Chapter 148

The curtain came to an end. The school student was safe and sound, and Zhou xuance was not seriously injured. Therefore, this attack and killing did not cause any loss to the school. After this attack and killing, two things will spread all over the world.

Lin Hongzhu, the leader of the demon sect, reappeared in the world. Needless to say, all the major academies in Yanling were shocked. After the fall of the evil cult, many great scholars in the academies once wrote articles denouncing Lin Hongzhu as a bully to his teacher and destroy his ancestors. He was the scum of Confucianism. However, all the articles written by those great Confucians at that time were based on the news that the leader had died After that, it was sent out at a delicate time, which made people have to clap their hands. But originally, it was just a icing on the cake. After the news of Lin Hongzhu's death was spread out, those old guys who want to come here really have to ponder over the content of the article they have written.

As for the old ancestor of Jianshan, Xu Ji came down from the mountain to produce his sword. In fact, it is more eye-catching than Lin Hongzhu's reappearance in the world. He has always been regarded as an invincible swordsman in the same territory. In recent years, swordsmen have occasionally appeared in the mountains and rivers. At most, the higher realm is hard to see. But what happened in these days and years is enough to make people think carefully.

It goes without saying that Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan, must have made a sword, but it is not necessary to guess the final result. Naturally, it was lost to the first Taoist. After all, Liang was said to be a top man who could enter the holy place only half a step away. It is normal that no one can stop him from leaving For the same purpose, you can face the peerless people like the master of the temple. You can also accept it.

However, on that day, it was said that the sword immortal of Chaojian had a match with a sage of Taoism in some place. Although the two did not really open their hands and feet to fight, their own momentum alone was enough to explain a lot of things.

The power of saints is indeed not something that the monks in the world can guess under the cloud.

What makes people feel even more appalled is that just half a month ago, the news came back from the demon soil side that it was that chaoqingqiu had a saint battle with two demon soil giants before facing the Taoist sage that day.

No one knows the process, but when Chao Qingqiu returns to the mountains and rivers safely, as long as he is not a fool, he knows that today's chaoqingqiu, if there is no accident, is already a saint, and he does not dare to provoke any more easily.

With chaoqingqiu, a sword immortal, now Xu Ji is inexplicably going down the mountain to produce a sword, which is worth pondering.

No matter how the Jianshan mountain declines, Xu Ji will not go down the mountain to attack and kill these Confucian monks without any reason. Therefore, after Xu Ji's sword, there will be no small turbulence.

However, at present, no one will think that Xu Ji's sword is for a little swordsman who is no more than the second level.

Even if it is true.

Holding a pile of reading seeds to eat, I ran here in tears. I originally thought that no matter how dead Li Fuyao looked, she would accept it. But I didn't expect that after she ran here, the scene of entering the destination was something that she had never thought of before.

Li Fuyao, sitting under the eaves of a certain house, is looking at the distance and eating the pills Gu Yuan gave before.

Gu Yuan suddenly stopped and called out, "Li Fuyao, are you still alive?"

Li Fuyao turned his head hard and said with a smile, "where is it so easy to die?"

When he laughs, he touches the wound. Li Fuyao actually laughs reluctantly.

Gu Yuan, a little girl, didn't notice. She just put down a lot of food after she ran over. She wiped her face and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Li Fuyao looked at the girl's red eyes and joked, "why, I really thought I was dead, so I couldn't wait to cry?"

Gu Yuan listened to this sentence, subconsciously is a cold hum, but when he turned his head and looked at Li Fuyao's appearance, he tried to resist it. He just asked, "Li Fuyao, do you feel hurt when you are beaten, do you want me to rub it for you?"

Li Fu shook his head and pretended to be afraid and said, "never. If you come back to the school and say something wrong, those elder martial brothers who love you will have to peel my skin?"

Gu Yuan gazed at Li Fuyao for several times, then frowned and said, "Li Fuyao, I've told you many times that we scholars are not so unreasonable."

Li Fuyao tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Gu Yuan was very active. When he saw Li Fuyao's death, he began to talk about other things. "I saw an old man before. He was so powerful that he defeated the red robed man with one sword. Martial uncle couldn't do it. Is he an old man of Jianshan?"

Li Fuyao touched his head and said, "yes, he is the most powerful old man on Jianshan."

Gu Yuan nodded and sighed, "Li Fuyao, when can you become as powerful as that old man?"

Li Fuyao thought carefully, and then gave a pertinent answer, "how can it take one or two hundred years? If you are less lucky, you may not be able to reach that level in this lifetime."

Gu Yuan sighed, "it's over. If I think of you, Li Fuyao, one day, it's better for me to look up first."Li Fuyao laughed, but soon showed his teeth because of the wound.

It's really unbearable to be kicked over by a Confucianist in the morning and evening.

Gu Yuan covered her mouth and giggled and giggled. Then she went to Li Fuyao's arms and turned out a bag of fruits. She chewed them one by one. She felt the sour taste in her mouth. The little girl frowned, but she did not stop her mouth movements. She was very cute.

Li Fu shook his head and picked up a bag of fruit. He was also eating, but one by one, eating slowly.

He didn't feel sour, just a little bitter.

Zhou xuance, who came late, stood in the distance, looking at this young swordsman with a decidedly extraordinary identity, in a trance.

He had never seen the Sword Fairy chaoqingqiu, whose fame had already spread to the outside of the sky, or the sword immortals who lived six thousand years ago. But he vaguely felt that the young man in front of him looked like that kind of Sword Fairy.

Although there is no reason to support it.

Zhou xuance shakes his head and smiles.

At that time, the scholar who had read a lot of books suddenly felt that it was time to carry the sword. He also felt that maybe he would achieve higher achievements in sword practice. Then the scholar was trapped in Luoyang Zhuixing building.

Thinking of the scholar named Li changgu, Zhou xuance suddenly said with a low voice: "can a small star picking building really trap you? I don't think so. When are you going to go downstairs and have a look at this world? Or look up at the clouds? "

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the high-rise building in Luoyang city named zhuxinglou.

The sword is full of Qi.

A middle-aged man sitting on the roof of a building in grey cloth is turning over some poems he wrote when he was young. The manuscript has been written for 20 years. Most of the middle-aged men can't remember clearly, but only when they look at them can they think of something.

Now I read a poem called lovesickness, which was written by him when he was young. The poem is not so brilliant, but the ending sentence "the manuscript travels 30000 Li, pitifully falls on a certain hill" makes him feel a little trance.

When he wrote this poem, he was still studying in the Academy. He only wrote this poem to express his love for love. Later, he thought that he would tell her when he saw her again. However, when he did not think of it, the next time he saw her, she was already married.

Missed a lot.

The middle-aged man sighs silently and closes the poem manuscript. He turns his head and looks out of the building.

The iron sword trembled in the waist.

In the past 70 years, this man's knowledge is much higher than before, but there is no one upstairs, I don't know who to talk to.

It's better to say that he is trapped here, or he can paint his own prison. Anyway, in this tower of picking stars, he has stayed for 70 years, and he doesn't know how long he will stay.

This middle-aged man didn't think much about it. Whether he went downstairs or not was just a small matter.

When the time comes, you can go downstairs.

When the time is not right, what about going downstairs?

Behind the middle-aged man, there was a sound of footsteps, and soon there was a gentle voice in his ear, "Mr. changgu, I don't think about one thing thoroughly. I'd like to ask Mr. Chang."

Li changgu did not turn his head and calmly replied, "what's the matter?"

The man who dares to call himself Zhen in Luoyang city is naturally the emperor of Yanling.

Wen Sheng, emperor of Yanling, asked, "if there is a great Taoist figure walking into Luoyang City, should I have her stopped and sent to Yanling academy?"

Li changgu said plainly: "if you are really a big Taoist, who can stop Luoyang?"

The emperor Yanling explained in a low voice: "that Liangxi daozhong, ye Shengge entered Luoyang a few days ago."

Li changgu nodded his head and said quickly, "the lover of the main beam is going to make her idea. Even if the Yanling academy wants to make a move, they dare not be bold. If something happens in Luoyang City and you can't find the culprit, can you keep this city?"

Emperor Yanling laughed, "in this way, I'll think I don't know anything."

Li changgu explained: "just let you know the news, you will know that this matter is not simple."

Emperor Yanling nodded, "I know this naturally. I want to ask Mr. changgu for peace of mind."

Li changgu stood up and pinned the poem manuscript to his waist at will. He turned his head and looked into the eyes of emperor Yanling and said seriously: "the throne of your Dynasty is not easy to sit. If you have to insist on your own idea, someone will pick your head in your palace one day. On the contrary, it will be peaceful and stable all your life, and there will be a school for any major event Stop for you. You know it in your heart and I know it. Therefore, I don't want to say more. What I want to say today is that although people in the world know about this matter, there are very few people in the world who can choose from you, at least in my opinion. It's not to praise you. You should know that, but those people who want to do something special often end up in a bad way. For example, I have been trapped in this building for 70 years. For example, you may die suddenly. You really don't feel hard at all for such an end? "Emperor Yanling rubbed his brows, but said, "be cautious, like walking on thin ice."

Li changgu self mockery way: "pour is so, can live for a long time, did not feel sorry oneself."

Emperor Yanling didn't listen to the meaning of Li changgu's words. He just took a few steps to sort out the scattered poems for this gentleman. However, when he was sorting out, he really saw a few brilliant poems. The emperor was a little lost in his mind, but he still didn't say anything. Li changgu said in a soft voice: "there are some out of date reasons in the poetry manuscripts. They should be heard by people It's just that people get bored. "

The emperor of Yanling thought of it and said with a soft smile, "it's not true. Sir, did you know that there was a real scholar in Luoyang City."

Li changgu laughed it off.

The emperor of Yanling said calmly, "that scholar is very good at chess. I have read your poems before. Although I haven't been full of praise, I can see my admiration for you in a few words. If you are not here and can't tell outsiders, I would like to bring him up. Sir and he must have something to say."

Li changgu sat back and was not very interested in these things.

Emperor Yanling sat down again and said with a smile, "tell Mr. changgu something you don't know."

Li changgu was silent.

The emperor of Yanling thought of the spy before and said in a low voice, "have you heard of Lin Hongzhu, the leader of the demon cult?"

"After the school destroyed the cult, it was said that no one survived, but Lin Hongzhu's body was not found. In fact, the cult leader is still alive. How can he reappear in the world?"

The emperor of Yanling said with a smile: "this demon cult leader is bold and has been silent for many years. As soon as he makes a move, he has done a great thing and attacked the old Mr. Zhou xuance of the Academy."

Li changgu was stunned, "that old gentleman is the evil cult that was destroyed by himself. Lin Hongzhu's accomplishments in those years were not as good as those of the old man, and now there should be no chance of success. "

The emperor of Yanling said with a smile: "I don't know the specific content. I just know it is at the border of the state of Chen. Xu Ji, the ancestor of Jianshan mountain, went down the mountain and took out his sword. Lin Hongzhu was defeated. There was also a monk who was also in trouble. It's just unclear who it is."

Li changgu turned his head, "Xu Ji?"

Emperor Yanling nodded slowly.

Li changgu said with some regret: "the ancestor of Jianshan was originally a person who was expected to become a sword immortal. If it was not forced, it would not be so easy for Liang to go to Jianshan before he came here."

The emperor of Yanling laughed, "I can't understand a monk like you."

Li changgu didn't say too much, and finally just laughed.

In the end, the monks on the mountain are no different from ordinary people. However, they have a certain ability and have a wider vision. Except for a few people who stand on the mountain and don't think too much, the rest of the monks think the same as ordinary people. Intrigue is not unique to the mountain.

In Li changgu's opinion, these things are too normal.

As a matter of fact, the benevolence, righteousness and morality advocated by Confucianism can not be carried out in the Academy. There is no disagreement among several sages who are devoted to Confucianism and the common people?

I'm afraid not.

This is true of Confucianism, especially in Liangxi.

It's not easy to say.

The next time daozhong Ye Sheng's song was attacked several times. This Confucian book reading seed walked in the world once. Was it not the same as being targeted at calculation?

Is there an essential difference between Confucianism full of truth and Taoism, which always takes fist as its principle?

Li changgu has been thinking about it, but he has not thought it through.

Li changgu sighed and looked down at the iron sword at his waist.

In the mountains and rivers, the swordsman is still the most natural and unrestrained.

It's just that the situation is very difficult.

The emperor of Yanling went downstairs after staying in the tower of picking stars for a period of time. After all, some things still need to be dealt with by him. If the emperor is not seen in the palace, he will not be in peace for long.

Before going downstairs, Li changgu suddenly pressed the sword handle on his waist and said with great heart: "if you really want to do that, remember to think carefully and act cautiously."

Emperor Yanling nodded, indicating that he should be.

Li changgu no longer talks nonsense.

Emperor Yanling went downstairs.

After the emperor Yanling had gone away, Li changgu looked up. On that day, he cut off the yellow dragon head with a sword and went back to the morning and evening. The next time he took out his sword was when he went out of the building. After that, it was the spring and Autumn period.

But if the sword on his waist is scabbard again, he should be climbing the stairs.

If you ascend the tower, you can see the sea.

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Xu Ji returns to Jianshan.

Before going to Jianshan, the ancestor of Jianshan went to the bottom of the cliff.

Outside the bamboo house under the cliff, three pairs of grey robes and four pairs of white clothes stand side by side, waiting for the ancestors.

When Xu Ji came to the big stone, he stopped and asked in a low voice, "if something happens on the mountain after Xu Ji's death, can you give me a hand?"Face and young people are no different three two look plain, "I am at the bottom of the cliff, how can I get out?"

Xu Ji smiles with a melancholy smile, "the younger generation has set up a sword array on the Jianshan mountain. With the help of thousands of swords on the Jianshan mountain, the elder can naturally leave for a short time."

Three Liang was silent for a moment and asked a question, "Xu Ji, what did you do when you went to the mountain to practice sword?"

Xu Ji said in a low voice: "it's not that when I was young, I read some storytelling novels. I think that the swordsman in the river and lake is more ambitious than those who use other weapons. Originally, I thought it would be good to become a great swordsman in this life. Who knows that there is still a chance to touch the threshold of sword immortal. Although it's just a glimpse, it's really no pity."

Three two question: "really no regrets?"

Xu sighed, "to tell the truth, there are many regrets."

"If there is such a day, I will not wait for Liuxiang."

With a smile, Xu Ji threw the old thing away, and then he turned around and asked, "dare you ask me, is it possible that Liu Jian Xian is still alive?"

"Since you can't be sure that he's dead, why don't you believe that he's still alive? You're not so lucky. You haven't seen the willow lane, but I've seen him. People like him can't die so easily."

Xu Ji nodded, no longer asked, turned to leave.

San Liang casually threw the old story into a sword forest behind him, and then he turned his head and looked at Si Liang beside him.

"You want to say that if Liuxiang really comes back, but you go first, how to do? According to me, ah, what's the matter? You and Liuxiang don't have to be together all the time, and you don't have to consider him in your choice. "

"I want to see you more than waiting for the willow lane."

Four Liang did not hesitate a chestnut hit three two.

Three two frowned.

"You are not allowed to come into the room at night," he said coldly

Suddenly, his face was covered with melancholy clouds.

No one should be provoked by this unreasonable woman!

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when Xu Ji came to ask Jianping, he changed into a grey cloth shirt, tied his hair with a hair band, and then sat down in the middle of wenjianping.

The ancestor, who has been supporting Jianshan for many years, has a plain look and a smile on his face.

Looking at the mountains in the distance, I recall the past few years, when I first raised my sword, when I stepped into swordsman Avenue, when I first fought against people, and when I became a swordsman known by everyone in the world.

Thinking too much, the old ancestor suddenly chuckled.

"I've been a sword all my life. I really miss a lot of scenery."

No one answered, because there was no one else on Jianshan.

A sense of desolation.

The old ancestor said to himself, "I may have been sixteen years old and raised a sword. I've never done half of it in my life. When it's against my original intention, there's only one thing in my life that I feel sorry for, that is, I haven't boarded the sea, and I don't complain about other things. That's all. It's good to be here for the rest of my life. "

"Chen Sheng, you son of a bitch, I don't want you to be a sword immortal. But you can take good care of that little guy Fuyao for me. If you don't, I won't reward you with 18000 swords!"

"Wushanhe, the burden of Jianshan is on you. You should carry it. If it is prosperous, it will decline. Now, it is time for swordsmen to grow up. After that, Jianshan will be in you, not in Fuyao. We must keep this in mind. "

"Fuyao, you little fellow, you must go far ahead to see what the sea is like and what is on the sea. Anyway, you can't stop. The master is looking at you in the sky."

The ancestor said this and laughed.

Until dusk, the old man was talking about something, until he reached out and seemed to want to catch something. After a long time of trembling, he found that the old man was using his hand as a sword.

Compared to a sword.

The swordsman is in the twilight.

Very desolate.

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somewhere in the northern demon land, Chen Sheng, who was stabbing a demon Xiu with a sword, suddenly raised his head.

Blood on his face.

He suddenly looked in the direction of Jianshan.

The swordsman suddenly murmured, "master?"

No one answered.

Just then a moment ago, Chen Shengzhen felt that he was in the heart for a moment.

All at once very sad.

Chen Sheng pulls out the white fish sword.

Frowning at the south.

He wiped his face casually.

The swordsman of the twilight realm looked at the two demon monks in the distance and walked slowly.

The setting sun stretched Chen Sheng's back very long.

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another white robed swordsman, who was also in the demon land, did not fight against people. Instead, a man in blue was standing beside him.

Men in blue shirts are full of evil spirit, and don't disdain to cover up.After all, this man is in the front six.

The one in the white robe, the sword immortal, is facing the green autumn!

Blue shirt man, demon soil giant qingtianjun!

These two are monks in the sea.

Qingtian Jun took the lead in opening his mouth, "chaoqingqiu, now the last swordsman on Jianshan has died. What do you think?"

Chao Qingqiu's tone was flat, "kill more than a few demon soil giants."

Qingtianjun said helplessly: "tell me about your temper. There is no one in the demon land to ask for your swordsman's trouble. If you don't make trouble with Taoism and Confucianism in the mountains and rivers, you will come to our demon cultivation's trouble."

Facing Qingqiu calmly opened his mouth: "I stand here, there are so many people want me to die, standing there is actually almost the same."

Qingtian Jun chuckled, "you are the most powerful killer in the world. The people in the three religions are afraid that you will be the first to become an immortal. We are also afraid of the demon soil, so everyone thinks about your death."

Chao Qingqiu doesn't speak, just a curve in the corner of his mouth.

Qingtian Jun said in a low voice: "it's just that you don't aim at Qingqiu. There are many variables in becoming an immortal. Who knows if this broken mountain and river can let you, the real sword immortal, stay there. If you can't, will the mountain river swordsman have no protection. At that time, you'd better not become an immortal. Anyway, the swordsman will be destroyed at that time 。 You are very tired to live. You should not only be invincible in the world, but also can't go too far ahead, and you can't allow others to walk ahead of you. "

Chao Qingqiu turned his head and shrugged his shoulders. It's hard to make a joke, "Qing Tian Jun, I should have stabbed you with a sword."

Qingtian Jun stepped back a few steps and looked at chaoqingqiu with fear. He just laughed at Qingqiu, and his figure was no longer there.

Qingtianjun just breathed a sigh of relief.

Chao Qingqiu's half friend is him. He is Chao Qingqiu's half friend.

It's a bit awkward to say, but it's true.

Chao Qingqiu's life, I'm afraid not to say that there are not many friends, not even half of them.

I can't find out how many of them are qualified to be friends of chaoqingqiu.

Even if it is found so many, Chao Qingqiu would like to, but also two said!

After all, this sword immortal is unique in the world.

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in a street in Luoyang City, ye Shengge, dressed in white, walked slowly along a street with a bunch of sugar gourds. In front of him, a group of children were playing in the alley. Among them, a little girl with a pigtail was wearing a small red cotton padded jacket. Maybe it was because her parents were afraid that the little girl would suffer from the cold that she was allowed to wear it in the late autumn So thick.

When ye Shengge goes forward, it happens that a group of children are chasing each other in the alley. The little girl chases a child and runs towards this side. The child skilfully avoids ye Shengge. But when it is the little girl's turn, the little girl just runs away without seeing the ye Shengge in front of her.

And Ye Sheng song hit a full.

The little girl was in pain and cried on the spot.

Holding a string of sugar gourd Ye Sheng song, thinking of bending down to lead the little girl, he saw a woman walking out of a house not far ahead.

When the woman saw this scene, even if she swore, the content was mostly to ask why ye Shengge had run into her daughter. Ye Shengge frowned and looked up at the woman.

The woman kept on swearing at something more extreme.

It's hard to hear, like foxes.

Ye Shengge took out a ingot of silver and smashed it on the woman's forehead.

With a bang, the woman fell back.

But she quickly stood up, but not to find ye Shengge trouble, but to find the Ding silver.

The woman never cared about the little girl.

Ye Shengge shakes his head, squats down and hands the sugar gourd to the little girl, who hesitates for a moment and doesn't dare to answer.

Many of the children on one side swallowed their mouths, for fear that now they were wondering why they did not bump into the white skirt sister.

The woman saw the scene in the distance and said with a loud smile, "girl, take it. This girl is a good man. Don't be afraid."

The little girl then hesitated to reach out to take over.

But there are still some tears on my face.

Ye Shengge doesn't have any affection for the woman, but when she looks down at the little girl, she suddenly becomes distracted.

The little girl is really pretty.

Holding a little girl with sugar gourd, ye Shengge suddenly lowered his head and asked, "take me to Luoyang City for a turn?"

The little girl got a bunch of sugar gourd and nodded quickly.

Women in the distance are too lazy to take care of these things.

Let ye Shengge lead the little girl forward.

I don't worry about whether my daughter will be cheated away.

In this Luoyang City, we haven't found anyone's children being taken away.

Ye Shengge led the little girl to walk in the streets of Luoyang City, and then asked, "what's your name?""Li Xiaoxue," the little girl who was biting the sugar gourd timidly replied

Ye Shengge frowned and said, "are you alone in your family? There's no brother or something

The little girl shook her head and asked, "sister, why do you ask so?"

Ye Shengge calmly replied, "just looking at your mother, it seems that you don't like you very much. Is it your mother?"

The little girl said sadly, "my mother has always been in this temper, and my father still likes me very much, but my father does business in the east of the city every day, not at home."

Ye Shengge nodded, indicating that he knew.

After a long walk with ye Shengge, the little girl's words gradually became more and more. After getting familiar with ye Shengge, she began to pull the white elder sister around, which made ye Shengge a little unexpected and unprepared.

A large and a small two people walked a lot of places, near the dusk, just returned to the alley, the woman was not at the door, the little girl stopped and patted her clothes.

Sorry to look up at ye Shengge said: "if you see the clothes dirty by your mother, you will be scolded."

Ye Shengge is not sure.

Just let go of my hand and say goodbye to the little girl.

The little girl took a few steps, and suddenly quickened her steps and ran forward.

It's not to run to your house, but to the entrance of the lane.

A middle-aged man dressed as a businessman picked up the little girl and laughed heartily.

Ye Shengge looked in the distance and was stunned.

That middle-aged man should be the father of little girl Li Xiaoxue.

Ye Shengge turns away.

The little girl over there seems to be talking to her father about something, and then she points to ye Shengge's back.

The middle-aged man looks the same, just holding a little girl to push open the door of his house.

Some words nobody knows, nobody hears.

Because the middle-aged man didn't tell anyone.

But in fact, some things have happened, and no one can deny it.

Even if a person does not know, but what happened is the fact.

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