Chapter 843: Killing the Wilderness Together

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The night fell, and in an instant, A Liang's figure was no longer visible, only the light of swords rose from all directions, shining in all directions.

When one person draws a sword, it is like many gods using their methods on ancient battlefields.

She was responsible for running the new makeup of the formation together with Shou Chen. As the direct disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, Senior Sister Li Zhen, she quickly looked around and used a magical power to connect to the underworld. Her eyes sparkled with treasure. As time goes by, even the long river of time and the road of darkness can find clues, but Xinzhuang still can't find any trace of that man.

No wonder he was able to escape in the midst of the dangerous monster chase in his early years.

Shou Chen has already pulled out an unsheathed long sword from the sword case, clamped the sword blade between his fingers, and quickly wiped the tip of the sword, as if a layer of immortal sludge was peeling off, and the sword light turned into a streak of thunder. , colliding with the bright electric light, at the same time, the voice reminded: "Don't look for it, you and I just control the formation at the feet of the abbot, and just hold the sword with peace of mind."

Xinzhuang immediately calmed down after hearing this. , took out an inconspicuous bag, shook it gently, the clouds and mist rose up, and quickly filled the air, as if the ancient wind god and rain master had borrowed a wind and rain to cover her body, the swaying clouds and mist seemed to be no more than an abbot, In fact, there is another cave, a wind and rain world, vast and boundless, thousands of miles away, like a different kind of mustard seed magical power, helping Xinzhuang hide in a huge lake. Even if A Liang can cut through the landscape restrictions of the small world with a sword, he can't hit her. 's true body.

It seems that among the large wild monsters that besieged A Liang this time, if they didn’t have one or two immortal weapons, they would be too embarrassed to go out and show up on the battlefield here.

Xinzhuang was in a safe situation for the time being, so he took a few more glances at the sword box that Shou Chen was carrying. In terms of inheritance, in this barbaric world, the only one who can compete with Tuoyue Mountain is Wenhai Zhoushou. One lineage.

I saw Shou Chen swiping the sword body again and again, peeling off layers of ancient sword intent, competing with the thunderous atmosphere created by Alian's swordsmanship.

They are also Ascension Realm sword cultivators, but the gap is huge. Not only is Shou Chen's current realm not yet completely stable, but also the level of swordsmanship.

Shouchen has to admit that if he wants to get close to A Liang's current level of swordsmanship, there is only one possibility. The other party will live a short life, and he will live a long life, and then rely on hard work and subsequent opportunities little by little. There is hope.

The sword box carried by the minister is painted with an ancient picture of three mountains, four seas, five mountains and ten valleys, which is very different from the true shape picture of Taoist prophecies that was widely circulated in later generations.

Because he was previously involved by Aliang's sword intention, the blindness of the sword box has faded, revealing the true form of the three mountains that have been lost for a long time. They can be seen at a glance. They look like gods and men sitting with corpses, apes walking in the mountains and wilds, and dragons flying hidden in the clouds.

The responsibilities of the three mountains are to control the creation of Yin and Yang, the attributes of the five elements respectively, determine the period of life and death, length of events, control the astrological divisions, and also control the fate of fish and dragons born in water.

The sword box itself is a treasure array diagram of the rank of a great immortal soldier. It is said that the ancient spiritual masters held this diagram, crossed three mountains and five mountains, walked through rivers and seas, and read hundreds of gods.The spiritual master welcomes you in person.

Since it is an ancient formation diagram, it is a pity that the refiner who cast it is unknown. He is just used to be respectfully called Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou by the monks on the top of the mountain. Later, it was carefully refined by his mentor into a building named The sword-raising place of the "Sword Tomb" is known as the master of sword-raising gourds in the world. It can warm and raise up to nine long swords, and can breed some kind of magical power similar to the natal flying sword. Once a Qi practitioner obtains this precious treasure, It's not that swordsmanship is better than swordsmanship.

Teaching on the mountain is so important, even among the immortals, it is true that becoming a disciple is like being reincarnated.

As for Zhu Yan, the ancestor who moved mountains in the world, he stepped on the long sword "Dingshan", and the avenue manifested into a small mountain world. Zhu Yan held a long stick, observing the sky and the earth. , revealed Qianzhang's true form, expanded the long stick, struck down with one stick, hit the head of the fire dragon, and beat it to pieces, the fire splashed everywhere, and the mountains and rivers were thousands of miles away, and the fire rain poured down.

I never thought that the fire dragon with a shattered head would evolve into thousands of slender fire dragons, winding like mountains and resembling the dragon veins of the earth, in order to challenge Zhu Yan, the mountain mover. Ancestor, if you like to move mountains, just move.

Zhu Yan turned around and held the stick in both hands, his huge body spinning non-stop, laughing loudly and saying: "You bastard Aliang, although you and I are in hostile camps, I respect you as a man. Look back." How about setting up a monument for you in my wild mountains and rivers, grandpa, and I will personally write your epitaph and keep the tomb piled with wine every year!”

With another stroke of the long stick, Zhu Yan showed off his skills. The natal magical power of the Menbishan family is the great effort to divide rivers into continents. On the devastated land full of sword intent, he can push away the mighty sword intent that seems to be condensed in a giant lake. This is an unreasonable division of water. This method is far superior to several mountain water and soil techniques in the world in later generations. It can separate rivers and seas at will, reveal rocks, divide mountains and rivers, and leak out the land. It is simply a change that can be seen by the naked eye.

Zhu Yan suddenly landed on the ground, stepped on the exposed roots of the earth, his true body suddenly increased by 50%, swept across with a stick, and shouted angrily: "If you don't hurry up, get out and kowtow to grandpa and admit death!" ”

Xinzhuang, who was watching the battle from a distance, frowned slightly. He really didn’t like Zhu Yan’s fighting style. He was yelling and making a lot of noise.

But Xinzhuang knows all about it and knows that these are all deceptions. Don’t look at Zhu Yan, the ancestor of moving mountains, who likes to say cruel words and speak out of tune every time he is on the battlefield. The two continents in the world were smashing mountains to pieces with brutal and unscrupulous methods. In fact, whenever Zhu Yan encountered a strong opponent, he would act very measuredly and use sinister methods. He was the same as Shou Chen in the way of fighting. If Zhu Yan is regarded as a big demon with only brute strength, he will end up very miserable.

The knight in golden armor next to Xinzhuang had already taken out a meteor hammer from his waist. He twisted his wrist, golden light flowed, rotated rapidly, and condensed into a flawless golden circle. Finally, he threw it quickly and smashed it. Toward that comet that seemed to be trying to open up the world.

His two pocket meteor hammers were meant to intercept two unusual meteors.Wai Meteor is made by spending countless resources from heaven and earth and carefully refining it. Since for thousands of years, most of the sages who accompanied the Confucian Confucian Temple have followed the sages to stay in the sky, and they often fight with the gods. In addition, the sages in the early years The leader, the ancestors of various schools of thought, the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master and other mountain monks traveled hand in hand, and the fighting in the outer world never stopped. During this period, many strange phenomena were created in the world, for example, two people appeared in the wild world. It is a place with lots of taboos, one in the northwest where the terrain is towering, and the other in the southeast where the sky seems to be collapsing. The former often has fire and meteors falling to the earth, while the latter has heavy rains all year round, continuously, and heavy rain pours down. The earth never sees the sun almost all year round.

It was in one of these places that Fei Fei, the Great Demon of the Old Throne, found Yu Si, who later became the Jia Shen Zhang sword cultivator.

Before A Liang took action, Xiao Xun had already taken the lead to remind him: "Zhang Lu, when the fight actually starts later, A Liang will not stop fighting you, otherwise he will be looking for death, so be careful. "It's better to drink wine at someone's grave than to be offered wine to someone."

Xiao Xun worked as a hidden official in the Great Wall of Jianqi in her early years. She was famous for being heartless. She only asked for friends. Xiao Xun will fall in love with anyone who dislikes Haoran.

A Liang is another exception in this matter.

Probably because this Confucian disciple, who is a descendant of the Confucian Temple saint, is really not a scholar.

Coupled with A-Liang’s status as a sword cultivator and the fact that he was able to stay at the Great Sword Qi Wall for hundreds of years, Xiao Min actually has a very good relationship with him.

I recall those days when there was a heavy snow season over there in the city. There would be a slovenly man holding the little girl’s two braids in his hands, euphemistically calling him “writing with a pen.” .

Perhaps this is just like what A Liang himself said, every story with a sad ending has a warm beginning. Every year's heavy snowfall and midwinter are followed by the warmth of spring and the blooming of flowers.

Zhang Lu stood up and said with a smile: "I am not a child anymore, I know the importance. Today's battlefield is only for swordsmen, not friends."

This man who once fell in the Great Wall of Sword Qi The great swordsman who is the gatekeeper has two natal flying swords, one is "reflection" and the other is "fragmentation".

Xiao Xun stood up and jumped. Without showing the golden body, she faced the sword intention with her true body. She jumped into the green river where the sword path manifested, and swung two swords. A slender arm, punching out wantonly, shattering the sword's will.

Except for the fight with the left and right from the vast world to the sky.

During the years when Xiao Min served as a hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, not only did he never use his natal flying sword, he did not even have a long sword at hand. Every time he rushed to the battlefield, even the standard of the sword workshop I don't even bother to use a long sword.

Not today.

Because the left and right will definitely come to the battlefield.

The ancestor just ascended and signaled Fei Ran not to take action in a hurry. The old monk held the crutch and gently poked the ground several times. Each time the crutch touched the ground, it was a display of supreme magical power. The great path of creation can do whatever you want. Hu Tian, ​​Qi Forbidden, Nightmare Prayer...

Liu Bai sighed faintly, trapped in such a circle that can kill fourteenth realm monks, even if you are A Liang, can you really support it until the left and right come?

The next moment, Aliang, who had disappeared without a trace, finally appeared on the battlefield. He saw the light of the sword before he saw anyone.

Instead of looking for new makeup, the light of the sword went straight to the back of Zhu Yan’s head, “You fucking grandma, you like to spit shit out of your mouth, right? Today I have to teach you how to draft a draft to brag!”

Zhu Yan didn't have time to remove his true body, so he used a secret method to replace his true body with a dharma image. Even if he stepped on the roots of the mountain, he still didn't dare to show his true body to others and retracted to the ground in an instant.

Zhu Yan’s Dharma-like head was chopped off on the spot with a sword. Just after it bounced a little, it was chopped into pieces by the next sword light in the air.

Xin Zhuang's eyes widened, and Shou Chen said in a deep voice: "I'm here to find you!"

As expected, a sword light was not a straight line, but just fit the Yin-Yang fish formation. The curve in the picture breaks the formation with one sword.

A Liang stepped forward with his sword and broke into the world of clouds and mist. His sword intent was like a cavalry carving an formation, completely ignoring the second formation prohibition of Xinzhuang.

Fortunately, Xinzhuang didn’t overdo it just now, and immediately chose to run the formation, reverse the yin and yang, change the small world and exchange places with the minister.

The sword box behind the minister fell off on its own and turned into an ancient formation. The Ascension Realm sword cultivator appeared with a golden body with three heads and six arms, each holding a sword.

Al-Liang, who only had two swords in his hands, had no swordsmanship at all, just slashing randomly.

Compared to Shou Chen's Dharma Appearance, Aliang's figure of a mustard seed was completely negligible. He passed the sword again and again, and the sword light drew arcs, dazzling, criss-crossing, and slashing Shou Chen Dharma Appearance again and again. Take the sword and retreat.

The last time he drew his sword, his body disappeared in a flash and went straight to Xinzhuang. As soon as Xinzhuang started to operate the formation again, Shou Chen sighed and it was too late to remind him. A Liang returned to the original place. , the sword fell straight down, Xinzhuang was shocked and had no power to fight back, so he had to help her die with a robe on his body. The robe suddenly became as big as the sea of ​​clouds, and finally shattered into pieces like scattered flowers, but Xinzhuang was nowhere to be seen.

A Liang had no expression on his face, twisted his wrist, and held a long sword upside down that was about to break. He casually poked the sword tip into the void of the earth, and the long sword disappeared like an immortal walking through the void.

The next moment, the long sword pierced Xin Zhuang's vest, tilting his body up. At the same time, a long sword happened to shatter, and in the small world of Xin Zhuang's body, It was like a rainstorm of flying swords.

Fighting with a sword cultivator is just like that. There is never any sloppiness, and often the victory and defeat are decided together with life and death in the blink of an eye.

A Liang had countless dealings with the great monks on the mountain top, and saw a lot of messy magic and magical powers. After one sword damaged the foundation of Xinzhuang Dao, almost at the same time, he shattered the second sword in his hand. Long swords, countless broken swords, sword energy soaring to the sky, gathering around Xinzhuang, it is equivalent to setting up a temporary sword formation, trapping the world around Xinzhuang. Which of you has the ability to reverse the long river of time? Do it as you like, but Xinzhuang cannot be defeated anyway. Just walk backwards along the river.

Fortunately, the ancestor Chusheng put his palm against the cane and muttered silently in his heart. He didn't know what method he used, but he actually protected Xinzhuang's life and allowed Xinzhuang to temporarily maintain the immortal state. After dispersing the remnants of A Liang's sword energy, he successfully mended the Yin-Yang Fish Formation that was originally unable to be gathered together.

A Liang had expected this and had long been accustomed to it. It was okay for one person to beat up a group of people and suffer a little loss.

Pressing the hilts of the two swords at his waist with both hands, A Liang disappeared from the spot again.

Liu Bai was shocked to see this. Is this A Liang who really let go of his hands and feet to fight with others?

In a sky in the wild world, whirlpools turned, winds and clouds surged, and finally a suffocating aura of the avenue appeared, slowly descending to the world.

There is no trace of the flying sword, but it is undoubtedly a flying sword.

And in the north of the barbaric world, there is still a sword light moving south at an incredible speed.

A Liang's left and right, one vertical and one horizontal, used swordsmanship and swordsmanship to cut down the barbaric wilderness.

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In the Fire Temple in Beijing, the old master Yu Hong no longer looked at the young woman. The old man forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood and finally secured the third place in the martial arts evaluation. , strode out of Luosi Dojo, his originally small figure gradually grew, and returned to normal height in everyone's sight. The old man finally stood still, clasped his fists and saluted all around again, and immediately won countless applause.

This first-class worshiper of the Great Li Xingbu, even if he does not rely on his peak martial arts that is famous in the capital, he can travel across the mountains and rivers of the continent just by relying on his status as a worshipper. After this battle, Yuhong's prestige in the mountains and the rivers and lakes has further improved.

Among the crowd, some people silently clasped their fists or bowed quietly, giving Yuhong gifts.

They were all remnants of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty. Later, they either took office as officials in the Dali court or made a living in the capital. They were in a similar situation to that of Zhongyue Shanjun Jin Qing.

When they come here today, they naturally have more complex thoughts than ordinary spectators. As the Zhu Ying Dynasty was once the most powerful country in the central part of Aquarius Continent, it is no better than the many mountains and rivers that are as big as tofu cubes. The Dali vassal belonged to the Dali vassal, so the Dugu family of Zhu Ying was destined to have no hope of restoring the country.

As for whether this move would violate taboos, these people don't care. The Song Dynasty in Dali still has a certain amount of tolerance, and what supports this tolerance is, in the final analysis, naturally national strength. At that time, the Great Li cavalry rode all the way from north to south, with overwhelming momentum. Horse hooves resounded on the shores of the South China Sea. Mountains and rivers from all over the world became hometowns. It was frightening and deep

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Feeling scared, in the end the Great Li Dynasty protected the mountains and rivers of a continent from being destroyed, and won another respect.

Zhou Haijing, who is also a martial artist in the mountain top realm, does not have such an official status for the time being. She had previously joked with Qingzhu Sword Immortal and asked Su Lang to help introduce someone to the Department of Rites and Punishment and build a bridge. Say a few words of kindness to Dong Hu and Zhao Yao, the two important officials of the Great Li Central Committee.

However, Su Lang knew very well that this was just Zhou Haijing’s usual speaking style.It’s not true, after this questioning, Zhou Haijing was only slightly defeated, so a first-class consecrated status must be in her pocket. Maybe before Zhou Haijing returns to the capital, the Military Selection Department or the Ministry of Rites will If the temple worships the officials of the Qing Dynasty, some officials will take the initiative to find Zhou Haijing.

Su Lang felt helpless when he thought of the place Zhou Haijing had chosen, which was said to be in the capital, and that he had chosen the feng shui treasure land along the way. It was really too shabby, and Su Lang couldn't even imagine it. It turns out that the capital city of Great Li is also littered with chicken and dog excrement, and there are even pig pens on the roadside. When Su Lang went to find Zhou Haijing earlier, it was even the first time in his life that Su Lang walked through the door of a prostitution house. Anyway, it was a dark and narrow alley with two sides, and it was impossible to hide. When he found Zhou Haijing, she laughed heartily. The first thing she said was that she had to compensate Qingzhu Sword Fairy for a pair of boots.

At this moment, Su Lang asked softly: "Miss Zhou, are you okay?"

"Not so good, the old man is ruthless."

Zhou Haijing reached around the back of her vest and rubbed the area injured by Yu Hong's elbow. She complained sadly, "I don't know how to show mercy to women."

After a boxing match, her face was delicately made up, and she had become With a big face, as for those hair accessories that had been piled up earlier, they were all beaten to pieces by Yuhong Quan Gang. It's a pity, they are all money. If you can keep a few pieces, you can make a small profit.

She said angrily: "Next time Wenquan must find a place to watch. There are not so many people watching the fight. Look at me, I will go straight to Xiasan Road and treat you to egg fried rice then."

Su Lang was speechless after hearing this. This female grandmaster who was similar in age but a level above her had not seen her for many years, but her words... were still funny.

Zhou Haijing got into the carriage, took out the handkerchief, vomited out a big mouthful of blood, and put it into her sleeve. She didn't care about the injury at all. She dipped her fingers in her saliva and twisted a few bills. She had previously made bets at several major gambling houses in the capital.

Over the roof, Chen Pingan asked: "I'm going to see an old friend, do you want to come with me?"

Ning Yao glanced at the carriage in the street in the distance. "That coachman?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and explained: "My name is Su Lang. He has the nickname of 'Green Bamboo Sword Immortal'. He is a Jianghu man from Songxi Kingdom and is half a neighbor of Senior Song." "

Now that Su Lang has an official status and has reached the Far Traveling Realm, even if he cannot reach the Mountain Top Realm in the end, as long as there is no big disaster, Su Lang will still have at least a hundred years of life. , so in the future I will definitely have to deal with that mountain temple and Song Fengshan Liu Qian and his wife for a long time.

Back then, Su Lang had just broken through and become a martial artist in the seventh realm. At the time when Song Yu was washing his hands with a golden basin and withdrawing from the world, Su Lang, as a junior, had already gained a reputation and was still aggressive. Chen Ping'an gave him He punched Su Lang and sent him back to the town. However, he later cooperated with Su Lang who took the initiative to come to the door. He put on a show and gave the opponent a step down. He gave Su Lang a big copy of "The swordsmanship at the foot of the mountain is not inferior to that of the swordsman on the mountain" for free. ” reputation in the world.

The rules and human relations of the older generation,Most likely.

We are in the same world, and as long as there is no mortal enmity, we will say a few more friendly words at the wine table. Where the road is narrow, leave one step with the pedestrians and turn the single-plank bridge into a Yangguan Avenue.

Ning Yao looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan understood immediately, shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't have so many weird things to say, I just want to catch up with Su Lang."

It's like walking around the world, not showing off when you go out. . Under normal circumstances, Chen Ping'an would not easily open the basket and reveal his "family wealth". In layman's terms, he would not slap someone in the face.

Ning Yao said: "Then I won't go."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then I will buy some food for the capital on the way back."

She actually knew that Chen Ping'an was still worried about the war, so she wanted to find something to do, and to be distracted was to relax.

So let him go alone to meet the so-called friends in the world.

Under the watchful eyes of various government officials, everyone left in an orderly manner. In a quiet alley, the carriage slowly stopped. Su Lang frowned slightly. There was a monk in front of him, blocking the way. , young Taoist priests, and young monks, all with unfamiliar faces.

The young Taoist registered his number and took out a Siyu plaque from the Daozhengyuan genealogy symbolizing his identity. "Daolu Geling of the capital, I have something to discuss with Miss Zhou. I kindly ask Miss Zhou to get off the carriage first and then follow." The poor monk went to the Taoist temple to explain. "

The young monk clasped his hands and said, "The young monk is the young novice of the Sutra Translation Bureau."

Su Lang narrowed his eyes and was under the jurisdiction of Da Li Chongxu Bureau. A Taoist official?

Under the Daozheng of the capital, there are six departments: Genealogy, Litigation, Qingci, Palm Seals, Geography, and Qinggui. This young Taoist priest who calls himself Ge Ling is in charge of the Genealogy Department.

Dao Lu’s boss is Daozheng of the capital. He is in charge of the issuance of genealogies, promotions and demotions of Taoist priests in the capital, but he has no control over himself, a pure martial artist. If Daozheng comes in person, Su Lang might be willing to show some courtesy. , although the rank of the official is not high, he still holds real power. As for the Daolu of the chief official of the first division, Zhizhiguan does not say that it is still different from the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment. He really deserves to be the second-class official issued by the Ministry of Punishment. Is enshrining one’s identity a false title?

Su Lang tied a piece of green bamboo to his waist and tied it with a colorful thread to hang an "Nothing" sign, second class, not low. Pure warriors, only in the mountain top realm, can have the opportunity to wear a first-class peace card.

The second-class worshipers of Dali are mostly Jindan sword cultivators, far-traveling warriors, and Nascent Soul Qi practitioners. Unless they have great military merit, non-sword cultivators in the Golden Core Realm can only be classified as the third level.

Su Lang said calmly: "If you have something to say, say something, but if you have nothing to do, get out of the way."

Ge Ling said with a smile: "He must be the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal of Songxi Country, a poor man who has long admired his name. , I just have something to discuss with Miss Zhou today, so it’s not appropriate for outsiders to listen in. Please forgive me.”

The young monk asked softly: “Sword Immortal?”

Now the young monk heard this. What kind of sword fairy is as big as a bald head?

It has only been a few days, and I have already donated sesame oil money to Buddha twice.

It was Song Xu’s intention to invite Zhou Haijing to discuss matters this time. After the questioning was over, she would be formally invited to join the Earthly Branches lineage.

Actually, Yuan Huajing approached her once before, but the two parties could not reach an agreement. Firstly, Yuan Huajing did not reveal his identity. Furthermore, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment also wanted to use Yu Hong to try Zhou Haijing's Martial arts weighs a lot, but whether he has the qualifications to fill the gap.

As for this dashing chariot driver, the young monk really didn’t know him, he only recognized the "Nothing" sign.

The monks of the Earthly Branches lineage, the eleven Qi practitioners, are all the proud sons of heaven who came into being in Aquarius Continent and took advantage of the situation. Most of the monks are not natives of Dali. The Li court had high hopes for them, investing countless financial and material resources in them, and also spent a lot of money on the mountains. The greatest reliance is not only on their respective monk realms and innate magical powers, but also on the destiny of a continent. The only flaw is that the fight relies too much on the integrity of the number of people.

When I met Zhou Haijing this time, it was not only the little monk who was worried, but also the female ghost, Kushou, and others. They were all worried in the same way. In the end, it was Yu Yu who helped to express everyone's feelings. , "It's true that we can make up for the last person, and our strength has skyrocketed, but as the old saying goes, only three things can happen. We won't trouble Mr. Yin Guan anymore, right?"

Song Xu joked at the time: "Neither Yuan Huajing nor I have this idea anymore. If you are still angry and unwilling, you must fight again. I can bite the bullet and convince Yuan Huajing."

At this moment. Su Lang looked unhappy and said: "I don't care about your Chongxu Bureau Translation Bureau, make way for me!"

You dare to pretend to be a ghost on your own side just because you have some official status?

Ge Ling was a little embarrassed. In fact, the most suitable person to come here to invite Zhou Haijing was Song Xu. After all, he had the identity of His Highness the Second Prince, or he was the Yuan Hua Realm, the highest realm. Unfortunately, the latter began to retreat. .

Zhou Haijing heard the noise outside and took a breath of pure Qi, which made her face pale. Then she opened the corner of the curtain and smiled charmingly, "Are you colleagues of that Yuan Jianxian? What's going on? , you all like to be sneaky, are your identities so shady? Aren’t you secretly serving in the Ministry of Punishment, doing dirty work under the table? I know, it’s like being paid to kill people and eliminate disasters for others. Assassins, why are you so shameless? When I first entered the world, I was very successful in this industry."

Zhou Haijing said to himself: "It's a pity. With my level as a martial artist, it is difficult for me to get into the eyes of the experts on the mountain. I dare not expect to be offered a first-class offering from Da Li. However, there is still a slight chance for a second-class offering. Besides, I can’t trust you, just in case it’s the kidnapping and trafficking of a good girl. I am a recidivist criminal, and I will suffer a huge loss. You are all local cowards. Who can I, a helpless foreigner, go to to complain to?"

Su Lang waited until Zhou Haijing finished speaking, Just keep driving. Since you won’t give way,If you can, stop it.

Anyway, the martial arts experience, the gods and Taoists, lack of a chance to share weal and woe, today is a rare opportunity.

What's more, in this capital city, Su Lang is really not afraid of conflicts with these Qi practitioners from the three religions. His greatest reliance is not even the Wu Shipai of the Ministry of Punishment, but the Da Li army monks. identity.

Ge Ling sighed. It seemed that he could only call a few more people to invite Miss Zhou.

The young monk said sincerely: "Mr. Chen once said that you must be courteous and courteous in everything you do."

A warm voice sounded from behind the young monk, "No, I didn't say that. Pass."

The young novice immediately turned aside, clasped his hands, lowered his head and said: "Mr. Chen is best at giving good words to people. I haven't said it yet, but I will say it later."

Chen Pingan returned the salute with clasped fists and said with a smile: "I am here to catch up with friends. , you are just busy with your business."

Su Lang stopped the carriage immediately and did not dare to rush forward.

Because they recognized each other’s identity.

Zhou Haijing was just about to put down the curtain and stopped. His moist peach blossom eyes narrowed instantly and looked at the man in green shirt standing next to the little bald head. It was probably because the little monk was too short. It seemed that the man's figure was particularly slender.

The dual intuition of the woman and the martial artist on the mountain made her realize that this uninvited guest floating down from the heights of the alley in front of her was definitely not to be trifled with.

The Great Li Martial God Song Changjing, the Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the previous leader of Zhenjing Sect Wei Ying... are all wrong.

It’s strange, who is so great, that he can make himself feel completely invincible and unbeatable?

Chen Ping'an nodded secretly. This Grandmaster Zhou was indeed a man of the same ideals. He was diligent and frugal in managing his family, and was not willing to spend money on things like a mirror and a fairy tale.

Su Lang's expression changed slightly, and his mood was extremely complicated. He quickly gathered his thoughts, gathered his voice into a line, and warned Zhou Haijing: "Miss Zhou, be careful of this person, he is the one who asked the sword Zhengyang Mountain Chen Ping'an!"

Of course, Su Lang did not miss the grand Zhengyang Mountain celebration. Through the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon

He was in the same embarrassing situation as Mengyang Mountain, but in comparison Regarding the latter, the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal was slightly better. During the turmoil near Jianshui Villa that year, the two sides could barely get together and break up.

After Zhou Haijing heard the name "Chen Pingan", he was in high spirits and couldn't help but take a few more looks at the young swordsman who is now the most famous in Aquarius Continent. It is very likely that he is still the most famous in the world. The youngest head of the sect is almost going to get calluses from hearing this. He can't be offended. A swordsman who can make Yuan Zhenye punch on his body is like scratching an itch. If you provoke him, you will only lose money. .

She immediately lowered the curtain, packed the large and small items in the carriage, slung a large package across her body, bowed her head and bent out of the carriage. She was about to jump off the carriage, "Then I will follow Mr. Ge. Mr. Su, Could you please help look after the carriage? "

The rivers and lakes are deep and will drown the brave. The wind on the mountain is strong and will blow away the fairy tales.

Ge Ling smiled and said, "I'll just help you drive." ”

Su Lang hesitated and got off the carriage.

Chen Pingan turned sideways and stood at the base of the wall to make way for the carriage.

Zhou Haijing sat down Returning to his original position, he then opened the curtains on the side of the car and asked with a smile: "Chen Jianxian, let me ask a few more questions. Just to make sure, we don't have any grievances, right?" "

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded: "I have never been masked, so I have no injustice or enmity. On the contrary, I had benefited a lot from watching the fight from a distance and learning a few boxing moves from Mr. Zhou.

Zhou Haijing smiled with squinted eyes, naturally charming, raised her arm, and gently wiped the remaining makeup on her cheeks, "It's just that I looked a little ugly at this moment, which made Chen Jianxian laugh." "

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No. "

Zhou Haijing was suspicious, sir? I am a woman, so it is not appropriate to call an aunt like this.

These monks on the mountain are really weird.

It’s just that I can’t show my timidity. I come from a small place and have never read a book. She looks good and is just a book. Men will only rush to flip through the book.

I think that young swordsman is probably the best. He is from the powerful family of Da Li. Hehe, the children of the Jia clan are annoyed just by looking at him.

The carriage slowly drove out of the alley, and the sound of the wheels gradually faded away.

Chen Pingan turned around and smiled: "Congratulations to Su Jianxian for breaking through. "

Su Lang immediately clasped his fists and said: "Da Li worships Su Lang, and I am fortunate to meet Sect Leader Chen again. ”

Listening to Su Lang’s self-introduction, Chen Ping’an laughed dumbly. He was not blind, so he could see such a big Ministry of Punishment sign.

Of course Su Lang was extremely nervous. It's just that he has nothing to do with Song Yushao these years. Logically speaking, Chen Ping'an shouldn't cause trouble to him

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It's just that this kind of sword fairy who occasionally comes down from the mountain to play in the world has an unpredictable temperament and an illusory trace of the fairy. Every time he takes action, based on his mood and regardless of right or wrong, the sword light will fall straight down and his head will roll.

The good thing among the misfortunes is that Aquarius Continent now has many restrictions on these lawless monks who look down upon the princes. Moreover, Su Lang did several secret things after being recruited by the Dali Punishment Department. , targeting a group of illegal monks who thought they were acting in secret.

But the most hurtful thing at the moment was that Zhou Haijing was left alone here, woman.

Su Lang glanced at the Wu Shi tablet, and it turned out to be a third-class Wu Shi tablet... only slightly higher than the candidate for worship.

Su Lang was unavoidable. A little embarrassed.

Chen Ping'an didn't want to take the opportunity to tease Su Lang, but he just told him not to think too much and not to imitate the immortal Yun Qi of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall./p>

The two of them walked side by side in the alley. Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "I have been traveling to foreign lands over the years and have been away from Aquarius Island for a long time. I have just returned. How is Senior Song's Jianshui Villa?"< /p>

Su Lang carefully drafted the manuscript and carefully considered every word: "After we said goodbye that year, I have never been to Senior Song's villa again. I only heard that he gave up his ancestral villa and moved to the border of Shushui Kingdom.

As a neighbor, if I hadn’t participated in several Dadu wars, and later went into seclusion, and then came to the capital, I should actually have gone to congratulate Mrs. Liu’s mountain shrine. I heard friends in the world said "Senior Song is still strong and strong these years. He has traveled a lot and often went out to relax. This is a good thing. When he is free and returns to his hometown next time, he should make up for that gift."

Chen Ping'an always said. With a cheerful look on his face, it was like two old friends from the world reunited after a long separation, each only missing a bottle of good wine. He nodded and smiled and said: "That's what it is, Su Jianxian is interested. My old friend from the world, it's all well and good. No matter what, it's a good thing."

Su Lang's originally tense heartstrings relaxed a bit.

“By the way, Songxi Country is close to Shushui Country and Caiyi Country. Has Su Jianxian ever heard of the Liu family who was born in Rouge County of Caiyi Country?”

“ Is Zongzhu Chen talking about Mr. Liu, or the two brothers Liu Gaohua and Liu Gaoxin?"

Liu Gaoxin was originally a direct disciple of the Shen Gao Sect, but due to bad luck, he was seriously injured in that battle, and his path was hopeless. , and did not return to the sect after that, but just practiced at home. Liu Gaohua was an ordinary master, but in Su Lang's eyes, he should not be underestimated because he had the status of an official with Da Li as his capital.

Chen Pingan said: "We are all old friends."

Su Lang understood immediately.

As if he remembered something, Chen Pingan took out a pot of Baihua Brew and handed it to Su Lang, "Excuse me, Su Jianxian, to help transfer this to Master Liu Xian. I won't say any polite words of thanks to Su Jianxian." "

Su Lang took the pot of immortal wine from the mountain that he had never seen before, and said with a smile: "It's a small matter, it's just a little effort, Sect Leader Chen doesn't need to say thank you."

Su Lang. I have already known that when I return to my hometown in fine clothes, I will stop by to visit Song Yushao from Shushui Country and the Liu family from Caiyi Country. From now on, it will be simple, there is no need for frequent exchanges, then you will be inferior, you only need to take care of both parties secretly for a few minutes.

Chen Ping'an and Su Lang walked to the entrance of the alley, stopped first, and said, "Just say goodbye."

Su Lang clasped his fists to say goodbye, but suddenly couldn't hold it back and asked Said: "Dare I ask how old Sect Master Chen is now?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Less than a hundred."

Su Lang sighed: "Sect Master Chen is really a master of swordsmanship. In the eyes of the younger generation, he is no less talented than the Great Sword Immortal Wei from Fengxue Temple."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said nothing. No wonder this Qingzhu Sword Immortal can be compared with Zhou Haijing. If you don’t look at the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, you won’t read the landscape newspaper.

On the other side of the carriage, Zhou Haijing said jokingly through the curtain: "Ge Daolu, you must be worshipers in the palace. Could it be that His Majesty wants to see you?"See a civilian girl? ”

The little novice sitting next to Ge Ling had his legs hanging in the air and quickly chanted a Buddha chant.

The scent of powder in the carriage oozed out from the purple bamboo curtain, making it so fuzzy. The young monk was almost dizzy.

Ge Ling was skilled in driving, his father was a general, and he was familiar with bow and horse when he was young. He smiled and said: "Master Zhou is joking. ”

The young novice monk was filled with envy, “Grandmaster Zhou and Mr. Chen met by chance today, and Mr. Chen was able to call him sir, which really makes the young monk very envious.” "

Zhou Haijing joked: "How can a monk care about this kind of false reputation? "

The young novice monk immediately shook his head vigorously and said: "But you can't be called a 'monk'. The young monk has not yet received the ordination circle. "

Ning Yao returned to the inn and saw two unexpected people. He asked with a smile: "Why are you here? "

Pei Qian, holding a hiking stick. Cao Qinglang, wearing a Confucian shirt.

Pei Qian said with a smile: "I got a message from the flying sword from the master earlier, saying that he would be here After staying for about half a month, the younger senior brother asked Cao Qinglang to come here to attend a wedding banquet. He said that it was not appropriate for the master to show up, and Cao Qinglang's identity was more suitable, so I followed him here to meet the master and his wife. "

Cao Qinglang bowed and said: "Student Cao Qinglang, I have met my teacher's wife. "

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Pei Qian finally knelt down and kowtowed without saying a word.

Standing up, Cao Qinglang explained: "Pei Qian is on this trip. The younger senior brother accompanied me to Beijing to prevent unnecessary accidents. Then I need to contact the Hanlin Academy to formally resign. ”

Leave Aquarius Continent and go south to Tongye Continent to choose the location of the next sect.

Originally, according to the younger brother’s wish, he wanted to retain his status as a Hanlin editor. He said that the younger brother had his own means.

However, Cao Qinglang did not agree. He only received his salary and did nothing, and did not go to the yamen. After all, it was inconsistent with etiquette. As a scholar of the literary sage lineage, he needed to be sincere. Use the word sincerity as your guideline.

Ning Yao nodded, "Your master has to meet a friend from the world and won't be back until later. "

She and the old shopkeeper borrowed two benches. After sitting down, Ning Yao immediately asked: "Why didn't you go and see the boxing show at the Fire Temple? "

Pei Qiannanyan replied: "It's better to wait here for Master. ”

Cao Qinglang sat on the other bench and remained silent.

A jumping girl came to the street and approached the inn. She immediately became calmer.< /p>

The girl was not polite to Master Ning. She sat down next to Ning Yao and asked doubtfully: "Master Ning, didn't you go to the Fire Temple to watch the fight? It's a lot of fun, and the beating is indeed much better than the kids on Yichi Lane and Chier Street playing bricks and scratching their faces. "

Ning Yao smiled and said: "I went, but there were too many people, plus I got there late, so I couldn't get a good spot, so I couldn't see clearly. "

The girl said guiltily: "I blame me. I went out early in the morning and was worried about being stopped by my father.I didn’t call him Master Ning. A few of my friends from the martial arts world and I occupied a great place! "

She sat next to Ning Yao, chattering non-stop.

"That Zhou Nuxia is so beautiful! ”

“Yu Lao Shenxian is truly well-deserved. He is simply the kind of peerless expert in the book who casually gives away secret books or a dozen of internal skills. Master Ning must have seen it before. He flew all the way from the sky and went wherever he wanted. Standing there in the ring, the aura of a master and the demeanor of a master were simply amazing! ”

“I really don’t know how the Pei Qian, the heroine Pei, who is ranked higher than them, is so arrogant and coaxing. She will definitely make her enemies angry on the spot with just one glare. Want to burst, frightened, internal injuries! "

"I heard that the young heroine Pei is a martial arts prodigy who has not been seen in a century. She has already perfected her boxing and kicking skills. She is righteous. Master Ning, you are also a heroine who has traveled the world. Do you have the honor? , took a look at Pei Nuxia from a distance? "

Ning Yao couldn't help laughing, "What do you think? "

The girl thought for a while and comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, I haven't seen it before. ”

Pei Qian sat expressionlessly on the other side of Ning Yao, his head hurting from listening to it.

Fortunately, the master is not here.

I am also lucky to have a part-time job as an ear The messenger and Xiaomi Li did not follow him to the capital, otherwise he would have been laughed to death by the old cook, Chen Lingjun and the others when he returned to Luolu Mountain.

Cao Qinglang was always sitting on another bench with his hands in his hands. He clenched his fists and put his knees lightly, looking forward.

He had a warm smile, a humble gentleman, and a calm demeanor.

Ning Yao turned to Pei Qian and smiled: "Your master wanted to accept it before. Miss Liu was my disciple, but Miss Liu did not agree. "

Pei Qian leaned forward and smiled at the girl.

The girl blinked and glanced at the weapon leaning on the bench in Pei Qian's hand, confident It's perfect, we can fight!

Why are you fighting for your master? Then let's follow the rules of the world and ask Master Ning to give up our seats. Let's sit here and join hands. We have agreed in advance. Stop it, don't hurt anyone, whoever leaves the bench will lose.

Pei Qian smiled and said nothing, as if he only said two words, don't you dare.

You can hear it. Do you understand what I'm saying?

I don't understand.

Both parties communicate with each other like this.

Pei Qian is a little curious. Hanhan, after thinking about it, she quickly glanced at the girl's state of mind, and was stunned. Pei Qian immediately stopped looking at the little girl in the girl's state of mind, and the cheerful and lively one on the surface. The girl was completely different.

After Chen Pingan and Su Lang parted ways, they quickly returned to the inn and were surprised to see the founding disciple and his proud student.

Pei Qian. He stood up at the same time as Cao Qinglang.

Chen Pingan walked over quickly and waved to the two of them with a smile.

This scene made the girl secretly nod, she was probably a serious person. Jianghu sect, there are some rules, this one is called Chen PinganThe foreigners seem to be quite prestigious in their own sect, but they don’t know who their master is, how old they are, whether their boxing skills are good or not, and whether they can beat the masters of the nearby martial arts schools.

And look at that young man, he is a scholar, and he has caught up with those in Yichi Lane.

She was even more certain that Master Ning’s sect was not that wild.

Chen Pingan sat next to Cao Qinglang and asked, "Why are you here?"

Pei Qian pursed his lips and did not dare to smile.

The master and his wife had exactly the same opening remarks.

Cao Qinglang explained it to her husband again.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and asked: "Did Cui Dongshan say before why he suggested that you retain your identity as the editor of the Hanlin Academy?"

Cao Qinglang shook his head and said: "Senior Brother didn't say anything. He probably took back his words when he saw that I insisted on resigning."

Chen Pingan turned around and said: "Then don't resign in a hurry, Pei Qian, and then Feijian sends the message." One letter, please ask Cui Dongshan for the detailed reason."

Cao Qinglang heard the implication and asked softly: "Sir, like my younger brother, do you also want me to retain my official status as a Da Li?

Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "Nonsense, we are of the literary sage lineage. Although Zhao Yao has the highest official status in the imperial court now and has become a minister of the Ministry of Justice, he is not from Qingliu." Ah, the path is not right. It belongs to the imperial court to promote talents in an eclectic way. You are different. You are the most legitimate one with a first-class or third-class background. If you resign, you will lose half of your skills when you brag to others."

Cao Qinglang was speechless.

Chen Pingan stretched out a hand, patted Cao Qinglang on the shoulder, and said: "When I didn't come to the capital, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but then I actually got here, especially after visiting Nanxunfang. The government office over there just found out that you didn't get the first prize in the examination and failed to become the leader of the world. Mr. Lin Junbi is now a national counselor in the Shaoyuan Dynasty.

It’s okay, my student will soon be the youngest sect leader in Haoran Jiuzhou. It’s hard to say that there will be no one who will come after him, and he is destined to be unprecedented.

Chen Pingan and his husband had a special discussion about this matter before, and they both felt that it was not appropriate to make an exception, because Cao Qinglang was still too early to reach the Jade Pu Realm, so he would be given the status of acting sect leader of the Luo Shanxia Sect.

Cao Qinglang became increasingly helpless, "Students can't take the exam again. And the ranking in the general examination may be easy to say, but in the palace examination, no one can say that they will definitely win the first place."

Chen Pingan He smiled and said, "I've met that Xun Qu. You two have a good eye for making friends."

Cao Qinglang was a little worried, but he soon felt relieved.

The worry is that Xun Qu will be involved in the official disputes of the Dali court. It's just that Mr. Xun Qu is doing things. There is nothing to worry about. Even a bad thing can be turned into a good thing.

Ning Yao asked in his heart: "Still worried about the wild world?"

Chen Ping'an hummed, holding his hands in his sleeves, his body stooped, and he said helplessly: "It's hard to feel relieved."

Ning Yao asked: "Then let's go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Chen Ping'an was confused. Said: "This side of the capital?"

Actually, he went to the Sword Qi Great Wall and couldn't help much. If he really wanted to get involved, it would only be a disservice.

But it’s good to take a closer look, whether it’s the ruins of the Jianqi Great Wall, or the ruins named Tianmu, Taoji, Shenxiang and Sunset by the Confucian Temple, or the Bingzhu Temple built by Haoran Tianxia. The three ferry crossings of Zuma, Zuma and Dimai are all casual.

Ning Yao said: "Why do you want so much? You agreed with that short winter melon for ten days. At worst, you can ask Pei Qian to send a message to the palace, saying that when you are not in the capital, it will not be counted. That’s enough time. Even if she doesn’t agree, it’s none of your business.”

Chen Ping’an’s eyes lit up, it’s feasible.

Unexpectedly, Ning Yao just stood up and sat down again, "Forget it, you are walking too slowly. Maybe you are still halfway, and the Shanshui Di newspaper will have results."

Chen Ping'an was stunned and rubbed his chin. Could it be that he would wait for his husband to come back before asking him to pray? It's not appropriate to ask for it on your own, so you still have to ask your husband to take action.

Suddenly, two scholars appeared at the door of the inn, both of whom had come all the way from the Confucian Temple. One was old and the other middle-aged. The latter smiled and said: "You are traveling too slowly? Not necessarily. Tell me where you want to go."

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