A heavy rain comes and goes as fast as it goes.

Qin Younian and the four of them threw off the rain on their hats, folded them and put them in their horseback bags, and when they went out, they would inevitably encounter a house leak and it rained overnight, and they were well prepared, at least they would not be as miserable as the previous times, and they had to do the trick of stealing chickens and dogs.

Continue on for twenty miles, all the way flat.

Huayang County is the last city out of the boundary of Qingzhou, and there is a palm lake in the place of ten miles away from Huayang County, the palm lake is not big, it can support a few leaves of flat boats, the water is clear to the bottom, and the willow trees on both sides are shady.

There is a lake pavilion in the center of the lake called Return, which is the parents of Huayang County who traveled thousands of miles to bid farewell to the strong men, and all broke their wrists and died in other places, in order to let their souls return to their hometowns, they worked tirelessly to build them by themselves. Every wax moon, the first month, the yellow paper on both sides of the palm lake, incense is continuous, and it will continue to burn for two months.

Although Qin Younian is the first time to come to Huayang County, he is familiar with the "Geographical History", he knows the origin of Zhanghu, and the two log pillars facing the wooden bridge in the return pavilion have golden characters engraved to describe the poems of Daqin, but it is just right to use here: the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will not return once he is gone. Explore the tiger's den and enter the Jiao Palace, look up to the sky and exhale into a white rainbow.

The record of Zhanghu Lake on the "Geographical Historical Records" is more than Huayang County, which changed the name of the city three times in two hundred years, and there are few poems engraved on the return pavilion, but it is poignant and intense, and the scene of the wind and bones is all kinds of things.

Qin Younian stared at it, and there were two white-haired old men sitting opposite each other in the return pavilion, both dressed in white Confucian shirts, with a wooden hairpin on the top, and a smile like a spring breeze. He clipped the horse's belly and walked slowly towards Zhanghu, and said softly: "If Liu Shanchu can't kill me outside Huayang County, when he sets foot in the Haoran world again, their heads will be used as a vessel for wine to worship the sky." ”

The two old men and seniors in the return pavilion saw it clearly, and immediately frowned and said: "The old man who played against Liu Shanchu has an extraordinary bearing, and his martial arts cultivation is actually a half-step true martial arts realm!" Uncle Ben has been cultivating himself in Xiaowoshan for 50 years, and when he reappeared in the rivers and lakes, the half-step true martial arts realm became a roadside weed, which can be seen everywhere? ”

The sword idiot shook his head and said: "Seniors, don't worry too much, whether Qin Gongzi leaves the Qingzhou realm alive or not is a matter of life and death in the world, and the half-step True Martial Realm can also invite one at a great cost." ”

Wang Dingding groaned, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and after a while, he said leisurely: "The old man who played chess with the old man of Liushan Chu, I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember anything." ”

Qin Younian's face was gloomy and he didn't ask much.

There are still three miles from the return pavilion,

Qin Younian raised his hand and motioned to Li Yinshan, Wang Dingding, and Xu Susu to stop. He, the old-timer, and the sword idiot, rode forward and stopped and dismounted by the wooden bridge leading to the return pavilion.

Looking at Qin Younian's back, Wang Dingding took out the ink python on his waist, Qingluan's double knife, placed it at his side, frowned and stared, looking at it seriously like never before.

Li Yinshan slowly took off the scimitar at his waist, and gently wiped the blade with the cuffs, if there was an accident, the young master was still young, and he failed to show his ambitions, and in the face of him who couldn't block a finger in the face of half-step Zhenwu, he fought to the death!

Xu Susu lifted the curtain of the car and whispered softly words that only she could hear.

Inside the Pavilion of Return,

Liu Shan Chuyi, who was holding the white son, had an intuitive chessboard layout, and he had not fallen for a long time, turned his head to look at it, and said with a smile: "Qin Gongzi might as well enter the pavilion and talk about it, the sun is about to set." ”

As soon as the words fell, the white seeds fell, and eight sunspots were mentioned.

The old man sitting opposite Liu Shanchu was unhurried and let go of the sunspots.

Yes, the sky is still bright, and I can chat like old friends in the return pavilion,

Wait for the sun to set,

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the killing night is high!

Qin Younian turned over and dismounted and took the lead on the wooden bridge, the old-timers kicked their hands into the cuffs, looked at the east and looked west.

Sword idiot at the end.

Walking into the return pavilion, the old man opposite waved his hand and said, "The distinguished guest is here, and it is best to taste tea." ”

Seeing that he could slaughter a big dragon of sunspots, Liu Shanchu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said that he would fight again in the future, so he removed the chessboard on the stone table and put out a set of tea sets.

Qin Younian, the old man sat down relatively closely, the sword idiot held the sword in his arms, his back against the log pillar, and his eyes fell on the old man in the half-step True Martial Realm.

While making tea, Liu Shanchu said to Qin You's young man: "Gongzi Qin has worked as an errand in the Imperial Divine Machine, have you ever seen the Supreme Elder of the Imperial Divine Machine?" ”

Qin Younian glanced at the old man with a ruddy face and an indifferent temperament, and said with a smile: "Liu Zhenren is smiling, how can I see an immortal like Elder Taishang as a pawn!" Today, thanks to the blessing of Liu Zhenren, the scenery here is good, and it also allows me to see the Taishang Elder who sees the head and tail of the Imperial God Machine and the Dragon. Haoran World is really a big deal, I can't afford the good things sent by Liu Zhenren in pairs, but I don't know that it is easy to invite God to send God, the road is broken, one step forward is the moat, and one step back is the abyss. ”

Hearing Qin Younian's words, the Imperial God Machine Supreme Elder showed a meaningful smile and did not speak.

Liu Shanchu made tea, invited tea one by one, held the teacup in his hand and said unhurriedly: "This is the twenty-year spring tip that the old man brought down from the mountain, and it was picked last year, only three taels." ”

After tasting the tea, Liu Shanchu turned his head and squinted at Qin Younian and said: "Qin Gongzi is the same, let the old man see the old fairy of Xiaowoshan, and the courtesy is still exchanged, and none of us will suffer." ”

The twentieth year of spring has a hint of sweetness more than the ten-year spring tip, which will remain in the mouth for a long time. Qin Younian smiled slightly, put down the teacup, but the old-timer squirted out the tea in his mouth, and glared without turning around: "Liushan Chu Lao'er, when you see Uncle Ben, you will use this widow's water to entertain guests?" Believe it or not, Uncle Ben doesn't wait for the night, let the sword idiot kill you old bastard now, Xuanguanzi's old man is respectful when he sees Uncle Ben, what's the matter, you are older than Xuanguanzi in Yuding Palace? Pretending to be high in front of Uncle Ben, he ate too much shallots and tofu in Yuding Palace, and really treated himself as a dish? ”

A hat was buttoned down, coupled with the insulting abuse in the mouth of the old-timer, Liu Shan Chu smiled gently, took it indifferently, shook his head and said softly: "The old-timer said that it was funny, the old man learned that the old-timer was coming, so that the old-timer was not used to eating the dishes under the mountain, so he specially invited the cook of Yuding Palace from the mountain." ”

Liu Shanchu clapped his hands, a flat boat rowed on the lake, and the two Haoran disciples brought good wine and food, and then bowed down and left, boating on the lake. Liu Shanchu made a gesture of please, stroked his beard and smiled: "Senior, how is it?" ”

The old-timer rolled his eyes, nodded and mumbled, first took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, then gnawed a chicken leg, spit out the chicken bones on the ground, glanced at Liu Shanchu lightly and said: "The preparation is very thorough, so that people can't find fault, but it doesn't prevent Uncle Ben from killing you." ”

"If you want to kill or chop, after the old-timers are full of food and drink, the old man will let it go." Liu Shan Chu calmed down and took the initiative to clip a piece of braised pork with a bright red color and melt in the mouth.

The old-timers glanced at it lightly, and wanted to push it away, but after thinking about it, there are only women and food in the world that cannot be disappointed.

Qin Younian saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly sigh that Liushan Chu was really a gloomy city, before leaving, Yuqing Zhenren seriously instructed no less than eight times, and there was no good word when mentioning Liushan Chu, and when I saw it today, it was really like this. If Liu Shanchu enters the court as an official, he will be the weak courtier who stirs up the wind and clouds behind him, and he must be the-stirring stick that makes people hate itchy.

Qin Younian was not polite, picked up chopsticks and feasted on a large piece, and did not forget to beckon the sword idiot to come and eat something. The sword idiot shook his head and refused, after the martial arts cultivation reached the realm of the first grade, it was enough to drink some water.

Liu Shanchu glanced at the foreign swordsman who had lived in Haoran World for more than ten years, and laughed softly: "Have you ever lived in the habit of Hanging Pot Waterfall?" The old man of the grass house has always been kept by Taoist friends, and the door of the vast world will always be open for Taoist friends. ”

The sword idiot frowned, shook his head and said lightly: "It's not necessary, I have nothing to do with Haoran World, it was like this in the past, and it is the same now." ”

Liu Shanchu looked as usual, bowed his head and tasted tea, his eyes were shining, and he didn't speak again.

The old-timer reached under the table with his left hand and picked his feet, and grabbed the chicken leg with his right hand and gnawed it.

Qin Younian was not surprised, he had long been used to it.

Liu Shan Chu didn't see it, and he put another piece of delicious wild venison on the old-timers.

Elder Taishang of the Imperial God Machine sat on the stool, did not move his chopsticks, and said slowly: "Torture Daoist friends have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for a lifetime, you and I have reached the old age It won't be long before I can jump in our old age, the old man has always heard that the torture Daoist friend eats nine thousand nine swords, one sword is out, ten thousand swords are majestic, and today you can do as usual." ”

The old-timer spit out the chicken bones in his mouth, glanced at the Elder Taishang of the Imperial Divine Machine, and sneered: "Wei Wuxiao, don't say anything else, just say that you are an old puppet who is in charge of the Imperial Divine Machine, and you can't even protect the ten swords at night, and you can still show off your power in front of Uncle Ben with a big face!" The old shepherd ghost of Guanyin Mountain scared you into a turtle with a shrunken head, just be your eighth king of ten thousand years in the god machine, you have to run to let Uncle Ben slap you in the face to be satisfied, if you are undefeated within three moves, Uncle Ben's sword nine thousand nine you are qualified to accept, and there is only one sword. ”

was scolded by splitting his head and covering his face, Wei Wuxiao not only did not get angry, but instead gathered his sleeves and laughed softly: "The old man will do his best, and he will definitely survive the three moves of the torture fellow, and he will see the nine thousand nine sword eaters, don't ask the gods to show the way." ”

Wei Wuxiaowen's crepe appearance looked uncomfortable, and he was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to fly if he saw it too much, so the old-timer hurriedly waved his hand, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and continued to bury his head in hard work.

The dishes on the table were swept away, and Liu Shanchu saw that the old-timers were still unsatisfied, so he ordered a leaf boat on the lake to bring good wine and food. The old-timers blink their eyes and their hearts are like mirrors, Liu Shanchu, the old man's means of winning people's hearts is much better than the three old guys in Yuding Palace, anyway, he should eat, drink, and don't be vague about it, if he doesn't eat, drink, or take it, he is a fool, such as a sword idiot with a sword in his arms!

The old-timers smiled, let Liu Shan Chu Lao'er go.

Qin Younian ate and drank to his heart's content, wiped the greasy side of his mouth, took a sip of the wine glass and said with a smile: "If it is Sun Que Zhenren, Yuquan Zhenren has the hospitality of Liu Zhenren, and the younger generation will not stay in Dawoshan all the time to eat and sleep." The hour flies so fast, the sun has set, I heard that Liu Zhenren has learned to hold a flower finger with one hand, and the strong wind between his fingers is like a rolling mixed yuan pillar, and it is easy to wear gold through stones, can you let me open my eyes? ”

Liu Shanchu looked at the sword idiot who closed his eyes and recuperated, shook his head and said gently: "Qin Gongzi has raised the old man, on Danqing's pen and ink The old man still has the poems and pictures to take the shot, but the martial arts cultivation is not on the stage of the three-legged cat's kung fu, if he is ugly, won't he let Qin Gongzi see the joke, it doesn't matter if the old man loses face, and the face of the world can't be lost." ”

The big man with the hook flower double axe was killed, the two brothers Zhang Yang and Zhang Yin retreated, Liu Shan Chu naturally would not be bored with Qin Younian, and the sword idiot of the Xuanjing Realm could steadily suppress Liu Shan Chu, and he could die in three moves.

Liu Shanchu was able to suppress his temper, so that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, he knew one thing very well, if he won, Qin Younian would kill him if he said that he would kill him, and Huang Jiuyong would naturally have someone to clean it up. If he loses, Qin Younian will not kill him for the time being.

Qin Younian put down his wine glass and said lightly, "It's dark", as if reminding a few people in the return pavilion.

Sure enough,

The sword idiot suddenly opened his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed, he was not angry and arrogant, standing behind Qin Younian, a pig iron sword pestle, his right hand was held alone, and his left hand was behind him.

Liu Shanchu added a piece of carbon to the charcoal furnace, and after a while, the wind and waves on the palm lake were larger, and the charcoal furnace could not be extinguished.

The moon is cloudy, the white moonlight is sprinkled on the surface of the lake, the wind blows ripples, the lake surface is sparkling, and the scenery on both sides is still clearly visible.

A few flat boats on the palm lake quietly retreated.

The palm lake is quiet,

"The time has come, fellow criminals, the old man will take the first step."

Wei Wuxiao, who was waiting for the old-timer to wipe the greasy side of his mouth, got up with his hands down, swept out of the return pavilion, his clothes fluttering, falling steadily, lightly touching the lake under his feet, slowly palming the center of the lake on the ground, raising his right hand, and making a gesture of please.

On the surface of the lake, a man stands still,

If you don't hold a sword, it's better than a peerless sword.

The white Confucian robes swayed in the wind,

"Fellow Criminal, please."

The old-timer scratched his head and grinned at Qin Younian: "Qin boy, borrow a sword and cut off an arm." ”

Official complaint: (Alas, the headache, no, no, no, I need a little sister, the little sister is my life-saving medicine.) ）