Chapter 22: Yan Xing (2)

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The name of Yan Xing’s knife is ‘water cut’. This name is not his name.
He thinks that the knife is a knife and does not need any name.
This name was given to him by the world.
That year, Yan Xing went out of the mountain gate, and on the Donglu wilderness, he saw the mighty magnate and smashed through the original. Fortunately, even oh, so I went along the river. The breath of the road climbed up the road, and when I went to the middle of the river, I entered the small ride.
He was too easy to break through and the atmosphere was so strong that he was unhappy with an elder who met him.
The elder of Bao Puzong let the servants put down the big scorpion, condescending and descending from the hustle and bustle, and marching through the river to the Yan dynasty.
"Who is your family's afterlife, it is rude and rude, why do you not meet with your predecessors? So arrogant and arrogant, the avenue of practice is not long-term! Need to know that 'the knife is broken and the water is more flowing', 'the road is as far as the sky Mud, bitter and unmanned. Now the young man! With a little strength, I think I can do anything, and I will always fall back!"
These words sounded like the teachings of the elders, but filled with overflowing curses and grievances.
Yan Xing thought, this is really unreasonable, across a river, my breath will not be able to collide with you even if exposed, not to mention your realm is slightly higher than me.
This man has neither taught him nor raised him, but now he teaches him with the shelf of his elders.
This reminded him of what Master said.
"Not all people who have been cultivated for a long time and have lived for a long time have the demeanor of their predecessors. There are always some people. The stronger they are, the more arrogant they are. The longer they live, the more they are afraid of death. The young people are so sharp that they will make them feel embarrassed and frustrated in their prime."
Then he looked at him and sighed, "The old man has never met before he was young. Among the three disciples of the old man, you are most like an old man. You will never meet such a person in the future. When you remember, you will play when you hit it. I am mad at him."
In the end, Juggernaut concluded, "Young people always show some edge."
It's a pity that Chong Xuan hasn't gotten started yet, so you can suffocate each other with just a few words.
At this time, the Yan line is very young, but it also has its own way.
It is a teenager. If you don’t like it, you have to pull it.
Yan Xing pulls the knife straight!
It’s not the people on the other side of the river, but the river!
Three thousand giant waves start from the ground!
The real people on the other side of the river rushed out and rushed over the riverbank with huge waves!
The water is flowing straight into the sky, and the day is endless. There was a downpour on both sides of the river bank!
Many people have come to the wasteland, but in the small battles, people can only look far.
When the river fell again, those people were shocked to find that the river channel of the Weihe River was disconnected and split into two ways.
The juvenile's knife has been stalked, the clothes are completely wet by the river, and the black hair in front of the forehead is holding the water.
At this time, people who look at him will not feel how embarrassed he is, but he will also have infinite pleasure in his heart.
"The home teacher is shocked."
This sentence is to answer the previous question of the other party, ‘Who are you born in? ’
"What ‘the knife is broken and the water is more flowing,’ I don’t understand this.

The meaning is not over, I will give you a break.
No one knows about this rumor, because the story is so exciting enough that a young boy can become famous.
He cut off the drowning water with a knife.
Let a river divert from this diversion.
Then his knife is called broken water.
Such a character, in the face of the elders of the Emperor Baozong's half-step, dared to cut the water.
At this time, he hid in the woods on the northern outskirts of Yecheng. He used his own method that he was not good at, and carefully avoided a young man whose realm was lower than him.
I have to say that this is a very miserable thing, and it is very interesting.
More than Duan Chongxuan, even Yin Yi began to be curious, what the is going on.
Yan Xing reluctantly talked about his grievances with the young masters of the Qing dynasty.
Half a year ago, Yan Xing came to the South Chinaland to make the ‘drunken fairy’ in the wine cellar of Rongcheng.
He has been traveling for a long time, and his drinkers know that the more drunk the Yan Xing is, the clearer his eyes are. There is no drunkenness, except for the mouthful of drunkenness.
He drank from noon to the night wine and snored. He didn't need real wine, he was already drunk. However, walking calmly on the street, no one can see it. At this time, he has long been obsessed with males and females.
It coincides with the Song Yu narrow road of the Qingjian Jianpai.
Song Yu took a group of disciples in the door and set off from Qingshan Mountain. He rushed to Yecheng and passed by. Seeing the person who blocked the road was a small monk. Although he didn't dress up, he decided to give way. But it was stopped by the other side.
"what's your name?"
Out of courtesy, Song Yu self-reported the door, "Song of the Qing dynasty swords, what do you think of Taoist friends?"
Who knows that Yan Xing listened and laughed,
"Send sugar? Your name is very sweet, beautiful!"
It was nighttime and there was no one on the street. The angry anger of Song Song directly hit the scabbard and swept toward the Yan line.
Yan Xing’s already drunk thinking is extremely chaotic. I think this is the first time in life to revive a girl, and it’s nothing to let the girl play.
... Hey, this girl is quite big.
Song Wei didn't expect the other party to stop fighting. At the same time, he interrupted the other's leg.
But he can't do anything to apologize. Fortunately, the monk who took the small ride, this kind of injury will be good for a few days. So I left the bottle of medicinal herbs and left.
It stands to reason that this matter is over here.
The master of Song Shaomen also played, and the gas also came out.
Bad is bad. After a month, Yan Xing met a drinker in Yecheng and drank too much.
Someone asked him, "I heard that you actually said that his name is sweet in the face of Song Wei?"
Yan Xing’s heroic hand,
Ha ha ha! People are sweeter!

This day's Taihe Building, people are mixed, less than half a day, this matter spread throughout Yecheng.
The more out of hand, the more widely spread.
Since then, the name of Song Shaomen’s master has been mentioned on the Southland. It’s not the Qingjian sword door, not the Jinghong sword and the feather robes, but...
- People are sweeter.
So send sugar, ah no, Song Wei is really angry this time. I vow to find Yan Xing to play a game.
Even if there is a gap in the realm, he does not think that he must win the Yan Xing.
Yin Yi feels more understandable, just as if he is called Yin Yi Yue, who can dare to say what is 'closed moon shame', and the cliff is also divided into swords to teach him to be a man!
Duan’s concern is obviously awkward, and some of the laughter is not good.
"Which leg did he interrupt you?"
Yan Xing took a look and reacted. "Right leg! I want you to marry you!!"
Yan Xing believes that he is not willing to work with Song Yu. I am planning to leave the Southland.
He sighed, "I am so big, even the girl's hand has not been pulled, because in one sentence, it is now said to be a disciple by the whole Southland! It is a mishap!"
Then he took a sip from the hip flask.
Yin Yin is more silent, looked at the three of them.
Very good, three people, the style of the painting is very different.
Master!
Are your old people really serious?
The three of us are the gifts for you to participate in the "Buy the Sword to Send Disciples" promotion! !
After finishing his own affairs, Yan Xing suddenly remembered their intentions. "Four younger brothers, Folding Flowers will let go!" No one can win you!"
Three wet chest!
What do you and the big wet chest have for my inexplicable trust? !
Yan Xing drank the wine, even the flag on the ground refused to accept, swinging his hand, "I don't know if the surname Song will come again... Qingshan does not change, the green water will flow, there will be a period! Next time, please drink !"
The voice has not fallen, and the person is already outside the three feet.
Looking at the back of Yan Xing, Yin Yu soon realized a more serious problem.
Yan Huafeng had not dealt with Bao Puzong, and it must be a fierce battle.
Now add the three divisions to offend the Qingjian sword door. There is also a Zhongshan in the Qingjian Jianmen.
This folding, how can I fight? !