Sword of Coming

Chapter 238


Liu Chicheng wore a pink daoist robe. Slowly swaying in the breeze, this White Emperor City giant 1000 years ago was unprecedented and somewhat restrained.

This is not reasonable.

Because Chen Ping is surrounded by a silhouette formed by strands of spring breeze. He is an azure clothes scholar, illusory, with a smile on his temples.

Liu Chicheng’s observation of the weather is nothing more than an oil lamp that has almost dried up. However, in addition to the weather, there is a little inexplicable taste. If you replace it with any Qi Refiner under Upper Five Realms, I am afraid He couldn’t figure out the joints, but he was temporarily attached to Liu Chicheng’s body. On the occasion of the cultivation base Peak, he was the genuine Twelfth Realm Immortal Realm. Before he betrayed the Demon Sect orthodoxy, he poured water in the Small Paradise of the Yellow River. Below, the White Emperor City between the gorgeous colorful clouds happened to have seen too many capable people and strangers standing on the top of the mountains, but they were all at once tied up and dare not act blindly without thinking.

The more you can’t see the depth and the truth, the less Liu Chicheng dare to look down on it.

Qi Jingchun first expressed his eyes to Chen Ping, just rest assured, standing side by side with the teenager, smiled at Liu Chicheng and introduced himself: “Qi Jingchun, Literary Saint Direct Disciple, used to be the leader of the Mountain Cliff Academy.”

“Liu Chicheng” was a little dazed.

The guy in front of me is not very arrogant. He is gentle and elegant, just Literary Saint? Qi Jingchun? Mountain Cliff Academy?What’s the mess? Is it because of the two Confucian masters and disciple Saints that emerged during the 7 years when Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang was defeated by Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master Zhang?It’s just the term “Literary Saint”, but not simple, a person’s name is simply suffixed with sacred characters, such as ritual saints and sub-sages, all of whom are qualified to erect Divine Idol in the Confucian Confucian Temple, and Divine Idol’s The position must be extremely forward.

The blame is Liu Chicheng, the half-hearted Scholar, who has too shallow roots and is not doing business all day long. He has never been interested in the situation of a continent. He just thinks of relying on the poor ink in his stomach to deceive the woman’s feelings.Of course, he also has the responsibility. He feels that Eastern Aquarius Continent is such a barbarian place, even if it has accumulated a lot of heritage in 1000 years, Upper Five Realms cultivator is definitely one of the few, and he doesn’t need to care at all.

Qi Jingchun waved his sleeve casually, and the prohibition created by Liu Chicheng disappeared.

A gentleman treats others with sincerity.

In this way, the big bearded man and the young Daoist soon discovered the strangeness here, and suddenly looked at each other in blank dismay. The guy in the pink daoist robe was a poor scholar Liu Chicheng?Why is there such a strange quirk that is full of powdery taste?The age-old azure clothes Confucian scholar, who are you again.

Liu Chicheng narrowed his eyes.

He actually broke the blindness he had set up in an instant. Although he only has half of the Original Purity Realm’s cultivation base, the arduous Magical Powers of the White Emperor City Demon Sect inheritance, even if it is a real Original Purity Realm Qi Refiner, does not This is the way to break the prohibition with no difficulty.

Zhang Shanfeng was about to get up and go to Chen Ping, but Xu Yuanxia grabbed his arm and reminded him softly: “Let’s continue to talk about ours. Don’t mix things up over there. It’s best for the two of us to ignore it. Do not listen to assault.”

Then the big bearded man saw that azure clothes scholar looked at them, smiled nodded and greeted him.

Xu Yuanxia quickly cup one fist in the other hand to return the gift.

Qi Jingchun smiled and asked, “Senior is the colored glaze Pavilion Lord of White Emperor City?”

Liu Chicheng nodded play taste: “Why, have you heard of my name? Isn’t it notorious, Divine Continent in Middle-earth is already a bad reputation?”

Qi Jingchun shook his head and said: “I have traveled through the floods of the Yellow River. I met the lord of the White Emperor City at the riverside once, and then I talked to seniors.”

Liu Chicheng suddenly yelled: “Fuck you! How could my Eldest Senior Brother go out of the city to meet people?! As far as the temper of my Eldest Senior Brother, even those old Divine Idol guys in the Confucian Temple, come here admiringly and come to visit. Eldest Senior Brother has never taken the initiative to go out of the city to welcome guests in history. The most is to show up among the colorful clouds at the top of the city. That has already sold you the Confucian face, and you two meet on the bank of the river? Good boy, bossing should also have a bottom line!”

Qi Jingchun dumbly said with a smile: “The city lord even invited me to talk about 3 rounds, but at that time, I had something to do. I had to return to the academy immediately, so I owed it first. I never thought that after that, I would never have another chance Returning to White Emperor City is really helpless.”

Liu Chicheng raised his hands, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and became angry. Although he broke with the Eldest Senior Brother, there is no more Burning Incense love, but he is deep in one’s heart. For the White Emperor City lord, he always has respect for him. A very pure admiration and worship, so he was hesitating whether to make a decisive move, slapped the last bit of Remnant Soul that this guy left in the world with a slap.

Since the Liuli Pavilion Lord in front of him didn’t want to believe it, Qi Jingchun didn’t say much.

Qi Jingchun’s impression of this re-emerging White Emperor City great demon is not bad. The first time this man had murderous intention, it was the Combing Water Country swordsman who was indiscriminately killing the young fox fairy.A scholar full of benevolence, justice and morality, no lack of respectable hypocrites, and people in the demonic path, in fact, are also no lack of great romantics. Qi Jingchun followed Senior Brother Zuo several times in the past, and traveled far and wide in the world together. Either black or white.

What’s more, Qi Jingchun was affirmed of the great demon in front of the koan of the white emperor city 1000 years ago.

Qi Jingchun patted Chen Ping’s shoulder, said with a smile to Liu Chicheng: “Chen Ping is definitely not going to be an apprentice to you. But if the seniors are willing to teach, Chen Ping is willing to learn, and Qi Jingchun is happy to see it. “

Liu Chicheng stretched out a finger and shook it gently, “What is your current situation? I know you and I know the soul that’s all formed by the spring breeze, even if you were the Confucian Saint of Upper Five Realms before you were alive. Today is different, do you think you have the ability to bargain with me?”

Qi Jingchun glanced at the great demon wearing a pink daoist robe. As soon as he looked around, he saw Liu Chicheng’s murderous intention emerge, beginning to stir.

Monster Race’s heart is easy to shake but not easy to decide. Many choices are more inclined to follow the innate temperamental nature. This has caused many worldly tragedies.

The Grand Virtue World suppresses and restrains the great demon a lot, and it is not without reason. Someone once proposed that “non-self races must have different hearts” and “fairies and monsters are born to drag out an ignoble existence, and like to seize 10000 material life. , The only human beings are enlightened and willing to go to justice generously.” These views and remarks are hard to listen to outside of the human race. In fact, during the period when the saints were ruling the world, there was no lack of Academy Saints who made suggestions and simply gave all the great demons who ranked among the Upper Five Realms. Encirclement and suppression, all detained in prison, trouble will completely vanish.It’s just that the final saints did not accept it.

Qi Jingchun was a little emotional.

In the final analysis, the truth of the world’s monsters falls on the word “living”, which is the tireless pursuit of oneself alive to be a powerhouse, free and unconstrained, regardless of the law and of natural morality.

The truth of Grand Virtue World falls on the two words “rules”, and within the rules, Ze was born.

Qi Jingchun stretched out a hand, said with a smile: “If you are unreasonable and just want to convince people with strength, then I will cut off half of your cultivation by the sword.”

The locust wood sword box behind Chen Ping, the long sword that he privately named “subdue monster”, is like a long drought and the rain, trembling happily, slowly unsheathed every inch, Furious Bullfight!

Liu Chicheng’s pink daoist robe is bulging, his eyes are full of hostility, his body is full of majestic Monster Qi, and he smiles and asks: “The surname Qi, you sure have the opportunity to hold the one specifically for Monster Race Divine Weapon? Even if I beat your soul with one punch, you are not afraid that I will beat Chen Ping into flesh with one punch?”

Qi Jingchun expression is as usual, as if to tell the most natural truth, “With me Qi Jingchun is still alive in a short time, no one can bully Little Junior Brother for a little bit.”

Liu Chicheng laughed heartily and said: “I still don’t believe in this evil!”

Liu Chicheng’s pupils shrink sharply.

He was enveloped in the pale-gold ball of light.

But above the head, there was a little loophole first, just like the scene of a Yellow River Small Paradise that was chopped out by the man with a sword. It was exactly the same. The White Emperor City Immemorial Golden Light Formation that sheltered Liu Chicheng was first exposed. With a weak spot, Liu Chicheng’s line of sight revealed a black spot as small as a mustard seed, followed by a fine black line, and finally oh la la completely split the golden light array.

The point of the sword pointed directly at the center of Liu Chicheng’s brows, not more than an inch apart.

Liu Chicheng completely motionless.

It’s not that he has no power to fight if he loses his first hand. On the contrary, White Emperor City has always been known for its intricacies and magical powers. Only this robe comparable to a half-immortal soldier can make him stand. Hold that sword without moving.

But the azure clothes Confucian who holds a sword in one hand, the long sword in his hand is not the long sword cast by Ruan Qiong, but the simple locust wood sword.

So Liu Chicheng chose to take a step back and calm down.

Because the guy named Qi Jingchun didn’t mean too much overbearing.

It is a step back for each.

Qi Jingchun slowly put away the wooden sword and put it back into the sword box behind Chen Ping, saying with a smile: “If this sword was shot by Ah Liang or Senior Brother Zuo, it would be a different story.”

Liu Chicheng asked: “Eldest Senior Brother really went out of town to see you? Did you take the initiative to invite you to play 3 games?”

Qi Jingchun nodded.

In fact, there is no need to be proud, and there is no need to hide.

Besides, Qi Jingchun has never taken these experiences seriously.

This is still complacent with the young Cui Chan, who once played ten games with the lord of White Emperor City among the colorful clouds, 2 people temperament, as different as heaven and earth.

Liu Chicheng sighed, his expression in a trance.

It’s as if there is a Colored Glazed Lamp in my heart, smashing to pieces, both loss and relief.

In his heart, no matter how resentful and resentful Great Dao of the Eldest Senior Brother is ruthless, the man with eyes high above the top is invincible after all. He is a romantic figure of Liuli Wugou, and should not make an exception for anyone else.

Liu Chicheng was a little frustrated, “Since I can’t do master and disciple with Chen Ping, I won’t teach him the sword technique. My Taoism is not so cheap. If you have the same name, since your ability is so big, teach it by yourself. Yes.”

He seemed to be a little angry, turned straight, and strode towards the gate of the ancient temple.

Qi Jingchun suddenly said: “Stay for now, I have a word for you.”

Liu Chicheng turned around, a little puzzled.

Suddenly, in the lake of his heart, there were waves of strange brilliance.

Then Liu Chicheng’s face showed horror and ecstasy. After 100 feelings were mixed, he asked softly: “What a Qi Jingchun, you and the others, you and the others are the immortal mountains in any world, how can you fall? So far?”

Qi Jingchun smiled and asked, “Why do you have to say it?”

Liu Chicheng slightly startled and said: “I’m ashamed of being inferior. Even if I owe Chen Ping a favor this time. Later, when I re-name in Divine Continent, Chen Ping can go to White Emperor City to find me.”

Before leaving the ancient temple, Liu Chicheng waved his big sleeve and grabbed a young fox who was hiding in the dark, and left the ancient temple with him.

The young fox fairy changed into a brand-new dress before, and he applied several layers of rouge on his face, one red and one green. It was funny and ridiculous. Maybe this is the lady in pink she mistook for?

She also has a personal collection of the most beloved Secret Manual in her arms. It was printed badly, with typos, and it was called “The Gifted and Beautiful Woman”. She wrote stories about the love between men and women. By the way, some of the good manners of the ladies, such as People should speak with a soft and soft voice. When you first see a handsome scholar, you should first bow your head shyly, then look up timidly, and then blush and bow your head again. The knowledge in it can be great, which benefits her a lot, and the ending is sad. She would watch the story once and cry once.

Liu Chicheng kidnapped her forcibly. She was frightened at first, but when she saw a handsome young man standing outside the ancient temple, he held a wicker with a red seal on her eyebrows, and she jumped up again, feeling that God was not treating herself. Thin, this rewards Ruyi Langjun who fell in love at first sight.

Liu Chicheng took the discipline and the fox charm, went down the mountain and did not know where he was going.

Qi Jingchun looked all around and took Chen Ping away from the ancient temple. In the open space outside the door, with the help of the moonlight, he looked at the night view of the mountains in the distance.

Qi Jingchun whispered: “People have three immortal souls and seven mortal souls, 3 souls are light, refreshing, and ghostly. After I die, I will destiny my soul, and most of it will be returned to Heaven and Earth. disciple Li Baoping Li Huai and these children, they gave them the same character, and beside you, Zhao Yao and Song Jixin, they all secretly left a ray of spring breeze with the remaining 3 souls. My current identity is actually It cannot be regarded as a complete Qi Jingchun, but only as the guardian Daoist who escorted you on a section of the road. The path chosen by Song Jixin is farther and farther away from Confucian orthodoxy. The world is like this. Each has its own destiny and cannot be forced.”

“Zhao Yao was blocked by Cui Chan at the time. Due to the situation, he had to surrender the seal of the party’s “Welcoming Spring in the World”. This is something I have already calculated, so I told Zhao Yao in advance that he does not need to be stuck on one side. The seal is alive and dead, but after that, Zhao Yao was on his way to another continent, and there was another chance, his mood still appeared a little wrong. Later, he can’t ask you, the nominal Little Master-uncle, to help him once. “

Chen Ping hesitated and stopped.

Qi Jingchun said with a smile: “You mean you didn’t agree to my Mister’s request, so it’s not my Little Junior Brother? It doesn’t matter, you don’t recognize the old scholar as the Mister, I still recognize you as the Little Junior Brother.”

Chen Ping scratched his head, nodded and said: “Good!”

Qi Jingchun patted Chen Ping’s shoulder, “Is it tired after this journey?”

Chen Ping shook his head and said, “It’s very exciting. In addition to practicing boxing, I will meet new friends like Great Hero Xu and Zhang Shanfeng, and I’m not tired when I meet new friends like Great Hero Xu and Zhang Shanfeng.”

It seems that Mr. Qi is afraid of not believing, Chen Ping said with a smile: “Really not tired!”

Qi Jingchun un’ed.

He knew that this was just because the teenager didn’t feel tired. How could it be bumpy and not tired at all? The boring practice of boxing day after day, thin shoulders and raising upwards, are more of the expectations of others and the hardships of the world, and more need to beware of the evils of the human heart. The people and things faced are all the existence of unfathomable mystery. Tired is strange.

It’s just a teenager who carries a heavy burden on his own, but thinks not to make others worry that’s all.

After learning that Mr. Qi is not everything, Chen Ping talked to him about the miraculous mountain crucian carp, the moving clouds and flowing water lane of Yellow Court Country Inn, and Shen Wen from Rouge County City God Hall. , I admire Mr. Qi, and also talked about the greatness of the landscape, and talked about Qidun Mountain’s Wei Bo who moved to his hometown of Draping Clouds Mountain, and talked about the married women ghosts and withered ghosts with different temperaments. Of course, Chen Ping talked most about the man wearing the hat. He said that when the man talked about Mr. Qi, he had a bright smile and the whole face was crowded together. At that moment, it seemed that Ah Liang was the most sad. time.Finally, he smiled and said that he gave a guy named Dao Lao 2 a punch to return to the world, but after the reunion, Ah Liang also told himself that there is no need to practice swords in a hurry. After practicing to the extreme, you are already practicing swords. , So Chen Ping is not particularly anxious…

Standing side by side with the eloquent teenager, Qi Jingchun smiled and asked, “Do you miss Ah Liang very much?”

Chen Ping looked up at the sky and muttered, “Ah Liang will always come back.”

Chen Ping turned his head and looked at Mr. Qi, “right?”

Qi Jingchun nodded with a smile.

Chen Ping asked again: “What about Mr. Qi?”

Qi Jingchun sighed, shook his head and said: “Send you 10,000,000 li, there will be a difference. I can only do this for Qi Jingchun in my life.”

Chen Ping lowered his head and looked at his feet silently.

This news is just like at the Yang Family Shop. Although Chen Ping had a hunch, when he heard Old Head Yang uttering the three words “not worth it”, the sadness would still be sad, and it was not the usual sadness.

Qi Jingchun stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the boy’s head, “This time, these remnants of my soul are said to be the Daoist for the three of you. In the end, all the spring breeze gathered here. In fact, why not let you take a trip instead of Qi Jingchun. Jianghu, I have no regrets.”

Qi Jingchun smiled knowingly, “You can be sad, but you can also drink.”

Chen Ping took off the Nurturing Sword Gourd at his waist, with red eyes, and handed it to Qi Jingchun.

Qi Jingchun, who was becoming more and more volatile, stretched his waist and shook his head to say with a smile: “I will leave it alone.”

Chen Ping didn’t drink alcohol himself, don’t go back to his waist.

I was afraid that I would become an alcoholic.

Qi Jingchun suddenly said, “Chen Ping, I will practice one punch with you last?”

Chen Ping wondered: “Six steps?”

Qi Jingchun nodded.

Chen Ping took a deep breath and moved forward slowly, punching leisurely.

Yuehui Sujie, azure clothes The Confucian scholar is beside Chen Ping, and they follow the young man to punch together, which is also leisurely.

After Chen Ping walked through the fist stakes, he stopped gently and stopped practicing.

He didn’t turn his head to look, just looked into the distance, Chen Ping’s sleeves were no longer lingering.

he knows.

Mr. Qi, really gone.


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