The group walked to the Mandarin Duck Zhu Ferry, to go to the baggage of Parrot Island to see the chief.

Chen Ping'an, Li Baohua, Li Huai, Nen Daoren, plus an outsider, are now ranked among the Lady Yan of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect's landscape spectrum. and Liu Chicheng, who is the most an outsider but does not regard himself as an outsider the most, is secretly discussing with the Nendao people about the ferries now, which guys are worth scolding, and they can be beaten.

Only then did Chen Ping'an and the girl Huashen teach the tricks, and did not deliberately bypass Mrs. Yanyan, 1510, she listened to it very well.

Mrs. Yan Yan was still a little worried, "Are you really relieved that Rui Feng'er will go to visit Zhang Wenqian alone, are you really afraid that she will say the wrong thing temporarily and cause her to fall short? That fat immortal is notoriously difficult to deal with." Why didn't the hidden official go out in person, wouldn't it be more stable?"

Maybe you, the hidden official who can't afford to make money early and gets up early, can still have a relationship with the fat immortal, and then go down the pole and Su Zi together.

It's just that Mrs. Yan Yan naturally didn't dare to say this sentence later.

Zhang Wenqian, one of the four bachelors under Suzimen, is known as "Fat Immortal" because of his majestic appearance and burly body.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Anyway, just a few words, what can the impatiens say wrong?"

That's too much to underestimate a flower goddess in the blessed land of a hundred flowers.

And at the end of the previous chat, Chen Ping'an also comforted the flower goddess Niangniang for some unreasonable reasoning, telling her that when she saw Master Zhang, she would definitely be nervous, in fact, don't worry, because Mr. Zhang knows that you will be nervous, and the reason why you are nervous is because of sincerity, which is a good thing, so you are nervous, and you are not afraid to tremble when you speak, just rest assured to be nervous, and when you are so nervous that you can't speak, you will continue to be nervous, and you don't need to speak in a hurry.

At that time, after hearing the words of the Qingyi Sword Fairy, the Impatiens Flower God was obviously a little more relaxed, since she was not even afraid of being nervous, then what was she afraid of?

Mrs. Yan Yan asked, "Chen Ping'an, why are you willing to do such a big favor?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Actually, it's not to help you. What kind of person Mrs. Yan Yan is, it will make outsiders think that Lu Zhi is what kind of person. ”

Mrs. Yan Yan was a little more relaxed. Since I'm not helping her, I don't owe him a favor.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "To be honest, I'm more surprised that you are willing to ask me for this favor." ”

Mrs. Yan Yan turned her head to look at the young hidden official, she was actually even more surprised, Chen Ping'an would say this. Seems to treat her as one of your own?

Thinking about it again, she immediately became nervous again, bending around, how could she still help her?

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Over the years, you have always been suspicious of yourself, and you always feel that I have bad intentions. ”

Mrs. Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no." How dare I misunderstand Lord Yinguan like this. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Mrs. Yanyan, think about it yourself, if I swear to you and promise that I don't miss any more plum gardens, what I did back then was my duty, and I had to do it as a last resort." After you and I return home, even if we are not friends, we are not enemies. Do you want to believe me, or do you think I have bad intentions even more?"

Mrs. Yan smiled and narrowed her eyes, thought about it carefully, it was really like this, and nodded: "That's right." That's true. ”

Liu Chicheng is very well-behaved today, but he just pretends not to know this Mrs. Yanyan, who has a very good relationship with the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land.

Otherwise, according to his temper, wearing a pink robe, he would have been a flower butterfly floating around Sister Yanyan's side.

Because he was once in Aquarius, he summed up a solid truth that a thousand gold can be bought, and ten thousand gold is not sold.

As long as it is a person who is related to the Wensheng lineage, as well as a child from Lizhu Cave, don't provoke any of them.

First Chen Ping'an, then Li Liu on the side of Xie Longshi, only half of it, then Li Baohua outside Qingfeng City, and half of Gu Can, the nephew?

That's exactly three. It's only three things, and you have to remember it for a long time.

Liu Chicheng has already made an appointment with the tender Taoist friends around him, and the two brothers are going to go to the wild world together, where the sky is high and the earth is wide, and they travel in all directions, who can restrain them? Who dares to stand in the way? It is a good time for the two brothers to make a name for themselves.

Li Huai probed his brain.

I don't know what Chen Ping'an's relationship is with her.

As for the one wearing a pink robe, it is not easy to provoke at first glance, I heard that he is still the pavilion master of the White Emperor City Liuli Pavilion, what is the pavilion master of the White Emperor City, Li Huai felt weak when he heard it.

After all, a friend's friend is not my Li Huai's friend. Since he is not in the nest, what is the horizontal side, the floating on the water in the Nine True Immortal Pavilion is a lesson.

Li Huai didn't know that at this moment, there were a few sages accompanying the Confucian Temple, chatting about him, and starting a small-scale discussion about him.

A scholar in the Temple of Literature, after discussing with the sacrificial wine, then said tentatively with Old Master Han: "Why don't we give Li Huai the title of a sage?"

This scholar palace secretary, who had earlier been with the scholar Xiping, asked for a college file, which was about the resume of Li Huai, a Confucian student of the Mountain Cliff Academy, the lessons of the masters, and the comments of the mountain master.

Even the always strict Old Master Han, the deputy head of the Confucian Temple, was a little hesitant, obviously inclined to give, but if he gave it, it seemed that it was easy to have some objections, and he would definitely have some more burdens on Li Huai's future study and travel.

It's really not that the Confucian Temple doesn't take the title of sage seriously, and is willing to give it casually.

In fact, the awarding of the title of sage of the academy has always been selected by Yizhou Academy itself. The Temple of Literature almost never interferes with the inspection and evaluation of sages.

The academy is in charge of the sages, and the Temple of Literature is in charge of the gentlemen, which is a rule set by the Lisheng himself.

It's really a lot of credit to this kid. The reversal of the position of an old blind man in the Fourteenth Realm is equivalent to one positive and one negative, helping Haoran to create two more 100,000 mountains in the world.

Looking at the posture, as long as his disciple is willing to speak, the seven or eight hundred gold-armored puppets in the 100,000 mountains can give an order and kill the wilderness?

In addition, according to the statement in the file, although Li Huai was "unable to catch his strength" in his studies, he was "diligent in his studies, no slackness, mild temperament, and no arrogance".

And as soon as you look at the handwriting, you know that it is the handwriting of Mao Xiaodong, the secretary of the Liji Academy.

Confucian children, the attitude of studying is actually very important.

As for the level of academic achievements, or the achievements of the imperial examination, it is indeed necessary to talk about whether the ancestor appreciates food.

Old Master Han asked the sect leader of the Confucian Temple next to him, and Old Master Dong smiled: "It's not a big problem, I think it's feasible." ”

Old Master Han asked Jingsheng Xiping who was sitting outside the door again, and the latter replied: "Over there in Mandarin Duck Zhu, Li Huai's mind is clear, and it is not easy. ”

Then it's decided.

Li Huai is a sure sage of the academy.

Besides, that old Xiucai was Li Huai's cultural ancestor, and the great avenue of protecting calves could be regarded as a well-deserved Great Monk of the Fifteenth Realm.

At this time, Li Huai, who had just taken the ferry to Parrot Island, must not have known that he was about to become a sage of the academy.

Something you can't even dream of.

Little Parrot Island is crowded and overcrowded. Because the old ancestor of the Baozhai here personally opened a Baozhai Zhai, of course, it is unusual, so that even the daughter-in-law of the God of Wealth in the Bright Continent has brought a number of prominent friends in the boudoir to appear together and come to Parrot Continent.

The local ferries at the ferry port are very simple, because you only need to go back and forth to the ferries, and you don't need to do it too

The great monk had to visit his friends, either to travel far away from the wind, or to have his own ferry.

A group of people stood next to the railing, overlooking the mountains and rivers at their feet, only the Temple of Literature, surrounded by clouds and mist.

I believe that no one in the Ascension Realm dares to use his palm to look at the mountains and rivers and spy on the mountains and rivers there.

Li Baohua asked softly, "Uncle Xiao is thinking about things?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao is on the side of Aotou Mountain, and he has already succeeded, and he is standing on the street at this moment, ready to scold others." ”

In his hometown, as long as he is a child with a little wisdom, his ability is not low in this matter, because in the streets and alleys, in the barking of chickens and dogs, there are masters to help "feed the moves" every day, and there are too many opportunities to "learn boxing".

It's a pity that Jiang Longxiang's side, the old scholar of the Shao Yuan Dynasty, who was known as the "suzerain of the literary world, sitting on the hidden immortals", was thrown on the ground by that person, his clothes were disheveled, his temples were messy, and he sat on the ground, just endured the severe pain all over his body, gritted his teeth, hated in his heart, but did not say a word on his lips.

Even if that person asked him to scold again, Jiang Longxiang just silently waited for the rescuers from Aotou Mountain to arrive, leaving Qingshan behind, not afraid of running out of firewood. Scholars, there is no need to have that battle of tongues with reckless people, and the battle of fists and feet that cannot be put on the stage will only sweep the floor, and it is definitely not a scholar's action.

What's more, not far away, is the Temple of Literature, is the Xiping Stone Scripture, and is the Gongdelin.

Jiang Longxiang is really not afraid of a mountain monk seeking revenge for no reason.

Sit still on the ground for a while.

Jiang Longxiang had some guesses in his heart, looking at the posture, the old Xiucai who was smashed back then was the time to operate, and maybe he would return to the Temple of Literature to accompany him.

It doesn't matter, Lao Xiucai has become a literary saint again, and he has no face to break with himself. really has the face to act like this, Jiang Longxiang is even more fearless, and he can't ask for it.

The young man in the green shirt in front of him, who has no grievances and no hatred, the other party is definitely not arrogant, maybe he guessed that the old Xiucai is about to gain momentum, and he wants to earn some reputation that does not cost money?

The person Jiang Longxiang is really afraid of is of course not Wen Sheng, but the person who has gone to sea to visit the immortal for a hundred years and has gone to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a while, worried that this sword immortal will not talk to him about the truth of the scholar.

The left and right can only practice swords, can only use swords to cut people, and don't understand any sage principles.

Chen Ping'an waited patiently for a while, and when he saw that Jiang Longxiang didn't speak, he stepped out and kicked on the door in front of the guy.

Jiang Longxiang slipped out backwards, hit the wall, and felt pain for a while, only to feel that the bones were falling apart, covered his mouth, looked down, his hands were full of blood, and he lost two teeth, the old scholar's eyes were dull, painful and frightened, and he suddenly wailed: "Someone is going to kill someone!"

Chen Ping'an's eyes were slightly raised, and someone came from Aotou Mountain.

Most of them are mountain immortals who have a good relationship with the Shao Yuan Dynasty and have some personal friendship with Jiang Longxiang, and they want to come here to say a few fair words.

It is said that on the border of Dali in Aquarius, there was a saying among the iron horses at the border pass that if a scholar has a backbone, he will know if he has a knife.

The three Qi practitioners fell to the ground together, and one of the old monks was about to speak.

I only heard that the green-shirted sword fairy who fought in Mandarin Duck Zhu was very arrogant, and he simply ignored the three of them, and just smiled with Jiang Longxiang: "Don't shout, many people look at this side, it is easy to follow in the footsteps of Li Qingzhu, a trip to the Confucian Temple, hard work, in the end, he didn't earn any incense on the mountain, but got a well-known nickname, there is Li Shuipiao in front, and Jiang Menshen in the back, otherwise you think that my kick, the strength is not light or heavy, but I kicked out the two teeth on both sides of your front teeth?"

Among the three, someone frowned and said: "This sword immortal, if there is a grudge on the mountain, right and wrong, in this important place of the Confucian Temple, just make it clear, can you not be so aggressive?

There was another pure martial artist who traveled far away, and he landed directly and stood between the Qingyi Sword Immortal and Jiang Longxiang.

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Shao Yuan Dynasty, Grandmaster Tongjing?"

The pinnacle of the Far Journey Realm.

Beiju Luzhou Qionglin Zong, Middle Earth Shao Yuan Dynasty, Cai Zhou Liu.

Chen Ping'an was very interested in the summer palace, and he was interested in how the Liu family made money, how he was able to make money, an upside-down hanging mountain and ravaged the mansion, and without blinking his eyelids, he gave it to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The other two, not to mention any good impression. For Jiang Longxiang, in fact, Chen Ping'an knows a lot of things, and he is really no stranger, some from Lin Junbi's chat, and some from the trivial and inconspicuous Shanshui Di newspaper. Among them is Jiang Longxiang's friend in the rivers and lakes, Tongjing.

The man named Kirii smiled and said, "Why, the sword fairy has heard my name, so do you ask for the sword game, or do you ask for the fist?"

Anyway, here, no one can die.

A few punches, a few swords, to save Jiang Longxiang, the leader of the literary world, this deal is definitely not a loss.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "If you ask boxing, I'm afraid you won't be able to answer it." ”

Tongjing's fist intent poured out, his momentum climbed, and he pulled away the boxing fight, if he was really not ambiguous at all, could it be true that he wanted this green-shirted sword fairy to take the lead in asking if the sword was not successful?

As a result, Kirii handed out a punch, which did give him a close touch, and then he stopped his body and didn't deliver the second punch.

The two sides were close at hand, and the green shirt stood in place with his hands in his sleeves, smiling, maintaining his posture like Kirii, his fists were at least a foot away from each other.

Kirii was as motionless as a mountain, his expression was calm, but his arm was broken.

is a domineering fist, and the gods are generally protected.

Sure enough, it's a mountaintop realm?!

Fart, it must be more than the realm of the top of the mountain, when you return to Aotou Mountain, you must have a fight with your friends, this senior must be a martial artist.

Chen Ping'an reminded with a smile: "When the fist is over, hug the fist and return the salute." ”

Kirii thinks that this senior is really empathetic, and this move is indeed feasible.

It's just that the predecessors didn't gather the sound into a line, and there were some fly in the ointment.

Put away the punch of the pinnacle of martial arts in his life, his arm was soft, but he was just grabbed by the other hand, Kirii clenched his fists with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Accept, the skills are not as good as people, and the juniors won't say more than half a word!"

The sword immortal smiled and tilted his head slightly, signaling that this pure martial artist could move.

Kirii strode away.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the three qi practitioners, "Tongjing has finished explaining the reason, what do you say?" Anyway, today's truth, in the fist and in the sword, in the spell in the talisman in the supernatural power, in the backing mountain, in the sect, in the ancestor, all follow you, the mouth is reasonable, give it to Jiang Longxiang, ask the fist to reason, and give it to Tongjing

There are a few others, you can choose for yourself. ”

The three qi practitioners who laughed angrily but could only be dumb for a while, and finally heard the blue-shirted sword immortal smile: "I'm not an unreasonable person. ”

The three of them came this time just to protect Jiang Longxiang, ensure that their lives are worry-free, and try to eat as little as possible.

If you fight, you can't beat it, and the other party can fight with the immortal Yunqi.

There is also the Flying Ascension Realm of the self-proclaimed Nen Dao people, who beat Nanguang into a laughing stock. At first glance, it is the mountain friend of this green-shirted sword fairy, and maybe it is an elder of the master's family.

One of the old monks suddenly twisted his fingers into a golden light that came from the side of Aotou Mountain, a secret letter, which was personally transmitted by his own ancestor.

The old monk's face was slightly pale, and he bowed his head and hugged his fists with the green shirt and said, "How offended, let's leave immediately!"

The other two were a little clueless, but the old monk stretched out his hand and grabbed one of them with one hand, with great strength, and said in his heart: "Listen to me, get out of here quickly!"

The old ancestor actually has two sentences on the secret letter.

Zheng Juzhong went out to meet this person, and the two sides traveled together.

If you want to find death, remember not to get involved with the sect.

Chen Ping'an did not stop the three of them from leaving, they came in a hurry, and they went even more quickly.

Jiang Longxiang was stunned, his expression was dull, and he leaned against the wall.

Chen Ping'an squatted down, raised his sleeves, and took out an extra handful of stones picked up from the road in his hand, just one by one, and gently threw them towards the scholar.

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Discussions in the Temple of Literature, drinking outside the gate, do not delay each other.

Lu Zhi said: "Next time there is such a discussion, don't pull me in." ”

Even in front of Jing Sheng Xiping, Lu Zhi spoke directly.

Ah Liang said: "It's not like the Great Wall of Sword Qi, people's hearts are different, and a closed-door discussion, the more cumbersome it seems, the more beneficial it is." For when the door is opened at last, and everyone leaves, there will be many fewer forks in the road under our feet. ”

Jing Sheng Xiping smiled knowingly.

Ah Liang said with a hippie smile: "Brother Xiping, is what I said very sage-like?"

Xiping said: "There is no last sentence, it's a bit like. With this sentence, it will be broken. ”

Ah Liang automatically ignored the latter sentence, gently shook the wine jug, and said, "Lu Zhi, you will be very popular here in the future." ”

Lu Zhi said: "Because I have a sword, but I have a brain?"

Ah Liang smiled: "How is it possible. ”

Lu Zhi stretched his legs and raised his head to drink.

Ah Liang also tried to stretch his legs, but found that he had to step one step less than Sister Lu, so he immediately retracted his legs and simply sat cross-legged.

Sitting does not show that he is short, and he only knows that his legs are too short when he stretches his legs. Hurt feelings.

Lu Zhi has always been heroic in drinking, and soon drank a pot of wine, put the wine jug aside, of course, it was put on the side away from Ah Liang, and he asked for the empty wine jug, God knows what this guy will do.

Lu Zhi asked casually: "Ah Liang, why don't you go and be an honest scholar, it is not difficult to be a college head after all." ”

Ah Liang shook his head and said, "Even if you can deserve it, you can't deserve it." Practicing swords, a hundred Mao Xiaodong can't compare to Ah Liang, and teaching this kind of thing, ten Ah Liang can't compare to Mao Xiaodong. ”

When you become a serious reader, you don't want to be pure for the rest of your life, in the academy, whether it is the head of the academy, or the secretary of the palace, or a gentleman and sage who has no official body and only a title, he Ah Liang will be like he has never walked out of the sage's mansion in his life.

Ah Liang didn't want to be just a certain Confucian student among the descendants of the Four Great Sage Mansions, with a prominent status and average learning, and he was of little use to this world.

But if you become a bohemian and wandering swordsman, and there is a statue and a statue of a god in the Temple of Literature, can't you teach him every day and teach him to practice swords? I'm sorry.

At most, I can only put up my father's shelf, and persuade him to try to abide by the rules and etiquette every time he uses his sword, and not to hurt the innocent, let alone hurt the hearts of the world because of your sword...... Over and over again, just a few sentences, no more.

After all, when it comes to sword practice, even Chen Qing doesn't talk about him too much, so no one in the world is qualified to criticize him for Ah Liang's sword.

There are so many mellow beauties in the world, all waiting for Ah Liang to drink and meet, how can they make the two sides wait for a long time?

Ah Liang looked a little serious, turned his head and said: "Lu Zhi, after that, let's return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi together, you take it easy, don't sacrifice that flying sword easily." ”

There was room for talking left and right before, and he didn't directly agree to Lu Zhi to ask Jian Tuo Yueshan together, in fact, there was a big reason.

This is a secret matter in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is not even recorded in the Summer Palace, because it involves Lu Zhi's second natal flying sword.

Only among the peak sword immortals of the city head who participated in the deliberations were qualified to know about this matter.

There is a small number of sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the sword is more than the edge.

The reason why Lu Zhi has not been in the Flying Ascension Realm for a long time, in addition to the fact that she is really not old, there is also the most fundamental reason, Lu Zhi has spent too much mind, time and immortal money on the second flying sword.

The flying sword is called "Beidou".

It is not only the "Yujing Qunzhen Collection Beidou" in the poems of Youxian, but also "the Beidou is scattered and cold, and a sword is lifted to sweep the eight wildernesses", and it is also the Beidou of "Nandou is born in the palm of the hand, and Beidou is dead".

But this flying sword has never appeared on the battlefield.

Ah Liang knew that even the boss Sword Immortal, who was not nosy, once had to call Lu Zhi to the city and ask her if her brain was in the water, in order to refine such a broken sword, is it cost-effective to delay her own breakthrough and ascension?

Because at that time, Ah Liang squatted on the side to watch the excitement and the scenery. The last sentence of the boss sword immortal's highest knowledge was still borrowed from him.

As a result, Lu Zhi came to such a sentence, the number of demons killed, the size of the battle exploits, the boss sword immortal cares casually, but how to practice the sword, she can't care about her.

There is no such thing as the best of both worlds.

Just like left and right, if you want to have higher swordsmanship and reach the highest point of kendo, you can only delay the breaking of the realm.

And Lu Zhi in order to pursue the ultimate lethality of this natal flying sword, the same is true, so he can only make a choice.

Lu Zhi stretched out his hand, asked Ah Liang for another pot of wine, took a sip, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said softly: "It would be good if that battle was fought a hundred years later." ”

Ah Liang shook his head with a smile, and quipped: "If I am Chen Ping'an, where am I willing to give up Sister Lu to Qi Tingji and the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, I don't want to give up my face, I have to ask you to be an offering." ”

Lu Zhi said: "So you can't be a hidden official." ”

Ah Liang nodded and said, "I admit this." ”

Lu Zhi asked, "Xiping, is the Mandarin Duck Zhu scattered over there?"

Jingsheng Xiping nodded and said, "Chen Ping'an plans to go to Parrot Island with his friends to visit the baggage house." ”

As for the other Chen Ping'an, he has already gone to Panshui County to find Zheng Juzhong, and the two sides have traveled to Jindu, so there is no need for him to say it, everyone will hear about it soon.

Lu Zhi smiled: "Go back to your old business, your old job." ”

Under the noses of all the sword cultivators at the head of the city and the great demon of the throne of the wild world, there was once a foreigner who was not a hidden official at that time, running around, pouting his ass to clean up the battlefield, which amazed both the enemy and me.

Later, the young sword cultivator who has become a hidden official, covered with women's skin, wore red and green, and had a graceful posture, left the city to rush to the battlefield, picked up the war exploits everywhere, and pretended to be more feminine than a woman......

So he didn't reveal his identity from beginning to end, and in the end, Lu Zhi, who was still outspoken and fast-talking, broke the sky in one word, after that, Lu Zhi wanted to buy wine again, so he could only ask his friends to help, because the wine shop got the will of the second shopkeeper, and Lu Dajian Xian had to double the price of buying wine. Lu Zhi always has nothing to do with the guys and children in the wine shop. Besides, being able to make Chen Ping'an walk out of the summer palace without a face, in fact, spending a few more fairy money is really nothing, but Lu Zhi usually doesn't have a lot of money in his pocket, and he uses it to fill the bottomless pit of the natal flying sword "Beidou".

Ah Liang also knew that the reason why Lu Zhi refined the flying sword "Beidou" at any cost was to go to the city to engrave the words.

It's like she's already made up her mind to leave after carving.

For Lu Zhi, an Immortal Realm sword cultivator with that flying sword, the sword slashing the Flying Ascension Realm Great Demon, especially the Throne Great Demon in her mind, has a greater grasp than the "ordinary" Flying Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator who lacks that flying sword.

The qi practitioners in the world will definitely not understand Lu Zhi's paranoia.

Don't you want to die in order to leave a name?

Ah Liang understood.

Lu Zhi hoped that on the head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there was once a female sword cultivator, at this moment. She didn't want the people who carved the words to be all men.

Why is Lu Zhi like this not good-looking?

She's very good-looking.

The eldest sword immortal instructed the summer palace to let Lu Zhi go to Nanpo Suo Continent, naturally hoping that Lu Zhi's sword skills, realm, and flying sword would be able to go further.

Otherwise, even if Lu Zhi was lucky, a natal flying sword would be shattered, and she would not die on the battlefield, Lu Zhi would also fall into the realm, which would mean that she would fall from an immortal to a jade pu.

After entering the Five Realms, it is not easy for sword cultivation to break through the realm, and it is even more difficult to ascend to the realm after falling into the realm. Just like Ah Liang, and Liu Cha who fished in the secret territory of the meritorious forest, in fact

For returning to the Fourteen Realms in this life, they are no longer hopeful, it is not that they will be depressed if they fall into the realm, but when the human power is finally exhausted, it is impossible for all the good things in the world to fall on the heads of one or two people.

The boss sword immortal must hope that there will not only be a sword cultivator Lu Zhi who survived the battlefield in the world, but also a female sword immortal who can break hands with some of the Fourteen Realms with two complete flying swords in the future.

Ah Liang smiled and asked, "As soon as the boss sword immortal leaves, in fact, no one can control you, why did you change your temperament?"

Lu Zhi said: "It's nothing, I just feel that if I can not die, I will not die, it seems that there are still many things that can be done." ”

For example, there is also the Ascension Realm in the Colorful World.

Another example is that she has not yet taken in apprentices.

It may also be that there are too many people who will never return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Lu Zhi is worried that Haoran will not be able to remember any of them. There is her sword in the vast world, or there is a dragon elephant sword sect,

Ah Liang nodded and said, "That's good." ”

Lu Zhi turned his head, looked at him seriously, and said, "It's just that he looks a little ugly." ”

Ah Liang brushed his hair, "What now?"

Riding a donkey in the drizzle, wearing a hat, carrying a bamboo knife cross-body, whistling, walking the rivers and lakes.

Ah Liang has always felt that there are no mountains up and down, and everywhere in the world is rivers and lakes.

The yellow stewed mutton in Beilong, the hairy belly of Yuzhou hot pot, and the braised carp under the Xiaodongtian Waterfall of the Yellow River are all excellent accompaniment dishes.

Ah Liang turned his head and said with a smile with Xiping: "Can we learn the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the deliberations will be the deliberations, and it will also make people come out to breathe and change their brains." ”

Jingsheng Xiping nodded, and discussed with the three sect masters of the Confucian Temple, and soon two groups of people walked out of the gate one after another.

Left and right walked out with Qi Tingji.

Lin Junbi, the little heavenly master Zhao Shaoguang, and Fan Qingrun, the little god of wealth of the Hanging Fish Fan family.

The first two groups of people to walk out of the Temple of Literature were Jian Xiu and young people.

After that, there were people who crossed the threshold one after another and sat on the steps, high and low.

The Confucian Temple can also drink, but when you drink outside, you have a wide field of vision, and you really have a different taste.

Xiping got up and returned to stand at the door, some of the people who had just raised their butts and were going to go out knew that the number of places was limited, so they quietly put down their butts.

Fan Qingrun sat on the steps, twisted his wrist, and there was an extra folding fan, painted with beautiful women, with bright eyes on the fan surface, or painting in the color building, or stroking the qin under the forest, or burning incense to read books.

In the Temple of Literature, how dare you do this.

Fan Qingrun whispered: "Junbi, I'm really curious about that Xiao Xuan, can you say a few words?"

Zhao Shaoguang nodded and said, "Add me one." ”

Lin Junbi thought for a while and gave a concise answer, "Take up the post of hidden official." ”

Fan Qingrun closed the folding fan and slapped his forehead.

After Lin Junbi joked, he took out two pots of dumb lake wine that he had treasured for many years, handed them to Fan Qingrun and Zhao Shaoguang, and said, "Try it." ”

Zhao Shaoguang took a sip, "It's not good." ”

Fan Qingrun took a few more sips, nodded and said, "It's really not good." ”

Lin Junbi said: "Xiao Chu is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, her prestige is very high, she has been a hidden official for thousands of years over there, in fact, her actions are not like a hidden official, but more like a criminal officer in charge of killing." ”

Lin Junbi began to drink, poured wine into the bowl, and gently shook the wine bowl, as if he saw the Great Wall of sword qi haunting his dreams from the slightly open wine.

Lin Junbi never denied that he was unwilling to go to the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi again, because he was afraid of death, but in his life, he would miss that place very much, because there was once a place where he was willing to sacrifice his life and forget about death.

A pot of wine was bought by Lin Junbi with money, and he didn't pay credit for drinking, and the wine shop never made an exception. But he brought the bowl from the wine shop.

Lin Junbi plans to travel to the Flying Ascension City in the colorful world next time, revisit the summer palace, and then return it to the wine shop by the way.

After taking a sip of the dumb lake wine, Lin Junbi continued: "The summer palace and the cold palace specially allocated to the Yin Guan Jian Xiu lineage, the archives are piled up year after year. After I served as a hidden official and a sword cultivator, in the years of the summer palace, I read a lot of secret records, most of which can be read, and found that many of them are confused accounts with a beginning and an end, because Xiao Chu is too careless, and there are many annotations on the file, which is more like her play. The two sword immortals who rebelled together, Luo Yi and Zhu'an, are really in charge, but also

It can only be regarded as abiding by their duties and doing not badly, but it cannot be said how well the two sword immortals have done. ”

Lin Junbi laughed at himself: "I'm the same as you, at first I thought that any gentleman on the Confucian side could do better than Xiao Chou, such as Wang Zai, the gentleman who served as a war supervisor at that time, and of course I, Lin Junbi." ”

Fan Qingrun was puzzled: "Then let her be a hidden official for so many years? No one has an opinion? Is it because the sword cultivator with ideas can't beat Xiao Xuan, so just shut up?"

Fan Qingrun was not stupid enough to think that the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi were all fools.

Besides, not far away, there were Ah Lianghe left and right, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi. It's better to be cautious when you speak, especially Mr. Zuo, who was born in the Wensheng lineage, Zuo Dajian Immortal, what his temper is, the world knows.

Lin Junbi shook his head: "From the eldest sword immortal, to the old sword immortals such as Dong Sangen and Chen Xi, and then to all the sword cultivators, almost everyone in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, even from the new hidden official lineage, Miao Miao, and later me, all feel that putting aside the matter of rebellion, Xiao Xuan was the most suitable candidate for the Great Wall of Sword Qi when he was a hidden official before, and he didn't think about it as a second person." ”

Lin Junbi raised the wine bowl, "Test you, what is the foundation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi that has stood for thousands of years?"

Zhao Shaoguang smiled: "In addition to sword cultivation like clouds, what else can it be?"

Fan Qingrun said: "Don't be greedy for money, not afraid of death?"

Lin Junbi said with a smile: "This question was asked to me by Lord Yinguan back then, and I just copied it to ask you." If you are a sword cultivator of the Hidden Official's lineage, hehe, wait, Lord Yinguan is going to pick up the flying sword from a big basket. ”

There was once a saying on the Great Wall of Sword Qi that the young hidden official's yin and yang strange words had to have several big baskets, and the scolding was not the same.

Lin Junbi's answer back then did not satisfy the young hidden official, so Lin Junbi directly gave Chen Ping'an's answer at this time.

"No. ”

Because a great wall of sword qi will never become a vast world.

This is Chen Ping'an's answer.

Fan Qingrun slapped his knee with a folding fan together, "Convincing." ”

Zhao Shaoguang lifted the flask, "I have to take a big sip." ”

Lin Junbi continued to give an inside story that outsiders absolutely don't know, "In fact, if Chen Ping'an hadn't appeared, there would have been sorrowful seedlings standing up, and this young sword immortal would serve as the last hidden official." ”

And the two friends around him are destined to be the first time they have heard the name Chou Miao.

But if Miao Miao is in the world, it will be the Wind and Snow Temple Wei Jin of Aquarius, and it will be the "Sword Immortal Xu Jun" of Jinjiazhou, and Miao will be famous all over the world.

Lin Junbi said to himself: "Sorrow is in my heart, second only to Lord Yinguan. He is a very powerful sword cultivator, not a swordsmanship, but a strategic strategy that controls the overall situation. ”

In the past, the summer palace was a particularly reassuring place, there would be quarrels, there would be angry eyes at each other and smashing chairs and lifting the table, but in the end, friends became better friends, and those who were not friends also became friends.

Lin Junbi clasped his hands in his sleeves, bent down slightly, and squinted into the distance, "In those years, in the summer palace, when there was occasional leisure, Lord Yinguan would review with us. ”

"For example?"

"For example, if the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a little bit, and more monks of the Three Sects and the Hundred Sects of Zhuzi are put in, what will be the situation within a hundred years, five hundred years, and a thousand years within the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Guess what the opening words of this review are?"

Lin Junbi asked and answered herself, anyway, the two friends around her would definitely not guess, "It's a little girl, she said a very unkind word, she said that even if they can get in, they can't stay, they will be cut half to death by us, they have a face, they don't have the ability to stay, laugh haha, miserable." ”

Lin Junbi pulled out his sleeve with one hand, pointed at himself, and said with a bright smile: "When I first arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, according to local customs, I had to pass the three levels, and I almost got out." Let's talk to you about something that is not afraid of family ugliness, back then, the bitter summer sword fairy, was miserable by our stunned Qingkeng, sword fairy Sun Juyuan, I have heard of it, at first he still had a smile on us, and later, when he saw us, he saw a two-legged dung bucket that could only walk, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he sprayed dung, don't complain about the nose of others, it is really not fragrant to complain about feces and urine...... You are not mistaken, it is a metaphor that the hidden official picked up from the basket. ”

You haven't been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so you'll never know what it's like to be looked at from all directions.

It's just that Lin Junbi couldn't help but didn't say it.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is still there, but the sword cultivators are no longer there, or they are killed in battle, or they have migrated, so the Qi practitioners in the world have actually no longer had the opportunity to travel to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Lin Junbi smiled and asked, "I said this, do you understand?"

Fan Qingrun and Zhao Shaoguang looked at each other, feeling insulted by Lin Junbi, the rabbit cub.

is young, has high chess skills, breaks through the realm quickly, has a bright brain, looks handsome, became famous at a young age, and is flawless...... Is it okay to bully people like that?

Lin Junbi keeps drinking, the bowl is small, but the bowl is fast. It's already the second pot of wine.

"In the next battle, if we want to win it, there is actually one thing that is very important, just two words, 'accidents', we need to give enough accidents to the wild world. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome, we don't think that the wild world has lost, the vitality is greatly damaged, even the throne demon has lost most of it, and the defeat and retreat will only be left with a bunch of chickens and dogs, we must firmly believe in one thing, there are heroes in the wild world, and they can also stand up and turn the tide under the impact of the raging trend. ”

Anyway, after drinking, outside the gate of the Confucian Temple, and surrounded by like-minded friends, Lin Junbi was willing to say a few words that I didn't know how thick the sky was.

He is still young, he is drinking a pot of dumb lake wine, in addition to sword cultivation, he is also a scholar, and behind him is a temple of literature.

So he has to take advantage of the fact that he is a little drunk, while he is not in a high position, and there are not so many rules to bind and weigh the pros and cons, and he wants to say something that he may not want to say more in the future.

"Why was it that the three continents of Middle Earth, Caijiaozhou, and Liuxia Continent, in the later stage of the previous war, were able to quickly transform the heritage of various countries and mountains into combat power? For the first time, in a real sense, they were able to give full play to the geographical advantages of the vast world's abundant materials? It was because of the experience of the three continents of Tongye, Fuyao, and Jinjia that we were frightened, and even if we just looked at it from a distance, it hurt our flesh, and no one dared to say that we could stay out of it, but the people's hearts were condensed. ”

"We can, just as we can in the wilderness. The ferocity of the big demon over there really fights for his life, in fact, the qi practitioners on Haoran's side have not learned much. There are still too few deadlocks and confrontations. In addition to the Aquarius Continent, we seem to only have the war in the middle of Jinjiazhou to learn from, how can this work, so when I enter the Temple of Literature, I have to ask the Song Changjing directly, whether the Dali Song clan has secretly collected a picture of the long river of time, if you don't want to give it away in vain, I will suggest to the three masters of the Confucian Temple, the Confucian Temple must spend money to buy, if the Dali Song family refuses to sell it, and feels that the price is low, it must be opened by the lion and dare to sit on the ground to raise the price, then Song Changjing will not leave the Confucian Temple......"

Jingsheng Xiping glanced at Lin Junbi's back and nodded slightly, worthy of being a young man who has been in the summer palace for a few years.

The young man was a little drunk.

Lin Junbi's spirit was flying, he was no longer a teenager but still a young sword cultivator, drank bowls of wine, his face was slightly red, his eyes were shining, and he said: "I don't admire Ah Liang, and I don't admire left and right, but I admire Chen Ping'an and I admire Sorrow Miao." ”

This kind of thing, it is precisely because Ah Liang and the left and right are by his side that I say it.

Their swordsmanship is all over the sky, their military exploits are brilliant, and they can save the sky, but they may not be able to, or they may not be willing to make up for the lack of heaven little by little.

It's too withdrawn left and right.

Ah Liang is too chic.

Ah Liang smiled.

There is no expression on the left and right sides.

Ah Liang suddenly had an interest in drinking.

On the street of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there was a sword cultivator who saw Dong Sangen on the road, and he just called his name, and it was a big deal to be slapped away.

In the vast world, I saw the old immortals such as Fu Yu Xuan and the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai, and I don't know how many young people, juniors, and even old people and mountaintop monks will be anxious, can speak and tremble, will admire and be in awe, will be flattering, and will be jealous.

Ah Liang suddenly remembered Lin Junbi, this kid, to be precise, is still a Confucian student of the Yasheng lineage, right?

Lin Junbi burped, his face was flushed, and he began to knot his tongue, "I'm probably useless, I have to lie down and sleep for a while, you go back to the inside first, don't worry about me." Let me squint for a while, and in half an hour, if I haven't woken up, any of you will wake me up again. ”

He began to raise the bowl again, and he made up his mind to drink a few more bowls anyway.

The world is big, and the deliberations inside the gate are not inferior to him as a small military machine in the Temple of Literature.

Drunk on the steps of the Temple of Literature, he fell asleep and snored like thunder. Such an opportunity, it is estimated that in this life, it is so far, and it should be cherished.

Zhao Shaoguang smiled with Fan Qingrun in his heart: "Brother Hua Nong, you go back inside first, I'll accompany Junbi here, it's nothing to sleep when you fall to the ground, don't go crazy with alcohol." This kid has too many words in his stomach, but he can't finish it all at once. Otherwise, if we get together again for a drink in the future, we won't be able to see such a fun picture. ”

Fan Qingrun smiled and got up to leave.

Lin Junbi continued to burp wine, bowed his head and looked at the wine bowl in his hand in a daze, no wonder the wine in the wine shop sold well, such a small bowl full of drink, how arrogant, "I you at will", in fact, a bowl of wine is dry, there is not much alcohol, not a large amount of sword cultivation, drink the current bowl, everyone can be heroic, naturally the more you drink, the more heroic you are.

According to the rules of that wine shop, you can lose if you ask for a sword, but you can't be cowardly when you ask for wine.

Asking about sword loss, it is because our swordsmanship is not high at the moment, but if we ask people about the wine at the wine table, it means that there is a problem with the character, and there is no other excuse, that is, the life of beating singles for a lifetime, drinking and borrowing money from others.

I heard that in the end, there is an old sword cultivator who gathered the heads of hundreds of schools and successfully compiled a booklet, how to persuade the wine to stop I don't pour thirty-six tricks, every time I go to the wine shop to drink, everyone is confident, and the result is that all the people under the table are called brothers, after all, the gamblers and drunkards who go there to drink are just a few snowflakes A thin booklet, who hasn't read who hasn't turned it?

When I sat down at the table, I was invincible.

When I wake up, I carry my friends on my back on the way home, or lie under the table together, or nest in the corner of the roadside, and I feel that I don't want to drink anymore in this life, and it is really not interesting to spend money to hurt myself and suffer shame.

As a result, when the strength of the wine is over, you only need to make eye contact with your friends.

"Let's go?"

"Good!"

It's like the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the wine game is like this, the battlefield is the same, and life is like this.

Lin Junbi poured another sip of wine, and then endured it, but still squirted out, but one fell back and fell asleep.

Lu Zhi drank the wine, put the wine jug in his sleeve, and went back to the Temple of Literature to discuss the matter, just listen.

Qi Tingji followed Lu Zhi back to his seat.

Ah Liang moved his position, went to Lin Junbi and Zhao Shaoguang to sit for a while, and discussed it with the little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain.

Before returning to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ah Liang must have to take a trip to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and it seems that he has not been to Longhu Mountain yet. Have you been? No. Lianzhen girl has never seen it, how could she have been to Longhu Mountain? That is, if you go, it means that you have never been there.

Left and right were still sitting in place, alone, going out to drink, one after another people, and no one took the initiative to come over, not even a casual conversation, or a greeting.

This one left or right.

The swordsmanship is too high, and the temper is too bad.

Jingsheng Xiping, who was standing at the door, suddenly smiled: "Left and right, your little junior brother is beating Jiang Longxiang." ”

Left and right just asked: "Is there a Flying Ascension Realm over there, do you want to reason with my junior brother?" Even if you don't get close, you can hide in the distance and watch the Flying Ascension Realm of mountains and rivers with your palm. ”

Jingsheng Xiping nodded and said, "There are two Flying Ascension Realms, and they are a little unimpressed with your little junior brother's move. ”

I have been with Lao Xiucai for a long time in Daodaolin, and I will inevitably get some stinky problems.

Anyway, they are all similar to Nanguang, and they are not qualified to participate in the Ascension Realm of the Confucian Temple.

A mellow Confucian who had privately laughed at Nan Po Zhou said that Chen Chun'an died at an inopportune time and was not smart enough. One had been cut down by Zhou Shenzhi, so he quietly walked through the Shanshui Cave, but he didn't say anything, but at the battlefield site, the old monk smiled very reservedly.

In fact, the Temple of Literature is not ignorant of many things. Instead, it gave the monks on the mountain, too much freedom, and the Temple of Literature was too particular about asking questions without asking questions.

Therefore, in the previous meeting on the top of Suishan Mountain, there were only a handful of people who participated in the discussion, the Holy Teacher, the Rite Sage, the Ya Sage, the Old Xiucai, and the book in the hands of the Holy Teacher.

Regarding this matter, Lisheng personally admitted one thing to the Holy Master at that time: I was too rigid in the past, and I only looked at the people on the top of the mountain from the perspective of the mountain, but I was wrong.

Look at the reader who confessed his mistake.

Jingsheng Xiping was at the top of Suishan at the time, and he was actually very sad.

Then Yasheng admitted his mistakes in other things, and Lao Xiucai also admitted his mistakes, as if everyone was wrong.

So at this moment, Jingsheng Xiping said to the left and right: "Just make a move, I will clean up the mess." ”

Left and right said: "Give me an exact location, there are too many prohibitions in the Temple of Literature, I don't bother to find it." ”

Jingsheng Xiping waved his sleeves, and the two grains of light flashed away, helping to lead the way.

The two old monks of the Ascension Realm, one of them was in Panshui County, and they were surrounded by the stars, talking and laughing. One is in Parrot Island, and he is discussing with his friends on the mountain behind closed doors, how to make money in Tongye Island, establish the next sect, take what they need, and help each other.

If they participated in the Confucian Temple today, and knew how the five academy chiefs left the gate of the Confucian Temple, they would definitely be much more cautious when they spoke and did things, and they would be careful when they spoke.

Standing up left and right, taking off the saber, and suddenly pulling it apart, the scabbard and the long sword were divided into two, one left and one right, and went to Panshui County and Parrot Island respectively.

Dilemma, which one to cut first.