(There's another chapter in the evening.) ）

Zhou Ju, the sage of the academy, walked out of the lobby of the villa, and the sword saint of the comb water country walked into the lobby, this time and again, slightly made up for the momentum of the villa falling to the bottom, after all, the Guanhu Academy is far away in the sky, and a sage is gone, not to mention that there is no question about the revival of the Jianshui Villa, which means that the century-old operation of the Zhuangzi will not hurt the muscles and bones, and Song Yuyao is still on the rivers and lakes of the comb water country, even if he does not come out of the sword, he is not in the villa, as long as he is still traveling in a corner of the rivers and lakes of more than a dozen countries, then the martial arts alliance leader of Song Fengshan can sit steadily.

But in an instant, Song Yujiao suddenly turned his head to look at it, took a few steps, first intentionally or unintentionally stopped Chen Ping'an behind him, and then strode straight out of the threshold, straightened his clothes, and the old man bent down and clenched his fist in the air on Zhou Ju's side.

It was not until this time that everyone in the lobby was shocked to find that there were ripples in the sky outside the gate, and a three-foot tall old man in a Confucian shirt appeared, with an ethereal figure and a fairy aura.

The saint arrived and came to the villa in person.

Brilliant and majestic, far-reaching.

Before Song Yuyao noticed the mystery, Zhou Ju quickly withdrew his gaze from the young man with the sword on his back, shook his sleeves, removed the spell ban on the jade plate of the academy's peace and security, peeled off the cocoon, revealed his true face, and engraved the jade pendant with the word "control anger", and quietly pinned it to his waist again, and when Song Yuyao performed the great salute of the rivers and lakes, almost at the same time, he bowed his head and said: "Student to meet Mr." ”

The old man, like a tall statue enshrined in the ancestral temple of the court and the field, looked down at his disciple Zhou Ju, his joy and anger were not revealed, and he said slowly: "The matter of Han Yuanshan, a Confucian student of the Combing Water Kingdom, who is good at practicing the Demon Dao Exercises, I will hand it over to someone else to deal with, and you will return to the academy immediately." ”

Zhou Ju sighed, straightened his waist and said helplessly: "Sir, can't you discuss?"

The sage of the academy said bluntly: "No. ”

Zhou Ju cried and said with a sad face: "It's bitter." ”

The saint looked at the old sword saint of the Combing Water Country on the other side of the threshold, and after returning the salute with his fists, he smiled with his hands behind his back: "Lord Song Zhuang is about to break through the realm, which is gratifying." I heard that every time the Lord of Song Zhuang travels to the rivers and lakes, he will visit the Confucian Temples around the country to worship incense, this heart can be learned, if there is leisure, the Lord of Song Zhuang can come to our academy to practice for a period of time after breaking the realm, and stabilize the golden body. ”

Song Yuyao became more and more convinced, and never withdrew the gesture of arching his hands and clenching his fists, "Thank the saint for his grace first." ”

Although I don't know what kind of Confucian magic power this mountain chief of Guanhu Academy used, he was able to come from the academy to the country of combing water so quickly, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers seemed to be just a few steps away from the feet of the academy sage.

The Confucian sage who was in charge of the Guanhu Academy smiled, because he was tall at the moment, hovering in the air, and the people of the Combing Water Country in the threshold were almost unobstructed, and the old man with an elegant temperament took a deep look at the young man with the sword behind Song Yuyao, and his complex and profound eyes flashed away, as if there was both appreciation and recognition, regret, and a little memory, and finally the old man didn't say anything, retracted his gaze, and reminded Zhou Ju again: "Don't deliberately delay the trip, return to the academy quickly, and have another important task to be handed over to you." ”

Zhou Ju's eyes lit up, "Is it from the north?"

The Confucian sage turned a deaf ear to the leakage of this closed disciple's unintentional words, and did not want to say anything more to outsiders in the academy, but smiled at the high-rollers in the hall and said: "The avenue is the same way, and martial arts are the same as cultivating the heart, so that you can penetrate the wonder of heaven and feed back the foundation of martial arts. ”

The sage's words are like spring breeze and rain, but they stop at the point, which makes people spontaneously have an indescribable feeling.

Everyone in the lobby was immediately impressed, this is the true saint's popularity, the academy is high. So the black and white heroes of the Comb Water Country, who had already stood up, invariably bowed in unison. Compared with the previous identity of the academy that was shocked by Zhou Ju, this time he was more convinced and admired extraordinary.

The figure of the head of the Guanhu Academy dissipated in the air, and then swayed into bursts of golden ripples of light.

Before leaving, the sage glanced at the young man with the sword in his heart, and was full of emotion, Qi Jingchun, the mountain cliff, really chose this young man on the threshold of the four realms of martial arts for the time being, to be the protector of those disciples.

Except for a few people in Guanhu Academy, no one knew about this matter, and this saint also saw it with his own eyes at this moment, so he followed the clues and deduced some distant scenery on the road.

At the same time, the sage admonished Zhou Ju in his heart: "Juran, no matter what you see in the young man, don't speak rashly, remember to be cautious in your words and deeds!"

Zhou Ju replied with a smile in his heart: "Sir, seeing the sages and thinking together, how can the disciples not know this truth?"

The saint had gone, and Zhou Ju found that the jade pendant on his waist had disappeared, and it turned out that it had been taken away by his husband.

Zhou Ju no longer looked back at the lobby, but sighed.

It wasn't until he walked out of the gate of Jianshui Villa that he looked back and said with a smile: "It's an eye-opener." ”

He Zhou Ju, or Zhou Juran, although he is only a sage of Guanhu Academy now, but even a great gentleman of Aquarius like Emperor Cui Minghuang does not dare to despise Zhou Ju in the slightest. It is not only Zhou Ju's Confucian cultivation, which should not be underestimated, nor is it just the experience of a sage becoming a gentleman and being beaten back to a sage, but Zhou Ju can see some scenes that his sage cannot see.

In Zhou Ju's eyes, the world is truly worthy of the name of "all living beings", all cultivators, especially Confucian protégés, will have some spiritual qi with special significance, concretized into some strange scenes, mostly a small person the size of a grain of rice, the size of a fingernail, staying in the body of the person in front of Zhou Ju, or in the qifu.

For example, a seemingly energetic academy sage, his little man, is rickety, as if he is carrying a heavy mountain and sweating.

A master who is known for his old-fashioned and rigorous studies, but there is a flying woman with heavy makeup near her head, and she can't go.

A lifeless and twilight academy student, but there is a villain with a big bearded swordsman in his heart, who travels heroically between the air mansions.

The sage who Zhou Ju once beat him up with a mouthful of benevolence and morality, and has always been known in the academy for his rigorous style and brilliant writing, but Zhou Ju could see that between the pages of the sage's book, there were colorful butterflies, bees lingering, full of fat powder, and a sharp flying sword stained with honey, flying indiscriminately.

This kind of person, Zhou Ju is not used to it, just abide by the teacher's training, endure and endure, until one day, after this person was removed from the title of one of the seventy-two academies in the Mountain Cliff Academy, it was rumored that Qi Jingchun died, and the Mountain Cliff Academy migrated from Dali to the Great Sui, the courtyard was cold, and the incense of that context was almost withered, and the sage openly fell into the ground, and vigorously criticized Qi Jingchun's knowledge of the world, as a means of fame and reputation, hoping to take this opportunity to win the favor of some old masters and successfully become a gentleman. Zhou Ju has no likes or dislikes for that hostile context, but for this sage with a sweet belly, the key is that this person also pretends to use the purpose of his own husband's article to attack the Mountain Cliff Academy, which is really annoying, and finally Zhou Ju hit someone, and the guy was embarrassed to go out for half a year.

Cui Minghuang is a picture of mountains and rivers, with a vast territory, but the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, fragmented, and there is no small person in the hearts of this person.

And the chief gentleman of Aquarius, elegant and elegant, famous in a continent, is actually a simple old farmer, guarding the crops, diligent.

Zhou Ju has had this strange and magical power since he was a child, and he never forgets it, and his thoughts are like springs. At the age of nine, he secretly entered the academy, followed Mr. to learn the teachings of the sage, became a sage at the age of fourteen, and then still stayed in a school built by Mr. himself, living in a simple house, only dealing with his brothers and sisters all year round, and after becoming a gentleman at the age of twenty, after the identification of a ritual vessel in the Temple of Literature, Zhou Ju was soon found to be a "righteous person", and was expected to catch up with the two great gentlemen of Aquarius.

Zhou Ju walked on the road leading to the town in Jianshui Villa, and sighed, "I'm a little ashamed." ”

Walking on the empty wide road, a figure appeared on the side of the sage Zhou Ju out of thin air, and asked softly, "Juran, but what strange scene did you see?"

Zhou Ju smiled and said, "My good sir, can you not scare the disciple so much? If you are stupid with such a good seedling, Mr. will cry." ”

The ethereal figure of the head of the academy walked side by side with Zhou Ju.

Zhou Ju smiled and said, "Sir, this time, I don't want to talk to you, I'm hungry for you." ”

The old man in the Confucian shirt laughed, "It's okay, you just wait to go back to the academy and eat the board." ”

Only then did the saint really leave.

Zhou Ju walked alone on the road in a foreign land, amazed, shaking his head.

There is a golden body that is clearly a gift from others, but it can be compatible with the soul and has no rejection, so the little boy has a Confucian atmosphere and a trace of a righteous gentleman.

Between the young man's walk, there is a breeze on his sleeves, his shoulders seem to be carrying sun-facing flowers and trees, and the grass grows and the warbler flies, which is even more beautiful and moving.

There are villains sitting, burping, swaying vermilion wine gourds, and straw sandals are standing on stakes near the water, climbing over the mountains and walking piles......

There is a little man who flips a book, with a hairpin in his bun, looking down at a book, browsing an article, as if there are obstacles everywhere, so his brows are furrowed, scratching his head, and he is worried.

There are also little people who count money, sitting cross-legged, smiling, and from time to time picking up a coin, putting it in their mouths and biting it, or wiping a meal with their sleeves.

A little person, full of jewels, running around, handing out one thing here, and offering another with both hands over there, as if he was constantly giving others his favorite things......

Obviously, there are so many wonderful ideas, and all kinds of obsessions are deep-rooted, but they are still clear-minded, and there is such a strange young man in the world?

Zhou Ju restrained his smile and sighed, he said that he would see the sages and think together, but he didn't want to be such a teenager at all, because it should be quite tiring to be this kind of person.

But it would be nice to be able to make friends with this kind of person.

Zhou Ju thought about one thing, and suddenly his figure rose from the ground, high into the sky, traveling far away against the wind, under his feet is the mountains and rivers of the comb water country, between the sea of clouds, the mountains can be vaguely seen undulating, Zhou Ju said to himself: "This trip has seen the Taoist Heavenly Monarch of Juluzhou, or I will follow that person's advice, pick a larger blessed land, and go down to enjoy the scenery elsewhere as an immortal? ”

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Of course, Chen Ping'an didn't know that the sage Zhou Ju had the magical powers, and he had already seen so many secrets of himself.

The arrival of the saint of Guanhu Academy may be a once-in-a-century wonder for the people in the rivers and lakes of the Combing Water Country, but for Chen Ping'an, in fact, it is not how shocking, whether it is in his hometown Lizhu Dongtian, or then going to the Great Sui, Chen Ping'an has seen too many unbelievable things, and even in the picture of the mountains and rivers of the old Xiucai, Chen Ping'an has seen the Suishan god of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and he even handed out the sword that opened the mountain with his own hands.

In the lobby of the villa, Chen Ping'an didn't stay too long, because Song Yujiao left soon after saying a word.

The old man's words stirred up waves in everyone's hearts.

"More than 10,000 soldiers and horses of the imperial court who came to encircle and suppress the villa have retreated on their own. ”

The girl Mama, one of the four evils of the Combing Water Country, actually returned to the villa with the two of them, but she didn't dare to face a sage of the academy, she hid in the shadows at that time, fortunately, the sage and the sage didn't care, which made her have a lot of excitement for the rest of her life, after making sure that both of the academy had left the villa, she entered the lobby, and talked to Song Fengshan in her heart after taking a seat, but the girl was practicing qi warrior magic, and the heart lake was involved, Song Fengshan was a martial arts technique, condensing and condensing the line, one needed to practice qi warrior fifth realm, and one needed martial arts fourth realm.

Song Fengshan's wife began to fight vertically and horizontally to appease the heroes.

Song Fengshan, who was speechless, looked determined.

In addition to being relieved, Song Fengshan was in a somewhat complicated mood.

Grandpa Song Yuyao, really one person and one sword blocked in front of the army, and also chiseled the formation to capture the general Chu Hao, saving him Song Fengshan a lot of planning, not only that, grandpa and the hidden young sword fairy in the deep mountains, joined forces with the Qingzhu Sword Immortal Su Lang, who was persuaded by his secret letter, and in turn intercepted and killed the ambushed Gu Yu Sword Zun Lin Gushan, the owner of the Lou, Lin Gushan was cut off by Su Lang's sword, and the green bead became Su Lang's "Sword Immortal Killing Sword Zun" The best evidence, but it's a pity that the assassin who bought the tower escaped with an injury in a secret technique, which may be a variable.

Song Fengshan secretly smiled at the girl and said: "According to the agreement, after the matter is completed, I will help you become a mountain god enshrined by the court of the Comshui Kingdom, so that you can have a golden body and enjoy incense." But the ugly words are ahead, after becoming a golden body god, if you want to soar and lie down and enjoy happiness, you still need to act according to my plan, and in the next few decades, go against your heart and pinch your nose to do good deeds in order to win the hearts of the people. If you break the contract, it will be difficult to change the tyranny, and you will do a big thing for me for a small profit, and then you and I will only have to fight each other. ”

The girl smiled in her heart: "The young master has no last resort, and the slave family does not dare to ask for hardship." ”

Song Fengshan said in a condensed voice: "I have to trouble you to go to Zhou City and inform Han Yuanshan, the situation has changed, after Zhou Ju in Guanhu Academy, there will be people looking for trouble with him, as for whether he wants to be Chu Hao and become the center of the temple of the Combing Water Country, it is up to him to decide." ”

The girl sighed, stood up, and prepared to go to the state city to remind her lover Han Yuanshan, "On the bed and under the bed, the slave family is all working hard. Oh yes, you remember to ask the young man named Chen Ping'an for a nail pill that was taken from Chu Hao, no matter whether the young owner spent money to buy it, or relied on favors to exchange, things must stay, if my family Yuanshan insists on seeking wealth and danger in the future, pretending to be Chu Hao, this manna armor will be the key thing. ”

Song Fengshan replied: "I have my own plans. ”

The girl knew the cold-blooded nature of this person, and no longer drew a snake to add anything more, and left the lobby.

An old man and a young man walked to the courtyard arranged for Chen Ping'an in the villa.

On the way back in the mountains before, first the owner of the mansion had been lurking for a long time and attacked Chen Ping'an, and then the sword Venerable Lin Gushan arrived and entangled Song Yuyao.

If Chen Ping'an and Song Yuyao were at their peak, there would be no suspense about the outcome and would definitely crush the two killers who were ordered by Gu Yuguo, but Chen Ping'an's divine will was seriously damaged, and his control of the fifteenth day of the first month was far less skillful than that of the army.

After that, Qingzhu Sword Immortal and Maiden Mama appeared one after another, and each side seemed to have an ally to reinforce it, so it stands to reason that Lin Gushan's side has a better chance of winning.

Su Lang and Lin Gushan teamed up to fight Song Yuyao. The girl and Chen Ping'an fought against the owner of the building.

After that, the situation changed drastically, Su Lang cut off Lin Gushan's head with a sword, and the owner of the building saw that the opportunity was not good, and fled away again, and was pierced through the abdomen by Chen Ping'an's flying sword fifteen, but he was still successfully escaped from the battlefield by this assassin. The girl's mother seems to do her best, and she is a demonic cultivator, and she fights the world upside down, but the truth may not be so. After all, the life or death of a young man from a foreign country has nothing to do with the overall situation of the country of Comb, and he accidentally died in the deep mountains and old forests, and there is one less insider who is not easy to control, maybe the situation will be better for her.

When they arrived at the courtyard, the bearded man and the young Taoist priest were not in the villa today, and had been persuaded by Chen Ping'an to go to the town early, saying that they were going to leave today and go to the Xianjia ferry on the border. Chen Ping'an didn't hide it, and told the two friends the reason for the incident bluntly, Zhang Shanfeng must accompany him, but he was stopped by Xu Yuanxia and dragged to the town.

After sitting down at the stone table, Song Yuyao said softly: "The general Chu Hao is most likely dead. ”

Chen Ping'an was noncommittal.

Just like in the water pavilion before, the woman with the knife turned to herself with the tip of the scabbard, which is the people of the rivers and lakes walking the rivers and lakes.

Then Chu Hao led the army south to attack Jianshui Villa this time, which means that the military general is on the battlefield.

Chen Ping'an took out the Divine Man Chenglu Armor Pill from his sleeve and handed it to the old man. Previously, the girl's mother begged for this thing, but Chen Ping'an was reluctant to take it out.

Song Yuyao waved his hand and said, "Chu Hao was captured by you, and of course this armor pill is yours." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "It's better for the old-timers to take it, since the female devil asks for it, this armor pill is definitely not a matter of money." I just don't like how she behaves, so I don't want to give it to her. ”

Song Yujiao said with a smile: "Otherwise, all the savings of Xiaoxue in the villa will be given to you? Otherwise, it will be unruly, and I will have a pimple in my heart, and I owe money and favors." As for whether Fengshan has the expenses on the mountain, it is up to him to toss it himself, anyway, this kid has great ability, I don't believe he can't get thousands of Xiaoxue money. ”

Chen Ping'an grinned and said: "It's really a friend, in fact, it doesn't matter if you owe favors, the next time I come to the villa, the old-timers just invite me to drink more." ”

Song Yuyao sighed: "It is more uncomfortable to owe favors than to owe money, it is your kid who said it, it doesn't hurt for friends to owe favors at this time, or did you say it, what, the truth in the world is all your Chen Ping'an?"

Chen Ping'an took off the sword gourd, took a sip of wine easily and comfortably, no worries, no burden, after walking the rivers and lakes, he drank a sip of wine, not to hide people's eyes and ears, the battlefield was ventilated, it was really beautiful, "Song seniors don't treat me as a friend, just pay back the money and favors, pay it back in one breath, refreshing and refreshing, it's a big deal that I pass by the comb water country in the future, and I don't come to the villa to drink Huadiao wine and eat hot pot." ”

Song Yuyao hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to accept the soldier's armor pill, and quipped: "What the hell is going on with your kid, I'm a little confused." ”

Chen Ping'an blinked, "When I was an apprentice in the dragon kiln in my hometown, the master who taught me to burn porcelain said a truth, people give a cow, and they don't spare needles. ”

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It means that the relationship is good, and it's okay to give a cow to a friend, but to do business, the money exchange of a needle has to be recorded in the account." ”

Old man Yao's earthy truth, he still doesn't talk about it in the book. But in Rouge County, Caiyi Country, Chongmiao Daoist said similar words before he died.

So Chen Ping'an thinks that this is more rough, and most of them are right.

Song Yu burst into laughter, stretched out his hand to the young man, and said, "Gua Wa'er, you will definitely be rich in the future!"

Chen Ping'an clenched his hands into fists and smiled brightly, "Hope, hope." ”

Song Yujiao got up with a smile, "The villa won't leave you, I'll go explain the matter, and then go to the town together, invite you to have a hot pot, and then you and your friends will go to the ferry." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, and after the old man went to see Chu Guan, he returned to his small courtyard room, changed into clean clothes, and left a golden talisman on the table.

When the two left the battlefield and accepted 300 small snow money from the old man, Chen Ping'an just wanted to make the old man feel at ease.

No matter how much the boy's temperament has changed now, for example, he has changed from a muddy leg who has not been touched by a drop of alcohol to a little drunkard who knows the quality of alcohol, but there are some things that are still easy to change and difficult to change, and it may be the case in another hundred years and thousands of years.

Suffering a loss is a blessing, being greedy for a cheap is losing a cheap, these truths have been talked about in books, and more than one book is talking about them.

In the end, the old sword saint of the comb water country brought a small package and two jars of wine, the two met in the courtyard, Chen Ping'an wine gourd was filled with wine again, there was just one jar left, and he could use it when he went to the town to eat hot pot, and the old man said that he would first help him hold the package containing Xiaoxue money and some small objects.

After leaving the small courtyard, the white-haired old steward of the villa stood at the door, hugged his fists and smiled at Chen Ping'an: "Chen Shaoxia will often come to the villa as a guest in the future, from this year onwards, Jianshui Villa will prepare a lot of Huadiao wine, and make a special trip to brew and store it for Chen Shaoxia, so as to ensure that you can drink the most authentic old wine every time." ”

Chen Ping'an hugged his fists and said: "You're welcome!"

Song Yuyao and Chen Ping'an flew away from the villa again.

The old steward stood in place, reluctant to leave for a long time, smiling with relief, looking at the old owner of the village, it was really different from the twilight of the previous decades, very different, at this time the old owner was as he walked the rivers and lakes in the past, full of spirit and radiance.

Therefore, the rivers and lakes of our comb water country will definitely be able to flow for decades.

The old man walked back, and during the meeting with the two maidservants who were in charge of the courtyard, the old steward, who was not smiling, smiled a lot, which flattered the pair of young swordsmen, and only felt that the sun was coming out of the west.

When the two arrived in the town, the spies planted by the imperial court had already withdrawn on their own after getting the news.

met Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng in that restaurant, the four of them were still on the second floor, eating hot pot, because last time Song Yu burned his self-registration number, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was a little restrained, and after being laughed and scolded by the old man's mantra, he recovered a little more comfortable. Zhang Shanfeng couldn't eat spicy food very well, and he didn't want stage fright, so he had to cry while eating, Chen Ping'an said seriously that drinking wine can relieve spicy, but the young Taoist sprayed Chen Ping'an with a sip of wine.

At the wine table, the old man was also a little drunk, and he didn't use the martial arts realm to dispel the smell of wine in his stomach, and he kept raising a glass to Chen Ping'an and the two.

also chatted with Chen Ping'an a lot of heartfelt words, some of them didn't, and they chatted casually when they remembered something.

"Chen Ping'an, reasoning is not a pleasant thing. Girls don't like to listen, men are not much better, the world is difficult to mix, a stomach is suffocated, and you have to listen to people's nagging, do you say it's annoying?

The young man drank and ate spicy food, and his tongue was already a little knotted, and he retorted: "I occasionally say some truths, but I really never quarrel with people, at most fights!"

The old man also said: "If a girl tells you in the future, Chen Ping'an, you are a good person......

The young man's face was full of anticipation, "Is that all it takes?"

The old man slapped the table and gloated: "You are a fart, the relationship between the two of you is ironclad!"

The boy was stunned, and then quickly drank a large sip of wine to suppress the shock.

After drinking and eating, the three of them said goodbye to Song Yuyao at the end of the side street.

After the figures of the three of them were getting farther and farther away, Song Fengshan wore an iron sword hanging from his waist and silently appeared beside the old man.

The old man looked into the distance and sighed.

Song Fengshan snorted coldly: "In the end, am I your grandson, or is he he?"

The old man snorted.

Although Song Fengshan's words were indignant, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It turned out that the old man had loaded nearly 2,000 small snow coins from Jianshui Villa in that package, and none of them were left for the villa.

Chen Ping'an was at the wine table, he had been persuaded by the old man to drink, he was drunk, his steps were shaking when he left, and he was full of alcohol. For the time being, where can I take care of the little package that is carried cross-body on the back.

The old rivers and lakes are the old rivers and lakes, and the young people are still too tender.

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