Sword of Coming

There is no more rain to disturb people. In the quiet small world, a white light like the sun hanging in the sky first appeared above Pei Min and Cui Dongshan's head, and then a snow-white sword light was drawn down. Although the sword light is extremely slender, its momentum is like a majestic line. Waterfalls pour down from the sky.

Pei Min's small world of sword energy broke open, and the barriers around the world were like a glazed mirror. When someone fell to the ground suddenly, it shattered and scattered in all directions. In an instant, the torrential rain poured down again. The rain curtain of Tiangong Temple remained the same. The spring thunder shook, the lightning thundered, and the momentum was astonishing.

Pei Min was dressed in black, and Cui Dongshan was wearing a white robe. Although there was no rain coming close to him, every time thunder and lightning intersected, the figures of the two outside the meditation room were clearly reflected.

No sword fairy is seen, but the sword light comes first.

A green shirt fluttered to the ground, standing outside the mountain gate of Tiangong Temple, holding a sword in one hand, and gently pressing the other hand against the abdominal wound, and said calmly: "Dongshan, come back."

Cui Dongshan hurriedly sighed, jumped and landed, and then directly exited Tiangong Temple and stood beside Mr.

Previously, he deliberately exposed Pei Min's identity with a loud voice. Naturally, he hoped that the husband could hear him on the way here. When he asked the sword at Tiangong Temple on a rainy night, it was best to be a little more measured, and Pei Min It is enough to decide the outcome in terms of swordsmanship, don't easily decide between life and death, even if you are not angry, if you really want to fight this old guy to death, don't worry about this moment, you must save it first. It's just that this old thief Pei actually saw through his thoughts, and built a small world with sword energy early on, cutting off Cui Dongshan's message.

Fortunately, the master only broke Pei Min's world of swordsmanship with one sword, and did not directly discuss swordsmanship in the temple, so Cui Dongshan didn't say much. Sir, he does things with a sense of propriety.

Chen Ping lightly shook the sword flower, the wisps of sword energy were radiant, like someone holding a lantern and visiting an ancient temple at night, all the sword light brought by the sword energy was finally bound within a short distance from the sword tip , Chen Pingan raised one hand, stretched his palm forward, and took a step back, his toes and heels did not land on the void, "You and I might as well ask the sword outside, so as not to disturb the Duke copying the scriptures."

Cui Dongshan couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "Sir, this old guy's surname is Pei Mingmin. He is the Pei Min from Shenzhou in Zhongtu. He taught Bai Ye swordsmanship for a few days. The idea is hard and tricky, so be careful. Just now I moved out two uncles in one breath, one of whom is the most proud in the world, but I couldn't scare him."

Cui Dongshan still speaks rascally, but rarely looks so dignified.

If it was just Pei Min and Mr. exchanged swords tonight, they would click until the end, Cui Dongshan wouldn't say much, but judging from Mr.'s expression and Pei Min's weather, it doesn't seem like each registration number and each go back to their own. The family's arena posture.

In Haoran Tianxia's old calendar that specifically records the romance of the sword fairy, Pei Min, who once symbolized the highest swordsmanship in the world, is one of the biggest reasons why he has gone to sea to visit immortals for more than a hundred years. To make a clear first and second, saying that left and right swordsmanship is the best in the world, is all false, and it is a kind of flattery that is completely unnecessary and should not be taken seriously.

Chen Pingan held his breath through the pitch-black rain curtain that lasted for several miles, collected many complicated thoughts, and focused on Pei Min, one of the three great swordsmen, who hid it so deeply. Back then, he didn't have any Looking to the side and the heights, he was always just a personal servant of Shen Guogong. No wonder he was able to get involved with that Fei Ran, it turned out that he was a fellow.

Chen Pingan didn't dare to shift his gaze at this moment, he was still asking about the punches and listening to the punches first, carefully observing the flow of the old man's energy, and said with a smile: "Mr. is very clear about whether to tie the hand or not."

If you don't pierce your hands, you won't be smashed through the small world in the cage by an umbrella sword, and then nail yourself to the wall in one fell swoop. If it hadn't been hit by Chen Pingan's punch, the handle of the umbrella would have been stabbed in the heart.

Using an umbrella as a sword, the sword unexpectedly appeared from Tiangong Temple outside the window of Huanghuaguan's wing room without any warning, like a fairy crossing mountains and rivers in one step. Chen Pingan was really caught off guard at that time. In desperation, he had no choice but to save the Longzhou Taoist who the long sword with the umbrella handle really wanted to kill at the cost of his injuries. Chen Pingan knew very well that it must be his bird in the cage that attracted the attention of Pei Min who was far away in Tiangong Temple.

The only trouble with a bird caged with a natal flying sword is here. Fighting with others in a small world, Chen Pingan can take advantage of the right time and place, and with a sword that can transform tens of millions of wells, he can win harmony again.

But once the bird in the cage appears, it will be a great deterrent and reminder to the monks of the upper five realms who are outside the battlefield. It is really like someone holding a candle at night in the night. , The loudness of greetings depends entirely on the eyesight and hearing of the monks of the five realms.

Therefore, Chen Pingan did not fully display the natal supernatural powers of the sparrow in the cage in the Yellow Flower Temple, and it was too overkill to deal with a sea-watching master who was not yet an immortal.

Without saying a word, Pei Min took a step forward and grabbed it casually. The rain and his own sword energy condensed into a long sword without a scabbard, green and shining like autumn waves.

Chen Ping'an's right foot, which had not been raised, stepped firmly on the muddy road. Pei Min's figure appeared in the mountains more than ten miles away, and Chen Ping'an followed him like a shadow.

Before that, Chen Pingan explained one thing to Cui Dongshan with his heartfelt words.

For some high-level Qi practitioners in Tiangong Temple and Mirage City, there are two bright sword lights tearing through the night for more than ten miles, like two dragons swimming high in the sky, and finally disappearing in a flash , Disappeared in two opposing mountain peaks.

Before that, there was a rainbow-like sword light piercing the sky, like a knife cutting tofu, easily cutting through the sky and the rain.

The sword energy is extremely long, and the sword energy is extremely close. It clearly started from Mirage City and landed in the direction of Tiangong Temple outside the capital. Whether it's the sword energy displayed by the two sides or the vast sword intent, a small group of earth immortals in Mirage City who were lucky enough to perceive this matter felt terrified, and their minds were shaken, or they began to hold their breath and hide To protect yourself, or to pass the hastily call to the side, put on the robe, and form an array of talismans, as if facing a big enemy, making those young genealogy masters all pale, and mistakenly think that there is another war of annihilating the country caused by the monster clan. .

In Mirage City, there were actually a few Earth Immortals who saw a bad opportunity. With the tokens issued by the Ministry of Rites of Daquan, they hurriedly left the capital of Daquan, and fled in the opposite direction of the two Gyeonggi mountain peaks. I'm afraid that if two unknown sword celestials put out their swords with all their strength, if one is not careful, it will harm the fish in the whole mirage city. Whether it's a bad fish or shrimp or a dragon entrenched in it, the sword qi of both sides will be destroyed. Soaring to the sky, once it lands in Mirage City, not to mention that the city is torn apart like paper strips, and the bodies and souls of ordinary masters are shattered, only that the buoyant sword energy confuses the spiritual energy in the city. Neither the fish nor the dragon will end well.

A bird in a cage, a small world, envelops the opposing sides of the two mountains separated by several miles.

Pei Min was reduced to a bird in a cage. Facing a "God" who was in charge of the house, the other party was still a sword fairy. The old man still didn't care, but was very interested. He glanced at the long sword in the hands of the young sword repairman again. , very familiar, but also a little strange, after all, it is Taibai, a fairy sword that is no longer complete. While Pei Min was silent, he had been carefully sensing the flow of sword energy in the surrounding world.

The world is orderly, dotted with stars, and everything is strict. What a small world of sword energy, there is already a flawless embryonic form of the avenue.

The old man nodded slightly, without hiding his admiration, and finally said the first sentence, "A good saber, a good flying sword, you should cherish it."

The reason why he chose this place as the place where the sword is released, and the two mountains are facing each other, not far apart but not close, is Pei Min's deliberate choice, just to test how much real world this young sword cultivator's small world can cover. On the other side of the Huanghua Temple in the capital, a small Taoist room was covered with flying sword natal supernatural powers. Obviously this Chen Pingan was hiding his clumsiness. Maybe he had received a sword on his abdomen before and was nailed into the wall, so the injury was a sign of weakness.

The other party didn't speak any more, and only asked about swordsmanship.

Pei Min was no longer polite.

At the high altitude where the two mountains face each other, two sword lights collided between the sky and the earth, and a slightly inclined "one" appeared.

It seems that each of them handed out a sword, Chen Pingan went first to ask the sword, and Pei Min took the time to catch the sword with the sword. In the end, the sword lights of both sides fell on the same place in a very tacit understanding. In fact, Pei Min and Chen Pingan were in an instant. They each used their swords twelve times, each time the sword was faster and the sword energy was stronger, but the trajectory of the sword light, with the slightest error, was only on the line of the first sword. Pei Min followed suit and followed suit.

The sword light dissipated, but the aftertaste of the sword intent of both sides was still extremely strong, filling the world, the opponent no longer drew swords, and his figure disappeared. Pei Min still remained motionless, slightly surprised, this sword technique is quite good, the atmosphere is so new, it can continuously superimpose sword intent? It's just that twelve swords, isn't it a little less? If I can accumulate twenty swords, I might need to move a little bit.

The sword light came like lightning, and it went away quickly. The word "one" written by the two swords was enough to kill several Nascent Souls and Earth Immortals who were overwhelmed by heaven and earth.

Pei Min twisted his wrist, the sword light flashed, and he handed out the sword casually. From the side of his body, there was a sharp sword light cutting across the sky and the earth, breaking away a silent and hidden sword energy.

The previous sword was dazzling, but Pei Min's sword was extremely precise, and the sword energy just canceled each other, leaving only the sword intent, but this sword came quietly, but after being blocked by Pei Min's sword, it was so powerful that the sword energy shattered everywhere. Splashing like a torrential rain, tens of thousands of fine ravines appeared in the mountains and forests above the earth, and sword marks were all over the mountains and mountains. A mountain stream seems to be cut into hundreds of paddy fields of different sizes by the criss-crossing sides spreading sword energy at the same time.

Pei Min glanced at the long sword made of rainwater in his hand. The blade had been broken into two pieces. After all, it was just an ordinary thing. After all, it was not as sharp as that weird long sword with a white tip.

It's just that the two cut-off swords were drawn by the sword energy and repaired by themselves, turning into a long sword with clear sword light again. If it wasn't for showing his identity as a sword cultivator, with Pei Min's realm, Pei Min was a little curious about what in the world could be refined into the scabbard of Taibai's sword tip. A large piece of dragon-slaying platform is barely feasible, but it is too bulky, not to mention the rank is not high enough. Moreover, the tip of the Taibai sword needs to be sharpened by the dragon-slaying platform, just like a great monk in the Ascension Realm needs a few snowflakes to replenish the aura lake in the small world of the human body.

Pei Min said: "I'll let you make one more sword strike, and after three sword strikes, come and catch my three sword strikes again. If you catch it, you don't have to die."

Pei Min suddenly laughed. Young people are a little unkind.

Because in the small world, it's like someone going to the grave and throwing yellow paper on the Qingming Festival.

There are more than 1,800 yellow paper talismans, and Chen Pingan relies on "the time is with me", and in an instant, he uses the sword energy to touch the eyes of the talismans one by one, shining brilliantly.

The sky seems to hang a river of stars, and then one suddenly sinks, but the sword energy and talismans are pulling each other, like a densely written astrological map of Qin Tianjian.

Chen Ping's body was hidden in one place, and with his mind, he controlled the sword formation and slammed it at the old man holding the sword on the top of the mountain.

And Chen Ping'an is actually standing at the foot of the mountain where Pei Min is, but the world is different, so close to the world, in a cage, the distance is beyond common sense. As long as Chen Pingan is brave enough, he can stand beside the old man on the top of the mountain and choose to stand side by side with Pei Min, while the two will actually be thousands of miles apart. However, Chen Pingan was still worried that an old sword fairy who had already reached the top of the world in swordsmanship for thousands of years hadn't sacrificed his natal flying sword until now, which made people feel too tense.

In case Pei Min notices any clues, if he doesn't care about the sword array, he will somehow find his hiding place, choose a sword to break all magic, open the world, ignore the long river of time, and instantly suppress the bird in the cage, the mountain top With the distance at the foot of the mountain, Chen Pingan also had room to dodge a sword. At the same time, Chen Pingan has always acted eccentrically, reserving a few thoughts in several other places, like illusory ghosts wandering far away, hiding behind the scenes to "concentrate" to observe Pei Min's sword, and conclude that Pei Min Being able to rely on this slight "mind ripple", and then hand out the next sword but it was in vain.

If it wasn't for being fed too many punches by the master, I would have seen too many sword immortals at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Otherwise, any ordinary swordsman, just facing the name and title of Jianshu Pei Min, without Pei Min actually handing over the sword, would already make a swordsman lose his heart involuntarily.

It's like a Qi trainer who went to compete with the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, he would inevitably feel a little guilty, unless it was Yu Xuan and Huolong Daoist.

With one hand behind Pei Min's back, the hand holding the sword lightly shattered the long sword of rain in his hand. With a wave of his sleeve, the sword energy of rain scattered in all directions, spreading out with Pei Min standing on the top of the mountain as the center of the circle, horizontally cutting off the young man's small world.

The sword air scattered like ripples in the lake, and finally a huge mirror appeared and placed in the world.

The old man casually divided a caged sparrow into two parts, the upper part and the lower part, with amazing powers.

Although he has found the real hiding place of the young man, the boy is standing by the stream at the foot of the mountain, but he said earlier that he will take the three swords first. Fu formed an array, and asked each other another sword with the sword qi mirror. Another relatively new sword technique.

It's just too fancy, and the foundation of the talisman is too poor, so that the rank of the talisman is not very high, and more than a dozen kinds of talisman are relatively unfamiliar, even Pei Min can't guess the approximate root, but this sword talisman The big formation, in short, belongs to the good-looking, meaningless.

It's not a battlefield, sword cultivators fight each other, blindly seeking perfection, what exactly is that young man trying to do? Don't you cherish the last chance to show your sword too much? Or is it too young, and the swordsmanship attainments, the skills stop here?

The galaxy fell to the ground, and the lake surface rose and collided with each other.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, sword cultivator Qi Shou, one of the natal flying swords "Diaozhu", is expected to become a rank of immortal soldiers. Once Qi Shou's sword intent and aura, it can support 3,600 "Diaozhu" in one breath. ", Qi Shou was able to verify the auspicious prophecy of the Taoist sage of Baiyujing, "Sitting on the Milky Way, the rain falls on the world". When he was on the top of the city, Chen Pingan used talismans to

Taking the initiative to add offensive power to Qi Shou's flying sword, forming an formation with swords and talismans, and spending some money, it seems to be able to give Feijian an extra natal supernatural power for nothing.

During the long trips on the ferry again and again, Chen Ping not only refined the tip of the sword Taibai carefully into a sword, but also refined the mass of gray robe cotton cloth into a scabbard, carefully forging a saber.

There was no slack in drawing symbols or practicing boxing. Because of bearing the real name of the big demon, Chen Pingan has always been suppressed by the Dao of Haoran Tianxia. Therefore, practicing boxing is both waking up and sleeping. top priority.

Originally, Chen Pingan's talisman and sword array was to be used as a meeting gift to Zhengyang Mountain or Qingfeng City in the future.

With the thought of leaving the mountaintop in place, Feijian suddenly appeared at the beginning of the day, and hurriedly swept away. With a flash of sword light, he pointed directly at Pei Min on the opposite mountaintop.

The other thought, like a ghost coming out of the body, is a flying sword surrounded by lightning, but it is Chang Piao heading to the northeast of Pei Min, it seems that Wen Jian ran in the wrong direction.

In the third hiding place of the mind, the flying sword cut through the sky like a pine needle, and rushed from behind Pei Min to the top of the mountain, pointing the sword point at the back of the old man's head.

Not only that, but only half of the galaxy sword formation collided with a sword lake, the sky and the earth were turned upside down, and a picture of mountains and rivers seemed to be flipped and folded at will, and half of the galaxy sword formation directly emerged from the distance of the sky and the earth, which seemed extremely far away. A dexterous fish jump, shrinking the mountains and rivers, exactly the same as the umbrella handle, covering the sky and covering the old man on the top of the mountain in an instant.

Pei Min always held back with one hand, facing half of the Xinghe sword formation and the three "natal" flying swords, the old man only held the sword with one hand.

A sword can't come out, but Pei Min just doesn't deliberately restrain the majestic sword aura. On the top of the mountain, the sword aura is so strong that it suddenly jumps out of the East China Sea to a high place in the world like a big sun. The sword light is dazzling and expands loudly.

The Xinghe Sword Formation was shattered, and sure enough, the flying sword intertwined with lightning, which seemed to have gone in the wrong direction, really went in the wrong direction and did not get close. The two sword tips pointed at Pei Min's heart and the flying sword at the back of his head respectively. Among them, the flying sword with white light was a blindfold, and it disappeared in a flash, and went to other places. Only the flying sword that looked like tiny pine needles was indeed Indeed, he recklessly approached the top of the mountain without changing his route, but he crashed into the light of the sword energy, like a nail embedded in the wall.

Pei Min controlled the sword energy, put his fingers together, and stabilized the flying sword in place. He shook his head helplessly. It was indeed a sword imitation sword from Henjian Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju.

Pei Min no longer has doubts in his heart, because the flying sword named "Gu Cui", which is the flying sword of the sword fairy, is also the real body of the flying sword imitated by the flying sword at the fingertips. That's why Pei Min felt a little weird when he saw this flying sword today.

The pine needles of Feijian trembled slightly, Pei Min smiled, and slightly increased the strength of his fingers to smash it, "Gucui Feijian, if you don't have it, it will be gone. It shouldn't be a joke for future generations because of an imitation sword."

Then re-condense the shattered sword intent and sword energy, like a flying sword of the sword fairy "Gu Cui" reappearing in the sky, Pei Min said: "The first sword, received it."

The mountain where Pei Min is located has been completely emptied, and it has been smashed to pieces by the galaxy sword formation.

The old man stopped in the air, and condensed the remaining spiritual energy in the world into a long sword again. The first sword was just to learn the sword fairy's favorite flying sword to take the head. In fact, it was more reserved, but the second sword in his hand , as long as you hand it out, the strength will be slightly stronger.

This small world, which was detained by a flying sword supernatural power, has gradually become a lawless place most aimed at Qi practitioners.

The young man before made the first sword, stacking twelve swords into one sword, not because he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, to scare Pei Min, who once dominated Haoran's swordsmanship, nor was it a junior swordsman showing off his swordsmanship over there, but to use The fastest speed exhausts the aura of Xiaotiandi. As for why it is not relying on the status of God to devour the aura as soon as the flying sword is sacrificed, it is still prudent. In Pei Min's view, this is a wise choice, otherwise Chen Pingan will take the initiative Take Pei Min's sword, Pei Min doesn't mind that a pure sword is intended in the small world of young people, follow the meridians and post roads, travel in mountains and rivers, knock on doors, wading in water, swimming thousands of times in a flash Miles.

As the head of the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain, the sword cultivator, no matter how difficult he is, with his eyes higher than the top, would think that there are actually two types of qi practitioners in the world, sword cultivators, and all other qi practitioners.

But I have to admit that sword cultivators are still qi practitioners after all, and they also need the spiritual energy of the world. When fighting, they try to use the existing spiritual energy of the world outside of them first.

And Pei Min is not the most proud person in the world who has taught a few swordsmanship. The old man has neither been able to meet the fourteenth realm, nor can he learn Nabai. Pei Min has always regretted that Bai is not a real swordsman, he just holds the sword Taibai, but he didn't raise a natal flying sword, otherwise Pei Min doesn't think that Wen Hai, whose heart is higher than the sky, can plan and succeed.

Chen Pingan at the foot of the mountain disappeared in a flash, as if there were waves of pines bursting between the sky and the earth, a vast sword energy that seemed to condense all the ancient meanings of the green pines in the world, appeared in Chen Pingan's place, and then followed Chen Pingan who crossed the sky, earth, mountains and rivers at will. The green shirt with the jade hairpin on the head temporarily became the "Gu Cui" of Pei Min's flying sword. He turned his back on the battlefield, and according to the old man's intentions, he appeared again and again, elusive, and always followed Chen Pingan's shrinking mountains and rivers , A few times, he even wanted to know the prophet, earlier than Chen Pingan's whereabouts. If it wasn't for Chen Pingan who was also unpredictable, he would have voluntarily bumped into the flying sword, looking for his own death.

The flying sword that finally shattered from pine needles to Gucui collided with Feijian Chuyi. The latter's sword body was extremely tough, but the tip of the sword was worn out. However, the flying sword that Pei Min made casually had already collapsed.

But this is the first time Feijian has been damaged so badly since traveling with Chen Ping'an in the first day of junior high school, and the tip of the sword is almost broken.

Huh?

Young people see through the truth so quickly? Do you know why you were chased by a flying sword Gu Cui for thousands of miles?

Pei Min was slightly surprised.

The old man suddenly turned around and handed out the second sword.

Chen Pingan actually abandoned the long sword and only used the scabbard as a sword, slashing down from afar.

Pei Min had to squint his eyes a little, and exchanged swords. The two swordsmanship was as simple as possible. One person raised his sword, and the sword light went straight down. One person holds a sword, and the light of the sword is like a mountain.

The sword in Pei Min's hand was broken, but his body remained motionless.

This sword is not weak. It doesn't look like a sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm. It can even move a mountain in a small country that is implicated in the beauty of mountains and rivers.

Pei Min didn't bother to continue to condense his breath into a sword, put his two fingers together to make a sword, lightly poke at one place lightly.

The old man is really annoying.

Young people have too many methods and too careful thoughts, which makes this questioning of swords seem too uncomfortable.

Hand three swords, receive three swords, and then one will fall to the ground and get up, life and death are all at the mercy of fate, isn't it over?

On the other side of the mountain behind Pei Min, a man in a blue shirt who couldn't hide was forced to show his figure, his right hand clenched the scabbard tightly, and his left hand put two fingers against the end of the scabbard, and was hit by the sword light. back slip.

The sword light was too fast and heavy, like a hammer beating a white paper drum. In the end, Chen Pingan still bent his arms forward and leaned forward. There were a series of crisp cracking sounds from his wrists, arms, and shoulders. The scabbard in his hand Slammed hard on Chen Pingan's chest, a green shirt flew backwards, still stretched out his hand to grab the long sword forged from the tip of the Taibai sword on the top of the mountain, put the sword back into its sheath, so as to offset the light of the sword With the stamina, the sword light exploded, and a green robe was shattered. The young man's face, especially his hands, had countless fine bloodstains oozing out.

Chen Pingan finally stopped his back and forth figure, holding the scabbard in his left hand, with his thumb resting on the hilt of the sword. His body was hunched, and his right hand, which was supposed to hold the sword, was still covering the abdominal wound that had stopped bleeding. ooze.

The heart of the sword stops the water, and the intent of the fist is firm.

It can also be regarded as a strange pattern of mountains and rivers interdependent.

A sword cultivator who can integrate the martial artist's grand fist into swordsmanship is indeed uncommon.

Pei Min had absolutely no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue it, because it was unnecessary.

Anyway, give this young man a chance to breathe.

As expected, he is a martial artist with a very good foundation, his physique is extremely tough, and he is a swordsman who can naturally feed back his body. He also likes to wear more than one robe, is good at talismans, and is proficient in a lot of flowers that are not completely useless. Qiao Shufa is also a young man who doesn't like courting death... No wonder he can become one of the ten young people in several worlds, even a foreigner can serve as the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The average person is hard to kill if they match up, and it is easy to capsize in the gutter.

The key point is that this kid has a long memory after suffering a loss.

He actually understood why it was so easy for him to find the trace.

It was the long sword refined from the tip of the Taibai sword, which made Chen Pingan reveal his feet.

On the one hand, this sword has too much sword intent, Pei Min is an old swordsman who has reached the peak of Haoran Sword Dao, and on the other hand, Pei Min is no stranger to Na Baiye's swordsmanship and sword Taibai. The young man in white should have mentioned his identity to Chen Pingan outside the meditation room of Tiangong Temple.

In order not to take advantage, when the flying sword "Gu Cui" was sacrificed just now, Pei Min deliberately suppressed the situation in the fairyland.

The young man made mistakes, deliberately separated the long sword from the scabbard, chose to hold only the scabbard, and swung the sword close to him, slashing straight down. In the end, the crisis was turned into an opportunity that was not an opportunity.

Pei Min looked at the young man.

The latter stepped on the ground, and most of the entire mountain was shattered and flattened.

Holding the sword in his right hand but not drawing it out of its sheath, he took the initiative to get close to Pei Min's third sword.

Pei Min Until now, Pei Min hasn't really drawn out his sword yet.

Pei Min is not the most proud person in the world. Although he is not a fourteenth-level great monk, the old man is a veritable swordsman, so he will naturally have his own flying sword.

A sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm, and possesses four shocking natal flying swords!

Pei Min shook his head and said with a smile, "I can't be sure that I won't kill you, so I've always been so confident, right? This habit of being beaten will change in the future."

That young man who was cautious by nature still chose to act separately from the sword, and the long sword disappeared together with Chen Pingan holding the sheath again.

It's just that Chen Pingan didn't choose to hand out the same sword as before. Instead, his mind was scattered in all directions, and countless swords were raised from heaven and earth.

Pei Min nodded, Jian Duo is amazing.

The young man's second natal flying sword, combined with the natal supernatural power of the first flying sword, really looks more seamless. But on Pei Min's side, it's just a look.

Pei Min thought for a while, and finally sacrificed a certain natal flying sword.

The entire small world turned into a snow-white thunder pool, with thousands of lightning snakes blooming wantonly like flying swords, still fighting one-on-one, flying swords against flying swords.

This natal flying sword is named "Shen Xiao".

Pei Min himself slowly floated down beside the stream. Along the way, Jing Zhongyue's flying sword was knocked away by Pei Min's sword energy. Pei Min squatted by the water, reached out to scoop up a handful of water, and weighed it.

A small world of birds in a cage, not only the water of the entire stream, but also all the mist of the water is held in his hands. This is the innate supernatural power of Pei Min's other natal flying sword.

The flying sword is named "Narcissus".

Let Pei Min be like a water ghost in the long river of time, wandering around as he pleases, without restraint, beside the various ferries that Pei Min deliberately set up.

In addition to a layer of natural restrictions, which consume Pei Min's aura and mind, and are actually most afraid of a small world like a bird in a cage, but the young people's realm is not enough, the world is not strong enough, it seems to be flawless, after all, it is not really invulnerable, of course There are still gaps to take advantage of.

When Pei Min stepped forward, his real body stayed where he was, while Yinshen, who was out of his body, "swimmed" to a ferry of time, with two fingers acting as a sword, he poked lightly at the back of the green shirt at the foot of the mountain.

In the real world, Chen Pingan leaned with a telepathic figure, and then staggered. A hole appeared from his back inexplicably, without any sword energy or sword intent. If Chen Pingan hadn't had a flash of inspiration, he might have It's about to be pierced through the heart by a finger sword. He won't die, but he will lose half his life. The warrior's physique left a huge sequelae. Whether the Qi practitioner's realm will fall or not depends on the luck of the half life.

Then a beam of sword energy appeared in the sky, enveloping it.

Holding the sword in both hands, the man and the sword smashed on the flat top of the mountain. In the end, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the entire mountain exploded, and a huge pothole appeared on the ground.

It is Pei Min's third natal flying sword, "A Line of Sky".

It's just that the trace of Chen Ping'an has been lost in the big pit.

However, straight sword lights appeared between the sky and the earth, appearing somewhat disorganized, criss-crossed, and passing by one by one. Every time the sword lights appeared, there was a green shirt holding a sword at the end, holding the sword in the left hand, and the sword kept coming out.

Pei Min, who was at the ferry crossing, couldn't help sighing, he seemed to be used to the long river of time, otherwise he wouldn't have avoided the sword. The first sword, seems to be the overlapping of the twelve swords?

Pei Min's yin spirit handed out twelve finger swords at the three crossings of the long river of time that had been preset in his mind. If the young sword cultivator dared to use his mind-distracting method on his side, then Pei Min still followed suit and used it to reciprocate the courtesy. The natal acupoint of the young man is filled with natal objects belonging to the five elements, plus the aura of Chu Junzhi Mountain, it is almost just enough for Pei Min to knock on the door lightly.

The old man is always in the shadow of the immortal.

In fact, it was enough to bully a junior.

This young man, relying on Xiaotiandi with a flying sword, the physique of a boundless martial artist, and his familiarity with the long river of time, plus the sharp enough fairy sword in his left hand, has roughly saved himself three times.

When Pei Min was about to put away the three natal flying swords of Shenxiao, Narcissus and Yiyitian.

Without warning, a sword arrived, and it was a bit unreasonable.

It was forged by Taibai, the tip of a sword that was not held by anyone. Compared with Chen Pingan's scabbard before, the sword technique was different, and the sword intent and kendo were even different.

The long sword came in a straight line, heading straight for Pei Min's real body beside the dry river bed, and cut the small bird in the cage, so it went forward without hesitation, like a broken bamboo.

Pei Min Yin retreated from the long river of time and returned to his real body. After thinking for a while, he didn't choose to avoid the edge, but stretched out a finger to touch the tip of the long sword.

A mass of sword light suddenly bloomed.

So much so that the whole small world turned into a piece of snow white.

Wearing a green shirt, he punched Pei Min behind him.

In the end, he bumped head-on into the three flying swords that Pei Min hadn't put away.

Dodging the gods, the neck was cut by the Narcissus, the whole arm was pierced by a fist, and finally pierced by the shoulder.

As a martial artist, Chen Ping's punch finally hovered a foot behind Pei Min.

Because Pei Min's fourth natal flying sword hovered between Chen Pingan's eyebrows, only an inch away.

The flying sword was still, just pointing at the tip of the sword. Chen Pingan's entire face, which had been covered with blood, seemed to have been washed by a basin of sword energy and clear water. There was no more blood, but there was an extremely small hole between his eyebrows.

Pei Min turned around slowly, and said with a smile: "Do you think it's not worthwhile to trade your life for injury?"

Chen Ping retracted his fists, raised his palms, and placed them between his eyebrows.

With a slight movement in his mind, the long sword and scabbard drew an arc at the same time, bypassing Pei Min respectively, and flew towards Chen Pingan. Finally, the long sword returned to its sheath and was held by Chen Pingan's right hand.

At the same time, Jing Zhongyue, which had turned into countless swords, finally gathered into a single sword, disappeared in a flash, and returned to the natal acupoint. It's just a bird in a cage, and it still hasn't been put away.

Pei Min asked: "Do you know why I am here, why I drew my sword, and why I kept my strength?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Pei Min finally understood the agreement with Zou Zi back then. The people who need to be killed by Lutai in the future have never been far away in the sky, and they have always been close at hand twice. Lu Tai has the two flying swords that have the advantage of being the first mover and the second mover, but it is still not enough, and he has to teach swordsmanship by himself.

And the young man in front of him, asking the sword tonight, except for that thoughtless sword, probably wanted to return the gift, and he probably didn't have the idea of ​​​​rehearsing a practice beforehand.

In addition, Pei Min didn't mind this matter, so he pushed the boat along the way, and roughly gave three sword skills of the natal flying sword. As for how much he can learn, it depends on Chen Ping's ability.

If a person is not good enough, dies, or is seriously injured and falls, he can't blame others.

If Pei Min really wants to kill him, a boy in white clothes from the fairyland over at Tiangong Temple can stop him, but he is destined to be unable to stop him.

Pei Min had told Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen before that someone would be too late to save someone thousands of miles away. And this so-and-so, of course, is Chen Pingan's senior brother, left and right.

Chen Pingan put down the left hand that was resting on the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly made a strange movement, combined with one-finger swordsmanship, imitating Pei Min's sword flow, put his two fingers together, and poked lightly.

Pei Min shook his head, "It's just a bit of similarity. The later sword repairer Lu Fang couldn't learn well, so why talk about other martial artists."

The infatuated kind who is not bad at swordsmanship is barely an anonymous disciple of Pei Min. Pei Min doesn't want to teach him more swordsmanship. Lu Fang once made a special trip to Ouhua Blessed Land just for this pointing swordsmanship.

Chen Pingan knew it in his heart.

Jingxinzhai in Ouhua Blessed Land is famous for its Nazhi swordsmanship. It seems that the ancestor of this swordsmanship is Pei Min. Of course, there is a world of difference in power between the two, and Takeo Fukuji, who has a mirror heart, has only learned some superficial.

Pei Min raised one hand, took a handful of fist-sized stream water, poured it back into the river bed, and asked a question: "Chen Pingan, are you dumb?"

Except for the gate of Tiangong Temple, the young man said a polite word, but after the fight ended, he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

Chen Ping shook his head.

Pei Min smiled slightly.

Chen Pingan immediately hung his sword at his waist, cupped his fists and said, "Swordsman Chen Pingan, I have seen Haoran Pei Min."

Call yourself a swordsman first. The other party's name was also called, but it was still a respectful and respectful title.

With his hands behind his back, Pei Min walked slowly by the stream. Chen Pingan silently followed, half a body behind, his breathing was cloudy, and his steps were unsteady. There are too many injuries on the body, and they are definitely not light.

If he suffered the same degree of injury, Pei Min might not be able to walk like himself.

Pei Min suddenly said: "Deliberately delaying time, do you want to pry some clues from Gao Shizhen through your students?"

Chen Pingan asked back: "Why did senior get involved with the head of the Tuoyue Mountain Hundred Swords Immortal?"

Pei Min also asked back: "Shouldn't you be curious about that Fei Ran, why did you ask me to pass the sword after you read the secret letter? Since all the plans have been revealed, there is a difference between a Taoist of Longzhou and whether he can be killed or not." Is it? As for why Feiran is like this, I am really a little surprised. What is the relationship between you two?"

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, it's just that we met each other twice inside and outside the battlefield."

Pei Min nodded, "So it was to confirm the specific content of the agreement between me and Fei Ran. Why, are you worried that I am the secret agent of the wild world?"

Chen Pingan said: "Boldly asking the sword is to confirm this matter."

Pei Min was surprised and said, "Are you confident to escape from my sword?"

Chen Pingan did not give an answer.

To say that I am young and ignorant is not sincere enough. It is very likely that you will get an extra sword if you joke that bragging is not against the law.

Just don't say anything. What's more, at this moment, just saying a word will cause cramps all over the body. This is because Pei Min intentionally or unintentionally left too much sword energy in Chen Pingan's small world. That's why Chen Pingan could still bear the pain, and bit by bit, peeled off the cocoons of those fragmented sword qi, and put them all into the universe in his sleeves.

What I told Cui Dongshan before outside the temple gate was to pay attention to the white jade hairpin behind the caged Bird Xiaotiandi, and I must quickly put it in my pocket.

If the bird in the cage is broken, and there is no white jade hairpin in the air, let Cui Dongshan ignore everything, just run for his life, try to run south as fast as possible, and join Jiang Shangzhen as soon as possible.

Therefore, when Cui Dongshan was cut off from heaven and earth, he would immediately send a letter to Jiang Shangzhen with a flying sword. The secret letter must not have much content, and it was probably similar to a sentence "Quickly come and ask Jian Pei Min".

At that time, if Chen Pingan still has the power to fight, he can get out of the white jade hairpin that Cui Dongshan is temporarily keeping and join forces with Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen. Even though he was seriously injured, Chen Pingan finally gave himself a chance.

In fact, in the previous battle, we only talked about the dangerous process of asking swords, but in fact it was not really dangerous. Chen Ping was afraid that if Pei Min was really a chess piece left by Wenhai Zhoumi in Tongyezhou, or that he would be with the fairy Han Yushu... A fellow of the same way, Pei Min didn't care about it, and directly cultivated the realm with the sword of the Ascension Realm, and chose to kill himself with a single sword.

Pei Min was willing to use a section of the umbrella handle to ask the sword of Huanghuaguan first, and he didn't seem to have too much murderous intentions, but in Chen Ping's view, it was due to the appearance of the student Cui Dongshan that made Pei Min jealous. And Cui Dongshan once again revealed the identity of the other party, and successively picked out Zuo Zuo, Liu Shiliu and Bai Ye, and put on a posture of begging for death, which is even more like a fairy hand. Cui Dongshan told Pei Min clearly that the two of them, the husband and the student, came prepared tonight.

So when it comes to playing chess, no matter if he falls outside the Tiangong Temple or knowingly faces Pei Min, he can still calculate people's hearts. This student is his husband's husband when it comes to chess.

Pei Min sighed, "I know you are still dubious, and it's normal. I'm more afraid of trouble, not because I'm worried about you going to the Confucian Temple to file a complaint, but because the agreement hasn't been completed, so I don't want to leave here casually. Let me tell you something , I can barely be regarded as one of Lu Tai's masters. As a sword cultivator, the kid is afraid of heights. It's not just pretending, it's because when he was young, he got a sword written by me in the secret place of Lu's library. The spectrum, the so-called sword spectrum, is actually the four quintessential sword intents of the four natal flying swords hidden in it. The child foolishly asked about the sword, and his Dao heart was damaged beyond the fall, otherwise he would be replaced by an ordinary sword cultivator. , with his aptitude, plus Lu's family background, he has long been a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal."

Chen Pingan said: "Understood. Senior's whereabouts will not be spread."

Pei Min couldn't bear the fact that a young junior was so knowledgeable.

Chen Pingan said: "I know that Lu Tai, the swordsman Liu Cai who is also one of the ten young people, someone wants to target me, and the method is extremely clever, so I won't blindly suffer. So it doesn't matter, I can wait Not waiting for Liu Cai, but waiting for the person behind the scenes."

Ouhua Fudijing Xinzhai's swordsmanship.

It's a small matter, but adding small things to small things, especially the addition of "one of Lutai's masters", the clues gradually became clear, and Chen Pingan finally brought up a complete thread.

Daquan Dynasty, Mrs. Huansha, the naturally charming empress Yao Jinzhi. Haoran Tianxia Zhongtu Shenzhou, in the dynasty where Mr. Bai Ye and Jianshu Pei Min lived together, there was also a Tiangong Temple, and there was an allusion of the queen praying for rain at the Tiangong Temple, and Pei Min once left a legacy in Tiangong Temple. Pile allusions.

Back in his hometown in a small town, Chen Pingan chose to meet Yao and stop because of a locust tree leaf falling. Before Tongyezhou strayed into the blessed land of lotus flowers, I visited a strange secret place similar to the blessed land of white paper. And in the earlier Feiying Castle, the man who used the trick to hide his eyes did show up. At that time, he passed by Chen Pingan who was going out. At that time, Chen Pingan just felt a little weird, but didn't think deeply But even if he thought about it, Chen Pingan at that time couldn't think too far.

It seems that like Pei Min, the existence of Tiangong Temple itself is a kind of "greeting", a reminder that is not a reminder. It seems that the man who gave candied haws as a gift when he was young had foreshadowed with Chen Pingan in many places in advance. It just depends on whether Chen Pingan is willing, whether he can think a few more steps, whether he has improved his memory, and is convinced of all kinds of unimaginable things. One, it's really just in case everywhere.

Back then when they traveled together with Lu Tai, Lu Tai once joked, because he looked down on Chen Pingan's gourd for raising a sword. Lu Tai himself said that he had an ancestor who raised a sword gourd. It will be associated with the sword repair "Liu Cai".

Lu Yang, Pei Min with swordsmanship, and the Daquan Dynasty in Tongyezhou, not far from the entrance of the Taoist Temple, and Yao Jinzhi also proclaimed themselves emperor after praying for rain in Tiangong Temple.

It's all little bits and pieces of clues.

Just like in a Jianghu romance novel, Li Huai was only interested in the thrilling killing scenes of heroes, but Xiao Baoping was more interested in those little characters who couldn't say a word in the book. And those mountains and rivers that sound like birds persuading guests. In fact, both are fine, but flipping through books can be so casual, Chen Pingan has to keep his eyes wide open for fear of missing a word on the road of life outside the book, especially mountaineering practice.

Pei Min asked for no reason: "How much swordsmanship have you learned with your senior brother?"

Chen Pingan answered honestly: "Less than 10%."

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After Pei Min's Sword Qi Xiaotian was shattered by the master's sword at random, and the husband followed Pei Min to go elsewhere, Cui Dongshan first flew the sword to send a message to Shenzhuan Peak, and then returned to the outside of the Zen room, over the wall, strode forward, and went to The old man standing at the door is the old man of the Daquan Dynasty.

It seemed that he was very frightened by the sword light, and he stood at the door like a goose, not daring to move.

The young man in white clothes put his hands on his hips, and he was still more than ten steps away from the door of the Zen room. He said angrily, "What are you looking at?! My son is crying when I see my father? Then don't cry for me!"

Gao Shizhen smiled, without Lao Pei guarding the door, the wind and rain were turbulent, the old man already felt a little chilly.

The boy in white twisted his waist and jumped, landed only five or six steps away from the meditation room, turned his back to Gao Shizhen, pointed to where he was standing before, raised his sleeves, and scolded himself: "Why do I look at you?! It's only natural for a father to look at his son!"

Then when the white-clothed boy turned around, Gao Shizhen saw that face, his expression was in a daze, his figure flickered, and the old man had to reach out to hold the door.

Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers, removed the cover-up of Gao Shuyi's face, and said with a smile: "Old Gao, you don't know that I have a fate with Gao, that is a thief."

Gao Shizhen said in a deep voice: "He will have a student like you? It's a joke, so don't take it."

Cui Dongshan nodded vigorously and said, "Is it an accident? Are you angry, Gao?"

Between the words, it turned into Gao Shuyi's face again.

Gao Shizhen squinted his eyes, put one hand on the door, and clenched his fist behind his back, "If you think it's fun, continue."

That "Gao Shuyi" beat his chest and stomped his feet, "It made Lao Gao quite old, and the white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. Shu Yi was so unfilial, he deserved to die."

Gao Shizhen said coldly: "Is it fun?"

Cui Dongshan smiled, moved sideways, and walked out of a white-clothed boy, but left "Gao Shuyi" in place.

The torrential rain just fell on the young man, and soon he became a drowned rat. The young man was silent and sad, and just stared at Gao Shizhen in a daze. In this young man's eyes, there are guilt, complaints, nostalgia, reluctance, and pleading...

The boy in white continued to move sideways step by step, swaying, and kept moving away from the young man.

Gao Shizhen, heartbroken like a knife, lowered his head and murmured: "I implore the immortal master to put away the spells."

Slowly raising his head, Gao Shizhen turned his body sideways. The old man inadvertently bent over even more, with a gloomy expression, and said, "Master Immortal, come in and sit down."

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Really don't take a few more glances? The opportunity is rare. After passing this village, this shop will disappear."

Gao Shizhen shook his head, turned around and walked to the house to take a seat.

Cui Dongshan asked "Gao Shuyi" to move and stand by the window.

After entering the room and sitting on the chair that Pei Min was sitting on, Cui Dongshan stretched his neck, looked at the big sick word on the paper, and nodded, "Old Gao, you really should come to this temple to heal yourself. heart disease."

Cui Dongshan put his hands on the handle of the chair, and began to shake the chair, "walking and walking".

According to legend, Pei Min's swordsmanship, throwing the sword into the clouds, the light of the sword pierces through the sky, and falls to the other continents of the sword, can compete with the sun and the moon for glory, which is fascinating.

Gao Shizhen said: "This is the pure place of Buddhism."

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "When the mind is settled, it's not a pure place of Buddhism. It's just that the mind is uncertain. It's okay to say that burning incense in temples is useful, and copying scriptures in Zen rooms is also useful. But if a person's mind is broken, you can kowtow at the feet of Bodhisattvas. Stop, Lingshan is still far away in the sky and cannot be sought. I am even more afraid that if a person has a bad heart and does not know it, praying for blessings and eliminating disasters will not be effective, but will blame the Bodhisattvas for not helping, who are you to blame?"

Gao Shizhen said: "Master, what do you want to ask? What exactly do you want? Just ask."

Cui Dongshan stopped the chair, folded his hands around his chest, and hung down his two big white sleeves. He changed his posture, leaned his body, put his elbow on the handle of the chair, and rested his chin with one hand, "Just open your mouth? Will you wait until your old housekeeper As soon as you come back, it's your turn to just speak? The Dukes of Shen Guogong's mansion in Daquan are really not as good as each generation, the one outside the window is not as good as the one in the house, and the one in the house is not as good as the ones lying in the grave."

Gao Shizhen began to close his eyes and fell silent.

Cui Dongshan laughed loudly, "Brother Gao is really angry, there's no point in doing it."

The young man outside the window began to reach out and pat on the window, like knocking on the heart, and kept chanting a voice from his heart amidst the sound of rain, "Don't die".

Gao Shizhen couldn't hold back his tears, and looked up at the window dazedly.

Cui Dongshan raised his eyebrows, a little interesting, this old Gao has good acting skills, Cui Dongshan is still worried about the situation of the husband's side, so he is not in the mood to compete with Gao Shizhen in acting, he sighed, "Okay, okay, inside and outside the house Yes, don’t pretend to be sad. Gao Shuyi’s body was brought back to Mirage City back then, so the matter of the Duke’s government secretly shaping a golden body for Gao Shuyi is a sure thing, and you can’t hide it. I will tell you later If you deal with a lot, you will know that fooling me is actually harder than fooling a ghost."

Gao Shizhen's eyes turned cold for a moment, and he turned his head to stare at the white-clothed boy who was "talking nonsense".

When the boy in white is no longer cynical, it may be because of his fair skin and snow-white body that his eyes will look extraordinarily deep, "It's just that I'm a bit surprised, why have you never let me go with the background of the Duke's Mansion?" Gao Shuyi reappeared in the form of a god of mountains and rivers, and he did not include it in the genealogy of mountains and rivers of a country. When Gao Shuyi's body was transported from the border to the capital, even if there were immortal masters to help gather the soul along the way, it was inevitable that the soul would be incomplete at the end, so The god position will not be too high, the second-class Jiangshui Zhengshen, or the mountain god's mansion of the prince's mountain, are good choices."

Gao Shizhen actually has something to say, but he must not say it.

Because on that rainy night on the hill, the young sword fairy once said something, which made Gao Shizhen extremely afraid.

"For a person like Gao Shuyi, I hope he will be reincarnated in his next life and not touch me again, or I will kill him again."

Just in case, Gao Shizhen didn't dare to let Gao Shuyi's remaining soul build a golden body and build a shrine to enjoy incense. But if Gao Shuyi is to be the god of the obscene shrine with a hidden identity, Gao Shizhen is really reluctant, and he is even more afraid that Chen Pingan will revisit his old place one day, and then follow the clues to smash Gao Shuyi's golden body, then It is really tantamount to "reincarnate in the next life, kill again".

Cui Dongshan gently twitched his fingers, and looked at Gao Shizhen with a pitiful face. The other party's mind turned like flowing water, but he was actually immersed in it by an immortal, like swimming in a boat, flipping through his thoughts like turning over a book, Gao Shizhen Still stunned.

It's just that Cui Dongshan complained to Mr. that he didn't say a word to the students about such a feat and such a bold statement back then, so why should he hide it?

In fact, Cui Dongshan can guess many things even if he doesn't use his magical powers, but it's weird, when the teacher is by his side and he is a student, he is more tired and doesn't like to think about things.

Cui Dongshan yawned, sat up and stretched, and said with a smile: "The oil lamp in the secret room of the Duke's Mansion, I went back to Mirage City to help Brother Gao refuel."

Gao Shizhen stood up abruptly, "How dare you?!"

Cui Dongshan raised his hands, "Okay, okay, I dare not, I dare not."

Gao Shi really sat down.

Cui Dongshan stood up, walked to the door of the house, leaned against the door, turned his back to Gao Shizhen, the young man in white put his arms around his sleeves, and said calmly: "If you have suffered a disadvantage tonight and escaped with your life, I will definitely Let you accompany Gao Shuyi as a companion, depend on each other every day, face to face, soul entanglement, can't tell who is the son and who is the father. This is not an interesting thing, occasionally you will treat Gao Shuyi as the old concubine, Gao Shuyi occasionally It would be interesting to treat you as a maid, or a certain fairy sister. Anyway, Tongyezhou is such a smoky place, there is no shortage of such dirty things."

Gao Shizhen sat blankly on the chair, sweating profusely, and begged the old housekeeper, Pei Wenyue, to return to Tiangong Temple alive.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "I'm back."

A caged sparrow was slowly put away.

It is Mr. unique understanding.

Soon the husband and Pei Min appeared side by side, but the husband stayed at the gate of Tiangong Temple Mountain, and Pei Min appeared directly in the courtyard outside the meditation room.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and said with a bright smile, "Brother Gao, see you later."

Cui Dongshan walked out of the Zen room and walked to the gate of the temple.

Chen Ping's face was pale, but he said with a smile: "It's okay, the injury is serious, but it didn't hurt the foundation of Dao."

Cui Dongshan nodded, and said in a heartfelt voice: "Jiang Shangzhen must be on his way. As long as the three of you work together, you can give it a try."

Chen Pingan shook his head, "Not at all. Go back to Huanghuaguan first, and I will tell you the details on the way. But when you enter the landscape formation in Mirage City, you can do it."

Before leaving, Chen Ping'an faced Tiangong Temple, bowed his head and clasped his hands together, and saluted.

Cui Dongshan had no choice but to follow his husband, learn from others, and pay homage to Buddhism once outside the mountain gate.

The two of them were extremely slow against the wind, and Chen Pingan explained in detail the process of Pei Min's sword-questioning in the immortal.

Cui Dongshan listened with all his ears, silently remembering it in his heart.

Cui Dongshan saw that Mr. didn't speak anymore, so he asked in a low voice: "Mr. thought that there was something wrong with this old butler standing beside Gao Shizhen?"

Chen Ping shook his head, "I can't see the depth, I don't care too much."

At that time, Chen Pingan was neither a swordsman nor a martial arts master. He only remembered an old man with an umbrella standing beside Shen Guogong.

Cui Dongshan sighed and said: "Sir, he still likes to treat people with courtesy when doing things. If it were me, just my petty temper like that of a senior sister, heh, I have already played a bastard punch on that old man Pei, Jianghu martial arts, The young man beat the old master to death with his fists, if he cannot be beaten to death, he must be frightened to death."

Chen Pingan couldn't help but said: "Now even if you add me and Jiang Shangzhen, the chances of winning against Pei Min are still very small. If the three of them can escape without dying, then we will win?"

"There is a way to change lives, and there are ways to escape."

Cui Dongshan nodded, shook his head again, folded his arms around his chest, and hummed: "It's like this today, but in a hundred years at most, it's still just the three of us, and we don't need to all join forces. Any two join forces, and one only needs to be far away." The guards were able to beat Pei Min to nowhere to escape, so he could only kneel down and yell that I am not a sword cultivator, let alone that old thief Pei Min who suffered a thousand knives. I am not familiar with him at all, so you guys You must have found the wrong person."

Chen Ping said helplessly, "Be careful."

Cui Dongshan groaned, turned to applaud, and said, "Anyway, Pei Min is willing to sacrifice all the flying swords when he asks about swords tonight, which shows that this old man has good swordsmanship and higher vision. Especially that is more ghostly than water ghosts." The 'Narcissus', Pei Min is definitely not easy to shoot. Although the most lethal is Pei Min's last 'Breaking Realm', which was specially used to kill the sword cultivators on the mountain, it is still the number of times 'Narcissus' is sacrificed At least. What a foresight and foresight old thief Pei! He has a good plan, if he asks swords tonight, only one 'Shen Xiao', or 'One Line of Sky' is added, it will be too stingy, and it will not be good to spread the word In the future, when my husband becomes invincible in the world, Pei Min will be ashamed to say that he and his husband have practiced swordsmanship in a real fight. Now that the four swords are used together, Pei Min will be full of confidence when he brags with others. Sword? It must have been a fight of my life, trying my best to challenge that sword with that Chen Dajianxian..."

Chen Ping'an looked more and more depressed, and said softly: "I'm going to make you sleepy after talking nonsense."

Cui Dongshan immediately shut up and stopped disturbing his husband's rest.

Over there in the Zen room.

Gao Shizhen staggered towards the old butler, stretched out his hand to grab Pei Min's arm, and said in a trembling voice, "Old Pei, please save Shuyi!"

Pei Min looked at this poor old man. In fact, Shen Guogong's mansion had already selected a river and a high mountain, which were adjacent to each other.

Pei Min didn't break away from Gao Shizhen's hand, but said with emotion: "Have you ever thought about it, if you weren't always afraid of Chen Pingan's words, what would Gao Shuyi do when he was in the local area, once he was named the God of the Mountain and opened up the mansion?" The Lord of Shanshenfu, who is not in the capital, has already died again. Even if he is attached to the Yaozu army tent, or successfully seeks refuge in Na Feiran, and is struggling to survive, but now he is overthrown by the Yao family and the academy, can he really live? No matter what , whether you are a human or a ghost, you must cherish your blessings."

Gao Shizhen's face was gloomy, he gritted his teeth and said: "What Chen Ping'an, he is Feiran!"

Is Chen Pingan outstanding? Is it still important to you father and son? In fact, it doesn't matter at all. I can't even hold on to one, and I still want to ask for more.

In vain, I deliberately let that Chen Pingan not withdraw from Xiaotiandi, and the two sides walked and chatted there for a long time.

Pei Min sighed, took a step back, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only one sentence, "Since you're getting old, think about those old sayings a little bit more. Be kind and righteous, so you can do it for yourself."

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Huanghuaguan, a heavy rain tonight is very scary.

Liu Mao was just pushed with the chair like that, and almost fell apart on the spot. He vomited blood, swayed up, and the chair shattered to the ground.

A flying sword was left in the house, hovering in the air, Liu Mao recognized Chen Pingan's natal flying sword with a green light.

Guard people's hearts, and at the same time protect Yao Xianzhi on the other side of the main room.

Liu Mao glanced at the pool of blood on the wall, the overall situation has been settled, Chen Pingan is not good enough to act, otherwise Liu Mao will think that this sword fairy is not too smart, but too boring, and his brain is weak. pit.

If there is a natal flying sword, it is a watershed that distinguishes sword repairers from Qi practitioners.

Then, whether a terrestrial immortal can easily grasp the mountains and rivers is the touchstone of an earth immortal's aptitude and skill level, and whether he can display the universe in his sleeves is the result of the Jade Pujing monk and the Middle Five Golden Elixir, There is a relatively obvious difference between the two realms of the Nascent Soul and the Immortal Realm. So apart from the landscape formation where the three religions and military strategists sit in academies, Taoist temples, temples, and battlefield sites respectively, and the Qi practitioner sits in a fairy gate ancestral hall, can a Qi practitioner of the upper five realms construct a great way? The lack of a complete small world, the level of the realm, in fact, can not determine this matter, some extremely talented Jade Realm can create a small world, but some great monks in the Ascension Realm can't do this.

As the prince of Daquan, Liu Mao still knows some inside stories about cultivation.

The first thing Liu Mao did after getting up was to go to the bookshelf and carefully adjust the subtle positions of each book, making sure that everything was back to normal, so Liu Mao felt better.

It's just that when he saw the blank space on the bookshelf, Liu Mao didn't feel sorry for other books, but really felt sorry for those classic books on arithmetic. Glancing at the pile of broken chairs, Liu Mao felt a little uncomfortable, but the broom and dustpan were in the room of the two disciples, and he never paid attention to where they were placed. There was no reason to think that Chen Pingan would pay attention to the bamboo poles to dry clothes. In comparison, Liu Mao felt a little depressed. It is indeed reasonable to lose to this person and fall into the trap carefully set by the other party step by step.

It's more helpless to think hard, work hard, and be a bad person, but the result is not as smart as a good person.

Liu Mao has never been so depressed. This kind of state of mind is not exhausted. Even if his nominal father Liu Zhen and his de facto elder brother crossed the river and demolished the bridge, he drove him away with a coercion. When he arrived at a deserted Huanghua Temple, Liu Mao at that time was never so discouraged, thinking that after his brother sat firmly in the dragon chair, sooner or later he would remember his usefulness. Later, the elder brother, who had not changed clothes for a few years, secretly emptied the treasury and ran away. The reason why he didn't take Yao Jinzhi away, according to what Fei Ran said back then, was that his elder brother seemed to be a match made in heaven with Yao Jinzhi, but in fact he was destined. Offender Chong? Then it becomes very interesting who tampered with and covered up the numerology back then. Master Yao? Liu Cong? Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen?

Liu Mao didn't care whether the flying sword could be understood or not, so he said "Don't worry, I won't run away", then opened the window and shouted: "Master Fu Yin, there is wine in the main room, bring some pots, let's chat."

Yao Xianzhi got up and went to the door of the main house, "Where is Mr. Chen?"

Liu Mao said: "I'm busy beforehand, so I'll let you wait for him. If you're worried about your situation, and think whether Mr. Chen has been killed by me, you can go back first, and I won't stop you."

Yao Xianzhi sneered, "It would be a waste for His Highness the Third Prince not to set up a storytelling stall under the overpass."

Yao Xianzhi hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went to the side room to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, found the wine, carried two wine jugs in one hand, walked down the steps quickly, came to the side room, entered the room, glanced at the blood stains on the wall, remained calm, Throw a jug of wine to Liu Mao.

Liu Mao took the jug and said with a smile: "I didn't fight with me, and I didn't rush to call people in. Mr. Fuyin, you are still a little calmer than I imagined."

Yao Xianzhi sneered and said, "I just believe in Mr. Chen. Your little brain is not enough to slap Mr. Chen in the face."

Liu Mao opened the jug, took a sip of the wine, hadn't drank alcohol for many years, only felt it was spicy, hard to swallow, coughed twice, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, leaned against the desk, and asked with a smile: "Inside the government office, is there any Oil is hard to deal with, but soft nails are bad, right?"

Yao Xianzhi just drank and didn't answer.

Liu Mao's brain is not good, and it's only on Mr. Chen's side, and Yao Xianzhi thinks it's very good for him who is alone.

Liu Mao seemed to be chatting with an old friend at the wine table, and said with a smile: "Did you also have ambitions when you first became the governor, and then it was really smooth at first, but in the end, you had a brainless meal once. What a big loss? In the end, you found out that you really didn’t take it seriously? Then the atmosphere in the Yamen suddenly became strange? Yao Xianzhi, do you know where your biggest problem is?”

Yao Xianzhi made up his mind, you talk nonsense, I just drink my wine.

Liu Mao asked himself and answered: "You value the identity of the Yao family's children too much. The more you value, the more those guys who have become masters in public practice will know how to handle a Lord Fu Yin. The military general Yao Xianzhi distanced himself, the less you can adapt to the officialdom where there are no swords, lights and swords, but I also know that these just make you hit a wall here and feel aggrieved. What really makes you panic is some battlefield robes What you did, you know a lot of things, they are wrong, but you don't know how to persuade, how to speak, how to end..."

Yao Xianzhi raised his head, his face was gloomy, and he said angrily, "Shut up for me!"

Liu Mao smiled and said: "In fact, His Majesty the Emperor can teach you how to behave in the world in the officialdom. With her intelligence, she will definitely teach you. It's just that she is too busy, and you are lame and have a broken arm. They are similar in age, that's why she is too busy. Although such a governor in charge of patrol affairs in the capital is not good at doing things, His Majesty the Emperor will be very relieved. Don't stare at me, Yao Jinzhi may not think so, she relies on a She did this intuitively, and she didn't need to think about it at all. Just like how the late emperor Liu Zhen died and how your grandfather was assassinated, she didn't need to think about it. Long-term good luck, coupled with always Your good intuition is luck."

"The other Yao Lingzhi, it's better not to teach you than to teach you. She is okay with the heroes of the world, but she is also caught blind in the officialdom. This girl is a good person, but she is a bit stupid. It's a pity to pick men's eyes, no, Married to a scholarly embroidered pillow, I heard that she has a good skin, and she is also a prostitute? Then she followed Li Xiling to make a fuss, and deliberately targeted you everywhere, so as to invite you to be famous, so that you can occupy a place among the clean officials? Stupid? Stupid, Li Xiling didn't dare to reuse him at all. What Li Xiling needed was someone on his own who stood beside Yao's Fu Yin. In this way, the next Fu Yin after you, he could just push it away and add both hands. Both feet, as long as this kid can push them off, I will lose."

"Well, you didn't even stare at me. It seems that you think so too. Don't care about good people and bad people. In short, we see the same thing. Let's have a drink and go together?"

Liu Mao raised the flagon in his hand with a smile on his face.

Yao Xianzhi no longer drank, but only squinted at the Taoist of Longzhou: "If you don't have a rotten belly, you are more than enough to be the governor of the capital."

Liu Mao twitched the corners of his mouth, stretched out two fingers, and tugged at the simple Taoist robe on his body, "Fu Yin? The Mr. Chen you admire the most, what do you call me, Your Highness the Third Prince, you are a first-rank county king, Comparable? Civil servants, military generals, Jianghu, I have an exclusive share. Don't forget, before I left Beijing to go to the Jinhuang Mansion in the Northern Jin Dynasty, who spent a full three years with people traveling north and south, behind the scenes Helped our Daquan Dynasty compile the 400-volume "Yuanzhen Twelve Year Dashukuodizhi"?"

Having said that, Liu Mao raised his arms and held the jug high, facing the window, and then took a sip of wine silently, as if he was paying respects to the Liu Mao back then.

His Royal Highness, the former third prince, was proficient in arithmetic and was obsessed with geomantic omens. He would also make an agreement with his elder brother in private that in the future he would let the vassal prince Liu Mao compile a series of masterpieces that would be passed down through the ages for the Daquan Dynasty.

Yao Xianzhi asked doubtfully, "What are you trying to remedy by talking to me so openly about smoking from the ancestral graves? Mr. Chen has murderous intentions towards you? You can't do that, you're a trash now."

Liu Mao tutted his tongue and said, "I really didn't know you were a good chatter before. I haven't seen you for too many years, so in my impression, I have always been a stunned young man."

The scruffy bearded man in front of him was once a bright-eyed boy.

Liu Mao just fell silent.

Yao Xianzhi suddenly said: "On the way here, Mr. Chen asked some about your past. He said that the "Da Bo" was compiled very well, and he also said that he did not believe it was written by Liu Mao."

Liu Mao laughed, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

In this life, people who are infatuated are afraid that when they are drinking happily at the wine table, if they are not careful, they will remember someone.

In this life, people are most afraid that one day they will suddenly understand a certain way.

Liu Mao said: "Yao Xianzhi, have you ever thought that one day, you and I will all be characters in a book by Chen Pingan. When the book gets thicker and thicker, we will become less and less important. .”

Yao Xianzhi shook his head, "You are almost like this. I am different from you. Mr. Chen can rush to Mirage City today for my grandfather. When I get old in the future, no matter how busy Mr. Chen is at that moment, he will still They will also rush to find me and accompany me to drink the last wine, I said in the letter that I asked Mr. Chen to bring some Xianjia wine, and Mr. Chen will definitely help to bring any wine, how do you compare, what do you know?"

Liu Mao nodded with a smile, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Did you feel much better after talking like this?"

Yao Xianzhi held back for a long time before scolding his mother.

Just as Liu Mao was about to laugh, he found that the sword flashed and the flying sword disappeared without a trace.

Turning his head, he saw a "white cloth" hanging upside down by the window, and a head was hanging there.

Liu Mao was stunned for a long time.

Chen Ping crossed the threshold with his arms wrapped around his sleeves, "I never thought of Taoist Longzhou, he is quite good at chatting."

Liu Mao felt relieved, and called out the Taoist gate, "It's so generous to laugh at you."

Cui Dongshan climbed through the window and came into the house, Chen Pingan nodded, Cui Dongshan flicked his sleeves to break away the blindfold, and the very very valuable and extremely hot book collection seal appeared.

Cui Dongshan was in high spirits, staring at the private seal that had traveled all the way here, and carefully drew a dozen golden thunder pools with the flying sword Jinsui, layered on top of each other, and finally formed a sword array. Only then did he put the "old bookworm" seal with a collection of three million books in his sleeve, and Cui Dongshan said in a heartfelt voice: "Sir, I may need to take a trip to the forest of merit. He accompanied Master back home."

Chen Pingan asked: "So anxious? Why don't we go back to Luopo Mountain first?"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "It's very urgent. But sir, don't worry, I will rush to Luopo Mountain to meet up as soon as possible. Before that, I can accompany you to Yao Mansion, and then you can go to pick up the elder sister and the others, and hurry on your way , here in Mirage City, I still have to help my husband clean up the mess before leaving. Anyway, it can be easily settled in half a day at most. It is nothing more than this Longzhou Taoist, Liu Cong in the water prison, and Shen Guogong who has no Pei Min in charge. government."

Liu Mao was already relieved a lot, but for some reason, after seeing this godlike young man in white, his heartstrings became tense again, just like seeing Chen Pingan who just visited Huanghua Temple.

The boy in white suddenly turned his head to stare at Liu Mao, twirled his sleeves vigorously with one hand, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? What are you looking at? Little stinky cow nose, do you know that I have seen the ancestor of stinky cow nose? He and I both They are called brothers and sisters, brothers of the same generation! So hurry up and call me ancestor!"

Liu Mao turned to look at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan took Yao Xianzhi away directly, and said, "You finish this conversation first, and I will walk back to Yao Mansion with Mr. Fu Yin, you will follow later."

Cui Dongshan straightened his chest and said loudly: "Design!"

As soon as the husband walked out of the Huanghua Temple, Cui Dongshan lay down at the window to make sure that the door was closed, pricked up his ears to make sure that the husband had gone far, then turned around, turned around again, and listened to the words of the two dragons in the opposite wing. With the slight snoring sound of the lover of Taoist Zhou, he nodded slightly, and took out a spider from his sleeve. The whole body was emerald green, full of spring, and with a flick of his fingers, the small spider, the size of a fingernail, castrated like an arrow, and lay on the opposite window. A large web was quickly formed. Liu Mao glanced at it, and sweat immediately oozes from his forehead. In the faintness of that spider web, there are graceful women who are more than an inch tall, wearing red dresses and fluttering ribbons, and their figures are vaguely hidden in the clouds. , graceful and graceful, with blurred eyes, and finally turned into wisps of green smoke, seeping through the window, and going to the dreams of the two sleeping...

The boy in white grabbed Taoist Longzhou's arm again and said with a smile, "Is this going to send you to sleep?"

Although Liu Mao didn't know what would happen if he fell into a dream and was entangled in the spider's web of the Spring Dreaming Spider, he was still in a cold sweat and said bravely, "The immortal master just asks questions, Liu Mao knows everything he can talk about."

Cui Dongshan twitched the corner of his mouth, and pulled Liu Mao's soul out of his skin with a light tug.

Liu Mao said in a heartfelt voice: "Don't involve them, I implore the immortal master to find another way."

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "Believe me, you will only regret it even more afterwards."

Liu Mao said, "At least now I won't regret it."

Cui Dongshan looked at him.

Liu Mao helplessly shouted: "Old ancestor."

Cui Dongshan scolded with a smile: "The priest is so witty and terrifying."

With a wave of his sleeves, Cui Dongshan put the broken chair back together into its original appearance. Cui Dongshan sat down on the chair, kicked his boots, sat cross-legged, and then stared at Liu Mao in a daze.

Cui Dongshan first beckoned to put away the spring dream spider, then remained silent for a long time, and then asked suddenly: "Do you know that I know that you don't know that I know that you don't know that I don't know?"

Liu Mao was dumbfounded.

Outside the Huanghua Temple, on the way back, since Mr. Chen seemed to be going for a walk, Yao Xianzhi borrowed two umbrellas from Daquan spy who was hiding near the Huanghua Temple.

The two walked side by side holding umbrellas.

When they just walked to the gate of Yao Mansion, the young man in white had already appeared beside Chen Pingan, and said with a smile in his heart: "Sir, I finally saw that Feiran, and Liu Mao really couldn't remember many details. A memory of Zuo Dharma protector on Qilong Lane.

"Then I went to the water dungeon and met that Liu Cong. When I used the trick to hide my eyes, in the corridor outside the water dungeon, while scratching my head and turning around and farting a series of loud farts, that Liu Cong almost stared at me with dog eyes. After coming out, I reckon that when I see a certain girl I like again, my admiration and love will be greatly reduced, what a pity, what a pity, and half of the infatuation will be lost in the world."

"Of course, the students didn't dare to delay their business. They obtained the Jade Seal of Chuanguo from Liu Cong, and secretly put it somewhere in Huanghuaguan."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows. Apart from the pain in the wound, he also had a headache for Cui Dongshan's actions. He asked, "Aren't they both crazy?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "How is it possible, the students have cured their insanity. When the master leaves Yao's mansion, I will go to both ends, so as to strike while the iron is hot."

Yao Xianzhi secretly looked at the strange boy in white.

Cui Dongshan suddenly leaned forward, bent down and then raised his head, his eyes were sad and said: "Master Fu Yin, don't do this, I am a man."

Yao Xianzhi never looked at that boy again.

After the three of them walked into Yao's mansion, Chen Pingan said suddenly: "Dongshan, your method has always been better than mine, and it can achieve immediate results. It is very difficult to learn."

Cui Dongshan shook his head, and said solemnly: "Students are only good at destroying things and smashing people's hearts, but sir is just the opposite. Students should learn from him. In fact, it is more difficult to learn."

Chen Pingan smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Cui Dongshan's head, shaking it vigorously, "Just think that what you said is not flattery."

Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Although Yao Xianzhi didn't know what the two of them were talking about, he was just surprised why Mr. Chen had such a student.

Could it be that she was picked up by Mr. Chen on the side of the road, just like that ghostly little black charcoal girl back then?

Thinking of that little Heitan named Pei Qian, Yao Xianzhi couldn't help but roll his eyes, there is such a clever little girl in the world, her words and deeds are full of heart. At that time, she was just too old, and she was able to abduct a few experienced old officials in Hu'er Town into the ditch. In fact, Yao Xianzhi suffered a lot when traveling all the way north. For example, she almost believed it. Mr. Chen is her father, but because of some unspeakable secrets, the relationship between the two parties is temporarily inconvenient to be disclosed. This is not a big deal, for example, Xiao Heitan helped Yao Xianzhi to read palms, and said that she was a poor person, because she was born with open eyes, and she suffered a big crime, and she could always see that night wandering gods and ghosts parading the streets, what kind of mountain gods married Living people avoid it, and they can walk across the fairy bridge at a young age. Why do you need to carry a fairy family copper coin to cross the bridge without drinking that bowl of soup... In short, they are closely related, if it is not for Mr. Chen Twirling the little girl Heitan's ears, she was pulled away, and then she stood in the distance with her arms crossed, her eyes rolling sharply while being scolded... almost made Yao Xianzhi, who had been pecking at rice before, think You have to spend all your savings to give the little girl a reward for fortune-telling.

Now that Yao Xianzhi thinks about these things again, he really can't bear to look back. He was actually deceived by a little girl.

I don't know if Xiao Heitan has changed a little bit after being with Mr. Chen over the years, he definitely will, after all, he is by Mr. Chen's side.

When he arrived at the Yao Mansion, Cui Dongshan hesitated for a while when he learned of the letter from the flying sword that buried the Goddess of the River God. "Authentic Book", directly turned to the last few pages, and then took out three pieces of golden talisman paper, and within less than a stick of incense, drew three pieces of talisman that also required the consumption of yin virtue, one left and one right, and posted on both sides of the sick bed above the bed rails. place, and the last one is pasted outside the house door.

In the end, Cui Dongshan and Yao Xianzhi got straight to the point: "The talisman of my husband and I can make the old general sleep for a year and a half, at most two years, without hurting the old general's vitality. Yao's mansion doesn't have to worry about the old general sleeping deeply. Here During this period, if he can wait for a pill with enough rank, after he wakes up, Old General Yao can prolong his life for about half a year, at most seven months, at least five months. But this pill, is there any, when will it be delivered, Neither sir nor I make any guarantees. And it was agreed in advance that the Yao family has to spend their own money to buy it, and there must be no less than a penny. It’s not that the husband and I are not willing to spend this money. This is the rule, and it is for the good of General Yao. .”

Yao Xianzhi's eyes were red, he stood there, his lips trembled, he couldn't speak, he just clenched his fists and looked at the boy in white.

Chen Pingan, who had been sitting on the chair, got up slowly, and patted Yao Xianzhi on the shoulder, "I hope you can still be the Governor, Xianzhi, think about it carefully. If you stay for another year or two, you really can't do it." , I will support any decision you make at that time."

Yao Xianzhi turned around, wiped his face, turned his head immediately, and said with a smile: "Actually, on the way here, I made up my mind that I won't go to the border gate, and I'm really going to lie down in the position of Fu Yin! But I also agreed in advance that Mr. Chen's next enshrinement place must be reserved for me."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

Looking at the man in green shirt with a warm smiling face in front of him, Yao Xianzhi's eyes suddenly turned red again, and he wrinkled his face hard. The scruffy man's face was tense, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Staying here, I know it's unreasonable, but I just can't help but think so. If I don't drink, I feel uncomfortable. When I drink, I will think so, and feel even worse..."

Chen Pingan said softly: "I've made it through, right? How much suffering I was able to grit my teeth before, and how much blessing I will be able to enjoy in peace of mind in the future."

Yao Xianzhi nodded.

Chen Pingan said: "I have to go back to the Jinhuang Mansion and go north to Tianque Peak. I may not come to Mirage City. I have to go back in a hurry. When Grandpa Yao wakes up, I will definitely come again. See you then Well, you shaved your beard anyway, and you looked quite upright at first, but I just tossed you into the appearance of being destined to be a bachelor."

Yao Xianzhi smiled and said: "When I was young, my appearance was indeed not much different from that of Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "There is still a gap."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "The gap is as big as it is now."

dawn.

Cui Dongshan quietly went to Qintianjian in the capital with his husband.

After chatting with the Biyou Palace Water Goddess, the two parties were about to part ways, the gentleman suddenly bowed to Liu Rou, whose golden body was mostly broken, straightened his waist, and said with a smile: "Next time I visit Biyou Palace, I will not forget it." bring presents."

Liu Rou was startled, bowed in return, smiled, waved her hands, then winked at Chen Pingan, and said in a low voice, "I know, I know, the temple burns incense."

Cui Dongshan looked curious.

Chen Ping glanced at Cui Dongshan, who immediately took his husband out of Mirage City, first went all the way south, and arrived at the Yunzhou ferry, only to find that Pei Qian and the others were already waiting on it, Pei Qian had a strange expression on his face , Seeing that the big white goose was there, I held back and said nothing.

Cui Dongshan was grinning, Pei Qian squinted and smiled, Cui Dongshan immediately restrained his smile, suddenly widened his eyes, turned his head and cursed: "Brother Zhou Fei, you are not righteous?!"

This guy is actually on the ferry. It is very possible that he rushed to this cloud boat earlier than expected. After making sure that the rainy night sword questioning did not kill him, he sneaked around himself and his husband. Never showed up. Cui Dongshan quickly figured out the mystery. It must be that this cloud boat hides an extremely concealed landscape formation. Naturally, the Jiang family head cannot be allowed to cross the half continent directly, but Jiang Shangzhen can definitely be allowed to leave the cloud cave. After the blessed land, travel faster all the way north.

The one who is more famous than Jiang Shangzhen, who killed the immortal with a piece of willow leaf, and the romantic affairs of the head of the Jiang family, is probably only this person's ability to escape. When a Qi practitioner is in the Golden Core Realm, he is able to escape from enemies who are one or even two realms higher than him, which can actually explain a lot of things. And this "Old Sovereign" of Yuguizong was able to travel alone all over the continent, accumulating military exploits, wandering here and there, unceasingly drawing swords, and was always safe and sound. There was not even a decent interception, which further shows that Jiang Shang is really elusive and difficult to deal with to a certain extent.

It is also a fairyland, but Cui Dongshan's fairyland, which is extremely rich in gold, but also failed to notice Jiang Shangzhen's whereabouts.

Jiang Shangzhen appeared on the viewing platform of a house on the ferry, leaned on the railing, and said lazily: "Not long after you left Tiangong Temple, I rushed to the ruins of the battlefield. Brother Cui can't guess it. Seeing you two shaking After you went to Mirage City, I took a reassurance, ran to the temple to burn incense, and then accompanied a certain prince to copy the scriptures, good guy, I didn't sleep a night."

Shen Guogong, Gao Shizhen, met Chen Pingan, Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen one after another. In fact, it was not easy, and it was by no means easier than Liu Mao.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Protect my husband well."

Jiang Shangzhen tilted his head slightly, squinted like Pei Qian, and complained: "Just talking nonsense, it's almost not like the brother Cui I know."

Pei Qian glanced at the Old Sovereign Jiang and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Cui Dongshan took a long stride, stepped onto the railing, turned his body, and his two snow-white sleeves circled wildly, and then he swam away.

After returning to Mirage City, and when things are done, he will take a book seal and go to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth that he has not set foot in for more than a hundred years.

Finally, he didn't forget to throw out the little girl with dead fish eyes first, King Sun Chun.

After Sun Chunwang left Cui Dongshan's universe in his sleeves, he remained expressionless and sat cross-legged on the ground, warming Feijian.

Jiang Shangzhen came to Chen Pingan's side, and said seriously: "It seems that there is a lot of movement, how about Pei Min's swordsmanship?"

Jiang Shangzhen was shocked when he received a letter from Cui Dongshan's flying sword earlier, "Come here to Mirage City and kill Pei Min together, the chief priest is a sure thing"...

Jiang Shangzhen started on his way without any hesitation.

Thinking that as long as this fight is over, even if I am determined not to be the chief enshrinement of the Lost Mountain, how can the young mountain owner be ashamed not to keep him?

It's just that Jiang Shangzhen didn't expect that he would make a trip in vain.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and said, "Extremely high."

Pei Qian asked in a low voice, "Master is injured?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "It's okay. By the way, why didn't you wait for me and left Jinhuang Mansion?"

Pei Qian glanced at Jiang Shangzhen.

Jiang Shangzhen wisely walked away, then pricked up his ears, intending to eavesdrop on his heart, he was not an outsider, his own family, so be polite.

Feeling that the young woman had been staring at his back, Jiang Shangzhen had no choice but to turn his head and say, "Just promise not to listen."

Chen Ping took Pei Qian to the house. After Pei Qian sat down, he gathered his voice together and said, "Master, guess which sword cultivator I saw?"

Chen Ping thought for a while, then smiled and said, "The one who assassinated Old General Yao back then? His eyes are long, his lips are thin, and his appearance is... mean. As for his natal flying sword, it is similar to ordinary people's long swords. It is rather weird. The sword light is bright red."

Pei Qian sighed, "Master, why don't you surprise people once, even if you pretend you can't guess it."

Chen Ping rubbed his cheeks, but quickly laughed, "You are right that you can hold back your punches. Besides, Master really wants to have another serious questioning with him. By the way, In a year or two, I will go to Tongye Island and bring you with me."

Pei Qian nodded vigorously.

Jiang Shangzhen was at the bow of the boat, nodded slightly, and was greatly admired when he heard this. She is worthy of being the senior sister of Luopo Mountain, and her skills are not lost in the past.

Pei Qian put his arms on the table and said in a low voice: "Master, there is another reason why there is no fight. It is His Majesty the Emperor of the Daquan Dynasty. When he arrived at Pine Needle Lake, Mr. Zheng of the Jinhuang Mansion received the legend of Feijian." Xin, for some reason, Lord Zheng didn't pay attention to the taboos in the officialdom, and asked us if we would like to visit the Water Mansion, because the Water Goddess said in the secret letter that she really wanted to see us."

Chen Pingan hummed, "Actually, we didn't help much back then. Lord Zheng and Lord Liu don't need to be so nostalgic."

Pei Qian thought for a while, then suddenly nodded and said, "Yes, they are too polite. Let's save that glass of wine first,"

Jiang Shangzhen was at the bow of the boat, full of emotion, seeing the wind and turning the rudder, whoever said it, stand up, he, Chief Zhou, was the first to refuse when he arrived at Luopo Mountain!

Then the master and apprentice fell silent.

Pei Qian suddenly said angrily: "Fat Zhou?!"

Jiang Shangzhen ran to the corridor door and said softly, "Miss Pei, what are your orders?"

Pei Qian suddenly heard the master's heartfelt words, and she said to the bastard outside the door: "I don't have any orders, but I will support you as an enshrinement at Luopo Mountain. Who dares to object to this with conscience? One does not agree."

Jiang Shang was really dumbfounded.

Chen Ping opened the door with a smile.

Jiang Shangzhen had already thought of seven or eight remedial methods in an instant, so he was confident, and after sitting down, he asked with a smile: "Master, should we drink tea or drink?"

Pei Qian stood up suddenly, with sincere eyes, and bid farewell to Jiang Shangzhen.

After Pei Qian gently closed the door, Jiang Shangzhen turned his head to Chen Pingan and said with emotion: "Shanzhu, you have accepted a good disciple, I am so envious that I can't even come here."

Chen Ping said helplessly: "It's almost enough, Pei Qian doesn't take this kind of thing."

Jiang Shangzhen still said to himself: "But having said that, Pei Qian has the best vision. He can travel to two continents with you at a young age. He can endure hardships and is sensible."

On the other side of the corridor, Pei Qian rolled his eyes, you can put it down, how did you suffer in Tongyezhou back then? I eat the most chestnuts, more than 80... Forget it, I can't remember.

Chen Ping went to the window, suppressed a smile, and said softly, "Zhou Fei, we will see Old Immortal Lu again soon."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled knowingly, "Mountains don't turn around and water turns around. Old Immortal Lu must be very happy to see us two."

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Lost mountain.

Today's little girl in black, because she had a good dream last night and was in a good mood, so she rarely ran to the side of a stream, untied her braids, gathered some melon seed shells, lay down by the water, poked her head into the stream, Then he stood up, imitating the steps of the big white goose, and imitating Pei Qian's boxing, with a sullen face, and then shouted, spinning and floating on the stones, his hair twirling, and the melon seed shell in his hand was used as the flying sword , Swish swish and throw it out.

After throwing away the melon seed shells and finishing work, it's another day of being invincible.

The little girl in black flew all the way back to the shore, carrying a small golden pole and holding a walking stick, swaggeringly, went to the foot of the mountain to look at the gate.

Now when Mimi patrols the mountains alone, besides the immovable route, and after the patrol, she waits for people to go home at the gate, so that she will be the first to see her, Mimi also has one more important thing, which is I like to run all the way to the Patriarch Hall of Jise Peak in the middle of the night after watching the gate, and then walk backwards, returning to the residence to sleep, not for a few days, but for half a year.

Today at the foot of the mountain, sitting on a small bench, looking at the gate, the little girl in black took a look at the pitch-black sky, put the small bench back to its original position, and ran to Jise Peak again.

When Xiaomi Mi backed up to the other side of the steps, Chen Lingjun, who was squatting there in a daze, asked curiously, "Xiaomi, what are you doing?"

The little girl in black had bulging cheeks, she didn't speak, but just walked backwards step by step.

Chen Lingjun was nibbling melon seeds, "Dharma protector, what are you doing with a hammer, tell me."

Xiao Mi Li grinned, quickly pursed her lips, and then continued to walk backwards while saying in a muffled voice: "I was thinking about turning the river of time back. Think about it, when I used to patrol the mountains, I walked forward every day. Just run forward day by day, right? Then if I go back every day, huh! Now that I say that, do you know why? Then you don’t know, how big my steps are to patrol the mountains every day, How small are your steps now? It’s all very important.”

Chen Lingjun was stunned, and asked with a smile, "Is it useful?"

The little girl in black raised the hand holding the walking stick, scratched her head, "I don't seem to be very useful."

Chen Lingjun put away the melon seeds and walked to Xiaomi Li, "Then I will accompany you?"

The little girl in black shook her head, overjoyed, and shouted: "Jing Qing, Jing Qing, Jing Qing, Jing Qing!"

In the night, Chen Lingjun accompanied Xiaomi Li all the way to the bamboo building.

Xiaomi Li put the green bamboo stick and the small golden pole on the table, sat cross-legged there, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still together tomorrow?"

The little girl in black scratched her head and smiled, probably thinking that Jing Qing would not agree.

Chen Lingjun nodded and said: "I like to sleep late, call me at the door tomorrow, remember to call me more."

Xiao Mili yelled a series of Jingqing, then lay down on the stone table, frowned, and murmured: "Does the good mountain master think that the right guardian on our mountain is useless and shameful, so he is not willing to go home?" Yes. After much deliberation, the good mountain master likes each of you very much. Jing Qing, if you walk with me for a few more days, it will be of no use. I will go to Dumb Lake. Maybe I will go home , the good mountain master will follow home, right?"

A gust of wind quietly blew over Luopo Mountain, and then a warm voice sounded behind Xiaomi Li, "I don't think it's right."