Sword of Coming

In a house in Taoye Lane, there is a kind-hearted old man sitting on a wicker chair under the gallery, sitting next to a playful and cute donkey wearing a goose-yellow trousers with a light-faced veil in the outer cover. While listening to the old man telling a story, he slowly fanned the wind.

The old man suddenly asked: "Peach buds, wind, and snoring? Not to scare you, if you are in a house outside the town, you are so lazy, but you have to punish."

Without any response, the old man who has always been good and generous to the next person is trying to continue to laugh a few words, his face suddenly changes, looking up into the distance, his expression is dignified. In the original small courtyard, not only the fan held by the girl, but also the slightest movement, in fact, even the invisible breeze is still. The old man quickly sighed and sighed, meditation, and forgot to settle, so as not to be ruined in the short-term countercurrent of this long river. The old man sighed softly, Qi Jingchun, who was the most obedient, and finally made an exception. As a result, it was really rainy and windy.

The iron lock well, the burly young man from a foreign country is not far away, staring hard at the car. However, the corner of his eye, but secretly sneaked into the silhouette of a Fengqi village woman, she was bending over to lift a bucket from the wellhead, the sharp hips, the chest that fell heavily, the whole person slightly exaggerated curve, exquisitely exposed The body has a wild atmosphere full of wheat ears, so that the woman who is originally a middle-aged person has a little more flavor. When the young people realized that the surrounding environment was strange and still, the others did not move, but they were brave enough to face the wonderful picture of the woman drowning. The young man swallowed his throat and quickly turned around and changed his posture.

It’s no wonder that Master said that the woman under the mountain is out of the forest and the tiger has lost a lot of power. But if she takes the mountain, she will become a mountain tiger who will be the king. It will eat people. After the master drinks, he always says under the sun. The hero hero, all lost to his own mountain, no exception. However, young people feel that Lin Hu is already very powerful. For example, the woman in front of her eyes is obviously ordinary, but she is enchanting to make him tickle. If she does not say anything to him, it is totally unreasonable. Young people feel that I still don’t dare to fight back, saying that no woman can smile, he will laugh.

When young people think of this, they are somewhat discouraged. They bow their eyes and squat, and hey, "No bones, no wonder no bones!"

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In the mud bottle lane, Song salary is reading a thick and old local county magistrate. Song collects a lot of rules, for example, it is supplemented every sixty years, so Song collected privately named the book Zhi, and when the town people were taken out by distant relatives when they were young, almost no one returned to their hometown. It seems that they don’t like the fallen leaves. They belong to the wall and the flowers are outside the wall. Many family names are outside. The loose leaves have even grown into a deep-rooted towering tree, so Song’s salary has been nicknamed "The Book Outside the Wall."

At this time, the teenager is reading a page of character biography, describing a life story called Cao Yu, and pen and ink, which is another feature of this county magistrate. Song’s salary has been turned over and read at least seven or eight times, and this book has already been thoroughly cooked. Therefore, when I read it in my spare time, I will only choose some strange stories. As a legendary story described by Mr. Shuo, how can the authenticity be unreasonable, and Song’s salary is of course not concerned. He only remembers the man wearing the official uniform. Before going to Beijing to leave the town, I came here alone late at night. The man told the teenager to remember one thing in a very solemn manner. He remembered to remember every person who appeared in the book and hundreds of people. Count, and the ancestors of their ancestors in the town's respective roots, especially the relationship with the four surnames and ten families.

At this time, Song’s salary was not moving, just like the broken clay statues in the southeast of the town. The seats were randomly placed in the grass and in the mud. No matter how the wind and the rain hit, they just did not move. From the window through the light sprinkled on the desk, to maintain an abnormal state of rest.

In this house, the only person and thing that can move is the prostitute, the child, and the inconspicuous four-legged snake. She noticed the strangeness very early, and the first thought in her mind was to go to the next courtyard and look for it. The girl who looked at her face licked her dog, but when the prostitute realized the existence of the sword, she dispelled this seductive thought. She first came to her young master's room and glanced at the contents of the book. When she saw the word "Cao Yu", she was annoyed. She helped the young master to turn back a few pages and saw the length of the "Xie Shi". Happy smiled. But soon she was stunned, and turned the page back, so as not to vent the open-air machine, so that she had exposed her feet. Over the years, the young master of the savvy city was out of curiosity, doubting her identity, never caught. After real and conclusive evidence, she didn't want to be successful when she was done. She often followed the younger master to go to the homesickness. She felt that the readers had some words and said that they were hypocritical. For example, "the students who live and take the righteousness" also have some words. It’s not bad. For example, “there are half of the hundred miles in the market.” It’s really a good idea.

The khaki-colored four-legged snake is basking in the sun on the threshold. At this time, when it is still, it will return to the "real body". Under the light, it will only be radiant, crystal clear, and the body is like a piece. Glass.

In the house next door, the black girl Ning Yao fell into a mysterious and mysterious state of fetus, not sucking by mouth and mouth, such as the baby is still in the birth, the temperament of the roots and stop.

In the snow-white scabbard, if the flying sword is stunned and slowly squirted, it flies around the owner. The bird is tempered by the gentleman and the beauty of the girl's dress. It is not a random flight, but a neatly drawn character, creating a best feng shui for the healing owner. Sure enough, there is no sign of breathing, and the breath of the air is pouring into her body. She swallows like a whale. This source of heaven and earth is the source of aura. At this moment, the death of the town is so heavy that it is a stark contrast to the wind and water of this house.

The southern stream outside the town.

There is a man with five short statures, thick eyebrows and big eyes, sharp and aggressive, bare chest and bare belly, holding a hammer is hitting iron, a hammer down, Mars splashing, full of room glory.

Countless stars and a little bit of fire smashed in the empty room.

Once you are stunned, you can take out a picture.

Opposite the man, standing with a girl with a clean and refreshing ponytail, she was petite, and she wore a yellow cowhide gown to prevent Mars from being spattered onto her body. The ordinary cotton cloth was easily burned through a hole. Come.

After a beating, the ignoring star suddenly stagnate in the house.

The ponytail girl frowned and asked: "Hey?"

The man sinks his voice: "For you to hammer the sword, just take this opportunity to temper your god."

The young girl put down the old sword and put them on the front of Mars. Mars was thrown away by her, and she moved all the way. The sparks that should have stood still in the long rivers constantly hit Mars and collided with each other. The light inside the house is very confusing.

Compared with the seniors in the town who are like Qianlong in the distance, one by one is calm and calm, and the girl’s actions are too arrogant.

Especially after being replaced by her, the situation is strong and the action is fierce, even more wild than the experienced man.

Every time Mars sputtered out of Mars, it will not disappear in the end, so after the superposition, the dense Mars, such as the stars, are clustered in the air.

The room of the sword, the billions of Mars.

The man stared at the red-skinned sword embryo, and he screamed: "The heart mourns the dragon of the "Jian Jian Jing"!"

The girl’s momentum suddenly dropped, whispering: “Hey?”

The man is annoyed: "Dry?"

The girl’s momentum is falling again, and she is born and said: “I have eaten less at noon, I am hungry and I can’t move.”

Men are even more flamboyant. If they are not casting swords, they will almost be tempted to teach them. "It is obvious that you are endorsed by you, just like your life. What excuses are you looking for? His mother, niece, this appetite, hungry is normal, still It’s no excuse..."

The girl sneaked and laughed, and said that she was hungry. In fact, the movements on her hands did not weaken. In a moment, when the girl screamed, she tried her best to hammer it down. The ghost made the difference: "Give me out!"

The Mars sputtered this time is extremely numerous, especially glaring.

The man’s face is not revealing, and his heart says: “It’s done.”

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In the courtyard of Gu Yujia, the woman slowly woke up and had a headache. She sat down on the bench with the help of the child. Liu Zhimao, who was in the river, was closing her eyes, and the index finger in her sleeve slowly moved.

The woman Gu Shi sat down with her son and asked softly: "Xian Chang, what happened?"

The old man did not blink, said: "The old man received a good apprentice, you have a good son. You are safe and waiting for the mother to rely on the expensive."

The woman was overjoyed, tears filled her eyes, hugged the child, and shredded and whispered: "The child is jealous, you have heard it, we will have a big success..."

Liu Zhimao suddenly snorted and was surprised. He blinked and looked down at the palm of his hand. It seemed to open a new road and said to himself: "Why is this? It shouldn't be. The teenager is not dead, but the fairy home." Child, somehow died?"

The old man had to stand up and slowly pace in the hospital. He said that the waste was fast. "Waste! Planted in the hands of a city boy, the millennial reputation of Yunxia Mountain has been ruined."

The woman was uneasy: "The old fairy is long, since our family has already been a teacher, is it better to let Chen Ping?"

The old man yelled: "The woman's benevolence! I really want to have a compassionate heart. When you first saw it, you shouldn't kill your heart. This time to come to the old woman to dress up the female bodhisattva, face shameless?"

The woman was stunned and pale, and she could not say half a word.

The old man is still not deflated, and he is pointing fingers at the woman. "The villagers in the village are short-sighted! After Gu Yu returned to the book with Jane, the number of times your mother and child met, must not be too frequent, so as not to hinder his practice. Can you disagree?"

The woman hurriedly waved: "Don't dare."

The old man’s eyes are gloomy.

The woman groaned and soon returned to God, crying and sorrowful, and pity: "No objection, absolutely no!"

The old man swayed his sleeves and said coldly: "The old man!"

I saw that the woman had some chic charm. She had just thought of collecting her as a slave, and she was so vulgar that she missed a blessing that she hoped to enter the threshold of practice.

The old man suddenly came to the enemy and looked around. Sure enough, this place was artificially stopped as a "dead end". The end is a kind of small hole in the world. The land gods and golden body Luohan also wanted to open up.

This kind of great supernatural powers can be described as the peak, although it is largely due to the big array, but it still makes people feel awe.

Imagine, as long as you are in this world, you are the devil of the gods and gods, you need to bow to me here, what is the feeling?

Liu Zhimao, a tyrant of the river, dreams of reaching such heights. What is the use of surgery? Go to your ghost! Liu Zhimao wants to have the third generation of disciples, including the Buddha, Daozu, and Confucianism, all come together after they have had this small hole. They dare not say that they should bow their heads and bow down, so that everyone can stand together and be commensurate with their peers.

Liu Zhimao spit out a blood without any warning, and the palm of his hand was also spattered with blood, as if he had been cut out of a blood trough with a sharp weapon.

On the other hand, the white bowl was also involuntarily revealed, the water surface was chaotic, the black lines were smashing, and the walls were hitting the wall.

The old man did not hesitate, his hands folded on the back of his hand, and he was a man in the door of Taoism. He used Confucianism as a ritual, and he bent in the end. He was extremely devout and trembled: "Liu Zhimao, the owner of the Shu Qinghu Qingxia Island, asked Mr. Qi to pity the younger generation. If you have an offense, you can still look at the villain... The saints don’t remember the villain!”

After a long time.

"Speed ​​away!"

The four characters, such as the spring thunder, blew in the ear of this true king.

Liu Zhimao ecstatically said: "Mr. assured that the younger generation will leave the town with Gu's mother and son."

I have always remembered the old man who lived in the middle ages and carefully asked: "Don't ask Mr., how should the two bags of gold coins on the younger generation be disposed of?"

The majestic voice once again sounded, "One person, one thing, just two chances, stay in the hospital. In 30 years, you are not allowed to leave the book lake half a step."

Liu Zhimao was relieved. This time, she was not so flattering. She deliberately performed Confucianism and rites, but only played a solemn Taoist priest. "The elders are not daring to quit, the great grace of Mr. Qi, the younger generation’s feelings within five, no Unforgettable teeth!"

After this, Qi Jingchun’s voice did not appear, and the end of the game soon disappeared. Liu Zhimao did not talk nonsense, and immediately let Gu’s take Gu Yu with him to leave the town. Gu’s is about to speak and he was a fierce Liu Zhimao. Extremely stunned in the past, scared the woman stunned, Liu Zhimao took out two bags, although some of the hearts of reluctance, but the loyalty of a real name of the monarch, still hesitantly placed on the bench On the other hand, when he just walked to the small courtyard, Liu Zhimao suddenly asked: "Is there any old things left in your family?"

Gu’s stunned, Ghost’s ghostly Gu Yu immediately reminded: “Isn’t you left a multi-treasure, is it the one that hides under the bed and eats gray?”

Liu Zhimao shines brightly, letting the woman lead the way without saying anything, to find out.

Since the saint recognizes that Gu Yu is a chance, it means that the child can take away his own chance.

As for the final vesting of these opportunities, in the town, I am afraid that the King of Heaven will come, and I have to listen to Qi Jingchun, but when I arrive at Shuji Lake, it is hard to say.

Finally, the unattended Gu Yu waited until the two entered the house, grabbed two bags in one hand, gently pulled out the door bolts, and flew to the other end of the mud bottle lane.

The woman in the house, Gu Shi, was on the ground and went into the bottom of the bed to carry the box. The box was small but heavy, and it was a little hard, and she moved her breath.

As a result, her abundance and buttocks were kicked by Jiang Junjun. The old man smiled and said: "Gu Shi, you are in the maintenance of the day after tomorrow, but with this, you are a second-class in Qingxia Island, some are reluctant, but when The third-class 丫鬟, 绰绰 绰绰 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 老 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青 青Pile Fuyuan."

The woman's body was slightly stiff, and she was still at the bottom of the bed at this time, and she could not see her expression.

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Going to an alley, Qi Jingchun said to Chen Pingan: "Cai Jinjian and Yan Nanhua are handed over to me. Now that you have this piece of ancestors, you should not look at life and death. If you live well, it will be against you. My mother’s greatest return. As for the three forces behind Yunxia Mountain, Laolong City and Guanjiang Zhenjun, I dare not say that they will never find you trouble, but within ten years, they will definitely not find your trouble. If you are lucky, you will It has always been a civilian in the city, and it can be safe for 30 years."

Qi Jingchun laughed and said: "There is no need to be jealous of the town. After a long time, there should be no more calculations. If you want to have a stable life for 20 or 30 years, you may want to find a girl here. If you want to go outside the town, it is also a good thing to see the real world. It is a must for our scholars to read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. You will find it later. The town is difficult to study, easy to walk, to the outside, many readers are buying books ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ collection is very easy, but do not like to go far, suffering, so-called negative travel, but is a car outing Nothing."

The teenager was surprised: "Mr. Qi, is it hard to walk?"

Qi Jingchun laughed. "Before you talk about the town, you only said that you are good. You have seen several people of the same age in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane. Are you running around like this?"

The teenager nodded: "It's really."

Qi Jingchun thought for a moment, reached out and pulled out a jasper hairpin inserted in the bun, and bent over to the poor boy. "It is good to give up the gift. It is not a valuable item, it is not a fairy item, and it is safe to accept." In fact, like you, I used to be a teenager in the lane, I worked hard, I experienced hardships and hardships, and of course there were all kinds of encounters. Then I entered the Cliff College, and the time when I was studying for the teacher was the most happy time of my life. When Mr. came out of the mountain, he gave me this scorpion. It was a kind of expectation and entrustment to me. Unfortunately, looking back now, I have been doing badly for so many years. I believe that if Mr. is alive, he will be disappointed. It is."

Where can the teenager dare to take this gift.

This jasper scorpion seems to contain the teacher-student friendship between Mr. Qi and his husband, and the affection is not to mention, let alone the ritual.

The teenager has never seen it again. In the end, it is also a character born in the porcelain of the royal family. For the good or bad of one thing, it is still somewhat appreciative.

Qi Jingchun Wen said: "Leave me here, the relics of the teacher will be buried with me, it is better to give it to you. What's more, you are actually ignorant, I have stayed in the town for nearly sixty years, always have a caution Knot, can't be untied, but unfortunately the teacher has passed away. I thought that I wouldn't get the answer in this life. You accidentally helped me to solve it, so I will send you this scorpion. Chen Pingan can only help you to find a leaf, can not give you more opportunities."

The young man took the ordinary jade scorpion with both hands and looked up and said: "Mr. has done a lot."

Qi Jingchun laughed and saw that the teenager was persuaded to accept the scorpion, and he lost a heart disease. The scorpion is indeed ordinary, but in the end it is a relic of the teacher, and can be presented to a boy who does not insult the inscription of jade, very good.

Therefore, Qi Jingchun finally sweared: "Chen Ping, remember, no matter what happens in the future, you should not lose hope for this world."