Thinking about these "hard".

The woman who faced Zhao Changqing on the side couldn't stop crying again.

Obviously, I left the barrier just now, and after seeing him, I had already cried once.

was forcibly stopped from tears by her cultivation in the Ten Realms.

But this time, it seemed that the cultivation didn't work, and the tears couldn't stop sliding down that beautiful cheek.

In this situation, it is difficult to be unmoved, Zhao Changqing can no longer care about whether men and women give or receive kisses, and take her into his arms and hug her tightly.

The scholar in the green shirt gently patted her on the back and said softly: "Cry, cry, cry, just cry." ”

Hearing this, she was hugged in her arms by her sweetheart again, and she finally let go of her identity as the sect master of Yunxia Mountain, and let go of her identity as the peak of the Great Sword Immortal of the Ten Realms, and she could be a little woman unscrupulously.

Why can't a woman bring rain to pear blossoms?

The woman shed tears, it is justified!

And the man who didn't have many words, just hugged Tang Yin tightly, patted her on the back, and coaxed her softly, did not let the woman in his arms stop crying, but let her let go of crying.

Because he was there, she could cry.

It's good to cry out.

Difficult things in the world, it is better to block than to sparse.

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A young man in a cloth robe, wearing a square scarf on his head and a jade plaque hanging from his waist, seemed to be a disciple of the academy, his face was full of joy, and he was holding half a pot of Jiannan Burning Spring that he had finally bought, and walked in the direction of Daoxuan Academy from the downtown area.

He was able to leave the academy today, because he talked badly, begged Mr. and the mountain chief, and completed the schoolwork for the whole month early, so that he finally looked forward to a chance to come out and breathe.

Since leaving his hometown, he has never lived the life of a young master, and the money in his pocket is tight, except for some necessary expenses for life, it is really not enough for the young man to buy more.

Wear cloth clothes and step on cloth shoes.

Therefore, even the Jiannan Burning Spring that he has been thinking about for more than a year can only buy half a pot, and if he wants more, he really can't get it.

For Li Huairen today, reading is his only way out.

Seek a livelihood first, then seek revenge.

Li Zijin said that he was right, he didn't have to worry about running out of firewood to stay in the green mountains.

To walk back to the college, there is an alley that is sparsely populated, rarely passed by pedestrians, and has high walls on both sides to block out a lot of sunlight.

The young man wore cloth clothes, stepped on cloth shoes, and carried a wine jug, which contained half a pot of Jiannan Burning Spring, which was the flavor of his hometown, and on Chinese New Year's Eve that year, Li Huairen and Li Zigen and Lu Zhixing secretly hid in the mansion and hid under the table, and the three of them each tasted a bowl, no, Li Ziji tasted it with himself, but Lu Zhixing tasted it or not, they didn't know.

After all, the young master and the scholar were drunk and fainted after each of them had a bowl of Jiannan Burning Spring, and when they woke up, it was already the next morning, although Lu Zhixing was also under the table, dazed, and there was a little smell of wine on her body, but no one knew whether she drank it or not.

Li Huairen kept wanting to ask, but he didn't find a chance.

Suddenly a dark cloud obscured the sun.

The boy was stunned, and when he looked up, it looked like it was going to rain.

Just when he was stunned, a sack suddenly covered the boy's head, and then he heard several people around him, smiling and punching him.

Li Huairen held the wine jug with one hand, blocked his head with the other, protected his head, squatted in the corner, gritted his teeth, but did not say a word.

The group of people punched and kicked, but saw that this kid was silent, and after fighting for a long time, he felt bored, so he stopped one after another, and after kicking Li Huairen down and lying on the ground, someone found the jade plate on his waist, and felt that it was like a valuable object, so he ripped off the jade plate engraved with the knowledge of the object.

Li Huairen felt that his waist was suddenly pulled, and then he loosened, losing a little weight, and he couldn't care about Jiannan Yaochun anymore, so he got up suddenly, fell to the ground, smashed the wine jug, picked up a piece of porcelain casually, and cut a hole in the sack that covered his head.

After getting up, through the opening, he saw that those people who were also not very old ran away, Li Huairen tore off the sack, held a sharp piece of porcelain, and chased after those people with his legs.

From that alley, I chased four streets.

During this period, there was a young man, relying on his tall stature, so he stopped and wanted to teach this stinky boy a good lesson, because Li Huairen was chasing too hard, as if he didn't need to breathe, everyone ran out of strength, exhausted and leaned against the wall to pant and rest.

And the young man with a blue nose and swollen face and a porcelain piece in his hand was stunned like a fierce beast, chasing after him, as if he didn't need to rest at all.

The tall young man scolded his mother, and kicked at Li Huairen, who was holding the porcelain piece.

The latter resisted hard, hugged the man's leg, held the porcelain piece, and stabbed the man's calf hard.

The porcelain piece also tore Li Huairen's tiger's mouth, and the clothes of the two were immediately stained red with blood, the tall young man was in pain, screamed, and fell to the ground, and the rest of the guys who were originally going to watch the show also showed their cowardice and ran away.

There was only one guy left who couldn't run, and he was also the boy who snatched Li Huairen's jade card, he trembled, looked at the "beast" that was slowly walking towards him, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the jade card fell to the ground.

Li Huairen threw away the piece of porcelain that was no longer needed with an expressionless face, pounced in front of him, and rolled again, and in the stunned man, he reached out and caught the jade plate.

When he got up, he approached the man and said, "Be careful." ”

And the boy who couldn't tell whether the other party wanted to be careful in the face of him, or blamed himself for almost breaking the jade plate, could only swallow his saliva and nodded desperately, for fear that the "beast" in front of him, if he didn't agree, would stab the porcelain piece into his leg like he did with the tall boy.

Li Huairen slammed his shoulders into the guy who was in the way, dragged his tired body, and limped towards the academy.

A light rain fell from the sky.

The boy finally walked back to Daoxuan Academy covered in mud.

His nose and face are swollen, and there are blood stains on his body, and his left hand is clutched tightly a jade plate stained red by blood, which is engraved with the words "Gezhi Chengzheng", which is a relic left by his father Li Jianyi.

With another jade plate engraved with Xiuqi Zhiping, it is a complete jade plate, so those two jade plates can only be regarded as half of them.

The half of the jade plaque in the young man's hand symbolizes the object, knowledge, sincerity, and righteousness, which are the four internal propositions in the eight laws of Confucianism.

The other half of the seal is engraved with half a jade plaque of Qi Zhiping, which symbolizes self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world, which is the eight laws of Confucianism, and the four attitudes towards the outside world.

Step by step, it comes naturally.

You need to take it one step at a time, you can go slower, but you can't skip a certain loop.

Regarding the half of the jade plate in Li Huairen's hand, there is actually another thing that impresses the young man.

On Chinese New Year's Eve that year, the government handyman was allowed by Li Jianyi to return to his hometown to rest for a while and accompany his family.

Therefore, some chores on the county guard house fell on the scholar Li Zijin and himself.

For example, watering flowers, cleaning the room, cleaning the courtyard.

That year, I didn't want to sweep the floor, and I felt that these were all things that people did.

And Li Zijin, a scholar who has never swept the floor, did not hesitate to pick up a broom and go to the garden to sweep the fallen leaves and petals.

The father humiliated himself, saying that a young master of the county guard is not as good as a scholar, and he is really more expensive than the prince of heaven?

As if he realized that he had said the wrong thing, Li Jianyi's face was instantly a little panicked, and he added, "If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?" You are my Li Jianyi's son, and you will take over a Taiping County from me in the future, and you can't even do this little thing, how can you become a big thing?"

What the prince of heaven was, he was completely forgotten by Li Huairen.

On the contrary, it was Li Jianyi who later added that if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world, so that the young man will remember it to this day.

Li Huairen rushed over at that time, snatched the broom from the scholar's hand, and then under Li Zijin's stunned eyes, he swept the entire courtyard of the county guard mansion alone, the garden, the corridor, the back house, and the front hall, all of which were missing.

Before he could say that, Taiping County suffered a karmic fire.

The icy rain slapped on the boy's face, mixed with imperceptible tears.

The force on his hand increased a little more.

The boy showed a not-so-juvenile smile, a little weird, a little scary.

He will wait for that day to come.

Li Huairen stepped into Daoxuan Academy, and his foot fell heavily, splashing a splash.

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Sleepless Mountain.

Lanyue Cave Sky.

Liang Jing smiled and told Li Zijin about the current situation of the friends who were quite concerned about the teenagers, and only then did he answer Li Zijin's initial question.

As for why he appeared in Taoyao Prefecture, he came to Buye Mountain so coincidentally, and found him directly.

Scholar Liang Jing slowly poured a cup of Xianjia wine for himself and Li Zijin, turned his head again, poured a cup of tea for the girl in white named Hong Shao, and then raised his glass and smiled: "The morning snow festival is a major event in the world, the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the sixteenth, the means of changing the season, it is even more amazing. I was recuperating in the house, my father entertained a guest from afar in the capital of Daxuan, with the means of painting mountains and rivers, watching the scene of the sword line in the snow festival of the sleepless mountain from afar, I happened to pass by, glanced at it, and found that it was you, I immediately set off, and the wind rushed for seven or eight days, before finally arriving at the sleepless mountain. ”

Li Zijin nodded, I see.

Before, he was thinking that even if the news of his victory over the head of the sword line spread, it would not be that Liang Jing would be able to appear in the Sleepless Mountain within a day or two of getting the news.

However, if it is a means of painting mountains and rivers and observing the scenery of mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, then it can be said clearly.

Li Zijin got up, raised his wine glass, and said to the admiring scholar: "Liang Gongzi, I respect you for coming thousands of miles to deliver news for me!"

Liang Jing also got up and raised his glass in response: "The Great Xuan Dynasty of the Dog Day." ”

The young man was stunned, then laughed, and then said: "Respect the Great Xuan Dynasty of the Dog Day!"

The girl Hongshao didn't stand up, listening to the words of the tiger and wolf in the mouths of the senior brother and the Liang Gongzi, even if it was a simple-minded girl, she probably knew that it was not a good word.

I hurriedly took a sip of Tianxiang tea, and in the teacup, there was a faint fragrance of jasmine.

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The girl who picked up the picture scroll with the help of the Yanxia Sword wore a green dress and a fairy bun, looking at the person in the painting, with a shallow smile.

Suddenly, she began to want to practice her sword.

Do you think that when you become a sword immortal like Shizun as soon as possible, you can cross the mountains and seas and go to see him?

The girl wrapped her hand around the back of her head, smoothed her bun, removed the decorations pinned to her hair, and let the green hair hang straight down on her chest and shoulders.

She flicked the strands of hair from her chest slightly, letting them all go to the back of her shoulders, and tied her hair into a ponytail.

On the girl's heart lake, there were ripples, and a woman's sword fairy's heart sounded: "Very good, from today on, the smoke will be yours." ”

The smoky sword hovering above the clear spring, the sword body flashed with a touch of brilliance.

Lu Zhixing stretched out his right hand and gently held the Yanxia Sword, the sword body trembling slightly.

The girl's face was full of heroism.