Sword of Coming

Chapter 843


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The night is heavy, and Ah Liang’s figure is not visible in an instant, only the sword light is everywhere, shining everywhere in Heaven and Earth.

When one person shoots a sword, there is an atmosphere of Ancient Battlefield’s many Spiritual God methods.

Together with Shou Chen, we are responsible for running the new makeup of the Great Array. As the master’s teaching master of Tuoyueshan, Senior Sister, she quickly looked around all around and used Magical Powers, her eyes gleaming, and her precious light flowing. , Even the long river of time and the road of darkness can find clues, but Xinzhuang still can’t find the trace of the man.

It’s no wonder that in the early years, I was able to escape in that great demon surrounded by perils.

Shou Chen has pulled out an unsheathed long sword from the sword box, clamped the sword body with two fingers, and swiped to the tip of the sword swiftly, as if peeling off a layer of the immortal slough, the sword light turned into a lightning, and that The bright lightning collided together, and at the same time, the heart voice reminded: “Don’t look for it, you and I only care about the Formation at the feet of the abbot, and you can lead the sword with peace of mind.”

New makeup hearing this immediately converged her mind, offering an unremarkable bag, shook it gently, the clouds rose, and quickly diffused, as if borrowing a wind and rain with the ancient wind god rain master to cover her figure Among them, the clouds and mist seem to be no more than the land of the abbot, but in fact there is no paradise. A wind and rain Heaven and Earth are vast and ten thousand li away, like a kind of alternative mustard Magical Powers, helping new makeup hide in a huge lake. , Even if Ah Liang could easily cut through Small World’s landscape restrictions, she would not be able to cut her real body.

The wild great demon who besieged Ah Liang this time, it seems that if anyone does not have one or two fairy soldiers in their hands, they will not have the face to go out and appear here on the battlefield.

Xinzhuang was in a worry-free situation for the time being, so she looked at the sword box that Shouchen was carrying a few more times. Discussing the pedigree, a Wild Desolate World, the only thing that can compete with Tuoyue Mountain is actually Wenhai’s careful lineage.

I saw Shou Chen scratching the sword body time and time again, constantly peeling away layers of ancient sword meaning, contending with the thunder-shock atmosphere of Ah Liang’s sword dao.

It is also the Ascension Realm sword cultivator. The gap is huge. It is not only that the current realm of Shouchen has not been completely stabilized, but also that the sword dao has a high and low level.

Shouchen had to admit that in order to approach Ah Liang’s current sword dao height, there is only one kind of probability. The other party has a short life, and he has a long life. Then a little bit of water milling kung fu and follow-up opportunities can have hope.

The sword box carried by Shouchen is a picture of three mountains, four seas, five sacred mountains and ten blasphemy.

Because of the previous involvement of Ah Liang sword intent, the sword box blind eye method has faded, revealing the long-lost True Form of the three mountains, with unobstructed views. They are like sitting on the corpse of a god, walking on the mountain, walking on the mountain, and flying in the cloud.

The responsibilities of the three mountains are to hold the yin and yang fortune, the five elements, to determine the period of life and death, the length of the matter, the division of the main astrology, and the fate of the fish and the dragon.

The sword box itself is a great formation diagram of the Great Immortal rank. It is rumored that the ancient spirit is so real, holding this picture, crossing three mountains and five sacred mountains, reading through the rivers and seas, and the Spirit Venerable of the Hundred Gods is welcomed personally.

It is a far Ancient Formation Diagram, but unfortunately the refiner who cast this object is unknown, but he is used to be called the Mister of the Three Mountains and the Nine Houhou by the mountain cultivator. Later, it was carefully refined by the mentor as the “Sword Tomb”. The place for raising swords is known as the master of Nurturing Sword Gourd in the world. It can raise up to nine long swords and breed some kind of Magical Powers similar to Life-Source Flying Sword. Once Qi Refiner wins this treasure, it is not a sword. Cultivator is better than sword cultivator.

Inheritance from the mountain is so important. Divine Immortal also pays attention to an apprenticeship like reincarnation.

As for Zhu Wei, who is the Old Ancestor of the world moving mountains, stepping on the long sword “Dingshan”, Great Dao manifests as a mountain Small World, Zhu Wei holding a long stick, Heaven and Earth’s Law Manifestation , Showing the real body of thousands zhang, the long stick expanded along with it, and one stick smashed it down, hitting the head of that Fire Dragon, and smashed it, the fire was splashing, the mountains and rivers were thousands of miles, Fire Rain was torrential.

I never thought that the Fire Dragon with its shattered head would evolve into thousands of slender Fire Dragons on their own, winding like a mountain range, like the veins of a big Earth Dragon, in order to provoke Zhu Wei. Mountain Old Ancestor, like to move mountains, then just move.

Zhu Wei turned into double-handed sticks, huge body, spinning non-stop, and said with a big smile: “Fucking Dog Ah Liang, although you and I are in the hostile camp, but respect you as a guy, I’m Savage Mountain River, set up a monument for you, grandfather, I personally write an epitaph for you, and keep the grave piled up like a mountain every year, how about?!”

With the long stick again, Zhu Weishi exhibited the Life Source Divine Ability of the genus of moving mountains. It is the great generosity that divides the river into the land. On the devastated and full of sword intents, it seems to be pushed aside. The awe-inspiring sword intent condensed by the giant lake, this unreasonable method of dividing water is far better than the earth technique method of the mountains and water in later generations. It can separate the rivers and seas at will. As the water recedes, the rocks appear, Dividing the mountains and rivers and leaking out of the land is simply a change of the blue sea turned into mulberry fields visible by naked eye.

Zhu Wei crashed to the ground again, stepping on the exposed roots of the earth, his real body suddenly soared by 50%, swept away with a stick, and shouted: “Don’t hurry out, kowtow to grandfather!”

The new makeup slightly frowned to watch the battle from afar, really doesn’t like Zhu Wei’s fighting style, roaring and screaming, really noisy.

But Xinzhuang knows its roots and knows all these are blindfolds. Don’t look at Zhu Wei. The Old Ancestor who moved to the mountain every time on the battlefield, he likes to swear words and talk incongruous rhetoric. Zhou knocked on the mountains and broken mountains all the way, tyrannical and rampant, in fact, every time Zhu Wei encountered a strong opponent, he would be very measured. The method was sinister, and it was the same Slaughter Path number as Sichen. If Zhu Wei is treated as a great demon with only brute force, it will end badly.

The golden armor Knight beside Xinzhuang has taken out a Meteor Hammer from his waist, twisted his wrist, the golden light circulates, and spins quickly, condensing into a golden circle with flawless methods, and finally a swiftly thrown at that one It’s like a comet from the sky trying to split heaven and earth apart.

His two pocket Meteor Hammers were originally made by intercepting the next two unusual meteors, and costing countless heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and carefully refining. For thousands of years, Sage, overwhelming majority of the Confucian Temple of Literature They all follow the saints to guard the sky and often fight with Spiritual God. In addition, the early days of the saints, the Hundred Schools of Thought Sect Founder, and the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master and other mountain cultivators have a joint travel far away, and they never stop. .

A lot of natural phenomena were created during this period. For example, Wild Desolate World had two taboo places, one in the towering northwest, and the other in the southeast boundary, which seemed to collapse. , The former often Fire Rain meteors fall to the earth, the latter rains all the year round, continuous, heavy rain pouring down the earth, almost never seen the daylight throughout the year.

The great demon Fei Fei, the old throne, found Yusi who later became the sword cultivator of Jiashen account in one of them.

Before Ah Liang took the shot, Xiao Yan had already reminded: “Zhang Lu, wait until the actual fight later, Ah Liang will not stop you, otherwise he will be courting death, so be careful and give others It’s better to have a toast on the grave than to be Libation Chancellor.”

Xiao Xing served as a hidden official in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the early years. She is well-known as heartless. She made friends and made a request. Whoever sees Grand Virtue World is not pleasing to the eye, Xiao Xing will fall in love with.

Ah Liang is another exception in this matter.

Probably because this Confucian son who is a descendant of Saint of the Confucian Temple is really not like a Scholar.

Together with Ah Liang’s identity as a sword cultivator and his ability to stay in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a hundred years, Xiao Deng has a very good relationship with him.

Recall that in those days, there would be a sloppy man on the side of the city during the heavy snow season, holding the two croissant braids of a little girl in both hands, which was called “writing with a pen.”

Maybe this is just like what Ah Liang himself said. Every sad ending has a warm beginning. Every year, the snow and winter come from the warmth of spring.

Zhang Lu stood up and said with a smile: “I am not a child anymore, I know the importance. Today’s battlefield is only sword cultivator, not friends.”

This Great Sword Immortal, who once became a gatekeeper at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, has two Life-Source Flying Swords, one is “Reflection” and the other is “Split”.

Xiao Xun stood up, made a jump, did not display the Golden Body Dharma Idol, greeted the sword intent with her real body, and jumped into the sword dao manifestation of the jade green river, pulling two Slender arms, punches wantonly, shatter sword intent.

Except for the fight from the Grand Virtue World to the sky.

During his tenure as the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Xiao Xing not only never offered the Life-Source Flying Sword, he didn’t even have a long sword to take advantage of it. Every time he rushed to the battlefield, he even had the standard of the sword workshop. Long sword is too lazy to use.

Not today.

Because left and right will definitely come to the battlefield.

Old Ancestor rises, indicating that Feiran is not in a hurry. The old cultivator holds a cane and jabs the ground several times. Each time the cane squats on the ground, it is a manifestation of Supreme Divine Ability. Great Dao’s good fortune, do as one pleases, Hutian, breathlessness, nightmare prayer…

Liu Bai let out a faint sigh, trapped in such an encirclement that can kill the Fourth Realm cultivator, even if you are Ah Liang, can you really support it to the left and right?

next moment, Ah Liang, who has not seen a trace, finally shows up on the battlefield, before seeing people with the sword light.

Instead of looking for new makeup, sword light went straight to the back of Zhu Wei’s head, “You damn it, like to talk bullshit, don’t you, today I have to teach you how to make a draft for bossing!”

Zhu Wei did not have time to withdraw his real body, so he offered a secret technique to replace the real body with Dharma, even if he stepped on the roots of the mountain, he still dare not show his real body anymore, in an instant retracted to the ground.

I saw that Zhu Wei’s head was chopped off by a sword on the spot, and just bounced a little bit, it was chopped into pieces by a sword light.

Xin Zhuang’s eyes widened, and Shou Chen said solemnly: “I am looking for you!”

Sure enough, a sword light is not a straight line, but a curve that just fits the Yin-Yang Fish formation diagram, breaking the formation with one sword.

Ah Liang stepped out with a sword and broke into the clouds and Heaven and Earth, a sword intent like a chiseling formation, ignoring the new makeup 2nd array restriction.

Fortunately, Xinzhuang didn’t support the big team, so I immediately chose to run the big formation, Yin-Yang Reversal, and Shouchen replaced Small World and exchanged positions.

Shouchen’s sword box fell off on its own and turned into a distant Ancient Formation Diagram. This Ascension Realm sword cultivator appeared a Golden Body Dharma Idol of Three Heads Six Arms, each holding a sword.

Ah Liang, who only has two swords in his hand, has no sword technique at all, just hacking.

Compared with Shouchen’s image, Ah Liang’s completely negligible mustard figure, handing the sword again and again, sword light draws arcs, dazzling, criss-crossed, and cutting the Shouchen’s image again and again to lead the sword. That is back.

The last time I took my sword, the body flashed and passed away, and I went straight to the new makeup. Just as the new makeup started Formation again, Shouchen sighed, and it was too late to remind. Ah Liang returned to the spot, and the sword fell straight. The makeup was shocked, and she had no power to fight back. She had to put a robe on her body to help her die. The robe was suddenly as big as a sea of ​​clouds, and eventually it was broken like flowers, but no new makeup was seen.

Ah Liang expressionless, twisting his wrist, holding upside down a long sword that is about to collapse, and the tip of the sword randomly pokes into the void.

next moment, the long sword pierced through the newly-makeup vest and tilted its body up. At the same time, a long sword just broke, and the newly-makeup body in Small World looked like the next There was a rainstorm with Flying Sword.

Fighting with sword cultivator, that’s it, never sloppy, often in the blink of an eye, even the winning streak is divided into life and death.

Ah Liang has had countless dealings with the Great Cultivator on the mountain, and saw too many messy magical powers. After a sword wounded the foundation of the new makeup Great Dao, almost at the same time, he shattered the second long sword in his hand. , There are countless broken swords, sword energy soaring to the sky, gathering on the new makeup side is equivalent to temporarily arranging a sword array, trapping the new makeup all around Heaven and Earth, whoever of you has that ability, reversing the long river of time, casual, anyway, can’t let new Makeup just walks backwards along the river.

Fortunately, the Old Ancestor raised his palm against the crutches, and muttered in his heart. I don’t know how to sacrifice. It actually protected the life of the new makeup. It also allowed the new makeup to temporarily maintain the Immortal Realm world while dispersing Ah. Liang’s residual sword energy was successfully patched on the Yin-Yang Fish formation diagram that could not be gathered.

Ah Liang had anticipated this a long time ago, and has long been accustomed to it. One person surrounds a group of people, and it is nothing to lose.

Holding the hilts of the two sabers at the waist with both hands, Ah Liang disappeared from the place again.

Liu Bai can see horrible to see, this is Ah Liang who really let go of his hands and feet and fight with others?

A sky curtain of Wild Desolate World, vortex flipped, rising winds, scudding clouds, and finally a breath of suffocating Great Dao appeared, slowly descending into the world.

There is no trace of Flying Sword, but it is undoubtedly a Life-Source Flying Sword.

In the north of Wild Desolate World, there is still a sword light going south at an unimaginable speed.

Ah Liang left and right, one vertical and one horizontal, sword dao sword technique, altogether cut the wilderness.

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Capital Fire Temple, old Grandmaster Yuhong stopped looking at the young woman. The old man swallowed a mouthful of blood and finally settled down on the third old man in the martial arts class. He strode out of the snails dojo, his original small figure grew bigger After returning to his normal height in the eyes of everyone, the old man finally stood still, cup one fist in the other hand and respected the Quartet again, and immediately won countless applause.

This Great Li Dynasty criminal department first-class worship, even if it does not rely on the Peak martial arts of the Capital, but only by this worship status, a continent of mountains and rivers walk unhindered. After this battle, Yuhong’s prestige in the mountains and rivers and lakes has been further improved.

Among the crowd, some people silently cup one fist in the other hand, or quietly make a gift for Yuhong.

They are all the survivors of the old Vermilion Glimmer Dynasty origin. Later, they were employed as officials at the Great Li Dynasty Imperial Court, or sought a living at the Capital. They were in the same situation as the Jinqing of the Zhongyue Mountain Monarch.

She actually knows that Chen Ping is still concerned about the battle, and she wants to find something to do. Distraction means relaxation.

So let him go alone to meet his so-called quack friends.

Among the glare like a tiger watching his prey of various government officials, everyone left the scene in an orderly manner. In a secluded alley, the carriage slowly stopped. Su Lang was slightly frowned, and there was a monk in front of him, blocking it On the way to go, the young Daoist and the young monk are all raw faces.

The young Daoist took out a piece of Daozhengyuan genealogy jade token from his registration number and said, “Beijing Shidao recorded Geling. If you have something to do with Miss Zhou, I implore Miss Zhou to download the carriage first, and then follow Poor Daoist. A narration of Taoism.”

Little Monk puts his hands together, “The little monk is a little novice monk from the Translation Bureau.”

Su Lang squinted, a Taoist official under the Great Li Dynasty Chongxu Bureau?

Under Capital Dao, there are six divisions of genealogy, litigation, qingci, palmprint, geography, and Qinggui. This young Daoist who calls himself Ge Ling is in charge of the first division of genealogy.

The boss of Daolu is Daozheng of the capital, in charge of Capital Daoist’s genealogy, promotion and relegation, but he can’t control himself as a pure Martial Artist. If Daozheng comes in person, Su Lang might be willing to be polite, although The quality of the proper official is not high, and it is considered to have real power in the end. As for the Taoist record of a Division Lord official, the Zhima official does not say that it is divided into the well water and river water from the Ministry of Criminal Affairs government office. It is really a second-class worship issued by the Ministry of Criminal Affairs. Identity, a fake title?

Su Lang wears a section of Azure Bamboo at the waist, and hangs an accident card with colored thread, second class, not low. Pure Martial Artist, only Summit Realm has the opportunity to wear the first-class innocence card.

Great Li Dynasty second-class offerings are mostly Golden Core sword cultivator, Distant Roaming Realm Martial Artist, Nascent Soul Qi Refiner. Unless you have a great military service, Golden Core Realm Qi Refiner, who is not a sword cultivator, can only be classified as a third class.

Su Lang said calmly: “If you have something to say, let it go if nothing happens.”

Ge Ling said with a smile: “It’s the Azure Bamboo Sword fairy in Pine Creek Country. Poor Daoist has long admired his name, but today I have something to discuss with Miss Zhou. It is not suitable for outsiders to listen. Su Sword Immortal, forgive me.”

Little Monk asked softly: “Sword Immortal?”

Now when Little Monk hears something about Sword Immortal, his head is two big.

In just a few days, I have donated sesame oil money to the Buddha twice.

The invitation to Zhou Haijing to discuss matters this time was the intention of Song Xu. After the questioning is over, she must be formally invited to the earthly branch lineage.

Actually, Yuan Huajing visited her once before, but the two sides didn’t talk about it. Yuan Huajing didn’t reveal his identity. Moreover, the Ministry of Rites also needed the help of Yuhong. Try Zhou Haijing’s Martial Dao. Jinliang, is it qualified to fill the vacancy?

As for this romantic and suave Martial Artist, Little Monk really didn’t know him, only the innocent card. Besides, no matter how handsome you are, can you be as handsome as Mister Chen?

Earthly branch lineage cultivator, eleven Qi Refiner, everyone is Aquarius Continent, the Heaven’s Chosen Child who came into being, and most of the cultivators are not native of the Great Li Dynasty. The Great Li Dynasty Imperial Court has high hopes for them. Tilting to them countless financial and material resources, but also spent a lot of mountain Burning Incense love. The biggest reliance is that in addition to their respective cultivator realm and Innate Divine Ability, there is also a continent of destiny in the dark. The only flaw is the fight, which is too dependent on the integrity of the number of people.

When we met Zhou Haijing this time, not only Little Monk was anxious, but also the female ghosts who changed their beauty and the hard work they were all worried about. In the end, Yu Yu helped to express everyone’s feelings, “Can make up The last person, the strength has skyrocketed, but the old saying is good, but there are only three things, let’s not go to the trouble of the hermit?”

Song Xu played said with a smile at the time: “Yuan Huajing and I definitely don’t have this idea anymore. If you are upset and unwilling, you must fight another round, I can brace oneself to convince Yuan Huajing.”

At this moment Su Lang expression said with displeasure: “I don’t care what you Chongxu Bureau Translation Bureau, give me way!”

Relying on a bit of official status, dare to dress up as God, playing the devil on your side?

Ge Ling is a bit embarrassed. In fact, the most suitable person to invite Zhou Haijing here is Song Xu. After all, he has the identity of His Highness Second Prince, or Yuan Huajing, the highest realm, but the latter has begun to retreat.

Zhou Haijing heard the movement outside and turned a mouthful of pure True Qi, making her face deathly pale a bit. Then she opened the corner of the curtain and smiled charmingly, “Are you colleagues of Yuan Sword Immortal? What’s the matter? They all like sneaky people. Isn’t your identity so shameless? Isn’t it the secret service of the Ministry of Justice, doing some work under the countertop, I know, it’s like an assassin on the rivers and lakes who collects money to kill people and eliminate disasters. Well, there’s nothing so shameless about this. When I first entered the rivers and lakes, I was in this business and got rich.”

Zhou Haijing each minding their own business said: “Unfortunately, I am in the realm of Martial Artist, and it is difficult to enter the expert’s vision on the mountain. I dare not expect any Great Li Dynasty first-class offerings. If you want to say second-class offerings, there is still a chance. No, I can’t trust you, if it’s the habitual offender who abducted the good girl, I’ve got a terrible loss when I look back. You are all local tyrants, and I’m a no one to rely on from a country girl, who can I talk to? ?”

Su Lang waited until Zhou Haijing finished speaking, and then continued to drive. Since he did not give way, he would stop if he had the ability.

Anyway, the Divine Immortal Dao Companion, the Divine Immortal Dao Companion, lacks a common adversity. Today is a rare opportunity.

What’s more, in this capital land, Su Lang is really not afraid of conflicts with the Qi Refiner of these three religions. His biggest reliance is not even the innocent card of the Ministry of Justice, but the identity of the Great Li Dynasty army cultivator.

Ge Ling is sighed, and it seems that only a few more people can be called to get this Miss Zhou’s driver.

The little novice monk said earnestly and earnestly: “Mister Chen once said that everything is courteous and courteous, and don’t be domineering.”

A warm voice rang behind Little Monk, “No, I didn’t say it.”

The young novice monk immediately turned sideways, folded his hands together, bowed his head and said: “Chen Mister is best at giving good words to people. I haven’t said it for the time being. I will say it later.”

Ge Ling turned around and struck a gatekeeper with the visitor, expressing respectfully, “I have seen Mister Chen.”

Chen Ping cup one fist in the other hand, said with a smile: “I’m here this time to find friends to reminisce about the past, and you are busy doing business.”

Then add a sentence, “I may go to the Interpretation Bureau and Taoist Temple to be a guest later, I hope it will not delay your cultivation.”

While nodded, the little novice was thinking that he had to find a temple to donate sesame oil. A monk, I feel sorry for what money does.

Ge Ling sincerely said with a smile: “Welcome.”

When the time comes, you can humbly ask Chen Sword Immortal about the talisman method.

Su Lang immediately stopped the carriage and dared not rush forward.

Because I recognized the identity of the other party.

Zhou Haijing was about to put down the curtains and stopped. A pair of moist peach eyes narrowed into a line in an instant, looking at the azure clothed man standing next to Little Baldy. It was probably because Little Monk was too short to appear that the man had a figure. Especially slender.

The double intuition of the woman and Martial Artist on the top of the mountain made her realize that this uninvited guest floating down from the height of the alley in front of her is definitely not to be trifled with.

Great Li Dynasty Song Changjing, Snow Wind Temple Great Sword Immortal Wei Jin, Sect Master Wei Ying…neither right.

It’s weird, who are you, can you make yourself feel completely overwhelmed, can’t you do it?

Chen Ping secretly nodded, this Zhou Grandmaster is indeed a fellow, diligent and thrifty, and he is not willing to spend on illusion.

Su Lang’s expression changed slightly, his mood was extremely complex, he quickly converged his mind, gathered the sound into a line, and reminded Zhou Haijing: “Miss Zhou, be careful of this person, he is the Chen Ping who asked the sword Righteous Sun Mountain!”

Su Lang certainly didn’t miss the huge Righteous Sun Mountain celebration. After watching the ceremony and asking the sword through the illusion, I immediately recognized the azure clothes Sword Immortal that I hadn’t seen for many years.

So Sulang and Misty Mountain are in the same awkward situation, but compared to the latter, the Azure Bamboo Sword fairy is a bit better. The storm near the Sword River Villa back then, even if the two parties weren’t a good meeting It’s so scattered, but there is no enmity.

After Zhou Haijing heard the name “Chen Ping”, she was so excited, she couldn’t help but look at the most prestigious young Sword Immortal of Aquarius Continent today. It is very likely that she is still the youngest in Grand Virtue World. Sect’s Master, almost can’t afford to hear, can’t afford to offend cannot afford to offend, a sword cultivator that can make Yuan Zhenye punch his body like a tickling. If he provokes him, he will only lose money.

She immediately lowered the curtain, packed up the large and small objects in the carriage, slung a large package, bowed her head and walked out of the carriage, she was about to jump off the carriage, “Then I will go with Ge Daoist, Su Mister, trouble You helped take care of the carriage.”

The rivers and lakes are deep, drowning the daring, and the wind on the mountain is strong, blowing away the Divine Immortal.

Ge Ling said with a smile: “I just come to help drive the car.”

Su Lang hesitated and got off the carriage.

Chen Ping turned sideways and stood on the side of the wall to make way for the carriage.

Zhou Haijing sat back to his original position, then lifted the curtains on the side of the driving wall, and asked with a smile: “Chen Sword Immortal, let me ask a little bit more, make sure, we have no grievances, right?”

Chen Ping nodded with a smile said: “I have never been masked, lacking hatred and enmity. I watched the battle from afar and learned a few hand moves with Zhou Mister, which benefited a lot.”

Zhou Haijing squinted and smiled, naturally charming, raised his arm, and gently wiped the remaining powder on his cheeks, “It’s just that I look a little ugly right now, let Chen Sword Immortal laugh.”

Chen Ping shook his head and said, “No.”

Zhou Haijing is suspicious, Mister? I’m a woman, so it’s not appropriate to call an auntie like that.

These mountain cultivators are really weird.

It’s just that I can’t show my timidity. My old lady is a small place of origin. What’s wrong if I haven’t read a book? She looks good, just a book, and men will only rush to flip the book.

She believed that the young Sword Immortal was probably the origin of the Great Li Dynasty tycoon family. Heh, the child of Clan A, he is annoyed to look at him, and he is blinded by his skin and temperament.

The carriage slowly drove out of the alley, and the sound of the wheels of cars gradually faded away.

Chen Ping turned and said with a smile: “Congratulations to Sword Immortal for breaking through.”

Su Lang immediately cup one fist in the other hand and said: “The Great Li Dynasty enshrines Su Lang, and I have the honor to meet Sect Lord Chen again.”

Listening to Su Lang’s self-introduction, Chen Ping laughed dumbfounded. He was not blind, so a big sign of the Ministry of Justice is still visible.

Su Lang is of course very nervous, but he has no affiliation with Song Yushao over the years. In principle, Chen Ping should not trouble him.

It’s just this kind of Sword Immortal who occasionally goes down the mountain and plays with the world. It’s really unpredictable and illusory. Every time you take a shot, depending on your mood, regardless of right or wrong, the sword light often falls straight and your head rolls.

The most fortunate in misfortune is that the current Aquarius Continent has a lot of restraint on these lawless and princely monks. Moreover, after Su Lang was recruited by the Great Li Dynasty Criminal Department, he did a few secret acts, and he targeted several groups of criminal cultivators who thought they acted in secret.

But the most hurtful thing at the moment, Zhou Haijing just hangs herself here, woman.

Chen Ping drew out an innocent card from his sleeve, “Coincidentally, I am half the same with Sword Immortal.”

Su Lang glanced at the innocence card, which was actually a third-class enshrinement innocence card…It was only slightly higher than the alternate enshrinement card.

Su Lang will inevitably be a little embarrassed.

Chen Ping didn’t want to take the opportunity to tease Su Lang, but to make him think about it, don’t learn from the immortal cloud in the 9th True Immortal Hall.

The two walked side by side in the alley. Chen Ping smiled and asked: “I have traveled to a foreign land for a long time, and I have not been in Aquarius Continent for a long time. What happened to the Sword River Villa of Song Old Senior?”

Su Lang cautiously slapped abdomen draft, carefully saying: “When I had a farewell, I never went to the Older Generation Song’s villa. I only heard that I gave up the Zuye Mountain Villa and moved to the border of Combing Water Country.

Wei Neighbors, if it weren’t for participating in a few great blasphemy wars, then retreating, and then coming to Capital, I should actually go to congratulate Mrs. Liu’s mountain god shrine. I heard from friends from the rivers and lakes. Older Generation Song is still strong in these years. I have traveled a few times in the rivers and lakes and often go out to relax. This is a good thing. When I am free, I should make up the gift when I return home next time. “

Chen Ping always expresses peace and joy, like a long-lost reunion of two old friends from the rivers and lakes, only a pot of good wine each, nodded said with a smile: “It should be the case, Su Sword Immortal has the intention. I trust you have been well since we last met, it’s a good thing.”

Su Lang’s originally tight heartstring slackened somewhat.

“By the way, Pine Creek Country is close to Combing Water Country and Colored Clothing Country. Has Sword Immortal ever heard of the Liu Family of Colored Clothing Country Rouge County origin?”

“Does Sect Lord Chen mean that Mr. Liu is the high official or Li Gaohua Liu Gaoxin siblings?”

Liu Gaoxin was originally the Divine Order Sect’s directing discipline, but his luck was bad and he was seriously injured in that battle. Great Dao was hopeless. After that, he didn’t return to sect, just home cultivation. Li Gaohua is an ordinary master, but in the eyes of Su Lang, he should not be underestimated because he is an official who accompanied the capital of the Great Li Dynasty.

Chen Ping said: “It’s all because I make friends.”

Su Lang understood immediately.

As if remembering something, Chen Ping took out a pot of Hundred Flower Stuffed Rice and handed it to Su Lang, “Thank you Su Sword Immortal, help transfer this thing to Immortal Master Liu, I will not say anything to Su Sword Immortal to thank you. That’s it.”

Su Lang took the pot of Immortal Wine on the mountain, which he had never seen before, with both hands, said with a smile: “It’s a little thing, no effort at all, no thanks to Sect Lord Chen.”

Su Lang already knows that when he returns to his hometown in the future, he will drop by Combing Water Country Song Yushao, Colored Clothing Country Liu Family. In the future, it’s also simple. If you don’t have to communicate frequently, then you will fall behind and only need to cover the two sides in secret.

Chen Ping and Su Lang walked to the entrance of the alley, stopped first, and said, “Just don’t pass this.”

Su Lang cup one fist in the other hand leaving, suddenly he couldn’t hold back, and asked: “Dare to ask how old Sect Lord Chen is now?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Less than one hundred.”

Su Lang sighed: “Sect Lord Chen is really the heaven blessed genius of Sword Dao Road. From Junior’s point of view, he does not lose the Snow Wind Temple Great Sword Immortal Wei.”

Chen Ping smiled and said nothing. This Azure Bamboo Sword fairy, it is no wonder that Zhou Haijing can get together with Zhou Haijing, one does not read the illusion, the other does not read the Shanshui Dibao.

At the carriage, Zhou Haijing separated the curtain, jokingly said: “Ge Daolu, shouldn’t you be enshrined in the palace, is it possible that it is Your Majesty who wants to meet the girl?”

The little novice monk sitting on his side by Ge Ling hung his legs in the air, and quickly sang the Buddha.

The powdery scent of a carriage oozes out from the purple bamboo curtain, making Little Monk almost confused.

Ge Ling is skilled at driving, his father is a general of origin, he was familiar with bowing horses when he was young, said with a slight smile: “Zhou Grandmaster laughed.”

The little novice monk was envious, “Grandmaster Zhou and Chen Mister are strangers coming together by chance today, and they can be called Mister by Chen Mister. It really makes the little monk very envious.”

Zhou Haijing jokingly said: “A monk also counts this kind of false name?”

The little novice monk immediately shook his head vigorously and said: “I can’t be called a’monk’. The little monk has not yet received the ordination ordination.”

Ning Yao returned to the Inn and saw two unexpected people, and smiled and asked: “Why are you here?”

Pei Qian, holding a hiking stick. Cao Qinglang, wearing a Confucian shirt.

Pei Qian said with a smile: “Previously I got the Master’s Flying Sword to send a letter, saying that I would stay here for about half a month, and the Little Senior Brother asked Cao Qinglang to come here for a wedding banquet, saying that the Master was not suitable to show up. Cao Qinglang’s identity is more suitable, so I will come here to see the Master.”

Cao Qinglang said: “Student Cao Qinglang, I have seen the teacher.”

He relaxed secretly, and Pei Qian finally knelt down peng~ peng~ peng~ without a second word.

Straighten up, Cao Qinglang explained: “Pei Qian accompanied me to Beijing on this trip. It was the Little Senior Brother to prevent some unnecessary accidents. Then I need to formally resign from Hanlin Academy.”

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Leave Aquarius Continent, go south to Tree Leaf Continent and choose lower sect,

According to the meaning of Little Senior Brother, it was to retain the identity of Hanlin, saying that Little Senior Brother had its own means.

However, Cao Qinglang didn’t agree, he just led the salary and didn’t do anything, and the government office didn’t go to the government office. If you want to be honest, you must be sincere. As the Scholar of Literary Saint lineage, it is necessary to use the word “Yicheng” as the criterion of action.

Ning Yao nodded, “Your Master wants to meet a friend from the rivers and lakes, and you won’t be able to come back later.”

She and the old shopkeeper borrowed two benches. After sitting down, Ning Yao immediately asked: “Why didn’t you go and see the question box at the Fire Temple?”

Pei Qian replied: “It’s important to wait for the Master here.”

Cao Qinglang sat on the other bench and didn’t speak.

A girl bouncing on the street came, approaching the Inn, and immediately calmed down.

The girl was not polite with Master Ning. She sat down beside Ning Yao and asked in confusion: “Master Ning, didn’t you go to the Fire Temple to watch people fight? It’s much better to look at the child’s slaps and scratches on both sides of Chi’er Street.

Ning Yao said with a smile: “I went, because there were too many people, plus I went too late, I didn’t get a good place, and I couldn’t really see it.”

The girl said guiltily: “I blame me, I went out early in the morning. I was worried that my dad would stop me, so I didn’t call Master Ning. I occupied a great place with a few friends from the rivers and lakes!”

She sits next to Ning Yao, chirp chirp twitter twitter keeps on.

“That Woman Xia Zhou is so pretty!”

“The old fish, Divine Immortal, is really the name is not in vain. It’s simply the kind of peerless expert in the book that casually sends out the Secret Manual or a sixty years cycle internal strength. Master Ning saw it before, and he flew all the way from the sky , Just stop to the ring, that expert imposing manner, that Grandmaster style, it’s simply!”

“I really don’t know how Pei Qian, who is ranked higher than them, is so arrogant and coquettish. She must be able to make the opponents of her be scared on the spot. Internal injury!”

“I heard that Woman Xia Pei is young, she is a martial arts genius who hasn’t met in a century. She is already a Major Perfection. She is a righteous woman. Ning Master. You are also a female Xia chariot. Is there such an honor? Have a look at Female Pei?”

Ning Yao held back a smile, “What do you think?”

The girl thought for a while, comforted: “It’s all right, I haven’t seen it either.”

Pei Qian expressionless sat on the other side of Ning Yao, and his brain hurt.

Fortunately, the Master is not there.

I am also grateful that the part-time ear-reporting gods and microphones did not come to Capital, otherwise they would return to Unrestrained Mountain, and they would not be laughed at by the old chef and Chen Lingjun.

Cao Qinglang always sits on another bench, clenches his fists with both hands and gently lowers his knees, looking forward.

The smile is gentle, the gentleman is modest, calm, just this.

Ning Yao turned to Pei Qian and said with a smile: “Your Master wanted to accept Ms. Liu as a discipline, Ms. Liu did not agree.”

Pei Qian leaned forward and smiled at the girl slightly.

The girl blinked and glanced at the weapon leaning on the bench by Pei Qian, confident enough to fight!

Why, fight for your Master? Then let us follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, let Master Ning give up our seat, just sit here to join hands, make a decision in advance, and stop until you click, don’t hurt people, whoever leaves the bench will lose.

Pei Qian smiled and said nothing, as if he only said two words, not dare.

You can understand me?

I don’t understand.

The two sides just made eye contact, and both sides can see clearly.

Pei Qian was a little curious, where she was so naive. After thinking about it, she quickly glanced at the girl’s state of mind. After a daze, Pei Qian immediately put away and looked at it.

The little girl in the girl’s mind is completely different from the cheerful and lively girl on the surface.

After Chen Ping separated from Su Lang, he soon returned to the Inn and saw Kaishan Head Disciple and the proud student, which was also very surprised.

Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang got up at the same time.

Chen Ping walked quickly and waved to the two with a smile.

In this scene, the girl is secretly nodded. Most of it is a serious Jianghu Sect. It is a bit regular. This out-of-towner named Chen Ping seems to be quite prestigious in her Sect, but she doesn’t know their Sect. Who is the Master? Is he old? Isn’t he high in his boxing skills? Can he beat the Hall Masters of the nearby dojos?

Look at that youngster, a scholar, who has caught up with the seeds of reading in Yichi Lane.

She is more certain, Ning Master is in Sect, not that kind of unorthodox.

Chen Ping sat next to Cao Qinglang and asked: “Why are you here?”

Pei Qian pursed his mouth, not daring to laugh.

Master and Madam are exactly the same opening remarks.

Cao Qinglang explained it to Mister again.

Chen Ping thought for a while and asked: “Have Cui Dongshan said before, why is it recommended that you keep the identity of the editor of Hanlin Academy.”

Cao Qinglang shook his head and said: “The Little Senior Brother didn’t say anything. He just took back his words after seeing me insisting on resigning.”

Chen Ping turned his head and said: “Then don’t worry about resigning, Pei Qian, and then Flying Sword send a letter, and ask Cui Dongshan about the detailed reasons.”

Cao Qinglang heard the implication, and asked softly: “Mister is the same as Little Senior Brother, and I also want me to retain the Great Li Dynasty official status?”

Chen Ping puts his hands on sleeves, laughed and said: “Nonsense, we Literary Saint lineage, although Zhao Yao is now the highest official in the Imperial Court, he is a Vice-minister, but he is not of Qingliu origin, and his path is not right. , Belongs to the Imperial Court eclectic talents, you are different, you are the most well-known top three origins, if you resign, Mister brags to others, you will lose half of your skill.”

Cao Qinglang is speechless.

Chen Ping stretched out a hand, patted Cao Qinglang on the shoulder, and said, “When I didn’t come to Capital, I didn’t think there was anything, but it turned out to be here, especially when I visited Nanxun Fang. I found out that you didn’t get the No. 1 in the exam. Mister is still a little bit disappointed when he failed to win the top spot.”

The kid Lin Junbi is now the Imperial Teacher of the Shao Yuan Dynasty.

It’s okay, my student will soon become a Sect’s Master in Haoran Jiuzhou, who is the youngest.

Previously, Chen Ping and Mister talked about this. They both felt that it was not appropriate to make an exception, because Cao Qinglang was too early to be listed in the Original Purity Realm, so he would give the Unrestrained Mountain lower sect the Sect Master status.

Cao Qinglang became more and more helpless, “Students can’t take the exam again. And it may be good to say that they will try, but no one can say that they will win the first place in the palace exam.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “I have seen that Xunqu, you two have a good vision of making friends.”

Cao Qinglang was a little worried, but quickly felt relieved.

The worry is that Xunqu will be involved in the officialdom of the Great Li Dynasty Imperial Court. It’s just that Mister does things. What to worry about, even a bad thing, can turn into a good thing.

Ning Yao asked heartily: “Still don’t worry about Wild Desolate World?”

Chen Ping un’ed, with sleeves in both hands, his figure buckled up, expression helplessly said: “It’s hard to rest assured.”

Ning Yao asked: “Then we take a trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?”

Chen Ping wondered: “Capital here?”

In fact, he went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he couldn’t help much. If he really wanted to blend in, it would only help.

But even if you have a closer look, whether it’s the Great Wall of Sword Qi site, or the Confucian Temple named Tianmu, Tattoo, Shenxiang and Sunchan, or Bingzhu created by Grand Virtue World, The three ferry crossings for walking horses and ground veins are all casual.

Ning Yao said: “What do you want to do so much? You agreed with that short winter melon for ten days, at worst, let Pei Qian give the Imperial Palace a word, saying that when you are not in Capital, it will not be counted. Just a few days away. Even if she doesn’t agree, mind your own business.”

Chen Ping eyes shined, it works.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ning Yao got up, he took his seat again, “Forget it, you are too slow on your way, maybe you are still halfway, and Shanshui Di reports the result.”

Chen Ping was dumbfounded and rubbed his chin. Is it possible that when Mister comes back, I will ask Mister to ask for a holy prayer? If it’s not appropriate, I still have to let Mister go.

Suddenly, two Scholars appeared at the entrance of the Inn, both of them came from the Confucian Temple across the continent. One is old and the other is middle-aged. The latter said with a slight smile: “Too slow? Not necessarily. Come on, where do you want to go.”


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