Dressed in green clothes, he stepped on the boat continuously, and when he was close to the shore, he lifted the wine gourd and turned around in a chic way, and fluttered down on the lakeside.

After taking a sip of wine, Liu Jingxun smiled and said, "Looking for me?" ”

In these years, there are many people who wear swords, such as this leisurely, there is a long sword hanging from the waist, and the scabbard is inlaid with several eye-catching gems, this scabbard seems to be also made of ivory.

It's good to look at it at home, you have to bring it out, bump and bump, isn't that a lot of money burning panic?

The young man in white waved his sleeves, put one hand behind him, and said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, the starling king, bullying a weak woman, there is Qu Youran here today, and I will never let you bully my sister of the Dou family." ”

On the boat, Baijie pouted, "The drama you learned here?" He doesn't care. ”

The painting boat in the center of the lake, Dou Qiong smiled, squinted his eyes and skimmed Zhu Tao, and said in a strange manner: "My leisurely brother is only seventy years old now, and he will be able to break through the realm in a few days, and he will definitely set foot in the realm of seeking truth within thirty years, and the hundred-year-old realm is in the bag." ”

Zhu Taozhen didn't bother to take care of her, but waved his hand to open a picture scroll, and the place where Liu Jingxuan and the two stood could be seen at a glance.

You'll see how it turns out.

To say that Dou Qiong is not smart, but she is full of intrigues and tricks, the Dou family collapsed a second-rate mountain a few years ago, and it is said that this Miss Dou is behind the advice. But if you want to say that she is smart, she is twenty-four or five years old, how can she be so different from Liu Jingyun?

Thinking about it, Zhu Tao felt that maybe this was the difference between going far away or not.

On the side of the lake, several women have already abandoned the boat and gone ashore, and some have even posed with the mirror flower stone that can record the time and transmit the picture to the picture scroll, but after fiddling for a long time, the mirror flower stone actually did not react at all.

Naturally, it is Zhu Tao's handwriting.

Liu Jingxun tied the wine gourd and said with a smile: "East China Sea Wind Island, Qu leisurely? I heard you're a sword cultivator? ”

The white-clothed young man on the opposite side shook his robe, with an arrogant look, and said indifferently: "It's not an innate sword cultivator, and now I haven't raised a natal sword, but it's only a matter of time." ”

Qu Youran hooked his hand towards Liu Jingxuan, and said with a smile: "For the sake of being able to come out by yourself, instead of sending your servant, today I will let you make three moves, let's make a move." ”

Liu Jingxun was speechless, what years have you been here, and you still have the habit of fighting and making three moves? It seems that the Dou family is more strict about their own climbing realm!

In fact, except for the core figures of the Jingyang Dynasty, most people know that it was Liu Jingxun who did it when he leveled the Ten Kingdoms of Demons and Ghosts, but how he did it is unknown.

Even Liu Jianqiu, who left Jingyang six years ago and went south, few people knew that he was in the realm of ascending the building.

Of course, the son of the Mo family under the pseudonym Mo Wenchun certainly knows.

Liu Jingxun is the second prince of Jing Yang, and it has been revealed to the world, and the only thing that still has some secrets to speak of is Liu Jianqiu, who returned to the ruins with a sword, and his identity is still a mystery.

The matter of returning to the ruins is rarely transmitted back to Jiuzhou, and even now, seventy percent of the qi refiners still don't know about the existence of the ruins.

Liu Jingxun looked playful and asked with a smile, "Are you sure?" ”

Qu Youran smiled indifferently again, and said: "My realm is higher than you, let you make three moves, of course, let's make a move." ”

Liu Jingxun nodded, his legs sank, and the green bricks under his feet suddenly cracked like cobwebs. A green shirt was like a puff of green smoke, and it only took a moment to arrive in front of Qu Youran.

A punch was handed out, and Liu Jingxun only used thirty percent of his strength.

Sure enough, Qu Youran just took a step back slightly, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Liu Jingxun returned to the same place flutteringly, depressed in his heart.

This guy is obviously a sword cultivator? What does this do? Try if my punch is heavy?

The young man in white stretched out his hand and swept the folds on his chest, and said with a smile: "The fist is too light, and some people look down on me." ”

Liu Jingxun was willing to deliver the second punch, and he was fifty percent stronger.

If you want to come to the sword to cultivate your physique, there will be nothing wrong with the two qi returning to the yuan with one punch. Since he is a sword cultivator, he must learn his natal sword.

The fist seemed to fall on Qu Youran's body, and a thunderous explosion suddenly exploded, and the people who punched were startled.

What Liu Jingxun didn't expect was that the guy actually squirted a mouthful of blood, almost spraying it on Liu Jingxun's face, and at the same time as the blood spurted out, Qu Youran's whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and he flew upside down in the sky quickly, and disappeared into the sky after only a few breaths.

Liu Jingxun was dumbfounded, and said in his heart, what kind of play is this?

As a result, a human voice came from the ear: "Great grace is not thanks, I am helpless today, I can finally get rid of this debt collector, in the future, the second highness will come down to the East China Sea, I must go to the Wind Island, I will invite you to drink leisurely." ”

Only then did Liu Jingxun understand that it turned out that the duck didn't want to be on the shelves at all?

Good guys, life is like a play!

With this acting skill, how good is it to form a team to sing?

Liu Jingxun is like this himself, let alone the onlookers.

Those women who enter and exit the picture scroll, and can provoke a good brother in front of the mirror flower platform to be fascinated by a smile, when they look at Liu Jingxuan at this moment, they are looking at the gods.

There are even writers who have come out of the lake and have already figured out how to write the chapters that will be published tomorrow.

On the painting boat, Dou Qiong couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, and her acting skills were so good, this Miss Dou family muttered to herself at the moment: "What kind of boxing method is this?" How could he be so powerful? Is he a Jindan realm? ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tao became more and more disgusted with this Miss Dou.

People came out for you, and they were punched to the point of life and death, you are not worried about the injuries of others, but you are actually curious about what kind of boxing method Liu Jingxun is?

is so cold, Qu Youran is also blind!

On the boat, the two of them didn't see any doorway, and Baijie couldn't think of a doorway after thinking about it, so he could only think of an unrealistic reason.

Is Your Highness already glazed?

A green shirt returned in an instant, roughly explaining the reason, and almost made Baijie laugh.

The feeling is that Dou Qiong is too annoying, Qu Youran had to come out to support the scene, pretending to be injured by His Royal Highness, can't this avoid Dou Qiong?

Only Mo Wenchun said curiously: "Can a punch really send people flying so far?" ”

Liu Jingxun was helpless, so he had no choice but to explain: "Martial arts and spirits, refining qi and spiritual energy, different paths to the same end." If I punch with all my strength and turn my shield into a shield, the person on the other side is also amazingly physical, and he can fly dozens of miles. ”

Outside Qingni City, he was like a mosquito by the head of the Longqiu family, and he was more than ten miles away at every turn.

Liu Jingxun sat down cross-legged and said with a smile: "Brother Chun, the Moshan, Zou Mountain, and Xibi Lake of the Jingyang Dynasty, the three mountains combined, conservative also have millions or even tens of millions of writers, have you ever thought that there are many books that can make money, or are not so superficial, and are really read?" I'm not afraid to tell you, I also said hello to Lord Zhuhu, but people said that it was okay to give more money, and help push the written talks. However, if you go to the clerical supervisor to publish a book, I can help you get the hype. ”

Baijiexin said Your Highness, you are too tiger, isn't this an old face of Brother Mo?

As a result, Mo Wenchun rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "You don't know what my situation is, why can't you change the problem of being nosy?" Since you have chosen this path, you can only go one way to the back black. Up to now, I have written millions of words, just when I am not good at writing, when I write tens of millions, thousands of words, there will always be people to read, even if I write a book for ten years, stacking up the reputation of thousands of words, there will always be people, right? ”

Liu Jingxun smiled dumbly, and suddenly remembered what he looked like when he first saw this Mo Shusheng.

Patting Mo Wenchun on the shoulder, Liu Jingxuan smiled and said: "This road will definitely not be easy to walk, cross the river by feeling the stones, as long as you make a way, you will be the one who opens the way in the future." ”

The people on this lake, nine out of nine, in the final analysis, are still to make money, and the few people who remain just want to write a book that can be brought into the coffin, without seeking to make money, it is naturally good for someone to read it, and it doesn't matter if no one reads it.

Only Mo Wenchun, he is not for making money, nor for life without regrets.

His path of refining qi is here, seeking the truth and self, if he can't write a book that really makes people read and hold in his hand, then he is doomed to be hopeless in refining in this life.

But once he is given a way, no matter how long it takes to go thereafter, whenever someone turns over his writings, his realm can consolidate the stars, although very few, but the stars in the sky can not be described as fireflies.

The so-called three thousand avenues, every person who opens the way will be the biggest beneficiary.

The master once said that the term Taoist was not used by Taoist disciples at the earliest. Just like the way of the sword, the first person in the world to open up the way of the sword, this can be called the length of the way.

The young Liu Jingxun once asked, "Why is it the Taoist Elder and not the Dao Ancestor?" The ancestors of a road! ”

At that time, Yu Changfeng said with a smile: "There can be many Dao Masters, such as martial arts, sword paths, array paths, and the way of talismans, but Dao Ancestors, there is only one from beginning to end." ”

If Mo Wenchun writes a book and enters the Tao, then he will be a veritable leader.

Liu Jingxun smiled and said softly: "Today's writing is finished?" Don't think about saving manuscripts or anything, let's have two drinks. ”

The moon reflects the brush lake, and in the painting boat, the wine and food are extremely fragrant.

There was naturally meat on the table, but Liu Jingxun didn't eat it, only drank wine, ate vegetarian dishes, and added a bowl of cut noodles unique to this place.

Liu Jingxun loves pasta, the original Leping County, which is now the Liuli County, is close to Shu in the southwest, and the Nanshan Mountain is in the east, and the noodles made there are similar to Shudi, numb and spicy.

In fact, after a bowl of noodles, he was full, but fortunately he could still hold wine.

Dou Qiong still hasn't eaten, she can eat noodles for dinner, but she doesn't use things that others have used, and washed dishes and chopsticks can't do it.

If this eldest lady didn't have a good background, she would have to be born in a porcelain shop to live!

Taking advantage of the wine, Zhu Tao opened his mouth and said: "Master Mo, I was clumsy earlier, and I didn't see the identity of a nobleman. But there is something unclear below, and I hope that Mo Gongzi will give you some advice. ”

Liu Jingxun interjected: "Do you want to ask, why does he stay in Xibi Lake, where he didn't hold his book, when he can have a good place to go?" ”

Mo Wenchun took a sip of wine, he had never drunk much, and he was already slightly drunk at the moment.

"I was able to make friends with him, of course, because we had something in common. There are some things that I'm very stubborn about. For example, when I first came to Middle-earth, I sprinkled 200,000 words and threw them to Moshan, and people ignored them. I turned to Xibi Lake in a fit of anger, although I still wrote my own words, but Xibi Lake was willing to read my 200,000 words, and in the future, Mo would still rely on Xibi Lake. ”

Zhu Tao couldn't believe it: "Just because of this? ”

Mo Wenchun smiled: "It's because of this." ”