Sword of Coming

In the bright moonlit night, the moonlight everywhere was like water. The group left Nayunting, and Pei Qian took Li Baoping back to his residence. They reunited after a long absence, and there were too many things to talk about.

After Chen Ping'an and Cui Dongshan confirmed that Cao Qinglang had no hidden dangers, Cui Dongshan still suggested that Cao Qinglang not to rush to formally practice the sword first, and wait until the golden elixir realm is stabilized before going to Jingxing Peak for retreat. Cao Qinglang said to There is of course no objection to this.

Cao Qinglang left with Zheng Youqian, and they lived very close to each other.

Walking on the quiet mountain road in the dead of night, Zheng Youqian asked tentatively: "Senior Brother Cao, can I tell you a little thing that's on my mind?"

The main thing is that I think this junior uncle's student is gentle and elegant, and he is very capable in reading. That's right, senior brother Cao is the prostitute of the Great Li Dynasty. Every time the master mentions this, he is very happy.

Zheng Yougan felt that Sect Leader Cui was a strange person. As for Senior Sister Pei, Zheng Yougan was also afraid. How could he not be afraid?

In the landscape newspapers I read on the cross-continental ferry, there were more than three or two newspapers mentioning "Zheng Qian" about the female grandmaster on the Jinjiazhou battlefield. Zheng Yougan was always frightened when he saw it. At that time, he always felt that "Zheng Qian" "She is a person who is far away and has nothing to do with me anyway. It turns out that she is the first disciple of my junior uncle, and she suddenly became my senior sister Pei. Now every time I talk to senior sister Pei, I don't stutter. It already made Zheng Youqian feel heroic.

Cao Qinglang smiled and said: "Is it because of my background, meeting my husband, and us senior brothers and sisters, I always feel a little awkward?"

Zheng Yougan nodded vigorously, "Yeah, I'm worried. I didn't think it was anything special at first, because a certain friend always likes to talk about it. I don't think about it more, but I have to think about it more. Alas, the more I think about it, the more angry I am with myself. , it’s really quite worthless.”

Cao Qinglang smiled and said, "Then you have to express your sincere thanks to Tan Yingzhou tomorrow."

Zheng Youqian was confused, "Huh? I think it's already very manly if I'm not angry with her. Why do I need to thank her?"

Cao Qinglang said slowly: "There are some things. I am just saying some things. It seems that everyone does not say it on purpose, but in fact, they have been saying it on purpose. Such kind intentions are of course very good, but in the long run, maybe it will be too A kind of burden, sometimes it is better to identify it clearly. If you don't avoid it, it will run away by itself. If you avoid it, it will be like our shadow, the way others look at us, the private discussions we think, Just like on the road of life...the sunlight during the day and the moonlight at night make the thing that we have most let go of be with us like a shadow. Of course, this kind of alternative companionship can be good or bad. It is not necessarily all bad, but it is Senior Brother Cao doesn’t dare to say too much about the good and bad inside, as well as the specific size and proportion, and the different impacts on our moods now, but if I have any experience in the future, I can tell you about it. How old is Yingzhou? She's big, but she's careful, and she's deliberately trying to be the villain on your side so that you can get used to this awkwardness early, like an open-book exam."

Zheng Youqian suddenly said: "I understand, Senior Brother Cao is still more knowledgeable!"

Cao Qinglang smiled and said: "Compared to Mr. and Senior Brother Cui, I am far behind."

Zheng Youqian said: "That's just a comparison with Junior Uncle and Sect Master Cui. It doesn't mean that Senior Brother Cao is less knowledgeable."

Cao Qinglang was speechless for a while.

This tone really sounds like... my husband? !

No wonder my husband likes Zheng Yougan so much.

Unknowingly, he reached the door of the house. Zheng Youqian pushed the door gently, but it didn't open. He pushed harder and pushed again, but still failed, and the door was actually bolted.

When it comes to talking about Yingzhou, we agreed not to bolt the door, but I just can’t remember it. I am forgetful, so no wonder I always leave things behind.

Cao Qinglang raised his chin, with a smile on his face, and motioned to Zheng to just "climb over the wall".

Suddenly there was an angry shout from inside the door, "Which little thief is outside the door?! Tell me your name quickly. If he is the murderer, you will never come back!"

Zheng Yougan scratched his head, feeling quite embarrassed when Senior Brother Cao saw this scene, "Me."

Tan Yingzhou said angrily: "Who is this person? His name is so weird that he calls me 'me'? I advise you to show some sincerity. Since you are all just wandering around at night and making a living, you can't change your name in business or in public. Draw a path and have a showdown with my aunt, it doesn’t matter if you ask about boxing or swordsmanship!”

Cao Qinglang took a few steps forward and chuckled: "It's me, Cao Qinglang."

Tan Yingzhou hurriedly opened the door, and the little girl stood at the door. She smiled and said shyly, "I have met Master Cao."

Cao Qinglang smiled and nodded, "Excuse me, I won't go in. I'll ask Senior Longmen later about the authenticity of the picture of the Yellow River flowing."

Tan Yingzhou nodded vigorously, saying that trivial matters were no big deal.

Master has said that this Mr. Cao has great stamina in his spiritual practice, and his future achievements will not be inferior to those of his fellow senior sister Pei Qian.

From the corner of his eye, Tan Yingzhou spotted Zheng Yougan standing aside, his face straight and expressionless, and the little girl felt better.

Cao Qinglang walked alone at night, but instead of returning directly to his residence, he retraced his steps and came to the Nayun Pavilion, kicked off his boots and sat cross-legged.

Cao Qinglang's dojo is located at the Cuimu Mountain View Star Peak. According to Cao Qinglang's vision, this so-called dojo is neither extravagant nor extravagant. It will not imitate those earthly immortals who built large-scale construction projects, with continuous mansions and beautiful buildings, and it will not be too simple. After all, those rare books, as well as some favorite calligraphy and paintings, are relatively expensive and delicate, so there must be a two-story building dedicated to collecting books. The literati's study room usually has a name. Cao Qinglang asked her husband to help her choose a name.

It seemed that the gentleman had already prepared the manuscript, and he gave the name of the study without thinking.

Suddenly fast.

If the word "毇" is taken out alone, it is not actually a "beautiful word", because whether it is used as a verb or a name, it has a bad connotation. Some of them say that weeds and crops grow together, but once "寅" When it is placed next to the word "ran", the meaning suddenly becomes completely different. For example, if you are studying and studying, you will suddenly understand something, as if you are cured of a serious illness. The most commonly used word, "sudden enlightenment," can be used to describe a person's vision or a certain state of mind.

In addition, Cao Qinglang's name already contains the word "lang".

But the moment the husband gave such a good study name, Cao Qinglang saw in his eyes a kind of caution that was quite unfamiliar, but it was not the first time he had seen it.

The deepest part of Mr.'s face and eyes was guilt.

It seems that having such high hopes will make Mr. feel guilty.

why.

Cao Qinglang finally knew the answer. In his hometown of Ouhua Blessed Land, Mr. Chen, who was not yet a teacher, was on his way to school. Mr. Chen helped hold an umbrella with him and stood with him at the corner of the street. The husband stopped while holding an umbrella. Why did he hesitate to speak several times, but finally remained silent, and then continued on his way with himself.

The husband is someone who has been through this before, and he clearly knows how to help a child overcome worries and hardships. But at that time, Mr. Chen still did not dare to speak, probably because he felt that for a child, understanding even a certain excellent truth early, so-called becoming sensible earlier, meant that Such cruelty.

Because back then, there lived two people of the same age in Cao Qinglang’s ancestral house. Therefore, Mr. Chen is not willing to let a poor child who he thinks is already very sensible become more sensible for the sake of a poor child who is ignorant. There is no such reason in the world.

Cao Qinglang leaned against the pavilion pillar, but unfortunately he did not have the habit of carrying drinks with him.

How could such a good gentleman be found by himself?

After Xiao Mili left Big White Goose's house, she quietly returned. Anyway, she was idle. Chief Pei was discussing important matters with the leader of the alliance. She was not a senior official now.

I found the good mountain master sitting in the yard, with green bamboo pipes of different lengths piled at his feet.

Xiaomi Li squatted aside and saw the clues. It was the master of the good mountain master who was building a bamboo box.

Xiao Mili asked softly: "Good Lord Mountain, can you make me a book box too?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Of course it's no problem."

On the way to study at Sui Cliff Academy, the bamboo box made for the vase was already too small.

Xiao Mili said: "My bookcase can be made at the end, using the remaining bamboo. It's small, so it doesn't matter."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This pile of bamboo is enough to make three bamboo boxes."

Baoping is dry and with millet grains, there is no problem.

Cui Dongshan shouted from the desk in the room: "Sir!"

Chen Pingan said without raising his head, "Get out."

Cui Dongshan immediately smiled brightly and said: "Okay!"

Sure enough, the teacher is still the proud student of his, and he is the most indifferent. The weather is cold, but the student's heart is warm.

Senior Sister, Junior Brother Cao, have you ever been scolded by your husband? Not to mention being scolded, we have all been beaten.

The big white goose continued to concentrate on calculating the accounts, writing the accounts with a pen in one hand and crackling the abacus in the other.

In the account books of Qingping Sword Sect, because of the ceremony and congratulations, there was suddenly a lot of Guyu money.

In the Daquan Dynasty, Li Xiling, the Minister of Rites, brought 80 Grain Rain coins, which really made matters worse for the Daquan Household Department, which was currently strapped.

Eight hundred grain rain coins from Yu Guizong. With a lot of money, he is worthy of being the top spot in our Tongyezhou!

Huangheji and Yanshan in the Jiangshi Cloud Cave Blessed Land, based on previous years' accounts and disregarding costs, on average, earn about seventy or eighty Grain Rain coins per year. not much? That’s a lot!

Not to mention the long-term benefits of five hundred years? Chief Zhou is fine if he doesn't take action, and he never disappoints once he does.

Originally, Sect Leader Cui wanted to comply with the people's wishes and write a secret letter to a ferry somewhere in the wild world to persuade Chief Zhou, who was already half an outsider, not to come to Qingping Sword Sect as a guest if nothing happened. We were all worried that Xiao Mo would misunderstand .

Now it seems that I still need to write this letter, but I just don't write this sentence. It hurts my feelings and is inappropriate. I have to spend more time in the letter talking about the past with Chief Zhou and asking for my welfare. Since the chief priest of Luopo Mountain is half an outsider in Xiandu Mountain, he is also half a member of the family. Our Qingping Sword Sect must welcome Chief Zhou home.

In fact, Pei Qian had secretly handed the close object to Cui Dongshan behind his master's back.

The senior sister said that including the things close by and the thousand Grain Rain coins, she lent it to the junior senior brother and the Qingping Sword Sect without charging interest.

Of course Cui Dongshan didn't dare to accept it, because he was obviously going to be scolded by his husband, but when he saw the posture of the senior sister, he changed from not daring to accept it, to not daring not to accept it.

It's better to be scolded by your husband in person than to be kept in the ledger by a senior sister.

Damn it, find an opportunity to reveal Bai Xuan's hero book and see if you can write off all your debts to the senior sister.

The total congratulatory gifts of the old master Liang Shuang and the other distinguished guests were less than twenty Grain Rain coins, but they were genuine Grain Rain coins after all. If converted into snow coins, it would be a huge pile.

There is also the "Tongyin" ferry, which is now docked at the "Qingshan Ferry", and the cross-continental Feng Yuan ferry, one large and one small, are neighbors.

Chen Pingan asked: "In the Daquan Dynasty, how many sword cultivators can be found in sixty years? Can you have a rough estimate?"

Cui Dongshan thought for a while, "Tongyezhou's luck in swordsmanship is really... hard to describe. If we follow common sense, even if three feet of ground is dug up within a country, only two can be found?" Three? But after all, things are different now. There is a gentleman here to take charge, and because the Daquan Yao family can absorb the luck of a continent, the number can probably be doubled? "

Chen Ping'an said: "It's not easy over there in Daquan. There's a lot of waste waiting to be done. Money is needed everywhere. We also need to maintain a border army consistent with the First Dynasty of Tongye Continent. Let's assume that five sword cultivators come to the immortal capital. After the mountain cultivation is completed, the rules are still the same. For the heavenly materials and earthly treasures they consume in refining the sword, you can give them half the amount to Oquan Hubu, and then report the amount. After Jiazi, if the Oquan Dynasty completely slows down Now, there’s no need to discount, it’s just as much fairy money as it deserves.”

Cui Dongshan hummed, "Listen to sir."

On the Pu Mountain side, two land deeds were given, worth at least five or six hundred Guyu coins. One of the hills has been abandoned for many years, but it occupies a large area and has silver mines since ancient times. It has been mined or banned intermittently throughout history. If not It belongs to the private territory of Pushan Yuncaotang. The newly restored imperial court has already left the mountain. In an enclave outside, because it was not considered a feng shui resort, it was able to escape the disaster. At the moment, there was a Xiaoxian Mansion sect that had reported to Tianmu Academy, and dozens of displaced genealogy monks. They all became wild cultivators in the mountains, so they simply gathered together to keep warm. This was considered to be the founding of a serious sect. The first leader was an old monk in the Longmen realm because he had a close relationship with Pushan, and Pushan was always a great person. He wanted to do it, so he just took a few small sums of money from the other party and rented out the hilltop. Zhongqiu said earlier that this place could be used as a dojo for a golden elixir earthly immortal, which was not a flattering word.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Qiu has a good eye, and he just happened to leave behind the three most valuable items from the Dragon Palace's old collection. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth six hundred Grain Rain coins, and the gift would be doubled no matter what."

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing and scolding: "That was what Aunt Qiu left for Hu Chuling, and Hu Chuling is still your direct disciple. Do you still have the nerve to say this?"

Chen Pingan turned to look at Xiaomili, "right, Xiaomili?"

Xiaomi Li scratched her face, "That's not right."

The main reason why Cui Dongshan kept the abacus was to carefully record the old treasures of the Demon Suppressing Tower owned by fellow Taoist Qing Tong. There were so many of them that the bibliography of those single books alone could be a separate book. All kinds of treasures were accumulated in this way. If less makes more, the total price will naturally be very impressive.

Previously, Mr. Zhong said it was 1,200 Grain Rain coins in the Qingpingfeng Patriarch Hall. It cannot be said to be a "lying" price, but this price belongs to the market price in the early years. In today's Tongye world, the more spiritual weapons and magic weapons the better. It is a continent, so it has a huge premium, and there is no need to worry about sales at all. It will only be smashed and robbed. Will any monks think that it is a pig? Come on, come on, just chop hard at my wallet. Therefore, Zhongqiu, the accountant of the Qingping Sword Sect, was hesitant at first, but was persuaded by Sect Master Cui, so he quoted the price without conscience. Fortunately, that Taoist fellow Qingtong has now become a chairperson in the Patriarch Hall. Enshrined in name.

In addition, there is almost 10% of that fat man Gusu’s wealth.

Maybe this is the real gift.

After all, he is an Ascension Realm ghost who was born as an emperor in Fuyao Continent.

Chen Ping'an said: "Except for those that have been returned to Yu Jin's property, the remaining 40% will be kept untouched."

In the future, Yu Jin may need to help with the excavation of Dadu. When the time comes, these belongings belong to this ghost fairy, so he can just find an opportunity to return them one by one.

Cui Dongshan's face was full of surprise, and he said, "Sir, only 30% of Xiandu Mountain is left."

Chen Ping'an immediately stood up and was about to check the accounts. Cui Dongshan quickly closed the account book and laughed: "I remembered it wrong. It was 40%."

Chen Pingan sat back on the bamboo chair and continued to build the bamboo box, "How many real Guyu coins are there? Are you Qingping Sword Sect still crying out for poverty with me?"

Cui Dongshan felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and said heartbrokenly: "Xiaomili, listen, sir, he is talking about 'your' Qingping Sword Sect. Is that true? You said it hurts others but doesn't hurt others?"

Xiaomi Li shook his head and made a face, "You, you. We are Luo Luoshan, we are Luo Luoshan."

Cui Dongshan leaned back on the chair, kicked his legs and waved his sleeves, "I can't get through this day. Even the right protector has begun to bully others."

Xiaomi Li hurriedly ran into the room, stood on tiptoes, put her hand to her mouth, and whispered to the big white goose lying sideways on the handle of the chair.

Although the ceremony has ended, in fact, all the mansions on Mixue Peak have their own guests visiting.

For example, Zhang Shanfeng found the young sect leader of the Taihui Sword Sect and said, "Sect Master Liu, I can't drink well."

Bai Shu laughed until his stomach hurt.

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't want to persuade you to drink."

After helping Zhang Shanfeng and Bai Shou pour two bowls of wine, Liu Jinglong raised the wine bowl in his hand, touched Zhang Shanfeng lightly, and asked a question he had been curious about for a long time.

Liu Jinglong explained with a smile: "Of course I don't like drinking, but those people who are instigated by someone to come to me for a drink, since they are his friends, I think they are definitely worth getting to know."

The young Taoist priest took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "To be honest, being able to drink at the same table with Sect Master Liu was something I would never have dared to imagine twenty years ago."

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "There are definitely not many people who believe this. I am one of them."

Bai Shou suddenly sighed: "The one who is the most proud in the world, and the one in the wild world, and the Bai Shang in the north of Luzhou in our Beiju, plus me, Bai Shou, our surname is Bai, in the mountains, it is a common surname! "

Zhang Shanfeng began to seriously consider who the mountain monks named Zhang were.

Liu Jinglong felt helpless.

Baishou took a sip of wine, nodded to himself and said: "I heard that the man who killed the dragon was named Chen, plus the mellow Confucian who carried the sun and moon on his shoulders in Nanbo Suozhou, and my good brother Chen Ping'an, whose surname is Chen Yes, it’s better to be ranked second.”

Qiu Du was jealous and went to visit the three monks at Shuyi Tower in Old Yuzhigang.

Changshou, the master of Luopo Mountain, took his direct disciple Nalan Yudou and Jia Lao Shenxian, who was the second steward of Feng Yuan Ferry, to find the Taoist couple Wu Gou and Xiao Manying.

Jia Lao Shenxian actually took the initiative to become a cook, put on an apron, and cooked a few dishes to go with the wine. This naturally flattered the pair of Taoists, mainly because they had not really adapted to the Qingping Sword Sect's style, and I believe they would soon stop making a fuss about such things.

Liu Jubao and Yu Panshui took the initiative to find Yu Guizong, who was staying at the premier mansion in Mixue Peak.

This is also one of the reasons why some genealogy monks are willing to grit their teeth and pay a share of the money for many sect celebrations, but also have to sharpen their brains to participate.

It's not just something as practical as just getting to know each other, many real sales and big business deals are really negotiated together like this.

Of course, for Liu Caishen, this is definitely not the case.

On the way there, Yu Panshui said with a smile: "Even if it is a celebration with the prefix Zong, it is not a lot to accept so many grain rain coins in one go, right?"

Liu Jubao nodded and said: "Last time, it was probably Wei She who reached the upper five realms, and the next time, it was probably Yu Xuan who founded the lower sect again."

Once a certain sect is descended from the sect, and there is another sect, it can be promoted to the "authentic sect", or respected as the "ancestral court".

This can be regarded as a handful in the history of Haoran.

Zhong Kui took the fat man to chat with General Yao, and the three people from Pushan happened to be there too.

Yu Jin discovered something strange. Zhong Kui saw that Huang Yiyun still looked a bit shy, and her voice was different when she spoke. She was arrogant and pretending to be polite.

I miss me, Gusu, a bloody man. I really can’t stand Zhong Kui’s behavior. I’m so disgusted!

After drinking and leaving the house, Zhong Kui noticed that the fat man next to him had a nose that was not a nose or eyes, so he told Cui Dongshan that he was willing to return 60% of his property.

The fat man immediately bent his knees, grabbed Zhong Kui's arm with both hands, and with tears in his eyes, cried and trembled, "Brother Zhong Kui! Such a great kindness cannot be repaid, so let me do what I want!"

Zhong Kui shook his wrist and sneered: "Next time there is a wine party, drink this kind of wine with dogs."

The fat man said sadly with his eyes: "Aren't I afraid that I will steal Brother Zhong's limelight at the wine table?"

Zhong Kui pushed the fat man's head away.

Yu Jin lowered his voice and asked: "Brother Zhong, are you attracted to Huang Yiyun? What a coincidence, we two brothers have similar visions. That's all. For the sake of brothers, it doesn't matter if we bear the pain and part ways. Do you need my help in making connections? When dealing with women, especially She is such an extremely outstanding woman, and my little brother is quite talented."

Zhong Kui smiled and said: "What are you thinking about? I admired Master Ye Shan very much when I was young. Of course I like him, but it has nothing to do with the love between men and women."

Yu Jin sighed, "I admire brother Zhong Kui, a gentleman who is frank and aboveboard!"

When it comes to women, Yu Jin stomps his feet angrily. Does this Chen Ping'an regard himself as the supreme guest of the entire Baihua Land? !

I just thought about it again and spoke with my conscience. This guy is so young and promising, and he has so much responsibility. If I were him, walking sideways would be considered as Yu Jin, not showing off.

Zhong Kui put his hands in his sleeves and walked slowly, looking up at the sky.

How many people come to see the bright moon, but who knows that they will be seen by the bright moon instead.

Zhong Qiu found Shao Poxian, Meng Long and Shi Qiu.

Zhong Qiu came here mainly to convey two things. One is Wu Yi of Ziyang Mansion in Huangting Kingdom. She is very likely to enter Tongye Continent in the near future. It is not that kind of travel, but she plans to officially settle in Tongye Continent. Wu Yi is willing to take the initiative to serve as The real protector of the country after they established the country on the banks of the Ling River, Shao Po looked at the maid beside him with a fairy smile. Meng Long's name on the landscape genealogy now is Dugu Menglong. She smiled and nodded. Since her son had no objection, of course she was happy to see it happen.

After planting Qiu, he took out two scrolls, one was a map of the entire central part of Tongye Continent, and the other was a map of a certain section of the Liaohe River. He told the three of them that the Liaohe River would become one of the main rivers of a new Dadu River in the future. Shao Poxian Staring at the two scrolls, he thought for a moment and said, "Our future choice of the Five Mountains may have to be slightly changed."

Once a country is established, in addition to choosing the location of the capital, it is also necessary to enshrine the Five Mountains Mountain Lord, invite the Water God to open a mansion, gather scattered refugees, etc., and these large and small things still need to rely on the many tilts of the Qingping Sword Sect, the immortal money , connections on the mountain, ministers supporting the dragon.

Sure enough, the Taoist name "Longmen" has been promised to Huang Ting and will become a registered enshrinement in Taiping Mountain.

So in two days, after coming down the mountain, he will lead his disciples to talk about Yingzhou, follow Huang Ting and Hu Shan to worship at Fushan, and go to the old site of Taiping Mountain together.

This immortal has sent a letter back to Tieshu Mountain with his flying sword, telling the senior sister who is now the abbot of the sect's affairs that he plans to stay in Tongyezhou for another year and a half.

For monks in the upper five realms, it is very common for them to travel for several years or even decades.

In addition, as expected, he also used his personal connections to send several secret letters to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, inviting several mechanics who were also from the demon clan and construction masters on the mountain, and invited them to "travel around" in Tongye Continent. ".

Mi Yu, Cui Wei, Xiao Mo, three sword cultivators, rarely get together.

In addition, there is Qingtong, who seems to be familiar with no one in Xiandu Mountain. He is the only one who is relatively familiar with him, but actually he doesn't want to be familiar with him.

They also called on the two young sword cultivators who had previously made an exception to participate in the discussion of the Patriarch Hall. Why did they return in Xian?

Mi Yu, who was promoted to the chief minister of the Qingping Sword Sect, and his direct disciple He Gu, will build a dojo and mansion at Yunshang Peak in Xiandu Mountain.

Cui Wei, the disciple of Zhanglu, was built in Xianhui. The dojo was built on the Tianbian Peak of Xiandu Mountain, a cactus.

Neither of these two sword cultivators had accepted disciples in their hometown at the Sword Qi Great Wall, so the two children now were their true founding disciples.

As for Xiao Mo's temporary dojo at Qingping Sword Sect, it was the most simple one. It was just a hut built at Luobaotan at the foot of Xiandu Mountain, and it was considered a dojo.

The group of people sat by the big fire pot. Mi Yu bent down and stretched out his hands to warm himself by the fire. He raised his head and said with a smile: "You two are not stupid. Do you know why Mr. Yin Guan pulled you over to listen to the discussion?"

Why wouldn't he be willing to pay attention to this master who was notorious in his hometown? What's more, he just asked a meaningless question and remained silent.

Yu Xie nodded and said: "I know, because our two natal flying swords can help Lord Yin Guan a little bit. Anyway, it is equivalent to sword making and traveling around the mountains and rivers, so why not do it."

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "It's the Qingping Sword Sect."

Yu Xie replied: "It's no different."

Cui Wei didn't say anything, it was really no different.

That is, in Qingping Sword Sect, otherwise on another mountain top, the difference here would be huge.

In the history of Haoran Tianxia, ​​a sect leader of a subordinate sect had a falling out with the ancestral master hall, or the relationship became very tense. Although it was not too common, it was not an exception.

The most exaggerated one was when the lower sect was built on the Jinjia Continent on a large mountaintop over Liuxia Continent. For some unknown reason, it directly announced its separation from the upper sect and even announced it to the world through Shanshui Residence. Although it failed in the end, it There was a big fuss, and it is still a joke on the mountain. That sect, after this internal strife, within a few years, the sect leaders of the lower sect, as well as the chief minister, the chief minister, and the guest minister, all changed people, and the upper and lower sects became seemingly inseparable. Xiazong, which was originally prosperous, soon went downhill.

It is extremely difficult to establish a lower sect, and it is even more difficult to unite one's people when they are scattered.

Mi Yu smiled and said: "You are not a member of the Ancestral Master Hall, but you can make an exception to participate in the discussion. This is the first time not only in Qingping Sword Sect, but also in Luopo Mountain, so you two can really be proud of it. "

Yu Xianhui curled his lips and imitated Mr. Yinguan, holding his sleeves with his hands, "What kind of real skill is this? It's just a fool's errand."

He Gu nodded in agreement.

Among the nine sword fairy embryos, He Gu is the tallest. His natal flying sword "Feilai Peak" is extremely mysterious. As long as he uses the flying sword, he seems to have a natural innate magical power that can command the mountains. . Of course, the size of the mountains driven by the flying sword will be directly linked to He Gu's level.

The He family's house is not on Taixiang Street or Yuhu Street, but it has a profound heritage, and the swordsmen of the He family's ancestors all came from the line of criminal officers.

Therefore, the ancestral dagger hanging on He Gu's waist, the "study maid", is of high rank.

If it were on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, He Gu's natal flying sword "Feilai Peak" would not appear to be outstanding, so according to the ranking of the summer palace, it could only be classified as B-lower at most, but when he came to Haoran In the world, it can be directly raised by two small steps. "Feilai Peak" can definitely be ranked among the "Best Level". And as the realm of Xianhui rises in the future, as long as you ask people for swordsmanship, you can choose a suitable battlefield, which is almost like a great monk sitting in a small world, and the killing power will skyrocket.

As for Yu Xianhui's natal flying sword "Po Zi Ling", not only does it have a taboo meaning in Haoran Tianxia, ​​it is not even recorded in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Summer Palace. Because once Yu Xianhui can grow into an Upper Five Realm sword cultivator, especially a Great Sword Immortal, it will be a dead end for the demon Qi practitioners, especially those Upper Five Realm demon cultivators whose "real names" have been leaked. No one knows where this unreasonable disaster came from.

If you give a less appropriate metaphor, in a sense, Yu Xianhui, the Great Sword Immortal, is assuming that Yu Xianhui will be able to participate in discussions at the top of the city in the future.

Just like... "Little Baize". Those who knew the true name of the demon clan in Xianhui, a monk in the same realm, would be injured immediately after receiving the sword. Those whose realm is lower than Xianhui will die immediately after receiving the sword.

Cui Wei said: "In the future, we must practice sword training here in Xiandu Mountain."

He Gu almost couldn't hold it back and wanted to say that you are in the Nascent Soul realm, do you have the nerve to tell me if you have this?

But for some reason, He Gu looked sideways at his nominal master, whose paralyzed face remained unchanged all year round. Perhaps it looked a little softer under the light of the fire, and He Gu nodded anyway.

Miyu rubbed his chin and could only say, "Hello back, the same goes for you."

As a result, Yu Xianhui said directly back, "Ah, don't imitate Master Yinguan. I'm refining my sword and it's none of your business."

He Gu laughed loudly and glanced at the paralyzed man.

Cui Wei twitched the corners of his mouth and gave a rare smile.

Xiaomo lowered his head and bent over, turning over the rice dumplings placed on the iron net and baking them until they were golden brown.

Qing Tong's mood was complicated. He didn't like sword cultivators, which made sense.

It's just dawn.

At noon today, Yu Guizong will take his own ferry and leave the territory of Qingping Sword Sect.

Liu Jubao and Yu Panshui had left Mixue Peak last night.

Xu Xie also said hello to Yu Guizong, went down the mountain alone, and took the lead in returning to Yuzhou to drive Shandu.

Chen Pingan made a special trip to say goodbye.

Today, under the leadership of Bai Xuan, Xiaomi Li and others were invited to come and play with Qiu Zhi.

In fact, Qiu Zhi had already given Bai Xuan the address of Jiu Yifeng's sword room yesterday, and the two parties agreed to keep in touch with Feijian in the future. Of course, Bai Xuan did not forget to secretly hint to Qiu Zhi that he didn't have much money in his pocket now. We don't have much money, and all our wealth, which is as valuable as mountains of gold and silver, is placed over there in Luolu Mountain. Qiu Zhi said it was okay, and when he returned to Jiuyifeng, he would quickly send a letter to Mixuefeng, and he would put a few fairy coins in it.

Bai Xuan patted Qiu Zhi's shoulder at that time and said, "I'm not very young, but I'm very smart. From now on, follow me in the world. With our two swords together, we are invincible. No matter who you kill, you will be killed. By the way, at Jiuy Peak, we are invincible." On the edge of the mountain, or on other mountain tops, if you have someone you dislike and can't beat, just say hello to me and tell me the approximate route of the person's journey down the mountain. Anyway, in a few days, my realm will be soaring. Swish up, and when the time comes, I will find an excuse with Lord Yin Guan to go out alone, block him on the road, and help you... give that guy to that one, eh? Do you understand? "

Qiu Zhi's scalp went numb when he heard it, and he quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, Jiu Yifeng is very good to me inside and outside."

He regretted a little bit that he had monogrammed and stamped his fingerprints on that book of heroes.

Today Qiu Zhi went out alone, walking around with Bai Xuan and others to visit Mixue Peak.

The little girl named Chai Wu suddenly asked Qiu Zhi what drinks were available at Jiuyifeng.

Qiu Zhi told the truth that Jiuyifeng did not produce Xianjia wine because Sect Leader Wei didn't like drinking very much.

Chai Wu said nothing more.

Qiu Zhi quickly added, but the Dicui wine from Thrush Peak and several drinks from Yunku Paradise are both very famous in our Tongyezhou.

Chai Wu nodded with a twinkle in his eye and said that if she had the opportunity to travel in the future, she might go to Jiuyifeng as a guest.

However, the little girl felt that she was in doubt in the near future. It would take decades to get down the mountain.

Alas, his qualifications are so poor that even Master Chen has given up on teaching swordsmanship and immortality on his side.

Worried people are really sad people.

I heard from Mi Da Jianxian that there used to be a man named Dong on the Jianqi Great Wall who was good friends with Master Chen. He never took money with him when he went out and drank freely.

Envy is real envy.

The little girl in black named Zhou Mili wears a green bamboo cane and a gold pole. She doesn't talk much, but her identity is not simple.

Qiu Zhi was really shocked when he first learned that she was the protector of Luopo Mountain in the Qingpingfeng Patriarch Hall.

Xiaomi Li took out the remaining melon seeds from her cotton satchel and gave them to Qiu Zhi, saying that they were melon seeds bought from the market at the foot of the mountain, so don’t dislike them.

Mainly because I went back to my house last night and was so busy carrying that brand new bamboo box that I forgot to recruit troops, and then I was dragged here by Bai Xuan early in the morning.

Qiu Zhi took the melon seeds and quickly said no, no.

Xiaomi Li pursed her lips and smiled.

Qiu Zhi glanced at his peer named Sun Chunwang.

King Sun Chun always seemed to be like this, looking at him coldly with a look of disgust on his face.

Qiu Zhi was a little depressed.

Not so happy all of a sudden.

At noon, the group found the Yugui Sect monks and headed down the mountain to the Qingshan Ferry in the wind.

In addition to Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan, they also brought Mi Yu, Cui Wei, and Zhong Qiu.

It can be said that all the real people in charge of the Qingping Sword Sect have appeared.

The meeting was over, so he treated his guests so solemnly, just for the sake of face, Yu Guizong could no longer find anything wrong with him.

Arriving at the Jade Gui Sect's ferry, Chen Ping'an got straight to the point: "We were discussing business. We discussed a lot of things earlier. Sect Master Cui and I could only speak bluntly. If there is any offense, we would like to ask Haihan."

Jiang Heng found that the young hermit officer's wandering eyes were actually his own. To his slight surprise, the young master of the Cloud Cave Blessed Land still smiled and returned the gesture with his fists, and said something that was not against his will, " Can understand.”

Zhang Fenggu said frankly: "If both of us, the Yugui Sect and the Qingping Sword Sect, one in the south and the other in the north, can truly recognize each other's sect style and style of conduct through the complicated affairs of digging up Dadu, then we can formally discuss it. Even if the alliance is concluded, I personally am looking forward to that day."

Wang Ji has a bad temper, and he had some complaints before. He felt that the Qingping Sword Sect was too pretentious, and simply refused to give any face to the Yu Gui Sect. The alliance was obviously a good thing that benefited both parties, and the other party was being pretentious. What, it’s just that after Zhang Fenggu explained it in detail last night, he quickly became relieved.

Wang Ji just couldn't help but sigh with emotion, in the world of martial arts, once you fall in love with someone, it can mean life or death. It's really not that good on your mountain.

After all, Wang Ji had just entered the Yugui Sect Shenzhuan Peak and was worshiped in the Patriarch Hall a few years ago.

At that time, Zhang Fenggu could only say with a wry smile, "It's probably like a river that twists and turns on the land, and eventually flows to the sea."

Wang Ji nodded silently, hoping so. Otherwise, if Yu Guizong and Qingping Jian Zong break up, the consequences will be disastrous. My hometown, Tongyezhou, really couldn’t stand this kind of internal fighting.

Cui Dongshan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I don't blame you sir, you have to blame me."

Chen Ping'an, intentionally or unintentionally, walked side by side with Wang Ji and said in his heart: "Mr. Qingjie, maybe our Qingping Sword Sect's actions in this matter are not so happy and smooth, so we just treat it as a good thing that takes a long time? I hope that in the future we will Now that the two sides can form an alliance, I will have a good drink with Mr. Qingjie, even if it fails, in Tongyezhou, the mountains and rivers are so vast that there is no single-plank bridge."

Wang Ji was stunned for a moment and said with a hearty smile: "This is so refreshing!"

Cui Dongshan smiled.

Regardless of what the gentleman and Mr. Qingjie said.

In the same way, speaking for yourself, it may be useless. But if you tell me, sir, you will be believed.

How can I find such a gentleman?

If there were no outsiders, I would have to cry to my husband.

Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands and looked around. In the future, this ferry, which he named Qingshan, would gradually become full of flowers, lush vegetation, and spring-like weather all year round.

Once upon a time, my husband led a thin horse on his way back to his hometown, following the water and the sloping mountains. He followed the ancient road in the setting sun, and there were three or two isolated villages beside the road. Mountains are thin and water is thin, horses are thin and people are thinner.

The sun and moon drive time, and the rivers and lakes move the hearts of guests.

In the spring breeze of the New Year, flowers bloom again on the streets.

Next time my husband goes on a long trip and returns to his hometown, he will definitely not be filled with sorrow.