The old man with the yellow bamboo hat on his head has unique means, opening the gate of heaven with a sword, and Yu Qingshui's sword that broke through the door seemed to him to be just a family, a wooden sword with a mud handle. I just saw him lift a sword lightly, throw it out casually, and dare to provoke Yu Qingshui, who was in this old man, this is not good, regret it, a sword in his hand has been picked up, and the oncoming sword is still unabated, and when he is about to pass by, he finds that this sword is a light sword, and he picked off the girl's shoulder straps and robe, and then a large area of scenery.

The old man chuckled, and the sword was not withdrawn, but was forced to the corner in front of Yu Qingshui. The old man's footsteps were fast, and there was no trace in an instant, Yu Qingshui suddenly understood the old man's intentions, and immediately looked nervous and squinted at the door. Not out of Qing Shui's expectations, when the old man came back, he had already grabbed Yu Qingshuang, who was only three miles away, Yu Qingshuang was terrified, and kept fiddling with this old man, but after seeing Yu Qingshui, he stopped tossing and was thrown in one place by the old man.

The old man closed the doors and windows tightly, and when he turned around, he pointed to Yang Tian, who had a sword on the desk and sealed his throat, and smiled: "Which girl's concubine is this?"

Yu Qingshui didn't care about his clothes and didn't cover his body, and shouted: "Who is the senior, why do you want to harm my people from the Qingshui Sect?"

The old man chuckled, glanced at the jujube red horse outside the door, and said in a loud voice: "What's wrong?"

The old man put away the sword, expecting that these two women would not dare to toss anymore, Yu Qingshui hurriedly blocked behind Qingshuang, "Just stroked Your Excellency's horse, do you want to do this?" Yu Qingshui is a girl, and at this time she still wants to reason with this old man, and she is a fool.

"Yes and no, but since we met, there must be an explanation, otherwise wouldn't my horse be touched for nothing?"

Yu Qingshuang was also afraid of this old man, and immediately muttered: "Qingshui Sect's Imperial Sword Pavilion is under the remaining sect. ”

The old man's brows suddenly tightened, and after a long time, he continued: "What, do you think you have to look at the master when you kill the dog?" The old man said with a hoarse smile, and then he picked up Yang Tian on the desk with a sword, and snorted his mouth, "Oh, have you seen it." ”

Yu Qingshui was obviously a little moved, but the more this time, the more he couldn't cry and make a fuss, otherwise wouldn't he fall into the arms of this old man, Yu Qingshui packed up his clothes, and said casually: "Yes, it was this horse who touched you, so why did you keep my two girls? Isn't the rules of the rivers and lakes one person doing things and one person being responsible, doesn't Your Excellency even talk about the rules of walking the rivers and lakes?"

When Yu Qingshui said this, she didn't move at all, avoiding looking at this old man, in fact, she was also uncomfortable when she said these extremely unwanted words, but now she is not defeated by this old man who doesn't know where to come, as if there is no other way than to save himself first. The young man on the desk is a straight intestine, where can he understand the deep meaning of Yu Qingshui's words, he cast a deep look, but he didn't say anything, first, he sealed his throat and couldn't speak, and second, no matter what she said, as long as she could get rid of it.

The old man raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Really?"

Yu Qingshui responded: "What's the joke about this?"

"Good. The old man gritted his teeth and responded, so he took a sword directly, crossed Yang Tian, and asked with a smile: "Really?" Yu Qingshui was stunned, but at this time, he explained the words on the side, this sword was not in vain, and besides, I don't know what other means this old man will have later, but Yu Qingshui is heart is like a knife, but he hesitated a little, "Xiu Xiu Xiu", the old man is quick to move, and he has three swords in a row.

The old man sneered, a sword picked open the young man's clothes, looking at the appearance of his sword to disembowel, a sword slowly descended, smiled at Yu Qingshui, just when the sword was only an inch away from the skin, Yu Qingshui couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted urgently: "Slow." ”

However, the old man suddenly lost his mind and slashed the young man's chest with a sword, and the young man in front of him was already fainting, but his emaciated body was still shaking, and blood stained the desk. The old man immediately frowned, looked at Yu Qingshui in a little panic, and put his other hand in front of his mouth, but he clearly saw the corners of his grinning mouth behind him, and heard him mutter: "Oops, I can't stop the sword." ”

Yu Qingshui couldn't cry.

The cool breeze is surging and makes people haggard.

The old man packed up his sword, grabbed the sleeve of his shirt with the other hand, drew his sword to wipe it, and said: "Actually, no matter which girl this young man has taken a look at, he will insult the two girls in front of him, and let this young man taste this taste." However, I heard that the three were monks of the Qingshui Sect, and they were the disciples of the ruthless and unrighteous woman of the Imperial Sword Pavilion, so I dispelled this idea. I'm not satisfied with everyone, I haven't been close to women for many years, even if you two girls are very good-looking, they are no different from a mess of red and pink rotten meat to me. But it's always hard to settle, how do you think that's good?"

"Now the Qingshui Sect is on the cusp, and Qingshan and Aoki are ready to take this Qingshui Sect into their pockets. It's also a shame to say, even if this young man touched it, it didn't hurt, but he touched my jujube red horse, it was difficult to dispel his spirit, and he didn't hide it from the Qingshui Sect. ”

"I heard that that little friend has caused a lot of trouble now, and has become the support of this Aoki Sect and the Qingshan Sect to crusade against the Qingshui Sect, and now how he is living, he is very worried. ”

After that, he asked Yu Qingshuang, who was silent, "This girl, have you heard of Xu Qiu, a young man?"

Yu Qingshuang was stunned for a moment after hearing this, the word "Xu Qiu" was too catchy, so the girl immediately replied: "Xu Qiu, Xu Qiu of Qingshui Sect?"

The old man's brows twitched, "What?"

Yu Qingshui was also wondering why this old man would recognize Xu Qiu, and he had never heard of such a year-old friend outside in Xu Qiu's mouth, although Xu Qiu's temperament was bad, but after all, he was kind-hearted, even if he stabbed thirty or forty swords, he had no complaints, and then looked at this old man, just touching a horse, he was going to disembowel people.

Yu Qingshuang is young, although he is eccentric in the search for the sun, but after all, he is not deeply involved in the world and does not know about personnel, so he immediately replied: "Xu Qiu, naturally I know it, if he knows that you are bullying me here again, I am afraid that he will break off with you!"

Who knows, the old man laughed heartily after hearing this, and applauded, "That's good, I'm afraid that the relationship between this Xu Qiu and this female doll is average." ”

Yu Qingshuang was like falling clouds, and whispered: "How, how..."

Cunning and cunning.

Could it be that this old man still has a holiday with this Xu Qiu, and he actually wants to say something about Xu Qiu from the mouth of the junior female doll.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. ”

The old man cleaned up a little, and proudly took the two girls out of the house, but the young man on the desk really wanted to kill him.

"If you kill him, this girl will disappear immediately, so that it will be difficult for you to find Xu Qiu again. Yu Qingshui muttered word by word. When Yu Qingshuang heard this, she pinched her little fist and pursed her lips and said: "I advise you not to look for Xu Qiu, be careful that you can't eat and walk around." ”

The old man laughed, and didn't say much, but put the half-dead boy on the back of the red horse outside the house with a sword, and then grabbed the two girls by the waist with a rope, and swept away from the side where the sun fell.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

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Landing in Lingbi Town, Xu Qiu didn't know that the three best friends of his Qingshui Sect had been dragged away by this unknown old man to a horse, and they were still two or three lamps of sake, a stack of side dishes, and settled in the Lingbi Wine Shop, listening to the boastful talk of the drinkers who came and went from the east and west, north and south, fortunately, he had not heard the movements of the Aoki Sect and the Qingshan Sect today, and it was estimated that it was his own two mountains that had some use.

Out of the noisy wine shop, the young man rarely had leisure, walking in Lingbi Town, just a few days, but now this young man can be said to be like two people. Walking through a white cloth stall, I saw an old man who was burying his head in writing, and took a closer look, the pen walked the dragon and snake, whether it was the whole or split the word of this post is remarkable. The old man didn't recognize Xu Qiu, but Xu Qiu recognized him, and he still remembered that a month ago, when he first came here, he set up a stall in the name of the first person to write Lingbi, and it was the name of this old gentleman who remembered that when the Xiaoye girl from Liangfu came here to take care of business, she was angry with the old man.

Time has passed, and the old man still has a writing stall here, and the playful boy at that time is no longer there, and even the big family in Lingbi Town, Liangfu, has been removed overnight.

Xu Qiu laughed at himself: "Things are people, not everything." With that, he walked past the old man's stall.

There is a boat on the riverside, and Gu Cizhou has rested here for two days. There are two more days when the three sects gather to compete for the flower list of the Aoki Sect, it is good to come here to ask for a quiet, Xu Qiu thinks that near this flower list competition, the two mountains can endure these few days no matter how bad they are, and there is also a fortune teller who has visited the door.

Fishing in the river, suddenly there was a good and bold lark, who was not afraid of people, standing upright on a slender bamboo pole between Xu Qiu's hands, looking at Xu Qiu, not chattering or chirping.

At dusk, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the lark standing on the bamboo pole moved lightly, fluttered a few times, and actually fell under Xu Qiu's green shirt to avoid the rain. The young man didn't catch a fish at dusk, and at this time, through the dense rain curtain, he looked at the shivering lark, and couldn't bear it, so he protected his body with one hand, sheltering from the wind and rain, but he had no intention of getting up and entering the house.

A boat, a pole, a lark, a person, a shirt, an autumn rain.

This rain came and went quickly, until the ripples on the river no longer burst, and it happened that a touch of sunset hung on the river, reflecting the young man's eyes, and the lark flew away.

The old anglers all know that the river after the rain is good for fishing, and the fishing is a retreating fish, but this young man packed up the fishing rod at this time, stretched his waist after getting up, and twisted the corners of his clothes, so he frowned, pinched the position between the eyebrows for a long time, and murmured: "What is going on, there is a faint sense of evil." "Thinking about many years ago, Xu Qiu did some things of "stealing chickens and touching dogs", such as stealing someone's sweet potatoes from Shangnanshan, and then quietly picking a few fruits when passing by someone's orchard, and returning to the house.

Xu Qiu thought for a long time, but to no avail, so he went into the house to study.

The river is long and can not be found, a river bank thousands of miles away from here, there is a cliff, facing the river in the west, there is the tendency of the heavenly gate to be interrupted, there is an attic on the cliff, the popular name, the west building.

The scenery of the west building is very good, look at the water and sky, but the terrain is dangerous, and ordinary literati and ink writers can't climb up. This place belongs to the Aoki Sect, which is considered a remote place, and few people know about it.

There was an old man riding a red horse, a yellow bamboo hat on his head, and a fisherman dressed as a fisherman, who actually rode up to the west building.

There is a stone case in the west building, there is an old man waiting, this person is the departure of the Aoki Sect, Jane, who has already made a pot of tea, is pouring tea to welcome this old man.

"Patrol a sword, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you come here to be a guest in the Aoki Sect today?"

Patrol a sword, the name is very chic, but the person is very ugly, no wonder it is an old man who is not good-looking. Previously, Xun Yijian claimed to have not been close to women for many years, I'm afraid he is not a righteous gentleman, I'm afraid that no woman is willing to go to the embroidery bed with him, and the patrol sword under the yellow bamboo hat is simply... The face was extremely unbearable, with about three or four hundred folds under the eyebrows, and a slender sword scar crossed the cheek from left to right, which was described in two words, "Scribbled." ”

Xun Yijian is very familiar, and before he sits down, he is already holding a cup of tea, drinking it all in one gulp, a leaf of tea on his yellow teeth, and smiling at Jian Liren.

"Patrol a sword, patrol a sword, it's really old and stubborn, with your current cultivation to occupy a mountain, it is enough to open a sect, An An is the master of this sect, isn't it happy." ”

Xun Yijian did not reply.

Liren Jian picked up a cup of tea, smiled bitterly and pointed a sword, "Look, three hundred years have passed, why are you still three fingers, is it difficult to get over this hurdle?"

Liren Jian said this completely jokingly, but it stopped in the ears of Xun Yijian, but it was like thunder, and I saw that he suddenly pressed one hand on the sword pinned to his waist, and was about to draw the sword, the former sneered and shook his head: "The past, the past, don't talk about it." ”

Liren Jian refilled a cup of tea for him, and when he poured the tea, he squinted at some patrols and swords, and asked: "I haven't seen you for many years, and now such a hot person wants to come to see me, what is this going to do?"

Xun Yijian withdrew his sword and snorted coldly, "I heard that the Qingshui Sect is in danger, but is there such a thing?"

Liren Jian didn't think this matter was a secret, but responded casually: "Why, the free swordsman, the blood-eating patrol sword also knows about this?"

"I heard a little when I was eating and drinking three times the day before yesterday, and I heard that the Aoki Sect and the Qingshui Sect were looking for a young man named Xu Qiu?"

After hearing the word "Xu Qiu", he put the tea back into the stone case, tilted his head sideways and asked, "Is there Xu Qiu's whereabouts?"

Xun Yijian nodded and said, "Why don't you talk about Aoki Sect's plan first?"

"Patrol Lao'er, do you also have plans to intervene?"

Xun Yijian shook his head, "That's it, where did these words come from." After that, he knocked over the tea on the stone case with one hand, and sneered: "Very tea, tasteless." Then he took out a clay pot from his cuff, poured out two cups of blood wine, pushed one over, and drank the other to himself.

"Over the years, a good mouthful of blood wine is difficult to change." The voice fell, and he didn't see the outside, so he drank it immediately.

"Xu Qiu, under the gate of the Qingshui Sect's Imperial Sword Pavilion, he hooked up with the three thousand Tianchi Tiger Towers to loot the Aoki Sect and the Qingshan Sect. In fact, the looting is nothing, the key is that at this juncture, the old man, you are wandering all year round, and you don't know what it has to do. The Qingcheng Gate of the Three Sects, Qingshui, Qingshan, and Qingmu have been passed down from generation to generation, but this Qingcheng Gate is very deserted, and the three sects have never been taken into account, as if they are dispensable. It's just that there are advantages and disadvantages among these three sects, which seems reasonable, but in fact, there is a pool of fish in the Qingshui Sect, one can have a longevity of five hundred years, and the feng shui is excellent, which is of great benefit to the monks. To tell the truth, the two mountains of Aoki and Qingshan have long coveted this Qingshui Sect. ”

"Actually, if it is really Lou Sanqian who intervenes, this matter will be difficult to do, after all, Xu Qiu is also a protégé of Qingshui Sect, and it will inevitably implicate Lou Sanqian at that time. Fortunately, Lou Sanqian let go, saying that this Xu Qiu did not talk about martial arts and broke off with his kindness. ”

Xun Yijian nodded and asked, "When will you start?"

Liren Jian quietly glanced at the patrol sword, and said lightly: "The old man of the Qingshan Sect is not a quasi-believer, and it just so happens that the three sects are about to compete for the throne, and I don't know the plans of the Qingshan Sect." ”

Xun Yijian was puzzled and asked, "Is the Qingshan Sect more capable?"

Liren Jian sighed and nodded, "There is a Xue Nanshan in the Qingshui Sect, and there has been no movement over the years, and there is no definite number of what the current cultivation is, but listening to Ram Yu talk about it, Nanshan may have entered the realm of returning to the truth, so this matter must be done by the senior Yu Xinran of the Lao Qingshan Sect, otherwise Ram Yu and Yu Shan Wu alone may not be a matter of nine out of ten." ”

Hearing this, Xun Yijian ate several glasses of wine, got up and walked to the west building, and looked at the long river.

"Leaving Jane, you and I are old friends. I've been wandering around for all these years and I've never had a Taoist friend who can talk, you're one. ”

Away from the person Jane was slightly stunned, and said in his heart that when would this murderous patrol sword be able to say such sensational and sensual words, there must be a demon when things go wrong, and he didn't say much to leave the person, waiting for the next step of this person.

Patrol a sword flicked his long sleeves, stretched out a hand with only three fingers, and looked like it in front of Ren Jian, laughing at himself: "Ugly." ”

"Divorce Jane, do you know why you haven't given birth to these other two fingers over the years, but you have to live with these three fingers?"

Leave people simply.

"You and I didn't know each other for a day, but the day you and I met, I was already three fingers, and I never talked to you about it, only a few times after drinking a little bit about the unpleasant past. Leaving Jane, you only know that you were cut off two fingers in the next place, but you don't know who did it, and I still remember that when you were in high spirits, you dictated that you wanted to avenge the next time. ”

Jane nodded.

"Which young man is not frivolous, three hundred years ago, he learned a good swordsmanship, and once boasted that no one in his generation could make the sword out of my right after drinking. I met a woman after that day, and I met that woman, but at a glance, I already fell in love with her, and immediately swore to the sword that I would marry this girl in my life. ”

"That girl is also a swordsman, but she is very cold, and she looks like she is not surprised, so that I am at a loss. Leaving the old man, you also know what kind of character someone is to patrol someone, and I can't wait to find it three times a day, but I refuse it again and again. ”

"Later?"

Later, the girl finally spoke to me. ”

Jian leaned in and asked, "What did you say?"

"I already have a sweetheart, don't come and disturb my purity again. ”

Jian coughed lightly and did not reply.

Xun Yijian didn't think so, "I naturally don't believe it, and it should be this girl's delaying tactic, so I asked for the name of that person." Unexpectedly, the girl did glance at it indifferently, and said, 'Your sword is not as good as his', how can you bear the young man's spirit?"

Jian Liren came to be interested: "Kill that?"

Xun Yijian smiled bitterly and shook his three fingers: "I tried to compete with that girl, and the girl showed her affection and only cut off two fingers." ”

"It's nothing if you cut off two fingers, and it's not a hypocritical person to patrol someone. It's just that the woman's doors and windows were closed, and she left a sentence, "It's good to learn swords, don't be ambitious." ”

It is recorded in "Bottle Plum" that men either stand up to the sky and the earth, or their relatives and children are long.

In an instant, he also understood why this sloppy swordsman had three fingers alone, and this matter was uncomfortable no matter which one he put on his body. Regardless of whether the girl really has a sweetheart, just losing to a favorite girl is already a difficult thing to settle, especially the girl is indifferent, "A good student learns swords, don't be ambitious", this sounds good, but when it falls on the self-proclaimed first sword, doesn't it sound like a thunderous empowerment?

Xun Yijian turned around, walked past the person Jane and sat down, and asked nonchalantly, "Do you know who was the woman's surname back then?"

Jian shook her head and sat down.

"Chi Yu. ”

Xun Yijian slowly said these two words, and Jian Liren, who was rubbing his hands and waiting for the following, was suddenly stunned, raised his eyebrows and muttered: "Qingshui Sect, Imperial Sword Pavilion, Chi Yu?"

Patrol a sword: "Exactly." ”

Only then did Jian know why when the Qingshui Sect was on the cusp, the patrol sword came to the door, and he dared to remember that the sword three hundred years ago was given by the woman of the Qingshui Sect.

Creation makes people.

In fact, Jian still doesn't know where the plan of the trip is, whether it is to be ashamed of the snow, or to remember the youthful complex back then.

Xun Yijian said nothing, but put two fingers into his mouth, whistles sounded, and I saw the jujube red horse that fell on the side of the west building sweeping down the mountain.

Xun Yijian sighed, "If Xu Qiu, the initiator of this matter, is found by me in the Aoki Sect, and wants to kill or chop at will, and it has nothing to do with me, can you hand over that Chi Yu to me when the Qingshui Sect is leveled?"

Leaving people simply, "Xu Qiu came to the Aoki Sect?"

Patrol Yijian joked: "There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them." ”

Not long after, the jujube red horse went to the west building, and glanced at the two girls on horseback and the dying young man, and his eyebrows were stacked with joy, "Patrol the old man, where did you find it?"

Xun pointed a sword at the sky: "It was given by the king of heaven." ”

[To be continued.] 】