Sword comes

Chapter 1042 1 Flowers bloom in spring

The village school is by the water, there is a branch of plum in the ancient stream, people are at the root of the cloud at the foot of the rain beside the tree, the sound of the water and the plum blossoms in the mountains come to see you.

There are thousands of green bamboo poles in the mountains, and when night falls, it will be a different kind of scenery, with flowing water, bright moonlight, and melting into a stream of snow.

Under the eaves of the school, Yu Mian bestowed a blessing, and Yu Yu didn't seem to escape at all, and obediently saluted the young hermit official with fists in his arms, and followed His Majesty the emperor and called out to Mr. Cheng.

Chen Pingan nodded to them, then clasped fists with the two colleagues, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Feng, you made the two seniors laugh. I teach in the Mengguan. I, a junior, have something inappropriate, so I hope you can give me your advice. "With the presence of outsiders, and the person who stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, the two masters nodded with stern faces.After listening to the lecture here for half an hour, this old trace is still the same, young, but loud, heh, no teacher who has ever been gilded in the county school dares to say anything about his achievements and show off his articles ?In order to attract Mengtong to earn more money, he used all sorts of treacherous tricks, and it deserves to be said to be an upright person?It seems that in order to please this group of foreigners

Impression, really go all out, don't want any shame.Pei Tong, the governor of Yunzhou, and Chu Liang, the general of Yunzhou, each bowed silently, neither in a hurry to reveal their identities.The two great officials of the frontier had their own thoughts, what Pei Tong thought was that the man in front of him was the closed disciple of the sage of literature, Cui Chan, the national teacher.

With Mr. Qi's Junior Brother from the Cliff Academy?General Chu Liang was thinking, is this gentle and elegant teacher in green shirt, long jacket and cloth shoes really the last hermit official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the latest one to engrave the word "Ping"?Seeing that guy squinting at him with a half-smile, Zhao Yao was a little helpless, you are easy to talk to anyone, but why do you care about me, so you just hold grudges like that?Didn't I just make a harmless joke in Dali capital before?Seeing that the other party didn't intend to let him go, Zhao Shilang had no choice but to bite the bullet and softly called "little uncle".Seeing that Chen Ping'an showed a face of relief that "the elders in the family see the future generations", Zhao Yao sighed

, your seniority is high, bear with you.During the [-]-hour break after class, the Mongolian children were a little restrained because there were such a large group of outsiders and they were all rich. The children were not as noisy as usual. there

While pretending to turn the pages of the book, they looked at the fresh scene outside the window. The boys paid more attention to a scar on Chu Liang's neck, while the girls secretly observed the clothes of the two women.Chen Pingan led everyone to sit down in the lobby of his residence. An old Eight Immortals table was bought with money from the villagers. He asked Zhao Shuxia to make tea for guests. After Chen Pingan introduced the identity of this disciple to Song He, Slightly apologetic: "

You came a bit early, and it's not yet time to pick Mingqian tea. These are all Grain Rain tea from last year, so they're just a little too low. The master Han Yu and the boy student Feng Yuanting were reluctant to leave too early. Just now when they heard Chen Ji's initiative, they agreed to come down, and entered the simple main room together. The side room with the door closed is probably Chen Ji's house.

And study.

Ning Ji didn't dare to disturb his husband's hospitality, but just stood by the stone-carved sundial in the sundial field.

The two disciples, Zhao Shuxia is a bit like the kind of disciple who has something to do, and accompany him by his side.Ning Ji, however, is a serious entrepreneurial student who has recently been transferred to a village school, no different from a Mengtong.

Chen Pingan beckoned to Ning Ji, and Ning Ji trotted into the room. Chen Pingan said with a smile, "It's a student I just accepted, peaceful Ning, auspicious auspicious, it's a good name."

Ning Ji blushed and bowed to everyone.

Everyone in the room paid more attention to this dark boy named Ning Ji.

Only Zhao Yao took a few extra glances at Zhao Shuxia, who was taciturn but not lonely.Because there were two teachers from the neighboring villages, the host and the guest did not talk about business matters. After drinking a bowl of tea, Chen Pingan apologized and said that he had to go to class. He took Ning Ji out of the house and asked Zhao Shuxia to stay. Accompanying guests

to chat with.

After Chen Pingan left, Song He took the initiative to ask the two old masters about the situation of the school in Wuxi Village.On the other side of Chen Ji, the two old men would still put on airs, but on the side of this group of foreigners who can't figure out the details, the two masters are not so casual, especially the man surnamed Song who is the leader, somehow. , I seem to have a few catties of official air on my body, so after a question and answer, it's like being asked about my homework by a teacher.Yu Mian tugged at the corner of His Majesty's clothes under the table, Song He stopped talking and turned to ask about farming season and local customs

gossip.Today, after the village school was over, the two old masters had already resigned and were far away from the school. Feng Yuanting pulled the collar of his Confucian shirt, exhaled, and said tentatively, the person surnamed Song, don't be a servant in the county mansion. Your high official, right?Han Wei pretended to be calm and smiled, and turned his head to look in the direction of the school. After all, it is hard to say how high an official he will be, but one thing is certain, this person must be from a family from the north.Feng Yuanting couldn't help being curious, these

How could a child from a wealthy family know Chen Ji?Han Wei thought for a moment, and said that the man might be a nobleman from Chen Ji.Feng Yuanting said dully, good boy, you are really lucky.

Chen Pingan was the host, so he naturally sat in the main seat facing the door. Song and Yu Mian sat on a bench, and opposite were Pei Tong, Chu Liang and Yu Yu.

Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji sat opposite their respective masters, and Zhao Shilang, who was of the same generation as them, sat next to Zhao Shuxia, and was relatively close to Yu Yu on the other side of the table.After exchanging some pleasantries, when it was time to eat, Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Home-cooked food, are you used to it? In the mountains and wild places, hard work all year round, it is inevitable that it is too spicy and the taste is too salty. I also have a similar taste, which is nothing. Go home with you

vulgar. "

If you are not used to it, there is nothing you can do. Chen Pingan, who is an ordinary man here, has no intention of making an exception for this group of people and moving to Luopo Mountain to entertain guests.

Hearing this, Song He immediately looked at the queen beside her. She nodded with a smile, and Song He said, "Yes, we are all fine."

Chen Pingan stood up, "Then I will cook myself and cook a few small dishes. I may not be very skilled, so please forgive me."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yao felt a little settled.

Chu Liang is a rough man, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.Pei Tong was a careful person, and he noticed that Chen Pingan's demeanor seemed to have changed a little, and he did not have the indifference of seeing off the guests after the two parties were business-like.

It didn't take long for Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji, who helped out, brought the dishes to the table. It's hard to say that they were all delicious in color, flavor and taste. Some of the dishes of seasonal vegetables looked bland.

Chen Pingan took off his apron in the kitchen, Ning Ji brought two kinds of wine, earth roasted and glutinous rice wine, Yu Yu carefully looked at the face of the young hermit, and she said that she would drink some glutinous rice wine with her conscience behind her back.

Chen Pingan picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want. I'll do one first."

Song He also finished a bowl of Tu Shao, but his face was flushed from choking, and he quickly turned his head and covered his mouth.Pei Tong and Chu Liang held back what they wanted to say.

For some reason, when they arrived at the school and met the teacher, they seemed to have left the land and officialdom of Dali.

Chen Pingan didn't say anything, and picked up the chopsticks first, urging everyone to eat.

Song He first explained why he came here, so that he could "choose vegetables" out of the river god Gao Niang and Yu Huiting, so that Chen Pingan would not misunderstand them.

Chen Pingan smiled and listened patiently, occasionally nodding.

Song He hesitated for a while, but said straight to the point: "Mr. Chen, I took the liberty to come here this time, and I still want to persuade him. I hope that Mr. Chen can reconsider what happened at the wedding banquet in the capital last time."

Chen Ping picked up a chopsticks dish, chewed it slowly, nodded and said, "From today onwards, I will think about it carefully." Song He was full of surprises, and he was already prepared to be shut down today, but he never thought that he would have another meal Mr. Chen's home cooking, drinking at the same table, did not even directly reject his proposal.You must know that the last time Chen Pingan brought a "stranger" into the palace, there were visions all over the place, and the Daliqin Tianjian was quite frightened.Song He misunderstood that Chen Pingan and the Song family of Dali had completely broken up, so that during this period of time, it seemed that the Queen Mother Nanzan, who was a little guilty, didn't care

Whether it's on my side or on the side of my daughter-in-law Yu Mian, they are too polite to be like... a mother-in-law who is still in charge of the family.After a pause, Chen Pingan continued: "The reason why I was hesitant before is that aside from some personal grievances and old accounts, I have to sort it out first. In addition, the main reason is that Brother Cui once said some serious things to me, and the words were very direct. It’s just a few words, to the effect that I’m not suitable to be Dali’s national teacher at all, because he thinks that I’m just a layman in a cocoon, only a self-contained man’s "and flattery" "Heart-hearted", I am not qualified to talk about opening up the situation, creating a new atmosphere, and saying that I am on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the reason why I have achieved a small amount of success is that I took advantage of the boss Sword Immortal and attributed it to the formation of soldiers in the entire Summer Palace Formation, so I am just icing on the cake for the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not a timely help. If he is in the same position to do the same thing, then my position in the Summer Palace, that is, the role of so-and-so, is indeed established better

, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't, in short, it has nothing to do with the overall situation. "These words were thrown out by Chen Ping'an, probably because Chen Ping'an was paraphrasing Cui Chan's words, or it might be because the weight of the words "Sword Qi Great Wall" and "Summer Palace" weighed heavily on everyone's hearts , so either

Emperor Song He, as well as Pei Tong and Chu Liang, who aspired to the Shangzhu Kingdom and the title of patrol envoy, subconsciously held their breath and straightened their waists.

Chen Ping smiled to himself and said, "That's the truth, but I think it's okay to keep my business. It's not too bad to be entrusted by others to keep the promise."

No one present here today is stupid, except for Ning Ji, a young man who is not familiar with world affairs, and they all know that Chen Ping's implication is actually the implication of his senior brother Cui Chan.As a senior brother, if you say that you are not helpful, then it is not helpful. Don’t make some achievements and talk to me. It’s just that this is between seniors and brothers behind closed doors. It’s just discussing the matter, but you are me younger brother of

Whatever happens later, you still have to take it on top.

To say that you can’t do it is worth my Cui Chen’s words, and others are even worse, those who think they can do it in the Dali Dynasty, and those who think they can’t do it, are actually not good.

So the last time Chen Pingan went to Dali Capital City, apart from solving the matter of the natal porcelain fragments, he just wanted to see with his own eyes whether senior brother Cui had arranged candidates for the next national teacher, such as Zhao Yao.

After a meal of wine and dinner, the ones who took the initiative to clean up the dishes were the queen Yu Mian and Yu Yu who felt that she had to put on a show with the young hermit.

After the dinner table, Chen Pingan invited the emperor, the two local ministers who were in charge of the military affairs of Yizhou, and of course the nephew Zhao Yao, to sit in his study together, drink tea and chat.

After chatting, I found out that Governor Pei Tong's grandfather and father both came from the old Shanya Academy in the capital where Qi Jingchun was the head of the mountain. Of course, it has now been changed to the Spring Mountain Academy sponsored by the government.

Seeing his colleague Pei Cishi talking and laughing happily with the young hermit official, Chu Liang became a little anxious. After thinking about it, he really had nothing to get close to Chen Pingan.

Yu Mian stood at the door of the side room, bent his fingers, and knocked lightly on the door.

Chen Pingan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, turned his head and shouted with a smile, "Yu Yu, bring a bench in."

Chen Ping crossed his legs and put his hands on his knees. When he spoke, his feet had already landed on the ground.

There were only two seats in the room with official hats in their early years, and Chen Pingan and His Majesty the Emperor simply gave them up to Pei Tong and Chu Liang, who sat on the edge of the bed.

Chu Liang wanted to give up the seat to the empress and Yu Yu, but was stopped by Pei Tong's eyes. He was so particular about who should sit on the chair where your butt is warming?How decent!

Yu Yu moved a bench next to the Eight Immortals Table into the room, and sat shoulder to shoulder with the empress.

Song He, who guessed his mind, shook his head, indicating that Yu Mian's matter could be postponed.

It was rare for the empress to be so persistent, with firm eyes, Song He sighed softly, and had no choice but to nod.

Yu Mian said: "There is something, I have to apologize to Mr. Chen, and then ask Mr. Chen for help."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "But it's okay to say."

Yu Mian took out the bracelet made of consonant beads from his sleeve, Yu Yu hurriedly grabbed it, got up and handed it to Mr. Yinguan.

Chen Pingan took the bracelet and said, "Several of them were indeed restricted by Xiaomo's swordsmanship. I will ask him to remove the restriction later, and then ask Wei Shanjun to return the items to the owner."

Yu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Mr. Chen.

Song He was even more relieved.That muddled account, Mr. Chen's so-called old account, even if it has been uncovered?Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and many things are really difficult for an upright official to solve housework, even if he is the Ninth Five-Year King, the king of a country in the Dali Dynasty,

But after all, he is still the son of Queen Mother Nanzan.

Now that Chen Pingan mentioned Wei Bo, Song He took advantage of the opportunity to chat about the matter of Wuyue Fengzheng.

Chen Pingan didn't go into details, but Yu Yu laughed and joked, just look at Wei Shanjun's real face once, and you will understand why men on the mountain like to look at flowers in the mirror.Pei Tong just pretended that he didn't understand the girl from the Yu family's banter, after all the empress was in the house.Chu Liang didn't have so many twists and turns, so he grinned on the spot. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that Pei Jieshi was sitting there watching his nose, nose, nose and heart, and he was a little embarrassed. The general hurriedly shifted his gaze a little bit, seeing that the young hermit official and our emperor were all happy, Chu Liang became very happy, they are all elders

Man, Mr. Governor, why are you pretending to be a gentleman here.Knife and pen officials, don't care how big the official hats are on their heads, anyway, they are not as sharp as those who really use knives on horseback.

Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji were busy washing dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen.

The boy lowered his voice and asked cautiously: "Brother Zhao, those people?"

Zhao Shuxia smiled lightly and said, "You guessed it right, they are His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress. As for the two officials beside them, they are probably Governor Pei and General Chu from Yunzhou."

The young man said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, sir, does this count as saying in the book that there are great scholars in talking and laughing, and there are no white people in dealings?"

& Zhao Shuxia burst out laughing.

Ning Ji immediately changed his words: "No, sir, since he has distant relatives in the mountains, it's more like 'I'm not busy, Qing Chuan Dan is like this.'"

Zhao Shuxia couldn't help but joked: "Ning Ji, you are very good at applying what you have learned. The little brother must think that you are a piece of material that can be made. I guess he will inevitably teach you a few tricks in Luobashan in the future."

Ning Ji stretched out his palm, the palm was covered with sweat.

Zhao Shuxia smiled and said, "I've seen Headmaster Lu, so you don't have to be so nervous."

Ning Ji pondered for a while, and felt that Zhao Shuxia's statement was indeed reasonable.

Ning Ji asked curiously: "Senior brother Cui is obviously the first student of the master, why do you call him junior brother and sister Pei as senior sister?"

Zhao Shuxia shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, it seems that when the little senior brother first met the master, he didn't want to be a big senior brother, and insisted that Senior Sister Pei call him Junior Senior Brother, and he called Senior Sister Pei, Senior Sister, everyone has his own way." of."

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The spring breeze is all over the mountain and cannot be closed. The moon rises at sunset, the birds fly on the eaves, the clouds come out of the window, and the wind blows to make the sound of pine.Xie Gou sat on the steps in the old cook's courtyard in the Lost Mountains, watching Xiaomo weaving bamboo dustpans with Mr. Zhu, and felt that Xiaomo, who was so focused on doing things, looked so messed up. She swallowed and held back write

The impulse of a hungry tiger to pounce on a sheep, stretched out his hand to rub the sable hat on his head, he was full of energy, and said for no reason, "Xiaomo, last time I left Luopo Mountain without permission, you didn't worry about me, let me do things alone, I am very happy happy!"

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment, but still said sincerely: "At that time, the young master told me not to follow you."

Zhu Lian lowered his head and rolled his eyes.

It's hard to teach an elm lump if you don't understand it. You, Xiaomo, are on the same path as men and women, but anyone who has one ten-thousandth of his own swordsmanship attainment will not be stupid to tell the truth.

Xie Gou seemed to be still in high spirits, with his arms around his chest, raised his head high, and said loudly: "I don't care about this, as long as you don't follow, I will be happy!"

Xiao Mo said: "Young master persuaded me that way, and I also think it makes sense."

It's all true.

Xie Gou sniffled and said in a low voice, "Xiaomo Xiaomo, I'm even happier if you say that!"

Zhu Lian shook his head and continued to skillfully weave the bamboo dustpan.

Don't look at this pair of men and women, one is older than the other, more than 1 years old, in fact, in the flowers of love between men and women, they are just two chicks.

One has to raise his voice to cover up his loss, and if he says he doesn't care about it, can he not care about it in his heart?The other one can't hear it at all, is it a fool?

It's a good match, in fact, it's quite right.

Xie Gou's eyes were sharp, and he asked doubtfully, "Mr. Zhu, what do you disagree with? Let's talk about who we are with."

Zhu Lian laughed and said: "I have no objection, I just think it's disgusting that you are so affectionate in my yard."

Xiao Mo blushed.

Xie Gou laughed loudly and shook her shoulders. She was not ashamed but proud of the old cook's evaluation, "Hey, you are so tired."

Zhu Lian didn't bother with the girl in the sable hat, but just reminded Xiaomo, "Xiaomo, you just look young, and you are quite old, take it easy, don't let the old house catch fire."

Xiao Mo became more and more embarrassed, what was this all about.

Xie Gou clapped his fists, Mr. Zhu said that he was knowledgeable, and at first it sounded unpleasant, but in reality, every word fell on his heart!

This Luopo mountain in our family is a good place. The more I stay, the more comfortable I am. Every day is very comfortable. Sure enough, it is not that the whole family does not enter the house, and the family does not leave!

Xie Gou asked: "Mr. Zhu, do you think I have a chance of winning a swordplay with that Chen Zhuoliu?"

Zhu Lian smiled and asked back: "Do you want to work hard?"

Xie Gou grinned and said: "The visitor is a guest, so what are you doing, it's just a discussion."

Zhu Lian said, "There is no chance of winning."

Xie Gou asked: "Desperate?"

Zhu Lian said, "There is no chance of winning."

Xie Gou's eyes resented and said: "What nonsense."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "You talk nonsense first."

Xie Gou was not even angry, and nodded to himself: "It seems that you have to practice your sword hard."

First there was Lu Yan whose Dao name was Chunyang, then there was the scholar Li Xisheng, and now there was another Chen Zhuoliu who made a similar Buddhist ambition to prove the Dao.

Well, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are all masters.

Xiaomo asked, "Mr. Zhu, will your son be the new national teacher of Dali?"

The movements of the Yanzhou prefecture in Yunzhou cannot be concealed from Xiaomo in the Luopo mountain.

Zhu Lian stopped his hands and thought for a while, "I will."

Xiao Mo wondered, "Why?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "My lord always likes to embarrass himself."

Xie Gou cursed endlessly, what kind of answer is this.

Gao Jun walked here alone, hesitated for a while, and walked into the courtyard, and he was familiar with the way, so he picked out a bamboo chair and sat not far from Zhu Lian.

Zhu Lian smiled and nodded to her, and continued the previous topic, "If you want to be a good person, don't you need to make things difficult for yourself all the time."

Xiao Mo nodded and said: "When you hear people's good deeds, you will be suspicious, and when you hear people's evil actions, you will believe them. This is full of murderous intentions. When the murderous intention comes together, the kind thoughts will retreat. That's why it is so good and difficult to practice goodness and refrain from doing evil. "

Zhu Lian nodded and said: "Knowledge is easier than practice, the difficulty lies in the fact that if you really want to make a certain truth, you need to erect too many other truths beside it, tear down many original truths, come and go again, it is even more difficult."

Xie Gou hurriedly praised: "Xiaomo Xiaomo, you are indeed a person who has heard the Buddha's teaching with your own ears!"

Xiao Mo said helplessly: "It was just passing the ear, but it never fell on the heart. Looking back now, it is really regrettable."

Gao Jun's eyelids trembled when he heard it.

If you want to talk about the girl in the mink hat, it is very likely to be talking nonsense.

But that "Mr. Xiaomo" who made an excellent impression on everyone was never the kind of serious scholar who talked big.

Then Zhu Lian asked a strange question, "Xiao Mo, Miss Xie, Master Gao, do you like to study arithmetic?"

Xiao Mo said: "It's not like I like it. I've been with the young master, and I've been fascinated by it. I have a rough understanding of it, but I'm still a layman."

It is rare for Xie Gou to remain silent, just because the three religions and the hundred schools of thought count one thing, and she is the least interested.

In fact, Qi practitioners on the mountain, more or less, can hardly get around the knowledge of arithmetic and arithmetic.

However, Xie Gou may be one of the few exceptions. For swordsmanship, you can practice swords with your eyes closed, and you don't need to read books.

Gao Jun said: "There are similar courses in the sect, but I usually only occasionally study arithmetic and hexagrams."

Zhu Lian said calmly: "Maybe all the transfer of freedom is in pursuit of the greatest common divisor."

Xiao Mo was thoughtful.

Xie Gou glanced at Xiao Mo, and she pretended to be thoughtful.Gao Jun couldn't help asking a question that had been lingering in her heart for a long time. Since the first day she left the blessed land of lotus roots, she climbed Luoba Mountain and learned that the old cook's name was "Zhu Lian", she wanted to get one. conclusive

Doubtful answer.

"Zhu Lian, are you really Zhu Lian?"

Xie Gou couldn't help laughing out loud, is it possible to ask such a silly question?

Zhu Lian asked back, "Why did Master Gao ask such a question?"

Gao Jun's pretty face turned red, he hesitated to speak.

It turns out that in the secret library of the Hushan School of Songlai Country, there are more than one portraits of someone, and there are more than one portraits, all of which were made by the senior women of the Hushan School, and they were all recognized as great beauties by the Hushan School.

The noble son Zhu Lian is the most exiled immortal, the most talented in the world, with unparalleled demeanor, no one can match.

In addition, this "Wu Crazy" was No. 1 in the world before Ding Ying of the Demon Sect, and the history from now is not too long, so the Hushan School often talked about Zhu Lian.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "If there are no accidents, I should be the Zhu Lian that Master Gao mentioned."

Gao Jun glanced at "Old Cook".

Zhu Lian laughed and said: "Zhu Yan's Ci Jing Hua Ci Shu, since ancient times, old and decrepit, not only women, let Master Gao down."

Gao Jun sighed faintly, only regretting that he was born 100 years late in the rivers and lakes, for not being able to see that "Zhu Lang's face" that is said to be difficult to describe half of his true face in thousands of portraits in the world.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that in the previous years, in the battle of Nanyuan Kingdom's capital, Zhu Lian, who was number one in the world, met with the other nine people in the sky and snow.

The nine dared not enter the city alone, but came together.I saw someone sitting cross-legged on the wall, resting his chin with one hand, wearing a silver lotus crown on his head.

The sky and the earth were as white as a world of glazed glass. When the man slowly got up, the two female masters among the nine were secretly hurt before they could make a move.

Gao Jun grew up listening to many similar "stories" in the Hushan School, and most of the Jianghu girls like her are like this, and there is no exception.If Ding Ying became the number one in the Jianghu within a hundred years, he felt that Zhu Lian must be exaggerating, and there were also those who believed that his reputation was well-deserved. There were different opinions.

When quarreling, women quarrel with men, and women also quarrel with women.

Zhu Lian, who was just bowing his head to weave baskets, suddenly raised his head and said with an angry smile, "Xiaomo, take care of your Miss Xie!"

Xiao Mo was at a loss, and saw Xie Gou, who was the "culprit", pretending to be an idiot, and seeing Gao Jun, she stared blankly at Zhu Lian, with a shocked expression on her face, and even a little... frightened.

Xie Gou saw that he couldn't hide it from Xiao Mo, so he put his hand over his mouth, and said, "Xiao Mo, I saw Mr. Zhu's true appearance last time, so I won't lose my composure like Master Gao."

Xiao Mo laughed angrily: "Hurry up and get rid of the sword intent!"

Xie Gou curled his lips, put away the sword intent that washed away Zhu Lian's "face-covering" like rain.

Zhu Lian said with a smile: "Master Gao, this year's first heavy snowfall in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, I will have a fist fight with my young master. If Master Gao is free, I can watch the battle from the sidelines."

Gao Jun was speechless.

Xie Gou coughed a few times and reminded: "Master Gao, Master Gao, wake up."

Gao Jun got up silently, and she didn't say goodbye to Zhu Lian, but just left the yard straight away.

Xie Gou was still sighing to himself, "If Luopo Mountain is willing to hold a mirror, how much money will it have to earn?"

Xie Gou asked softly, "Xiaomo, are there any fourteenth-level female cultivators who have enmity with Luopo Mountain?"

At that time, we can let old Mr. Zhu go out, tidy up a bit, show off his face, just stand there, and guarantee that it will work better than anything else.

Xiao Mo stared and said, "Mr. Zhu is magnanimous, he doesn't care about this kind of joke with you, you should also be more sensible, don't push yourself too far."

Xie Gou said, and asked with a hippie smile: "Master Chen Shan, has he ever seen Mr. Zhu's face?"

Zhu Lian smiled and shook his head.

However, Xiaomo knew a secret story that Mr. Wei Shan had heard, but he didn't tell the truth on Xie Gou's side, so as not to let her spread the word on the mountain.

Xie Gou asked: "Why did you think of asking Chen Shanzhu about boxing?"

Zhu Lian said: "For young master, it might just be stretching your muscles. For me, you have to go all out. Apart from identity, there are two families of fists. The jade from other mountains can attack stones."

On the other side of the door, two people tiptoed away. Guo Zhujiu clapped his fists, "The old cook's appearance is not bad. Compared with the master, the gap is only a hair's breadth away!" Mouth, no matter how good the ancestor of the hidden official is, it would be a bit unconscionable to say that he can compete with the guy in the courtyard for his appearance. No matter how tough the white-haired boy is, he still can't tell

.

It's bright, it's bright, I accidentally saw the face of the old cook tonight, the white-haired boy shook his sleeves, amazed, if the world talks about Dao and asks fists, it's better than face.

Let alone claiming to be the second, no one dares to call himself the first. I am afraid that Zhu Lian claims to be the first, and no one dares to call himself the second.

Gao Jun was in a very complicated mood. When she reached the door of her house, she still didn't push the door and walked in. She walked all the way to Baiyu Square on the top of Ji Se Peak.

It's not that she, a cultivator, will fall in love with "Zhu Lian" at first sight, it's just that a man is really too good-looking, it doesn't make sense at all.

She put away many thoughts and gradually cleared her mind. Gao Jun laughed. Although the rivers and lakes are separated by a hundred years, unexpectedly she can meet fellow countrymen in a foreign land.

Gao Jun couldn't help but slapped the white jade railing hard, muttering to himself.To see this face, the whole world springs a flower.