Song Qing'a's city is like her sword, straight to the point.

She said bluntly: "I will definitely meet again when I go to the Dome World in the future, and I might as well ask Mr. Zhan when the time comes." ”

The haze in Dai Yunong's heart was swept away, and when he thought of Mr. Zhan, who could be seen again, although he was now approaching the beginning of autumn, the summer weather did not dissipate, but it was like a spring breeze.

Dai Yunong grinned brightly and just said yes!

Song Qing'a also smiled slightly, but the old man shook his head with a smile, the meaning was far-reaching, but Dai Yunong didn't think about it so much.

There is nothing to talk about when there is a huge age difference between two young people and an old elder.

After all, Song Qing'a knew what to ask, and didn't ask what she shouldn't, not to mention that a monk like her, who had taken root in Chaoge City, was not very interested in the rumors of the mountains and rivers of the sects and sects in various places in the outside world.

However, Dai Yunong didn't know what to ask from beginning to end, and the old man naturally didn't know how to talk about it.

Although Dai Yunong has set foot on the mountaineering trail, he is a blank piece of paper, and now the few underwritten strokes on this piece of paper are the result of the careful writing of a few people around him, and it is confined to a mere Caotou village.

When You Yanji pounded the herbs, Dai Yunong also got up and said goodbye and left, and when he left, the old man said a word, saying that he didn't need to pick up medicine and send medicine tomorrow, he had something to deal with, and You Yanji could rest for a day.

If you change to the past Dai Yunong, you may have to be depressed for a day, and you can rest for a day in the past, which means that there is no income for a day, and for the former mud-legged Dai Yunong, a day without income is a day of losing money.

After all, since he promised to work for the old shopkeeper of Wen Fengwo, Dai Yunong's income is all the fairy money on the mountain, and the copper plate under the mountain has almost not been put into his pocket during this time, but fortunately, since outsiders can enter Caotou Village, almost every family in Caotou Village has earned a lot of fairy money, and most of the shops in Feisheng City have also started to buy and sell fairy money, and ordinary yellow and white things can rarely be seen over time.

Dai Yunong and Song Qing'a walked side by side, and You Yanji followed behind with interest, bending his waist and shrinking his neck, not knowing what the outsiders from the world on both sides of the street were looking at like himself.

He didn't dare to look at each other at will, not because he was unconfident, but for fear of causing some unnecessary trouble, he was not afraid of these troublemakers, after all, the former leader was Song Qing'a, and there was a red-clothed Yanqing sitting in the sky. What he was afraid of was that after causing trouble to Dai Yunong, Song Qing'a would not be happy.

You Yanji knew that he might be no different from others in Dai Yunong's eyes, but in Song Qing'a's eyes, he was just an old dog, and a dog was a caretaker instead of barking to cause trouble for his master.

As soon as Dai Yunong stepped out of the city gate, he couldn't help but look back at the newly renovated city gate.

He could see not the gates, but the end of the city in the distance.

The two collapsed positions in the front and back and the deep ravine in the distance of the city gate had already been repaired by the craftsmen of the Ascension City in just a few days, but the day of the start of construction was not on the day when the head and tail of the city collapsed and damaged, but was postponed for two or three days.

The reason is because the city lord Jun Xu, who was kicked from the head of the city to the end of the city by Yan Qing, was buried under the rubble for three days before he dared to pick up the rubble and see the light of day again.

Jun Xu was still trembling when he crawled out, for fear that he would bury it for a short time, and make the woman unhappy.

Jun Xu knew that he didn't have the face to go back to the city lord's mansion, so he found an inn nearby at the end of the city to live and close the door to thank the guests.

Even if he was injured, he couldn't recuperate that night, almost to the point where the grass and trees were all soldiers, and the slightest wind and grass made him tremble, for fear that the young man or girl would not be able to swallow it in one breath and take Yan Qing to settle accounts with him.

Jun Xu did not stay in the city lord's mansion, in fact, it is also a kind of knowledge of the times, not to mention that a city lord was kicked from the head of the city to the end of the city in front of everyone, which damaged the majesty of the Confucian Temple.

The most important thing is to provoke Yan Qing, one of the small groups of people in the world who should not be provoked, although the Temple of Literature is now a Confucian holding a bull's ear, but after all, it can only represent Confucianism personally and cannot represent the Temple of Literature.

This is the trend of the times, otherwise the empress of Chaogecheng would not have acquiesced to the Confucian Temple to add 'Confucianism is forbidden to mess with the law, and chivalry is forbidden to violate the law with force' in the laws of Qing'an and the Great Xia Dynasty.

If this twelve-character prohibition law was only promulgated from the policy of the dynasty and the monarch, it may only mean that it is aimed at ordinary people on the mountain and under the mountain, but the words that come out of the mouth of the Confucian Temple are not far-reaching, and the spearhead is pointed directly at the top of the mountain.

Sure enough, in the early morning of the next day, Jun Xu, who had a haggard face, received a decree from the Confucian Temple to accompany the saint to convey the decree, and was deprived of the position of the city lord of Caotou Dongtian Feisheng City, so he could rush to the world of the dome to listen to the dispatch.

Jun Xu has actually been prepared for the Confucian Temple's approach, and since he has become the city lord of the Ascension City, in addition to the 'rolling financial resources', he must naturally be prepared to take the blame for the Confucian Temple.

It's just that Jun Xu didn't expect that he would be so memorized, and he knew that the city lord of Naganxiang Dongtian Flying Ascension City would be lower, and his official tone would be lighter.

Dai Yunong died once in the deep mountains and old forests a few days ago, in fact, he almost died many times in the past fourteen years, such as when he was three years old, his parents died tragically at the hands of demon beasts, and for example, he was also in this ascension city recently, and almost died in this majestic city with Song Qing'a.

But almost died, there is still a big difference between really experiencing death, Dai Yunong has actually changed his views on this world after being extended by Huangliang wine, but Song Qing'a didn't notice it, not only Song Qing'a, even if it was Yan Qing, even if it was the old man, the old village chief didn't either.

Dai Yunong hid it in his heart.

Just like before, Yan Qing turned his head sideways and asked him if he had remembered the name and the mountain of the high city lord.

He remembered, but never mentioned it.

In his previous life, he tolerated everything in every way, and felt that it was nothing to suffer a little loss and humiliation, after all, he still had to live his life.

But now that he has died once, he understands that there is only one life, and if it is gone, it is really gone, and whether he is happy or unhappy, it is a day.

If you don't have the strength, you can either resist being bullied to death, or compromise and let others get worse.

is not strong enough, even if the words begging for mercy respond to the words 'people speak lightly'.

Dai Yunong was distracted, and his breath inadvertently flowed, faintly angry.

Song Qing'a snorted suspiciously. Although she witnessed how Dai Yunong died at the hands of Wei Shu, she never thought about how much impact Dai Yunong's life and death experience was.

She had the same idea as Yan Qing at first, she just wanted to use life and death to warn Dai Yunong that once he fought with others, life and death were often only between the lines, and only when he sweated more at ordinary times, and he could shed less blood when he was martial arts, after all, Song Qing'a had been accustomed to life and death since he was a child, and Yan Qing had experienced the existence of the war of the gods, so Dai Yunong's teaching was a tacit choice of the most direct and crude method.

Dai Yunong came back to his senses, scratched his head with a sloppy look, and said, "Is the city wall of this Ascension City repaired very quickly? ”

Song Qing'a didn't think deeply, looked up at the city wall and explained: "There are hundreds of schools of three sects and nine streams in the world, and there are all kinds of sects and thirty-six lines. The construction of this city is from the Mo family's handwriting, almost a monopoly, among which the thirty-seventh line of bricklayers derived from the Mo family is not only responsible for some city construction and focuses on repairing various city walls, and generally from the Mo family bricklayers, the city walls are engraved with a unique formation map, the strength is not good, don't think about the city wall, when the time comes, how much strength you have to eat a lot of pain. ”

Song Qing'a finally did not forget to instruct: "This Flying Ascension City Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon remember to keep a low profile at all times. ”

Dai Yunong nodded, and You Yanji behind him was even more convinced.

Unexpectedly, Song Qing'a said to him: "Do you have anything to say when you go south and north?"

As soon as You Yanji heard this, he immediately became interested, and took a few steps forward to stand beside Dai Yunong and talk.

"The Mo family is also a great existence among the hundreds of schools, and the Mo family rangers are all chivalrous people who support the righteous path, not to mention the descendants of the Mo family. It is said that Ge Xianweng, one of the old heavenly masters, was a great admirer of the Mo family thought in his early years, and he was only a white-clothed sword, never soaring to the clouds, driving the fog and the sword, but stepping on the strength to travel the world, cutting the evil Jiao, eliminating the evil and suppressing the yin and evil, and finally was given the sword by the ancestor of the Mo family, "on the right", which means that the chivalrous should be on the right. ”

"Still. "Speaking of this, You Yanji sold Guanzi, not because he wanted to lose the appetite of the two, but there were some things in front of Song Qing'a that I couldn't hold and didn't know whether to talk about it or not, after all, some secrets were hearsay, and the sword ranger in the early years of the Heavenly Master Ge Weng was spread on the mountain and down the mountain, and it was all exquisite.

Song Qing'a said: "You should listen to a landscape legend, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

You Yanji said with confidence: "However, I had a walking experience with a Mo family ranger in my early years, and I learned from him that the Mo family ancestor actually not only gave a long sword 'on the right' to Old Master Ge, but also gave a flying sword with a very high rank 'on the left'. The fairy sword is on the left, and the long sword is on the right, which just responds to the sentence 'the fairy is on the left, and the hero is on the right'. ”

Song Qing's face did not change, but in his heart, he had some changes in his opinion of You Yanji.

The old heavenly master Ge Weng has climbed the Great Wall twice to kill the enemy, the first time was to enter the Jindan realm after traveling the world, when Song Qing'a was not born, and the second time was just a few years ago. She stood on the eaves and saw the figure in the moonlight, with the long sword on the right and the flying sword on the left. Without a Taoist robe or a Taoist crown, a seat in white clothes is better than snow, an endless fairy wind and bones, and a lingering chivalrous dry cloud.

Tranquility is like a fairy mountain. Moving like a liver and gallbladder hole, hair shrugging or booming drinking, spring floating cold urn, sucking the sea and drooping rainbow.

Dai Yunong's face was not as calm as Song Qing'a, and his eyes were blazing, and he did not hide his desire for style.

His hands were even more gearing up, and he really wanted to punch the walls of Ascension City, but it was a pity that he was almost in Caotou Village at this time.

You Yanji could see what Dai Yunong was thinking, and said with a smile: "If the shopkeeper wants to meet the old immortal at that time, he can go to Longhu Mountain to try his luck, maybe he can really see it." ”