Liu Jingxun climbed the mountain with a tall middle-aged man, the mountain was not very high, and it didn't take long to arrive.

On the top of the mountain, there is a slight depression, in which there are stone tables and chairs, and there are teapots and bowls on the table.

Liu Jingxun just breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that it would be okay to drink tea, but when he saw that posture, he thought he was going to fight.

As a result, Yuan Gong waved his hand slightly, and the stone table tea tray suddenly became a tea tray.

Yuan Gong took the lead in taking a seat and said, "Let's have a game?"

Liu Jingxun's face was strange, and after he sat down, he stretched out his hand and picked out five sunspots, and said with a sneer, "Okay?"

There are very few Qi refiners who can't play Go. Coincidentally, Liu Jingxun is among the very few.

Yuan Gong nodded, "It's okay, you settle first."

Liu Jingxun fell very quickly, so the game ended quickly.

After losing three games in a row, Yuan Gong felt a little bored, so he asked softly, "It's really not at all?" Can backgammon be played like this? There's no one left."

As a result, he lost five games in a row, and Yuan Gong asked, "Seven wins in ten games?"

Someone really couldn't hold it on his face, and said helplessly, "Why don't we play chess?" I still know that the horse walks the Japanese like the field."

Yuan Gong was a little surprised, and said puzzledly: "As a sword cultivator, you can't play chess, which means that the arithmetic is also a mess, so how do you calculate the trajectory of the flying sword?" Even if it's two swords and three swords, and the speed is fast, don't you calculate when and where the two swords will go, will they collide together?"

Liu Jingxun's expression was much more surprised than Yuan Gong's, and he looked surprised, "Do you still have to count?"

With a wave of his hand, the flying sword Changfeng and the capture platform swept out at the same time, and the two swords flew rapidly, and soon there were hundreds of sword shadows, and when the speed was faster, the two swords had already formed a sword curtain of wind and moon.

The young man turned his head and spread his hands, "What's the point?"

Yuan Gong's face was impermanent, but he was surprised in his heart.

At this moment, his contempt for Liu Jingxuan was a little lighter.

He has seen this kind of sword that does not rely on powerful algorithms, but not much. Among the sword cultivators he has seen, fairies can do it, not the arrogant boy of sword cultivation can do it, and there is an old guy much older than himself who can do it.

With this talent alone, Liu Jingxuan has the qualifications to compete for that sword.

It's just that the realm is still too low.

Yuan Gong can also see that this kid used to be a climber, but the story is always a matter of the past, and the future depends on the present.

Liu Jingxun withdrew the two flying swords and said with a smile: "What the seniors think, I know, I just think that I am not worthy of that sword!" To tell you the truth, I didn't mean to take a sword for myself."

Yuan Gong sneered, "Do you want to say that everyone has recognized the Lord, what can you do?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said softly: "It may be related to my life experience, the ancient three divisions, the gatekeepers, the gatekeepers, have guarded the door for thousands of years in the world, are you not worthy of holding that sword?"

Yuan Gong said indifferently: "That's also the shadow of the predecessor, do you have a face?"

Liu Jingxuan took off the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, "If it was two months ago, I didn't have the face to say it, but now, I have the face to say it."

Yuan Gong sneered, "That's shameless."

As a result, the middle-aged man waved his hand again, and the chessboard became a tea plate.

Without waiting for him to boil water to make tea, Liu Jingxun took out a charcoal basin and two black one-eared clay pots from Qiankun jade.

And fingered a wisp of real fire, and leaned the clay pot against the fire, and after a while, the water boiled, Liu Jingxuan grabbed two handfuls of tea leaves on the table and put them into the clay pot respectively, and then said: "The way to drink in my hometown, the elderly, don't simmer two cans every morning, and I have no strength for a day."

Beside a stream in the back mountain, Hu Xiaoxiao saw two seniors with terrifying realms, and a girl who didn't know the depths, but those two seniors seemed to respect the girl very much.

Since Ada came to this mountain, he has been meditating cross-legged for two months, and there is no sign of waking up.

After a long while, the girl suddenly put her arms around her chest and said angrily, "Dead monkey, if you dare to hurt my master, I will twist off your head and eat it as a monkey brain!"

Cao Feng and Gu Yijue looked at each other and resolutely did not talk.

Because no one can afford to mess with them!

Gu Yijue had no choice but to turn her head and asked with a smile, "Miss Hu, our mountain lord is the second prince of the Jingyang Dynasty?"

Before he entered the ruins, there was already Jingyang, but the size of the territory was very different from now.

Hu Xiaoxiao already knew that Liu Jingxun had fooled the two seniors, what else could he do besides envy and jealousy?

The woman nodded and said softly, "The gossip on the mountain and down the mountain all say that as long as he is willing to be the emperor, Jing Yang's dragon chair belongs to him."

Seeing that Gu Yijue nodded and had always been very kind, Hu Xiaoxiao asked again, "The predecessor is a member of the Jishui Gu clan?"

Gu Yijue shook his head like a rattle, "What Jishui Gu Clan, I haven't heard of it."

Hu Xiaoxiao was about to speak, but she heard someone coming over: "Hu girl, what do you do if you ask people what they don't want to say? Otherwise, you will also join us in Qingxing Mountain? When the time comes, he Gu Yijue dares not to say it, and I will hit him until he pours beans into a bamboo tube."

Hu Xiaoxiao shook her head and laughed.

She just remembered a public case that happened at Leizhou Ferry when she was a child, and her curiosity was overwhelming.

Another hour passed, and the sky grew dark. A thunderbolt sword light fell to the ground quickly, and Liu Jingxun's face turned pale.

Cao Feng frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Gu Yijue was about to speak, but he saw that the senior was about to go to the front of the mountain.

Liu Jingxuan walked over and grabbed the girl, squeezed out a smile, and said with a smile: "Don't look for trouble, the benefits of receiving this sword outweigh the disadvantages."

The girl stubbornly turned her head and pulled her face.

Liu Jingxuan smiled and raised her hand to clasp the girl's forehead, and said with a smile: "Obedient, am I not the master? You may be much older than me, but it's hard for me not to think of you as a little girl."

The girl with her head piercing into the sky pouted, because she suddenly found the feeling of an old master in this master, who was the first time she had met.

In fact, in the Heavenly Court, the earliest human deity was this sword god who was not hindered in the Two Realms Mountain, and drank a meal with the white-clothed young man with a sword to reach the 100,000 Great Mountain.

Liu Jingxun said softly, "I'm sorry, the realm of being a master is too low, and I will be embarrassed by the sword spirit."

The girl rubbed her eyes, buried her head and said, "Why?"

Letting go of the girl, Liu Jingxuan took a sip of wine and said with a wry smile: "Lord Gu Feng, with my injury, I'm afraid I won't be able to use the sword in a few months."

Gu Yijue smiled and said, "Where is the mountain master? I'm good at fighting!"

Liu Jingxuan nodded, and looked at Cao Feng again: "I thought about it before, move a mountain in the hinterland behind Qingxing Mountain, and name it the barrage, if the whistling mountain is not disgusted, when you leave the 100,000 mountains, that barrage platform will be used as your cultivation place?"

Cao Feng smiled, hugged his fists and said, "That feeling is good."

The young man took a few more steps forward, looked at the huge figure cross-legged not far away, and said in his heart, "Don't talk back, just listen to me. Ada, you have a chance here, you can't leave in a hurry. Waiting for you to break through the Jindan, go to Qingxing Mountain at any time, and the position of protecting the mountain and enshrined in it will be reserved for you. To be honest, I can't remember you, but friend, always be."

When Ada is among the Jindan, his body can be reduced to be no different from ordinary people, which is equivalent to the transformation of the demon clan.

But in any case, with his physical body alone, it is equivalent to a realm of climbing a tower, and there is no problem in walking out of the 100,000 mountains alone.

Turning his head, Liu Jingxuan smiled and said, "Miss Hu, Senior Yuan Gong will personally send you back to Baiyue, and he will also return the sacred relics of your clan."

As he spoke, he handed out two letters.

"A letter to the crown prince Zhao Kan, asking him to arrange an alliance between Baiyue and Jing Yang. One letter was given to Qiu Guan Liu Xiaobei and asked her to take a trip to Baiyue."

In the first letter, I didn't say how to do it, there was only one word Jing Yang written by Liu Jingxuan himself.

The second letter states that he will discuss specific matters with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The three children who yearn for the rivers and lakes, only the youngest got married at the earliest, and they looked the most comfortable, but Liu Jingxuan and Yu Tian both knew that the third child had the heaviest courage on his shoulders.

His younger brother, if he doesn't help to seize power in his hands and win people's hearts, who will help?

The four veins of spring, summer, autumn and winter, except for Bai Longwei, are already starting to cultivate successors.

Liu Jingxun wanted to make the most important force of the Jingyang Dynasty loyal only to the emperor. Even after his own prince was cut down in the future, Liu Xiaobei's ten men only existed to restrain Liu Jingxun in Qingxing Mountain.

Whatever is thought in the heart, the sword spirit can feel it.

The girl came over and grabbed Liu Jingxun's arm, and said softly, "Master, why do you have to think so far."

Liu Jingxun said helplessly: "Don't hold your arms like this, okay? Do you want your master to be chased and cut with a sword?"

The girl laughed heartily, of course she knew who her master was talking about.

"Let's go, master, let's get something."

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said softly, "Don't worry, return to the 100,000 Mountains in the future and get it again." Don't convince me, I won't go this time."

The inheritance left by the sword god, Liu Jingxun didn't think about whether to take it or not.

He was afraid that once he accepted the Sword God inheritance, he also had the true intent of the Thunder God in his body, what if he became less like a person?

The girl muttered, "Okay then."

After a pause, she said in a voice that only the two of them could understand, "Master, when you step into the realm of fugue, you must go to Mangrove City in the Misty Beach and share your mind in that tea shop. The man in the tea shop is also an ancient true god, but he has never set foot in the heavenly court."

It seems that she can see all of Liu Jingxun's experiences.

Seeing that Liu Jingxun's face was a little strange, the girl hurriedly said, "Don't peek in the future."

Soon night fell, Gu Yijue and Liu Jingxun went straight to the west, and Hu Xiaoxiao was waiting for Yuan Gong at the bottom of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, two swordsmen and one sword spirit stood against the railing, watching the young man leave.

Yuan Gong suddenly said, "You didn't see the two sealed places in his heart lake?"

Cao Feng nodded and said, "I saw it, but the realm is too low, and there is no way to help the mountain master untie it."

The two of them looked at the girl at the same time, and the sword spirit grinned and said softly, "Of course I can unlock it, and I also know what is sealed, but how can I walk for the master's path?"

As soon as Yuan Gong raised his hand, the hot and extremely bitter tea was held in his hand.

"When did the seniors confess the Lord?"

It must not be after Liu Jingxun entered the 100,000 mountains.

The girl grinned and said, "Once upon a time? Later?"

As soon as the words fell, a hand slapped Yuan Gong's head.

This majestic white ape senior was slapped to the foot of the mountain.

The girl said coldly: "If you were born ten thousand years earlier or wait for my master for a hundred years, will you still have the share of ability?"

Cao Feng stood aside, his scalp numb.

At dawn, a donkey cart slowly descended under the Qike Mountain.

Since there is no snow sweeper in Qike Mountain, the mountain climbing has returned to the jade steps.

The window of the concierge was pushed open, and an old man greeted with a smile: "Girl, congratulations on breaking the realm!"

Longqiu Tangxi couldn't hold back his laughter, took out a pot of wine and handed it over, and said softly, "Thank you Grandpa Yang."

I'm afraid only the two of them know what Xie is.

Afterwards, Longqiu Tangxi picked up the broom used by the guy and began to sweep the snow up the mountain.

Before I knew it, it had been more than a year since Mr. Snow Sweeping was gone.

Waiting for Longqiu Tangxi to walk away, Yang Laohan sneered and said, "Ji Laowei, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you are still alive?"

On the donkey cart, there was an old man who crossed Erlang's legs and said, "You old fellow, how did you become a gatekeeper for the academy?"

Yang Laohan sighed, and the scolding was exposed.

"That's definitely not as good as you! The son set up ambushes for his grandson everywhere, and even his niece and daughter-in-law had their faces ambushed. You have a good son, of course you don't have to look at the gate."

The old patriarch of the Ji clan sighed and said, "Okay, I know, can't I discount Ji Wenjing's leg when I go back?"

The two are peers and old friends.

Old Patriarch Ji turned over and got off the donkey and clenched his fists at Yang Laohan.

"Anyway, your old guy has protected my grandson for me, and when I go to Qingluanzhou in the future, I will have enough wine."

Old Man Yang smiled, walked out of the door and smashed Old Patriarch Ji with his fists, "Let's talk about it if I can live until that day."

Until a little sunlight falls on the early snow city, Qike Mountain will be golden.

The children of the high gates who lived in the city climbed one after another, and at first they thought that the snowplow had returned, so they each quickened their pace. But when I reached the halfway point of the mountain, I didn't see Mr. Snowsweeper, but saw a beautiful woman with a long sword on her back sweeping the snow.

After all, someone couldn't help but ask, "Girl?" Why do you plow snow in the mountains?"

Longqiu Tangxi said with a smile: "The person who has been clearing the snow for two years is my mountain monk, and now that he has returned to his hometown, I happened to be here, so I will do a day's work for him."

Long Qiu Tangxi straightened up, turned his head to a female student and said, "In the eyes of you scholars, isn't the word "gentleman" extremely important? Why do you want to call him Mr. Snowsweeper?"

The woman looked at her classmates next to her, a little shy, after all, the woman in front of her was so beautiful, Mr. Sweeping Snow is really a blessing!

After thinking about it, the female student said, "Maybe in this world, everyone is used to sweeping the acupoints in front of the door and not caring about the frost on the tiles of others. We all feel a little guilty about someone who is willing to clear the snow for others. The reason why I feel guilty is because I didn't do it, I didn't do it, so I naturally want to learn, and we think, sir, isn't it just a great knowledge!"

Longqiu Tangxi smiled when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "Let's climb the mountain."

She knew that when he was in Qike Mountain, at this time, he had already finished clearing the snow and returned to the three-character tower.

It took another three hours, and Longqiu Tangxi finally swept the snow up the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a slightly dilapidated tower is the three-character tower where he has been imprisoned for two years.

Near the cliff, a plum tree is in full bloom.

A middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt fell to the place flutteringly, Longqiu Tangxi turned around and clenched his fists, and said softly, "I've seen Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Zhengli smiled and waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be so polite.

The reader whispered, "I'm glad to see you all together. Don't worry about some things, when he Liu Jingchun rejoins the stairs, he doesn't cry and comes to you, even if he Liu Jingxuan is strong enough."

Longqiu Tangxi smiled and said softly, "I'm sure I'll cry."

That guy sometimes looks cold and resolute, but in fact he is an extremely sentimental person, and he cries cutely. It's just that after drinking, most of them are fake crying, and Longqiu Tangxi just doesn't know.

In the first hundred years of those three hundred years, the first two of them opened an inn in Dongsheng Shenzhou and also sold wine, so that guy drank alcohol every night.

Once I was really drunk, I dared to go into my own house, and it took a beating to stop for a few minutes.

As a result, the next day, a little boy came to him, saying that Shopkeeper Liu had drunk too much and asked his wife to pick it up.

Longqiu Tangxi put on a straight face and helped Liu Jingxun home.

As a result, the guy couldn't go up a staircase, and halfway through it, he threw up against the wall.

After spitting, the guy said a word, although it may have been said on purpose, but it was true, and Longqiu Tangxi dissipated the anger of someone who wanted to do something wrong the day before.

Because the guy who was really drunk grabbed his arm and said vaguely, "Longqiu girl, it's good to meet you."

Longqiu Tangxi did not go to the three-character pagoda, but walked to the plum tree, and said softly, "Mr. Qiao, I want to take her away and replant her in Qingxing Mountain. Otherwise, I'm afraid he will be very uncomfortable when he actually sees the ruined scene of the starling mountain."

There are not many things in the world that can truly empathize.

But Liu Jingxun felt uncomfortable in his heart, and Longqiu Tangxi could really feel it.

Maybe Liu Jingxun didn't even notice it himself, as long as he looked at Longqiu Tangxi, he seemed to know what the other party was thinking.

Qiao Zhengli was silent for a moment, and said softly, "I think it's best to let him transplant it himself after returning to Qingxing Mountain. You're afraid he'll be uncomfortable, but when the starling mountain fell, he had already done it once, and this time it was more about healing the wound than uncovering it, right?"

Longqiu Tangxi thought about it and nodded.

She also just thought that if she did this, then the suffering she had suffered in the past would not be in vain.

Turning his head to look at the three-character tower again, Longqiu Tangxi asked a very small number of people in the world who were curious.

"Mr. Qiao, what are the three characters of the three-character tower?"

Qiao Zhengli smiled and said, "There are different opinions, some people say it is benevolence, righteousness and courtesy, and some people say it is faith, forgiveness, and wisdom."

After a pause, the scholar said softly: "Liu Jingxun has been here for two years, and he realized a word. A word of sincerity."

Since the construction of the three-character pagoda, there have been many people who have been imprisoned, but Liu Jingxun is the only one who has imprisoned himself.

Longqiu Tangxi clenched his fists again and said softly, "Thank you again, Mr. Qiao, for the two years, I have always dreamed of me."

Qiao Zhengli waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you can't be old, can't you build a magpie bridge?"

It seems to be almost a mid-autumn day, a year apart, just a blink of an eye. ……

There was a white-dressed, extremely capable woman walked out of Fuzhou County and went straight to the green starling mountain in the southwest.

Xie Luoshan gained a lot from Fan Jiangyue, and he just honed his boxing skills by being the "door god" of Qingxing Mountain.

Fight for the appointment of Zhizijiang and win a big victory.

Along a small river that had also been replaced with green mud to the west, I soon saw the mountain of green starlings, that is, the peaks of the lampstand trees.

It's not very high, it's only more than 500 zhang, and from a distance, the twilight peak on one side is more beautiful.

Not long after, Fan Jiangyue walked to the foot of Qingxing Mountain, and a big tree that fell to the ground and was overgrown with fungus blocked the mountaineering road.

Fan Jiangyue immediately started cutting down trees and built a thatched house for herself before dark.

For at least a year, this thatched cottage will be its own shelter.

As a result, she had just taken a sip of wine when she heard someone talking outside.

After a visit, it was two Yuanying monks, who seemed to be monks from a force in the South China Sea.

An old man and a young man are in the same realm, and all the words of the two were heard by Fan Jiangyue.

"This place is the only top sect in the Jingyang Dynasty, and it was somehow wiped out a few years ago, and not a single living mouth was left."

"Once the top sect, let's go to this mountain to rummage, don't be killed by the formations and the like left behind."

"Afraid of what? If you really have such a backhand, will you be reduced to being wiped out? I heard that in the past, the owner of this mountain was a sword cultivator, if we can find one or two swordsmanship cheats, we will send them."

It turned out to be two Xiaoxiao who wanted to climb the mountain and steal something, didn't that hit the muzzle of the gun?

Someone outside was surprised, "How can there be a room? It's like a new one, so could someone be one step ahead of us?"

Fan Jiangyue stepped out of the door and said with a smile, "If you want to die, go forward."

When guarding the mountain, if all the straw bales encountered were like this, it would be easy to eat. ……

Out of the 100,000 Great Mountains, bounded by the Great Snow Mountain, to the west is the second largest dynasty in Middle Earth, the Great Moon Dynasty, and it is also the top dynasty outside the top ten dynasties. On the east side of Daxue Mountain is the Jingyang Dynasty.

Everything eaten here is grasped by hand, like a continent, Liu Jingxuan really can't accept it. Fortunately, I met a hot pot shop today, and Liu Jingxun immediately asked Gu Feng to make a pot.

If you have the ability to eat hot pot, you can also use your hands for me!

It's just that how could the new peak lord let the mountain lord pay for it.

As a result, the person who paid for it asked for the bottom of a mandarin duck pot, and the explanation given by Gu Yijue was that Shudi was too ruthless to eat spicy food, and he couldn't stand it.

This ascending sword cultivator, suppressing the realm, now only reveals a golden pill.

Halfway through the meal, Gu Yijue said, "Mountain Master, you tell me the truth, how many enemies do you have?"

Liu Jingxun pointed to the black hair on his head, and silence is better than sound here.

Gu Yijue sighed and said, "Then how many of us are on the top of the mountain now?"

Liu Jingxun thought for a moment and grinned, "With Cao Feng, there are about four, one of which is unstable, sometimes it is the Huang Ting realm, and sometimes it is the Open Heaven Gate realm. There are now seven or eight people in our mountain, three of them are in Sishen Luzhou, plus me, and then you and Cao Feng and Ada, as well as my eldest disciple, there are just eight people."

Gu Yijue was puzzled at first, what does it mean to be unstable, sometimes Huang Ting sometimes opens the gate of heaven?

Also, the mountain of eight people?

! It feels more and more like being on a thief ship.

Alas! It means that so far, on the starling mountain, it seems that there are only two of them?

As a result, he smiled at the mountain lord who was sitting, and said softly, "Don't be afraid of being scared by me, I plan to have at least thirty people in Qingxing Mountain!"

Gu Yijue stretched out his hand to cover his face, he was really frightened.

Liu Jingxun said, "Maybe you can eat white food this time."

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