Cui Wei, who fluttered in white, walked through the street all the way, finally found the house where the pavilion was located. It was really a high door. The two stone lions were sitting in the town, the threshold was very high, and the door was closed, but the strange place was the hanging of the house. The word "Zi Lan" is not what Zhangfu Qianfu.

Before that Cui Wei saw the vision of the pavilion, it should be the private library building of this family. The height of the house is almost no loss to the Wenmiao Pavilion in the city. It is certainly not the ordinary wealthy family.

The closer to this "Zilan" mansion, the more clearly Cui Wei feels the wind and rain, this feeling is like a big cloudy day before the rainstorm, making people feel bored.

Between heaven and earth, in addition to the awe-inspiring spirit of Confucianism, there are still many intangible qi, and there is a clear and turbidity on the ground. The former is a spiritual show, and the benefit is practiced. The latter is filthy and turbid, damages the soul, burying the post, ancient Jingguan, and battlefield sites. Such places, each has a mystery, not necessarily all dirty.

The heavenly blessings that help the practice in the world are like a room in the Shilan, which is refreshing.

After Cui Wei’s hands were negative, Shi Shiran stepped onto the steps. A middle-aged concierge walked out from the side door. Seeing the white boy’s extraordinary temperament, he did not dare to neglect and respectfully asked for identity.

Cui Wei said that he relied on the demon to remove the demon and the sin of the sin. When he saw the house outside the city, he might have a **** disaster, so he came to help.

The concierge is only a joke. If there is any magical ghost in the world, the concierge knows that there is something, because there is a lot of innocence and charm in the house, but it is said that there are evil spirits and courage to mess in the city, especially in them. "Chilan" is a mess, it is a big joke. Who does not know that the father and son of the government are four, are recognized as the gods, especially the young son Cao Xishan, I heard that last year has just become a master of the mountain Xianjia, rumored to fly sword and Leifa.

Cui Wei, who was treated as a liar, was not annoyed. He continued to be patient and explained: "Your house has a good collection of water, and the layout of the book is the best. It is the place where the eyes are, plus the estimated in the book. There are many sages and gentlemen who have personally covered the books and books, so it will be easy to gather aura after a long time. The common demon ghosts don’t dare to come here to vote for the net, but some gadgets that are warm and kind, prefer to live in people. It will grow very smoothly."

The porter looked a little impatient, let Cui Wei hurry and said that he had no time to listen to a young man.

Cui Wei reached out and gently opened the palm of the doorway and smiled. "But the bookstore of this mansion is indeed a bit weird. It is a big cockroach in the head. It may be from the beginning, the origin is unknown, or it may be later. If you don't guess, it should be a fire. In the recent period, it is the second day of the last suede. The next time you molt, you should get water. Once successful, Will become a big sister."

Cui Wei stretched his finger to the outside of the city. "But there is a water snake in the river. The realm is higher than the fire. It is waiting for the opportunity to move under the water. It will never let your close relatives and your enemies succeed in molting. The genus of the snakes, once the shackles appear in the spirit, regardless of the previous temperament, do not like the similarity after the opening, so if your house is not prepared, the fire will be in the face of the weak skin, the water snake will definitely leave the river, straight here Trying to hit a deadly, take advantage of the half-way fire in the body of the fire, and transform it into self-cultivation, blending with water and fire, and the road is near!"

The door was so complicated that he was furious and reached out to try to push the white boy. "Scroll, little age, and a yellow mouth!"

Cui Wei sighed and said to himself: "Sir, look at it, the truth can't be said, it's so troublesome, or follow my own method."

With a wave of sleeves, the middle-aged concierge was swept out by a breeze and fainted on the spot.

There were five or six big-shaped big men on the side of the side door. Cui Wei strode forward. Those who were in the first place were not as good as the door-to-door. They didn’t see how the handsome young man with his eyebrows swept his sleeves. Fly down and go out, all the way down.

Cui Wei went all the way, and there were many nursing homes flocking to him. They didn't let him stop.

When he came to the square outside the book building, Cui Wei, who was yawning, finally got some interest, looking at the three people standing side by side, the father and son look like. Apart from them, there are no outsiders. It is estimated that they are not willing to reveal the truth of the book building, or they do not want to hurt the innocent, and they are not allowed to get close to here.

Cui Wei’s line of sight soon crossed the three people. The book building occupies a huge area, up to six stories. The sky is covered with clouds and the thunder is rumbling, the boring is extremely, and the electric light is intertwined. Standing tall in the sky between the heavens and the earth, there is a huge python with a length of ten feet. The body sticks out from the ground floor of the pavilion. It squats up like a skull in the water tank, facing the sky and thundering the snake. The letter is full of innate awe, and there is a strong fighting spirit. The world is born with a demon. For thunder, there is almost no fear. This is the brand of inscription in the bones. It has been passed down from generation to generation.

According to legend, in the ancient times, a certain Emperor, who was in charge of the Thunder, once carried a number of Thunder gods and many rainmen, and traveled to the world, and the demon did not know how much he lost.

Cui Wei continued to move forward.

A middle-aged man wearing a bronze armor, reaching out and stopping two sons who wanted to teach the uninvited guest, his eyes signaled that they were a little bit stunned, and could not act rashly. He held a fist: "Under the Cao Hushan, I don't know where the guests are going, what? Advice?"

Cui Wei kept on foot and lazily said: "My good temper is running out at the gate. Now I have to go upstairs. If you iron the heart, don't blame me for not saying anything in front, destroying you." I will not do it now, but kill three of your father and son, destroy the corpse and destroy the traces. If you can’t go back and explain to my family, you will say that you are dying from the battle of snakes. I still have no psychological burden. When I got it, I was in front of my husband, and I still want to shed a sympathy for you. Hey, who told me to have such a gentleman."

The middle-aged man holds a long knife handle on his waist, and his body is covered with a thick yellow halo. He said: "When is my ‘Chilan’ Cao’s soft egg?”

Cui snorted, "I still dare to call myself "Zilan"? There are so many good books in the house, so that the children and grandchildren should not learn the teachings of the saints, but they will be able to get rid of the swords. It is even more abominable to dare to collude with the monsters. Let him steal the bookstore and grab the 'the scent of the book', and that's it. Knowing that the day of the fire-skinning is the time when the river snakes are fighting for a fight, you don't remind the people in the city to rush away from the city, but deliberately made it. The blind eye method obscures the scene of thunderclouds falling and the fires climbing the building. Do you know that this sudden dispute between water and fire will kill more than a thousand people in the city?"

Cui Wei said that there are some grievances and broken thoughts. "Sir, this blames you. My habit of talking well is addictive."

A tall young man armed with a silver gun, sneered and laughed: "Hey, I’m not talking to this guy nonsense, it’s killing me. I dare to break my century’s dominance of Cao’s dominance in a state.

Cui Wei laughed and pointed his finger at the tall young man. "You are tempered, I like..."

The voice has not yet settled. There is a blooddrop on the young eyebrows that is not easy to detect. The tall young man is using the magical guns in his hands. He only feels that his eyebrows are slightly stinging. Just reaching out to wipe, he is soft and soft. Nothing is dying, there is no pain in mourning, and it is dead.

The middle-aged man’s armor is even more radiant, and the whole person seems to be shrouded in yellow clouds.

His other son, who has some books and anger, swears, swears, fingers, and feet, is very busy, and soon there is a string of brilliant words, white and bright, connected end to end, connected in series into a full moon, will him Protected in it, not only that, but also a small fire entwined in the air, spinning around the young man, and the quaint high crown on the head, bursting with a multicolored light, then spraying like a spring, shrouded Live around the young people.

Inside and outside, up and down, layers of defense, means overlapping.

Cui Wei gave amused to the young man's life-saving means. "Your boy is afraid of death very much, afraid of death."

Still no movements.

The young man who is afraid of death also has a "cinnabar" in his eyebrows, and he is instantly killed.

Cui Wei smiled and said: "When you do a ghost, you don't have to be afraid of death in the future. Don't thank me."

The middle-aged man fled and fled.

Cui Wei did not bother to chase after him. Now he is so lazy that he feels trouble even if he kills him.

Cui Wei did not rush into the book building, but stood outside the door, the hip flask was quite heavy and filled with wine.

On the way, Cui Wei bought two pounds of loose wine, because after leaving the city, he finished the pot of wine. At that time, there were still a few jars of wine in the compartment, but he couldn’t pick up his **** and put his head into the jar. Drinking, Cui Wei simply left the jug and did not lose it. Over time, it used some feelings. After that, he had been buying some loose wine in the roadside wine cellar. No way, now Cui Wei has to borrow money with Chen Ping. There is nothing to break the silver, but there is a Jinshan Yinshan that can't get in. Before becoming a five-level practicing spirit, Cui Wei can only blink.

Cui Wei took off the jug and sipped a big mouth, walked in and crossed the threshold.

The fire that sensed the threat has been retracted to the book building, and the lightning thundercloud in the sky is weak.

Cui Wei walked up the stairs on the first floor and sighed: "The youngsters don't know how to taste, love the floor, then the upper floor, the upper floor, and the upper floor."

When Cui Wei walked to the fifth floor, he no longer went up, sat on the stairs, looked depressed, and did not want to climb to the top.

Between the fifth floor and the fifth floor, slowly explored a big skull with a scarlet red face, and his eyes were black and inky. It carefully looked at the whimsical white boy who was full of sorrow.

Cui Wei turned to look at the fire, and regretted: "When we were at home, if you have such a presence, you can accompany me to talk and explain, then I may not be like this today."

The fire slammed the lower jaw gently on the floor, making a humble gesture of listening to the ear, very human, and compared to the ambition is the "hegemony of a state of the land" Cao's father and son, obviously this animal must be more eye-catching.

Cui Xiaoxiao asked: "Interrupted your longevity, and you missed this time and place, and you are not angry?"

The fire swayed his head slightly, and the entire fifth floor shook with dust and dust.

Cui Wei nodded: "You have Huigen. If you insist on molting, the chances of success in Jiangshui Water Snake are much bigger than you. When you practice hard for hundreds of years, you will become the only one to marry others." ""

On the higher stairs where Cui Wei was sitting, there was a Tsing Yi boy who was about six or seven years old. The pupil was erected. He squatted on the stair handle and looked at Cui Wei’s back and said: "Wow, you are a foreign kid, not only The shot is very spicy and poisonous, and the eyes are still very good, and I know the deity."

The fire was so horrified that it was hard to resist the urge to hide back downstairs, and the whole body was shaking slightly.

Without Cao's father and son's escort, the process of forcing the mink is forced to break. It is the most cowardly stage, and the guy even sneaked into Cao, how is he his opponent?

Cui Wei turned and smiled: "Naughty."

Tsing Yi’s child looked blank and stretched his fingernails like a small awl’s finger and pointed at himself. “Do you kid me?”

At the next moment, Tsing Yi’s child’s hands clasped his forehead, and blood was oozing out of his fingers. He fell from the balustrade to the fifth floor, rolling all over the floor, and the entire book building began to shake.

Cui Wei took out a thing from his sleeve and didn't have a good air. "Well, don't pretend, and then so naughty, I will let you go to see the prince."

The child in Tsing Yi suddenly stopped rolling and got up and took a sleeve and asked, "What do you want? I am in a relationship with the river outside the city, and he is more than two hundred brothers." Years, this little girl who is not dare to see one side of this city grandfather, is too strong, your boy is a good man, qualified to be a guest in my house, if you help me today, let me eat it In the future, there are thousands of miles inside and outside the city. Whoever you want to kill will kill..."

Tsing Yi’s boy was like a throat, and he couldn’t say it in half a word. He stared at the white boy’s hand, and he was so scared that his legs began to sway, and the fire became a powder. The girl in the skirt looks like a body, and her body curls up on the stairs and shivers.

Cui Wei holds an ancient ring in his hand, and there is a long and thin old man who is too long. If he listens carefully, he can hear the slightest sleepiness of the goods.

For the Tsing Yi boy and the bookstore fire, the sound of the slapsticks does not feel the strange sleepiness, falling in their ears, is even more terrible than the thunder.

Cui Wei lowered his head, and his fingers rubbed a golden glow of "embroidered needles", rubbing on the edge of the ancient scorpion, bringing a series of electric light flints, like using the cymbals.

Cui Wei stretched out the platform, "Come in."

The girl in the pink dress of the fire avatar leaned against the wall, and after struggling to get up, she did not dare to move.

Tsing Yi’s child asked: “Is there any benefit?”

Cui Wei nodded and smiled: "Yes, like living."

Tsing Yi’s child said a good word, then... he broke through the fifth floor window and flew out.

Then there was a golden light of two or three feet long, followed closely behind, and plunged through the window to the east of the city.

After a while, in the middle of the river outside the city, there was a storm of waves, and there was blood and water splashing from time to time.

Chen Ping, who is drinking tea at the gate of the city, immediately paid the bill and flew to the city.

It turned out that "Zilan" House did not even have a door to see the door, Chen Pingan all the way unimpeded, and finally came to the towering loft, just to see Cui Wei holding a pink dress girl to come out, probably for the sake of enjoyment, Cui I transferred the bookcase to a small, slender little girl, who was empty and had only a hip flask at her waist.

Cui Wei patted his head and asked the girl carrying the book box to take a few ancient books with the most aura. Then he sat on the threshold of the book building, drank the wine, and looked up and smiled: "Sir, let me, listen."

Chen Pingan asked: "Do you know why you can return to Longquan County with me?"

Cui Wei sipped his drink and rubbed it with his back. "Know, I am afraid that I will not be long-term, or I will be guilty of speculation. I will make a moth in the Dashan Cliff College. You don't trust Li Bao bottle three of them." Therefore, I would rather sleep on my own, and I don’t want those children to have an accident."

Chen Pingan looked at Cui Wei.

Cui Wei reluctantly said: "Hey, hello, guessing this kind of answer is difficult? Don't look at me with this kind of look, I am not good, even if only a little bit of surprise, it is an insult to my Cui Wei."

Chen Pinghe hesitated and finally said: "If you are willing to protect them sincerely, I will promise you to be my student from today."

Cui Wei raised the jug high, "a word is fixed!"

Chen Pingan frowned: "Still forget it."

“Just because I promised too fast?”

Cui Wei sneered. "Don't rush to repent. I was already guessing this step when I was secretly leaving the carriage. I didn't want to be overjoyed, but the result of thoughtful and thoughtful. So don't think that I am Perfuse you, Chen Ping, and you may not believe it. I stayed in Datun Jingcheng. It was originally a chess game I made myself. You thought that I was playing chess with myself. Is it fun? Say I am afraid of scaring you. That's why Daxie is playing chess with Daxie! This game is related to the trend of the two major dynasties!"

Cui Wei sighed. "But then, I’m in danger. I’m not a hero in the Longtan Tiger Cave. It’s not my style, but I can’t help it. After all, my nephew is my own. I’m not sure if I have to clean up the mess. ”

Cui Wei said with a bitter face: "Sir, if I really die in the big city of Beijing..."

Chen Pingan said seriously: "I will try to help you build a dress."

Cui Weiran, whispered: "His mother's dress is known... This way followed Li Baobo Lin Shouyi, the book really did not read white! Haha, it is my husband, learn fast."

Chen Pingan asked: "Right, on the tombstone is Cui Wei, or Cui Dongshan?"

Cui Wei’s face is scared, “Hey!”

Then Cui Wei smiled and said: "I know that Mr. will go out of this step, so the students are ready for the farewell gift. The girl is born in the fire, she has grown up since childhood, and her temper is very docile. The gentleman is a small bookboy, it is the most suitable. The rest, almost the origin, the character is violent, this way back to Longquan County, you need to be able to fight around, can help the gentleman to cross the mountains and water. For them, the temptation is still very big. In the future, when they enter the territory of Mr., they will not allow them to be disobedient, but they need to wait for a moment, the river snake, and soon it will I ran here to make a mistake."

Chen Pingan has some complicated feelings.

"You are a bad person, and you are much smarter than me, so I know more about dealing with the bad guys than I do. I hope that after you return to the academy, you can really protect them."

Chen Ping’s eyes are sincere and take a deep breath. He said, “If you can do it, then I will thank you here!”

"Mr. is willing to make this decision, that is, it really recognizes the students, even if it is only a little bit. What do you want the students to do is a matter of course, why should you thank them?"

Cui Wei first had some hippie smiles, but after seeing Chen Ping, who was full of serious faces, he immediately converges and laughs, shakes his sleeves, and solemnly squats, hanging down his sleeves, like a crane, screaming, and screaming: "Student Mr. Goodbye! Mr. Take care all the way!"