The rivers of Jingnan are dense, and the two riders are still day and night.

It's just that how to go from Jingnan to Beiyan is a little troublesome, because not long ago a series of wars were launched on the border between the two countries, which was initiated by Beiyan on its own initiative, and many light horsemen with a number of hundreds to a thousand horsemen wantonly entered the pass to harass them, and there were almost no cavalry troops in the north of Jingnan who could fight with them in the wild, so they could only retreat to the city. As a result, the border passes between the two countries have been closed, and in such a situation, any martial arts travel will become a target.

However, the two horsemen still decided to choose the border mountain road to pass through.

In connection with the previous infiltration of the scouts of the Wuling Kingdom into the Jingnan Kingdom, Sui Jingcheng seemed to have an understanding.

In the evening of that day, as they rode up the hill, they saw a village built along the water, and the fire was everywhere.

When Sui Jingcheng thought that his predecessors would watch from afar for a while and then make a detour, a horse had already galloped downhill and went straight to the village.

After entering the village, the scene was like a purgatory on earth, there were corpses that had been tortured and killed everywhere, most of the women were unclothed, many young and strong men had their limbs stabbed out of a bloody hole by spears, and they died of excessive blood loss, struggling to climb, bringing out blood stains along the way, and many stumps and broken limbs cut out by sharp blades, and many children ended up particularly miserable.

Sui Jingcheng turned over and dismounted, and began to squat on the ground retching.

Chen Ping'an closed his eyes and listened with his ears pricked up, and after a while, "There is no living mouth." ”

Sui Jingcheng didn't listen to it at all, he only felt that his bile was going to be spit out.

Chen Ping'an squatted down, twisted up the blood-soaked soil, kneaded it gently, threw it on the ground, stood up, looked around, and then jumped on the roof, looking at the footsteps and horse's hoof traces around him, his eyes kept moving away, and finally fell to the ground, Chen Ping'an took off the sword raiser, handed it to Sui Jingcheng, and then handed the horse reins to Sui Jingcheng, "Let's follow, we can catch up." You remember to protect yourself. If you stay here alone, you may not be safe. Try to keep up with me, and when the horses are weak on their feet, they change horses and ride. ”

Chen Ping'an swept away.

Sui Jingcheng turned over and got on his horse, endured dizziness, and galloped wildly.

Fortunately, the green shirt did not deliberately chase after him, and still took care of the foot strength of Sui Jingcheng's mount.

About half an hour later, I heard the sound of horses' hooves on the shallow waters of a valley.

The senior didn't stop, "I've caught up, don't worry about hurting the horse, just keep up with me, it's best not to pull two hundred paces away." But be careful, no one knows what to expect. ”

Sui Jingcheng jumped on the back of another horse, tied the sword raising gourd that her predecessors had temporarily placed on her side around her waist, and began to rush forward.

The elite cavalry of the border army has an iron law for washing the horse's nose and feeding the grain and grass.

In the valley of this halfway road and half stream, the light cavalry should have stopped for a while, and it had not been long before it set off on its journey.

A group of horsemen on the tail of the light horse just turned their heads, and after seeing the ethereal figure in the flying green shirt and not seeing each other, he was stunned at first, and then he opened his throat and roared: "Martial enemy attack!"

A green shirt like green smoke came in an instant, and more than a dozen well-trained elite horsemen had just turned their horses' heads, and were about to pull their bows and raise their crossbows, and the standard war knives on the waists of the two horses were sonorously unsheathed for some reason, and in an instant, the two heads flew high, and two headless corpses fell from the horse's back.

The green shirt didn't hit the ground again, just bent over and bowed, tossing and turning on the war horse again and again, holding a knife in both hands.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty horsemen were slashed and killed, all with a single sword, or cut off at the waist, or split in the head.

The elite cavalry of the Northern Yan Kingdom began to disperse rapidly, abandoning bows and crossbows for drawing knives, and some people began to take out armor from the armor sac and drape it on their bodies.

There is a general-like fine horseman, holding a long lance galloping over, a lance quickly stabbed at the green shirt, the latter is a knife tip, lightly poked the neck of the cavalry next to him, just collected the knife, took advantage of the momentum to fall back and sweep away, to kill the back of a horse, the lance just calculated the opponent's castration.

Sui Jingcheng just wanted to shout to be careful, but he quickly stopped talking.

The next moment, Sui Jingcheng saw that the green shirt didn't know how to do it, sideways in the air, forward, straight to the long lance, let the lance stab his heart, and then swept forward, the rider shouted angrily, even if the palm of the hand has been blurred with flesh and blood, still unwilling to let go, but the long lance still continued to slide from the palm of the hand, under the violent friction, the palm of the hand must be visible white bones, the rider knew that something was wrong, and finally wanted to give up this ancestral lance, but suddenly, the green shirt had already bent down and stood on the horse's head, and the next moment, a knife pierced his neck, instantly pierced。

The man rose suddenly, and the long knife of his right hand pierced the horseman's neck, and not only that, but the hand holding the sword was raised high, and the horseman was taken away from the horse.

On the war horse, almost all of the Beiyan border riding standard war knife in the hand of the green shirt had pierced through the neck of the cavalry, revealing a large section of snow and bright edge, because the knife was too fast, so fast that there was no trace of blood.

Chen Ping'an suddenly put away his knife, rolled the body off the horse, and smashed it on the ground.

Taking this opportunity, the cavalry of the Northern Yan Kingdom launched a round of crossbow shooting.

Chen Ping'an held the knife in both hands, and the green shirt was shocked, and all the arrows shattered in the air.

The war horse under his feet instantly broke his leg and knelt on the ground, and the green shirt was almost imperceptible, only two bright sword lights lit up everywhere, just like the fire of the village, chaotic and disorderly, but there were dead people everywhere.

Two hundred cavalry Northern Yan elites, two hundred incomplete corpses.

Chen Ping'an stood on the back of a war horse, threw the two long knives in his hand on the ground, and looked around, "After following us all the way, I finally found such an opportunity, and I still didn't show up?"

In the stream where the water surface was no more than knees, a head appeared, covered with a snow-white mask, rippling, and finally a black-robed man stood there, smiling and his voice seeped from the edge of the mask, "What a handsome knife technique." ”

At the same time, several black-clad and white-masked assassins fell from the cliffs.

There is a graceful woman, holding a gouache box in one hand, holding an orchid finger, and applying fat powder to her white neck.

There was a man with his hands hidden in his big sleeves.

One crouched beside the corpse of the rider, two fingers against the center of the skull's eyebrows.

There was a burly man like a hill, carrying a huge bow.

The black-robed man who was the only one standing on the water smiled and said, "Start work to make money, fight quickly, don't delay the sword immortal to take the Huangquan Road." ”

The assassin who smeared the fat powder on his neck said in a coquettish voice, "I know, I know." ”

She put away the gouache box in her sleeve, shook her sleeve with both hands, and drew two shining short knives, engraved with dense ancient talisman patterns.

As she slowly rushed forward, two identical women appeared on the left and right sides, and then two more appeared out of thin air, as if there was no end.

More than 100 women with short knives in their hands were overwhelming, and they flocked to the young man in green shirts from all directions.

But there was only one person, who left the battlefield, dragonflies and water, constantly changing tracks, and rushed towards Sui Jingcheng, who was sitting on horseback, but a sword light from the sword raiser pierced the head, and with a bang, the woman's body turned into a cloud of cyan smoke.

A real battlefield.

One by one, the women were shattered by their fists and turned into green smoke.

But every woman, every short knife is extremely sharp, it is by no means a false trick, not only that, but the woman seems to be a hidden weapon, which is impossible to guard.

If it weren't for the fact that person was a thick-skinned golden-body realm martial artist, an ordinary six-realm martial artist, I am afraid that she would have died dozens of times long ago.

The immortal family's magic is like this, even if she is just a soldier monk of the Sea Viewing Realm, but she wins by quantity, and inherently restrains martial arts.

There are no wonders in the world, and there are never absolutes.

A green shirt suddenly disappeared, came to a woman on the edge of the battlefield, and pierced the heart with a punch.

All the women suddenly stagnated, and she laughed miserably: "Why do you know that I am the real body, obviously the fat powder cartridge is not in my sleeve......"

Chen Ping'an frowned.

The next moment, the woman smiled coquettishly, turned into a puff of green smoke, all women are the same, and finally the green smoke gathered in one place, thick smoke billowed out, Shanshan walked out of a woman, she took it with one hand, rubbed her heart, and said with a smile: "You are looking for the right one, but unfortunately, as long as I can't kill all of them in one go, I won't die, Sword Immortal, are you annoyed?"

The woman took the back hand and made a gesture.

The man nodded, and the woman's body exploded into a large cloud of green smoke, and one by one the women flew towards the green shirt again.

After a punch.

Chen Ping'an stood in the position where the women were standing, and almost all the women were shattered by the majestic fist of the iron horse chisel formation.

There was only one woman left who was constantly oozing blood from the cracks in the snow-white mask, and she stretched out her fingers and pressed the mask hard.

A short assassin crouching on the ground nodded, and stood up, "It's done." I really can't rely on you, I almost made a mistake. ”

The woman was obviously seriously injured, "If I hadn't delayed it in every possible way, would you have been able to draw a rune array?!"

Sui Jingcheng raised a sword in his waist and swept out fifteen flying swords.

The sword light went straight to the temple of the dwarf formationman.

The short assassin who had been hiding his hands in his sleeves before, when he was talking to the female assassin, he had already twisted out a golden talisman and said with a smile: "Since you know that you are a sword immortal, will you not be prepared?"

As the man raised his fingers, the talisman hovered at his side, waiting for the flying sword to throw itself into the net.

Flying Sword Fifteen suddenly turned around and left, returning to the sword cultivator.

A white rainbow swept out from Chen Ping'an's eyebrows.

The sword flashed.

I never thought that the other hand of the man had already twisted the talisman and raised it high, and the flying sword was like a muddy at the beginning, and it disappeared in a flash.

The golden talisman hovered in front of the dwarf assassin, trembling slightly, and the man smiled, "Thanks to the fact that I have prepared a priceless sword talisman, otherwise I would really die." You sword immortal, why are you so insidious, the sword immortal is already the most lethal darling on the mountain, and the city is so deep, how can we qi practitioners still mix? ”

In fact, after the flying sword was trapped by the sword talisman on the first day, a radiant rune array appeared within a radius of five zhang under Chen Ping'an's feet, and the light was staggered, like a chessboard, and then kept shrinking, but the dazzling degree of the light was becoming more and more exaggerated, like an immortal picking out the purest sun essence and moonlight.

The short assassin who was a warrior on the mountain tugged at the corners of his mouth.

There are two great advantages in this array, one is to let the monk's aura run and stagnate, and the other is that no matter the trapped person, whether it is a soldier monk with a pill on his body, or a pure martial artist who refines the god realm, no matter how tough your body is like a mountain, in addition, you have to be stuck to the soul and entangled by those criss-crossing light veins.

The array master scolded a few words, then took out a stack of yellow paper talismans, hovering near the golden sword talisman, and it seemed to be another small talisman array.

The die is cast.

The snow-white masked black-robed man standing on the water glanced at the distribution of corpses on the battlefield, and then began to review the man's previous attack in his mind.

There is a small thing that needs to be determined.

Now it looks like it's time to wrap it up.

Under normal circumstances, if they meet such a Jindan Sword Immortal who is extremely good at fighting, if they meet in a hurry, they can only die early and die late, and they can escape one or two, even if the other party is soft-hearted.

But the battle between the monks on the mountain, the realm and magic weapon are naturally extremely important, but they are not an absolute certainty, and the combat power in the world is never a simple matter of one plus one.

He nodded to the Assassin who had been gathering his soul.

The latter stood up and began to pinch the trick with a twist, silently reciting in his heart.

The blue-shirted sword immortal in the talisman array was already in bondage, and he stumbled and shook his shoulders, Chen Ping'an actually needed to do his best to raise his right hand slightly, and looked down, the veins in his palm were crawling with twisted black silk threads.

It's as if the whole arm has been imprisoned.

Chen Ping'an shook his fists, but he still couldn't shake off those pitch-black veins.

At the same time, the burly Assassin took off his great bow and drew it like a full moon.

The black-robed man on the river smiled and said, "When you enter the temple, why do you need to hold incense in your left hand? This kind of mastery is not easy for ordinary monks to see. If you weren't afraid of what happened, you should have used this Buddhist magic power to target you in the first place. ”

A brilliant arrow burst through the air.

Grabbed by the man's left hand, the momentum was extremely great, and the blue-shirted sword fairy had to turn his head before he dodged the tip of the arrow, and his left hand fist bloomed, breaking the arrow and falling to the ground.

The ever-shrinking chessboard under his feet, and finally countless slender rays of light, like a living creature climbing against the wall, like a legal net instantly shrouded the green shirt.

And the burly strong man held his bow and shot arrows without stopping, and after six branches, they were all shot away by the green shirt, and the black-robed man on the river did not move at all, and a sword light shot away.

The man stretched out his hand and grasped the sharp flying sword with the palm of his left hand.

The flying sword of the bottleneck sword cultivation of the Longmen Realm, that is also a flying sword, not to mention that only talking about the sharpness of the flying sword, it is no longer inferior to the ordinary Jindan sword cultivation.

Because the man wanted to block and imprison the flying sword, even if he dodged slightly, he was still shot through the left shoulder by an arrow, and after the arrow penetrated the shoulder, the castration was still like a rainbow, which shows the power of this kind of immortal arrow and the outstanding strength of the person holding the bow.

His right hand had already been imprisoned by the supernatural powers, and his left shoulder had been severely injured, coupled with the tremor of the talisman array entanglement, this green-shirted sword immortal had no power to fight back.

Sui Jingcheng burst into tears, slapped the sword gourd vigorously, and shouted, "Go and save your master, even if you try it." ”

But the sword on her waist was silent.

Sui Jingcheng didn't dare to die at the expense of her life, not that she was unwilling to rush forward, but she knew that if she went, it would only increase the crisis for her predecessors.

She began to hate her own cold calculations.

Sui Jingcheng gritted his teeth, clamped the horse's belly, twisted out three golden hairpins, and began to gallop forward. Naturally, it will not delay the predecessors to kill the enemy and get out.

Chen Ping'an, who was covered in blood and tormented soul, shook his left hand, threw the palm flying sword that was about to be unrestrained, and said with a smile: "That's all, is there no killer feature?"

The assassin who imprisoned the right hand of the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal with the divine power of Buddhism said in a deep voice: "Something is wrong!

Chen Ping'an's right arm drooped, allowing the talisman array to overcome.

One foot out, disappear in place.

Kill the Formation Division first.

This is what Mao Xiaodong repeatedly told after the thrilling battle in the capital of the Great Sui.

The short man naturally knew how important he was.

The ground is gone.

The flying swords and arrows of the black-robed man on the river and the flying swords and arrows of the bow-wielding man shot at the place in front of the dwarf formation master almost simultaneously.

But the green shirt did not appear there, but shifted slightly by five or six steps, grabbed the woman's neck with his left hand, and lifted it in the air, the woman died on the spot, and her soul was instantly blown up by the thick qi pouring like a flood.

Throwing the corpse in his hand at the second arrow, Chen Ping'an stomped his foot, and trembled.

With a muffled snort, the formation broke through the ground and appeared behind the burly man, Chen Ping'an waved his hand casually, and smashed the sword talisman and the rest of the yellow paper talismans together.

Then disappeared again.

A punch pierced the chest of the burly man with manna armor inside the black robe.

Through the left hand on the back of the heart, the five fingers just grasped the face of the formation, and the latter's entire head burst open.

The black-robed man on the river sighed, put away the flying sword, and quickly sank into the water.

Only the qi practitioner who was able to imprison the monk's arm with the amount of killing karma was left, and his body fell to the ground, and his soul turned into wisps of green smoke and fled.

The flying sword came out at the fifteenth day of the first month, quickly stirring up the wisps of green smoke.

Chen Ping'an still had his right arm drooping, his shoulders swaying slightly, and he stumbled a little, but he still swept into the stream in one or two steps, standing where the black-robed man disappeared, and an extra sword immortal appeared in his hand, and he stabbed down with a sword.

The water of the entire stream burst into bloom, splashing countless times.

It's just that near the top of the mountain, there is a figure clinging to the cliff, suddenly jumping up and turning into a rainbow.

Chen Ping'an let go of his hand, and the sword immortal in his hand pulled out an extremely long golden line and flew away.

And Chen Ping'an looked around and squinted.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the flying sword, they swept back to Chen Ping'an's Qi Mansion from the two holes.

Chen Ping'an's last gaze fell on a stone cliff on the opposite bank, and walked slowly, "Really when I am a three-year-old child, you shouldn't sacrifice the flying sword, otherwise you will really run away." ”

The snow-white masked black-robed man quickly swept out from the stone wall.

The two sides exchanged flying swords.

Chen Ping'an protected his heart with his left hand, and caught the flying sword between his fingers, and the tip of the opponent's sword was only a millimeter away from his heart.

And the center of the other party's eyebrows and heart have been pierced by the fifteenth day of the first month.

The flying sword that was twisted by Chen Ping'an's fingers instantly dimmed, and there was no sword energy or spirituality.

Then it was thrown out with a swift frustration.

The black-robed man who still had a glimmer of qi but knew that he was going to die chose to commit suicide and blow up all the key qi mansions, leaving no trace.

Chen Ping'an swept out, floated across the stream, stood on the shore, withdrew his two flying swords, and punched away the ripples of the agitated qi machine.

The Sword Immortal returns.

Held in his hand by Chen Ping'an, with a sword in his left hand, he took a deep breath, turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Sui Jingcheng rushed forward, then turned over and dismounted.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said, "It's okay." ”

Sui Jingcheng blinked, and Chen Ping'an smiled: "The other party has no backhand." ”

Sui Jingcheng burst into tears at this moment, looking at the blue-shirted sword fairy covered in blood, she choked up and said: "Didn't you say that there are rules for the battlefield, and the rivers and lakes have rules for the rivers and lakes, why bother with things, if you don't care about it, there will be no big war......

Chen Ping'an squatted at the water's edge, scooped up a handful of water with his left hand, washed his face, and the sword fairy stood aside, he looked at the stream that had returned to calm, gurgling and flowing, and said indifferently: "I told you, what is the reason for talking about complicated truths? ”

Sui Jingcheng squatted beside him, holding his face in both hands and whimpering softly.

Chen Ping'an said: "You are lucky, the corpses of those assassins and the surrounding area, you go and search to see if there are any immortal magic weapons to pick up." ”

Sui Jingcheng burst into tears and smiled, wiped his face, got up and ran to search for the loot.

After about a stick of incense, the two rode out of the valley along the same road and went to the village.

Chen Ping'an's figure shook slightly, and that arm had regained consciousness slightly.

Sui Jingcheng's face improved a lot, and he asked, "Senior, what are you going to do?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Let those people die with all the corpses." ”

Sui Jingcheng nodded vigorously.

Then Sui Jingcheng felt a little guilty.

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "No need to be like this, when the manpower is exhausted, just like your father is standing by in Xingting, there is nothing wrong with the matter itself, and there is no need for any spectator, but some people, if you ask your heart if things are not wrong, it will be a world of difference, Sui Jingcheng, I think you can have a clear conscience." Remember, in the face of calamity, everyone will have that moment of weakness, if you can survive, then you don't have to feel too guilty afterwards, otherwise your mood will collapse sooner or later. ”

Sui Jingcheng hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look, "Senior, although there is a small gain, but after all, after being so seriously injured, won't you regret it?"

Chen Ping'an raised his left hand and pointed behind him, "You should ask them this kind of question." ”

Sui Jingcheng didn't follow the fingers of the blue-shirted sword immortal, turned her head to look, she just looked at him stupidly.

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Over there in the village.

From twilight to late night to dawn.

The two horsemen slowly left and continued north.

Sui Jingcheng was silent all the way for a long time, and when he saw the senior take off the sword cultivation and drink, he asked, "Senior, why are you willing to teach me so much along the way?"

Chen Ping'an didn't answer the question, "What do you think of the Wang Dull old-timers who swept the villa?"

Sui Jingcheng said: "Very good. ”

Chen Ping'an asked again: "What do you think of the disciples taught by Wang Yu's predecessors?"

Sui Jingcheng replied: "Although I am not familiar with the true temperament of those three people, at least they look good. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Then have you ever thought that with Wang Yu, is it really just a sprinkler to sweep the villa and have one more owner?

Chen Ping'an continued: "So I want to see if in the future, after the Sui clan of Wuling Kingdom has one more cultivator, even if she will not often stay in the Sui family, but when she replaces the old waiter Sui Xinyu, or the next nominal head of the family, she will always be the backbone of the Sui family in the true sense, then will the Sui family give birth to a family style that is truly worthy of the word 'mellow'." ”

Sui Jingcheng looked at him.

Chen Ping'an said to himself: "I think there is hope. ”

In the end, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I have Luoluo Mountain, and you have the Sui family." As a person, don't be arrogant, but don't be arrogant either. It's hard for us to change the world a lot at once. But we are changing the world all the time. ”

Sui Jingcheng snorted.

After a moment, Chen Ping'an turned his head, as if he was a little puzzled.

Sui Jingcheng was confused, "Senior, what's wrong?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, don't be good at raising the sword, "When you wanted to die desperately before, of course it was good, but I want to tell you a very boring thing, you are willing to die and live hard, and if you live for others, it will only make you more uncomfortable all the time, this is a great thing, but not everyone can understand it, you don't let that kind of incomprehension become a burden for you." ”

Sui Jingcheng's face suddenly turned red, and he asked loudly, "Senior, can I like you?!"

Chen Ping'an's expression was calm, and his heart was like water, "Like me? That's your business, I won't like you anyway." ”

Sui Jingcheng was relieved and said with a smile: "It's okay!"

Chen Ping'an seemed to remember a happy thing, his smile was bright, he didn't turn his head, and stretched out his thumb to Sui Jingcheng, who was neck and neck, "Good vision." ”

On the way to the north.

"Senior, stop drinking, it's bleeding again. ”

"It's okay, it's called a master's demeanor. ”

"Senior, why don't you like me, is it because I'm not good-looking?

"It's okay with you or not. Every good girl should be liked by a good man. You only like him, he only likes you, that's right. Of course, you're not too young to be a girl. ”

"Senpai!"

"Finally, I will teach you a truth taught to me by a dull old-timer, to be able to listen to the good words of the sky, but also to listen to the unpleasant truth. ”

Horses' hooves.

Walking and walking, the old locust tree in my hometown is gone.

Walking and walking, the beloved girl is still far away.

Walking and walking, in the spring breeze of flowers blooming every year, the most respected gentleman is gone.

Walking and walking, the swordsman I admire the most has not been seen for a long time, I don't know if I still wear a hat, and if I have found a good sword.

Walking and walking, my best friend, I don't know if I have ever seen the highest mountain and the largest river.

Walking and walking, the slugs who had been bullied all the time became the people they hated the most.

As I walked, I didn't wear straw sandals on my feet for many years.

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A Wang Dull disciple named Lu Zhuo in the Sprinkler Villa sent a letter.

This letter was then sent by the recipient to a mountain man surnamed Qi by means of a flying sword to convey the message of the immortal family.

Lu Zhuo and that person once met by chance on the rivers and lakes and regarded each other as confidants, but in fact, that friend is the real pride of the sky, on the other hand, Lu Zhuo's talent in martial arts is very average, not to mention so many cultivators on the mountain, even compared to Fu Loutai, Wang Jingshan, and the pair of little junior sisters and junior brothers, Lu Zhuo belongs to the one with the worst talent, so Lu Zhuo's position in the Sweeping Villa is to be able to take over the old housekeeper, so he can help his senior brother Wang Jingshan share some trivial matters.

Lu Zhuo likes to sweep the villa, likes the liveliness here, and everyone is kind.

The master and his classmates took good care of him, and he felt that he was not capable of taking care of them, so he took care of more people who he could take care of, such as the old and young women and children in the Zhuangzi.

Lu Zhuo usually likes to watch Wang Jingshan meticulously teach the little junior brother swordsmanship.

The little junior sister is always annoyed that she looks darker, not enough to be beautiful, not to mention her knife skills, it seems that she is always so far away from the senior sister, and she doesn't know if she can catch up in this life. Lu Zhuo didn't know how to persuade her, but he was willing to listen to her say those small pieces of sorrow.

Master, who hadn't been in the rivers and lakes for several years, left the villa again.

Lu Zhuo didn't know what kind of stories the master would bring back this time.

Wang Yu left quietly, but went to a place outside the rivers and lakes and found the eldest disciple Fu Loutai.

It was a small county town some way from the mountain villa, and I had a drink with the mediocre man.

Disciple Fu Loutai learned some cooking skills, personally fried three dishes with wine, the taste is really bad, peanuts are too salty, lotus root slices are too light, just look at the disciple's eyes, and the young man's smile, Wang Yu didn't say anything, after all, the wine is okay, but unfortunately he brought his own, there are actually a few jars of thin plum wine hidden in the Zhuangzi.

The man was not good at words, he just drank, and he didn't have half a pretty word, and when he heard Wang Yu chatting about the big and small things on Zhuangzi's side, every time it was over, the man took the initiative to toast. Wang Yu also went with him.

Fu Loutai sat quietly on the side.

A pot of wine, no matter how slow the two old men drink, they can't drink it for long.

Wang Yu finally said: "Drinking with you is no worse than drinking with that sword immortal." In the future, if there is a chance, that sword immortal will visit the Sprinkler Villa, I will definitely delay him for a while and call you and the building. ”

The man was a little anxious, and quickly put down the wine glass and chopsticks, "I can't help it, I can't talk, I can't talk about it, I will be at the same table with that sword fairy, and I won't be able to say a word." ”

Wang Yu smiled: "You can talk." Believe me. After chatting, I see which little cub in the villa still dares to look down on you. ”

The red-faced man hesitated, "Loutai followed me, it was a matter of great grievance, her junior brothers and sisters are not very happy, this is as it should be, not to mention that it is already very good, in the final analysis, they are still for her good." Knowing this, I am actually not unhappy, but quite happy, it is a good thing that my daughter-in-law has so many people thinking about her. ”

Wang Yu picked up the wine jug, poured it into the wine glass, just a few drops of wine, stretched out his hand to signal Fu Loutai not to get new wine, and said to the young man: "You can think so, Fu Loutai followed you, it is not a grievance." ”

Wang Yu opened the package and took out a pot of wine, "If there are no other gifts, I will bring you a pot of good wine." I only have three pots myself, and I drank most of the pot from one pot myself. A pot was hidden in the Zhuangzi, planning to drink it after washing his hands in the golden basin one day. This is the last pot. ”

Fu Loutai was knowledgeable and asked, "Master, is it the Immortal Wine?"

Wang Yu smiled and nodded, "After learning boxing techniques with that sword immortal, the other party saw that my martial arts were higher than martial arts, so they gave me three pots." There's no way, people have to send it, and they can't stop it. ”

Fu Loutai said with a smile: "If others don't know, I won't know? Master, you still have some fairy money, and it's not that you can't afford it." ”

Wang Yu shook his head, "It's different. There are not many people on the mountain who have the spirit of rivers and lakes. ”

Fu Loutai is straight, "Isn't it that you have drunk wine with the Sword Immortal?" If I guessed correctly, the remaining pot of wine, leaving here, is it to drink with those old friends in the rivers and lakes, and by the way, talk about the competition with the Sword Immortal?"

The man gently tugged at her sleeve, and Fu Loutai said, "It's okay, Master"

Wang was stunned, and scolded with a smile: "The girl who marries out, the water that is spilled out!" ”

The couple still delivered it to the door, and in the dusk, the sunset stretched the old man's back.

The man gently held her hand and said guiltily: "Being looked down upon by the villa, in fact, I still have some pimples in my heart, I lied to your master before." ”

She gently took his hand, "It's okay. I know, and Master does, too. ”

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Du Yu did not dare to return to the Ghost Axe Palace immediately, but quietly walked the rivers and lakes alone.

Many injustices in the rivers and lakes, as well as the occasional disputes of some mountain monks, Du Yu still chose to watch from the sidelines, and now he really sees whomever he sees, he feels that he is a hidden master. For a while, I haven't been able to recover yet.

He was a little annoyed, when would he be able to be a chivalrous and good person?

As a result, I once ran into a chase with a huge disparity in strength, and a group of big men with heads and faces in the underworld chased and killed a white disciple.

Du Yu beat down those green forest heroes with lightning speed, and then ran away with the young man on his shoulder, and after running out for dozens of miles, he threw the rescued person to the ground, and he himself ran away.

Not only was the young man sitting on the ground stunned, stunned on the spot, but the gangsters in the distance behind him were also inexplicable.

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Bone Beach Phi Ma Zong.

In the mural city, there is only one shop left, and the business is deserted, but because there is only one left, it can barely be maintained, and there will still be some admiration.

Pang Lanxi rarely had time that day, so he went down the mountain and came here to help.

Although Pang Lanxi's cultivation is becoming more and more onerous, the number of times the two meet is actually less and less than in previous years.

But the girl's eyebrows were bright, and she had never looked forward to her future life so much.

Even when she didn't see Pang Lanxi, she was a lot less worried.

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The willows of the Jinwu Palace are clear, and they sit alone on the top of the mountain.

Only a few monks, including the palace master of the Golden Crow Palace, knew that this little uncle had started to retreat, and the time was not short, so the mountain was closed recently.

No one is allowed to climb the mountain.

As for why Liu Zhiqing would sit on the top of the mountain to retreat, among the few people who were already a handful, no one knew, and no one dared to ask.

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A fairy ferry in the upper reaches of the swaying river in Bone Beach.

A couple of wild cultivators who rarely stayed at the Xianjia Inn for many days, when the woman who finally entered the realm of the cave mansion walked out of the room, the man burst into tears.

The two of them entered the house together, and when the door was closed, the woman whispered, "We still have so much snowflake money left." ”

The woman wiped her tears, "I know, after giving us those few pairs of Ghost Valley White Bones, that sword immortal didn't even think about returning to the Naiheguan Market to find us. Why?"

The man smiled: "Owe it, keep it." Whether we have the opportunity to meet that benefactor, whether we can return it in this life is our business. Whether we want to pay it back or not is also our business. ”

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Under the secret plot of Cangyun Lake and Hujun's money and efforts.

The temple of the fire god in Suijiacheng was rebuilt, and a new painted statue of the god was made.

Incense is in full bloom.

As for the City God Temple, it has not been completed for a long time, and the court has not sealed the City God for a long time.

Drive around the city.

A pair of young men in the alley, blocked at both ends of the alley by a group of young ruffians, armed with sticks, approached with a smile.

One of the tall teenagers propped his hands between the walls and quickly climbed to the top of the wall.

Another emaciated boy also drew a scoop on the gourd, but slowly, and was dragged by a man by the ankle, fell to the ground, and smashed a stick on the head.

The emaciated boy covered his head with his arms.

was beaten backwards by a stick and stuck to the wall.

The young man who could have escaped jumped down gently, because he was a little high off the ground, the sturdy young man, stepped on the left and right walls of the alley several times, fell to the ground, and knocked down a few people with random punches, but still couldn't escape with both fists and four hands, and was soon served by a stick, still trying his best to protect the thin young man who was leaning against the wall behind him.

In the end, the tall boy's head was pressed to the ground, and the thin boy was beaten and rolled on the ground against the wall.

A young ruffian stepped on the tall boy's head, stretched out his hand, and asked for a white bowl that had been prepared long ago, and the latter pinched his nose and quickly placed the white bowl on the ground.

"If you dare to spoil our good deeds, you should be given a longer memory. ”

The young man threw a string of copper coins next to the white bowl, "See, the money and rice are prepared for you, and after eating the bowl, the money is yours, if you eat quickly, maybe you can earn a grain of silver." If you don't eat it, I'll break one of your legs. ”

The tall boy refused to live or die.

The emaciated boy wailed, and it turned out that he had been hit on the back with a stick.

At last, the ruffians laughed and walked away, not forgetting to pick up the string of copper coins.

The tall boy squatted at the base of the wall, vomiting.

The thin boy with a blue nose and swollen face sat with his legs crossed against the wall and cried.

The tall boy struggled to get up, and finally sat down next to his friend, "It's okay, one day, we can take revenge." ”

The thin young man was silent for a long time, stopped crying, was stunned, and finally said softly: "I want to be like the Sword Immortal." ”

He wiped his tears and didn't dare to look at the tall boy next to him, "Isn't it stupid?"

The tall young man rubbed his head, "Yes, what's wrong with this, maybe that sword immortal, when he was the same age as us, was not as good as us! Don't you always like to go to the school to eavesdrop on the old master's lectures, my favorite sentence, how do you say it?"

The thin boy said, "Where there's a will, there's a way!"

Then he bowed his head and said, "But even if I have the ability, I don't want to be like these bastards who can only bully people." ”

The tall young man smiled: "It's okay, when we all become people like Sword Immortals, you will specialize in doing good deeds, I ...... If you don't do bad things, you just bully bad people!

The two teenagers raised their palms together and clapped their hands hard.

The tall boy turned his head and exhaled to him, "Is it fragrant?"

The thin young man hurriedly pushed the other party, and the two of them went back and forth, and soon grinned in pain together, and finally laughed.

They looked up together, and the alley was narrow, as if the sky was big, and there was only one line of light and a way out.

But after all, the light was above the heads of the two teenagers, and they saw it.

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In the middle of summer, Song Yuyao left the villa, went to a familiar restaurant in the town, sat in the old position, and ate a steaming hot pot.

The old man was triumphant, and said to himself: "Boy, do you see, this is the spicy, I used to take care of your taste, you are stronger in swordsmanship, this is spicy, I can beat you several Chen Ping'an." ”

Caiyiguo, an old woman who described her withered as withered, was lying on the sickbed, and one of her withered palms was gently held by the woman sitting at the head of the bed.

The old woman, who had already run out of oil, tried her best to open her eyes and murmured, "Master, madam, this year's wine has not been brewed yet...... If Chen Gongzi comes, he will not be able to drink. ”

The woman's eyes were hazy with tears, she leaned over lightly, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I will brew this year's wine with my own hands." ”

The old woman chattered in pieces, her voice was already as thin as a mosquito fly, "And Chen Gongzi likes to eat that winter bamboo shoots and fried meat the most, Madame remember to bring him a big white bowl to serve wine, don't take a wine glass...... These trivial things that should be done by slaves and maids can only be Mrs. Lao, don't forget, don't forget, don't forget. ”

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After Cui Dongshan left Guanhu Academy, Zhou Ju felt that this was a wonderful person.

Not long after Cui Dongshan left, there were some changes in Guanhu Academy and the Great Sui Mountain Cliff Academy in the north.

Starting from the sage mountain master of the academy to the deputy mountain chiefs, all the gentlemen and sages must devote enough time every year to give lectures in the academies and Guozijian of the major dynasties.

It is no longer a sage preaching for a gentleman, a gentleman teaching a sage, and a sage lecturing for the scholars of the academy.

In all the territories of Dali, except for private schools, all towns, rural schools, vassal courts, and yamen all add money to those teachers. As for how much to add, it depends on the discretion of each locality. Those who have been teaching for more than 20 years will receive a one-time remuneration. Every 10 years thereafter, there is an additional reward.

On this day, the idle young man in white finally watched the excitement from beginning to end, and appeared and fell in a rich mansion where there was no one alive.

In the end, he sat side by side on the railing with a young girl who was a maid.

The girl has been implicated by the lady who cheated on someone and leaked the matter, and was killed by a pair of righteous brothers of the heroic man, all the way to the backyard, and she happened to pass by, and was stabbed to death by a sharp knife.

The lady was even more miserable, and was chopped alive by the resentful lord of the house.

At that time, the righteous brother who exposed his sister-in-law and the man had hot eyes, and his hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

When he saw his sister-in-law for the first time, the woman smiled like a flower, and after greeting him, Shi Shiran went to the inner courtyard, and when he lifted the curtain and crossed the threshold, the embroidered shoes were stumbled and fell off by the door, and the woman stopped, but did not turn around, picked up the embroidered shoes with her toes, crossed the threshold, and slowly left.

After that, he always restrained and forbeared, but he couldn't help but look at her a few more times, so he could see the ugly thing.

Cui Dongshan put his hands on his knees, and chatted with the poor maid beside him who was already dead: "The future world may be better or worse, who knows." ”

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A mongrel boy with a huge sword frame on his back and a broken sword like a peacock slowly walked towards the Great Wall of Sword Qi with his master.

Previously, the master took him to the most forbidden place in the world, where the thrones were hanging empty, and the height was different.

Master led him to stand in the place that belonged to Master.

"Master, that boss sword immortal, and your friend Ah Liang, whose sword is faster?"

"It's hard to say. ”

"Master, why did you choose me to be your disciple? I have never been able to understand it, and before today, I didn't dare to think about it. ”

"Because you are the one who is the fastest in our wilderness, and there is hope that the sword will be the fastest. You may not be the swordsman at the front of the battlefield, but you will certainly be the last swordsman in the future. ”

The young man said in fear: "How can I compare with Master?"

grabbed the young man's neck and slowly lifted it, "You can question yourself as a slow cultivator, a bastard with a bad background, but you can't question my vision." ”

The man grabbed the young man's neck with one hand, and pointed with the other, telling him whose position the hanging thrones were.

Finally, he let go of his hand and said expressionlessly: "What you have to do is that if you don't like them one day, you can make one less sword than Master." ”

"When I'm sure you can't do it in your life, you'll die. Not all of you have the best qualifications can have opportunities like yours, so you have to cherish the present moment. ”

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A young Taoist wearing a lotus crown and a young Taoist who does not wear a Taoist crown began to travel the world together.

They all changed into robes that couldn't identify the identity of the Dao system.

The former has only one requirement for the latter, do as you like, do everything you want, you only need to obey your heart, and you can be reckless.

But there is a premise, do what you can, don't look for death yourself.

The young Taoist priest hesitated a little, so he asked a question, "Can you kill innocents indiscriminately?"

The young Taoist priest smiled and nodded, replied with the word "of course", paused for a moment, and added four more words, "This is the best".

The young Taoist priest nodded.

Then the young Taoist priest asked, "Do you know what innocent people are, do you know what indiscriminate killing is?"

The young Taoist priest fell into deep thought.

The young Taoist priest shook his head, "You knew it before, even if it was a little superficial, but now you don't know it at all." Therefore, it is not good for a person to be too smart. I once had a similar inquiry, and the answer I came up with was much better than yours. ”

The boy's face turned pale.

Because of this little brother.

is the head of the sect Lu Shen, the current master of Bai Yujing.

Even if the young man is a closed disciple of Dao Ancestor.

Facing this little brother who slapped himself into pulp, the young man was in awe from the bottom of his heart.

At the beginning of leaving Bai Yujing, Lu Shen smiled and said: "I have suffered the little hardships of the struggle at the bottom, and I have enjoyed the great blessings of Bai Yujing's immortal family. After dying again, it's time to learn how to live well, and it's time to take the middle way up and down the mountain. ”

At that time, he asked Lu Shen, "Little Senior Brother, will it take many years?"

Lu Shen replied at the time, if you learn quickly, a few decades, it is enough, and if you learn slowly, it is normal for hundreds of years and a thousand years.

In the end, Lu Shen smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you die, the little senior brother's Taoism is not bad, and I can save you again." ”

In fact, after the young Taoist priest came back from the dead, this skin and body is simply a rare innate Taoist bone in the world.

Not only that, but among the three natal acupoints, three immortal soldiers were quietly put aside, waiting for him to slowly refine.

According to the little senior brother Lu Shen, it was a gift that the three senior brothers had prepared a long time ago, and he wanted to accept it with confidence.

In addition, the worst thing for the young Taoist priest was the half-immortal robe called "Lotus Seed".

The rank is relatively lowest, but now in the entire green world, except for a handful of Dao Immortals, I am afraid that no one knows the origin of this robe.

To put it simply, wearing this Daomen robe, even if the young Taoist priest goes to the other three worlds and goes to the most dangerous place, the higher the realm of the person sitting in the town, the safer the young Taoist priest will be.

The young Taoist priest stretched his neck to kill people, and the other party had to pinch his nose and obediently send him out.

One day when he had nothing to do, Lu Shen was playing music alone on the sea of clouds, and the young Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the side.

Lu Shen smiled and said, "Qi Jingchun played a game of chess in his life. Black and white chess pieces, criss-crossing situations. The rules are strict. It's already the end of the official whose ending has been decided. When he decided to break the rules for the first time and the only time he was unreasonable. Then he didn't fall again, but he saw the chessboard, bright and colorful. ”

The young man asked curiously, "This is what the little senior brother saw with his own eyes and deduced?"

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "No, it was our master who told me, and Qi Jingchun said it to our master." ”

The boy was staggered.

Lu Shen smiled and narrowed his eyes, stretched out a palm, and gently placed it on the head of the young man who was considered his junior brother, "Qi Jingchun dares to give such a mud-legged young man such a big hope! What about you?!What about me?"

After a long time in the world, the young man has become more and more mature, blessed to the soul, and as soon as his spirit moved, he blurted out: "It has nothing to do with me." ”

Lu Shen withdrew his hand and laughed.

The two brothers and sisters continue to walk in this green world,

One day, the young man asked, "Little Senior Brother is wandering around with me like this, and leaving Bai Yujing, won't it delay a big event?"

The young Taoist priest shook his head and smiled: "There is never a big event in the world. ”

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Luoluo Mangosteen Building.

Cui Cheng rarely walked out of the second floor.

Zhu Yong, Zheng Dafeng, and Wei Yan have all gathered.

Wei Yan held the paulownia umbrella that Chen Ping'an brought out from the lotus flower blessing in his hand.

Cui Cheng nodded, and then said, "Bring Pei Qian over and go in together." Since the lotus flower blessed land is divided into four, and we occupy one of them, let Zhu Yong and Pei Qian go to see it first. ”

Wei Yan used his natal powers, the black charcoal girl who practiced the mad demon swordsmanship in the backyard of Dragon Riding Alley, suddenly found that one was in the air and the other fell to the ground, and stood outside the bamboo building, and said angrily: "Well! I have to copy the book after practicing the swordsmanship!"

Wei Yan Zhengse said: "You and Zhu Yong went to Nanyuan Country in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land. ”

Pei Qian was dumbfounded.

Wei Yan opened the umbrella, and after letting go,

Treasure light is constantly flowing and pouring down from the umbrella surface.

Zhu Yong pulled Pei Qian into it.

The next moment, Zhu Yong and Pei Qian stepped into the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, Pei Qian rubbed his eyes, it turned out to be the familiar street, and the alley was not far away.

Light rain season.

Pei Qian took the hiking stick, waved it indiscriminately, and laughed.

An old Confucian man in a green shirt swept into the air.

Nanyuan Guoguo is a national teacher in autumn.

Zhu Yong glanced at him, "Yo, master." ”

Chong Qiu seemed to see the two "immortals" appear in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, and he was not puzzled, but smiled and said, "Where is Chen Ping'an?"

Pei Qian raised his eyebrows, puffed up his chest, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "My master is empty, let me, the great disciple of the mountain, come to see you first!"

Then Pei Qian was like being struck by lightning, and there was no longer any arrogance.

She even had cold hands and feet.

After that, she was in a daze, and it wasn't until she left the lotus flower blessed land that she came back to her senses a little.

Wei Yan and Zheng Dafeng both found it strange.

Zhu Yong shook his head and signaled that he didn't need to ask more.

On this day, Pei Qian took the initiative to climb the second floor of the bamboo building for the first time in her life, said hello, and after getting permission, she took off her boots and placed them neatly outside the threshold, even the hiking stick leaned against the outer wall, without taking it with her, after she closed the door, she sat cross-legged and sat opposite the barefoot old man.

The old man asked, "What are you looking for me?"

For some reason, the black charcoal girl who hasn't grown up for so many years, she nodded vigorously, "I want to learn boxing!"

The old man asked, "Aren't you afraid of hardship?"

Pei Qian's eyes were resolute, "I'm not afraid of death!"

The old man sneered and said: "What a big breath, when the time comes, let's cry again, there is no Chen Ping'an to protect you in Luoluo Mountain at this time, once you decide to learn boxing with me, there is no turning back." ”

Pei Qian said in a deep voice: "I have thought about it, even if I will cry and regret it at that time, you must beat me so that I dare not cry or regret it!"

The old man seemed to be a little surprised by this answer, and laughed heartily, and finally he looked into the eyes of the little girl, "The last question, why do you want to learn boxing?"

Pei Qian clenched his fists and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I Pei Qian can be compared to anyone, but there is only one person, I can't lose to him!

The old man sighed, "Okay, then from today on, you will be my Cui Cheng's closed heir, don't worry, you don't need to have that bullshit master and apprentice status." ”

Pei Qian raised his hand, wiped away his tears, nodded heavily, stood up, and bowed to the old man in thanks.

The barefoot old man who had never had a false frame on Chen Ping'an's side actually stood up, put his hands behind his back, and solemnly accepted this worship.

Pei Qian stepped forward on the ground, stepped back with one foot, and pulled a fist fight, "Come on!"

Cui Cheng disappeared in a flash, holding down the head of the little black charcoal girl with one hand and pressing it on the wall, Pei Qian's bones creaked all over his body, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

The old man smiled and said, "Do you still want to learn?!"

Pei Qian roared angrily: "You have to learn even if you die!"

The old man nodded, "Very good." ”

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At the beginning, on the side of the alley in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, a young man in a green shirt walked out, he held an oil-paper umbrella, smiled kindly, looked at Pei Qian, and after being slightly surprised, he said in a warm voice: "Pei Qian, long time no see." ”