Jiazi Dabi has passed a few days, the guests who should have left have left, and those who want to stay have not been kept, Zhujie Peak has returned to its former tranquility, except for the first incredible, followed by a mountain of carnival, all the disciples of the sect have a proud and joyful expression on their faces, as if to tell the world that Hu Chensheng is Yan Qiu, who is known as the sword, and the Yan Qiu of the Sword Sect.

Hu Chen himself was not too happy, especially when he sent the spirits he won to several senior brothers, although the senior brother and the second senior brother were encouraging him with smiles, he obviously felt that they were a little deeply lost, he believed that the two senior brothers must not be because of the spirits, that is because of the woman in white who had disappeared, and I heard Grandpa Yi say that she seemed to be called the Peach Blossom Fairy.

Hu Chen went to visit the master, he could smell a very strong smell of wine from a long distance, thinking that the master should have drunk a lot of wine, the door was half hidden, Hu Chen wanted to push the door in, but his hand was halfway out and suddenly gave up, took a few steps back, bowed deeply and retreated.

Hu Chen didn't know what kind of person the white-clothed peach blossom fairy was, why there was only a trace of remnant soul left to let Grandpa Yi and Master hang on for thousands of years, but one thing he knew very well was that she saved him from the almost invincible sword, Yiren is gone, and he obviously can't repay her for this kindness, so let's remember this kindness on the head of the master and Grandpa Yi who care about her the most.

Several senior brothers have been retreated, Lin Qingyue seems to have avoided Hu Chen recently, Song Xize is said to have returned to Tianchang County to recuperate, only Hu Chen flew from this mountain to that mountain, some low-level disciples saw Hu Chen from a distance and walked away, Hu Chen's eyes saw the expression of worship and fear intertwined, no longer treated everyone equally, and it was time to laugh and scold at will.

Jiazi Dabi's reward was put away by Hu Chen, and he also read the latest Jiufang Mountain Mansion newspaper several times, especially the most detailed description of him, and even called "Son of Destiny", Hu Chen felt inexplicable about this, didn't he just win Yan Qiu, is it so exaggerated?

Lu Chunyang once came to see Hu Chen with Zhang Yuan after the Jiazi competition, of course, Hu Chen was shocked, and the old man also complained that Hu Chen didn't go to see him earlier, Hu Chen's reply was that he already had a master sitting on the judge's seat, if he went to get close to the old man, it would inevitably make many people think a little differently, he didn't care, if he hurt the reputation of the old man for this, his sin would be great, Lu Chunyang couldn't help but smile when he saw Hu Chen's words.

Before leaving, Lu Chunyang introduced Zhang Yuanslow to meet with Hu Chen, the respectful attitude of the middle-aged Taoist in a green robe made Hu Chen a little overwhelmed, after avoiding a Taoist stroke, the Taoist did not say anything, but Hu Chen beat a drum in his heart, this Zhang Yuanslow is also a senior of the same generation as his master, how to make him not wonder how to treat him like an equal generation at this moment, he carefully looked at Zhang Yuanslow a few times, and made sure that the two had not seen each other, and I don't know what this immortal Taoist wanted, but since it was recommended by the old Taoist Lu Chunyang, there should be no problem。

When Lu Chunyang said goodbye to Hu Chen, he said something that Hu Chen didn't understand, he actually hated the wit of these worldly masters, he didn't say good things, he had to let people guess, he didn't bother to guess at all, he just remembered it in his heart.

The two Confucianists did not see Hu Chen again in private after the Jiazi competition, the old man Xuanyuan comforted Hu Chen when he gave Hu Chen a reward, and invited Hu Chen to have time to go to Jiufang Mountain as a guest, and he also privately gave Hu Chen a small and exquisite sword boat as a gift, Hu Chen didn't want to accept it, the old man asked again and again, Hu Chen had to be disrespectful.

Liu Hanlian left in a hurry, it is said that the border war has resumed, and his father is about to drive the expedition in person. Before leaving, I saw Hu Chen, the girl's eyes were full of admiration, and the maid Xiaodie on the side covered her mouth and snickered, making Hu Chen extremely embarrassed, but fortunately, the princess quickly adjusted her mood, and warmly invited Hu Chen to go to the capital as a guest, and said that it was okay to study, after all, the Confucian Palace was equivalent to her home, and after Hu Chen promised to go, Liu Hanlian left satisfied.

The Jiazi Dabi of each dynasty has decided the first place, the Yunlong Dynasty is not surprising that the Cangqing Sect's Danque, the mirror wheel is not a big surprise, the Chi Ying of the Hanging Mirror Mountain has won the first place, only the Xun Kingdom is too variable, and Yu Guo, who is favored by everyone, withdrew halfway, and then the ghost cultivator Cape Ye, who was born in the same sect, was defeated by the 'Baili Tusu', which has been in the limelight for a while in recent years, and Tu Shu won the crown.

When Hu Chen first saw the real name of 'Baili Tusu' in the newspaper of the mansion, he thought more than once that it was the gentle woman who had been with him on a sunny afternoon for life, but when he thought about it, it was unlikely, it was more than 108,000 miles away from Lanshan County, after the destruction of the Yifan Pavilion, Tu Shu was nowhere to be found, Hu Chen thought that the biggest possibility was that Tu Shu didn't know where he was, he would find her, no matter where she was.

Hu Chen has been to Hantan several times, and has climbed the Guanque Tower a few times, after he climbed up the Guanque Tower panting with the aroma of roasted mullet, thinking that Yi Sanqian was avoiding him, Hu Chen couldn't help but be a little disappointed. A person resists the wind to a famous cliff, named Yan Shuangfei, looks up at the full moon in the sky, takes out the last pot of peach blossom brew from the ring, and can't help but feel a little sad, it turns out that the wine is so sad.

Yi Sanqian patted Hu Chen on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Boy, what kind of stuffy wine did you drink at a young age, which girl did you fall in love with, and your master did not allow it?" Tell me, I'll call the shots for you." ”

Seeing that it was Yi Sanqian, Hu Chen's mood improved a lot, and he couldn't help complaining: "Grandpa Yi, have you seen my competition? I won the first place, but it seems that the master and the senior brothers are avoiding me, I thought that even you were too, did I do something wrong?"

Hearing Hu Chen's words, he smiled and asked Hu Chen to move his nest, the cliff was too small, and the two of them had to sit together. "Of course I've seen your competition, I've watched every game, except for the ugly weapons and the lack of sword cultivation demeanor, there's nothing wrong with it. ”

Yi Sanqian's words made Hu Chen's face blush suddenly, he also knew his own situation, and he had the loudest laughter in the Jiazi competition, and couldn't help but ask a little surprised: "Grandpa Yi, how should the sword cultivation be considered graceful?" Is there any beautiful and powerful one-and-a-half moves, you can teach me." ”

"Hahaha, do you really care about this? You have to understand one thing, there is never a fixed pattern for moves, what can beat the enemy is a good move, demeanor such a thing, can never determine the direction of the battle, how others look is always other people's opinion, too concerned about other people's opinions, then what kind of way to cultivate? ”

"Another point, no one avoids you, the path of cultivation is long, and you can't just cling to the present. The honor you have earned for the sect will not only affect the hearts of several generations of the sect, but also affect all the cultivators who walk on the single-plank bridge, so that they can understand that there is a long way to cultivate, and even the gods in the eyes of everyone can defeat it!"

Hu Chen nodded firmly and said, "I understand, Grandpa Yi, thank you, I won't let you and Master down." ”

"Hu Chen, don't be like this, you should never live for what you want, it's too hard, whether it's cultivation or being a person, we might as well be selfish, the saint bears too much, often can't help himself, you are still too young, don't live so tired, some of the grievances of the older generation are solved by themselves, since there is no hope of immortality, there is always life and death, hatred is a devil, the longer it goes, the more it eats people's hearts, so you must not live in hatred in the future, for those who have passed away, the best way to remember them is to go to the memorial on the death day, there is wine with wine, and those who don't like to drink can bring a word。 ”

Hu Chen wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand lightly, handed Hu Chen a silver-white ring, and said with a gentle smile: "This ring contains some things that I don't need anymore except for peach blossom brew, you take it, don't let me down." ”

Hu Chen took the ring and held it in the palm of his hand, felt a trace of residual warmth on the ring, and felt sad in his heart, the old man seemed to be explaining the future, but Hu Chen didn't know how to persuade him. Yi Sanqian looked at Hu Chen's face with a smile, and gently patted Hu Chen's shoulder, the old man stopped talking, Hu Chen was speechless, an old man and a young man looked up at a round of jade plates in the night sky, the night breeze was cold, and people's hearts were still warm.

Beibi County, the county town of Shanyang, the palace of Prince Zhen Liu Mian is on the Pingsha Street of Shanyang City, the Daqing Emperor Liu Zheng did not stay outside the city after the imperial expedition, but chose to live in the same house with Liu Mian, the accompanying etiquette official said that the etiquette system is not in line with the etiquette system, Liu Zheng smiled and said that the two brothers want to sleep on their feet, and discuss some war in the north, do you still need you to be a ceremonial official to accompany you, and where is it inconsistent with the etiquette system? The old ceremonial official named Tang Yihan who choked on a sentence almost didn't come up in one breath.

Days' rainy days somehow made Liu Mian, the prince of Zhen, infected with the wind cold, and his condition became worse day by day, and several imperial doctors who followed Liu Zheng were all killed by Liu Zheng in anger because of poor treatment. On a rainy and sunny day, the prince's mansion is all plain, there is a faint suppressed cry, Pingsha Street is under martial law, five steps and a post, ten steps and a sentry.

In the 115th year of Yongping in the Daqing calendar, Liu Mian, the prince of Zhen, died of serious illness at the age of 42.

The war in the north has been stagnant for a while, and there is an accompanying chamberlain Zeng Yan that the emperor often sits in front of Liu Mianling in the middle of the night, and he hates the injustice of heaven and the injustice of the heavens, which is bad for the pillars of Daqing.

The accompanying Hanlin scholars deeply felt the deep friendship between His Majesty and Prince Zhen, and left a strong mark on the deep friendship between Liu Zheng and Liu Mian in the subsequent "History of the New Moon Daqing" and "Qing Theory" and other historical books.