Sword of Coming

Chapter 107: Fishing net

After visiting the water street, the purchased items have been purchased, and Chen Ping is ready to go home. Unexpectedly, Aliang proposed to take a boat trip to the river, and the respondents said, only Lin Shou nodded.

Chen Ping did not mind after finishing the things, went to see and see the dangerous beach, but Li Bao bottle pulled his sleeves, Chen Pingxin hearted the gods, measured some money bags, scattered copper money enough to buy candy gourd.

Zhu Lu took his father Zhu He to go to the weapons shop, Li Hao was hungry, and Aliang let him take him back to the pillow and eat late at night.

The group went their separate ways.

Lin Shouyi and the fighting man walked side by side and whispered softly: "The predecessors said that Li Wei is the most blessed, and that the "water-breaking cliff" that looks like a new one is not the most valuable?"

Aliang gently nodded and vented the open air track: "It’s just looking at the new ones. For some years, the things written in the book are not worth the money. The water law practice is indiscriminate, deliberately used to misunderstand the children, but the books are more precious and stored. For hundreds of years, there will be no insects."

Aliang took off the small gourd and poured a drink. "And if I didn't read it wrong, there are already a few squid in this book. Of course, you can't see it with the naked eye. This is one of the world's charms. It is extremely subtle, and it is like a river fish. The carp uses the spirit of the book as a bait. After growing up, it is the largest but the hair is thick. There are many kinds of squid in the world. But if you sell it to a dignitary who likes to hunt, you should have a 3,000-dollar silver, so it is one of the most valuable books in that bookstore."

The teenager is screaming.

Even if you can’t see the squid, you can earn 3,000 silver by hand. Isn’t the money outside the town, the money is the least valuable?

Aliang is like seeing through the young man's thoughts. He smiled and said: "When you really step into the practice, you will understand the gold and silver in the eyes of the people in the market. If you pile up into mountains, you will spend more money, but you will have nothing to say. Having said that, since it is necessary to spend money like running water, it means that the yellow and white things that are unbearable, but the top value."

Lin Shou nodded a little.

Aliang laughed: "He said this to Chen Pingan, he may not understand."

Lin Shouyi shook his head: "It depends on money, he must know."

Aliang laughed happily and took the boy to the riverside of the Red Candle Town. The voice was full of enthusiasm. The teenager got used to the coldness of the night in his hometown. Some people didn't adapt, especially every time they breathed, as if they could smell the fat, starting from the beginning. I feel a bit fragrant, can smell more, I feel a little tired.

When the two people walked through the alleys and came to the riverside, the view suddenly became bright and clear. The two sides of the river were full of thick bluestone roads. Yan Yanyan, laughter and laughter, many glamorous women reclined on the high-rise columns to reveal the white-like pink Arms, women's dresses are big red and green, high-rise buildings hang a series of lanterns, reflecting those women's radiant, more and more enchanting.

The rivers of different sizes are swaying along the two banks, hanging bamboo curtains. Most of the two women sit in the boat at the beginning and end, plus one person rowing.

Compared with the gestures of tall women, they are eager to attract business. Those who are in the boat are also wearing springs, but they are a little more quiet.

Younger young women, like the Xiaojiabiyu next door, the older women, like everyone. From time to time, some high-rise women will also ridicule the ship-owners who are vying for business, throwing fruits and vegetables. The latter are used to it, and they don’t care, unless they are on the spot, they rarely get up and glare.

Once the ship girl and the Qinglou women have a conflict, it will inevitably cause a burst of men’s screams, lest the world not chaos.

Lin Shouyi has some scalp numbness. "Aliang seniors, are we not going to rush to the river to enjoy the scenery?"

Aliang played a rogue: "Since it is a confluence of the Three Rivers, then of course it is also a river."

Lin Shouyi is speechless.

A Liang was on the bank of the river, looking at a painting that was slowly passing by, and every time there was a ship girl who gave the autumn wave, or greeted with soft words, Aliang would silently drink a drink. Gu Zi smashed and thought, Lin Shouyi squatted down, erected his ears and eavesdropped, and intermittently heard what is guarding like jade, a gentleman, a knife on the head of the color, etc. Lin Shouyi can not help but swear, dare to love Aliang’s predecessors than himself. Why not go where?

Aliang turned her head slightly and looked at a small painting plaque not far away. A woman with a plain face sat in the bow of the boat and looked around in a big way. Unlike a woman who is doing a flesh business, it is like a giant of night travel. The lady, it is the 28 girls who are rowing behind the woman, and they are beautiful.

Aliang stood up and waited until the painting was approaching, suddenly smashing a gold-plated ingot. "Is it enough?"

The woman smiled softly, did not nod her head and did not shake her head. The girl who rowed the boat, her eyes straightened, and she could not wait for the woman to take the sale.

The woman's eyes bypassed the fighting man, extended her finger, and ordered a young Lin Shouyi. "This young master, you can board the boat alone."

Aliang quickly put away the gold ingots. "This kid is a poor man, no money! No penniless!"

The woman said softly: "I can't accept his money."

The girl followed the direction of the woman's finger and saw a young man with a red face, red lips and white teeth, handsome manners, seeds, she was also shy smile.

Poor man who has money and can't spend it is hanging out on the side, his face is incredible, thinking that this woman is blind, or her appetite, like a man who is handsome and handsome, and can’t see it. In the middle, instead of Lin Shouyi like a thin bamboo? If you follow this tone and bring the thinner Chen Pingan over, then she still can't put down the money?

Aliang muttered: "It hurts."

The woman smiled at the teenager. I don’t know why, the woman who was flat and pretty, was a little bit flustered. "Is it not on board?"

Lin Shouyi shook his head.

Aliang sat on the steps and drank his mouth and sipped. "Boy, go on board, and you won’t have to drink gourd after the big deal. There is something like the wine under the sun. You can’t compare it with wine. Missed."

Lin Shouyi did not move, but the young man turned his eyes to the back of the fighting man.

The paintings have to continue, and the peers behind have begun to urge.

The woman turned her head and smiled at the teenager.

The teenager is indifferent and cold and cold to her.

There are always paintings stalking in front of the two people, and the thin-family boat house girl, such as a lady figure.

Lin Shouyi whispered: "Aliang, are you waiting for her?"

A Liang helped the fighting, shook his head and smiled: "It’s just a moment, just want to know how big the fishing net is."

Juvenile reading lang sat beside him, looking at the fat women.

On the stone road along the riverside, there are children who are carrying baskets running around. They are called the crisp voice of selling apricot flowers, the east side rings, and the west side makes a sound.

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Zhu Lu wants to pick a dagger with his own body. At the same time, he hopes that the appearance will look good. I never thought that the weapons shop was closed, and the girl was standing in the doorway and said nothing.

Zhu He comforted: "It will be tomorrow."

The girl leaned back against a horse pillar outside the shop and looked up at the night sky.

Zhu He whispered: "Is there something?"

Zhu Lu shook his head.

Zhu He carefully asked: "When I left the last leg of Qidenshan, Miss took the initiative to ask you to ride the same mountain turtle. Did you find what you said?"

Zhu Luh snorted and said nothing. "Miss wants me to be polite to everyone."

Zhu He sighed and smiled: "The lady did not say anything wrong. When she went out, she should be angry with her."

Zhu Lu whispered: "There is no such thing as Aliang. After all, it comes from the Fengxue Temple. Although it is not like the fairy I imagined before, the **** is a god, and I am also annoying. I can bear it. I and Li Wei counted nothing, but with the young lady who was a classmate for several years, she did not regard herself as an outsider, a illegitimate child born by a beggar, a son who was ruined, why should she be on an equal foot with our lady? Especially that... ”

Seeing that she did not want to continue to speak, Zhu He took the words, "Chen Pingan?"

The girl raised her lips.

Zhu He sighed. "There are no outsiders here. If you say something next, you may not be listening..."

The girl was so refreshed and interrupted the man’s words. "Hey, the son is in the book that was sent to the lady. Later, I wrote a lot of essays for me. The books and scripts of the sons are getting better and better. I said that he personally chased after a group of horse thieves, and said that he met a long-grandson of Chen’s family. He also said that the scene of the fire was too flat, saying that there was no surprise in the big city, and there were people riding on the street. The snakes and the cranes swayed through the city, and the people of Beijing have long been eccentric. The son also said that there is a living golden gate in the north gate of the Imperial City in Dagu, which is said to be a Taoist tribute to Daxie. The founding ceremony, the height is four or five feet, hey, you said that fun is not fun?"

Zhu He reluctantly said: "Tell the second son, be safe." The girl smiled and opened her face. "The big son is not there, let alone the big son is so rich, even if he hears it, he will not be angry."

Zhu He lightly said: "No rude!"

Zhu Lumei's eye is low and the eyelashes are fretting.

Zhu Lu whispered: "The son, um, is the second son who once said to us, the people who have a good life, can enjoy the lie, the people who are not good, come to this world, it is sinful Li Wei’s life is good, and Lin Shou’s life is a student of the Cliff College. Most of the time he will make a name for himself. He will take a step back and say that it’s more than enough to be a wealthy family.”

The girl slowly raised her head. "That Chen’s life is not bad. At least he does not have to call other ladies and sons."

Zhuhe did not dare to face her daughter's sight.

The reason why the family is a child is that the child is born from the mother's womb.

Zhu He wants to stop talking.

The girl’s eyes are firm and her tone is firm: “Oh, it’s okay, the second son said, and it’s time to go to Dagu’s capital. Some of them are from the ancestral home. Moreover, the border army is willing to recruit women’s martial arts. If the military is enough, maybe Be a wife of the commandment."

Zhu He looked at the girl in front of her eyes. Some strangers and some gratified, nodded and said: "At that time, our father and daughter will join in the army and they will have a photo. The second son is now standing in the capital. Trying to let him help us choose a better side army, the evil will not be too much, the war effort is not too difficult to obtain, in short, before leaving the Ruan Ji, we must not humiliate the family style of our Longquan Li family, even if it is really self-reliant in the future. I also want to be grateful to Li’s heart..."

The girl laughed and stepped forward, grabbed Zhu’s arm, pulled him back to the pillow, and said, “Know, know, when you have so much.”

Zhu He licked his daughter's head and hesitated for a moment. He still decided to say it. "I have the opportunity to say sorry to Chen Pingan. The chess mountain is a battle, no matter what the original intention is, one thing, it is wrong. If you make a mistake, then you should apologize for the apology, and the make up will be made up."

Zhu Lu’s silence for a moment, perhaps because of the excellent mood tonight, the smile is brilliant: “Okay!”

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The Red Candle Town follows the Daxie ritual system. It has two temples, Wenwu Pavilion and Wusheng Temple. It is dedicated to a statue of a civil servant holding a jade, a statue of a military commander with a sword and a raccoon.

The two temples in the Red Candle Town were built in the south of the city. The two sides are not far apart, about five or six hundred steps.

The night was deep, and the two statues swayed almost at the same time. The dust fell on the body, and a burst of pale gold swayed on the surface of the statue.

At the same time, the Jiangshen River on both sides of the Embroidery River and the Yushui River, the two statues of clay sculptures are similar.

In the northern part of the red candle town, there is a pulse of a mountain, a man with a bare chest and a bare chest, and a jug with three wine jugs hanging in his waist. One step distance of five or six feet, walking the mountain road, like a flat, he quickly came to the foothills of Qidunshan, Pingping, hit a wine cellar, a heavy foot.

Chess Mountain Land Wei Wei appeared not far away.

The man squinted at the handsome young man with a green stick and smiled: "I am grateful, and finally broke the law of the body, and restored the real body of the land, and hopes to become a self-contained god. It seems that I have recently received a big day. The chance."

Wei Wei’s face was gloomy. “There is something to say.”

The man wiped his mouth and asked, "How strong is that knife named Aliang?"

Wei Wei is silent.

The man said in a light way: "It matters a lot. I don't have the mood and I don't have time to spend with you. If you don't speak, I will smash your golden body and let you have no chance to resurrect."

Wei Wei asked: "Can I know the reason before answering?"

The man nodded and said: "The man killed us and smashed two top dead sergeants. Li Hou, the seventh man of the martial arts, and Hu Yinglin, the martial artist on the eighth floor, are the masters of the sacred bamboo leaf pavilion. After knowing the news, I was very upset. I felt that this person was breaking the rules first, so I wanted to ask him for a statement."

Wei Wei is in a heavy mood.

The man's tone is stunned and sneer: "I advise you not to mix it. It is best to pick yourself up. If you can't clean it, you may have to go to the river to wash it back. But I am sure, this time no longer. Someone will be willing to fight for the soul to fly, still have to help you to pick up the debris from the bottom of the river, piece together to make up the golden body, and finally secretly bring you back to the chess mountain. Right, the **** of the gods of the North God?"

Wei Wei smiled.

(End of this chapter)