Sword of Coming

On Unrestrained Mountain, young mountain owners travel far away, and the elderly on the second floor also travel far away, and the bamboo house is no longer occupied.

Chen Lingjun stopped wandering outside recently, and from time to time came to sit on the cliffside stone table.

He knew that he was the most unpleasant existence on Unrestrained Mountain, not as good as the little Fire Python from the origin of Cao Clan orchid building, diligent and clever, and even not as cute as Zhou Mili’s Little Brat.Cen Yuan Ji was brought up the mountain by Zhu Lian. The aptitude is good, and the practice of boxing can be regarded as hard, busy and fulfilling.Shi Rou manages the business of a shop in the small town and doesn’t make much money, but she is helping Unrestrained Mountain to make money, and she has a good relationship with Pei Qian. Pei Qian has only leisure time, so she would go there to see Shi Rou said that she was worried about Shi Rou’s own pockets, but she was actually afraid that Shi Rou felt left out by Unrestrained Mountain.

He alone is Chen Lingjun, who wants to face and suffer, and what he does or says is not pleasing.

The Brother Yujiang Water God, after three Spiritual God night banquets, became more polite to himself, but this kind of politeness made Chen Lingjun very disappointed.Some flattering words were so diligent that Chen Lingjun couldn’t adapt.

He prefers to be on the water house back then, drinking big bowls and eating big pieces of meat, speaking vulgarly, and scolding each other.

But Chen Lingjun is not a fool, and many things can be seen.

For example, when Cui Old Senior went to the blessed land of lotus root, he would definitely not come back again.

But Chen Lingjun, he couldn’t even say goodbye. When azure clothes old Mister took Pei Qian away, he could only sit here in a daze, pretending that he didn’t know anything.

Early in the morning, it should have been the time when Pei Qian went upstairs to eat his fist.

Now the bamboo house is silent.

Chen Lingjun was lying on the table, and there was a pile of melon seeds snatched from Chen Ruchu in front of him. The warm sun made him so weak that he couldn’t even move the melon seeds.

I wondered if I should go to the Mountain Sect entrance and quarrel with the gale brother. The gale brother is still very quaint, but some nonsense words are too confusing, and it takes a long time to think about it afterwards.

Chen Lingjun turned his head and looked at the houses. The old cook was not on the mountain and Pei Qian was not there. Cen Yuanji was a person who could not cook and was too troublesome. So let Chen Ruchu that girl help to prepare something. There were a lot of pastries to eat, and Zhou Mili was a little monster who didn’t actually need to eat, so there was no cooking smoke on the mountain.There are layers of peach and plum blossoms on the mountain, and the fireworks among the clouds are people.

Chen Lingjun felt that at this moment in Unrestrained Mountain, there were fewer people, and everyone was busy.

Chen Lingjun looked away again and looked at the second floor of the bamboo house, feeling a little sad.

When the old man is there, he always feels weak. Chen Lingjun feels that he will never be able to take two punches from the old man in his life. Passed away, his heart is empty again.

Chen Lingjun sighed heavily, stretched out his hand to twist a melon seed, planning not to peel it, chew it to relieve the boredom.

Then Chen Lingjun stiffened, gently put back the melon seeds, moved his buttocks lightly, and quietly shifted his head, preparing to deflect his face away from the cliff where water flows, a canal is formed.

Never thought that the old Confucian scholar who appeared out of thin air’s azure clothes would laughed towards him.

Chen Lingjun swallowed, stood up, bowed and said, “Chen Lingjun pays homage to Lord Imperial Teacher.”

Great Li Dynasty Embroidery Tiger, Cui Chan.

It’s a powerful thing that can crush him to death with a finger.

Chen Ping is not in Unrestrained Mountain, the old man is not in the bamboo house, Zhu Lian Wei Bo went to Zhongyue Dijie again, he Chen Ling has no backing for the time being!

Cui Chan said with a slight smile: “Go busy with you.”

Chen Lingjun glanced at the bluestone path from the bamboo house to the mansion. He felt a little dangling, so he said goodbye. It was actually climbing down the stone cliff. Walking this way, farther away from the Imperial Teacher, is more stable. Up.

Cui Chan remembered the expression of the little snake in Tsing Yi looking at the bamboo house, laughing.

So there was some small calculations, and I did it casually, and I won’t move the people.

Among the large mountains to the west of Dragon Spring County, there is a hill temporarily occupied, which seems suitable for the family of the dragons to live in.

Cui Chan stood in the corridor on the second floor, quietly waiting for someone to come.

From the distance of the sky, a white rainbow swept swiftly like a spring thunder.

No matter what rules Ruan Qiong made.

Cui Chan shook his head and sighed in his heart, fortunately that he greeted Ruan Qiong.

A white clothed youth with a mole on his eyebrows, holding a green bamboo stick of ordinary material, has endured the hardships of a long journey, and his face is exhausted.

Cui Dongshan landed on the ground on the first floor with bloodshot eyes and angrily said: “You old bastard egg, do you patronize and eat shit every day? You won’t stop grandfather from going to the blessed land?!”

Cui Chan asked, “I stopped, so what?”

Cui Dongshan was so angry at the complexion ashen, “Stopping one day is one day, can’t you wait for me to come?! Then you can roll as far as I can!”

Cui Chan expression is indifferent.

Cui Dongshan calmed down abruptly and took a deep breath, “grandfather reads to study, learns martial arts, practice martial arts, and behaves in the world. Only one retreat is for our two damned grandsons! This retreat is all. It’s over, Eleventh Realm Martial Dao Realm, no more! Without Eleventh Realm, people will die too!”

Cui Chan said: “And for your Mister, and this Unrestrained Mountain.”

Cui Dongshan stepped back and sat down at the stone table, leaning on the bamboo stick in both hands, lowering his head, gnashing teeth.

Maybe he couldn’t sit still, Cui Dongshan stood up, turned around and walked quickly.

Cui Chan looked at the fierce fellow, and slowly said: “You are not as good as me, even grandfather cares about what, why such a choice, I don’t think so. What about it, is it interesting? Let you go to the lotus root blessed Land, what’s the use of finding grandfather? It might be really useful, that is to make grandfather go uneasy.”

Cui Dongshan stopped, his eyes sharp, “Cui Chan! Be careful when you speak!”

Cui Chan said: “Cui Dongshan, you should have a good time and understand something. It’s not that you re-ranked the Upper Five Realms, you Cui Dongshan is qualified to jump on my side.”

Cui Dongshan took a seat gently, embraced the green bamboo stick, no longer looked at the second floor, and muttered to himself: “Why grandfather must be in the 2-3 dispute? Why did grandfather lose his mind? Didn’t we harm it? Grandfather is Scholar, and I always want us to be the real Scholar. Grandfather’s lifelong learning, the root of knowledge, is the sage lineage of Naya. Why does Divine Continent in Middle-earth want to fight for us Literary Saint lineage? We again Why does the deceiving masters extinguishing ancestors make grandfather even more disappointed?”

Cui Chan slapped on the railing, finally furious, “Ask me?! Ask Heaven and Earth, ask your conscience!”

Cui Dongshan’s eyes were demented, and his hands clenched the trekking stick. “I’m a little tired, I can’t ask.”

Cui Dongshan remembered that when he was young, he would be taken by the harsh old man to visit the mountain and climb high. The long journey made the child miserable.

Once the old man climbed up the stairs, regardless of the sweat of the child behind him, each minding their own business climbed up and walked.

The old man seemed to be deliberately angry with his grandson. He had already gone far away, and he had to recite aloud a poem by a Chinese and native writer, saying that the husband is as strong as a young man, and I want to say that Ande is like a long bar!

The child remembered the poem to death. Later, he never thought that when the child grew up, the boy ran away from home in anger and went to the school of old scholar. The old scholar unfathomable mystery became the Literary Saint, and the youngster became the unfathomable mystery become Saint. I finally got the chance to meet the well-known Confucian Sage in China, but at that time, he was more highly-spirited and vigorous youngster than any peers. In fact, I only had a single thought in my heart, which means I have a chance to return home in the future. You must talk about this with your grandfather, say that your admiring person, who lost your grandson, played chess, and even lost his beard.

It’s just that I have accumulated a lot of words in my stomach in this life. When I can say it, I don’t want to say more. When I want to say it, I can’t say it.

In the distance of Dragon Spring County City, a morning bell rang, coming from afar.

As soon as the bell strikes, the city gates will be opened as usual, and 10000 people will work until the end of the drum. There will be a family reunion, and it will be fun.

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Great Li Dynasty Yuchun County near the foot of Xinzhongyue Mountain is a county that is neither too big nor too small. In the old Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty, it was not a rich place. The cultural and martial arts were very ordinary, and the wind was level and it was not touched. That great mountain controls the light of Purple Mountain.The new prefect, Wu Yuan, is a foreigner. It is said that he was a prefecture in the Great Li Dynasty. It is considered flat, but the smart people in the officialdom know that Wu Yuan is undoubtedly relegated. Once he is far away from the vision of the Imperial Court , It is tantamount to losing the probability of quickly becoming the center of the Great Li Dynasty temple. The officials sent to the vassal country did not get promoted to Level 1. He was obviously a frustrated person sitting on a cold bench. It is probably because of someone who has offended him.

It’s just that Wu Junshou’s official career is dim. After all, he is the native origin of the Great Li Dynasty, and he is young. Therefore, Yuchun County is located in Liangzhou Provincial Governor. Privately let people explain to the officials of Yuchun County. You must be courteous to Wu Yuan. Even if the new official took office, the three-handed move, even if it was not in line with the local customs, he had to be patient.Fortunately, after Wu Yuan took office, there was almost no movement. It was just a matter of time. All matters, large and small, were handed over to the old people in the government office to handle. Many opportunities for public appearances were given to several senior officials of the government office. Up and down, the atmosphere is also harmonious.Only this soft temperament will inevitably make subordinates despise.

This day the young prefect was sitting withered in the government office as before. The books were filled with county chronicles and geomancy maps. They slowly read through them and occasionally wrote something.

Wu Yuan felt in his heart, lifts the head, and saw a familiar face, leaning against the door of the official hall, Wu Yuan was in a good mood, laughed, stood up, and said, “Mountain Monarch is here, excuse me for not going out to meet you.”

It is Wei Bo who has removed the blindfold.

Wei Bo crossed the threshold and said with a smile: “Sir Wu doesn’t talk about loyalty. The previous night banquet was just a congratulatory post.”

Wu Yuan calmly said with a smile: “The salary is meager, I went to 2 out of 5 to support myself, and went to 6 out of 1 to buy books, and I left some money every month. I worked hard to accumulate it, or it was because I fell in the old town in Yunxing County next door. Yantai. It’s really swollen and not fatty, so I thought about the long journey, and Master Mountain Monarch wouldn’t be able to come to Xingshi to inquire about sin. Where did the subordinates think that Wei Mountain Monarch is so persistent that he really came.”

Wei Bo twisted his wrist, and there was an old pit Bajiao Inkstone from the old Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty in his hand, gently placed it on the desk, “Sir Wu doesn’t talk about loyalty, but Wei Bo is very different. I went to the door to reminisce about the past in 1000 li. Forget to go around buying gifts.”

Wu Yuan leaned over and stared at the lovely and amiable ancient inkstone, stretched out his hand to rub the texture carefully, and happily said: “Good guy, the first-class banana inkstone from the bottom of the green pit is the key to our Great Li Dynasty. A garrison general who has previously banned this old pit and dispatched Martial Artists to administer the pit. Obviously, it will soon become a tribute to our His Majesty The Emperor. Therefore, it is one of the few pits on the market. The price of ancient inkstones is getting more and more frightening. My prefecture has been a prefect for 100 years, and I may not be able to make money.”

Wu Yuan reluctantly retracted his gaze, looked at the white clothed Deity, and asked with a smile: “Master Mountain Monarch, if you have something to say, with the priceless Basho inkstone, you can guarantee that you know everything you can talk about.”

Wei Bo said: “How about the Zhongyue Mountain Monarch Jinqing?”

Great Li Dynasty Xinzhongyue, Mountain Monarch Jinqing, was the first mountain god of Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty. There is a Cleansing Sword Pool blessed by heaven on the mountain halfway. Many sword cultivators come here to tempering sword edge. Jin Qing often secretly says It protects the road, so it is not only with the Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty, which has the largest number of sword cultivators on the continent, and has an excellent relationship with many Golden Core sword cultivators on the continent. It also has a Burning Incense relationship. Among them, Mountain Monarch Jin Qing and Wind Thunder Garden Li Tuanjing’s relationship is irreversible and well-known in the world. Li Tuanjing traveled to the Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty in his early years. There were many conflicts and annoyed a Northern Mountain God. There were difficult moments. For this reason, Jin Qing did not hesitate to betray two colleagues in the North and South Mountain Monarch, but also insisted on escorting Li Tuanjing, who was only the Dragon Gate Realm cultivation base at that time, left the dynasty peacefully.

Wu Yuan laughed heartily, turned around and took out a stack of paper from the bookcase, wrote it in neat lower letters, and handed it to Wei Bo, “It’s all written on it.”

Wei Bo looked down and read the content on the paper, tsk tsk said: “Along the way, the local 100 surnames say that a parent official who can’t meet anyone in Yuchun County has arrived. It turns out that Wu Junshou is not idle.”

The messy news from hearsay has little meaning and can easily go wrong.

What Wu Yuan wrote on the paper actually recorded the tangible actions that Zhongyue had made in the history of Purple Mountain and Mountain Monarch Jinqing.

Wei Bo looked carefully at what was written on the paper. They were all about the dynasty, which generation and which year of Jin Qing, what specific things he did, one by one, apart from this, and the Zhubi commentary, and wrote Wu Yuan As a bystander, I seem to look through the detailed notes of historical books. Wu Yuan also wrote about some rumors and deeds circulating among the people, but they would all be drawn with the words “wonder” and “zhiguai” at the end.

Wei Bo looked carefully, but it was fast. He quickly read a large stack of papers, and after returning it to Wu Yuan, he said with a smile: “No gift for nothing.”

Wei Bo stood on tiptoe and glanced at the pile of papers on the desk, “Yeah, by coincidence, Sir Wu has recently been studying the origins of many inkstone pits in Yunxing County? Why, can’t it be printed? Yu Chun The county prefect, secretly relying on Yunxing County’s specialties to earn private money, isn’t it plausible?”

Wu Yuan said frankly: “I have nothing to do. If I want to use this trivial matter as the starting point, I can see more of the changes in the officialdom of the Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty. The Imperial Palace library secret files of the subjugated country have long been banned. The lower officials have no chance to read them. Up.”

Wei Bo nodded, praised: “Sir Wu was not appointed as our new Provincial Governor in Longzhou, which makes people sigh.”

Wu Yuan said with a smile: “The rewards and punishments should be so. I can keep the official hat of the county guard, I am very satisfied, and I can not hinder the eyes of some big shots in the Imperial Court, and not block the way of some people. , It’s a blessing in disguise. Hiding here, happy and pure.”

Wei Bo didn’t intend to stay for a long time. Wu Yuan said: “Mountain Monarch will definitely visit Xu Ruo after leaving the jurisdiction, right? It’s better to go to the Zhongyue Temple first, and then visit your old friends.”

Wei Bo nodded said: “That’s what I planned. I was retreating at Draping Clouds Mountain earlier, and Xu Mister helped hold the barrier. When I was about to successfully exit the barrier, I quietly left and returned to your Purple Mountain. Such a share. The great Burning Incense love, thank you in person, it’s impossible to justify.”

Wu Yuan said with a smile: “Then bother Mountain Monarch and leave quickly. Don’t delay your official appreciation of the ancient inkstone.”

Wei Bo smiled and left, disappearing.

In fact, after Wei Bo left the ferry and appeared in Yunxing County, the shrine on the top of Zhongyue Mountain, that towering Divine Idol, opened a pair of golden eyes, just Mountain Monarch Jinqing, visiting the white clothed Deity , Chose to turn a blind eye.

When Wei Bo appeared in Yuchun County at the foot of the mountain, Jin Qing strode out of the golden body Divine Idol, a tall and sturdy man with a purple clothed jade belt. Burning Incense on the mountain was at its peak, but no one could see this picture.

Jin Qing walked among the many philanthropists in the great hall. After crossing the threshold, he stepped out and came directly to the relatively quiet second peak of Purple Mountain.

The 5 mountains of all countries in the world are almost never lonely lonely mountain 2 and 3 peaks. They often administer a vast territory, and the mountain range stretches. Like Purple Mountain, there are 8 peaks. The main peak is known as the Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty. The Sect Master of the 10000 mountain, the Zhongyue Temple is built on the top of the mountain, which is the place of worship for the emperors and subjects of the past dynasties.

The second peak is called Die Zhangfeng. There is no Taoist temple building on the top of the mountain. It is the earliest mountain god palace built by Jinqing. Now there are only a few Mountain Monarch female envoys taking care of the houses, and no mountain god sitting in it.

At the beginning of the building, Jinqing was not the Zhongyue Mountain Monarch, but Purple Mountain was already the ancient Zhongyue of the Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty. After the golden body of the old Mountain Monarch collapsed, the authority to hold a mountain was handed over to Jin Qing. At that time, Zhu Ying, who held the authority of a country, used to build a thatched cottage on the north waist of Diezhangfeng, where he studied and practiced martial arts for many years.

Jin Qing expression is indifferent, overlooking the earth, mountains and rivers.

Everything about personnel is just passing by.

Jin Qing’s sight shifted. In the Dragon Peak Laojun Cave, the hero Xu Ruo of the Mohist School of Thought stayed alone over there, saying it was a cultivation with great concentration. In fact, he knew the god of the mountain and water in the Purple Mountain boundary. Ruo is monitoring Zhongyue.Compared with the Heaven and Earth turning upside down on the Xindongyue Qishan, the cultivator on both sides suffered countless casualties, and Purple Mountain was stained with very little blood. Jin Qing only knew that Xu Ruo had left the Zhongyue boundary twice, the most recent one. It was to go to Draping Clouds Mountain to guard the gate for Wei Bo, but the traces were faint for the first time. After that, Jin Qing originally thought that he was bound to show up, which could be described as the Old Sword Immortal of the Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty stabilizing force. In fact, Jin Qing is not sure if Xu Ruo came to the door.

If it was Xu Ruo who stopped the Old Sword Immortal.

As Aquarius Continent Mountain Monarch, Jin Qing feels better.

Regarding the level of Xu Ruo’s cultivation base, no one can tell, and there is no exact statement. If Dragon Spring Sword Sect Ruan Qiong is the most famous Upper Five Realms cultivator of Aquarius Continent today, then Xu Ruo is the most deeply hidden The only clue to that was that Snow Wind Temple Wei Jin challenged Heavenly Monarch Xie Shi. Afterwards, a few words circulated, saying that there was someone behind the sword, and Wei Jin might not be able to win.

Even if Xu Ruo is in front of one’s eyes cultivation of Jinqing, Mountain Monarch Jinqing is the same as before, like a vulgar Guanyuan, without bottom.

Jin Qing glanced at the Yuchun County Prefect’s Office and sneered.

Not surprisingly, this Northern Mountain Mountain Monarch had met Wu Yuan and wanted to give Dragon Peak and Xu Ruo to thank him first.

If you come to find yourself, you will have more confidence.

Jinqing frowned.

At the next moment, he wandered to the ground in a white clothed mountain, appeared on this mountain peak, and slowly walked towards Jinqing. The man smiled and said, “I have seen Jin Mountain Monarch, it’s a nuisance.”

Jin Qing said: “The same is the Mountain Monarch righteous god. There is no need to be so polite. If you have anything to say, you will forgive you.”

Wei Bo nodded, “It’s the best. I came to pick Purple Mountain this time, just to remind you that Jinqing, don’t be like Mountain Monarch, I’m not very happy about Northern Mountain.”

Jin Qing didn’t look at the graceful white clothed Deity, but looked into the distance and asked, “What if you are unhappy?”

Wei Bo extend the hand refers to gently tapping the golden ring on the ear, said with a slight smile: “Then Zhongyue may be closed.”

Jin Qing turned his head, “Is there the secret decree of the Great Li Emperor? Or are you carrying the imperial letter of the Imperial Court Ministry of Rites?”

Wei Bo nodded: “Of course…

Then shook his head and added: “None.”

Jin Qing stretched out a hand and said with a smile, “Then Wei Mountain Monarch is at will?”

Wei Bo is really casual.

Northern Mountain destiny is like a mountain like a sea, frantically rushing to the middle of a continent, imposing manner like a rainbow, from north to south, grandiose, like a Great Li Dynasty iron rider on the cloud.

Look at the posture, by no means pretending to scare people.

Jin Qing knew that once the destiny of the two mountains collided, it would be a big trouble. He couldn’t help but said angrily loudly: “Wei Bo! You weigh the consequences yourself!”

After Wei Bo lost both hands, laughed and said: “We should be called Wei Mountain Monarch respectfully.”

Jin Qing didn’t talk nonsense any more, only saw that the Purple Mountain main peak Zhongyue Temple, a huge god Golden Body Dharma Idol appeared, raised high arms, swept the sea of ​​clouds, and wanted to slap a palm towards Diezhang Peak.

Behind Wei Bo, on the top of the mountain peak, there is also a majestic Golden Body Dharma Idol, standing on the top of the mountain, even if it is not in the boundary of the mountain, Wei Bo is 5 ten zhang higher than the Zhongyue Spiritual God.

That Northern Mountain Spiritual God manifested by Wei Bo with Life Source Divine Ability, grabbed the arm of Central Mountain God with one hand, and held the head of the latter with the other hand, and then stepped out with one foot, actually directly bringing that golden body If you staggered back, you must go to the Purple Mountain to seal the Dragon Peak and fall back. It doesn’t stop. Wei Bo’s Giant Dharma Manifestation has a golden halo hanging behind him. After reaching out and holding the golden ring, he has to face Zhongyue Fa Quite head down.

Both sides are restrained, the Golden Body Dharma Idol has disappeared, otherwise the Purple Mountain 3 peak will destroy countless buildings.

At this moment, at the Dragon Peak Laojun Cave, an unimposing in appearance man walked out of the hut. He seemed a little helpless with the cross sword behind him. He shook his head, reached out to hold the hilt behind him, and drew it gently. The sword was several inches out of its sheath.

In an instant, there is a mountain range between the two golden bodies of mountain gods.

He persuaded: “If the two Mountain Monarchs really don’t like each other, they should choose a gentle grammar, or they would roll up their sleeves and dry it. It would be a shame and majesty. I would teach the two Mountain Monarchs to look at the jokes. Xu Ruo is also suspected of failing to protect the mountain.”

Jinqing complexion is gloomy, Golden Body Dharma Idol is removed.

Wei Bo also put away that lofty god.

However, the tendency of Northern Mountain destiny to “hit the mountain” continues unabated.

Jin Qing asked: “Wei Bo, I advise you to stop while one can!”

Wei Bo said: “Jin Qing, if you still act according to your old mind, you can’t keep the old mountains and rivers peaceful. The Great Li Dynasty Imperial Court is not stupid. It is clear that you Jin Qing has never really returned home. If you don’t think about it, Knowing this, I simply helped Great Li Dynasty change a Mountain Monarch. Anyway, I think you are really unpleasant. Xu Ruo stopped once and has done his best to you.”

Jin Qing turned his head and looked to the north. There was already a wind and rain natural phenomenon at the border of 2 Yuedi.

Jin Qing said dejectedly: “Just tell me what Zhongyue should do before you are willing to withdraw Northern Mountain Fengshui.”

Wei Bo said with a smile: “How disrespectful you are to Northern Mountain, are you really loyal to the Great Li Dynasty Imperial Court? Are you a 3-year-old kid in the Great Li Dynasty? You want me to teach you How to do it? Bring a heavy gift, go to Draping Clouds Mountain and bow your head to admit your mistake, and come to your house to apologize!”

Xu Ruo touched his forehead, returned to the hut, and met this kind of friend.

Jin Qing wondered: “Is it just that?”

Wei Bo replied: “Otherwise? Besides, you have reached the boundary of Northern Mountain. How many steps away from Great Li Dynasty Capital? Lift your feet and you will be there? As long as the boundary of Zhongyue is not messed up, Great Li Dynasty Imperial Court will again It’s not a lunatic, you want to kill here deliberately? You don’t know exactly, your seemingly vague attitude of loyalty will make many survivors of the country a fluke, and hope that their generosity will let you die. You wake up, and finally rise up with them? If you really want this in Jin Qing, you can be considered a man. If you don’t want to, you are willing to bear the name, and you want to protect the 2 surname. Why do you behave?”

Jin Qing was speechless.

Wei Bo said: “Go back to Draping Clouds Mountain, don’t forget the gift, the courtesy is serious, the affection is serious.”

After speaking, Wei Bo left Diezhang Peak and went to the hut outside Dragon Peak Laojun Cave.

Xu Ruo stood at the door with his arms around him, leaning against the door, said ill-humoredly: “Wei Da Mountain Monarch, just repay me that way? 2 Don’t tell me, why did you make such a fuss?”

Wei Bo stomped his feet and sighed: “It’s really a great kindness and no thanks!”

Xu Ruo stretched out his hands and rubbed his cheeks vigorously, “Being Mountain Monarch for this purpose is also considered the only part of the Grand Virtue World landscape god.”

Wei Bo said with a faint look in his eyes: “It’s not that horses are thin and long, and people are poor and short.”

Xu Ruo laughed, reaching out his hand and pointing casually, “Disappear for me, numb.”

Wei Bo said with a slight smile: “De Ling!”

gone.

Xu Ruo thought for a while, Yufeng went to Diezhang Peak, Mountain Monarch Jinqing stood in place, expression grave.

Xu Ruo didn’t say anything.

Jin Qing suddenly said: “The sun is exposed to the sun, 10000 people are traveling to the mountains, 1000 people are pulling the silk, 100 husbands are transporting the catties, and the bonfire is hanging down to get out of Sizhen.”

Xu Ruo knows what this Mountain Monarch is talking about, it’s about the history of Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty, about digging mountains and fetching water for fame and inkstone.

During his lifetime, Jin Qing happened to be from Stoneman origin. Some said he died by drowning accidentally, or he was whipped by a prison officer. After his death, his grievances persisted, but he did not become a ghost, instead he became a hero. Shelter the landscape.In the end, Purple Mountain old Mountain Monarch valued his character, and he was promoted step by step to mountain god.

Xu Ruo slowly said: “There is no monarch with clean hands in the world. If we only weigh the gains and losses of an emperor with pure benevolence and morality, it will be unfair. Regarding the well-being of the 100 surnames, we Hundred Schools of Thought, Each has its own ruler, and there will be many discrepancies. As a god, your human conscience has never been extinguished. I see it with respect.”

Xu Ruo said with a slight smile: “It’s just that things are complicated, and it is inevitable that you will always be against your will. I don’t advise you to do anything. Whether you agree to Wei Bo or refuse good intentions, you have no shame in your identity as Purple Mountain Mountain Monarch. If you are willing , I can almost leave this place. If you don’t want to be so complacent, I’m willing to hand out a complete sword with my own hands, which will completely shatter your golden body, and will never let others insult you in your promotion to Purple Mountain.”

Jin Qing turned his head and said with a smile: “You Xu Ruo has a complete sword and is very powerful?”

Xu Ruo nodded said: “Raising swords for many years, so powerful.”

Jin Qing smiled, “Then change to someone else to learn this sword. I can’t bear it with Purple Mountain.”

Xu Ruo hesitated and reminded: “Visit Draping Clouds Mountain, the gift should not be too heavy.”

Jin Qing smiled and scolded: “It turns out to be all the same!”

Xu Ruo cup one fist in the other hand said with a smile: “I have been talking about it for a long time. When I arrive at Capital, remember to say hello. I will invite Mountain Monarch to drink.”

Jin Qing was nodded, and then asked: “Mister Xu deliberately came to me to check Purple Mountain at first?”

Xu Ruo stopped and said indifferently: “You and I are here, after all, to reduce the number of dead people. But you have to ask us why Mohist School of Thought chose Great Li Dynasty, and let Aquarius Continent die so many people, I can’t temporarily Give you the answer, but please Mountain Monarch wait and see.”

Jin Qing had no words.

Xu Ruo did not return to Dragon Peak, so he left Purple Mountain and went to the Great Li Dynasty Capital in the north.

He doesn’t like controlling sword.

Because Xu Ruo has always felt that sword and sword cultivator should be on the same level.

The Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty Original Purity Realm Sword Immortal, who had been in retreat for many years, tried to assassinate Cao Ping, the new patrol envoy of Great Li Dynasty, but he died before he even left.

In fact, the opponent does not need to die, Xu Ruo just hurt the opponent seriously.

The twilight old man who has been in retreat for 100 years but has not been able to break through is unwilling to become a prisoner until his death, let alone take refuge in the enemy Song Clan. Therefore, after Broken Sword, he has no chance of winning, and he waited for death with a smile. At the beginning of the plan, he knew he was going to die, and it was not too bad to be able to die by the Mohist School of Thought swordsman Number One Person Xu Ruo.

Xu Ruo made an exception and said something.

In the land of a continent, the Emperor’s Royal General under the mountain, the princes are high ranking official, the traffickers and pawns, all will die, and the mountain is twilight, no more smoke.

After the old man heard about it, he was only in a daze before he died.

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Pei Qian sits on the bench and looks all around. The small courtyard of the small house is the same, almost giving Pei Qian the illusion that he and Cao Qinglang are still the same as they were back then, but he was only asked by Master to go to the well and pick up the bucket. Shui, then went out and came back by himself and saw Cao Qinglang, that’s all.

The Spring Festival couplets pasted on the courtyard gate, when she was waiting outside for Cao Qinglang, she glanced at it 100 times and wrote them well, but they were not good enough to make her feel ashamed.

Cao Qinglang looked at this dark-skinned girl, and actually had a lot of questions to ask her, why she hasn’t grown much taller after so many years outside. Now she only talks about the heights of both sides. The two of them are so different that they have one head. Why does Pei Qian suddenly He carried the bamboo box and hung the bamboo sword and sword. How did Chen Mister live well while studying there?

Pei Qian picked up the bamboo box and placed it behind him, placed the trekking stick on his knees, sitting with his breasts on his knees, looking straight ahead, not looking at Cao Qinglang, straight to the point and said: “Do you know that back then, my master actually wanted to bring You left the blessed land of the lotus root, and you are not willing to take me away at all.”

Cao Qinglang hesitated for a while, did not rush to answer the answer, smiled and asked: “Mister Chen accepted you as a discipline?”

Pei Qian’s eyes gleamed like the sun and the moon, nodded said solemnly: “Yes! I walked through 1000 mountains and 10000 rivers with Master, and Master did not leave me behind!”

Cao Qinglang gently clenched his fists with both hands, resting on his knees, smiling gently, “Although it is regrettable that Mister Chen did not take me out of here, I think it is a very beautiful thing for you to follow Mister Chen to travel ten thousand li. Envy you.”

Pei Qian was silent.

Cao Qinglang turned his head and asked, “Now Chen Mister wants you to carry water. Will he still carry a bucket and spray water to clean the streets?”

Pei Qian turned her head suddenly, just about to get angry, but saw the smile in Cao Qinglang’s eyes, she felt as if she had a good martial arts, her fists weighed 100 jin, but faced with a bunch of cotton, she couldn’t make any effort. Coldly snorted, arms around his chest said: “You know what a fart, I have learned 1000000 ability from Master now, never lazy, copy books every day, don’t speak, but also practice martial arts, Master is there or not , Will be the same.”

Cao Qinglang pretended to be surprised, “That’s it.”

Pei Qian was a little frustrated. How could this fellow Cao Qinglang look unpleasant after all these years, and compared to the boring bottle gourd of the cowering back then, he seems to be fatter.

Pei Qian eyes shined and asked: “Iron Flower Embroidered on the Rock Wall, Murderous Aura, Murderous Aura, have you heard of this poem?”

Cao Qinglang shook his head.

He is now half a cultivator, he can never forget even at a glance and ten elements, and he likes to read since he was a child. As time goes by, the master Zhong Qiu is willing to lend himself books. Before this world was divided, Lu Mister would often send him books from other places. It is not Cao Qinglang’s boasting that he reads quite a bit.

Pei Qian asked again: “Do you know how to write that character?”

Cao Qinglang smiled and stretched out a finger, wrote the word stride in the air, and said, “The Confucian written in ancient records, the moon in the middle of autumn, the cold is soaking, the yang is declining, hence the name murderous aura. Frog strider means frog. Sounds, the ancient Sage used the phrase “palm to frog strider”. I also heard a Mister laugh, “Shi Yu” said and talked about literary words, like to ask the heroic Suzi and the soft Liuzi to ask the ancestors Mister clapped her palms with a folding fan and laughed, “I laughed like a frog strider, and a parrot learns my tongue.”

Pei Qian calmly said, “So you know it too.”

The word essence is on the word “also”.

Of course, Cao Qinglang didn’t deliberately show off his knowledge. He just wanted to know what Pei Qian is today. It is a bit strange. Pei Qian seems to have changed a lot, but many have not changed.

Pei Qian suddenly said: “The last time I met, I actually wanted to kill you because I was afraid that you would take away my master. Master has always missed you. It’s not the kind that put it on the lips, except for drinking. Master will talk a little bit more about his thoughts. More often, Master will only look into the distance occasionally and be in a daze. At that time, Master’s eyes will whisper, so I know, Master misses you very much and always hopes to Bring you by your side so that you will not be alone in the blessed land of the lotus root, afraid that you will suffer.”

Pei Qian hesitated, grabbing the trekking stick with both hands, the joints were white and the blue veins on the back of the hand were exposed, and said slowly: “I’m sorry!”

Cao Qinglang gently nodded, “I accept your apology, because you will think that way, it is really wrong. But you have such an idea, you can stop your hands, you can keep your heart, and finally you don’t do it, I think it’s very good. So actually You don’t have to worry that I will steal your master. Since Mister Chen has accepted you as a discipline, if one day you don’t even have this idea, when the time comes, let alone me, Cao Qinglang, I guess everyone in the world will steal Don’t leave Chen Mister.”

Pei Qian loudly said: “It’s the Head Disciple, not an ordinary discipline!”

Cao Qinglang helplessly said: “Good good, great, great.”

Pei Qian squinted at him and slowly said, “Bottle gourd, are you really not angry?”

Cao Qinglang slightly propped up his elbows, looked at Pei Qian, and made an angry look, like a door god staring at the world on the door of a small house, “I am very angry!”

Pei Qian twitched at the corner of his mouth, “Naive, not naive.”

Cao Qinglang asked: “This time you came to Southern Park Country alone? Chen Mister didn’t come?”

Pei Qian shook his head and said dullly: “It was the Southern Park Country that came with an old man who taught me boxing. We walked a long way before we got here.”

Cao Qinglang said curiously: “Where is the old Mister?”

Pei Qian turned his head and stared in the direction of Heart Appraisal Temple, without speaking.

After a while.

Cao Qinglang was a little scared.

I saw Pei Qian with a slightly higher head and a little less Little Heitan, his mouth open and he didn’t cry, but he had a lot of tears and nose.

In an instant, Pei Qian stood up and moved too hastily. She bounced off the trekking stick lying horizontally on her knees, and she ignored it. Then the ground of the small courtyard slammed, and Pei Qian’s figure disappeared instantly.

Cao Qinglang couldn’t worry about her, and she floated up like a flying bird, wearing azure clothes and big sleeves, on the roof, following the thin silhouette far ahead.

Pei Qian fell outside the corridor of the Heart Appraisal Temple, looked at the old man with closed eyes, and said angrily: “Old man, don’t sleep!”

Pei Qian stomped on the ground, withdrew with one foot, opened a simple and vigorous boxing frame, and cried out: “Cui grandfather, get up and feed!”

Cao Qinglang was standing behind Pei Qian, and a middle-aged monk rushed over. Cao Qinglang put his hands together and apologized.

The abbot of the Heart Appraisal Temple, the monk gently nodded, bowed his head together, and the Buddha sang and slowly left.

Pei Qian kept that boxing frame for a long time.

Cao Qinglang walked to Pei Qian’s side, stretched out his hand and gently pressed Pei Qian’s fist, “Old Mister has gone.”

Cao Qinglang realized that he could not hold down that fist even the slightest, Pei Qian each minding their own business said: “Cui grandfather, stop sleeping, let’s go home together! This is not home, our home is in Unrestrained Mountain!”

Cao Qinglang had already noticed Pei Qian’s strangeness, so he had to press Pei Qian’s fist with one hand and shouted softly: “Pei Qian!”

Pei Qian’s fist intent to resembles nature itself, like the burning of Cao Qinglang’s palm with coals, Cao Qinglang has no expression change, his feet move, like the immortal stepping on a gang, two cuffs are like full of breeze. The sword technique actually forcibly pressed Pei Qian’s fist down by more than an inch, Cao Qinglang said solemnly: “Pei Qian, do you want to make the old Mister go unsteady and worry about it?!”

Being interrupted by Cao Qinglang’s turbulent fist like a waterfall, Pei Qian seemed to be awake a little bit, squatting down, crying with a headache, a pair of eyes, always staring at the old man in azure clothes sitting in the corridor.

At the next moment, the azure clothed old man whose death is the sleep of life seems to be drawn by Pei Qian’s previous Deity Beating Drums Form fist, but the silent fist of the dead lives.

I saw from Cui Cheng gently stacking his hands in front of him, there appeared 2 groups of bright rays of light hanging in the sky like the sun and the moon, all the fist of the Tenth Realm Peak Martial Artist, from the body of the dead wood, from the 100 skeletons Qi Palace, rushed into those 2 rays of light, Cao Qinglang was dazzled by the brilliance, so he had to close his eyes. Not only that, but the fist that was about to fall like a mountain made Cao Qinglang unwilling to retreat. He slipped backwards, and finally leaned his back against the wall, unable to move, Spiritual Qi, who came from a cultivator, couldn’t condense.

But that strong fist that seemed like Heaven and Earth didn’t dare to restrain, but Pei Qian had no influence at all.

Pei Qian clenched fists with both hands, stood up, a pearl hovered in front of her, and finally lingered Pei Qian slowly.

The other pearl rushed straight into the sky, collided with the sky, and smashed into pieces, like a drizzle of martial arts on the blessed land of lotus root.

This half of the martial arts was supposed to be Zhu Lian following the one old and one young into this brand new lotus root blessed land. After the old man died, Zhu Lian was the Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist, the current martial arts Number One in the world. Person, naturally can get a lot of hands, but Zhu Lian refused.

Pei Qian didn’t dare to catch the martial arts bead that the old man had specially left for her.

10000 A Choi grandfather is not dead yet? 10000 Cui grandfather will really die once he accepts this gift.

Why is it necessary to have life and death when I was young, and finally grow up, even so.

Cao Qinglang looked at the back and said softly: “No matter how uncomfortable, don’t lie to yourself. If you go, you are gone. All we can do is to make ourselves better.”

Pei Qian with his back to Cao Qinglang, gently nodded, tremblingly extends the hand, holding the martial arts bead.

Pei Qian turned his head to look at Cao Qinglang and said, “Cui grandfather actually has a lot of words, and he didn’t have time to talk to Master.”

In the small temple, the melodious drums sounded.