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Chapter 474: Jianghu and Chen Pingan

The female ghost Wei Wei traveled far away in the wind, such as the mountains and rivers of Shuodi, so she naturally arrived at Jianshui Villa earlier than the convoy.

Wei Wei left and returned and returned to the villa as a guest. Song Yushao still did not show up, and Song Fengshan and Liu Qian were still there to receive him.

Just because Song Yushao spared Wei Wei in the ancient temple, it doesn't mean that the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom would like to see her. Even Liu Qian, one of the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom, as his granddaughter-in-law, Song Yushao

How could there be no knots in my heart back then? It’s just that as an old Jianghu who abides by the old rules, when he gets older, he retraces his steps to return home, and then he has some introspection, especially those who have experienced that scabbard.

After the sale, Song Yushao fully recognized Liu Qian as "this person" and let Liu Qian take care of the family. He was even willing to work hard for her to become a landscape deity in the future, and took the initiative to interact with Han Yuanshan. Otherwise, Song Yushao would have already been admitted to the academy.

Qingyan, what was supposed to be a sure thing about breaking through the situation has become a mirror image.

Song Yushao was actually particularly happy to meet Chen Pingan again this time. Not only did he see Chen Pingan become a mountain swordsman with his own eyes, but Chen Pingan's journey in the world was just like him, Song Yushao.

There are only a few pedestrians on the road, and they meet by chance. Walking side by side in the wind and rain, they should have a good drink.

If it was the first time they met, Song Yushao only regarded the young man Chen Pingan, who was traveling far and wide with a book box on his back, as a junior worth looking forward to. Then the second time they met, with Qing Ping'an, who was wearing a bamboo hat and carrying a long sword on his back.

When Chen Ping'an and Chen Ping'an drank tea and ate hot pot together, it was more like two people who had the same ideals and became sympathetic to each other. However, this was Song Yushao's personal experience. In fact, Chen Ping'an was still the same when facing Song Yushao, no matter what

Whether it was his words, deeds or mentality, he treated his seniors as juniors and respected them. Song Yushao did not try to force him to change his position. Who among the Jianghu people would not be able to save face?

After hearing that Song Fengshan and Liu Qian were hosting Wei Wei again for discussion, Song Yushao came to the water pavilion on the other side of the waterfall to sit alone.

Song Yushao, who had not practiced with a sword for many years, placed the old man on his knees today. The sword was named "Yiran". He had accidentally obtained it from the stone pier, the mainstay of the deep pool in front of him.

The same goes for the green bamboo scabbard, but Song Yushao had some doubts back then. It seemed that the sword and scabbard were put together by someone who had left them behind, and were not the "original match".

Yiran is of course a magical weapon that warriors in the world dream of. Song Yushao loved to travel throughout his life, visiting famous mountains and wielding swords in the rivers and lakes. He encountered many mountain and lake spirits and monsters. He was able to slay demons and demons. The Yiran sword made great achievements.

As for the bamboo scabbard made of special material, Song Yushao traveled far and wide, searching ancient books in official and private libraries, and only then found a fragment of a page. Only then did he know that this sword was cast by the martial god of another continent. I don’t know which immortal traveled across continents.

, was left in Aquarius Continent, and there is a record in the fragments of the ancient book that "the five mountains were split apart with the light of the sword, and the Dadu was cut down with the sword energy", which is very impressive.

It's just the root of the bamboo scabbard. Song Yushao once asked all the immortals on the mountain, but he still couldn't be sure. Some immortal masters roughly speculated that it might be a spiritual object from the Qingshen Mountain in the Bamboo Sea Cave Sky, but because the bamboo scabbard was not

There are no inscriptions, so there are no clues. In addition, the bamboo scabbard has no other magical properties except that it can become a "robust" sword chamber without any wear and tear inside. Song Yu only used the bamboo scabbard before burning it.

, when the owner of the Yiran Sword made the next best choice, never thought that he had wronged the bamboo sheath?

Song Yushao lowered his head and looked down. The ancient sword was still standing, still unparalleled in sharpness. Under the sunlight, it shone brightly and the brilliance circulated. The waterside pavilion was filled with mist, but it could not cover up the grace of the sword's light at all.

Song Yushao stretched out his palm and patted the sword gently, then raised his head again to look at the waterfall that was flowing down like an immortal with long snow-white hair hanging down from the sky. He murmured: "Old man, we are all old.

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On the other side of the assembly hall, Wei Wei explained the beginning and end of the battlefield and what Chen Pingan asked her to help carry. Song Fengshan looked solemn.

Liu Qian has a calm temperament that doesn't reveal her emotions or anger, due to her dual identity. But after hearing Chen Ping'an's words, she knew the weight of them and felt a little emotional, "Grandpa didn't see the wrong person."

Song Fengshan said softly: "This principle is difficult to explain."

Liu Qian nodded. After all, she was a dead spy placed by Da Li in Shushui Kingdom. Her vision was actually higher than that of ordinary martial arts masters and mountain immortal masters.

Therefore, she was even more aware of the power of that pure martial artist than Song Fengshan and Song Yushao.

The rivers and lakes in places like Shushui Country and Songxi Country, and the Seven Realm Warriors, are the legendary Martial Gods. In fact, the Golden Body Realm is only the first of the three realms of refining the gods. After that, he traveled far and wide, to the two realms of the mountains, and even more.

It’s terrifying. As for the ten realms that follow, it’s even more terrifying existence that makes the monks on the mountaintop feel numb.

She had a rough idea of ​​how strong the Far-Traveling Realm warrior from the Middle-earth Divine Continent was. This was because she had used the official connection of Dali Green Wave Pavilion to help the villa to find out the truth. Facts have proved that that

This martial artist is not only a pure martial artist in the eighth realm, but also definitely not a far-traveling realm in the ordinary sense. He is most likely one of the strongest people in the far-traveling realm in the world, similar to a national player in the ninth level of Go who can be promoted to a country.

The reason for the existence of Qi Daizhao is very simple. Experts from Lvbo Pavilion came here to find Liu Qian and the local mountain god and inquire about the details, because this matter alarmed Song Changjing, the vassal king of Dali Supervisory State! If it weren't for that strong man who wanted to buy it.

The foreigner who sold it brought the scabbard and left early. Maybe even Song Changjing would come here in person. But if that is the case, the matter would be simple. After all, this Great Li Army God is already a warrior at the end of the ten realms. As long as he is willing

Taking action, Liu Qian believed that no matter how powerful the opponent's backers were, Da Li and Song Changjing would not have any fear.

This is no longer simply about whose fist is stronger, but the general trend of the world.

The Da Li Dynasty has now taken half of the continent as its territory, and it is the general trend to monopolize the destiny of a continent in the future. This is the greatest confidence and support of the Da Li Song family.

Maybe it won't be difficult to become one of the top five dynasties in the entire world.

Wei Wei was a person who was afraid of chaos in the world. He sat on a chair and swayed his embroidered shoes, "Mrs. Chu is coming to visit. Should she just walk out of the house? Or should she treat everyone who comes as a guest and welcome them with a smile? Except for that snake and scorpion."

The kind-hearted Mrs. Chu, Wang Coral from Hengdao Villa, and Han Yuanshan's sister Han Yuanxue, the three girls form a couple, it's really lively."

Liu Qian smiled slightly and said, "I will take charge of the small things. Of course, Fengshan will take charge of the big things."

Song Fengshan said helplessly: "You still have to listen to grandpa. I am not born to handle these common affairs."

Wei Wei looked at Liu Qian and said with a smile: "It is said that Wang Hualou was secretly infatuated with your husband back then?"

Song Fengshan was indifferent. He was not interested in such topics. He was not familiar with common affairs. Just because he did not want to be distracted and hoped to go further in the way of swordsmanship did not mean that Song Fengshan was really unreasonable.

Liu Qian smiled and said: "It's so strange for a good man to have several girls who admire him."

Wei Wei said for no reason: "That man named Chen is really impressive. It's your grandfather who has poisonous eyes. I didn't see any clues back then. It's just that he and your grandfather are both useless. They are obviously so good at swordsmanship.

When it comes to things, he is always procrastinating and not happy at all. He has to think long and hard about killing someone. He is obviously taking advantage of his reasons, but he always holds back his strength. Look at Su Lang, he has broken through, and he just comes straight away without saying a word.

You, Zhuangzi, are telling the world that you want to ask swordsmen. Even though I am an outsider, I am even friends with you. Deep down in my heart, I feel that the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal is really cool, and that is how he should be when he walks in the world."

Song Fengshan sneered: "What's the result?"

Wei Wei, a petite and exquisite female ghost, lazily leaned on the chair and said: "Su Lang is just a little unlucky. I dare to say that this guy, even if he got a bad start with Zhuangzi this time, this Songxi

The National Sword Immortal will definitely be the leader of dozens of countries in the next few decades. There is no doubt that you, Song Fengshan, are miserable. You can only follow others and eat dust. Whether it is swordsmanship or reputation, you are not as good as that one.

Su Lang is domineering and selfish."

Song Fengshan laughed it off, saying that everyone has his or her own destiny, not to mention the final level of a swordsman’s achievement depends on the sword in his hand. Just like before, when Jianshui Villa was at its peak, the world said that Song Yushao, the swordsman of Shushui Kingdom, was the master of swordsmanship.

The skill of the sword has surpassed that of the aging Sword God of Caiyi Kingdom. The reason why the latter retired to seal the sword is because he was afraid of Song Yushao's challenge. He was afraid that Song Yushao would one day ask for swordsmanship, so he did not dare to accept the challenge, so he took the initiative to give in.

Showing weakness. But in fact, even if the old swordsman of the Caiyi Kingdom encountered an accident and was defeated and died in a very disgraceful way, he was still the most respected swordsman in his grandfather's life.

Liu Qian looked a little angry.

Wei Wei quickly clasped his hands together, pretending to be pitiful, and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, it's because I have long hair and short knowledge, and I can't speak with my brains. Sister Liu Qian, you sir have a lot, don't be angry."

Song Fengshan didn't want to get too entangled with this female ghost, so he said goodbye and went to the waterfall to pass Chen Ping'an's words to his grandfather.

The female ghost Wei Wei became the king of the mountain, which may not be called full of evil, but Song Fengshan was really unhappy. It was just that his wife had a good relationship with him and had an ally relationship with him, so he could sit down and drink tea. For example, the relationship between Wei Wei and Han Yuanshan

Song Fengshan was disgusted by the affair, and privately persuaded Liu Qian to form an alliance. The exchange of interests was just a business deal, but the personal relationship between Liu Qian and Wei Wei still needed to be developed.

This was one of the few times when Song Fengshan "reasoned" with his wife about her status as the head of the family. It was precisely because Song Fengshan didn't talk much about trivial matters that this reason seemed important.

Fortunately, Liu Qian listened and did the same thing.

Therefore, Liu Qian's saying that the husband decides on all important matters is not an empty statement.

This is where Liu Qian's cleverness lies, and of course she is also the tutor of the Song family. Otherwise, Liu Qian will only have the empty title of young lady of Jianshui Villa, and will not be truly recognized by Song Yushao for the rest of her life. It will be the most difficult time.

In fact, it is Song Fengshan who is the person. If Song Fengshan really leaves everything up to her, she will be asking for trouble when the time comes. She can’t blame her grandfather Song Yushao for being unkind, nor can she blame Liu Qian. The so-called honest official can’t handle family affairs. In the final analysis, it’s not

Reasoning is difficult, but the difficulty lies in how to reason, not to mention that within a family, there is talk of being humble and belittling, so it is really difficult.

When Song Fengshan passed by the Shanshui Pavilion, a huge convoy had passed through the town and arrived outside the villa.

Liu Qian hesitated for a moment, but still did not let anyone inform Song Yushao and Song Fengshan, the grandsons.

First of all, it was the other party, and the ones who came were all women. Mrs. Chu, Wang Coral and Han Yuanshan were all women. If Song Yushao went out to greet Jianshui Villa in person, it would be too large a crowd and Liu Qian wouldn't be able to talk about it. In fact, Song Fengshan

It was just right to greet her hand in hand, but Liu Qian didn't want to disturb the grandfather and grandson. Secondly, why did the other party leave before Su Lang followed? They came behind the heels. Their intentions were obvious. Jianshui Villa seemed to be in decline.

The situation is just an illusion. There is no need to deliberately flatter anyone. Even if the general "Chu Hao" comes in person, so what? She, Liu Qian, is the leader of the Shushui Kingdom as a spy of the Great Li Lubo Pavilion. Does she have enough etiquette?

Is it enough?

Wei Wei hid and wandered around the village.

Finally, I sat in the landscape pavilion near the waterfall. I had nothing to do and thought about it. I always felt it was unbelievable. How could a young man with mud-legged appearance and ordinary appearance suddenly become rich? The key is how could he rise from a low level?

A pure martial artist suddenly transformed into the legendary mountain swordsman? Did he take the wrong medicine? If there really is such a miraculous medicine, if possible, give her Wei Wei a lot, and she will not regret it until she dies.

Over there at the waterfall pavilion, Song Yushao had placed the ancient sword firmly back on the deep pool stone pier. After closing the mechanism built by his predecessors, he stood on the small "mainstay" with his hands behind his back and his head raised.

Looking at it, the waterfall poured down, letting the water mist stain his clothes. When Song Fengshan approached the water pavilion, the old man in black came back to his senses, rushed back to the water pavilion, and asked with a smile: "Is something wrong?"

Song Fengshan then repeated what Wei Wei had said.

Song Yushao looked happy.

Song Fengshan asked doubtfully: "Grandpa doesn't seem surprised at all?"

Song Yushao had a smile on his face and was quite pleased with himself, saying: "When Gua Wa'er sticks his butt out, I know what he's going to do, so what's the surprise? If he didn't say that or do that, I'd be surprised."

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Song Fengshan now has a harmonious relationship with Song Yushao, and he is no longer restrained. He couldn't help but joke: "Grandpa, you will be proud of having a young swordsman as your friend."

Song Yushao smiled and said: "Not convinced? Then you can just go to the mountain to find one, pick it up and show it to grandpa? If he is half as capable and as good as Chen Ping'an, how about even if grandpa loses?"

Song Fengshan was a little sad, "Grandpa, who is your grandson?"

Song Yushao smiled and said: "Of course he is a grandson who has little potential."

Song Fengshan was speechless.

Song Yushao laughed heartily and patted Song Fengshan on the shoulder, "No matter how incompetent he is, he is still his grandson. Besides, his character is no worse than that Guawa'er."

Song Yushao paused for a moment, "Besides, now that you have found a good wife, Chen Ping'an is just a character, but that doesn't count as losing you. If you hold on tighter and let grandpa carry his great-grandson out, then Chen Ping'an will

Even if Ping An gets married, he will still lose to you."

Song Fengshan was still speechless.

It sounds like a compliment, but it doesn't seem to make me happy.

But Song Fengshan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After meeting Chen Pingan, his grandfather was already in a good mood. Now that he heard Chen Pingan's words, he felt relieved, otherwise he wouldn't have joked with him like this.

Song Yushao thought about it and rubbed his chin, "It would be good to have a great-granddaughter. People who practice Taoism seek immortality. Maybe your kid will have a chance to be Chen Ping'an's father-in-law."

Song Fengshan finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Grandpa! This is too much!"

Song Yushao suppressed his smile, but looked calm, as if he was no longer burdened, and said softly: "Okay, I have worried you and Liu Qian all these years because grandpa is stubborn and can't turn around. It's also grandpa who underestimated Chen Ping'an.

I feel that the principles of the world that I have respected all my life are really meaningless when they are suppressed to a foreigner who has not yet thrown a punch and cannot lift his head. In fact, it is not like this. The truth is still the same. I, Song Yushao, am just weak and have poor swordsmanship.

Gao, but it doesn't matter, Jianghu still has Chen Ping'an. If Song Yushao and I can't explain it, Chen Ping'an will explain it."

Song Fengshan said softly: "Will this delay Chen Pingan's own practice? It is a taboo to practice Taoism on the mountain, to have extraneous branches, and to be contaminated by worldly things."

Song Yushao was very pleased. His eyes had never been so bright in these years, "Okay, very good. If you, Song Fengshan, can think this way, you are just as good as Chen Pingan! This is the breath of our Jianshui Villa!"

Song Yushao paused for a moment and lowered his voice, "There are some things that I, as an elder, cannot say. It is up to you to say those good things to Liu Qian. Jianshui Villa owes Liu Qian a lot. You are her

For men, it is a good thing to practice swordsmanship with concentration, but this is no reason to ignore the efforts of those around you. It is never a natural thing for a woman to work hard and suffer hardships when she is married."

Song Fengshan was about to speak.

Song Yushao glared and said, "Is Grandpa's theory wrong? Just listen to it, you kid. Look at Chen Ping'an. You wish you could write down Grandpa's words and learn from them!"

Song Fengshan smiled and said: "I don't dare to talk back to grandpa. This debt will be recorded on Chen Pingan. Next time he comes again, with his drinking capacity, one Song Fengshan can drink at least two Chen Pingan."

Song Yushao nodded, "I won't stop you."

Song Yushao suddenly said: "If you plan to meet Han Yuanshan, I will ignore him. There is nothing to talk about."

Song Fengshan asked: "Is it hidden in the convoy?"

Song Yushao nodded and said, "If you don't believe it, we can make a bet."

Song Fengshan shook his head and said: "It's a losing bet, what are you betting on? I'll go to Liu Qian's side right now."

Song Yushao sent Song Fengshan to the Shanshui Pavilion, where the female ghost Wei Wei was still swinging with her legs.

Song Fengshan left quickly.

Song Yushao walked into the pavilion.

Wei Wei turned his head and said pitifully: "Old Sword Master, please don't take out an old book from your sleeve."

Song Yushao smiled and said, "If I haven't been in the world for many years, Lao Huangli is really Lao Huangli."

Wei Wei sighed, "When the old sword master was wandering around in the world, we, the scourges, wished that you, old man, would die early so that we would not have to worry about you every day. Let me, old man, take a look at the almanac and tell me that today is the day to sacrifice the sword."

.Looking back now, it is not all a good thing that the old man is gone. Just like that man who was born in a mountain monster, if the old man is still there, how can he dare to act unscrupulously, harm people everywhere, and almost kidnapped me to use as a pressure?

Mrs. Zhai."

Song Yushao spoke in a straightforward and merciless manner, "You scoundrels and evil ghosts can only have a little longer memory if you are sharpened by your peers."

Wei Wei was so amused that he giggled and showed his beauty.

Song Yushao glanced at him, "You are so arrogant that you are ruining my village's feng shui. Are you looking for a cut?"

Wei Wei quickly sat down and asked softly: "Old senior, can I ask you something?"

Song Yushao sneered: "Old senior? How old is your wife? You don't know it in your heart?"

Wei Wei was really angry to see such a rigid old thing, but now the situation in Shushui Country was weird, Jianshui Villa was full of weirdness, and Liu Qian was a heartless woman, Wei Wei wouldn't care about her at all

For this reason, he was always thinking about this shabby village that was about to be converted into a mountain temple. As for Song Fengshan, Wei Wei didn't dare to flirt with her. He accidentally took a grudge against Liu Qian. It must have been a loss-making business, so he had to come to Song Yushao.

Ask for favors and sell well while doing so.

Wei Wei bit the bullet and asked: "Can Han Yuanshan use Chu Hao's skin to occupy the power of the Shushui Kingdom?"

Song Yushao clicked his tongue and said, "Aren't you his mistress? Ask me instead of him. No wonder you, Wei Wei, can't compare to a mountain monster porcupine spirit."

Wei Wei smiled bitterly and said: "What kind of thing is Han Yuanshan? It's not like the old man doesn't know. He likes to turn his back and refuse to admit his mistakes. When doing business with him, even if he does well, he still doesn't know that one day he will sell everything to him.

, are there not many people who have become enlightened in the past few years? I am really afraid. Even if I leave the mountain this time to plan a little mountain god of my own mountain, I still dare not mention it to Han Yuanshan, and I can only obey the rules.

I give money to women, and I should give women to women. I am worried that I finally got rid of the relationship with Han Yuanshan through the help of the wise man in the academy. If I am not careful, I will take the initiative to send it to Han Yuanshan, so that Han Yuanshan will still remember me.

With such a female ghost here, after wiping out my family fortune, maybe the new mountain god here, ascended to the status of god, will attack me to establish his power. Anyway, kill me, one of the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom, who wouldn't

Do you find it very satisfying and applaud?"

Song Yushao said: "You are not stupid."

Wei Wei lamented: "I died because I was stupid back then, but now I can't be so stupid that I can't even become a ghost, right?"

Song Yushao seemed to have something in mind, "As for your plan to obtain the status of a mountain god, I can ask Fengshan and Liu Qian to help you operate it. In exchange, in addition to the fairy money you should pay, you have to help us."

Look here, we can’t trust the local mountain god. If the landscape of this geomantic treasure land is damaged, we will still be implicated even if we move."

Wei Wei asked tentatively: "If I don't ask, you Zhuangzi will take the initiative to help me?"

Song Yushao sneered and said, "Then if I haven't said these things just now, why don't you wait and see?"

Wei Wei looked embarrassed and slapped himself lightly on the face: "Look at my bad mouth. Senior, you are a great hero. Every word you say is like a nail! Otherwise, how could Chen Ping'an respect the old man so much?

Senior? Senior, you don’t know that in my ancient temple on the top of the mountain, that good guy just handed out a sword and smashed the beast’s golden body of the mountain god to pieces. After all, he was the righteous god of mountains and rivers decreed by the imperial court.

It was such a pitiful end that he died without a body, and there was no backlash at all afterwards. Such an amazing young swordsman still showed the same respect to you, the old man. After all, you are still the best, old man."

Song Yushao stroked his beard and smiled, "Although they are all false words to suit the occasion, they really suit the occasion."

Wei Wei smiled brightly.

Unexpectedly, Song Yushao said again: "It's not enough to go too far, otherwise we will only be disgusting people."

Wei Wei was annoyed.

After a moment of silence, Wei Wei asked: "Senior, don't you go and take a look at the open and covert attacks over there?"

Song Yushao said a strange thing, "Tea is tasteless."

Wei Weishun smiled and said: "Then I will come and drink with the old man later?"

In the end, Song Yushao said one word: "Get lost."

Wei Wei's shame and annoyance are useless.

Over there at the meeting hall.

In fact, there are no shooters.

Because the general's wife, Mrs. Chu, Wang Coral and Han Yuanxue were all speechless.

Entering Zhuangzi, an old coachman with cloudy eyes and a bit of a hunchback wiped his face and straightened his posture, and he turned into Chu Hao.

It's a big surprise.

Mrs. Chu, regardless of whether they were bedfellows or not, as Han Yuanshan's pillow, she couldn't recognize "Chu Hao", so there was no need to mention anyone else.

Obviously, Han Yuanshan was more serious when facing Liu Qian than when facing Song Fengshan, who was obsessed with swords.

Mrs. Chu was the most sad and resentful. When Han Yuanshan placed a legendary old immortal in Longmen Realm by her side, she thought it was rare for Han Yuanshan, a heartless man, to be affectionate. She never wanted to say that in the end, it was still for him, Han Yuanshan himself.

It's safe for her to be sentimental.

The baby-faced Han Yuanxue still feels awkward every time he sees the general "Chu Hao".

As for Wang Coral, relatively speaking, his thoughts are the simplest. He just wants to come here to see Song Fengshan. He wants to know that this handsome man in the world who he once admired and a master of swordsmanship knows that he is living a good life now and has married a man who is far better than any other person in the world.

A better man, a county governor, and the future central minister of Shushui Kingdom. How can you compare with Song Fengshan, who is about to be kicked out of his ancestral home and wander around the world?

It's a pity that Song Fengshan was still polite to her when he saw her, that's all.

This made Wang Coral a little frustrated.

Liu Qian knew all this very well and never thought about it too much. She just felt that Wang Coral never understood her husband. Even without her Liu Qian, Fengshan would not like Wang Coral. He was too squeamish and not a woman.

I can't be proud, but I am always competitive, like a little hedgehog. Maybe there are men in the world who are good at this, but Fengshan is not one of them.

There are no outsiders in the meeting hall.

Even the two old gods on the mountain were not called over. They just practiced behind closed doors in their respective houses. People who practice Taoism, even if they go down the mountain and set foot in the world of mortals, must meditate. Otherwise, they will not sharpen their mental state, but waste away their Taoism and waste their Taoism.

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Liu Qian and Han Yuanshan chatted about some serious matters that could be discussed even if the three women were present, and then took the initiative to take the three of them away, leaving only Song Fengshan and the most powerful official in the court of Shushui.

The four women were walking in the villa. This was Han Yuanxue's second visit, but it still felt fresh. He had a cute and naive temperament, and was very talkative. He felt regretful there, saying that it was a pity that it was impossible to move to a place like this. Liu

Qian took this innocent girl from a wealthy family and talked and laughed. Mrs. Chu felt uncomfortable being in the territory of her mortal enemy Jianshui Villa, but her man did not support her. Now Jianshui Villa is a blessing in disguise, because

An outsider stepped in and blocked Su Lang from asking for a sword. It also made the entire Shushui Kingdom know that Jianshui Villa had such a friend on the mountain. In the future, she would want to give Jianshui Villa and Song

It's even harder when the rain burns through small shoes.

Wang Coral was a little absent-minded.

Although she is married to an elegant scholar with a great career, everything is good, and the relationship between husband and wife is harmonious, but for a woman who has been accustomed to drinking water from rivers and lakes since childhood, it is inevitable that there will be a trace of regret, buried deep in her heart, every time in the dead of night

, or when he is alone, or when he hears his mother's family's confidant casually mention the recent grievances in the world, Wang Coral will feel ripples in his heart.

When Han Yuanxue talked about the assassination he encountered on the road, and the swordsman in blue shirt who suddenly appeared.

Mrs. Chu and Wang Coral pricked up their ears almost at the same time.

Liu Qian didn't hide it and said with a smile: "That person is our grandfather's friend."

Liu Qian suddenly gave up and half-said, "Actually, both Coral and Yuan Xue know each other."

Han Yuanxue's eyes widened and he pointed at himself, "Do I know such a god? Why don't I know it myself?"

Wang Coral was suspicious, but did not ask anything. It seemed that if she asked, she would be dwarfed by Liu Qian.

Mrs. Chu, however, was quick-thinking and asked with a smile: "Could he be the foreign boy who fought alongside the old sword master Song back then?"

Liu Qian nodded, "That's him."

Wang Coral frowned and turned slightly pale.

Han Yuanxue was stunned for a moment, wondering which pot he didn't want to mention, "Is he the shabby young man who competed with Sister Coral in swordsmanship back then?"

Liu Qian was helpless. Such a foolish woman was lucky. Otherwise, how could she live without her family?

Liu Qian couldn't help but add insult to injury to Wang Haihuan's heart and said with a smile: "No, that man visited Zhuangzi this time and after repelling Su Lang, while drinking with our grandfather, he told him about the way to wear a sword at Hengdao Villa and asked him

The memory is still fresh in my mind. I have never seen it anywhere on the mountain or on the mountain. When my grandfather mentioned that Wangzhuang’s master’s sword skills deserved to be superb, he also agreed.”

Although Wang Coral knew that the words were polite, she still felt a lot better. After all, his father, Wang Yiran, had always been an upright person in her heart.

But Han Yuanxue sprinkled a lot of salt on her wounds and asked in a daze: "Sister Coral, didn't you say that the young swordsman was not the opponent of Master Wang? But that person can defeat the Green Bamboo Sword.

If you are an immortal, then Master Wang probably has little chance of winning."

Wang Coral turned a deaf ear and said nothing.

In addition to being annoyed at Han Yuanxue's unrestrained words, he was also filled with resentment towards his former enemy.

I still have heart palpitations and fear.

That young man who smelled of earth and poverty was already the happiest swordsman on the mountain.

What should I do?

No matter how much she didn't want to believe it or couldn't believe it, she knew it was the fact and the truth.

Will Hengdao Villa, which her father worked so hard to run, be implicated by her own whim? She heard that the way the monks behaved on the mountain was to seek revenge. It is never too late to find a reputation in the world.

Enough peacemaker, then both parties sit down and toast, laughing away the rules of grudges.

Liu Qian said softly: "Coral, don't worry, that man is my grandfather's friend, and he is not like the kind of monk in the legend, but more like a Jianghu person."

Wang Coral managed a smile and nodded as a thank you to Liu Qian, but Wang Coral's face became even more ugly.

In Dilong Mountain, on the border of Shushui Kingdom and Songxi Kingdom, at Xianjia Ferry.

There was a swordsman in blue shirt wearing a bamboo hat, leading a horse.

Along the way, there were two hot stories that spread throughout the country, and some storytellers who were good at business started to exaggerate them.

The Green Bamboo Sword Immortal of Songxi State, Su Lang Wenjian Yu Shao of Song Dynasty, in a small town outside the villa, met a top immortal who practiced Taoism on the mountain. They had two heart-stirring fights in succession, especially the second fight. According to legend, on that day

At Jianshui Villa, the sword energy soars into the sky, overwhelming the sky, and the situation changes. It can be called the pinnacle battle in the world for a hundred years. Even if the old sword god of Caiyi Kingdom is reincarnated and takes Su Lang's place in the battle, he may not be able to achieve such a feat, let alone stand aside and watch the battle.

The old swordsman Song Yu was burned, and no one doubted that in the future, Su Lang would be the number one martial artist in more than ten countries.

Then there is the Jianghu righteous man headed by Xiao Nuxia, who fought a bloody battle with a group of Chu party rebels. They suffered heavy casualties and were bloody, showing the heroic spirit of the Sohui Kingdom. The immortal spirit may not be as good as that of Su Lang, but in terms of chivalrous spirit, they are not far behind.

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Chen Ping'an didn't care about this, he just made a special trip to Qingfufang. It was after visiting this fairy shop with Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng that they parted ways.

The horse is tied outside the five-storey Qingfu Square. The couplets on both sides are still the same as those seen back then, "Young and old people are not bullied, my prices are fair; I will compare my feelings with others, and the guest will come back again."

Chen Ping'an walked into it, and soon a young woman came to greet him. Her words were the same as before. The first floor was for the appreciation and sale of important weapons, the second floor for spiritual weapons, and the third floor for magic weapons.

Chen Pingan asked an old man if he was still in charge of the eyes on the second floor. The woman nodded and said yes, and Chen Pingan politely declined her company and went up to the second floor.

After knocking on the door, the old man was confused when he saw that there was no girl from Qingfufang accompanying his guest.

Chen Ping'an looked at the large table. The decoration was still the same as before, including the exquisite small incense burner with the lingering fragrance, and the green ancient cypress potted plants with curved branches that spread horizontally and were extremely long. There was a squatting person sitting on the branches.

A row of little people in green clothes stood up one after another when they saw the guests coming to the door, bowed and saluted, and said festive words in unison, "Welcome distinguished guests to our store, may you wish you good fortune!"

Chen Pingan took off his bamboo hat and laughed endlessly.

Very happy


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