(The update is late, 16,000 words. PS: There is one more chapter tonight.)

  Jiang Shangzhen, who was wandering around in the wild world, met a group of monks who traveled far away from the world.

  As for Jiang Shangzhen’s emergence of the yin god, he is helping Senior Qing Secret to overcome difficulties together.

  If it is an accident to meet Feng Xuetao, it is even more accidental to meet this young man halfway through.

  In fact, Jiang Shangzhen’s intention was to go to the nearest Tingji Ferry and find Zheng Juzhong. But the so-called recent, it is equivalent to a continent separated by mountains and rivers.

  Cao Ci, Fu Su, Yuan Jiao, Chunqing, Xu Bai, Yu Yufu, Gu Can, Zhao Yaoguang, and a young monk who practiced closed mantra.

  As for the apologists of this group of people, Han Qiaose, who had nothing to do all the way, heard the situation mentioned by Jiang Shangzhen, and immediately rushed to Tingji Ferry to find a senior. One of her natal escape methods is faster than sending letters to flying swords.

  And this group of young people arrived at Tingji together before, Liu Youzhou and Huaiqian stayed at Tingji Ferry, and the rest continued to travel far. Liu Youzhou, who was known as a good-for-nothing boy, just took out two Liuxiazhou as the fastest ferry boat recognized by Haoran. In Liu Youzhou's words, what if one ferry breaks down on the road? Be prepared. I still have a Liuxiazhou anyway.

  In addition, he also gave away a few sets of warrior warp and weft armor, and piles of golden talisman, just like the stupid son of the landlord’s family at the foot of the mountain.

  At the foot of a secluded mountain, Jiang Shangzhen is giving these young people

  The reason why he was not busy and set off immediately was that Jiang Shangzhen was hesitant to give out the Three Mountain Talisman. Previously, Cui Dongshan improved the Three Mountain Talisman, but it was too late to claim credit with his husband. In addition, Jiang Shangzhen also needs to learn more about the enemy through Yinshen, and finally needs to make these young people understand a truth. If he really wants to rush to rescue Feng Xuetao, it is very risky.

Looking at the nine young people in a circle, Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "If you have any questions, please hurry up. If you don't want to go, you must say it directly. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. To be honest, I regret talking about this with you now. ."

  Cao Ci, the ultimate martial artist, the peak of return.

   Fu Su, the first disciple of Baidicheng Zheng in the middle, with a sword-raising gourd hanging from his waist, named "Three".

  Yuanqiu, with a gentleman's jade pendant hanging from his waist. The newly appointed head of the Hengqu Academy is the youngest head of the academy in Haoran's history. He has compiled three "Yi-Jie" at a young age. His name is awe-inspiring and one of the ten young people in the world. The hometown is the Qingming world, but it has become the sub-sage.

  Pure, perfect in everything. She was a gas trainer and a pure martial artist, except that she was not a sword repairman, and she was of the same number as Chen Ping'an. He made the list at the age of 16.

  Xu Bai, like Chunqing, is a young candidate from several places in the world. The ancestral home of Zhaoling, the school master is the Master Xu, who is known as the "Sage of Characters" but not the sage of the Confucian Temple. Xu Bai is now a son of a soldier, proficient in chess, and nicknamed "Xu Xian".

  Yu Yufu, the pinnacle of Wufu in the Nine Realms, the bottleneck.

  Gu Can, Zheng Juzhong’s closed disciple.

  Zhao Yaoguang, a handsome young Taoist priest with a peach-wood sword, Huang Zizhi, a man of over 100 years old.

  The young monk, carrying a niche covered by cotton cloth, is the portable Buddha, who has been practicing closed mantra.

  Jiang Shangzhen feels that he is a red-lined Yuelao, who contributed to this unprecedented match made in heaven.

  It is very likely, and there will be no one before and after.

  The two worlds in the future, if the accident is not big, these young monks and martial artists will be the group of people who can fight the most in the Haoran World and the Wild World.

It's like a street fight in a narrow road. Inside the young people, there are Zheng Juzhong, the Great Master of Longhushan, Pei Cup, and the real person of the fire dragon. They confronted a future throne demon. In the end, the two sides rolled up their sleeves. Dry rack.

  Of course, before they made a decision, Jiang Shangzhen repeated the danger of the trip twice.

Jiang Shangzhen said something to dig his heart out and drove them to the battlefield. Jiang Shangzhen took a great risk. Any young man stayed there and could not return to his hometown. For Jiang Shangzhen, Yunku Fudi, even Yuguizong, Tongye Continents are all a trouble. In the unlikely event that the entire army was wiped out, Jiang Shangzhen would not have to return to the Haoran world, and he would honestly be a wild man in the wild world.

  Cao Ci didn't speak much, and only said a word. When I arrived on the battlefield, I took the lead.

  Fu Su didn't say a word. Of course, he didn't want to go, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense. Fu Su wore a snow-white robe, and as the pioneer of Baidi City, Fu Su carried too much reputation.

It’s not the same as Cao Ci. On the road of martial arts, Cao Ci has shown an invincible posture since he was young, but on the way of cultivating, no matter how good Fu Su is, no matter how high his education is, it is like Tuo Yueshan’s sword repair Lizhen, the Taoist priest of Bai Yujing, Shanqing, who would dare to say that he was riding on the mountain trail?

  Yu Yufu looked at the direction of the battlefield and didn't know what he was thinking about. In Jiang Shangzhen's opinion, the little girl had a very good manner and a very beautiful appearance.

Chunqing was carefully reviewing her outfit to avoid the ever-changing battlefield, her hands and feet were in a hurry. When she was forced to fight Ma Kuxuan in Aquarius, she suffered a lot of losses. The means have not been implemented, or the experience is lacking.

  The little celestial master Zhao Yaoguang, who spoke to his appetite, said directly, “The trail is just a few years late, otherwise there will be nothing wrong with Aliang.”

  It is Gu Can, the most pragmatic. He has consulted Jiang Shangzhen a lot, asked a lot of details, repeatedly deliberated, and didn't care about the face.

  Geography of mountains and rivers around the battlefield, the ultimate goal of this trip is to save people and kill demons, or what. Is it possible to wait for the help of one's own great monk, and is it possible for the other party to let one or even two of the throne demon secretly protect the road.

  Jiang Shangzhen answered one by one.

  Xu Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

In terms of fame, he is constantly getting worse in the group, but when it comes to fighting, especially fighting for life, Xu Bai is really a bit embarrassed, mainly because of his relatively mild temperament. Fortunately, Gu Can asked him a lot of embarrassment. Talking, or something unexpected.

Gu Can finally smiled and said: "Sect Master Jiang, although we did not plan to rescue Feng Xuetao at the beginning of our journey this time, we are willing to be arrogant when we go out. It's like having signed the certificate of life and death before entering the ring. His teachers, sects, and family all know this very well."

  Jiang Shangzhen smiled and nodded in greeting.

  In fact, Gu Can didn’t say it to herself, but to everyone else.

  Gu Can said coldly: “Don’t hold back anyone, don’t help anyone. In the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi battlefield, there are countless lessons from the past. You should be hard and soft. Not only can you not save people, but you will only harm yourself.”

  Xu Bai’s affection for Gu Can just now,

  Because the one who is most likely to be behind is yourself.

  Zhao Yaoguang laughed. No way, Pang Dao is a famous chivalrous heart.

   Yuan Yao glanced at Gu Can, and was surprised.

  In fact, the same reason can be said more smoothly and not so harshly.

Yuan Yu quickly figured out the joints. Gu Can was pursuing affirmation, negation and affirmation. Once he successfully returned to Feng Xuetao this time, Xu Bai's impression of Gu Can, the demon monk of Baidi City, would be completely finalized , The grievance in my heart not only disappeared, on the contrary, I became more grateful to Gu Can and recognized this person sincerely.

  Yu Yufu said in a deep voice, “Gu Can’s words are terrible, and reason is such a reason. So we will all think about it during the next journey.”

Catching and fighting on the mountain, the sword fairy Fu Su is the best, but if you say that the battlefield melee, Cao Ci, Yu Yufu, have been to the Great Wall of Jianqi, and fought in the battlefields of Fuyaozhou and Jinjiazhou, they are the most qualified to say a few more words. .

  Chunqing whispered: "It would be great if Chen Yinguan was here."

  She will feel more at ease.

  Although the two sides have never veiled their faces, is she in the mountain of the prince of Nanyue, Caizhi Mountain? I have seen a student of Chen Ping An, who can teach Cui Dongshan, must have a better brain and a stronger method.

  Gu Can glanced at her pure green, and her impression of her improved a bit.

  Yu Yu's husband rubbed a seal on his palm. The side section is that the stone is in the stream, how is it not the mainstay. Qiyun was in the sky, and the fist still went to the sky that day. Eight-character seal: Woman Valkyrie, next to Chen Cao.

  Jiang Shangzhen suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Some of the tattoos are busy, and most of them don’t care about us, everyone, this is not good news, why don't you think about it again?"

  It turned out to be an extremely exaggerated vision of heaven and earth, just in an instant, in the daytime when the sun was shining, a moment of night appeared for no reason, as if the light of a barren world was converged into "a line" in an instant.

  Point to the ruins of the ruins!

  Jiang Shangzhen looked up at the sky, rubbed his eyebrows, and had a headache.

  Chen Shanzhu’s hometown, don’t everyone say that the girl in Tsing Yi with a ponytail has a particularly good temper?

   But everyone present, even if they were aware of this vision, still no one had a slight remorse, and even Xu Bai had firm eyes.

  Gu Can's eyes are even hotter.

  Relatively speaking, only Cao Ci has the most indifferent expression.

  Jiang Shangzhen finally laughed and clasped his fists, "Jiang is fortunate to meet the kings."

  Nine people each and Jiang Shangzhen paid back.

Bai Xuan set up a table a dozen miles away from Luopo Mountain, because a pavilion was built here for people to rest. Bai Xuan didn’t know where he touched a purple sand handle pot and tied the dragon head. Bamboo style, arty, a big boy, like an old man who is proficient in tea ceremony, sitting behind the table, with Erlang's legs, while keeping accounts, while sipping tea leisurely.

  Bai Xuan raised his head and glanced at the outside of the pavilion. Before he saw anyone, he saw a blue sleeve. The sleeve was cracked by the master, and the dragon and tiger stepped into a breeze.

  Chen Lingjun strode into the pavilion, immediately turned his hands down, and walked slowly, "Ha, isn’t this brother Bai, busy?"

  Bai Xuan sat still, smiled and raised his hands, and greeted Chen Lingjun with a fist. It was a courtesy of real money and silver. Most people on Bai Xuan’s side did not receive this treatment at all.

The main reason is that Chen Ling knows a lot and can talk very well. He talked to Bai Xuan about a lot of strange customs and customs in the world, and the slang of the local customs. Bai Xuan should not spend money to listen to people telling stories. What gods will ask Land, don’t think of Lord Land as a god. Chen Ling knows all kinds of stove princes, He Bo He Po, anyway.

  Chen Lingjun stretched out his hand to hold the table, his eyes rolled, and smiled: "Brother Bai, why don't you look for a handle pot, drink to your mouth, and be more proud."

  Bai Xuan asked, "What kind of pot with a handle? Are you particular?"

  Chen Lingjun waved his hand, "No need to ask, I'll give you a few when I look back."

  Bai Xuan is a person who doesn’t like to owe favors, but now he is shy in his pocket and has no spare money. Longkun Shoal is gone, so he has to say: "The money is owed first."

Chen Lingjun's fingers bent, he slammed the desk hard, and stared at Bai Xuan: "What the hell? Brother Bai, do you know that talking about money between brothers at the wine table is like going over the wall in the middle of the night and touching the **** of a neighbor’s wife? Not compliant!"

   "It's arranging!" Bai Xuan nodded vigorously, and there was a row of cleaned licorice roots on the table. Bai Xuan used it as a broken mouth to eat, so he picked up one and handed it to Chen Lingjun.

  Chen Lingjun took the licorice root, chewed it in his mouth, flipped through the account book on the table casually, and asked: "Brother Bai, what do you remember these? They are all outsiders who clearly cannot be a disciple of Luoposhan."

Anyway, now that Pei Qian is not on the mountain, Bai Xuan laughed and said, "Call friends, and the rivers and lakes will form an alliance. When the time comes, everyone will swarm up and beat Pei Qian. Of course, I, the leader of the rivers and lakes, will do things with a sense of measure. Say yes, no dead hands are allowed to avoid hurting peace."

  Chen Lingjun was stunned at hearing, this Bai Xuan, did his brain fool Pei Qian?

  Encircle Pei Qian? You are not committing evil, you are committing death? Just think about it again, maybe the old brother Bai is stupid?

  Bai Xuan asked in a low voice: "Brother Jingqing, that Guo Zhujiu is the little disciple of Master Hermit, are you familiar with it?"

  Bai Xuan's idea is very simple. Since the big white goose said that Pei Qian was afraid of Guo Zhujiu, as long as Guo Zhujiu was afraid of himself, even Bai Xuan had won Pei Qian.

  As long as everyone is a sword repairer, Bai Xuan will not be shocked to see anyone except Master Hermit.

  Chen Lingjun shook his head, “I haven’t seen it before. The little girl hasn’t come to my side to worship the mountain.”

  Bai Xuan asked casually: "Go to Qilong Alley to find Taoist Jia for a drink again?"

  Chen Lingjun had already chewed up the licorice and swallowed it altogether. He laughed and said, "The women have infinite skins with different colors, but they are generally good."

  I learned it from the Dafeng brothers.

  Bai Xuan could not understand at all.

Chen Lingjun leaned back on the table, arms around his chest, raised his head slightly, and said slowly: "I have been diligently practicing the Taoism recently, and I have some feelings, and I will listen to you. Raise my head to five feet, and the fairy will take over to help me clear my talents and move across three continents. , The more whirling, the more stable. I will drive the sky at the moment, it is true cultivation, jump the dragon gate three times to draw the water, the good mountains and the rain fly with me. The dragon is ever-changing, omnipotent, the world of human beings, the clouds and water are free, five colors Sit in the middle of the Xia, toss the hairpin to enjoy the blessing."

Chen Lingjun waited for a long time, and found that there was no reaction from the old brother Bai behind him, so he turned his head and found that this guy was busy looking up and drinking tea there. He noticed Chen Lingjun's sight, Bai Xuan put down the teapot, and said in doubt: "Did you finish? "

   Forget it, Chen Lingjun doesn’t understand it anyway, he borrowed it from the Big White Goose, it’s really sour and silly.

Chen Lingjun did not choose the bench next to him to sit on. Instead, he walked around the table and sat side by side with Bai Xuan. Looking at the road outside, Chen Lingjun said with emotion: "My master once said that there is an old saying here in my hometown, saying that he will sit on a sedan chair this year. The person who crosses the bridge may be the person who built the bridge in the previous life."

  Bai Xuan was chewing on the roots of the grass, disapproving.

  In his hometown, no matter whether he is a sword repairer or not, he doesn’t talk about this.

Chen Lingjun continued: "My master also said, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. If you don't believe it, don't believe it. You should live as you should. But if you believe it, that person, if he is living a life of happiness, that's a big deal. Spending more money will be able to make yourself feel at ease. Those who are struggling days will feel better in their hearts, and there will be so much hope in the days when there is no hope."

  Bai Xuan finally understood these words.

  Chen Lingjun wanted to reach out to touch Bai Xuan's head, and Bai Xuan turned his head, "How can you touch it, you can touch it casually?"

  Chen Lingjun smiled and patted Bai Xuan's shoulder, then raised his palm and shook, "Brother Bai Xuan, don't you know, my hand is like it was opened!"

  Bai Xuanchi smiled and said, "If you have the ability, touch Nuanshu's head."

  Chen Lingjun put on a predecessor's posture, and said earnestly: "Brother Bai Xuan, it's because I'm not careful, otherwise you can't make friends with your mouth."

  Bai Xuan raised his thumb, went around his shoulders, pointed to the Piyun Mountain behind him, hehe said: "You and Wei Shanjun, are you good friends?"

  Chen Lingjun rolled his eyes.

  On the road came a young Taoist priest carrying a sword box, his appearance was so fair, in short, he was not like a Taoist master who was soaring through the clouds.

The young Taoist stopped at the pavilion. Before he could speak, Chen Lingjun jumped up and rushed out with a thunder and thunder. He bent over to the bottom, clasped his fists, and was almost able to touch the ground. Ask Dao Master, is it a senior old **** in the fourteenth and fifteenth realms, dare to ask Dao Master again, is it the Great Master Longhushan who is highly respected, looks up to the world, and is one of heaven and man?"

  Bai Xuan picked up the teapot and drank tea, opening his eyes. This **** old brother Jingqing, is that how he makes friends with people?

  You know what a fart, this is all my uncle Chen’s secret world experience.

  Zhang Shanfeng was confused, shook his head and smiled: "Of course not, and the trail level is not high."

  Chen Lingjun was relieved. Just to be careful, he still did not get up. He just raised his head and asked tentatively: “Then dare to ask this talented young Taoist commander, which immortal mansion is the master of the mountain?”

  Don’t you have dazzling, the other party is really a little Taoist in the cave realm?

  Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said: "The master of the trail is not very popular at the bottom of the mountain, not to mention it."

  Chen Lingjun straightened up, quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead, laughed and said, "Where does the little road leader come from?"

  But still standing in place, as steady as a mountain, motionless.

  What if you are an expert from outside the world who likes to make jokes, and deliberately slander people, wouldn’t it be an accident?

  Zhang Shanfeng said: "The trail comes from Beiju Luzhou. This time I am going to Luopo Mountain to visit friends."

Chen Lingjun smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I am the worship of Luopo Mountain. Friends from the rivers and lakes are still given to Mian'er, and got two nicknames. In the early years, Xiaobaitiao in Yujianglang, now the Dragon King of Luopo Mountain, this one behind me My surname is Bai. He is my good brother, but unfortunately, we do not accept outsiders, let alone disciples."

  Zhang Shanfeng explained with a smile: “The trail has a teacher, but I’m friends with your mountain lord. I made an appointment with him to go out together for a long trip.”

  Chen Lingjun was stunned on the spot, his master’s mountain friend?

  Zhang Shanfeng said: "My name is Zhang Shanfeng, from Padifeng. Didn't Chen Pingan mention it to you?"

  Bai Xuan blurted out and said, "Lie Difeng? Is the mountain on which the real fire dragon sits? The real fire dragon with magic skills is you.

  We, Beiju Luzhou, the top handle in black and white on the hill? "

  Chen Lingjun knew right away that he was dead.

Because this is a saying that Pei Qian used to talk about when he was young. At that time, Pei Qian yearned for the rivers and lakes. In addition, Chen Ping’an respected the real man Huolong. Whenever he talked about the deeds of the old man, he always said it with humor. Can not lose the feeling of admiration. With ears and eyes, Pei Qian followed the old Taoist leader with great respect, especially after taking over from Li Baoping as the martial arts leader, Pei Qian felt that he would be in trouble in the future, and he must become an old Taoist leader.

  Of course, when Pei Qian becomes a big girl, I don’t like to talk about it.

  Zhang Shanfeng was also stunned. When did his master, on the side of Luopo Mountain, have such a loud saying?

  At the entrance of Luopo Mountain, Nuanshu was busy, so he went down the mountain and came to the millet grain side. They ate melon seeds and chatted together, and they all wanted money.

  Although Pei Qian is already tall now, she is still Pei Qian.

In the past, Pei Qian often took the millet grains to patrol the mountains, looking for those hornet's nests, not in a hurry. He called it to check the enemy's situation, and found the hawthorn, jujube, and tea slices all the way to eat. Every time he went home, he would give sister Nuanshu Keep a bag.

  Pei Qian once urged millet grains to compete with the cocklebur commonly known as idiots. He asked the millet grains to pick them off and throw them on top of his head. He laughed and said that Xiaohepo, the girl’s family is married.

  As a result, the cocklebur with a head of millet grains, this thing is difficult to take off when it is stuck on clothes, so you can imagine the end of wearing a full head.

  In the end, of course, Pei Qian brought a little black girl who was crying and went to Sister Nuanshu to help clean up the mess.

When he arrived at Nuanshu’s house, he wrinkled bitterly with two small grains of brows, sitting on a small bench, tilting his head, and looking pitifully at Pei Qian, who had arms around his chest and a face of disgust, little girl. He vowed to say: "Pei Qian Pei Qian, promise to pick it today, and go back the day after tomorrow."

   "The day after tomorrow?! Why not go tomorrow, will you eat it tomorrow?"

  Xiaomi Lidi pulled her head and didn't speak, but she was secretly happily secretly, but she was still ingenious, and it didn’t hurt to take off each cocklebur.

Pei Qian sternly taught: "Xiaomi grains, we are all killers of **** feelings. The most powerful group of assassins in the rivers and lakes can't bear this pain, so how can we go into the rivers and lakes with me in the future? ?!"

   "Is there still a jujube?"

   "Nonsense, keep it for you, open your mouth!"

   "Just let go!"

   "Does it hurt anymore?"

   "It's so sweet."

   Nuan Shu stared at Pei Qian from the side, "Don’t fool around with rice in the future."

   Pei Qian sighed, "Millet, Sister Nuanshu thinks you are not very bright. Standing next to Cen Hanhan, you two are like sisters who have been separated for many years."

  Nuanshuqi smiled and said: "Don't talk nonsense. Millet is not stupid."

   Pei Qian said hehe: "The millet grains are brilliant, so Cen Han?"

  Nuanshu lowered his eyebrows, smiled and said nothing.

  Remove all the cockleburs on the top of Nuanshu one by one. Millet grains shook his head and grinned, "I feel that my brain is lighter by several kilograms."

  Just as Pei Qian was about to scare the millet grains, he asked the old cook to make a big pot of chopped pepper fish head.

  As a result, Nuanshu looked like an unknown prophet, and immediately stared at Pei Qian and stopped the conversation. Pei Qian had to give up and patted the head of the millet grains as a reward.

  Today’s millet grains are in a good mood. Unlike a few years ago, every time I miss a good mountain lord or Pei Qian, I don’t dare to let people know. I only dare to talk to the Baiyun who is passing by.

There was a green bamboo stick and a golden pole on the knees of Millet, remembering something, grinning, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and said: "Sister Nuanshu, let’s go to Hongzhu Town to play together. I know that place. It's very loud."

   Nuan Shu smiled and asked: "Just the two of us?"

  The millet grain scratched his face, a little embarrassed, "Of course there are still good people."

  Xiao Mi Li quickly explained: “It’s not that I am timid, but that I have short legs, and I’m tired of walking thieves. I stand in the basket of the Good Man Mountain Lord. It’s a little effortless.”

   Nuan Shu smiled and narrowed his eyes, and stretched out his hand to twist the face of the millet grain, "That's it."

  The stream grows long and goes far away, and the vegetation grows tall and tall.

  The old cook said that children who have not grown up will put their hearts on their lips, and when they grow up they will put their hearts on their hearts.

An unshaven man in a blue shirt appeared in the Hu'er Town on the border of Daquan. Unfortunately, the familiar inn was no longer there. This made him, the accountant, a little disappointed. I heard that Jiuniang went to Yuguizong first and then to Zhongtu Longhushan, I don't know if I meet next time, Jiuniang will be fatter and thinner. Anyway, she looks good. Don't know if they will meet again after the catastrophe, all suspicious in a dream?

  Today's Tongyezhou mountains and rivers are really devastated and cannot bear to see.

  He thought for a while, instead of going to Dafu Academy, he planned to go to the Buried River Biyou Palace first to see if he could get a splash of water, flower wine and eel noodles there. These years, he was really gluttonous.

  As for the goddess of water, whose surname is Liu Mingrou, who dares to believe?

  Meeting the Goddess of Buried River Water, in the lobby of Na Biyou Palace, the old rules, sitting opposite each other, one person with a large basin of noodles.

  Water God Empress stepped on the bench with one foot, "Brother Zhong, what's the taste, is it better than the bowl of eel noodles back then?"

  Other places do not bask in the sun or snow during the whole winter. Here in Biyou Palace, they bask in chili peppers. They are small, average-looking, crumpled, but very spicy. The Chaotian peppers in the previous mansion were incomparable except for their appearance.

  Zhong Kui wiped the sweat on his forehead, rolled up a large chopsticks noodles, swallowed it, lifted the wine bowl, sipped a mouthful, and slapped all over his body, "Old domineering."

  A cultivator who wants to taste the taste of the world, whether it is wine or dishes, even needs to deliberately condense aura, which is not a big joke.

  The Water God Empress raised three fingers in succession, "I have seen Chen Ping'an, the little master, and the world’s best learned Master Wen Sheng, and the world’s highest swordsman Zuo!"

  Zhong Kui smiled and said: "I went to the far door, and I saw the holy saints, the sub-sages, and two bodhisattvas from the Western Buddhist kingdoms, as well as many Buddhist monks and dragon elephants."

   Liu Rou depressed: "You said you are a big man with a handle, what is the difference between me and a lady without a handle?"

  Zhong Kui smiled and said nothing, yet another big chopstick noodle.

   Liu Rou made a full belch, put down his chopsticks, patted her stomach, and asked, “What do you do when you come back this time? Go back to the academy and study in the study?”

She turned her head and shouted, "Old Liu, hurry up and give me and Brother Zhong another bowl. Remember to change the two larger bowls. Just keep the two small bowls on the table. Brother Zhong still has a few chopsticks to eat. Finish."

  The old man at the door accepted: "Okay, wait... wait a minute, mother... mother."

   Liu Rouqi smiled: "Standing on such a quick-spoken cook made me a rhubarb girl and be a mother for many years."

  Zhong Kui shook his head and said: "I haven't thought about it for the time being, let's walk around and have a look."

After all, Zhong Kui is now a ghost. In fact, Cheng Longzhou serves as the head of the academy. Since the Confucian Temple has such a precedent, it is not difficult for Zhong Kui to return to the academy. He has merits and has little resistance, let alone regaining his status as a gentleman. It’s okay to be the deputy head of the academy, but Zhong Kui thinks that it’s not bad to be a casual cultivator like a ghost, not to mention that the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou are broken, and the aftermath is needed everywhere.

   Liu Rou sighed, and then smiled suddenly, "Forget it, you can do everything now, don't think too much."

   She suddenly lowered her voice, "Brother Zhong, do you know that our emperor, and the little master, huh?"

  Small book booth used by book friends before .

  Zhong Kui curled his lips, "Isn’t Yao Jinzhi interesting to Chen Ping’an? It's a matter of seeing through."

  The moon is full, remember when you don’t, and the beautiful eyes are full of autumn water.

But it certainly doesn’t mean that Chen Ping’an is close to Yao. In this respect, Chen Ping’an is just a elm bump, but the problem doesn’t seem to be about himself and Jiuniang. When he thinks of this, Zhong Kui is ruthless. Take a sip of wine.

   Liu Rou widened her eyes, and said in shock: "You can see this? Have you opened your eyes?"

  Zhong Kui took a sip of wine, shivered, and the chili was the wine. It was really invincible. “It’s not that Yao Jinzhi really likes Chen Ping’an, how can I put it...”

  "It's a matter of urgency. The more you think about it, the more you will be unable to let it go. It is similar to burying a jar of wine, except that one is buried in the ground and the other is buried in the heart."

   Liu Rou will be suspicious, "You are an upright gentleman who has been a bachelor for many years, and you still understand the love of these children who are all around?"

  Zhong Kui sighed, and the goddess of water also sighed.

  Zhong Kui smiled and said, "What are you sighing?"

   Liu Rou helplessly said: "I'm not young anymore, I'm worried about marrying."

  Fortunately, the two bowls of noodles were brought to the table again, at least not to worry about eating.

  After drinking and eating, Zhong Kui got up and left, and Liu Rou didn't send it away. He was polite with his brother, only that he would come often in the future.

The night was heavy, and Zhong Kui wandered on the surface of the river at night, but there was a ghost who fell into a fairyland around him, the one who was found by Ning Yao at the beginning. After being detained by the Confucian Temple, it was tossed and turned all the way, and finally was Li Sheng personally "distributed" to Zhong Kui's side.

   To tell the truth, it would rather stay in the cage than to get along with Zhong Kui day and night, hit hard, kill Zhong Kui and then escape? Not to mention that there is no escape, and in fact, no one knows who kills. It's not that Zhong Kui's realm is high, but Zhong Kui can't talk about the monk realm at all now, similar to the borderless, the key is that Zhong Kui just restrains ghosts, and that kind of suppression in the general sense.

  This ghost, temporarily named Gusu, looks like a fat man who thinks he is handsome.

It sneered and said: "I can talk to a little girl for so long, she still doesn't look good, and the most terrible thing is that she still doesn't like you, Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui, it's really not me who said you. It's just a waste!"

"The widow back then had three thousand beauties in the harem. Just pick out a lady who looks more handsome than her. Tsk tsk, that figure, that hip-petal, that small waist and big breast, which one doesn't make people angry... Know what picture scroll Is it more irritating than that? That is, they stand in a row, strip off their dresses, and then turn their backs to you..."

  Zhong Kui ignored the nonsense of the ghost, "It's all right, wipe your saliva and talk."

  It’s just that Gusu said something awkward to himself, Zhong Kui said helplessly: "Don't break your mouth, can I beg you?"

  Gusu walked on the surface of the buried river and spit, "It's useful to ask someone for a fart. If the rebellious officials and thieves are rebelling, it works if you ask the widows not to kill?"

"The pig squeezed in the corner and hummed three times. You are good, a boring gourd, you deserve to be a bachelor, put me, and saw that Jiuniang, afraid of anything, rush up and hug it, just gnaw it, cook the rice and cook it. , This means that hungry dogs are not afraid of villains, and good women are most afraid of anger..."

  Zhong Kui couldn't listen, his mind moved slightly, and the fat man immediately fell straight into the water. After a while, he stood up with a carp, grinning, not pretending, and slapped the flowing firefly on his body.

Gusu stepped on the water and didn't dare to use any magical powers. He just splashed some waves and said in grief and indignation: "Fuck, don't grab anything and lie down in the coffin. If you meet you, you will be a widow. ."

  Zhong Kui asked: “I’m surprised, you are an emperor who has been born in hairpins for generations and then usurped the throne to establish the country. Where can there be so many vulgar and local dialects.”

It was once a hero in the history of Haoran. He opened up many territories in Fuyao Continent and was almost snatched by him before the Song Clan of Dayi. He completed the feat of one continent being one country. He died suddenly. "Before, it actually occupied half of the mountains and rivers of Fuyao Island.

Gusu smiled and said: "You don't understand this. The widows have several concubines who are from the village women. Don't squint. They are all private visits. They only learn from their looks and a stomach. It's attributable to the sturdy purse, masculine, but not just money."

  Zhong Kui cursed: "Why don't you die!"

The fat man laughed and said: "Widows are originally ghosts, and they are almost dead and alive. Hey, having said that, there are too many ecstasy situations like this. In fact, the most invincible battlefield for widows is unfortunately not for outsiders. Only by teaching you a few skills and an invincible safekeeping place can you be considered worthy of walking in this world as a man!"

  Zhong Kui asked in his heart: "How did you know that person back then?"

The fat man was silent for a moment, looked up at the sky, squinted his hands and said: "A widow is considered to have lived for two lifetimes. Whether he was an emperor before his death or cultivating after his death, he never felt that he was lost to anyone, and he rarely admired others, but That one must count."

   means that Haoran Jiasheng, who later became wild and thorough.

  Fatty suddenly sneered again and again, "If it wasn't for Ning Yao..."

  Zhong Kui raised his hand, "Stop it, shut up quickly, and advise you not to say anything about Ning Yao in the future. It was heard by my good brother. It won't be enough for you to have one more life."

The fat man snorted, "Just rely on Chen Ping An's flying sword in the jade state and at most a fist of the boundless martial artist? If the widow doesn't fall, he will stand still and let the little baby hand his sword casually. Throw a punch and fight all day without incident."

  Zhong Kui smiled and said, "Okay, look back and find a chance to satisfy you."

  Zhong Kui's toes are a little bit, and he rises up against the wind. As long as he is in the night, Zhong Kui swims far away so fast that Gusu, a ghost in the fairyland, has to be able to keep up.

  A continent of broken mountains and rivers, almost everywhere are battlefield sites, but an ancient character is missing.

  Zhong Kui finally stopped at a Xianfu ruins.

The fat man sat cross-legged, "I said that when I was alive, the old guy in Jinjiazhou is not a good bird, no one believes it. If I was the emperor on Fuyaozhou before, that battle would not be successful. Deputy virtue."

  It began to habitually spit and curse again, "A bunch of **** gods, they are not ordinary human eyes, and there are sun and moon lights, and they are still black and painted, and they are blinded, and they deserve to die..."

  Fatty stopped talking suddenly, because Zhong Kui’s palm was resting on its head. Understood it, if you say a few more words, it’s really awkward.

The fat man immediately changed his words, "Widow to see, the so-called peace, except for the emperor’s cultural and martial arts in the history books, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than giving the people a stable life without worrying about food and clothing, and every family is willing to cultivate. A seed of reading, who can read and write, can say a few words of the sages in the book. The widow’s going out this time can be regarded as seeing the sun again, and it is no different from before. It looks with wide eyes, plus those mountains. Rumors about the landscape of the country are scarcely visible, but the Song family’s ability to manage the army can barely match the widow’s back then."

  It has gleaming eyes, clenched fists in both hands, and its face is full of pride, "Iron cavalry stopped, war horse drinking water, river water reflected iron armor, it was enough to kill the dragon!"

   "Please show your face."

  Zhong Kui angrily smiled and said, "Is it useless to ask?"

   "Zhong Kui, you were a gentleman in the academy in your early years, and you have become a talent."

  It said sincerely: "If you are lucky, you can meet widows sooner, and award you a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, and make sure you don’t blink your eyes."

  Zhong Kui smiled and said, "I never thought you would say a few more human words."

  The fat man’s mantra is to drag it out and give him death. Throw into the well, divide the body with five horses, give a glass of wine, and reward the white silk...

   It exclaimed: "Who said no, who has never been a human."

  Zhong Kui smiled.

  The fat man immediately shouted: "Widow is wrong!"

   Before going to extradite the lonely ghosts, Zhong Kui suddenly glanced in the direction of the Diaoxuanshan site and muttered: "That kid is okay now."

  The fat man sneered and said, "I just found a good wife, what's so great."

  Don’t need Zhong Kui to say anything at all, the fat man has already beaten his chest and feet, and said with a sorrow, "I envy the dead, this kid is an expert..."

  Suddenly, the fat man stopped his voice and began to spit again.

  A student of the Hanlin Academy, if you Zhong Kui fell into my hands early, you won’t be allowed to be an official even if you get the top pick in the exam.

  The reason why it is so heroic is of course that Zhong Kui has swam far away right now, saying that it is not far away, like a step away, going to the other side, saying that it is close or not, the faint difference, the world is separated.

  On a dark road.

  The old ancestor of Xiandan City who walked through the sun, the Ascended Realm Ghost Xianwu Cry, suddenly stopped moving.

  Wuqi had just started to kill a little bit, his body was like a raging fire, and his soul was like cooking in a frying pan, and Wuqi had to immediately dispel that wishful thinking.

Because a young man in a bright red robe appeared in front of it, holding a jade wat in one hand and a pen in the other, and there was a book in front of him. The first sentence of this person was extremely arrogant, "You kowtow first, I will chat ."

  Qing Mingtianxia.

  A burly man, and a handsome boy with a tiger-head hat, are now in the strange land of Qingming, doing old things in his hometown, visiting the mountains and visiting immortals.

  It is Liu Sixteen, who has traveled through the Qingming world, and Bai Ye, who has just become a pure sword repairer at Xuan Duguan.

  Not long ago, Liu Sixteen hit Bai Yujing with a punch, and then dragged Bai to escape.

At that time, the second Daoist who was in charge of Bai Yujing did not make an exception to investigate this kind of offense. Not only did he not use the sword, he didn’t even mean to do it. It was just that the Taoist immortals on the twelfth floor of the Fifth City showed their magical powers. With that punch, just say one of the cities, and there will be Lingbao's grand atmosphere like a rainbow.

  In the end, Yu Dou just glanced at the horizontal tiger-head cap boy from a distance. The second Dao’s face was stern, and in the end it seemed that he still couldn’t hold it back.

  A light smile.

  For the most proud of the awe-inspiring world, Yu Dou is willing to respect a bit. Otherwise, Yu Dou would not lend his sword to Bai Ye.

  At that time, Jiang Yunsheng, who looked like a small Taoist boy, saw the expression of the second master teacher, as if he had seen a ghost in Bai Yujing.

  In the boundary of a dynasty Gyeonggi, a heavy snow has just stopped, walking in the snow, moonlight and snow are both good.

   During their travels, the two friends saw a different style from Haoran's world. Taoist officials are both monastic masters and officials of the secular dynasty. There is a world, and there are Taoists everywhere. Taoism is the household registration that is superior to others. Whenever there was a flood in the jurisdiction, the local officials would use talisman to throw the river bank to break the place, or use the alchemy script to summon the gods to relieve the drought. There is that official holding a bamboo pole and crossing the horse and mountain. There are also Taoist officials who set up altars to cast spells to expel evil spirits, and the small pond is suddenly dry, and there is a small dragon entrenched in it. There are many deeds.

   Liu Shiliu walked slowly on the snow, and beside him was a boy with a tiger-head hat who was difficult to associate with the name Bai Ye.

  In that hometown, Bai Ye became famous during the Tianbao period. After practicing Taoism, he was hailed as Bai Ye's poem before there was a month.

   Liu Shilu took out a jug of wine and smiled: “If you board that night ship, you might still meet some old people.”

  The boy pulled the tiger head hat, "It's all fake, it's not interesting."

   Liu Sixteen said: "I plan to find someone, probably Dao Chang Sun will help."

  The boy hummed, "I'll open this mouth, so don't owe favors."

  A few years ago, near a Dukou fish market, two foreigners opened a new restaurant. The shopkeeper was a handsome brother who taught a surname to Bai Yujing and the boss’s wife was Yuan.

Lutai here has always been in the mysterious posture of Yinshen leaving his body to travel far away, and the woman who opened a restaurant and said she was the boss’s wife when everyone met, came from Cipai Fudi, named Yuan Ying, who has not yet entered the Taoist genealogy. The preacher is Liu Qi and Cao Group. They are only in their twenties, but they are one of the ten young people in the world.

  When she was on the list, she was actually less than twenty years old. At that time, she had only cultivated the Taoism for eight years, and she had stagnated in the state of staying for six years, and then climbed to the sky in one step and entered the Yupu state.

  She fell in love at first sight with Lu Tai.

  Lutai traveled to Cipai Blessed Land, rushing to the half-month-old marriage book.

  Lutai has always had no good expressions on Yuan Ying, because he does not like women who are too good-looking, and he has no confidence to grow old together.

The two of them set up this restaurant together in Huainan County, on the third floor, facing the river and mountains. It was Lutai who bought it for a big price. It used to be an inn with a deserted business. The scenery is beautiful and the screen windows open to the river. , The water trees are green as hair.

  The restaurant is not far from the fish market. Lu Tai picks up various kinds of fresh seafood every morning on time, and he personally cooks and cooks. The craftsmanship is extraordinary.

  There is also a ferry crossing in the county town. If there are beautiful or gorgeous women passing by, they will be upset and wear women’s makeup and clothes. In fact, there is no immortal family in the Qingming world. Anyway, the immortal master must have a genealogy of Taoist officials. I saw someone wearing Taoist gowns on the road, and I called him a master. It must be correct.

  The restaurant has several golden signatures, such as steamed mandarin fish, deep-fried water turtle, bridge rice noodles, and fresh pickled fish.

Lutai also made friends with a group of mountain runners, so the restaurant has both fresh water and mountain delicacies. The price of the dishes is not only not expensive, and it is not expensive to the point where restaurants and restaurants in the county town are jumping and cursing. There is no such thing in the world. Those who set up shops and do business don't want to make money, but just ask for not losing money. In addition to the restaurant, Lutai also hired skilled craftsmen from the mountain to build a waterfront pavilion, which served as a wine shop, surrounded by lotus flowers.

  Lutai often goes there alone to enjoy the scenery, and a leaf of a boat on the river floats by, like the story of life, going back and forth.

  Occasionally there are old men drying fishermen by the water. They are all fathers and villagers who ask for life, but they are not bold and open-minded hermits. Lu Tai occasionally left the pavilion and went for a walk to chat with them a few homely.

  Because I learned that here, besides the officials who have obtained the genealogy, all counties with top three in high schools, especially the top three, the county officials can be promoted to three consecutive levels, and the people in the county can be tax-free for three years as a reward. So Lu Tai ran to participate in the imperial examination, and in the end, not to mention the champion, not even a Jinshi... the restaurant was still a big water table, entertaining guests from all directions. At that time, the shopkeeper Lu, holding a jade bamboo fan close together, held his fists in all directions. Laughing, Yuan Ying looked in a daze, Lu Gongzi is so pretty!

   Suddenly blushed, as if thinking of something, then his eyes firmed up and silently encouraged himself.

  Be sure to sleep Lu Gongzi!

He would use a pen of mutton fat and beautiful jade to turn the book, and he needs a glass **** bucket to eat. It can not only eat the essence and the fineness, but also can make a pot of tea, rice and wine. Therefore, Lu Gongzi is both elegant and elegant. Vulgar.

  In the early spring of this year, there is a lot of snow, Lu Gongzi often wears a folding fan around his waist, holding a green bamboo trekking pole, and likes to hike alone without her.

  In fact, for a cultivator, such a big mountain is really not enough. And every time after drinking and sipping, Lu Gongzi always likes to say something inconspicuous, similar to our high-rise building, facing the river and the mountains, the world is the best, but the fifth city and the twelfth floor are no more. Why do you look for Bai Yujing if there are thousands of mountains and valleys.

   It seems that there is no small resentment towards Lu Chen and Bai Yujing. Yuan Ying didn’t care about this, and only felt that she and Lu Gongzi were a god-sent good match. Only in the matter of eating, Yuan Ying was a bit embarrassed. Because of the relationship between the teacher and Cao team, she said it was easy when she was young. "When she opened her mouth, she didn't feel strong, but she couldn't change it, and she liked eating garlic cloves when she was young.

  At first, Yuan Ying was a little embarrassed. He always felt that a daughter’s family always liked to use garlic and pickled beans as a side dish, which was a bit inappropriate.

  Unexpectedly, Lu Tai likes her very much. If you say that, this is the only thing that is more desirable. Don't change it.

  In fact, Yuan Ying is extremely talented, and he is very good at poetry, poetry and melody. After all, he is a direct disciple of Liu Qi and grew up in the blessed land of Ci Pai. How could he lack the character. That's why Lu Tai always teases her, such good lyrics and music, whispering from your mouth, smelling of garlic.

  She once accompanied the landing platform on several trips to the fish market. She had seen him bargaining with the vendors. The red-necked and staring-eyed Lu Gongzi at that time became more and more handsome and messed up.

  Yuan Ying doesn't matter. Those Yingying Yanyan who entangled Lu Gongzi endlessly, a group of nympho, vulgar fans, don't look good than Lu Gongzi.

  Besides, they still want to be **** with me? It's a thousand miles away. Did they help Lu Gongzi wash clothes?

  The two selections that I didn’t know who fiddled with before selected several ten young people in the world and ten alternates. Although there are unavoidable controversies, they have been regarded as the two most convincing lists in thousands of years.

   only said that she was in the blue underworld, no more, no less. In addition to Yuan Ying, there are also Daozu's little disciples, the fellow with the name Shanqing, and Lu Chen accepted his apprentices and went to Wucai Tianxia. However, he was so dying and provoked Feishengcheng. He was beaten by Ning Yao.

  There is also a pure swordsman named Qigu. The luck is very good. If he is out of the list a few years later, he won't have his share. I heard that I went to an unknown battlefield site, which is expected to break the bottleneck at the top of the mountain and become a martial artist.

   But the most talked-about selected person is the guy with the nickname "Twenty-Two".

  As a disciple of the Taoist ancestor, Shanqing has nothing to talk about. In the words of Daxuan Duguan's Sun Daochang, even a dog, tied to the door of the Taoist ancestor, can be a god.

  Yuan Ying's background was vague, because he wanted to talk more and didn't have a chance, plus he hadn't fought with anyone, chatting about, at most, he would go around that one step to the sky and repeatedly say some chaotic things, really meaningless.

  Taoist Wang Yuanlu, a line of rice thieves whose background is not recognized by Bai Yujing, is not a big no-no.

But that Xu Jun, not the same, is simply a fascinating legendary novel. He has a mediocre background and mediocre cultivating aptitude. He became a handyman disciple and a childhood sweetheart. He went to the mountains to practice together. He had better aptitude than him, and ended up being embraced by others. In the course of a later experience, in order to save the rivals including the lover, he did not hesitate to step forward and become a ghost for death, and disappeared.

  If the story in the book ends here, it will at most make some girls who are ignorant of love, take out a handkerchief, and a handful of bitter tears.

Unexpectedly, when Xu Jun appeared again, as a ghost, he won a heaven of heaven with a very high rank. He was born out of the sky, step by step, and soon became the lord of a sect. The hostile sect that lasted for thousands of years has turned fighting into a jade silk, and the methods are even more unexpected to break the head. Xu Jun directly married the ancestor of that sect...

That woman, Ming Dynasty Song, Dao Title Re-examination, is a pinnacle of Ascension Realm. She was one of the ten people in the Qingming world in her early years, but then she retreats, so that the Sect Master never saw her afterwards. one side.

  As a result, when she reappeared in the world, she married Xu Jun, a man who was less than fifty years old, and the two became a couple.

  Such a pair of immortal couples is really too rare. The world was in an uproar.

Even the invincible who likes to fight with people as soon as he shows up, Bai Yujing's second head teacher Yu Dou, made an exception to the wedding banquet to congratulate him, and he sat at the same main table with Sun Daochang, and neither of them started fighting. It can be seen how much face Xu Jun has.

  In addition, there are three-handed teacher Lu Chen on the main table, and an unknown female crown, but since she can sit at the main table, fools can guess what the Taoism is.

  A blue underworld, Xu Jun alone holds two sects.

   Bai Yujing's three masters taught Lu Chen, Xuan Du Guan Sun Huaizhong, the sub-sage of the Confucian Temple in the world, and the world's first person in alchemy. They all seemed to have been quite optimistic about him, and each had the knowledge of teaching Taoism.

  Probably this is the so-called hard life and good life, and still be human.

  In fact, Xu Jun is really not the kind of deep-seated man in the city, his ideas are simple, and often even a little naive. However, when faced with ups and downs and in a difficult situation, he can always turn the bad into the good.

Wu Fu Qigu and his friend Wang Yuanlu used to travel here in secret, because the two are fellow villagers and both were born in Wuling County of the great dynasty. Qigu came to ask Yuan Ying about the nine realms of Chen Yinguan. How on earth.

Wang Yuanlu is a short, taciturn young man, not surprising in appearance, and even with a somewhat natural shrinking look. If he takes off the robe, he is simply a farmer in a rural village. Even if his clothes are clean, he is a kind of The sloppy feeling and the small eyes, even if you are looking at people in a proper way, are probably mistaken by the woman for a bachelor with wicked eyes.

  But in fact, this young Taoist priest from an improper background is extremely capable of fighting. Generally speaking, he is a person who is willing to make concessions, but as long as he makes a move, he is extremely cruel and never leaves his mouth. Those who have good things have helped to calculate the number of shots on the mountain where Wang Yuanlu was alone in the practice. There were 16 shots in total. He killed nearly a hundred people just because of the genealogy official.

Lu Tai didn’t have a good face towards that reckless husband Qi Qi, but instead he had a good relationship with Wang Yuanluo. On the wine table, Wang Yuanluo seemed to be naturally timid and shy. He didn’t know how to find words to toast with others. When Lu Tai made a toast, he would habitually bow his head and bend over, holding a cup in both hands, and drank without saying a word.

In the end, this young Taoist priest with the title of rice thief was toasted by Lu Tai a lot, and he drank high, his eyes were red, and he choked: "Uh, these years have been so miserable, I can't help it. ."

  Tonight, the moon and stars are sparse. In the waterside pavilion, the land platform is leaning against the pavilion pillar, closing your eyes and resting, gently shaking the fan.

  Goodness has good destiny, fan has good destiny.

Yuan Ying sat aside and read a collection of poems from the lotus flower blessed land. It is said to have been compiled by a wealthy young man named Zhu Lian. In Yuan Ying's view, those poems are uneven, but Zhu Lian’s commentary is very awakening. In mind.

   "The end of the pen, soft and thick here, it has a lot of sweetness, especially it can make Vanity Fair drunks infinitely useful."

   "The seven characters are the most wonderful, beautiful, and they are not those who do not eat the incense of the world, and cannot have this dusty language. Reading this word in the hot summer, like hearing the sound of snow breaking bamboo in the middle of the night, you have a clear vision."

   "Reading here is like seeing a quiet person, and the pine nuts fall in the empty mountain several times, which will move the cold-eyed and hard-hearted generation outside the book. Since the ancient poets, the famous poets have turned brown clothes and yellow ribbons, and this is the only one."

  Yuan Ying was amazed, this guy named Zhu Lian, it is a pity that he didn't write poems by himself.

  Well, the small letters with hairpins in the book are also beautifully written.

  Lu Tai was closing his eyes and resting, thinking about the words of his ancestor.

  The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of candles. It was originally Ruan Xiu who went to the sky.

  Gong Shen Huangquan, public don’t blame God. It was the young boy Tianjun in the drug store in his hometown.

  Wind and snowy night. It means Chen Pingan.

  These are all Lu Chen's words.

  The two preaching mentors of Lutai are "Tan Tian" Zou Zi and Haoran Swordsman Pei Min.

  As for the sword repair Liu Cai?

  In these years, Lu Tai gets upset when he thinks of this name.

  Yuan Ying couldn’t help asking: “Master Lu, have you seen this Zhu Lian in Ouhuafudi?”

Lu Tai put away his thoughts, smiled and shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before. It seems that he was taken out of the blessed land. According to Lu Chen, he became an old cook on the side of Luopo Mountain, almost like me. Unfortunately, Zhu Lian spent the whole year. Covered with skin, very stingy, not to feast the eyes of others."

  Lu Tai smiled and said: "Yuan Ying, your affection is just following a red line of marriage, which is meaningless."

  Yuan Ying Rourou said: "It's just a marriage relationship, isn't it good?"

  Yuan Ying frowned slightly, looked up at the two people by the river, and reminded Lu Tai heartily: "Yo, two great figures are here."

  It was actually that Xu Jun, the Ascension Champion who regained the Dao No.

  Lutai still didn’t open his eyes. I like Qingqing, I’ll go to bed, and casually said: “This is such a great man, I’m afraid we can’t hold our small eyes.”

  Yuan Ying couldn’t help being handsome. The world was no more than a pair of eyes. Who said that?

  The young man stopped more than ten steps away from the pavilion, and hit a gate chief, "Xu Jun has seen Mr. Lu, Miss Yuan."

  Lutai raised the folding fan in his hand, "It's too polite, I won't send it far."

  Yuan Ying just learned, waved his poem collection.

  If it weren't for Lu Gongzi, she would still get up and pay the courtesy.

   Chao Ge coldly looked at the young men and women in the pavilion.

  I am young, courageous, and a big air.

  Xu Jun patted her arm lightly, and she nodded without any movement.

  Xu Jun always stood there and asked with a smile: "Dare to ask Miss Yuan, can the juniors see Mr. Liu in the future?"

  Before Xu Jun went to the mountain to practice, he came from a poor background and went to the market. He listened to a lot of Liu Qi's poems and admired it very much.

  Yuan Ying nodded and said, "You must be able to see it."

  Xu Jun smiled and walked away with a fist, and said heartily to the Taoist priest beside him: "Lu Gongzi is a casual person, don't mind."

   Chao Ge smiled and said: "As long as you don't mind, I don't care."

  Lu Tai put away the folding fan and started to drive people. Yuan Ying insisted on not leaving. Lu Tai had to lie down and sleep on his own, while Yuan Ying read the book.

  When the sky is white.

  There is a flat boat, which is swiftly fast, stops abruptly in the heart of the river, and then moored to the pavilion.

  A young man with a tiger head hat, a burly man.

  It is Bai Ye and Liu Sixteen.

   Liu XVI jumped ashore, strode into the pavilion, and smiled heartily: "Come to say thank you."

  Lu Tai had already gotten up, and replied respectfully, "The junior has seen Mr. Liu."

   deliberately did not recognize that the boy was Bai Ye.

  What's the matter if it's white? Lu Tai didn't admire anything. He wrote so many poems that floated up and down. Lu Tai was a sword repairer, but he was afraid of heights when he was young.

  Yuan Yingshanshan got up and gave a blessing to the two guests.

  What the chief inspector does, it’s too strange. In this way, it is more like a woman who goes out with her husband to entertain guests.

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   Liu Sixteen smiled and said, “You don’t need to call you Mr., you can’t afford it, just call me Junqian.”

  Back then, Lu Tai accompanied the younger brothers to visit Tongyezhou and helped a lot.

  Especially that time, he almost broke the secret with a single word, which caused Lu Tai's injury to be serious. As a disciple of Wensheng's line, Jun Qian must appreciate her.

  Yuan Ying asked: "Are you Bai Ye?"

  White also nodded.

  Yuan Ying asked again: "Why did you wear a tiger hat?"

   Bai also had no expression on his face, turning his head to look at the river.

  Yuan Ying added cautiously, "It's so beautiful."

   Liu Shilu held back a smile and reminded: "Little girl, don't mention this. Let me hold back, at least wait for me and Bai to leave, and then have a good chat with Lu Tai."

  Yuan Ying blinked and whispered, “It’s really great.”

  Liu Sixteen did not stay long, chatting with Lu Tai, and Hebai left the pavilion and continued to travel far.

   took Yuan Ying back to the restaurant, Lu Tai went back to his yard, closed the door, and sat on the steps in a daze.

  A few years ago, Lu Tai built a snowman in the yard, and he did not melt snow all year round.

  Lutai fell back and used his hands as pillows.

At the time of Tongyezhou, Lu Tai, in order to break the heavens with Chen Ping’an, cost more than the instability of the Taoist heart. He almost collapsed on the spot. Moreover, at the time, Lu Tai vaguely saw Chen Ping’an standing behind him with a vague figure. , I only saw a pair of golden eyes, so condescending, looking at the land like an ant. It's like the rudimentary form of a certain "one" in Chen Ping'an. It may come from ten thousand years ago, or after ten thousand years, God knows, God knows!