Chapter 184： Don’t have a hole in the sky

Cao Jun looked at the messy gadgets, like the heavy armor on the battlefield, and surrounded the coach Li Xisheng into an iron bucket.

Cao Jun saw a clue and admire: "You must play a very good game, and you must be proficient in the yin and yang of the Yin and Yang family."

Because of the cultivation of the six-level practicing qi, the Qing dynasty scholars can control so many objects at a glance unless they are the reincarnation of the ancestor of the three ancestors. However, the scholars in front of the eyes are obviously opportunistic, and each time they defend the white sword The puncture has roughly calculated the trajectory and breakthrough of Feijian, so in addition to maintaining the spring leaves and autumn winds, the area where the scholars really need to infuse the aura is not too big.

This is like a battle of the city and the offensive and defensive. Cao Jun has a strong fighting power, but the strength is not enough. He can only specialize in one wall. The scholars seem to be covered with the defending city on all four walls. In fact, the three sides are empty shelves. Only need to know the prophet, the next time you count Cao Jun's offensive direction, the defense will be more than enough.

Cao Jun’s mind moved, Xuebai Feijian pulled out of the battlefield and returned to the front of the owner. Cao Jun glanced lightly. The sword tip and the blade were somewhat worn, and the loss was more than expected. Fortunately, the sword contained in the whitefish dagger I believe that under hundreds of times, the sword has improved, and in the end it has made a profitable sale.

Cao Jun has some entanglements in his heart. The emperor of Dagu is not afraid to be a Qi Jingchun, and he is arrogant with the behind-the-scenes forces of the Three Religions. However, in order to be a self-cultivator who is expected to slap on his body, he has torn with Cao, who has already established a business in Bezhou. The skin is mostly willing.

Cao Jun was hesitant and hesitated, and took the white fish back to the scabbard. At the same time, he grasped the hilt of another sabre.

He deliberately looked annoyed and said: "Do not have the ability to shrink the tortoise!"

Li Xisheng smiled and asked: "Do you have the ability to shrink the tortoise?"

Cao Jun was not able to get it. He used to be a genius sword repairer who was highly hoped by a sword. He pursued the unconventional spirit and killing power of the world. Of course, he did not have the same ability and was not interested in the same as the blue-shirt scholar. He could not fight back. If you don't pay back, you will rely on a lot of strange and ruined goods, and you will not take the initiative to attack.

Someone once described that the sword repair itself is a light ride. It is like a wind, and it is like a wind. The flying sword is like a bow. It meets with people. It is small-scale killing. Often a face-to-face, the enemy will die. As for a flying sword on the land of five swords, the lethality of resting on the battlefield is like a bed, even if it is only placed quietly in the city, but for the enemy, it is a kind of Great deterrent.

The military monk is a heavy ride. Once he is promoted to the peak by the imposing manner and the spirit of the spirit, it is equal to the heavy cavalry who is carrying out the assault, both offensive and defensive, and invincible.

As for the pure Wufu, which is regarded as a hopeless avenue on the mountain, it is only a heavy and devastating heavy-armed step, even if it is the master of the eighth-distance remote travel, it can go into the wind, if it is in a short-range outbreak, it is not successful. Enemy, then once the distance is being pulled by the practicing spirits, it is far from being able to compete with the spirits.

Li Xisheng saw Cao Jun not talking, and reached out and gently moved. Some small thunder and autumn winds in front of him slowly moved, making his vision bright. Li Xisheng took the initiative to say: "The reason you said this sword is not thoroughly explained."

The implication is that he is willing to listen to the truth of the ink.

Cao Jun gently rubbed his cheeks with his hands. "You really don't listen to this person, but I admit that you have this qualification. I have a suggestion. You can think about it. Let's have a battle of life and death. All the consequences are at your own risk. Nothing to do with your home country, how dare you dare to gamble with me?"

Li Xisheng shook his head and said: "You have already seen that I am not good at attacking the road at all, so you are in an invincible position from beginning to end."

I don't mind leaking the bottom.

Cao Jun reluctantly said: "Are you honest or not?"

Cao Jun looked at the young scholar, and remembered that one of the most famous scholars in Nanyang Pazhou was the owner of the generation of Chen Ru.

It is rumored that the old man Chen, who read the question from Mo University, has two sleeves to hide the breeze. He shoulders a bright moon and shoulders a red day.

Cao Jun took up his thoughts and turned his head. He saw a small red fox with his legs standing on his own, standing on the eaves of an old house in Mushui Lane. He said to Cao Jun: "My ancestors told me to tell you If you want to kill him, he will find a place here to help you bury it, so that it is a return to the roots."

Cao Jun looked awkward, "Hey? You say it again!"

The little fox coughed, from the gentle and elegant appearance, instantly became fierce and sinister, posing with his hands on his hips, hehe, "Cao Wei, the old bastard, tell you this turtle grandson, hurry to close the hand, if annoyed the surname of the blacksmith, was I will not help you to revenge, there are hundreds of descendants, but I can't help but say that your wife has not yet entered the door, otherwise he will not let me persuade you to close. It is best to kill people. He takes the opportunity to enter."

Cao Jun’s face was light and light, and nodded: “This is right. It’s the tone of the old bastard.”

Li Xisheng does not care about this. "If you don't fight, please give way."

"Don't fight, don't fight, I won't kill you, you can't beat me, I'm not motivated."

Cao Jun smiled and said: "Go to the blacksmith shop and look at the saints."

Cao Jun squatted up and went straight into the sky, then hurried to the blacksmith shop.

As for the Longquan County, it is not allowed to arbitrarily sway the rules of the shit, Cao Jun really does not care.

The result was a loud noise.

Cao Jun suddenly went out like a meteor, and finally waited for him to stop his body shape. It is already hundreds of miles away. He has been rolling in the clouds for countless times before, sitting cross-legged in the air, vomiting blood, Cao The surface is like gold paper, and there is no anger or anger. Instead, the habitual smile is raised. "The guy who came out of the wind and snow temple, really has a bad temper. I don’t know the gods, the Wei and Jin Dynasties, will not Will it surprise people?"

The furry red fox circling around Cao Jun, gloating: "Is it suffering?"

Cao Jun smiled and said: "No death."

The fox whispered: "The ability to bully and fear hard is to follow Cao."

Cao Jun said: "Do not bully and fear hard, do you still have to bully and fear soft? Is your brain sick?"

The fox didn't take it easy. He lifted a paw and scratched his chin. He picked up his heel and looked at the town. "The strange sword embryo that didn't catch the hand, oh?"

Cao Jun said with a black face: "You are still very embarrassed to say? If you are not on the side of me to kill me and win the treasure, I am at most a fair trade with the boy."

The flaming fox board began to teach: "When you are a man, you must stick to your heart. How are you outside? When you arrive at Xiaolongquan County, you should continue to keep it, but there is a sage in the eleventh world. You don’t follow your ass. An eleventh-day sword repair ancestor? One has the right time and the right place, and one has a hand-to-hand squad. They are all unreasonable goods in the martial arts. They are equal. They fight one, you are watching, maybe you can have What is it, why not?"

Cao Jun sneered and said: "As for Cao Yu's temper, I count him an inch, he can get back a foot."

Which flaming fox does not open the pot, the old tune is heavy: "Large, let him sleep a few times in the future, your wife, afraid of an egg?!"

Cao Jun silently kept his smile and stared at the fox. The smile of the young swordsman did not fluctuate.

The fox pretend to be surprised: "Wow, it’s so angry, it’s a real time when Hang Lang has been a Cao Jun for a hundred years?"

Cao Jun smiled and said: "I am free to fight mosquitoes and flies, and I will kill the mosquitoes and flies."

The white fish is squirted and the rainbow is shining.

The head of the fiery red fox was thrown high, but there was no blood spatter.

The head is still talking: "Hey, this sword speed, slow to move like a tortoise, but also a genius sword repair, it is really shameful."

The headless body swayed and swayed, twisting the buttocks, ignoring the whitefish flying swords and penetrating the body again and again, and the air skull continued to provoke: "You embroidered needles are tickling,"

In this air, the sword light is splashing, and the white rainbow is vertical and horizontal.

Not to mention the body that was cut into seventeen and eight pieces, that is, the head has been changed into eight petals, but when the white fish flying sword appeared a stagnation, the fox will be restored in a flash.

This cycle is repeated.

Finally, Cao Jun sighed and took the sword into the sheath.

The fox twisted his neck and walked to the side of Cao Jun to sit down. "Young people, how much, how much to say."

Cao Jun nodded: "It makes sense. Listen to you."

"In this case, when you bring your wife into the door, lend me a sleep? Anyway, she is a woman, I am a mother, who is cheap, it is hard to say."

The fox began to be a demon again, and ridiculed: "Wow, the number one sword immortal embryo of Nanyang Weizhou one hundred years ago, today's Jiujing Dajian repair, suddenly so obedient today?"

"Young" Cao Jun, who was already a hundred years old, was looking up and looking at his lips. He turned a deaf ear to the fox's sarcasm in his ear.

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Chen Pingan rushed to Li Xisheng and worried, "Is it okay?"

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "The first time I fought, I encountered a sword repair. In fact, my heart was very panicked, but the result was not bad."

Chen Pingan was relieved.

The silver ingot in the sleeve has recovered to silence, and after Cao Jun left, it will not tremble.

Tsing Yi’s child suddenly flew straight and hugged Chen’s waist. “It’s terrible, it’s terrible! I guessed it’s right. If I accidentally walked on the road, I would be killed. The town can’t wait. No, Master, you can do well, let me go to Luoshan Mountain to practice, I promise, I swear that from today, I must be diligent and practice, day and night, not to mention the meal Xia Dew, that is to eat grass roots in Luoshan Chew the mud, I will do it!"

Li Xisheng couldn't help but rushed to comfort: "The flow of Cao Jun is a very small number. Although I have never walked out of the town, I can be sure that Cao Jun is a high-profile, temper-like person. There are only a handful of people. You don't have to be too nervous."

Tsing Yi’s child ignored Li Xisheng and only looked at Chen Ping’s pleading. After Chen Ping’s open his head, he turned to hold one of his arms and leaned back. He refused to let Chen Ping’s move forward. I am sending you kindness, please! I can't make you a normal snake gallstone, can't you?! Master, you don't know, I have always been courageous, and I will tremble with my legs when I walk the night. How long is the town? We are just out of the door, the sword is screaming, I am really afraid..."

Chen Pingan had to stop and reluctantly said: "Do you know the way to Luoshan?"

Tsing Yi’s child had a nose and a tear, and it was rare to recognize his grandson. “Master, it’s all time, I don’t know if I don’t know.”

The girl in the pink dress whispered: "Master, I know the way."

Chen Ping thought for a moment. "The two of you have gone to the mountain, and you live in the bamboo building for the time being, but you must promise me not to cause trouble. I will finish it as soon as possible, and I will go to see you right away. Just run down the mountain."

Tsing Yi boy stooped and said: "Master wise Mingwu!"

The girl in the pink dress whispered: "Master, I will send him back and come back."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "No, the bamboo building is suitable for practice, and you will stay with the mountain together. Don't be afraid of him. If he dares to repent and default, he will secretly bully you. I will come and pack him."

Tsing Yi children jumped on the footsteps: "Master, silly girl, you two can't read me a little better? I am the kind of person who is out of the way? Huang Tingguo up and down, who does not know that Yu Jianshui has a brother who can't say what to say? I will never miss one of the roots, and say that his ancestors will never kill his grandson..."

Chen Pinganhe smiled and said: "So great."

Tsing Yi’s child immediately twisted his head, and his face was ashamed and shy. He stretched out a palm and shook it gently: “Master, I am bragging with you, don’t take it seriously.”

Chen Pingan held his head in one hand and stretched out with one hand. "Get it."

Tsing Yi’s child is a little bit stunned and raises his head. “Hey?”

The girl in the pink skirt whispered: "You have promised the lord before, just let you fall back to Lushan, and hand over a common snake gallstone."

Tsing Yi children squeezed a smile: "Master, your family is big, don't do this."

Chen Ping did not withdraw his hand.

Tsing Yi children had to pick up a tiny snake gallstone and put it on Chen’s palm.

Chen Pingan handed the snake gallstone to the girl in the pink skirt and smiled: "On the mountain, as long as he does not bully you, you can be rewarded and given to him."

The girl in the pink skirt carefully took away the snake gallstones.

Tsing Yi’s child grabbed the girl’s arm in the pink dress and said, “We’re going to go to the Lushan Mountain. It’s not a long time to stay here!”

The two little guys just turned out of the mud bottle lane, and the Tsing Yi children suddenly stopped. Before he spoke, the girl in the pink skirt threw the snake gallstone to him with lightning speed.

Tsing Yi’s child took up the lost snake stone and nodded and smiled. “You are tired and tired, I will help you with your bookcase.”

The girl in the pink skirt shook her head.

Tsing Yi’s child sighed and sighed: “You are working hard, but fortunately, stupid people are stupid.”

The girl in the pink dress grinned.

Tsing Yi children stand up in their chests, "Go, lead the way! Go home!"

On the other side of Mud Lane, since he did not have to go to Liu Yuyang’s home, Chen Pingan sent Li Xisheng to the alley.

Li Xisheng stopped his body and hesitated for a moment. He still said: "The next words, maybe now, it’s too early, but just send me the notes in the books, you just have to look at them, then these You just have to listen to it."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Large brother, you said."

Li Xisheng said slowly: "Is this case reported by Bai Mafeima?"

Chen Pingan scratched his head: "On the way to school, Baobo and Li Wei have been quarreling about this. The more I listen, the more I am confused."

Li Xisheng smiled and thought for a moment. "Then I don't think about it in the depths. I am going to change the saying that a grain of sand plus a grain of sand is a few?"

Chen Pingan wondered: "Isn't it two?"

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Of course. Then a pile of sand plus a pile of sand, how many piles of sand?"

Chen Pingan tentatively said: "Are you still a bunch?"

Li Xisheng patted Chen Ping’s shoulder. “When rumors that the ancient saints invented the words, the ghosts between the heavens and the earth frightened and wept. This is of course a great merit. But you have to understand the truth, the words are sometimes, just in time. It will be an invisible obstacle for us to know the world. So when you are studying later, don’t try to bite the word at all times. If you encounter a bottleneck, you may take a step back and climb a few steps. Try to go up high, not climbing. Peak, not flat."

Chen Pingan heard the clouds cover the fog, and a headache, just like the previous reading of the "Primary School", suddenly, I feel that there is no way forward, and there is no way to retreat.

Li Xisheng said with comfort: "Come on, don't worry."

Chen Pingan snorted, "Understood."

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Li Xisheng, who had no sleeves, walked back to the Fulu Street Mansion alone. After seeing the situation of the young master, the servants of the government were somewhat inexplicable. The young master is so big, except that he goes to the grave with his elders, he almost never goes out. How can he go out and take a step, is it so rough? It’s not going to be a fight with people?

Li Xisheng returned to his yard. He first saw the crabs and the mountains, and then changed into a clothes. Then he "snapped" the book for a while and finally went to a room that often locked the door. When unlocking the door, when Li Xisheng was looking up, in the field of vision, it was all a tall, treasured pavilion erected on the wall, and there was no antique treasure or fine porcelain in Longquan County. It is a seal of high and low, different sizes and different materials.

In addition to the Treasure House, which is full of seals, there is only one table and one chair. There are three unfinished seals on the table, made of wood, topaz and bronze. And a large box of well-crafted knives, as well as a few ancient books with rare materials.

Li Xisheng gently closed the door, sitting in the chair behind the table, the three-party seal on the table, only one word missing, the bronze seal engraved with "falling outside", the end of a missing word. The seal of the topaz is engraved with "All Gods", with one French word missing. The wood seal is engraved with "gasification", and the first one is missing a green word.

Engraved as a picture, pay attention to one thing.

Li Xisheng is obviously not like this.

Instead of catching a knife, he closed his eyes and began to sleep. His breath stretched like a stream, and the water was long.

Small room, don't have a hole in the sky.

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Chen Ping returned to his ancestral home and found that the beech sword placed on the table showed a slight tilt.

Although Chen Ping’s heart was shaking, he still sat quietly at the table.