The remnant sun is like blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhou Daoqian walked out of the mansion, looked up at the sky, infinitely lonely and lonely. Suddenly, his expression moved, "Is it him?" A burst of singing came from far and near, "Endure the floating name, change the low chant and sing the ......" A man in white came fluttering, he may no longer be young, but his face is still like a crown of jade, the wind god is handsome, and his gestures are extraordinary, which is heartbreaking. Especially his eyes, which inherit the gentleness of the world and are full of deep beauty.

"Liu Sanchang, don't come unharmed." The man in white turned out to be the world-famous Liu Chen! Heavenly Spirit Empire, you can not know the emperor's name, but you can't not know Liu Chen. He is not only a master of kendo, but his poetry is the best in the world! Miss Shen, the peddler, and even the emperor and general, are all proud to get Liu Chen's poems. If Zhou Daoqian is a Wenzong, Liu Chen is a word sect.

"Dao Qian, have you really decided?" "The old man has already seen it when he is old." "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" "Yes, my grandson, I beg you to help me keep an eye on him in due time."

Liu Chen glanced at Zhou Daoqian fixedly and said, "Don't worry, you and I will have a relationship, I will." Zhou Daoqian saw that he agreed to himself, and his originally depressed mood became cheerful, and he couldn't help but joke: "You guy didn't enter the court to be an official at the beginning, not because he was afraid that I would press you." Liu Chen rolled his eyes and said, "Joke, who have I Liu Chen been afraid of." ’…

The two of them drank the spirits at sunset, and their thoughts were full of thoughts......

That year, Zhou Daoqian was twenty-five years old, and he was thinly dressed, with one person and one sword, and he walked the world alone. And his cultivation is already a great sword master. It is difficult for ordinary people to reach this state in their lifetime. Young and frivolous, until he met a scholar in white, when he met this scholar, he was working alone under the tree, and his white clothes were fluttering. Xiu Wei is also a great sword master. Zhou Daoqian couldn't help but have the idea of competing. His fingers moved at will, and his sword aura shot at the scholar like a dragon and a tiger. When he reached the realm of the Great Sword Master, the sword qi could be separated from the sword body and transformed, and the scholar opened his mouth and spit out, and the two phoenix sword qi and the dragon and tiger collapsed with each other. Zhou Daoqian drew his sword, and the sword light was like a moment. The scholar greeted him with a branch. The two fought for three days and three nights, Zhou Daoqian's clothes were ragged, and the scholar's clothes were not covered, and finally the two sides made a truce, and they didn't know each other if they didn't fight. Later, the two became good friends, and they roamed the rivers and lakes together, the wind and sand of the desert, the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, and the Gu of Miao Jiang, which broadened the horizons of the two. Later, the two had their own opportunities, Zhou Daoqian lived in the temple, but Liu Chen was nostalgic for Fengyue, perhaps because of his character.

The night is late, the glass of wine is empty, the birds are still nesting, what about the pride? The pride is still there.

Liu Chen is gone, his big sleeves are fluttering, and he walks very chicly, in fact, there is one sentence he didn't say, that is, no matter what, he will train Zhou Daoqian's grandson to become a figure who stands up to the sky, this is his promise to his old friend, it is not easy for people to live for a lifetime and get a confidant.

Zhou Daoqian muttered to himself, "Winning the name before and after him, poor Bai Cheng, a life like Liu Chen's is actually not bad." "Tomorrow, perhaps, will be the last day of his life.

Zhou Daoqian came to the sleeping grandson and caressed his face lovingly, the grandson had just turned one year old, chubby, and very cute. He carefully handed a book to Zhou Hai on the side, and Zhou Hai respectfully accepted it. "This book records my lifelong martial arts experience, you can keep it well." Zhou Hai nodded.

The cover of this book reads, "Sword Qi is unmatched!" ”

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