Sword of Coming

When Gu Can arrived at the gate of the Zhoucheng mansion, there were two white jade lions made by the immortal family squatting at the gate, with a majestic aura, even if a very hungry beggar saw it, he should not have the courage to approach the gate to beg.

Gu Can didn't rush to knock on the door.

Liu Chicheng and Chai Bofu had no choice but to stand on the street and drink the northwest wind.

Gu Can walked up the spotless steps, stretched out his hand to pull the door knocker of the animal head, stopped his fingers, and froze for a moment. It was the golden lacquer pepper pattern shop head that could only be used by the prince's mansion. Gu Can sighed in his heart, it shouldn't be like this Presumptuous, even if there is a town house with the "Taiping No Matter" brand at home, it's not a big problem. The governor's mansion in Zhoucheng should have received secret information from the Kiln Supervision and Construction Department, so he didn't bother with this house. It's just this kind of house. For things, I still have to tell my mother, there is no need to be so extravagant on the outside, it is easy to cause complications.

Gu Can knocked on the door knocker, took a step back, and a porter in expensive clothes opened the door. Seeing Gu Can in ordinary clothes, he looked displeased, and asked with a frown, "Which family's son in the city is still an errand in the yamen?"

Gu Can was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that her appearance had changed a bit, and the other party was not an old man from Qingxia Island, so it was normal not to recognize her. Back then, my mother brought the personal maid who left Shujian Lake with her. These years, she has also practiced smoothly, and has successively become a Qi trainer in the middle five realms. Her realm is not high, but she is not too good at getting involved in household chores. Regarding their practice, Gu Can mentioned in detail in the correspondence with her mother in the early years, and also helped to select several treasures on the mountain. They only need to practice step by step, refine their natal objects, and break through.

The concierge quickly glanced at the two people under the steps behind the young man, a frail scholar and a young boy with white hair, and instantly thought that he had figured out the family background of the three.

The concierge man is a pure martial artist who conceals his strength. Five realms, in the ordinary arena, are indeed good skills. In any small vassal country, it is more than enough to start a sect. Being a concierge and guarding the courtyard is condescending. The reason why money can turn ghosts around is that either a person who has caused trouble hides from the door and comes here to seek refuge. The worst result is that the other party has ulterior motives, puts a long line to catch big fish, hooks up with Shanzawa Yexiu, and covets this building. The rich family property of the mansion, Gu Can has been used to the rivers and lakes these years, and has seen many interlocking rivers and lakes scams, and deliberately watched from a distance. From the beginning to the end, he witnessed two bees and sparrows. As the family was ruined, Gu Can showed up when the gangsters were able to share the loot, and asked them for some advice. The other party was hiding and speaking, and Gu Can asked Zeng Ye to perform a magic trick, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest. Learned by himself. The other house looked good, so Gu Can helped out of the siege.

Gu Can smiled and said, "My name is Gu Can, and this is my home."

The concierge man immediately changed his countenance, lowered his head and bent out of the way, "I have seen the young master's house, I will report to my wife now."

Gu Can stepped across the threshold, waved his hand and said, "No, it's just a few steps, I don't bother you to report."

The concierge man smiled flatteringly, "I just saw it at first glance, and I almost mistakenly thought that the young master's family is a gentleman and a sage in the academy."

The concierge man has already figured out the family background of this family. The owner of the family is a cultivator who has traveled far away for many years and has not returned. Wearing gold and wearing jade, a very wealthy woman Taoist family, every time the lady mentions her son, she is very proud. If it weren't for the two maids beside the woman, who are actually accomplished Qi practitioners, they would have done it long ago , such a large windfall, it will not be spent in several lifetimes. So in the past year, they specially recruited a friend on the road to join the group, and asked him to spend his time on one of the maids.

Gu Can smiled and said, "Good eyesight."

Liu Chicheng nodded and said, "It's really great."

Chai Bofu glanced at the pure martial artist, pitiful, truly pitiful, there are so many ways to get rich, but he just stumbled into this family. A nest of foxes who thought they were shrewd broke into the Longtan and Tiger's lair, looking for death or something.

Liu Chicheng slapped Chai Bofu's head, "Brother Long Bo, what's the matter? Keep silent, because you think our young master is not worthy of a gentleman and a virtuous man?"

The Chai Bo Talisman was like five thunderbolts, all the key auras trembled, and the Longmen Realm, which had finally stabilized, was in jeopardy! Chai Bofu quickly said: "Young Master Gu is worthy, worthy."

Ordinary villains always bluff to scare people before making a move, but this perverse senior next to him always strikes first before reasoning.

However, after getting along for a long time, Chai Bofu's heart for the Tao has become more and more determined, and he must become a genealogical disciple of Baidi City in Shenzhou, Zhongtu.

The concierge man closed the door, and suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. It turned out that the slender Gu Can reached out and grabbed the man's neck, and pressed the latter's head against the door. There were blood oozing between Gu Can's five fingers, which was enough to show his hand He was ruthless, and asked softly: "When you close the door, you don't have to worry about showing jokes to outsiders. Tell me, how many people are there in total? Who is the one with the highest realm?"

Gu Can suddenly put away her hands, turned around, looked into the distance with a smile, and gave her back to that pure martial artist.

A woman ran over quickly and stepped on the hem of her skirt that was dragging on the ground several times. Seeing Gu Can, whom she hadn't seen for many years, tears welled up in her eyes.

In the final analysis, it is not for this little bastard who has no conscience and only sends letters home.

Gu Can walked quickly, and his wife hugged her son and choked with sobs. Gu Can gently patted her mother's back, with her usual expression on her face, smiling at the two maids who had all the glory and wealth that came from him.

The two young women just looked at Gu Can and immediately lowered their heads, their hands and feet feeling cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The woman let go of Gu Can, wiped her tears, and began to look at her son carefully. She was relieved at first, but she didn't know if she thought of how much suffering Gu Can had to suffer when she was alone outside? The woman covered her mouth and sobbed again, blaming herself in her heart, blaming the dead man who had become the mountain god for no reason, blaming Chen Ping'an for leaving Gu Can alone and killing that Tan Xue, blaming God for not being wise, why? Gu Can should be allowed to suffer like this.

After Gu Can and her mother went to the hall to reminisce about old times, they set foot in their own study for the first time. Liu Chicheng took Brother Long Bo to wander around the mansion. Gu Can called over two maids, and the one who had never been there. The concierge who dares to fight to the death.

Gu Can moved a chair with its back to the window, put his elbow on the handle of the chair, supported his chin with one hand, and asked: "It is inevitable that the tree will attract the wind. I will not be harsh on you two on this matter. After all, my mother also has something wrong with her." It’s a place. It’s not good if you just forget your roots. Does my mother know about outsiders sneaking into the mansion to set up a trap? "

The two maids were already kneeling on the ground.

One of the maids looked confused.

Another maid nodded and said, "I told Madam, she said it was just a matter of boredom."

Gu Can hesitated for a moment and asked, "Has my father arranged any backup plans?"

The maid said in a deep voice: "The master is very worried about his wife's safety. Not only did he greet the master of the local City God's Pavilion, but he also used magical powers on the door god of a courtyard gate. There is an elderly seventh-level martial artist in the house who was once a He was born in the border army, and his hometown is on the boundary of the old mountains of Dali, so he met the master and was invited here by the master. Now he is anonymous and serves as the guardian of the hospital, keeping an eye on the concierge and his gang."

The concierge man's mind went blank.

A "taoist" who can establish friendship with the Longzhou City God and let the Seventh Realm Grandmaster serve as the guardian of the courtyard?

Why was he constantly scolded as a useless ghost by that petty woman?

Gu Can was helpless, what kind of incense love, Da Li Seventh Realm martial artist, all were recorded in the record, and the court kept a close eye on them. They were probably similar to the down-and-out mountain god Song Yuzhang. It was true that he protected the Gu Mansion, but there were more It's still a kind of aboveboard surveillance. Naturally, the father of the mountain god, whom Gu Can had no memory of, would reveal the inside story and make her worry in vain.

Gu Can looked at the pure martial artist who was still thinking about how to survive, and said for no reason, "Maybe the person behind the scenes is really a master. As for you, forget it. It is estimated that who planned it and whether there was a plan is still unclear to this day. "

Gu Can said to himself: "Man perishes for money, and birds perish for food. Why are there so many fools in the world?"

A smiling voice said, "Isn't this a good thing? In the chess game, throwing chess pieces randomly, how can we talk about taking the lead? Only the younger and smarter people can get ahead, and the latecomers will get the upper hand."

Gu Can stood up solemnly. There was no one in the room, but Gu Can was still respectful and bowed with his fists.

A man in white clothes appeared next to Gu Can, "Pack yourself up and follow me to Baidi City. Before you leave, you and Liu Chicheng go to Huanghu Mountain to meet the old Taoist named Jia Sheng in this life. He If the old man is willing to show up, you will be my little junior brother. If he is not willing to see you, you can just be my registered disciple."

The man in white held a scroll in his hand, which was a shabby "Sou Shan Picture" and handed it to Gu Can, "Take this with you and go to Huanghu Mountain."

Before coming to this mansion, the man retrieved the Search Mountain Picture from Lin Shouyi. As a return gift, he helped Lin Shouyi complete the "Yunshang Langlang Book" that originally came from Baidi City, and presented it to Zhongxia two volumes. Although Lin Shouyi was an academy student, he was very fast on the road of cultivation. He reached the cave realm very quickly in his early years. He specialized in the lower five realms and made great achievements in the first volume of "Yunshangshu". The thunder method contained in the secret book is the authentic five realms. Lei Zhengfa, but this is not the greatest subtlety of "Book on the Clouds". Opening up the way and practicing without hindrance are the fundamental purpose of "Langlang Book on the Clouds". The person who wrote this book was the city lord of Baidi City who had experienced the lightning method of Longhu Mountain. He personally deleted and perfected it, and cut away many complicated branches and leaves.

Where in the world is the most cloudy place?

Naturally, it was the White Emperor City.

As for why the Taoist book in the first volume fell into the hands of Lin Shouyi, of course it was written by A Liang. Scholars borrow books and never return them. So Lin Shouyi fell in love with this book at a glance. It can be said to be very good.

Since it was a gift from A Liang, Baidi City didn't care about Lin Shouyi's "unintentional act, stealing the truth of his teacher" taboo on the mountain.

But that Lin Shouyi, even after he reported his name, still refused to say a word about the source of Soushan Map.

This was the reason why the Lord of Baidi City was willing to present the last volume of "Book on the Cloud" as a gift. Lin Shouyi should have been reduced to a chess piece and suffered a catastrophe if he had given the middle volume.

Gu Can was expressionless after hearing the words, but her heart was shaken, he knew that Jia Sheng!

Luoluo Mountain was enshrined by name. A blind old Taoist priest who was lucky enough to eat and drink in Qilong Lane accepted two disciplined disciples, a lame young man, Zhao Denggao, who is a demon clan, Tian Jiuer, whose blood is the most important thing. Good talisman material. It is said that Jia Sheng moved to Huanghu Mountain to practice in Jiemao a few years ago.

There is such a person dormant in Luopo Mountain, so Zhu Lian and Wei Bo never recognized the slightest clue of this person?

"If I didn't come here, everyone in Luopo Mountain would never know that there is such a person. Jia Sheng will be just Jia Sheng until his death. Maybe in the middle of his cultivation, Jia Sheng will go to the fifth place as a matter of course. The world is under heaven. One day the soldiers will be separated from the world, and one day they will change their skins again. The cycle goes on and on, never getting tired of it."

The man in white smiled and said: "Don't think too much, it's just his usual way of playing in the world. After sheathing his sword in his early years, he completely changed as a person. He is good at deceiving himself, but he doesn't like to deceive others. He died many times in misfortunes on the mountain and down the mountain, but he didn't show up. He took action to protect himself once. There are nine continents in the world, and each continent will stay for hundreds of years. Furthermore, although I am his nominal disciple, Baidi City was founded by me and has nothing to do with him."

Gu Can suddenly said: "Then I don't need to visit Huanghu Mountain. I won't disturb the old man's spiritual cultivation. I will just follow the city lord to the Middle Earth Divine Continent."

The man in white said with a smile: "If you can say that, then you really should go and see him."

Gu Can asked: "How to deal with the three people in the house?"

The two maids and the porter remained motionless.

The man in white looked at the three of them and stretched out a palm. The three of them, including the pure martial artist, were forced to wander far away, confused and dazed. Their feet left the ground and slowly swayed in front of the man in white. Stopping, he stretched out his hand and pointed twice casually at the eyebrows of the three people. The three Yin gods retreated one after another. Gu Can looked intently and found that the threads began to spread from the eyebrows of the three people as starting points.

Then the three of them suddenly "awoke", and the concierge, who was a pure martial artist, suddenly burst into tears and knelt down, "Young Master!"

A maidservant kowtowed vigorously, "Slave, please pay homage to the sect master!"

Another maidservant fell to the ground and said heartbroken: "Master, forgive me."

The man in white flicked his sleeves, and the three of them fainted on the spot. They explained with a smile: "It seems that they have been sleeping soundly for a long time. When they wake up, they are still the same people. They have both added and added some life experiences."

Sweat dripped from Gu Can's forehead.

This is Baidi City's magic method!

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why Liu Chicheng was so awe-inspiring every time he mentioned this person.

The other party's casualness can make a person no longer the same person, but still firmly believe that it is him.

So what do all the grudges and hatreds and the so-called Taoist practice mean?

The man in white smiled and said: "The biggest thing is life and death? So what exactly is life and death? Even if I understand this, some people don't want me to leave Baidi City."

He finally said: "That old man, came to Lizhu Cave, not to completely resolve the cause and effect, but just to hang out? Master finally has a bit of a master's demeanor, and finally surprised me."

Next to a hut in Huanghu Mountain.

The water flows back deep into the mountains.

The blind old Taoist priest walked out of his thatched hut during a break from practicing Taoism. He was very sad. After his good brother Chen Lingjun traveled far away, he no longer had anyone to accompany him to talk about the mountains. He was really lonely.

The so-called concentrating on cultivating Taoism is actually just to find a reason to move. I will no longer live in the thatched shop in Qilong Lane, but I will be closer to Luolu Mountain. I will return to Qilong Lane in the future. This time, I will keep track of my name. The identity of the enshrinement became more and more solid. The shopkeeper of the New Year's shop next door, would he dare to have a nose that is not his nose and eyes that are not his eyes again when he sees me again? Shouldn't you be shorter than yourself?

Jia Sheng suddenly panicked.

I could vaguely notice the ripples moving in front of me, as if a guest was coming to the door.

Jia Sheng immediately braced himself and said loudly: "It's not appropriate for two guests to come uninvited and come to the door without saying hello."

Liu Chicheng almost popped his eyes out.

Sometimes when looking at people, their skin, soul, appearance, etc., can cover their ears and eyes, making others not recognize them even if they are close at hand.

Only certain details will become obvious if you study them deeply, such as the standing posture of the blind old Taoist priest, the degree of bending of his fingers when making secrets, and so on.

In addition, the eldest brother did not tell the reason and just threw himself and Gu Can here together. Liu Chicheng immediately thought of the most unlikely "what if", prostrated on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Greetings, disciple." Master!"

Jia Sheng felt a little guilty. Where did the wild disciple escape?

Liu Chicheng put his head on the ground, and said extremely aggrieved: "Master, the elder brother bullied me terribly. First, he expelled me from Baidi City because of a trivial incident, and then let me be lifted up by the great master of Longhushan with his sword." Chased and killed, so that the poor apprentice was trapped in this small Aquarius Island for thousands of years, no one cares about him, the senior brother doesn't care about the friendship of the same family at all, master, you must uphold justice..."

It really wasn't Liu Chicheng's nonsense, the master has always treated him as a closed disciple with the most love and pampering, and many senior brothers and sisters' hostility towards him in the depths of their hearts stemmed from this.

The old Taoist priest almost jumped up and scolded his mother, what about Baidi City, what about the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, are there any fellow Taoists in the world who are as deceitful as you? Lie people's words are so unreliable, if I, Jia Sheng, were really your master, I would only look for you as a disciple if I was blind... Jia Sheng suddenly froze, Pindao is really blind.

Gu Can admired Liu Chicheng's face. If he really met an expert, he would move out the senior brother, the city lord of Baidi City. If he really met a senior brother, he would start moving out the master right now?

Gu Can raised the "Mountain Search Map" in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Old man, return the property to its original owner."

Jia Sheng opened his eyes naturally, saw the scroll, and sighed: "I have taken in such a big disciple, I really haven't checked the old almanac."

Then Jia Sheng was stunned again, shaking his head slightly, what weird idea? The old Taoist blinked hard, the sky and the earth are clear, and everything is in sight. Back then, he practiced the strange thunder method on his own mountain, which was the way of the side door, and the price was extremely high. First, he hurt his internal organs, and then he was blind. He has been unable to see things for many years.

After a trance, the old Taoist Jia Sheng flinched, his mind was as concentrated as a mustard seed, and he fell into a coma, while the other person occupied all his spiritual wisdom.

The old man lowered his head, tugged his Taoist robe, then turned his head, glanced at the Grand Scholars’ Square in Huaihuang County, then shifted his gaze, and took in the Zhenzhu Mountain and all the dragon kilns. The old man looked complicated, and then He neither paid attention to Liu Chicheng nor looked at Gu Can, and began to fall into deep thought.

The old man spread out his palms, stared at the lines on his palms for a moment, and finally murmured: "This is a small dream in my life. When I wake up, Lu Chen has misled me a lot."

The old man stepped out, and the blind old Taoist Jia Sheng stood where he was, still soundly asleep.

The old man regained his true appearance. He was a tall and thin old man with a clear appearance. It was vaguely visible that when he was young, he must have been a handsome man with a good temperament.

The old man's practice path is like a dazzling shooting star in Haoran Tianxia. Compared with the long river of time, it rises rapidly and falls faster.

So much so that Lian Baidi City's City Lord is his great disciple who founded the mountain. For such a big event, there are only a handful of people in the world who know about it.

The old man is not only Jia Sheng, but also far more than Jia Sheng, but Jia Sheng is behind him, and he will only be Jia Sheng in the future.

In life, only do one thing, known to the whole world.

Hand out the long sword, all the dragons will be chopped off.

Killed until there was only one real dragon left in the world.

An old almanac in Haoran Tianxia, ​​several pages were torn out just because one person drew a sword!

When the old man appeared, the giant python in the Huangshan Lake that had been defeated by Gu Can's little loach in the competition for water transportation, as if overwhelmed by the law of heaven, had to sink suddenly, lurking at the bottom of the lake, trembling, wishing to smash its head into the root of the mountain among.

The old man glanced at Gu Can, reached out to take the scroll, put it in his sleeve, patted Gu Can on the shoulder, then nodded, smiled and said: "The root is heavy, good seedling. Then I will take the apprentice on behalf of the master." .”

As if struck by lightning, Liu Chicheng sat on the ground blankly, and stopped howling.

It shouldn't be like this, don't be like this.

Once Gu Can has this status, he, Liu Chicheng, will be one step ahead of Uncle Long in the next moment!

The man in white appeared out of thin air.

The old man squinted and said: "As a teacher, he is now considered a half-useless person. He can't beat you, the founder of the mountain. After all, the name of master and apprentice is still there. Why, are you not convinced? To deceive the master and destroy the ancestors? Like swordsmanship, I have never taught you This matter."

The man in white was silent, with a vague murderous intent.

He didn't think that the old man would make progress, and he didn't care about the killing intent of a Baidi City lord at all. Instead, he asked: "What are you doing in a daze, call me little uncle."

The man in white didn't care about the respect of master and apprentice, he just asked, "Are you sure it's for Gu Can's sake?"

Gu Can knelt down on the ground, lowered her head and said in a deep voice, "Gu Can pays respects to Master."

The old man laughed heartily.

Turning into a sword light, it instantly turned into a rainbow and traveled thousands of miles away. He was going to Luzhou in Beiju to find his good brother Chen Lingjun to play with.

It's just that the next time we meet, if I don't know him, Chen Lingjun won't know me either.

The man in white raised his head and looked at the Beiqu Jianguang, and said with a smile, "It's better to treat closed disciples."

Liu Chicheng breathed a sigh of relief, but it's okay, Gu Can is just his junior brother.

Otherwise, once the seniority is high, with Gu Can's temper of nostalgia for the past, she can do anything ignorant of conscience.

Lin Shouyi sat in the ancestral house, no matter how he held his breath and concentrated his mind, he was still restless, so he had to go to the ancestral hall where the god's seat had been moved to Dalijing City, so he felt a little more at ease.

Lin Shouyi twisted out three sticks of incense and worshiped his ancestors from afar.

After doing this, he turned around and walked towards the gate of the ancestral hall. As soon as he closed the gate, he found an old Confucian scholar standing beside him.

Lin Shouyi is so clever, he bowed immediately and said, "Lin Shouyi of Shanya Academy, I pay my respects to the uncle."

Cui Chan smiled and said, "I have long been out of the Wenshengdao unified line, so I can't afford this gift."

Lin Shou straightened his back, and bowed politely, "Students of the Dalilin family, I pay my respects to Master Guoshi."

Cui Chan nodded, "In the early years of your study tour, your performance was extremely outstanding. It was you Lin Shouyi who was the first to notice that A Liang was unusual, and the first to get the chance. Acting is because of your prudence in your studies, accumulation of accumulation, and blessing to your heart."

Cui Chan took Lin Shouyi for a walk in the empty house, and asked the young man to walk side by side with him, without being too restrained.

Cui Chan said: "Your father has some difficulties, and he will never take the initiative to talk to you in this life. He was the first to tell Chen Pingan's father that the inside story about Benmingci was of course kind, and even the consequences were the same as Chen Pingan's father. I also said that the two of them hit it off immediately, and although their identities were different, they were close friends. So your father helped that man clean up the mess that followed, otherwise Chen Pingan would have been hard to survive, so Chen Pingan gave it to you on his study tour. In the picture of "Mountain Search", there is some karmic determinism in the dark. It's just that your father, with good intentions, doesn't want you to get too involved with Chen Pingan, lest you be coerced by the general trend before you grow up. You died young, so you are very indifferent to the matter of you going to study at the Great Sui Academy."

Lin Shouyi was stunned.

Cui Chan said: "Unbelievable? Then think about it carefully, is it easy for a man who has served as the deputy of the kiln supervisor three times successively? Would he really value the name of his son and concubine so much? Do you know that now Before Cao Duzao rushed to Huaihuang Town, after leaving the Emperor’s Imperial Study, the only person who visited him for advice was your father, who was indifferent in the capital? How did Shi Chunjia’s family, your classmate, get through the difficulties in the end? I don't know what to say, and I still have some resentment, do you think your father would mind?"

With one hand behind Cui Chan's back, he folded his hands and fingers together like twisting something, "Shi Chunjia misses the old days, you miss the old days, you miss the old days, and all the classmates miss the old days together. Bian Wenmao has high eyes but low hands, but he treats his wife Shi Chunjia from a bad background sincerely, Bian Wenmao is understood by you. This Hanlin Lang of Dali Capital, you are willing to help if you encounter difficulties in the future. If you choose to take action, even if you are not seasoned enough and have some mistakes, how can your father just sit idly by? Recovering into a net, just don’t forget, you will be like this, and everyone in the world will be like this. What kind of cultivation base will attract what kind of cause and effect, the realm is very useful at ordinary times, but it is the least useful at critical moments. Lin Shouyi, Let me ask you, are you still willing to meddle in your own business?"

Cui Chan lightly pushed his two fingers, as if to clean up those veins.

Lin Shouyi thought for a moment, and replied: "The matter has come to this point, and it is right in front of us, we still need to take care of everything."

Lin Shouyi sighed, "Leave it alone in the future."

Cui Chen smiled knowingly, "It's not in vain for your father to play a scoundrel, let me help you choose such a good name."

Lin Shouyi stopped suddenly, bowed again, bravely asked in a trembling voice: "Dare to ask Master, why did you stand by and let the master die alone?"

This question really made Lin Shouyi feel so aggrieved that he couldn't vomit.

Even if he annoyed the master of the national teacher who did not want to admit the identity of his uncle, Lin Shouyi will ask him a question today!

Cui Chan didn't take it seriously, obviously he wasn't annoyed by the young man's ignorance, but he was a little relieved, and said, "If you talk about the truth, you don't have to pay a big price, so what's so valuable? If you can't talk about it, what's the point of reading? Don't be shy. No, this kind of stupid thing, if you don't read, it's hard to be born with it. It's just that books are divided into inside and outside, and Confucianism is enlightened, where is there not a book of sages spread out."

Cui Chan patted the young man on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "So in life, you should scold half-learned scholars more and less sages."

Cui Chan looked around, "When you were studying abroad in the early years, Chen Pingan walked with you all the way and remembered your bad impression of your father. So even if Chen Pingan had enough confidence to turn over old accounts later, he went through a lot of things about Xing Ping'an. The old Huang Li of the Ma family in Huaxiang, just stagnates at the side of Mr. Lin of the Kiln Superintendent and Construction Department, precisely because he believes in you, and fears that the rumors are unspeakable, and he can't trust the hearts of people he has never seen with his own eyes. The inside story will make my friend Lin Shouyi dripping with blood, this is like being bitten by a snake for ten years and fearing well ropes, and the suffering I suffered in Shujian Lake, I really don’t want to suffer it again in my hometown.”

Cui Chan smiled and said: "Although it was Chen Ping'an who wanted to go wrong, it is a good thing. Otherwise, if his temper is serious, even if the truth is found out, he can breathe a sigh of relief and bypass you and your father smoothly. However, he would have bumped into the Dali Song family early and got bloody, so now he must stay in his hometown to pursue the matter, make enemies everywhere, and hurt his vitality. Naturally, he will not be a hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Qingfeng City Xu Many forces, including Zhengyang Mountain, will spare no effort to attack Luopo Mountain."

Cui Chan said: "You don't need to go back to the cliff academy for the time being, and ask Li Baoping and Li Huai all over again, who still keeps the same character in the early years, plus your share, keep it all, and then you Go to Cui Dongshan and give him all the characters for 'Qi'. After that, go to Shujian Lake and retrieve those bamboo slips thrown into the lake by Chen Pingan."

Lin Shou stepped in as soon as he didn't know, and still nodded in agreement.

Cui Chan looked up at the magnificent sword light that flashed away, it was easy to ask God to send God away, so he finally left.

The excavation of Dadu in the Dali Dynasty was in full swing.

The wealthy grandson Guan Yiran and the younger brother Liu Xunmei suddenly became the hottest newest dignitaries in Dali.

As for Liu Qingfeng, the former governor of the Qingluan Kingdom who was born out of nowhere, once the excitement of the officialdom in Dali capital was over, coupled with some deliberate arrangements behind the scenes, Liu Qingfeng soon lost the interest of people to explore.

Born in a scholarly family in a small country in the corner, he is definitely not a Qi trainer, and he is destined to not live too long. In his early years, his achievements in Qingluan country were not bad, but he was notorious, so sitting in this position, he will have a future, but it is very It's hard to have a great future, after all, he wasn't born as an official in the Great Lijing. As for why he was able to ascend to the sky in one step and gain power suddenly, God knows. In the capital city of Dali, there is speculation that this person is a puppet supported by the Jiang family in Yunlin. After all, the mouth of the latest Dadu is at the gate of Jiang's house.

An extremely handsome young man in white clothes squatted among the ridges of the field, watching with great interest a water fight among local clans in the distance, and squatting beside him was a thin child with a dull expression.

Liu Qingfeng was sitting on the ridge of the field, while Wang Yifu and the young Liu Mino were standing in the distance. Liu Mino was not too afraid of that weird boy who had dealt with him in the early years. Except for a little confusion in his mind, there was nothing worth talking about, but Wang Yifu However, Liu Mao was reminded that it was best not to get close to that "boy".

Liu Qingfeng turned to look at the young man chewing a weed and asked: "The excavation of Dadu, big and small, is nothing more than a step-by-step process. Mr. Cui shouldn't need to keep an eye on it."

Cui Dongshan was still looking at you over there, using a hoe and another with a pole. Many of the hands that were fighting were uncles and nephews. The beating was a real beating. After the beating, they were still relatives, and they might have to pay for the other person's medical treatment. When buying medicine, you should do it sincerely and from the bottom of your heart.

Hearing Liu Qingfeng's question, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and said casually, "It's the reason for the blasphemy."

Liu Qingfeng smiled and nodded, expressing his understanding.

A carriage stopped on a country road, Li Baozhen got out of the carriage, walked over here, bowed and saluted: "Mr. Cui."

Cui Dongshan ignored him.

Li Baozhen looked at Liu Qingfeng after getting up, and said with a smile, "Mr. Liu."

Liu Qingfeng smiled and stretched out his hand to motion for the other party to sit down.

Li Baozhen sat next to Liu Qingfeng.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and joked: "It's hard to meet, after all, it's a world."

"I won't delay you two talking about the old days, I'll have some fun on my own." Cui Dongshan stood up, grabbed the collar of the child beside him, and left Yufeng.

Cui Dongshan quietly landed in a city at the foot of the mountain hundreds of miles away. He took Brother Gao and sat side by side in the shade of a tree. There were crowds of people around. He watched the chess game on the roadside for half an hour. It was not Go, but the chess board. Be simpler. Otherwise, ordinary people in the market, who have never even touched half of the chess records, would be able to attract so many onlookers.

When the wild chess player who set up the game won a lot of copper coins and broken silver, and everyone dispersed, he planned to call it a day. This was a move that could be eaten everywhere, but when he saw the young man in white, he still refused to move. , took a few glances, and saw that he looked like a young master from a wealthy family, and then asked with a smile: "Do you like playing chess?"

Cui Dongshan was eager to try, rubbed his hands and said: "I can do it, I can do it. I can play Go as well as this game. I just left home in a hurry and didn't bring much money with me. I can see some tricks in your chess game, I'm sure I can beat you."

The person playing wild chess smiled. This was one of the top ten famous wild chess games in the world. He was not afraid that others would see the trick. The more the better, but he was afraid that the other party would think that the game was unsolvable and would not take the bait at all.

Cui Dongshan slapped the kid next to him on the head and said, "Hurry up and make money by playing chess."

The man laughed endlessly and quickly closed the stall without bothering to quarrel with the young man.

Cui Dongshan did not stop him. He moved a little bit and squatted opposite the child. Cui Dongshan stretched his neck and stared at the child. Then he raised his hands and pulled his cheek, "How do I know you are a master of chess?" , I didn’t tell that person your surname was Gaowa either.”

The child's face was expressionless.

Cui Dongshan talked for a long time, but felt bored. He stood up and took his children to wander around the city. He met a young Jingliuzi who ran out to pick up things in the capital of this small vassal country. Most of them were owned by antique dealers. The shopkeeper's trusted apprentices are assigned from the capital to search for rare treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings. To be in this Beijing business, you need to have sharp eyes and a strong character. Otherwise, once you get a treasure worth thousands of gold, you will have to run away and start your own business.

Cui Dongshan followed that Jing Liuzi to visit the street stalls. He followed and weighed and looked at the items that the man had weighed and quietly paid attention to. He was so angry that the Jing Liuzi had to stop in a quiet place and said helplessly. : "You young man, if you are short of money, I will give you some. Don't play with me all the way. You think it's fun, but you want to ruin my job."

Cui Dongshan looked at the young man's eyes and face, and he felt familiar for no reason. Cui Dongshan suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I promise not to cause trouble in the future."

The young man was doubtful, and it was difficult to chase people away. Fortunately, as he walked around, the young man was really quiet, but this made the young man worried again. Could it be that the world was sinister, and the other party was coming after him? There are so many ways in the world that it is difficult to guard against them. However, the young man randomly bought a porcelain bowl, placed it on the child's head, and said goodbye to him, saying that he would take his silly brother back to the school for dinner. Otherwise, if he were to study in a foreign land, he would be as inferior as Mr. The biggest thing is that if the student doesn’t come back for a long time, the teacher will be worried.

The young Beijing Liuzi was relieved.

The young man picked the white bowl from the child's head, threw it to the young man from a distance, and said with a bright smile: "I learned some fresh tips on buying old things from you. I have nothing to thank you for, so I will give you this bowl."

The young man wanted to refuse. It was just a broken bowl. It was asking for nothing and it took up space. Besides, the young man was studying abroad and was dressed in rich clothes. He just counted the coins one by one when taking out the money. He didn't look like a wealthy person... ...But before the young man could speak, the young man dragged one of the child's arms and ran away. He ran so fast. The child looked a little pitiful.

As the sun sets, on a yellow mud road outside the city, houses of various sizes from a village squat next to a river.

Cui Dongshan said to himself: "My husband is a little afraid of doing chivalry and righteousness because he was affected by an incident when he was young. He drew his sword to help when the road was unfair. In addition, my husband always thought that he did not study much, so he To be able to be so thoughtful and think about so many old Jianghu people, most of them should be like this. In fact, of course it is my husband who is demanding of Jianghu people."

"Which is more terrible, doing something wrong with good intentions, or having a wrong heart? You have to make a choice."

"It's just that you are precocious and smart, and you work hard at everything. As a student, how can you be willing to talk about this?"

When Cui Dongshan was babbling on his own.

There was a boy riding on the back of an ox.

Cui Dongshan is not bad, riding on the child's back.

Cui Dongshan shook his shoulders, and the poor child staggered to his feet. Cui Dongshan said: "Clouds are floating in the sky, willows are colored by the roadside, and there is the sound of selling apricot blossoms in the streets and alleys."

Then Cui Dongshan patted the child's cheeks with both hands, "Brother Gao, brother, I'm very fond of poetry, you follow me!"

The child blinked.

Cui Dongshan increased his strength and threatened: "Don't give me face?!"

The child said vaguely: "Smoke from a picnic in the countryside, a shepherd boy rides a cow, and the bamboo flute plays the old lady's song."

"Brother Gao, you are really talented!"

Cui Dongshan wrapped his arms around the child's neck and slapped the latter's head vigorously with the other hand, laughing loudly: "How can I know you?!"

The shepherd boy riding the bull looked back at the two, and was so frightened that he quickly let his mount speed up.

Cui Dongshan covered the child's eyes with both hands, "Go all out and run!"

The last child, whose sight was covered by Cui Dongshan, dangled and ran forward, and ran all the way to the river.

Cui Dongshan let go of his hands in mid-air, waved them vigorously, his sleeves dangling, and when the two were about to fall into the water, the boy laughed and said, "The wise man enjoys water! Come Dongshan!"