Sword of Coming

The thatched hut of the eldest sword fairy has almost no visitors throughout the year, but the saints of the Three Religions often have sword cultivators visit.

For example, Shou Miao often discussed economic strategies with Confucian sages. Those gentlemen and sages of the Confucian sages and sub-sages served as the supervisors and recorders of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and they were no strangers to Shou Miao Sword Immortal.

In the early years, Pang Yuanji often went to discuss Buddhism with Buddhist sages, and understood the righteousness of those Zen koans.

Not only Chou Miao and Pang Yuanji, the favored sons of heaven, but ordinary swordsmen are also willing to go to both ends of the city to chat with the saints. In A Liang's words, it is to be more imbued with the spirit of immortality, Buddha, and grandeur with the saints. In other worlds, these great figures with great supernatural powers are not easy to see.

Only the Taoist sage who sits at the highest point of the sky, who cultivates a pure mind, has relatively the fewest visitors. Usually, the sword immortals are idle and go away with their swords, asking about the customs of Qingming Tianxia.

Today above the sea of ​​clouds, the old Taoist lays the tail of the stag horizontally on his knees, to brush away the filth and cool off the heat, and use it to be humble. It's just that now the whisk only has a long white jade handle left.

It is not only a fairy soldier, but also a natal object.

The other saints of the two sects were in similar bleak conditions. They created the Golden River three times and helped the Great Wall of Sword Qi to divide the battlefield without paying any price. They really thought that those big monsters on the throne in the barren world were useless.

The old Taoist opened his eyes and looked, A Liang came.

The old Taoist had no choice but to cheer up a little bit.

That guy looked in a bad mood, probably because he didn't get a bargain from the boss Sword Immortal.

Ah Liang lay on the sea of ​​clouds, lightly punched the sea of ​​clouds to make a small hole, just enough to see the outline of the city, then took out a large handful of ordinary stones that he picked up from nowhere, and threw them down gently one by one. Different, all pay attention to.

Sword Immortal Sun Juyuan, who was dozing in the corridor, heard the sound of stones hitting on the ridge of the roof.

A woman, Jianxiu, who was doing her makeup in front of the mirror, also heard a stone hitting the shutter.

A young sword repairer from Yuhu Street who was practicing sword in the courtyard was shocked when the tip of his sword was hit by a stone.

On the wine table of a wine shop, an old Jianxiu who was spitting and swearing, when there was an extra stone in the wine bowl, he immediately changed from swearing to praising, without hesitation.

The old Taoists are not surprised by this. A hundred years earlier, there are many more excessive things.

Once upon a time, there was a couple of gods and immortals who were worth a thousand gold at a moment in the spring night. As a result, there was a small movement on the roof and slight ripples on the roof tiles. The next moment there was another subtle movement elsewhere. It seemed that someone noticed their whereabouts and immediately ran away. The man was furious. Dressed and barefooted, he raised his sword and leaped onto the courtyard wall, only to find that there was a residual ripple in one courtyard. The man caught up with his sword, but he never thought about that, and there happened to be a Taoist couple who wanted to love each other. As soon as the man went out , Seeing that guy with inexplicable brain cramps, without further ado, he first greeted the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors, and the two sides had a big fight.

At that time, above the sea of ​​clouds, there was a man just like now, watching the excitement with his ass pouted.

A Liang clapped his palms, turned them over, and smoothed the sea of ​​clouds.

The old Taoist asked a question that has always been very curious, "Ah Liang, it doesn't matter if you are a practitioner like Pindao, or a sword fairy here, as you are old, you have little interest in worldly things other than cultivation. How did you manage to be so... boring all the time?"

The more you look for a cultivator who sees a way to go, the more you are willing to devote yourself to cultivating the Tao, not to mention practicing the magic of the gods without distraction, it should be taken for granted.

Ah Liang fell back and lay on the sea of ​​clouds, with his legs crossed, "Cultivate a long life after hard work. What can we do after we live a long life?"

This is a question with a very high threshold.

You can't talk about this with ordinary Qi practitioners, and you can't talk about this with the local swordsman here.

However, there is still some talk about this matter with the old Taoist.

After all, this Daoist Gao Zhen is the first disciple of the Great Master of Qingming Tianxia, ​​and the lord of Baiyujing. The Great Heavenly Monarch of Daoxuan Mountain has the same seniority as him, but his Taoism cultivation is still inferior.

The old Taoist said with a smile: "The life of the poor will not be long."

A Liang sat up and threw an object close to the old Taoist, in the shape of a Taoist token, and Chen Ping entrusted A Liang to hand it over to the old Taoist.

The shape is like a long wooden paperweight, and it is very light to handle. It is painted with the sun, moon, stars, and ancient scriptures. There is a line of words engraved in seal: The marshal has an order, give the ruler to cut down the essence, follow the heart, and the mountains will break, and the urgency is like a law.

The old Taoist took the token, counted with his fingers, nodded and said: "I understand, I should."

Ah Liang smiled and said, "Can you really figure it out?"

The old Taoist nodded, "I probably understand the meaning."

A Liang then told the details in his heartfelt voice, and the old Taoist memorized them one by one, "Turn back to Poverty and Daoxuanshan to let me know."

This old Taoist immortal, in addition to his fortune-telling deduction, is also proficient in Mohist speculative techniques, and is good at Buddhist reasoning.

The old Taoist looked distressed, "Ah Liang, I have a merciless request from the poor Taoist."

A Liang smiled and said, "Small things, small things."

The old Taoist got up, and gave him a respectful salute. The courtesy was not small, so A Liang had no choice but to stand up and return the salute with fists.

The old Taoist looked around, no longer deliberately holding on to the ripples of energy above the sea of ​​clouds, and said with emotion: "After all, how many people have become real deer, do not know that they dream of being fish all day long. The day has passed, and life will also decrease, like a fish in little water. What's the fun in Si."

The Buddhist sage smiled and said: "Why are you happy when the night is still and the water is cold and the fish don't eat. How can you not be happy when the boat is full and empty and the moon is returning home?"

The Confucian sage nodded and said: "If you shake your clothes in the dust, you will also see the flowers and branches full of spring. Standing in the mud, isn't it also the heart of the sky and the moon."

A Liang pretended to understand, nodded lightly, then racked his brains, forced out a sentence, "Tonight, what evening, to see this beloved."

The boss Sword Immortal sneered and said, "Ah Liang, you should show some face to the scholars."

Ah Liang laughed, why did the boss Sword Immortal praise himself again, didn't he know that he was the thinnest person on the Great Wall of Sword Qi?

Sword Immortal Chou Miao suddenly took the initiative to seize power, saying that during the time when Yin Guan was not in the summer palace, he would have full authority to deal with all matters of Yin Guan's lineage.

All the sword cultivators in the Summer Palace have no objection. The Sword Fairy of Shumiao is trustworthy. His realm, character, and means are all outstanding. carry the burden.

Gu Jianlong, Wang Xinshui, Cao Gun and Scrophulariae, these four guys who were appointed by Dong Bu as the four dogs under the seat of hidden officials, were inevitably a little worried.

These years of being together day and night, I am still used to sitting in that position, no matter how dangerous the battlefield situation is, even if Chen Pingan does not speak, it can make people feel at ease. Judging from the posture, the young hermit official is unlikely to return to the summer palace in the short term.

As Chen Ping's direct disciple, Guo Zhujiu just asked Sword Immortal Shumiao if her master had gone to secretly kill the Ascension Realm Great Demon again.

Sorrow Miao can't tell.

All he knows is that Chen Ping, you went to the old deaf prison.

Shou Miao also said that he would treat guests to drink, and he would not return if he was not drunk.

In the lineage of Yinguan, apart from Lin Junbi who had returned home first, and that Lord Yinguan who left his post without authorization, all the sword cultivators went to the wine shop in Diezhang.

Deng Liang's group of outlandish sword cultivators knew very well that Sword Immortal Sorrow Miao had brought the farewell wine ahead of schedule. With the battle together, the sword cultivators' fewer and fewer hidden officials would only become more and more busy. It is an extravagant wish to drink and see the four of them off.

Coincidentally.

Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu, Yan Zhuo, Dong Huafu, Fan Dache were also drinking at the shop.

In fact, apart from Dong Bu and Guo Zhujiu, Yinguan's lineage and that small mountain, the two sword cultivators, hadn't had much contact with each other.

Seeing Dong Bu, the youngest of the Chen family, who was talking loudly with the drinkers sitting next to him, stopped being coquettish at all, and was as reserved as a young man who was drinking secretly for the first time.

Dong Huafu hesitated to speak but stopped, holding back badly.

Dong Bu glanced at the younger brother who wanted to speak out, so Dong Huafu had to shut up obediently, and then looked at Chen Sanqiu who almost hid his face in the wine bowl, feeling a little guilty for the first time, Chen Sanqiu would not be allowed to pay for the wine today, Let Fan Dache settle the bill.

Mi Yu who sleeps soundly among the clouds, Wu Chengpei who sits withered on the top of the wall, Pang Yuanji who is at most slightly drunk from drinking, and Chen Sanqiu who pushes the wall while drinking, they are all famous handsome men on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

After the Yinguan Yimai Jianxiu led by Shoumiao Jianxian took their seats, the atmosphere of the wine shop was a little weird for a while, and there was a lot less noise.

As a result, Shumiao has a great reputation, he is the youngest Sword Immortal of the Upper Five Realms in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, with outstanding military exploits, he traveled with A Liang to the hinterland of the Wild World early on.

Furthermore, Luo Zhenyi and Xu Ning, the "money picking" sword cultivators, were notoriously out of touch. They are in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, their identities are similar to the frontier scouts of the secular dynasty, and they are vaguely taller than ordinary sword cultivators.

But today's lineage of hidden officials has more power and more knowledge of the inside story than any group of hidden official sword cultivators in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

No one likes their own secrets, big or small, to be written on paper for others to read casually.

Finally, there is another key reason, which is the existence of Pang Yuanji.

The former Yin Guan, that is, Pang Yuanji's master, Xiao Yun chose to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the most disgraceful way, and took away two sword immortals, Luoshan and Zhu'an.

Xiao Xun left behind a lonely Pang Yuanji, just as casually as she left behind that piece of hidden official jade token.

And when Pang Yuanji went out to fight in the city, he was never in danger. As a first-class genius, he didn't have any big monsters deliberately targeting him, which made people have to think a little more.

There are a lot of sword cultivators in Yinguan Yimai, so Diezhang personally helped to set up two tables.

A bench for two.

Whether intentionally or not, Luo Zhenyi glanced at Ning Yao.

Ning Yao's mind moved slightly, and he glanced at Luo Zhenyi.

Guo Zhujiu ordered a portion of shochu, and Diezhang specially brought a small pot of rice wine for the little girl.

Guo Zhujiu dislikes drinking this kind of wine which is jokingly called "little lady's wine". He is not bold at all. Drink, you can only drink this.

Guo Zhujiu immediately changed his mind.

After the business of the liquor store grew, in addition to the existing Zhuhai Dongtian liquor, it also sold shochu, and later launched a kind of rice wine. The shochu wine named "Dumba Lake Wine" by the second shopkeeper is not worried about sales, and everyone with money or no money likes it. The price is low and the taste is strong. It is worthy of burning knife wine. It’s just that the soft rice wine can’t be sold at a high price, not to mention that it’s even more worrying that it can’t be sold at all. The women of the Sword Qi Great Wall, as long as they drink, they are as good as men. They always like to drink strong alcohol. , I must be disappointed. At that time, Chen Pingan didn't say the specific reason. He only said that the rice wine brewing was a small business with icing on the cake. It doesn't cost a few gods to ask someone to help you bring some rice wine from your hometown.

Facts have proved that it is impossible for the second shopkeeper to lose money in business. Those drinkers who are not bachelors will carry a few pots of rice wine before returning home drunk, and tell their families that this is wine from Aquarius Island in Haoran Tianxia, ​​​​from The hometown of the young hermit official even swore that the second shopkeeper patted his chest and promised that women drinking this wine would nourish their appearance the most! Or a woman laughs and asks if you believe it? The man was resentful, the nonsense of the second shopkeeper could not get off the wine table, this was recognized by Jianqi Great Wall, but the woman also smiled and drank.

So much so that the woman Jianxiu who often came here to drink only drank rice wine.

Guo Zhujiu went to the teacher's wife's wine table to toast, and after a circle, a pot of glutinous rice wine was gone, Ning Yao couldn't stop it, Guo Zhujiu swayed back to his own wine table, like a drunken fist.

Ning Yao and the others were almost done drinking, and they left together. Fan Dache settled the bill, and now he has much more money on hand, and he no longer needs to borrow money from Chen Sanqiu. Ning Yao asked Die Zhang to order some Guo Zhu wine.

Guo Zhu still drank too much wine and fell asleep on the table. The capacity for alcohol is not good enough to drink wine, the little girl sleeps when she drinks too much, she doesn't make a fuss, she is quiet.

Shou Miao said with a smile: "There are some things that were not suitable to be said in the summer palace before, but now you can say them."

Cao Gun staggered to his feet, raised the wine bowl first, and said, "Pang Yuanji, Qi Shou and Gao Yehou have all entered the Yuanying Realm successively. If you are still inferior to them in the matter of entering the Upper Five Realms in the future, I will scold you." .”

Pang Yuanji didn't drink much, so he got up with a smile. After the wine bowl was bumped, "Swear first, then talk. If you scolded wrongly, I will scold you back when we have a chance to meet again."

Cao Gun looked at Pang Yuanji and shook his head vigorously, "Pang Yuanji, in my heart, you are as promising as Lord Yinguan. I hope that after many years, when I raise my head, I can see the highest place in the world. The swordsman Chen Ping'an also has the white-clothed swordsman Pang Yuanji."

Pang Yuanji smiled helplessly, "I'm not as good as many hidden officials."

Both sides drank it down.

Xu Ning and Scrophulariae said: "It's not right about people."

Scrophulariaceae drank the wine, his eyebrows raised, "It's easy to say."

Song Gaoyuan drank a bowl by himself, raised his foot, and stepped on the bench, "Unfortunately, as a sword cultivator of the hermit official line, I can't guard the gate of the Sword Qi Great Wall once, otherwise it must be very interesting! Looking back, Those of us outsiders, young bullshit geniuses, really deserve a beating."

Gu Jianlong said: "Let me be fair, the one who deserves the most beating is Lin Junbi, who is the youngest and fastest to break through."

Wang Xinshui nodded and said: "Let me also say a word of conscience, in fact, Lin Junbi is the most scumbag with Mr. Yinguan."

Gu Jianlong said regretfully: "If Lin Junbi had covered the face of a woman, he would actually be much more brilliant than our lord Yinguan."

Dong Bu smiled and said: "Wrong, where Lin Junbi needs to change his appearance, he can just change into women's clothes."

Everyone thinks so.

Dong Bu said again: "If Jun Bi is drunk, his little face is flushed, and the little bird is so close to Mr. Yin Guan, tsk tsk tsk, it will be too beautiful."

Chang Taiqing gave a jolt, and quickly poured himself a bowl of wine, picked up chopsticks of pickled vegetables, and finally gave a jolt again, "Suppression, suppression."

Shou Miao said with a smile: "You are bullying Yin Guan and Lin Junbi is not here?"

Deng Liang suddenly said: "Have we forgotten someone?"

A large table of people, silent for a moment, burst into laughter instantly.

Of course it was Mi Yu, the Great Sword Immortal who went back to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and rushed to Daoxuan Mountain.

Pang Yuanji drank in a reserved manner, but he did not drink less.

The young man looked a little dazed, he had no reason to think that the current Yinguan lineage is really lively and not bad.

After drinking this meal for a long time, they all returned to the Summer Palace.

Luo Zhenyi carried Guo Zhujiu on his back, and walked side by side with Dong Bu.

Deng Liang slowed down and came to them.

Luo Zhen was interested and wanted to leave, but Dong Bu stayed behind.

Deng Liang didn't care about it, and said straight to the point: "Miss Dong, I like you."

With clear eyes, Dong Bu said, "I don't like you."

Deng Liang nodded and said, "I know."

Deng Liang paused for a while, with a free and easy look, sincere eyes, and said with a smile: "I know that Dong Fu likes Deng Liang, but Deng Liang is afraid that Dong Fu will know that Deng Liang likes Dong."

Dong must be a little helpless, turning around, but since you Deng Liang are so rude, then I will not be polite, anyway, it is not a day or two to endure you Deng Liang, "The meeting hall of the summer resort palace, a place the size of a slap, I'm not a fool, of course I can see that you like me, not only that, but I also know that you can't control your eyes, you don't dare to peek at Luo Zhenyi's face, so you stare hard at Luo Zhenyi's back."

Deng Liang smashed the jar, "I'm not the only one who saw Luo Zhenyi. Didn't Wang Xinshui see it? Chang Taiqing didn't see it?"

Luo Zhenyi is a beautiful woman with an extremely cold expression, and now her face is becoming more and more frosty, she just smiled suddenly, it is a bit difficult to pretend to be angry.

These things are small things.

Dong can't talk to her in private, what can't the two women talk about? What are you afraid to say?

Dong can't say that Chou Miao's figure is actually very good, she looks thin in clothes, but she is actually full of tendons, Dong can't ask Luo Zhenyi, have you ever touched it? Haven't touched it, have you seen it?

Luo Zhenyi respects Shumiao Sword Immortal very much, treats him like an elder brother, and forbids Dong to make fun of Shumiao casually.

Dong Bu also said that although Cao Gun was still a young man, his face was actually quite handsome, and he would definitely be a handsome young man in the future, especially his elegant language, which was naturally soft and waxy, and really pleasant to the ear. Cao Gun said that he was very handsome. It's a bit crisper, and some local accents and dialects will often come out, talked or not, chewed up, early in the morning... From now on, with his immortal Taoist couple, in front of the flowers and under the moon, if he calls a woman's name affectionately, Lifting the woman's jaw with her fingers, she must be very charming. At this point, Dong Bu was about to lift Luo Zhenyi's chin, but he imitated Xu Ning's voice and called Zhenyi Zhenyi, which made Luo Zhenyi's pretty face blush with embarrassment, making her even more charming.

Luo Zhenyi didn't pay attention to Cao Gun's voice at first, but after reminding Dong Bu, it seemed that it really was the case.

Luo Zhenyi found it funny every time she saw Dong Bu holding his chin in his hand while talking to Cao Gun.

Dong Bu returned to her and showed her a booklet, which was full of words written in romance books and marriage books. The women were all those fox fairies and charming ghosts and flower gods, while the men were mostly down-and-out scholars. Many of the sentences are really unsightly to look at. With such a small body and waist, the man looks like a broken-legged egret standing on the beach. If he still hugs him, he will be in ecstasy even if he doesn't die. Luo Zhenyi only read one page and then turned the page too shamelessly. She felt that her hands were hot, so she twisted a corner of the book and threw it back to Dong Bu.

Luo Zhenyi suddenly envied Deng Liang.

At this moment, being interrupted by Dong Bu, Deng Liang lost the heroic spirit he had finally accumulated.

What's more, as Deng Liang himself said, today's words are just to prevent Dong from knowing.

Deng Liang clasped his fists and said, "Miss Dong must send me a wedding sticker when she gets married. If that man is a swordsman, I will give him a swordsmanship."

Dong Bu just smiled and said nothing.

Deng Liang turned around and strode away, following Gu Jianlong and the others, but was elbowed by Wang Xinshui and Chang Taiqing each.

Luo Zhenyi joked softly: "Deng Liang is actually pretty good."

Dong Bu smiled and narrowed his eyes, "How do you know if Deng Liang can do it?"

Luo Zhenyi was helpless. She walked slowly, carrying Guo Zhujiu on her back, and the little girl carried the inseparable small bamboo box on her back.

Dong didn't know why Luo Zhenyi wanted to carry Guo Zhujiu first.

Some words can be said as a joke without any taboos. But there are some things you should not mention a word about.

Fan Dache went home alone, stumbling, drinking while missing his sweetheart.

Dong Huafu was wandering around and saw things and food he liked along the way, so he wrote them down on the heads of Young Master Chen and Fatty Yan.

Over there on Taixiang Street, Chen Sanqiu squatted at the foot of the street wall, leaning his head against the wall, bumping lightly, muttering, get out of the way, otherwise I will go crazy with alcohol...

Die Zhang went to the counter and sat down to rest. The young man Qiu Long and the young girl Liu E were busy, and the two children Taoban and Feng Kangle were also helping.

There was a lot of noise outside the house, and when I looked up, I saw the blank signs on the wall, silent, like rows of little mutes.

"Drinking wine, killing monsters, and writing poems, I can't beat the second shopkeeper in talent, but I can't beat Wu Chengpei in appearance. My life is perfect, but I need a daughter-in-law."

"If you have money in your pocket, you can drink down the liquor store."

"Sword skills are acceptable."

"Lao Tzu and Ah Liang join hands to kill the Ascension Realm Great Demon."

"Nalan Caihuan, I'll come as soon as I go."

"The shepherd's flute and the camel's bell are all the sounds of the passing wind."

"All the good forests and springs are given to idlers, and all the good girls are abducted."

"I've never been drunk in my life, I hate the wine."

"I have never been to Daoxuan Mountain."

"Chen Li, the sword is dark and dark, and the flying sword is sleepy. A hundred-year-old sword fairy is at your fingertips."

"There is no good wine in the world, and you should pay me back the money."

"Lu Zhi is really good-looking."

"Life is too short and sword practice is too difficult."

After the old deaf boy opened the door, he was like a host opening the door to welcome guests. Chen Ping'an found himself inside and his vision suddenly opened up. The world was vast and there were not many sights. There was only a towering stone tablet with the words "Partridge Sky" written on it.

Chen Pingan stabilized his figure and mind, quickly adjusted his breathing, and blocked the surging spirit energy one by one.

The prison run by the old deaf child is a broken cave, similar to a yellow rice wine shop hanging upside down on a mountain, full of aura, without the slightest sword aura.

There is no other sword fairy sitting here, not even a sword cultivator. Since the old deaf son took over, only this Ascension Realm who was born in the monster race has been watching.

The old deaf child is not really deaf. Where can a person who has ascended to the top of his ears go? It's just that the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi have always despised the old deaf boy. The old deaf boy is a soft persimmon who can't fight back or scold him. He rarely shows up in public, so he doesn't cause any big trouble.

In addition, the Dong family holds the sword workshop, the Qi family manages the clothing workshop, and the Chen family is in charge of the alchemy workshop, which is the four forbidden places in the true sense of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

There are not many written records about the prison in the files of the summer palace. They only roughly record the identities and origins of the monsters imprisoned in the past. Those who are dead are nothing more than a tick.

The old deaf child smiled, it is normal for the young Yin Guan not to believe in himself, but can he still not trust the boss Sword Immortal? But he quickly realized that if he wasn't of this nature, he wouldn't be able to be a hidden official, and he wouldn't be able to come here. At that time, on the top of the city, the lineage of the sword fairy was needed to protect the formation. The one who couldn't believe it was not himself, but Lu Zhi. The one I can't believe right now is myself. Could it be that in the end, even Chen Qing couldn't believe it? No matter what the answer is, the old deaf child finds it interesting.

Chen Pingan and the old deaf boy moved forward almost at the same time. Chen Pingan discovered that the stone tablets seemed to be only a hundred feet apart. If they continued walking like this, they could walk for as long as a cup of tea.

The old deaf child didn't want to be mistaken for the shop boss to bully the customers, so he respectfully addressed the official, and then directly revealed the secret, "The smaller the mind, the smaller the thoughts, the smaller the steps, the faster we walk."

Chen Pingan did as he did, and in the blink of an eye, he walked to the stone tablet.

The old deaf child was slightly surprised, and he would inevitably compare Chen Pingan with the two hermit officials before her. The stele is thousands of miles away, that’s not counting, Xiao Yu kept flying like that, enjoying it all the time, but after ten years, according to the foot strength of ordinary people in the market, Xiao Yu has crossed continents and drank a lot of pots Xianjia Jiuniang runs wildly there every day, getting farther and farther away from the stone tablet. The old deaf child has seen a boring sword repairman, but he has never seen her so boring. As for the hidden official in the front, he is not boring, but boring, but the credit under the table is really not small. He spent money to find someone to build that mirage, but it's a pity that his cultivation qualifications are too poor. The lifespan is not long, otherwise the hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall would not be Xiao Yun, let alone the young people around him.

The old deaf child accompanied the young hermit, looking up at the stele together.

The old deaf child said hoarsely: "Partridge, these three characters are written by two ancient couples, sword celestial beings. reputation."

The old deaf son smiled and said: "I believe that with the eyesight of the lord Yinguan, he should have seen the way early. The two characters of partridge and sky were carved by a male sword fairy. The wave is very good. Only the character roo is written by a woman. The sword energy was fierce, but she still couldn't hide a trace of tenderness. At that time, she was seriously injured again, and she was a little tired. The couple is quite hurt, compared to the partridge, the sky character, which is supposed to be the most imposing, is more dignified and lacks sword intent, what a pity, what a pity."

Chen Pingan said honestly: "I didn't see this."

Strange, weird, how can you be a closed disciple of the sage lineage?

The old deaf son asked: "Master Yinguan is no stranger to the long river of time, right?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "No stranger."

The old deaf child stretched out his hand and grabbed the three characters of "partridge sky" on the stone tablet, as if they had been disassembled. One stroke at a time, leaving the stone tablet, the sword light gathered together, like streams converging into a river. The old deaf child took Chen Pingan, Wading in the water, when two people walk to the poor water, there is a hole in the sky.