A group of people walked quickly to Daxueping, the closer they got, the more agitated the wind and thunder, like thousands of horses galloping, shaking the eardrum for a tingling, the blue bird held an umbrella in one hand, and his face was as usual

The old man in sheepskin Qiu probably felt that it was none of his business, and he walked quite lazily and leisurely, letting the heavy rain fall on his body, with the old sword god's strong internal force, it was not difficult to keep the wind and rain from getting close, but for Li Chungang, this kind of bells and whistles was a master's demeanor, and it was okay not to pretend

An umbrella can't block the wind and rain, the hem of Xu Fengnian's brocade robe is already soaked, and a few small fish can be raised in his boots, he raised his hand into the rain curtain and pushed the umbrella to the blue bird, but after a few steps, the blue bird quietly moved back, most of his body was exposed in the rainstorm, Xu Fengnian smiled angrily and simply took the umbrella, hugged the slender shoulders of the blue bird, and held the umbrella together

Xuanyuan Qingfeng lost her soul all the way, staggering and falling, her martial arts cultivation was already sparse, and the heavy rain of soybeans slapped on her cold cheeks, which was pitiful

Xu Fengnian glanced back, not to mention pity, really speaking, he and this girl have no common hatred, but when he traveled and hit the knife edge, he took a small beam, plus the Xuanyuan family tree is a big move, His Royal Highness the prince can't get along with people, naturally he won't worry about ordinary people, and he will pick Xuanyuan Qingfeng and Huishan every time he mentions this wealthy girl, he always gritted his teeth, as a brother in trouble, Xu Fengnian has to be angry with reason

I remember that when Xu Fengnian played wild chess to earn money, Wen Hua would pretend to be a chess player to win some copper coins, so as to hook up with the spectators to enter the urn, Xu Fengnian argued and fought with others, he would say that the gentleman did not move his mouth, it seemed to be a persuasion, and he yelled not to fight, but he kicked to death those bastards who lost in gambling and chess but refused to pay out of their pockets, often a fight was brought down, and others were inexplicably subjected to countless monkeys picking peaches or black tigers digging out their hearts, and Wen Hua's footprints were all over his body

And Wen Hua also admired Xu Fengnian's whimsical flowers, I remember a Lantern Festival in Liuzhou, the two guys saw that the waist of a little lady in front of them was really thin, so thin that people were worried that they would be broken when they twisted their waists, Xu Fengnian bet with Wen Hua that he could hug the little waist of Gu Liang but not be beaten, where was Wen Hua willing to believe it, but Xu Fengnian really went to take the girl's small waist, and said a word in her ear affectionately, and then Wen Hua's eyes almost fell to the ground, that Gu Liang first looked at Xu Fengnian angrily, and after hearing the words, his eyes were as gentle as water in an instant, but he glared at Wen Hua fiercely, and he didn't break free, Xu Fengnian immediately let go of the seductive little waist, and talked and laughed with the little lady, but the hand made a kneading gesture on her small buttocks to show Wen Hua, so far Wen Hua still doesn't know how Xu Fengnian did it, in fact, it is very simple, Xu Fengnian told the little lady that Wen Hua behind him is a thief with bad intentions, he is protecting the flowers and pity Wen Hua back then to see which woman was not green in her eyes, not to mention a little colored heart of the thief, that is, a big lewd thief who destroys flowers with spicy hands, the girl is convinced

Xu Fengnian hugged the wet shoulders of the blue bird, and laughed softly: "You Wen Gongzi, Wen Hua will really remember you for many years."

Bluebird snorted in confusion

Xu Fengnian turned his head to stare at her face, which was only delicate but never tired of looking at it, and smiled: "It's okay, I accidentally thought about it in my head."

Xuanyuan Jingyi walked in the forefront, the small abacus in his stomach was crackling, very loud The eldest brother dared to kill Xuanyuan Jingxuan in the realm of the grandmaster, and dared to come to the big snow flat, even if it was a crime of Jing Jing, it would not be beneficial, the ancestor's heart was unpredictable, but he liked to repay and extremely balanced benefits, there is no doubt that the eldest brother Xuanyuan Jingcheng had obviously studied and abolished himself, and it was just a matter of keeping to himself and doing that useless learning, but I don't know what conspiracy to use to kill the third brother who had high hopes, how could the ancestor be spared? The niece who turned her elbow out badly behaved abnormally, and was suspected of breaking the jar, and the woman was in Huishan, how could she have the slightest chance to get ahead

Da Keqing Huang Fangfo's expression was calm, but Hong Bi seemed to have relatives and relatives, Xuanyuan Jing ignored the big snow flat, Xuanyuan Jing immediately saw the male figure of the old ancestor, the qi was surging and leaking out, like holding a big umbrella, and the raindrops were always excluded from three feet away

Looking at the eldest brother Xuanyuan Jingcheng again, the soup chicken generally stood in the field, covering his mouth and coughing

"You are a Confucian student, abide by what Zhang Shengren in the north said, cultivate yourself and rule the country and the world, but I ask you, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, what kind of body do you cultivate, what kind of family do you have?

The wind on the top of the mountain is whistling, and the rampant laughter of Xuanyuan ancestor is full of anger, but according to common sense, Xuanyuan Jingcheng is far from fifty years old, and it is appropriate to say that he has lived for half a lifetime, but Xuanyuan Dapan is said to have lived for a lifetime, it can be seen through Xuanyuan Jingcheng's method of fighting for the realm at the cost of his life, and the old ancestor does not intend to let this scholarly and craftsman continue to live, it is enough to have a land immortal in Huishan, what does it mean to enjoy the land Qingfu exclusively? If there are two, what kind of system will it be? If Xuanyuan Jingcheng was willing to practice martial arts according to his wishes, Xuanyuan Dapan didn't mind letting him take over Huishan after his ascension, but if Xuanyuan Jingcheng could compete for land immortals in his lifetime, Xuanyuan Dapan would definitely strangle him

Lao Tzu can soar that is the best, if you work hard for a hundred years to seek longevity without results, after death, who cares about the rise and fall of the family, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, is honor or disgrace, I Xuanyuan Dapan does not care about this bird thing

Xuanyuan Jingyi heard this, and finally took a reassuring pill The development of the situation, after all, there is no deviation, the ancestor will not tolerate the eldest brother's nonsense this time, for he is curious about how the eldest brother can kill Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who has entered the Xuanyuan Jingxuan, Xuanyuan Jingcheng thinks that he has the right time, place and people in charge of Huishan, and he can't do it

Xuanyuan Jingcheng inadvertently saw his father's expression of Xuanyuan Guoqi, and was taken aback, why is his father so dignified?

Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Jingcheng said a sentence that made Xuanyuan Jingcheng sluggish: "Heaven is forgivable, self-inflicted sins can not live, Xuanyuan Jingcheng is just for the heavens today, sweeping away the dust accumulated in Huishan for five hundred years, as for the ability to sweep a few points, look at the will of heaven is only half a cup of tea, with the heavenly realm and the ancestors of the two hundred and sixteen, the ancestors have ever won a little bit?

Xuanyuan Dapan, who was already in Huishan Jiwei, was very calm, and said-for-tat: "You did your best at the expense of your life, but did you ever hurt me?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was dressed as a middle-aged Confucian student, smiled indifferently: "The old ancestor has been on the martial arts for nearly a hundred years, in Huishan, there is no merit and hard work, if Xuanyuan Jingcheng is twenty years of broad view and takes it, it will easily win, and the old ancestor will die unwillingly."

Xuanyuan Jing only felt that this big brother was crazy

But soon Xuanyuan's respect filled the bone marrow with a monstrous coolness, and he had more than two hundred tricks with the ancestors?

Xuanyuan Jingcheng suddenly turned his head and said: "When the third brother respects the Tao to flatter, the second brother respects you is a trick to pay your name, it is not the right way to do the sins of heaven is forgivable, and you can't live for your own sins."

Xuanyuan Dapan said with a hideous face: "I want to see what tricks you have to play."

Xuanyuan Jingcheng said calmly: "Jingcheng has been broad-minded for twenty years, and I want to accumulate thick and thin hair today, and I will definitely not disappoint the old ancestor Since everyone is here, Jingcheng will take the first step, if the old ancestor still wants to hide and fold it, and press the realm on the middle celestial phenomenon, be careful, there will be no chance of the big celestial phenomenon."

Xuanyuan Dapan sneered: "Oh? You made such a big noise, and even the woman with broken shoes didn't come to watch the battle, so you couldn't wait to go to Huangquan Road? Could it be that you can't last that time? Your method is mysterious, but it's too much more than what I want to do......

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Ancestor to finish speaking, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was so unceremonious that he no longer listened, but turned his head to look at his daughter from afar, and the scholar had an open-minded smile on his face

Self-cultivation is in the right heart

Mo Dao scholar has no courage and dares to make heaven and earth sink into the sea

Those who succeed not only have the talent of the world, but also have the will to persevere

Xuanyuan Qingfeng's mind wandered, and those poems and articles appeared one by one

"I'm a land immortal"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng closed his eyes, only to see him bleeding from his seven orifices, but he spread his hands calmly, as if he wanted to contain the entire heaven and earth

With him as the center of the circle, the water in the big snow flat exploded outward layer by layer

At that moment, nine thunderbolts came from the heavenly court

Li Chungang, who had been silent, sighed and said: "Where is this kid a Confucian student, he is clearly a Confucian saint."