On the wine table, Liu Jingxun took out the pen and ink, wrote something on a piece of paper, and then handed it to Chen Qingluo with the invitation, and said with a smile: "I'm tired to pass it on to that elegant guest, in addition, I must come to drink a glass of wine when the time comes." ”

With that, the man got up and went out of the liquor store.

Chen Qingluo held the piece of paper in her hand, looked at it for a long time, then handed it to Mei Sanbai, and said with a smile: "This is self-deprecation? ”

Mei Sanbai smiled and muttered, "Lang Tao Sand Order? seems to be boastful, but in fact he is self-deprecating, I didn't expect Brother Liu to have this hand. ”

Chen Qingluo said with a smile: "I remember that he said that he is half a scholar. It's these last four words, isn't it too casual? ”

Mei Sanbai shook his head and said: "Take the ox cart on the mountain road, I come from the world!" Vulgar and elegant, where there is a boundary, just look at people and things. ”

Saying that, Mei Sanbai walked out of the wine shop, found Wei Xian, who was so angry with this vulgarity, handed out the paper, and said with a smile: "What the layman stays, the meaning is the chance, the big opportunity!" ”

On the other hand, Liu Jingxun changed into a green shirt at this time, traveled to the sky, and soon arrived at a small town called Marriage Shop.

For decades, the story of the craftsman has been widely circulated, and some people have composed music for it, and some people have even written to add oil and vinegar to the play, and arrange a series of big plays, so as to have a sadomasochistic love and hatred.

Looking at the stone monument he erected decades ago, Liu Jingxun couldn't help but sigh.

After a moment of independence, Liu Jingxuan walked to a stall not far away and asked for a bowl of tofu brain.

When the stall owner saw Liu Jingxun carrying a sword, he said with a smile: "Legend has it that the stone tablet of this marriage shop was erected by a sword immortal. ”

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "I borrowed the stall owner's auspicious words, but I don't need it, the wedding date has been set." ”

When the stall owner heard this, "Hey, hey! The old man is too talkative, and the hero is not strange. ”

Liu Jingxun waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. ”

Thanks to the tofu brain of Shenluzhou, it is not sweet, otherwise it really can't be eaten.

In between eating, I don't know how many people made offerings to the marriage tree behind the stone monument. Some men and women walked together, hanging concentric locks on the trees. There are men and women who come here alone, but most of them are men.

Liu Jingxun was a little puzzled when he saw that the men were hanging with red purses, so he asked, "Stallholder, this purse should be empty, right?" ”

The old man brought a bowl of water, perhaps because he was afraid that the tofu brain would be salty.

He took off the handkerchief on his shoulder, wiped his hands, and said with a smile: "How can it be empty, they are all for marriage, the rich will put a grain of gold as big as sand, the poor will put two copper coins, and if there is no shame, just put a wooden sign, on which you write your own name on one side, and the name of the person you want on the other." ”

Liu Jingxun was amused by this, "Shameless? ”

The old man pursed his lips and said, "Yes! If he writes someone else's name in order to make the marriage tree manifest and fulfill, can he be allowed by the person who wrote the name? ”

Liu Jingxun laughed, put down the copper coin, and said, "The stall owner is a sober person." ”

The old man smiled, "Hey, everyone in the world is confused, and the hero walks slowly." ”

The world is confused.

Many years ago, Liu Jingxun felt that what people who were older, especially those who were about to die, although the words were ordinary, were reasonable, and they were worth chewing carefully.

After that, I went to a certain mountain, where I married a pair of little demons.

But this time, I couldn't find the slightest demonic spirit in the mountains.

Liu Jingxuan had to find the land he used to have, and now he has been promoted and has become a mountain king.

Shan Jun was also extremely surprised when he saw Liu Jingxun, he never thought that he would be able to see the Sword Immortal again decades later.

But as soon as he inquired, Liu Jingxuan learned that thirty years ago, a foreigner who was passing by here climbed the building and ...... casually Demons have been subdued.

The little demon in the mountain didn't even have time to say a word of explanation.

The mountain monarch was extremely ashamed, and blamed himself for not daring to come forward back then, and begged the sword immortal to surrender his guilt.

Liu Jingxun just took a sip of wine and patted Shanjun on the shoulder.

Knowing that he is invincible, just to save his life, what is the crime?

In other words, even if I find the monk who ascends the stairs, will it be possible that I will kill him? What is the crime of killing demons and destroying demons?

Walking in the mountains, in the spring of March, the mountain flowers are blooming.

Some of the flowers bloomed last year and are still blooming this year. Some flowers, which went with spring last year, did not come.

When a light rain arrives in late spring, the swordsman arrives in an unnamed village.

I didn't carry an umbrella with me, so I had to borrow someone's eaves to stop the rain, but I saw that the sky was getting dark, and the rain didn't stop.

After taking a sip of wine, I just wanted to get up, but I heard a sound of opening the door, and a middle-aged man pushed open the door and poked his head out, shouting, "Young man, come in and eat." ”

Lad?

The middle-aged man shouted: "Ma Yu'er, my daughter-in-law has returned to her parents' house, I made it by myself, I don't know if it's delicious or not, at least I can fill my stomach." ”

Liu Jingxuan got up and clasped his fists, and said with a smile: "Then it's bothering." ”

The meals are simple, stir-fried greens, wowotou, and pimple soup, which is really pimple.

The middle-aged man was holding the child, and when he saw Liu Jingxuan holding the nest head and only looking at it, he asked, "Are you used to eating?" The daughter-in-law is not here, and the white-flour steamed buns really can't be made. ”

Liu Jingxun hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, it's just that I haven't eaten this thing for many years, and it's not that no one has done it, but I just can't remember to eat it." ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "When you are poor, everything you eat is fragrant, and when you are rich, everything you eat is not fragrant, right?" ”

Liu Jingxun nodded with a smile, took a bite, and said softly: "It's this Li'er." ”

The child in the middle-aged man's arms had no intention of eating at all, and his eyes kept looking at Liu Jingxun's sword leaning against the door.

After the meal, the man went to wash the dishes, and when he came back, Liu Jingxun disappeared.

It's just that on the table where Fang just ate, there was a wooden sword and a sword scripture.

In the rain, Liu Jingxun couldn't stop smiling, and said to himself: "Yes! When you are rich, everything you eat is tasteless, but you can't remember to eat the whole grains when you were poor. ”

Bent down and grabbed a handful of mud, what I lacked was not an opportunity, but a fairy for 100,000 years, forgetting that I was a mortal.

After getting up, one step at a time, the originally gloomy night sky became clear in an instant, the moon shone in the sky, and the sky was full of stars.

In the canopy of heaven within a radius of thousands of miles, not even a trace of clouds could be found in an instant.

Another step, Liu Jingxun's sword intent almost condensed into substance, and the next moment, a step condensed by sword intent appeared out of thin air in front of Liu Jingxun. Start up the stairs, and after nine steps, there is a high seat.

At the same time, the sword spirit who was still playing with Bai Xiaocongee on Qingxing Mountain and turning the rope brightened his eyes and smiled: "I'll go find the master." ”

With that, she drilled into the sword and drilled a crack in the void, and the next moment it fell into Liu Jingxuan's hands.

At this time, Liu Jingxun turned around and sat down, his hands overlapped, and he looked ahead.

At the moment when Liu Jingxun sat down, the sword cultivators above the world saw a picture at the same time.

Under the high seat, the original successive positions were immediately disrupted, Da Luo Jinxian was at the front, the opening of the Heavenly Gate was second, and the Merge was at the end.

Liu Jingxun glanced at it roughly, some faces were familiar, some were unfamiliar, but they were all above the way of the sword.

In Bailu City, Longqiu Tangxi sat at the table eating grapes, Yu Qingqing came over and picked one, but after putting it in his mouth, the child was so sour that he jumped up.

"Master! That's too sour, isn't it? ”

Long Qiu Tangxi smiled: "Is it sour? I don't think so. ”

As he spoke, Longqiu Tangxi also saw the figure of the high seat.

She smiled and asked, "What do you do by shuffling the order?" Is it not high or low? ”

In the deer house, a group of young people looked at each other.

"Uncle's! I couldn't beat it in the first place, but I didn't even think about it now. ”

Everywhere else, it was almost the same, but anyone who cultivated the sword could clearly see the face of the sword-bearer on the high seat.

Zuo Chunshu of the Burial Sword City scattered the sword luck and fed it back, gathered it again, kneaded it into two pills, and threw it to the two young people surnamed Yao.

After today, this sword path has a master again, and all sword cultivators in the world will be a head shorter than him.

Sword luck feeds back, that is, after sitting down, the sword way feeds back by itself.

It's like a big family has a happy family, and a three-day flowing water table is placed in front of the door, and it doesn't take a penny.

Qiu Duyun looked at the sword in his hand and smiled, "I have to work harder." ”

Zuo Chunshu said helplessly: "Yun'er, why wait for me? I'm not one of those people with a small belly. Waiting for me to go upstairs back then, and now waiting for me to kill the Lord of the Galaxy? ”

Qiu Duyun smiled, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the Great Luo Jin Wonderland." ”

In fact, in terms of kendo talent, whether it is Longqiu Tangxi or Lu Qing'er, or Liu Jingxun Zuo Chunshu, even if it is Anzi, it is a little weaker than Autumn Dusk.

Jing Huan said back then that if he hadn't waited for his junior brother, I was afraid that Qiu Duyun would have been able to climb the building before he was forty years old.

In the Shattered Heavenly Court, the Sect Ancestor opened his eyes and said with a smile: "I have a sword, waiting for you to try the sword." ”

In the middle of the mountain road, Liu Jingxun stepped again, and the heavenly gate that appeared out of thin air in his own heaven and earth was shattered, where do you need to draw your sword to open the sky?

Yuan Ying crossed the gate of heaven and stepped up to the galaxy, and the three-eyed general holding a broadsword still said: "Why do you ascend to the sky?" ”

In his own heaven and earth, Liu Jingxun's Yuan Ying just turned his head and glanced at the incarnation of the Lord of the Galaxy, who immediately disappeared.

Take another step, the sky is in the sky, and it is close at hand.

At this time, above the Heavenly Court, the Sect Ancestor finally stood up and muttered, "After all, it's better to be one step ahead of me?" ”

Liu Jingxun's body walked on the mountain road, and Yuan Ying walked into the main hall step by step, climbed to the top again, and sat down calmly.

But at this moment, the main body suddenly stopped, and the Yuan Ying in the Lingxiao Hall also got up suddenly.

Liu Jingxun's brows were furrowed, and his face was extremely solemn.

In just an instant, that kind of god without joy and sorrow hurriedly attacked again. And, at that moment, Liu Jingxuan saw a scene that disappeared in a flash.

It is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the world, everyone in the world is dead, and I live alone!

So in his own world, Yuan Ying hurriedly retreated and never sat down.

An aura that was about to break through the bottleneck of the day and day just retreated.

In Bailu City, Longqiu Tangxi's face tightened, he obviously went up, why did he retreat?

What is puzzled is also the Heavenly Court Sect Ancestor, he is in the half-step Lingxiao, of course, he can clearly feel that in just a moment, Liu Jingxuan is already a sure Lingxiao cultivator.

But he took the initiative to retreat?

After Liu Jingxun stabilized his mind, he said in his heart: "Don't worry, I found that feeling, I can break through the realm at any time, but I have to wait a little." ”

They were only surprised, but one person was disappointed at this time.

Meng Xiu frowned and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing back?" Why go back? That's the sky! ”

As long as Liu Jingxun broke through the realm, he Meng Xiu could release the purple qi generously, but Meng Xiu couldn't figure it out, why did he go and return?

The sword spirit drilled out of the sword body and landed beside Liu Jingxun, wondering: "Why didn't the master break through the realm?" ”

Liu Jingxun pressed the girl's head and sighed: "Don't say it, let's go, go back and prepare to get married." ”

I'm afraid that this body will lose control and become a god!

Hearing this, the sword spirit smiled and said, "Master, whether you can have a little master or not depends on you." ”

Liu Jingxuan stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, "Little master? Do you think I will be able to keep offspring? ”

Sword Spirit smiled, "In the past, it didn't work, because the master had too much messy luck, but now he is relaxed, so he can naturally do it." It's just that the lady will be very hard, and it is necessary to be pregnant for at least ten years. ”

Liu Jingxun was stunned, but we have always lived together, haven't we moved?

The sword spirit smiled and said softly, "Go back to the mountain." ”

…………

In the town under the mountain, since he got the paper, that Wei Xian found an inn to live in.

For two decades in a row, he didn't say a word, just held the poem in a daze.

The small words are written in general, but the ridicule between the lines, in his opinion, is also mocking people and me.

Xiao Lenu saw that Wei Xian was getting thinner and thinner, and he was really distressed, so he bought a lot of flowers, then took out the petals and brought them over, and said: "Wei Xian, this is a newly blooming flower, I washed it with mountain spring water, you haven't eaten for a long time, can you eat a little?" ”

The thin middle-aged man looked down at Lenu, and for some reason, the newly blooming flowers in Fang Cai's words, washed with mountain spring water, became extremely harsh.

The Taoist priest finally spoke: "Le Nu, am I vulgar?" ”

The child hurriedly shook his head, "My Wei Xian is the most elegant, how can it be vulgar?" The driver once asked me...... Ask me ......"

The Taoist priest said softly, "What do you ask?" ”

The child said timidly: "The words are too vulgar. ”

The Taoist priest shook his head and said, "It's okay, you say." ”

Then Lenu said, "He asked me...... Will Wei Xian. ”

The middle-aged Taoist was stunned, "How did you reply?" ”

Le Nu raised his head: "How can my Wei Xian do such a mundane thing as?" I still will, so I'm not elegant enough. ”

When the Taoist priest heard this, he was stunned for a long time.

"I ...... Lenu ...... Sorry! I've taught you badly. As long as you are a human being, eating, drinking, and lazing are indispensable, and your Wei Xian will also do such mundane things as. ”

The child was also stunned, he followed the Taoist priest, and he was used to feeling that things that were related to dirty words were vulgar.

The child is so young, where does he have the ability to discern?

The Taoist priest put down the poem and muttered: "I am the one who competes to the sky, only plays fairy songs, and often hates the tunes of the world!" Unfortunately, I never made it to the top of the mountain, but I still don't ride in an ox cart. ”

The small words on the paper are the order of the waves.

A free-spirited guest on the mountain, he loves to sing fairy songs. Don't play the stream and play the galaxy. At first glance, I heard the three or two tones in the world, and I was disgusted with it. Forget the red dust and race to the sky. The heart is easy to fall and difficult to recover. When I climbed the high road, I also took an ox cart.

Mocking and self-deprecating.