Chapter 474: Jianghu and Chen Pingan
Chapter 474: Jianghu and Chen Pingan
The female ghost Wei Wei traveled far away against the wind, like mountains and rivers shrunk down, and naturally arrived at Jianshui Villa earlier than the caravan.
Wei Wei left and returned, and returned to the villa as a guest, Song Yushao still did not show up, and Song Fengshan and Liu Qian still received him.
Song Yushao spared Wei Wei in the ancient temple back then, but that doesn't mean that the old sword master of the Shushui Kingdom wanted to see her. Back then, there was no knot in my heart. I was just an old Jianghu who abided by the old rules. When I was old, I turned the country to the world, turned back the same way, walked back home, and had some introspection, especially after going through the sale of the scabbard. It was only after this incident that Song Yushao fully approved of Liu Qian's "this person", let Liu Qian run the house, and was even willing to run around for her to become a mountain god in the future, and took the initiative to communicate with Han Yuan.Otherwise, Song Yushao has already won the academy's favor, and the matter of breaking the situation that was supposed to be a certainty has become a sham.
In fact, Song Yushao was very happy to reunite with Chen Pingan this time.Not only seeing Chen Pingan become a sword fairy on the mountain with his own eyes, but also Chen Pingan's road in the rivers and lakes, just like Song Yushao.
On a road, there are few pedestrians, and if they meet by chance, walking side by side in the wind and rain, there should be wine.
If we talk about the first meeting, Song Yushao still only regards Chen Pingan, a young man who is carrying a bookcase and traveling far away, as a junior who is worth looking forward to. Shan Chen Pingan, drinking tea, drinking and eating hot pot together, is more like a tacit understanding between two like-minded people, and they have become sympathetic to each other.However, this is Song Yushao's personal experience. In fact, facing Song Yushao, Chen Pingan is still the same as before. Whether it is words, deeds or mentality, he respects his seniors as a junior. don't lose face
After hearing that Song Fengshan and Liu Qian received Wei Wei again to discuss matters, Song Yushao came to the waterside pavilion beside the waterfall to sit alone.
Song Yushao, who had not practiced with a sword for many years, put that old man on his knee today. The name of the sword is "Yiran". The same is true for the green bamboo scabbard, but Song Yushao was a little confused back then, as if the sword and scabbard were put together by someone who left behind, not the "original match".
Yiran is of course a magic weapon that martial artists dream of. Song Yushao loves to travel all his life, visiting famous mountains, wielding swords in rivers and lakes, and has encountered many mountain spirits and monsters. As for the bamboo scabbard made of special material, Song Yushao traveled all over the world, searched all the ancient books in official and private libraries, and only found a fragment of a page, only to know that this sword was forged by the god of war in Biezhou himself. I don't know which immortal traveled across continents , was left in Aquarius Island, and there is a record in the fragments of ancient books that "sharp the five mountains with light, and cut the Dadu with sword energy", which is very powerful.
It's just the root of the bamboo scabbard. Song Yushao has asked all the immortals on the mountain, but there is still no confirmation. Some immortal masters roughly speculate that it may be the spirit of the Qingshen Mountain in Zhuhaidongtian, but because the bamboo scabbard is not There is no inscription, so there are no clues. In addition, the bamboo sheath has no more magic except that it can become a "Yiran" sword room without any wear and tear inside. Before Song Yu burned it, only the bamboo sheath , as the master of the Yiran sword, he made the second-best choice, never thought that it turned out that he had wronged the bamboo sheath
Song Yushao looked down, and saw that the ancient sword was standing still, still unrivaled in sharpness. Under the sunlight, it shone brightly, and its brilliance flowed.
Song Yushao stretched out his palm, patted the sword lightly, looked up at the waterfall flying down again, like a fairy with long snow-white hair hanging down from the sky, and murmured: "Old man, we are all old .”
On the other side of the meeting hall, Wei Wei told the beginning and end of the battlefield, and what Chen Pingan asked her to deliver, Song Fengshan looked solemn.
Liu Qian has a calm and calm temperament, which is due to her dual identities, but after hearing what Chen Pingan said, she knows the weight of it, and she is a little emotional, "Grandpa did not misunderstand the person."
Song Fengshan said softly: "This reason is hard to explain."
Liu Qian nodded. After all, she was the deadly spy of Da Li'an planted in the Shushui Kingdom, and her vision was actually higher than that of ordinary martial arts masters and mountain masters.
So she was even more aware of the strength of that pure martial artist than Song Fengshan and Song Yushao.
In the rivers and lakes of Shushui Kingdom and Songxi Kingdom, martial arts of the seven realms are the legendary Martial Gods. In fact, the Golden Body Realm is only the first realm of the three realms of refining gods. horrible.As for the next ten realms, it is a terrifying existence that makes the monks on the top of the mountain feel their scalps go numb.
She has a rough idea of how strong that martial artist from the remote land of China is, because she once helped the villa to find out the truth with her official connections at the Dali Lubo Pavilion. Facts have proved that that A martial artist is not only a pure martial artist of the eighth level, but also definitely not a remote traveler in the general sense. He is very likely to be the strongest group of people in the remote traveler in the world. The existence of chess waiting for edict.The reason is very simple. Experts from Lubo Pavilion specially came here to find Liu Qian and the local mountain god and inquire about the details, because this incident alarmed Song Changjing, the feudal lord of Dali Jianguo. Shea, leave early, maybe even Song Changjing has to come here in person, but that's true, the matter is simple, after all, this Dali Army God is already a warrior at the end of the ten realms, as long as he is willing to make a move, Liu Qian believes that even if the other party No matter how big the backing is, Da Li and Song Changjing will not have any fear.
It's no longer purely whose fist is harder, but because of the general trend of the world.
The Dali Dynasty has now taken half of the continent as its territory, and it is the general trend to monopolize the luck of a continent in the future. This is the greatest confidence and reliance of the Dali Song Clan.
Maybe it will not be difficult to become the top five dynasties in the whole Haoran world by then.
Wei Wei is one who fears the world will not be chaotic, sitting on a chair, dangling the pair of embroidered shoes, "Mrs. Chu is coming to visit, when the time comes, should I just call out the door, or come and be a guest, greet me with a smile except for that femme fatale Mrs. Chu, Wang Shanhuo from Hengdao Villa, and Han Yuanxue, Han Yuanshan’s younger sister, the three girls are really lively.”
Liu Qian smiled slightly, "I'll be in charge of small things, but of course Fengshan is in charge of big things."
Song Fengshan said helplessly: "I still have to listen to Grandpa, I am not naturally suitable for handling these general affairs."
Wei Wei looked at Liu Qian, smiled and said: "It is said that Wang Shanhu was secretly infatuated with your husband back then."
Song Fengshan remained indifferent.This kind of topic should not be touched.Just because he doesn't want to be distracted and wants to go further in the way of swordsman, it doesn't mean that Song Fengshan is really unreasonable.
Liu Qian said with a smile: "It's not unusual for a good man to have a few girls who admire him."
Wei Wei said for no reason: "The one surnamed Chen is really impressive. It's your grandfather who has poisonous eyes. I didn't see any clues back then. It's just that he and your grandfather have no strength. They are obviously so good at swordsmanship. When it comes to things, he is always procrastinating, not happy at all, killing someone has to think about it, obviously occupying the rationale, but he has been holding back his strength when he makes a move. Look at Su Lang, he broke the situation, he just came directly without saying a word Out of your Zhuangzi, tell the world that if you want to ask about the sword, even an outsider like me, even as friends with you, deep down in my heart, I also feel that the green bamboo sword fairy is really handsome, walking in the rivers and lakes, that's how it should be."
Song Fengshan sneered and said, "What's the result?"
Wei Wei, a petite and exquisite female ghost, leaned lazily on the chair, and said, "Su Lang was just a bit unlucky. I dare say that even if this guy got a bad nose at Zhuangzi's side this time, this Songxi The Sword Immortal of the Kingdom must be the leader of our dozens of countries in the next few decades. There is no doubt about it. You Song Fengshan is miserable, you can only eat dust behind others, whether it is swordsmanship or reputation, you are not as good as that Su Lang is domineering and selfish."
Song Fengshan laughed it off, everyone has his own destiny, not to mention that the ultimate achievement of a swordsman still depends on the sword in his hand.Just like before, when Jianshui Mountain Villa was in the limelight, everyone said that Song Yushao, the sword master of Shushui country, had surpassed the old sword god of Caiyi country, the reason why the latter retired to seal the sword , is afraid of Song Yushao's challenge, afraid that Song Yushao will ask the sword one day, and dare not take up the challenge, so he takes the initiative to give in and show weakness.As a matter of fact, even though Caiyi Country's old sword god suffered an accident, was defeated and died, and ended in a very disgraceful way, he was still the most respected swordsman by his grandfather in his life, not one of them.
Liu Qian was a little angry.
Wei Wei put his hands together quickly, pretending to be pitiful, and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I have long hair and short knowledge, and I can't speak well. Sister Liu Qian, you have a lot of adults, don't be angry."
Song Fengshan didn't want to get too entangled with this female ghost, so he left and went to the waterfall to take Chen Ping's words to his grandfather.
The female ghost Wei Wei occupies the mountain as the king, maybe it can't be called full of evil, but Song Fengshan really doesn't like it, but his wife is on good terms with him and has a layer of allies, so he can sit down and drink tea.For example, Song Fengshan was disgusted with the romantic account between Wei Wei and Han Yuanshan, and privately persuaded Liu Qian to form an alliance and exchange interests. It was a business talk, but the personal friendship between Liu Qian and Wei Wei , need to stop.This is Song Fengshan's rare "reasoning" with his wife's status as "the head of the family".
Fortunately, Liu Qian listened and did the same.
Therefore, Liu Qian's statement that the husband is the master of all important matters is not false.
This is also where Liu Qian's intelligence lies, and of course she is also the director of Song's tutor.Otherwise, Liu Qian would only be able to bear the empty title of young lady of Jianshui Villa, and would not be truly recognized by Song Yushao for the rest of her life.The most difficult thing to be a human being at that time is actually Song Fengshan.If Song Fengshan really leaves everything to her, she will ask for trouble when the time comes, and she can't blame her grandfather Song Yushao for being unkind, and she can't blame Liu Qian either. The so-called upright official can't decide housework. , not to mention that in the family, the humble one is also said to be light-hearted, so it is really difficult.
When Song Fengshan passed the Shanshui Pavilion, the mighty convoy had already passed the town and arrived outside the villa.
Liu Qian hesitated for a moment, but still did not let anyone inform Song Yushao and Song Fengshan, the grandparents.
Firstly, it was the other party, and the ones who came were all women. Mrs. Chu, Wang Shanhu and Han Yuanshan were all women. If Song Yushao went out to greet Jianshui Villa in person, it would be too motivating, and Liu Qian would not be able to say that. In fact, Song Fengshan It was just right to welcome her hand in hand, but Liu Qian didn't want to disturb the grandpa and grandson.Second, why did the other party leave on Su Lang's heels, and they came on their heels, with obvious intentions. The seemingly waning situation of Jianshui Villa is just an illusion, and there is no need to deliberately flatter anyone, even if it is the general "Chu Hao" Come in person, so what if she, Liu Qian, the leader of the Shushui Kingdom who is the spy of Dali Luboting, is she important enough and courteous enough?
Wei Wei hid and wandered casually in Zhuangzi.
In the end, sitting in the landscape pavilion near the waterfall, having nothing to do, thinking about it, I always feel weird. How could a mud-legged boy with an ordinary appearance suddenly make a fortune? The key is how he started from a low-level A pure warrior, transformed into a legendary sword fairy on the mountain, did he take the wrong medicine? If there is such a panacea, if possible, give her Wei Wei a big one, and she won't regret it if she dies.
On the other side of the waterfall and water pavilion, Song Yushao had already put the ancient sword back on the stone pier in the deep pool. After closing the mechanism built by the predecessors, he stood on the small "mainstay" with his hands behind his back and his head raised. Looking at it, the waterfall is pouring down, letting the water mist stain the clothes.When Song Fengshan approached the waterside pavilion, the old man in black came back to his senses, rushed back into the waterside pavilion, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter?"
Song Fengshan then repeated the words Wei Wei had brought.
Song Yushao looked happy.
Song Fengshan wondered: "Grandpa doesn't seem to be surprised at all."
Song Yushao was full of smiles, quite complacent, and said, "I know what kind of shit I'm going to poop when that melon baby sticks out his ass, so I'm not surprised. If I don't say that, I'll feel weird if I don't do it. "
Song Fengshan has a harmonious relationship with Song Yushao now, and there is no restraint anymore, he couldn't help but joked: "Grandpa, I have recognized a young sword fairy as a friend, I think you are proud of me."
Song Yushao smiled and said: "If you are not convinced, then you can go to the mountain to find a random one, and pick it up to show grandpa. If you have the ability and character, you can be half as good as Chen Pingan, even if grandpa loses, how about it?"
Song Fengshan was a little sad, "Grandpa, who is your real grandson?"
Song Yu smiled and said, "Of course it's the one with little promise, the grandson."
Song Fengshan was speechless.
Song Yushao laughed heartily, and patted Song Fengshan on the shoulder, "No matter how incompetent he is, he is also his grandson. Besides, his character is no worse than that of Gua Waer."
Song Yushao paused for a moment, "Besides, now that you have found a good wife, Chen Ping's horoscope is only one word, so it's not considered a loss to you. If you hold on tighter, let grandpa carry his great-grandson out, when the time comes Chen Even if Ping An gets married, he still loses to you."
Song Fengshan was still speechless.
It sounds like a compliment, but it seems that I can't be happy.
But Song Fengshan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Grandpa had met Chen Pingan and was already in a good mood. Now that he heard what Chen Pingan said, he opened up his knots, otherwise he would not have joked with himself like this.
Song Yushao thought about it and rubbed his chin, "It would be nice to have a great-granddaughter. Those who cultivate Taoism seek longevity. Maybe you, kid, may have a chance to be Chen Ping's father-in-law."
Song Fengshan finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Grandpa, this is going too far."
Song Yushao restrained his smile, but his expression was serene, as if he had no more burden, and said softly: "Okay, it's because grandpa is so stupid that he can't turn the corner, and he underestimated Chen Pingan, so he only I feel that the principles of the rivers and lakes that I have been enshrining all my life are really unreasonable after being overwhelmed by a foreigner who has not yet punched. Gao, but it doesn’t matter, Jianghu still has Chen Pingan. If I, Song Yushao, can’t explain it, he, Chen Pingan, will talk about it.”
Song Fengshan said softly: "In this way, it will delay Chen Ping's own practice to practice Taoism on the mountain, and extraneous problems will arise, and contamination with dust is a big taboo."
Song Yushao was very relieved, his eyes had never been so bright in these years, "Okay, very good, if you Song Fengshan thinks so, you won't lose to Chen Pingan. This is the breath of our Jianshui Villa."
Song Yushao paused for a moment, then lowered his voice, "There are some things that I, as an elder, can't say, and those good things are up to you to tell Liu Qian. Jianshui Villa owes Liu Qian too much, you are her It is a good thing for a good man to practice swordsmanship, but this is not a reason for you to ignore the contributions of those around you. It is never a matter of course for a woman to work hard and suffer hardships when she is married."
Song Fengshan was about to speak.
Song Yushao stared and said: "Grandpa's reasoning will be worse than you, just listen to me, look at Chen Ping'an, I wish I could write down what grandpa said, and learn from it."
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sp;Song Fengshan said with a smile: "I dare not talk back to grandpa, this account is on Chen Pingan's head, next time he comes again, with his little drinking capacity, one Song Fengshan can drink at least two Chen Pingan."
Song Yushao nodded, "I won't stop this."
Song Yushao suddenly said: "You are going to meet Han Yuanshan, I will ignore him, there is nothing to talk about."
Song Fengshan asked: "Could it be hidden in the convoy?"
Song Yushao nodded and said, "If you don't believe me, we can make a bet."
Song Fengshan shook his head and said, "It's a gamble that you must lose, what are you betting on. I'll go to Liu Qian's side right now."
Song Yushao sent Song Fengshan to the Shanshui Pavilion, where the female ghost Wei Wei was still swinging on her legs.
Song Fengshan left quickly.
Song Yushao stepped into the gazebo.
Wei Wei turned his head, and said pitifully, "Don't take out an old yellow calendar from your sleeve, old sword master."
Song Yushao smiled, "Old Huangli is really old Huangli if he has been away from the rivers and lakes for many years."
Wei Wei sighed, "When the old sword sage was wandering in the rivers and lakes, all of us, the scourges, wished that you would die early, senior, so that you would not have to worry about it every day. Let the old master dig out the almanac and say that today is a good day to sacrifice swords." Looking back now, the absence of the old senior is actually not all good. Just like that mountain monster, if the old senior was still there, how would he dare to do all kinds of unscrupulous things, hurt people everywhere, and almost kidnapped me as a slave Mrs. Zhai."
Song Yushao's words were straightforward and merciless, "You low-spirited villains and ghosts, you can only grow your memory a little bit if you work with your peers."
Wei Wei was so amused that he giggled and flaunted himself.
Song Yushao glanced at him, "I'm so angry, it's bad for my Zhuangzi's feng shui, so I'm looking for a cut."
Wei Wei quickly sat down and asked softly: "Old man, can I ask you something?"
Song Yushao sneered and said, "Old man, how old is your mother-in-law? I don't know how old you are."
Wei Wei was so angry that there was such a rigid old thing on the stall, but the current situation in Shushui Kingdom is treacherous, Jianshui Villa is full of weirdness everywhere, and Liu Qian is a heartless woman, Wei Wei does not care for her at all. Thinking about it, I was always thinking about this dilapidated village that was about to be converted into a mountain temple. As for Song Fengshan, Wei Wei didn't dare to flirt, and accidentally took revenge on Liu Qian. It must be a loss-making business, so I had to come to Song Yu to burn this Be nice and sell well.
Wei Wei bit the bullet and asked: "Can Han Yuanshan use Chu Hao's skin to occupy the power of the Shushui Kingdom court all the time?"
Song Yushao clicked his tongue and said, "Aren't you his concubine? Instead of asking him, ask me. No wonder you, Wei Wei, are not as good as a mountain monster porcupine spirit."
Wei Wei smiled wryly and said: "What is Han Yuanshan? It's not that the old man doesn't know. He likes to turn his back on him and do business with him. Even if he does a good job, he still doesn't know when he will sell him for nothing. I'm really afraid. Even if I leave the mountain this time to plan a small mountain god on my own mountain, I don't dare to mention it to Han Yuan, so I can only follow the rules obediently. Money to send money, should send a woman to a woman, because I was worried that I would finally take advantage of the Dongfeng of the sage of the academy, and then disregard the relationship with Han Yuanshan afterwards. The No. [-] female ghost is here, and after emptying out my family, maybe the new mountain god here, who has been promoted to the position of god, will use me to gain power. Anyway, he killed me, one of the four evil spirits of the Shushui Kingdom, who wouldn't think Happy people, clap your hands and applaud."
Song Yushao said: "You are not stupid."
Wei Wei lamented: "I died because I was stupid back then, but now I can't be so stupid that I can't even do a ghost."
Song Yushao seemed to have an idea, "As for your plan to obtain the status of a mountain god, I can ask Fengshan and Liu Qian to help you operate it. In exchange, in addition to the fairy money that you should pay, you also have to help us. Look at this point, the local mountain god, we can't believe it, if the mountain and water foundation of this geomantic treasure land is damaged, even if we move, we will still be implicated."
Wei Wei tentatively asked: "Is it true that if I don't ask, your Zhuangzi will take the initiative to help me?"
Song Yushao sneered and said, "Then I didn't say these words just now, just wait and see."
Wei Wei looked embarrassed, and lightly slapped himself on the face: "Look at my broken mouth, you are a great hero, old man, what you say, one spit and one nail, otherwise Chen Ping'an would respect the old man so much You don't know, old man, in my ancient temple on the top of the mountain, good guy, just handed out a sword, and smashed the golden body of the beast's mountain god. After all, he is a god of mountains and rivers granted by the imperial court. Really! The pitiful end of the death without the corpse, there is no backlash from the mountains and rivers afterwards, such a remarkable young sword fairy, is not the same as respectful to the old senior, after all, the old senior is still the best."
Song Yushao stroked his beard and smiled, "Although they are all hypocritical words for the occasion, the occasion is the real occasion."
Wei Wei smiled sweetly.
Unexpectedly, Song Yushao said again: "It's too late, otherwise there will only be disgusting people left."
Wei Wei felt resentful.
After a moment of silence, Wei Wei asked: "Don't you, senior, look at the open and dark arrows over there?"
Song Yushao said a strange remark, "Drinking tea is tasteless."
Wei Weishun smiled and said, "Then I'll drink with the old man later on."
As a result, Song Yushao just said one word: "Get lost."
It's useless for Wei Wei to be ashamed and annoyed.
Over there in the chamber.
In fact, there is no striker.
Because Mrs. Chu, the main wife of the general, Wang Shanhu and Han Yuanxue are all speechless.
Entering Zhuangzi, an elderly coachman with cloudy eyes and a somewhat hunchback wiped his face and straightened his body, turning into Chu Hao.
It was a big surprise.
Mrs. Chu, regardless of whether she is in the same bed with different dreams or not, as Han Yuanshan's bedside person, even if she doesn't recognize "Chu Hao", naturally there is no need to mention others.
Obviously, Han Yuanshan was more serious when facing Liu Qian than Song Fengshan who was obsessed with swords.
Mrs. Chu was the most sad and resentful. At the beginning when Han Yuanshan put a legendary old fairy of the Longmen Realm beside her, she still felt that it was rare for Han Yuanshan, a heartless man, to be deeply affectionate. An Wei, it's because she is being passionate.
The baby-faced Han Yuanxue still feels awkward every time he sees the general "Chu Hao".
As for Wang Shanhu, relatively speaking, his mind is the most pure. He just wanted to come here to take a look at Song Fengshan, and wanted this Jianghu Junyan, a master of swordsmanship, who he once admired, and knew that he was doing well now. A better man, the sheriff of a place, the future central minister of the Shushui Kingdom, you, Song Fengshan, are about to be kicked out of your ancestral home, wandering in the rivers and lakes, how can you compare?
It's a pity that Song Fengshan was still polite when he saw her, that's all.
This frustrates Wang Coral.
Liu Qian knew all of this well, and never thought about it, she just felt that Wang Shanhu never understood her husband, even without Liu Qian, Fengshan would not like this Wang Shanhu, she is too delicate, a woman is not Can't be proud, but always, always competitive, like a little hedgehog, maybe there will be a man like this in the world, anyway, Fengshan is not among them.
There are no outsiders in the meeting hall.
Even the two old gods on the mountain were not called over, they just practiced behind closed doors in their respective houses. People who practice Taoism, even if they go down the mountain to set foot in the world of mortals, must meditate, otherwise they will not sharpen their state of mind, but wear away their Taoism and waste their Taoism .
Liu Qian and Han Yuanshan chatted about some serious matters that the three women could talk about in the presence, and took the initiative to pull the three of them away, leaving only Song Fengshan and the first official of the Shushui Kingdom court.
The four women took a walk in the villa. This was Han Yuanxue's second visit, and he still felt fresh. He had a cute personality and spoke freely.Liu Qian pulled this naive daughter of aristocratic family after becoming a married woman, chatting and laughing, Mrs. Chu was in the territory of her mortal enemy Jianshui Villa, feeling uncomfortable all over, but her man didn't support her, now Jianshui Villa is a blessing in disguise, Because of an outsider's intrusion, he abruptly blocked Su Lang from asking about the sword, and let the entire rivers and lakes of Shushui Kingdom know that Jianshui Villa has such a mountain friend. In the future, she wants to give Jianshui Villa and It was even more difficult for Song Yuburn to wear small shoes.
Wang Coral was a little absent-minded.
Although married to an elegant scholar with a great official career, everything is not bad, and the relationship between husband and wife is also harmonious, but for a woman who has been used to drinking rivers and lakes since she was a child, it is inevitable that there will be a little regret. , or when he was alone, or when he heard the confidant of Dao Zhuang from his natal family, and casually mentioned the recent grievances in the world, Wang Shanhu would have ripples in his heart.
When Han Yuanxue talked about the assassination he encountered on the road, and the blue-clothed swordsman who turned out to be born.
Madam Chu and Wang Shanhu pricked up their ears almost at the same time.
Liu Qian didn't hide anything, she smiled and said, "That man is our grandfather's friend."
Liu Qian suddenly made a fool of herself, saying halfway, "Actually, Shan Hu and Yuan Xue both know each other."
Han Yuanxue widened his moist eyes, pointed at himself, "I know such a god, I don't know how"
Wang Shanhu was suspicious, but he didn't ask any questions, as if he made Liu Qian a head shorter when he asked.
On the other hand, Mrs. Chu was more thoughtful, and asked with a smile, "Could it be the boy from a foreign country who fought side by side with the old Sword Master Song back then?"
Liu Qian nodded, "That's him."
Wang Coral frowned, her face turned slightly pale.
Han Yuanxue was stunned for a moment, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted, "It's the poor boy who had learned swordsmanship with Sister Shanhu back then."
Liu Qian is helpless, such a foolish woman is fortunate to be blessed, otherwise, how would she live without her family?
But Liu Qian didn't want to add insult to injury to Wang Shanhu's heart, and said with a smile: "No, that person visited Zhuangzi this time, after repelling Su Lang, and when drinking with our grandfather, he talked about the way of wearing a sword in Hengdao Villa, and asked him The memory is still fresh, and I have never seen it on the mountain or down the mountain. When my grandfather mentioned Wang Zhuangzhu's sword technique, which deserves the word "supernatural", he also recognized it."
Although Wang Shanhu knew that the words were polite, she still felt a lot better in her heart. After all, his father, Wang Yiran, had always been an indomitable existence in her heart.
But Han Yuanxue sprinkled a lot of salt on her wound, and asked in a daze: "Sister Coral, didn't you say that the young sword fairy was not the opponent of Wang Zhuangzhu? But that person can defeat Qingzhu sword fairy If so, then the chance of the owner of Wang Zhuang should not be very good."
Wang Coral turned a deaf ear and said nothing.
In addition to the annoyance at Han Yuanxue's outspokenness in his heart, and the resentment towards that old enemy.
There are still palpitations and fear.
Back then, the young man who was full of dirt and poverty was already the happiest sword fairy on the mountain.
how is this good
She didn't want to believe it anymore, she couldn't believe it, and she knew that it was the fact and the truth.
Will the Hengdao Villa, which her father worked so hard to manage, be implicated by her own whims back then? She heard that the way of cultivators on the mountain has always been revenge. It is not too late for a hundred years. The peacemaker, and then the two sides sit down to toast, smile away the rules of the enmity.
Liu Qian said softly: "Huanhu, don't worry, that person is my grandfather's friend, and he doesn't look like the legendary cultivator, but more like a quack."
Wang Shanhu squeezed out a smile and nodded, as a thank you to Liu Qian, but Wang Shanhu's face became more and more ugly.
On the Dilong Mountain bordering the Shushui Kingdom and the Songxi Kingdom, the Xianjia ferry crossing.
There was a swordsman in green shirt wearing a bamboo hat, leading a horse.
Along the way, there were two stories that spread all over the government and the people of the Shushui Kingdom. There was already a storyteller who was good at business and began to exaggerate.
The Green Bamboo Sword Immortal of Songxi Country, Su Lang asked the sword Yu Song Yushao. In the small town outside the villa, he ran into a supreme immortal who practiced Taoism on the mountain. There were two soul-stirring fights in succession, especially the second fight. Jianshui Villa, with sword aura soaring to the sky, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the situation is changing, it can be called the most peak battle in the world in a hundred years. Even if the old sword god of Caiyi country reappears to replace Su Lang, it may not be such a feat, let alone just stand by and watch the battle The old sword master Song Yu burned, and no one doubted that in the future Jiazi, Su Lang would be the No. 1 martial arts in the rivers and lakes of more than a dozen countries.
Then there is the heroic spirit of the rivers and lakes led by Xiao Nuxia, who fought a bloody battle with a group of traitors from the Chu Party. The casualties were heavy, and the blood was aroused, showing the heroic spirit of the Shushui Kingdom. let.
Chen Pingan didn't care about these things, but just made a special trip to Qingfufang. Back then, Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng parted ways after visiting this immortal shop.
The horses are tied outside the five-story Qinghefang, and the couplets on both sides are still the same as those seen in the past, "Children are not deceived, and the price of my house is fair; if you compare your hearts, the guest officials will come back later."
Chen Ping stepped into it, and soon a young woman came to greet the guests. The words were still the same. The appreciation and sale of heavy artifacts was on the first floor, the spiritual artifacts were on the second floor, and the magic weapons were on the third floor.
Chen Pingan asked if an old man was still in charge of palm eyes on the second floor. The woman nodded and said yes, and Chen Pingan politely refused her company and went up to the second floor.
After knocking on the door, the old man was puzzled when he saw that the guest was not accompanied by the woman from Qinghefang.
Chen Ping looked at the big table, the decoration was the same as before, there was the exquisite small incense burner with the fragrance, and the green ancient cypress potted plants, the branches were twisted, and the horizontal spread was extremely long, squatting on the branches A row of small people in green clothes stood up one after another when they saw a guest coming to the door, bowed and saluted, and said festive words in unison, "Welcome distinguished guests to our store and house, Gongxi Facai"
Chen Pingan took off his bamboo hat and laughed a lot.
Very happy.
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