A Liang stood up and heard a distant horn sound on the battlefield, and the barbarian world withdrew its troops.
Both sides will clean up the battlefield on their own, and there may be no need for trumpets to end the next war.
A Liang came to the Dragon-Zhanying Pavilion, let go of the empty wine bottle in his hand, spun around in a circle, howled, kicked the wine bottle out of the pavilion, and threw it on the martial arts field. superior.
The war came to an end. For a while, the sword cultivators on the city wall returned home one after another like the migratory birds returning north, with their swords shining brightly and the scenery picturesque.
Retreat, recuperate, refine swords, and drink alcohol.
The deceased has passed away, and the sadness of the survivors will be dissolved one by one in the wine bowl, drinking or drinking, or on the wine table.
A Liang forgot which master said at the wine table that the human belly is the best wine vat in the world, and the stories of old friends are the best puree, plus the gall. , and then blending the joys and sorrows, you can brew the best wine with endless taste.
After some thought and a slap on the thigh, I realized that this expert was none other than myself.
It’s not good to be too arrogant and belittle oneself. You have to change it.
Soon, a group of people returned to Ning Mansion from the city with swords. Ning Yao suddenly fell sharply and landed at the gate, talking to the old woman.
The rest of them, Chen Sanqiu, Dong Huafu, Yan Zhuo and Fan Dache, still went straight to the pavilion, floated down, sheathed their swords.
A Liang put one hand on the pavilion pillar and touched the toes of one foot to the ground. He looked at the slim woman and said with emotion: "Die Zhang is a big girl now."
Die Zhang smiled. He called A Liang.
When she was a child, Diezhang often squatted in the streets with A Liang and worried. The man was worried about how to make money for drinks, and the little girl was worried about why she was not allowed to buy wine. Every time she bought wine, You can earn some copper coins and scraps of silver for traveling expenses. The "fight" between copper coins and copper coins in the rag money bag, if one or two pieces of silver are added to it, it will be the most pleasant sound in the world. Unfortunately, Aliang has made too many credit transactions, and many restaurant owners have seen this. She was also afraid of getting caught.
Dong Huafu asked: "Where is the big one?"
A Liang smiled and said: "Ask your mother."
Dong Huafu chuckled, " "Chongluan Duoshan, my mother said you were uneasy about helping Dieshan get this name."
A Liang said helplessly: "It's all nonsense, let your mother read less of the beauty books of Haoran Tianxia." With so many books in your family, I don’t know how many unscrupulous booksellers in Nanbosu Island have been supported. The printing is not good, and the content is vulgar. Among the ten books, not one of them can be read a second time. You My sister is an unconscionable girl. Why did she tear up so many key pages and use them as toilet paper?”
Dong Hua Fu didn’t say anything. He was also involved in this matter. His sister flipped through the book. Full of murderous intent, he was only responsible for helping tear up the books, and then his sister secretly bound them into volumes.
Chen Sanqiu kicked off his boots and sat cross-legged, with a relaxed attitude and his back against the railing.
He likes Dong Bubu,Dong Bu liked A Liang, but this was not the reason why Chen Sanqiu disliked A Liang.
On the contrary, Chen Sanqiu admired A Liang's free and easy attitude, and was also grateful for some of A Liang's actions back then.
For example, for his own sake, A Liang once had a big quarrel with the boss Jianxian in private and cursed Chen Xi, the head of the Chen family, but he never told Chen Sanqiu from the beginning to the end, and Chen Sanqiu only found out about it after the fact. When these inside stories were known, A Liang had already left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, wearing a bamboo hat and a bamboo sword, and quietly returned to his hometown.
Some swordsmen are very skilled in swordsmanship, but they are not free. They are always uncomfortable in the world of life.
A Liang seems to be the freest, but he always says that true freedom is never about being free from worries.
Fatty Yan was rubbing the man's shoulders and tapping his back, and asked in a low voice: "A-Liang, A-Liang, how is my swordsmanship now? After going to the vast world, can I make the fairy feel like a deer? Can you? It has been said that as long as they are swordsmen, even if they are not so handsome, they are the best rouge for women when they see the sword. When they see the superb swordsmanship, they will just put on blush. Does it matter?"
A Liang nodded and said: "How can you not count? I am very familiar with Haoran World. If you have the opportunity to travel there in the future, I will give you a map to mark all the mountains with fairies. , don’t be stupid and ask for swordsmanship. Just go to the foot of the mountain, stand up with the sword, walk around the top of the mountain, perform a set of swordsmanship, and call it a day. Don’t say anything during this period, and take off your wine. Pot, just leave the fairies with their heads up and drink. Until this moment, you can recite a poem loudly and walk away gracefully..."
Yan Zhuo's head is as big as a dustpan, "Ah "Liang, I can't recite poetry."
A Liang said: "I have a booklet with more than 300 lines, all of which are poems tailor-made for sword immortals like us. They are sold at a friendly price. You?"
Dong Huafu asked: "Have you already used all the poems in the booklet?"
A Liang was a little embarrassed.
Fan Dache is the most reserved.
He is not familiar with Senior A Liang.
Even though Senior A Liang is approachable, to Fan Dache, he is still aloof, close in front of his eyes but far away in the horizon.
This is like when many young swordsmen meet old swordsmen and great swordsmen such as Dong Sangen and Lu Zhi. The seniors may not look down on the juniors, but the juniors tend to look down on themselves involuntarily.
A Liang smiled and said, "Your name is Fan Dache, right?"
Fan Dache nodded quickly, feeling flattered.
A Liang said: "You reached the Golden Core Realm earlier than the boss Sword Immortal and I originally expected."
Fan Dache couldn't believe it.
Can I get into the eyes of senior Aliang and the boss swordsman?
A Liang smiled and said: "Actually, every child's growth is watched by the boss sword fairy. It's just that the boss sword fairy is shy and doesn't like to be polite to others."
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After Ning Yao and Aunt Bai separated, they walked up the stone path of Zhanlong Cliff. After Ning Yao arrived at the pavilion, A Liang had already sat down with everyone.
Ning Yao looked a little tired and asked: "A-Liang, is he in any serious condition?"
"That kid couldn't sleep well and was knocked unconscious by me. Now he screamed Ru Lei, much better."
A Liang said, "Chen Pingan is here
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It should be very good in the short term. It's hard to go out to fight in the city again. You should have stopped him from fighting in the previous fight. It was too risky to get into the habit of gambling on your life." Ning Yao shook his head and said: "The important thing is up to him, I advise. Don't move."
A Liang clicked his tongue, "Is Girl Ning still the same Girl Ning I know?"
Ning Yao sat down silently, leaning against the pavilion pillar.
She carried a sword box on her back and wore a snow-white robe.
In the pavilion, chat casually.
It was probably Dong Huafu who was asking A Liang about Qingming Tianxia’s deeds. A Liang was bragging about how great he was there, and punching the second child in the Tao was not considered a skill. After all, he couldn’t tell the difference. Victory or defeat, he was able to overwhelm Bai Yujing with his grace without using a single sword move, but it was not a feat that just anyone could accomplish.
If you pretend to be relaxed, you will definitely have trouble letting go.
A Liang finally gave these young people some pointers on swordsmanship and broke through the bottlenecks and obstacles in their respective cultivation. Then he stood up and said goodbye, "I'll go find an acquaintance and ask for a drink. You guys should go back to your homes quickly."
Ning Yao stood up and watched A Liang and all his friends go away with their swords.
She walked down Dragon Dragon Cliff alone and went to the small house. She gently opened the door, crossed the threshold, sat on the edge of the bed, and gently held Chen Ping'an's unknown baby. The left hand that stuck out of the quilt was still trembling slightly. This was a sign that her soul was trembling and her energy was still unstable. Ning Yao moved gently and put Chen Ping'an's hand back on the quilt. She lowered her head and bent over, reaching out to wipe Chen Ping's hand away. The sweat on Ping An's forehead gently smoothed his slightly frowned brow with one finger.
Chen Pingan likes himself, and Ning Yao is very happy.
But Chen Pingan likes her and has to be so tired. Ning Yao is a little angry with himself.
So Chen Pingan, who was sleeping, had just relaxed her brows when she herself frowned.
What should I do? I can’t help but like him, and I can’t bear to let him not like me.
These feelings and sorrows are not on my brows, but on my heart.
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A Liang returned directly to the city, but instead of going to the hut, he sat next to Wu Chengpei who was still diligently practicing his sword.
Wu Chengpei looked at the battlefield. The long golden river had been collected by the saints of the three religions. There were still some sporadic fighting on the ground.
There is no trace of sadness on his face, but he has unspeakable suffering.
For many sword cultivators who have just arrived and traveled to other places, almost all of the local swordsmen in the Great Wall of Sword Qi have weird tempers and are difficult to get close to.
A LiangyeNo words were spoken.
Wu Chengpei finally said: "I heard from Mi Hu that before Zhou Cheng died, he said, 'There is no point in living, so just watch.' Tao Wen said that it is rare to be relaxed if you die happily. I I envy them."
A Liang said: "It is true that not everyone can choose how to live, but they can only choose how to die. But I still want to say that it is better to die than to live. "
Wu Chengpei said: "In the years since you have been away, all the foreign sword cultivators, whether they are dead or alive, regardless of whether they are high or low, have made people look at them with admiration. There is no longer any resentment."
A Liang took out a pot of Xianjia wine, opened the mud seal, and shook it gently. The aroma of the wine was fragrant. He lowered his head and sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Another moment passed in the wine. In autumn, the wine tastes better than the fragrance of cinnamon every year. The wines in Haoran Tianxia and Qingming Tianxia are indeed not as good as Jianqi Great Wall." Wu Chengpei suddenly asked: "A Liang, have you ever really liked it? A woman?"
A Liang thought for a while, and just as he was about to speak, Wu Chengpei shook his head and said, "No need to answer. I already regretted asking this question. I guess I regret even more after hearing the answer."
A Liang smiled and said, "Walking around the world, I don't have any affection for my children, so I don't know how to drink. Look at those infatuated people, none of them are drunkards soaked in the wine jar. In love, everyone is the same. A coward."
Wu Chengpei was a little surprised. It was rare for this bastard A Liang to say a few serious words without being offensive.
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Lu Zhi raised his arm.
A Liang lamented, took out a pot of new wine and threw it over, "A heroic woman, you should not stick to trivial matters."
After drinking, Lu Zhi asked: "I heard that Qingming Tianxia There is a lineage of sword immortals from the Taoist sect with a long history. How is the swordsmanship compared to that of the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain?"
A Liang rubbed his chin, "You mean Sun Zhang from the Great Xuandu Temple? Teach me, I haven’t dealt with them before, so I feel a little regretful. The sisters of the Daxuan Du Temple... Oh no, it’s the peach forest in the Taoist Temple. Regardless of whether there are people or not, the scenery is beautiful. As for the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, I am quite familiar with the nobles from the Tianshi Mansion. They are very enthusiastic every time they treat guests."
There is no need to say anything when we meet. They are of course very enthusiastic.
A Liang moved Wu Chengpei's head away and smiled with Lu Zhi: "If you are interested, you can visit the Tianshi Mansion later and tell me my name first."
Lu Zhi sneered: "Tell me your name? Isn't it the same as asking for swords from Longhu Mountain?"
A Liang laughed and said: "The person who knows me best in the Great Wall of Sword Qi is Mo Ruo. Lu Zhi."
Wu Chengpei said: "You two, I am practicing swords, drinking and chatting, and going elsewhere."
Lu Zhi said: "My heart is dead.No one can make a good sword before. "
Wu Chengpei said: "Don't worry about it. I only know that the flying sword 'Gan Lin', even if I never practice it again, is still among the top three in the first class. The flying sword of Lu Da Sword Immortal is only in the second class. The first copy of the summer palace is clearly recorded. "
Lu Zhi said: "Wait until I finish drinking. "
Wu Chengpei said: "Please drink faster. ”
Sword Immortal Wu Chengpei is not good at catching and fighting, but he is famous for not being afraid of anyone on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. A Liang was with Wu Chengpei back then and suffered a lot.
Wu Chengpei’s casual words made A-Liang drink for half a year.
“You, A-Liang, have a high level and a big background, and you won’t die anyway, so you try to get away with me. What prestige? ”
What makes people embarrassed is never the words that make no sense, but the words that sound reasonable but not so reasonable
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The words of reason.
At this moment, A Liang waved his hand and shouted to the two old swordsmen sitting at the north and south walls not far away: "The king is in charge! Cheng Quan, Zhao Geyi, bet, bet! "
Lu Zhi had already stood up, threw the wine bottle outside the city wall, and left with his sword.
After Lu Zhi left, A Liang said: "Lu Zhi saw it before Everyone is like an outsider. A lot has changed now. It is rare for me to speak my own language to you. Why don't you appreciate it? "
Wu Chengpei looked dazed and said, "I feel uncomfortable after hearing what I said. "
A Liang nodded, "That's right. "
Wu Chengpei said: "Do you know about Xiao Xun? "
A Liang lay back on his back, pillowed on the back of his hands, and crossed his legs, "Everyone has his own ambitions. "
Wu Chengpei suddenly said: "I didn't thank you or apologize for what happened back then. I will make up for it today. Sorry, thanks. "
A Liang said: "In other parts of the world, swordsmen like us brothers who are good at swordsmanship and have better looks are very popular. "
Wu Chengpei is indeed a handsome man. In many foreign women's conversations, he and Mi Yu are often called "double beauties".
Just one infatuated and the other passionate.
After seeing the appearance and grace of the two Jade Pure Realm sword cultivators with their own eyes, those foreign women who felt that their trip was worthwhile suddenly realized that men can also be so good-looking and beautiful. Women only have beautiful words.
Wu Chengpei placed the Jianfang sword across his knees, looked into the distance, and said softly: "Go to the waterless place and sit down to watch the clouds rise. "
Wu Chengpei then asked: "Would it be better to sit and watch the clouds rise from the mountains and add the word "山" to echo the water? ”
A Liang said casually: “No, there are too many words, but there is less meaning.” "
Wu Chengpei thought for a moment, nodded and said: "It makes sense. "
A Liang smiled and said: "Why are you so arty? "
Wu Chengpei replied: "I have nothing to do, so I looked through the seal book of Jianjianxian. It's quite interesting.. "
A Liang asked doubtfully: "What the hell? "
Wu Chengpei smiled and said: "Don't you know the word "皕"? How to be a scholar. Isn't your father mad at you? ”
A Liang said with a smile: “Your father is almost mad at you.” "
Wu Chengpei stretched his waist, said slowly with a smile on his face: "The heart of a gentleman is when the sky is blue and the sun is white, and the autumn water is clear. In the friendship between gentlemen, when they are united, they share the same principles, and when they are separated, there is no bad word. On a gentleman's journey, the weeds and dew appear in the morning, which is pleasant when you come and lovely when you go. "
A Liang was stunned for a moment, "I said this? "
Wu Chengpei smiled and said: "The scholar said it. ”
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After Chen Ping’an woke up again, he was walking without any problems. He was not relieved when he learned that the barbarian world had stopped attacking the city.
Unable to find Ning Yao, Aunt Bai was teaching boxing at the Winter Palace, so Chen Pingan went to the Summer Palace with his sword, and found A Liang sitting on the threshold, chatting with Chou Miao.
p>Chou Miao, Dong Bu, and other local sword cultivators are very familiar with A-Liang, but Lin Junbi, a foreigner sword cultivator, has actually only heard of A-Liang, a fellow villager. No one has seen it.
A-Liang has been at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for more than a hundred years. Among the young cultivators in the world, there are only word-of-mouth stories about A-Liang.
Jiang Shangzhen in Luzhou, Beiju, has many stories, and A Liang, who has traveled through three worlds, has even more stories.
Because of the two landscape paintings spread out in the summer palace. , could not touch the battlefield south of the golden river, so A Liang had used his sword twice before. All the sword cultivators of the Yinguan line had never witnessed it with their own eyes, and could only feel the elegance through the collected intelligence, so that Lin Junbi, Young swordsmen such as Cao Gun were even more restrained than Fan Dache when they saw the real person of A Liang.
Song Gaoyuan from Fuyao Continent looked even more excited, his face flushed, but he did not dare to speak. .
Song Gaoyuan has known since he was a child that the female ancestor of his lineage was very fond of A Liang. At that time, Song Gaoyuan took advantage of his young age and asked many taboo questions about that woman. The patriarch then told the child many old stories. Song Gaoyuan was deeply impressed. Whenever the female patriarch talked about that A-Liang, she was resentful, angry and ashamed. Song Gaoyuan was confused at that time. It was only later that he realized that kind of demeanor. , only when a woman really likes someone.
Guo Zhujiu squatted beside the threshold, holding his chin with his hands, staring at A Liang.
She was too young. I have never seen A Liang.
I will take a few more glances to make up for it.
Guo Zhujiu occasionally turned his head to look at the old girl, and then glanced at Deng Liang, who liked the old girl.
A Liang was a little embarrassed by this little girl who didn't forget to carry a bamboo box.
Now the little girl of Jianqi Great Wall is unambiguous.
Occasionally, when their eyes met, the little girl immediately grinned, making A Liang feel awkward for the first time., had to laugh along with the little girl.
It made A Liang think of that little bastard Li Huai for no reason, a master of the simple folk customs of the small town.
When Guo Zhujiu saw Chen Pingan, he immediately jumped up and ran to his side. He suddenly became worried and hesitated to speak.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It's okay, just take your time to recover."
Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously, then poked the threshold with his finger, and said in a low voice: "Master ! Live, live, Ah Liang!"
Chen Pingan rubbed the little girl's head, "Forgot? Senior Ah Liang has known me for a long time."
Ah. Liang raised his thumb and said with a smile: "I have gained a good apprentice."
Guo Zhujiu also returned the favor and gave a thumbs up. He probably felt that the etiquette was not enough, so he extended another thumb, " My master has met a good senior."
A Liang also extended his thumb, "The little girl has good eyesight."
Guo Zhujiu maintained his posture, "Sister Dong has good eyesight. !"
A Liang said: "Guo Jianxian is so lucky."
As soon as Guo Zhujiu was about to continue speaking, he received a chestnut from his master and had to put away his hands, "Senior. Win."
In the end, Guo Zhujiu swaggered into the house.
Chen Pingan and A Liang were sitting on the threshold, one on the left and the other on the right.
Two swordsmen and two scholars began to drink together.
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