The little girl has begun to look at the day, not only fearless, but full of childish expectations, waiting for the little teacher to step on the flying sword, look at the place far from the ends of the earth, fall to her side, tell everyone, He is his own little teacher.

As for the murder and danger that day, Li Baobao didn't think much. After all, the little girl was too early, and she couldn't think of the sinister people who didn't describe it in the book. Even if she wanted to break her head, she couldn't think of those undercurrents. Move, hidden in the cold murder after the high crown.

The little girl who is not deeply involved in the world simply chooses to trust one person wholeheartedly.

The old man who slept on the back of the boy’s back, the reason why he chose to vent the open-air machine, I’m afraid to cherish this very difficult.

Li Baobo whispered softly: "Small teacher, if you can't argue with others at the time, you can't beat others, we can run."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Of course, as long as you don't want to abandon shame."

After that, Chen Pingan took a few grocery stores with Li Bao bottle and bought new boots for all three children. Chen Ping did not buy it himself. It was not a trick to get to this. It was really uncomfortable to wear. When trying on, Being uncomfortable, you can't even walk.

In addition, I bought two sets of new clothes for each of the three people, and spent money like running water. Chen Pingan said that it is definitely a fake, but the flowers must be spent.

Li Baobao still chooses big red clothes. Not only is it because of the joyfulness, Chen Pingan has heard the little girl complained very early. It seems that when she was a child, there was a Yundaodao passing through Fulu Street and measuring the number of lives of Li’s three brothers and sisters. When I counted Li Bao’s eight characters, I mentioned that it is best to wear a red dress after the little girl, so as to avoid evil spirits. Li’s family has not been able to spoil this little niece in the past few years. The longer you grow up, the more depressed you are, the more you can do it. The last time you received three letters from your family at the Red Candle Town Station, from the father to the two brothers Li Xisheng and Li Baozhen, all reminded the little girl. Freshly changed to other colors of clothes.

The little girl often said to Chen Pingan privately, and later saw the stupid Taoist priest, he must slap him.

When I was visiting the shop, the old man was still asleep. Chen Pingan could only always carry it. Fortunately, it was not sinking. It was estimated that it was less than a hundred pounds. Chen Ping really didn’t know such an old gentleman. Dress up so much learning?

On the way back to Qiulu Inn, Li Bao's book box is full of Dangdang, but this road has gone down thousands of miles, the little girl looks more and more black and thin, can grow tall, strong and powerful. Chen Ping is not worried that this weight will hurt the body of Li Baobo.

When I arrived at the flowing water alley, it was still a mysterious scene of the transpiration of the clouds. Chen Pingan saw it many times, and still felt the incredible, blindly old-fashioned "Soushan Map", although the gods on the paintings were strange and very Surprisingly weird, it is not as good as it is when you are in the middle of it.

When I arrived at the entrance of the inn with two tall painted doors, the old man suddenly woke up, and the moment when the feet landed, there was more than one bag in the back, holding a silver ingot in his hand, and the old man looked at the two guys with their faces. , smiled and said: "There is no banquet in the world, I have to go to many places, I need to go west, I can't stop here any more."

The old man slowly said: "Chen Pingan, that half of Cui Wei, good and evil have been divided, although not thorough, but roughly clear, will be handed over to you later, the words and deeds, which is more important than words, this is what I put him The reason for being at your side."

Li Baoyuan frowned: "The guy named Cui Wei is a big bad guy. How do you always protect him?"

"There is no way."

The old man was helpless. He explained with patience and patience: "I have already removed the prohibition on him. If you think he should kill the next time, then I don't care what I think about this. How about it, my Therefore, this kind of partiality is shorter than him. First, his wrong path is mostly due to the fact that my teachings were wrong in the past. It should not be so categorical and negated, causing Cui Wei to make a misunderstanding that I am arbitrarily making conclusions."

The old man looked tired and his voice was low. "Not to mention that I was really unhappy at the time. I have to have a frame to win, so I have no time to explain it to him and help him to push it backwards, so the latter thing is like that. However, this kid is angry, simply reneging the teacher's door, leaving a big mess, Ma Zhan is one of them. Moreover, the new road he chose, if every step can be walked down, it is indeed expected to enter the world. For a thousand years, maybe we can add another incense to our Confucianism. These are the misunderstandings of the great cause and the shit. When you have a chance to climb the distance, you will not encounter it. Don’t learn from me. Think more, don't rush to make decisions, be patient, especially for people around you, don't be black, or you will be very sad."

Speaking of this, the old man's dry and thin palms touched Chen Ping's head and licked the small head of Li Baobo. "You, don't always think about growing up. If you grow up, you don't want to grow up." There will be more and more things by myself, and friends rarely have to stay with them all the time. Clothes and boots are the newer, the better, the older the friend, the older, the older, the older. what."

Li Baowan asked: "Lin Shouyi said that the gods on the mountain like the martial arts, if they have a good practice, can live for a hundred years or even a thousand years!"

The old man smiled and asked: "After a hundred years, after a thousand years?"

Li Baohua tentatively asked: "Would I go first?"

The old man was amused by the girl’s innocence, and he laughed and said: "Then, on the other hand, the little girl you are like this, if you are not in the world, then your friend is much sad. Anyway, I am The old man will be so sad that he will cry, and he will not even drink the wine when he arrives."

Li Baobao suddenly realized that the chicken glutinous rice nodded: "Yes, no one can die!"

The old man reached out and handed out the silver ingot. Chen Ping looked at it and asked: "Isn't it a worm? Cui Wei has one."

The old man shook his head and smiled: "The little thing, when I was a child, Cui Wei would be rare, I found it interesting, and I changed it to the old Cui Wei. I took a lot of laziness. This thing that looks like a silver ingot is a piece of the owner. The sword embryo is much higher than the one in which Cui Wei is hiding in the square. The key is that the source is very deep. If you have the opportunity to go to the Middle-earth Shenzhou, you must take it to the mountain. Maybe you can still have a good drink from a guy, the flowers and fruits of Suishan are brewed, and the world is a must!"

The old show only gave a thumbs up. "The gods are also drunk."

Chen Pingan took over the silver ingot.

The old man joked: "Hey, I was not willing to be my disciple before. I said that I wouldn’t agree to nod my head and how to accept it now."

Chen Pingan said: "I feel that if I refuse to be kind, I will hurt my feelings."

Li Baobao whispered: "Master Wen Sheng, because this thing is like silver, can the young master not like it?"

Chen Pingan knocked on a chestnut.

Li Bao bottle holding his head, dare not say anything.

The old man laughed and said: "Small treasure bottle, next time I meet, don't call me any gentleman, you are a disciple of Qi Jingchun, I am Mr. Qi Jingchun, what should you call me?"

Li Bao bottle smashed, "Shizu? Teacher?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "This is right, both titles are fine, as you like."

The little girl hurriedly bowed and bowed a big waist. She just forgot that she still carried a slightly heavy bookcase, and her body was not stable. Li Baobo almost fell a dog to eat. Chen Pingan quickly helped to raise a small book. box.

The old man straightened his waist and did not move, accepting the worship.

The old man turned his back and sighed. He sighed. "The name of the sword is 'Little Xiaodu'. Just accepting it, the cause and effect of the upper part of the sword embryo has already been cut off. As for how to control it, it is very simple. As long as you care, the boat will be straight to the bridge, and it will automatically recognize the Lord. If you don't care, you will hold it for 10,000 years, it will not wake up, it is worse than a broken copper."

Chen Pingan carefully put it away.

The old show nodded: "Go."

The old man turned and left.

Li Bao bottle doubts out the voice: "Master?"

The old man turned to smile and asked: "Oh?"

The little girl pointed to the sky, "Master, are you not going to go a long way? Why don't you lick it, then disappear?"

The old man was able to resist, and he nodded and smiled. If he really felt it, he would disappear.

Chen Pingan and Li Baobo raised their heads in the same direction and looked at the sky. The old man was gone.

But in fact, in the line of the river near the street, there is an old man, turned his head and looked at the entrance of Qiulu Inn, and slowly left.

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Back to the yard, the tall woman sat on the stone bench and looked up at the sky, with a soft smile on her lips.

The same yard, close at hand, Yu Lu and thank you did not know the existence of the sword spirit from beginning to end, whenever she appeared, it would separate the air between the two sides, so that the young girl could not see or hear. I can't feel her at all.

Li Baowan called and went to the house to put things, Chen Pingan sitting next to the sword spirit.

The tall woman stretched out her hand and put out the old sword that hangs the bottom of the bridge for countless years. She opened the door and saw the mountain road: "Since things have changed, I have made appropriate changes. We originally booked a centennial agreement. It is still the same, but I will speed up the pace of slashing the sword and strive to polish it back to the original appearance of 7788, which means that your dragon will not be enough. , not enough."

Chen Pingan was confused, and his own little dragon station suddenly appeared in his yard, and he was left behind by the blacksmith shop.

She smiled and said: "I still remember that I once sat on the bridge and dreamed. Even people fell into the stream with their backs. At that time, I actually took the dragon platform, and then you thought it was the dragon platform. Stone, but it is an ordinary stone that I used the blind eye method. Well, it is normal and not very accurate. It should be a piece of the best snake stone, enough to make a small reptile become a big reptile? It has become about sixty years, and the price paid is that I need to use at least the large dragon platform in the deep mountains. Maybe I can't use the whole stone cliff, but most of them can't run, but you don't have to worry, I have it. The law has come to the sea, but it is not good. I lost it to the soldiers of the Fengwu Temple in Zhenwu Mountain. A few cheats are justified. They will not think that this sale is not cost-effective, and maybe they will cry too much, one by one. Cried with a headache."

Chen Pingan listened to the book in general, and he was speechless and had nothing to say.

She reached out to the sky, and the palm of her hand was full of the slim white lotus leaf. "Because of the sour show, and your sword is somewhat unusual, the lotus leaf can't support much time, and this is why I am rushing back. One of the reasons, then the show promised me, will not be implicated in the Cui Wei's affairs, he will go to the Yin Chen side, tell people the truth and then go to the west, so next, as he It is said that An’an’s heart with the help of the children is that there is such a bad guy as Cui Wei, and Yu Lu’s sixth place protects the driver. I believe that even if the owner has no sword, it is a bit bumpy. I can make a good fight."

There is some confusion between her eyebrows. "But after I went to the Daxu Academy, in the next sixty years, I need to draw the ground as a prison. I can't leave easily. Otherwise, it is possible to lose weight. You must ensure that you don't die, and you must ensure that the realm continues. Growth will be a bit of a hassle."

Chen Pingan said: "Aliang has inadvertently said that whether it is the Wufu realm or the practicing qi, when you go to the Three Kingdoms, you can try to travel alone in a country. As long as you don't find death, most of them don't have much problem. If you are in the realm, you can take the semi-continental map down. The premise is not to mess around with the fun, don't go to the famous Laker, and then don't go to the top of the blood. If you encounter anything, you can think of it, or you can Demon defensive, then you can be safe and sound in general, if you encounter a flying disaster, so death, you can only blame bad life, such a bad number of lives, stay at home as unsteady, so go out and go out, the result It's roughly the same."

She nodded gratifiedly: "You can think so, it is the best, it should be so, fearful, shrinking, and not wanting to practice the results for a lifetime."

She suddenly blinked and asked: "Why, I am leaving now, you still don't ask me, how can you help you to renew your life and solve the problem? Since we are resting together, you are not curious why I am not helping you repair the Changsheng Bridge. So that you can embark on the road of practice? In fact, this is not a non-sub-request?"

Chen Pingan honestly said: "I wanted to get up and ask these questions before going to bed last night, but then I stopped."

Sword Spirit asked: "Why?"

Chen Pingan said with a serious face: "I am not embarrassed to open my mouth. In order to live so big, my skin is thinner and not embarrassing. But I have always believed in Yao Laotou, that is, half of the masters who burned porcelain at that time. I believe what he said..."

Swording interrupted the boy's words and nodded: "I know that I saw and heard in the scene of the smoldering water. A very interesting sentence."

She was immediately annoyed and stood up with a lotus leaf umbrella. "Do you know why you have a 'destruction' in the world? It is a real thing, but the devastation of the ordinary people is in the numerology, even if it is changed name, Within the big rules, it doesn't get in the way. But if it involves the Changsheng Bridge, the change of many acupoints in the body is a big deal."

"The practice is the counter-current move. To say that it is difficult to listen to is to rebel against the heavens. The so-called sacred testimony of the martial arts is to prove its own avenue. It can make the heavens bow, and God wants me to die and die. Jinshen, Fushou stretches, and enjoys freedom forever. God wants to hold his nose and admit his longevity. You think about it, how difficult it is."

"If it is easy to build a long-lived bridge, the Xianjiamen valves on the mountains, as long as the ancestors of the ancestors moved hands, are they simply full of descendants and grandchildren? Because of the human meridians, Qifu and bloodlines, this is the most mysterious and mysterious under the sun. Existence, we must know the 'two days of inner and outer size' advocated by Taoism. This small heaven and earth is about the body and body of the human body. Besides the meaning of the natural cave, the meaning of the Changsheng Bridge is the bridge connecting the two heavens and the earth. It’s really hard to go to the sky, not everyone can do it, but the price paid will be great. The requirements for the realm of road construction and bridge building are extremely high, and it is limited to the martial arts of the yin and yang family and the medical school. This is one of the reasons why these schools of thought are not good at killing, but they still stand still."

Seeing that the juvenile has some loss in the eyes, it is not frustrating. The sword spirit will let go of his heart and make a narrow smile: "Now, no matter what, small peace, you must first refine your body and lay a good foundation. It is definitely a good thing. Otherwise, wait for me. If you can't even raise the sword, it would be too shameful. Don't think that the sword is very simple. In the picture of the mountains and rivers of the sour show, it is the one that he gave you the ten-day monk. The illusion ', the body of the nine-nine monk is probably not as pure as Wu Wu, but the ten-minded monk who is trying to break the threshold, there is no idiot who dares to quench the body, the vast majority will be in this realm. In the meantime, relying on the real water-washing effort, it is more diligent than the pure Wufu, bit by bit grinding the body and the soul, can not tolerate a little bit of loopholes, so this has created the world’s ten-day practicing spirits, all the underwater king Interesting pattern."

Chen Ping put all these words in mind.

The white woman stood in the yard and smiled and said: "Small peace, you must wait for me for 60 years. Also, when you don't, you should become a white-haired old man. It is really a big sight. Be careful, I don't recognize you. the host."

Chen Ping stood up and just wanted to speak.

She has come to him, reaching out to the palm of her hand and making a swearing gesture.

Chen Pingan quickly raised his hand.

It’s just the palms of the two, and they end up intertwined in the air.

It turned out that the white woman had disappeared and left.

Chen Ping sat back in his place, suddenly slammed his head, remembered the sapwood sword, and forgot to ask her and Mr. Wen Sheng, the girl who was hiding in the wooden sword is what it is!

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Cui Wei sipped tea in a secret room of Qiulu Inn, the second home of the inn, Liu Jiahui, the famous Liu in the county town, like a humble niece, carefully watching and watching, cautiously looking at the identity of the big scorpion National Division.

The Ziyang House where she is located is the Huang Tingguo chess piece that was smashed by the big man. This covenant is the founder of the mountain who rarely appeared. He personally nodded the permission, and Ziyang House did not dare to take it lightly. In particular, the expatriate children like Liu Jiahui, who have no hope of self-identification, will be especially interested in the symbol of the secular power of the imperial court.

Although Huang Tingguo’s emperor has always pursued the ancestral privilege of the Xian family, it is a pity that a small Huang Tingguo can make the implicated spirits succumb to the ground, but there is no way to make the martial arts forces like Ziyang House loyal, because the pond is too small. The dragon under the water hopes to have a broader site.

Ziyang is more ambitious than Fulong, who only wants a "palace".

Liu Jiahui is not stupid to the eyebrows of the handsome young man who is self-reported. He is willing to believe that there is only one reason. The man in the green robe standing next to the boy is more like a man than her.

Liu Jiahui can't think of anyone in Huang Tingguo, who can make this heart-wrenching cold food **** of water and willingly serve as a slave.

After Cui Wei casually asked about the internal situation of Ziyang House, he suddenly smiled and asked: "Wei Li is the guardian of the county. It is Mrs. Liu’s lover. Most of the time will become a roadblock for Datun. If I want you to kill it today. He, is the wife reluctant to do it?"

Liu Jiahui’s mind is blank and his body is tight.

Cui Wei Lehe said: "Hey scared you, I am the kind of person who is awesome."

Liu Jiahui slightly lifted his gaze.

I saw the white boy who smiled and nodded and said: "Yes, I am such a person."

Liu Jiahui wants to cry without tears and his face pale.

The young man waved his hand and said, "I understand **** people. It’s too cruel, and Ziyang House is now allied with Daxie. I won’t let Mrs. Liu, who is obsessed with this family business, be embarrassed. Master of the Water God, this is the relationship with the Wei Daren, and he will kill him."

Liu Jiahui tried to hold back the tears that were about to be rushed out, bowed his head and trembled: "National Master, if Wei Li really wants to die, I will kill it! No need for the **** of water."

Cui Wei seemed to sigh with sorrow and sigh, and said to himself: "In this case, Mrs. Liu must hate me and Daxie. It is better to do this. After you kill the lover, I will let the water **** lord kill you. You can at least Do a pair of deaths..."

The women of all kinds of styles looked up, and the twin-hearted peach blossoms were full of murderous machines that wanted jade.

The Qingpao man took a step forward and gave a sneer.

The flow of Liu Jiahui is in his eyes the same as the ants who are not self-reliant.

The woman suddenly woke up and stepped back.

Sitting cross-legged on the chair, Cui slammed the lid of the cup, gently fanned the tea mist, scented the nose, and some intoxicatedly closed his eyes and sniffed, then slowly opened his eyes and stared at the woman who was fighting in the heart. Cui Wei's Yan Yan smiled and said: "All sentient beings are bitter and affectionate. In this cup of good tea, I will let Wei Li go, really, don't lie to you."

The woman's body was soft, almost fell, and the last remaining timidity, and the students groaned and asked: "National Master, really don't lie to slaves?"

Cui Wei and Jun Jun can't help but say: "How much do you mean to lie to you?"

Of course, Liu Jiahui did not dare to believe that the woman who was originally very savvy suddenly lost her soul.

Cui Wei didn't have a good air: "Oh, go out, remember to keep an eye on Wei Li, don't let him make something incorrigible. In the future, can you be a big lady's commandment, Wei Li can not fly in the official residence? It’s all about Liu Jiahui’s ability.”

In this way, Liu Jiahui could understand it. Otherwise, she would not be able to catch up with the idea of ​​being arrogant, and she was really unable to catch up. The feeling of fear has penetrated into her bones.

Not only is it a boy who is unpredictable and seemingly weak, but he is afraid of the big army that is invincible, and he is afraid of the one who is under the 10,000 people.

When I first thought of meeting with He was the first time, the woman only felt that she was a big joke, and she also accepted him two thousand and two silver.

That is probably the hottest silver in the sky.

Cui Wei saw her still on the spot, cold channel: "Get out."

The woman quickly left to leave.

When the woman left the secret room, the Qingpao man asked: "National Master, do you really kill Wei Li?"

Cui Wei smirked, "Guess?"

The Qingpao man has some big heads and smiles bitterly: "I really can't guess the thoughts of the national teacher. Anyway, I just take orders."

Cui Wei sipped and drank a large mouthful of tea, then put on a teacup and put it on the table together, slowly giving the truth. "Don't kill, Wei Li and the He Bo under your hand are the talents that I am willing to use after I am a big man." ""

The Qingpao man was really caught off guard this time. Reusing Wei Li? Why is this? A local official of Huang Tingguo, who has no family history, can get the eyes of the Daxie National Teacher?

Cui Wei ignored the doubts of the cold food Jiangshui, and gently tapped a finger on the table and said: "Next, isn't it going to be harvested in the autumn? You Dashuifu has made some accidents in this county according to the old methods that make perfect. To the people who are not happy with the tragedy, when the people are about to blame, give Liu Jiahui a chance, and give it to Wei Li, and say that you, the **** of water god, promised to help him settle the situation. Well, Wei Li will definitely have doubts, it doesn't matter, you I pretend to ask him for money. I want him to ask the rites to ask for a plaque. So, even if he still has doubts, he will fight in the same way for the people in the jurisdiction, and then he will go south until the big army is going south. You will always be so teasing Wei Li, wait until the Daxie soldiers are under the city, in Wei Li's heart and death, to stay at the critical moment of the county, you can let out the wind, and say that Wei Li colluded with your big water house, deliberately for fame and reputation. Step by step to the high level of today. At that time, I have to look at a small town of 200,000 people in a county, and a few of them are not as good as him. Around a few close people dare to believe him. "

The Qingpao man carefully asked: "Is this?"

Cui Weibai said: "I still can't see it? I want Wei Lisheng not to die. Not that I said you, you are not smarter than Liu Jiahui."

The gods of the cold waters, like the children of the school, humbly ask for advice: "Please ask the national teacher to give pointers."

Cui Wei is lazily shrunk in the chair. "The real scholar, do you know that they can't take anything at all? Not when they were officials, but they met a **** and stunned. They had to swear for the social sin, and they died." I cut my head, because this is innocent conscience, saying that it is not possible to make a name for the history of Qing. Even if it is not broken, there is no way to turn the tide, and you can’t see the country, because even if you can escape the zen, or you can Unfortunately, the poet is fortunate to write something sorrowful poetry. The really unacceptable thing is..."

The white boy shook his head. "It’s Wei Li’s real scholars. As a Confucian student, for a so-called world peace, he resolutely joined the WTO, crawling in the officialdom, covered with scars, but in the end, he I have given the greatest effort to the world, the most goodwill, but the same is not the same kindness, or even the maliciousness that comes to me. What he really wants, a little bit, nothing, no rebellion It seems that he did not say what the country people did not say, in fact everyone has failed him. Well, I just want to let Wei Li taste this taste."

The Qingpao man sighed with emotion: "Thinking about it, you really don't want to die."

He quickly remembered the woman with deep feelings and said: "If Wei Li knows that there is an insider of today's secret room, he must hope that Liu Jiahui promised to kill him today."

Cui Wei reached out to cover the teacup and said with no expression: "After Wei Li's complete despair, I will let him know at an appropriate time, because at that time, Liu Jiahui will choose 'suicide' and write a suicide note. Originally, he told him all the truth, saying that she was actually a guest of Dashuifu. She was a big spy. She said that she was very embarrassed, saying that she was sorry for him, and finally... probably said that she loved him very much. ”

At this moment, the Qingpao man was a **** of the mountains and rivers, and he almost collapsed his hair and his heart was cold.

"Wei Li is a good seedling. Maybe it will be one of my proud students in the future, so you don't want to look at the jokes. If he commits suicide, he must stop."

Cui Wei smiled and stood up, turned his head and looked at the cold food of the cold water, and joked: "There is nothing you are afraid of, you have a good time."

After hearing this sentence, the Qingpao man was in a very complicated mood.

Cui Wei took up his heel and reached out and patted him on the shoulder. He smiled and said, "Consolation" said: "In your heart, there is a murder. You may not know it yourself, but it doesn't matter. You and you are jealous of me." Words, that is, a lot of ants, your sorrows and sorrows, hate and respect, when I am in a good mood, I will take care of them and help to appease them. When I am in a bad mood, I have to know that there is a rare dragon in the ancient times. Similar food, I will..."

The eyes of the handsome young boy, without any warning, appeared in the pupil, and stood in the pupil. He used the extremely slight and low voice to fill the innocent and innocent: "eat you."

The green robe man did not move, but the throat was fretting, this time it was really sweaty.

Cui Weiqi’s heel fell back to the ground and smiled. “Look at you. I’m going back to your Dashui House. After that, like Wei Li, you are the guest of the big, the first class, don’t be afraid. ”

The Qingpao man did not move and did not speak when he killed him. He made up his mind to stand in the same place.

Liu Jiahui was previously rewarded by this guy with the words "I am scared of you". It seems to be a shocking result. Actually?

Then I heard this sentence now, "Look at scaring you", but it is just a word difference. What is the difference?

Cui Wei pretended to be awkward and apologized: "You really want more time this time."

The Qingpao man just raised his arm and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Cui Wei thought about it, turned to pick up the teacup, finished the last bit of tea, thought for a moment, put down the cup, and whispered: "If you, with the help of me and you, if you can eat it in the future," ', and **** with the big country, I believe that you can completely relax. You should also know that in this matter that is almost bigger than the avenue, you are not as good as you have a natural advantage, I also In the same way, when you are qualified, you will be on an equal footing with me."

The Qingpao man was kneeling on the spot, then he bowed his fists and his eyes were hot, and he said nothing, because everything was in the air.

Cui Wei waved and rushed, "Go."

If the Qingpao man is a big man, he is also a bit overjoyed. The whole person is incarnate with a group of pale blue water mist and whistling away.

After Cui Wei’s hands were closed, he closed his eyes and repeated in a spacious and luxurious room.

In the end, Cui Wei looked up and looked straight into a wall, as if to see a long distance. "Old guy, finally left."

Cui Wei smiled and strode out of the secret room.

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When Cui Wei walked back to the yard, there was still some ambition between the eyebrows.

How about repairing it? Not the same as those idiots playing in the applause?

In the hospital, Chen Pingan is consulting with Li Baobo to discuss the construction of the tombs of the wealthy families.

Because Chen Ping has always wanted to have money in the future, it is necessary to build a small grave with no tombstones as much as possible.

Since it is not far from now, this means that we will soon be on the way back. After returning home, the first thing is definitely this.

Although every time Chen Ping went into the mountains, he would carry a handful of soil and do the "thick soil" that was added to the tomb of the aunt. But the old rules passed down by the old generation of porcelain people are better than building a good one. Some of the tombs are more reassuring. This trip went out, Chen Pingan knew a lot of things that he didn't know before, such as the saying that "there is death as a living", which made Chen Pingyi more and more.

Li Baowan didn't know much, and said something about it, then he said that he would send a letter back to the older brother to ask.

Chen Pingan will also point to it. Anyway, as long as there is money in his pocket, it is good to say that the previous big problems are nothing.

Chen Pingan unintentionally remembered something, and asked the little girl Cui Wei's swearing word, how to write it.

Li Baoshu knew that he wrote it on the stone table with his fingers.

Chen Pingan casually lamented, "So difficult to write words."

Not far behind, the turn of Cui Weihan was raining. I only felt that I had just done a little bad thing. Is the retribution coming too fast?

Isn’t the old show just getting out? Chen Pingan, a more heart-rending **** than himself, is about to start preparing to pay for his own graves and tombstones.

Chen Pingan turned his head and saw the white-haired boy in the woods lying there.

Cui Wei was scared to turn around and ran. She found a timid Liu Jiahui and took her to a secluded place. She tried to be as good as she said: "Mrs. Liu, I just wanted to understand the truth. If you want to be kind, just as you yell at me. Loyalty, I will guarantee you and Wei Lihe and Meimei in the future, and the children will be full!"

Cui Wei was able to turn away with satisfaction, stretched out his hand and waved, not looking at the woman who was scared to pounce on her knees, and said: "Believe it or not! His mother's false words are happy, but the truth is instead. I don't believe it, anyway, you and Wei Li are hitting the Universiade this time. After that, you can go to love with it! I wish you both old and white!"

Cui Wei sneaked back to the yard and saw Chen Ping’s heart-stricken guy sitting alone on the stone bench, smashing the blade of the Xiang Fu with the dragon.

Cui Wei's face turned white and shouted: "Why, I have to spare the Dashui House before I stop? Not at all, no, this kind of thing can't be changed, and things that can be done by hand can be seen in the mood. Things, how could it change the original intention and layout..."

Chen Pingan turned his head and frowned. "You have been sneaking outside and doing something twice?"

Cui Wei pointed to the narrow knife in the hands of Chen Pingan. "What is this? How to sharpen the knife and make people more infiltrated."

Chen Pingan did not have a good air: "Then you just need to be safe, we don't make river water."

If this is the case, it is such a person who says that he is exporting, Cui Wei is not convinced, but if Chen Ping’s mouth says it, Cui Wei is of course convinced that it is only a little erratic at first, but the faster and the faster, the more The easier it was, the last trotting to the stone table, kneeling on the table, pressing down the voice: "Mr., I just made a good thing about the beauty of adults, really true! Do you believe it or not?"

Chen Ping looked up and looked at the guy's eyes seriously, and finally nodded.

At this moment, Cui Wei was almost moved to tears.

It can be imagined that this trip to the customs, for the young Cui Wei, how much more difficult.

Cui Weimei laughed and said: "Mr., otherwise I will help you sharpen the knife? If you are a disciple, you will always be so busy and idle, and you will be sleepy."

Chen Ping gave him a look, "roll."

Cui Wei sighed heavily and sighed. He straightened up and got up. After the tribute to the tribute, he turned around and swayed back to his house, whistling and feeling good.

Chen Ping looked at the cool back of the guy. Somehow it was inexplicable. Did he stay in the bottom of the well for a long time, and the brain was also in the water?

(End of this chapter)