Sword of Coming

As soon as the troubled woman left, there was no happy scenery to see, and the crowd at Yang Family Shop quickly dispersed.

Zhang Dafeng shrank his head and ran under the eaves, squatting in the distance, not daring to get too close to Old Head Yang.

The same is the discipline, he and Li Er are treated as worlds apart in front of this master.

Zhang Dafeng also complained of Master's partiality, but there are some things that really do not accept his fate.

Zhang Dafeng timidly asked: "Master, Qi Jingchun is determined to follow the rules, when the time comes, where shall we go?"

The old man didn't say a word, smoking the dry smoke. A black cat didn't know when or where to come. He squatted not far from the old man's feet, shaking his fur and splashing a lot of rain.

Zhang Dafeng said anxiously: "The True Martial Mountain servant asked the gods to go down the mountain. Will there be trouble? After all, there are countless people staring here now."

The old man still did not speak.

Accustomed to his master’s taciturn, Zhang Dafeng didn’t feel embarrassed. He thought about it, and then thought of Qi Jingchun. He cursed: "Motherfucker, Qi Jingchun has been a grandson of 59 years, but the past few days are not enough for you? Scholar is just a dead brain. , Unreasonable!"

The old man finally said: "You don't have to read a book, but you are a dead brain."

Zhang Dafeng was not ashamed, turned his head and flattered: "Would you like to rub your shoulders and knees for your old man, Master?"

The old man said indifferently: "I don't have any coffins, so let's die of this heart."

Zhang Dafeng said with a face: "Master, what you said, it hurts people's heart. I am a discipline, and my ability is not great, but I am filial. I am not worried about that. I am not Li Er's wife."

The old man un'ed and said: "You are worse than her."

Zhang Dafeng's entire face was black, his head drooping, like frosting on eggplant, without any Essence, Qi, and Spirit.

However, he was suddenly full of surprise, only to realize that what the Master said today was still unbearable, but it was rare to say so much. When he returned to the east house, he could drink a pot of wine to celebrate.

Zhang Dafeng was in a good mood and asked casually: "Can Senior Brother stop that guy?"

This time Zhang Dafeng slapped himself without waiting for the old man to stab him with words, "Senior Brother can't stop it, there will be drama. If you really stop it, you will really want to drink northwest wind in the future."

The old man unfathomable mystery asked: "Zhang Dafeng, do you know why you haven't made a lot of money?"

Zhang Dafeng was stunned on the spot.

I thought that the question of Master had a lot of mysteries, and I had to deal with it carefully and make good preparations.

Never thought that the old man had each minding their own business and gave the answer, "People are ugly."

Zhang Dafeng hugged his head with his hands, and looked at the rain splashing in the courtyard. Such a big man, not a young man, wanted to cry without tears.

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Steward, the government agency, didn't need to look at his words and expressions, knowing that he was not fit to stay, and left the house at random.

Chen Songfeng continued to look into the files, but compared with Chen Dui's trembling with fear when he was present, he finally recovered a bit of Aristocratic Family children's chic, but the more so, Liu Baqiao, who looked at him, felt dull. It’s just that it’s one thing to have a stubborn stomach, but it’s one thing to be upright, and it’s another thing to be unconcealed. Liu Baqiao thought about going out for a walk too, not seeing it or getting upset.

Chen Songfeng suddenly raised his head to say with a smile: "Baqiao, finally can't sit still?"

Liu Baqiao just lifted his butt from the chair, and sat back with a butt after hearing this, and said with a smile: "Yeah, I'm still in the mood to tease me, you brat can be brat."

Chen Songfeng put down an old book in his hand, and said bitterly: "Let you read a joke. I just fought the injustice for me, I am not impossible to tell good from bad, just..."

Liu Baqiao can't stand the bitterness and sentimental feelings of others the most, and quickly waved his hand and said: "don't, don't, don't, I just can't look down on your distant relatives' bullying and fearing hardship. I said a few words about her. Don’t stop talking, Chen Songfeng doesn’t need to be deeply grateful."

Chen Songfeng leaned back and leaned on the back of the chair, gently exhales one breath saying.

If this is in the house of Dragon Tail County Chen Clan, just relying on this lazy sitting posture, the elders will find out that no matter the concubine, the young child will have to fight the board, and the adult will have to be trained.

Scholars of the wealthy clan are often ridiculed by Martial Artists as polite and polite.

But rules are rules. From the birth of a mother, they walk on the established path. The children of large and small gentry, without exception, have been fascinated by them since childhood.

Of course, there is also Southern Creek Country, which is rich in talkative celebrities and absurd lunatics, and is famous for its words and deeds that do not adhere to etiquette.

Liu Baqiao asked: "What is the relationship between you and Chen Dui? As for being so afraid of her? If it involves family secrets, just treat me as if I didn't ask."

Chen Songfeng stood up, went to close the door, sat in the chair of Steward, and asked in a soft voice: "The young man named Liu was a porcelain buyer. After many twists and turns, he finally passed into the hands of my Dragon Tail County Chen Clan. You are not curious. Why?"

Liu Baqiao nodded.

I am afraid that Mountain-mover Ape would break my mind, because the competitor of the Sword Scripture that moved by the wind is not the mortal enemy Wind Thunder Garden, but the Dragon Tail County Chen Clan that turned out to be.

Chen Songfeng’s tired face should have been a long-term frustration along the way. He who thinks more will be tired, and finally couldn’t help but find someone to spit out bitterness. In addition, he deeply believes in Liu Baqiao’s character and temperament, so he said slowly: "Although we Chen Clan has a closer relationship with your Wind Thunder Garden, but Chen Clan’s descendants abide by the ancestral motto and do not mix the grievances up and down the mountain. They have persisted for so many years. Could it be that a Sword Scripture that is very tasteless to Chen Clan’s children can help us This is an exception? Chen Clan is a scholar, not a cultivation Aristocratic Family. What's the point of wading in this muddy water?"

Liu Baqiao followed this line of thought and thought about it, "Is it from Chen Dui's family who want to include this Sword Scripture in the bag? Is it possible that her family is an inexorable sword cultivator?"

Chen Songfeng shook his head and said, "Not so. Earlier, you also mentioned by Steward Xue that the town of Chen Clan is divided into 2 branches. Chen Dui is the first one to move out. It went very thoroughly, and even Eastern Aquarius Continent would not wait. , Went directly to other continents, after generations of multiplication, spreading branches and leaves, Chen Dui's family is now known as the "Great Accomplishment of the world's houses". Of course, these news from Eastern Aquarius Continent It has not been circulated, but we, Dragon Tail County Chen Clan, only knew the inside story because of a little connection with them."

Liu Baqiao said with a smile: "Is the girl boasting not writing drafts, or is it bullying me that Liu Baqiao has no knowledge? Can her family have merit workshops?"

Chen Songfeng stretched out 2 fingers.

Liu Baqiao rolled his eyes and said: "Listen clearly, I'm talking about Gongdefang, not Gongmingfang!"

Chen Songfeng did not put his fingers away.

Liu Baqiao was a little flat, and continued to be unconvinced and asked: "The Academy Academy, can she have it in her family?!"

The so-called Academy Academy by Liu Baqiao is naturally the orthodox 3 academy seventy two Academy of Confucianism, not an ordinary Academy of secular dynasty.

It is a huge Eastern Aquarius Continent, but there are 2 colleges on the cliff and the lake.

Chen Songfeng slowly put a finger away, and there was one left.

Liu Baqiao pretended to get up and put his hands on the handles of the chair, pretending to panic: "I quickly apologize to that great aunt. I'm a good boy. With this kind of arrogant and unreasonable life experience, don't let you Chen Songfeng turn it over. A few books, it’s not a problem to make you work extremely hard."

Chen Songfeng laughed and said nothing.

This is probably the unique charm of Liu Baqiao, able to explain the original embarrassment that was awkward, so that the person is not angry at all.

Liu Baqiao twisted his ass, arms around his chest, remaining calm and composed while handling pressing affairs and said: "Well, knowing that the ancestor damn it is scary, you can go on to the topic."

Chen Songfeng said with a smile: "Actually, Steward Xue also said the answer."

Liu Baqiao had a moment of inspiration, "The ancestor of the young man surnamed Liu, is the tombkeeper of Chen Dui's Chen Clan left in the town?"

Chen Songfeng nodded said: "Russ can teach."

Liu Baqiao exclaimed, "No, the Sword Scripture from the ancestral family of the young man named Liu, isn't it from the traitor of Righteous Sun Mountain? Of course, it can be regarded as one of the Sect Founders of Wind Thunder Garden. No matter what, the time is right. No, how can you become the tomb-keeper of the Chen Dui family?"

Chen Songfeng explained: "I can be sure that Liu Family was originally the tombkeeper of the Chen Dui family. As for the sword cultivator who hid in your Wind Thunder Garden, why did he come to the town and become Liu Family? I also handed down Sword Scripture. I guess there are some cryptic inside stories. So in the end, the heirloom became two things, Sword Scripture plus the scorpion armor. As for Chen Dui, she actually did not aim at the treasure, but came to worship the ancestor that's all. Here it is. In addition, if there are descendants in the Liu Family, no matter what the aptitude, she will bring back the family to cultivate it, which is regarded as a return for the Liu Family Old Ancestor's merit in keeping the tomb."

Liu Baqiao looked incredible, "So, in such a big family, let a young woman come to worship the ancestors? Then I was almost beaten to death by the Great Li Dynasty Vassal King? Chen Songfeng, I read a lot. Although it is mostly powdered books about Divine Immortal fights on the bed, it does understand a lot of people's love for the world, so I think that girl must be a fake!"

Chen Songfeng shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Then you haven't seen my grandfather after seeing her, how...you are."

It is a taboo for the Venerable, so Chen Songfeng can't tell the truth, and can only describe it vaguely with the word "Polite".

The family opened the door for her. Patriarch pressed her to the end, and the whole family regarded her as the guest of honor, and let her take the lead at the banquet.

The impact of all this on Chen Songfeng can be imagined.

Liu Baqiao questioned: "The boy surnamed Liu, was he almost beaten to death by Old Ape?"

Chen Songfeng sighed, "You said it yourself, it's almost."

Chen Songfeng got up and came to the window. The wind and drizzle outside the window temporarily, just looking at the sky, it seemed that there was going to be a torrential rain.

Chen Songfeng whispered: "The Master Ruan seems to be an old acquaintance with Chen Dui's elders. He once walked the world together. He belongs to the irreverent friend."

Liu Baqiao asked tentatively: "You mean that Ruan Qiong can replace Qi Jingchun and sit here. The Chen Dui family did their best?"

Chen Songfeng said calmly: "I didn't say anything."

Liu Baqiao clicking one's tongue in wonder.

No wonder this girl can be so tough when facing Song Changjing.

The power of the family in the sky, and the shelter of Saint in front of her, can she not be arrogant?

Liu Baqiao suddenly asked: "I've always been interested in the things about Life Source Porcelain and porcelain buyers. It's a pity that Wind Thunder Garden didn't like this set, until this time I was forced to be a strong man by Master. I just heard a little bit about it. It seems that we Eastern Aquarius Continent nowadays, there are a few famous people on the top of the mountain who were the first to walk out of this small town?"

Chen Songfeng hesitated a little, but chose to know everything without saying anything, and leaked the secret of heaven: "Some are similar to the stone gamble of the secular world. Every year, there are about 30 babies born in the town. The 30 dragon kiln kiln mouths are selected according to the top seats. A child is the “porcelain” of its own dragon kiln. For example, if the town gave birth to thirty two children this year, then the top two dragon kilns will have two porcelains. If there are only 2 newborns next year, Dragon kiln, which ranks at the bottom, means that it can only be confiscated for a whole year."

"So the people born and raised in the small town have their own Life Source Porcelain. Now there are 2 people who are not in the limelight in this continent, a Daoism True Monarch who is expected to become Heavenly Monarch, and a rogue cultivator with infinite power. Sword Immortal is no exception. Although the fish pond in the small town is extremely easy to get out of the dragon, Dragon Transformation costs a lot. Once these "porcelains" are successfully listed in the Middle Five Realms, they will not be listed in the Upper Five. Realms are destined to not have an afterlife. The soul flew away and scattered, life and life, 2 things will cease. I am afraid that even Dao Ancestor Buddha will not be able to do anything. During this period, the porcelain buyer will be grasped by the deadly handle, and life and death will be controlled by With the hands of others, let you be a character like Cao Xi Xie Shi, the same."

"By the way, when you become a Heavenspan character like Cao Xi Xie Shi, those who buy porcelain will want to be the ancestors, and how dare you to be the owner of porcelain. After all, it is a matter of mutual benefit. Any family can own Cao Xi Xie. Shi’s battle strength can be steadfast in sleep. The reason is very simple. It is usually trivial. Maybe they are not allowed to drive. But when it comes to the survival of the family, they will definitely come to help. They don’t want to fight for my family. Yes, Then I will smash your Life Source Porcelain, and everyone will burn both jade and stone together."

Liu Baqiao was breathtaking. No wonder Great Li Dynasty has risen rapidly in just 200-300 years. It has formed a magnificent imposing manner of annexing the northern territory of a continent. Liu Songfeng listened intently, so he simply sat cross-legged on a chair with the palm of his hand. Rubbing his chin, asked:

"I know that a 6-year-old girl in a small town and a 9-year-old boy are the threshold. It is the same as our cultivation. At that time, we can know the level of future cultivation achievements. If at that time, people who bought porcelain came to the town to bring What about the children who can be expected from the Great Dao, what about the porcelain that is not made? Those small children who have lost the bet, and their worthless Life Source Porcelain, what should the major dragon kiln do?"

Chen Songfeng whispered: "The dragon kiln will be taken out, broken and discarded on the spot. There is a Porcelain Mountain outside the town, which is the source of this."

Liu Baqiao was faintly unhappy, and asked, "What happened to those children?"

Chen Songfeng shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it before. I guess it won't be any better."

Liu Baqiao sighed, raised his hand fiercely and rubbed his cheek.

This secret matter that Saints have personally determined the rules by all parties is definitely not something that his little Wind Thunder Garden sword cultivator can tell.

But the youngster just felt a little unhappy.

There was a long silence, and finally Liu Baqiao whispered: "In this way, everyone who walks out from here is a pawn."

Chen Songfeng followed, "Who is on the cultivation path?"

Liu Baqiao felt sad, nodded and said, "Yes."

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The door opened with a creak, and the pale straw-shoe youngster crept across the threshold and turned to gently close the wooden door.

I also learned Old Head Yang and moved to a small bench and sat on the steps. The raindrops were as big as soybeans, and the sky was dark as late at night, but for some reason, there were not many raindrops hitting the eaves in such a heavy rain. The old man sat down. For a long time, there was only a little moisture on his clothes. Chen Ping interlaced his fingers, quietly looking at the small pond formed by the accumulation of water in the yard.

The old man was smoking dry smoke, and huge clouds of smoke filled all around, but the smoke under the eaves and the rain curtain outside the eaves, the well water was in the river.

It seems that there is an invisible line between Heaven and Earth.

The biggest reason why the old people don't hate this child is that the child will not yell indiscriminately and will not disturb him no matter what the situation.If you can't speak annoying, you will never speak.

The child is very similar to the discipline Li Er.

Zhang Dafeng is too far behind.

Chen Ping whispered: "Grandfather Yang, for so many years, Xie Xie you."

The old man frowns saying: "Thank me? If I remember correctly, I have never helped you in vain. When did I miss you?"

Chen Ping laughed.

Just like Old Head Yang promised to go up the mountain to pick up medicine for Yang Family Shop, and then buy it at a low price, many herbs in the medicine shop were also sold to Chen Ping at low prices.It seems fair, but Chen Ping knows well that this is the most tangible help.

Also, how much is a homemade bamboo tobacco pole worth?

But Chen Ping has been able to persevere for so many years, without worries throughout the year, to a large extent, relying on the breathing method taught by Old Head Yang back then.

The old man lifts the head, looking to the sky, and mocking said with a smile: "If others give a little favor, they can’t wait to use Bodhisattva as a rescuer, especially if the big shot pulls out a little dregs from the teeth, it’s extremely grateful, even by himself. Moved by my Pure Heart, I feel that this is grateful and seeking to repay the kindness, so I am a loyal minister of Confucianism, a protégé of so-and-so and so-and-so, a group of bastard bastard eggs who have forgotten their roots, die for confidants, I shouldn’t have crawled out of their womb..."

Chen Ping scratched his head, a little nervous, wondering if Old Head Yang was talking about himself.

After the old man retracted his gaze, he said indifferently: "It's not about you."

Chen Ping suddenly saw a familiar silhouette, so he was a little startled.

There is a cloister eaves at the back door of the main hall. A middle-aged Confucian man with double temples is holding an umbrella. He holds an umbrella in one hand and a bench in the other. After passing through the side door, put the bench in the corridor. After sitting down, put the oil paper The umbrella was leaning against the stool, his hands were patted on his knees, and he was sitting upright. Finally, he smiled and looked at the old man and young man under the eaves of the backyard, and said warmly: "Mountain Cliff Academy Qi Jingchun, meet Old Mister Yang."

The boots on the feet of Confucian scholars were soaked in rain and stained with silt, as were the hem of the robe.

The old man was in a leisurely mind, and pointed at the saint with his cigarette stick, "The first day you came, I knew it was unwilling, but after so many years, I haven't heard half of your complaint, which is also a strange thing, you Qi Jingchun is not like a self-defeating character, so you lost your mind this time. I guess you are a little confused outside. I'm not surprised at all."

Qi Jingchun reached out and patted his belly, said with a slight smile: "There are grievances, the belly is full, but I didn't say anything."

Old Head Yang thought for a while, "I don't know your ability, but your Mister can count this in my eyes if he dares to say those 4 words."

The old man held out his thumb.

Qi Jingchun said with a bitter smile: "Mister is actually more knowledgeable."

The old man ridiculed said with a smile: "I am not a Scholar. Even if your Mister's knowledge is greater than that of the Most Holy Master, I will not say that he is half good."

Qi Jingchun asked sternly: "Old Mister Yang, do you think our Mister 4 words are correct?"

The old man said with a laugh: "I didn't think it was right. It's just that all the well-dressed people in the world believed in the previous 4 words. I was upset, so if someone came out to sing the opposite, I felt relieved. That's all. You Scholar fights the ring by yourself. I was so happy that I was very happy!"

Qi Jingchun laughed out of voice.

Qi Jingchun just about to speak, the already knowing old man waved his hand and said: "Don't want to say polite things, I don't like to listen, we are not all the same, generations are like this, don't break the rules. Besides, you Qi Jingchun is now. Everyone yells and beats rats across the street, I don’t dare to have friendship with you."

Qi Jingchun nodded, got up and beckoned to Chen Ping: "Using the Snake Gallstone you sent, engraved two private seals, one official script and one small seal, for you."

Chen Ping ran across the pond-like courtyard in the rain, stood in front of Qi Jingchun, and took a white cloth bag.

Qi Jingchun said with a slight smile: "Remember to put it away. After you see your favorite calligraphy and painting, for example, some pictures of mountains and rivers that feel good weather, you can take out your seal and push it up."

Chen Ping confused and nodded and said: "Okay."

Old Head Yang glanced at the bag in the young man's hand and asked, "Where is the character for spring?"

Qi Jingchun said with a smile: "I engraved the seal of one party earlier and gave Zhao Family a child."

The old man said with a smile: "Are you Qi Jingchun a good money boy?"

Qi Jingchun didn't care about Old Yu's ridicule and left.

Seeing the young man sticking in place like a wooden pestle, Old Head Yang said with a smile: "For nothing, I just want to jump home and sneak under the quilt and be happy? I don’t know if Mr. Qi is given away. ?"

The young man hurried to the back door of the main hall. The old man laughed and cursed: "Bring your umbrella! With your bones, you can withstand the wind and rain?"

Chen Ping borrowed an umbrella from the shop mate, followed Mr. Qi, and walked down the street together.

The old man always sits under the eaves and smokes dry cigarettes, filled with smoke.

Thinking of the 2 personal square seals, even though they were still in the bag, Old Head Yang noticed the clues, so the word "spring" was asked.

In square inches, the size is spectacular.

Before long, the straw-shoe youngster returned to the yard, and Old Head Yang asked, "What did you say in the end?"

Chen Ping sighed, sitting back on the small bench, "Mr. Qi said a word, saying that gentlemen can deceive others."

Old Head Yang sullenly said: "The old fogeys standing in the Confucian Temple, their brains are broken, it is obvious that someone is targeting Mountain Cliff Academy and Qi Jingchun, and they have been standing idly by. Are they really dead objects of clay sculpture and wood carving?"

Chen Ping did not hear clearly, and asked: "Grandfather Yang, what did you say?"

The old man was silent.

It's good not to be Sage and be a gentleman.