Sword of Coming

Chapter 201: If you have nothing to worry about

After Cao Yu, who likes to talk loudly, Xie Zhai suddenly regained his purity. The family went up and down, from the woman who was the master of the house, to a pair of children, and then to several old servants, and they had to **** when they walked. Real rest. During this time, Xie’s family members lived very unrealistically. Suddenly, from the family tree of the Jiazuo, they came out of a living ancestor. They did not know how many spring glory.

I am afraid that there is only the long-browed young boy who is young and ignorant. The mood is relatively stable, because Xie Shi has explained the outside world with him, and let the teenager temporarily follow the sword and hit the iron. The chance is not to follow his own ancestor. It would be better to be a good man. The long-browed youngster is tenacious, even if he knows that his ancestor Xie Shi is the first Tianjun of the northern part of the Luzhou, no matter whether it is repaired or status, in fact, it must go beyond the master, and the young man still does not show the idea of ​​changing the door. This makes Xie Shi slightly appreciative in his heart, this is the measure that Xie's children should have.

The teenager is not sure to know. If his long eyebrows are slightly uncertain, Xie will give up the idea of ​​cultivating him. He will even take the initiative to swear words, so as not to be unfortunate, and the disaster will last.

This means that the long eyebrows almost completely lost the possibility of witnessing the longevity and reinvigorating the door.

On the mountain, the fairy teacher collects disciples, especially the terrestrial gods of Taoism. They attach great importance to the cultivation of the mind. It is often not a matter that can be finalized in a few years. More than a few dozens of Yunyou Quartet can find a satisfactory disciple who can inherit the incense. During this period, many immortals will give all kinds of tests, wealth, life and death, love, and many worldly things, all of which are the key to the monasticism, whether to continue to stay in the river to make fish, or squid jumping dragon gate, may only be in one thought The trade-off between them.

The road is long, and every one who is in the top ten, especially the upper five, is no exception.

There are only three thousand roads, and there is no fixed number of mountaineering roads. Therefore, each has its own method. The temperament that Tianjun refuses to like, falls in the eyes of other sages or the side of the door, and may be a good material. So the old saying goes, there is no such thing as a road to heaven.

Of course, Xie Shi’s status is lofty and his vision is naturally high. In fact, with the qualification of Changmei’s young talent, in the Xianjiamen School of Baopingzhou, it will be a very sought-after emperor’s embryo. No matter what, I will definitely accept it as a disciple. Every time there is a middle five-element fairy in the mountain gate, whether it is used to shock the emperor of the secular dynasty, or the subtle relationship with the "neighborhood" on the surrounding mountains, it will be a great help, and where it will be as ridiculous as Xie Tianjun. .

Thanks for the slow drink, the face is sad.

"The ancestors, do you have any thoughts?" The long-browed teenager sat across the table, a pair of incredible villains, and when they saw no outsiders at home, they jumped from the lobby and chased after the teenager’s shoulders and heads. Play cheerfully. Long-browed teenagers have long been accustomed to this.

Xie Shi was drinking and drinking. "There is nothing wrong with it."

The long-browed boy said: "The ancestors are so powerful, do you still need to do things that are against your heart?"

Xie Shi smiled. "You will be so unhappy in the future. You don't need to make a fuss. Your temper is more than agile. The sword is good. The Taoist is clean. It sounds like a pool of stagnant water. Actually, it is not. You need to ask yourself and be honest, not easy."

Xie parents nodded.

Xie Shi looked at the slightly tender face and sighed in his heart.

The chaos is approaching, and the competition is destined to be brilliant, but there will be a lot of helpless life and death, and the mountains and mountains will not leave.

Xie Shi waved his hand and signaled that the teenager could leave.

A pair of incense little people squatted back and squatted, cuddling and whispering.

Xie Shi closed his eyes and raised his spirits, breathing, and forgetting to swim.

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After Cao Yu left Taoye Lane, he strolled around and walked in the streets and lanes. The smiling rich family, the outsiders did not know his prominent identity, Cao Yu could talk to anyone. If the baby of the 骊 洞 洞 天 已 已 已 都 骊 骊 , , , , , , , , 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦 曦Strong buy and sell, according to the secret letter of the Daxie Cao's descendants, the collection of magic weapons like Daze's singer and fishing is really fruitful, even if it is as high as Cao Yu, it is a bit of a blind eye.

In the battle of the Dragon Slayer, the sages of the three schools of the three sects fought a **** battle here. The corpses were like snow, and then the four saints descended from the sky, and the painting was made to prison. All the babies stayed in the small cave days. Open the door to welcome guests, each with their own skills, paying for the door, relying on eyesight, and there are many lucky people who have suddenly skyrocketed after going out.

Cao Yu hesitated for a moment and said to himself: "Children and grandchildren have their own children, but they don't mention a few words. I can't help."

He came to supervise the bureaucracy, the concierge was a bad eye, and he was not qualified to know Cao’s family affairs and mountain affairs. He was so arrogant that Cao Yu was kept out of the door. Cao Yu was not angry. He smiled and stood at the door. Chatting with the concierge, one to two, it was quite hot. As a result, Cao Jun, who moved out of Cao’s ancestral home to this temporary residence, noticed the stranger and gave a slogan to the supervisor, Cao Mao, and the grandson of the generation of the Cao’s family, who was scared to run to the gate immediately. The ancestors who had thought about their thoughts and thoughts fell to the ground and hoeed.

The doorman was scared to death.

Don't look at Cao Mao's talks and laughter in the county guard Wu Wu. I didn't even think of Wu Hao, a Chinese disciple who was born in the cold, how to put it in the eyes. It is also a famous son of the famous city of Beijing. Today, he came to Cao Yu. Before, it is unambiguous, it is no wonder that Cao Mao lost his sense of proportion, Cao Yu, the family's largest ancestor, compared to the family's ancestors who won the title of Shangzhu, but also came high, Cao only has every generation of scorpions, is qualified to know This great secret is used to shake out in times of crisis, his own ancestors, the land swordsman of Po Wong Chau, and the half owner of Zhenhai Tower. This is a life-saving symbol that is more useful than the free iron vouchers.

Cao Yu went to Cao Mao and used his ankle to squat. "Get up, less is a shame here."

Cao Mao quickly got up, and even the dust on the official clothes was not willing to take a picture. The young people were so excited that they were red-eyed and heart-splitting.

The goddess of the Five Kingdoms, can you see it when you want to see it? What's more, the ancestors of the famous name are clearly written from the family tree!

There is such a big backing, after the younger brother of Cao said that it is in the land of the Dagu dynasty, it is in the entire Baoliangzhou, can not go sideways?

Cao Yu asked: "Is it clear about Chen Ping’s ancestral home?"

Cao Mao Bi Gong Bi Jingdao: "Qi ancestor ancestors, check clearly, there is no special, go back to the source for hundreds of years, are ordinary people in the town, even a well-documented temperament does not appear ""

Cao Yu sighed, "That's a simple matter at the moment. It's just a strange thing. It's either Longweixi Chen's hands and feet, or the ancestors' luck is too much' Be alone, eat the food, and advance the blessings of dozens of generations of children. Forget it, these are not trivial, trivial things."

Cao Mao bent over and wanted to lead the ancestors to the lobby of the ancestral hall. Cao Yu didn't have a good air: "The body of the fart is so big, I am sitting in the lobby and I am sick."

Cao Mao is somewhat helpless.

How to deal with the ancestors of the gods, he did not have a little experience, it is estimated that his grandfather, the contemporary homeowner of the Guoshang Guozhuo, who is on the top of the column, will be in the same place.

Cao Yu stood downstairs in the archway of the Department of Justice, and sneered: "Cao Jun, you give me out."

It didn't take long for Cao Jun, who was wearing a long and short sword, to come along and saw that Cao Yu did not have a formal shape. He smiled and said: "Why, I was mad at the side of the house, thinking of taking me as a punching bag. I’ve been coming over, just to get me out and get a meal?”

Cao Yu squinted at Cao Jun, "Bird-like!"

Cao Jun laughed and said: "There is no way, with the ancestors."

In Cao Mao’s heart, some young swordsmen who only know their names and originated from the same family, dare to speak with their ancestors in this way.

Cao Yu was silent for a moment, carefully looked at the layout of the Department of Health and the flow of feng shui, without any warning, asked: "Is the department just refurbished? Who gave the idea?"

Cao Mao looked around, and this whispered: "It is the grandfather who took the drawing of the Department of Health and asked a senior from the capital of Lucheng to help him. Some of his ancestors, what's wrong, isn't it?"

Cao Yu’s face is gloomy. “It’s not right? It’s quite right. It’s more concealed than before. With a little change, it’s a beautiful finishing touch, and most of it will become your place for Cao Mao’s Longxing. Well, don’t misunderstand, You don't have that good life to be a true dragon. If you don't have an accident in your life, it is the hereditary dynasty to replace the title of the pillar country. If you are lucky, it may be the ancestor of ZTE in the genealogy."

Cao Mao’s ecstasy can't be covered.

Cao Jun habitually blinked and laughed.

Cao Yu is somewhat helpless. He has made a big family with a lot of luxuries. How can he end up with some big bags of waste, a dynasty's upper pillar country, can you laugh and close your mouth?

Cao Yu was in a bad mood for a time, but he did not show up on his face.

Cao Yu didn't come to think of the ancestral home that had been repaired by others. It was different from the memory. For example, in the rainy weather, his dilapidated house when he was a child, the water droplets on the eaves of the eaves have been dilapidated year after year, and there is no money to go. Sewing, when it rains, the ground will be splashed with rain, and the patio in the wealthy portal, whether it is rain or snow, "fortune fortune" falls into the pool below the own patio, but will never let the patio around The ground became damp, and it was called clean and feng shui. According to the older generation of the town, the ancestors were able to enjoy a hundred grains of rice, and the children and grandchildren could use the large bowl of the ground pool, which was not badly picked up. Live the entire 100-grain rice, instead of the next half bowl of rice, like Cao Yu’s childhood house.

Nowadays, the collapsed and repaired ancestral home is a blessing in disguise. If you believe in the saying of the god, you can catch all the ancestors.

Cao Yu whispered: "There must be Yuqing in the home of Jishan, is it necessary to believe a little?"

A fiery red fox sitting on the archway upstairs ridiculed: "Everyone believes this, even if you believe in Cao Yu? If you believe in it, you can't go today!"

Cao Yu didn't look up and sneered: "That's my life. I can't believe it, but I don't believe it, but Baojuan is such a non-promising Cao. If I don't believe it, I don't know if they say it." It’s gone."

Cao Jun ridiculed: "Really believe? Oh, the ancestors have to do good deeds? This is really the sun hit the west."

Cao Yu turned to look at Cao Jun. "The sword embryo, you don't want to be tempted. If you don't feel good, I will personally compensate you back."

Cao Jun’s smile tends to be cold, “Why?”

Cao Yu’s next sentence: "I am your ancestor."

Cao Jun burst into laughter. "Just say it! Good people have good news, and ancestors must live long live!"

The red fox stood on the archway and patted his claws to celebrate, but the cool wind and the cool words on his mouth, "Wow, the image of the father's filial piety, the ancestors' savage, the filial piety of the children, really warm, not good. My tears will flow down..."

Cao Yu snorted, and he was too lazy to ignore the fox that was licking his mouth, turned and fell on his sleeve, and strode away.

When the old man walked out of the government, the sky was overcast and it was really raining.

He returned to the ancestral home of Mudpi Lane, and a spring rain of pattering came unexpectedly and grew bigger and bigger.

Cao Yu was alone, sitting in the small lobby, there was no plaque, and the incense villain that had emerged was already eaten.

It is a lonely and broken house.

Cao Yu suddenly got up, went to the kitchen cupboard and took out a big white bowl. He went to the corresponding pool on the patio and squatted on the edge. He stepped on the cobblestones in the small pool and took the rain with a white bowl.

After loading a small bowl of rain, Cao Yu drank into the pool and immediately complained: "Readers will only swear, this hometown water, where there is good wine."

Cao Yu sighed and screamed.

Finally, the old man took the water bowl and looked back. It seemed that an old woman was working in the house, as if she had stopped her movements, embraced the broom, stood quietly and smiled at her son. I want to raise my family and I don’t want to wait for it. If I am a mother-in-law, I can’t enjoy a little blessing. But as long as my son’s interest is over, it’s okay.

The old man who has already enjoyed the prosperity of the world has not known for a few hundred years. He is not so sad. He is tearful and whispered: "Mother and relatives, my silly mother relatives."

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In the south of the Phiyun Mountain, the Linlu Academy has broken ground. It seems that every day, a tall building rises. The emphasis on the academy is that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty is completely equivalent to the construction of the Beiyuezheng Temple. Two times were given to the state government and the county government.

Huang Tingguo, the old man named Cheng Shuidong, had a sturdy look like a Confucius.

Along with the emperor and the national teacher Cui Yuji, there are only a handful of people who know the identity of the old man. Therefore, even if Cheng Shuidong’s writings are widely spread, he is well-known in the north of Baopingzhou. However, letting a small minister of Huang Tingguo, as the deputy head of the Linlu Academy, still has a lot of criticisms in the Datun dynasty. On the temple, I feel that Cheng Shuidong does not have a Hee title in Confucianism. The weight is too light to serve the public. Wuchen is even more dissatisfied. A bad old man of Huang Tingguo can live a good life. Our husband?

The old man and Wei Wei stood side by side, looking at the hot and dusty college address, this is the first time they met privately.

The old man said: "You Wei Wei revived again and again, unexpected."

First, it was the Beiyue Zhengshen of the Shenshui Kingdom, and then it was broken by the big cockroaches and sank into the bottom of the water. After that, it was hard to be helped to piece together the broken golden body, barely maintaining the incense, and never thought of the disaster, suddenly To the two chess people, the celestial man took off the golden body and became the lowest level of the land. It was worse than the ordinary Hepo Hebo, but in the end, it turned out to be the North Yuezheng God who was promoted to the Phiyun Mountain.

It is estimated that the original mountain of Daxie is a god, and the mind that wants to fight Wei Wei is not lacking.

Laojiao traveled all over the country in the early years, and Wei Wei was actually an old acquaintance.

It was raining from the sky and the dust was pressed back to the earth.

Daddy and Wei Wei certainly don't have to worry about the rain on their bodies.

Wei Wei stretched out a palm and shook it gently. The rain curtain in front of him swayed and smiled. "Would you like the world to marry the gods? What's more, God is in front, and immortal is behind."

The old man whispered softly: "Is the emperor of Dagu really going south to Longquan County?"

Wei Wei didn't have a Tibetan Mastiff, and laughed and said: "Yes, I have to take a trip in the near future. When you see this old dragon, you must be very fun. How are you going to meet up?"

Lao Xiao smiled and said: "Ready, not worth mentioning."

Wei Wei stretched his finger to the town and asked: "I can't fight, if you fight, will you shoot?"

The old man hesitated for a moment, not willing to take this future mountain **** as a fool, "on the thief boat, how can it?"

Wei Wei has some headaches. "Don't break my Phiyun Mountain."

The old man laughed and said: "Is this home soon?"

Wei Wei smiled. "I am a person, I am not tired of old."

The old man reached out and pointed to the white man next to him. "I don't want to be old, you are rare."

Wei Wei said with a big smile. "That must be that you don't have enough knowledge."

When I heard the string and knew the elegance, the old man immediately condensed the smile and reminded: "Some things, others can do, we can't say."

Wei Wei nodded and remembered, "I have to go down the mountain, not to accompany you in the rain."

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On the Longxu River, the raindrops slammed into the river.

Under the stone arch bridge, a woman with blue silky water, hovering over the bottom of the river, whispering, she remembered her grandson, and then thought of the half-golden ruined situation, it became more and more sad, at home The doorway is so difficult to mix, let alone Sun Ziyuan in Zhenwushan, practicing in so many fairy monsters?

She used to patrol Longxu River happily every day, thinking that she relied on the foxes, the tigers and the dogs, and the scary people who were not sullen, so I couldn’t easily afford so many valuable and less valuable babies, thinking that one day they would all pay in full. To the grandson, let him not worry about the money on the road of cultivation, but now suffers tremendous pain, self-destruction of the golden body at the source of the river, so that the woman of the river **** who has no incense of the temple, really knows Heaven is unpredictable, and the hardships of practice are hard. She recently hid under the stone arch bridge every day to wash her face with tears.

Then the woman suddenly stopped to whimper, endured the horror of her heart, quickly swam to the place near the shore, and gave a boss to the river.

The woman of course recognizes the iron-bearing river god, named Yang Hua, and is most likely the youngest high-grade rank Jiangshen in Dongbao Pingzhou. She has a long blond hair and a face covered with a face. With a long sword in her arms, her temper is very poor, and her passing through her hands is strange.

The Longxu River is the upstream water section of the Tiefu River. Of course, it belongs to the waters of the Tiefu River. Therefore, the Yanghua patrols the river course, which is the meaning of the title. Only after Yang Hua was promoted to the river god, he never climbed the river boundary. The waterfall is the first time today. The **** of the river, named Ma Lanhua, was a god, but it was still the same as the head of the city. He bowed his head and said that he had a sentence, and then raised his head. Yang Hua had already traveled far and wide to the upper ten miles.

The woman was indignant in her heart and felt that this young mother-in-law would not be a good person. Even if she was on the top of her head, she could not say hello and would not pay too much attention.

Then the woman began to blame herself again, feeling that she was bullying.

In the end, the woman was afraid of her grandson, and it was also inappropriate to be outside. The woman covered her heart with one hand, wiped the tears with one hand, and then swam to her own nest like a squid, and went to her house to look at her baby. We think that they will all be grandchildren's rich dowry in the future. Only when she is happy can she feel that she is suffering from the sin of suffering, and there is still hope.

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Outside the station, a wheelbarrow with a stall was parked. The young Taoist stalls were not spread out. They began to give a life-stricken Kenting a fortune teller. They fell in the eyes of other stations, and that was a nonsense. Eight chickens and glutinous rice, ridiculous. In the end, the young Taoist confiscates the copper coins. In fact, the Kenting did not think about spending money. Fortunately, the Taoist people were very interested. They only asked for a bowl of hot water. Standing next to the car and drinking a lot of water, it was very happy.

The young Taoist wiped a mouth, smiled and waved goodbye to the station, and continued to push the cart.

On the other side of the station, someone blinked hard, what? How is the fortune teller behind the swindler, out of thin air out of a woman in a attire?

Meimei Dao asked softly: "Little Master, you said that your fortune telling and playing chess are not the best, who is the best?"

The Taoist named Lu Shen smiled and said: "Your real little teacher, the poor brother of the poor, a future chess is better than the poor road, will win the devil of Baidi City, a fortune teller is better than the poor road, will let... ...oh, don't say this, hurt feelings. In short, this one is plus one or one, plus one is a 'senior brother, who has always been better than the poor."

Daogu was the embarrassed woman who was abducted by Lu Shen from the sacred ancestor, the sorrowful woman who let the Fengxue Temple Wei Jin drink a pot of heart-breaking wine.

In fact, she used to be a jade girl, and together with Jin Tong, on behalf of the Baojuan Road system, to retrieve the magic weapon that the ancestors left in Zhuzhudong. When they left, they failed to take away the horse bitterness. Instead, she had a beautiful snake stone. There was no way. Her blessings were deep and the eyes of the continents seemed to be wherever they went. Good things like to take the initiative. Going to her, the block can't stop.

The monk hesitated.

She would like to ask a question that the little teacher and the uncle did not think thoroughly.

Why is this person around, it will be the real knot of Qi Jingchun's stagnation.

Why?

If you want to know the repairs that Qi Jingchun showed at the time, if you don’t want to fight Dongbao Pingzhou, you will fall into the sea, and you will not want to join the town’s sentient beings. You only choose to meet the enemy with two words, but you will try your best. Young Taoist, can you really compete? Even can guarantee to kill Qi Jingchun? !

Winning a top five, and killing a top five, is a world apart. After the death of the Five Kingdoms, the terrorist destructive power that erupted could not be imagined.

Unless there are immortals who are one or two higher than the realm, they try to control the battlefield, or someone can move out of a small hole as a cage.

Why did Xie really dare to come to the town alone? This is the truth.

I can honestly die in Longquan County, but you have to slap the consequences first.

At the time, Li Er was in the Datun Palace.

Lu Shen has already figured out her problem. She smiled and said: "The road is very good. What does it mean? It is a verbal text that can be used to speak, but it is not enough to explain the road. The meaning of the poor road is not enough. In fact, it is the question you want to ask, and the poor road will not answer."

He Xiaoliang smiled bitterly.

This inexplicable appearance in the "small teacher uncle" of Shenzong, said a lot of strange words on this road, she often puzzling, and then simply do not think deeply, he is willing to say, it will 叨叨叨If you keep your ears closed, or even close your heart, the door will not work. It will sound his voice in his heart, but when he doesn't want to say it, he can say nothing for ten days and a half.

Lu Shen looked to the town and began to blame. "The world is good, the gods are good, the nature is good, but why Wei Wei is not envious, because you have never been a real god."

"Don't ask yourself, there is awkwardness, if you have awkward words, you will have a ghost in your heart. You will be a little hard to go after the next Tianjun Road."

"Hey, is your grandson still bullying? If he doesn't bully others, even if he is a man of heart, he is very arrogant, that is, the temper is really unpleasant, but there is no way, life is good."

"It’s wonderful to say that it’s the same person who went out in a small town. At the same time, he went back to his hometown. He thanked him for doing a good life for a lifetime, but he was going to do something that was guilty. Cao Yu did a lifetime of bastard, but made a piece. It’s a good thing.”

Speaking of this, the young Taoist suddenly turned his head and looked at He Xiaoliang behind him. He smiled and asked: "Where the heart of the vulgar is, can you hear it?"

He Xiaoliang reluctantly said: "Ten Jingqiu can be faintly heard, I can do it now."

The young Taoist snorted. "Then you really need to practice well."

He Xiaoliang had to smile.

Young people think that this can be said, they opened the words, regardless of He Xiaoliang's sense of not interested, the bamboo tube fell up the beans, "The poor road tells you, this kind of thing is very mysterious, but in fact it is not a mystery, one is the heart Sincerely, the so-called sincerity to the stone is open, so the saints have words, but the essence can be moved. The ordinary people, at some moments, can attract God's inspiration."

"The other kind of course is to be very high or talented. Their voices are naturally louder. For example, the poor road wants to talk to you, you want to hear it, you can hear it."

"But it, I think this has nothing to do with the poor road, but it is only because of the sincerity, what do you think?"

He Xiaoliang will not be able to sneak a horse. "I think it is a relationship between the young and the uncle."

Lu Shen was somewhat lost and didn't want to talk.

Similar to Li Xisheng, on the way to the mountain, he shouted the word Bai Ze, and immediately he was able to hear the white man who was far away from the coast of the West Sea in Baojuan, while the student Cui Ci was afraid to open his mouth and screamed a hundred times. I can't hear it, or I don't care if I hear it. Of course, if he is a true one, and separated by a hundred thousand miles, Cui will inevitably be violent on the spot.

This kind of heavenly pride is like a star-studded star shining on the land, which is of course more attractive. Don't look at the secular habits of the "sage" title, and hide from the millennium tortoises. In fact, in some eyes of the world, it is more unobstructed than the secular people. .

Of course, the gods are watching the mountains and rivers, and the "sleeve" is not so simple. The existence of an invisible barrier in one country and one continent has blocked the sight of other places. The root of the land of the heavens is that Therefore, if you have to peek into the inside and cross the world, you need to cultivate it. It really takes the realm to go up to heaven.

In the south of the town, from time to time, the sound of gold and stone resounded through the clouds, the kind of very powerful sound, ordinary people did not know, but for the practicing gas, the movement is not small, in fact, the sound of iron in the sword furnace , falling in the ears of the demon, the spring thunder of the ears.

Those who are lucky enough to stay in the town's demon, one by one, the original shape, the sea of ​​sea shock, life is not as good as death, madness and madness. Then, the arrogant and pure Wufu, who had been prepared for a long time, first joined forces and then threw them into the mountains. This kind of human feeling is tantamount to saving lives.

At the same time, the smashing of the sword, can not help but let others sigh, the saint is a saint.

However, He Xiaoliang was a little surprised. "The sword is coming to an end, why is it so big, so that within the boundary, the mountain and water transport are somewhat shaken. Is it the high quality of this sword that can be used to name the world?"

Lu Shen laughed and said nothing.

The saints also want to buy and sell.

Only since Qi Jingchun had negotiated with Master, he would never intervene again.

This is not only a respect for the teacher, but also a tribute to the scholar.

I thought about it that year.

The fortune teller, Lu Shen, is facing the school, and gives the person a test.

Behind him is a Confucian saint who is preaching for the children of Meng Tong.

As for why Qi Jingchun must die.

It involves a big avenue.

Qi Jingchun is in the sky of Zhuzhudong, and he has a look at the three classics.

Qi Jingchun's "I hope to teach the ancestors", what is the teaching?

No matter what, in short, he thought of the same place with someone, then Lu Shen, as the younger brother of that person, must come down here personally.

Lu Shen looked into the sky.

Once there was a scholar who sat there and used his own power to fight against the Three Immortals.

Admire and admire, respect and respect.

Things that have to be conscience have to be done.

Later, he took advantage of the situation and roughly figured out the real backhand of Qi Jingchun. He left the boy with four words and said that he was practicing the word. This is true, but the biggest meaning is to fly a kite. Hope By the time of the boy's four words, the most crucial step in one day is purely the curiosity of the chess master.

But it is very strange that the teenager only gave Lu Shen a chance.

And Lu Shen is not too much at all.

I don’t mind what this is, but after all, the overall situation has been fixed, he really will not fall into the rock after Qi Jingchun’s death.

The young Taoist once laughed at the teenager personally. "The seemingly good kindness is not necessarily a good thing."

It is profound, not only the words of the prescriptions, but also the long-awaited candied fruit.

Lu Shen loosened the handle of the wheelbarrow and stretched his shoulders. He smiled and said: "If there is nothing to worry about, what is the next sentence?"

The young Dao smiled and said: "It is a good time for the world."