Volume 1 The Wind Enters the Law Chapter 87 Upper Mountains

Fu Nanjia wanted to trick Xie Bishi into going to Ruyang City, I don't know if it was because Fu Nanjia's acting skills were really not online, or because Xie Bishi was too smart, Fu Nanjia kept consuming, and Xie Bishi had no intention of agreeing.

In the early morning, the sky turned white, and Liu Yi got up early in the morning, but Liu Yi was not the first one, Xie Bishi and his wife were already busy carrying water and burning the fire.

Liu Yi greeted: "It's not easy to get up early and be greedy for darkness!"

Xie Bishi nodded and said: "It doesn't matter if it's not easy, it's difficult to persevere, I'm afraid that ordinary people's perseverance is just eating, drinking, and sleeping." ”

Liu Yi carried the wooden sword and gestured on the road, chuckling: "I used to be like that, but now, I have been practicing swords for two or three years." ”

Xie Bishi hugged his fists and smiled: "Liu Gongzi practices swords, I strive to carry less water when I sprinkle it in the place where Liu Gongzi wants to step on it." ”

Liu Yi nodded and smiled: "Then dare to be good?"

At this time, Fu Nanjia also got up and carried his sword, tidying up, wearing a light blue shirt that should not be worn often, but he has also worn it for many years, wrinkled.

Fu Nanjia said with a smile: "It's just a good life for the two of them, I'll go first." ”

Xie Bishi clenched his fists and asked, "Where are you going?"

Fu Nanjia pointed at Dongfang with his sword and said, "Over there."

Xie Bishi sighed: "I thought you would stay a few more days and leave so soon?"

Fu Nanjia approached Xie Bishi angrily, and said softly: "Your daughter-in-law is worried that I will take you badly every day, and runs to her mother's house every day, do you think she just can't get used to living in your house? ”

Xie Bishi smiled warmly and asked, "Did their family bully you?"

Fu Nanjia nodded and said, "Do you remember when you gave them two catties of grass carp a few days ago?"

Xie Bishi nodded and said, "I remember." ”

Fu Nanjia put his hand on Xie Bishi's shoulder, leaned on Xie Bishi's body with half of his body, and said helplessly: "That day, you came back and said that their family doesn't like to eat fish because there are too many spines, but a few days ago I always felt that they spoke with thorns.

Xie Bishi didn't understand very much, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't they speak to me with prickliness?"

Fu Nanjia knocked a chestnut on the elm head, and said softly: "So, your daughter-in-law's family is trying to drive me away!"

After Fu Nanjia finished speaking, he shook his head and said, "Don't blame your daughter-in-law, you'd better not offend her before her belly is made big by you." ”

Xie Bishi nodded honestly and said: "You are forty-eight this year, I am younger, and we have met a lot of days, so what you said is the plan for a thousand years." ”

After Xie Bishi finished speaking, he thought about it, and he didn't want to believe the facts, so he asked softly, "Are you thinking too much?"

Fu Nanjia said: "I used to think about it less, but now I am an afterthought, believe it or not, if I live for a few more days, you and I will become close friends in Longyang's boudoir?"

Xie Bishi shuddered and asked tentatively, "Is the situation so serious?"

Fu Nanjia nodded and said with a smile: "It's more serious than you think." ”

Xie Bishi didn't plan to keep it, and said with a smile: "Why don't I boil two bowls of water first and give you the next bowl of noodles?"

Fu Nanjia waved his hand and said: "Forget it, one person's mouth moves, ten people's mouth is sour, besides, you don't cook noodles for your daughter-in-law first, but cook them for me first, Longyang is good and can't be sat down?" ”

Fu Nanjia said in a low voice: "This is a war without waves, and I still lost the fuck." ”

Xie Bishi nodded, and said with a straight face: "I also have a war without gunpowder, and now I get up every day with a lot of gas. ”

Fu Nanjia laughed heartily.

Fu Nanjia looked at Liu Yi and said softly: "The next generation is a good person, but why do you want to fight with Yang Zhi?"

Fu Nanjia sighed: "The character is the same, and the baht must be compared." Doing the same thing is not worry-free. ”

Fu Nanjia shouted at Liu Yi: "I'm going to Fengling Mountain, are you going?"

Liu Yi stopped, shook his head and said, "I won't go." ”

Liu Yi's answer was already expected by Fu Nanjia, Fu Nanjia carried his sword and chuckled: "You can't tell a single ugly thing, so naturally you can't deceive two A, B, C and D." ”

Fu Nanjia smiled and asked, "Are you going to go up the mountain tomorrow?"

Liu Yi smiled: "Yesterday's tomorrow is today." ”

Fu Nanjia walked away with his sword, and muttered before leaving: "I really don't know what's so special, just such a passer-by actually coaxed Baili Qingqing into a little woman." ”

After Fu Nanjia left, Xie Bishi went out with a flat shoulder and continued to carry the water, while Liu Yi no longer had the mind to practice swords, and waited for the dawn to go up the mountain together.

Half an hour later, the sky was already bright, and the three of them packed up and prepared to go up the mountain.

Changchu Palace, once for the Daqin Dynasty to set up a great contribution to the rivers and lakes of the sect.

Changchu Palace is the same as the Hebi Sword Sect, and the people in the sect are all martial artists.

Over the years, the two sects can be said to be very different, after the development of the Hebi Sword Sect, it has become more and more mysterious, so mysterious that Emperor Daqin is not very relieved, and he must send people outside the door to watch inside from time to time.

Changchu Palace is Wang Xiaoer's New Year, every year is not as good as a year, even a little person like Liu Yi knows that Changchu Palace has not done well financially in recent years, demolishing houses and selling tiles, and eating old books.

When the three of them arrived at the mountainside, on a mountain peak far away in the east, Fu Nanjia picked out the grass seeds on his clothes, and said to himself with a smile: "No wonder, the whole world has to go all over again." ”

When Liu Yi and the three of them arrived at the mountain gate composed of two stone pillars, up to Liu Li and down to Wu Gou, seven or eight people had been waiting for a long time.

Liu Yi said with a commercial smile: "One is the biggest rouge boss in Qingping City, one is the descendant disciple of Xuankong Mountain's Qingjing Zhenren, and the other is the first Baili Sword Immortal in the rivers and lakes. ”

Cao Du laughed and said: "One is Liu Li, the palace master of Changchu Palace, one is Xie Sanqiu, the immortal of Changchu Palace, one is Zhuge the maid of Changchu Palace, one is Wu Hook who is carrying the girder of Changchu Palace, and the other is Chi Chongfeng, the head of Fengling Mountain, such a big battle, Changchu Palace doesn't want to give the three of us a dismount, right?"

Liu Li's face was stunned.

Cao Du took advantage of the situation and said: "You Chang Chu Palace is indeed snubbing Lao Tzu. ”

After Cao Du finished speaking, he said haha: "Business blows each other, I, Cao Du, am really good at it, at least better than you Liu Li, but Lao Tzu saved millions of taels of silver with you, and you turned a blind eye to me?"

Liu Li didn't talk to this splash, and chuckled at Baili Qingqing: "It's a pity that I'm injured, otherwise I can still feed you." ”

Liu Li ignored Cao Du and didn't mean that Cao Du was going to let Liu Li go, Cao Du sneered: "A good martial arts master just wants to be a whetstone for others, and he is cheap." ”

On the side of the mountain gate, Wu Gou instigated: "Senior brother, let me tell you, if I have your ability, and someone says this about the master, I will definitely use the sword." ”

Xie Sanqiu groaned: "Fortunately, Senior Brother Wu is not so powerful, otherwise he would not have died seven times or eight times." ”

Liu Li took everyone to the big warehouse, where Cao Du's seven million silver were stored.

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Fu Nanjia, who had been standing on the top of the mountain, saw that Liu Yi and the others had already entered the door, so he didn't make any stops, and with all his might, he held the sword behind his back and trotted three steps to the town at the foot of Fengchime Mountain.

Fu Nanjia stopped on the bridge and looked at his clothes, which had already been torn by thorns.

Fu Nanjia didn't care about his clothes, turned around and picked two thumping willows from the willow tree, and put a braided ring on his head as he walked, and the other willow branch was thrown while walking.

Fu Nanjia walked all the way to the most lively part of the town, where there was an intersection on which a waterwheel creaked and turned with the flow of the river.

Fu Nanjia dropped the willow branch and said softly: "If only someone had someone draw a picture for me while I was sitting here." ”

Chi Xuejun, who was also in the realm, came to Fu Nanjia's side out of nowhere, and the ancestor of Fengling Mountain looked at the sunset with his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes.

Chi Xuejun retracted his eyes and said with a smile: "Those who should come will come back sooner or later, even if they fight for this old life, they can do it." ”

Fu Nanjia got up with his sword and said with a smile: "You have twenty or thirty granddaughters of an old horseman, why do you only care about this?"

Chi Xuejun said with a smile: "Other old men can't look down on it, Shu Qingxun of the Shu family wrote some miscellaneous notes, these grandchildren and granddaughters hugged and cried every day, and the old man was annoyed when he heard it, and he was even more annoyed when he saw it." ”

Fu Nanjia nodded and said, "The seniors still look down on scholars so much. ”

Chi Xuejun said softly: "The irony is that my sons are all scholars. ”

Fu Nanjia smiled strangely, and his face was full of smiles.

Chi Xuejun continued: "So, it's changed now. ”

Fu Nanjia smiled bitterly: "No wonder some people rumor that your family has high hopes for you." ”

Chi Xuejun pointed to the two long swords on Fu Nanjia's waist, and asked with a smile: "One is your own mountain sword, and the other is Liu Li's Funan sword, which one do you plan to use to kill me this time, or do you plan to use both?"

Fu Nanjia snorted and said with a smile: "Naturally, both handles must be used in order to live up to what the old-timers have learned." ”

Chi Xuejun laughed, causing a burst of onlookers.

Fu Nanjia pondered for a while and asked, "The old-timers were also there on the day of the battle with Liu Li, why didn't you make a move later? If you two cooperate, I will definitely not be able to beat it."

Chi Xuejun snorted and said: "Lao Tzu is in the Flying Ascension Realm, Lao Tzu is talking about beating you in partnership with others, I still have to be shameless?" Liu Li is also the peak of the Tai Chi Realm, and he doesn't look down on Lao Tzu's shot." ”

Fu Nanjia chuckled and said, "Fighting for each other, after all, it is a plate of scattered sand." ”

Chi Xuejun laughed and said: "What does it matter if the old man is dead or alive, what does it matter if you are dead or alive, didn't you find out that Liu Li is dead, and Lao Tzu is also dead, then Fengling Mountain and Changchu Palace have really become an alliance of both glory and loss." ”

Fu Nanjia frowned and asked, "They are all crazy people, using people's names to play chess." ”

Chi Xuejun shook his head and said: "If you have the intention to plant flowers but not bloom, you have no intention of planting willows and willows." ”