Chen Yue has never been able to let go of the guilt in his heart, no matter what others say, in the end, the guilt in his heart will never disappear in the wind just because of a few words, but will take root in his heart until it grows into a towering tree.

The lonely back of the man surnamed Cai has always lingered in Chen Yue's heart, and the red wedding dress in his hand seems to have magic power, which is unforgettable.

The sword department has stopped work, and the former palace of the forbidden army of the Longquan Dynasty is the supervisor of the sword department, and the first thing he did when he came to Longchang Town was to stop the sword weapons that were paying tribute, and only said one reason, the mountain and water luck could not withstand such losses, only Feng Blacksmith knew what kind of tricks were behind this reason.

Chen Yue and Blacksmith Feng seemed to have a heart, and they both hid from each other.

It's just that these things can't be hidden, and the heart is always browed, and then the heart, and the heart is browed, Chen Yue is so pure-minded, he will not hide his heart, and Feng Blacksmith is disdainful of covering it.

But in the eyes of others, it is the master and apprentice who have a dirty relationship.

Gossip can't be believed, but many people like to say it, and they like to listen to it, not for the side, but the darkness in their hearts is not good, jealousy is a sin, but there is no one who is really not jealous of others.

The days are always near.

Li Yuhuan, a brocade-clothed Taoist priest at the mouth of the dragon alley, walked into the school, and threw the hexagram stall aside, which was not very valuable, and he threw it away, but a few ancient coins used to calculate the hexagram could not be thrown away。

The school has already left school at this time, and the school-age children are running home happily, calling friends to go to the suburbs to take advantage of the good spring breeze to put paper kites, in the end, the children's hearts are pure, and they do not think about the sinister nature of those personal ghosts.

Jinyi Taoist Li Yuhuan didn't knock on the door, he pushed the door into the school, polite or something, the Taoist priest who owes money doesn't have this self-knowledge, and it is natural to repay debts, but on this issue, Jinyi Taoist Li Yuhuan seems to have some misunderstanding, as if the person who owes money is the uncle, and the debt collector has become a villain, but before he walked to the ancient Huai in the school, he heard Fang Liang's flat voice.

"Is Li Yuhuan in Bai Yujing here to repay the money?" Fang Liang sat in the shade of the ancient huai, fiddling with the black and white chess pieces, the big dragon of the white chess pieces had already cut off the black chess pieces, and the remaining white chess pieces were struggling on the chessboard, and as long as they landed one more piece, the white chess pieces would have no way to live.

Li Yuhuan lifted his lotus crown, slowly walked to the chessboard, picked up a white chess, and landed on the edge of the chessboard.

"The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, this truth is still true, if you don't enter the chess game, you won't be able to appreciate why you are lost, and you are only obsessed with the layout in front of you, but you forget that outside the chessboard, there is heaven and earth, and the overall situation can never be limited to this chessboard. Fang Liang put down the sunspot in his hand and sighed, but there was no sudden brightness in his eyes.

Li Yuhuan, a Taoist priest in brocade, waved his sleeves and used the immortal means to put the chess pieces on the chessboard into the chess scales and said: "The chess pieces are all messed up, how to see the overall situation? Even those old guys who have not been out of the customs for many years are all coveting the wins and losses in this gambling game, and the size of the bets is probably still handled by you. ”

Fang Liang smiled bitterly, or that sentence, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, sometimes if they don't shoulder the heavy responsibility on their shoulders, they will never realize the priority, the imposed rules are still imposed after all, once they are destroyed, then all the previous efforts will be wasted, which is much more serious than the Spring and Autumn Troubled Times.

Jinyi Taoist Li Yuhuan smiled bitterly when he saw Fang Liang, and said with a shy face: "Since this is the case, then the money I owe, don't you have to pay it back, besides, I came to find Feng Ling to cast a sword, if there is no money, I am embarrassed to let people busy in vain, right?"

Fang Liang smiled when he heard this: "Okay, you don't have to pay back the money, but you have to leave me the ancient money of the fortune telling, don't say that it is the characters on the top of the mountain and borrow and repay, that is, the people in the market also understand the truth of borrowing money to earn interest, you just go like this, it is very unkind, besides, my brother is a clear account, you and I are not brothers, this account still has to be calculated, four winning money, can top the interest." ”

Li Yuhuan, a Taoist priest in brocade, heard that Fang Liang wanted to use his own fortune to win money, and his face suddenly became bitter, and he knew that the apprentice taught by Lao Xiucai did not have a fuel-efficient lamp.

Li Yuhuan, a Jinyi Taoist, said with a bitter face: "This can't be, smashing someone's job is like killing your parents, aren't you forcing me to break off my friendship with you?"

Fang Liang just smiled when he heard this, but did not answer, stretched out four fingers, shook them in front of the eyes of Li Yuhuan, a Jinyi Taoist, and then stood up and walked back to the study of the school with his hands behind his back.

Leaving only a bitter face of the brocade-clothed Taoist Li Yuhuan standing in the shade of the ancient locust tree, messy with the wind, I knew that he shouldn't have come to this dragon lane, this time it's good, the guy who eats on his body is all worried about it, don't think about it, there is an old cow nose pearl jade in front of him, he Li Yuhuan will definitely not be able to escape.

Under the shade of the acacia, the wind is messy.

The winning money is not the landscape money, the landscape money is still a lot, the golden body of the mountain and water gods is broken, and the golden body fragments containing the spirit of the mountains and rivers are melted and cast, which is the mountain and water money, between the various provinces and continents of the world, there are really a lot of landscape gods who have not canonized the spectrum, as long as they have the heart, they strangled those who did not canonize the gods of the mountains and rivers, and broke their golden bodies, and those fragments containing the spirit of the mountains and rivers can be used as landscape money, although they do not get much, but in the end there is still a source, but the victory money is different, the gods in the Confucian Temple and the Taoist Palace have a very high ranking of the golden body of the smelting, which can not only feed back the aura, but also suppress the evilAfter the Spring and Autumn Troubled Times, the gods of the Confucian Temple and the Taoist Palace fell a lot, and the winning money was reappeared, but all of them were in the hands of the great sects on the mountain, and those who lived in the mountains were rare, which was also the reason for the pain of the Jinyi Taoist Li Yuhuan, and the four winning coins could be worth 10,000 landscape money.

Fang Liangke doesn't care so much, the bets in this gamble are still not big enough, and the odds of winning the variables are still not big enough, but there is only these things he can do, and the rest can really only be life and death, wealth and fortune in the sky, all by chance.

With a sigh, Fang Liang put the messy bookbook into the bookshelf, sat in front of the bookcase, and picked up the pen, but he didn't know what to write.

The mind is in a mess, and the pen is also messy.

In the evening of Longchang Town, there is always accompanied by the curling smoke and the shouts of the families beckoning the children to come home for dinner, and the children are so crazy that they are reluctant to take back the paper kites that fly very high, and run happily in the field, even if they are caught and beaten by their parents, they do not care much.

Chen Yue walked on the road, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, the evening of early spring was very warm, but he could not dispel the cold in Chen Yue's heart, the cold from the depths of his heart was not something that could be dispelled by the spring breeze, Chen Yue was only infected with wind cold, and it was most normal to be infected with wind cold in early spring, so he didn't take it to heart, he wanted to go to the house of the man surnamed Cai to see, the guilt has grown into a towering tree, and it is uncomfortable in his heart.

The man who helped the sword department was just Chen Yue in the end, and the man surnamed Cai got into trouble by himself, what does it have to do with him Chen Yue, just blindly kind, that is not a good thing, kindness, you need to see the right person, just blindly reveal your heart, that is not good, but stupid, indiscriminate good people are like Chen Yue who don't know how to be hard-hearted.

Wang Yuanbao stood on the pile to practice boxing, there was no diaphragm in his heart, naturally he got twice the result with half the effort, the flow of boxing was unimpeded, and the slender woman Su Yousheng taught Wang Yuanbao the Wuyue Regret Ding pile, but it was quite tacit understanding with the Regret Ding Boxing, there was no half of stagnation, the first style of water grinding kung fu "dripping stone wearing", but also practiced well, just in just a few hours, it was no different from the flower frame of the regret Ding Boxing, there was a trace of charm.

The Hider stared at Wang Yuanbao from time to time, quite surprised, immortality, the qualification of the two bridges of the same life was broken so that even the foundation was not left, and it was so easy to get a little fist The true meaning of the fist, this is beyond its expectations, if it is an ordinary mountain and field casual cultivation, knowing that the two bridges of his immortality and life have all collapsed, I am afraid that there will be no longer the desire to pursue the road of immortality, how can it be like Wang Yuanbao, practice diligently, in the end, it is still not fearful.

The eleven realms of martial arts in the heart flow slightly with each punch of Wang Yuanbao, although it is as slender as a silk thread, but after all, it can still give birth to martial arts, and the plastic fetal realm must open up an ancient battlefield of Qifu, draw martial arts from it, and shape the martial fetus, the martial fetus is like a baby, if you want to grow up, you must continue to open up the "ancient battlefield" in the hole, the first martial artist of the year, is to open up three hundred and sixty "ancient battlefields" directly self-shaping fetal realm, among the eleven realms of martial arts.

Wang Yuanbao sensed the flow of martial arts in the hole, and was extremely happy in his heart.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.

Stopping and closing his fists, Wang Yuanbao restrained his joy and opened the door.

Seeing Chen Yue standing outside the door with a pale face, Wang Yuanbao hurriedly said, "Brother Yue, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Yue grabbed Wang Yuanbao's arm and said, "Don't ask yet, follow me." ”

After that, regardless of whether Wang Yuanbao was willing or not, he pulled him to the outside of Zheliu Alley, Wang Yuanbao wanted to ask Chen Yue what was wrong, but he still held back, Chen Yue had never been like today, Wang Yuanbao quickened his pace and kept up with Chen Yue.

Zheliu Lane is in the west of Longchang Town, but Chen Yue pulled Wang Yuanbao towards the east of Longchang Town, Wang Yuanbao remembered that Chen Yue's place of residence was not in the east of Longchang Town, but the sissy man surnamed Cai lived there.

Mo No, what happened to the man surnamed Cai?

Wang Yuanbao has not gone to work in the Sword Department these days, so he naturally doesn't know that the man surnamed Cai attacked the heavily armored sergeant and was seriously injured, but it was all based on speculation, Chen Yue's face was not good-looking, and it would definitely not be a good thing.

The further east you go, the darker it gets.

Chen Yue's heart was anxious, he wanted to go to the house of the man surnamed Cai as soon as possible to see if he was dead or alive, and the guilt in his heart was like a wildfire.

To the east of Longchang Town, there is only one alley, which used to be extremely prosperous and was a fireworks field, but I don't know how, it just declined, and no one dared to go again, not only because the decline was unknown, but the most important thing was that the fireworks land was not clean after all.

The smell of fat powder came to the face, and the fireworks field, which had long been deserted, was not as dilapidated as imagined, but warm and abnormal, without the bleak scene of the deserted land.

Wang Yuanbao saw a red wedding dress, fluttering in the wind on the dead tree at the end of the alley.

Chen Yue's heart tightened, but he hesitated, he didn't know whether he should go in or not.

Right and wrong are clear, but hesitation.