Sword of Coming

Wang Yiran expressed grave, his body twisted, and he didn’t care whether he would frighten the other women’s family members in the water pavilion. He stepped on the railing with his toes and swiftly swept toward the pool to salvage the drowning daughter.

Sword River Villa has no Manor Lord expression. As usual, tsk tsk, a young scholar shaking the folding fan, said: “I never thought of being a deeply hidden expert.”

The scholar slapped away the folding fan and looked at the sword-backed young man on the trail, who was definitely a Little Grandmaster of Martial Artist Fourth Realm!Is it the final disciple of Colored Clothing Country Sword God?Just because the rivers and lakes are sinister, and because Master Sword God died suddenly in the mountains and forests, he had to pretend to be a foreigner and travel alone to seek refuge?Otherwise, he really couldn’t think of anyone who could train such a young Martial Dao genius, who had entered the Grandmaster realm earlier than Song Fengshan.

Song Fengshan’s wife, the beautiful and virtuous young woman, couldn’t help but ask softly, “Will there be anything wrong with Coral?”

Song Fengshan quietly rubbed the hilt of the short sword “Cangshui” on his waist with his thumb and forefinger, and smiled.

The scholar smiled and explained: “Madam, don’t worry, Ms. Liu is fine. The boy’s punch was used with skill, but it stunned Ms. Wang with the external force of the fist. It belongs to the superficial wound and will not hurt the physique and soul. The young man took his hand temporarily. Probably as Wang Manor Lord said, he didn’t want his rivers and lakes to become narrower.”

Sure enough, Wang Yiran picked up his daughter and returned to the water pavilion. With Wang Yiran’s help, she tapped acupuncture points several times. The woman was slowly awake, except for her appearance that was battered and exhausted, her clothes were soaked, the spring was looming, she lost her face, and her face was calm. Spirit, Soul and Qi is acceptable, the woman with the reverse knife is struggling to stand in the water pavilion, her forehead is red and swollen, her back is facing the crowd, one hand is against the pavilion post, the other hand is covering the mouth, the slender woman is wet, with a pair of eyes The mist in the eyes is hazy, and it has a bit more pitiful charm than the glamorous glamour in normally.

The girl who is not too big to join in the fun, craned her neck, looked at the drinking teenager on the side road, and exclaimed: “Wow, it’s really expert.”

The scholar squinted his eyes and quickly looked at the woman’s graceful back. She was a girl with a slender body, with the corners of the scholar’s ​​mouth cocked, and a pair of amazing long legs. The stunned teenagers might not be familiar with such amorous feelings, as he was so experienced. The grandson of the wealthy grandson knows that the taste here hurts the man the most.

A wave of waves has risen again.

The rivers and lakes pay attention to the death of a master who insults the official, and the henchmen of the various camps outside the water pavilion follow it. The guy with the horns and bows seems to have seen the implicit sneers of several fellow attendants. For a while, he was angry from the guts, loudly shouted, and removed. The rare and hard bow made by the craftsman for ten years, draws out a carved arrow from the white feathered quiver around his waist, turning the bow like a full moon, “The bad guys dare to hurt my Young Lady and take me an arrow!”

Suffered successive changes, Unrestrained Blade Villa Manor Lord Wang Yiran has always been known for his composure, his sword technique has the “mountain weather” sword technique Grandmaster, and he is also a little annoyed, and said in a rage: “Ma Lu! Don’t hurt people with secret arrows!”

Chen Ping, who had been 100 steps away, was about to turn around. He was taken aback for a moment. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a high branch on the top of a big tree. Someone was standing on the branch with his hands behind his back. The mountain breeze was blowing. The figure of an old man in black. With the branches shaking gently like water waves, it is very elegant. The two people quickly looked at each other, and the old man nodded greeted him. Chen Ping gave up the idea of ​​shooting, just turned around and faced the water pavilion again.

The old man with Sabre shook his body and disappeared. The next moment fell on the path, like a wisp of green smoke passing by Chen Ping. He raised his arm and extended a finger forward and stood up.

A carved arrow that pierced through the air was then held by the black-clothed old man with his finger against the tip of the arrow. The momentum is big, power is deep arrow crumbled in the air, while the old man’s fingers were safe and sound.

The old man stretched out another finger and gently grasped the only arrow tip that was already an arrow at the end of its flight. After throwing it away, the arrow tip shot away, nailing it through the palm of the man holding the bow. The man was also full of blood, still did not lose the horns and big bow, the bloody arm of the palm was drooping, holding the bow in one hand, staring round eyes, and fiercely confronting the uninvited guest.

The black-clothed old man expresses indifferent, “Walking in the rivers and lakes, life and death! No elders have taught you this? In Combing Water Country, other rivers and lakes, do not talk about any rules, just as you please, but in my Sword River Villa, no .”

The young woman stood up and gave a 10000 blessing of 10000 square meters, respectfully calling: “Old Ancestor.”

Wang Yiran complexion slightly changed, hurriedly cup one fist in the other hand, lowered his head slightly and said: “Unrestrained Blade Villa Wang Yiran, meet Sword Saint Song!”

The scholar followed closely from behind, patted the girl’s head, motioned her to get up to greet her, and then said in a loud voice: “Xiaozhong Mountain Han Clan’s son Han Yuanshan, I have seen the old Manor Lord.”

The girl has a lively temperament and has no stage fright. She follows the big brother in the bottle gourd drawing, but does not bow her head. She looks straight at the old Divine Immortal who like thunder piercing the ear. She is childish and childish: “Child of Xiaozhong Mountain Han Clan Han Yuanxue, met the old Manor Lord.”

The old Sword Saint Song Yushao appeared. Song Fengshan, as the grandson of the old man, was actually the last one to stand up. His tone did not fluctuate at all. He slowly said, “grandfather is going out this time for a while. Grandson thought he would only have to wait until the manor was here. After being cleaned up, grandfather is willing to come back without any guests.”

The old man looked around all around and put on a meaningful sentence of “smoke”, and then accompanied Chen Ping to turn around and leave. What is the mainstay of Combing Water Country, Xiaozhong Mountain Han Clan, and what is Unrestrained Blade Villa, completely ignored, as if not in his eyes. The old Manor Lord’s eyelids were unwilling to take a look.

Song Yushao and Chen Ping walked side by side. They looked a little lonely with their backs to the crowd. After walking a mile, they laughed at themselves: “The family style is so crooked, it’s not as good as a waterfall that makes you laugh.”

Chen Ping didn’t know how to answer the conversation, so he had to say something innocent and polite, “The people in the manor are actually okay, not Old Senior said so much.”

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. No matter how generous the old man is, he is unwilling to promote family ugliness in front of outsiders, so he changed the subject and said: “The punch outside the water hall, why did you temporarily change your mind and only used 3 40% of your energy? The future Manor Lord of the Unrestrained Blade Villa, temperament is stubborn, not a fuel-efficient lamp, you show mercy today, she may not appreciate it, maybe she will entangle you endlessly. Now the younger generation of quagmire only talks about her own pleasure The old man doesn’t like it very much, but you are so unhappy, and the old man really can’t appreciate it.”

Chen Ping took a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, said with a smile: “If I feel unhappy, I will punch someone to death. That would be too domineering. Besides, I will leave Combing Water Country soon, Unrestrained Blade It’s not easy for Villa to trouble me. The most is to scold the woman behind her back, and I can’t hear it anymore.”

Song Yushao turned his head and glanced at the expression sincere boy, not only unexpected but also reasonable, said with a smile: “In this case, for the old fogey of the age of old man, it is okay, half-length. After entering the soil, 10000 things are all gone, what else? You are a 15-16 years old baby, old-fashioned and too boring.”

Chen Ping didn’t refute anything. After a punch, the lingering depression in his heart cleared a lot, which was enough.

He remembered something and reminded him softly: “The grandmother in the ancient temple who claimed to be Combing Water Country Four Fiends entered your manor with a burly man. Old Senior must be careful.”

Song Yushao laughed heartily and said: “What’s this, plus the Han Clan Young Master, the infamous Combing Water Country Four Fiends in the waterside pavilion above, have already gathered.”

Chen Ping wondered: “The remaining demon?”

Song Yushao shook his head and smiled bitterly, “Never say it.”

Chen Ping took a sip of wine and thought about things.

The old man understood in his heart and said frankly: “This time I invite you to come here as a guest. I don’t mean to plot against. I just want to be such a manor. Don’t just put on airs, this Sword River Villa. , After all, it’s a place run by the old man himself. I don’t want to be shit everywhere. There is a pile of shit here and there, which makes the old man disgusting to walk at home. With you as guests at home, the old man will be much more pleasing to the eye.”

Chen Ping didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, this Old Senior was too straightforward.

Chen Ping did not know that Song Yushao in the arena, in addition to the increasingly louder title of Sword Saint, there is also the nickname of “iron lump” gifted by his peers, which is Song Yushao reserved. This is the case in the family, at home This is especially true of the arena outside.If Song Fengshan doesn’t follow Song Yushao’s character at all, it is really wronged Young Sword Immortal, but Song Yushao’s elder quagmire, old-fashioned, pedantic, hand-bound, and dedicated to the pursuit of the ultimate sword dao Song Fengshan disdain to pursue it.

Song Yushao is such an old man in a rare age. He has seen too many winds and waves and will of the people is vicious. He is more and more sure about one thing. You only need to tell the reasoning people, otherwise the rust on the waist. The stained old iron sword is his Song Yushao principle. Song Yushao likes one man one sword to travel through the rivers and lakes. Over the years, I have seen many up-and-coming stars who are wanton. Innate talent is really good, but the martial arts is really not good, but they are mixed to get rich and admire their arena characters. It’s more like a crossing river carp, Song Yushao doesn’t quite understand. After 30 years, or 50 years, the rivers and lakes will be handed over to these people, so what hope is there?

It’s just that no matter how high Song Yushao’s sword technique is, it’s just one person. Elderly people of the same generation left one by one, taking those old sayings and old rules that Junior didn’t like to listen to, and buried them in the mud together. Now even enemies and friends are even seniors. The old Sword God of Colored Clothing Country is dead, and Song Yushao is a little uninterested.

I feel that today’s rivers and lakes, the clear soup and lack of water, completely lack the taste of alcohol.

one old and one young walking around without incident, Song Yushao suddenly said: “The people on the waterfall pavilion have clumsy eyes and can’t see the level of your fist, but the old man can see clearly, so I just say something, you are right now There are some problems with the state of mind. Third Realm broke Fourth Realm, which was the first threshold of my generation of Martial Artists. The stronger your foundation, once you break the mirror with your heart knot, the more likely it is to fail, and a Great Snow Mountain collapses. It’s terrifying 1000 to 100 times more than the mudslide at the top of the hill. Little baby, you have to pay attention now!”

Chen Ping woke up horribly, stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead, pondered for a moment, then turned his head and said: “Thanks Old Senior for the point.”

Song Yushao thought about it a little, and said something that seemed to be off-topic, “The previous closing of the fist was that you were kind and honest, but it was not beautiful for your breakthrough. According to the general number of rivers and lakes, if you are one The fist was handed out with all strength, and the woman was seriously injured or even killed. After that, it evoked public outrage and a bloody battle. Maybe it was your opportunity to break through, and it was the so-called opportunity of Divine Immortal on the mountain.”

Chen Ping laughed, not at all regret, and said a very old-fashioned suspicious sentence, “It doesn’t matter, it should be mine, can’t run away, shouldn’t be mine, can’t be caught.”

Song Yushao has been carefully looking at the changes in the expression of the young man, watching his expression calmly, his eyes clear, and the old man secretly nodded.

The sword dao that the young boy and his grandson Song Fengshan believe in, the difference between Heaven and Earth.Although it is difficult to say who is right and who is wrong, and who can go faster and farther, Song Yushao personally feels that the out-of-town boy who travels with the sword but has a bad sword technique has more appetite for him.In the matter of educating children and grandchildren, the scholarly family is indeed more capable than Jianghu Sect. Song Yushao is pleased with this. He submerged Heart Sword Dao in his early years. For the cultivation and shaping of family style, the light is dark, or it is impossible to start, at most It’s just two words, beating and scolding. Looking back now, the old man can only feel guilty and regretful.

The old man actually didn’t think he was any better than Wang Yiran of Unrestrained Blade Villa.

Gifts come from the family, and the law comes from sect.

The etiquette and rules have been fascinated by the children of the real family since childhood.God Immortal Technique, the Immortal Family on the mountain has been in order since ancient times.

Song Yushao feels deeply about this. He once traveled far to Southern Creek Country and interacted with celebrities over there. Even though his personalities are different, he does have his own style, even if it’s just the Scholar who has no power to bind the chicken. Ashamed.

On the roadside between the waterfall and Sword River Villa, there is a lovely exquisite pavilion with overhanging eaves. The plaque “Landscape” is hung. The couplets are “Stones white and gurgling with clear water”, simple and unique.

Song Yushao obviously has a special liking for this pavilion. He pulled up Chen Ping and sat on the bench in the pavilion, sitting opposite each other, the old man with his sword on his knees and the young man with his sword on his back. One was called the sword technique by the rivers and lakes. , A man who has no confidence in even a sword now.

The vision is wide, and the mountains are like Daisies.

The mountain breeze is refreshing, which makes people relaxed and joyful.

Song Yushao sits here, and doesn’t deliberately greet the teenager, but just thinks about his own things.

The grandson Song Fengshan can’t talk about wild ambition about the affairs of the world. It is the grandson-in-law who is pushing the flames all day long, blowing the pillow breeze all day long, which makes the grandson think that it is just a trivial matter that is convenient, so he wants to be the Martial Arts Alliance Leader, and You have to eat black and white, and even stretch your hand to the temple, otherwise, because of Song Fengshan’s disposition, no one would pay attention to the Combing Water Country Princess Zhang at the beginning, and she would be soft-hearted without a sword.

The term Combing Water Country Four Fiends has only existed in the past ten years. It is not widely spread in the world. Generally, it is only heard by the Grandmaster of the Jianghu in the position of Wang Yiran.The person in the lead is the tall and sturdy man who visited the door with the demon “mother” this time. He has a silver halberd, an Immortal Family magic weapon, and created a Demon Sect Sect in Combing Water Country. The ranked second is an ancient temple. The Demon girl inside, followed by the child of Xiaozhong Mountain Han Clan who not showing the mountains and not revealing the water in the water pavilion, originated Upright Sect, but the cultivation demonic path technique has overwhelmed many high-ranking Combing Water Country. Big official.

4 The person who is at the bottom of the evil, far away in the sky, is Song Yushao’s granddaughter-in-law.

During Song Yushao’s long trip, she “accidentally” met Song Fengshan, and the two of them married Song Yushao on their backs and announced the world. When Song Yushao returned to the villa, the tree was done, and the most helpless was the obsessed Song. Fengshan, frankly knows the identity of his wife’s demon. That time, Song Yushao took out his sword, cut off his grandson’s original saber with one sword, and pierced the woman’s abdomen with another sword. Song Fengshan was frustrated with his grandfather. Desperately, Song Yushao was anxious, and with a single sword he was going to sever the stigma of this unscrupulous offspring, and completely cut off his sword dao future, so as to save the aftermath and harm the world. Unexpectedly, the woman stood in front of Song Fengshan and let the elderly one The sword pierced through the heart, and although it was not killed on the spot, it actually broke the Longevity Bridge, and has since become a sick pot that can’t stand the cold.

Song Yushao used reason and affection for these shit-fucked house. No matter it worked, he finally made several swords, but he still couldn’t explain the reason clearly, and became a messy account without beginning and end.

Song Yushao sighed.

The landscape pavilion, the mountains and rivers gurgling, the scenery is beautiful, but the world is like a storm, and people’s wishes are not fulfilled.

Chen Ping suddenly asked: “Song Old Senior, can I practice boxing at the waterfall next?”

Song Yushao 2 Without saying anything, he casually agreed: “Why don’t I just let it go. From the Shanshui Pavilion to the waterfall, it is already the forbidden area of ​​Sword River Villa. Those who cross the border will die.”

Chen Ping scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, “I just need to practice boxing at night when there is no one to enjoy the scenery. I don’t need to block the road during the day, otherwise it would be too unkind.”

Song Yushao shook his head and said with a big smile: “Little baby, you are too unhappy. The old man has set aside a shit-free place on his own site, and he still needs to reason with outsiders?”

Chen Ping had no choice but to say: “If the villa needs my help, Old Senior will just give an order.”

The old man patted the iron sword on his knees, said ill-humoredly: “The old man’s sword is different from the two you are carrying.”

Chen Ping expression was embarrassed, and took off the Nurturing Sword Gourd, just drank and didn’t speak.

The old man held back his smile, retracted his sword and stood up and said: “Just practice boxing, and stay in the manor anytime you want. By the way, the taste of your drink doesn’t taste good. If you look back, the old man will ask someone to give it to you. A few pots of Huadiao old cellars, buried 20 years of good wine, that is wine! What are you drinking? It’s not much better than water. The point is that you little baby likes whether there are people or no people. You have to drink 2 sips for everything, the old man will be ashamed of you.”

The old man’s toes were a little bit, and his silhouette swayed, and in an instant he appeared on the high branches of the distant mountains and forests, and several floating rabbits flew and fell, and they disappeared.

Chen Ping sits alone in the Shanshui Pavilion.

I met this senior in the rivers and lakes twice, Chen Ping thought of Shen Wen, the City God Lord of Colored Clothing Country Rouge County for no reason. Although one is a pure Martial Artist who is well-known in the world, the other is a civil god who enjoys Burning Incense, oh yes, In addition, Qi Refiner, who has received Luan Luan as a discipline, always feels that the three of them are a bit similar, but Chen Ping can’t tell you exactly where they are. Anyway, after Chen Ping has dealt with them, he will feel that he is in the bottle gourd. I really can’t buy the cheapest kind of wine.

Haha, it’s okay, won’t you be able to drink Sword River Villa’s best wine soon? !

The key is not to spend money with Chen Ping!

So when Chen Ping left the Shanshui Pavilion and returned to his residence, he was in a great mood.

When they arrived in the yard, Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng saw Chen Ping with joyful faces, looking at each other in blank dismay, how?Is it so useful to watch waterfalls?

Chen Ping happily sat at the stone table, said with a smile: “I’m going to practice boxing over the waterfall at night, who of you wants to be with me?”

The big bearded man said with a smile: “Have you peeked at the beauty over the waterfall to take a bath? If you still have this beautiful view, count me!”

Zhang Shanfeng blinked, “Poor Daoist can help you watch the wind.”

Chen Ping helplessly said: “Where, I clashed with people over the waterfall. I took a fight, like someone from Unrestrained Blade Villa. Fortunately, Song Old Senior got out and helped me stop a rebel The arrow, otherwise I guess I’ll have to fight hard, when the time comes, maybe you two will be dragged into the water…”

The big bearded man tsk tsk said: “Chen Ping, are you still in the water, I am a big Lord, can you also covet beauty? I think Zhang Shanfeng still has several points of beauty, I will help him go to the town to buy a set. Women’s clothes, when the time comes, let him wander around the waterfall, maybe I will help you be a red-lined moon, and make a good marriage…”

Chen Ping was drinking wine and almost squirted out.

Zhang Shanfeng looked disgusted, and quickly got up to stay away from the two of them, and said angrily: “Rabbits don’t eat the grass at the edge of the nest. It’s okay for you. You don’t even let your brother go. This is too much.”

Chen Ping silently changed a stone bench, farther away from Xu Yuanxia.

The big bearded man touched the beard, “Why, I can insert both sides for the brother knife piercing both sides, it won’t work if I change into a woman’s clothes? This brother is not righteous enough!”

Zhang Shanfeng cup one fist in the other hand, begging for mercy, and walked backwards, “Poor Daoist went to the house to study classics, you guys just talk slowly.”

Xu Yuanxia laughed heartily.

Chen Ping smiled knowingly.

Coincidentally, there was an old Steward named Chu outside the courtyard. He brought in 4 jars of fine wine and left. The old man became more and more amiable towards Chen Ping.

Zhang Shanfeng actually doesn’t like to drink. Chen Ping will be half-divided with Xu Yuanxia, ​​two altars per person. Xu Yuanxia hesitated for a moment, then smiled and shook her head, “I am enough for one altar, Chen Ping, you take 2 altars.”

Chen Ping has some doubts.

Xu Yuanxia looked around all around, but after not aware of the abnormality, he pointed to the vermilion hip flask on Chen Ping’s waist, and said softly, “When I can’t see any clues, isn’t it a waste of my life for most of my life? It’s just that sorry said that’s all, just like Zhang Shanfeng calling himself Zhang Shan. Who is going around the rivers and lakes, and there is a little secret? Your jug ​​is either a legendary Immortal Family square inch or the more precious Nurturing Sword Gourd reed ,right?”

The big bearded man pointed his finger at his eyes, “It was Golden Fire Eyes long ago.”

Chen Ping didn’t deny it, and said softly: “I’ve been hiding it for so long, sorry you two.”

Xu Yuanxia rolled her eyes and said, “Bullshit, what’s wrong with this? Hun Jianghu is not careful, so I really feel sorry for my friend.”

Speaking of this, the big-bearded man expresses loneliness, opens a jar of wine from the long-dust-covered mountain estate, puts it into his ordinary jug, and shakes it after it is full, “This is not a polite talk, I have suffered a lot. .”

Xu Yuanxia drank big mouthfuls, anyway, there are still more than half a jar of fine wine, you must be full before you get drunk!

Chen Ping saw that the man was in a dull mood, so he didn’t say anything. He drank with Xu Yuanxia, ​​but he drank slowly, and the man drank like a cow.

Xu Yuanxia drank a pot of wine in one breath, the full beard was soaked in the wine, and she wiped it casually, and asked with a smile: “Does your jug ​​contain the same wine, does it taste different?”

Chen Ping smiled and threw it to the big bearded man, “Try it for yourself.”

Xu Yuanxia raised high Nurturing Sword Gourd, raised his head and took a big sip, and after returning it to Chen Ping, he said happily: “It’s better to drink!”

Chen Ping happily said: “Fuck you! The wine in my bottle gourd is still the cheapest one bought from the town. Can it be compared to the 20 years old Huadiao cellar in the villa?”

Xu Yuanxia was a little drunk, with a red light face, stood up and swayed, walked towards her house, planning to have a big sleep, turned her head and grinned and said with a smile: “Will the wine of Great Sword Immortal in the future taste good? Hah! “

Xu Yuanxia turned her head, staggered, shook her head and shook her head, muttering to herself: “From now on this cowhide, Xu Yuanxia can play with people for a lifetime!”