Sword comes

Juzi Luan and Old Man Gao Guan walked back to Baiyujing together, and went directly to the twelfth floor. There were two straw woven puduns on the ground, common things that ordinary people can afford, not something that can help Qi practitioners to sit and forget their minds. Baby, after the two sat facing each other, the old man surnamed Lu asked with a smile: "When did you ask Qi Jingchun about building Baiyujing?"

Juzi Luan shook his head with a smile: "No. If I didn't say that, God knows if that eccentric Ah Liang would hack us all to death without saying a word."

The old man Gao Guan was stunned on the spot, wondering: "Is this not enough?"

Juzi Luan laughed heartily and said: "Of course I was joking, Ah Liang should not be such a person. But what I said later did not lie to him, Ah Liang. I have high hopes for the future of Dali and Aquarius Continent. I believe that Aliang knows this in his heart. Otherwise, Qi Jingchun would not be here to build that cliff academy. In Dali, he would not be here for all the scholars in Aquarius Continent. Lectures. Most of the scholars who went out of the cliff academy died of old age, and some are still alive. All these seeds of reading, and their preaching, teaching, and dispelling doubts to the next generation of reading seeds, are all carrying Qi Jingchun's hope."

Juzi Luan paused for a moment, and asked, "Do you really think that these scholars really don't have the slightest bit of resentment over Qi Jingchun's death?"

The old man Gao Guan was silent, and finally said slowly: "Under that situation, Dali can only choose the lesser of two evils."

Juzi Luan chuckled, he was also ignoring the matter, and immediately changed the subject, "In my opinion, the root cause of today's turmoil that hurts you and me is not in Dali because Wanting to take advantage of the opportunity to gain prestige, so the siege was launched against him. With A Liang's cultivation base, and his disposition and temper when he traveled all over the world, he didn't care about such 'small things' at all."

"What Ah Liang thinks, I don't know."

The old man Gao Guan sighed, "However, what you didn't say in your heart just now is that, in the final analysis, that person's heart knot is still Qi Jingchun, because Dali faced the kind of pressure from all directions at the beginning. I chose to come forward and say a few words of justice for Qi Jingchun. In addition, as soon as Qi Jingchun left, the Shanya Academy was revoked. The tea was cooled too quickly when people left, and I was suspected of taking advantage of the fire. But you and I know it well. As far as Emperor Dali is concerned, this is a truly wise move. If it were an ordinary emperor, I guess I would not even feel a little bit of guilt, and would just think that this is not a matter of course?"

"Speaking of which, if you put yourself in the shoes of others, the two of us and Dali Xingshi took the initiative to fight this fight. In A Liang's eyes, it doesn't look like a Qi trainer of the lower five realms is showing off his power there, as if he wants to fight with you and me. A desperate posture? And this little guy still has a plan in mind, and he has a chance to win."

The old man Gao Guan raised his hands and lifted his sleeves, changed his sitting position slightly, and said with a wry smile: "I tell you that, why do you think I'm a bit funny?"

Juzi Luan laughed and said, "If one day, there will be someone like us, um, someone with a certain status, talking about something we two have done, who can be amazed by it, willing to Cheers to it, that's all."

The old man Gao Guan sighed: "If Bai Yujing successfully built the No. 13-story building before, there might be some hope, but now it is difficult."

Luan Juzi said with emotion: "I don't know who among the group of children in Dali will have the most unexpected achievements in the future."

The old man Gao Guan smiled and said, "I bet on Song Mu. How about you?"

Juzi Luan smiled, half-truthfully said: "I bet on the little girl Wang Zhu. What do you think?"

The old man who was born in the Lu family of Yin Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "A single tree can stand alone, but it is difficult to form a forest."

Juzi Luan also shook his head, noncommittal, remembered something, and asked, "Didn't Qi Jingchun recruit some students in Lizhu Cave? For example, that Zhao Yao? It seems that besides this, the Baopingzhou military strategists and the Taoists are also competing Had a child named Ma."

The old man Gao Guan said indifferently: "We will wait and see. I only hope that we two old men can live until the day when the troubled times come to an end."

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The maid Zhigui stayed on the tenth floor of Baiyujing and never went out.

When no one was paying attention, she climbed onto the window sill, curled up, leaned against her body, turned her head to look to the south, glanced at the sky, and then at the south, repeating this, never tired of it.

You just like to reason with ants, even when you come to me, you also like to talk about your principles. Life is more boring than anyone else, and death is worse than anyone else.This guy who seems to know you very well is quite different from you. He doesn't pay attention to all of us at all, he is very chic.But why do I still think you are better?

But I think it’s okay to be okay, as long as you know it in your heart, as for the real way of life, you still have to be like this strange guy.

Finally, the girl narrowed her golden eyes with double pupils, and said with a smile, "Hey, I don't seem to be human?"

Dazed in a daze, after a long time, the girl stretched out a finger and wiped the cheek below her eyebrows.

----

On the top of the capital city, the atmosphere of the two former allies was tense.

The woman in palace costume said sharply: "Cui Chan, you knew that person from the very beginning, didn't you? So in order to please him, you deliberately opened the gate of the capital and let him kill him all the way to the Baiyujing?! Are you Capital crime! Death once is not enough! Do you think that I will be kicked into the dust, how can you be better? Are you out of your mind?"

Cui Chan, who showed himself as a Confucian scholar in green shirt, said indifferently: "If I don't withdraw from the capital formation, do you believe that apart from my end being worse, people will definitely die before Bai Yujing? Not like now, at least No one died."

Cui Chen sneered and said: "I know that the meaning of Song Jixin's existence is gone now, and it has lost its use value. Anyway, there is no need for your other son, um, who is my good student, to be the most likely person. The owner of Baiyu Capital who is afraid of being destroyed by the sword, so you probably hope that this kid will die early and be reborn sooner."

The woman smiled sweetly, and said calmly, "Why is the national teacher opening his eyes and talking nonsense?"

Cui Chen also stopped being entangled in this topic, and said: "The famous talisman sword in the capital, the 'talisman' that no one can pull out, was originally used as a white jade guard according to Mr. Lu's proposal. The flying sword on the thirteenth floor of Beijing, Juzi Luan felt that it was inappropriate, as the finale sword on the thirteenth floor, it was not enough weight, and secondly, in Longquan County, which was formerly known as the Lizhu Cave, two magical weapons needed to be consumed. As the price for splitting the huge dragon-slaying platform, the royal treasury is really stretched, and it just so happens that the 'talisman' is known as the toughest, and if you are lucky, it can withstand three shots from the sword fairy."

The woman frowned and said, "Cui Chan, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Cui Chen said to himself: "Unexpectedly, the dragon-slaying platform is too huge. When the sword is drawn twice, the body of the sword is like a crack in the ice of a dragon kiln porcelain in a small town. The inner sword element is broken and completely lost the possibility of restoring it. Your Majesty felt distressed, but he didn't ask anyone to blame. After that, it seemed to be a temporary idea, and he simply donated it to a woman named Yang Hua, who is the maid next to you, Madam, but at the same time ordered that woman, Become the river god of Tiefujiang. So you lost a right-hand man, ma'am, right?"

The woman in palace costume said with a smile: "You mean to say that His Majesty is beating me to remind you?"

Cui Chen sarcastically said: "Your Majesty has always been beautiful and intelligent."

The woman in palace costume sneered again and again.

Cui Chen tutted his tongue and said, "Maybe you might as well think about the fate of our Five Sacred Gods?"

Her originally fair and tender face suddenly turned pale.

The woman fell into deep thought, like a chess player starting to review a game.

Cui Chen didn't disturb her thoughts either.

The Emperor Dali originally hoped that by taking advantage of the falling of the Lizhu Cave, the Piyun Mountain, which was rich in luck, would be elevated to the northern mountain of the Dali Dynasty in one fell swoop!

But this presents a very embarrassing and delicate situation. Today, all five mountains in Dali are located in the north of Piyun Mountain.

Although at that time, none of the gods of the mountains raised any objections, but the location of these gods of mountains and waters was like the "halfway up the mountain" between Dalixian's house and the rivers and lakes, like a majestic pass at the waist of a country. During this period, the situation became turbulent. Many sects and caves pretended to be good men and women, ordinary pilgrims, literati and poets, and visited the Five Sacred Mountains. They did not talk about incense and fire, but only talked about the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and the lower-level landscape gods around the five mountains fell silent.

In the end, Emperor Dali didn't know why, that man who was extremely arbitrary and authoritarian in certain major matters, suddenly changed his mind and withdrew this important decision related to Guozuo and luck.

But by coincidence, a foreigner appeared in Dali who dared to kill two dead masters.

With the iron-fisted character of Emperor Dali, which has always been vigorous and vigorous, there is this massive hunting and encirclement. Because it involves the situation of Dali's southward movement, it will determine how many people can be saved by Dali's soldiers during the future southward journey. The inherent barbarian impression of the Li Dynasty in the entire East Aquarius Continent, the torrent of the Dali Iron Cavalry rushing southward, is destined to have the existence of pillars of the river, those mountain gods whose eyes are higher than the top, for various reasons, I will definitely come to try for myself how fast Dali's sword is, how powerful Dali's iron cavalry is, and whether it is really qualified to be equal to them on the mountain.

Of course, Dali also has its own fairy family power, and there are quite a few people who are attached to the Song Dynasty on the surface, especially in secret, but this still can't stop those practitioners who are flying moths to the flame.What I am most afraid of are those rough-skinned, thick-skinned and treacherous Qi trainers who specially select ordinary soldiers of Dali to kill indiscriminately. Here they hit a hammer and there is a hoe. The key is to run away decisively after killing. What should the Dali court do?

Therefore, the Baiyu Jingjian Tower came into being, and began to surface little by little, and the first to know this great secret were the twelve gods of mountains and waters, the "own people" outside the capital of Dali.

If it is said that the Dali Song family wanted to use Piyun Mountain as the northern mountain, and all the original five mountains had their titles withdrawn, even if Emperor Dali gave the five hidden hints in private, plus a different clear promise, there is indeed a suspicion of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. The five silent gestures are barely reasonable. After all, when it comes to the golden body of incense and the foundation of the Dao, who dares to easily believe what is said orally or on paper?

Then the act of resisting and killing the enemy has become a great righteousness, and the twelve have shared honor and disgrace with Dali Guozuo, and there is no reason to shirk.

In all of this, before the actual fight with the foreign swordsman, there is actually nothing wrong with it.

I'm afraid that even the six dharma figures whose vitality has been severely injured, they don't think there is any problem with their real bodies staying in Shanhe, because the secret decree given to them by Emperor Dali at the beginning was clear, saying that it was to kill the first The monks in the tenth realm, possibly the No. 11 realm, that's all.

Even after fighting, the same is true.

Although the final outcome is obvious, extremely bleak and embarrassing, the Great Li Dynasty seems to be all losers from His Majesty the Emperor himself, to the builder of the Baiyu Tower, to the six righteous gods of mountains and rivers.But all of this is because no one, including Emperor Dali, expected this enemy to be so powerful.Even in the end, when the truth is revealed to the world, it will even give people an invisible illusion that Dali's defeat is glorious.

But Cui Chan, who was standing at the top of the city at this time, was really terrified.

Because in the midst of a loss, the Emperor Dali achieved part of the goals he wanted to achieve.

Among the Five Sacred Gods, only the Zhongyue God, who had always been loyal to the Dali Song Clan, and Beiyue, who was in the most embarrassing situation before, was completely preserved. The mountain god, lingering on his last breath, lost the heart and confidence to wrestle with Emperor Dali on the matter of changing the name of the mountain.

The truly terrifying subtlety is not this, but that in the early years, during a chess game with Emperor Dali, when Cui Chan was asked about it, the Dali Guoshi, who has always talked freely, said I have gained some experience, among them, it is said that when the ruler uses his ministers, sometimes, he might as well use those who have made mistakes and have been beaten, and can even be reused, because they will be more obedient if they suffer from pain and have a long memory.

Therefore, among the Five Sacred Mountains, apart from Zhongyue Zhengshen, as long as the rest of the four mountains in the southeast, north and west, one day, after chewing the aftertaste of this tragedy, most of them will start to harbor resentment towards Emperor Dali. God, will only give birth to more fear.

If before today, Cui Chan was still willing to tell her about these subtle opportunities one by one, but at this time, he does not intend to accompany her to suffer together.

Cui Chan can bear some of the nasty things this woman did. After all, it has nothing to do with him. The more ruthless an ally is, the harder it will be for his enemy. Cui Chan is not foolish enough to persuade this ally that you want a bodhisattva heart.Cui Chan was able to get to where he is today, certainly not because of his kindness.But His Majesty the Emperor, assuming the hunt was successful, it might just be a beating, but the situation is quite different now.

This empress who really has no woman's benevolence asked that Lu's general to remove Song Yuzhang's head and secretly put it in a wooden box for emergency use.

For whom?Naturally it was his son Song Mu, or Song Jixin who grew up in Niping Lane.

Of course, Song Yuzhang deserved to die. The construction of the covered bridge involved a huge scandal involving the Song family, so it doesn't make sense to make up for it.After Song Yuzhang returned to Beijing, he served as an official of the Ministry of Rites for a period of time. The bench was still hot, and he was appointed by the emperor to go to Lizhu Dongtian. In name, he was more familiar with local folk customs and affairs, which was conducive to the imperial seal of the god of mountains and rivers. In fact, Song Yuzhang knew it well. Ming Ming, this gave him a relatively decent way of death, not a sudden death in the capital's mansion, let alone beheaded for a random crime.

Song Yuzhang still went to die calmly.

Rao Cui Chan, who is the teacher of the Great Li Kingdom, even if he thinks Song Yuzhang is out-and-out foolish and loyal, he can't deny that he has some admiration for this nerd's honesty.

Cui Chan privately believes that two things are always needed on the temple of a dynasty, the inconspicuous stepping bricks, and the pillars and pillars supporting the palace, both of which are indispensable.

Song Yuzhang belongs to the former.

His national teacher Cui Chan, the vassal king Song Changjing, and the chief officials of the six ministries all belonged to the latter.

But this woman actually "collected" that head, crossing His Majesty's bottom line for the first time.

So there was that confidant general named Yang Hua who was forcibly served as the Tie Fu Jiang Jiangshen.

Although the girl is indeed very talented, under normal circumstances, she would definitely not be so hasty to ascend to the top position. With the diligence and shrewdness of Emperor Dali, he will definitely make better use of her potential.

The empress still had to bite the bullet and tried her best to make Song Jixin the master of Bai Yujing, get the approval of the twelve flying swords, and walk up to the first floor.

It seems that the mother made compensation to her biological son who had been separated for many years.In fact, it's not that simple. Song He is the one she really regards as her own, and she places great hopes on it.After all, she gets along day and night, watching her grow up little by little, and makes her go well in every way. The one is far away in the Lizhu Cave, scrambling in the back alleys full of chicken dung and shit, the secret book of His Majesty the Emperor. Later, she tried to peek once at the earliest time, but was severely punished. It is estimated that from that time, her heart for the eldest son turned from heartache to death. In addition, Song Mu, who lived in Dalizong's mansion, clearly wrote He died young, and his name was scratched off by the ink brush, which was shocking.

As for whether there is suffering and pain deep in her heart, Cui Chan doesn't know if there is a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart, and no one knows.

And why and how she used her eldest son Song Mu as a stepping stone for her younger brother Song He. Cui Chan was not interested in those unknown bloody details and mental journey.

The woman in palace costume said with a smile: "I already know where I am wrong, but you, Cui Chan, know?"

With one hand behind, Cui Chen patted the wall of the arrow stack with the other, and said slowly: "I know, I opened the capital formation and opened the door to meet the enemy. Sincerity and concession, but I still fell into a dilemma."

The woman looked at the national teacher with pitiful eyes, and gloated: "The life of His Majesty the Emperor is also a man who supports the dragon, so he can put it on the gambling table without authorization?"

Cui Chan nodded and said, "Indeed."

The woman said "with good intentions and good intentions": "The majestic Da Li Guoshi, the former first disciple of the literary sage, at this time, if you cry with regret, maybe our majesty will forgive you."

Cui Chan smiled and said: "I am a poor person who has fallen many times. I can endure pain and loneliness. Madam, you are different. I was born in a family of bells and lanterns. Days, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult."

The woman's face was gloomy, and she finally broke her face and asked directly: "We are breaking up?"

Cui Chan said calmly: "The friendship between villains is as sweet as sweets. If the benefits are used to make friends, they will be separated. What's so strange? Why, the empress will not think that we are the friends of the gentlemen?"

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, okay, if you are ruthless, then you have to pray to His Majesty the Emperor to beat me to death with a stick, or..."

Cui Chan waved his hand and said, "Don't scare me with words. Your Majesty knows very well what kind of character I am, Cui Chan. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. No one can say what will happen in the future. As long as your Majesty can get through this test, Cui Chan is naturally willing to be with you. You form an alliance. If you can't make it through, don't worry, empress, I won't make trouble. I still know a little about His Majesty's thoughts, and I will never do things that harm others or benefit myself."

It was rare for the woman in palace costume to speak the truth, "Cui Chan, you are terrifying."

Cui Chen smiled and said nothing.

It's just that there is no reason to think of that familiar figure.

Cui Chan, who used to study under that old man and was still a teenager, often saw that sword wielding knight come to the old man. One talked about sages and sages, the other talked about interesting things in the world, and the two were just talking about each other.Many years later, Cui Chan insisted on going his own way, refusing to recognize the mentor who taught him, and defected from his school. Later, he did a series of things such as deceiving his master and exterminating his ancestors, and his brothers and sisters killing each other.

But losing that person's friendship and making Cui Chan so indifferent, he also felt regretful, so regretful that he regretted it.

But if Cui Chen was given another chance to make a new choice, the same would be the case, nothing would change.

On the avenue, after taking the first step, there is often no way out.

At this time, at the top of the city, before Cui Chan's words fell to the ground, a golden-feathered eagle came through the sky.

It stopped suddenly on the arrow stack.

Cui Chan took a step back, lowered his head slightly, and the woman in palace attire hurriedly cast a graceful blessing on her side.

It fixed its eyes on the woman.

A clear and immature child's voice sounded, "Song Zhengchun said, I want you to go to Changchun Palace to practice cultivation. When you reach the upper five realms, you can leave Changchun Palace and return to the capital. But during this period, I can't help you and anyone At the same time, from now on, you will hand over all the files in the Zhuye Pavilion to Cui Guoshi, all you need to do is practice with peace of mind."

Cui Chen bowed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

It turned its head and looked at the Great Li Guoshi, "Song Zhengchun said that you should not be an example. The things I told you back then were only three things, so I want you to cherish them."

Cui Chan nodded without any extra words.

The woman in palace costume only asked one question, "Can you let Mu'er and He'er visit me in Changchun Palace from time to time?"

It nodded and said: "Of course. Song Zhengchun also said that Song He should stay in the Nourishing Heart Room to continue studying. If you feel lonely on the mountain, you can take Song Mu to Changchun Palace to practice Leifa. Everything is up to you. "

The woman's eyes wandered.

It was still a little impatient, "Song Zhengchun finally wanted me to tell you that Dali's national strength was damaged because of that person. This matter is his own decision and has nothing to do with you. You don't have to think about it."

The woman in the palace costume was about to cry, she raised her head and looked in the direction of Miyagi, this moment was really charming, she said softly and tremblingly: "Your Majesty..."

It suddenly had a sharp voice, "Smelly bitch, rotten bitch, vixen, get out of the capital, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

The woman in palace attire asked with a smile, "Your Majesty also said this sentence?"

It snorted coldly, fluttered its wings and flew high, fleeting.

When the golden falcon left, the woman in palace costume staggered, with her hands propped on the city wall, her face pale.

Zhuye Pavilion is an espionage structure she managed painstakingly, a shadow pillar of the Great Li Dynasty, almost her third son.

Cui Chan felt a little bit sad.

Killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads to the ground, and it will hurt the heart for thousands of years.

But Cui Chan is still not happy even if he holds the power of life and death in Zhuyeting.

Because the youthful body that had regained the mind-to-heart connection seemed to have completely disappeared.

Even the old man Yang chose to turn a blind eye, and he didn't want to send any news back to Dali Capital.

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The rapids and dangerous shoals of the Okinawa River are no different from the gates of ghosts in the eyes of ordinary people. Therefore, every time the boatman Zhouzi returns with passengers, he must gain a lot of money. He is tied to the riverside that runs through the town. There are many small wine shops selling cheap and low-quality loose wine among the restaurants, and most of them are beautiful women soliciting business for the boatmen to get drunk.If the boatman can persuade the sailors to go to the wine shop and brothel they are familiar with, there will be a lot of extra income under the table.

Today, someone hired a boatman to visit the section of the river where the stone forest is as strict as a spear.

The boatman is a stocky man, about 50 years old, but he is still strong, his arms are swollen, and he is talkative. The guest who hired the boat is an old man, he is full of shabbiness, and he can do just enough. Ten taels of silver, it seems that at least sixty years old, but he still has to travel alone, which makes the boatman a little puzzled.

The boat was ups and downs in the torrent, and waves splashed on the two of them constantly. The boatman laughed a little when he saw the old man turned sideways and firmly grasped the side of the boat with both hands. Scholars seem to be like this regardless of their age.Like the boatman, I really don’t know what to see in those stones in the water, can they talk, or can they look better than the women on both sides of our Hongzhu Town?Paying money to pay for crimes, scholars really can't figure it out.

After the boat sailed out of the dangerous shoal, it came to the smooth water of the Okinawa River. After briefly telling the old story about the Niangniang Temple, the boatman asked casually, "Old man, are you a foreigner? Where are you from, but our Dali Officially speaking, it’s not too bad.”

"My hometown is far away, and I just like to visit the scenery, walk around and see, without worries and cares, and comfortable."

"You always look like you are not young, so you have to take it easy."

"It's alright."

"Grandpa, let me ask you a question. You must have been to many places after traveling all over the world. What do you think of Dali's scenery?"

"Very good, very good, outstanding people."

"Then is the wine in our Red Candle Town good?"

"It's delicious, but a little expensive."

"Then isn't our emperor very powerful?"

"awesome."

"Is the chess skill of our Great Li Guoshi better than those of the Great Sui?"

"probably."

"Is our Dali the strongest in the north?"

"Sure, it must."

In fact, apart from the first question, the following series of questions were all because the boatman deliberately teased the old man, because he found that the old man is really a good man, a good man, who likes to nod and say yes to everything.

When he was about to go ashore, he saw the old gentleman with a sincere face and nodding vigorously again, and the boatman couldn't help laughing, "Old man, you have a good temper, but it's too good, how can you be so good-natured?" Yes. I have seen scholars before, big and small, old and young, there are hundreds of them, but they all speak in a sour and sour manner, which makes people unable to understand, and makes people think they are very knowledgeable. Alas, it is a pity that I With poor comprehension, and having never been to school, let alone a teacher to teach and guide the way, even if you want to interrupt, it is difficult."

"It's good if you have the heart, everything is not difficult." The old man laughed loudly, and then asked: "By the way, have you ever heard of Mr. Qi from the Cliff Academy?"

The boatman hesitated for a moment, sighed softly, finally shook his head and said, "I never heard of it."

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Dali is a bit different. Why, I passed a small beacon on the border with only two people, but there were immortals who came down and asked for food. If it was another country, I would have to kneel down." Kowtow and offer it with both hands, but your Dali soldiers are different, they straighten their waists and talk to the immortals, of course, it is inevitable to beat their hearts."

The boatman heheed, and said with a smile: "Old man, have you ever seen a god? So many roads, but it's not in vain, better than me. Those tourists from other places say that we have water ghosts and river wives at the bottom of the Okinawa River. Yes, but I've been boating for 30 years and I haven't seen a single odd thing."

The old man said with a smile: "No, I have seen it, but the temper of those immortals was a little bit bad, and the two beacon soldiers were slapped one by one, and flew out, smashing all the tables and stools. But A fairy, after eating and drinking, threw a gold ingot on the ground before leaving."

The boatman enviously said: "Wouldn't that make a fortune? If it were me, let alone one slap, ten slaps would be enough."

The old man nodded approvingly and said: "You have a big heart, a good thing, a good thing."

The boatman suddenly worried and asked: "By the way, those gods didn't embarrass you, old man, did they?"

The old man looked at the sincere looking boatman and said with a smile, "No embarrassment, no embarrassment."

After the boatman was relieved, he wanted to tease this interesting old gentleman again, and asked, "Old man, do you want to drink?"

The boatman blinked, tried hard to hold back his laughter, and whispered, "It's Huajiu, I can lead the way."

The old man's eyes widened and he choked out three words, "Is it expensive?"

The boatman laughed heartily, intending not to tease the old gentleman anymore, "It's too expensive!"

The old man had a battle between heaven and man, "It's okay, wait for me after you go ashore, and I will go to borrow money from someone, maybe I can borrow two or thirty taels of silver."

The boatman was stunned for a moment, he was a simple and honest person after all, so naturally he couldn't bear to take him to the money-selling cave, "Old man, I'm joking with you, flower wine is boring, thinking about drinking a glass of wine I just drank two or three taels of silver, my heart ached to death, I didn’t even care about the taste of drinking, let’s not go. If you really want to drink, I’ll take you to a small wine shop on the shore, the authentic red candle town self-brewed soil Burn, the price is fair."

The boat slowly approached the shore, and the poor old man stood up, patted the boatman on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Speaking is kind, but deeds are evil, and the country is also a monster."

The vigorous boatman's face suddenly turned pale, and he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't move at all. It was even more extravagant to want to jump into the water and escape quickly in his original shape.

The old man then smiled and said: "You can't speak, but you can do it with your body. It is a national weapon. I hope you can stick to your heart and do good deeds."

The old man Chuan seemed to have an inexplicable arrogance gushing out of his heart out of thin air. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word.

After the old scholar landed, he left slowly.

The boatman had tears in his eyes, and when he was finally able to move, he immediately jumped ashore, faced the old man's back, knelt down with a plop, and performed the big ceremony of kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

According to legend, there are saints in heaven and earth, who have the constitution of heaven in their mouths, and follow the law when they speak.

The old scholar asked all the way, and when he reached the gate of the pillow post, he asked if the young man named Chen Pingan was still there.

The postman asked who he was.

The old scholar thought about it, and said that he was the boy's half husband.

As a result, the postman told him to leave.

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For some reason, a handsome young man with a mole between his eyebrows has been staying in an old school honestly these days, holding books and reading every day.

What's even more strange is that the teenager often reads and reads, crying with snot and tears all over his face.