Fan Dache still failed to break through the bottleneck of the Longmen Realm and became a Jindanke.

No matter how much wine Fan Dache drank, he still invited guests every time, but he still failed to practice the face of the second shopkeeper, and he felt guilty, feeling sorry for the martial arts arena in Ningfu and the puppet of Yan Fatzi's family who helped practice swords, so whenever he drank, the person who treated him was always Fan Dache. This is nothing, even if Fan Dache is not on the wine table, the money is there, and over there in the Stacked Wine Shop, drinking is counted on Fan Dache's account, among which Dong draws the most charms. Fan Dache was confused at first, how can the shop be on credit? When I asked, I realized that it was Chen Sanqiu who took it upon himself to help him put a small summer money in the wine shop, and Fan Dache asked how much of this small summer money was left, but it was okay not to ask, but this question came out of a sad question, and he didn't do it endlessly, and it was rare to ask for a few pots of Qingshenshan wine, and he simply drank drunk.

The two teenagers of the same age who became long-term workers in the wine shop, Zhang Jiazhen from Lingxi Lane and Jiang Qu from Lingli Lane, have now become friends who have nothing to say, and they have said their dreams in private, but they are not big.

The storyteller on the bench appears less and less, and the storyteller's landscape story is becoming less and less.

The child who has a clay pot and private money, the child whose father helps make Yangchun noodles for the wine shop, thinks that it is not a matter to go on like this, the story is not good, but after all, it is a story, it is really not good, he and the storyteller spend money to buy a story to listen to, is a copper coin enough? Now that my father has earned a lot of money, he threw three or two to him every three or five times, and in another year at most, Feng Kangle's clay pot will be almost impossible to live in, so he is rich and bold, Feng Kangle held the clay pot, plucked up his courage, and secretly ran to Ningfu Street, which he had never been to, but he didn't dare to knock on the door after wandering for a long time, the door was too big, the child was too small, Feng Kangle always felt that he knocked on the door, and the people inside couldn't listen.

When Mr. Storyteller sat on the bench, this was the first child to greet and talk to the second shopkeeper, not afraid at all, but when Mr. Storyteller hid in the high wall of Ningfu, the child was afraid, so he squatted under the root of the wall for a long time to bask in the sun, before dark, from the bluestone street that can be used as a mirror to call, the child secretly twisted his ankle, the sole of the shoe board will squeak, and he will play once when he walks out of a road, and he does not dare to do more, for fear of arguing with someone and being beaten. All the way to the yellow mud road in his own alley, there is no such fun, stepping on dirty shoes, dad doesn't care, mother, butt blossoming fun, a lot of times, the mother is beating, she wants to cry by herself, dad is always squatting at the door sullen and does not speak, the child is the most aggrieved at that time, it hurts himself, what is going on with his father. Fathers and mothers, how can these adults be so unreasonable compared to children who have not grown up.

Feng Kangle returned to his alley, and there were not a few children who were looking forward to it, all looking forward to hearing the stories of not asking for money that happened in a distant country again tomorrow.

Feng Kangle couldn't do anything, he couldn't say that he was timid, he only saw the door and didn't see the storyteller, so he read a few apologetic words to the storyteller in his heart, and then heartbroken, saying that the second shopkeeper was too picky, disgusted that the money in his clay pot was too little and too little, and now he is not willing to tell stories, this guy has lost his money, and he doesn't have a conscience. The children scolded with Feng Kangle, and in the end, the children were not so angry and regretted more.

After all, the last story has not been finished, and it is talking about the mountain god who marries and the scholar beats the drum and sings the grievances of the City God's Pavilion, so I finish telling this story, has the reader rescued his beloved poor girl?

The little girl who doesn't look very good, but will bring enough melon seeds every time, is the most disappointed, because after Mr. Storyteller rubbed her melon seeds many times, now when she is at home, she has become a daughter-in-law in a sedan chair, Feng Kangle They put their hands on the shelf, she sat on it and swayed, but after Mr. Storyteller did not appear with a bench and bamboo branches for a long time, she was the one Feng Kangle and they all liked, and as for herself, she had to be a dowry maid.

What's more, Mr. Storyteller also secretly promised him that the next time it snows and has a snowball fight, he will be on her side. I don't count how I speak. It took a lot of effort to let my father and mother buy more melon seeds, and I was reluctant to eat them, so I kept them for the New Year, but on this side of my hometown, it seems that the New Year is not the same, and it is not the hometown that Mr. Storyteller said, so lively, children can wear new clothes, collect red envelopes with their parents and elders, and every household sticks to the door god Spring Festival, and make a Chinese New Year's Eve meal full of tables.

But every time he finishes a story or a short story, the second shopkeeper who likes to tell scary stories about the gods and monsters of mountains and rivers, but he himself is not scary at all, will also say some words that no one cares about at that time, words outside the story, such as saying some good things on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, drinking a wine can be accompanied by a bunch of sword immortals, as soon as he turns his head, the sword fairy is gnawing on the Yangchun noodles and pickles, which is very rare, anywhere in the world, you can't see these scenes, and no matter how much money you spend, you can't do it. Then say that all the places in the world pass by, whether it is better or worse than the hometown, there will always be only one hometown, and it is the place that reminds people the most. It's a pity that as soon as the story is finished, the birds and beasts scattered, and no one likes to hear this.

These are the most trivial and subtle things in the world, the alleys where the children live, the land is too small, it can't accommodate too much, just such a big storm, the rain is drenched, the wind blows, and it is gone. The children can't remember it themselves, let alone talk about others.

After all, it's not the stories of the storyteller on the bench, even the mountain spirit-water monster who carried the sedan chair to the mountain god, he has to make up a name, and then talk about the clothes and give some opportunities to show up, even what is the origin of the winter pickles, how crunchy, you have to say one, two, three, four, to make the children greedy, after all, the Great Wall of Sword Qi is not a year, but everyone has to live the winter of freezing hands and feet.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi next to the wild world, the city head, the sea of clouds under the feet is layered, like the ladder built by the craftsman after getting drunk, the words and deeds of the sword immortals here are almost all major events, of course, like the female sword fairy Zhou Cheng has been swinging for thousands of years and years, Mi Yu slept soundly on the Yunxia bed day and night, Zhao Ge and Cheng Quan were two rivals, and they spit on each other after drinking, and it was indeed not a big deal.

Many major sect sword cultivators, including the Taihui Sword Sect, were already preparing to withdraw from the Great Wall of Sword Qi in batches, and several Sword Qi Great Wall surnames and old sword immortals, including Chen, Dong, and Qi, had no objection to this. After all, it was enough to fight side by side with the native sword cultivator and participate in a big war, but it was only the proximity of the two major wars that the two major wars had delayed the return of the foreigners to their hometowns.

Someone once said with a smile that the incense love accumulated with the sword qi Great Wall Sword Immortal is the most worthless incense in the world, don't take it seriously, whoever takes it seriously is a fool. But the scoundrel who said this kind of, but it was the one who killed the most demons and was the absolute "bigest", if the big demon was not weighty, how could he engrave the latest big word on the city?

However, the foreign sword cultivators with the largest number of people in Beiju Luzhou did not all return to Haoran's hometown in the world, like Han Huaizi, the sect master of the Taihui Sword Sect, stayed in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the rest of the Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortals were no exception, all of them were young people, and those who stayed behind were all old people with high realms, of course, there were also those who rushed here alone, like Duckweed Sword Lake Licai, Nanpo Suozhou Sword Immortal Yuan Qingshu. In addition to the Sword Immortals, many Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators from different divisions on the nine continents also remained.

Thanks to the fact that the wine shop opened bigger and bigger, the two shops next door were eaten, and there were two more walls specially used to hang the Nothing to Nothing card.

Therefore to the north of the continent, Especially the sword cultivation of the children of the Taihui Sword Sect, which is the main sword cultivator, wrote the name and words in the wine shop, and these people went there to drink, and often pulled the local sword cultivators who fought side by side in two major battles, so this group of people brought a new atmosphere, the front and back of a piece of nothing, a pair of foreign sword cultivators and local sword cultivators who have friends of life and death, each wrote a side of the card, some are polite gifts, some are swearing and swearing, and some are just crazy words after being drunk, and some are directly from the sword immortal seal, The folding fan is copied from the top, and there are no surprises.

Among them, there is a card of nothing, the young Jin Dan sword cultivator who is the ancestor of Fuyao Zhou, in addition to carving his name on the front, he also wrote: "Lao Tzu has seen all the cards of nothing, and he has the courage to say, I am a sword cultivator in the world, and the swordsmanship is not as good as the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but the words are written to be much better!"

On the back is the name and words of a sword qi Great Wall Yuan Ying Jian Xiu, the name is quite well written, and the rest of the words on the card are immediately exposed, engraved crookedly, "Haoran in the world can't write like you, and there are those who can't sell wine, and then give us a dozen sword qi Great Wall, no matter how much." ”

The left and right were talking to Wei Jin about some swordsmanship experience, and after the boss sword immortal appeared, Wei Jin was about to say goodbye and leave.

Chen Qingdu waved his hand, "Stay, in my eyes, your swordsmanship is about the same." ”

Wei Jin smiled bitterly.

Boss Sword Immortal, you want to let the seniors on the left and right take a breath again, and don't pull the juniors.

Chen Qingdu got straight to the point and said: "In fact, there is something to ask for, saying that it is a request, not quite right, one is your husband's order, and the other is my expectation, listen to it or not, follow you." After you, come with my sword. ”

Wei Jin was helpless.

This is not negotiable, at least for yourself, how the seniors will decide, it's hard to say for the time being.

Left and right asked, "Why didn't Mr. say to me himself?"

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Mr. said something that his disciples would not listen to, what else did he say?

Left and right said: "It's really me, the student, who worries Mr. ”

As long as you say good things about your husband, then on the left and right, it will work, and the only one that works will work the most.

Chen Qingdu turned to Wei Jin to speak, "Wei Jin, I advise you now, you may not be willing, so you can listen to me after another big battle, leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there will be three places for you to choose from, Nanpo Suo Continent, Fuyao Continent, Jinjia Continent, you should go to the mountains and rivers." Aquarius Fengxue Temple Wei Jin shouldn't be just a heartbroken infatuation, besides, where to be sad is not sad, there is no need to stay in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, too far away, the girl you like, and you can't see it. ”

Chen Qingdu said with a smile: "I'm so polite to you, naturally because your swordsmanship is lower than the left and right, so I will leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future, remember to practice swordsmanship well, swordsmanship is high, I can catch up with the left and right, I will only worry more next time." ”

Wei Jin smiled bitterly: "Boss Sword Immortal, can it only be like this?"

Chen Qingdu raised his chin, "Ask me what I do, ask you to go with the sword." ”

Wei Jin was even more helpless.

Wei Jin left this time, and the boss sword immortal did not stay.

Only two swordsmanship masters remained.

Chen Qingdu said: "Your little junior brother didn't promise to light the lantern of longevity, but he made a small deal with me, and he will go to the battlefield in the future, save him once, or save the person he wants to save once." ”

Chen Qingdu smiled: "If you are so afraid of death, you are suddenly not afraid of death." So little talk, you have said so much, what do you disciples of the Wensheng lineage think. ”

Left and right said: "If you want to know, it's actually simple. ”

Naturally, I became a disciple of our Wensheng lineage first.

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "I advise you not to say it, your teachers and nephews are still on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the invincible master in their minds has turned out to be bruised and swollen, not like words." ”

It's not that he doesn't mind the words of this boss sword immortal, it's just that at the moment, he is more concerned about a bigger thing, and asks, "What if he comes?"

Chen Qingdu took the back with one hand, stroked his top with the other, and brushed the hair on the back of his head, "The door is open, the guests have been entertained for thousands of years, and the sword immortal is against the enemy, and he will only dislike the big demon is not big enough, don't you understand?"

Nodding left and right, "Reasonable." ”

Chen Qingdu quipped: "Yo, you finally want to make a sword for yourself?"

Left and right said: "Wen Sheng's lineage, only reasoning and not bragging, I, who am a senior brother and a master uncle, will let my fellow disciples know that the highest swordsmanship in the world is not an exaggeration, this evaluation is still low." ”

Chen Qingdu smiled and said, "It's even higher? Why is it tall? Stretch your neck on tiptoe, to my shoulder?"

Left and right said: "Chen Qingdu, isolate the world and fight." ”

Chen Qingdu put his hands behind him and left.

Close your eyes again and recuperate your mind and warm your sword intent.

The next big battle is the best time to go out with all your might.

Far away.

The woman, Zhou Cheng, was still swinging, humming an obscure folk song from elsewhere.

Many, many years ago, when she was still a young girl, a young man from a foreign land taught her, and it was not a teaching, but she liked to sit not far from the swing and hum a tune to herself. She didn't think it sounded good at the time, and she didn't want to learn it. It's not enough to practice swords, learn what to do with these fancy things.

Later, Zhou Cheng heard the saying Shan Zeye Xiu for the first time, and he also said that the reason why he came here was to take a look at his hometown, and he had no feelings, just wanted to come and see.

Great Sword Immortal Lu Zhi walked to the swing, reached out to hold a rope, and shook it gently.

Zhou Cheng didn't turn his head, and asked softly: "Sister Lu, some people say that they want to take a look at the hometown in their minds, risking their lives, why don't you go and see the hometown in your mind? ”

Lu Zhi is a slender woman who is slightly emaciated, her cheeks are slightly sunken, but her skin is fair, her forehead is shiny, and she is particularly bright, like a moonlight for a year.

Her posture is not very beautiful, but she is full of momentum, standing quietly next to the swing, just like the left and right who does not hold back the sword qi.

Lu Zhi shook his head and said: "The reason why there is such an agreement is to find some ideas for myself other than sword practice, if I can do it, I don't necessarily have to do it." ”

Zhou Cheng stopped talking.

Lu Zhi shook the swing gently, "You can go to the inverted hanging mountain in the bright light, and that idea will be over." Now my thoughts are to go to the south, to two places far away, to drink horses and drag the river, and drag the moon mountain with a sword. ”

Zhou Cheng turned his head and smiled: "That guy who can't spit out ivory in his mouth?

Lu Zhi shook his head, "If you are not a woman, you must like men." I don't like who I like, I just like who I don't like. ”

Zhou Cheng smiled: "Sister Lu, you really talk like someone from the Haoran world." ”

"Zhou Cheng, one day the swing is gone, what will you do?"

"When people are dead, they don't care. ”

"Like someone, as for it?"

"I don't really like him much. Anyway, there is nothing left, and I am the only one left in the master, what else can I think about. Sister Lu is talented, she can have that idea to do it, but I can't do it, it's useless to think about it, so I don't think about it. ”

Lu Zhi looked at the south and said indifferently: "There are more than one or two sword immortals who can only wait for death, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhou Cheng didn't speak, nor did he smile.

Li Cai Sword Immortal of Beiju Luzhou is a master who refuses to stop, today he asks the sword with Han Huaizi of the Taihui Sword Sect, and tomorrow he will go to other sword immortals to ask about the sword, and if he can't ask the sword and sword immortal, he will bully Yuanying Jianxiu, shouting that you can't beat me a girl, not only that, but he doesn't even dare to fight, is it still a handle? Yuanying Jianxiu is often angry, and after losing, he goes to call friends and friends, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who doesn't have a sword fairy friend? After inviting the sword fairy out of the mountain, Li Cai won and it was okay, he asked the sword, and if he lost, he would go to find the Yuan Ying Jian Xiu, three times and twice, the Yuan Ying Jian Xiu cried with a sad face, and the sword fairy friend didn't want to see him anymore, so he said to Li Cai that the wool couldn't always catch him and kill him, so he secretly helped Li Cai introduce another Yuan Baby, saying that he was looking for that guy, and the sword fairy friend that the guy knew, more.

Li Cai fell in love with the Great Wall of Sword Qi from the bottom of his heart.

The fight is endless, and there is no worry about winning or losing, which is much better than the Beiju Luzhou, which is bound and wants to talk about love and incense.

Li Cai almost wanted to find a random man to marry, so he stayed here and didn't go back.

It's just that as soon as I have this thought, I feel a little sorry for Jiang Shangzhen, but after thinking about it again, a man like Jiang Shangzhen will never like a woman in his life, what do he like him to do? Isn't it practicing himself? But when the female sword fairy was sitting on the head of the city, or when she was recuperating from her injuries in the mansion of Wan Yanju, she couldn't dislike it, which made Li Cai so sad that he wanted to drink and drink himself to death.

The Wanqi Residence where Li Cai temporarily lives is not far from the Taihui Sword Sect Jiazhan Library, which has become a private residence, and it is even closer to the Cloud Stopping Pavilion, where the main building is all carved from jasper.

Li Cai sent a letter to Jiang Shangzhen and asked him to pay for it, and because he was worried that he would not be willing to pay, he doubled the price on the letter.

There was a scrawny old man, with a rosacea nose, carrying a wine jug, and it was rare to leave his residence, and he staggered on the head of the city, looking at the scenery, and he didn't come here often, and the wind was too strong.

Passing by the jade Pu realm sword cultivator who dragged the sword away with an extremely long sword spike, the city head was too wide, in fact, the two sides were far away, but Wu Chengpei, who was originally absent-minded, suddenly turned his head and stared at the old man, his eyes were red, and he scolded angrily: "Old beast, get away!"

The old man is nicknamed the old deaf child in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his nickname is not majestic at all, but he is among the ten people at the peak of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention the ranking of the old man, which is still before Nalan Burning Reed and Lu Zhi.

To put it mildly, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi where everyone's temper can be bad, just with Wu Chengpei's extremely offensive words, the old man can use his sword, and whoever stops him will suffer together.

It's just that the old deaf man really looks like a deaf man, not only did he not say anything, but he really quickened his pace, went like a cloud of smoke, and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Chengpei continued to bow his head and walk.

The old deaf man walked and stopped, some people said hello, some people turned a blind eye, and the old man did not speak.

It was only when he reached the monk's side that he stood still and said hoarsely, "Let's talk about the Dharma again, I can't hear it anyway." ”

Already sitting at the very end of the city, the monk said something about the Dharma.

Outside the monk's futon, there is a white mist, and occasionally a touch of golden light suddenly lights up and dissipates, which is the mysterious scene after the long river of time is blocked by invisible things and splashes water.

The monk stretched out his hand like scooping water, but he still slowed down the golden light at all, and then retracted his hand, which was considered to be a futile return.

The old deaf man went to the Confucian sage who was born as a Buddha, at the end of the other end of the city, the old man said the same words, the Confucian sage also said something, the old deaf nodded, and then went to find the old Taoist in the sea of clouds at a very high place, is the big disciple of the big disciple under the ancestral seat, and waited until the old Taoist said something, the old deaf left the city, and went to the prison that he was responsible for suppressing for thousands of years, The sarcasm can't be heard anyway, as for the big demon's anger, pulling the whole prison to shake the movement, the old man ignores it, and the rickety old man doesn't raise his head, so he can't see those unforgettable hateful sights, and finally go to the bottom to see those monsters who are not in a high realm, teach swordsmanship, learn or not, it doesn't matter, anyway, it's all death, early death and late death, which is luckier?

The boss sword immortal had ordered one thing with him before, the day he needed to go to the city to fight, except for the three golden pill lives that he had earned in exchange for his merits, according to the agreement, he could stay, just don't forget to slaughter all the demon clans in the prison, if he didn't listen to this sentence, then he would really be deaf, how could a dead Flying Ascension Realm demon not be deaf?

The old deaf child didn't feel anything to complain about, for thousands of years, picking and choosing, he had selected the three-headed monster successively, the only problem is that no matter how good the qualifications are, no matter how much the realm can be pressed, after a long time, it will have to break the realm, the reason is very simple, the realm is not enough, how can you live for hundreds of years? Live for thousands of years? You will die naturally. So a few dead in history, the old deaf child has to regret a few times, wait, wait, wait, just wait, the three anonymous disciples who are still alive today have died I don't know how many senior brothers who quietly learned swords and passed away.

Among the three of them, one is in the Cave Mansion Realm, one is in the Longmen Realm, and the other is about to lose his mind and go crazy.

The old deaf child is very open and honest in the matter of accepting apprentices, he is my disciple, and if he becomes the Yuan Infant Realm, he will have to die, so he will weigh the matter of breaking the realm himself.

In addition to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the city, in addition to the northernmost mirage, there are also the sword immortal remnant mansions such as the Jiazhan Library, the Ten Thousand Gully Residence and the Stopping Cloud Pavilion, in fact, there are still some barely strong places, but what can be called a forbidden place, not to mention the prison managed by the old deaf child, there are actually three places, the sword workshop in charge of the Dong family, the clothing workshop in charge of the Qi family, and the Danfang in the hands of the Chen family.

The sword cast by the sword workshop has never been a very good sword, and the magic weapon is not a standard long sword, whether the sword fairy loves it or not, as long as it is a sword cultivator in the city, he will give one, and he will not accept it. The heirs of the wealthy lords, the children of the big clans, whether they rely on the family inheritance, or spend a lot of money to buy it from Haoran World, as long as they can get a good sword from elsewhere, it is all ability.

In fact, many sword immortals really like to hang the sword workshop to forge swords, so as to kill countless demons.

The clothes shop weaves robes, and the rank is not high.

It looks like child's play.

It's just these two places, unmistakable, that they are the most indispensable existence of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is local, there are no sword immortals falling from the sky, they are all sword cultivators who go up from one realm to another, it is nothing more than a difference in speed and slowness, and the realm is always there.

The function of Danfang is even simpler, to make the best use of the trophies that died on the battlefield in the city and the south, the corpses of the demon clan, skinning and cramping. Not only that, Danfang is the most mixed territory of the three sects and nine streams, the alchemy sect and the Fu sect monks, the largest number of people, some people, are the initiative to come here to sign a contract, or a hundred or hundreds of years, earn enough money before leaving, some are simply outsiders who have been forcibly taken in, or those who hide here to escape the disaster of the world, the world's masters and lost dogs.

It is precisely by relying on this Danfang that the Great Wall of Sword Qi is doing a lot of large and small transactions with so many cross-continent ferries in the Haoran world that stay at the inverted hanging mountain ferry.

And Danfang is closely related to the prison where the old deaf child is imprisoned, after all, the blood, bones and fragments cut by the demon pill are all treasures on the mountain.

These three forbidden places with strict rules and even more amazing security are easy for anyone to enter and difficult for anyone to come out, and the sword immortal is no exception.

Among the huge strokes carved with big characters at the head of the city in the south, there is a kind of sword cultivation, no matter how old or young, no matter how high or low the cultivation is, it is the farthest away from the city, and occasionally goes to the head of the city and the north, it is quietly going back and forth.

They are responsible for going to the wild world to "pick up money".

Similar to the frontier army scouts of the secular dynasty of the world.

Therefore, no matter how low the realm is, it is also a sword cultivation in the Longmen realm, and every time you go to the south, there are sword immortals leading the team.

Chen Sanqiu, who was born in the early years of a first-class wealthy man, and his friend Xiao Cricket, who struggled to rise in the poor market, and two young sword cultivators with completely different backgrounds, their biggest wish at that time was to be able to go to the south to pick up money.

And the sword cultivator who picks up the most money and the farthest way to pick up money, likes to call himself a swordsman, and likes to say that the reason why he is so prodigal is not to attract the attention of women and girls, but he purely likes rivers and lakes.

The wild world in the south is a big river and lake, and he can encounter many interesting things.

It's just that every time he says these bold words that make the hearts of the younger generations sway, that person will go to drink in the middle of the day in a fart, and go wherever the woman has more sight.

After coming back drunk and full of alcohol every time, he smiled with some little bastards who didn't like him, and said that any of you are almost going to call my father, or even the ancestor, I can hold it, I am upright, and it is difficult to get close to the beauty!

If there is a child who talks back, he who never suffers will say who is in your family, just talking about the face, not even the beauty, but it doesn't matter, in my eyes, there is a woman who secretly likes me with that good eye, her posture is doubled, not to mention that they are the wicker little waist, the long legs that seem to be two bamboo poles nestling together, the magnificent peaks and valleys, as long as you have the heart to discover, where is the difference between the thousands of scenery? Come on, come on, I'll help you open the eyes of the sky, this is the unique magic power in the world, and it is easy not to spread it......

It's just that after every joke, on the way to the south to collect money, there are often a few fewer listeners, or simply say that the whole army is annihilated, and when the living meet again, they will never see those faces again, and those who once did not understand, or pretended not to understand at the time, can no longer say that they understand.

At that moment, the man would be silent and drink alone.

Once, after the sword cultivators returned one after another, the man squatted in a certain place, but in the end, he did not wait for a team that everyone was familiar with, but only a big demon, who was carrying a spear in his hand and held it high, like carrying a string of sugar gourds.

He stopped at a very far distance from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, named his name, and then said with a smile, and threw the rod somewhere on the southern wall of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The man caught the spear, gently handed it to the person behind him, and then went thousands of miles, one person fought the sword, went to the hinterland of the wild world, and made a sword in Tuoyue Mountain, and a sword in the Luoluo River.

The natural bitter gourd face of the Bitter Summer Sword Immortal has finally had a little smile recently.

Lin Junbi captured two wisps of pure sword intent left over from the ancient sword immortals, with extremely high rank, luck, chance and means, it should be his, sooner or later, but in a short period of time, not one wisp but two wisps, it is still beyond the expectations of the bitter summer sword immortal.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is a mysterious and mysterious blessing, it is by no means a high realm, it is a sword immortal, you can take it by force, if you are not careful, it will attract a lot of surging counterattacks of sword intent, and it is not a poor foreign sword immortal who is not greedy enough in history, and he is trapped in the situation of sword intent encirclement. The degree of danger is no less than that of a monk in the cave realm who does not know whether he is alive or dead, and when he arrives at the city, he still swaggers and opens the door of the mansion.

Yan Lu and Jin Zhenmeng have also made gains, Yan Lu relied more on luck to leave that wisp of feminine sword intent, the fate is compatible, and the avenue is close.

Jin Zhenmeng seems to rely more on the realm of Jin Dan sword cultivation, leaving behind that unruly sword intent, as long as the Kuxia Sword Immortal does not involve human feelings and sophistication, only talking about things related to the sword, he still has an excellent vision, after all, he is Zhou Shenzhi's nephew, he has no real ability, and he has already scolded Zhou Shenzhi so that his sword heart is broken. In the eyes of the bitter summer sword immortal, Jin Zhenmeng, a taciturn junior, is obviously the kind of person who has a hilly heart and lofty aspirations, and the murderous pure sword intent just chose the gentle Jin Zhenmeng, which is no accident, in fact, on the contrary, Jin Zhenmeng is sincere, so he won the favor of that sword intent, and the scene that happened in Jin Zhenmeng's mansion and the foreign sword intent pulled the sword qi of the small world to "visit" together The violent conflict, which seems to be dangerous, is actually a shallow test, which is enough to eliminate many soul flaws of Jin Zhenmeng, if this level can't be passed, presumably Jin Zhenmeng can only accept his fate even if he falls for this.

Except for the Kuxia Sword Immortal, these proud sons of the Shao Yuan Dynasty are not Sword Immortals now.

But even if many of them are still not Upper Five Realm Sword Immortals in the future, compared to the trivial things in the city in the north, even if they don't get the same blessings as Lin Junbi and the others, but on the way to practice, after all, they have gained little and bit of benefits, and when they reach the Shao Yuan Dynasty in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, it is not a trivial matter. Walking down the mountain, casually, you can easily determine the life and death of people, and decide the honor and disgrace of other people's families.

In addition to Lin Junbi, Yan Lu said that even the golden dream had a great opportunity, and Jiang Guancheng, the sword cultivator, was a little anxious, and many people were in the same mood as Jiang Guancheng.

Even if Lin Junbi gets a chance bigger than the sky, the rest of the sword cultivators, in fact, can't talk about being too aggrieved in their hearts, but if they get it, they will feel uncomfortable in their hearts, and now they even have an empty realm and no understanding like Jin Zhenmeng, Jiang Guancheng and they can't stand it.

Zhu Mei still doesn't care.

As soon as she was free, she looked for the Yu Lifu who she nicknamed "in the stream in the stream", anyway, it was all small talk, Yu Lifu almost didn't speak, it was all a girl talking.

It's rare for Yu Lifu to say more, whether to argue with Zhu Mei about the division monument or the teacher's post, the teacher's knife or the teacher's pen, Zhu Mei deliberately messed around, fought for a long time, and finally smiled and admitted defeat, it turned out to be to let Yu Lifu say more, that is, he won.

Kuxia Jianxian was in a good mood, and when he returned to Sun's mansion, he rarely took the initiative to find Sun Juyuan to drink, but found that Sun Jianxian didn't have the immortal wine glass, but just carried the wine pot to drink.

Sun Juyuan seemed reluctant to speak, and Kuxia Sword Immortal said a few words in his heart.

"I'm just a sword cultivator, and after mountaineering and practice, I only know how to practice swords all my life. Therefore, I don't know how to manage many things, I am not very happy, and I can't manage them. ”

Sun Juyuan glanced at the sincere Foreign Country Sword Immortal and nodded, "I don't have any opinion on you, even if I have, it's a good opinion." ”

Sun Juyuan sat in the corridor, stood up with one leg bent, stretched out his hand and patted his knee, "A cultivator, living in isolation, a person who is far away from the world, clean himself, how to ask for luxury, very good." ”

Kuxia Sword Immortal sighed with emotion: "But any big sect will be bustling and too lively when it becomes a climate, and it will no longer be so simple to practice alone, which is why I am reluctant to start a sect and establish a sect, I only know how to practice swords, I can't preach, I am afraid that I will teach many disciples who are more and more ascending to the top of the sword and the hearts of the people are going down more and more, I will not be reasonable, and it will not be even worse when the time comes." My master is very good, his swordsmanship is high enough, and all the disciples and grandchildren, regardless of temperament, have to obediently figure out what my master thinks and thinks, and there is no need for my master to teach the truth. ”

Sun Juyuan shook his head, leaned his back against the wall, and gently shook the wine jug, "Bitter summer, bitter summer, I don't even know where my master is strong, I advise you not to start a sect in your life, you really don't have that ability." ”

The good mood of the bitter summer sword immortal was all said to Sun Juyuan, and the bitter gourd faced.

Sun Juyuan looked into the distance and said softly: "If the mountain people in the vast world can be like you, it would be good." Don't talk much, do things. ”

Kuxia Sword Immortal stretched out his hand, "Give the pot of wine, and I'll drink some too." ”

Sun Juyuan's wrist flipped and threw over a pot of wine.

The bitter summer sword immortal is even more bitter.

Because it's a pot of Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is one of the most fun places to joke about.

Because even your own life can be used as a joke, what else would you not dare?

It's just that the Great Wall of Sword Qi is the Great Wall of Sword Qi after all, there are no messy rules on paper, and at the same time, there will be some unwritten rules that are unbelievable and should not become rules elsewhere.

The sword cultivator of the Middle Five Realms saw that a certain sword immortal was not right, no matter whether he drank or not, he scolded endlessly, as long as the sword immortal himself did not care, no one would care.

But as long as the sword immortal takes care of it, then bear it.

Outsiders who come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to practice swords or enjoy the scenery, no matter whose disciples and grandchildren they are, no matter how good they are in the Haoran World, on this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Sword Cultivation will not look down on you, nor will they look down on you, everything will speak with a sword. Being able to take face away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a skill. If you lose face here, you will not be happy in your heart, and when you reach the vast world of your own home, you can say whatever you want, feel free, just don't come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi again for the rest of your life, and if you are close to your relatives, it is best not to get close to the Inverted Hanging Mountain.

In history, many sword immortals and sword cultivators who were already alone before they died in battle, after they died, if they did not confess their last words, all the remnants would be ownerless.

If there is a last word, someone will accept it all, no matter how big the immortal money is, or even the sword immortal's sword, even if the sword of the lower five realms can be cultivated, no one will fight, and if you don't dare, you will secretly act secretly, don't be a fool in the vein of the hidden official, many of them can almost move to Taixiang Street, The family of Yuhu Street, because of this, is greatly injured, because the rules are very simple, the discipline is not strict, except for the person who stretches out his hand, death, the family, the highest realm, will be beaten half to death by Luo Yi or Zhuan Sword Immortal, they can't do it, it doesn't matter, Lord Yinguan is happy to help, and finally can leave half a life, after all, he still has to kill the demon, in the next big war, this person must finally retreat to the battlefield, rely on his ability to survive, and write it off, but originally after the war, the sword, clothes, and Dan Sanfang will be sent to the house to share the account, don't think about it.

So in such a place, even if many sword immortals died and there was no place to lie down, how could there be the New Year's flavor of the Spring Festival couplet god, there would not be.

After a hundred years and thousands of years, all sword cultivators have become accustomed to the thatched hut at the head of the city, the old sword immortal who almost never walks down the city.

It seems that if the boss sword immortal doesn't turn over the old yellow calendar, the yellow calendar will be gone, or it seems to have never existed.

Wang Zai, a gentleman in the lineage of rites, arrived at the wine shop today, which is the first time Wang Zai has come here to buy wine.

It's just that the noisy sword cultivators are not very good at this Confucian gentleman's face.

The first is the identity of a scholar with a meritorious name and title in the world, and the second is that I heard that Wang Zai is full of food and support, and he insists on killing people with one punch in the second shopkeeper, and he has to do that chicken and dog moral article, which is more hard than the inspector of the hidden official lineage, they are strange, Yasheng Wensheng is fighting to death or alive, what kind of excitement do you have in the line of Lisheng, and fall into the well?

Wang Zai looked calm, paid for the wine, took the wine and left, did not eat the bowl of Yangchun noodles and a plate of pickles, and did not learn the sword to squat on the side of the road to drink, Wang Zai had a smile in his heart, feeling that his pot of wine, the second shopkeeper should really treat him.

Wang Zai did not return along the road he had come, but walked to the corner of the deserted street with his wine.

Wang Zai stopped where there should have been a small bench and a young man in a green shirt, and laughed softly: "A gentleman is upright, especially noble and detailed." ”

Wang Zai, who was about to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, remembered something, returned the same way, went to the wine shop, found a blank and wordless nothing-for-nothing card, wrote down his place of origin and name, and then wrote a sentence on the back of the Wufu card, "Treat others leniently, treat oneself strictly, convince others with reason, discipline oneself, the world is peaceful, and there is really nothing to do." ”

After Wang Zai finished writing, he hung the nothing on the wall, looked at the text content of the rest of the adjacent nothing-nothing cards, and couldn't laugh or cry, there was a piece of the nothing-matter card that was estimated to be gilded by someone in the wine shop, which was the "heartfelt words" of a Jinjiazhou sword fairy, "never pit people and two shopkeepers, and the wine is unparalleled Chen Ping'an." ”

At first glance, he didn't plan to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the time being.

There is also a piece that will definitely be regarded as "the conscience words written by a kind person" by the second shopkeeper of the wine shop, "Wensheng is in the first vein, not shallow in learning, and thicker-skinned. ”

Obviously, he is a man who is about to go to the inverted hanging mountain, just like his king.

Wang Zai said to himself: "If it is him, he should say a word, such a good person is now the Yuanying Sword Cultivation Realm, it makes no sense, the Yupu Realm is too low, and the Immortal Realm is not high." ”

Wang Zai smiled and said: "It's just that this kind of thing, the second shopkeeper said it, it's pleasing, people like me say it, it's the old woman's face smeared with rouge, which is annoying." ”

Not all outsiders can be like Chen Ping'an and become their own family members in the heart of the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Wang Zai was a little happy for Chen Ping'an, but he was a little sad.

Wang Zai hesitated for a moment, and then wrote an extra sentence on his nothing-to-do card, "For benevolence, you want to be benevolent, and you are benevolent." May those who have this heart have no worries about everything. ”

Wang Zai found that there was a young man standing not far from him who came to the shop to carry wine, named Jiang Qu, who was born in Lingli Lane.

Wang Zai turned around and smiled at the young man: "Tell your second shopkeeper, the wine tastes good, strive to sell more, take it in a proper way, and be bright." ”

Jiang Qu smiled shyly and nodded vigorously.

Wang Zai drank all the wine in the pot in one gulp, put the empty wine jug on the counter, laughed and left, went out, and hugged his fists with the wine table and many sword cultivators on the side of the road, and said loudly: "Who dares to buy the sword and sell the wine, but there is no charge for drinking a thousand cups." ”

There was silence all around, all in anticipation, Wang Zai laughed and said: "Then change the sentence, to be more straightforward, I hope that one day in the future, all the sword immortals will come here to drink, and the drinkers will be like a long whale sucking hundreds of rivers, and the shopkeeper will not charge a fairy money." ”

No one appreciates it.

Someone sneered and said: "Lord Gentleman, shouldn't you have poisoned the wine?" No matter how bad the character of the second shopkeeper is, this kind of thing still can't be done, dignified gentleman, Qingliu Sage, you don't want to harm the second shopkeeper." ”

Wang Zai didn't refute anything, he left with a smile, and after leaving, he raised his arms high and gave a thumbs up, "It's a pleasure to meet you sword immortals." ”

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the wine shop.

"Is it possessed by the second shopkeeper? Or is it simply a fake by the second shopkeeper? This kind of means is excessive, too much. ”

"The second shopkeeper is amazing, even a gentleman of the first line of Lisheng can be transformed into a Taoist friend?"

"Most of them are still a reader with a little conscience. ”

The gentleman Wang Zai stayed away from the wine shop, walked in the alley, and took out a simple seal of white stone as bright as jade, which was given to him by Chen Ping'an in private.

The content of the side paragraph is that "the road is muddy, and the heroic thief book is not contained." The real celebrities are not romantic, and the big stones are listed in the sky. ”

The seal inscription is "It turned out to be a gentleman".

Pei Qian finally came back to his senses.

In the end, she realized that she wanted to make up for the time she had squandered by practicing more boxing.

I went to soak in the medicine jar again and again, went to lie on the bed, and after healing the injury, I went to the old mother to learn boxing.

Mama Bai didn't want to teach her uncle a heavy fist, but she was still happy to this little girl.

It's not that I don't like it, on the contrary, among my uncle's students and disciples, Bai Lianshuang likes Pei Qian the most.

On the surface, she is timid, but the little girl's eyes have the most ruthless meaning.

Guo Zhujiu is now grounded, and often comes here to hang out, and will watch Pei Qian being beaten again and again from beginning to end in the martial arts arena, until the last time she can't get up, she rushes over and gently picks up Pei Qian.

Occasionally, Guo Zhujiu is idle, and he will ask the old master about boxing skills.

After Pei Qian woke up that day, Guo Zhujiu sat on the threshold, talking to the senior sister who couldn't walk on the ground for the time being, and helping the senior sister relieve her boredom.

As for whether the senior sister wants to talk to her, Guo Zhujiu doesn't care, anyway, the senior sister must be willing, saying that she is tired, Guo Zhujiu will mention the piece of hand-copying inkstone, take a breath, and show off with the senior sister.

Bai Shou passed by outside the house again this day, the door was not closed, how dare Bai Shou touch his head and walk quickly.

Guo Zhujiu lowered his voice and asked, "Little senior sister, do you think that Bai Shou likes you?"

Pei Qian was struck by lightning, "What?!"

Guo Zhujiu was surprised: "Can't you see this? Do you believe it or not, I went to ask Bai Shou, he must have said that he didn't like it? But you have always heard a sentence, the words that come out of a man's mouth are all ghosts basking in the sun in broad daylight." ”

Pei Qian couldn't care about Guo Zhujiu's words, and Bai Shou seemed to say yes or no, it was a trivial matter, Pei Qian slammed his fist on the bed, "I'm so angry!"

Guo Zhujiu lowered his head and wiped the inkstone, sighed and said: "I also know that there is an old girl who often says that the girl who marries out is the water that is spilled, so in the future, the senior sister will be a person from the Taihui Sword Sect, and the ancestor hall in the master's hometown, the senior sister's seat will be empty. ”

Pei Qian said angrily: "You don't want to usurp the throne! My seat is with a note written on it, and no one can sit except for the master!"

Guo Zhujiu sighed, "Then I'll talk about it later, and I'm not in a hurry." ”

Pei Qian suddenly said, "Why doesn't Bai Shou like you?"

Guo Zhujiu raised his head and said seriously: "He is not blind, he doesn't like such a good senior sister, and he likes me?"

Pei Qian clasped his hands around his chest and said with a smile: "That maybe." ”

Guo Zhujiu smiled and said: "Fang is telling jokes with senior sisters, whoever believes in them falls on his heels while walking." ”

Pei Qian tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Pei Qian asked softly, "Guo Zhujiu, when will you go to Luoluo Mountain to play with me?"

Guo Zhujiu was a little unrefreshed, "I said it, but it doesn't count." Daddy and mother manage a lot, so there is a way. ”

Pei Qian was silent for a moment and smiled, "Kind-hearted unpleasant words, don't listen to them if you don't like to listen to them, anyway, your father and mother and elders can't say a few words to you if they let them go." If you talk too much, they will be reluctant to do it themselves. ”

Guo Zhujiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay." ”

After a moment of silence, Guo Zhujiu glanced at the trekking stick resting on the table, and while the senior sister was unconscious and fell asleep, she wiped the hiking stick for a while, spitting, wiping her sleeves, and finally even used her face, very sincerely.

"Senior sister, can you lend me your little bamboo box on your back?"

"Why?

"It's good to carry on your back, senior sister, why don't you talk with a brain?

Pei Qian felt tired of talking and chatting with Guo Zhujiu.

"Senior sister, is stinky tofu really that delicious?"

"It's fragrant!"

"Did you eat stinky tofu, and your fart was fragrant?"

"Guo Zhujiu, are you annoying?!"

Then Pei Qian saw that guy, sitting on the side of the threshold, his mouth didn't stop, he kept talking dumb, but he didn't make a sound.

Even if Pei Qian deliberately didn't look at her, she enjoyed it, and accidentally glanced at her, which made her even more exciting.

Pei Qian said helplessly: "You better speak again, it's better to be annoyed by you than to have a big brain ache in my head." ”

Guo Zhujiu said suddenly: "If I can't talk to Senior Sister one day, Senior Sister will always be annoyed when she thinks of me, annoying, annoying, annoying, you can remember more." ”

Pei Qian looked at the little girl with a smile on her face, stunned.

Dressed in a green shirt and sitting on the side of the threshold, he stretched out his hand and motioned for Pei Qian to lie down.

Chen Ping'an sat next to Guo Zhujiu and said with a smile: "At a young age, you are not allowed to say these words." Master doesn't even say, where is your turn. ”