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Chapter 817 Carving a boat and seeking a sword

At the junction of Shushui Kingdom and Guyu Kingdom, among the green mountains and green waters, the wind was beautiful and the sun was shining brightly. A man and a woman were walking side by side, hiking towards a mountain temple on the top of the mountain.

A man with a sword on his back, a hosta on his head, a blue shirt, a long coat and cloth shoes. The woman carries a sword case on her back and wears a snow-white robe.

Both people and scenery can be included in the painting.

The name of the mountain is Jingling. A temple to the mountain god was built about 20 years ago. The temple is not of high rank and the person enjoying the incense is a mountain god empress who has never been heard of by the local people. It was originally built by a groom. The minister of the Ministry of Rites of the Water Country presided over the canonization ceremony, and scholars in the prefectures and counties were busy asking relatives for help at first. Unfortunately, they searched official family history books and local county annals, but could not find out which royal wife "Liu Qian" was in history.

There is a famous Huang River flowing nearby. During the rainy season, there is a scene of the Huang River rising in spring. The peaceful years after the troubled times are more cherished and especially beautiful, so it is the time for the Huang River to flow. A wedding banquet was held at the Prince's Palace. The River God got married. This was an event that had not happened in a hundred years. Therefore, everyone from local officials to the people in the market were very happy, just like the Chinese New Year. By the way, the incense at the Jingling Mountain Temple was also better than usual. a bit.

The men and women who came to visit the Jingling Mountain Shrine were none other than Chen Pingan and Ning Yao, who had been traveling southward in the wind.

On the way here, Chen Ping'an told Ning Yao the general situation of the old Jianshui Villa, why the senior Song Dynasty was willing to give up his ancestral property and move here to live in seclusion, as well as the insider trading with the court of Shushui Kingdom. , Liu Qian’s true identity, the former Four Evils of Shushui Kingdom, mentioned by the way Su Lang, the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal of Songxi Kingdom, and introduced with a smile: ""This hilltop is commonly known as Xin Yi Jian. On the other side of the Huanghe River, there is a book carved on the cliff, with eight characters in vermilion, Ba Shang lived in autumn, and Long Mian was resurrected. The Huanghe master thought it was a good sign, so he built the Huanghe Water Mansion in the water under the cliff. In fact, according to the general rules of landscape, it is not suitable to build a water mansion so close to the mountains. It is easy for the mountains and rivers to conflict with each other. "

Ning Yao asked: "King Huanghe? What's the origin?

Chen Pingan chuckled softly and said: "The real body is a giant catfish. The water of Huanghe River is turbid and the road is close to each other. However, I heard that this river god usually likes to think of himself as a Taoist, likes to talk, and is quite elegant, so I don't like it." I like the title Huanghe King so much, but the people of the two countries along the Huanghe River still like to call it that, and it’s hard to change. "

Ning Yao said: "If you take a concubine, you will take a concubine. How about the river god marrying a wife? ”

Chen Pingan immediately stopped his smile and said nothing more.

When they arrived at the Jingling Mountain Shrine, the scattered pilgrims were mostly scholars, because The Minister of Etiquette who consecrated this mountain was responsible for the abbot Shushui Kingdom's major examination this year.

Chen Ping'an twisted out three sticks of mountain incense. After lighting it, he was naturally different from the layman who offered incense, prayed for blessings and made wishes, and kowtowed. Forget it, it was inconsistent with etiquette. Chen Ping'an only paid homage to the world, but did not pay homage to the Mountain Goddess in the temple. He said something in his heart, and then put it in the incense burner. Ning Yao didn't even light the incense. It's not that Ning Yao looked down on Liu Qian's landscape. After all, Liu Qian’s mountain god temple cannot afford Ning Yao’s status as a god.Chi Xiang San nodded, so even if Ning Yao wanted to, Chen Pingan would stop him.

The painted statue of the god lit up with ripples of light, and among the golden body of the mountain god, a woman with swaying skirts quickly walked out. Liu Qian used a blinding technique and her own magical power to allow those who came to the temple to make wishes. Ordinary masters don’t know each other across from each other.

Chen Pingan and Ning Yao stood in a secluded place. Liu Qian was in high spirits and saluted with her hands folded. Chen Pingan and Ning Yao returned the salute with clasped fists.

Liu Qian said softly: "Mr. Chen, is this Ning Jianxian from the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

How could an ordinary person dare to ask this? If she asked the wrong person, she would be in trouble. This woman's surname is not Ning, and the consequences are disastrous. But on Chen Ping'an's side, Liu Qian still knew what was going on.

Ning Yao smiled and nodded.

I heard Chen Pingan talk about the past of Liu Qian and Song Fengshan before. It was not easy for them to get together.

Liu Qian smiled brightly and said suddenly: "No wonder Mr. Chen is willing to travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to find Miss Ning."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile : "Senior Song is in the house now, right?"

Liu Qian nodded and said: "Last time, my grandpa returned home after relaxing in the world. I heard that Mr. Chen returned to his hometown and went to the world again. Every time He only stopped when he reached the door. "

Speaking of this, Liu Qian couldn't help but smile. The grandfather who used to be unsmiling is now like an old child, and Fengshan is in charge of drinking. , just drink secretly. Every time he pretended to walk to the door, he would deliberately avoid Fengshan. Later, Fengshan deliberately asked if he wanted to send another letter to Luopo Mountain to urge Chen Pingan. The old man blew his beard and glared, begging him to come. Whether love comes or not doesn't matter. However, during this period of time, the old man stopped drinking, as if he was saving up.

Chen Pingan asked: "Sister-in-law just came from Huanghe Water Mansion? Will it delay the business?"

Liu Qian shook her head and smiled: "No delay. Actually. The mausoleum and Huanghe have a good relationship. This time the river god is getting married, Fengshan and I went there to help receive the guests. We just heard Mr. Chen’s voice, so I went back first to send a message to grandpa with tits. Fengshan had already set off. , he went directly to the house to avoid taking a detour and keeping grandpa waiting."

One of the reasons why Liu Qian chose this place to build the temple was that Song Yushao and the Huanghe Water God were old friends. , both sides hit it off, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said, "Then I'll ask my sister-in-law to lead the way."

Liu Qian took the lead in traveling far away from the wind, followed by Chen Pingan and Ning Yao, and the house left the ancestral temple. There is also the Baili Mountain Road. After Song Yu washed his hands in a gold basin, he retired to the mountains and forests. For so many years, he occasionally went to the rivers and lakes to relax, but he no longer wore a sword, let alone read the old almanac.

The three figures fell at the door of the house. Compared with the previous Jianshui Villa, a martial arts holy land in Qingsong County, the house in front of them was shabby. Standing at the door was an old man with white beard and hair, his hands clasped in his hands. Afterwards, his figure was slightly rickety, his eyes narrowed and he smiled.

Chen Pingan twisted his wrist, and a bamboo yellow scabbard appeared in his hand. He raised it high and gently threw it to the old man.

Song Yushao was stunned, stretched out his hand to catch the scabbard, and asked doubtfully: "Boy, how did you get it back? Buy it, borrow it, steal it?"

At the end of the sentence, the old man himself Gu Zi laughed loudly, "What the hell, didn't this little melon peel get the scabbard back?"

Chen Pingan walked forward quickly and said with a smile: "According to the rules of the world, you can return it as you take it."

Song Yushao was a little worried, "More than twenty years ago , that guy is a master of the Far Traveling Realm. In his early years, his arrogance didn’t seem like a short-lived ghost. His future in martial arts will definitely have to go up. Are you okay?”

See? When he came out, Chen Pingan was a little injured. Could it be that he was injured because of the scabbard? It's not cost-effective to do this.

The menacing dragon crossing the river, with its head and tail swaying casually, was like waves of waves to the rivers and lakes of dozens of countries, including Shu Shui and Cai Yi.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "His name is Ma Guixian. He is a martial artist from Daduan in China and a leading general. When I went to ask about boxing, he was the bottleneck of the Nine Realms."

Liu Qian's face turned slightly pale.

Even though she already knew that Chen Pingan was the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and one of the ten young people in the world, when she heard that he was a bottleneck warrior in the Nine Realms, Liu Qian still Terrified.

Song Yushao clenched the bamboo scabbard in his hand and asked: "Is the Wenquan very dangerous?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said softly: "With the injuries on my body, It's just a sparring match with others. It has nothing to do with Ma Guixian's boxing fight. It's not dangerous at all."

Song Yushao glared and said, "You are so loud, why don't you just fight with Cao Ci? "

Chen Pingan nodded and blinked, "It was with Cao Ci."

Anyway, I came here to drink. Besides, it’s hard to say who is superior and who is inferior when it comes to persuading people to drink.

Song Yushao choked on his words for a moment, and simply ignored the boy. He did something arrogant and coaxing, but insisted on saying it calmly, just like the old man himself when he was young, Song Yu Shao turned his head and looked at the woman with a smile, "Ning Yao?"

Ning Yao cupped his fists and said, "Junior Ning Yao, I have met Grandpa Song."

Song Yushao cupped his fists and returned the salute. Then she stroked her beard and smiled, glancing sideways at someone, "You are such a coward, you are so lucky."

They entered the house together, Liu Qian took out the wine and served a few dishes to go with the wine, Ning Yao After they toasted with Song Yushao and Chen Pingan respectively, Liu Qian and Liu Qian left the table and let the two of them drink alone.

Song Fengshan is still on the way here, because he is only a seventh-level martial artist and cannot travel far in the wind. Naturally, he is not as good as his wife Liu Qian, who is a mountain god in one place, who comes and goes like the wind.

Song Yushao held a wine bowl in one hand and flexed his fingers with the other, flicking the bamboo scabbard lying on the table, and said with emotion: "You kid said it lightly and casually, but I know there is something wrong with this matter. How difficult it is."

Not only was he talking about Ma Huixian, who had won the nine realms of perfection, the old man was also talking about why Chen Ping'an was able to reach this point and sit down to drink.

Chen Ping'an brought up the wine bowl and said with a smile that he was late. He punished himself with three bowls first and drank three bowls in succession. Then he poured the wine, lightly bumped the wine bowls with Senior Song, and drank them all in one gulp. After filling the bowl with wine, Chen Pingan took a large pair of chopsticks to eat with the wine and food, so he had to take his time.

Song Yushao smiled and said: "How did you fight with Ma Guoxian? You kid told me."

This is the real dish to go with wine.

Chen Pingan only briefly explained the process, and it didn’t involve a few punches anyway.

Song Yushao drank wine, wiped his mouth, and said: "Did you get beaten down?"

Chen Pingan nodded, raised one foot and stepped on it. On the bench, "If he dares to ask about boxing in the future, let him fall again until he dares not ask about boxing."

Song Yushao raised his chin, Chen Pingan began to pretend to be stupid, Song Yu Shao could only remind: "You are not allowed to drink a big bowl of wine for such a heavy punch. The bowl at home is small, so why don't you drink two bowls first? This home-brewed clay pot is not intoxicating unless you are full. Don't be like this Momo chirping, asking for wine at the wine table hurts your character, but eating food without drinking and waiting for others to persuade you to drink will hurt your character even more."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Wait a moment. When Brother Song gets to the wine table, senior tell him, let Brother Song drink three bowls before sitting down."

Song Yushao said with a smile: "Fengshan holds it back. What’s bad, I’ve been thinking a few years ago that if I have a daughter in the future, I might be someone’s father-in-law, but now it’s totally out of the question. You can make up your own mind later, I can’t stand it.”< /p>

Chen Pingan wiped his face and said, "Looking for a drink."

Song Yushao kicked off his boots, sat cross-legged, eyes shining, and asked with a smile: "Over there at the Great Wall of Sword Qi , have you met a lot of sword immortals?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "I've seen them all."

After that, Song Yushao didn't ask Chen Ping'an any more. In the past of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how did a young outsider become a hidden official, and how he became a real swordsman? In that battle, who did he use his sword to punch, and which sword immortals fought side by side? There were so many toasts at the wine table and silent farewells on the battlefield, but the old man didn't ask.

Chen Ping'an didn't ask why he didn't see the old housekeeper Chu and the concierge Lao Qi. He just asked about the current situation of the Shushui Kingdom and learned that Wang Yiran, the leader of the martial arts alliance in Hengdao Villa, had a sword. The method became more and more refined, and after Su Lang, the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal of the Songxi Kingdom, he became the second seventh-level martial artist in the world. He broke through the level a few years earlier than Song Fengshan. Traveling far away. Before this retreat, Su Lang, who carried the Green Bamboo Sword and the Hanging Green Bamboo on his back, made a special trip to visit this place to reminisce with Song Yushao, so as to put aside their grudges with a smile.

As for the general "Chu Hao" whose true identity is Xiaozhongshan Han Yuanshan, he has already dominated the country and completely ignored the emperor. Due to the battle that reached the central part of Aquarius Continent, Han Yuanshan made outstanding military achievements. , several hard-fought battles without retreating, troops and generals were mobilized, and the fight was quite methodical, which was very pleasing to the people. The public opinion changed, and the leader of the Chu party who was killed by everyone in the past was in the temple,The reputation of Shilin and Jianghu has become quite good, so now there are rumors in both the government and the public of Shushui that His Majesty intends to abdicate. Because his granddaughter-in-law Liu Qian is a spy of the Great Li, Song Yushao knows more inside information. Now he is still the Shushui Kingdom of the Great Li vassal. His Majesty the Emperor intends to break away from this status. In addition, he really cannot compete with the man who holds multiple positions. The great general "Chu Hao", or Han Yuanshan, who was attached to the Song family of Dali, was equivalent to the emperor, Han Yuanshan and the Dali dynasty. The three parties had done business under the table, and there was no need to abdicate as emperor, because the emperor was in name only. He was still an unknown prince of Shushui Kingdom. Of course, it was Han Yuanshan who changed his identity, so he only changed the year name and no need to change the country name. And "Chu Hao", who has achieved great success, will also surprise people. He will retire after his achievements and take the initiative to resign and return to his hometown. The Shushui Kingdom in the future will not be a vassal of the Song Dynasty of Dali, but it will only become more like a vassal. Da Li must have many more secret plans like this.

After Song Fengshan came to the house, Chen Pingan tried his best to persuade him to drink three bowls of wine before he could sit down.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I was near the Confucian Temple.

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I met two Yuzhou Qiu families nearby. "Sir, Senior Song, do you want to go to Yuzhou to eat hot pot?"

Song Yushao waved his hand and said, "I can't go. Hot pot is a long way away." When you get to Dali, if you have time to turn back, just go to your mountaintop and have a look. Don't bother to wait for me. I'll go there by myself. It doesn't matter if you are on the mountain or not."

While drinking, Song Fengshan, who once threatened to beat up two Chen Ping'an at the wine table, was already dazzled. Every time he raised the wine bowl, the guy opposite him would just raise his head and take a sip. After a sip, he said again. You are free to do as you please. This kind of persuading someone to drink without persuading him to drink is the most terrible thing. How can Song Fengshan be so casual? Chen Ping'an was ten years younger than him, so he couldn't compare with his swordsmanship. How could he lose even with his drinking ability? Of course not. Song Fengshan, who was drunk, insisted on pulling Chen Ping'an to punch, so he treated it as a question of boxing. In the end, she lost completely. She ran to the door twice and squatted down. Liu Qian patted her back gently. After Song Fengshan wiped it clean, he wandered back to the wine table and continued drinking. Ning Yao reminded him once that you are a guest after all. Asking Song Fengshan to drink less, Chen Pingan had no choice but to say that Brother Song was not good at drinking, but he still insisted on drinking. He really couldn't stop him. Ning Yao let Chen Pingan stop him and sighed.

Under the eaves outside the house, Ning Yao had to apologize to Liu Qian.

Liu Qian smiled and said it was okay. It was a rare opportunity. Fengshan was only uncomfortable for a while when he was drunk today. If he had not been drunk, he might have regretted it for a long time.

Song Yushao is an old man after all. In fact, he drinks more than Song Fengshan, but he is still not that drunk. His face is flushed, he burps from wine, and he advises Fengshan and Chen Pingan to drink less.

It’s okay for Fengshan to say that he was drunk and fell asleep. But after all, Chen Ping'an now has a wife. If he drinks a lot today, and Ning Yao is asked to find someone under the table, will he still have the next drink?

It’s just that Chen Ping’an has a really good drinking capacity., Song Yushao drank to the end, and saw that the guy's eyes were bright after drinking, and he didn't look like a drunkard at all. The old man had no choice but to obey him, and had to take the initiative to reach out and cover the wine bowl, saying that this was the way it was today, and it was really impossible to drink anymore. My grandson and my wife are very strict. I drank half a year's worth of drinks in just one meal today. What's more, I have to go to the Huanghe Water Mansion for a wedding banquet tonight. I can't go there and just drink tea. It's shameful. I always have to drink wine to relieve my hangover. of.

Chen Ping'an said that after drinking, he would go to Caiyi Country and he had to rush to do something immediately and couldn't stay here any longer.

Song Yushao smiled and said that he was busy with business and had a good time next time, whether it was at Luolu Mountain or here, have a table of hot pot and compete thoroughly.

When Chen Pingan stood up, he staggered, and Song Yushao stood up slowly, placing his fingers on the table, making his body more stable.

As for Song Fengshan, he was already lying on the table.

Song Yushao picked up the bamboo yellow scabbard, threw it to Chen Ping'an across a wine table, and said with a smile: "It's for you."

Took the scabbard, Chen Pingan walked out of the house and into the yard. Chen Pingan and Ning Yao said goodbye to the old man and Liu Qian who helped Song Gaofeng. Yufeng left. However, within a few dozen miles, Chen Pingan suddenly reached out to cover his mouth and fell hastily. He wanted to reach out to hold up a tree, but his hand fell away and his head hit the tree. He simply pressed his forehead against the tree trunk, lowered his head and vomited. Ning Yao stood aside, stretched out his hand and patted his back, and said helplessly: " I want to save face."

In her impression, Chen Ping'an had never been drunk before, let alone drank to the point of vomiting.

Chen Ping'an didn't even try to dispel the smell of alcohol or get rid of the alcohol. He just let himself get drunk and asked Ning Yao to walk with him for a few steps. After he calmed down a little, he would stop. The wind goes to Caiyi Country.

Ning Yao walked with him on the mountain path, walking slowly and wearing a green shirt, so she had to reach out to hold his arm.

The drunk man gently called her name, Ning Yao Ning Yao.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she had to respond again and again.

Across the house, the old man sat back at the wine table, looking out the door with a smile on his face.

The new generation of Jianghu people often persuade people to drink just to see how ugly they look when drunk.

Old Jianghu, it’s because he doesn’t have enough wine that he will persuade his friends to drink enough. Or when there is no shortage of drinks, the reason for urging people to drink is to listen to a few more words from their hearts.

Perhaps every old world is like a wine vat, filled with a kind of wine named "Once".

When they arrived at the house in Caiyi Country, they met Yang Huang and Yingying. Chen Pingan did not drink this time. He just took Ning Yao to the tomb to toast, and then returned to the house to sit down. for a while.

After leaving the house, Chen Pingan looked back.

Forty years are like lightning.

In the Jianghu, many old friends have passed away, but only the stories remain, just like carving a boat and seeking a sword.

In Rouge County of Caiyi Kingdom, a young female cultivator named Liu Gaoxin, a direct disciple of the Shengaozong, came down from the mountain., has been a priest of the Caiyi Kingdom for several years. She is actually not very old, her face is still young, but she looks haggard and her hair is already full of white.

Tonight she sat on the roof, drank a jug of wine, placed the jug at her feet, and took off a homemade bamboo flute from her waist.

The bright moon hangs high, and the flute sounds whimpering. Life is like a dream, the moon is in the flute and the body is in wine. You don’t know whether you are drunk or not.

She fell back and lay on the roof. She raised her hand and gently shook a string of silver bells on her wrist. The sound of the bells sounded like someone passing by her heart.

Just with the crisp and sweet ding-dong sound, it is gone without leaving.

She glanced at the full moon, feeling the most pity for the moon in the sky.

Wei Wei, the Mountain Goddess of Shushui Kingdom, was very bored today. Taking advantage of the fact that there were no pilgrims in the middle of the night, she sat on the steps and took out the landscape travel diary of endless adventures from her sleeves. She was very happy. , never tire of it.

It is a pity that this landscape travelogue has not been reprinted by the bookseller on the mountain, so Wei Wei does not have the painted fairy pages that Wei Wei has been waiting for for a long time. They were reading together with the Mountain Goddess. One of them, her eyes lit up, and she blurted out the word "Zhenzhen". Wei Wei raised his head, puzzled, why are you teaching me how to read and write when you don't know a lot of Chinese characters?

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A woman in palace attire, short in stature but extremely graceful, left the capital today and visited Changchun Palace again.

Back then, I was driven out of the capital and had to practice cultivation here. Therefore, what I saw and heard was that everything was gloomy and gloomy, the chills were chilling, and the flowers, no matter how beautiful they bloomed, would suddenly wither. But now, looking back, it was... The scenery everywhere is picturesque and pleasing to the eye.

This Empress Dowager of Li, whose mother is as precious as her son, is now the most powerful woman in Aquarius Continent.

The two sons, one is the Emperor of Dali who is destined to be famous throughout the ages, and the other is the King of Dali with outstanding military exploits. The brothers are in harmony and survived the war together.

As for who is the real Song Mu and who is Song He, does it matter? Anyway, from her side, it was important once and she was heartbroken about it, but now it is not important at all.

The vassal king Song Mu, in the capital beside Dadu, except for the title of emperor, how is he different from the emperor? There are even six yamen. It's time to be content and not ask for more.

This time when she came to Changchun Palace, in addition to several monks accompanying the army to be worshiped by the Dali royal family, she was also accompanied by an old monk from Qintian Prison.

At this moment, the Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace is sitting on one side. Behind the Queen Mother, there stood only a woman who looked like a maid holding a sword. She had a graceful figure, but her face was covered by her natal water.

It is a pity that Dali failed to retain Cao Rong and serve as the worshiper of the Song family. This Taoist man who has lived in seclusion in the mountains of the old Dashuang Dynasty for many years is said to be one of the direct disciples of Bai Yujing Sanjiao. He is the senior brother of He Xiaoliang of the Qingliang Sect in Luzhou, Beiju. On the battlefield, there were many attacks, which attracted great attention.

Then there is the white-bone swordsman Pu Chun.Since the female crowns in Shanshi Swordsman's Room were not recruited by Dali, they left quietly after the war.

In Aquarius Island, during that war, strange people and strangers emerged one after another, and there was a great scene like that group of fish leaping over the dragon gate.

The only problem is that these gods on the mountain have a mediocre relationship with His Majesty the Emperor, but they are quite close to the capital.

As for those old southern vassals whose scars had healed and the pain was forgotten, she really didn’t pay attention to them, but she had a recent worry in front of her.

In the pavilion by the cliff, the old man in charge of Qintian Prison was talking to the Queen Mother about the changes in the country's military fortunes.

She frowned when she heard this.

Mainly in the south of Dadu, several Nine Realm warriors have appeared one after another, including long-famous Far Traveling Realm masters, as well as a few new faces who have emerged from the sky, and some young ones. The warriors of the Third Realm of Refining the Gods are all secretly recorded by the Great Li Xingbu. Their names, birthplaces, master biographies, and landscape resumes are all recorded in detail.

Looking at the northern part of Dadu, especially the local warriors of Dali, if we only talk about superficial things, then in the past twenty years, they have seemed a bit lackluster.

Da Liqin Tianjian couldn’t help but smile bitterly at this.

It’s not just that Song Changjing was the one who gathered the martial arts movement of the continent, the bigger problem lies in a place called Luopo Mountain on the other side of the old Lizhu Cave.

Even if we exclude the unreasonable mountain lord Chen Pingan, Pei Qian, a disciple who travels to various continents under the pseudonym "Zheng Qian", has reached the ninth realm. In addition, the great steward Zhu Lian, Zhong Qiu, Lu Baixiang , Wei Xian...who is not a master with martial arts skills.

What's more, the Yang's shop in the small town also has a pair of senior sisters and brothers who should not be underestimated, Su Dian, a girl named Yanzhi, and Shi Lingshan, who was born in Taoye Lane. The senior sister is at the bottleneck of the Golden Body Realm, and the junior brother is already a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm. However, according to the secret records of the Li and Xing bureaus of Dali, Su Dian had better qualifications, foundation and character.

This was the first time that the Supreme Elder from Changchun Palace knew the inside story of these mountains, and she almost felt uneasy after hearing it.

Has the Luolu Mountain near Piyun Mountain already joined the sect? Why hasn't any news about such a big thing been spread? And that young mountain master who is only forty years old is already a tenth realm martial artist? Wei Bo has held so many night banquets, yet he can still hide this matter?

Seeing that the Queen Mother was obviously unhappy, the old man of Qin Tianjian carefully crafted some words and said: "As for martial arts, there has always been a martial artist who died in the third realm of refining the gods and died in his own country. The saying "die on this continent", Luopo Mountain has this background. Although it is too strange that the strong martial arts is so condensed in one place, it is not entirely a bad thing. In fact, it is still considered a flower blooming within the wall. After all, in the boundary of Longzhou, it is my Da Li Within the mountains and rivers."

The lady who is the Queen Mother of Da Li nodded, and the old monk got up and left.

She stood up, and the Supreme Elder of the Changchun Palace was about to stand up. She didn’t turn her head, but just stretched out her hand and pressed her gently, and the latter immediately sat back down.

SheLooking out at the mountain, he frowned.

The old grudge between Zhengyang Mountain and Luopo Mountain, the two newly promoted sects, seems destined to be irreconcilable.

Otherwise, Piyun Mountain wouldn’t have helped Luolu Mountain hide its secrets like this. If it were an ordinary mountain, it would have been impatient to show off the sect’s heritage.

In fact, in her opinion, what was the incident that happened in Lizhu Cave?

You, Chen Ping'an, are already a fifth-level swordsman who has become a hidden official, and you are also the master of a sect, so why bother with so much.

As for your friend Liu Xianyang, he did not die, but he was a blessing in disguise. After returning from a study tour of the Chen family in Nanbosu Island, he became the direct descendant of Saint Ruan and the Longquan Sword Sect.

Why do you have to ask for an explanation from Yuan Zhenye, the protector of Zhengyang Mountain?

She turned around and asked: "The imperial court came forward to mediate and help Zhengyang Mountain soothe the cheeks. For example, try to let Yuan Zhenye take the initiative to go down the mountain, visit Luopo Mountain, apologize, and make amends." "A gift?"

The woman standing next to the Queen Mother was Yang Hua, the water god who quietly left the territory. She shook her head, hung a golden spike sword on her waist, and said softly: "Slave, come back." The empress said that Zhengyang Mountain would never agree to this matter. Neither Chen Ping'an nor Liu Xianyang felt that they could expose it with such a brush."

She stretched out her hand and patted the pavilion pillar and said angrily: " If they work together, they will gain or lose, and it may even lead to a loss for both parties. These two families are both sects, but they don't even understand this simple truth?"

Yang Hua remained silent. Some questions already have answers to those who ask them.

The woman sneered, "Well, there are just two sects, and they are still busy choosing the location of the next sect. Or do the two sword immortals Chen Pingan and Bamboo Emperor think they should After becoming the sect master, I just wanted to burn bridges and be able to ignore me, Dali."

Yang Hua said: "My dear, they made a big fuss, but it's not all bad for us, Dali. If both parties abandon their past grievances and expand too quickly, disputes will easily arise."

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The woman turned her palm into a fist and struck lightly. Pavilion pillars.

Yang Hua continued: "Especially Chen Ping'an's desolate mountain, covered with clouds and fog, hidden deep in the sky, has risen too fast. In addition, this person is one of the ten young people in the world. First, especially the last hidden official who served as the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he is still forming alliances in Luzhou, Beiju. If he is not careful, he will lose his power. Maybe in a hundred years, it will be difficult for anyone to restrain Luo Po Mountain."

The woman stretched out her finger and rubbed the center of her brow, "Oh, our Wei Dashanjun has really caused me a lot of trouble."

She was still willing to look at Wei Bo with admiration. , a few extra points of courtesy.

After all, Piyun Mountain shares weal and woe with Dali's national destiny. In these years, Wei Bo has been the king of Beiyue Mountain, and he has done so well that the court cannot find any fault. The Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Punishment, and officials who had frequent contacts with Piyun Mountain all spoke highly of this tiger. Frankly speaking, among the Five Mountains, Wei was still the most powerful.Barberry is the most well-behaved, because it is seasoned, elegant in conversation, prosperous, and understands the rules of officialdom best.

What's more, Wei Bo still has a handle, which is held by Dali in the Changchun Palace.

Song Yuzhang served as the mountain god, which was the intention of the late emperor.

It was her arrangement that Yang Hua, the maid next to her, took risks and became the God of Jiangshui.

She suddenly turned around and smiled: "Yang Hua, now I am the Queen Mother, and you are the Water Goddess, are we both empresses?"

Yang Hua immediately knelt down and couldn't get up. Silent. The long sword was put aside.

The woman smiled, walked around behind Yang Hua, raised her foot gently, kicked Yang Hua’s round arc, and joked: "Such a beautiful woman, why don't others look at her face?" , What a waste of nature."

She felt a little sorry for herself, and touched her cheek, "Unlike me, my cultivation is fruitless, and I can only force myself to wear hairpins on bronze mirrors. /p>

Her eyes suddenly turned sharp, "This Chen Ping'an, if he dares to go too far, doesn't give any face to Da Li, and dares to turn over old scores casually, then don't blame me, Da Li, for being rude to Luo Luo Shan."

The Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace was shocked to hear this.

The woman suddenly laughed, turned around, bent down, covered her heavy chest with one hand, and patted Yang Hua on the head with the other, "Get up, don't act like a puppy."

Yang Hua picked up the long sword on the ground, stood up respectfully, and stood aside holding the sword again.

The woman sat back on the bright yellow cushion embroidered with dragons and suddenly asked: "Yang Hua, do you have a landscape painting of that young mountain owner? I can't remember his appearance clearly. I just I remember that I was a poor, skinny, black little man with mud legs."

Yang Hua nodded, took out a scroll from his sleeve, and spread it gently on the stone table. The woman was greatly surprised. He tapped the scroll lightly with his fingers and looked at the man in blue shirt carrying a sword in the painting. He said in wonder: "I only heard that women have undergone eighteen changes. How can a man change so much? Is it because he went to the mountain to practice Taoism?" ”

The woman lay on the table, thought for a while, took out a piece of broken porcelain from her sleeve, and then called the old monk from Qintian Prison and asked him to find the young mountain master of Luolu Mountain. Look what you are doing now.

The old monk looked embarrassed, after all, this matter was too taboo.

The woman smiled and said: "He is not in the immortal realm. He will not notice it. We just need to remove the formation as soon as we see it."

The old monk had no choice but to He obeyed his orders and began to set up the formation. Finally, he used the broken piece of porcelain as the center of the formation. He used his magical power and looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance. The water mist was rising. Finally, a man who looked like a young Taoist priest appeared in the pavilion.

At this moment, I seem to be on the top of a mountain, overlooking the scenery.

I saw the man wearing a lotus crown, holding a white jade Ganoderma lucidum, tapping his palm gently, wearing a simple and elegant green gauze Taoist robe, flying cloud shoes on his feet, and carrying a bamboo yellow sword. Scabbard sword.

The woman tilted her head, as if she could not imagine that the back-alley boy back then would become such a person.

The next moment, her heartstrings trembled. She saw the "young Taoist priest" raising his head as if looking at her. He squinted and smiled, raised the white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and gently wiped it on his neck.

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Egret Crossing in Zhengyang Mountain.

A genealogy master named Cao Mo asked for a room at the Xianjia Inn called Guoyunlou. It was room A. He just gave Zhou Shou’s name. No need. Spend money, because this person directly bought this house for a year. Otherwise, now that there is a big celebration in Zhengyang Mountain, there would be no room available for guests. Otherwise, let alone the A-shaped room of this Xianjia Inn, ordinary monks on the mountain, Those who couldn't afford to live in the immortal mansions in Zhengyang Mountain, even the two surrounding county inns, were crowded with immortal masters from all directions.

In the moonlight, Chen Pingan moved a bamboo and rattan recliner, sat on the observation deck with a wide view, looked at the Qingwu Peak in the distance, and gently shook the sword gourd in his hand.

In three days' time, it will be an auspicious day, and it will be the celebration for the great sage Yuan who moved the mountains to enter the upper five realms. There will be an immortal family with a sect's head, as many as clouds, and the number of swordsmen is more than any other in the continent. What's more, There is a rumor recently that the selection of the site of the lower sect of Zhengyang Mountain in the old Zhuying Dynasty has been finalized. Zhengyang Mountain will soon become the first sect to establish a lower sect in Aquarius Continent. The latecomers will take over and surpass the gods in one fell swoop. There are time-honored sects such as Gaozong, Fengxue Temple and Zhenwushan.

Ning Yao didn’t follow her here, she went directly back to Luopo Mountain.

Chen Pingan used a lot of reasons, such as asking Jian Zhengyang Mountain, no one can suppress the formation? Besides, I just received a letter from Cui Dongshan about flying swords. Aunt Tian Wana has hooked up with Bai Shang. That is a swordsman who can ascend to the Ascension Realm anytime and anywhere. He and Liu Xianyang, what if? What should I do if I encounter the elusive Bai Shang? But Ning Yao didn't agree. He only said that if Bai Shang really wanted to hide in Zhengyang Mountain, if she still dared to draw her sword, she would arrive there.

In fact, it is all Chen Ping's fault that he was too anxious to eat tofu. Previously, he took advantage of no one else on the Jingling Mountain path to get drunk and cowardly. However, after Ning Yao broke away from him, he went to Caiyi Country. On the way, she actually ignored him.

Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at Qingwu Peak, pursed his lips, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

I have never seen Ning Yao so shy and timid, even for just a moment, his face was as red as a peach blossom.

Chen Ping'an doesn't have a sword gourd around his waist, so why should he drink wine?

The immortal master "Cao Mo" appeared at Bailudu, traveling far away with a sword on his back, wearing a lotus crown and a green gauze Taoist robe.

He is truly a man of immortality, full of Taoism and ethereal immortality.

So much so that the female cultivator in charge of waiting for guests and registering files at the Xianjia Inn doubted whether this Taoist master was an outsider who deliberately did not go to the immortal mansions at the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain.

Chen Pingan lay on the chair and began to rest with his eyes closed, half asleep and half awake until dawn.

The next day, Chen Ping'an still didn't wait for Liu Xianyang, but the entire Bailudu was disturbed by one person. All the guests in Guoyun Tower were leaning on the railing orHe leaned against the window and watched the famous swordsman from a distance.

It’s finally here.

In fact, less than half of the Genealogy Immortal Masters and Shanze Yexiu who came to join in the fun came for this person, just to try their luck and see if they could see this person with their own eyes. Field question sword.

The owner of Fenglei Garden, repairs the Yellow River with his sword.

The inn was noisy, with whispers everywhere.

The centuries-long grievance between Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden has been talked about by the monks on Aquarius Island for more than a hundred years?

The entire Aquarius Continent knows why Yuan Bai asked Jianfeng Leiyuan. But Yuan Bai was seriously injured and destined to never break through again in this life, but it still only delayed the Yellow River's breakthrough.

Li Tuanjing, Wei and Jin Dynasties, Yellow River.

They are recognized as the three people with the best sword training qualifications in Aquarius Continent for thousands of years.

Chen Ping'an also sat up and looked at the sword cultivator who appeared at Bailudu, Li Tuanjing's eldest disciple and Liu Baqiao's senior brother.

The first time I saw this person was on the cross-continental ferry on Dajiu Mountain. With the help of the mirror, flowers in the water, I was able to watch the sword-asking on the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple. Chen Pingan was deeply impressed by the Yellow River because This man's sword was so powerful that he hit Fairy Su Jiajian's heart to pieces. At that time, Chen Ping'an's realm was low, and he was just a layman watching the excitement. When he truly became a sword cultivator, looking back, he would understand that Huang He, if he were in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, might have already been in the Yupu realm, and would be qualified to become Mi Hu. , a candidate for the peak sword immortal like Yue Qing.

The arrival of the Yellow River, and the unexpected and reasonable appearance of Bailudu, made the festive atmosphere of the entire Zhengyang Mountain suddenly freeze for a while. The letters kept coming, delivering the news quickly.

But outside the gate of the First Line Peak Patriarch Hall, the sect leader Bamboo Emperor was standing side by side with the old ape in white.

One of the two Yu Pu realms smiled lightly and confidently, while the other sneered and sneered.

At present, Zhengyang Mountain is full of talents, and the peaks are filled with immortals, heroes, emperors, princes, and gods of mountains and rivers from all over the country.

Some people have already praised it, saying that besides the battlefield back then, Zhengyang Mountain today can be regarded as the place where the largest number of Earth Immortals gather.

For example, Qi Zhen, the Heavenly Lord of the Shengaozong, came to Zhengyang Mountain in person with his direct disciples, and has already settled on the first line of the Ancestor Mountain.

A young academy gentleman from the Jiang family in Yunlin is said to be the next candidate for the head of the Jiang family. Jiang Yun, who is of the same generation, and a Jiang woman who is married to the Fu family in Old Longcheng have already arrived. In Zhengyang Mountain, a group of people lived at the peak of the ancestor Xia Yuancui.

The new leader of the Zhenjing Sect in Shujian Lake, Immortal Liu Laocheng, was promoted to the chief worshiper of Yupu Realm Liu Zhimao, and the second honorary worshiper of Li Furui. The three of them also appeared together to congratulate each other and stayed at Puyun. peak.

Even Zhongyue Mountain Lord Jin Qing asked for an ultimatum from the Dali imperial court and finally settled in Duixue Peak.

In Qingfeng City, which also joined the sect, the head of the Xu family took his wife and children.Together with a son-in-law who was a descendant of the Yuan family from Shangzhu Kingdom, they lived at the peak of Tao Yanbo.

It is said that there is also a hunting envoy from the Dali court, Cao Ping, who will visit Zhengyang Mountain together with the Minister of Rites of the capital.

The old mountain master of Yunxia Mountain and a very young Yuanying monk, Cai Jinjian, the female founder of Yunxia Mountain, also came to Zhengyang Mountain.

Not to mention the emperors and monarchs around Zhengyang Mountain who all left the capital one after another. Along the way, they met many landscape gods.

Probably the only flaw is that no one from Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain and Longquan Sword Sect came here to congratulate him.

Chen Pingan suddenly stood up from the wicker chair and came to the railing in an instant.

When he held the white jade Ganoderma lucidum and made that action.

The other party obviously realized immediately and removed some kind of magical power to see mountains and rivers.

Xu Hun stood at the railing of the high-rise building of the mansion. The Lord of Qingfeng City did not think Huang He could succeed in his sword quest today.

The Big and Little Solitary Mountains are collectively called the Juanling Peak. There was a woman who was quietly taken back to her master. She was extremely beautiful and stood alone on the edge of the Little Solitary Mountain. Her face was pale and colorless. On the contrary, it adds a bit of beauty and makes people more breathtaking.

Outside the Patriarch Hall, the Bamboo Emperor smiled and said: "With Huang He's temper, he will at least give us a sword to our Patriarch Hall before he is willing to leave."

The old ape in white crossed his arms across his chest. , sneered, "It's best to add Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang, two losers, to ask about swords together."

Sure enough, as the Bamboo Emperor expected, Huang He came out with his sword, but it was just one sword after another. The peaks of Zhengyang Mountain ask for swords one by one.

On the side of the first-line peak, the sect master Zhuhuang personally took the sword and dispelled the sword light. The rest of the peaks activated their respective mountain protection formations instantly, and then the old swordsmen used this to take the sword. In addition, some The experts who were guests at Zhengyang Mountain all helped to receive the sword.

The old ape in white asked: "Shall I go meet him for a while?"

The Bamboo Emperor smiled and said: "It's a happy day for the sect. Let's not fight and kill him. Let him go. Otherwise, it will not be heard well, and it will be said that our Zhengyang Mountain has a large number of people and bullies a junior who is only in the Nascent Soul Realm." Huang He stood there for a moment and saw no one in Zhengyang Mountain. The sword cultivator showed up and left calmly. He just said that he would come back next time and ask about Jian Yixian Peak's Ancestral Master Hall.

Chen Pingan lay back on the wicker chair and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Huang He didn't fight, otherwise what would happen between him and Liu Xianyang.

In the night, Liu Xianyang took a leisurely ferry to Bailudu and found Chen Pingan who was in Room A of Guoyun Tower. He cursed and said that the Yellow River was too much.

He also moved a wicker chair for himself. Liu Xianyang lay aside, holding the back of his head with both hands, looking at the bright starry sky, and asked with a smile: "What do you mean by asking for a sword?"

Chen Ping An thought for a while and said: "You just climb the mountain from the foot of the mountain and draw your sword at will. I will sit on a chair and drink tea at the Ancestral Master Hall of the First Line Peak and wait for you."

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