Chapter 663 Drunk

The great throne demon who used his sleeves to forcefully sweep away the bamboo basket and his party from the root of the Sword Qi Great Wall was none other than Huang Luan, who had refined countless immortal ruins into his own courtyard.

Lu Zhi left the city with his sword and personally intercepted and killed the peak demon who was known as the most immortal in the wild world. In addition, there was also the sword fairy Mi Hu on the other side of the golden river who used his sword to intercept him. The price of being destroyed by Huang Luan was half of the right sleeve robe and a sleeve of heaven and earth. In addition, the great demon Yangzhi personally assisted Huang Luan, and he was able to successfully escape back to Jiashen's tent.

Lu Zhi stood on the golden river where sword immortals were becoming increasingly rare. He did not return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and stayed where he was, defending one side.

Previously, her sword was too constrained because the battlefield was located between the long river and the city head, and there were too many swordsmen on her side.

The old swordsman sat cross-legged among the large-character paintings, shook his head, looked disapproving, sneered, and cursed: "If I have this level, then Huang Luan will not be able to escape. This battle. You've already hit this point, but you still don't know how to make a profit, how can you, Lu Zhi, become a great swordsman? Women are women, and they have a heart of a woman."

Yin Shen is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. , that reputation of being respected and loved by others is probably how it came about.

Outside Najiashen's tent, Huang Luan shook the sleeve of his right hand, and like scattering beans on the ground, several young swordsmen the size of mustard seeds appeared one after another.

The bamboo basket put away the sword and thanked him. Li Zhen's face was gloomy, and Yu Si was in a panic, supporting the unconscious young man Tan.

As for Liu Bai, the damage was the most serious. Fortunately, his soul has been gathered up by the beach.

The young man Geta, who was not a swordsman but the leader of Jiashen Zhang, learned about Liu Bai’s situation. Although he was very anxious, he still bent down to thank this senior.

Huang Luan smiled and said: "Clog, you are the destiny of our world. The road is long, and there is always a chance to repay the life-saving grace."

Clog looked determined. Said: "This junior will never dare to forget today's great kindness."

Once Jiashen account actually kills a sword fairy embryo, then as the leader of Jiashen account, his clogs will not only have merits and demerits in the account book There are gains and losses, so Huang Luan's move is no different from a life-saving grace for the young clog.

Yang Zhi waved her hand and detained Yusi directly before pushing him back. She stood at Yusi's original position and gently held the boy in her arms. She stretched out a finger and held it against? Between Tan's brows, the purest water in the world flowed out from her fingertips, watering the young man's grandeur. At the same time, she rubbed her fingers together, condensing a gleaming white dagger, which she had treasured for many years. She held an ancient relic between Tan's eyebrows. The boy had destroyed one of his natal flying swords, so she would give him another one.

After a while, Tan Youyou woke up and saw the familiar face of a woman wearing an imperial crown and a black dragon robe. The young man's eyes suddenly turned red and he said in a trembling voice: "Master."

Yangzhi said softly: "Don't worry about some setbacks."

After all, Dan Tan has a young mind. He suffered such a disaster and suffered heavy injuries. Although his Taoist heart was not damaged, he couldIt was extremely difficult, but it was really heartbreaking. The young man choked and said: "That guy is so insidious. The five of us seem to have been fighting against him. What will Sister Liubai do in the future?"

Yang Zhi smiled and said: "That Liu Bai, Master originally disliked her because she was not pretty enough to be worthy of you. Now that she is fine, I asked Mr. Zhou to simply change her skin to a better one, and you two can form a new relationship." Taoist companion."

The young man shook his head quickly, that was not what he meant.

Yang Zhi rubbed the young man's head and said, "It's up to you."

Huang Luan was greatly surprised. When did Yang Zhi take in her direct disciple?

Sword Immortal Shou Chen hurriedly came to Jia to claim the account, and took away the soul of his junior sister from the beach. After making sure that the white golden elixir and Nascent Soul were all fine, Shou Chen relaxed. In his tone, he still thanked everyone, then carefully used his magic to gather Liubai's soul, and hurriedly took a detour to the master's side.

As for the reason for the detour, of course it was because of Ah Liang.

Huang Luan Yufeng left and returned to those beautiful buildings and jade buildings. He chose a secluded place and began to breathe in, swallowing up the abundant spiritual energy in one gulp.

In fact, he suffered the biggest loss in this attack. Hou Kuimen, who he had carefully cultivated, was used as a puppet on the battlefield to target the young hidden official. As a result, he lost an important chess piece. He said that Lu Zhi and Mi Hu also received sword blows from each other, half of the sleeve of his robe was broken, and a small world was destroyed. The key is that his three hundred years of Taoism were damaged in vain.

Huang Luan's mind moved, and he saw an attic with many dragon corpses appearing out of thin air not far away as pillars and corridors. Huang Luan immediately opened the restriction and took it into his own world.

Huang Luan smiled and said: "Thank you ancestor for the reward."

The clogs have returned to the military tent.

Zhu Ji and Li Zhen stood side by side, watching the battle from a distance.

In the previous round of siege and killing of Yin Guan, the two of them never got the chance to exert all their strength, so they were not even injured. However, compared to Liu Bai, He Tan and Yu Si, it is estimated that the two of them, That's the most frustrating thing.

Li Zhen and Zhu Ji said in their hearts: "I didn't expect that I would lose to the natal magical power of a flying sword. If this were not the case, even if Chen Pingan was given two more natal flying swords, he would still get the same result. Die!"

Zhuqi said: "It's okay to complain, but I hope you won't anger Tan and Yusi."

Li Zhen said with a smile: "If you don't remind me, I will. I forgot that they were still involved in the war. What else have these three losers done?"

Zhuqi frowned and said, "Li Zhen, I dare say that even if it takes a hundred years, even if it's not done, it won't happen again."

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She is the most seriously injured Liu Bai, and her swordsmanship achievements will be higher than yours."

Li Zhen was silent for a moment. He laughed at himself: "Are you sure I can live for more than a hundred years?"

Zhuqi asked back: "Is it that important whether I am Li Zhen or not? Are you sure you are a sword cultivator? Are youCan he hand out a sword for himself? ”

Zhuqi was greatly confused. Although Tuoyueshan Lizhen was unruly and arrogant before, Zhuqi didn’t think there was anything wrong with that sharp-edged spirit.

It’s just that for some reason, after Li Zhen “died” once, his temperament seemed to be getting more and more extreme, and it could even be said that he was discouraged.

Li Zhen rubbed his cheeks with both hands and murmured: " Have you personally walked through the long river of time? Maybe not, maybe you have walked through it, but you have definitely never seen the river bed of the long river of time. I have walked through it, and that is fate. ”

Zhuji frowned as he listened to Li Zhen’s whisper.

Yu Si stood there alone, even more dejected than Li Zhen, who looked gloomy.

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Being alone can easily make one feel lonely, but loneliness often arises in the bustling crowd.

A figure appeared beside him out of thin air. She was a young woman with scarlet eyes. The robe is intertwined with fine green "silk threads", which are rivers and streams that she has refined one by one over the long years.

She comforted her softly: "Sir, it's okay. , I'm here. "

Then she stared intently at the graceful Yang Zhi. The two sides facing each other were the old and new masters of Yiluohe.

Yu Si stretched out his hand and put away the young woman's hand. He took the lead to move and said calmly: "Let's go. ”

The woman followed.

When Tan saw this scene, he was stunned.

The clog sitting in the military tent raised his head and said He lowered his head.

Clug has always known the disciples of Li Zhen, Zhu Xi and Liu Bai, but only today did he know the true backer of Tan and Yu Si.

Young man Nao. Scratching his head, he wondered how he could recruit disciples and become their backer in the future.

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Chen Pingan suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed. Fortunately, It's the small house of Ning Mansion that he hasn't returned to for a long time, not the corner of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Ping'an put his hand on his forehead, with a splitting headache, and let out a heavy breath. Just such a small movement caused the whole house to tremble. The small world in the human body is turning upside down. It shouldn't be a dream. There are countless magic tricks on the mountain and there are too many weird things in the world.

Chen Ping'an stared at the door in a daze.

There is a man sitting on the other side of the threshold, holding a wine bottle and drinking wine.

The strong smell of medicine in the room cannot cover up the aroma of wine.

The man is standing. He stood up, leaned against the door, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, people like me should only appear in girls' dreams. ”

Having said this, the man wiped his mouth and began to enjoy himself.

The world is as short as a spring dream, and the spring dream leaves no trace, just like a spring dream, the yellow rice is not ripe yet the banana deer is gone... ...

The scholar just remembered some beautiful poems in the book, very serious.

Chen Pingan was relieved, it must be a real person.

Chen Pingan and.A-Liang looked at each other for a long time, and the first thing he said was a question that made people look uncomfortable: "A-Liang, when will you leave?"

I hope A-Liang will return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but I don't want A-Liang to return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If you stay in the Sword Qi Great Wall, you will die.

In this war, the only one who dares to say that he will never die is the old man in gray in the Jiazi tent in the wild world.

Even Yang Zhi, Huang Luan and other great throne monsters in the wild world dare not be so sure.

There is no exception on the Sword Qi Great Wall.

"I want to leave, but there are a lot of Ascension Realm people who can't keep me here. I don't want to leave, and even the boss Sword Immortal can't drive me away. Can you persuade me?"

A Liang sighed He took a breath, swayed the wine bottle in his hand, and said: "It's still the same as before. You think so much about what to do, but you can't take care of it. The teenagers back then were not like teenagers, and the young people today are still not like young people. Do you think you are too much? If you cross this threshold, you will be able to live a comfortable life in the future?"

The results of today's events may seem to be the causes of yesterday's events, but they are often the causes of tomorrow's events.

Why go up the mountain to practice Taoism? It's not all as simple as occupying a geomantic spot.

A Liang reached out and tapped the young man with the wine bottle, "You shouldn't be allowed to practice boxing and practice so early. This senior brother is not good enough. I will talk about him next time we meet."

A person who practices Taoism works hard but does not work hard; a pure martial artist works hard but does not work hard. This kid is good, he has both, but he is not asking for trouble.

However, A Liang didn’t say too many harsh words. He had some words of his own, so he didn’t hurt his back when talking while standing. But it's better than standing and talking with your waist hurting, otherwise the man will have no hope in this life.

A Liang motioned to Chen Pingan to lie down and recuperate. He sat on the threshold again and continued to drink. This pot of immortal wine was borrowed by him from the house of Sword Immortal Sun Juyuan on the way here. , if there is no one at home, don’t blame him for not saying hello.

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Have you had a fight?"

A Liang faced the courtyard with a lazy expression, his back to Chen Pingan, "Not many, just two games." . If the fighting continues, the nest in Jiazi tent will be completely blown up. I have been afraid of a hornet's nest since I was a child, so I hurriedly hid here and drank a few drinks to calm down."

It's not like I was being beaten. The fight made Ah Liang unable to cheer up.

It’s just not easy

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Revisiting the old place, the taste of the wine is still the same, many friends have become old friends, but I am still more sad. .

He seems to have always been like this in his life, so no matter how much he drinks, he has never been happy.

A Liang asked casually: "Did you promise anything to the boss Sword Immortal?"

Chen Pingan said: "The Great Wall of Sword Qi can be defended for an additional three years."< /p>

Unknowingly, I have been at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for several years. If he were in Haoran Tianxia, ​​it would be enough for Chen Pingan to visit Shujian Lake again. If he was traveling alone, he could also visit Beiju Luzhou or Tongyezhou..

After becoming a hermit official, every day in the summer palace was like a year. The only way to relax was to go to the cold palace to teach boxing to those children.

"Then you are really stupid."

A Liang shook his head and said: "Have you ever thought about it, if Chou Miao comes to be this hidden official, you will give me a blow As a deputy, it will be much easier, and the ending of the Sword Qi Great Wall will not be too different. Now that the fifth world has been opened, has the boss Jianxian told you the inside story of the mirage in the north of the city?"

Chen Pingan deliberately ignored the first question and said softly: "I said that the entire mirage is a fake ascension platform that has been built intermittently for thousands of years, plus the summer palace and the cold palace of the Yinguan lineage. , is an ancient three-mountain formation, which will carry a batch of sword energy seeds from the Great Wall of Sword Qi to break through the sky and go to the latest world. But there is a big problem here. The mirage is like a small temple and cannot accommodate the upper five realms. Sword Immortal and other great Bodhisattvas, so those who leave must be sword cultivators in the lower and middle fifth realms, and the boss Sword Immortal is not worried about some sword immortals sitting among them."

A Liang clicked his tongue and said in wonder. : "The Boss Sword Immortal is hiding deep. Even I don't know about this matter. I wandered around in the early years and only made a rough guess. The Boss Sword Immortal doesn't mind forcing all the local Sword Immortals to die, but the Boss One good thing about Sword Immortal is that he has always been very tolerant towards young people and will definitely leave a way out for them. It makes sense when you say this. In the latest world, no one will be allowed to go to the fifth level within five hundred years. The Jingqi practitioner entered it to avoid being beaten to pieces."

Sure enough, there is a jar or two of silver buried in the yard of a wealthy family.

With such a shocking ascension, who will protect the formation when the time comes? Naturally, it was the boss swordsman who drew the sword himself.

A Liang couldn't help but take a sip of wine and sighed: "Our boss swordsman is the most unhappy swordsman. He is half-dead and has been a coward for ten thousand years, only to hand over the sword." Use two swords. So there are some things that the Boss Sword Immortal did not do properly. You can scold him, but don’t hate him."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I don’t want to hate him, I don’t dare to scold him. "

A Liang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you curse a few times every now and then."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "The boss swordsman has a grudge, I cursed him again and again." I can't run away."

A Liang nodded and said earnestly: "Drink and chat, pat the horse, rub shoulders, and say thank you to the boss Jianxian when you have nothing to do. You can't do anything less. You were so seriously injured, so you just limped to the hut at the top of the city to look at the scenery. Silence was better than sound at that time. Do you need to pretend to be pitiful? You are already extremely pitiful. If it were me, I would hate it. I borrowed a straw mat from a friend and slept outside the hut of the Boss Sword Fairy!"

Chen Pingan laughed, then fell into a trance and fell asleep peacefully.

A Liang sat alone on the threshold, with no intention of leaving. He just drank slowly and said to himself: "Go home."At the end of the day, there is only one truth: children who cry get candy. Chen Pingan, you are at a great disadvantage if you have not understood this since you were a child. ”

Those who are capable work hard, and over time, others will inevitably become accustomed to it.

The lineage of literary saints.

In the fifth world, the old scholar has a

The first disciple, Cui Chan, is holding a sword on Tongye Island.

The disciple Chen Ping'an is on the sword. Qi Great Wall has been serving as a hidden official for two and a half years.

As well as the sword cultivator of the entire Sword Qi Great Wall, everyone knows every principle. Bringing real good and bad to this shaky world.

A moment later, Chen Pingan woke up from his dream again. He sat up instantly, sweating all over his head.

Chen Pingan raised his arm and wiped the sweat from his forehead. With a sad face, he lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

Alian remained silent.

Still alone, sitting and drinking.

Maybe he felt that the threshold was a bit harsh on his buttocks, so he changed his position and drank while squatting.

Wearing a hat in Aquarius Island. The man tricked the mud-legged boy into drinking.

In fact, there are no drunkards in the world, only drunkards who are drunk to death and those who are not drunk to death. There is no longer that swing on the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

A certain swordsman no longer dares to put down his chopsticks in front of a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

When Xianyuan Qingshu died in battle, he was in high spirits.

Beijing Luzhou Taihui Sword Sect leader, Han Huaizi, was speechless before and after his death.

A white-haired old woman. Standing at the gate of Ning Mansion, muttering in a low voice, Old dog, come back to guard the door.

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