Sword of Coming

After saying this, the scholar laughed at himself. Now, what is the valuable and valuable of Qi Jingchun's discipline?The school children who sit in a room are charged bundle repairs per person, but 300 yuan a year, and some children from poor families are just three bacon.

Qi Jingchun looked at the young man who insisted that he did not want to let go, and asked: "You are deep in one's heart, but you don't want to kill him, but the problem is that this person seems to kill you anyway, so I killed him. Thoroughly, to save one’s own life temporarily, tomorrow will be tomorrow? Or do you hope that things will be quiet, and major events will become trivial? Right?"

The teenager who often listens to the next door reading seeds and recites poetry, blurted out, "How can Mister teach me?"

Qi Jingchun said with a smile: "Chen Ping, you might as well let go of your right hand and have a try, and then decide if you want to go with me. There are some things I can't blame for, and I must give you an explanation."

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and after releasing the 5 fingers of his right hand, he suddenly found that Fu Nanhua did not move at all, but his eyes, hair, and breathing were all still.

After Qi Jingchun started operation, the town returned to End Boundary.

Qi Jingchun whispered: "Follow my steps and try not to go beyond ten steps."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar with fluttering clothes and ethereal body took the lead to walk towards the end of the alley. Chen Ping followed closely from behind. During the period, he looked down at the palm of his left hand. The blood was blurred and the bones were visible, but the blood visible in the naked eye was no longer there. Flowing.

Qi Jingchun walked in front and smiled and asked, "Chen Ping, are you believing or not, there are Divine Immortal, demons and ghosts in this world?"

Chen Ping nodded, "Believe, when I was a child, my mother often told old stories, asking me to believe that good is good for evil and evil is rewarded. Mother said this sentence the most, so I remember it clearly. The water ghost dragging the child. On the other side of the ancestral hall in Northern Part of City, there is the dark officer Lord who specializes in trial at night. He also said that the door god we posted will actually come alive at night and help us protect the house. These things, I didn’t really believe it before, but...now, I think it’s mostly true."

Qi Jingchun whispered: "Some of what she said are true and some are false. As for the good and the good, the evil and the evil, it is difficult to conclude, because for the definition of good and evil, the old 100 surname, the Royal General, and Longevity Immortal Family, the three are different, so the conclusions drawn by each will be very different."

Chen Ping hid the tiles, speeded up his pace, walked side by side with the scholars, raised his head and asked, "Mr. Qi, can I ask a question?"

Qi Jingchun seemed to see through the mind of a young man, calmly said: "This small town is the Burial Ground and Burial Ground of the last True Dragon in the world. The countless family of dragons in the world think that the destiny here is the most prosperous and destined to be One day the "dragon" appeared. In fact, since 3000 years, the emergence of the dragon has been delayed. It is the child born in this small town. The root bone, temperament and chance are indeed much better than the peers outside, Eastern Aquarius. Many of Continent’s famous Immortal Mansion couples, they combine their offspring, and they are only this. Of course, not every child in the town has a shocking and stunning innate talent."

Qi Jingchun laughed and didn’t explain in depth on this matter, probably because he was afraid of hurting the child’s heart. He changed the subject, "At the beginning, almost no one of the senior cultivator who participated in the dragon slaying was seriously injured, and many people settled here. Cultivation can be described as calmly going to death. There are also couples who survived by chance, and after fighting side by side, where water flows, a canal is formed, the town formed a good relationship. After more than 3000 years of multiplication, the town has become today. On the Great Li Dynasty map, this place was first called Great Lake Town, and was later changed to Dragon Abyss by a Saint himself. Afterwards, he avoided a certain Great Li Emperor’s Yuan character and modified it... "

The teenager who had been holding his words in his stomach finally couldn't help it, and softly interrupted Qi Jingchun's words, clenched his fists with both hands, full of desire and expectation, "Mister, in fact, the question I want to ask is my parents...what are they? What kind of person..."

Qi Jingchun fell into deep thought, "Since the Daoist of Yuanyou has revealed his secret secret to you, I can follow the opening he broke and tell you something. In my memory, your father is a simple and gentle person. Naturally talented and not worth being taken away from the town, it naturally becomes a tasteless deal in the eyes of some people. It is regarded as a loss-making business. It may be out of anger or life is really embarrassing. In short, buying outside the town Porcelain, so he moved his hands and feet on your father's "Life Source Porcelain". After that, not only did he have a ill-fated life, but also caused you and your mother to endure hardships together. Later, for some reason, he accidentally learned about Life Source Porcelain. Secret, knowing that once someone opens the kiln and leaves the town, he will become a marionette for a lifetime. He secretly smashed the Life Source Porcelain that belonged to you. If I remember correctly, it should be a porcelain Paperweight."

Qi Jingchun said solemnly: "You have to know that every baby born in the town has a code name that is stored in a secret file. There are also people in the town who will use a unique Secret Technique to extract a drop of heart and blood, and infuse it in the future. Among the Life Source Porcelain, the girl’s Life Source Porcelain burns for 6 years, and the boy’s is longer, and the kiln fire is unstoppable for 9 years. The child’s innate talent is like an ordinary kiln. The quality of the porcelain can only be judged by fate, but the bid for “betting on porcelain” after betting is very big. Although your aptitude is equally mediocre now, when your father is determined to break the porcelain paperweight, One can imagine the anger of porcelain buyers outside the town."

"As for your mother, she is a woman with a quiet temperament."

When Qi Jingchun said this, he suddenly smiled, "When your mother married your father, many peers in the town were very depressed. But to be honest, it is difficult for me to tell the details of your parents’ lives when they were alive. I am here. Apart from teaching and teaching, I have a lot to do after I come here."

The boy was un'ed, turned his head slightly, and wiped his face indiscriminately with his hands. The boy probably forgot about the bad condition of his left hand, his face was bloody, and he really couldn't bear to wipe it with his sleeve.

2 people passed the ten 2 foot archway floor.

Qi Jingchun did not look at him, and the young man not to mince words, "The True Dragon fell here in the past, Four Saints personally showed up here, and made a contract here, stipulating that every 60 years, one person will sit here and help take care of the True Dragon and stay after it dies. In fact, whether to cut weeds and eliminate the roots at that time is not without disputes... But telling you these secret secrets is harming you. Generally speaking, people in Ruism, Buddhism and Daoism Three Sects , Plus a Military School of Thought, four parties are the main ones, and the rest of Eastern Aquarius Continent’s Hundred Schools of Thought, paradise blessed land, Immortal Family, wealthy family, etc., all have a certain share and opportunity to share profits The advantage here. It is ridiculous to say that within 4 years, whether there is a quota for'buying porcelain' has almost become a sign that defines whether a small sect and Aristocratic Family are first-class."

Chen Ping said: "I don't understand what Mister said, but I wrote it down. But today Heaven knows that my parents are good people, so I'm content."

Qi Jingchun said with a smile: "I don't expect you to be able to understand it right now, it's just a foreshadowing, otherwise you simply advise you not to kill Fu Nanhua, you will definitely not listen. The reason why you are told not to kill is not me Qi Jingchun Things hurt its kind, if the rabbit dies, the fox grieves, it’s not that I’m grateful for wishing him Fu Nanhua and Old Dragon City, so I want some benefits in the future, not like this. In fact, it’s just the opposite. , Advocating entry into the WTO, the unbridled cultivator, the most rebellious, the two sides opened strife and veiled struggle for countless years, if my Qi Jingchun just went to Mountain Cliff Academy to study at the age of a teacher, then Splitting River True Monarch Liu Zhimao is good, Old Dragon City Young City Lord Fu Nanhua, no matter where there is still a chance to survive, it would have been wiped out by giving me a palm."

The teenager discovered that Mr. Qi at this time, although his voice was still gentle and his walking posture was equally elegant, he felt like two people.

Just like Old Man Yao drank too much, saying that the porcelain we burnt was for the Emperor Lord. Who can compare?

When Mr. Qi said that when he hit others in ashes, his tone was different from that of Old Man Yao, but his expression was exactly the same.

Qi Jingchun frowned, raised his head and looked at Mud Bottle Alley, as if listening to someone else's words. Although he didn't show any bored expression, his eyes were unpleasant and unconcealed.

He finally said coldly: "Quickly leave!"

Chen Ping looked blank.

Qi Jingchun explained: "It's the storyteller Mister, whose real name is Liu Zhimao, Dao Name Splitting River True Monarch, is actually the Daoist in the side door, the cultivation base is acceptable, the character is poor, Cai Jinjian, Fu Nanhua 2 people have grievances with you, mostly It was he who was making waves, and in the end, he planted a crooked talisman in your heart. It is a four-character mantra that secretly engraved the four-character'pray for death' in your heart. The method is extremely vicious."

Chen Ping silently remembered the name Liu Zhimao.

Qi Jingchun sighed and asked: "You are not curious, why don't I make a move?"

Chen Ping shook his head.

Qi Jingchun each minding their own business said: "Heaven and Earth, like wind blowing and sun shining 3000 years old porcelain, is about to be fragmented. After all, you are outsiders, and you have a large array of support. How to do it, as long as you don’t go too far. , Far from breaking the porcelain, but I am the person who holds the porcelain in his hand. Anything I do will involve the cracks in this porcelain. In fact, no matter what I do, it will only increase the spread of those lines. It’s just that the porcelain is broken, that’s all, but the fate of the 5,000-6,000 people in this small town in this life and the next is in my hands. How can I take it lightly?"

It's just that Mr. Qi speaks too softly for these long-suffering, unpleasant words, and Chen Ping can't hear clearly even with his ears raised.

Qi Jingchun looked at the teenager who used his right hand to wipe his face from time to time. The two of them had already walked near the Apricot Blossoms Alley iron well. There was a woman bending over to draw water. Qi Jingchun asked, "If a stranger falls into the well, If you save someone, you will die. Can't you save it?"

Chen Ping thought for a while, then asked, "I want to know, did that person really be saved?"

Qi Jingchun didn't answer the boy's question, just said with a smile: "Remember, a gentleman can't save him."

The young man was stunned, and said in doubt: "Gentleman?"

Qi Jingchun hesitated for a moment, squatted down, and straightened the straw-shoe youngster's clothes first, then wiped off the blood stains with his hands, and said softly: "When you encounter misfortune, you will feel compassion first, but gentlemen are not pedantic. He can go to the well to save people, but he will never let himself fall to death."

Seems to be aroused by this question.

The boy asked seriously: "Mister, can I still live now? If so, how long can I live?"

Qi Jingchun thought about it carefully, stood up slowly, resolute and decisive said: "If you are not afraid of bumps and hardships, you will definitely be able to survive."

The teenager smiled brightly, and said righteously: "I'm not afraid of hardship!"

Qi Jingchun thought about this journey, and the young man was calm and relieved, "Go, take you to a place. Although Qi Jingchun can't help you, but this is the end, let you get through this tribulation, absolutely It’s not a violation of the rules. In fact, you should be compensated for your chance."

The teenager was ignorant.

Two people came under the Old Locust Tree. For some reason, the town was silent inside and outside. Only this Old Locust Tree seemed to be the only exception. The leaves were swaying slightly.

After standing still, Qi Jingchun's face was solemn, and after making thoughts, he raised his head and asked: "Can Qi Jingchun ask you for a locust tree leaf, so that the teenagers can leave the town in a safe and stable manner in the future, at least for 3 years, without the backlash. The disaster is coming?"

The Old Locust Tree in 1000 is silent.

Qi Jingchun asked again: "Qi Jingchun has been here for 59 years. There is no credit and hard work. Isn't it possible to ask for a locust tree leaf? What's more, young people are native to your town. Why are you so stingy?"

The Old Locust Tree still has no response.

The silence at this moment is like silent sarcasm.

You Qi Jingchun possesses great magical power, but you are one of the circles in this world, and even the pitiful person who presides over the hub of the big formation. We just don't want to give away this Burning Incense love. What can I do?

Qi Jingchun's face was gloomy and uncertain, and in the end he sighed and looked down, full of guilt.

The teenager grinned, and in turn was comforted: "Lu Daoist Priest said that I only need to go to the south of the town and find a surnamed Ruan blacksmith. When his apprentice, I have hope to live, Mr. Qi, without this...locust tree leaf, I believe it will be fine!"

Qi Jingchun smiled and asked, "The truth?"

The young man scratched his head and said shyly: "Fake."

Qi Jingchun smiled knowingly.

suddenly.

A piece of lush and tender locust tree leaf, falling from a very high canopy.

The boy just extends the palm of the hand, and the leaves fall on his palm.

On the leaves, there is a golden font, which disappears in a flash.

Qi Jingchun was a little astonished. After a while, said solemnly: "This word is Yao, Chen Ping. Are you willing to repay Yao Family, regardless of life or death?! Frankly, even without this leaf, you may not have a glimmer of survival, this One thing, I can tell you clearly. So you have to think about 10000000 million!"

The boy asked: "Is that the Yao character of Yao Master?"

Qi Jingchun nodded, "Exactly."

The boy folded his hands together, gently placed the locust tree leaf in his palms, and raised his head loudly and said, "As long as I live one day, as long as it is the person named Yao who is related to you, as Mr. Qi said before, even if he falls into the well, If you save someone, you will die, but Chen Ping will save it!"

The sky is silent.

Qi Jingchun said with a smile: "Let's go."

When leaving with the young man, Qi Jingchun quietly turned his head and looked at the highest point of the locust tree, Qi Jingchun showed sarcasm.

The locust tree leaf of "surnamed Chen" is not absent. In fact, there are more than one or two leaves. But in the end, knowing that this place is about to collapse, I would rather look for another host. It doesn’t matter if you don’t surnamed Chen, and there is still no Burning Incense. Zu Yin is willing to be optimistic about the straw-shoe youngster of Mud Bottle Alley.

Qi Jingchun turned his head and touched the boy's head, jokingly said: "If it is Song Jixin, Zhao Yao, Gu Can, who made this ambition like you did before, maybe it will resonate with Heaven and Earth."

The boy smiled in the sunshine, "Then I can't control, I only do my own thing."

Qi Jingchun asked again: "Is it true this time?"

The teenager said with a smile: "Yes!"