Sword of Coming

Wei Bo talked a little bit until he clicked, and he didn’t want to reveal more. The calligraphy and painting were blank, and the conversation was the same.

A white clothed imperial wind volleyed in the sky, floating in the sea of ​​clouds and wind.

After Wei Bo left Unrestrained Mountain, he slowed down, twisted up a cloud of air, pinched a snowball, and continued to increase the weight. Finally, he hugged his hands together and squeezed fiercely. Finally, Wei Bo’s palm had an extra pebble-sized palm. The white ball, he found one of the sources of Dragon Beard River in the small town in the air, and gently tossed it against the mountain stream, the white ball fell into it, and soon a herring swallowed it into its belly, and then flowed down and out of the mountain. The Yellow Ox Back, the stone arch bridge, the blacksmith shop, and the waterfall at the junction of the Dragon Beard River and the Iron Mark River, fell along with the swift current.

The river is surging, the time is passing, and there are four unmanned Iron Mark Rivers. On the Old Liu tree whose main trunk crosses the water, the Iron Mark River named Yang Hua is sitting on the willow tree, his eyes closed and his armor is covered. River God, a woman who concealed her face, suddenly eyes opened eyes, reached out and beckoned, and she grabbed a lively herring into her hand. She used a finger to the blade and cut open the abdomen of the herring, and then found that Spiritual Qi was abundant With a soft touch of her thumb, she first re-sew the abdomen of the herring that was “sending the letter”, and slid her palm into the river water. After the herring entered the water, she was very happy, and her scales seemed to be more shiny and shiny.

Yang Hua looked down at the white ball in the heart of his hand, which was mixed with cloud roots, which was precious and unusual. For any River God, this is an item of great nourishment. In the eyes of Mountain and Rivers Divine Spirit, there is also its own taste of mountains and seas, water essence and clouds. The roots, etc., are all condensed into the essence of the illusory landscape, to get rid of the weeds and keep the flowers, which is like Slaying Dragon Platform to Divine Weapon and Snake Gallstone to the dragon’s genus. It is of extraordinary significance.

Yang Hua lifts the head, looking at it, in the clouds and mist, there is a white clothed man standing on the top of the mountains with a golden ring hanging from one ear.

She had been here before, and she had seen this person and one of the Great Li Dynasty gatekeepers of the Mohist School of Thought Xu Ruo, riding the cultivation flat black snake together, going retrograde along the river and heading into the mountains. .But Yang Hua did not expect that this Wei Bo would suddenly become the Great Li Dynasty Northern Mountain God, whose rank is far above her.

Yang Hua doesn’t know why Wei Bo has to show kindness to himself, his position is unstable, so he needs to win people’s hearts?

Yang Hua sneered, clenched his fists, and squeezed the white ball on the palm of his hand without the slightest hesitation, Spiritual Qi all flowed into her within the body, her hair was flying, and the river under her feet was swelling, as if she felt that the master’s cultivation base was increasing. joy.

Wei Bo retracted his gaze overlooking the Iron Mark River and returned to his lair, Draping Clouds Mountain.

As Yufeng passed by the hills, Qi Refiner occasionally said hello at his feet. Wei Bo used to smile and answer, but today he is not in the mood.

He just came to a chain cable bridge suspended on top of two mountain peaks. It has not been completed yet and is wide enough for two carriages to pass. No matter how strong the wind in the mountain gorge is, it will only slightly shake the cable bridge. How strong the wind is, the cable bridge will follow. For the magnitude of the shaking, the craftsmen and mechanics of the Mohist School of Thought Qi Refiner responsible for the construction of the bridge will have a rigid requirement and will never sloppy-work.The green ebony on the bridge deck is extremely tenacious, and the sword cultivator of Lower Five Realms made a full blow, piercing a hole on the bridge deck at most, and the iron lock is made of high grade iron essence.

After all, under the mountain, a 100-year-old shop is a golden sign, and on the long-lasting mountain, more than 500 years, dare to talk about time-honored brands.

When this white clothed mountain god walked on the black bridge, the contrast was sharp, which made people feel “tower and lofty” more and more.

Wei Bo stopped, supported the bridge rail with one hand, and looked up.

He knew that the reason why he was able to rank as Great Li Dynasty Northern Mountain God, at least has half of the reason, was because of the man wearing a hat and a bamboo knife.

Because Great Li Dynasty discovered that it was after meeting that person, that he unfathomable mystery broke the prohibition and returned to the mountain god of Qidun Mountain from the desolate landlord.

It was the credit of the bamboo knife that Wei Bo himself didn’t understand until a long time afterwards.With the passage of time, Wei Bo gradually realized the unusualness of his golden body.

Can a bowl hold the next jar of water?Of course not.Even if he used to be the Northern Mountain God of Divine Water Country, he was originally a superior god who could accommodate a lot of Burning Incense, but was later imprisoned by the immortal of chess with Supreme Divine Ability, but he wanted to accept a Great Li’s North Mountain. All of the Burning Incense and Spiritual Qi in the land boundary. When Wei Bo just left Qidun Mountain, he felt that it was impossible and too overestimate one’s capabilities. It is hard to say that the worms shake the tree, but they are definitely young children hammering iron, which will damage bones, Broken vitality at all.

But now, Wei Bo’s control over more than 30 mountains is simply at his fingertips.

Therefore, Wei Bo is willing to give Chen Ping the greatest kindness, and is willing to take him to walk the mountains and rivers, which is similar to putting a signature of Great Li’s North Mountain on a teenager.

One is that Chen Ping is not annoying, the second is to repay Ah Liang, and the third is that Ah Liang may return to the world.

The third reason is the biggest.

Wei Bo is very afraid that once Ah Liang 10000 really returns to this world, once he feels that he has not done enough, then Qidun Mountain’s bamboo knife can make his realm 10,000,000 li climb. I am afraid that the next bamboo knife of Draping Clouds Mountain will be I beat myself back to the original shape.If it’s Wei Bo in Qidun Mountain, I don’t care so much, but now Wei Bo can’t do it.

Because of the girl who was in the Great Li Dynasty Everspring Palace cultivation.

Wei Bo turned his head and looked north to the far north of the Great Li Dynasty. He narrowed his eyes and whispered in a low voice: “You must have a good time. Don’t like Scholar anymore in this life. Scholar is the most silly person.”

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In addition to the bamboo house on Unrestrained Mountain, I have heard stories about far away in the sky. The azure clothed little boy wanted to eat an ordinary Snake Gallstone to suppress his surprise.

The azure clothed little boy chewed on Snake Gallstone, thinking of Chen Ping turning his head and looking at the bamboo house before. Tsk Tsk couldn’t help but tsk tsk said: “We didn’t expect Lord to cry, we are really sweethearts. Just listening to a story about a matter of no concern to oneself, I’m so moved. I believe that Lord will be very exciting in the future. When the road sees unevenness, she will yell, save the little lady and devote one’s life to, Lord changed her body. Become a little white strip in the waves…”

Azure clothed little boy has already imagined Chen Ping’s arena and fascinating. The more I think about it, the happier I think. It is really interesting to think that Chen Ping is such a dull and boring guy one day. Up.

The girl in the pink skirt was still immersed in the previous shock. Her expression was complicated and her heart was anxious. She asked softly to the azure clothed little boy: “You said that the Monster Race in the world is so cruel and tyrannical, why are we here in Grand Virtue World? Can you still live together in harmony with Divine Immortal on the mountain? Why didn’t Qi Refiner just kill us to the last one?”

The azure clothed little boy thought for a while and replied casually: “I think we are just a pile of shit on the side of the road. I stepped on dirty shoes.”

The girl in the pink skirt will be suspicious, and she can’t think of a unique insight that can convince herself, so she has to temporarily put this worry and anxiety in the heart.

Wei Bo has left. Chen Ping was not in a hurry to get up and return to the bamboo house. He sat quietly on a small bamboo chair alone. The mountain breeze in the early spring was still bitter and the young man’s temples were blowing freely.

Wei Bo smiled and said before leaving, “It is rumored that Ah Liang is looking for a sword, a sword worthy of his strength.”

Chen Ping clearly remembered the first time I met by the Iron Mark River. Someone held a hat in one hand and patted the handle of a bamboo knife with the other. He was very boasting and said suspiciously, “I can’t find a sword worthy of me for the time being. It is used to humiliate me. People who use swords in the world.”

Wei Bo added, “Some people say that he is the sword cultivator of Thirteenth Realm Peak. At that time, he fought with the great demon. The sword he used could’t be considered the best, but he was used to it and was always reluctant to change it. He naturally needs to change to a better sword!”

“Just imagine, if you can find a weapon that Ah Liang feels to take advantage of, or even find a certain sword that can help the owner improve the battle strength of a realm, one is enough, and only one realm needs to be increased. Then he is The battle strength of Fourteenth Realm Peak! As a sword cultivator, when the time comes, it might be a battle against the Three Sects Ancestral Master, Dao Ancestor Buddha, the Most Holy Master!”

“I can’t imagine what Ah Liang would be like at that time after finding that sword?”

After Wei Bo said these last words, he left, full of expectation and admiration, looking up at a great mountain like a small mountain.

Walking into the landscape painting of Lord Literary Saint, Chen Ping hacked out that sword.

Chen Ping only now knows what Ah Liang has abandoned.

That rainy night went down the hill with Ah Liang.

“You took what I thought was something in my bag.”

“If you don’t have the ability in the future, you can engrave 2 or 3 words there, and see if I don’t cut you.”

Chen Ping didn’t understand at the time what these words uttered by Serene, the man in a hat, meant.Because Ah Liang said so lightly, so the boy didn’t know the real weight at all.

The boy didn’t know how good the sword was.

I don’t know how strong Ah Liang was at that time.

If Chen Ping knew about this before he parted, he would definitely ask the Sword Spirit incarnation Divine Immortal sister before Ah Liang left, and ask her if she can, change to another owner, the man’s name is Ah Liang is a swordsman and he is very good.

Ah Liang didn’t say, the boy didn’t know.

Ah Liang left, the boy only knew.

Such Ah Liang.

How silly.

Why does he call himself a bad guy?

Chen Ping was stunned for a long time before he got up and walked towards the bamboo house. The azure clothed little boy asked in a low voice, “Lord, are you okay? Are you scared by the story Wei Bo told you? Don’t be afraid of that, what Upside Down Mountain Great Wall of Sword Qi, what Ah Liang, great demon Sword Immortal, is 10000 vast distances away from us, and we are not afraid of the fall of the sky. The Confucian Saints are not just good at talking, and their fighting ability is not bad. Besides, the swordsman with the strange name has nothing to do with us. This kind of person must be Three Heads Six Arms. He is fierce and evil. Seeing the god of death, seeing the fairy Behead Immortal, even if there is a chance to follow I don’t want to meet this kind of person either. It’s too terrifying. If I sneeze casually, I will be blown away by the wind…”

Chen Ping patted talked about azure clothed little boy’s head, said with a smile: “I’m fine.”

He came to the second floor, held the locust wood sword, walked to the corridor under the eaves, raised high toward the sky dome, and said two words in the heart.

“I am a swordsman.”

“That `s a deal.”