Sword of Coming

The inverted mountain originally had only one door leading to the Great Wall of Jianqi. Now it has opened a bigger door, and there is less excitement on the old door.

In the words of the sword-bearing man, it is like being old and tired, and hurting people.

The extremely high-school children still sit there reading a book, reading a book written by a frustrated literati, and then they reach out and hold a bright moonlight, caged by people and books, such as a sacred book.

The white-dressed boy who was caught by the door and was kicked by the brain was disgusted. The good-natured, sweet-smelling, loose-skinned set of the singer’s singer’s singer’s singer’s singularity It hurts him for a few days without slowing down. If he can't afford to see any books, he has to give up this little fun, only to be in a daze every day.

It’s just boring to endure the month without reading a book. So after reading the book again, I took a large number of books and put them on my side. I stayed up all night and looked obsessed.

Although the little boy is a **** fairy ~ www.readwn.com ~ but slow and meticulous, even if you never forget, still like to often turn to the front page to see a few eyes.

On the other side of the gate, the sword-bearing man, holding a long sword, slipped to the side of the boy. When he thought of this as a completion, he ran back and put the long sword on the top of the column. Looking at the little boy, looking at the book, the little boy is only willing to be happy, and hates those alcoholic, turned around, the man followed the move, the little boy and his neighbors for many years, know a boring sword The repair can be boring to the point where he went with the man.

The man stretched his finger and pointed to a sentence on the page. "The scholar in this book is a little bit tolerant. 'The mountains and the waters are beautiful, the heavens and the earth are full of beauty, and my generation of men come to this world, but it is to do something to ruin the mountains and rivers and to live up to the beautiful people'. The words are much better, the circle can be painted and can be recited."

The little boy is accustomed to the broken mouth of this man, just watching his own book turning pages, the man also does not care if the little children read the pages, just let yourself sneak.

After reading a book, the man sighed: "Nothing, no smell at all."

The little Taoist put down the books in his hand and picked up one. It is the story of the black wind and the flying dragonfly. The man sees the wonderful place and drinks more, but his eyes are always on the page, and no word will be I missed it, and I screamed it: "It’s a book of God’s little brother, the other martial arts wizards, who have studied the imperfect work of the world for a lifetime, gave him a hand, and learned it one night. Envy, unfortunately, this set of exercises has been taken a bit, and the writing is blurred, otherwise I can try it..."

"Look, I’m talking about it. The old man who is so jealous, the more he likes to talk about crazy words, the more hidden the world’s best, how? I’m talking about it, the old man is really right. Let's look at this little old man, look at it, hey, big hand! With a life-long power of one armor, I will help you to get through the second line of the governor, but also thoroughly wash the bones, good guys, if you return to the rivers and lakes, you can’t Invincible?"

The book was only halfway through, and the little Dao Tong looked at it with one glance: "The obvious time is not invincible in the world, even if there is a force in the sky, plus his own 20 years of war, but within 80 years, There was a fortune in the past, and through the book, the passer-by took a mouth, the big devil who had set off a **** sea hurricane on the rivers and lakes, has cultivated a hundred years of skill, the internal strength is pure, and the bottom is not bottoming.

The man looked at his chin and felt that there was a reason. "There is still a sharp weapon of the gods, but it should not be too fast. After all, the story is half."

The little boy slowly flipped through a page of books, and it is rare to echo this man: "What is urgent, there will definitely be, or there will be no way to fight."

The man sipped a sip of wine. "The old man of the childhood is good, the decent woman who meets the rivers and lakes, the magical beauty who loves each other, one can't be less!"

It is estimated that it is just a writer who wants to earn some rice, oil, salt, and paper. He can't imagine himself. After the book is printed, there will be two people who read books.

Moreover, the two sides read the book so "thin", but they still have some sincere love.

It is necessary to know that one of the masters is a Taoist monk who is jealous in the world. What he asks for is to learn the ancient real people, to raise the heavens and the earth, to grasp the yin and yang, to move the mountains and the sea, to breathe the spirit, and to coexist with the heavens and the earth.

One is the great sword fairy of the Great Wall of Jianqi. He participated in the thirteenth battle. He did not say that he had done so in his life, and he also had a confidante who was the woman sword fairy.

It’s just that the teacher and the family’s children are incomparably awkward, leaving the hometown’s green world, it’s here to experience and sharpen the heart.

This man, who is a criminal in the criminals, can only guard the door behind the two people year after year.

The little boy closed the book, and the man was in a hurry. "What?"

Xiaodao Tong said: "Slowly, this book is good, look slower."

There is a scene in the book. I don’t write the gods on the mountain. I only write the people of the rivers and lakes, and I will write a few strokes to let the little children who have never really walked through the rivers and lakes.

After the rain, the weather is clear, the water is foggy, the sky and the sky are forever, the lake is a boat, the hero is standing on the bow, there is no water in the garden, and the pavilion is in front of the pavilion. The pavilion is white and the wine is brewed. Wait, get married and die after the drunk.

The man sighed and lie back, and asked casually: "Jiang Daojun, what is the place in the world?"

The little Taoist replied casually: "There are a lot of custom rules, just like this is awesome."

The man asked: "Does the second child still have to find five hundred spirits?"

Xiaodaotong does not think that this is a secret that cannot be leaked. "It is still early. It is not easy to change the snail shell to continue to do the dojo."

The man used his hands as a pillow and changed his posture. He lifted his legs and was "very busy."

Xiaodao Tong smiled and said: "You and I are not busy."

The man looked at the moon, "I am busy as we stay up late."

Aliang once left a large-scale speech to the Great Wall of Jianqi, and will not be able to repair the Taoist monks.

As for how to stay up late?

The bitter refining sword is the next.

Drinking is in the middle, even if you drink shy in the bag, no money to buy wine, moonlight into the cup does not cost, the glass is never empty.

As for what is above.

Alcohol gambling gamblers, everyone is a man, will smile.

The little boy was a bit strange, and turned to look at the man. "Zhang Lu, are you so boring? The swordsmanship of the Great Wall is tight, you really have to insist on returning to the city, Chen Qing will not stop you?"

The man named Zhang Lu began to close his eyes and said, "He is tired."

Xiaodao Tong smiled: "You are in a state of mind, it is very difficult to go further."

Zhang Lu whispered: "Just."

The little boy reached out and broke the group's moonlight, like a book, and looked up at the sky. "There is a real taste between heaven and earth, only the quiet person can taste it."

"Do you teach the teacher?"

"It seems to be on the miscellaneous book."

"Jiang Yunsheng, you said that the husband is insulted, pulling up the sword and starting to fight, can forget the life and death, okay?"

"I don't know, I don't bother thinking."

"There are all the banquets in the world. I will miss you in the future. I will go to your hometown to find you when I have the chance."

"A big man said this to another big man, who are you disgusting?!"

"You are just a child, you can't go anywhere."

"Zhang Lu, are you looking for smoking?!"

The man turned around and was actually asleep.

If it is in the nine continents of Haoran, a big sword fairy, mixed and lost, it is not so only a little bit of a big place.

Xiaodao Tong continues to read books.

Poor the Jianxian Shao Yunyan.

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Do business, earn money, stay up all night.

Every fairy money is hailed as the most quintessential aura of the world, but there is no clean fairy money under the sun. It is hard to say.

After a huge ferry unloaded the goods and replaced a large number of Danfang materials in the Great Wall, they left the overhanging ferry.

This is the intercontinental ferry of the Dazongmen Mountain Grottoes in the southwestern Fuzhou. The name of the ferry is very rustic and tiled.

It is said that the ancestor of the mountain caves started from the city and the lane, but after the birth, what has been done for a lifetime is to have a relationship with the past, to make the mountain live like a princely prince, but only to the intercontinental of the cornucopia. When the ferry took the name, it showed the original form.

A ferry boat, Yuan Yingguan, stood on the observation deck on the top floor of the ferry, silently referring to the account. This tripped the mountain to the back and forth, at least 70 yuan of rain money could be earned, and nowadays several major dynasties under the hills were shaken. If it is done properly, it is not impossible to find the right buyer.

On the mountain, because of the few pieces of the sacred treasures that came into being, the number of half-plumbing soldiers was as many as three, and they clashed with the blood. They have already died a lot, and many of them are not said. Gradually surfaced, if it is not hindered by the Confucian academy, these old gods can only stand behind the scenes, or they will not only use the match line to compete and be so amiable.

Whether it is the mountain or the mountain, it is a good thing for the Shantou, the leading business of the mountain caves, to fight.

Qiong Linzong has money because the Beizhou Luzhou sword repairs like a cloud, which makes the Xianjiamen school change very fast, and the general trend moves, and the fairy money naturally follows away.

I plan to make a plan, and the beads are rolling, it is money.

As for the Liuzhou of Weizhou, it is a different kind, and anyone can do business. Many piles of sales are simply not in the category of money. If you make money, you will earn the change of the dynasty. Substitution.

The most terrible place is that Liuzhou and others are doing business. The biggest purpose is to ensure that the other party can make money. The more terrible place is this thing. It was really made to Pazhou Liu, and it became a home rule that could not be moved. It was passed down from generation to generation.

The old monk’s trip to the mountains was a great harvest. As a person who manages the cross-country ferry boat in the mountain cave, after the ancestors gave in, the former room in the Lingzhizhai, about several people in Fuzhou and Jinjiazhou, intends to communicate with each other. In total, eight trans-continental ferries have worked **** the profit, otherwise they have given the room for the Jiancheng Great Wall and the Nalan family to shop around, so they have to negotiate a good distance. Down the mountain, not far from the transit ferry, first talk about the price, each divided the goods, each ferry specializes in several kinds of special, and then down the mountain side and Jianqi Great Wall mill price.

This is only the first thing. There is almost no objection. The main reason is that the mountains and rivers are rich and rich. For the promotion of this matter, we are determined to make sure that we will make sure that we will make money after the next transaction. We are all happy, and it is proved that this is feasible. We will follow this rule in the future. Hang up the mountain, but as long as the loss, the mountain caves will pay for their own compensation.

The second thing is that nowadays, the Great Wall of the Swords is very difficult. It requires a lot of supplies. The mountain caves take the lead and throw out a suggestion. In addition to working together to build several new ferries, pay for those ancestors. Helping to open up a more smooth new route, killing those obstacles, and helping to take a boat ride. It used to be less money and not moved. Now the situation has changed. Gu Yu has enough money. These ancestors Even if you can't get rid of it, you can have everyone, the rumor, the rumor, and the family to occupy one. As long as the sects come out, they will be sensible, and there is hope that these old people will be infected with the dust.

The third thing, more difficult, 晏溟 and Nalan Caihuan two Yuan Yingjian repair, have gone to the city side, family affairs, temporarily handed over to the family juniors, although far less than the two swords of the Great Wall Fortuna The savvy, but the trouble is that this person bites the price, sticks to the rules, does not agree, the two sides will consume, although everyone knows that the Great Wall of Swords will certainly not cost the interstate ferry, but as long as the overhanging mountain stays for ten days and a half In the month, the fairy money that was handed over to the hanging mountain was not a small amount of money. So not only are the mountain caves, but in fact all the cross-state ferries are hoping to break the deadlock.

In history, during the war of the Great Wall of the Swords, the Nalan family did not have to cross the continent to cross the boat with the asking price, and love to sell and not sell.

Just when more than a dozen ferries in several continents were in charge, and when they turned into ants on hot pots, they were planning to bow down and take advantage of the situation. Suddenly there was a turn for the better, and there was a young man named on the Fuzhou Ferry. In the vertical and horizontal, I actually persuaded all the management of the Qizhou Zongmen Ferry, and did not make any money. All the ferries left the hanging mountain overnight, as if they were swimming in the mountains, and they stopped at the rain dragons. On the other side of the island ferry, I only leave a sentence to the Great Wall of Jianqi. We don’t make this money.

And this young man whose reputation has risen and finally succeeded in helping all the ferries make a fortune is the ancestor of the mountain caves. At that time, it was only a monk who watched the sea, and he was able to persuade all the old foxes who used to buy and sell. In just 30 years after that, the young people had their own hills and had a cross-state ferry.

The Nalan family did not think about the two intercontinental ferries that specifically targeted the later mountain caves. It was only that the mountain caves responded very easily, and over time, how can the sale continue.

Later, there was another family. The owner was relatively good at speaking. It was not as straightforward as the Nalan family’s businessmen. It was more of a spleen and spleen, and it was more like a veritable businessperson. This person is conscientious. Try to help the Great Wall of the Jianqi to spend less money, and let the major intercontinental ferries earn money, which is mutually beneficial. After Nalan Caihuan took over the family financial power, the relationship with the ferries of various continents was not bad, and after the two smart people of Yan and Nalan Caihuan were in charge of business, the relationship between the two sides was general, and generally belonged to Jingshui. Underneath, there will be some conflicts of interest.

The rumored disciple of an old monk came to the viewing platform and wanted to stop.

The old Yuan Ying smiled and said: "If you have something to say."

The young man asked: "Master, in the past, our mountains and rivers ferry boats, all agreed to allow the Jiancheng Great Wall to owe it. After the end of the war, according to the said good interest, the settlement is early, less, and more. Why? The second ancestor asked us to join the rest of the ferry in the mountain cave and veto the matter with the Great Wall of Jianqi?"

The old man whispered: "Although the message on the Great Wall of the Great Wall is strictly controlled, no one is allowed to approach the city. Even my old acquaintance, who has been able to go to the sword fairy house for a few times in the past, has entered the sword. The Great Wall can't go to the city. It can only be used in the houses between the city and the mirage, and the two families talk about buying and selling, but the more so, the more it proves that this time the demon is coming, the sword is the Great Wall. The game will be extremely bad. What do you say about the family and the Nalan family?

The young man smiled and said: "Hey and Nalan Caihuan are both good at this, and the family that has accumulated, whether it is their own, or help the Jiancheng Great Wall, certainly not thin."

The old man nodded and smiled. "So this time, we can help the mountain caves to earn a lot. Not only will the family and the Nalan family dig up the bottom of the house, but also let Danfang save and vacate. As for If we don’t blame, we are naturally serious. It’s really not a joke, but in fact, it can be inappropriate. How to make us not take it seriously, we have to look at the sincerity of Nao and Nalan. ”

The young man cautiously said: "Swordsman's temper can be too good, don't let the dog jump into the wall."

The old man smiled and said: "The Nalan family has the old ancestor Nalan burned, one of the top ten swordsmen of the Great Wall. If we are in the state, who dares to breathe in the air? Nalan苇 temper is good? Very bad. But what happened to us, how bad is it? Swordsman is killing, like killing? If you kill, they dare? Next we will convince the rest of the ferry The ancestors came out of the mountain, so it is said that the gods are the strongest fists under the sun."

The problem that young people actually want to ask is why they can’t make a little less money. It’s always unnecessary to earn money from the Great Wall.

The old man seems to see through the minds of the rumored disciples and smiles: "You, practice is OK, doing business, it is really ignorant and ignorant! People who can make money but think about making less money, do you think that you can make a lot of money in this life?" As long as you think so, you will never want to be a character like our ancestors in your whole life. If you don’t think about it, it’s just that it’s not worthy to give the old man his shoes.”

Finally, the old man said: "Your little boy is doing nothing, and he has a good life. It is already very great. When you become a more important mountain cave master than the Master, at that time, you are qualified to talk about making less money. But Master can be sure that there is such a day, you will only think more about making money than Master. When you think about today's thoughts, you are ridiculous! Why?"

The old man asked himself: "Because your **** is sitting in the seat of the temple."

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The youngest Jindan Dixian in the history of Yulongzong, Fu Wei, he left the island of Yulongzong on the island of Yulong, and went to a sacred island to meet friends.

Yulongzong himself does not have a cross-continental ferry, because there is no need for a sect. There are more than 20 large and small islands in the island. The ferry is everywhere. The upper side is the Xianjiamen school attached to the Yulongzong, and the rumors and foreign disciples. Plus servants, tens of thousands.

The vast majority of the Beizhou Luzhou Intercontinental Ferry and some of the Nanpo Weizhou Ferry are required to stop at this stop.

Fu Wei did not bring his beautiful counterparts, and he was alone in driving the boat. The island that was boarded was named Jasper Island. There are fairy trees on the island. If the quality is jasper, it is very expensive. It is a heavy purchase of many trans-continental ferries. On the other hand, he has earned a full pot of money on the side of the mountain, and he does not lack this overhead. Moreover, he has returned to his hometown and earned the same money.

Jasper Island is located in the northeast of Yulongzong. Therefore, in the early years, you can often see the old rain dragons that traveled to and from Longlongou and Nanpo Weizhou. They are lucky and can see the dying sea dragon, just Yulong and Xiaolong. The ditch is a close neighbor. It has always been kind to these dragons who follow the instinct of clouds and rain. Once they are exhausted, they can't return to the old nest. Even the special monks will help the running water and drift to the dragon ditch.

However, in recent years, I haven't seen it very much, because there is a sword fairy with a very high swordsmanship and very bad temperament. It is indiscriminate for the sake of fame, and the sword has smashed most of the nests. See you on Jasper Island. The old man who used to wind and rain said that this kind of sword fairy has a realm of light and does not know how to be a human being. It is a typical virtue that does not match.

Fu Yan’s rumors about this rumor are actually the most qualified to say a few words of truth, but they will not sweep half of their own family.

Fu Wei’s Fuzhou did not fall directly on the friend’s private house. The rules and regulations fell on the shore of the jade island, and then slowly proceeded. He greeted people on the way and talked with him. Even if it is just a few words, both men and women, they are flattered and honored.

For Fu Wei, this is a small matter, but it can kill two birds with one stone.

One is to help myself deepen the image of being approachable, and the other is to help his friends earn some face. In the mountains and hills, in fact, they are almost the same.

Fu Wei’s friend, Yu Fujing, is a lower-level monk who is also famous in Baojuan. He is a close friend of Fu Zhi. He was born in the same age in the early years. He never wanted to be a poor and sour man, but he thought In this life, I must go to see the hanging mountain, and there is such a big avenue. The fate of the avenue falls on the head. The mountain is not seen. Instead, it stays in the middle of the rain dragon, and goes further into the sky. The head of the fairy house is fast, and the two fairies have been sent to hold.

The opportunity is deep, it is really awkward. Yan Fu is not shallow, but more than enough to kill others.

This news, soon with the return of the ferry boat in the old dragon city Guihua Island, was helped by the ferry passengers to Baoguanzhou, Fu Fu immediately became a lot of wild repairs admire, the spectrum of the immortal must be jealous.

Therefore, Fu Fujing took chances. I just hoped that I could get some **** money from the nails of my good friend Fu Wei. Similar to a few small summer money, relief relief friends, Yu Fujing will be satisfied. I didn’t think that Fu Wei really talked about loyalty. After Fu Fujing left the ferry, he went to Yulongzong and dared not go to the island. He only dared to report the name and said that he knew the Fu, and even no face said that he was Fu. Awkward friend.

Fu Hao not only hurriedly left Yulongzong, but because of the Zongmen rules, he could not take the Fujingjing Island, and he placed Yufujing on this Jasper Island. Fu said that he would just stay in the heart and not return to Baoliangzhou. After Fu Hao left, Fu Fujing was both fortunate and regrettable, because Fu Wei did not say anything. Unexpectedly, after one day, the master of the Jasper Island Masters went to the door and asked if he would like to become a monk in Jasper Island. Rumors, but already let Yu Fujing feel guilty, know that although Jasper Island is one of the Yulong ancestral genus, there is a Yuanying old **** sitting in the town! What is the unattainable Xianjia Mansion that is resting in Baopingzhou?

And the ruler of the ruler is also a Jindandixian. The rich scenery of the next five real-world repairs are not daunting in this life. A Jindan Dixian will have a smile on himself and a polite speech.

After that, Yu Fujing took the identity of the monk in the Jasper Island, and he practiced steadily and steadily. He got the slogan of the sect of the sacred family, and the qualifications were plain. The practice of Fu Fujing was always slow. Even the jasper island was not a thing at all. The child's Dongfu situation, this life has little hope, but it does not matter, the Zu Shitang monk still looks at him differently.

Fu Hao boarded the jade island this time, apparently visiting him.

Yu Fujing, who has already heard the news from the teacher’s door, hurriedly left the house and practiced the refining eggs. Unless there is such an extra karma, or if a lot of gods are going down, it’s just like sitting on the rich scene. dead.

It was just that Fujingjing suddenly stopped at the gate and honed it for a long time. This opened the door. After a while, I saw Fu, who was saying goodbye to the ancestors of Jasper Island.

Yan Fujing quickly accelerated his pace, thinking about how to say a few words with the Yuan Ying fairy, the island owner Lao Yuanying really stopped.

虞Fujing quickly stepped forward and forth, and a heavy slap in the shoulder of Fu Yan, smiled and said that with the wife, I forgot the brother's goods, Fu Xiao smiled and did not speak.

Yu Fujing immediately and respected the ancestors of the division.

Lao Yuan Ying and Yu Fu Jing and Yan Yue color smashed a few words, nothing more than diligent practice, avenues and hopes. Fu Fu Jing breathed the spirit, listened to the ear, Lao Yuanying smiled and left, Yu Fujing pulled Fu Wei into the private house, no Big, but good is a private house, the level of Jasper Island is strict, and the lower five monks have private houses. In addition to the young genius of the future pillars of the Zu Shi Tang, there is only one person.

Fu Fujing took Fu Wei to drink.

Fu Yu took out three pots of Yulong wine brewed from Yulong Zong, and a pot with Yu Fujing, leaving a pot. Fu Xiao smiled and said that your master is good wine, and he can send him back.

Yan Fujing smiled and held out his thumb: "Derogatory."

Fu Xiao smiled and said: "The wine can be drunk, remember not to get drunk, this pot of wine is strong. If you like to drink, I will send it to Jasper Island even if I don't come."

Yu Fujing joked: "The shelf is so big? Fu Wei, is it a land fairy, and I can't look down on my friends in the next five worlds?"

Fu Wei reluctantly said: "What is messy, I am because of a small bottleneck, need to retreat for a while, can not get away."

Yan Fujing drank a sip of wine, stepped on the chair and looked out of the house. He said, "I can’t think of killing. I will sit here with Fu Wei to drink this dying wine."

Fu Xiao smiled: "The road is impermanent, but it is. Drinking and drinking."

Yan Fujing drank quite quickly, and Fu Hao couldn’t stop it.

Yu Fujing was originally grateful to Fu Wei, but with Fu Yan's step by step, giving people the impression, almost perfect, the mind has some ideas.

profitable.

Fu Yan abandoned his wife and wife, as if he had never had this mountain and cause and effect. He climbed the mountain and embraced the beauty. He became the ancestral rumor of Yu Longzong’s ancestral hall, and he completely left behind.

Of course, Fu Fujing is not a threat, nor dare to threaten a Fu, who is both a friend and a fairy.

So at today's wine table, Yu Fujing seems to be careless and said that he missed his mouth. An understatement of a sentence, mixed in the recollection of past events.

Fu Hao put down the jug.

Yan Fujing gave himself a slap in the face, "Look at me this broken mouth! Fu Yan, don't think too much, this thing, I will not kill more outsiders."

Fu Xiao smiled.

Then Fu Fujing died on the spot.

Fu Hao picked up the jug and continued to drink slowly. Looking to the door, he said to himself: "Hey Fujing, you come to me, fight for the rich, I will leave Yulongzong, hold the boat to see you, give You have a wealth that you can't dream of when you want to dream. If you are a little bit safe, you will be more interesting. Maybe there are still some opportunities. The future will become my right arm. After all, the realm is the realm, the brain is the brain, I always know that you are smart. People, as a result, you are not blessed, then you can't blame me for not thinking about brotherhood."

"You are just a five-day monk. I have never seen the scenery of the mountains. I have seen them with my own eyes. Faces, fame, and so on. If you can, of course, I have to. Just two evils take their light, let me think that you are a If you don’t have enough white-eyed wolves, then instead of raising them, it’s better to make a break sooner or later. In fact, I’m leaving you here, there’s another reason, every time I see you, I’ll be alert. Remind yourself how it is a low-lying person, so that you can cherish every fairy money you have now, every charming smile, every step of the horse."

Fu Hao looked down. "Do you really think that you are dead? Is it a big deal? I don't do anything. After I go out, I still don't have to say anything. Just return to Yulongzong, the whole Jasper Island will be processed. It’s seamless, even thanks to you, helping Jasper Island and I climb a hidden incense. This is what smart people should do. You are not enough to see the rich scene, you can’t help you find death.”

Fu Hao got up, rubbed his hand, turned his head and looked at the dead man. "I said it early, drink alcohol, talk less drunk, you don't listen."

Fu Qi really left the island of Jasper in this way, went to the side of the mountain gate, and then sacrificed the boat to go to Yulongzong.

Fu Wei was lying on the boat, closed his eyes, and thought about some future things, such as becoming Yuan Ying, then squatting on his body, and becoming the lord of Yulong, and hanging the dragon from one of the four private houses in the mountain. Zongshuijing Palace, in the pocket of the bag, became a personal possession, and returned to the hometown of the small treasure bottle, to the cents who originally thought of themselves as gods and gods, to collect a few teas. Hey, what Zhengyangshan Sujia, oh no, this fairy has been from the branches of the phoenix to the muddy chicken, she will be, look good, look good, what is the use, the lack of good looking women under the sun? ? No shortage, the only thing missing is Fu Yu, who is determined to be at the top of his life.

Fu Yan held out a hand high and gently punched his fist. He smiled and said: "The sword sword fairy of the Great Wall of the Great Wall, I don't know if there is a chance to be a few of my golden house. I heard that Luo Zhenyi and Situ Weiran are not old. Big, looks very good, and can play, is the first-class female sword fairy embryo, then if the sword is strong, if the tree is broken, can I take advantage of it?"

As for the failure of the Great Wall of the Jianqi, such a mess, the Confucian saints who are high above themselves have to clean up the mess, where he needs Fu and Yulongzong to contribute.

Not to mention the Middle-earth Shenzhou, only to say that there are some, not the melamine Chen Zhenan who is now in the city?

Moreover, this is just the case. The swords repaired by the Great Wall of the Swords are also very interesting. The people who are tempted by the world are afraid of death. The swords are on the Great Wall. Instead, they seem to be afraid of living and doing something to die.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan opened his eyes and silently said: "It is a pity that the animals in the wild are too wasteful."

There were birds flying over the boat, and Fu glanced at him and laughed.

The poet said that the boat and the waterfowl are dreaming together.

My generation of cyclamen, Yu Zhou Baiyun, and the flying birds with the dream is right.

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Luhua Island can be compared with the rain dragon who is known for its strong behavior. It is only a neighbor, not a vassal, and it is definitely not good.

In the past millennium, Yu Longzong has suffered a little loss in the hands of the sword fairy. The rest of the monks, even the immortals, even the five gods, have not tempered the rain dragons, anyway, the end They are not very good, and Yulongzong is too far away from the land of Sanzhou. It is solo overseas, and the Emperor of Heaven is far away. Therefore, the rules of Yulongzong are often more effective than the rules of Confucian academies.

Luhua Island can not be annexed by Yulongzong. In fact, it has nothing to do with its own monks. It is just that there is an ancient ruins in Luhua Island. It was named as a “Guihua Grotto” by the later generations. It is said that there is a Taoist monk from unknown sources who is in the middle of the town. Air transport, can not let others dye points, but on this old yellow calendar, even the highest monk in the reeds of the Luhua Island, can not be sure of the authenticity, it is too long. Dare to go and find out the foreign monks, one by one, there is no return, and gradually ruined thoughts, Xianjia chances are precious again, can not lose their lives for this, and then Luhua Island itself is not a bit non-point I think that Yu Longzong has not swallowed this place, it is enough to explain a lot of things.

Luhua Island is only one of the most southwestern islands of Yulongzong. It is barely close to neighbors, and Yulongzong is actually a distant neighbor.

There are a lot of monks in Luhua Island, but there is not much money. This has to blame Tong Yezhou, who does not love to deal with other continents. An intercontinental ferry is not willing to build, although Tongyezhou is going to the top of the hanging mountain, compared to the old dragon city. Those ferry routes are indeed more dangerous. They are just the sects of Tong Yezong and Yu Guizong. If you really want to earn this hard money, it is not too difficult to open up the route by virtue of the amazing contents of the two sects. It is definitely not a loss, but unfortunately, the fairy-tale power of Tongyezhou is mostly dominated by giants. It is notoriously eaten and worn in Haoran, and it is quite different from that of other countries in the country. . I only say that Yu Guizong, who owns a cloud-filled land, is not so rare to buy and sell across the continent.

In the words of the owner of the **** family, it is Lao Tzu who sneezes and puts a sullen fart to earn money. What kind of money does the leisure time run to hang on the mountain?

"You can humiliate me that Jiang Shangzhen is in a low state, but I must not insult Jiang Shang really earning money. Whoever dares to be such a hero, I will use money to kill him."

However, if Tongyezhou really has several intercontinental ferries and chooses the transit ferry, Luhua Island is the first choice.

Luhua Island is too isolated from the world, and it is a matter of practice. Everyone can do it step by step, earning money, and own the monk who is going out to sea.

Therefore, the monks here prefer to collect interesting stories from outside, and say that if they practice, they will practice and go to whom? Luhua Island can't compare with the rain dragon, and there is no such thing as a stunning monk.

Today there is a little bit of a strange dispute.

Two groups of young girls with very qualified qualifications are divided into two camps.

Originally, it was a genius sword repair that ran into the rain dragon sect. Can it be comparable to the most top-notch genius of Jianhe Great Wall? The so-called genius, before the age of 100, became the Jin Dan sword repair.

There are some things that can't be compared, and some say that they are almost the same.

Later, unwittingly, the quarrel was noisy, and it was noisy about how the Great Wall was.

It is said that the Great Wall of the Jianqi is a hero hero. It is the place where the swordsman is the most crowded under the sun. It is said that walking on the road, to buy pot of wine, can be seen everywhere, such a place, this life does not go for a trip, drink If you order wine, you are sorry for your monk status.

The essence of quarrels since ancient times is that the other party said that everything is wrong, and they don’t recognize it. So soon someone said that the sword is great, the sword repair is all lack of mind, anyway, never do business, almost all intercontinental Everyone can make big money on the ferry. For example, the rain dragon, why is it so rich and rich, is not indirectly earning money from the Great Wall. More teenagers sneer, saying that when they grow up, they have to go down the mountain to earn the sword of the Great Wall, and earn a snowflake money in the pocket of the shit.

An old monk passing by, smiled and said that only one of the trusses was left, and they quickly went to practice.

Not only did the younger generations act without obedience, but the two sides must have the highly respected old monk to help the evaluation.

The old man is famous for his story in Luhua Island. With no shelf, he can talk to anyone. When you are in a good mood, you will also drink and drink. If you are a fart kid, you can drink alcohol.

The old man is Jindandixian, there is a chair on the side of the Zushitang, and there is a vast and luxurious private house on the island. On the street at the foot of the Lushan Mountain, he has opened a shop together with friends on the mountain. Even the old dragon city of Nanpo Weizhou, Baoliangzhou, and the bone-bone beach of Luzhou, the northern part of the city, have been to the south and north, and they are well-informed. It is an old **** who has seen the wind and waves.

Therefore, the younger generations of Luhua Island love to hear the old **** telling jokes.

When you drink high, what interesting things can be said, just a few local customs in the world, you can say hundreds of kinds, what spring day to buy spring sleep, what brilliance in the green building will invite the little scorpion wearing open pants to jump The bed exorcism, what Confucian academies do not respect the burning of paper money, the Buddha and the Tao do not recognize this custom is spread by their own, and then noisy for many years, listening to the children who grew up in Luhua Island, one by one .

It’s just a lot of legendary deeds of Yu Guizong’s Jiang Shangzhen, and the old monks can talk for a long time.

The old monk actually loves to talk about Jiang Shangzhen, because the old monk always said that he and the famous Tongyezhou foothills can drink the wine cellar on the same wine table.

No one believes it is.

The old monks were dragged by the younger generations today, and they licked the paste. They said some of the good things about the genius sword repair of Yulongzong. They also said that the swords of the Great Wall are good, and this is how clear the ears are. .

The old man walked down the mountain along a wide mountain road. The ancient trees on both sides were towering, the greenery was green, the old man was idle, the old man had the old habit, and he silently counted the steps. He walked to the shore of Luhua Island, and the waves burst into flames. Innocent, the old man is in a good mood. In the past two years, the business of Elk Cliff is not bad, and he has earned a lot of small summer money. The key is that the old man feels his own money, earns conscience, cleanliness, and occasionally the night is quiet, the conscience is together, the old monks even want to give the sword The Great Wall sent some fairy money, but when you think about this kind of joke, you can make the old man laugh and slumber. What do you want to send to Song Jian? Do you know Jianxian?

The old man scratched his head, and he was awkward. He couldn’t make a living in his life. If he could really drink wine with Jiang Shangzhen, it would be fine.

When I was bragging with the children in the future, it was not guilty to take a picture of the chest.

The old man looked back at the mountain, hoping that it would always be so stable, only small troubles, no big worry.

The old man came back to God, smiled dumbly, shook his head, re-raised, and counted the climbing steps again. The pace was slow and he was not in a hurry.

When I was thinking about it, the young girl was followed by a girl with a face powder. The teenager was not handsome. The girl was actually not beautiful, but they liked each other, and they practiced a few steps. It was natural and not tired. She had to rest for the second time. The teenager will accompany her to sit on the halfway steps and look at the distance together to see the sea and the bright moon.

The old man stopped and turned to look at the sea moon.

Today, I have seen the past month, and I have seen her since this month.

The old man suddenly held his forehead, stabilized his mind, widened his eyes, and looked at the moonlight on the steps. He always felt that there was a moment of weirdness. He just looked around and the world was silent. Only the occasional sound of the pine blossoms fell.

The old man's heart is fine. Although he has never really had a drink with Jiang Shangzhen, he has walked through the land of several continents and seen strange things, but it is true. He does not think this is a dispensable little thing. Immediately, the wind comes to an ancient pine. After all, there are still no clues, and there is no movement in the guardian mountain. The old man finally looks to a lonely peak of the Forbidden City, which is the famous cave that once became famous and has no reputation.

The old man ridiculed himself: "If it is really the old **** inside, it is a good thing."

The sea is more vast than the land of Jiuzhou. There are many immortals in history who have quietly left the land. They choose a place of feng shui at the sea, hide it, practice it, or quietly break the ground, or quietly disarm, not People know.

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Yuguizong is located at the southern end of Tongyezhou.

The peaks and peaks of the emeralds are deep and fascinating, and the aura is abundant. It is a first-class spiritual treasure.

Among them, the peak of the gods has the reputation of being extremely strong in the sky.

In addition, there are only a lot of geniuses from generation to generation, and there is too much genius for generations to worry about, and how the ancestral hall should avoid the existence of such a thin thing.

From the ancestral ancestors, to the younger Jiang Shangzhen, and finally the first person in the younger generation Wei Wei.

And the genius monks who are almost the same as Jiang Shangzhen and Wei Wei, if they are not covered by the two people, they will be replaced by other sects. The reputation in the mountains will be much greater.

On the top of a hill named Jiuyifeng, the temple is continuous, the fairy is lingering, and the fairy is hovering. It is not a small hole, it is like a small hole.

At this moment, all the mountains and peaks of the mountains and rivers outside the Zonggui Zongzu Mountain will be taken from the mountains. The reason why this is so special is that all the sovereigns in the history of Yuguizong have practiced at this peak. This is the case with Bian Yuan. After becoming a sovereign, he moved out.

It is rumored that Jiang Shang was really in Jinduan, and he felt that a Jiuyifeng, which is at your fingertips, turned out to be a cooked duck. The duck did not fly. Laozi didn’t even have chopsticks. Because he could not stay in Jiuyifeng, Jiang Shangzhen was only angry. I sweared that I didn’t leave my grandfather’s place here, and I left the Tongyezhou with a big swing. I went directly to the northern part of Luzhou’s noisy moth, and scattered all over the place, causing the entire Yuguizong to be in the northern part of Luzhou. Famous street.

After Yu Yuan moved out of Jiuyifeng, before Wei Wei went up the mountain, because Jiang Shangzhen did not become a peak, Jiuyifeng had been empty.

Because everyone knows, who can make a knot, here is the best choice for the next sovereign.

When Wei Wei was born and still in the middle of the shackles, he was taken to Yuguizong. Then, at the age of 19, he was again in the hope of returning to the Jiuyifeng.

Then Wei Wei liked to stand on the Jiuyi Peak from time to time, looking up at the peak of the gods, and never concealing his own line of sight.

Anyway, it is the place of the next monastic practice. As long as during this period, don't draw a snake and add peace of mind. Sooner or later, he will be Wei Wei, then there is nothing better.

Today, Wei Wei stood in the corridor of a building and looked up to somewhere on the peak of the gods. This was not the same as earlier.

Wei Wei stood next to a slender young man who was different from him. The young man looked ordinary, his eyebrows were very light, and he had a slightly fat-smelling name, but he had a very narrow eyelid. Let him have some similarities with his father.

Jiang Yan.

However, the Yugui Zongzu Masters and the Jiang family tree were changed to Jiang Beihai.

However, people who are familiar with him are still used to calling Jiang Yan.

Can you call Jiang Beihai a Jiang Yan, and it is also a proof of the younger generation of Yu Guizong, which is not a proof of interest.

Because Jiang Yan is also good, Jiang Beihai is also the only son of Jiang Shangzhen.

If Wei Wei is the next sect of the Yugui sect, then Jiang Yan is not as good as Wei Wei, but he should be the master of the next Yunfu Fudi.

Only in recent years, some rumors, saying that the flowers and blessings, the name of Zhou Fei's Jiang Shangzhen, and tossed out a son.

This made Jiang Yan feel uncomfortable in these years, and he couldn't resist it. Even the idea of ​​sneaking into the flowers and killing the younger brother did not dare to show the slightest.

The reason is very simple. The person Jiang Yan is most afraid of is his father Jiang Shangzhen.

Jiang Shangzhen is terrible. Tongla Zongshan goes down the mountain and is well known. But Jiang Yan’s fear of his father is deeper.

Jiang Yan’s mother, a prostitute of a very high-ranking ancestor of Yu Guizong, knows for a lifetime that Jiang Shangzhen never really liked her.

However, when she was alone with her young Jiang Yan, she still showed a happy and sincere look. She said something to her with the young Jiang Yan. She said to her children that she can be satisfied with her.

When she was about to die, Jiang Shangzhen was sitting next to the sickbed, her face was gentle, and she gently held the hand of the woman who was dying, saying nothing.

Instead, Jiang Yan’s mother, grasping Jiang Shangzhen’s hand, then smiled and said something that made Jiang Yan’s fall into the ice. “The woman, I secretly went to see her once, the white hair is green, it’s When I was young, I shouldn’t look good. Jiang Yan Jiang Yan, named after the word, I guessed your mind, married your wish, you don’t say thank you to me, I have been with these years, only with You are angry about this."

Jiang Shangzhen stretched out another hand and patted the woman's back. He smiled softly: "Do you know that when you secretly watched her, I was secretly watching you? You seemed to have won everything." It looks like a stupid one. It looks great."

The woman nodded and smiled and passed away.

Jiang Yan sat on a chair by the bed and choked.

Then Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and smiled and said: "Cry and die the mother, but also crying to you? This is not what the dutiful son did."

The child was so scared that he sat down and sat down immediately.

Jiang Shangzhen said at the time that Jiang Yan could only remember and remember, but he did not understand the meaning at all. "If you can't do it yourself, you should first learn to lie to yourself. Jiang Shangzhen's son is not so good."

However, apart from the unforgettable fear of his father, Jiang Yan actually lived very well in Yu Guizong. It can even be said that no one except Wei Wei can compete with Master Jiang.

At this moment, Jiang Yan followed Wei Wei’s line of sight and looked at the peak of Shenfeng. He smiled and asked: “I’m so obsessed with the right side of the ??”

Wei Wei shook his head. "It is not, it is still unforgettable, but it is not how obsessed with it. What makes me most angry is that I would rather die than come to Jiufengfeng."

Wei Wei leaned against the railing, no longer looked at the peak of the gods, looked at Jiang Yan, whispered softly: "These women's minds, or Jiang Shushu knows best."

Jiang Yan is on the railing and is not willing to talk about this topic.

The name of his name is the fun of many old ancestors of Yuguizong.

Coupled with the snow-filled blessings of the land, Yu Guizong has the seat of the ancestral hall, and he struggles with his fighting power, so he likes to take his ginger.

Anyway, those people see it more realistically. They all know that Jiang Shangzhen never gave hope to Jiang Yan’s son, let alone the word of high hope.

Jiang Yan transferred the topic, "Look at the weather on the peak of the gods, the old lord will definitely be able to become a flying up."

Wei Wei smiled and nodded. "So I want to be the next lord, and it will become more and more distant. Fortunately, Yu Guizong can only have one lord, but Tong Yezhou can have two or three flying. Know which lucky one can become a third person. I see that the Taipingshan Huangting, and the child who left Fusong to go to the academy, are relatively hopeful."

Jiang Yan sincerely admired Wei Wei, he could speak everything, and dared to speak. It was not after entering the Jiuyifeng. At the beginning of the practice, Wei Wei was already like this.

Jiang Shangzhen never concealed the green eyes of Wei Wei, saying that his son is not like a son. Fortunately, Wei Wei, who is more like his son, lives in Jiuyifeng.

Today, the situation of Yuguizong is very good, and it is not limited to the land of a continent.

In addition to the old lord, the Yuan Yuan will be in the air.

There is also the next ancestral sect of Yu Guizong, who has already established a firm foothold in Baojian Chau Lake.

Then there is the one that hurts the leaves of Tongyezong, Taipingshan and Fusong. Nowadays, there is a saying in the Zongmen. As long as we want to go north, even if there are three alliances, we can’t stop it. The land of a continent, the mountains and mountains are my genus. Compared with the Dagu dynasty in Baojuan, the land of one continent is a land, and it is even more shocking.

Yu Guizong became the second child of Tong Yezhou thousands of years ago, and then did not do it, it became the ear of the Tong Yezong, and then look back thousands of years, as if Yu Guizong continued to do nothing, The same can sit firmly in the top spot.

It is estimated that Yu Guizong’s old lord, Yuan Yuan, can dream of laughing.

It is true that Tong Yezong has fallen into a **** mold for eight generations, and he cannot blame others for gloating.

First, the soaring ancestor Du Fu died inexplicably, not only died, but also implicated a small hole in the sky, Du Fu even the soldiers of the death of the glass of gold and pieces of the body, have not been left to their own Zongmen, plus the sword fairy The sword was too meticulous and far-reaching. It hurt the heart of almost all the monks of Tongye Zong, only the difference in depth. Later, there was a large feast of Yu Guizong Jiang Shangzhen in the sea of ​​clouds. It was on the edge of the Tongye Zong site. It was replaced by the former Du Fu, the ancestor of ZTE, who did not need Du Fu to take it himself. Jiang Shangzhen gave it to him. I have to escape.

Then there was a defection of the Shangwu Wuzu ancestors, carrying Zongmen Zhibao together to rely on Yu Guizong, and finally accompanied Jiang Shangzhen to Baojuzhou to choose the site, and together they opened the territory, but only in recent years. The news is said to have been closed.

Wei Wei suddenly said: "I have said that Huang Ting, in fact, in my opinion, her blessings are rather regrettable, and she was detained in a continent. If the swords of Tong Yezhou are repaired, the mentality of the frogs at the bottom of the well is less willing. If you want to go to the Great Wall, even if Tongyezhou is destined to become a North Zhou Luzhou, it’s time to get up one or two of the immortals’ swords. If I talk and use it, I will let Jianxi go from today. Going upside down the mountain, the mountains are deep and heavy. Every time you go down the mountain, you can return to it. The ants move, and the kendo of Tongyezhou is transported. Year after year, the family is full of natural resources. Of course, these travel swords Repairs must be kept in the dark, because only with sincerity can we become a thing."

Wei Wei said helplessly: "If she stays in Yuguizong, I am willing to help her and Huang Ting on the Kendo, and fight for it."

Jiang Yan did not know the so-called air transport, it was Wei Wei’s own thoughts, or the old master’s venting open-air machine. However, Jiang Yan will not ask. When you know something, why bother to ask.

As for the woman of unknown origin, how did Yu Guizong arrive, why Wei Wei looked at her high, Jiang Yan did not care.

Wei Wei finally said slowly: "No, it’s very good, but when it’s full, it’s a loss.

Jiang Yan looked into the distance and lazily smiled: "I am a mixed eater and die, and I have to pay attention to my brother."

"The old horse on the side, you can sleep with the reins, you can't win the whip."

Wei Wei smiled and tried his best to look up. "A good sigh, a thousand graves."

Jiang Yan listened to these strange words, and only subconsciously remembered.

Jiang Yan’s thoughts drifted away. In the early years, he traveled to the mountains, and Mrs. Guihua Island Gui, a sword from the old dragon city, and the Mei Garden of the hanging mountain...

At that time, Jiang Yan was originally determined to have the first cross-state ferry boat in Tongyezhou. It was a new source of money for Jiang. There was not much money, but there were gimmicks. The man who covered the fog, looked at his son a little.

The result was not smooth, but this secret was not completed. When it was overhanging the mountain and returning to Yuguizong, it was not long before there was such a rumored rumor that Jiang Yan was only going out of the house and returned home, which was inexplicable. More than a younger brother?

Today, Jiang Yu Yufeng left Jiuyifeng and returned to his house. It is still the old house where the mother lived.

Jiang Yan sat on the threshold of a room and turned to look at the empty one. He whimpered: "Mother, I am lying to you, when you are still in the cave, how to see you, you Do you know if you know..."

Finally, Jiang Yan looked up and muttered: "Mother, you are so smart inside, how can you not know it, you have been like this forever, the heart is the tightest of the ignorant, the mother, you wait I, one day, I will let him apologize to you personally, I can, from that day, I will no longer be what Jiang Yan, it is called Jiang Beihai..."

Suddenly, there was a voice that was so familiar that Jiang Yan was afraid of the bones, and it sounded not far away. "Hey son, so you can say that you are not filial, you will die."

Ginger was tight and stiff, turning his head and looking at the smiling man.

The man sighed and sighed: "When I go back to my home, I will blame myself for my eldest son. I am guilty of my ignorance, and my heart is heartbroken. Otherwise, I have to directly blast my heart, and even fall down."

Jiang Yan swayed and looked like a dead gray.

The man looked at Jiang Yan. After a moment, he smiled and nodded. "Stupid is stupid. After all, it’s a good thing for you, but it’s a personal, and it’s a good thing. It’s a good thing, a fool is a fool, very good. However, some of the family rules still have to be. I will not care about you today. You are so big, I am embarrassed, have not taught you anything, and are not good at you. In the future, you will remember one sentence. The father is not kind to filial piety, and then fight for brother and brother, Christ, no one should let me not worry."

A group of pasty **** in the brain can only nod.

Jiang Shangzhen turned and left, shouting: "How to give birth to such an ugly scorpion, it is really a bad look, you are too sorry for my mother. See you later, talk down."

Jiang Yan dared to wipe the sweat and tears on his face, and if the world passed away, the ghost door shut away.

The man’s words today may have been listened to by outsiders, and he will only pity his Jiang’s situation. In fact, it is better than the words spoken by men in the past.

After Jiang Shangzhen left the mansion, he went directly to the Shenfengfeng Zushitang, and he welcomed the old lord to go out and successfully climbed into the world.

Regardless of whether it is the realm or status, Wei Wei should have a place in this ancestral hall. The position is definitely not going to be backward. It is just that the Jiuyi Peak is too special, but there is no seat.

The rigid rules that the ancestors uploaded are unreasonable. The ancestral head of Xianjia, the ancestor's method has always been bigger than the sky.

Going into the door, Jiang Shangzhen, who was beaten by Jiang Yan, feels a little better. He likes these old Wangzhang. It is not the beautiful words that these gods on the mountain envy, but only the first three words.

"Yujia poor."

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If there is a fairy who is full of support, choose to start from the sea reed island, and then go straight to Tongyezhou in the east, and then land near the Fusong.

The Fusong Zongzu Mountain is named after the stagnation, and the clouds are lingering all the year round.

It was the same as the Taiping Mountain, which is also located in the central part of Tongyezhou. It is roughly the same as the one west and the east. It is the same as the north-south confrontation of the Tongye Zong and Yu Guizong.

Fusong Zong is proficient in "the gods question and answer, the truth is downgraded", but although it is the Taoist Immortal, it is not in the Bai Yujing three veins of the world, and the Dragon and Tiger Mountain in the Middle Kingdom, or the world of the world. Da Xuan’s view is almost the same.

It was only in the past that almost all of the Tongyezhou’s Tianda was changed, not to mention the real heritage. It only said that the momentum, the Fusong was slightly better than the Taiping Mountain, and the two sides had accumulated grievances for a long time. One has inflicted a great deal on Fusong, one of which is Taipingshan and Fusong, which caused the Taipingshan to be badly wounded. The natural disaster has abandoned the former suspicion and became an ally. Both monks have gone down the mountain and have been fighting for many years. Nowadays, the relationship has eased a lot.

In the middle of the night, there was a pair of young men and women who boarded the Fusong Zong who had been in the mountains for many years.

Before the closure of the mountain, Fusong Zong relocated the shrine to the foot of the mountain. This bustling and unusual street was obviously a sad place for the Fusong patriarch, and because of his glance, he would think of his own creation. A monk out of this street.

On the other side of the sky street, a young man with a Confucian shirt bought some small items. As long as the price is more than ten snowflake money, they will not buy it.

The man is followed by a beautifully-faced sword-backed woman, but no one dares to cause trouble. The reason is very simple. The sword is the style of the Taipingshan Sabre.

And such a beautiful Taipingshan women's crown, there is only one, Fu Yuan is a deep crown of the continent of Yuan Ying Jian Xian, Huang Ting.

It is necessary to know that the patriarch of He Xiaoliang, who was the priest of Baoguanzhou, and the Qingzong of Luzhou, who was now in the north of the city, was only known as the "Huang Ting II" in the case of Fuyuan.

And with Huang Ting, this scholar who looks like a scholar, is the Zhong Kui who has no Confucian gentleman status.

When the account room, Chen Pingan is still the earliest to learn with Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui walked sideways and smiled and said: "I am not a ghost or a ghost. Although I don't have the identity of a Confucian student, I can't help the ancestors of the ancestors. I want to learn from my lord. Mr.'s face is estimated to be not very good. I am Chen Ping's friend, and you have a relationship with Chen Ping. The trick is to kiss the relatives. You don't help me to say a few consciences. I can't say it."

Huang Tinggang did not return from the tour of Beizhou Luzhou for a long time. He failed to break the bottleneck of Yuan Ying. After returning to Taipingshan, he said that it was a retreat. In fact, he was too lazy to see people.

When I went south, when I passed by Baoliangzhou, I also went to the Daxu Dynasty. I wanted to see the ugly black charcoal girl and see how her swordsmanship learned. I never thought about the little girl. Not in the mountains, there are two guys with unsightly eyes, and they are willing to retain her. The older ones want to lie to her as a devote, and the other one is not mad, and it is no different from the market.

Huang Ting didn't feel like telling jokes with Zhong Kui. This time, it was a mountain monk who had to accompany Zhong Kui to go down this mountain, so he talked about the business. "I have a mountain secret letter and should be able to Help me. Others, I don't care. If Bohai does not agree, I have nothing to do, you ask for more happiness."

Zhong Kui is very sad.

Huang Ting couldn’t understand it. It’s a big thing. It’s time to go to the snacks, and it’s the reason to go to the Changshang Mountain. Previously at the foot of the mountain shouted Tianjie, the former Zhongjun of the academy, the price of the squad, the price is not too shallow, the half face is not the kind. Huang Ting is also walking more than the mountains and rivers, still self-deprecating. However, Zhong Kui is this person, Huang Ting does not like to take care of him is one thing, the heart is good, it is another matter. In the Battle of Taiping Mountain, if it was not the first time that the enemy was the enemy, he would turn the tide, and Huang Ting, who is worried about the division, is already guilty of his own shackles.

On this road, Zhong Kui stopped and stopped, and he would look for those water ghosts and narcissus on the riverside for a long time. With the wild ghosts wandering in the tomb, talk about the old yellow calendar, Huang Ting is from him anyway, he She is not in a hurry, she is not anxious.

When the clock is still reasonable, and after saying goodbye to the ghostly old man who burned the yellow paper, he said to Huang Ting that the old man did not say the ancients, but he did not know the spectrum. It was Chen Ping and I chanted.

The silent Huang Ting is very rare to say, Chen Ping will also talk to you about your chanting?

Zhong Kui blamed her, you swordsmen, swear, kill, talk, hurt feelings.

The two slowly climbed, and the Bohai Sea did not show up, not a good sign.

Although the two are not the Tongtian characters of Tongyezhou, but Bohai has always been waiting for people to receive gifts, not the kind of predecessors who like to put on the shelf. Huang Ting has never been a smug person, even if he is a man-made visit to Fu Zong, Bohai according to common sense, even if you don't go to the side of the mountain gate to greet, at this moment it should be on the side of the mountain road.

Zhong Kui is still not in a hurry and said: "I heard that Liu Jinglong, who played with you in Lushan, is not only a sword fairy, but also a sword in the next three games. It is very exciting."

Huang Ting nodded: "That is the mother-in-law, what is strange about Jian Xian. I am the bottleneck of Yuan Ying's environment is bigger and higher, so I will slow him down more, the people who cultivated the Tao, not bad these years. Two of the higher rankings, Lin Su and Xu Wei, I am more optimistic about Liu Jinglong's achievements. Of course, this is just my personal perception."

Zhong Kui came to the interest and quietly asked: "Which travels to Luzhou, there is no one who loves you at first sight?"

Huang Ting is not afraid of these things. "Yes, there are still a lot of people. There is a monk in the sacred valley of the bones and bones. People are very good. I want to introduce the sister to him."

Zhong Kui mourned: "There is still a woman who says that you are better than a woman to the man, and let the man feel that the man is falling apart and has no love." Huang girl, Huang Xianzi, I will ask you to say this later. Even if it is a dumb, it is better than this."

Huang Ting is too lazy to speak.

Zhong Kui looks to the west, and the mountains are on the sea.

Zhong Kui said to himself: "I really want to go to the Great Wall and look at it." Don't let me. ”

Huang Ting stunned his eyes.

Zhong Kui smiled bitterly: "I am not you, it is the sword repair, everything goes by heart. Scholars, there are many rules."

Huang Ting smiled and said: "There are no more titles of the gentlemen, Confucian students are not, and they are still holding on to the identity of the scholars. Well, it is really dead."

Zhong Kui is a bit very good, can't make a joke, and doesn't care about salting his wounds.

Zhong Kui pulled the collar and shook his sleeves. "When the reader's own interests are damaged, he can still maintain a normal heart, even if he is a small self-cultivation. If you can't do it, it will be a good thing, I will be a good weather." When Chen Ping’s kid was shocked by the arrogance of me, I admire that it was called a five-body cast, and the dead skin was going to lick my chicken. I didn’t agree. I thought there was less ink in my stomach and I couldn’t write poetry. ""

Huang Ting said: "I have no eyes, I can't get out."

Zhong Kui looked up at the top of Mount Changshan, and was somewhat sad.

According to legend, there was an expert in the early years who traveled through this place and sent a slang word that was not very auspicious.

At sunrise, the firewood is too big, and it is difficult to open the face after the rain. The skin of the skin is not strong, and it is difficult to stay in the world.

Zhong Kui is not very fatal.

Even he himself is also a person who is a slang.

Zhong Kui just doesn't like it.

It seems that I can't live without it.

This makes Zhong Kui smashed.

I don't know Jiu Niang's inn business, I don't have my own accountant Mr., who will write in the future Spring Festival couplets.

However, it is said that the beautiful girl named Yao Jinzhi of the Daquan Dynasty had a wrist.

There are also virgins and proverbs, and it’s a blessing or a curse. It’s hard to say for the time being.

Thinking of this, Zhong Kui suddenly turned his head and said: "Yellow girl, Taipingshan is not too flat first. You said that you have made your name so good, and you are not responsible for it. Now the world is so chaotic, you can't blame you for complaining?"

Huang Ting smiled and said: "Looking for a cut?"

Zhong Kui's hippie smiled and said: "If it is a sword fairy girl, I can cut my dead man, just cut it."

Huang Ting converges and whispers: "You don't complain?"

Zhong Kui shook his head. "I am fortunate, I am lost, and so is life and death."

————

After the rise of Du Fu, the Tongye sect was no longer so embarrassed.

If it is not the cost of the lord to abandon the avenue, the bottleneck will be broken by the technique of the left side of the road, and it will become a fairy sword repair, plus the guardian squad "Wu Tong Tian Umbrella" still, I am afraid that the days of Tong Yezong are in recent years. It will only be more difficult.

The ancestors of the cadres actually carried heavy treasures and defected. The hearts of the people were unstable, and they were enshrined in the four scattered sects. In fact, the map was still in place, but the people were not enough.

Tongye Zong is not without emperor embryos. On the contrary, these highly qualified seedlings are extremely numerous, but most of them have not really grown up yet.

In the past thousands of years, Tong Yezong has always been acting in an awkward manner. Originally, all kinds of fairy tales have been used. From the top to the bottom, everyone is used to it, and even will actively help the Tongye Zongji, in exchange for a little incense. Feelings, it may be that the land sage of Tongye Zong came from a family, exposed, participated in a mountain ceremony, helped the field, or the young monk who was trained by Tongye Zong down the mountain, able to bring their own monks, snoring, Don't accidentally break the avenue Changsheng Bridge, you really have to be careful. After the Tongye sect is willing to lose some money after the event, it is OK, how much is left to the martial art. Either it is the opening ceremony of the Tongye Zong, which has a place. It is not expected to have a place in the ancestral mountain. It only needs to be on the mountain peaks, and look at the big mountain figures of the paulownia ancestors, and then return to their respective hills. A really good tiger skin flag.

It’s just that all the things that are very accustomed to both inside and outside the Tongye sect have become the most criticized places of Tong Yezong today. Not only are they criticized, but many small movements are getting too hot. Some are farther away from the Tongye dynasty. It was a deep enough martial art, and there was no public identity to dig the wall. Many of the last sacred offerings of Tong Yezong were quickly divided.

Therefore, the sect of the sect of Tongye, even if he was in the immortal world, still feels exhausted.

Those mountain gods who had been squatting under their feet, and secretly concluding the covenant, had the courage to start bargaining with Tong Yezong.

Many of the Yamashita dynasties that originally offered to cultivate the emperor's embryos for Tongye Zong also had some other thoughts. They would go around the road and take the children to Fuzong or Taipingshan first. Let's take a look at the immortals. Whether you can get your eyes on it.

If it is a matter of fact, Tong Yezong is not doing a lot of things that can't be picked up. It's not that there is no time to be a person, a rain, a river, and a river. It is definitely not a beautiful word.

It is a pity that the monks on the Tongyezhou Mountain today are willing to mention these.

A man in a purple robe stood on the bank of a sectarian palace. It was once a short-lived place around Jianxian.

The man will first hate the sword that is angry with this person, but as time goes by, all kinds of accidents suddenly arise, seemingly without warning, but after careful investigation, it is discovered that the roots have spread.

In the past, Tong Yezhou was too dependent on the realm of ZTE’s ancestors.

And the ancestors of ZTE are too fond of relying on the realm of the world, crushing the crowds, going up and down, the Zongmen up and down, in general, this is the case.

Peace and stability, this is, in general, not a bad thing, it is a kind of weather that is awesome.

The troubles outside the mountains that can be solved with the realm and the magic weapon will be played first. If not, the three words of Tong Yezong will be used to solve the problem. If you can't, then you will return to the sect. Please ask the seniors to take the shots, and the three axes will be unrelenting, or they will not be interested. The man is rolling, knowing a little, apologizing, and hoeing outside the mountain gate.

It’s not that Tongyezhou has not been unique for thousands of years. It’s just that these fine details are icing on the cake, and it seems that they can’t afford too much wind and waves.

Wait until ZTE’s ancestors leave, and add the rhythm of Du Fu’s temperament to survive and ruin a small hole. Don’t say that they are not familiar with the name and worship, not the young and simple. The ancestral hall of the ancestral hall is the man who is the lord, and he himself will feel chilling.

Even if he changed his position, he would definitely make the same choice with Du Fu.

Next to the man, there was a young woman who looked like a child.

The man turned to smile and asked: "How is his sword heart made up?"

The sacred immortal son of Tongye Zong, who had a long sword given by his ancestors, Du Fu, was only a few words left and then almost smashed the sword heart.

The young woman who has just faded away from the young girl is happy: "The enlightened lord, the brothers and swordsmen have recovered almost. Once the sword heart is re-satisfied, there is hope to break the border immediately."

Although men are struggling, they have lost the possibility of their own avenues, but as soon as they see these young faces, these Tongye sects will be able to recover a little bit of heart after the next pillar of the rise of ZTE.

The man smiled and said: "In the past few years, you have worked hard, and many of the duties that belonged to your teachers have fallen on your shoulders."

In his early years, he was unanimously regarded by the ancestral hall as the only shortcoming. He was too embarrassed to have a child who did not want to be in the Taiping world. On the contrary, the heart became more and more tenacious, and this tenacity was not very common among the young people of the former Tongyezong. Of course, this was once related to the smoothness of the sect.

She shook her head hard and sighed with courage: "Starting the lord, both practicing and cultivating, very good! Not hard at all, the lord don't worry!"

Purple robe sword fairy smiled, it is very good, this girl dare to speak loudly.

He left the sword, and before leaving, said to her: "We have a hope of Tong Yezong, I believe you, you must believe in yourself."

There are only young women left by the river.

When the Sovereign figure went away, it was only after she arrived at Zushan that she sat by the river and started to stay.

I don't know the most unreasonable sword fairy under the sky. After the Jianqi Great Wall, how to deal with the wild world.

She lost a stone to the river and secretly stole the man in her heart.

————

Baoliangzhou, Old Dragon City.

藩王府邸.

The Song salary, or the Song dynasty of the Song dynasty in the Song Dynasty, is really annoying today, and simply hides quietly, lying on a bench in a corridor.

The three religions, the messy characters, all sharpened their heads and wanted to drill into the palace.

Song pays more and more to feel that he is missing a few people who can be assured and callable.

As long as the brain is good and the realm is enough, Song’s salary does not mind the other’s origin.

But the premise is that Song has set his own salary.

Otherwise, it is like the suggestion of the family, the meaning of Yunlin Jiang's words, even the various characters and all kinds of words and deeds of Zhengyang Mountain and Qingfeng City Xu's are all irritating.

The key is that many people who are qualified to enter the government, Song's salary is not good or too slow.

I didn’t think it was difficult to say people and talk about ghosts. I don’t think it’s too difficult now, but I feel that I am really tired.

In the final analysis, even if Song’s salary has been a big king for several years, he still doesn’t feel that he is really a king of the so-called semi-continental land.

Even if the Yuan Ying monk is even a Shangwu monk, he must treat him as a courtesy, even if he is a great military commander and a child of the Shangzhu nationality in the south and the old dragon city, he must also speak with his own words. Measure some of your own wording and tone.

Song salary is still not used to it.

Dreaming in general.

However, what makes Song’s salary deeply feel uncomfortable is a seemingly minimal thing.

The prostitute around me, the childish ones who have been living for so many years, seems to be getting farther and farther away from him.

Song salary seems to be more and more unable to understand her.

In fact, the child did not say anything unreasonable, even a look.

However, Song's salary is the kind of embarrassing atmosphere that can be perceived by the King's Mansion and the Old Dragon City.

Song did not want to ask her, she wanted to tell herself.

One does not take the initiative to ask, one does not take the initiative to say.

Song’s salary lay on the bench, he didn’t want to want anything, and he slept a little, and at least he should have a nap, muttering: “It’s not going to be a good thing. It’s not.”

Song’s salary set up and he was sitting in danger.

Because I was sitting next to a man in a white robe.

Uncle Song long mirror.

And Shijing Wufu Song Changjing!

Song Changjing’s look is light: “Does this feel hard?”

Song set salary nodded. "The things are not delayed. I don't guarantee how good it is. There is definitely no big leak. Uncle Huang please rest assured. If there is scolding, I listen carefully and I will change if I have a mistake."

Song Changjing sneered: "If you use it, I can kill you directly."

Song salary set felt a suffocating sense of oppression and began to breathe poorly.

In fact, Song Changjing did not have any move at all, just said a heavy word.

Song Changjing said: "The real Wushan horse is bitter, and will come here to do things later."

Song set salary is gloomy.

Apricot flower alley, who likes to play crazy stupids from an early age!

Song salary is rarely so awkward to a person.

Song Changjing got up and prepared to leave. He looked at the salary set. "I can promise you one thing. For example, when you want to kill the horse, you can tell me. But there is only one chance. Many requests, I may not agree, such as killing The Emperor’s Majesty, let you go to the dragon chair. As for whether or not to waste this opportunity on a horse, you should look at it yourself.”

Song set salary followed up, "remember."

The seaside Denglongtai outside the old dragon city is now a forbidden place in the forbidden land.

It is the ban by the king of Song and Song.

Therefore, there are very few people who can go there to climb the scenery. If they are practicing qi, they need Yuan Ying to start.

The most frequented, it turned out to be a prostitute of the King’s Mansion.

However, the woman, who is really not cheesy, heard that she was only a vulgar woman, but she was a woman monk who was better than the monk, and she was still innocent and floating.

Today, at Denglongtai, she was alone and stood at the top.

Looking around, there is no snoop.

The original Jindan, who was in the vicinity of Denglongtai, has also moved to another place.

Nowadays, in this old dragon city, if she does not notice any signs, then no one is running the kind of magical power that looks at the mountains and rivers.

She has a pair of golden eyes, and Baoguang is in a state of flux.

He wore a ancestral robes with a refining of all the clouds.

Today, this Baoliangzhou, she is not who wants to kill can kill, but to remove the number of hands, replaced with who she wants to kill who will kill!

But this trivial state of cultivation is still meaningless.

Just Fan Fanmao, who became the Nanshan Dashanjun, still made her feel awkward.

The speed of the transition of Fan Junmao will be as fast.

Jugailui bowed his head and was a four-legged snake with a horn on his forehead. He was honestly licking at her feet.

She lifted her foot and stepped on it. The poor little thing that looked like a four-legged snake didn't dare to escape. It only tried to beat the tail, showing pity that it caused the whole station to shake.

She angered: "When you waddle, you can live? You live so much that you don't even have the mud legs that you have to hide!"

Instantly add gravity, and directly step the four-legged snake into the ground.

Juvenile regained his foot and turned his head to look to the far south, the blurred sky over there.

The person who can manage her is dead. It’s a pity to die.

The other one, in fact, can manage her, but never know the truth, it is ridiculous.

————

In the night.

The cross-state ferry of the old Longcheng Fanjia, on the island of Osmanthus.

Mrs. Gui and her only disciple, Jin Su, sat in the Yajing House.

Jin Su smiled: "Master, this is not the Mid-Autumn Festival, why eat moon cakes."

Mrs. Gui, holding a moon cake, was swaying with one hand, and after chewing slowly, she said softly: "I just want to."

Jin Su was only on the side of Master, and she was somewhat playful and charming. She stretched her legs, crossed her hands and fingers, stretched out a big lazy waist, and then looked up. The ancestral laurel tree on the island was extremely high, and the moon seemed to be Hanging on the branch.

Mrs. Gui gently bite a moon cake and joked: "I still like Sun Jiashu, I don't like Fan Er?"

Jin Su slightly blushes and blames: "Master, this is a lot of scenery, it is out of date, very out of date!"

Mrs. Gui smiled and said: "Well, recognize you wrong."

Jin Su continued to look up at the beautiful scenery that resembled the bright moon and the laurel tree. He asked casually: "Master, I heard that there are moons in every world. There are three in the wild, plus so many. What is the truth of the heavens and the blessings, or is it true that all is true? Everyone can look up at the moon every month."

Mrs. Gui smiled. "Probably the real moon is in my heart."

Mid-month.

Jin Su did not come to say: "If you can always do this, just fine."

Mrs. Gui smiled and said: "There is a lack of moon and clearness in the moon. After all, it is only the eyes of people in the eyes. It is not the case in the heart of the month. It is only better, but there is never an accurate answer."

This lady, who is not beautiful, but especially temperamental, looks up to the sky.

I used to see the world in the moon. In fact, it is very good to watch the moon in the world.

————

The resumption of the Qing dynasty's slogan was finally completed, and all the tricks, officials, and officials who handled the matter were very satisfied.

In fact, no one is optimistic about this matter at first. It is difficult to do things. It is also very offensive, and it is easy to endless troubles. It is a carelessness. One carelessness is that a piece of mud sticks to the official gown and can't be washed.

Therefore, at the earliest time, it was only the two Langzhong adults who were transferred from Beijing to the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of Industry. Together with the history of a certain state in which the main road was located, the biggest ones were the three.

In addition, Liu Qingfeng, who is a solicitor from the county magistrate.

Just as everyone did not expect everything to go smoothly, the official officials’ official hats are getting bigger and bigger. The ministers and the ministers of the Ministry of Industry are rushing to leave the capital, and the legendary mosquitoes and the grasshoppers are covered with grass. After half a year, it was hard to be led by the Ministry of Industry, and it was said that everything was done personally. In the end, it was hard work, and it was hard to get through. When I returned to Beijing, the high-wind festival’s Shangshu adults only brought back a million people umbrella. .

The Emperor’s Majesty’s Longyan Da Yue, the number of people who promoted the official is not too small, the original official product is high enough, then rewarded with some royal things.

Of course, except for Liu Qingfeng, who is hiding behind the scenes, he didn’t get much cheaper. In fact, the three officials who were working with Liu Qingfeng for the first time, Langzhong and the thorny officials, were a bit awkward in their hearts. They were only three adults who had been together with Liu Qingfeng for a long time. Finally, I chewed some aftertaste. I didn’t say more than half a word on the fold. As for why Liu Qingfeng wanted to do this, the three were promoted to the official level. I still can’t understand it.

It is reasonable to say that an official who has been delisted from the family tree and has lost his reputation to the extreme has finally got a solid credit. How can he not? The average person, who deserves it, must die. This Liu Qingfeng is good, and it has become a village old farmer. The whole person is lean and lean, not to mention the fact that all the details and trends are all his merits. In the end, he is the one who has never been promoted. From the slogan of Zuo Yunping to the county guardian.

Today, Liu Qingfeng was on a road to the remote county town of Qinglan, and took a carriage. The driver was the elder of the county, Wang Yizhen.

Playing small is a bookboy-born Liu Yan, sitting next to this burly man, Mr. sitting in the back of the car reading a book, the road bumps ~ www.readwn.com ~ the most hurtful eyes, but Liu Yan can not help but open the curtain reminder The lord always said that he would not look at it for a while. Later, Liu Wei would forget.

The old man, not looking at the books of the sages, is only looking through all the official roads of the Qing Dynasty, and even collecting a large number of geographical maps, and picking out all the roads from the messy local counts. Relevant records, regardless of road size, have been abandoned, must be circled, transcribed.

Liu Yan feels that she will probably never know what her grandfather is thinking.

Liu Yu and Wang Yizhen have a very good relationship. They are both prefects and prefects, but they are still willing to go to the canal with their own masters. The officials have not risen and talked about loyalty.

Therefore, Liu Wei still likes to call this man a king county.

Wang Yizhen did not say anything.

Liu Yan, who has been Liu Qingfeng’s book boy, left the Lion Park with Liu Qingfeng at the earliest place. First, he went to study abroad, then went to Beijing to take the exam, and then went to the county.

It’s still a young age, but the teenager is no longer so young.

On this matter, the teenager will be very happy today and may be sentimental in the future.

Just one thing that made him feel sad now is his own lord, who is not very old, and he is still far from forty years old.

What makes Liu Yan sad is the appearance of the old man today, and it’s not like the one who was a green shirt.

In the evening, the carriage arrived at a station, and after submitting the Guan and the official documents, the three people stayed here for the night. The station did not really see the man named Liu, who was an official. Instead, the dumb coachman is more like it.

Because I feel that Liu Qingfeng’s official is not too big, he arranged two rooms for the three people, not bad.

After Liu Qingfeng had eaten dinner, he began to read the light and took out the ink.

Wang Yizhen sat on the side and smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, no matter how you are, even if you only want to read the book and not hurt your eyes, you should try to see the practice. This is a god-like money. You don't have to save for it. Anyway, the court will only earn money. Take more."

Liu Qingfeng put down the book and shook his head and said: "Still forever. How is the qualification of the monastic, I have a lot of thoughts."

Wang Yizhen said about this matter. Today is the second time that Liu Qingfeng still refuses, and Wang Yizhen will never say anything more.

Liu Qingfeng had a hard time opening the book, and couldn’t stand it all the time. Instead, he closed the book and reached out and wiped it. "Drink some wine?"

Wang Yizhen was surprised and laughed: "On the matter of politics, on governance, one hundred Wang Yizhen is not like a Mr. Liu, but this drink, and vice versa."

Liu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head. "If you don't drink, you start to swear."

This is Wang Yizhen.

It is the real power of the most northern Lus Dynasty of Baoliangzhou in the past, the pillar of the country.

At the earliest time of the Dalai dynasty, it was only one of the genus of the Lushi dynasty!

Liu Yan came to the wine bowl, all the market drinking water, can afford, the taste is not bad.

Liu Yan helped the two to pour the wine, and then looked at the two immaculate masters and Wang Xianyu, wondering: "Isn't it drinking? Savory food is not there, unless I shout it and squint people. The official lord."

Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "The real face is that people don't open the seats. You don't sit down. I don't dare to take the wine bowl with Wang Xian."

Liu Yan laughed and sat down.

This master, in fact, is joking, the thief is interesting.

Unfortunately, the number is a little less.

Liu Xuan does not drink, do not like to drink, not to mention too much drink, have to look at his own master, if Wang County dare to persuade the wine, but also have to stop.

Fortunately, the lord drank slowly, and Wang Dujun never persuaded the wine, which made the teenager feel a little bit relieved.

A happy, Liu Yan himself drank a little more.

Wang Yizhen put down the wine bowl. "Mr. Liu, I have always been very curious about how you think about the mountains."

Liu Qingfeng took a sip of wine and said slowly: "It's just how to look at the mountains. It doesn't make much sense. Under the mountains, the boundaries are not as big as we think. Under the mountain, the short life is long and the mountains are longer."

Wang Yizhen asked: "I don't talk about the method of Xianjia, isn't it? Isn't this longer than the length of life, is the gap more obvious?"

Liu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled: "I am a scholar, and I am on the battlefield. I was hacked to death by a knife or two. Wang County, you said that the gap between the two sides is not big?"

Wang Yizhen nodded: "It turns out that in the view of Mr. Liu, the person who cultivated the mountain is just a big fist, nothing more."

Liu Qingfeng no longer drinks alcohol. "The rich, the mountain people, especially the former of the rich enemy, the so-called latter, the two sides have the great grace of the heavens and the earth, life and worry, food and clothing for more than a lifetime Worry, then you should think about opening your pockets, and going back some, there are some coming and going, and the water is flowing. This is not because I have to learn the moral saints, but it is not the case, but it is done, it is to send small money to go out, The number of ways to welcome big money into the door, in the final analysis, is still making money and getting more benefits."

Liu Qingfeng continued: "The indulgence of those who break the rules is the greatest harm to those who follow the rules."

Speaking of this, Liu Qingfeng turned to look at the young Liu Yan who had already drunk a half drunk, and asked with a smile: "So how do we determine the rules we have established, it must be good, is it right?"

"Master wants this, I don't want to, I can't think of an answer."

Liu Yan shook his head and grinned. "But the lord also thinks less, or else he doesn't say anything, I am tired."

Liu Qingfeng waved his hand and said helplessly: "You continue to drink, you don't have to think about anything."

Wang Yizhen raised the wine bowl and respected Liu Qingfeng for a bowl of wine.

Liu Qingfeng also picked up the bowl. "I will do my best, not with the Wang County."

Later, Liu Wei had already slept on the table and slept.

Wang Yizhen rarely had a chat with Mr. Liu for so long, and he was so casual.

Mr. Liu said that the great feats in Wang Yi’s eyes were calm and calm, but he was only talking about a small matter that Wang Yizhen never thought about.

Liu Qingfeng actually drunk a big sip of wine, and it was really drunk.

"After all over Baojuan, the disappearance of a local dialect makes people feel sad. Many big and small, even extremely fragmented cultures, as long as the books are still circulating, there is always a chance of remediation. But those are implicated in many customs. Dialect, if it is gone, it is completely gone."

Liu Qingfeng finally looked at the window.

The window is closed, and the reader can't see the moonlight outside.

Is it brighter than yesterday, or it will be bleak than tomorrow, I don’t know.

————

Xu Yuanxia returned to his hometown and opened a martial arts hall. However, the owner of the museum, but liked to close the door to secretly write a book, clean the room for the next person, and peeked, it became a big joke.

Although the great man is a lot older, the demeanor is not allowed to stand on the table. But the girl who is willing to marry him is still quite a lot.

After all, at first glance, it is a master who does not lack silver. The key is that this man of the age, all aspects of eating, can be eaten, the local Jianghu gang, the county magistrate, the county government in the same city, the show tribute, he can talk A few words.

An old bachelor, as long as the drums are worn, it is difficult to be a bachelor.

In the deep mountains around the city, a group of gods and grandfathers came to occupy the secluded hills of the mountains and rivers, and the clouds soon lingered.

Soon the people flocked away. At the foot of the mountain, there was the singer who asked for the fate of the fairy, and also asked these immortals to help solve the disaster, but they were all turned away.

Then a mountain **** fairy traveled outside the mountain, and there was a monk embryo. It was originally the most common city girl in the county. She was not happy to live and die. She wanted to be close to her childhood and live a stable life. The young man she likes just happened to learn to punch in the martial arts hall of Xu Yuanxia, ​​which is temporarily a foreign disciple.

It’s just a matter of letting Xu Yuanxia laugh and cry. He took a trip to the mountains and used the reason to add the waist to the knife. It’s hard to convince the gang to play the martial arts. Don’t use the strong ones, you have to do the business that you want. Those who cultivated the Tao, whose realm is not high, and which is also reasonable and harmonious, promised.

I didn't think about Xu Yuanxia's martial arts hall. I quickly brought a large group of relatives to the girl's sister-in-law, and made a chicken-flying dog jump, mourning, especially the old man, crying and fainting, almost could not breathe.

Later, the girls themselves changed their minds, whether they were persuaded by their relatives, and in short, they promised to go to the mountains to practice the fairy tales.

Xu Yuanxia made a noise inside and outside.

However, Jianghu Road has gone a lot, and Xu Yuanxia did not think so.

That pair of men and women, before, that is, those who meet the Liutoutou, Shanmenghai vows, it is estimated that after both sides have figured out, they will be full of embarrassment for the future.

One learned the boxing, when the heroes of the rivers and lakes, they opened their own doors, one learned the method of the fairy family in the mountains, and even later can help each other.

It’s just that after a year, she has come less.

After another year, she would never come again. Even if the man went to find her, she couldn’t get to the mountain, and she couldn’t see her.

The young men who used to drink alcohol did not learn to drink too much.

Xu Yuanxia can only be a sigh.

The girl is a monk, and it is really true. Once she followed the teacher’s brother, she was able to pass the wind from the county.

I would like to visit the famous mountain to learn the flying sand.

At that time, just as the sunset glowed, the young man looked up and looked at him with tears.

Xu Yuanxia could not persuade anything.

On this night, Xu Yuanxia was lying on the ridge and sat drinking.

Some miss two friends who are younger than him.

Silly and clever Zhang Shanfeng.

Forever thinking about Chen Pingan.

I don't know how many pots of wine I have to drink after I meet again.

Nowadays, the world can be eccentric, Xu Yuanxia only hopes that the two friends, through the mountains and waters, can be smooth.

The big man squinted his head and licked his chin. He really wanted to say it. He shaved his beard. Among the three, he was the most handsome.

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The book is in the middle of the lake.

Two people living in the door-to-door, one big and one small, the young man and a child who has a runny nose all year round in the yard, roast glutinous rice, split into two, the young man handed the child half.

The child is in a hurry, not to pick up, "Surname of Gu, rely on me to eat a small half?! When you are old, you can't let me some? Still want to be my brother-in-law?!"

Gu Yan smiled and said: "I have never eaten a small half of the glutinous rice in my life. It has always been a big one. I am familiar with you, but I can't make an exception."

The child blinked and looked like it was not a joke. If he was good, he would accept it. Anyway, the glutinous rice is Gu Yu. He did not spend a copper coin. The child licked the glutinous rice and vaguely asked: "You are so rich, still Eat roasted glutinous rice often?"

Gu Yu nodded: "Eat, why not eat, hungry, eat all the soil."

The child said with a white eye: "There is no such thing as a girl, and no girl will like you."

The child has never known that this guy, who is still a dog-like dog and barely worthy of his sister, was once the head of the Gu Da De of Shue Lake. After a period of time, he quickly became a young man. The Shuji Lake head snake can even say that today's Gu Yu, walking step by step, all aspects of human relations, relations and management, are all in the air, but everything is behind the scenes.

Liu Zhimao, the former clerk of the Yangtze River, is now a five-day monk, and the true sect is enshrined. After the retreat before the retreat, he actually regarded Gu Yu as the only rumor. The Guanjing Zhenjing was left to Gu Yu.

The teacher, Tian Hujun, now regards this younger brother as the last straw.

Formerly responsible for the young generals in the Yunlou City, Guan Yuran, even if he has left now, but the new one is a friend of the Guanshi 嫡Xuansun, and it is only a toast at the wine table, the glass is only better than Guan Yuran's lower kind, Gu Yu knows that this is a friend, not a friend, but it is not important.

The Shimguo New Emperor Han Jingling, the youngest rites of the Shimao National Temple, Huang He, and many of the old friends of the Tablet Lake, have been looking for Gu Yu in private.

The most important thing is that I have come to an uninvited guest and found the door.

Gu Yu saw the identity of the other party at a glance, even if the other party exerted a blind eye.

Gu Yu did not pretend to be stupid, directly for the ceremony, and he was called Jiang Zongzhu.

Jiang Shangzhen was very happy at that time. Not only did he enter the door, but he also drunk with Gu Yu, and isolated the small world without any sound. He did not take Gu Yu as an outsider and said a few words that were shocking and popular.

It is said that Jiang Shangzhen is too **** of his mother, and the side of the couch is like a thunder.

Also swearing that the old lord of Yu Guizong, his site was too confused, and replaced with any other bird that would not be shackled, but chose it here, not to let him go to Jiang Shangzhen every day.

Gu Yu just listened, holding the cup and not drinking.

This move, the meaning is very simple, that is, he is a Gu Yu, in the Shuji Lake, it is only the Gu Zong who thinks that Jiang Zong should be what is correct.

As for Gu Kai’s own current situation, how to think, how to be in the heart, what to ask for in the future, everything is not important at all.

So Jiang Shangzhen just came for a trip, drank a few glasses of wine, and left.

In these matters, in addition to the words of the true sect of the sect, Gu Yu never concealed anything from Zeng and Ma Yi, but Zeng Yi and Ma Yiyi were still very worried at first, worried that Gu Yu would be the former green Gap Island is not a follower of Mr. Chen who has walked through thousands of miles.

Fortunately, Gu Yu did not let them worry more. In addition to all kinds of endless, incredible entertainment, wine bureau, Gu Yu will still take out at least six months each year, with Zeng Yi and Ma Yiyi to travel along the hills near the lake.

In this process, in addition to the landscape and the victory, there have been many conflicts outside of the accident, in which there is a tragic tragedy.

Gu Yu did not like the rest of the past, or laughed at it. The shot was made with the ordinary sword that was originally just like a waist, killing the twelve people who were practicing the spirits, and they were all killed. There is a monk who is very jealous of both Zeng and Ma Yiyi. It is just in front of Gu Yu, who is not counted by Jian Jian, and there is nothing to fight back.

At that time, even Zeng Yi and Ma Yiyi only felt that people were very happy, and those who helped the monks were not enough to die.

Finally, Gu Yu turned his back to the two men, holding a sword, not rushing to receive the sword into the sheath, and gently grasping the fist with one hand, gently rubbing the hand of the sword, shaking the blood above the long sword.

When Gu Yu turned around, he had already received the sword in his sheath and smiled and said: "Go away. Heaven and earth are raised, the heavens and the earth are collected, and there is no need to go."

Today, Gu Yu’s family business is not small. In addition to the Qingxia Island that Liu Zhimao is fighting for, there are still many islands in his name, so Gu Yu has rarely come to the alleys, but every time he goes out. If you come back from a trip or sneak in, you will come here for a night.

There are enough glutinous rice here, although the second time I can only eat the small half, the child still eats a belly round.

Gu Yu thinks about a heart.

He has thousands of turns, carefully placed in the two pieces of Zhengyang Mountain and Qingfeng City, and even he does not know when he can lift the line.

If you are not in a hurry, come slowly.

The child took a full meal and sat down on the ground. He looked at the guy named Gu, and asked: "Whoever is, I am so good to talk, let you eat a big cut of glutinous rice?"

Gu blinked at him.

The child is suddenly a little scared.

Gu Yu smiled and pointed to the child's face. "Scratch the nose."

The child immediately **** his nose and does not need to wipe the back of his sleeve.

Gu Yu thought for a moment and said: "I am probably hard to become the kind of relationship with that person, but it's okay, as long as I don't make a big mistake, I don't commit it once, he can only read me all the time. Under the sun How many good friends, when they are scattered, they have nothing to worry about, but they are not drifting away. I am like him now, not far from me, but I am more at ease."

Gu Yu looked at the child who was sitting on the ground and smiled and said: "What do you think? Small nose mites?"

I don’t know why, but I don’t think that Gu’s now knows, so I don’t dare to scream like I used to, and whispered, “You said it’s awkward. I’m young, I don’t understand, I’m listening to you.”

Gu Yu laughed. "It's also smart, but it's still worse than me."

This child is not afraid of him, white eyes said: "I am smart? You ask the gentleman's ruler!"

Gu Yan sighed and said: "It makes sense."

Gu Yu suddenly stood up and said to the child: "You go to my room and sit for a while, remember not to confuse things."

When the child is unknown, he still goes to the house where Gu Yu lived. He just raised his toes on the window sill and worried that there will be things in Gu Yu.

So it is still a smart child.

There is a kind of cleverness that is a natural nature.

Gu Yu looked to the door and smiled. "It doesn't matter if you don't want to come in. I will go out to see you."

A weak scholar who probed the brain, timid and shrinking, introduced himself: "My name is Liu Chicheng, Baishan Guoren, the Baishan country that is very close to the Guanhu Academy. I used to study the Shujian Lake and went to Yunlou City. A confused, inexplicable station is here. Misunderstandings are misunderstandings, I am not the thief, the Sven, who is a good man, the kind of fame!"

Gu Yu blinked and hugged his fists: "Since there is no need for the younger generation to go out, then there are predecessors."

The book was so angry that it strode across the threshold.

"Liu Chicheng" swears: "It’s awesome."

Gu Yu got up and smiled: "As long as the predecessors don't feel ‘this son can't stay,’ they will do it.”

That Liu Chicheng heard a loud laugh: "Fun and interesting, wonderful and wonderful. Right, I originally came to retrieve the "Chengjiang Zhenjing", worried that it was not a good person, never thought it was a perfect match. Xiaowa Child, you are not very old, the realm is quite high, what is the name?"

Gu Yu looks weird and thinks about it. "This is the predecessor who wants to accept an apprentice?"

Liu Chicheng's look changed slightly, and some sighed and sighed. "At this time, this scene is difficult."

Gu Yu said: "Please ask your predecessors, then talk well, there are things to be more negotiable."

Speaking of this, Gu Yu paused for a moment, staring at the "study student" who is definitely high in this realm, but he did not have a little fear of it. "Otherwise, the seniors will be frustrated for a moment."

Liu Chicheng learned that Gu Yu said, "It makes sense."

Then Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "You should not stay in this small pond. You should go to Baidi City in Zhongtu Shenzhou."

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The national trend of the Dagu dynasty is booming.

Recently, the old Zhongyue area of ​​Daxie has been drizzling and boring.

The original Wuyue of Daxie, nowadays has been reduced to the mountain god, plus the new Beiyue Phiyun Mountain, will soon select three hills, as the auxiliary mountain of the North Yue, the more the mountain gods are more heart-wrenching.

In the past, the entire Baoliangzhou did not have such a particular emphasis. In the vast world of the Middle Kingdom, there have been similar initiatives in history, but the effect is not significant, and it can even be said that it is far-reaching. Because of this, it is costly and laborious, it is not pleasing, and it is easy to make extra-budgets.

The reason is very simple. These mountain ranges are often far away from Da Yue. They are not the kind of hills adjacent to Da Yue. The old mountain gods are just under the name of the people. They are short of the Da Yue Shan Jun. Once they become the mountains of Chu Jun, the rules are constrained. There are countless increases, because Shanjun can drive his own hills with great speed as he pleases. According to the etiquette set by the Confucian saints, the imperial court originally had only the rites of the rites, and it was possible to inspect and evaluate the merits and demerits of the mountain gods.

Although the rites of the Shang and Shang Lang did not dare to neglect this matter, after all, the great things of the country are in harmony. However, the specific affairs of large and small are responsible for the Langzhong of the Qiongqing Qingshi Division. What really needs to be dealt with all the year round is actually the Langzhong adults who are not high-ranking but have real power.

Not only that, Shanjun and Dayue can take the mountain and water transportation from the mountain heads of the mountain gods. Of course, Da Yue can also give back the mountain of Chu Jun, but even if the mountain monk speaks eloquently, can he really believe it?

There is a woman in Tsing Yi, holding a paper umbrella and walking on the mountain road.

This trip is to go to the first reason, if the reason does not make sense, then eat something.

After all, the entire old Zhongyue boundary is actually a new site for Longquan Jianzong.

On the way to the north, she took a little **** the road and took it with her.

The little girl from the fascinating fascination smiled and asked: "Xiu Xiu sister, do you know the other name of the paper umbrella in our hands?"

Yan Xiu absently said: "I don't know."

"Support flowers. Is it very image, especially good?"

"Yes."

"Xiu Xiu sister, how have you been so unspeakable?"

"The pastry is finished, hungry."

"That makes sense. Xiu Xiu sister, then have you ever heard that eating bayberry does not spit nuclear, eating watermelon does not spit seeds, is more hungry?"

Yan Xiu laughed and patted the little girl's head. "Look at your cleverness."

The little girl raised her foot and looked at the muddy shoes, and said: "Annoying."

Yan Xiu nodded. "It is very annoying."

The little girl moved a few steps away, and then stepped on the mud in one foot and asked: "Xiu Xiu sister, do you have a sweetheart?"

Yan Xiuxiao squinted, "Yes."

The little girl turned her head and raised the oil-paper umbrella. Looking at the side face of Xiu Xiu’s sister, she snorted for a long time and whispered: "You are so good, Xiu Xiu, why don’t he go out with you?"

Yan Xiu thought about it and said: "He has been in my heart."

The little girl’s finger pressed against her cheek and made a face. “Xiu Xiu’s sister, you are a woman, not shy.”

Yan Xiu began to perfuse the little girl with a lot of problems. "This way."

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Dagu Jingcheng.

The woman who is not wearing red clothes or a red cotton jacket year after year, did not stay at the Cliff College today, but went to an ordinary orangery in the suburbs of Beijing.

It’s a pity that it’s not in the winter, or the oranges hanging on the trees are like little girls wearing red clothes.

Li Baowan is only a temporary reminder today, remembering that he had passed through such a place earlier, and then thought about it. After seeing it, he was satisfied, and she returned.

Halfway, I met two people who made Li Bao bottle more happy.

A small black charcoal carrying a small bamboo box and holding a mountain stick.

And the guy who got the big white goose nickname by the little black charcoal.

I rushed to the Li Bao bottle.

Li Baobo smashed the head of the money. "Is it taller? You can't change from a dwarf melon to a high bamboo."

The original elated money was immediately worried.

Li Bao bottle twisted the face of the money, and smiled and said: "Make you play, small heads, melons, or not."

There are so many money-saving words that I want to tell my sister.

Li Baoyuan gestured for money, don't worry, turned and asked: "Is the little teacher uncle?"

Cui Dongshan nodded with a smile. "Little Master, sir, Master, will come back."

Money anger said: "Place 'Master' in front of ‘Mr.’!”

Li Baowan looked at the two guys chasing the fight, took a deep breath, and rubbed his hands with his hands, but unfortunately the little teacher was not there.

Otherwise, it will snow in winter, and everyone can play snowballs together.

When I grow up, I count the fewest meetings I have with my little teacher. Of course, she is a group with Xiao Shishu.

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On the big tree at the top of the Cliff College.

Cui Dongshan, Li Baowan, saving money, climbed up one by one, very skillful.

Sitting side by side on the branches.

The money is going to sit in the middle, Cui Dongshan can't grab it, Li Bao bottle let her, and the money will be lost, and the happiness is broken.

Li Baobao has already listened to the money and talked about the scenery of the road all the way. It is slow to talk. It is just a ferry ride on the Niujiaoshan to the old dragon city.

Cui Dongshan clasped his head in his hands and shook his legs.

In the night, the big city of Beijing is brightly lit.

This is probably the case for the bustling land of the whole world.

Soluble month light wind.

Rich and peaceful Taiping.

Cui Dongshan closed his eyes and did not want to see them again.

I have seen too much.

I only wish that Mr. will return to his hometown in the beautiful season when he grows up in a certain year.