out?"

Maybe you, a hidden official who has no profit and can't get up early, and gets up early to make money, can still climb up the relationship with that fat fairy, and Su Zi.

It's just that Mrs. Fu Yan didn't dare to say the latter sentence.

Zhang Wenqian, one of the four scholars under Suzi's sect, is called "Fat Immortal" because of his majestic appearance and burly body far exceeding ordinary people.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Anyway, it's just a few words, what can Fengxian Flower God say wrong?"

That's too underestimating a goddess of flowers in the blessed land of hundreds of flowers.

And at the end of the previous chat, Chen Pingan also comforted the flower goddess with some unreasonable reasons, telling her that she would definitely be nervous when she saw Mrs. Zhang, but in fact, there is no need to worry, because Mr. Zhang knows you will be nervous. The reason why you are nervous is because of sincerity, which is a good thing, so when you are nervous, you are not afraid of trembling when you speak. Just feel relieved to be nervous.

After hearing the words of the Qingshan Sword Immortal at that time, Fengxian Flower God was obviously a little more relaxed. Since she was not even afraid of nervousness, then what was she afraid of?

Madam Yan Yan asked: "Chen Pingan, why are you willing to do such a big favor?"

Chen Pingan said: "Actually, it's not to help you. The kind of person Mrs. Yan Yan is will make outsiders think that's the kind of person Lu Zhi is."

On the contrary, Mrs. Fu Yan felt a little relieved.Since he didn't help her, he didn't owe him a favor.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "To be honest, I'm quite surprised that you are willing to ask me for help."

Mrs. Yan Yan turned her head and looked at the young Yin Guan. She was actually even more surprised that Chen Pingan would say this.It seems that he regards her as his own?

Thinking about it again, she immediately became nervous again, turning around, why did she still help her?

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "All these years, you have always been suspicious, always thinking that I have ulterior motives."

Madam Yanyan smiled awkwardly, and said, "No, nothing. How dare I misunderstand Mr. Yinguan like this."

Chen Pingan said: "Ms. Yan Yan, think about it for yourself. If I swear to you that I don't think about Mei Huayuan anymore, what I did back then is my duty and I have to do it. After you and I return home, even if It's not a friend, but it's definitely not an enemy either. Are you willing to trust me, or will you feel that I have malicious intentions?"

Madam Yan Yan narrowed her eyes with a smile, and after careful consideration, she realized that this was really the case, she nodded and said, "That's right. It's really the case."

Liu Chicheng was very well-behaved today, but he just pretended not to know the blushing lady who had a good relationship with Baihua Fudi.

Otherwise, according to his temper, wearing a pink Taoist robe, he would have been a butterfly floating around Sister Blushyan long ago.

Because he was in Aquarius Continent once, and he summed up a solid truth about how to buy a thousand pieces of gold, and not to sell a million pieces of gold.

As long as they are related to Wen Sheng's lineage, as well as children from Li Zhu Dongtian, don't provoke anyone.

First Chen Pingan, then Li Liu from Xielongshi, only half of them, then Li Baoping outside Qingfeng City, plus half of his nephew Gu Can?

That's exactly three.There are no more than three things, so you have to have a longer memory.

Liu Chicheng has already made an appointment with fellow Taoists around him. The two brothers are going to go to the wild world together.Who dares to stand in the way?It is a great opportunity for the two brothers to become famous.

Li Huai probed his head.

I don't know what is the relationship between Chen Ping'an and her.

As for the man in the pink robe, he looked like he was not easy to provoke. Hearing that he was the owner of the Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City, what kind of pavilion owner in Baidi City, Li Huai felt guilty when he heard that.

After all, a friend's friend is not my Li Huai's friend either.Since he's not in the nest, what's wrong with it? The one floating on the water in Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is a lesson.

Li Huai didn't even know that at this moment in the Confucian Temple, there were a few sages who accompanied him, chatting about him, and started a small-scale discussion about him.

A school official in the Confucian Temple first discussed with Jijiu, and then tentatively said to Old Master Han: "Why don't we give Li Huai a title of sage?"

This Xuegong Siye and Xiping, the classic student, asked for an academy file, which was about the biography of Li Huai, a Confucian student at Shanya Academy, and the comments of all the academic masters and the master of the mountain.

Even Mr. Han, who has always been rigorous, the deputy head of the Confucian Temple, was a little hesitant. He was obviously inclined to give, but if he gave, he seemed to be prone to some objections. It would definitely be more burdensome for Li Huai's future study and travel.

It's really not that the Confucian Temple doesn't take the title of sage seriously, and is willing to give it casually.

In fact, the title of sage of the Academy has always been selected by Yizhou Academy itself.The Confucian Temple almost never intervenes in the inspection and evaluation of sages.

The academies govern the sages, and the Confucian temple governs the gentlemen. This is a rule established by the sage himself.

This kid really did a great job.An old blind man in the fourteenth realm reversed his position, which is equivalent to one positive and the other negative, helping Haoran to create two more hundred thousand mountains in the world.

Judging by the posture, as long as his disciple is willing to speak, the seven or eight hundred gold-armored puppets in the [-] mountains can give an order to kill the wilderness in a mighty way?

In addition, according to the statement in the file, although Li Huai was "not capable enough" to study, he was "diligent in his studies, never slacking off, gentle in temperament, and free from arrogance and impatience".

Moreover, looking at the handwriting, one could tell that it was written by Mao Xiaodong, Siye of the Academy of the Book of Rites.

Confucian students, the attitude towards learning is actually very important.

As for the level of academic achievement, or the performance of the imperial examination system, it is really necessary to talk about whether the patriarch was rewarded with food.

Old Master Han asked the leader of the Confucian Temple beside him, and Old Master Dong said with a smile: "It's not a big problem, I think it's feasible."

Old Master Han asked Jingsheng Xiping who was sitting outside the door again, and the latter replied: "Over at Yuanyangzhu, Li Huai's mind is so clear, it's not easy."

That's it.

Li Huai is definitely a sage of the academy.

This kind of thing is not enough to bother the three main saints including Li Sheng, right?Besides, that old scholar was originally Li Huai's patriarch of culture, and in the way of protecting the calf, Wen Sheng can be regarded as a well-deserved great monk of the fifteenth realm.

Li Huai, who just took the ferry to Yingwu Island, must not know that he is about to become a sage of the academy.

Things you can't even dream of.

Little Parrot Island is crowded with people.Because the old patriarch of Baozhai here personally opened a Baozhai, which is of course unusual, so that even the daughter-in-law of the God of Wealth in Aaiaizhou, all of them with prominent boudoir friends, showed up together to visit Yingwuzhou Well, with her here, it's not spending money, but throwing money away.

The local ferry boats at the ferry are very simple, because they only need to go to and from the four ferries without too much trouble.

Great monks want to visit friends from house to house, or travel far away with the wind, or have their own ferry.

A group of people stood beside the railing, looking at the mountains and rivers below them, only the Confucian Temple, surrounded by clouds and fog.

I believe that there is no one in the Ascension Realm who dares to use his palm to watch the mountains and rivers and spy on the mountains and rivers there.

Li Baoping asked softly: "Young Master Uncle is thinking about something?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "The little uncle is on the side of Mount Aotou, and he has already succeeded. Right now, he is standing on the street, ready to scold someone."

In the small town of my hometown, as long as there is a child with a little bit of wisdom, he is not low in this matter, because in the streets and alleys, where the cocks are screaming and the dogs are barking, there are masters who help "feed the tricks" every day, and there are "students" who follow suit. "Punch" opportunities, too many.

It's a pity that on Jiang Longxiang's side, this old scholar of the Shaoyuan Dynasty who was known as "the suzerain of the literary world, sitting in a hidden fairy", after being thrown on the ground by that man, his clothes were disheveled and his temples were messy. He sat on the ground, but endured the severe pain all over his body. , gritted his teeth, hated in his heart, but didn't say a word.

Even if that person asked him to scold him again, Jiang Longxiang just waited silently for the rescuers from Mount Aotou to arrive, so that the green hills would remain, and he would not be afraid of running out of firewood.Scholars don't have to engage in verbal disputes with reckless men, and fights of fists and kicks that can't be put on the table will only be gentle and sweep the floor, which is definitely not what a scholar does.

What's more, not far away is the Confucian Temple, the Xiping Stone Classics, and the Gongde Forest.

Jiang Longxiang was really not afraid of a monk on the mountain seeking revenge for no reason.

Just sit on the ground for a while.

Jiang Longxiang had some guesses in his mind. Judging by his posture, the old scholar whose statue was smashed back then is a lucky time, and maybe he will return to the Confucian Temple to accompany him.

It doesn't matter, the old scholar has become a literary sage again, and he has no face to argue with himself.If he really had the face to act like this, Jiang Longxiang was not afraid at all, and he couldn't wish for it.

The young man in the green shirt in front of him has no grievances or enmities. The other party must not be acting on his own will, maybe he guessed that the old scholar is about to gain power, and wants to earn some fame without spending money?To hug the thigh with that Wen Sheng?

The person Jiang Longxiang was really afraid of was, of course, not the sage of literature, but the one who went to sea to visit immortals for a hundred years, and went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, worried that this sword immortal would not tell him the truth about the scholar.

Left and right can only practice swords, can only cut people with swords, and don't understand the principles of sages.

Chen Pingan waited patiently for a while, and seeing that Jiang Longxiang refused to speak, he stepped forward and kicked the guy in the face.

Jiang Longxiang slipped out and bumped into the wall. He felt pain for a while. He covered his mouth and looked down. His hands were covered in blood and two teeth were missing. The old scholar's eyes were dull, pained and frightened. Immediately, he wailed: "Someone is committing murder, and he is going to kill someone!"

Chen Ping's eyes raised slightly, and someone came from Aotou Mountain.

Most of them are the mountain gods who have a good relationship with the Shao Yuan Dynasty and have some personal friendship with Jiang Longxiang. They want to come here to say something fair.

It is said that on the border of Dali in Baopingzhou, there used to be a saying among the border cavalry that if a scholar has a strong character, you can tell if you give him a knife.

The three Qi practitioners floated to the ground hand in hand, and one of the old monks was about to speak.

I only heard that the green-clothed sword fairy who fought in Yuanyangzhu was so arrogant that he turned a blind eye to the three of them and just smiled with Jiang Longxiang: "Stop yelling, many people are looking at this side, it is easy to step Li Following in the footsteps of Qingzhu, a trip to the Confucian Temple, a hard journey, and in the end, I did not earn any incense on the mountain, but got a famous nickname. There is Li Shui Piao in the front and Jiang Menshen in the back. Otherwise, you would think that my kick is not light or light. The weight is just right, but why did you kick off two teeth on both sides of your front teeth?"

Among the three, someone frowned and said: "This sword fairy, if there is any grievance on the mountain, right and wrong, in this important place of the Confucian Temple, just make it clear, can you stop being so aggressive? A sword fairy on the mountain bullies the five realms Qi trainer, what's going on?"

Another pure martial artist from afar traveled directly to the ground and stood between the Sword Immortal in Qingshan and Jiang Longxiang.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Shao Yuan Dynasty, master Tongjing?"

The pinnacle of remote travel.

Qionglinzong of Luzhou in Beiju, the Shaoyuan Dynasty of Middle Earth, and the Liu family of Aiaiazhou.

Chen Pingan was very interested in the Summer Palace. Among them, he was interested in how the Liu family made money, how he was able to make money, a mansion ravaged by an upside-down mountain, and gave him sword energy without blinking his eyelids. Great Wall.For the other two, there is no good impression.Regarding Jiang Longxiang, in fact, Chen Pingan knew a lot of things, and he was no stranger to them. Some came from Lin Junbi's chat, and some came from the trivial and unremarkable Shanshui Mansion News.Among them was Tong Jing, Jiang Longxiang's friend from the rivers and lakes.

The man named Tongjing said with a smile: "Why, the Sword Immortal has heard my name, so are you going to ask about the sword, or should I ask about the boxing?"

Anyway, here, no one can die.

With a few punches and a few sword strikes, Jiang Longxiang, the leader of the literary world, was rescued. This deal is definitely not a loss.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "You just ask about boxing, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask the answer."

Tongjing's fists were pouring out, his aura rose, and he opened his boxing frame. It was really unambiguous. Could it be possible that this green-clothed sword fairy should be the first to ask the sword?What's more, before Aotou Mountain watched the excitement, this green-clothed sword fairy seems to have a lot of practice and is also proficient in boxing?

As a result, Tongjing threw out a punch, which really got him close, and then stopped his body, refusing to deliver a second punch.

The two sides were close at hand, and the blue shirt stood on the spot with both hands covering the sleeves, laughing and laughing, Tong Jing also maintained his posture, and his fist was at least a foot away from the other party.

Kiri was as motionless as a mountain, with a calm expression, but his arm was broken.

Such a domineering fist, as if protected by a god.

Sure enough, a mountain peak? !

Farting must not only be in the realm of the top of the mountain. When I return to Mount Aotou, I must talk to my friends. This senior must be a martial artist at the limit.

Chen Ping reminded with a smile: "The questioning is over, return the salute with a clasped fist."

Tong Jing felt that this senior was really considerate, and this move was indeed feasible.

It's just that the seniors didn't gather their voices into a line, which was a bit of a fly in the ointment.

Put away the punch that was the most peak of martial arts in his life, his arm was limp, but it just happened to be held by the other hand, Tong Jing clenched his fists with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Chengyi, the skills are not as good as others, so the younger generation will not say a word." Already!"

The sword fairy smiled and turned his head slightly, indicating that the pure martial artist can move.

Kiri strode away.

Chen Ping turned his head and looked at the three Qi practitioners, "Tongjing has finished explaining the truth, what do you say? Anyway, today's truth is about fists and swords, techniques and talismans and supernatural powers, backers and sects and patriarchs. It's all up to you, reason with your mouth, give it to Jiang Longxiang, and reason with your fist, give it to Tongjing

, there are several others, you can choose whatever you like. "

The three Qi practitioners who were laughing endlessly but could only be silent for a while, finally heard the green-clothed sword fairy smile and say: "I'm not an unreasonable person."

The three of them came here this time to protect Jiang Longxiang, to ensure that their lives are safe, and to try to avoid suffering as much as possible.

It is definitely impossible to fight, but the opponent can fight with the immortal Yun Mo so that you can come and go.

There was also the Feishengjing who claimed to be Nen Daoist, who made Nan Guangguang a laughing stock.At first glance, it is the mountain friend of this green-clothed sword fairy, maybe an elder of the master.

One of the old monks suddenly caught a golden light coming from Aotou Mountain with his fingers. It was a secret letter sent by his ancestor.

The old monk's face was slightly pale, and he lowered his head and clasped his fists with the green shirt: "What an offense, let's leave immediately!"

The other two were a little confused, but the old monk stretched out his hand and grabbed one of them tightly with great force, saying in his heart, "Listen to me, get out of here quickly!"

In the secret letter, the old patriarch actually only said two sentences.

Zheng Juzhong went out to meet this person, and the two traveled together.

If you want to die, follow you, remember not to get involved with the sect.

Chen Pingan did not stop the three Yufeng from leaving, they came and went in a hurry.

Jiang Longxiang was astonished, leaning against the wall with a dull expression.

Chen Pingan squatted down, raised his sleeves, and had a handful of stones picked up from the road in his hand, and lightly threw them one by one at the scholar.

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Discussion inside the Confucian Temple, drinking outside the gate, without delaying each other.

Lu Zhi said: "Next time there is such a discussion, don't drag me in."

Even in front of Jing Sheng Xiping, Lu Zhi still spoke directly.

A Liang said: "It's not like the Great Wall of Sword Qi. People's hearts are different. A closed door discussion seems to be more tedious and tedious, but it is actually more beneficial. Because when the door is finally opened and everyone leaves, there will be fewer forks under our feet."

Jing Sheng Xiping smiled knowingly.

Ah Liang said with a hippie smile, "Brother Xiping, don't I sound like a sage?"

Xi Ping said: "There is no last sentence, it is a bit similar. With this sentence, it will be a failure."

A Liang automatically ignored the latter sentence, shook the jug lightly, and said, "Lu Zhi, you will be very welcome here in the future."

Lu Zhi said, "Because I use the sword, but not the brain?"

A Liang smiled and said, "How is that possible."

Lu Zhi stretched her legs, raised her head and drank the wine.

A Liang also tried to stretch his legs, but found that he had to step on one step less than Sister Lu, so he immediately retracted his legs angrily, and simply sat cross-legged.

Sitting does not make you look short, but you only know that your legs are too short when you stretch your legs.hurt feelings.

Lu Zhi has always been bold in drinking, and quickly drank a jug of wine, and put the jug aside, of course, on the side far away from A Liang, and he asked for the empty jug back, God knows what this guy will do whats the matter.

Lu Zhi asked casually: "Ah Liang, why don't you just be a scholar honestly, it's not difficult to be the head of the academy after all."

A Liang shook his head and said, "Even if you can be one, it's not good. A hundred Mao Xiaodongs can't compare to A Liang in sword practice, and even ten A Liangs can't compare to A Liang in teaching."

Once you become a serious scholar, you will never want to be pure for the rest of your life. In the academy, whether it is the head of the academy, or a scholar in the palace, or a gentleman and sage who has no official status but only a title, he will look like he has never walked out of his life. After passing through that saint's mansion, in terms of academic studies, he will only be high or low, and have no great prospects. The man who seems to be always angry, happy or happy will probably be disappointed for a lifetime.

Ah Liang didn't want to be just a Confucian scholar among the descendants of the Four Great Saints' Mansions. He had a prominent status and average knowledge, so he was of little use to this world.

But if you become a wild and wandering swordsman, the one with hanging statues and statues in the Confucian Temple, you can't teach him every day, can you teach him how to practice swords?embarrassing.

At most, I can only put on the old man's airs, and advise him to try his best to abide by the rules and abide by the etiquette every time he uses his sword, and not to hurt innocent people, let alone hurt the hearts of the world because of your sword... over and over again, just a few words , no more.

After all, even Chen Qing didn't talk much about him about practicing swords, so in the whole world, no one was qualified to tell him what to do with A Liang's sword.

There are so many wine beauties in the world, all waiting for Ah Liang to drink and meet, how can we keep those two parties waiting for a long time?

A Liang looked serious, then turned his head and said, "Lu Zhi, let's go back to the Great Wall of Sword Qi together later, take it easy, don't sacrifice that flying sword lightly."

There was room for talking left and right before, and there was actually a big reason why Lu Zhi didn't directly agree to ask the sword to hold Moon Mountain together.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this is a secret matter that is not even recorded in the summer palace, because it involves Lu Zhi's second natal flying sword.

Only the sword immortals at the top of the city who participated in the discussion are qualified to know about this matter.

There is a small group of sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who are more slanted than swords.

The reason why Lu Zhi did not enter the Ascension Realm for a long time, besides her young age, was another fundamental reason. Lu Zhi spent too much time, effort and money on the second flying sword.

The flying sword is named "Beidou".

It is not only the "Big Dipper of Yujing Qunzhen Collection" in the poems of Youxian, but also "The Big Dipper is scattered and cold, and the sword is lifted to sweep away the eight wastes", and it is also the Big Dipper that "the South Dipper palms life, and the Big Dipper marks death".

But this flying sword never appeared on the battlefield.

A Liang knew that even the boss Sword Immortal, who didn't like to be nosy, once called Lu Zhi to the top of the city, asking her if her brain was flooded, in order to refine such a broken sword and delay her breakthrough Is it worthwhile to join the ascension?If you have a big butt, you just use your butt to think about things?

Because Ah Liang was squatting aside to watch the excitement and the scenery.The last sentence of the boss Sword Immortal with the highest knowledge is still borrowed from him.

As a result, Lu Zhi came up with a sentence, the boss Sword Immortal cares about how many monsters are killed, and how big or small the battle is, but how to practice the sword is out of her control.

There is no such thing as the best of both worlds.

Just like left and right, if you want to have higher swordsmanship and reach the highest point in the way of swordsmanship, you can only delay the breakthrough.

In order to pursue the ultimate killing power of this natal flying sword, Lu Zhi can only make a choice.

Lu Zhi stretched out his hand, asked A Liang for another pot of wine, took a sip, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said softly, "It would be fine if the battle was fought a hundred years later."

A Liang shook his head with a smile, and joked: "If I were Chen Pingan, I would not be willing to give up Sister Lu to Qi Tingji and Dragon Elephant Sword Sect. I would ask you to be an offering."

Lu Zhi said, "So you can't be a hidden official."

A Liang nodded and said, "I admit this."

Lu Zhi asked: "Xiping, Yuanyangzhu is gone?"

Jing Sheng Xiping nodded and said: "Chen Ping'an plans to go to Yingwu Island to visit Baoluzhai with his friends."

As for the other Chen Ping'an, he has already gone to Panshui County to find Zheng Juzhong, and the two sides have traveled to Jindu, needless to say, everyone will hear about it soon.

Lu Zhi smiled and said, "It's time to go back to the old business."

Under the watchful eyes of all the sword cultivators in the city and the big monsters on the throne in the barren world, there used to be a foreigner who was not a hidden official at that time, running around, cleaning up the battlefield with his buttocks up, amazed both the enemy and us.

Later, the young sword cultivator, who has become a hidden official, covered the face of a woman, dressed in red and green, and had a graceful figure. He left the city and rushed to the battlefield. There will also be a coquettish scream, not an angry shout, hiding from the spell, twisting the waist, fluffing up the flowers, fluttering the magic robe, as beautiful as flowers blooming...

Therefore, she did not reveal her identity from the beginning to the end. In the end, Lu Zhi, who was outspoken and quick to speak, made it clear. After that, if Lu Zhi wanted to buy wine, she had to ask her friends for help, because the wine shop had the order of the second shopkeeper. , Sword Immortal Lu has to double the price to buy wine.It's not easy for Lu Zhi to argue with those stubborn guys and children in the wine shop.Besides, to make Chen Pingan feel ashamed to walk out of the summer palace, in fact, spending a few more fairy money is really nothing, but Lu Zhi usually doesn't have much money in his pocket, so he uses it to fill the natal flying sword "Big Dipper" There is no bottom.

A Liang also knew that the reason why Lu Zhi refined the flying sword "Big Dipper" regardless of the cost was to engrave letters on the top of the city.

It was as if she had already made up her mind to leave after engraving.

For Lu Zhi, a sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm who owns the flying sword, can kill the Great Demon of the Ascension Realm with his sword, especially the Great Demon of the Throne in her mind, is better than the "normal" Ascension Realm sword without the flying sword. Cultivation, greater confidence.

Qi practitioners in Haoran Tianxia will certainly not understand Lu Zhi's paranoia.

Realm not?Die just to leave a name?

A Liang understood.

Lu Zhi hoped that on the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there used to be a female sword cultivator who was writing at this moment.She doesn't want all the people who engraved the letters to be men.

Such a Lu Zhi, why doesn't she look good?

She is very good looking.

The eldest sword fairy ordered Lu Zhi to go to Nan Po Suozhou in the summer palace. Naturally, he hoped that Lu Zhi's swordsmanship, realm, and flying sword could make great progress.

Otherwise, even if Lu Zhi's luck is better, a natal flying sword is broken, and she never dies on the battlefield, Lu Zhi will also fall, which means that she will fall from a fairy to a jade.

After entering the upper five realms, it is not easy for a sword cultivator to break through the realm, and it is even more difficult to ascend the realm after falling.Just like Ah Liang, with Liu Cha who was fishing in the secret territory of Gongde Forest, in fact

For returning to the Fourteenth Realm in this life, I have no hope. It is not because of a fall that one will be depressed, but when manpower is exhausted, all the good things and good things in the world cannot all fall on the heads of one or two people.

The boss sword fairy must hope that there will not only be a sword repairer Lu Zhi who survived the battlefield, but also a female sword fairy who can break arms with certain fourteen realms with two complete flying swords in the future.

A Liang asked with a smile: "Once the boss Sword Immortal leaves, no one can control you anymore. Why did you change your temper?"

Lu Zhi said: "It's nothing, I just feel that if I can live without dying, it seems that there are still many things that can be done."

For example, the colorful world and the Ascension Realm.

Another example is that she has not accepted apprentices yet.

It is also possible that there are too many people who will never return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Lu Zhi is worried that Haoran will not be able to remember any of them.If there is her sword in Haoran Tianxia, ​​or there is a Dragon Elephant Sword Sect,

A Liang nodded and said, "This is very good."

Lu Zhi turned her head, looked at him seriously, and said, "It's just a little ugly."

A Liang stroked his hair, "Now?"

Xiaoyu rides a donkey, wears a bamboo hat, carries a bamboo knife across her shoulders, whistles, and walks the rivers and lakes.

A Liang has always felt that there is nothing going up and down the mountain, and that everywhere in the world is a world of rivers and lakes.

The braised mutton in Beilong, the hairy belly in Yuzhou hot pot, and the braised carp under the Xiaodongtian Waterfall in the Yellow River are all excellent dishes for wine.

A Liang turned his head and smiled with Xi Ping: "Can we learn the Great Wall of Sword Qi, let's talk about the matter, and let people come out to take a breath and change their minds."

Jing Sheng Xiping nodded, and discussed with the three leaders of the Confucian Temple, and soon two groups of people walked out of the gate.

Left and right walked out together with Qi Tingji.

Lin Junbi, little celestial master Zhao Yaoguang, Xuanyu Fan's little god of wealth Fan Qingrun.

The first two groups of people to leave the Confucian Temple were Jianxiu and the young man.

After that, people stepped over the threshold one after another and sat on the steps, in twos and threes, up and down.

You can also drink while discussing affairs in the Confucian Temple, but drinking outside, with a wide view, really has a different taste.

Xi Ping got up and went back to stand by the door. Some discussants who had just raised their buttocks and planned to go out knew that the number of seats was limited, so they put down their buttocks quietly.

Fan Qingrun sat on the steps, twisted his wrist, and a folding fan appeared. There were beauties and ladies painted on the fan with bright eyes, or painting in a colorful building, or playing the piano in the forest, or burning incense and reading books.

In the Confucian Temple, how dare you do this.

Fan Qingrun said in a low voice: "Jun Bi, I'm really curious about that Xiao Yun, can you say a few words?"

Zhao Yaoguang nodded and said, "Add me."

Lin Junbi thought for a while, and gave a concise and concise answer, "I am a hidden official."

Fan Qingrun closed the folding fan and patted his forehead.

After Lin Junbi joked, he took out two jugs of Dumb Lake wine that he had treasured for many years, handed them to Fan Qingrun and Zhao Yaoguang, and said, "Try it."

Zhao Yaoguang took a sip, "It's not bad."

Fan Qingrun drank a few more sips, nodded and said, "It's really not good."

Lin Junbi said: "Xiao Yun has a high prestige in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. She has been a hidden official there for thousands of years. In fact, her actions are not like a hidden official, but more like a criminal officer in charge of killing."

Lin Junbi began to drink, poured the wine into the bowl, and shook the bowl gently, as if seeing the lingering Sword Qi Great Wall from the slightly rippling wine.

Lin Junbi never denied that he didn't want to go to the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi again, because he was afraid of death, but he would miss that place very much in his whole life, because there was once a place where he was willing to give up his life and forget death, really Yes, there was such a period of practice years that I was never afraid of death.

A pot of wine was bought by Lin Junbi with money, and there is no credit for drinking money, and there is no exception in the wine shop.The wine bowl was brought by him from the wine shop.

Lin Junbi plans to travel to Feisheng City in the colorful world next time, revisit the summer palace, and return it to the wine shop by the way.

After taking a sip of Mute Lake wine, Lin Junbi continued: "The summer palace and cold palace specially allocated to the Yinguan Sword Cultivator lineage, and the archives are stored year after year, piling up like a mountain. During those years in the summer palace, I read many secret records, most of which were readable, and found that many of them were muddled accounts with no beginning and end, because Xiao Ying was too careless, and there were many annotations on the files, which were more like her playthings. The two sword immortals who rebelled together, Luoshan and Zhu'an, are really in charge, but

It can only be regarded as abiding by their duties and doing a good job, but it cannot be said how well the two sword fairies did. "

Lin Junbi laughed at himself and said, "I'm the same as you. At the beginning, I thought that any gentleman from the Confucian side could do better than Xiao Xuan, such as the gentleman Wang Zai who was the war supervisor at that time, and of course I, Lin Junbi. "

Fan Qingrun asked suspiciously: "Then let her be a hidden official for so many years? No one has any objections? Is it because even a thoughtful swordsman can't beat Xiao Yu? So just shut up?"

Fan Qingrun was not stupid enough to think that the sword repairmen of the Great Wall of Sword Qi were all fools.

Besides, not far away, A Liang and Zuo Zuo, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi were sitting.Be careful with your words, especially Mr. Zuo, who was born in the lineage of scribes, the Great Sword Immortal Zuo, everyone knows his temper.

Lin Junbi shook his head: "From the boss Sword Immortal, to the old sword immortals like Dong Sangeng and Chen Xi, to all the sword cultivators, almost everyone in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, even from the Xinyinguan lineage, Mr. Yinguan, Shumiao, and Later on, I felt that putting aside the matter of betrayal, Xiao Yu was the most suitable candidate for the Great Wall of Sword Qi when he was a hermit before, so I don’t want to be the second person.”

Lin Junbi raised the wine bowl, "Let me test you, what is the foundation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi standing for thousands of years?"

Zhao Yaoguang smiled and said, "What else could it be other than sword repair like a cloud?"

Fan Qingrun said: "Not greedy for money, not afraid of death?"

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "This question was asked by Lord Yinguan back then, and I just copied it to ask you. If you are sword cultivators from the lineage of Yinguan, hehe, just wait, Lord Yinguan will start from a Flying swords are picked from the big basket."

There was once a saying circulating in the Great Wall of Sword Qi that young hermit officials must have several big baskets of yin and yang eccentric words, and they don't have to repeat their curses.

Lin Junbi's answer back then did not satisfy the young hermit, so now Lin Junbi directly gave Chen Ping's answer.

"Not awe-inspiring."

Because a Great Wall of Sword Qi will never become a mighty world.

This is Chen Pingan's answer.

Fan Qingrun slapped his knees hard with the folded fan, "Convinced."

Zhao Yaoguang lifted the jug, "I have to take a big sip."

Lin Junbi continued to give an inside story that outsiders would never know, "Actually, if Chen Pingan hadn't appeared, there would have been Shumiao who would have stepped forward, and this young sword fairy would be the last hermit official."

And the two close friends are destined to be the first to hear the name Shumiao.

But if Shuumiao was in Haoran Tianxia, ​​she would be the Fengxue Temple Wei Jin in Aquarius Island, and the "Sword Immortal Xu Jun" in Jinjiazhou, and Shuumiao would be famous all over the world.

Lin Junbi said to himself: "Shou Miao is in my heart, second only to Lord Yinguan. He is a very powerful swordsman, not swordsmanship, but Shou Miao's strategy to control the overall situation."

The former summer palace was a particularly peaceful place, there would be quarrels, there would be throwing chairs and tables with glaring eyes, but in the end, friends became better friends, even those who were not friends before became friends.

Lin Junbi covered his sleeves with both hands, bent slightly, and squinted his eyes to look into the distance, "In those years, when I was in the summer palace, when I had occasional leisure time, Lord Yinguan would review the game with us."

"for example?"

"For example, if the Great Wall of Sword Qi is slightly added, and more monks from the three religions and schools of thought are put in, what will happen to the Great Wall of Sword Qi within a hundred years, within 500 years, or within a thousand years? Guess what will happen in this replay What's the opening line?"

Lin Junbi asked and answered by himself, anyway, the two friends around him would definitely not be able to guess, "It's a little girl who said something very rude. She said that even if they could come in, they wouldn't be able to stay, and they would be hacked to death by us." , have the face to come, have no ability to stay, laugh haha, miserable."

Lin Junbi pulled out his sleeve with one hand, pointed at himself, and said with a bright smile: "When I first arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, according to the local custom, I had to pass three passes, and I almost left. Let me tell you that I am not afraid of making my family ugly Things are alright, back then Kuxia Sword Immortal was stunned by us, Sword Immortal Sun Juyuan, you have heard of it, at first he had a smiling face towards us, but later, when he saw us, he followed suit A two-legged feces bucket that can only walk, sprays feces when it opens its mouth, don't blame others for its good nose, if you have to complain about the smell of feces and urine... You guessed it right, it's a metaphor that the lord Yinguan picked up from the basket. "

You have never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so you will never know what it is like to have that unappreciated gaze coming from all directions.

It's just this sentence, Lin Junbi held back and didn't say it.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is still there, but the sword cultivators are no longer there, or died in battle, or migrated, so the Qi practitioners in Haoran World actually have no chance to visit the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Lin Junbi asked with a smile: "Do you understand me when I say this?"

Fan Qingrun and Zhao Yaoguang looked at each other, feeling insulted by the bastard Lin Junbi.

Young, skilled in chess, quick to break through, bright in mind, handsome in appearance, famous at a young age, flawless in beauty...is it okay to bully people like this?

Lin Junbi drank non-stop, the bowls were small, but he drank each bowl quickly.It's already the second jug of wine.

"In the next battle, if we want to win, there is actually one thing that is very important, just two words, 'accident', we need to send enough surprises to the wild world. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome. Let's not think that the wild world If you lose the battle, your vitality will be severely damaged, and even the big monster on the throne will lose most of it. If you retreat in defeat, you will only be left with a bunch of chickens and dogs. We must firmly believe in one thing. Under the shock, stand up and turn the tide."

Anyway, after drinking, and outside the gate of the Confucian Temple, surrounded by congenial friends, Lin Junbi is willing to say a few words that do not know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth.

He is still young, he is drinking a jug of dumb lake wine, besides sword repair, he is also a scholar, behind him is a Confucian temple.

So he wanted to take advantage of his drinking power, before he was in a high position, without so many rules and regulations and weighing pros and cons, he wanted to say something that he might not want to say more in the future.

"Why did the three continents of Zhongtu Shenzhou, Aiaizhou, and Liuxiazhou, in the later period of the previous war, quickly transform the heritage of each country and mountain into combat power? For the first time in a real sense, they can fully display their awe-inspiring power. The geographical advantage of the abundance of materials in the world? It is because of the lessons learned from Tongye, Fuyao and Jinjia Sanzhou. We are afraid of being beaten, even if we just look at it from a distance, no one dares to say that we can stay out of it. On the contrary, the hearts of the people are united Woke up."

"We can do it, as well as in the wild world. In fact, the qi trainers on Haoran's side have not learned much about the fierceness of the big monster over there. There are still too few stalemate wars. Except for Aquarius Continent, we It seems that only the battle in the middle of Jinjiazhou can be used as a reference. How can this work? So when I enter the Confucian Temple, I will directly ask Song Changjing whether the Dali Song family has secretly collected pictures of the long river of time and horses. I would like to give it away in vain, so I suggested to the three leaders of the Confucian Temple that the Confucian Temple must be bought with money. If the Dali Song family refuses to sell it, thinking that the price is low, they must open their mouths and dare to sit on the ground to raise the price. Let Song Changjing leave the Confucian Temple..."

Jing Sheng Xiping glanced at Lin Junbi's back, and nodded slightly, as expected of a young man who had stayed in the summer palace for several years.

The young man was a little drunk.

Lin Junbi was in high spirits, Jianxiu, who was no longer a boy but still young, drank bowls of wine, his face was reddish, his eyes sparkled, and he said: "I don't admire A Liang, I don't admire Left and Right, but I admire Chen Pingan, Admire Sad Miao."

I said this kind of thing precisely because Ah Liang and You Zuo were by my side.

Their swordsmanship is superb, their military exploits are brilliant, and they can turn the sky back, but they may not be able to, or they may not be willing to fill the sky bit by bit.

Left and right are too withdrawn.

Allen is so cool.

A Liang smiled.

The left and right faces are expressionless.

A Liang suddenly became interested in drinking.

On the street of Jianqi Great Wall, there was a sword cultivator who saw Dong Sangeng on the road, and he could just call him by name, at worst, he would be slapped flying.

In the world of Haoran, seeing the talisman Yuxuan, the great celestial master Zhao Tianlai, these old gods, I don’t know how many young people, juniors, even old people, monks on the top of the mountain, will feel uneasy, talk and tremble, admire and awe, and understand If you are born flattering, you will be jealous.

Ah Liang suddenly remembered Lin Junbi, to be precise, he was a Confucian scholar of the sub-sage lineage, right?

Lin Junbi hiccupped, her face flushed, and her tongue started to tie up, "I'm probably useless, I have to lie down and sleep for a while, you go back inside to discuss matters first, don't worry about me. Let me squint for a while, after half an hour, If you haven't woken up yet, one of you will shake me up again."

He started to raise the wine bowl again, anyway, if he made up his mind not to go, he could drink a few more bowls.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and the discussions inside the gate are no different than a little military man from the Confucian Temple.

Drunk on the steps of the Confucian Temple, sleeping soundly, snoring like thunder.Such an opportunity, probably once in this life, so far, should be cherished.

Zhao Yaoguang smiled with Fan Qingrun from his heart: "Brother Hua Nong, you go back inside first, I'll just stay here with Jun Bi, it's okay to fall asleep on the ground, don't get drunk. This kid has too many words in his stomach , I can’t let him finish talking at once. Otherwise, when we three gather for a drink in the future, we won’t be able to see such a fun scene.”

Fan Qingrun smiled and got up to leave.

Lin Junbi kept hiccupping, looking down at the empty wine bowl in his hand in a daze, no wonder the drinks in the wine shop sell well, such a small bowl is filled with pride, "I do it as you like", in fact, a bowl of wine is not much Drinking capacity is not a huge amount of swordsmen. Everyone can be heroic after drinking the current bowl. Naturally, the more you drink, the more heroic you become.

According to the rules of that wine shop, you can lose when you ask a sword, but you can't be cowardly when you ask a wine.

Asking the sword to lose is because our current swordsmanship is not very good, but if you ask someone about the wine at the wine table, it means that there is a problem with your character, and there is no other excuse. Life.

I heard that at the end, there was an old swordsman who gathered the elders of hundreds of schools and successfully compiled a booklet, 36 tips on how to persuade me not to stop drinking. The chances of winning are sure, but in the end they all lie under the table and call each other brothers. After all, the gamblers, drunkards and bachelors who go there to drink are just a thin booklet with a few snowflakes. Who hasn't read it and who hasn't read it?

When the wine table is seated, I am invincible.

When I wake up, I hang out with my friends on the back, or lie under the table together, or nestle in the corner of the roadside, and I feel that I will never drink again in this life. mean.

As a result, when the alcohol is over, all you need to do is make eye contact with your friends.

"Walk?"

"it is good!"

It's like the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it's the same in the wine game, it's the same in the battlefield, it's the same in life.

Lin Junbi took another sip of wine, and then endured it, but still spit it out in one gulp, but fell back and fell asleep.

After drinking the wine, Lu Zhi put the jug into his sleeve, went back to the Confucian Temple to discuss the matter, and just listened.

Qi Tingji returned to his seat with Lu Zhi.

A Liang moved his seat, went to sit with Lin Junbi and Zhao Yaoguang for a while, and had a good discussion with the little celestial master of Longhushan.

Before returning to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ah Liang must have visited the Heavenly Master's Mansion. It seems that he has never been to Longhu Mountain.have you been there?no.Even Miss Lianzhen has never seen her before, so how could she have been to Longhu Mountain?That is to say, if you have been there, you have not been there.

Left and right are still sitting in the same place, alone, going out to drink, group after group of people, no one took the initiative to come over, not even casually strike up a conversation, say hello.

This or so.

His swordsmanship is too high and his temper is too bad.

Jing Sheng Xiping who was standing at the door suddenly smiled and said, "Left and right, that little junior brother of yours is beating up Jiang Longxiang."

Left and Right just asked: "Is there an Ascension Realm over there, do you want to reason with my little brother? Even if you don't get close, you can hide in the distance and use your palm to watch the Ascension Realm of the mountains and rivers."

Jing Sheng Xiping nodded and said: "There are two Ascension Realm, and I don't think so much about your junior brother's move."

After getting along with the old scholar in Daodelin for a long time, it is inevitable that he will be infected with some bad habits.

Anyway, they are similar to Nanguang, and they are not qualified to participate in the Ascension Realm of the Confucian Temple.

A Confucian who had privately joked about Nan Po Suozhou, saying that Chen Chun'an died at an inappropriate time and was not smart enough.One was hacked by Zhou Shenzhi, so he quietly walked through the Shanshui Cave, but he didn't say anything. It was at the site of the battlefield, the old monk smiled very reservedly.

In fact, the Confucian Temple is not ignorant of many things.Instead, it gave too much freedom to the monks on the mountain, and the Confucian Temple was too particular about asking the trace and not the heart.

Therefore, there were only a handful of people who participated in the previous discussion on the top of Suishan Mountain. Xiping.

Regarding this matter, Li Sheng personally admitted one thing to the most holy teacher at that time: I was too rigid in the past, and I only looked at the people on the top of the mountain from the perspective of the mountain, and I was wrong.

Looking at the scholar who bowed and admitted his mistake.

Jing Sheng Xiping was on the top of Mount Sui at that time, which was actually very sad.

Then Yasheng admitted his mistakes in other matters, and the old scholar also admitted his mistakes, as if everyone was wrong.

So at this moment, Jing Sheng Xiping said to those left and right: "Just make a move, I will clean up the mess."

Left and right said: "Give me an exact location. There are too many restrictions in the Confucian Temple, and I am too lazy to find it."

Jing Sheng Xiping flicked his sleeves, and the two lights disappeared in a flash, helping to lead the way.

Two old monks in the Ascension Realm, one in Panshui County, surrounded by stars, talked and laughed happily.One is in Yingwu Island, and is closing the door, discussing with friends on the mountain, how to make money in Tongye Island, how to establish a sect, each takes what they need, and helps each other.

If they participated in the discussion of the Confucian Temple today, and knew how the five academy chiefs left the gate of the Confucian Temple, they would definitely be more cautious in speaking and doing things, and they would be more careful in their words.

Left and right stood up, took off their sabers, and pulled them apart suddenly. The scabbard and long sword were divided into two, one on the left and one on the right, and went to Panshui County and Yingwu Island respectively.

Dilemma, which one to cut first.