Fan Daqi still failed to break the bottleneck of the Dragon Gate and became a Jin Danke.

Fan Dache drank a lot of wine, and the second time he was still a guest, but he still couldn't practice the skin of the two treasurers. He would be embarrassed, and he felt sorry for the performance of Ningfu's performance, and the fat man's help to practice the sword, so every Everyone who drinks, the person who treats, is always Fan Dache. This is nothing, even if Fan Dache is not at the wine table, the money is on the line, the wine cellar is over there, and the drinking is counted on Fan Dache's account. Fan Dache was confused at first, how can the shop be credited? When I asked, it turned out that Chen Sanqiu made a self-promotion to help him put a small summer money in the wine shop. Fan Dache asked how much this small summer money was left. If he didn’t ask for it, this question asked a sadness. Come, don't do it all the time, it is rare to have a few pots of Qingshen Mountain wine, just drunk a drunk.

He became a two-year-old boy who had a long-term work in the wine shop. Zhang Jialu of Lingxi Lane and Jiang of the Lane alley have become friends who have nothing to say. They have said their dreams privately.

Mr. Storytelling on the bench, the number of appearances is getting less and less, and the story of Mr. Shuo’s landscape is becoming less and less.

The child who has a pot of money with a private house, he gave the wine shop the help of the child who is doing the spring noodles. I feel that this is not a problem. The story is not good, but after all, it is a story. It is not good. He will spend time with the storyteller. Money to buy a story to listen to, a copper coin is enough? Nowadays, he earned a lot of money and gave him three or two every three and a half. At most, another year, Feng Kangle’s pottery can’t live in it, so the financial atmosphere is bold and bold, and Feng Kangle holds the clay pot and drum. With courage, a man sneaked to the street of Ningfu, which he had never been to. He just stumbled for a long time and didn’t dare to knock on the door. The door was too big and the child was too small. Feng Kangle always felt that he knocked on the door and the people inside. I can't hear it either.

When Mr. Shuo was sitting on the bench, this was the first child to greet the second treasurer. He was not afraid of it. It was only when Mr. Shuo was hiding in the high wall of Ningfu, the child was afraid of it, so he squatted under the wall. Half a day before the sun, before the dark, from the bluestone street that can be called as a mirror, the child sneak a sneak sneak, the sole of the shoe will squeak, and once out of the road, play once, not too much, afraid of who is arguing, Hey. All the way to the yellow mud road of my own alley, there is no such fun, stepping on dirty shoes, no matter, mother, ah, **** blossoms fun, many times, the mother kissed, she would cry herself I always squatted at the door and didn't talk. The child was the most wronged at that time. The pain was his own. How can these adults, such as the niece, not be more reasonable than the children who have not grown up?

Feng Kangle returned to his alley, and there were not many children who looked forward to it. They all hoped that Minger would hear the stories of money that happened in distant places.

Feng Kangle couldn't help himself. He couldn't say that he was courageous. He only saw the door saying that he didn't see the storytelling sir. He whispered a few apologies in his heart and said that he was so sad that he said that the two treasurers were too tricky. There are too few money in the cans, and now I am not happy to tell the story. This guy has lost money and is not conscience. The children followed Feng Kangle together. At the end of the day, the children were not angry and regretted more.

After all, the story of the last time has not been finished yet. It is said that the mountain **** is strong and close, and the readers beat the drums and smashed the city hall. So I finished the story. Has the reader saved the poor girl who loved it? You are not afraid of the readers who have been drumming the drums and breaking the drums at the gates of the city’s grandfather’s house.

The little girl who didn’t look good, but who would bring enough melon seeds the next time, was the most disappointing. Because Mr. Shuo had licked her seeds many times, now she is a daughter-in-law when she is a family. Feng Kangle, they put their hands on the shelf, she sat on the top and swayed, but after Mr. Shuo said that the bench and the bamboo branches appeared for a long time, they were all the ones that Feng Kangle enjoyed them. As for themselves, they had to be I have a dowry.

Moreover, Mr. Shuo also secretly promised him, and next time snow and snow, with her side. If you say what you are saying, don’t count it. It took a lot of money to let the mother-in-law buy more melon seeds. I didn’t want to eat it. I kept the New Year. But my hometown, it’s like the New Year, but not the same. It’s not the hometown that Mr. Shu said. It’s so lively. Children can wear new clothes, and the elders of the elders receive red packets, and every family is attached to the door of the Spring Festival couplets to make a dinner full of tables.

But every time I finish a story or a short story, the second treasurer who likes to tell the scary story of the landscape and his own but not scary, will also say words that are already doomed to no one, words outside the story. For example, I would say that the sword is good on the Great Wall. Drinking a wine can be accompanied by a bunch of swordsmen. When I turn my head, Jianxian is in the spring and the pickles. It’s hard to get, and wherever the world is, I don’t see these scenes, and I don’t have much money. Then say that all the places passing by under the sun, whether better or worse than the hometown, there will always be only one in the hometown, which is the place that is most reminiscent of people. It is a pity that the story is finished, the birds and beasts are scattered, no one likes to listen to these.

These are the most subtle and trivial things in the world. The children live in the alleys. The place is too small to accommodate too much. Just a big ups and downs, the rain is dripping, the wind is blowing, and it is gone. Children can't remember themselves, let alone talk about others.

After all, it’s not the story of the Mr. Bookman on the bench. Even the mountain spirit-water monster that gave the mountain **** a sedan chair had to compile a name. Let’s talk about the dress and give some opportunities to show up. Even the winter pickles are How come from, how can it be crisp, you have to say one two three four four, the children can not lick their mouths, after all, the Jianqi Great Wall is here for years, but everyone must also freeze the frozen Winter in the hands and feet.

With the sword-stricken Great Wall squatting in the wilderness, on the other side of the city, there is a layer of clouds under the feet. If the craftsmen are drunk, the steps of the swordsmen are almost all big things, of course, like a woman sword fairy. Zhou Cheng’s swaying millennium and year after year, Mi Yu slept in the Yunxia big bed and sleepless, staying up all night, Zhao Ge and Cheng Hao two squatting heads, drinking wine and spitting each other, it is really not a big deal.

Many large-scale martial arts sword repairs, including Taihui Jianzong, have been prepared to withdraw from the Jianqi Great Wall in batches. There are no objections to Chen, Dong, and Qi, including the Great Wall and the Old Sword. After all, it was enough to participate in a major battle with the local sword repair. It was only the recent two major wars that were too close, which delayed the return of the foreigners to their hometown.

Someone once laughed, and the incense that was accumulated with the Jiancheng Great Wall Swordsman is the most valuable incense in the world. Don't be serious, who is really a fool. But the rogue of this kind of fart, but the one that kills the demon is not necessarily the most, the absolute most "big", if the big demon is not enough weight, can you engrave the latest big character on the city?

However, the largest number of foreign sword repairers in the northern part of Luzhou, did not return to the hometown of Haoran, like the emperor of the Taihu Emperor, the ancestral Han Yuzi stayed in the Great Wall of Jianqi, and the other Beiju Luzhou Jianxian, no exception. All the young people are left behind, and the old people who are left behind are naturally rushed to the place, like the duckweed sword lake, the Nanpo Weizhou sword fairy Yuanqing. In addition to Jian Xian, many of the celestial swords from different divisions of the nine continents have left.

The more and more the wine shop was lost, the two shops next to it were eaten, and two more walls dedicated to hanging the cards were added.

Therefore, in the north of the Luzhou, especially the swordsmen of the Taiji Jianzong children, this is the name and language written on the side of the wine shop, and these people go there to drink, often pulled up and played two games side by side. The local sword repair of the war, so this set of people brought a new ethos, the front and back sides of a no-life card, a pair of foreign swordsmen and local sword repairs with the life and death, each writing nothing On the one hand, some are gracious words, some are swearing words, and some are just mad words after drunkenness, and some are directly extracted from the sacred swords and folds of the sword, no wonder.

Among them, there is a no-one card. The young Jin Danjian, who is a rumored patriarch of Fuzhou, wrote a name on the front and wrote: "I have nothing to do with the cards, and I’m daring to say a word. , swordsmanship is not as good as Jianhe Great Wall, but words can be written much better!"

On the back is the name and language of a sword-stricken Great Wall Yuan Ying Jian Xiu, the name is still well-written, the rest of the words on the card, immediately revealing the stuffing, engraved and twisted, "Haran the world as you can not write And, as the two treasurers will not sell wine, and then give us a sword to the Great Wall to play a dozen, no more than too much."

Left and right are talking with Wei Jin about some swordsmanship experience, after the emergence of the boss sword fairy, Wei Jin will leave.

Chen Qingdu waved his hand. "Leave it is, in my eyes, your swordsmanship is almost high."

Wei and Jin smiled bitterly.

Boss Jianxian, you want to let the left and right predecessors mention another heart, do not pull on the younger generation.

Chen Qing has opened the door to see the mountain: "In fact, there is something to ask for, and it is a request, not right. One is the order of your husband, one is my expectation, I can't listen, follow you. After you, come with me. Sword."

Wei Jin helpless.

This is not to discuss, at least for yourself, how to decide on the predecessors, it is not easy to say for the time being.

Asked left and right: "Why didn't you say to me?"

Chen Qing smiled and said: "Mr. said the words that the disciples would not listen to, and what did they say? I was listened to, and the oldest talents who are most reasonable in the world, are not in a discipline?"

Said left and right: "It is indeed my student, I am worried about the gentleman."

As long as it is said that Mr. Myself's good words, then on the left and right sides, it will work, the only way to use the most useful.

Chen Qing has turned to the words of Wei and Jin. "Wei Jin, now advise you, you may not be willing, so you can play another big war, listen to me, leave the Jianqi Great Wall, there will be three places, let You choose, Nanpo Weizhou, Fuyaozhou, Jinjiazhou, you should go to the mountains to play with water. Baojuan Fengxue Temple Weijin, should not be just a heart-breaking insult, say, where is it? Sadness is not sad. There is no need to stay in the Great Wall of the Sword. It is too far away, and the girl who likes can't see it."

Chen Qing smiled and said: "It’s so rude to you, naturally because your swordsmanship is lower than the left and right, so you will leave the Great Wall of the sword in the future, remember to practice the sword well, and the swordsmanship is high, so I will catch up with the left and right, my next time. There will be only a lot of concerns."

Wei Jin smiled bitterly: "The boss sword fairy, can only be so?"

Chen Qing raised his chin and asked me what to do and asked your sword to go.

Wei Jin is even more helpless.

The Wei and Jin Dynasties left this time, the boss Jianxian did not retain.

Only two swords are left high.

Chen Qingdu said: "Your younger brother did not promise to ignite the long life lamp, but made a small sale with me. He will go to the battlefield in the future, save him once, or save the person he wants to save once."

Chen Qing smiled and said: "So afraid of death, suddenly I am not afraid of death. Then there are so few words, so many people say that you are thinking about the disciples of the Wensheng."

Said left and right: "I want to know, in fact, simple."

Nature is the disciple who first became the sage of our culture.

Chen Qing smiled and said: "I advise you not to say anything, your teachers are still in the Great Wall of the sword, and they are invincible masters in the world, and the result is that they are sore and swollen, not like words."

The left and right are not mindful of the words of the boss, but he is more concerned about a bigger thing at the moment, asking: "If he came, how?"

After Chen Qing’s first hand, he lifted the top of his head and licked the hair of his head. “The door is open, the hospitality is for a long time, and the sword fairy is against the enemy. It’s not enough to dislike the big demon. I don’t understand?”

Nod and nodded: "It makes sense."

Chen Qing both joked: "Hey, finally want to sword for yourself?"

The left and right said: "Wen Sheng Yi, only reason is not bragging, I am a master and master, I will let the same door know that the highest of the world's swordsmanship is not a reputation, this evaluation is still low."

Chen Qing smiled and said: "It's going to be higher? How is it high? Hey, heeled his neck, to my shoulder?"

Said left and right: "Chen Qingdu, isolated the world, fight one."

After Chen Qing’s hands were negative, he left.

Re-close your eyes and raise your mind and warm your sword.

The next big fight is best for the sword.

Extremely far away.

The woman Zhou Cheng is still swinging, singing a homesickness that is difficult to understand.

Many years ago, when she was still a young girl, a young man from a foreign country taught her not to teach. She just likes to sit on the swing and not swear by herself. She didn't feel good at the time, and she didn't want to learn. It’s not enough to practice the sword, learn what these fancy things do.

Later, Zhou Cheng first heard about the saying of Yamazawa Sasuke. He also said that the reason why he came here is to look at his hometown. There is no feeling, just want to take a look.

Dajian Xian Lu Zhi walked to the side of the swing, reached for a rope and shook it gently.

Zhou Cheng did not turn his head and whispered: "Sister Lu, some people say that they have to look at their hometown, and they will not hesitate to live. Why don't you go and see your hometown? You will not die, let alone With so many military exploits, the boss Jianxian has already promised you, and if the combat is enough, it will not stop."

Lu Zhi is a slender woman with a slight weight loss. Her cheeks are slightly sunken, but her skin is fair and her forehead is bright and bright, especially for a year.

Her appearance is not so beautiful, just the momentum of the momentum, quietly standing next to the swing, like the left and right of the sword.

Lu Zhi shook his head: "The reason why there is such an agreement is to find a thought outside of the sword for yourself, can do it, not necessarily do it."

Zhou Cheng no longer speaks.

Lu Zhi gently shakes the swing. "After you can go straight to the hanging hill, the thought will be settled. Now the idea is to go to the south, go to two far away places, drink horses to the river, and the sword drags the moon." ”

Zhou Cheng turned his head and smiled: "The guy who can't spit out the ivory in the dog's mouth? Do you like him?"

Lu Zhi shook his head. "Not a woman, I must like men. I don't like who I like, I just like people who don't like them."

Zhou Cheng smiled and said: "Lister Lu, you are really like a person in the world."

"Zhou Cheng, when the swing is gone, what do you do?"

"If people are dead, they will not matter."

"Like a person, as for?"

"I don't really know how much I like him. Anyway, nothing is left, the teacher will leave me with one, and I can still think about it. Lu's sister is very talented, can have that idea to do it, I can't do it, I think it is useless, then Don't think about it."

Lu Zhi looked south and looked indifferent: "You can only wait for the dead swords, more than one or two, you can't laugh?"

Zhou Cheng did not speak, nor did he laugh.

The northern swords of Luzhou, the swordsman, is a master who refuses to stop. Today, he and the sword of the Taixuan Jianzong ask for the sword. Tomorrow, he will go to other swordsmen and ask the sword. If you ask the sword, you will be bullied. Infant sword repair, you can't beat me with a girl, not only that, even if I don't even dare to fight, is it a belt? Yuan Ying Jian Xiu is often mad, but after losing, he went to call friends and call friends. In the Great Wall of Jian, who is not a sword fairy friend? After the sword is out of the mountain, it’s better to win it. If you lose, you will go to the Yuan Yingjian. After three times, the Yuan Yingjian will cry and face. I have been reluctant to see him, and I can’t always catch him with a slap in the wool. I secretly helped you to introduce another Yuan Ying, saying that it’s the guy who went to the guy. Know the sword fairy friends, more.

I will love the heart of the sword and love the Great Wall.

If you can't finish the fight, and you win or lose, you don't have any worries. It's much better than the Beizhou Luzhou, which has a lot of hands and feet.

I almost want to find a man to marry, I just stayed here and didn't go back.

Just because of this thought, I feel that some people can’t live up to Jiang Shangzhen, but think again, Jiang Shangzhen, a man who doesn’t like a woman for a lifetime, likes what he does? Not practicing yourself? However, when the woman sword fairy sits on the head of the city, or when she is recovering from her home in Wanhao, she can’t think about it, and she can’t dislike it. This makes me want to drink and drink myself.

The Wanzhaoju, which has been temporarily occupied, is not far from the Taiji Jianzong Jiayu Library, which has become a private residence. It is closer to the Shuyun Pavilion, which is made up of jasper.

He took a letter to Jiang Shangzhen and asked him to pay for it. Because he was worried that he would not be willing to pay, he doubled the price in the letter.

There is a scrawny old man with a distiller's nose and a jug, and it is rare to leave the house, swaying and walking on the city, watching the scenery, not coming here often, the wind is too big.

Passing through the Jiansui’s extremely long swords and leaving the sword, the city’s head was too wide. In fact, the two sides were far away, but the original absent-minded Wu Chengyu suddenly turned his head and stared at the old man. Red, roaring: "The old animal is rolling away!"

The old man is nicknamed the old man in the Great Wall of the Sword. The nickname is not prestige, but it is the real sword of the Great Wall, not to mention the ranking of the old man, before Nalan Burning and Lu Zhi.

It’s hard to say that in the Great Wall, where everyone’s temper can be bad, and with Wu Chengyu’s offensive words, the old man can shoot the sword, and whoever blocks it will suffer.

It’s just that the oldest child is really like a blind man. Not only did he say nothing, but he really accelerated his footsteps and went to the sky like a cloud of smoke.

Wu Chengyu continued to bow and walk.

The old nephew walked around and stopped, some people greeted, some turned a blind eye, and the old man did not speak.

It was only on the other side of the monk that he stood still and said hoarsely: "Let's talk about Dharma again, I can't hear it anyway."

Already sitting at the end of the end of the city, the monks said some Dharma.

Beyond the monks' futons, it was white mist, and even a touch of golden light suddenly lit up and dissipated. It was the time when the long river was blocked by invisible things and splashed with water.

The monks reached out as if they were still drowning, but they still slowed down the golden light, and then they retracted their hands, and they returned without success.

The old nephew went to the Confucian saint who was once a Buddha. At the end of the other end of the city, the old man said something similar. The Confucian saint also said something. The old man nodded and went. Looking for the old man in the extremely high sea of ​​clouds, is the big disciple of the big disciple under the ancestor. When the old man said something, the old man left the city and went to the place where he was responsible for the suppression. The jail of the millennium, this prison has no name, but also blame, the more the real demon, the more detained in the place close to the ground, the old scorpion passes through a cage, the snoring, snoring sounds anyway Can't hear, as for the big demon anger, pulling the whole prison to shake the vibrations, the old man is even more ignorant, the old man does not lift his head, they can not see those unforgettable hatred sight, and finally go to the bottom to see those low-level monsters , teaching swordsmanship, learning and not learning, does not matter, anyway, are dead, die early and die late, which is more fortunate? Hard to say.

The old sword fairy had told him one thing before, and he needed him to go to the city to kill the day. In addition to the three golden dragons that were exchanged for the merits, according to the agreement, you can stay, just don’t forget to slaughter all the prison. The demon family, if this sentence did not listen to it, then it is really embarrassing, a dead fly-up big demon, how can you not?

The old nephew didn't feel that there was any resentment. For thousands of years, picking and selecting, he chose three monsters. The only problem is that no matter how good the qualifications are, it can be pressed for a long time. Will have to break the ground, the reason is very simple, the realm is not enough, how to live for hundreds of years? Live for thousands of years? It will naturally die. So a few deaths in history, the old nephew will have to pity a few times, wait, wait, and the three unnamed disciples who are still alive today are already dead. I don’t know how many brothers who have quietly learned the sword and passed away. .

Among the three, one is the cave environment, a dragon gate, a bottleneck of Jin Dan, which is almost insane.

The old nephew was very open and honest in the matter of collecting the apprentice. It was my disciple. When she became a Yuan Ying, she would have to die.

In addition to the Great Wall and the city of Jianqi, in addition to the northernmost mirage, there are also the remains of Jianxian, such as Jiaxu, Wanzhaoju and Shuyunguan. In fact, there are some strong and powerful places to win, but If you can't talk about the forbidden land, don't talk about the jail that the old man is in charge of. In fact, there are three places, the Jianfang in charge of the Dong family, the clothing house in charge of the Qi family, and the Danfang in the hands of the Chen family.

The sword cast by the sword square, there is never a sword that is too good, and the magic weapon is not a standard sword. The sword fairy loves it or not. As long as it is a sword repair in the city, it will give away one, and the same love will not be collected. Hao valve 嗣 嗣 大 嗣 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 大 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪 豪

In fact, many swordsmen, I really prefer to hang the swords of the swords, so as to kill countless.

The clothing woven robe, the rank is not high.

It looks like a play.

It’s just these two places, and it’s clear that it’s the most indispensable existence of the Great Wall.

The swords are in the Great Wall, and there is no sword fairy falling from the sky. It is a sword repair that goes up in a realm. It is nothing but a speed difference, and the realm is always there.

The function of Danfang is even simpler. The loot that died in the battlefield of the city and the south, the demon corpse, peeling and cramping, make the best use of it. Not only that, Danfang is the most mixed land of the three religions, the alchemy and the Fuxi school monks, the largest number, some people, took the initiative to sign a contract here, or a hundred or hundreds of years, earn enough money to go Some are simply foreigners who have been forced to come, or those who are hiding in the world, and the funeral dogs.

The Great Wall of Jianqi is relying on this Danfang, and there are so many interstate ferries that stay in the overhanging mountain crossings with Haoran, doing a large and small business.

Danfang is closely related to the jail of the old deaf. After all, the blood, bones and fragments cut by the demon are all on the mountain.

These three rules are strict and the guards are even more alarming. It is easy to go in. It is difficult to come out, and Jianxian is no exception.

Among the huge strokes inscribed in the south of the city, there is a kind of sword repair, no matter how old or young, no matter how high or low, the farthest away from the city, and occasionally go to the city and the north, are quiet and round.

They are responsible for going to the wilderness and "saving money."

Like the side of the world's secular dynasty, the scouts of the world.

Therefore, the realm is lower, and it is also the sword repair of the Longmen. Every time you go to the south, there are swordsmen.

In the early years, Chen Sanqiu, a younger brother who was born in the first class, and his friends who struggled with the poor city, Xiaoyan, two young swordsmen who were different from each other, the biggest wish at that time was to be able to go to the south to save money.

The sword repair, which saves the most times and saves the farthest money, likes to call himself a swordsman. He likes to say that he is so swaying, but not to attract the attention of the women and girls, but he simply likes the rivers and lakes.

The wilderness in the south is a big river and lake, and he can meet many interesting things.

It’s just that every time I say these rhetoric that makes the younger generations sway, the man will go to the city to drink when he is on the same day. Wherever the woman has more sight, she goes there.

After the drunkenness was full of alcohol, he and some young people who were not pleasing to the eye, smiled and said that you, whoever and almost, would call me, even the ancestors, and I could hold it, and I was very upright. Beauty is hard to get close!

If there is a child who talks back and never loses, he will say who is in your family, and say that his face is not even beautiful, but it doesn't matter. In my eyes, there is a woman with a good eye who secretly likes me. Doubled, not beautiful and beautiful, not to mention the witches and their small waists, who are like the two long legs of the two bamboo rafts, the magnificent peaks and undulations, as long as there is a heart to discover, where is the scenery? Worse? Do not understand? Come and come, I will help you open your eyes, this is the unique magical power of the world, it is easy to pass away...

Just after every joke, when a team goes to the south to save money, it often loses a few listeners, or simply says that the whole army is annihilated. When the people gather again, they will never see those faces again. If you don’t understand it, or if you pretend you don’t understand it, you can’t say it yourself.

At that time, the person will be silent and drink alone.

Once the sword repairers returned, the man was kneeling in a certain place, but in the end he did not wait for a team familiar to others, only waiting for a big demon, the big demon holding a long gun, high Lifting up is like holding a bunch of candied haws.

Stopped at the far distance from the Great Wall of the Sword, named the surname, and then laughed and said, throwing the rod to a certain part of the south wall of the Great Wall.

The man caught the rifle and gently handed it to the person behind him. Then he went to thousands of miles and went to the wilderness of the wilderness. He went out to the sword in the moon, and went out to the sword. He has a sword.

The bitter melon face of the bitter summer sword fairy has finally got a smile.

Lin Junyi captured the pure swordsmanship left by the ancient swordsman. The rank of the sword is extremely high. The air transport, the opportunity and the means are both. It is his, sooner or later, but only a short time, not a trip. Two sly, still surpassing the expectation of the bitter summer sword fairy.

The mysterious and mysterious blessings of the Jianqi Great Wall are not high in the realm. They are swordsmen, and they can take advantage of them. If they are not careful, they will attract a lot of swordsmanship and counterattacks. In history, there is no greed. Poor outside the town of Jianxian, caught in the game of the sword. The degree of sinisterness is no less than that of a monk who did not know how to live and die. When he arrived at the head of the city, he still swayed and opened the gate.

Both the strict law and the Jinzheng dream have also been captured. The strict law is more to rely on luck to leave the yin and soft sword, and the life and the fit are combined.

Jinzheng dream seems to rely more on the realm of Jin Danjian, and left the unruly sword meaning. As long as it does not involve the world, it only says that it is related to the sword, or the vision is excellent. After all, it is Zhou Shizhi's teacher, did not have the real ability, and gave Zhou Shenzhi a sword heartbreak. In the view of the Xia Xian Jian Xian, Jin Zhenmeng, a dumb-minded younger generation, is obviously the kind of heart with a high level of ambition and ambition, and the murderous and purely sword-like meaning is precisely the temperamental Jinzheng dream. Occasionally, in fact, on the contrary, Jin Zhenmeng was sincerely convinced, and he won the favor of the sword. The violent conflict occurred in Jinzhen’s dream house and the foreign swordsmanship to pull the small heaven and earth together to “visit”. Like a dangerous life, it is actually a kind of shallow test, enough to eliminate the many souls of Jin Zhenmeng. If this level is too difficult to pass, I must think that Jinzheng dreams will fall for the sake of this, and only accept the fate.

In addition to the bitter summer swords, these arrogant sons of the Shaoyuan dynasty are now not swordsmen.

But even among them, many people are still not in the five-day swordsmanship. Compared with the chickens in the north of the city, they can get a blessing even if they are not like Lin Junyi. The accumulation of benefits, to the Shaoyuan dynasty in the Middle Kingdom Shenzhou, what is the little thing. Walking down the mountain, you can easily decide the death of life and decide the family's honor and disgrace.

In addition to Lin Junyi, the strict law is still good to say that even the gold dream has got a big chance, Jian Xia Jiang Guancheng will be a little bit anxious, many people are similar to Jiang Guancheng.

Lin Junyi even got a chance to be bigger than the sky, the rest of the sword repair, in fact, can not talk too much wrong in the heart, can be strictly ruled, it must be uncomfortable in the heart, now even Jin Zhenmeng this empty realm, no understanding The guys are there, Jiang Guancheng, they can't stand it.

Zhu Mei still doesn't care.

As soon as she got empty, she looked for the Yufu, who was nicknamed "in the stream". Anyway, she was chatting, and Yufufu almost did not speak. All the girls said.

It’s rare for Yu Yufu to say more, is to argue with Zhu Mei that the teacher’s tablet is still a teacher’s post, a teacher’s knife or a teacher’s pen, and Zhu’s deliberately screaming for a long time, and finally laughed and conceded, the original is to make Yu

When the widower said more, he won.

Bitter summer sword fairy is in a good mood, back to Sun Fu, it is rare to take the initiative to find Sun Juyuan drinking, but found that Sun Jianxian did not have the Xianjia wine glass, just drinking alcohol in the pot.

Sun Juyuan seems to be reluctant to speak, and Xia Jianxian said a few words.

"I am just a sword repairer. After climbing and practicing, I only know how to practice swords in my life. So many things, I don't care, I don't care, I can't control it."

Sun Juyuan squinted at the sincere foreigner Jian Xian and nodded. "I don't have any opinion about you. Even if there is, it is a good idea."

Sun Juyuan sat in the corridor, stood up and bent his knees, and reached out and beat his knees. "The people who cultivated the Tao, stay away from the crowd, one away from the world, clean themselves, how to be extravagant, very good."

Bian Xia Jianxian said with emotion: "Any sect of the sect of the sect, it will become a climate, it will be bustling, too busy, and after all, it is no longer a simple practice of one person, which is why I do not want to open the sect of the sect. Sword, will not preach, afraid to teach a lot of swordsmanship is getting higher and higher, and the disciples who are getting more and more down the water, I wouldn’t have reasoned, then it’s not even worse. My teacher Very good, the swordsmanship is high enough, all the disciples and grandchildren, regardless of their temperament, have to rush to try to figure out what my teacher’s thoughts are, and there is no need for Master to teach the truth."

Sun Juyuan shook his head, leaning against the wall, and gently shaking the jug. "Bitter summer, bitter summer, even where the teacher is strong, I don’t know where it is. I advise you not to open the school in this life. You really don't have that. ability."

The good mood of the bitter summer sword fairy, said to Sun Juyuan no, bitter melon face.

Sun Juyuan looked into the distance and whispered: "If it is the mountain people in the world, it will be like you, it will be fine. There are not many words, and things are done."

The bitter summer swordsman reached out and said, "Give the pot of wine, I will drink too."

Sun Juyuan flipped his wrist and threw a pot of wine.

The bitter summer sword fairy is even more bitter.

Because it is a pot of bamboo sea cave wine.

The Great Wall of Jianqi is one of the most joking places.

Because even my own life can be used to make jokes, what else dare not?

It’s just that the Great Wall of Jianqi is the Great Wall of Jianqi. There are no messy rules on paper. At the same time, there will be some unwritten rules that are unreasonable and should not become rules.

In the Five Kingdoms Swords, seeing a certain sword fairy is not right, no matter whether you drink alcohol or not, you are very embarrassed. As long as the sword fairy is not reasonable, no one will take care of it.

But as long as the sword fairy is taken care of, it will be accepted.

If you come to Jianhe Great Wall to practice swords or to appreciate the scenery of foreigners, no matter who is the disciple of the disciples, no matter how good the cast is in Haoran, in the sword wall, the sword repair will not look at you high, nor low. Look at you half-eyed, everything speaks with a sword. It is the ability to take away the face from the Jiancheng Great Wall. If you lose your face here, your heart is not happy, and you will come to your own vast world, just say, you are free, you will not come to the Great Wall for a lifetime, you will not be close to the hanging mountain.

In the history of many wars, the swordsmen and swordsmen were all alone. After they died, if they did not confess their words, all those left behind are the things of the Lord.

If there is a last word, then someone will accept it in full. No matter how big a fairy money, or even the sword of the sword fairy, even if the next five swords have been repaired, no one will fight, obviously dare not, secretly go If you are acting in a sneaky manner, you should not be a fool in the vulgar. Many people can almost move to the family of Taixiang Street and Yuxi Street. It is because of this that the situation is very bad, because the rules are very simple, the discipline is not strict, except for reaching out. People, death, family, the highest realm, will be first killed by Luoyi or Zhuji Jianxian, they can't do it, it doesn't matter, the hidden official is very happy to help, and finally can leave half life, after all, still To kill the demon, the next big battle, this person must finally retreat from the battlefield, rely on the ability to survive, and write off, but the original post-war sword, clothing, Dan Sanfang will be sent to the government's sub-account, don't think about it.

Therefore, in such a place, even if many swordsmen die, there is no place where the grave can lie. How can there be the taste of the Spring Festival God, there will be no.

After a thousand years, after ten thousand years, all the sword repairs have become accustomed to the huts on the head of the city, the old swordsman who almost never walked down the city.

It seems that the boss of the sword does not turn over the old calendar, the yellow calendar is gone, or it seems to have never existed.

The king of the priest, the priest of the priest, went to the wine shop today. This is the first time that Wang Zai came here to buy wine.

It’s just a noisy sword repairer, and the face of this Confucian gentleman is not very good.

First, Hao Ran has the title of a scholar who has a title in the world. Secondly, I heard that Wang Zai’s person is full of support, and squatting at the second treasurer, the martial art of the chicken and the dog is broken. The pulse of the swordsman is still going to work hard, they are weird, and the holy saints of St. Wen are going to die to live, and what is the fun of your rituals?

Wang Zai looked arrogant, took the money to buy wine, drunk and left, did not eat that bowl of Yangchun noodles and a dish of pickles, but did not learn that sword repairs drinking on the side of the road, Wang Zai felt a little smile, feel this Pot wine, two dispensers should be treated.

Wang Zai did not return along the way, but drunkenness went to the corner of the uninhabited street.

Wang Zai was in a place where there was a small bench and a young man in a green shirt. He stopped and whispered: "The gentleman is saying, it is fair, and it is very precious."

Wang Zai, who was about to leave the Jianqi Great Wall, remembered the original way, went back to the wine shop, found a blank, no word, no matter what, and wrote his own birthplace and name, then wrote on the back of the no-life card. In a word, "People should be wide, be strict with others, be convinced by reason, be moral, and be peaceful, really nothing."

After Wang Zai finished writing, he hangs the no-life card on the wall and looks at the texts of the other nearby cards. He laughs and laughs. There is a card that is estimated to be gilded by someone in the wine shop. It is a Jinjiazhou sword. The "speaking of the lungs" of the immortal, "never pitters, the treasures of the wines are unparalleled."

At first glance, I am not planning to leave the Great Wall of Jianqi for the time being.

There is also a piece that will be regarded as the "conscience of the kindness written by the wine shop". "Wen Sheng is a vein, the knowledge is not shallow, the face is thicker, and the second treasurer comes to me after the flow of Xiazhou, please drink real good wine. ""

Obviously it is a man who is going to go down to the mountain with his king.

Wang Zai said to himself: "If it is him, it should be said that such a good person is now the realm of Yuan Yingjian. It is unreasonable. The jade is too low, and the immortality is not high."

Wang Zai smiled and said: "It’s just this kind of thing. The second treasurer said it, I like it. I’m talking about it. It’s the old man’s face rubbing the rouge and it’s annoying.”

Not all the foreigners can be like the Chen Ping, and become the self-family of the Jiancheng Great Wall sword repair.

Wang Zai is somewhat happy for Chen Ping, but he is somewhat sad.

When Wang Zai hesitated, he wrote a little more on his own card. "Being benevolent, benevolent, and benevolent. You are willing to have this heart, everything is worry-free."

Wang Zai found that a teenager who was standing near the store and drinking alcohol, not far from the place, was named Jiang, who was born in the lane.

Wang Zhai turned and smiled at the boy: "Talk to your two treasurers, the taste of the wine is good, try to sell more, get it right, and be bright."

Jiang went to smile and nodded hard.

Wang Zai drank a pot of wine, put the empty jug on the counter, laughed and left, went out, and the wine table and the roadside many sword repairs, a clenched fist, sang: "Sell Who can dare to buy a sword, but don’t collect money for a thousand cups."

Surrounded by silence, Wang Zai laughed and said: "Then change one sentence, more straightforward, I hope that one day, the swordsmen will come here to drink, the alcoholic people like long whales **** the river, the treasurer does not Receive a fairy money."

No one appreciates.

Someone sneered and laughed: "Grandfather, shouldn't it be poisoned in the wine? The second treasurer can't do it anymore, this kind of thing can't be done, the gentleman, the clear sage, you have to pit the second treasurer. Correct."

Wang Zai did not refute anything. He smiled and left. After he left, he raised his arm and raised his thumb. "I am very glad to know the swordsmen."

For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the wine shop.

"Is it the second dispenser? Or is it simply the second counterfeit? These methods are too much, too much."

"The two treasurers are so powerful, even the gentleman of the ritual of the ritual can be turned into a Taoist friend?"

"Most of them are still a conscience reader."

The gentleman Wang Zai stayed away from the wine shop and walked in the alley. He took out the white seal of the white stone and the jade, and it was given to him by Wang Ping. He had both the side and the signature year.

The content of the side section is that "the road is muddy, the hero is not a thief. The real celebrity is not romantic, and the big stone is falling in the sky."

Yan Wen is "it was a gentleman."

The money has finally come back.

Finally, she knows that she wants to squander the time and make up for it by practicing more punches.

Go to the medicine tank again and again, go to bed and lay down, raise the wound and go to the old school to learn to punch.

Bai Hao is not willing to teach his aunt, but he is very happy with this little girl.

Not dislike, on the contrary, among the students and disciples of the aunt, the white refining cream is the most desirable.

On the surface, the courage is small, but the little girl's eyes have the most embarrassing meaning.

Guo Zhu wine has no forbidden now, often come here to sway, will be watching the money from the beginning to the end of the battlefield is beaten again and again, until the last time can not come, she flew past, gently back Start saving money.

Occasionally Guo Zhu wine is idle, and will ask the old master to ask the boxing method.

After the money woke up this day, Guo Zhu wine sat on the threshold, accompanied by the master sister who could not walk down to the ground, to help the master sister to solve a stuffy.

As for the master sister, do you want to talk to her, Guo Zhu wine can be ignored, anyway, the master sister is definitely willing, said tired, Guo Zhu wine will mention that copy of the handcuffs, sigh of relief, and the master sister show off.

On the day of the day, Bai Shou passed by outside the house. The door didn't close. The white head dared to touch the head and walked quickly.

Guo Zhujiu lowered his voice and asked: "Small master sister, do you think that the white head likes you?"

If the money is struck by lightning, "Hey?!"

Guo Zhu Liquor was surprised: "I can't see it? Do you believe that I am going to ask the white head, he must say no?" But you always heard a word, if the man ran out of his mouth, it was the sun in the daytime. Ghost."

The money has already been taken care of by Guo Zhujiu. The white head seems to say that it is not a trivial matter. It is a fist to squat on the bed. "I am mad at me!"

Guo Zhu Liquor bowed his head and wiped the square. He sighed and said: "I also know that an old girl often said that the girl who is married is the water that is poured out. Then the master sister is even the person of the Taijian Jianzong, the hometown of Master. In the ancestral hall, the seat of the master sister is empty. If it is not the master, then the dragons will have no heads and swearing."

Money anger said: "You can't think about it! My seat is a name written on a note, except for Master, who can't sit!"

Guo Zhu wine sighed. "Then I will talk later, and I am not in a hurry."

The money suddenly said: "Why didn't you like you?"

Guo Zhu wine raised his head, a serious saying: "He has no eyes, not so good master sister, do not like, run like me?"

Hey money with his hands around his chest, hehe smiled: "That can be said."

Guo Zhuji smiled and said: "When the party is telling a joke with the master sister, who believes who walks and falls."

The money was pulled away.

Money whispered and asked: "Guo Zhujiu, when I went to Luoshan to find me to play?"

Some of Guozhu Liquor can't afford the spirit. "I said it is not awkward. I have a lot of control, so I have a way."

I saved money for a moment and smiled. "Good-hearted, unpleasant, you don't want to listen, don't listen, anyway, you are your elders, let them go, and you can't say a few words. If you say more, they will Will not be willing."

Guo Zhuji thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

For a moment of silence, Guo Zhujiu glanced at the row of sticks resting on the table, taking advantage of the master's sister's coma and not sleeping, she would wipe the mountain stick to help, spit, wipe the sleeves, Finally, even my face was used, very sincere.

"Master Sister, is your little bamboo box borrowing my back?"

"What? Why?"

"Looking good-looking, Master Sister, you talked but you have a brain? How many brains do you want to hear?"

I feel that I am talking and chatting with Guo Zhuji, and I am very tired.

“Master Sister, is stinky tofu really so delicious?”

"Awesome!"

"Is it stinky tofu, is it fart?"

"Guo Zhu wine, are you annoying and not annoying?!"

Then I saw the guy when I saved money, sitting on the threshold, my mouth didn’t stop, I was talking dumb, no sound.

Even if she deliberately did not look at her, she was happy to see it. If she accidentally looked at her, she would be more energetic.

I saved my money and said: "You still talk again, you are bothered, it is better than my brain."

Guo Zhuji suddenly said: "If I can't talk to the master sister one day, the master sister will always be annoyed when I think about it. If I am bothered, I can remember more."

Looking at the little girl with a smile on her face, she was speechless.

A green shirt sat on the threshold, and he reached out and said that he was lying down.

Chen Pingan sat next to Guo Zhujiu and smiled: "Small age, don't say these words. Master doesn't say, where is the turn to get you."