Chapter 611 The wind will rise

Fan Dache still failed to break through the bottleneck of Longmen Realm and became a Golden Alchemist.

No matter how much Fan Dache drank, he still invited him to treat guests every time, but he still failed to develop the face of the second shopkeeper. He would feel guilty and felt sorry for the Ning Mansion's martial arts arena and the help from Fatty Yan's family. A puppet who practices swordsmanship, so whenever he drinks, the person who entertains guests is always Fan Dache. This is nothing, even if Fan Dache is not at the wine table, as long as the money is there, at Diezhang Wine Shop, all the drinking will be on Fan Dache's account, and among them, Dong draws the talisman the most. Fan Dache was confused at first. How could the shop get credit? After asking, he found out that it was Chen Sanqiu who had placed a Xiaoshu coin for him in the wine shop on his own initiative. Fan Dache asked how much of the Xiaoshu coin was left and whether it was okay if he didn't ask. This question brought out the sad truth. Come here, do nothing but ask for a few bottles of Qingshenshan wine, and then get drunk.

Two teenagers of the same age who became long-time workers in a liquor store, Zhang Jiazhen from Lingxi Lane and Jiang Qu from Coil Lane, have now become friends who talk to each other about everything. They talk about their dreams in private. big.

The storyteller on the bench appears less and less often, and the storyteller tells less and less landscape stories.

The kid with the pottery pot and private money, the kid whose father helped make Yangchun noodles at the wine shop, felt that it was not a good idea to continue like this. The story was not good to hear, but it was a story after all, and it really couldn’t be done. , he and the storyteller spent money to buy stories to listen to. Is one copper coin enough? Now that his father had earned a lot of money, he would throw him three or two pills every once in a while. In another year at most, Feng Kangle would soon be unable to live in the pot, so if he was rich and bold, Feng Kangle would hold the pot and encourage him. Gathering up the courage, he secretly ran to Ningfu Street alone, which he had never been to before. He just wandered around for a long time without daring to knock on the door. The door was too big and the child was too small. Feng Kangle always felt that he had knocked on the door so hard that the people inside Can't hear it either.

When the storyteller sat on the bench, the child who was the first to greet and talk to the second shopkeeper was not afraid at all, but when the storyteller hid behind the high wall of Ning Mansion, the child became afraid. , so I squatted under the wall to bask in the sun for a long time. Before dark, I left from Qingshi Street, which can be used as a mirror. If the child secretly twists his ankle, the soles of the shoes will squeak. After walking for a while, he will play once. He dare not Too much, for fear of disturbing someone and getting beaten. All the way to the yellow dirt road in our alley, there was no such fun anymore. Her father didn't care if she stepped on her dirty shoes, but her mother took care of it. It was so fun to have her butt blossom. Many times, when her mother slapped her, she would start crying by herself. , the father would always squat at the door and be silent. The child was the most aggrieved at that time, and he was hurting himself. What was going on with his parents? Why are adults like parents so unreasonable compared to children who have not grown up?

Feng Kangle returned to his alley, where there were many eagerly awaited children, all looking forward to hearing the free stories that happened in distant places again tomorrow.

Feng Kangle had no choice but to say that he was timid. He only saw the gate but not the storyteller, so he muttered a few words to the storyteller in his heart.He apologized, and then said bitterly that the second shopkeeper was too stingy and disliked the fact that the money in his clay pot was too little. Now he was no longer willing to tell stories. This guy was obsessed with money and had no conscience. The children scolded Feng Kangle together. By the end of the scolding, the children were less angry and more regretful.

After all, the last story hasn’t been finished yet. It’s about the mountain god forcibly getting married and the scholar beating drums to complain about the grievances in the City God’s Pavilion. At least we’ve finished telling this story. Did the scholar save his beloved? Poor girl? Are you, the second shopkeeper, really afraid that the scholar will keep beating the drum and break the big drum at the gate of the City God's house?

The little girl who is not very good-looking but always brings plenty of melon seeds is the most disappointed, because after Mr. Storyteller rubbed her melon seeds too many times, she now acts like he is playing house. As for the daughter-in-law who got on the sedan, Feng Kangle and the others used their hands to build a shelf, and she sat on it and swayed. But after the storyteller appeared for a long time without carrying the bench and bamboo branches, she became the same woman that Feng Kangle and the others liked again. , as for herself, she had no choice but to become a dowry maid.

What’s more, the storyteller secretly promised him that next time it snows, he will have a snowball fight with her. Why don't you talk without counting? After a lot of effort, I asked my parents to buy more melon seeds. I didn't want to eat them, so I kept them for the New Year. But here in my hometown, it seems that the Chinese New Year is not the same as the Chinese New Year. It's not the hometown that the storyteller said. It's so lively. Children can wear new clothes, receive red envelopes from their parents and elders, post Spring Festival couplets on every household, and cook a New Year's Eve dinner that fills the table.

But every time after telling a story or a short paragraph, the second shopkeeper who likes to tell scary stories about mountains, rivers, gods and monsters, but he himself is not scary at all, will also say something that no one will care about at that time. Words, words other than stories, such as being able to talk about the good things about the Sword Qi Great Wall, and being able to keep company with a bunch of Sword Immortals while drinking. When I turn around, the Sword Immortals are munching on the Yangchun noodles and pickles, which is rare. , No matter where in the world, you can't see these scenes, no matter how much money you spend, you can't do it. Then I said that among all the places I pass by in the world, no matter whether it is better or worse than my hometown, there will always be only one hometown, and it is the place that reminds people the most. It's a pity that after the story is told, the birds and beasts disperse, and no one likes to hear this.

These are the most trivial and trivial things in the world. The alley where the children live is too small and cannot accommodate too many. There are just a few big ups and downs. When the rain hits, the wind blows. Blow it and it’s gone. Children can’t remember it themselves, let alone others.

After all, it’s not the story of the storyteller on the bench. Even the mountain spirit-water monster who carries the sedan chair to the mountain god has to make up a name. Let’s talk about the clothes and dress to give him some opportunities to show his face. Even the origin of the winter pickled vegetables and why they are crunchy, I have to tell them one, two, three, four, which makes the children greedy. After all, it is not the Chinese New Year here at the Jianqi Great Wall, but everyone has to Live through the winter when the sky and the ground freeze your hands and feet.

The Sword Qi Great Wall is next to the wild world. On the other side of the city, there are layers of clouds under the feet, like the stairs built by drunken craftsmen. Here are the words and deeds of the sword immortals., almost all are major events, of course, like the female swordsman Zhou Cheng who has been dancing for thousands of years. Mi Yu sleeps soundly on Yunxia's big bed day and night. Zhao Gezhen and Cheng Quan, two enemies, drink with each other. Spitting is really not a big deal.

Many sects of sword cultivators, including the Taihui Sword Sect, have prepared to withdraw from the Sword Qi Great Wall in batches. In response, Chen, Dong, Qi, and several other sects of the Sword Qi Great Wall and old swordsmen , no objection. After all, it was enough to fight side by side with local swordsmen in one war. It was just that the recent two wars were too close, which delayed the foreigners from returning to their hometown.

Someone once said with a smile that the love accumulated with the sword fairy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is the most worthless love in the world. Don’t take it seriously. Whoever takes it seriously is a fool. But the scoundrel who said such nonsense is actually the one who may not have killed the most demons, but is definitely the "biggest" one. If the big demon is not powerful enough, how can he carve the latest big character on the city head?

However, the most numerous foreign sword cultivators in Beiju Luzhou have not all returned to their hometown in Haoran Tianxia. For example, Han Huaizi, the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect, stayed at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the remaining Beiju Luzhou Zhou Sword Immortal is no exception. Those who left were all young people, and those who stayed behind were old people with high realms. Of course, there were also those who rushed here alone, such as Duckweed Jianhu Licai and Nan Posuozhou Sword Immortal Yuan Qingshu. In addition to the sword immortals, many earthly immortal sword cultivators from different sects on the nine continents also stayed.

Thanks to the fact that Diezhang Liquor Shop has grown bigger and bigger, taking over the two shops next door, and has two extra walls specially used to hang the "Nothing" sign.

That’s why the sword cultivators, mainly the disciples of Beiju Luzhou, especially the Taihui Sword Sect, wrote their names and words at the wine shop. When these people go to drink there, they often pull They fell in love with local swordsmen who fought side by side in two battles, so this group of people brought a new trend. On the front and back of a piece of Wushi card, there were pairs of foreign swordsmen and local swordsmen who had a life-and-death relationship. Xiu, each write a "nothing card", some are polite words, some are curse words, some are just crazy words after drunkenness, and some are directly excerpted from the Jianjianxian Seal Book and the folding fan. , nothing surprising.

There is a piece of "Nothing" card among them. The young Jindan swordsman from Fuyaozhou, who is the direct descendant of the sect leader, engraved his name on the front and also wrote: "I have seen the Nothingness card all over, and I am brave enough to do it." "It doesn't matter if my swordsmanship in the world is not as good as that of Jian Qi Great Wall, but my handwriting is much better!"

On the back is the name and words of a Yuan Ying sword cultivator of Jian Qi Great Wall! It was still written neatly, but the rest of the words on the "Nothing" sign were immediately exposed, and they were carved crookedly, "Haoran, there are people in the world who can't write like you, and there are people like the second shopkeeper who can't sell wine, and then give us the sword." Qi Great Wall comes to fight, no amount is too much."

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Zhou Zuo was talking to Wei Jin about some sword skills. After the boss sword fairy appeared, Wei Jin. He was about to say goodbye and leave.

Chen Qingdu waved his hand, "Just stay. In my eyes, your swordsmanship is about the same."

Wei Jin smiled bitterly.

Boss Sword Immortal, if you want to let the seniors around you feel relieved again, don’t drag the juniors with you.

Chen Qingdu got straight to the point and said: "Actually, I have something to ask for. It's not right to say that I'm asking for something. One is your husband's order, and the other is my expectation. It's up to you whether you want to listen or not. It's up to you. After defeating you, come and follow my sword."

Wei Jin was helpless.

This is no longer negotiable, at least for me. It’s hard to say how the seniors will decide.

The crowd asked: "Sir, why didn't you tell me?"

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Sir, you said something that the disciples won't listen to. What else did you say?" I heard that the most reasonable old scholar in the world was in vain."

The left and right said: "It is indeed me, the student, who worries me."

Chen Qingdu turned to Wei Jin and said, "Wei Jin, I advise you now, but you may not be willing to do so, so you can wait for another battle before listening to me and leaving the Sword Qi Great Wall. There will be three places for you to choose from, Nanposu Island, Fuyao Island, and Jinjia Island. Just think of it as a sightseeing tour. Aquarius Island Fengxue Temple Wei Jin should not be just a heartbreaking infatuation. Besides, being sad is not sad. There is no need to stay at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It is too far away and the girl I like cannot be seen."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "With you. You're welcome, naturally it's because your swordsmanship is lower than that of Zuo Zuo, so when you leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future, remember to practice your sword well. If your swordsmanship is high, I will be more worried about catching up with Zuo Zuo next time."

Wei Jin smiled bitterly and said: "Boss Sword Immortal, is this all we can do?"

Chen Qing raised his chin and asked, "What do you want me to do? I want to ask you about your sword."

Wei and Jin were even more helpless.

When Wei Jin left this time, the boss Jianxian did not stay.

Only two are left who are skilled in swordsmanship.

Chen Qingdu said: "Your little junior brother did not agree to light the longevity lamp, but he made a small deal with me. In the future, he will go to the battlefield and save him once, or save him if he wants to." "Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "You are so afraid of death, but suddenly you are not afraid of death. How can you, a disciple of the Wen Sage lineage, talk so much? What do you think?"

Sui said: "If you want to know, it's actually simple."

Of course, you need to become a disciple of our literary saint lineage first.

Chen Qingdu said with a smile: "I advise you not to say it. Those nephews of yours are still at the Great Sword Qi Wall. The great uncle they thought was invincible in the world ended up with a black nose and a swollen face. No, It's like that."

It's not that he didn't mind the words of the boss swordsman, but he was more concerned about a bigger matter at the moment and asked: "What if he comes?"

Chen Qingdu put one hand behind his back and touched his head with the other.He smoothed the hair on the back of his head and said, "The door is open. We have been welcoming guests for thousands of years. The sword immortal is fighting against the enemy. He only thinks that the big demon is not big enough. You don't understand?"

He nodded and said: "That makes sense."

Chen Qingdu joked: "Hey, you finally want to draw a sword for yourself?"

He said to the left and right: "In the lineage of literary saints, we only talk about reason and don't brag. I am the one who Senior brother and senior uncle will let their classmates know that Haoran is the best swordsman in the world. This is not an exaggeration, but this evaluation is still low."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Why should it be higher? Are you tall? Stand on your heels and stretch your neck to reach my shoulders?"

Chen Qingdu said to him, "Isolate the world and fight."

Chen Qingdu put his hands behind his back. , gone.

Close your eyes again to rest your mind, and warm up your sword intent.

In the next battle, it is best to use all your strength with your sword.

Extremely far away.

The woman Zhou Cheng was still playing on the swing, humming an obscure folk song from elsewhere.

Many, many years ago, when she was still a young girl, a young man from a foreign land taught her. He didn’t count as teaching. He just liked to sit not far from the swing and take care of himself. Hum to yourself. She didn't think it sounded good at the time, and she didn't want to learn it. It's not enough to practice swordsmanship, it's not enough to learn all these fancy things.

Later, Zhou Cheng heard this statement for the first time by Yamazawa Yexiu. He also said that the reason why he came here was to take a look at his hometown. He didn’t have any feelings, he just wanted to see it. look.

Great Sword Immortal Lu Zhi walked to the swing, stretched out his hand to hold a rope, and shook it gently.

Zhou Cheng did not turn around and asked softly: "Sister Lu, some people say that they want to come and see the hometown in their hearts, even if they risk their lives. Why don't you go and see the hometown in your heart? You You won’t die, not to mention you have accumulated so much military exploits. The boss Sword Immortal has promised you a long time ago that if you have enough military exploits, he will not stop you.”

Lu Zhi is a slender woman who is slightly thin. The cheeks are slightly sunken, but the skin is fair and the forehead is bright, especially bright, like the moonlight that retains year after year.

Her appearance is not very beautiful, but she is very powerful. She stands quietly next to the swing, just like the left and right woman who does not hold back her sword energy.

Lu Zhi shook his head and said: "The reason why we have such an agreement is to find some ideas for myself other than sword practice. If you can do it, you don't necessarily have to do it."

Zhou Cheng stopped talking.

Lu Zhi gently swayed the swing, "After we can go to Daoxuan Mountain in an open and honest manner, that idea will be over. Now my idea is to go to the south, to two far away places, to drink in the horse dragging river. , dragging the moon mountain with his sword."

Zhou Cheng turned around and said with a smile: "That guy who can't spit out ivory from his mouth?"

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Lu Zhi shook her head, "If you are not a woman, you must like a man. I don't like who I like, I only like myself when no one likes me."

Zhou Cheng smiled and said: "Sister Lu, you really sound likeThe people from Haoran Tianxia. "

"Zhou Cheng, one day the swing is gone, what will you do? ”

“We don’t care if everyone is dead. ”

“Is it important to like someone? ”

“I don’t really like him that much. Anyway, there is nothing left, I am the only one left in the school, what else can I think about. Sister Lu is very talented and can do it if she has the thought, but I am not good at it. It is useless to think about it, so I don’t think about it.

Lu Zhi looked to the south and said with an indifferent expression: "There are more than one or two sword immortals who can only wait for death. Don't you think that's ridiculous?" ”

Zhou Cheng didn’t speak or smile.

The Sword Immortal Li Cai from Luzhou in Beiju is a master who refuses to give up. Today, he had a meeting with Taihui Sword Sect Han Huai Zi Wenjian will go to other sword immortals tomorrow to ask about swordsmanship. If he fails to become a swordsman, he will bully the Yuanying sword cultivator, saying that you can't beat me, a bitch. Not only that, you don't even dare to fight. Is he still considered a master? Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator is often angry. After losing, he goes to call for friends. Who doesn’t have a sword immortal friend in the Great Wall of Sword Qi? After inviting the sword immortal, Li Caiying? It's okay. I asked someone else to ask about the sword. If I lost, I went to find the Yuanying sword cultivator again. After two or three times, the Yuanying sword cultivator started crying. His friend the sword immortal no longer wanted to see him, so he and Li Cai Cai said that he couldn't always catch him to death, so he secretly helped Li Cai introduce another Nascent Soul, saying that he wanted to find that guy, and that guy knew more sword immortal friends. < /p>

Li Cai fell in love with Jianqi Great Wall from the bottom of his heart.

There are endless fights, and he has no worries about winning or losing. Compared with those who are tied up and have to talk about kindness and kindness. The romantic Beiju Luzhou was so much better.

Li Cai almost wanted to find a random man to marry, so he just stayed here and never went back. As soon as I had this thought, I felt a little sorry for Jiang Shangzhen, but then I thought about it, a man like Jiang Shangzhen would never fall in love with a woman exclusively in his life, so why would he like her? But the woman Sword Immortal is sitting in the city? On his head, or while he was recuperating in Wanheju Mansion, he was thinking about everything, but he couldn't help but like it, which made Li Cai so worried that he wanted to drink himself to death.

Li Cai temporarily drank himself to death. The Wanhe Ju residence where he lives is not far from the Taihui Jianzong Jiazhangku, which has become a private residence, and even closer to the Tingyun Pavilion, whose main building is made of jasper.

Li Cai. So he sent a letter to Jiang Shangzhen, asking him to pay for it. Because he was worried that he would not be willing to pay, he doubled the price in the letter.

There was a scrawny old man. With a wine-stained nose and a wine flask in hand, I rarely left my residence and walked unsteadily on the top of the city to look at the scenery. I didn’t come here often because the wind was too strong.

I passed by the extremely long sword and dragged it. The Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator left. The city was too wide and the two sides were actually far apart. However, Wu Chengpei, who was originally absent-minded, suddenly turned his head and stared at the old man. His eyes were red and he cursed angrily: "Old beast Get away! ”

The old man was nicknamed “Old Deaf” on the Jianqi Great Wall, and the nickname didn’t make sense at all.Majestic, but actually one of the ten people at the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention the old man's ranking, still ahead of Nalan Shaowei and Lu Zhi.

To put it bluntly, in the Great Sword Wall where everyone can have a bad temper, Wu Chengpei's extremely offensive words alone allowed the old man to draw his sword, and whoever stopped him would suffer together.

It’s just that the old deaf child really looked like a deaf person. Not only did he not say anything, but he really quickened his pace, disappeared like a cloud of smoke, and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Chengpei then continued to walk away with his head lowered.

The old deaf child walked around, some said hello, some turned a blind eye, and the old man didn't say anything.

Only when he reached the monk, he stood still and said hoarsely: "Tell me about Buddhism again. Anyway, I can't hear you."

Has been sitting at the end of the city. Yes, the monk said some Buddhist teachings.

Beyond the monk's futon, there is a vast white fog, and occasionally a golden light suddenly lights up and then dissipates. It is the mysterious scene after the long river of time is blocked by invisible objects and splashes with water.

The monk stretched out his hand like a sip of water, but still delayed the golden light by the slightest, and then retracted his hand, which was regarded as a futile effort.

The old deaf boy went to the Confucian saint who was once a Buddhist, at the other end of the city. The old man said similar words, and the Confucian saint also said something. Deaf'er nodded and went to look for the old Taoist in the sea of ​​clouds at a very high place. He was the eldest disciple of the eldest disciple of the Taoist ancestor. After the old Taoist said something, the old Deaf'er left the city and went to The prison that he has been responsible for suppressing for thousands of years has no name. It is strange that the higher the level of the demon, the closer it is to the ground. When the old deaf boy passed by the cages, The scolding and sarcasm were all inaudible anyway. As for the angry sound of the great demon that shook the whole prison, the old man ignored it. The rickety old man did not even raise his head, so he could not see those unforgettable eyes of hatred, and finally went to the bottom floor. Look at those low-level monsters teaching swordsmanship. It doesn't matter whether they learn or not. They will all die anyway, die early and die later. Which one is luckier? Hard to say.

The boss Sword Immortal told him something before. On the day when he needs to go to the city to fight, in addition to the three golden elixir lives he has earned through his merits, according to the agreement, he can stay, but Don’t forget to kill all the monsters in the prison. If you don’t listen to this sentence, you are really going to be deaf. How can a dead Ascension Realm monster not be deaf?

The old deaf boy didn’t think there was anything to complain about. Over the past thousands of years, he had chosen three monsters one after another. The only problem was that no matter how good the qualifications were, no matter how many situations he could overcome, , as time goes by, you will have to break through the realm, the reason is very simple, the realm is not enough, how can you live for hundreds of years? Live for thousands of years? will die naturally. Therefore, how many times in history have died, and the old deaf child has to regret how many times, waiting and waiting, just waiting. The three anonymous disciples who are still alive today have died, and countless senior brothers who quietly learned the sword and passed away quietly have died. .

Among the three people, one is in the Cave Mansion Realm, and the other is in the Cave Mansion Realm.The Dragon Gate Realm is a bottleneck in the Golden Core Realm that is almost going crazy.

The old deaf boy is very open and honest about accepting disciples. He is my disciple. If he becomes the Nascent Soul Realm, he will die. Therefore, if he breaks the realm, he must make his own decision.

In addition to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the city, in addition to the mirage in the north, there are also the remaining residences of the Sword Immortal such as Jiazhangku, Wanhe Residence and Tingyun Pavilion. In fact, there are still some reluctant It is a powerful place, but it can be called a forbidden place. Not to mention the prison run by the old deaf boy, there are actually three places: the sword workshop controlled by the Dong family, the clothing workshop controlled by the Qi family, and the alchemy workshop held by the Chen family.

The swords made by the sword workshop are never very good, and the magic weapon is not even a standard long sword. The sword immortal will give one to any sword cultivator who comes to the city whether he wants it or not. It doesn’t matter whether you like it or not. The heir of a wealthy family, the son of a wealthy family, whether relying on family inheritance, or spending a lot of money to buy it from Haoran Tianxia, ​​as long as you can get a good sword from elsewhere, that's all.

In fact, many sword immortals really like to forge swords in the Xuanpai Sword Workshop, and they can kill countless demons in this way.

The quality of the robes weaved by the clothing workshop is also not high.

Looks like child’s play.

Just these two points, it is clear that they are the most indispensable existence of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are no sword immortals who fall from the sky. They are all sword cultivators who move up one realm at a time. It's just that the speed is different, and the realm is always there.

The function of the alchemy workshop is even simpler. It is to peel the skins and cramps of the trophies and monster corpses that died on the city wall and on the southern battlefield, and make the best use of them. Not only that, Alchemy Square is the most mixed place among the three religions and nine sects. The Alchemy Sect and the Talisman Sect monks have the largest number of people. Some people come here on their own initiative to sign a contract, and they will earn enough money before leaving for a hundred or hundreds of years. , some are simply foreigners who were kidnapped, or those high-ranking people from the world who are hiding here to avoid disasters, or lost dogs.

It is on this Danfang that the Great Wall of Sword Qi does business, large and small, with so many cross-continental ferries that stop at the Ferry at Daoxuan Mountain in the world.

And the Alchemy House is closely related to the prison where the old deaf child was imprisoned. After all, the blood, bones and fragments of many great demons cut from the demon elixir are all treasures on the mountain.

These three forbidden areas with strict rules and even more astonishing security are easy for anyone to enter and difficult for anyone to get out, and Sword Immortal is no exception.

Among the giant strokes engraved with large characters on the southern city wall, there is a kind of sword cultivator. No matter old or young, no matter how high or low his cultivation level is, he is farthest from the city. Occasionally, he goes to the city wall and the north side quietly. Silent return.

They are responsible for going to the wild world to "pick up money".

Similar to the frontier scouts of the secular dynasty in the world.

So no matter how low your realm is, you are still a sword cultivator in the Longmen realm. Every time you go to the south, there is always a sword immortal leading the team.

Chen Sanqiu, a son of a wealthy family who was born in a first-class family in his early years, and Xiao Cricket, a good friend who struggled to rise from the poor, two people...A young swordsman with completely different backgrounds, his biggest wish at that time was to go to the south to pick up money.

The sword cultivator who picks up money the most often and from the furthest distance likes to call himself a swordsman. He likes to say that the reason why he is so dissolute is not to attract the attention of women and girls, but that he simply likes the world.

The wild world in the south is a big river and lake, and he can encounter many interesting things.

It’s just that every time after saying these heroic words that make the younger generation’s hearts sway, that person will go to the city to drink that day, wherever there are more women in sight.

Every time he came back drunk and smelling of alcohol, he would talk to some little bastards who didn’t like him and say with a smile that any of you were about to call me dad or even ancestor, thanks to my control. Live it, you are full of righteousness, and your beauty is hard to come close to!

If a child talks back, he, who never suffers, will talk about so-and-so in your family. Just talking about his face, not even his beauty, but it doesn’t matter, in my eyes, he has such good taste. The women who secretly like me are twice as beautiful as they are beautiful, not to mention their wicker waists, their long legs that look like two bamboo poles leaning against each other, and their majestic undulating peaks and ridges, as long as you have the will to Go and discover, where is the difference among thousands of scenery? don't know? Come on, come on, let me help you open your eyes. This is a unique magical power in the world, and it is not easily spread to others...

It's just that after every joke, teams go to the south to pick up money. Often one or more listeners will be lost, or simply the whole army will be wiped out. When the living people gather again, they will never see those faces again. Those who once did not understand, or pretended not to understand at the time, will no longer be able to understand. I can’t say I understand.

At that time, the person would be more silent and drink alone.

Once after the sword cultivators returned one after another, the man squatted somewhere, but in the end he did not wait for a team that everyone was familiar with, but only waited for a big demon. In the hands of that big demon Carrying a long spear, holding it high, like carrying a bunch of candied haws.

He stopped very far away from the Great Sword Qi Wall, named him by name, and then with a smile, he threw the pole somewhere on the south wall of the Great Sword Qi Wall.

The man caught the spear and handed it gently to the person behind him. Then he traveled thousands of miles away, one man holding a sword, to the hinterland of the wild world. He drew his sword at Tuoyue Mountain and came out of Yiluo River. Sword, wherever there is a big demon, he will use the sword.

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Buxia Sword Immortal’s naturally bitter face has finally started to smile a bit recently.

Lin Junbi captured two rays of pure sword spirit left behind by the ancient sword immortals. He was of extremely high rank and had a combination of luck, opportunity and means. It should be his, sooner or later, but in a short period of time. Sun, not one wisp but two wisps, still exceeded Kuxia Sword Immortal’s expectation.

Mysterious and mysterious blessings such as the Great Wall of Sword Qi are by no means high-level. If you are a swordsman, you can take it by force. If you are not careful, it will lead to a surging counterattack by many swords. There are not many poor foreign swordsmen in history who were greedy and insufficient, and were trapped in the siege of swords.Killing situation. The level of danger is no less than that of a monk in the cave realm who does not know whether to live or die. He still flaunts his palace gates wide open when he reaches the top of the city.

Both Yan Lu and Jin Zhenmeng also achieved something. Yan Lu relied more on luck to leave behind the feminine sword intention. It was due to the perfect match of fate and the closeness of the road.

Jin Zhenmeng seems to rely more on the realm of Jindan sword cultivation, retaining the unruly sword spirit. As long as the Kuxia Sword Immortal does not involve human beings and only talks about sword-related matters, it is still He has a very good discernment. After all, he is Zhou Shenzhi's nephew. He has no real ability and has been scolded by Zhou Shenzhi until his sword heart was broken. In the view of Kuxia Sword Immortal, Jin Zhenmeng, a taciturn junior, is obviously the kind of person who has a high heart and lofty ambitions. His pure sword intention with a strong murderous intent has just chosen Jin Zhenmeng, who has a gentle temperament. By chance, in fact, it was just the opposite. It was Jin Zhenmeng's sincerity that allowed him to win the favor of that sword spirit. The fierce conflict that took place in Jin Zhenmeng's Qi Mansion, when the external sword spirit pulled the sword energy of Little Heaven and Earth to "visit" together, see It seems to be surrounded by dangers, but in fact it is a superficial test that can eliminate many flaws in Jin Zhenmeng's soul. If he cannot pass this level, Jin Zhenmeng must have no choice but to accept his fate even if he falls into this situation.

Except for the Kuxia Sword Immortal, these favored sons of the Shaoyuan Dynasty are not sword immortals now.

But even among them, many of them will still not be upper-level sword immortals in the future. Compared with the trivial things in the city to the north, even if they do not have the blessings like Lin Junbi and the others, they can still practice on the road. , after all, little by little benefits have been accumulated, and it is no small matter when it comes to the Shaoyuan Dynasty in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Walking down the mountain, casually, you can easily determine life and death, and determine the honor and disgrace of other people's families.

In addition to Lin Junbi, Yan Lu was not bad, and even Jin Zhenmeng had a great opportunity. Sword cultivator Jiang Guancheng became a little anxious. Many people were in the same mood as Jiang Guancheng.

Even if Lin Junbi got a great opportunity, the other sword cultivators would not be too aggrieved, but strict discipline would make them feel uncomfortable. Now even Jin Zhenmeng There are all kinds of guys with no realm and no understanding, and Jiang Guancheng and the others can't stand it.

Zhu Mei still doesn't care.

As soon as she had free time, she went to find Yu Xuanfu, whom she nicknamed "Zaixi Zaixi". Anyway, they were just chatting. Yu Xuanfu hardly spoke, and all the girls talked about.

It was rare for Yu Xuanfu to say more. He was arguing with Zhu Mei about whether it was the master tablet or the master's post, the master's sword or the master's pen. Zhu Mei deliberately messed around and argued for a long time, and finally gave up with a smile. It turned out that it was for Let Yu

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The more you say, the more you win.

Kuxia Jianxian was in a good mood. When he returned to the Sun Mansion, he rarely took the initiative to ask Sun Juyuan for a drink, but found that Sun Jianxian had lost the fairy wine glass and was just drinking from a wine flask.

Sun Juyuan seemed unwilling to speak, so Kuxia Sword Immortal said a few words from his heart.

“I am just a swordsman. After mountain climbing, I only know how to practice swords all my life. So I don’t know how to do many things.I don't want to take care of it, and I can't take care of it. "

Sun Juyuan glanced at the sincere foreign swordsman and nodded, "I don't have any opinion on you. Even if I do, it's a good opinion. "

Sun Juyuan sat in the corridor, stood up with one leg bent, and reached out to pat his knee, "A person who practices Taoism lives in isolation. A person is far away from the world and cleans himself. What else can he ask for? It's very good. "

Kuxia Sword Immortal said with emotion: "But any big sect will become bustling and bustling if it becomes a climate. After all, it is no longer as simple as one person practicing. This is why I don't want to open a sect. The fundamental reason for establishing the sect is that I only know how to practice swordsmanship and not preach. I am afraid that I will teach many disciples who will become more and more advanced in swordsmanship and have people's hearts become like water. Too bad. My uncle is very good, and his swordsmanship is high enough. All his disciples, regardless of their temperament, must obediently figure out what my uncle is thinking, and there is no need for his uncle to teach him the truth.

Sun Juyuan shook his head, leaned his back against the wall, and gently shook the wine bottle, "Buxia, Kuxia, I don't even know where my uncle is strong. I advise you to stay away from home for the rest of your life." Zong Li Sect, you really don’t have that ability. "

The good mood of the Kuxia Sword Immortal was gone by Sun Juyuan, and he became bitter.

Sun Juyuan looked into the distance and said softly: "If you are a mountain man in the vast world, It would be nice if they could all be like you. Don't talk much, get things done. "

Kuxia Sword Immortal stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a pot of wine, and I'll drink some too. ”

Sun Juyuan flipped his wrist and threw a pot of wine.

Bitter Summer Sword Immortal looked even more bitter.

Because it was a pot of Bamboo Sea Cave Heaven Wine.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is the most fun place

Because even your own life can be used as a joke, so why not?

It’s just Sword Qi. After all, the Great Wall is the Great Wall of Sword Qi. There are no messy rules on paper. At the same time, there are some unwritten rules that are weird and should not be rules anywhere else.

A sword cultivator in the Fifth Realm met a certain swordsman. No matter if you drink or not, if you keep yelling, as long as the sword fairy doesn't pay attention to you, no one will pay attention to you.

But as long as the sword fairy pays attention to you, then you'll tolerate it. p>For outsiders who come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to practice swordsmanship or enjoy the scenery, no matter who their disciples are, no matter how good they are in the world, on this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, swordsmen will not look down upon you, nor will they look down upon you. I won't look down on you, and I will speak with my sword. That's my ability to gain face from the Sword Qi Great Wall. If I lose face here, I won't be happy in my own world, I can say whatever I want. , just don’t come to the Sword Qi Great Wall again in your life, and it’s best not to get close to Daixuan Mountain if you have relatives.

Many sword immortals and sword cultivators in history were alone before they died in battle. After death, if there is no last word, everything left behind will be ownerless.

If there is a last word, someone will accept it all, no matter what it is.How big a sum of money from an immortal, or even a sword from a sword immortal. Even if someone is a swordsman in the lower five realms, no one will fight for it. Those who dare not do it openly and act secretly in secret should not be of the Yinguan lineage. Fools, many families who were almost able to move to Taixiang Street and Yuhu Street were severely damaged because of this. Because the rules are very simple and the discipline is not strict. Except for those who reach out, they will die. The family with the highest realm will First, he was beaten half to death by Luo Shan or Zhu'an Sword Immortal. They couldn't do it. It didn't matter. Lord Yin Guan was happy to help. In the end, he was able to save half his life. After all, he still had to kill the demon. In the next battle, this person If you have to retreat from the battlefield in the end and survive by relying on your skills, you can write it off, but forget about the fact that the sword, clothes, and elixirs will be sent to the house after the war.

So in a place like this, where even many sword immortals have died and have no graves to lay down, how can there be the Spring Festival couplets of the door god? There won’t be any.

After hundreds of years, thousands of years, all the swordsmen have become accustomed to the thatched hut on the top of the city, and the boss swordsman who almost never leaves the top of the city.

It seems that if the boss sword fairy doesn’t read the old almanac, the almanac will disappear, or it seems that it has never existed.

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Wang Zai, a gentleman from the Lisheng lineage, arrived at the wine shop today. This was Wang Zai’s first time here to buy wine.

It’s just that the noisy sword cultivators and drinkers looked down upon this Confucian gentleman.

Firstly, he is a well-known scholar in the world, and secondly, he heard that Wang Zai was so full that he grabbed the second shopkeeper and refused to kill him with one punch, and insisted on doing that piece of shit. Their moral articles were more diligent than the Inspector Sword Immortal of the Yinguan lineage. They were surprised. Yasheng Wensheng was beaten to death. Why did you, the Lisheng lineage, join in the fun and add insult to injury?

Wang Zai looked calm, paid for the wine, and left with the wine. He did not eat the bowl of Yangchun noodles and the plate of pickles, nor did he imitate the swordsman who squatted on the roadside to drink. Smiling a little, I felt that the second shopkeeper really deserved to treat me to this jug of wine.

Wang Zai did not go back along the way he came, but took the wine and walked to the corner of the deserted street.

Wang Zai stopped where there should have been a small bench and a young man in a green shirt, and said with a soft smile: "A gentleman's words should be fair and upright, especially precise."

After Wang Zai finished writing, he hung it on the wall It’s a very good Wu Shi card. I looked through the text content of the other nearby Wu Shi cards. I couldn’t laugh or cry. There was a Wu Shi card that was probably going to be gilded by someone in the liquor store. It was the “heartfelt words” of a Jinjiazhou swordsman, “Never cheat.” The second shopkeeper, Chen Ping'an, has unparalleled wines."

At first glance, he doesn't plan to leave the Sword Qi Great Wall for the time being.

There is another piece that will definitely be used by the second shopkeeper of the wine shop.It is regarded as "conscience words written by a kind person", "I am from the lineage of literary saints, with a lot of knowledge and thick skin. From now on, the second shopkeeper will come to Liuxiazhou and treat you to a real good wine."

Obviously. He is a man who, like his king, wants to go to Daoxuan Mountain.

Wang Zai said to himself: "If it were him, he should say that such a good person is now at the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivating Realm. It makes no sense. The Jade Pu Realm is too low, and the Immortal Realm is too low. "You're not a very talented person."

Wang Zai smiled and said, "It's just that the second shopkeeper said it, it's pleasing, but someone like me said it, just like an old woman putting rouge on her face. Annoying."

Not all outsiders can be like Chen Ping'an and become one of the family members in the hearts of sword cultivators at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Wang Zai was a little happy for Chen Pingan, but he was also a little sad.

Wang Zai hesitated for a moment, and then wrote an additional sentence in small regular script on his "Nothing" sign, "Be kind to yourself, and you want to be kind to yourself, and this is the most benevolent thing. I hope that those who have this intention will have nothing to do." "Sorrowful."

Wang Zai found a young man who came to the shop to carry wine standing not far away. His name was Jiang Qu, and he was from Coili Lane.

Wang Zai turned around and smiled at the young man: "Tell your second shopkeeper that the wine tastes good. Try to sell more of it and get it in a fair and honest way."

Jiang Qu smiled shyly and nodded vigorously.

Wang Zai drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, then placed the empty wine pot on the counter. He laughed and left. He went out and met the many sword cultivators at the wine table and the roadside. He clasped his fists and said loudly: "Who dares to buy swords and wine, but there is no charge for drinking a thousand cups."

The surroundings were silent, as expected, Wang Zai laughed and said: "Then change To put it more bluntly, I hope that one day in the future, all the sword immortals will come here to drink, and the drinkers will be like whales sucking up all the rivers, and the shopkeeper will not charge a single immortal's money."

No one will appreciate it.

Someone sneered: "Sir, gentleman, could it be that the wine was poisoned? No matter how bad the character of the second shopkeeper is, he still can't do this kind of thing. A noble gentleman, a pure sage, you Don't try to trick the second shopkeeper."

Wang Zai didn't retort and left with a smile. After leaving, he raised his arms high and gave a thumbs up, "It's nice to meet you swordsmen. "

There was a lot of discussion in the wine shop.

"Is it possessed by the second shopkeeper? Or is he simply pretending to be the second shopkeeper? This method is too much, too much."

"The second shopkeeper is amazing, Lian Lisheng Can a gentleman of the same line be inspired to become a Taoist friend?"

"Probably a scholar with some conscience left."

The gentleman Wang Zai walked away from the wine shop and walked in the alley. Among them, he took out a white stone jade-like sincere seal, which Chen Ping'an had privately given to Wang Zai. It had both a margin and the year of signature.

The content of the side paragraph is that "the road is muddy and people are tired, and the heroes who cut off thieves are not recorded in the books. The true celebrities are not romantic, and the great stones are listed in the sky."

The seal text is "Turns out he is a gentleman." .

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Pei Qian finally came to his senses.

After realizing it in the end, she wanted to make up for the wasted time by practicing more boxing.

I would go to the medicine jar again and again and lie down on the bed. After recovering from my injuries, I would go to my old grandma to learn boxing.

Aunt Bai is not willing to teach heavy punching to her uncle, but she is still very happy to teach this little girl.

It’s not that I don’t like him, on the contrary, among my uncle’s students and disciples, Bai Lianshuang likes Pei Qian the most.

On the surface, she is timid, but the little girl has the most ruthless meaning in her eyes.

Guo Zhujiu is no longer grounded now, and often hangs out here. She will watch Pei Qian being beaten down at the martial arts arena from beginning to end, until the last time she can't get up, she will He ran over and gently picked up Pei Qian on his back.

Occasionally when Guo Zhujiu has nothing to do, he will ask that old master about boxing skills.

After Pei Qian woke up that day, Guo Zhujiu sat at the threshold, chatting with the senior sister who was temporarily unable to walk, and helped the senior sister relieve her boredom.

As for whether the senior sister wanted to talk to her, Guo Zhujiu didn't care. Anyway, the senior sister was definitely willing. When he said he was tired, Guo Zhujiu picked up the inkstone and took a breath. , show off with the senior sister.

Bai Shou passed by the house again that day. The door was not closed. Bai Shou didn't dare to get into trouble and walked quickly.

Guo Zhujiu lowered his voice and asked: "Senior Sister, do you think that Bai Shou likes you?"

Pei Qianru was struck by lightning, "What?!

Guo Zhujiu said in surprise: "Can't you tell? Do you believe that if I ask Bai Shou, he will definitely say he doesn't like it? But you have always heard a saying that comes out of a man's mouth?" If you say that, they are all ghosts basking in the sun in broad daylight."

Pei Qian no longer cares about what Guo Zhujiu said. It seems that whether Bai Shou said yes or no is a trivial matter, Pei Qian said. He punched the bed and said, "I'm so angry!"

Guo Zhujiu lowered his head and wiped the square inkstone, and sighed: "I also know an old girl who often says that the girl who gets married is If the water is thrown out, then even if the eldest sister is a member of the Taihui Sword Sect, the ancestral hall in the master's hometown will have an empty seat for the eldest sister. Wouldn't it be that besides the master, there will be no leader and no one else? "< /p>

Pei Qian said angrily: "You can't even think of usurping the throne! My seat has a note with my name on it. No one can sit on it except Master!"

Guo Zhujiu Oh He said, "Let's talk about it later, there's no rush."

Pei Qian suddenly said: "Why doesn't Bai Shou like you?"

Guo Zhujiu raised his head, He said seriously: "He's not blind, how can he come to like me if he doesn't like such a good senior sister?"

Pei Qian crossed his arms over his chest and said with a smile: "That's possible."

Guo Zhujiu said with a smile: "I was just telling a joke with Senior Sister. Whoever believes it will stumble when walking."

Pei Qian twitched the corner of his mouth..

Pei Qian asked softly: "Guo Zhujiu, when are you going to Luopo Mountain to play with me?"

Guo Zhujiu felt a little unmotivated, "I told you not to Forget it. My parents have too much control."

Pei Qian was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you don't want to listen to your well-intentioned words, don't ignore them anyway. The elders won't be able to say anything to you if you let them go."

Guo Zhujiu thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."< /p>

After a moment of silence, Guo Zhujiu glanced at the hiking pole placed on the table. While the senior sister was unconscious and fast asleep, she helped wipe the hiking pole. He spat, wiped his sleeves, and finally even used his face, very sincerely.

"Sister, can you lend me your little bamboo box to carry on my back?"

"Why? Why?"

"It looks good on my back. , Senior sister, why can’t you talk with your head? You have such a bright mind, but you can’t listen to me.”

Pei Qian felt tired of talking to Guo Zhujiu.

"Sister, is stinky tofu really that delicious?"

"It smells delicious!"

"Did you fart after eating stinky tofu? It’s also delicious?”

“Guo Zhujiu, are you annoying?”

Then Pei Qian saw that guy sitting on the threshold, mouthing. He kept speaking in mute words, just no sound.

Even if Pei Qian deliberately didn't look at her, she was still enjoying it. He accidentally glanced at her and it was even more exciting.

Pei Qian said helplessly: "You'd better talk again. It's better to be annoyed by you than to have my brain hurt."

Guo Zhujiu suddenly said: "If one day I I can't talk to Senior Sister anymore, and Senior Sister will always be annoyed when she thinks of me. I will be annoyed and annoyed, so I can remember it more."

Pei Qian looked at the smile on that face. The little girl was stunned and speechless.

A man in a green shirt sat on the threshold. He stretched out his hand and motioned for Pei Qian to lie down.

Chen Ping'an sat next to Guo Zhujiu and said with a smile: "You are not allowed to say these words at such a young age. If the master doesn't say it, it will be your turn."

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