Sword of Coming

The young swordsman with azure clothes backed his sword. This time he traveled to the Colored Clothing Country. He still walked through the familiar low mountain range. Compared with the time when he traveled with Zhang Shanfeng, it is like a land of ghosts that has been cut off from life. There is no more Yin Demon breath, not to mention what Spiritual Qi is rich in mountains and rivers. After all, green hills and clear water are far better than the past.I traveled all the way based on memory, and finally came to a familiar old house in the dark. There were still 160 stone lions sitting at the gate, and there were slight changes. Nowadays, the Spring Festival couplets are hung and painted door gods are also posted.

After knocking on the door, wait patiently.

An elderly woman bent over, holding a lantern, opened the door with some effort, and saw the young man with a bright smile taking off his hat, who was quite tall, but a little thin, and carrying a sword. He looked like a knight-errant who had traveled here.

old woman face deathly pale, at night, really scary.

She tried not to scare the visitors, after all, now that the house has weathered the storm, and because of a blessing in disguise, there is no need to deliberately frighten the ordinary masters, lest they be implicated.

The old woman asked softly: “This Young Master, but want to stay overnight?”

youngster said with a smile: “Not only do you want to borrow an overnight stay, but you also have to beg for a drink. Use a large bowl of fried pork with winter bamboo shoots as a snack.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears, and asked with a trembling voice: “But Young Master Chen?”

The visitor was Chen Ping, who went south alone.

Chen Ping said with a slight smile: “How good is the old mother now?”

The old woman quickly grabbed Chen Ping’s hand, as if she was afraid that this great benefactor would leave when they met, gently lifted the hand holding the lantern, and wiped the tears with the back of her dry hand, expression excitedly said: “How come it has been so long? How many years have passed, my body is so strong that Young Master Chen won’t be able to hold it anymore, so how can I cook for the benefactor, wine, and have it all for Young Master Chen for the rest, not coming for so many years. For more than a year, I can drink enough…”

Chen Ping clamped the hat under his armpit, gently held the old woman’s hand with both hands, and said guiltily: “Old lady, I am late.”

The old woman quickly turned her head and shouted: “Lord, Madam, Young Master Chen is here, it’s really here.”

The man who had become a ghost in order to save his wife, Yang Huang, wearing a Confucian shirt, hurried to the door with a woman with a glorious expression.

husband and wife two people, when they see Chen Ping, they will kneel and kowtow.

1000 words and 10000 words, there is no way to repay the great kindness that year.

Chen Ping wanted to stop the two people, but the old mother clenched her arms tightly. Obviously, it was Chen Ping who was affected by this Great Classic of Rites.

Chen Ping had to give up.

Yang Huang and his wife Yingying stood up.

The old mother then let go.

Yang Huang and his wife smiled at each other.

The young official used to be like a blink of an eye, but now he is a young Young Master, just looking a little thin and haggard, but more like a Sword Immortal who is not just in name only, but also in reality. It’s great.

The entire group walked into the house. Chen Ping naturally helped the old woman close the door. Yang Huang and his wife smiled knowingly. They also complained a bit about the old woman who had robbed the job, saying that these rough jobs don’t cost much effort. Need help Young Master Chen.

The old woman said that she would go to the stove to make a fire and make a supper. Chen Ping said it was too late and I will talk about it tomorrow. The old woman did not agree. The woman said that she would also personally fry a few small dishes, which was regarded as a poor reception, and she could barely accept Young Master Chen.

Yang Huang took Chen Ping to a familiar hall and sat there, talking about Chen Ping after he left.

It’s all good.

Yang Huang, who almost fell into the demonic path back then, is now able to return to the path of cultivation. Although Great Dao was delayed, it was destined to have no bright future, but now it is compared with the previous ghosts of human yet not human, ghost yet not a ghost. , It is the difference between Heaven and Earth.It is important to know that Yang Huang was originally in the Divine Order Sect, which was regarded as the future Golden Core Earth Immortal, and was cultivated by sect. Later, after this change, for the sake of a relationship, he took the initiative to abandon Great Dao. This time, Yang Huang knows the gains and losses. , Never regret it.

As for the wife who was originally “detained” in the embroidered building, she was able to restore her appearance, and she was even luckier than her husband Yang Huang on the cultivation path, and broke the boundary. So now she has been able to detain her body in the embroidered building in the backyard. With the Yin Spirit night tour, you can travel in spring and fall without hindrance. It is no different from a secular woman. You don’t have to suffer day and night in the wind of Heaven and Earth and the excitement of Divine Soul.

Yang Huang asked some young Daoist Zhang Shanfeng and Daoist Sabrewielder Xu Yuanxia, ​​Chen Ping one after another said.

Chen Ping also asked about the current situation of the governor of Rouge County and the official’s younger brother Li Gaohua. Yang Huang told him what he knew, saying that Governor Liu was promoted a few years ago and went to Colored Clothing Country Qingzhou as the Provincial Governor. He has a great official in Xinjiang, who can be described as a glorious lintel, and his daughter, who is now the discipline of Divine Order Sect. Liu Junshou’s promotion to the Provincial Governor may not have nothing to do with this.

As for Li Gaohua, he took the initiative to come to the house twice in the past few years. Compared with the previous turmoil, he likes to indulge in the landscape and is unwilling to take fame and fame. Just a Juren identity, so I came to the house for the second time, drank a lot of sorrows, complained a lot, said his father had spoken, if he failed Jinshi in the exam, he would marry a wife and go home.

Chen Ping also asked the monk, the fisherman Mister, about the fisherman Mister. Yang Huang said that by coincidence, this old Mister had just returned from a trip to Capital and was in Rouge County. He also heard that he charged a female named Zhao Luan. The disciple and aptitude are excellent, but good fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and the old Mister is also a bit annoying. It is said that there is an immortal master leader on the mountain in Colored Clothing Country. He fell in love with Zhao Luan. I hope that the old Mister can give up his discipline, and promised a great gift. , I was also willing to invite the fisherman Mister to worship as Mountain Sect, but the old Mister did not agree.

Chen Ping heard this quietly and asked: “This immortal master, what’s the wind and what realm is it?”

Although Yang Huang has become a ghost that many years, he has broken his soul and foundation of cultivation, but after all he is a Heaven’s Chosen Child who came out of Divine Order Sect, and now he has no burden anymore, so he talks about the first of Colored Clothing Country. The immortal master of the country still has nothing to fear. Said with a smile: “Probably because I was listed in the Dragon Gate Realm a few years ago, so I was a little overwhelmed. Mountain Sect went up and down, followed by impetuousness, and charged new Entering the discipline, the good and the bad are mixed. Sect, which has a good reputation, is no better than it was in the past.”

Chen Ping nodded, “Understood, I will inquire more.”

Yang Huang said with a smile: “These words of mine are from hearsay, so I can’t do it accurately.”

The wine and dishes are served.

The wine is a self-brewed wine with a lot of thought, and the dishes are also delicious.

The woman and the grandmother are all seated, this house is not that many old-fashioned.

Maybe I was thinking of Chen Ping to drink more. The old mother gave Mrs. Lord the Colored Clothing Country special wine glass, but Chen Ping only brought a large wine bowl.

Yang Huang got up again respectfully, and toasted Chen Ping. His wife Yingying and the old mother got up together.

Chen Ping had to hold the wine bowl, and then got up, helplessly said: “Anymore, I really dare not come as a guest next time.”

After Yang Huang drank it all, he played said with a smile: “Wait until the next time you come.”

Chen Ping finished drinking the bowl of wine in one sip. The old woman was anxious. She was afraid that he would hurt her body by drinking too quickly. She quickly persuaded: “Drink slowly, drink slowly, and the wine can’t get out of the bowl.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Grandma, I don’t drink badly at the moment, I’m happy today, drink more, at worst I get drunk, I just fall asleep.”

As the old woman poured wine into Chen Ping’s bowl, she still muttered: “No matter how much you drink, you still have to drink more slowly. If you drink slowly, you can drink more.”

Chen Ping nodded said: “Okay, then I drink slowly and listen to the old mother.”

Chen Ping roughly talked about his long journey, saying that he left Colored Clothing Country to Combing Water Country, and then took the Immortal Family ferry, along the walkway, to Old Dragon City, and then took the intercontinental ferry to go After a trip to Upside Down Mountain, I did not go back to Aquarius Continent directly. Instead, I went to Tree Leaf Continent first, then back to Old Dragon City, and went to Azure Phoenix Country before returning to my hometown.Among them, Great Wall of Sword Qi and Shujian Lake, Chen Ping did not mention them after hesitating.During this period, I chose some interesting things to tell them. Yang Huang and the woman heard them with keen interest pleasure, especially Yang Huang, who was on the top of the mountain with the origin Zongzi. They also knew that it was not easy to travel across continents, to Old Yu. Maybe whether Chen Ping said that there is no lack of strange things of Great Thousand Worlds or the trivial things of the alleys, she loves to listen.

This night, Chen Ping drank more than 2 catties of alcohol, not a small amount. This time, he slept in the room he borrowed last time.

2nd day Chen Ping mostly accompanies the old mother to bask in the sun and chat.Chen Ping, who was supposed to set off on the 3rd day, tried his best to keep the old mother and stayed for another day.

At dawn, the autumn rain continued.

Chen Ping put on the hat again and said goodbye to the three people at the entrance of the ancient house.

But the old mother said that Qiu Yu looked at the little girl, but it actually hurt her body. Must Chen Ping put on a green coat, so Chen Ping had to put it on. As for the Nurturing Sword Gourd who leaked the identity of “Sword Immortal”, it was naturally given to the old woman. Filled with home-brewed water.

Before parting, the old mother stood under the eaves again, holding Chen Ping’s hand, “Don’t be too disgusted with the old mother’s words, you won’t want to come later.”

Chen Ping whispered: “Why, I am so drunk and greedy, you don’t know the old lady, how many times have I thought about the food and wine here these years.”

The old mother bowed her head and wiped her tears, “This is good, this is good.”

Chen Ping helped the hat, left quietly, and left slowly.

After going out for some distance, the young swordsman suddenly turned around and walked backwards, waving goodbye to the old mother and the couple.

The old mother shouted: “Young Master Chen, don’t forget next time, remember to bring that Miss Ning, and come here together as a guest!”

Chen Ping blushed slightly, loudly said: “Good!”

In the rain curtain, bamboo hats and green clothes, the youngster’s back figure gradually disappeared.

The old woman was very sentimental. Yang Huang was worried that she could not bear the coldness of the autumn rain and let the old woman go back first. The old woman waited until she could not see the youngster’s silhouette before returning to the house.

The woman Yingying’s voice was soft and she yelled softly: “Husband?”

Then she was a little ashamed, and did not continue, but apologized: “Husband, don’t blame Yingying for being tacky.”

The thought in her heart immediately disappeared and murmured: “Where can Young Master Chen be distracted by these trivial matters, Husband you did good, don’t mention it. We really shouldn’t be so unpopular.”

Yang Huang held her hand and said with a smile: “You are also good for me.”

The woman suddenly felt better, said with a smile: “Husband, good people will be rewarded, right?”

Yang Huang said: “Other good people, I’m not sure, but I hope Chen Ping must be like this.”

The woman Yingying smiled, “Suddenly I feel that Young Master Chen is just coming to the house for a drink, so he is very happy.”

Yang Huang un’ed said with emotion: “In autumn, it is like a spring breeze.”

In the rain.

Chen Ping took a slight detour and came to a mountain god temple that was newly included in the Colored Clothing Country Imperial Court, and strode into it.

In the autumn harvest season, again early in the morning, there were no pilgrims in the mountain god temple built on the ruins of an obscene temple.

Chen Ping took the hat, shook the raindrops, and crossed the threshold.

No longer deliberately conceal the fist and spirit.

The local mountain god immediately appeared golden. He was a burly soldier in armor. He walked out of the painted Divine Idol, anxious, and cup one fist in the other hand saluted: “The little god visits the immortal master.”

Chen Ping said with a slight smile: “It’s so disturbing, I’m here just to ask, there is a cultivator coveting the Spiritual Qi of that house on the nearby Immortal Family hill.”

It is neither the Colored Clothing Country Mandarin nor the Aquarius Continent Yayan, but the Great Li Dynasty Mandarin.

Now I am familiar with the Mandarin of the Great Li Dynasty, which is a must for all the landscape gods in the middle of Aquarius Continent. The mountain god smiles awkwardly and is about to brew some decent words. I never thought that the scary young Sword Immortal has put on the hat again. Then you have to take care of the mountain god Lord 2.”

This mountain god only felt that the ghost had closed the door for a while, and immediately said solemnly: “Don’t dare to say anything about it, don’t worry, immortal master, don’t worry, the little god and Yang Huang are neighbors, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, there are countless small Divine Hearts.”

Before leaving, Chen Ping cup one fist in the other hand reminded with a smile: “Just as if I had never been.”

This new mountain god who was entrusted by the Colored Clothing Country Imperial Court orthodox and is responsible for this Feng Shui Treasure Land, quickly nodded, and knew it in his heart.

If you are not smart enough, you will not have the ability to compete for this piece of sweet and pastry by relying on merits and inner virtues after death. The gods dominate the landscape, in fact, it is no different from climbing officialdom.

Chen Ping left the mountain god temple.

The mountain god wandered slowly in the great hall, and finally made up his mind that he would not provoke the house in the future. No matter how much Spiritual Qi, he can’t get a share of the pie.

Chen Ping went to Colored Clothing Country Rouge County and submitted the customs certificate over the city gate. It was a brand new household registration genealogy obtained by Wei Bo, and of course it was native to the Great Li Dynasty Dragon Spring County.

After asking all the way, I finally found out the location of the fisherman Mister’s house.

It is a quiet alley with only the sound of rain.

Chen Ping knocked on the door knocker.

Soon he walked out of a thin and tall boy with a dull expression. After seeing Chen Ping, the boy hesitated and seemed not to be sure of Chen Ping’s identity.

Chen Ping smiled and said hello: “Zhao Shuxia.”

Juvenile shocked happily said: “Mister Chen!”

Chen Ping nodded, he looked at the tall and thin boy. He didn’t have much punching power, but he was pure. For the time being, he should be the Third Realm Martial Artist, but there is still a long way to go.Although it is not the kind of martial arts embryo that can be seen through by Cen Yuanji, Chen Ping prefers the “meaning” of Zhao Shuxia. It seems that over the years, Zhao Shuxia has taken 6 steps to “stealth”. Walk the pile, not practice less.

The boy was exactly Zhao Shuxia who held a hatchet to protect a little girl.

Zhao Shuxia closed the door and led Chen Ping into the backyard of the house. Chen Ping smiled and asked, “I taught you the boxing pile back then. Did you beat it 100000 times?”

Zhao Shuxia was a little embarrassed, scratching his head and said: “According to Chen Mister’s statement back then, I counted one punch over and over again. Over the years, I didn’t dare to be lazy, but I walked too slowly, and only finished 60000, 3000 and 1 punches.”

Chen Ping asked: “Have you ever killed an enemy? Or expert advice.”

Zhao Shuxia shook his head and said, “Never.”

Chen Ping is relieved, if Zhao Shu has too many trials of life and death, he is skilled in his fist, and he is polished so that he punches faster and faster. After so many years, how can he not only have ten 60000 punches. If not, it can only be fist slowly, dripping water through the stone, it is naturally difficult to walk fast.However, Chen Ping is not worried about this slowness, his fist is on his body, just like the bowl of wine that the old mother handed over. As long as it is smooth, the drink can’t run away. Every bit, the fist is on his body.But if you are slack in your mind, your fist will be frivolous. If you don’t even notice it, you will find it difficult to get past Third Realm’s big barrier. Martial Artist breaks Third Realm bottleneck and moves from Body Refinement Three Realms to Qi Refining Three. Realms, extremely difficult, Chen Ping has suffered a lot. Zhu Lu couldn’t make it on his own back then, relying on the ointment from the Yang Family pharmacy to break through, and Old Head Yang’s new female disciple was all on his own. , And then the same female Martial Artist, but with the future of martial arts of worlds apart.

Zhao Shuxia took Chen Ping to the secluded backyard. The old man in Rushan and a young girl with beautiful eyes stood side by side under the eaves.

Zhao Shuxia said with a smile: “Mister Chen is here!”

Chen Ping picked up the hat, cup one fist in the other hand said with a smile: “I have seen the fisherman Mister.”

Then looked at Zhao Luan, who was just a young girl, “Luan Luan, long time no see.”

The white-haired old scholar did not dare to recognize Chen Ping for a while.

The change is too great.

Although it has been different for many years, it is still difficult for the old scholar to overlap the slender figure and the elegant young man with the original image of the bamboo box boy.

It was the “Luan Luan” who was full of tears, crying and laughing, and called Chen Mister with a trembling voice.

For Chen Ping.

How grateful and miss her can not be overstated.

Over the years, she has been thinking about him, and thinking about all the boring, tribulation, grievances and happiness on the cultivation path, she will think of that person back then.

The big brother Zhao Shuxia always likes to laugh at her. As she gets older, she becomes more and more concealed, so as to save the big brother’s teasing more and more.

Zhao Shuxia has a dull temperament, and he has no concealment on Luanluan, who is no different from a biological younger sister.

The 4 people sat down together and met again at the old house. It was drinking and tea here.

The spiritual Qi is bred in the tea water. This is also for Zhao Luan’s cultivation. The better the cultivator, the better the innate talent, the smoother the walk, the more the mountains of gold and silver are consumed.

The fisherman Mister, surnamed Wu, was an old Confucian cultivator who extinguished demons in Rouge County. Chen Ping only respected him, otherwise he would not dare to entrust Zhao Shuxia and Luanluan to the elderly.

It can be seen that the old Confucian scholars really lived up to their trust in Luanluan and Zhao Shuxia.

And Chen Ping has been a little bit sad over the past few years. As his experience in the rivers and lakes has grown and he has become more and more aware of the sinfulness of people’s hearts, the more he knows that the so-called benevolent deeds of the year may actually bring a lot to the old scholar trouble.

Just get involved in the mountain cultivation.

The same is involuntarily.

If you are not in the rivers and lakes, you will lose a lot of disputes and rivalries that are likely to involve major events of life and death. Not on the mountain is unfortunate, because you can’t appreciate the wonderful pictures of bizarre and motley on the long life of Proving Dao in your life. Happy, but it is not a kind of stable luck.

Moreover, the better Zhao Luan’s innate talent, which means that the greater the burden on the shoulders and heart of the old Confucian scholars, how can he not delay Zhao Luan’s cultivation?How can Zhao Luan find an Immortal Family spell that matches his aptitude?How can we ensure that Zhao Luan is at ease in cultivating Taoism without worrying about the cost of Divine Immortal?

Before, Chen Ping could not think of these at all.

Only after traveling the ten thousand li road and seeing 100 kinds of people and 1000 things, can we truly know the difficulty of being a “good person” and the countless sufferings in the world can we have more empathy.

So before entering Colored Clothing Country, Chen Ping went to Ancient Elm Country and found the elm charm who had already forged a feud, the Imperial Teacher of Ancient Elm Country.

Because he was worried that this high-ranking spirit would go to trouble with that old house.The assassin sneak attack in Combing Water Country back then made Chen Ping a deep memory.

When we arrived at the capital city of other people’s turf, it was very simple. Chen Ping came to the door, met, and fell 3 fists.

The injury to the opponent is not light, and at least 30 years of diligent cultivation has been put to waste.

Ask him if he wants to continue to pester him, and he has the courage to send an assassin to chase him down.

The Ancient Elm Country Imperial Teacher, who was shown as a scholar, had a bloodstained face and fell to the ground, saying he dare not.

After all, there were 2 Flying Swords, hovering between his eyebrows, and a Flying Sword pointed at his heart.

Chen Ping then left.

And deliberately at a tea stall outside the gate of Ancient Elm Country Capital, Chen Ping sat there, waiting for the imperial teacher to follow.

but.

Chen Ping then went to Colored Clothing Country.

Chen Ping took a sip of hot tea and straight to the point said: “Mister Wu, I heard that Colored Clothing Country has a cultivator and wants to charge Luan Luan as a discipline?”

Wu Shuowen was nodded and said anxiously: “If the immortal master really had the heart to teach Luanluan, I would never give up, and I will not ruin Luanluan’s chances, but the reason why the immortal master insists on going up the mountain. Monasticism, half is about Luanluan’s aptitude, and half… alas, it’s the son of a great immortal master, a wanderer with very bad conduct. I met Luanluan at a banquet in Colored Clothing Country Capital. Forget it, this I don’t want to mention it. It’s really impossible. I will take Luan and the tree and leave the middle of Aquarius Continent together. This Colored Clothing Country is in the top ten countries, just wait.”

Chen Ping asked: “What are the names of the Immortal Family hill and father and son? How far is it from Rouge County? What is the approximate direction?”

Although Wu Shuowen was puzzled, he said clearly that the misty mountain was 1000 taels 100 li or so from Rouge County, and of course it was a mountain and water trail on foot.

Chen Ping drank a bowl of tea and got up to say with a smile: “Then I will go to the Ancestral Hall of the Misty Mountain first, and I will talk about it after I come back. It won’t take long.”

Wu Shuowen stood up and shook his head and said: “Young Master Chen, don’t be impulsive, this matter needs to be considered for a long time. The Mountain Protecting Great Array of Misty Mountain is known for its attacking, and there is another Dragon Gate Realm Divine Immortal sitting in town…”

Chen Ping expression calmly, said with a slight smile: “Don’t worry, I’m going to be reasonable. If it doesn’t make sense…just say something else.”

Some words Chen Ping did not say.

One cannot always hold back the truths that can be said at the moment, and talk about it later.For example, misty mountains.Those who can’t talk about it for the time being, I stay.For example, Righteous Sun Mountain, Azure Wind City Xu Clan.One day, it will be like pulling a jar of old wine out of the ground.

As for how to be reasonable, he also has Chen Ping boxing and sword.

I went to the Immortal Family Ancestral Hall, but I didn’t need to grind my mouth.

In the Unrestrained Mountain bamboo house, I met Cui Cheng’s so-called Tenth Realm Martial Artist, and I also heard the old man’s reason, just one sentence.

Drink alcohol with reasonable people, and give quick punches to unreasonable people. This is what Chen Ping should have. Practicing is not only for fighting in bed, but also for fighting against the whole world. It is for teaching the mountain. Yamashita kowtows with you when I encounter a fist!

Chen Ping feels positive about the first half of the sentence, but feels that the second half is open to discussion.

It’s just that I didn’t dare to say this in the bamboo house at the time, because I was afraid of being beaten. At that time, the old man was in the imposing manner of Tenth Realm Peak, and he was afraid that he would be really beaten to death if he couldn’t hold his punch.

Obviously, Wu Shuowen still feels wrong, even if the youngster in front of him… is already youngster’s Chen Ping, he was extremely calm and brilliant when he defended Rouge County, but after all, the opponent is a Dragon Gate Realm old Divine Immortal. He is the leader of a Sect, and now he has even attached the Great Li Dynasty iron knight. It is said that the next Imperial Teacher is something in the bag. For a while, Chen Ping is alone. How can Chen Ping be singlehanded and break into Mountain Sect?

In the arena, most people are afraid of being weak, but not on the cultivation path.To become the Great Cultivator of Dragon Gate Realm, apart from the cultivation base, which one is not old fox?No patron?

Zhao Shuxia didn’t worry too much, probably because he felt that Mister Chen, who taught him boxing, could not be too much capable.

And Zhao Luan was even more anxious than his master Wu Shuowen, regardless of his identity and etiquette, he hurried to Chen Ping, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said with red eyes: “Chen Mister, don’t go!”

Chen Ping looked at the old scholar, then at Zhao Luan, helplessly said with a smile: “I am not going to die, I will run if I can’t beat him.”

Zhao Luan burst into tears all at once, “Chen Mister just said he was going to reason.”

Chen Ping was speechless and winked at Zhao Shuxia, wanting him to help comfort Zhao Luan. He never thought that this stunned boy was also unconscious, just chuckled, just standing without moving.

Chen Ping sighed, “Then sit down and drink tea again.”

Zhao Luan’s tears were even more hazy than that hazy mountain filled with mist all the year round, “Really?”

Chen Ping nodded, she just let go of Chen Ping’s clothes, timidly walked back to the original position and sat down.

Wu Shuowen was also seated, persuaded: “Young Master Chen, don’t worry, I will take two children to travel around the mountains and rivers.”

Chen Ping asked, “What about Wu Mister’s family?”

Wu Shuowen said: “Presumably a Dragon Gate Realm cultivator is not so shameless.”

Chen Ping looked at Wu Shuowen.

Wu Shuowen lowered his head to drink tea.

The old Confucian only sighed, how he didn’t know that the so-called travel is just so that Luanluan and Shuxia don’t feel guilty.

Chen Ping gently put down the tea cup in his hand.

For a moment.

The silhouette of Chen Ping is gone in the house.

Wu Shuowen held a teacup, dumbfounded.

Zhao Luan and Zhao Shuxia looked at each other in blank dismay.

I saw that azure clothes was already standing in the courtyard, and the long sword behind it had been unsheathed and turned into a golden long rainbow. Going to the high altitude, the man swept the long sword on his toes, broke the rain curtain, and the controlling sword went north.

After the old scholar came back to his senses, he quickly drank a sip of tea and was shocked. Since he was destined to be unable to stop him, he had no choice but to do so.

Zhao Luan’s eyes were fascinating and radiant, she quickly wiped away tears, weeping beauty, it was really moving.It’s no wonder that the young master of Misty Mountain fell in love with her at first sight when she was young.

Zhao Shuxia scratched his head and laughed and said: “Mister Chen is also true. Going to the Ancestral Hall, why is it like going out to buy wine in a hurry.”

On the top of a rainy Immortal Family hill, at noon, heavy rain made Heaven and Earth sink like night.

Therefore, the appearance of the golden long line from the end of the sky is extremely eye-catching, not to mention the thunderous sky-splitting sound of hong long long.

For the misty mountain cultivator, whether blind or deaf, it should be clear that a Sword Immortal is visiting the mountain.