Sword of Coming

Cui Dongshan glanced at Pei Qian, the titular elder sister.

Pei Qian can read other people's hearts by virtue of his talent, but Cui Dongshan is more than that. He not only knows how to read people's hearts, but also knows the depths of people's hearts that others don't know.

Pei Qian's memory, practicing martial arts, sword energy eighteen stops, until he saw the righteousness in the later copying of books, he didn't realize it, and then he learned to play chess with him on the cross-continental ferry.

Facts have proved that as long as Pei Qian is willing to do something, she can do it better than anyone else. As long as it is what she wants to learn, what she really wants to find out, it will be very fast.

But this is not Pei Qian's greatest ability.

The most powerful thing about Pei Qian is that he cuts off thoughts, and sets up barriers in his mind, not to think too much, "I don't want to think too much, and thoughts don't come." After becoming a master's disciple, especially at Luopo Mountain, Pei Qian began to stagnate, whether it was height or heart, it seemed to be "fixed" there.

He is always not tall, always a little Heitan.

Then Pei Qian's carefree is really carefree.

But as long as there are no narrow roads, Pei Qian's mind and thoughts are often like an amazing realm of unrestricted heaven and earth, traveling thousands of miles in a flash.

The mind can't be detained, can't be restrained? People who practice Taoism tremble with trepidation, such as frail scholars, staggering along, the road is full of dangers, and there are many bandits hiding beside, but for Pei Qian, he has no such worries at all.

Immediately after practicing boxing, earth-shaking changes took place, and he began to grow up, grow up, and move forward indomitably.

This is obviously another extreme.

This is very good, but it hides a lot of trouble and hidden dangers. Because the "adult Pei Qian" in Pei Qian's mind is just the "disciple Pei Qian" in her master's mind.

Therefore, to a certain extent, Pei Qian's determination is not true, and Pei Qian's heart is not sincere.

She walked too fast along the way, flying like clouds and fog. Above the lake of her heart, there was only an ungrounded attic in the air.

If it wasn't for her master, intentionally or not, he would have been taking her on foot, trekking through mountains and rivers, each holding a trekking pole and carrying a bamboo box, carefully placing one or two of the simplest principles and rules in her "little book box in my heart" "Inside, Pei Qian will be like a firecracker that will explode at any time. Then the more you learn boxing in the future, the further you go in the realm of martial arts, and the greater the power of the firecrackers. One day, Pei Qian has a great possibility to stab a firecracker. The big hornet's nest is harmful to others.

Now Pei Qian has changed a lot, so Mr. is not even afraid that Pei Qian will take the initiative to make mistakes. Even if she walks alone, Mr. is not too worried that she will take the initiative to hurt others, but is afraid that someone else will make a mistake, and the mistake is really obvious, and then Pei Qian just couldn't hold back, and used my big mistakes to crush others' small mistakes. This is the most worrying result.

Sir preaching to disciples, what a simple matter really?

The vast world is so complicated, life and death are so many, it is not the city and country where chickens are screaming and dogs are barking, one day the earth will collapse, there will be rivers and seas, all kinds of accidents that even Chen Ping'an can hardly determine good and evil, once Pei Qian meets , How dare Chen Pingan really feel at ease.

It can be said that Mr. has cultivated his heart a lot for this great disciple of Kaishan.

They quickly passed a group of sword repairmen who were sitting on the ground practicing hammering swords, and then Pei Qian had sharp eyes and saw that middle-earth Shenzhou wealthy woman named Yu Yufu, sitting on the road in front of the city. The husband didn't practice his sword, but just sat there chewing pancakes.

Cui Dongshan clasped the back of his head with his hands, straightened his chest, and walked in a manner that looked at no one but the sky, which was no worse than the golden-lettered signature posture of the senior sister.

Pei Qian didn't know what the big white goose was thinking, it should be because he had met so many sword cultivators in one breath, so he wanted to pretend he wasn't afraid.

Pei Qian's impression of her is actually not bad, this husband Yu Yu is quite grand.

The reason is very simple. She was not angry when Yu Yufu was defeated by Wenquan and hit her head against the wall by the master.

It would be great if Cen Yuanji and Bai Capital had such a heart.

The head of the city is wide enough, and Fu Yu didn't raise his head, just looking at the vast world in the south.

Pei Qian and his group each held walking sticks and walked one by one.

Not far from Yu Yufu, there is a young man reading a book.

Pei Qian frowned.

Sitting on the futon, he was listening to Sword Immortal Ku Xia teaching sword skills to Longmen Realm Sword Cultivator Yan Lu. He took a look at the three people at the top of the city, and then stopped looking.

It is said that it is Chen Pingan's fellow all the way, and it looks like it.

Cui Dongshan glanced at the book in the young man's hand, smiled and nodded, very good, he is also considered half of his apprentice.

It's a little tricky.

Lin Junbi closed the book, looked up and smiled at the three of them.

Cui Dongshan smiled back, Pei Qian pretended not to see it, Cao Qinglang nodded in return.

Naturally, Cao Qinglang has already identified this person. Mr. engraved an inscription on the side of the house, and talked lightly about the two defense battles. He didn't talk about good and evil, but only explained to the three students and disciples the battle mentality and the speed of the attack and the defense. .

The three go away.

Lin Junbi continued to read the book "Colorful Clouds".

On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, although he didn't want to go all out to break through the realm one after another, so his realm is not high now, but he is still serving as a half preacher for his companions under the instruction of the sword fairy Ku Xia, and he is here to practice swords. The only sword cultivator who has grasped the quintessential ancient sword intent and can stay in the key aura, half of the innate sword embryos including Yan Lu, Jiang Guancheng and Zhu Mei, have grasped the fleeting sword intent, Yan Lu even captured it more than once, but unfortunately he failed to stay. Lin Junbi never leaked the secret, the sword fairy Ku Xia knew it well, but he didn't reveal it either.

Lin Junbi planned to wait until he had collected the remaining sword intents of the three ancient sword celestial beings. If none of them succeeded, he said that he had received a gift.

Whenever the three of them walked to a place where no one was around, Cui Dongshan would quicken his pace, and Pei Qian could keep up, breathing smoothly and extremely easily.

Cao Qinglang has been suffering.

Walking on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and walking with Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian like "flying", it is naturally more torturous than the slow breathing of the Ning Mansion.

Cui Dongshan would occasionally stop and ask Cao Qinglang to sit down and meditate for an hour.

Pei Qian was bored, so he lay on the top of the city wall, looking south with his cheeks in his hands, hoping to see one or two so-called big monsters. Of course, it was enough for her to see one or two, and the two sides should stop saying hello. No complaints, when she returns to Haoran Tianxia, ​​and then returns to her hometown of Luopo Mountain, she will have a good talk with Nuan Shu and Mi Li'er. Tell them that those big monsters, good guys, are standing outside the top of the city, very close to her, with big eyes and small eyes, she is not afraid at all, and she has to stretch her neck to see the head of the big monster, In the end, he held a walking stick and played a set of crazy swordsmanship, making it fierce.

It's a pity that after walking this way for several days, she couldn't see the big monster in the wild world.

Pei Qian lay on the top of the wall and asked Cui Dongshan why the big demon was so timid.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's not that there are no big monsters, it's that the flying swords of some old sword celestial beings can reach farther than what you can see with your eyes."

Pei Qian turned around and asked, "Master must be one of them, right?"

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and made a grimace, sitting cross-legged, his body swaying.

Pei Qian said softly: "Master, did you really hit you? Let me tell you later, Master, don't hold grudges, if you can enter a family and become a family, it would be very wrong if we don't burn incense."

Because Cui Dongshan doesn't like to worship Bodhisattvas, even if he will accompany her to temples, Cui Dongshan never folds his hands together to pay respects to Bodhisattvas, let alone kneel down and kowtow.

Pei Qian secretly helped him worship together, and quietly talked to the Bodhisattva not to blame.

In fact, the head of the city is already in the sky.

The strong wind in the sky made Cui Dongshan's white clothes flutter, and the hair on his temples fluttered.

Unknowingly, I suddenly miss the study tour back then.

There are more people, but everyone still has a bamboo box.

I remember that Cui Dongshan deliberately told Xiaobaoping and the others to listen to the stories in the book about the hermits whose names are not hermits.

At that time, Li Huai didn't understand at all, but just remembered it. This is the child. At most, you will feel that the world is like this.

Thank you but full of sarcasm. This is the normal mind of teenagers and girls. I feel that this is the way of the world. In fact, the world is a lot older, and it is still the same.

But Lin Shouyi said that those real hermits are naturally not known to the world, let alone appear in books. Why do you belittle all "hermits" because of this?

As for the little girl in the red padded jacket, she is the one who thinks farther. Only by reading the respective numbers of hermits and unknown hermits in the book can I have an accurate conclusion.

Then the boy in straw sandals, who was not considered his husband at that time, just sat by the campfire, listening in silence, and then quietly remembered all the opinions of everyone, occasionally adding a dead branch to the fire.

Cui Dongshan pressed his walking stick with both hands, and said with a smile: "Master, the little wooden bead my husband gave you must be put away."

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said, "Stop talking nonsense, it's annoying to death."

Then Pei Qian suddenly smiled, turned around, turned his back to the south, carefully took out the money bag, and took out a small wooden bead that was not exactly round.

It was I who made a great contribution that day and helped the master figure out a new way to earn money. The master rewarded herself, saying that she asked her to keep it carefully. The master has kept it for many years. If it is lost, the chestnut will be full.

Master's earnest teachings, you have to listen carefully.

Cui Dongshan asked: "Do you know the origin of this bead?"

Pei Qian shook his head, spread out his palms, and held up the rough-carved wooden bead with many skewed notches, as if the person who made the bead didn't have good knife skills and eyesight.

It's just a gift from the master, ten thousand gold is hard to buy, and ten thousand gold is not for sale.

Alas, if it wasn't for the poor engraving, otherwise, in her mind, in her small ancestral hall, this bead would have the lofty status of a walking stick plus a small bamboo box.

Cui Dongshan said softly: "This little gadget has been cherished by your husband for a longer time than the carving knife that Cao Qinglang got."

Pei Qian asked curiously, "Small beads have a big story?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said, "There's no big story, just a small story of a small bead."

Pei Qian said: "It's not a hero to talk halfway, finish it quickly!"

Cui Dongshan gently wiped the green bamboo walking stick on his knee, and said: "It was when your master was collecting medicine when he was a child, he chopped a piece of wood, carried a basket on his back, and carried it down the mountain. When he got home, he made it for the Bodhisattva with his own hands. I strung rosary beads, and then went to worship the Bodhisattva at the Immortal Grave for the last time, and hung them on the hands of the Bodhisattva statue. I didn’t go there for a long time, and when I went again, the hands of the Bodhisattva disappeared due to wind, sun, rain, and snow. That string of rosary, your master only picked up this one on the ground, so after so many years, this is the only one left by your master's side. It has been hidden in a small clay pot, and every time I go out, I don't want to part with it. Keep it with you, for fear of losing it again. So Master wants you to put it away carefully, and you have to put it away carefully."

Pei Qian clenched his palms tightly and lowered his head.

The picture of a horse traveling in a long river of time, and this small picture scroll of a small story, were intercepted and hidden by Cui Dongshan on purpose, and he deliberately refused to show her.

Cui Dongshan continued: "When Mister was young, did he ask the Bodhisattva to show his spirit? It seems that he didn't have it. Mr. was only so old at that time, had he read books? Did he know how to read? But in this life, Mister, have you ever blamed others for your own gains and losses? Mr. has traveled thousands of miles, but have you ever had the slightest intention of harming others? I don’t want you to learn how to behave like Mr. It’s not necessary. Mr. is Mr. Pei Qian is Pei Qian. I just want you to know that the world , After all, there are still those unknown beauties, and if we open our eyes wide, we may never be able to see or know them in our whole life. So we can’t just see the bad ones.”

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Ordinary people worship Bodhisattvas and pray for Bodhisattvas. Let me ask you, so who are Bodhisattvas praying for when they hold the rosary?"

Cui Dongshan asked himself and answered: "It's just asking for it."

Cao Qinglang said suddenly: "The University Scholars Square in the small town of Mr.'s hometown has a plaque with the four characters 'Don't ask outside'."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Many principles are fundamentally connected. In fact, our Confucianism also has a process of self-seeking and seeking deep. , often have a good family background, don't need to deal with trivial matters and daily necessities, and don't need to compete with the gains and losses that are too low-level, but as time goes by, the more scholars in the past, the more scholars, it is not enough, because the sages only teach If you go to a high place, you will not be taught how to earn money to support your family, or how to fight with bad people like fighting. The phrase "be close to a gentleman and stay away from a villain" is just six words, our descendants Is it enough? I think the reasoning is really good, but it doesn’t really work.”

"Almost every generation of scholars always feel that the current world they live in is too bad, scolding the world, blaming others and themselves, is it because they have read a lot, are older, and have a long life, have seen There are more bad things, and a deeper understanding of suffering is the only reason for this pessimistic cognition? Is it true that the world has not become too good, but it has not become worse? These possibilities, do you want to think about it? Think about it? In fact, no one talks about many sufferings, and they can’t be written in books, and even if they are written, there are not many words.”

"Beautiful people and things are compared with many painful things. It seems that the former has never been the opponent of the latter since ancient times, and the latter has always been outnumbered, but it can win every time."

Pei Qian remained silent.

Cao Qinglang stopped practicing and began to cultivate her mind.

Cui Dongshan looked tired for the first time, "It's not that the reason is really bad or wrong, it's because it's too good and too right to do it, and if it can't be done, there are always many people who don't blame the unreasonable people around them, but instead complain about the truth and the sages, Why? Books don’t speak the truth, and if the sages hear it, it won’t matter. What should I do? Then there are many old sayings with compromised meanings, as well as a lot of "common sayings", such as the phrase "I would rather provoke a gentleman." Does it make sense not to mess with villains? It seems that after thinking deeply, you always feel that something is wrong, isn’t it? How could it not be? The world, almost everyone, is a real person who wants to live. All family wealth and incense are the same. It was accumulated by copper coins, so when you think about it this way, this sentence is like golden words.”

Cui Dongshan fell back, "I'm most annoyed by people who are smart but not smart enough. Since they broke the rules and got cheap, then shut up and enjoy the benefits in your own pocket. Come out to shake the little clever, give me Met...Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang, do you know how little senior brother thought when he was at the other extreme of his state of mind at the very beginning?"

Pei Qian shook his head.

Cao Qinglang said, "I dare not think about it."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "That is to pull all the sentient beings of the world to sleep with me."

Pei Qian held the rosary in one hand, and grabbed the sleeve of the big white goose, with fear on his face, but serious eyes, he said: "You can't do this!"

Cao Qinglang comforted: "Eldest sister, have you forgotten what the little brother said, 'in the earliest days', many thoughts were made, and if you change them again, you will really miss the 'what if'."

"I am very happy with morality in my heart, even if you are miserable in the world."

Cui Dongshan laughed at himself: "I have seen too many sinister and secretive people in my life. Don't say I went to see it. If I hide in a distance and don't smell it, it will smell bad. And the problem is that I just like to watch a It’s fun to see and smell. But my patience is not very good, so I can’t be a real husband and wife, not to mention a husband, but I can’t compare to planting autumn.”

Looking back, it turns out that the old scholar has already hit the nail on the head. Those who are very knowledgeable and knowledgeable may have you Cui Chan, and those who can manage the world and help the people may also have you Cui Chan, but those who can teach and educate people in schools and can Well done, there are only Xiao Qi and Mao Xiaodong under the door.

Cui Dongshan stood up, "Continue to look at the scenery, there is great beauty between heaven and earth, wait for me for thousands of years, and I will not let you down."

Cao Qinglang knew the reason and got up immediately.

Pei Qian carefully put away the rosary, and slowly got up. In fact, she really wanted to go back to her master and his wife's house.

Probably at the moment she's the only one kept in the dark.

This is also why Zhongqiu "walks" in the Ningfu Yanwu Field day and night.

On the head of the Jianqi Great Wall, in a place extremely far away from here, a monk sitting alone folded his hands and silently recited the Buddha's name.

The only person who can know about this matter is probably the boss sword fairy Chen Qingdu.

During Pei Qian's stop-and-go journey, the sword repairer of the Taihui Sword Sect who practiced swords on the top of the city also saw it, but Mr. Liu was there, but Baishou was not.

Pei Qian was relieved.

Taking advantage of no one around, he happily played a set of mad swordsmanship.

Cao Qinglang stayed a little far away from her, afraid of being accidentally hurt.

Cui Dongshan was beaten several times.

Afterwards, Pei Qian and the others met a strange female sword fairy.

She was swinging on the top of the city.

Pei Qian thought it was an eye-opener. This swing is very fun. There are only two ropes that reach into the sky, and a wooden board on which the female sword fairy sits. The swing does not have a frame, but it seems to be able to swing like this forever.

Cui Dongshan ran over and asked with a smile, "Sister, do you need me to push the swing?"

The female Sword Immortal named Zhou Cheng seemed to be immersed in her own mind, turning a deaf ear to it.

According to the city on the north side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this female sword fairy has long since lost her mind and went crazy. Every time in an offensive and defensive battle, she never took the initiative to go out of the city to kill the enemy. She just guarded the swing and did not allow any monsters to approach the swing If you get close, you will die. As for Jianqi Great Wall's own people, whether it's a sword fairy or a child playing and playing, as long as they don't disturb her, Zhou Cheng never pays attention to her.

Cui Dongshan still did not give up, "Sister Zhou, I am Dongshan."

This sword fairy sister is white and round, so beautiful.

It's good to talk a little more.

Zhou Cheng swayed with the swing, turned his head, not at the boy in white, but at the little girl with dark skin, she smiled and said, "Would you like to sit down for a while?"

Pei Qian shook his head, and said timidly, "Sister Zhou, forget it, I won't disturb you."

Zhou Cheng smiled and said: "I can accept apprentices on behalf of the master. You can be my little junior sister. If you already have a master, it doesn't matter, it's just a name. I will teach you a swordsmanship, which is no worse than yours. Both sides have the same way. It’s just that I’m not qualified enough to reach the peak, but you have great hope.”

Even Cui Dongshan was surprised.

But of course it's fake.

This sword fairy sister is so broad.

Sure enough, I didn't let myself down, it was reasonable and expected.

But Pei Qian was almost frightened to tears.

Could it be that this senior Sword Immortal is so powerful that he can hear his jokes on the ferry outside the inverted mountain? I was really just bragging to the big white goose.

Zhou Cheng suddenly covered his mouth and smiled, "It's all right, don't be afraid, come here often in the future."

Pei Qian also laughed, but it was uglier than crying.

Zhou Cheng thought for a while, stretched out his hand and tugged one of the long ropes, then turned his wrist over, and a ball of gold thread emerged, and gently threw it to the little girl with a good eye, "After you accept it, don't give it back to me, and don't give it back to me." Throw it away, let it go if you don’t want to learn, it doesn’t matter.”

The actions of the sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are so inexplicable.

Cui Dongshan looked at Pei Qian who was in a hurry and was crying, and said with a smile: "Don't you thank sister Zhou?"

Pei Qian didn't dare to cup his fists in salute, so he bowed to express his thanks.

After walking away from the female sword fairy and the weird swing, Pei Qian dared to reach out and wipe the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Are you all right?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Mr. asked, you just said that you picked it up on the ground. If you don't believe me, let me convince you."

Pei Qian was skeptical.

Cao Qinglang suppressed a smile.

In the night after that, Pei Qian suddenly looked up. Cao Qinglang followed her gaze, and then she could vaguely see a sea of ​​clouds formed by the gorgeous sunset glow high above the city.

It is said that there is a sword fairy over there who sleeps soundly all the year round, like sleeping on a big bed of colorful brocade.

Cui Dongshan glanced at it and stopped looking at it. The fancy one, named Mi Yu, was just a Jade Realm built with fairy money, because he had a good brother, and the flying sword was not a small sword fairy Mi. Hu, if Mi Hu hadn't given up many of his own opportunities and background to cultivate this younger brother, in fact Mi Hu should have been in a fairyland. It's just that the gains and losses, how outsiders think it is meaningless, is Mi Hu's own choice after all. However, not only did he not fall, but he still stood firmly at the level, and there was still hope to break through the bottleneck and climb to a higher level.

As for Mi Yu, the most arty sword fairy in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he is still very popular among women. Not only that, many women from other places also have many unclear relationships.

Cui Dongshan didn't plan to stay, the purpose of this trip was another big sword fairy, Yue Qing, who was outspoken.

One natal flying sword is named "Baizhang Spring", and the second is named "Skylark in the Sky". Whether it is fighting against people or fighting in battle, they are powerful in killing.

Of course, Cui Dongshan himself can't beat the famous "ten candidate", but he has a husband, and the husband has a big brother.

It's just that it's rare for Cui Dongshan not to trouble others, but the trouble comes by himself.

Make Cui Dongshan happy to death.

The sword fairy Mi Yu, who was sleeping on the clouds, sat up, stretched out his hand to push away the mysterious clouds that looked like colorful brocade, and said with a smile, "Are you that Chen Ping'an's disciple?"

Cui Dongshan reached out his hand to stop Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, then scratched his head with that hand, "What advice do you have?"

Mi Yu smiled and said: "I can't talk about teaching, I'm not your preacher. I just feel relieved. The lineage of literary sages has withered, and now there are so many at once. Chen Ping'an is not small, and he deserves to be a literary sage The old man's status as a closed disciple is gratifying, and the incense is strong, no wonder he can get along well in our Sword Qi Great Wall."

Cui Dongshan said in a low voice: "Senior speaks so eccentrically, but this junior will also speak eccentrically."

Mi Yu laughed out loud as if he had heard a big joke, and shook his sleeves with both hands, and the colorful clouds around him immediately said, "Just talk about it, I won't be serious with you little kids."

Cui Dongshan timidly asked: "Then Yue Qing is your wild father?"

Mi Yu leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile, "How do you say that?"

The young man in white said aggrievedly: "You need a reason to talk in a strange way. You should have said it earlier, I won't say it."

Pei Qian was sweating profusely, and planned to call out to the uncle at any time, whether the uncle could hear him or not, don't worry about it, it's always okay to scare people.

Cao Qinglang echoed with a smile, "Young brother is right."

This is the first time that Pei Qian thinks that Cao Mutou is quite promising.

I didn't think he was courageous before, but I always thought he was less courageous than Mi Lier.

Mi Yu stretched out his fingers with one hand, and tapped lightly in the air, as if hesitating how to "reasonable".

The white-clothed boy said: "All right, all right, I was wrong, Yue Qing is not your wild father. The juniors have admitted their mistakes sincerely, and the seniors are skilled in swordsmanship, and they said it themselves, so they will never go back on their word, so haggle over every detail with the juniors."

Mi Yu smiled and said nothing.

He, Mi Yu, his older brother Mi Hu, plus the great sword fairy Yue Qing, who is extremely powerful, is that enough? Mi Yu felt that it was almost enough. What's more, my brother and Yue Qing have many friends.

After all, the other party only has one or so.

As for Chen Ping'an, what are these bastards from the sage lineage with lower seniority?

Mi Yu stood up, intending to find a passable excuse to teach the little ants under his feet a lesson. The Sword Immortal spoke, whether it sounds good or not, listen to it, and shut up obediently.

Pei Qian stepped forward and said to Cui Dongshan, "Big White Goose, hurry up and find Master! Cao Qinglang and I are in a low level, he won't kill us!"

She whispered to Cao Qinglang again: "Wait, no matter what I do, don't make a move, don't say a word! Don't give him a chance to hit you!"

Cui Dongshan scratched his head.

Master sister.

You really don't know what kind of person your uncle is.

This guy even beat himself and Qi Jingchun hard back then, and this is still his own family, so he dealt with others left and right, and fought with others, would he strike lightly?

In an instant, on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, thunder bursts, heading straight for this place.

Mi Yu squinted his eyes, his heart was shaken, and he sacrificed the flying sword, but he didn't dare to put on the posture of killing the enemy, he just defended.

The sword energy came in a flash, and the sword formation of the sword fairy Mi Yu was casually broken, and there was a person standing on top of the cloud that was mostly rotten, with the long sword still not out of the sheath around his waist.

Mi Yu remained motionless, not daring to move.

It wasn't until this moment that Mi Yu in Yupu Realm realized that watching this person go deep into the hinterland from afar, fighting against two big monsters with a single sword, and fighting him personally are two different worlds.

The man with all his sword energy restrained stood beside Mi Yu, but he didn't look at Mi Yu at all, he just looked forward and said indifferently: "Gen Sheng's lineage, the reason is too heavy, your broken sword can't catch it .Do you deserve this kind of waste?"

Cao Qinglang made a bow and saluted, "Cao Qinglang of Lost Mountain, I pay my respects to the master."

Pei Qian hastened to make amends, followed by bowing and saluting, "Pei Qian, Luo Po Mountain, welcome the greatest uncle!"

After getting up, Pei Qian felt that he couldn't get enough of it, so he clenched his fists, raised his heels and stretched his neck, and waved vigorously at the tall figure behind him, "Master, be careful, this guy has a dark heart!"

Turning around and looking around, two nephews suddenly appeared. In fact, there was a little awkwardness in my heart. After Cui Dongshan finally got away from it, the left and right nodded with the young man in blue and the little girl, which should be regarded as saying The uncle knows.

Left and right said: "Mi Yu, did you call Yue Qing and Mi Hu to come out, or should I say hello for you?"

Mi Yu's face turned pale.

Because I am deeply trapped in a small world, not only that, but with a slight movement, there will be extremely pure sword intent like thousands of flying swords, and the tip of the sword is pointed at him.

Cui Dongshan covered his mouth with both hands, but lowered his voice, and slowly said word by word: "Master, uncle, yes, win, ah."

Then Cui Dongshan hid behind Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang.

I'm really worried that this uncle will give me another sword.

When it came to killing the demon, when did the left and right bring up their true hearts?

Except for a handful of existences, before the Sword Qi Great Wall, even the Sword Immortal still didn't know about it, so it's only clear now.

Cui Dongshan showed a kind smile, sure enough, he was relieved to be around this kind of bastard with little swordsmanship, if he didn't beat himself and outsiders.

With a trekking pole under his arm, Pei Qian put his hands in front of him and applauded gently.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "After today, Wen Sheng's lineage is unreasonable, so it will spread throughout the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Pei Qian said, "Why?"

Cao Qinglang sneered and said, "Others will think that many truths are in the hands of the weak after the strong become weak, because they don't have empathy."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Don't learn."

Cao Qinglang shook her head and said, "I just know these things, but I only learn from Mr."

The left and right ignored Cui Dongshan. After looking away, he looked into the distance, with an indifferent expression, and continued: "Mi Hu, Yue Qing. Follow me out of the city to fight. If you want to decide the outcome, then admit defeat. If you want to divide life and death, then go die."

Sword Immortal Mi Hu spoke from his heart: "I admit defeat with you and apologize."

Yue Qing didn't answer in words.

So left and right disappeared in a flash, looking for that Yue Qing.

Did you, Yue Qing, realize that you are dumb now?

Was it me who pried your mouth open with a sword left and right to say that bullshit before that?

Cui Dongshan sacrificed the Fu Zhou Ferry, and said with a smile: "Look at it, there is nothing to see, go home and go home. Your uncle fights, the most careless, and the most insulting."

Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian were sitting next to the ferry boat, one on the left and the other on the right, each holding a trekking stick like a wormwood rowing a boat. Cui Dongshan vowed to tell the elder sister that in this way, the ferry could fly faster on the way home.

Cao Qinglang was a little helpless, looking at Pei Qian who was rowing vigorously and laughing. I don't know if she really believed it, or just thought it was fun.

Cui Dongshan felt more refreshed at the moment, so he simply lay on the ferry, pouted his buttocks as if he was holding wormwood in both hands, and rowed hard.

Before he was hit by the sword, besides talking about the business, he also talked about the great achievements of Yue Qing Great Sword Immortal.

Back to Ning Mansion in the middle of the night.

Pei Qian was a little disappointed that she couldn't see the teacher's wife who was in retreat.

Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan went to Zhanlongya Pavilion to talk about things.

Cao Qinglang went to her residence to practice.

The two Great Sword Immortals at the head of the city fought, and the sword energy spread throughout the entire Great Wall at an extremely fast speed.

It is said that the Great Sword Immortal Yue Qing was forcibly knocked off the top of the wall by left and right, and fell to the south.

This is what it means that Yue Qing doesn't care about life and death.

In the end, I heard that it was the digital sword immortals who tried to dissuade them.

In the middle of the night, the sword light in the south rose into the sky like a sun, making the city as bright as day for a long time.

After all, there is no such thing as life and death.

After all, Jianqi Great Wall is used to big scenes, that is, there are more people drinking.

The business at the Die Zhang shop is especially good.

Recently, Nalan Yexing suddenly felt that Bai Lianshuang's wife and aunt were looking at him in the eyes recently, which was a bit creepy.

After doing some calculations, I found that the number of times she called herself Nalan Laogou recently was much less, and her momentum was also quite inferior.

This made Nalan Yexing a little creepy.

Then, seeing the young man in white with a bright smile on his face and calling himself Grandpa Nalan, Nalan Yexing walked side by side with him, and asked, "Dongshan, have you talked to Bai Nao recently?"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "That's right, Nanny Bai is the elder of the Ning Mansion, so of course the younger generation wants to say hello."

Nalan Yexing smiled and said, "Aside from saying hello, did you say anything else?"

Cui Dongshan stomped his feet and said angrily: "I should have said something, why did I forget it. I don't hold grudges, let alone remember things. It's really bad."

Nalan Yexing stopped at the same spot, looking at the young man in white clothes jumping forward with dangling sleeves, he was somewhat nostalgic for the first time when they called each other brothers.

In the early morning of this day, Pei Qian called Cui Dongshan to escort her, and then she held a walking stick and carried a small bamboo box, and walked swaggeringly on the secluded street outside the high wall of the Guo Mansion.

It's too presumptuous, it's too impolite, even when the senior sister arrives, she doesn't come out to pick her up, how can she be regarded as half of her master's disciple? It must not be counted.

Forget it, since this is the case, it means that she has no fate with her as a senior sister, and there will be no place for her in Luoba Mountain in the future. Don't blame the senior sister for not giving her a chance. I can't handle it for myself, miserable, pitiful.

She never thought that a head would appear on the top of the wall, with her hands lying on the top of the wall and her legs dangling in the air, she asked: "Hey, that little guy on the road, who are you? Your trekking sticks and small bamboo box are so beautiful, it is It makes you look a little dark."

Pei Qian stood where he was and turned his head to look.

Guo Zhujiu stared wide-eyed, looked at Pei Qian, and asked tentatively: "Could you be the elder sister in my mind who is as beautiful as a flower, overwhelms the country, has invincible boxing skills, and is eight feet tall?"

Pei Qian withdrew his gaze and looked bitterly at the big white goose.

The big white goose is not loyal and pretends to be deaf and dumb.

So after arriving at Ning Mansion, Pei Qian lay down on the master's desk, feeling a little listless.

Chen Pingan put down the engraved seal in his hand, and asked with a smile: "Why, I met that little girl from Luduan, and I'm not very happy?"

Pei Qian hummed, "Master, I'm not suing you secretly, I just don't like her very much."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Our Luobashan Zushitang didn't stipulate who we must like each other more. As long as we each abide by our own rules, that's enough."

Pei Qian immediately sat up, nodded and said, "That's fine! Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to pretend to like her!"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "You don't need to do this deliberately, but remember not to look at people with prejudice. Whether you become friends or not depends on fate."

Pei Qian burst into laughter.

What Guo Zhujiu, even if you become a disciple of Lost Mountain, don't you want to call me Senior Sister?

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and sat upright, "The next thing Master wants to say is about right and wrong, even if Master asks you, you don't have to say anything, but after you are sad, you think of something, and then you come to tell Master. Yes. At the same time, remember, since the master is willing to say some harsh words to you, it is because he thinks you can bear it, because he recognizes Pei Qian and is my great disciple who started the mountain. Also, it’s not that the master doesn’t know who Pei Qian was before. But if you are still willing to accept you as a disciple, then you must not only see your goodness and your improvement, right?"

Pei Qian's face turned pale, and he was also sitting upright with his hands clenched into fists, but his eyes were firm, and he nodded slightly.

Only then did Chen Pingan continue to say: "Master told you about the past today, not to turn over old scores, but it can also be said to turn over old scores, because Master has always felt that right and wrong are always there, and this is one of the most fundamental truths in Master's heart. I I don’t want you to think that today’s goodness can cover up yesterday’s mistakes. At the same time, Master also sincerely believes that your goodness today is hard-won, and Master will not deny your present and future because of your mistakes yesterday. Master cherishes and cares about everything that is good, big or small."

Pei Qian's eyes were red, he stretched out his hand and raised his arm to wipe his eyes, then put it down immediately, "Please speak, Master, Pei Qian is listening."

Chen Pingan looked resolute, did not deliberately lower his voice, but tried his best to be calm, and slowly said to Pei Qian: "I asked Cao Qinglang in private, did you take the initiative to fight with you in Ouhua Blessed Land back then, and Cao Qinglang said yes. I Ask him again, did Pei Qian tell him in front of him that she once saw something in the hands of Ding Ying's people on the street. Do you know what Cao Qinglang said? I didn’t hesitate to say you didn’t, so I told him, tell the truth, or my husband would be angry. Cao Qinglang still said no.”

Pei Qian wrinkled his face hard, his lips trembled, and tears suddenly filled his face, "Yes, Master, yes. I told you that, and then Cao Qinglang was heartbroken that day, as if he was crazy, and he fought with me on the spot , I beat him with a bench.”

Chen Pingan sat there and said: "Pei Qian, what to do, you can think and do it yourself. But the master will tell you that in our life, not only you, but also the master himself, not all mistakes are It is because we know that we are wrong, and we still have the opportunity to make up for it. There are even many mistakes. We are wrong. If we want to correct our mistakes, we have no chance, no more. In addition, I also hope you understand that Cao Qinglang does not hold grudges It's not that he thinks it's something indifferent, it's just that he is willing to forgive you, but the forgiveness of others is different from the mistakes we make. The world is so complicated. We may have done good people and done good things, but there are many It’s wrong, it’s still there, it’s always been there, even if everyone doesn’t remember it, I will still remember it. It’s not that you have many, many reasons, there are really thousands of reasons, and if you do something wrong, it’s not a wrong thing.”

Pei Qian sat there, crying loudly.

Chen Ping got up and sat on the bench next to her, "Your master, today made you sad, if you make mistakes again in the future, you will still be like this, what should you do?"

Pei Qian stretched out a hand tremblingly, tugged at Master's sleeve carefully, and sobbed, "Does Master not want me anymore?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Of course not. It's hard to teach Pei Qian from yesterday to become Pei Qian today, and I'm reluctant to throw it away."

Turning around and gently rubbing Pei Qian's head, Chen Ping'an said with a hoarse voice, "Because Master's own life, sometimes, is very hard."

Pei Qian burst into tears again.

I thought of my parents on the way to escape, I thought of the little beggar in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, those big summers when I lay on the stone lion and counted the stars, I thought of Grandpa Cui who didn’t say hello to her when he left, and I thought of everything at once.

All the things that I don't want to think about, the things I want to think about but I don't dare to think about them, all come to my mind.

In the corridor outside the house, in a small world formed quietly.

Cao Qinglang changed from standing to sitting on the ground with her back against the wall.

Junior brother Cui Dongshan was sitting beside him.

And this little brother, maintaining that small world, quietly left the house with Cao Qinglang.

Cao Qinglang said: "I feel much better, thank you little brother."

Cui Dongshan said: "Being able to meet our husband is not a matter of course, you and I encourage each other."

Cao Qinglang took a step back, bowing for a long time without getting up.

Cui Dongshan suddenly yelled: "No, no, no, when I get here, I will either be knocked down by the master with a sword, or be bullied and suppressed by Grandpa Nalan. I have to show a little demeanor of a little brother and find someone to play chess! Just wait, soon you will hear about the glorious deeds of the little brother! It is so difficult to beat him, winning three or five games in a row is a fart. The little brother's chess skills are very good."

A white cloud drifted leisurely towards the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

I went to find that Mr. Lin Jun Bilin.

On the way Cui Dongshan went, he even thought about the opening remarks.

Mr. Lin, it's a coincidence that I'm watching "Colorful Clouds" again. To be honest, I can actually play chess. You are so good at chess, how about letting me be the third son, isn't it too much? who I am? I'm Dongshan.

The sleeves are like white clouds.

Cui Dongshan was facing the sky and his back was facing the ground, his hands and feet were shaking, and he was swimming in the water.

One side of water and soil nurtures one side of people, then the Shaoyuan Dynasty is a good place.