Great Sui Guoshi

"...I want to be that famous hero!"

In a certain county near the river, Zhang Feng, Zhao Liu, and Wang Ti were walking in the fields in the countryside to check the crops for the next season. Looking at the fields, there were still many farmers coming and going. Soon, Ma Tang took a copy of the northern Letters from friends fly across the fields.

"It belongs to Brother Chongwen..."

The four of them read the contents of the letter in a circle, and looked at the distant city wall together, their shoulders trembling with laughter, they were already ready to be promoted.

.......

At this moment, the news of the emperor's death spread extremely fast in Nanchen. On the intertwined official roads, countless fast horses galloped carrying official documents.

"drive!!"

From north to south, on the official road from Fulinzhou to Hegu County, the government servants carrying official documents galloped on horses, splashing smoke and dust filled the air, beside the road, an old donkey was walking slowly chewing grass with its tail swinging, shaking bookshelves , the small door slightly opened, Taoist Toad swayed gently from side to side as it swayed, took out a small bong from the frog's webs, spewed out a stream of white smoke, and happily hummed a ditty to Hong Lian in the picture scroll next door.

The Taoist rolled up his sleeves and pulled out the Moon Misty Sword with all his might, the cheeks of the sharp-billed monkey blushed, and then he gave up and threw the sword back to the scholar in front.

"Did Zhou Yu lie to you then?"

When the sun came down, Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand to take Yue Hao, looked at the scabbard and said, "Probably not."

Leaving the capital, I planned to study the dragon energy flying into the sword along the way, but found that the sword could not be pulled out...even if it was poured with mana.

I brushed the shark skin sheath with my fingertips, and poured in a little mana to try again, but it disappeared like before, without any echo.

"This is strange."

Lu Liangsheng asked his master, and Taoist Ha guessed that it might be that the sword blank met the dragon's energy and cultivated a spiritual heart.

"Do you want to recite the formula? Get out of the sheath?!"

At this moment, with a clang, a small part of the moon in his hand suddenly popped out, and before reaching out to grab it, it shrank back again.

"Hey, this sword is amazing!" The Taoist came up, just said something, the Moon Misty Sword popped out a little more, and shrank back in less than half a breath.

"Could it be that the sword has spiritual consciousness, as the old toad said?"

Moments later, Yuelong popped out, then retracted again.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

Just under the eyes of the two of them, going in and out back and forth.

There was a faint sound from inside.

'Come out, I go in again, just don't show it to you!Come hit me! '

Lu Liangsheng frowned, the voice felt awkward and familiar.

Chapter 2 and One

clang clang...

Seeing the Moon Misty Sword swinging the leather rein and bouncing up and down, closing it, bouncing it again, and closing it again, the faint voice was not only awkward, but also very familiar.

"A bit like……"

He and the Taoist looked at each other, their eyes fell to the sword head, they lowered their voices, and spoke in unison.

"Purdu Cihang!!!"

This whisper made Hong Lian and Toad, who were singing on the bookshelf over there, poke their faces out and look.

A piece of the hilt popped out of the hands of the two, and the three red jades flashed against the setting sun, and a faint voice shouted in the surrounding air.

"It's good, good, you should call Fa Zhang!"

Lu Liangsheng's slender eyebrows frowned slightly, and he flicked his finger on the head of the sword, and the hilt sank down, and closed with the scabbard mouth with a 'click'.

"It doesn't look like Purdue Cihang."

"Yes and no!"

On the side of the road, in the bookshelf on the old donkey's back, Taoist Toad tied a rope around his waist, biting a cigarette stick and puffing, yawned, and lay down on his side. Just after saying the word 'yes', the old donkey turned his hooves away. Running away, the bookshelf swayed, and the short, chubby figure fell straight down.

The rope was stretched straight, Taoist Toad was biting the tobacco rod, and fell into the air with his flippers embracing him. With an as expected expression, he shook and said:

"...It's not bad as the teacher expected. There should be only a little spiritual consciousness of Purdue Cihang. After accumulating the sword spirit, it became chaotic. Hmph, back then, the old man traveled across three rivers and five mountains. I have never seen any weird magic weapons. "

On this side, Yue Hao slowly pulled out a portion of the scholar's hand, and cursed lightly.

"You incompetent old toad!"

Then, with a swipe, he retracted again.

"My mother... how dare you underestimate this old man!!" Taoist Toad, who was hanging on the rope, threw away his cigarette rod, twisted and struggled with his limbs in mid-air, and yelled at the magic sword in the apprentice's hand.

"Last night, you yourself were pressed and beaten by the old man—"

Hong Lian stretched out her hand and untied the rope wrapped around Taoist Toad's body, her flippers slapped to the ground, and she ran over with her white belly sticking out.

With the fins on his waist, he raised his toad face and shouted: "Dare to fight this old man when you come down!"

The hilt of the sword popped out from the blade, and before the Taoist reached out to grab it, he retracted it again.

"There are so many of you, I won't come out, I won't come out, come and beat me..."

bang.

Yueyun sword hit the ground, Lu Liangsheng stepped on it suddenly with his toes, Yueyun writhed in the sheath, still shouting: "What are you doing?!"

The scholar raised his hand and snapped his fingers towards the old donkey who was gnawing grass with his head down.

Over there, the old donkey's long ears trembled. Hearing the sound, he leaned over the donkey's head, spread his hooves, and ran towards the owner with his tongue flicked. Hissing, as if waiting for the next order.

"Step on it!" Lu Liangsheng withdrew his toes and pointed to the ground.

The Taoist hurriedly ran away to widen the distance, inside the scabbard, Yuelong screamed "Ai Ai".

"This patriarch is connected to the earth's veins, and connected to the sun and the moon... Hey, don't mess up..."

The huge donkey's hoof magnified on the sword, and in the next second, it stepped down with a bang, and the electric light exploded in an instant, illuminating the faces of the two of them, a toad.

don't mess up...

don't mess up...

Yue Mijian's words were trembling, unable to utter a complete sentence, after a while, the donkey's hoof moved away, with a soft clang, the hilt of the sword bounced out, and collapsed on the ground.

"Honest?"

Lu Liangsheng picked it up, held it in his hand, his fingertips lit up and wiped it upwards, and the quaint sword trembled.

"Don't touch, don't touch, tickle... ah..."

Mana was poured in, and as soon as he exerted force, the Moon Misty Sword trembled violently, then became quiet, and only after a moment did he reply weakly.

"Be honest."

In the distance, there was the sound of horseshoes and people coming from the road, so as not to disturb the business travelers, Lu Liangsheng stuffed the master back into the small door of the bookshelf, rode on the old donkey, waved his robe to cover his eyes, and walked slowly on both sides In the fields where farmers came and went, the back of the donkey swayed and inspected the sword carefully. Between the original engravings of Youyun and Qingyue, a subtlety was found.

Under the carved half-round moon, there is a line thinner than an earthworm. If you look closely, the engraving is winding, and you can vaguely see the limbs forming claws, dragon beard and horns, a kind of momentum that breaks through the clouds and ascends to the sky.

It's just too small...it looks lacking in momentum.

Dharma consciousness probed the sword body, and the original sword blank had disappeared, replaced by aura full of spiritual energy covering the upper and lower parts of the magic weapon, where the external sight could not see, the spiritual energy wrapped a cardamom thing hidden inside, as if it was a little man.

Withdrawing his knowledge, Lu Liangsheng put the Moon Misty Sword horizontally on his lap, pinched out his fingers with one hand and pressed it against the sword to prevent it from moving, and looked straight at the road ahead.

"Tell me about you."

Moon Misty Sword felt that the mana that could split it was pressing on it, and it didn't dare to move around. Only the old donkey could hear the words in a low voice:

"This patriarch is worse than the pimple on that toad's back..."

From the bookshelf, a toad sounded: "Huh?!"

Yue Mijian, who was talking, suddenly changed the subject.

"...It's not as good! Master, I am not Purdue Cihang, but it was transformed by its condensed dragon energy and moon hazy sword blank. I just have a little memory of him..."

"Now autonomous consciousness is independent?"

"Master is smart."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Liangsheng felt relieved, but with Pudu Cihang's personality like a monster, he really couldn't act like Yue Mijian.

And, it's just nonsense.

The sun was slanting to the west, and the old donkey was jingling the rattles around his neck and galloping southward. The sound of the wind was mixed with the sound of the Moon Misty Sword returning to its sheath.

"...The Taoist next to me, I found a formula that can change the appearance from Pudu Cihang's memory, do you want it?"

"By the way, do you have enough talisman paper? There is a township market in front of you, remember to buy some, otherwise you will not be able to catch up with the master's old donkey."

On the side, the corner of Sun Yingxian's mouth twitched, and his arms and legs were twitched. He turned his head and looked at the scholar sitting on the donkey's back, gnashing his teeth.

"Can I let this sword beat me up!!!"

In the bookshelf, the Moon Misty Sword trembled, and pulled away a part of itself. Seeing Lu Liangsheng looking sideways, he withdrew again.

He continued: "Master Dao, your fist is not iron, it will hurt."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh... I can't take it anymore!!"

The Taoist shouted loudly, raised his robe, put his feet in a gallop, and turned his direction. The whole person shot out like a sharp arrow off a string, rolling up a long cloud of smoke and dust, which was several times faster than before. point.

Ha ha…..

When Hong Lian covered her mouth and smiled lightly, the Moon Misty Sword suddenly turned around on the stand.

"Ah... this female ghost sister has a refined voice. I wonder if she has been in a troupe before?"

Hong Lian's voice stopped abruptly, without speaking to it, the scroll was directly shrunk and mixed with other scrolls.

In front, Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand and struck the head of its sword.

"Do not talk."

"Oh."

The Moon Misty Sword didn't move quickly, and for a moment, couldn't help popping out a bit of the hilt, Lu Liangsheng stared at him directly, and closed the scabbard with a snap, seeing it deflated, Hong Lian finally laughed in the picture scroll.

The news of the emperor's death was rushing along various official roads. At this time, the two officials who conveyed the official documents rushed to the official road in Hegu County. In the fields where the pits were opened, the farmers who were about to return home picked up their hoes and watched. He ran over with two people and two horses carrying a wooden box containing official documents.

Amidst the sound of hoofbeats, the two gentlemen cracked their whips.

"drive!"

"Brother! It's getting dark, speed up and enter the city before the darkness ends!"

"Don't worry, at this speed, the two of us brothers will definitely catch up, and there won't be any donkeys who are faster than us!"

"Don't mention the donkey!!"

"Hahaha, then it's okay to say that people are always in charge."

Amidst the laughter of a gentleman, another yamen servant recalled the last scene, subconsciously tilted his face to the side, and glanced back.

Then... a figure flashed past his eyes.

"This, this, this..."

With a stumbling voice, he tightened the reins, and the companion who ran to the front slowed down the horse, turned around and said with a smile: "What the hell?!"

next second.

A flashing figure also passed in front of him, his legs quickly stepped out of the afterimage, and the two yellow papers were still floating.

Eyes wide open, Qiqi swallowed.

"There are really people so fast..."

Tread Tread...

As soon as the words fell, there was a familiar sound of hoofbeats, and the two of them did not look back, and looked at the road level with them expressionlessly.

A bald old donkey ran over happily with a humming sound, and there was a person on it.

The two looked at each other with a calm tone.