In the southeast of Aquarius, a young man in white stopped in the deep mountains and forests, it was an inkstone riverbed that had been abandoned for several years, the traces of excavation and stone extraction were obvious, but it was not an old pit famous stone, the stream dried up, Cui Dongshan jumped into the riverbed, pulled the stone and soil hard, and finally dug out a stone slab for him, which can barely build a board inkstone, bent his fingers lightly, listened attentively, the sound quality was not bad, and then brushed off the soil, the more he looked, the more he liked it, the most lovely thing he encountered, and he couldn't buy it with money, Cui Dongshan sighed, and blew flat stone folds, Slight gaps, and then rubbed with his cheeks for a long time, the inkstone texture became more and more delicate, and was carried by Cui Dongshan in his hand, the child squatted on the shore, his eyes were dull, and he didn't seem to understand what Cui Dongshan was doing.

Looking back at the riverbed, Cui Dongshan sighed: "Go down to the water and go ashore, you are really a hero." ”

Wandering all the way, staying at a mass grave in the wilderness at night, lying on the ground, with a slender grass, carved an inkstone.

Then a young scholar appeared, squatting aside, and said with a smile: "People have seen it, yes, it is a good embryo, my senior brother, maybe he can really get along, and he is willing to accept it as a successor." ”

Cui Dongshan just held the grass in his hand, stared at the stone slab, and asked, "Help you return to the White Emperor City, you can't thank me?"

The young scholar is Liu Chicheng, who has been to Shujian Lake Yunlou City.

Liu Chicheng smiled: "I should have been here to disturb the situation in Aquarius, but now that I don't do anything, let's settle it, right?"

Cui Dongshan sneered and said: "You can pull it down, you have been locked up for a thousand years, how can you break out of the formation, you don't have any points in your heart? You are a pair of skins, didn't I carefully choose, and then help him open the way, can I accidentally hit and release you?

Liu Chicheng sat on the ground and asked curiously: "I've been away from White Emperor City for too long, how do you feel about playing chess with my senior brother?

Cui Dongshan sat up, shook his sleeves, wiped the slate with his arm, and the inkstone inscription was sixteen characters, bathing in the sun and bathing the moon, with a sound body and full of spirit.

Cui Dongshan asked, "Who asked you to take refuge in Aquarius back then?"

Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "This can't be said, come out and mix, the righteous word is the head." ”

Cui Dongshan nodded, wiped the sixteen-character inkstone with his finger, and suddenly every stroke was like a riverbed, with golden streams flowing in it, "Admire, admire." ”

Liu Chicheng immediately said: "The grace of saving lives is even more righteousness, and that name can be said and spoken." ”

In Aquarius, the young man in front of him is invincible, which has little to do with the realm.

It's just about the brain.

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The first floor of the Luoluo Mangosteen Building.

After Pei Qian finished copying the book today, he went to the bottom of the small bamboo box at his feet, and in a large stack of books and entries densely packed with books, he finally took out a blank booklet, shook it slightly, spread it out on the table, and made a posture of a depressed dantian, ready to start bookkeeping, all related to the Yuye River Water God Mansion.

Zhou Mili carried a small golden flat pole and ran into the house with a smoke, Pei Qian hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the blank account book, frowned and said: "It's presumptuous, this is the first-class place of our Luoluo Mountain, you don't know how to knock on the door when you enter the door?"

Zhou Mili hurriedly turned around and ran to the door, knocked on the door, Pei Qian said something to come in, and the little girl in black crossed the threshold with a fart, ran to the opposite side of the bookcase, and reported the military situation softly: "The old cook's gale brother went to Red Candle Town, bought a sack of books and came back, and the cost is huge!"

Pei Qian nodded and said, "We'll check the accounts later, this is a business matter, in case it hurts the old cook's heart, it's also a good way." ”

Zhou Mili stood on his heels and stretched his neck, wanting to see what Pei Qian was doing, "What are you writing?"

Pei Qian waved his hand, "Go to the door and stand to protect the Dharma, except for the warm tree, no one is allowed to come in." ”

Zhou Mili sighed, suddenly turned around and leaned on the table, wrinkling his faint and yellowish little eyebrows, and stopped talking.

Pei Qian was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Mili lowered his voice and said: "That incense villain of the Lord of the City God's Pavilion in Zhoucheng, we all know each other, and we are still friends, right, if you want to replace my previous position as the right protector of Dragon Lane, is it not hit?"

Pei Qian thought for a while, shook his head and said, "If you hit the hammer, you won't be hit." Although the two positions of protecting the Dharma on the left and right of Dragon Lane can be decided by me alone, but as soon as the little guy asks, we will nod and agree, dry it first, and then talk about it. ”

Zhou Mili cried with a sad face, and she patted her chest and promised the other party to come.

Pei Qian sighed, "Okay, okay, you go and tell him, I agreed, but the responsibility is heavy, he is not allowed to neglect his duties, and he has to come to my side once a month to order." As for filial piety or something, even if it is, it's a little poor bastard. ”

Zhou Mili straightened his waist and stood up, "Take the order!"

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One rode away from the capital of the Great Sui and traveled south.

The young woman was dressed in red, with a narrow knife hanging from her waist and a silver sword.

She looked up at the sea of clouds in the sky.

I remember when I was a child, when I looked at the clouds casually, I would think that those were fairies who loved to dress up, and they changed their clothes.

When she was a child, it seemed that she would have these messy thoughts every day, and she would make a lot of noise, like a group of naughty and mischievous villains, she couldn't control it, and she couldn't stop it.

At this moment, she took off her sword cultivation glove and took a sip of wine.

Li Baohua was a little sad.

Uncle Xiao, when I grow up, I don't seem to have those thoughts anymore. It was as if they ran away from home one by one without saying hello and never came back to her.

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After the sword cultivation of the two sides and the sword questioning, the army of the demon clan moved north and rushed to the battlefield one after another.

This time, the big demon sitting in the army is the lord of the lotus nunnery and the golden armor god.

This is the first time on the battlefield that two Throne Demons have co-abbot a battle.

The lord of the lotus nunnery, who has refined half of the essence of one of the months in the wild world, was on the battlefield before, and Chen Chun'an, a mellow Confucian in Po Suo Zhou, who traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, had a trick, and it was impossible to talk about victory or defeat, but it was an obvious fact that the lord of the lotus nunnery suffered a small loss. This is related to the fact that neither side has done its best, or that the situation on the battlefield is so complicated that it is simply not possible for both sides to go all out.

In the previous four battles, only one big demon was in charge, namely the dry bone demon Bai Ying, the old Luoluo River co-owner Yang Zhi, Huang Luan, who likes to refine buildings to build a heavenly city, and the bearded man who is responsible for the Great Wall of Sword and Sword Qi in the wild world, and the heroic Liu Cha, who is also an enemy and friend of that Ah Liang, with a sword and a saber on his back, but Liu Cha is more pretentious than Bai Ying, but he is at the rear of the battlefield, and he glanced at the sword formations of both sides, but after the end of the war, he selected more than a dozen young sword cultivators as his registered disciples.

Liu Cha's founding disciple, the only descendant of today, is only the sword cultivation bamboo box.

These young sword cultivators, all of whom are like dreams, are actually two big thresholds away from becoming Liu Cha's descendants, first to enter, and then to enter the room.

After registering the name, if the disciple is successful in learning the Tao and passes the test, he can get started. After that, he entered the hall and became the teacher's father's inheritance, that is, the inheritance of his grandson, and he could get his teacher's righteousness and orthodoxy.

Even though the avenue is still far away, more than ten people, everyone is still in a mood, and they instantly huddle together, forming a small hill.

After all, Liu Cha, the swordsman of half a master, is the highest peak of the sword path in the wild world, and being able to become his disciple, even if it is only a name for the time being, is enough to be proud of himself.

As for the closed disciples, they are not simpler than the great disciples who opened the mountain, and they are often the preachers, who think that the skills and knowledge in this life are entrusted with worry-free, and they can rest here, and the disciples close the door, and outsiders stop, that is, they are closed disciples.

Choosing a teacher is like being reincarnated, and choosing an apprentice is like giving birth to a child, which is a big deal for both parties.

Before the opening of the war, Qi Hunt had already entered the Yuanying Realm, and Gao Yehou was now loosened and was about to become a Yuanying Sword Cultivator, with better qualifications than Gao Yehou, and the final Dao achievement was regarded as a higher level than Qi Hunt, but the sword heart was dusty and the realm was unstable, which was probably the so-called Dao impermanence.

The battle was magnificent, and Fan Dache, who was in the small Longmen realm, went one step further and was able to become one of the Jindan, which was actually a trivial matter, it was nothing more than the interval between the war, and several of their friends drank a pot of celebration wine with Fan Dache.

The group of demon clan monks rushed to the battlefield again and continued to collide with the sword formation with the torrent of magic weapons.

The demon clan sword cultivator did not participate in it, it was too expensive, and he was unwilling to spend too much in the siege battle.

If it is said that those demon clans in the wild world who have not yet turned into human forms are the most worthless copper coins in the market, then the scattered cultivation of the demon clan who have opened the way and cultivated the Tao is the snow money, and the cultivation of the mind is successful, it is the small summer money that sits on spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and the sword cultivation of the demon clan is the most cared for Gu Yu money, not that it is meaningless to continue to ask the Great Wall of Sword and Sword Qi, but to be able to use a steady stream of copper coins to pile up the same results, why consume those sword cultivation Gu Yu money that is extremely difficult to appear when one is used?

If it is in the vast world, such a siege, the military tent dares to dispatch troops like this, ignoring the lives of ants, and letting hundreds of thousands of them go to death at every turn, and the bones are piled up on the battlefield under the city, which is destined to leave a stench for thousands of years, but in the wild world, there is no problem.

For the first time in the wilderness, there was finally an ant-attached siege.

For this reason, there is a horn sounding melodiously, resounding through the sky, and the military spirit of the wild world is greatly inspired.

Pure martial artist Yu Lifu, who has been waiting for a long time, is full of fist intent, and can finally punch and kill demons heartily.

The sword cultivation of the hidden official is still a group of three, taking turns to go into battle and go to the city to shoot the sword.

Every day, the battle losses of the two sides will be recorded in detail, Guo Zhujiu is responsible for summarizing, the lobby of the summer palace, the atmosphere is becoming more and more solemn, everyone is busy, that is, Guo Zhujiu will guard the book case all day and night.

On the side of the Inverted Hanging Mountain, almost all the stewards of the Bazhou ferries who do trading in the Inverted Hanging Mountain have already been to the Spring Banner Zhai once.

Yan Ming, Nalan Caihuan and Mi Yu, plus Shao Yunyan and Wei Wenlong, a disciple of the lineage, were not idle.

In the case of war, in addition to the battlefield of fighting for life, the battlefield is actually on the ledger.

This is the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Bazhou Ferry, and the two sides are trying to trade in a new way, and there are many small frictions. Moreover, the collection of snowflakes on the Ferry is not going particularly well. The main reason is that the Liu family has not expressed a position on this, and the Liu family controls all the veins and shares of the world's snowflake money, Liu does not speak, and does not want to give discounts, and only with those few cross-continent ferries, even if they can receive snowflakes, they do not dare to swagger across continents. The Aoizhou Ferry didn't dare to be so dangerous, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi also didn't want to see this result, so the Chaichau Ferry, after returning for the first time and then rushing to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, did not carry snowflakes, but just the other materials on the booklet of Chunwanzhai, the owner of the Chaizhou Boat, including Jiang Gaotai, made a request with Chunwanzhai, hoping that the Great Wall of Sword Qi could mobilize the sword immortals to help escort the ferry, and it must be a sword immortal to go back and forth.

Yan Ming and Nalan Caihuan both felt that this matter was not feasible, and they still hoped that the ferry side could pay for one or two Five Realm monks at their own expense, after all, this kind of snowflake business, as long as it was done, the Ferry would earn enough money, and they should not expect Chunwanzhai to call the Sword Immortal Guard. Otherwise, a round trip, coupled with a stay in the Bright Continent on the way, often for more than half a year or even a year, a sword immortal would be so far away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Shao Yunyan gave a compromise suggestion, every ferry, do not have to bet all on snowflake money trading, the island is rich in materials and profitable.

These small accidents under the big business need to be grinded by both parties, as long as one link goes wrong, a transaction is actually yellow.

It is already a scorching summer on the side of Chunwanzhai, the great kiln of heaven and earth, the pottery of all things, and there is no snow on the Great Wall of Sword Qi this winter.

This made Guo Zhujiu a little regretful, he had already negotiated with his master, and when it snowed heavily, he piled up seventeen or eighteen snowmen of his mother, and everyone had a share in the sword cultivation of the hidden official lineage.

The hidden official is a sword cultivator, and the only thing that feels good in his heart is that the young hidden official used the flying sword "hidden official" to communicate the city head, and the great criticism brought by him dissipated by himself. Or maybe the criticism is still in my heart, but I don't care about the words.

The war was fierce, and there were too many dead.

So much so that Miao Sword Immortal, Pang Yuanji, and Lin Junbi just dragged the true body of the Flying Ascension Realm Demon and chose a gap between the big battles, and the three of them went to the city for a while, saying that this big demon was hidden in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, trying to make trouble, and the three of them followed the clues, found the roots, and decisively joined forces with several Sword Immortals, including Lu Zhi, to encircle and kill them at sea.

Slay the Great Demon of the Ascension Realm.

Of course, this matter is not a trivial matter, the Great Wall of Sword Qi is in an uproar. There were countless loud cheers.

In the end, Lin Junbi was reluctant to cut off his head, and returned the courtesy to the wild world, so he made a bold assertion and retained all the true body of this Flying Ascension Realm demon, dragging away from the Summer Palace.

After going back, the young hidden official saw the real body of the big demon whose head was still there, smiled from ear to ear, scolded Lin Junbi for not being atmospheric, and searched and searched, falling into the name of the hidden official, but immediately put the real body in his hand, slapped Lin Junbi's shoulder heavily, and smiled like a chicken thief child who picked up money on the road and hurriedly carried it in his pocket.

Gu Jianlong and Wang Xinshui glanced at each other, knowing that Lin Junbi's little dog leg would definitely be remembered by Lord Yinguan.

On this day, Chen Ping'an left the lobby of the summer palace, and when he went out for a walk, Lin Junbi followed.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Have an idea?"

Lin Junbi said: "Things are going well for the time being, but the biggest problem is not between the buyer and the seller, but only in the view of the Haoran Tianxia Academy of the Academy. ”

Chen Ping'an seemed to have a curious look and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

Lin Junbi said worriedly: "Before, the Bazhou Ferry, if it didn't change the way of trading with the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it was still scattered, each doing its own thing, and the Confucian Temple might not interfere too much, but now that the situation has been changed by us, the Confucian Temple may have some rebound, to be honest, we have moved a lot of fundamental interests in the world, and every extra point of materials transported to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, the world will have one less point." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "That's the reason." ”

Lin Junbi asked, "Once the Confucian Temple orders the Bazhou ferry to rush to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and only allows the materials to run in the vast world, what will we do?"

Although Lin Junbi is a sword cultivator, in fact, the magic is mixed, two fingers pinch, with the Fu Gong soil method, the soil into a mountain, creating a suspended map of the world situation, following the two of them to move slowly, Lin Junbi pointed to the map, condensed into water, drew a new route, between the continents, "Middle Earth Divine Continent, Cai Hao Zhou ferry materials, only allowed to be transported to Nan Po Saozhou, Liuxia Zhou, Jinjia Zhou to reinforce the southwest Fuyao Zhou, North Ju Luzhou, Aquarius ferry, can only go to the southeast Tongye Zhou, build and build, Strengthening the coastal defense line of these three continents is one or two percent lower than the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or even three percent, and I believe that the Bazhou ferry will still have to do it as a last resort and obediently do it. As for the original ferries in the three continents, including Po Sazhou, they will not rush to the upside down the hanging mountain. ”

Chen Ping'an took Lin Junbi for a walk together, "Regarding the matter, the worst result you talked about, in fact, Miao Jianxian reminded me early in the morning, but there is no way, you can't be afraid that this result will come, so you won't do anything." Take one step at a time, every time a ferry docks on the shore and hangs on the mountain, we regard it as an extra amount of money. I just hope that the Temple of Literature will slow down the results. ”

Lin Junbi asked, "Mr. Wensheng, can you go to the Temple of Literature to talk about such a big matter?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's more difficult." Confucianism attaches great importance to fame and pays attention to the fame of teachers. ”

Lin Junbi asked again: "With the mellow Chen family, it's still not enough?"

Chen Ping'an still shook his head, "Each has its own difficulties. ”

Lin Junbi gritted his teeth, "I'll write a secret letter to my husband and send it to help say a word or two?"

Chen Ping'an stopped and said, "Remember, you are in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you are just a sword cultivator Lin Junbi, don't get involved in your own context, let alone drag the Shao Yuan Dynasty into the water, because not only is it useless, but it will also make you busy in vain, or even bad things." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I understand this kindness." ”

In fact, Chen Ping'an could have nodded and agreed, no matter whether Lin Junbi was willful or calculating, he asked Lin Junbi to write a letter, sent a letter to the Shao Yuan Dynasty with a flying sword, and then let the sword immortal intercept it halfway, Chen Ping'an read the content first and then decided, whether to keep the secret letter, archive it in the summer palace, put it in a secret record that can only be seen by the hidden official, or continue to send it to the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

It's just that after getting along for a long time, Chen Ping'an is still generally clear about Lin Junbi's temperament, and he can do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, but Lin Junbi's pursuit is not just personal interests, ambitious, but also in the cultivation of the country and the world.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping'an confessed this thought to Lin Junbi, asked him to write this letter, and then went through a form, and finally filed the hidden official line, striving to find an opportunity to let Haoran the world know about this little secret matter in a way that does not show a trace.

Maybe one day in the future, it can be the icing on the cake for Lin Junbi, who has returned to the world.

Lin Junbi was stunned for a long time and sighed: "Is this really the case?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Good intentions, strange something." Good deeds have no traces, of course, it is the best, but since the world cannot be so pure and clear for the time being, then it is a little inferior, don't you hear that calligraphy and painting have the reputation of 'authentic handwriting'? I think it is good to be able to do this. Junbi, you don't need to be difficult to let go of this matter, it's not that you do good things with a pure heart everywhere, things are the only good deeds. ”

Lin Junbi thought about it for a while, and then he didn't feel awkward, and nodded very happily.

Chen Ping'an said: "If the Confucian Temple really wants to act like this, it is not personal selfishness, or it is prejudiced against the Great Wall of Sword Qi. ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Open the door to thieves, just to close the door and fight the dog, to be able to solve the big hidden danger of the wild world once and for all, since ancient times, there has been such an idea on the side of the Confucian Temple." It's just that this kind of thinking is okay to argue behind closed doors, but it can't be said to the outside world, and not a word can be passed on. The burden of benevolence and righteousness on the body is too heavy. Let's just talk about this matter of opening the door and stealing, which branch of the cultural line will bear the infamy? Someone has to take the lead and take the lead in this matter, right? The records of the Temple of Literature must be clearly recorded. As soon as the door is opened, the lives of the people of several continents will be devastated, even if the final result is good, what can they do? How will all the Confucian disciples in that lineage pass through the conscience gate? Will they be heartbroken and disappointed in their own cultural sages? As a moral saint who accompanies the Temple of Literature, how can he be so careless in his life, how is it different from that villain who has done meritorious work? As long as it involves the dispute of context, the sages can uphold the bottom line of the dispute between gentlemen, but there are countless Confucian protégés, so many half-hung scholars, how can they all be so high-spirited?"

"The bigger trouble lies in the one line, and there are even more those who only care about the honor and disgrace of their own cultural lineage, regardless of right and wrong, when the time comes, this group of people will definitely have the most tragic arguments with outsiders, the bad things are even worse, the wrong things are even more wrong, how will the sages end? Do you deal with the criticism of outsiders first, or suppress the feelings of the disciples of your own cultural lineage? Do you want to say that we are at fault first, you shut up and don't scold people?"

"Scholars, cultivators, in the final analysis, are they not individuals?"

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an patted Lin Junbi on the shoulder, "Just say that the person around you, the Mr. Xilu who has been friends with you for the New Year, isn't it just because he ran to smash the statue of the gods, opportunistically, and became famous afterwards? To say that he has no academic ability, he can write "Kuai Zai Pavilion Chess Score"? To say that he has not contributed to the literary fortune of the Shao Yuan Dynasty, I don't think it maybe?"

The flattery of some readers, which is really beautiful like flowers, has long been rotten. These people, once they work hard, can easily go to a high position. It can't be said that these people haven't done anything, just a corpse vegetarian meal. The reason why the world is complicated is nothing more than that bad people do good deeds, good people make mistakes, and the good or bad of some things themselves will also vary from place to place and from person to person.

When it becomes easier for people in the world to learn the news, to be able to connect facts into truths, and to get used to this, the world should get better and better.

Probably that's the etiquette that Cang Liao knows enough.

Knowing nothing, it's hard not to be disappointed. I know a lot, even if I am still disappointed, I can see a little hope after all.

I am afraid that a person will kill the hope of others with his own despair.

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Lin Junbi, will you really recognize this person?"

Lin Junbi was speechless.

Regarding the smashing of the statue, Lin Junbi really doesn't approve of it, but he won't echo the young hidden official and scold people here. Then he Lin Junbi is too villainous.

What's more, Lin Junbi also has a lot of recognition for that Mr. Xilu.

The autumn is high and cool, and there are countless thieves.

Guo Zhujiu flipped through the Geng book today, and then looked at the number of pages, sweat oozed from the little girl's forehead.

Master said that when more than half of the number of people lost in battle, all the hidden officials would have to discuss the matter once.

On this day, someone visited the summer palace, abiding by the rules, only outside the door.

Sword Immortal Kuxia will temporarily leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a period of time, and will need to escort Jin Zhenmeng, Yu Lifu, and Zhu Mei to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and then to the boundary of Nanpo Suo Continent, and then return.

Before leaving, Sword Immortal Ku Xia took the three of them to visit the Summer Palace, and there were three young children around them, two sword cultivators, and a relatively rare pure martial artist.

Lin Junbi got the permission of Lord Yinguan to make an exception and was able to go out to bid them farewell.

It can be seen that Lin Junbi is indeed special in the mind of Lord Yinguan.

When Lin Junbi went to the gate of the palace, he sighed with emotion, that Mr. Cui had never counted these things today.

Did you count yourself as desperate, tied your head to the waistband of your trousers, and finally relied on Mr. Cui's left chessboard to barely get back a game by relying on Mr. Cui's non-stop?

When he arrived at the door, Lin Junbi did not take the initiative to speak, and said goodbye to them silently.

For the first time, Yu Lifu took the initiative to say a word to Lin Junbi, which was the first time.

Yu Lifu said with a smile: "Lin Junbi, if you can, don't die, go back to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, you are welcome to take a detour, first go to the Yu family as a guest, the family has my peers, and I have been good at playing chess since childhood." ”

Lin Junbi smiled bitterly: "I implore Miss Yu, don't be that crappy old man!"

Yu Lifu smiled, "I'll talk about it when I see it." ”

Lin Junbi hesitated, took a step back, made a gesture, and said apologetically: "There have been some shady calculations, Junbi is here to apologize to Miss Yu." ”

Yu Lifu smiled: "Your husband has a good eye, but it's a pity that the students are not good." Lin Junbi, if you can be so straightforward, then I will be old this month. ”

Really. Really!

It was said by Mr. Cui again.

It's dangerous.

Don't look at Yu Lifu as a female martial artist who was held down by Lord Yinguan and hit the wall with her head, in fact, the daughter of the Yu family, how can it be simple.

Yu Lifu stopped talking, and rubbed the head of a little girl next to her, in the future, the little girl will be her registered disciple, and she will follow her to learn boxing, and the master and apprentice will travel the world together!

As for the other two sword cultivation embryos who are about the same age, their qualifications are not top-notch in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but they are not tacky in Haoran World, as long as they are sword cultivators, which sect will be too much? Not to mention that the so-called is not top-notch, compared to the geniuses of Qi Hunt, Pang Yuanji, Situ Weiran, and Guo Zhujiu. The earth immortal sword cultivation in the vast world is still very rare.

Jin Zhenmeng said: "Junbi, when you get to your hometown, if you don't dislike me and run away, and treat me as a friend, I'll go to you for a drink!"

Lin Junbi nodded and said, "There is still some disgust, but if the wine is really good, I will pinch my nose and drink it before scolding." ”

Jin Zhenmeng, who has a restrained temperament and few words, also rarely laughed, took a step forward, and patted Lin Junbi on the shoulder, "The young man in front of me is the Lin Junbi in my heart! ”

Sword Immortal Ku Xia was very pleased.

Zhu Mei was also a little happy, he was happy, it should have been like this a long time ago.

Zhu Mei's words were very concise and to the point, "Lin Junbi, see you in your hometown." ”

Lin Junbi smiled and nodded.

Entering the door, Chen Ping'an leaned against the shadow wall, holding the sword cultivation gourd and drinking, pinned it to his waist, and said softly: "Junbi, if you leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi at this time, you will already make a lot of money." I haven't lost anything, and in the future, I can earn more, but I can also lose a lot. In general, it's time to leave the table. ”

This white-clothed young man from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, a genius sword cultivator, had some eyebrows and eyes flying, "Bet big and make a big profit!"

Lin Junbi smiled again: "What's more, if you calculate the hidden official, you won't let me die on the Great Wall of Sword Qi." ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "Outside the door, calculating people's hearts, naturally, it is still the same, but will you be happier than you used to play chess with others?"

Lin Junbi snorted.

Chen Ping'an said softly: "Don't lose your previous skills, you are also used to this kind of thing outside the door." That's good. ”

Lin Junbi nodded.

Chen Ping'an said: "Those who see people's hearts are deeper, and their hearts are already fish in the abyss, and they are at the bottom of the well. Don't be afraid of this. ”

Lin Junbi asked, "What's the solution?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "The bright moon is in the water." As long as you are willing to open your eyes and see, you can see and reach it. ”

Lin Junbi hesitated for a moment, but still met him frankly, "Lord Yinguan, have you seen Yan Lu and Jiang Guancheng, don't you feel embarrassed?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Beside them, aren't there also Yu Lifu, Zhu Mei? What's more, the real majority are actually those who don't want to speak, or can't speak. ”

Lin Junbi asked, "Lord Yinguan, when will you rush to the battlefield?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Even if you want to go, you can only sneak over." ”

Then Lin Junbi saw the young hidden official make a strange move, raised his hands, and brushed his hair.

Lin Junbi didn't dare to ask more, looking around, there was no woman, Mi Yu and Gu Jianlong were like this, it was normal, but the young hidden official was like this, it was a little awkward.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the canopy and said, "I'm waiting for someone, he is a swordsman." ”

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