Li Qingyun and Qi Taichu slowly returned along the road they came, on the muddy road, Li Qingyun talked about some things that were not there, Qi Taichu felt that the old sword god in front of him did not have the shelves of those so-called masters, but made people extremely close.

Look, this is a master, he is not afraid of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, he can answer any questions he asks, he is extremely selfless, and his heart is extremely broad-minded, no wonder people can become sword gods.

Qi Taichu didn't know the story of the sword god Li Qingyun, but he had heard his grandfather tell the stories on the rivers and lakes of that period, and he only knew that Li Qingyun was the first person to have a kendodo talent once in a thousand years in this era. Unlike the swordsman Wang Yushu, the way of the sword is engraved in memory, as long as you wake up, you can ascend to the sky in one step!

So just mention the old man Li, people on the rivers and lakes will sigh with emotion, the older will say that he has done all those romantic things at the beginning, and the younger ones will say that the seniors are amazing, I know it, but unfortunately I was born late and never appreciated the supreme demeanor of the predecessors.

"Senior Li, you are similar to me, you are from a poor family, what is the most humble thing you have ever done?" Qi Taichu didn't live because he was poor, the money was useless before he went down the mountain, and he didn't even know the money, so he met Wang Yushu, a big wealthy chaebol, and naturally he was not short of money.

Li Qingyun raised his head to the sky to think, and said after half a sound: "Well, let me think about it, when I was forty or fifty years old, in our village, I lived in a small thatched house, or I lived in a place near the mountain, and the front of my house was blocked by someone else's adobe house. At that time, it took three things to marry a wife, a piece of land, a room and money. I have the land, the house, although it is not big, but it is okay, but this money, I spend a lot of money, I can't save it at all. I was no worse than you when I was young, my body was also strong, and my swordsmanship was also high, so I was relatively famous in the village. I don't have money, I can't afford to marry a girl, so I can only rub the left and right, the villagers. ”

Qi Taichu's expression was stunned, and when he first listened, he thought that it was from bad to good, from ordinary to outstanding, but he didn't expect this to be the case, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only scold: "Are you humble?" You're fucking despicable! ”

Li Qingyun also seemed to know that he was immoral, so he didn't refute, just laughed, "Young people want to let them wipe your guns after they are done, it's not good if you don't maintain it!" ”

Qi Taichu simply ignored this sullen sword god.

The longer they get along, the more sullen he becomes, which is really a strange thing.

Qi Taichu hugged the back of his head with both hands, picked the fragrance on his arms, and shouted while walking forward: "The snow is flying when the pen is falling, and the dream of fighting the sword is falling into the world." ”

"Ah, I don't see it, you kid is quite educated, the export is a chapter, unlike me, the export is dirty, damn it, it's really discrimination!" Li Qingyun patted his white sleeves, which were splashed with some mud, and it was really uncomfortable to look at him.

Qi Taichu laughed, "When I was in Nanyang, I was reading while running at night, and I met a watchman carrying a horse lantern on that street, and I wrote: The night warrior who holds the lamp is like asking each other, half martial and half Taoist and Confucian. ”

Li Qingyun quipped: "If you want me to say that you kid don't practice swords, just follow Confucianism and Taoism, I haven't read much books, this little word is pretty good, if you work harder, it's not impossible to prove the saint with Confucianism and Taoism." ”

Today is May 4th, tomorrow May 5th.

Dragon Festival.

In this Xuanzhen concept, everyone is actively making zongzi, watching people's appetite rise from stomach to mouth.

Li Qingyun sat on the steps with four zongzi in his hand, Qi Taichu took one in his hand and took a bite, came to his side, looked at the direction of Zhaoyao Mountain, here, you can vaguely see a thin mountain, like ink into a painting, the sky as paper, nature as a pen, outlining this grand scene.

Li Qingyun ate a zongzi, swallowed the jujube and ate it generally, but he didn't taste anything, but the sugar water made his face all over it, but it was sticky, and he couldn't wipe it off no matter how he wiped it, so he could only scold: "Grandma drops, the thief's deliciousness is not fake, and it is not annoying!" ”

Qi Taichu took a gourd and handed it to him, which was filled with water, which was a container for a long journey, and it was also a treasure for special people in special times, without water, he couldn't live long.

Li Qingyun opened the spout and poured some into his hand, wiped it on his face, and then wiped it off with his sleeve, hey! Don't say it, it's so fucking comfortable to wash!

Qi Taichu took out a zongzi from Li Qingyun's arms, opened the zongzi leaves to reveal the meat dumplings with full sauce, and habitually handed it to his side, but it was empty, and his expression was inevitably a little lost. Qi Taichu took a bite gently, and the faint aroma of meat permeated the entire mouth.

Qi Taichu spit out two words with difficulty.

"Delicious!"

"Qingcheng View Dragon Boat Festival

Thousands of rivers and boats. Look around, race to cross. The Miluo people are sad and angry. The wind and water mourn, the people rushed to send, and since then the fish and shrimp have been heavy.

The drums beat and the waves roared. Qi Lu suddenly went to the light book. The crowd is boiling and chatting, and the fish and dragon dance. Suddenly, all night, fireworks were everywhere, but Jiang Manlu was the only one. A leisurely recitation sounded behind the two of them, it was Dongfang Sheng, who faked death and fled to death, he raised his heavy legs and feet and walked forward.

"If it had been before, I could have sent the two of my companions down the mountain, but now they are seriously injured and they can't be caught." Dongfang Sheng's voice was very weak.

Qi Taichu smiled and turned around and jumped, "Dao Chief, please go back, we have legs that can walk, who said that seeing is not sending!" ”

Behind Dongfang Sheng, all the disciples of Xuanzhen Guan gathered. Xuanzhen is not big, and he is also leisurely and happy on this small hill, if he doesn't have these missions on his shoulders, Qi Taichu can't wait to grab this place.

What Li Qingyun was wearing was a new dress given by Dongfang Sheng, a green shirt and Taoist shirt.

The scenery on the mountain is good, there are many mountainsides, and there are many runs under the mountain.

This act of going to Qingcheng Mountain is naturally to ask for help to prepare for the demon clan to break through the seal in the future. As for Gan Zijing, who used a spear, Dongfang Shengdao took him as a disciple and practiced in this Xuanzhen Concept, hoping to make a modest contribution to the battle between the human race and the demon race in the future.

Gan Zijing also trotted all the way, followed by a big tongue with black spots, ran to Qi Taichu, put one hand on his shoulder, panting up and down, and said: "Brother, you wait for me to become a big master, and then let you be beautiful!" ”

Qi Taichu laughed, regardless of embarrassment, pointed his finger at the sky, and shouted: "Gan Zijing, I, Qi Taichu, am waiting for you to become one of the best masters in the world!" ”

Gan Zijing also painted the tiger according to the cat, "Qi Taichu, I, Gan Zijing, are waiting for you to become the first in the world!" ”

With that, the two looked at each other and laughed heartily.

"Gone." Qi Taichu and Li Qingyun walked down the mountain, walked a hundred steps, as if they knew that this stupid earth baby was watching, they raised their arms and waved.

Qi Taichu's backs disappeared for a long time, Gan Zijing stood in place, holding the white night tightly in his hand, on the steps, jumping his body, dancing spears, and the big yellow dog was also watching intently, his dark eyes were inverted against Gan Zijing's posture.

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"Pass my order, from now on, Li Shiyi will take 100,000 elite soldiers to the Liuyuan and break the damn Xiling Great Wall." In the courtyard of Mosi Palace, the Emperor of Western Chu stood up from his chair and threw down a wooden card, and a thin and relatively young man bent over to pick up the wooden card and bowed.

"No!"

Li Shiyi is the god of the Western Chu army, with the ability to fight ten generals with one person, even if the Central Plains comes to fight with him in the tenth place, he can kill him with one hand!

The emperor of Western Chu is named Zhao Linghan, and ten years ago, he accidentally obtained a yin object, the Returned Ruins Bracelet.

This bracelet is extraordinary, it is said that it is the national token of the Red Rose Mountain of the First Dark Empire when the world came out, and this bracelet can be the wearer summons a black-like terrifying soldier, named Shatter, these soldiers can blend into the darkness, but also contact the sun, half virtual and half real, extremely powerful, every soldier has the strength of the Tianji realm at the bottom.

If it weren't for the extreme consumption of physical strength, otherwise this Zhao Linghan would have wanted to summon tens of thousands of evil gems to sweep the Central Plains.

When Li Shiyi left, Zhao Linghan turned the bracelet in his hand, looked at the direction of Kang Ge Capital, his face was gloomy, and he smiled evilly, "I've lived in this Gobi Desert for so long, I should move inside, right?!" ”

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Dongxuandi, the soldiers stick to the city, the food is insufficient, a large number of villagers cultivate, Wang Yuan also ordered someone to secretly send some over, Dongxuan is difficult to restore the country, and the disadvantages will be revealed through the passage of time.

Zhang Xiaowei is busy dealing with military aircraft fortresses and various busy tasks in civilian life every day, and his mental state is much worse, and he knows that he is very haggard, only in his early twenties, and the black and dense hair on the top of his head is mixed with one or two strands of snow.

Qi Nian'an jumped to open the door, she had just come back from Ye Wushuang's, Ye Wushuang saw Qi Nian'an enter the house safely from a distance before he looked back and was busy with his own business.

Zhang Xiaowei finished the last bit of work of the day, slumped on the chair, her hands were more cocoons than when she was a commodity, and the calligraphy has also climbed from the original earthworm to the current pen edge, painted with general sword meaning.

Zhang Xiaowei looked at the old West through the window for a long time, and was ready to go to bed, leaving the chair and thinking of something and sitting back, a scholar's judge's pen, made of iron, and wrote the words of broken wood in the upper right corner of the desk!

Looking for Jiaqing in the East Xuanyue, Tai'an Yang is moderately lovesick.

Good word!

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"Anyway, I haven't heard much of this Yuzhang, senior, can you tell me about it?" Qi Taichu sat in the carriage, his butt didn't move and leaned over again, looking at Qi Taichu with straight eyes.

Li Qingyun sighed, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be deeper, "You kid, why don't you know anything!" Ask me, an old man, even feels very dry in the mouth! This Yuzhang is the title of a just place, and there is also a 廌 engraved on the city gate, the so-called 廌, is a legendary kind of mythical beast, it is said that it can distinguish the right and the right, and when trying the case, it will use its horns to touch the people of the curve. ”

"Seniors are erudite, seniors are erudite!" Qi Taichu bowed his waist and gave a thumbs up, croaking.