When Pei Qian arrived at Hongzhu Town, he was still a little surprised. How dare Xiao Mili not show up and eat melon seeds on the mountain, destroying his conscience? When he arrived at Luopo Mountain, he must take Zhou Mili to the Zushi Hall to stand for punishment.
After that, help Nuanshu sweep the yard.
But Pei Qian soon realized that something was wrong. There were noisy streets in the distance, and there were many discussions. Pei Qian had sharp ears and rushed over. When he heard this, he tightened his grip on the hiking stick in his hand.
She still held back her temper and did not set off immediately. After listening for a while, she tiptoed up to the ridge of the roof, raised her eyes and looked around. Finally, following the general route mentioned by passers-by, she crossed the ridge of the roof with a flick of her eye.
On the edge of Hongzhu Town, there is a crescent-shaped river bay, with a kind of exquisite painted boat floating in the air, and some poor boatmen's girls living there.
Pei Qian stepped on the boat about four or five times. Each boat dropped steadily for a little while and then suddenly rose up. The hull did not shake too much.
Pei Qian crossed the river bend and continued forward. He saw a little girl in black, leaving the water and walking up the mountain alone.
Along the way, she didn't care whether she would attract the attention of some cultivators or the mountain spirits and water monsters.
You have to see the millet grains first to feel at ease.
A heartless little girl in black was walking in the forest, humming a little tune.
Pei Qian landed lightly on a branch and did not appear immediately. He looked around, frowned, pretended not to know, and weighed it roughly. It shouldn't be a big problem, after all, it was hidden eighty feet away.
The little elf, with his Taoist cultivation, is a bit far behind the kind-hearted water god. Pei Qian was anxious and annoyed at first, but then he saw the millet grains wandering around, and the leisurely man grabbed a handful of green leaves and put them in his mouth.
Rise, before chewing that leaf, look around. There is no one around, so that’s a big mouthful.
Pei Qian was no longer anxious, but even more annoyed.
Listening to what those people were talking about earlier, the matter was really not a big deal. According to passers-by, Mi Li wandered around Hongzhu Town alone for a long time, and then today he was lying on the bank of a river, not knowing what to do, giving the jade liquid
The Goddess of the River River saw the hunting spirit of the Water Mansion. She thought it was a little water spirit that was not included in the genealogy, so she wanted to attract some people and went to the Yuye River to work as a servant. Zhou Mili did not agree. After going back and forth, conflicts arose.
The Shuishen Mansion seemed to have made some messy regulations about Dali Mountains and Waters, which scared Xiaomi Li quite a bit, and she got beaten up in the end anyway.
Pei Qian knew more about the reason. According to the tiger Wei Bo, Xiao Mili was born in Yaba Lake in Luzhou, Beiju. After all, he was a water spirit from another continent, which actually conflicted slightly with the water nature of the Dali Sanjiang River.
Fortunately, now that he has the status of being worshiped by Luo Po Mountain, the influence is almost non-existent. He can go shopping more and soak up the moisture from all walks of life, so he can do as the locals do. The water natures of both parties can be harmonious. That's why Pei Qian can take the millet grains with him and leave Luo Po when he has nothing to do.
Mountain, I came to Qidun Mountain in Hongzhu Town to play, but I didn’t get too close to the Sanjiang River. I always felt that I would take my time and do it more frequently. From now on, Mi Li would be the one to rinse, embroider, and use the jade liquor Sanjiang Water.
It doesn't matter if it's on the side.
Pei Qian bumped the small bamboo box behind him, sighed, and called Zhou MiLi.
The little girl in black turned her head and saw Pei Qian floating on the ground. She smiled from ear to ear, scratched her cheek, and then turned slightly sideways, trying to face Pei Qian with her unswollen cheek.
How sharp was Pei Qian? He suddenly saw the bruise on the other side of Zhou Mili's cheek. Well, why did he walk so slowly home and chew leaves randomly just to avoid revealing that he was beaten here?
Pei Qian said nothing.
Zhou Mili blinked.
The little girl held it tightly with one hand and began to scratch her head with the other.
The little girl didn't dare to frown her sparse and slightly yellow eyebrows, fearing that Pei Qian would feel how wronged she had been.
When we were traveling together in Luzhou, Beiju, that person once said that every little sorrow in childhood is like a grain of millet. When you get older, you will have a big bowl, even a big bowl!
Pei Qian asked, "What's going on?"
Zhou Mili thought for a while, "I was just having fun, so I went to the riverside and put my head in the water to see if there were any fish or shrimps. I was so addicted that I didn't dare to eat to satisfy my craving. Then I met the Yuye River Water God Mansion.
As an official, I had to explain for a long time before I believed that I lived in a small town in Huaihuang County. I didn't mention Luolu Mountain or Mud Bottle Alley. I just messed up the names of other alleys.
Chickens and ducks, my family is clean, so the high official believed in me and let me go home..."
Pei Qian said angrily, "Zhou Mili! You have been bullied so much, why don't you tell me the name of my master?! Your home is Luopo Mountain, and you are the right protector of Luopo Mountain!"
The little girl in black said timidly, "I'm afraid of getting him into trouble, but it's not a big deal. The grains of rice are small."
Now that Pei Qian is taller, she feels shorter.
Zhou Mili opened his hand and saw the only handful of melon seeds left. He had brought a large bag with him before, but this was all he had left. The little girl said softly, "Pei Qian, why don't you go home? We can eat melon seeds on the way."
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Pei Qian glared.
Zhou Mili wrinkled her face, and now she really wanted to cry.
Pei Qian had been away from his hometown for so long and finally came back, but when he met, he was cruel to himself. This made the little girl feel really aggrieved.
She visited Qidun Mountain and Hongzhu Town so many times just to wait for Pei Qian to come home so that she could see her first and have melon seeds to crack.
Pei Qian rubbed Xiao Mili's head and said softly, "Don't cry, don't cry."
Then Pei Qian asked Zhou Mili to explain what happened in more detail.
The little girl in black couldn't remember anything at all, but it took a lot of effort to figure it out.
Pei Qian then said, "Zhou Mili, listen to the order!"
Zhou Mili immediately puffed up his chest and stood on tiptoes.
Pei Qian waved his hand, "You go home first, run faster, don't dawdle, don't wander around, and when you go home and see the old cook, if Mr. Wei Shan is on our mountain, you can tell the old cook privately that I am in Hongzhu
Let's buy some things here in town and then go home. It's the New Year's Eve and I have to prepare some New Year's goods. If I go back late, it means there are too many things. You can ask the old cook to help me."
Zhou Mili squatted down and said, "I'm not stupid. I won't obey orders today. If you want to go back, let's go back together."
Pei Qian said, "Who is the bigger official on Luopo Mountain? Who recommended you to be the Right Protector? Zhou Mili!"
The little girl in black squatted on the ground and pretended to be stupid, stretching out her fingers to play with the dead leaves in the soil.
Pei Qian knelt down and asked, "I have Master's Dharma to protect me, so what am I afraid of?"
Zhou Mili raised his head, "What?"
Pei Qian took out the ball of golden silk thread from his sleeve, "Did you see it?"
Zhou Mili opened her mouth wide, covered her mouth with both hands, and said vaguely, "Look, it's awesome and valuable."
Pei Qian stood up and said, "Hurry back to Luopo Mountain and talk to the old cook. This is called conveying military information. The responsibility is extremely heavy. Can't you do it?! Do you have this responsibility?"
Zhou Mili immediately stood up and said loudly, "The right protector has received the order! Set off immediately!"
Pei Qian put away the golden sword intent, but then took out his beloved talisman that he had treasured for many years from his sleeve, and slapped Zhou Mili on the forehead, "The talisman is in charge, the demon is out of the way. Let's go!"
Zhou Mili ran away quickly. Before leaving, he did not forget to spread his hands.
Pei Qian laughed angrily and said, "Knock yourself out on the road."
Pei Qian turned around, gripped his hiking pole tightly, took a deep breath, and headed straight for the Water God's Mansion in the distance of Yuye River.
When people are in the arena, they must be moral!
Since he has become a god of mountains and rivers, he should protect the land and water.
What's the point of bullying a millet?
The Water God Temple was on the other side. After Pei Qian ran down the mountain, he leaped forward, punching the river water with his fist during the process. His falling body suddenly became taller, and with the last step he crossed the vast river.
A young man in black clothes who opened a bookstore in Hongzhu Town was sitting on the roof. When the young shopkeeper saw this, he smiled and said, "This is fun."
He is now the god of river water in the Chongdan River, and he is considered a colleague of the Xiuhua River and Yuye River.
The water properties of the three rivers are different. The Xiuhua River has a wide water surface and is the softest. The Oujiang River has a strong water flow and is therefore the strongest. The Yuye River is the shortest relative to the river. The water is impermanent and the aura is distributed erratically. The Yuye River is where the water palace is and the aura is the strongest.
The Water Goddess is well-known for being a good person, and has a good relationship with all parties.
The Temple of Water God is full of incense.
Don't wait for Pei Qian to come in and reason.
Then an old woman who gave blessings to the temple walked out of the temple, and a middle-aged man with a smile who used a clumsy trick to hide his eyes from the Shui Palace official.
The old woman had just received the news, and a powerful spirit of the Shui Mansion who had been responsible for tracking the little girl returned in a hurry and told her an extremely bad news.
That little girl in black is actually a spirit from Luolu Mountain, and she seems to be some sort of worshiper and protector.
The old woman didn't take it seriously, and the protector offered it? Not to mention the Luolu Mountain that no one dared to investigate without authorization, it was the Water God Mansion, and the worship could not have started with the golden elixir? Then the Luolu Mountain that could be so protected by Wei Dashanjun, could the realm be
Low?
In the world of Jiuli Zhudong, Luopo Mountain is a strange existence shrouded in clouds and mist. The young mountain owner Chen Ping'an is said to have been a poor orphan in Mubo Lane in his early years. However, the opportunity was so good that he first met the beloved sage Ruan Qiong.
Later, they got acquainted with Wei Bo, who was just the landowner of Qidun Mountain when he was in trouble. After meeting such two noble people, he now has a terrifying situation of owning more than a dozen Feng Shui treasures.
But that little girl’s identity as a member of Luopo Mountain’s genealogy is probably true.
Outsiders only vaguely know that Luopo Mountain seems not to care much about the realm of spirits, warriors, and monks.
With Wei Dashanjun protecting Luopo Mountain, who would dare to go and find out what's going on after being full? There are only five tigers in a continent, and Wei Bo is now the only god in Aquarius Continent who has reached the fifth realm! It's that one
His Majesty the Emperor is very close to his own family, not only the Longxing land of the Song family in Dali, but also the entire territory of the old Dali can be regarded as the jurisdiction of Beiyue!
The man, an official from Shuishen Mansion, clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "I misunderstood that little girl earlier, and mistakenly thought she was a landscape spirit that broke into the market. Thinking about her responsibilities, I questioned her, and then there was a dispute.
It is true that I was rude, and I would like to apologize to Luo Luoshan."
The old woman also smiled and said, "Isn't it enough to just apologize? When we come back to the Yuye Jiangshui Shrine, we will also show you something. Old lady, I will definitely come to the door personally with the gift."
Pei Qian held the hiking stick tightly in his hand and said nothing.
what to do?
I always feel like something is wrong.
But she couldn't think of anything wrong.
It would be great if Master was by my side.
Even if the master is not here, it’s good that the little senior brother is here.
The old woman smiled calmly.
The man secretly twitched his lips. It was certain that he would be punished and would have to dig out his pocket to buy gifts afterwards, but this little girl in front of him came to ask questions. She really took the honor of the Yuye Jiangshui Temple.
Isn’t it valuable? What the Water God Mansion is afraid of is the young mountain owner who is extremely lucky, and Ruan Xiu and Wei Bo behind that young man. Why does such a funny little martial artist in front of him still rely on a pair of fists?
, a hiking stick, can't you smash our temple? No matter if you smash it, let you smash the door first, then it's hard to say whose turn it will be to apologize and who to apologize.
Pei Qian had sharp eyes and saw it.
She was so angry that she had to take a deep breath.
The hiking pole in his hand trembled slightly, and there were some imperceptible ripples in one sleeve. Because it was not the kind of spiritual energy that a qi practitioner uses to perform magical powers, even the old woman with the highest Taoism in the temple did not notice it.
"I apologize to your mother!"
A green figure with a rainbow-like momentum landed directly outside the door of Shuishen Temple and stood next to Pei Qian.
It was Chen Lingjun who had completely refined a Dragon King Basket.
Without saying a word, Chen Lingjun stretched out his hand to hold up the Dragon King Basket that had been repaired by the Beiju Luzhou Fire Dragon Master himself. The Dragon King Basket suddenly became as big as a mountain peak, covering the entire Water God Temple.
The dragon king in the world, even the dragon, can be arrested at will, but the old woman and the official of Shuishen Mansion in front of Chen Lingjun are from Narcissus Water Spirit. With that innate overwhelming power, the old woman can still hold her body unshakably, while the man, the official of Shuishen Mansion, immediately
Yao's knees weakened and he fell to the ground, but the old woman reached out and grabbed her shoulders, which saved her from losing face.
Chen Lingjun said, "Apologise, right? I'll learn from you, hit you first, and then apologize to you!"
The old woman smiled and said, "It's natural that you made a lot of mistakes when you hit the little girl. But if you make a mistake, what's wrong with apologizing? Is this immortal master trying to bully others? He wants to use this immortal magic weapon to suppress the Water God Temple today?"
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Chen Lingjun's face was gloomy, and he nodded and said, "Yes, after destroying this shabby water god temple, I will go directly to Beiju Luzhou. My master can't scold me even if he wants to."
Pei Qian suddenly said, "Chen Lingjun, I'm used to being scolded by my master, so I'll do it."
Chen Lingjun was stunned.
How can my master be willing to scold this little girl?
Chen Lingjun smiled and said, "Pei Qian, your current state..."
Don't wait for Chen Lingjun to finish.
The hiking pole in Pei Qian's hand hit the ground hard, and the golden thread in his sleeve, which even Pei Qian could not suppress, instantly spread out, like a waterfall tilting, and the strands wrapped around the hiking pole.
Like a golden sword.
Pei Qian stabbed him to the ground with his sword.
In an instant, between heaven and earth, the sword was full of energy.
Even Chen Lingjun, who was born with an unusually tough physique, couldn't help but move a few steps away.
The female swordsman Zhou Cheng, the ancestor of the great swordsman lineage, once said that he should draw his sword when he felt something deeply displeased in his heart.
The old woman was in a panic. She could no longer maintain her previous calm demeanor and thought it was a trivial matter.
The little girl in front of me carrying a bamboo box is clearly a swordsman.
It is even very possible that it is the legendary sword fairy embryo!
The old woman of Miao Zhu could no longer care about the man who was an official of average rank in the water palace. She quickly used the Narcissus' natal magical power to notify the water goddess in the Dajiang Water Palace with ripples of her heart.
Just no response.
Because on the river surface above Shuifu Mansion, there was a rickety old man who had traveled far away from Luo Yufeng. He was hovering in the air, with his hands behind his back, looking down into the water, and said with a smile, "I'm going to die."
Pei Qian raised the hiking stick with the golden sword intent wrapped around it, his eyes shining brightly.
She said, "I remembered what Master said! The most important thing in an apology is sincerity, not the amount of apology. If something is wrong, the order is wrong. What is sincerity? You are not apologizing to Luopo Mountain, you are apologizing to Zhou Mili."
The Chongdan River Water God put away his palms with a helpless look on his face. He couldn't really let the Yuye River Water God Temple die like this, so he hurried to Yufeng. After watching too much excitement and enjoying the fun, he would easily get into trouble sooner or later.
Be happy by others.
Unexpectedly, just as he approached the water palace, the old man smiled and said, "If you try to go astray or talk wrongly, you will die."
The water god in black had no choice but to lower his figure and sit on the surface of the Yuye River.
A graceful woman in palace attire emerged from the water and said with a sneer, "The Luo Mountain relies on force to provoke Yuye River. I will definitely ask the Li Ministry of Rites to participate in your book."
Zhu Lian took out a large Li Taiping peace card, which was the first-class peace card, and placed it on his waist. He nodded and said with a smile, "Okay. I'll give you this opportunity. So as not to let your colleagues in the Danjiang River go to war."
I think your mother-in-law is bluffing."
After the Water Goddess saw the absolutely authentic first-class card, her face changed drastically. She was hesitating, gritted her teeth, lowered her head first, and then made a decision... She never thought that a punch would come.
She was punched directly into the depths of the Yuye River.
The golden body is not only trembling, but the golden blood of Shanshui Zhengshen flows out from the seven orifices.
But the short and thin old man exploded with his majestic fist, and he fell straight to the bottom of the water not far away like an immortal with the magical power to divert water.
The old man laughed and said, "The manager of Luopo Mountain, Zhu Lian, I have offended a lot of people today when I asked Quan Yuye Jiangshui Shenfu."
The old man retreated step by step, then stepped forward gently step by step. His rickety figure became more and more bent, and he said slowly, "When I punch, I only distinguish between life and death, and I don't understand reason."
On the river far away from the underwater battlefield, the water god of the Chongdan River frowned and looked solemn.
The martial arts master under the water is not just a simple traveler.
The old man's fist was so powerful that it suddenly overwhelmed the water transport of Yuye River.
It’s an incredible sense of victory!
After one punch.
The river shattered.
The old man reached out and grabbed the neck of a woman in palace attire. The latter, with golden blood flowing all over her body, fell into the rolling river.
The old man glanced at the Chongdan River Water God, who stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "Senior, just go to the Yuye River Water Temple."
The old man smiled and said, "The relationship between buying and selling books with Lord Water God is not just once or twice. Luopo Mountain will remember it. I was just bluffing before. Lord Water God, please don't hold grudges."
Chongdanjiang Water God smiled bitterly and nodded.
Over there at the ancestral temple, Miao Zhu caught a glimpse of the scene from a distance. The old man was swimming in the wind, holding the seriously injured Water Goddess in his hand.
The old woman was so distraught that she quickly used her meager magical powers, cast a blindfold, and immediately closed the temple door to prevent the faithful men and women inside from seeing this scene.
There had been a lot of noise in the Water God Temple before. After all, anyone who was not blind could see the hanging Dragon King Basket. The old woman deliberately left the door open. She just blocked the pilgrims from going out and deliberately let them crowd around the door to watch the fun.
After Zhu Lian landed, he threw the Water Goddess at the old woman's feet, walked between Pei Qian and Chen Lingjun, stretched out his hands, held their heads, and said with a smile, "Very good."
Pei Qian slapped the old cook's hand away.
Chen Lingjun put away the Dragon King basket that covered the sky and the sun.
Zhu Lian walked forward, stepped on the head of the dying Water Goddess, looked towards the gate, smiled at the old woman who wished the temple and said, "You old woman, you are ugly and have a bad heart. Why don't you continue to recruit the common people to help you?"
After sharing the risk, do you still want to ruin the reputation of Luo Luoshan? It’s useless.”
Zhu Lian put more force on his foot, and directly stepped on most of the water god's head and sunk it into the ground, "Okay, that's it, remember to apologize. It doesn't matter if you can't arrive, and you can save a few bowls of tea, but the jade liquid
I will definitely get the fairy money from Jiangshui Mansion. Our Luoluoshan is a small hill, and we are too poor to open the pot."
Zhu Lian turned around and asked, "Do you want to feel more comfortable, or do you want to keep a thin line in your life so that we can meet each other in the future?"
Pei Qian shook his hiking pole and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "I'll know when your sister Xiuxiu comes back."
Pei Qian said, "Then just apologize and that's it."
Zhu Lian lowered his head and glanced at the Water Goddess who was about to die but was still willing to pretend to be dead. He gathered his voices together and smiled and said, "You are really lucky. When you meet our Luo Luoshan, you can have fun secretly. Otherwise, don't talk about this temple."
It’s up to Jiangdu whether there will be any jade liquid in the temple in the future. The life-saving method has been taught to you, so you can figure it out yourself.”
Zhu Lian finally left with Pei Qian and Chen Lingjun, walking leisurely along the river.
Zhu Lian rubbed his wrist and said with emotion, "It's not happy enough after all. If they are all landscape gods with such nature, Yuanbao's path is the right one. This is not the case at all."
Pei Qian complained, "It's so unbecoming to fight and kill. Old cook, what did that silly Yuan Bao say? She's quite tall, why is her brain always so confused?"
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "We'll talk about it after we get home."
Pei Qian hit the unhappy Chen Lingjun on the head with a stick. Even if there was only a little sword power left, Chen Lingjun almost fell to the ground and started convulsing.
Chen Lingjun swayed for a long time as if he was showing off, and finally held his head and shouted, "Pei Qian, what the hell!"
Pei Qian was also stunned for a moment, and quickly apologized, saying that the walking stick was acting weird today, and he was not angry when he saw Chen Lingjun. Pei Qian laughed and said, "Chen Lingjun, it's really easy to do things today. My little
In the account book, cross out all the seventy-two entries that you used to steal melon seeds, cross them all out!"
Accounting was done seventy-two times...
Just for eating melon seeds.
Chen Lingjun grinned and even smiled after being hit with a stick, "Thank you."
Pei Qian jumped up and said, "I'm looking for rice seeds to eat melon seeds."
Zhu Lian said, "Pei Qian, don't forget it."
Pei Qian used his crazy sword skills to scare Chen Lingjun from time to time, "I know, I will tell Xiaomi Li'er."
Chen Lingjun said, "Old cook, I plan to go to Luzhou, Beiju."
Zhu Lian nodded, "Go early and come back early."
Ruan Qiong returned to Longquan Sword Sect from Dali Capital City, still devoted to sword making.
Everyone signed a mountain pact to discuss matters in the imperial study room. Anyone who leaked the information was retaliated by the oath. After the Dali court learned of it, they all executed the nine tribes.
Ruan Qiong didn't care about this. He and the Dali court were allies.
Ruan Qiong still did not care about anything regarding the affairs of the Longquan Sword Sect. All the specific affairs of the sect were left to direct disciples such as Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao to take care of.
The human relations with the Dali imperial court and other people on the mountain have been gradually handed over for a long time. After her daughter Ruan Xiu practiced in Longji Mountain for several years, she quietly went down the mountain and traveled north to the new jurisdiction of Longquan Sword Sect. Fortunately, finally
There was no fight, and the matter was settled harmoniously with the old Zhongyue Mountain God. This made Ruan Qiong feel relieved.
The territory is there but no one is taking care of it. This is the most embarrassing part of Longquan Sword Sect.
For a sect with the title of sect, there are too few direct descendants of the Longquan Sword Sect’s ancestral hall.
Even though he accepted three groups of disciples one after another, because each group had only a small number of disciples, his popularity still seemed to be withering.
Therefore, when the Song family of Dali handed over the territory of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty to Zhengyang Mountain, Ruan Qiong did not feel that there was anything to complain about. He was not capable enough and could not keep the fat, and then he fell into someone else's bowl. Then
He ate the pickles in his bowl honestly.
What's more, in the old Zhongyue territory, Da Li set aside a large piece of territory for the Longquan Sword Sect, which was considered as paving the way.
Being close to the capital was a gesture of the young emperor to prevent the court officials from overthinking and mistakenly thinking that Longquan Sword Sect had stepped aside and that Zhengyang Mountain would be the number one sect of Aquarius Island Swordsmanship in the future.
Of course, the Dali Song family will be less likely to be suspected of burning bridges by crossing rivers.
The Dali imperial court, from the late emperor to the present His Majesty, from the time Ruan Qiong was in charge of Lizhu Cave to the present, has been extremely kind to Ruan Qiong in all aspects.
The main reason is that Ruan Qiong himself does not want to accept too many disciples, and if your character is not up to par, you can be taken in by other places if you are an innate sword embryo. It does not matter if you go to Zhengyang Mountain, which is expected to become the next sword sect.
Among the twelve previously named disciples, only half have left, including the Xiantian Sword Embryo, who has now gone to Zhengyang Mountain and is already the direct disciple of the Patriarch Hall there. It is said that he was also accepted by the ancestor of a certain mountain peak.
In order to close the disciples.
Of course, Ruan Qiong was very popular, which really gave the young emperor Song He a lot of experience.
Before the discussion in the Royal Study Room, Qizhen of Shengaozong, Patriarch of Fengxue Temple, Zhanglu Sword Cultivator of Zhenwushan, Liu Laocheng of Zhenjing Sect, together with the four tiger kings including Wei Bo and Jin Qing, and the Qingfeng City
The head of the Xu family was able to chat with Ruan Qiong, and he always took the initiative to talk to Ruan Qiong, and at least he would take the initiative to say hello and show enough courtesy.
One and only.
It is true that Ruan Qiong is not good at what he says, but what kind of person a certain Taoist on the mountain is, it is difficult to hide it after a long time.
Those who know Ruan Qiong cannot find anything wrong with him, and most of them are willing to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him. Those who don't know him, as long as he mentions Ruan Qiong casually, whether it is Ruan Qiong from the Fengxue Temple or the current leader Ruan, they are willing to do it for him.
The number one swordsmith in Aquarius Continent, please say a kind word.
Ruan Qiong made a rare appearance today and called all the first-generation disciples to eat at the same table.
Dong Gu is the founding disciple listed in the genealogy of the Longquan Sword Sect's Patriarch Hall. He joined the Golden Core in his early years and has already reached his peak. But the most embarrassing thing about Dong Gu is that he is not a swordsman, and his background is even more difficult to talk about.
.Now there are some gossips in the Dali Imperial Court and on some of the Immortal Mountains.
Xu Xiaoqiao was a swordsman in Fengxue Temple at first. After he made a big mistake and was expelled from the sect, he found Ruan Qiong and cut off the thumb of his right hand holding the sword, so he became Ruan Qiong's direct disciple.
Xie Ling was already a sword cultivator who had given birth to a natal flying sword. Not only that, in addition to the immortal weapon presented by Lu Chen, ancestor Xie Shi also successively presented this descendant of Taoye Lane with two valuable treasures, one named "
The relics of the Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal "Tao Ye" were refined by Xie Ling into one of the natal objects, as well as a sword-raising gourd named "Full Moon" of extremely high rank.
There are four masters and disciples, each of whom happens to sit on a bench.
Ruan Xiu was still in the old Zhongyue territory, and Ruan Qiong had no chance to pick up food for anyone.
Ruan Qiong said, "Dong Gu, you told me before that you were striving to become a Nascent Soul within a hundred years?"
Dong Gu quickly put down his bowl and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said seriously, "Yes, Master."
Ruan Qiong said, "Then don't let the speed of others' practice affect your state of mind, forcing yourself to advance to Nascent Soul and practice enlightenment. It's all your own skills. In the Longquan Sword Sect, it doesn't matter if you're not a swordsman.
So what if you criticize the joke? Even if you are surpassed by Xu Xiaoqiao and Xie Ling in the future, what will happen? You are no longer the founder of my Longquan Sword Sect? When did the Longquan Sword Sect need to rely on fists to rank seniority? I have never taught it.
?Or you didn’t remember?”
Ruan Qiong glanced at Dong Gu and said, "Continue eating."
Dong Gu immediately picked up the chopsticks.
Ruan Qiong turned around and said, "Xu Xiaoqiao, Xie Ling, after you two have had dinner, you will go to the boundary of Dalijiu Zhongyue. If Xiuxiu is not willing to come back, it will be useless to persuade her, so just let her go."
Xu Xiaoqiao nodded.
Ruan Qiong suddenly said, "Remember to go to the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane and buy more cakes."
Xu Xiaoqiao, who has a dull temperament, rarely shows a smile.
Xie Ling couldn't hide her happiness, finally being able to see Sister Xiu.
The two Longquan sword sects who taught sword cultivation directly went to the small town in Huaihuang County with their swords. When they arrived outside the shop in Qilong Lane, Xu Xiaoqiao picked out some of each cake in the New Year's shop. Peach blossom cake was the most popular, which was enough for two people.
Large oil paper bag.
The shopkeeper is Na Shirou.
Seeing Xu Xiaoqiao, especially Xie Ling, whose family background was very prominent, Shi Rou was inevitably a little cautious.
After hearing that she was buying pastries for Ruan Xiu, Shi Rou wanted to not charge her.
After all, Miss Xiu Xiu and Shi Rou are very close, but they haven’t seen each other for several years.
Xie Ling smiled and said, "Thank you, Shopkeeper Shi, but you still have to pay."
Shi Rou didn't dare to cause trouble.
After all, I have such a distinguished appearance now, so it is really inappropriate to care about him.
Then the two of them went to the new territory of Longquan Sword Sect with their swords.
Above the sea of clouds, Xie Lingxiao asked, "Second Senior Sister, I heard that Sister Xiuxiu has a little charm beside her?"
Xu Xiaoqiao hummed.
Xie Ling asked no more questions.
In the mountains with thick snow, the two of them were walking down the mountain. A little girl holding an oil-paper umbrella flew out one by one, and then rolled all over the ground, covered in white snow, rolling down all the way.
The young woman behind him followed slowly.
After the little girl got up, she used the oil-paper umbrella in her hand as a hammer and chanted, "Old Master swings the hammer, Yinghuo adds charcoal chips, oh oh oh oh! Rain Master Feng Bo is helping out, Thunder God and Lightning Mother are here to help, crackle."
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The young woman said, "This is not how you memorize the sword-making formula."
The little girl stopped swinging the hammer in her hand, looked up at the mountains in the distance, and lowered her voice and asked, "Sister Xiu, that's the mountain god, the tiger from our Great Li Dynasty before! Even a fart sounds like thunder, can it?"
Blow up a little guy like me to death. Why are you still so polite when I see you? I don’t even look at you politely anymore, I’m afraid of Sister Xiu.”
Ruan Xiu said, "You are so smart and know the answer, so why are you asking? If you talk too much, you will get hungry easily."
The little girl rolled her eyes and said, "Sister Xiu, aren't you smarter than me?"
Ruan Xiu shook his head and said, "I don't like to think about things, I'm quite stupid."
The little girl deliberately became scared and said, "Sister Xiu, you get hungry so easily. If you don't starve to death, just eat me."
Ruan Xiu nodded and said, "Yes."
The little girl ran to Ruan Xiu in a hurry. Now she was really frightened. She tugged on her sleeve and whispered, "Sister Xiu, don't eat me."
Ruan Xiu was reluctant to speak.
The little girl held the oil-paper umbrella nicknamed "Houhua" and said, "Sister Xiu, be careful I complain..."
As a result, the little girl was lightly slapped by Ruan Xiu, causing her to spin dozens of times. She fell heavily into the snow in the distance and rolled away, breaking countless dead trees and branches.
It's just that the little girl quickly ran back to Ruan Xiu, not taking it seriously. She must have been used to it.
Nearing the foot of the mountain, the little girl hurriedly hid behind Ruan Xiu.
Xu Xiaoqiao and Xie Ling floated down and sheathed their swords. Just talking about the posture of sheathing their swords, they were completely different from the two men who came from the same sect. One was neat and neat, while the other was elegant and freehand.
One of them called me Senior Sister respectfully.
One smiled and called Sister Xiuxiu.
Ruan Xiu nodded and just said, "Here he comes."
The little girl poked her head behind Ruan Xiu. What was strange was that the Sword Immortal came and went. It looked like they were no longer a couple of gods. The young man with a bad appearance seemed to like Sister Xiu at first glance.
Did you just call me Sister Xiuxiu?
Tsk tsk tsk.
The little girl thought this little sword fairy was miserable.
Xu Xiaoqiao took off the package, handed it to Ruan Xiu, and said with a smile, "Cake from the New Year's shop."
Ruan Xiu laughed, took the package, weighed it for a moment, and became even happier.
The little girl was complaining in her heart. Look, it might as well be a package of pastries to make Sister Xiu happy.
I really want to knock this young man unconscious with a stick and drag him back to the cave to be his future husband. He can be raised first. He looks good and can be used as food. As for the so-called cave, she is the only one in the cave.
Ruan Xiu carefully took out a piece of peach blossom cake, put it in his mouth, and immediately smiled.
Then he twisted a piece of pastry and gave it to the little girl. The little girl swallowed it in one gulp. She didn't know how it tasted.
Ruan Xiu asked, "Did you give me the money?"
Xu Xiaoqiao said, "I gave it to you."
Ruan Xiu nodded, but said, "I don't need to pay when I go there."
Xu Xiaoqiao was speechless.
Xie Ling felt even more complicated.
Xu Xiaoqiao said, "Master asked me to ask Senior Sister if I want to go back."
Ruan Xiu said, "Come back, why don't you come back? I still want to listen to Xiao Mili telling stories. We haven't seen each other for so long, and Xiao Mili can make up a lot of things."
Xu Xiaoqiao felt that such a reason, as Ruan Xiu had said, was the most natural.
In an informal bookstore in a small county town of the old Zhuying Dynasty, the book seller was an ordinary-looking young woman named He Jie. She had a very good figure. Even though her face was not outstanding, she still attracted many libertines to go there.
They were wandering around the book store, but no one took any advantage, and at most they just talked. The young woman didn't say much, and she turned a deaf ear to it. There was also the young scholar who came from a well-to-do family but was not considered a noble nobleman in the county.
The drunkard who comes here to buy books is not interested in drinking.
At dusk today, He Jia was sitting behind the counter, flipping through a book. He glanced at the sky and was about to get up, close the bookstore, and go back to his residence to rest. Not far away, there were two alleys separated by two lanes.
As soon as she put down the book, she found a young man with a sword standing outside the door of the bookstore. Even though he was unkempt, he still couldn't hide his handsome appearance. The jade trees stood in the wind, like peach trees and pine trees, and his beauty was dazzling.
She said softly, "Master, I'm sorry, the shop is about to close."
He stood outside the threshold, as if he didn't dare to take a step, his lips trembled, and he tried to keep his tone calm, "I just happened to pass by here and wanted to buy a few books. I didn't mean to find you."
He Ji sighed slightly in his heart, you can't deceive others with such a lame excuse if you don't believe it yourself?
But He Zhi didn't say much. He sat back in his chair, picked up the book, and said softly, "If you really want to buy a book, Master, you can just pick the book yourself. You can close the door later."
The young man still has not crossed the threshold.
He Jia just lowered his head and read the books, taking advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun. Even though his current state was not worth mentioning, he was not an ordinary person after all, so he still didn't feel any embarrassment.
He mustered up his courage and said in a trembling voice, "Come with me to Fenglei Garden? Okay, Su Jia?"
Even if she didn't use any tricks, even if she really changed her appearance, he could still recognize her at a glance.
Even if time goes back and she suddenly becomes a little girl, even if she suddenly turns into a gray-haired old woman, Liu Baqiao will not miss her in the sea of people.
But how could he say these words, and why did he say them.
He Jia raised his head and frowned, "Although I am no longer the direct disciple of the Patriarch Hall, my name is still on the genealogy of Zhengyang Mountain's outer sect. It is clear and clear. Mr. Liu, why do you say this?"
He Jia paused for a moment, "But now that I have gone down the mountain to practice, Mr. Liu, don't call me Su Jia."
Liu Baqiao felt like his heart and soul were all twisted together. Even though he was already a golden elixir bottleneck swordsman with great potential, he still felt suffocated at this moment and wanted to bend down and take a breath.
Liu Baqiao asked, "What is your name now?"
He Jia took the trouble to ask, "Mr. Liu, does this have anything to do with you?!"
Liu Baqiao lowered his head and whispered, "I like you. I have been looking for you for many years."
He Jia, the female shopkeeper of the bookstore, or Su Jia from Zhengyang Mountain, stood up and said, "Master Liu, I beg you to leave me the last pure place, okay? I have spent the last of my life to settle down here.
It is not easy to save a little money. Mr. Liu, I am different from you. This was the case before and even more so now. Besides, I have never liked you. Mr. Liu, ask yourself, how many times have we met and how many times have we spoken to you?
A word?"
Liu Baqiao raised his head and said with a sad smile, "I have never spoken to you before, but I only spoke today."
Su Jia softened his tone and said, "Mr. Liu, you should know that I don't like it, right?"
Liu Baqiao nodded.
Su Jia couldn't laugh or cry, "Young Master Liu likes Su Jia. He is the genius swordsman Liu Baqiao of Fenglei Garden. Does Su Jia want to be grateful to you?"
Liu Baqiao shook his head, "There is no such reason in the world. You are right if you don't like me."
Su Jia closed the book, put it gently on the table, and said, "If Mr. Liu feels guilty because my senior brother defeated me in swordsmanship back then, then I can sincerely say to Mr. Liu that there is no need for this. I
I don’t bear any grudge against your senior brother Huang He. On the contrary, I asked him about swordsmanship back then, and I know that Huang He is indeed far better than me in terms of swordsmanship and realm cultivation. If he loses, he loses. Furthermore, if Mr. Liu feels that
After my defeat, I was expelled from the Ancestral Master Hall, and when I was reduced to this, I would feel resentful towards Zhengyang Mountain, and Mr. Liu even misunderstood me."
Su Jia's eyes were clear, "I have been practicing in the mountains since I was a child. I have no memory of the mountains below, so I have regarded Zhengyang Mountain as my only hometown since I can remember."
Liu Baqiao said softly, "As long as Miss Su continues to open a shop here, I will leave and promise not to bother Miss Su again in the future."
Su Jiaqi smiled and said, "I told you earlier. Opening a bookstore here and buying a small house have already exhausted all my savings. Even if I want to move, where can I move? I just hope Mr. Liu will keep his promise."
So."
Liu Baqiao nodded and said, "Yes."
In the end, Liu Baqiao still didn't cross the threshold. He just asked, "Can I sit on the threshold for a while? Just for a little while."
Su Jia was helpless.
That Liu Baqiao was really sitting on the threshold.
When the afterglow stretched the figures on the street longer and longer, Liu Baqiao finally got up and left.
The beauty of the crops is actually a harvest, and there are many good harvesters.
There is nothing wrong with liking such a woman.
In the bookstore, Su Jia shook his head, thinking only of such inexplicable things, and that would be enough.
The fact that Liu Baqiao liked her was actually not a secret in the early years between Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden, but Su Jia really didn't like him.
Su Jia closed the door of the bookstore and walked to the small house.
After that sword competition that year, Su Jia lost everything, including his sword peak, his status as the direct descendant of the ancestral hall, and the sword gourd gifted by his master...
So much so that now he is covered in mud and can only hide in the market.
Before this, it's not that there were no ups and downs, it's just that I managed to deal with all the troubles, big and small, one by one, and I came through.
For Zhengyang Mountain, as she said herself, she has no hatred, and even feels guilt that she cannot let go of.
What is difficult to let go of is just certain people and certain words.
But for Li Tuanjing's closed disciple, Huang He, the current owner of Fenglei Garden, Su Jia has an indescribable fear that often wakes her up from nightmares.
It is impossible to understand and extremely difficult to let go.
Huang He was on the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple where Sanchang Wenjian was located. A man was carrying a sword box full of small swords, but they were not his natural flying swords. He was distracted from controlling the sword, which was unbelievable.
One sword pierced through Su Jia's sword-holding hand, cutting off the red rope of the sword gourd hanging around his waist, and was finally nailed into both wrists by two flying swords.
After Su Jia fainted, the last scene before closing his eyes was the Yellow River stepping on the sword gourd and gently twisting it.
The man who is like a mountain seems to be a powerful and towering being, but he is ruthless and cold-blooded in every aspect.
Even when he saw Liu Baqiao today, Su Jia was actually trembling because he couldn't help but think of the Yellow River, the nightmare, and the culprit.
Su Jia walked in a secluded alley, stretched out a hand and put it around his shoulders, as if he wanted to keep warm.
As they walked, Su Jia turned pale, leaned against the wall, raised a hand, and rubbed the center of his brow vigorously.
After a long time, Su Jia raised the back of his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went to the small house.
Su Jia arrived at the end of an alley, opened the door, and stood blankly on the spot, then her face was filled with tears.
The other party looked like a woman, but just like Liu Baqiao could see Su Jia at a glance, Su Jia could also see the woman in front of him at a glance.
It was the master who took her up the mountain to practice.
But for some unknown reason, the genealogy of the Ancestral Master Hall does not record this. Su Jia switched to the sect of an ancestor from Zhengyang Mountain very early and became the direct descendant of the Ancestral Master Hall.
As for her master, there was still no record of any of his disciples. The master's seniority was not low, but his reputation in Zhengyang Mountain was never well known.
In the past, every time there was a discussion in the Patriarch Hall, her master almost never showed up, and the chair at the very back was always empty. Because she liked to travel down the mountain, her master would often stay away for ten or more years.
The woman removed the cover-up. It was the female cultivator from Zhengyang Mountain who went to the Royal Study Room of Dali to participate in the discussion. She was sitting at the bottom of the table at that time, and no one paid any attention to her from beginning to end.
She looks young and not very beautiful.
She walked to the tearful Su Jia, stretched out her hand, touched Su Jia's head, and smiled softly, "Silly disciple. Master just left Zhengyang Mountain and traveled around for a few years, and it turned into a field like this."
, why, without Master by your side, you have always been that little girl who dare not walk at night? If I had known, I would not have sent you to Yuhua Peak."
Su Jia smiled so brightly that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
It seems that with Master by my side, I can really not be afraid of anything and become the carefree little girl I was back then.
The woman took back her hand, with a red rope tied around her wrist.
The woman waited for a moment, then stood up and left.
He did not say that he would take Su Jia back to Zhengyang Mountain and restore his status as the direct descendant of the Ancestral Master Hall, nor did he mention the future ownership of the sword-raising gourd.
But Su Jia felt that today's ordinary life was not as difficult as imagined. Although there were many regrets in his heart, he stayed in that bookstore every day and earned money and copper coins, which made him feel at peace, except of course the nightmare.
After the woman left, she turned into an ordinary woman wearing simple clothes.
Not long after the woman left.
There was a knock on the door.
Su Jia quickly ran to open the door, mistakenly thinking that the master had returned. Then Su Jia staggered back, swaying.
The heart of the sword has been destroyed, and Su Jia, who has fallen to the lower fifth realm, is now inferior to that ordinary woman.
The man stood outside the door with an indifferent expression and said slowly, "Su Jia, you should know very well that Liu Baqiao will definitely come to see you secretly in the future, just to keep you from knowing. Now you have two choices, get out.
I can either go back to Zhengyang Mountain and live my life, or find a man to marry, and be an honest husband and raise children. If after this, Liu Baqiao still doesn't give up on you and delays his sword practice, then I will make him give up completely.
"
Su Jia bit her lips tightly, blood oozing out, and she couldn't say a word.
This person is none other than Huang He, the owner of Fenglei Garden who broke through the barrier at some point.
If it weren't for the Fengxue Temple Sword Immortal from the Wei and Jin Dynasties, Huang He would be the number one swordsman genius in Aquarius Continent today.
After Huang He said this, he left with his sword.
If Liu Baqiao wasn't someone whom Master valued highly, Huang He wouldn't even bother to care about such boring love affairs between men and women.
If Fengleiyuan hadn't had to have one more person, he could have shouldered the responsibility after Huang He's accident. Huang He wouldn't even feel the need to pay attention to Liu Baqiao.
Both sides are also swordsmen, but their paths are too different.
Huang He has successfully come out of seclusion this time, and he has to wait for the Wenjian Fenglei Garden of a certain ancestor sword cultivator in Zhengyang Mountain.
Following Liu Baqiao all the way to this place, Huang He resisted several times and did not take action. Every time he wanted to kill Liu Baqiao with a sword on the way, and dragged him back to Fenglei Garden, so that this guy who wasted his talent could simply go into seclusion.
a hundred years.
Su Jia was so distracted that she closed the door, leaned against the door, collapsed on the ground, and started sobbing.
The lingering ghost of the Yellow River, what will we do in the future?
Su Jia's master, the woman had just walked out of the gate of the county city. She looked up at the sky and continued on her way, not to Zhengyang Mountain, but to find her next disciple.
As for Fenglei Garden, it will stop here in the next few hundred years.
Senior brothers have a deadly feud.
No matter if a Yellow River is left or a Liu Baqiao is left, if it is stretched to death, it will be nothing more than the next Li Tuanjing.
What's interesting is not that Su Jia doesn't like Liu Baqiao and won't like him in the future, but that Su Jia doesn't even know that what she already likes is actually the Yellow River.
It would be better if both Liu Baqiao and Huang He were half-dead.
As for the woman from Zhengyang Mountain who was beheaded by Li Tuanjing hundreds of years ago, in fact, she can be regarded as a disciple of the woman who walked away on foot. Like Su Jia, she is an anonymous person.
There are also some women who are not disciples and have some relationship with her.
Or she also did some small things that had nothing to do with master and apprentice.
For example, in the Wei and Jin Dynasties in Fengxue Temple, how did we meet and fall in love with He Xiaoliang?
In the early years of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, there were also some old almanac stories about old sesame seeds and rotten millet.
Unknowingly, Yizhou's luck in swordsmanship for thousands of years has been manipulated by her. I dare not say all of it, but half of it.
Besides that, she once went to Tongyezhou and left a prophecy in Fuqi Sect.
She shook her sleeves, raised her wrist slightly, looked down, smiled, put away her eyes, and moved forward slowly.
Many so-called smart people on the top of the mountain are also good at the calculation of the gray snake line and the hidden line thousands of miles away. However, such a hidden line is only a hidden line after all. It is easy to break, and once it is broken, it is gone.
But there is only one thread in the world, and once it is formed, it is difficult for the Sword Immortal to break it. Even if it seems to be broken, in fact it is still the same broken thread, which will be entangled for a lifetime.
Unless there is someone who has far-reaching calculations and is very good at peeling off details, there is hope that facing this deadlock will make it a little easier.
Once the thread is pulled, it is not the sword fairy who uses his sword. In fact, it cannot kill people, but it is often worse than death, and then death is the last resort.
She never underestimates her enemies.
So those who care should bury a few more lines.
The kind of infatuated people in the world prefer sad things, take pleasure in suffering, and take pleasure in them. How can you be considered an infatuated person if you are not sad?
Her thoughts were far away.
It's a pity that I haven't seen my senior brother for many years.
The distance last time was actually very close, and it could even be considered as passing by her. There was no way, as long as the senior brother wanted to avoid her, she might be blinded, and she might not be able to recognize him even if he was close at hand.
I heard that the last time he appeared was near Tongyezhou Taoist Temple.
There is something wrong with my senior brother. He borrowed the red thread on her wrist from her and liked to borrow it but not return it.
The woman suddenly laughed at herself and said, "You can't be noticed by now, right?"
The woman shook her head and said with a smile, "No way, how old are you? Why do you care about the little Zhengyang Mountain?"
A slovenly young man with a hunched back first went to the small town wine shop to touch his little hands and get a few laughs and curses, and then wandered to the street where Yang's shop was.
Shi Lingshan, a young man who is both a shop assistant and a disciple of Old Man Yang, is sitting behind the counter, "wading through the water" to practice his soul, immersed in it, quietly looking towards me, half asleep and half dead.
Su Dian, who is more diligent in training than his junior brother Shi Lingshan, is not practicing boxing with that weird method today. He is just sitting at the door to bask in the sun. When he saw his senior brother Zheng Dafeng who was wandering closer, Su Dian stood up and Zheng Dafeng waved.
She said, "Girl Su, you are a bit more handsome now. If you continue to be so charming, senior brother will feel even more uncomfortable when he thinks that he will eventually get married."
As he approached Sudian, Zheng Dafeng stretched out his hand and beat his chest, feeling very sad.
Su Dian asked, "Senior brother, are you looking for master?"
Zheng Dafeng said helplessly, "I'm not looking for Master. It's just that it's so cold in the mountains. I can't cover myself with the quilt when I sleep, and I freeze to death. Why don't I just go down the mountain and stretch my legs and feet? Zheng girl, it's true that you don't want to be away from your senior brother."
It's only a few steps away, and I never want to visit my senior brother. In a house as big as my senior brother's, why can't we live in Su Yatou, who is as skinny as a wicker?"
Su Dian shook his head and said, "I don't dare to spend the night there because I'm afraid there will be rats scurrying around at the base of the wall outside."
Zheng Dafeng said seriously, "Girl Su, it's not like senior brother is talking nonsense about you just because of his seniority. As a martial arts practitioner, you still have to cultivate your heroic courage. How can you be so timid? Let's go and stay with senior brother tonight."
Go ahead and sharpen your courage and courage."
Su Dian said helplessly, "Brother, if something really happens, please tell me directly."
If he hadn't known that this conceited senior brother could only talk but not take action, Su Dian would have fallen out with him long ago.
Zheng Dafeng put his hands behind his back. When he saw the small bench, he wanted to sit down. It should be warmer.
As a result, Su Dian picked it up with his toes and carried it in his hand.
Zheng Dafeng crossed the threshold and saw the Shiling Mountain. He shook his head and said, "It is said that those who are close to the water first get the moon. It's better for you. You can't even stand the senior sister who lives with you day and night. Just wait. I will make you sad in the future."
Which novel about martial arts doesn't write about the senior sister or junior sister who traveled around the rivers and lakes and was deceived physically and mentally by the handsome and rich young hero? Shi Lingshan, wake up, your senior sister is getting married!"
Shi Lingshan was so angry that he interrupted his practice and glared at each other, "Zheng Dafeng, stop fanning the flames here and talking nonsense!"
Zheng Dafeng rolled his eyes and said, "You can't even curse, but you know how to hammer."
Shi Lingshan was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, senior sister said, "Senior brother, you said before that if I want to break through the bottleneck of the fourth realm or reach the fifth realm, I should choose an ancient battlefield site. Does senior brother know what you know? I want to go out for a while.
trip."
Shi Lingshan was stunned.
Zheng Dafeng squinted at the young man, "Senior brother, you didn't eat enough before going down the mountain. If you don't go to the latrine, you won't get anything to eat."
Shi Lingshan was sad and angry, and he almost couldn't help but want to spar with Zheng Dafeng. However, seeing the hunchback of the other person, Shi Lingshan felt a little sad, so he let it go.
Zheng Dafeng smiled, turned to Su Dian and said, "Yes, there are a few, but for such a big matter, Master has his own plans, so it's not my turn to worry about it."
Su Dian asked, "Senior brother, do you think I can leave my hometown alone now?"
Zheng Dafeng shook his head and said, "It's better to bring someone with you. At least you have someone to take care of you. Your realm is still too shallow now, and your brains are not bright. In the world outside, the danger actually lies not in the realm of cultivation, but in the human heart. Shi Lingshan still has
Okay, you are usually soft-hearted, but at critical moments, you can be ruthless. But you, who are usually hard-hearted, are troublesome. Su Yatou, after you two go on a long trip, you can declare that Shi Lingshan is your son, so as to save those shameless people.
The bachelor is pestering you, and the senior brother is on the mountain. When I think of this, I feel so distressed that I can't sleep."
Su Dian didn't even know what to say.
Shiling Mountain was even struck by five thunders.
Zheng Dafeng glanced at the other side of the bamboo curtain, then turned and left Yang's shop.
Zheng Dafeng went to the archway building where the four plaques had lost their mystery and walked around. After all, the plaques were still there. The four explanations were all very interesting.
Zheng Dafeng went to the iron-locked well again. It is now a private forbidden area on a certain mountain. He spent a lot of money to buy it in the early years, but he failed to get the benefits of the eggs. There is nothing more wrong with his brain than this. That stupid big Jiang Yun, the opportunity
Not too young. When he thought of the Jiang family in Yunlin, Zheng Dafeng grinned. Seeing no one around, he took out his crotch and said, "I'm sorry, little brother. It's the eldest brother who's sorry for you. He studied hard and learned eighteen kinds of martial arts."
, I never imagined that if I had a unique skill, I would have no thieves to kill.
Zheng Dafeng left the town again and went to the Immortal Tomb. Now there is no such name. Da Li intentionally or unintentionally downplayed this old saying. Now the dilapidated statues have been raised up, repaired and remodeled as before.
The Dali court had put a lot of thought into it. As for the brand-new martial arts temple that occupies a huge area, they didn't go there. There was nothing to talk about, and even if you stared at it, you couldn't see a single flower.
Then we took a detour to the waterfall at the junction of Tiefu River and Longxu River.
Squatting there and throwing stones.
A good Yang enters the flood and becomes a Ping.
Zheng Dafeng moved to a place where the water was deep and slow, stared at the water, and said to himself, "How can there be such a handsome man in the world? The more you look at him, the more he deserves to be beaten."
Finally, Zheng Dafeng passed by Ruan Qiong's earliest sword-making shop.
When we reached the stone arch bridge, the covered bridge had long been demolished and the true appearance of the old stone bridge had been restored.
Zheng Dafeng was alone, sitting on the stone bridge.
He turned around and looked at the north side of the town, where there was the Old Porcelain Mountain and the many dragon kilns nearby.
Zheng Dafeng looked away.
Three thousand years ago, the swordsman who rose quickly and disappeared quickly, somehow made a mistake. After suddenly becoming famous, he specialized in killing dragons and killed everyone in the sky. It is said that he wanted to become the first sword to break the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm.
build.
The most proud scholar in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth is not a swordsman after all, but really just a scholar. Otherwise, the whole pattern of the world may have changed accordingly.
But regarding this secret matter, the old man who definitely knew the answer didn't give an explanation. Zheng Dafeng asked Li Er in a roundabout way in the early years, hoping that his senior brother would ask, and Li Er agreed, but nothing happened after that.
There's nothing I can do about it. It's okay now. I can get a few scoldings at least. In the past, the old man was willing to say a word to him, as long as it was close to ten words, it would make Zheng Dafeng feel like he was celebrating the New Year.
Therefore, Zheng Dafeng only knew about the last true dragon in the world. He did not try to go to those mysterious and forbidden places under the sea with a long history. Instead, he came ashore from the Old Dragon City, hit an underground dragon passage, and finally died in the territory of Dali.
The purpose is to seek shelter, trying to let a certain ancient being reopen the ascension platform and escape into unknown places where saints are hard to find.
But the old man didn't let it come true and chose to sit back and watch.
In the end, Lizhu Cave, one of the thirty-six small caves, was created.
Four saints from three religions and one family established rules and built the archway with four plaques hanging on it, which was jokingly called Crab House by the locals in Lizhudong.
The Song family of Da Li built another covered bridge on top of the original arch bridge in order to make the Da Li Kingdom prosperous and prosperous, and to compete with the general trend of the world.
Before Song Changjing left with Song Jixin and his maid Zhigui, he specially asked the prince Song Jixin to go to the steps of the covered bridge to offer incense.
The people who worshiped were all the sons and grandsons of the Song family of Dali who died miserably and in vain.
The old governor, Song Yuzhang, was personally responsible for this matter, and he had the inside track on this bloody affair of the Song family in Dali.
In the end, the empress, who was more powerful than anything else in giving birth to a son, ordered Wang Yifu, the retinue of the Lu family's subjugated military general, to behead Song Yuzhang's head, put it in a box, and send it to the capital of Great Li.
After Song Yuzhang was killed, he became the mountain god of Luoluo Mountain as a heroic spirit. It is hard to say whether it was Emperor Li's compensation for this hero or another way of pursuing punishment. After all, Song Yuzhang violated something.
The old emperor's rebellion was that Song Yuzhang dared to have a father-son relationship with Song Jixin, and Song Jixin did have an unexplainable complex emotion towards Song Yuzhang, and he had always been regarded as the illegitimate son of a supervisor.
Song Jixin, who had no worries about food and clothing in Muping Lane, indeed regarded Song Yuzhang as his biological father during those leisurely years. Deep down in his heart, he felt both resentment and admiration.
For no reason, I was reminded of the dusty drug store in Old Dragon City.
In fact, Zheng Dafeng misses him a little.
As a human being, we often don’t think much about the good things that are serious and let them pass by. On the contrary, we never forget the sad things that are not entirely bad things.
Zheng Dafeng fell back, used his hands as pillows, closed his eyes and murmured, "Is it so difficult not to treat yourself as a master and not to treat others as fools? The world is also strange."
Ruan Xiu returned to Longquan Sword Sect.
I made an appointment with Pei Qianzhou Mili to meet at the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane.
Today the three of us were sitting together in front of the shop, enjoying the sun.
Ruan Xiu found that Xiaomi Li seemed to be hiding from him, and when he told the story about the mountains and rivers of Luzhou in Beiju, he was not as fluent as usual. Ruan Xiu looked at it again and roughly understood the context.
Anyway, it has something to do with the Yuye Jiangshui Palace. Ruan Xiu is not curious about the details and doesn't bother to ask. Since Xiao Mili doesn't want to talk about it, why bother a little girl?
Ruan Xiu just ate peach blossom cake without spending any money.
To be fair, she was the earliest acting shopkeeper of the two shops.
Pei Qian said, "Sister Xiuxiu, I traveled a long way this time."
Ruan Xiu smiled and said, "That's awesome."
Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "Awesome, awesome, even I have to admire myself."
Pei Qian hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "Sister Xiu, are you traveling far away too?"
Ruan Xiu thought for a while and said casually, "Heaven and earth, all over the world, mountains and abyss, there is no place to go. Everything the sun shines on is the footprints. The fire shines brightly, which is the jurisdiction."
Zhou Mili hurriedly raised his two palms without clasping them together, but quickly said, "Wow, Sister Xiuxiu, you are the most amazing! Sister Xiuxiu, you must have changed a lot of shoes."
Ruan Xiu smiled and said, "It's okay."
After Zhou Mili racked his brains to tell the story, he went to the Caotou shop next door to chat with Jiu'er.
Pei Qian asked her not to talk about what happened in Hongzhu Town. Zhou Mili had actually forgotten about it, but when she told Pei Qian, she kept talking about it while sleeping. She was so worried that she couldn't eat well or eat melon seeds recently.
I'm really hungry. So I met Sister Xiu today, but she was very awkward.
Ruan Xiu stood up and said, "Let's go and play."
Pei Qian stood up and said, "Sister Xiuxiu, don't go to Yuye River."
Ruan Xiuxiao narrowed her eyes and rubbed the little girl's head, "It's one thing to like you and Xiaomili's story. I have the final say on how to behave."
next moment.
Pei Qian was so anxious that he stamped his feet and scratched his head, wondering what to do.
Fortunately, Zhu Lian came and said to Pei Qian, "It's okay."
Pei Qian smiled broadly and said, "Old cook, why are you so addicted to ghosts?"
Zhu Lian walked into the New Year's Eve shop.
Pei Qian followed behind and said with a smile, "I will give you a 20% discount."
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "I actually know how to make some cakes. Among them, the Golden Tuan'er Jujube Paste Cake is a little famous. I figured it out."
General Pei Qian was suspicious and asked, "Is it the jujube paste cake that was made in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom and was expensive?"
Zhu Lian clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the various pastries in the shop, and nodded, "Can't you think of it?"
Pei Qian praised, "Old cook, you are really a cook. It's a pity that you don't have good looks, otherwise even if you are older, you still won't be able to beat a bachelor!"
Zhu Lian snorted.
Shi Rou looked strange.
Ruan Xiuyufeng traveled far away to the Yuye River, hesitated for a moment, and then reluctantly used the blind trick.
Once entering the Yuye River.
The river water boiled instantly, like the sun falling to the bottom of the water and being cooked by fire.
The power of heaven is mighty.
Ruan Xiu walked into the main hall of the Water Mansion. The Water Goddess, who had been repairing her golden body by relying on water transportation, had already knelt down. She didn't even know the reason why she couldn't help but want to die quickly when she saw this woman!
Ruan Xiu walked past the so-called water god who was prone on the ground and trembling all over, stepped up the steps, turned around and sat on the main seat of the main hall, his posture slightly slanted, holding his chin with one hand, staring into the distance.