(Sorry sorry, the update was late.) 20,000 word chapters. ）

There is no major event on the Luoluo Mountain, as Zhu Yong and Pei Xiang said, the wind and the sun are beautiful, the wind blows the mountains and rain, and the water is just pleasing to the eye.

Luoluo Mountain has this stability, of course, not because Luoluo Mountain has no quarrel with the world, but an adult and elder who has grown up, in different positions near and far, shelter Luoluo Mountain.

For example, the sword immortal Mi Yu, who has already walked through the battlefield of the Old Dragon City, and the Yuanying sword cultivator Cui Wei, who is rushing to the battlefield.

At the top of the downhill, even Pei Qian, who was only a little taller than Zhou Mili back then, was already on the battlefield in the central part of Jinjiazhou, and the person Pei Qian was chasing in her heart was Cao Ci, a martial artist of the Ten Realms who she regarded as her master's martial arts rival. Pei Qian not only chases the level of boxing, but also chases the number of enemies killed on the battlefield. Even if he can't catch up at present, there is still a big gap with Cao Ci, but for Pei Qian, after learning boxing, he has to do something. So now the precarious half of Jinjiazhou, everyone knows that Cao Ci is around, in addition to the famous genius martial artist Yu Lifu, there is still a young female martial artist named Pei Qian, who is more talented, especially more domineering in punching, and is best at exchanging injuries for death, and prefers to take the initiative to pursue the strong enemies of the demon clan on the battlefield, and unfortunately confronts the demon clan earth immortal monk, and there is no corpse under the woman's fist.

As the Beiyue Territory of Da Li, half of the land of Longxing, although it has not yet come into contact with the demon army, but the previous three successive golden rains are actually enough to make all the cultivators have palpitations in their hearts , in their respective lines for Hongxia to cover up, so that the spectrum immortal master and Shan Zeye Xiu who stayed in the Beiyue realm to practice, still do not know whether this river walking water Jiao that was born out of thin air is the mountain protection worship secretly cultivated by the Longquan Sword Sect.

And Pei Xiang's fox country moved to Luoluo Mountain, because the location was located in the lotus root blessed land, and Xu Hun of Qingfeng City had to rely on the old dragon city's military exploits to repay Da Li's ascension platform, so even if the Xu woman in Qingfeng City had some guesses, she was helpless for a while, she could only tremble and wait for the fall, the city lord Xu Hun gave outsiders the impression that he was focused on cultivation and did not know how to do general affairs, so that the power fell into the hands of women, but Pei Xiang and the shopkeeper Yan of course knew that the real backbone and person in charge behind Qingfeng City had always been "every major event, the final word" Xu Hun.

For example, the old master who wants to go to the Fengxue Temple to see the autumn of the old man, the right side of the Sui has already died once, Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang have successively had the identity of the Dali border army and officialdom, in the Dali Dynasty, outsiders earn official status, in addition to military exploits, there are only greater military exploits. Even the children of wealthy lords like Guan Yiran and Liu Xunmei, who were born in Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, killed the seed brothers from the pile of dead people, even if they were the descendants of the Shangzhuguo surname of the superintendent Cao Gengxin and Yuan Zhengding, they all had the fame of the imperial examination first, and then they were thrown into the local officialdom by the family.

Before Cui Dongshan went down the mountain, he instructed Cao Qinglang's cultivation, Cao Qinglang's breakthrough is not slow, not fast, not slow, it is not faster than the general ancestor of the sect, it is not fast, it is compared to Lin Shouyi and others.

This is very good, mountaineering practice, as long as the qualifications are sufficient, in fact, there is no need to be too scary, how early the genius dies, so he is the first to be stable, and he turned to learn the sword back then, and he was able to make a splash, just because he was too stable in his previous studies.

Now that even the millet grains feel that Sister Cen is cute every time she goes home, there is a marriage urging in the family, especially Cen Yuanji, her mother has said some thoughtful words to her daughter in private several times, and the woman can't help but redden, she is really her own girl, she is obviously born so handsome, and her family background is quite solid, and the girl is not worried about getting married, how did she become a big girl, and now there are fewer and fewer people who come to the door to propose marriage, but there are fewer and fewer people, and many of the reading seeds in her picture can only become the son-in-law of other people's families one by one.

Cui Dongshan sat on the bench at the gate of the mountain, listening to Cao Qinglang talk about his youth, Cui Dongshan sighed, Mr. did not return from this trip, but he missed a lot of interesting things.

Cao Qinglang studied diligently in the blessed land of lotus flowers, and there was a kind of master who devoted himself to cultivation, assisted by Lu Jiao, and later followed the autumn to travel in the vast world for many years, learned something, spoke decently, gentle and elegant, Cao Qinglang's only regret in his heart was his own crown ceremony, and Mr. was not there.

Before Cui Dongshan left, he was both happy and worried, happy that Cao Qinglang was a child, and the worrying things were more difficult to say.

The happy thing is that Cao Qinglang's words are rare and not so low-minded, after all, this wind can't be long, otherwise Mr. was a little weak-hearted before, at most he insisted on the atmosphere of Luoluo Mountain, and he didn't dare to take all the credits, and others such as Cui Dongshan, Zhu Yong, and Zheng Dafeng were all equally meritorious. Now that Mr. has traveled for many years, if the younger generation of Luoluo Mountain, under Cui Dongshan's nose, treats people more and more like Mr., then he, who is a student, really jumps into the jade liquid, embroidery and Chong Sanjiang, and he can't wash away his grievances all over the water.

"Senior brother, do you think Cen Yuanji and that ingot, the two girls, which one is better-looking? Let's talk about it, let's not talk about right and wrong behind our backs, little senior brother, I am not a person who likes to chew his tongue to make right and wrong, we are just a heart-to-heart chat between senior brothers, if you don't say it, that is, the senior brother has a ghost in his heart, then the senior brother will be suspicious of ghosts openly. ”

"Miss Cen has a better appearance, and she has no distractions about practicing boxing, and it is not easy to have the same with or without others. The ingots girls have a tough temperament, and they are extremely persistent in what they believe, and they are all good girls. But senior brother, say it in advance, I'm just saying something from my heart, don't think about it. I think Miss Cen learns boxing, it seems that she is more than diligent, and her dexterity is slightly insufficient, and she needs to have a big ambition in her heart, and it will be better to practice boxing, such as what about female martial artists, and how about being more inferior than that cultivator, and after handing out the punch, all the male grandmasters must bow down and admit defeat. And Miss Yuan is shrewd and intelligent, and it would be better if Mr. Lu had taught her to be generous and empathetic. Senior brother, it's all my superficial knowledge, just forget it if you hear it. ”

"That's all?"

"Or else?"

"Who does the ingots girl like, I don't know?"

"How can you know about this kind of thing. Besides, it's not easy to speculate. ”

Cui Dongshan didn't say much.

Yuan Bao likes Cao Qinglang. It's like Yuanlai likes Cen Yuanji.

My sister is full of rivers and lakes, and she is sharp, but she secretly admires a reader who is not often seen, so that women don't dare to like it too much.

Since he was embarrassed to say a word to him face to face, he had to let that person listen to many sentences.

The younger brother likes to read the books of sages, prefers to be a reader, and even steals a few books on the art of the imperial examination, but he likes a Cen Yuanji who is obsessed with martial arts, and likes Luoluo Mountain as if there are two rounds of bright moons, one on the mountain and one on the heart.

Cui Dongshan thinks that he is too smart and ruthless, and he is good at dealing with a lot of "bad things" and solving accidents, so he doesn't dare to touch these beautiful things, for fear that his strength will be too great, and it will be difficult to break if he touches it.

After all, people's hearts are not the moon in the water, the moon will always come and the water will always be there. People are easy to get old and changeable, and no matter how difficult people's hearts are, they are teenagers.

It's okay, let's do the rest, Mr. Yu.

As long as Mr. goes home this time, it will not be easy to go out and return, Luoluo Mountain will have hundreds of years and thousands of years, and the chairs of the ancestor hall will be more and more, and the Luoluo Mountain and the vassal mountain will be full of people, and the disciples will be passed on again, and the landscape spectrum of Luoluo Mountain will become thicker and thicker, and then one by one will pile up into a box, and even the gentleman who likes to remember everyone and everything so much, will not be able to take care of it, and will definitely see some Mr. Lian go out one day, there will be that unrecognizable, A young face whose name is unknown.

In the early years, Chen Lingjun, who was dedicated to cultivating only for the "two fists", will become one of the mountain protectors in the minds of the young people of Luoluo Mountain in the future, and it is impossible to imagine that the ancestor Chen Lingjun will wander at the gate at the foot of Phiyun Mountain just for a friend's righteousness and favor, and finally have to eat behind closed doors, and almost secretly shed tears after slipping back to Luoluo Mountain.

In the early years, Shui Jiaohong, who didn't even dare to come to Luoluo Mountain, will become an unattainable "yellow-shirted fairy" in the eyes of the children of Luoluo Mountain in the future.

Maybe even the warm tree will have the opportunity to be busy with those little things every day, maybe even a handful of melon seeds in the pocket of millet grains will become an existence that is more valuable than Gu Yuqian in the hearts of the monks of Luoluo Mountain.

There will definitely be a day in the future, every down-and-out mountain disciple will relish the invincible boxing skills and swordsmanship of their own founding patriarch, and admire the friendship of their own Chen Laoshan Lord all over the world, and which ancestor is a close friend, and the sect master of a certain sect is that brother...... When young people go to the mountains in the future to experience or walk the rivers and lakes, most of them will like to talk to their own friends about when and where my ancestor did what feats......

Then the rules and principles set by the young mountain owners of Luoluo Mountain will be more and more, and they will become bigger and bigger.

And Cui Dongshan is to ensure that in these future things, become a sure vein, the mountains stretch and the river spreads, the mountains and rivers have roads, and the descendants of the mountains in later generations will be down, just walk on the road, who can open up a new face is better. It's just that in this process, there will definitely be all kinds of mistakes, all kinds of dispersions, and many big and small unhappiness. We all need someone to preach, someone to preach, someone to correct mistakes, and someone to correct mistakes. It's not something that can be done by one person.

Therefore, the reason that Cui Yun gave to Cui Dongshan, the reason why he persuaded Cui Dongshan not to act rashly, has nothing to do with outsiders, it is just a matter of Cui Yun and Cui Dongshan's own.

You think that you are Cui Dongshan, no longer Cui Yun, it doesn't matter, then I, Cui Yun, have made the Dali Dynasty and Aquarius a big "one", then you Cui Dongshan will make Luoluo Mountain the next great "one" in the world.

Let's ask ourselves, and when Cui Yun lives more than 100 years longer than Cui Dongshan, and gives you at least 100 years, come and wrestle with me, whose "one" is bigger and more indestructible.

Cui Dongshan wanted to scold every time he thought of this, but every time he only scolded an old bastard, he couldn't scold more.

That Mi Jianxian is upset, can you compare with me Dongshan?! I still want Lao Tzu to take you to the Yuye River Water God Mansion to relieve your boredom, Mi Jianxian dreams of you! Lao Tzu is hungry for you.

After all, there is a difference between intimacy and intimacy, Cui Dongshan thinks that he still takes great care of Mi Jianxian, after all, he is the leader of the mirror in the future, but Cui Dongshan is not very polite to some newcomers and does not look down on them, so he is not very polite, and he pinched his nose and recognized you as half of his own family, too polite but angry.

For example, Pei Xiang, the lord of the fox country, added an inscription to Zhu Yong, and in private has become Cui Dongshan's bag, Cui Dongshan likes the phrase "sincere for a few years", so he sent a close thing to Pei Xiang's sister that he didn't like for a long time, which is not only a fair deal that you love and I want, but also a small return gift from Luoluo Mountain.

One day, when the old cook was cooking in the stove room, Cui Dongshan leaned against the door of the house, smiled and took out the inkstone square inch, sighed gently, and showed off with Zhu Yong.

Zhu Yong glanced at it, and asked with a smile, "How much money is it sincerely?" Cui Dongshan smiled and said that it is a lot, and it has to be exchanged for a close object, of course, it is not only money, Sister Peixiang is in a high position, of course, you also have to think about the Fox Country, old cook, don't be sad, otherwise you will hurt Sister Peixiang's heart more.

Zhu Yong smiled and said that it was already very unexpected, his expression was calm, and he was very sincere, Cui Dongshan asked again if Pei Xiang took the initiative to apologize to you, what should I do. Zhu Yong said that he had his own means to help her feel relieved, otherwise what else could she do. Cui Dongshan admired the old chef more and more, he was really an old cook who didn't eat oil and salt, and he couldn't describe it as having a successful mind, but an old man who had cultivated his mind.

On the side of the mountain gate, Cui Dongshan asked Mr. Lu about the trivial things in the lotus blessed land in the past, the more subtle the better. First, it will not make the thoughtful Cao Qinglang suspicious, and then one or two trivial things, a few words of homely gossip, of course, it is difficult to see the true heart, but as long as there are more, it can show the heart more than major feats. What's more, Lu Lift is on Cao Qinglang's side, and he is already more sincere, so Cui Dongshan can get closer and closer to the "real Lu Lift".

Once Zou Zi felt that the time was ripe and really made a move, what was the innate restraint of Liu Cai, one of the ten young people in the world, and the innate restraint of the two natal flying swords, which was not only a means to overwhelm Mr. Victory, but also a trick. Asking the sword is not only in the sword, Mr. has already figured out something, and in the future, he will even take Zhengyang Mountain to practice his hands, and ask this person to have a sword. So how can "Tan Tianzou", who is alone above the entire "Talking Land Lu Clan", not know.

At that time, that Zou Zi will definitely make Lu Tai in the past extremely difficult, and then become a sword immortal Liu Cai in Zou Zi's mind, and finally make Mr. even more difficult, all the sincere thoughts, past grievances, and good size of the two sides in the past will be another natal flying sword created by Zou Zi for Lu Yi, and Liu Cai's real most powerful sword. The most troublesome place lies in Zou Zi's heart, which may not really force Liu Cai to kill Mr., it may be the Dao Xin, the so-called death on the mountain seems to be a matter of one person and one family, but in fact, many times it will be two adjacent things, just let people be physically and mentally separated.

Cui Dongshan is rarely so jealous of a person.

A guy who dares to use Shi Rou as a dojo and compete with Lu Shen for mental arithmetic "Lu Shen, you are bored" and "I'll relieve boredom", such a jealous person must be ten million times stronger than a certain mother-in-law who can only use a few red lines and move a continent sword to sharpen the avenue.

It's just that this kind of celestial event, don't mention it on the side of junior brother Cao Qinglang, Cao Qinglang is too young after all, and he still lacks a few real tribulations.

However, even if it is just a "chat" with Cao Qinglang, Cui Dongshan's mood is still a little better, within the same context, there are successors, and they are worthy of a big responsibility, which is more worthy of Cui Dongshan's expectations than who has been one or two realms higher than those on Luoluo Mountain, or who can be among the next mountain peaks in the future.

The little junior brother who seems to make the little bamboo chair smaller and smaller year by year, the slightly thin young man in green shirt in his hometown back then, is now a young Confucian with a face like a crown of jade.

Wen Sheng's lineage, except for Jun Qian, then including Mr., in fact, the woman's fate is not bad, it is not bad.

When it comes to Cao Qinglang's side, even Cui Dongshan is not sure, after all, no matter how good a woman's relationship is, she has to be enlightened, right?

Cui Dongshan and Cao Qinglang's small talk was actually a temporary goodbye to Luoluo Mountain.

When a cloud of white clouds travels far away against the wind, I can't help but look back at the beautiful mountains and rivers.

After walking away, take a few more looks, and I really can't help but go back and eat more melon seeds.

There is an old cook and a long life on the mountain of his house, and he is relieved. There is also the old brother Xianyang outside the mountain, and he can rest assured.

What Liu Xianyang can really reassure Cui Dongshan is really not the Jindan sword cultivation realm that he practiced in his dream, but the sentence "Can you take a look at Liu Cai from afar".

What happens after reading it? Of course, Liu Xianyang wants to kill people in his dreams! Liu Xianyang doesn't even ask about the cause and effect, let alone the size of the price he needs to pay, and even Liu Xianyang has to let go of his identity as a Confucian scholar who has read the books of sages and sages!

Some of the life and death events that are spinning around the ghost gate, have experienced it once, tasted a big hardship, and it will make people learn to be smart.

Liu Xianyang had already done it once for a friend when he was in his hometown. Now I meet the same friend for other things, but I am still so unintelligent.

Cui Dongshan is sure that his husband, Chen Ping'an, even now, still thinks that Liu Xianyang is a much, much smarter person than him. Maybe I've thought so all my life.

That's why Cui Dongshan seemed to be temporarily borrowing a dog gut from the left protector of Dragon Lane at that time, risking scolding his husband, and privately arranging for Liu Xianyang to follow the mellow Chen clan and walk the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Cui Dongshan, as a sneaky little "immortal" in Tibet, can of course do many things, but he may never be able to be as straightforward and justified as Liu Xianyang. In particular, there is no way to be as sincere as Liu Xianyang, thinking that if I do things, Chen Ping'an's words will work?

"If my words don't work on Chen Ping'an's side, I won't be Liu Xianyang, and Chen Ping'an won't be Chen Ping'an. ”

Rao is Cui Dongshan has to admit that Liu Xianyang's unspoken words are very bullish.

That kind of Liu Xianyang is worthy of any good girl in the world.

Cui Dongshan did not go to Dali to accompany the capital or the old dragon city, but to a Dayue realm that is not under the control of Wei Yan, and there are still some things to deal with on the side of Zhenwu Mountain, which has something to do with Old Man Yang, so he must be cautious.

Flipping through the old yellow calendar, those ancient gods who were once high on the top, in fact, there are many mountains, if it is an iron plate, otherwise there will be no later human race-climbing, but the biggest common denominator is still the ruthlessness of heaven. Ruan Xiu and Li Liu have changed greatly in this life, and it is the intention of Old Man Yang. Otherwise, I only said that Li Liu, who has been reincarnated many times, why is the reincarnation of the army again and again, and the original heart of the Great Dao is still the same?

Cui Dongshan yawned, and at the border of the two mountains, he suddenly reversed his posture from the water with his face facing the sky and his back to the ground, and glanced at the world.

The big and small night wandering gods of the Chenghuang Temple in the Beiyue Territory are probably the most "grateful" existence to their own Wei Dashanjun.

On Piyun Mountain, Wei Bai, who is temporarily fine, is in a small bamboo forest,

There are only a few bamboos left, not only from the Zhuhai Cave Heaven, to be precise, it is actually the Qingshen Mountain where the mountain shrine is located, which is rare and abnormal. I gave Ah Liang a scourge back then, so I endured it. In fact, every time he goes to Luoluo Mangosteen Tower, Wei Yan's mood is more complicated, he feels distressed when he looks at it, and he can't help it if he doesn't look at it.

Nowadays, the bamboo forest is shabby, and some of them are green and yellow. Wei Yan sighed, the night banquet can be held again, and the bamboo must be protected with an iron heart.

I found Cui Dongshan before, and asked the white-clothed young man if he had any incense with Zhuhai Dongtian, and if he could buy a few more ancestral bamboos of the same rank as close to the side branches, he could smash the pot and sell iron to buy at a high price. Cui Dongshan's face was strange at that time, and he said that I was willing to take the plunge and risk half my life to open this mouth for Shanjun, I was afraid that I would be beaten half to death by Mrs. Qingshenshan, and I would even be involved in Piyun Mountain and directly become the "first-class guest" on the list of Qingshan Shrine Temple.

Wei Yan had no choice but to give up.

However, he pinned his hopes on Chen Ping'an, anyway, whether he was dealing with women or dealing with his predecessors, this young mountain master of Luoluo Mountain was really good at it.

The incense villain of the Zhou Chenghuang Temple, who came to Luoluo Mountain on time, was privately rewarded by Zhou Mili for a petty official who was temporarily out of the stream, the right protector of Dragon Lane, that is, the one who stepped down from Zhou Mili. And said frankly to it, whether it will succeed in the end or not depends on Pei Qian's meaning, and you are only temporarily holding your position at present. The little one was so happy that he almost didn't go home and beat the drums.

The incense villain returned to the Chenghuang Pavilion in Yizhou at that time, probably wearing an official hat, the waist pole was hard, the little guy had a big tone, standing on the edge of the incense burner, his hands on his waist, looking up at the statue of the golden god, one by one, "Speak to Lao Tzu in the future", "Damn it is not necessary to put more incense ashes in the stove", "Hungry Lao Tzu, I will go to Luoluo Mountain to sue you, Lao Tzu is now covered by someone on the mountain, and there is no place to stay here"......

The city god who ranked first in the entire Longzhou, large and small city gods, smiled and replied with such a big official authority.

The little guy's courage was a little less, and he learned that the right protector with his arms around his chest, and just about to say a few heroic words, he slapped the city god out of the city god pavilion, and it felt that it couldn't hold face, so he simply ran away from home and went to take refuge in Luoluo Mountain for a long time. The right protector of Riding Dragon Lane met the right protector of Luoluo Mountain, and he only hated that he was too small to carry a bamboo cane for Lord Zhou. However, Chen Nuanshu heard that the little guy complained about the many wrongs of the city god master, so he persuaded him on the side, which roughly means that you and the city god master were in Mantou Mountain for so many years, and now your master has finally been promoted to a big official, then you can be regarded as half of the face of the city god pavilion, but you can't often get angry with the city god master, so as not to let other large and small city god temples and Wenwu temples see jokes. In the end, Nuanshu said with a smile, of course, we will not be ignorant when riding the right protector of Dragon Lane, and we have always been very thoughtful in doing things, as well as etiquette.

Millet grains nodded vigorously on the side, and rested on the head of the incense villain with gentle movements, saying that we have been and are being the right protectors of Dragon Lane, and we are all very clever and clever.

The little incense man was stunned for a moment, then pondered, and finally laughed, and the little guy under the stairs jumped out of the stone table and went down the mountain happily.

Liu Xianyang walked alone on the bank of the Longxu River tonight, and walked until he reached the Tiefu River, and on the other side was the water god temple of Yang Hua, the god of the river, and Liu Xianyang turned around.

Before leaving Nan Po Chau, the old gentleman said goodbye to him on the stone cliff. Told Liu Xianyang about something, and then let him choose for himself.

Liu Xianyang raised his wrist at that time and smiled bitterly. Without hesitation, Liu Xianyang begged the old gentleman to help cut the red line.

Chen Chunan smiled and twisted the red thread with two fingers, reminding Liu Xianyang, "When you go back to your hometown, be more careful." The people behind the scenes who can tinker with this are definitely not simple. ”

Liu Xianyang sighed and rubbed his cheeks vigorously, the strange existence of Liu Cai, the sword cultivator, was really worrying, but when he thought of the girl on credit, he was a little strong, and immediately ran to the water's edge and squatted to "look in the mirror", a few handsome guys who can't compare to Chen Ping'an, you are really a blessing.

Beiju Luzhou.

The mountain chief of the Yuyu Academy was meticulous, waiting for two replies to the letter, and he couldn't go to Aquarius for a while, so he had to go to the Lion Peak nearby. Drinking with two old and new friends, friends Feng Zhu and Wufu Li Er.

In fact, not long ago, Zhou Mi visited the Lion Peak, at that time there was a young Confucian who claimed to be from the Mountain Cliff Academy, when he met Zhou Mi, the young man read a book on the mountain, and at first glance he would not treat himself badly, a pair of bowls and chopsticks, a pot of wine, a few plates with wine and dishes, the one named Li Huai, regarded Zhou Mi as a cultivator of the Lion Peak, without stage fright, very enthusiastic, and pulled Zhou Mi to drink together, and gave the remaining half of the pot of wine on the table directly to the "Zhou Da Immortal" who claimed to be surnamed Zhou , said that in his hometown to deal with the wine and food, regardless of whether it is a salted peanut or something, with chopsticks are friendships "did not arrive at the door", as long as Zhou Shenxian does not mind, then don't pay attention to it, and said that he has a sister who practices in the mountains, and he will take care of Zhou Shenxian a little after he is tired, the young man raised the wine bowl and said that he would mention one first.

Zhou Mi smiled and asked your son back to Aquarius?

Li Er smiled and nodded, and said back, you can't always travel far away, my son is a scholar.

Li Er and his daughter-in-law, until now, still feel that what they can do best is the identity of their son Li Huai's reader.

As for her daughter Li Liu, on Li Er's side, of course, she is a very good and sensible daughter when she is young, and she is still now.

The peak lord smiled awkwardly, not that Li Huai was ignorant, but too sensible, for his sister's mountain fairy fate, he really could say anything meaty, first, there was no such atmosphere on the Lion Peak, and the old Yuanying was also used to flattery at the wine table outside the mountain, so the old monk didn't can't bear those sycophants, but the kid left a sentence "My sister is clumsy and not bad, what a blessing it must be to be able to cultivate in this Lion Peak", the right one" If my sister accidentally does something bad with good intentions, Mr. Feng Lord will look like an old fairy who has read poetry and books, and he will be more responsible, but he can scold a few words and make rules, and he will also get it." The old Yuanying had no choice but to laugh, and he didn't dare to say a word. Do you dare to answer?

The founding ancestor of Lion Peak was not the "servant girl by his side" in Li Huai's eyes, but a big demon who flew into the Ascension Realm in a puddle of water as her maidservant casually.

After drinking with Li Er, Zhou Mi came to the viewing pavilion with a wide field of vision alone, and sighed softly.

"Sir, what can or may not be done in the world, let's do it first, and then say, if Mr. thinks that the road is far away, the student will do it for him and be responsible for the sealing ceremony. But don't forget to send the students the edict of the Temple of Literature made of cyan material. ”

Because he has the same name and surname as a certain throne demon, this Confucian sage, who thinks he has an excellent temper, has a letter to the Temple of Literature. It's just that at the end of the letter to my husband, it's almost disrespectful.

"If Mr. can't even do this, the student will return the sage teachings taught by Mr. to Mr., not only that, but also resign from the post of mountain chief, Confucian Zhou Mi will go to meet the wild world of Wen Hai Zhou Mi for a while, anyway, only one of the two can be left in the end. ”

On the side of the Thunder God Mansion in Baby Mountain, the two foreigners finally got out.

The one named Chen Lingjun didn't bow his head and admit his mistakes in the end, or the posture of "you admit your mistakes and correct your mistakes first, and then Lao Tzu apologizes", the reason why the Thunder God Mansion released people was because Li Yuan, the Marquis of Longting, sent a second secret letter, and there was just one sentence on the letter, don't be ashamed, Lao Tzu's good brother, eat one more prison meal at your house, and Lao Tzu will make your Thunder God Mansion a water prison!

It's just that Chen Lingjun was still in the dark at this time, so he just made a silent wish in his heart and prayed for the lord to bless him a lot, and it finally came true.

The name of the first generation was destroyed in the Thor Mansion.

But after all, there is no need to eat the prison meal every day, otherwise one day it will have a little meat taste, Chen Lingjun will feel that it is a bowl of decapitated rice, and then turn his head to look at his friends on the side gobbling up, and he will be sad, only to feel that he has affected this good brother.

Now it's good, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the old immortals of the Baby Mountain Thunder God Mansion have not only not worried about the loss of the word "God House" with themselves, but a large group of people have sent themselves down the mountain in a harmonious manner.

Chen Lingjun secretly left all the fairy money on his body in prison, leaving only some gold leaves and silver ingots to ensure that he and his good buddies eat and drink without worry.

After going down the mountain, Chen Lingjun was inevitably a little depressed.

The young coachman said: "The fairy master of the Thunder God Mansion doesn't admit that mistake, and if our brothers don't admit it, they should settle it." ”

Chen Lingjun glanced back at Baby Mountain from afar, "They are all immortals, is it so difficult to admit a mistake and change a mistake?"

The young coachman smiled: "The fairy has a big face, or the common people have a big face, brother, brother, you are really a fool, I can't figure it out." ”

Chen Lingjun laughed, lowered his voice and said, "Fuck your face." ”

The young coachman said, "Drink good wine, fuck it." Remember to pick the expensive ones, save money, and search and search, which is not our style. ”

In a seaside city, Chen Lingjun found a restaurant and asked for a large table of wine and food, Chen Lingjun and his good brothers who shared weal and pain, drank and got drunk together. The two brothers have to use the smell of wine to flush away the bad luck.

The young man from the coachman's background, named Bai Busy, the name is strange, once Chen Lingjun drank high in the wine shop, he said that this name is not very festive, patted his chest and promised his friends, when we go back to our hometown together, let my master help you choose a name. Chen Lingjun stood on the bench at that time, cocked his thumb, and said that my lord took the name, this!

Although he is a young handlebar style, he is a real martial artist of the Three Realms, and he is used to the rivers and lakes.

Chen Lingjun makes friends, but he doesn't look at the realm. What's more, in his hometown, the realm of this thing, really don't take it seriously, it's the most boring.

The world is big, and the fate is the largest.

Today in the restaurant with my good buddies in vain drinking, shouted a large table of signature dishes, and hurriedly said a crepe language, saying that it is rare to "have nothing to do today", which is the most suitable for drinking good wine.

What is called good wine, expensive wine, Chen Lingjun likes it very much, Bai is busy with this is the best, never hypocritical, Bai is busy with the share of "Brother eats and drinks with you every day, is it taking advantage, impossible, it is to treat you as a long-lost brother" The true feelings are revealed, Chen Lingjun likes it the most, his mother's Li Yuan's brother, the only fly in the ointment is that he lacks this heroic spirit.

Today, Chen Lingjun is drinking high again, but it is rare that he did not brag with Bai Busy, but he was a little sad, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "I always liked to listen to good words before, and I couldn't listen to half a bad sentence." Later, when I met the master, he told me that I would listen to good and bad words, don't take it too seriously, not to mention ten good words, often give one bad word and kill you. So every time I hear a good word from someone, let me have ninety percent left, and when the time comes, I can wait for that bad word to come to my door, and I won't be sad at all. ”

The young coachman shook his head and said, "Brother Lingjun, there are few people in the world who are so shrewd and know how to make up for themselves, and they like to listen only to what is good." Otherwise, you will be rich and idle, and when you are full, you will only pick out the ugly ones. ”

Chen Lingjun smiled: "Say me." ”

The young coachman smiled: "It's also about myself." Let's encourage each other. Anyway, you know the truth, you can't do it, let's talk about it after drinking. Why are you stunned, I'm afraid that I'll drink and drink poor you, I'll mention one first, and you follow one!"

Chen Lingjun hurriedly drank a bowl with Bai Busy.

Chen Lingjun couldn't help but sigh again, he was in a strange mood today, Chen Lingjun thought of the old brother of Huanghushan for no reason, and said: "Bai is busy, I will go to my house as a guest in the future, I want to introduce a friend to you, he is an old Taoist surnamed Jia, he talks funny, the amount of wine is good, and he talks with me the most in his hometown." ”

Bai hurriedly smiled: "Fake, true, fake, fake, fake, right?"

Chen Lingjun smiled, "I don't have any knowledge." However, as a person in the rivers and lakes, I don't know a few big characters, and I am not ashamed. But you have to mention one. ”

Na Bai hurriedly drank a bowl of wine and continued to pour a full bowl. The mouth of the bowl is not big, and there is not much wine, so you have to rely on the number of bowls to make up for it. Anyway, good brother is not a stingy person. Mixed rivers and lakes, this is called face!

The two walked out of the restaurant drunk together, Chen Lingjun weighed his money bag, and said bitterly: "Busy in vain, it seems that our brothers can't drink a few meals of this kind of drink." ”

Bai Xian smiled and nodded, "Yes, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed." ”

Chen Lingjun hiccuped, he was still dressed in a bamboo box and a walking stick, he wanted to follow his good brother's words, and scolded Bai for not speaking well, but when he thought that he was going to really go to the river, he said this sentence sadly, and he couldn't refute it. After all, the matter of going to the river is not only destined to be difficult, but also has too many accidents, and the busy brother is just a martial artist in the Three Realms, so he may not be able to keep up with the speed of his river, and he is even more unstable, what if there is a thunder god house blocking the road.

Bai hurriedly turned his head to look at Chen Lingjun, who was silent with his head bowed, smiled, and slapped Chen Lingjun on the back of the head, causing the latter to stumble.

Chen Lingjun scratched his head, "Well." ”

Bai hurriedly patted his stomach and said with a smile: "Wine can be full, and you can take it empty." ”

Chen Lingjun hesitated for a long time and said, "Brother, we may really be separated, I have to do something, and I can't delay." If it can be done, I will go back to you and play tricks, have a good drink, and drink the most expensive Xianjia wine!"

Chen Lingjun was stunned when he saw that Bai was busy just smiling and looking at him, "What's the matter, it's been too long, you can treat Lao Tzu as a girl? ”

Bai hurriedly laughed, "No, no, don't worry about eating and drinking with your good brothers, it's the people of the rivers and lakes who do the things ......of the rivers and lakes."

Chen Lingjun had already taken off the bookbox, walked in a secluded place, opened the bamboo box and took out a bag of remaining gold leaves, and gave it to the white favor, seeing that the good brother did not move, Chen Lingjun complained that he was in a hurry, he was not atmospheric, how could he be my good brother.

Bai hurriedly hesitated.

Chen Lingjun directly threw it to him gently, and after Bai Busy caught it, Chen Lingjun hugged the hiking stick in his arms, hugged his fists and said: "Bai Busy, don't leave it here, if you want, go to the Water Dragon Sect and wait for me, as long as I can go back, I will definitely go to you, and then take you to Aquarius to play, but it's not me bragging, I am so familiar there, and wherever I go, I am the master who drinks and doesn't spend money......!

Bai hurriedly smiled: "Then I'll wait for you in the Spring Dew Garden." ”

Chen Lingjun thought about it, who waited for who didn't know, but it was inconvenient to say more, so he agreed to come down and agreed to meet in the Spring Dew Garden.

Chen Lingjun strode away.

Bai hurriedly collected a bag of gold leaves and put them in his sleeve, leaned his back against the alley wall, and looked at the figure gradually moving away.

Indeed, who is waiting for who does not know.

Bai was busy and waited for something.

Just like the old Taoist Jia Sheng, he returned this skin.

It's just a little different from Jia Sheng, at that time, Jia Sheng was all napping, but he was not all Jia Sheng occasionally, and he still had to take a few glances at the Lizhu Cave in the past from time to time.

As for the skin on his body now, he is a passerby, and when he leaves one day, the host will not remember that a guest has come to the door. Guests come uninvited and come to the door without permission, and of course they have to give a gift when the time comes. Of course, it is not difficult to travel to the realm and cultivate the immortals, but ordinary people suddenly become rich, but the state of mind is still shallow, and in the long run, it may not be a good thing. Give some worldly gold and silver, and a white three-realm physique that can prolong life for a few years, enough for this coachman to seem to sleepwalk, and then go back to his hometown, and then get an inexplicable little wealth that is, peace, it's almost the same.

The hairpin is not wrong to see the fog, and it is really hard to find flowers in the fog.

Is it true that you have to end up smiling?

Bai Xian suddenly laughed and raised his hand to pinch it.

The sword trick is the way of the way.

The sword of the flying sword, the way of the Tao.

Out of the sword, that is, the avenue runs.

The long river of time is like a countercurrent.

Becoming busy just took the bag of gold leaves, Chen Lingjun just turned around.

Bai hurriedly smiled and said: "Chen Lingjun, I did come to kill the dragon before, and when I arrived at the Lizhu Cave Heaven Ruins, I killed two birds with one stone, saved trouble, first cut the remnants of the true dragon, and then ran a few steps away, and then at the mouth of Jidu, I beheaded you Chen Lingjun, just as a small return gift to Lu Shen for mistaking me." ”

That "Chen Lingjun" turned around when he heard the words, and gave a thumbs up to Bai Xian, he deserves to be a good brother, and he is virtuous when he speaks!

Don't drink, Lao Tzu is the worst mixed on Luoluo Mountain, drink wine, don't say it is Luoluo Mountain, the entire Beiyue boundary, is the largest Lao Tzu in the world.

Then Chen Lingjun jumped up, slapped the young man on the head, and scolded with a smile: "You didn't knock the melon seeds, right, look at you drunk." Good brother's head, is it used to cut off? Behead your uncle, you still can't afford to buy a sword, if you carry a sword for your kid, you can't cut the sky. ”

Bai Busy laughed heartily, and pinched the trick in his sleeve again.

He was still standing in place, but Chen Lingjun had already disappeared around the corner of the alley.

A head suddenly poked out and shouted: "Busy in vain, help you change your name in the future, it's not festive enough!"

Bai Xian, or Jia Sheng, or the preacher of the city lord of the White Emperor City, the dragon slayer in the world in the past, smiled and waved to Chen Lingjun.

————

In the high-rise building of the feudal mansion,

Song Mu left the meeting hall where the generals and immortal masters gathered today, and personally took Mr. Fan, a distinguished guest from afar, to climb high and watch the battlefield from afar.

Emperor Uncle Song Changjing had a remark that made him really change from Song Jixin in Mud Bottle Lane to Song Mu, the king of the Great Li Domain.

If you spend your whole life studying hard, you may not be able to become a sage of the Temple of Literature, and if you go to the mountain to practice Taoism, you may not be able to become an immortal, but you are the king of the Dali domain, and you don't have to care about the genealogy of the Song family, whether you are Song He or Song Mu, as long as you can recognize and employ people, you will be a Song Jixin with far greater authority than the head of the academy and the immortals on the mountain. A continent of mountains and rivers, half of the country, are all in the hands of your Song Jixin, waiting for you to strategize. The sages of the academy reasoned, and others listened. The gods and men look at the mountains and rivers in their hands, just see for themselves. As for the thoughts of some women around you, do you need to deliberately understand? Do you need to feel sorry for yourself? You have to let her take the initiative to guess what Song Jixin is thinking next to her.

Song Mu exhaled softly.

Outside the Old Dragon City. A small Aquarius Continent, many monks who have gone out of the mountain have displayed magical powers, even Mr. Fan, the old monk who has chased and killed Ah Liang, must be secretly frightened.

In the middle of the sea, Zhigui first showed the body of a true dragon, wantonly strangled the demon army in the wild world, not to mention, but even drove a wave of the tide out of thin air, crashing into the first line of tide operated by the throne demon concubine.

The scarlet concubine made a move, so that the entire South China Sea waters outside the old dragon city, as if divided into two, one high and one low, after Zhigui showed his true body, a pearl as big as the moon in the sea, reflected in a radius of hundreds of miles, and instantly raised the sea surface near the old dragon city. The two high walls of the sea seem to be only separated by a line, the north is high and the south is a lot lower, after all, the water method of the scarlet concubine to move the sea is the work of this throne demon, and there are hundreds of demon clans who are proficient in the water law to help add fuel to the fire.

She was just on the road ahead, breaking the wall fiercely and going south, and went straight to the scarlet concubine.

The Aquarius monks on the battlefield of the old Dragon City, of course, will not let the sea water pour over the mountains and rivers of the old Dragon City, the sword boat hovers in the sky, and thousands of flying swords come out together, the sword immortal sword cultivator who travels far away from the Beiju Luzhou, together with the local sword cultivation of the Aquarius continent including the Fu family's worship of Chu Yang, all kinds of sword lights, go away together, and there are also the true people of the White Frost Dynasty in the place of cultivation, let the calligraphy that has lost its words completely dissipate between heaven and earth, and then put a square seal on the character post, turning it into a golden puppet with a height of dozens of zhang, each holding a magic weapon, lined up on the line outside the old dragon city, running forward together, splitting the water with all his might。

There are still the monks who replaced the Aquarius temple to return the gift of the Dali Dynasty, and did not hesitate to fight a tin rod and a robe two natal objects, and turned the dragon into a tin rod, such as a cyan mountain range lying between the waves and the land, and then covered half of the old dragon city with a robe. It is necessary to block the big water pressure city, and not to cause formation damage to the old dragon city that is difficult for the immortal money to repair.

Huang Tong, the patriarch of the Taihui Sword Sect, did not retreat but advanced, standing alone on the shore, offering a natal flying sword, no matter what huge waves of seawater, just taking advantage of the situation to kill those monks of the Fallen Water Demon Clan who could be on their own, all the disguises, just took this opportunity to be torn by the scarlet concubine, saving Lao Tzu to find it, a sword was handed out, first turned into eighty-one sword lights, there are sword lights in all directions like dragons swimming, each bright sword light as long as one touches the body of the demon clan, it will instantly explode into a large cloud of sporadic sword light, and burst out again.

In the past, when he was fighting with the sect master for death on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this was where Huang Tong's confidence at that time was, "Let me come, you go back".

It's a pity that he was still suppressed by the sect leader Han Huaizi with a "I am the sect master".

The old dragon city moat array is safe for the time being.

However, before Mr. Fan left, he still smiled and said a "polite word" to the vassal king Song Mu, I can't see this kind of loss, but when I see it, I can't help, so I can only pay.

So the old dragon city got another sum of Gu Yu money, which was used to maintain the operation of the aura of the old dragon city on the ground and the sword boat in the sky.

After Mr. Fan and his attendants left, Song Mu just stared at the distance, seeing that a pair of mortal enemies of the Great Dao occasionally appeared on the surface of the sea.

Zhigui, Scarlet Concubine.

All have revealed their true bodies.

The abundant water transportation in the north is like a raging river, and it continues to flow from the central part of the country to the body of the childish in the sea.

And Concubine Scarlet also borrowed part of the water transportation in the northern part of Tongyezhou, but the momentum was not as exaggerated as that of Zhigui.

The battle of dragons and snakes.

It's just a true dragon with a higher rank, but he is still young and has a lower realm.

Fortunately, both sides did not dare to steal the sea transport without authorization for the time being, and preferred to be close to the real dragon with a snow-white body and only golden eyes.

Song Mu's expression was calm, but he held on to the railing with one hand, and his fingers turned into five fingers like hooks.

Song Mu suddenly withdrew his hand, did not turn his head, but raised his hand slightly.

The monks who accompanied the army immediately let the two of them go, allowing the latter to go to the vassal king's side.

It is two old acquaintances, Fu Nanhua, the lord of the young city, and Cai Jinjian, Yunxia Mountain.

It is not common to be polite with Fu Nanhua, but over the years, there have always been many opportunities for a family to reminisce about the old days in the inner city of the old dragon city, and a family moving to the outer city. So Song Mu turned around, just smiled and nodded with Fu Nanhua, then looked at the Yunxia Mountain Immortal, hugged his fists and said, "Congratulations to Jin Jian on becoming a Yuanying." ”

Cai Jinjian was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, Fu Nanhua just joked, not bad for you." ”

After Song Mu laughed, he said, "I'm not the Lord of Fu Shao. ”

Cai Jinjian sighed, standing beside Song Mu, overlooking the battlefield from afar, the brilliance of the old Dragon City Great Array above his head was overwhelmed by the remaining huge waves that landed on the shore, but fortunately, after the impact, it was slightly dimmed, and it quickly recovered its original aura. Now the Song family is really rich.

After Cai Jinjian got the opportunity to ascend to the platform, because of the division of Yunxia Mountain, she didn't need to go to the battlefield to fight, and financial and material resources could also be exchanged for military exploits.

Yunxia Mountain even learned that Cai Jinjian had become a Yuanying, and the old ancestor of Zhanglu made a special trip to find Cai Jinjian, asking her to promise one thing, to go out of the city to fight, and never stop her, but she must protect the root of the avenue.

Song Mu continued to look at the battlefield in the distance.

His monk realm is not worth mentioning, but it has become a good thing, and he doesn't need to look at the blood-blurred picture too real.

The only true dragon in the world, three thousand feet long, with a huge body, once it is torn open wounds, it will be bigger and more shocking.

Cai Jinjian glanced at the vassal king, who was actually not too young, and sighed in his heart, finally he was no longer the noble boy in Mud Bottle Alley.

In the middle of the Aquarius Continent, imitating the white jade capital, the twelve flying swords were sacrificed together for the first time, disappearing out of thin air above the capital and the Great Blasphemy, and appeared in the sea outside the old dragon city out of thin air.

The flying sword nailed the real body of the scarlet concubine from beginning to end, one by one.

As a result, the true dragon, whose bones were exposed and was indeed snow-white, and whose body was covered with golden blood, was able to evacuate the battlefield, but even with the help of the twelve flying swords, the true dragon still failed to successfully and truly leave the battlefield.

An old man with long arms hovering outside the battlefield changed from the posture of carrying a long stick on his shoulder to smashing down the real dragon's head with a stick, hitting the real dragon's head skull into the bottom of the sea, and blood instantly filled the sea.

This scene is close to the old Dragon City.

Song Mu clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, but his face was expressionless.

Several Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortals helped the real dragon to suppress the formation, and the big demon Yuan Shou saw that there was little chance of killing, so he smiled, tiptoed, left the long sword under his feet, and suddenly turned into a huge real body, and trampled to death more than a dozen monks who dared to kill their own good sons and daughters on the shore, and then hit the old Dragon City landscape array with a stick, and a stick hit a large array of brilliance, and the large protective array created by countless subtle and majestic spiritual air rotations was actually shattered on the spot, and under the sunlight, it was like a brilliant rain falling on the old Dragon City.

Not only did the long stick break the big array, but the momentum was still huge, and it smashed into the tall building of the mansion quickly.

Almost at the same time, Huang Tong and Li Cai sacrificed their flying swords to slash at the head of Yuan, but the big demon slapped a sword with one hand, and then reached out to grab a sword and then threw it away.

Fortunately, when the stick was about to fall on the mansion, a thin line appeared in the sky that did not raise its eyes, but this small mountain range that was moved by someone blocked the power of Yuan Shou's remaining half of the stick.

The "thin line" snapped, and a mountain range in the middle of Aquarius shattered.

Yuan Shou didn't dare to stay on the battlefield for a long time, and he was hit by the sword immortal several times, stepped on the long sword again, and withdrew from the battlefield.

Beiju Luzhou's gang of sword-playing cubs are really hateful, and when Lao Tzu smashes a hundred ancestral halls in Aquarius, when he arrives in your hometown, he will not break them with long sticks, but have a good sword with your mountain.

On the dragon platform, a woman in white with her real body curled up.

A boy in yellow stood tremblingly on the side of the steps, not daring to go on stage, let alone approaching the miserable master.

With a cheek on the ground, he stared at the waste, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth, "Die far away." ”

The "boy in yellow" who had previously followed Zhi Gui to walk the water with Qi Desecration, the four-legged snake in the mud bottle lane in the past, hurriedly ran down the steps in a panic, squatted at the foot of the dragon platform, holding his head in his hands, trembling.

After a glance, he found that his master seemed to be about to eat to heal his wounds.

The scarlet concubine has also recovered her body, but there are twelve more holes on her body, which is not an ordinary sword fairy flying sword, which will inevitably hurt her avenue roots, especially the sword that penetrates the center of the eyebrows at the back of the head, which is the most ruthless, but the scarlet concubine is still much better than the dismal end of the little dragon.

As for the twelve Bai Yujing flying swords, they didn't all return to Cui Yun's hands, broke one for her, and then intercepted one of them, intending to give it to his son-in-law as a gift.

The battlefield returned to the two armies.

The vassal king Song Mu gave an order.

Dozens of Da Li dead soldiers quietly set off, casting a net, and went to the three gates that were broken through by the wild world.

It is not only the gate torn open by the demon army, but also the road that the old dragon city deliberately gave up.

Otherwise, the wild world will really attach ants to the old dragon city and flock to the north. Song Mu and all the people who were qualified to participate in the deliberations never felt that the old dragon city could hold it.

It's just that when the old dragon city can't hold it, it has to be a complete ruin, and enough demon clan armies have died, especially the demon clan monks, as for the Aquarius continent's own monks, can they fight in the world without dying?!

Just like those dead soldiers who rushed to the battlefield, in addition to the monks who accompanied the Dali Border Army, there were more prisoner monks on death row in the Criminal Department. Everyone is a "talisman", and the power of each person's death in battle will be equivalent to the suicide of a Jindan Earth Immortal.

Cai Jinjian asked: "Don't you worry that some dead soldiers are afraid of death, flee from the battle, or simply surrender the demon clan?"

Song Mu said: "There must be, and there will be a lot." Just don't worry. They are afraid of death, and the demon clan does not dare to accept it. ”

The dead soldiers from the military of the Dali Dynasty will descend first and then die. Far more than one, but a succession, a total of twelve. will force the demon clan military tent not to surrender. Moreover, the situation on the battlefield is so chaotic, who is in the mood to distinguish identities one by one.

Soon at the front of the battlefield, near the side of the demon clan that was crowding, a large cloud of light lit up.

Fu Nanhua lay on the railing, turned his head and looked at Song Mu, who was squinting and paying attention to the trend of the battlefield, the latter raised his hand, seemed to have some ideas, called a secretary Lang, and spoke in his heart, and the latter went directly to the council hall against the wind.

Fu Nanhua retracted his gaze, a little envious.

The identity of the vassal king, the qualification of the hero.

In addition to Nanyue behind the old dragon city, the two elite iron cavalry of Dali have been quietly waiting for the old dragon city to be breached, and there are also two fronts in the southeast and southwest of the Aquarius Continent, starting a battle one after another. It's just that for the time being, it's not as tragic as the battle front of the old Dragon City, but this kind of "not so", but compared to the monks on the mountain, the number of soldiers and horses killed in the Dali border army and the vassal's subordinate soldiers and horses is increasing sharply every day.

Of course, it was the Great Li Iron Cavalry stationed on the front line who died first, and died more.

However, there are also some vassal border armies that are considered by the Dali Dynasty to be acceptable, and they will fight together on the front line.

Even so, the real elites of these Ichizhou vassal countries will still be looked down upon by the Great Li Iron Cavalry.

A territory battlefield under the responsibility of the Yunlin Jiang clan, a big battle ended, under the sunset, the secretary of the Dali civil and military affairs, was responsible for arranging the sergeants to clean up the battlefield, and the Dali iron cavalry was born, less, more of the feudal clans, the monks on the mountain, the generals under the mountain, all of them. Even after the end of the war, there is no need to turn over the elite of the dead man's domain, and I don't think there is anything unreasonable, after one fight, the disparity in combat power is more obvious than that in the early years, the big Li iron cavalry went south to crush the countries, only to know one thing, it turned out that the iron cavalry that went south back then did not have much opportunity to use all their strength.

More than a dozen people bandaged their wounds, sitting on a small hillside, looking at the battlefield not far away.

In fact, most of them were from the border army of the Dali domain, and only three of them were the Dali Iron Cavalry. However, after a few battles, the relationship between them was only slightly more harmonious. The so-called harmony is that you can talk more about idle days.

A young soldier from the Dali clan said softly: "Lord Captain, according to those immortal masters, I heard that when people die, most of them are gone, and some will become wandering spirits and can catch up with the first seven. Only a handful have a chance to become ghosts. ”

The military general known as the captain has an elegant face, if it weren't for his injuries, otherwise he would have been thrown into the hometown of the vassal at this time, and everyone would believe him as a famous man.

It's just that this captain is, of course, the old official position of the vassal army in the past. Now don't talk about the captain, the lieutenant can't be the captain, he can only get an lieutenant in the Dali border army, or not long ago he was promoted to the first level with his military exploits, before today's battle, he was only one of the three lieutenants, and now there is nothing more than one, and it will probably become one again tomorrow.

He chuckled softly: "The hometown of Shanhe is still there, die early and go home early." lest you die too late, and your home will be gone. When the time comes, death doesn't know where to go. Originally, I was lucky, and I was able to take a few more looks, but it turned out to be bad luck. ”

In fact, this captain named Cheng Qing is really a veritable Jinshi and the first born.

Cheng Qing turned his head to look at the Lord Du Lieutenant beside him, and quipped: "You Da Li is in the northernmost place, so it's easy to go." ”

Duwei Wang Ji was born as a scout in the Dali Border Army, and he was about the same age as Cheng Qing, but when he joined the army, Cheng Qing was still a teenager, and he was still studying sage books in the cold window.

Cheng Qing once asked a question that he had long wanted to know the answer, why was the Dali Iron Rider so strong.

The man who has been a captain of the border army for many years, in fact, is an old man, just like a man in his forties, the man thought for a long time, and then said an answer that is not the answer, saying that when I first joined the border army, when the first enemy knife, after seeing his own bones, when he carried the old captain to bandage the wound, he didn't dare to open his throat and howl a few loudly, in fact, the old captain would not blame, at that time he would only blame himself, and felt that he was not a good man, so he had to pretend to be a good man. As for later, I got used to it anyway.

A young man's face of the local frontier army of Da Li said angrily: "What do you call 'you Da Li'?

Wang Ji's old face is a real old man, and the young man's face is really a young man, only sixteen years old, but he is a real Dali border army horseman.

The young man was slandered in his heart, and he dragged the sour text before, and he put up with you, it is said that this guy is the person who throws the pen from what, anyway, he has read a few books and knows a few words, and when he saw the sunset on the sky, he said that the woman he liked blushed, and said that the moonlight is also a snob, otherwise the bright moon night is on the silk satin, why is the moonlight better than the cotton linen?

As much as these people can only listen to half-understood nonsense, you have such a great fucking knowledge, and I haven't seen you hack to death a few more demon beasts than Lao Tzu, why don't you go to the Ministry of Etiquette?

Cheng Qing smiled: "Okay, good, what Captain Ma Wu said is true." ”

The boy surnamed Ma always said that his surname was Ma, so as soon as he was reincarnated and came to our Da Li, he was the one who rode to Da Li's iron!

When the young man saw that Cheng Qing was like this, he didn't care anymore, after all, Cheng Qing is now half a lieutenant, as for why he is half, he is an outsider after all.

Wang Ji didn't stop the young man's words, but just reached out and pressed the young man's head, not letting the little cub continue to talk nonsense, hurting the peace, Wang Ji smiled: "Some habitual sayings, it doesn't matter." What's more, everyone doesn't even pay attention to life and death, what else needs to be paid attention to. Now everyone is a robe......"

Hearing this, the young man was just about to speak, so he pressed his head with a slight pressure on Lord Du Wei and immediately shut up.

All the vassal states of Dali are from military backgrounds, and according to our Dali law, the official character will be demoted by at least three levels. If you have no official body to demote, then be honestly your pawn.

Cheng Qing quipped: "Chief Ma Wu, that Song Fairy who looks at you of the same age, did you see it this time? This time I helped you bandage your wounds, did Song Fairy cry his nose?"

The young man blushed and scolded: "You scholars are all immodest things, and you joke that a little girl is a hero!

Cheng Qing waved his hand, "Don't dare, admit defeat." ”

Everyone, whether they were native to Dali or not, burst into laughter.

Now in the rear of the battlefield, the medicine monk and the Danding sect monk are the two mountain immortals with the highest status in the minds of all the great soldiers and horses, and the reason is simple, one can save lives, and the other can make people have more chances to live.

Regardless of the level of the realm, no matter what the face is, the woman sincerely shouts a fairy, and the man even has the surname with the suffix "immortal", you must know that the Dali border army, the gods on the mountain of Aquarius, has always been the most scornful, before this big war that I don't know whether there is a tail at the beginning, the cultivator on the mountain, no matter who you are, dare to cross with Lao Tzu, this Dali standard war knife has not been seen, I can't kill you, my Dali Iron Rider can always change people, change a knife, so that you don't dare to fight back when you die.

And the little girl who was said by Cheng Qing to be "Song Fairy" is a pharmacist qi practitioner, who is not small, and she dares to follow the elders of the sect here, but she likes to cry secretly.

The young man didn't want these bastards to laugh at the Song fairy he knew, so he immediately changed his face and asked, "Lord Duwei, I heard that you went to the capital military headquarters with our general back then, what's the matter, isn't the yamen magnificent?

The unsmiling lieutenant tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he smiled as a smile, "Back then, I was a pro-army escort for the general, so I had the opportunity to go to the capital for a walk. I can only obediently wait for the general outside, people come and go at the yamen, I muster up my courage and touch the mane of the stone lion, this is not yet enjoyable, the general came out, said that after talking about things, change places, there is a friend in a yamen under the military department, mixed with nothing, the same big official hat, the same official complement, drink tea every day in the yamen, and drink horse urine every day on the battlefield, how to compare?"

Speaking of this, Duwei Wang Ji said: "In fact, among the general's friends, there are also two who are mixed in the capital, I know them all, and I have been beaten and scolded a lot before, all of them went out of the old battalion where the general was located, but the general is more face-saving, and he has no face to be blinded." Every time the general finished his work in the capital, as long as he was not in a hurry to return to the border pass, he would go to Gyeonggi, in the general's words, these old friends, as officials were not as big as him. ”

Those old friends may not be so old, and they are not badly mixed, but they died early.

Cheng Qing sighed in his heart.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

said it casually, but it actually made Cheng Qing, a scholar, feel that it was very meaningful.

Duwei Wang Ji didn't know how much Deputy Lieutenant Cheng thought about it, so he just said slowly: "I followed him to the Yamen directly under the Arsenal Division, but the general's friend happened to have something to do, so I had to sit in the side hall with the general, and drank a stomach of tea in the afternoon. The general was very happy, and said that those who are officials in our military department are poor, they are really poor, and they are no better than the Ministry of Rites, only grandsons and Lao Tzu pretend to be poor. The general has always had a loud voice, and this happened to be heard by the errand outside, so he quickly sent a small jar of tea, and the general smiled and said that he could sprinkle tea leaves, and now it is different, the household used to be called a monkey spirit to search, and the tea should be given by two, and now he is magnanimous, and finally knows how to count by catty, our general will wait for this sentence, and immediately got up and hugged his fists, and said TOEFL TOEFL, thanks to the old lieutenant Liu I used to follow, and now he has been promoted to be a household waiter. ”

The old man on the errand immediately laughed, saying that our brothers are half of their own family, and asked each other about the resume of the border army, okay, they really climbed into relatives. It turned out that when Liu Shilang of the household department was a captain, our general was a scout captain, and I never thought that when Liu Shilang just joined the army, the old man was already a captain. The general wanted to let the old man sit and drink tea, he helped the gatekeeper, the old man smiled and said no, one yard to one yard, the punishment wine at the border pass is delicious, and now in the yamen errand boy, the punishment wine is not delicious. ”

Hearing this, the young man asked, "Lord Duwei, didn't you take the initiative to ask to be the door god at that time?"

Wang Ji was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said: "I was patronizing at the time, but I didn't expect this stubble." ”

The young man sighed: "Lord Duwei, you are really impatient to be a soldier and kill thieves, I give Du Wei two thumbs up is too little, but Du Lieutenant, you are really not the material to be an official." If it was me, I ran to the door early to watch the wind, so that the old captain and the general could drink a pot of tea. ”

Wang Ji stretched out his hand and pushed the young man's head, and said with a smile: "The general said that I would not be an official, I admit it, you are a little captain who is embarrassed to say that Lord Duwei?"

Wang Ji originally planned to stop talking, but he didn't think about the robes around him, and he seemed to like to listen to these Chen sesame rotten grains? ”

The two streets and alleys of the capital are well-known for planting like clouds.

The young man's eyes were full of longing, "What's the matter, isn't it heavily guarded? Let people walk on the road, they don't dare to kick their mouths, do they have to report to the military department first if they fart?" Otherwise, they will click and lose their heads?"

Speaking of this, the young captain laughed to himself, this joke is more standard, and it is worth turning back and nagging with a few little cubs under his hands. What's the matter, aren't you a soldier under my uncle?

Wang Ji shook his head and said: "At first, I was so nervous that my hands were sweating, I was more afraid than going to the battlefield, walking and walking, it was no different, that is, the trees on both sides were old, and when I walked there in the summer, I walked in the shade of the trees, which made people not hot." ”

The lieutenant was embarrassed to say, as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the general's eyes were bright, and he had no stage fright.

As for whether the general was calm at that time, he didn't think much about it before, so he didn't ask, and he planned to ask if he had a chance in the future.

The young man squinted at Cheng Qing and laughed: "Yichi Lane, Qi'er Street, listen! Can you come up with such a good name?"

Cheng Qing nodded and said: "I can take out the same good name, but Yichi Lane and Qi'er Street, only Da Li can have it." ”

This is a heartfelt statement.

The young Wu Chang said angrily: "Look at what your uncle can do, isn't it looking for a cut?" Lao Tzu is bare-handed, let you have a knife, and fight with you in a technical fight? Who loses, who is the grandson......

Wang Ji reached out again and pressed the young man's head, preventing him from continuing to be embarrassed, and scolded with a smile: "People are saying good things, let's have a snack." Read more books in the future. ”

The young man leaned his head and whispered: "I can't hear the good words and bad words, in the end, our lieutenant brought them out, I just see that they are upset, and find someone to get angry by their hair." ”

Du Wei just repeated, "Read more books in the future." ”

This young captain, in the eyes of the lieutenant, is actually a child, let alone sixteen years old, is he old?

A young man, as long as he can live to the peaceful world, can study more.

Let those of us who are older and who are a little older die first.

Du Wei didn't tell the young commander that the old man on an errand in the yamen, the hand that took the tea set and handed the tea canist, was very steady, but the other hand, which was deliberately hidden, trembled.

It was on the battlefield that cut the tendons.

As for the old man's hand, which did not tremble, it was missing two and a half fingers.

Border army scout, army monk, Dali old pawn.

The Dali Dynasty was the heaviest of these.

At every turn, you will die first. Those who become immortals do not spare their lives. And those who have lived long on the battlefield.

The civil official, the fairy style, the celebrity and the gentleman.

The Dali Dynasty now recognizes it, but as long as it encounters the former, it will be put aside by Lao Tzu!

At the beginning of the formation and integration of these big iron horsemen and the soldiers and horses of the vassal divisions of various countries, large and small, there were constant conflicts, not only in words, but also in the two sides, and he also took action to protect his subordinates, so as to ask for a passable justice. Just ask the words of the Dali border army not to go too far, it's enough, and I don't dare to expect more. Fortunately, the laws and regulations of the Dali border army have been shelved over there, and the border army of the vassal can't beat it.

Those unscrupulous Dali border troops did not dare to make a big fuss, and they often beat down their opponents in the martial arts arena, and when they went back, they would be carried back to the martial arts arena and beaten on the spot with a military stick without any moisture. The border army of Dali can see it, and the soldiers and horses of the vassal family can see it too.

Or according to the customs of some Dali border troops, they were beaten with the back of a knife to expose their bare backs, and even worse, if the violation was serious, they would be dragged by war horses, and the whole back would be bloody and blurred.

The strange thing is that when they get together to watch the excitement, the vassal soldiers are often silent, but the Dali border army coaxes their own family members the most, blows the whistle hard, and says strange things loudly. There is a strange thing in the Dali border army, the old border army scout commander, or the old army commander from the time-honored battalion, the official position is not high, or even very low, but all the shelves are bigger than the sky, especially the former, even if it is a Dali military general who has obtained the rank of the orthodox military department, when he sees it on the road, he often has to hug his fist first, and the other party does not return the courtesy, only depends on the mood.

I even saw a scene with my own eyes, a young military general from Wupin, riding a horse from other military camps to discuss matters, after leaving the military tent, met an old military commander on the road, and immediately turned over and dismounted, and hugged his fist with the old military commander to salute. This person is young, it is said that he was still born in the courtyard of the general of the Qi'er Street, and now he has 5,000 elite soldiers and horses of the Dali Border Army, and he is still an old-fashioned battalion!

Resting in the vassal state of Aquarius, this person has more authority than any other general in his country

The old military commander just stretched out his fist, knocked on the bright armor of the general, and twisted the cheek of the young general, and scolded with a smile: "Little bastard, there is not much credit, and being an official is not small." No wonder I wanted to leave our scout team at the beginning, a good father who is a big official is capable, he can go wherever he wants, his mother's next life will be reincarnated, I must find you, you will be your father, and I will be your son. ”

Then the old captain slapped him lightly, "Get away." If you don't do it, you can only send it to death, and you will be a good official in the future, anyway, it's better on horseback. ”

Wang Ji suddenly swept his eyes over everyone, and finally said: "Everyone, we actually have a lot of grievances, and we have a lot of grievances, but no matter what, now we are all battlefield robes, and we are all people who wear a Dali standard war knife, I can't say beautiful words, and I Wang Ji doesn't know how to say it, just one sentence, our Dali war knife is the most beautiful daughter-in-law in the world, one person, don't be too little!"

Deputy Lieutenant Cheng Qing and the young captain of the army, as well as everyone else, all laughed a little, some laughed out loud, and some didn't.

The mountains and rivers of the small Aquarius continent, the hooves of the iron horses of various countries go to listen to the sound of the sea tide together, the mountain gods who do not ask about the world return to the bottom of the mountain, and the heroes of the green forest and the heroes of the rivers and lakes devote themselves to the battlefield together......

And on the territory of Tongye Continent, there is one of the hundred sword immortals of Natuoyue Mountain, who is on the top of a fart remote immortal mountain, with his palm against the hilt of the sword, and the long sword is nailed into the head of a corpse. I just felt that I was too unhappy, and I slaughtered a golden pill without much effort.

Behind this sword cultivator was a dilapidated ancestral hall building, there was a young monk from the same military tent, raised a hand, slender fingers of pale color, but there were scarlet nails, and there were five puppets in the ancestral hall were tossing and turning, as if they were dancing under the control of the monk.

There is a big demon sitting in the ruins of the huge capital, with a huge body, covering a small half of the capital, and the body occasionally moves slightly, and it will crush countless old stories.

One after another, the golden brilliance broke through the canopy, crossed the gate, and fell on the territory of Tongyezhou.

When one of the huge ancient gods walked through the world, he dragged the colorful glass time behind him.

Jiazi tent announced to Tongye Yizhou, all the local demon clans of Tongye Continent, as long as they can find a military tent nearby, according to the level of the realm, they will all be sealed as landscape gods of different ranks,

After returning to his hometown, he smashed the Confucian temples in various places, and only kept the Xia Wu Temple.

Some people also say that since we can cross a Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is no reason why we can't cross a small old dragon city.

Zhou Mi stood at a ferry port in the northernmost part of Tongye Continent, looked at Cui Yun who was in the middle of Aquarius, and said with a smile: "Although I have disappointed the embroidered tiger, I can't let the embroidered tiger be too disappointed." ”

Cui Yun turned his head to look into the distance, and slightly shifted his gaze, which were the Fuyao Continent and the Jinjia Continent.

Zhou Mi nodded and said, "It's too late to plan again." ”

On the other side of Fuyao Island, there was a thousand sword lights before, going to all the many academies and schools that remained in the world.

Jinjiazhou, which has given up most of the mountains and rivers, the demon clan army is still steadily advancing northward.

On a battlefield where the big picture is decided.

A great demon of the Ascension Realm met Cao Ci and his group in a narrow way.

The Great Demon ordered the army to disperse, holding a fiery red gourd, and preaching the true fire of Samadhi. Hundreds of miles in circumference, all scorched earth.

But the white suit was still punching.

In the battlefield, there is still a young woman who does not know whether she is alive or dead, and she has been tricked by an extremely rare peak martial artist of the Nine Realms under the command of the Great Demon, and she has just played with her and fought against her.

In this battle, almost the remaining elite soldiers and horses in Jinjiazhou were gathered, as well as the mountain combat power of many Upper Five Realms and Earth Immortals.

After fighting with the demon army for a month, victory or defeat was originally possible, and Jinjiazhou finally ended in a miserable defeat because of the defection of an old Feisheng monk from Jinjiazhou.

At the end of the avenue, life is short.

The old monk wants the old mountains and rivers in the world, and he will share the sorrow of eternity.

At the time of the battle between pure martial artists, a monk of the Demon Clan of the Upper Five Realms, shrunk to the mountains and rivers, and came behind the female martial artist, holding a spear with sharp spearheads like long knives at both ends.

and he shall cut off the woman's head with a spear.

As for whether he will accidentally injure his own Nine Realms martial artist, he will talk about a battle achievement.

Just as the young woman Takeo leaned forward and tilted her head slightly.

On the tip of a sharp spear in the hand of the demon clan of the Jade Pur Realm, a short and thin old man suddenly appeared, stepping on the tip of the spear.

White-haired, purple-dressed, barefoot.

Behind the old man's purple robe, a black and white yin and yang gossip pattern is painted.

There is a wine gourd hanging from his waist, which is crystal clear, and the scene inside can be clearly seen, and the stars are dotted, as if he has gathered a whole heavenly Milky Way in a wine jug.

The skinny old man had just arrived from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and he had some small grudges with the Golden Jiazhou Flying Ascension Realm, but he was a step too late after all.

The monk of the Upper Five Realms shrank back again, but the short old man was like a shadow, and asked with a smile, "Do you recognize me?"

The Yupu Realm, which retreated after a sneak attack, directly gave up the natal iron spear this time, and instantly transferred the mountains and rivers hundreds of miles away, and never thought that the spear followed the old man to a new place together.

The old man smiled: "It's not exquisite." Die. ”

A jade Pu realm demon clan, the body of the demon clan was shattered on the spot, along with the Jindan Yuanying and the Yin God and Yang God.

Even the bad old man had cast some magic powers, and he didn't even notice it at all when he was dying.

The iron spear fell to the ground, and the old man was still "standing" in the distance, patted his head, and said slightly apologetically: "I forgot that you can't understand the dialect of my hometown, and I knew that it would be changed to the great Yayan of the world." ”

The old man glanced at the other two battlefields, and it seemed that he didn't need to mix in himself.

At the ferry at the north end of Tongyezhou, Zhou Mi stretched out a palm and signaled Cui Yun to respond.

Xiao Xuan, who seems to be in a bad situation, is now wearing a "magic robe" on his body, which is the Haoran luck of the Tong Ye and the two continents that were carefully and deliberately peeled off, and the left and right only tried their best to make the sword, anyway, half of it fell on Wen Sheng. But if you don't go all out, then you have to try to see Xiao Chu's sword.

In addition, with the other way to give the other body, embroidered tiger, you let the left and right instantly cross the continent, then I am a little more careful than your handwriting.

On the battlefield of Jinjiazhou, the old man suddenly frowned. A figure rose to the sky, looking worriedly at Fuyao Island to the south.

This old man, his name is Yu Xuan.

Or it can be said to be "Fu Yu Xuan".

Just like mentioning the poet immortal must be the most proud, mentioning the martial god must be the woman Pei Cup of the Daduan Dynasty, and mentioning the dog day must be someone.

Yasheng is a lineage of Chen Chun'an, and he monopolizes mellow Confucianism. The Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain monopolizes the thunder law.

This old man monopolizes the world's "talisman".

Good fellows, six brutes, on one continent?

What about Shiroya?