Sword comes

When Chen Pingan returned to his ancestral house in Niping Lane, the girl in the pink skirt was sweeping the yard with a broom, and the boy in Tsing Yi was lying on the edge of the small water tank, opening his mouth wide to the water. There was a column of water flowing backwards at a distance of two feet. On the other hand, being sucked into the mouth of the child in Tsing Yi, this picture is like a dragon drawing water.

Chen Pingan was sitting on the threshold, and the girl in the pink skirt noticed something strange about her master, so she kindly opened her mouth and didn't bother her.In fact, Ruan Xiu had already cleaned the yard very clean, but the girl in the pink skirt always felt that if she didn't do something, her conscience would be troubled, and she was sorry for the snake gallstones generously gifted by the master.

Chen Ping'an traveled thousands of miles, and suddenly remembered what Cui Dongshan had said about Song Jixin, stood up, took out the bunch of keys that Song Jixin secretly threw in his yard when Song Jixin left the town, and ran to open the gate of the house next door As expected, I saw three stacked books on the study table, "Primary School", "Ritual and Music", and "Guan Zhi".

Chen Ping moved a chair and sat reading the "Primary School".

In the second half of this trip to study, I was with Cui Dongshan, and I often listened to him recite classics, so I realized that "Primary School" is not simple. Just looking at the title of the book, at first glance, you may feel that this is a "very small" class. However, according to what Cui Dongshan said in his chat, among secular schools and teachers, "Primary School" will never be regarded as a classic of elementary school, and probably only Mr. Qi can explain such a difficult and obscure sage's hard work. The confusion was so profound and simple that Li Baoping and the others never thought that "Primary School" was so big.

Chen Pingan didn't take the three books back to his ancestral home. After turning through more than ten pages of "Primary School", he felt that he could not do it with only a little bit of knowledge. At a loss, the mind is swollen, like falling clouds, and there is no place to stand.

Chen Ping had no choice but to close the book, took out the silver sword embryo from his sleeve, held it lightly in the palm of his hand, and continued to sit in a daze on the threshold of his own house as before.

Passing by the stone arch bridge twice, there was no response. In the dark, Chen Pingan realized that she would really disappear for a whole Jiazi's time, and used half of the dragon-slaying platform to sharpen her sword.As for Zhanlongtai, which has already been divided into three by Ruan Qiong, Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain, Chen Pingan has no way of guessing whether she will cause trouble, let alone intervene.

Back then, on that snowy night in the cold winter, the girl fainted at the gate of her courtyard. Chen Pingan rescued her, but in the end she became Song Jixin's maidservant. Song Jixin, the prince, went to the capital together.

The kiln affairs supervisor builds the official government office, the plaque on the corridor bridge "rising from the wind and the water", the bottomless Suolongjing, the old locust tree with ancestral shade in every locust leaf, the old porcelain mountain in the fairy grave...

Not to mention that there are so many land snakes and river dragons in the small town.

A mess.

No wonder old man Yang said, one day, you, Chen Pingan, will find out how big this town really is.

Thinking of the old pharmacist who advocated fair trade, Chen Ping'an looked sad, let out a sigh of relief, subconsciously clenched the sword embryo in his palm, stood up, hid the sword embryo in his sleeve pocket, and left this abandoned by Song Jixin. House.Back at his own home, Chen Pingan handed over the keys to Liu Xianyang's house to the girl in the pink skirt, and asked the two of them to move to live there. After all, the house in Niping Lane is too small.

The little boy in Tsing Yi hadn't had enough of the well water yet, so he stood up from the water tank in a babble, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Master, didn't you use an ordinary snake gallstone to exchange a lot of rags with me... Bottles, since you are so close to Miss Ruan, why don't you give her those Yunxia bottles and Yuehua bottles as gifts? Master, judging from my hundreds of years of rich experience in the world, women in the world, no matter what you are Gao, everyone likes fancy things, isn't it better than a broken bamboo slip?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Why, is it because the master is reluctant to part with those precious bottles and is unwilling to give them to Ruan Xiu? Then I have to dare to say a few words about the master. Ruan Xiu is the only daughter of a military sage. The master is a Sending out all the [-] bottles is still a good deal!"

Chen Pingan helped the girl in the pink skirt to carry the bookcase, and said angrily, "Didn't you see that Master Ruan doesn't like me?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi carefully recalled the scene at that time. It seemed that the stuffy sage master was indeed lukewarm towards Chen Pingan. Master, don't be angry, your body is not worth it when you are angry..."

Suddenly remembering that Ruan Qiong is the master of this world, within the jurisdiction, like the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, that is under the whole world, could it be the king's land, so he has many unimaginable magical powers, the boy in Tsing Yi hurriedly I slapped myself, "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, the sage dozed off and didn't hear anything, so don't blame me if you hear it..."

The little boy in Tsing Yi asked again: "But whether or not to send the bottle to Ruan Xiu has anything to do with whether or not Saint Ruan likes the master?"

Chen Pingan explained casually: "If I want to give away bottles, I will definitely give them all. When Miss Ruan comes home with such a large pile of bottles and jars, she will probably be discovered by Master Ruan, and I will be even more annoying. Maybe he will be mistaken for bad intentions, and if Miss Ruan has a dispute with her father, it will not be good after all."

The girl in the pink skirt suddenly nodded and said: "The master is really thoughtful."

The little boy in Tsing Yi was shocked, "Master, what do you mean by mistakenly thinking that you have bad intentions? Aren't you clearly harboring ulterior motives towards that Ruan Xiu?"

"What nonsense!"

Chen Ping slapped the boy in Tsing Yi on the back of the head, causing him to stagger across the threshold. The boy in Tsing Yi ran to the yard, stood at the gate of the yard, turned around and said with a playful smile, "Master, please don't kill me, I promise to keep my mouth shut. It's better than Li Baoping's bottle, and it's better than a Liangliang bottle!"

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, feeling ashamed to face others.

The girl in the pink skirt looked at the mud bottle alley outside the courtyard, and once again felt that her eyes had been opened.The first time was to feel the abundant aura of Longquan County, the second time was to witness the potential wealth of that downcast mountain, the third time was to see the handsome and extraordinary Wei Bo, and the fourth time was to walk into the building that could A beautiful bamboo building that condenses the luck of mountains and rivers.

This is the fifth time. In the eyes of the girl in the pink skirt, there is an elegant scholar standing in a dark alley. At this moment, the scene is like the rising sun.

The man in the blue shirt asked with a smile, "What happened to my vase?"

The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly tensed up and turned his head stiffly. After seeing the young man, he looked around and saw no one else, full of suspicion. The scholar and scholar in front of him looked ordinary and ordinary.

The girl in the pink skirt blinked her eyes vigorously. This fire python who grew up in Zhilan Cao's library, at this moment, found that the scholar seemed to have lost all his splendor in an instant. No matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary gentleman man.

The little boy in Tsing Yi learns a lot of wisdom, even if he didn't see the clues of the young man, he still didn't talk nonsense, he smiled and pretended to be stupid, "Li Baoping is my master's best friend, so I don't like that little girl." I admire you, may I ask who you are?"

"Brother Li, why are you here?"

Chen Pingan had already solved the mystery, afraid that the little boy in Tsing Yi would make a fuss, so he walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Li Xisheng said with a little guilt: "I forgot to say, the books I gave you earlier, in the blank pages, there are many annotations and questions about my personal feelings. I’m here to tell you that you don’t need to worry about these texts for the time being. Don’t read them if you can. Don’t misinterpret the original text of a book just because of my thoughts. The original meaning of the purpose."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I've made a note."

Li Xisheng smiled and turned to look at the little boy in Tsing Yi, and said softly: "It's okay to joke, but remember that you will lose your words if you talk too much. Every word in the world has power. Words are combined into words, words are connected into sentences, and sentences are combined into articles. The way is in it."

The little boy in Tsing Yi raised his head and stared at this scholar who came out of nowhere, full of cynicism, but he didn't blurt out, so he endured a little hard.If it wasn't for the hard time at the blacksmith's shop, the little boy in Tsing Yi would have wanted to ask you that you are such a good teacher, why don't you go to the Confucian Academy to become a saint?

Li Xisheng seemed to have seen through the boy in Tsing Yi's thoughts at a glance, and even heard his heart directly. With a warm smile, he patiently explained: "Buddhism has a theory of order, and Taoism has a step-by-step teaching on the Changsheng Bridge and the step-by-step ladder. Our Confucianism has a step-by-step rule, so I have to take the imperial examination first, as for whether I can become a Confucian sage in the future, it is too far away to dare to hope."

The little boy in Tsing Yi didn't dare to look at the scholar any more, he just turned his head and looked at Chen Pingan for help, his expression was desolate, he had nothing to love, and he didn't dare to say a word.

It feels like I am complaining to my master. This Longquan County is really terrible. Just a random person comes and sits on a bamboo chair, he is a military sage, and a random person comes and stands in the alley. A Confucian gentleman who can see through his own mind?Sage?

So next time, will someone just punch him to death casually?

The girl in the pink skirt blushed, summoned up her courage, and asked loudly: "Sir, why do we often suddenly fail to recognize certain words when we are reading? Even if they are right under our noses, staying motionless on the page , but we just feel very strange?"

Li Xisheng was slightly surprised, looking at the petite and lovely girl in pink skirt, he understood something in his heart, showing a hint of admiration, the scholar of the Li family bent down, blinked at her, and lowered his voice slightly, half-truth and half-fake Said: "Because at a certain moment, some words were secretly borrowed by some saints."

The girl in the pink skirt is a little angry. She has a special stubbornness when it comes to book learning, and she has taught others a lesson for the first time, "If you don't know the correct answer, sir, don't ask questions indiscriminately. Where in the world is there such a thing as unreasonable?" Reasonable things! Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, this is knowing..."

The further back, the girl in the pink skirt became weaker and weaker, and her voice became lower and lower, until finally she was so weak that even she could not hear the mosquitoes.

Chen Ping patted the little head of the girl in the pink skirt with a smile, and said to Li Xisheng: "Brother Li, don't be angry, she is usually not like this."

Li Xisheng laughed heartily, and said cheerfully, "This is the best."

Hearing that Chen Ping'an was going elsewhere, Li Xisheng followed and left Niping Lane.

Chen Pingan suddenly found a young...swordsman standing in the alley ahead with his hands behind his back?

On the waist of the swordsman near Chen Ping'an and the others, hung a dagger that was only slightly longer than a dagger, and on the other side hung a saber that was much longer than an ordinary long sword.

The scabbard of the short sword is white, and the scabbard of the long sword is black.

The profile of the young swordsman's face is feminine, and the corners of his mouth are raised habitually, giving the impression that he is smiling all the time, so that his appearance is quite like a fox.At this moment, he squinted his eyes and stared at the old house that was far more complete than he had imagined. This made the young swordsman not only feel happy, but rather unhappy.

The young swordsman turned his head, looked at Chen Ping'an and his party with a "smile", and said softly and warmly, "Do you know who repaired this house?"

Chen Pingan's expression did not change at all, and he asked, "What's wrong, the house is broken, shouldn't it be repaired?"

The young swordsman shook his head and smiled: "I don't want to talk about whether the cultivation is good or not, but does the saying 'breaking the ground on the head of Taisui' exist in your Dali Longquan County?"

Although the young swordsman kept laughing, Chen Pingan didn't dare to take it lightly at all, and even felt a chill in his heart.

This seemingly easy-talking young foreigner is dangerous!

Li Xisheng stepped forward suddenly, reached out to stop Chen Pingan and the three behind him, and said softly: "Stand behind me, don't say don't do it, just watch."

The young swordsman smiled even more, holding the hilts of the sabers of different lengths with both hands, shaking his head, trying to find Chen Pingan behind the scholar in green shirt, and finally stood still, "Why, what a coincidence, I happened to meet Zheng Pingan Lord? As for you, what do you want to do, seek death?"

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "You can explain the truth well, don't take out the sword casually."

The young swordsman shrugged and smiled innocently, "But the truth is in the scabbard."

Li Xishengyun said lightly, pointed at himself, and suddenly said: "It turns out that the drunkard's intention is not in the wine, but in me?"

The young swordsman smiled and said: "It's not as complicated as you think. I don't even know your last name. I just saw you at first sight, and I didn't like it. After hearing your nonsense, I felt even more uncomfortable. It just happened to hit the right target, killing two birds with one stone, and even you and that little guy were taught a lesson together, wouldn't it be great?"

The young swordsman rested his palm on the hilt of the dagger, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I, Cao Jun, rarely kill people with my sword."

Li Xisheng frowned and asked, "Your ancestor was the sword fairy Cao Xi?"

The young swordsman sighed, and asked an irrelevant answer: "You scholar, why bother to come here? With my cultivation base as Cao Jun, even if I find that young man not pleasing to the eye, how can I bully him? The most, the most, is just to kill him. That little bit of martial arts foundation is nothing more than that, but in the end you insist on being the first bird, if your ability is big enough, or too young, it’s okay to say, if your ability is not good enough, you will only lose to me, and when the time comes, the boy will be angered by me, you Didn't you hurt him?"

After the young swordsman finished speaking, he grinned, showing his white teeth, "Okay, let's not go around in circles, let's be honest, I, Cao Jun, have extraordinary talents and can perceive some strange existences, such as... a piece of sword embryo. The rest Everything, such as moving my ancestral house without permission, and seeing you as an eye-catching scholar, are all...really. But don’t worry, I will bid for the sword embryo, and the price will definitely not be low. As for whether you will feel forced to buy it? It's none of my business to sell by force."

Li Xisheng asked: "Before you prepare to do it, can I ask you, what is your current state?"

"No one asks this before a fight, but since you are so interesting, I really don't mind answering you." The young swordsman squinted his eyes and sneered. Zi became as cherished as gold, "Sword, eight, nine, between."

Li Xisheng nodded, "Understood."

The sword embryo in Chen Ping's sleeve gradually became hot. Chen Ping put his left hand behind his back, twisted his wrist, and held it firmly.

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Ruan Qiong came to the bank of Longxu River from time to time recently, stretched his hand into the water, and weighed the weight of Yin energy contained in the river water.

The long-browed boy often followed behind the man.

Ruan Qiong squatted by the river today, suddenly dumped the water in his palm, and snorted coldly, "How dare you break my rules just because you have a good ancestor? I don't know how to live or die."

On the surface of the river, the confrontation scene in Mud Bottle Alley gradually emerged.

The long-browed boy looked at the young man wearing a long and short sword, and pointed, "Master, is that him?"

Ruan Qiong nodded and revealed the secret: "A sword fairy named Cao Xi came out of his ancestors, and Xie Shi with your ancestor, he is one of the few people in Aquarius Continent. It’s really amazing to stand firm, establish a faction, and separate one side.”

The long-browed boy didn't seem very interested in this, he just stared at the picture on the river, "Master, what do you say? Do you want to stop that Cao family disciple?"

"Stop the fart!"

Ruan Qiong sneered and said, "When he hurts someone, I'll kill him, that's in line with the rules."

The boy with long eyebrows asked the reason for the conflict. After Ruan Qiong gave a rough explanation, the boy said in surprise: "Under your watchful eyes, Master, Cao Jun dared to buy and sell by force when he saw the money. , are you all so rude and unreasonable?"

Ruan Qiong said expressionlessly: "If you want the treasure in the sky, you need to use the world's wealth. What's so strange, since the sword embryo, even I didn't see the mystery before, but it was so valued by Cao Jun, which shows that Cao Jun's vision It is unique, and once the sword embryo reveals its true face, it must be extremely shocking, if it were not here, Cao Jun would still be restrained, let alone bid, just kill people and leave."

The long-browed young man who had just set foot in cultivation and hadn't climbed the mountain for a long time felt that the world was too unimaginable, and asked, "Master, how did such a villain become such a powerful Qi trainer?"

"You haven't read the book, what good and evil do you talk about? Remember, this is not taught on the mountain."

Ruan Qiong stood up, and after saying a word, his figure disappeared in a flash.

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In the mansion of Li’s family, an old man was teasing the bird in the cage. He was actually absent-minded, his eyes were full of expectant smiles, and he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. Jun..."

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On the top of Piyun Mountain, Wei Bo, dressed in fluttering white, sat cross-legged on a cloud of mist, less than a foot above the ground. Wei Bo was sleeping soundly, and from time to time his head would drop, like a chicken pecking at rice.

Under the cloud and mist, birds and beasts were crowded, and they all wanted to get close to the cloud and mist, as close as possible to the god in white with a golden ring hanging from his ear.

A figure fell to the ground heavily, and the top of the mountain really showed that birds and beasts were scattered.

Wei Bo's eyes were sleepy and he looked dazed. When he found the figure of the man, the clouds cleared and he floated to the ground, "It's an honor to be a rare visitor."

Ruan Qiong said in a dull tone: "Just to remind you that the sword fairy Cao Xi may come here in the near future. You can stand by and watch, but don't stir up trouble."

Wei Bo glanced at Niping Lane, a small town, "Is someone deliberately using Cao Xi as an article for you and Dali? The Gao family of the Sui Dynasty? Guanhu Academy? Nanjian Kingdom? Or is there another expert?"

Ruan Qiong's face was serious.

The rest is fine, it's nothing more than soldiers coming to cover up the water and soil, maybe it's aimed at his daughter.

Ruan Qiong looked towards the small town, but it wasn't the Niping Lane where the battle was about to take place, but the Yang's shop.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruan Qiong came and went in a hurry.

Wei Bo lamented: "It's so annoying, I've been scheming and scheming, and there's nothing to stop."

He also disappeared in a flash, and the next moment he came to the Lost Mangosteen Building, lying on the corridor on the second floor, and continued to sleep soundly.

When the truth came out, it turned out that Jiaolong was entrenched.The wind is blowing and the grass is turbulent, and it is already eyeing.