Sword of Coming

The early morning sun shines into the wine shop, and the old shopkeeper is whistling and teasing the caged bird. The little bird is as cold as a Fairy on the mountain. Instead, old fogey is high-spirited, showing off his skills, and the whistle is whistling.

The boy at the boy shop was cleaning the house diligently. The tables and stools that were already untainted by even a speck of dust became cleaner. He sighed from time to time and wiped his sleeves carefully. The whole person was filled with a satisfied look.

It seems that for the Upside Down Mountain liquor seller, packing up a house is the greatest happiness in the world.

Chen Ping, who was lying on the wine table, woke up, and there was no headache after getting drunk. He was just in a daze, sitting in a daze, trying to remember what happened last night, but he couldn’t remember at all , I just remember that I promised the couple to drink what Original Purity Realm cultivator is a rare Forget Sorrow Wine, who the couple are, what they chatted with them, when they left, all forgot.

It was said that it was Forget Sorrow Wine, but what did you forget?

On the contrary, Chen Ping felt even more sad, and always felt that a tinge of sadness lingered in his heart, lingering.

Just like sky first glimmers of light, a oriole staying on the loess window of Mud Bottle Alley’s ancestral house, chirp chirp twitter twitter, a little disturbing, but reluctant to drive away.

Chen Ping looked all around and saw the young shopkeeper who was working hard, the leisurely old shopkeeper.

Chen Ping asked tentatively: “Check out?”

The young guy who was squatting on the ground wiping a table leg grinned and said nothing.

old fogey said with a smile: “You drank a total of 4 jars of wine, of which 3 jars were given by me. You brat really had to settle the account of one jar of wine.”

Chen Ping asked: “How much is it?”

The old man laughed heartily: “Money? If you really want to spend money to buy a jar of yellow rice wine, that would be a bit too much.”

The young man called Xu Jia by shopkeeper chuckled: “Last night there was a Young Master from Pure White Continent, who came here admiringly. He wanted to buy a bottle of Forget Sorrow Wine to take home. Shopkeepers were unwilling to sell it, saying it was not a matter of money , The young man stalked and insisted on asking for the price, but when he asked the price, he was frightened. If he didn’t sit on the steps outside and stared in a daze, he probably didn’t give up.”

Chen Ping asked: “Liu Youzhou?”

old fogey nodded, “This is Little Brat, Pure White Continent Liu Clan’s future Patriarch, known as the Treasure Boy, an abbot, with many magic weapons. Because of the Trampling Ape Mansion, Upside Down Mountain knows this The name of a rich Young Master. Once in Divine Continent in Middle-earth with a team of 7 people, encountering rivals, Little Brat took out 7 high grade magic weapons to attack, and then made himself a turtle shell Like, without mentioning the characters of Saint’s real name, just Deity Bearing Witness Armor wore 2 pieces, and the remaining 7 people just killed an Earth Immortal that was 2 levels higher than them.”

Obviously, in the eyes of the old shopkeeper, this Little Brat deserves a few more nagging words, laughed and said: “Such an interesting Little Brat, even I almost couldn’t hold back, wanting to give him a bowl of yellow rice wine.”

Chen Ping is a bit blushed with shame, Liu Youzhou, how afraid of death.

Chen Ping was a little nervous, “Old Mister, how do you settle the bill?”

The old man thought for a while, “I haven’t figured out how to settle the account for the time being, I will look for you later when I remember.”

Chen Ping suddenly had 7 ups and 8 downs with a heart.

The old man said with a smile: “It’s also possible that after your life, I can’t remember it, so don’t be afraid.”

Chen Ping is slightly relaxed.

Chen Ping got up and was about to leave the wine shop. The old man asked, “Boy, there is still a half jar of Huangliang wine left. If you don’t drink it, then leave?”

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and shook the wine jar. There really was a small half of the jar left, and said in doubt, “Can’t take it?”

The old man shook his head and said: “If you take it away, you can’t forget your worries. It’s not as good as ordinary drinks. Reckless waste of natural resources. I advise you not to do such stupid things. This wine is a little tricky. In fact, the couple will invite you to drink now. This is a huge waste. The later you drink, the better, but the best is hard to find in the world. Let’s live it away, it’s good.”

Chen Ping sat down again and asked curiously: “Isn’t it called Forget Sorrow Wine? Why are shopkeepers often referred to as Huangliang wine?”

The young man named Xu Jia opened his eyes wide, with an expression of hell in the day, “Don’t you know where this is?”

Chen Ping became more and more strange, “Isn’t it Upside Down Mountain?”

Xu Jia grinned: “Then you should have heard of blessed land, right?”

Chen Ping still shook his head.

The old man helped Chen Ping to get out of the siege, “It’s normal if you don’t know it. This blessed land is in the same situation as the Black Pearl Small Paradise in your hometown. It is destroyed.”

Xu Jia quickly lost the rag and said anxiously: “shopkeeper shopkeeper, next let me say, Young Lady said that I was very handsome when I said this paragraph.”

The old man said with a laugh: “Either my daughter is blind, or she drank too much and talked nonsense, which probability do you think is greater?”

“Young Lady is fine!”

Xu Jia coughed and moisturized her throat, said resolutely: “Nowadays, there are only a few ruins on the yellow beam blessed land. When the yellow beam blessed land was the most beautiful in the early years, people who were frustrated in the world would go there. It was very lively. Yes, beautiful scenery, beautiful wine dreams, all in this blessed land, and they are guaranteed to meet your wishes. This is the most rare place. It can also reflect a person’s Dao Heart. Many of the Original Purity Realm cultivators that barely rank among the Upper Five Realms At the beginning, I was lucky enough to use many secret techniques and unorthodox ways of various schools, so I had to make a special trip to the Upside Down Mountain shop, first peel out a soul and stay awake, and then drink a bottle of Forget Sorrow Wine. Sincerely reveal, take this opportunity to have a clear view, or to take a break, or to check for omissions…”

Xu Jiazheng said in a humble tone, and the old man said impatiently, “Stop it! An Old Huang has been flipped over, and I’m not afraid of turning it over for you. In short, now a yellow beam blessed land, there is only a big place like our shop Up.”

Chen Ping poured a bowl of wine. Looking left and right, he couldn’t link a blessed land to a shop.

In Aquarius Continent, there is actually a blessed land, Clear Pond Paradise, which is controlled by continent’s dao lineage Divine Order Sect.

It is said that Jade Tablet Sect Jiang Clan of Tree Leaf Continent is also in charge of a cloud cave blessed land.

Chen Ping took a sip of wine and asked, “Old Mister, I didn’t drink too much, right? What about the couple?”

The old man asked, “Don’t remember?”

Chen Ping shook his head.

The old man said with a smile: “You don’t even remember it yourself, why should I remember as an outsider?”

Chen Ping couldn’t refute, drinking silently.

Still can’t drink good or bad.

Just feel good entrance.

The old man remembered something, pointed to a wall, and said to Chen Ping: “If you see that there is no wall, anyone who can sit down and drink can go there to write a poem or write a few sentences. “

Xu Jia said with an old temper: “After drinking wine, one is drunk to death, and he will live and die in the wine tank for the second half of his life. He has not been able to sober up until he died. The other is to be completely sober and see through life. After that, I have tasted the taste of many lives. I think the things written by these two kinds of people will be particularly interesting. Guest, do you want to try it?”

The veteran said with a smile: “You can pull it down, your teeth will be soured by you, and you are a big man. You are not too embarrassed to learn Ah Liang all day long.”

Xu Jia confidently said: “Young Lady likes Ah Liang so much. Whom should I learn from him?”

The old man said with emotion: “You who learn from me live, and those who die like me, you have seen that many drunk people, and heard that many drunk talk, can’t you figure this out?”

Xu Jia chuckled: “I learned Ah Liang, but I didn’t learn from you.”

The old man lost a wine glass and said, “You know you talk big with me all day long!”

Xu Jia lightly took the wine glass, threw it back to old fogey, and quickly trot to fetch a pen for Chen Ping, “Leave some thoughts on top.”

Chen Ping put down the wine bowl, helplessly said: “The words I wrote are very bad.”

Xu Jia rolled his eyes and said: “Can it climb worse than Ah Liang’s earthworms? Besides, it is the famous calligraphers who are not the same as stone-pressed toads, dead snakes hanging branches, military commanders embroidering flowers, and old women. Armored?”

The teenager whispered: “I’ll be honest with you, no matter what the words of anyone above, no matter how bad, in front of Ah Liang’s words, all of them are as beautiful as Celestial Immortal! If you don’t believe me, just walk over and take a look.”

Chen Ping still didn’t take the brush for the time being, but got up and walked towards the wall. From a distance, there was only a white wall without any calligraphy. But when he approached the white wall, he found that it was full of poems, passages and warnings.

A dazzling array of people.

Someone’s calligraphy, a crane in a flock of chickens, is a cursive poem, occupying enormous land.

It is just like a cluster of flowers, and there is only one absolute beauty who takes up the scenery.

There are also incompatible handwritings. The most striking is the crooked line of large characters. Even Chen Ping feels unbearable to look at, and the content is even more speechless. “When I think of that many girls waiting for me infatuated, my conscience It’s a little painful.” The key is that at the end of the text, a smiley face was drawn and the thumb was enlarged.

Don’t doubt it, it must be Ah Liang’s handwritten handwriting. Most people don’t have the face to write these words.

Chen Ping held back his laugh, turned his head and asked, “Old Mister, do you keep this too?”

The young man who helped to pick up the pen was sick and said: “Once Ah Liang died to have no shame, he said to have no shame erased a word, and he was treated as if he paid off a jar of wine. 2 When I came to my house, the Young Lady especially liked this passage. Ah Liang is complimenting her. My Young Lady also used a jar of yellow rice wine and exchanged a powdered novel with a novelist’s Ancestral Master. It was written specifically for her and Ah Liang…shopkeeper, what is it called? Coming?

old fogey said with a sneer: “Language and sneer.”

Xu Jia nodded said: “Yes, in fact, Young Lady also hinted at the time that the novelist Ancestral Master, the more straightforward and explicit the better. Later, it is estimated that the person really can’t write, so he wrote more implicitly. Young Lady was very unhappy. She said that she was eloped this time. One thing was trouble with this Ancestral Master. She thought that his article was poorly written, and he was a liar, so she must spit on his face. Xingzi.”

Chen Ping’s gaze patrolled 4 directions on the high wall, and finally lowered his head, and in a small corner, he saw a row of small characters written by Ah Liang, but they were not eye-catching.

Small, there is nothing good about the arena, so wine is okay.

Ah Liang finally smeared a certain word after “small” into ink.

Chen Ping asked: “Can I write anything?”

Xu Jia handed over the pen and nodded said: “Anything will work, as long as you write in the blank space, you can write anything.”

The young man didn’t forget to remind him: “Guest, don’t write anything that XX is here for a visit, it’s too tacky, even if it’s such a smelly to have no shame content by Ah Liang, it’s better to visit here.”

Chen Ping took the pen, suddenly turned around and ran to the wine table, drink a mouthful of wine, then returned to the wall, squatted and picked up the pen after the word “small” and above the ink block, and wrote a small Small Qi words.

Little Qi, there is nothing good about the rivers and lakes, so the wine is fine.

old fogey jokingly said: “The characters are actually nothing Spiritual Qi, they just speak the rules, but staying next to Ah Liang’s characters will make you look good. You are cheating, no, you can just write anywhere else.”

Chen Ping nodded, he began to choose blank places, but in the middle of the wall, the structure is tight, and I really want to see the stitches. In fact, it is okay, but I always feel disrespectful to the predecessors, and those who dare to write in the middle, mostly write It’s very good and has a great charm. Chen Ping really didn’t dare to write here, so he tried his best to look at the 2 sides and high or low places. Xu Jia reminded him out and stretched his fingers in two places, but there are still no Small blanks, one on the top right side and one on the bottom left side.

Chen Ping moved and squatted on the far left, took a deep breath, and wrote three words.

Before writing, I remembered that many Sword Immortal and Fairy Sword in Respecting Sword Pavilion.

So the 3 words in his pen are the length of sword energy.

Xu Jia looked at the three words, quite satisfactory, really boring, the young man shook his head slightly, disapproving, and couldn’t help whispered: “At first glance, he doesn’t read much.”

Old fogey rarely agrees with the shop assistant, nodded said with a smile: “There is still not enough wine. Hey, Great Li Dynasty boy from Surnamed Chen, don’t worry, drink a big bowl of wine first, drink it happily, write Talking in snacks is not as difficult as you think. If you drink 3 jars of wine, you can write 3 sentences, and there is one last chance.”

Chen Ping had already handed the brush back to Xu Jia, and said with a smile to the old man: “No more.”

The old man doesn’t care. The immortal is a trivial matter of drunkenness and calligraphy. It is just icing on the cake. The young man can’t write good words, and now he is not Sword Immortal. Of course, the old shopkeeper will not be too difficult.

Chen Ping hesitated and asked, “Old Mister, can this half jar of wine be left? I want to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and drink it after I come back, okay?”

Xu Jia shook his head vigorously, “Our wine shop does not have such rules. If a jar of yellow rice wine is exposed to the mud, it must be drunk in one go. There is no reason to come back and drink again after leaving the gate.”

The old man thought for a moment, and nodded said: “This time, I can.”

Xu Jia anxiously asked, “Why is this?”

The old man put the bird cage by his hand and lay down on the counter, saying with a slight smile: “I like the expression’leftover’, auspicious and festive.”

After Chen Ping stepped over the threshold of the wine shop, he was staggered. After standing still, he looked back and saw where there were any wine shops, empty.

In the missing wine shop, old fogey opened the bird cage, and the little yellow bird with the golden beak flew out of the cage, but he did not wait for it to get close to the text on the wall, familiarly investigating the length of a person’s martial arts. It quickly hid back into the birdcage, seeing Xu Jia dumbfounded. The old man thought about it and sighed, “That’s all, a young official on a small continent. What about this marriage? Just 100 years.” It doesn’t matter whether to check or not.”

Xu Jia fiercely stared at the line of characters written at the top. Overwhelming majority people are all from top to bottom, the characters are in a row. In the past 100 years, after Ah Liang, a female guest not long ago, she was the second The guy who was writing sideways, and the little yellow bird was so scared that he fluttered indiscriminately afterwards, but did not recover for the last half day, as if he had a serious illness.

Xu Jia couldn’t help complaining: “It’s all to blame for that woman Martial God’s prosperous martial arts, the imposing manner is too scary!”

The old man’s eyes were doting, looking at the pitiful little yellow bird kindly, and muttered: “I have suffered you.”

There is a pair of strange finch in the world, which can peck the literary and martial arts.

According to legend, the male finches were captured by Daoism lineage master Lu Chen, and the female finches were raised by the Ancestral Master.

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Chen Ping walked in a secluded alley.

Although the wine was drunk and confused, Chen Ping suddenly wanted to understand one thing after drinking it and walking out of the shop.

Chen Ping took off the Nurturing Sword Gourd and drank the few remaining sweet-scented osmanthus brews while whispering while drinking.

Miss Ning, most of them really don’t like you.

Otherwise, at Black Pearl Paradise, I said that I would give you the scabbard. How could I pretend to forget it this time?

Chen Ping, you are such a bad luck egg, Miss Ning. What is it about liking or not, but disgusting things about you.

Thinking of this, the young man had fun in his hardships, and was a little relieved, this trip to the rivers and lakes finally did not go in vain, he has grown a lot of mind.

But he still decided to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in person.

He kept telling himself that he just wanted to take a look at the big characters engraved on the wall of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

at worst “Unintentionally” After meeting a girl at some time in a certain place, she smiled openly and greeted her, only in the opening remarks “What a coincidence” and “You are also”, Chen Ping somewhat I’m not sure which is more appropriate.

Chen Ping thought very hard.

Even in one point, I didn’t notice a girl who was going to die behind me.

She is wearing a dark green robe.