Looking at the magnificent rivers and mountains from afar can indeed make people feel comfortable, which may be the reason why those who move to the house like to place their affection on the mountains and rivers.

Zhuge Chen did not choose to climb high and overlook the mountain of Pingtianbang, because Ah Hua's appearance was too good to cause trouble for himself. Even if he is a sword cultivator, with a sword at his waist, he can see everything as one thing. But sometimes, I have to agree that more things are better than less.

The white clothes and big sleeves are fluttering, which should be a fairy style, but because of a yawn, the independent immortal temperament will be greatly discounted. In fact, it was because he was too tired in the past few days, and in the small world of monks, he fought with "himself" for 3,000 miles. When you get out of there, you can't stop. And the day when he entered the imperial capital is getting closer and closer, no matter how good the situation is, he has to do it, and there is no possibility for him to take advantage of the fisherman.

Ah Hua stood beside him, without the thought of looking into the distance. It's no wonder that she was born in this mountain forest, and she has been everywhere countless times, and she has long been tired of seeing it. In the unique scenery, it is also like a withered vine and an old tree, and there is no taste.

"Childe, what's so nice about this? The mountains are bare, and even if there are trees, they are already withered and yellow. Ah Hua asked with some confusion, then leaned down and squatted on the ground to look at the ants who seemed to be moving. Then she raised her head and looked at the canopy, and said to herself: "Look at this sky, it seems that there is going to be a heavy rain!

Zhuge Chen was amused by this statement, he took off the wine jug and shook it gently. I wanted to take a sip to quench my thirst, but unfortunately there was too little wine left in the pot, which was a matter of one sip, so he had to give up this idea.

Seeing this, Ah Hua smiled and said, "If I have the opportunity, I will make money and buy wine for my son." It was regarded as a reward for the son who took me out of the mountains and forests and went to the world to see the world. ”

Who said that the fox demon was unkind, and if Zhuge Chen met that nonsense person, he would definitely have to give him two sword qi and let him mislead others for hundreds of years with such words.

Zhuge Chen put away the wine jug and said softly: "That feeling is good." ”

It seems that since he came to this world, no one has told him to buy a bar for him in return?

Bai Yi smiled dumbly.

He has two swords, both of which are among the best in the world. Therefore, in addition to liking flying swords, the only thing that really makes him feel that the more the better, is the drink.

When a practitioner drinks alcohol, it is naturally best not to use qi to dissolve the strength of the alcohol, but to get drunk and rest. When the interest arrives, what can you do with a few words of nonsense? As long as the wine is still passable, and you don't force others to drink the unfinished wine, Zhuge Chen here are all drinking friends who can talk happily at the wine table.

After drinking so much wine, he drank as much as the immortal liquor that could only be bought with a single immortal coin, and down to the loose liquor with a copper plate and a tael in the market. But when he was drunk, it was rare.

If the sword cultivator has something on his mind, it will be good to come out of the sword. If you can't use the sword, then you have a backlog of worries.

Fortunately, Zhuge Chen felt that he couldn't get to this point, just like wine, there was another pot after drinking this pot. Although there is a distinction between high and low, there is no right or wrong.

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The two walked side by side down the mountain, and Ah Hua put on a hat that would cover her face. Although she was reluctant, she could only agree in front of Zhuge Chen's wrinkled clothes. It's just that looking at the aggrieved appearance, I should have scolded Bai Yi a few times in my heart.

But Ah Hua's brilliant figure still helped her earn enough attention.

When he came to the top of the Pingtian Gang, Ma Huang was waiting for him on the road, and there was a man with a mask by his side. This is a very strange thing, Ma Huang has a very high spirit, and he has always been alone. The thieves on the hill couldn't get into his eyes, but at first he was able to talk to the old gang leader. And over the years, in addition to retreat, he has fought on the official roads outside the imperial capital. If it weren't for his outstanding military achievements, maybe the old gang leader would have personally come forward to teach him a lesson. It's just that Ma Huang's heart is arrogant, and whether he can listen to it is another matter.

"I didn't find you in the room where I was staying, and I thought you had escaped with your life. If that's the case, cowardice is cowardice, but it's not a fool after all. As for you standing here now, what's the difference between being sent to death?" Ma Huang said with a smile, looking like he had a chance to win. He had the courage to speak, because he lacked confidence, and this remark seemed to be talking to himself. If it weren't for the assistance of the Prime Minister's Mansion behind him, where would he dare to come and provoke?

His gaze first fell on Bai Yi, and then he was unconsciously attracted by Ah Hua.

There was no shying away from that look, hiding greed and possession, which made De Ah Hua very uncomfortable.

"Childe, wait a minute, you have to teach that person a good lesson for Ah Hua. The appearance and realm are not as good as the son, and he is too arrogant! It really doesn't work, let me go, and promise to beat him into a pig's head that his parents don't know. Ah Hua said indignantly, along the way, she was very mindful of the unscrupulous gaze of those people she met along the way. It's just because Zhuge Chen shook his head lightly at her that she put up with it. Now that the anger has reached its peak, it is useless for anyone to persuade them. Jiuhe Library

Zhuge Chen couldn't help but laugh and said: "I know the four words of red face and trouble, what kind of lethality it has." ”

At the end of the road, there was a young man who seemed to have lost his soul when he saw Ah Hua. He obviously thinks that he knows each other, and the two have already made a private agreement for life, but why can't he even remember each other's names?

"Liang Ensheng, what do you kid think, so obsessed?!"

It wasn't until someone next to him shouted at him angrily that the young man came to his senses. It's just that the heartache that can't be faked makes him even cry bitterly.

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Zhuge Chen yawned, still unconcerned. He glanced at Ma Huang, made a gesture, and took the lead into the martial arts arena on this side of the mountain. But he didn't pull out the rubber pillar sword, it was really because of Ma Huang's realm, which was not worth mentioning.

Ma Huang followed behind Bai Yi and stood opposite Zhuge Chen. He is also a sword cultivator, although he always says that he does not have the true meaning of sword qi on weekdays, but he is still proud that there are very few young people who can surpass him. After all, the realm of the Mandate of Heaven is not high or low, at this age, it is already very rare.

But when a sword aura swept out of the big sleeves of the white clothes, he felt invincible. He didn't even want to throw out his sword qi, otherwise it would be the difference between the fireflies and the clouds and mud of the bright moon.

Fortunately, there is also a cultivator in the realm of bamboo basket fetching water as a backing to comfort himself, otherwise, he would have to throw away his armor at this moment. If this is the case, a person with such a good face as him will never be able to raise his head again on this side of the mountain.

Ma Huang frowned, looked at Zhuge Chen and said, "I like to play prestige so much, why don't you shake a few more sword qi out?"

"Do you want to open your eyes so much?" Zhuge Chen smiled and said, "That's right. ”

As soon as his words fell, thousands of sword qi rose around him. The sword qi is amorphous, and there are all dragons and phoenixes, but the origin sword qi in front of him is extremely dark.

Zhuge Chen stood in the sword qi of Haoran, as if a saint was sitting in his own small world, and the Great Dao suppression and innate suppression landed on Ma Huang's body at the same time, even making him unable to breathe.

And at this moment, the old gang leader who was lying on the bed saw the sword qi, got up and endured the pain and came to the window, looked at the direction of the martial arts training ground and said: "If you can give birth to a child like this, you will have no regrets in this life!"

And next to the old gang leader, the woman sighed, naturally worried about her sweetheart. She desperately wanted to go there, but the old gang leader didn't agree, and she couldn't leave. But at this time, the old gang leader changed his mind uncharacteristically: "If you really want to go, granddaughter, my grandfather won't stop you." But you have to promise grandpa a little, if Ma Huang can't beat that sword immortal, you must not make a sound, you can only watch. We are in peacetime, and now we are in a stormy time, and we can't afford to change it. After grandpa's death, in the end, you are still the orthodox heir of the gang master, it's better than being occupied by outsiders, isn't it?"

The woman didn't have time to think, so she rushed out of the door and rushed towards the martial arts arena. She was mortal, and she ran out of breath after running two steps. But she still didn't stop, what are these compared to the safety of her sweetheart?

The old gang leader looked at his granddaughter's back and sighed, as if he was sorry: "Silly girl, why are you doing this? Even if I like you, it's only for a moment. ”

It's just that these words, the old gang leader can't say. He was also young and knew how to love men and women, and there was no reason to talk about it.

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Zhuge Chen swayed up, stood on top of Ma Huang's head, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you ascend to the sky and sit on an equal footing with me?"

Ma Huang raised his head with difficulty, with hatred hidden in his eyes. Of course, he wanted to ridicule each other, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

The sword qi competition between sword cultivators, if one side is defeated like a mountain, it can only mean that the sword path is too poor. People are wide avenues, and you are a single-plank bridge, and you are judged from above. It is precisely because of this that it is very simple for sword cultivation to fight and divide life and death. Unlike other cultivators, it is easy to ask for advice, and it is very unpleasant to fight to the death.

Not to mention that from the day Zhuge Chen practiced his sword, he was a joint improvement in kendo swordsmanship. The former cultivates both inside and outside, cultivating sword qi and pregnant charm, and does not delay both. The latter is purely for the purpose of killing, so it is extremely domineering.

However, there are still too few sword cultivators who can be like Zhuge Chen, and most of them can only climb on one road. This is also why in the pure competition of swordsmanship, even the sage sword cultivator of Jiangshui City can't easily take him.