Chapter 744: Mountains and Rivers Turn Upside Down Wind and Snow Night

A scholar named Chen Xunliu sent a flying sword to Luoluo Mountain in Changchun Palace, and then walked through the capital of Dali, and then walked all the way to the south, and slowly traveled to the New Year's shop in the town's Dragon Lane, and saw the shopkeeper Shi Rou and a young man named Apu, when he weighed the money bag to choose pastries, Jia Sheng, the shopkeeper of the grass shop next door, came to visit the door again, and now the robe on the old fairy is much simpler than before, after all, the realm is now high, and the robe is everything outside the body, too much attention, and it is inferior. Chen Xunliu glanced at the old Taoist priest and smiled, Jia Sheng noticed the other party's gaze, stroked his beard and nodded.

After Chen Xunliu left the New Year's shop, he went to Yang's shop, and he couldn't see Old Man Yang, which was a little regretful, and he knew that he would come here to talk about some old yellow calendars.

Chen Lingjun hurriedly coaxed Yufeng to come, and received a secret letter from the flying sword before, and the good brother said that he would arrive in the town on time today, and the two sides met in the shop of the Dragon Riding Lane. Chen Lingjun went down the mountain an hour in advance, and there were three sword talismans hanging from his waist in one breath, which was borrowed from millet grains and silly warm trees before he went down the mountain. When it came to the New Year's shop, I waited for almost an hour, only eating melon seeds was not a thing, bored, Chen Lingjun teased the withdrawn little Apu, saying that learning what boxing to take what pile, too hard, I will pass on you a master boxing method that is not easy to pass on to the outside world, called centipede jumping, outside this dragon lane to practice this boxing, that is excellent.

But the young man just stood on the bench behind the counter, flipping through the book, and ignored the boy in Tsing Yi at all.

Chen Lingjun took his hands on his back, went to the shop next door to find his old friend Jia Sheng to chat, patted his chest and said that he wanted Brother Jia to meet a new friend, but when it came to the appointed hour, and after a stick of incense, Chen Lingjun squatted at the door of the shop, still waiting for Chen Xunliu, so he ran back to the New Year's shop, and asked Shi Rou if there was a reader with a bookbox today, Shi Rou said yes, he bought pastries in the shop an hour ago, and then left. Chen Lingjun stomped his feet, cast a trick to shield his eyes, rose into the air against the wind, and overlooked the land above the town, but still couldn't see the familiar figure of that friend. It's strange, isn't it that he was patronizing the wind and hurrying before, and didn't look more into the mountains, so that the two sides just missed, in fact, one went out of the mountain and the other entered the mountain? Chen Lingjun hurried to Luoluo Mountain again, but after asking about the millet grains, he didn't seem to see the Chen Xunliu, Chen Lingjun squatted on the ground, holding his head with both hands, and sighed for a long time, what kind of trouble.

In fact, Chen Xunliu is now in Huanghu Mountain, sitting outside the thatched hut and basking in the sun.

The person who slays the dragon does not kill the dragon when he reaches the water's edge, just like a fisherman who does not cast his net when he reaches the water's edge, and a woodcutter who enters the mountains and forests does not cut wood.

Anyway.

Just wait patiently, something even stranger will happen next, Chen Xunliu must not miss it this time, it is a feat that has not been seen in 10,000 years.

Since Old Man Yang is not in the town, and he has walked out of the 10,000-year-old painting as a prison, then at the moment in Longzhou, only Chen Xunliu is the only one who has noticed this clue, and Wei Bai, the mountain monarch of Piyun Mountain, can't do it, not only because the realm of Beiyue Mountain Jun is not enough, even if it is his "Chen Zhuoliu", it is also by virtue of his many years of "seclusion", following some clues, coupled with the cause and effect of slaying the dragon, and the art of mental arithmetic evolution, together with the accumulation of the subtle signs of this change.

It's just that he is a little curious, does the embroidered tiger know about this?

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In the wild world, outside a thatched hut on the top of a mountain in the 100,000 mountains, the old blind man was rickety, facing the mountains and rivers that he monopolized alone.

He once took out two eyeballs with his own hands, and threw one in the vast world and the other in the green world.

The mountains and rivers "in front of me" are empty. Too clean, so clean.

An old dog crawled at the door, raised his head slightly, looked at the old guy standing on the edge of the cliff, and didn't fall down but simply fell to death and pulled down, such a little disappointment, it has it every day.

The old blind man asked, "Do you know why Ah Liang carved words back then and left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but did not return to his hometown?"

The dignified old dog of the Ascension Realm shook his head, "I don't know." ”

The old blind man scolded: "What a dog's brain!"

The old dog is not aggrieved at all, but he really wants to say otherwise? What else can it be? Old blind man, you like to talk nonsense. If the two of us swap realms, hehe.

After Ah Liang left the Inverted Hanging Mountain, he went directly to the Lizhu Cave Heaven, and then flew to Bai Yujing, the Qingyin World, in the Outer Heavens, while killing the Outer Heavenly Demons, he wrestled with the second Dao Lao.

After entering the Fourteen Realms Sword Cultivator, he still did not go to the Middle Earth Divine Continent where his hometown was located, but returned directly to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then he was suppressed under Tuoyue Mountain, one of the two ancient ascension platforms, and was asked by three sword cultivators to Sword Tuoyue Mountain, cutting off the road that was originally expected to reopen the connection between heaven and man, the so-called Heaven and Earth Communication, in the final analysis, is to let the cultivators of the future generations go to the broken heavenly court where there were thousands of gods in the past. No one can refine that ruin, and even the patriarchs of the three sects can only ban it.

The old blind man reached out and grabbed one side of his shriveled cheek, "As far as Aryana is concerned, if there is no breakthrough, can you not go to the old friend in my hometown...... Pretending to brag?, that guy can't come and say, 'The sword cultivation of the Fourteen Realms, it's nothing remarkable,' he would definitely say that. Pout your ass and you'll know what he's eaten. ”

The watchdog nodded, and said suddenly: "I know, Ah Liang has a home and can't return to it, a lost dog, and the scholars are like this anyway, in fact, our Tianxia is not the same." It's okay to say elsewhere in the world, if anyone in the Haoran world ranks among the fourteen realms as a sword cultivator, it will make the remnants of the ancient gods outside the entire world, no matter which major camps they are divided into in history, it is very likely that they will frantically pour into the Haoran world. No wonder Lao Xiucai doesn't want his disciples to enter this realm left and right, not to mention that it is too dangerous, and it will lead to a big disaster, which makes sense, that little girl with pigtails was among the fourteen realms at the beginning, and it seems that it is also a means to carefully blame the world. ”

The old blind man sneered, "It's not pig's brains. ”

The old dog is helpless, scold, scold, old blind man, you will only bully a loyal dog.

Old blind man, you said that you are guarding the Fourteen Realms to eat dry food, go and fight with the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, win, the whole wild world is your territory, or go to the Zhongtu Temple to sprinkle it, I will definitely help you take a good look at the family business of the 100,000 mountains.

Tuoyue Mountain Ancestor and Wen Hai are thoughtful, why are they willing to let Xiao Xuan, a guy who doesn't care about me in the sky and the earth, a hidden official who can't even control Chen Qing, in that Valhalla, the Fourteen Realms? It turns out that in addition to giving the wild world an extra top combat power, there is another plan. The old dog had a terrible headache at the thought of these twists and turns, and then immediately felt that the old blind man was actually quite kind, and if he really slipped with one foot, fell off the cliff, and died half-dead.

The old blind man turned his head to look at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then glanced at Tuoyue Mountain, and then remembered the advance route of the wild world now, and always felt that something was wrong everywhere.

A great cultivator of the Fourteen Realms, in fact, whether he has a pair of eyes or not, is really not in the way. It's just that the world has taught people for thousands of years that they don't see it. However, some young people, no matter how hurtful the old blind man is, he still appreciates it in his heart, but there are too few such people, and they don't seem to end up well.

The old blind man was a little embarrassed, "It's time to accept a pleasing disciple." ”

The old dog trembled and said: "Don't be that hidden official, that guy doesn't look at me right, look at it, it's like staring at a dish." ”

The more he talked, the more angry he became, the old dog raised his head, stretched out a paw, and gently scratched on the ground, just digging out some traces, obviously not daring to make too much noise, but the tone of his words was extremely indignant, "If it weren't for the fact that there were many things at home, I really couldn't get out, I would have gone to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to cut him half dead, there is no flying sword, but swordsmanship or something, I don't know." ”

The old blind man sneered and said, "Long Jun can't kill him, why should you? Chop off the meat as a wine and dish, and kill our hidden official?"

The old dog crawled to the ground again, sighing and sighing: "That old deaf man with a thief and a thief didn't know how to come here to worship the mountain first, so he took a detour to the south.

The old blind man appeared next to the old dog without warning, raised a foot, stepped heavily on its back, and a series of crunchy sounds burst like firecrackers, rubbing his chin with one hand, "You sneak to the Aquarius of Haoran World, help me find a young man named Li Huai, and bring it back." Once you have done it, you will restore your free body, and you will be free to jump in the wild world in the future. ”

The old dog began to play dead.

Compared to what kind of free body, of course, it is important to save your life. At this time, I will go to the vast world, especially the Aquarius Continent, and the dog meat will not be served on the table?

The old blind man kicked the old dog away and said to himself: "Could it be true that I want to go to Aquarius Island in person, is there such a pole to accept disciples?"

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Fei Ran was carefully left in Taoyedu.

At the time of parting, Zhou Mi seemed to be injured a lot, and he was able to make a peak of the Fourteen Realms turn slightly pale.

At that time, Zhou Mi had extremely powerful sword qi and remnants of Lei Fa Dao Intent on his body, plus a lingering strange fist.

After Fei Ran casually lost the book seal, he first went back to the military tent, for some reason, the clogs of the Jiazi tent, or Zhou Qinggao, the disciple of Zhou Qinggao, who was close to the door, had already been waiting there, he said that he would travel to Tongyezhou with Fei Ran next, and then go to the Luhua Island Creation Cave, Fei Ran actually admired this young man very much, but he didn't like this kind of bad feeling of being a puppet and hitting a wall everywhere, but since Zhou Qinggao came, it must have been carefully instructed, as for what Fei Ran himself thought, it no longer matters.

Fei Ran only asked one question, what will happen to the mirage city of the Daquan Dynasty.

Zhou Qinggao smiled and replied with two words, still.

Fei Ran took Zhou Qinggao back to Zhaoping Peak, and then went south together, and Fei Ran landed in a deserted city in the world, and walked on a stone arch bridge with lush vegetation together.

The green shirt with a sword on his back and covering his skin, stopped and stood at the top of the stone bridge arc and asked: "Since they have all chosen to make a desperate bet, why do you still have to divide the troops into Dongbao Aquarius and Nanpo Suo Zhou, and take one of the continents, it is not difficult." According to today's way of fighting, it is no longer a war, it is a broken jar, Fuyao Continent and Jinjiazhou do not make up for the follow-up soldiers and horses, and rush to Aquarius Continent and Posa Continent, what is this? As long as we occupy one of the continents, whatever it is, and defeat the Aquarius Continent, we will continue to fight the North Julu Continent, and the South Po Suo Continent, and use the Jinjia Continent as the big ferry port to continue to attack the Liuxia Continent in the north, then this battle can continue to be consumed, and it will be no problem to fight for another few decades and a hundred years, and our chances of winning are not small. ”

Especially in the Aquarius Continent, with the Da Li Companion Capital as the dividing line between the north and south of a continent, the entire southern coastal area, there are demon clans everywhere crazy emerge, appearing from the sea.

Zhou Qinggao said: "I also had this doubt before, but Mr. did not answer. ”

Fei Ran stretched out his hand to wipe the jade-white bridge railing, his palms were full of dust, he was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Tuoyue Mountain Ancestor, what do you think?"

Zhou Qinggao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I didn't dare to ask Mr. about this." ”

Fei Ran finally asked, "Why don't you follow your husband?" ”

Zhou Qinggao still shook his head, "Mr. ordered, and the student did so." If you shouldn't ask, don't ask, don't think about it...... Just think about it as little as possible. ”

Fei Ran turned around, leaned back against the railing, and looked at the sky.

Empty sky, empty heart.

After Feiran became a cultivator, he was actually used to thinking of himself as a mountain man all the time, but he still separated his hometown from Haoran World. Therefore, whether it is good to give advice for the military tent, you need a sword

Whether it is a sword or a murder on the battlefield of the Great Wall of Qi, there is no ambiguity. It's just that outside the battlefield, for example, in Tongyezhou, not to mention that it is very different from Yusi and Tan, even with Zhou Qinggao, who is also fascinated by Haoran Hundred Schools, the two sides are still different.

Zhou Qinggao said with a smile: "I don't drink, so I won't bring wine with me, otherwise I can make an exception to accompany Brother Feiran to drink once." ”

Fei Ran shook his head, "Forget it, I can't drink wine." ”

If life is to use years, months and days as bricks and stones, paved with an arch bridge. Then the ordinary master of the market under the mountain, and the year of establishment, at most the year of not being confused, almost reached the highest point of the arch bridge. Walking in it, you can look back on the bridge, but there is no way back. So when I was a child, I was in a hurry to grow up. Growing up afraid of old age. In fact, once the monk's soul is becoming decaying and there is no hope of breaking through the realm, he will only suffer more than the ordinary people on the mountain.

Fei Ran suddenly laughed, "Our Lord Yinguan, named Chen Ping'an, seems to be the most uneasy." Thinking about it makes me feel much better. ”

Fei Ran took out two pots of wine, threw a pot to Zhou Qinggao, and asked coldly: "There is nothing to visit in Tongye Zhou, why don't you skip the Creation Cave, let's go directly to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and visit Lord Yinguan?"

Zhou Qinggao hesitated.

Fei Ran patted the other party on the shoulder, "The previous time I passed by the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Ping'an ignored you, and now that the coffin is almost closed, the two of you must have something to talk about." As long as the relationship is familiar, you will know that he is more talkative than anyone else. ”

Zhou Qinggao nodded, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Then try it." The premise is that you must guarantee that I will not be killed by him. ”

Fei Ran smiled: "It's easy to say." ”

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The Great Wall of Sword Qi, on the head of the city, a soldier monk and demon clan of the Dragon Gate Realm, panting, the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

Before ascending to the top of the city, I made an appointment with the famous hidden official, the two sides just learned the sword and boxing skills, there is no need to divide life and death, if it loses, it should be a trip to the northernmost part of the wild world, and after getting off the city, he immediately went back to the house, the hidden official gave a thumbs up, and praised the heroic spirit of doing things for a long time, so it was no problem at all.

So this fight, the fight was very hearty, in fact, it was this soldier monk, alone on the head of the city to slash, and the young hidden official in the bright red robe, by it cut on himself, occasionally with a narrow knife hidden in the sheath to slash, casually raised the scabbard, block one or two, otherwise it seems that the hospitality is insincere, it is easy to make the opponent disheartened prematurely. In order to take care of this hero's mood, Chen Ping'an also deliberately used the palm thunder method, so that every time the scabbard and the blade collided together, bursts of snow-white lightning would bloom like a white snake swimming away.

At this time, with a narrow knife on the ground, looking at the guy who stopped with the knife, Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Are you tired of chopping, otherwise you will change me?"

The demon clan monk immediately raised his chest and said arrogantly: "Not tired, not tired, not tired at all! ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You, a guest, come to the door uninvited, shouldn't you be called Lord Yinguan? But I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Without hesitation, it shouted, "Lord Yinguan." ”

also added, "The name is well deserved, good boxing skills!"

Chen Ping'an suddenly looked around blankly, but instantly gathered his mind and waved his hand at it, "Go back." ”

It's not really stupid, "Don't kill me?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "You are the first time in your life to go to the city, and you have never been to the battlefield, maybe you will never have a chance to get close to this side in your life, what are you going to do." ”

After it put away the knife, it hugged its fists and said: "Slightly inferior, Lord Yinguan is indeed a high fist." ”

Chen Ping'an held down the handle of the knife with one hand, rubbed his eyebrows with the other, and squinted at the guest who was quite modest in his words and even more sincere, "When I returned to my hometown, I said that I won the hidden official, and if an outsider asks me, I will help you round the field and admit it." ”

It was a little embarrassed and whispered, "It's not good. ”

Chen Ping'an grabbed the slash in his hand, it saw that the opportunity was not good, and immediately fled away from the wind. After the "big demon" who didn't have a clear mind left, Chen Ping'an raised his head and found that there was a heavy snow for no reason, and there was no warning at all.

Wind and snow clouds obscured the eyes.

Before today, there would still be doubts.

I don't know if there is a chance to revisit my hometown and eat a bowl of eel noodles that I didn't eat back then.

I don't know if there is a chance to return to my hometown and eat a meal of fried pork with winter bamboo shoots that I never get tired of, will the wine bowl on the table be replaced with a wine glass.

Will it be in the summer, be pulled to eat a hot pot. Will there be an old man who deceives himself, one thing drops another, and drinking alcohol can relieve spiciness, making him almost burst into tears.

Over the years, after getting the landscape travel book, I have been waiting hard for this day to come, but I seem to be worried about the arrival of this day.

In an instant, the weather in heaven and earth was in chaos, so that the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi shook, and Chen Ping'an tried his best to stabilize his mind.

Mountains and rivers are turned upside down.

A green-shirted Confucian stood at the head of the city and turned to look at the young man, "You can go back." ”

Chen Ping'an took out the white hosta and pinned it between the buns.

Step over to the top of the city, squatting down, "Can you let me have a meal and drink a pot of wine first, and then make a decision when I am full of food and drink?"

Cui Yun nodded, "Big things are over, and they are all small things." ”

Chen Ping'an sat on the head of the city and fell backwards. said that he wanted to eat and drink enough, but he didn't eat or drink, just lying on the ground, staring wide-eyed, looking at the night wind and snow in a daze, "It's so good to wait, I almost can't get through it again." ”