Sword of Coming

Chen Pingan was called over by the boss sword fairy again.

On the top of the city, the elders of Wen Sheng's lineage are actually only one, left and right, not some innate sword embryos, who practiced swords later, but eventually became the most skilled swordsmen in Haoran.

Pei Qian, the peak martial artist of the Four Realms, was fed many times by Bai Lianshuang, a martial artist of the Nine Realms in Ningfu, and the bottleneck was loosened. Cui Dongshan was dragged away by Chen Pingan to speak in private, except for the brochure, and Pei Qian's breaking the realm. Is it according to Chen Pingan's established plan, after seeing the magnificent scenery of the Jianqi Great Wall, leave the Jianqi Great Wall as soon as the trip is over, and return to the inverted mountain, or make a slight modification, let Pei Qian stay with Mr. Zhong The Great Wall of Sword Qi stays for a while, and the physique of martial arts is more. Chen Ping'an actually prefers the former, because Chen Ping'an doesn't know when the next big battle will kick off, but Cui Dongshan proposes to wait for Pei Qian to enter the five realms Martial arts, they set off again, not to mention that the mind of Master Zhong is open, not to mention the martial arts talent is excellent, staying at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for one more day is almost visible to the naked eye, so as long as the group of them stays at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for no more than half a year, Mostly all right.

It's just that Chen Ping'an is still not at ease. But with Cui Dongshan by his side, worrying is just worrying.

Cao Qinglang, a monk at the bottleneck of the cave, is not a sword cultivator. In fact, no matter his background, his path to study, and his academic background, he is somewhat similar to the left and right.

Guo Zhujiu, the only daughter of the Sword Immortal Guo Jia, is a sea-observing swordsman with excellent talent. If she hadn't been confined at home by her family, she should have defended the first level against Lin Junbi who is good at hiding. It's just that she is obviously an outstanding innate sword embryo, but after worshiping her master, she wholeheartedly wants to learn boxing, that kind of peerless boxing that can thunder and rumble in the sky as soon as she strikes.

Left and right said: "Pei Qian, do you know what are the shortcomings of this set of swordsmanship you created yourself?"

Pei Qian had a mournful face. How could she have thought that the uncle would stare at her crazy swordsmanship?

Where are the disadvantages? My swordsmanship has no advantages at all. Uncle, what do you want me to say? I ate melon seeds and bragged with others, and I didn’t dare to play it a few times when I arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. How could the master take it seriously.

Guo Zhujiu leaned back and glanced at the back of Pei Qian's head. The not tall senior sister was really timid. She was dazed when she saw the boss Sword Immortal, and dared not speak when she saw the senior uncle. As far as the present is concerned, as a half-closed disciple of the master, I have to take on more responsibility in terms of courage, and at least I have to help the senior sister make up for it.

The left and right didn't mind Pei Qian's timidity, and said, "Has anyone told you that your swordsmanship is too complicated and confusing? And you can let it go, but you can't stop it?"

Pei Qian bit the bullet and said softly: "No, Uncle Master, no one has said that my swordsmanship is good or bad."

Speaking of this, Pei Qian's voice became lower and lower, "Only that sister Zhou, the sword fairy who was swinging on the swing, said something I didn't understand, and gave gifts as soon as we met, and I couldn't stop it. Before I leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I must thank Zhou Jianxian seriously once, and promise to Zhou Jianxian that I will learn that sword intent, but I can’t guarantee how well I learned it, but I will study it with my heart.”

Left and right didn't pay much attention to the entwined gold thread in the female sword fairy Zhou Cheng's bloodline, which condensed multiple sword intents into substance. Since Chen Pingan taught Pei Qian the proper etiquette, he didn't say anything more, just said : "Your master is on my side, but he has praised your swordsmanship more than once. He said that among his disciples and students, he dared to say, 'Only talking about swordsmanship, Pei Qian is the most like a big brother'. So the master I've always been curious."

Pei Qian drooped his head, feeling that he was ashamed of his master's high expectations, "I have let Master down."

Zuo Zuo laughed, "It's a good thing that no one dares to say that kind of stupid talk to you. The meaning is too complicated? Can't you accept it? Otherwise, as a master, I really want to speak justice for you."

Stretch your fingers left and right and point to the distance, "Pei Qian."

Pei Qian raised his head and looked at the place where the uncle pointed.

Cao Qinglang and Guo Zhujiu also raised their eyes to stare, but they couldn't see clearly. Relatively speaking, Guo Zhujiu had to see more, not only because of her higher realm than Cao Qinglang, but also because she was a sword cultivator.

Sometimes, as long as you are the innate sword cultivator, you are indeed qualified to underestimate the Qi practitioners in the world.

It's a pity that it's in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it's replaced by that sword cultivator's rare Haoran Tianxia. An astonishingly talented innate sword embryo like Guo Zhujiu, in which sect is not a sure-fire descendant of the Patriarch Hall, can make a sect Are you willing to spend countless treasures of heaven and earth, and talents cultivated with all your strength?

Only Pei Qian, who is not even counted as a qi trainer, can see more clearly than the sword cultivator Guo Zhujiu. In the sky outside the city, between the sky and the earth, strands of mixed sword qi suddenly appeared, out of thin air Emerging, wandering erratically, twisting wantonly, trajectories are skewed, without any rules at all, and even five or six out of ten sword qi are fighting with each other. It's like when the master uncle saw a big monster passing by in the wild world, and treated it as a fish swimming in the water, the master uncle casually threw out a huge fishing net, but this fishing net itself was very careless. It is strenuous.

In order to take care of Pei Qian's eyesight, the left and right raised their hands without any hassle, and lightly pinched the sword formula. In the air in the distance, thousands of sword qi were condensed into a ball, the size of a fist.

Left and right said: "Such a small thing, falling on Yuanying's body, is enough to destroy the soul. Your swordsmanship, you should pursue this kind of state right now. It's not that the meaning is too complicated, but it's not complicated enough, far from enough. Enough Qi, too much to be unreasonable, is enough. Ordinary swordsman, don't think this way, the master uncle will not give such advice, it varies from person to person, and Pei Qian and I said this sword technique is just right. Fight against people Separation of life and death is not a rational debate, what rules should be followed? If you want to kill someone, just smash him to death. If you have enough sword energy, the other party wants to use the sword? It also depends on your sword energy to agree or not!"

Pointing to everything on the left and right, the snow-white light ball formed by the condensed sword energy is divided into two, and a bright light bursts out from the slender long line. Finally, it is like a spring thunder exploding, and the smoke disappears, and the wind is surging, with great momentum , the countless "innocent" sword qi around were smashed, and then re-condensed day after day, year after year, and with good luck, they could be drawn by the remnants of some ancient sword celestial beings, and then be warmed to form Similar to the quintessential sword intent of the sword fairy Zhou Cheng's lineage, it seems to be reborn. Sword immortals have died for thousands of years, but only the meaning can be revived.

Left and right said slowly: "This is the realm that should be pursued in the next stage after your sword energy enters the hall. Even if I have the strength of ten thousand catties, I can kill with a tenth of a centimeter of strength, so I will kill like this."

Pei Qian asked cautiously: "Uncle, can I not kill someone?"

Left and right said: "People who cannot be killed, no matter how good your swordsmanship is, are not the reason for you to use your sword. People who can be killed or not, you can kill them or not. But remember, people who should be killed, don't not kill them, don't kill them because of you. When the state is high, you think that you are bullying others. If you feel that you can be calm and calm, just let it go with a smile. It is definitely not the case. The weak by your side are the first-class absolute strong in other places in the Haoran world. , the strong do harm to the world far more than ordinary people. After you have traveled more rivers and lakes and seen more people on the mountain, you will understand. These people have hit the tip of your sword by themselves. Your reasoning is quite right. If your swordsmanship is high enough, don't hesitate."

Pei Qian hesitated to speak.

Left and right said: "Wen Sheng's lineage, just talking about swordsmanship is of course not enough. The truth in my heart is just my own peace of mind, which is far from enough. Letting your swordsmanship be the best in the world is nothing."

He turned around and shouted, "Cao Qinglang."

Cao Qinglang immediately understood, and said: "The master seems to be talking about swordsmanship, but in fact it is connected with the truth. The intertwining of thoughts and thoughts will either fight and retreat in all directions, or it will be like the last ball of sword energy of the master. The gathering of those who are close to the avenue is like the formation of a person's fundamental knowledge. In terms of academic research, one must compete with the sages' books and sages' principles, and more importantly, one must compete with one's own heart, the world and the world. Those who can still win in the end will be It stands up to the sky and the earth, the sword supports the sky and the earth, and continues the incense for the unique learning."

The left and right were very pleased, nodded and said: "Sure enough, you are the most similar to me, so I don't need to talk too much with you. Do you understand?"

Cao Qinglang smiled and nodded.

Turning his head left and right, he asked Pei Qian, "Master Uncle said so, do you need to listen less to the sword theory that I told you?"

Pei Qian remembered the teaching of his master and treated people with sincerity, so he boldly said: "If you are jealous, you will be jealous. If you learn swords, you will learn swords. You don't fight at all."

Left and right nodded and said: "Very well, it should be like this. It is naturally fate that the teacher came out of the same school, but it does not require you to become one person and one mind, and it is not even required that all students be like the master, and all disciples be like the master. Otherwise, words and deeds are free."

Turning her head left and right to look at that Guo Zhujiu, the one with the biggest heart is probably this little girl. She listened to their conversation at the moment, and she should have remembered it, but Guo Zhujiu paid more attention and gaze. , all floated to her "master", pricked up her ears, intending to eavesdrop on the conversation between master and the boss Sword Immortal, but naturally she couldn't hear it at all, but it didn't prevent her from continuing to eavesdrop.

Sensing the uncle's gaze, Guo Zhujiu immediately sat down and put on a posture of being ready for battle, "Each word of the uncle weighs ten thousand jun, I have to take it seriously."

Pei Qian lamented unceasingly, this little girl is really disrespectful and lawless.

Left and right said: "Guo Zhujiu, do you know what it means to learn boxing, to recognize Chen Pingan as a master, and to record the genealogy of Luoluo Mountain in Haoran Tianxia?"

Guo Zhujiu said loudly: "Uncle Master! I don't know!"

Straightforward.

Left and right feel that they are actually quite similar to themselves back then, which is great.

It's just that at this moment, after changing their identities and being on the scene, Zuo Zuo realized that Mr. Back then shouldn't have a headache for him?

Rao has some headaches on the left and right, forget it, let Chen Pingan have a headache by himself.

But the little girl called her uncle, so she couldn't call in vain, and turned her head left and right to look at Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan ran to the top of the city, "Master, what instruction do you have?"

Left and right said: "For your husband, just take out a few magic weapons and give Guozhu wine as a gift, don't be too bad."

Guo Zhujiu turned around quietly, stretched out two fingers in one hand, and three fingers in the other hand. As for choosing one of the two, or adding them together to count five gifts, God knows what she thinks, and why she thinks so.

Cui Dongshan flipped his wrist, and it turned out to be a string of multi-treasures with flowing precious light and colorful colors, the best magic weapon in the world, and he threw it to Guo Zhujiu.

Guo Zhujiu caught the multi-treasure skewers, and said in surprise: "It's true, I opened my mouth casually, and I want to ask my little brother for a lot of money to pay back the money."

The little girl said so, and the movement of wearing it on her wrist was done in one go without stagnation.

Cui Dongshan grinned and said: "It's called the Five Treasure Strings, which are made by melting and casting gold and copper coins, the roots of mountains and clouds, emerald beads that contain the essence of water transport, lightning strikes the mahogany core, and uses the five thunders to rectify the lion worm. It is the beloved item of a farmer's fairy in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and when the junior sister speaks, the junior brother waits to no avail, and he will be anxious to death."

Guo Zhujiu whispered in his heart: "Turn back and go down the wall, the uncle can't see us anymore, I'll give it back to you, wear it for a while."

Cui Dongshan smiled and replied: "No, anyway, the little senior brother is generous to others, so hurry up and put it away, and later the little senior brother and an old bastard will say that they are lost. There is no reason for it. The little senior brother shows off once, and the little junior sister gets a benefit. An old bastard is so distressed that tears are pouring down like rain, killing three birds with one stone."

Guo Zhujiu was confused, he shook his wrist, the brilliance flowed, and it was still a little heavy.

The gift was too expensive, so I still had to ask the master afterwards before deciding whether to accept it or not.

The treasures in Cui Dongshan's pocket are really not small.

It's just that when Cui Dongshan first arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he told his teacher Daofang Nuguan that he was poor, and he borrowed the Liuxiazhou Treasure Boat Ferry, but he didn't say anything wrong.

The soul is divided into two, since the skin belongs to him, those close things and belongings should be returned to Cui Chen logically.

In the end, you and Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang and Guo Zhujiu said respectively: "Fencing can be practiced frequently, but don't take it easy to really hold the sword. This point, you really need to learn from your master. Even if you don't know what is what, and you don't know what it is What can you do?"

"The faster the people around you go, the less you can worry about them."

"The uncle will talk to your father once."

Chen Pingan sacrificed his own Fu Zhou "gifted" by old Master Huan Yun, and took the three of them back to the city of Ningfu. The big characters on the head are horizontal like a road in the world, vertical like a waterfall hanging down, and one point is the fairy cave where the monk stayed and practiced.

Cui Dongshan said he wanted to go shopping by himself.

Cui Dongshan finally found the monk.

Cui Dongshan sat cross-legged and said, "I want to thank you twice. One is for myself, and the other is for Aquarius Island."

The monk nodded, "The human heart sits alone facing the light, and when it speaks, it crows like a lion."

Cui Dongshan didn't want to linger on his own affairs at all, so he turned to ask sincerely: "My grandfather finally stopped at the Xinxiang Temple in Ouhua Blessed Land. Before he died, he wanted to ask the abbot, probably because he wanted to Asking about Buddhism, I just don’t know why, so let it go. Can you explain it to me?”

The monk said: "The benefactor Cui probably wants to ask whether such a coincidence is destined or not. It's just that when the words come to his lips, the thought just rises and then falls, and he really let go. When the benefactor Cui let go, you again Why can't you let go, today's Cui Dongshan can't let go, yesterday's Cui benefactor, did you really let go?"

Cui Dongshan frowned and said: "There is only one heaven and earth, and there is a definite increase and decrease. There is only one long river of time, and it will never return! My grandfather just let it go. How can I not let go because I am not at ease!"

The monk laughed loudly, the Buddha sang, and said with restraint: "The Dharma is boundless, is it really only in order? Is there room for one to let go? So what if you let go? So what if you don't let go?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said, "Don't be a language barrier with me. Whether it is the knowledge of famous scholars or the enlightenment of Buddhism, I have studied it very deeply."

The monk clasped his hands together, raised his head to look at the sky, then retracted his gaze, and looked at the vast land in front of him, with his right hand covering his right knee, and his fingertips lightly touching the ground.

He raised his hand again, twirling the thumb and index finger, and the rest of the fingers stretched out naturally, like a lotus flower.

Cui Dongshan sighed, clasped his hands together, nodded, got up and left.

With a serene expression, the monk raised his hand covering his knees and touched the ground, stretched out his palm, with the palm facing outwards, and his fingers drooping. He smiled and said, "Seeing the sea of ​​suffering in the world again, a lotus flower bloomed."

Cui Dongshan jumped down from the top of the wall on the south side, walked down the extremely wide bridle path, and then reached the top of the city in the north. He stepped out and fell straight down, splashing a burst of dust at the bottom of the wall. Then he walked out of the yellow sand in a white dress that was not stained with slender dust, and ran all the way, bouncing and jumping, occasionally splashing water in the air, so he felt that Cui Dongshan was mentally ill, Zhu Mei had a good reason, no one would ride a talisman boat and row a boat , No one would walk in the streets and alleys inside the city, and in a quiet place with a little girl, they would carry a light trekking stick together, pretending to be tired and hobbled.

Cui Dongshan did not go directly to Ning Mansion, but sneaked over the wall and sneaked into a mansion.

Seeing a sword fairy sitting in the corridor drinking from a glass, Cui Dongshan squatted on the railing, staring at the wine glass intently.

Sword Immortal Sun Juyuan said with a smile: "Master National Teacher, everything else is easy to talk about. I really can't give you this item."

Cui Dongshan complained: "Sword Immortal is stingy."

Sun Juyuan smiled wryly: "It's really unbelievable that the National Teacher Association is the National Teacher."

Cui Dongshan babbled, "Don't Jianqi Great Wall also think you are a spy? But in fact, you are just a gambler who helps others to earn money and distribute money?"

Sun Juyuan wondered: "Many people actually want to learn how to do things like Ah Liang, but no one learns well. How did Mr. Storyteller's sense of proportion come from? How many people turned into a big joke in the end, After all, everything A Liang does has a major premise, that is, his swordsmanship and sword intent, how can outsiders learn? How did A Liang, a swordsman in the vast world, become the Great Wall of Sword Qi for more than a hundred years? A Liang, I believe You and I know it well."

Cui Dongshan said: "I have a younger brother named Mao Xiaodong. He can't become a talent in academics, but he is good at teaching people. My husband can learn everything quickly and is good. Everything you can see is a talent that can be used for cultivation. precious."

Sun Juyuan waved his hand, "Don't say such things, I'm really not used to it. It's my junior brother Mao Xiaodong, and my husband's second shopkeeper, so I don't dare to drink anymore."

Cui Dongshan raised his chin, obviously unwilling to give up, and said: "What's the use of a wine glass if you don't drink, give it to me."

Sun Juyuan looked at this young man who was squatting on the railing and was not walking upright, he only felt that one head was bigger than two, imitating the bitter summer sword fairy, he had a bit of a bitter face.

Cui Dongshan jumped off the railing, "Everyone is full of resentment, but why can't there be a big swordsman, how can I relieve my worries? Probably the only thing I can do is drink. It's better to be drunk and wait to die than to be sober and have to die."

Sun Juyuan did not hide his thoughts, "How to think and how to act are two different things. A Liang once told me this truth, one explained it clearly, and the other listened to it. Otherwise, the sword cultivator who was hacked to death by the boss Sword Immortal , it is not the much-anticipated Dong Guanpu, but the dispensable Sun Juyuan.”

Cui Dongshan sat in the corridor, leaning against the railing and said, "Ningfu's immortal couple and two sword immortals died in battle, but Dong Guanpu of the Dong family was beaten to death by his own people. This is the first time my husband arrived The Sword Qi Great Wall is in such a state, the Ning Mansion is in decline, and the Dong family is still magnificent, no one dares to say a word, who do you think is the saddest?"

Sun Juyuan said: "Naturally, he is still the boss sword fairy."

Cui Dongshan put his arms around his sleeves, "Everyone is right, the most troublesome."

Sun Juyuan smiled and said: "Master Guoshi, wouldn't you come to the door today, just to complain to me? Between you and me, the price is fair, and it's just a sale. Some things have been entangled for too many years. Even if you are a great sword fairy, you can If you don't have that kind of spirit, it will be clear. The answer is nothing more than "what else, let's do it like this". What's more, going out of the city to kill monsters is a matter of habit. After fighting for a long time, it will be regarded as a matter of course. People who are afraid of death, right? But if they really go to the top of the city, and then go to the south, they will still be killed."

Cui Dongshan said: "In the past, there was always a war every hundred years. Not to mention the tragic massacre after the war of thirteen people. In just ten years, there were two sieges in the wild world, but the scale was not counted. Big, nothing more than wanting to use war to support war, to run all forces together, to practice martial arts and train troops, are you afraid? Once the combat power of half of the barren world, or even the entire barren world, is really gathered, the Jianqi Great Wall will only have this few people, Are you afraid of such a little flying sword?"

Sun Juyuan said: "This is the reason why we complained endlessly, but in the end we didn't do anything more. Anyway, the boss Sword Immortal is guarding the city."

Cui Dongshan asked: "Then what if the co-lord of the barbaric world who disappeared for thousands of years reappeared? Can someone fight Chen Qingdu, one-on-one arm wrestling? What about you swordsmen? head?"

Sun Juyuan was silent.

Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Gamble one? If I have a crow's mouth, this wine glass will belong to me. Anyway, it's useless for you to keep it. Maybe you have to rely on this little incense to beg for emergencies. If it doesn't show up, I will definitely give it to you in the future." Give it back to you, the Sword Immortal has a long life, and he is not afraid to wait."

Sun Juyuan threw the wine glass to Cui Dongshan, "Whether you win or lose, I will give it to you. A Liang once said that no one can win the gamblers of the Sword Qi Great Wall. Beast, leave it to the magnificent world behind you, just treat it as the lesser of two evils, they are both disgusting to people, if you don’t disgust yourself a little, you can treat it as a profit.”

Cui Dongshan took the wine glass with a smile, "'But'?"

Sun Juyuan nodded and stood up, "There is really a 'but', 'I will cross the city, have I agreed?'"

Cui Dongshan nodded, "I almost couldn't hold it back, so I wanted to return the wine glass to you, and we will be brothers with you, chop off the chicken head and burn the yellow paper."

Sun Juyuan said with a smile: "If the national teacher said such a thing, it would be a big spoiler. I can't bear the heroic spirit that I rarely show."

Cui Dongshan said: "Sun Jianxian, if you are so temperamental, I will use the desolate mountain style to deal with you!"

Sun Juyuan suddenly said seriously: "You are not that embroidered tiger, you are not the national teacher."

Cui Dongshan twitched: "I am Dongshan."

Sun Juyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and finally couldn't help but confronted each other: "Then I'm still Xihe."

The one dressed in white jumped over the wall, and when he was lying on the top of the wall and fell to the other side, he was still muttering, "Presumptuous, too presumptuous, the sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi bully everyone, and their words hurt people's hearts..."

Lin Junbi didn't go to the city to practice swords recently, but just played scores alone.

The proud son of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, including Yan Lu, dared not disturb Lin Junbi's restorative state of mind every time he returned to the Sun Mansion for a rest.

Only Yan Lu went to see Lin Junbi, who looked sluggish once, but Lin Junbi seemed to be more enthusiastic than before when he met Yan Lu. He stopped writing notes and chatted with Yan Lu for a long time.

Yan Lv made up his mind that he really should form an ally with Lin Junbi, not because of the family's secret orders, so along the way, Yan Lv always harbored a grudge, but kept it hidden. After all, in the eyes of Yan Lv, Lin Junbi used to be the kind of pass that could not be bypassed. When he reached a high level, especially one day, he would be able to truly take charge of part of the affairs of the Yan family. Lin Junbi, who was in full swing in the Shaoyuan Dynasty, would greatly hinder My own climbing, but now that Yan Lv has changed his perspective to consider the problem, it is better to accept his fate and assist Lin Junbi with sincerity. I believe that from Lin Junbi's perspective, he knows that he will be an extremely competent right-hand man.

Yan Lv hopes to form an alliance with Lin Junbi, because of Lin Junbi's existence, some potential benefits that Yan Lv has lost, so he can make up for it from others, maybe there will be more.

With no entanglements in his mind, Yan Lv became much more straightforward, and there was no taboo in speaking with Lin Junbi.

A Lin Junbi who doesn't talk about how badly damaged his Dao heart is, and is no longer "perfect" anyway, makes Yan Lv feel much relieved.

Lin Junbi had already seen through Yan Lv's disposition, so Yan Lv's mood change was not accidental, and there would be no problem in cooperating with Yan Lv.

Yan Lu will not play an insignificant role in the Shao Yuan Dynasty in the future.

Brother Border made a rare appearance today to play a game of chess with Lin Junbi.

Border laughed and said, "Haven't you been disgusted enough by Yan Lu?"

Lin Junbi shook his head and said, "On the contrary, people's hearts are available."

Bian Bian followed suit and shook his head, with the twister hanging in the air, looking at the chess game, "I feel very sick to my stomach. Many words, if you really think you are reasonable, are not bad, but it is just a different position, a deeper knowledge, and a different language. After all, it makes sense. It’s still reasonable, as for being reasonable or unreasonable, it’s the second best, such as Jiang Guancheng. Those who don’t speak at all, such as Jin Zhenmeng, are not bad. As for the rest of the people, most of them are talking nonsense with their eyes open, which is not very good. ?Now we have a good reputation in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. These people don’t know? Are they the ones who ruined their reputation? , everything is not going well? It caused you to miss Mr. Guoshi’s major plans, one after another.”

"Sir, go back to my hometown, and I will apologize myself."

Lin Junbi quietly waited for the chessboard to be placed on the border, and said with a smile, "It's human nature to hug a group to keep warm. Among the crowd, those with high morals are lonely."

One of the hidden goals of the Shao Yuan Dynasty was Yu Yufu.

In fact, Lin Junbi didn't understand this, and even felt that it was inappropriate. After all, Yu Yufu's fiancé was Huai Qian. No matter how arrogant he was, he knew very well that he could never be compared with Huai Qian for the time being. The fate of the elders and the fate of the immortal family are like this in everything. But my husband didn't say much about the reason, so Lin Junbi could only take one step at a time. The husband only said two harsh words, "Fu Yu Yu who was doted on by Zhou Shenzhi, after returning to Yu's house to restore her status, she is equivalent to half the national power of the Shaoyuan Dynasty."

"The stone lions at the gates of wealthy mansions are not clean. In the eyes of ordinary people, can there be a clean blue brick on the Golden Palace?"

As for practice, the national teacher was not worried about Lin Junbi, but just threw out a series of questions to test this proud disciple, "regarding emperors and monarchs as moral sages, what about this matter, how to measure the gains and losses of the king, and how to calculate it? How the Prime Minister treats the well-being of the people is worthy of consideration."

Border said: "It seems that you have no problem?"

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "If senior brothers see that the problem is serious, can Lin Junbi still be saved?"

After the border is settled, "Do you know why you lost all the way?"

Lin Junbi nodded and said, "I know."

Border nodded, "Then I won't talk too much."

It's just that Lin Junbi dared to assert that the answer in the mind of senior brother Boundary is definitely not the same as his own cognition.

Frontier and Lin Junbi continued to play chess.

Everyone has their own thoughts.

In the martial arts arena of Ning Mansion, the senior sister and the junior junior sister are fighting in the text.

Wen Dou is very literary.

It's pure martial artist Pei Qian playing crazy swordsmanship, and sword repairer Guo Zhujiu practicing boxing skills. Both sides play their own games and don't fight.

Chen Ping left the house, planning to wait for Cui Dongshan to return.

When Chen Ping approached the martial arts arena, the two little girls immediately stopped their fists and swords.

Pei Qian praised: "Junior Sister, you have sword skills in your fists, such handsome sword skills, it is worthwhile to work hard and practice sword skills for so many years!"

Guo Zhujiu praised: "Master's swordsmanship hides the meaning of boxing, and her boxing skills are invincible. She deserves to be a master sister who has been with Master for the longest time!"

Pei Qian nodded and said, "Young junior sister is amazing. If you keep practicing at this speed, you will definitely be able to break a few bricks with one punch."

Guo Zhujiu echoed, "Eldest sister is amazing. After several years of practicing swords like this, walking across mountains and rivers, slashing and killing all the way, there will definitely not be a blade of grass."

Teachers come from the same school, and they really love each other and live in harmony.

Chen Pingan pretended not to see or hear, walked through the martial arts arena, and went to the gate of Ningfu.

Wait until Chen Pingan leaves.

Pei Qian raised his trekking stick high.

Guo Zhujiu shook the lotus string on his wrist.

Pei Qian laughed and said, "I still have a small bamboo box."

Then Pei Qian deliberately paused, and then added: "I'm not talking nonsense, you have seen it with your own eyes."

Guo Zhujiu smiled and said, "I don't have a small bamboo box!"

She also followed suit, paused for a moment, and then said: "Do you have my 'no'? No. Then do you want to have it?"

Pei Qian was caught off guard.

I think this little girl is a bit silly.

Guo Zhujiu felt that the little girl was a little silly.

Chen Pingan, who had already walked away, secretly glanced back and smiled. If possible, Luopi Mountain should be very lively in the future.

So after waiting for Cui Dongshan at the door, Chen Ping reached out to hold his arm, dragged the young man in white into the door, and said as he walked: "In the future, I will go to Baiyujing, Qingming Tianxia with my husband, and don't talk? When you say yes, it's a deal, shut up, and that's it, fine."