The jade sword is the highest standard sacrificial sword -

Li Wei's Codex

Feng Chang is the official in a city who is responsible for sacrificing and supporting practitioners. It's easy to say that the sacrifice is good, but this cultivator is full of thaumaturgy, and when he is advanced, he does not want to be on the council, and his whereabouts are difficult to find; if he is shallow, he likes to show off, and often causes trouble, and he is indeed a master who is not easy to serve. Most of his energy is spent dealing with these practitioners. In terms of understanding practitioners alone, the guards are far less than they know as usual.

And Fengchang in this city, whose surname is white and expensive, is a middle-aged white fat man with sparse hair, how to say it, if you don't add this "big" word, this is a lie. Yesterday, he was the first to praise Li Wuxiong's sycophants on Li Geshu's 60th birthday. When Ma Qing came to look for him, he was not in the mansion, Ma Qing waited for a while and became impatient, and asked all the people in the Fengchang Mansion, no one knew where the white fat man went, and he didn't want to explain more to this foreign overseer. Ma Qing walked around, he knew a wide range of people, and after a while, he met a familiar face who was a subordinate here, so he asked about something.

The subordinate officer said that Bai Fengchang was so reluctant to give up when he saw the snow, so he had to put on armor, but the chain mail couldn't be stuffed in, and it was the widest armor. Later, he lifted a long sword from the shelf, but his hand was too short and the sword body was too long, and he didn't pull it out after several draws. I was angry for a while, and my face was green, but I didn't see it. The subordinate pointed to the corner of the wall, and you see, even the sword with the sheath was inserted.

Ma Qing followed the instructions of his subordinate officials, and saw that there was indeed a sword handle standing in the corner, so he stepped forward to pull it out. The subordinate officer knew that this Ma Qing was not light or heavy, so he blocked him, and said, this long sword is an offering to the sky, except for Feng Chang and the general who danced the sword, no one can touch it, Feng Chang will not come back, and no one will dare to pull it out, so don't get involved with this. Fortunately, there are few people here, so it's hard for people to see it.

Ma Qing didn't make trouble, and stepped forward to take a look, most of the sword had already sunk into the slate and couldn't see how long it was. The sword is hidden in the sheath, and the edge is not visible. But looking at the sword head and sword grid are embedded with square jade pieces, you can know that this is a jade sword, which is generally used for ceremonial purposes, rather than going into battle, so some will be designed to be long, which looks majestic, and it is no wonder that Bai Fengchang can't pull it out. Ma Qing had a plan in his heart, but his face was still silent, and he played sloppy with the man and walked away from here.

It is an official business, and it is not much to accompany. Ma Qing walked around again, waited for a while, and then secretly came back again, and when he saw that there was no one around, he pulled out the sword. It is said that it is plucked, but in fact, it is not effortless at all. Because it is substantial with the stone slab, it will not be deformed, and the sword body is the same width, so it is easy to take it out along the original gap.

Ma Qing had expected that if this was a jade sword for worshipping the sky, the jade inlay must be the sword head, the sword grid, the sword (the middle of the scabbard), and the sword dart (the tail of the scabbard) were all around. So he held the middle of the Cambridge in one hand and checked the sword and the jade piece on the sword dart. After a few hurried glances, the jade pieces were warm and crystalline, and there was not even a slight scratch. Ma Qing asked himself, if he threw it like this, it would not be difficult for the sword to enter the ground, but it would never be possible to ensure that the sword body was not damaged at all, let alone the integrity of the jade piece. I'm afraid this is hidden deeply.

Thinking of Feng Chang's skills and his abnormal behavior, Ma Qing was restless, could it be that there were masters in Qingjiang who could not make trouble. At this thought, he couldn't wait any longer. Ma Qing followed the instructions of the town guard, and instructed him to go down if he came back as usual, so he asked him to go to the town guard mansion immediately, and went out after speaking.

At this time, the wind and snow have stopped, and the moonlight reflects the snow, saying that it is night, but it is still bright. The snow is crisscrossed with the tracks of people and horses. Ma Qing didn't have a qualification, thinking that this matter was just a fantasy after all, so naturally he couldn't publicize it, so he didn't call his little brother of the criminal supervision team, so he was not in a hurry immediately.

Ma Qing thought to himself: That's it, it seems that it's useless to be anxious.

Knowing that this is like looking for a needle in a haystack, Ma Qing is not obsessed, and has the right to wander around.

Bai Yougui was not elsewhere at this time, but sneaked into Mr.'s courtyard. I don't know what clues he followed, but he really found it in less than a day.

He stepped into the snow, but there were no footprints on the snow. The round body landed in the center of the courtyard very lightly, and landed silently. He was refreshed and took every step with great care. With each step, his eyes scanned the surroundings steadily, and he walked a full quarter of an hour from the small courtyard to the few steps in the hall. There was no one in the courtyard, no one in the hall, and it was surprisingly calm, but Bai Yougui was like passing through a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. He was a physique that sweated easily, and for a while his robe was wet, and he could even see the flesh of the white flowers trembling slightly.

After fifteen full fifteen steps into the hall, Bai Yougui had already taken out a handful of water in his palm. Suddenly, I couldn't control my breathing, and I couldn't help but hurry up, like the end of a strong crossbow. After two more steps, the seventeenth step down, the ground actually made a sound, and I don't know if I was frightened or really out of strength, my legs were weak for a while, and I almost fell backwards.

When the white fat body was about to decline, a burst of strength lifted him, and Bai Yougui turned his head to look up, it was Zhang Junqiao's young man's face. The person who came was still standing upright, holding Bai Yougui's arms with both hands, his head facing forward, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were down.

Eh, why are you fat again.

Bai Yougui was dizzy for a while. After seeing that this person was a gentleman, he didn't look like a middle-aged man at all, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, crying like a child, his facial features were squeezed into the white flesh, and he whimpered and said: Sir, I have been waiting for you for twenty-three years.

The gentleman was in a good mood, fiddling with the messy hair of the white fat man, and said, Don't you see that I came back according to the words?

Bai Yougui said, Senior Sister also said at the beginning, if you still don't see you after twenty-three years, let me give you a spiritual position and send it to Baishou Mountain in the thief city. Look at it now, tell me, how much is left of the twenty-three year covenant, do you want to scare me to death!

This Bai Yougui looks like a child, rolling all over the ground. It's just that the stomach is bulging, and after the gentleman saw it, he gently patted it on the navel.

Bai Yougui covered his navel with his fleshy hands, as if recalling himself more than 20 years ago, and he looked like a "pumpkin with water". The gentleman let him play tricks and sat down next to him. The picture is extremely weird, a round middle-aged man is lying on the ground, and a thin young man is coaxing with kind words beside him.

Bai Yougui was tired after making trouble for a long time, so he got up with difficulty and said: Sir, your ghost magic is really easy to use, and your appearance has not changed at all after so many years, and it is exactly the same as that painted by the senior sister.

Mr. smiled: You dare to mention this if you are not good at learning, and I didn't have any obscure prohibitions in the courtyard, you look at you, you walked seventeen steps, what kind of retreat has you become.

Bai Yougui said: Ouch, it took a lot of energy to do this.

Mr. patted Bai Yougui's head and said: It's so lazy to do it, and now I know how to make excuses, rotten wood can't be carved.

Bai Yougui patted his chest: Mr. Da Neng, if you can take one step under your hand, you will be unparalleled in the world, and you can walk seventeen steps There is nothing more extravagant.

The gentleman said angrily: You, you, the older you get, the more you are skinned, and you don't know how to practice well at all.

Bai Yougui said gloomily: If I can help Mr. by practicing penance, I am willing to practice to death, but Mr. is looking for something, how can I get involved. Senior sister, she ......

Mr. made Bai Yougui wait for so many years, so he explained a few words, saying: I had three moves with him last time, and I was caught by mistake. It's just that I have the power of the spirit, and he doesn't dare to kill me. I have been imprisoned in endless reincarnation, and you have only known it for twenty-three years, but I have been waiting for you for hundreds of thousands of years. If it weren't for your senior sister's cultivation, she would have exchanged for the only outlier in this world and helped me complete the art of heavenly arithmetic. Now, I am a gentleman again, and I will always be a gentleman.

Bai Yougui said: What does Mr. want next?

Mr. said: Those who know what they can fight and those who can't fight will always win. I'm also tired, and since I can't win, I'll wander around and look for old things to play for a few days.

Bai Yougui said: Is Mr. going to leave again?

The gentleman bowed his head and said: Stay with me, but there is no benefit at all, and you don't have a long memory. I took a little boy as a disciple, and today this snow is the fate between him and me. I'll go east another day, and he'll be left in your care."

Bai Yougui said: But is it smart?

Mr. smiled: "I have never accepted a smart disciple, I have been so restrained in my life, and ridiculing the disciple is the only fun left." This sentence also went around the white fat man, and Bai Yougui snorted coldly and said, Mr. is bullying people again.

Hahaha, you go and see him, it's a kid from Brother Li's Shu family, and the nameless collection and old scriptures are also there with him, you can also take a look at it when you have time.

Mr. is so eccentric, at the beginning, I was stalking for thirteen years, serving tea and water for three years, and learning art for three months, before you threw me a copy of "Commentary on the Maitreya Sutra with a Knife". You've only known that little kid for a few days now, and you've even given away the nameless set!

If you send it, you will send it, and if you don't send it, you won't send it, I have my own reasons. Go back, don't stay with me for long.

As soon as they met, Mr. didn't say much and wanted to drive Bai Yougui away. Although he was reluctant, Bai Yougui knew that Mr. was involved, and he had to stay as far away as possible, and he had mixed feelings for a while.

Bai Yougui said: Then I'll go.

The gentleman glanced at Bai Yougui's back, saw some clues, and told him again: You won't have a smooth year this year, you should study more and be careful in everything.

When Bai Yougui heard Mr. 's words, he turned around again, touched his stomach, and basically couldn't bend down when he bowed and bowed. Mr. looked at Bai Yougui's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and couldn't help but laugh.

Bai Yougui had already arrived in the courtyard, and the gentleman seemed to think of something again, and said: Xiaotong's mother called Bai Bottle, take care of me more. But if you don't have it, you can stay as you like.

Bai Yougui nodded.

That's it, my cultivation is shallow, and I can't worry about my husband's affairs, so I might as well live the life I want to live. After guarding for twenty-four years, Mr. has also returned, and the cage in Qingjiang Town has been broken.

Look up to the sky and laugh and go out, how can my generation be a Penghao person. Bai Yougui thought so. He used his method to rush through the air, turning into a white shadow, and rushed straight towards Li Geshu's mansion.