Sword of Coming

Near the town, True Martial Mountain Military School of Thought cultivator loosened Ma Kuxuan’s shoulders. Ma Kuxuan was a little dizzy. He shook his head and asked, "Do you know who is the problem? Is it possible that it is my father or uncle? , The baby at home is very attractive to people outside, one is not willing to give it, and the other asks for it. The result is almost the same as Liu Xianyang, causing big trouble?"

The sword-bearing man took Ma Kuxuan forward and shook his head: "The reason why the Righteous Sun Mountain Mountain-mover Ape acted outrageously and did not hesitate to break the rules is part of the reason that the Sword Scripture itself is precious, but the most important reason is still Righteous Sun Mountain and Wind Thunder Garden’s old grievances. If it weren’t for Wind Thunder Garden Chen Songfeng to come to the town with his feet before and after, then Mountain-mover Ape would definitely not attack. So in the town, the cultivator would even make a move. I don’t dare to be too blatant, Mr. Qi who sits here after all..."

The man suddenly stopped talking and looked at a roof in the distance. There was a wild cat with pitch-black as ink squatting. When he saw Ma Kuxuan, he immediately screamed. When Ma Kuxuan spotted him, the wild cat began to throw his legs. Run, run towards Apricot Blossoms Alley.

Ma Kuxuan looked pale in an instant, madly running along with the wild cat on the roof.

The man figured out the joints, and sighed, neither fast nor slow followed the boy, but Ma Kuxuan was never far away.

Ma Kuxuan ran all the way back to the most familiar alley. When he saw the courtyard door was wide open, the brave teenager stopped outside the door and never dared to cross the threshold again.

The teenager knows that the gate of his home is almost never open for such a long time throughout the year. Because grandma often talks about a truth, Apricot Blossoms Alley is the most pauper of good-for-nothing, but the poor people are short and thin. It's easy to make people jealous, so you must remember to close the door carefully, otherwise you will be worried by thieves.

Ma Kuxuan walked into the yard with red eyes, and the front door was not closed.

Ma Kuxuan saw a familiar thin silhouette fall to the ground.

The black cat crouched on the threshold, yelling, frightened the cripple.

"Don't go over!"

The sword-bearing man reached out and held the boy's shoulder, warned repeatedly: "This is the end of the matter, hold your mind!"

Ma Kuxuan held back his tears, breathed deeply, slowed down, and whispered, "Grandma?"

The Military School of Thought sword cultivator took the lead to rush to the old woman's side, and put his fingers together on the tip of the Old Lady's nose, and there was no breath.

The black cat quickly ran into the house in fright and passed away in a flash.

The sword-bearing man thought about it a little, lifts the head to Ma Kuxuan standing outside the door and said solemnly: "Stop! You are born with a very heavy yang energy. If you take a step closer, even if your grandma has some souls left in the house, you will be caught. Disappeared!"

The boy's entire dark face was wrinkled hard, but he could not let himself cry at all.

The man made up his mind, after holding the tiger charm around his waist, he said solemnly: "Mr. Qi, this matter should not be underestimated. You have your rules, and I also have my difficulties. I hope Mr. Qi will not intervene in this matter next. ."

After saying this, the man's imposing manner changed completely, his clothes were bulging, his hair was shaky, and after silently reciting a series of obscure formulas, he finally concluded with 5 words: "True Martial Mountain, please!"

Ma Kuxuan turned his head and looked away.

I saw a Golden-Armored Deity dropping from the sky with a height of more than ten years. His fists hit his chest and the sound was thunderous, saying: "True Martial descendants, what's the order?"

"Spells are forbidden here, and I am not good at detaining souls, so please help to patrol this room all around. If you find the wandering soul of this old woman, gather it up and remember not to hurt the roots."

The Golden-Armored Deity was silent for a moment, but still nodded and said: "Dealing!"

The golden light dissipated, and the gods disappeared.

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Chen Songfeng, the son of Dragon Tail County Chen Clan, from the Kiln Affairs Supervisory Office, was looking through the files in a spacious room with a vermilion lacquered wooden box at his feet, and most of the boxes of yellowed ancient books piled inside.The woman Chen Dui picked up the notebook from the wooden box and stood near the window not far away, flipping through pages slowly.

The veteran Steward of the government office was sitting on a chair in the house drinking tea, Wind Thunder Garden sword cultivator Liu Baqiao was sitting opposite to the old man in a polite greeting, the spirited old Steward said with a smile: "It’s a coincidence, Li Family House. Li Hong over there, personally visited our office and asked for a few Chen Clan files in our town, and as long as the household registration files of the last 300-400 years, the king nodded agreed, and I asked Li Hong to let someone take the box. The seventy-eighty book at the top, and the rest of the book at the bottom, are older. It happens to be the Old Huang calendar you want for Young Master Chen. By the way, if it weren’t for the government’s requirement to publish the book once in the summer and autumn. , I have eaten up insects for a long time."

Standing at the window, Chen Dui did not raise his head, and asked calmly: "I heard that the people in the town who are surnamed Chen now give the 4 surnames of Good Fortune Street Peach Blossom Alley to the 100 tribes. They are servants, some of whom are Chen Clan. , Even became the family-born sons of these high-ranking families. For generations to come and kneel down, would you still be proud when you see a small town with 1 surnames?"

Old Steward was a little embarrassed. The woman kept on saying “4 family names of the ten families” or “big family”, but she was the grandson of Dragon Tail County Chen Clan, the grandson of Dragon Tail County Chen Clan. She looked down on the files without saying a word, and this surnamed Chen was able to feel at ease, so her true identity was long and precious, and Steward, who was old and refined, knew everything on her knees.

Although the old Steward did not raise any servant girl handyman of surnamed Chen, he has always had a good relationship with those big names who are local tyrants in the small town. I don’t want to be involved in this matter, because I didn’t deal with it properly, which annoyed everyone. The menacing newly arrived dragon.

So after careful consideration of the words, the old man put down the ice-cracked moisturizing tea cup in his hand and slowly said: "Young Lady Chen, this is also impossible. According to the earlier statement of an Old Senior in our office, There were two Chen Clans with different distant ancestors in this town. One of them moved out of the town very early. There was no direct descendant to stay in the town. I just heard that this Chen Clan moved out of the town. At that time, there was a special tomb guard. It was too long. The surname family responsible for sweeping the tomb of Chen Clan and incense is no longer available. As for the other Chen Clan, it was also in the list of major surnames long ago. It’s still very far ahead. It’s a pity that things are impermanent. After tossing inside and out a few times, it gradually faded, especially in the past few hundred years. Just like Young Lady Chen you said, one generation is indeed inferior to one generation. There are no Chen Clan people who stand on their own...No, I think about it, there is really a single seedling left. It should be the only one who is not attached to the 2 surname and the 100 tribes among all the Chen Clan children in the small town today. That child's father was exquisite in porcelain-making, and he was also awarded by the first two superintendents, so I remember it clearly, but he died early. I don't know how his child is now. But having said that, I’ll just say what I saw and what I heard. The town here is generally quite good for Chen Clan’s descendants, especially the two surnames of Song and Zhao, and Steward of the house is surnamed Chen, in name They are masters and servants, in fact they are almost like a family."

After talking about these old things about old sesame seeds and rotten millet in one breath, old Steward turned around and took a sip of tea.

Chen Dui nodded with a smile said: "Steward Xue is a sensible person. It's no wonder that the office runs smoothly up and down."

Old Steward smiled and said openly: "Young Lady Chen is overpraised, people like us, just know their own little pound2, so they can only make an all-out effort, hard work, hard work that's all."

Chen Dui smiled and looked away, looking at Chen Songfeng who was sitting in danger, coldly said: "It's really not good, just turn the box upside down, looking at the books at the bottom, didn't you hear what Steward Xue said just now? Since 1000 years, the archives have only been related to another Chen Clan. If I remember correctly, this small town Chen Clan and your Dragon Tail County Chen Clan can be regarded as the same distant ancestor. Why, over and over again, a genealogy from the beginning. At the end, those names are either slaves or maids, are they fun?"

Chen Songfeng oozes fine sweat on his forehead, and his lips are pale. He dared not refute a word. He quickly got up from the chair and went to bend over to turn over the box and move the book.

The veteran of the government office, Steward, immediately straightened his waist and back, and no longer had the slightest sense of ease of taking a break.

Liu Baqiao really can’t stand it. Chen Songfeng’s soft temper is true, but it is the future Patriarch of Dragon Tail County Chen Clan. No matter what your Chen Dui’s background is, whether you are the same sect or not, you should at least give the necessary respect, so Liu Baqiao said solemnly: "Chen Dui, I am not blind. I can see that Chen Songfeng is helping you now. Even if you don't appreciate it, don't talk so badly!"

Chen Songfeng quickly raised his head and winked at Liu Baqiao, who opened his eyes wide and stared back, "Even the emperor has several poor relatives, why are there exceptions?! Okay, even if someone is exception, can you look down on others?"

go straight.

This is the nature of Wind Thunder Garden Liu Baqiao.

Chen Songfeng has a bitter face.

Old Steward lowered his head to drink tea, turning a blind eye to hearing.

Chen Dui froze for a moment, said with a slight smile: "It makes sense."

This time it was Liu Baqiao's turn to feel uncomfortable.

Chen Dui put down his hand and put the Chinese book on the table, planning to go out to breathe. Steward Xue of course wanted to do his best to the landlord, but was politely rejected by the Chen Clan woman.

Chen Dui walked out of the side hall of the government office and stood in the corridor looking into the distance.

There is a large square outside the lobby of the government office. There is an archway facing the gate, with a big archaic writing, "Mountain", "Shangqiu".This is not uncommon. Every secular dynasty and Zhou State are in accordance with the law, and the 5 mountains are sealed as 5 mountains in their jurisdiction. Eastern, Southern, Western, Northern, Central, Mountain Sect will inevitably have 2 written by the founding emperor. The characters, the Yue characters of Bangshu, must also be written in ancient style.

Later generations of scholars and cultivator immortal masters explained 10000 kinds of this. As for the real reason, I am afraid it has long been annihilated in the dust of history.

Chen Dui saw two backs, one big and one small, sitting on the white stone platform steps of the archway whispering.

She hesitated and walked slowly.In order to drop a suspicion of eavesdropping, Chen Dui deliberately coughed slightly when he walked up the steps behind the two people. He never thought that one of the two spoke vigorously and the other listened carefully, as if he was completely unaware of Chen Dui's appearance. . Chen Dui didn't care about this either. She sat generously at the farthest point of the steps. Although she was sitting casually, the charm of the sitting posture invisibly exuded still gave people a sense of uprightness.

One big and one small, using Eastern Aquarius Continent's orthodox Mandarin Mandarin, Chen Dui understands, otherwise she would not come to this small town, but speaking of which is relatively jerky, so it is with Chen Songfeng Liu Baqiao All the way, she was very taciturn. Of course, the main reason she didn't want to talk was that she felt that she couldn't talk to Chen Songfeng Liu Baqiao, so she didn't want to talk.

Liu Baqiao is cynical on the surface, but in the bones focuses on sword dao, which seems interesting but boring. Chen Songfeng is focused on reviving the family style, seemingly simple but thoughtful. The two so-called Eastern Aquarius Continent Peak Toshihiko follow her. Not all the way. people who walk different paths cannot make plans together, that's it.

The boy glanced at the woman who was about ten years older than him, and the impression was really mediocre.

Chen Dui sat there quietly, with no signs of speaking.

However, I had a glimpse before and found that the little girl was holding a shiny, emerald green bottle gourd. Chen Dui's eyes were so old-fashioned that he knew it was not a vulgar thing.

The richly-clothed teenagers and the delicate little girls like porcelain dolls are Mud Bottle Alley Song Jixin and Righteous Sun Mountain Tao Zi.

Song Jixin went to Li's house with Song Changjing to give condolences. When he saw little girl, he fell in love with it, because he liked delicate and gorgeous things since he was a child, and the rough and simple things were out of reach. Tao Zi also has a good eye for Song Jixin. The two unfathomable mystery became good friends. The key is the age difference and they can talk together. Song Jixin didn't even feel that he was perfunctory to socialize, so he finally asked Uncle Song Changjing forcibly let Li Family let him go, and brought Tao Zi to supervise the bureau to play. Song Jixin, regardless of Li Family's miserable appearance like prepare for there funeral, took the little girl's hand and left the gate of Li's house.At the same time, people gave a message to servant girl Zhi Cui in the small house, asked her to find the emerald green bottle gourd in the box, and gave it to Tao Zi as a meeting gift.

The little girl was very intimate with Song Jixin, she asked like a baby: "Big Brother Ban Chai, you just talked about the Academy Academy in 2 kinds of archway. Before I came here, I heard from grandfather talking with people, you are Great The Mountain Cliff Academy of Li Dynasty is very miserable now. Do you know what they wrote on the archway of Mountain Cliff Academy?"

Because of the last two words in Song Jixin's name, Tao Zi gave him the nickname of Big Brother Ban Chai. Song Jixin didn't care about it. At this time, he no longer cares about the going and stay of the girl from the outside country. He bowed his head and said to the little girl. smile: "I don't know, I have never left a small town in my life, and I haven't read much. After talking with you for so long, my belly is almost empty."

The little girl sighed, "I wonder how Grandpa Ape is looking for someone outside?"

Song Jixin laughed, bowed his head and patted the hem of the brocade robe. At that moment, his eyes were complicated.

In the distance, Chen Dui suddenly asked softly, "Little girl, will your bottle gourd make a sound by itself at some point?"

The little girl turned her head, raised high bottle gourd with both hands, smiled and squinted, flaunting: "It's a gift from Big Brother Ban Chai."

Answer is not asked.

Chen Dui had to laugh it off.

Song Jixin casually said: "Whenever there is a thunderstorm, it will buzz."

Chen Dui nodded said: "It really is Nurturing Sword Gourd."

Song Jixin has some doubts.

The little girl from Righteous Sun Mountain scrambled to say: "I know I know that there are 3 Nurturing Sword Gourd reeds in our family, and I have one grandfather, a bloomy and dull one, which is ugly. Grandfather Liu from Supreme White Peak is the cutest. Small, palm-size, whiz whiz whiz, will fly out dozens of small Flying Swords. Sister Su’s neither too big nor too small, Purple Gold color, but Sister Su is usually reluctant to take it out, I beg I touched it many times, and Sister Su hid soon."

Chen Dui explained: "Little girl, you can't blame your family Sister Su, Purple Gold Nurturing Sword Gourd, which is very rare in Nurturing Sword Gourd, and can be ranked in the top three. It is estimated that the entire Eastern Aquarius Continent is just She has one in her hand, and compared to other Nurturing Sword Gourd, the purple golden bottle gourd is excellent for raising swords, but the disadvantage is that it is too brittle and can easily be broken by sharp weapons."

Tao Zi hugged the green bottle gourd again, "Then what about me?"

Chen Dui smiled, "It's also very precious."

The little girl pulled Song Jixin's sleeve and said timidly: "Big Brother Ban Chai, do you want to take it back?"

Song Jixin rubbed the little girl's head, his eyes full of doting, said with a laugh: "Don't say it's this small bottle gourd, even if I still have it, I am willing to give it to you."

Chen Dui remembered an interesting story, and said: "According to legend, the Worldly Treasures Building once held an auction, and the final object was a Nurturing Sword Gourd that never appeared before, with 6 small bottle gourd fruits on it. It is said that Dao Ancestor personally planted the seedlings in our world before becoming an immortal. I don't know that it took a few thousand years to produce that bunch of small bottle gourd, which are different in size and color, which is very amazing. "

Song Jixin said sincerely: "Great Thousand Worlds, there is no lack of strange things."