Sword of Coming

The autumn wind blows the crab roe and fat, and now is the best time to eat golden crabs in Chishuicheng. When it is time to eat, the whole city is filled with that unique fragrance.

There are even some old gourmets who came all the way from the Zhu Ying Dynasty to exchange glasses of wine at various Linshui mansions and restaurants with whom they have good relationships. However, few people come to Shihao Kingdom, which is closest to Shujian Lake, this year. Enjoy this delicious food, after all, your life is almost gone.

The Shujian Lake Island Owners Association will be held in about ten days. By then, more than a hundred island owners will board the Gongliu Island where the owner has been absent for many years to elect a king of the world.

Qingxia Island’s True Lord Jiejiang Liu Zhimao was naturally the highly anticipated candidate.

But here is the Shujian Lake. It was only after the pleasant banquet was over that there were more than 400 wild cultivators joining forces to kill the Yuanying and the Golden Core Sword Cultivator.

In the past two days, news came out of Chishuicheng that the little devil Gu is coming to the city to eat crabs. Fan Yan, the young master of Chishuicheng, has begun to spend a lot of money to buy the most plump golden crabs in Shujian Lake, which are the rarest "bamboo branches" among golden crabs. "It's huge in size and contains abundant water transport essence. Ordinary fishermen can't even hope to catch one in their lifetime. They can't even see it. It's a treasure that only monks in the cave realm can try their luck to catch."

Nowadays, Qingxia Island is in full swing. Liu Zhimao has stopped expanding in the past year. He is like a man who is eating like crazy. When he is full, he has to slow down and digest it first. Otherwise, it may seem like a good situation, but in fact it is still a plate of unstable people. Liu Zhimao remained sober at this point in Sansha. He screened the wild cultivators from Shanze who came to Qingxia Island very strictly. The specific affairs were all taken care of by a female cultivator named Tian Hujun among his disciples.

She was Gu Can's second senior sister at first, and now she has naturally become the senior sister. The senior brother has been beaten to death by his junior brother Gu Can, so the position cannot be left vacant.

Nowadays, around Gu Can, there are a large group of young monks and wealthy disciples with high status. For example, Fan Yan, the young lord of Chishui City, who is hosting a banquet to entertain "Brother Gu", is the only son of the lord of the city, and his wife dotes on him like a king. I am not afraid of anything. I claim that I will not obey any land gods in this life, but only admire heroes.

In short, he is a brainless person.

He is almost 30 years old and still likes to call Gu Can as Brother Gu. Chi Shuicheng liked to treat the young city lord as a joke.

In addition, there are Qingxia Island's fourth senior brother Qin Jue and sixth senior brother Chao Zhe. They are both outstanding monks from Shujian Lake. They are talented and never show mercy on murderers. They are the capable generals of Zhenjun Jiejiang in his conquests.

There is also Lu Caisang, the young junior brother of the Oriole Island owner, who is several hundred years older than the island owner's senior brother because he was a disciple of an ancestor before he went into retreat, so he has a very high seniority.

Oriole Island was one of the few large islands that could compete with Qingxia Island before its heyday. Of course, it is definitely not as powerful as Qingxia Island now.

The young island master of Guming Island, Yuan Yuan, is nicknamed Yuanyuan. His parents are a couple of monks on Guming Island, two golden elixir monks. The woman’s surname is Yuan, and the man’s surname is Yuan. They are an intruder, and Yuan Yuan’s mother is a fierce The key to the existence that was so arrogant that even Liu Zhimao had a headache was that this female cultivator was said to have a great background. In her early years, she was the beloved concubine of a Nascent Soul sword cultivator from the Zhu Ying Dynasty.

Han Jingling, the prince of Shihao Kingdom, and Huang He, the son of the general.

Gu Can, the dandy Fan Yan, Qin Jue, Chao Zhe, Lu Caisang, Yuan Yuan, Han Jingling, Huang He, plus the elder sister Tian Hujun who doesn't like to appear in public, but only follows Gu Can's lead.

Except Tian Hujun, who was dragged in by Gu Can, the other eight people were of the same mind. It is said that at Gu Can's suggestion, they caught a big rooster from nowhere, made a blood alliance, and became brothers, known as the Ten Heroes of Shujian Lake.

Not talking about Shu Jian Lake, in fact, even the other eight people were murmuring, why were they declared to the outside world as ten heroes when they were clearly nine people?

At that time, the little devil Gu Can was just standing on the second spot with bare feet, jumping up and down, pointing to the vacant top spot, grinning, and said that he would keep this position for now.

This Gu Can is not very old, but after arriving at Shujian Lake, his size has mushroomed like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. He has grown a lot every year. A boy in his teens is already as tall as a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

There are rumors that the dragon that likes to eat Qi Practitioners as food can feed the little devil Gu's body. The only assassination on Qingxia Island that was closest to success was when the assassin slashed Gu with his sword. On the back of the little devil, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely be killed on the spot. Even a Qi practitioner in the lower five realms would probably not be able to get out of bed after three or two years of cultivation. However, in less than half a month, the little devil came out of the mountain again. , and began to sit on the head of the dragon, which he called "little loach", and happily wandered around Shujian Lake.

On this day, when looking at Shujian Lake from the high-rise building in Chishui City, one could see a huge ship slowly approaching. The ship was as big as the city wall of Chishui City.

All around the building boat, in addition to the water waves crushed by the hull, there were circles of tiny ripples on the lake more than a hundred feet away from the building boat, which were difficult to detect.

There is a boy who looks like a boy, wearing a well-fitting dark blue python robe, sitting barefoot on the bow railing, dangling his legs, and every once in a while, he will habitually twitch his nose, as if he has been passing by for a long time. , is taller, but there are still two snots hanging on his face, so he has to take the two little green dragons back to the cave.

There were three people standing behind him, Senior Sister Tian Hujun. She is now in charge of the life and death of nearly ten thousand people on Qingxia Island and the vassal islands. She has become somewhat similar to the majestic aura of Zhenjiang Zhenjun. One to the left and one to the right, she stands Two junior brothers, Qin Jue and Chao Zhe.

After that, there was a row of more than a dozen beautiful girls with different looks and auras. They just went out to play and put on a pair of subtle and decent clothes.

And under the lake water around the building boat.

It is a "little loach" hundreds of feet long.

The ferry on the shore has long been occupied by Fan Yan, the young lord of Chishui City, who has expelled all the idlers, including Yuan Yuan, the young lord of Guming Island, the young master Lu Caisang, who is spoken of by a large group of white-haired old monks on Oriole Island, and Lai Lai. Han Jingling, the prince of Shihao Kingdom, who had been taking refuge here for half a year, was chatting and laughing on the shore. The only thing missing is Huang He, the son of the general of Shihao Kingdom. There is nothing we can do about it. Huang He, the man who holds 60,000 elite frontier troops in the southeast of Shihao Kingdom, is said to have just stabbed the emperor of Shihao Kingdom in the back and defected to Dali. The Song family's cavalry also planned to support the prince Han Jingling as the new emperor. They were very busy and Huang He couldn't get away. He just asked someone to send a secret letter to Chishui City, asking his brother Han Jingling to wait for the good news.

The outline of the Chishui City wall is getting clearer and clearer.

Tian Hujun walked to the boat rail and whispered: "Do you really want to change the route into the city and deliberately give those assassins a chance?"

The young man crossed his arms and grinned: "Otherwise, do you really think I'm here to eat crabs? It's so fucking annoying that I'm going to vomit after eating it. It's so annoying to eat. It's not as good as the fried crabs in the creek in my hometown." It’s delicious, crunchy and crunchy in every bite, you don’t even need chopsticks, it’s just that delicious taste. You bunch of Shujian Lake bumpkins don’t know any better! You have a few stinky money in your pockets, so you just mess around. Look at me. Do you need to bring money? Do you need to bring a large group of followers?"

Tian Hujun smiled and said, "Junior brother is like a dragon or a phoenix among people. Naturally, we ordinary people can't compare with him."

The young man leaned back, turned his head, and said with a smile: "Sister, even if you say such nice things, you are not qualified to be that cardigan girl. You are too ugly, and your breasts are too small. It's really pathetic. You can just be ordinary." The mirror, for you ordinary-looking women, is just a magic mirror."

Tian Hujun smiled awkwardly. She didn't think it was a bad thing in her heart.

There is a quiet path by the lake far away from the ferry. The willow trees are turning yellow. There is a middle-aged man standing next to a willow tree, looking at the boat on Shujian Lake in the distance. He picks off the wine gourd, lifts it up and puts it down, puts it down and lifts it up again. do not drink.

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As the local people in Longquan County became more and more familiar with the so-called immortals on the mountain, some of them realized that not all doctors in the world could create a medical device that made people feel no pain and sleep peacefully in the face of serious illness. ointment. In particular, people are constantly being admitted to the Longquan Sword Sect. Even among the remaining prisoners of the Lu Dynasty, two children have reached the sky in one step and become little gods on Shenxiu Mountain.

Yang's shop was bustling. The seven aunts and eight aunts all took their younger children to the drug store, each with their heads sharpened, looking for gods. Old man Yang, who was sitting in the backyard, was of course the most "suspect". As a result, the Yang family shop almost closed down, and the current head of the Yang family, who had an ancestral saying passed down from generation to generation, almost felt so guilty that he knelt down and kowtowed to Old Man Yang to apologize.

They are all nearby neighbors, or they are familiar faces in the town. Through twists and turns, we can always make some connections. The Yang family is not among the four major surnames and the ten major families in the town. It is just a wealthy and prosperous family. It is difficult for the store clerk to drive people away. Besides, unless they are ruthless and bloody, they really can't be driven away.

It really didn't work, so the drug store had to find someone to guard the door and persuade him earnestly. Old Yangtou was not an old god at all, but an old man with a few ancestral secret recipes.

Who would believe such deceitful nonsense? The more this happens, the more people become suspicious, and they feel more and more that the old man Yang who likes to smoke and puff is a reclusive master.

Fortunately, Old Man Yang didn't seem to care much about this. He didn't ask the head of the Yang family to close the shop directly. Instead, he asked the drugstore to spread the word. He knew some fortune-telling and bone-feeling skills, but every time he checked the children to see if there were any changes. The qualification to become an immortal requires money, and it's not cheap. It costs a piece of snow.

After all, the people in small towns are used to being poor. Even if they suddenly have access to money, they will not be the kind of people who don't regard money as cash. Some people sell iron and save money. With a thousand taels of silver, some people borrowed money from friends who suddenly became rich by selling ancestral items. Fortunately, many people chose to wait and see. On the first day, there were not too many people who took the money to the drug store. Old Man Yang He said a lot of fairy words that were shrouded in clouds and mist. These are not important. What is important is that Old Man Yang just shook his head and did not take a fancy to anyone.

After fewer people came to the door, the drug shop began to spread the word that they would no longer charge for snow. All you had to do was buy a package of medicine from Yang's shop. Everyone was from the same neighborhood, so paying for a piece of snow was indeed a bit expensive. .

As a result, the number of people visiting the house dropped sharply.

The Yang Family Pharmacy must be crazy about money.

Then some people kept going back on their word, going to Yang's shop to beg for the snowflakes, wallowing in mischief, and doing whatever they could.

The shop was extremely resolute in this matter and would not give in even an inch. Not to mention a piece of snow money, even a copper coin. In this world where you and I are willing to buy and sell, is there any reason to refund the money? Do you really think that Yang’s Shop is doing good things?

Everyone hit a wall, but suddenly one day, a guy who was close to Yang's Shop got drunk and said that he relied on his connections to get back the fairy money, and everyone in Yang's Shop said that Old Man Yang is actually a liar who copied a tattered book on physiognomy. Even the rumors at the beginning were deliberately spread by the Yang family store in order to make money for the drug store.

The nest was blown up.

The reputation of Yang's shop became infamous overnight. All the Yang family's children, like rats crossing the street, complained endlessly and asked the head of the Yang family to let the old guy who dared to pretend to be a ghost without the ability to get out of the drug store.

The head of the Yang family kept his mouth shut and finally managed to appease everyone in the family.

After that, the drug store was finally clean.

It is estimated that no one at the drug store or Old Yang was willing to ask people to touch their bones and read their faces, and they were too lazy to do anything unless they paid for it, unless the money was enough.

So much so that the drug store replaced two clerks, one was a kiln worker girl from Qilong Lane, and the other was a child from Taoye Lane, and no one cared about them anymore.

These bullshit things are for the uninitiated to watch, for the insiders to watch the door, and for those who are destined, they will watch the road.

A small town man who disappeared for several years and reappeared, Zheng Dafeng, the gatekeeper, except that he became a hunchback, did not bring back a wife, nor did he bring back some money from a foreign country. Although Zheng Dafeng was not a shop assistant, During this period, he often sat on a bench at the door of the drug store, not blocking anyone, just watching the fun, still looking like a fool, with a sly look in his eyes, and kept sticking to the woman's breasts and buttocks, which made the little girl even more annoyed. The town ladies looked down upon him.

After Zheng Dafeng returned to the town, in addition to seeing this farce, he also saw many people who had made a fortune, stayed up all night, gathered people to gamble, and hung out in the newly built brothels every day. They went in with their heads held high and their legs were a little weak. come out,

There are also men and old bachelors who have too much money in their pockets to count, and whose waists are harder than that old locust tree. In the past, they didn’t dare to take a breath when walking on Fulu Street and Taoye Alley. I have the guts to start drinking with the stewards and discuss the possibility of buying one or two maids and maids with good looks, preferably women who can read and read, even better. If they are young girls, then it is best. . In the past, I never dreamed of being able to have a girl with a bookish scent on my bed, but in this life, it’s not a loss! In the past, a bag of copper coins was the uncle, but now all the money is our grandson, and money and everything else are just bullshit!

Money is like running water, flowing through the hands of different people.