Taiping Order

Chapter 229: The Sword Crazy Change, the Qilin Army arrived

Qilin Li Guanyi went to Zhongzhou.

The sword-breaking Murong Long picture was used to enter the world again. Two things fell into the world, and the wind and clouds were surging and the waves were changing. The one who could feel this kind of air wave was the large sect of the Motian Sect in the northern border of the Chen Kingdom, the old sect leader of the Motian Sect Recently, I couldn't sleep all night.

Qin Wuhou, sword mad.

During the Hunin Conference, I never thought that I would cause such a big trouble.

At this moment, I just secretly hoped that this sword maniac would not come here either. Qin Wuhou would rather not be a person who holds grudges, and should not come here because of last year's incident.

In the world, some people are frightened, some are happy, and some are waiting to see what kind of earth-shaking things will Jian Kuang, the world's top master, have mentioned ninety-seven mysterious soldiers into the world this time.

But there are always people who don’t care much about such things. Lao Bai, who fishes, is one of them. Lao Bai is a man from the world. He thinks he is, boasting that he was once a member of the top sword sect in the world.

When I was young, my own sword sect was outside the town, on the highest mountain, and there was a gorgeous Taoist temple built on that mountain. Every morning, before dawn, the brothers and brothers had to practice under the leadership of the uncle. The sword, the sound of breaking through the air, was continuous, like a bird flapping its wings.

The sword light at night rose into the sky, shining on both sides, and the stars in the sky were not as good as those in the sky.

That scene, that grandeur, tsk tsk!

There are so many disciples in the sect, and everyone has their own good things. Everyone talks enthusiastically about these sword techniques. At night, they go to the Bagua Tower to meditate and breathe, return to their residence, and maintain their swords, just like treating them. Brothers and feet.

How free and happy you are to be chivalrous and righteous, and to be brave and wise.

All warriors in this area of ​​thousands of miles know their own sects.

At that time, when the warriors outside entered the mountain, they had to take off their swords and put them on a large stone under the Welcoming Panax not only were they qualified to enter.

When talking about this, Lao Bai's eyebrows were dancing, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were bright, and his whole body looked like a mural on the wall, and it became lively.

But no one believed his nonsense. The mountain is not far from this place, and everyone has been there. After finally experiencing efforts to climb up, you can only see a bumpy area and a large area of ​​flat land.

Don't talk about the sword school, you can't even find a blue brick. Birds fly over during the day and scream. It's not like the place where a swordsman is soaring to the sky, but like a mass grave, gloomy

When someone says this, Lao Bai will be so angry that his face turns white. He swung the fishing rod and smashed it over, and people can only run away with a funny look.

Lao Bai is indeed very old, and everyone doesn’t want to make him angry.

Eighty years old? He is still older, and I don’t know that he doesn’t know much about swordsmanship, but he likes things in the world very much, and knows some ways to breathe and sleep. He brags about the introduction to the Supreme Sword Book, and explains the truth with swords, which is a sensation, except for children. No one believes it.

If he was a swordsman, how could he stay here? He wouldn't even dare to go out. Even fishing was not a good player. Even when the fish were fattest, he couldn't catch fish, so he could only swing a wooden stick to hold the fish. Smash and drag it up.

He trembled with the wet rain on his body, except for the fish, but he caught many other things, such as wooden wheels, branches, and ragged clothes. One day his hook caught a fish. I was so happy that I couldn't stand it.

But I found that the fish was struggling, wrapping the fishing line around the branches and broken baskets in the middle of the river. The fishing old man cursed and looked at the waist-thick water. He was a big handful of age, gritting his teeth and grabbing with one hand. The fishing rod, trek into the water, and insisted on catching the fish back.

But he found that there was a basket in the places where the fishing line was wrapped around, and there was a baby inside. Lao Bai finally threw away all the big fish and walked to the shore step by step with the bamboo basket containing the children.

He used the little fish to hook the old cat on the roof and stuffed the child under the cat's belly. The old cat had just gotten a litter of kittens, and treated the child as a kitten and saved it with milk.

Fishing Lao Bai has something interesting to do. He took this child to teach him to read and write, and to support him to grow up. So when Lao Bai heard something about swordsmanship outside, he just sneered and didn't take it seriously. .

"Sword Madman? Sword Madman, what sword he said? But he is just a murderer. His grandmother dares to use swords. Besides, our country is Yingguo, and what can he do with swordsman? ? ”

"Come on, be good, I heard from grandpa that we told you today, our Galaxy Sword Sect back then..."

Fishing Lao Bai squinted his eyes and smiled. He drank with a pot of turbid wine. The child heard him telling his previous story, but then he heard someone knocking on the door outside, saying it was the door, but it was just something nailed with a wooden fence. .

The child named White Cat ran to open the door.

Lao Bai was lying there with a pot of turbid wine, and the child over there said happily, "Ah, it's grandpa's guest, I gave us the money." A voice said calmly, "Go, kid, buy some Meat comes and drink.”

"Um!"

The white cat ran away happily.

But Lao Bai's body stiffened. The wine in his hand fell to the ground and slowly raised his head. His eyes changed. There was no joke in the past, with a sharp madness and the years that seemed to have been devoted to this life. The fear that cannot be washed away.

Come in a blue shirt.

The hem of the clothes moved slightly, pulling the old Lao Bai's memory back. It was a long time, and he was just a child. The name of the Xinghe Sword Sect resounded all over the world, and there were three swordsmen of the Grand Master in the sect.

He is chivalrous and righteous, and is famous all over the world!

That day he heard his master and senior brother teach him his initial skills, but he saw the swordsman in blue shirt stepping onto the door. It was the story of the sword maniac who had become famous all over the world. However, the blood feud was constant, like a whirlpool. The land swept across the rivers and lakes.

Jiankuang's family was wiped out at a young age, and his own Jianshe Sect's elder seemed to be involved.

After the matter was shaken.

Jianmao lifts his sword and steps on the mountain. Jianmao, who is one hundred years ago, is arrogant and arrogant.

He defeated all the swordsmen of the Xinghe Sword Sect. After the sect leader's sword was broken, he committed suicide by drinking the sword. It was a legend in the world, a nightmare for swordsmen, and the reason why Lao Bai dared not leave here for decades: "It's you , you, you! ! ”

Jian Kuang and his party have entered the territory of Yingguo. The old man in green clothes has come here alone. Li Guanyi does not know the purpose of the old man, but with Jian Kuang's realm, no one can hurt him at all, but Li Guanyi has already been with him. Yaoguang took the lead and went to find Yuan Zhi's mother.

Lao Bai suddenly stood up, and the fisherman turned around and grabbed the fishing rod. At this moment, he seemed to have the sharpness of a swordsman, but he stared at the sword maniac who had never carried weapons, and had no courage to move even. once.

Murong Longtu looked behind Bai Yuanfu and said:

"The Sword Book of the Galaxy Sword Sect has not sensed this internal energy for a long time."

An invisible sword energy burst out.

The thatched hut shook, something against the wall shook, and weeds fell on it.

There are four big words: dragons flying and phoenix dancing.

[Sword Qi soars into the sky]!

The four big characters, each stroke, has the charm of splashing the sky, like a top swordsman making a sword.

Bai Yuanfu stood firmly in front of the plaque, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said hoarsely: "Sword Crazy, do you want to trample on us again?! The blue-shirt sword Crazy is invincible in the world, we are not as good as you, and you even have the sword match made by you. I snatched it away, what are you going to do now? ! ”

Murong Longtu looked at Bai Yuanfu, who seemed much older than him in front of him, and said, "Swordsman?"

Bai Yuanfu's breathing was heavy, and he lifted the fishing rod in his hand with force, but how could it be called a sword? It's just that he never retreated. When he was young, he was hidden by his masters and looked at the sword crazy. He was free and erratic, covering his mouth and not daring to speak.

He was only five years old and hid for three days and three nights, and finally he barely walked down with the plaque.

My Galaxy Sword Sect, Galaxy Sword Sect…

He held the bamboo pole and pressed it against the front.

The sound of swordsman rose.

The Qingshan Jianmao stood with his hands behind his back. In the void, a long sword was hanging in the air. The sharpness of the sword was so brilliant, like the 30,000-foot sky man, as it was in the past, but this mysterious soldier was hanging beside Jianmao.

Bai Yuanfu was already in tears, and his old trembling palm slowly lifted the bamboo pole.

The palm that could not catch the fish was like cast iron at this moment.

Just like the master of that year, the swordsman who died in the past.

It was just a bamboo pole, raised it and pointed to the mountains that the swordsmanship could never cross. At this moment, Bai Yuanfu seemed to have returned to that long time ago, and he seemed to have become the timid, five-year-old child hidden.

It was as if the picture that kept tormenting itself was opened in memory, and the tender and old voices in memory sounded at the same time:

"Xinghe Sword Sect, the last disciple."

"Bai Yuanfu."

"I've asked for advice!"

The old man who was old and refused to die, and his children from eighty years ago set off his sword together.

He had red eyes and set out his sword at the Qingshan Sword in front of him, but he was too young at that time. He had not been taught the sword technique of the Xinghe Sword Sect, so he ran staggeringly and drew his sword. The Qingshan Sword Sword Crazy Lift your fingers.

The mysterious soldiers of the Xinghe Sword Sect roared and left the sword sheath.

It turned into a vast vastness like a galaxy of 30,000 miles and slashed towards Bai Yuanfu. Bai Yuanfu roared and stabbed the bamboo pole in his hand. He burst into tears, but he had a clear conscience and was waiting for death safely.

The sword light, like a brilliant galaxy, fell down, but it did not hurt him.

Bai Yuanfu raised his head and saw the Xuan soldier roaring against his eyebrows. Jianmao's palm pressed on the sword, his fingers rose up, gently brushed across the sword body, and said, "Xinghe Sword, you guys." A mysterious soldier from a lineage."

Murong Longtu lowered his eyes and swept his sleeves.

The mysterious soldier returns to the sheath!

It fell back into Bai Yuanfu's hand, whispering like an old friend sighed softly, and the Qingshan Sword turned around wildly, and the No. 1 Grand Master, who was famous for controlling ninety-seven mysterious soldiers, whispered: "I'm back."

Bai Yuanfu held the Xuan soldier and didn't know how to speak. The sword contained a sharp aura that others dared not touch it. But at this moment, a shout suddenly came, "What are you going to do!!"

Bai Yuanfu woke up and saw the child buying pork and some cold dishes. Bai Maoer saw his grandfather sitting there, crying violently. He saw the old man in green clothes standing there, and was pulled back from the middle of the river by Bai Yuanfu. the child's eyes widened.

He pulled out his toy wooden sword and pointed at the invincible swordsman in the world.

Then he shouted, "Don't bully my grandfather!"

The white cat strode over, regardless of Bai Yuanfu's exclamation, the wooden sword slashed towards the blue-shirted sword and then hit Jian Kuang's body.

Bai Yuanfu was stunned. Murong Longtu took a step back!

The sword maniac who had intercepted the world for two hundred years and had a stern sword in the world retreated under the wooden sword. After Bai Yuanfu was stunned, he quickly shouted: "Don't do it, Bai Maoer, grandpa is fine, no matter what, no thing!"

Bai Maoer was suspicious, Murong Longtu looked at Bai Yuanfu and said, "I can't tell the grudges in the world, and it's all the troubles. The sword is in your hand, and the sword is contained in it. You can do it yourself."

"I gave this sword, no one dared to take it."

Qingshan Jianmai stretched out his hand, touched the five-year-old child, and then said softly:

"Good swordsman."

Murong Longtu turned around and walked away slowly. Bai Yuanfu, holding the Galaxy Sword, pulled the white cat, and watched the old man in blue go away step by step. This sword maniac who was famous in the world, Along the way, the fewer sword weapons I have been driving are gradually becoming.

Only ninety left at this moment.

Bai Yuanfu looked at the once arrogant and domineering Jian Kuang, feeling the spirit that had completely dissipated but gradually became mellow and majestic, and was stunned and unable to speak.

When you come, you cut off the world and when you go, you return the sword to the world.

We should do this.

The sword in the blue shirt is crazy, and he goes away step by step.

...

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Li Guanyi originally planned to lead his army to Yuan Zhi's hometown, but he was worried that it would be a mighty person, which led to the second highness of Yingguo's intercepting him in advance, so he planned to let Ling Pingyang and the others go slowly, and Li Guanyi took him to pick him up in advance. people.

The boy rode a horse, Yaoguang rode a little donkey, and ran, and the unicorn turned into a long-haired cat, lay on Li Guanyi's shoulder, yawned, and responded. After the country, Li Guanyi was not used to these greetings.

Fortunately, some of the envoys are good at these.

For example, Ling Pingyang.

Qilin yawned while eating jerky meat. Since Li Guanyi gradually gained fame, Qilin's life has become more relaxed and happy, and it is even more pleasant than when he was still with Li Wanli.

Li Wanli doesn’t have his own territory, that old guy is just one word, poor!

Li Wanli is even more cooking, just keep alive.

Where is the craft like Li Guanyi?

So when Li Guanyi was about to go to the academy, Qilin agreed immediately without hesitation, and it was not something that could be described as promised. The little guy directly hugged Li Guanyi's thighs and hooked his claws. Li Guanyi's clothes were hung in the air.

He was very tempted to cry if he didn't agree.

The deliciousness of Li Guanyi's cooking was set against the backdrop of Lei Lao Meng's cooking version, and now there is a sword maniac. Qilin is worried that his combat power is not that important, and he is afraid that he will be left in Jiangnan to suppress it. Those guys with colorful guts.

I have to follow Li Guan to the school.

After Li Guanyi agreed, Qilin was happy.

I thought that not only could I eat a lot of delicious food made by Li Guanyi on the way, but when I went to the school, I could also taste many delicious foods!

That's Zhongzhou!

Where is the emperor who ruled the world!

There must be a lot of delicious food there, and Li Guanyi, as the Duke of Qin Wu, was involved in major events in the world. How could the treatment be bad? That certainly can't!

As long as you think about it, Qilin will be so happy that he will laugh.

Especially, there is an old unicorn there!

Huo Qilin himself has something he likes to eat and doesn’t like to eat. The old Qilin lived for thousands of years and must have seen many delicious foods and knew all kinds of delicious foods that suit Qilin’s appetite!

Fire Qilin really hopes to meet and get the recipe from this old senior!

It is the so-called Qilin strict selection!

In this way, he can save himself from finding various delicacies to try one by one. He can find food directly, which can save time and save time. While thinking about it, Huo Qilin competes a piece of snacks into his mouth.

Then I will talk to the old senior Qilin like this.

Humph, the old senior Qilin will definitely praise me for knowing how to save energy.

He must be very happy. Then I...well, just watch what I said, act coquettishly and act cute, how can he not spoil me? I am afraid of melting something when I hold it in my mouth? That must be!

I am the only two unicorn in the world.

That old Qilin must be very pampering me, hum!

When Qilin thought of this, he felt even happier.

"puff-"

A chuckle came, Qilin turned his head and saw the silver-haired girl riding a small donkey next to her expressionless. She turned her head, but her shoulders were still shaking slightly, as if she was amused.

Qilin shook his tail and decided not to have the same knowledge as this little girl.

Li Guanyi and others came to this town and said it was a town, but it was actually not that prosperous. This is a relatively remote area under the jurisdiction of Yingguo. In the past, it was constantly contested by Yingguo and Chenguo, and the people's belongings. Generally not strong.

Yesterday was Chen, and today is the response.

The people do not have so many things to pay attention to. Being able to survive is the greatest hope and vision. Yuan Zhi left his family under such circumstances. His father died in the war and his mother raised him.

In his description, home is the most important and warmest place. My father tried his best to stop the defeated army that became the bandits. He was killed by the defeated army, but he also stopped his waist and hugged the bandits, allowing them to live. Go down.

And my mother did not leave him behind, and she worked hard to train him to grow up.

Li Guanyi and Yaoguang entered the past while, asked the people, and found his home that Yuan Zhi said. Li Guanyi turned over and dismounted, and the silver-haired girl helped him smooth the wrinkles on his body.

The young man was a little nervous and carried the thing in his hand.

The bacon tied with a thin rope, some oil, and a bag of good rice on his shoulders, said, "Well, isn't such a gift a little insufficient for the younger generation to pay homage to the elders..."

Yaoguang's voice was quiet and he replied, "If you pay homage to Pojun like this."

"He will completely dry the meat and hide the rice cellar until he is old and dying. He can also point at the fish and say, "This is my lord, who was visited by himself and sent it to me."

Li Guanyi couldn't help but laugh, shook his head, and said:

"Mr. Pojun won't do such a thing."

However, this made Li Guanyi feel much calmer and quieter. He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door. He was quite polite. After waiting for a while, someone came to tell him, "Young man, there is no one living here, you What to knock?”

Li Guanyi was puzzled: "Isn't this Yuan family?"

"Yuan Family?"

The passing man replied, "It's not long ago. This place has become the yard of Zhao Daguanren. The place is very good, so it stores wine." He looked at the gifts in Li Guanyi's hand and said, "These things, Are you here to visit Zhao Daguan Ren?”

"Oh, it's so shabby."

Li Guanyi said: "So, do you know where the people of the Yuan family live now?"

The passerby replied, "Oh, is the Yuan family? You know, his man died early, and his son was not a good person. He had a bad temper. He used to fight with others, but later he killed someone, and left his mother and ran away. Now."

"The mother brother is the uncle of the boy from the Yuan family. He was originally a job in the yamen, but later he was specially assigned to the army in the war. But he was lucky and didn't die, but his legs were broken and he had no position in the yamen. , life is miserable."

"At present, the woman was washing clothes for someone, and she barely survived. She supported her brother and sister-in-law, and then she could find her downstream..."

"Hey, these days, it's better to have a daughter than to have a son."

Passers-by carried a shoulder pole and said with a smile: "You can marry your neighbor's village with a daughter, and you can see you during the holidays. If you have a son, you have to study everywhere. If you have a coward, you will be bullied by others. If you have a skill, you will be able to do so. The murderer ran away, what did you give birth to?”

"Even if you avoid everything, and when the war is in progress, you have to join the army. If you go to the battlefield, you can't survive one of the ten. However, the son of the Yuan family killed Zhao Daguanren's brother, but he himself Run away.”

"Oh, what a coward who has no skills!"

"Hmph, I haven't written a letter for ten years, and I've been mailing a penny, oh, what's the matter!"

Li Guan was silent. Yuan Zhi often wrote letters to his family and would mail the money back, but he said that he had not received the letter from his mother, so he was worried and afraid. His mother actually didn't believe that he could stand up, the more timid he was.

In this way, someone should have stopped him.

Qilin grunted with his claws.

But the young man just thanked him gently, then looked at Yaoguang and said softly:

"We went to find Mr.'s mother."

"Let General Ling and the others come."

Li Guanyi said: "Sir, it's not a coward who forgets his mother."

Yaoguang nodded, she used the magic trick, so Ling Pingyang, who was slowly camping and marching into the city more than a hundred miles away, received a message. The cavalry general raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding heavy cavalry and the Qilin Army light cavalry, and said:

"I found Mr.'s mother."

Ling Pingyang's smile was filled with a slight danger, and he said:

"It just seems to be bullied."

"The lord said."

"We want to support the scene, everyone—"

So the elite soldiers of the Qilin Army all looked calm and raised their weapons. The solemn aura surged and soared into the sky:

"promise!"

(End of this chapter)