Above the sky of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the Taoist saint stood up, bowed respectfully to the visitor, bowed his head, and then said with a smile: "It's rare."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "The view from a high place is better than that from my small shabby thatched hut."

Probably after the polite words were exchanged, there was nothing left to say.

This boss swordsman, who rarely visited the sea of ​​clouds, just looked at the noisy battlefield in the south.

The old Taoist immortal suddenly asked: "Why does the young hermit official seem to have some prejudice against poor Taoists?"

Chen Qingdu said: "He has some opinions on Taoism as a whole, not against you alone. In fact, he also knows that it is inappropriate, but it is difficult to change it for a while."

There are always some weird people who tend to let go of the words and deeds directed at themselves, but they find it difficult to let go of certain words and deeds directed at the people around them.

In fact, the Boss Sword Immortal has seen quite a few people like this. Not to mention those who are far away, but those who are near are around, and of course there is Pang Yuanji.

The Taoist saint raised his sleeves and started counting with his fingers. The Taoist didn't want to do this in private, but since the boss swordsman showed his face, he was no longer restrained. He counted with his fingers. After a while, he said, "I never thought there would be such a thing.

There are so many grievances and grievances, no wonder."

This Taoist saint is the person in the entire Great Sword Qi Wall who is farthest from the world of mortals. He has truly achieved a pure and pure cultivation. He doesn't care about the affairs of the Great Sword Qi Wall or even the ups and downs of his own Taoist sect.

No one would come here to look for him, and he would not take the initiative to look for anyone.

This old immortal who is responsible for guarding the Sword Qi Great Wall for the Dao Sect is a Taoist master in the lineage of the first disciple of the Dao Ancestor. If he returns to the White Jade Capital of Qing Ming Tianxia, ​​the 12th floor of the five cities, one of which,

Extremely high is his Immortal Cave, the place where he practices Taoism.

Chen Qingdu said: "For so many years, you have wasted your time and it is difficult to make further progress. Thank you for your hard work."

The Taoist hurriedly slapped his head, "I'm terrified."

Chen Qingdu said helplessly: "If that boy saw you in person, I guess you two would really be able to chat."

The Taoist counted his fingers again, shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, not necessarily."

Chen Qing was no longer willing to say anything more. He just left as soon as he came. It was not a good idea, so he stood where he was, overlooking the southern battlefield.

The Taoist suddenly exclaimed, "Our young hidden official is actually involved with Taoist Master Sun of Xuandu Temple?"

The master of Xuandu Temple, Sun Huaizhong, has already mastered the magic of swordsmanship.

He is also known as the fifth person who is unbeatable in the Qingming world.

The Taoist sighed with emotion: "I never thought that this Taoist Master Sun would actually leave his own world and travel to the vast world."

If you don’t count, that’s it. If you count ten, you can count a thousand, it’s almost like God’s calculation.

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "That lineage of Sword Immortals still has something to offer. That Taoist Master Sun is also a bit of an interesting person."

As long as the sword is mentioned and the boss swordsman can say "there is something", then it is definitely something.

Otherwise, how could Chen Qing have eaten so much that he would catch one of the people on his left and right every once in a while, saying that your swordsmanship is not high enough? They only talked about swordsmanship, but in fact, he was already the well-deserved number one in the world.

The four immortal swords represent the four "explicit learnings" of the world's swordsmanship from the earliest times.

One from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, one from the most proud scholar in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, one from Dao Laoer, and Haoran Tianxia has been claiming to the outside world that the Sword Suppression Tower, one of the nine majestic town towers, suppresses

Take the last shot.

In fact, the fairy sword owned by the scholars of the Middle-earth Divine Continent should have belonged to the lineage of Taoist Sword Immortals, and should be enshrined in Xuandu Guanzu Master Hall due to both emotion and reason. However, this involves an extremely complicated origin line, and

Sun Huaizhong of Shangxuandu Temple was a Taoist who was more chivalrous than immortal, so he was never willing to take advantage of the situation and take him back to Qingming Tianxia Xuandu Temple.

This led to the later heroic feat of the scholar who broke through the Yellow River Cave with one sword, and then to the famous saying "Bai Ye's poetry is invincible, and he is the most proud in the world."

The Taoist said with emotion: "Suddenly I thought of the Xuandu Temple. When the peach blossoms are in bloom, if there are orioles on the flowers, it will be particularly moving. My eyes dare not move, but my heart is moved."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Isn't it 'extremely beautiful'?"

The Taoist shook his head and said, "This is vulgar."

The wine shop, which has three stores, is very busy. In fact, it is not just this shop, but also all the restaurants in the city.

Only the old, young, women, children, or men who had ruined their flying swords and were not considered swordsmen would stay in the city. What's more, the battle at the top of the city was fierce, and few people spent money drinking at this time.

The two boys of the same age in the shop, the young man Qiu Long and the young girl Liu E, were a little strange, because the youngest colleague in the shop, the child Taoban, had previously rushed over to Feng Kangle and whispered to each other.

After running away, when they came back, the two children were already bruised and swollen, covered in dust, and sat down. Feng Kangle asked his father to make two large bowls of Yangchun noodles, and Taoban and Taoban just ate the noodles. They were too small and their feet were

Off the ground, the two children had to lean down on the table to eat noodles without the pickles, because Taoban said that if you don't buy drinks, you won't have the pickles, which is the rule of the shop.

Liu E sat down at the table and asked with a smile: "What's going on?"

Feng Kangle was unhappy and buried himself in eating noodles.

Taoban said angrily: "A bunch of little bastards scolded our second shopkeeper for being heartless and not a good person. Anyway, he said a lot of nasty things and deserved a beating, didn't he? Kang Le and I beat them up."

The girl joked: "Who beat whom?"

Feng Kangle sneered and said: "There are so many of them, okay? It's up to the two of us to fight. A good man travels around the world, and it's hard for him to defeat four people with just one fist. It's said so in the book, and you don't know this?"

The more Taoban talked, the angrier he became, "The most irritating thing is those people who are hiding around to watch the show. They have heard so many stories about the second shopkeeper not charging money, and they don't know how to help us. This group of people has no conscience.

."

Liu E held back her laughter and said, "I'll take those two eggs and you can take them to disperse the blood stasis."

Taoban nodded, "Kangle, let your dad make two more bowls of Yangchun noodles. Each of us has just one bowl of Yangchun noodles, plus a fried egg. It's delicious."

Feng Kangle leaned his head and whispered: "No, no, no, we are injured. It will be better later. It is best if the second shopkeeper sees it."

Taoban asked: "What are you doing? The second shopkeeper is so picky about one person, and he won't give you money."

Feng Kangle chuckled, "I want to hear one more story."

Taoban rolled his eyes and said: "Then tell me about the movie for that little girl? You are still too young and don't know that these pretty little girls are also smart. It matters whether the family has money or not."

Feng Kangle said with a smile: "My family is rich now."

Taoban ate Yangchun noodles in silence.

Feng Kangle scratched his head and said softly: "Taoban, if you are short of money in the future, remember to ask me to borrow it first. My clay pot is full of copper coins. It is so heavy now that I can hardly carry it.

!But those are my wife books. When are you waiting for me to ask for a wife, please remember to return them to me."

Feng Kangle and Taoban talked about everything. One time they talked about his grievances. He got up in the middle of the night to pee outside the door. As a result, he fell asleep sitting next to the broom at the door. He was so sleepy that his parents came to find him.

In the middle of the night, after finally finding him, his mother spanked him until his butt blossomed, which made him cry. But when Taoban heard about this, he lowered his head and actually cried. Later, Feng Kangle

We know that Taoban's ancestors, including his parents, have been laborers in the garment shop for generations, and Taoban can't see his parents all year round.

Taoban suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, I quite like that little girl."

Feng Kangle was stunned.

Taoban laughed heartily, "I'm just teasing you, girl, what's there to like about you?"

Feng Kangle started laughing.

The young man Qiu Long brought two eggs over and said with a smile: "Charge it to my account."

Tao Banxue, the second shopkeeper, gave a thumbs up, "It's grand."

Feng Kangle nodded and said: "The second shopkeeper and I are close friends and have a very good relationship. I will ask him to be a matchmaker and give Liu E to you."

The young man was speechless.

The girl's face was flushed, and her face looked like a red peach blossom with embarrassment.

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The Hanzhi Palace of the Yinguan lineage has always been empty, but today there were more than ten people.

Except for a gray-haired old woman, they are all children, ranging from four or five years old to seven or eight years old. They are both male and female.

There are rich and powerful children who live in food, and there are also little mud-legged people who crawl around in the streets and alleys.

The old woman said: "You are all embryonic martial artists. In the past, we had some martial arts masters in our Great Wall of Sword Qi. However, most of them did not live long, and it was difficult to live over a hundred years old. The journey of martial arts depends on talent and hard work, so your life is short.

Of course, my level cannot be much higher. I am one of the luckier ones. Do you know who I am?"

A child from Taixiang Street was young and courageous, and said in a childish voice: "Aunt Bai from Ning Mansion, an old woman with a very strong fist."

"Yes, my name is Bai Lianshuang. I was born in Ning Mansion. I am a female martial artist, and my boxing skills are quite good." The old woman nodded with a smile, kicked the child in the abdomen, flew backwards, fell to the ground, and rolled all over the ground.

Curling up, the pain made the child burst into tears and runny nose.

The old woman asked again: "Do you know why you are gathered here?"

A little girl from Yuhu Street turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "Mother Bai, I want to become a swordsman, but I don't want to learn martial arts. There will be no future in practicing martial arts."

The old woman rubbed the little girl's head and pressed it gently, and the latter sat down on the ground. The old woman glanced at the more delicate child on the ground, weighed it a little, and could only say that her bones were okay, and said with a smile: "

Whether you want to become a swordsman and whether you can become a swordsman are two different things. In the early years, I had the same idea as you, but if you can't become a swordsman, there is nothing you can do about it. You can't force it."

Just when the little girl was about to speak, the old woman smiled and said, "Don't worry. After a month, those who want to learn martial arts may not be able to stay, and those who don't want to learn martial arts may stay instead."

The old woman turned to look at the group of children with reserved expressions but hot eyes, "The qualifications for practicing martial arts are not as important as learning swordsmanship, but they are only relatively speaking. But will it work? You have to suffer a lot before you can do it."

You know, right?"

The children nodded one after another.

The old woman said: "First learn two boxing stakes from me. You will never succeed in boxing without any stakes or in a house without pillars. First, I will teach you two stances, one standing and one walking. It is very easy to get started, but it is not easy to master it. Practice a thousand moves in boxing, and once you are familiar with it, you will become a master.

First."

After teaching eight children how to set up and walk the pile, the old woman walked slowly and looked at the children to see if they were standing upright and staggering. She said slowly: "Punch a thousand times and your body skills will become natural. Don't believe this statement."

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What I believe is the truth, you need to practice boxing more, but what you don’t believe is that a thousand punches will make it natural. No matter if you are a martial arts genius with good bones, aptitude, and temperament, you can only throw a thousand punches, but it will still be difficult for you to get the intention of the punch.

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The child who rolled on the ground sat on the ground. He was really stubborn. He gritted his teeth and said: "What about Cao Ci, the talented martial artist from the Middle Earth Divine Continent? With the same boxing technique, does he need to practice a thousand punches?! Definitely not.
To be continued...