Sword of Coming

Chapter 772 Another bowl of Yangchun noodles

Yang's shop, Li Er, Zheng Dafeng, Sudian, Shi Lingshan, these disciples have all gone out one after another, old man Yang is happy to be at leisure, and Yang Shu who is guarding the shop in front is a person who can't understand human words, old man Yang Too lazy to say a word. Of course, Yang Shu didn't want to have anything to do with that bad old man, the old bastard really regarded himself as a person, if it wasn't for the ancestors of the Yang family, how much money could he make in this deserted business all year round? If Yang Shu was the master of the house, he should have settled the score long ago.

Wei Bo and Ruan Qiong came to visit almost at the same time.

A Beiyue mountain lord, a sage sitting in the town, came quietly.

Ruan Qiong was more casual, sitting on a bench under the eaves and drinking. Xiuxiu came home this time and brought some good wine, but she was actually not willing to drink it usually.

Wei Bo stood beside the bench with a dignified expression.

Many saints have sat on the bench beside me.

Old man Yang sat on the steps outside the main house opposite, surrounded by white mist.

Ruan Qiong put away the jug, and said straight to the point: "If Xiuxiu hadn't gone to the school, I wouldn't have come."

Old man Yang said with a smile: "I can't control her. Ruan Qiong, you have to blame yourself."

Ruan Qiong nodded. With such an answer, as long as it wasn't tricked by old man Yang, it would be enough.

However, Wei Bo's heart became more and more heavy. Without such a natural ally as Ruan Qiong, he, a little tiger, was under a lot of pressure.

To be honest, dealing with this old man is not easy for anyone.

Old man Yang tapped the pipe on the steps, and said: "The Lord of Baidi City is in Dali City, and he is looking over here. Maybe he will visit this place in the blink of an eye."

Ruan Qiong frowned.

Wei Bo asked, "Where is the national teacher?"

Old man Yang smiled, "I guessed what the embroidered tiger was thinking. You, a tiger, will really be able to do things easily in the future? I don't think so. If that's the case, what are you thinking about?"

At the time when the Lizhu Cave was shattered, chances and chances scattered and went with people.

It was like a piece of porcelain fell from the table and hit the ground, large and small pieces of porcelain fell in all directions.

The five greatest blessings are the only daughter of the sage Ruan Qiong, the fire dragon bracelet on Ruan Xiu's wrist.

The little loach that Gu Can bought from Chen Pingan in the early years was raised in his own water tank. After being taken away from the town by Liu Zhimao, the little loach lavished nourishment on Shujian Lake and turned into a human form, named Tanxue.

Beside Song Jixin and his maid Zhigui, the four-legged snake with horns growing out of its forehead.

Gao Xuan, the prince of the Great Sui Dynasty, bought the golden carp from Li's second-hand.

As well as Zhao Yao, who left the town early in an ox cart, and Qi Jingchun's book boy, in addition to the wooden dragon, the boy also secretly hid a Spring character seal from his husband as a parting gift.

On the surface, Zhao Yao is only missing from his hometown.

However, Cui Chan's layout is destined not to have this omission.

The Gao family of the Great Sui Dynasty and the Song family of the Great Li Dynasty signed a mountain alliance. It was a chess game. It has been kept in the mountains and streams, and the Dali court obviously secretly ordered the three mountain gods across the Longxu River and Tiefu River, including Song Yuzhang, not to disclose this matter to the outside world.

Shujian Lake is another chess game. Gu Can is in the middle of the game. Ruan Xiu follows Brother Dali Nianglang all the way south, chasing and killing a young man whose martial arts is prosperous but was taken away from Daliwu. Ruan Xiu also almost into the game. After the turmoil in Shujian Lake, Gu Can's mother was terrified and chose to move back to her hometown, and finally took root in Zhoucheng, and lived a prosperous life again. There are three reasons: Chen Ping's proposal, Gu Can's second proposal, and the woman herself He also has lingering fears, afraid of the local conditions and customs of Shujian Lake. Second, Gu Can's father became a god after his death. He first accumulated credits in the mansion where the female ghost married, and later he was promoted to be a Xuanhe mountain god in the old mountain of Dali. Once he returns home, he will be much more secure. Thirdly, Gu Can hoped that her mother would stay away from the place of right and wrong. From the bottom of her heart, Gu Can could not trust her master Liu Zhimao, the chief enshrined of the Zhenjing Sect, Liu Laocheng.

As for Song Jixin, from the beginning to the end, when did he leave the chessboard and when was he not a chess piece?

And Zhao Yao, how could he be an exception, and really escaped Cui Chan's calculations?

Ruan Qiong left.

Wei Bo was still unwilling to return to Piyun Mountain just like that.

This gathering came too abruptly and treacherously, now that the young mountain owner is traveling to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Zheng Dafeng is not in Luopo Mountain, Wei Bo is afraid that Zheng Dafeng will change his mind and not go to the blessed land of lotus root, it is this old senior According to the deliberate arrangement, Zhu Lian is actually the only one left as the backbone of Luopo Mountain, and he, Wei Bo, will always be a guest in the Patriarchal Hall of Jise Peak after all, without a seat.

Old man Yang said with a smile: "Wei Shanjun, how did you repay the kindness of good fortune in the early years?"

Wei Bo smiled wryly and said, "Please tell me, senior, that this matter is not aimed at Luopo Mountain, so I will never disturb senior's cleanliness again."

Old man Yang thought for a while, "It's a bit involved, but it's not pointing the finger at Lupo Mountain. Cui Chan doesn't need it. Besides, if you can't trust Cui Chan, you should trust Cui Dongshan."

Wei Bo looked helpless, he really couldn't trust that boy in white who spoke and behaved strangely.

Old man Yang finally said: "Then you should trust the three portraits hanging in the Patriarch Hall of Ji Se Peak."

Wei Bo seemed to have taken a reassurance suddenly, suddenly enlightened, and bowed to express his thanks.

Old man Yang said: "Having lived in the mountains and white clouds for a long time, he looks like a fairy guest at ease, but in fact, the clouds and water are blinding the eyes, Mr. Wei Shan must pay attention."

Wei Bo clasped his fists and smiled again, "The beautiful scenery in the world is both an eyesore and an eyesore. Don't be a good person to get an advantage."

Old Man Yang smiled and said: "Wei Shanjun has a good temperament and is very relaxed."

Wei Bo felt a little relieved, took his leave and left.

Old Man Yang said to himself: "It's a good thing that someone borrows something and pays it back. It's not difficult to borrow again."

All of Cui Chan's plans are to help Zhigui obtain a complete true dragon destiny in a "natural and righteous" way without exceeding the rules. The saints from all three religions and one family must be able to find no faults at all.

Song Jixin had a deep love for this maid who depended on each other for life. Song Jixin was definitely willing to pay for the little opportunity given to a four-legged snake, and maybe he thought it was too little.

Ruan Xiu didn't care about the gains and losses of a fire dragon at all. If he could do something for Longquan Sword Sect, Ruan Xiu would not hesitate.

After Gu Can grew up rapidly in Shujian Lake, he realized the true power of rules and naturally learned to do business. What's more, the fate of his parents in the future is still Gu Can's weakness.

The prince Gao Xuan studied at Dali Linlu Academy for many years. For the sake of Gao's Shanhe State, even if he handed over a golden carp, he would feel as if his heart was cut with a knife, and it was his duty to do so.

As for Zhao Yao, since he couldn't even defend the Spring Seal back then, now he can defend the wooden dragon? Disaster.

Among the juniors in the town, the only one who is truly far away from the chessboard is Chen Pingan. It is not just that he is far away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It's just that Cui Chan is also capable of dragging Chen Pingan back into the chess game, provided that Chen Pingan still has a chance to return to his hometown.

I just don’t know whether Chen Pingan will be a chess piece or a chess player when the time comes.

Or, simply replace him with Cui Chan?

In front of the medicine shop, Yang Shu saw an old Confucian scholar crossing the threshold. Yang Shu smiled and asked, "Does the old gentleman want to see a doctor or buy some medicinal materials? Have you brought any prescriptions?"

How can the business of Yang's shop get better if he is so good at talking?

The old man didn't mind and said with a smile: "You can help yourself if you are sick, just take a look."

Yang Shu was a little unhappy and said casually: "Medicinal materials are valuable in nature. Nowadays it is becoming more and more difficult to collect herbs in the mountains. Guests can just take a look and don't turn around."

The old Confucian nodded.

The old Confucian scholar looked around, then went to the backyard.

Yang Shu is impatient, the old guy really doesn't see the outside world.

Unexpectedly, the old Confucian scholar opened the curtain and went to the backyard. Yang Shu hesitated for a moment and cursed a few times in his heart. It would be better to fight with that old man Yang. Two old guys, one can't make money, and the other can't. If you are willing to pay for it, it would be best if you have old arms and legs that can only stretch your muscles and bones for a hundred days.

Old Man Yang smiled and said, "Rare customers."

Cui Zhang stood near the bench without taking a seat, and said with a smile: "Since we are mainly against guests, all we can do is come here less and be an eyesore."

Old Man Yang said: "Are you sure that Chen Ping'an can't return to Aquarius Continent for the time being and can't put the finishing touch on that woman, so Da Li has no choice but to retreat and resort to the next best thing?"

Cui Chan nodded and said, "It's a trivial matter."

The contract signed by Wang Zhu and Chen Ping'an back then was very unstable. If Chen Ping'an was unlucky and died midway, Wang Zhu would have lost his bonds and could re-sign the contract with Song Jixin, but in the meantime, she A lot of air will be lost. Therefore, in those years, Wang Zhu, who had not yet fully developed his spiritual wisdom, had been contradictory in many of his actions regarding Chen Ping'an's life and death. For the sake of the overall situation, she not only hopes that Chen Pingan will thrive, and both master and servant will be prosperous, but over there in Mud Bottle Alley, they are neighbors and get along day and night, which is the nature of dragons. She also hopes that Chen Pingan will die young, so that she can make up her mind early. Concentrate on seizing the Dali Dragon Vein and the Song Clan's fortunes.

She had lived awkwardly like this for many years, not daring to act rashly or break the rules and kill Chen Ping'an. After all, she was afraid of the saint's suppression, and she didn't want to waste her time with a poor guy whose life was broken. She didn't even want to Praying for mercy from heaven and earth, the relationship between Song Jixin and Chen Ping'an, two people of the same age, has become a mess and entangled. From the moment Chen Pingan's Changsheng Bridge was interrupted, Wang Zhu actually had murderous intentions. Therefore, the deal between Song Jixin and Fu Nanhua had hidden murderous intentions.

However, what happened later and the situation became so turbulent that Wang Zhu immediately restrained himself a lot and did not dare to act rashly again.

Making a true dragon be compassionate and merciful to others is like making Emperor Da Li have to be a morally perfect man.

It's just that whether Ruan Qiong or Wei Bo who visited this place before, what he saw and thought was not far-reaching.

The situation has arrived, and the opportunity must not be missed. Cui Han must let Wang Zhu gather the true dragon's luck in advance and try to return to his peak.

It's just that Cui Han arranged for everyone to gather at the small town school this time, and it is by no means limited to this.

Old Man Yang smiled and said: "As a guest, you should be careful when visiting. As a host, you should be kind to your guests. The more neighbors like this, the better."

Cui Chan said: "According to the agreement, as long as I am alive, I will not let the war between water and fire happen again in the world."

Old Man Yang asked: "What if you died? Does Cui Dongshan count as you? Will you and I continue to agree as usual?"

Cui Chan laughed and said, "Senior, I'm going to ask him."

Old Man Yang clicked his tongue and said: "The scholars are dedicated to doing business, and one is really better than the other."

Cui Chen said: "I hope seniors will also abide by the agreement."

Old Man Yang nodded, "Of course, fair business has always been my foundation."

Ruan Xiu was born in Fengxue Temple, but followed his father to practice in Lizhu Cave.

Li Liu was born in the Lizhu Cave, but he traveled with his parents to the Lion Peak in Luzhou, Beiju.

The two sides meet occasionally, but they will never be neighbors for a long time.

Ruan Xiu was around.

There is Li Baoping who catches eyes with each other, and Pei Qian, the great disciple who founded Luoluo Mountain. Liu Xianyang, the direct descendant of the Longquan sword sect, and Gu Can, who has few friends left in the world. The five elements of the Lu Dynasty belonged to fire, and Yu Lu, the subjugated prince who carried the country's military fortune, bears a lot of gratitude from the mountains.

Beside Li Liu.

There is a younger brother Li Huai. The real dragon is young, and he is naturally born with a big way and a close relationship with water, so Song Jixin's choice of camp is very obvious. Ma Kuxuan, firstly, he himself is willing to follow Zhigui, and secondly, his grandmother was promoted from Longxuhe Hepo to River God. Lin Shouyi on credit, and Dong Shuijing, a swordsman, both like Li Liu.

Once big right and wrong are involved, the two camps are still in their infancy, and everyone has their own concerns. If small things accumulate, who can stay out of it in the end?

Then there needs to be an extra character between the two parties who is willing to reason and be able to convince the public.

Chen Pingan.

When Cui Chan plays chess, he does not just treat those chess pieces as puppets in his hands. Cui Chan never thinks that life and death in the world are all in his hands. Playing his fate in the hands of applause is not a great skill, let alone a pleasure. Instead, it is necessary to quietly pave the way for those chess pieces, so that the avenue trajectory of those chess pieces may be tortuous, but in the end they can still appear at the position of the key player at a certain moment.

If he was greedy for the way of longevity, Cui Chan would not betray Wen Sheng's lineage.

If you like power, you can get it at your fingertips, and it is easy to get it into my Cui Chan's pocket, so what's the difficulty?

Old man Yang swallowed his clouds and smoke, enveloped the pharmacy, and asked: "What happened to that?"

Cui Chan rarely showed a hint of helplessness, "I can't trust others, and others can't afford it, so I have to separate my soul. I watched Cui Dongshan quietly. He had at least two thoughts in a day, and at most 70,000. Cui Dongshan Jingguan, I have at least three thoughts, and at most 80,000 thoughts. The two of us have our own strengths and weaknesses."

Old man Yang asked: "Those fundamental veins, have you smoothed them out?"

Cui Chan shook his head and said: "The dispute is not small. There are fundamental differences between the two of us in the three-level conversion of the three bases. The order is almost completely reversed, which is very troublesome."

Old man Yang asked with a smile: "Why didn't you ask me on purpose?"

Cui Chan smiled and said: "In terms of age and realm, you are a senior and I am a junior, but if you want to talk about calculations, we are of the same generation."

Old man Yang shook his head and said, "There is no need to be humble, you are a senior."

Cui Chan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Don't dare to be calm, I accept it with fear."

To put it mildly, Wen Sheng's lineage, from the master to the disciple, and then to the disciple, seems to be very good at it.

Old man Yang couldn't help laughing, he was silent for a moment, and sighed: "The old scholar has a good eye for his apprentices, the layout of the first disciples, the stars are shining, the swordsmanship of the left and right is like the bright moon hanging in the sky, Qi Jingchun is the most knowledgeable, but he has always kept his feet on the ground and guarded the world. "

Shujian Lake Zhenjingzong is implicated in Yuguizong of Tongyezhou.

The cross-continental ferry boat with Mazong on Skeleton Beach is doing a lot of business.

The giants of the Mo family, the ancestors of the merchants, and many others who are still hidden behind the scenes for the time being, have been invited to the gambling table by Cui Chan one after another, and now the Lord of Baidi City is visiting Aquarius Continent.

Cui Chan sat on the bench, put his hands on his knees lightly, and laughed at himself: "It's not a good end."

Old man Yang said with a smile: "It is good to cultivate Taoism and live a long life, but it is good to learn articles and knowledge."

Cui Chan smiled and said, "Senior's words are very comforting to my heart."

Liu Chicheng took Long Bo's younger brother to go with Gu Can and go to Zhoucheng.

Now Huaihuang County extends in all directions, with many roads, big and small.

As soon as the young people from the school dispersed, parted ways, and went back to their respective homes, the overwhelming pressure in Chai Bofu's heart dropped suddenly, and he couldn't explain why.

Liu Chicheng was keenly aware of the change in Chai Bofu's mood, and patted the white-headed boy on the shoulder, "Brother Long Bo, I can't see that you have so much wisdom, and you have a bright future."

Chai Bofu said with a serious look: "Thank you for your kind words, senior."

Shi Chunjia got into the carriage and returned to Dali Capital with her husband Bian Wenmao. Li Baoping said that he would find a horse to ride and he would follow the carriage soon.

Li Huai, Lin Shouyi and the others will follow Mao Xiaodong back to Tai Sui Academy.

Cao Gengxin met Dong Shuijing and went to drink at Huang Erniang Wine Shop.

Yuan Zhengding, the governor of the county, accompanied Song Jixin and his maid Zhigui, and found an excuse to go to the Laocishan Confucian Temple to worship together.

Ma Kuxuan took the scriptures to the Wu Temple of the Immortal Tomb to have a look.

Liu Xianyang followed Ruan Xiu to the top of the Longquan Jianzong Mountain. He was not a direct disciple, so naturally he didn't need to go to the Patriarch Hall to burn incense and hang statues, it was really just a stroll. But Liu Xianyang said to go to Luopo Mountain first, Ruan Xiu seems to have been waiting for this sentence, but she suggested that she can go to Longquan Jianzong first, and then go to Luopo Mountain, Liu Xianyang thinks it makes sense.

Then the two people who traveled far away in the wind saw Li Baoping walking towards the mountain on foot.

A young man from a foreign country who came from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, worshiped Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Qu on the sword platform, and under the secret escort of sword repairer Cui Wei, he boarded Luoba Mountain.

The housekeeper Zhu Lian mentioned earlier that he planned to let the two of them go to the New Year's shop in Qilong Lane to help. Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Qu went together and thought that they should come here first so that they could ask Mr. Zhu about some precautions.

In fact, Cui Wei also had his own concerns and needed Zhu Lian's consent.

Pei Qian happened to bring millet grains back to Luopo Mountain from the blessed land of lotus roots. He was still a little happy to see Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Qu.

At least seeing Chen Nuanshu with a sack of melon seeds, so he stopped talking about her and Xiaomi Mili, and had to entertain two teenagers who were already part of his family.

Millet is cunning, Nuan Shu complained about buying too many melon seeds, and the price was not affordable, Millet didn't complain, just pretended to be loyal and kept silent, but kept glancing at Pei Qian. What does this mean?

Yuan Lai had dealt with Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Qu, and they had a good relationship, and they climbed the mountain together.

As for that naive Yuan Bao, he is probably exchanging boxing skills with the silly Cen Yuanji on the top of the mountain.

Li Baoping came to Luopo Mountain to borrow that horse, which was brought back to his hometown by her little uncle from Shujian Lake, and it has been raised in Luobo Mountain all these years.

The little uncle is always so nostalgic.

As soon as Pei Qian heard that Sister Bao Ping had arrived at the gate of the mountain, he immediately rushed over with the millet grains rubbing his ears.

Across more than a hundred steps, Pei Qian kicked off the ground, leaped high, floated down, and stood in front of Li Baoping.

Zhou Mili carried a small golden pole on his shoulders, held a trekking stick in his hand, imitated the example, stopped suddenly, squatted on his knees, and gave a soft drink. He never thought that his strength was too strong, but he babbled in mid-air, and went directly to the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain. Hit over there.

Pei Qian reached out to grab her and dragged her back to her side.

The little girl in black staggered and stood still, laughing.

Seeing Pei Qian who was so fast, Li Baoping pinched the girl's cheeks, then bent down, patted the face of Mi Li with both hands, and twisted it gently, the little girl in black had light yellow eyebrows , suddenly one high and one low, very funny.

Under the leadership of Yuan Lai, Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang went to the mountain shrine, a shrine with little incense.

Cen Yuanji and Yuan Bao were punching each other in the square just as Pei Qian guessed.

Three teenagers sat side by side on the far side of the railing.

Zhang Jiazhen just took one look at the two sisters who were slim and graceful when they retracted their fists.

Turning his head, he looked at the mountains and waters outside the Lost Mountains again and again. It happened that a large group of birds were passing by, like a snow-white river suspended in the air, swaying and flowing slowly.

When Zhang Jiazhen was working as a clerk at Jianqi Great Wall Wine Shop, she once asked Mr. Chen a question in private.

Mr. Chen's knowledge is so great, was Mr. Chen's knowledge taught by Mr. Wen Sheng himself from the beginning?

The storyteller who had finished telling the story of mountains and rivers, carrying a bench and bamboo branches, walked side by side with the young man in the streets, smiled and shook his head, saying that it was not like this. At the earliest time, there was a school in my hometown, Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi Telling the truth is in the book, but being a man is outside the book. If you have the opportunity to go to my hometown in the future, you can go to that school to have a look. If you really want to study, there is a new school. Mr. Master's knowledge is not small.

At that time, Zhang Jiazhen was chanting the words about truth and books.

Mr. Chen slightly raised his hand, pointed to the distance, and said with a smile. For a child who has never read a book, this sentence sounds to his ears, as if... a mountain of gold and silver appeared out of thin air. The road is a bit far away, but I can see it. Carry a hatchet, carry a hoe, carry a basket, and earn a lot of money! All of a sudden, people have hope, it seems that there is finally some hope, that there will be a day when there is no need to worry about food and clothing in this life.

In fact, many of Mr. Chen's words that have nothing to do with reason are silently remembered by the young man.

There are also many poor families in Haoran Tianxia. The so-called living a good life means being able to post new door gods and Spring Festival couplets every year. The so-called rich family means that you have enough money to buy a lot of door gods and Spring Festival couplets, but there are only so many places in the house where you can post door gods and Spring Festival couplets.

When the boy finally came to Mr. Chen's hometown, Mr. Chen was still far away in the boy's hometown.

On the second floor of the bamboo building.

Li Baoping took the young girl Pei Qian, two little girls Chen Nuanshu and Zhou Mili, and they lay on the railing together to watch the scenery.

If you are tall, you don't need to step on your feet.

Zhou Mili, who is the shortest, is hanging on the railing.

It seems that at some next moment, a returnee may suddenly be seen holding a trekking stick and carrying a bamboo box.

Then as soon as he looked up, he would smile and wave to them.

Pei Qian asked softly: "Today the bright moon is in the river, and tomorrow the stars are in the plains, so the master will go home the day after tomorrow."

Li Baoping said: "Little uncle seems to be working hard for others. Since the first day he left his hometown, he hasn't stopped. It's good to stay a little longer at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Just take a rest." rest."

Chen Nuanshu said with a smile: "I heard that there is also a wine store, melon seeds, and a big bowl of Yangchun noodles over there."

Zhou Mili shook her dangling feet, nodded vigorously and said, "Yangchun noodles are delicious, the bigger the bowl, the better."

At the Jianqi Great Wall wine shop, Chen Pingan, who left the city for the second time and returned to the city again, changed into clean clothes, and happened to be sitting at the table right now, ordered a jug of wine, and ate a bowl alone For Yangchun noodles, although I greeted the child and told his father not to put chopped green onions, he still put a small handful of chopped green onions in the end.

The second shopkeeper seldom comes here these days, so the shop bowl is not big, but the portion of Yangchun noodles is large, and more chopped green onions are needed.

Feng Kangle and Taoban, two children, were sitting at the next table, looking at the back of the second shopkeeper bowing his head to eat wine together.

Chen Pingan turned his head, raised the empty bowl in his hand, and said with a smile: "One more bowl, remember not to put chopped green onion, it's unnecessary."

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