Sword of Coming

Ah Liang stood up and heard a horn sounded from the battlefield, Wild Desolate World closed its troops.

The two sides will clean up the battlefield separately, and the trumpet may not be needed when the next battle is over.

Ah Liang came to the Zhanlongya pavilion, released the empty hip flask in his hand, turned his body around, howled, kicked the hip flask out of the pavilion, and fell onto the Martial Practice Stage.

The war came to an end. For a time, the sword cultivator on the city’s head, such as the migratory birds returning north, returned home one after another, each sword light, picturesque.

Retreat, heal injuries, practice swords, drink alcohol.

The deceased has passed away, and the sorrows of the survivors will be dissolved in the wine bowl, or booze or sip on the wine table one after another.

Ah Liang has forgotten which expert said on the wine table that the human belly is the best wine jar in the world. The story of the old man is the best puree, plus the bitter gall, and then blend the joys and sorrows. The best wines are brewed, and the taste is endless.

After thinking about it and patting the thigh, this expert is himself.

Being a person is too undervalue oneself is really bad, you have to change it.

Soon there was an entire group controlling sword returning to Ningfu from the city. Ning Yao suddenly crashed and landed at the gate, talking to the old woman.

The other Chen Qiu, Dianzhang, Dong Huafu, Yan Zhuo, and Fan Dache still went straight to the pavilion, floating down, with their swords in their sheaths.

Ah Liang leaned on the pavilion column with one hand and one toe on the ground. He looked at the slim woman and said with emotion, “Diezhang is a big girl.”

Die Zhang smiled and shouted Ah Liang.

When she was a child, Die Zhang often squatted with Ah Liang in the streets and worries about it. How can men make money for drinks when they are worried, and why don’t the little girls let themselves buy wine when they are worried? Every time they buy wine, they can earn some travelling expenses. Copper coins, broken silver.The “fight” between the copper coin and the copper coin in the rag money bag, if one or two pieces of silver are added, it is the most pleasing sound in the world. Unfortunately, Ah Liang has taken too many credits. Many shopkeepers in restaurants, see She was also afraid.

Dong Huafu asked: “Where is it bigger?”

Ah Liang smiled and said, “Ask your mother.”

Dong Huafu smiled, “Chongluan Diezhang, my mother said that you helped Die Zhang this name, and I was uneasy and kind.”

Ah Liang helplessly said: “What’s the matter with this, let your mother read less of Grand Virtue World’s powdered books, just that many books in your home. I don’t know how many dark booksellers have supported Southern Whirling Continent. It’s not good. The content is sloppy. In ten books, there is no one that can let people read second time. Your sister is an ignorant girl, that many key pages. Why are you torn up, use it as toilet paper?”

Dong Huafu didn’t speak. He also had a share in this matter. His sister was crash-bang and murderous-looking. He was only responsible for tearing the book, and then his sister secretly bound it into a book.

Chen 3 Qiu kicked his boots, sat cross-legged, in a relaxed manner, leaning against the railing.

He likes Dong Bu, Dong shall not like Ah Liang, but this is not the reason why Chen Sanqiu does not like Ah Liang.

On the contrary, Chen Sanqiu admires Ah Liang’s free and easy work, and is also very grateful for Ah Liang’s deeds back then.

For example, for his own sake, Ah Liang had a private quarrel with the old Great Sword Immortal and yelled at Chen Clan Patriarch, but he didn’t tell Chen 3 Qiu from beginning to end. Chen 3 Qiu only knew these inside stories after the fact. When I knew it, Ah Liang had already left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, wearing a hat and a bamboo knife, and then quietly returned to his hometown.

Some Sword Immortal, sword technique is very high, but not free, life between Heaven and Earth, is always uncomfortable.

It seems that Ah Liang, the most free person, always says that true freedom is never without concern.

Yan Fatty was rubbing his shoulders on the back of the man, and asked in a low voice, “Ah Liang Ah Liang, how about Sword Art now, I went to Grand Virtue World, can I make Fairy feel like a deer? You said, as long as it is Sword Immortal, even if it’s not so handsome, the sword is the best rouge for women. Seeing the brilliant sword technique, they are like blushing. Are they counting?”

Ah Liang nodded said: “How can you not count? I am familiar with Grand Virtue World. If you have the opportunity to travel there in the future, I will give you a map and mark all the hills with Fairy. You Don’t be stupid to ask about the sword, just go to the foot of the mountain, rise up from the controlling sword, walk around the mountain, apply a set of sword technique, finish work, don’t say anything during this period, take off the hip flask , Leaving the Fairy’s back with heads up and drinking, until this moment, you chant another poem aloud and go away chic…”

Yan Zhuo’s head was as big as a dustpan, “Ah Liang, I don’t know how to chant poems.”

Ah Liang said: “I have it. There are more than 300 sentences in a booklet, all of which are poems tailored for us like Sword Immortal. Selling you at a friendly price?”

Dong Huafu asked: “The verses in the pamphlet have long been used by you, right?”

Ah Liang was a little sad.

Fan Dache is the most restrained.

He is not familiar with Senior Ah Liang.

Even if Senior Ah Liang is approachable, for Fan Dache, he is still aloof and remote, close in front of him, but far away.

It’s like many young sword cultivators meet Dong 3 Geng, Lu Zhi and other Old Sword Immortal and Great Sword Immortal. The seniors may not look down on Junior, but Juniors tend to look down on themselves involuntarily.

Ah Liang said with a smile: “Your name is Fan Dache, right?”

Fan Dache quickly nodded and was flattered.

Ah Liang said: “You have entered the Golden Core Realm earlier than I and the old Great Sword Immortal originally expected.”

Fan Dache couldn’t believe it.

Can I enter the eyes of Senior Ah Liang and the old Great Sword Immortal?

Ah Liang said with a smile: “In fact, the growth of every child is seen by the old Great Sword Immortal. It’s just that the old Great Sword Immortal is shy and doesn’t like being polite.”

This is not easy to answer.

After all, it is not a shopkeeper who treats others with sincerity.

After Ning Yao and Mother Bai separated, they walked up the Dragon Cliff Stone Road. After Ning Yao arrived at the pavilion, Ah Liang had already seated himself with everyone.

Ning Yao was a little tired and asked, “Ah Liang, is he in any serious trouble?”

“The kid couldn’t sleep well, and was knocked out by me. The voice is thunderous now, much better.”

Ah Liang once said, “Chen Ping should be very difficult to get out of the city in the short term. You should stop him from fighting the previous fight. It’s too dangerous to develop the habit of betting on life.”

Ning Yao shook his head and said, “He is the major event, I can’t persuade you.”

Ah Liang clicking one’s tongue in wonder, “Ning girl is still the Ning girl I know?”

Ning Yao sat down silently, leaning his shoulders against the pavilion pillar.

She carried the sword box on her back and wore a white robe.

Inside the pavilion, chat casually.

Most of Dong Huafu was asking Ah Liang about Azure Nether World’s deeds. Ah Liang brags about how well he is there. Punch Dao Lao 2 can’t be considered ability. After all, he can’t be considered. Without a single sword, he can dump White Jade Capital with style, but it is not a feat that anyone can accomplish.

Pretending to be light-hearted, there are bound to be hard to let go of.

Ah Liang finally pointed out the sword technique for these youngsters, breaking through the bottleneck and pass of their respective cultivation, and then got up and said goodbye, “I’m going to find an acquaintance for a drink, and you should go back to each one as soon as possible.”

Ning Yao got up and watched Ah Liang and all his friends control sword away.

She walked down Zhanlongya alone, went to the small house, gently pushed open the door, crossed the threshold, sat on the bed, and gently held Chen Ping’s left hand that did not know when it came out of the bed. Still trembling slightly, this is the appearance of the trembling soul and the unsteady aura. Ning Yao moved gently and put Chen Ping’s hand back to the bedding. She bowed her head and stretched out her hand to wipe off the sweat from Chen Ping’s forehead. A finger gently smoothed his slightly frowned brow.

Chen Ping likes herself, Ning Yao is very happy.

But Chen Ping liked her, so he was so tired, Ning Yao was a little angry with herself.

So Chen Ping, who was sleeping, had just stretched her brows, and she frowned.

What to do, I can’t help but like him, and I can’t bear to let him not like myself.

These sorrows have not lowered their brows, but have come to mind.

—-

Ah Liang went straight back to the city, but instead of heading to the hut, he sat next to Wu Chengpei, who was still diligently working on his sword.

Wu Chengpei looked at the battlefield. The long golden river had been put away by Three Sects Saint. There were still some sporadic fights on the ground.

Without the slightest bit of sadness on the face, people have unspeakable suffering.

For many new sword cultivators, the native Sword Immortal of Great Wall of Sword Qi, almost all of them have strange tempers and are difficult to get close to.

Ah Liang didn’t speak either.

Wu Chengpei finally opened the mouth and said: “I heard Mi Hu said that before Zhou Cheng died, he said, “It’s meaningless to live, then watch it hard.” Tao Wen said that it’s hard to die easily. I envy them very much. “

Ah Liang said: “It’s true that not everyone can choose how to live, they can only choose how to die. But I still have to say that it is better to die than to live.”

Wu Chengpei said: “During your absence, all the foreigner sword cultivators, whether they are dead or alive now, regardless of whether the realm is high or low, are impressive. I have no grievances against Grand Virtue World.”

Ah Liang took out a pot of Immortal Family fermented wine, uncovered the mud seal, shook it gently, the wine was fragrant, and I lowered my head and sniffed, said with a smile: “The wine has another autumn, and the wine tastes better than the cinnamon fragrance. The drinks of Virtue World and Azure Nether World are indeed not as good as Great Wall of Sword Qi.”

Wu Chengpei asked suddenly: “Ah Liang, have you ever had a woman you really like?”

Ah Liang thought for a while. As soon as he was about to speak, Wu Chengpei already shook his head and said, “You don’t need to answer. I already regret it when I ask this question. I guess I regret it even more after hearing the answer.”

Ah Liang laughed, “Walking in the rivers and lakes, no love for children, what kind of wine to drink. Look at the infatuation, which one is not a drunk soaked in the wine jar. In love, everyone is a coward.”

Wu Chengpei was a little surprised, this Fucking Dog Ah Liang, it is rare to say a few serious words that are not dirty.

Lu Zhi rarely showed up, sitting on the other side of Wu Chengpei.

Ah Liang threw the jug in his hand, but was slapped back by Lu Zhi. Ah Liang borrowed the jug and complained: “What are you polite with your Ah Liang big brother? It’s just a jug of wine.”

Lu Zhi raised his arms.

Ah Liang sighed, took out a new pot of wine and threw it away, “Women hero, don’t be too small.”

After drinking, Lu Zhi asked: “I heard that Azure Nether World has a Sword Immortal lineage. It has a long history. How about Sword Art? How about a Heavenly Master than Dragon Tiger Mountain?”

Ah Liang rubbed his chin, “You mean the grandson of Da Xuan Du Temple, I haven’t dealt with it, I’m a bit regretful, Da Xuan Du Temple’s female crown sisters… Oh no, it’s the Taoist Taoist teacher. Lin, whether there are people or no people, the scenery is excellent. As for the Dragon Tiger Mountain Great Heavenly Master, I am very familiar. Those yellow and purple nobles of Heavenly Master Mansion are extremely enthusiastic every time they entertain guests.

You don’t need to talk when you meet. First, let’s take a note of Five Thunderbolts, which is of course very enthusiastic.

Ah Liang moved Wu Chengpei’s head and said with a smile to Lu Zhi: “If you are interested, come back and visit Heavenly Master Mansion, you can report my name first.”

Lu Zhi said with a sneer: “Reporting your name? Does it mean asking Dragon Tiger Mountain for the sword?”

Ah Liang said with a big smile: “The Great Wall of Sword Qi knows me best, Mo Ruo Luzhi.”

Wu Chengpei said: “Two people, I am practicing swords, drinking and chatting, and going elsewhere.”

Lu Zhi said, “Before the heart dies, you can’t make a good sword.”

Wu Chengpei said: “You don’t bother to bother. I only know that Flying Sword’Gan Lin’, even if you don’t practice it again, it is still in the top 3 of the first class. Lu Great Sword Immortal’s Life-Source Flying Sword is only in the second class. The Jiaben of the palace is clearly recorded.”

Lu Zhi said, “Wait until I finish drinking.”

Wu Chengpei said, “Please drink quickly.”

Sword Immortal Wu Chengpei is not good at catching and fighting each other, but he is famous in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and everyone is not afraid. Ah Liang was on Wu Chengpei’s side and suffered a lot.

Wu Chengpei said casually, and Ah Liang drank his sorrow for half a year.

“You Ah Liang, your realm is high, your background is big, and you won’t die anyway, what prestige do you have with me?”

What makes people embarrassing is never the kind of completely unreasonable words, but the words that sound somewhat reasonable and not so reasonable.

At this moment, Ah Liang waved his hand and shouted at the two old sword cultivators who were sitting in the north and south of the city not far away: “You are in the village! Cheng Quan, Zhao Geyan, bet!”

Lu Zhi stood up, threw the jug out of the city wall, and the controlling sword left.

After Lu Zhi left, Ah Liang said: “Lu Zhi used to see everyone like an outsider, but now he has changed a lot. It’s rare to say something to you, why don’t you appreciate it.”

Wu Chengpei’s expression was in a trance, and he said, “It’s uncomfortable to hear what I say.”

Ah Liang nodded, “That’s right.”

Wu Chengpei said, “You know about Xiao Yan, right?”

Ah Liang lay on his back, pillowed on the back of his hand, and raised his legs. “Everyone has his own ambition.”

Wu Chengpei said suddenly: “Back then, there was no thanks, and no apology. I will make it up today. I’m sorry, thanks.”

Ah Liang said, “In other places, the sword cultivator with good sword technique and better appearance like our brothers is very popular.”

Wu Chengpei is indeed a handsome man, and in many conversations with women from other villages, he and Mi Yu are often referred to as “double bi”.

Just an infatuation, a passionate.

I have seen the appearances of 2 Original Purity Realm sword cultivators, and those women from other towns who feel worthy of this trip are just amazed. It turns out that men can also be so good-looking. Beauty is not only a woman who enjoys beauty. word.

Wu Chengpei put the sword of the sword square on his knees, looked into the distance, and said softly: “Walk to the water poor and sit and watch the clouds rise.”

Wu Chengpei immediately asked: “Will it be better to sit and watch the mountains and clouds rise, add the word “mountain”, and echo the water?”

Ah Liang casually said: “Not good, more words mean less meaning.”

Wu Cheng pondered for a moment, and nodded said: “It makes sense.”

Ah Liang said with a smile: “How come it has become arty?”

Wu Chengpei replied: “I have nothing to do when I am free. It’s interesting to turn over the Sword Immortal score.”

Ah Liang wondered: “What is it?”

Wu Chengpei said with a smile: “I don’t know the word 皕? Why be a Scholar. Your father is not angry with you?”

Ah Liang laughed hehe and said, “Your father is about to be mad at you.”

Wu Chengpei stretched out, smiling, and slowly said: “The heart of a gentleman, the sky is blue and the sun is white, the limpid autumn water is clear. The gentleman’s friendship is the same way, and there is no evil. It’s lovely to come and lovely to go.”

Ah Liang was stunned for a moment, “Have I said this?”

Wu Chengpei said with a smile: “Scholar said.”

—-

After Chen Ping was awake again, he had walked without hindrance, and learned that Wild Desolate World had stopped siege.

Unable to find Ning Yao, Mother Bai was teaching boxing on the side of the shelter, Chen Ping went to the summer palace with controlling sword, and found that Ah Liang was sitting on the threshold, chatting with Sorrow Miao.

Chou Miao and Dong Bubu, these local sword cultivators, are all familiar with Ah Liang. It is just that Lin Junbi, who is a foreigner sword cultivator, actually only has a name for Ah Liang, a fellow villager.Everyone has heard of it, no one has seen it.

Ah Liang spent hundreds or so years in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. For the young monks of Grand Virtue World, there is only word of mouth about Ah Liang.

Jiang Shangzhen in North Entirely Reed Continent has many stories. Ah Liang, who has traveled through 3 worlds, has more stories.

Since the two landscape paintings spread out in the Summer Palace cannot touch the battlefield south of the Golden River, Ah Liang made two sword cultivators earlier. All the sword cultivators of the hermit lineage have never seen it personally, and can only be obtained through aggregated information. To feel that style, so that young sword cultivators such as Lin Junbi and Cao Dagon saw Ah Liang’s daoist, but they were more restrained than Fan Dache.

Song Gaoyuan from Shaking Support Continent was even more excited, his face flushed, but he did not dare to speak.

Song Gaoyuan knew from an early age that the woman Sect Founder from this lineage was very fond of Ah Liang. At that time Song Gaoyuan asked a lot of taboo questions because of her young age. The woman Sect Founder talked a lot with the child. Song Gaoyuan was very impressed with the old things. When the woman Sect Founder talked about Ah Liang, she was both resentful, annoyed and ashamed, which made Song Gaoyuan confused at the time. It was only later that she knew that kind of expression, and it was a woman who really liked one There will be people.

Guo Zhujiu squatted beside the threshold, resting his cheeks in his hands, staring at Ah Liang vigorously.

She is too young to meet Ah Liang before.

Look a few more to make up for it today.

Guo Zhujiu occasionally turned his head to look at the old girl, and then at Deng Liang, who liked the old girl.

Ah Liang was stared a little by this little girl who never forgot to carry a bamboo box.

Now the little girl of Great Wall of Sword Qi is unambiguous.

Occasionally, when she met her eyes, the little girl immediately grinned. Ah Liang unprecedented was a little embarrassed and had to laugh with the little girl.

Ah Liang reminded Li Huai of Little Bastard for no reason, the great Accomplishment of the simple folk customs of the small town.

Guo Zhujiu saw Chen Ping, immediately jumped up, ran to him, suddenly became worried, and stopped talking.

Chen Ping said with a smile: “It’s okay, just heal up slowly.”

Guo Zhujiu nodded vigorously, then poked his finger over the threshold, lowered his voice and said: “Master! Alive, Alive Ah Liang!”

Chen Ping rubbed the little girl’s head, “Forgot? Senior Ah Liang and I have known each other a long time ago.”

Ah Liang raised his thumb and said with a smile: “I received a good discipline.”

Guo Zhujiu also voted for peaches, and gave a thumbs up, probably because he felt that the courtesy was not enough, and he extended a thumbs up, “My master knows a good senior.”

Ah Liang also extended his thumb again, “little girl has good eyesight.”

Guo Zhujiu kept his posture, “Sister Dong has a good eye!”

Ah Liang said, “Guo Sword Immortal is a blessing.”

As soon as Guo Zhujiu was about to continue speaking, he suffered a chestnut from his master and had to put his hands away, “Senior, you won.”

Finally, Guo Zhujiu swaggered in the house.

Chen Ping and Ah Liang sat on the threshold, left and right.

Two swordsmen, two Scholars, started drinking together.