Sanxiu and a group of five people, who had nothing to do, came to Liu Yuanwai's mansion in Chunyan County.

Without too many words, the scattered cultivator Thirteen changed the posture of the dog-legged gang who groveled in the past, and turned against the guest, which made the other four people puzzled.

"Chunyan County made me me, my father became my father, and my family became my family. However, this time, I made the entire Chunyan County lose face. Liu Guangrui, the only son of Liu Yuanwai, cried.

"Go on!" "Loose repair pretended to be thirteen, and a serious pretended thirteen strokes.

Before the words fell, the scattered cultivator pretended to be thirteen pleading with his eyes, and his fourth brother and husband, Sun Qingen, poured a cup of immortal wine for Liu Gongzi and sent it to his hands.

"Ten days ago, the Murong Yanran Fairy, whom I was fascinated by, came back from the Yunding Sword Sect. As soon as she stopped the flying sword, she told me that she wanted to eat the most famous Wang Po knife fish noodles in Quanchun Yan County. Liu Gongzi continued to cry.

"What do you say?" asked Thirteen curiously.

"I said, eat, I want to eat a lot, eat him with my belly open, eat him with a tiger, eat him for three days and three nights. Then, I cleared the streets and chartered the Tavern of the Past Carefree. Then, I personally brought the hot Wang Po knife fish noodles to her. However, she didn't take a single bite. Liu Gongzi said sincerely.

"Aren't you afraid of being hot?" said the Thirteen in Loose Repair Outfits.

"Don't be afraid, as long as your sweetheart Murong Yanran Fairy can be happy, even if she asks her son to go to Daoshan Mountain and get off the oil pot, it is just a trivial matter that you don't give up and don't blink your eyes. Liu Gongzi said infatuatedly.

"Then, what did she say?" said Thirteen in Loose Repair Clothes, feeling a little flustered, and quickly changed the subject.

"She asked me, what about Mrs. Wang?" Liu Gongzi said with a good memory.

"How do you answer?" asked Thirteen in Loose Dress.

"I said, let's go! She didn't even look at me, she really had a domineering woman who saw all the eyebrows in the world, and I was very happy. I saw her get up and walk to the street, and she asked me what about the people on the street?" Liu Gongzi said with a unique taste.

"How do you answer?" said the Thirteen Loose Cultivators.

She was so angry that she pointed her finger at my nose with the resentful finger of a woman in the world. I saw her say to me viciously, 'Muddy man!'. Liu Gongzi was very surprised.

"How did you feel at the time?" asked Thirteen in Loose Dress.

"I feel very uncomfortable! It's you, you can fucking feel good? I, Liu Guangrui, a dignified son of an outsider from Chunyan County, actually let a little-known Yunding Sword Sect stinky girl scold me for being a 'muddy person'. The next day, I rushed to the Filthy Sword Altar of the Genting Sword Sect regardless of it, and stopped Fairy Murong Yanran, who wanted to travel far away against the wind. At that time, I pulled out the ancestral star-wearing moon knife and faced her senior brother and junior brother. I'll just say, you fucking fuck Lao Tzu get out of the way!" Liu Gongzi angrily rushed to the crown and looked up at Xiao Xiaoyu at the railing.

"And finally?" said Loose Repair Thirteen, yawning a little sleepily.

"In the end, I jumped hard and stood on the natal flying sword of Fairy Murong Yanran. I said, "Fairy, the face is here!" Mrs. Wang, too, is here! But she still ignored me. I saw her walking lightly, walked in front of Wang Po, and picked up Wang Po's sallow old face, which was two hot kisses. Then, she picked up the bowl of Wang Po's saury fish noodles, which had already been cooled, and asked me, "What about the pot, the gas?" Liu Gongzi said as if he was there.

"I don't know, how did Liu Gongzi answer?"

"I said, what? she said, pot, gas. I don't understand what she's talking about, what the fuck is, what the hell is angry. I saw that she turned her head with a disgusted face and asked Wang Po, such a good Wang Po knife fish noodles, should there be that pot, gas. Wang Po lowered her head and didn't say a word, perhaps by default. Then, she said to me that in front of the fairy's natal flying sword is the stove and kitchen, and this is the place where the tables and stools are placed, and from the objects close to here, it is exactly five zhang. Such a good Wang Po saury noodles are served, and in these five zhangs, there is a pot, a pot, and a gas. Liu Gongzi was confused when he listened.

"And then, what did she say?" asked Thirteen in Loose Clothes.

She said, Liu Gongzi, you are from Chunyan County, and you are the only son outside the staff, and you have never heard of what is called pot, qi, it is really ridiculous, ridiculous! Goodbye! Forget the game of Genting, forget the fairy Murong Yanran. Because at this moment, this fairy has forgotten all about you, a muddy person, and you are a vulgar person. After speaking, she flew away with the Imperial Natal Flying Sword, she flew to the Endless Land, and saw the Tianya Sword Talent. Maybe, she will never return to Chunyan County! I, Liu Guangrui, the only son of a member of Chunyan County, stood in place like a fool, stunned. Finally, when I turned around, I found that Wang Po was actually smiling at me. Afterwards, I searched all over the literati and Taoist immortals, and I asked them. How can I make up for all my face, and the face of Chunyan County? How can I transform my body from being unbearable to being elegant? Their answers, one by two, are surprisingly consistent, that is, to find Han Ying, the person in your book. Liu Gongzi said with tears in his eyes.

"Since you have already seen through my true face of Lushan, then you don't have to talk about it?" said the thirteenth loose cultivator dressed in the skin of the thirteenth brother said solemnly.

"The east wind blows through the dream of a teenager, and there is no innocence again. Han Ying, the heart should be kept in the stomach, you often take it out to dry, is it because you are afraid that it will become moldy and rotten?" Liu Gongzi said with a solemn look in his eyes.

"Castrate him for me!" said the Thirteen Loose Dressers.

"With whom are you! This day is dripping! Little brother, I see that you are a little floating today! Are you not fighting for three days, and go to the house to uncover the tiles? Do you use a chicken feather as an arrow, are you used to it? Not to mention that the eldest brother is still here! I have been thinking for such an old day, and the eldest brother has not given you half a chicken feather! Are you pretending to be a chicken feather?" The fourth brother, Sun Qingen, went up and slapped the fourteenth brother one after another.

"Why are you so ruthless?" the second sister autopsy immortal Lin Xue Wu whispered.

"Who is fighting at my father's house?" said the thirteenth in loose repair with a stomach full of grievances.

"Little brother, even if there is a peanut, you won't drink like this! hot-headed, occasionally feeling cold, delirious?" asked Zhang Yu, the eldest brother of the rice thief, stroking the forehead of the fourteenth brother.

"You are very small, there are few in the world!" Seeing that the four of them did not move, they did it themselves.

"Ah! I'm dead. Liu Gongzi fainted from too much pain.

"Little brother, how can you act so recklessly? You really have caused a big disaster this time! God Emperor Zhuge Yunting, if you are not happy!" Zhang Yu, the eldest brother of the rice thief, said late in regret.

"Scattered Cultivation Ancestor, this situation and this scene are reasonable?" God Emperor Zhuge Yunting suddenly appeared in front of the five people and said.

"My subordinates know their mistakes! I hope that the emperor will be able to show mercy to the fourteenth brother's subordinates!" Zhang Yu, the eldest brother of the rice thief, knelt down and said.

"Dragon Yin Nine Days!" Han Ying, a man in the Thirteenth Brother Book, tore off the face of God Emperor Zhuge Yunting and laughed.

It's come to this, the uncle can bear it, and the aunt can't bear it anymore.

The five of them caught Han Ying, the person in the book, and they were beaten fat, which was very comfortable and pleasant.

Talking about [Red Dust Old Dream], Fairy Ruan Li's eyes moistened.

Every day, I don't see you, and the red candles are twisted into lovesick tears.

The mirror flowers and water moon and the palm view of the mountains and rivers are not as good as the sleeves, which Fu Huanjing deeply understands.

In the sleeve, it is the land of revenge and hatred, and it is by no means a place to hide dirt and dirt.

Zi Xuanyang woke up from a dream, feeling a little more relaxed, there were too many things in the Netherworld Ghost Land, which made him feel even more tired than the Emperor of the Human Realm reviewing the chapter.

Don't ask for merit, but ask for a life without a pass, Qin Duya and Hu Hanyan, these two boys, are enough to live.

Edgeworth's long journey is quite a bit of a feeling of innocence and guilt.

So, the two of them prepared to take one step at a time and go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

That's all there is to say, the old dream of the red dust, learn one or two.

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huan went south to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and where did he go to his hometown in the north?

Fu Huanjing, Dongxuan Zhenjun, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly muttered. I thought to myself, that dilapidated courtyard in my house has now passed a jiazi, can it still be a place where a person can live and live?

Thinking of this, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed.

This sigh is a triple draw!

sighed that he was a childhood sweetheart, married someone early, and was unwilling.

The second sighed at the fate of his parents and married an ugly wife, and the days were like years.

Three sighs of his best friends and friends, passed away one after another, wet clothes.

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, and then looked back, hey! Father-in-law Xuanyuan Ling's Xuanyuan Mansion will be a relatively good place to go?

It didn't take long for Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huan Jing to smile very reluctantly.

Big brother! A Jiazi, that's a whole Jiazi! My father-in-law, his old man, must have been driving the crane west for a long time.

In the end, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, thinking of his childhood comrade Shangguan Pengyuan, this good brother from the Sword Mound family, will never forget his poor brother from time to time!

recalled again and again that he had saved Shangguan Pengyuan's life many times, and Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing burst into tears and laughed, and he was much more confident.

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Outside the heavens, in front of Jiazi, the cave Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing's mansion

"There is me in my dream, there is the fragrance of flowers, and you have to take good care of your mother and mother in the future. ”

This is the original words of Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing and his sister-in-law Zhang Yanyun a sentence ago.

Although Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, happily jumped on the journey back to the north. However, it didn't delay the past before Yijiazi poured into his memory hall like a tide!

That scene, like the White Lady flooding the Great Leiyin Temple, is the same.

Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, that is really miserable. At the age of thirty, he lost his father-in-law, the martial god Zhang Erhe.

Then, suddenly, one day, Fu Huanjing seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy, and he wanted to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the extreme south to practice enlightenment, and it would be useless for anyone to stop him.

On the day of the death of his father-in-law Martial God Zhang Erhexian, Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing was very confused, and he didn't believe that his father-in-law, who had already reached the way of heaven, would die so inexplicably.

"Father-in-law, I've lived here enough, I'm going to go to the Six Realms to find the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly End Pavilion and the Heavenly Pavilion to drink and have fun. Your stepmother and sister-in-law, you kid must take good care of Lao Tzu!Otherwise, come with a fist!"

Before the words fell, suddenly a divine soldier purple gold fist glove fell from the sky and broke it by itself. Zhang Erhe, the dignified martial god of the heavens, turned out to be like a monk who was the second of his hand, and he passed away forever without feeling his head.

"it, ruthless, so cruel!" the Time Walker Wise Master laughed.

"What is arranged by my father-in-law, I will go to do what I will do if I am going to do it. Joke!" Fu Huanjing sneered at the Wise Master.

The creepy wise master stopped laughing and walked away, something that was impossible to change at all, thinking that he was still tossing a hammer blindly!

Indeed, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, since he came into the world, has never heard half a word of his stepfather Zhang Erhe, and this time will not be an exception.

Believe it or not, you see!

On the front foot, Zhang Erhe, the stepfather of Fu Huanjing, the cave Xuan Zhenjun, just passed away, and on the back foot, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away, leaving home to travel to the Great Wall of Sword Qi!

"I'm really too difficult!" Zhang Yanyun, who is sixteen years old apart from her brother Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, said with a bloodless face.

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Outside the sky, the land of the extreme south, outside the gate of the Great Wall of Sword Qi

It is not unreasonable for the ancients to think twice before acting.

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, after weighing the pros and cons, held an emerald green walking staff in his hand, and finally made up his mind to go to the secret realm of the sword mound of his good brother Shangguan Pengyuan's family.

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Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huan Jing was about ten years old

However, it is easier said than done, returning to his hometown in the north is a hard bone, and Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing is not easy to bite!

What's more, the division of the realm of Heavenly Sword Cultivation and Martial Arts is quite profound!

As a sword cultivator in the true sense, he has roughly walked through the eighteen realms of copper skin, grass roots, willow tendons, backbone, casting furnace, cave mansion, sea viewing, dragon gate, Jindan, Yuanying, Yupu, immortal, ascension, lost one, lost two, Daofa, Haoran, and Xitian.

Similarly, as a qualified martial artist, he should have experienced the ten realms of mud embryo, wooden fetus, mercury, heroic soul, heroism, martial courage, vajra, finger xuan, celestial phenomena, and land immortals.

In addition, there is still a nineteenth realm of sword cultivation, which is called the "universal realm".

In the land of the heavens, only his boundless sword Ye Wuxian has ever been to this realm. A large part of the people in this world believe that this realm is fictitious, it does not exist at all, and there is no such a strange existence as Ye Wuji.

However, Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing firmly believes that "there must be a reason for the wind." ", I am convinced that the figure of the Boundless Sword Talent Ye Wuxian is now truly existing somewhere in this world.

In addition, Wufu also has an eleventh realm, called the "Martial God Realm".

For this realm, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing had to believe it! After all, his own father-in-law, Zhang Erhe, was an iron-clad martial artist in the Martial God Realm.

Speaking of him left and right, Fu Huanjing was quite a bit of a finger at Sang scolding Huai, knocking on the side, and feeling weird yin and yang.

Speaking of himself, Fu Huanjing is really difficult, and it is a thick history of blood and tears to write!

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing was born with an excellent embryo of a carefree sword immortal. And because his stepfather Zhang Erhe was a martial artist in the Martial God Realm before his death, he gave all his martial arts luck to his righteous son when he died.

Therefore, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing will soon be a real Western Heaven Realm sword cultivator, and he is also a real land fairy realm martial artist.

Obviously, the Martial God Realm is the eleventh realm of the pinnacle of martial arts, and that Zhang Erhe is no longer a mortal fetus in the flesh, and his divine sense can reach the Heavenly Dao.

Soaring to the Six Realms and Five Elements, looking for old friends to drink and have fun, it is only a matter of time or time, and it all depends on the mind of his martial god Zhang Erhe.

Correspondingly, the universal realm is the nineteenth realm of the peak of sword cultivation, and the boundless sword talent Ye Wuxian has been to this realm.

Of course, this is also the reason why Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing walked to the Great Wall of Sword Qi on foot and apprenticed to the Linshuang Sword Master Wan Hengqiu.

The boundless sword talent Ye Wuxian has no trace, and he has only accepted the Linshuang sword master Wan Hengqiu as an apprentice in his life. According to rumors, he is more than 100,000 years old and wanders around Buzhou Mountain in this Fang Immortal Realm all year round.

Due to the fact that there are too many secret methods forbidden in the fairy world, Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, this is the last resort, and the curve is seeking battle.

Let's talk about the realm cultivation of the Linshuang Sword Master Wan Hengqiu, the martial artist in his left hand refers to the Xuan Realm, and the sword cultivation in the right hand cultivates the Immortal Realm.

Originally, Wan Hengqiu was not enough at all, he Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huan Jing beat it with one hand. Fu Huanjing doesn't need to apprentice to him at all, on the contrary, he must sincerely worship himself as a teacher.

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, who wanted to be justified in the persecution, Wan Hengqiu's master Ye Wuxian willingly walked out of the fairy world Buzhou Mountain. Come and fight with yourself at the peak, so that he Ye Wuxian can deeply understand the following sword cultivation ability in the universal realm.

However, there were countless sword immortals from the Great Wall of Sword Qi watching Wan Hengqiu, and Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing had to return in defeat.

Suppressing people with the environment and spreading it out, where does Fu Huanjing still have the face to stand on this side of the rivers and lakes.

Otherwise, what is the matter? A Cave Xuan True Monarch Fu Huan Jing went to kill 10,000 sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he couldn't do it.

Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing knew that he was not the Nanmu swordsman, and one could fight a hundred, so he left very interestingly.

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Some people know, know each other, and love each other, as if they are destined.

Fu Huanjing finally met the love of her life, Ruan Qingting, but there was someone else beside her - Hu Hanyan.

[Discuss one or two] is the first word that flashes in Fu Huanjing's mind, and the object is obviously Hu Hanyan.

A carriage sped by, causing Fu Huanjing to fall into deep thought.

"Fu Huanjing, have you ever been in a carriage?" asked Hu Hanyan for no reason.

"Sitting. Fu Huanjing said with a slight humility.

"Look at the carriage that is speeding by, whether the coachman has opened the curtains. Do you know why the coachman did that?" asked Hu Hanyan triumphantly.

"Maybe it's a hot summer, let's ventilate the heat!" Fu Huanjing guessed seriously.

That's because the driver's previous guest got out of the car and needed to let passers-by know that there was no one in the car and that anyone who wanted to sit could sit in. In short, it's the vacant seat that will always have someone to sit in. Hu Han Yan hugged Ruan Qingting beside him and smiled evilly.

Stunned, Fu Huanjing's head suddenly buzzed, as if the whole world had collapsed, and he couldn't breathe alone.

"Brother, tease you!" Hu Han Yan pushed Ruan Qingting to Fu Huanjing's side and laughed.

Fu Huanjing, who was crying with joy, was at a loss in the face of this big ups and downs.

didn't catch the oncoming Ruan Qingting, Fu Huanjing wanted to die.

"Pay ...... Huan...... "Ruan Qingting roared angrily.

The lion roared in Hedong, Fu Huanjing really saw it this time.

That's all I have to say, learn a thing or two, and the future will be long.