Sword of Coming

Feng Xuetao, who was born in Shanzawa Yexiu, was more resolute than the Qinggong Taibao in Panshui County. Seeing that those around him didn't seem to be merciful today, he immediately resorted to a supernatural attacking power at the bottom of the box .

This great monk of the Ascension Realm with the Taoist name Qingmi suddenly had a golden light shining between his brows, like the eyes of the sky, faintly, like a door opened, revealing a small and exquisite small world of the emperor's palace, and from it walked out a man dressed in python and wearing a white jade belt The boy, with golden eyes, holds an iron mace in both hands. Every time the two iron maces strike each other, a golden lightning bolt will bloom, grow stronger, and finally interweave into a net, like a thunder pool with infinite morality reappearing in the world .

Every time a sword is handed out from the left and right, it will leave a clear and stable trajectory between the sky and the earth, which cannot be shaken.

So at the sky, it seems that there are more than a dozen silk threads suspended in the air.

Probably this is the most veritable piercing the sky.

Feng Xuetao has actually used several mysterious escape methods, but for some reason, the left and right can always accurately find his real body, and they arrive instantly with the sword.

And the young man in the python suit waist jade, that is, Feng Xuetao's Yangshen body, named "Qingmi", the lightning whip transformed from the iron mace, can also search for the left and right by himself, but unfortunately, as soon as those lightning methods approach the left and right, they will It will end with thunder and rain.

It's not that "Qing Mi" is some kind of embroidered pillow, but it's unusual for such an attacking thunder method, which is equivalent to a catastrophe, to face left and right.

If it were any immortal, he would have been devastated.

Chen Ping raised his head and squinted his eyes. Upon closer inspection, each thunderbolt contained a long string of golden words, as if it was a complete cheat book of the Ministry of Thunder.

It's just such a subtle movement, a long whip of lightning on the sky, like a general of the Ministry of Thunder, aware of the offense of the ordinary master, quickly smashed down, aggressively, towards Chen Pingan near the Yingwu Island ferry. A rush away.

Chen Ping lightly tapped his toes, and he was tens of feet off the ground in an instant. He stretched out a palm with five fingers like hooks, and blocked the golden lightning with his palm. After a while, he shook his sleeves and threw a golden lightning bead into the sleeves.

It's like accepting a remnant of Lei Fa Zhenlu. It's not very meaningful, it's better than nothing, and I try to refine a few more words in my spare time.

Qi trainers who can fully accept this lightning whip without compromising the morality of thunder law may not be able to achieve ordinary ascension, unless they are half-step monks like Longhushan Great Heavenly Master and Huolong Daoist.

The treasures of the immortal family that are secreted on the top of the mountain are a thousand miles away, and if there is a difference of one or two sentences, or a few key words, it may lead the practitioners astray.

The blind old Taoist priest Jia Sheng who later became enshrined in Luopo Mountain, aside from a certain hidden identity, was because he practiced an incomplete side-door thunder method, which injured his internal organs and caused blindness in both eyes.

Nen Daoist was worried, it was obvious that after leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi, his left and right sword skills had improved again.

It was the first time that Li Huai saw this Uncle Zuo who only heard his name but never met him.

Thinking of the superficial knowledge in his stomach, Li Huai felt very guilty, and always felt that he would be scolded to death when he saw this Master Zuo.

Because Pei Qian said in the early years that Master Zuo is very knowledgeable. Back then, she followed the big white goose to travel the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Sansheng was lucky to meet Master Zuo, who was more knowledgeable than swordsmanship. Uncle Zuo asked her so much that the gods cried out, thanks to her rote memorization, she was able to pass the test. You must know that Uncle Zuo asked her dozens of difficult questions in one go, but she only answered half-baked questions.

So Li Huai's biggest impression of this uncle is that he "likes to catch up with juniors and ask a lot of questions".

Just as Taoist Nen was about to speak, Liu Chicheng was already a step ahead, and he was full of praise, "What a senior left, your swordsmanship is already mastered."

Taoist Nen said: "Senior? Fellow Daoist Liu, it's not enough. According to your age, you are much older than the left and right."

Liu Chicheng sighed and said: "There is a priority in hearing the truth, there is a specialization in art, and those who have mastered it are teachers, that's all. Sincerely calling that Mr. Zuo a senior is what Liu said from the bottom of his heart."

Chen Pingan and Taoist Nen reminded: "Senior."

Taoist Nen was puzzled, "What?"

You're pretending to be stupid, cursing endlessly in your heart, damn it, your senior brother is shooting swords from left and right, what's the matter with me, is it helping? Still looking for a cut?

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he would rather scold Ah Liang a hundred times than look at each other. This is a truth that all fools know.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to patiently explain: "There is a pile of incense sticks picked up for nothing on the ground, senior is so lazy to bend down?"

Daoist Nen was stunned and laughed loudly, "It makes sense."

It turned out that there were quite a few monks who came to Yingwu Island to wander around. They were not of high level, courageous, and didn't know the importance. They were used to the excitement on the mountain. It was too treacherous, like long eyes, to be able to grow hair on its own, and bombard all those who opened their eyes to spy. In this way, dozens of long whips of lightning fell down.

Taoist Nen stood up from the ground and hung over the island of Yingwuzhou. With a wave of his sleeves, he shattered the golden thunderbolts one by one.

Chen Pingan reminded again: "After saving someone, senior, remember to swear at them, you're welcome."

Taoist Nen took advantage of the situation and lowered his head, cursing: "Little children don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, don't you want a pair of tricks?!"

The voices of thanks from the vicinity of Yingwu Island were endless. Some guardians who could not persuade the juniors tried their best. The old monks can also protect the lives of the juniors around them. It is just that someone helps, of course, it is better, and it can save a lot of Taoism. And the magic weapon is broken.

For a moment, everyone sighed, never thought that this young Taoist who was born out of nowhere, who had been domineering and arrogant in that mandarin duck before, was actually an extraterrestrial master who cared for the younger generation?

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

Chen Pingan reminded again: "If someone invites seniors to come to visit, you can choose two or three who are pleasing to the eye, and reply to one of them when you are free."

Taoist Nen shattered a golden lightning whip with his palm, and said angrily: "I still need you to teach me this bit of worldly wisdom?!"

Chen Pingan said with a chuckle: "How dare you teach seniors how to do things, it is still possible to teach seniors how to behave."

When getting along with this wild Taoting, one should not be too compliant with the other party.

Taoist Nen glanced at the one who seemed to be far away in the sky, but was close to his eyes with a sword, and returned to the original place resentfully.

Liu Chicheng asked softly: "Brother Taoting, how long do you think the two sides will fight?"

As for the outcome, there is no suspense.

Taoist Nen sneered, "It's not that the ascension state is perfect, and it can't withstand a few swords from the left and right. Just treat the left and right as half of the fourteenth-level swordsmanship."

Most of the fourteenth realms sounded less pleasant than a peak ascension realm.

But in fact, not to mention most of them, even half of them in the Fourteenth Realm have opened a gap with the general Ascension Realm.

Because this means whether a great monk on the top of the mountain has the qualifications to ascend to the sky.

Since his life was safe for the time being, Feng Xuetao intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the green-clothed sword fairy on the parrot island.

Never thought that such a distraction from Taoist Qingmi would receive an extra sword for no reason.

The left and right swords were wiped horizontally and then cut vertically, making the thunder pool half and then half again.

It doesn't matter if you fought the Qinggong Taibao in Panshui County before, or you fight Feng Xuetao in this sky, you still have a lot of strength left and right, just use the level of swordsmanship when you went to the sea to visit the immortals, and the two Ascension Realm swordsmen, and also No effort was made.

This is tantamount to pressure and pressure.

First of all, these two Ascension Realm fighters were full of scruples, they were too worried about being held accountable by the Confucian Temple, and they also didn't dare to use their supernatural powers with all their strength.

In addition, the left and right don't know the depth of the opponent's Ascension Realm background, and they don't want to accidentally cut the opponent half to death without using a few swords.

But if it is at sea, the two said. Be careful not to be careful.

In the final analysis, some Ascension Realm monsters in Grand Virtue World, such as Nan Guangguang and Jing Hao, are indeed inferior to the Great Ascension Realm Monsters in Wild Desolate World in their ability to catch and fight.

The qi trainers in Haoran Tianxia are more for the realm, for the sake of proving the Tao and longevity.

The wild world is more pure, I want the realm, and I want immortality, but after all, it's for the joy of killing on the great road.

It is also the result of pursuing the same longevity as the heaven and the earth, but they are two different paths of practice.

Feng Xuetao is worthy of being a wild cultivator, and he said in his heart: "If Zuo Jianxian is determined to kill people, don't blame the land around thousands of miles away. The spells are scattered like rain and fall on the world. When the time comes, it will hurt innocent people. Of course, the main blame is me. It's just a dead egg." Chaotian, you can't blame me, you can only blame Zuo Jianxian for being aggressive."

Said left and right: "You can try it."

Feng Xuetao choked for a moment, and almost got internally hurt by this left and right.

If someone else was so generous, Feng Xuetao would think it was a bluff.

But the scholar in front of him who turned to practice swordsmanship cannot be guessed by common sense.

Feng Xuetao asked: "Why on earth did you want to have a sword fight with me? Fighting always needs a reason, right? I have no grievances with you, with you Wensheng."

Left and right said, "Seeing that you are unhappy, does that count as a reason?"

Feng Xuetao's face was gloomy, "Why do I have to be on the battlefield?! I have practiced purely on the mountain for thousands of years, cultivated my mind and cultivated my character, and never hindered the lower part of Haoran Mountain. Don't you think that you are the leader of the Confucian Temple and control you so leniently? !"

Left and right frowned and said: "Finally, I will talk nonsense to you. Only people with strong bones are qualified to speak hard on my side."

These Ascendants are not weak in practice, and they are better at making excuses for themselves.

After going to the battlefields of various continents, even if you can't learn from Zhou Shenzhi, is it possible that you can't learn from Huaiyin? Yes, I just don't want to, and I don't want to suffer at all. If it's just that, that's all. When the world is all right, you will still gloat. For example, in the south of Liuxiazhou, there were several tragic battles. The Qinggong Taibao whose hometown and sect were both in Liuxiazhou did not show up from the beginning to the end. Zhongtu Sword Cultivator Zhou Shenzhi died in battle in Fuyaozhou Shanshui Grotto. Feng Xuetao, who had a grudge with Zhou Shenzhi, went to visit the ruins afterwards. Even on the side of the Confucian Temple, these great monks on the top of the mountain who had escaped from the sword still didn't know how to restrain themselves.

When the sky is about to fall, bow your head and bend your waist, and live in an ignoble existence. It’s fine. When the world is at peace, just close the door and have fun secretly. Don’t push yourself too hard. Pretend as if you are standing upright, with your waist straight, but you accidentally missed it. The war that swept the world.

In fact, there were not many words to Feng Xuetao on the left and right, but every time he said a word, he felt displeased with this person.

So Left and Right planned to hand out the last sword.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the Confucian Temple and shouted loudly, "Let me come!"

He hesitated left and right, but did not hand out the sword.

Let that person pass by him, hold Feng Xuetao, who cannot hide from him, on his head, and "fly up" away from Haoran together.

Judging from their posture, they were leading people directly to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The monks from various places around the Confucian Temple were all dumbfounded.

She sheathed the swords left and right, and returned to the Confucian Temple calmly.

There is no unnecessary use of swords and no unnecessary words.

Returning to the entrance of the Confucian Temple, he sat on the steps. Lin Junbi was still sleeping soundly, with the Little Heavenly Master Zhao Yaoguang guarding him.

Zhao Yaoguang hesitated for a long time, then finally plucked up the courage and said, "Mr. Zuo, junior Zhao Yaoguang, I have something to ask of you."

Zuo Zuo said: "I won't agree, so stop talking."

Zhao Yaoguang held it in for a long time and could only say obediently: "Okay, I understand, this junior."

When I returned to Tianshi Mansion in the future, I had an explanation for the elder in the family. It's not that I'm heartless, it's that Zuo Jianxian didn't give me a chance to invite him.

Holding the horizontal swords on his knees, he began to close his eyes and meditate.

Thinking back to those days when he was practicing swordsmanship on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Qingdu once said something to his left and right in private.

If you can't guarantee that you can completely kill an Ascension Realm within ten swords, then go to the Fourteenth Realm. Is it interesting? Not interesting.

At the end of the day, the boss swordsman patted his shoulders and said another sentence, "You are not young yet and your swordsmanship is not high enough. I am worried about you."

On the other side of the door, Jing Sheng Xiping laughed in his heart: "Mr. Zuo used his sword twice, and it was a bit lighter than expected."

Zuo Zuo replied: "As long as the Confucian Temple gives me a correct answer, I can draw the sword harder."

Jingsheng Xiping shook his head, speechless.

On the side of Parrot Island, Taoist Master Nen said something fair: "Compared to Nan Guangzhao, this guy with the Taoist name Qingmi is indeed stronger. But he is thicker-skinned and is willing to stand still in full view of the public. A dog’s paw.”

Anyway, A Liang is not here, so he can scold him casually. If he doesn't, it will be in vain.

Liu Chicheng said with a smile: "Feng Xuetao is actually more than that. He has a lot of secrets. He is a wild cultivator and has this kind of virtue. Of course, the main reason is that Feng Xuetao dare not move."

He has already provoked people who are sure to join the Fourteenth Realm, and then there is Aliang, who has already experienced the scenery of the Fourteenth Realm. No one in the world dares to be so unafraid of death.

Chen Pingan said: "The great monk Qing Mi is more suitable for fighting on the battlefield."

The young Taoist just turned a deaf ear. Those who are not as good at fighting as yourself are not worth paying attention to.

But Liu Chicheng heard the implication of Chen Ping'an's words. Feng Xuetao was more suitable for going down the mountain than Nan Guangzhao.

Taoist Master Nen handed Chen Ping'an a piece of jade tablet with precious light.

Many key secret techniques for refining Jincuicheng's robes are engraved on it. They are written in small regular script, with as many as seven or eight thousand words.

The young Taoist laughed and said, "It's agreed that we will split the bill one share."

Chen Ping'an didn't care about Taoting's rogue behavior. He quickly browsed through it with his mind and was convinced that according to this secret record, he could indeed raise the Caique Mansion's robe to a higher rank.

Not to mention 10% dividend, 20% is not too much.

Chen Ping'an said: "Every sixty years, Luo Luo Shan will settle the account and pay the money as agreed. In addition to the fairy money, an account book will be added."

Whether the money is paid every sixty years or the payment is made every ten or thirty years, the difference is actually quite big.

The young Taoist frowned and said: "Are you bothered? Check the accounts, do you think I am the accountant who is responsible for the abacus? Is it because you can't trust me, or do you think I can't trust you? If you can't trust you, you still do a crappy business. If you can't trust me, in the future, You walk on your single-plank bridge, and I walk on my Yangguan Road."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "There are rules for being friends, and there are rules for doing business, especially when friends are doing business together. There is no ambiguity at all. Seniors can not check the details of the account books, but Luo Luoshan has to give them the account books. If you feel that This will hurt our feelings, which means we are not suitable to make money together at all.”

The young Taoist said impatiently: "It's all up to you."

The group of people went to the Baofengzhai, a secret landscape with a unique cave, somewhat similar to the Huangliang Liquor Shop on the Upside Down Mountain.

Along the way, many others looked at him sideways and gave way.

An unreasonable Qingshan Sword Immortal, a Taoist Haoran Nen who almost killed Nan Guangzhao, and the prestigious Liu Daochun of Baidi City. I just say that these three colleagues do have a "please come" Mess with me" unique momentum.

Chen Ping'an has always felt that he was doing a good job as a Baofengzhai. Only when he walked into this secret place today did he know what true family background and Taoism are.

Somewhat ashamed of myself.

In fact, the Niujiao Mountain area, including the ferry, and the shops, are actually Baofengzhai's "predecessors planted trees for others to enjoy the shade" handiwork, which gave Piyun Mountain and Luo Luoshan a huge advantage.

Baofengzhai is a loose sect. It is said that there are no serious golden and jade genealogies, nor is there a mountain or an ancestral hall. The whereabouts of the founder of the sect are also uncertain. Anyway, wherever the sect monks go, their business will follow. As for how a Qi practitioner enters Baofengzhai and what the sect's regulations are, it's all a mystery.

The old master who only knew Baofengzhai would take out a "Heqi Zhai" he carried with him every time he showed up to do business in person, and would open the door to welcome guests. There were ninety-nine rooms in total, and each room usually only sold one thing. There are occasional exceptions.

Chen Ping'an and his party walked through the houses one by one, and almost always walked into them to take a look at the goods sold by Baofengzhai.

There is the sea of ​​brushes from Linlang Immortal Mansion, engraved with a picture of an immortal family walking on a horse, and each of the twenty-four solar terms takes a scene and displays them in turn. Xiaoshu money with extremely rare seal characters. A large multicolored bowl painted with a map of the harvest of the five grains and the treasures. A few points of the head of the stone statue of Hercules. Mountain Ghost Lei Gong gossips to spend money. A pair of large wooden panels with painted door gods. Landscape Album of Lufudi in Qing Dynasty. A small clay pot named Xiashan jar on the mountain looks inconspicuous, but it is a treasure on the mountain that can overwhelm ghosts. There are also a few broken caves and blessed places, as long as you have enough money, you can buy them all.

If the goods have been sold, the talisman beauty in the house will hang a small wooden sign outside the door with four characters written, "A good relationship has been formed".

To be honest, if it weren't for the treasures that the old patriarch of Baozhai held in person, there would be no possibility of missing them, and Chen Ping'an would like to sweep them all away.

Just talk about the Yuzhu fan I saw in the house at the moment, one side is an excerpt of Su Zi’s prayer for rain, and one side is cursive writing "Dragon Sting Poem". The inscription is Liuzhou, the Banished Immortal Mountain. Chen Ping'an almost wanted to borrow money from Liu Chicheng to buy this thing, but when he saw the price, it really made him quit. There is no doubt that all the treasures in this Baozhai are open. Unfortunately, the price really makes people hate that it is too difficult to make money, and their pockets are too thin.

Chen Pingan did not move in a hurry.

The handsome talisman beauty in the room seemed to have secretly received an edict from the patriarch of Baozhai. She suddenly gave blessings to the blue-clothed sword fairy, with a graceful smile, and said softly, "If the sword fairy falls in love with this Things, you can pay on credit, and take this fan away first. In the future, you can make up for it at any time in any place in the Haoran world. This is not an exception for Jianxian alone, but our Baozhai has always had this rule, so Jian Fairies don't need to worry too much."

The biggest feature of Baozhai is that the buyer can pay on credit. Whether it is a genealogy master or a monk with a small pocket, he has the opportunity to sign a contract with Baozhai, and then he can take away the goods. Buying and selling houses is easier, and the deed is almost non-binding, which means that if you don't pay the money, you will accept your burden and never pursue the debt.

Therefore, in the history of Haoran Tianxia, ​​there will often be a hundred years or even a thousand years before a monk will show up and repay the immortal money owed back then with Bao Bao Zhai.

Of course, not everyone can be like this, and monks also need to see if they can get into Baoluzhai's eyes.

Chen Pingan had some guesses about this, most likely because Baozhai had the secret treasure that could test other people's fortune. Otherwise, there is no way in the world to do this kind of business.

Chen Pingan thanked the talisman beauty first, and then asked: "If I like any object, can I owe you credit?"

The talisman beauty nodded with a smile, "It's fine. We have only one requirement here in Baozhai, ninety-nine rooms. After passing through one by one, the sword fairy can't turn back."

Chen Ping glanced at Li Huai, Li Huai nodded, and said, "Then go to the next place."

Madam Yan Yan said in her heart: "Master Yinguan, I actually still have some savings, it is enough to buy this fan."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "No need."

In fact, Chen Pingan wanted to owe Baozhai a favor first.

Only in this way can there be human relations.

In the end, they walked through more than 30 rooms, seeing that Li Huai's eyes were a little bit astringent, so they made up their minds and fell in love with a rather strange object, a fist-sized stone with the seal engraving "Mountain Immortal" In other words, there is a pocket willow tree with old roots entangled, like a bonsai, and under the tree stands a tree spirit who has been trained to watch the sea. He looks like a gray-haired old man. He claims to be an old fairy in the south of the city. When he sees it, he enters the house. The latter was a little tempted, and as soon as he had the idea of ​​buying, the old man yelled, jumped up and spit at those Qi practitioners, saying that you bastards are worthy of asking grandpa to stay at home, but you If you are capable, why don't you fly up in the daytime...

The price tag on Baozhai is only ten grain rain coins. The charm of the willow tree, the material of the rocks, etc., will be explained to the guests one by one by the talisman beauties in the house.

However, not all of the priceless and rare items sold in this secret land of mountains and rivers are sold, even the kitty objects with dozens of snowflakes are the same. The houses with high thresholds will never be able to hang the wooden sign, and the thresholds are low. Yes, but everyone can afford it, customers are first come, first served.

When Li Huai stared at it, it seemed that he was struggling with cursing, and he was really thirsty. The old willow spirit leaned against the stone wall, took off the wine gourd from his waist, and drank a big mouthful of wine.

It was only ten Grain Coins, and Chen Pingan could actually buy it by himself, but after hesitating for a while, he signed a contract with the talisman beauty, which was an IOU for ten Grain Coins.

After that, Chen Ping'an made things together, borrowed Gu Yu's money with Liu Chicheng and Mrs. Yan Yan, and successively bought several items that Li Huai thought were interesting, an expensive demon-suppressing tower, A pair of small golden gourd earrings with heavy fat and powder, and a picture of narcissus swimming at night full of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. During the period, I met a group of female cultivators on the mountain. One of the graceful women wrapped up the room full of robes and dresses, as many as dozens of pieces, without blinking her eyes, and wrapped them all round. Well, there are ten sets of Huashen Cups in the Blessed Flower Land, and when added together, there are a thousand wine glasses. She only keeps one set for the people behind, and takes all the other nine sets away.

The key point is that Chen Pingan didn't even see what the woman took out, and he didn't pay the bill with Baozhai.

The two talisman beauties seemed to have gotten used to it for a long time, and they didn't say a word at all.

Chen Pingan also recognized the woman's identity, the wife of Liu Caishen, the wife of the richest man in the world.

You don't need to bring money when you go out, and you can spend a lot of money.

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In the city not far from the Confucian Temple, that Chen Pingan clapped his hands and stood up.

Jiang Longxiang, who was leaning against the wall, was beaten for a while, and dozens of stones were thrown. The old scholar was trembling with anger, "Who the hell are you?! Report your name if you have the ability. Could it be that you are a sword fairy?" , Afraid of revenge from a middle-five monk?!"

This young scholar, in fact, has four big characters written all over his face.

The so-called seeking revenge of a scholar, of course, would not fight and kill, wouldn't it be insulting to the gentlemen, of course he was going to ask the sages of the Confucian Temple to help uphold justice and take good care of these monks on the mountain who committed crimes by force.

Chen Ping pointed to Jiang Longxiang's mouth, and reminded: "This is the last time you were here. You didn't control your mouth. This time, whether you want to go to the Confucian Temple to file a complaint is up to you. You can say whatever you want, and your teeth are just like that. Cherish a few of them, otherwise, in the future, when you preach and teach in your hometown, the students who listen to the lectures will easily not understand what you are talking about."

Jiang Longxiang's face was cloudy and uncertain.

His biggest doubt now is not why the other party attacked him. This matter is no longer important, but why the other party has the courage to attack him, and why none of the sages of the Confucian Temple who are close at hand came to take care of him!

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I'm here at the Confucian Temple today, I dare not touch you. But don't think it's okay, I will definitely go to the Shaoyuan Dynasty in the future, and then we will continue to catch up, so I don't need you Seeking revenge hard."

In Jiang Longxiang's heart, he was resentful of ten thousand dharmas, and each had half of grief and fear.

This is also called not daring to touch me? !

Next time we meet, what else do you want?

Chen Pingan raised his hand, stretched out a palm lightly, and said with a smile, "I will settle the accounts with you carefully, and get them back one by one with the principal and interest."

Jiang Longxiang was about to struggle to stand up.

Chen Ping made a gesture to hit him, Jiang Longxiang turned his head in fright.

Chen Ping left with a smile.

The woman wearing the fence appeared from around the corner, then stopped, looking at the green shirt from a distance.

Although she doesn't have a face, she has a graceful figure. Just standing there, she looks like a plum in the corner.

Chen Pingan put Jiang Longxiang aside, walked towards the Mili girl, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I've seen shopkeeper Yao."

She smiled and cupped her fists in return, "Mr. Chen."

Chen Pingan said, "Just call me by my name."

The two walked side by side in the alley, and the person next to Chen Ping'an was Jiuniang. She first followed Xun Yuan to leave the Daquan Dynasty, went to Yuguizong, and practiced there for several years, and then left with the great celestial master Zhao Tianlai In Tongyezhou, she devoted herself to cultivating Taoism in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion.

She and the ten-tailed celestial fox Lianzhen belong to the same origin and different bloodlines, but they are just a natural blind date. They have been together day and night all these years, and they love each other like sisters.

Tianhu Lianzhen, the avenue is already high and far away, extremely detached, living in the mountains for a long time, and the fairy spirit is ethereal. The battle of wits and courage between ghosts and evil spirits can be heard with gusto even in practice.

Jiuniang turned her head, stretched out her finger, uncovered a corner of the fence, and said with a smile: "I almost don't recognize Mr. Chen."

When the two met for the first time at the Daquan Frontier Inn, Chen Pingan was still a teenager.

She was dressed in a white robe, with a gourd of vermilion wine hanging from her waist, and beside her was a quirky little girl in black charcoal, and several followers with different appearances.

The former young man is now a slender man in green shirt, a well-deserved sword fairy on the mountain.

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Master Yao still has the same style. I really miss the green plum wine brewed by the inn for five years, and there is a roasted whole lamb. It is really a flavor that is not found on the mountain and rarely seen on the mountain."

Jiuniang let go of her fingers, and put down a corner of the fence, "What do you call shopkeeper Yao? You can just call me Jiuniang, sir."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

For the first time in this life, I heard that "the road of life is narrow and the wine glass is wide", which is what Jiu Niang said at the wine table.

Jiu Niang asked with a smile: "That Wei Hailiang, isn't he serving as a follower with the young master now?"

The martial artist surnamed Wei claimed to be a huge force, but after drinking a bowl of wine, the man turned into a puddle of mud, lying on the table and snoring like thunder.

Really impressive.

Chen Pingan shook his head, "Everyone has their own life."

Jiu Niang sighed: "That's the reason."

Chen Pingan said in a heartfelt voice, "I heard that Zhong Kui is still in the Western Buddhist country, so he missed this discussion."

Jiuniang and Chen Pingan have nothing to talk about, a chance meeting, although the relationship between the two parties is not bad, but it is not enough for Jiuniang to come to him.

He didn't ask a question, but when she came, she was asking a question.

But Jiuniang said: "When you mention what he does, he's a fool and likes to ask for trouble."

Chen Pingan said: "Zhong Kui was timid back then, probably because he guessed the situation later, so he couldn't help but be bold."

Jiuniang rolled her eyes: "Is he still timid?"

She immediately laughed, "Being timid and timid has nothing to do with me, he's just an accountant, who gets together and leaves as he pleases."

Chen Pingan didn't say anything more.

After chatting with Jiuniang about the current situation of the Daquan Dynasty, the two parties parted ways.

Zhong Kui and this special Jiu Niang are like a mess in the marriage book.

This Jiuniang, or Mrs. Huansha, is most angry with Zhong Kui who is the accountant. It is not even that Zhong Kui hides his identity as a gentleman in the academy, watching the inn over there, and staring at her, Mrs. Huansha every move. It was because Zhong Kui was too timid, all his seemingly bold nonsense was actually timid.

I may not agree to you, Zhong Kui, but since you, Zhong Kui, like me, you dare not even say you like me, what's the matter?

Maybe what she wanted was Zhong Kui, the accountant, standing in front of her in a well-behaved manner, and sincerely saying that he liked the word.

It's not that women are totally unreasonable, it's just that what men say is often not in the same vein as what they want to hear.

The reason for women is actually more in the mood. If the man doesn't even understand why she is being unreasonable, then there is nothing wrong with him, and he will only say a lot of mistakes.

Chen Pingan always felt that he was just a little late to understand the love between men and women. In fact, he was really talented and knew a lot.

Brothers of the same sect, just talking about this matter, even if they are added together, they are not as good as themselves.

He dared to say such words in front of Senior Brother Zuo and Senior Brother Junqian.

Of course, the premise is that Mr. is on the sidelines.

Chen Pingan was walking alone in the alley, and for no reason he thought of something. He had traveled to Jindu with Zheng Juzhong before.

In fact, the Lord of Baidi City only said three words along the way, and Chen Pingan just listened.

Feijian and Zhou Qinggao. Undoubtedly, it was the confrontation between the two worlds this time, and it was the two most exposed in the wild world.

Zheng Juzhong only commented on this, "Fei Ran is very smart and has a bright future. Zhou Qinggao's end may be pitiful, so if there is a chance for the resumption, you might as well satisfy him."

Another sentence is more meaningful, "Life is like a dream, when the consonance moves, you don't feel startled, and you wake up like a nightmare."

The last sentence left is the well-deserved words of the seniors, "Call you Mr. Chen, and then go out to see you. The reason is very simple. The person I met today is not the young hermit today, but the future Mr. Chen on the top of the mountain. "

Next, Chen Pingan planned to ask for a boxing match.

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On that night boat, in Lingxi City, the handsome young man with first-born antlers followed the hostess, and took the initiative to meet the guests of Ning Yao and his party, saying that they are welcome to stay here.

Previously, Chen Pingan didn't have this kind of treatment. When he passed by Lingxi City, the two sides almost fought.

She stayed in a fairy mansion in Lingxi City. In the night, Ning Yao took Pei Qian, Xiaomi Mi and the white-haired boy to sit on the roof and watch the moon together.

During the tour, every time Ningyao passed a city, he would strike a sword to break the ferry restriction.

There was no intention of obstructing the night boat.

At this moment, Ning Yao asked with a smile: "Xiaoli, will you be in Luzhou, Beiju, and you will have to go to many places less because of me?"

Xiao Mili thought about it carefully, then shook her head and said, "No, no."

You have to pass your brain and appear to be thoughtful, but you can't just blurt it out, that would be too dishonest.

Pei Qian sat aside, a little worried. I'm really worried about this small grain of rice, talking in all directions.

Xiao Mili squinted at Pei Qian, then leaned back, secretly stretched out her hand around the back, gave a thumbs up, asked Pei Qian for credit, and praised herself by the way.

She is not a little fool.

There were some small mistakes at the entry city inn earlier, but it was actually her deliberate way of pretending to be stupid.

Xiao Mili hesitated for a long time, but still asked cautiously: "Madam Shanzhu, are you worried that the good Shanzhu will like other people?"

Ning Yao smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Mi Li hugged her knees with both hands, and said softly: "No, back then I stood in the big basket behind him and accompanied the good guy Mountain Master to roam the rivers and lakes and walked a long way. Every time he met a good-looking I don’t even care about the girls. Good mountain owner, I like you, "

Ning Yao said: "Actually, I have never worried about it, but if it is not like this, I seem to be chatting often, and I don't know what I want to say."

Ning Yao paused for a moment, "Actually, I'm still worried."

How could there be none at all? There is a little bit.

If Chen Pingan wants to go to a place, he will definitely go there, no matter how far he goes, he will not change his mind.

But if he wanted to leave a place, he would never look back.

Xiaomi Li said curiously: "Madam Shanzhu, I heard from the good Shanzhu that you two fell in love at first sight according to the legend."

Ning Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't respond to this, it's love at first sight, it's nothing, he said to Xiaomi Li, "Call me Sister Ning."

Pei Qian choked on drinking on purpose and coughed a few times.

Xiao Mili immediately understood, did he say the wrong thing? So he immediately remedied: "Understood, that is, the good man Shanzhu fell in love with sister Ning at first sight. At that moment, sister Ning was still hesitating whether to like the good man Shanzhu, right?"

Ning Yao thought for a while, then shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, when we first met in Niping Lane, I didn't like him, and he didn't like me either."

Xiaomi Li folded her arms around her chest immediately, turned around to look at Ning Yao, and said seriously: "No, the good guy Shanzhu said that time, he just didn't know that he liked you."

Ning Yao laughed angrily, "Tell him the truth."

But when she heard this for the first time, she was happy after all.

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The white-clothed boy and the green-clothed scholar looked like two guys, swaggering back to the Xianjia Inn at Bailudu in Zhengyang Mountain.

Tian Wan's real body was still hiding in Zhengyang Mountain, but she was forced to show up at Bailudu by these two sick-brained guys.

Because her previous method of avatar escape was not only seen through by the two of them, but also detained all the souls for the other party. If she was only caught by the soul or soul, Tian Wan had prepared for the worst, and she would just let it go. She has her own means to make up for the Dao, but she has both souls, so she can't help it.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said to sister Tian Wan who was wearing pink and green clothes: "The moon on the water is as far away as the sky, the flowers in front of me are like looking in a mirror, and the jade people are dressed in emerald clothes. Sometimes it's easy to see, but sometimes it's hard to get close."

On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, "a" figure fell straight to the ground.

The Great Cultivator Feng Xuetao, who was forcibly ascended to travel to another world, felt dizzy for a while, and managed to stabilize his figure. When he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, it turned out to be a barren world.

As for a dog day, his feet stood on the shoulders of this Ascension Realm, he ran his hands through his hair, and sighed: "Climb high and look far away."