Sword of Coming

In front of the mansion where a plaque with the words "Beautiful Water and High Wind" hangs.

The blind old Taoist who was seriously injured probably felt that his death was imminent and was talking like crazy.

Lin Shou twisted the beads on the plate and the fire rain talisman with both hands in one sleeve, and just obeyed the fate of fate.

Chen Ping'an silently controlled the aura dragon in his body to go to the two auras to ensure that the sword energy was still there and there were no accidents.

How to verify it is extremely simple. As long as the fire dragon that brings a warm feeling to the meridians does not dare to stop in front of the two Qi mansions, it means that two "tiny, tiny" sword qi must be entrenched in them.

This time, Chen Ping'an felt that a wisp of sword energy might not be able to kill the wedding ghost.

Then two wisps!

It's better to feel so distressed afterwards than to actually die.

However, Chen Ping'an hadn't even used his sword energy yet, but he was already feeling heartbroken.

Therefore, the money-obsessed young man's face looked a little stiff and murderous.

Li Huai suddenly discovered that the white donkey beside him had been stamping heavily on the ground. From the initial impatience on the mountain road, it now became a little cheerful and joyful.

Even if the wedding ghost appeared at the top of the steps outside the gate, the donkey only slowed down its hooves slightly.

The female ghost lowered her head and glanced at the bright red wedding dress. It was tattered in several places. She suppressed the overwhelming anger that filled her heart and looked at the boys and girls. Her figure floated to the ground.

The female ghost turned sideways and cast a blessing, with a soft voice, "Welcome to visit you all, you can call me Mrs. Chu. Unfortunately, my husband has not returned from a long trip, so I have to entertain you."

In Qidun Mountain, in the small bamboo forest with formations covering the scene, Wei Bo, who took advantage of the opportunity to restore the mountain god status, looked at the mountains of broken bamboos, all of which were green bamboos cut in half by A Liang's sword. Even in this storm , the gains far outweighed the losses, but when he saw with his own eyes these green bamboos, which had absorbed Qidun Mountain's spiritual energy for thousands of years, in Wei Bo's eyes, they looked like beauties cut in half, and he still sighed.

Wei Bo's golden earrings had been used as a blindfold. Even if his true identity was revealed in his own territory, the black snake would not be able to see what was going on. At this time, he flicked his finger next to his ear, and the broken bamboos on the ground began to break one by one. Disappear into thin air.

After everything was tidied up, Wei Bo walked out of the bamboo forest and saw the black snake curled up not far away. There was also a young swordsman with a sword on his waist, and an "acquaintance" holding a wine flask and pouring wine. A great Li master who was knocked back to Shipping on Qidun Mountain by Aliang Hongguang, Wei Bo only knew his surname was Liu, and was eventually carried away by the swordsman. Wei Bo showed a trace of doubt. Although the man who was on the verge of death not long ago still looked a little sluggish, he could resume walking so quickly. Even if he practiced the best secret techniques to strengthen his body, he would not be so effective.

It's just that on the way to practice, if you can reach the last two realms of the middle five realms, if you don't have the ability to press the bottom of the box, Wei Bo will certainly not ask. The rule that the Tao does not say anything and the longevity monks do not say their surname has been true since ancient times.

Wiping the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, the strong and powerful man said in a deep voice: "My name is Liu Yu, a landlady from Qidun Mountain. Although I still dislike you, I will definitely repay you for saving my life in the future. If If you have something urgent to ask, please crush the letter. As long as I, Liu Yu, am not responsible for the imperial duties at that time, even Old Dragon City in the southernmost part of Aquarius Continent will come."

The strong man casually threw out a white jade plaque made of mutton-fat jade. After Wei Bo caught it, he smiled and said: "I can distinguish between love and hate, act honestly, and have this peace and tranquility plaque unique to the 'Bingjia Mountain Temple'. Liu Bo Are you a monk from Fengxue Temple or Zhenwu Mountain?"

The strong man snorted coldly: "Can you care?"

The young swordsman who had just returned from the Xiuhua River said with a smile: "Liu Yu is a typical man with a sharp mouth and a soft heart. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Wei Bo quickly waved his hand, "Don't dare."

The swordsman rested his elbow on the long sword casually, and said with a gentle smile: "It just so happens that Longquan County has something to deal with temporarily. If you don't mind, can we go out together? Although I have notified Longquan County Magistrate Wu Yuan before, it stands to reason There won't be any twists and turns, but don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. After all, in the Luopo Mountain area, there are not only Qin Tianjian, Mr. Qingwu, but also many foreign forces. I don't want you and Da Li to finally relax. The relationship broke down again.”

Wei Bo seemed to be careless and said: "Looking at the events of the previous battle, it could be that one of your great gods from the Great Li Dynasty has unfortunately fallen, right? Why, is it possible that I, Wei Bo, can take this opportunity to get a small share of the pie? The so-called temporary mission, sir, doesn’t really have anything to do with me, does it?”

Liu Yu, who seemed rough and reckless, narrowed his eyes.

The young swordsman remained calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will not do anything like tearing down the bridge. The final outcome of this trip to Longquan still depends on your personal wishes, Wei Bo. The Dali Imperial Court will definitely not It’s difficult to force someone to do something. As for the specific affairs, to be honest, I don’t know much about it. I only know that after His Majesty the Emperor heard about it, he took it very seriously, and finally added the words ‘treat each other with courtesy’.”

Wei Bo sighed, "I've always had a bad temper, but now I have the nerve to refuse. I'm really afraid of you."

Liu Yu sneered: "Isn't it right that you don't take soft and hard advice?"

Wei Bo smiled and said: "Thank you, thank you."

The young swordsman glanced at the obedient and docile black snake, and joked: "You have good eyesight. Remember, when you go to Luolu Mountain, don't cause trouble. There is a similar one of your kind living in the mountain lake near the mountain. Even if you have to fight, , it is best not to harm mortals. Other than that, there is nothing worth noting. Now that I have the identity of the Great Li Mountain Spirit, at least I don’t have to worry about being killed by passing monks."

The black snake nodded heavily. After swallowing the bag of snake gallstones from Lizhu Cave Sky, his body size did not increase but decreased, but his four toes, which were like dragon claws, became thicker. He was covered in pitch-black scales that shone brightly, and an imperceptible golden line grew out of his abdomen. Thin lines.

This trip to Longquan is currently uninhabited, so even if you take the black snake with you, there is still no need to stay out at night.

After entering the Tiefu River, and with the young swordsman's nod of approval, Black Snake carefully slid into the river. Although it was extremely joyful, it still tried its best to suppress its instincts and did not dare to shake its body and slap the river water. The three of them stood on the black snake's body, like travelers taking a boat, heading north easily along the Tiefu River.

Wei Bo frowned, gently flicked his sleeves, scooped up a handful of water in his hand, shook it, as if weighing the weight, and said in surprise: "I know that a river becomes a river, but?"

The young swordsman explained his confusion: "After the river god here successfully integrated into the Tiefu River, he encountered another adventure, which alarmed one of Mr. Qingwu, and hurriedly reported it to the court. His Majesty the Emperor was overjoyed, and he was promoted twice in a row before On the premise of level 1, it has been raised to another level.”

Wei Bo gently shook his palm, and the iron talisman river slowly rotated in his palm, and said: "Isn't this lucky man who has just been promoted to the divine position already reached the top of the world's mountain and river genealogy? It's interesting, it's really interesting. It took a few days. , they have completed the journey that has taken hundreds or even thousands of years for their colleagues. This kind of talent and opportunity is simply destiny. The most important thing is that the rise of this river god does not seem to encroach on the energy of other water flows. I have to say, you are all Li's luck is really good."

The young swordsman showed a solemn expression for the first time, "Wei Bo, are you sure that her promotion did not steal the Qi of this thousand-mile landscape? Instead, it all came from the small Tiefu River itself in the past?"

Wei Bo smiled and said nothing.

In the past, the Shenshui Kingdom's Beiyue Zhengshen had a unique vision. Naturally, he was not comparable to the "outsiders among the experts" like Mr. Qingwu of Qin Tianjian.

Due to the previous battle, the Dali court was in a state of ups and downs, and the national destiny was unstable for a while. Three of the Five Sacred Gods were seriously injured, and for the time being they could only leave it to Mr. Qingwu to determine the matter.

The young swordsman said solemnly: "Wei Bo, I believe that for this matter alone, you will be able to receive a heavy reward from the imperial court."

Wei Bo raised his head, and the breeze blew on his face, making the "young man" who was already like a banished immortal become even more ecstatic, with soft eyes, and said with a smile: "Can you exchange it for a small chance? For example, let a person who has already Will the new disciple of Changchun Palace, who has the qualifications of the middle five realms, make her walk on the Bridge of Immortality smoother in the next hundred years?"

The young swordsman smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?"

Wei Bo murmured: "I feel ashamed of Shen Shuiliu."

Liu Yu said impatiently: "Many years ago, even the gods of mountains and rivers who lived as long as the country did not have the mother-in-law and mother-in-law like you. It would be a great luck if the gods did not collapse when the dynasty changed. If we can choose the master of the Ming Dynasty, And being attached and continuing to enjoy incense and sacrifice is a good thing that you all dream of. Even if the Liu family of Shenshui Kingdom was kind to you at the beginning, it has been hundreds of years, and you will die whether you deserve it or not. You Wei Bo are so pretentious. What’s the energy?!”

Wei Bo turned a deaf ear and could only hear the sound of the river.

The strong-tempered Liu Yun said angrily: "A stinking stone in a latrine! I owe you a favor. I, Liu Yun, will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."

The young swordsman laughed heartily and said: "Unfortunate fate is also fate. You two, just accept it honestly."

Liu Yu asked casually with a smile: "I wonder if Old Lantern will have a conflict with Mrs. Chu on his way south? If there is a fight, I guess Old Lantern will not be able to eat and carry around."

The young swordsman shook his head and said: "I hope there won't be any trouble. Madam Chu is of great significance to Da Li. What's more, Madam Chu has a strong character that is prone to death. If you are not seriously injured, she needs to return to Changchun Palace urgently to pick up If you drive that lady, I will not let Mr. Han be responsible for escorting you south. Mr. Han is round on the outside and square on the inside, but he actually has a worse temper than you."

Liu Yu laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Among the group of people, there is no such scholar as Yushu Linfeng, who Mrs. Chu doesn't look down on. But the old lantern, if he were thirty or forty years younger, he might have to be left there. Is the manor the leader of the village?"

The swordsman joked: "If you have the guts, go and say it in front of Mrs. Chu."

Liu Yu chuckled and said, "If she dares to walk out of that landscape, I will dare to say so."

The young swordsman sighed with emotion: "The reason why a saint is called a saint is that he has his own small world. Sitting in it, he can take advantage of the right time, place and people."

Liu Yu said regretfully: "It's a pity that you are a sword cultivator. There is no such thing as a sword cultivator. Otherwise, attack and killing power are the first. If you add a saint's small world with both offense and defense, then you, sir..."

The young swordsman raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I already have one sword, isn't it enough?"

Only at this moment did the mediocre young swordsman give people a dazzling feeling.

Liu Yu smiled sarcastically.

Wei Bo suddenly stood up and looked around, and saw a willow tree rising out of the water on the shore. A woman wearing a green robe and a face armor was sitting on a willow branch.

She has rare long golden hair, which is spread on the surface of the Tiefu River under her feet, swaying slightly with the water.

For some reason, Wei Bo remembered a popular poem for no reason.

Yanghua is covered with water and thousands of duckweeds.

After the young swordsman saw the woman, he explained softly: "She is the God of Iron Fu Jiang. She has just had her golden body molded not long ago, and the court has not established a temple, so there are still some signs of instability in her soul for the time being."

Wei Bo asked without turning his head, "What's her name?"

Liu Yu coldly snorted: "This little girl's name is very good, Yang Hua, the watery Yang Hua! She has been blessed all the way to the sky, with an enviable destiny. She was born in the countryside, and was favored by Mr. Qingwu. In our Dali The capital has been recognized by the famous Taoist sword 'Fu Lu', and now she has become one of the few top-notch river gods. As good as her life is, she will not be able to ascend to heaven in the future."

Wei Bo said oh, his expression returned to normal, and he sat back on the back of the black snake, "She belongs to the symbol of the rain master, no wonder she can go smoothly. Having such a strong and powerful guy as a close neighbor, you can't see him when you look up, God knows whether it is a good thing or a bad thing .”

Although the young swordsman was a little strange, he couldn't think of a reason.

However, the phenomenon of the rain master is indeed a rare event in a century.

Wei Bo and his party passed by Yiyi Yangliu on a black snake, but Yanghua, the god of rivers, remained indifferent.

In the past, there were many poets in the Shenshui Kingdom, and their farewell poems were especially praised by the world. Once sung by brothel girls, they often became popular across the continent.

Among them, poplars are catkins.

But as the rough guy Liu Yu said, they are all old people.

If Wei Bo doesn't say anything, who will care? Even if you say it, who is willing to listen?

Only Confucian saints have commented: Yang is also the one who raises willow.

Wei Bo suddenly turned his head, but not to look at the water god named Yang Hua.

It is a boundary further south than Qidun Mountain.

There is a big red lantern rising slowly.

The young swordsman held the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand and said solemnly, "It seems I have to go there myself."

But right now.

In a majestic mountain on the border of Dali, a wisp of white light broke through the top of the mountain and flew rapidly towards the north, like a comet dragging an extremely long snow-white rainbow light.

It was actually caused by the sword energy of a flying sword!

But the owner of the sword was not seen.

The sword energy is long and heavy.

The sword fell not far from the Xiuhua River.

A sword broke through the powerful formation that was close to the saint's realm, and landed just in front of a white donkey.