Sword of Coming

Chapter 516 Reporting Mr. Return (Part 2)

Longquan County.

There is a small house in Mupin Alley where the owner actually traveled far away and never returned.

On New Year's Eve, the new Spring Festival couplets, the characters "Fu" and the door gods were all meticulously posted.

Not only was there a huge table of extremely sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner, the cook was also a far-traveling martial artist, an older man who held chopsticks to eat vegetables, a tenth-level martial artist who had almost reached the Martial God Realm, and a graceful white-robed warrior. The man is the Beiyue Zhengshen of Dali.

There is also a female ghost who lives in the immortal's remains.

She shamelessly sat in the main seat, but she was a charcoal girl. She said that she was sitting for her master, and no one was allowed to argue. There were family rules. If the master was away, she, the founding disciple, had to stir up the rules.

In addition, there was a kid in green clothes squatting on a long bench, and a well-behaved girl in a pink skirt.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the old man surnamed Cui was the first to leave the house. Wei Bo and Zhu Lian went out to travel together and casually strolled around the town.

There are still three "little guys" who stay vigil around the stove together.

After dawn, firecrackers crackled outside the ancestral house in Muping Lane.

A Heitan girl with a sword on her waist crossed her arms and nodded, indicating that she was quite satisfied. The New Year atmosphere in Master's house was quite generous.

Pei Qian abided by her teacher's orders and did not just set off firecrackers all morning. Otherwise, with her temper, she would have wanted to wake up the entire town.

Pei Qian let go of the firecracker and waved his hand, "Let's go and fight!"

The girl in the pink skirt didn't join in the fun, so she had to look after the house. Shi Rou was too lazy to mess around with Pei Qian. After she came to Longquan County, she became closer to the girl in the pink skirt.

The little boy in green followed Pei Qian, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

The boy in Tsing Yi, after meeting the rickety old man and the black girl for the first time, felt that as a senior expert in Luo Luo Mountain, he had to have some airs, so he kept suppressing his out of character and pretended to be old-fashioned every day, which was very tiring. The girl in the pink skirt is very uncomfortable.

Later, he discovered that the little Heitan couldn't understand what he was saying, and just stared blankly and looked stupid. He then completely let go and took her to play wildly, riding the black snake with golden threads on its belly, over the mountains and ridges. .

After getting along with Pei Qian for a long time, the melancholy and loss that lingered in the heart of the boy in Tsing Yi had subtly faded a bit.

As for Zhu Lian, he met the old man named Cui and was very respectful, but that was all.

In Pei Qian's eyes, it seemed that the old cook had lost his ability to flatter him as soon as he arrived in Longquan County. On the contrary, I got along very well with the handsome and lawless mountain god, and I often visited Piyun Mountain as a guest.

Pei Qian took the boy in Tsing Yi "from house to house" in the streets and alleys, but he was very disappointed.

No opponent dared to come out to fight.

Pei Qian stamped his foot, "It's so boring!"

The kid in green clothes chuckled and said, "Isn't there still that stray dog ​​running around? Go find it!"

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, "It's the first day of the first lunar month, isn't it good?"

The boy in green rubbed his chin, "That's right. Let's talk about it tomorrow?"

Pei Qian nodded.

What Pei Qian calls "fighting" is actually those big white geese that roam the alleys of the small town. They are really arrogant and bully everyone.

In such a big alley, everyone can go their own way, even if the water from the well does not interfere with the water from the river, is it okay? Do you have to peck me? Don't you know that provoking a master will cost you blood and tears?

When they met in a narrow road for the first time, Pei Qian and his fierce rival battled wits and courage. Finally, Pei Qian grabbed the big white goose by the neck, spun it around several times, and yelled, "Let's go."

Dizzy.

Unexpectedly, the big white goose became more and more frustrated, flapping its wings and fighting again. Pei Qian also found a trick and succeeded again and again. She picked up the snow-white goose feathers on the ground and made a shuttlecock with copper coins.

As time went by, whenever they encountered that black charcoal girl, they would take the initiative to take a detour. This made Pei Qian feel a little lonely, and then a little happy. He felt that he had tasted the taste of being a master who was always in the cold. He thought that he had made a lot of achievements at such a young age. He was worthy of being the master's first disciple in his hometown. Come on, you didn’t embarrass the master!

Later, Pei Qian and the boy in Tsing Yi met a particularly wild native dog in the mountains to the west.

Is this a big deal?

Pei Qian is a man with great ambitions, one of which is to fight the wildest dogs.

Then there was a chase across the mountains and plains.

The boy in green helped to block the road and was very happy. After that, the two guys often went to trouble the local dog that became a spirit.

Poor that local dog that suffered an unreasonable disaster. Now its backer happens to be not in Longquan County, so it can only run around with its tail between its legs. The key is that even if it escapes to the top of the mountain of Longquan Sword Sect, it still cannot escape. Those two ruthless people The little bastard rushed up the mountain. The disciples of the Immortal Master on the mountain saw it and did not dare to care. Ruan Qiong saw it and was actually very happy. He did not stop him at all, but instead allowed the disciples in the sect not to restrain those two naughty guys.

Pei Qian did not forget the etiquette. He held a hiking pole and when he saw Ruan Qiong, he cupped his fists and saluted, which was very quaint.

Ruan Qiong, who never smiled among his disciples, actually smiled and rubbed the little girl's head, saying that if he wanted to join my sect to learn swordsmanship in the future, he could do so no matter whether he was in name or not.

Pei Qian refused on the spot and once again reiterated that he was the master's first disciple.

She is not very afraid of this famous military saint, but is somewhat close to him. She hides a little secret here.

Because after seeing the revolving lantern of time, she firmly remembered the sister in Tsing Yi. She felt that even if it was difficult to be a master's wife, being a second master's wife would be okay, wouldn't it?

Ruan Qiong laughed and said we would talk about it later, there was no rush.

But it is estimated that if he knew the inner thoughts of this little girl, he would not be able to laugh anymore.

He also angrily scolded the boy named Chen. He was really a thief and a poacher, making it difficult for people to guard against him.

Pei Qian and the boy in Tsing Yi walked near the Mud Bottle Alley. Pei Qian suddenly ran to the iron lock well that had lost its chain, lay down there, and looked inside.

The boy in green squatted aside and asked, "What are you doing?"

Pei Qian said softly: "You all said that there are a lot of valuable things hidden in Longquan County. I want to see if there are any treasures in there. If there are really any, wouldn't it be a fortune?"

The boy in green rolled his eyes and said: "I advise you not to think about it. It's better to say that there are other places. This is a private forbidden area now, which means that I have a lot of face, so you can walk here freely without anyone stopping you. You don't have to." Did you find that no people from the town came to draw water?"

Pei Qian was disappointed and slapped his fist, "What's going on? When you get to Master's hometown, you can't even find a good thing!"

The boy in green scratched his head, helpless.

Talk to Pei Qian about chance and reason, but he won't care at all. Just talk about good luck, but he will take it seriously.

She is really playing the harp to a cow, even the kid in Tsing Yi who thinks he has enough brains will feel helpless towards her.

The two sat on the mouth of the well, and the boy in green sighed.

Pei Qian asked: "What's wrong?"

The boy in green rubbed his cheek, "I wonder how my river-controlling water god brother is doing now."

Pei Qian snorted, "That's it, what else can I do? I can't live without you. I'm not telling you, you just think too much, it's useless."

The boy in green rolled his eyes.

Pei Qian crossed his arms across his chest, no longer caring about the children in green clothes, and said sadly to himself: "It's true, Master, he still hasn't come back after so long."

The boy in green nodded, "This unreliable master owes me several red envelopes."

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, turned around, and took out a few copper coins from the embroidery bag given to him by Mrs. Gui of Old Longcheng. "Just think of it as the red envelope my master gave you. Is it enough?"

The boy in Tsing Yi stared at the few copper coins spread out in Pei Qian's hand. He suddenly felt sad and full of anger, but he still stretched out his hand to take the coins. The mosquito legs were also meat.

Pei Qian laughed and clenched his fists, put them back into his embroidery bag, "You're dreaming, I can't bear to give up so much money."

Then Pei Qian stopped his smile and patted the kid in green on the shoulder, "It's not easy for you to be in such a miserable state and not even let go of a few copper coins. It doesn't matter, my master said something , Keep it until the clouds clear and the moon shines brightly, I give this sentence to you, am I being loyal?"

The kid in green clothes held his head and started to cry.

How are you living this miserable life?

Pei Qian lamented, he was such a young guy, so he had to take out the few copper coins again and handed them to the boy in green, "Take them."

The boy in green immediately burst into laughter.

Pei Qian shook his head angrily and lectured: "If you are blinded by money, you have no future!"

Another spring.

A woman in green and a young man in white did not return north with the large team, but jumped off the ferry at Red Candle Town.

The two then returned to Longquan County on foot.

It was Ruan Xiu and Cui Dongshan.

In a bookstore in Hongzhu Town, Cui Dongshan was so idle that he found an excuse to deliberately tease a group of guests.

One of them was so anxious that he didn't care that there was an extremely beautiful and charming girl standing next to the pretty boy. He shouted anxiously: "When I see others living well, why don't I be jealous? When I see others living miserably, why don't I be happy? Huh? Who are you, can you care?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Okay, okay, this is a good habit, don't change it, don't change it. I'm not your father and mother. Why should I persuade you to change your good habit with such earnest words?"

Ruan Xiu was neither bored nor amused.

As soon as Cui Dongshan saw her taking out her embroidered handkerchief and eating cakes again, he quickly took her away and complained in a low voice: "Can you please don't eat this in front of me? As soon as you take the cakes, I will Just panic."

Ruan Xiu's eyes lit up, "You know?"

Cui Dongshan said helplessly: "After all, I am a great monk who almost didn't reach the Ascension Realm. Now I am a bit miserable, but I still have my vision, and I am the guy who knows your roots best in the world. How can I not know?"

Ruan Xiu smiled slightly.

What should you do when you want to eat the real food in the world but can’t put it down? She thought of a small way to eat something else, which was better than nothing.

The two of them continued on their way and passed Qidun Mountain.

Stopping at the top of the mountain, Cui Dongshan raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking to the south.

Emperor Dali was actually the late emperor.

This news is almost unstoppable, and soon it will be known to everyone in the central part of Aquarius Continent.

Among the princes, Song He, the heir of the Song family in Dali, was of course the one with the highest voice. The prince Song Mu, who seemed to have fallen from the sky, had no roots in the government and the public. The people of the Great Li Sect were very secretive about this, and no one dared to reveal even a word. Someone might have had a slight thought, and then disappeared from the world. In the past few years, several elderly people in Zongren Mansion could not survive the severe heat and cold, and "died" of illness at the end of their lives.

With the "untimely death" of His Majesty the Emperor.

The truth is only known among the three people. The empress who was demoted to the Changchun Palace to practice cultivation is the biological mother of the two princes, Song Changjing, the vassal king who oversees the country, and Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger of the auxiliary country.

One holds the righteousness and bloodline orthodoxy, the other is in charge of the entire Da Li army, and the other is the national advisor who has been the national policy of Da Li for hundreds of years and is all based on his own hands.

The three of them maintain a delicate balance between the court and the countryside, and between the mountains and the mountains.

There won't be any problems until the Zhu Ying Dynasty is conquered.

After laying down.

There will be big trouble.

Of course, there is no doubt that the empress will do her best to favor Song He who has been by her side since she was a child and watched her grow up. In fact, Song He can be regarded as the old bastard's disciple.

Song He, or Song Jixin, was a disciple of Qi Jingchun.

But there is only one person who really decides who can become the new emperor of Dali, the feudal king Song Changjing.

Even if he is not satisfied with supervising the country and becomes the emperor himself, the old bastard is willing. This is one of the results of the calculations of "Xiuhu", both young and old.

But at present, it seems that Song Changjing really does not have this ambition, otherwise he would have taken off his iron armor and put on his dragon robe.

The mountain breeze is blowing, carrying the fragrance of grass and trees in early spring.

Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes.

It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck. I intentionally planted flowers but they didn't bloom, but I didn't intend to plant willows to create shade. First, I was at Sui Cliff Academy, but I just casually chatted about vein disorders with my husband, and I almost fell into that stinky way.

Cui Dongshan gave himself a big mouthful.

There is also the deeply hidden plan of Old Man Yao, and Old Man Yang is definitely not clear about the relationship, so he is even more involved.

Cui Dongshan slapped himself again.

Ruan Xiu has long been accustomed to this.

Cui Dongshan glanced at the cliff, thought about it, and decided to forget it and jump down. No one would die, but it would be embarrassing.

Cui Dongshan suddenly bared his teeth and yelled, "Old bastard, if you lose, you lose. My husband and I agree! But you shouldn't be ignorant of your conscience and talk about nonsense between gentlemen! Qi Jingchun is dead, and my husband will lose." It's so miserable. Not only did you gain nothing in Shujian Lake, but you also suffered heavy losses. You are playing chess with a dead man. It's a battle between gentlemen and your uncle. Get out of here and let me slap you two big mouths. Look. Let’s see if you can spit out ivory from your dog’s mouth…”

Ruan Xiu narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Cui Dongshan swallowed, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said calmly: "The moon is really round today."

It turned out that standing next to him was an old man in a Confucian shirt, who was Cui Chan, the national master.

Cui Dongshan slowly turned his head and said innocently: "Why are you here? What a coincidence?"

Cui Chan sneered: "Why, why don't you say that we will meet you again when the flowers fall?"

Cui Dongshan broke the jar, pointed at Cui Han's nose, jumped and cursed: "Old bastard, why, you are not convinced, what did I say wrong? If you can point it out, I will take your surname Cui, you That’s my grandson!”

Ruan Xiu shook his head.

I have seen people seeking death, but it is rare to see people who dare to seek death in such different ways.

Cui Chan didn't pay attention at all. Back then, the high-rise buildings in Chishui City on the edge of Shujian Lake would still pay a little attention.

Cui Han looked to the south, then shifted his gaze to the west, "Do you know where the real chessboard is?"

Cui Dongshan frowned and said, "Middle-earth? Is there any way for the old scholar to do that?"

Cui Chan sneered: "You are just a frog in the well now."

Cui Dongshan said "Hey, hello" and tapped Cui Han on the shoulder, "The old bastard who climbed up to the top of the well, tell me this frog at the bottom of the well?"

Cui Hanzhenyi flicked Cui Dongshan's paw away and said slowly: "The chessboard between me and Qi Jingchun is the world, the whole world. What is a smoky lake of slips?"

Even if it was Cui Dongshan, his heart would be shaken at this moment.

Ruan Xiu is too lazy not to think about this.

Cui Chan said calmly: "That's all, just wait. But even you will have to wait for many years before you understand the key points of this game. Even Chen Ping'an, the authority figure, has been in power for a long time. For a period of time, or even in this life, there is no way to know what he did back then."

Cui Dongshan no longer had any cynicism, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Cui Han, then I'll wait and see!"

Cui Chan disappeared in a flash.

Cui Dongshan sighed.

Continue on the road with Ruan Xiu.

The whole journey was speechless after that.

But after entering the boundary of Longquan County, it started to drizzle.

Cui Dongshan seemed to be suddenly happy, stretched out his hand to catch the rain, and murmured: "Mr. Reporter has returned, the hometown of Xinghua Chunyu."

Among the mountains of Shujian Lake.

Another year of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It took a group of people to walk the entire distance.

It's just that compared to the previous two times, there is one more Gu Can.

So the journey became slower and more difficult.

As for the conflicts with those evil cultivators and ghost cultivators, they were not painful in comparison.

The territory of Zhu Ying Dynasty was already raging with war.

On that trip, even Zeng Ye discovered something strange.

Those mountain spirits, ghosts, beasts and monsters wandering in the mountains, as long as Mr. Chen appears in front of them and has a slight fluctuation in their thoughts, they will almost be a little afraid, and some of them are timid and will directly retreat and run away.

Gu Can also became more and more taciturn, but his eyes were firm.

During this period, Gu Can had hesitation, struggle, anger, and even had to give up twice.

Mr. Chen, who changed from a blue cotton robe to a blue shirt and back to cotton, didn't speak much. He just stood next to Gu Can. Sometimes he would talk, and sometimes he would be silent.

Mr. Chen knows how to use punches and swords when facing those ghost cultivators and wild cultivators who kill people and steal wealth.

It is obvious that he has a weak body and a turbulent soul, but his punches and swords are extremely fast.

Keep moving forward.

Even the semi-immortal weapon named "Sword Immortal" has gradually become extremely docile. Every time it is unsheathed and before it returns to its sheath, it will linger around its owner and circulate slowly, like a bird clinging to someone.

It’s the end of the year.

On the way back.

Finally a heavy snow came.

In the spring breeze this year, I returned to Shujian Lake.

In a high mountain, you can vaguely see the green lake.

Gu Can suddenly said: "Chen Ping'an, let me go on by myself."

Chen Pingan turned to look at Gu Can, who had firm eyes, and asked warmly: "Have you thought about it? You may die. I can accompany you for another year."

Gu Can shook his head and said, "That's enough!"

Chen Pingan rubbed his head.

Gu Can said: "But if one day, I mean if, you Chen Ping'an are beaten to death, I will definitely endure it first, and then kill his whole family, and dig up the graves of the eighteen generations of ancestors one by one. Anyway, At that time, you can’t control me, and you can’t scold me.”

Chen Pingan smiled helplessly.

Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi were frightened when they heard this.

You know, after Gu Can decided to practice, he practiced so fast that Ma Duyi even felt that he was a cripple on the road to practice. Instead of walking, Gu Can took the Xianjia ferry directly.

Because Gu Can is now a monk in the cave realm and is about to break through the bottleneck.

Chen Ping'an parted ways with Gu Can and the others and rode alone, saying that he would keep going north and might take the Xianjia ferry someday to return to Longquan County as quickly as possible.

One person and one rider.

After passing the border of Shujian Lake, we entered the territory of Shihao Kingdom.

Passers-by often see a ranger in a green shirt with a sword on his back. The man and the horse are almost as thin as bamboo poles, but the young man riding the horse has shining eyes.

After that, Chen Pingan stopped riding and headed north slowly.

The skinny horse soon gained strength, but its owner was still so thin.

On this day, Chen Pingan led his horse along a dirt road and passed an endless field of rapeseed flowers.

Chen Pingan stopped, and the horse also stopped its hooves almost at the same time.

Chen Pingan was sitting on the ridge of the field, with horses wandering beside him.

Chen Pingan scratched his head, took off the sword-raising gourd, took a sip of wine, and then held the sword-raising gourd, "Mr. Qi, you are really gone. I thought I could see you again."

Chen Pingan laughed.

Well, seeing myself in such a miserable state, it’s hard to say that I can’t even be Mr. Qi’s younger brother, right?

There was a windy and snowy night one year, and there was a plank road on the cliff.

After a white man separated from the young man with his maid, he cut off one of the maid's tails.

On the plank road, a middle-aged Confucian scholar with slightly white temples appeared, waiting with a smile.

At that time, Mr. Bai smiled and said, "Well, I wanted to find you, but you didn't show up and gave up hope. Instead, you came by yourself."

The big fox demon who looked like a woman in palace clothes was trembling and took the initiative to stay away from the two of them, creating a large distance between them.

Before the Confucian scholar in green shirt separated from Bai Ze, he gently handed a ball of water condensed from the essence of water transport to Bai Ze and said with a smile: "A few years later, maybe two or three years, maybe four or five years, the specific time will be , I don’t dare to say for sure now, so I can trouble Mr. Bai to take a look at it if you have nothing to do, and after seeing it, Mr. Bai will make a decision.”

Bai Ze was slightly confused, but still nodded in agreement and took the gadget.

Because this Confucian scholar is Qi Jingchun.

When they arrived at the Middle-earth Divine Continent, on the bank of the river near Baidi City, Bai Ze said to the Grand Priest of Liji Academy, "I want to see it again."

On that lonely island offshore.

After watching Zhao Yao leave.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar handed the most proud scholar in the world a bowl of water and said with a smile: "Sir, you are extremely disappointed in the world, so I will make a bet with you."

The scholar smiled and said: "Others can't, but I can make a bet with you, Qi Jingchun."

Therefore, after Qi Jingchun left, the scholar could not see the great sacrificial wine of the Yasheng lineage.

He also had to wait and see.

In the end, the last reunion in Caiyi Country was also the last farewell.

Qi Jingchun smiled and said to a young man, I will give you one last boxing match.

The boy punched.

Qi Jingchun was on the side, punching leisurely, and said slowly in his heart: "Junior brother, thank you for your hard work. I'm sorry that I personally put such a big burden on your shoulders."

At that moment, the boy just punched in sadness.

Little did he know that Mr. Qi, whom he respected the most, was bursting into tears and full of guilt.

This spring.

Middle Earth Divine Continent.

Bai Ze left the Xiongzhen Tower and took the initiative to come to the Confucian Orthodox Confucian Temple.

The most proud scholar in the world travels far and wide with a sword, and he is also unparalleled in style. No matter how good the swordsman is in the world, no one can beat you.

As for Aquarius Continent, there was a young man sitting on horseback who actually fell asleep.

The flowers bloomed again on the mountain, and the gentleman returned slowly.

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