Lao Xiucai turned his head and complained to the two fools, "What are you doing there, why don't you come and see your little junior brother!"

Lao Xiucai was still holding the arm of the closed disciple with one hand, reluctant to let go.

Left and right and Liu Sixteen walked quickly to Mr.

Liu Sixteen and the little junior brother smiled and nodded, and finally met.

Chen Ping'an immediately said, "I've seen Senior Brother Jun Qian." ”

This senior brother, who met for the first time, helped earn a large amount of gold and copper coins on the side of Luoluo Mountain.

Left and right said with a straight face: "The ability is not small. ”

After Chen Ping'an got up, he glanced at Mr.

Lao Xiucai jumped up and slapped the left and right heads, "You are a senior brother, how can you talk to the little junior brother, you will be yin and yang, who taught you, ah?!"

Left and right did not move, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Half of the truth." ”

Lao Xiucai found that his closed disciple was still a little aggrieved, and immediately shouted left and right: "The other half, eat it for you, if you have the ability, you will spit it out......!

Left and right had to say against their will: "Then it's all true." ”

Liu Sixteen adheres to a purpose for this, turning a blind eye and hearing it, and it has nothing to do with me.

The two brothers, Zuo and Chen Ping'an, really want to fight, and it is not too late to persuade them to fight.

No one can imagine that in fact, Wen Sheng's lineage, among the senior brothers, the best temper is left and right.

Therefore, the most beaten and scolded people have always been left and right.

Of course, in addition to being on Mr.'s side, it is by no means a fight that can't fight back, and it doesn't scold or fight back.

Within the division, it is slightly better, as long as it is out of the Wensheng lineage, after practicing the sword, it is completely another or so, and I have never suffered a loss.

Fu Zheng is passed down under the Xuanmen, the yellow and purple nobles in the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and the descendants of Han Qiaose in the White Emperor City, all have sword fairy embryos with poor luck.

Chen Ping'an said, "I've seen Senior Brother Zuo." ”

The left and right frowned slightly, just for the sake of Mr. 's face, and did not care about Chen Ping'an.

Mr. and Student, the four of them are seated.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the chess game on the table, "Mr. must have instructed the two senior brothers." ”

Lao Xiucai smiled from ear to ear, take a look, what is a subtle knowledge, what is a proud disciple, this is it!

The left and right are not in one place.

Liu Sixteen suddenly understood the source of the atmosphere of Luoluo Mountain.

It's weird, it stands to reason that Mr. doesn't have much knowledge to pass on to the little junior brother, and the two sides get along for a very short time, why is the little junior brother better than the blue?

Lao Xiucai seemed to have only Chen Ping'an in his eyes at this time, and said: "Mr. is blind here every day, but he really can't get out of his body, and he can't find you." ”

Chen Ping'an stood up and couldn't hold back again.

Lao Xiucai sighed, stood up, patted Chen Ping'an's arm gently, and said softly: "Don't be like this, otherwise Mr. will feel even more guilty." Sit down and talk, hurry. ”

Liu Sixteen glanced left and right, and sure enough, his face was better.

Liu Sixteen shifted his gaze slightly, looking at the young man in a green shirt with a sword on his back, sitting upright, straightening his waist, clenching his fists, and placing them on his knees.

There are a pair of eyes that will make people remember, clear and bright, just like the stream of Luoluo Mountain, there is no place that cannot be visited.

Lao Xiucai said: "Left and right, Jun Qian, tell me about your affairs, don't wait for the little junior brother to ask you." ”

Liu Sixteen roughly talked about the situation after returning to the Haoran world, went to Luoluo Mountain, asked the fist in the sky, and then went south to the old Dragon City, and then went to Tongyezhou, and received a disciple in a blessed land, and finally went to the wild world, to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, just reunited with the senior brother, and came to the Middle Earth Confucian Temple together.

After about half a burnt incense effort, Chen Ping'an listened with his ears pricked up, and only asked about two things in detail, the town demon building in Tongyezhou, and the founding disciple of Senior Brother Jun Qian.

When it was his turn, he didn't say much, just one sentence, "After leaving the Haoran world, I fought with people outside the world, and I didn't die." ”

Chen Ping'an asked in a low voice, "Where is Xiao Chu now?"

Left and right said: "It was cut to the blue world." ”

Chen Ping'an was speechless.

Xiao Xuan, who served as a hidden official on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, is the Fourteenth Realm, Sword Cultivation.

Even if Xiao Xuan's Fourteen Realms are not the Daoist and the one pursued by sword cultivation, it is also a genuine Fourteen Realms.

And the strength of the monks of the Fourteen Realms, Chen Ping'an had just received it on the night boat.

In the mouths of the senior brothers, fighting with a sword cultivator of the Fourteen Realms seems to be a matter of exchanging swords with each other, each cutting each other, until he is hacked to death......

For a while, Chen Ping'an regretted a little, because he remembered the sword training process at the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then.

Left and right said: "Cao Qinglang is rigorous in his studies and has a clear mind. Pei Qian practiced martial arts diligently and did not waste her talent. Both of them are very respectful. The two student disciples you received are not bad. ”

The implication is that the student's husband and the disciple's master may not be "good"?

Chen Ping'an took out a pot of wine and handed it to his husband and brothers one by one.

Lao Xiucai lifted the mud seal, held the wine jug with both hands, raised his head and took a small sip, smiled and squinted, nodded slightly, and only took a small sip of wine, and the old man was a little intoxicated.

Less but studious, like the sun of sunrise. Strong and studious, like the light of the day. The gentleman's learning is like a metamorphosis, and it will be moved.

Old and studious, like a candle. A gentleman is not concerned about the decline of his years, but is tired of worry.

The three disciples in front of him all made Mr. feel that his knowledge was shallow and there was nothing to teach.

Even one by one is too good, and even the husband's advice to them to take care of themselves seems a bit redundant.

When a cultural context declines, those who are transformed by this culture will feel pain.

The left and right swordsmanship is high, and the talent is also high, but it is limited by its own temperament.

Jun Qian is actually not bad at learning and has a good temper, suitable for preaching and teaching to solve doubts, but after all, she is limited by that heterogeneous identity.

In the end, some of the burdens fell on the shoulders of the youngest Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "After Mr. left last time, Senior Brother Zuo didn't take his friends to the wine store to take care of the business. ”

Broken jars, broken and broken, Mr. is here, who is afraid of whom.

Left and right, with black faces.

Liu Sixteen gave a thumbs up to the little junior brother.

Lao Xiucai said: "Left and right." ”

Left and right immediately said, "It's the student who forgot." ”

Lao Xiucai asked again: "Then have you forgotten that you still have a little junior brother?"

Left and right silent.

Lao Xiucai said: "If Mr. is not mistaken, your junior brother is on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, just a senior brother like you can rely on, they all say that a senior brother is equal to half an elder, it seems that Mr. is useless." ”

Left and right had to say: "I have taught my junior brother swordsmanship, and I have also paid attention to the matter of studying." ”

Lao Xiucai said: "Listening to the tone, I am very aggrieved." ”

Shaking his head left and right, he said, "No." It's a senior brother, and it's my duty. ”

I started drinking around the right and around who had never liked drinking in my life.

Chen Ping'an said: "Sir, I heard that there is a girl named Yu Xin in Tongye Zhou, who seems to have a good relationship with her senior brother, this girl is very responsible, and she took a great risk back then, and she also wanted to fly the sword to send a message to the Yugui Patriarch Hall. ”

Lao Xiucai smiled, "I know, I know, Mr. has seen her, she is a good girl, she is really good, she is a kind-hearted woman at first glance, you are a pimple Zuo Senior Brother, you may not be worthy of it." ”

Left and right said: "It's good if you don't deserve it." ”

Since he didn't dare to refute Mr., he had to settle for the next best.

Chen Ping'an was just about to speak, but he had already squinted his eyes left and right.

Chen Ping'an had to shut up and not put the icing on the cake.

Lao Xiucai carried the wine jug, got up slowly, and said with a smile: "Mr. has something to do, the three of you are chatting." ”

When the students didn't come, the old man would complain about why the Confucian Temple was in such a hurry to open the proceedings, and why delay it for a few days. When the three students arrived at the Gongdelin, the old man began to complain about such a big matter, what is in a hurry, it would be better to prepare for a few more days.

As for what Lao Xiucai is going to be busy with, of course he is busy talking to his old friends.

Let's talk about the mediocre sword practice qualifications of the students, this is not outside the sky, and he has not been able to kill the sword cultivator of the Fourteen Realms, isn't it? Of course, I have to ask those old fellows, do you know who came to the Gongdelin before, and there is one more ban than the Fu Yu Xuan's return to the Confucian Temple? By the way, ask what year the Middle Earth Divine Continent is this year, and then convert the year of the Great Li of the Aquarius Continent to know how old my closed disciple is today......

The three of them followed the old man to his feet.

Left and right whispered: "Sir." ”

Lao Xiucai was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

Left and right didn't speak, just a little guilty and sad.

Lao Xiucai laughed, this short old man, standing on tiptoe, straightened the collar of this disciple's shirt, and comforted: "Mr. is just a teacher, not a person who shouts and kills. ”

Nodding left and right.

Lao Xiucai suddenly shouted: "Jun Qian." ”

Liu Sixteen immediately said respectfully: "The student is here." ”

Lao Xiucai glanced at this stupid big man, shook his head, and sighed.

Liu Sixteen was puzzled: "Sir?"

Lao Xiucai stretched out his finger and pointed to Chen Ping'an, and said bitterly: "Jun Qian, look at you, don't talk about your little junior brother, even if it's left and right, there are many girls who like it, it's just that he doesn't like others, what about you, what's going on, are you ashamed, is it embarrassing?"

Liu Sixteen scratched his head.

Left and right smiled and said: "If you want to talk about women's fate, compared to my junior brother, I am far behind, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there were many women who made a special trip to the wine shop. If this kind of thing is also divided into realms, Jun Qian and I are cultivators of the lower five realms with extremely poor qualifications, and the junior brother has already been in the Flying Ascension Realm, but there is no convergence of the fourteenth realm. ”

Liu Sixteen suddenly said: "I see, no wonder. ”

Chen Ping'an kept smiling.

"You two know. ”

Lao Xiucai patted the sleeve of the closed disciple and said with a look of appreciation: "If you are neutral in the flowers, you are the true hero." ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "It's not as exaggerated as Mr. said." ”

Lao Xiucai said: "Yes." How not!"

Chen Ping'an insisted: "Not really. ”

Lao Xiucai stroked his beard and smiled, "Okay, good, just don't have it." ”

Liu Sixteen glanced at the little junior brother.

There is always an illusion that there are two people in one person.

Zuo and Liu Sixteen, who were two senior brothers, had a clear heart, glanced at each other, and nodded lightly.

This little junior brother, since he is so satisfied with Mr., he can't slack off when he practices swords and boxing.

Lao Xiucai swaggered away, and his two sleeves flew up.

Suishan God, looking for that stupid big man to nag, you have to nag well.

The fourth generation of the Mo family seems to have arrived.

Old Master Dong, who has no fame, and Fu Lao'er, who still has no fame, what do you say you are busy with, let's have a good chat.

Yu Xuan.

Lao Xiucai felt that he should visit all over again, and he couldn't lose his manners.

After all, he is the leader of this meritorious forest, and he should do his best to be a landlord.

As for how to chat, I have all typed the draft, and the stupid big man of Suishan, just talk about the boy who casually split the ban on Suishan with a sword, you don't see it?

The dialectics of the Mohist lineage is wonderful. It's a pity that my closed disciple is already a closed disciple of our Wensheng lineage, otherwise when you are the fifth-generation Juzi of the Mo family, you don't dare to say that it is more than enough, and it is not too much to say that it is barely competent, of course, if you can also serve as a juzi, I don't mind what kind of belly my old Xiucai has. Over there in the Temple of Literature, it's easy to discuss. I have a relationship with the old man and Lisheng, don't you know?

With that Yu Lao'er, there is even more chat.

The little girl in Jinjiazhou who is less than thirty years old and is only a martial artist in the Nine Realms is called Zheng Qian, right?

Haha, it's even more coincidental, the young man who can make the Temple of Literature open several prohibitions is Zheng Qian's master, my closed disciple.

The old man glanced back.

Around. Jun Qian. Chen Ping'an.

The old man was very proud, but he quickly turned his head, as if he did not dare to take another look.

The old man was a little distressed, how did they become their own students.

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A three-story boat sails on the river, compared to the fairy ferry, the boat is not conspicuous, and the speed is not fast, the owner of the ferry boat is obviously on time, going to the Confucian Temple, and there is no big thing, but rushed over there early to eat and drink, strict and so on, very different.

The three horsemen slowly walked on the shore, Ah Liang saw the ferry boat that walked the river in a regular manner, coupled with the familiar atmosphere, he immediately knew in his heart, helped the hat, twisted his buttocks, stood on the back of the horse, and shouted at the top of his throat: "Brother Ding, Brother Ding!

The building boat was slightly closer to the shore, and more than a dozen immortals soon appeared in the bow, in fact, some people were reluctant to show up, and they never thought that the sight of the man with a hat wandered by, and none of them fell, and the old friends were taken care of, so they had to call friends and friends, ask for a trouble, and walk out of the cabin house together.

It seems that the person in the center of the stars is a man with a short figure, and his appearance is not amazing, but there are two beautiful maids standing beside him, with a little light makeup, which is the national color.

The man wore an ordinary Qiushui Yanling knife hanging from his waist, and he had no momentum at all, just like an inconspicuous handyman, but he stood swaggering in a pile of princes and nobles.

Li Huai lacks interest in these strange people who preach on the mountain and seek immortality, anyway, he can't climb high, and his hot face sticks to his cold buttocks, which is not interesting. So pay more attention, or on the side of the ferry, there is actually a white dragon and a Mojiao in the water dragging the boat, two strange things, slowly poking out their heads, there is no splash, this scene scared Li Huai a lot, but he was quickly relieved, most of it was the talisman method.

Li Huai looked down at the horse transformed into a horse talisman under his buttocks, and then looked at the immortal style of others.

People are more popular than people, and mixing around Ah Liang is indeed shabby. If it weren't for a good brother, he wouldn't have suffered this sin. According to Li Huai's consistent style, instead of slapping a swollen face and becoming fat, it is better to simply break the jar and break it, and honestly travel on foot.

Ah Liang and Li Huai said: "What are you doing in a daze, shouting Brother Ding! It's my good brother, isn't it your good buddy?"

Li Huai was not stupid, turned sideways, clasped his fists at the side of the boat and saluted: "Senior Ding." ”

This time, Li Huai simply did not declare his identity. lest before you go to the rivers and lakes, your reputation will already be rotten.

The two maids beside the man were strange.

The man with the saber didn't care.

This cultivator on the highest mountain in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, alias Guo Rongting, has the Dao name Youming, and is the master of a sect.

The real name is known only to the Temple of Literature.

He just glanced at the old man in yellow a few more times.

Is there such a No. 1 mountaintop monk in the world?

Guo Rongting didn't think much about it, but when it was today, it seemed like a sting, and the extremely old mountain and wild people were emerging in endlessly, with different identities, and their roots were hard to find.

Ah Liang beckoned vigorously: "Sister Yunfei, Sister Mei Rong, I haven't seen you for a few years, and I am getting thinner and thinner, and Brother Ah Liang is so distressed." ”

The three horsemen stopped their horses, and the boat also stopped.

Ah Liang squatted on horseback, stretched out his thumb, and pointed to Li Huai beside him, "Brother Ding, this descendant next to me, surnamed Li Minghuai, young talent, not very old, not losing Yuan Yan in knowledge, not losing in boxing, not losing Fu Su in Go, and not losing Xu Bai ......in chess"

Ah Liang hurriedly added, "Actually, I know him, he doesn't know me, he hasn't cut off the head of the chicken and burned the yellow paper, and his name is written in the Jinlan book." ”

Li Huai's face stiffened. When there are no outsiders present, there will be heavy thanks.

The young man on horseback on the shore sighed faintly. His own son-in-law is really blessed, others need to fight to earn a little fame, and Uncle Li Huai has it without much effort.

Guo Rongting smiled slightly, remembering the "young and talented" Confucian Li Huai.

This Flying Ascension Realm Great Cultivator knew the root of that Ah conscience, so he was going to say goodbye and leave, and he must not give Ah Liang the slightest chance to climb up the pole. If Ah Liang boarded the ship, the consequences would be unimaginable. The handful of great monks in the world who can be remembered by Guo Rongting, no matter who they are, no matter how treacherous and perverse they are, there are traces to follow after all, and they can guess a few points, but the man in front of him never knows what he will say next sentence or what he will do next.

For example, the demonic giant in White Emperor City, when he met him, as long as he didn't talk about his master, it was easy to say.

Guo Rongting has never felt that Liu Qi is the most underestimated monk, and he has always believed that Zheng Juzhong is the best.

Another example is that one left and right, extremely arrogant and difficult to get close to, so as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke him, there will be no trouble.

But that scholar, who is a descendant of a saint, a swordsman who walks the rivers and lakes and even gives up his surname, can really do anything.

Ah Liang laughed and waved his hand: "Forget it, you don't need to invite us to board the boat together, I want to ride a horse with my good brother." ”

Guo Rongting was a little surprised, when did Ah Liang change his sex? The monk on the mountain, seeing that the opportunity is not good, anyone will find the bottom of the stairs. But this dog's day, I'll always only look for the steps.

The ferry boat slowed down in the water, and the speed was still far higher than that of the three horsemen, and soon left Ah Liang and the three far behind.

Seeing that Li Huai was confused, the Nen Dao people helped to break the sky, "It's Guo Rongting of Tieshu Mountain." ”

Li Huai smacked his tongue, obediently, is he the Youming Ancestor who is known as cutting Huangquan Road with a knife?!

One of the ten people in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, he is also a great demon of the Ascension Realm. Tieshu Mountain is a great sect. If the White Emperor City is the holy place in the heart of the world's wild cultivators, then the Iron Tree Mountain of this Youming Dao Lord makes all the mountain spirits fascinated.

The Nen Dao people sighed, the same heterogeneous background, but one was mixed up in the vast world, started a sect, and was admired by thousands of people, and the other was lying on his stomach every day in the 100,000 mountains to watch the door, and in the place where the birds don't, he was affected by that nest.

Li Huai came back to his senses, gave Ah Liang another pit, poked Ah Liang with a walking stick, and said angrily: "Ting, don't read Ding! Ding your uncle's Ding!"

Ah Liang picked his nose while dodging the walking poles, "I can call it whatever I like, don't you see that Brother Ding also agreed? ”

Li Huai put away his walking sticks, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "I always feel that the boat is a little heavy, Ah Liang, is it my delusion?"

Nen Daoren sighed: "Childe has opened the eyes of heaven, it is really like divine help!"

Ah Liang took out a pot of Kyaukyue wine, took a big sip, and said with a smile: "You are young, and there are many grievances on the top of the mountain, not to mention seeing it with your own eyes, you can't hear it." Don't talk about what has been going on for 10,000 years, just say that in the past three or five thousand years, there have been more than ten catches and fights on the top of the mountain, but they have all been banned from the Temple of Literature. Among them, there was a fight, which was related to Guo Rongting, and there was a landslide and a crack, and then later, there was the Iron Tree Mountain that did not bloom, and the White Emperor City among the colorful clouds. ”

Ah Liang patted the bamboo knife on his waist, "Don't look at Guo Rongting's harmless appearance to humans and animals, in fact, his temper is really not good, this dripping ferry, and the saber on his waist, called the head of the owl, are really bloodstained." Bloody refining treasure knife, this guy is lucky, and he also has a demon mirror of the old ancestor's rank, which was once a heavy treasure held by a high-ranking god in ancient times, and after being won by Guo Rongting, it was refined as a natal object, and it took thousands of years to refine it alone. But if you really want to compete in knife skills, I'm not afraid at all. ”

On the ancient execution table, the armor sword, the broken halberd, the owl head, and the two knives, these are all the divine refining heavy weapons on the old yellow calendar, and without waiting for the gods to really execute, Jiaolong just saw those weapons, and it is estimated that he has scared off half of his life.

Li Huai sighed with emotion: "Don't say anything else, I can chat with Youming Ancestor for a word, this horse talisman is not in vain." ”

The Nen Dao people were a little puzzled, Li Huai's awe of that Guo Rongting was beyond words, coupled with the restraint on the side of Hujun Li Yehou before, what's the matter, what kind of swordsmanship does Ah Liang have, don't you know? What realm does the old blind man have, don't you know? I don't see you cringe a little, it's so lawless.

Ah Liang continued to show his knowledge, "The white dragon dragging the boat to move forward is from the mural sea map of Anle Temple, and the other ink Jiao is from a picture of the dragon and rain. I have seen the sea map of the temple wall and the picture scroll of Peiyu with my own eyes, and they are indeed missing a white dragon and ink Jiao. ”

"As for the group of masters who stood beside Guo Rongting before, they are first-class Danqing holy hands, three of them are especially good at painting dragons, and you should have seen the names of several of them in the book, Chen Suoweng, the pen and ink are like iron hooks, and they can be detained in the dragon painting scroll. Fang Huqing, known as the cursive sage in the painting, in addition to painting dragons, the court water and land paintings of major dynasties are proud to invite this person to paint fish and dragon seawater. Dong Biling, before he practiced mountaineering, was a court painter, once ordered to paint the dragon on the north wall of the Yutang Courtyard, with a very fine brush, the result is too vivid, when the emperor's imperial pen is eye-catching, the heaven and earth are inducted, the clouds and mist are generated, and the water ripples on the wall are turbulent, and a large number of dragons and grandsons who went to enjoy the painting were scared and cried. ”

Li Huai rarely said a good word on Ah Liang's side, "You know a lot." ”

Ah Liang raised his head and poured a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, his eyes were deep, "I know a lot, I'm most afraid of remembering." That's why I have to drink. ”

Life is parasitized, dying in the dust, the passing of the year, such as the other river, not a few to see, the soil is the same, galloping to death, refusing to take a break, for the tears, not to be able to think back.

Always put his life into a drunken country, and ride a horse in a drunken month.

Li Huai was puzzled: "Where did you get the moon wine?"

Previously, at the mansion of Marquis Li Ye, one person and one pot were all drunk.

Ah Liang immediately smiled, "It was a guest many years ago, Brother Ye Hou had to ask me to move Bailaitan, otherwise I wouldn't leave, it would be difficult to be gracious, what way do I have, I can only accept it." I drank it tightly, and I haven't finished drinking it for so many years. ”

As a swordsman, he has traveled all over the world many times, and his confidants are all over the world, just to fill up two things at hand.

It is better to compete with the world on the mountain than with the wine.

As for the things that are close by, of course, they are borrowed, and he is a poor bastard, only with many love debts.

Ah Liang sighed, "There are too many friends, I can't finish drinking, and I'm sad." There used to be a Shanshui Mansion newspaper in Middle-earth Shenzhou that was known for its fairness, and it selected the top ten best monks on the mountain, and I was at the top of the list. ”

Tap the horse's back.

Silver-saddled white horse, sassy meteor.

Ah Liang followed the bumpy horse's back, swaying slowly, and said loudly while drinking: "The temperament is as cold as ice, the wind and bones are as hard as iron, and Ah Liang, the swordsman, is handsome in the four worlds!"

Li Huai endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't help but say with a straight face: "Ah Liang, as your good brother, can I say a word of conscience." ”

Ah Liang glanced at Li Huai, it was rare for the little rabbit cub to look so serious, most likely to say a few words of sycophancy.

Ah Liang drank wine, waved his big hand, and just let the horse come.

Li Huai whispered: "If your father and mother are okay, let's have another one." You're a waste. ”

Ah Liang squirted out a sip of wine.

The Nen Dao people worked hard to hold back their laughter.

Ah Liang raised his fist and slapped it back, and the old man in yellow flew out upside down again.

Ah Liang restrained his expression, glanced at the building boat, and frowned slightly.

An iron tree mountain, which was formed by Guo Rongting's accumulation of crumbling mountain ranges, can be regarded as a punishment posture.

According to the promise, as long as the iron tree in the ancestral mountain of Zongmen does not bloom for a day, Guo Rongting will not be able to bloom for a day

On Iron Tree Mountain, if flowers are not planted as usual, how can they bloom?

And the person who almost hacked Guo Rongting to death was the later dragon slayer, that is, the preacher of Zheng Juzhong in the White Emperor City, who was also the nominal master of Han Qiaose and Liu Chicheng.

Legend has it that the first time the "Iron Tree Mountain bloomed" was when Zheng Juzhong climbed the mountain, and after that, the Iron Tree no longer bloomed.

Ah Liang knows a lot of such old stories.

Nowadays, there is a lady of the road name Qingzhong in the land and water transportation in the world, but outside the land, there is still no justifiable water transport owner.

The key is that the Zhigui who was born in Lizhu Cave Heaven is not even the Marquis of Qidu now, you must know that even the Great Desecration of the Northern Juluzhou has the Duke of Lingyuan and the Marquis of Longting.

Tieshu Mountain, Guo Rongting. He was followed by a group of dragon painting holy hands. Since they are gathered together in such a grand manner, then it is not a conspiracy, but a reminder?

Fair and reasonable.

What is the most desired thing for all the people in the world who draw dragons? Naturally, there are still real dragons in the world, and people can see the real face.

Ah Liang's trip to Aquarius that year, before he met the Wei and Jin dynasties of the Fengxue Temple, he also passed by a big river near the Jiang clan in Yunlin, and there was a lot of literary luck and dragon energy.

The next general trend of the world will be more complex and more undercurrent.

Haoran Jiuzhou, which originally seemed to be divided from each other, was forced to be one after another by a tragic war, and people and things became more and more closely connected.

Ah Liang sat on horseback and suddenly gloated.

The Nen Dao man shrank his neck. Li Huai asked, "What's wrong?"

Ah Liang smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that after feeling sorry for the two sisters, I began to feel sorry for Brother Ding." I'm not good at that, and I'm soft-hearted. ”

Over there.

An elderly refiner asked curiously, "Mountain Lord Guo, that Ah Liang, did he really enter the Fourteen Realms, but he was forced to lose the Fourteen Realms by Tuoyue Mountain?"

Guo Rongting said: "Why did it fall, I don't know. But Ah Liang must have been among the Fourteen Realms. ”

A building boat, trembling slightly.

Guo Rongting pressed the knife with one hand and raised it with the other, signaling everyone not to move.

A rickety old man, with eyes and no beads, with one hand behind his back, the palm of the other hand against his chin, he was alone, standing not far away, grinning and said: "Seeing my disciple, the shelf is still so big?

Li Huai is not only the founding disciple of this old blind man, but also the closed disciple.

But now the old blind man is only half of Li Huai's master. The old blind man likes this kind of unreasonable.

Ah Liang no longer cares about the life or death of the ship.

Just looked up at the canopy.

The heroes of the world can save the sky.

It is also necessary to be able to make up for the gaps.

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The previous three gatherings were actually scenes.

The next private gatherings, visits, and secret deliberations are the real highlights.

For example, on the side of Parrot Island, which was originally uncared for, there was an extra immortal wine shop out of thin air.

It was the first yellow sorghum shop to open in the inverted hanging mountain, and the old shopkeeper was lying on the counter teasing the caged bird, and the young shopkeeper was worried, because he heard that Ah Liang was about to arrive.

And the girl of the old shopkeeper was in the opposite mood of the young fellow, she sat at a table in the corner, busy grooming and dressing. The bottles and cans on the table are piled up. The woman is hesitating whether it is better to draw beaded eyebrows, or whether the moon eyebrows of the new sideburns are better? Looking left and right at a vanity mirror, she suddenly changed her mind, feeling that she has a pair of red phoenix eyes, if the upper eyelid line is drawn deeper, and the lower eyelid is shallower, it will be more in line with the so-called "beautiful posture and gratifying posture" in those glamorous books.

At present, in the shop, the guests are the ancestor of the soldier's family, Mr. Fan of the merchant, and a young head of the Lu family of the Yin and Yang family, and the two old ancestors of the family. and a swordsman who is accustomed to the back of the horizontal sword, the Mo family ranger Xu weak.

One of Mr. Fan's servants, who was too drunk, was instigating Xu Qiao, who was drinking at the same table, to find an opportunity to kill that dog with a sword.

As a result, the shopkeeper's daughter slapped the table and scolded him.

In a mansion in Aotou Mountain, the five mountain monarchs of the Middle Earth Divine Continent gathered for the first time. As a result, there were two groups of guests, who came to visit together, one was to ask the god of Jiuzhi Mountain for a few pots of calamus containing Wenyun, and on the other hand, several young sword cultivators of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, Zhu Mei wanted to see the woman who had made an alliance with himself in Yanzhi Mountain, so the five mountain monarchs dispersed, and soon other guests came to the door one after another, and in the end, none of the mountain monarchs were idle.

In a secret realm of water mansion above Mandarin Duck Zhu, Marquis Li Ye of Jiaoyue Lake and the other four lake monarchs were also chatting, but no one invited the lady of the waterhole.

Liu Yuan, who fell from the Flying Ascension Realm to an immortal, and the two immortals of Onion and Celery found Qi Tingji together, and Liu Yuan was scolding Yan Laojing, the old bastard.

Huaiyin found Liu Jubao, the God of Wealth, Liu Youzhou and Huaiqian are old friends, Liu Youzhou wants to talk and stops, because Yu Lifu is also here now, but her marriage with Huaiqian seems to be over.

Mrs. Huansha, who came here with the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, took the initiative to find Wei Ying, the sect leader of the Yugui Sect, and asked about the current situation of the Daquan Dynasty.

Cao Ci and Yuan Yan walked together on the tree-lined path of Aotou Mountain, and two people who came down the mountain were Xu Xuan and Lin Su from Beiju Luzhou.

There are two chess games on Aotou Mountain, and today one is no longer Lin Junbi guarding, but Yu Qingqing, the person who plays the game, is Fu Su of White Emperor City. In the other place, Xu Bai played against a little heavenly master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

The head of the Jiang family in Yunlin, leaving behind the rest of his descendants, only took Jiang Yun to take a boat trip to Mandarin Duck Zhu, and the two outsiders on the boat are the contemporary heads of the mansion of the descendants of the four great saints.

Panshui County. Huolong Zhenren took the initiative to visit Mrs. Qingzhong, and congratulated him when they met, "Yo, you have been promoted, good official." ”

Zhongtu Mountain Shenhu Jun, the fire dragon is almost very familiar with the real person, and this fat lady in Lushuikeng, of course, is no exception. And Mrs. Tang, who is called Qingzhong, is really the most frightened of this old guy in front of her.

An old man who looked like a thin bamboo pole, short in stature, purple clothes and white hair, and a wine gourd hanging from his waist. Before, he accepted disciples in the market, and there was a small setback. It's so hard to take on an apprentice.

A wooden man, wearing straw sandals, walks the world. It is the fourth generation of the Mo family.

Mandarin Duck Zhu, led by Zhang Tiaoxia, nicknamed Longbo, a group of anglers appeared.

And this old man with long eyebrows, who seems to be kind to everyone, was recognized as the leader of the martial arts in the world before the rise of Pei Cup.

Not far from Zhang Tiaoxia's left, there is a middle-aged man sitting on a small bamboo bench, with a small fish basket tied around his waist, who likes to wander around the ruins of ancient battlefields and capture heroic spirits and evil ghosts.

There are three more people on the right, two masters and apprentices in the first line of Lei Gong Temple in Caizhou, Pei Axiang and Liu Suiyu.

and an old man from Beiju Luzhou who had just arrived at the water's edge, Wang Fuyu, sat between Zhang Tiaoxia and Pei Axiang, and said with a smile: "Isn't this Sister Axiang." ”

Wang Fuyu, now he is worshiped by the Lu family of the Dayuan Dynasty, and this time he came over, purely because he was bored and panicked, and came out to breathe.

Pei Ah Xiang fell on deaf ears.

Zhang Tiaoxia smiled and asked, "How about that Li Er's fists and feet?"

Wang Fuyu sneered and said: "Generally, the fists are not heavy and the feet are not fast, if you don't ask, I won't say much." ”

Zhang Tiaoxia nodded lightly, skeptical.

In his early years, when Wang Fuyu was trying to be among the "gods", he went mad, and the mountains and rivers in the small world of his human body, the lakes and seas were steaming, the mountains and land were sinking, the weather was chaotic, and the pure true qi of the martial artist was detained by several sword immortals.

Liu Suiyu smiled and asked, "What's 'average'?"

Wang Fuyu replied without hesitation: "Li Ermao is full of strength, and he can't kill me with three punches." How good can it be?"

The Tongye Continent Martial Saint Wu Yan in the distance smiled dumbly.

Now that the world is vast, the view of the portal still exists, but there have been earth-shaking changes.

Middle-earth. Of course, it's the only gear.

Next is Beiju Luzhou, Dongbao Aquarius.

In addition, the southwest Fuyao Continent, the South Po Continent, the West Jinjia Continent, the Northwest Liuxia Continent, and the Bright Continent are all about the same.

Southeast Tongye Island. The only gear, but the bottom.

Therefore, Wu Zhen and Wei Ying, the sect leader of the Yugui Sect, were actually relatively silent at the previous Yaji wine banquet.

And between Wufu Wu Zhen and Sword Immortal Wei Ying, even if they are fellow villagers in Tongyezhou, there is actually nothing to talk about. It's kind of acquaintance, nodding friends.

Fishing on the shore, martial arts gathering.

It's not the Ten Realms, it's the Nine Realms.

There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts.

That Wang Fuyu smiled and said: "Pei Cup didn't come, and Song Changjing didn't come either, why, do you look down on Long Bo's predecessor, you, the chief scoop of the rivers and lakes?"

Zhang Tiaoxia said with a smile: "Don't take nicknames indiscriminately, what rivers and lakes, what is always a scoop, it is easy to cause trouble when it is passed out." ”

Pei Cup's realm has always been a big mystery.

Does she have eleven?

As for Song Changjing, in that Aquarius Continent, with the help of the formation, he condensed the martial arts of a continent in his body, repelled the throne demon Yuan Shou with one punch, and killed two immortals with a fist.

Similarly, did Song Changjing enter the Eleventh Realm at that time, or did he cross that threshold, and when the formation collapsed, he retreated back to the Ten Realms?

So what kind of scene is the eleventh realm, among the top of martial arts, and the mountains and rivers you see in your eyes?

In the war, Pei Bei was more of a national teacher of the Daduan Dynasty, responsible for the deployment of troops and generals, and the opportunity to make a move, even far less than his disciple Cao Ci.

Cao Ci was on the battlefields of Fuyao Continent and Jinjiazhou, and he punched a lot and made great achievements.

Whether a young person has a future or not, just look at the mention of this person's teacher, the less, the greater the interest.

For example, Zheng Juzhong of the White Emperor City, how is his teacher, why is it that he is obviously the lord of the city, but there are several junior sisters and junior brothers, including Han Qiaose, the pavilion master of the Liuli Pavilion, and the waterfall keeper? Who is their preaching teacher? No one has long been inquiring.

The flower owner of the blessed land of flowers is holding a banquet to entertain Liu Qilang.

In December throughout the year, there are four gods of flowers, and the god of flowers in December. In December, the god of flowers will invite a man as their only guest, so they have the reputation of the god of men's flowers, often those who recite flower poems can be called "the pen of God", and the gods on the mountain. Physiognomy and bearing, monk realm, literary rhetoric, naturally indispensable. However, on top of this, there is also the fictitious title of the Taishang Keqing, such as Bai Yezhi to Peony.

This time I went out on a long trip, in addition to the blessed land flower owner, the four life lord flower gods, and a girl with a young face of the impatiens flower god, in the blessed land of flowers shallow qualifications, low god position, nicknamed Rui Feng'er, it was not easy to become one of the seven products and three lives, with a "feather guest" reputation, just "chrysanthemum vulgar" saying, always make the girl sad, and spread more and more widely, and the first to put forward this hurtful statement, is a proud protégé of Suzi.

In addition, in the past hundred years, there has not been a popular poem handed down, and the next time Mr. Baishan, Zhang Yi, and Zhou Fuqing jointly presided over the blessed land selection, she is very likely to fall directly to the nine products.

Ask Jindu over there, where is the fairy's mirror flower and water moon, a man with a hat under his armpit will go to where to go, probe the brain, jump a few times here, wave a few times there, or just stand in place, put up two fingers, and smile brightly.

The more subtle fairy looked complaining and reminded the eye-catching man, "Get out of the way!"

A woman who doesn't have such a good temper just let him "die!"

Today's little girl, incomprehensible, the man is speechless, isn't it just that she has only left the Haoran world for more than a hundred years?

Li Huai eats a trench and grows wise, and takes the tender people far away.

Ah Liang ran to Li Huai's side and asked, "What do you say next, should we find a place to settle down first, or go directly to Gongdelin to find Chen Ping'an?" ”

Li Huai asked, "Who are you?"

Ah Liang said helplessly: "Uncle Li, be kind." ”

Li Huai said sullenly: "Chen Ping'an came to see me almost the same. ”

Ah Liang sighed. I didn't think it was strange that during the long journey, Li Huai was the closest to Chen Ping'an, and he was the most invisible to Chen Ping'an.

Ah Liang suddenly slapped his forehead.

served.

Not far from Wenjindu, a man with a sword on his back in a green shirt and long coat walked slowly with a smile on his face.

The selection of routes is very particular, just avoiding those mirrors.

When the Nen Dao man saw the man, his heartstrings tightened.

Li Huai smiled brightly, rushed all the way over, stopped suddenly, and high-fived Chen Ping'an.

Ah Liang and Nendao stood aside.

Ah Liang smiled: "Half as handsome as me." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Don't dare." ”

In a split second.

All the people who are qualified to participate in the deliberations have a mellow voice in their hearts, "Start the deliberations." ”

Chen Ping'an and Li Huai said: "Look back for you." ”

The green-shirted swordsman and the man in the hat, the two figures disappeared out of thin air in Wenjindu.

It wasn't until this moment that the ferry spectators, because someone got the flying sword message, and there was a lot of discussion, that they realized that the two people were actually the people who participated in the deliberations of the Confucian Temple.

On the Confucian Temple Square, the world is clear, there is no priority in the seats, and everyone just forms a big circle.

Confucian sage, the head and deputy head of the Confucian Temple, the three university palaces sacrificial wine, the priest, and the head of the seventy-two academies. The old patriarch of the hundred schools of thought. The major sect masters, the Flying Ascension Realm, the immortals. Takeo Stop. Dynasty Emperor. Daidake Mountain, Five Lakes and Water Monarch. The owner of the blessed land......

The world, heroes and sages, gathered here, their eyes wandered, each with their own looks.

The Holy Prophet did not appear.

The abbot's first meeting was not in a hurry to speak.

Five of them, standing together, are in an extremely interesting position.

Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi. Ah Liang, left and right.

Ah Liang did not stand beside Yasheng, nor did he stand on Wen Sheng's side left and right.

And between Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, and Ah Liang and left and right.

Just in the center stood a slender young man, the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Ping'an.

Time.

It's like a world, all the same, looking at one person.