Sword comes

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The night was dark, and A Liang's figure disappeared in an instant, only the sword light radiated everywhere, illuminating the world.

When one person strikes a sword, there will be a scene where many gods and gods resorted to tricks on the ancient battlefield.

Together with the officials in charge of running the new make-up of the formation, as the direct disciple of the Patriarch Tuoyueshan, Senior Sister Lizhen, she quickly looked around and cast a supernatural power, her eyes were shining, and the precious light flowed, connecting the long river of time and You can find clues in the dark road, but Xinzhuang still can't find the trace of the man.

It's no wonder that in the early years, he was able to slip away in the midst of the dangerous siege and interception of big monsters.

The minister had already pulled out a sheathless long sword from the sword box, clamped the blade with his two fingers, and quickly wiped the tip of the sword, as if a layer of immortal slough had been peeled off, the sword light turned into a thunder light, and collided with the bright electric light At the same time, at the same time, the voice reminded: "Don't look for it, you and I just take care of the formation under our feet, and lead the sword with peace of mind."

Xinzhuang immediately calmed down when she heard the words, and took out an inconspicuous bag, shook it gently, and the clouds and mist rose and spread quickly, as if borrowing a wind and rain from the ancient wind god and rain master, covering her figure, the clouds and mist swayed It seems like no more than the abbot's place, but in fact there is a hole in the sky, a world of wind and rain is vast and boundless, thousands of miles away, like a different kind of mustard seed magic power, helping Xin Zhuang hide in a huge lake, even if Ah Liang can easily cut through the mountains and rivers of the small world with a single sword Forbidden, can't cut her real body.

The group of wild monsters who besieged and killed A Liang this time, it seemed that if anyone didn't have one or two immortal weapons, they would have no face to go out and show up on the battlefield here.

Xin Zhuang was in a safe situation for the time being, so she took a closer look at the sword box on the minister's back. In terms of mastery, in a wild world, only Wen Hai Zhoumi's lineage could compete with Tuoyue Mountain.

I saw the minister wiped the sword again and again, constantly peeling off layers of ancient sword intent, to compete with the thunderous atmosphere transformed by Aliang's swordsmanship.

The same Ascension-level swordsmanship, the gap is huge, not only because the minister's current state has not been completely stabilized, but also because of the level of swordsmanship.

The minister had to admit that there was only one possibility if he wanted to get close to the height of Ah Liang's current swordsmanship. The other party had a short life and he had a long life.

The sword box on the back of the minister is painted with an ancient picture of three mountains, four seas, five mountains and ten dungeons, which is very different from the Taoist amulet that has been widely circulated in later generations.

Because of Aliang's sword intent before, the sword box's blindness has faded away, revealing the true shape of the three mountains that have long been lost, and they can be seen at a glance.

The duties of the three mountains are to control the fortune of yin and yang, the attributes of the five elements, determine the period of life and death, the length of things, the division of astrology, and the life of fish and dragons derived from water.

The sword box itself is a map of the treasure array of the rank of a great immortal soldier. It is rumored that the ancient spirits were so real that people held this map, crossed three mountains and five mountains, and traveled rivers and seas.

It is an ancient array map, but unfortunately the forger who cast it is unknown, but he is used to being respectfully called Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou by the monks on the top of the mountain, and then carefully refined by his mentor Zhou Mi into a sword raising called "Sword Tomb" He is known as the master of raising sword gourds in the world. He can warm up to nine long swords and breed some kind of supernatural power similar to the natal flying sword.

The succession of masters on the mountain is so important, and the gods also pay attention to a teacher's reincarnation, which is true.

As for Zhu Yan, the ancestor of the world's mountain-moving ancestor, he stepped on the long sword to "fix the mountain", and the road manifested into a small mountain world. The long stick was expanded at the same time, and it hit the head of the fire dragon with one stick, smashing it to pieces.

I never thought that the fire dragon with its shattered head would evolve into thousands of slender fire dragons by itself, each winding like a mountain range, like the dragon veins of the earth, in order to provoke Zhu Yan, the ancestor of moving mountains, who likes to move mountains, Then just move.

Zhu Yan turned to holding sticks in both hands, with a huge body, whirling non-stop, and laughed loudly: "A Liang, you and I are in the opposite camp, but I respect you for being a man. Turn around in my barren mountains and rivers, for you Set up a monument, grandpa, I will personally write the epitaph for you, and keep piles of wine piled up on the grave every year, how about it?!"

With another swipe of the long stick, Zhu Yan unleashed a supernatural power of moving mountains, which is the great skill of drawing rivers into land. On the devastated land full of sword intent, he pushed aside the mighty swords that seemed to be condensed by a huge lake. Meaning, this kind of unreasonable method of dividing water is far superior to the water and soil magic of several mountains in the world in later generations. It can separate rivers, seas and great waters at will, split mountains and rivers, and leak out of land. Changes in the vicissitudes of life.

Zhu Yan fell to the ground again, stepping on the exposed roots of the earth, his real body suddenly soared by [-]%, he swept his stick across, and shouted angrily: "Hurry up and get out, obediently kowtow to grandpa and admit death!"

Xin Zhuang, who was watching the battle from a distance, frowned slightly. He really didn't like Zhu Yan's fighting style, shouting and shouting, really noisy.

But Xin Zhuang knows everything about him, and knows that these are all blindfolds. Don't look at Zhu Yan, the ancestor who moves mountains, likes to speak harshly and inappropriately rhetoric every time he is on the battlefield. Sui Yue's methods are tyrannical and unscrupulous, but in fact, every time Zhu Yan encounters a strong opponent, he will strike with great measure and insidious means, which is the same way of fighting as the minister.If you treat Zhu Yan as a big monster with only brute force, the end will be miserable.

The knight in golden armor beside Xinzhuang had already taken out a meteor hammer from his waist, twisted his wrist, the golden light flowed, and spun rapidly, congealing into a golden circle with flawless Taoism, and finally threw it swiftly, hitting the meteor hammer that seemed to be trying to open up the world. A comet fell from the sky.

His two pocket meteor hammers were originally made by intercepting two unusual meteors from the outer space, and after spending countless treasures from heaven and earth, they were carefully refined. Since thousands of years, most of the sages who accompanied the Confucian Confucian Temple Following Li Sheng to stay outside the sky, he often fought against the gods, and in the early years, the leader of Li Sheng, the patriarchs of all schools, and the monks on the top of the mountain, such as the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master, traveled together. The fighting outside the sky has never stopped. During this period It has created a lot of human anomalies, for example, it once caused two taboo lands to appear in the barren world, one is in the northwest where the terrain is high, and the other is in the southeast where the sky is collapsing and the earth is sinking. Falling to the ground, the latter has continuous torrential rain all year round, and the heavy rain pours down on the ground, almost without seeing the sun all year round.

It was in one of the places where the great demon concubine Fei of the old throne found Yu Si, who later became the sword repairer of Jiashenzhang.

Before A Liang made a move, Xiao Xun had already reminded him: "Zhang Lu, when the fight really starts later, A Liang won't stop you, otherwise he is looking for death, so be careful yourself, and toast people's graves. It's better than being sacrificed to drink."

Xiao Xuan served as a hidden official in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in his early years, and he was notoriously heartless. When she made friends, she just asked for it. Whoever didn't like Haoran's world, Xiao Xuan would flirt with anyone.

In this matter, A Liang is an exception.

Probably because this Confucian child, who is a descendant of the Confucian Temple saint, is really not like a scholar.

Coupled with Ah Liang's status as a sword cultivator, and the fact that he was able to stay in the Great Wall of Sword Qi without moving for a hundred years, Xiao Xuan actually had a very good relationship with him.

Back then, on the other side of the city, every time it snowed heavily, there would be a sloppy man holding the two braids of a little girl's horns in both hands, and he called it "writing with a pen".

Maybe this is what Ah Liang himself said, every story with a sad ending has a warm beginning, and the heavy snow and winter every year come from the warmth of spring and the blossoming of flowers.

Zhang Lu got up and smiled, "I'm not a child anymore, I know what's important. Today's battlefield is only sword repair, not talking about friends."

This Great Sword Immortal, who once became a gatekeeper at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, has two natal flying swords, one is "reflection" and the other is "fragmentation".

Xiao Xun stood up, jumped, did not display the golden body, and faced the sword intent with her real body, she jumped into the emerald green river where the way of the sword was manifested, swung her two slender arms, and punched wantonly , smashing the sword intent.

Except for the fight with the left and right from Haoran Tianxia to Tianwai.

In the years when Xiao Yun was a hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not only had he never sacrificed his natal flying sword, he didn't even have a long sword in his hand. Every time he rushed to the battlefield, he didn't even bother to use the standard long sword from the sword workshop.

Not today.

Because the left and right will definitely come to the battlefield.

The ancestor first ascended, indicating that Feiran was not in a hurry to make a move. The old monk held a cane and poked the ground lightly several times. Every time the cane touched the ground, it was a display of supreme supernatural power. prayer……

Liu Bai sighed faintly, trapped in such an encirclement that could kill fourteenth-level monks, even if you were Ah Liang, would you really be able to hold on to the left and right?

The next moment, Ah Liang, who had disappeared without a trace, finally appeared on the battlefield.

Instead of looking for new makeup, Jian Guang went straight to the back of Zhu Yan's head, "You fucking grandma, you like to spray shit all over your mouth, don't you, today I'm going to teach you how to write a draft!"

Zhu Yan didn't have time to get rid of his real body, so he sacrificed a secret method to replace his real body with a dharma image. Even if he stepped on the root of the mountain, he still didn't dare to show his real body, and retracted to the ground in an instant.

I saw that Zhu Yan's Faxiang's head was cut off on the spot by a sword, and just a little bit bounced off, it was smashed into pieces by the next sword light.

Xin Zhuang's eyes widened, and the minister said in a deep voice, "I'm looking for you!"

Sure enough, a sword light is not a straight line, but a curve that just fits the Yin-Yang Fish Formation Diagram, breaking the formation with one sword.

A Liang took a step forward with his sword and broke into the cloud and mist world. His sword was like an iron cavalry chiseling the formation, completely ignoring the restriction of the second formation of the new makeup.

Fortunately, Xin Zhuang didn't overdo it just now, and immediately chose to run the big formation, yin and yang reversed, and changed the small world and positions with the minister.

The sword box on the back of the minister fell off by itself, turning into an ancient formation, and this Ascended Sword Cultivator appeared with a three-headed and six-armed golden figure, each holding a sword.

Ah Liang, who only had two swords in his hands, had no swordsmanship at all, he just slashed randomly.

Compared with the minister's dharma figure, A Liang's mustard-seed figure, which is completely negligible, passes the sword again and again, and the light of the sword draws arcs, dazzling and criss-crossing.

The last time he drew his sword, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he went straight to Xinzhuang. As soon as Xinzhuang started to operate the formation again, the minister sighed. It was too late to remind, A Liang returned to the original place, and the sword fell straight down. Zhuang was so shocked that she had no power to fight back, so she had to use a magic robe on her body to help her die. Suddenly, the magic robe was as big as a sea of ​​clouds, and finally shattered like scattered flowers, but there was no new makeup.

A Liang's face was expressionless, his wrist twisted, and he held a long sword that was about to collapse upside down. He poked the tip of the sword casually into the void of the earth, and the long sword disappeared like an immortal.

The next moment, the long sword pierced through Xinzhuang's back vest, tilting his body up, and at the same time, a long sword just happened to shatter, and in Xinzhuang's small world, it was like a flying accident. Sword rain.

Fighting with sword cultivators is like this, never procrastinating, often in the blink of an eye, even the victory and defeat are divided together with life and death.

Ah Liang had dealt with the great monk on the top of the mountain countless times, and he saw a lot of messy spells and supernatural powers. After one sword wounded the root of Xinzhuang Dao, almost at the same time, he shattered the second long sword in his hand, and the sword was broken countless. The sword energy is soaring, gathering at Xinzhuang's side is equivalent to temporarily setting up a sword array, trapping the world around Xinzhuang, who of you has the ability to reverse the long river of time, whatever you want, anyway, you can't let Xinzhuang go back along the river. .

Fortunately, the old ancestor Chu Sheng held the crutches with his palms and muttered silently. He didn't know what to do, but he actually saved Xin Zhuang's life, and allowed Xin Zhuang to temporarily maintain the realm of immortality, and at the same time dispersed Ah Liang's sword energy The remnants successfully sewed up the yin-yang fish formation that could not be gathered together.

A-Liang had expected this for a long time, and he had long been used to it. It's okay for one person to beat up a group of people.

Pressing the hilts of the two sabers at his waist with both hands, Ah Liang disappeared from the spot again.

Liu Bai was shocked to see, this is Ah Liang who really let go of his hands and feet to fight with others?

In a sky in the wild world, the vortex turned, and the wind was surging, and finally a suffocating avenue appeared, slowly descending to the world.

There is no trace of the flying sword, but it is undoubtedly a natal flying sword.

And in the north of the wild world, there is still a ray of sword light heading south at an unimaginable speed.

A Liang left and right, one vertical and one horizontal, kendo and swordsmanship, cut the wilderness together.

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In the Fire God Temple in the capital, the old master Yu Hong no longer looked at the young woman. The old man forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood, and finally sat firmly on the third place in the martial arts review. The old man strode out of the snail dojo. Returning to his normal height, the old man finally stood still, clasped his fists again and saluted all directions, immediately winning numerous applause.

This first-class enshrinement of the Dali Criminal Department, even if he doesn't rely on the peak martial arts that is famous in the capital, just relying on this enshrinement status, he can walk across the continent.After this battle, Yuhong's prestige on the mountain and in the rivers and lakes has been further improved.

Among the crowd, some people clasped their fists silently, or bowed quietly, presenting Yuhong as a gift.

They were all descendants of the old Zhuying dynasty, and later either took up positions as officials in the Dali court, or lived here in the capital, and they were in a similar situation to that Zhongyue Shanjun Jinqing.

When they come here today, they naturally have more complicated thoughts than ordinary spectators. As the most powerful existence in the central part of Aquarius Continent, the Zhu Ying Dynasty is no different from those Dali vassals whose mountains and rivers are the size of tofu cubes. Therefore, Zhu Ying The Dugu family is doomed to have no hope of returning to the country.

As for whether this move would be taboo, these people don't care. The Dali Song Dynasty court still has a bit of tolerance, and what supports this tolerance, in the final analysis, is naturally the national strength.At that time, the Dali Iron Rider traveled all the way from north to south, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. The horseshoes resounded on the coast of the South China Sea. The mountains and rivers of all countries became their hometowns. Earn a respect.

Zhou Haijing, who is also a martial artist at the top of the mountain, does not have such an official status for the time being. She had previously joked with Qingzhu Sword Immortal and asked Su Lang to help introduce one or two to the two departments of Rites and Punishments, and matchmaking with Dong Hu and Zhao Yao The two important ministers of the Dali Center said a few good words.

However, Su Lang knew well that this was just Zhou Haijing's usual style of speech, and it could not be taken seriously. After this questioning, Zhou Haijing only lost a little bit, so a first-class priest status must be in her pocket, maybe Before Zhou Haijing could return to the subsidence of the capital, the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War or the Ministry of Rites Temple Priests Clearance Department, some officials would take the initiative to find Zhou Haijing.

Thinking of the place Zhou Haijing chose, it is said that he arrived in the capital, and walked all the way to the feng shui treasure that he chose, Su Lang felt helpless about it, it was really too shabby, Su Lang couldn't even imagine that there were so many places in Dali Capital Chicken shit and dog shit, even the roadside is a pigsty.It was the first time in Su Lang's life that he went to find Zhou Haijing and walked past the door of a prostitute's brothel. Anyway, it's a dark and narrow alley with two sides, and it's impossible to hide.When he found Zhou Haijing, she burst out laughing, and the first thing she said was that she had to compensate Qingzhu Sword Immortal for a pair of boots.

At this moment Su Lang asked softly: "Miss Zhou, are you okay?"

"Not very good, the old man is very aggressive."

Zhou Haijing stretched his hand around the back of the vest, rubbed the wounded by Yu Hong's elbow, and complained endlessly, "I don't know the slightest bit of pity and pity."

After a fist fight, she had a face full of exquisite makeup, and she had already turned into a big face. As for the hair accessories that had piled up in the mountains earlier, they were all smashed by Yu Hongquan. It's a pity, it's all money. After a few pieces, you can make a small profit again.

She said angrily: "Next time I will find the boxing venue, there will not be so many people watching the fight, I will go straight to Xiasanlu, I will treat you to fried rice with eggs."

Su Lang was speechless after hearing this, this female grand master who was about the same age but one realm higher, hadn't seen her for many years, her words... were still funny.

Zhou Haijing got into the carriage, took out the handkerchief, vomited a big mouthful of blood, and put it in her sleeve. She didn't care about the injury at all, dipped her fingers in saliva, and twisted a few receipts, all of which were from the big bets she had made in the capital earlier. Zhuang's bet.

On the roof, Chen Pingan asked: "I'm going to meet an old friend, do you want to go together?"

Ning Yao glanced at the carriage in the distant alley, "The driver?"

Chen Pingan nodded, and explained: "My name is Su Lang, and he has the nickname of 'Green Bamboo Sword Immortal'. He is from the rivers and lakes of Songxi Country, and he is considered half of Senior Song's neighbor."

Now that Su Lang has an official status and entered the Far Traveling Realm, even if he can't make it to the Mountain Peak Realm in the end, as long as Su Lang doesn't suffer a catastrophe, he still has at least a hundred years to live, so in the future, he will definitely follow that mountain. The mountain shrine has been dealing with Song Fengshan Liuqian and his wife for a long time.

At that time, Su Lang had just broken through and entered the Seventh Realm of Martial Arts. At the time when Song Yu burned a gold basin to wash his hands and quit the arena, as a junior, Su Lang had already gained a reputation, but he was still aggressive. He fought back to the small town, but later he cooperated with Su Lang, who took the initiative to come to the door, to act in a play, gave the other party a step down, and gave Su Lang a great reputation in the world of "the swordsmanship under the mountain is not inferior to the sword fairy on the mountain".

Most of the rules and relationships of the older generation are like this.

In the same rivers and lakes, as long as there is no mortal feud, there will be a few sweet words on the wine table.In the narrow part of the same road, leave a step to walk with the pedestrians, and walk the single-plank bridge into a Yangguan avenue.

Ning Yao looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan immediately understood, shook his head and smiled, "I don't have so many strange things to say, I just want to talk to Su Langping about old times."

It's like walking in the rivers and lakes, and you don't show yellow or white when you go out.Under normal circumstances, Chen Pingan would not easily open the basket and reveal his "family background".

Ning Yao said, "Then I won't go."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Then I'll go back on the way and buy some food from the capital."

Ning Yao nodded, disappeared in a flash, disappeared without a sound.

In fact, she knew that Chen Pingan was still worried about the war, so she wanted to find something to do, distraction was just relaxation.

So let him go alone to meet the so-called friends from the rivers and lakes.

Under the watchful eyes of the government's servants and subordinates, everyone left in an orderly manner. In a secluded alley, the carriage stopped slowly. Su Lang frowned slightly. There was a monk in front of him, blocking the way. Young Taoist priests, young monks, They are all new faces.

From the registration number, the young Taoist took out a jade tablet that symbolized his identity, "Ge Ling, Dao Lu of the capital, I have something to discuss with Miss Zhou, please get off the carriage first, and then go to the Taoist temple with Pindao to talk about it." .”

The little monk clasped his hands together, "Young monk is the little novice from the Translation Bureau."

Su Lang narrowed his eyes, a Taoist official under the Dali Chongxu Bureau?

Under the Daozheng of the capital, there are six divisions of Genealogy, Ci Li, Qing Ci, Palm Seal, Geography, and Qing Regulations. This young Taoist priest who calls himself Ge Ling is in charge of the first division of Genealogy.

Dao Lu's boss is the Dao Zheng of the capital, who is in charge of the issuance of the genealogy, promotion and relegation of the Taoists in the capital, but he doesn't care about himself, a pure warrior. If Dao Zheng comes in person, Su Lang might be willing to be courteous, even though he is said to be a low-ranking official After all, he still holds real power. As for the Daolu of the chief official of the first department, the Zhima official does not say that it is different from the yamen of the Ministry of punishment. It is really a false title issued by the Ministry of punishment ?

Su Lang pinned a piece of green bamboo to his waist, and tied it with a colored thread to hang a "nothing happened" sign, second class, not inferior.A pure martial artist, only at the top of the mountain can he have the opportunity to wear the first-class no-things card.

Dali's second-class enshrined people are mostly Jindan Sword Cultivators, Martial Artists who traveled far away, and Yuanying Qi Practitioners.Unless the military merit is extremely great, Jindan Qi practitioners who are not sword cultivators can only be classified as the third class.

Su Lang said indifferently: "If you have something to say, get out of the way if you have nothing to do."

Ge Ling said with a smile: "It's the Qingzhu Sword Immortal from Songxi Kingdom. The poor Taoist has long admired his name, but today he has something to discuss with Miss Zhou. It's not suitable for outsiders to attend. Su Jianxian forgive me."

The little monk asked softly: "Sword Immortal?"

Now when the little monk hears about sword immortals, he has one bald head and two big ones.

It's only been a few days, and I have already donated sesame oil money to the Buddha twice.

Inviting Zhou Haijing to discuss matters this time was Song Xu's intention. After the Wenquan was over, she would be formally invited to join the Earthly Branch.

In fact, Yuan Huajing approached her once before, but the two sides did not reach an agreement. First, Yuan Huajing did not reveal her identity. Moreover, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment also needed to use Yuhong to try Zhou Haijing's martial arts. fill a vacancy.

As for this suave chariot driver, the little monk really didn't know him, only the nothing happened card.

The monks of the Earthly Branch lineage, the eleven Qi practitioners, all of them are the proud sons of Aquarius Continent who emerged at the historic moment and took advantage of the situation. Most of the monks are not natives of Dali. The Dali court has high hopes for them. Countless financial and material resources have been tilted towards them, and a lot of incense on the mountain top has been consumed.The biggest reliance, in addition to their respective cultivator realm and innate magical powers, is also the fate of a continent in the dark. The only flaw is that they rely too much on the integrity of the number of people.

Meeting Zhou Haijing this time, not only the little monk was anxious, but also the female ghost Gaiyan and Kushou. It’s true that the strength has skyrocketed, but as the old saying goes, there are only three things, so we won’t bother Mr. Yinguan anymore, right?”

Song Xu joked at the time: "Yuan Huajing and I definitely don't have this idea anymore. If you are angry and unwilling, you must fight again. I can bite the bullet and persuade Yuan Huajing."

At this moment, Su Lang looked displeased and said, "I don't care what Chongxu bureau translation bureau you are, just make way for me!"

Relying on a bit of official status, how dare you play tricks on your side?

Ge Ling was in a bit of a dilemma. In fact, the most suitable person to come here to invite Zhou Haijing was Song Xu. After all, he had the identity of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, otherwise he would be Yuan Huajing, who was at the highest level. Unfortunately, the latter had begun to retreat.

Zhou Haijing heard the commotion outside, and breathed out a breath of pure true energy, which made her face pale, and then she lifted the corner of the curtain, smiling charmingly, "Are you colleagues of that Yuan Jianxian? What's the matter, everyone likes to sneak around , are your identities so shady? Isn’t it the secret enshrining of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, doing some dirty work under the counter, I know, it’s like an assassin who collects money to kill people and eliminate disasters for others. What’s the shame in this? You see, when I first entered the rivers and lakes, I was in this industry, and I was very successful."

Zhou Haijing said to himself: "It's a pity that with my level of martial arts, it's hard for me to get into the eyes of the masters on the mountain. I don't dare to expect any first-class offerings from Dali, but there is still a chance for second-class offerings. Besides, I can't trust you guys." , if it is the habitual criminal who kidnaps and sells girls from a good family, I will suffer a great loss later, you are all bosses, and I am a helpless foreign girl, who can I complain to?"

Su Lang waited until Zhou Haijing finished speaking, and then continued to drive. Since he would not give way, he would stop him if he could.

Anyway, experienced in the rivers and lakes, a couple of gods and Taoists, lacking a shared weal and woe, today's opportunity is rare.

What's more, in this capital city, Su Lang is really not afraid of conflicting with these qi trainers who are members of the three religions. His biggest reliance is not even the Ministry of Punishment's no-things card, but Dali's status as a monk accompanying the army.

Ge Ling sighed, it seemed that he had to call a few more people over to invite this lady Zhou.

The little novice said earnestly, "Mr. Chen said that you should be courteous in everything and not overbearing."

A warm voice sounded behind the little monk, "No, I didn't say that."

The little novice immediately turned sideways, put his hands together, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Chen is best at giving good words to people. I haven't said it yet, but I will say it later."

Ge Ling turned around, chatted with the visitor, with a respectful expression, "I met Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping returned the salute with clasped fists, and said with a smile, "I'm here to catch up with friends, and you are busy with business."

Su Lang immediately stopped the carriage, not daring to rush forward again.

Because they recognized each other's identity.

Just as Zhou Haijing was about to put down the curtain, he stopped, his moist peach eyes narrowed instantly, and looked at the man in green shirt standing next to the little bald head. It seemed that the little monk was too short, making the man particularly slender.

The double intuition of the woman and the warrior on the top of the mountain made her realize that this uninvited guest who floated down from the height of the alley in front of her was definitely not to be trifled with.

Great Martial God Song Changjing, Fengxue Temple Great Sword Immortal Wei Jin, Zhenjing Sect's former suzerain Wei Ying...all are wrong.

It's weird, how holy is he, who can make himself feel completely invincible and invincible?

Chen Pingan nodded secretly, this Grandmaster Zhou is indeed a fellow man, he is diligent and thrifty in managing his family, and he is not willing to spend money on the matter of the mirror.

Su Lang's expression changed slightly, his mood was extremely complicated, he quickly collected his mind, gathered his voice into a thread, and reminded Zhou Haijing: "Miss Zhou, be careful with this person, he is the Chen Pingan who asked the sword in Zhengyang Mountain!"

Of course, Su Lang did not miss the grand Zhengyang Mountain celebration.

He and Misty Mountain are in the same embarrassing situation, but compared to the latter, this Green Bamboo Sword Immortal is a little bit better. In the turmoil near Jianshui Villa back then, the two sides could barely get together and part ways.

After Zhou Haijing heard the name "Chen Ping'an", he was in high spirits, and couldn't help but take a few more glances at the most famous young sword fairy in Aquarius Continent. It is very likely that he is also the youngest sect master in Haoran Tianxia. It almost made my ears callous, I can't afford to be provoked, a swordsman who can make Yuan Zhenye punch like a tickle, if you provoke him, you will only lose money.

She immediately put down the curtain, packed the large and small items in the carriage, and walked out of the carriage with a large package on her shoulders. There's a carriage."

The rivers and lakes are deep, drowning the bold, and the wind is strong on the mountain, blowing away the fairy tales.

Ge Ling smiled and said, "I'll just help drive the car."

Su Lang hesitated for a moment, and got out of the carriage.

Chen Ping'an turned sideways, stood at the base of the wall, and gave way to the carriage.

Zhou Haijing sat back to his original position, then lifted the curtain on the side of the car, and asked with a smile: "Chen Jianxian, let me ask a question, make sure, we don't have any complaints, right?"

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and said, "I have never masked my face before, so I have no grievances or enmity. But I watched the battle from afar and learned a few fist moves with Mr. Zhou, which benefited me a lot."

Zhou Haijing squinted and smiled, naturally charming, raised his arms, and gently wiped the remaining makeup on his cheeks, "It's just that my appearance is a little ugly at this moment, which makes Chen Jianxian laugh."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "No."

Zhou Haijing was suspicious, sir?I'm a woman, so it's inappropriate to call a mother-in-law like that.

These monks on the mountain are really weird.

Just don't show your timidity, my mother is from a small place, what's the matter if she hasn't read a book, she looks good, it's just a book, men will only rush to flip through the book.

It is believed that the young sword fairy is probably from the Dali Hao clan.Heh, the children of the A family, it's annoying to watch.

The carriage slowly drove out of the alley, and the sound of the wheels gradually faded away.

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Su Jianxian for breaking the realm."

Su Lang immediately clasped his fists and said, "Da Li worships Su Lang, and I am honored to meet Sect Master Chen again."

Listening to Su Lang's self-introduction, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh, and he was not blind, so he could see such a big board of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Of course Su Lang was extremely nervous, but he had nothing to do with Song Yushao these years, so it stands to reason that Chen Pingan shouldn't make trouble for him.

It's just that this kind of sword fairy who occasionally goes down the mountain and plays in the world has unpredictable temperament and elusive traces. Every time he makes a move, he just depends on his mood, regardless of right and wrong, and the sword light often falls straight down and his head rolls.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, today's Aquarius Continent has a lot of restrictions on these lawless and arrogant cultivators.Moreover, after Su Lang was recruited by the Dali Criminal Department, he did a few secret acts, targeting a few groups of forbidden monks who thought they were acting in secret.

But the most hurtful thing at this moment is that Zhou Haijing just left himself here alone, woman.

Chen Pingan took out a "nothing happened" card from his sleeve, "coincidentally, we are half of Su Jianxian."

Su Lang glanced at the no-things card, it was actually a third-class worship no-things card... only slightly higher than the alternate offering.

Su Lang inevitably panicked with embarrassment.

Chen Pingan didn't want to take the opportunity to tease Su Lang, but just told him not to think too much, and not to learn from that immortal Yun Mo from Jiuzhen Immortal Hall.

The two walked side by side in the alley, Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "I have been traveling to foreign lands all these years, and I have not been in Aquarius Island for a long time. I just came back. How is the Jianshui Villa of Senior Song?"

Su Lang carefully drafted the manuscript, and carefully said: "After we parted that year, I never went to Senior Song's villa again. I only heard that I gave up the Zuye Villa and moved to the border of the Shushui Kingdom.

As a neighbor, if I hadn’t participated in a few Dadu wars, and then retreated, and then came to the capital, I should actually go to congratulate Mrs. Liu’s mountain shrine. I heard from friends in the rivers and lakes. It is a good thing that he is still in good health. He has been through the rivers and lakes a few times and often goes out to relax. When he is free, he should make up for that congratulatory gift when he returns home next time. "

Chen Pingan always looked amicable, like two old friends reunited after a long absence, only to have a pot of good wine each, nodded and smiled: "It should be so, Su Jianxian has a heart. Old people in the world, don't come here without any harm, no matter what happens Good thing."

Su Lang's originally tense heartstrings relaxed a bit.

"By the way, Songxi Country is close to both Shushui Country and Caiyi Country. Has Su Jianxian heard of the Liu family from Rouge County in Caiyi Country?"

"Sect Master Chen, is he talking about the old Shangshu Liu, or the brother and sister Liu Gaohua and Liu Gaoxin?"

Liu Gaoxin was originally a direct disciple of the Shengao Sect, but her luck was not good. She was severely injured in that battle, and her way of life was hopeless. After that, she did not return to the sect, but only practiced at home.Liu Gaohua is an ordinary master, but in Su Lang's eyes, he should not be underestimated, because he has the status of an official in the capital of Dali.

Chen Pingan said: "It's all old friends."

Su Lang immediately understood.

As if remembering something, Chen Pingan took out a pot of Hundred Flowers Wine and handed it to Su Lang, "Please trouble Su Jianxian, and help pass this to Master Liu Xian. I won't say any kind words of thanks to Su Jianxian."

Su Lang took the pot of fairy wine from the mountain that he had never seen before with both hands, and said with a smile: "It's a trivial matter, and it's a small effort. Sect Master Chen doesn't need to thank you."

Su Lang had already figured it out, when he returned to his hometown in the future, he would drop by Song Yushao of Shushui Country and Liu's house of Caiyi Country.In the future, it's also simple. If you don't need to communicate frequently, you will be inferior, and you only need to take care of both parties secretly.

Chen Pingan and Su Lang walked to the entrance of the alley, stopped first, and said, "Just leave here."

Su Lang clasped his fists to say goodbye, suddenly couldn't hold back, and asked, "May I ask how old Sect Master Chen is now?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Less than one hundred."

Su Lang sighed and said: "Sect Master Chen is really a genius in the way of swordsmanship. In the eyes of the younger generation, he is not inferior to Great Sword Immortal Wei of Fengxue Temple."

Chen Ping smiled and didn't speak. It's no wonder that this green bamboo sword fairy can get together with Zhou Haijing.

On the other side of the carriage, Zhou Haijing joked through the curtain: "Ge Daolu, you are probably enshrined in the palace, are you? Could it be that His Majesty wants to see a civilian girl?"

The little novice sitting beside Ge Ling hung his legs in the air, and hurriedly sang a Buddha.

The scent of cosmetics from a carriage full of powder seeped out from the purple bamboo curtains, making the little monk almost dizzy.

Ge Ling was skilled at driving, his parents were military generals, and he was familiar with horse bowing when he was young. He smiled and said, "Zhou Zongshi was joking."

The little novice was very envious, "Grandmaster Zhou and Mr. Chen met by chance today, and he was able to be honored by Mr. Chen as Mr. This little monk is really envious."

Zhou Haijing joked: "A monk, would he care about such a false name?"

The little novice immediately shook his head vigorously and said: "But I can't afford the title of 'monk'. The little monk has not yet been ordained."

Ning Yao went back to the inn, but saw two unexpected people, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here?"

Pei Qian, holding a walking stick.Cao Qinglang is wearing a Confucian shirt.

Pei Qian said with a smile: "Earlier, I got a letter from Master Feijian, saying that I would stay here for about half a month, so the little brother asked Cao Qinglang to come here to attend a wedding banquet, saying that Master is not suitable to show up, Cao Qinglang's identity is more suitable , I will come here to see Master and Mistress.”

Cao Qinglang made a bow and said, "Student Cao Qinglang, I have met my teacher."

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Pei Qian finally knelt down and kowtowed without saying a word.

Straightening up, Cao Qinglang explained: "Pei Qian accompanied me to Beijing on this trip because the younger brother wanted to prevent some unnecessary accidents. Besides, I need to formally resign with the Imperial Academy."

Leaving Aquarius Continent, going south to Tongye Continent to choose the site of the next sect,

Originally, according to the meaning of the little brother, it is to retain the identity of the Hanlin editor, saying that the little brother has his own means,

However, Cao Qinglang didn't agree. He just received his salary and didn't do anything, and he didn't go to the Yamen at all.If you want to correct your heart, you must first be sincere.As a scholar in the lineage of literary sages, he needs to take the word "yicheng" as the criterion for doing things.

Ning Yao nodded, "Your master needs to meet a friend from the rivers and lakes, and he will come back later."

She borrowed two benches from the old shopkeeper, and after sitting down, Ning Yao immediately asked, "Why didn't you go to see the boxing match in the Fire God Temple?"

Pei Qian blushed and replied, "It's more important to wait here for Master."

Cao Qinglang sat on the other bench and remained silent.

A bouncing girl came to the street, approached the inn, and immediately became a little more stable.

The girl was not polite to Master Ning, she sat down next to Ning Yao, and asked suspiciously: "Master Ning, didn't you go to the Fire Temple to watch people fight? The furry kids on both sides are much more beautiful when they slap bricks and scratch their faces."

Ning Yao laughed and said, "I went, but there were too many people, and I went too late, so I didn't get a good place, so I couldn't really see it."

The girl said guiltily: "Blame me, blame me. I went out early in the morning. I was worried about being stopped by my father, so I didn't call Master Ning. I took a good place with some friends from the world!"

She sat beside Ning Yao, chattering nonstop.

"That female Xia Zhou is so beautiful!"

"The Immortal Yu is really well-deserved of his reputation. He is simply the kind of peerless expert in the book who casually handed out cheats or one-year-old internal skills. Master Ning saw it before. He flew all the way from the sky and stopped at the ring casually. He has the aura of an expert , that guru demeanor, simply!"

"I really don't know how arrogant Pei Qian, the heroine Pei, who ranks higher than them, is so arrogant. She must be able to make the opponents of her feel terrified on the spot with a single stare!"

"I heard that Miss Pei is not very old, she is a rare martial arts prodigy, her boxing skills have already reached perfection, and she is upright. Master Ning, you are also a heroine who travels in the rivers and lakes. Do you have the honor to see Miss Pei from afar? A glance?"

Ning Yao suppressed a smile, "What do you think?"

The girl thought for a while, and comforted: "It's nothing, it's nothing, I haven't seen it before."

Pei Qian sat expressionlessly on the other side of Ning Yao, feeling his head ache from hearing it.

Fortunately, the master is not there.

I'm also glad that Xiao Mili, who works part-time as the ear god and the microphone, didn't follow him to the capital, otherwise he would have been laughed to death by the old cook and Chen Lingjun when he returned to Luopo Mountain.

Cao Qinglang was always sitting on another bench, with her hands clenched into fists and her knees lightly placed, staring straight ahead.

With a warm smile, a modest gentleman, and a calm demeanor, that's all.

Ning Yao turned to Pei Qian and said with a smile: "Your master wanted to accept Miss Liu as a disciple earlier, but Miss Liu refused."

Pei Qian leaned forward and smiled at the girl.

The girl blinked her eyes and glanced at the weapon leaning against the bench in Pei Qian's hand. She was full of confidence and could fight!

Why, fight for your master?The two of us follow the rules of the world, ask Master Ning to give up our seats, and we just sit here and join hands. We have agreed in advance that we can only order when we are done, and we are not allowed to hurt anyone. Whoever leaves the bench will be considered a loser.

Pei Qian smiled and said nothing, as if he only said two words, not daring.

Can you understand me?

Do not understand.

The two sides just made eye contact, and both sides could see it clearly.

Pei Qian was a little curious, where did she come from? After thinking about it, she quickly glanced at the girl's state of mind, and was stunned for a while, then Pei Qian immediately put away and looked at it.

The little girl in the girl's mind is completely different from the cheerful and lively girl on the surface.

After Chen Pingan and Su Lang parted, they returned to the inn very quickly, and they were also very surprised to see the great disciple of Kaishan and the proud student.

Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang got up at the same time.

Chen Ping walked over quickly, smiled and waved to the two of them.

Seeing this scene, the girl nodded secretly. She is probably a serious Jianghu sect with a bit of rules. This foreigner named Chen Pingan seems to be quite prestigious in his own sect, but he doesn't know who their head is. No matter how old he is, how good his boxing skills are, whether he can beat the owners of the nearby martial arts gyms.

And look at that young man, very scholarly, he has caught up with those reading seeds in Yichi Lane.

She was even more certain that Master Ning's sect was not that kind of wild way.

Chen Pingan sat beside Cao Qinglang and asked, "Why are you here?"

Pei Qian pursed her lips, not daring to laugh.

The opening remarks of master and mistress are exactly the same.

Cao Qinglang explained it to her husband again.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and asked, "Did Cui Dongshan say before why he suggested you retain the status of the editor of the Imperial Academy?"

Cao Qinglang shook his head and said, "Little senior brother didn't say anything, maybe he took back his words when he saw that I insisted on resigning."

Chen Pingan turned his head and said: "Then don't rush to resign, Pei Qian, and send a letter from Feijian, and ask Cui Dongshan about the detailed reasons."

Cao Qinglang heard the meaning behind the words, and asked softly: "Sir, just like the little senior brother, you also want me to keep my status as a Dali official?"

Chen Ping put his sleeves in his hands, and said with a smile: "Nonsense, we are of the same line of literary sages. Although Zhao Yao has the highest official position in the imperial court and has become a servant of the Ministry of Punishment, he is not from Qingliu. He has a bad way and belongs to the imperial court. You are different in promoting talents, you are from the top three with the most legitimate reputation, if you resign, you will lose half of your skills if you brag about it with others in the future."

Cao Qinglang was speechless.

Chen Ping stretched out a hand, patted Cao Qinglang on the shoulder, and said, "When I didn't come to the capital, I didn't think there was anything wrong, but when I really came here, especially after visiting the government office at Nanxunfang, I didn't know anything." Finding out that you didn't win the first prize in the exam and failed to win the world, sir is still a little bit disappointed."

That kid Lin Junbi is now the national teacher of the Shao Yuan Dynasty.

It's okay, my student will soon be the youngest sect master in Haoran Jiuzhou.

Chen Pingan and Mr. Chen had discussed this matter before, and they both felt that it would not be appropriate to break the rules, because Cao Qinglang was still too early to enter the Jade Pu Realm, so he would give him the status of the acting suzerain of the Lower Sect of Luoba Mountain.

Cao Qinglang became more and more helpless, "Students can't take the exam again. And it may be easy to say how well you will get in the test, but no one can say that you will definitely win the first place in the palace exam."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I've met that Xun Qu, you both have a good eye for making friends."

Cao Qinglang was a little worried, but was soon relieved.

The worry is that Xun Qu will be involved in the officialdom of the Dali court. It's just that the husband does things, so there is nothing to worry about, even if it is a bad thing, it can be turned into a good thing.

Ning Yao asked in his heart, "Still worried about the Wild Desolate World?"

Chen Pingan hummed, covered his sleeves with both hands, bent his body, and said helplessly, "It's hard to rest assured."

Ning Yao asked: "Then shall we take a trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Chen Ping asked puzzled, "This side of the capital?"

In fact, he went to the Sword Qi Great Wall, but he couldn't help much. If he really wanted to get involved, it would only be a disservice.

But it’s good to take a closer look, whether it’s the Jianqi Great Wall ruins, or the four-way ruins named Tianmu, Yingji, Shenxiang and Sunfall by the Confucian Temple, or the three ferries of Bingzhu, Zouma and Dima built by Haoran Tianxia. , whatever you want.

Ning Yao said: "What do you want to do so much? You make an agreement with that short wax gourd for a ten-year period. At worst, let Pei Qian send a message to the palace, saying that when you are not in the capital, don't count that ten-year period. Even if she doesn't agree, it's none of your business."

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, it's doable.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ning Yao got up, he sat down again, "Forget it, you are traveling too slowly, maybe you are still halfway, and the Shanshui Dibao will have a result."

Chen Ping was stunned and rubbed his chin. Could it be possible that he will ask him to ask for a gift after he comes back?It's not appropriate to ask for it yourself, and you still have to let your husband do it.

Suddenly, the figures of two scholars appeared at the entrance of the inn. They both came from the Confucian Temple across continents. One was old and the other looked middle-aged. The latter smiled and said: "The journey is too slow? Not necessarily. Tell me, Where do you want to go?"