I Honor

: Wang Siyuan, who has become the head of the family

Guangling was first built in ancient times. The bricks, tiles and beams are like old people, telling a section of evocative history. Confucian scholars often say that Jiangdong people’s style is enough to see this place. ,

A series of tributaries divide Guangling into fragments, horizontal streets, vertical roads, small bridges and flowing water, hidden charm, weeping willows and white walls, copper ring wooden doors, time seems to be frozen here.

Jiashui runs through Guangling and connects Dajiang and Xiaonanhu.

In the Taiping Building, many people from all corners of the country are tasting fresh and delicious delicacies, discussing the general trend of the world, and talking about the changes in the world and people list.

While their mouths were flying, they looked out of the window from time to time, admiring the fresh and refreshing scenery, and saw a group of little ghosts holding wooden knives and swords under the willow tree, forming gangs and having fun.

The leading child with braids in the sky, with a wooden knife on his shoulders, looked at his peers who were wearing brocade jade in a serious manner: “War and don’t fight, retreat and never retreat, but why?”

“I, Su Wuming, have always been impatient with my tongue.” The kid wearing the jade pendant said proudly.

The kid with the upside-down braid immediately pointed at the other party and said, “You were fooling around and you lost last time. It’s time for you to play the bad guy this time.”

The little ghost wearing the jade pendant wanted to cry, and finally said with a flattened mouth: “Okay, okay, what kind of villain do you think I’m playing?”

“Haha, weeping old man, you are so arrogant when you are about to die.” A group of children put their hips on their hips and laughed at the same time, their “arrogance” was beyond words.

The little ghost wearing the jade pendant had his hands clawed, and his face was gloomy: “Look at my eighteen beats.”

The child with braids turned the knife horizontally, and said “coldly”:

“You’re already dead.”

“My Crazy Saber, Su Meng, said that it only takes one knife to kill you.”

The people from the rivers and lakes watching them play couldn’t help laughing. Seeing that the dark clouds were gathering and the drizzle was about to fall, they raised their voices and said, “You don’t go home to shelter from the rain, be careful that Mr. Lu Da slaps your ass.”

The child with braids pressed his thumbs to his dimples, sticking out his tongue. With a grimace on his face, he replied in a sharp voice: “Don’t be so noisy, someone’s karma is about to try, who in the world can block a knife?”

“Haha, these children, after hearing Mr. Shu’s story, they became obsessed.” The Jianghu hero shook his head and laughed.

A drop of rain fell, which seemed to indicate the coming patter, and the sky became dark with dark clouds.

The child put away the wooden knives and swords, and was planning to go back to each house. Suddenly he felt something in his heart, as if something was pulling him, he turned his head and looked at the place where Jiashui entered the city.

A large boat was slowly approaching, and with every step, the dark clouds dissipated. A man in a black suit stood proudly on the bow, wearing a hero scarf. Holding a long knife with a strange shape like a wound in his right hand, his whole person is heroic and masculine, yet somewhat relaxed. Seeing him coming, it is like seeing the entrance of a world. The clouds were blown away, and the sun was taken away.

“Crazy Sword Su Meng” was blurted out by a person from the rivers and lakes who had seen Meng Qi’s storytelling in Taipinglou.

Just beheading the crying old man with a single blow, Su Meng, the “Crazy Sword” who captured the leader of the Golden Tent warriors surrounded by strong men, came to Guangling

The children blushed with excitement and rushed to the shore. Competing to witness “Crazy Knife”His demeanor, thinking about his various heroic deeds.

At the age of his older brothers, he became a master. Ranked among the top 30 on the list, the hero is born as a boy, nothing like this

The building boat passed by slowly, Meng Qi posed in poses, trying to make everyone in Guangling know that he was coming, and Duan Rui heard it.

He betrayed Wang Siyuan last time but it didn’t work, so he must be unwilling. When the magician entered the pure land of Ananda and was at a loss for the right way, he might not think about it again and find himself again.

Jiashui is wide and flowing towards the great river. Meng Qi abandons the boat and lands at the most prosperous street in Guangling, and walks towards the Taiping Building.

At this time, the sound of jingle ding dong dong came, which was as wide as distant mountains and as clear as flowing water.

In the sensation, on the banks of the willows, with the wind and the waves, Wang Siyuan was dressed in white, lit the incense burner, stroked the guqin, and the maid behind him was holding the Sansi sword.

Meng Qi smiled, walked over easily, sat casually across from Wang Siyuan, patted the tree on the left, and sang, “The river flows eastward!”

The artistic conception of playing the piano and the elegant atmosphere were immediately destroyed. Wang Siyuan stopped his hands and waited for Meng Qi to stop his rough singing.

The familiar servant girl curled her lips, feeling that “Crazy Saber” was becoming more and more indecent.

“Go to the Palace of Three Treasures if you have nothing to do, just tell me what you have.” Wang Siyuan didn’t have any mood swings, and looked at Meng Qi with great interest.

Meng Qi chuckled: “A certain person came here for the world’s martial arts, for the prosperity of the human race.”

Wang Siyuan listened calmly, did not interrupt, and coughed twice from time to time.

Meng Qi was secretly disappointed. If senior brother Qi would have said “emphasis points” in cooperation, he lost his mood and said solemnly: “There are monster clans lurking in Shaolin, and they turned into deacon monks in the handyman’s house. I haven’t found it yet, and I have seen a monster that turned into a human race in Jiangdong, so there is no flaw, so Mr. Lu Da and Shaolin eminent monks suspect that the monster race has the secret method of transformation, and the Dharma body has to go all out to detect the secret method of transformation.”

“Your family has a long history, I don’t know if you know about it”

This was one of the reasons why Meng Qi came to Guangling, and it was also a good excuse to cover up another purpose.

“It is rumored that the ancient demon emperor once tried to eliminate the difference between humans and monsters.” Wang Siyuan clicked to stop.

“So that’s it.” Meng Qi nodded slightly, “Several masters plan to inform the families of various sects, strictly investigate each other, and communicate more, and try to find a way to restrain this secret transformation technique as soon as possible. I don’t know if the Wang family is willing to help.”

“It should be righteous.” Wang Siyuan’s face was still so pale, he covered his mouth and coughed a few times, “It’s time to talk about your real purpose.”

Meng Qi clicked his tongue: “A certain master, I don’t know if I can bargain with Tao.”

This is also one of the purposes.

Wang Siyuan glanced at Meng Qi, then smiled suddenly and said, “Of course it is possible, most likely you are asked to find a famous Daoist disciple to double cultivate, and it is likely to be one of the Xuannv Yingshen. If the two sides get entangled, it will be easier to handle things in the future.”

Meng Qi’s face became stiff. This was the last thing he wanted to do. With such an entanglement with Dao, who knew what consequences would happen, especially if Xuannv Yingshen, the Pingtian crown on Big Brother’s head might become It’s so green, it’s absolutely impossible

“Except for double cultivation, other things can be discussed.” Meng Qi said seriously, “The Wang family has a long history and has dealt with Taoism a lot. Please brother Siyuan to convey it on your behalf.”

After what happened last time, Meng Qi believed that the stronghold of Lihua Island had been abandoned.

“When did you call me Brother Siyuan?” Wang Siyuan raised his eyebrows, and closed his right fist against his mouth.

Meng Qi pretended to be modest: “The realm of self has surpassed yours, so there is no need to compete with one another in terms of arrogance and spirit.”

Wang Siyuan didn’t try to hide it, Meng Qi could tell that he had just entered the sixth heaven.

Facing this lazy and shameless guy, Wang Siyuan smiled instead of anger, calmly said: “It’s a pity that Duan Rui can’t be found.”

Meng Qi’s heart skipped a beat, but his face remained unchanged and he said, “Duan Rui practiced the Yi Jin Jing against him and became a demon. He wanted to get rid of it some morning.”

“Ananda Pure Land.” Wang Siyuan said four words calmly.

Meng Qi’s thoughts turned, and he said cheekily: “Brother Siyuan, why did you teach me?”

“Before Duan Rui gave you a note, saying that I had entered Shimen, ahem, if today’s list says that the magician stole into the Pure Land of Ananda, how could I not think that you are coming to find Duan Rui?” Wang Siyuan still had that hidden madness He looked sick, “But a few days ago, someone took him away, suspected to be a magician.”

“What are you looking for when you go to Ananda Pure Land?” Meng Qi felt a little disappointed, so he simply asked the person concerned.

Wang Siyuan plucked the strings: “The cause of my family’s ancestor’s death is the number saint in the middle ages. He once left a legacy saying that he would search for Ananda’s pure land and never return. I know you know that, so I’m waiting for you here.” .”

“I understand,” Meng Qi said in surprise.

don’t know anything about it

A smile appeared on Wang Siyuan’s pale face: “I didn’t know who it was at first, but after you killed the crying old man with karma, I realized that there would be no one else who destroyed the Ananda woodcarving. The real karma should be that It’s time to practice.”

Meng Qi pondered for a while and said, “The ancestor of your family died under Ananda’s influence.”

“So that’s how it is, that’s how it is.” Wang Siyuan’s expression suddenly went crazy, as if he had figured out a lot of things.

“What?” Meng Qi was impatiently curious. He was very concerned about Ananda’s matter.focus on.

Wang Siyuan restrained his smile like all the hateful sticklers, and stood up slowly: “You will know later.”

“As for the seal of Shimen, although Duan Rui was taken away, I have secretly asked the death row prisoner to practice the Yi Jin Jing that he explained, and it will come in handy in a year or two.”

“Tell me there, and I will deliver the letter on your behalf.”

After speaking, he turned and left.

Meng Qi clenched his fists and really wanted to beat him up, but Wang Siyuan’s father had died of illness, so he inherited the position of Patriarch and was in charge of the peerless magic weapon Luoshu.

A ray of sunlight shines into the dim room, the woman’s greasy fragrance and the man’s sweat smell intertwine into an indescribable smell.

There is a figure lying under the window, watching the rising sun indifferently, and a familiar voice suddenly sounds in the ear:

“Temporary task, to prevent Su Meng, the Crazy Swordsman, from comprehending the Overlord’s Sword. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with a reincarnation talisman. If you fail, three items will be deducted from your body.” To be continued

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