(12,000 words.)

Like a timid child hiding in the dusty pharmacy in the depths of the alley, except for the woman's long legs and the shopkeeper, there is really nothing to do all day long, the business is light, and sometimes even the women don't understand, spend money. What to hire them to do, to say that the big head shopkeeper is arrogant every day, relatively well understood, but the man is actually not serious, his eyes are eating, never really licking oil, which makes them confused, but monthly The salary does not lack a copper coin for them, so they are happy to spend time in this drug shop. Anyway, the eyes of the shopkeeper are a few times a day, and there is no shortage of meat on the body. However, there is a lot of salary in this work, and there is no worries in food and clothing. The food in the family has improved a lot, and the women are mostly fat two or three pounds, which is irritating.

Zheng Dafeng received another message today. The person who passed the letter was a yin **** who left him at the time with him. Regardless of how Zheng Dafeng inserted the snoring and called his brother, the yin **** was only pretending to be dumb, never revealing the details. As for now, Zheng Dafeng still can't figure out the realm of the yin god.

The old man told the Yin God to tell Zheng Dafeng two things. One thing is that Chen Ping’s infuriating eight-two character has been broken. He has not been removed by Zheng Dafeng. The second thing is that the preacher and the guardian are in the old dragon city. I want him to pay attention.

The first thing is very simple. The key is the following thing. The old guy’s words are very ambiguous and ambiguous. Zheng Dafeng wants to ask, and the **** of the body have disappeared.

Zheng Dafeng was puzzled and sat on the threshold of the drug shop. Regarding Master and the preacher, this is the heart of Zheng Dafeng. The old man admits that he is the master of him and his brother Li Er, but not the preachers of them. Instead, Li Li’s daughter Li Liu recognized the old guy. Preachers. As for the identity of the guardian, Zheng Dafeng is now the guardian of Fan Jiazi, to ensure that the little guy successfully broke the bottleneck of Wufu three, and then to help Fanjia Xiaozi go all the way to the pure Wufu's refining.

The old man’s attitude towards Chen Ping’an is quite unpredictable, but Zheng Dafeng can make it clear that the boy in the mud bottle lane is only one of Master’s many bets, and the weight is far more than the horse’s bitterness. Li Liu, who knew it, was the one who was taught at the beginning. It was actually very rough. It’s not a martial art. Zheng Dafeng’s guess is that the rise of Chen Ping’s martial arts in the past few years is too alarming. The refining body was in the air, so the old man began to gradually increase the bet.

Zheng Dafeng frowned and said: "Is it necessary for me to be a minister of Chen Pingan, or a guardian? No, the old man used to let people do this kind of thing in the past. He has always been straightforward, to whom, for a few years, Responsible for the realm of the object of the protection of the road, clear, and never hide.

Zheng Dafeng hugged his head with both hands, but sighed: "I will say that I am not in harmony with Chen Ping's words. I don't really like this kind of unresolved teenager. I obviously let Li Er give Chen Ping as a guardian. Appropriate. Master, your old man is delusional. Can you give a quick sentence? Give him a guardian for a year and a half, but fortunately, holding his nose and endure, but when he is The preacher, that is not for my life."

A lively girl sat next to the threshold and licked the melon seeds. She smiled and said, "What about the treasurer?"

Zheng Dafeng turned his head and squinted at the girl's chest with a slightly flatter scenery. Shen Sheng said: "Small lotus, keep up, can't just grow long legs and not meat."

The girl is bold, and after a long time of getting along with each other, those swear words have long heard the ears scorpion, continue to lick the seeds, do not think that: "If you want long meat, you eat more, but the drug shop The salary every month is just that. I want to be more beautiful there, but the money in my pocket doesn't agree. Can I do it? The treasurer, give me a secret salary increase? I promise not to tell them."

Zheng Dafeng didn't have a hippie smile: "Just your little mouth, you can't hide words. If I give you a salary, I will definitely go up the next day. When you are my money, it falls from the sky. Ah, to support you, such a big girl, a little girl, is very hard."

The girl's small buttocks sat on the threshold and deliberately extended the legs to the door. She smiled and said: "The shopkeeper, the next door is not a sister who loves you, so plump, not your best." Why don't you agree to others? People here... can grow meat, no one in our pharmacy can match her."

The girl lost the melon seeds and held her hands on her chest.

Zheng Dafeng grinned and waved his hand: "The little girl's family, do some shy words that are not harmful, be careful not to marry afterwards, and quickly go back to the shop to sweep the floor!"

The girl is not willing to move her nest. She is confident and confident: "Our shop is called a dust pharmacy. It is so clean and clean."

Zheng Dafeng said that if he was a little girl, he would lift his legs and hold his head and look up at the sky.

Others can't see the piece of the sea of ​​clouds. He can see that he is a martial artist.

Above the magic weapon, it is for the Xianbing.

However, the sect of the sect of the sect is very rare in Baojuan, and it is hard to be a fairy. How hard is it? For the simplest example, the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect.

Therefore, the half-plumbing soldiers who are far away from the Xianbing, but beyond the magic weapon, have become the dreams of all the practicing qi.

Nowadays, there are four pieces in the old dragon city. The two are held by the ancestors of the lord of the city. They are all the ones that have been purchased from Zhongtu Shenzhou. They are the treasures that tend to defend and shelter a city. Only the sea of ​​clouds above the city, the old dragon city claimed to be held by the family, but in fact, the truth, whether it is really the killer of the family, it is difficult to say. As for the battle of righteousness and evilness eight hundred years ago, what woman was sleeping in the sea of ​​clouds, she woke up and drove the half-small soldiers to kill the demons, to deceive the ghosts, if there is such a mighty power, it must be two points, one It is the sea of ​​clouds in the city. It is definitely not a semi-fair soldier. Second, the user must be a practicing spirit in the upper five.

The girl looked at the side of the man and curiously asked: "What about the treasurer?"

Zheng Dafeng squinted his eyes wide open, looked up and replied softly to the question of the girl: "Look at the gracefulness of wearing a cool fairy wind."

The girl said with a white eye: "Look at it, watch the fairy pee on your head."

Zheng Dafeng said: "That's not a long drought."

The girl stood up and was "disgusting!"

Zheng Dafeng laughed.

The girl just crossed the threshold and suddenly turned and asked: "The treasurer, the last song of your hometown, can you sing again?"

Zheng Dafeng shook his head hard. "That is the strength of the box that I won the hearts of the beautiful people. Where is it easy to show up, go and go, busy with you."

The girl whispered: "Hey, maybe I will be your wife in the future?"

Zheng Dafeng’s eyes brightened and he just got up. The girl had already sat back at the threshold and turned to look at the man. She looked down on her face: "The treasurer, you also believe this, the future wife is hard."

Zheng Dafeng sat back in his ass, and after a moment of silence, he whistled, and the tune was still the tone of the nostalgic, but the man did not sing this time.

The girl bent down, her hands held up the gang, quietly listening to the whistle, anyway, the singer of the shopkeeper before, is his hometown, she could not understand.

The first month of the month, the fifteenth month of the round, listening to the grandmother said, eating a cake, waving a hand to the moon, there will be no worries.

The spring breeze blows the autumn wind, and listens to the grandmother. The red persimmon is covered with branches, and it falls down and hurts. The persimmon is full of recitals.

The dark clouds came to the dark clouds, listening to the grandmother said that after the rain there will be a ribbon hanging in the sky, the old gods set up a tall building in the sky...

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The Old Dragon City is about to usher in a grand event, and the Shaocheng Lord Nanhua is about to meet the Yunlin Jiang's niece.

Yunlin Jiang is one of the oldest hooligans in Baopingzhou. According to legend, in the ancient times, Confucianism has just become the orthodox of the world, and it is a waste of the future. Liya has formulated the earliest Confucian rules. I wish that, in the "Da Li Chun Guan", it is one of the six great officials in the history of Da Li and Da Zai, and he is the master of all kinds of congratulations.

Yunlin Jiang is located on the seashore in the southeastern part of Baopingzhou. Facing the sea, there is an extremely wide gateway, which is more than 30 miles long and extends into the sea. The natural reef is used as a trick, and it has the meaning of the East China Sea.

In the long years after the migration from Baodizhou to Zhongtu Shenzhou, Jiang gradually abandoned the literature and business. In the turbulent times of the mountains and rivers, the family has always stood up and become a veritable rich enemy. The same is true of the old dragon city. Therefore, the marriage of these two choices is the biggest news in the south of Baoliangzhou. Some people are curious about what the previous dowry was, and some people wondered if the **** dowry would be a half-bright soldier. Those who have made good tribute to the fairy tales on the mountain that have been handed over to the family for generations, so the old dragon city has poured into countless mountain monks in the past two months, and the rumor that the **** woman is very ugly, People think about it.

Wei Nanhua, who has been widely known as Laolong City for his friends, has suddenly become a deep-staying man after returning from the north of Zhuzhudong. Although he can’t talk about it, he is close to the door, but in addition to Sun Jiashu’s old friends, he can come to see him. Yan Nanhua never made any new friends, and he has been staying at his home. There are several places in the outer city where the name of the city is half-season. The little city owner has never seen it again.

Today, Nannan Hua actually left the private house and walked alone to the gate of the city, with a high crown on his head, a jade-white robes, and a dragon-shaped jade with a green splatter around his waist. The little city owner seemed to be a little depressed when he looked calm. The ecstasy, compared to the enthusiasm of going to Zhuzhudong, is a world apart.

During this period of time, this Fucheng guest is coming to the door, and the flow of the river is endless. Even if you are dealing with others, you may be more experienced than a country’s court, but you still have some problems.

At this time, outside the Fucheng Gate, there are several important figures in the Xianjia Mansion on the mountain. They come to congratulate the marriage that the world has been hailed as the “Golden Jade”. Among them, there are Yunxia Mountain, Yunxia Mountain is not the top martial art. However, the Yungen Stone produced is so popular that it has a lot of money, so there is a thriving scene. If there are one or two arrogant sons who can pick up the girders, Yunxia Mountain ranks among the first-class fairy tales in Baopingzhou, just around the corner.

Old Dragon City and Yunxia Mountain have hundreds of years of incense, because the Yungen Mountain special product Yungen Stone is one of the important goods of the two ferry boats, such as the Tuobao Whale and the Suspension Mountain. The mill is made of Yungen Stone. Stone is a good thing used by Jianhe Great Wall Swordsman to repair Jianfeng. Because it is cheap and good, the most important thing is of course the price is cheap. Even if the effect is better than the world’s best grinding stone, the dragon and the mud, can be different. A penny is worthy of heroes. Every time the Yaozu is in chaos, the war is continuous, it is a credit, and it owes a bad butt. It is also a bad thing. For Jian Xiu, nothing is more important than having a good sword.

Of course, the so-called cheap price is compared with other rare items that are transported to the Jiancheng Great Wall through the hanging hills. The price of Yunxiashan Yungen Stone is sold to Baoguanzhou monks, sold to the old dragon city, sold to Jianhe Great Wall Jianxiu. , are three disparity prices.

This time, Danxia Mountain came four people, two ancestors and their disciples.

Yan Nanhua went out to welcome the guests today, and came to see a person who should have died, Yunxiashan fairy Cai Jinjian.

When Minnanhua unexpectedly appeared, the gates of the city suddenly talked about it, and the greetings were filled with joy, and Nannanhua handled the past one by one without losing the etiquette. Finally, Minnan Hua came to the front of the two carriages. Seeing the two extraordinary young horses, the remote bloodlines of the dragons, should be temporary vehicles hired from the Sunjiatun station. Both inside and outside the old dragon city know that the two ways of visiting the old dragon city are the most expensive. First, I bought an old dragon from the family, and then I hired a car with the name of Sun Jiashu. Usually only two people would do this. One is that there is money in the pocket, and the other is Bandit idiot.

The two ancestors of Yunxia Mountain are certainly not stupid. This facade is still affordable, and it must be supported.

When I saw Xiaonanhua personally went out to meet, the two ancestors hurriedly took the proud disciple and walked down the carriage. One of them was Yunxia Mountain. It was the fairy-faced Cai Jinjian who was white but charming, and the other was a young man. The man, the robes on his body, have a misty weather.

After Nannan Hua and two Yunxiashan ancestors set a chill, they made a small request, saying that they would take Cai Xianzi into the city to enjoy the scenery.

Cai Jinjian’s preacher, who was flattered, would reject this beauty. Before Cai Jinjian returned to the mountain gate in Qizhudong, a whole bag of gold and copper coins was not as good as the water. There was no sound at all, but it was gold and copper coins. The money is in front of it, the lady who is the commandment sees the Queen Empress, and the fart is not.

Even the old man in the Yunxia Mountain suffered from glare and martyrdom in the past two years. The old man who wanted to push Cai Jinjian to the throne of the mountain step by step was disheartened, but the more irritating is the highly hopeful Cai Jinjian, who has lived for two years. Like a dead person, the practice of Shanmen Shentong is very lazy, so that the old man is both distressed and resentful, and he can’t fight it. He is afraid that Cai Jinjian will break the cans and become a waste like Zhengyangshan Sujia.

Yan Nanhua and Cai Jinjian walked side by side, walked through the gate of Fucheng, took the little-known Cai Xianzi, all the way to his brilliant private house in Fucheng.

At the time of the search for the opportunity of the Zhuzhu Cave, Wei Nanhua was only one of the candidates for many future homeowners. Therefore, Min Nanhua, who is good at business, was very polite to Cai Jinjian who was short on him at the time, but now he is a preacher to his youthful eyes. The ancestors broke through, and there was a wave of marriage with Yunlin Jiang’s niece. The value of Yan Nanhua’s rise was not the same.

Therefore, in the view of the two ancestors of Yunxia Mountain, Minnan Hua is so close to Cai Jinjian that it is not a short-term ally in Qizhudong. It can be explained that the two have had a dew marriage. Not right, Cai Jinjian is clearly the virgin body. But no matter what, one day, I will wear the old robes of Weinanhua, and I am willing to treat the ruling Yunxia Mountain. The two ancestors can be said to have a face.

Yan Nanhua and Cai Jinjian had a very tacit understanding. They didn't talk much on the way. They went to the private residence of Minnanhua. They lived in the hall and took a picture of the new jade that the father personally gave to the waist. The fairy who used to be smashed by a teenager in a small alley in the alley said: "We can now open the skylight and say something."

Cai Jinjian seems to smile, but the smile is actually lifeless. "What?"

Min Nanhua stared at the woman who should have died in the sacred cave. "I won't ask you how to live. I just want to know why that person saved you, saved you, he wants what are you doing?"

Cai Jinjian converges with a smile. "If I said that you are a gentleman's heart, do you believe it?"

Yan Nanhua smiled coldly: "Gentleman? If he is a gentleman, then the Confucian saints must not occupy four worlds?"

Cai Jinjian’s look is dull. “Henanhua, it’s meaningless to bite the word?”

Yan Nanhua took a deep breath. "Then I will be honest with each other. After you fall into the pool of blood, I also turned over the ship in the gutter. I almost planted it in the broken place. The surname Qi was under the muddy leg and saved me. ......"

Yan Nanhua suddenly noticed the funny taste of Cai Jinjian’s mouth and smiled. He immediately stopped his speech and changed his tone. “He stopped quietly after Chen Jingchun, and told me something to ask me to leave Zhuzhudong, but give it to me. A chance not to be on the magic weapon, why not, I will not tell you, but it is very strange, Qi Jingchun from beginning to end, did not ask me to swear to let Chen Ping in the future, not to find him trouble, or what family Solve the words of persuasion that should not be settled."

Cai Jinjian looked around, looked indifferent, and finally looked at Minnanhua, smiling: "To treat the savior and a saint, shouldn't you use the surname Mr. Jia as a tribute?"

Yan Nanhua pulled his mouth and said, "People are dead, or they are killed by the heavenly immortals. The Confucianism of the Confucian Temple chooses to stand by and the Qi Jingchun obviously has no chance to turn over. So what about the saints, how about the gentleman? Qi Jingchun how is it?"

Cai Jinjian laughed and gave a sigh of exaggeration. "The land of the ancestors of Yunxia Mountain, the land of the ancestors of Yunxia Mountain, did not have the aura of this house, and Nannanhua, you are really rich."

This private family, eight main pillars, are called "Dragon Wraps", carved with real dragons, mouths and treasures, each of which is a congenital spirit of value, making this house gather There is a lot of aura, just like a small hole in the heavens, which is greatly conducive to spiritual practice.

Therefore, the true top of the fairy family, drinking tea chat is practice, sleep or fight, no water at all.

The wilderness of the rootless duckweed is red and reasonable.

Yan Nanhua showed a trace of impatientness and blinked: "Cai Jinjian, don't give a face to shame, I am going to have a swallow whale ferry. If you don't accept Yungenshan from Yunxia Mountain, your income from the mountain gate of Yunxia Mountain will suddenly If you lose 20%, you will be re-watched by the old ancestor, but you will lose a bag of gold and copper coins in the first place. If there is another way to influence the profit of Yunxia Mountain, you should measure it yourself!"

Cai Jinjian laughed. "Okay, you can't threaten me when you are in Nannan. How do you have money in the old Dragon City? I don't know how to do business for thousands of years. I know clearly." Don't say that you own a swallowing whale, that is, you are really a city owner, and you won't be tempted by this ancestral rule."

Min Nanhua sighed. "Since you are so smart, we used to have a hard time in Zhuzhudong. Why can't we combine the two benefits? You and me, with each other, with sincerity, completely eliminate the aftermath of that disaster? After that, I will not only win the position of the city owner, but also help you to walk up. Imagine that I only need to raise the price of the swallow whale to acquire Yungen Stone. The wind is released from the outside world because of your credit, and Yunxia Mountain will dare to slow you down. A lucky boy? What's more, your own talent is very good, and there are ancestors who are betting on you, as a mountain gate, and then a strong foreign aid such as the old dragon city, the position of Yunxia Mountain, at least 100 years, It must be something in your bag!"

At the end of the day, Weinan Huaqing can't help but stand up, his words are passionate, and he is full of momentum, like a future monarch who points to the mountains.

Cai Jinjian looked up slightly and looked at the smug little city owner, her eyes were clear, she did not have much emotional ups and downs.

It is not that Min Nanhua is not sincere enough, and the prospects portrayed are not beautiful enough. Instead, Cai Jinjian, who is now the burden of Shanmen’s heavy burden and intrigue, has a completely different mood.

People really die once, as if they are walking back to the sun from the gates of the ghosts, and it’s not the same as the death of the line.

The Confucian saint who was a teacher at Zhuzhu Dongtian, after saving her with Mo Dashen, there was a dialogue between the elders and the younger generations in that school, just like just chatting in life, Cai Jinjian was still in the flesh. Seriously injured, far from healing, Mr. Qi just separated her soul, and learned the time, the time is like a stream of water, Mr. asked her a lot of things outside the cave, it is a trivial little thing, Yamashita City The price of grain and rice, the printing of books, is not simpler and easier to circulate, etc., Cai Jinjian was very embarrassed at first, and later he let go of his heart, and asked questions with Mr. Qi, some she could not answer, some She can answer that the gentleman always smiles. Occasionally, Cai Jinjian will also ask questions about the practice of her master's helplessness. The gentleman will speak a few words and speak through it.

Finally, Mr. Qi also recommended some sages to her, saying that it is a mountain practice. Of course, the cultivation is indispensable. The magical technique is naturally more and more good. It is better to be able to be better. It is very important to cultivate the heart. Read those books. The reason is not necessarily that she wants to be a saint. It can be like a human heart. It needs a living head to live with water. The crops can flourish and harvest. The monasticism is really a long-term life...

Finally, leaving Zhuzhudong, Cai Jinjian is still the ambition of Cai Jinjian, but it is no longer the Yunxiashan fairy who feels that practice is only for spiritual practice.

Before leaving, Cai Jinjian was brave enough to ask why the gentleman was willing to save himself.

The gentleman said with a candid speech, "Save you, it is not the rule of the world, but it is the truth of my Qi Jingchun."

Cai Jinjian also asked why he was willing to teach himself such a sage.

Mr. Supremely solemnly replied: "It is a confession to preach the martyrdom. It is right in the book. It can be said that it is a matter of course."

Cai Jinjian returned to Yunxia Mountain. Even if there was no confusion in the practice of the practice, he was no longer eager to climb the realm. He only read the books recommended by Mr. Qi and thought about the words of those gentlemen over and over again.

Outsiders think that she is a ruined practice, and Cai Jinjian knows it is not.

Later, she heard the teacher privately said that the Mr. Qi died, in the sky above the northern map of Bao Pingzhou, one person greeted the enemy of the heavenly immortals, and eventually flew away, and there was no Qi Jingchun in the world.

Cai Jinjian did not feel grief, but felt that she was somewhat lost.

After that, I began to lay down the books and re-education, and soon succeeded in breaking through the realm, and deliberately suppressed the realm, so as not to be too shocking. This is the opportunity for her to visit the old dragon city.

All kinds of misfortunes depend on each other, and everything comes from the narrow road of the mud bottle lane.

In the final analysis, it was the self that had gone astray on the road of practice, and the boy was miserable.

Obviously, the attitude of the gentleman to the juvenile is not like a saint who is overlooking the sacred, all rules are correct, and the elders are in the maintenance of the younger generation, and can even ignore the rules.

Because if he is dead in the alley, it may be that the so-called heaven and earth counterattacks the trend, and the karma of the Buddha's family will fall on the boy's head.

After that, Mr. Qi preached for himself, but it was pure, probably thinking that she still had the salvation, so the gentleman was willing to teach.

Cai Jinjian wants to understand a lot of things that I didn't want to think about before. The mood is clear, sweeping away the dust everywhere, and Yunxia Mountain is the most important thing, so it can break through quickly.

In the Longxing Mansion, the future city owner of Laolongcheng, Cai Jinjian did not leave with his sleeves. He suddenly smiled and said: "Zhen Nanhua, our first alliance, the ending is bleak, today is the second alliance, you and me are big. Bet a game? I bet you can wear the old robes, you bet I can be the owner of Yunxia Mountain, how? I can promise now, as long as I hold the power of Yunxia Mountain, all the clouds are no longer sold to The rest of the five major surnames of Laolongcheng will be given to you! Before that, I will also pass Master to try to increase my share and sell the tuna whale to you."

Min Nanhua was a little caught off guard, wondering if there was any fraud, or another mystery, but for a time instead of being so confident.

Although the situation of Zhuzhu Dongtian did not become the magic barrier of the practice road, but did not sort out the clear veins, and quickly determined to deal with the mud-legged boy in the mud bottle lane, Weinan Huaxin was very unhappy.

Cai Jinjian has stood up and came to a dragon around the beam, enjoying the snow white orb with great interest.

In the end, Yan Nanhua did not agree or refused Cai Jinjian, only to let her wait a few days.

After Cai Jinjian left the private school, Min Nanhua took off the extraordinary jade of the old dragon city. He held it in the palm of his hand and circled the lobby to weigh the pros and cons.

A tall man wearing a robes, Jiwei is deep, appearing in the lobby in the air, standing next to the dragon around the beam, looking up at the dragon's title in the head, the man seems to want to pass the sight of Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian, See more far-reaching places.

He came silent, so that Wei Nanhua did not notice it. When Wei Nanhua realized it, the robe man looked back and looked at the nephew and asked, "Why not promise her?"

Yan Nanhua replied: "I always feel that my heart is difficult."

It is the robes of the old dragon city who are the main robes. "It’s very simple. You can kill Chen Pingan, forcibly press the heart of the lake, and use the method of self-cultivation to try to break all the things that a Confucian saint brings to you. Influence. Either take advantage of the situation, some hard-to-remove heart knots, go higher in other places, the bigger the monk, the home in the old dragon city, this is one of the secret laws of forming a heart lake pearl. ”

The man smiled and said: "There is such a problem, you need to be so entangled? It seems that this old robes in my body, you are not going to wear it in your life?"

Minnan Huada sweats dripping.

The man shook his head. "A dead man, a teenager, makes you so unhappy, I have a good son."

Yan Nanhua's face was pale.

The man pulled his mouth and said, "Do you know that I had worn the old robes in my early years, and when I was screaming on the ground, I screamed at my forehead, and now I have Knot?"

Min Nanhua’s mind was blank, but he did not know how to cry.

The man snorted and disappeared.

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If someone can pass the wonderful prohibition of the overhanging mountain and successfully enter the border of the two worlds, they will all feel great wonders.

A high wall, towering into the sky, standing in the sky between the earth and the earth.

To the south of the high wall is the true master of the world.

To the north of the high wall is a city without walls.

The first Jian Xian, who was rooted in this, once said that if the Yaozu turned over the Great Wall of the Sword, what other walls can be said under the sun?

After that, there was no brick at the periphery of the city.

Tens of thousands of swords are repaired and isolated from the world. They have lived here for generations. Except for a very small number of people who can go to the hanging hills, almost everyone has abide by the ancestral training and never went to the vast world for a lifetime.

In this life, here to die, to be proud of the death of the sword outside the Great Wall, to shame in the old city of Jianqi.

There are some things that are different from the outside world, but there are some things that are inevitably similar. For example, this unnamed wallless city has some deep-rooted families, but unlike the outside family, it needs to be bitter. What to say to the children and grandchildren is not necessary here, because the big family, even the blind man, or even a single seedling, needs to take up the responsibility of sending swords at the age of twelve, at the latest. At the age of sixteen, I went to the city to send a sword to the south. At the latest, I needed to leave the city and go to the south to kill the demon.

Here, almost all women want to marry a man whose swordsmanship is higher than himself. If a man is killed, she will be followed by her children.

Any frontier poetry in the world can't match the war here.

Even if there are outsiders who show sorrow and sorrow, they will sneer at it. What is so remarkable about this kind of thing?

The second great battle was over, and the city on the north side of the Great Wall of the Great Wall restored peace again.

There are also small bridges and flowing water courtyards in the city. There are high-rise houses and stone lions sitting in the town. There are high-rise buildings and squatting swords, and there is also a simple building.

In a wine cellar next to a street, there are six people sitting around the table. A girl with a sharp-brimmed eagle sits on a bench with a one-eyed girl with a look of sorrow. The latter is short and slender but bears A staggering sword.

One of the oldest and crowned men, looks handsome, but the sword is as solid as the essence, the waist sabre, vaguely exudes a sigh of anger.

A fat teenager who smiles and sips a little bit of alcohol, sitting cross-legged on a bench, his buttocks are big, the stool is very narrow, so he is actually not very comfortable sitting, often twisting and twisting, put on the legs The sword, although in the sheath, but the purple electric lingering, creaking, some electric light burst and spattered on the stomach, the fat boy will immediately shudder, and take a breath.

Next to him was a ugly boy with a black-skinned, scarred face, a sword of suspense, but his name was very rouge, called red makeup.

Opposite the ugly boy sits a handsome young boy, each side of the waist and a sword, only a sword without a sheath, the sword body is the word "cloud".

These six people fought side by side in the first battle, only that time, they lost a friend named 蛐蛐.

This time, luck is better. Six people are injured in the killing, and no one is killed or killed. But the swordsmen of their team, the two deep-rooted swords, did not live back to the Great Wall of Jianqi. Did not go down the city and return home.

Fat teenagers like to drink, prefer to persuade.

Junmei, a surnamed Dong, seems to like the ugly boy with a scar on his face.

One-armed girls like to take a look at the man and the crown man occasionally.

A British girl likes to drink alone and be alone, but even when she is stunned, there is no sense of weakness.

The same does not reduce the heroic spirit.

Later, two women, who were about eighteen or nine years old, came in. One was sitting next to the ugly boy. The three men were huddled on a bench, and the fat boy’s big **** was hanging on three sides. It was very sinful. The young man named Dong did not dare to ugly and ugly, and he was afraid of shrinking. He seemed to be afraid of the round-faced sister who was opposite and amiable.

Another spiky girl with a sharp chin, sitting next to the beautiful young man without hesitation, let the latter couldn't help but straighten his eyes, thinking that you are a little girl who doesn't look good, I also want to follow me. Become a pro-roller?

After the round face sister asked, I realized that it was the man who was crowned and crowned. After the end of the experience, I immediately returned to the Confucian school in Middle-earth Shenzhou. At that time, the sage would become a gentleman.

He took off the "awe-inspiring" and placed it on the table, saying that this was Aliang's gift to the Jiancheng Great Wall sword, not for him, so he must stay.

The fat boy smiled and opened his mouth. He coveted the sword. It was not a day or two. So he nodded quickly. Even the man who claimed to praise the Confucian school was loyal to the rules. He welcomed the future and he would welcome both hands and feet.

Muna’s one-armed girl opened her mouth and said that he had died twice, killing so many of the five kingdoms, and he could take away the arrogance.

Junmei’s youth does not care about this. He looks around and sees that there are no acquaintances on the road who can help him pay the bills.

The ugly teenager only cares about drinking, and the round-faced woman is his sister, and he is advised to drink less. The black-carbon boy is turned a deaf ear, and the woman's look is somewhat helpless.

The British girl made a sound, "take away."

Everyone has no objections.

Even among a group of people, someone is about to be a gentleman of the palace, and some people are surnamed Dong, surnamed Chen.

If someone is surnamed again.

Then the three surnames on the Great Wall of the Sword are all there.

Junmei’s teenager suddenly frowned and shouted: “Where you go, you can run into a bad shit.”

There are a group of people on the street, mostly younger brothers in their twenties. Everyone has a strong sword and a murderous temper.

Coincidentally, the first person was just surnamed Qi, and he was carrying a sheath and a sword behind him. He was tall and powerful.

He took the lead out of the team and came to the wine cellar. He looked straight at the heroic girl and tried not to make himself look aggressive. He said in a tone and a slow smile: "Ning Yao, the dragon dragon in your house, can’t sell it. The price is good, my family will definitely not pit your, and then, my sister-in-law and your sister-in-law, you know better than anyone else, if not my grandfather blocked, we almost became a doll pro, right? ”

The British girl does not lift her head, "roll."

The man surnamed Qi is not angry, squatting on his chin, turning around and leaving, simply and neat.

Some people in the team were indignant, and their voices were not loud. The yin and yang grotesquely said: "Some people are good fortune, and they are big swordsmen. It is really powerful. It is so powerful that we almost lose the entire Jiancheng Great Wall, hehe."

The British girl is indifferent.

But on the wine table, everyone suddenly got up, that is, the gentleman who came to this school, who took the experience, took the arrogance.

The fat boy pouted, revealing the white teeth of his face. "Hey, I just said it, my uncle, I didn't hear it clearly, say it again?"

Junmei’s teenager has shouted directly: “Little sister, I am doing your ancestors for eighteen generations!”

He blinked at the black charcoal opposite him. "Hey, who is coming first?"

The ugly boy is the most direct, his shoulders are shaking, and he breaks away from the **** of his sister and advances his sword.

The young man surnamed Qi extended an arm and gestured to the people behind him not to talk. Then he took a step and smiled and asked: "Dong Black Charcoal, do you really want to fight?"

The ugly juvenile face is expressionless, just moving forward, his hands have been holding down the left and right hilts, a scripture, a moiré, all of them were thrown away from a place called Baoguanzhou Daxie Dynasty.

Now that Aliang is gone, she has saved her three times, and her sister-in-law is not there. Then, at the time, his Dong’s paintings are not worth anything.

The round-faced woman smiled and said: "Don't kill people. The rest, I can help you to flatten your grandfather."

When the sentence is said to be exported, the young man with the surname is a bit tricky.

Suddenly, the sound of a finger tapping the table rang.

The black charcoal boy turned his head and looked around.

Ning Yao said: "Black charcoal, come back to drink."

The teenager turned and walked back, and the round-faced woman touched his head. The young boy who was upset was immediately glaring at him. His sister made a sly face and looked at the beautiful youngster.

The two sides did not make a big fight.

The young sword repairer surnamed Qi led the companion away. After going out for a long time, he said to the young man who was provocative: "Don't go out in the near future, or go directly to my house."

The man snorted, without any hesitation, and his heart was uneasy.

Ning Yao sighed after everyone regained his position. "How old are you, and so childish. Besides, this kind of family affairs of my family, what do you mix with outsiders, I will remember it myself."

A large table is silent.

She remembered something, twitched her mouth and sneered: "I heard that the guy gave the old man a punch and returned to the world."

When Ning Yao talked about this person, almost everyone had a smile. Of course, the gentleman of the school was a bitter smile.

The fat boy is the most ecstatic, I don’t know if I think of the sad place or the happy thing, I sip a drink.

After he first went to the city to kill the enemy.

At that time, the teenager looked forward to seeing the unscrupulous man and asked: "Aliang Aliang, how about my sword? Is there half of your style?"

The man just drank the wine, oh oh yeah, perfunctory.

"Aliang! You are giving words, good words, bad!"

"Well, your swordsmanship... very enchanting."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, it means that you are a tiger like a tiger, and you kill a mouse."

At that time, the blood-stained teenager was sobbing, pitiful, and felt that the sky was falling, and he might not have had a great life in this life.

Then the man threw the jug to him and smiled: "When I was so big with you, it was not as good as you."

Xiaopangdun stood up in the chest, it was his first time drinking, it was really difficult for him to drink.

Junmei teenager holds the gang in one hand, bites the glass in one bite, and can drink a sip of wine as soon as he raises his head.

This action was originally learned with that guy, too handsome.

"Aliang, I heard that you have been to Zhuhai Cave, the lady of the bamboo, is it beautiful?"

"Beautiful, the two legs are very long."

"I asked my face, my legs are not long, what do you mean?"

Then the teenager was pushed away by the man who was drinking the wine. "There is nothing to talk about."

It was the round-faced woman who never drank and had some intoxicating smiles on her face.

She once stood in front of the man with courage and asked: "Aliang, not homesick?"

"Yes I do."

"Do you want to go home with a daughter-in-law next time?"

"I think too."

"Aliang Aliang, take me, take me?"

The man smiled and was surprised. "Hey, I didn't think that I was a good man. I never met my opponent. I asked a green girl to hit the old waist today..."

The younger brother of the girl was still holding a slug, and the little black anthrax was on the side, but she was sensible, and she snorted.

The man handed the jug to the girl and touched her head. "If I am a daughter-in-law, I will be a river, and I will not be a good girl."

The girl took the jug but didn't dare to drink.

The man laughed happily: "Sneaking a few mouthfuls, nothing, drinking my wine, your family ancestors will be stricter, and will not marry you, only yell at me."

When I was ignorant of a girl drinking, the man stood on tiptoe, standing on the head of the Great Wall of the Sword, looking into the distance, his hands rolling his hair from his forehead to his head, feeling: "The wine can be red cheeks, and the snow can be full of heads." Little girl, after looking for a man, I must find me to learn how to make a rich five-car can make a poem... Of course, I mean looking for me, not me."

Xiaochai suddenly shouted: "Aliang, I want to pull! I am going to the south to pull, hurry, can't stop!"

The man quickly jumped off the wall and hugged the little bastard. He swept like Changhong and went to the south.

As for whether there is danger in the south, will there be a big demon hidden in the vicinity, and the man certainly does not care.

The round-faced girl doesn't care, because he is Aliang.

In this world, there is no place where Aliang can't go alone.

Her grandfather doesn't like this man anymore, and he doesn't say that Aliang's swordsmanship is not high enough.

As a result, the little rabbit scorpion did not hold it. It was full of pants. The man squatted in the water pool and cleaned his pants. He looked at the **** who was running around, and whispered: "I just refused you." My mother is seven or eight times, and in the end I am still retribution, even more like your relatives..."

In the end, the man left, the man without the sword, after engraving a fierce word, he left the Jianqi Great Wall with a fight.

On that day, in the city behind the Great Wall, I don’t know how many young women and women are drinking, and their men are also drinking more boring wine.

Later, the man who had a bamboo knife and found the boy who Qi Jingchun chose to believe, said to him, my name is Aliang, kind and good. I am a swordsman.

After getting acquainted with it, the man smiled and said to the boy in the mud bottle lane of the world. Do you know that there are many women who like me in the world under the sun.

The teenager is only when he is bragging.

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The table was gone, friends were separated.

Ning Yao went home alone.

There are a lot of pointing fingers along the way.

There is mercy, sarcasm, sigh, admiration.

Ning Yao returned to his home and is still one of the largest mansions in the city. There are still many family swords, but few people are missing.

She went to the test sword field, and then lay on the dragon-like platform that was as big as a hut, and began to blink and fight.

A letter said that there is a fool who wants to send a sword to her. Why haven't they arrived yet?

The girl is a little angry.