Immortal of Book and Sword Chapter 35: People are gone, life continues

　　 Heroic spirit is the power of the spirit. The body is tempered with the power of the spirit to make the body more tyrannical. This is the mainstream among swordsmen. After the water leveled off, Chen Guhong read a book in the day, but practiced at night.

　　 It's just that Chen Guhong is very worried about the level of duel with people thousands of miles away, and is in a bad mood.

　　 ten days later.

　　 The sky was clear and cloudless on this day. The blue sky seems to be connected to the earth, and the sky and the earth form a whole.

　　 "唳~!"

　　Occasionally, there is the sound of eagles, and when I look up, I can see an eagle in the sky. There is also a wild rabbit that is still jumping in the eagle's claws.

　　 On the whole, it was another easy day.

　　 In the evening, the sun sets. The sun dyed the sky red, redder than blood.

　　 Wang's House, in the front yard.

　　 There is a straw mat on the ground, and a desk and futon are placed on the straw mat. Chen Guhong knelt on the futon and read a book, looking up at the sunset, feeling inexplicably uneasy in his heart.

　　"咚咚咚!"

　　 At this time, a dull knock on the door sounded. Perhaps it was a psychological effect. Chen Guhong felt that the charm was very sad.

　　 "Brother, open the door." In the kitchen, my sister's voice sounded.

　　 "Yeah." Chen Guhong hid his heart uneasy, put down his book and went to open the door. After hesitating in front of the door, he opened the door. Outside the gate, Zhu Fei was dressed in white. Behind him was a carriage with a coffin in it.

　　 Zhu Fei's expression is very bleak and sad.

　　 Chen Guhong felt a great shock, and trembled: "Old Zhu?????!"

　　"Duke Zhongping went. This is his Kunwu sword. He said that you are an unparalleled swordsman, but you lack actual combat. With this sword, you can avoid premature folding of the wings, and wait when you feel that you don’t need it. When the sword can also cross the world, send it back to Jiangzuo Shui's family and give it to his daughter."

　　 Mr. Zhu lowered the Kunwu sword from his waist and handed it to Chen Guhong.

　　 "How could it, how could it???? Brother Shui is obviously the peerless swordsman of the Heavenly Fate Kingdom!!" Chen Guhong didn't take the Kunwu sword, just looked stunned, and muttered.

　　 "There is still a high mountain beyond the mountain, and a peerless swordsman will meet even more peerless swordsmen. This is his home." Zhu Fei shook his head and sighed sadly.

　　 Then Zhu Fei reached out and removed Chen Guhong's hand, and gave the Kunwu sword to Chen Guhong.

　　 Zhu Fei’s is cold, colder than the sword. Chen Guhong holding the Kunwu sword, his heart is also cold. After a moment of silence, Chen Guhong asked, "Who is that person?"

　　 "Duke Zhongping said, Guhong, you have the ability to kill for him, but don't kill because of him. Because he is going to a duel, not a vendetta. He died without regret."

　　 Zhu Fei shook his head and said.

　　 "Duel is the romance of swordsmen. I will not seek revenge on that person. I just want to know what is that person's name." Chen Guhong replied.

　　 "Bai Zheng!"

　　 Zhu Fei was silent for a while, looking at Chen Guhong's sad but not hateful eyes, he slowly uttered two words. Immediately, Zhu Fei left.

　　 "I have the Kunwu sword, I am seeking to follow the Master's Court. I cut jade at the time of the white rainbow, and the purple night star."

　　"The hibiscus moves on the face, the frost and the snow are in the box. Yitian holds the service to the country, and draws the name of the hero."

　　 drove the carriage, Zhu Fei sang the song that was flat in the water, but the singing was no longer proud, but very stern. The sword and the male name are meaningless to the dead.

　　 Chen Guhong squeezed the Kunwu sword in his hand, his eyes were reddish, and he was very sad.

　　"Peerless swordsman, my friend, my friend will go to a duel. See you again, icy, sad, sad." Chen Guhong sang sad and sorrowful, tears streaming down his face.

　　The voice of the friend is vivid.

　　, although they meet each other, they are also very close friends.

　　 is now an icy corpse, how can it not hurt! How not to hurt!

　　………………

　　"My son, drink porridge."

　　"My son, Yuanyuan, can you dance for you? I learned from Miss, and they dance very well."

　　"My son, should I play the piano for you???? Yuanyuan is very stupid, not good at everything, but I have studied it carefully."

　　 "The son."

　　 Within three days, Chen Guhong locked himself in the room, and his expression was desolate before the rice grains entered. Anxious Chen Xiuxiu, Wang Zhengdang, Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan changed ways to please Chen Guhong, but to no avail.

　　 Until this day, Yuanyuan was sitting outside Chen Guhong's room with a small stool, holding her chin in a daze.

　　 "Squeak" and the door was opened.

　　"Young Master." Yuanyuan jumped up in surprise and looked at Chen Guhong. Chen Guhong was neatly dressed, his Confucian shirt was white, and his turban was hanging down. Although he was cut back, he was full of energy.

　　 "It's okay." Chen Guhong smiled and touched his small round head. In the past three days, Yuanyuan's behavior was warm in his eyes and heart.

　　"Is it all right?" Yuanyuan grabbed Chen Guhong's sleeves, and said unsure.

　　 "It's okay. The deceased has passed away. What's the use of sorrow. Let's look forward." Chen Guhong smiled, although there was still some sadness, but he returned to the usual free and easy.

　　 "Chuck!" Yuanyuan took a closer look and believed, smiling happily.

　　 In the next few days, Chen Guhong continued to practice swords, tempering his body with heroic aura. Swordsmanship is flat in the water, Kunwu sword is flat in the water, and pride is taught in the flat in the water.

　　 Chen Guhong has no sorrow, but gratitude is stronger.

　　"Duel is a swordsman’s romance, I will not kill for you. But please allow me to do something for you. Brother Shui, you also want to become a fairy, I will definitely become a fairy, fulfill your wish, and do it for you Go and see what kind of world this fairy world is like."

　　 With deep gratitude, Chen Guhong became more and more determined about his ambition.

　　 Just a few days later, on this day Chen Guhong was studying at home and practicing swordsmanship. But a government officer came to the door, saying that the magistrate was looking for it. Chen Guhong tidyed up his clothes a little, followed the yakuza to the county office and entered the back office.

In the back of 　　, Chen Yuan is standing long and wearing casual clothes, his temperament is already suave. But there was a lot of joy between the eyebrows, and the face was full of red light.

　　 Mrs. Teng was not seen by Chen Yuan.

　　 "Teacher is happy?" Chen Guhong asked with a smile and folded his hands.

　　 "High rise." Chen Yuanxi said, and then laughed and said: "As a teacher, I was promoted to the prefect of Guangyang by the court."

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　　 "Hahaha!"

　　Chen Yuan laughed, and then looked at Chen Guhong seriously: "I got promoted as a teacher, and then I'm up to you. The county examination is approaching, and you will be admitted to the talents early, and then you will be judged. Jinshi, as a teacher, I look forward to you and a minister."

　　 "Yes." Chen Guhong respectfully responded.

　　 At this time, Mrs. Teng walked out, graceful and graceful. She saluted Chen Guhong first, and then said to Chen Yuan: "Master is ready."

　　 Chen Guhong returned the courtesy, and said in surprise: "Teacher, are you leaving today?"

　　"The imperial court is in a hurry, so leave today." Chen Yuan nodded, then looked at Chen Guhong and said with emotion: "It's a shame that you can't host the county test and become your official teacher for Guhong."

　　 "In Guhong's heart, the teacher will always be the teacher." Chen Guhong said hastily.

　　 "Hehe." Chen Yuan was very pleased.

　　Because of the urgency of the imperial court, Chen Yuan left soon. Chen Guhong got up to see him off, and it was the guest booth in the north of the city. Chen Guhong and Chen Yuan drank a pot of wine, each said cherished, then said goodbye.

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