readx;? This is the second time to hear the oath of the Sword Pavilion, the oath is full of desolation and perseverance, faith and honor, these swordsmen who have sharpened their swords for ten years have joined the Xiliang Sword Pavilion, put their life and death honor and disgrace out of the matter, and dedicate their lives to the Sword Pavilion and the people of Xiliang, which is indeed admirable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Most of the martial arts sects in the Central Plains are full of snobbery and interests, and the sense of collective honor is not very strong.

Of course, this cultivation method has its own advantages and disadvantages, the centripetal force and cohesion of the Sword Pavilion are stronger, and the Central Plains martial arts has developed more rapidly in continuous communication and integration.

Even Daxi sighed with emotion, there has always been a saying among the rivers and lakes that the famous sword is out of Xiliang, and if the average combat power of the various sects is concerned, I am afraid that there are few more powerful than the Sword Pavilion.

Shen Luoyan placed me and Daxi in the guest room of Ziwei Pavilion, Xiliang Sword Pavilion has always been open, and there are not a few famous hotels in the rivers and lakes that challenge the Sword Pavilion every year.

The guest room is relatively simple, only a bed, a table, a stool, I thought it was the Sword Pavilion deliberately aimed at us, after living in the Ziwei Pavilion for a few days, I found that almost all the swordsmen lived in this environment, practicing swords, eating, practicing swords, sleeping, and living like an ascetic. Even Shen Luoyan just has one more study than others.

Daxi and I visited several peaks of the Sword Pavilion during the day and learned martial arts from each other. Daxi is the nameless apprentice of Emperor Wu, who inherited the nameless Dayan Heart Sutra exercises, and his martial arts are also the pinnacle of the second grade. I played against him with Wanjian Heshan and Da Ri Rulai India, and it was a draw.

On this day, on Xuantian Peak, I heard the bells between the seven peaks, and more than ten swordsmen came out silently, and the two of us came to the back mountain, Shen Luoyan and others were already waiting here, and after inquiring, I learned that Zhao Fuyi, the Sword Venerable of the Sword Pavilion, was about to go out.

Shen Luoyan and the others stood in a row, and nearly a hundred swordsmen from Qifeng stood behind them, like a grand event in the Sword Pavilion.

After Zhao Fuyi made an appointment with the three customs, he has been practicing in retreat for half a year, and it is rumored that his martial arts have long been outside the three realms, and he has vaguely touched the line of heaven and man, and it is very likely that he will become another land immortal after Zhang Sanfeng. If that's the case, I can't help but worry about the three vulgarities.

The wind and clouds changed, the sky became dark, and the entire Xuantian Peak was covered with goose feather snow, and the snow became bigger and bigger, but half a pillar of incense was in the scene, and the snow began to accumulate in the field.

Everyone was solemn, and the room was extremely quiet.

My divine consciousness was released, and the scene dozens of zhang away came into my mind, but inside Zhao Fuyi's mountain gate, it seemed to be nothing.

I tried to break into the void with my Jingwei True Qi, and a sword intent overflowed from the mountain gate, and my chest was like a lightning strike, and the True Qi of the Four Lakes was disordered, falling out three or four feet away, spurting out a mouthful of blood. This feeling was also felt when I returned to the capital from Jiangnan when the Shocking Array was activated.

Shen Luoyan turned his head and looked at me, slightly displeased, but did not speak. Daxi helped me up and asked, Are you okay? I shook my head, and luckily calmed down my true anger.

Seven rays of white light rose from the mountain gate, soared into the sky, and then turned into the seven peaks. The giant bell at the summit of the seven peaks rumbled. The Dao Dao sword intent between the peaks echoed each other, as if a formation was activated.

An invisible sword intent came from the mountain gate, approaching me.

The true qi of the four lakes skyrocketed, and I turned around and retreated sharply, running ten zhang away, and the sword intent was not in a hurry or slow, and followed closely.

Your sister, this is the way of hospitality in Xiliang Sword Pavilion, this is obviously an eviction order! I didn't stop and fled from Xuantian Peak in a hurry.

Ten miles with one sword!

I finally know who the owner of that sword intent is when I was in Guan Long! The sword intent of these old monsters outside the three realms can pass through space, just like Xiang Nanhai on the night of an arrow of three thousand miles, and an invisible sword intent that night chased me out of ten miles away, most likely from Zhao Fuyi's hand.

You are a great grandmaster, why are you bothering with me when you send a courier? It's about to make me feel psychological. Your apprentice is the head, but I also sent it to you all the way, and I didn't even give you a cup of hot tea, where is this hospitality? I ran wildly, scolding in my heart, just like you, Lao Tzu will not hesitate to treat such a broken place.

When I came to Ziwei Mountain, I put down the box containing the head of the guest of the Quick Sword King, and by the way, I also put the second senior brother's dart slip on the table. Untie the reed flower and run out of the Sword Pavilion Mountain Gate.

chased after him, it was the small pavilion master Shen Luoyan.

Qin Sanguan!

Shen Luoyan's face was full of anger, and the long sword was unsheathed, volleyed into the air, and attacked me.

The sword qi that slowly followed behind me stopped Shen Luoyan. Shen Luoyan looked back at Xuantian Peak and shouted angrily: Why did Shizun stop me from killing this little thief?

Zhao Fuyi said, Luoyan, come back!

Shen Luoyan's expression changed, his eyes were full of anger, and he never used his sword again.

I saw her say viciously: You are limited to get out of Xiliang within three days, don't let me see you again, otherwise you will be broken into pieces!

I stretched out my hand and tore off my mask, arched my hand to her, and smiled slightly, Little Pavilion Master, I am very angry! Along the way, Sanguan concealed his identity, which really shouldn't be, but it is also a last resort, and I hope to forgive me!

Shen Luoyan said indifferently, get out!

I rode a reed flower, stared at Shen Luoyan's eyes, and said word by word, Sanguan will never forget the night when I fought side by side with the little pavilion master against the wolf thieves!

Shen Luoyan's chest rose and fell, and a complicated look welled up in his eyes, standing there watching me leave, and he didn't leave for a long time.

I wanted to tell her that she was really beautiful that night, but I couldn't say that. See you next time, friend or foe.

West Water City is slightly smaller than the capital, imitate the capital and build, the north and south are slightly longer, the east and west are slightly narrow, there are four streets, from west to east are Qinglong, Baihu, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, three big roads in the east and west, respectively, Haikang Road, Haining Road, Haisheng Road. The city is divided into nine gates, and the name is the same as that of the capital.

I pretended to be a merchant selling horses, and used the road and identity prepared for me by Xie Delong to sneak into Xishui City from Deshengmen, but it did not arouse the suspicion of the officers and soldiers. Although the relations between the two countries were bad, the commercial trade did not end, especially the horse dealers who smuggled Xiliang war horses, which were quite popular in Xiliang City.

The first snow since the beginning of winter has put a white veil on Xiliang City, and the street corners and eaves are covered with snow, and the prosperity of the city has not been affected by this snow, and the hawkers have been selling one after another. The naughty children on the side of the road had snowball fights and had a lot of fun.

At this moment, a team of carriages and horses drove by Xuanwu Street, and when they looked dressed, they were actually the envoys of the Ming Dynasty. Xie Delong and Mei Chuan also rode horses with the team, and I said in my heart that these two people didn't say they couldn't come, why did they appear here again?

At night, I came to the Dengwenyuan stronghold in Xishuicheng, north of the city Jiangnan Silk Village. Xie Delong was dressed in civilian clothes and came alone. Seeing me, he hurriedly explained that this time the Xiliang Restoration Ceremony, the emperor also sent the guest of the Ministry of Rites, Lord Shen Mo Shen, the Qing official Shilang, to watch the ceremony.

Shen Mo is a Qing official of the Ministry of Rites, Shi Langzhong, Zheng Wupin, and his position is slightly higher than Xie Delong and others, but Xie Delong is a spy officer, and in terms of identity and status, he is naturally more noble in the Ministry of Rites. It's just that for such a major event as Xiliang's restoration of the country, the imperial court only sent a five-grade official, obviously looking down on Xiliang.

I said, is it time to return the holy decree to Lord Shen?

Xie Delong said, Lord Shen came this time, mainly responsible for the negotiation between the imperial court and Xiliang, the Inspector is a person in the rivers and lakes, and his identity is relatively special.

I said coldly, let me do the things that offend people, and cause trouble, I'm just a temporary worker, and I have nothing to do with the court?

Xie Delong said embarrassedly, no matter what my lord says, everyone is a court official, and there is only a different division of labor in revolutionary work, and there is no distinction between high and low. Then he said, after the adults left Beijing, under the care of His Royal Highness, the business of the dart bureau was thriving, and the monthly turnover was more than 1,000 taels.

I secretly scolded Xie Delong's old fritters in my heart, I really slapped a date in the face, for the sake of the silver, I couldn't refuse.

Xie Delong said again, don't be impatient, there are nearly two months to go, adults may wish to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Xiliang, and I will also make some preparations for adults.

I said in my heart that Xiliang Meijing is a fart, don't you know that on Ziwei Mountain, thirty miles west of the city, there is a tigress who has always wanted my life......?

When Xie Delong heard this, he even said that there was still something going on at the embassy, so I should rest early, and I will leave first. He didn't stop, but gave a few words to his subordinates, and left in a hurry.

There are two tasks for this trip to Xiliang, one is to deliver express delivery, and the other is to participate in the restoration ceremony. Although he had an unpleasant quarrel with Shen Luoyan in the Sword Pavilion, and was almost injured by Zhao Fuyi's old monster, he finally completed the first item.

There are still nearly two months before the restoration ceremony, and I heard that Xiliangcai Fengshan has a good winter vacation, and the hot springs are also quite famous. I wondered if I should go all over Xiliang first, and take a trip that I said I would go? Anyway, this is tolerance, expenses along the way, and then the ticket will be reimbursed.

Dengwenyuan is relatively private in the Xishui stronghold, in order not to reveal my identity, I didn't let the people of the silk village arrange, and I toured the city alone.

Although Xishui City is built in imitation of the capital, its customs and customs are very different. Xiliang is still martial, the people are fierce, can do their hands as much as possible not to move, swim down in the morning, and even encountered three or four dry fights, some of the reasons for the fight are also quite ridiculous, it is nothing more than some "what do you see, look at what you do" This kind of trivial things.

There are also a lot of beauties in Xiliang, and they are quite open in their words, and there are girls like me who come up to talk to them, which is never met in the Central Plains.

When the two were talking happily on the side of the road, and I was intoxicated with my charm, the girl put her hand into her arms, took out a stone and said, and said with a smile: Authentic Xiliangyu, only sell one or two, buy two get one free, I can also sleep with my son.

I even refused, the woman grabbed my arm, and there was a posture of not buying or letting go, so I quickly took out a tael of silver, took a piece of jade and ran away. The woman is still shouting in the back, I said to sleep with you, not to tease you!

I was in a happy mood, thinking that Liu Qingfeng was here, and I guess I wandered around the street every day to buy stones. I was playing with Xi Liangyu in my hand, there was an exclamation in the crowd, and a fast horse flashed quickly from my side, I couldn't dodge, and Xi Liangyu fell to the ground and shattered a few pieces.

I felt sorry for a tael of silver, and scolded why is this person so barbaric, doesn't the city management care? A vendor next to him sneered, this is the eldest son of Huayang Gong, who cares?

Anyway, I'm also a foreign friend, and I'm going to have a diplomatic accident if I'm injured, hmph.

Near noon, I came to the largest drunken Eight Immortals Restaurant, and was ordering wine and food, when I suddenly heard someone drunk in the hall, and chanted a poem: Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like three eunuchs going to the Qinglou.

I slapped that kid in the past, I slapped that kid in the past, and wrote poems and lyrics, you want to go to graduate school! I thought you died in Wudang Mountain!

Who is this drunkard, who is it not Liu Qingfeng? I thought you died in Wudang Mountain!

(This book was first published on the network, book friend group: 296474023, there are funny jokes in it, scrapped chapters, and of course, cute girls.) Welcome to the Central Plains Dart Game)