/p> Wei Jin asked with a smile: "Are you that person from the Mo family?"
The young swordsman looked unhappy and thought, "Senior A Liang, can't you just say one more name?"
He said to Wei Jin: "Wait a moment."
The young swordsman turned to the female ghost attached to the plaque and frowned: "Mrs. Chu, now that the matter has come to this, can you show some sincerity?"
The female ghost whose soul was hidden in the golden plaque nodded, and then the sky gradually disappeared. This was a sign that the boundaries between mountains and rivers had dissipated, and it was similar in nature to the people in the market opening their doors to welcome guests.
No matter how ignorant she was, she had heard of all kinds of legendary deeds of this man. She was born in the ranger line of the Mohist family, and was a prominent sect leader. After joining the Da Li Song family, she was immediately treated as a guest by the Da Li Emperor.
He is one of the gatekeepers of Da Li Capital City and one of the key figures in Da Li's efforts to intimidate the forces in the mountains. It is said that whenever he has free time, he will travel around alone, and whenever there is a wonder in the mountains and rivers, he will turn it into his own sword intention.
As a result, the doctor of the Ministry of Rites and the God of Embroidery River appeared on the street, and they all saluted the young swordsman with clasped fists, but the latter only nodded, which clearly shows this man's aloof status in Dali.
The Yin God also stood beside Chen Pingan, with a fierce aura. Just now, he almost tried his best to cultivate himself, but he also decided to break the mountain roots here to fight the ghost of the wedding girl to the death. Once the mountain roots were broken, it would mean
If the amulet holding the female ghost no longer exists, you will completely lose the confidence to compete with those tenth realm monks.
An arm like mutton-fat jade stretched out from the middle of the plaque, and the wedding dress on the ground swayed towards the plaque. When the female ghost emerged from the plaque, she put on the wedding dress again.
The two swords of the Wei and Jin Dynasties cut her into four. Even though she was in a dangerous situation where her life was on the line, she still did not forget to maintain the integrity of the wedding dress, which shows that she cherishes the wedding dress and is almost obsessed with it.
After the female ghost landed, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the bookbox behind the children. Her eyes changed instantly, and her anger surged. Although she tried her best to suppress it, the strangeness of the female ghost was clearly revealed.
The young swordsman sighed, looked at the straw-shoe boy who had met once on the Xiuhua River ferry, and begged in a sincere tone: "Can you please put away the three book boxes first? This Mrs. Chu's resentment towards the scholars will be gone."
This was the crux of why she gave up on Shanshui Zhengshen back then. The reason for this is really difficult to describe. Chen Pingan, I just hope that you can be open-minded. For the sake of not causing a big mistake, this time the grudge has been resolved. How?
?”
The young swordsman thought for a while and said with a smile: "If possible, you just need to promise me to use a blind trick."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Okay."
Soon the three small emerald green book boxes disappeared from everyone's sight. Of course, if the Qi practitioner looked at them intently, their true colors would appear.
The young swordsman finally looked back at Wei Jin, the youngest monk in the Eastern Aquarius Continent to reach the fifth level, and also a swordsman whose combat power could reach a higher level.
The Upper Five Realms of Forty Years of Age, no matter what continent they are placed on, even if it is the vast Middle-earth Divine Continent, they are still appalling enough to be the pride of heaven.
The Fengxue Temple of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the Da Li of the Song Dynasty, are well-deserved twins of the north and the south among the "young" generation of monks on the mountain. Now one has broken through the tenth realm and entered the eleventh realm of swordsmanship, and the other has reached the legendary martial arts limit.
The ten realms did not disappoint.
The two of them are "one in literature and one in martial arts", and their future achievements will be limitless.
The young swordsman asked with a smile: "I wonder if Wei Jianxian rushed to Dali this time, besides solving today's crisis, does he have other ideas?"
The white-clothed swordsman who has been walking around the world as a knight smiled and asked: "What would happen if I didn't have other ideas? What would happen if I did?"
The young swordsman said straightforwardly: "If you are just visiting the scenery, except for a few forbidden areas in Da Li, Wei Jianxian is welcome to visit other places. If you don't mind, I am willing to accompany you. If you take advantage of the turmoil in Da Li and have a plot, then I will stop you."
Here, try it for yourself to see how fast Wei Jianxian's flying sword is."
Wei Jin put away the famous sword named Gao Zhu in his hand and hung it on his waist, "In the Fengxue Temple, I have always respected Master Ruan the most. However, due to various reasons, I have never been masked, so I received Master Ruan's apprenticeship from Li Zhu.
After the Taiping Sign message came out from the cave, I took on a mission to escort these children to Yefu Pass on the border of Dali. However, I met a senior swordsman named A Liang on the way, who taught me some swordsmanship.
This is the opportunity to break through seclusion, so you don’t have to worry about anything when I go north this time.”
The young swordsman opposite who was amazing at moving mountains with one hand treated people with sincerity. Wei Jin was an open-minded and open-minded character. He did not regard his slightly stiff posture as a provocation. Instead, he revealed his heart and said: "If you want to learn swordsmanship,
, I am very happy. I thought that there was no need to continue traveling to Aquarius Continent in my hometown. After listening to A Liang’s many opinions about the outside world, I really wanted to go to Daixuan Mountain to have a look.
It’s a place where you can really hone your swordsmanship through experience.”
Precisely because he traveled to many places and met many people, Wei Jin became more aware of the value of the word "persistence".
The blind old Taoist couldn't get a word in, and he didn't have the guts to speak.
The famous Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties was enough to make this old Taoist feel suffocated.
The monks of the upper five realms are so rare in the East Aquarius Continent. You need to know that the monks of the ten realms are already the mainstay of a country. They are all used by kings and emperors as offerings to suppress the national destiny. Qi practitioners of the upper five realms, how can they be so rare?
This person is not a divine dragon, but a being who can establish a sect. It is an Aquarius Continent with many dynasties. But how many immortal mansions are there with the word suffix as suffix? They can only be counted on one finger!
Wei Jin clasped his hands and said to the young swordsman: "See you later."
The young swordsman also clasped his fists in return, "I hope I can hear news about you from Xuanxuan Mountain in Aquarius Continent in the future."
The two swordsmen looked at each other and smiled.
The white head is as new and the top cover is as old as before, this is the principle.
Chen Pingan said softly: "Let's go."
Li Baoping, Li Huai and Lin Shou nodded.
The blind old Taoist gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to ask cautiously: "Master Immortal, Xiaodao has two disciples who are being kept by Mrs. Chu in the house as guests. Can Xiaodao take them away? Xiaodao is afraid that the disciples will be vulgar and naughty.
, will accidentally break Mrs. Chu’s rules..."
The young swordsman turned to the ghost in wedding clothes and said warmly: "Mrs. Chu, can you let me go?"
The ghost in wedding clothes nodded and said: "Since the Lord has spoken, how dare I disobey."
This secretive gatekeeper of the capital was able to block the third sword of the Wei and Jin Dynasties by unsheathing his sword just a few inches. The bride-groomed ghost knew how heavy the sword was, but she was definitely not able to compete with it.
Even if she was at her peak, it would still be meaningless to be protected by the mountains, rivers and the earth.
What's more, she can't be considered a real tenth realm, and this weird swordsman with a background as a Mohist hero, who knows if he is already a land swordsman in the eleventh realm like Wei Jin.
She was a little annoyed and squinted her eyes at the boys and girls. If some of them had not made it impossible for her to light the lantern, and she had seen the abominable appearance of them studying abroad, how could she have fallen into the miserable situation she was in now, not to mention that she had been struck by a sword?
The two swords of Immortal Wei and Jin almost destroyed the mountain roots and water sources by the Yin God.
Wei Jin took the white donkey, smiled at Chen Ping'an and his party and asked, "Then shall we set off on our journey?"
Of course Chen Pingan had no objection.
There was another study tour team of Land Sword Immortal, and they slowly left.
Li Baoping came to Chen Pingan and said, "Uncle Master."
Chen Pingan asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Li Baoping chuckled, "Nothing!"
Chen Pingan rubbed her head.
The little girl in the red cotton jacket walked side by side with Chen Pingan. In fact, she missed her elder brother a little.
With a wave of her hand, the wedding ghost pulled the lame boy and the round-faced girl out of the garden and threw them next to the blind old Taoist.
After that, she glanced in one direction out of the corner of her eye, and just in time, the ghost in wedding clothes saw the straw-shoe boy looking back.
Both sides looked at each other.
The young man's eyes were cold.
For a moment, the wedding lady's heart palpitated for no reason.
But she soon found it ridiculous and quickly averted her eyes, no longer wasting time on an ordinary boy. The wedding dress ghost couldn't figure out why she was so suspicious.
Then, when she looked again out of nowhere, she saw that the straw-shoe boy had turned his back to her and slowly left, falling naturally at the end of the line.
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The four major surnames and ten major clans in Taoye Lane of Fulu Street, just the competition for the entrance of more than 30 dragon kilns, has been full of intrigues and bloodshed for thousands of years, but now it has become Longquan County, opening its doors.
They had to gather together, but in private, who was not in secret contact with the Dali court and the Xian family forces who bought the mountain?
There are some rumors that are rumored to be true outside, but in fact the streets and alleys do not take them seriously. For example, Long Linfeng, one of the four surnames of Li, passed away sadly with Li Baoping's husband, the master of the Cliff Academy.
It's more like a joke. On the other hand, looking at several young scholars, including Zhao Yao, these young people who are really expected to become gods on the mountain are the existences that the big families in the town dare not underestimate. However, the second son of the head of the Li family, the eldest and the oldest.
Li Baozhen, a young Li from Li Zhong, heard that he met a noble man in the capital and became an Imperial College student. He studied "Dali" with Liu Wenhu, a famous scholar of the time, and caused a small stir in the small town.
As for Li Hong's eldest son, the impression of all the elders on Fulu Street is that he is a nerd who is stupid because of reading, while the youngest daughter Li Baoping is the crazy little girl who has been homeless since she was a child. Other than that, there is nothing surprising.
Of them all, only Li Baozhen still had some hope of shining brightly.
In the study room of the Li family, a young man with a distant expression handed a letter from the capital of Li to his father Li Hong.
Li Hong smiled and said: "Baozhen is just like his sister. He would rather send it to you, my eldest brother, than to his own parents."
The young man smiled bitterly and said softly: "Dad, you must be mentally prepared for what is written in the letter."
Li Hong's face suddenly became serious. After taking out the letter, he briefly glanced at the previous greetings. As he went to the back, his eyes became darker. The man stood up, lit an oil lamp, put it in the pen wash, and burned the letter home bit by bit.
The ashes slowly fell into the delicate plum-green wash. The man used two words to conclude what his son had done: "Nonsense."
Li Hong asked: "What do you think of this matter? Do you want to follow your brother's suggestion and use the county government to remove the lowly status of Zhuhe and Zhulu's father and daughter from our Li family for generations and help them become commoners?"
If the Zhu family's father and daughter successfully changed their household registration and were removed from the servant status of the Li family in Fulu Street, Longquan County, and obtained civilian status, their descendants would no longer have to be slaves and maids for generations. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a carp jumping over the dragon's gate.
.It’s just that among the seven rank officials of the Prime Minister and Concierge, who is better or worse depends entirely on the ability of the person who has left the lowly status. For those who can only flatter themselves, it is of course safer to rely on a big tree. If they have real talent and practical knowledge, they will naturally establish their own business.
More promising.
The young man smiled bitterly and said, "Dad, you already have an idea."
Li Hong leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, rubbing her temples with both hands, "But I still want to hear your opinion. In a family, everyone cannot think about wealth and wealth."
The young man sat there quietly, his eyes bright, "The really tricky part is that no matter which side dad favors, it will cause another person to alienate the family, so Baozhen did something wrong this time. Baozhen insisted on going his own way and did not give himself and others
It is even more wrong for the family to leave a way out. To do so is unkind and disrespectful to the young man named Chen Pingan from Mu Ping Alley. It is most wrong."
Li Hong looked at the eldest son with complicated eyes, "How could you, as an elder brother, not know what Baozhen's temper is like? If you had known that it would be such a dilemma, why didn't you go to the capital with him in the first place?"
The young man said helplessly: "Grandpa went into seclusion, Aquarius left home, and the current situation in the town has been turned upside down. It is a critical period that determines the future trend of the major families. We cannot tolerate the darkness of our Li family. I don't feel safe leaving. Even if
If we want to leave, we have to wait until the situation here becomes clear. If that doesn't work, we can let the matter of the imperial examination go."
Hearing the mature and solemn words in front of him, Li Hong nodded slightly. When his eldest son said the last sentence, Li Hong suddenly became anxious, straightened up and said loudly: "Absolutely not! The imperial examination is the most important thing for Dali.
The national policy is no less than the court's solicitation of the forces in the mountains! Li Baozhen is more impatient than you. Before leaving home, although in front of me and your grandfather, he kept saying that after leaving the town, he must follow the rules and act with conspiracy.
With luck in mind, the army is in danger, but the result is that he will kill first and then report later? So he can only let him do whatever he wants. In this case, if you delay the imperial examination, it will slow down the family for at least three years!"
The young man swallowed the words that came to his lips silently.
As long as he said it, it meant that the relationship between him and his brother was not very good to begin with, and it would fall to the bottom in an instant, and there would even be no possibility of repairing it.
And it makes no sense to say so, because deep down in his heart, my father does not deny his brother's risk-taking pursuit of wealth.
On the wrong path, get up early and work hard for three years, and on the right path, endure and lie dormant for three years. The difference in the impact of the two on the family and the two generations in the next thirty years is self-evident.
After the young man walked out of the study and walked alone in the spacious verandah with elegant carvings, he suddenly heard the tinkling of a string of wind chimes under the eaves.
He sleeved his hands and closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, listened to the ethereal sound of tinkling, and murmured: "It's not good if there are too many smart people."