"You didn't come here early in the morning to block the door just to show off to me that you're still a bachelor, right?"

"Don't you think of the second shopkeeper?"

"Old Song, you and Feng Qi can make an exception on credit when you and Feng Qi go to the wine shop to drink. I will say hello to Zheng Dafeng, but you two remember not to publicize it, otherwise the shop will not be able to open for business in the future.

Already."

"This is a good thing."

"What are you thinking about? It's just a credit, not no money!"

"I understand, I understand."

"You know what the heck, you owe me credit in the middle of the month and pay back at the beginning of the month."

"As long as you can get credit, it doesn't matter if you don't know anything about it. Is this a matter of money? It's about face, which belongs only to you! Second shopkeeper, why don't we discuss it and my friends don't want to do credit?

, they are rich now, and I am the only one who can get credit, how about it? Some of their acting skills are still poor, and their secrets have almost been exposed several times. They have been scolded as bartenders for more than a day or two. Unlike me, few of them know about it until now.

Our relationship."

"Old Song, it's not without reason that you have been a bachelor all these years and have been scolded by your friends as worse than a dog."

"Not as good as the second shopkeeper. It's not unusual. I agree."

"..."

"Second shopkeeper, why didn't you talk back when you were scolded? Don't be like this, I'm scared."

Perhaps except for his old friends, many young people in Feisheng City don't know Lao Song's real name now. They are used to hearing Lao Song, so they are used to calling him Lao Song.

In fact, the name is very good, Song Youwei.

In the vast world of the past, the life and death of the sword cultivators on the Great Wall of Sword Qi didn't matter at all.

In today's vast world, people always feel that the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are all extremely lethal and have countless military exploits.

not like this.

In the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there have been many, many sword cultivators like Song Youwei. Drinking is never truly satisfying, and winning money is not enjoyable either.

The problem lies in the natal flying swords of sword cultivators like them.

For example, Song Youwei actually owns two natal flying swords, and he is a golden elixir sword cultivator. Logically speaking, it is not bad at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. One is named "Dragon Vein" and the other is named "Gold Plating". The former can do the latter.

But it can only be done on the battlefield to help some swordsmen who are in trouble, just like adding a life-saving robe of magic weapon rank out of thin air.

Therefore, after Song Youwei reached the middle five realms and before he became a golden elixir, he fell twice just because of that "gold-plated" flying sword. There was no hope of reaching the Nascent Soul in this life.

A sword cultivator like Song Youwei is pretty good. He has gone to fight on the battlefield outside the city. The sword cultivator’s natal flying sword is called "Weaver Girl" and he has stayed in the clothing shop almost all his life. He only used to fight when he was young.

I have been to the city. Since the flying sword's natal magical power is only related to tempering, I can only stay in the sword workshop, living in seclusion and having almost no friends.

There are even some sword cultivators. The natal magical power of Feijian is just like a joke, making people laugh or cry. Even if they go to the battlefield, they are just like a sword cultivator without Feijian. They have no realm, but can only use the sword.

The long sword meets the enemy and kills the demon.

Let’s just talk about the nine children that Chen Ping’an brought back to his hometown. If the Great Wall of Sword Qi continues to fight for decades, Bai Xuan will be like many senior sword cultivators in history. Once they reach the middle five realms, they will become

Even if Yao Xiaoyan, a swordsman who "only fights one fight", has three natal flying swords, on the Great Wall of Sword Qi battlefield, except for the swordsman worshiped by her family, it is almost impossible to equip her with a guardian, because it is completely unnecessary.

And the old Yuanying who was inexplicably able to write poems in the wine shop had a natal flying sword named "Door God", which had no edge at all. If he used it on the battlefield, the sword would shine extremely slowly and he would be ridiculed as an ant moving.

Therefore, it can only be used to warm up the golden elixir Yuanshen, and it often helps other sword cultivators protect their path during retreat.

Therefore, there is the saying "Nascent Soul within the city and golden elixir outside the city".

Are they sword cultivators?

Of course it is, all of them.

But do the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi recognize it? Some may recognize it, and some may not.

If the relationship between the two parties is not good, just say casually, have you been to the battlefield and how many military exploits have you had?

How do people respond?

The drunkards in Jianqi Great Wall may not really like drinking, but what can they do if they don’t drink.

Lao Jianxiu probably noticed that the second shopkeeper seemed to be in a bad mood, so he patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder and comforted: "Second shopkeeper, don't be sulky. It's not that a bachelor is better than a bachelor. Just get used to it. I'm old

You still don’t know what kind of character Song is, but he is famous for being strict with his mouth and won’t talk nonsense everywhere.”

Chen Ping'an cursed: "I'm just fucking sad about your two broken flying swords."

Oh, why are you so impatient?

Sure enough, scholars like to turn against others.

The old swordsman laughed heartily.

Drinking the second shopkeeper's wine, being scolded by the second shopkeeper, and watching the second shopkeeper's punches are all very good.

The young Yin Guan has been away from Feisheng City for so many years. Whether he likes the second shopkeeper or not, both sides feel lonely.

It was a message from Feijian received during the light snow after winter this year. Liu Zhiqing invited Liu Jinglong to ask Jian Qionglin Zong together.

The two parties made an appointment to meet at the boundary of the vassal sect of Qionglin Sect.

But after Liu Jinglong left Pianran Peak, he left his disciple Bai Shou alone and went there alone with his sword, asking Bai Shou to arrive at the ferry on the agreed time.

Therefore, three days earlier than Bai Shou and Liu Zhiqing, he quietly arrived at the ferry under the control of the Molong Sect. Liu Jinglong changed into a Taoist robe and stayed at an Xianjia Inn called Luohuazhai.

The night was dark and the rain was pouring. Liu Jinglong held an umbrella and took a thin young man with him. He used a trick to blind him. He held the umbrella with one hand and gently held the young man's arm with the other hand and walked back to the inn together.

The inn checked the young man's identity in the landscape genealogy and recorded it in the book, then opened a new room for the direct disciple of the wandering Taoist.

Liu Jinglong gave the young man two porcelain bottles of ointment and elixir, one for external use and one for internal use. He carefully explained twice how to take the medicine. When the young man said that he had remembered it, Liu Jinglong told the young man to just rest assured and recover from his injuries, and he would live there by himself.

next door.

The young man who felt like he was separated from another world said in a trembling voice: "Dare you ask me the name of the Immortal Master?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "Taihui Sword Sect, Liu Jinglong."

There just happened to be thunder outside the window. The young man who had been tortured in the mountain prison in the Molong Sect Mountain was frightened. His face was full of disbelief, and he murmured to himself, repeatedly talking about Taihui Sword Sect, Liu Zongzhu.

, Liu Jianxian...

Liu Jinglong bent down and picked up the oil-paper umbrella leaning against the corner. Before leaving the room, he asked: "Yanteng, will you hate those genealogy masters?"

The young man looked gloomy, pursed his lips tightly, wanted to nod, but didn't dare, wanted to shake his head, but didn't want to.

Liu Jinglong said: "Repaying evil with kindness, how can you repay kindness? Only if you don't hate, there will be ghosts. It's just a matter of revenge, don't be anxious."

The lifeless eyes of the young man named Kanto finally regained some brilliance. He raised his head and looked at the great swordsman who was different from what he imagined. He mustered up the courage to ask: "Is revenge really possible?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "We must take revenge."

Before Liu Jinglong gently closed the door, he explained with a smile: "Yanteng, you will see Du Yu soon."

Yan Teng suddenly understood, but soon found it strange again, and asked cautiously: "Sect Leader Liu, Brother Du and you are... friends?"

Liu Jinglong shook his head and said: "I didn't know Du Yu before, but Du Yu has a friend who is my friend. I believe that Du Yu and I will also become friends."

The boy next door slept lightly and was woken up twice by lightning and thunder. Yan Teng sat up and was sweating profusely. His face was pale. He looked around, a little confused, as if he was not sure whether he was dreaming. How could Brother Du know Liu Dajian?

How could Sect Leader Liu personally rescue himself from the Molong Sect, a person as far away as Xian?

Liu Jinglong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and vomiting, just looked out the window.

Soon the rain stopped and there was no more thunder in the sky.

Later, the eldest disciple Bai Shou almost entered the inn with Liu Zhiqing and his group. Of course, they all used pseudonyms and deception.

Taihui Sword Sect, the current leader Liu Jinglong, the leader of Pianran Peak Baishou.

The willows in the Golden Crow Palace are clear, the duckweed sword lake is prosperous, Sui Jingcheng, Chen Li, Gao Youqing.

Du Yu, the military strategist and monk of Ghost Ax Palace, and the strange young man named Yan Teng.

Liu Jinglong smiled and took the initiative to introduce himself to Du Yu: "Hello, my name is Liu Jinglong. Like Liu Jianxian and Rong Jianxian, I am Chen Pingan's friend."

Du Yu swallowed and didn't know what to say other than thanking him.

After Bai Shou saw the safe and sound young man, he still admired the master's methods. Look, as soon as Liu took action, everything went away. However, Bai Shou whispered: "Liu,

Are you too careless in doing things? Even if you get there first and successfully save people, it is indeed good, but you just stay under the eyes of the Molong sect? As mentioned in the novel "The Romance of Jianghu", 'the most dangerous thing'

"The place is the safest place," do you really believe that? Let me tell you, Liu, you are still not as sophisticated and thoughtful as my Brother Chen in the end."

Liu Jinglong was just reminiscing with Liu Zhiqing and Rong Chang, and ignored the unabashed disciple. He continued chatting like this when he got to Xiandu Mountain if he had the guts.

When the young man with a sluggish expression saw Du Yu, his eyes suddenly turned red and he choked with sobs and shouted: "Brother Du."

When they met by chance, Yan Teng thought that the other person had a bold personality and funny words. They hit it off at first sight, and Brother Du liked to call himself Du Haoren.

It was after he encountered that disaster that the young man learned that his name was Du Yu and that he was a genealogy monk from Ghost Ax Palace.

The young man had always thought that Brother Du was just a wild cultivator who liked to travel around the mountains and rivers and lakes. He didn't have much money in his pocket and couldn't get around in the mountains. He also liked to do chivalry and righteousness, so he couldn't even be a wild cultivator.

Du Yu reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, smiled and said tremblingly: "It's okay if you're not dead, it's okay if you're fine."

I don't know why, meeting that Sect Master Liu is almost like staying with Senior Chen back then. Even if I go to that mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, even if I am in a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I still seem to be able to... go my own way.
To be continued...