Sword of Coming

A Confucian scholar with double temples Xingshuang took azure clothes young official and left the village school and came to the archway downstairs.Mister, the most knowledgeable teacher in the town, looked a little haggard, and reached out to a plaque on the top of his head, "Do your part, what's the meaning of 4 words?"

The young Zhao Yao, who is both an academic school discipline and a Mister book boy, looked up along the line of sight, without the slightest hesitation, saying: "Our Confucianists use the character for benevolence established Sect with 4 characters on the plaque, which is taken from'being benevolent, not letting the teacher' , Which means that our Scholar should be Revered Master, but before benevolence, justice and morality, we don’t need to be modest."

Mr. Qi asked: "You don't need to be modest? Change it to'not possible', so what?

azure clothes young official looks clean and elegant, and compared to Song Jixin's overbearing and showing off one's ability, the temperament is more gentle and restrained, just like a fresh hibiscus, naturally lovely.When Mister asked this hidden mystery question, the young man did not dare to take it lightly and deliberate carefully. He felt that Mister was studying his own knowledge. How dare to be casual?The middle-aged Confucian looked at the discipline as if he was approaching an enemy, and smiled knowingly, patted the shoulders of the young man, "Just ask casually, don't be nervous. It seems that I was too detained by your nature before, and I have been sculpting it. , Makes you live like a statue in the Flourishing Script Pavilion, with a straight face, rules everywhere, everything is reasonable, and you are not tired... But at the moment, it is a good thing."

The young man was a little puzzled, but Mister had already taken him to the other side, still looking up at the 4-character plaque. The Confucian expression stretched out. For some reason, the reserved teaching Mister actually talked about many anecdotes, right. Disciple said: "Before I did my deeds on the 4-character plaque. The person who wrote this plaque was the Number One Person of the current calligraphy. This has caused a lot of controversy. The dispute between praise and criticism has not yet been concluded. The four meanings of rhyme, method, meaning, posture and calligraphy are four meanings. Since 4 years, this person has won the double champion, which is simply not giving the Grandmaster of his generation half a way to survive. As for the "Xiyan" at this time Naturally, it’s a bit fun. If you look closely, you should be able to find that although the 1000 characters are similar in pen, structure, and spiritual meaning, in fact, they were written separately by 4 Daoism Ancestral Court Dadaoists. The two old Divine Immortal also exchanged letters, and after a quarrel, they both wanted to write the extremely mysterious and abstruse character'希', but they were unwilling to write the vulgar and vulgar'yan'..."

Then the Confucian led the young man and walked around to "Don’t ask outside." He looked left and right, his eyes faintly, "The village school where you used to study will soon be suspended by several Great Family because there is no teacher Mister. , Or simply overturned, built a little daoist view or erected a Buddha statue for pilgrims to burn incense, a Daoist or monk presided over, year after year, until the sixty years cycle period, during which there may be'substitutions' 2 or 3 times, so as not to The surname of the small town 100 has doubts, but it’s just a crude blinding technique that’s all. It’s just that a sesame-sized magical Powers is completed here. If you leave it outside, it might be equal to Heavenly God knocking drums and spring thunder shaking heaven. And earth’s grand imposing manner..."

To the back, Mister's voice was as fine as a mosquito, even if the scholar Zhao Yao raised his ears, he couldn't hear clearly.

Mr. Qi sighed, his tone was a little helpless and exhausted: "Many things, originally must not be reveled, and things are becoming more and more indifferent until now, but we are Scholar after all, we still have to talk about face. even more how I If Qi Jingchun takes the lead and breaks the rules, it is tantamount to guarding and stealing, and it would be really ugly to eat."

Zhao Yao suddenly plucked up the courage and said, "Mister, the students know that you are not a layman, and this town is not an ordinary place."

Confucian curious said with a smile: "Oh? Tell me about it."

Zhao Yao pointed to the imposing manner of the imposing ten two-foot archway, "This place, plus the iron well of Apricot Blossoms Alley, and the covered bridge with two iron swords hanging under the bridge, Old Locust Tree, Peach Blossom The Peach Trees of Alley, the Good Fortune Street where my Zhao Family is located, and the Gu Yu posts and Chongyang posts that I post every year are very strange."

The Confucian interrupted the boy, "Weird? How weird, you grew up here and never went out at all. Have you ever seen the scenery outside the small town? There is no contrast, why did you say this?"

Zhao Yao said solemnly: "The contents of the Mister books have long been familiar to me. The peach blossoms of Peach Blossom Alley are very different from the verses described in the book. Besides, Mister teaches, why only pass 3 books for learning, the emphasis is Literacy, after enrollment, what books should we read? Read, and for what? What is the "professional work" in the book? What is the royal court it's like a farm for the officials, in the end they can ascend to the Hall of Heaven? What is'the emperor's hero, the article teaches Ercao'? Two kiln supervisors successively, although they never talked about Imperial Court, Capital and world affairs, but..."

The scholar said with a smile: "It's okay, it's useless to say more."

Zhao Yao stopped talking immediately.

The Confucian who claimed to be Qi Jingchun whispered: "Zhao Yao, you need to be cautious in your words and deeds in the future, and remember that misfortune comes out of your mouth, so most Confucian wise men are tight-lipped. Gentlemen above wise men are cautious and independent. There are flaws. As for Saint, such as the mountain masters of Seventy Two Academy... These people can be like Daoist Daoist and Buddhist Golden Body Arhats. They speak well and follow the law. This group of people and Hundred Schools The experts in of Thought, after arriving at this realm, are roughly collectively called Land Immortal, which can be regarded as the threshold of entry with one foot. However, these characters are like dragons, some aloof and remote, like Divine Idol in Taoist temples, high Unattainable, some Sees The Head Of The Divine Dragon But Not The Tail can't be found by ordinary people."

Zhao Yao heard it in a daze, like falling clouds.

Zhao Yao couldn't help asking: "Mister, why are you saying this today?"

The scholar said with an open-minded face, said with a smile: "You have Mister, and I naturally have Mister. And my Mister...not to mention, in short, I thought I could still struggle on whilst at death's door several decades, but suddenly I found some The people behind the scenes don’t even want to wait for this time. So I can’t take you out of the town this time. You need to go out by yourself. Some innocuous truths should be revealed to you. You should just listen to it. The story is fine. I just hope you understand a truth, there is Heaven beyond the Heaven, there is a human being, no matter how you Zhao Yao is'blessed by heaven, lucky luck', you can't be complacent and slack."

The well water drops and the locust tree leaf leaves the branches, both are signs.

Scholar named Qi Jingchun reminded: "Zhao Yao, do you remember the piece of locust tree leaf I asked you to collect?"

The young student boy nodded hard, "I put it away with the seal Mister gave."

"How can there be leaves in the world that are so green and fresh and tender when they leave the branches? There are 1000 people in the town, and there are only a handful of people who have this'inherited good fortune'. That piece of locust tree leaf can be played frequently. There may be another chance in the future."

The Confucian's eyes were deep, "Apart from this, for these years, I have been letting you do good deeds in small towns to make good deeds. No matter who you are, you must treat each other with courtesy and sincerity. You will gradually understand the mystery. Those trivial things that seem unremarkable, dripping water through the rocks, the ultimate benefits may not be worse than holding a "Local County Annals"."

The teenager found a yellow bird parked on the stone beam, occasionally jumping around, chirp chirp twitter twitter.

With his hands behind his back, the scholar looked up at the yellow bird with a solemn expression.

The teenager did not see anything unusual.

Confucian Qi Jingchun suddenly looked towards Mud Bottle Alley, brows tightly knit.

The Confucian sighed softly: "The sting insects gradually heard the sound of the spring and broke out of the ground. It's just that, as a guest, sneaking under the eyes of the owner and performing the tricks of the ghost, is it too big? I really think that I can rely on it. Can a self-proclaimed half bowl of water be act wilfully here?"

Zhao Yao worried, "Mister?"

The scholar waved his hand, indicating that the matter had nothing to do with the young man, but only brought him to the last plaque.

The young Zhao Yao seemed to hear the sting of spring thunder suddenly, and stopped abruptly, his eyes staring blankly.

Not far away, there was a black-clothed girl wearing a drapery hat. The tulle covered her face. She was well-proportioned. She was neither slender nor plump. She wore a long sword and a green scabbard around her waist. Sheathed a narrow knife, standing under the "Furious Bullfight" plaque, she raised her head with arms around her chest.

The scholar felt funny and coughed slightly.

The young official is just dumbstruck, and didn't understand Mister's reminder of "see no evil".

The Confucian smiled knowingly, but he didn't shout aloud, instead he no longer coughed wildly, letting the young man beside him stare at the girl.

The girl never seemed to notice the boy's sight.

She seems to admire the four big characters "Furious Bullfight" very much. Compared with the other three blocks of block letters, the big characters of this block are written exclusively in line script. The charm of the big characters is almost arbitrary.

she likes!

The teenager woke up suddenly. It turned out that Mister patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Zhao Yao, you should go back to the school and move home."

The boy flushed, lowered his head, and returned to the school with Mister.

The girl slowly released her 5 fingers holding the knife handle.

In the distance, the scholar jokingly said, "Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao, I saved your life."

The boy was shocked: "Mister?"

The scholar hesitated for a moment, and his expression seriously said: "When you see her in the future, you must take a detour."

The gentleman with azure clothes, the scholar, was a little surprised and a little disappointed, "Mister, why is this?"

Qi Jingchun thought for a while and said a conclusive remark, "She is so sharp and destined to be an unsheathed sword."

The young man stopped talking.

The middle-aged Confucian said with a smile: "Of course, if you just secretly like someone, Dao Ancestor Buddha can't stop it. It is our Scholar who is the most restrictive. Our Most Holy Master, we just warned "Don't speak up." , Seeing, hearing, and moving' only, I never said don't think about evil."

The boy suddenly seemed obsessed at this moment, and he blurted out loudly: "She is very fragrant!"

As soon as he said something, the boy was confused.

The Confucian had a headache, but it was not angry, but the situation was more difficult, said solemnly: "Zhao Yao, turn around!"

The teenager turned subconsciously and turned his back to Mister.

Archway downstairs, the girl turned her head, murderous aura skyrocketed.

She drooped her hands first, and the thumbs of the two hands were placed on the hilt and hilt of the sword.

Then she began to run in small steps. After about 4 or 5 steps, her hands and feet suddenly exerted strength. The three chi long sword in the white scabbard and the slender narrow sword in the jade green scabbard took the lead out of the scabbard and moved forward. At the same time, she The figure bounced to the ground, and quickly grasped the sword with both hands. Without saying anything, he split his head!

Between the black-clothed girl and the pair of teachers and students in the small town, two sturdy arms stretched and burst into two rays of light bright arc moon.

It is definitely not Magical Powers, not so much magic.

Purely a quick word!

The Confucian expression is leisurely, without any meaning of avoiding, just stomping lightly.

A wave of ripples surged out.

Next moment, the girl's body is tight, and the killing intent is heavier.

It turned out that one blade one sword like a hot knife through butter was completely unsuccessful. She stood at the place where blades and swords were unsheathing.

Confucian said with a slight smile: "Yes, the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength. But then again, my discipline really offended the girl, but the crime is not dead, right?"

The girl deliberately made her voice mature and dull, she slowly put the sword into the sheath, and turned into a posture of holding a knife in one hand, pointing at the scholar with the tip of the knife, "How do you feel? That is your business, I don't care. ."

The girl stepped forward, "It's my business what I do. Of course, you can... just take care of it!"

Charge forward quickly.

The ground where she stepped on her front and back feet suddenly collapsed into two small holes.

After the Confucian lost his hand, he made a virtual fist with one hand and placed it on his abdomen, said with a smile: "Military School of Thought Martial Dao, only speed can not be broken. It's a pity that Heaven and Earth, even if they are falling apart, can As long as it was before that, it was ten Land Immortal teaming up to break the formation, and it was nothing but a worm shaking the tree. Not to mention you?

The girl next moment again appeared ten steps to the left of the scholar for no reason.

She thought about it, and closed her eyes.

The Confucian shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not the blinding method you think. Heaven and Earth is similar to what Buddhism calls Smaller Thousand Worlds. Here, I am..."

"what?"

Suddenly he was surprised, then stopped talking, and instantly came to the girl's side, and to find out, he gently held the tip of the knife with his two fingers.

He asked: "Who taught you the sword technique and sword technique?"

The girl didn't open her eyes, holding the hilt of the sword that was just returned with her left hand, a cold light swept across the Confucian's waist, trying to cut it off.

The scholar who twisted the tip of the knife with two fingers shouted lightly: "Retreat!"

There was a sound of oh la la on the ground, and the dust was flying. After a while, the silhouette of a girl wearing a veil was revealed, and her feet stood one after the other. Under her feet, a gully appeared in front of the scholar. Like being plowed out.

The girl's hands were bloody.

The knife was out of the sheath, and the sword was also out of the sheath, but she was reduced to the point where she was taken empty-handed.

And she knows well that, in addition to the "framework" of Heaven and Earth, the enemy has always suppressed the cultivation base on the realm equivalent to herself.

This is worse than human.

Not a cultivation base.

She seemed to be on the verge of rampage.

I am afraid that the girl herself did not realize that all around with her as the center, the light appeared distorted.

This school Mister is the most reasonable person in the end, persuaded understandingly: "You better not compare with me for the time being, it may hinder your Martial Dao Heart realm. Martial Dao climbs to the top, step by step, to Is important."

He looked a little strange at this time, holding the tip of the sword in one hand and the body of the sword in the other.

He suddenly laughed, imitating the voice of the girl, "old-fashioned" and said: "If you listen or not, it is your freedom. If you say it or not, it's mine."

The girl was silent for a moment, her voice said solemnly: "Teached!"

The Confucian nodded with a smile is not a arrogant and domineering woman. This is very good. He gently threw the knife to the girl and said: "Return the knife to you first."

He looked down at the long sword on his fingertips, and trembling slightly.

Young Fengqing Old Yu Fengsheng.

The Confucian scholar regretted: "The texture of this sword is quite good, but the distance from Peak is still a little bit different. As a result, it can only carry 2 characters at most, which is a bit reluctant. Otherwise, you can use your aptitude root bone. Take all 4 words, 3 words, surely more than enough..."

When he sighed, he raised his hand casually and shouted lightly: "Eat!"

2 A group of dazzling rays of light flew out from the "Furious Bullfight" plaque.

Was shot 2 times in a row by a scholar waving his sleeves and shot into the long sword.

On the plaque, the words "qi" and "bull" are still there.

The words "rush" and "dou" are like a late old man on a sick bed. After returning to the light, he finally completely lost Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

The Confucian shook his wrist indifferently, and the long sword returned to the master's scabbard in the blink of an eye. Because it had already been sheathed, no one knew it for the time being. There were 2 breaths on the sword wandering like a dragon.

The next scene shocked Qi Jingchun, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

The girl slowly took off the scabbard and flicked it, leaning and nailing it into the ground of the loess, behind the tulle hanging from the hat, her eyes were firm, "This is not the sword dao I am after."

The scholar glanced at the sword abandoned by the girl, deep in one's heart, feeling a long-lost heaviness, and had to ask the unidentified question: "Do you know who I am?"

The girl nodded shook her head again, "I heard that every sixty years cycle, a Saint from Three Sects will be replaced here to preside over the operation of a large array. It has been several thousand years, and someone from here from time to time. After going out, I either have a strange treasure or a cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds, so I want to come and have a look. When I see you, I will be sure of your identity, otherwise I will not be so blunt when I act. "

Qi Jingchun asked again: "Then do you know, what did you give up just now?"

The girl was silent.

In the scabbard on the ground, the long sword trembled, as if the beautiful lady was whimpering and begging for her lover's change of heart.

The young student boy had already secretly turned his head, cautiously looking at the girl in the distance.

Confucian scholars cannot be said to be ignorant and knowledgeable, and this is still 100. I can't understand it. It's not easy to force the long sword that contains huge aura to the girl, and finally he has to say: "Girl, better put it away That sword. Next, the town will be very...taiping. One more thing self-protection is a good thing after all."

The girl did not speak, turned around and left.

Still reluctant to bring that sword.

Qi Jingchun felt helpless, waved his sleeves, and nailed the sword into a high archway stone pillar. If someone pulls it out forcibly, he will inevitably disturb himself in the center, just like the previous "Mister". , 2 shots, did not escape the attention of the school Mister.

He personally sent Zhao Yao all the way from the school to the Good Fortune Street Zhao Family mansion. The middle-aged scholar walked slowly. Whenever he took a step, the mansion of the tall gate in the courtyard on the 2nd side of the street, some hidden places, there will be some The brilliant lights and vibrant colors that are not easily detectable, flash by.

Qi Jingchun murmured: "It's so weird, where is the little girl from? Could it be a child of the Immortal Family outside this continent?"

After he returned to the school, he sat in front of the desk with a jade tablet, about one foot and 2 inches long, carved with 4 towns on the 4 corners, where the residence is stable on 4 sides, and the densely packed small seal inscription on the front , No less than 100 words.

Following the Confucian etiquette system, there was originally only one country’s emperor who could hold onto Zhengui.

It can be seen that this small town is of great significance.

Turn it over, and only a few words are engraved on the back of the jade tablet.

The handwriting is rigorous and unique.

The bones and muscles are extremely strong and the spirit is extremely long.

On the book case, there is a secret letter that has just arrived.

The frost-white Confucian scholar's eyes were reddish on the temples, "Mister, the student is incompetent, so I can only watch you get humiliated so far..."

The Confucian looked out the window, there was not much sorrow and joy, but some expression of loneliness, "Qi Jingchun is ashamed of her teacher. He lives for 100 years and owes one death."

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When Song Jixin took out something from the inner room and put it on the table, Fu Nanhua couldn't hide the ecstasy on his face no matter how he concealed it.

An unremarkable small pot, the bottom of the pot is signed "Mountain Demon".

Song Jixin put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and asked with a smile, "How much is this pot worth?"

The Old Dragon City Young City Lord finally retracted his gaze from the small pot and looked up and frankly said: "It is not worth a silver taels if it is sold in secular dynasty. But if I sell it, I can buy a city."

Song Jixin asked, "How many 10000 people?"

Fu Nanhua stretched out 3 fingers.

Song Jixin uttered, twitched his lips, "It turned out to be 300,000."

Fu Nanhua was stunned, laughed heartily.

He originally thought Song Jixin would say 30000 people.

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On the Apricot Blossoms Alley side, a dull man squatted beside the iron well, staring at the iron chain tied to the base of the wheelbarrow.

It seems to be entangled in how to move it.

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A girl with a black drape and a cold temperament walks around the town at will, aimless. At this time, she only hangs the narrow green sheath knife, and her hands are just scribbled with cloth.

When she had just walked into an unknown alley.

Swish, something broke through the air, then stopped obediently behind the girl, buzzing.

The frowned girl, without turning her head, popped a word from her teeth, "get lost!"

Swish again.

The "Flying Sword", which was out of its sheath and swept up to this point, was so scared that it really hid in the scabbard.

Proud girl.

The well-behaved Flying Sword.