The old scholar turned around and complained to the two fools, "What are you doing there? Why don't you come and see your junior brother soon!"
The old scholar still held the disciple's arm with one hand and was reluctant to let go. open.
You and Liu Shiliu walked quickly to the husband.
Liu Shiliu and his junior brother smiled and nodded, finally meeting each other.
Chen Pingan immediately bowed and said: "I have met senior brother Junqian."
This senior brother whom he met for the first time helped earn a lot of money on the other side of Luolu Mountain. Fine copper coins.
Left and right said with a straight face: "He is quite capable."
After Chen Pingan stood up, he glanced at Mr.
The old scholar jumped up and slapped him on the left and right sides of the head, "You are a senior brother, how can you talk to a junior brother? You are so angry, who taught you, ah?!"
Left and right did not move at all, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Half of it is true."
The old scholar realized that his closed disciple was still a little aggrieved, so he immediately shouted to left and right: "Where is the other half?" , Eat it for you, spit it out if you can! Tell me, sir, I will uphold justice and won’t show any favoritism..."
The left and right had no choice but to say, "That’s all true."< /p>
Liu Shiliu adheres to one purpose in this regard. Turning a blind eye or listening but not hearing has nothing to do with me.
If brothers Zuo Zuo and Chen Ping'an really want to fight, it won't be too late to break up the fight themselves.
No one can imagine that among the brothers and sisters in the Literary Sage lineage, the one with the best temper is the left and right.
So the ones who get beaten and scolded the most are always the left and right.
Of course, except for the husband's side, it is definitely not about hitting back and scolding.
Within the sect, things are a little better. As long as you are from the lineage of the Literary Saint, you will be on a completely different level after practicing swordsmanship, and you will never suffer a loss.
The talisman was passed down directly from Xuanmen, the noble Huang Zi in the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and the direct descendants from Han Qiaose in Baidi City all had unlucky sword fairy embryos.
Chen Pingan bowed and said, "I've met Senior Brother Zuo."
Left and right frowned slightly, but just for the sake of his husband, he didn't care about Chen Pingan.
Sir and students, the four of us are seated.
Chen Pingan glanced at the chess game on the table and said, "Sir, I must have given some advice to the two senior brothers."
The old scholar smiled from ear to ear and took a look, what does it mean to know the slightest thing and what does it mean? He is a proud disciple, that’s it!
I was angry all over the place.
Liu Shiliu suddenly understood the origin of the atmosphere in Luolu Mountain.
It’s strange. Logically speaking, the master didn’t impart much personal knowledge to his junior brother. The two of them got along for a very short time. How could the junior brother be so good at it?
At this moment, the old scholar seemed to have only Chen Ping'an in his eyes, and said: "Sir, I am catching people blind here every day. I really can't get away and can't find you."
Chen Pingan stood up,I can't afford to bow again.
The old scholar sighed, stood up, patted Chen Pingan's arm gently, and said softly: "Don't do this, otherwise you will feel even more guilty. Sit down and chat, hurry up."
p>Liu Shiliu glanced around, and his expression turned better as expected.
Liu Shiliu shifted his gaze slightly and looked at the young man in the green shirt with a sword on his back. He was sitting upright, with his back straight, his fists clenched and placed on his knees.
If you have a pair of eyes that will be remembered deeply, they are clear and bright, just like the flowing water in Luolu Mountain, there is no place that you cannot go to.
The old scholar said: "Left and right, Jun Qian, tell me about your affairs. Don't wait for my junior brother to ask you."
Liu Shiliu briefly talked about returning to Haoran. The situation of the Empress of the World, she went to Luopo Mountain to learn how to box in the sky, then went south to Old Dragon City, then to Tongye Continent, where she accepted a direct disciple in a blessed place, and finally went to the Wild World and arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi , happened to reunite with my senior brother, and came to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple together.
For about half a stick of incense, Chen Pingan listened carefully. During this period, he only asked about two things in detail, the Demon Suppression Tower in Tongyezhou, and the founding disciple of Senior Brother Jun Qian.
When it was the turn of the left and right, he didn't say much, just one sentence, "After leaving the world, I fought with people outside the world and didn't die."
Chen Pingan asked in a low voice: "Where is Xiao Xun now?"
The left and right said: "He was chopped down in Qing Ming Tianxia."
Chen Ping'an was speechless.
Xiao Min, who served as a hidden official in the Sword Qi Great Wall, was a sword cultivator in the Fourteenth Realm.
Even if Xiao Min’s Fourteenth Realm is not the Taoist and Taoist sword cultivator pursues, he is still a genuine Fourteenth Realm.
As for the power of monks in the Fourteenth Realm, Chen Pingan had just learned about it on the night boat.
In the mouth of the senior brother, a fight with a Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator seemed to be a matter of exchanging swords, each cutting his own, until he was killed...
For a moment, Chen Ping'an felt a little regretful because he remembered the sword training process at the Sword Qi Great Wall.
He said: "Cao Qinglang is rigorous in his studies and has a clear mind. Pei Qian is diligent in martial arts and does not waste her talent. Both of them respect their teachers. The two students and disciples you have recruited are both good. ."
The implication is that the teacher of a student and the master of a disciple may not be "good"?
Chen Pingan took out jugs of wine and handed them to his husband and fellow seniors one by one.
The old scholar took off the mud seal, held the wine bottle with both hands, raised his head and took a sip. He narrowed his eyes with a smile and nodded gently. After taking only a sip of the wine, the old man felt a little intoxicated.
Little but eager to learn, like the rising sun. Strong and eager to learn, like the light in the sun. A gentleman's learning is like a shed, and the flag is transferred.
Old and eager to learn, as bright as a candle. A gentleman does not worry about the decline of his years, but worries about the weariness of his ambition.
The three disciples in front of me all made the teacher feel that his knowledge was shallow and he had nothing to teach.
VeryEvery one of them is so nice that even the husband's instructions to them to take care of themselves seem a bit redundant.
When a cultural context declines, people who have been transformed by this culture will feel pain.
The left and right swordsmanship is high, and the talent is also high, but it is limited by his own temperament.
Jun Qian is actually quite knowledgeable and has a good temper. She is suitable for preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, but she is ultimately limited by her alien status.
In the end, some of the burden fell on the shoulders of the youngest Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "After Mr. left last time, Senior Brother Zuo didn't take his friends to the wine shop to take care of the business."
Everyone is broken, but Mr. is here, who is afraid of whom? .
The left and right faces were dark.
Liu Shiliu gave the junior fellow apprentice a thumbs up.
The old scholar said: "You and Zuo."
You immediately said: "The student has forgotten."
The old scholar asked again: "Then do you have any Have you not forgotten that you have a junior brother?"
Left and right remained silent.
The old scholar said: "If sir, I remember correctly, your junior brother is on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. You are the only senior brother I can rely on. It is said that one senior brother is equal to half an elder. It seems that it was sir who spoke. It’s no use.”
The left and right person could only say: “I have taught my junior brother swordsmanship and I have paid attention to it.”
The old scholar said: “It sounds aggrieved. ."
Zuo Zuo shook his head and said: "No. It's my duty as a senior brother."
Zuo Zuo, who has never liked drinking in his life, started drinking.
Chen Pingan said: "Sir, I heard that there is a girl named Yu Xin in Tongyezhou. She seems to have a good relationship with her senior brother. This girl is very responsible. She took a lot of risks back then and also I want Feijian to send a message to the Jade Guizong Patriarch Hall."
The old scholar smiled brightly and said, "I know, I know, I have seen her before. She is a good girl. She is really good. She is a kind-hearted woman at first glance. , You, the arrogant Zuo brother, may not be worthy of me.”
Shuo said, “It’s okay if I don’t deserve it.”
Since I don’t dare to refute you, sir. , we can only settle for the next best thing.
Just as Chen Pingan was about to speak, he was already squinting from the left and right.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to shut up and not add icing on the cake.
The old scholar stood up slowly, carrying the wine bottle, and said with a smile: "Sir, I have something to do, so you three are chatting."
When the students did not come, the old man They will complain about why the Confucian Temple discussion is held in such a hurry, so why not delay it for a few days. When the three students arrived at Gong De Lin, the old man began to complain again about discussing such a big matter. What's the rush? It would be better to prepare for it for a few days.
As for what the old scholar is busy with, of course he is busy chatting with his old friends.
Let’s talk about the mediocre sword-practicing qualifications of the students. It’s not just that Tianwai couldn’t kill the Fourteenth Realm sword cultivator, right? The stupid big guy punched at the Aquarius Continent’s canopy. It was drizzling, so there’s not much to say. Of course moreI want to ask those old guys, do you know who came to Gong De Lin before, and opened an extra ban before Yu Xuan returned to the Confucian Temple? By the way, I would like to ask what year it is in the Middle-earth Continent this year, and then convert it to the Great Li year of Aquarius Continent, so that we can know how old my closed disciple is today...
The three of them followed the old man Get up.
Left and left whispered: "Sir."
The old scholar asked doubtfully: "What are you doing?"
Lead and left didn't say anything, but felt a little guilty and sad.
The old scholar laughed loudly. The short old man stood on tiptoes, straightened the collar of the disciple's shirt, and said comfortingly: "Sir, he is just a teacher, not a shouting person. Cultivation, fighting skills, etc., are they called troubles? It’s not difficult to know a gentleman, and he nods around every day.
The old scholar suddenly shouted: "Jun Qian."
Liu Shiliu immediately said respectfully: "The student is here."
The old scholar glanced at This stupid guy shook his head and sighed.
Liu Shiliu asked in confusion: "Sir?"
The old scholar pointed to the left and right and Chen Ping'an, and said sadly: "Jun Qian, look at you, you don't even need it. As for your junior brother, there are many girls who like him, but he doesn’t like others. What about you? Are you feeling guilty or embarrassed?”
Liu Shiliu scratched his head.
Zuo Zuo chuckled and said: "When it comes to women's popularity, compared to my junior brother, I am far behind. In the Sword Qi Great Wall, there were many women who made a special trip to the wine shop. If this kind of thing is also divided In terms of realm, Jun Qian and I are monks in the lower fifth realm with extremely poor qualifications. My junior brother has already reached the ascension realm, and is just short of the fourteenth realm of Hedao."
Liu Shiliu suddenly said: "So it turns out. So, no wonder."
Chen Pingan kept smiling.
"You two know nothing."
The old scholar patted the sleeves of the disciples who had closed their doors and said with admiration: "Only those who stand firm among the flowers are truly heroic. "
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "It's not that exaggerated."
The old scholar said: "Why not?"
Chen Pingan said. He insisted: "It really doesn't happen."
The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, "Okay, okay, just pretend it doesn't happen."
Liu Shiliu glanced at the junior brother.
There is always an illusion that there are two people in one person.
The two senior brothers, Zuo Zuo and Liu Shiliu, had a clear understanding of each other. They looked at each other and nodded slightly.
Since this little junior brother is so satisfied with his husband, he can’t slack off in practicing swordsmanship and boxing.
The old scholar swaggered away, his sleeves flying up.
Master Suishan, if you want to chat with that stupid guy, you have to chat well.
The fourth generation of the Mo family seems to have arrived.
Old Man Dong without fameSon, and Fu Lao'er who still has no fame, what do you think you are busy with? Let's have a good chat.
Yu Xuan.
The old scholar felt that everyone should pay a visit and not lose etiquette.
After all, I am the leader of this meritorious forest, and I should do my best to be a landlord no matter what.
As for how to chat, we have already prepared a plan. We will talk to that stupid Suishan about the young man who casually broke through Suishan’s restrictions with a sword, and you don’t even see him?
The dialectics of the Mohist lineage are excellent. It's a pity that my closed disciple is already a closed disciple of our Literary Sage lineage. Otherwise, the fifth generation of your Mo family would not dare to say that it is more than enough. It is not too much to say that it is barely competent. Of course, if You can also serve as the great master. I don't mind at all if I am an old scholar. The Confucian Temple is easy to negotiate. Don’t you know what my friendship is with the old man and Li Sheng?
We had more interesting conversations with Mr. Yu.
That little girl in Jinjiazhou who is less than thirty years old and is a martial artist in the ninth level is called Zheng Qian, right?
What a coincidence, it’s my disciple’s grandson! Haha, what’s even more coincidental is that the young man who was able to open several bans in the Confucian Temple was Zheng Qian’s master and my close disciple.
The old man looked back.
About. Jun Qian. Chen Pingan.
The old man was very proud, but turned his head quickly, as if he did not dare to take another look.
The old man felt a little distressed, how could they become his students.
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A three-story boat sails on the river, Compared with those Xianjia ferries at Wenjin Ferry, the building boat is not conspicuous and the speed is not fast. The owner of the ferry obviously hit the right time and rushed to the Confucian Temple to discuss matters. It was not a big deal, but he got there early to have a good time. Drinking Qin Zao, Yan Yan and others are quite different.
The three riders walked slowly to the shore. A Liang saw the ferry that was following the river in an orderly manner. Coupled with the familiar smell, he suddenly understood. He held up his bamboo hat, twisted his buttocks, and stood up. On horseback, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother Ding, Brother Ding! This way, this way!"
The building boat was slightly closer to the shore, and a dozen gods and goddesses soon appeared on the bow. People, in fact, some people were originally unwilling to show up. They never thought that the sight of the man in the bamboo hat would wander past, not missing any of them, taking care of all the old friends, so he had to call his friends and ask for help in times of trouble. Walk out of the cabin together.
The one in the middle seemed to be dazzled by the stars. He was a short-built man with an unspectacular appearance. However, there were two stunningly beautiful maids standing beside him. They wore a little makeup and looked like they were in the country.
The man wore an ordinary Qiu Shui Yan Fei Dao hanging from his waist. He had no imposing manner at all. He was just like an inconspicuous handyman, but he stood arrogantly among a group of princes and nobles.
Li Huai has little interest in these strange people and strangers who seek immortality on the mountain. So morePay more attention, or on the ferry, there is a white dragon and an ink dragon dragging the boat in the water. Two mysterious things slowly poke their heads out, and there is no splash at all. This scene scares Li Huai was jumped, but soon relieved, it was probably because of the talisman.
Li Huai lowered his head and glanced at the horse transformed from the horse charm under his buttocks, and then looked at his immortal style.
People are so irritating, hanging around A Liang is indeed a bit shabby. If we weren't good brothers, we really wouldn't have suffered this. According to Li Huai's usual style, instead of making a bloated face and pretending to be fat, he might as well just break the jar and travel on foot honestly. When he traveled to study with Chen Ping'an, he just had a pair of straw sandals on his feet and a book in his box. A few pairs, no one looked down upon.
A Liang and Li Huai said: "What are you doing? Call me Brother Ding! He is my good brother, isn't he your good buddy?"
Li Huai is not stupid, Turning sideways, he cupped his fists and saluted to the building boat: "Senior Ding."
Li Huai simply did not identify himself this time. Otherwise, your reputation will be ruined even before you enter the world.
The two maids beside the man looked strange.
The man with the sword didn't take it seriously.
This Taoist monk on the highest mountain of the Middle-earth Divine Continent has the pseudonym Guo Outing, his Taoist name is Youming, and he is the leader of a sect.
Only the Confucian Temple knows his real name.
He just looked at the old man in yellow a few more times.
Is there such a number one mountain monk in the world?
Guo Loting didn't think much about it, just thinking that it was the time of day, just like the time of the Waking of Insects, when extremely old people in the mountains and fields appeared in endlessly, with different identities, and it was difficult to find their roots.
A Liang waved vigorously and said: "Sister Yun Fei, sister Mei Jing, we haven't seen each other for several years, and she has become thinner and thinner. It makes brother A Liang feel very distressed."
Sanqi When the horse stopped, the boat also stopped.
A Liang squatted on the horse, stretched out his thumb, and pointed at Li Huai beside him, "Brother Ding, the young man next to me is named Li Huai. He is a talented young man. He is not old, and his knowledge is not inferior. Yuan Yu, his boxing skills are as good as those of Chun Qing, his Go skills are as good as Fu Zi's, and his chess skills are as good as Xu Bai's..."
A Liang quickly added, "Actually, I know him, but he doesn't know me, and he hasn't killed him yet. The chicken head is burned on yellow paper, and the name is written on the golden orchid book."
Li Huai's face was stiff. When there are no more outsiders present, there will be a big thank you.
The young Taoist on horseback sighed quietly. My son is really blessed with great fortune. Others have to fight to earn a little fame, but Uncle Li Huai has it effortlessly.
Guo Loting smiled slightly, thinking that he remembered the "young and talented" Confucian scholar Li Huai.
This Ascension Realm great monk knew A Liang thoroughly, so he was about to say goodbye and leave. He must not give A Liang the slightest chance to climb up the pole. If A Liang were to board the ship, the consequences would be disastrous. The handful of great monks in the world who can be remembered by Guo Ou Ting, no matter who they are, no matter how treacherous their temperament and erratic behavior, they will eventually becomeThere are traces to follow, and you can make some guesses, but the man in the bamboo hat in front of you never knows what he will say next or what he will do next.
For example, when we met the demon giant from Baidi City, it was easy to talk as long as we didn’t talk about his master.
Guo Loting never felt that Liu Qi was the most underestimated monk. He always firmly believed that Zheng Juzhong was.
For another example, if that person is extremely aloof and difficult to get close to, then as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, there won't be any trouble.
But that scholar, who is a descendant of a saint, and a swordsman who has even given up his surname in the world, can really do anything.
A Liang laughed and waved his hands: "Forget it, there is no need to invite us to board the ship. I want to go on a horseback riding tour with my good brothers."
Guo Outing was a little surprised. When did A Liang change his gender? Anyone who is a monk on the mountain can find a way down the stairs if he sees a bad opportunity. But this bitch always only looks for steps.
The ferry slowly moved through the water again, and its speed was still much faster than the three horses of Zouma Fu. They soon left the three of A Liang far behind.
Seeing that Li Huai was confused, the young Taoist helped him reveal the secret, "It's Guo Outing from Tieshu Mountain."
Li Huai smacked his tongue, obediently, yes That Ancestor Youming who claims to cut off the road to hell with one sword? !
One of the ten people from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, he is also a great demon in the Ascension Realm. Tieshu Mountain is a great sect. If Baidi City is the holy land in the hearts of wild cultivators all over the world, then the Iron Tree Mountain of Youming Taoist Master is the place that all the mountain spirits are fascinated by.
The young Taoist sighed. They had the same heterogeneous background, but one was prosperous in the world, founded a sect, and was respected by thousands of people, while the other was lying on his stomach watching every day in a mountain of hundreds of thousands. Door, in a place where birds don't poop, you will suffer from the cowardice.
Li Huai came to his senses and set a trap for A-Liang again. He poked A-Liang with his hiking stick and said angrily: "Ting, don't miss Ding! Ding is your uncle's Ding!"
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A Liang was picking his nose while avoiding the hiking pole, "I can scream whatever I want. You see, Brother Ou Ding also agreed? If it were an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to stop him even if he shouted at the top of his lungs. "Li Huai" put away his hiking pole, hesitated, and whispered: "I always feel that the boat is a bit evil, is it my imagination?"
p>The young Taoist sighed: "Young master opened his eyes, it is really like a divine help!"
A Liang took out a pot of moon wine, took a big sip, and said with a smile: "You are young , there are so many grievances on the mountain tops, let alone seeing them with your own eyes, you can't even hear about them. Let's not talk about thousands of years, just talking about the old almanac of three to five thousand years, there have been more than ten fights on the mountain tops. However, the Shanshui Di newspaper was banned by the Confucian Temple. There was no problem in spreading it by word of mouth. It was just that no writing was allowed outside the Confucian Temple. There was a fight involving Guo Outing, and the whole world collapsed. Later, Only then did we have the flowerless Iron Tree Mountain and the Baidi City among the colorful clouds."
A Liang patted the bamboo knife on his waist., "Although Guo Ou Ting looks harmless, he actually doesn't have a good temper. This dripping ferry, and the sword on his waist, named Xiaoshou, are really stained with blood. The blood is dripping to refine the sword, This guy is lucky, and he also owns an ancestor's demon mirror, which was once a valuable treasure held by a high-ranking god in ancient times. After being acquired by Guo Outing, he refined it into a natal object. It took thousands of years to refine it. If you really want to compete with swordsmen, I won’t be afraid at all.”
On the ancient execution platform, there are armor swords, mountain-breaking halberds, owl heads, and beheading swords. These are all from the old almanac. The gods forged heavy weapons, and before the gods could actually execute the execution, the dragon had probably been frightened for half of his life just by seeing those few weapons.
Li Huai said with emotion: "If nothing else, I can have a conversation with Patriarch Youming, and this horse walking talisman is not in vain."
Taoist Nen is a little confused, Li Huai Huai's awe for Guo Loting was beyond words, coupled with his previous restraint at the side of Lake Lord Li Yehou, what's going on, you don't know about A Liang's swordsmanship? You don’t know what state the old blind man is in? I don't see you flinching at all, you are so unruly.
A Liang continued to show off his extensive knowledge, "The white dragon that drags the building boat forward through the water comes from the sea water picture in the mural of Anle Temple, and the other ink dragon comes from a painting of " "Dragon Peiyu Picture". I have seen both the sea water picture on the temple wall and the Peiyu picture scroll, and they are indeed missing a white dragon and a black dragon."
"As for the one who was standing next to Guo Ou Ting before. Those experts are top-notch masters of painting. Three of them are particularly good at painting dragons. You should have seen their names in books. Chen Suoweng, whose pen and ink are like iron hooks, can be restrained. In the dragon scroll, Fang Huqing is known as the cursive saint in the painting. In addition to painting dragons, the palace water and land paintings of all major dynasties are proud to invite this person to paint fish, dragon and sea water. Before mountain climbing, he was a court painter. He was once ordered to paint a dragon on the north wall of Yutang Courtyard. He used the brush very accurately. The result was so lifelike that when the emperor put the finishing touch with his brush, the sky and the earth sensed it, clouds and mist formed, and the water patterns on the wall became like turbulent waves. , frightened a large group of dragons and grandsons who came to appreciate the painting."
It was rare for Li Huai to say a kind word to A Liang, "You know a lot."
A Liang raised his head and took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and said with deep eyes, "I know a lot, but I am most afraid of remembering it. That's why I drink."
Life is in this world, and the world is dying. , years and years pass by, just like the river, and soon we will see each other. The soil is a couple, speeding towards death, unwilling to rest for a while, weeping for it, and not allowed to think about it.
I always spend my whole life in a drunken country, riding a horse while drunk and returning in the middle of the month.
Li Huai asked in confusion: "Where did you get the Bright Moon Wine?"
At the Marquis Li Ye's residence, everyone had finished the pot.
A Liang immediately smiled playfully, "I was a guest many years ago. Brother Yehou insisted that I move the Bai Lai Tan. Otherwise, I won't let you go. I can't refuse the kindness. I have no choice but to accept it. Come on. Hurry up and drink, I haven’t finished it after drinking for so many years.”
As a swordsman.The guest has traveled far and wide many times and has friends all over the world. Just to hold the wine, he filled up two things that are close to each other.
It is better to compete with the people on the mountain than with wine.
As for the things close by, of course they are borrowed. He is a pauper and only has many love debts.
A Liang sighed, "I have too many friends, I can't finish the wine, and I'm worried about people. There once was a Shanshui Di newspaper in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, which was famous for its fairness, and selected the top ten monks with the best reputation on the mountain. , I’m at the top of the list.”
Pat the horse on its back.
A white horse with a silver saddle, flying stars.
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Li Huai endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said seriously: "A-Liang, as your good brother, can I say a word of conscience?"
A-Liang glanced at Looking at Li Huai, the little bastard rarely looked so serious, and he was probably going to tell some heart-wrenching nonsense.
Alian drank wine, waved his hand, and just let his horse come over.
Li Huai whispered: "If your parents are still okay, just have another child. You are considered useless."
A Liang spurted out a mouthful of wine.
The young Taoist worked hard to hold back his laughter.
A Liang raised his fist and slapped his back, causing the old man in yellow to fly backwards again.
A Liang calmed down, glanced at the building boat, and frowned slightly.
An Iron Tree Mountain is formed by Guo Loting's pile of broken mountains, which can be regarded as a gesture of punishment.
According to the promise, as long as the Iron Tree on Zongmen Ancestral Mountain does not bloom for a day, Guo Lotin will not be allowed to bloom for a day.
As a rule, flowers are not planted on Iron Tree Mountain, so how can they bloom?
The man who almost hacked Guo Outing to death was the later Dragon Slayer, the preacher Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City, and the nominal master of Han Qiaose and Liu Chicheng.
According to legend, the first time "Tieshu Mountain bloomed" was when Zheng Juzhong was climbing the mountain. After that, no flowers bloomed in the Tieshu Mountain.
A-Liang knows a lot of old stories like this.
Nowadays, in the land and water transportation in the world, there is Mrs. Dandan named Qingzhong, but outside of the land, there is still no legitimate water transportation master.
The key is that Zhigui, who was born in Lizhu Cave Heaven, is not even the Duke of Qidu now. You must know that even Dadu in Luzhou, Beiju, has Duke Lingyuan and Marquis Longting.
Guo Lotin in Tieshu Mountain. Followed by a group of dragon painting masters. Since they are gathered together in such a grand manner, it is not a conspiracy, but should it be a reminder?
It makes sense.
What do all the dragon painters in the world hope for most? Naturally, there are still real dragons in the world, and people can see their true appearance.
On his trip to Aquarius Island, before encountering the Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, A Liang also passed by a large river near the Jiang family in Yunlin.There is a lot of dragon energy.
The next general trend of the world will be more complicated and more undercurrent.
Haoran Jiuzhou, which originally seemed to be divided into separate territories, was forcibly connected by a tragic war, and people and things became more and more tightly networked.
Alian sat on the horse and suddenly began to gloat.
The young Taoist shrank his neck.
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Li Huai asked: "What's wrong?"
A Liang smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, I just feel bad. After finishing the two girls, I started to feel sorry for Brother Ding. That’s the only bad thing about me, I’m soft-hearted.”
Lou Chuan.
An old alchemist asked out of curiosity: "Master Guo, that Ah Liang, has he really reached the fourteenth realm? Was he just wiped out of the fourteenth realm by Tuoyue Mountain?"
p>Guo Outing said: "Why I fell down, I don't know. But A Liang must have been among the fourteenth realm."
A building boat trembled slightly.
Guo Loting pressed the knife with one hand and raised it with the other, signaling everyone not to move rashly.
A rickety old man with no eyesight, one hand behind his back and one hand against his chin. He was standing alone not far away, grinning and saying: "You have seen my disciple, and you still have such an arrogance? Damn it?" Even if you don't want to leave, why are you walking in such a hurry on the road to Huangquan?"
Li Huai is both the first and last disciple of this old blind man.
But now the old blind man is just most of Li Huai's master. It makes no sense that the old blind man just likes this.
A Liang no longer cares about the life and death of Lou Chuan.
Just raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The heroes of the world can save the world.
We must also be able to make up for what is lacking.
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The three previous gatherings were actually just a spectacle.
The following private gatherings, visits, and secret discussions are the real highlight.
For example, an Xianjia Liquor Shop appeared out of thin air on the Parrot Island that was originally ignored.
This is the Huangliang shop that was first opened in Daoxuanshan. The old shopkeeper was lying on the counter playing with the caged martial bird. The young shopkeeper was worried because he heard that A Liang was about to arrive.
The old shopkeeper’s girl had exactly the opposite mood from the young clerk. She was sitting at a table in the corner, busy dressing up. Bottles and cans piled up on the table. A woman is hesitating whether it is better to have a beady eyebrow, or a crescent-shaped eyebrow with new sideburns, which looks better? Looking left and right in front of a dressing mirror, she suddenly changed her mind. She felt that she had red phoenix eyes. If she made the upper eyelid lines darker and the lower eyelids lighter, it would be more in line with the so-called pornographic novels. "It's so beautiful that you're so beautiful." Just a single move can affect your whole body. Just change your eyebrows, makeup, and even your dimples, lipstick, hairpins, and clothes. Don't you worry about it?
In the current shop, the guests include the soldier Wei Laozu, the merchant Mr. Fan, and Yin.A young head of the Lu family of the Yang family, two ancestors of novelists. And a swordsman who is used to swinging his sword behind him, the Mohist ranger Xu Ruo.
One of Mr. Fan's followers was drunk. He was encouraging his tablemate Xu Ruo to drink. He found an opportunity to kill the bastard with a sword.
As a result, the daughter of the wine shop owner slapped the table and cursed her.
In a mansion in Aotou Mountain, the five tiger kings of the Central Earth Divine Continent gathered together for the first time. As a result, two groups of guests came to visit together. One wanted to ask the great god of Jiuyi Mountain for a few pots of calamus that contained cultural fortune. The other was several young swordsmen from the Shaoyuan Dynasty. Zhu Mei wanted to see the master of Yanzhi Mountain The female tiger who made an alliance with him, so the five tigers dispersed, and soon other guests came one after another. In the end, no tiger was free.
In a secret water palace above Yuanyangzhu, Marquis Li Ye of Jiaoyue Lake and the other four lake monarchs were also chatting, but no one invited Mrs. Dandan from Lushuikeng.
Liu Hui, who fell from the Ascension Realm to become an immortal, found Qi Tingji with the two immortals Cong Qian and Qin Zao. Liu Hui was yelling at Wanyan Laojing, an old bastard.
Huaiyin found Liu Jubao, the God of Wealth. Liu Youzhou and Huai Qian were old friends. Liu Youzhou hesitated to speak because Yu Xuanfu was also here now, but her marriage to Huai Qian , seems to be settled.
Mrs. Huansha, who came here with the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, took the initiative to find Wei Ying, the leader of the Yugui Sect, and asked about the current situation of the Daquan Dynasty.
Cao Ci and Yuan Yu were walking along the tree-lined path of Aotou Mountain when they met two people coming down the mountain, Xu Xuan and Lin Su from Luzhou, Beiju.
In the two chess games on Aotou Mountain, today one is no longer Lin Junbi Shoului, but Yu Qingqing, and the person playing chess is Fu Qi from Baidi City. In another place, Xu Bai was playing against a Little Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain.
The head of the Jiang family in Yunlin left the rest of his descendants and only took Jiang Yun on a boat trip to Yuanyangzhu. The two outsiders on the boat were the contemporary heads of the family who were descendants of the four great saints.
Panshui County. Master Huolong took the initiative to visit Mrs. Qingzhong and congratulated her when they met, "Hey, I have been promoted, what a high official."
Zhongtu Mountain Shenhu Lord, Master Huolong is almost familiar with him, and this fat woman from Lushui Pit , of course is no exception. Mrs. Dandan, whose name is Qingzhong, is really the most frightened of the old guy in front of her.
An old man as thin as a bamboo pole, short in stature, wearing purple clothes and white hair, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist. I had some setbacks in recruiting disciples at that market place. It's so difficult to take on an apprentice.
A dull man walks around the world wearing straw sandals. He is the fourth generation of the Mohist family.
In Yuanyangzhu, led by Zhang Tiaoxia, nicknamed Long Bo, a group of fishermen appeared.
And this old man with long eyebrows who seemed to be friendly with everyone was recognized as the leader of martial arts in the world before Pei Bei's rise.
Not far to the left of Zhang Tiaoxia is a middle-aged man sitting on a small bamboo stool with a small fish basket tied around his waist. He likes to visit ancient battlefield sites and capture heroic spirits and sinister ghosts..
There are three other people on the right, two masters and apprentices from Leigong Temple in Aaizhou, Pei Axiang and Liu Suiyu.
And Wang Fusu, an old man from Luzhou in Beiju who had just arrived at the waterside, sat between Zhang Tiaoxia and Pei Axiang and said with a smile: "Isn't this sister Axiang. ”
Wang Fuxun is now enshrined by the Lu family of the Dayuan Dynasty. This time he came here just to take a breather because he had nothing to do and was bored.
Pei Axiang turned a deaf ear.
Zhang Tiaoxia asked with a smile: "How about Li Er's fists and kicks?"
Wang Fusu sneered and said: "Generally, the punches are not heavy and the kicks are not fast. If you hadn't asked , I don’t care to say more.”
Zhang Tiaoxia nodded lightly, doubtful.
In his early years, when Wang Fushu was trying to become a "god", he went crazy. In his small world, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, lakes and seas were steaming, mountains and land were sinking, the weather was in chaos, and the martial artist's pure energy was destroyed by several swordsmen. Together they were detained.
Liu Suiyu asked with a smile: "How do you mean 'so-so'?"
Wang Fusu replied without hesitation: "Li Ermao was so strong that he punched three times. He couldn't kill me. How powerful can he be?"
Tongyezhou Martial Saint Wu Shu, who was further away, couldn't help but laugh.
In today’s vast world, sectarian views still exist, but they have undergone earth-shaking changes.
Middle-earth Divine Continent. Of course the only one.
The next ones are Luzhou in the north and Baopingzhou in the east.
In addition, Fuyao Continent in the southwest, Posu Continent in the south, Jinjia Continent in the west, Liuxia Continent in the northwest, and Aai'ai Continent are all similar.
Southeast Tongye Island. The only one is just the bottom.
So Wu Shu and Wei Ying, the leader of the Jade Gui Sect, were actually relatively silent at the previous banquet.
As for the martial artist Wu Shu and the swordsman Wei Ying, even though they are fellow villagers of Tongyezhou, there is actually nothing to talk about. It was considered acquaintance, a nod of acquaintance.
Fishing on the shore, warriors gather together.
It’s either the ten realms or the nine realms.
Writing is not the first, military is not the second.
That Wang Fusu smiled and said: "Pei Bei didn't come, and Song Changjing didn't come either. Why, are you looking down on Senior Long Bo, the boss of the world?"
Zhang Tiao Xia said with a smile: "Don't use random nicknames. It's easy to cause trouble if word spreads about it."
Pei Bei's realm has always been a huge mystery.
Does she have eleven?
As for Song Changjing, in Aquarius Continent, with the help of formations, he gathered the martial arts of the continent and defeated Yuan Shou, the great demon on the throne, with one punch, and killed two immortals with one punch.
Similarly, did Song Changjing reach the eleventh realm at that time? Or should we say that we have already crossed that threshold, and when the formation collapsed, we returned to the tenth realm?
So in the eleventh realm, reaching the top of martial arts, what is the picture of mountains and rivers that you see in your eyes?
During the war, Pei Bei served more as the national advisor of the Daduan Dynasty, responsible for mobilizing troops and punishing generals.The number of mobile phone opportunities is even far less than that of his disciple Cao Ci.
Cao Ci punched a lot on the battlefields of Fuyao Continent and Jinjia Continent and made great achievements in battle.
Whether a young man has any future depends only on how many others mention him. The fewer people he mentions, the greater his future.
For example, what is Zheng Juzhong’s lineage like in Baidi City? Why is he obviously the city lord, but there are several junior sisters and junior brothers including Han Qiaise, the lord of Liuli Pavilion, and the guardian of the waterfall? Who is their preaching mentor? No one has explored it for a long time.
The flower owner of Baihua Paradise is hosting a banquet in honor of Liu Qilang.
In December of the four seasons of the year, there are four flower gods and the flower god of December. In December, the Flower Goddess will invite a man as their only guest, so they are also known as the male Flower Goddess. They are often literati and mountain gods whose reciting of flower poems can be called "a stroke of genius". Appearance, demeanor, monk status, and literary talent are all indispensable. But on top of this, there is also the false title of Taishang Keqing, such as Bai Ye to Mudan.
This time I went on a long trip. In addition to the Flower Master of the Blessed Land and the four life-lord flower gods, there was also an impatiens flower god with a girlish face. She had little qualifications and low status in the Blessed Land of Flowers, and was nicknamed Rui Feng'er. , finally reached the seventh rank and the third life, and gained the reputation of "Feather Guest". However, the saying that "the chrysanthemum maidservant is gaudy" has always made the girl feel sad, and it has spread more and more widely, and she was the first to propose this hurtful idea. The speaker was another one of Su Zi's favorite disciples.
In addition, in the past hundred years, not a single popular poem has been passed down to the world. The next time Mr. Baishan, Zhang Yi and Zhou Fuqing host the blessed land selection, she will most likely fall directly to the ninth grade and one life. .
Asking over the Jindu Ferry, wherever there is a fairy in the mirror, a man with a bamboo hat under his arm will go there, poke his head around, jump a few times here, wave a few times there, or just stand still. Holding up two fingers and smiling brightly.
The more reserved fairy, with sad eyes, reminded the annoying man, "Get out of my way!"
The woman with a less good temper simply told him to "get out of my way!" ! ”
The little girl today is incomprehensible and the man is speechless. Didn’t he just leave Haoran World for more than a hundred years? Some are hurt, what is going on in the world.
Li Huai learned a lesson from his mistakes and kept the young Taoist far away.
A Liang ran up to Li Huai and asked: "What should we do next? Should we find a place to stay first, or should we go directly to Gongde Forest to find Chen Pingan? If you want to see him, arrest him Be careful, because there will be a meeting soon."
Li Huai asked: "Who are you?"
A Liang said helplessly: "Uncle Li, please be kind."
Li Huai said dullly: "It's not bad that Chen Ping'an came to see me."
A Liang sighed. It's not surprising that during the long trip, Li Huai was the closest to Chen Pingan, and he was the least familiar with Chen Pingan.
A Liang suddenly slapped his forehead.
I’m convinced.
Not far from Wenjin Ferry, a man wearing a green shirtThe man in a long coat with a sword on his back walked slowly towards him with a smile on his face.
The route selection is very particular, and you can just avoid those things that happen in the mirror.
When Taoist Nen saw that man, his heart suddenly tightened.
Li Huai smiled brightly, ran all the way, stopped suddenly, and gave Chen Pingan a high-five.
A Liang and Nen Taoist stood aside.
A Liang smiled and said: "He is half as handsome as me."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I dare not."
In an instant.
All the people who are qualified to participate in the discussion heard a warm voice in their hearts, "Start the discussion."
Chen Pingan and Li Huai said, "I'll see you later."
p>The swordsman in blue shirt and the man in bamboo hat disappeared out of thin air at Wenjin Ferry.
Until this moment, the onlookers at the ferry were talking a lot because someone had received a message from the flying sword. Only then did they realize that those two people were actually involved in the discussion at the Confucian Temple.
In the Confucian Temple Square, the sky and the earth were clear and bright. There was no priority in the seats. Everyone just formed a big circle.
Confucian sage, the principal and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple, the wine and industry director of the Three Great Palaces, and the mountain chief of the Seventy-Two Colleges. The ancestor of all schools of thought. The major sect masters are in the Ascension Realm and immortals. The end of martial arts. Dynasty emperor. Dayueshanjun and Wuhushuijun. The master of the Cave Heaven Paradise...
All the heroes and sages from all over the world are gathered here, their eyes wandering, each looking at them.
The Holy Master did not appear.
The priest who presided over the first meeting was not in a hurry to speak.
Five of them are standing together in a very interesting position.
Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi. A Liang, left and right.
A Liang did not stand beside Ya Sheng, nor did he stand beside Wen Sheng.
And between Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, A Liang and Zuo Zuo.
Standing right in the middle was a slender young man, the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Pingan.
For a while.
It’s like a whole world, all watching the same person.
(End of this chapter)