On the first sunny day after the rain, on the official road in the south, Na Qingsong was a painter and ran away.

It's a pity that the girl with the white cat in her arms has already shouted a long wind.

Liu Jingxun quickly stepped forward, grabbed the back of the neck collar of the "nest no rules", and carried him back to the place like a chick.

The young man squinted and smiled, "Brother Su, you think of me like that?"

"Chao Wuqi" looked up with a sad face like an eggplant beaten by frost at this moment, and said in a low voice, "I really don't have any money now, Brother Chiting! Let's talk about it, is the money I spent earlier enough to buy a life?"

Liu Jingxuan looked puzzled, "Money? What money?"

This nest has no moments, of course, it is Su Gu.

He wanted to cry without tears, so he had to look begging all over his face, and he was at a loss to be lifted at this time, or he would kneel down.

Old bald donkey, you fucking deceived me too much, I originally planned, and I will go around when I see the surname Liu in the future, and you fucking fool me into the net? Now it's okay, Lao Tzu's head has just grown, I'm afraid I'm going to move again.

Liu Jingxun's heart moved, and the Changfeng Divine Power was instantly withdrawn, Jiang Yu didn't notice it, and in the palm of her left hand, a sword light flashed away.

Liu Jingxun patted his shoulder twice and used thunder to build two formations, lest this guy go out again.

The young man lifted the gourd and took a sip of wine, puzzled, "I don't understand what you think."

Su Gu sighed helplessly, "I may have been kicked in the brain by a donkey, believing in elegant nonsense."

Elegant? Hehe, that Jian sect master, if you say okay, I'll let him out when I leave, but you still bully me too low!

The dragon girl is gone, it's about Lao Tzu's!

Liu Jingxun squinted, so frightened that Su Gu shivered, and immediately began to pour beans into the bamboo tube, a handful of snot and tears, that is called a miserable!

Liu Jingxuan smiled, there was a large string of words in front of him, and he didn't listen to a word, and only after Su Gu finished speaking, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Okay, the story is finished, and you can tell the truth." If Brother Su feels that his head is heavy on his neck, I can help."

Su Gu smiled bitterly, simply sat on the muddy road, and muttered: "Jian Wenya, that *** said, the dragon girl really has a piece of dragon scales lost, and the person who stole the dragon scales, Brother Chiting should know, what is the temple called, anyway, it is the kind of mountain that has no ability."

Liu Jingxuan sighed, turned his head and looked at Jiang Yu with a smile, and said softly: "I have killed this person once, will it be too much to kill again, I am a little embarrassed."

Jiang Yu immediately understood and said, "Master, where can this be! You have to kill if you deserve it."

Only then did Liu Jingxuan turn his head and said with a smile, "Brother Su, this is my newly accepted disciple, do you think what you said makes sense?"

Su Gu had no choice but to say, "That old monk in Xinghua'an, said that the opportunity for me to break through the realm was on you, so I took a risk. But Brother Chiting, I really didn't leak your news, Su Zhen just has a father with me, and he wants to kill me more than you!"

Liu Jingxuan said with a smile: "Then Brother Su's truth-seeking realm, what is the threshold of breaking through the realm? Which way did Brother Su go?"

Su Gu held up the album and said softly, "I really painted it myself."

The implication is that this album will be an opportunity for Su Gu to break through the realm?

Liu Jingxun is confused, I know a lot about calligraphy and painting!

However, Liu Jingxuan still smiled and said, "Since I am here, Brother Su wants to leave, I'm afraid it will not be easy. It just so happens that I'm taking you to find your long-lost brother."

Powerful powers, huh? Even I know about You Jiangguo.

Su Gu didn't understand, so he had to say, "Su Gu passed down with the sect masters of Beishan Mountain and Jiangfang Mountain, and he also took two statues upstairs to rob and kill you before Luweidu. So I stared at you all the way, and then I don't know what happened, anyway, when he returned to Lizhou, he was beaten and injured."

Liu Jingxun sighed, turned his head, and motioned for Jiang Yu to continue on his way.

It is indeed possible to kill Su Gu, but this living treasure is still useful to keep, so let's take it with a joy.

Why Jian Wenya let him out, Liu Jingxuan didn't care

, people don't owe themselves favors. On the contrary, it was the old monk who was full of carriages, why did he say that Su Gu's opportunity to break through the realm was on himself?

Anyway, when he remembered that the old monk said that he was related to the Buddha, Liu Jingxun felt a little nonsense.

Connected with Buddhism? I'm just two words, hehe.

The skinny young man in the back who looked like he was sick was still sitting in the mud, and of course Jiang Yu ignored him, but just turned his head and asked curiously, "What's wrong with that?"

Isn't there something wrong with it? At the beginning, I looked at the gods chattering, and now it is even more godly chattering.

Liu Jingxun smiled and said softly, "Does that Chaotian Sect in the south know? He is the youngest son of the Chaotian Sect Master."

Jiang Yu's eyes widened, "Huh?"

The girl who doesn't care about anything has this expression for the first time.

Liu Jingxun also smiled and said softly, "To be honest, I did want to kill him earlier, and now I want to kill him too. But after thinking about it, I still can't kill it. It's not that I'm afraid of provoking Chaotian Sect, your master will smash a Chaotian Sect sooner or later, the problem is that if I go up and kill indiscriminately, maybe I won't be me."

Jiang Yu didn't understand a little, but didn't ask much. Because she also felt it, Liu Jingxuan didn't seem to be very happy.

The sick sigh behind sighed, trotted to catch up with Liu Jingxuan, and said with a sad face: "Brother Chiting, we are also friends, and we will get me two big arrays, isn't it okay?"

Liu Jingxuan turned a deaf ear, but after walking a few steps, he still spoke: "You can try it again like last time, if you can do it, you Su Gu is very capable."

Su Gu pouted, since I said to try, then I definitely won't try! Are you stupid for me?

There is an extra oil bottle on the road, of course, Liu Jingxun can only take it, let's talk about it when I get to Songming Mountain.

On the way, Su Gu still couldn't hold back, and said who the person who stole the dragon scales was.

In fact, Liu Jingxun also guessed a few points, it was the Qin Gongzi of the Eight Industries Temple!

Buddhism has eight karma, so Liu Jingxun asked at that time, don't you believe in Buddhism?

At that time, the Qin Gongzi replied quite interestingly, only saying that he believed it on the mountain, but he didn't believe it when he went down the mountain.

However, Liu Jingxuan admired the courage of that Qin Gongzi and dared to steal dragon scales? In the future, when the dragon girl really comes out of the Baishui Cave Heaven and the Eight Industries Mountain, then worship the Buddha more and beg the Buddha for his blessing.

It's been half a month in a row, it's almost March 15, and Su Gu followed behind the buttocks of the two, and there were words of suffering.

Obviously you can fly, but you want to use it, do you say that you are angry or not? The key is the two people in front of them, most of the time they are two stuffy gourds, and only occasionally the girl asks questions, and Liu Jingxun will answer.

It was not far from the Songming Mountain, one hundred and eighty miles away, and when passing through a small town, there was a sudden heavy rain, and the three of them happened to be outside a private school.

The young man in a green shirt simply carried a wine gourd and squatted under the eaves, drinking while watching the rain and listening to the rain, and listening to the sound of reading in the private school.

The young man just suddenly remembered an old Mr. Yuan who was not only angry with himself, but also that person was ashamed to leave, and never set foot in Chang'an again anyway.

That year, I took Longqiu Tangxi to see the old gentleman, and the young man in front of the coffin said sorry in his heart, but when he left, he was said sorry by the young man who wore linen and filial piety.

Seeing Liu Jingxuan squatting under the eaves, distracted, Su Gu leaned in front of Jiang Yu, and asked in a low voice, "Your master is always like this?"

Jiang Yu pouted, "I know him, no longer than you."

Su Gu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, "Not long? It didn't take long for him to let you carry both swords?"

When Wu San came before, Jiang Yu heard that the fairy sword was not an immortal sword, and Liu Jingxun also said that the canoe was a 10,000-year-old ancient sword.

But, she didn't believe it.

What about the crooks? After 10,000 years, the mountains have flattened, and the sword is still there?

At this time, when he heard Su Gu's words, Jiang Yu was a little curious, and said in his heart, didn't he deceive people?

Su Gu saw the girl's expression and said in a speechless manner, "The iron sword is a family heirloom handed down from generation to generation by his ancestors. The wooden sword is her mother's saber, do you say it is important?"

The girl turned her head all of a sudden, and said softly to Liu Jingxun, "Master, what do you want?"

Aside from his grandfather, he was the first person to feel so comfortable with himself.

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said with a smile, "I wanted to compose a poem, but I found that my writing was not good."

The girl smiled brightly and said softly, "Just don't sing."

When the rain stopped, the sound of reading in the private school also stopped.

The young man straightened up and continued on his way.

After walking a few miles, Liu Jingxuan suddenly turned his head and asked, "Have you ever thought that you have been painting for nearly 18 Jiazi, 1,080 years, and when you finish painting 60 Jiazi, 3,600 years, is it also a kind of 3,600 years of your alternative cultivation?" If one day, all the top ten in your paintings can soar in the day and break out of the album, are they or you?"

Su Gu was in place, but he heard Liu Jingxuan say: "Suppose that in the future, if you enter the Tao with this album, and join the Tao of your painting of sixty jiazi, the ten jiazi in the painting, or the first in boxing, or the first in swordsmanship, or the first in other worlds, then you Su Gu, which one will be the first?" Or is it all you? Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the top ten in the painting can't come out, you Su Gu wanders in the world under your own pen, isn't that still an absolute God?"

Su Gu was stunned again, but Liu Jingxuan stopped speaking, just silently withdrew the two formations, smiled at Jiang Yu, and continued to hurry.

The thin young man who was standing there suddenly spoke, "What shall I thank you for?"

Liu Jingxuan just said, "When I want to demolish the Chaotian Sect and behead your ancestor, don't come to find death."

After a pause, Liu Jingxuan said again: "If you want to go far on this road, it is impossible, because someone is already ahead of you. But you Su Gu can still find another way. Also, unless you reach the pinnacle, even if you are in the same realm, as long as it is a sword cultivator, you have to walk around when you meet it."

The reason is very simple, because for you Sugu, the album is the real self. For my sword cultivator, it is still a different kind of ghost body.

But Mo Wenchun, who has already sought his true self on this road, is different, what he relies on is that every time there is one more person who reads his books, the bottleneck of his realm will be loosened a little. Moreover, the people who come out of his book will be a little more powerful.

Su Gu clenched his fists heavily, and one flew away into the deep mountains and broke through.