Chen Pingan was called over again by the boss Jianxian.
On the top of the city, there were actually only one or so elders from the Literary Sage lineage. They were not innate sword embryos. They practiced swords much later, but they eventually became the best swordsmen in the world.
Pei Qian, the peak martial artist of the fourth realm, was punched many times by Bai Lianshuang, a martial artist of the ninth realm, in Ning Mansion. The bottleneck was loosened. Cui Dongshan was dragged away by Chen Ping'an to talk in private. Apart from the booklet, there was also the matter of Pei Qian's breaking through.
Should he follow Chen Ping'an's established plan, after seeing the magnificent scenery of the Jianqi Great Wall, treat the study tour as completed, quickly leave the Jianqi Great Wall and return to Daoxuan Mountain, or should he slightly modify it and let Pei Qianliu and Mr. Zhong stay there?
The Great Wall of Sword Qi stayed a little longer to hone the warrior's physique more. Chen Pingan actually preferred the former, because Chen Pingan didn't know when the next war would kick off, but Cui Dongshan suggested waiting until Pei Qian reached the fifth realm.
Martial artist, they set off again, not to mention that Master Zhong has an open mind, and his martial arts talent is extremely good. Staying one more day at the Great Sword Qi Wall will be almost visible martial arts benefits. Therefore, as long as their group stays at the Great Sword Qi Wall for no more than half a year,
Generally no problem.
It's just that Chen Ping'an still doesn't feel at ease. But with Cui Dongshan by his side, he just doesn't feel at ease.
Cao Qinglang, a bottleneck monk in the Dongfu Realm, is not a swordsman. In fact, in terms of his origin, his path to study, and his academic background, he is somewhat similar to his left and right. He cultivates his body, mind, and Taoism without being impatient or impatient.
Guo Zhujiu, the only daughter of the swordsman Guo Jia, is a swordsman in Guanhai Realm. She is extremely talented. If she had not been banned from home by her family, she should have been the first to defend Lin Junbi, who is good at hiding his clumsiness. But she is obviously outstanding.
The innate sword embryo became a master, but he only wanted to learn boxing. He wanted to learn the kind of peerless boxing technique that could make thunder and rumbles in the sky with one strike.
He said, "Pei Qian, do you know the shortcomings of this sword technique you created?"
Pei Qian had a sad face. She never thought that the master uncle would stare at her crazy sword skills. It was just a joke. It was really not worth mentioning.
What are the shortcomings? My swordsmanship has no merit at all. Master, what do you want me to say? I have been bragging about melon seeds with others, and I didn’t even dare to do it even a few times when I reached the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Why did I take it seriously?
Woolen cloth.
Guo Zhujiu leaned back and glanced at the back of Pei Qian's head. The tall elder sister was really not very courageous. She was in a daze when she saw the boss Sword Immortal, and she didn't dare to speak when she saw the elder uncle. As of now.
Yan said that as a half-term disciple of his master, he had to take on an extra role in terms of courage and courage, and at least he had to help his senior sister to make up for it.
He didn't mind Pei Qian's timidity and said, "Has anyone ever told you that your swordsmanship is too complex and confusing? And you can let it go but can't hold it back?"
Pei Qian gritted his teeth and said softly: "No, uncle, no one has ever said whether my swordsmanship is good or bad."
Speaking of this, Pei Qian's voice became lower and lower, "Only the sword fairy Sister Zhou on the swing said something I didn't understand, and she gave gifts as soon as we met. I couldn't stop her. When Master found out, he wanted to
Before I leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I must thank Zhou Jianxian once and for all, and promise Zhou Jianxian that I will learn that sword intention, but I can’t guarantee how well I will learn it, but I will study it with my heart.”
The left and right didn't pay much attention to the golden thread that condensed the multiple sword intentions of the female swordsman Zhou Cheng's lineage. Since Chen Ping'an had taught Pei Qian the etiquette, he didn't say more and just said
: "Your master, on my side, has praised your swordsmanship more than once. Among his disciples, he dared to say, 'When it comes to swordsmanship, Pei Qian is the most like senior brother.' So Master
I've always been curious."
Pei Qian drooped his head, feeling that he had not lived up to his master's high expectations, "I have let him down."
Everyone laughed and said, "It's a good thing no one dares to say such bastard words to you. The meaning is too complicated? Can't handle it? Otherwise, as a great uncle, I would really have to say something fair for you."
He reached out to the left and right and pointed into the distance, "Pei Qian."
Pei Qian looked up and looked at where the great uncle was pointing.
Cao Qinglang and Guo Zhujiu also raised their eyes and stared, but they couldn't see clearly. Relatively speaking, Guo Zhujiu had to see more, not only because her realm was higher than Cao Qinglang's, but also because she was a sword cultivator.
Sometimes, as long as you are an innate sword cultivator, you are indeed qualified to look down on the Qi practitioners in the world.
It's a pity that in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, instead of being replaced by that rare sword cultivator in the world, an innate sword embryo as amazing as Guo Zhujiu, in which sect is not a direct descendant of the ancestral hall, can make a sect
Is the family willing to spend countless resources and cultivate talented people?
Only Pei Qian, who was not even a qi practitioner, could see it more clearly than the swordsman Guo Zhujiu. In the air outside the city, between heaven and earth, wisps of mixed sword qi suddenly appeared, out of thin air.
Emerging, wandering erratically, twisting wantonly, with a skewed trajectory, there is no structure at all, and even fifty-sixths of the sword energy is fighting with each other. It's like the great uncle saw a passing big monster from the wild world, and thought it was like the monster swimming in the water.
To catch the fish, the great uncle casually threw out a large and overwhelming fishing net. However, the fishing net itself was very unsophisticated, and it was very difficult for Pei Qian to see it.
In order to take care of Pei Qian's eyesight, Zuo Zuo raised his hand and lightly pinched the sword technique. In the distance in the air, thousands of sword energy strands were condensed into a ball the size of a fist.
Zuo Zuo said: "Such a little thing, if it hits Yuanying, is enough to destroy the soul. Your sword skills should be pursued at this level now. It's not that it's too complicated, but it's not complicated enough, far from it. As long as you sword
It's enough to have enough Qi, even if it's too much to be unreasonable. Ordinary swordsmen should not think like this, and the master uncle will not give such instructions. It varies from person to person. I told Pei Qian that this swordsmanship is just right for fighting against others.
Discussing life and death is not a matter of reasoning and debating. What kind of rules should we talk about? If you want to kill someone, just smash him to death. If you have enough sword energy, if the other party wants to use the sword? It depends on your sword energy whether you will answer or not!"
With both fingers on the left and right, the snow-white ball of light formed by the condensed sword energy was cut into two. From the long and slender line, bright light burst out, and finally it was like a spring thunder explosion, the smoke disappeared, and the strong wind stirred with great momentum.
, countless "innocent" sword energies around were destroyed, and then they were re-condensed day after day, year after year. With good luck, they could be drawn by the remaining will of some ancient sword immortals, and then be warmed and nurtured, and then they could be formed.
Similar to the essence of the sword spirit of the Sword Immortal Zhou Cheng, it is like rebirth. Sword Immortals have been dead for thousands of years, but their meaning can be reborn.
He said slowly: "This is the next stage that you should pursue after your sword energy enters the palace. Even if I have ten thousand kilograms of strength, I can kill people with just a millimeter of strength, so I will kill people like this."
Pei Qian asked carefully: "Uncle, can I not kill people?"
He said: "No matter how good your swordsmanship is with the unkillable person, it is not the reason for you to use the sword. It is up to you to kill the person who can be killed or not. But remember, do not fail to kill the person who should be killed, and do not do it because of you.
When you reach a high level, you will think that you are bullying others and think that you can just laugh it off. This is absolutely not the case. The weak person next to you is the absolute strongest person in the world.
, The strong are more harmful to the world than ordinary people. In the future, you have traveled more rivers and lakes and met many people on the mountain, and you will understand. These people have bumped into the tip of your sword. Your theory is quite right.
If your swordsmanship is high enough, don't hesitate."
Pei Qian was about to speak but stopped.
Zuo Zuo said: "In the lineage of literary saints, it is certainly not enough to only talk about swordsmanship. The truth in my heart is just for my own peace of mind, which is far from enough. If you are the best swordsman in the world, it doesn't matter."
He turned around and shouted: "Cao Qinglang."
Cao Qinglang immediately understood and said: "Uncle Grandmaster seems to be talking about swordsmanship, but in fact it is consistent with the truth. The intertwining of thoughts and thoughts will either fight and retreat, or just like the sword energy of Uncle Grandmaster in the end, they will fall in love with each other.
The gathering of those who are similar to the path is like the formation of a person's fundamental knowledge. When it comes to studying, one has to compete with the books and teachings of the sages, and more importantly, one has to compete with one's own heart, the world and the world. Those who can win in the end will
He stands upright and upholds the heaven and earth with his sword, continuing the incense of his unique knowledge."
You were very pleased and nodded: "As expected, you are the most similar to me, so I don't need to talk too much to you. Do you understand?"
Cao Qinglang smiled and nodded.
He turned around and asked Pei Qian, "Master uncle said, does that mean you should listen less to the sword principles I told you?"
Pei Qian remembered his master's teachings to treat others with sincerity, and he plucked up the courage to say: "If you are jealous, you will be jealous. If you learn to sword, you will learn to sword. There will be no fighting at all."
He nodded and said: "Very good, it should be like this. It is fate that you are from the same school as teachers, but it does not require that you all become the same person, with the same mentality. It does not even require that all students are like teachers, and all disciples are like masters, and abide by the rules.
Okay, otherwise you can speak and act freely."
Turning around to look at Guo Zhujiu, the one who cared the most was probably this little girl. She listened to their conversation and probably remembered it all, but Guo Zhujiu paid more attention and attention to it.
, all drifted to her "master", pricked up her ears, and planned to eavesdrop on the conversation between her master and the boss Sword Immortal. Naturally, she couldn't hear it at all, but it didn't stop her from continuing to eavesdrop.
Sensing Uncle Master's gaze, Guo Zhujiu immediately sat down and assumed a ready posture, "Every word of Uncle Master is as heavy as a thousand pieces. I'm going to take the move well."
Pei Qian lamented endlessly, this little girl is really eye-catching
No respect for elders, lawlessness.
The left and right said: "Guo Zhujiu, do you know what it means to learn boxing, recognize Chen Ping'an as your master, and record the genealogy of Luo Luo Shan in the world?"
Guo Zhujiu said loudly: "Uncle! I don't know!"
Be confident and confident.
I think it actually looks a lot like me back then, which is good.
Only at this moment, after changing his identity and being immersed in the scene, did he realize that his husband shouldn't have had a headache for him back then?
Although everyone on the left and right has a headache, forget it, let Chen Ping'an have his own headache.
But the little girl called her uncle, but she couldn't call her in vain. She turned her head left and right and looked at Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan ran towards the city wall, "Master, what do you want to teach me?"
The left and right said: "For your husband, I will take out a few magic weapons and give them Guozhu wine as a gift. Don't be too bad."
Guo Zhujiu turned around quietly and stretched out two fingers on one hand and three fingers on the other. As for whether to choose one of the two or add them together to count five gifts, God knows what she was thinking and why she thought so.
Cui Dongshan flipped his wrist, and there was a string of precious light flowing, a colorful multi-treasure string, the best magic weapon in the world, and he threw it to Guo Zhujiu.
Guo Zhujiu caught the multi-treasure skewer and said in surprise: "It's really worth it. I just want to ask for the price. I want to pay back the money while asking for it."
The little girl said this, and the movement of putting it on her wrist was done in one go, without any hesitation.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's called the Five Treasure String, which is made by melting and casting gold and copper coins, the roots of mountain clouds, the jade beads that contain the essence of water transport, the peach wood core struck by lightning, and the lion worms are refined with the Five Thunder Methods. It is regarded as the favorite thing of a certain peasant fairy in the world, and when my junior sister speaks, my junior brother will be anxious to death after waiting to no avail."
Guo Zhujiu whispered from the bottom of his heart: "Go back down to the top of the city. Uncle Master can't see us anymore. I'll give it back to you and wear it for a while."
Cui Dongshan smiled and replied: "No need, anyway, the younger brother is being generous to others, so hurry up and put it away. Later, the younger brother said it was lost with an old bastard. It was a perfect reason. The younger brother showed off once, and the younger sister got a benefit, so that An old bastard was so distressed that he burst into tears. He killed three birds with one stone."
Guo Zhujiu was confused and shook his wrist. The light was flowing, but it was still a little heavy.
The gift was too expensive, so I had to ask Master afterwards to decide whether to accept it or not.
Cui Dongshan has quite a few treasures in his pocket.
It's just that when Cui Dongshan first arrived at the Jianqi Great Wall, he told his master Daofang Nuguan that he was a pauper and borrowed the Liuxiazhou treasure boat ferry, but he didn't say anything wrong.
The soul was split into two. Since the skin belongs to him, those close by and belongings should be returned to Cui Han.
Finally, Zuo Zuo and Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang and Guo Zhujiu respectively said: "You can practice swordsmanship regularly, but don't hold the sword easily. You really need to learn it from your master. You don't even know what it is, and you don't know what it is." What can you achieve by practicing?"
"The faster the people around you are walking, the less anxious you can be about them."
"Master uncle will talk to your father once."
Chen Ping'an sacrificed his talisman boat "gifted" by Master Huan Yun and took the three of them back to Ning Mansion in the city. However, before that, the talisman boat flew out of the southern city head to see the talismans carved on the city. The big characters on the head are one horizontally like a human road and one vertically hanging like a waterfall. The one point is the fairy cave where the monks are stationed and practice.
Cui Dongshan said he wanted to go shopping by himself.
Cui Dongshan finally found the monk.
Cui Dongshan sat cross-legged and said, "I want to say thank you twice. One for myself, and the other for Aquarius Island."
The monk nodded and said, "The human heart sits alone facing the light, and when it speaks, it sounds like a lion's roar."
Cui Dongshan didn't want to dwell on his own affairs at all, so he turned to ask sincerely: "My grandfather finally stopped at the Xinxiang Temple in Ouhua Blessed Land. Before he died, he once wanted to ask the abbot. It should be that he wanted to I asked about Buddhism, but I didn’t know why, so I gave up. Can you help me clarify my doubts?”
The monk said: "Donor Cui, he probably wanted to ask whether such a coincidence was destiny, or whether it was over. But as soon as the words came to his lips, the thoughts came and fell. He really let go. Donor Cui let go, and you
Why can't you let go? Today's Cui Dongshan can't let go. Yesterday's Cui Donor, have you really let go?"
Cui Dongshan frowned and said: "There is only one heaven and earth, and there is a certain increase and decrease. There is only one long river of time, and it will never come back! My grandfather just let go when he let it go. How could he not let go because of my uneasiness?"
The monk laughed loudly, the Buddha sang, and said with a straight face: "Buddhism is boundless, does it really only matter in order? There is no room for anyone to let it go? So what if you let it go? What if you don't let it go?"
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said: "Don't argue with me. Whether it's the knowledge of famous scholars or the enlightenment of Buddhism, I have studied it very deeply."
The monk clasped his hands together, raised his head and looked up at the sky, then withdrew his gaze and stared at the vast land in front of him. His right hand was placed on his right knee, and his fingertips lightly touched the ground.
Raise one hand again, twist the thumb and index finger together, and let the other fingers naturally stretch out, like a lotus flower.
Cui Dongshan sighed, clasped his hands together, nodded in greeting, stood up and left.
The monk looked calm, raised his hands that were touching the ground, stretched out his palms, palms facing outward, fingers drooping, and said with a smile: "I saw a lotus blossoming out of the sea of suffering in the world again."
Cui Dongshan jumped from the top of the south wall to the top of the city, walked across the extremely wide horse path, and then to the top of the north city. He stepped out and fell straight down, splashing a burst of dust on the other side of the wall.
Then he walked out of the yellow sand, dressed in white clothes that were not stained by dust, and ran all the way, jumping up and down, occasionally squirting in the air, so he thought Cui Dongshan was mentally ill. Zhu Mei had a good reason. No one can ride a talisman boat and row a boat.
, and no one would walk in the streets and alleys of the city, and in a quiet place with a little girl, they would carry a light hiking pole together, pretending to be tired and staggering.
Cui Dongshan did not go directly to Ning Mansion, but sneakily climbed over the wall and sneaked into a mansion.
Seeing a swordsman sitting on the corridor holding a cup of wine, Cui Dongshan squatted on the railing and stared at the wine cup.
Sword Immortal Sun Juyuan smiled and said: "Master Imperial Master, everything else is easy to say, but I really can't give this item to you."
Cui Dongshan complained: "Sword Immortal is so stingy."
Sun Juyuan smiled bitterly and said: "I really can't believe that the National Preceptor will be the National Preceptor."
Cui Dongshan shook his head, "Don't everyone in the Great Wall of Jianqi think you are a spy? But in fact, you are just a gambler who helps others make money and scatter money?"
Sun Juyuan wondered: "Many people actually want to learn from A Liang, but no one learns it well. Where did the storyteller's sense of proportion come from? How many people ended up turning it into a big joke?"
After all, everything A Liang does has a major premise, that is, his swordsmanship and sword intention. How can outsiders learn it? How did A Liang, a swordsman in the world for more than a hundred years, become the Great Wall of Sword Qi A Liang? I believe
You and I know it very well."
Cui Dongshan said: "I have a junior brother named Mao Xiaodong. He is not good at academics, but he is good at teaching. My husband can learn everything quickly and is good at it. Everywhere he looks, there are heaven and earth that can be used for practice.
precious."
Sun Juyuan waved his hand, "Don't say such things, I really don't feel comfortable with it. It's my junior brother Mao Xiaodong, and my husband is the second shopkeeper. I don't dare to drink anymore."
Cui Dongshan raised his chin, obviously unwilling to give up, and said: "What's the use of a wine glass if you don't drink? Give it to me."
Sun Juyuan looked at this young man who was squatting on the railing and not walking properly. He felt that one head was bigger than the other two. He looked like a bitter man like the Kuxia Sword Immortal.
Cui Dongshan jumped off the railing, "Everyone is full of resentment, but there is no way to find a boss swordsman. How can we relieve our worries? Probably the only option is to drink. It is better to be drunk and wait for death than to die if you are sober."
Sun Juyuan made no secret of his thoughts, "How to think and how to do are two different things. A Liang once told me this truth, one understood it clearly and the other listened. Otherwise, the sword cultivator who was hacked to death by the boss swordsman's sword
, it’s not Dong Guanpu who is the focus of everyone’s attention, but Sun Juyuan who is dispensable.”
Cui Dongshan sat in the corridor, leaning against the railing and said: "The two sword immortals of the Ning family were killed in battle, but Dong Guanfu of the Dong family was killed by his own sword. My husband arrived for the first time.
The Great Wall of Sword Qi is in such a state, the Ning Mansion is in decline, the Dong Family is still in great glory, and no one dares to say a word, who do you think is the saddest?"
Sun Juyuan said: "Of course I am still the boss swordsman."
Cui Dongshan put his arms around his sleeves and said, "Everyone's reasons are the most troublesome."
Sun Juyuan smiled and said: "Master Imperial Master, are you coming here today just to complain to me? Between you and me, the price is fair and it's just a business. Some things have been entangled for too many years. No matter how great the swordsman you are, you can't do it."
If you don't have the heart to explain it clearly, the answer is simply 'what else can you do, let's do it'. Besides, going out to kill monsters in the city has become a habit. After fighting for a long time, it will be regarded as a matter of course. Leave me, Sun Juyuan, and forget it.
Are you afraid of death? But if you really get to the top of the city and go to the south, you will still start to fight."
Cui Dongshan said: "In the past, there was always a war that lasted almost a hundred years. Not to mention the brutal fighting after the battle of thirteen people. In just ten years, the barbarian
There are two more sieges in the Wild World, but the scale is not large. They are just to support the war with war, to run into the forces of all parties, and to practice martial arts. Are you afraid? Once half of the combat power of the Wild World is truly gathered,
Even in the entire wild world, the Great Wall of Sword Qi only has a few people and a few flying swords, are you afraid?"
Sun Juyuan said: "This is the reason why we complained endlessly, but in the end we didn't do anything more. Anyway, the boss Sword Immortal is guarding the city."
Cui Dongshan asked: "Then what if the co-lord of the barbaric world who has disappeared for thousands of years reappears? Can someone fight against Chen Qingdu, one on one? What should you sword immortals do? And that Xinqi Xiacheng?
Head?"
Sun Juyuan remained silent.
Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Bet? If I am a crow, this wine glass will be mine. Anyway, it is useless for you to keep it. You may have to rely on this little incense just in case. If you don't show up, I will definitely do it in the future."
In return for you, the Sword Immortal will live long and will not be afraid of waiting."
Sun Juyuan threw the wine glass to Cui Dongshan, "No matter whether you win or lose, I will give it to you. A Liang once said that no one in the Great Wall of Sword Qi can win, especially the sword immortal. It is better to lose to the gang in the wild world.
You beast, leave it to the vast world behind you, just think of it as the lesser of two evils, they are both disgusting to others, if you dislike yourself less, think of it as a gain."
Cui Dongshan smiled and took the wine glass, "'But'?"
Sun Juyuan nodded and stood up, "There is really a 'but', 'I want to cross the city, do I agree?'"
Cui Dongshan nodded, "I almost couldn't hold it back. I wanted to return the wine glass to you, and we would become brothers by cutting off the chicken head and burning it with yellow paper."
Sun Juyuan said with a smile: "If the Imperial Master says something like this, it will be a huge disgrace. I can no longer contain my heroic spirit, which is rarely shown."
Cui Dongshan said: "Sun Jianxian, if you continue to be so sweet-tempered, I will use Luoluoshanmen style to deal with you!"
Sun Juyuan suddenly said seriously: "You are not the embroidered tiger, nor the national master."
Cui Dongshan said coyly: "I am Dongshan."
Sun Juyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally couldn't help but said, "Then I'm still Xihe."
The man in white clothes walked away, lying on the wall and throwing to the other side, still muttering, "Presumptuous, too presumptuous, the sword immortals of the Great Sword Qi Wall bully others, and their harsh words hurt people's hearts..."
Lin Junbi hasn't gone to the city to practice swordsmanship recently, he just writes music by himself.
The proud sons of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, including Yan Lu, did not dare to disturb Lin Junbi's mending mood every time he returned to the Sun Mansion to rest.
Only Yan Lu went to see Lin Junbi, who looked sluggish, but when he met Yan Lu, Lin Junbi seemed to be more enthusiastic than before. He stopped writing music and chatted with Yan Lu for a long time.
Yan Lu made up his mind that he really should form an alliance with Lin Junbi, rather than being secretly instructed by his family. So along the way, Yan Lu always had a grudge, but he just hid it deeper. After all, Lin Junbi used to be that kind of person to Yan Lu.
This is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed. When he reaches a high level, especially when one day he can truly be responsible for some of the affairs of the Yan family, Lin Junbi, who is at the height of his power in the Shaoyuan Dynasty, will greatly hinder his own advancement. But now Yan's law has changed
To consider the problem from this perspective, it is better to accept your fate and assist Lin Junbi sincerely. I believe that from Lin Junbi's perspective, he knows that he will be an extremely competent right-hand man.
Yan Lu hopes to form an alliance with Lin Junbi. Because of Lin Junbi's existence, some of the potential benefits that Yan Lu has lost can be made up for by others, and there may only be more.
Now that I have no worries, my strict rules have become much clearer, and I no longer have any taboos in talking to Lin Junbi.
Regardless of how seriously damaged his Taoist heart was, Lin Junbi was no longer "perfect", which made Yan Lu feel much more relieved.
Lin Junbi has already seen through Yan Lu's character, so Yan Lu's change of mood is not an accident, and there will be no problems in cooperating with Yan Lu.
Yan Lu will not play an insignificant role in the Shaoyuan Dynasty in the future.
Senior brother made a rare appearance at the border today and played a game of chess with Lin Junbi.
Border laughed and said: "Aren't these people disgusted enough by Yan Lu?"
Lin Junbi shook his head and said: "On the contrary, people's hearts can be used."
Border shook his head and looked at the chess game, "I feel sick to my stomach. Many words, if you really feel that they are reasonable, are actually not bad. It's just that different opinions and different levels of knowledge lead to different words. After all, the truth
It's still reasonable. As for whether it's reasonable or unreasonable, it's second best, such as Jiang Guancheng. Those who don't speak at all, such as Jin Zhenmeng, are not bad. As for the rest of the people, most of them are telling lies, which is not good.
?What is our reputation in the Great Wall of Sword Qi now? These people don’t know. Is it them who ruined the reputation? Who remembers who they are? In the end, it’s not you Lin Junbi. This trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi was bumpy and bumpy.
, everything went wrong? It caused you to miss Mr. Imperial Master’s major plans one after another.”
"Sir, go back to your hometown and I will apologize."
Lin Junbi waited quietly for the chessboard to be placed at the border, and said with a smile: "It is human nature to huddle together for warmth. Among the crowd, those with high moral standards are lonely."
One of the hidden purposes of the Shaoyuan Dynasty was none other than Yu Xuanfu.
Lin Junbi actually didn't understand this, and felt it was even more inappropriate. After all, Yu Xuanfu's fiancé was Huai Qian. No matter how arrogant he was, he knew very well that he would never be able to compare with Huai Qian in terms of cultivation, family background, and mentality.
The fate of the elders and the chance of the immortal family are the same in everything. But the husband did not say much about the reasons, so Lin Junbi could only take one step at a time. The husband only said two strong words, "Yu Xuanfu, who was doted on by Zhou Shenzhi,
After returning to the Yu family and restoring her identity, she will be equivalent to half the national power of the Shao Yuan Dynasty."
"The stone lions at the gates of wealthy mansions are not clean. How can there be a clean blue brick on the Jinluan Palace in the eyes of ordinary people?"
As for spiritual practice, the Imperial Master was not worried about Lin Junbi. He just asked a series of questions to test this proud disciple, "What about treating emperors and monarchs as moral sages? How should they calculate the gains and losses of the emperor? The emperor will
Only how the prime minister views the welfare of the people can he be worthy of shame."
Border said: "It seems like you don't have a big problem?"
Lin Junbi smiled and said: "If senior brother sees that the problem is serious, can Lin Junbi be saved?"
After the border was settled, "Do you know why you lost all the way?"
Lin Junbi nodded and said: "I know."
Border nodded, "Then I won't talk too much."
However, Lin Junbi dared to assert that the answer in Senior Brother Bianjie's mind was definitely not the same as his own knowledge.
Border and Lin Junbi continue to play chess.
Everyone has their own thoughts.
In the Ningfu martial arts arena, the senior sister and the junior sister were fighting in martial arts.
Wen Dou is very elegant.
It's just that the martial artist Pei Qian is practicing crazy sword skills, and the swordsman Guo Zhujiu is practicing boxing skills. Both sides are doing their own thing without fighting.
Chen Pingan left the house and planned to wait for Cui Dongshan to return.
When Chen Ping'an approached the martial arts arena, the two little girls immediately stopped punching and sword-fighting.
Pei Qian praised: "Little junior sister, you have swordsmanship in your fists. Your swordsmanship is so handsome. It's not in vain that you have worked hard and practiced swordsmanship for so many years!"
Guo Zhujiu praised: "Senior sister's swordsmanship hides her boxing intention, and her boxing skills are invincible. She is indeed the senior sister who has been with the master for the longest time!"
Pei Qian nodded and said, "Junior sister is amazing. If you keep practicing at this speed, you will definitely be able to break a few bricks with one punch."
Guo Zhujiu echoed: "Senior Sister is amazing. After practicing swordsmanship like this for several years, walking through mountains and rivers, cutting and killing all the way, there will definitely be no grass growing."
When teachers came from the same school, they really loved each other and lived in harmony.
Chen Ping'an pretended not to see or hear, walked past the martial arts arena and went to the gate of Ning Mansion.
Wait until Chen Ping'an leaves.
Pei Qian raised his hiking pole high.
Guo Zhujiu shook the Duobao skewer on his wrist.
Pei Qian laughed and said, "I still have a small bamboo box."
Then Pei Qian deliberately paused for a moment, and then added: "I'm not talking nonsense, you have seen it with your own eyes."
Guo Zhujiu said with a smile: "I don't have a small bamboo box!"
She followed suit, paused for a moment, and then said: "Do you have this 'no' like me? No. Do you want to have one?"
Pei Qian was caught off guard.
I think this little girl is a bit silly.
Guo Zhujiu thought this little girl was a bit silly.
Chen Ping'an, who had already walked away, glanced back secretly and smiled. If possible, Luo Luo Mountain should be very lively in the future.
So after waiting for Cui Dongshan at the door, Chen Pingan reached out and held his arm, pulled the boy in white into the door, and said as he walked: "In the future, I will go to Bai Yujing in the Qingming world with my husband. Don't say anything? Sir, just
When you say yes, it's a done deal, shut up, that's it, good."