Pei Qian opened the courtyard door, Zhou Mili held a hiking stick, carried a small flat pole on his shoulder, picked a sack of melon seeds on the flat shoulder, and the little girl in black was chatting with the stone lion at the door.

Zhou Mili heard the creaking sound of the door opening, and quickly turned his head to look at Pei Qian, just about to ask, but Pei Qian signaled Zhou Mili not to speak first, and then turned his head to look at a roof ridge in the distance.

The martial arts master who was in the prime of life, standing on the ridge of a gorgeous building on the top of a mountain, since the traces had been found at the moment, he wanted to leave this place, return to the palace and report the situation to the young emperor, in fact, he didn't know much, His Majesty the Emperor was nothing more than jealous of the girl who ascended to the sky and punched and scattered the sea of clouds, and hurriedly ordered him to come and find out, he came late, only to see the woman return like an arrow nailed into the earth, but compared to the previous capital trembling, The dragon veins moved, and when the girl landed, it was the opposite, silent, like a feather landing, which made the martial arts master feel terrified, and he reached the peak, which can be described as a transformation realm.

After the death of the big devil Ding Ying, Yu Zhenyi, who first went to practice the immortal method, disappeared, and it was rumored that he had secretly flown out of the sky, Zhou Fei of the Spring Tide Palace, and the national teacher Chongqiu had traveled far away, and many top masters such as Lu Fang from a bird's-eye view of the peak, especially Lu Tai, who was born out of thin air, unified the demon sect forces in less than ten years, and finally fought against Yu Zhenyi, also disappeared.

The "girl" in front of her is not a legendary person who has the ability to stay in the world?

Is it the immortal who came down from the sky and traveled here?

Nowadays, the rivers and lakes are short of breath, but the fairy qi on the mountains is getting stronger and stronger, strange and endless.

I didn't think that the girl took a few steps, first jumped over the wall, and then swept the ridge, and in an instant, she came to a vertical ridge on the roof opposite the middle-aged grandmaster, two by two, Pei Qian stood a little shorter, the girl took the fist, hugged her fist and saluted, and said in a mellow Nanyuan official language: "Nanyuan Guoren's clan, Luoluo Mountain disciple, Pei Qian, I don't know what advice?"

The middle-aged martial artist with a knife hanging from his waist restrained his embarrassed expression, and returned the salute with his fists, "In Xia Dong Zhongxia, now Xi is enshrined by the Wei family, and the head of the martial arts sword of the Royal Forest Army." ”

Dong Zhongxia said with a smile: "I don't dare to advise, I was just ordered to come here to inspect, since it is Miss Pei who is practicing here, then I can return to my life with peace of mind." ”

His Majesty the Emperor has a secret decree that no matter where he is, as long as he meets a monk of Luoluo Mountain, Nanyuan Kingdom will pay respect.

After the new emperor Wei Yan ascended the throne, he greatly promoted the imperial examination, and granted amnesty to the three fishermen surnamed Xishaan, and Yuzhou beggars, canceled the "lowly status", and allowed his children to participate in the imperial examination. Then set up martial arts, border passes, military camps, ancestors of three generations of innocent children of the rivers and lakes, can participate in the selection, the edict clearly stated, the establishment of martial arts, is to promote the cadres and confidants, for the country. The third thing is to build a mountain and water ancestral temple, so that the Ministry of Rites began to read the local chronicles of various states and counties, select loyal and virtuous ministers during their lifetime, and shape a golden body for them, hoping to turn into a heroic spirit after death and continue to protect the terroir. In addition, the Wei Emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom began to secretly support and win over the cultivators, helping to defeat the ghosts and spirits that emerged in various places, and preventing the latter from harming one party.

However, Dong Zhongxia is the leader of the latest first-class grandmasters in the rivers and lakes, not confused, a few years ago, he broke through the bottleneck of martial arts, and after going out to travel, he suppressed several famous demons along the way, and became famous, only to be selected by the new emperor Wei Yan and served as one of the Nanyuan Guowu offerings. Dong Zhongxia now knows that His Majesty the Emperor is the real martial arts master, and his attainments are extremely profound.

Pei Qian smiled and asked, "Senior Dong is not a native of Nanyuan?"

Otherwise, the pinnacle boxing that she deliberately revealed was derived from the old national teacher of Nanyuan Kingdom, and the other party should recognize it.

However, it can be seen that this Dong Zhongxia may not be the real confidant of the emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom.

Dong Zhongxia nodded and said, "Dong is a native of Songlai Country, and he has only been in Nanyuan Country for a long time. ”

Pei Qian turned his head to look away, frowned, this is still hidden, is it interesting? Before punching, the movement was a little bigger, and the high-ranking people of Nanyuan came to snoop, assuming the identity of the imperial court, it was the duty, Pei Qian also treated him politely, but the one other than Dong Zhongshu, after she appeared, mistakenly thought that she didn't notice it, instead of stopping it, she had to move in inch by inch, and quietly used a spell to condense a few tiny droplets of water around Pei Qian and Dong Zhongshu, as if to eavesdrop on the conversation.

Pei Qian and Dong Zhongxia said goodbye.

Dong Zhongxia was slightly surprised, it seemed that it was really not the immortal from the bigger world.

The tiles around Pei Qian almost didn't move, but the layer of dust on the roof tiles suddenly dispersed, and the next moment Dong Zhongshu was no longer in sight of Pei Qian's figure.

Pei Qian was already squatting next to the eaves of a roof ridge in the distance of Dong Zhongxia, staring at a young man, sitting cross-legged, pinching the trick with both hands, wearing a robe that is rare in the lotus root blessed land for the time being, wearing a jasper crown, and a white jade short sword at his waist.

The young man stood up with a smile, "The Prince's Mansion Keqing, Wang Guangjing, has seen Miss Pei." ”

Pei Qian asked: "Aren't you the other two masters of the Dao to leave Beijing and reopen the old pit of Longtan Shuiyan?"

Nowadays, the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom is mixed, and the immortal masters who sell their fame and reputation grab a lot of them, but there are also some immortal families who have really set foot in cultivation, either in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, first come, first served, hurry up to seize the general trend, "open a sect", or they have attached themselves to the emperors and monarchs of the land of the Three Kingdoms, and they have taken the fairy money that everyone has seen for the first time. These things are recorded in detail on the side of Luoluo Mountain, and Nuanshu copies them every other day and sends them to the Jisefeng Patriarch Hall for archiving, and the original manuscript is stored on the old cook's side. Luoluo Mountain is in the lotus root blessed land, secretly created two channels to collect news, one is built by the master himself, the old emperor Wei Liang, the new emperor Wei Yan are clear, because it belongs to one of the terms of the contract signed between Luoluo Mountain and Nanyuan Kingdom, and the other is far away in the territory of Songlai Kingdom, which is operated by Zhu Yong.

Although Pei Qian doesn't understand these temple things very well, he also knows that the father and son of the new and old emperors are not as harmonious as they seem, otherwise the old emperor will not be so close to his second son Wei Yun, and the new emperor Wei Yan will not let the emperor's younger brother Wei Yun serve as the governor of the capital, and let a powerful old minister who was optimistic about the prince Wei Yun in his early years serve as the minister of a country.

Wang Guangjing was slightly surprised in his heart, and said with a guilty face: "Before leaving, I was in a hurry to break through the barrier, and my cultivation was wrong, and I made a lot of mistakes, so I had to recuperate in Beijing. ”

When Dong Zhongxia left, he glanced at this side from a distance, and his heart was heavy.

That prince Wei Yun is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp, and he has been supported by the emperor over the years, absorbing a large number of cultivators.

If it was a female martial artist surnamed Pei, who was connected by the Prince's Mansion this time and recruited as an offering, wouldn't it be more and more undercurrent surging in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom?

Dong Zhongshu hurried back to a hidden mansion adjacent to the palace, which was once the practice place of the national teacher Chongqiu, Dong Zhongshu saw the man who was privately interviewed, and was shocked, and quickly dropped his figure, clasped his fists and said softly: "Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Wei Yan listened carefully to Dong Zhongshu's words, and said with a smile: "Mountain snakes and rats, dare to talk about it in front of Jiaolong's family?"

The small pond on Prince Wei Yun's mansion can withstand a dragon that is accustomed to seeing rivers and draw water?

There was also a slim and graceful woman standing beside Wei Yan, her sister Wei Zhen.

Wei Zhen asked softly, "Since that girl is from Luoluo Mountain, what is the relationship between that girl and that Chen Jianxian?"

Wei Yan reminded: "You are not allowed to mess around with such a military event. ”

Wei Zhen had some regrets.

She is now also half a cultivator, and she yearns for the world where Luoluo Mountain is located. Over the years, I have looked through the secret files of the palace, and I have become more and more longing.

Pei Qian's side, after listening to Wang Guangjing's crooked words, his face looked as usual, and he felt a little funny in his heart.

Although Pei Qian's mind and body were deliberately "overwhelmed" by herself before, she has always been not tall, and she is a black charcoal girl, but if you only talk about people's hearts, even when she just left the lotus flower blessed land, Pei Qian is really not a child, otherwise the two fast old rivers and lakes in the border town of the Daquan Dynasty will not be played around by her nonsense, and she will be courteously sent back to Jiuniang's inn all the way, and later even Li Huai and two college friends still think that Pei Qian is the "princess of the refugees".

Pei Qian declined Wang Guangjing's invitation and wanted to return to the house to meet with Millet Grain.

Unexpectedly, Wang Guangjing still did not give up, pestered endlessly, and moved out of the prince Wei Yun, saying that his prince was the most polite and virtuous, especially the martial arts, even if Pei Qian was unwilling to walk a few more steps to the palace, it didn't matter, the prince could visit in person, as long as Pei Qian nodded, the prince would definitely take the time to come.

Pei Qian's brain hurt when he heard it, and he didn't say it well, either he moved to the mountain to scare people, or he dragged the sour text, how did Wei Yun find such a stupid Keqing, did he help the prince's mansion recruit people or drive people away?

Pei Qian immediately thought about it, although this Wang Guangjing is full of lies, the retreat is not a mistake, but it is a great success, and he has successfully entered the realm of Dongfu, which is the earliest batch of Qi practitioners in the Middle Five Realms in the Lotus Root Blessed Land, and it is indeed half a fairy master, the current blessed land, the aura is becoming more and more abundant, and there are more and more people who climb the mountain and cultivate the Tao, but the people who can be ranked among the Middle Five Realms are still a few, all of them are expensive, the key is to step fast step by step, the best qualified Qi practitioners, the next time they stop, it should be the time when the lotus root blessed land encounters the bottleneck of the medium blessed land.

Regarding when the lotus root blessed land will be among the first-class blessed land, the old cook said a word, even if he can get the Gu Yu money, he is not in a hurry, not to mention that Luoluo Mountain really does not have this money.

At that time, in the small courtyard, all the sights, Chen Ling had not yet traveled far to Beiju Luzhou, Zheng Dafeng was still looking at the gate, and everyone looked at the mountain Jun Wei Yan.

Zheng Dafeng joked at the time: "You have to speak slowly, you have to earn money quickly." ”

Wei Yan smiled and said, "If you do this again, I'm going to flip the chessboard." ”

At this time, Pei Qian suddenly remembered a reminder from the old cook before leaving, don't learn from the master everywhere, you have your own rivers and lakes to go, too much like the master, your master will always be at ease with you, in the eyes of the master, you will always be a child who needs his support.

Pei Qian raised his eyebrows, feeling that it made sense, and then looking at the king's situation, Pei Qian changed his body, no longer like the momentum when he spoke to Dong Zhongxia, and said bluntly: "Don't fight my idea of Luoluo Mountain here, I won't get involved in the Wei family's family affairs, you royal mansion guest, leave quickly, and cultivate your way well." Remember, my reasoning, just say

Again, when others say good things, listen to them well, and in the future, they have bad intentions and want to test me with ghost tricks......"

Pei Qian raised a punch and shook it gently, "I'm going to take this punch, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it." ”

Wang Guangjing pretended to be helpless and said: "I heard that Chen Jianxian is the most reasonable in his life. Miss Pei is half from her hometown and half from her ......"

"Master said that disgusting good people with righteousness is not much different from bullying people with power. ”

Pei Qian kicked under his feet, and in an instant, he came to Wang Guangjing, the latter couldn't dodge, and his heart was horrified, the girl's punch was already close to Wang Guangjing's forehead, only an inch away.

Pei Qian said: "Don't you want to leave, do you like to lie down and enjoy the happiness and be carried away?"

Wang Guangjing's white jade short sword, which looked like a paperweight, was shining brightly.

Pei Qian didn't look at it, "Do you really want to ask Sword Yuquan?Do you know how many sword cultivators and how many sword immortals I have seen?!"

Wang Guangjing took a step back and said with a smile: "Since Miss Pei is unwilling to accept the kindness of the palace, then forget it, the mountains and rivers are far away, and they are all cultivators, maybe there will be a chance to become friends in the future." ”

Pei Qian withdrew his fist, glanced at the scene of Wang Guangjing's heart lake, his momentum changed again, and he said in a deep voice: "Grandpa Cui said that if a martial artist punches, he can shallow a bad person's stomach and beat a bad person, and if a wicked person is timid, he should punch decisively." ”

Wang Guangjing smiled bitterly and said, "Why is Miss Pei so aggressive? Don't you want me to kowtow and admit my mistakes? From beginning to end, is there a little disrespect?"

Pei Qian was a little entangled, afraid that he was thinking correctly and seeing it right, but the punch was not serious, and the thing was wrong.

In front of the temple of the water god of the Yuye River, Pei Qian's embarrassment is the same.

On the contrary, it is not as neat as Chen Lingjun.

Suddenly, Pei Qian looked up.

A gray robe came in the wind, floated down, pressed Wang Guangjing's head, and twisted his wrist, causing the latter to spin all the way to the street.

Zhu Yong turned his back to Wang Guangjing on the street, raised his hand, and waved it back, Wang Guangjing, who had not yet stood firm, flew out upside down with his head like a hammer, and slid out on the street for more than ten zhang, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the spot.

Zhu Yong smiled and said: "There is no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days, if you can't keep a mouse droppings, you will spoil a pot of porridge." ”

Zhu Yong's body leaned back slightly, looking away, there were cultivators lurking in the shadows, ready to rescue Wang Guangjing, Zhu Yong asked: "The people in the Prince's Mansion like to pick up chicken feces and dog feces to go home?"

That Wei Yun has not stopped for a long time.

As for the old emperor Wei Liang, he is even more emperor-minded, even if he has the heart to ask about cultivating immortals, after all, he has never really seen the scenery of the world, and when he became the emperor, the dragon robe has been taken off, but he has not succeeded in cultivating for the time being, and he is constantly making small moves. Of course, there is also the idea of bargaining with Luoluo Mountain on this basis.

If it weren't for the fact that Wei Yan was still kind today, this lotus root blessed land would soon be a mess, and the worst people at that time would only be the master Chongqiu and Cao Qinglang.

Pei Qian gathered his voice into a line, and asked suspiciously: "Old cook, why did you change your face?"

Zhu Yong said helplessly: "The wind on the mountain is strong, and it is blown away." ”

Zhu Yong turned to look at the young immortal who was lying on the street dozing, silent.

Pei Qian suddenly asked a question, "Old cook, in Luoluo Mountain, will he not be free." ”

Zhu Yong sighed with emotion: "Sure enough, when you grow up, you can ask this kind of question." Originally, I thought that only when the young master returned home would he ask me like this. ”

Pei Qian smiled: "I'll just say it casually, you go back and tell the master the answer yourself." ”

Zhu Yong said slowly: "The freedom to punch may not be great. But in life, the freedom of speech, the freedom of cooking, the freedom of how to earn money and how to spend money, the freedom to look down and flip through the book, the freedom to look up and enjoy the scenery, the freedom to play chess with friends without seeking victory, the freedom to watch the younger generation grow day by day, which is not freedom. ”

Pei Qian was not used to being an old man who was not an old cook, so he quickly changed the topic and asked, "What about that Wang Guangjing who pretended to be dead?"

Zhu Yong said: "Yu Lu and Xie Xie have already taken leave with the master of Maoshan of the academy, and in the past two years, they will travel to the lotus root blessed land together, and when the time comes, they will borrow someone from Wei Yun and let Wang Guangjing lead the way." With Yu Lu here, cultivating the mind is not a big problem. ”

Pei Qian said curiously: "Li Huai didn't join in this fun?"

Zhu Yong shook his head and said: "According to Brother Gale, if Li Huai goes out, it is estimated that the cultivators of the Lotus Root Blessed Land will not think about any big opportunities." ”

Pei Qian had an idea, but he didn't dare to say it.

Zhu Yong asked, "Do you want to go to the Lion Peak of Beiju Luzhou and find Li Huai's father?"

Pei Qian nodded, "Senior Gu is no longer in the world, but Uncle Li's boxing skills are as high, and he has taught his master, so I want to go over there to practice boxing." It just so happened that Li Huai also wanted to go over there to see his father and sister. ”

Zhu Yong thought for a while, "Yes." ”

Pei Qian sat on the edge of the eaves, a little lost, "It's just this kind of thing, the master should have nodded and agreed." ”

Zhu Yong squatted aside and comforted softly: "If the young master is here, he will definitely promise you." ”

On the street, a little girl who picked up two bags of melon seeds came to a small flat shoulder, and Zhu Yong cried and laughed: "You want to eat melon seeds as rice." ”

Pei Qian jumped forward and landed on the street.

On the way to Zhou Mili, she carefully bypassed Wang Guangjing who was lying on the ground, she kept her back to Wang Guangjing who had passed out, I didn't look at you and you didn't see me, everyone is wandering the rivers and lakes, the well water does not violate the river water, walked past the sleepy man, Zhou Mili immediately quickened his pace, the little flat shoulder swayed two small sacks, one stood still, reached out to hold the two bags, and asked softly: " Old cook, I saw Pei Qian chatting with others from afar, why did you do it, sneak attack, don't pay attention to it, say hello next time and fight again, otherwise it won't sound good on the rivers and lakes. I'll knock the melon seeds first, and shout a few times to wake up the man, have you come again?"

Zhu Yong learned the little girl's words, nodded and smiled: "Kuoyi, I like it." ”

Zhu Yong's previous shot was extremely light, so that Wang Guangjing had actually woken up when Zhou Mili passed by, and at this time, he had sharp ears, and listened to the little girl's words that sounded very conscientious but were actually unreasonable, this young immortal who was both a guest and a military advisor behind the scenes in the prince's mansion, almost didn't cry.

Pei Qian twisted Zhou Mili's cheek, and with a pull, Zhou Mili immediately tilted his head and tiptoed, patted Pei Qian's fingers gently, and said vaguely: "Why is this necessary, why is it necessary." ”

Zhu Yong stomped his foot.

That Wang Guangjing's whole body bounced up, and he didn't dare to pretend to be asleep anymore, and after standing still, he trembled and said, "Meet the old immortal." ”

Zhu Yong nodded, looked kind, and stretched out his hand to pat.

The king fell directly at the end of the street.

Zhu Yong smiled: "If this punch goes down, you should be less courageous." ”

Zhu Yong looked around and said to himself: "It's a pity that when we met in the early years, Ding Ying was still a little baby, and when I finally came back, there was no one again." Otherwise, you can teach him how to be a junior. ”

It's not a martial madman who says stupid things.

In fact, what Ding Ying did later was basically the same as Zhu Yong's old path. Zhu Yong was already in the Jiazi Covenant earlier, one person fought nine people, and the grandmaster on the list of ten people in the world at that time was killed by Zhu Yong alone. The reason why Zhu Yong didn't kill Ding Ying was just because he thought that there was little hope for Feisheng, and at that moment, he felt that Feisheng didn't seem to mean much, so he deliberately gave Ding Ying, who was barely pleasing to the eye, a good head, and the corresponding martial arts. It can be said that Ding Ying has later achievements, whether it is martial arts achievements or spiritual growth, half of the credit is in Zhu Yong.

And when Zhu Yong was alive.

In this world, there is the first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

Pei Qian said, "Let's go back?"

Zhu Yong nodded and said, "After swallowing a sack of melon seeds, I will talk about it, otherwise it is estimated that Nuanshu will have to ask you to buy too much." ”

After returning to the mansion, Pei Qian asked how to break through the bottleneck of the Six Realms and how to deal with Wuyun in Beiju Luzhou.

Zhou Mili reminded Pei Qian on the side, and even asked about the bottlenecks of the Seven Realms and the Eight Realms.

Pei Qian glared, "Anxious to eat hot tofu?"

Zhou Mili is a little confused, and no matter how hot the tofu is, isn't it all a matter of one bite?

Zhu Yong still said some precautions to Pei Qian.

After that, Zhu Yong soon returned to Luoluo Mountain.

Pei Qian said that he had to finish a few things, went to Cao Qinglang's ancestral house, and helped clean up the house with millet grains. Then I took the millet grains to eat at the Baihe Temple night market, and ate the numb and hot things that the master said, and directly helped Zhou Mili order two casseroles, and when he was full, he glanced at the official eunuch's library building where the master had borrowed books from a distance, and Zhou Mili said that compared with the Zhilan Building in Nuanshu's hometown, the head of many millet grains was shorter.

Later, Pei Qian also went to see the peer who became a girl and a young woman earlier than herself, and a few years ago she married a foreign scholar who was admitted to the Jinshi, and her career was smooth.

When the woman's family and her party took a carriage to a temple in the capital to burn incense and pray for blessings, Pei Qian followed from afar and did not show up.

In the end, Pei Qian helped the master and walked to Zhuangyuan Lane, where there was a story of a poor scholar who was rushing to take the exam and a woman who hugged the pipa in his arms in his early years, and a lover failed to become a dependent.

After inquiring with the shopkeeper of the local bookstore, I learned that the scholar had taken the exam twice in a row, but still failed to get the title on the gold list, and cried bitterly, as if he was completely dead and went back to his hometown to open a school.

I don't know if that scholar will meet the girl he likes again in this life.

Who knows.

On the last day after leaving Nanyuan Kingdom, Pei Qianda touched the roof at night.

Zhou Mi Li also followed.

The thin girl who was not very old and the little girl who was not too old lay on the roof together and watched the full moon.

Zhou Mili swallowed melon seeds and asked casually: "Why do you practice boxing more, the more you dare not punch?"

Pei Qian said: "Master treats the life and death of others like a piece of porcelain that will shatter when it is knocked down. Master didn't say that, but I've seen it all the time. ”

Zhou Mili nodded vigorously, "It's very good." Then don't be in a hurry to punch, Pei Qian, let's not be in a hurry. ”

Pei Qian smiled: "What are we, you don't practice boxing." It's okay not to practice boxing, but it's actually very bitter. Look, Master told me not to practice boxing too early, and the only time I didn't listen to Master, I suffered a lot. So, you must listen to Master. ”

Zhou Mili secretly moved the hand that was spreading the melon seeds farther away, and said some sad words, Pei Qian reached out and grabbed it, but it was empty, the little girl laughed, and quickly moved her hand back.

Pei Qian

Looking at the sky, he smiled, scratched his head, and thought that when he punched at the highest place, he would be able to see Grandpa Cui once.

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Gu Can and Liu Chicheng traveled north together with the Chai Bofu who had fallen twice in a row.

Liu Chicheng really stopped at the border of the two states.

Gu Can hurried alone.

Liu Chicheng and Brother Long Bo are wandering around in a prosperous Chizhou City, Liu Chicheng is to see those beauties under the mountain, the young white-headed Chai Bofu can't even care about the obstacle method, he is healing all the way, no way, he accidentally said a bad sentence before, and he was slapped by Liu Chicheng again, and he almost couldn't even defend the Longmen Realm, plus there was a Gu Can who seemed to be ready to dig a pit and bury people at any time, the dignified Yuan Infant Bottleneck Ye Xiu, and the Dragon Bo who had broken his wrist with many mountaintop figures in Aquarius, this time seemed to return to the bleak years of the monks of the Lower Five Realms.

When Liu Chicheng and Chai Bofu returned to the immortal inn, Liu Chicheng, who was swaggering and walking, was like being struck by lightning.

He told Chai Bo Fu to get away.

Chai Bofu endured the words, and immediately went out shopping alone, not even daring to stay at the inn.

Liu Chicheng actually put away the pink robe directly, and only dared to show the appearance of the original owner's Confucian shirt with this physique, and knocked on the door gently.

There were two people playing in the courtyard, and they didn't pay attention to it.

Liu Chicheng pushed open the door and silently walked behind a man in white, looking at his nose and nose.

The man playing against the man in white was an old Confucian man in a green shirt with a solemn face.

The man in white smiled: "Cui Yun, this hand is not bad." If Gu Can can become my disciple, I won't worry about you to save a waste from trouble, if you become my junior brother, I will agree to what you ask. ”

Cui Yun nodded and said, "Then it's agreed." ”

Cui Yun took the twist in his hand first, but he did not fall on the chessboard, so the chessboard was always empty.

Liu Chicheng held his breath and stared.

The man in white didn't look at the chessboard, and said with a smile: "I helped Baidi City find a good embryo, and also helped my senior brother recruit that person to play chess, how should I thank you? No wonder Master told me back then that the reason why I chose you as a disciple was because I liked your ability to poke a hornet's nest, so that my senior brother would not be so boring." ”

Liu Chicheng had a dry mouth and a stiff face.

The man in white got up and said: "Don't play, this chess game is a chess game that can be used by the capable, you Cui Yun's self-imposed predicament, don't think about being outside the chessboard, pull me into the water, a Dali dynasty, can't afford the consequences." ”

Cui Yun sighed, put the chess pieces back into the chess box, got up and said, "Then I won't send it." ”

The man in white nodded, and disappeared in a flash.

Liu Chicheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Cui Yun put away the chessboard box, glanced at Liu Chicheng, and said with a smile: "The ability to die, even I have to be ashamed of myself." ”

Liu Chicheng smiled bitterly: "Who would have thought that I would run into so many cases one after another." ”

Cui Yun smiled: "Not much, just three." ”

Liu Chicheng is indeed helpless.

Cui Yun said seemingly casually: "If you die, you don't have to die, and you don't have to worry about accidents." ”

Liu Chicheng said: "Congratulations to the national teacher for breaking through the realm. ”

Cui Yun said: "Congratulations to an old birthday star who has lived for ninety-nine years to live a long life of 100 years, isn't it also death. ”

Liu Chicheng began to play a scoundrel, "My senior brother is here, and he is not afraid of anything." ”

Cui Yun said: "Let your senior brother kill you, you only need me to say a word." ”

Liu Chicheng immediately recklessly replied, and said pitifully: "I implore the national teacher to say some truths about scholars, I am most willing to listen to this now." ”

Cui Yun said: "Then listen to my advice, Gu Can arrives in the White Emperor City, no matter what happens in the future, you just protect him from dying, don't do it, don't do more." ”

Liu Chicheng also wanted to ask this real master about the heavens again, but Cui Yun had disappeared.

Liu Chicheng sighed.

The land of the old mountain cliff academy in the capital of Dali has been banned by the imperial court for many years, and it is deserted, overgrown with weeds, and infested with foxes and rabbits.

A snow-white rainbow light fell from the sky, upright, completely ignoring the mountains and rivers of the Dali Capital City, and it seemed that even the Confucian sage sitting in the sky did not pay attention to it.

After the man in white appeared, he glanced at the imitation Bai Yujing that was about to move, and it seemed that he had temporarily received a holy decree, and the Bai Yujing that had been activated quickly fell silent.

This man, who actually didn't like to leave the White Emperor City very much, walked slowly and sighed: "If you spend a crop, go to it as a bad weed." ”

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Before Gu Can's return to his hometown.

There were two pairs of master and servant, a total of four people, and three of them were considered to have returned home.

The king of the Dali domain in Mud Bottle Lane Song Jixin, the maidservant girl Zhigui.

Ma Kuxuan in Xinghua Lane.

As for Ma Kuxuan's maidservant "Counting Dictionary", it seems redundant along the way.

And Song Jixin was disgusted by this horse Kuxuan who was under the guise of escorting all the way.

The ferry docks at Niujiaoshan Ferry.

Ma Kuxuan took the number of books to the Longxu River River Temple.

Song Jixin and Zhigui went to Mud Bottle Lane.

But in the night, Zhigui left the house alone, looked at the clean yard next door, those Spring Festival couplets, and walked out of the alley with his skirt.

After she left the alley, in the dead of night, Song Jixin brought a small bench to the courtyard, but she didn't sit down, just stood on the side of the yellow mud wall that seemed to be getting shorter and lower, looking at the neighbor's courtyard.

Zhigui went to the iron lock well first, reached out and picked up a handful of water, weighed it, and poured it back into the secluded well.

Then she walked out of the town, near Li Huai's house, looking at the small hill called Zhenzhu Mountain, her brows furrowed.

There is buried the body of the true dragon that has been refined and defeated by the saints of the three sects.

Pearl Mountain.

Zhu, Wang Zhu. True pearl, that is, the true body of Wang Zhu.

And Wang Zhu's current physique is transformed by the real dragon Li Zhu, which is not her real body, as if someone needs someone to put the finishing touches in order to justifiably retrieve that real body.

Only then will she be able to restore her complete true dragon identity back then, and at that time, the great road luck of the entire Jiaolong family in the world will all be gathered on her alone! What is it to help her break through the bottleneck of the Yuanying Realm in one fell swoop, and it is not difficult to break the bottleneck of the Yupu Realm, as long as she stabilizes the Immortal Realm, her combat power is comparable to most of the Flying Ascension Realm.

The writer, the person who helped the eye, was the mud-legged boy who signed a contract with her in the early years, after Zhigui left the iron lock well, in the heavy snow and cold season, the first person he saw, Chen Ping'an.

It's just that Chen Ping'an's soul was too weak at that time, and her luck was even thinner to the point of being outrageous, so she didn't want to be affected by him, so she chose Song Jixin, the prince of Dali next door, to "recognize the master".

Why was the four-legged snake that was thrown into the yard next door by Song Jixin and would run back by itself, so disliked and still unwilling to stay at Chen Ping'an's house?

It was also one of the chances of Wufen Dao, Chen Ping'an gave the little loach to Gu Can, and Gu Can not only accepted it, but also caught it without any problems.

It stands to reason that Song Jixin has lost several times, which should have been regarded as Chen Ping'an's chance.

But how dare that four-legged snake with horns on its forehead be on an equal footing with Wang Zhu? Like Wang Zhu, he recognizes Chen Ping'an as the master?!

Wang Zhu and Song Jixin next door recognized the master-servant relationship, but it was just a little trick for Wang Zhu. Later, he was renamed Zhigui by Song Jixin, which is even more accessible.

The word "Zhigui" was originally given to Song Yuzhang by the superintendent, but it was actually handed over to Song Yuzhang by Cui Yun, and then "coincidentally" was seen by Song Jixin, and he knew it, and he remembered it unconsciously in his heart.

The word Zhigui has a relationship with the allusion of "chiseling the wall and stealing the light".

The plaque hanging in the main hall of the house in Mud Bottle Lane, Huaiyuan Hall, is the handwriting of the first emperor of Da Li.

It's all exquisite.

Therefore, in those years, Zhigui was able to slowly absorb the dragon qi of the Song clan of the Dali Dynasty.

Therefore, it is not without reason that Song Jixin missed the dragon chair, but he was only a vassal king and not an emperor.

There is a providence and a certain number in the dark.

And when Zhigui met Lu Shen who came to find her in Mud Bottle Lane, Zhigui would subconsciously move out of Chen Ping'an to prevent the disaster, instead of Song Jixin.

Zhigui stood in place, looking at the Pearl Mountain, and was silent for a long time.

Song Jixin walked up to her.

Ji Kyu said these inside stories in his heart.

If it drags on any longer, it doesn't make much sense, maybe he will turn against Song Jixin.

I didn't think about it, Song Jixin smiled and said, "I don't mind." ”

Wang Zhu blinked: "I don't mind." ”

Song Jixin was dumbfounded, and then his heart ached.

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The fifth world.

Lao Xiucai was above the sea of clouds, looking at those magnificent mountains and rivers, and sighed: "The poor master moves, moving books is like moving mountains, and there are books on the shelves to be rich." ”

The scholar standing on the side was empty-handed, and there was no long sword in his hand, because in the middle of heaven and earth in the distance, there was a sword light that held up heaven and earth.

The reader said: "The great rivers and mountains are going to fight again." ”

Lao Xiucai said with a smile: "The saint does not hurt things, and those who do not hurt things cannot hurt things." ”

The scholar shook his head and said, "Saints are like this, how many saints are there?"

Lao Xiucai also shook his head, "As far as I can see, there are saints everywhere." It can be seen that your fighting ability is higher, and your vision realm is lower. ”

The scholar was speechless, now there are only two of them in the world, this big sentence is not false, it is really an old Xiucai who does not take advantage of nothing.

This was said by Lao Xiucai himself, not slandered by the world.

Lao Xiucai was silent for a moment, and suddenly came to his senses, "Since I have nothing to do, can I tell you about my retreat disciple again?"

The reader took a deep breath, and was about to talk about the car again, it was really not that he was not patient, but no matter how good his patience was, he couldn't stand Lao Xiucai's chatter every once in a while, he turned his head and said helplessly: "Can you stop talking about this?"

Lao Xiucai lamented: "What a regret in life!"

The reader breathed a sigh of relief.

The matter of the sword is not as tiring as listening to the chatter in Lao Xiucai's ear.

Lao Xiucai suddenly said: "I won't say it, you will talk about it, this idea is very novel!"

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