Sword of Coming

After Chen Pingan stayed for the rest of the night, when he returned to the ancient temple, neither Xu Yuanxia nor Zhang Shanfeng asked anything, and Chen Pingan didn't say anything either.

All night long until dawn, Chen Ping'an faced the bonfire, the firelight shining on his slightly fair face, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was dawn, and the bearded man was still sleeping soundly. After Zhang Shanfeng packed up his bedding, he found that Chen Pingan was not in the ancient temple. When he walked out of the gate, he found that for the first time, Chen Pingan did not practice boxing, but was holding a locust tree sword and motionless.

When Chen Ping'an heard the footsteps, he turned around and said with a smile, "Are you up?"

Zhang Shanfeng nodded, spread his arms, and stretched his muscles. The early morning mountain breeze was blowing, and there was still a bit of chill. Zhang Shanfeng took off the peach wood sword from behind and began to practice a set of swordsmanship that has remained unchanged for thousands of years. He moved around and followed the sword. Walk, with a light body.

Zhang Shanfeng's arms are as long as an ape's, and his sword moves are connected smoothly and smoothly. According to the eyes of masters in the martial arts world, he is born to be a good swordsman. Of course, in the eyes of the immortals on the mountain, I am afraid there is no such saying, and more emphasis is placed on it. "Nursing Qi and refining Qi" means that a person can climb a mountain quickly enough to be able to stand out among his peers, and so fast that even an old guy who is hundreds of years old can't catch up.

After Zhang Shanfeng sheathed his sword, Chen Pingan was still holding the sword, hesitant, but couldn't deliver a sword.

During breakfast, the three of them planned to go to Jianshui Villa founded by Song Yushao. They would take a short rest and find out the specific location of the Xianjia Ferry in Shushui Country before setting off.

The villa is more than 700 miles away from here, and there are mostly majestic mountains. Fortunately, after the beginning of summer, the wind was calm and the sun was beautiful. The three of them hurried on and soon arrived at the jurisdiction of Jianshui Villa. The villa was built at the foot of a beautiful mountain. Before going to the villa, they passed through a prosperous town with endless traffic. Chen Ping'an went alone to buy wine to put into the sword gourd. Xu Yuanxia went to the bookstore. Zhang Shanfeng was responsible for buying dry food and dried meat. If he had enough money, he would use the prescription. , the bearded man fell in love with an extremely high-priced unique copy of the Shushui Kingdom's former dynasty. It was in excellent condition, but he was short of money. He regretted that he was too thin-skinned in Rouge County. He should be as generous as Chen Ping'an. Fang accepted the five thousand taels of silver.

Since giving a penny stumped the hero, the three of them continued on their way to Jianshui Villa. Zhang Shanfeng mentioned "Gu Yu Qian", which was worth more than Xiao Shu Qian, saying that he had never seen it in his life. Once, I just heard of its name. A small summer coin is equivalent to a hundred snow coins. A grain rain coin with rare material is worth a hundred small summer coins. The earthly immortals in the golden elixir realm and Yuanying realm all seem to use it. This kind of coins is used to trade magic weapons. The most important thing is Guyu money, which is a great tonic for Qi practitioners. It can quickly replenish Qi and restore vitality.

During this period, Xu Yuanxia reminded the two of them that if the harvest from slaying demons in Rouge County is not beneficial to her current practice, it is best to find a store on the mountain. Even if it is discounted, as long as it is not sold too cheaply, she should buy one or two pieces. The spiritual tools needed to benefit your practice are safe in your pocket. This is true for money, and even more so for real realm improvement.

Zhang Shanfeng had already made up his mind about this, and said he wanted to buy a few of the coveted attack talismans. If the thunder magic talisman was the best, he also hoped to find a magic sword at a reasonable price. Although the peach wood sword can also subdue ghosts and evil objects, However, due to the weakness of the peach wood itself, if it encounters the extremely powerful Shanze Demon, it will definitely suffer disaster.

Chen Pingan muttered a little, of course he wished that there were thousands of magic weapons in the world that could only go into his pockets but not come out of them.

And he is different from Zhang Shanfeng. The foundation of his life is the physique and boxing skills of a pure martial artist. He can get close to him, which is invisible defense. There are also two young ancestors in the sword gourd. They can be said to have endless killing power, so for the time being, there is no Thinking of selling the small items captured, or bartering with Qi practitioners.

Arriving at the bustling Jianshui Villa, the three of them found themselves in an awkward situation. There was an old steward Chu in Jianshui Villa who was doing his job well, but the concierge and the steward of the foreign government who were in charge of entertaining guests, once they heard that the three strangers spoke, they Seeing Old Ancestor Chu, although his face didn't show anything, he had a lot of legitimate reasons to shirk it. You must know that Old Ancestor Chu is nearly a hundred years old. He is a meritorious veteran who conquered the world with the old village owner. He has long ignored worldly affairs. , it can even be said that after the old village owner handed Zhuangzi into the hands of his eldest grandson, the dragon never came back. He often went out and did not return to Zhuangzi for three to five years. The highly respected ancestor Chu was the second owner of Jianshui Villa. , who can see them whenever they want? What if our Jianshui Villa is a street shop in a small town?

So the three of them were rejected. Zhang Shanfeng asked Xu Yuanxia if he could give him some money to make the manager accommodating.

Xu Yuanxia smiled bitterly and said: "For people in the world, especially those who are the leader in the world like Jianshui Villa, if you randomly spend money, you are slapping others in the face, and it will only be counterproductive."

Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said: "It really doesn't work. Brother Xu, you can show off your sword skills at the gate. The three of us will become guests immediately."

The rivers and lakes of Aquarius Continent are actually not deep, and are not as deep as Beiju Luzhou, where top swordsmen emerge in large numbers. Xu Yuanxia, ​​a pure martial artist in the four realms, is already a master who walks sideways in the rivers and lakes of a small country like Caiyi Country, Shushui Country. , and he had the magic weapon at his disposal, which was even more powerful. If he hadn't been caught in the trap and was attacked by the "mammy" who looked like a girl in the ruined ancient temple, but instead had fought openly and with all his strength, Xu Yuanxia might not have lost to that Nanny, one of the four evil spirits in Shushui Kingdom.

Xu Yuanxia wiped her beard with the palm of her hand and felt that she had no choice but to make this last resort.

Zhang Shanfeng suddenly tugged at their sleeves. Xu Yuanxia and Chen Ping'an turned to look. A huge carriage with luxurious decorations slowly stopped with an imposing momentum. A girl and a burly man stepped out. The girl was The familiar face was the evil master who planned evil in the ancient temple. At that time, she told Song Yushao, the Sword Master of Shushui Kingdom, that she wanted to visit Jianshui Villa in person. Unexpectedly, she actually came, without any ambiguity.

The strong man was nine feet tall, with bare hands and an astonishing arrogance. Wherever he went, wealthy businessmen, martial arts masters and martial arts celebrities from all over the world took the initiative to give way.

Chen Ping'an and the others saw the girl devil, and she also saw them. After saying something to the strong man, she walked straight to the three of them, gracefully gave a blessing, and then said with a smile: "Three heroes and good men, don't fight. We don’t know each other, this time we are guests at Jianshui Villa, why don’t we meet at the wine table, smile and let go of our grudges?”

After Xu Yuanxia, ​​Chen Pingan and Zhang Shanfeng looked at each other, they turned around and said with a smile: "Okay."

Soon, a rickety old man came out from the villa to greet the girl and the strong man. His surname was Chu. It turned out that the strong man had sent in his greetings before visiting the house, and the villa did not dare to neglect him.

Xu Yuanxia took this opportunity to tell the old man that Song Yushao's words were spoken by the old man named Chu, the manager of Jianzhuang. Upon hearing it, he was sure that it was the old man's tone. Compared with the cautious treatment of young girls and strong men, Xu Yuanxia There is a lot more sincerity and warmth. Moreover, at this juncture, at this juncture, the more friends in the world who can fall under the old villa master’s eye, the better. Maybe the young villa master’s position as leader can be secure!

Entering the village, they walked through the corridors and around the screen wall. The Jianzhuang was built in a unique way. Steward Chu personally arranged the three of them in a single-family courtyard with beautiful scenery. The girl and the strong man happened to stay in a neighboring courtyard.

Chen Pingan heard the sound of water before entering the yard. When he asked if there was a stream nearby, he found out that behind the yard, walking along the stone road, not too close to here, there was a large waterfall flowing down. It was the sword Water Villa is famous as a beautiful resort in Shushui Country. After the rain, when the sky clears, there will be a rainbow hanging in the sky. The scene is magnificent and touching.

Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng didn't want to go out for a while, so Chen Pingan went to watch the waterfall alone.

Zhang Shanfeng was practicing swordsmanship in the yard. Xu Yuanxia sat on the stone bench and laughed at herself: "Well, I am a martial artist in the four realms and can't hear the sound of the waterfall. You kid has sharp ears."

After the old man surnamed Chu walked for a while, he stopped, turned his head and looked towards the waterfall in the distance in the mountains, and said to himself: "Is this young man with a sword on his back a great master who can rejuvenate his youth?"

Longquan County welcomed a motorcade, which was definitely a rare visitor.

The people in the convoy came from the Sui Dynasty. Although the carriages were simple and there was no fanfare, it still caused a big storm in the center of the Dali Temple. In fact, among the welcoming team from Dali, there were two people from the Zhuguo Kingdom, named Yuan and Cao. There are also the Minister of Rites, who was born in Shanya Academy, and several big bosses in the capital. Without exception, they are all direct relatives of Emperor Da Li. The county governor Wu Yuan is really inconspicuous among them.

The backbone of the Sui Dynasty is an unknown old man. He only knows his surname Gao, which is the same as the Sui Emperor. He only looks at his appearance and bearing. He is more like a storyteller who lives all over the world. He has no wealth and arrogance and is surrounded by people. He was accompanied by a young girl. The remaining two carriages were respectively carried by the prince Gao Xuan, the eunuch in Mangfu, and a noble but not very high-ranking Minister of Rites.

After the two groups of people met at a post station, they just had a simple meal of tea and coarse meals, and then hurried to Piyun Mountain, which was newly named Beiyue. Deputy Mountain Chief Cheng Shuidong, a god and an old dragon, patiently waited for the large group at the foot of the mountain.

The three parties gathered together and climbed the mountain one by one.

The Song family of Da Li wants to form an alliance with the Gao family of Great Sui Dynasty in Piyun Mountain!

In this "mountain alliance", the only two remaining dynasties in the north of East Aquarius Continent will sign a century-old offensive and defensive alliance.

When the two sides formed an alliance according to Confucian etiquette, two young men of the same age stood face to face. They were also princes. One was named Song Jixin. Behind him stood the absent-minded maid Zhigui. The other was named Gao Xuan. Behind him was a white-haired girl. The Diao Temple in python suit stands respectfully with hands in awe.

Gao Xuan smiled and said, "We meet again."

Song Jixin had a very bad impression of this Sui nobleman whom he met for the first time in Mu Ping Lane, so he did not speak.

Gao Xuan said with a sad face: "Feng Shui has changed, and now you are more arrogant than me."

Song Jixin sneered and said nothing.

Gao Xuan turned to look at the slim girl and smiled: "Chen Pingan and I are very good friends now. When he was in Sui Dynasty, whenever he mentioned his hometown, he would often mention you."

Zhigui rolled his eyes rudely.

Gao Xuan seemed to remember something and asked Song Jixin, "When I bought this maid from you, if I remember correctly, you offered me ten thousand taels of gold. Is it still the same price now?"

Song Jixin then said: "Let me tell you what the price of the whole Sui Dynasty is. I might buy it when I have money."

Gao Xuan clicked his tongue and said: "A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Now your tone is really scary."

Song Jixin sneered: "Are you scared to death?"

Gao Xuan curled his lips and stopped arguing with this guy. He turned to look at the majestic Dali Beiyue Mountain Temple and said softly: "The Beiyue Temple is here, where is Nanyue?"

In the east mountain of the capital where the Cliff Academy of the Sui Dynasty is located, there is also a more hidden affiliated mountain alliance. Although it seems to be of low standard and no news has been leaked to the outside world, there is great tension inside and outside the capital of the Sui Dynasty. From the emperor to the six yamen, As well as up and down the mountain, the outer pine is tight and the inner is tight, keeping a close eye on the Cliff Academy. Fortunately, Mao Xiaodong, the deputy director of the academy, is like an old hen guarding his chickens. He strongly requested the Sui Dynasty court not to delay the academy's development because of this matter. As a result, the students in the Jue Dao section of the academy did not notice any abnormalities due to normal teaching.

The reason why the Sui Dynasty is so turbulent is no wonder that the Sui Dynasty is making a fuss out of a molehill. It is actually the person in charge of signing the Dongshan Covenant in Da Li this time who has a great background.

Cui Chan, the great master of the Great Li Kingdom.

In an elegant and quiet courtyard of Shanya Academy, Xie Xie, a young girl who is now famous in the capital city of Sui Dynasty, knelt down at the door, not daring to breathe.

Two people sat opposite each other in the room.

To be precise, he is actually a person.

Cui Chan, a young man in fluttering white clothes, and old Cui Chan in a scholar's blue shirt.

After the two met, there was no exchange of words. They just played a game of chess. The boy who eventually changed his name to Cui Dongshan lost the game, but the boy was not in a bad mood and reviewed the game alone with a playful smile.

With a solemn expression on his face, Lao Cui Chen took the cup of hot tea that the girl handed over to him with gratitude and trepidation, and drank the tea slowly without looking at the chess game.

Cui Chan suddenly said: "Is it true that even if there is a way to unite the soul and the soul, you are still unwilling to agree?"

Cui Dongshan kept bending over to twist the pieces and put them into the chess box, and said angrily: "You still have to ask? What kind of temperament does Cui Chan have? He would rather have the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. It was like this a hundred years ago, and it will still be like this ten thousand years from now!" "

Cui Chan lamented: "Everything in the world is unpredictable and absurd."

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "I don't have good news now. Is there chaos in the Caiyi Kingdom in the middle of Aquarius Continent?"

Cui Han nodded and said: "Although there was a small accident, it will not hinder the overall situation. The chaos has been resolved."

After finishing the chess game for a long time, Cui Dongshan squinted at the old man who was sitting upright as a master. He was a little angry and stopped working as a coolie. He lay down on the finely woven bamboo mat and muttered: "You have much better luck than me, old scholar." He's a bully and doesn't want to break up with you, so he came to deal with me, an innocent young man. You don't know how much grievances I have suffered from Lizhu Cave to the capital of Sui Dynasty."

Cui Chan remained silent.

Cui Dongshan lay on his back on the mat and touched his forehead, as if it was still aching slightly. It was the psychological shadow caused by taking the seal for that stinky girl Li Baoping!

Cui Dongshan lay with his legs crossed and sighed, "The Emperor of the Sui Dynasty was also a courageous man. He endured humiliation and was willing to accept such a shame and humiliation. By signing this treaty with Da Li, the Gao family of Yiyang County in the Sui Dynasty would have to live under the fence for hundreds of years. , gave up all the subordinate countries including Huang Ting Kingdom, and watched helplessly as the Great Li Cavalry bypassed their own door and went all the way south, establishing a unified pattern of Aquarius Continent that has never been seen in ancient times."

Cui Han said calmly: "How will the situation of Aquarius Continent be in a hundred years? Can you and I see it? Even if we can see it, it must be right? Today's Sui Dynasty Gao family's forbearance may not be the first step for those who come after to catch up. .”

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said, "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to swallow this breath."

Cui Chan sneered and said: "It turns out that my childhood, Cui Chan, was so unsatisfactory both in terms of temperament and vision. No wonder I am in the bleak situation I am in today."

Cui Dongshan was not annoyed. He swung one leg and used his hands as a pillow to cushion the back of his head. He stared blankly at the ceiling, "I don't know why, but you look down on me now, and I don't like you now either. Looking at you in the mirror, I hate each other, haha, there are such interesting things in the world."

Cui Han hesitated for a moment, "Grandpa arrived in Longquan County and lived in a bamboo building in Luopo Mountain. He has become much more awake now. But..."

"I knew there would be a 'but' that would be punished by a thousand cuts!"

Cui Dongshan covered his ears with his hands, rolled on the floor on the bamboo mat, and wailed like Li Huai: "Don't listen, don't listen, this bastard is chanting sutras."

Cui Chan ignored him and said to himself: "Before Lu Chen left Haoran Tianxia, ​​he found him and fought with him in the bamboo building. You should know that with his ability to practice boxing to the point of becoming obsessed, it is the greatest in his life." My wish is to know whether the Tao of the ten martial arts realms is higher or lower than the Tao of the thirteenth or even fourteenth realm. Even if it is lower, how much is the difference? So even if you are facing a Taoist master, teach……"

Cui Dongshan turned to look at the old man across the chessboard, "Lu Chen has to abide by the rules set by the Confucian Temple in the world. If he is exhausted, he will be in the Thirteenth Realm. Grandpa returns to the Tenth Realm. If he can return to his peak, there will be no one." With the power of fighting, the worst is not a certain death."

Cui Yi shook his head and said: "Lu Chen used some tricks to bring him into the small cave. In this way, the battlefield will no longer be in the vast world."

Cui Dongshan sat up suddenly, his face full of murderous intent, but his tone was extremely restrained and calm, "Grandpa, is he dead?"

Cui Han took a sip of tea and said slowly: "No. He walked out of Luolu Mountain afterwards and was like an ordinary person in the town, busy buying the Four Treasures of the Study. When I found him, he said that in that small cave, Lu Chen The mysterious Taoist method sacrificed as many as ten martial artists of the Tenth Realm, and was used by Lu Chen. Just imagine that one person with two fists was surrounded by ten martial artists of the Tenth Realm in history. Knowing that he would die, would you throw that punch? "

Cui Dongshan stood up, sat down cross-legged again, stretched out his hands to grab his hair, and said angrily: "Of course I can't, but he can. Don't you know, grandpa, that taking back this punch means giving up the legendary martial arts eleven?" Realm? If I don’t deliver this punch, wouldn’t I have given up on my lifelong pursuit?”

Cui Zhang put down the tea cup, "Have you ever thought that even if he punches and survives, and even takes advantage of the opportunity to become an eleventh-level martial artist, will you, me, and Chen Ping'an still be able to have a happy life in the future? Those people The big boss who has been hiding behind the scenes for thousands of years can tolerate a ten-level warrior from Aquarius Continent, but he may not be able to accept a new eleventh-level warrior. So in this punch, he was fighting against the headmaster Lu Chen, or in other words I made a deal with the Middle-earth Divine Continent, using the eleven realms of a pure martial artist in exchange for an opportunity to go to the market to buy sundries, and in exchange for a peaceful and peaceful life."

Cui Dongshan fell back and fell to the ground with a plop, "It's boring."

Cui Han's heartstrings trembled slightly and he suddenly looked out the door.

The same is true for Cui Dongshan.

Cui Han sneered and said: "Qi Jingchun! The ghost is still lingering, and you are not willing to completely stop until this moment. I want to see if you still have any backup plan to play chess with me!"

Cui Dongshan said feebly: "Old Cui, you can mess around if you like. I don't want to play chess with Qi Jingchun anyway, it's even more boring."

Cui Chan snorted coldly, stood up and looked down at himself as a young man, and sneered: "Mud can't hold up a wall!"

Without blinking, Cui Dongshan said cheerfully: "It's actually quite comfortable to lie in the mud and bask in the sun. Don't help me. I'll be in a hurry with whoever helps me."

Cui Zhang stretched out a hand, "Bring it here!"

Cui Dongshan blinked, "What?"

Cui Chan's face was gloomy, "That thing is so close!"

Cui Dongshan turned sideways and faced Cui Han with his butt.

Cui Yi's face was uncertain, "I'll lend it to you for twenty years. Even if you haven't reached the upper fifth realm yet, I will still take it back."

Cui Dongshan turned around, stretched out a palm, and bargained: "At least fifty years!"

Cui Han walked towards the door, rolling his sleeves and saying, "If you dare to push further in thirty years, I will beat you to death right now."

After Cui Han left the yard, Cui Dongshan rolled on the bamboo mat all the way to the door.

The girl who was kneeling and sitting outside the threshold looked like a wooden person from beginning to end.

Cui Dongshan lazily sat up, glanced at the girl's sitting posture, and said with a smile: "Thank you, it turns out your butt is quite big, no wonder you want to be my master's wife."

The girl sat there obediently, her posture unchanged, and turned a deaf ear.

Cui Dongshan jumped up, ran to the girl, and kicked the girl hard on the butt, causing the girl to fall into the yard.

The young man in white put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly.

The girl stood up silently, not even brushing off the dust on her body.

Cui Dongshan sighed, stretched out his hand and gently beat his heart, "Seeing your pitiful appearance, Master, my heart is cut like a knife."

Thank you for forcing a smile on your face.

Cui Dongshan quickly covered his eyes with one hand and shook his other hand vigorously, "Turn your head quickly, you saw a ghost during the day, your young master is going blind!"

The girl turned her head and looked up at the clear sky.

When she was a child, she never understood why "cloudless" weather was the best weather. Wouldn't colorful clouds be more beautiful? It wasn't until she went up the mountain that she realized that there was no wind or rain unless there were clouds.

Li Baoping summoned everyone with a wooden "Leader's Order". This was because she had recently read a novel about a martial arts hero. A person who is revered as the leader of the martial arts league can give orders as soon as the token is issued. Jianghu is very majestic. Holding the homemade wooden sign in her hand, she swaggered to knock on the doors one after another without saying a word, raising the sign in her hand with a straight face, and then walked to the next place.

In the end, Lin Shouyi, Li Huai, Yu Lu, thank you, and even Cui Dongshan joined in the fun and gathered in Li Baoping's school, waiting for the words of the martial arts leader.

Li Baoping coughed, a small wooden sign hung around his neck, and a thick envelope was placed on the table.

The little girl in the red cotton jacket opened the envelope slowly and said with a solemn expression: "My junior uncle has written a letter to all of us. As the chief helmsman of the Dongshan sub-rudder under the jurisdiction of Longquan County, I will now start to read the letter to you. Remember not to make loud noises, not to be careless, not to...Li Huai, sit down for me! And Cui Dongshan, not to cross your legs! Yu Lu, don't eat melon seeds yet!"

A group of people had to sit upright and listen attentively.

The little girl first read the letter written by her junior uncle to her, and she read it in a melody.

Then he folded the letter paper carefully, put it at hand, and took out the second letter from the envelope, which was for Li Huai, followed by Lin Shouyi, Yu Lu and Xie on a piece of letter paper.

Most of what Chen Pingan wrote in the letter were trivial things in his hometown and small town during the New Year. They also asked them not to have conflicts, to unite and get along well when they go out, not to worry their family members, and not to be too tired from studying. It is appropriate to go down the mountain to relax, and you can go around the capital of Sui Dynasty together, and so on. At most, I wrote some strange people and strange things after leaving the capital of Sui Dynasty, and described some scenery of riding a Kun boat and overlooking the earth. There is no writing style at all, and the narrative is straightforward. The wording was dull, but sincere. Everyone could even imagine that when Chen Pingan wrote the letter, he was sitting more upright than they were at the moment, and his expression must be meticulous.

After Li Baoping finished reading all the letters, he made a gesture with his hands that made his Dantian sink, "It's over!"

Li Huai wondered: "Li Baoping, Chen Ping'an almost always writes a letter, can't you just hand the letter to us?"

The little girl in the red cotton jacket glared, and Li Huai shrank his neck.

Cui Dongshan pointed at his nose, "Where's mine?"

Li Baoping crossed his arms across his chest, sat cross-legged on the bench, shook his head and said, "Uncle Junior didn't write to you."

Cui Dongshan raised his head and made a face full of tears, murmuring: "There are such ruthless and unjust gentlemen in the world."

Li Baoping laughed suddenly and took out a few banknotes from the time-honored Dali Bank from the envelope, "Just now, in my letter, my uncle told me about this matter. I forgot to read it. Here, take it, my uncle." My uncle said that I owe you the two thousand taels of silver that I owe you. Cui Dongshan, you can’t default on your debts in the future and say that my uncle didn’t pay you back. I will testify for my uncle!”

Cui Dongshan took a few fluttering banknotes with a heartbroken look on his face. Suddenly a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, "Baoping, did your junior uncle mention the Spring Festival couplets? I wrote them. Did Mr. Post it up on New Year's Eve? Read through the letter carefully, what if you missed something?"

Li Baoping said resolutely: "No! I have read the letter from my junior uncle over and over again nine times, and I can recite it by heart!"

Cui Dongshan looked suspicious, stood up and bent down, reaching out to pick up the letter, intending to read it himself.

Li Baoping pressed the carefully stacked letters with his palm and glared angrily at his defeated general: "What a coward!"

One thing brings down another thing.

Cui Dongshan retracted his hand angrily, sat down again, and sighed, feeling that he had no hope for life.

Li Huai whispered: "Cui Dongshan, don't you think the banknotes are an eyesore? Then give them to me?"

Cui Dongshan put away the banknotes and squinted: "The banknotes are not an eyesore, but you are an eyesore."

Li Huai crossed his arms like Li Baoping and said proudly: "Be careful what you say. Do you know that I am now the helmsman of the Dongshan branch of the Longquan Township general helmsman?!"

Cui Dongshan stood up, patted his butt, smiled and scolded this little brat, "Get out of here!"

Li Baoping put away all the letters and put them into envelopes. "I will keep the letters for you first so that you won't lose them. The meeting is over!"

Cui Dongshan yawned and left the school building.

Lin Shouyi and Li Huai left together.

Yu Lu and Xie walked last.

Yu Lu chuckled softly and said, "In the letter Chen Pingan wrote to us, I wrote twenty-four more words than you."

Xie Xie said with a dark face: "Yu Lu, are you naive?"

Yu Lu laughed so hard that he deserved a beating.

Deep in the mountains of Jianshui Villa, an astonishing waterfall falls from the sky like a white ribbon.

At the bottom of the waterfall is a deep green pool, bottomless, with vague silhouettes of red swimming fish disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The sound of the waterfall is like thunder, and the surrounding water is filled with mist.

Chen Ping'an stood in an exquisite waterside pavilion next to a deep pool, thinking about a question.

If I slash it with my sword, can I split the waterfall curtain over there?

Chen Pingan weighed the power of the waterfall, and then thought about the embarrassing situation where he couldn't draw the sword correctly, and the answer was no.

Chen Ping'an stepped on the red paint railing of the waterside pavilion with his toes. He wanted to practice setting up the sword furnace, but he couldn't help but took off the sword gourd with one hand. He took another sip of wine, raised his head, and looked towards At the top of the waterfall, the line of sight slowly moves downward.

It's like a sword energy hanging down from the sleeves of an immortal.