Sword of Coming

On the shore of Qiuqi Lake, a short man in cotton clothes and straw sandals does not like to wear a knife on his waist, but is used to holding a scabbard in his arms.

Judging by the speed of the other party's breathing, the weight of his steps, and his aura, he seems to be a practitioner who is neither high nor low, and it is normal. There is no mediocre person who can enter the boundary of Qiuqi Lake.

With a smile on his face, the man covered his sleeves with both hands, and asked, "Your name is Wu Jiang?"

Although the younger generation of Jianghu leaders are not among Gao Jun's invitations to discuss matters, it is not surprising that Wujiang appears here.

Wu Jiang nodded.

Being too famous in the world is also annoying.

There are always people who take the initiative to get close, but there are not many who are willing to give some benefits, even if they invite you to eat and drink?

When the guy in front of him walks, his hands are always hidden in his sleeves. Could it be that he is a master of hidden weapons?

The man smiled and asked, "Is the person who taught you the sword technique called Lu Tai?"

Wu Jiang frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Ming people don't speak secretly, he is my half-master."

From the master, to several uncles and uncles, and the leader of the Demon Cult who was half a master, they all disappeared without a trace as if overnight.

He spent several years traveling all over the rivers and lakes of the four countries, but he failed to find any traces of any of them.

But this guy in front of me is quite courageous, he dared to call the leader of the Demon Cult by his first name. Although Lu Tai has been missing for many years, he is not generally powerful in the world, even if the world has become very strange now, no matter who it is , as long as Lutai is mentioned, they don't even call out their names, either "that person", or they still respectfully call Master Lu.

As for the Demon Sect, which had a great reputation in the past, because the dragons had no leader, they have already been torn apart. If Wujiang hadn't been hardworking himself, he would not dare to shy away from his relationship with the Demon Sect when he went out.

The man said to himself: "Huang Shang, who was the protector of the Nanyuan Kingdom, has always been a Taoist priest. As for Huan Yin's character, he doesn't seem like a person who is willing to accept disciples. In this way, half of your master, Is it Tao Xieyang?"

Wu Jiang nodded, this guy is very clear about his master.

Could it be that he is also a Qi refiner who can keep his appearance from aging by stepping on dog shit and practicing immortality? A senior in the world of the same generation as my master? After suffering a big loss, he couldn't beat the old one, and finally waited until the old one disappeared, so he came to bully himself, a junior? It doesn't matter, according to what the master said, this kind of useless mind, practicing martial arts and immortality, will not succeed.

The man in the blue shirt asked with a smile: "I heard that Lutai has accepted a closed disciple who is about your age? He doesn't even have a surname, so he is called 'Jinzhi'. He uses a bamboo sword. Is he a swordsman?"

Wujiang's face darkened.

Does this guy think of himself as Mr. Cunshu and Lao Tzu as a boy?

With a twist of the man's wrist, an extra jug of wine was produced out of thin air, and it was unknown whether it was a trick from the rivers and lakes or the magic of the mountains, and he gently threw it to Wujiang.

Wu Jiang didn't reach out to pick it up, but just pushed it out with his palm, sending out a thick martial arts energy to send the jug back.

There are so many indiscriminate means in the world, and the masters who use poison are especially hard to guard against. Once Wujiang was in the hands of a woman, and the boy was almost killed.

The man stretched out his sleeves and caught the flagon that had returned the same way. In an instant, Wu Jiang approached him with a scabbard in his hand, and put it on the other's shoulder. Do you dare to come out and run the rivers and lakes?"

The man remained motionless, and asked with a smile, "Did Lu Tai enter the Nascent Soul Realm before he disappeared here?"

Wu Jiang looked blank, "What?"

While speaking, the short swordsman swept back and resumed his sword-holding posture.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party kept chatting about matters related to the master, Wu Jiang would not be in the mood to chat nonsense with him.

Wu Jiang had only met that guy who was called Junior Martial Uncle based on his seniority, and he had eyes on his forehead.

However, I once heard from my master that my master loved this closed disciple a little too much. Not only did he teach the immortal method himself, he also taught boxing, and he gave away a lot of sword manuals.

The master also gave that peer a bamboo sword, heard that the master was drunk, he lifted it, and the word "Xiadui" was engraved on the bamboo sword.

The man smiled and said, "By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Ping'an. I'm a friend of your half master, a good friend."

Wu Jiang twitched his lips, "I said I am Ding Ying, do you believe it?"

Today's charlatans have a lot of new tricks.

Chen Ping raised the jug in his hand, shook it, and said, "Believe it or not, I'm Chen Pingan, it doesn't matter. This pot of Xianjia wine is real. Dare you drink it?"

Zhong Qian, the unidentified Jiang Shenzi, Wu Jiang who belongs to the "remnants" of the Demon Cult, and a large group of young martial arts masters springing up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. The number of Jing Wufu is far more than that of Chen Pingan when he entered Ouhua Paradise, almost doubled. The key is that the number of warriors in the six realms will increase in the next 20 to 30 years, and it will stabilize after about 30 years.

The great disciple of Kaishan deliberately broke through here. Of course, Pei Qian's gift of martial arts is very important, but if we take a few steps forward, the root cause seems to be that the old Guanzhu is in his own one-acre three-point land , A large number of good seedlings have been cultivated a long time ago?

Otherwise, no matter how strong the martial arts in the blessed land of lotus roots is, it will gradually concentrate on a small group of pure martial artists, instead of the current "big year" where a hundred flowers bloom.

Wu Jiang stared at the godlike man, was silent for a moment, and said: "You don't get paid for nothing, let me tell you who the enemy is, and who you want me to kill. It was agreed in advance that it is okay to kill people, but not to kill people. Now several The imperial court is strict and the rumors are tight. Since you are the kind of qi refiner on the mountain, the enemy who does not deal with you must be of good status. It is not difficult to sneak up and chop him a few times. It's a trivial matter, I don't want to be forced to be a wanted criminal running around for a jar of so-called Xianjia wine."

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, he deserved to be a disciple taught by Tao Xieyang, and it was also thanks to Tao Xieyang that he didn't teach it carefully, he raised his arm, "When I hit it off, I'll give you a drink, no compensation is required."

No matter what Wu Jiang said, he could be regarded as Lu Tai's disciple and grandchildren. As the tide rose, he became an elder, so he had to give some greetings.

Wu Jiang sneered and said, "Are you planning to put a long line to catch big fish, or do you want to become brothers with me, so that we can get to know each other well, so that we can work hard for you?"

This is written in many Jianghu romances and gongan novels. It looks like a gentleman with a dignified appearance, but in fact he has a very dark heart and kills without blood on his hands.

Fortunately, I haven't married a beautiful and beautiful daughter-in-law yet, otherwise I should take it easy. As soon as Wu Jiang thought of this, he took another look at the other party. He looked like a dog, so he had to stay away.

Master is right, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and there are not many good birds flying around in high places.

Farmers say that farming is hard, and those who study say that reading is hard. Swap it and see how it goes.

Those who practice martial arts say that it is good to practice martial arts, and those who practice Taoism say that it is good to practice Taoism. A fight will tell the difference.

A man and a woman were fishing by the lake.

Whether there is or not, put down the fish basket first.

The perch in Qiuqi Lake is very famous, and it is a favorite of the old gourmets from the Northern Jin Dynasty and Songlai.

Those who really like fishing often also like to watch people fish.

Sitting in the shade of a tree with willow branches hanging like a curtain, I saw that young Qi trainer suddenly lifted his pole, caught a new one-foot perch, the young man took the perch off the hook and threw it into the fishing basket.

The woman on the side, obviously born with a plump body, has a dignified temperament and a charming face, but there is an awe-inspiring look between her eyebrows.

She was born as a mountain spirit, but she succeeded in refining her form. Judging from her aura, she is probably already a deity in a certain local shrine, and has not yet been sealed by the imperial court. Therefore, her golden body in the shrine is not stable enough, and her true form occasionally sways, like a ghost after the wind has passed. shade.

Chen Pingan sat on the bank, took off the mud seal and drank wine, Wu Jiang hesitated, and came to squat next to this person.

Wu Jiang was not worried that the other party would violently attack, and the other party did not look like that kind of powerful thing. To use the mysterious and mysterious words in a certain sword manual, it means "light energy".

The only exception is the kind of back-to-basics martial arts masters, such as Shigong Lutai.

In the area of ​​Qiuqi Lake, private fights are now strictly prohibited. Once discovered, regardless of the reason, both sides of the fight, regardless of whether it is a fist or a fight, will be taken down.

These days, several guys have been arrested and taken to Damuguan to eat vegetarian food.

Chen Pingan asked in his heart: "Hero Wu, do you know their identities?"

Wu Jiang nodded and said: "They all come from the barbarian land in the southernmost part of Songlai Kingdom. The man's name is Yuan Huang. He is a so-called genius in cultivation, but he is proficient in spear skills. It is said that his marksmanship is chasing after the holy Cheng Yuanshan. A few years ago, he rejected the solicitation of the Hushan sect. The woman is the mountain god empress of the Dieyeshan temple. What is it called a begging flower field?"

Yuan Huang was born as a young ranger, his family was ruined, and he once killed enemies. In the middle of the night, the snowflakes were as big as palms, the young man dragged his gun and sneaked into the night to attack. Finally, Huang found a long rope several feet long, one end was tied to the enemy's head, and the other end was tied to a bun. He dragged his gun and ran wildly in the snowy night, his body was faster than the arrow, and the horse could not catch up.

It's a good way to avenge the injustice and take the head.

Wu Jiang continued: "Yuan Huang has a friend who is more famous. He is short and likes to meddle in other things. He specializes in injustices that have nothing to do with him. Every time he makes a move, he is very vicious. He either cuts it off or chops it off. Legs, Wu Que knows, he uses a knife like me, several disciples and grandchildren were slaughtered by this person, Wu Que didn't dare to fart, it's not that he can't beat him, I guess he still doesn't want to provoke this kind of barefoot. Desperadoes who wear shoes, master said, most of the Edo seniors with fame and sect are like this, the older they are, the less courageous they are, the same is true for today’s young people who will become famous people in the world, master taught me Swordsmanship, there are no requirements, let alone anything in return, just let me not become like this in the future, I think it makes sense, so I have never thought about opening a martial arts gym, or going to any court, and not asking for power, money, or territory It takes a woman to be able to ignore the world and be more free."

After talking so much about Wujiang, he turned his head and asked, "Brother, we are all wandering rivers and lakes. What is the main purpose of going out?"

I'm so honest, why can't you get to the bottom of it? Give me a word, and invite me to drink again?

Chen Pingan replied with a smile: "Treat people with sincerity."

Wujiang is silent.

The forehead of this young expert with a knife was instantly covered with sweat.

Just because the only time I followed the master was to meet the master who was the leader of the sect.

The impression is really too deep.

The Demon Cult main altar that twists and turns has nothing to do with the heavily guarded, bone-streaked, and wailing everywhere in the impression... the scenery is beautiful along the way, and the pavilions and attics are mostly beautiful women. I mistakenly thought that I had walked into a fairyland powder pile. When the young man saw that "Master", he was even more awkward. He was neither an old man with white hair and youthful face, nor a burly man, but more like a son of a well-born family, and more...beautiful than those women he saw on the road. .

The young man, with a gold hairpin pinned to his head, wore a loose snow-white robe, took off his boots, and sat cross-legged on a dragon chair brought from nowhere.

Looking at the cautious young man standing at the door kneeling and kowtowing.

Lu Tai smiled and asked: "Young man, he looks like a piece of black charcoal. It's not bad, it's very pleasing. I'll ask you a question. If you answer wrong, I'll let Tao Xieyang twist your head." Come down, if you get a decent answer, don’t call me Shigong, but at least you can be full-faced, go wherever you come from, and if you answer well, I will pass on your master’s unique skills, Seven Realm Martial Arts , just around the corner."

"What do you think a person should uphold when walking in the rivers and lakes alone?"

The young man was frightened out of his wits.

Tao Xieyang coughed to remind the kneeling boy that the leader asked you something.

Only then did the boy come back to his senses, and said in a trembling voice, "Live on."

Lu Tai rubbed his chin, "Barely, let's make do."

"Remember, walk in the rivers and lakes and treat people with sincerity."

"remember?"

The dark boy's teeth chattered, "Report to the leader, and I've made a note."

He raised his chin, a box-holding maid took out a martial arts cheat book from her sleeve, and threw it to the young man at the door.

It is because of this sword manual that Wujiang can improve his martial arts and his skills soar. Of course, Master took it and transcribed one.

Wu Jiang used the method of gathering voices to form a line, and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask the name of the immortal."

Chen Pingan laughed in his heart: "I said that I am Chen Pingan, but you don't believe me. If you put it another way, you will believe it?"

Wu Jiang whispered, "How dare you believe such a thing."

Also in the capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom, Ding Ying killed Zhu Lian, and you killed Ding Ying.

It is said that Yu Zhenyi, who even let Yujian fly, dared not enter the city.

Especially Wujiang - I once heard a shocking news from my master. The master and the sword fairy surnamed Chen are close friends.

Chen Ping threw a pot of wine over and asked, "Wujiang, what do you think of the current world?"

Wujiang was not pretentious this time, he reached out to catch the jug, lifted the mud seal, sniffed it vigorously, good wine! Before drinking, the young people are a bit drunk.

Wujiang raised his head and poured a large mouthful of the so-called Xianjia wine. After one sip, the whole human acupoints were like rain after a long drought. Shocked, his face flushed, he snorted, and sighed, "No wonder everyone wants to be a god."

After digesting the alcohol, Wu Jiang came back to his senses, as if he had returned to his youth, when he met the leader Lu Tai for the first time, carefully considered it, and said in a deep voice: "The current world is mostly weird and magical, and it is impossible to change everywhere. It is possible, and things that were unimaginable before are all dreams come true. Those who learn martial arts and boxing have the hope of surpassing those legendary figures who once seemed invincible. With great masters like Qiu and Cheng Yuanshan, those who practice immortality can think about longevity. It seems that overnight, all the famous mountains and rivers in the world have masters. All countries are offering sacrifices, and officials are busy. When temples are built, the common people are very devout when they burn incense..."

Speaking of this, Wu Jiang looked up at the sky, and said with a complicated expression: "I once met a friend who practiced immortality halfway by mistake, and said that it was God's work."

Shaking his head, he took another sip of wine, not daring to drink more this time, Wujiang looked towards the glistening Autumn Lake, and murmured: "It's just that gods are emerging, and ghosts and ghosts are clustering. If you think it’s a good thing, ordinary people may not find it so interesting, and it’s more flustered.”

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's good that you think so. You don't have to think about how to save on drinking, and have another pot after drinking. Just drink at ease. Your drinking capacity is definitely no match for my magic power to move wine."

When it comes to persuading people to drink, the second shopkeeper is at least on the same level as the realm of martial arts.

Wu Jiang was shocked and said, "Chen Jianxian still knows the magic of moving wine?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I can't teach, and I can't teach."

Because this supernatural power is also called "rich".

After all, Chen Pingan doesn't have the level and face of Master Lu, so he can really carry immortal wine from all over the world without asking for it.

Chen Pingan took out another jug ​​of wine, handed it to Wu Jiang, and asked with a smile: "Since you view the world in this way, how did you get through the rivers and lakes these years?"

Wu Jiang hesitated to speak, thought about it, swallowed those beautiful words, and replied honestly: "You are a bachelor, and you can go around the rivers and lakes based on your preferences, at least it won't hurt anyone."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, "You can tell that you are not lying just because of your clothes when you go out."

A martial artist of the sixth realm already has some martial arts skills in his body, so he can't be popular anywhere, even if he goes to the court to find a general with a high official status, it's a trivial matter.

Wujiang was full of embarrassment. Isn't that what all the storytellers in Tianqiao said, unshaven, unkempt, wandering around the world, either a hero or a hero.

On a building boat bound for Luodai Island, Peixiang, the lord of the Fox Kingdom, who had already taken off the fence, was accompanied by three "following fox fairies", sitting on the top floor to enjoy the scenery while enjoying tea.

The temporary steward of the building waiting for the "lord" Pei Xiang, who is here, is a young female crown from Damu Temple, and one of the direct disciples of the temple master Gonghua. For this grand event, she was in charge of receiving people and things. Now she knelt on the white ivory mat and made tea for the guests herself.

Bo Xing handed over the teacups for several distinguished guests, and said with a smile: "My lord, in order to welcome the lord, made a special trip to build a new mansion on Luodai Island, named Gu Yuexuan, and waited for the lord to come to the island to stay. Don't dislike the location, from now on Gu Yuexuan will be the private residence of the lord, and in the future, Qi refiners from the Fox Kingdom can live there when they visit Autumn Qi Lake."

It seems that Damu Temple is willing to give special treatment to female Qi practitioners and mountain gods.

Peixiang smiled and nodded, "I saw Mr. Gonghu when I turned around, and I must thank her face to face."

After some chatting, she mentioned Bao Xing's background, she smiled and said: "My ancestors lived on that river for generations, not far from Qiuqi Lake. My ancestors were all dischargers on the river."

Guo Zhujiu leaned back, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and looked at Yangliu Yiyi's lake shore, admiring him, Master, the big villain, was really comfortable.

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There are nine continents in Haoran, and fourteen states in Qingming Tianxia. Among them, only Ruzhou is the only place where it is recognized that "martial luck overwhelms Dao Qi".

It's just because of the Chijin Dynasty in Ruzhou, there was a "Master Lin" who sat in Yashan.

In addition, there are many water towns in Ruzhou, Zeguo, so it is also the most troublesome territory for the Taoist officials of Baiyujing Wangqi.

There is a Chanjiang River in Ruzhou, the water transportation is the best in the state, and it is one of the Qingming Liudu.

A man and a woman walked side by side on the bank of the flood, with the strong wind blowing against their faces, and their sleeves fluttering.

The man smiled and said, "It's a 'state' rather than a 'continent', which is enough to see the disparity in the fortunes of mountains and rivers in the two worlds."

Every time Lin Jiangxian went out, he was always alone, but this time he was making an exception. He was accompanied by a young woman, who was Sudian who had come to her not long ago. According to the real seniority, he can be regarded as his junior sister, but now Su Dian is renamed Su Dian in Yashan, and he is apprenticed to a reincarnated disciple of Lin Jiangxian, and the seniority has been separated at once.

At the beginning, Lin Jiangxian was worried that Sudian would not be happy, so he prepared a draft, saying that this was just an expedient measure to deceive others. After Lin Jiangxian finished speaking, she simply replied, as long as she can learn "real fists" here, it doesn't matter for her to be a handyman disciple who needs to serve tea and water every day.

Su Dian habitually called the other party Master Lin, "Master Lin, how long is it before the next martial arts competition?"

Not only is she going to do as the Romans do, but now she belongs to others, mainly based on Lin Jiangxian's martial arts attainments, it seems that calling Master Lin is a kind of disrespect.

According to the mountain customs of Qingming Tianxia, ​​the Xianzhang faction compiled a hundred-year review of ten people in the world, and Bing Jieshan gave a review of Jiazi's review of ten warriors. Those who watched the excitement were actually not satisfied, complaining that the former was too short, and that it was the first time in a hundred years. That's all, the list is full of old faces without any suspense, at most there is a small adjustment in the ranking, and at the same time, the latter is too long, except for Master Lin who is the first person without any suspense, and there are nine people behind him, every time they change The list is almost all newcomers. After all, pure warriors are often a hundred years old.

Lin Jiangxian said with a smile: "The new list has only appeared for a few years. According to the rules, it should be like this. However, thanks to Bai Ou's blessing, only a Jianghu within Jiazi is not so lifeless. She likes to ask people about punches, and her shots are heavy. A few defeated generals were either dead or injured. They just fell out of the list within a few days. The old seniors who were on the list back then, who had not yet been approached by Bai Ou, were unavoidably worried, fearing that they were not good at learning and lost The boxing was disgraceful again, and the fame of his life was ruined. He was not on the list at the time, but he felt that he had the hope of being one of the ten people in the next martial arts review. Before the announcement of the last list, Long Xinpu, who is the master of Bingjieshan, must have been to the Qingshen Dynasty beforehand and greeted Baiou. Let her stop being so sharp."

The two walked into the Majia River, a tributary, formerly known as Zhulong. On the hillside at the confluence of the river, there is a temple with ordinary incense.

Along the way, there were occasional tourists by the river, but they failed to recognize the identity of the middle-aged man in green shirts. This had something to do with Lin Jiangxian's dislike of showing his face in public. Yashan was located in the Chijin Dynasty, but any ceremony held by the dynasty was at most Lin Jiangxian. A certain direct disciple of Lin Jiangxian came forward. Every time Lin Jiangxian travels, he walks in the city, the rivers and lakes.

Just like the last time he made an exception to attend the Dachao Sect wedding banquet, Lin Jiangxian just chose a corner to sit silently and used an alias.

"A pure martial artist ascends to the top, always the heart comes first, and the punches come later. It is not like a person who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. A martial artist has only practiced boxing for decades. If you don't even dare to think about it, you can't walk To the high place in my heart."

Lin Jiangxian said: "You are here, using the white lotus root as a reference, there is no problem. There is a gap between the two sides, and the gap is not small now, but if you work hard and work hard, you can always see a back."

"It's better than being in my hometown, always comparing myself with 'Shuang Pei'."

"As your imaginary enemy, you are destined to be unable to get around the two punching targets in the future. One of them is too high, and Pei Bei is the well-deserved No. 1 person in Haoran Martial Arts. Don't talk about asking her, you probably won't be easy to meet her. One is too close, in Luopo Mountain in her hometown, besides, Pei Qian is younger than you, obviously she has better martial arts qualifications, it’s okay if you lose once or twice, it’s not a big deal after all, especially if Pei Qian deliberately The opponent is doing it out of good intentions, but because you are not strong enough, you will be in big trouble. So you are right to come here and change to a new environment."

Su Dian said: "Bai Ou is the number three in the world after all, Mr. Lin, if I take her as the target of pursuit, will I be too overwhelmed?"

After all, it is one thing to have a heart, but another thing to know the truth.

Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? With my senior brother here, everything is possible. If I come to help teach you how to fight, you will no longer be an idiot."

"However, you have to eat one bite at a time. I made a list for you. There are about five or six martial arts masters on it. You have to fight with them one after another within thirty years."

"I told you in advance that as long as you lose one game, you will not be qualified to fight with Bai Ou in this life."

Su Dian took a deep breath, "I will never let Master Lin down!"

Lin Jiangxian shook his head and said, "I'm just fulfilling my brother's responsibility, and I don't have any high hopes for you. It's just paying off an old debt. There's nothing to be disappointed about. You just need to keep yourself from being disappointed."

Although Sudian's seniority is very low in Yashan, the real "master" is Lin Jiangxian.

In the next 20 to 30 years, Lin Jiangxian will personally teach Sudian to learn martial arts and practice boxing, which may be more personal than those few nominal personal disciples.

The white lotus root in Qingming Tianxia can roughly be regarded as Pei Cup, the female warrior god of Haoran Tianxia.

To some extent, Yao Qing, the elegant minister, may be the white lotus root carefully cultivated and copied according to the "paradigm" and "authentic work" of Pei Cup.

Bai Ou, the female national teacher of the Qingshen Dynasty, has a short halberd pinned to her waist, named "Iron Room", which is a magical weapon recorded by Bai Yujing.

Endless Martial Artist, who has stood at the top of Martial Dao for more than a hundred years, is now the third martial artist in Qingming Tianxia, ​​second only to Lin Jiangxian and Hard Work.

He has been on the list of top ten martial arts critics twice, and Bai Ou was on the list for the first time, and he was ranked at the bottom at that time.

Even so, there is still a lot of criticism. A woman in her forties has just entered the limit. No matter how good her martial arts talent is, she has never learned boxing from a master of Wu and Limit. When lotus root was in Yuanyou Realm and Mountain Peak Realm, she was even more famous, and she was still the prominent status of the female national teacher. As for Wenquan, it seemed that she had no achievements worth mentioning. As a result, everyone in the state said she was a martial artist. As a genius, everyone in the outside world would suspect that she is not worthy of her reputation?

Could it be that, just to get a female martial artist on the list, you deliberately released water and let her enter the review?

Facts have proved that this is absolutely not the case, because every ten years after that, Bai Ou will go to the ninth and eighth martial arts judges in the order of this list... and these Wufu who rank ahead of her in the end, respectively. Ask for a punch. As a result, in the four fights that the world looked at, Bai Ou won all of them, the three of them died and one lived, and the only one who survived, Old Master Zhijie, fell into a downfall.

The reason why there is no fifth and sixth rounds is that Bai Ou, who is the master of Qingshen, skipped several rankings in one breath, and took the initiative to go to Yashan in Ruzhou. She chose to directly ask that master Lin!

Of course I lost.

So when she was ranked among the top three in the second martial arts review, there were only "slight criticisms" left. The only flaw that could be picked out was that she owned the hand halberd called "Iron Room".

It's just that it's not that she ranks among the top ten and ranks so high, but that she ranks among the top three in martial arts with this magic weapon. Maybe there is a little... small problem?

So much so that Bing Jieshan, who had been aggrieved for a long time, after giving the list, among the dozen notes, the second one was "Whoever has any objection to the ranking, go and ask Bai Ou by himself." .

Su Dian asked: "Master Lin, on the list, is there any soldier who can solve the mountain?"

Lin Jiangxian nodded and said: "If there are no accidents, such as Yu Qing's sudden fall one day, then your third punching partner will be her."

Su Dian asked: "Will I bring some extra trouble to Master Lin when I come here?"

Lin Jiangxian shook his head and said, "I asked you to change your name earlier and recognize Yashan Wufu, who is not of high seniority, as your master. It's not that Yashan is afraid of getting into trouble, but to let you learn better martial arts and concentrate on practicing boxing without being distracted. An eye-catching identity can save a lot of trivial things."

"Of course, it is also a kind of temptation for me to meet you for the first time. I am mainly worried that you are young and vigorous. If you recognize your brother, you will not know the heights of heaven and earth in Ruzhou. If there is something to rely on, the achievement is often low.”

Lin Jiangxian said with a smile: "Actually, Bai Yujing has an internal list. There are not many names, less than the number of hands. It is said that each of the three masters can add or tick off a few names, as long as they stay in the list. The ones on the list exist as exceptions that are not subject to Bai Yujing's restraint and supervision, and I happen to be one of them."

Of course, Lin Jiangxian had also heard about this kind of secret matter, and it was impossible for him to go to the highest place in Bai Yujing to look through this "account book".

The head teacher, Kou Ming, wrote two names on it, Xuandu Guansun Huaizhong, Runyuefeng worked hard.

The second head teacher, Yu Dou, only wrote one name, Baolin.

Lu Chen wrote a long list, but most of them were crossed out by senior brother Yu Dou on the spot.

The last remaining names were less than five people, among them were Gao Gu of Huayang Palace, Daoist Bone, and the latest one was Zhang Fenghai who had just betrayed Bai Yujing.

But "Yashan Forest Master" is not the name written by the three head teachers, but written by Daozu himself.

It has been more than 3,000 years since Daozu wrote his own pen last time. The name Daozu wrote that time was Lu Chen.

These, of course, were taught by Master Lu, a full-fledged fellow, who voluntarily leaked them to Master Lin when he came to Yashan in Ruzhou to drink wine one year.

Because the matter was too confidential, Lin Jiangxian didn't go into details with Sudian.

Su Dian asked curiously: "Master Lin, for a martial artist like you, how powerful can a fist be with all your might?"

Lin Jiangxian thought for a while, and seemed to be stumped by such a simple question. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "There seems to be no reference among fellow martial artists. It is roughly equivalent to the full strength of a sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm." Strike? Yashan is a Jianghu sect that has only been established for more than a hundred years. Its family background is not enough, and there is no such a secluded cave, otherwise I can practice a few punches, so that you can have a more intuitive impression. In this Ruzhou In the land boundary, I should not use all my strength, the movement may be relatively large, and the heavenly supervisors of various countries will definitely report to Bai Yujing. Today is different from the past, it is better to be quiet than to move, and you need to watch the fire from a distance."

Su Dian asked: "Master Lin, with the rise of Bing Jieshan, will you take away part of the martial arts from Yashan in Ruzhou?"

Lin Jiangxian laughed dumbfoundedly.

Su Dian knew that he had asked an idiot question that was inappropriate.

It turns out that Bing Jieshan in Yongzhou has flourished in martial arts in the past hundred years, and there are signs that he will compete with Yashan in Ruzhou...

Because two young martial arts masters from the sect, a male and a female, were on the list at the same time, they were all on the same page, and their Taoist name was "Riding the Whale". Yu Qing, Taoist name "Yu Qing".

It is conceivable that there are two martial artists who are one of the world's martial arts judges on the top of a mountain.

Although Master Lin sits on the top of Yashan Mountain, even Zhao Hechong, who was the first disciple of Master Lin, a master of martial arts who was originally considered to be on the list, did not enter the list this time.

And Bingjie Mountain is also one of the few mountains in Qingming Tianxia where Taoist officials can practice both Taoism and martial arts. Among the top ten people in the world, and the alternate ten people.

If it is said that Bing Jieshan "discovered another way", since the martial arts overwhelmed the immortal energy, then he would simply turn to cultivating the martial arts masters in the sect wholeheartedly,

It is absolutely possible to "pinch the top" of martial arts wizards from several states around Yongzhou. As long as the gate of the mountain is opened and martial artists other than Taoist officials are recruited, I believe that young girls who are willing to take the initiative to go to Bingjie Mountain to learn from teachers will surely There is an endless stream, and the courts of several states and the first-class immortal mansions are also very willing to send martial arts geniuses within their respective jurisdictions to Bingjie Mountain.

Unlike today's fourteen prefectures of Qingming, martial arts only recognize Crow Mountain, and grand masters only recognize Master Lin.

After a long time, such as a hundred years later, a little longer, three to five hundred years?

After all, Master Yashan is just a pure warrior with a limited lifespan.

The martial arts warrior who solves the mountain is uniquely blessed, as long as he enters the hall, his life expectancy will start from three to five hundred years.

Lin Jiangxian explained with a smile: "A combination of martial arts and law is actually a sieve. The most embarrassing thing is that it is the great talents who are screened out. Soldiers who solve mountains belong to self-knowledge. As for the few special cases, isolated cases , what can prove? This kind of person, under Pei Bei's hands, can be Cao Ci, and in other places, he can also be Cao Ci, the difference is only a few years after becoming famous."

In short, Bingjieshan can make the dojo grow stronger and deeper by virtue of pinching the martial arts, but it will never become the second Crow Mountain.

Unless Bing Jieshan can find one or two pure warriors similar to Cao Ci and Chen Pingan, they will recruit disciples and spread their branches.

Su Dian said: "I heard that Taoist officials in Bingjie Mountain have the tradition of 'a calamity in a thousand years'. Occasionally, Taoist priests can live for a thousand years. Is it related to this?"

Lin Jiangxian nodded and said: "If it weren't for that, it would be so difficult to collect dozens of martial arts secret books and cultivate a group of preachers who concentrate on teaching boxing. How could the world's top dojos not take advantage of this?"

Su Dian said, "It's like a collision of mountains and rivers?"

Lin Jiangxian smiled and said, "This metaphor is not bad."

Lin Jiangxian once went to Bingjie mountain and land boundary, and met Qi Guan and Yu Qing from afar. The former is actually very qualified, not inferior to the first apprentice Zhao Hechong, but deep down in his heart, this person still lives in the mountains and yearns for longevity. Taoist self-proclaimed that she admired Lu Chen's knowledge the most in her life. The latter is more like a pure martial artist. Unfortunately, she has no mentor to guide her. Apart from competing with her senior brother Qi Guan Wen Quan, she doesn't know what is meant by a god above Guizhen level. And she still has one of the biggest problems, she is too afraid of losing punches.

In Lin Jiangxian's view, Yu Qing, who is already in the Nascent Soul Realm, will definitely have big problems if she wants to enter the upper five realms in the future, and her martial arts ascends too smoothly.

Just because her inner demon is destined to be an invincible "Yu Qing", the inner demon will crush a Taoist heart of Taoist Yu Qing and all the heart energy of martial artist Yu Qing into pieces.

The grand occasion of "the top ten warriors in the world, and my mountain is the second" may not last for a few years.

So not long ago, Bingjieshan Patriarch Shanzhu, who had also anticipated this matter, secretly sent a letter to Yashan, hoping to ask Master Lin to help him once.

If it hadn't just happened that Su Dian came to "recognize relatives", Yu Qing could be one of the objects to strengthen martial arts with his junior sister Su Dian, Lin Jiangxian would have ignored it.

Therefore, when Yashan replied with a letter from Bingjieshan, it was regarded as an agreement to this matter, but the latter was unexpectedly surprised, and then sent a sincere thank you letter to Yashan, promising that the main members of the Bingjieshan Patriarch Hall would come Come to Ruzhou Chijin Dynasty to participate in His Majesty's birthday celebration together, and then come to bother Master Lin...

In fact, if Master Yashan didn't bother to reply to a letter, Patriarch Bing Jieshan had no choice but to hold back his heart and go to a certain "community" landlord in Bai Yujing for help.

But in this way, the old mountain master will be ready, and he will definitely be scolded bloody by his grand master "Qing Ling" in his ancestor hall, pointing his nose at him.

The Taoist priest with the Taoist name "Qingling" is the only remaining old man who can live in the same age as Sun Huaizhong and Gao Gu, and that Long Xinpu who secretly went to Qizhou Xuanduguan to look for Wang Sun.

In Yongzhou, there were indeed a few masters of Taoism.

In addition to Long Xinpu, who is like eating when he falls, there are also the princes and grandsons of Xuandu Temple, and the predecessor of Ziqilou Jiang Zhaomo, all of whom are from Yongzhou.

Now Bing Jieshan, there is still a young Taoist official who is only half a hundred years old, and his reputation is even greater than that of Qi Guan and Yu Qing who are on the list of martial arts critics.

Fu Quan, Taoist name "Xuan Chan".

Not yet fifty years old, he is the closed disciple of the contemporary Mountain Lord.

After more than 30 years of cultivating Taoism in the mountains, he has been praised by the outside world as Bai Yujing Zhang Fenghai Second, Yongzhou Yaoqing.

On the other side of Bingjie Mountain, from the head of the mountain to the members of the Patriarchal Hall, the mansion kept reporting, desperately clarifying the matter, saying that our Fuquan's aptitude is only fair, you don't want to rant...

Does anyone believe it?

It is only said that Xuandu Guan once fought with Bing Jieshan in Yongzhou territory in order to compete for this cultivating embryo, and the quarrel was very unpleasant.

In the end, Fu Quan himself chose Bing Jieshan from his hometown sect in Benzhou. The reason given by the kid back then was very interesting and he was close to home.

Fortunately, Sun Guanzhu of Xuandu Temple went on a long trip and disappeared for many years.

Otherwise, Bing Jieshan wouldn't dare to tear himself apart with Xuandu Guan, and would fight for the talisman to return to the mountain.

After all, it was the young man that Xuanduguan had found earlier, so Bing Jieshan was more or less justified.

Even so, it was Long Xinpu who bit the bullet and worked secretly to block the menacing sword-questioning soldiers from Xuandu Guanjianxian's lineage, Jieshan.

It was rumored that Fu Quan, who was still a young man back then, could virtually eliminate the grievances between the two sides with just one sentence, so that there would be no rift between the two parties.

"If Daoist Sun took me to go to Xuandu Temple to practice in person, I don't have to hesitate. I will leave immediately and follow him. A little hesitation would be disrespectful to Daoist Sun."

This is very... spiritual.

When Sun Daochang traveled home, he heard this, he stroked his beard and laughed, and praised Fu Quan, he is a good boy, he treats people with sincerity, he has the demeanor of Chen Xiaodao friend.

Soon there was a saying that there are noses and eyes, saying that Xuandu Guan Sun Daochang said something himself.

"It's all nonsense, talking nonsense one by one, it's too unreliable, what Zhang Fenghai is the second, and little Yao Qing, it is clear that Zhang Fenghai is Fu Quan's second, and Yao Qing has to call himself the old Fu Quan."

Now that Daoist Sun has clarified in this way, the newspaper on the mountain in Biezhou will not continue to make Fu Quan famous.

After all, Daoist Sun holds the most grudges.

If you refute the poor, poor and clumsy, you can't quarrel, so you have to ask you to sweep the floor from your Taoist temple.

Don't believe it, if anyone goes to Xuandu Temple as a guest, of course it is literally a real guest, as long as you see those Taoist priests who are not in the style of Xuandu Temple walking on the road, and see them holding brooms and toilets Yes, it's best to pay a little respect, because their realm is definitely not low.

And Jiang Zhaomo from Ziqi Building in Baiyujing, who practiced Taoism and martial arts in this life, has never been included in martial arts reviews. Every time Bing Jieshan releases a list, he deliberately puts Jiang Zhaomo in the eleventh position. Therefore, he was "hailed" by someone as "the Daoist boy who guards the gate of the martial arts mountain in the world". Hence the abbreviation... doorman.

As for who the "someone" who dared to make fun of a Baiyujing landlord like this was, anyone would know with his ass.

They all guessed that Bing Jieshan's courage was so bold, and it was most likely the result of "someone" instigated it.

In addition, every time Xianzhangshan selected the top ten people in the world, there was a habitual candidate for the "eleventh".

This cultivator who has been ranked eleventh for more than ten times in a row is the number one person on the mountain in Ruzhou. He has a very good relationship with Daoist Sun. His surname is Zhu, and he calls himself "someone".

That's why the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi had become "Chen Shishi" among ten young people in the world. After learning about this, Qingming Tianxia felt that the three of them could have a table together for a drink.

It's a pity that Zhu failed to keep his title of "Eleventh Under Heaven" this time.

The two female masters on the list now, except for Bai Ou, besides Bing Jie Shan Yu Qing, there is also a place called Pipa Peak in Youzhou, and the woman is Gu Yange.

She has no family, no sect, and she was born out of nowhere. It is unknown what her family education and teacher's biography is.

These two female masters were in a similar situation to Bai Ou's first time on the list. They were both selected, but there were criticisms, and they were not small.

Xuandu Guansun Daochang stood up and said something fair, forget the pain when the scar is healed, and you don't know the pain until they slap you on the face.

Zhu also had a similar opinion, but he said it more elegantly, which was also in line with Zhu's usual style.

What's the matter with the woman? This is called Mo Shuo's crescent eyebrows are not heroic, and you don't flatter the king at the foot of the mountain, but you can teach the immortals to bow their heads on the mountain.

Su Dian asked a question that had been buried in his heart for many years, "Master Lin, the reincarnation of those who practiced Taoism on the mountain will almost always have incomplete souls. Can you still be regarded as the same person back then?"

Lin Jiangxian smiled knowingly: "What do you think is the most fundamental reason why people are human?"

Su Dian shook his head.

Lin Jiangxian pointed to his heart, then raised his arm, and tapped his temples, "I think it's these two places, the intersection of human heart and memory is a person."

Lin Jiangxian stopped, and asked with a smile: "Can you imagine that Lin Jiangxian is standing at every step of my journey? If so, how can I win if you ask me?"

Su Dian was dumbfounded.

Lin Jiangxian said with a smile: "I'm just a pure martial artist. Of course I can't reach this level, but there are people in the world who can do it. Sudian, the world is very big, and you can only see far when you climb high."

The footprints of the Buddha in the human world are all Buddhas standing in the world, and the Dharma is immeasurable.

The Taoist ancestor left the dojo and went out. The sky made the robes and the ground made boots.

For another example, the eloquent sound of books in the world is the power of the most holy teacher.

As soon as Lin Jiangxian raised his hand, the snow-white sword light flashed suddenly, and he received a letter from Feijian. He opened it to read the content, and said with a smile: "I have to go back to Crow Mountain, there is a guest at the door."

Su Dian clasped his fists to bid farewell.

Lin Jiangxian tapped his toe lightly, and a cyan rainbow light pierced the sky.

Xie Xinen, a foreign swordsman who visited the Lizhu Cave, and Lin Jiangxian, the number one martial artist in Qingming Tianxia.

His true identity is the priest who "detained" all martial arts in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In addition to the criminal officer Hao Su who was already in Baiyujing, he just didn't know when the last hidden official Chen Pingan, who was a "colleague", would show up in Qingming Tianxia?

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In the boat of the Qiuqihu Building, Zhang Lu Changshou squinted her eyes and lowered her head to drink tea. Her golden eyes were full of brilliance.

Since ancient times, strangeness has not been divided into families, and one strangeness has attracted many strangenesses.

First of all, Bai Ye was the first to go first, and successfully observed the birth of the first sword cultivator in the Taoist world, and his whole body was affected by a single stroke. At this point, the world seemed to open a door, and visions appeared everywhere.

In the four directions of a blessed land, four sword cultivators appeared at the same time.

In the capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom, a weak woman who longs for the rivers and lakes but cannot travel far due to her status, is sleepy in the boudoir, resting her chin on one hand, yawning, flipping through a book that she collected and edited by herself. The brochures are full of frontier poems and sword-chanting poems. In an instant, the woman only felt cool and cool. This lady who was born with a weak body and sickness suddenly became clear-headed and light as a feather. Immediately afterwards, she felt nauseous, dizzy, abdominal cramps, and her stomach began to churn. Turning her head, she began to vomit on the ground. For a while, the room was full of filthy and stench. She thought she was the so-called woman in the book who died in a beautiful woman, and she felt that her heart, liver and lungs were about to be taken together because of her difficulty in breathing. Vomiting, finally stopped retching, the sweaty woman stretched out her hand to cover her heart, in a trance, there seemed to be a scalding fire dragon swimming in the meridian from the heart orifice, and rushed straight to the palm of her hand, she looked down and saw a line like a winding line She quickly spread her palm and shook it vigorously, and finally she "threw" out a bright red pocket dagger, more than an inch long, hanging in the air, and then a magical thing like a legendary sword pill began to surround her. Spin up, like a bird clinging to a person.

Seeing this scene, the maidservant who heard the sound saw a ghost in the daytime, and was so frightened that she passed out on the spot.

In the desolate land bordering the grasslands of the Northern Jin Kingdom, there was a bearded ranger riding a donkey with a sword on his back. He had a belch, and suddenly his eyes widened, only to see a sliver of light hovering in his sight with a mouthful of his alcohol breath, as slender as a finger, radiant and shining, the man rubbed his eyes, and it was vaguely visible A strange dagger wrapped in precious light, the blade is narrow and as black as ink.

There was a young woman with dark skin and a strong figure on the grassland. Although her appearance was not considered a beauty, her unusually full breasts and elastic round buttocks made her exuberant vitality.

Inside the tent, the woman was breastfeeding her child, her chest was whiter and whiter against the blue meridians, just like the suet jade she picked up from the river bed and casually piled up on the table.

When she was a young girl, she picked up a rusty ancient bronze sword and hung it on the wall. At this moment, the woman pinched her bulging chest with two fingers. She suddenly raised her head with a dazed face, as if she heard the sound of a sword on the wall. .

In a Taoist temple full of incense in Songlai Country, a young Taoist boy squatted on the steps with a broom in his arms, watching the incense smoke rising, dazed, saw a ray of incense condensed into a thread, as if spreading to the sky , the young Taoist boy raised his head, just staring blankly at the long line of incense sticks.

Chang Ming spoke with the mountain master about this matter with his heart.

Chen Pingan replied with his heart: "I saw it, don't worry about it, just record it first."

The Goddess of Mountain God from the Dieye Mountain Temple threw a perch she had just caught into the fishing basket, turned her head and said to the man in the blue shirt: "You are so weird, and you are not in the same way as me, why are you not popular at all?" .”

Wu Jiang, who was sitting cross-legged, stopped drinking, slapped the scabbard, and said angrily: "Presumptuous, how can you curse people?!"

Not far away, Yuan Huang also turned his head to look at the guest in green shirt beside Wujiang.

In fact, he had already recognized Wu Jiang, but there was no need to deliberately greet him.

The female mountain god Luyao Niang, who named the temple the Begging Flower Field, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "May I take the liberty to ask, what kind of cultivation method did you rely on to achieve such a posture?"

Nowadays, there are so many strange things in the world, what is the most valuable? Of course it is a method. If you can use it as a reference, it will be a priceless avenue.

Birds have their way, snakes have their way, qi practitioners have their own way of breathing and breathing, gods have their own way of absorbing incense from the world to shape and temper their golden bodies, and ghosts and ghosts have their own way.

It is only said that in the world today, there is a kind of snow-white "copper coin" on the mountain, which can condense the aura of heaven and earth, and Qi practitioners other than mountain and river gods can eat it as soon as they are taken.

The Hushan faction has the largest amount of this kind of fairy money. In addition, the secret treasuries of the imperial courts of various countries have reserves, but there are more or less. Then there is the worship building that is shrouded in clouds and fog and is difficult to find. It seems to have a strong family background.

As a temple's Goddess of the Mountain, it is always necessary to recruit troops and gather all the mountain ghosts and daffodils in the territory under its jurisdiction. It would be the best if a few more Qi practitioners could be enshrined in the Temple of Begging Flowers.

Seeing the teasing expression on the man in the green shirt, "Idiot, do you think I'm a fool?", the green-waisted empress blushed a little. She hesitated for a while, since He took out a golden copper coin from his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Of course I won't be without a reward. I'm not boasting. This thing is rare and unique to Dieye Mountain. It's just because there is an old temple in my flower begging field. It's a ghost, and its identity is unknown. , I took refuge in me last year, I only know that he was a craftsman before his death, and he is best at finding dragons and acupuncture points, selecting beautiful water and good soil, blowing fans and fire, and smelting and casting."

More inside information should not be disclosed. For example, the copper coin in her hand, which she doesn't know the value of, is the most amazing thing because it is the fact that the temple incense is refined into reality.

Chen Pingan seemed to have a normal face, but he was really surprised. It turned out to be the prototype of a gold coin? I just don't know if the copper coin in the hands of the Goddess of the Mountain is the "first" carved mother coin. It's just like setting up a street stall in Baozhai to do business. If the buyer is surprised, don't blame the seller for killing the pig.

So Chen Ping just glanced at the golden copper coin, and said calmly, "Fulu. I practice the way of Fulu."

"However, this path is not easy to practice, and the threshold is extremely high. Success or failure depends entirely on fate. It is not the same as ordinary qi refiners. Even if you have thousands of secret books and spiritual books explaining this path, you have no talent. You are already a Qi refiner who eats the clouds and drinks the dew, rides the clouds and rides the fog, and you are still drawing talismans."

Wu Jiang followed the little chicken pecking the rice and nodded vigorously, but he was really confused. When did Chen Jianxian next to him switch to practicing talismans?

"Of course, nothing in the world is difficult if you put your heart into it. The most important thing in learning the Tao is to get the right way, and the magic lies in the people after all."

Chen Pingan wanted to put on a gesture of stroking his beard and smiling, but then he remembered that it was not Wu Di, a Taoist priest who set up a fortune-telling stall, so he shook his sleeves, took out a yellow paper talisman, and said with a smile: "One talisman can refine Qi." It is difficult for scholars to enter the hall and enter the house, and it is extremely difficult to draw, but I still have a small stock of talismans here, except for personal use of talismans that travel through mountains and rivers to admire Taoism and visit immortals. In addition, as practitioners of my generation, we pay attention to a law that should not be passed on lightly, treasures should not be exposed, and if it is not a predestined relationship, it must be kept secret. Today, in this autumn lake, I met the mountain god by chance and had a few conversations. It must be a secret. There is a destiny of God's will in it. I don't have many redundant talismans here, just three. It is definitely not a broom to cherish. It is a waste of a lot of heaven and earth. Thinking about it, it is always a little more difficult than your temple Zhu occupying the mountains and rivers to open a furnace to make money. The material of this talisman is precious, and the magical power is hidden. Let me and the mountain god empress slowly talk about whether to buy it or not. Buy it, and make a decision after hearing it..."

Listening to Chen Ping'an's eloquent narration, they are interlocking and reasonable...Wujiang on the side has a strange look and extremely complicated mood.

What Chen Jianxian, and that fairy's wine, don't they all be fake?

Wu Jiang, who knew Chen Ping's identity, was still so skeptical, so the well-informed green-waisted lady was naturally even more suspicious.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yuan Huang, who had been silent all the time, put away his fishing rod and said, "I bought the three talismans. I beg the immortal master to make a price."

This is what Chen Pingan deliberately suppressed first and then promoted, because the one who really knows the goods is actually Yuan Huang who has just glimpsed the way of refining Qi.

It's up to you, Yuan Huang, not to be a trustee.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Since there is a destiny, why bother to talk about money. Just give you this mustard talisman."

Gently twisting his wrist, he threw the talisman to Yuan Huang. It's not uncommon to be as fast as an arrow, but what's strange is that the talisman floats like a human walking slowly.

Yuan Huang exhaled lightly, instead of taking the talisman with his hands, he just hung the talisman in the air in front of him, and took out a small huanghuali painting box, and the talisman fell gently into it.

Yuan Huanglian put the talisman into his sleeve with the wooden box, thanked the green shirt fairy master, turned around, and started fishing again, without even mentioning the business.

Chen Ping snorted, are young people nowadays so ignorant of martial arts?

Seeing this scene, the Goddess of the Mountain covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.

Wu Jiang was full of slander, stealing a chicken would cost him a lot of rice, and it seemed that Chen Jianxian was not an old man.

Chen Pingan laughed in his heart: "Wujiang, you don't understand, this is called fishing for big fish with a long line."

Wu Jiang immediately said solemnly: "It must."

Chen Ping patted the young young man on the shoulder, and said earnestly in the tone of a senior in the world: "I will introduce my Kaishan disciple to you when I have the opportunity. After learning boxing, I have to find someone to learn from and practice with. It’s true, whether it’s gold or copper and iron.”

Wu Jiang didn't know the knowledge here yet, after all, he was young, so he agreed.

Wu Jiang asked in his heartfelt voice: "Chen Jianxian came here this time because he was invited by Sect Leader Gao to attend the meeting at Damu Temple?"

Chen Pingan nodded, "Try to make a truth clear, the world is still yours, believe it or not, toast and fine wine, drink at your own discretion."

The blue waves are vast and the eyes are green, and the green hills and flowers on the lake are about to burn.