Cao Jun looked at those messy gadgets, like a phalanx of heavily armored foot soldiers on the battlefield, surrounding coach Li Xisheng into an iron bucket.

Cao Jun saw a hint of clue and admired: "You must be very good at chess, and you must be proficient in the divination of the Yin and Yang family." ”

Because of the cultivation of the Qi Cultivator of the Six Realms, the scholar in the green shirt can control so many objects in one breath unless he is the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Three Sects, but the scholar in front of him is obviously opportunistic, and every time he defends against the piercing of the White Fish Flying Sword, he roughly calculates the trajectory and breakthrough of the flying sword, so in addition to maintaining the spring leaves and autumn wind, the area where the scholar really needs to infuse the aura is not too big.

This is like a battle of attack and defense of the city, Cao Jun's side is strong, but the troops are not enough, can only focus on one city wall, the scholar seems to be covered with city defenders on all four walls, but in fact three sides are empty shelves, he only needs to know the prophet, and calculate the direction of Cao Jun's attack every time, and it seems to be easy to defend.

Cao Jun's mind moved, the snow-white flying sword withdrew from the battlefield, and returned to the master, Cao Jun glanced lightly, the tip of the sword and the blade were a little worn, and the loss was more than expected, but fortunately, the sword intent contained in the white fish short sword, under hundreds of times of polishing, the sword intent has improved, and in the final analysis, it is still a money-making deal.

Cao Jun was a little entangled in his heart, Emperor Dali didn't dare to wrestle with the forces behind the scenes of the Three Sects for the sake of a Qi Jingchun, but for the sake of his own qi practitioner who was expected to be among the Five Realms, he was mostly willing to tear his face with the Cao family, who had already taken root in other continents.

Cao Jun hesitated a little, and withdrew the white fish into the scabbard, while holding the hilt of another sword, the sword name Mo Yan.

He deliberately looked annoyed and said, "Don't be a turtle with a shrunken head if you have the ability!"

Li Xisheng smiled and asked, "Do you have the ability to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Cao Jun was choked up, he used to be a genius sword cultivator who had high hopes for a continent of sword immortals, and what he pursued was the unparalleled sharpness and killing power in the world, of course, he had no ability and no interest in being the same as the green-shirted scholar in front of him, he couldn't fight back and scolded or didn't return his mouth, so he relied on a lot of strange rags, stubbornly guarding the city wall, and resolutely not taking the initiative to attack.

Someone once described the sword cultivation itself as a light horse, coming and going like the wind, galloping, and the flying sword is like a bow and crossbow, meeting people on a narrow road, fighting on a small scale, often one face, the enemy is dead. As for the flying sword of a land sword immortal in the upper five realms, the lethality resting on the battlefield is like a bed crossbow, even if it is just quietly placed at the head of the city, but for the enemy, it is a huge deterrent.

The soldier monk is a heavy cavalry, once he raises his momentum and spirit to the peak, it is equivalent to a charging heavy cavalry, both offensive and defensive, and invincible.

As for the pure martial artist who is regarded as a hopeless avenue on the mountain, he is just a heavy armored foot soldier with cumbersome and average lethality, even if he is a grandmaster of the Eighth Realm Traveling Realm, he can resist the wind, if he does not succeed in killing the enemy in a short-distance outbreak, then once he is distanced by a qi practitioner and falls into a protracted battle, he is far from being comparable to a qi practitioner.

Seeing that Cao Jun didn't speak, Li Xisheng stretched out his hand and gently flicked it, and some small thunder and autumn wind in front of him slowly moved, making his vision brighter, Li Xisheng took the initiative to speak: "The truth of your sword has not been explained thoroughly. ”

The implication was that he was willing to listen to the truth of the ink man.

Cao Jun gently rubbed his cheeks with both hands, "You really don't like what you say, but I admit that you have this qualification, I have a suggestion, you can consider it, let's have a battle of life and death, all the consequences are at your own risk, and it has nothing to do with your family and country, how about it?

Li Xisheng shook his head and said, "You can already see that I am not good at attacking at all, so you are actually invincible from beginning to end." ”

I don't mind revealing the details.

Cao Jun said helplessly: "Are you honest or lack of heart?"

Cao Jun looked at the young scholar, and for no reason remembered that one of the most amazing scholars in Nanpo Suo Zhou was the head of the Confucianism Chen generation.

It is rumored that the old man of the Chen family, who read and read the questions of Mo University, hides the breeze in his sleeves, carries the bright moon on one shoulder, and picks the red sun on the other.

Cao Jun put away his thoughts, turned his head to look, and saw a little fox with a bright red body, standing on the eaves of an old house in Mud Bottle Lane, standing on the eaves of an old house in Mud Bottle Lane, and said to Cao Jun: "The ancestor asked me to tell you, if you want to stop in moderation, if you kill Ruan Qiong, he will find a place here and help you bury it, so that it can be regarded as a return to the roots." ”

Cao Jun looked disgusted, "What?

The little fox coughed, from a gentle and elegant appearance, instantly became fierce, put his hands on his waist, and scolded, "Cao Xi, that old bastard, tell you this turtle grandson, hurry up, if you annoy the blacksmith surnamed Ruan and are beaten into a puddle of meat, he will not help you take revenge, there are hundreds of descendants of the lineage, I can't help, and said It's a pity that your daughter-in-law hasn't married yet, otherwise he wouldn't let me persuade you to stop, it's best to kill people, he took the opportunity to enter." ”

Cao Jun's face was indifferent, and he nodded: "That's right." It's the tone of an old bastard. ”

Li Xisheng didn't care about this, "If you don't fight, please give way." ”

"Don't fight, don't fight, I can't kill you, you can't kill me, how boring. ”

Cao Jun said with a smile: "Go to the blacksmith shop to have a look, and pay homage to the saint." ”

Cao Jun's figure rose from the ground, soared into the sky, and then fell sharply towards the blacksmith shop.

As for the bullshit rule in Longquan County, Cao Jun really doesn't take it to heart.

The result was a loud bang.

Cao Jun suddenly swept out like a meteor, and finally when he finally stopped, he was already hundreds of miles away, and he had rolled in the sea of clouds countless times before, sitting cross-legged in the air, vomiting blood, Cao Jun's face was like gold paper, he was not annoyed or angry, but instead had that habitual smiling face, "The guys who came out of the Fengxue Temple really don't have a good temper." I just don't know if the immortal platform Wei Jin will surprise people?"

The fox with bright red fur circled around Cao Jun and gloated, "Have you suffered hardship?"

Cao Jun smiled: "I'm not dead." ”

The fox sighed: "The ability to bully the soft and fear the hard is with Cao Xi." ”

Cao Jun said: "If you don't bully the soft and fear the hard, do you still want to bully the hard and fear the soft?

The fox didn't care, raised one paw and scratched his chin, stood on tiptoe, and looked at the town, "What do you say about that strange sword embryo that I didn't get my hands on?"

Cao Jun said with a dark face: "Are you embarrassed to say, if it weren't for you instigating me to kill people and seize treasures, I would have traded fairly with that young man at most." ”

The fiery red fox raised his face and said: "Be a man, you have to stick to your heart, how are you outside, when you arrive in Xiaoxiaolongquan County, you should continue to maintain, but there is a soldier saint of the eleventh realm, don't you also follow a sword cultivation ancestor of the eleventh realm behind your buttocks?

Cao Jun sneered: "As far as Cao Xi's temper is concerned, I calculate an inch of him, and he can get it back." ”

The fiery red fox didn't open the pot and mentioned the pot, and said in an old tune: "It's a big deal to let him sleep with your daughter-in-law a few times in the future, afraid of an egg?!"

Cao Jun remained silent, kept smiling, and stared at the fox, the young swordsman's smiling face did not fluctuate in the slightest.

The fox pretended to be surprised and said: "Wow, I'm really angry, Cao Jun, who has been a hundred years old, has a time when he is more serious?"

Cao Jun smiled and said: "Idle to fight mosquitoes and flies, suddenly kill all mosquitoes and flies." ”

The white fish is out of the sheath, and the rainbow shines.

The fiery fox's head was tossed high, but there was not a single splatter of blood.

The head was still speaking: "Hey, the speed of this sword is as slow as a turtle moving, and it is also a genius sword cultivator, it's really embarrassing." ”

The headless body swaggered and walked, twisting his buttocks, ignoring the white fish flying sword penetrating his body again and again, and the head in the air continued to provoke: "Your embroidery needle is tickling,"

In this piece of air, sword light splashed, and white rainbows were vertical and horizontal.

Not to mention the body that was cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces, even the head had already been transformed into eight petals, but when the white fish flying sword appeared a trace of condensation, the fox was restored to its whole body in an instant.

And so on and so forth.

Finally, Cao Jun sighed and put his sword into the sheath.

The fox twisted his neck, walked over to Cao Jun and sat down, "Young man, no matter how much ability you have, you can say as much as you want." ”

Cao Jun nodded and said, "Makes sense." Listen to you. ”

"In that case, when you marry your daughter-in-law into the door and lend me a sleep? Anyway, she is a woman, and I am a mother, so it's hard to say who will take advantage of whom. ”

The fox began to behave again, and sneered: "Wow, the number one sword immortal embryo of our Nanpo Continent a hundred years ago, and the current Nine Realms Great Sword Cultivator, is suddenly so obedient today?"

"Young" Cao Jun, who was already 100 years old, raised his eyes and pursed his lips at this time, ignoring the fox's sarcasm in his ear.

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Chen Ping'an quickly ran to Li Xisheng's side and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "The first time I fought, I met Jian Xiu, I was actually quite panicked, but the result was not bad." ”

Chen Ping'an was relieved.

The silver ingot sword embryo in his sleeve had regained its silence, and after Cao Jun left, it was no longer hot and trembling.

The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly flew and pounced, hugging Chen Ping'an's waist, "It's terrible, it's terrible! Sure enough, I guessed correctly, if I accidentally walk on the road, I will be beaten to death, the town can't wait, I can't wait, master, you can do well, let me go to Luoluo Mountain to practice, I promise, I swear that from today on, I will practice diligently, day and night, not to mention eating Xia and drinking dew, that is, eating grass roots and chewing mud in Luoluo Mountain, I will do it!"

Li Xisheng couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly comforted: "Cao Jun and his ilk are very few after all. Although I have never left the town, I can be sure that there are only a handful of characters like Cao Jun who are highly cultivated and have a strange temper, so you don't need to be too nervous. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi ignored Li Xisheng, just pleaded with Chen Ping'an, and after Chen Ping'an pushed his head away, he turned to hug one of his arms, and his body fell backwards, not letting Chen Ping'an continue to move forward, "Master, be kind, please! It's a big deal to give you back an ordinary snake gallstone, okay?! Master, don't you know, I've always been timid, and my legs tremble when I walk all night, and as a result, how long has it been in the town? ...”

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to stop, and said helplessly: "Do you know the way to Luoluo Mountain?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi snorted and cried, and it was rare to recognize his grandson, "Master, it's all this time, even if I don't know it, I pretend to know." ”

The girl in the pink skirt said softly: "Master, I know the road." ”

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "Then you two should go to Luoluo Mountain and live in the bamboo building for the time being, but you must promise me that you will not cause trouble." I'm done as soon as possible, and I'll go to see you right away, and try to make a trip to Luoluo Mountain before the year. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi bent down and bowed: "The old man is wise and powerful!"

The girl in the pink skirt said softly: "Master, I'll rush back when I send him." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "No, the bamboo building is suitable for cultivation, so you can stay on the mountain with you." Don't be afraid of him, if he dares to repent, breach the contract and secretly bully you, I will clean him up when the time comes. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi jumped to his feet and said: "Master, stupid girl, you two can't read me at all? Am I the kind of person who goes back on his word? Huang Tingguo is in the government and the opposition, who doesn't know that the sword and water god has a brother who does what he says......?

Chen Ping'an laughed and said, "It's so powerful." ”

The little boy in Tsing Yi immediately turned his head, with a pretentious and shy face, stretched out a palm and shook it gently: "Master, I'm bragging to you, don't take it seriously." ”

Chen Ping'an held his head with one hand and stretched out the other, "Bring it." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi was a little confused, and raised his head, "What?"

The girl in the pink skirt reminded in a low voice: "You promised the master before, as long as you are allowed to go back to Luoshan Mountain, you will hand over an ordinary snake gall stone." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi squeezed out a smile: "Master, your family has a big business, don't be like this." ”

Chen Ping'an confiscated his hand.

The boy in Tsing Yi had to obediently take out the smallest snake gallstone and put it on Chen Ping'an's palm.

Chen Ping'an handed the snake gallstone to the girl in the pink skirt and said with a smile: "When you get to the mountain, as long as he doesn't bully you, you can give it to him as a reward when the time comes." ”

The girl in the pink skirt carefully put away the snake gallstone.

The little boy in Tsing Yi grabbed the arm of the girl in the pink skirt and said in a hurry: "Let's hurry up and go to Luoluo Mountain, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

As soon as the two little guys turned out of Mud Bottle Alley, the boy in Tsing Yi stopped suddenly, and before he could speak, the girl in the pink skirt threw the snake gallstone to him with lightning speed.

The little boy in Tsing Yi put away the lost snake gallstones, nodded and smiled: "Silly girl, are you tired, I'll help you carry the bookcase." ”

The girl in the pink skirt shook her head vigorously.

The boy in Tsing Yi sighed and said, "You are just working hard, but fortunately, you are still a fool and have a fool's luck." ”

The girl in the pink dress grinned.

The boy in Tsing Yi puffed up his chest, "Let's go, lead the way!"

On the side of Mud Bottle Lane, since there was no need to go to Liu Xianyang's house, Chen Ping'an sent Li Xisheng to the entrance of the alley.

Li Xisheng stopped, hesitated for a moment, and still said: "The next words, maybe it's too early to say them now, but just follow me to send you those annotations on the book, you only need to read them, then you only need to listen to these words." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Brother Li, you say." ”

Li Xisheng said slowly: "Have you ever heard of the public case of White Horse and Feima?"

Chen Ping'an scratched his head and said: "On the way to study, Bao Vase and Li Huai once quarreled about it, and the more I listened, the more confused I became. ”

Li Xisheng smiled and thought for a moment, "Then let's not think about it deeply, let me put it another way, a grain of sand and a grain of sand, how many grains?"

Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "Aren't they two?"

Li Xisheng smiled: "Of course it is." So a pile of sand and a pile of sand, how many piles of sand are there?"

Chen Ping'an said tentatively: "It's still a bunch, right?"

Li Xisheng patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, "It is rumored that when the ancient sage invented writing, the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth were frightened and cried. This is, of course, a great merit. But you have to understand that there are times when words are an invisible obstacle to our understanding of the world. Therefore, when you read in the future, don't chew words all the time, if you encounter a bottleneck, you might as well take a step back, then climb a few steps, try to walk to a high place, do not climb the peak, do not show the flat ground. ”

Chen Ping'an heard the clouds and fog, and he had a headache, just like reading the "Primary School" before, and in a daze, he felt that there was no way forward and there was no way back.

Li Xisheng comforted: "Take your time, don't rush. ”

Chen Ping'an snorted, "Understood." ”

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Li Xisheng, who had no sleeve, walked back to the mansion on Fulu Street alone, and the servants and maids in the house were a little inexplicable when they saw the embarrassment of the eldest young master. The eldest young master is so big, except for following the elders to the grave, he almost never goes out, why is it difficult to go out for a walk, it is so bumpy? It can't be a fight with someone, right?

Li Xisheng returned to his yard, first saw the crabs and crucian carp that had nothing to do, and then went to change into a shirt, and then read the book for a while in the "Jielu" study, and finally went to a room that often locked the door, unlocked and pushed the door, when Li Xisheng, the owner, raised his eyes, in the field of vision, it was all a tall Baibao Pavilion erected against the wall, and on the Baibao Pavilion, there were no antiques or exquisite porcelain produced in Longquan County, but a seal of different heights, sizes and materials.

In addition to the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, which is full of seals, there is only a table and a chair. The table top contains three unfinished seals, made of wood, topaz and bronze. and a large box of well-made knives, as well as a few ancient books of rare materials.

Li Xisheng closed the door lightly and sat on the chair behind the table, the three seals on the table were only missing one word, and the copper seal was engraved with "surrender outside", and there was a word missing at the end. The topaz seal is engraved with "all gods", and there is a missing word in the middle. The wooden seal is engraved with "gasification", and a blue character is missing at the beginning.

The engraving is like a picturesque charm, and it is done in one go.

Li Xisheng is obviously not like this.

Instead of catching a knife and carving, he closed his eyes and began to sleep, breathing like a stream of water flowing long.

A small room with a cave.

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Chen Ping'an returned to the ancestral house and found that the locust wood sword placed on the table had a slight tilt that was not obvious.

Although Chen Ping'an's heart was shaken, he still sat at the table silently.