When Pei Qian arrived at Hongzhu Town, he was still a little surprised. How dare Xiaomi Li not show up and eat melon seeds on the mountain, destroying his conscience? When you arrive at Luopo Mountain, you must take Zhou Mili to the Zushi Hall to stand for punishment. After the punishment is completed, help Nuan Shu sweep the courtyard.
But Pei Qian soon realized that something was wrong. There were noisy streets in the distance, and there were a lot of discussions. Pei Qian had sharp ears and rushed over. When he heard this, he tightened his grip on the hiking pole in his hand.
Still holding back her temper, she did not set off immediately. After listening for a while, she tiptoed up to the ridge of the roof, raised her eyes and looked around. Finally, following the general route mentioned by the passers-by, she crossed the water with a flick of her eye. The roof is fleeting.
On the edge of Red Candle Town, there is a crescent-shaped river bend, where a kind of exquisite painted boat with a rosy look floats, and there are some poor boatmen's girls living there.
Pei Qian stepped on the boat about four or five times. Each boat dropped steadily for a little bit, then suddenly rose up, and the hull did not shake too much.
Pei Qian crossed the river bend and continued forward. He saw a little girl in black, leaving the water and walking up the mountain alone.
Along the way, she didn’t care whether she would attract the attention of some cultivators or the mountain spirit-water monster.
You must first see the millet grains before you can rest assured.
A heartless little girl in black was walking in the forest, humming a little tune.
Pei Qian landed lightly on a branch and did not appear immediately. He looked around, frowned, pretended not to know, and weighed it roughly. It should not be a big problem, after all, it was hidden in The little spirit eighty feet away was a little far behind the good-hearted Water God in terms of cultivation. Pei Qian was anxious and annoyed at first, but then he saw the millet grains wandering around, and the leisurely man grabbed a handful of green leaves and stuffed them into his mouth. Before chewing the leaves, he looked around. There was no one there. That's a big mouthful.
Pei Qian was no longer anxious, but even more annoyed.
Listening to what those people said earlier, the matter is really not a big deal. According to passers-by, Mi Li wandered around Hongzhu Town alone for a long time, and then today he was lying on the bank of a river not knowing what to do. Something, the water hunting spirit of the Yuye River Water Goddess saw it, and they thought it was a little water monster that was not included in the genealogy, so they wanted to recruit it and go to the Yuye River as an errand, but Zhou Mili didn't agree. As time went by, a conflict arose. The Shuishen Mansion seemed to have made some messy rules about the mountains and rivers of Dali, which scared Xiaomi Li quite a bit. Anyway, he got beaten up in the end.
Pei Qian knows more about the reason. According to the tiger Wei Bo, Xiaomi is from Yaba Lake in Luzhou, Beiju. After all, he belongs to the water spirit of other continents, which is different from the Dali Sanjiang. In fact, the water nature is slightly in conflict with each other. Fortunately, now that I have the status of being worshiped by Luo Po Mountain, the influence is almost non-existent. If I wander around more and soak up the moisture from all directions, I will just follow the Romans. The water nature of both sides can be harmonious. That's why Pei Qian took the millet grains with him when he had nothing to do, left Luolu Mountain, and came to Qidun Mountain in Hongzhu Town to play, but he didn't get too close to SanBy the river, I always feel that I can take my time and do it more often. From now on, Mi Li can come alone to wash water, embroider flowers, and jade liquid by the three rivers. It doesn't matter.
Pei Qian bumped the small bamboo box behind him, sighed, and called Zhou MiLi.
The little girl in black turned her head and saw Pei Qian floating on the ground. She smiled from ear to ear, scratched her cheek, then turned slightly sideways, trying to face him with her unswollen cheek. With Pei Qian.
Pei Qian has such sharp eyesight that he immediately looked at the bruise on the other side of Zhou Mili’s cheek. Well, he walked so slowly home and chewed leaves randomly just to avoid revealing that he was injured here. beat?
Pei Qian said nothing.
Zhou Mili blinked.
The little girl clasped one hand tightly and began to scratch her head with the other.
The little girl did not dare to frown her sparse and slightly yellow eyebrows, as if she was afraid that Pei Qian would feel how wronged she had been.
When we were traveling together in Luzhou, Beiju, that person once said that every little sorrow in childhood is like a grain of millet. When you are old, you will have a big bowl of it. , a bowl of boss!
Pei Qian asked: "What's going on."
Zhou Mili thought for a while, "I was just having fun, so I went to the river, put my head in the water, and took a look. Is there any fish or shrimp? I have been addicted to it and dare not eat it to satisfy my craving. Then I met a big official from Yuye Jiangshui Shenfu. After explaining it for a long time, I finally believed that I lived in a small town in Huaihuang County. I didn’t mention Luo Luo Mountain, I didn’t mention Mud Bottle Alley, I randomly messed up the names of other alleys, and raised those chickens and ducks. I was from a good family, so the high official believed in me and let me go home... ..."
Pei Qian said angrily: "Zhou Mili! You have been bullied like this, why don't you tell me your name as master! Your home is Luopo Mountain, and you are the right hand of Luopo Mountain! Protector!"
The little girl in black said timidly: "I'm afraid of getting him into trouble, it's not a big deal, I'm so small."
Now Pei Qian is taller. , she felt a little shorter.
Zhou Mili opened his hand, which was the only handful of melon seeds left. He had brought a big bag with him before, but that was all that was left. The little girl said softly: "Pei Qian, are you going home?" We can eat melon seeds and go on our way."
Pei Qian glared.
Zhou Mili wrinkled his face and really wanted to cry now.
Pei Qian had been away from his hometown for so long and finally came back, but when he met, he was cruel to himself. This made the little girl feel really aggrieved.
She visited Qidun Mountain and Hongzhu Town so many times just to wait for Pei Qian to come home so that she could see her first and have melon seeds to crack.
Pei Qian rubbed Xiao Mili's head and said softly: "Don't cry, don't cry."
Pei Qian then asked Zhou Mili to explain what happened in more detail.
The little girl in black couldn’t remember anything at all, but it took a lot of effort to figure it out.
Pei Qian then said: "Zhou Mili, listen to the order!"
Zhou Mili immediately puffed up his chest and stood on tiptoes..
Pei Qian waved his hand, "You go home first, run faster, don't dawdle, don't wander around, and see the old cook when you go home. If Wei Shanjun is on our mountain, you can talk to him in private." The cook said, I will buy some things here in Hongzhu Town and then go home. It is the end of the year and I have to prepare some New Year's goods. If I go back late, it means there are too many things. You can ask the old cook to help."
Zhou Mili squatted down and said, "I'm not stupid. I won't obey orders today. Let's go back together."
Pei Qian said: "Who is the bigger official on Luolu Mountain? Who is it? Recommend you to be the Right Protector?"
The little girl in black squatted on the ground and played dumb, stretching out her fingers to play with the dead leaves in the soil.
Pei Qian knelt down and asked, "I have Master's Dharma to protect me, so what should I be afraid of?"
Zhou Mili raised his head, "What?"
Pei Qian took out the ball of golden silk thread from his sleeve, "Did you see it?"
Zhou Mili opened his mouth wide, covered his mouth with both hands, and said vaguely: "Look at it, it's powerful and valuable."< /p>
Pei Qian stood up and said, "Hurry back to Luopo Mountain and talk to the old cook. This is called conveying military information. The responsibility is extremely heavy. Can you do it?! Do you have this responsibility?"
< p>Zhou Mili immediately stood up and said loudly: "The right protector has received the order! Set off immediately!"Pei Qian put away the golden sword intent, but then took out the sword that he had treasured for many years from his sleeve His beloved talisman, he slapped Zhou Mili on the forehead and said, "The talisman is in charge, the demons are out of the way. Let's go!"
Zhou Mili ran away quickly, and before leaving, he did not forget to spread his hands.
Pei Qian laughed angrily and said, "You are on your own."
Pei Qian turned around, gripped his hiking pole tightly, took a deep breath, and headed straight for Yuye Jiangyuan. At that Water God Mansion.
When you are in the arena, you must be moral!
Having become a god of mountains and rivers, he should protect the land and water.
What kind of skill is bullying a millet grain?
The Water God Temple was on the other side. After Pei Qian ran down the mountain, he leaped forward and punched the river water. His falling body suddenly became taller, and he crossed the vast river with the last step. .
A young man in black clothes who opened a bookstore in Hongzhu Town was sitting on the roof. When the young shopkeeper saw this, he smiled and said: "It's fun."
He is now the god of river water in the Chongdan River, and he is considered a colleague of the Xiuhua River and Yuye River.
The water properties of the three rivers are different. The Xiuhua River has a wide water surface and is the softest. The Chongdan River has a turbulent flow, so its water properties are the strongest. The Yuye River has the shortest river channel. Its water properties are unpredictable and the distribution of spiritual energy is irregular. Where the mansion is located, the aura is the strongest. The Water Goddess is famous for her "behavior" and has a perfect relationship with all parties.
The Water God Temple is full of incense.
Don’t wait for Pei Qian to come in and reason.
Then an old woman who gave blessings to the temple walked out of the ancestral temple, and a middle-aged man with a smile who used a clumsy trick to hide his eyes from the Shui Palace official.
The old woman justAfter receiving the news, a powerful spirit of the Shui Mansion who was previously responsible for tracking the little girl returned into the water in a hurry and told him an extremely bad news.
The little girl in black is actually a spirit from Luoluo Mountain, and she seems to be some sort of worshiper and protector.
The old woman didn’t take it seriously and protected the Dharma? Not to mention the Luo Luo Mountain that no one dares to investigate without permission, it is also the Water God Mansion. Could it be that the worship of golden elixirs started? So how can the realm of Luolu Mountain, which is protected by Lord Wei Dashan, be so low?
In the world of Jiuli Zhudong, Luopo Mountain is a strange existence shrouded in clouds and fog. The young mountain owner Chen Ping'an is said to have been a poor orphan in Mubo Alley in his early years, but the opportunity was so good that we met him first. She met the beloved only daughter of the saint Ruan Qiong, and later met Wei Bo, who was just serving as the land master of Qidun Mountain at a time of crisis. After meeting these two noble people, he now has more than a dozen Feng Shui treasures. frightening scene.
But that little girl’s genealogical identity from Luolu Mountain is probably true.
Outsiders only vaguely know that Luolu Mountain seems not to care much about the realm of spirits, warriors, and monks.
With Wei Dashanjun guarding Luopo Mountain, who would dare to go and find out after being full? There are only five tigers in a continent, and Wei Bo is now the only one in Aquarius Continent. Gods of the upper five realms! He is a member of his family who is very close to His Majesty the Emperor. Not only the Longxing land of the Song family in Dali, but also the entire territory of the old Dali can be regarded as the jurisdiction of Beiyue!
The official man of Shuishen Mansion clasped his fists and bowed, and said: "I misunderstood the little girl before, mistakenly thinking that she was a landscape spirit that broke into the market, so thinking about her duties, I interrogated her. After a while, there was a dispute. I was indeed rude, and I would like to apologize to Luo Luoshan."
The old woman also smiled and said: "Just an apology is not enough. We will turn around to the Yuye River Water God. I will definitely come to the temple personally with the gift." Pei Qian held the hiking stick tightly in his hand and said nothing.
What to do?
I always feel like something is wrong.
But she couldn't think of anything wrong.
It would be great if Master was by my side.
Even if the master is not here, it’s good that the little senior brother is here.
The old woman smiled calmly.
The man secretly twitched his lips. It was certain that he would be punished and he would have to spend money to buy gifts afterward, but this little girl came to ask questions. Did she really think that the face of the Yuye Jiangshui Temple was so worthless? What the Water God Mansion is afraid of is the extremely lucky young mountain owner, and Ruan Xiu and Wei Bo behind that young man. How could such a funny little martial artist in front of us still rely on a pair of fists and a hiking stick to smash our ancestral temple? It doesn't matter if you smash the door. I'll let you smash the door first, but then it's hard to say who's turn it will be to apologize and who to apologize.
Pei Qian had sharp eyes and saw it.
She was so angry that she had to take a deep breath.
The hiking pole in my hand trembled slightlyMoving, there were some imperceptible ripples in one sleeve. Because it was not the kind of spiritual energy involved by Qi practitioners using magical powers, not even the old woman with the highest Taoism in the temple noticed it.
"I apologize to your mother!"
A green figure with a rainbow of momentum landed directly outside the door of the Water God Temple and stood next to Pei Qian. .
It was Chen Lingjun who had completely refined a Dragon King Basket.
Chen Lingjun, without saying a word, stretched out his hand to hold up the Dragon King Basket that had been repaired by the Beiju Luzhou Fire Dragon Master himself. The Dragon King Basket suddenly became as big as a mountain peak, covering the entire Water God Temple.
The Dragon King in the world, even the dragon, can be arrested at will, but the old woman and the officials of Shuishen Mansion in front of Chen Lingjun are from the Narcissus Water Spirit. With that innate overwhelming power, the old woman can still hold her figure unshakably. The man who was an official in the Water God Palace immediately weakened his knees and fell to the ground. However, the old woman reached out and grabbed her shoulders, which saved her from losing face.
Chen Lingjun said: "Apologise, right? I'll learn from you, hit you first, and then apologize to you!"
The old woman smiled and said: "I hit the little girl. Of course, there are many mistakes, but if you make a mistake, what's wrong with apologizing? Is this immortal master trying to bully others and want to use this immortal magic weapon to suppress the Water God Temple?"
Chen Lingjun's face was gloomy, and he nodded: "Yes, after destroying this shabby water god temple, I will go directly to Beiju Luzhou. My master can't scold me even if he wants to."
Pei Qian said suddenly. : "Chen Lingjun, I'm used to being scolded by my master, so let me do it."
Chen Lingjun was stunned.
How can my master be willing to scold this little girl?
Chen Lingjun smiled and said: "Pei Qian, your current state..."
Not waiting for Chen Lingjun to finish.
The hiking pole in Pei Qian’s hand hit the ground hard. The golden thread in his sleeve, which even Pei Qian could not suppress, instantly spread out, like a waterfall tilting, and the strands wrapped around the hiking stick. stick.
Like a golden sword.
Pei Qian knocked him to the ground with his sword.
In an instant, between heaven and earth, the sword intent was intense.
Even Chen Lingjun, who was born with an unusually tough physique, couldn't help but move a few steps away.
The Great Sword Immortal, the ancestor of Zhou Cheng, a female swordsman, once said that when there was great displeasure in his heart, he should draw his sword.
The old woman was in a panic. She could no longer maintain her previous calm demeanor and thought it was a trivial matter.
The little girl carrying a bamboo box in front of me is clearly a sword cultivator.
It is even very possible that it is the legendary sword fairy embryo!
The old woman Miao Zhu could no longer control the man who was an official of average rank in the water palace. She quickly used the narcissus’ natal magical power to notify the water goddess in the Dajiang Water Palace with ripples of her heart.
Just no response.
Because on the surface of the river above Shuifu, there is a rickety old man who has traveled far away from the lonely wind. He is hovering in the air, with his hands behind his back, looking down into the water, smiling.He narrowed his eyes and said, "You will die."
Pei Qian raised the hiking stick with golden sword intent wrapped around it, his eyes shining brightly.
She said: "I remembered what Master said! The most important thing in apologizing is sincerity, not the amount of apology. If this matter is wrong, the order is wrong. What is sincerity? You are not apologizing to Luo Luoshan, you are I want to apologize to Zhou Mili."
The Chongdan River Water God put away his hands with a look of helplessness on his face. He couldn't really let Yuye River Water God Temple die like this, so he hurried to Yufeng to get excited. If you watch too much and enjoy yourself, you will easily get into trouble, and sooner or later you will be entertained by others.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached the water palace, the old man smiled and said, "You will die if you talk wrongly."
The water god in black had to fall down. , sitting on the water of Yuye River.
A graceful woman in palace attire emerged from the water and said with a sneer: "The Luo Mountain relies on force to provoke Yuye River, I will definitely ask the Li Ministry of Rites to participate in your book."
Zhu Lian took out a Da Li Tai Ping No Matter Card, which was the first-class No Matter Card, placed it on his waist, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay. I'll give you this opportunity. So as not to let you rush. Colleague Danjiang, I think your mother-in-law is bluffing."
After the Water Goddess saw the authentic first-class "nothing" card, her face changed drastically, and she hesitated before gritting her teeth. He lowered his head first, and then made a final decision... He never thought that the punch would come.
She was punched directly into the depths of the Yuye River.
Not only does the golden body tremble, but the golden blood of the god of mountains and rivers flows out of the seven orifices.
And the short and thin old man exploded with a majestic fist, and he landed not far from the bottom of the water like an immortal with the magical power to divert water.
The old man said with a smile: "The manager of Luo Po Mountain, Zhu Lian, I have offended many people today when I asked Quan Yuye Jiangshui God Mansion."
The old man retreated step by step, taking each step lightly. Stepping out lightly, his rickety figure became more and more stooped, and he said slowly: "When I punch, I only distinguish between life and death, not reason."
On the river far away from the underwater battlefield, the brows of the Danjiang Water God were rising. Wrinkled, expression solemn.
The martial arts master under the water is not just a simple traveler.
The old man’s fist was so powerful that it suddenly overwhelmed the Yuye River water transport.
It is an incredible sense of victory!
After one punch.
The river shattered.
The old man reached out and grabbed the neck of a woman in palace attire. The latter, with golden blood flowing all over her body, fell into the rolling river.
The old man glanced at the Chongdan River Water God, who stood up and clasped his fists and said: "Senior, just go to the Yuye River Water Temple."
The old man smiled and said: "With the Water God The friendship between buying and selling books is not just once or twice. Luo Luoshan will remember it. I was just bluffing before. Lord Water God, please don’t hold grudges."
Chong Danjiang Water God smiled bitterly and nodded.
Over there at the ancestral temple, Miao Zhu caught a glimpse of the scene from a distance, and the old manFeng swam from afar, holding in his hand the seriously injured Water Goddess.
The old woman was so distraught that she quickly used her meager magical powers, cast a blindfold, and immediately closed the temple door to prevent the faithful men and women inside from seeing this scene.
The Water God Temple was already noisy before. After all, even if you are not blind, you can see the hanging Dragon King Basket. The old woman deliberately did not close the door, but only blocked the pilgrims from going out, deliberately letting them crowd at the door. Watch the fun.
After Zhu Lian landed, he threw the Water Goddess at the old woman's feet, walked between Pei Qian and Chen Lingjun, stretched out his hands, held their heads, and said with a smile: "Very good. "
Pei Qian slapped the old cook's hand away.
Chen Lingjun put away the Dragon King basket that covered the sky and the sun.
Zhu Lian walked forward and stepped on the head of the dying Water Goddess. He looked towards the gate and smiled at the old woman who wished the temple: "You old woman is ugly and has a bad heart. Why don't you continue to enlist the common people to help you share the danger? Are you still thinking of ruining the reputation of our Luolu Mountain?"
Zhu Lian put more force on his foot and directly hit the water god. Most of his head was dented into the ground, "Okay, that's it, remember to apologize. It doesn't matter if you can't come, and you can save money on a few bowls of tea, but you will definitely get the fairy money from Yuye Jiangshui Mansion. We Luo Luoshan It's a small mountain, so poor that I can't open the pot."
Zhu Lian turned around and asked, "Do you want to feel more comfortable, or do you want to keep a secret so that we can meet each other in the future?"
Pei Qian shook his hiking pole and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "I'll know when your sister Xiuxiu comes back."
Pei Qian snorted, "Then just apologize and that's it."
Zhu Lian looked down at the Water Goddess who was willing to pretend to be dead, gathered her voices together, and smiled at her: " You are really lucky. If you encounter our Luolu Mountain, just have fun. Otherwise, let alone this temple, I will tell you whether there will be a life-saving method in the future."< /p>
Zhu Lian finally left with Pei Qian and Chen Lingjun, walking leisurely along the river.
Zhu Lian rubbed his wrist and said with emotion: "It's not happy enough after all. If they are all landscape gods with such nature, the number of Yuanbao's methods is
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That’s right. That’s not the case.”
Pei Qian complained: “What’s wrong with that silly old cook?” What did Yuan Bao say? She is quite tall, why is her brain so confused?" Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Let's talk about it after we get home."
Pei Qianyi stick. It hit the depressed Chen Lingjun on the head. Even if there was only a little sword power left, Chen Lingjun almost fell to the ground and started twitching.
Chen Lingjun swayed for a long time as if he was showing off, and finally hugged his head and shouted: "Pei Qian, Mani Mani Mani!"
Pei Qian was also stunned for a moment, and hurriedly saidI apologized and said that the mountain stick was acting weird today, but I was not angry when I saw Chen Lingjun, he was so grand! Pei Qian then laughed and said: "Chen Lingjun, it's so easy to do things today. In my little ledger, I'll cross out all the seventy-two entries about you robbing melon seeds. Cross them all out!"
< p>I kept accounts seventy-two times...Just for eating melon seeds.
Chen Lingjun grinned and even smiled after being hit with a stick, "Thank you."
Pei Qian jumped up and said, "I'm looking for some rice seeds to eat melon seeds. "
Zhu Lian said: "Pei Qian, don't forget."
Pei Qian used his crazy sword skills to scare Chen Lingjun from time to time, "I understand, I will tell you." Millet grains."
Chen Lingjun said: "Old cook, I plan to go to Beiju Luzhou."
Zhu Lian nodded, "Go back early."< /p>
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Ruan Qiong returned to Longquan Sword Sect from Dali Capital City, still devoted to sword making.
Everyone signed a mountain alliance regarding the matters discussed in the Royal Study Room. Anyone who leaked the information was counterattacked by the oath. After the Dali court learned of it, all nine tribes were executed.
Ruan Qiong doesn't care about this. He and the Dali court are allies.
Ruan Qiong still does not care about anything in the affairs of the Longquan Sword Sect. All the specific affairs of the sect are left to direct disciples such as Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao.
The relationship with the Dali court and other people on the mountain has long been gradually handed over. After her daughter Ruan Xiu practiced in Longji Mountain for several years, she quietly went down the mountain and traveled north to the new Longquan Sword Sect. Jurisdiction. Fortunately, there was no fight at last, and the matter was settled peacefully with the old Zhongyue Mountain God. This made Ruan Qiong feel relieved.
The territory is there but no one is taking care of it. This is the most embarrassing thing about Longquan Sword Sect.
For a sect with the title of sect, there are too few direct descendants of the Longquan Sword Sect’s ancestral hall.
Even if they accepted three groups of disciples one after another, because each group had only a small number of people, it still seemed like their popularity was withering.
So the Song family of Dali handed over the territory of the old Zhuying Dynasty to Zhengyang Mountain. Ruan Qiong didn't feel that there was anything to complain about. If you put the pickles in someone else's bowl, just chew the pickles in your own bowl.
What's more, in the old Zhongyue territory, Dali set aside a large piece of territory for the Longquan Sword Sect, which was considered as paving the way.
Being close to the capital was a gesture of the young emperor to prevent the court officials from overthinking and mistakenly thinking that Longquan Sword Sect had stepped aside and that Zhengyang Mountain would be the number one sect of Aquarius Continent Swordsmanship in the future.
Of course, the Dali Song family will be less likely to be suspected of burning bridges by crossing rivers.
The Dali imperial court, from the late emperor to the present His Majesty, from the time Ruan Qiong was in charge of Lizhu Cave to the present, has been extremely kind to Ruan Qiong in all aspects.
The main reason is that Ruan Qiong himself does not want to accept too many disciples. If your character is not up to par, you are an innate sword embryo and you will have other places to take him. If you go to that sect that is expected to become the next sword sectZhengyang Mountain does not matter.
Half of the twelve named disciples left before, including the Xiantian Sword Embryo, has now gone to Zhengyang Mountain and is already the direct disciple of the Patriarch Hall there. It is said that He was accepted as a closed disciple by the ancestor of a certain mountain peak.
Of course Ruan Qiong was very popular, which really gave the young emperor Song He a lot of experience.
Before the discussion in the Royal Study Room, Qizhen of the Shengaozong, Patriarch of the Fengxue Temple, Zhenwushan Zhanglu Sword Cultivator, Liu Laocheng of the Zhenjing Sect, together with the four Shangs including Wei Bo and Jin Qing Jun, as well as the head of the Xu family in Qingfeng City, he can chat with Ruan Qiong, and he always takes the initiative to talk to him, and at least he takes the initiative to say hello and shows enough courtesy.
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It is true that Ruan Qiong is not good at words, but the conduct of a certain Taoist on the mountain has become difficult to hide over time.
Those who know Ruan Qiong cannot find anything wrong with Ruan Qiong, and most of them are willing to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him. Those who don’t know him just mention Ruan Qiong casually, whether it is Ruan Qiong of Fengxue Temple in the past or Ruan Qiong of today. The sect master is also willing to say a good word for the number one swordsmith in Aquarius Continent.
Ruan Qiong made a rare appearance today and called all the first-generation disciples to eat at the same table.
The founding disciple of the Longquan Sword Sect’s Patriarch Hall, Dong Gu. After becoming a golden elixir in his early years, he has reached his peak. But the most embarrassing thing about Dong Gu is that he is not a swordsman, and his background is even more difficult to talk about. Nowadays, there are some gossips in the Dali Imperial Court and on some of the Immortal Mountains.
Xu Xiaoqiao was a swordsman in Fengxue Temple at first. After he made a big mistake and was expelled from the school, he found Ruan Qiong and cut off the thumb of his right hand holding the sword, and then became Ruan Qiong's direct disciple. .
Xie Ling was already a swordsman who had given birth to a natal flying sword. Not only that, in addition to the immortal weapon presented by Lu Chen, ancestor Xie Shi also gave two pieces to this descendant of Taoye Lane. The most important treasure is a relic of the Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal named "Peach Leaf", which was refined by Xie Ling into one of his natal items, and a very high-grade sword-raising gourd named "Full Moon".
There are four masters and disciples, each of whom happens to sit on a bench.
Ruan Xiu is still in the old Zhongyue territory, and Ruan Qiong has no chance to pick up food for anyone.
Ruan Qiong said: "Dong Gu, you told me before that you were striving to become a Nascent Soul within a hundred years?"
Dong Gu quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth. , said seriously: "Yes, Master."
Ruan Qiong said: "Then don't let the speed of others' cultivation path affect your state of mind, forcing yourself to advance to Nascent Soul in advance, practice and attain enlightenment. It's all about my own skills. It doesn't matter if I'm not a swordsman in the Longquan Sword Sect, it doesn't matter if outsiders criticize me and make fun of me. Even if I am surpassed by Xu Xiaoqiao and Xie Ling in the future, what will happen if I am not the founding disciple of the Longquan Sword Sect? When did Longquan Sword Sect need to rely on fists to determine seniority? Or did you not remember it?"
Ruan Qiong looked at Dong Gu and said, "Continue eating."
Dong Gu immediately picked up the chopsticks.
Ruan Qiong turned around and said: "Xu Xiaoqiao, Xie Ling, after you two have eaten, you will go to the boundary of Dalijiu Zhongyue. If Xiuxiu is not willing to come back, it is useless to persuade her, so just let her go."
Xu Xiaoqiao nodded.
Ruan Qiong suddenly said: "Remember to go to the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane and buy more pastries."
Xu Xiaoqiao, who has a dull temperament, rarely shows a smile.
Xie Ling couldn't hide her happiness, finally being able to see Sister Xiu.
The two direct sword masters of Longquan Sword Sect took their swords to the small town in Huaihuang County. Outside the Qilong Lane shop, Xu Xiaoqiao selected some of every pastry at the New Year’s shop. The most peach blossom cake is two large oil paper bags.
The shopkeeper is Na Shirou.
Shi Rou was inevitably a little cautious when meeting Xu Xiaoqiao, especially Xie Ling, whose sect and family background were very prominent.
After hearing that she was buying pastries for Ruan Xiu, Shi Rou wanted to not charge her.
After all, Miss Xiuxiu and Shi Rou are very close, but they haven’t seen each other for several years.
Xie Ling smiled and said: "Thank you, shopkeeper Shi, but you still have to pay."
Shi Rou did not dare to cause trouble.
After all, I have such a distinguished appearance now, so it is really inappropriate to care about him.
Then the two of them went to the new territory of Longquan Sword Sect with their swords.
Above the sea of clouds, Xie Lingxiao asked: "Second senior sister, I heard that there is a little spirit beside Sister Xiuxiu?"
Xu Xiaoqiao hummed.
Xie Ling asked no more questions.
In the thick snow-covered mountains, the two of them were walking down the mountain. A little girl holding an oil-paper umbrella flew out one by one, and then rolled all over the ground, covered in white snow, all the way down.
The young woman behind him followed slowly.
After the little girl got up, she used the oil-paper umbrella in her hand as a hammer, and chanted: "Old Master is swinging the hammer, Yinghuo is adding charcoal chips, oh oh oh oh! Rain Master Feng Bo is here to help, Lei Gong Mother Dian came to help, crackle!"
The young woman said: "This is not how to memorize the sword-making formula."
The little girl stopped swinging the hammer in her hand and raised her head. He glanced at the mountains in the distance and lowered his voice and asked: "Sister Xiu, that's the mountain god. He was the tiger of our Great Li Dynasty in the past! Every fart sounds like thunder and can kill a little guy like me. Why? Why are you still so polite when I see you? You are not polite anymore, you are afraid of Sister Xiu." Ruan Xiu said: "You are so smart and know the answer, why do you ask more. Talking makes you hungry easily."
The little girl rolled her eyes, "Sister Xiu, aren't you smarter than me?"
Ruan Xiu shook her head and said, "I don't love you. You are stupid to think about things."
The little girl was deliberately scared, "Sister Xiu, you are so hungry, just eat me."
Ruan Xiu nodded and said: "Yes."
The little girl ran to Ruan Xiu's side.She was so frightened that she tugged on her sleeve and whispered, "Sister Xiu, don't eat me."
Ruan Xiu was reluctant to speak.
The little girl held the oil-paper umbrella nicknamed "Happy Flowers" and said, "Sister Xiu, be careful if I complain..."
As a result, the little girl was slapped lightly by Ruan Xiu and was beaten. It had to spin dozens of times, then fell heavily into the snow in the distance, rolling away and breaking countless dead tree branches.
It’s just that the little girl quickly ran back to Ruan Xiu and didn’t take it seriously. She should be used to it.
Approaching the foot of the mountain, the little girl hurriedly hid behind Ruan Xiu.
Xu Xiaoqiao and Xie Ling floated down, sheathing their swords. Just talking about the posture of sheathing the sword, the two people who came from the same sect are completely different. One is crisp and neat, and the other is romantic and freehand.
One respectfully called Senior Sister.
One smiled and called Sister Xiuxiu.
Ruan Xiu nodded and just said, "Here we come."
The little girl poked her head behind Ruan Xiu. It was strange. The sword fairy came and came. , it seems that they are no longer a couple of gods and immortals, but that young man with a bad appearance seems to like Sister Xiu at first glance.
Did you just call Sister Xiuxiu?
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
The little girl felt that this little sword fairy was miserable.
Xu Xiaoqiao took off the package, handed it to Ruan Xiu, and said with a smile: "Cake from the New Year's shop."
Ruan Xiu laughed, took the package, and weighed it for a moment. I am even happier.
The little girl complained in her heart. Look, it would be better to make Sister Xiu happy than a package of cakes.
I really want to knock this young man unconscious with a stick and drag him back to the cave to be the future husband of the village. I can raise him first. He looks so good that he can be used as food. As for the so-called cave, she was the only one.
Ruan Xiu carefully took out a piece of peach blossom cake and put it in his mouth, suddenly smiling.
Then he gave a piece of pastry to the little girl. The little girl swallowed it in one gulp. She didn’t know how it tasted.
Ruan Xiu asked: "Did you give me the money?"
Xu Xiaoqiao said: "I gave it."
Ruan Xiu nodded, but said: "I'll go There, no need to pay."
Xu Xiaoqiao was speechless.
Xie Ling felt even more complicated.
Xu Xiaoqiao said: "Master asked me to ask Senior Sister if I want to go back."
Ruan Xiu said: "Go back, why not. I also want to listen to Xiao Mili's story , We haven’t seen each other for so long, Xiaomi Li can make up a lot of things.”
Xu Xiaoqiao felt that this reason, as Ruan Xiu said, was the most natural.
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In a bookshop in a small country town under the old Zhuying Dynasty, the book seller was an ordinary-looking young woman named He Ji. She has an excellent figure, and even if her face is not outstanding, she still attracts many libertines to hang out in the bookstore, but no one takes advantage of her, at least they just have fun with her. ThatThe young woman didn't say much, and this fell on deaf ears. There is also a young scholar who comes from a well-off family but is not considered a prominent scholar in the county. He comes here to buy books, but he is not interested in drinking.
Today at dusk, He Jia was sitting behind the counter, flipping through a book. He glanced at the sky and was about to get up, close the bookstore, and go back to his residence to rest. Not far away, two doors away. Alleys.
As soon as she put down the book, she found a young man with a sword standing outside the door of the bookstore. Even though he was unkempt, he still couldn't hide his handsome appearance. The jade tree stood in the wind, like phoebe and pine, and his beauty was dazzling.
She said softly: "Master, I'm sorry, the shop is about to close."
He stood outside the threshold, as if he didn't dare to take a step forward. His lips trembled and he tried to keep his tone calm, "I just happened to pass by here and wanted to buy a few books. I didn't mean to find you."
He Bu sighed slightly in his heart. You don't believe such a lame reason. , can you deceive others?
But He Zhi didn't say much. He sat back in his chair, picked up the book, and said softly: "If you really want to buy a book, Master, you can just pick the book yourself. You can close the door later."< /p>
The young man still has not crossed the threshold.
He Jia just lowered his head and read the books, taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun. Even though his current state was not worth mentioning, he was not an ordinary person after all, so he still didn't feel any embarrassment.
He mustered up his courage and said in a trembling voice: "Come with me to Fenglei Garden? Okay, Su Jia?"
Even if she didn't use that little trick, even if she really With her current appearance, he could still recognize her at a glance.
Even if time goes back and she suddenly becomes a little girl, even if she suddenly turns into a gray-haired old woman, Liu Baqiao will not miss her in the sea of people.
How could he say these words, and why did he say them.
He Jia raised his head and frowned, "Although I am no longer the direct disciple of the Patriarch Hall, my name is still on the genealogy of the outer gate of Zhengyang Mountain. It is clearly and clearly Mr. Liu, Why did you say that?"
He Jia paused for a moment, "But now that I have gone down the mountain to practice, Mr. Liu, don't call me Su Jia."
Liu Baqiao just felt that. My heart and soul were all twisted together. Even though I was already a golden elixir bottleneck swordsman with a promising path, I still felt suffocated at this moment and wanted to bend down to take a breath.
Liu Baqiao asked: "What is your name now?"
He Jia took the trouble to ask, "Mr. Liu, does this have anything to do with you?!"
Liu Baqiao lowered his head and murmured in a low voice: "I like you. I have been looking for you for many years."
The female shopkeeper He Jia, or Su Jia of Zhengyangshan, stood up. He said: "Mr. Liu, I beg you, please leave me the last bit of pure space, okay? I have exhausted my last savings to settle down here, and it is not easy. Mr. Liu, I am different from you. In the past That's true, even more so now. What's more, I have always been.I don’t like you, Mr. Liu, ask yourself, how many times have you and I met and how many words have we spoken to? "
Liu Baqiao raised his head and smiled miserably: "I have never spoken before, but I just said it today. "
Su Jia softened his tone and said, "Mr. Liu, you should know that I don't like it, right? "
Liu Baqiao nodded.
Su Jia couldn't laugh or cry, "Young master Liu likes Su Jia. He is Liu Baqiao, the genius swordsman of Fenglei Garden. Su Jia must be grateful to you." ? "
Liu Baqiao shook his head, "There is no such reason in the world. You are right if you don't like me.
Su Jia closed the book, put it gently on the table, and said, "If Mr. Liu feels guilty because my senior brother defeated me in swordsmanship back then, then I can fight with Mr. Liu." Young Master, sincerely say, there is no need for this. I don’t hold any grudge against your senior brother Huang He. On the contrary, I asked him about swordsmanship back then, and I know that Huang He is indeed far better than me in terms of swordsmanship and realm cultivation. If you lose, you lose. . Furthermore, if Mr. Liu thinks that after my defeat, I was expelled from the Ancestral Master Hall and reduced to this, he will be resentful towards Zhengyang Mountain. Then Mr. Liu has misunderstood me. ”
Su Jia’s eyes were clear, “I have been practicing in the mountains since I was a child, and I have no memory of the mountains below, so I have regarded Zhengyang Mountain as my only hometown since I can remember. "
Liu Baqiao said softly: "As long as Miss Su continues to open a shop here, I will leave and promise not to pester Miss Su again in the future.
Su Jia angrily smiled and said, "I told you a long time ago. Opening a bookstore here and buying a small house have already exhausted all my savings. Even if I want to move, I can't." Where to go? I just hope that Mr. Liu will keep his promise. "
Liu Baqiao nodded and said: "Yes. "
In the end, Liu Baqiao still did not cross the threshold. He just asked: "Can I sit on the threshold for a while? Just for a little while. "
Su Jia was helpless.
That Liu Baqiao was really sitting on the threshold.
When the afterglow pulled the figures on the street closer and closer, As time went on, Liu Baqiao finally got up and left.
He Zhixiu is a good harvester.
There is nothing wrong with liking such a woman.
In the bookstore, Su Jia shook his head, just thinking about this inexplicable thing, just leave it at that.
The fact that Liu Baqiao liked her was actually in Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei. There was no secret in the early years, but Su Jia really didn't like him.
Su Jia closed the door of the bookstore and walked to the small house.
That year. After asking for swordsmanship in the field, Su Jia lost everything, including his sword peak, his identity as the direct descendant of the ancestral hall, and the sword-raising gourd gifted by his master...
To the point that now he is covered in mud and can only hide in the market. .
It’s not that there were no ups and downs before, it’s just that we managed to deal with all the troubles, big and small, one by one, and we came through.
For Zhengyang Mountain., as she said herself, there is no hatred, and there is even guilt that cannot be relieved.
What is difficult to let go of is just certain people and certain words.
But Su Jia has an indescribable fear about Li Tuanjing's closed disciple, Huang He, now the owner of Fenglei Garden, which often wakes her up from nightmares.
It is impossible to understand and extremely difficult to let go.
Huang He was on the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple where Sanchang Wenjian was selected. A man was carrying a sword box full of small swords, but they were not his natural flying swords. He was distracted from controlling the sword, which was incredible.
A sword pierced through Su Jia's sword-holding hand, cutting off the red rope of the sword gourd hanging around his waist. Finally, two flying swords were nailed into both wrists.
After Su Jia fainted, the last scene before closing his eyes was the Yellow River stepping on the sword gourd and gently twisting it.
The mountain-like man seems to be a powerful and invincible towering being, but he is ruthless and cold-blooded in every aspect.
Even when she saw Liu Baqiao today, Su Jia was actually trembling because she couldn't help but think of the Yellow River, the nightmare, and the culprit.
Su Jia walked in a secluded alley, stretched out a hand and put it around his shoulders, as if he wanted to keep warm.
As they walked, Su Jia turned pale, leaned against the wall, raised a hand, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows vigorously.
After a long time, Su Jia raised the back of his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went to the small house.
Su Jia arrived at the end of an alley, opened the door, stood blankly on the spot, and then burst into tears.
The other party looks like a woman, but just like Liu Baqiao, Su Jia can be seen at a glance.
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Su Jia also You can see the woman in front of you at a glance.
It was the master who took her up the mountain to practice.
But for some reason, the genealogy of the Ancestral Master Hall does not record this. Su Jia switched to the sect of an ancestor from Zhengyang Mountain very early, and then became the direct descendant of the Ancestral Master Hall.
As for her master, there is still no record of any of his disciples. The master’s seniority is not low, but his reputation in Zhengyang Mountain has never been well known.
In the past, every time there was a discussion in the ancestral hall, her master almost never showed up, and the chair at the very back was always empty. Because she liked her master to travel down the mountain, and he would often be away for ten or more years.
The woman removed the cover-up. It was the female cultivator from Zhengyang Mountain who went to the Imperial Study Room of Dali to participate in the discussion. She was sitting in the last seat at the time, and no one paid attention to her from beginning to end.
Young appearance, not very beautiful.
She walked to the tearful Su Jia, stretched out her hand, touched Su Jia's head, and smiled softly: "Silly disciple. Master just left Zhengyang Mountain and traveled for several years. , has become such a wasteland, how come you are still the little girl who dare not walk at night without the master by your side? If I had known, I would not have sent you to Yuhua Peak."
Su Jia smiled so brightly that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
It seems that with Master by my side, I can really not be afraid of anything and become the carefree little girl I was back then.
The woman retracted her hand, with a red rope tied around her wrist.
The woman waited for a moment, then stood up and left.
There was no mention of taking Su Jia back to Zhengyang Mountain and restoring his status as the direct descendant of the Ancestral Master Hall, let alone the future ownership of the sword-raising gourd.
But Su Jia felt that today's ordinary life was not as difficult as imagined. Although there were many regrets in his heart, he stayed at that bookshop every day and earned money and copper coins, which made him feel at peace. Of course, Except for that nightmare.
After the woman left, she turned into an ordinary woman in simple clothes.
Not long after the woman left.
There was a knock on the door.
Su Jia quickly ran to open the door, mistakenly thinking that the master had returned. Then Su Jia staggered back, swaying.
Su Jia, whose sword heart has been destroyed and has fallen to the lower fifth realm, is now inferior to that ordinary woman.
The man stood outside the door with an indifferent expression and said slowly: "Su Jia, you should know very well that Liu Baqiao will definitely come to see you secretly in the future, just to keep you from knowing. Now. You have two choices, either go back to Zhengyang Mountain and live out your life, or find a man to marry and be your husband and raise your children honestly. If after this, Liu Baqiao still refuses to give up on you and delays his sword practice, then I will. I have to make him give up completely."
Su Jia bit her lips, bleeding, and couldn't say a word.
This person is none other than the owner of Fenglei Garden, Huang He, who broke through the barrier at some point.
If it weren’t for the Fengxue Temple swordsman from Wei and Jin Dynasty, Huang He would be the number one swordsman genius in Aquarius Continent today.
After Huang He said this, he left with his sword.
If Liu Baqiao was not a person that Master valued highly, Huang He would not bother to care about such boring love affairs between men and women.
If Fengleiyuan had not had to have one more person, who could have shouldered the responsibility after Huang He's accident, Huang He wouldn't even have felt the need to pay attention to Liu Baqiao.
Both parties are also sword cultivators, but their paths are too different.
Huang He has successfully come out of seclusion this time, and he has to wait for the sword-asking wind and thunder garden of a certain ancestor sword cultivator in Zhengyang Mountain.
Following Liu Baqiao all the way to this place, Huang He resisted several times and did not take action. Every time he wanted to kill Liu Baqiao with a sword on the way, and dragged him back to Fenglei Garden to let this squanderer Talented guy, just stay in seclusion for a hundred years.
Su Jia was distracted and closed the door, leaning against the door, slumped on the ground and started sobbing.
The lingering ghost of the Yellow River, what will we do in the future?
Su Jia’s master, the woman just walked out of the gate of the county city. She looked up at the sky and continued on her way, not to Zhengyang Mountain, but to find the next disciple.
As for Fenglei Garden, it will stop here in the next few hundred years.
Senior brothers become mortal enemies.
Whether there is a Yellow River left or a Liu Baqiao left behind, if it is strangled to death, it will be nothing more than the next Li Tuanjing.
The interesting thing is not that Su Jia doesn’t like Liu Baqiao and will never like him in the future, but that Su Jia herself doesn’t know that what she already likes is actually the Yellow River.
It would be better if both Liu Baqiao and Huang He were half-dead.
As for the woman from Zhengyang Mountain who was beheaded by Li Tuanjing hundreds of years ago, in fact, she can be regarded as a disciple of the woman who walked away on foot. Like Su Jia, she is an anonymous one. kind.
There are also some women who are not disciples and have some relationship with her.
Maybe she also did some small things that had nothing to do with the master and apprentice.
For example, in the Wei and Jin Dynasties of Fengxue Temple, how did we meet and like He Xiaoliang?
In the early years of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, there were also some old almanac stories about sesame seeds and millet.
Unknowingly, Yizhou’s fortune in swordsmanship for thousands of years has been manipulated by her. I dare not say all of it, but half of it.
Beyond that, she once went to Tongyezhou and left a prophecy in the Fuji Sect.
She shook her sleeves, raised her wrist slightly, looked down, smiled, put away her eyes, and moved forward slowly.
Many so-called smart people at the top of the mountain are also good at the calculation of the gray snake line and the hidden line thousands of miles away. However, such a hidden line is only a hidden line after all. It is easy to break, and once it is broken, it is gone.
But there is only one thread in the world, and once it is formed, it is difficult for the Sword Immortal to break it. Even if it seems to be broken, in fact it is still the broken thread, which will be entangled for a lifetime.
Unless there is someone who has far-reaching calculations and is very good at peeling off details, there is hope that facing this dead end will make it a little easier.
Once the thread is pulled, it is not the sword fairy who draws the sword. In fact, the person cannot be killed, but life is often worse than death, and then death is the end.
She never underestimates her enemies.
So those who care should bury a few more lines.
The kind of infatuated people in the world prefer sad things, take pleasure in suffering, and take pleasure in them. How can you be considered an infatuated person if you are not sad?
Her thoughts drifted away.
It’s a pity that I haven’t seen my senior brother for many years.
The distance last time was actually very close, and it could even be regarded as passing by her. There was no way, as long as the senior brother wanted to avoid her, she might be blind, and she might not be able to recognize him even if he was close at hand.
I heard that the last time he appeared was near the Tongyezhou Taoist Temple.
There is something wrong with my senior brother. He borrowed the red thread on his wrist from her and liked to borrow it but not return it.
The woman suddenly laughed at herself: "You can't be noticed, right?"
The woman shook her head and said with a smile: "Absolutely impossible, how old are you? Why care about your child?" Where is Xiaozhengyang Mountain?”
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A slovenly young man with a hunched back went to the small town wine shop to touch his little hands first. , asked for a few laughs and scolds, and then wandered to the Yang family shop.street.
Shi Lingshan, a young man who is both a shop assistant and a disciple of Old Man Yang, is sitting behind the counter, "wading through the water" to refine his soul, immersed in it, looking towards me silently, half asleep and half dead.
Su Dian, who is more diligent in training than his junior brother Shi Lingshan, is not practicing boxing with that weird method today. He is just sitting at the door to bask in the sun. When he sees his senior brother Zheng Dafeng who is wandering closer, Su Dian The shop stood up and Zheng Dafeng waved: "Girl Su, you are a bit more handsome now. If you continue to be so charming, senior brother will feel even more uncomfortable when he thinks that he will eventually get married."
As he approached Sudian, Zheng Dafeng reached out and beat his chest, feeling very sad.
Su Dian asked: "Senior brother, are you looking for the master?"
Zheng Dafeng said helplessly: "I'm not looking for the master. It's just that it's so cold on the mountain. Why don't you sleep with a quilt?" If you can't keep warm and freeze to death, why don't you go down the mountain to stretch your legs? Zheng girl, you are just a few steps away from your senior brother, and you never want to visit him. He has such a big house. Can't you live with Su Yatou, who is as thin as a wicker?"
Su Dian shook his head and said: "I don't dare to spend the night there, for fear of rats scurrying around the walls outside."
Zheng Dafeng said seriously: "Girl Su, it's not like my senior brother is talking nonsense about you just because of his seniority. As a martial arts practitioner, you still have to cultivate your heroic courage. How can you be so timid? Let's go, let's go tonight." Senior brother lives there, honing his courage and courage."
Su Dian said helplessly: "Senior brother, if there is something really wrong, please tell me directly."
If you don't know this generous senior brother. , who only talks but does not take action, Su Dian has already fallen out with him.
Zheng Dafeng put his hands behind his back. When he saw the small bench, he wanted to sit down. It should be warmer.
As a result, Su Dian picked it up with his toes and picked it up in his hand.
Zheng Dafeng crossed the threshold and saw the Shiling Mountain. He shook his head and said: "It is said that those who are near the water first get the moon. You are a good boy. You can't even stand the senior sister who gets along day and night. Just wait. , I will make you sad in the future. What kind of novel about martial arts doesn’t describe the senior sister or junior sister who traveled around the world and was deceived by a handsome and wealthy young man? Shi Lingshan, wake up, your senior sister is getting married!"
Shi Lingshan was so angry that he interrupted his practice and glared at each other, "Zheng Dafeng, stop fanning the flames here and talking nonsense!"
Zheng Dafeng rolled his eyes and said: "Not even one You can't even curse, but you know how to use a hammer."
Shi Lingshan was about to speak.
Senior sister Wu Wuxiang said: "Senior brother, you said before that if I want to break through the bottleneck of the fourth realm or advance to the fifth realm, I should choose an ancient battlefield site. In my heart, senior brother Do you know? I want to go out."
Shi Lingshan was stunned.
Zheng Dafeng, a boy with squinting eyes, said, "Senior brother, you didn't eat enough before you went down the mountain. If you don't go to the latrine, you won't have anything to eat."
One person in Shilingshan is sad, the other is sad and angry, the two add up. , then almost disappearedHe resisted wanting to spar with Zheng Dafeng, but when he saw his hunchback, Shi Lingshan felt a little sad, so he let it go.
Zheng Dafeng smiled, turned to Su Dian and said: "There are many, but for such a big matter, the master has his own plans, so it is not my turn to worry about it."
Su Dian asked: "Brother, do you think I can leave my hometown alone now?"
Zheng Dafeng shook his head and said: "It's better to bring a drag bottle with you. At least you have someone to take care of you. You are still in a state now. Too shallow, and not very smart. In the outside world, the danger is not in the realm of cultivation, but in the human heart. Fortunately, Shi Lingshan is usually soft-hearted, but at critical moments, he can be ruthless. But you, who are usually hard-hearted, are on the contrary. Trouble. Girl Su, after you two go on a long trip, you can declare that Shi Lingshan is your son, so as to save those shameless bachelors from pestering you. When my senior brother is on the mountain, he feels so distressed that he can't sleep.
Su Dian didn’t even know what to say.
Shiling Mountain was struck by five thunders.
Zheng Dafeng glanced at the other side of the bamboo curtain, then turned and left Yang's shop.
Zheng Dafeng went to the archway building where the four plaques had lost their mystery, and walked around in a circle. After all, the plaques were still there, and the four explanations were all very convincing.
Zheng Dafeng went to the iron-locked well again, which is now a private forbidden area on a certain mountain. He spent a lot of money to buy it in the early years, but in the end he failed to reap the benefits of the eggs, and there was nothing more wrong with his brain than this. That stupid big guy Jiang Yun has a good chance. When he thought of the Yunlin Jiang family, Zheng Dafeng grinned. Seeing that there was no one around, he took out his crotch and felt sorry for his little brother. I'm sorry for you, brother. I have studied hard and learned eighteen kinds of martial arts. I never imagined that I would have a unique skill and no thieves to kill.
Zheng Dafeng left the town again and went to the Immortal Tomb. Now there is no such name. Da Li intentionally or unintentionally downplayed this old saying. Now the dilapidated statues have been repaired and restored as before. , the remodeling is still the same as before. The Dali court still put a lot of thought into it. As for the brand new martial arts temple that occupies a huge area, I won’t go there. There is nothing to talk about. People who are big-eyed and small-eyed can’t see anything. Flowers come.
Then we took a detour and went to the waterfall at the junction of Tiefu River and Longxu River.
Squat there and throw stones.
A good Yang enters the flood and becomes a Ping.
Zheng Dafeng moved to a place where the water was deep and slow, stared at the water, and said to himself: "How can there be such a handsome man in the world? The more you look at him, the more he deserves to be beaten."
Finally, Zheng Dafeng passed by Ruan Qiong's earliest sword-making shop.
We walked to the stone arch bridge. The covered bridge had long been demolished and the true appearance of the old stone bridge had been restored.
Zheng Dafeng was alone, sitting on the stone bridge.
He turned and looked at the north side of the town, where there was the Old Porcelain Mountain and the many dragon kilns nearby.
Zheng Dafeng withdrew his gaze.
Three thousand years ago, the swordsman who rose quickly and disappeared quickly, somehow made a mistake. After suddenly becoming famous, he specialized in killing dragons and killed everyone in the sky. It is said that he wanted toBecome the first swordsman to break the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm.
The most proud scholar in the Middle-earth Divine Continent is not a swordsman after all, but really just a scholar. Otherwise, the entire Haoran world structure may have to change accordingly.
But regarding this secret matter, the old man who definitely knew the answer did not give an explanation. Zheng Dafeng asked Li Er in a roundabout way in the early years, hoping that his senior brother would ask, and Li Er agreed, but later There is no more content.
There is nothing I can do, but now it is okay, I can get a few scoldings at least. In the past, the old man was willing to say a word to him, as long as it could be close to ten words, it would make Zheng Dafeng feel like celebrating the New Year.
So Zheng Dafeng only knew the last real dragon in the world. He did not try to go to those historical secret underwater forbidden places. Instead, he came ashore from the old dragon city, hit an underground dragon tunnel, and finally ended up in Dali. Fall within the territory.
The purpose is to seek shelter, trying to let a certain ancient being reopen the ascension platform and escape into unknown places where saints are hard to find.
It’s just that the old man didn’t let it come true and chose to sit back and watch.
In the end, Lizhu Cave, one of the thirty-six small caves, was created.
Four saints from three religions and one family established rules and built the archway with four plaques hanging on it, which was jokingly called Crab Fang by the locals in Lizhudong.
The Song family of Dali built another covered bridge on top of the original arch bridge in order to make the Dali Kingdom long and prosperous and to compete with the world.
Before Song Changjing left with Song Jixin and his maid Zhigui, he specially asked the prince Song Jixin to go to the steps of the covered bridge to offer incense.
The people worshiping are all the sons and grandsons of the Song family of Dali who died miserably and in vain.
Song Yuzhang, the old superintendent and official, was personally responsible for this matter, which meant he had the bloody inside story of the Song family in Dali.
In the end, the empress, who was more powerful than anything else in giving birth to a son, ordered Wang Yifu, the retinue of the Lu family's subjugated general, to cut off Song Yuzhang's head, put it in a box, and send it to the capital of Li.
After Song Yuzhang was killed, he became the mountain god of Luoluo Mountain as a heroic spirit. It is hard to say whether it was Emperor Da Li's compensation for this hero, or another way of investigating and punishing him. After all, Song Yuzhang was there. One thing that offended the old emperor was that Song Yuzhang dared to have a father-son relationship with Song Jixin, and Song Jixin did have an inexplicable complex emotion towards Song Yuzhang. Song Jixin, who was the illegitimate son of a supervisory official and lived comfortably in Muping Lane, indeed regarded Song Yuzhang as his biological father during those leisurely years. Deep down in his heart, he felt both resentment and admiration.
I remembered the dusty drug store in Old Dragon City for no reason.
Actually, Zheng Dafeng misses him a little.
Human beings, we often don’t think much about the good things that are serious, and the past is gone. On the contrary, it is the sad things that are not all bad things that we never forget.
Zheng Dafeng fell back, used his hands as pillows, closed his eyes and murmured: "Don't put yourself in trouble."Is it so difficult to be a master and not treat others as fools? The world is also strange. ”
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Ruan Xiu returned to Longquan Sword Sect.
Made an appointment with Pei Qianzhou Mili to meet at the New Year’s shop in Qilong Lane.
Today, the three of them were sitting together in the sun at the door of the shop.
Ruan Xiu found that Xiao Mili seemed to be avoiding him, and he was not as fluent as usual when telling the story about the mountains and rivers of Luzhou in Beiju. , Ruan Xiu took another look and roughly understood the context.
Anyway, it was related to the Yuye River Water Palace. Ruan Xiu was not curious about the specifics and didn't bother to ask. Why bother a little girl?
Ruan Xiu just eats peach blossom cakes without spending money.
Really speaking, she is the earliest acting shopkeeper of the two shops.
Pei Qian said: "Sister Xiuxiu, I traveled a long way this time. "
Ruan Xiu smiled and said: "That's awesome. "
Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "Awesome, awesome, even I have to admire myself. "
Pei Qian hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Sister Xiu, are you traveling far away too? ”
Ruan Xiu thought for a while and said casually: “Heaven and earth, all over the world, mountains and abyss, there is no place to go.” Everything the sun shines on is a footprint. The fire light shines through, which is the jurisdiction. "
Zhou Mili hurriedly raised his two palms, without clasping them together, but quickly said, "Wow, Sister Xiuxiu, you are the most powerful! Sister Xiuxiu, you must have changed a lot of shoes. "
Ruan Xiu smiled and said, "It's okay. ”
After Zhou Mili racked his brains to tell the story, he went to the Caotou shop next door to chat with Jiuer.
Pei Qian asked her not to talk about Hongzhu Town. Zhou Mili had actually forgotten about it, but when she told Pei Qian, she kept talking about it while sleeping. She was so worried that she couldn't eat well recently, and she wasn't even hungry even after eating melon seeds, so she saw Xiu today. Sister, she was so awkward.
Ruan Xiu stood up and said, "Let's go play. "
Pei Qian stood up and said, "Sister Xiuxiu, don't go to Yuye River.
Ruan Xiuxiao narrowed her eyes and rubbed the little girl's head, "It's one thing to like you or Xiaomili's story. How to behave is up to me." "
The next moment.
Pei Qian was so anxious that he stamped his feet and scratched his head vigorously, wondering what to do.
Fortunately, Zhu Lian came and said to Pei Qian :"fine. "
Pei Qian smiled broadly and said, "Old cook, why are you so addicted to elusiveness? "
Zhu Lian walked into the New Year's Eve shop.
Pei Qian followed behind and said with a smile: "My family will get a 20% discount." "
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "I actually know how to make some pastries. Among them, the Jintuan'er Jujube Paste Cake is a little famous. I figured it out.
Pei Qianjiang said suspiciously: "Is it the jujube paste cake that was so expensive in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom back then?" ”
Zhu Lian clasped his hands behind his back and looked at the things inside the shop.All kinds of pastries, nodded, "Unexpected, right?"
Pei Qian praised: "Old cook, you are really a cook. It's a pity that you don't have good looks, otherwise you won't be able to be a bachelor even if you are older!"< /p>
Zhu Lian snorted.
Shi Rou looked strange.
Ruan Xiu Yufeng traveled far away to the Yuye River. After hesitating for a moment, he reluctantly used the blind trick.
As soon as you enter the Yuye River.
The river water boiled instantly, like the sun falling to the bottom of the water and being cooked by fire.
The power of God is mighty.
Ruan Xiu walked into the main hall of the Water Mansion. The Water Goddess who had been repairing her golden body by relying on water transport had already knelt down. She didn’t even know why she couldn’t help herself when she saw this woman. , just want a quick death!
Ruan Xiu walked past the so-called water god who was prone on the ground and trembling all over, stepped up the steps, turned around and sat on the main seat of the main hall, with a slightly slanted posture, holding his chin with one hand, staring into the distance.
(End of this chapter)