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Chapter 1145: Sword Cultivation and Freedom(4/6)

The old temple owner said slowly: "In the courtyard of the backyard of the Yang family medicine shop, there is a stick of incense like you. The incense smoke was not low at that time, and it was ranked very high. But it turned out that it was very difficult to die, and it provoked Ruan Xiu, who was disgusted by her. You

It's like taking one foot off the gambling table. After that, your luck will be weak."

Huang Zhen remained silent.

How could he, a grown-up child, know such secrets back then? After that, he relied on the tide of time to pour back his knowledge, and tried to change the results again and again, but ultimately failed.

Either he couldn't stop Chen Ping'an, or he managed to stop him but couldn't achieve his goals. There was no way to have both.

The old temple master said: "A woman asks for one hundred taels of silver in the street, but she can actually give her a price in return. Fifty taels? Thirty taels?"

Huang Zhen looked as usual, "I will be satisfied if I can get ten taels of silver."

Later, when his family fell into decline, the young Huang Zhen began to complain about everything. Later, there were always assumptions and what-ifs. If he had been a few years older, he would have been in the same year as Lin Shouyi, Dong Shuijing, and the year when the town changed.

, will he follow Chen Ping'an and the others to study at the Cliff Academy in the Sui Dynasty, and naturally become Qi Jingchun's direct disciple, one of the successors of the Wen Sheng? If the first time he travels far, he becomes disgraced, and when he returns home,

Are you willing to go to Luopo Mountain and take the initiative to find Chen Ping'an, who is already successful and famous, to resolve your heart knot? Can you just stay there and practice?

After going through ups and downs, seeking immortality and cultivating Taoism, Huang Zhen gradually made his way to the top of the mountain, and finally knew the truth, which inevitably made him heartbroken. Before going up the mountain, he had no ambitions, and he was wandering in a foreign land with no place to stay. On the way, he always remembered a certain scene clearly, which made Huang Zhen sleepless.

, I feel heartbroken when I think of this matter. The so-called unforgettable thing is nothing more than that. After the change of weather, before moving, there was a lot of noise. A large group of women went to Yang's shop to cause trouble. Old man Yang in the backyard once gave him a cold look.

He said something strange to Huang Zhen with a strange expression. Huang Zhen was ignorant at the time, but he remembered it word for word.

"It's a pity that the one hundred taels of silver given to your mother has abruptly cut off the road to eternal life. In the future, when you can't gain a foothold in the mountains of the west and are displaced from your hometown, think more about what I said today." (Note)

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The old temple master said: "The biggest drawback in life is dissatisfaction with what you already have, and resentment that you still don't have it."

Huang Zhen said: "In the fourteenth realm of Hedao, there is a single-plank bridge. Is there still a way back?"

What Gu He hates to hear the most is "Hedao" and "Fourteen Realms".

Huang Zhen laughed it off.

The old viewer said: "The small town of Lizhu Cave, a tiny place, is much better than the Wuling boys from the Qingshen Dynasty and the sword fairy embryos of the same age and from the same place in the wilderness."

Chen Ping'an from Mu Ping Alley, the real dragon king Zhu from the next door neighbor, and Huang Zhen from Da Chao.

It's just a pity that Xinghua Lane Ma Kuxuan, otherwise there would have been one more Fourteenth Realm person in the world.

There are three alleys in the town, and the land is as big as the palm of your hand. Why, the Fourteenth Realm is so worthless, you can just gather a table and play mahjong.

At the top of the mountain at that time, the monks who knew the inside story were either regretful or unexpected that Qi Jingchun suffered the catastrophe and died. Those who understood it said that it was a scholar's duty. Those who did not understand said that it was a woman's kindness.

Some people in the market say that Qi Jingchun made a big loss in this transaction. In fact, it is not that troublesome. You only need to look back hundreds or more than a thousand years and then just calculate the accounts on paper, and you will know what Qi Jingchun did.

Is it a profit or a loss.

The old temple owner asked: "What is the cost of getting to this point?"

Huang Zhen shook his head and said, "Don't teach to outsiders."

The old temple master asked: "Sword cultivator?"

Huang Zhen looked calm and nodded.

The old viewer asked again: "Pure?"

Huang Zhen still nodded, looking a little proud.

The old temple master nodded and said: "With the word 'pure', you can be proud of yourself. You really have the ability to be equal to anyone you meet."

Gu He suddenly understood, no wonder this boy dared to be so supportive of the master of Bixiao Cave. He turned out to be an extremely rare pure sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm.

Huang Zhen suddenly became bright and energetic, "I have loved reading biographies of knight-errants and assassins throughout my life, and my favorite is a five-character quatrain."

Gu He knew clearly in his heart that this man was sneaky in his behavior, and he was worthy of being someone who liked to read assassin biographies.

However, Gu He became more and more determined in an idea. The guy named Chen Ping'an was definitely not easy to mess with. The reason couldn't be simpler. If he was a good guy, how could he possibly provoke someone in the Fourteenth Realm like Huang Zhen?

No matter what, if you see that guy in the future, you will definitely take a detour.

Perhaps it was because he had been sitting here for so many years and had not chatted with anyone for too long. Huang Zhen was particularly eloquent today, saying, "The person who composed the poem was a contemporary of the Confucian Temple's Vice-Chairman Han. In the imperial examination articles, there is the sick cicada."

In the middle of the winter, I wrote the sentence, "The oriole and the crow all want to harm the cicada." If I dared to write like this, of course I would fail without any suspense. Then there was this quatrain, which expressed my heart directly. I saw it for the first time.

, I feel sad. When I look through this person's collection of poems, what I have written in the book is full of poems about the lonely man on cold grass, the abandoned hall and broken post, the disabled horse and autumn fireflies, and the cold moon and dead trees. It makes people feel like they are seeing a person outside the book.

The emaciated scribe with a bitter look on his face, hungry and full of untimely complaints, just watched it a few more times before chewing out the aftertaste. It turns out that there is really someone who can transport the strange, lonely, grotesque and many other images one by one into the ordinary.

The situation is like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea."

The old observer smiled knowingly and said, "It's okay for scholars to complain a few times. If you dare to write like this in an imperial examination article, it's a sign of your ability. He is an honest person with a temper. It's amazing if he can become a high official."

Huang Zhen murmured to himself, "The name of the poem is "The Swordsman", and it is also titled "Swordsman"."

After ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tested. Today I show you, who will have any injustice?

How many "ten years" has he been practicing sword making in Huangzhen?

Been waiting for many years.

Finally, the opportunity came for Chen Ping'an to fight with Jiang She.

You, Chen Pingan, dare to take the sword?

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There are only a handful of those who are serving prison terms in the Merit Forest of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple and can open up a secret place in the mountains and rivers and be held in solitary confinement with such high treatment.

There are only a handful of visitors to Liu Cha, less than a handful of visitors.

That day, I walked into an old man in a green shirt and long coat. He put his hands behind his back and saw Liu Cha squatting by the river fishing. He stood aside as if waiting for Liu Cha's catch.

Liu Cha just repeatedly lifted the rod to scatter the bait, rubbed the bait and threw the rod again, pretending that the visitor beside him did not exist.

The old man seemed to be patient and asked directly, "Anyway, we rely on eating the big demon to increase our strength. No one is eating it. Since Zhou Mi has the ability to be picky, why don't he just eat you too?"

The visitor was Chen Qingliu, who was wandering around to relax. He had previously traveled to the wild world, and this time he had just returned from the Buddhist Kingdom in the West. He planned to visit the Qingming world again in the near future.

Of course Liu Cha recognized the other party's identity and said, "Fuck me."

Of course Zhou Mi is very good at fighting, but if he really beats a pure swordsman in the Fourteenth Realm, there is no question whether his power will increase or his ability will decrease.

Chen Qingliu nodded and said, "Even if I forcefully eat you, it will probably be difficult for Zhou Mi to digest it in a short period of time, and he will easily suffer from diarrhea."

After all, Liu Cha had a complete swordsmanship back then.

Liu Cha was probably so disgusted by Chen Qingliu's statement that he had no idea of ​​speaking anymore.

Chen Qingliu said: "Once Li Sheng seizes the opportunity and finds out where the loopholes in Zhou Mi's Dao are, then the two sides will fight, and as long as they fight, it will be an earth-shaking movement. As long as Zhou Mi can be killed for sure, with Li Sheng's temper, no matter what the cost,

Regardless of the price, they would definitely take action. Cui Han and Qi Jingchun had teamed up to test Zhou Mi, and they may not have failed to help Li Sheng examine Zhou Mi's thoughts on the quality of Tongyezhou's avenue at that time. Judging from the results, Zhou Mi did not give them this opportunity.

"

Liu Cha was not interested in these.

Back then, choosing carefully who to eat was also a science.

Liu Cha casually said: "Yang Zhi Fei Fei and his like, firstly they are needed to work on the battlefield, and secondly, keeping them will be of great use. They each have a prototype of a road at their feet. At that time, Tuoyue Mountain thought that it occupied at least half of the

The world of Haoran is still confident. It depends on this group of great monsters on the throne who are expected to unite in Haoran to erode and weaken the rules of the sage bit by bit. We must use this kind of conspiracy to win the right time, place and people.

You have turned your back on the guests. If you eat them early, the gains outweigh the losses. Whether you are an official or run a sect, knowledge is only about employing people. It is nothing more than whether there are available people at hand and who to use for what tasks. Even if it is a cook cooking a dish, it will not be worth it.

Do you also need ingredients and condiments?”

It is true that the great demon of the throne like Liu Cha has extremely high combat power, but he also has a bad temper. The biggest shortcoming is that he is unruly and difficult to mobilize in the wild Jiazi tent. As long as Liu Cha wants to stay out of the battlefield, his status is as high as Zhou Mi

It's always a bit of a headache. For example, when Fuyaozhou intercepted and killed Bai Ye, it was left to Liu Cha to make the final decision. At that time, Zhou Mi had to move out of Tuoyue Mountain to convince Liu Cha.

Chen Qingliu asked: "But what about sleeping? Why don't you talk?"

Liu Cha shook his head, "I'm not sure. Maybe I have a secret agreement with the Great Patriarch of Tuoyue Mountain."

Chen Qingliu asked: "Are you afraid of offending Bai Ze, who has been hiding behind closed doors, so you choose to go out directly and stand on the side of the Confucian Temple? In anger, you go straight to the hinterland of the wilderness and have a head-on confrontation with Zhou Mi?"

Liu Cha still shook his head, "I've never quite understood Master Bai's thoughts."

Chen Qingliu sneered: "What's the situation now, and you still call me Mr. Bai?"

Liu Cha was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Chen Qingliu suddenly laughed and said: "A pure sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm, the battlefield is not in the academy, but he was defeated by an Ascension Realm. He is indeed a Liu Cha, a real Liu Cha."

Liu Cha had a dark face and said nothing.

Previously, a guy who was worse than a dog had already introduced the word "Liu Cha" in detail. Now he is very popular in the world, saying that he is so envious and should teach him...

As for the other guy, who was almost virtuous, he didn't make any fuss about the topic, but he walked over and threw a stone into the water.

Chen Qingliu sighed: "It is a pity that Chen Chun'an, a pure scholar, is a role model for others and a model for the world."

He is indeed a rare scholar who reminds Chen Qingliu of an old friend from his hometown.

Chen Qingliu squinted at the empty fish basket and asked, "Do you really know how to fish?"

Liu Cha said calmly: "On the mountain, there are many magic weapons for mediocrity. This is called a master using a pole and a low hand setting up a street stall."

Chen Qingliu laughed and said: "Liu Cha."
To be continued...
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