Chen Ping'an, who carried the sword again, appeared under the steps outside the gate of the Confucian Temple.

Lin Junbi, this kid is not small, it seems that he has just woken up?

Seeing Chen Ping'an, who was walking up the stairs, Lin Junbi immediately dispersed the smell of alcohol, shouted to Lord Yinguan, and then smiled and did not speak.

Chen Ping'an nodded and praised: "Dare to get drunk at the gate of the Confucian Temple, Junbi is so powerful and domineering, you can't carry a big basket with you when you go out, so as not to accidentally hurt others." ”

Lin Junbi was embarrassed.

There were also some monks who came out to drink to relieve their boredom, and they all looked sideways at the green shirt, and they really couldn't help but care.

Those who are qualified to discuss matters here, and the gossip is more and more well-informed than the other. Knowing that the young man with the sword in front of him, don't look at the smiling man, in fact, his temper is very bad, extremely poor.

When that hidden official, in the previous discussion, it was this person who dared not to ignore a Tuoyue Mountain and the entire wild world, and said that he wanted to fight, and now the Confucian Temple really followed suit.

And then he became a disciple of the Wensheng lineage, and he was even better than that senior brother.

Under the noses of all the sages of the Confucian Temple, there was an immortal Yun Qi on the side of Mandarin Duck Zhu, as if Yun Qi was almost about to sacrifice the treasure of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, which was a fight for his life, not a competition. He still refused to give up, and then provoked the Shao Yuan Dynasty? Not far from the city, Jiang Longxiang was beaten, and it is said that just now, Ma Huangxian, the eldest disciple of Pei Cup, only beat the other party directly in the way of martial arts boxing? It seems that Ma Huangxian has only been in the Nine Realms for less than 20 years, and as a result, he has given people a martial arts future that was originally expected to reach the top and then ascend to the sky, and he is forced to lose it, and whether Ma Huangxian can return to the Nine Realms after this is not a big question.

Three fights in succession, a qi practitioner, a scholar, a pure martial artist, all of them?

You can really fight, but you can really fight with a bad temper.

The little Heavenly Master of Dragon Tiger Mountain was surprised: "It's you?!"

At that time, there was a meeting at the inn in the Night Voyage Ship Entry City. At that time, Zhao Shaoguang would never have imagined that if he met a green-shirted guest, he would be the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi Chen Shiyi.

A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where does life not meet.

Before going down the mountain, please help calculate a hexagram, it is a good sign, if it is true, I can always meet a noble person when I go out this time.

Just talking about the Confucian Temple, there is Mr. Zuo, who has not seen his name for a long time, and the two sides chatted very closely.

There is also the famous hidden official in front of him. As for that Ah Liang, forget it, he is not a nobleman, he is a good brother who shares weal and woe.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's me, I didn't expect to meet again so soon." ”

It is estimated that this Huang Zi nobleman, who is full of Taoist spirit in the mountains, couldn't imagine that the shop guy who sold them objects was Wu Shuangchuan at that time.

Zhao Shaoguang made a mockery, apologized again after getting up, and said with a bright smile: "Last time on the ferry, there were many offends on the trail, and Mr. Chen had a lot, so don't worry about it." Mr. Chen really wants to care, and it is easy to say that when he goes to Longhu Mountain in the future, Xiaodao will definitely have to move out a few jars of good wine, and Mr. Chen will go with them. ”

Chen Ping'an clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Traveling to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, if you don't go to the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, wouldn't it be equivalent to walking in vain." But if you say it in advance, you will be free of gongs and drums to welcome guests. ”

The Five Thunder Orthodoxy of Longhu Mountain is a well-deserved authentic sect in the world, Chen Ping'an has been fascinated for a long time, and only hopes that the next time he visits the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Longhu Mountain can allow him to read a few more books.

Zhao Shaoguang was stunned, the sound of gongs and drums? What is the saying? Could it be that Lord Yinguan is hinting that he is tossing more lively, and the pomp is bigger? The key is that he is not a contemporary heavenly master, so it is not good to come nonsense. His grandfather has a strong body, and he looks younger than himself, standing tall in his fists and walking on his arms.

Chen Ping'an saw that the little heavenly master didn't understand, so he apologized, saying that he was talking nonsense, don't take it seriously.

Lin Junbi had no choice but to explain to his friends who were not enlightened: "Ah Liang once sneaked to Longhu Mountain, the hospitality of your Heavenly Master's Mansion, I heard that the battle is very big, the thunder law is constant, and the gongs and drums are noisy. ”

Zhao Shaoguang immediately suddenly smiled and said, "No, I really can't." ”

Because of the relationship between Wensheng and Lao Xiucai, Longhushan is actually in the same vein as Wensheng, and the relationship is not bad. As for Mr. Zuo's early sword, it was a personal grudge between sword cultivators. Besides, the elder of the Heavenly Master's Mansion who was destined to not be a sword immortal in this life, later turned to practice the thunder law with peace of mind, broke and then stood up, blessed by misfortune, the heart of the Tao is clear, the avenue can be expected, every time he drinks with people, he does not shy away from the great road disaster of his year, but likes to take the initiative to mention the sword with Zuo Jianxian, and always says that he has suffered as many as eight swords on the left and right, and has suffered a few more swords than who has a sword embryo and a certain sword cultivation, what a difficult record, between the expressions, there is a heroic spirit that is still glorious despite defeat.

A few groups of people drinking and chatting on the side steps have a similar impression at the moment.

This young hidden official who returned to Haoran's hometown, looking at it is easy to talk, it does not mean that it is easy to provoke.

Among them, there was an old man, who took a big sip of wine, and glanced at the figure of the young man, who was still very young with a sword on his back. The old man couldn't help but sigh: "It's good to be young." ”

Chen Ping'an crossed the threshold with the two of them, and after entering the Temple of Literature, he happened to sit in Ah Liang's position.

Knowing that Ah Liang had traveled far away, Chen Ping'an gave up the idea of visiting Mrs. Qingshenshan. Originally, I was going to come to the door to apologize, after all, the shop has been under the guise of Qingshen Mountain wine for many years, and by the way, I was thinking about whether I could buy a few bamboos with that lady, after all, the small bamboo forest of Wei Dashanjun next door really couldn't withstand a few blows from others. was always instigated by the old cook to miss millet grains every day, Chen Ping'an, who was the owner of the mountain, had a conscience and couldn't go.

found that the table near him was empty, and the wine, melons and fruits were swept away, Ah Liang was robbing and then running away?

Lu Zhi asked, "It's so noisy, the Temple of Literature doesn't care about you?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I won't care, I have a measured shot, and it's all in the rules." ”

Qi Tingji quipped: "The sword came out of the mandarin duck Zhu and punched Aotou Mountain, and it was only one kick to knock over Parrot Island." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Sect Master Qi is very literate. ”

Lu Zhi said: "Pei Cup, will it trouble you?"

If Pei Bei must stand up for his disciple Ma Huangxian, Chen Ping'an will definitely not be able to get a bargain.

Chen Ping'an said: "Say it again." When the boat arrives at the bridge, it is naturally straight, not straight, so get off the boat and go ashore. ”

Left and right said indifferently: "Ma Huangxian has a master, and you are also a person with a senior brother, what are you afraid of." Jun Qian's fist is not light. ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said with a smile: "Senior brother asked the sword to soar twice, Mr. will definitely be very happy if he knows." ”

No matter what happened in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Senior Brother only said that in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, he had not produced a sword for too long.

Left and right didn't say a word about this, but said: "Regarding the matter of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, Zhuolu Songzi has already apologized to me, and I hope that you can go to Zhuolu County Academy in the future, stay for a few days, and be responsible for the main military strategy of the academy." ”

This is the advantage of having a gentleman and a senior brother.

Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "Zhuolu Songzi invited the wrong person, it's better for me to go than my senior brother." ”

glanced at Chen Ping'an left and right.

Chen Ping'an immediately said: "If I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to Zhuolu to listen to the class, and the main lecture in the academy will be exempted, and I must refuse." ”

Nodding left and right, he stopped talking and began to close his eyes.

Lu Zhi asked curiously, "How old is that Pei Cup?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "If the official history books of the Daduan Dynasty are not deceiving, they are not very old, less than two hundred years old. ”

Lu Zhi said: "That's more than two hundred years old. ”

Chen Ping'an was speechless, what is the reason.

After that, Chen Ping'an and Huolong Zhenren asked Zhang Shanfeng about the current situation in their hearts, and said that they were about to go to Beiju Luzhou, and this time they would be guests at Lying Peak.

The fire dragon real person smiled: "It's good to be a guest, it's good to be a guest, you kid must go." The kid on the mountain peak, the realm has risen sharply over the years, and he can't stop it. This is not long ago, just out of the customs, you travel to Beiju Luzhou, you will definitely be able to see him. ”

Of course, it is good for someone to be a guest, and there is a door-to-door ceremony on the ground peak, after all, the ground peak is still poor, and it is not enough to open the pot, but it is not a wealthy mountain, and there is no confidence in speaking, it is still the case in Beiju Luzhou, money is a hero's courage, and he went to the mountains and fields are full of fairy money, and he has to lower his head to talk to people?

Huolong Zhenren has always felt that his friends on the mountain, one does not know how to be polite than the other, and they are thick-skinned when they are old, they are all immortals on the mountain, and they are not doing their jobs, except for being rich, I haven't seen how high your cultivation is, my own family, who is with you A bunch of old bastards with bulging wallets are your own family.

So in the past, every time I went out of the customs, the old people had to ask Yuan Lingdian how many descendants there were, have you made new friends recently, you can invite you to come to the mountain as a guest. It's a pity that one is more foolish than the other, and I don't understand the true meaning.

Chen Ping'an was relieved to hear that Zhang Shanfeng had just broken through the realm. After hesitating for a long time, he cautiously mentioned it to the old man, saying that he had met Liu Daool of White Emperor City on the side of Mandarin Duck Zhu.

The old man was puzzled: "Liu Daool? Poor Dao has heard of this person, but wasn't he suppressed in Aquarius by Brother Zhao of the Heavenly Master's Mansion? When did he come out? Brother Zhao, is there such a thing? Why was Liu Daool sneaking out? Is Liu Daool's cultivation too high, or is it that you slapped it in your early years, and the Heavenly Master Seal in your hand failed to shoot strongly?"

Zhao Tianlai replied with a smile: "I don't know, it is estimated that after a long time, the Heavenly Master's Daoist intention has been dispersed, not to mention that he was not ruthless back then." As for how Liu Daool ran to Mandarin Duck Zhu, it is even more unclear. ”

In the past, when Huolong Zhenren was still a great celestial master with the surname of Longhu Mountain, he met, and he was an old celestial master, but now it's okay, after removing the title, he will be a brother Zhao.

It seems that at that time, Longhu Mountain rejected Zhang Shanfeng's succession, which made Huolong Zhenren still a little uneasy and resentful.

Yu Xuan sighed with emotion: "Yes, yes, this talisman is difficult to exist for a long time, just like the old Taoist talisman to the mountain, if you don't take the initiative to withdraw it, at most it will be a hundred and eighteen thousand years at most, and it will be loosened a few points." ”

The chatter of the three old Taoists, Chen Ping'an's scalp tingled when he heard it.

How could the separate words between himself and the real person of the fire dragon be listened to by others?

Fu Qi Yu Immortal and the Great Heavenly Master, the two masters of the Dao, will definitely not eavesdrop on the conversation, if they are not so idle, will it be to follow some ripples of the long river of time, and deduce and evolve?

Chen Ping'an had to take the initiative to greet the two seniors.

Zhao Tianlai smiled and said: "The hidden official's thunder method in Mandarin Duck Zhu is not tacky. ”

Yu Xuan smiled and said: "Throwing stones and smashing people, this is too much, but look at it." ”

The fire dragon continued to doze off.

I once defeated millions of nebutas, which made me more energetic.

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An old man and a young man left Parrot Island and took a ferry at the ferry port to go to the Aotou Mountain Mansion.

Because the young emperor wanted to take this humble ferry, the reason was sufficient, saying that he could see a few more foreign monks, maybe there was a hidden master like Lord Yinguan, and then as soon as he saw his roots and bones, he wanted to accept him as a disciple, and finally learned that he was an emperor, so he had to miss a monk with good materials and beautiful jade......

But when Yuan Zhou boarded the boat, he found that no one paid attention to him.

Yuan Xuan stood by the railing and said, "Grandpa Yu, I always feel that something is wrong with our deal." ”

In the second meeting, although Yuan Zhou was the Emperor Xuanmi, he did not participate in the discussion.

The reason for the Yu Pan Shui is the Year of His Majesty

Ji is too small, the limelight is too big, and when the wind blows, it is easy to blow the head away.

Therefore, it is the result of his hard work and begging for the Temple of Literature, if His Majesty feels aggrieved, he will endure it. Of course Yuan Xuan is willing to endure it, the Xuanmi Yuan family has only been founded for a few years, and he can't be the last emperor.

Yu Panshui smiled: "Something is wrong? Why didn't you say it just now, Your Majesty's mouth was not sewn up." ”

Yuan Xuan said: "I am the person who is the emperor, what I say, the water that is spilled out, it is all a holy decree, I really want to regret it, and I will be despised by Lord Yinguan in vain, and I will lose even more." ”

On the way here, the two of them discussed that they would sell the wind kite ferry half and give it away, as if there was no such thing in the imperial treasury.

The Xuanmi Dynasty and Luoluo Mountain are on the line, and the two sides still have some personal friendship, and they are all counted to the point.

Anyway, half of this favor has to be counted in the end on Yu Panshui's head, so he came with His Majesty the Emperor.

As a result, Emperor Yuan Zhou not only sent a transcontinental ferry for nothing, but the Xuanmi Dynasty seemed to have to pay a sum of money for the repair of the wind kite.

So much so that Yu Panshui boarded the boat and left Parrot Island, still feeling a little

Then you kid might as well tell you when you're going to pay it back. If we don't ask, you won't talk about it? Is there someone in the world who you owe money like this?

In the end, there is a face to say, "But it is disrespectful, and it is overcome"?

Yu Panshui held the handlebar, rubbed his old and more tasteful face, thinking that when she was a little girl in the house, Pei Qian looked at it very honest and honest, a girl with rules and regulations, and knew how to count a child, if it wasn't for the old Xiucai to be stinky and shameless, and to make a stumbling block, the old and valuable thing was almost not sent out, and after a spin, it was going to be successfully returned to the bag.

Pei Qian, who is not greedy for money, how can he be such a master who is a fan of money?

Yuan Zhou looked around and said for no reason: "Grandpa Yu, it turns out that there are so few yellow-colored objects in the world outside." ”

At home, in the palace, it's different. For as long as he can remember, when he thinks of that side, the young emperor's mind is full of yellow-colored objects, high roofs, and the edge is not visible at a glance, all of them are yellow. The clothes on the body, the cushion on which the buttocks sit, the dishes on the table, and the sedan chair that swayed between the high walls on both sides were all yellow. It seems that there is only one color in the world.

Other colors, such as a library building in the palace, are black, and there are many precious books that teenagers never touch in their lives, but outsiders can't see them in their lives.

As for the color of those generals and ministers, it is similar to a few streams in circles, coming and going in his house every day, over and over again, there are often old people saying childish words, young people saying unfathomable words, and then he sits on that chair, not knowing how to pretend to understand, and when he encounters a big event that he doesn't know what to do, he just glances at the fat man.

For the emperor of this mysterious dynasty, many white-haired old civil officials, when Yu Fatzi was not around, they had more or less hinted at the young man with words, Yuan Xuan actually understood, but he pretended not to understand. Some old people are really good for him, and some are thinking that Yu Panshui has left the court, so many officialdom positions will have to move forward. But Yuan Xuan ignored it, at most occasionally cooperating with the old people, gritting his teeth, or slightly red-eyed. In fact, it was very troublesome, and he finally reminded a few eunuchs around him that when he turned around to talk to Grandpa Yu, don't forget his small actions of acting on the spot.

What is the trouble, what is the benefit to him? Yu Panshui will not be the emperor, and the Xuanmi Dynasty is destined to be the backbone of the Yu family, in this case, he is a big child, so don't toss around.

The old apricot tree in the palace that has lived for seven or eight hundred years is said to be the previous dynasty of the previous dynasty, planted by a founding emperor himself, and in autumn, the tree will be covered with golden fallen leaves, falling leaves every year, and there are green leaves every year?

The deep-rooted Yu clan of Middle Earth is evergreen and does not fall leaves in all seasons.

Yu Panshui rarely looked kind, touched the young man's head, and said softly: "Being the master of the house will be hard." ”

The young man tilted his head and complained: "The emperor's head also dares to touch it." ”

Yu Panshui laughed and patted the young man's face, "This trip to accompany you out of the house, Grandpa Yu is in a good mood, so who is the queen in the future, you will choose it yourself in the future, whether it is surnamed Yu or not, it doesn't matter." ”

Yuan Xuan stomped his feet and said: "I heard that Yu Lifu and Yu Qingqing, the two best-looking Sister Yu have a place in their hearts, who can I pick when it's my turn, ah!?"

Yu Panshui smiled and said: "Qingqing's girl belongs to Lin Junbi, I know, as for the husband, I heard that with Lord Yinguan, ask for two fights on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, hehe, does Your Majesty understand?"

Yuan Zhou high-fived him with his fist and praised sincerely: "Sister Lifu, oh no, it's a sister-in-law, it's not right, it's a little sister-in-law's good vision." ”

Yu Panshui slapped the little cub in a daze.

Panshui County.

A young scholar who was covered with a shabby body found a great cultivator of the Ascension Realm who was recuperating from his injuries.

Qinggong Taibao Jing Hao, even if he was not lightly injured on the left and right, he still did not leave, as if he was waiting for justice from the Temple of Literature.

The one who blocked the way left and right and ran away and apologized again was the first monk to run back to the house to be the door god afterwards.

It's just a jade realm, and it's not a shame to take care of the home for a great monk of the Ascension Realm.

The rest of the mountain helpers, most of them are birds and beasts scattered, and they dare not delay the recuperation of Jing Laozu.

It's just that this Jade Pu Realm monk fell to the ground as soon as he saw a flower. Before fainting, I only vaguely saw a green shirt, passing by myself.

This courtyard is elegant and quiet, with a clump of emerald green plantains, which is as fat as dripping water.

Jing Hao walked out of the room and looked at the young scholar standing in the courtyard, since he couldn't see the depth of the other party's cultivation, it was a very high realm.

The uninvited guest seemed to have nothing to do, stood on tiptoe, pulled down a banana leaf, and flicked it a few times,

There are lessons from the past of asking the sword left and right, Jing Hao is not in a hurry to get angry, his expression is gentle, and he said with a smile: "Daoyou came to the door, and it was a long way to go." ”

Chen Xunliu looked at the Qinggong Taibao, who was known as the best in magic in Xiazhou, shook his head and said: "You Qinggong Mountain, it is really not as good as one generation after another, and the more you mix, the more you go back." ”

Jing Hao smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you have an old relationship with our Qinggong Mountain Patriarch?"

Chen Xunliu was too lazy to go around in circles with this guy, and asked, "Your master, she didn't hang my portrait in her house?"

This Qinggong Taibao didn't say a word, he couldn't afford to be embarrassed, he actually had a little trill, I don't know whether he was excited or in awe, "Junior, Jing Hao, meet Chen Xianjun." ”

To be called an Immortal Monarch by a Flying Ascension Realm, of course, he can only be a Great Cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm, and at least a Sword Cultivator of the Flying Ascension Realm.

Sword Cultivation.

The Man Who Slays the Dragon.

The missionary teacher of Zheng Juzhong in the White Emperor City.

This secret matter of the sect was not known to several of Jing Hao's senior brothers and sisters. Or the master said to him before he died, she looked complicated at the time, and Jing Hao broke a shocking truth, saying that the Qinggong Mountain at your feet is someone else's thing, just temporarily lent to her, and has not always belonged to her own sect, that man, has accepted several disciples, the most famous of which is Zheng Huaixian of the White Emperor City, if Qinggong Mountain is in trouble in the future, you will take this painting down the mountain to find him, and if you can't find him, you will find Zheng Huaixian.

Jing Hao is the only son of a pair of patriarchs in Qinggong Mountain, when he was a young child, he was begged by his father and mother who were not very good in terms of cultivation qualifications, and he begged for a succession with the master of the previous mountain master.

Later, he had the status of master and apprentice, and because he was young, he was able to go to the master's residence several times, and knew that there was a hanging portrait of a man and an inscription poem over there, probably because the material of the scroll was too poor, the handwriting was diffuse, and a lot of content was missing.

The green shirt smiled and the white clouds were outside...... Wild plum is as thin as a shadow......

Jing Hao once asked an elderly sister about this when she was a teenager, and the senior sister guessed the approximate meaning, saying that someone went down the mountain to travel far away, leaving only the beautiful woman living alone in the mountains, haggard and emaciated.

The vein of Artemisia Artemisia, pushed up for two generations, that is, the ancestor of Artemisia Artemisia, is actually a rampant mountain and wild cultivation, standing on the top of the mountain for thousands of years, but has not found a suitable place to stay. Then he began to open a mountain and establish a faction, accumulate merit in the Confucian Temple, become a sect, spread branches, and finally became the top immortal mansion on Liuxiazhou Mountain, and now it is firmly in the top spot.

For more than 3,000 years, Qinggong Mountain has been considered smooth, so Artemisia has never had the opportunity to take the painting down the mountain.

Master's cultivation place has long been designated as a forbidden place for the master by Jing Hao, except for arranging a female cultivator with clever hands and feet to clean up there occasionally, even Jing Hao herself has not set a step.

Chen Xunliu sneered and said, "Aren't I here today?"

Jing Hao shook her sleeves slightly, and she knelt on the ground, unable to stand on the ground, and her forehead touched the ground three times, "Junior, let Chen Xianjun give way to Qinggong Mountain." ”

Jing Hao's master, as well as the ancestor who had once been among the ten people of Haoran in history, were all in the Flying Ascension Realm, especially the latter, who was born in the Middle-earth Divine Continent and was truly famous all over the world.

This is the true mountain heritage.

When Jing Hao took over Qinggong Mountain, it was not bad, and it was smooth and smooth to cultivate into a flying ascension realm.

However, the current sect master of Qinggong Mountain, or the previous mountain master, is much inferior, and he will be just an immortal in this life. Now that this person has obtained the decree of Artemisia, he has already retreated and thought about it. When Jing Hao returns to Qinggong Mountain this time, he will have to make another decree for this open-mouthed disciple. Something that is not enough to succeed and more than to fail, but dares to pour dirty water on his master?

The descendants of this person are no more than jade in the highest realm, and the future achievements may not be higher than this person.

So the green-shirted scholar in front of him, who had neither a sword nor a sword, said that their Qinggongshan generation was not as good as the generation, and there was no moisture.

As for Jing Hao's master, she spent the last thousand years of her monastic career, quite pitiful, hopeless to break through, and suffered a serious injury from a grievance on the mountain, and had to turn into the side door, the cultivation failed to completely cut the three corpses, refining to the pure yang realm, can only be able to avoid the catastrophe of the military solution, a clear mind, out of the dark into the underworld, the form and spirit fit the ancient immortals, and finally could not survive the rush of the long river year after year, and the body dissipated between heaven and earth.

She passed down a sword-throwing technique for Qinggong Mountain, which was specially tailored for qi practitioners who were not sword cultivators, but it was stipulated that only one person in a generation of Qinggong Mountain disciples in later generations could learn this sword technique.

As small as flowers and leaves, as large as rivers and mountains, you can "throw like a flying sword".

In fact, before on the side of the thatched hut in the bamboo forest, Dou Fanxia threw stones and bamboo leaves, which was to use this sword throwing technique.

Of course, the earliest ones were handed down by Chen Xun, who has been playing in the world for thousands of years, in fact, this dragon slayer is not only in the situation of Jia Sheng and Bai Busy.

After Jing Hao straightened up, he kept kneeling on the ground.

Chen Xunliu sighed: "No wonder that stupid girl would choose you to be the owner of the mountain, you are not a good person, but you are clever." Get up, don't your knees hurt after kneeling on the ground for a long time?"

Only then did Artemisia stand up.

I can't help him grovel before this man.

Ask the sword left and right, no matter how high the swordsmanship is, only ask Jing Hao alone.

But this elusive senior in front of him was able to turn the entire Qinggong Mountain and hundreds of monks on the mountain upside down in the palm of his hand.

Chen Xunliu temporarily changed his mind and ordered: "Qinggong Mountain, you can keep it, but there may be a friend of mine in the future, go over there as a guest, remember to be treated, if you lose your courtesy, I will ask you." By the way, your disciple who is locked up and confined is okay, so I can continue to be his mountain master, if you don't want to, forget it. ”

"Yes, the younger generation can have a disciple, and it is his creation to get into the eyes of the Immortal Monarch by luck, and it is the honor of Jing Hao. ”

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The senior turned around to leave, Jing Hao was busy bending down and clasping his fists and said: "Dare to ask Xianjun's mountain friend, what is his surname, but does he have a road number? lest the younger generation meet a real person in the future, but he doesn't recognize it." ”

Chen Xunliu strode away and said with a smile: "My good brother is a boy in Tsing Yi, the little dragon king of Luoluo Mountain, you will recognize it at a glance when you see it in the future." ”

Jing Hao always bowed her head and said in a deep voice: "Obey the decree of the Immortal Monarch!"

When the green-shirted scholar disappeared suddenly, Jing Hao continued to bend down for a moment, and slowly got up, a "meridian golden branches and jade leaves, and the Dao body is almost flawless" Flying Ascension Realm, he was involuntarily covered with sweat.

It's just that Jing Hao inevitably has questions in his heart, I don't know which mountaintop veteran is that "Little Dragon King"?

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The group left the Parrot Island house and walked to the ferry, and Li Baohua prepared to take the ferry to the Confucian Temple to copy the Xiping Stone Sutra.

Li Huai's head was big when he heard it, and he didn't dare to say no, so he thought about buying a few transcripts with Jingsheng, and passed the test in a fool's way, promising to read more in the future.

Before leaving the house, Liu Chicheng took out a colorful cloud note unique to White Emperor City, wrote an invitation letter on it, and put it on the table.

Of course, it is to invite the "eight money" girl who doesn't know her surname before, and when she has time to go to the Liuli Pavilion of the White Emperor City to enjoy the scenery, her brother Liu will definitely sweep the couch to greet her.

Li Huai was lying on the table at the time, shaking his head when he saw it, and plucked up his courage to persuade the senior Liu to write the letter, don't be so straightforward, not gentle, and not subtle enough.

While waiting for the ferry on the shore, Liu Chicheng was not surprised that Chen Ping'an disappeared out of thin air, "Come and go in a hurry, a busy man." ”

Nen Daoren sneered: "I am young, I work hard and hard, and I don't know what to do all day long." ”

Li Huai complained: "I said this to my brother in person, don't give face, don't you, old and young, if you are so mixed with the rivers and lakes, you won't be able to eat and drink spicy." ”

The Nen Dao people immediately lowered their heads and bent down with a smile on their faces and whispered, "Childe, don't I change my way to praise Chen Ping'an for being responsible, there are words in my words." ”

Gu Qingsong came swiftly against the wind, his body fell to the ground violently, the wind was raging, and there were many qi practitioners waiting for the ferry here at the ferry.

Just waited until they saw the man's face clearly, and they all pretended to be along the water, and hurriedly moved away and hid far away.

Lao Zhouzi looked around, and still felt that only that Haoran Tender Daoist was qualified to chat with him, as for that White Emperor City Liu Daool, what kind of fancy thing, why don't you just marry Zheng Juzhong as a girl?

Gu Qingsong hurriedly asked, "Tender Daoyou, where is the kid, where is the oil on the soles of his feet?"

As soon as the Nen Dao people heard this, they felt refreshed, and said with this fellow Daoist and Yan Yuese: "Gu Daoyou, you said that kid, if you don't pay attention, you will disappear, God knows where to go." If it's not urgent, I can help with it. ”

Gu Qingsong scolded, good boy, actually hiding from himself?

Li Baohua looked at the old man who was talking more and more unpleasantly.

Gu Qingsong noticed her gaze, he glared, but he endured it, after all, it was a little girl's family, and she looked really pleasing to the eye, such a girl full of aura was not common, so this old Zhouzi only exerted less than one success, and said, "What do you see?!"

It's just that as soon as the words came out, Gu Qingsong felt a little bit of it

I always feel like I've missed something important, but I can't remember it. It's so close at hand, and it's generally futile to catch the moon in the water.

Liu Chicheng couldn't help but snort, and stopped talking, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to remind anything, so he learned from the old brother Longbo, and the dead friend did not die in the poor way.

Damn, when Lao Tzu returns to Panshui County, he will have a good discussion with Brother Longbo about the magic power of water.

Li Baohua shifted his gaze and shouted brother.

It turned out to be a scholar in a Confucian shirt.

Li Xisheng.

Gu Qingsong, or Xiancha, was speechless.

There are some things that he has guessed about, but he doesn't dare to think about it.

If you guess correctly, then this scholar who had previously been with will be half of his master's senior brother.

Bai Yujing was in charge of teaching, accepted apprentices on behalf of the teacher and taught two junior disciples, Yu Dou and Lu Shen.

Li Xisheng smiled and asked, "Xiancha, what did you just say?"

Gu Qingsong was speechless.

Li Baohua said: "Brother, the seniors have this temper, it's nothing. ”

Li Xisheng turned his head and nodded with a smile at the little treasure bottle.

As for Fang Cai's smile at Gu Qingsong and his warm smile at Li Baohua, of course, there is a world of difference.

Li Huai saluted honestly: "I've seen Mr. Li." ”

Li Xisheng smiled: "Li Huai, as long as you don't think about it deliberately, it's fine." ”

Li Huai was confused, but still nodded. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, just do it. is Li Baohua's eldest brother, a scholar, or a fellow villager, and he can't harm himself.

There are thousands of truths in the world and outside the books, but in fact, it is more useful to firmly grasp one or two than to memorize the truth in your head and know the truth in your mouth.

Li Xisheng said to the immortal cha in his heart: "There is a reason to take off some of your thoughts before, what is the truth, it is useless to say more. Since the matter has come to this, I won't repeat the old trick, but when I meet my sister in the future, I will have to wronged you to take a detour. ”

Gu Qingsong straightened his waist and said respectfully: "Don't be wronged!

Lao Zhouzi is not afraid of this person's identity, but respects this person from the bottom of his heart.

Walking in the world, if you want to be afraid, just have a hard fist.

But if you want to be respected, especially if you want to make the cultivators of several worlds willing to respect, just relying on the high Dao Law is still not possible.

This is also the reason why Lao Zhouzi is willing to take a high look at the younger generation of monks, and only Liu Jinglong of the Taihui Sword Sect in Luzhou, Beiju.

Otherwise, even if the second master is uncle, Yu Dou, who is known as the invincible, is standing here, Gu Qingsong asks himself, he is not stunned at all.

Even Gu Qingsong had already brewed a draft, when did he go to Bai Yujing in the Qingyin world, met Yu Dou, and the first thing he said in front of him was to ask him a question, the second master and uncle had already walked to the Capture and Release Pavilion back then, why didn't he stop by to fight with Chen Qingdu, was it too respectful of the sword cultivation senior, or could he not beat it at all?

Lao Zhouzi made a mockery.

The reader returned the favor.

Gu Qingsong said goodbye, but instead of leaving the ferry against the wind, he threw a leaf into the water, turned into a flat boat, and went downstream with the water. Since he couldn't see Chen Ping'an, he hurried to accompany Mrs. Gui, lest she be unhappy, right?

Li Xisheng walked to Li Baohua's side and said softly: "I was at the house before, I was messing around, pay attention in the future." ”

Li Baohua said: "With Uncle Xiao here, what am I afraid of." ”

Li Xisheng smiled: "Yes, yes, anyway, it's not important if the eldest brother is not here." ”

Li Baohua smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Liu Chicheng was envious, if he was such a big brother, let alone the world, he would be able to lie down and wander around the world.

Li Xisheng turned his head and asked, "Lord Liuge, let's talk?"

Liu Chicheng's heartstrings tightened, and he said with a blank face: "My senior brother is over there in Panshui County, why don't I lead the way for Mr. Li?"

Don't talk to this big master if you are killed, if you want to talk, you can find a senior brother, and when you get to Panshui County, you can talk as you like. Chess, Taoism, immortality, and the knowledge of the fourteen realms and fifteen realms are all casual.

Li Xisheng smiled: "Yes." ”

It's just that Liu Chicheng seemed to be dragged away, crossed an extremely long arc, and fell directly from Parrot Island to a house in Panshui County, and Liu Chicheng, who fell heavily to the ground, simply lay on the ground in a daze.

Li Xisheng then heard a heartfelt voice, so he replied in his heart: "Okay, a hundred years later, in Baidi City and Bai Yujing, I will play a game of chess with Mr. Zheng." ”

Then Li Xisheng smiled and looked at the unruly young Taoist.

The Nen Dao people regretted their bowels, they shouldn't have listened to this conversation.

This kind of thing, not everyone can say it with Zheng Juzhong, this kind of thing, just like on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, someone said that he wanted to ask Chen Qingdu for the sword, and then Chen Qingdu agreed. That's pretty much the case, as for who is who, is it Chen Qingdu, is there a difference to him Taoting? Of course not, it's just a few swords to kill the Barbarian Taoting, and it's over.

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "People are easy to write and difficult to do, Taoting Daoists still need to be cautious." ”

Li Huai knew that it must be the "old man" beside him who was coming again, and hit the tender Taoist in the ribs with an elbow, and said softly: "Be more disciplined." ”

The Nen Dao man said stupidly: "Be reasonable and reasonable, and be a person is to be more disciplined." ”

Li Xisheng smiled.

The Nen Dao people were relieved.

The ferry docked, and the group boarded the ferry, and the Nendao people honestly stood beside Li Huai, feeling that they were still standing next to their son-in-law, and they were more at ease.

Earlier, Han Qiaose Yufeng of the White Emperor City rushed to Parrot Island, took a trip to the baggage house, and bought a heavy treasure on the mountain suitable for ghost cultivation, the price was expensive, the thing was good, but it was too expensive, so that when she arrived, she could not sell it.

Moreover, near the Temple of Literature, the monk openly bought a ghost cultivation weapon, which was a bit out of place and taboo after all.

But Han Qiaose fell in love with this thing at a glance and bought it again, but no one thought it was strange, this city lord and sister of the White Emperor City was famous for her mixed spells, and Liu Qi and Qinggong Taibao Jing Hao were a number of cultivation paths, with high realms, many spells, and wide magical powers, as long as it was not a fight with a huge disparity in strength, if one side had endless means and learned from the Dao, it would naturally be more advantageous.

It's just that compared to the turmoil around the Temple of Literature, Han Qiaose's stroke is like a very small drift, which is not noticeable at all.

Han Qiaose returned to the mansion in Panshui County, threw the object to Gu Can, who was still playing alone, and asked, "You can't let go of Shujian Lake like this?"

Gu Can shook his head and smiled: "Make a show, show yourself." ”

Han Qiaose didn't even think there was any contradiction in this statement.

Gu Can, a madman in the eyes of others, is a beautiful jade in the eyes of Han Qiaose at this moment.

Gu Can put away the chess pieces on the chessboard, not to mention playing chess slowly, even putting together the chess pieces slowly, seeing that Han Qiaose had to worry about him.

Then suddenly a pink robe fell from the sky and fell to the ground, Liu Chicheng began to pretend to be dead, Han Qiaose glanced outside the house, "Yo, junior brother won't sue senior brother this time?"

Liu Chicheng said sullenly: "Leave me alone, enjoy the scenery." ”

In the courtyard of the house, Zheng Juzhong stood under the eaves, and the eldest disciple Fu Su stood aside.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "The moon is dizzy and windy, and there is rain on the foundation." The situation in the world is becoming clearer and clearer. ”

If you don't go to the riverside to participate in that meeting, you will have more context than going to the riverside, and Zheng Juzhong will put on a more context.

Zheng Juzhong glanced at the canopy and relaxed a little.

Fu Yan opened his mouth and said: "Master, I want to learn from Dong Sanxian, and it may take at least a hundred years to travel the wild world alone. ”

The implication is that he doesn't care about the layout of Master and White Emperor City, and fights with a sword and cultivates alone. As for the next collision between the two worlds, he will only look at the situation and make a sword.

Zheng Juzhong nodded and said, "Why not." Those who are good at fishing make fun, and those who are not good at fishing seek fish. ”

In the wild world, Jincui City quietly changed its owner, it was the city lord of the fairy female cultivator, Yuanhu, who was willing, and this matter was extremely hidden.

White Emperor City Zheng is in the center.

It is equivalent to the vast world, the first city.