Today's first chapter. There are two more chapters today.

On the top of Qidun Mountain, the rugged man with a wine jug on his waist before was dying, lying in a pool of blood.

When the rainbow light went north from Red Candle Town, among the secret masters who participated in this hunt, the nearest Dali Qi Practitioner was the woman who was drinking in the wine shop near the pillow station, the Taishang Elder of Changchun Palace, but unfortunately she didn't have time to make a move, or as soon as the idea started, it disappeared, and it was too late to make a move, and she couldn't stop it, she didn't dare to stop it, it was as simple as that.

The woman's Dao heart, which was as clear as glass, was covered with a layer of dust, and it really became a stuffy drink.

The first person to stop Ah Liang was the man who threatened the land lord Wei Yan in Qidun Mountain, and he resolutely crashed into the rainbow light, and then was slapped back to the place with a random slap.

Wei Yan sighed, squatted down and pressed the man's heart, helping to protect his heart, so that this poor man who was not afraid of death would not be shocked to death by his own chaotic qi.

Soon a young man with an unattractive appearance appeared next to Wei Yan, squatting down to feed a bloodied colleague and subordinates, feeding a vermilion pill all over his body, grabbing the man's hot wrist, after checking the pulse, the pulse finally stabilized, he gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, turned his head to Wei Yan and said: "Wei Bai, Lao Liu's life was saved by you, and I understand this life-saving grace." How does the Dali Imperial Court deal with you afterwards, I can't change it, about the matter of the divine position, it is even more inappropriate to open my mouth to help you intercede, once I open my mouth, maybe it will only make the Dali Emperor disgusted, no matter what, I personally owe you and Qidun Mountain a favor. ”

Wei Yan said expressionlessly: "It's just a matter of doing it." ”

Wei Yan slowly stood up, only to find that this restrained young man, although he was regarded by Da Li as the top swordsman of the capital, was not a saber at his waist, but hung the long sword that depended on him at will.

Wei Yan hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking, "You are in Red Candle Town, why don't you stop that swordsman Ah Liang?"

The young swordsman carefully carried the injured man on his back, got up and said with a smile: "Swordsman, he is a swordsman, the most chic swordsman in the world in my mind, the reason why I chose the path of sword cultivation when I was young was because I admired this person. ”

Wei Bai

In fact, he just looked at the young kendo master, and he wanted to leave with his subordinates, but suddenly there was a rare smile on his face that recalled the past, and he had a little interest in chatting for no reason, so he stood in place, looked at the brilliant lights on the side of Red Candle Town, and said softly: "Well, for those continents I have been in, your Aquarius is a small isolated place, and it doesn't matter if there are some taboo interesting things to say." I might as well tell you something, you should know that Confucianism has three university palaces, this person was indignant for Mr. Qi Jingchun's matter, so he broke through two with a sword, and beat that called a chicken flying and a dog jumping, you must know that Ah Liang has traveled to the rivers and lakes of all continents, and has always pursued his famous mantra, so that there is no one who can fight here, I Ah Liang only fights the big and the old, not the small and weak, but those two times, Ah Liang actually didn't have any hands, who reasoned with him, who blocked his way, he hit the other party on the spot The Changsheng Bridge was all broken, mercilessly, you knowHow many high-ranking gentlemen and sages have become truly powerless ordinary masters because of this? It's just that these two tragedies are regarded as a rebellion by Confucianism, which attaches the most importance to etiquette and rules, and no one dares to mention them indiscriminately. ”

Wei Yan swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly, "Senior Ah Liang is so domineering, what about a true saint?"

The swordsman appeared with a proud expression, and said with a smile: " So, in the end, one of the three statues in the middle of the Confucian Temple was alarmed, and quietly fell from the sky and stood in front of Ah Liang, after that battle, Ah Liang stopped, and the outcome is unknown, anyway, the great sage isolated a side of the world, it is said to be a chessboard, and some people say that it is a book, as a battlefield for two people to catch and fight, anyway, outsiders have no way to know the process, only know that after that, Ah Liang left the school palace, crossed two continents, passed through the inverted hanging mountain, and went to another great wall of sword qi in the world. The inverted hanging mountain is an enclave arranged by Taoist saints in this world, and it can be regarded as a forbidden place for Confucian protégés, so many news destined to shock the world have been completely isolated. ”

Wei Yan seemed to be listening to a book from heaven, and his eyes were in a trance.

In the rivers and lakes where martial arts are rampant, there is a saying that if you are not a cultivator, you don't know what is going on in the mountains.

But on the way to practice, there is also a saying, I am already a mountain person, and I don't know anything outside the world.

Although the swordsman was still unsatisfied, and there were still a lot of legendary stories to tell and say, he still decided to give up, and finally said: "I can't get involved in your affairs, but that girl, I will let her and Changchun Palace cultivate with all their might, provided that you Wei Yan doesn't feel offended." ”

Wei Yan smiled: "I'm the kind of fool who doesn't know what to do, thank you." ”

The swordsman breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the thorn-headed deity on the list of the secret files of the Dali Rite Department, and smiled: "Then I'll go back to the town and tell her that when they return to the Dali capital, they will choose to walk through Qidun Mountain on foot, and then return to the north in the sky." ”

Wei Yan's expression was complicated, he sighed, bowed his head slightly, and said, "I can't reciprocate, then I can only thank you again." ”

The swordsman from another continent asked in a low voice: "In the past, I didn't believe the content recorded in the archives of the Ministry of Rites, but now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I have to believe it, Wei Yan, for her sake, she has delayed the immortal golden body for so many years, and now she is still unwilling to let go?"

Wei Yan shook his head and said, "Since you can afford it, there is no reason to put it down." ”

The swordsman shook his head, "I don't understand. ”

Wei Yan remembered something, a little embarrassed, and asked: "Even if it is an agreement made with Ah Liang's predecessors, I plan to go to Luoluo Mountain in Longquan County in the near future and bring the black snake here, although I will follow the established process of your Dali Rite Department and report it layer by layer, but even if I don't agree in the end, I will go to Huiluo Mountain quickly, I hope to trouble you to say hello to the county magistrate of Longquan County, okay?"

The swordsman smiled and said, "It's a little thing, it's not worth mentioning. What's more, this is your initiative to ease the relationship with Da Li, which is a good thing, rest assured. The successive lords of the Dali Song family, although they are ambitious and always give people a sense of aggressiveness, but they really get along, and they are actually fine. Otherwise, Master Luan and I would not have stayed in Dali for so many years. ”

Wei Yan suddenly asked again: "Senior Ah Liang is going to the north with great momentum, is it to find trouble with Da Li?"

The swordsman nodded, and said with a bitter smile: "It's very troublesome." ”

Wei Yan was shocked and said: "According to what you said, before Senior Ah Liang went to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, he was already able to make a big man from one of the top three saints of Confucianism, so if he really wants to make a move this time, will the Dali Capital disappear from the territory of Aquarius?"

The swordsman thought for a moment and said straight to the point: "If it were me, then the Dali Dynasty, which is expected to become the lord of a continent, might be about to die." ”

Wei Yan had a strange expression on his face, as if to say So this is the real reason why you don't choose to make a move, Da Li has gone through this battle, and the heyday of the country has been beaten back to its original form decades or even a hundred years ago, do you want good birds to choose trees to perch?

The swordsman is a truly open-minded person, and he doesn't care about the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain in the land lord of Qidun Mountain, and shakes his head and says, "It's not what you think." You must know that I am not Ah Liang, and I will never be a swordsman like Ah Liang in my life. Ah Liang's reasoning is always different from others. It's very strange that in the eyes of those ordinary qi practitioners, the immortal tyrants, once they have a conflict with Ah Liang, they are often afraid of death after knowing their identity, thinking that they are about to usher in a catastrophe, but Ah Liang almost never fights, and he leaves after giving a lesson, of course, it is said that he also likes to flirt with young and beautiful fairies, but in this matter, I have never had the opportunity to ask Ah Liang's predecessors in person, but unfortunately it is estimated that there will be no chance in the future. ”

The swordsman used his cultivation to exhaust his eyesight, looking into the distance, accompanied by a loud noise, bursting again and again, as one of the people who supported the dragon in the big li, he sighed, and as a swordsman in the same way, he was fascinated.

There was one thing he didn't tell anyone.

Aryan found him in Red Candle and asked him some questions.

Da Li, what kind of Da Li is it? Emperor Da Li, what kind of king is he?

And what Qi Jingchun has done for so many years in the Mountain Cliff Academy and in Lizhu Cave Heaven.

Big and small, he wants to know.

The two sat in the most common liquor shop in Red Candle Town, chatting while drinking.

In the end, the excited swordsman patronized to answer the questions, and when Ah Liang patted his ass and left, he found that none of the small questions he had held back for countless years had time to ask, such as Ah Liang, how high is your swordsmanship now? In the place where a wall resists the attack of the next demon clan in the world, have you carved a word that belongs to you Ah Liang? Among the demon clan, is there that beautiful stunner disaster water that makes Ah Liang want to be excited?

In the end, the man had to comfort himself like this, how many people in the world had invited Ah Liang to drink?

When he thought of this, the man who was already a famous sword cultivator was quite happy.

When the man was about to leave, suddenly Wei Yan laughed heartily and said: "Then I, Wei Yan, can take a bamboo knife from Ah Liang's senior, but I haven't died, is it a great feat? No, no, we must drink next time we have a chance, I'll tell you more about the process, that battle is really heartfelt, and there are hundreds of rounds of coming and going......"

The man snorted coldly, and his figure soared into the sky.

Wei Yan stretched out his hand to pat away the dust that rose from the sky, restrained his smile, and looked at the red candle town like a light in the night, his eyes were gentle and speechless.

In the past, the god of the water country Beiyue Zhengshen, this look is a hundred years and a thousand years.

Watching her fall to the ground again and again in the inlet on the bank of the Chongyu River, she was in her prime, with gray hair.

He never wanted to admit that she was no longer her after all.

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Dali Capital, Bai Yujing, who lost the cover of the formation on the high platform, can be said to be still standing for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

But at the same time that Bai Hong broke through the barrier of heaven and earth, the forbidden capital formation that was originally briefly opened returned to normal, and Luan Juzi and the old man surnamed Lu also obscured Bai Yujing's scene almost at the same time, leaving only those spies from other countries lurking in the capital, similar to the shock and amazement of a glimpse.

Luan Juzi sat on the steps of the high platform, full of helplessness.

The old man surnamed Lu wanted to jump and scold people, but he didn't dare, but all the self-cultivation skills were gone, and he spun in place, muttering angrily: "Disaster falls from the sky, is it really impermanence? There is no reason, Da Li's fortune is unique in Aquarius, and my Lu family's learning occupies half of the Yin and Yang family, although I don't dare to say that I have learned the ability of the top ten, but such a big turmoil, how can it be inaccurate, not calculated?!"

Luan Juzi sighed and said tiredly: "Because that Ah Liang, from the Great Wall of Sword Qi that is least affected by the Heavenly Dao Heavenly Machine, and deliberately covered the weather with external objects before, don't say it's you, I'm afraid that the ancestor of your Lu family has done his best in advance to hope to find out a little clue, so today's matter, it is not a battle, you and I don't have to blame ourselves too much." ”

Song Changjing knelt on one knee, looking down at the Taoist talisman puppet that was divided into two, this hard-hearted man revealed a trace of sadness for the first time, inserted the narrow knife talisman into the ground at his feet, and carefully picked up a handful of "splashes" and put them into the big sleeves of the flowing water robe on his body.

The two military puppets outside the palace are the founding gifts given by a certain Taoist sect when the Song clan was the emperor of Da Li, and their minds have long been no different from ordinary people.

Two East Treasure Aquarius worldly largest "door gods", from generation to generation to guard the palace, if each generation of the Song royal family, someone can get favor, the door god will be willing to shelter a lifetime, in the Song Changjing generation, is he and his brother Song Zhengol have this blessing, this at the beginning, regarded as an auspicious sign of the great Li generals, because before this, the two Qingjia generals have not been in one for two hundred years.

Song Jixin's face suddenly turned pale, and he roared angrily: "Where are the swords, where are my swords! Aren't there still six flying swords? Why can't you feel it at all?"

Emperor Dali's face was as usual, but the pain in his eyes was clearly visible, extremely rich, and he said in a low voice: "My Dali will have at least twenty years of national fortune, and it will be ruined. Half of those who travel a hundred miles are ninety, the ancients said it is really good, leaving only an empty Bai Yujing, without twelve flying swords, what is the use in the short term......?

The man in his obedience, who had the ambition to swallow a continent, stopped talking, and slowly raised his head and looked at the sky where there was no more vision when it returned to normal, "You might as well cut off my head with a knife." ”

He took a deep breath, turned his head and ordered: "Changjing, you go and sit in the city in person, and see if there are any rats who take the opportunity to make waves, once discovered, there will be no mercy." From this moment on, you have the right to supervise the country. ”

Song Changjing asked, "If it's the Song family's own people, what should it do?"

Emperor Dali smiled dismally, "In the past, it was a waste person who could be raised, but I, Song Zhengol, as the lord of Dali Country, still have this bit of financial resources and bearing, but now it is different, they are looking for death by themselves, so let them die." ”

Song Changjing asked again: "Then she?"

Emperor Dali said calmly: "I'll deal with it myself." ”

Song Changjing nodded and strode away, murderous.

In the capital city of Dali, cultivators are not allowed to fly in the air, and in the palace city, all are on foot.

Although Song Changjing was allowed to make an exception, just like the national teacher Cui Yun, this vassal king was a person who grew up here since he was a child, and he was unwilling to break the few remaining rules.

Emperor Da Li turned around and walked to the side of the steps, sitting next to Luan Changye, the unworthy Mo family giant, and the high-crowned old man also sat down.

The expressions of the two old men who wanted to speak almost at the same time.

The man smiled and said, "I know that the matter of continuing my life is already an extravagant hope. After all, this is Ah Liang's means, unless it is the Twelve Realms Peasant Qi Practitioner who comes to my rescue, I can prolong my life, I don't have to wrench my fingers like this now, counting how many days I have to live?"

The two old men nodded in agreement.

The man laughed at himself: "There are only ten years left, and I have to live for fifteen years, and the fortunes of the world have always been the law of one thing and the other. Da Li's southward movement, the sound of my Da Li's horse iron, trampling on the land south of Guanhu Academy, my Da Li's Shenglong banner will be on the coast of the South China Sea in the old Dragon City, hunting, I can't see it. ”

The man closed his eyes, clenched his fists on his knees, gritted his teeth and smiled, "The problem is that this guy who determines the length of my life has flown to other places, it is possible to continue to look at our world, and it is even possible to come back, he is not dead, not dead!"

So Da Li didn't even dare to have the courage to retaliate.

This is what makes this Emperor Dali feel the most aggrieved.

That's why he said, why don't you just cut off your head with a knife, and you don't have to suffer from this nest.

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At the head of the capital city, the emaciated old man in a green shirt always looked up at the sky where the man had disappeared.

I don't know when, a short but plump woman in palace clothes appeared next to the old man, and asked directly: "Cui Guoshi, what should I do about this unwarranted disaster?"

The old man didn't even want to retract his gaze, and replied casually: "Wait for death." ”

The woman's heart was terrified, and she said sharply: "National teacher, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

Cui Yun, another young man who was different from the small town boy, pulled the corners of his mouth, "If you're lucky, wait for half to die." ”

The woman tore her face, stretched out her hand to point at the highly decorated Dali National Master, and said angrily: "Then how good can you Cui Yun be?!"

The old man finally looked at this noble lady and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm already half dead." ”

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Except for a few existences, no one knew that there was a guy sitting cross-legged in the sky watching the world.

There is only a thin line between the two worlds for this man.

Looking down, countless points of light are densely gathered together, and the feet are like a slowly flowing bright galaxy. Some of the starlight suddenly exploded and disappeared, some became more and more brilliant and bright, some gradually dimmed, some were lifeless, some were vibrant, and some of the most eye-catching large clusters of bright spots, choosing to shrink in place, like some old turtle bastards.

The man stood up and was really about to leave, and said with a smile: "Old man, what you said is really right, this is the world, it looks very good!"

The last sentence he left in his heart for this world is very interesting.

Boy, you must practice your sword well, and in the future, you will be as fierce as my Ah Liang, and if you are even more fierce...... Haha, forget it, it's very rare!

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