Juvenile Negative Sword Tour Juvenile Negative Sword Tour Chapter 28 Send the king to rest in peace

The sun is shining, the mountains are stacked, the fog is misty, one of the seventy-two blessed lands of Jiuzhou Weidao Mountain is in it, between the ups and downs of the mountains, on a huge platform, countless white-clothed men and women gathered here, looking up in horror, looking at the person in the air.

"Bang, bang, bang."

There was a violent crashing sound, and the entire Weidao Mountain shook incessantly.

"Who! Who's attacking the mountain guards! ”

The younger generation of disciples didn't know who this was, and they didn't know what was going on in Yuzhou City, which was thousands of miles away.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, a crack appeared in the barrier, and the formation attached to it began to peel off on its own, and countless light chips fell. The figure in the sky stopped attacking the mountain guarding array, which made the young disciples below feel a lot more at ease.

"Qianyan, don't think about being a shrunken turtle, if you don't come out again, the first thing I will do when I break your mountain guard array and enter is to smash your Weidao Peak!"

Just as the countless disciples below were filled with righteous indignation, two white rainbows flew out from the back mountain and stopped in front of that person.

I saw two people standing on top of the two flying swords, one old and one young, the old crane had a childish face, and the young one was handsome, and Gu was a first-class figure of the gods.

Qianyan Daoist smiled in front of Wei Xian and said: "Hahaha, I haven't seen the shopkeeper of Wei for a long time, I don't know that the shopkeeper has come from afar, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Sun Changqing's face was expressionless and he saluted.

"That's how you treat yourself? Xia Qingming, under the gate of Weidao Mountain, broke the rules of Yuyulou, it shouldn't have been me, but he killed my daughter-in-law and son, there must be another explanation for this matter! ”

After speaking, Wei Xian smashed another punch on the big array, the cracks spread rapidly, and the formation peeled off on a large scale.

"This ...... The rebel Xia Qingming has been removed from my Weidao Mountain, I don't know ......" Qianyan Daoist was a little embarrassed in his words.

In fact, he knew that Wei Xian would definitely come to Xingshi to ask for the guilt, and it was meaningless to simply remove him from the list, and now he only thought that Wei Daoshan's losses could be less, that's all.

"Since you admit it, then there is no need for Qi Yangfeng to exist."

"In this case, the younger generation Sun Changqing will teach the big shopkeeper a good move!"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Xian stomped his feet, and the large array under his feet quickly cracked, the cracks spread to the entire Weidao Mountain, the formation was peeled off, and the large array of guarding the mountain began to shatter.

"Okay."

Sun Changqing pulled out the brown long sword, a bright sword light lit up, and approached Wei Xian's door, the big shopkeeper took a step in the void, his upper body arched, and a punch quickly hit the sword light, and the light scattered. Immediately, a dodge came to Sun Changqing, his waist was violently exerted, a whip leg, Sun Changqing held a sword to block, but how could the brute force of the martial arts of the upper three realms be comparable to him, even if he was the peak of the middle four realms, but across the realm was the flood ditch.

Another punch was smashed, this punch smashed on Sun Changqing's chest, a burst of blood mist erupted from his back, Sun Changqing fell into the platform below, and the young disciple at first saw Elder Qianyan and Senior Brother go out together, thinking that they could stop this bold and reckless man, but who knew that the proud Senior Brother had not been able to go through a round in front of that person.

Wei Xian fell down quickly, and the moment he landed, the entire Weidao Mountain sank three inches. After a burst of dust and smoke, a person came to Wei Xian with a sword, and the collision between the long sword and the big shopkeeper's arm actually made a "clanging" metal collision sound.

"Go and rest for a while!"

Grabbing the gap, Wei Xian took the initiative to be pierced by the long sword, and then grabbed the long sword and pulled Sun Changqing in front of him, and smashed it firmly on his chest, if he didn't try to control the qi, this punch could blow his chest apart.

Wei Xian patted his shoulder in fear, and then jumped up and flew towards Qiyang Peak in the back mountain, and no one dared to stop him.

On this day, half of the entire Qiyang Peak of Weidao Mountain collapsed, the mountain was shattered, and the rocks were rolling.

Inside the ruined temple outside the city of Yuzhou.

The boy searched blindly inside, in fact, he didn't know what to look for, but he felt that he could always find something here.

"Huh? What is it? ”

The secret compartment of the stone slab under the incense case was hollowed out by him and Su Qi'er, and it was originally intended to be a hiding place for the young man to make mistakes and avoid Wei Xian.

The boy took out four letters, three of which Su Qi'er had left for the three of them, and one that had not been sent in time, and he died.

Wei Zigeng picked out the letter left for him and opened it to view.

"Brother Zi Geng, seeing the words is like meeting.

Time has passed, and four years have passed. Brother Shu did not say a word, and rushed to the rivers and lakes alone.

People often say, meet unexpectedly, say goodbye without saying goodbye, and think about it. The rivers and lakes died, and the foolish brother came from the rivers and lakes, and there was absolutely no reason to stay somewhere for a long time.

During the four years here, I was fortunate to meet three close relatives and friends such as you, and Su lived in vain. However, there is no feast in the world, even if you are reluctant to do it. The rivers and lakes are big, although there is no place for accommodation, but not everywhere is a place for tolerance, Su is not very honored.

Jiangnan Dao, Xudu, Gulou Mountain and the ethereal Qi Tianfu in the rivers and lakes, etc., even if the heavens and the earth go to the earth, the foolish brother will definitely follow the footsteps of his predecessors and find his own sword.

In addition, I left that sword to Zigeng you, in the future you will definitely walk the rivers and lakes, if you have the opportunity to wander to the Lingzhou Jingling Platform, give this sword to my mother, tell her that her sister-in-law Su Zhan is a real swordsman, a great swordsman!

Well, the foolish brother said it all, it won't take years, the rivers and lakes are far away, and there will be a period in the future.

Foolish brother Su Zhan himself. ”

"That's all it says, it's really just that."

The young man looked at the letter, only a few hundred words, each word is extremely neat in italics, if you have read the book, you will know that it has taken a lot of hard work.

The boy burst into tears, and just as the tears were about to drip onto the letter, he jerked his hand and put it away, and laughed as he cried, so reluctantly, so regrettablely.

"Su Qi'er can still write? Obviously, as a child of a famous family, the handwriting is obviously so ugly, but he still practices calligraphy all the time for this letter, and this practice is nearly three years, and he has been thinking about leaving since when. ”

The young man Mo thought of the scene of his first meeting with Su Qi'er, the poor beggar in rags, even if he didn't have enough to eat, he didn't want to go into the city, they brought him food, and the beggar always told them stories about the rivers and lakes, telling them what the rivers and lakes were and what the people of the rivers and lakes were doing. Zhou Ying always covered her mouth on the side, bending her smart eyes and smiling, while he and his sister looked yearning.

Fluttering and fluttering, the world is a lonely boat.

Su Qi'er said that this was a portrayal of him before he came to Yuzhou City and met the three of them, and now he is not alone. Even in his hometown, there is no sense of belonging to the pure soul platform that everyone yearns for in the rivers and lakes.

Three years ago, Su Qi'er asked him for paper and pen to start practicing calligraphy, at that time his words were still crawling like earthworms, and now looking at his words, maybe he had planned to leave when he decided to practice calligraphy, but he was more and more reluctant and unable to put down.

The young man took the letter to his sister and his own income into his arms, came to Zhou Ying's tomb, took out a fire fold and lit the letter left for her.

The fire burned the entire letter to ashes, and with a gust of wind blowing, it turned into dust from heaven and earth.

"Ah Ying, is everything okay over there?"

"Ah Ying, I'm going to go to Mr. Zhou to practice knives, with a long knife Bai Lian, I'll go to see this river and lake for you, okay?"

"Ah Ying, I miss you so much."

The breeze was blowing across his face, and the summer wind was rarely so cool, as someone whispered in his ear.

"I miss you too."

"Wow!"

Wei Zigeng's heart trembled, he suddenly stood up, looked around in surprise, looked left and right, looking for something everywhere like a mad demon, and jumped on the willow branches from time to time to look around.

Slowly, the boy gradually calmed down and sat down on the willow tree.

"Zi Geng, this knife is handed over to you, the old man is very relieved."

In Zhou's house, Zhou Fangru handed the long knife Bai Lian into the young man's hand, smiling.

On this day, under the introduction of the dean Zhou Fangru, the Qingru Academy in Yuzhou City, the academy ushered in a new teaching gentleman.

Although she is full of white hair, her appearance is incomprehensible, wearing a cyan wide Confucian robe, behind the bun is a half-cut arrow, pulling a white hair behind her head, elegant and holy, completely without the charm and affection of the past, the scholars in Jiangnan and Huainan are amazed, no one knows its origin, only know that this female gentleman is surnamed Yan.

Confucianism, law, soldiers, miscellaneous, almost all of them are perfect, all of them are perfect, all of them are incomprehensible, and even the black and white twins on the chessboard have few opponents.

"Knowing and legislating is for a gentleman. If you only know the law, you will be a person. ”

In the hall, a round-faced young man got up and asked:

"Mr. Yan, what do you mean by this?"

In the hall, Yan Xin smiled warmly and explained:

"A gentleman knows what is the foundation of one's life, and regards it as strict as the law. And what is a human being? People act within the most basic rules, and if there are no rules in everything, the country will not be a country, and the people will not be a people. ”

All the students in the hall nodded, firmly remembering this sentence.

My life has an end, and there is no end to knowledge.

In the middle of the day and night, Wei Ziqing came to his father Wei Xian's study, his eyes resolute.

"Dad, I want to worship under the door of Yuyu Tower, even if I can't protect my brother in the future, at least I can keep him from doing this."

Hearing this, Wei Xian closed his eyes and leaned on the seat with a long sigh.

On this day, Wei Ziqing successfully worshiped under the Taixuan Zhenjun Lin Zhumao and became his only personal disciple, and the news quickly spread throughout the rivers and lakes.

In Yuzhou City, Huainan, the news of the death of the only daughter of the Zhou family soon spread among the scholars in Jiangnan and Huainan, and not many people believed it at first, but with the announcement of Chen Yanyu, the brewer of Yuzhou City, there was no more brewing on the winery, and the news was confirmed by more and more people. When the news came out, it shocked Jiangnan, Huainan Wenlin, and countless scholars sighed, and said that Confucianism has lost a stunning female bachelor so far.

However, after a long time, the news came to the Cheng family in Pinghu Villa, and Cheng Huan, the youngest daughter of the Cheng family, knew about it, and washed her face with tears all day long.

The words say:

"But there is no face, and the fate is lonely at the end.

But I was sad, and the bright moon was empty and I cried.

has never traveled thousands of times, straight life is like a play,

I know that I am an old man, and I look back at the past.

Just like at that time, the gentleman did not go to Jiangnan?

Occasionally, the little girl did not come to the king's place.

Where does the warbler fly in Yanyan?

will worship the gods of the capital.

Please rest in peace. ”