Sword of Coming

Chen Pingan raised his eyes and looked into the distance. On the mountain path, a slender fire dragon appeared, swimming slowly forward. To his eyes, it was no different from the talisman fire dragon Liu Zhiqing had painted on the desk.

There should be a large group of people climbing the mountain to visit Mount Zhengrong tonight.

In fact, Chen Ping'an noticed some clues last night and discovered several warriors who resembled scouts. They were sneaky and hiding, and seemed to be exploring the terrain.

Chen Ping'an thought for a moment, stood up, and took a long way to the cliffside. Trying to stay away from the lights on the other side of the mountain gate, he stepped back a few steps, swept away, grabbed the cliff of the solitary peak where Zhengrong Mountain was located with one hand, and then moved sideways. He climbed away, and finally hid quietly near the bottom of the rope bridge. He nailed five fingers of one hand into the stone wall, his body swayed gently in the wind, and he took off the sword gourd with one hand and drank.

At one end of the rope bridge, Lin Shu, the master of the Zhengrong Sect, looked slightly pale. He was seriously injured in the battle on the lake and has not recovered yet. However, he won a lot from gambling and got a huge fortune, and he was in great spirits.

The three distinguished guests who dropped by Zhengrong Gate this time were Du Ying, the general of the Zhenguo State, and the adopted son of Jianzhi given the surname by His Majesty. In addition, there was also the eunuch who was a horse supervisor with unpredictable skills. And one of the distinguished guests from the Great Seal Dynasty, Zheng Shuizhu, had excellent swordsmanship. Her master was the palace gatekeeper of the Great Seal Dynasty.

Zheng Shuizhu was one of the five proud disciples of the female martial arts god in seal script. She was also a close disciple, with the best qualifications and the most favor. Her participation in the siege on the Golden Fei Lake was just to relax, as she also had important responsibilities as a teacher. Lin Shu was the first Jianghu Grandmaster who chose to surrender to the new emperor. After that, he stayed dormant in the Jianghu for more than ten years. He was well-informed. It was rumored that there was a man entrenched in the Jianghu. The ferocious black dragons in the rivers outside Dazhuan City have extremely high moral standards and have been at peace with the world for thousands of years. For some reason, there have been frequent floods recently, and there is a vague threat of flooding the capital. Therefore, Lin Shu vaguely guessed that Zheng Shuizhu's trip south , may be related to the sword enshrined in the Martial Temple in the capital of Jinfei Kingdom. After all, although Zheng Shuizhu's master is a great master who can control the wind and travel far away, and his sword is also a magic weapon, facing the trouble caused by a water dragon, he really lacks one thing that can defeat the dragon's family. weapon.

The precious sword of Jinfei Kingdom was soaked in the blood of more than a hundred dragons and grandsons of the previous dynasty. Not only that, earlier, it had also cut off the head of the former general who held the country. Military generals are the biggest obstacle for the current emperor to reach the dragon throne.

It can be said that it was this sword that completely cut off the dragon vein of the previous dynasty, Guo Zuo.

At one end of the rope bridge, General Du Ying was still wearing the snow-white soldier's armor, leaning on the ground with his sword, and did not walk onto the bridge.

A female swordsman in her mid-twenties, carrying the long sword "Biyue" on her back. This sword was her master's beloved possession. It accompanied her master through the long years of body refining and qi refining until she reached the level of refining. After reaching the divine realm, the master gave it to Zheng Shuizhu, a closed disciple. None of the four previous brothers and sisters had this honor. When the sword was presented to him, Zheng Shuizhu was just six years old. He was holding the sword with both hands. The sword was taller than a person. The stern master laughed heartily after seeing that scene. But at that time, the precocious Zheng Shuizhu noticed the looks in the eyes of the four fellow disciples. , each is different.

Zheng Shuizhu looked around at the moment. The mountain wind was gusting. The town opposite, built on a solitary peak, was brightly lit. In the night, it looked like a big lantern floating in the air.

As for the old eunuch in the python costume, he gently rubbed his hands. Although his hair was white, his skin was fair and delicate, and his face was radiant. After all, he was a martial artist in the Golden Body realm and was known as the Night Wandering God in the capital of the Golden Fei Kingdom.

In terms of realm and fighting, the old eunuch is actually a lot better than Zheng Shuizhu. However, during this long journey and returning from the south to the north, the old eunuch has always been respectful to this young woman. However, the physique and cultivation of the five realms can be used The sword energy and killing power equivalent to the six realms are the benefits of the high sect's inheritance. It is a talisman for traveling in the world, and her master's name is a life-saving talisman. With the sword, Zheng Shuizhu kills people. As long as they are not generals, ministers and ministers of other countries, no one will care. It's just that Zheng Shuizhu left Dazhuan Capital for the first time, and she had a secret mission, so she was far less famous than her four senior brothers and sisters.

The three distinguished guests stopped, and Lin Shu had no choice but to stay where he was.

Du Ying suddenly said: "I have been responsible for searching for the remnants of the previous dynasty for more than ten years. There are more than a hundred martial arts sects of various sizes, all of the same age. I have personally gone through them. In addition, those from officialdom, neighboring martial arts, and even some Many people from the Immortal Family on the mountain have gone from a four-year-old child to a man of the weakest age year after year. I am a warrior on the battlefield, and I still hold the title of a general who governs the country, and I have been reduced to this. It's very hard to travel such a long way in Jianghu and have no home to return to. Even if my biological father is looking for his lost children, it won't be as hard as me. What do you think, Master Lin?"

Lin Shu clasped his fists and said: "General, your hard work has paid off! This time, the general has even planned a strategy and completely wiped out the Jianghu forces. I believe that the general will return to the capital this time..."

Du Ying waved her hand, interrupting Lin Shu's words, "It was only this time that I joined forces with Clan Master Lin to do something, and suddenly realized that it was dark under the lamp. I have been on this majestic mountain like Clan Master Lin for so many years. There was no personal search.”

Lin Shu was instantly covered in sweat.

Du Ying smiled and said: "Of course, the imperial spies placed next to Master Lin had a careful inspection in the early years, and the two elite spies who had no contact with each other said they were not."

Lin Shu felt relieved, raised his arms high, clasped his fists towards the capital, and said solemnly: "General, I, Lin Shu, and Zhengrong Shan are loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, and the heavens can teach you!"

Du Ying slowly drew the knife and pointed at the small town on the mountain. "Now there is a safest way. It depends on whether Master Lin is loyal and courageous enough to do it. The age on the Zhengrong Clan's genealogy, the local Household registrations recorded in county files can also be falsified, so it is better to include among the more than 1,200 people in the town, who are between the ages of 18 and 20, as well as men who look like they are in their prime. Kill him and everything will be fine."

Du Ying smiled and said: "Of course a person's death cannot be in vain, and I, Du Ying, cannot treat the hero badly, so when I return to the capital and see your majesty, I will personally ask for the reward from your majesty. Tonight, the majestic mountain rolled to the ground, and a grain of it fell to the ground." How about I compensate you Lin Shu with one thousand taels of silver for the heads afterwards? For every ten heads I collect, I will set aside a piece of the territory of the sects who died on the lake boat and give it to Zhengrong Sect to take care of."

Lin Shu smiled bitterly and said: "But there is a villain in the Zhengrong Sect who is causing trouble and lying about the news to the general? Are you deliberately trying to put me, Lin Shu, into a situation of disloyalty and unrighteousness?"

Du Ying nodded and said: "They are indeed villains. There are more than one. One of them is your unqualified disciple. Under normal circumstances, he feels that there is no hope of inheriting the position of the sect leader. You were almost expelled from the sect in his early years. It is inevitable that he will harbor resentment and want to I took this opportunity to turn myself around and win over a sect leader, so I agreed. When I turned around, he was the master of the Lin sect. This kind of person can't manage even a majestic sect, let alone half of the world. I have some people under my command. What’s the use?”

Du Ying pointed the tip of the knife at the gate on the other side of the bridge and said slowly: "There is another one, a young man who has always been dependent on a spy from the imperial court. The spy used to be a school teacher in your town. The young man is still a scholar. Seed, he and your only daughter have feelings for each other, but you feel that he has no talent for martial arts and is not worthy of your daughter. Before his death, the old spy who dragged him into the relationship felt that the young man was an official, so he Under the operation of the spies, the young man was able to inherit his husband's identity, and thereafter he was able to communicate secretly with the court. In fact, it was his idea to kill all the children of the Zhengrong clan who were of the same age. I also agreed. Not only I promised to keep his secrets, win a beautiful woman back, and arrange for him to enter the official imperial examination. He will definitely be named on the gold list, and he will be a feudal official somewhere in the Jinfei Kingdom in ten or twenty years."

Lin Shu was so angry that his face was livid, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This ungrateful wolf bastard, when his parents died young, he was an extremely despicable man. If Zhengrongmen hadn't given him a pension every month, he would be eating shit." Go!"

The old eunuch of the Royal Horse Guard twirled a strand of white hair hanging down at the temples with his fingers, and said in a sharp voice: "These are all trivial matters, based on a secret report from another spy. There are still experts in charge of your Zhengrongmen." , for many years, I just hid my head and tail, hiding it very well, and it has not been exposed yet, which is a bit tricky. "

Lin Shu was stunned.

Zheng Shuizhu frowned and said: "General Du, are we just spending time here? Is that remnant of the previous dynasty on the top of the mountain? You will know if you take out the knife and try it. If there is a Qi practitioner from Jinlin Palace hiding here, it is probably the protector of the prince. The Taoist kills two eagles with one stone, killing the remaining villains and uncovering the monks from the Golden Scale Palace."

Among the team, there was a dull man holding a long box.

Du Ying said with a smile: "What if the immortal realm of the Golden Scale Palace is extremely high, and our hundreds of armored soldiers cannot withstand the opponent's immortal skills. Even if they can't defeat the three of us together, once the opponent brings someone to control the wind, The three of us can only stare and watch them go away, we can't jump off the cliff, right?"

Zheng Shuizhu turned around and glanced at the man holding the box, and sneered: "Our great disciple of the Protector of the Country is here. Are you still afraid of a Qi practitioner who has been hiding in Mount Zhengrong for more than ten years?"

In the Great Seal Dynasty, they were also responsible for guarding the dragon ministers. Zheng Shuizhu, a pure martial artist of her lineage, and the Taoist monks of the lineage led by Liang Hongyin, the protector of the country, had always had a bad relationship. They disliked each other and secretly had many conflicts. There are disputes and conflicts. The Dazhuan Dynasty had a vast territory and rich resources. Except for the Golden Scale Palace in the deep mountains on the northern border, the emperor allowed both sides to take and seize the Dazhuan rivers and mountains according to their own abilities. Naturally, he would not deal with it. Zheng Shuizhu, who was originally extremely qualified, Senior brother, he was once besieged by three Guanhai and Longmen realm Qi practitioners who concealed their identities, and his legs were broken. Now he can only sit in a wheelchair and is reduced to half a cripple. Later, a direct disciple of Liang Hongyin, the real protector of the country, also disappeared inexplicably during the training, and his body has not been found yet.

The man with the mask on his face had an indifferent expression and glanced at Zheng Shuizhu's back. This little girl has always had her eyes set high above her head, and was not very lawful in the capital. With the old woman's favor, she had an affair with an old lady a few years ago. Prince Dazhuan flirts with each other, does he really think that he is the appointed next empress?

Du Ying asked: "Master Lin, what do you say?"

Lin Shu's face was distorted, "Kill the young man on the mountain who is of the right age! But I have two demands. The disciple who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors must die, and the bitch who repaid kindness with revenge must die! I, Zhengrong Sect, will deal with the traitors. I dare not say that Jin Feiguo is unique in his method of provoking muscles, but it is really not difficult to teach people that life is worse than death."

Du Ying shook his head and said: "The former is a waste, so there is no harm in killing him, but the latter is ambitious and talented. I have kept all the secret letters he has sent to the court over the years, in addition to his political plans and political suggestions." After reading it carefully, I found it very insightful. No surprise, His Majesty the Emperor has read his secret books. This is the kind of person the scholar is who never goes out and knows the affairs of the world."

Lin Shu suppressed his anger and said with a gloomy face: "General, this person is... about twenty-four or five years old this year, which can be considered close to twenty years old!"

Du Ying burst into laughter, remained silent for a moment, and then shook her head and said: "I came here tonight just in case, to help Master Lin clean up the door and clear the way to the top of the world. I am not a person who kills indiscriminately."

The old eunuch of the Royal Horse Supervisor smiled and said: "Act according to the opportunity and don't be in a hurry. It's quite exciting tonight."

Du Ying glanced at the rope bridge, "I'm afraid right now that there are monks from the Golden Scale Palace waiting for an opportunity. When we get halfway through, the bridge breaks. What should we do?"

The old eunuch nodded, "It's a big trouble."

The dull man holding the box said calmly: "General Du, don't worry, as long as the other party has the courage to take action, the bridge will never be broken, but that person will definitely die."

Du Ying smiled and said, "Master Immortal, are you sure?"

The man nodded and said: "Our National Preceptor's Office will not fool General Du."

If a first-class general who was a state-controlling general and the adopted son of the emperor of the Jinfei Kingdom died, it would still be a bit troublesome. After all, the new king of the Jinfei Kingdom came to power because of the plan of the Great Seal Dynasty's Imperial Master's Office. A rebel general with a heavy army and a vassal king who wears dragon robes with integrity are completely different in their identities. For the former, the Dazhuan Imperial Prefecture can kill as many people as they want with a sword, but for the latter Don't touch any of them.

Du Ying sheathed her sword and waved her hand, "Cross the bridge!"

At this moment, in the small town on the top of the majestic peak, an old man grabbed a young man's shoulder and flew away in the wind. There was a radiance flowing on the old man's body, like golden fish scales, shining brightly in the night. Attention.

Du Ying looked up and said, "It is indeed the ghost of the Jinlin Palace monk who is still lingering. It seems that he can't sit still."

The man holding the box behind Du Ying had swept away and turned into a flash of rainbow light. He was a Jindan monk from the Imperial Prefecture who was famous for his fighting skills in the Great Seal Dynasty, and he was also the first disciple of the Protector of the Country.

The other monk from the Golden Scale Palace should be a Dragon Gate monk, and he was escaping far away with others. The sword-wielding man was already at a higher level, and the sword in his hand was an important weapon of the country that could withstand the incense of all people. The monk from the Golden Scale Palace quickly made a secret, and the golden robe on his body fell off on its own, hovered in place, and suddenly grew larger, like a golden fishing net, blocking the light of the sword. The old man continued to lead the young man away from the towering building. peak.

The sword of the Jindan monk from the Dazhuan Imperial Prefecture directly split the robe. Yufeng's figure suddenly accelerated, and in an instant he was behind the old monk from the Golden Scale Palace. Another sword strike came close to the old monk. Trying to throw the young man out of his hand, the latter has several floating talismans of the Golden Scale Palace on his body, which can make a mortal master temporarily become a Qi practitioner and control the wind. However, the old monk also knows that this is just a desperate struggle. Forget it, who would have thought that the Jinfei Kingdom not only found Mount Zhengrong, but also came to a Jindan monk from the Dazhuan Kingdom Master's Office.

Twisting his wrist slightly, the national treasure sword that had been enshrined in the Martial Temple for many years changed its trajectory slightly, and with one stroke, chopped off the heads of the old monk and the young man.

Before he died, the old monk exploded all the spiritual energy in his Qi Palace and wanted to drag a golden elixir monk to be buried with him.

The man with the knife swept out and hung in the air. The old man from Jinlin Palace who had just been separated from his body turned into powder together with the young man. The air within a radius of ten feet was chaotic, and then formed a fierce and fierce wind. , so that the cable bridge between the cliffs far behind began to sway violently. Several armored warriors fell directly on the bridge, and then Du Ying and Zheng Shuizhu used a heavy weight drop to stabilize the cable bridge slightly.

The dull man stared down at the blade of the sword, nodded, frowned slightly, and returned to the rope bridge with the wind, gently falling down.

Du Ying lowered her voice and asked, "How? Is that really the remnant?"

The man nodded and said: "The blood stains are true, but the dragon energy is insufficient, and there are some flaws, which will damage the victory effect of this sword to a certain extent. But this is normal. Once Guo Zuo is cut off, you will be the emperor of the previous dynasty. The negative dragon energy will also pass away year by year."

Du Ying took a deep breath, reached out and grasped an iron rope tightly, and said energetically: "I can finally straighten my back and return to the capital to become a veritable general who governs the country!"

The man carefully put the sword into the long wooden box, with a rare smile on his face and said: "General Du is not only on your emperor's side, he has done a great job."

The man directly threw the wooden box to Zheng Shuizhu and suppressed his smile, "We, Zheng Nuxia, also have a lot of love here."

Zheng Shuizhu looked suspicious and frowned: "Feng Yi, why don't you just take him back to the National Master's Office?"

Obviously, she was worried that the golden elixir monk would take the sword and go to Emperor Dazhuan to claim credit.

That man didn't even bother to talk nonsense with this bitch.

That extremely difficult black dragon tried to flood the Dazhuan Capital City and turn the entire capital into its own underwater dragon palace. And my master was just a Yuanying monk who was proficient in water magic. How could he compete with a water dragon that was born with water? Is Taoism high or low? After all, this little girl’s master is still needed. With this golden-feel national treasure sword, she can hope to kill the evil dragon with one blow. Many monks in the National Preceptor’s Office are fighting to the death to protect the capital from being flooded during the war between the two sides. submerged. It's such a big deal. If you accidentally lose everything, the entire Dazhuan Zhou family's dynasty will be affected. Will the Imperial Preceptor's Office compete with you, a little girl, for credit at such a critical moment? Besides, after the war begins, the person who really contributes, and most of the credit for saving the country, will definitely fall on Zheng Shuizhu's master. Even if he, Feng Yi, is the first disciple of the real protector of the country, is he going to steal it from this little girl? Then he ran to the old woman, offered it with both hands, licked his face and smiled, begging her to accept the sword and go out of the city to kill the dragon?

Lin Shu's legs were weak and he held on to the iron rope with one hand.

The remnant of evil is really hiding under his nose!

Du Ying smiled and said: "Okay, you, Lin Shu, have worked hard for so many years, served His Majesty the Emperor, and delivered secret reports to the capital. This time, you helped me bring good and evil masters together on the lake. Tonight, you learned about an old grudge." .”

Lin Shu smiled awkwardly. Hearing Du Ying's reassuring words, he was relieved, but he didn't dare to really feel relieved, for fear that the imperial court would settle the score later.

Du Ying didn't want to say anything more, so he let Lin Shu worry about it. Jianghu forces like Lin Shu and Zhengrong Shan were just fish and shrimps in the mud ditch, but they were necessary. If it were someone else, they would do things for the court. , you will definitely work hard if you work hard, but it may not be as easy to use as Lin Shu. What's more, with such a big handle in the hands of Du Ying and the imperial court, Zhengrongshan will only be more obedient and unscrupulous in doing things in the future. Jianghu people kill Jianghu people, and the imperial court only needs to reap the benefits of the fishermen and not provoke them. A fishy smell all over.

Du Ying hesitated for a moment, "We will settle down at Zhengrong Mountain tonight."

Lin Shu asked in a low voice: "Those young people of the same age?"

Du Ying hesitated.

The golden elixir man from Dazhuan Imperial Prefect's Mansion twitched his lips and said casually: "Be careful about sailing the ten-thousand-year ship. Master Lin will take care of it."

Lin Shu's eyes became fierce.

The group walked across the rope bridge and entered the brightly lit town.

Among the cliffs, Chen Pingan remained motionless.

In the small town on the top of Zhengrong Peak, in the lobby of Zhengrongmen, the ground was covered with blood.

Lin Shu sat in the main seat with an expressionless face.

Zheng Shuizhu, a dull man from the Imperial Prefecture of the Great Seal Dynasty, Du Ying, the general of the Jinfei Kingdom, and the old eunuch of the Royal Horse Supervisor, all took their seats one after another.

Opposite are several elders of the Lin family from the Zhengrong Sect, then Lin Shu’s only daughter, and all Lin Shu’s direct disciples. They didn't dare to look at the other side.

Because Lin Shu, the sect leader, was unwilling to sit on the main seat before, the female swordsman opposite looked displeased and asked Lin Shu to sit down quickly. Lin Shu sat down tremblingly.

In the lobby, most of the men in their twenties were already dead.

Zheng Shuizhu's face was filled with frost, and he turned around to look, "Is it fun to kill these trashes?!"

Feng Yi from the Imperial Prefecture said with a smile: "Maybe we can even catch a big fish from the Golden Scale Palace."

It is still some distance away from the Zhengrongmen lobby.

A young man who succeeded the old scholar as the tutor of the school sneered. He stood up, stamped his feet, and popped out a long sword from the ground. He walked through the gate of the school with the sword, walked on the street, and went straight to the right and wrong building. place.

The relationship between the Jinlin Palace and the Great Seal Dynasty was bad, and the two sides just didn't have a bad relationship.

Now that this matter is over, he doesn't mind killing a great seal golden elixir practitioner. If he is not mistaken, the young female swordsman was the beloved disciple of the eighth realm mother-in-law, and these two people died, Especially the loss of the treasured sword that could defeat the water dragon, but the fact that Du Ying did not die was enough to make the Emperor of Jinfei Kingdom very anxious and destined to be unable to explain to Emperor Zhou of Dazhuan.

On the other side of the cliff, Chen Pingan let go of his hand and let his body fall rapidly.

Approaching the bottom of the cliff, he stretched out his hand and grabbed into the cliff to slow down his fall. After falling to the ground, he slowly drifted away.

This is most likely a far-reaching hunt.

Although everyone has their own needs.

But once you actually show up and step into it, the higher the level, the faster you may die.

Chen Pingan will not interfere.

The remnants of the previous dynasty who escaped from the capital, the usurping emperor of the Jinfei Kingdom, the adopted son Du Ying who caused trouble in the world, Lin Shu, the Zhengrong sect who surrendered to the imperial court, the monks of the Jinlin Palace who secretly protected the prince, the eight-level martial artist of the Great Seal Script, and the Jindan monk of the Imperial Prefecture. Floods flooded the capital city of Dazhuan.

A certain Tenth Realm warrior from the Great Seal Dynasty, a Great Sword Immortal who had a deadly feud with him.

Chen Ping'an just left.

And the hilltop town behind you will definitely have a complicated and tortuous story, each with its own joys and sorrows. Some people may die without knowing why.

The chief of the Golden Scale Palace, who thought he was invincible tonight, was a golden elixir sword cultivator. A hole was suddenly pierced between his eyebrows. Another rainbow light flashed away, and the golden elixir in his body was instantly destroyed.

Before he died, the secretive Jindan sword cultivator stared in shock and murmured: "Sword Immortal Ji Yue..."

The body quickly dissolved into a pool of blood.

On the hilltop opposite, a short old man clasped his hands behind his back and said, "You little Jindan, dare to ruin my good deeds? If you can be reincarnated in the next life, you must learn from that young man. He escaped twice."

For a moment.

The short old man came to the man in green shirt, walked side by side, and said with a smile: "Outlander, how did you realize something was wrong? Can you tell me? Or are you just joining in the fun from beginning to end? Look how old you are. Da, he is very sophisticated in his actions."

Chen Ping'an held the hiking pole and kept walking. He smiled and said: "The old man only needs to use big bait to catch big fish. The younger generation dare not wade in this muddy water."

The short old man touched his head and said, "Do you think that remnant of the previous dynasty is dead?"

Chen Pingan said: "It should be a trick of the Immortal family. Dragon blood flows in his body, but he is not a real dragon. Lin Shu is indeed a tough guy loyal to the former emperor. He must protect the reading seed no matter what, Du Ying and his party People were still deceived. The old monk from the Golden Scale Palace was indeed decisive and helped hide the truth. As for the young man himself, he was even more careful. Otherwise, it would be difficult for only one Lin Shu to achieve this step. But for the old gentleman To me, their little quarrel is all a joke. Anyway, it is better to have an immortal dragon in the former Dynasty of Jinfei Kingdom. The sword that can defeat dragons in its mouth is better if it is a little less powerful. So the original majestic sword As long as the true hidden masters stay still, they don't need to die from the old gentleman's flying sword."

"Be honest, tell everything you know, and get away with it again."

After the short old man finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, and said in wonder: "Interesting, a bit interesting. What a pity, what a pity."

The man in green shirt wearing a bamboo hat stopped and said with a smile: "Old sir, don't scare me. I'm a timid person. If I continue to be so murderous, I will definitely not be able to beat the old gentleman. I will fight with my life." If it doesn't work, then I have no choice but to move out my husband and senior brother. In order to survive, there is no other way."

The short old man laughed loudly, glanced at the young man's appearance, and nodded, "You are a thief but a good one. It's up to you to live. You are as handsome and smooth as I was when I was young. You are half of the same people. If I really beat him to death in the end." That old man, come to Yuanwei Mountain to find me. If anyone stops you, just say that you know an old man named Ji. By the way, you are so smart, don’t even think about tipping off the Emperor of the Zhou family in Dazhuan. The gain outweighs the gain. of."

Chen Pingan sighed.

It was really the legendary sword cultivator from the Immortal Realm of Yuantiao Mountain, Ji Yue.

Chen Ping'an turned to look at the bright town on the top of the solitary peak, and suddenly asked: "Old sir, I heard that the Great Sword Immortal can cut off certain causes and effects quickly with his sword?"

The short old man thought for a moment and said, "I'm not ready yet."

They were both speechless.

The old man suddenly shook his head and said: "You kid, you are very unlucky. You have bumped into me twice and almost died three times. The more I look at you, the more I can't help but think about those days."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Just get used to it."

The old man waved his hand, "Let's go, sword practitioners, don't be too resigned to your fate, that's all."

The green-shirted ranger really strode away.

The short old man touched his head, looked at the jade hairpin on the young man's head, his eyes were complicated, and he sighed softly. What he said before was such a pity was referring to the scholar who dared to really act against nature.

He still couldn't help it, waved his sleeves to create a small world, and then asked: "Are you the disciple of the man from Aquarius Island?"

The young man turned his head but was speechless.

Ji Yue looked indifferent, put his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "Don't embarrass your husband."

The man hesitated to speak, but just nodded.

Ji Yue still did not remove the restraint, and suddenly smiled and said: "If I have the opportunity to tell you about Uncle Zuo, his swordsmanship... is actually not that high. It was my carelessness and low level that made me unable to withstand his sword. "

The young man looked strange.

Ji Yue waved his hand and said: "Just to remind you, it's best to put away that hairpin and hide it. Although I was near the water tower back then and had seen some clues about the accident in the south, I felt that it looked familiar. Even so, I didn't get close to the details. Look, even I can't notice the weirdness, but what if? Not all swordsmen like me disdain bullying juniors. The bullshit swordsman who stays in Luzhou, Beiju now, as long as they recognize your identity , most of them can’t hold back and want to draw their swords. As for killing you, will it cause your uncle Zuo to land on Beiju Luzhou? It's just a happy thing in life, and you really are not afraid of death at all. This is our custom in Luzhou, Beiju, whether it is good or bad."

The young man turned around and asked: "The Luzhou sword cultivator from Beiju who was the first to go to sea back then was the old gentleman? Why did I read many landscape newspapers and there were only various speculations but no clear records?"

Ji Yue laughed angrily and said: "Those rats-like retribution gods, even if they knew it was me, Ji Yue, would they dare to name me? Look at the three sword immortals behind me, who knows? By the way, let's go down the mountain from now on. To gain experience, you should be more careful, just like you are tonight. You never know who the puller is behind a group of ant puppets. To put it bluntly, Du Ying and his ilk view Lin Shu, but you view Du Ying, Who knows how I look at you? Is anyone looking at me, Ji Yue? How many Taoist cultivators on the mountain have died without being able to understand it, let alone those at the bottom of the mountain. All difficult and complicated diseases can be cured, only stupid words , there is no cure.”

The young man clasped his fists and said, "The old gentleman taught me, the younger generation will remember it."

Ji Yue waved his hand and disappeared in a flash.

Chen Pingan stayed away from Zhengrong Peak and continued to travel alone.

The world is like this, you don’t know what kind of wind and rain you will encounter.

Entering the rainy season.

Chen Pingan simply bypassed the Great Seal Dynasty and went to a vassal state near the sea.

On the cliff plank road, it was raining heavily. Chen Ping'an lit a bonfire and stared blankly at the rain curtain outside. Once it rained, the heat between heaven and earth would be much lighter.

The rain is raining, the sound is slow, the willows are Yiyi, and the lotus is round. The mountains are green and the road is long. I think about it long and hard.