Sword of Coming

Fan Dache still failed to break through the bottleneck of the Longmen Realm and become a Golden Alchemist.

No matter how much Fan Dache drank, he still treats guests every time, but he still can't practice the face of the second shopkeeper. He feels guilty and feels sorry for the martial arts field in Ningfu and the puppet of Fatty Yan's family who help practice swords. Fan Dache is always the one who drinks and treats guests. This is nothing, even if Fan Dache is not at the wine table, as long as the money is there, at the Diezhang Liquor Shop, all drinking is counted on Fan Dache's account, and Dong Huafu has the most frequent drinks. Fan Dache was confused at first, how could the shop be able to pay on credit? After asking, I found out that it was Chen Sanqiu's own initiative to help him put a small summer coin in the wine shop. When Fan Dache asked how much money was left in the small summer coin, it was okay if he didn't ask. Come on, let's not stop doing one thing, and rarely ordered a few pots of Qingshen Mountain wine, and simply drank to the point of getting drunk.

Zhang Jiazhen from Lingxi Lane and Jiang Qu from Lili Lane, two teenagers of the same age who became long-term workers in the wine shop, are now friends who talk about everything, and privately talk about their dreams, which are not big.

The storyteller on the bench appeared less and less frequently, and the storytellers' landscape stories were told less and less.

The kid with clay pots and private money, the kid whose father helped make Yangchun noodles for the liquor store, thought it was not a problem to go on like this. The story is not good, but it is a story after all. Money buys stories, is a copper coin enough? Now that my father has earned a lot of money, he throws him three or two pieces every now and then. After a year at most, Feng Kangle's clay pot will almost not be able to accommodate him, so Feng Kangle holds the clay pot and drums Gathering up his courage, he secretly ran to Ningfu Street, which he had never been to before, but he didn't dare to knock on the door after wandering around for a long time. The door was too big and the child was too young. Feng Kangle always felt that he knocked on the door hard, and the people inside Can't hear it either.

When the storyteller was sitting on the bench, the child who was the first to greet the second shopkeeper was not afraid at all, but when the storyteller was hiding inside the high wall of the Ning Mansion, the child became frightened, so he squatted at the base of the wall to bask in the sun. After half a day of sunshine, before dark, leaving from Qingshi Street, which can be used as a mirror, the child secretly twisted his ankle, and the soles of the shoes would creak, and he would play once after walking a short distance. Take a beating. Walking all the way to the yellow mud road in my own alley, I don’t have this kind of fun anymore. If I step on dirty shoes, my father doesn’t care, my mother cares, it’s fun to have a blooming butt. Many times, when my mother hits and hits her, she wants to cry by herself , Dad always squatted at the door and said nothing, the child was most wronged at that time, and he was the one who hurt, what happened to the parents. Parents, these grown-ups, why are they so unreasonable compared to children who haven't grown up?

Feng Kangle returned to his alley, and there were many children who were looking forward to it, and they all hoped that tomorrow they could hear those free stories that happened in a distant land again.

Feng Kangle had no choice but to say that he was cowardly. He saw the storyteller at the gate but said a few words of apology to the storyteller in his heart. There is too little money in the pot, and now he is not willing to tell stories. This guy has lost money and doesn't speak his conscience. The children scolded together with Feng Kangle, and at the end of the scolding, the children were less angry and more regretful.

After all, the last story has not been finished, and it is about the mountain god who forced the marriage, and the scholar beat the drums to complain about the injustice of the Chenghuang Pavilion. At least finish this story. Did the scholar save the poor girl he loves? Your second innkeeper is really not afraid that the scholars will keep beating the drum non-stop, breaking the big drum at the gate of the city god's house?

The little girl who is not very good-looking, but always brings enough melon seeds, is the most disappointed, because after the storyteller has rubbed her melon seeds more times, she is now a daughter-in-law in a sedan chair when playing house. Feng Kangle and the others used their hands to build a shelf, and she sat on it and dangled, but after the storyteller appeared for a long time with a bench and bamboo branches, she was the one Feng Kangle and the others liked again, and as for himself, he had to be the one. Played a dowry maid.

What's more, Mr. Storyteller also secretly promised him that next time it snows, we will have a snowball fight with her. How to say it doesn't count. It took a lot of effort to get my parents to buy more melon seeds, I am not willing to eat them, and keep them for the New Year, but here in my hometown, it seems that the New Year is not the same, and it is not the hometown that the storyteller said, it is so lively, Children can wear new clothes, receive red envelopes with their parents and elders, and every family will post Spring Festival couplets with door gods, and cook a New Year's Eve dinner full of tables.

But every time a story or a short story is finished, the second shopkeeper who likes to tell scary stories about mountains and rivers and monsters, but he himself is not scary at all, will also say words that are destined to be ignored by no one at that time, words other than stories , For example, you can talk about the good side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you can drink a drink with a bunch of sword immortals, and when you turn your head, the sword immortals are gnawing on the Yangchun noodles and pickles. I can't see these scenes, no matter how much money I spend. Then I would like to talk about all the places I pass by in the world, no matter whether it is better or worse than my hometown, there will always be only one hometown, and it is the place that reminds me the most. It's a pity that when the story is finished, the birds and beasts disperse, and no one likes to hear it.

These are the most trivial and trivial things in the world. The alley where the children live is too small to accommodate too much. Just a little bit of ups and downs, once the rain or the wind blows, it will be gone. The children can't remember it themselves, let alone talk about others.

After all, it’s not the stories of the storyteller on the bench. Even the mountain spirit-water monster who carried the sedan chair for the mountain god insisted on making up a name. What is the reason, why is it so crunchy, you have to say one, two, three, four, and the children are so greedy. After all, it is not a new year on the Jianqi Great Wall, but everyone has to live through the freezing weather. Winter of hands and feet.

The Sword Qi Great Wall next to the wild world, on the other side of the city, there are layers of clouds under the feet, like a ladder built by a drunk craftsman. The words and deeds of the sword immortals here are almost all important things, of course, like a female sword fairy Zhou Cheng is like that for thousands of years, Mi Yu sleeps soundly on the big Yunxia bed day and night, Zhao Gezhen and Cheng Quan are enemies, spitting at each other after drinking, it is really not a big deal.

Many sect sword cultivators, including Taihui Sword Sect, are already preparing to withdraw from the Great Wall of Sword Qi in batches. Chen, Dong, and Qi, including the great surnames of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the old sword immortals, have no objection. After all, it is enough to fight side by side with the local sword cultivator and participate in one battle. It is only that the last two battles have been too close, which has delayed the return of foreigners to their hometown.

Someone once said with a smile that the love affair accumulated with the Great Wall Sword Immortal is the most worthless love affair in the world, don't take it seriously, whoever is serious is a fool. But the scoundrel who said such nonsense was actually the one who killed the most monsters, but definitely the "biggest". If that big monster wasn't enough, how could he carve the latest big characters on the top of the city?

However, the foreign sword cultivators with the largest number of people in Beiju Luzhou did not all return to their hometown in Haoran Tianxia. For example, Han Huaizi, the suzerain of Taihui Sword Sect, stayed at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the rest of Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortals were no exception. , those who left were all young people, and those who stayed behind were all high-level old people. Of course, there were also those who rushed here alone, like Duckweed Sword Lake Li Cai, and Nan Po Suozhou Sword Immortal Yuan Qingshu. In addition to Sword Immortal, many Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators from different divisions on the Nine Continents also stayed behind.

Fortunately, the stacked wine shop opened bigger and bigger, eating up the two shops next door, and there were two more walls dedicated to hanging nothing.

That's why Jianxiu, who is mainly from Beiju Luzhou, especially the children of Taihui Jianzong, wrote their names and words in the wine shop, and when these people go to drink there, they often get together and fight side by side. The local sword cultivators who fought against each other, so this group of people brought a new trend, the pros and cons of a no matter card, a pair of foreign sword cultivators and local sword cultivators who have life-and-death acquaintances, each wrote a no matter card On the one hand, some are polite words, some are cursing and swearing, some are just insane words after drunkenness, and some are directly copied from the seal book and folding fan of the Sword Immortal.

Among them is a piece of nothing. The young golden core sword cultivator of Fuyaozhou who is the direct successor of the suzerain engraved his name on the front and wrote: "I have read all the nothing. , so what if the sword skills are not as good as the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but the writing is much better!"

On the back is the name and words of a Sword Qi Great Wall Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator. The name is fairly well-written, and the rest of the words on the no-things card are immediately revealed, and the engraving is crooked. Yes, and if the second shopkeeper doesn't know how to sell wine, give us Jianqi Great Wall another dozen, no matter how many there are, it won't be too much."

Zuo Zuo was talking about some swordsmanship experience with Wei Jin, and after the boss sword fairy appeared, Wei Jin was about to leave.

Chen Qingdu waved his hand, "Just stay here. In my eyes, your swordsmanship is about the same."

Wei Jin smiled wryly.

Boss Sword Immortal, you want to let the seniors on the left and right take a breath of heart again, so don't drag the juniors.

Chen Qingdu went straight to the point and said: "Actually, I have something to ask for. It's not right to say I'm asking. One is your husband's order, and the other is my expectation. Whether you listen or not, it's up to you. After you're done, come and follow me." sword."

Wei Jin was helpless.

This is nothing to discuss, at least I am so, it is hard to say how the seniors will decide.

Left and right asked, "Why didn't you tell me, sir?"

Chen Qing smiled and said: "Mr. said words that disciples wouldn't listen to, what else did you say? I heard it. Haoran, the most reasonable old scholar in the world, has no way to discipline him in vain?"

Said left and right: "It is indeed my student who makes the master worry."

As long as you say good things about your husband, it works on the left and right, the only thing that works is the most effective.

Chen Qing turned to talk to Wei Jin, "Wei Jin, you may not be willing to persuade you now, so you can fight another big battle, then listen to me, leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there will be three places for you to You choose, Nan Po Suo Continent, Fuyao Continent, Jinjia Continent, you should just go to the mountains and play in the water. Baoping Continent Fengxue Temple Wei Jin, shouldn’t be just a heartbroken infatuated species, besides, where is it? Sadness is not sadness, there is no need to stay in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it is too far away, and the girl I like cannot be seen."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "I'm so impolite with you, it's naturally because your sword skills are lower than that of Zuo Zuo, so you will leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future, remember to practice your sword well, and if your sword skills are higher, at least you can catch up with Zuo Zuo. Just a lot of worry."

Wei Jin smiled wryly and said, "Boss Sword Immortal, is this the only way?"

Chen Qing raised his chin, "Ask me why, ask your sword."

Wei Jin was even more helpless.

Wei Jin left this time, but the boss sword fairy did not keep him.

There are only two swordsmen left.

Chen Qingdu said: "Your little brother didn't agree to light the longevity lamp, but he made a small deal with me. When he goes to the battlefield in the future, save him once, or save the person he wants to save once."

Chen Qing laughed and said, "Those who are so afraid of death are suddenly not afraid of death. Those who talk so little, actually talk so much. What do you disciples of the literary sage line think?"

Left and right said: "If you want to know, it's actually simple."

Naturally, you should be a disciple of our Wensheng lineage first.

Chen Qing laughed and said: "I advise you not to say it out loud, your nephews are still at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and in their minds they are the invincible masters in the world, but in the end they were beaten with black noses and swollen faces, it is shameful."

It's not that you don't mind the words of the boss sword fairy, but right now he cares more about a bigger matter, asking: "If he comes, what should I do?"

Chen Qingdu held the back with one hand, stroked the back of his head with the other, and stroked the hair on the back of his head, "The door is open, and the guests have been treated for thousands of years. The sword fairy will only dislike the big monster for not being big enough, do you not understand?"

Nodding left and right, he said, "That makes sense."

Chen Qingdu joked: "Hey, you finally want to fight for yourself?"

Left and right said: "Wen Sheng's lineage, only reasoning and not bragging. As a senior brother and senior uncle, I will let my colleagues know that Haoran is the best swordsman in the world. It is not an over-reputation. This evaluation is still low."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said, "Is it even taller? Why is it so tall? Stand on tiptoes and stretch your neck to my shoulders?"

The left and right said: "Chen Qingdu, cut off the world and fight."

Chen Qing put his hands behind his back and left.

Left and right closed their eyes again and rested their minds, warming up their sword intent.

In the next battle, it is most appropriate to use all your strength to unleash your sword.

far away.

The woman Zhou Cheng was still swinging on the swing, humming an obscure folk song from elsewhere.

It was many, many years ago, when she was still a young girl, a young man from a foreign land taught her, which is not considered teaching, but she likes to sit not far from the swing, humming to herself. She didn't think it sounded good at that time, and she didn't want to learn it. It's not enough to practice swords, what to do with these fancy things.

Later, Zhou Cheng heard about Shan Zeyexiu for the first time, and he also said that the reason why he came here was to take a look at his hometown in his heart, and he had no feelings, just wanted to take a look.

Great Sword Immortal Lu Zhi walked to the side of the swing, stretched out his hand to hold a rope, and shook it gently.

Zhou Cheng didn't turn his head, and asked softly: "Sister Lu, some people said that they want to come and see the hometown in their hearts, and they don't hesitate to die. Why don't you go and see the hometown in your hearts? You won't die, let alone accumulated money. With so much military exploits, the boss Sword Immortal has promised you long ago, if you have enough military exploits, you won’t be in the way.”

Lu Zhi is a slightly thin and slender woman, her cheeks are slightly sunken, but her skin is fair, her forehead is bright, especially bright and clean, as if she has kept the moonlight year after year.

Her appearance is not very beautiful, but she is very imposing, standing quietly beside the swing, just like the ones who do not restrain their sword energy.

Lu Zhi shook his head and said, "The reason why there is such an agreement is to find some ideas for myself other than sword practice. I can do it, but I don't necessarily have to do it."

Zhou Cheng stopped talking.

Lu Zhi shook the swing gently, "After you can go to the inverted mountain in an upright manner, that idea will be over. The idea now is to go to the south, to two far places, drink horses to drag down the river, and lean on a sword to drag Moon Mountain. "

Zhou Cheng turned his head and smiled, "That guy who can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth? Do you like him?"

Lu Zhi shook her head, "If you're not a woman, you must like men. I don't like who I like, I only like myself who doesn't like anyone."

Zhou Cheng smiled and said, "Sister Lu, you really sound like someone from Haoran Tianxia."

"Zhou Cheng, someday the swing will be gone, what will you do?"

"Everyone is dead, so it doesn't matter."

"Like someone, as for?"

"It's not really how much I like him. Anyway, there's nothing left, and I'm the only one left in the division. What else can I think about. Sister Lu is talented, and she can do it with that idea. I can't do it. It's useless to think about it, so he Don't think about it."

Lu Zhi looked to the south, and said indifferently: "There are more than one or two sword immortals who can only wait to die. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Zhou Cheng neither spoke nor smiled.

Sword Immortal Li Cai of Luzhou in Beiju is a master who refuses to stop. Today he will ask about the sword with Taihui Sword Sect Han Huaizi, and tomorrow he will go to other sword immortals to ask about swords. Ying Jianxiu, yelling that you can't beat me as a woman, not only that, but you don't even dare to beat me, can you still be considered a handle? Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator is often overwhelmed with anger. After losing, he goes to call friends. In the Sword Qi Great Wall, who doesn't have a sword fairy friend? After asking the sword fairy to come out of the mountain, it's okay if Li Cai wins, change someone to ask the sword, and if he loses, he will go to the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator again. She didn't want to see him anymore, so she told Li Cai that you can't always catch him and kill him alone, so she secretly helped Li Cai introduce another Nascent Soul, saying that she was looking for that guy, that guy There are more sword fairy friends I know.

Li Cai fell in love with the Great Wall of Sword Qi from the bottom of his heart.

There are endless fights, and there is no worry about winning or losing. It is much better than Beiju Luzhou, who is tied up and wants to talk about affection and incense.

Li Cai almost wanted to find a random man to marry, so he just stayed here and never went back.

It's just that as soon as I have this thought, I feel a little sorry for Jiang Shangzhen, but when I think about it again, a man like Jiang Shangzhen will never like a woman exclusively in his life, what does he like him for? Aren't you humiliating yourself? But when the female Sword Immortal was sitting on the top of the city wall, or recuperating in Wanheju's mansion, she thought about it a lot, but couldn't help but like it, which made Li Cai so sad that she wanted to drink herself to death.

Wanheju, where Li Cai lived temporarily, was not far from the Taihui Jianzong Jiazhan Library, which had become a private residence, and even closer to the Tingyun Pavilion, whose main building was all carved from jasper.

Li Cai sent a letter to Jiang Shangzhen, asking him to pay for it, and because he was worried that he would not pay for it, he doubled the price in the letter.

There was a skinny old man with a distiller's nose, carrying a wine jug, who rarely left his residence, staggered and walked on the top of the city to see the scenery, and didn't come here often, because the wind was too strong.

Passing by the sword cultivator in Yupu Realm who was dragging his sword with extremely long spikes, the city wall is too wide, in fact, the two sides are far away, but Wu Chengpei, who was originally absent-minded, suddenly turned his head and stared at the old man, his eyes widened. Hong cursed angrily: "Go away, old bastard!"

The old man was nicknamed Lao Deaf in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his nickname was not prestige at all, but he was actually among the top ten people on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention that the old man's ranking was still ahead of Nalan Shaowei and Lu Zhi.

To put it bluntly, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi where everyone can have a bad temper, just by Wu Chengpei's extremely offensive words, the old man can use his sword, and whoever stops him will suffer together.

It's just that the old deaf boy was really like a deaf man. Not only did he not say anything, but he really quickened his pace, and he disappeared like a cloud in an instant.

Only then did Wu Chengpei continue to walk away with his head bowed.

The old deaf child stopped and walked, some people greeted him, some people turned a blind eye, and the old man didn't speak.

It was only when he got to the monk's side that he stood still and said hoarsely, "Let's talk about the Dharma again. I can't hear you anyway."

Already sitting at the end of the city, the monk said some Dharma.

Outside the monk's futon, there is a vast white mist, and occasionally a golden light suddenly lights up and then dissipates. It is the mysterious scene after the long river of time is blocked by invisible things and splashed with water.

The monk stretched out his hand like a cup of water, but he was still a little bit behind the golden light, so he withdrew his hand, which was regarded as a return in vain.

The old deaf son went to the Confucian sage who was born as a Buddhist. It was located at the other end of the city. The old man said similar words, and the Confucian sage also said something. Looking for the old Taoist in the sea of ​​clouds at a very high place, he is the eldest disciple of the eldest disciple of the Taoist ancestor. After the old Taoist had said something, the old deaf son left the city and went to the place where he was in charge of suppressing the counties. A thousand-year-old prison, this prison has no name, it’s strange, the higher the level of the big monster, the closer to the ground it is imprisoned, when the old deaf child passes through the cages, the sound of abuse and sarcasm is not the same anyway. Can't hear it, as for the big monster's anger, pulling the movement that shook the whole prison, the old man ignored it even more, and the rickety old man didn't lift his head, so he couldn't see those engraved hatred eyes, and finally went to the bottom to see those low-level monsters , to teach swordsmanship, it doesn't matter whether you learn it or not, anyway, you will die sooner or later, which one is luckier? Hard to say.

The boss Sword Immortal had ordered one thing with him earlier. On the day he was required to fight at the top of the city, except for the three golden elixir lives he got in exchange for his merits, he could stay as agreed, but don't forget to kill all the people in the prison. If you don't listen to this sentence, you will really be deaf. How can a dead Ascension Realm monster not be deaf?

The old deaf child didn't think there was anything to complain about. For thousands of years, he picked three monsters one after another. You will have to break through the realm, the reason is very simple, the realm is not enough, how can you live for hundreds of years? Live thousands of years? will die naturally. Therefore, the old deaf children have to regret how many times they have died in history, waiting, waiting, just waiting, the three unnamed disciples who are still alive, have died, and I don’t know how many senior brothers who quietly learned swords and passed away quietly .

Among the three, one was at the Cave Mansion Realm, the other was at the Dragon Gate Realm, and the one was at the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm that was about to lose his mind.

The old deaf child is very open and honest about the matter of accepting apprentices. He is my disciple. Once he reaches the Nascent Soul Realm, he must die.

In addition to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the city, apart from the mirage in the far north, there are also residences left behind by sword immortals such as Jiazhanku, Wanheju, and Tingyun Pavilion. What can be called a forbidden place, not to mention the prison managed by the old deaf children, there are actually three places, the sword workshop run by the Dong family, the clothing workshop run by the Qi family, and the alchemy workshop held by the Chen family.

The swords made by the sword workshop have never been very good swords, and the magic weapon is not a standard long sword. Whether the sword fairy wants it or not, as long as it is a sword cultivator who ascends the city, he will give one as a gift, and he likes to take it or not. The heir of a wealthy family, the son of a wealthy family, whether it depends on family inheritance, or spends a lot of money to buy it from Haoran Tianxia, ​​as long as you can get a good sword from other places, that is all skill.

In fact, many sword celestial beings really like to forge swords in Xuanpei Sword Workshop, so as to kill countless demons.

The robes weaved by the clothing workshop are of low rank.

It looks like a joke.

It's just that these two places are unmistakably the most indispensable existence of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In the land of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are no sword immortals who fall from the sky. They are all sword cultivators who go up one realm after another. It is nothing more than a difference in speed, and the realm is always there.

The function of the alchemy workshop is even simpler, to make the best use of the booty and monster corpses that died at the head of the city and on the southern battlefield. Not only that, Danfang is the most mixed site of the three religions and nine streams. The alchemy sect and the Fulu sect monks have the largest number of people. Some people come here on their own initiative to sign a contract, or for a hundred years or hundreds of years, earn enough money before leaving , Some are simply foreigners who were taken captive, or those who escaped the disaster and hid here.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is relying on this alchemy workshop to do a lot of business with so many cross-continental ferry boats staying at the inverted mountain ferry in Haoran Tianxia.

And Danfang is closely related to the prison where the old deaf child was imprisoned. After all, the blood, bones, and pieces cut from the demon pills are all treasures on the mountain.

These three forbidden places with strict regulations and even more alarming security are easy for anyone to enter, but difficult for anyone to get out, and Sword Immortal is no exception.

Among the huge strokes engraved on the top of the southern city, there is a kind of sword cultivator, no matter how old or young, regardless of his level of cultivation, he is the farthest away from the city. Occasionally going to the top of the city and the north, he will go back and forth silently.

They are responsible for "picking up money" in the wild world.

Similar to the frontier scouts of Haoran's secular dynasty.

Therefore, no matter how low the realm is, it is still a sword cultivator at the Longmen realm. Every time he goes to the south, there are sword immortals leading the team.

Chen Sanqiu, a son of a wealthy family who was born in the first class in his early years, his friend Xiao Cricket who struggled with the poor in the market, and two young Jianxiu with completely different backgrounds, their biggest wish at that time was to go to the south to pick up money.

And the sword cultivator who picks up the most money and picks up the farthest, likes to call himself a swordsman, and likes to say that the reason why he is so slutty is not to attract the attention of women and girls, but he just likes the world.

The wild world in the south is a big river and lake, and he can encounter many interesting things.

It's just that every time he finished speaking these bold words that made the juniors' hearts sway, that person would go to the city for a drink that day, and he would go wherever there were many women's eyes.

Every time when I came back drunk and full of alcohol, I would smile and say to some little bastards who didn't like him, so and so, you were almost going to call me father, or even ancestor, thanks to me being able to control it, and being upright, Beauty is hard to get close to!

If there is a child who talks back and never suffers, he will say who is so and so in your family, just talking about face, not even the beauty, but it doesn't matter, in my eyes, a woman who secretly likes me with good eyes, looks Doubling it, beauty is beauty, not to mention the small wicker waist, the long legs that look like two bamboo poles clinging to each other, and the magnificent undulating peaks and hills, as long as you are willing to find out, where are the thousands of scenery? Worse? don't know? Come, come, let me help you open the eyes of the sky. This is Haoran Tianxia's unique magical power, and it is not easy to spread...

It's just that after every joke, on the way to pick up money in the south, one team after another will lose a few listeners, or simply say that the whole army is wiped out. When the living people gather again, those faces will never be seen again. Those who did not understand, or pretended not to understand at the time, could no longer say that they understood.

At that moment, that person will be more silent, drinking wine alone.

Once, after the sword cultivators returned one after another, the man squatted in a certain place, but in the end he did not wait for a team that everyone was familiar with, but only a big monster with a long spear in his hand. Lift it high, like carrying a bunch of candied haws.

He stopped far away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, named him by name, and then said with a smile, he threw the pole towards the south wall of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The man caught the long spear and handed it to the person behind him lightly, and then traveled thousands of miles, holding his sword alone, to the hinterland of the wild world, where he drew his sword at Tuoyue Mountain, and at Yaluohe, where there was a great monster, All of them have swords.

Kuxia Sword Immortal's naturally bitter melon face finally had a smile recently.

Lin Junbi captured two wisps of pure sword intent left by the ancient sword fairy. The rank is extremely high, luck, opportunity and means are combined. It should be his, sooner or later, but in a short period of time, not a wisp but The two strands were still beyond Ku Xia Sword Immortal's expectations.

The mysterious and mysterious blessings like the Great Wall of Sword Qi are by no means high-level. If you are a sword fairy, you can take it by force. If you are not careful, you will attract many swordsmen to counterattack. It is not that there is no lack of greed in history. Poor foreign sword fairy, caught in the situation of sword siege. The degree of danger is no less than that of a monk in the cave who doesn't know how to live or die. He still swaggers at the top of the city and opens the door.

Both Yan Lu and Jin Zhenmeng also gained something, Yan Lu left behind that wisp of feminine sword intent more by luck, the fate is compatible, and the way is close.

Jin Zhenmeng seems to rely more on the realm of Jindan sword cultivation, retaining the unruly sword intent. As long as Kuxia Sword Immortal does not involve human sophistication and only talks about sword-related matters, he still has a good vision. Zhou Shenzhi's nephew, who has no real skills, has been scolded by Zhou Shenzhi so much that his heart is broken. In the eyes of Kuxia Sword Immortal, Jin Zhenmeng, a taciturn junior, is obviously the kind of man with high aspirations and lofty ambitions. The pure and murderous sword intent just chose Jin Zhenmeng with a gentle temperament. Occasionally, on the contrary in fact, Jin Zhenmeng won the favor of that sword intent because of his sincerity. The fierce conflict that took place in Jin Zhenmeng's qi mansion, and the foreign sword intent led the sword qi of Xiaotiandi to "visit" together. It seems to be surrounded by dangers, but in fact it is a superficial test, which can eliminate many soul flaws of Jin Zhenmeng. If this test cannot pass, Jin Zhenmeng must accept his fate even if he falls into this situation.

Except for the Kuxia Sword Immortal, these favored sons of the Shao Yuan Dynasty are not Sword Immortals now.

But even if many of them are still not the sword immortals of the upper five realms in the future, compared to the trivial things in the city to the north, even if they don't get the blessings like Lin Junbi and the other three, they will eventually get a little bit on the way of practice. The accumulation of benefits, it is no small matter when it comes to the Shao Yuan Dynasty in Shenzhou, China. Walking down the mountain, casually, you can easily determine life and death, and determine the honor and disgrace of other people's families.

Apart from Lin Junbi, Yan Lv was okay to say, even Jin Zhenmeng got a great opportunity, and sword cultivator Jiang Guancheng became a little anxious, and many people were in the same mood as Jiang Guancheng.

Even if Lin Junbi got the chance, the rest of the sword cultivators couldn't be too aggrieved in their hearts, but they would feel uncomfortable if they got the strict discipline. With all the guys, Jiang Guancheng and the others couldn't bear it.

Zhu Mei still doesn't care.

Whenever I have free time, I would go to Yu Yufu who she nicknamed "Zaixi Zaixi". Anyway, it was just chatting.

It was rare for Yu Xiefu to talk more, whether he was arguing with Zhu Mei about the teacher's stele or the teacher's post, the teacher's knife or the teacher's brush, Zhu Mei deliberately messed up and fought for a long time, and finally gave up with a smile. It turned out that it was to make Yu Xiefu talk more , is to win.

Sword Immortal Ku Xia was in a good mood, and when he returned to Sun's Mansion, it was rare for him to take the initiative to drink with Sun Juyuan, only to find that Sword Immortal Sun didn't have the wine glass from the Immortal House, and was just drinking with a wine jug.

Sun Juyuan seemed unwilling to open his mouth, so Sword Immortal Ku Xia said a few words from his heart.

"I'm just a swordsman. After climbing a mountain, I only know how to practice swords all my life. So I don't care about many things. I don't like it, and I can't manage it."

Sun Juyuan glanced at the sincere foreign swordsman, nodded, "I don't have any opinion on you, even if I do, it's a good opinion."

Sun Juyuan sat in the corridor, stood up with one knee bent, stretched out his hand and patted his knee, "A person who cultivates the Tao lives in isolation, stays away from the world, keeps himself clean, what extravagance can he ask for, that's great."

Ku Xia Jianxian said with emotion: "But any big sect, if it becomes popular, it will be bustling and bustling, and it will be too lively. After all, it is no longer as simple as one person's practice. Sword, I don’t know how to preach, I’m afraid to teach many disciples whose swordsmanship is getting higher and higher, and people’s hearts are like water, and they’re going down. Very good, the swordsmanship is high enough, all disciples and grandchildren, regardless of their temperament, have to obediently try to figure out what my uncle thinks, there is no need for the uncle to teach the truth."

Sun Juyuan shook his head, leaned his back against the wall, and gently shook the jug, "Ku Xia, Ku Xia, I don't even know where my uncle's strength is. I advise you not to start a sect in your life. You really don't have that ability."

Sun Juyuan told Sun Juyuan that Kuxia Sword Immortal's good mood was gone, and his face turned bitter.

Sun Juyuan looked into the distance, and said softly: "It would be great if all the people on the mountain in the Haoran world could be like you. Don't talk much, but do things."

Sword Immortal Ku Xia stretched out his hand, "Give me a jug of wine, and I'll drink some too."

Sun Juyuan turned his wrist and threw a jug of wine over.

Sword Immortal Kuxia looked even more bitter.

Because it is a pot of bamboo sea cave wine.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi is the place where one can joke the most.

Because even your own life can be used as a joke, so why not dare?

It's just that the Great Wall of Sword Qi is the Great Wall of Sword Qi after all, there are no messy rules on paper, and at the same time there are unwritten rules that are somewhat unthinkable and shouldn't be rules anywhere else.

Middle-five level sword cultivators saw that a certain sword fairy didn't see eye to eye, no matter whether they were drinking or not, they cursed endlessly, as long as the sword fairy didn't talk to him, he would ignore everyone.

But as long as the Sword Immortal agrees, he will accept it.

Foreigners who come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to practice swords or enjoy the scenery, no matter who their disciples or grandchildren are, no matter how good they are in Haoran Tianxia, ​​on this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, sword cultivators will not look at you high, and they will not look down on you. Look at you half an eye, everything speaks with a sword. It is a skill to be able to save face from the Sword Qi Great Wall. If you lose face here and feel unhappy in your heart, you can say whatever you want in your home's Haoran World, just don't come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi again for the rest of your life, and if you have relatives or old friends, it's best not to go near the inverted mountain.

In history, there are many sword immortals and sword cultivators who were alone before their death in battle. After death, if they did not confess their last words, everything left behind would be ownerless.

If there is a last word, someone will take it all, no matter how big a sum of immortal money, or even the sword of the sword fairy, even if it is a five-level sword cultivation, no one will fight for it. Those who act sneakily, don't be fools of the hermit official line. Many families who could almost move to Taixiang Street and Yuhu Street, because of this, their vitality is greatly damaged, because the rules are very simple, and the discipline is not strict. People, dead, the family members, those with the highest realm, will be beaten to death by Luo Shan or Zhu'an Sword Immortal first. For those who want to kill demons, in the next big battle, this person must retreat to the battlefield and survive by his ability, and he will be written off, but the sword, clothes, and Danfang will be sent to the house after the battle, so don't even think about it.

So there is such a place, even many sword immortals have died and there is no place to lie in their graves, how could there be the New Year's flavor of the Spring Festival couplets, there will be no.

Hundreds of thousands of years, ten thousand years later, all the sword cultivators have gotten used to the thatched hut on the top of the city, the boss sword fairy who almost never walks down the top of the city.

It seems that if the boss sword fairy doesn't turn over the old Huangli, the Huangli will be gone, or it seems that it has never existed.

Wang Zai, a gentleman of the Li Sheng lineage, came to the wine shop today, this is the first time Wang Zai came here to buy wine.

It's just that the noisy sword repairers and drinkers didn't look too good to this Confucian gentleman.

One is the identity of a scholar with fame and titles in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and the other is that Wang Zai, who was full of food, held on to the second shopkeeper's fist and killed him, and insisted on doing those trivial moral articles. They are surprised that the inspectors and sword immortals of the same branch are still working hard. It's okay for the sub-sage Wensheng to beat him to death.

Wang Zai looked calm, paid for the wine, and left with the wine. He didn't eat the bowl of Yangchun noodles and a dish of pickles, and he didn't follow the example of Jianxiu squatting on the side of the road drinking. Wang Zai smiled in his heart, thinking that he Pot of wine, the second shopkeeper really deserves a treat.

Wang Zai did not return along the way he came, but walked towards the corner of the street with no one in his hand, carrying his wine.

Wang Zai stopped where there should have been a small bench and a young man in a green shirt, and said with a soft smile: "A gentleman speaks out, he is fair and upright, and he is especially careful."

Wang Zai, who was about to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, remembered something, went back the same way, went to the wine shop, found a blank no-things sign, wrote down his hometown and name, and wrote on the back of the no-things sign There is a saying, "Be lenient with others, strict with yourself, convince others with reason, restrain yourself with morality, the world will be peaceful, and nothing will happen."

After Wang Zai finished writing, he hung the No Matter card on the wall, and looked at the text content of the other nearby No matter cards. He couldn't laugh or cry. There was a No matter card that was estimated to be gilded by someone in the wine shop. It was a Jin Jiazhou sword Xian's "heartfelt words", "Never deceive the second shopkeeper, the wine is unparalleled and Chen Pingan."

It seems that he does not plan to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the time being.

There is another piece that will definitely be regarded by the second shopkeeper of the wine shop as "conscience written by a kind person", "The literary sage is of the same line, has a lot of knowledge, and has a thicker skin. The second shopkeeper will come to Liuxiazhou in the future and treat you to a real good wine." .”

Obviously, he is the same as Wang Zai, who is about to go to the inverted mountain.

Wang Zai said to himself: "If he is, he should say something, such a good person is now in the realm of Yuanying Sword Cultivation. It doesn't make sense. The Jade Raw Realm is too low, and the Immortal Realm is not high."

Wang Zai smiled and said: "It's just that the second shopkeeper said this kind of thing, it's pleasing, but someone like me said it, it's just an old woman who puts rouge on her face, it's just annoying."

Not all outsiders can be like that Chen Pingan, who can become the family in the heart of Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator.

Wang Zai was a little happy for Chen Pingan, but also a little sad.

Wang Zai hesitated for a moment, and then wrote an extra sentence in small script on his no-things card, "Being benevolent is up to oneself. If one wants benevolence, benevolence is the best. I hope that those who have this heart will have no worries in everything."

Wang Zai found a young man named Jiang Qu, who was from Lili Lane, standing not far away from the shop to carry wine.

Wang Zai turned around and said with a smile to the young man: "Tell the second shopkeeper of your family that the wine tastes good, try to sell more, get it in a proper way, and be fair and honest."

Jiang Qu smiled shyly and nodded vigorously.

Wang Zai drank the wine in the jug in one gulp, put the empty jug on the counter, laughed and left, went out, clasped fists with the wine table and the many sword repairmen on the side of the road, and said loudly: "Sell me!" Who dares to buy Jiangu wine, but there is no charge for drinking a thousand cups."

There was silence all around, as expected, Wang Zai laughed and said: "Let's change it to be more straightforward. I hope that one day in the future, all the sword immortals will come here to drink, and the drinkers are like long whales sucking hundreds of rivers. Receive a fairy coin."

No one appreciates it.

Someone sneered and said, "My lord, could it be that you poisoned the wine? No matter how bad the second shopkeeper's character is, he still can't do such a thing. You are a dignified gentleman, a sage of Qingliu, and you don't want to harm the second shopkeeper." right."

Wang Zai didn't refute anything, and left with a smile. After leaving, he raised his arms high and gave a thumbs up, "It's a pleasure to meet all of you Sword Immortals."

For a while, there was a lot of discussion here at the wine shop.

"Is it the possession of the second shopkeeper? Or is the second shopkeeper simply fake? This kind of method is too much, too much."

"Second shopkeeper is amazing, even a gentleman of the lineage of Li Sheng can be converted into a Taoist friend?"

"Probably still a scholar with a little conscience."

The gentleman Wang Zai walked away from the wine shop, walked in the alley, and took out a simple seal of white stone, which was as bright as jade.

The content of the side paragraph is that "the road is muddy and the people are tired, and the heroes are not included in the books. The real celebrities are not romantic, and the big stones are in the sky."

The seal character is "the original is a gentleman".

Pei Qian finally came to his senses.

In the end, she realized that she wanted to make up for the wasted time by practicing more boxing.

Going to soak the medicine jar again and again, go to the bed and lie down, and then go to the old mother to learn boxing after recovering from the injury.

Bai Momo didn't want to teach her son-in-law a heavy blow, but she was very happy with this little girl.

It's not that he doesn't like it, on the contrary, among my uncle's students, Bai Lianshuang likes Pei Qian the most.

She looks timid on the surface, but the little girl has the most ruthless meaning in her eyes.

Now that Guo Zhujiu has no foot restraint, she often comes here to hang out. She will watch Pei Qian being beaten down again and again in the martial arts arena from beginning to end. Pick up Pei Qian.

Occasionally, when Guo Zhujiu was free, he would ask that old master about boxing techniques.

After Pei Qian woke up that day, Guo Zhujiu sat on the threshold, talking with the senior sister who was temporarily unable to walk, and helping the senior sister relieve her boredom.

As for whether the elder sister wants to talk to her, Guo Zhujiu doesn't care, anyway, the elder sister is definitely willing, and when he was tired, Guo Zhujiu lifted the shou shou inkstone, took a breath, and showed off to the elder sister.

Bai Shou passed by outside the house again this day, the door was not closed, Bai Shou didn't dare to touch bad luck, so he walked quickly.

Guo Zhujiu lowered his voice and asked: "Small elder sister, do you think that Bai Shou likes you?"

Pei Qianru was struck by lightning, "What?!"

Guo Zhujiu was surprised and said: "You can't even tell? Believe it or not, if I ask Baishou, he will definitely say he doesn't like it? But you've always heard a saying, what comes out of a man's mouth is in the sun in broad daylight ghost."

Pei Qian couldn't care less about what Guo Zhujiu said, and Baishou seemed to say whether it was a small matter of the result, Pei Qian punched the bed, "I'm so mad!"

Guo Zhujiu lowered his head and wiped the inkstone, and sighed: "I also know that an old lady often said that a married girl is just the water poured out, so in the future, the elder sister will be regarded as a member of the Taihui Sword Sect and a native of the master's hometown. In that ancestral hall, the seat of the senior elder sister is empty, isn't it true that besides the master, there are no leaders among the dragons, so worry about people."

Pei Qian said angrily: "You don't want to usurp the throne! My seat is pasted with a note with my name written on it. No one can sit except Master!"

Guo Zhujiu snorted, "Then we'll talk about it later, and there's no rush."

Pei Qian said suddenly: "Why doesn't Baishou like you?"

Guo Zhujiu raised his head and said solemnly: "He's not blind, so he didn't like such a good senior sister, so he came to like me?"

Pei Qian folded his arms around his chest and said with a chuckle, "That might be."

Guo Zhujiu said with a smile: "Just now I was joking with the senior sister, whoever believes it will stumble while walking."

Pei Qian twitched the corner of his mouth.

Pei Qian asked softly: "Guo Zhujiu, when are you going to play with me at Luopo Mountain?"

Guo Zhujiu couldn't lift his spirits up, "It doesn't matter if I say it. Parents take too much care, so there is no way."

Pei Qian was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Well-intentioned ugly words, don't listen to them no matter how much you don't like them, anyway, your parents and elders, if they let go, they can't say a few words about you. If they talk too much, they will I will be reluctant."

Guo Zhujiu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

After a moment of silence, Guo Zhujiu glanced at the walking stick on the table. Taking advantage of the elder sister's coma and sound asleep, she helped wipe the walking stick, spit on it, and wiped her sleeves. In the end, I even used my face, very sincerely.

"Master, can you lend me your little bamboo box?"

"Why? Why?"

"It looks good on your back. Senior sister, why can't you talk with your brain? What a brilliant brain, why can't you control it?"

Pei Qian felt tired of talking and chatting with Guo Zhujiu.

"Master, is stinky tofu really that delicious?"

"Delicious!"

"Is it true that after eating stinky tofu, farting is also delicious?"

"Guo Zhujiu, are you annoying?!"

Then Pei Qian saw that guy, sitting on the threshold, talking nonstop, just silent.

Even if Pei Qian didn't look at her on purpose, she still enjoyed it, and if she accidentally glanced at her, it was even more exciting.

Pei Qian said helplessly: "You'd better talk again, being annoyed by you is better than my brain hurting."

Guo Zhujiu said suddenly: "If one day I can't talk to Senior Sister, Senior Sister will always be annoyed when she thinks of me, annoying, annoying, so I can remember more."

Pei Qian looked at the little girl with a smile on her face and was speechless in a daze.

Sitting on the threshold in a green shirt, he stretched out his hand to signal Pei Qian to lie down.

Sitting beside Guo Zhujiu, Chen Pingan said with a smile: "You are so young, you are not allowed to say these things. If Master doesn't say anything, it's your turn."