The world-renowned Mr. Bai Lian is still browsing with books, and if there are others, this reader almost buries his head in the books, and the scene is a bit funny.

Zhao Ningshen fought in Chunshen Lake that year, and invited the patriarch of Longhu Mountain to still be broken the golden body, but after Zhao Ningshen fell, he resolutely closed the life and death pass, and practiced the Jade Emperor Corridor method that was as famous as Wudang Rhubarb Court, and finally broke it and re-condensed the life, and the purple golden lotus in the dragon pool produced a natal bud. Therefore, this time he self-destructed his natal purple golden lotus, pulling that ten thousand miles of sword to break Xu Fengnian's qi, Zhao Ningshen was burning jade. If it weren't for that, with Qi Jiajie's kendo strength, it would not be enough for the sword to go from the sword pool in Dongyue to Wudang Mountain in the northwest in one go.

Zhao Ningshen's body was shaky, weak, he sat on the ground, and muttered: "Along the way, I kept telling myself to act like this, it is for the Central Plains Dao to unify the qi vein, it is for the people of Liyang, and at least for the thousand-year-old inheritance of my family name in Longhu Mountain, but in the final analysis, it is just my own selfishness, and I want to understand the demon of the defeat of the Spring God Lake." ”

Bai Yu didn't know when he walked to the young Taoist priest with the book in his hand, and said softly: "It is not difficult for ordinary people to deceive people, real people to deceive the world, but this self-deception has always been easy to say, easy to say, difficult to say as difficult as climbing to the sky." ”

He bent down and stretched out his hand to put his hand on the young Taoist priest's shoulder, and said softly: "Concentrate, don't blame yourself, since this level has been crossed by you, you should cherish it even more." As for me Bai Yu, I can't get over it in this life, I don't want to learn from Xuanyuan Jingcheng, draw the ground as a prison, and I won't be able to get out of that Huishan for the rest of my life. In the future, you and I are brothers, you cultivate on the mountain, I am Zhang Julu who is a supreme minister at the bottom of the mountain, or Xun Ping who dies before leaving the school, it doesn't matter. ”

This person with the surname of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who was personally given to Mr. Bai Lian by Emperor Liyang squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, "My eyes are not good, but unfortunately I can't see how magnificent that sword is." ”

Zhao Ningshen raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said bitterly: "Then I will take a look for Mr." ”

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At the western end of Bailu Lake, under the strict escort of the Qingzhou sailors who were lined with boats, 100,000 elite troops from southern Xinjiang began to cross the river in an orderly manner, which was undoubtedly a huge project, but the Qingzhou sailors, who were nominally temporarily under the command of Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, were conscientious and conscientious, and won the approval of a group of military generals including Wu Chongxuan, the general of southern Xinjiang, and greatly changed the bad impression of the Qingzhou sailors who were said to be embroidered pillows. It's just that the young vassal king who assisted the southern Xinjiang army to cross the river didn't have much intersection with General Wu, and only met at the dinner party for the southern Xinjiang generals, but that night, Xiangfan City and even the entire Qingzhou as long as they shouted the name of the Goulan woman, almost all of them were invited to the Qingzhou sailors' boats. Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, also has an elegant statement of a rouge prince in the Qingzhou literary circle.

On the building boat that quietly removed all the Qingzhou sailors, a man and a woman stood at the door of the cabin, looking at the middle-aged scholar who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time, and had watched him inexplicably put down a white bowl and throw a stone. The young man in a brocade robe and jade belt, graceful and graceful, and the graceful and moving woman also took off her hat after boarding the ship, revealing a face that can make the old Qingdang magnates jaw-dropping, the woman and the princess Pei Nanwei, who accompanied the old vassal king to Huangquan, are full of eight points like seven points!

The woman frowned and said, "Lord Wang, what was that light just now...... The sword qi is not successful?"

Zhao Xun, the king of Jing'an, said helplessly: "Ask me? Alas, just my three-legged cat kung fu." ”

She didn't pretend to be the coquettishness of a mature woman or the shyness of a little woman, and she didn't even have a smile, she just turned up the corners of her mouth slightly.

No matter how many times Zhao Xun has seen such a cold and indifferent look, he will still be moved. The young vassal king, who had risen in the Liyang Dynasty, held her hand and was speechless.

A white-robed man stepped out of the cabin, passed by the two, walked near the two Confucian scholars with gray temples, and glanced down.

I saw that in the white bowl, there was a tiny white line that quickly cut through the water.

The middle-aged Confucian man waved his hand, the water bowl disappeared, slowly got up, walked to the railing with the white-robed man, looked around, and said with emotion: "Eight hundred miles of Chunshen Lake, in addition to the Guangling River, there are four rivers injected into it, a good one." If the sun and the moon haunt it, it is so magnificent and boundless, even the villagers who have lived by the lake all their lives, and they can't imagine that this Spring God Lake is actually withering day by day, like the old man in the twilight, but the Bailu Lake under our feet, like the scene of the young man gradually becoming in his prime, will become more and more vast, and eventually replace it and become the largest lake in the world. Huang Longshi once said that there is a fixed number of qi in the world, but it does not stop, the field is the master, the water is the guest, and if you don't stay, you can't. ”

The handsome man in a plain white robe was noncommittal.

The Confucian said with a smile: "For the sake of this matter of eliminating the strength of the two sides of Liyang and Beiliang, Qi Jiajie had to give up his lifelong ambition, give up Chang Xuan, and go to Dongyue Jianchi to seek a sword. Such a big movement, just the extravagant hope to break the person's new hand, think about it Yang Zhao Room is indeed aggrieved, thousands of scholars went to the cool, the rivers and lakes continued to pour in, and then held the Lotus Peak debate, even the Huainan Jiangnan two celebrities also flocked away, this is the posture of the world's heart, seeing that Beiliang is so unruly, the one who sits on the dragon chair in Tai'an City really can't come up with a good way. To be honest, if it weren't for me Xie Guanying adding fuel to the fire, Qi Jiajie and the others would not have succeeded. ”

Xie Guanying, who ranked first in the list of land dynasty immortals, and Chen Zhibao, the king with a different surname, left the territory earlier than the 10,000 Shu soldiers who were called to quell the rebellion!

Xie Guanying didn't turn around to look at King Jing'an, who was as successful as Xu Fengnian in the hereditary succession, and laughed softly: "Without Lu Xu's assistance, it will be mixed up." ”

Xie Guanying quipped: "Lord Wang, he also gives people a little good face, but he admires you very much, and besides, we will rely on this 'Emperor of the First Decade' in the future." Without him, things would have been a lot trickier. ”

Chen Zhibao looked at the northwest, and the bright white rainbow became more and more majestic.

So much so that even this transcendent King of Shu subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

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Before Xie Guanying noticed that the clues were thrown into the bowl, in a large area of reeds at the eastern end of Bailu Lake, a flat boat stayed in place and fluctuated with the waves, and a bright scarlet robe on the board of the boat rotated rapidly, like a peony blooming brilliantly.

The red robe stopped abruptly, and the joyful face looked at the sky.

At the moment when she was about to sweep into the sky, the woman who was lying on the boat with her eyes closed and recuperated said indifferently: "Don't worry about the affairs of the masters." ”

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In the capital of Western Chu, Cao Changqing, who rushed back to the court from Bailu Lake to preside over military and political affairs, came to the white jade square with a wide field of vision outside the main hall, and the eyes of the big officials slowly moved from east to west with the sword light, and sighed: "Yan Shenggong, this sword should have been waiting for me outside Tai'an City, right?"

Cao Changqing said loudly: "Xu Fengnian, please take Li Chungang, Wang Xianzhi, Jian Jiuhuang, and all the people in the rivers and lakes who have died in the rivers and lakes, and teach those people in the temples to know what the rivers and lakes are!"

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The three Taoist priests traveled eastward along the Guangling River, and when they could already vaguely see the outline of Xiangfan City, the young Taoist in a Wudang Taoist robe stopped.

The little Taoist priest who was full of spiritual energy asked curiously, "Master, why don't you leave?"

The man with the sword who was wearing the Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain but mixed with the Wudang Taoist priest frowned and said, "This sword was sent to your Wudang Mountain from the Dongyue Sword Pool. ”

Li Yuaxe, the contemporary Wudang master who accompanied the carp to "walk the river and turn into a dragon and enter the sea as a dragon", nodded lightly and remained silent, but there was a rare anger between his eyebrows.

Qi Xianxia, a Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, who came to the door to find the Wudang master and apprentice, exclaimed: "This sword has no sheath, and heaven and earth are sword clothes! If Poor Dao can face this sword head-on in this life, there will be no regrets even if he dies!"

The little Taoist priest Yu Fu said softly: "Life and death, what a big deal, let's not talk lightly about death." ”

Qi Xianxia was dumbfounded, turned his head to stare at this little Taoist, and said with a smile: "You are very much like a person." When you are timid, you are not as good as a woman. When you're bold......"

Qi Xianxia didn't say that half a sentence.

When you're bold......

Even the heavenly immortals are afraid.

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The middle-aged man who had already passed the Sword Pavilion and entered the territory of Xishu Road riding a donkey suddenly said angrily: "Liyang, Liyang, how can this sword be played like this!

The young man who led the donkey back box said with a sad face: "Master, can we not be rash? Finally, I just came to this Xishu Road from that side, and my calves and stomach have lost a lot of weight, but I haven't seen any scenery, so I'm going to go to the north Liangsai outside?"

The Peach Blossom Sword God, who had never been in Liyang Temple, rubbed his chin, "This matter has been done too much by Liyang, it is no longer as simple as stabbing a knife in the back, it is to run to someone's house to dig the root of the house wall in front of him." In the words we heard to people two days ago, it is that the uncle is bearable, and the aunt is ......."

The young man hurriedly intercepted the conversation, "Auntie can bear it!"

Deng Tai'a bent down and touched the back of his old partner donkey, thought for a long time, and said: "Don't worry, Master will take you to see the scenery of Xishu first, there is an intuition, in the future, there will be no peace anywhere in the world, it will be too peaceful here, if you can find a daughter-in-law here, it will be the best, and then the master will be able to leave Xishu Road alone." ”

The young man smiled and said, "This is not true. ”

Mrs. Deng rolled her eyes and said, "You just steal the fun!"

The young man suddenly said angrily: "Although I don't know what happened, if I were the King of Beiliang, the grand grandmaster, I would have killed the Emperor Liyang in Tai'an City a long time ago." ”

Deng Tai'a sighed with emotion: "So Xu Fengnian is the king of Beiliang, you can only be my Deng Tai'a's unpromising apprentice." ”

The young man was annoyed and said angrily: "I'm really looking for a daughter-in-law in Xishu Road, and I won't care about you when the time comes." ”

Deng Tai'a turned his head to look at the north, "Then you hurry up." ”

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On the border between Beiliangliu Prefecture and Beimanggusai Prefecture, Tuoba Bodhisattva, who was discussing with a group of military generals including Liu Jue, suddenly strode out of the military tent, and the king of the Northern Courtyard had a complicated expression on his face.

Knowing this, would you Xu Fengnian stay in Hutou City and fight me again?

If you die like this, the history books will say that you are a dignified Northwest vassal king who died in a border pass, not the current unprovoked death, and the door of the Central Plains is wide open.

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Qin Tianjian in Tai'an City, without those qi practitioners, the current Qin Tianjian is really too deserted.

A young man in a yellow dragon robe walked side by side with a young man in a prison official's uniform.

The emperor tried to calm his tone and asked, "Little bookcase, how sure are you?"

Under the sun, the young man stretched out his palm to cover his forehead, looked at the sky, and smiled: "I don't know anything else, anyway, someone is intolerable." ”

The young emperor also laughed, "Lao Tzu is obviously a hero, but his son wants to be a hero, it's really funny." ”

The young man suddenly became worried, "Brother Emperor, aren't you afraid that he will completely fall to Beimang?"

The emperor asked rhetorically: "His father Xu Xiao has only done two things in his life, he has spent 20 years to conquer the Central Plains, and then 20 years to resist the iron hooves of Beimang, do you think he dares to take refuge in Beimang?

The boy sighed.

The emperor was extremely happy, and said with a smile: "Yes, Xu Fengnian, who is not a loyal minister but only a filial son?"