Near the town, the Zhenwushan military monk loosened the shoulders of Ma Bianxuan. Ma Xuanxuan was dizzy and shook his head. He asked: "Do you know who is going to have problems? It is not my fault or uncle, the baby at home. To the outside of the people to see the eye, one is not willing to give, a forced request, the result is almost the same as Liu Yuyang, causing big troubles?"

The man with a negative sword walked forward with a horse bitterness and shook his head. "The reason why Zhengyangshan moved the mountain and shot it, and did not hesitate to break the rules. The precious sword itself is part of the reason, but the most important reason is still positive. The old grievances of Yangshan and Fengleiyuan, if not the wind and thunder garden Chen Songfeng came to the town before and after the foot, the move to the mountain will never be a murder. So the town, the practitioners do not dare even if they take the shot Too blatant, Mr. Qi, who is sitting here, is..."

The man suddenly stopped talking and looked at a street far away from the street. He was carrying a black-and-white wild cat. When he saw the horse bitter, he immediately screamed. When the horse bitterness found it, the wild cat began to scatter. Run and run to the side of Xinghua Alley.

The horse bitter Xuansha was pale and crazy, and he ran wildly with the wild cat on the roof.

The man figured out the joints, sighed, and did not rush to follow the young man, and he was never separated by the horse.

Ma Kuo Xuan all the way back to the familiar lane, when he saw the opening of the courtyard, it can be said that the courageous teenager stopped outside the door, no longer dare to cross the threshold.

The juvenile knows that when the door of the house is closed all year round, there is almost no such long time to open. Because the grandmother often recites a truth, Xinghua Lane is the most unsuccessful, and the poor and short-haired, long and thin, and the family is easy to make people The eyes are red, so the house must remember to be strict, otherwise it will be remembered by the thief.

Ma Kuo Xuan red eyes into the yard, the main house door is not closed.

Ma Xixuan saw a familiar thin figure falling to the ground.

The black cat squatted on the threshold and shouted and scared the deaf.

"Don't go over!"

The man with a negative sword reached out and held the shoulder of the boy and shouted: "This is the end of the matter, hold your heart!"

Ma Bianxuanqiang held back his tears, continued to take a deep breath, slowed his footsteps and shouted: "Grandma?"

The martial arts sword repair took the lead and plunged to the side of the old man. The **** were close together and the old woman’s nose was explored. There was no breath.

The black cat was so scared that he ran into the house and passed away.

Negative sword man thinks a little, raises his head and stands on the horse outside the door. "Stop! You are born with a strong yang, and then you are close to one step. Even if your grandmother still has some souls left in the house, it will be You are so bad!"

The whole boy’s dark face was wrinkled, and he even resisted letting himself cry.

The man made up his mind, holding the tiger's waist at the waist, Shen Sheng said: "Mr. Qi, this matter can not be underestimated, you have your rules, I also have my hardships, I hope that Mr. Qi will not intervene in this matter. ”

After saying this, the man's momentum changed suddenly, his clothes swayed, his hair was swaying, and after a series of obscure mouths, he ended up with five words: "Zhenwushan has a request!"

Ma Bian Xuan crazy turned his head and looked around.

I saw a statue of a golden armor descending from the sky. The fists hit the chest and the sound was like a thunder. "Why do you want to tell the true descendants of Zhenwu?"

"This place is forbidden. I am not good at detaining the soul. So please help us to inspect the house. If you find the old woman's wandering soul, just gather it up and remember not to hurt."

The golden armor was silent for a moment and still nodded: "Get it!"

Golden light dissipated, and no gods will be seen.

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The kiln supervision and management department, Chen Songfeng, a Chen family of Longwei County, is burying his head in a spacious house, with a lacquered wooden box on his feet and a yellowed ancient book with a large box. The woman Chen smashed the book from the wooden box, standing in the window position not far away, and the page slowly flipped through the past.

The old management of the Department of Health is sitting in a chair in the house to drink tea. The wind and thunder garden sword repairs Liu Weiqiao sitting opposite to the old man, and the old-fashioned manager laughs: "It’s also a good thing, Li Jiazhai’s side. Li Hong, personally, went to the door and asked for a copy of the files of Chen’s in the town. As long as the family registration file of the last three or four hundred years, Wang Ye nodded and promised, I let Li Hong take the box. The seven or eighty books, the rest of the books, are older, just the old yellow calendar that Chen Gongzi wants. If you don’t ask for it every summer, you will be given a book every time. The worms are smashed and eaten."

Standing in the window, Chen did not lift his head. He asked indifferently: "I heard that the people in the town who are surnamed Chen are now giving the four surnames and ten people of Taoye Lane in Fulu Street. They are slaves, some Chen people, and even They have become the family members of these high-ranking households. They have been swearing by people for generations, and they have seen ordinary people in the town.

The old stewardship is a bit embarrassing. The woman keeps saying "four surnames and ten tribes" or "high gates", but the true family of the millennium, the long-grandson of Chen’s family in Longwei County, the result is sitting there with the next person. The woman who is also surnamed Chen can be as safe as she is, so her true identity is long and precious, and she is always familiar with the knees.

Although the old management did not raise any servant servant surnamed Chen, but with the big surnames who are small town snakes, they have always had a good relationship. They don’t want to be in this matter because their own response is not right, and they are annoyed by all. The hustle and bustle of the river.

After careful consideration of the wording, the old man put down the ice-cracked scented tea pot in his hand and slowly said: "Miss Chen, this is also a way of no way, according to the early years of an old predecessor, we At the earliest town, there were two different Chens from different ancestors. One of them had moved out of the town very early, and there was no descendant who stayed in the town. It was only vaguely heard of this Chen, who moved out of the town. At that time, it was specially reserved for the tomb guard. It was too long, and the family of surnames responsible for sweeping the tomb of Chen’s tomb was no longer able to test. As for the other Chen, it was also a long time ago. Still very far ahead, but unfortunately the world is impermanent, and it has gradually disappeared several times inside and outside, especially in the past few hundred years, just like what Miss Chen said, it is indeed a generation that is not as good as a generation. Chen has no self-reliant portal... No, I think of it, there is still a single seedling. It should be the only one of the Chen’s children in all the towns nowadays. The only one who does not depend on the four surnames and ten families, the child he Oh, the porcelain craftsmanship is superb, and it’s still I have remembered the two previous officials, so I remember it clearly, but he died early. Now that his children are doing well, I don’t know. But then, I only said that I saw it. I heard that the town’s descendants are generally quite good for Chen’s descendants, especially the two surnames of Song and Zhao. The general manager of the government is Chen, which is nominally the master servant. In fact, it is almost like a family.”

After talking about the old things of these sesame seeds, the old manager turned and picked up the tea and drank the tea.

Chen smiled and nodded. "Xue Guan is to understand people. It is no wonder that the Department is working freely."

The old manager smiled and said: "Miss Chen praised, like us, just knowing that they are the same, so only do their best, work hard, and work hard."

Chen gave a smile to him, diverted his gaze, and looked at Chen Songfeng, who was sitting in danger. He said coldly: "I can't do it. I will turn the box over to the bottom of the sky. From the bottom of the books, Xue Guanzhen just said, you didn't hear it? For thousands of years, the archives book is only related to another Chen. If I remember correctly, this town, Chen’s, can be counted as the same ancestor as your Longwei County Chen’s. How can it be turned over and over, a book of genealogy from scratch to At the end, those names are not slaves, they are embarrassing, fun?"

Chen Songfeng's forehead oozes fine sweat, his lips are white, but he dare not refute a word. He quickly gets up from the chair and bends over the box to move the book.

The old management of the Department of Justice immediately stretched the back of the waist, and then no more casual sneak.

Liu Yuqiao really can't stand it, Chen Songfeng's temper is not fake, but it is good for the future owner of Chenshi of Longwei County. No matter what background you are from, whether it is the same family, you should at least give the necessary respect, so Liu Yanqiao Shen Sheng said: "Chen, right, I don't have the eyes, I can see that Chen Songfeng is helping you now. If you don't appreciate it, don't talk so hard!"

Chen Songfeng quickly looked up and looked at Liu Weiqiao. The latter squinted back and forth. "There are even a few poor relatives in the emperor. How come, some people are exceptional?! Well, even if someone is exceptional, can you look down on people?"

go straight.

This is the nature of Liu Leiqiao in Fenglei Park.

Chen Songfeng is bitter.

The old manager bowed his head and drank tea, turning a blind eye and not listening.

Chen stunned and smiled. "It makes sense."

This is the next round of Liu Yiqiao's discomfort.

Chen put down the Chinese book on the table and put it on the table. He planned to go out and breathe. Of course, Xue Guanwu had to do the friendship of the landlord, but he was rejected by the Chen woman.

Chen went out of the office and stood in the corridor looking into the distance.

There is a small square outside the lobby of the department. There is a memorial archway facing the gate. It reads a large ancient scripture, the mountain's Yue, and the upper hill is imprisoned. This is not uncommon. Every secular dynasty and state is in accordance with the law. In the territory of the jurisdiction, the five mountains are the five mountains. In the southeast and northwest, the mountain gates will inevitably have the two words of the founding emperor’s pen, and the list of characters. It must be written in the ancient body.

Later generations of literati and monks and priests explained thousands of kinds of things. As for the real reason, I am afraid that they have already been annihilated in the dust of history.

Chen saw two big and one small backs and whispered on the white stone steps of the arch.

She hesitated and walked slowly. In order to drop a suspected eavesdropping, Chen was deliberately coughing softly as he walked up the steps behind the two. He never thought about the two people’s enthusiasm. One listened seriously, as if he was unaware of the appearance of Chen. . Chen did not care about this. She was sitting at the farthest point of the steps. Although she was sitting casually, the charm of the sitting posture invisibly still gave people a sense of correctness.

One big and one small, using the authentic orthodox Mandarin of Dongbao Pingzhou, Chen can understand, otherwise she will not come to this town, but it is more boring, so with Chen Songfeng Liu Yiqiao all the way When I came, I was very reticent. Of course, the main reason why she didn't want to talk was that she didn't want to talk to Chen Songfeng Liu Yiqiao.

Liu Yuqiao is cynical on the surface, but the focus is on the kendo. It seems to be interesting and boring. Chen Songfeng is reviving the family style. It seems to be simple and thoughtful. The two so-called Dongbao Bottle Top tops are not all the way with her. people. This is the case when the Tao is different.

The young man blinked at the woman who was about ten years older than herself. The impression was real.

Chen was quietly sitting there and there was no sign of speaking.

However, before the glimpse of the glimpse, I found that the little girl was holding a lustrous green emerald gourd. Chen’s eyes were so hot that he knew it was not a vulgar thing.

The exquisite little girl like a rich teenager and a porcelain doll is the mud bottle and the Zhengyang Mountain Tao Zi.

Before the Song salary, Song Changjing went to Li Zhai to ask, and once he saw the little girl, he liked it, because he liked delicate and beautiful things from an early age, and the rough and simple things were not in the eyes. Tao Zi also had a good eye for Song's salary. The two became incomprehensible and became good friends. The key is age disparity. They can also talk about it. Song did not even feel that they were perfunctory, so that he finally asked Uncle. Song Changjing forced the Li family to let go, and took Tao Zi to supervise the establishment of the Department of Labor. Song’s salary was no matter what the Li family’s miserable appearance, and took the little girl’s hand and left the Lizhai gate. At the same time, people swear to the niece of the small house, let her find the green gourd in the box, and gave it to Tao Zi to meet.

The little girl was very close to the Song salary, and asked Jiaojiao: "Choose your brother, you just mentioned the Xuegongshufang in the twelve kinds of arches. Before I came here, I heard when my grandfather chatted with people. The cliff temple of Daxie is very mixed now. Do you know that they wrote on the archway of the Cliff College?"

Because of the last two words in the name of Song’s salary, Tao Zi gave him the nickname of a brother who moved to the wood. The Song salary did not matter. At this time, he no longer cares about the foreign woman’s stay, bowing his head and laughing at the little girl. : "I don't know, I haven't walked out of the town in my life. I haven't read much in the book. I have been talking to you for so long, and my stomach is almost empty."

The little girl sighed. "I don't know how grandfather is looking for someone outside?"

Song’s salary smiled and bowed his head and patted the hem of the robes. At that moment, his eyes were complicated.

In the distance, Chen suddenly asked softly: "Little girl, will your gourd make a sound at some time?"

The little girl turned her head and raised her gourd with her hands high. She smiled and squinted and said: "It’s the embarrassment that my brother gave me."

Answer is not asked.

Chen had to laugh at it.

Song’s salary was casually said: “Every time during thunderstorms, it will sizzle.”

Chen nodded and said: "Sure enough, it is a sword."

Song salary is somewhat doubtful.

Zhengyangshan little girl rushed to the front: "I know that I know that there are three swords gourds in our family. My grandfather has one, and the gray is not autumn. The ugly death. The grandfather of Taibaifeng is the cutest and the little. The size of the slap, slap, will fly dozens of small flying swords. Sister Sue is not too big, purple gold color, but Sister Sue is not willing to take it out, I have tried many times before I touched it. Sister Su soon hid it."

Chen explained: "Small girl, you can not blame your sister Sister, Zijin raises the sword, is rare in the raising of the sword gourd, can be discharged into the top three, estimated the entire Dongbao bottle continent, also her hand On that one, and the purple gold gourd is superior to other swords, although the sword is excellent, but the shortcoming is too brittle, it is easy to be broken by sharp weapon."

Tao Zi re-engaged the green gourd. "What about me?"

Chen laughed. "It's also very precious."

The little girl pulled the sleeves of Song’s salary, and she said: "Going to the wood brother, are you going to take it back?"

Song set salary smashed the head of the little girl, full of pets, haha ​​smiled: "Don't say this little gourd, even if I still have it, I am willing to give it to you."

Chen remembered an interesting story and said: "In the history of history, Tianmu Dibao Building once held an auction. The finale of the finale is a sword-bearing gourd vine that has never appeared before. There are six small cucurbits on the top. Fruit. It is said that before the founding of the ancestors, the young seedlings planted in our world before the immortals, I don’t know how many thousands of years of small gourds, different sizes and colors, are very magical."

Song’s salary is sincerely said: “The world is full of wonders.”