Chapter 607: The great uncle draws his sword, and the young senior brother plays chess

In the next two decades, Pei Qian was not happy because Cui Dongshan forced her to leave Ning Mansion and wander around, and there was also Cao Mutou beside him.

The three of them walked through the streets and alleys of the city together, took a look at the mirage from a distance, and then headed south. The big white goose also liked to take long detours, passing by the houses where the Sword Immortal lived. We just arrived at the top of the city, and we still walked on foot. If the master was there, he could crawl, let alone walk. But since the master was not here, Pei Qian hinted him several times to use the talisman boat to ferry and look at the ground from the sky. More realistic. But Cui Dongshan didn't agree, and Cao Qinglang on the side had no interest in it and just acted like a mute, which made Pei Qian feel a little weak.

Cao Qinglang originally planned to practice peacefully at Ning Mansion, just like Mr. Zhong now walks slowly at the martial arts field every day, and can walk for several hours at a time.

It was just that Cui Dongshan knocked on the door and called him out, and Cao Qinglang wanted to refuse. After all, his husband specially selected this place for himself as a place to practice, and he should not let down his intentions.

But Cui Dongshan shook his head, his meaning was obvious. Cao Qinglang thought for a moment and then agreed. Cui Dongshan asked him to remember to bring the hiking pole given to him by his husband, so Cao Qinglang took the hiking pole that accompanied his husband through thousands of mountains and rivers and walked through half of Beiju Luzhou. Cui Dongshan Dongshan itself also has it, but it’s just an ordinary green bamboo, but it’s unusual. Pei Qian's hiking pole was made of the best material and was the most valuable. After the big white goose revealed the mystery, Pei Qian gave up the plan of carrying the small bamboo box on his back and going out.

On the top of the city, Pei Qian walked on the top of the city near the south. He saw many interesting sword fairies along the way. There were sword fairies in colorful clothes walking, and there were sword fairies but no swords on their waists. , the sword has no scabbard, and the sword spike is extremely long. One end of the sword spike is tied around the waist. The long sword is dragged on the ground. The tip and blade of the sword rub against the ground at the top of the city. The sword energy is flowing and is clearly visible. Pei Qian wants to see more. , and dare not look more.

Cao Qinglang, a group of three of them, who were walking higher up, looked at Cui Dongshan. Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "In this Sword Qi Great Wall, whether it is high or not depends on the sword."

Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian said with a smile that it would be okay to take a closer look. The Sword Immortal’s grace is a scene that is hard to see in the world. Master Sword Immortal will not blame you.

Pei Qian dared to look at it more.

The sword fairy in colorful clothes just lowered his head and meditated. As expected, he didn't care about the looks of a little girl, let alone the fact that the three of them were walking at a high place.

Cui Dongshan naturally knows this person's background. Wu Chengpei, a bottleneck swordsman in the Yupu realm, has a flying sword named "Ganlu". Swordsmanship is the most suitable for the final battle. The reason is very simple. There is a lot of blood on the earth.

Wu Chengpei has a withdrawn personality and looks young, but in fact he is very old. A Taoist monk once had his head crushed by a demon with his hands, opened his mouth wide and swallowed the woman's soul alive.

The big demon was later seriously injured on the battlefield, so he hid in a cave in the hinterland of the wild world to recuperate. He could not escape and never wanted to appear on the battlefield again. Wu Chengpei once wondered whether he would live alone for the rest of his life. , or not dead at allThere was a meaningless battle between heaven and man. Later, the big demon was beheaded, its head was picked up by human hands, and it was thrown at Wu Chengpei's feet. He only smiled and said to Wu Chengpei, stopped by and invited me to drink.

The three of them also met a swordsman who seemed to be fighting with someone with his sword. He was sitting cross-legged, drinking wine, and making sword skills with one hand. The old man's back was facing south and facing north, in the north and south cities. Between his head, there was something that could be said to be thunder and lightning or sword light, as thick as the mouth of an iron-locked well in Longquan County. The sword light was brilliant, sparks flew everywhere, and lightning kept hitting the horsewalk at the top of the city, like thousands of spiritual snakes swimming around, and finally disappeared into the grass.

Pei Qian was too afraid to move forward. The old man smiled and said: "You know the rules here, you can pass by if you have wine. Otherwise, you can defeat me with swordsmanship, or you can use your sword to go out of the city and take a detour." Okay."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "My husband is the second shopkeeper."

"The upper beam is so crooked that the lower beam is not crooked."

The old man then said angrily: "Then I need two jugs of wine!"

Cui Dongshan smiled and threw the two jugs of wine at the old swordsman.

The old man’s name is Zhao Geyi. The person sitting on the northern city wall confronting Zhao Geyi is Cheng Quan, a Nascent Soul sword cultivator who has fallen from the Jade Pu realm. The two sides are mortal enemies.

In addition to what happened today, when Zhao Geyi and Cheng Quan clashed with each other with their swords, the two old men who were born in the same shabby alley would also face each other across a horsewalk. Swearing, I heard that they drank wine and spit at each other in private.

After taking the wine, Sword Immortal Zhao Geyi raised his sword hand slightly, like an immortal holding a long river, lifting the sword energy that blocked the road. Zhao Geyi said angrily: "Look at the wine. "For the sake of me,"

Cui Dongshan and the others jumped off the city wall and moved forward slowly. Cao Qinglang raised his head and looked at the river above his head with sword energy as strong as water. The young man's face was illuminated by the light. Shine.

Pei Qian hid next to Cui Dongshan and tugged on the sleeve of the big white goose, "Hurry up."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Sister, don't give it to your master. It’s so embarrassing.”

Pei Qian tightened his grip on the hiking stick in his hand, trembling with fear, walking in the posture of an arrogant demon, but his hands and feet were slightly stiff.

After crossing the stream above their heads and walking far away, Pei Qian, who was scared to death, kicked the big white goose in the calf.

Obviously the strength was not strong, but the big white goose was kicked so hard that he flew into the air and fell to the ground. His body curled up and he rolled around his legs.

Pei Qian and Big White Goose are old friends and are not worried about this at all, so Pei Qian turned his head to look at Cao Qinglang almost instantly.

Cao Qinglang looked forward, "I didn't see anything."

Pei Qian breathed a sigh of relief, then asked with a smile: "Then did you see the fish in the stream just now? A little one? A golden one and a hint of cyan?" Cao Qinglang shook his head.

Pei Qian twitched and said, "Haha, he is still a cultivator.Miles. ”

Cao Qinglang didn’t take it seriously.

Cao Qinglang knew what his qualifications were. Why did the devil Ding Ying live in the house near Zhuangyuan Lane back then? Mr. Zhong had already told him the detailed reasons why he finally chose to sit down at Cao Qinglang's house. Ding Ying was the first to guess that several "cultivation seeds" in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom were the hiding place of the female Grand Master of Jingxinzhai. , Cao Qinglang was one of them.

At that time, the spiritual energy in the world in his hometown was very thin. At that time, the only person who could be called a true cultivator and become an immortal was Ding Ying. However, since he can be regarded as the seed of cultivation, Cao Qinglang will not belittle himself, and certainly will not be arrogant. In fact, the lotus flower land was later divided into four and descended from the sky. Nectar and spiritual energy fell like rain on the human world, and many seeds of Taoism that had been floating in the long river of time began to take root, sprout, and bear fruit in the soil suitable for cultivation.

But it was like secretly teaching later. Mr. Lu, a master of the Immortal School, said personally that having the talent to create a father and mother with God’s grace is only the first step. Standing at the foot of the mountain when you have the opportunity is the second step. After that, there are millions of steps to climb the mountain. There is a road to walk. As long as you walk steadily enough, you can hope to find Chen Ping'an and have the opportunity to say thank you to him and ask him if Cao Qinglang will be able to walk on the road for hundreds of years.

Cui Dongshan glanced at Pei Qian, the nominal senior sister.

Pei Qian can rely on his talent to see people's hearts. Cui Dongshan is more than that. He not only can see people's hearts, but also knows the depths of their hearts. Others don't know where they are.

Pei Qian's memory, martial arts, and sword energy stopped at 18, but he didn't realize it when he copied books, and then learned to play chess with him on the cross-continent ferry. .

It turns out that as long as Pei Qian is willing to do something, she can do it better than anyone else. As long as she wants to learn and really want to find out, she will do it very quickly. .

But this is not Pei Qian’s greatest ability.

Pei Qian’s greatest strength lies in cutting off thoughts and setting barriers in his mind, without thinking too much. "I don't want to think too much, and the thoughts won't come to me." The most intuitive manifestation is that after Pei Qian and his husband recognized the master's disciples, especially when they arrived at Luolu Mountain, Pei Qian began to stagnate, both in terms of height and character. , it seems to be "fixed" there.

He is always a little bit tall.

Then Pei Qian's carefreeness is truly carefree. No worries.

But as long as there is no narrow road, Pei Qian's thoughts are often like an astonishing state of freedom, traveling thousands of miles in the blink of an eye. p>A person who is a monk cannot be detained or restrained? A person who is a monk is trembling, and a weak scholar is walking hobbled. There are many dangers on the road, and there are many bandits hiding nearby, but for Pei Qian, there is no such worry.

After practicing boxing, earth-shaking changes immediately occurred, and he began to jump up and down.Begin to grow up and move forward bravely.

This is obviously another extreme.

This is good, but it also hides a lot of trouble and hidden dangers. Because the "Master Pei Qian" in Pei Qian's mind is only the "disciple Pei Qian" in her master's mind.

So to a certain extent, Pei Qian’s concentration is not true concentration, and Pei Qian’s mind is not true.

Her journey was so fast, soaring like clouds and mist. Above her inner lake, there was only a sky attic that had not yet been grounded.

If it weren’t for her master, intentionally or unintentionally, he would have been taking her on foot, through mountains and rivers, each holding a hiking pole and carrying a bamboo box, carefully, and using one or two of the simplest principles and simplest rules to put in In her "little book box in my heart", Pei Qian will be like a firecracker that will explode at any time. The more he learns boxing in the future, the further he will advance in the martial arts realm, and the more powerful the firecracker will be. One day, Pei Qian will have a very powerful It is very likely that it will stir up a huge hornet's nest and harm others and yourself.

Nowadays, Pei Qian has changed a lot, so the husband is no longer afraid that Pei Qian will make mistakes on his own initiative. Even if she walks alone, the husband is not really worried that she will take the initiative to hurt others, but is afraid that others will make mistakes. And the mistake was indeed obvious, and then Pei Qian just couldn't hold it back and used my big mistake to overwhelm other people's small mistakes. This is the most worrying result.

Sir, preaching to my disciples, is this such a simple thing?

The vast world is so complicated, and there are so many lives and deaths. It is not the city and countryside where cocks croak and dogs bark. One day, the earth collapses, there are rivers and seas, and all kinds of accidents that even Chen Ping'an can hardly decide between good and evil. , once Pei Qian meets him, how can Chen Pingan dare to really feel relieved.

Sir, it can be said that you have cultivated your mind a lot for this great disciple.

They quickly passed by a group of sword cultivators who were sitting on the ground practicing a hammer sword, and then Pei Qian's sharp eyes saw the wealthy woman from the Middle-earth Divine Continent named Yu Xuanfu, sitting on On the road in front of the city, Yu Xuanfu did not practice his sword, but just sat there chewing pancakes.

Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands, straightened his chest, and walked in a arrogant manner, which was no worse than the senior sister's signature posture.

Pei Qian didn’t know what Big White Goose was thinking. He must have met so many sword cultivators in one breath, and he was so trembling that he had to pretend not to be afraid.

Pei Qian's impression of her is actually not bad, this Yu Xuanfu is quite grand.

The reason is very simple. When Yu Xuanfu was defeated in Wenquan and his head hit the wall by his master, she was not angry.

It would be great if Cen Yuanji and Bai Capital had such a big heart.

The city was wide enough, and Yu Xuanfu didn’t even raise his head, just looking at the vast world in the south.

Pei Qian and his group walked past one after another holding hiking poles in their hands.

Not far from Yu Xuanfu, there was a young man reading a book.

Pei Qian frowned.

Yanlu, a swordsman in the Longmen Realm who was sitting on the futon and listening to the swordsmanship taught by Kuxia Sword Fairy, glanced at the three people at the head of the city and stopped looking at them.

It is said that he is from Chen Ping'an's group, and he looks exactly like him.

Cui Dongshan glanced at the book in the young man's hand, smiled and nodded, "Very good, he can be considered half of his disciple and grandson."

It’s a little tricky.

Lin Junbi closed the book, raised his head and smiled at the three of them.

Cui Dongshan smiled back, Pei Qian pretended not to see it, and Cao Qinglang nodded in return.

Cao Qinglang has naturally identified this person. The husband carved an inscription on the house and talked about two defensive battles in an understated manner. He did not talk about good and evil, but only explained the offense and defense for the three students and disciples. The fighting mentality of both sides and the speed of their attacks.

The three of them walked away.

Lin Junbi continued to read the "Caiyun Pu".

On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, although he did not want to break through the realms in one go, so his realm is not high now, he still served as a half-missionary for his companions under the instructions of the Sword Immortal Ku Xia, and He is practicing swordsmanship here, and is the only sword cultivator who has caught a ray of ancient sword spirit and can stay in the key energy palace. Half of the innate sword embryos, including Yan Lu, Jiang Guancheng and Zhu Mei, have caught a little bit of it. Yan Lu even captured the fleeting sword intent more than once, but unfortunately he was unable to keep it. Lin Junbi never revealed the secret. Sword Immortal Ku Xia knew it, but he didn't reveal it.

Lin Junbi planned to wait until he collected three rays of the sword spirit left by the ancient sword immortals. If no one succeeded, he would say that he had received a gift to cheer them up, so as not to lose their enthusiasm for practicing swordsmanship.

Whenever the three of them walked to a deserted place, Cui Dongshan would speed up and Pei Qian could keep up, breathing smoothly and easily.

Cao Qinglang has been enduring hardship.

Walking on the Sword Qi Great Wall and having to walk with Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian was like "flying by", which was naturally more torturous than the slow breathing in the Ning Mansion.

Cui Dongshan would occasionally stop and ask Cao Qinglang to sit down and meditate for an hour.

Pei Qian was bored, so he lay on the top of the city, holding his cheek and looking towards the south, hoping to see one or two so-called big monsters. Of course, she only needed to see one or two, and neither party said hello. She has no relatives, no reason, no grudges, and when she returns to Haoran World and her hometown Luolu Mountain, she can have a good talk with Nuan Shu and Mi Li'er. Tell them that those big monsters, good guys, are standing outside the city wall, very close to her, with big eyes staring at small ones. She is not afraid at all, and she has to stretch her neck to see the big monster's head. In the end, he held a hiking stick and performed a set of crazy swordsmanship.

It’s a pity that after several days of walking on the road, she couldn’t see the big monster in the wild world.

Pei Qian was lying on the top of the city and asked Cui Dongshan why the big demon was so timid.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's not that there are no great demons, it's that the flying swords of some old sword immortals and great sword immortals can reach farther than what you can see with your eyes."

Pei Qian turned around and asked, "Master uncle must be one of them, right?"

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and made a face.Sit with your legs crossed and your body swaying.

Pei Qian said softly: "Master uncle, did he really hit you? I will tell you later, master uncle, don't hold grudges. If you can enter a family and become a family, it would be wrong for us not to burn high incense. "

Because Cui Dongshan doesn't like to worship Bodhisattvas, even if he accompanied her to various temples, Cui Dongshan would never put his hands together to salute the Bodhisattva, let alone kneel down and kowtow.

Pei Qian secretly helped him pray together, and quietly told the Bodhisattva not to blame him.

In fact, the top of the city is already in the sky.

The strong wind in the sky blew Cui Dongshan's white clothes and hair on his temples.

Unconsciously, I suddenly missed the study tour that year.

There are more people, and everyone still comes in a bamboo box.

I remember that Cui Dongshan deliberately told Xiao

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Baoping and the others heard that there were hermits in the book The story of a hermit who will go down in history.

Li Huai didn’t understand it at all at that time, but just remembered it. This is the child. At most, you will feel that this is the way the world is.

Thank you but with a sarcastic face. This is the common thoughts of young boys and girls. I think this is the way the world is. In fact, people in the world are getting a lot older, and this is still the case.

But Lin Shouyi said that those real hermits are naturally not known to the world, let alone appear in books. Why belittle all "hermits" because of this?

As for the little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket, she thought further. Only by reading the respective numbers of hermits and unknown hermits in the book can we make an accurate conclusion.

Then the straw-shoe boy, who was not yet his husband at the time, just sat by the campfire, listening silently, and then secretly remembered all the opinions of everyone, occasionally adding a dead stick to the fire.

Cui Dongshan held the hiking pole with both hands and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you have to keep the small wooden beads my husband gave you."

Pei Qian rolled his eyes. Said: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm annoying you to death."

Then Pei Qian smiled suddenly, turned around, turned his back to the south, carefully took out his money bag, and took out one that was not round. small wooden beads.

It was that day that I made a great contribution and helped Master come up with a new way to make money. Master rewarded her and told her to keep it carefully. Master has treasured it for many years. If she loses it, eat chestnuts. full.

You should listen carefully to Master’s sincere teachings.

Cui Dongshan asked: "Do you know the origin of this bead?"

Pei Qian shook his head, spread out his palms, and held up the slightly roughly carved wooden bead. There are also many crooked carvings, as if the person who made the beads was not very good at knife skills and his eyesight was not very good.

It’s just a gift from Master, it’s hard to buy for ten thousand gold, and it won’t be sold for ten thousand gold.

Alas, if the carving had not been a little poor, otherwise in her mind, in her little ancestral hall, this bead would have had the lofty status of a hiking pole and a small bamboo box..

Cui Dongshan said softly: "This gadget has been treasured by your husband for a longer time than the carving knife that Cao Qinglang got."

Pei Qian Curious: "Little beads have a big story?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said: "There is no big story, little beads have a small story."

Pei Qian said: "Half of the words are not heroic. Ah, finish it quickly!"

Cui Dongshan gently wiped the green bamboo hiking stick on his knee and said: "It was your master who chopped a piece of wood while picking medicine when he was a child, carrying a basket on his back. I carried the beads down the mountain to my home and made a rosary for the Bodhisattva with my own hands. Then I went to worship the Bodhisattva at the Immortal Tomb for the last time and hung it on the hand of the Bodhisattva statue. Later, I didn’t go there for a long time. When I went there again, the wind blew. The string of rosary beads was no longer in Bodhisattva's hand due to the sun, rain, and snow. Your master only picked up this one on the ground, so after all these years, this is the only one left by Master's side. It's in a small clay pot. Every time I go out, I don't want to take it with me for fear of losing it again, so Master wants you to keep it carefully. You must keep it carefully."

Pei Qian. Clench your palms and lower your head.

That picture of a horse racing through time, this small picture of a short story, was deliberately intercepted and hidden by Cui Dongshan back then, and he deliberately did not show it to her.

Cui Dongshan continued: "When Mr. was a child, did he pray for Bodhisattva to appear? It seems that he didn't. He was only that old at that time. He had read a book and was literate? But in this life, has he ever done anything because of himself? Why do you blame others for your gains and losses? Have you ever had the slightest intention of harming others while traveling thousands of miles away? I don't want you to have to learn from your husband's behavior. It's not necessary. Mr. Pei Qian is Pei Qian. I just want you to know that there are still unknown beauties in the world, which we may not be able to see or know no matter how wide our eyes are, so we can’t just see the bad ones. ” p>

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Ordinary people worship the Bodhisattva and ask for it. Let me ask you, then who is the Bodhisattva praying to when holding the rosary beads?"

Cui Dongshan asked and answered: "Since Just asking."

Cao Qinglang suddenly said: "The university building in Mr.'s hometown town has a plaque with the words 'Don't ask outside'."

Cui. Dongshan nodded and said: "Many principles are basically the same. Our Confucianism actually has a process of seeking within oneself and searching deeply. There are also problems, that is, in the past, there was a big threshold for reading. You can read books and do knowledge. Often people from good families do not need to deal with trivial matters, daily necessities, and have no need to contend with the gains and losses of too low-level interests. However, as time goes by, the more knowledge and scholars we have learned in the past, it is no longer enough, because the principles of sages and sages only teach you. Going to higher places will not teach you how to make money to support your family, nor will it teach you how to fight with bad people like a fight. The sentence "Be close to gentlemen and stay away from villains" is only six words, and our descendants will have enough. Does it work? I think the theory is really good, but it doesn’t work very well.”

“Almost every time.A generation of scholars always feel that the current world they live in is too bad. They curse the world, blame others and themselves. Is it because they have read more, are older, have a longer life, and have seen more people? It's not beautiful. I have a deeper understanding of suffering, so why do I have this pessimistic understanding? Could it be that the world has actually not gotten better, but it hasn’t gotten worse either? Should you think about these possibilities? In fact, there are many sufferings that no one talks about and cannot be written about in books. Even if they are written, there are not many words. ”

“Compared to the many painful experiences, the former has never been the opponent of the latter since ancient times, and the latter has always been outnumbered, but has been able to win every time.” "

Pei Qian remained silent.

Cao Qinglang stopped practicing and began to cultivate his mind.

Cui Dongshan looked a little tired for the first time, "It's not true, don't take it seriously. Is it good or not? Just because it is too good to be too right and it is difficult to do it. There are always many people who cannot do it. Instead of complaining about the unreasonable people and things around them, they complain about the truth and the sages. Why? The principles in the book can't speak, but it won't matter if a sage hears them. What to do? Then there are many old sayings with mixed meanings, as well as countless "common sayings", such as the saying that it is better to mess with a gentleman than a villain. Does it make sense? It seems that after thinking deeply, you always feel that something is wrong, isn't it? How could it not be possible? Almost everyone in the world is a real person who wants to live a good life. All the wealth and incense are accumulated from copper coins. So when you think about it, this sentence is simply a good saying. ”

Cui Dongshan fell back and said, “I am most annoyed by those who are smart but not smart enough. Since they have broken the rules and got an advantage, then just shut up and enjoy the benefits in their own pockets. I want to come out to show off my little cleverness, but I met... Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang, do you know what the little senior brother was thinking when he was at the other extreme of his mind at the very beginning? "

Pei Qian shook his head.

Cao Qinglang said: "I dare not think about it. "

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "That means pulling all the sentient beings in the world to sleep with me. "

Pei Qian held the rosary in one hand and grabbed the sleeve of the big white goose. His face was full of fear, but his eyes were serious and he said: "You can't do this! "

Cao Qinglang consoled him: "Senior sister, have you forgotten what my junior brother said? 'In the earliest days', I had many thoughts, but when I changed them again, I really lost that one.' just in case'. ”

“I have great moral satisfaction in my heart, no matter how miserable your world is. "

Cui Dongshan laughed at himself: "I have seen too many people in my life who have sinister hearts and secretive intentions. Not to mention going to see them, even if I hide far away and don't smell them, the stench will hit my nostrils. And the problem is, I just like to see and smell things and enjoy them. But my patience is not very good, so I can't be a real husband. Let alone a husband, even Zhong Qiu, I can't compare to him. ”

Looking back, it turns out that the old scholar had hit the nail on the head a long time ago. Someone with profound knowledge and profound knowledge, maybe you, Cui Chan, can handle it.There may be people like you, Cui Chan, who help the people in the world, but the only ones who can teach and educate people in schools, and can do it well, are Xiao Qi and Mao Xiaodong.

Cui Dongshan stood up and said, "Keep looking at the scenery. There is great beauty between heaven and earth. I must wait for me for thousands of years and I must not let it down."

Cao Qinglang knew the reason and stood up immediately.

Pei Qian carefully put away the rosary and stood up slowly. In fact, she really wanted to go back to her master and his wife's home.

She is probably the only one who is kept in the dark at this moment.

This is why Zhong Qiu "walks" at the Ningfu martial arts field day and night.

On the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall, somewhere extremely far away from here, a monk was sitting alone with his hands clasped together and silently chanting the name of the Buddha.

The only person who can know about this matter is probably the boss swordsman Chen Qingdu.

While Pei Qian was walking and stopping, the sword cultivator of the Taihui Sword Sect who was practicing swordsmanship on top of the city also saw him, but Mr. Liu was there, but Bai Shou was not.

Pei Qian was relieved.

While no one was around, he happily performed a set of crazy sword skills.

Cao Qinglang stayed a little far away from her, for fear of being accidentally injured.

Cui Dongshan received several sticks.

After that, Pei Qian and the others met a very strange female sword fairy.

She was swinging on the top of the city.

Pei Qian felt that it was an eye-opener. This swing was very fun. It only had two ropes that reached into the sky and a wooden board on which the female sword fairy was sitting. The swing had no frame, but it seemed that it could keep swinging like this. Go down.

Cui Dongshan ran over and asked with a smile: "Sister, do you need my help to push the swing?"

The female swordsman's name is Zhou Cheng. , as if immersed in his own mind, turning a deaf ear.

According to the people in the city north of the Great Sword Qi Wall, this female sword fairy has long lost her mind and gone crazy. During every offensive and defensive battle, she never took the initiative to go out of the city to kill the enemy. She just stayed at the swing. Any monster is allowed to come within a hundred feet of the swing, and will die if it gets too close. As for the people on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, whether they were sword immortals, sword cultivators or playful children, Zhou Cheng never paid attention to them as long as they didn't disturb her.

Cui Dongshan still refused to give up, "Sister Zhou, I am Dongshan."

This sword fairy sister is white and round, so beautiful.

It’s good to talk more.

Zhou Cheng swayed with the swing. He turned his head and looked not at the boy in white, but at the little girl with slightly dark skin. She smiled and said, "Would you like to sit down for a while?"

Pei Qian shook his head and timidly said: "Sister Zhou, forget it, I won't disturb you."

Zhou Cheng smiled and said: "I can act as a teacher and recruit apprentices, you can be mine My little junior sister, if you already have a master, it doesn't matter, it's just in name. I'll teach you a swordsmanship, which is no worse than yours. Both of us share the same path, but I don't have enough qualifications to reach the top, but you have great hope."

Even Cui Dongshan was surprised.

But of course it’s just pretending.

This sword fairy sister is so generous.

As expected, I was not disappointed, it was reasonable and expected.

But Pei Qian was almost scared to tears.

Is this senior swordsman so powerful that he could hear his jokes on the ferry outside of Hanging Mountain? I'm really just bragging with the big white goose.

Zhou Cheng suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, "It's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, come here often."

Pei Qian also started laughing, but it was just uglier than crying.

Zhou Cheng thought for a while, stretched out his hand to pull one of the long ropes, then flipped his wrist, and an extra ball of gold thread appeared, and gently threw it to the very discerning little girl, "After accepting it, , don’t give it back to me, don’t throw it away, just leave it if you don’t want to learn, it doesn’t matter.”

The behavior of the Sword Immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is so baffling.

Cui Dongshan looked at Pei Qian who was in a hurry and crying with a sad face, and said with a smile: "Why don't you thank Sister Zhou?"

Pei Qian did not dare to clasp his fists in salute, so he had to bow to express his thanks.

After walking far away from the female sword fairy and the weird swing, Pei Qian dared to reach out and wipe the sweat from his forehead and asked, "Are you really okay?"

Cui Dongshan smiled Said: "When sir asks, just say you picked it up on the ground. If sir doesn't believe it, I'll convince him."

Pei Qian is doubtful.

Cao Qinglang held back his laughter.

In the darkness of the next day, Pei Qian suddenly looked up. Cao Qinglang followed her gaze and could vaguely see a sea of ​​clouds formed by the gorgeous sunset high above the city.

It is said that there is a swordsman there who sleeps soundly all year round, as if sleeping on a big bed of colorful brocade.

Cui Dongshan glanced at it and stopped looking at it. The fancy one was named Miyu. He was just a Jade Pure Realm man who earned money from the gods. Because he had a good brother and the killing power of a flying sword. Mi Hu, who is not a small swordsman, would have reached the immortal realm if Mi Hu had not sacrificed many of his own opportunities and heritage to cultivate this younger brother. It's just that the gains and losses involved, no matter how meaningless it is to outsiders, is ultimately the choice of Mi Hu, the swordsman. Mi Hu likes to kill enemies, and the fights were brutal every time. Rumor has it that the most pitiful one was when his body, soul, and soul were almost to the point of "cracking mountains and rivers." However, instead of falling, he has always maintained his position firmly, and there is still hope of breaking through the bottleneck and climbing to a higher level.

As for Miyu, the most arty swordsman in the Great Sword Wall, he is still very popular among women. Not only that, many foreign women also have many unclear relationships.

Cui Dongshan has no intention of staying. The purpose of this trip is another great swordsman who speaks unabashedly, Yue Qing.

One natal flying sword is named "Baizhangquan", and the second one is named "Skylark in the Sky". Whether it is fighting against others or fighting on the battlefield, it is very lethal.

Of course Cui Dongshan himself cannot beat the famous "Ten Candidates" now, but he has a husband, and he has a senior brother.

It's just that Cui Dongshan rarely doesn't cause trouble for others, but the trouble comes on his own.

Cui Dongshan was so happy.

The sword fairy Mi Yu who was sleeping on the clouds sat up, stretched out his hand to push away the mysterious clouds that looked like brocade, and said with a smile: "Are you Chen Ping'an's disciples?"

Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand to stop Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, and then scratched his head with that hand, "Any advice?"

Mi Yu said with a smile: "It's not like giving advice, I'm not Your preacher, I am just happy. The incense of the Wen Sheng lineage has withered, and now so many people have suddenly appeared. Chen Ping'an is not small, and he is worthy of being a closed disciple of Mr. Wen Sheng. It is gratifying that the incense is strong. No wonder you can thrive in our Sword Qi Great Wall."

Cui Dongshan said in a low voice: "If the senior talks like this in a weird way, the junior will also talk in a weird way."

Cui Dongshan asked timidly: "Is Yue Qing your wild father?"

Mi Yu leaned forward slightly and said with a smile: "How do you say this?"

I saw the young man in white saying aggrievedly: "You still need a reason to talk in a weird way. If you had said it earlier, I wouldn't say it anymore."

Pei Qian was sweating profusely and planned to shout at the master at any time. Sorry, uncle, I can't hear it, don't care, it's always okay to scare people.

Cao Qinglang smiled and agreed: "Senior brother, that's right."

This is the first time that Pei Qian felt that Cao Momo was quite promising.

I never thought he was brave before,

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I always thought he was more timid than Mi Lier.

Mi Yu stretched out his fingers with one hand and tapped them gently in the air, as if hesitating on how to "reason".

The young man in white said: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. Yue Qing is not your wild father. The juniors have sincerely admitted their mistakes. The seniors have great swordsmanship, and they said it themselves, and they will never regret it. Just argue with the juniors."

Mi Yu smiled and said nothing.

Is his Mi Yu, his brother Mi Hu, and the extremely lethal swordsman Yue Qing enough? Miyu thought it was almost enough. What's more, my brother and Yue Qing have so many friends.

After all, there is only about one opponent.

As for Chen Pingan, what do these bastards with lower seniority from the literary sage lineage count?

Mi Yu stood up, intending to find a decent excuse to teach the little ants at his feet. Whatever the sword fairy said, whether it was nice or not, just listen and shut up.

Pei Qian took a step forward, gathered his voice and said to Cui Dongshan: "Big White Goose, go find the great uncle! Cao Qinglang and I are of low level, he will not kill us!"

She whispered to Cao Qinglang again: "Don't worry about me later.He, don't take action or say anything! Don't give him a chance to hit you! ”

Cui Dongshan scratched his head.

Senior Sister.

You really don’t know what kind of person your senior uncle is.

This guy even beat himself and Qi Jingchun very hard back then. He was still a member of his own family. So if he was dealing with others and using swords with others, would he be gentle?

In an instant, the sword energy was released? On the Great Wall, thunderstorms were coming, heading straight for this place.

Mi Yu narrowed his eyes, his mind was shaken, and he drew his flying sword, but he did not dare to take the posture of killing the enemy.

The sword energy came in a flash, casually breaking through the sword formation of the sword fairy Mi Yu, and there was a man standing on top of the broken Yunxia, ​​with the sword still unsheathed at his waist.

Mi. Yu was motionless and didn't dare to move.

Until this moment, Yu Pujing Miyu discovered that he was watching this man go deep into the hinterland with one sword, and he was personally his enemy. , are two kinds of worlds.

The man with all his sword energy restrained stood beside Mi Yu, but did not look at Mi Yu at all. He just looked forward and said calmly: "The lineage of Wen Sheng, The truth is too strong, and your broken sword cannot hold it. Are you worthy of a piece of trash like you? "

Cao Qinglang bowed and saluted, "Cao Qinglang of Luoluoshan, pays homage to the great uncle. "

Pei Qian hurriedly repaired the situation, then bowed and saluted, "Pei Qian of Luolu Mountain, welcome to the greatest uncle! "

After standing up, Pei Qian felt that he still had more to say, so he clenched his fists, stood on his heels, stretched his neck, and waved vigorously to the back figure above, "Master, be careful, this guy has a bad heart. black! ”

Looking around, two nephews suddenly appeared. In fact, he felt a little awkward. When Cui Dongshan finally realized what he was doing and moved away, he met the young man in green shirt and the little girl. Nodding, it should be considered that the uncle knew.

The left and right said: "Mi Yu, should you call Yue Qing and Mi Hu to come out, or should I say hello for you? ”

Mi Yu’s face turned pale.

Because he was trapped in a small world. Not only that, with the slightest movement, he could have extremely pure sword intentions like thousands of flying swords. , the tip of the sword pointed at him

Cui Dongshan covered his mouth with his hands, but lowered his voice and said slowly word by word: "Master, I want to win. ”

Then Cui Dongshan hid behind Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang.

I was really worried that this uncle would give him another blow.

Kill Regarding the demon issue, how have you ever brought up all your true feelings?

Except for a handful of existences, even the Sword Immortal didn’t know about it before the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so it’s only now clear.

Pei Qian held a hiking pole under his arm, holding his hands in both hands. Put it in front of you and applaud gently

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "After today., the literary sage lineage is unreasonable, and it will spread throughout the Great Wall of Sword Qi. "

Pei Qian said: "Why? "

Cao Qinglang sneered: "Others will think that many truths are in the hands of the weak after the strong become weak, because they don't feel the same way. "

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Don't learn from it. "

Cao Qinglang shook his head and said: "I just know these, but I only learn from Mr. "

Ignoring Cui Dongshan, he looked away, looked into the distance with an indifferent expression, and continued: "Mi Hu, Yue Qing. Follow me out of the city and fight. If you only care about victory or defeat, then admit defeat; if you want to know life and death, then die. "

Sword Immortal Mi Hu said from his heart: "I admit defeat to you and apologize. ”

Yue Qing had no words to answer.

So he flashed away to find that Yue Qing.

You, Yue Qing, just now Do you know you are a mute?

Did I use my sword to open your mouth and say those nonsense?

Cui Dongshan took out the Fu Zhou Ferry and said with a smile: " What to look at, nothing to see, go home, go home. You masters and uncles are the most unscrupulous and disgraceful in their fights. ”

Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian were sitting on the left and right next to the ferry, each holding a hiking stick like a wormwood to row a boat. Cui Dongshan vowed to tell the senior sister that in this way, the ferry could fly on the way back. Faster.

Cao Qinglang was helpless, looking at Pei Qian who was rowing hard and laughing, not knowing whether she really believed it or just thought it was fun.

Cui Dongshan felt more refreshed now, and simply lay on the ferry, sticking his butt out as if holding mugwort with both hands, and rowing hard.

After he got down to business after receiving the sword blow before, he In addition, I also talked to the great master Yue Qing about the great achievements of the great swordsman, and the deal turned out to be worthwhile.

Pei returned to Ning Mansion in the middle of the night. Qian was a little disappointed because he was unable to see his wife in retreat.

Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan went to Zhanlongya Pavilion to talk about things.

Cao Qinglang went to his residence to practice. /p>

The battle between the two Great Sword Immortals at the top of the city spread throughout the entire Sword Qi Great Wall at extremely fast speeds.

It is said that the Great Sword Immortal Yue Qing was forcibly knocked off the top of the city and fell to the ground. South.

This is what Yue Qing means regardless of life and death.

Lastly I heard that several sword immortals came to dissuade him.

Later this night, The sword light in the south was as bright as the sun rising into the sky, making the city as bright as daylight for a long time.

After all, the Sword Qi Great Wall was used to big scenes. , that is, there are more people drinking.

The business at Diezhang Shop is especially good.

Nalan Yexing suddenly felt that Bai Lianshuang's old lady was looking at herself recently. The look in her eyes was a little penetrating.

After counting on my fingers, I realized that the number of times she called me Nalan Old Dog was much less recently, and her aura was much less impressive.

Nalan's night walk was a bit creepy.

Then he saw the young man in white who called himself Grandpa Nalan with a bright smile. Nalan Yexing walked side by side with him and asked: "Dongshan, have you talked to Grandma Bai recently? What?"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Yes, Aunt Bai is an elder of the Ning Mansion, so of course I want to say hello."

Nalan Yexing said with a smile. "In addition to saying hello, did you say anything else?"

Cui Dongshan stamped his foot and said angrily: "I should have said something, but why did I forget it? I don't hold grudges, let alone It’s really bad not to remember things.”

Nalan stopped at the same spot in his night walk, looking at the young man in white with his big sleeves swaying as he jumped forward, feeling a little nostalgic for the first time when the two were brothers.

Early in the morning that day, Pei Qian called Cui Dongshan to escort her. Then she held a hiking stick and carried a small bamboo box, and walked struttingly on the secluded streets outside the high wall of Guo Mansion.

It’s so presumptuous and rude. Even the senior sister didn’t come out to pick her up when she arrived. How can she still be considered half a disciple of her master? It must not count.

Forget it, in this case, she has no fate with her senior sister, and there will be no place for her in Luolu Mountain in the future. Don’t blame her senior sister for not giving her a chance. I couldn't handle it, so miserable and pitiful.

Unexpectedly, a head appeared on the wall. She lay on the wall with her hands and her legs in the air. She asked: "Hey, that little man on the road, who are you? Your hiking pole and small bamboo The box is so beautiful, but it makes you look a little dark."

Pei Qian stood there and turned around to look.

Guo Zhujiu widened his eyes, looked at Pei Qian, and asked tentatively: "Are you the one who is as beautiful as a flower in my mind, the one who conquers the country, has invincible boxing skills, and is eight feet tall?" Senior sister?"

Pei Qian looked away and looked at the big white goose bitterly.

The big white goose is unloyal and pretends to be deaf and dumb.

So after arriving at Ning Mansion, lying on the master's table, Pei Qian was a little listless.

Chen Pingan put down the engraved seal in his hand and asked with a smile: "Why, you have seen the little girl Luduan, are you not happy?"

Pei Qian hummed, "Master, I'm not complaining behind your back, I just don't like her very much."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "We at the Luopo Mountain Patriarch's Hall don't have a rule that we must like each other more. , As long as everyone follows their own rules, that's enough."

Pei Qian immediately sat up and nodded: "That's okay! Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to pretend to like her."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "You don't have to do this deliberately, but remember not to look at people with prejudice. Whether we become friends or not depends on fate."

Pei Qian smiled broadly.

Why Guo Zhujiu, even if you become a disciple of Luopo Mountain, don’t you still want to call me Senior Sister?

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then sat uprightly, "Master is going to say something next.Even if Master asks you, you don't have to say anything, right or wrong. But after you feel sad, if you think of something, you can talk to Master again. At the same time, remember that since Master is willing to say some serious words to you, it is because he thinks you can bear it, and he recognizes Pei Qian as my founding disciple. Also, Master does not know who Pei Qian was before, but he is still willing to If I accept you as a disciple, then I must not only see your goodness, but your improvement, right? "

Pei Qian's face turned pale. He was also sitting upright with his hands clenched into fists, but his eyes were firm and he nodded lightly.

Chen Pingan then continued: "Master is telling you about the past today. , it is not a rehash of old scores, but it can also be said to be a rehash of old scores, because Master has always felt that there is always right and wrong, and this is one of the most fundamental truths in Master's heart. I don’t want you to think that today’s good things can cover up yesterday’s mistakes. At the same time, Master also sincerely believes that the good things you have done today are hard-earned, and Master will not deny you any good things now or in the future just because of your mistakes yesterday. Master cherishes them very much, big or small. care. "

Pei Qian's eyes were red, he raised his arm to wipe his eyes, and immediately put it down, "Master, please speak, Pei Qian is listening. "

Chen Ping'an looked resolute and did not lower his voice deliberately. He just tried his best to be calm and said slowly to Pei Qian: "I asked Cao Qinglang in private if he took the initiative to find you when he was in Ouhua Blessed Land. Fighting, Cao Qinglang said yes. I asked him again if Pei Qian had told him in front of him that she had seen something in the hands of people around Ding Ying on the street. Do you know what Cao Qinglang said? Cao Qinglang said without hesitation that you didn't, so I told him to tell the truth, otherwise my husband would be angry. Cao Qinglang still said no. "

Pei Qian frowned hard, his lips trembled, and suddenly his face was filled with tears, "Yes, Master, yes." I said that that day, Cao Qinglang was heartbroken and went crazy. He started a fight with me on the spot, and I even beat him with a bench. "

Chen Pingan sat over there and said: "Pei Qian, you think about what to do and do it yourself. But Master will tell you that in our lives, not only you, but also Master himself, not all mistakes are made by us who know we are wrong and still have the opportunity to make up for it. There are even many mistakes that we make and want to correct. , there is just no chance, no more. In addition, I also hope you understand that it’s not that Cao Qinglang doesn’t hold grudges, it’s not that he thinks it’s something that doesn’t matter, it’s just that he is willing to forgive you, but the forgiveness of others is two different things from the mistakes we have committed. Things in the world are so complicated. We may have been good people and done good deeds, but many of our mistakes are still there. Even if no one else remembers them, we will still remember them. It’s not that you have many, many reasons. You really have all kinds of reasons. If you do the wrong thing, the wrong thing is not the wrong thing. "

Pei Qian was sitting over there, crying.

Chen Pingan stood up and sat on the bench next to her, "Your master, today makes you sad like this. , if you make a mistake again in the future, you willThat’s the case, what should we do? "

Pei Qian stretched out a hand tremblingly, carefully pulled the master's sleeve, and sobbed: "Does the master no longer want me?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Of course not. It took a lot of effort to teach yesterday's Pei Qian to today's Pei Qian. I can't bear to throw it away." "

Turning around and gently rubbing Pei Qian's head, Chen Ping'an said with a hoarse voice, "Because Master's own life is sometimes very hard. "

Pei Qian burst into tears again.

Thinking of his parents on the way to escape, and of the little beggar in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, lying on the stone lion During those summer days when I was counting the stars, I thought of Grandpa Cui who left without saying hello to her. I suddenly thought of everything that I didn’t want to think of, that I wanted to think of but didn’t dare to think of. Come to mind.

In the corridor outside the house, a small world formed quietly.

Cao Qinglang changed from standing to sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall. >

Little senior brother Cui Dongshan was sitting next to him.

This little senior brother maintained the small world and quietly left the house with Cao Qinglang.

Cao Qinglang said: "I feel much better, thank you, little senior brother. "

Cui Dongshan said: "Being able to meet our husband is not a matter of course. You and I encourage each other." "

Cao Qinglang took a step back and bowed for a long time, unable to get up.

Cui Dongshan suddenly shouted: "No, no, no, when we get here, we will either knock down the city with a sword from the great uncle, or we will be killed. Grandpa Nalan bullies and suppresses me, I have to show off my little senior brother’s demeanor and find someone to play chess with! Just wait, you will soon hear about the glorious deeds of little senior brother! How difficult is it to win against him? Winning three or five games in a row is a piece of shit. Only when you win until he wants to lose all the time will it appear that your little senior brother's chess skills are very good. ”

A wisp of white cloud floated slowly towards the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Going to find the eldest son Lin Junbi Lin.

On the way Cui Dongshan went, I have even thought about the opening remarks.

Master Lin, by coincidence, I am reading "Caiyun Pu" again. To be honest, I can also play chess. You are so good at chess that you gave me three pieces. How about that? Who am I?

The sleeves are like white clouds. Travel.

The Shaoyuan Dynasty is a good place if the soil and water support the people.

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