didn't intend to ruin the good mood of a dying old man, Granny Yao's eyes couldn't see clearly, this was taking Liu Jingxun as Liu Guzhou.

The old woman wiped away her tears again and grabbed Liu Jingxun's arm, for fear that this young man, who had waited for many years and finally came here again, would leave again. This time, there is no possibility of meeting again.

The old woman dragged Liu Jingchun to the house, and said as she walked, "Where's the buckwheat girl? Haven't you been back to your parents' house for so many years? You too, although the water spilled by the married woman is your Liu family, but when you have the opportunity, you must take someone back to your mother's house."

Liu Jingxuan had no choice but to say, "She went back first, there is something at home, I took a detour to visit Granny Yao."

The old woman fumbled to sit down, smiled slightly, and asked, "After all these years, has she learned to fry snails, and what does it taste?"

Speaking of this, Liu Jingxuan immediately recalled the time she met her mother, she was definitely not her true face, but she must have been very careful to fry snails.

Pity...... It's hard to put into words, it's not a cooking material.

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "It's still the same, you don't need to put sauerkraut fish and salty fried snails."

The old woman couldn't stop laughing, and said that the girls from big families would be the same when they grew up, and they couldn't cook, haha.

The young woman secretly listened to the words of the two, and couldn't help but walk to Xing Hanzao's side, and asked, "What's going on? Is my grandmother confused?"

Xing Hanzao shook his head and said softly, "Sister-in-law, don't think about it, it is estimated that Granny Yao recognized Gongzi as the person she missed. After all, it's father and son, maybe it sounds like it."

Just in time for dinner, a father and son walked into the yard, covered with snow.

The cells of the two were far apart, and the old man didn't know that his son had also come in, and when they walked out of the prison door to see each other, both father and son were stunned.

We're both here, so isn't it just the daughter-in-law and grandma left at home? How is this possible?

All of a sudden, there was no more leisurely and leisurely like before, and the father and son sped up to go home, but then the old man couldn't walk, so the son carried him on his back.

No, I've been gone for a long time, and I've just come back.

The young woman was overjoyed, turned around and wiped a handful of tears, the man who had just come back naturally saw it, but still went to the upper wing with his father, and the young woman did not have time to say that there was a guest.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

After kneeling down and kowtowing, I saw a young man sitting beside him.

Naturally, he couldn't remember who it was, Liu Jingxun used a small spell for him, so in his eyes, Liu Jingxun was a young man who looked like an ordinary scholar, and he had nothing in common with the "cellmate".

The man who entered the door behind him also knelt down, and before he could speak, he heard the old woman laugh and say, "Don't you know each other? Uncle Liu, who shouted behind your back when you were a child, is here. Your name was taken the first time your Uncle Liu came, and sixty years have passed in a flash."

Uncle Liu? Of course I remember. Can...... He glanced up, and it was clearly a young man in his twenties, I called him uncle? Uncle Liu is not an old goblin, decades have passed, not old?

If you really want to talk about the appearance, he hasn't seen it since he was ten years old, and he can't remember it.

Where did this liar come from? Have you been tricked into coming to my house?

Just as he was about to speak, the young woman hurriedly entered the house and picked up Yao Yanzhu, "Dad, the meal is ready, let's go to the bad luck first, and then eat."

turned around and kicked his father-in-law, "You too, come out!"

Without saying a word, he was dragged out of the house, and Yao Yanzhuan said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yan, how did you get it, this is obviously a liar!"

Xing Hanzao squatted under the eaves and said softly, "Uncle Yao, it's really not, it's the person I brought, but it's not that Mr. Liu, it's Mr. Liu's son, it's Granny Yao who recognizes him as that Mr. Liu."

Yao Yan was extremely angry, and said in a deep voice, "What about the deceitful ghost? Uncle Liu is as old as my father, and even if he is alive now, he is a person in his nineties, how old is the one in the house? Could it be that Uncle Liu can still have a son when he is in his sixties?! Hanzao, you dead girl, what's the matter?

Affair? Where did you bring the people?"

Xing Hanzao's face was full of helplessness, and he said in his heart, how can I tell you this, saying that Mr. Liu is the same as this son who appeared out of thin air, they are all qi refiners?

In this small county town the size of a pea, there are not many people who have heard of qi refiners.

The young woman glared at her father-in-law, lowered her voice and said, "Grandma can't see with her eyes, but her heart is bright, and she won't admit it. Besides, what is there to deceive in our family? Trick a bowl of rice to eat?"

At this time, Liu Jingxuan helped the old woman out, and the old woman spoke: "When the meal is ready, start the meal, don't quarrel with me, you are all grandchildren, I will chat with Gu Zhou, don't interject."

At this time, Yao Yanzhuan didn't dare to say anything if he wanted to.

Then the dishes were on the table, home-cooked side dishes, and the old woman was a little regretful, the day she came was not right, and she didn't have to catch the snails in the winter.

At the dinner table, the old woman never stopped talking, and she didn't pick up her chopsticks from beginning to end.

"Gu Zhou, it's still here, it's fine. Let's just say Mei Lu, hey, neither of them has lived past seventy, and they have been gone for almost thirty years. The child is also a hard worker, the daughter-in-law who begged is weak, and her father-in-law and mother-in-law left within a few years. and my great-grandson, Xiaoyan is a good child, but she has been married for almost ten years, and she still hasn't given birth to a son and a half daughter. I'm not afraid of anything in the end, I'm worried about who will give them a pension when these two children get old!"

Liu Jingxun kept listening, the old woman seemed to want to talk about the decades that Liu Guzhou had missed, no matter how big or small, she couldn't stop smiling when she got to the heart, and when she talked about some sad days, she would turn her head and wipe her tears.

For a Qi Refiner, more than a hundred years old is still very young, but a mortal can go up to one hundred and eleven, that is really an old birthday star.

When talking about the fact that her great-grandson still has no heirs, the young woman called Xiaoyu was obviously stunned and bowed her head with guilt. The man on the side quietly reached out and patted her.

Granny Yao finally finished speaking, Yao Yanzhuan hurriedly took the dishes and chopsticks, and said softly, "Grandma, you eat first, let's talk while eating."

It's just that he looked at Liu Jingxun with a bad look.

Also, I can't accept it on anyone.

Liu Jingxun took off the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, Granny Yao smelled the smell of wine, and said helplessly, "It's still the same as before, wine putty!" I'm not young, so I have to pay attention to my body bones."

Liu Jingxun smiled and said softly, "It's okay, I'm a martial arts practitioner, and my body is always stronger than others."

After a pause, Liu Jingxuan said, "I'll prescribe a prescription later, let them take the medicine according to the prescription, and there will be a child after conditioning, don't worry too much."

Liu Jingxun was talking, and Yao Yanzhuan was coaxing Granny Yao to eat, but it was just a fist-sized bowl, and it was just a bowl to eat.

Seeing the old woman's eyelids fighting, Liu Jingxun quietly flicked away the warm aura, and then said, "Sleepy? If you're sleepy, let's go and rest first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The old woman only said that she was too old to be useful, so she was helped to the house by Yao Yanzhu.

Liu Jingxun poured another sip of wine, looked at the slightly wooden man, and said softly, "Your name is Yao Shengshui? I'll get you some medicine. Hanzao, help me prepare the pen and ink, I'll prescribe a prescription, you go and grab the medicine, the price doesn't matter, it needs to be old."

Xing Hanzao Ma Yo'er ran to the east wing, in fact, he took out something from Qiankun Jade, but it was not good to take it out in front of Yao Shengshui, so he had to make this decision.

Soon turned back, even the owner of the house was curious, where did this pen and ink come from?

Liu Jingxun picked up the pen and said first, "You two are at most thirty years old, I am really older than you, just look young. Your name is Xiaoyan? Did you fall into the water during the 14th Five-Year Plan? Have you had a stomach ache for a long time?"

The woman hadn't answered yet, but Yao Shengshui nodded, "Yes, when we were fourteen or fifteen, Xiao Yan went outside the city to collect medicine, fell into the river, and her stomach hurt for more than half a year in the biting river water in winter."

Liu Jingxun nodded, picked up the pen and wrote, and quickly prepared a recipe.

In fact, it is a crux with Jiang Yu, when it was in Chicheng Mountain, Zhong Lao's prescription was this.

Handing it to Xing Hanzao, she pulled her legs and was about to leave.

Liu Jingxun said angrily: "Where did you learn it, how can you be frizzy? Wait, there's one for Granny Yao."

The descendants of Qingxi Pavilion Prison Mountain, who were taken the surname by Sun Wendun, will definitely inherit the mantle of Prison Mountain in the future, Liu Jingxun will naturally regard him as his own junior, and naturally treat his own people according to the way. z.br>

For the younger generations, Liu Jingxun deliberately didn't take care of it, but Zhao Kan's two children. But he just didn't take care of it, the two children went to Qingxing Mountain, although Liu Jingchun didn't go to see it in person from beginning to end, he gave a lot of good things. However, it is estimated that when Zhao Yan and Zhao Sisi grow up, they will understand their second uncle's good intentions.

Liu Jingxuan knew what his future would probably look like, and the less involved he had with the Jingyang Dynasty, the better. Therefore, Zhao Yan and Zhao Sisi may feel that their second uncle does not like them.

Just this sentence, Xing Hanzao suddenly felt that this son seemed to be a bit of a son! She nodded obediently, sighed, and stood behind Liu Jingxuan.

Soon Liu Jingxun wrote down another party, also handed it to Xing Hanzao, and said softly: "All the same, you want old medicine, take it back to the tea shop directly."

Liu Jingxun said softly: "Later, I will ask Hanzao to send the medicine, which will probably be made into balls, and you can take it with water in the morning and evening, just like Granny Yao's beast."

After a pause, Liu Jingxuan continued: "Shengshui, tell your father later, don't think it's fun to take care of food and housing in prison, Granny Yao has a day less, and when you have time, you should accompany Granny Yao more."

On the other side of the prison, Liu Jingxun has no intention of going out for the time being, and the days are a little long on the day of Laba.

Isn't there a Taishou tomorrow? I have become a thief, presumably the master is going to be arraigned, these days, I have to use it for the first time in my life.

When he returned to the tea shop, Xing Yuchuan had gone somewhere, and Sun Wendun was there.

The middle-aged man closed the doors and windows, led Liu Jingxun into the backyard, and soon made a charcoal fire in the yard.

Liu Jingxun took out a pot of wine and handed it over, took off the wine gourd and poured it himself, and asked, "Go to Qingxing Mountain, or stay in Qingluanzhou?"

Sun Wendun smiled and said, "Childe's Qingxing Mountain is not lacking in palm discipline for the time being, I am known for being ruthless, and I am not expected to be liked."

The Red Sleeve Peak is responsible for establishing the rules, and the Prison Mountain is set up to punish those who do not follow the rules.

In the final analysis, the people of Qingxi Pavilion think that they are underworld monks, and their behavior is still a little different from the so-called famous and decent people. Maybe it's because there's a pavilion master who is out of touch by nature and acts uninhibited.

Sun Wendun opened his mouth and said, "There is something that may make Childe feel unhappy or uncomfortable, and it may also ruin the image of the Pavilion Master in Childe's heart, do you want to listen?"

Liu Jingxun doesn't like to drink tea, but it's still okay to make tea. He poured himself a cup of tea and said softly, "Isn't it the thirty-six peak masters of Qingxi Pavilion, everyone has a spell mark in their bodies to control each peak master? The things that gave rise to the spell mark are the Pavilion Master Token and the Shanshui Bridge, right?"

Sun Wendun was slightly surprised and said, "Childe knows?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head, "No one told me, guess. I guess my mother did it, and my father didn't know, or pretended not to know."

Sun Wendun smiled and said, "Mr. Liu has a pair of eyes, what can't you see? Of course he knew, so he gave each of us a sword talisman, and as long as the spell mark was activated, the sword rune would trigger itself and cancel out the spell mark."

As soon as the conversation changed, Sun Wendun said, "But we all destroyed the sword talisman."

Liu Jingxun nodded, understandable.

After a pause, Liu Jingxuan asked again: "Who was the first person you to follow my mother?"

Sun Wendun shook his head and said, "It's not with the pavilion master, it's with Mr. Liu. Tianzi Yu Changfeng was the earliest, and he learned swords with Mr. Liu more than a thousand years ago. The hardiness of the ground word stone should be 800 years ago, the Xuanzi Jinbai and the yellow character Huang Sanye were up and down 700 years ago, and our 36 peaks were only 300 years ago, but the people were known by Mr. Liu for a long time, and we were 35 people, all of whom were preached by Mr. Liu when they were young. it

So it's thirty-five, because Ning Zi doesn't know how old he is. The people who really came after the Qingxi Pavilion were the only two of them, protecting the Dharma left and right. There is one thing that the prince should not know, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang calls the pavilion master the master, and he is regarded as the pavilion master's retainers."

Liu Guzhou disappeared for three thousand years, this is the last thousand years, and there are still two thousand years left, where is he?

For this father, Liu Jingxuan thought that he could see it very clearly, but after hitting the bottom, he found that this bottom was just a curtain.

But there is one thing, Liu Jingxun is very sure, his father is indeed dead.

Liu Jingxun raised his head and asked, "Back then, my master and Granny Ning took me back to Middle-earth from Demon Rejection Island, my master should have come to look for you, right?"

Sun Wendun shook his head, "Where is the need for him? I don't have a good relationship with the people in Qingxi Pavilion, because I offend the most people. Lu Que and Kuang Le were the two people who couldn't see me the most, one of them was responsible for collecting information and the other was responsible for dealing with some unsightly things on the surface, but they did a bad thing, and the two of them each received 30 sheaths from me. Except for Ning Zi, all the peak masters have been subjected to my sheathed knife."

The heads of the mountains are in charge of the law, and they will always do the work of offending people, and they will be in charge of punishment, where will there be good popularity? In the future, there will be more and more people in Qingxing Mountain, and Chen Wenjia will inevitably offend people.

For example, Sun Wendun, as a person in charge of punishment by underworld forces, naturally does not fall into good popularity.

Liu Jingxuan asked, "What about you?"

Sun Wendun smiled and said, "If Qingxing Mountain is willing to keep me, I can't ask for it. I was the first to leave Qingxi Pavilion, and the pavilion master told me two things, the first thing was of course to contribute to the young master, but the premise was that I looked down on the young master. Of course I can see it, when Liu Jianqiu was chased and killed in Qingluanzhou, I couldn't hold it back at the time, and I wanted to raise a knife to fight with *** Ji Wenjing, and now Gongzi has reopened Qingxing Mountain, and the thirty-four-year-old Liuli body is so thoughtful, I am more willing to follow Gongzi. The second thing is that the pavilion master said that he couldn't tell Childe, but I think it can be said."

Liu Jingxun kept smiling, waiting for the next word.

Sun continued, "At a critical moment, I had to leave everything behind and go to the southern sea."

Liu Jingxun is still used to drinking, and when he dropped the wine gourd, Liu Jingxun said, "You are the first person to take the initiative to mention this matter to me."

The order that Lu Qi received was exactly the same, at the critical moment, he had to go to the south of Lizhou, the edge of the sky.

As for what the critical moment is, no one knows, so whether it is Lu Qi, or Kuang Le and Han Qi, they are all starting to cultivate successors, and even Ning Zi has a Ning Qiong behind him, I am afraid that everyone will receive the same order.

But when you go to the Heavenly Dome, you must be preparing for the opening of the Heavenly Gate.

Sun Wendun is not surprised, the son is like a father, it is natural, Mr. Liu is a person who can be completely new, and Liu Jingxun is naturally too. It is estimated that the first few to return to Qingxing Mountain, someone has already told Liu Jingxuan about this other order personally granted by the pavilion master.

Liu Jingxuan asked again, "What about you, what do you think?"

Sun Wendun turned his head to look at the tea shop, and said, "My earliest successor is Hanzao, Hanzao was beaten a lot when she was a child, but no matter how beaten this girl is, she still can't be ruthless. Now, you can only choose Tamagawa. I'm a hard-hearted person, and according to the current parlance, I'm inhumane, but I raised the two children single-handedly, and Hanzao is not suitable for staying in the prison mountain vein, can the son take her to the ruins? I will first go back to Qingxing Mountain, no matter what, the name will remain on the spectrum, and then I will return to Qingluanzhou with Yuchuan and start a sect alone. Of course, it will belong to the starling mountain, but the starling mountain cannot interfere with my work."

Liu Jingxun raised his eyes and looked at it, not that he felt that this matter that belonged to Qingxing Mountain but Qingxing Mountain could not interfere with it was unacceptable, even if Sun Wendun opened a sect alone, Liu Jingxuan would not disagree.

It's just that at this time, Liu Jingxuan finally understood why Sun Wendun's popularity was not good.

It's not that he can't speak, it's that he's too lazy to bend, it's a very ordinary sentence, why is it so unpleasant for him to say it?

Liu Jingxun nodded, "The Qingxing Mountain side can help, but it won't interfere, it's all a small matter. It's just cold algae, Huang Ting, refuse with me

Demon Island, isn't it right?"

Sun Wendun said: "Childe believes in me, Hanzao has a good brain, and it is good to follow Childe, she is actually more suitable for opening and closing the peak. Even if she can't go to the battlefield before, she can still handle some trivial matters."

Liu Jingxun thought about it, frizzy girl, deal with trivial matters? Wouldn't that be a sloppy ghost?

After a pause, Sun Wendun finally said the most important thing: "Hanzao is a sword training embryo, I am not a sword cultivator."

Liu Jingxuan nodded, "Understood, she just needs to follow if she is willing to follow."

Now this Qingluan Continent is indeed a prosperous sword fortune, and the number of sword cultivation the day after tomorrow is estimated to be the sum of the other eight continents. I'm afraid that at least half of the sword luck in the world will be monopolized by Qingluanzhou.

Whose means and what do you want to do?

After a while, Xing Hanzao rushed back with a few large bags of medicine, and she said softly: "There are not many old medicines, and I have only been looking for them for ten years, how is Childe going to boil?"

Liu Jingxun smiled: "If you don't boil medicine, I will refine the pill."

Xing Yuchuan also came back, bringing two clamping knives, also known as stick knives.

Sun Wendun rarely showed a smile to the two disciples, he first picked up one of them and handed it to Xing Hanzao, and said with a smile: "You like to eat oranges, I will give you a name for this knife, called Mu Nu."

When he pulled out the knife, he saw that the word Munu was indeed engraved on the blade.

Then he handed it to Xing Yuchuan, also with a smile on his face, "Your knife is what I used to use, it's called floating ants."

The two sisters looked at each other, why, is this master so wrong?

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "Yuchuan, when you go to Qingxing Mountain in the future, you can ask Zhou Fang in the Qingbai Inn what is the meaning of the word floating ant."

Sun Wendun said softly, "In a few days, Yuchuan will follow me to Middle-earth, and the cold algae ...... Haven't you always wanted to go to the ruins? Let's follow Childe to the Demon Rejection Island."

Xing Hanzao frowned suddenly, "I don't! Why? Why can he follow you? Why did we disperse as soon as he came? We've known each other for less than a day!"

Two of him, two of them.

Sun Wendun was expressionless, and said coldly: "Then return the knife to me, the name to me, and you will no longer be my disciple from now on."

Turning his head to look at Xing Yuchuan, "You are the same, if you don't listen, then return your name to me, and then die farther away."

Liu Jingxun sighed, okay! Himself has become a villain again? It is estimated that it will be hated for a long time.

I had to temporarily escape from this place of right and wrong, went a few steps away, formed a formation in an instant, and began alchemy.

The sky was slightly bright, and on the other side of the prison, the middle-aged man slowly got up and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

Liu Jingxuan shook his head and said, "I still have to go to court and let Taishou have a good trial." You're leaving?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "I'm leaving, I'm going to Fuyu Country, nearly a million miles, even if I take a ferry, it will take more than a month, and the road is enough for me to recuperate."

Liu Jingxun nodded, at this time, only the middle-aged man was a qi refiner who went to take revenge, and he didn't think about anything superfluous.

"If you don't die, think about returning my pill, and forget it if you die."

The middle-aged man laughed, walked through the wall, and walked out of the prison.

Liu Jingxun took out a pot of wine by himself, took a sip, and then lay down on the grass.

In this cage, Liu Jingxuan was inexplicable, and he had a strange feeling, and he couldn't think of a sentence that couldn't be beaten.

"For example, when writing about water hitting the ground, it is flowing from the vertical and horizontal, and there is no square circle."

Actually, it's not that you can't beat it, it's just that you can read ancient books and know what you want.

My side of the world is still a blank sheet of paper, and what it wants to become depends on how to choose between bunching and releasing it.

Suppose, I, Liu Jingxuan, think that I can't control myself, set up a cage on my own, and chisel out the river embankment for countless mixed intentions to bind the water.

Suppose that I, Liu Jingxuan, think that I can control myself, and let the mixed thoughts run wild?

No, there is still a cage after all.

I am between heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are cages.

Heaven and earth are between me, and I am a cage.

What is

The real me? What is true?