Sword of Coming

Chen Ping'an, who was at the mouth of the well, said, "Come up."

The boy in white at the bottom of the well shook his head and said, "I don't."

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "Let's have a good chat and talk about the truth first. We won't start a fight. Besides, I only know a little bit of brute force. If I really want to fight, can I beat you Cui Dongshan?"

The young man below, Cui Yi, shook his head vigorously, "I won't!"

Chen Pingan frowned and said, "Why?"

Cui Chan said loudly: "I'm afraid of the heat. It's cooler under the well."

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, stood up, and walked slowly around the ancient well.

A voice came from below quickly, "Chen Ping'an, stop pretending. You don't recognize me as a student, but I recognize you as my husband, so I can't hit you, and I dare not kill you. Once you insist on taking action, , I will definitely suffer from boredom. Also, your murderous aura is almost filling this old well, would I be stupid if I still go up and get beaten?"

The young man in white clothes smiled and talked. He stepped on the slightly rippling water. The young man in white clothes stretched his hand towards the inner wall of the old well, where the moss was green, soft and cool.

Although the words on his lips were relaxed and casual, his mood at the moment was not comfortable at all. It was simply more draining of his mind and the little money he had left than pretending to be a master in Dashui Mansion.

Because after walking from the bottom of the river to the bottom of the well along the underground water, Cui Chan realized for the first time that the boy named Chen above could really threaten his life. Although it was not clear what shocking methods Chen Pingan hid, But his intuition has always been accurate.

Chen Ping'an was walking in circles, but he didn't want to follow that guy and asked directly: "Did you let the county magistrate Wu Yuan secretly tamper with those situation maps from the county government office?"

Cui Chan shouted: "Hey, hey, hey? Chen Ping'an, what are you saying, I can't hear you clearly."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "That's it."

Cui Chan suddenly became anxious, "What? Is there such a reason?"

Chen Pingan asked: "I only ask you one question, will you hurt Li Baoping and the others?"

Cui Chan did not answer the question directly, but asked: "I told you the answer, will you believe me?"

Chen Pingan said without hesitation: "No."

Cui Chan was so angry that he jumped up and down, "Then you're asking a stupid question!"

The young man above said no more.

Cui Chan pricked up his ears and listened, but there was no movement. He suddenly panicked, felt aggrieved, and looked tragic. He thought to himself that it was really a tiger that fell down and was bullied by a dog. If it were tonight in Dashui Mansion, he would just pick out an ant. , thrown in front of you, Chen Pingan, would you try to be so arrogant again?

It's a pity that people are under the eaves and have to lower their heads. The boy in white quickly stretched his neck and shouted: "Chen Ping'an, Mr. Chen, brother Chen, uncle Chen, ancestor Chen! If you don't want to be my husband, you shouldn't do it, but we don't have a chance." For no reason and no grievances, can you please stop being so unreasonable? If you don’t talk about affection, we can just talk about the moral principles of the world!"

There was finally a response from above, "I promised Mr. Qi that I would send them safely to Sui Academy."

On the surface of the water at the bottom of the well, the boy in white fell completely silent.

Next to the well, after these words, it was also so silent.

Chen Pingan has always distrusted the boy in white and is very wary of this man.

The person named Cui had ulterior motives from the beginning. There is no doubt about this, even a blind person can see it.

For example, when he stayed at the Qiulu Inn this time, Cui first used the City God's Temple as a guide, and naturally got involved in the Qiulu Inn. His words seemed to be well-intentioned, but in fact, he used Lin Shouyi's spiritual practice to throw out bait, allowing Chen Ping'an to take the initiative. Ask to find the old site of the Old City God.

After leaving Dali Yefu Pass, the journey was much smoother than the bumps and bumps before. Lin Shouyi practiced with peace of mind, but Li Huai was heartless and still young. Although Li Baoping didn't say anything, the incident between Zhu He and Zhu Lu, the father and daughter, made the little girl a little hurt. Moreover, she was the most worthy of the name for studying abroad along the way, and she often thought about some weird things. Problem, and compared to Lin Shouyi, who was already a Qi practitioner, and Li Huai, who was extremely talented, Li Baoping was the one who suffered the most in his studies.

As for Xie Xie and Yu Lu, they were brought into the team by the boy in white, so that's another matter.

Although Chen Ping'an is busier than anyone else all day long, in addition to taking care of the three people's food, clothing, housing and transportation, he also needs to keep walking and practicing boxing when he is on the road. When he has free time, he nourishes his body with the sword stove and mends holes. But whether Chen Ping'an was in the fight at Qidun Mountain, Zhu Lu's insidious assassination in the Pillow Inn of Hongzhu Town, or the danger he encountered after encountering the ghost queen of the wedding dress, or the subsequent trekking through mountains and rivers in Huang Tingguo.

Chen Pingan never forgot one thing. He was escorting Li Baoping and three others to study in Sui Dynasty.

Tonight at the pavilion, before Lin Shouyi left, he reminded me that the things Cui Dongshan wants to ask for from you, Chen Ping'an, are not necessarily physical objects. They may be something large and empty, involving The path to spiritual practice.

Li Baoping once accidentally said that Cui was very good at chess. She and Lin Shouyi could only predict the next few moves, but Cui could calculate very far, so far that she and Lin Shouyi , Xie Xie and Yu Lu couldn't imagine that when playing chess with people like them, Cui probably thought about the middle game or even the ending when he started.

After Lin Shouyi left the pavilion, Chen Pingan looked at the old well, and he felt more and more confused.

Chen Pingan thought about it over and over, but instead of figuring out the context, his mind was in a mess. In the end, he had no choice but to try to put aside all the complicated things and push everything back to the beginning.

For example, my hometown town.

Another example is the first meeting.

Then Chen Pingan remembered an outsider, the county magistrate Wu Yuan.

Where there is a county magistrate, there will be an official office, and the real source of the large and small situation maps on his body is that government office, not Miss Ruan Xiu.

After Chen Pingan returned to the house, he began to spread out the maps and looked at them for a whole hour.

Still couldn't find the exact truth, but Chen Pingan vaguely saw a line.

This line, taken together on all maps, is probably less than one foot long.

But this length made Chen Pingan and the others walk so hard for so long.

Cui Zhang raised his hands, "I'm afraid of you. Can I swear to God? I, Cui Dongshan, promise not to harm those three little brats Li Baoping, Li Huai, and Lin Shouyi!"

"Cui Dongshan."

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, "Are you serious?"

Cui Han slapped his chest so loudly that it could be heard from all over the well, "Believe me once!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded cheerfully, "Uncle Junior! You are indeed here!"

There was a little girl in a red cotton jacket who sprinted quickly, huffed and puffed and rushed to the pavilion. She took off and leaped, swinging her two slender arms vigorously in the air. With a thud, her feet landed almost at the same time. She stood upright outside the pavilion, her body leaning back and forth. , staggered, and finally stood still, still a little far away from the old well, the little girl continued to run.

Chen Pingan opened his mouth and couldn't laugh or cry. Just get used to it. He walked quickly towards her and asked, "Why can't you sleep?"

Li Baoping sighed angrily, "Thank you for snoring in my sleep. It's very noisy."

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

The little girl immediately said honestly: "Okay, I admit that she didn't snore while sleeping. It was my own nightmare that woke me up."

Chen Pingan turned his head and glanced at the mouth of the well. After looking away, he asked with a smile: "What nightmare did you have?"

Li Baoping shook his head and said: "I have dreamed almost every day since I was a child, but when I wake up, I never remember what dream I had. I only remember whether it was a good dream or a nightmare."

Chen Pingan took her back to the pavilion and sat down.

The little girl gushed: "Uncle, we left the town and have been walking for almost half a year. According to the map, we have walked more than half of the distance. Time flies so fast, even faster than I can run. ,Right?"

"Well, it would be great if Da Sui was at the southernmost part of our Aquarius Continent. I can still have a look at the sea with my junior uncle."

"Uncle Junior, you said that the water of Tiefu River and Xiuhua River is just that big, so how big is the sea? I heard from my elder brother that there is an old Dragon City over there. Looking south from the top of the city, what's the size of the sea? The waves are as high as ten stories high, do you think it’s scary?”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If you go that far, you will have to wear out many pairs of straw sandals. But this time we are going to Da Sui Academy. I heard that there will be few mountain roads in Da Sui. No more wearing straw sandals, just buy comfortable boots.”

Li Baoping looked down at the thick straw sandals on his feet, raised his head, grinned and said: "Uncle and I will wear the same boots, just different sizes. We have agreed."

Chen Ping'an joked: "Why, if you dislike my junior uncle for not wearing boots, if you continue to wear straw sandals, you will be embarrassed?"

The little girl looked surprised and widened her eyes, "Wow, little uncle, you can joke with others now!"

Chen Ping'an was stunned.

Li Baoping sat on the bench, dangling her feet on small straw sandals, raised her head, and accidentally discovered a string of small wind chimes hanging under the eaves.

The little girl said for no reason: "Uncle, I always feel that your husband is missing us."

Chen Pingan nodded.

The little girl leaned her head against the pillars of the red lacquer pavilion, closed her eyes, and listened.

It seemed like the last spring breeze in the world, blowing the bells under the eaves.

Ding dong ding dong ding ding dong…

The little girl waited for a long time, but in the end she couldn't wait for the second string of wind chimes. She suddenly jumped off the chair and ran away. As she ran, she turned around and waved: "Uncle, I'm going to bed first!"

Chen Pingan smiled and waved his hand, then returned to the old well.

The boy in white always stayed where he was, neither leaving the bottom of the well nor appearing at the top of the well.

Mountains stretch to the west of Longquan, one of which is called Luopo Mountain. A literary secretary named Fu Yu, as the top confidant of the county magistrate Wu Yuan, had previously had a dispute with outsiders in the county. Wu Yuan did not want to cause trouble at this juncture, let alone anyone making a fuss about it, so he asked Fu Yu Jade was responsible for keeping an eye on the construction of this mountain temple, which was actually a shelter from the limelight.

In the middle of the night when the stars were sparse, this young man in the capital, who was born into a wealthy family in the Great Li Dynasty but had become a subordinate official, found a strange guy who was building a bamboo house in Luolu Mountain alone.

After seeing Fu Yu, the man smiled and asked, "Shouldn't it be that Cui Guoshi's student? Isn't Master Wu personally looking for me?"

Fu Yu looked calm and explained straight to the point: "Wu Yuan is the chess piece placed by the empress, and I am the chess piece placed by the Imperial Master beside the Longquan County Magistrate."

The handsome appearance, the demeanor of a family member, the indifferent eyes, and finally the cold words are completely different from the gentle and elegant impression Fu Yu always gave people in the government office.

After Fu Yu revealed the secret, he stretched out a palm and spread it in front of the opponent's eyes.

The man picked up a black chess piece from Fu Yu's palm, stretched out his hand and motioned Fu Yu to sit on a bamboo chair, with a smile on his face: "I understand, then one of us will ask for the price, and the other will pay back the money while sitting on the ground, under the bright moon and clear breeze. Are you going to do things like flies and dogs?"

Fu Yu looked at the former Shenshui Kingdom Beiyue God, nodded, and did not get angry at Wei Bo's cynicism. He sat calmly on the small bamboo chair and turned to look at the bamboo building that was far from being completed in the night. The bamboo building was not big and had taken a long time, but it was only less than half built because Wei Bo did not spend money to hire a bamboo building. The young and strong man in the town was unwilling to say hello to the Longquan County government office, so he seconded a group of Lu's prisoners to do everything himself.

Because there are only a few mountain tops, including Luo Lo Mountain, where there are no mountain bans, woodcutters and villagers can still enter Luo Lo Mountain to cut firewood. There are various gods on the other hills who are building mansions. It is in full swing, and dust will fly on the hills every day.

Rumor has it that there is a bottomless rock cave in Luolu Mountain, and a huge crushing mark can be seen around it. Many of the government officials and young people who built the mountain god temple in Luolu Mountain said they had seen a black snake with a body as thick as the mouth of a well. It often went to the stream to drink water. When they saw it, the huge snake appeared. He is not afraid to back down, and he never takes the initiative to hurt others. He just finishes drawing water and swims away.

Wei Bo made himself an exquisite and elegant bamboo bone paper fan, sat on a bamboo chair, crossed his legs, and gently fanned the breeze.

There have been almost no hot days throughout the summer this year, and now autumn is about to begin, which catches people off guard.

It was like the little girl in the red cotton coat on Fulu Street, dancing on the ground in a grid drawn with charcoal, jumping from spring to autumn in one fell swoop.

Fu Yu hesitated for a moment, and then said a digression as an opening statement, "Although the camps are different, Mr. Wu is a good person, and he will be a good official in the future."

Wei Bo looked disapproving and smiled, "Then you have to live."

Fu Yu's face looked a little ugly.

Wei Bo deliberately turned a blind eye to this. The bamboo fan swayed slowly, the mountain breeze came slowly, and the hair on his temples was blown around. He was really more immortal than an immortal.

Wei Bo said lazily: "There are only a few things I can offer for trading. Why don't you tell me first and see what I can get."

Fu Yu took a deep breath and said, "Become the righteous god of Dali Beiyue!"

Wei Bo looked calm and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, your Beiyue Zhengshen is still safe and sound after that battle. Emperor Da Li can't just take away such an important god casually. Right?"

Fu Yu lowered his voice and said, "His Majesty previously proposed to upgrade Piyun Mountain here to the new Great Li Beiyuan, but it was later shelved. However, there has been new progress recently, and His Majesty decided to move forward with this matter in a bold way."

Wei Bo asked: "Seriously?"

Fu Yu nodded, "Seriously."

Wei Bo said with a joking smile: "Is it too hasty? Not to mention the Gao family of the Great Sui Dynasty, you, the Great Li Dynasty, have not even taken Huang Tingguo, and you have started to put Beiyue at the southernmost point of a country's territory?"

Fu Yu remained resolutely silent and spoke very strictly, never commenting on His Majesty the Emperor's decision easily.

Wei Bo put away the folding fan, thought for a long time, and sighed: "Da Li drew such a big cake for me."

He stood up, flapped his palms with a folding fan, and turned to glance at the bamboo building.

"Haha, your Emperor Da Li has really good vision. I, Wei Bo, was stabbed by A Liang and was still alive and kicking. So I am more than enough to be the righteous god of Beiyue."

Finally, he stared at Fu Yu, narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, you can tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Wei Bo at this moment.

He is no longer the white-haired land lord who first appeared on the stone flat of Qidun Mountain.

Nor is he the handsome young man holding the delicate yellow wooden box.

Not the poor guy who passed a certain girl on the mountain road.

Fu Yu was a little nervous.

Because the person in front of him is very likely to be the most important Beiyue God in the entire East Aquarius Continent in the future.

More than two hundred miles west of Hongzhu Town, in the upper reaches of the Xiuhua River, there is a small solitary mountain in the middle of the river, commonly known as Mantou Mountain. The incense provided by the Tutu Temple can only be considered mediocre.

A man with a short stature "walked out" of the clay statue with serious paint peeling off. After landing, he reached out and picked up a boy in red clothes from the incense burner. He was only the height of a hand. He was the only incense boy left in this earth temple. The man put it down. On his shoulders, he started to walk out. The river was rolling, and the man stepped directly onto the river.

The sleepy-eyed boy in Zhuyi lay on his shoulder and yelled: "Your uncle, why are you disturbing my sleep?! The previous siege and suppression failed, and you look a little weird. Have you seen the Red Candle Town? The boat girls are so attractive, but you don’t have the money to sleep with them, are they making you horny?"

It was rare that the man did not clean up this arrogant incense villain, and said in a dull tone: "Let's go to Hongzhu Town to find the carp spirit and give him a snake gallstone from Lizhu Cave Sky. He will soon become Chongdanjiang The Water God. If you are willing, you can get along with him in the future. The incense in the Water God Temple is stronger than the big earth temple here..."

The boy in Zhuyi was shocked at first, and then became furious. He jumped up and slapped the man hard on the cheek. For such a big little guy, the man was a real land master. It was just like scratching an itch. The incense man was jumping around and yelling: "Your uncle, please don't insult me!"

The boy in red clothes finally sat slumped on the man's shoulder, choking with sadness.

The man grinned and said: "If you don't want to enjoy the blessings, forget it. If you like to stay at home and suffer, just continue to eat in Gushan and wait to die. I won't bother to care about you."

After hearing this, the boy in Zhu Yi immediately wiped his tears and smiled through his tears, "A golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own straw nest. By the way, don't misunderstand me. I have no memories of you and that ruined temple. I just can't bear to part with it." Just the incense burner!”

The man said nothing.

The boy in Zhuyi was silent for a moment and asked softly: "You are the longest-serving land lord in our state. Many of your colleagues in the past are of the same generation as you. Now the worst is the city god. You obviously have a good relationship with them. There are many of them. If you want to visit Gushan, why are you so unwilling to see them?"

The man obviously didn't want to mention this incident and remained silent.

The incense villain who depended on him for life was unwilling to let his master go. He kept chattering: "Our neighbor, that embroidered lady, every time she secretly looks at you, her eyes are watery. Even I can control it." I can’t help it, why are you so hard-hearted? If those soldiers and crab generals under her knew that you also had such connections, how could they dare to bully us all day long? As long as they are spiritual aquariums, they will spit on the shore of our lonely mountain if they have anything to do. Shui, I’m so angry! Every time I go out to hang out in the town, my tribe never likes to take me to play. They think I’m from a poor background and am a pauper with mud legs. It’s all your fault!”

The man was in a good mood and said with a smile: "I don't think my mother is ugly, but you only talk nonsense."

The boy in Zhu Yi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I have also heard a lot of gossip over the years. Some say that you annoyed the big shots in the Ministry of Etiquette of the Great Li Capital when they brought their family to Gushan to burn incense and offer sacrifices. , it’s just that you don’t worship them well, and you are very rude to them. It is also said that you harmed the golden girl in a certain fairy family’s mansion, which made the relationship sad and delayed the road, so the head of the sect gave up to the Dali court. Pressuring you to guard the ruined temple and be a land lord for the rest of your life. And..."

The man smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I have already forgotten about Chen Sesame and rotten millet. What are you guessing about? The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is."

The boy in Zhu Yi jumped up and slapped the man on the face, "Who are you talking about eunuch?"

The man didn't care about the little guy's following offense. He suddenly took out a crystal clear green stone from his arms and put it on his shoulder, "This is the legendary snake gallstone, let you see it. The aquarium, especially the dragon Once the water tribe of this family swallows it, as long as they can survive, their cultivation level will be able to advance rapidly without any future troubles, which is equivalent to the first-class panacea of ​​the immortal family."

The boy in Zhu Yi quickly held the "half-man-high boulder" with both hands and asked curiously: "Who gave it to you? Why didn't he just give it to the koi carp whose pseudonym is Li Jin?"

The man shook his head and said, "I was too lazy to ask then, and I am too lazy to guess now."

The boy in Zhu Yi held his face in his hands and was about to cry without tears. "Master Heaven, how could I end up with such an unmotivated master? God is so pitiful. As compensation, he gave me a lively and lovely girl with a beautiful country, a well-educated person, and a good family background." I want the little girl from the door to be my wife, right?"

The man took away the snake gallstone and joked: "It's up to you? In the next life."

The boy in red clothes angrily climbed up on the man's head and sat among the messy hair. He was quiet for a moment and then began to twist around.

The man asked: "What are you doing?"

The boy in Zhu Yi angrily said, "What you just said was so hurtful. I want to shit on your head."

"Don't put on the roof for three days!"

In anger, the man grabbed the little guy and threw it to the other side.

The boy in red clothes rolled in the air and laughed happily: "Wow, it feels like an immortal flying with a sword!"

The man walking on the river laughed angrily: "You little bastard."

A billowing black smoke emerged from the ground, appeared in front of the magnificent mansion with a plaque that read "Beautiful Water and High Wind", and condensed into a human shape.

In the originally lifeless mansion, thousands of lanterns lit up at the same time, glowing red into the sky.

A woman with a snow-white face flew out of the house, hovered in front of the plaque, and said with a stern and angry look: "What else are you doing here? Why, you went crazy earlier and almost destroyed my mountain root and water source. Are you not satisfied with it, or are you? how?"

For some reason, the female ghost no longer wears the bright red wedding dress.

Yin Shen said: "Do you want to leave this place? If you want to, you need to pay a big price, such as replacing me as the new owner of this mansion."

The female ghost held up her belly with her hands as if laughing: "You are crazy, you are really crazy this time."

Yin Shen said expressionlessly: "You know I'm not kidding. Don't you want to go to Guanhu Academy to salvage the bones from the bottom of the lake? Don't you want to look for clues and avenge him? It has been delayed for so many years. If you continue to delay, It is estimated that all the enemies from back then have already lived comfortably in their old age, and then died of old age one by one."

The female ghost suddenly fell silent.

She asked a key question, "Even if I am willing to hand over this place, why do you want the Dali court to recognize your identity?"

Yin Shen replied perfunctorily: "I have my own way, I don't need my wife to worry about it."

The female ghost floating in the air turned to look at the plaque, then turned to look at the mountain road in the distance.

Once upon a time, there was a thin scholar there, carrying an old book box on his back on a rainy night, hobbling along, perhaps to strengthen his courage, and reciting the contents of Confucian classics loudly.

The poor scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam had bright eyes.

She floated to the ground and asked, "Can this plaque not be replaced?"

Yin Shen nodded and said: "Why not? I will return this mansion to Madam intact within a hundred years at most."

The female ghost moved forward slowly, passing by the Yin God, and then walked into the distance.

She said to herself: "When we meet in mountains and rivers, we will never meet again."

She turned around and smiled: "The hub of the mansion is on the plaque. I have given up control of it. How much luck you can get in the future depends on your ability."

Yin Shen asked doubtfully: "You don't hate the Great Li Dynasty? They deliberately concealed the truth from you in order to allow you to continue to control the fortune of this place."

The female ghost said nothing and drifted away.

There is a villa that lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests of the northern Huangting Kingdom. The mountains and rivers are steep. However, there is a scenic spot nearby. On the mountain wall by the river, there are obscure cliff stone carvings. Each word is as big as a bamboo hat, which attracts tourists. A wide mountain road has been built up to this house that can be used by carriages, so it is not inaccessible. From time to time, people will pass by to stay or rest.

The owner of the other house is a vigorous and ancient old man with a good status. He is Huang Tingguo's former minister of household affairs. The old man has always been hospitable. No matter whether the person who comes to visit is a high-ranking official or a rural woodcutter, he will treat him warmly.

The moon is full tonight, and the mountains, forests and rivers are covered with moonlight.

At a small ferry that no one cares about all year round, there is an old man carrying a dim yellow lantern and holding a yellowed ancient book under his arm. He walks out of the house alone and goes down the mountain to the ferry where there is no boat ferry. He took out a small wooden boat model as long as his thumb from his sleeve and gently threw it into the small inlet. When it was still a foot high from the water, the small wooden boat suddenly grew larger, and finally became the same as an ordinary boat. It roared loudly. It hit the water and caused countless splashes. In the silent night, the sound was particularly shocking.

The old man boarded the boat, but there was no wooden oar to paddle.

The old man raised the lantern in his hand, loosened his fingers, and took out the books under his arm. The lantern that was supposed to have fallen was hovering eerily in the air, emitting a soft white light.

The old man sat cross-legged, holding a book in one hand and flipping a book with the other. The boat drove out of the small inlet and headed for the connected river.

The old man turned the pages of the book extremely slowly. The river was exceptionally calm tonight for the first time in history, and the boat barely swayed at all.

When the old man arrived at the stone wall by boat, he raised his head and looked at the ancient words that no one could solve the mystery of.

To be precise, someone actually gave the correct answer not long ago. It was a white-clothed young man from the Great Li Dynasty. He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was able to tell the truth, saying that it was "the hand of Lord Lei Bu" At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven issued a message to the dragon."

Even though the old man had seen the prosperity and decline of autumn countless times, he was still in a state of turmoil at that moment, but his face did not show it.

The old man looked away, feeling complicated, and sighed slightly.

The tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop.

Under the surface of the river, which was pressed down by a small boat, almost all fish, shrimps, snakes, crabs, turtles, etc., and all aquatic animals were prostrate on the bottom of the river, shivering.

The old man put away the lantern and books, and the people and the boat bathed in the quiet moonlight together.

The old man conjured up another wine flask and was not in a hurry to drink. He looked around and sighed: "Blow out the reading lamp, and you will be covered with moons."

"All the sages in ancient times were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names. Drink, drink!" The old man laughed and started drinking, one mouthful after another. The small jug looked like it only had a capacity of one and a half kilograms, but the old man had already drank more than a hundred drinks. Mouth wine.

In the end, the old man was so drunk that his head was dangling. He threw the wine bottle into the river, fell backwards, and with a plop, lay directly in the boat and fell asleep.

The boat continued to go upstream, and suddenly the head of the boat turned up slightly and left the water. Then the whole boat left the river and floated high into the sky.

Higher and higher.

The boat broke through the sea of ​​clouds one after another. The river had already turned into a thread, the entire Huangting Kingdom had turned into a soybean, and Dongbaopingzhou had turned into an inch bottle.

When the old man woke up leisurely, he no longer knew how far the boat was from the earth and how close it was to the sky.

The boat rocked gently.

It is another big river, but it is different from the human world. This river seems to have no end, and the stars are bright and extremely gorgeous.

The old man looked sad, his lips trembled, and he murmured: "Where's the wine?"

The ancient old man lay down on his back again and closed his eyes, as if remembering the most unbearable memory. His face was full of pain, and he murmured over and over again, "Where is my wine, where is my wine, where is the wine..."

After being drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars.

A handsome Confucian scholar stood on a stone cliff by the river, waiting for the return of the small boat.

It was Cui Minghuang of Guanhu Academy. As one of the two most famous Confucian gentlemen in Aquarius Continent, he had personally participated in the ending of Lizhu Cave Heaven.

After receiving two secret letters, he rushed here to make a deal with this old dragon on behalf of the national master Cui Chang and the old man Yang from the small town.

Because Da Li now owns the last half of the real dragon in the world.

This is the biggest bargaining chip, in fact, it is also the only bargaining chip.

The former site of the Old City God, Qiulu Inn.

Wellhead and bottom.

Standing were two young men who seemed to be of similar age, but whose identities were absolutely different.

Chen Ping'an gently stepped onto the edge of the well, leaned forward slightly, looked at the bottom of the quiet well, and shouted: "Cui Dongshan."

The young man in white put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and said with a smile: "What, you finally figured it out?"

Chen Pingan continued: "When we first met, what did you call yourself?"

In an instant, young Cui Yan was suddenly alert, his scalp was numb, and his heart was boiling.

Immediately afterwards, a snow-white rainbow light crashed from the mouth of the well into the bottom of the well!

The sword energy poured out like a waterfall, filling the entire well.