Sword of Coming

A voice with respect and awe sounded from behind, "Mr. Chen, what's going on?"

It turned out that Governor Liu had come to his senses.

Liu Gaohua, the son of Taishou Liu, could only know a little bit about the gods and demons in the mountains and rivers through literati's writings and novels about monsters. However, Taishou Liu was not the same. After all, he was a high-ranking official in charge of the people's livelihood in a county, and Rouge County was also the first in Caiyi. In large counties, there are many secrets and secrets. Liu Taishou has actually known a lot of inside information for a long time. At least the prefectures and counties, the Chenghuang Pavilion and the mountain gods and water gods, Liu Taishou must be clear about. There are dedicated people in the court's etiquette department who will explain the details to these local officials. Mysterious doorways.

Chen Ping'an calmed down his energy a little, and turned around to look at Prefect Liu. Chen Ping'an hesitated to speak.

His victory was thrilling. In fact, after the battle in the City God's Hall and the drawing of talismans on the girl, his body was already at the end of its strength. Although he controlled two flying swords with special origins, he did not need to use the so-called spiritual energy of Qi warriors. This is true. Because he "asked" the two little ancestors who raised the sword gourd to help him conquer demons and eliminate demons, they were connected with each other and guided by divine will. Therefore, Madam Snake and Scorpion's trump card, the carefully prepared "Snowy Pass", had no effect on Chen Ping'an. It's meaningless, but asking the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month will still consume Chen Pingan's energy and mental energy. If the assassin who claims to be Dou is not scared away, Chen Pingan will most likely have his head removed. Or simply lose both sides, then Chen Ping'an's bridge of immortality will not only be broken, but also the path of pure martial arts may become shattered from now on because of the damage to the essence of the body and soul.

Chen Ping'an didn't know how to explain it for a while. There were too many secrets involved. Fortunately, Taishou Liu saw that the immortal master looked confused and stopped asking further. There are actually many rules and taboos for the immortals on the mountain to walk in the world. Taishou Liu, this It's better to have some common sense. Just make sure that the young swordsman in front of you is a "family member" and not a friend of his son Liu Gaohua? That's enough!

Accompanying Taishou Liu to exchange a few polite words, Chen Pingan turned around and walked towards the old man. He knelt down to help the kind-hearted Qi practitioner feel his pulse. The pulse was stable, so there should be no big problem. Once the effect of the "heavy snow covering the pass" wears off, it will soon be over. You'll wake up soon. Chen Pingan suddenly raised his head and saw the little girl blinking her big eyes, full of curiosity.

A pair of watery eyes with natural yin and yang eyes, guided by the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman made of gold, are currently overflowing with a faint golden brilliance.

Chen Pingan smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on her face and comforted her: "It's okay. Does it still hurt?"

The corners of the girl's mouth are curved, and two shallow dimples appear on her cheeks.

Chen Pingan helped the old man up, put him on a chair, and then walked towards the door. Liu Taishou thought that it would be best to stay with the sword immortal now, so he followed Chen Pingan out of the threshold of the main hall. Chen Pingan walked to Mrs. Snake and Scorpion. Next to her body, a small pen washer made of pink porcelain was found in the plain white cotton bag around her waist. Inside, coiled was a small white snake, no more than an inch long and extremely slender. It was raising its head and vomiting crazily at the sky. The letter was full of lust, but also a dark scorpion lying sickly on the ground. Upon closer inspection, its body looked like an ink-colored pipa.

Chen Ping'an thought slightly. It was a fool's dream to control the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month to kill powerful enemies, but it was not difficult to let them come out and flaunt their majesty.

On the first day of the new year, it turned into a flash of snow-white rainbow light, swept out the sword gourd, and went straight into the antique small brush wash. It hovered over the heads of the two little things. It made the little white snake tremble in fear, and its slender body clung to the inner wall of the brush wash. The little black scorpion even holds its head in an anthropomorphic shape. On the first day of the new year, it slowly circles and flies in the pen wash, like a military general inspecting the station, full of momentum.

At this moment, Taishou Liu no longer had the authority of a county magistrate or the elegance of a scholar. He just squatted with Chen Ping'an and exclaimed in wonder: "A true immortal sword, a true sword immortal!"

Chen Ping'an stood up with a pen washer in hand and took a closer look. He discovered that in a circle near the bottom of the pen washer, there were tiny words like tadpoles slowly flowing around, like a group of lively and lovely children and childhood sweethearts, happily circling around. .

A total of sixteen words, spring flowers and autumn moon, spring breeze and autumn trees, spring mountains and autumn stones, spring water and autumn frost.

Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly, thinking of the pair of sisters he met on the Kun ship. His elder sister, Chun Shui, had a steady temper, while his younger sister, Qiushi, was more childish. Chen Ping'an couldn't help but look up at the southern sky. I wonder if they have arrived at Old Dragon City now? If they could meet again next time, Chen Pingan would like to give them this beautiful little brush washer. Unfortunately, the brush washer has spring water but no autumn fruit. There is only one word difference, so it cannot be put together completely. Otherwise it would be better.

It's just that Chen Ping'an doesn't know yet. It's a pity that it can't be perfect. It's a pity that it's a long-lasting regret.

Chen Ping'an said: "Mr. Liu, the deceased is a big one. Can you help bury this woman's body and find a place to bury it in the future? I will pay for all expenses."

Liu Taishou smiled and said: "Such a trivial matter does not require Mr. Chen to worry about anything. Just leave everything to the county governor's office. It will be handled safely."

Liu Taishou suppressed his smile and said tentatively: "It's just that the demon is causing trouble this time. The old man named Huang has evil intentions. Is it possible that Mr. Chen needs to fly his sword to suppress the demon?"

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "I need a big bucket filled with boiling hot water for the time being. As for the medicinal materials, I have them myself. I will soak them for at least a few hours to recuperate my body."

Liu Taishou nodded and said: "It should be, it should be. I will ask the servants of the mansion to take care of it. Mr. Chen's health is important. His health is important. The safety of hundreds of thousands of people in Rouge County now depends on Mr. Chen alone." There really is no room for any mistakes on my body, so I will let someone else do it..."

Liu Taishou ran away quickly. The implication was that this senior local official of the fourth grade of Guozheng in Caiyi actually did not speak softly and was very straightforward. Chen Ping'an would certainly understand it no matter how he was not involved in official circles, but he was both concerned about this. I couldn't pat my chest to guarantee anything, and it wasn't easy to evade the situation, so I could only smile bitterly and say nothing.

Apart from giving away the sword, Chen Ping'an only had four words for everything, and it was within his power.

This is true for Jincheng Huang Shen Wen, and it is also true for this frontier official who guards the pastoral side.

Finally, in an elegant and quiet room, Chen Ping'an was soaked in a large medicine bucket. The medicinal materials were given by Wei Bo before leaving Longquan County, which was enough for three uses. Of course Wei Bo could get more. This is actually the Beiyue Zhengshen. The money was enough, and the materials and treasures of Niujiaoshan Baofengzhai were also enough, but Wei Bo did not prepare too much at once. At that time, he joked that it was a bad sign and he gave too many gifts. He was pure and did not care about others. He still hoped that Chen Ping An's journey through the world has been smooth and smooth. He has been injured only three times, so he just treats it as a good luck.

Before Chen Ping'an entered the room, he asked Taishou Liu to help keep the secret and not to reveal that he was the "Sword Immortal". Taishou Liu had a understanding look on his face and agreed readily, except that he did not swear an oath.

At the same time, he handed the magic talisman to Liu Taishou, saying that it was to be returned to his friend Taoist Zhang Shan.

During the soaking process, Chen Pingan clearly noticed that there was an earth-shattering movement at the Chenghuang Pavilion in Rouge County City. However, since Chen Pingan couldn't care about it, he simply didn't think too much about it. He calmly warmed his energy and cooperated with Ah. Professor Liang's sword energy stopped for 18 seconds, and Old Man Yang taught him the breathing and breathing. He concentrated in the bucket and pinched the Sword Furnace Technique on the Shaking Mountain Fist book with both hands, like a dead tree in winter, quietly waiting for the spring breeze.

That night, fighting continued in Rouge County. On the one hand, the demon successfully activated the formation, and people everywhere were possessed by the demonic obstacles. The county governor's mansion was exhausted to deal with it. On the other hand, it was both a good thing and a disaster. The good thing is A secret message came from General Ma from the east gate of the city. For some reason, the old demon Huang, who was dressed as a fairy, was with the three of them at the City God's Hall. There was no stopping the attack. Magic weapons emerged one after another, and evil spells emerged one after another. Hundreds of mansions and buildings were damaged, and the people suffered heavy casualties. General Ma's elite cavalry under General Ma, who rushed to reinforce Rouge County from the station, could not be used by the cavalry. Walking through the streets and alleys, they had to dismount and fight on foot. Everyone was wearing iron armor and holding strong bows and crossbows. However, against the four demon giants who practiced on the mountain, except for the dozens of special arrows in the inventory of the Sheriff's Mansion, they could Posing a substantial threat, the remaining bow and crossbow arrows could not keep up with the four people's flying back and forth. Secondly, they were scattered by a sleeve before they could get closer. There were even some arrows that were scattered by the four people. During the break in the battle, the demon was caught and thrown back, killing and wounding more than eighty elites.

Even if you want to trade death for injury, you can't do it.

General Ma is indeed worthy of being brave and not afraid of death. He is brave and good at fighting on the border battlefield. He also takes the lead against these practitioners. He and the deputy general found the right opportunity several times to catch a lone demon. , joined forces to fight in close combat, and later provoked the two opposing sides to kill each other. "Huang Lao Shen Xian" and Mi Lao Mo launched a fierce attack and made a truce for a while, injuring both General Ma and the deputy general. , and several desperate guards, otherwise neither of them would be able to escape the battlefield alive, and they would die in this Rouge County city that night.

In the second half of the night, the "Huang Lao Immortal" was one against three, and Mi Lao Mo sprinkled a large handful of "white rice" on his head. Green smoke suddenly appeared all over his body, his flesh and blood were blurred, and countless pieces of flesh and blood were burned out. They had no choice but to sneak into the ground using the art of escaping. The three demons began to search for them. If they encountered county police officers or soldiers who entered the city who dared to stop them, they would kill them mercilessly.

At dawn, when Chen Pingan got dressed and walked out of the house, he found Liu Gaoxin sitting at the end of the corridor, taking a nap on a small stool.

The girl was a light sleeper and woke up soon. She was afraid that she would drool while sleeping, so she quickly turned her head and wiped her face.

In fact, it hadn't been long since she returned to the official residence. She changed into clean clothes and came here to sit as a doorkeeper.

Chen Pingan and her went to the main hall together to ask and answer questions. Chen Pingan had a general understanding of the trends in the county and city during this period. After hearing that the demons were having internal strife, it was a bit unbelievable. However, the fighting could not be faked, although he did not know the twists and turns. The inside story, but as long as it benefits Rouge County, it is still a good thing, but no one can control the extra accidental casualties.

In Cui Chan's words, there is a guy in the world who is the most powerful. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.

At that time, the young national master, a young man in white clothes, deliberately betrayed the blind man, but he had no choice but to show his charming eyes to the blind man. Chen Pingan was unwilling to answer the question, so the young Cui Chang had to talk to himself, gave the answer, and called it "the general trend." .

This is the general trend.

Cui Chan also said that the prosperity and decline in this big field of the human world all depend on the direction of certain general trends.

Chen Ping'an was not interested at all in the words Cui Han was talking about, because he didn't understand them at all, and he was actually afraid of what that guy said.

Regardless of Lin Shouyi, Li Huai, and Yu Lu Xie, they are not very close to Cui Han, but in fact, deep down in their hearts, they should all have a considerable amount of awe and even admiration for this person.

Of course, only the little girl in the red cotton jacket, Li Baoping, is definitely not included in this list.

It was the young Cui Chan who was afraid of her.

Through Liu Gaoxin's words, Chen Ping'an learned that wars were everywhere in the county. The martial arts masters and mountain monks, including Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng, would soon go out to continue suppressing demonic obstacles in various places every time they came back to take a short rest and bandage their wounds. During this period, Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng also faced off against a young magic master, who should be one of the key figures in the magic formation. The two sides strangled for less than a cup of tea, and the situation was full of dangers. The bearded man was torn apart by his bare-handed opponent. There was a big piece of meat on his shoulder. Later, Taoist Chongmiao arrived with reinforcements of brass warriors, and he was able to force back the vicious demon.

And for some reason, her sister and brother returned to the house with her master even though they had left the city safely. After closing the door in the study and talking to her father, the master took her eldest sister and second brother to the backyard to stay. She looked like she had encountered something very strange, and for the time being she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. If it was good, everyone would be happy, if it was bad, everything would be over. In short, neither her father nor her master wanted the girl to Liu Gaoxin got involved. She was busy putting out fires tonight and really couldn't care less.

Then there is the girl from the Zhao mansion who was rescued by Chen Pingan, and the stubborn boy who lives with the girl, and they have been arranged to live in the prefect's mansion.

When Chen Ping'an and Liu Gaoxin approached the main hall, they noticed that the atmosphere was solemn. They stepped into it quickly and found a room full of blood. An old Taoist priest with a broken robe was slumped in a chair, his face was bloody, his hair was disheveled, and his heart was bleeding. , his body was covered with scars, and there was no way to bandage them. He was in a desolate situation where he could barely get out. Liu Taishou, Xu Yuanxia, ​​Taoist Zhang Shanfeng, and the old man with a writing brush hanging from his waist all gathered around the old Taoist. The old man who had saved the girl gently shook his head at everyone, his face full of bitterness and guilt, and Taishou Liu also let out a long sigh.

The old Taoist who was dying was exactly the Taoist Chongmiao who gave people an arrogant and philistine first impression.

The old man regained his consciousness, and his originally cloudy vision gradually became brighter. He raised his head and smiled at Liu Taishou: "Master Liu, if the immortal master of the Lingxi sect saves Rouge County this time and eradicates the big and small demons, I will be a poor Taoist in the future." There are dozens of people in the whole family, but we have to trouble Mr. Liu, the parent officer, to take more care of us."

Taishou Liu nodded and said solemnly: "Taoist Chongmiao, please relax. Even if I am not serving in Rouge County, I will let the new county governor know about today's war and know how much Taoist Chongmiao has done for Rouge County. In short, I will I will never let the Taoist family members suffer any injustice."

The old Taoist clasped his fists with difficulty to thank him, then turned to the young Taoist Zhang Shanfeng with red eyes, and said with a smile: "Zhang Shan, if you weren't so stupid and didn't want to die, I'm afraid the poor Taoist would have been beaten to death. I still have to let the devil escape, how could I have accomplished this feat of killing the devil with my own hands..."

The old Taoist coughed violently, and everyone tried to dissuade Taoist Chongmiao from talking anymore.

Xu Yuanxia, ​​a bearded man, asked softly: "Old Taoist Master, do you want to ask your juniors to come here?"

The old Taoist nodded.

Liu Taishou went to order his servants to quickly inform the old Taoist priest's direct family members in the county.

The old Taoist man took advantage of his breath to feel energetic, and silently calculated the distance and time it would take for his family's descendants to come here. After resting in silence for a moment, he looked around at the crowd and smiled slowly: "I actually know that, You guys, you used to look down on the poor people who took advantage of the situation. They were just talking about business. Practitioners, don’t be shy about talking about business and money. There is no way. We, the loose cultivators in the mountains, don’t have big trees to enjoy the shade. The ancestral shadow of the sect's ancestor can protect me, so I can only rely on myself to make money and earn the chance. Otherwise, how can we do it?"

Having said this, the old Taoist fell silent again, looking in a daze, as if thinking of the ups and downs of honor and disgrace in this life.

After a long time, the old Taoist put away his thoughts and suddenly said with emotion, "But business needs to be done, but a practitioner must also do it. Right?"

The old Taoist coughed and laughed, "But it may be that the qualifications of the poor Taoist are too poor. He knew early on that he had no hope of a great road, so he had such a childish and ridiculous idea. How can a real mountain cultivator be covered in the smell of copper? .How can we care about the life, old age, sickness and death of the people up and down the mountain?"

The old Taoist stared blankly towards the door, as if he was looking for those familiar figures. The old man murmured: "I have been calling people Chongmiao Taoist for a lifetime, but I have not been able to change a word. I was respectfully called 'Chongmiao Zhenren'." ', What a pity! What a pity!"

As soon as he said the regret, the old man's energy seemed to collapse all of a sudden. His eyesight was blurred, his breathing was extremely weak, and his voice was low and inaudible, "Why aren't you here yet..."

After all, the old man didn't wait for his family to arrive, so he just leaned on the back of his chair and passed away.

It's neither a death with eyes closed, nor a peaceful eye closure. It's just like an old man squinting into the distance, trying to see something, but can't see clearly.

There was silence.

Chen Pingan walked over and helped the old Taoist wipe the blood from his face.

Not long after he finished this matter, the younger members of Taoist Chongmiao's family swarmed in. There were as many as ten people, men, women, old and young. Liu Taishou roughly explained the process, and of course what he had promised to the old Taoist. That promise was also made publicly to the descendants of those old Taoists.

Taoist Chongmiao's eldest son, a middle-aged man with a big belly, was naturally grateful to the prefect, and most of the women were sobbing and choking.

Just a boy in his early ten years rushed out without warning and angrily asked everyone: "Why is my grandfather the only one who died?"

The boy, whose face was filled with hatred and anger, widened his eyes and looked like a jackal, and roared: "Answer me!"

The bearded man Xu Yuanxia frowned.

Taoist Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and looked at the deceased old Taoist with a pale face, and sighed in his heart. Some of the answers would really hurt people if he said them out loud. At first, the old Taoist actually wanted to monopolize the victory, and won the name to show off to the enemy. The devil's trap was weak and the enemy was underestimated. If he and Xu Daxia had not been for the moral justice in their hearts, both of them would have risked their lives to save them. Otherwise, the result would have been worse than now.

But it is true that the old Taoist people have selfish motives, but this selfishness is human nature. The old Taoist people fought all the way from yesterday to now, and died in a majestic battle in the end. There is no way that "talking about business" can explain everything. Raising a family, if the old Taoist didn't have the most sincere feelings for Rouge County, he would never be so desperate.

Human relationships are the hardest to reason with.

Because once you really want to break it into pieces and make sense, it will feel like wine has soaked the house and it will be tasteless.

The furious child pointed his finger at everyone and shouted, "You are all murderers."

The eldest son of an old Taoist, the man quickly asked his wife to take back his crazy son, and then apologized to Prefect Liu and everyone.

Liu Taishou's expression was as usual, and he kept saying childlike things. He didn't care. He even apologized to the man in turn, saying that it was really him, the county governor, who had neglected his duty this time, and that he was unworthy of their family and had harmed their family. Without a pillar of support, he will definitely have to come to apologize in the future, and so on.

But what does this parent official think in his heart? God knows whether the incestuous relationship between Taoist Chongmiao and the county magistrate will be reduced by this.

Therefore, even if the blessings of ancestors in the world are given to descendants, everyone still has his own destiny. Some people can grasp it, some people cannot grasp it, some people can grasp it more and some can grasp it less, and this kind of thing often happens The parties involved will be completely unaware at the moment and can only act based on their true intentions.

In a dark alley in Rouge County, there is a young man. Although his clothes are simple, his lips are red and his teeth are white, and his body is like a young girl. He is sitting against the wall, holding in his arms a dying man who is constantly vomiting blood. The two of them are squatting beside them. There is a man standing guard, and the three of them are the shop assistants of Mipu. They are all disciples of Mi Lao Mo. The young man is a native of Rouge County, and Mi Lao Mo just accepted him as a disciple last year.

The senior brother in the young man's arms was the man from the demonic path who had exchanged lives with Taoist Chongmiao. He was worthy of being a demon. He grinned widely, and his last words before his death were actually: "Little junior brother, I and I Your second senior brother, who do you like more?"

The young man gently held the man's chin with one hand, lowered his head, his eyes full of affection, and choked with sobs: "Of course it's you."

The man reached out and took out a yellowing book from his arms, and handed it to the handsome young man with a trembling hand.

After the young man took the secret book, the man in his arms was already dead. The young man held the secret book tightly in one hand, picked it up high, called "Second Senior Brother", and turned around.

The man's attention was almost entirely on the secret book.

The young man suddenly sped up and turned around, holding a book in one hand and quickly stabbing the second senior brother in the neck with the other hand. It turned out to be a hidden knife.

Pushing in and pulling out, repeated three times, almost the entire neck of the man was stabbed to pieces by the boy. The boy's handsome face was spattered with blood, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

The man covered his neck with both hands and leaned against the wall, staring wide-eyed at the young junior brother who went on a murderous rampage.

The young man first put away the secret book, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and kept wiping it on the man's clothes. Then he took out another book from the man's arms and said with a smile: "Second senior brother, I just lied to senior brother. In fact, I like it more." You are a bit different, but of course I like myself the most. Senior brother often says that if you don’t do it for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. Although our stinky master with a weird temper always ridicules senior brother for not having read books and has no idea of ​​the true meaning of this sentence. , but I think the senior brother understands it quite well. Anyway, I feel the same way. Besides, we are originally evil and evil heretics, so second senior brother, don’t blame me. At most, you can just treat it as accompanying the senior brother on the road to hell. , when you get down there, tell Senior Brother that I actually like you more..."

Men never die with their eyes in peace.

The young man was still mumbling, shaking his head, and felt around the two corpses to see if any fish had slipped through the net or left behind any hidden spiritual weapons, just like the young man who usually hummed a tune while choosing vegetables.

But the young man soon became stiff. After stopping his hand, he obediently took out two books from his arms and placed them on top of his head.

A young man was familiar with the vicissitudes of voice in his bones. With a more familiar sarcastic tone, it sounded above the young man's head, "You are really promising. You are worthy of being the proud disciple of my old demon Mi. He hasn't learned a few taels of skills. Big devil." I’ve learned a lot about my spirit.”

The young man's teeth were chattering, he was really scared this time.

The tall and thin old man turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. After the blood touched the wall, it immediately turned into a black blood mist.

The Mi Lao Mo, who had been dormant in Rouge County for nearly twenty years, cursed in a low voice: "You Glazed Immortal Chen Xiaoyong, even if you escape Rouge County this time, I will kill you, this lost dog! "

The old man looked at the young man with disgust, "Get up and put those two books away. Since both senior brothers are dead, you are now the eldest disciple."

The young man stood up tremblingly.

Milaomo took out a small oil lamp with thick oil from his sleeve and took a deep breath. The souls of the two disciples' bodies seemed to be pulled out and all floated into the oil lamp. The faces of the disciples were reflected in the thick oil. It appeared on the screen, showing a twisted look of agony, but it quickly disappeared and became part of the lamp oil.

Seeing this made the handsome young man's spine run cold.

A person appeared at both ends of the alley, approaching slowly. It was the couple who went to Mipu before. The woman's waist twisted more sharply than a wicker in the wind, "Mi Laomo, what a coincidence, we meet again." .”

Mi Laomo's eyes turned sharp and he sneered: "Why, do you want to regret it? We both agreed in advance that the glass cup belongs to me, and the rest of Chen Lao'er's property belongs to you."

The woman's hand, with five fingers like hooks, slowly moved across the wall, and said with a charming smile: "That's what I said, but now that the Glazed Immortal has become a turtle, he can pretend to be dead, but we husband and wife always You can't just wait for death with him here, Mi Laomo, why don't you share some of the benefits, so we can't let our couple go in vain, right?"

Milaomo's face was uncertain.

The handsome young man lowered his head and stood against the wall, his eyes moving quietly.

On the east side of the city tower, as General Ma led his troops to leave the city and rush to reinforce the city, there was no one guarding this side.

A young man in pink robes stood outside the corridor on the top floor of the city tower. He looked at the alley where Milaomo was with a smile on his face and sneered: "A small broken glass cup, I used to drink wine." How can we fight for such a bloody battle for a worthless thing? Has the Caiyi Kingdom become so boring after a thousand years?"

He didn't want to waste time after taking one look, and turned around to look at the governor's mansion, "Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, haha, I didn't expect that you sent someone to add this talisman two hundred years ago. ', with the image of the Celestial Master's seal placed in Rouge County City, the Emperor of Caiyi Kingdom must be selfish and unwilling to bless the spiritual energy at all, and the emergence of mass graves should also disrupt the layout of both of you. As a result, I finally escaped from the prison, and God’s decision is not as good as the fate of man.”

He held the railing with one hand and kneaded the secrets with the other hand. Starting from Rouge County, he deduced the national power of Caiyi Country five hundred years ago to the present. He suddenly smiled and looked to the north. Not only was it north of Caiyi Country, but also The northernmost part of Aquarius Continent tutted: "Exalted Master, Master, Caiyi Country is missing a treasure that has been passed down for a long time. The Lingxi Sect that protects Caiyi Country is also seriously injured. It was stolen by someone. This is the treasure of the Zhen sect, the Caiyi Fairy Clothes. How could the three neighboring countries, including the Guyu Kingdom, stand by and watch? Taking advantage of people's illnesses to kill people is a very simple reason. In addition, the Caiyi Kingdom's capital is near the capital, because of the emperor's long life. The government and the public have already been criticizing the government for neglecting government affairs. As long as there is another natural disaster, public dissatisfaction will inevitably boil, and there may be turmoil and chaos, and this chaos will be a melee between several countries. "

"Liu Chicheng" in pink Taoist robe nodded and said: "Since the situation is like this, I have to accept a few disciples."

He took one step forward, and his figure was fleeting and fleeting.

The next moment he walked out of the narrow, dark alley.

Milao Mo and his wife, who were about to fight to the death, were so frightened that they remained motionless.

That kind of crushing momentum was like a few small shrimps and crabs meeting a dragon whose body almost filled the entire river bed in the silent river that was originally flowing slowly.

The pink-robed Liu Chicheng didn't talk nonsense at all. With a wave of his sleeves, the couple in the alley were wiped out on the spot, leaving not even ashes behind. As for any spiritual weapons, magic weapons, snow money, etc. , of course also disappeared between heaven and earth.

Those twining pink lotus flowers are not dead objects, but swaying on the monk's robes, and they are even more fragrant.

The robe itself is more like a lotus pond.

Milao Mo, who was used to seeing wind and rain, was still covered in sweat and asked: "Why doesn't the immortal master kill me as well?"

"Liu Chicheng" smiled and said: "If you wear a Taoist robe, do you have to eliminate demons and protect the Tao? Are you not allowed to wear it just because you think it looks good?"

Milaomo was speechless.

Damn, he is definitely a giant of the devil, and the kind that stands at the highest point of the mountain in legend.

"Liu Chicheng" flicked his fingers, sending Mi Lao Mo flying backwards from the middle of the alley to the end of the alley, "Stop being an eyesore and get out of here. Also, I will accept you as my disciple."

He walked up to the young man, put his hands behind his back, looked down, and asked with a smile: "Little guy, what's your name?"

The handsome young man raised his head belatedly, swallowed his saliva, and said timidly: "Reporting to Immortal Master, my name is Yuantianchi."

"Um?"

He was slightly confused, "Is it the heaven and earth of 'Heaven and Earth'?"

The young man shook his head and turned pale. He was afraid that his head would be crushed in the next moment, but he did not dare to lie. He answered honestly: "When my mother was pregnant with me, her family was poor. When she was nine months pregnant, she I was still doing farm work in the fields, but accidentally gave birth to me prematurely, so my father named me ‘Tian Di’.”

"Liu Chicheng" smiled brightly and patted the young man's shoulder gently, "Then your name is really good. I like it. You will be my disciple from now on. Master will give you a sect entrance gift first."

The boy then saw this inexplicable master, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then scarlet miasma came from all directions, converging into a huge red ball. The "young" cheap master was wearing a pink Taoist robe. , and with just two fingers rubbing together, the big ball of miasma as big as a water tank condensed into a small ball as big as a fist,

"Liu Chicheng" gently slapped the young man's forehead with his palm, and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell you that to be my disciple, you have to live. If you can survive until dawn, you will be the number one in a sect like ours... …Two big shots.”

The boy's back hit the wall, feeling severe pain that was unspeakable, and his eyebrows seemed to be cracked.

"Liu Chicheng" was indifferent to this. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After opening his eyes, he looked to the west and said to himself: "Elder brother, your Baidi City still smells better."

This unreasonable disaster broke out so quickly that people were unprepared, but it ended so quickly and was so unbelievable that the entire county governor's office and the elite soldiers under General Ma who entered the city mistakenly thought that there were still big monsters. More swift and violent back-up moves, but when the morning sun rises and the rays are shining, the county and the city begin to return to normal, and the number of people who have fallen into the devil's barrier drops sharply. Everyone is anxiously waiting for the immortal master of the Lingxi sect to come here in Cai Luan to calm the morale of the army, and then It was because the "broken appointment" had not arrived, and no one was seen from noon to evening, and then Taishou Liu "fell ill in bed". Fortunately, after midnight, there were no more tragic incidents of demons causing trouble in Rouge County. There were only a few cases where street gangsters fished in troubled waters and broke into houses, but the righteous General Ma directly sent troops to suppress them. Two thugs who resisted with weapons were shot dead on the spot. In fact, those two poor bastards just subconsciously took the money. Just two sticks.

Another night passed, and Rouge County was still quiet and peaceful, but no one dared to take it lightly. A large number of armored soldiers kept guarding the city day and night, and teams were patrolling the city under martial law.

Then that early morning, Cai Luan did not fly over the county city, but two sword fairies, an old man and a young man, came with swords in the sky. One Chen Pingan was known to the three of them. He was a round-faced girl named Fu, and the other was Chen Pingan. It was the Supreme Elder of the Lingxi Sect. The two of them landed at the Sheriff's Mansion. Liu's illness immediately recovered. After the Supreme Elder sat down in the official residence, although he had a good demeanor and spoke elegantly, he could not hide the worry between his brows. Se, after sitting there for a short time, after confirming that the miasma in Rouge County had been cleared, he quickly said goodbye to the young swordsman surnamed Fu, Yufeng went away, and hurried back to the mountain gate of Lingxi Sect.

It turned out that on their way south to rescue Rouge County, they suddenly received a message from the sect Feijian. The treasure of the town sect that had been passed down for thousands of years had disappeared!

It's just that the old man of the Lingxi Sect will certainly not tell outsiders about such confidential matters that involve the life and death of a sect.

In fact, if it were not for the sake of face, but mainly because he was afraid of leaving a bad impression on the girl from Shen Gao Sect, this supreme elder who was a swordsman in the middle fifth level would not have taken this trip to Rouge County and Cai Yi Country. How could the safety of the county be as important as that piece of Cai Luan clothes? This is the foundation of the sect.

Then, another great thing happened to the county governor's house. The young swordsman who was said to be from the Shengao Sect fell in love with Liu Gaoxin, the youngest daughter of the prefect Liu, and said that he could personally introduce her to the Shengao Sect. The outer sect, and has a high chance of becoming one of the direct disciples of a certain ancestor of the inner sect.

Overjoyed.

The girl was the only one who was unhappy, and then she was scolded by her parents, her eldest sister and her second brother, and even by her master, an old staff member of the county governor's mansion.

Although the round-faced girl has a very high seniority in the Shen Gao Sect where Yizhou Taoism is located, and her face is cold to the veteran Taoist Zhao Liu and the ghost Yang Huang, she is really easy to talk to Liu Gaoxin, she laughs happily, and she even pulls him. Liu Gaoxin walked around the county and bought some boudoir supplies for girls.

Unlike last year, spring left extremely late and summer came extremely late.

This year's spring, early spring has come and late spring has gone. Tomorrow will be the beginning of summer, so the entire spring of this year has passed like this.

At dawn that day, the girl Liu Gaoxin left the county town without saying goodbye. She left letters in the room. The girl's eyes were red, and she and Sister Fu from the fairy family each rode a snow-white horse. , horseshoes in formation, stepping on the bluestone, walking farther and farther away from my family and hometown.

But when the girl was riding a white horse on a sparsely populated street, she suddenly turned around and saw a young man carrying a sword box standing on the ridge of a distant roof, gently waving goodbye to her.

The girl pouted and turned her head suddenly, the tears on her face fell into pieces.

Liu Gaoxin's mood suddenly improved. He raised his head high and turned his back to the guy who quietly saw her off. The girl laughed happily.

The round-faced girl surnamed Fu turned her head and glanced. She felt that the young man on the roof in the distance seemed familiar, but she didn't have any impression, so she didn't bother to think about it anymore.

After Chen Pingan saw off Liu Gaoxin, he sat alone on the ridge of the roof, took off the wine gourd from his waist, and drank the wine one sip after another.

As the young man sipped his wine and missed Mr. Qi, the spring breeze lingered on his sleeves.