Chapter 417: Many Pioneers (1)
Tumen Mountain, in the end, I still didn't go, leave the road and go by myself.
drove the flying boat for five days in a row, and then arrived at the hesitant platform.
As a result, there was only Bao Yu that kid.
Without a big battle, Cao Wei said that he was leaving, taking advantage of the fact that he was not far from the ferry port, and handed the fairy dagger back to Liu Jingxun.
Of course, Liu Jingxuan didn't ask for it, but took out a few hundred talismans and handed them to Cao Xuan, and said with a smile: "If you travel to Middle-earth in the future, you can go to Qingxing Mountain for a turn. But you'd better not use your face to provoke my apprentice! I'm going to beat people!"
Dugu Zichi said that his disciples are from Lizhou, and they should go to Lizhou, and after leaving Zhou, they will go north to Posa Continent and walk and practice.
Before parting, Liu Jingxun took out a seal, which had just been engraved on the road, and there was some money, mostly silver, and Quan'er was only enough to buy a ferry ticket.
Liu Jingxun patted Cao Mi on the shoulder with a smile, and said softly, "See you next time, you must be an adult, and I hope you will at least be a Dan Dao Grandmaster at that time."
Cao Wei took the seal, shook it to the end, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Liu is waiting for me on the Demon Rejection Island!"
Liu Jingxun waved his hand, "Go ahead, remember to learn to drink." By the way, there is a hospitable mountain villa in Lizhou, the owner of Deng Laozhuang is very good, if you can go to see it by the way. There are many places you can go, such as Baishui Dongtian, Zhuguan City, and so on."
After a pause, Liu Jingxuan still advised: "Walking the rivers and lakes, it is important to save your life."
Cao Wei smiled, "Don't worry, I spare my life."
Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Liu Jingxun still couldn't hold back a sigh.
How could he not know that this kid still can't face his homeland after all, and if he wants to go elsewhere to relax, it can be regarded as an escape.
Later, the sisters of the Fang family will be sent to the letter, if they meet, they will take care of them.
Bao Fu and this Liu Mountain Lord do not have a deep intersection. Last time Qingxing Mountain opened, there were too many people, and he didn't even say a word to Liu Jingxuan. This time he was finally able to be alone, in fact, he had a lot to say, and he had to ask this hometown person.
Bao Fei didn't know that Liu Jingxun knew a lot about him.
Fan Jiangyue waited for so many years, and suddenly went back to Shenlu Continent, I guess something important. But it's okay, the coming day is long, and there will always be a time for war.
Liu Jingxun took out a pot of wine and handed it to the young man, and said softly, "The rice wine in Fengquan Town is cooked."
Bao Yan shook his head and said softly, "I don't drink, I don't like to drink."
Liu Jingxun insisted on stuffing the wine into his hand, glared and said, "The eldest husband doesn't drink? What has become of that?"
Bao Fei was a little helpless, and sneered: "The master said that you are a wine putty, really, what is there to drink here, I am dizzy after drinking, and it is not enough to fall."
Liu Jingxun laughed, when he went out, it was really good for someone to speak the dialect of his hometown.
Bao Fei said softly, "Master Liu, what are we going to eat? Anything but the surface of the slurry."
Liu Jingxun thought for a while, "Then let's make two bowls of noodles."
Bao Fei nodded, "Sugan?"
Liu Jingxun smiled, and said in his heart that this kid is really careful.
"It's okay, I don't eat meat in the mountains because I don't eat meat in the white beans. Outside, it doesn't matter once in a while."
The two people from Fuzhou County just set up a big pot, kneaded the dough, and fried the dumplings.
They don't know that there is no name for Fuzhou County now, only Liuli County, Liuli Prefecture.
Liu Jingxun kneaded his dough and asked casually, "Do you regret it?"
The young man was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I regret it, but I don't regret buying the medicine."
The most poignant thing is not the gossip behind the scenes. After all, I've listened to it for so many years and got used to it.
Liu Jingxun was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Don't take everything on yourself, they also think that you have grown up and can let go!"
The most poignant thing is actually the sentence that Bao Fei pointed to his mother and his grandfather, you are really shameless.
After all, it is a child who has been raised with hard work.
Bao Fei said softly:
"At that time, I ate slurry water every day, and I was about to vomit when I ate it, but now I want to eat it but I dare not eat it."
Liu Jingxuan sighed and said, "People! Something has to go through. Last time I returned home, did you have any gossip?"
Bao Fei said softly: "Naturally, there is no face, there must be a lot behind it. They didn't make any friends, the yard was overgrown with weeds, and there were tatters from the neighbor's house next door, and there was in the corner of the wall that I don't know whose child or drunk, and a few broken tables were smashed in the house."
After a pause, Bao Fu said softly: "Our Bao family, there is nothing good in Fengquan Town, if there are not two graves, I will not be happy to go back."
My hometown can't accommodate me, so why should I miss my hometown?
Soon, the two bowls of noodles were already out of the pot, and the two of them each held a bowl of noodles and squatted on the steps.
Over there in Fuzhou County, there is a platform at the door of every house, there are stones, there are soil embryos, and the dialect is called the barricade platform, in fact, the barricade should be the word bar. When everyone eats, they don't like to serve the table, and they like to squat on the front desk.
Liu Jingxuan asked, "Which mountain and which river are you imagining?"
Bao Yan was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Tianjing Mountain, Qingni River."
Liu Jingxun didn't say anything anymore.
Bao Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked softly, "My master said that it is a great thing to open the mountain again after the destruction of the Green Starling Mountain. I didn't think like she did, I thought, how do you go about facing that mountain?"
Liu Jingxun smiled, "I just want to make it better."
After a pause, Liu Jingxun continued, "They don't look down on us, shouldn't we work harder to cultivate and go back and slap them in the face in the future? Don't fight for steamed buns, the next time you return to Fengquan Town, your peers have become old men, but you are young, can you imagine how uncomfortable the people who looked down on you at that time would be?"
Bao Yan laughed and said softly, "That makes sense!"
Bao Fei finished eating the noodles in a few bites and said softly, "I heard that you joined the army at the age of twelve and soon became a general. I really admire you for being so young and having such a big family business."
Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said softly, "To be admired, there is a price. Come on, I'll see how your boxing skills are, and if you have the true inheritance of Fan Jiangyue."
As a result, when Liu Jingxun left, Bao Yan was covered in blood and water, lying on the ground on all fours, unable to move.
"Didn't you speak to open mountains and rivers to me?"
Liu Jingxun smiled: "This is my opening mountain!"
Descending the Zhizi River, Liu Jingxun arrived at the border of the Liyue Dynasty in mid-July, without taking a ferry, sometimes by Edgeworth, sometimes by a flying boat.
A thin penny island, half of the Liyue Dynasty. The top ten dynasties are almost all like this, with one country occupying half of the continent.
Fan Jiangyue has several familiar mountains, all of which are in the territory of the Liyue Dynasty.
Those who open the road need to worship the mountains in turn, and whether the Skinny Island waterway can be opened depends on his Liu Jingxun's ability.
Where did Liu Jingxun know that far away in Qingluanzhou, someone was already helping him open up the Qingluanzhou waterway.
It took Zuo Chunshu two years to climb the building again, but after climbing the building, he didn't rush to the Demon Rejection Island, from east to west, and walked through all the ferries in Qingluanzhou that can dock large and giant ferries.
He was very simple, just said, when I, Zuo Chunshu, want to requisition your ferry, it's best not to let me say it a second time. I don't care what background you have, if you are disobedient, I Zuo Chunshu will take the lead in asking the sword, I can't beat it, the city lord will come to ask the sword. new
The city lord of the Burial Sword City, but whenever there is a big battle, he will return to the ruins, and it has been the case for thousands of years. The pinnacle of the road, sword cultivation.
Qingluanzhou Zuo Chunshu, like a hundred years old, ascended the stairs, or a sword cultivator.
There are already rumors that Zuo Chunshu in Burial Sword City will be the fourth Tianjiao who can compete with half of the world, and the only one who can compete with it is Longqiu Tangxi in Shenluzhou.
In the younger generation, no matter how the ranking of Narausz is calculated, these two are always at the forefront.
The difference between the two is seventy years old, Zuo Chunshu is 100 years old, and Longqiu Tangxi is only 30 years old, which is already a real realm. If Longqiu Tangxi broke through the realm and climbed the tower before the age of fifty, then ...... It's unprecedented
There is no one left.
After a trip to the east of Qingluan Continent and the last ferry, Zuo Chunshu carried a wooden sword on his back, walked with a woman, turned back to the Burial Sword City, and after a short rest, he went straight to the Demon Rejection Island.
The woman is also a sword cultivator, only ranked below Zuo Chunshu, refining the void realm. It's just because she is ten years old and over 100 years old, so there is no her on the Jiuzhou list.
The woman handed over the silk handkerchief and motioned to Zuo Chunshu to wipe the oil stains on her mouth.
"What do you do to do this offensive? That Liu Jingxun has a bad reputation, aren't you afraid of making yourself stink?"
Zuo Chunshu smiled and said softly, "Senior sister, what you said doesn't sound right. Do you remember the gang that buried Sword City a few days ago? Which is not the pride of the sky, it is all a trip to Guixu after Liu Jingxun's opening ceremony. According to what Li Husheng said, he, Liu Jingxuan, is going to do a big thing, how can I not help? If nothing else, just say that he has erected a monument in Po Sazhou, and I will see him, and I will definitely have to fight in the future!"
Zuo Chunshu is actually not as handsome as the legend, but he is a very tall leader, with a strong body, and even the wooden sword behind his back is a two-handed sword style, but he uses it with one hand.
Qiu Duyun said softly: "He erected a monument in the name of Liu Jianqiu, it won't be the Liu Jianqiu more than ten years ago, it's him, right?"
Zuo Chunshu pointed to the wooden sword behind his back and said indifferently, "Why bother with this? If we use a sword, can we just do what we want to do? He Liu Jingxun has the heart to open the way, and my Zuo Chunshu has the sword to open the way!"
The woman rolled her eyes.
What kind of sword? A sword made of wood was cut down by the side of the road, and it was a sword?
When Liu Jingxuan lands in Qingluanzhou, he will find that he has saved a lot of things, he only needs to go to the Demon Rejection Island, fight with the seven surnamed Tianjiao one by one, and then take over Fang City, and everything can begin.
Zuo Chunshu said softly: "There is not only him Liu Jingxuan in the world, but he is also a qi refiner who is willing to do something for the world, I, Zuo Chunshu, also use a sword, he opens the way, and I also open the way."
After a pause, he continued, "Which of those people passing by the Burial Sword City is not the one who opened the way? Who dies on the battlefield and hangs in the peach and plum forest doesn't count?"