Sword of Coming

(Million-word chapter, make up for yesterday's leave. ps: The chapter name in this chapter is borrowed from a reader.)

Standing at the foot of the foot of Guihua Island, Chen Pingan gently stepped on one foot and set foot on the hanging mountain.

Gui Gui said with Chen Ping in advance, the moment of landing at Guihua Island, the busiest time of the ferry, those cargoes from Baoliangzhou, Qiluzhou and Tongyezhou could not be unloaded, otherwise they would be old. Longcheng Fanjia’s golden signboard is about to collapse, so she and the old Zhouzi and Ma Zhisan need to personally stare at the trade of each hand. There is no way to take him to the Hangshan Inn to stay. The original Guiyi wants Jinsu Leading Chen Pingan, went to the inn with the Guihua Island for a good time to stay, was rejected by Chen Ping, and provoked a slight blame in Jin Su's heart. This is a hanging mountain, no wonder, people will feel fresh again after many trips.

As a result, the depressed Guihua Xiaoniang saw that the back-sworded teenager smiled and seemed to see through her careful thoughts. Jin Su glanced at the young and the three old gods of Mrs. Gui’s old boat waved goodbye, it seems not Dare to see the eyes of Jin Su, he has turned and ran to the ferry. Looking at the back of the juvenile road, Jin Su could not help but laugh.

Chen Pingan walked in the crowd of people, and took a deep breath.

finally reached.

By hanging over the mountain to the Jianqi Great Wall, it is not possible anytime and anywhere. In addition to a Qingmu customs clearance card that enters the overhanging mountain, more than 100 people of Guihua Island who need to pass another level will receive a jade card and be informed at the same time. They cleared the customs after three days. After the fragrance, they will have to turn to the next person, and they will not be out of date.

Chen Pingan walked off the boat, hanging the white jade card with only one word of "Ai" engraved on his waist. Gui Yan told him that there are different landscapes on the hillside, and there are shops and shops, and you can walk for more than three days. In the heart of the magic weapon, the money is not enough, you can borrow from the innkeeper, ten valleys below the rain money, the treasurer will promise, and according to the old rules, remember on the head of Guihua Island.

The ferry on the cliff is called a ferry, and there is a long-established ancient pavilion near the ferry. It is a hand-written book of the former teacher of a certain pulse.

There are nine buildings on the hillside, which belong to the Taoist temple of the square. The rest of the high-rise courtyard shops and other land have already been sold to the eight parties, including eight, catching pavilions, Jingjiang Pavilion, Shangxiang Building, Leizetai, Lingzhizhai, Fayintang, the division's knife room, and the deer's cliff, stand on the opposite side of the mountain, plus the central lonely peak, a total of nine sites.

Compared with the overhanging mountain with more than a hundred miles, the Taoist two disciples, the path of the two disciples, regardless of the size of the site, or the number of disciples, is not too exaggerated.

"Chen Gongzi, Chen Gongzi."

Someone was anxious behind Chen Ping, and Chen Ping looked back. It was the green boy who claimed to be Liu Youzhou. The latter ran to Chen Ping’s side, and the bamboo tube poured beans. He asked a series of questions. "Chen Gongzi, you are Where do you live in the mountains? Do you have a good place? If not, go to my side? My family has a house here, close to a place called Jingjiang Pavilion. It is said that the house is quite big, I always want to thank you. Or give me a chance?"

Chen Ping shook his head and smiled: "No, Guihua Island helped me arrange it, and went to the Inn."

The boy from the northern Pazhou lost his face and still refused to give up his heart. "So, then can I look for you to play back? I am the first time to come down the mountain, so I have to go shopping, let's go together?"

Chen Pingan stunned.

The old man reluctantly said: "Young master, Pingshui first meeting, you are so hot and unsociable. It is unreasonable. Don't say that Chen Gongzi did not dare to promise, it is replaced by me, and will not nod."

Chen Pingan smiled and didn't talk.

The boy looked blank. "Well, Chen Gongzi, I live in the government. If you have nothing, you can come to me and say that you are looking for Liu Youzhou, my friend."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "This is no problem."

Chen Pingan and Liu Youzhou and the old man turned their heads at the same time. A charming "woman" stood near the three people, and they wanted to say nothing.

The old man’s old face is full of smiles, such as the dead wood and spring, and Yan Yue color asked: “This little fairy teacher, but what is the difficulty?”

But he turned a blind eye to the old man, staring at Chen Pingan, and he replied, "Can you lend me a grain of rain? I will give you three or five in the future."

Chen Pingan handed over the rain money in the past. The man took over and smiled and left.

Young Liu Youzhou whispered: "Chen Gongzi, is your friend?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I don't know."

Liu Youzhou was surprised: "Would you also lend money to others? Do you know that the girl who looks good under the sun is the most deceptive. Chen Gongzi, let me talk a little, a valley rain money, even if there is less money, I can't walk like this in the river."

Chen Pingan grinned and left.

There is still less rain in a valley? Nice girl?

The old man can not help but laugh, said: "Young master, don't you see that pretty girl, actually a man?"

Liu Youzhou stayed in the woods, whispered: "I just sneaked at the girl's face and body, and didn't dare to look at it."

The old man had to rebut: "Young master, people are not girls."

Liu Youzhou waved his sleeves and strode forward. "Long looks so good, I will be a girl."

Chen Pingan did not rush to go to the Inn, but followed a crowd to the nearby catching pavilion.

When Chen Ping’s approaching the crowded pavilion is inevitably disappointing, it seems that the name is not true, the pavilion is extremely small, and even no bigger than the landscape pavilion of the old sword saint of the Song Dynasty, the pavilion has stood no more than 100 people inside and outside. Chen Pingan raised his toes and looked at the small pavilion where the stitches were difficult. He planned to go to the Inn.

Chen Pingan just wants to leave, there is a familiar voice behind him, as soft as his appearance, "Don't go to the pavilion for a while?"

He stood side by side with Chen Ping, and Chen Ping turned his head and smiled: "This is too crowded. I dare not go, afraid to come out."

He pointed to the three women not far from the front, and seemed to be hesitant to enter the pavilion. He smiled and said: "You just follow me, just when I pay the interest of your rain money."

Chen Pingan is confused.

He pointed to his throat and his smile was strange. Chen Ping asked tentatively: "The blind eye?"

"Your jug ​​is first used by me, rest assured, such a small broken gourd, I still don't put it in my eyes. I only have a sword, it is your ancestors, but I didn't dare to take it out." Chen Ping nodded, but he said that he had taken the **** pot of Chen Ping’s waist and walked quickly to the three young women who were waiting for the top, while they were drinking on their heads, so the face of the woman’s national beauty, the hero’s bold and unrestrained At the same time, it appears on him.

Then, after a moment, the man stood in the flowers, and waved at Chen Ping’s peace. Chen Pingan had to go over. The man introduced a passage with the words that Chen Ping’s incomprehensible, and then used Bao Baozhou’s elegant words to give Chen Pingan. I have said it again, the original three women are the sons of Zongmen in the mother-in-law of the mother-in-law. They are traveling together overseas and need to kill a dragon in the sea. It is the completion of the experience. The end point is this inverted mountain, and then it will return to the south. Po Wong Chau Division.

Afterwards, he couldn’t help but say that Chen’s arm was smashed, and he was killed with three Pagodas’ fairies.

Catching the pavilion, it is said that the Taoist orthodoxy of the Qing Dynasty, one of the three masters of the "invincible", the second disciple of the Daozu, after leaving the largest mountain print of this party, came here, there is a 12 The big demon of Jiufeng Peak did not know how to use it. He quietly crossed the many prohibitions of the Great Wall of Jianqi and came to the hanging hill. The first time he saw the person, it happened to be the one who was in charge of the mountain. At that time, it was a bird. In the barbaric land, the big demon thought that from this day, the high bird would fly, and saw the Taoist. Naturally speaking, he would eat it. As for the ending, there was no suspense, and he was taught by the Taoist. I was half dead, but I didn’t know what was going on inside. The old man who was hailed as the best in the world, threw the big demon back to the south of the Great Wall.

Later, when the mountain was overhanged, the pavilion was built to show the way of teaching the Tao.

This trip to catch the pavilion, Chen Pingan was sweating, because the three fairies, plus the guy who looks better than they are, the guys inside and outside the booth are rubbing side by side, some are unintentional collisions, some are intentional揩油,陈平安 will have to protect them as much as possible, but also have to be able to guard against self-stealing, natural labor and labor, everywhere is a subtle intrigue. Fortunately The response was fairly successful.

After successfully exiting the pavilion, Chen Pingan and the three fairies parted ways, and they had to go to the nearest attraction, Lulu Cliff.

Chen Pingan took back the sword, not at the waist, but he said: "Don't do this again in the future."

He glanced at Chen Pingan. "No, I am going to play with my fairy sisters."

Chen Pingan was relieved and left.

The man squinted at Chen’s far away and shouted: “It’s too good to be a good man, but it’s not pretending. Is it a small master who was taught by the old master?”

There is a handsome man nearby. "This lady, is there a person to enjoy the scenery?"

He smiled and said: "Where is your uncle, Lao Tzu has been walking through the kiln with your mother."

The man who was so arrogantly hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he was never swaying, and finally smiled brightly and gave a thumbs up. "Girl character, I like it."

He left the catching pavilion and hesitated to go to Jingjiang Pavilion or Shangxianglou.

The man looked at the big beauty of the waistband ribbon and said: "Only on the mountain, there is such a woman who is so transparent and beautiful. The woman under the mountain is the skin and then the color, but just ten or twenty. The moving time of the year."

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The man snorted and smiled: "Come on."

The man who is called his Majesty is also a good man. He doesn’t seem to think that he is a 95-year-old. It is right for a national teacher to wait.

A group of people rushed to Lei Zetai.

Lei Zetai is a high-grade platform of the ninety-ninth order, a large nectar bowl, in which the lightning is thick and serous.

The rumor is that the second child used to display the supernatural powers. From the ancient Lei Ze, who only saw the written records and disappeared, he "put up a handful of water" and placed it in the upside down mountain. Every time you kill the unruly gods, you will be detained here.

On the side of Lei Zetai, it was banned today, and no one is allowed to approach.

At this moment, only one person was tall and tall, kneeling halfway at the top of Lei Ze, elbows against the knees, chin against the arm, a sheathless sword hovering in Lei Ze, revealing a small half After the long sword entered the Ze, the whole small Lei Ze was boiling.

It should be this person who is tempering the sword.

A veteran who holds the dust is standing at the bottom of the high platform, smiling and sly, full of face and honor.

As the three-handed man of the hanging mountain, the old Taoist is regarded as the natural enemies of all the dragons in the South China Sea. In the millennium, there are countless killing dragons. The hard-boiled life is created by the Taoist priests. In the last five hundred years, the old road People once used to fight with the two Chen’s Confucian sects in Po, and in the waters of the South China Sea.

But even today, even if it is an outsider, it seems to be a home-care home. The old man still does not feel the price, but he looks quite content.

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Chen Ping met with an anecdote. It turned out to be hanging over the mountain. Among the ten people, no one can understand the Dongbao Pingzhou Yayan, and Chen Pingan will not be the big Yayan of the Middle Kingdom, so ask The road’s Chen Pingan, with the kindhearted person who was asked for the road, both sides told the duck. In the end, Chen Pingan hardened his scalp, and he tirelessly asked more than 30 people. He finally asked a pedestrian who was slightly fluent in the bottle of Zhouzhou. As a result, people didn't know where the Inn was.

Chen Pingan stood on the bustling street, taking care of him and taking off his sword. He had to stand in the same place and drink it.

Really not, I can only return to the original road to catch the ferry, to ask Mrs. Gui to ask for the gold millet, please help the sweet-scented osmanthus to lead the way. As for whether or not Kimura will be ridiculed by the "great revenge", Chen Pingan does not matter. Faces are not face-to-face, acquaintances are okay, can you meet with Jin Su for a short time, how many times can you see this life? Therefore, the skin is thicker and does not matter.

Liu dark flowers and another village.

Chen Pingan also caught a passerby who knew Baoguanzhou Yayan. Although the latter still did not know the location of the inn, he knew the Jingjiang Pavilion and the government. When talking about these two places, Chen Ping asked "Mr. Where is the Jingjiang Pavilion? The answer of the man is actually "Oh, you said that the Jingjian Pavilion next to the government, it’s good to go, not too far away."

Pazhou teenager Liu Youzhou is not simple.

So Chen Pingan turned his head and went to catch the ferry. The passerby looked at the back of the boy. It was full of regrets. If he took this opportunity, he could take a little bit of relationship with the government, even if he just mixed his face. .

At the end of the year, Jin Su opened happily and walked down Guihua Island. Chen Ping, who led the "great face", went to the Inn. Before she went down the mountain, Mrs. Gui gave her three small summer money and asked her to save some flowers. After walking down the ferry, Jin Su asked Chen Ping if he wanted to catch the pavilion. Chen Pingan said that he had already been there. Jin Su nodded and said that the catching pavilion had no flower heads. It was far less interesting than other attractions, such as Lingzhi Zhai. Lulu Cliff, especially Jingjiang Pavilion, must go, and it is worthwhile.

The two of them walked about half an hour. On the way, Jin Su gave Chen Ping a general explanation of Lingzhizhai, and some important scenic spots in the mountains. For example, the Jingjiang Pavilion, the Jianqi Great Wall all killed the Shangwuguan Yaozu. The sword repair, their sabre, and the hanging mountain will create a replica, enshrined in the pavilion for future generations to pay respect.

Jin Su went to the hanging mountain, obviously no longer as cold as Guihua Island, and his temperament changed greatly. Although he couldn’t say it, it was already the same as the ordinary woman. She said that Lingzhizhai had a legacy of Taoism. In the vast world of Ganoderma lucidum, the spirit is full, the whole Ganoderma lucidum is dyed like a hole in the heavens, practice here, with half the effort. Therefore, Lingzhizhai is an inn that is the best selling gold nest in the hanging mountain, but the younger son of Xianjiazong, who came here to experience this, and the millennial grandfather, who came here to visit the scenery, are still rich and difficult to enter Lingzhizhai. It takes several months. I started to book a house.

Close to the 鹳 客栈 Inn, Jin Su whispered: "There are also rumors, from the hoist vine planted by Daozu, the seven-grade sword hoist, the Ganoderma lucidum restaurant has seven one Only, and it is the first mature gourd seed, and now it is secretly raising the flying swords of the dozens of great swords in the world."

These gossips are often talked about by others, and they are vivid and vivid, as if they have seen the swords. Jin Su, who heard the story, can't be excused.

In fact, the guilty person who is in charge of the "golden rule" of the hanging mountain, about the raising of swords and raising swords for the swords of the world, never reveals a little bit of opportunity, only that Lingzhizhai does not have such wonders, not more I don’t think I’m going to pass it on.

Chen Pingan remembered the silver swords that Aliang gave to the small bottles, and of course the purple gold swords that Zhengyangshan Sujia fairy had once admired, and the self-proclaimed "swordsman ancestors" ".

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Golden millet girl, is it famous to be in the hanging hill?"

Jin Su nodded: "Of course, the Shufu House under the name of Liuzhou in Weizhou is one of the four private houses in the hanging mountain. It covers a large area and has a greater reputation. Liu is the first surname in Pazhou and has a reputation. Very good, almost all the monarchs of Emperor and the immortals of Weizhou have to have a good relationship with Liu, and the snowflake money that we use to use the most of the gentlemen is cast according to the money model created by Liu Jia, and that In the jade mine mountain range, Liu’s family has taken up 10%. Don’t think that it’s very unremarkable, it’s really no more!”

Chen Pingan was a little shocked.

It is no wonder that a valley rain money is also called "even if the money is less", it is really not the people of Liu Youzhou.

Jin Su has some eyes, "Liu's children, that is the lucky one who is sitting in Jinshan Yinshan in his lifetime. Whatever you want, you can use it with money. There is no baby that Liu can't afford under the sun."

These words were told by her old Sun City Sun Jiashu, when Jin Su saw a trace of embarrassment from the eyes of Sun Jiashu, the little **** of wealth. So let her be especially memorable.

Chen Pingan made up his mind and did not deliberately get to know Liu Youzhou.

The boy is like a osmanthus island ferry, and any wind and waves that are picked up are not the ones of the present and can compete.

When Chen Pingyi thought of this, his heart was a bit stunned, and his heart was like a blizzard.

How many mountain watermarks can you squander?

There is only one watermark left now.

Regardless of the thousands of reasons that must be done, regardless of the same thing, Chen Ping will still stand up.

Losing a mountain seal, Chen Pingan can't be relieved until now.

It’s just these bad emotions. Chen Pingan can now do all the “retraction”. It’s not like the difference between the mountain and the temple, and even hundreds of miles of mountain roads, silent, always swearing and young Taoist To his strangeness, they worried about all the way.

At the end of an alley, the shopkeeper is a young man who is unsmiling. Even if he has faced the golden millet that he has seen several times, he has no smile. After they have arranged two adjacent houses for the two, they will no longer take care of them. . Jin Su whispered: "The innkeeper is a father-in-law. In the past, the hotel was very large. Half of the alleys belonged to the inn. In the area of ​​catching and releasing, it was famous. Later, it encountered a change. At that time, we were Guihua Island seems to have helped to lie, but the father of the treasurer has passed away. It is considered to be in the middle of the family, and only the pattern is left."

Chen Pingan silently remembered in his heart.

Compared with the boss of the dust drug shop Zheng Dafeng, the treasurer under the sun, in fact, can be regarded as a good treasurer.

The inn-hanging inn houses are actually no different from the town inns when Chen traveled to the mountains and rivers.

Jin Su knocked on the door. After she was seated, she began to plan with Chen Ping’s plan for the next two days. She had already had a good idea. She will go to Fayintang, Jingjiang Pavilion, Lingzhizhai and Shidaofang tomorrow, and go to Shangxiang Building the day after tomorrow. In the three places of Lulu Cliff and Leizetai, the most central lonely peak is forbidden. Although it will pass by, it can only be seen from a distance.

Chen Pingan asked if there is a shop for trading strange things. Jinsu said that Lingzhizhai is the same, and there is a Baojizhai that runs on the opposite side of the business. These two places are full of money every day, only accepting goods and not recognizing people, very stable. Therefore, the wild and savage Yamazawa wild repair, as long as there is a harvest, they like to come down the mountain, not only to avoid the pursuit of all parties, but also to sell the treasures in good faith, in exchange for money for happiness.

On several islands near the hanging mountain, there are many decent monks stationed all the year round, staring at the movements of the overhanging mountains, in order to observe some of the gangsters hiding in the overhanging mountains, these people who have taken refuge by hanging the mountain rules, no One exception is the demon outside the road, which has been dyed with countless blood, and has been savage in all continents.

Chen Pingan asked the exact location of the hanging mountain to the Jianqi Great Wall. Although Jin Su was curious to start the journey three days later, why did Chen Ping still have to do more, but he still told him that he was standing beside the lonely peak in the middle of the hanging mountain. A copy of the door to the ancient Sendai, if you hang the "Yi" word jade, you can go to the nearest visit.

Nowadays, the thirteenth world has risen and risen, just like the ten worlds of pure Wufu. It is a world of humanity. After that, it is the lost two worlds. The ancient saints who walked around the square and the ancestors of Zeng were born in the ancient times. The station is located in Sendai, which can be easily used by the practicing spirits, or the day, the lifting of the sun, the ride of the dragon, the riding of the cranes, the sky will be scattered, the clouds will be smashed, the rainbow will overflow, and the grand celebration will be celebrated. .

It is fascinating.

When Chen Pingan and Jin Su had a good time to go out early tomorrow, they left the inn alone and went to the foot of the lonely peak of the Datianjun.

Chen Pingan pondered nine places along the way, catching the pavilion, Jingjian Pavilion, Shangxianglou, Leizetai, Lingzhizhai, Fayintang, Shidaofang, Lulu Cliff, plus Lonely Peak.

The figures are the same as the Xiongzhen Building.

It may also be a sage to suppress the air transport.

At the foot of Lonely Mountain, there is a mountain shrine that can be driven by three carriages. There is a square of white jade near the square. There is only one railing outside the square. It is only two feet high. Anyone can cross it. .

The central high has two white jade pillars with a height of more than ten feet. In the middle of the pillars, such as the calm waters of the mirrors, there will be occasional ripples. There are not many people in the square, sparsely sparsely twenty or thirty people, no matter how old. Young men and women, there is a word jade card at the waist, many stubborn children, so they wear directly from the middle, running around, chasing trouble.

There was no Taoist in the square who was responsible for the guards. Chen Pinghe hesitated a moment and carefully crossed the railings. There was no movement. This was a slight relief and slowly moved towards the two pillars.

Chen Ping found that every time he took a step, his feet would be full of brilliance, and he looked up and found a small road boy wearing a wide robes sitting on a futon next to a large column and looking through a book. If there is a child who is close to his age, the little boy with the fish-tail crown on his head will wave his sleeves, and the children will drift away. Like the clouds, the children will never be bored, and the children will never be bothered.

Chen Pingan did not dare to imitate the child to break into the "mirror", but walked around the big pillar and found that there was a small pillar next to the big pillar. The stone pillar like a pile of horses had a ragged middle age. Swordsman, sitting cross-legged, holding a sword in his arms, closing his eyes and sleeping.

A look is a bit... a peerless man!

Chen Pingan did not dare to disturb this person's sleep, subconsciously put a light footstep, he must turn and walk back to the other side.

The swordsman who was sleeping with a sword stunned his head and suddenly woke up. His eyes were a little sloppy. After looking at the height and looking at the heights, he finally looked at the back of the back-sworded boy and muttered to himself. It seemed to be three words. Then continue to sleep.

Chen Pingan stood near the mirror on the other side and looked at it for a long time.

He can't imagine, after the mirror, is the Great Wall of Jianqi? Is it another world?

Above the solitary peaks, there is another tower that is the highest in the hanging mountain. During the year, most of the time is covered by the sea of ​​clouds. Under the roof of the building, there are three bells hanging. It is said that only the Taoist three teachers are in the mountains. Will only be melodious.

A Taoist Datianjun is on the top of the building, looking through the sea of ​​clouds and overlooking the square.

A sword-backed boy, as small as a mustard.

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Chen Ping returned to Yanque Inn and continued to practice the six-step boxing pile and the sword furnace pile. In the middle of the night, he undressed and lay down with a smile.

On the second day, the day was bright, and Jin Su knocked on the door a quarter of an hour in advance. Chen Ping stopped the silent walk and opened the door. He left the inn with Jin Su and went to Fayintang. This hall was also called a lack of one. It is said that it has collected hundreds of French seals of all styles in the world. Only the same mountain prints have been lost, and an unwritten rule of "mountain not seeing mountains" has been honored. After all, it is a mountain seal.

Chen Pingan sighed and followed the eager Jinsu into the Fayintang. On the third floor, each floor was extremely spacious, separating the rooms of large and small. Each floor of the store contained thousands of French seals, hovering over them. Among the rows of glazed cabinets, there are still some French seals that have been bred to be full of spirituality, constantly slamming into the glazed cabinets, creaking, and even the infinity elves born in the Aura of the French Seal, which will be transparent. After the glazed cabinet, look at people boldly.

Chen Pingan was on the second floor of a water-printing house. He stayed for a long time and didn't want to leave. Jin Su went shopping elsewhere and agreed to meet at the entrance of Fayintang after an hour.

Chen Ping’s gaze on the water mark, the aura is like a mist, and it turns into a stream, and the seal is engraved. The bottom of the seal is engraved with the words “Galaxy Descent”. Chen Ping’s because of a copy of Li Xisheng’s detailed “Dan Shuzhen”, for the ancient The word has already recognized a lot.

Listening to Jin Su said that the seal of Fa Yintang can only be collected and will not be sold to anyone.

In the early years, the only exception was the case of Liu’s contemporary owner of Pazhou, who threatened to buy the seal of the first floor in one go. In the end, the main lord had to report the Gufeng Datianjun. The latter’s reply was very simple. At the peak of the high-rise building, a sword-changing Changhong was used to destroy the back garden of the government. As a result, it was only Liu’s nephew, a young man who had not yet succeeded in the position of the owner, and he was leaning on his head and squatting at the old peak of the lonely peak. It’s nothing more than Laozi’s money, and you have the ability to come back.

Then the Datianjun Dao people squandered a savage rain, and the sacred house that was run out of generations was destroyed.

Directly the squad of the squad that can be said to be able to block the sword and the hundred swords, there is no left.

Fortunately, no one was injured.

Then there was a question and answer.

The young man’s face was the same, but he turned to ask the old manager. Is the Tianjun so embarrassed and in accordance with the rules?

The old manager smiled and answered that Tianjun was hanging over the mountain, which was the rule.

After this battle, the tyrannical force of the hanging mountain Tianjun, and the wealth of the Liuzhou family in Pazhou, spread throughout the world.

After Chen Pingan did not board the third floor, went straight downstairs to go outside the French-inspired hall to wait for Jin Su.

Jin Su was late for a quarter of an hour, and saw the young man sitting on the steps in a daze, apologizing: "It’s late, because there is a seal on the third floor that breeds an extremely mysterious elf that can be transformed into a person staring at it. It’s especially fun. A lot of people are queuing there, Chen Ping, I’m sorry.”

Chen Pingan got up and patted his buttocks and smiled. "We are not in a hurry."

Almost at the same time, when Jin Su was the first to call Chen Ping’s name in the hanging mountain, the two janitors at the foot of Lonely Mountain ~www.readwn.com~ Xiaodaotong and the middle-aged man holding the sword, opened their eyes in unison.

Then one person got up from the futon station, walked out of the square and went to Shangxianglou.

The man holding the sword turned around, bending his fingers and flicking at the mirror once, but the man smiled and slammed his wrist, just like taking something, and retracting the previous fingering.

He continued to doze off.

There was no law prohibition in the hanging mountain. The little boy stepped out, just a few miles away. Finally, he came to a purple smoke smoky penthouse and strode into it. Many fishtail priests saw the pink eagle The little boy of Yuxi has bent over to squat, and he is known as the uncle of the teacher, even the uncle who is the teacher.

The little boy’s face is cold and indifferent. He never takes care of anyone. After crossing the gate, he waved his sleeves and gave a few crowns and robes to the goddess of Taoism. He flew away under the walls on both sides and scared them. The five-day Taoist priests lost their lives, and the small children stepped forward. One person took the position of burning incense, and took out a fragrant incense from the side of the case. On the incense case, there were four pictures, the highest of the ancestors, the position was so high that the pilgrims were slightly indifferent. , it will be as if it does not exist.

The picture of the three Taoist priests below, hanging side by side.

The central Taoist priest hangs the peach charm, the left Taoist is holding a sword, wearing a feather coat, and the right priest is crowned with a lotus crown.

On the huge incense case, there is only one incense burner for the pilgrims to insert incense.

This Shangxiang Building, the legendary Taoist and the sincere kindness and goodness, is here to savour the fragrance. You can have the opportunity to let the other ancestors of the world and Sanqingzhang know. After almost all the Taoists enter the hanging hill, the first thing often comes. Shangxiang Building ignites three musk. Of course, the Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi House will certainly not step on the Shangxiang Building.

The little boy wearing a fishtail crown worshipped the worship of the lotus crown and put the musk in his hand into the oven, closing his eyes and thinking about words.

Finally, the little girl squatted. After opening his eyes, he felt a little bored. He turned his head and finally saw a young man who looked like a beautiful woman. He frowned and asked: "As a child of Middle-earth Lu, why do you go to Jingjiang Pavilion first? Instead of coming here to burn incense?!"

The young "woman" was not afraid, and smiled: "We are convinced that this high-ranking teacher is the ancestor of our own family, but the ancestors never thought that they were his descendants. After thousands of years, Lujia burned. How many incense, not the same half of the word reply? I burn a scent, it is useful?"

There is some anger on the childish tender face. "Don’t dare to let it go?!"

The guy who came to burn incense, smiled and said: "Tianjun you are not the Taoist ancestors of the Lu family, why are you obsessed with this number of outsiders?"

The little boy coldly said: "I don't know what is good, get out!"

A sleeveless wave, young people who are more beautiful than the beauty, flew out and fell on the street outside Shangxianglou. They vomited blood, struggled to sit up, looked up, and looked at the rightless heart for thousands of years. The person with the side portrait laughs.

Today is also so ruthless.

In history, Lujia was in a desperate situation, and the people who had been in danger of being over and over again were never taken care of.

After the boy passed the threshold, he glanced at the wretched young man and passed away.

Under the leadership of Jin Su, Chen Pingan rushed to Lingzhizhai at noon and saw the legendary Ganoderma lucidum.

Chen Pingan saw the magic weapon of Lingzhizhai, which was not expensive, and did not have anything in the seller’s inch. He went to the last spot of the day, the teacher’s knife room.

The fascination of the division's knife room is not in the landscape, but a list on the wall. There are different rewards and rewards on the top. The objects are strange. It may be a charm of the South China Sea, a monarch of a continent. Or a land-based fairy immortal old, some of the evil devils in the chaos, even a Chen's Confucian saint in Nanpo Weizhou, are on the list.

This upside down the mountain division knife room does not know when to follow the rules, you can post the list, any other person can also, but the person who posted, must be the amount of the reward in the teacher's knife room, otherwise there is no money to dare to list, then It is necessary to teach the sword of the division's knife room.

Teacher's knife room.

The path of the second child, the road, has branches, and the implements are all knives. This lord has once smashed a big name in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, and is comparable to the Mojia knives, a tyrannical, a mysterious.

In the vast world, it is more troublesome than getting rid of the sword repair. It is a dispute with the gang who hangs the sword. Because the "teacher" has always been a decisive decision, it can even be said to be hot, and the demon slayer is crisp and neat. It’s the same as the killing of the martial arts. The teacher’s temper is a bad method. Once there was a saying that a high-powered Taoist priest and a Huang Zhigui who was born in the Tianhufu of Longhushan met with each other and must kill a high-spirited If the demon, if it is common sense, either fight side by side, or fight for each other, or avoid one. As a result, the teacher’s knife is inconsistent with each other, and then he pulls the knife, and the Zhang Jiatian is beaten upstairs and seriously injured the heavenly master. Demon alone.

This turmoil was so troublesome in Jinjiazhou that one of the ancestors of the Tianshifu family, Wanlitun rushed from the Middle-earth Shenzhou to the hanging hills to ask for sin, and finally it was a peak war, sitting on the lonely peak of Datianjun. I personally shot it, and the battle of Zhang Jiatian, who is very high in the generation, was thousands of miles away from the hanging hills. It was only the final victory and the outsiders were not aware.

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Dust pharmacy, today as a shop buddy beautiful woman and young girl, one less, it is the shopkeeper Zheng Dafeng still owes a book money to the little girl.

Zheng Dafeng was a little annoyed. He said that the film was really rebellious, and he dared to be blamed for his beautiful water. The shopkeeper said that she dared not to ask for leave, but she would not come to work. Putting his jade tree in the wind, the treasurer in the eyes, to deduct the thirty or forty texts of her book, the sly man is discouraged, but the woman girl in the shop is not a real one, 嗑The seeds of the melon seeds, chatting with the parents in the short, continue to chat, anyway, no one who believes in the treasurer will really deduct money.

Then there was a violent Fan's ancestor who personally came to the door of the drug shop and looked at the fear of sin.

Zheng Dafeng’s face changed slightly, and immediately closed up the grievances of the woman’s broken mouth. He bypassed the counter and walked to the door. He whispered: “Let’s just say it here.”

The real person in the Fanjia Temple, who felt helpless, turned out to be a small girl who had no relationship with the family. Fan Jiaming did not make any mistakes, but he wanted to come here to apologize. And the family up and down, but also a stomach uneasiness, for fear of being involved in anger.

The old man sighed. "Mr. Zheng Da, the little girl who didn't come to the drug shop today, died."

Zheng Dafeng snorted and looked blank.

The old man mistakenly thought that the martial artist of the 10th martial arts did not have a heart and was relieved.

Zheng Dafeng waved his hand and signaled that the old man could leave.

The man sat on the threshold and stopped talking.

The woman in the pharmacy was keenly instinctive, and she noticed that the atmosphere at the door was stunned. For a time, no one dared to shout loudly, and even dared not go to the shopkeeper.

Man: "Haha, this time I really don't have to pay back."

But in fact, there is no smile on his face.

He looked at the shadow of the alley. "I believe that the Fan family, the character and the ability can not believe, Lao Zhao, you personally check it. I am waiting for your news."

Zheng Dafeng stood up and waited patiently.

The old dragon city, the wind starts at the end of Qingping.

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Down the mountain in the night.

In the square, in addition to the children who continue to turn over the books, and the sword-bearing men who are no longer sleepy at night, they are empty.

Among the mirrors behind the two pillars, suddenly a handsome girl with a sturdy face and a long sword.

Her eyebrows are like mountains.