Sword of Coming

On the edge of the wilderness ridge, a flying sword is hovering in the air, such as a well-educated Xiaojiabiyu, who has seen his own elders who have developed their own family methods. They can only hold their eyebrows and hold their hands.

Flying sword is standing next to a servant middle-aged Confucian, and the double-faced cream is even better. If Zhao Shu and Song Ji’s two reading seeds are present, they will find a short ten-day time. There have been a lot more hair.

According to the Jianjian Jianjian, it is silent that Zhengyang Mountain moves to the mountains, and it is faintly faintly exuding a violent momentum that is inconsistent with life and death.

After moving the mountain, I finally couldn’t help but ask, "Why do you really want to go to Wushan? I can’t go? Mr. Qi, are you too snobbish?"

This kind of face-to-face questioning is extremely rude, but it still doesn't feel right if you move the mountain. Although Zhenwu Mountain is the sacred place of Dongbao Pingzhou, it can be a scattered sand. The sense of Zongmen is not strong. The monk Wufu, who is a great supernatural master, is more like a name in Zhenwu Mountain. The rules of Zhenwu Mountain are Notoriously big and empty, can't talk about binding, what is the cohesiveness?

Qi Jingchun, who was tired, said to Feijian: "Go, your master is fine."

If the flying sword is smashed, the blade will jump cheerfully, turning the sword head and swept away.

Moving the mountain is self-righteous to guess the cause of the incident, and the anger is more prosperous. "The girl is really the younger person you picked in Mr. Qi. If Mr. Qi has already been eager for Liu’s sword, he can say it with me! As long as it does not fall into the wind and thunder garden The hand was taken by Mr. Qi, your unnamed disciple, and he took it. But Mr. Qi, you are so hiding in Tibet, how do you think of being a blind man and want to set up a memorial archway? The benefit is secreted by you Qi Jingchun. Take it away, but the notoriety wants me to come back!"

If the previous accusation of questioning is caused by anger, so the mouth is not a choice, then now the shameful words of moving the mountains are undoubtedly the meaning of tearing the skin.

Qi Jingchun's face was as usual, slowly said: "I Qi Jingchun, as a Confucian student who is responsible for the feng shui and air transportation of this place, some words should still explain to you. First of all, I have no relationship with the girl, just see her talented Well, the 'qiqio bullfighting' four-character plaque contains a part of the martial arts of Baojuan. When the girl stood under the forehead, the four characters took the initiative to give birth to her induction. Unfortunately, the girl’s sabre material was not enough to support it. With the four-character air transport, I took the two words and put them into her sword. My relationship with this girl ended here. Not what you speculated, it was the unnamed disciple I chose."

Qi Jingchun ridiculed himself: "If you really want to be self-stealed, as the head of the family, you can pick things up in your own arms. Can the outsiders perceive the slightest? A sword in the dream of killing people, I need Qi Jingchun to plan a nearly one. Do you want to try it?"

As a top-level character of Zhengyang Mountain, I moved to the top of the role of Zhengyang Mountain. I have seen too many intrigues and tricks, and I have learned a lot of talents from the high-ranking people. I am willing to believe the words of the previous Confucian scholars, but they are more intense than the previous words. It’s a lot of gentleness, just sneer: “Oh? Is that the way I am a gentleman’s heart?”

Qi Jingchun looked at the mountain and moved. "The reason why I am here to stop you is to stop, but the release of the people of Zhenwushan is actually very simple.

Many people laughed and said that Zhenwushan has ‘two true’, true gentleman and true villain, so what the soldier’s sword repair said to me, I can believe him. And you are different, you seriously hurt Liu Yuyang, bad for the future, but deliberately left his life, in case he was expelled from me prematurely, you are such a person..."

Having said that, Qi Jingchun smiled. "Oh, almost forgot, you are not a person."

Moving the mountain and squinting, the fists clenched and the joints creaked.

If it is a dead enemy wind and thunder garden, or a monk who can't get used to Zhengyang Mountain, he sneers at his guardian mountain, and takes the phrase "not a person" to take advantage of it. It doesn't matter if he moved for a thousand years. But when the middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him said it in a plain and gentle tone, it was inexplicably felt ridiculous to move the mountain.

Qi Jingchun was unaware of the anger of moving the mountain, and continued to say: "Block you, it is good for Zhengyang Mountain. When the girl almost came to sacrifice her life, you are from Zhengyang Mountain, with swords and swords. After a thousand years of dealing, can you not feel the pressure?"

"The little girl's doll is just dying and struggling. That little magical way, Mr. Qi also wants to scare people?"

The old man laughed and laughed. The pretense suddenly realized: "Before someone said that Qi Jingchun, your teacher, the night is not guaranteed, the statue is down again and again, and finally moved out of the Temple of Literature, and it is still bad. I still don't believe it. Come, I want to see the fourth sacred Confucianism Temple, just in case there is a chance to see the legendary Taoist Buddha, but also a scholar who can barely say a few words, but now it seems that from your teacher to you Qi Jingchun This Confucian context has been passed down for two generations, and it will be cut off! Who is the gentleman of the fifth generation? Why is this context so bad for you? As the Academy said, where is the Confucian sage of the past, is it a big liar that has not existed for a thousand years?"

Qi Jingchun, although slightly frowning, but always quietly listened to the words of moving the mountains, from beginning to end, without a word.

The old man laughed and laughed. He stepped out and pointed his finger to the reader who was beaten by the drowning dog. He smiled and said: "Qi Jingchun, are you Confucian not the most obedient? I am standing in this rule, you can What about me?!"

Qi Jingchun turned to look at the town, sighed and looked back at the mountain, and asked, "Is it finished?"

After moving the mountain, I looked at the middle-aged Confucian from head to toe, put away my fingers, and sweared: "There is no strength, the mud bodhisattva also has anger. I didn't want to read a book. The temper is better. I don't know how to swear. I don't know. Don't you fight back?"

Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "You can give it a try."

Moving the mountain seems to have a heart, but finally did not shoot.

Moved the mountain and asked: "Qi Jingchun, you must stop me from entering?"

Qi Jingchun replied: "The consequences are heavy, and a Zhengyang Mountain can't afford it."

Moved the mountain and asked, "Really?"

Qi Jingchun did not make a fool of himself, nor did he give way to moving the mountain, but he still nodded his head and said: "Really."

After moving the mountain and licking his chin, he finally glanced at the distance behind Qi Jingchun. He said: "The two little guys are lucky, tell them a sentence, don't touch me later!"

Moved the mountain and turned and strode away, back to Qi Jingchun, the old man suddenly raised an arm and raised a thumb.

Just the thumb slowly turned in the direction, facing down.

Qi Jingchun looked up at the gray sky, and the rain would fall.

The ear suddenly sounded a voice in the town. It was the request of the Zhenwushan military monk. He hoped that he would be able to open one side and allow him to invite one of the gods to be worshipped by Zhenwushan. Qi Jingchun nodded softly: "Yes."

When Qi Jingchun said the word, at the same time, if someone just raised his head, he could see the top of the sky, suddenly there was a little grain of rice, and then an extremely thin gold wire descended from the sky, and instantly fell into the town. .

"Mr. Qi?"

Behind Qi Jingchun, a young boy’s shouts sounded.

Qi Jingchun turned and looked forward, a young girl ran to herself.

Seeing the dark-green girl in the foreign country, he was a little embarrassed. When he first read the book, Zhao Wei loved him at first sight, he dialed a word and described the girl as a sword without a sheath, which hurts the hearts of others. Juvenile Zhao Wei did not know what the matter was, and did not understand the profound meaning of this sentence. Qi Jingchun inconvenienced a word to break the secret, it is not easy to say that the girl has a heart of asking, the most ruthless.

This ruthlessness is not a derogatory, but a great derogatory.

The love of the world, the feelings of men and women, is only one of them.

In the secular city of the mountain, this kind of situation may be touching, so that the idiots and women can not hesitate to die, but it is much more complicated to practice in the mountains.

After Qi Jingchun saw the sandals and teenagers, the smile would be much more natural. Wen Sheng joked: "A few games in succession, and it was so shocking."

Chen Pingan is somewhat embarrassed.

Qi Jingchun opened the door and saw the mountain road: "Tell two things to you. One thing is that the moving mountain of Zhengyang Mountain has retreated and will soon leave the town."

Chen Pingan did not hesitate, and asked straight away: "Daddy walked from the east gate of the town?"

Qi Jingchun stretched out his palm and gently pressed it twice. He smiled and said: "When I finish talking, Liu Yuyang survived."

The young man was tight and cautiously asked: "Mr. Qi, is Liu Yuyang not going to die?"

Qi Jingchun nodded: "Some people help each other, Liu Wei's positive life is worry-free, no doubt, but the bad news is that his body has been hit hard and may not be able to move as before."

Chen Pingan grinned.

These days, the mind of a teenager, like a bowstring, has been stretched to the full moon state, and has not been relieved for a moment. After hearing Liu Yuyang live, so loose, the whole person will fall back and faint.

Ning Yao hurry to hug the boy.

Qi Jingchun explained: "Chen Pingan was previously opened by Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian, forcibly smashing the heart of the gods. In fact, the spirit of God has been spreading and diarrhea. As a result, Liu Yuyang just happened to be at this time, he had to fight for his potential. This is the so-called broken jar that has broken down. It could have been half a year old. It is estimated that it is at most one-tenth."

This means that the sandals and teenagers start from the mud bottle alley, to the roof of the town, to the deep mountain stream, and finally to the wilderness, every time they run, they will continue to reduce their lives. The teenager knows this well.

Ning Yao asked: "Mr. Qi, you only need to tell me how to save Chen Pingan!"

Qi Jingchun sighed in his heart.

This is the mystery of the heart.

The girl is not emotional to Chen Ping, otherwise she will not fight this step by side.

After normal people hear about bad news, there will inevitably be a process of panic, sadness, and sympathy. The speed, length, and depth are different.

But Ning Yao did not have it at all.

She suddenly jumped to the "results" she wanted most, how can I save people.

The practice of the world, the repair ability can be seen, step by step, only need to go up, the difference is only the steps of each step, each has its own size. The cultivation of the heart is ambiguous, in all directions, everywhere is the road, as if the roads can prove the avenue, but it seems that all the roads are side-by-side, no one can give directions. In the matter of cultivation, the person who is in the heart of the heart is called a step to the sky.

Therefore, the girl can look at the grass shoes teenager with a clear look, and ask him if he likes himself.

Qi Jingchun remembered the young Taoist who had the lotus crown on his head, and his mood became more and more dignified.

Ning Yao squatted down and gently carried Chen Ping on his body and asked: "Mr. Qi, you said it, but let me say in advance, I think Yang Jiapu’s old treasurer, the ability to save the wounded and dying is very unsatisfactory, but Chen It’s very good to know a shop old man safely."

Qi Jingchun looked at the girl who was full of seriousness and asked a strange question: "What is the world, the most anti-sky, going upstream?"

Ning Yao does not want to think, loudly: "One person and one sword kills the light demon!"

Qi Jingchun laughed and laughed, and some helplessly said: "It is practice."

Ning Yao thought carefully, "In fact, the same."

Qi Jingchun pointed to the position of the two before, and ordered another one. "The sword stove can nourish the body, and the spirit can be strengthened in the future. But for Chen Ping, at most, it is barely maintaining a balance of payments, luck is good, maybe There is a surplus in the small. So when he wakes up, help me tell him that after practicing boxing, even if he does not pursue other things, he only has to work hard, and he must work hard."

Ning Yao breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she was no better than Chen Ping. It was just too much to be too fainted. "Mr. Qi, now I am carrying Chen Ping to go to the mud bottle to raise my wounds? Or go to Liu Yuyang first. Looking over the situation?"

Qi Jingchun laughed: "It's all right now."

Ning Yao thought for a moment. "The guy behind me, I definitely want to open my eyes and see Liu Yuyang, so I am going to the side of the teacher."

Qi Jingchun nodded: "Take a walk with you."

The two walked side by side.

After the spring breeze, the young man carries the boy.

Ning Yao walked and suddenly asked: "Mr. Qi, as the owner of this small hole, have you received a few talented disciples because of the near water?"

Qi Jingchun smiled and shook his head. "No, I only received a bookboy who is not a disciple. I used to avoid suspicion. Now I look back and really missed a few good seedlings."

Ning Yao asked again, "Mr. Qi, are you here, do you know everything?"

Qi Jingchun laughed: "As long as it is what I want to know, I can know, but it may not be all truth. After all, there are some things, and the difference is a thousand miles."

There is a saying that Qi Jingchun did not say that from the departure of the town, he lost the magical power of "the heart mirror shines through the world."

Because someone took the town of Gui, it is one of the Confucian Yasheng stay in the town, and is also one of the big hubs.

Ning Yao hesitated for a moment, still could not help but ask: "Mr. Qi, you are now in the realm of shackles, is there any five things on the body? Also, sir, you are sitting in this world, can you really be invincible? Of course If you feel that it is inconvenient, you can not answer, so I will ask."

Qi Jingchun did not answer.

The girl rolled her eyes and stopped talking.

Qi Jingchun intentionally or unintentionally slowed down and turned to look.

The young man blinked.

Middle-aged men also blinked.

Qi Jingchun will smile and quietly speed up the pace.

Gentlemen have the beauty of adults.

After walking far away together, Qi Jingchun stopped and smiled and said, "I will not send it."

Standing in the same place, full of frosty white middle-aged Confucianism, looking at the gradually drifting figure, silent.

He took a step.

Qi Jingchun came to the dragon near the dragon station.

Confucian saints have a word of life, and they are the first.

Whoever you are in the world, as long as you write, use, and read this word, you can add a trace of way to the Confucian saint, and build up less and more, dripping through the stone.

Qi Jingchun is an exception.

Not one word, but two.

And the meaning of the word is extremely long, and the realm is extremely far-reaching.

Quiet. Quiet and proud.

spring. The world welcomes spring.

Therefore, he will be taken to this small world and completely isolated from the outside world.

Although Qi Jingchun is only one of the masters of the Academy of the Confucian School of the Three Schools of Confucianism, Qi Jingchun cannot really wait for it.

In the face of Zhengyangshan moving mountains and mountains, he repeatedly provoked humiliation, but did not respond to the sacred scholars, closed his eyes, meditate on the third paragraph of "Quiet", then stretched out and put two fingers, gently stroked in the air.

The indestructible dragon platform was instantly cut into two pieces in half.

Qi Jingchun waved his sleeves, two pieces of big stone, one piece fell in the blacksmith shop, and the other appeared in a small house in Mud Lane.

Qi Jingchun finished all this and fell into meditation. For example, the national hand of Go was caught in the long test, and then stood in the fine rain curtain. Finally, it was heavy rain, lightning and thunder, and Qi Jingchun did not return.

Qi Jingchun, who has been hailed as a gentleman by the town, is thinking about his husband.