Sword of Coming

The old man carrying the lantern, the doctor who worshiped the officials of the Qing Dynasty in the Temple of Rites, chose a secluded street, and finally came to the Town God's Pavilion in Hongzhu Town. Before crossing the threshold, the old man entered the door first with the lantern in his hand, as if walking through the door. After a while, there were ripples in the water, which were used to isolate the yin and yang and prevent the well water from invading the river water. They disappeared in a blink of an eye. In the old man's big red lantern, there were wisps of fireflies flying around and hitting the wall, and they were full of light.

On the lantern in the old man's hand, someone wrote four simple small characters with a red pen.

In the City God's Pavilion, which is responsible for the yin and yang general affairs separately from the county government, an old man in a Confucian shirt with a face like a red date bowed to the visitor and said loudly: "The City God of the Red Candle Town, pay homage to the doctor."

To the left and right of the old man in Confucian robes stood a civil servant man holding a jade tablet, and a general wearing armor and a sword with a civet cat squatting on his shoulder. They are all gods and spirits that can be classified as yin objects. The appearance of the three , exactly the same as the clay statue of the City God here and the statues of the civil and military gods enshrined in the Wusheng Temple in Wenchang Pavilion.

The old man holding the lantern nodded in return and said with a solemn expression: "You three must have received the secret order from the imperial court. Within a radius of a thousand miles, the gods of mountains and rivers, earth and river, as well as the Chenghuang Pavilion and the two civil and military temples are enshrined. The gods will kill a man named A Liang with a sword in the four directions, southeast, northwest, and on a certain route of that man's retreat. If anyone dares to be afraid of the enemy or deliberately hides his strength, he will be punished afterwards. If you smash the golden body, the fragments of the water god's golden body will be buried in the roots of the mountains, and the fragments of the mountain god will sink to the bottom of the river. Those of you who came from one pavilion and two temples will suffer the same fate, and you will all be removed from the local county annals."

The old man showed a smile and relaxed the atmosphere, "I'm not asking you to rush to death, I'm just trying to stop you with all my strength. Your Majesty personally plans the strategy, so it's a great opportunity for you to make contributions. Now that I, the Great Li Cavalry, am heading south, it's unstoppable. Once the territory expands, On the territory of the subjugated country, many better and higher positions will be vacated. What this means to you, and the knowledge and knowledge involved, you have been in the divine position for a long time, and you can understand it."

Three local gods spoke generously.

"My subordinates will never dare to do anything half-heartedly!"

"We must go all out!"

"I died once in battle for Da Li during my lifetime, and now I have been able to enjoy the incense for hundreds of years. I should risk my life to have my golden body broken into pieces, and let that cowardly and vicious dog be crowned here!"

The old man nodded happily, "There are great rivers and mountains in the south. Da Li will definitely need to rely on you in the future to help control the fortune of the mountains and rivers. In short, we will work together to support this great event."

In the Yuyejiang Shrine a little closer to Red Candle Town, the burly man who once appeared on Guanshui Street with the Lantern Old Man, his true identity is the doctor of the Military Selections Division of the Ministry of War. It can be said that this strong man is in charge of most of the Great Li Dynasty. The power of life and death of the Jianghu people is only compared to the old man's temple of rites and officials. The former is described as dealing with the bastards in the mud pond, but the latter is talking about immortality with the gods.

In the Temple of the River God, there are two impressive Jiangshui Gods. One of them is holding a black iron gun. From time to time, golden inscriptions flicker and light up. A green snake wraps its arms. The smart green snake opens its small mouth intermittently and spits out a mouthful. Mouth smells white.

The two river gods were filled with misty water.

The strong man said in a deep voice: "Once the net is closed, the swordsman will probably flee to the south, so I want you to meet here. When the time comes, I will be the first to stop him. I don't want to kill my fellow Taoist but not the poor Taoist." I want to do it, but His Majesty the Emperor might be watching us now, so I don’t dare to do it even if I have ten more courages. I hope you two will also not disappoint His Majesty the Emperor."

After the man finished speaking, he strode out of the Jiang Shen Temple and faced Hongzhu Town in the north. He simply took off his shirt, revealing a body of strong muscles and ferocious tattoos. A shoulder-length dragon that ordinary warriors would never dare to tattoo, and a tattoo on his back. A tiger emerges from the forest.

Under the moonlight, the man crossed his arms across his chest, motionless as a mountain, and his momentum was high.

On the long street leading to the gate of Pillow Inn, the woman who tried to persuade Lin Shouyi to return to Changchun Palace with her did not go far away. Instead, she chose a wine shop on the street, where the shopkeeper Gu was a beautiful young woman. Drinking wine, telling vulgar and dirty jokes with the guests, the woman's face remained unchanged, and her timid husband just buried his head in his work.

The Supreme Elder of the Changchun Palace was sitting next to the girl who rowed the boat on the boat. She was a boat girl who had been a lowly family member for generations, but this time she had great luck. She was chosen by the master next to her and was going to be taken away. Changchun Palace practices legendary magic. According to this master who fell from the sky, the girl has a good talent. It is probably because she has lived by the water for generations and is entangled with the Chongdan River. Therefore, she is naturally close to the water, which is a good qualification for reaching the fifth floor of the middle school.

The girl didn't know what it meant to be on the fifth floor. At this moment, she imitated her master and drank a sip of strong wine. It was not because she was afraid of getting drunk. There were all boat girls who didn't know how to drink. It was the master's natural demeanor that made the girl I can't help but want to imitate.

The girl asked softly: "Master, why doesn't that young man want to follow us to Changchun Palace?"

The woman, whose real age was almost two decades old, smiled lightly, "It can't be said that he is ignorant, it can only be said that the fate has not yet arrived. Of course, practicing is to cultivate one's strength. It is like building a house, which needs a solid foundation, but What determines the final height depends on how far you have cultivated your mind. That Lin Shouyi has a firm mind and is a good person born to practice Taoism. Even if he does not enter my Changchun Palace, he can still go very far. So you have to If you work hard, you will have the opportunity to not feel ashamed when we meet again next time."

The girl hummed, lowered her head and took a sip of wine.

It must be said that this woman, who seems to be eternally young, is very generous and generous.

Red Candle Town was shocked for the first time.

Fortunately, the momentum is great, but the movement that really affects the houses and buildings in the town is actually very small. It is just the shaking of tables and chairs on the shore and the swaying of the boats in the river.

The woman's expression changed slightly, "She is indeed a Qi practitioner from the fifth floor."

The woman felt heavy in her heart and said softly: "I just hope it's not the legendary twelfth floor or the military strategist on the eleventh floor."

She said to the girl: "After I leave, no matter what happens, don't panic, just stay where you are."

Once gods in their realm fight, mortals will suffer disaster. Even if they know that disaster is coming, they may not be able to run away.

It is really unimaginable that if there are no seventy-two academies in the world, there are no most powerful military monks outside the three religions, and they have to rely on the dynasty innately, and there are not so many landscape gods to help the monarchs of the dynasty keep an eye on and restrain the forces in the mountains, then How chaotic will this world be?

She couldn't imagine it.

Even if the woman herself is a fairy on the mountain.

A Liang came to the open space outside the corridor, with his sleeves hunting, he held the green bamboo knife and the narrow knife auspicious charm with both hands respectively, and took a big breath. It seemed that there was no longer the cover of the bamboo hat and some kind of deliberate suppression. This man I can finally stretch my body and no longer have to restrain myself.

A Liang seemed uneasy, looked somewhere, and warned: "Although you are a Yin god who has accomplished Taoism, the country of Dali is now booming. Every big city in the city has a strong yang energy, and it is innate to restrain people like you." Ghostly and evil things, you can ask Lin Shouyi to try to refine a few pure yang talismans in the stack of talismans as your ultimatum for customs clearance."

Not far from the corridor, after A Liang spoke, a group of shadows appeared, and a person slowly appeared in the field of vision of Chen Pingan and four others. Black mist shrouded, except for a clearly visible head, with distinct facial features. , a pair of snow-white eyes without pupils, strange and scary, the tall figure is vague and blurry, like a dragon entering the clouds, with its head but not its tail.

The so-called Yin God nodded.

A Liang said with a smile: "Then I will leave these children to you. At least they will be escorted to Dali Yefu Pass, and then it will depend on their own fate. It is not a problem for such an old hen to protect its young after all. Thousands of people A person's promise is not as good as a person's elaboration, I believe in you."

The Yin God asked hoarsely in the authentic small town dialect: "Senior, why are you willing to believe in a Yin creature of unknown origin?"

Aliang was happy and said bluntly: "Look at your face, you look so inhumane. At first glance, you can tell that you are cold-faced, warm-hearted, and chivalrous."

Yinshen hesitated for a moment, "Is it because he looks like senior?"

A Liang was so choked by these words, "You're such a bastard... you're so funny."

Yinwu grinned and said nothing.

Li Huai had already hid behind Li Baoping, tugged on the sleeve of the little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket, and said in fear: "Baoping, Baoping, it's a ghost, it's really a ghost."

Lin Shouyi's face was full of curiosity, but he tried to restrain his curiosity so as not to look too directly at the Yin God and offend the Yin God. "Yunshanglanglangshu" has roughly introduced that there is a way for Yin objects to become gods. One is to rely on believers. The power of incense and desire is, secondly, parasitic in the courage of military strategists, and thirdly, it is like practicing as a Qi practitioner. This road is the most rugged and difficult to travel, but once it becomes powerful, the Yin Shen soul is also the most stable, even if it is exposed to the scorching sun, Breathing in the wind, bathing in Sanskrit sounds, etc., can in turn become shortcuts for improving one's own cultivation.

The Yin God glanced at Chen Pingan, and then looked at the coward Li Huai hiding at the back.

Li Huai cried sadly, "Don't keep looking at me, look at Lin Shouyi, look at Chen Pingan, or else look at A Liang."

The strange Yin God, who had been following him all the way but with a measured attitude, slowly dispersed, and the gloomy corridor returned to normal.

A Liang raised his eyes and looked at the distance to the north. He was not in a hurry to leave. He smiled and said: "It was a little unexpected, so we still have some time to chat. If you have anything to say, please hurry up. Flattery. , you are flirting with me, so feel free to come, if we meet again in the future, we will never know that it is the Year of the Ox and the Moon of the Horse."

Li Baoping was the first to speak, "A-Liang, if the knife is broken, there is no need to return it to me, because I am your friend!"

A Liang smiled heartily, extended his thumb towards the little girl, and said, "These words are heart-warming, I like them! But I will definitely return the auspicious charm to you intact when I get back, don't worry."

Lin Shouyi asked seriously: "A-Liang, do I need to be tougher than a pure martial artist or a military monk among Qi practitioners in my future physical training?"

A Liang shook his head and said solemnly: "No, some people are suitable for this, such as me, and some are not suitable, such as you, Lin Shouyi's cultivation path, you can only work hard on the word "profound", not "excellent" It’s a waste of energy on words.”

The man who had lost his hat said these words very seriously.

The stern young man with lofty ambitions nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

Li Huai muttered to A Liang that you feel uncomfortable if you don't brag for a day. The child was about to take a step forward and thought about running to A Liang to get closer to talk, but he was pressed hard by the elusive figure with a palm. He said on his shoulder, "Don't wander around. Senior A Liang is really... too powerful. If senior hadn't deliberately set aside territory for us, just with his solid aura, he would be able to kill a ghost like me within a few feet." Both body and soul will be destroyed. What’s more, a war is about to begin. Senior Aliang’s mind is already thousands of miles away in the north, so it’s hard to take care of us here.”

Li Huai was stunned for a moment. Perhaps these words were too shocking and absurd, which made the child less afraid of the femininity around him. "Are you kidding? He is A Liang? Even I can beat him. You Could it be that you owe A-Liang a lot of money?"

This figure, who was almost condensing a golden figure, smiled stiffly. Facing the little bastard who spoke freely, he said with a smile: "It's not easy for you to grow so big."

A Liang leisurely recovered some of his thoughts and looked at Chen Ping'an, Li Baoping, Li Huai, and Lin Shouyi. Suddenly he felt that this meeting could not even be called a walk in the world, it was just a short gathering of some bullshit and trivial matters. not bad. The man who had tried his best to suppress the overwhelming momentum said with a smile: "Okay, it's almost done."

His aura was majestic, like a waterfall falling straight down, and he could not completely cover it up. The bamboo bamboo hat that he had specially made was to suppress this surging manic aura.

Qi practitioners in the world only hate that magic weapons and artifacts do not increase their cultivation level enough.

A Liang is not like this.

On the other side of the Great Wall, he had nothing to worry about. There was the sword energy and sword intent that had been accumulated for thousands of years, helping to suppress the extremely ferocious spirit in his body.

After killing the big demon, he first carved a word on the city wall, and then passed through the upside-down mountain. After arriving in this world, A Liang had to wear a bamboo hat and "keep his head down" to avoid being too dazzling and being When the master of Tianwaitian looked down at the Milky Way in the world, he caught his own movements at a glance. A Liang was not afraid of fighting, but afraid of trouble.

A Liang has never been afraid of anything in his life.

In that extremely barbaric and desolate world, what Aliang likes to do the most is to travel far and wide with a sword, go deep into the hinterland, and fight face to face with eleven of them. The longest fight lasted for two months, stretching thousands of miles from east to west. At the end of the fight, four great sword immortals had to be dispatched to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to cooperate with A Liang to deal with the six great demons. .

Aliang said with a heroic smile: "You four, you must remember that the freedom of every strong person should be bounded by the freedom of the weak! The real strong man, his opponent, is the invisible rules and secular forces in the world. The strong inertia is the iron law that everyone is subject to birth, aging, sickness and death, and it is these invisible existences. There has never been a strong person who became strong by trampling on the weak. He must become stronger when encountering the strong, and become more courageous the more frustrated he is."

A Liang stretched out his thumb and pointed at himself, "For example, I, A Liang, after defeating Da Li, I will go to other places to defeat the strongest ones."

Li Baoping raised his fist and said with high spirits, "Ah Liang, good job!"

Li Huai cried till he had runny nose and tears.

Lin Shouyi's face turned red. The young man finally had a goal and direction to pursue in his life.

Chen Pingan looked at A Liang and was speechless when he said goodbye.

A Liang finally winked at the straw-sanded boy with a hosta in his hair, "It's not good to be so thoughtful at such a young age. Chen Pingan, you are a handsome young man. Come on, give Uncle A Liang a smile."

Chen Ping'an squeezed out a smile.

"If you want to fight, just fight the big ones. Small fish and shrimps are no fun. Let's go!"

Amidst the laughter, A Liang's figure rose up from the ground in an instant, and bursts of rumbling thunder sounded in the sky.

Thunder sounded once, and a huge cloud appeared in the sky.

The entire Red Candle Town was shaken violently, and a cloud of dust was thrown up that covered the sky and the sun.

The Yin God's eyes were in a trance, standing at the top of the corridor, looking up at the strange sights, and murmured: "It's really too strong, unreasonably strong..."

Great Li Capital.

A middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow uniform, led by the two Da Diao Temples, the ceremonial supervisors, held their breath and came to a high platform for worshiping Sheji. In the eyes of the Dongbaopingzhou Dynasty, Da Li belonged to the uncivilized north. Barbarians are extremely vulgar about rituals and music. This is not actually an injustice to the Song family of Dali.

Under the high platform, stood a tall man in white robes. He was the Great Li Army God and the vassal king Song Changjing who rushed to the capital from Lizhu Cave.

There was a vague resemblance between Song Changjing and the man in Gunfu who came towards him.

As unruly as Song Changjing, he still lowered his head slightly, cupped his fists and said, "Your Majesty."

After seeing Song Changjing, the middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the latter's shoulder twice, and said happily: "It's the tenth realm, not bad. As expected of him, he is my brother. When will he reach the eleventh realm? Then I will I will personally set off firecrackers for you to celebrate. If you think the scene is not big enough, I can order the government and the public to set off firecrackers together. Well, in this way, I can secretly stock up on firecracker materials..."

Song Changjing looked at His Majesty the Great Li Emperor who was wandering thousands of miles before him. He felt helpless and changed his title, "Brother, can we do business now? After we finish business, let's chat some more?"

The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, "Oh, yes, business matters first, making money can be left behind."

He put down the feudal lord Song Changjing, walked to the high platform alone, climbed the steps, suddenly turned around and asked with a smile: "Do you want to come together?"

Song Changjing said angrily: "I'm impatient to get along with those two weird-tempered old men. I'm afraid they'll get into a fight if they disagree."

The man laughed loudly and continued to climb higher. At the same time, he turned around and joked: "As promised, I will definitely help you if you are fighting for a small reason. If you really want to fight for your life with them, I will not help you."

Song Changjing suppressed his smile and asked seriously: "Brother, must this cause such a big fuss? If I had known earlier, that person was not the Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin Dynasties at all, but a person who was most likely on the 11th floor, Even the dangerous guy on the twelfth floor, I will definitely stop you from putting up such a big battle."

The man had turned around and said calmly: "I, Dali, need to tell the entire East Aquarius Continent that anyone under the Thirteenth Realm can be killed."