The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Yixing Pavilion, Fenghuishan is a training place for the inner disciples of calligraphy.

　　 On the hillside of Fenghui Mountain, there is a two-story loft. There is a large courtyard in front of the building, with a radius of tens of meters. There are many peach trees in the courtyard, and the flowers bloom all year round.

　　 Looking from the outside of the courtyard, the entire compound was covered by fog, so shadowy and unreal.

　　 At this time, a gray-clothed boy was standing outside the courtyard, looking inside. This person was Liang Yan.

　　 "This brother Ma really has a strange temperament." Liang Yan said secretly.

　　 He already knew something before he came. The owner here is named Ma Mingyuan, who is a disciple of the inner door of calligraphy, and he has reached the ninth level of Qi training.

　　 There are two things that Ma Yuan is most famous for. One is the technique of refining tools, and the other is his weird temper.

　　 This person has a lonely character, and rarely interacts with the master brothers in the clan. In the cave mansion, he is always closed to thank guests. Even some of the elders who come to the foundation are often not allowed to meet.

　　 However, because of his refining methods far beyond the realm of cultivation, even the foundation-building seniors are not easy to get angry with him, but often have to ask him.

　　 At this time Liang Yan was standing at the door of his cave, seeing the door open, but did not enter rashly. There is no other reason, it lies in the seemingly beautiful peach blossom forest in front of me.

　　 These peach trees are planted randomly in the courtyard, but in fact, the location of each tree is very mysterious.

　　 Although the peach blossoms are beautiful, they have hidden murderous intentions.

　　 "Tibetan Flower Ten Killing Array!" Liang Yan frowned.

　　 Although this "ten kills of Tibetan flowers" is quite mysterious, in Liang Yan's eyes, it is only acceptable. He just wanted to break this battle and needed to destroy three peach trees. He came here to ask someone to do something, so how could he do such a reckless thing.

　　 just don't break through this formation, and can't enter. The host here made it clear that he didn't want to see anyone, and no one responded no matter how he shouted.

　　 Just as he was in a dilemma, he glanced at the corner of his eye and seemed to see a string on the lintel.

　　 Liang Yan hesitated for a moment, suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand to grab the end of the string, and pulled it down.

　　 "Stab!"

　　 The string brought a white paper scroll, which was pulled to the end, and a talisman pen was exposed, which was hanging under the scroll.

　　 Almost at the same time as the scroll fell, four talismans fell on both sides of the door lintel, two on the left and two each, all suspended in the air by a string. The patterns have been drawn on these four talismans, but there is a blank space in the middle.

　　 Liang Yan doesn’t make sense, so naturally I don’t know anything about it. However, his focus at the moment is not on Fulu, but the white paper scroll in the middle, because there are four lines of small characters written on it:

　　 "Little by little, little by little, little by little, little by little, little by little, little by little."

　　 Liang Yan has a strange look on his face,

　　 "This brother Ma actually played a secular anagram?"

　　 He laughed and laughed at this, and secretly slandered Ma Yuan's belly. However, he is asking for help at this moment, no matter what path Ma Yuan draws, he must continue.

　　He pondered for a while at the door, reached out his hand to take off the talisman, walked to the four talisman, and wrote the words "Fen", "Qia", "Lou", "Sand" in the middle blank in turn.

　　 As soon as the last word "sand" was finished, I saw four talismans without wind, and they broke away from the string at the same time and flew towards the peach forest.

As soon as the 　　 Fuluo flew into the peach blossom forest, the mist that had always surrounded him began to violently churn. After a while, part of the mist actually slowly dispersed, revealing a path in the peach forest.

　　 Liang Yan smiled slightly, stepped onto the path, and walked towards the courtyard.

　　 The peach forest is not too big. After walking for a long time, I saw that the fog in front had cleared and I had already left the peach forest.

　　 I saw two golden armored puppets appearing in front of Liang Yan, each holding a sword to stab forward. The two swords crossed each other, just blocking the attic gate

　　 "What's the trouble again..." Liang Yan secretly said.

　　 These two golden armored puppets are full of spirituality. He has no doubt that if he forcibly breaks in, he will definitely be attacked by these two puppets.

　　 "It's just in accordance with the temperament of this brother Ma, definitely not wanting others to fight with the puppet, it will definitely leave a clue."

　　 Liang Yan thought this way, walked up to the puppet, and really found a note on the back of the puppet on the left, writing:

　　 "I would rather be a centurion than a scholar."

　　 Look at the puppet on the right, but behind it is a blank note.

　　 "The previous is a word puzzle, but now it is a pair. It seems that Brother Ma has a lot of hobbies." Liang Yan said with a helpless smile.

　　 "I would rather be a centurion than a scholar... Since this person is a calligraphy disciple, how can he belittle the scholar..."

　　 Liang Yan frowned and said nothing, thinking for a long time. Suddenly he smiled and said: "What a tired Ma Yuan, this is a change of way to let others praise him."

　　 walked behind the golden armored puppet on the right, induced vomiting with his fingertips, and wrote on the blank note:

"Learning is valuable than anything else!"

　　 After writing a sentence, suddenly listening to the rumbling sound, the eyes of the two golden armored puppets flashed, and each jumped a step back. At the same time, he stood up with his sword and stretched out his hand toward the door, making a "please" gesture.

　　 "Sure enough, self-praising is not a boasting, it is true that others must be willing to boast..." Liang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly, then stopped hesitating and opened the door and walked into the attic.

　　 With a "squeak", Liang Yan's eyes were greeted with a mahogany square table and a rattan wooden chair. On the chair was an old man who was over a hundred years old.

　　 The man closed his eyes, folded his hands on his chest, and was shaking the wicker chair while snoring, apparently he had been asleep for a long time.

　　 Liang Yan stretched out his hand and knocked on the door a few times. Seeing that he still didn't react at all, he coughed and said loudly: "Jianmai Handyman Disciple Liang Yan, I have seen Brother Ma!"

　　 The old man was called by one of them, and the snoring stopped suddenly. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, and lifted his head from the chair.

"what?"

The moment Ma Yuan saw Liang Yan, he was visibly stunned, then looked at the golden armored puppet outside the door, with a strange look on his face, and whispered to himself: "It turns out that there are not all of them in Yixing Pavilion. Elm bumps."

　　 Liang Yan saw his appearance and couldn't help but secretly slandered: "I don't think other people are pedantic, but you are too difficult to deal with?"

　　 But this is just what he thinks in his heart. It is impossible to really say it. On the surface, he respectfully said: "I am very sorry for interrupting Brother Ma's rest. It's just that the matter is urgent, and I have no other way."

　　 "Oh?" Ma Yuan glanced at him and said, "You're talking about it, why don't you ask me for help?"

　　 "I heard that Brother Ma got an antique last year, which is the'Tianbao Copper Coin' from the secular past?" Liang Yan asked.

　　 Ma Yuan listened to him, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was reminiscing. It took a long time to remember. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com nodded and said:

　　 "That's right, I did get such a thing last year. That time I passed away and saved the life of a wealthy businessman, so he gave me this antique."

　　 Liang Yan was pleased after hearing this, and said eagerly: "Senior Brother Ma can sell this thing to the younger brother?"

　　 Ma Yuan glanced at him, and said: "What do you buy? Lingshi? Anyone who knows me knows that Lingshi can't be bought from me."

He paused and said: "Ma has no hope of building the foundation, and the nineth level of Qi training has reached the top. For the rest of his life, he is going to travel in the mountains and play in time and have fun in time. If you can exchange something interesting, I can naturally give it to you. Tianbao Copper Coin'. Otherwise, please ask Junior Brother Liang to come from and go back."

　　 Liang Yan said in his heart: "Sure enough!"

　　 Such a person with a weird personality must not be judged by common sense. Fortunately, he was prepared, so he took out a scroll from his storage bag without rushing.

　　 "What is this?" Ma Yuan frowned.

　　 "Brother, please see!" Liang Yan unfolded the scroll, but it was a copybook.

"What is my Dao? It turned out to be a Huang Zhen's'Guiyunting Collection'. It's a pity, it's a pity that the copybook that you worked so hard to get, Junior Brother, is a fake, and it's not worth mentioning. "Ma Yuan said, shaking his head, looking sorry for Liang Yan.

　　 Liang Yan smiled slightly after hearing this: "Senior brother, don't rush to make a conclusion, you can take a closer look." As he said, he put his hand on the copybook and gently flicked it down.

　　 As his palm flicked, he tore off the skin of the copybook, revealing a brand new copybook inside. I saw the dragons and snakes on the brush, and the back of the paper, like a master's work.

　　 "'Yun Dao Lu"! Zhao Guoshu Sheng Fan Zhang's "Yun Dao Lu"!" Ma Yuan cried out in shock.