Sword of Coming

In the early morning 3 days later, Chen Ping will leave Mountain Cliff Academy.

Li Baoping found out that Li Huai Pei Qian and the others have often secretly gathered together recently, and even Little Master-uncle disappeared from time to time, which made Li Baoping a little bit lost.

Li Baoping came to the Cui Dongshan courtyard early in the morning and wanted to see off Little Master-uncle.

Pei Qian did not sleep with her yesterday, but borrowed the Auspicious Sign and silver small bottle gourd from her.

Li Baoping found that the entire yard was empty.

Did Little Master-uncle sneak away again?

Li Baoping turned around and was about to run towards the foot of the mountain.

But I found Cui Dongshan yawning from a distant path. Li Baoping was walking fast on the spot. She could fly out like an arrow at any time. She hurriedly asked, “Where is Little Master-uncle, how long have you walked?”

Cui Dongshan looked blank, “I left early. Don’t you know what happened in the middle of the night last night?”

Li Baoping stopped all of a sudden, wrinkling the face that was roughly round and only the chin began to be slightly pointed.

Cui Dongshan sighed and saw that the little girl was about to break the bank by the flood, and was quickly comforted: “Don’t think too much, it must be my Mister who is afraid to see you now. It was not the same last time. Your Little Master-uncle has obviously changed. Putting on new clothes and boots, I didn’t go to the academy either. At the time, I was the only one with him, watching Mister turn back three steps.”

Li Baoping twitched nose.

Cui Dongshan asked tentatively: “Otherwise, I will accompany you to the lake to relax and talk about my Mister?”

Li Baoping thought for a while, nodded.

2 people went to the lake.

The sky first glimmers of light, 4 times without anyone, if it were in the past, there would have been some sparse college students, reciting the poems of Sage here, it seems very quiet today.

Cui Dongshan took Li Baoping to a platform by the lake. Cui Dongshan suddenly asked, “Little Baoping, I think your Little Master-uncle left without saying goodbye. It is too unkind. Don’t worry, as long as you don’t recognize him as Little Master-uncle. , I accompany you and don’t recognize this Mister anymore. Do you think I am very loyal?”

Li Baoping said while staring: “What are you talking about, there is only Little Master-uncle who does not want Li Baoping, and there is no Li Baoping who does not want Little Master-uncle!”

Cui Dongshan pretended to be in a daze, oh, holding a long ending, “That’s it.”

Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers.

The lake all around the little daoist on the shore, suddenly lit up a brilliant golden halo.

It was a thunder pond drawn by the immortal Flying Sword Jin Sui. At this moment, Cui Dongshan removed part of the blinding technique.

I saw that Li Huai suddenly appeared on the lakeside road in the distance.

I saw this guy holding White Deer in his hands, wearing a hat, wearing a narrow knife Auspicious Sign, and a silver small bottle gourd dangling from his waist.

Li Baoping was stunned.

After Li Huai walked a section of the road, he opened his remarks loudly, “I Li Huai retreats for 3 days and finally learned a good martial arts. This time I went down the mountain and wandered the rivers and lakes. I have to learn the capabilities of the 5 lakes and 4 seas.”

Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers again.

I saw two silhouettes appearing not far from the platform. Poor Zhu Lian and Shi Rou, playing the path-cutting bandits, were beating two “weak scholars” Yu Lu and Lin Shouyi respectively.

Li Huai loudly said: “Stop it!”

Zhu Lian stopped Li Huai to go to the road, loudly shouted, “You also have to leave the passing money and hand over the life and wealth!”

Li Huai laughed heartily, “The little thief who doesn’t have eyesight dares to rob me Li Daxia. Today, I’m going to roar when there is no peace on the road. If you have the ability, just take it.”

Zhu Lian floated out a series of broken steps, like Lingbo’s microsteps. He was very much in the grandmaster’s style. He smashed Li Huai’s chest lightly with one punch and one punch. Li Huai remained motionless and laughed up to the sky.

Zhu Lian was like being struck by thunder, shaking unceasingly, his body was like a sieve, opened the mouth and said with a vibrato: “This…Young Hero…so deep Inner Strength!”

Then one flew out, convulsed twice, and was probably dead, just like the one in the knight-errant romance novel. It is quite enough to be able to say such a sentence in front of the hero.

Shi Rou squeezed to keep up and patted Li Huai with a light palm.

Li Huai waved his hand far away, said with a laugh: “fuck off!”

Shi Rou seemed to be injured by astral qi, spinning around in the air a few times, falling into the distance, lying on the ground, raising one hand, pointing to Li Huai, and forbearing the shame and grief in her heart, “Who are you in the end? I have never heard of a deep and unmeasurable expert like you!”

Li Huai stretched out a palm and put it on his chest, learning from the monk’s words: “Criminations and sins. It is because my martial arts are too high and I didn’t take my hand at once.”

Li Huai put away his actions, came to the platform, looked around all around, “Remember, I am Dragon Spring County General Rudder, Eastern Flower Mountain Sub-rudder, Xueshe Xiaorud Branch Lord Li Huai! People in the rivers and lakes are called invincible with double fists. 、2 Da Xia Li, who is stepping on the mountains, “Fist and Feet”, our general Branch Lord, is the contemporary Martial Arts Alliance Leader who overawes the world and unifies Thousand Autumn-Li! Bao! Bottle!”

Li Baoping has arms around his chest, gently nodded.

Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers, Li Huai White Deer and Zhu Lian Shi Rou, and Yu Lu Lin Shouyi, all disappeared.

At the same time, next, Yu Lu and Xie Xie appeared by the lake on the left and right sides, one standing playing the flute and the other sitting playing the piano, like Divine Immortal heroes on the river and lake.

The flute sound is faint, and the piano sound is melodious.

More and more passionate and generous.

On the shore of the lake directly opposite Li Baoping’s platform, after Cui Dongshan slightly smiled, a black and thin silhouette in an instant appeared. He ran all the way, supported on the ground with a trekking stick, leaped high and plunged into the lake. Both hands in the air drew out the bamboo swords and swords at the waist respectively, and the figure revolved to the ground.

Every time Pei Qian falls on the lake, a golden flower will appear under his feet, so there is no need to worry about falling into the water.

Pei Qian first performed a White Ape drag knife pose with a bamboo knife. In a spurt of energy, he was in a spurt of energy, straight line, and after running out more than 100 feet, he shouted loudly to the platform of Cui Dongshan, and made a sharp cut.

Then, with a little tiptoe, stepped on the golden flower that Cui Dongshan helped to control. He twisted his body abruptly, pinned the bamboo knife back to his waist, and after landing, continued to run forward with the crazy Demon Sword method she created.

In order to be able to fight the wildest dogs in the future, Pei Qian feels that he can practice martial arts well.

This set of unique skills, she feels matchless in the world.

In this set of Sword Art, Pei Qian played heartily, in one go.

One stood still and put away the bamboo sword.

Pei Qian stood on the lake outside the platform but seven-eight zhang, flipped his wrist, and suddenly turned out that small bottle gourd, raised high, loudly said: “There is nothing good about the rivers and lakes, and the wine is okay. Come on! Who will drink this quack wine with me?”

Cui Dongshan laughed heartily, his big sleeves fluttered, and he flew towards Pei Qian, with his hands probing his arms and flicking his fingers, while grabbing the silver small bottle gourd in his hand, while drawing 2 strands of water transport essence from the lake to make wine, one strand Haunting silver Nurturing Sword Gourd, a wave wafting in Pei Qian’s hand twist bottle gourd all around.

Two people stand side by side, one big and one small, both posing like drinking with their heads up.

Then Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian seemed to rehearse countless times, and they began to stagger and sway drunk. After that, the two people walked unhindered like crabs, spread their arms, and their big sleeves surged like waves. The last two people learned the little girl in the red skirt. , Step in place, bouncing about.

In this picture, Li Baoping, standing alone on the platform, laughed from ear to ear.

Cui Dongshan sat down suddenly, his sleeves swayed, and something changed out of nowhere, unexpectedly began to sing.

It is a song of eating stinky tofu adapted from a folk song from Dragon Spring County by Chen Ping and Pei Qian.

Cui Dongshan sang loudly: “Dian Xiao 2, I read some books, recognized a lot of characters, and gained a lot of knowledge, and I couldn’t sell it for a few cents.”

Pei Qian has put away the bottle gourd with his hands, straightened his chest, raised his head high, and walked around Cui Dongshan in circles, “stinky tofu is delicious and can’t afford it!”

“There are demons and monsters on the mountain, and water ghosts in the lakes and rivers, so I turned my head in fright. I have been away from home for many years.”

“I was so scared that I ate a piece of stinky tofu and was shocked!”

“Which little girl has the fragrance of orchids on her body, why is she so pitiful you cry?”

“Eat stinky tofu, stinky tofu is as fragrant as orchids!”

“Just ask Master Mister what to do, there is a small paper kite basking in the sun hanging on the branch.”

“Climb the tree, take off the little paper kite, go home and eat stinky tofu!”

“Burning incense in front of the grave Divine Immortal If you are a young man, the children and grandchildren in the grave have been bones for 100 years. Are you ridiculous?”

This is Cui Dongshan talking nonsense, Pei Qian was stunned, and he didn’t care anyway, and said nonsense: “Oh? Who on earth will stinky tofu eat?”

“You speak your reasoning, I have my fist, and the rivers and lakes are disturbing. When is the grievance?”

Cui Dongshan was still tampering with the ballads, Pei Qian again pretended to be a little drunkard and swayed from side to side, “I am full and not thirsty when drinking stinky tofu. It doesn’t matter if I am too thirsty.”

“Everyone in the world says Divine Immortal is good, I don’t think the mountain is not at ease…”

Pei Qian glared at Cui Dongshan, who was constantly changing his folk songs, and yelled: “If you do this, I can even eat stinky tofu!”

Cui Dongshan stopped embarrassing Pei Qian, stood up and asked, “I have eaten stinky tofu and drunk wine, what about Sword Immortal?”

Pei Qian also looked surprised, and asked, “Yes, I have wine, where is Sword Immortal?”

2 people looked at the platform and said in unison: “Sell it out and try?”

Li Baoping took a deep breath and said loudly: “Little Master-uncle!”

Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers, and everyone in Li Huai showed their origin.

Everyone looked at the top of Eastern Flower Mountain.

Li Baoping also turned his head and looked around.

A white silhouette swept from the top of the mountain.

The imposing manner is like a rainbow, falling on the lake.

A golden robe wandered endlessly, like a white clothed the immortal standing on the faint mirror.

Chen Ping not at all carries that Sword Immortal, only a Nurturing Sword Gourd is hung around his waist.

Chen Ping stretched out his hand.

Cui Dongshan took out a long sword from a nearby object, swiped it with two fingers, and learned the mantra of Li Baoping, “Go!”

Long sword unsheathed and cut through the sky.

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and held it. The tip of the sword was drawn in an arc, and he held the sword behind him. With two fingers close together to pinch the sword art, he said with a smile: “Everyone says that snow is for food and bricks are for mirrors. Son, I want to go upstream and hit the south wall! Drink all the wine and know the truth of the world. I have a sword and a sword, and a sword is faster. One day, when a sword is handed out, it will be the best in the world. Merry Sword…”

Chen Ping began to walk like dragonfly touches the water lightly on the lake, with the sword in his hand turning like a wind sweeping autumn leaves, his body turned slightly to the right, and the left step fell forward lightly. The right hand held the sword and turned with him. Pull back slightly to the right, eyes follow the sword.Suddenly the right foot turned into a lunge, and the sword was drawn upward in an arc. Seeing the tip of the eye, “the immortal puts the sword out of the sleeves, draws the sword and draws the arc according to the situation, and looks at the tip of the sword with fixed eyebrows. There is a country on the tip of the sword.”

Chen Ping strode away, the long sword carried with him, the sword intent was continuous, rushing and slowing, and suddenly stopped, shaking the wrist and the sword tip raised upwards, the sword tip spit out like White Python, after which the long sword left his hand, but like endearing Little bird flew around Chen Ping time after time, Chen Ping moved forward with the 6 steps of Essence, Qi, and Spirit resembles nature itself, Flying Sword followed by a pause, Chen Ping took the final punch, Just hitting heavily on the hilt of the sword, Flying Sword whirled in front of Chen Ping, and the sword light was erratic, like a bright moon on a lake. Chen Ping stretched out an arm and two fingers accurately wiped the hilt of Flying Sword, with large sleeves. With a wave backwards, Flying Sword flies over more than 100 feet. As Chen Ping slowly walks, Flying Sword circulates and draws circles. Through childhood, the entire lake is shining brightly, sword energy is dense.

“Wandering in the water temple at night, visiting the City God Pavilion daily, a leaf of the Flood Dragon Ravine, the immortal back of the sword like an array… The world says that reason is the most useless, but I said that the book has its own meaning of Sword Immortal. There is a sword light, and teach Sage to see me a swordsman Furious Bullfight!”

Li Baoping clapped his hands vigorously, his face flushed.

Chen Ping took off the Nurturing Sword Gourd, tossed it casually, reached out and held the sword in his hand, and handed it out with the tip of the sword just touching the bottle gourd.

Swinging the sword is actually more do as one pleases than Pei Qian’s crazy Demon Sword method.

But no matter how the sword is out, Nurturing Sword Gourd always stops at the tip of the sword, completely motionless.

Chen Ping did not know that Cui Dongshan had already removed the thunder pond created by the golden sword energy.

Although outsiders cannot listen to hearing this voice, many people in the academy can see his controlling sword.

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The entire group stands in front of the academy.

Chen Ping has carried the long sword Sword Immortal and the big bamboo box on his back.

Pei Qian carried the package across the body, holding a hiking stick, with a sword hanging on his waist.

Zhu Lian and Shi Rou stood by.

Li Huai and Pei Qian whispered a bit, and after an appointment, must go to the rivers and lakes together, they whispered to Chen Ping: “When you arrive in Dragon Spring County, you must remember to help take a look at my house.”

Chen Ping nodded said with a smile: “No problem.”

Then he said to Li Baoping and Lin Shouyi Li Huai entire group: “You all go to the school to attend classes, don’t send it away. It has been delayed for a long time. I guess the masters are not willing to see me in the future.”

Li Baoping did not have to send Little Master-uncle to the Great Sui Dynasty Capital gate, nodded, “Little Master-uncle, be careful on the road.”

Chen Ping rubbed her head, “Little Master-uncle wants you to tell me.”

Li Baoping smiled.

Chen Ping bid farewell to Mao Xiaodong.

Mao Xiaodong nodded salutes, strokes his beard and smiles, “Coming here often.”

Finally, Cui Dongshan said to send Mister to the end of Baimao Street.

Pei Qian and Sister Baoping also whispered, and the two heads were brought together. Finally, Pei Qian opened his eyes and smiled, so hey, the little Branch Lord got it!

Chen Ping and Cui Dongshan walked slowly at the forefront. They walked out of this street and turned into Baimao Street. Finally, at the end of Baimao Street, Cui Dongshan finally stopped and said slowly, “Mister, I don’t feel that the world is today. It has become worse than before. There are more and more Daoist on the mountain, and there are more food and clothing under the mountain. What do you think?”

Chen Ping nodded said: “It should be like this.”

Cui Dongshan lifts the head, looking to the sky, muttering: “But it is undeniable that the peaks above the earth, like a sword, point directly to the peaks of the sky. Every 100 years and 1000 years, they appear. The frequency is indeed getting less and less. So I hope that all our joys and sorrows will not become pecking outside the chicken coop, the chirp chirp twitter twitter of the sparrow nest, and the chill on the branch.”

Cui Dongshan stretched his hand to a high place, “The higher place in the sky, there must be one or two cranes neighing, far away from the ground, but it will make people feel sad. I have seen it with my head up, and have heard it. It’s hard to forget.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “You can think so, I think it’s good.”

Chen Ping hesitated, “Mister has not studied much, and his knowledge is shallow, so I can’t give you the answer temporarily, but I will think about it. Even if I still can’t give the answer in the end, I will tell you that Mister does not understand. I’m embarrassed. At that time, students don’t want to laugh at Mister.”

This is probably the first time Chen Ping has admitted that he is the Mister of Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan smiled brightly, and suddenly pressed to the end, he stood up and whispered: “My hometown ridges, flowers are blooming on the street, Mister can slowly return.”

Chen Ping helplessly said: “It’s autumn.”

Cui Dongshan shook his head vigorously, “May Mister’s mood be like spring in 4 seasons.”