Chapter Twenty-Three: Sword Immortal

Meanwhile.

The capital city of Xishu is 100 miles away.

The golden glazed tiles, the red walls that can not be seen at a glance, the magnificent palace, and the eaves of the dougong cornices, show the majesty of the royal family everywhere.

But at this moment, there was a middle-aged man in a gray robe and a scruffy beard, sitting on the roof of the palace with drunken eyes, looking at the southwest direction in confusion.

Just now, he sensed a sword aura that he had never done before!

However, that sword qi is still short-lived.

It is impossible to locate it for a while.

The middle-aged man's name is Xun Yijian, and he is the great worship of the Xishu Palace!

became famous at a young age, likes wine, and cultivates kendo!

Every day when there is nothing to do, find a place with a wide view.

Go to the deep alley and buy a pot of good peach blossom brew, and sit all day.

Over the years, he unexpectedly discovered that the Xuanyuan Hall of the Imperial Palace was in an excellent location.

The view is wide, sitting on the top of the temple, you can overlook the whole city.

So, he always drank here and enjoyed the scenery.

By the way, listen to the 'good' policies of those ministers under the buttocks!

Today, he still sits on the roof of the temple, and nothing has changed.

Variables appear at a quarter of noon.

At that time, he was drinking, and his old partner "Mingchen" suddenly came out of his sheath, and the sound was like a dragon's groan.

The sword points to the southwest!

Mingchen's sword body trembled slightly, looking very excited.

At the same time, Xun Yijian also stopped drinking, sat up straight, and looked southwest.

"You sensed it too?"

Mingchen happily circled the sky a few times in response.

Since the age of thirty, Xun Yijian has taken the "Sword Fairy" into his arms, and Mingchen has never been unsheathed.

Because neither of them can find an opponent.

Under the whole world, make the sword of the sword!

No one can beat him Xun Yijian!

He is a well-deserved sword immortal!

Just as he was about to get up, the sky above the Xuanyuan Hall suddenly cleared the sky, and the clouds retreated to both sides.

Shout!

A rickety old man's figure appeared in front of Xun Yijian out of thin air.

Xun Yijian squinted his eyes slightly, and even asked: "Senior, come uninvited, it's ...... to trespass into the palace."

Before he finished speaking, the old man smiled and pointed to the southwest to speak, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is a sword in the southwest, the sword qi is soaring to the sky, melting the heaven and the earth, and it is invincible in the world!" ”

"Will you take a look with the old man?"

The tone seemed to be an invitation, and it was like a command.

The old man said, and glanced back at Xun Yijian.

Only then did Xun Yijian see the true face of this old man wearing a Confucian shirt and a Confucian crown.

Moment!

Xun Yijian's eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly reached out to wipe the wine stains on his beard.

Hands respectfully saluted: "I've seen the dean!" ”

The old man is none other than the dean of the pilgrimage academy who came from the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, thousands of miles away, Zhao Zai!

Back then, Xun Yijian was not a sword immortal, and when he traveled in Kyushu, he had seen Zhao Zai from afar.

"Some" immortal...... It is very common in the world.

For example, sword fairy, wine fairy, gambling fairy, lewd fairy...... Etcetera.

But there is only one dean in the contemporary era, and it is Zhao Zai!

He is the one who has the ability to penetrate the world.

"Go?" Zhao Zai put one hand behind his back, and the other hand stroked the long beard on his chest, and asked again.

Xun Yijian dared to disobey, and clenched his fists: "I can't ask for it!" ”

The two of them were about to leave, and went to the southwest to look for the sword.

Unexpectedly, several strong men rushed from all directions.

They surrounded Zhao Zai, who appeared above the Xuanyuan Hall out of thin air, and scolded loudly: "Where did the old thing come from? Report your name, and the Xishu Palace is also where you want to come. ”

Xun Yijian covered his face and sighed, and said sorry behind Zhao Zai.

Then he threw the famous sword "Mingchen" in his hand.

Dust swept across the sky, as fast as lightning.

Between the lights and flints!

Several strong men were beaten by a sword and vomited blood, falling to the ground like kites with broken strings, smashing out deep pits.

Xun Yijian turned his head and scolded: "Get out, there are things without beads." ”

Everyone didn't know why Xun Yijian was so angry, and he was also enshrined in the Xishu Palace, but the gap was here.

Everyone was invincible, and they did not dare to confront it head-on.

I had to cover my wounds and flee far away.

"Made the dean laugh." Xun Yijian's face couldn't hold back.

Zhao Zai still stroked his beard and sighed: "The move that the old man Guan Jianxian made just now is more beneficial than many years ago, which is gratifying." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

After speaking, the two turned into a streamer and galloped away in the southwest direction.

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"Hahaha...... Forehead drops, forehead drops, are all forehead drops. ”

It's hard to imagine that such rough words came out of the mouth of a young girl.

I saw the girl Chu Ling'er pick up the miscellaneous things on the table and put them into her own bag.

Qingyuanguan won!

She bet on Qingyuanguan!

10 to 10!

According to the rules, these things are hers.

No, it's all from the pure source view

Qian Xin wanted to cry without tears...... What the hell am I ......

It's a trip to work.

"Senior Sister Chu, Senior Brother dares to ask, are you from Shaanzhou?" It's really Chu Ling'er's dialect just now that is too marked.

Chu Ling'er didn't answer, pouted, squinted and muttered, "Who is your senior sister?" You little fat man, don't take advantage of me, I heard what Master said, saying that you deceived Master before I entered the house, and stole a signboard and table in the temple. ”

After saying that, Chu Ling'er showed a vigilant gaze and clenched her fists.

If it weren't for Master's words before coming, I wouldn't have been able to do it.

She had to beat this little fat man to a beating.

Qian Xin smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and was busy apologizing: "Senior sister, there will be a period later!" We'll see you soon! ”

After speaking, Qian Xin slipped away without looking back.

This time, it was a loss to grandma's house.

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"Ling'er, why do you say that the life of a teacher is so bitter?"

In the evening, when he came back from the Giant Bear Gate, Jiang Yang stood by the ancient well in the backyard of Qingyuanguan, and had a tendency to commit suicide by throwing himself into the well. He looked at a delicate face reflected in the well, and said with a sad face.

In the yard, Chu Ling'er moved out a table and was counting the treasures she had won.

Haha, make a fortune.

After a preliminary inventory:

There are 3,500 spirit stones, 43 talisman seals, and a flying sword.

Coupled with the challenge of the Giant Bear Gate losing to Qingyuanguan.

Qingyuanguan suddenly became a big dog.

It's time to ...... Buy some new clothes.

Chu Ling'er thought of this, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, and the arc was amazing.

However, the most precious ones in it belong to the two shops in Juxian Town.

Spirit stones, talismans, and pills are non-renewable consumables.

Shops are different, and they can continue to create wealth for Qingyuanguan.

"Master, what do you say? We should be happy that we won. ”

Chu Ling'er turned her head to look at Jiang Yang, not very understanding her master's thoughts.

The last time he won, Master was like this, and this time, it's still the same.

Master seems to ......

It seems that he doesn't want Qingyuanguan to win.

I don't know if it's a delusion.

Jiang Yang sat by the well, looking at Cui Ru, who was chopping wood as soon as he came back not far away.

This kid is even deeper than Chu Ling'er!

What waste?

It's all a lie.

Jiang Yang fell into deep confusion, such as:

How did a scholar who didn't have any true qi flowing in his body swing that shot?

Why would a famous waste person in the world cut off a river out of thin air with one stroke?

Besides, how should I explain to the Giant Bear Gate in the future?

For the first time, Chu Linger won with Tai Chi, which is reasonable.

The second time, Cui Ru intercepted the river with one shot.

Could it be that he is also hanging?