Sword of Coming

It's like a timid child hiding in a dusty drug store deep in an alley. Apart from the long legs of the woman and the shopkeeper's dirty talk, there is really nothing to do all day long. Business is light. Sometimes even the women can't figure out how to spend money. What they were hired for, it was relatively easy to understand that the swindled shopkeeper was messing around every day, but the man was actually dishonest in his words, with cannibalistic eyes, and would never really take advantage of others. This made them a bit confused, but every month The salary is not less than a copper coin for them, so they are happy to spend their time in this drug store. Anyway, if they look at the shopkeeper a few times every day, they will not lose a piece of meat. On the contrary, working here is a good salary, and they have no worries about food and clothing. The food at home has improved a lot, but most of the women have gained two or three pounds, which is worrying.

Zheng Dafeng received another message today. The person who sent the message was a Yin God who left Lizhu Cave with him at that time. No matter how Zheng Dafeng made jokes and called brothers, the Yin God just pretended to be deaf and mute and would never reveal any details. As for Zheng Dafeng, he still can't figure out Yin Shen's level of cultivation.

The old man asked Yin Shen to tell Zheng Dafeng two things. One was that Chen Ping'an's eight-liang talisman of zhenqi had been broken, and Zheng Dafeng no longer needed to remove it. The second was that the preachers and protectors were all in Old Dragon City. , asking him to pay attention to himself.

The first thing is very simple, but the key is the next thing. The old guy's words are very ambiguous and vague. Zheng Dafeng wants to ask more questions, but the Yin Shen with the talisman has disappeared.

Zheng Dafeng couldn't figure it out, so he sat on the doorstep of the drug store in a daze. Regarding masters and preachers, Zheng Dafeng has always had a knot in his mind. The old man admitted that he was his and his senior brother Li Er’s master, but he was not their preacher. Instead, Li Liu, Li Er’s daughter, recognized the old man as his wife. Preachers. As for the identity of the guardian, Zheng Dafeng is now regarded as the guardian of the boy from the Fan family. He must ensure that the little guy successfully breaks through the bottleneck of the three realms of martial arts, and then helps the boy from the Fan family all the way to the realm of pure martial arts.

The old man's attitude towards Chen Ping'an is quite unpredictable, but Zheng Dafeng can make it clear that the boy from Mu Ping Alley is just one of the master's many betting targets, and his weight is far inferior to that of Ma Kuxuan and He Sheng, who are not favored by heaven. And Li Liu knew that the breathing method he taught at the beginning was actually very crude and could not be regarded as a superior martial arts method. Zheng Dafeng guessed that Chen Ping'an's rise in martial arts in the past few years was too amazing, and now he has been eliminated. The body refining realm entered the qi refining realm, so the old man began to gradually increase his bets.

Zheng Dafeng frowned and thought deeply: "Do you want me to be Chen Ping'an's preacher or protector? No, the old man used to let his subordinates do such things, and he was always straightforward. Who should be appointed? How many years? It is clear to what state the person responsible for protecting the Tao has reached, and he will never hide it like this."

Zheng Dafeng held his head with both hands and sighed helplessly: "Besides, Chen Pingan and I don't get along. I really can't like such a rigid young man who doesn't understand the charm. Obviously, it is best to let Li Er be Chen Pingan's protector." Appropriate. Master, what do you really think about this old man? Can you give him some kind words? Being his guardian for a year and a half, it's okay to say that you can just pinch your nose and endure it, but if you treat him as his Preacher, wouldn’t that cost my life?”

A lively young girl sat next to the threshold, eating melon seeds, and asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, what are you worried about?"

Zheng Dafeng turned his head and glanced at the girl's slightly flat chest, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaohe, you have to keep up. You can't just grow legs without growing fat."

The girl was bold by nature, and after spending so long together day and night, her ears were already numb from those dirty words. She continued to eat melon seeds and said indifferently: "If you want to gain weight, you have to eat more, but the drug store My monthly salary is just that little, and I would like to have more glory there, but the money in my pocket doesn’t agree. What can I do? Shopkeeper, can you secretly give me a salary increase? I promise not to tell them."

Zheng Dafeng said without a playful smile: "You have such a chirping little mouth and can't hide your words. If I raise your salary, everyone will definitely have to raise it the next day. You think my money is falling from the sky." Yeah, it’s very hard to support a bunch of little girls and sisters like you, okay?”

The girl's little buttocks sat on the threshold, deliberately stretching her legs toward the door, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, there is a sister in the next street who admires you. She is so plump. Isn't that your best pussy?" Why don’t you agree to this? She’s grown so much, no one in our pharmacy can compare to her.”

The girl threw away the melon seeds and put her hands on her chest.

Zheng Dafeng grinned, waved his hand and said, "Little girls, just say some shameful things without being ashamed. Be careful that you won't get married in the future. Go back to the shop and sweep the floor!"

The girl didn't want to move, so she said confidently: "Our shop is called Dust Pharmacy. It's ridiculous to keep it so clean."

Zheng Dafeng couldn't resist the little girl, so he crossed his legs, held the back of his head, and looked up at the sky.

Others couldn't see the sea of ​​clouds, but he, a martial arts master at the pinnacle of the Eighth Realm, could see it.

Above the magic weapon are the immortal weapons.

However, sects with the prefix "Zong" are already rare in Aquarius Continent, and immortal soldiers are even rarer. How difficult is it? To take the simplest example, Qi Zhen, the leader of the Shen Gao Sect where the Yizhou Dao Tradition is located, was given an immortal weapon by the Zhengzong of the Middle Earth Shen Continent because he became a Heavenly King.

Therefore, the semi-immortal soldiers who are far away from the immortal soldiers, but far superior to the magical weapons, have become the dream of all Qi practitioners.

Now there are four pieces in Old Dragon City, two of which are held by the ancestors of the city lord Fu family. They are all important treasures for attacking. The one newly purchased from Zhongtu Divine Continent is an important treasure that is inclined towards defense and protection of the city. Only the sea of ​​clouds above the city was claimed by Old Dragon City to be owned by the Fu family, but it was hard to say what the truth was and whether it was really the Fu family's trump card. As for the battle between good and evil eight hundred years ago, what kind of woman slept soundly in the sea of ​​clouds, and when she woke up, she used the semi-immortal weapon to kill the demons and deceive ghosts. If she really has such overwhelming power, she must have two things at the same time. It is the sea of ​​clouds on the city, and it is definitely not a semi-immortal weapon. Secondly, the user must be a Qi practitioner in the upper five realms.

The girl looked at the man's profile and asked curiously: "Shopkeeper, what are you looking at?"

Zheng Dafeng opened his eyes hard, looked up, and answered the girl's question softly: "Let's see if Fairy Yufeng, who is graceful and dressed in cool clothes, is passing by."

The girl rolled her eyes and said, "Look, be careful of the fairy peeing on your head."

Zheng Dafeng clicked his tongue and said: "Isn't it true that a long drought brings good rain?"

The girl stood up and said, "Disgusting!"

Zheng Dafeng laughed heartily.

As soon as the girl crossed the threshold, she suddenly turned around and asked: "Shopkeeper, can you sing the hometown song you sang last time?"

Zheng Dafeng shook his head vigorously, "That's my secret ability to win the heart of a beautiful woman. If I can't show it easily, go ahead and do your business."

The girl whispered: "Hmph, maybe I will become your wife in the future?"

Zheng Dafeng's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to stand up, the girl had already sat back on the threshold, turned her head and looked at the man, and said with regret: "Shopkeeper, you believe this, it will be difficult to find a wife in the future."

Zheng Dafeng sat back, and after a moment of silence, he whistled. The tune was still the same as the country ballad, but this time the man did not sing the lyrics.

The girl bent down, held up her chin with her hands, and listened quietly to the whistle. Anyway, the lyrics of the tune the shopkeeper hummed before were in his native dialect, and she couldn't understand it.

The moon is crescent on the first day of the lunar month and full on the 15th day of the lunar month. I heard my grandma say that if you eat cakes and wave to the moon, you will have no worries.

The spring breeze blows and the autumn wind shakes. I heard my grandma say that the branches are covered with bright red persimmons. Don’t worry if you fall and get hurt. The basket is filled with persimmons.

Dark clouds come and go. I heard my grandma say that after the rain, there will be colorful ribbons hanging in the sky. It is the old god who built a tall building in the sky...

A grand event is about to take place in Old Dragon City. Fu Nanhua, the young city lord, is about to marry the legitimate daughter of the Yunlin Jiang family.

The Yunlin Jiang family is one of the richest nobles with the longest history in Aquarius Continent. It is said that in ancient times, Confucianism had just become the orthodoxy of the world, and everything was waiting for improvement. The Li Sheng formulated the earliest Confucian rules. The Jiang family had several great ministers. Zhu, that is, in the "Dali Chunguan", it is listed as one of the six heavenly officials along with Da Shi and Da Zai, and is in charge of various blessings from God Qi.

Yunlin Jiang Family is located on the coast of the sea in the southeast of Aquarius Continent. At the gate facing the sea, there is an extremely wide gate walkway, which is more than 30 miles long and extends into the sea. Finally, it ends with a pair of huge gates. As a natural reef of the gate, it means encompassing the East China Sea, and it is very powerful.

In the long years after they migrated to Aquarius Continent from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, the Jiang family gradually abandoned literature and engaged in business. The family remained standing despite countless mountain and river turbulences, and became a truly wealthy country. The same is true for the Fu family in Old Dragon City. , so these two families chose to marry, which is the biggest news in the south of Aquarius Continent recently. Some people are curious about what the Fu family’s previous betrothal gift was, and some are curious about whether the Jiang family’s woman’s dowry will be a semi-immortal weapon, and What kind of precious gifts would those immortal mansions on the mountain that had been friends with the Fu family for generations give out? Therefore, in the past two months, countless monks from the mountain flocked to Old Dragon City to watch the fun. In addition, it was rumored that the Jiang family woman was extremely ugly, and even more so. It makes people daydream endlessly.

Fu Nanhua, who was always known for his wide circle of friends in Old Dragon City, suddenly became reclusive after returning from the Lizhu Cave in the north. Although it was impossible to say goodbye to guests behind closed doors, other than old friends like Sun Jiashu, who were able to visit him a few times, Fu Nanhua never made any new friends and stayed at Fu's house. The young city lord never showed up in several famous places in the outer city that were famous throughout the continent.

Today, Fu Nanhua left his private house and walked alone to the gate of Fu City. He wore a high crown on his head, a jade-white robe, and a green dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging around his waist. Although the young city lord looked calm, he seemed a little depressed. There is a world of difference between being unhappy and high-spirited compared to going to Lizhu Cave.

During this period of time, there was an endless flow of distinguished guests coming to this Fu City. Even though the Fu family might be more experienced in dealing with people than the imperial court of a country, they were still a little overwhelmed.

At this time, outside the gate of Fu City, several groups of important people from the Xian family's mansion on the mountain came to congratulate the marriage that was hailed as a "golden and jade marriage" by the world. Among them was Yunxia Mountain. Yunxia Mountain was not the top sect. However, the Yungen Stone produced is popular in several continents, and the wealth is rolling in, so it is also prosperous. If one or two more talented people emerge who can carry the weight, Yunxia Mountain will be among the top immortal families in Aquarius Continent, and it will be just around the corner.

Laolongcheng and Yunxia Mountain have had a close relationship for hundreds of years, because Yunxia Mountain’s specialty Yungen Stone is one of the important cargoes of the Fu family’s two ferries, the Whale Swallowing Whale and the Suspension Mountain. Stone is a good thing for sharpening the edge of the sword for sword cultivators at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It is cheap and good. The most important thing is of course the price is cheap. Even if the effect is better than that of the Dragon Slaying Platform, which is the best sword sharpening stone in the world, it is different from cloud and mud. A penny can't help a heroic man. Whenever the demon clan is in trouble and wars continue, he has to pay a lot of bad debts on credit and can't care about it. For a sword cultivator, nothing is more important than having a good sword.

Of course, the so-called cheap price is compared to other rare items transported to the Jianqi Great Wall through the upside-down mountain. The price of the Yunxia Mountain Yungen Stone is sold to the monks of Aquarius Island, to the Fu family of Laolongcheng, and to the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Jianqi. , are three disparate prices.

This time, four people came to Danxia Mountain, two ancestors of the mountain sect and their respective proud disciples.

Fu Nanhua went out to welcome guests for the first time today. He came to meet a person who was supposed to be dead, Cai Jinjian, the fairy of Yunxia Mountain.

When Fu Nanhua unexpectedly appeared, there was a lot of discussion at the city gate, and there was a continuous flow of greetings and congratulations. Fu Nanhua dealt with them one by one without losing etiquette. Finally, Fu Nanhua came to the two carriages at the back. Seeing those two extraordinary green horses, they have the remote bloodline of dragons. They should be temporarily hired vehicles from the Sun Family Inn. Everyone inside and outside Old Dragon City knows that the two ways to visit Old Dragon City are the most expensive. , one is to buy an Old Dragon Fanyun Pendant from the Fu family, and the other is to hire a car from the shop named by that guy Sun Jiashu. Generally, there are only two types of people who do this, one is really rich in their pockets, and the other is... Country idiot.

The two ancestors of Yunxia Mountain are certainly not stupid. They can still afford to support this facade, and they must support it.

Seeing Fu Nanhua going out to greet him in person, the two ancestors quickly walked out of the carriage with their proud disciples. One of them was the direct descendant of Yunxia Mountain, the pale but charming fairy Cai Jinjian, and the other was a young man with an impressive appearance. The man's robe seemed to be shrouded in mist.

After Fu Nanhua exchanged pleasantries with the two Yunxia Mountain ancestors, he made a small request, saying that he would take Fairy Cai into the city first to enjoy the scenery and reminisce about the past.

Cai Jinjian's preaching teacher was so flattered that he could not refuse this kind offer. Cai Jinjian returned to the mountain gate empty-handed from Lizhu Cave. He had a whole bag of gold and copper coins, which were worse than water and made no sound at all. Those were gold and copper coins. Guyu Money is in front of it, even if Mrs. Gaoming sees the Queen, it's nothing.

The old man had been scolded and criticized in the past two years in Yunxia Mountain. The old man who originally wanted to push Cai Jinjian to the throne of the mountain master step by step was disheartened. But what was even more annoying was that Cai Jinjian, who had high hopes, had been living with a living person for the past two years. Like a dead man, he was very lazy in practicing the magical power of the mountain gate, which made the old man feel distressed and angry. He could not beat or scold him, for fear that Cai Jinjian would break the jar and become a waste like Su Jia of Zhengyang Mountain.

Fu Nanhua and Cai Jinjian walked side by side, walked through the gate of Fucheng, and took the famous Fairy Cai all the way to his glorious private residence in Fucheng.

When he was looking for opportunities in Lizhu Cave, Fu Nanhua was just one of the many candidates for the future head of the family. Therefore, Fu Nanhua, who was good at business, was very polite to Cai Jinjian, who was a head shorter than him at the time, but now the old preacher who favored him Ancestor, was about to break the barrier, and with the marriage to Yunlin's Jiang family's daughter adding fuel to the flames, Fu Nanhua's net worth had skyrocketed, and it was no longer the same as before.

Therefore, in the opinion of the two ancestors of Yunxia Mountain, the reason why Fu Nanhua was so close to Cai Jinjian could not be explained by the fact that they formed a brief alliance together in Lizhu Cave. Could it be that the two of them once had a romantic relationship? That's not right, Cai Jinjian is clearly still a virgin. But no matter what, Fu Nanhua, who will one day put on that old dragon robe, is willing to treat Yunxia Mountain with such exceptional courtesy. It can be said that the two ancestors are proud of themselves.

Fu Nanhua and Cai Jinjian had a tacit understanding, and they didn't speak much along the way until they arrived at Fu Nanhua's private residence. Fu Nanhua sat down in the hall, patted the brand-new jade pendant on his waist that was given by his father, and looked at the man The fairy, who was once stabbed in the throat by a boy with a piece of porcelain in an alley, said: "Now we can open the skylight and speak frankly."

Cai Jinjian seemed to be smiling brightly, but the smile was actually lifeless, "What did you say?"

Fu Nanhua stared at the woman who should have died in Lizhu Cave, "I won't ask you how you survived. I just want to know why that person saved you. After saving you, what did he want?" what you do?"

Cai Jinjian stopped smiling, "If I said that you judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, would you believe it?"

Fu Nanhua sneered: "Gentleman? If Qi Jingchun is just a gentleman, then the Confucian saint is not allowed to occupy the four worlds?"

Cai Jinjian's expression was dull, "Fu Nanhua, it's pointless to just talk about words, isn't it?"

Fu Nanhua took a deep breath and said, "Let me be honest first. After you fell into a pool of blood, I also capsized in the ditch and almost fell into that bad place. The man named Qi saved me from that mud-legged bastard. …”

Fu Nanhua suddenly noticed the playful smile on Cai Jinjian's lips, and immediately stopped talking and changed his tone, "After Qi Jingchun stopped Chen Ping'an, he told me that he wanted me to leave Lizhu Cave, but he gave it to me casually. An opportunity that is not in the magic weapon. I won’t tell you the specifics, but it’s strange. From the beginning to the end, Qi Jingchun never asked me to swear to let Chen Pingan go in the future and not to cause trouble for him or make any enemies. Words of persuasion that untie knots that should not be knotted.”

Cai Jinjian looked around with an indifferent expression, and finally looked at Fu Nanhua and said with a smile: "When treating a savior and a saint, shouldn't you use your last name plus Mr. as an honorific?"

Fu Nanhua twitched his lips, "Everyone is dead, or they were suppressed to death by various heavenly immortals. The Confucian Confucian Temple chose to stand by and watch. Qi Jingchun obviously has no chance of turning around. So what about the saint, what about the gentleman? Qi Jingchun again how?"

Cai Jinjian laughed it off and made a digression with emotion, "None of the monastic places of our ancestors in Yunxia Mountain are as spiritual and energetic as this mansion. Fu Nanhua, your Fu family is really rich."

The eight main pillars of this private residence of the Fu family are all named "Dragon Roaming Beams". They are carved with real dragons wrapped around each other and holding orbs in their mouths. Each orb is a priceless innate spiritual weapon, making this mansion a gathering place. There is a large amount of spiritual energy, like a small cave heaven, which is very conducive to practice.

Therefore, for the truly top disciples of the Immortal Family, drinking tea and chatting is still practice, sleeping and taking a nap is still practice, and there is no moisture at all.

The rootless monks in the mountains are jealous of this, which is reasonable.

Fu Nanhua showed a hint of impatience and said with narrowed eyes: "Cai Jinjian, don't be so shameless. I will soon own a treasure-eating whale ferry. If I don't accept the Yungen Stone from your Yunxia Mountain, the income of your Yunxia Mountain Gate will plummet." If you reduce it by 20%, you will be favored by the ancestor again, but you have to pay a bag of gold and copper coins first. If it affects Yunxia Mountain's way of making huge profits later, you have to weigh it yourself!"

Cai Jinjian laughed, "Okay, Fu Nanhua, please stop threatening me. I don't know how the Fu family in Old Longcheng is rich, but I know exactly how the Fu family has done business for thousands of years." , let alone owning a treasure-eating whale, even if you really become the city lord, you will not mess with such ancestral rules."

Fu Nanhua sighed, "Since you are so smart, we also shared a disaster in Lizhu Cave, why can't we both benefit from it? You and I, we can work together with sincerity to completely eliminate the sequelae of that disaster? After that, Not only will I fight for the position of city lord, but I can also help you move up. Just imagine, I only need to slightly increase the price for the treasure swallowing whale to purchase the cloud root stone. The reason for spreading the word to the outside world is because of your contribution to Cai Jinjian. How dare Yunxia Mountain neglect you? A boy who attracts wealth? What's more, you are very talented yourself, and you have your ancestors and mentors who have bet on you. As the backer of the mountain gate, and with a powerful foreign aid like Old Dragon City, the position of the mountain master of Yunxia Mountain will be held for a hundred years at the latest. It must be in your pocket!"

At the end of the speech, Fu Nanhua couldn't help but stand up, speaking passionately and with great momentum, like a future monarch who was guiding the country.

Cai Jinjian raised her head slightly and looked at the smug young city lord. Her eyes were clear and she didn't have many emotional ups and downs.

It's not that Fu Nanhua's words were not sincere enough, or that the prospect he described was not wonderful enough, but that Cai Jinjian's state of mind was completely different from that of Cai Xianzi, who was responsible for the important task of the gate and was full of intrigues.

When a person truly dies once, it is like walking back to the earth step by step from the gate of hell. It is still different from hanging by a thread but surviving in the end.

After the Confucian saint who served as a teacher in Lizhu Cave Heaven saved her with his great supernatural power, there was a conversation in that school like an elder and a junior, as if they were just chatting about life. Cai Jinjian's physical body was still the same as before. She was seriously injured and far from recovered. Mr. Qi just peeled off her soul. In the school, time flowed like a gurgling stream. Mr. Qi asked her many things outside the cave, all of which were very trivial. In the market at the foot of the mountain What is the price of grain and rice in the country? Is the art of printing books easier and easier to spread? etc. Cai Jinjian was very nervous at first, but later she felt relieved and asked Mr. Qi questions and answers. Some of them she couldn't answer, and some of them couldn't be answered. She could answer that the gentleman always had a smile on his face. Occasionally Cai Jinjian would ask about some key points of practice that even her master was unable to solve, and the gentleman would explain them in a few words.

Finally, Mr. Qi also recommended some sage classics to her, saying that for mountain cultivation, cultivation of power is of course indispensable. Naturally, the more supernatural powers and techniques, the better. It is better to be able to transform from miscellaneous to spiritual. But cultivating the mind is also very important. Read those books The truth is that she is not necessarily required to become a saint, but as a person's state of mind is the heart, there needs to be a source of living water, so that crops can be lush and abundant, and practicing Taoism can be regarded as truly cultivating immortality...

After finally leaving Lizhu Cave Heaven, Cai Jinjian was still the same Cai Jinjian with lofty aspirations, but she was no longer the Yunxia Mountain fairy who felt that cultivation was just for cultivation.

Before leaving, Cai Jinjian plucked up the courage and asked his husband why he was willing to save someone like him.

Mr. Qi said frankly and with a smile, "Saving you is against the rules of this world, but it is my duty, Qi Jingchun."

Cai Jinjian asked again why he was willing to teach people like himself the principles of saints.

The teacher looked solemnly and answered: "Preaching and receiving knowledge, if you can solve a puzzle, it is a puzzle. If there is a correct principle in the book, if you can explain a principle, it is a principle."

Cai Jinjian returned to Yunxia Mountain. Even though he was no longer confused about the difficulties in cultivation, he was no longer eager to climb the realm. He just read the books recommended by Mr. Qi and thought about the words of those teachers over and over again.

Outsiders thought she was wasting her practice, but Cai Jinjian knew otherwise.

Later, she heard her master say privately that Mr. Qi was dead. In the sky above the northern territory of Aquarius Continent, he faced off against several immortals in the sky. In the end, he was wiped out and there was no more Qi Jingchun in the world.

Cai Jinjian was not terribly sad, but felt a little lost.

After that, he started to put down his books and start practicing again. He soon succeeded in breaking through a realm, and deliberately suppressed the realm to avoid shocking the world. This gave her the opportunity to show up during her visit to Old Dragon City.

All kinds of blessings and misfortunes are interdependent, all stemming from that narrow encounter in Mud Bottle Alley.

In the final analysis, it was myself who went astray on the path of spiritual practice and caused great harm to that young man.

It is obvious that the gentleman's attitude towards the young man is not like a saint looking down on the people and everything is governed by rules, but like an elder protecting the younger generation and even ignoring the rules.

Because if he died in the alley, the so-called counterattack of heaven and the karma of Buddhism would fall on that young man.

After that, Mr. Qi preached and clarified her doubts in a very pure way. He probably thought that she could still be saved, so the gentleman was willing to teach her.

Cai Jinjian figured out many things that he had never thought about before. His mind was clear and the dust was swept away. Moreover, Yunxia Mountain attaches great importance to visualization, so he was able to break through the realm quickly.

Standing in Old Dragon City, the Longxing mansion of the future city lord, Cai Jinjian did not wave his sleeves to leave. He suddenly smiled knowingly and said: "Fu Nanhua, the first time we formed an alliance, the outcome was disastrous. The second time we formed an alliance today, no matter how big you and I are, A bet? I bet that you can put on the old dragon robe, and you bet that I can become the master of Yunxia Mountain. How about it? I can promise now that as long as I hold the power of Yunxia Mountain, all Yungen stones will no longer be sold to The other five major surnames in Old Dragon City will all be given to your Fu family! Before that, through Master, I will try to increase my share and sell it to you, the Treasure-Eating Whale."

Fu Nanhua was a little caught off guard, wondering if there was a fraud or another mystery. For a while, he was not as confident as before.

Although the situation in Lizhu Dongtian did not become a demonic obstacle on the road to spiritual practice, Fu Nanhua felt very unhappy if he did not sort out the context and quickly make up his mind on how to deal with the mud-legged boy in Mud Bottle Lane.

Cai Jinjian had already stood up and came to a dragon-shaped beam, admiring the snow-white orb with great interest.

In the end, Fu Nanhua did not agree or reject Cai Jinjian, but only asked her to wait for a few days.

After Cai Jinjian left this private residence, Fu Nanhua took off the jade pendant that was of great significance to Old Dragon City, held it in his hand, and walked around in the lobby, weighing the pros and cons.

A tall man wearing a dragon robe, with great power, appeared out of thin air in the lobby. Standing beside the dragon beam, he raised his head and looked at the orb held by the giant dragon. The man seemed to want to pass Cai Jinjian's line of sight in Yunxia Mountain. See deeper places.

He came so silently that Fu Nanhua didn't notice it at all. When Fu Nanhua realized it, the man in the dragon robe withdrew his gaze, looked at the legitimate son, and asked, "Why didn't you agree to her?"

Fu Nanhua replied: "I always feel that my mind is hard to calm down."

It was the man in the dragon robe of the old Dragon City Lord Fu Qi who said casually: "It's very simple, either kill Chen Ping'an, forcefully suppress the ripples in the heart lake, and use the method of cultivating strength to try to cut off everything that a Confucian saint has brought to you. Influence. Either go with the flow and have some hard-to-eradicate knots in your heart. Elsewhere, the higher you go, the greater the flaws in your cultivation will be. But in the Fu family of Laolongcheng, it is one of the secret methods to form pearls in the heart lake. "

The man sneered and said: "It's such a difficult problem, why do you still need to be so entangled? It seems that you don't plan to wear the old dragon robe I'm wearing in this life?"

Fu Nanhua was sweating profusely.

The man shook his head, "A dead man, a young man, makes you so unhappy. I, Fu Qi, will give birth to a good son."

Fu Nanhua's face turned pale.

The man twitched his lips and said, "Then do you know that in my early years, I was already wearing an old dragon robe, and when I knelt on the ground and begged for the word "Fu Family", I knocked out all the bones in my forehead. Now, is there anything wrong with me? Knot?"

Fu Nanhua's mind went blank, and he cried silently without knowing it.

The man sneered and disappeared.

If anyone can get past the wonderful restriction of the Hanging Mountain and successfully enter the border between the two heavens and the earth, they will be amazed by the wonders.

A high wall, towering into the clouds, stands eternally between heaven and earth.

South of the high wall is the true master of this world.

North of the high wall is a city without walls.

The first group of sword immortals who took root here once said that if the demon clan climbed over the Great Wall of Sword Qi, what kind of wall would there be in the world?

After that, there wasn't even a single brick outside the city.

Hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators, isolated from the world, have lived here for generations. Except for a very few people who can go to Daoxuan Mountain, almost all of them abide by the ancestral precepts and never go to that vast world in their lives.

Live this life and die here. It is an honor to die outside the Great Wall of Sword Qi in battle, and it is a shame to die in old age inside the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Some things here are different from the vast world outside, but some things are still inevitably similar. For example, this wallless city without a name also has some deep-rooted big families, but unlike the big families outside, it needs to be explained with sincerity. There is no need to tell your descendants to be prepared for danger in times of peace here, because no matter how big the family is, even the legitimate son, or even the legitimate son of a single child, needs to take on the responsibility of "sending swords" at the age of twelve, at the latest At the age of sixteen, go to the top of the city and draw your sword to the south. At the latest when you are thirty, you need to leave the top of the city and go to the south to kill the monsters.

Here, almost all women hope to marry a man whose sword skills are better than their own. If the man dies in battle, she will follow, followed by their children.

No popular frontier poem in the world can compare with the war here.

Even if outsiders express tragic feelings, they will sneer at it. What's so great about this kind of thing?

The second huge battle has come to an end for the time being, and the city to the north of the Sword Qi Great Wall has once again returned to peace.

There are also small bridges, flowing water, and deep courtyards in the city. There are high-ranking mansions with stone lions sitting in the fortress, tall buildings with raised eaves and sword shops, and even simple thatched cottages where grandparents and grandchildren live together.

In a street restaurant, six people were sitting around a table. A heroic girl with narrow eyebrows sat on a bench with a dull-looking one-armed girl. The latter was short and slender, but was carrying a heavy load. A stunning sword.

The oldest man with a crown, he has a handsome appearance, but his sword aura is condensed like a substance. He has a sword on his waist and exudes a vague aura of awe.

A fat young man with a smile and a sip of wine sat cross-legged on a bench. He had a big butt and the bench was very narrow, so it was not very comfortable for him to sit. He often had to twist around, and the stool on his legs was Although the sword was in its sheath, purple electricity lingered around it, making a crackling sound. Some of the lightning exploded and splashed onto his stomach, causing the fat boy to shudder and gasp immediately.

Sitting next to him was an ugly young man with skin as black as coal and scars all over his face. He wore a sword, but his name was Hongzhuang.

Opposite the ugly boy sits a handsome boy, with a sword hanging on his left and right waists, but one sword is unsheathed, and the sword's body is inscribed with the simple word "cloud pattern".

These six people fought side by side in the first battle, but that time, they were missing a friend named Cricket.

This time, luck was better. Except for all the six people being injured, no one was killed in the battle. However, the swordsmen of their team, two ten-level sword cultivators with profound knowledge, failed to return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi alive. I couldn't walk down the city and return home.

The fat boy likes to drink, and he even likes to persuade people to drink.

The handsome boy named Dong seemed to like scolding the ugly boy with scars on his face the most.

The one-armed girl likes to occasionally take a look at the man with a crown of hair.

The heroic girl likes to drink alone and be alone, but even when she is in a daze, she never feels weak at all.

No less heroic and heroic.

Then two women, about eighteen or nineteen years old, came over. One of them sat next to the ugly boy, and the three of them were crowded on a bench, causing the fat boy's big buttocks to hang in the air on three sides, which was very painful. The boy named Dong no longer dared to scold the ugly boy. He shrank back, as if he was afraid of the kind and round-faced sister opposite him.

Another delicate girl with a pointed chin sat next to the handsome boy without hesitation, causing the latter to roll his eyes, thinking that you, a little girl who is not as good-looking as me, have the nerve to think of following me. Getting married and getting out of bed?

After the round-faced sister inquired, she found out that it was the man who had reached the age of 18. After his training, he was about to return to the Confucian Academy in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. By then, he would transform from a sage into a gentleman.

He took off the "Haoran Qi" and put it on the table, saying that it was given by A Liang to the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to him, so he had to keep it.

The fat young man smiled broadly. He had been coveting that sword for more than a day or two, so he nodded quickly and praised the man from the Confucian Academy for his loyalty and understanding of the rules. If you come again in the future, he will definitely welcome you with both hands and feet.

The dull one-armed girl spoke for the first time, saying that he had killed so many middle-level five monsters in two deadly battles and could take away the Haoran Qi.

The handsome young man didn't care at all. He looked around to see if there was anyone he knew on the street who could help him pay the bill.

The ugly boy just focused on drinking. The round-faced woman was his sister, so she advised him to drink less. The charcoal boy ignored him, and the woman looked helpless.

The heroic girl said decisively, "Take it away."

Everyone had no objections.

Even among the people at the table, there are people who are about to be gentlemen of the academy, and there are even people whose surnames are Dong and Chen.

If there is another person named Qi.

Then there are three surnames on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The handsome young man suddenly frowned and muttered: "Why do you encounter rotten shit wherever you go?"

There was a group of people on the street, most of whom were young men in their twenties. Everyone had strong swordsmanship and full of murderous intent.

By coincidence, one of the leaders happened to be named Qi. He had a sheath and two swords behind him. He was tall and imposing.

He took the lead to walk out of the team and came to the side of the wine shop. He looked directly at the heroic girl and tried not to appear aggressive. He asked in a gentle tone and with a smile: "Ning Yao, do you want to sell the dragon-slaying platform in your house?" ? The price is negotiable, and my family will definitely not cheat you. Besides, you know better than anyone else what kind of relationship my parents have with your parents. If my grandfather hadn't stopped us, we would have almost become a baby girl, right? "

The heroic girl didn't even raise her head, "Get out."

The man surnamed Qi was not angry. He rubbed his chin, turned around and left, neatly.

Someone in the team was indignant and said in a low-pitched voice, "Some people are just lucky. Their parents are both great swordsmen. They are really powerful. They were so powerful that we almost lost the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."

The heroic girl was indifferent.

But at the wine table, everyone stood up suddenly, even the gentleman from the academy who came here to practice, all grasped the awe-inspiring energy.

The fat young man grinned, revealing his sharp white teeth, "Hey, what did you say just now? I didn't hear you clearly. Can you say it again?"

The handsome young man had already yelled: "Little bastard, I will fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

He glanced at Heitan opposite, "What do you say? Who comes first?"

The ugly boy was the most direct. With a shake of his shoulders, he broke free from his sister's restraints and moved forward with his sword.

The young man named Qi stretched out an arm to signal everyone behind him to be silent, then took a step forward and asked with a smile: "Dong Heitan, do you really want to fight?"

The ugly boy had no expression on his face and just moved forward. His hands were already holding the sword hilts on the left and right sides. A handful of scriptures and a handful of cloud patterns were all thrown over by A Liang from a place called the Great Li Dynasty of Aquarius Continent.

Now that A Liang is gone, Sister Ning, who saved him three times, and her parents are gone, so Dong Huafu doesn't deserve the surname Dong if he doesn't do something at this time.

The round-faced woman smiled and said, "Just don't kill anyone. I can help you settle the rest with grandpa."

As soon as these words were spoken, even the young man named Qi felt a little troublesome.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of fingers tapping on the table.

The black charcoal boy turned his head and looked.

Ning Yao said calmly: "Hei Tan, come back and drink."

The young man turned around and sat back down. The round-faced woman touched his head. The already irritable young man immediately glared at her. His sister made a silly face, which made the handsome young man stare.

Only then did the two sides stop fighting.

The young swordsman surnamed Qi led his companions away. After walking far away, he said to the provocative young man: "Don't go out in the near future, or just go to my house to stay."

The man hummed without any hesitation, feeling uneasy inside.

After everyone sat back down, Ning Yao sighed, "You are so grown up, but you are still so childish. Besides, if you outsiders interfere with my family's family affairs, I can just remember it myself."

A large table was silent.

She remembered something, twitched the corner of her mouth, and sneered: "I heard that guy gave Dao Laoer a punch and brought back the world."

When Ning Yao talked about this person, almost everyone smiled, of course the academy gentleman smiled bitterly.

The fat boy was the most distracted. He didn't know whether he was thinking of sad things or happy things, so he took a sip of wine.

After he walked up to the city to kill the enemy for the first time.

At that time, the young man looked at the slovenly man expectantly and asked: "Alian Aliang, how about my sword? Is it half as elegant as yours?"

The man was just drinking and talking casually.

"A Liang! Please give me a word, good or bad, both will hit the mark!"

"Well, your swordsmanship... is very enchanting."

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that you killed a mouse with a sword as fierce as a tiger."

At that time, the young man covered in blood was about to cry. He was pitiful and felt that the world was falling apart and that he might not have much future in his life.

Then the man threw the wine bottle to him and said with a smile: "When I was your age, I was not as good as you."

The little chubby guy suddenly puffed up his chest. It was his first time drinking, and it was so damn awful.

The handsome young man held his chin with one hand, bit down on the wine glass, and took a sip of wine with a slight tilt of his head.

I learned this move from that guy. It's so cool.

"A-Liang, I heard that you have been to the Bamboo Sea Cave. Is the Bamboo Lady beautiful?"

"She's so beautiful, her legs are so long."

"I asked about my face and whether my legs are long. What's the point?"

Then the young man was treated as a drunkard and pushed away, "We don't have anything to talk about."

It was the round-faced woman who never drank, and had a drunken smile on her face.

She once boldly stood in front of the man and asked, "A-Liang, do you miss home?"

"Yes I do."

"Will you take a wife with you when you go home next time?"

"I think so too."

"Alian, Aliang, take me, take me?"

The man had a smile and surprise on his face, "Hey, I never thought that I, A Liang, would travel all over the world and never meet an opponent. Today, I would bump into my waist by a young girl..."

The girl's brother still had a slug hanging from his nose at that time, and Xiao Heitan squatted aside, but he became sensible, so he turned his head and let out a sigh.

The man handed the wine bottle to the girl and touched her head, "Just be my wife. I, Aliang, am a libertine and I will not harm a good girl."

The girl took the jug, but did not dare to drink.

The man laughed loudly and said, "It's okay to take a few sips secretly. If you drink my wine, no matter how strict your ancestors are, they won't scold you, they will only scold me, A Liang."

While the ignorant girl was drinking, the man stood on tiptoe on the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall, looking into the distance, stroking his hair from his forehead to the back of his head with both hands, and said with emotion: "Wine can make your cheeks red, and sorrow can make your head full of snow. Little girl, if you want to find a man in the future, you must find someone as knowledgeable as me who can recite poems and compose poems... Of course, I mean looking for someone who looks like me, not me."

Xiao Heitan suddenly shouted: "A Liang, I want to poop! I want to go south to poop, hurry up, I can't hold it in anymore!"

The man quickly jumped off the wall, cursed and hugged the little bastard, and headed south like a rainbow.

As for whether there is danger in the south or whether there is a big demon hiding nearby, the man certainly doesn't care.

The round-faced girl didn't care, because he was A Liang.

In this world, there is no place that A Liang cannot go to with one person and one sword.

Even if her grandfather didn't like this man, he wouldn't say that A Liang's swordsmanship wasn't high enough.

As a result, the little bastard couldn't hold it in, and pulled it all over his crotch. The man squatted by the pool to clean his crotch, while looking at the bastard running around with his bare butt, he laughed in a low voice: "I just rejected you back then. It’s only been seven or eight times, mother, but you still received your retribution today, and you look more like your father than your biological father..."

Finally, the man left. The man without his sword carved the word "Meng" and left the Great Wall of Sword Qi wearing a bamboo hat.

That day, in the city behind the Sword Qi Great Wall, there were countless women drinking wine, and their men were also drinking more depressed wine.

Further back, a man wearing a bamboo knife found the young man Qi Jingchun chose to trust and said to him, my name is A Liang, a kind-hearted Liang. I'm a swordsman.

After getting acquainted with each other, the man smiled and said to the famous boy from Mud Ping Lane, "Do you know that there are countless women in the world who like me, A Liang?"

The boy just thought he was bragging.

The wine table dispersed and friends parted.

Ning Yao went home alone.

There was a lot of pointing and pointing along the way.

There is pity, sarcasm, sighs, and admiration.

When Ning Yao returned home, it was still one of the largest mansions in the city. There were still many family sword cultivators, but some people were missing.

She walked to the sword-testing ground, then lay down on the dragon-slaying platform as big as a hut, and began to squint her eyes and take a nap.

A letter said that a fool was coming to give her a sword. Why hasn't he arrived yet?

The girl was a little angry.