(Today's last chapter is 7,000 words, now the second chapter is 11,000 words. Yesterday's leave was added.)

Seven hundred miles before the arrival of Jianshui Villa, because of Chen’s peace of mind, the three people walked a little bit dull, so the trip to the border of the Xianjia Ferry, a world of difference, and because many words are said, Each of them shook a lot of secrets on his body. The relationship between the three people became more and more porcelain. It was the tragedy of the friend who died. Once he was sleeping in the mountains, Xu Yuanxia said something while drinking, and Zhang Shanfeng rarely mentioned his family and the family. Shimen, took the wine gourd handed over by Chen Pingan, and drunk in a big way, especially when his master, Huolong, was a swearer, swearing, screaming, but his mouth was full of nostalgia, but the young Taoist face was full of nostalgia, knees. On the top of the tree, the wooden sword was placed on the side, and when it came to the movement, it was only possible to drink and cover up the tears in the eyes.

During the period, the young Taoist sneezes several sneezes, and the big man makes a joke and says, your master is separated by a continent, can you hear your complaint? Is it difficult to be a Tianhu of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain? Zhang Shanfeng said awkwardly, what Tianshi, the old man has never been to the Middle-earth Shenzhou for the rest of his life, every day, he wants to go to the ancestral dragon and tiger mountain to worship the ancestors, but today’s backache is the leg pain tomorrow, otherwise it is a big call. Sleep, sleep for ten days and a half every time, the longest time, the Shimen Shantou has a heavy snow for two months, the old guy sleeps in the snow on the cliff for a full two months, wait until the wind The snow completely melted, and this only woke up. Before that, the disciples in the door were prepared early, and they had to follow the master’s scheduled trip to Longhushan, and they gave a splash. In short, the old man did not have any sincerity, and the brothers and sisters complained. , knocking sideways again and again, the old guy is all about the wind, you said that you said, the breeze smashed the big post.

Chen Pingan also took the initiative to talk about Mr. Qi. After all, Mr. Qi appeared in the ancient temple of Changshui, and he met Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng.

But I only mentioned the Zhuzhudongtian in my hometown, saying that I was a native of that place, and said that Mr. Qi had been studying there for many years.

Chen Pingan is not reluctant to say more. If he really opens up and says, by Mr. Qi, he can talk to two friends about the whole night.

But I dare not say more.

On the short journey back with the young Cui Wei, the disciple of the dead skin, who dismissed Chen’s peace and sorrow, always showed up and said a lot about the top of the mountain, such as those of the hundred sages in each The "fun" plan of the continent, even if the young Cui Wei is only a few words, every piece of paper, deliberately not to say through, so that the real insider, such as Xiaolong looming in the clouds, but Chen Pingan already knows the importance.

Chen Pingan also said that his waterfall process and the rise of the realm.

Xu Yuanxia is a martial artist. He is amazing. Even if he had expected it, he still gave a thumbs up to Chen Pingan. He said that the future is far and wide, and a great master of refining the gods cannot run away.

Looking at Zhang Shanfeng’s face, Xu Yuanxia gave an example. Now that Chen Ping’s realm is on the mountain, it’s about to break the bottleneck of the next five worlds, and you can step into the sixth world at any time. Zhang Shanfeng suddenly realized this, and then the young Taoist mourned to say that his daily diligence and practice, did the results go to the shit?

Chen Pingan laughed and sneered at Zhang Shanfeng with the big man.

Because Zhang Shanfeng does not need other people's comfort, this guy's toughness, in fact, does not lose Chen Pingan, never fear of fear, one thing: I have no money in my pocket, I can't eat enough.

If there is one more thing to do, it is that the young Taoist priests are on the way to the south and the lower reaches, and the demon slayers are not good enough. They have always been conscience.

Then this road, calm, experienced the turmoil of Rouge County, and saw the rivers and lakes of Jianshui Mountain Villa, the three people went to feel a little lonely, but soon they arrived at the border, all three have The customs clearance of the eight children of the Eighth Classics, although the investigation is strict, is still a smooth walk through the city hole, to the Metropolitan Government.

Among the parcels donated by Song Yuzhuo, in addition to nearly 2,000 pieces of Xiaoxue money, there is a letter written by the old man. As long as Chen Pingan handed it over to the Dashui Dadu Government on the border, he can obtain the permission of the court and enter. Forbidden land.

Chen Pingan went to the front door of the gatekeeper and went to the door. He didn’t think that these border guards couldn’t understand Baoguanzhou’s elegant words. Chen Ping’an wouldn’t comb the water’s official language. For a time, the chicken and the duck said, very embarrassing, good. The Fumen martial arts indicated that Chen Pingan waited a little, let one person go in and reported, and soon came out of a scholarly scholastic sorrowful man, proficient in the first-class Yayan, Chen Pingan handed out the letter, "Dadu Supervisor Qi", signed as Songshui Mountain Villa Song Yu burned.

The old man and his wife took the envelopes with both hands, and then dared not to sneer. They led the three people directly in the partial hall. After the tea, they rushed to the government hall where the military governor handled the military affairs. After a while, he came. The short-skinned old man, who was neither wearing a armor nor wearing a military uniform, was looking at the three bronzes in his hand and handed it straight to Chen Pingan, then turned away without saying a word.

When the three left the Metropolitan Government, Chen Pingan and Zhang Shanfeng were a bit embarrassed, and the smug-stricken Governor of the country was too vigorous and vigorous.

The big man with long and short knives explained: "The true sand-court generals who climb from the bottom to the high level will not be arrogant."

Then he smiled and said: "Let's stay in the officialdom. This is called the latecomer."

Zhang Shanfeng did not have a good airway: "There are no words at all, and they are late."

The two listened to Chen Pingan’s talk about the storm in Jianshui Mountain Villa. Knowing the attitude of the court to the villa, Xu Yuanxia could not help but feel: “In this moment, I am willing to meet the three of us and also get three customs clearance marks. The big governor is also derogatory, and the friendship with Song Laojian is definitely excellent."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "The people who can make friends with the old Songs are certainly not bad."

Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng looked at each other and smiled. The latter screamed: "Chen Pingan, you have learned the words in this sentence, will you brag about yourself?"

Chen Pingan said: "It is not bad to be friends with friends who are friends with Song."

Xu Yuanxia stretched out his thumb. "This is a good word and chewy!"

Zhang Shanfeng licked Chen Ping’s shoulder and praised him: “The turning point is free and impeccable!”

The three people laughed and left the switch from the south gate. They continued to go south, and the prints were hung from their waists.

After more than a hundred miles, it will enter the forbidden area under the jurisdiction of Xianjiadukou.

On a hill in the middle of the road, the three people stopped, and Chen Ping fired and cooked. During the dark, people looked at them. When they saw the waist mark, they stopped paying attention and quietly left.

The three people ate, didn't drink, and they were about to enter the ferry where the martial arts were gathered on the mountain.

Xu Yuanxia is more off for Chen Pingan and Zhang Shanfeng, but if there is a ferry to the Qinglan country in the southeast of Baopingzhou, it is better. As for the shop where the ferry is selling the Fabao, Xu Yuanxia is a pure Wufu, and Now there is another weapon of the gods, and there is no interest at all.

In addition to wanting to buy a sword, Zhang Shanfeng added some rare symbols like the magical characters, and found someone to identify the price of the pair of Qingshen Mountain **** chopsticks, the white bowl that condenses the spirit into a dew. And Chen Ping’s half-selling half of the ancient 榆国甲丸, the young Taoist priests will never sell, two treasures, he won’t even take it out, lest people feel awkward, in vain There is more to be a disaster.

The things that Chen Pingan brought out from Luoshan Mountain will definitely not move.

Shenzong Zonghe Xiaoliang gave him the superior snake gallstone on the barge, and it was left. After the drop of the beaded hole, Longxuhe and Tiefujiang could not see a snake gallstone. It became a common stone. I heard that the snake gallstone is a special product of Zhuzhu Dongtian. This means that every time one is used, one in the world will be lost. Chen Pingan now knows that this is a strange commodity. The later the shot, the more profitable it will be. .

The golden body of the 胭 郡 隍 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉

It is engraved with Tianshiyin, the "Colorful Clothes of the National Day of the Republic of China." Shen Wen pays the most attention to it. He even said that "the artifact is only supported by the Germans." It is said that this printing needs to cooperate with the Five Lei Zheng Fa. Out of the mighty power. In fact, Chen Pingan thought of Zhang Shanfeng, a Taoist priest from the Longhu Mountain, and Lin Shouyi, who is now studying at the Cliff College, but who studied "The Clouds on the Clouds," but after Chen Ping’s thoughts, he was not reluctant. I gave it to one of them, but I felt that it was not right. I feel that even if I give it away, I should say it later. First, I will wait until Chen Pingan understands what it means to be a "German." Then, at that time, Zhang Shanfeng or Lin Shouyi, who Can be called these three words.

If it was before, Chen Ping would send it out without saying anything.

It will not be today.

As for the ebony that has suffered from lightning strikes and still survives, there is a big white bowl with the true picture of the Five Sacred Mountains. The plaque with the dead bones and ghosts will be taken out. Chen Ping will ask for the price, how much can I sell each snow, as to whether When the **** is sold, I will look at it again. I believe that the ferry shop can't always buy strong sales.

Nearly two thousand snowflakes in Jianshui Villa, plus the snowflake money and small summer money of Tsing Yi children, add up to a total of 4,000 small snow money.

When Chen Pingyi thought of this, she was happy.

It’s just that he thinks about one thing and he won’t be happy.

Wei Wei and Cui Xing’s old people once said something that is almost meaning. Before Chen Ping’s entry into the hanging mountain, he must first enter the martial arts, because only then can he stand on the great wall and be the most abundant in the world. The invisible swordsmanship, the tempering of the body, the sturdy spirit, is absolutely beneficial to any pure martial arts of the three refineries. According to the old man's words, if you don't even have four realms, don't go to the city and throw your eyes off. Even if you can go up, you may not be able to climb down. You can only send the sword to the girl under the Jianqi Great Wall. He Chen Pingan can only blink his eyes, and he rolls back to the mountain king of Luoshan.

Chen Pingan wants to stay there for a while.

Soon a group of people walked by the road under the hill. Seven or eight people, both old and young, had different costumes, and each one was not like a laity. The three people on the hillside only looked at it without seeing it.

Go out and be careful with the monks and monks. Go into the mountains and wading, avoiding the children of the children.

This is an unwritten rule on the mountain. If you encounter someone who is not aware of the depths, you will have nothing to worry about, and God knows if you will get into a bad temper.

Those people are also looking at the three people in sight, no longer how to look at them.

Although I have not yet reached the ferry, how many miles can I go? Parting soon, I said that I didn’t drink alcohol, but because Chen Ping’s habitual drink of alcohol, Zhang Shanfeng said that he would also drink, and Chen Ping would hand over the wine gourd. As a result, Xu Yuanxia also took a sip, so he In such a turn, the three people sat on the top of the hill, one person, one drink, silently drinking and not stopping.

In the end, the big man snarled: "I used to be a veteran, but I was still a warlord. I just couldn't stand the dead people around me every day. I started to smash the rivers and lakes. I never thought that I would end up dead. You may not believe that I Xu Yuanxia is from Shuxiangmen. First, the year belongs to the pen-selling, of course, the family is not a good valve of Zhong Ming Ding, but it can be counted as a county, it has not been back for many years. A hometown where a parent is alive is now a hometown. ”

The big man who drinks and drinks his beard is a drink, sitting cross-legged, drunken, "When the army was in those years, I read some books earlier, but I still talked a little about the country’s loyalty, the military robes, most of them. Talking about these, earning military strength, earning money, and avenging the brothers who took the first step. Killing the enemy in the battlefield is just killing the enemy, and it’s just a good time. But when the enemy cut a knife on the field and shoots an arrow, then when the needle is pulled, But only the pain is not fast. A lot of big men, lying in a bloody, wounded tent, hurting and screaming, no one should laugh at anyone..."

The young Taoist priest went backwards. He really couldn’t drink any more. Chen Pingan couldn’t take two people in one breath. He looked at the blue sky. “The master always said that I have savvy and rooted bones. I didn’t go to the imperial examinations that year. But going up the mountain, I will definitely not lose money in this life. But where can I know where my own skeptical roots are, and if I am also taken by a dog, I really want to ask for those dogs, and give me a trick, you don’t need it. But my Zhang Shanfeng wants to go down the mountain to demon and demon, use it. If you have a road, you don't have to worry anymore. It will never hurt the people who have paid for me to work and get rid of the flesh and blood."

Chen Ping’s drinking is a bit better, even if he drinks too much, his words are less.

So I listened to the confession of two friends silently, sitting on the ground, holding the wine gourd in both hands, looking into the distance, looking at the north, then turning to look at the south, this moment, Chen Pingan did not have much sorrow.

Finally, I went down to the ferry, thinking that the young Taoist who must not be drunk, has already let the big man carry it.

Xu Yuanxia’s footsteps were still calm, but there was nothing to say about the wine. He shouted a lot of frontier poems and finally said that “the wine is a thousand cups less wow...”

After playing a cellar, there is no more.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Beautiful people... two more."

Xu Yuanxia rolled his eyes, "white a sword fairy!"

Chen Ping immediately corrected: "Da Jian Xian!"

The young Taoist whispered a dream: "There is a great celestial..."

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The Xianjia Ferry, which is bordered by the Shushui Country and Songxi Country, is actually a prosperous town without a city profile. This gives Chen Pingan the illusion of returning to Longquan's hometown. The pedestrians on the road are bustling, and the practicing qi is not too much. More is the ordinary folks rooted in this generation, as well as various merchants. The streets are everywhere. When I arrived at the town, Zhang Shanfeng was already awake, and it was a bit of a headache. Chen Pingan and Xu Yuanxia had already exhausted their alcohol.

Xu Yuanxia whispered softly: "Let's not think about shop around, find the best place in a place, the biggest place in the store."

This is a valuable experience of rivers and lakes.

Then the trio found a large shop with a plaque of "Qingfangfang". The five-storey building is very strong and has a wide range of grounds. It seems that there is a large courtyard behind the building. The sound of running water, I don’t know the specific use for the time being.

The couplet on both sides of the store is "the virginity is not bullying, my family is fair; the heart is more than the heart, the guest officer will come back."

This is the rich and honest green square!

At the entrance of the shop, there was no buddy to recruit business, but after the three people walked into the shaded lobby, a young woman with a beautiful dress came to her, and her shoulders hovered with a blue flying insect, such as jasper. Cheng, she directly asked Baoguanzhou Yayan: "Do three-person guests want to appreciate treasures, or buy in-store treasures?"

When the woman asked questions, the two blue-colored flying insects had fluttered and flew around, and surrounded the four people, the subtle sound of the cymbals.

It was originally intended to obscure the dialogue between the two parties and not to be heard by others in the store.

Xu Yuanxia smiled and said: "First Jianbao, then look at the color of your collection, if there is a suitable, and the price is fair, we will not buy later."

The woman stretched her finger to one place and smiled. "The weight is appreciated on the first floor, the spirit is on the second floor, and the magic weapon is on the third floor. The stairs are there, and the three passengers choose it, I will follow it all the way. ”

Xu Yuanxia nodded and strode to the stairway. It must be stopped on the second floor. The spirit is good, and the price has a bottom. If it is a fairy weapon? Even if Chen Pingan and Zhang Shanfeng want to sell, the big man does not recommend trading at this ferry.

The woman followed the three men and smiled slightly.

Since I went straight to the second floor, I was lucky this time and I was a bit profitable.

The rest of the women on the first floor are almost as envious. However, every day, welcoming guests, Qingyifang has a sequence of arrangements, the size of the financial road, it depends on their respective luck. However, in a year, it is roughly the same. Even if someone suddenly becomes rich, the ancestral rules that were established with the 500-year-old name of Qingfangfang will not let the rest of the people know, unless the person himself says that he has missed his mouth.

On the second floor, the woman began to lead the way. The corridor pavilion has a brocade cloak that is produced in the whole country. The embroidered work is no worse than the Jianshui Villa lobby. She led the three people to the door of a room, gently slamming the door and getting a promise of old voice, the woman pushed the door in, stood at the door, and waited until the big man crossed the threshold. Lightly close the door.

There is a big table in the house. There is a spirited old man sitting behind, a small incense burner, aroma, and a cypress potted plant. The cypress is twisted, the horizontal spread is very long, and the branches are actually sitting on a row of green. Yi Xiaoren, who was originally whispering, saw that after the guests came, he stood up and stood on the cypress branches. He was a childish ritual: "Welcome to the shop, congratulations!"

It is a fairy handwriting.

I can see that Chen is safe.

Xu Yuanxia is an old river and lake. He knows the hidden emotions. Zhang Shanfeng is a mountain person. Although he is very poor now, he can actually see it when he is practicing in the division.

Therefore, the bandits of the horse's feet are actually one.

Just such a small detail, the young woman will pay more attention to Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng. The teenager who feels that the sandals are backed by swords is mostly a little bit of a chance to practice in the mountains. It is not necessary for her to think too much.

The old man smiled and asked: "Jianbao? What kind of spirit, I am best at the identification of bronzes, calligraphy and paintings, and the other miscellaneous items, all of which are also involved. I dare not say all the proficiency, but in the house of Qingfangfang. After sitting for more than 40 years, the number of times I watched the eye was very few, and the guests only managed to come up with the treasures."

Zhang Shanfeng took the bamboo chopsticks from his sleeve and handed it to the old man.

The old man sitting on the chair in the original light blooms, does not hide his accidental look, stands up, hands over the cyan bamboo chopsticks, sit down, carefully put the bamboo chopsticks on the front of the table, take out from the drawer A special silk scarf, carefully wipe the palms and fingers of both hands, this will pick up the bamboo chopsticks engraved with "Shen Zhu bamboo", patiently and thoughtfully, for a long time without words.

Put down the "Shenzhu bamboo" and pick up the "Qingshen Mountain". The old man sighed and looked up to look at the young Taoist. He looked at the face with a sigh of relief: "The material is excellent, not only surely from Zhuhai Dongtian, nine out of ten, It is also made of the **** of the Qingshen Mountain. After the 100-year-old mountain in the Qingshen Mountain, the object is made of the unique **** of bamboo in the Qingshen Mountain. The price can be said to be rising all the way. It is a mad move, but it is a pity. Didn't make a pair of pockets and small wands, but made a pair... chopsticks! Too extravagant! Too... too much!"

At the end of the day, the old man had some teeth and teeth, and he almost smashed his chest and smashed the violent things of the old masters of chopsticks.

The old man reached out and rubbed the three words of the bamboo chopsticks on the Qingshen Mountain. He had to comfort himself. "If you made a **** and a bamboo whip, the guests can go directly to the third floor. Where can I see this thing? Zhuhai Dongtian Qingshen Mountain, there is only one mountain god, there is only one mountain god, the bamboo lady of Qingshen Mountain, to know that the novelist’s grandfather, once recorded such a legendary lady of the mountain god, is beautiful, happy, barefoot Qing. 'There is nothing in the pen, but it outlines the style of a great goddess..."

The old man has been completely immersed in his own delusions.

Although the leading woman of Qingfangfang is a bit embarrassed, she can’t help herself. And fortunately, I wouldn’t let those third-floor goods that are best at pinning the shelf earned. The women on the top are holding a fairy, which looks like a cold, but it’s a calculation. Whoever has money is under the sun. The most handsome men, regardless of their age, are all fox maidens who like to seduce men. After they have made a sale, they are willing to slap their faces and lead the guests to the courtyard private house behind, a cloud of rain, stinking! Oh, no shame!

Hey, I don’t know when I can go to the third floor to serve, and I’m waiting for someone’s bed, why have you been worse? It is a woman guest, she also has a unique method, and she is confident to serve them comfortably.

Zhang Shanfeng had to interrupt the old man's thoughts. "Old gentleman, old gentleman, the poor road only wants to know how much the chopsticks are worth."

The old man hurried back to God and smiled at the woman. "Cui Ying, I have a share in Qingfangfang this year?"

The young woman was a little surprised and soon smiled: "Mr. Hong, you really have another chance to get the treasures in the bag, but you have to follow the old rules, first give the second floor of the top floor to the eyes, before you can hand over to Mr. Hong. Private collection."

The old man smiled and said: "Of course!"

Then the old man said to the young Taoist Orthodox: "These chopsticks, if you say that you are practicing, there are not many, but the secular dynasty resting under the mountain will inevitably be the squad of the princes and the dignitaries, because each time Chopsticks and vegetables are all contaminated with a certain amount of aura, so they can keep fit and prolong their lives. As long as they don’t encounter major illnesses and disasters, it’s not difficult to increase their lives for three or five years, and the two claims of Qingshen Mountain and Shenzhu can also There is a lot of premium, especially for people with appetite, it’s really hard to buy a heart."

The old man squinted at the green bamboo chopsticks on the table, and his face was full of joy: "I am a green square... or I am Hong Yangbo, I am willing to offer 450 pieces of snow money. The guests can rest assured that I can guarantee that in the green In the square, upstairs and downstairs, or in the ferry town, the remaining 16 shops are not higher than this price. The general market price is between 300 and 400. Snowflake money is really my own preference for this thing. This year, once again, I will be willing to pay for this high price. How can I be willing to cut and sell bamboo chopsticks?"

The old man has some eyes praying, and pity looks at the young Taoist. "The price of four hundred and fifty small snows, this price can't be any higher. If you are afraid that I am leaking, I don't believe in the golden signboard of Qingfangfang. I am afraid that I will lie to you. It doesn't matter. Let's go to the second square owner, or you will go to the street shop and turn around..."

Zhang Shanfeng looked at Xu Yuanxia, ​​and the big man gently nodded.

Zhang Shanfeng grinned and held out a palm. "A price, five hundred snowflakes, I will sell it!"

The young woman turned her head and covered her mouth and snickered.

To succeed, with Mr. Hong’s obstinacy, to collect things only depends on the value of the eye. Once you have taken a fancy to the things you want, it will definitely hurt you and cut the flesh.

"Let your heart be good, it is hard to buy your heart!"

The old man slaps himself and then stands up. He is still more than happy. He said: "Let's say it! Cui Ying, you take the chopsticks carefully and send it to the top floor to identify the two masters, lest I have a fake public. Suspect, after determining the fair price, then I can pay for my own money and pay for the guests. Of course, your share is indispensable!"

The woman carefully put away the bamboo chopsticks and walked away gracefully.

The big man knows that this sale was made by Zhang Shanfeng and he earned a lot.

Only Chen Pingan still stood at the table, secretly bowed his head and bent down, and looked at the green children with big eyes. He felt that these little guys were funny, gimmick, and cute, thinking about whether they were themselves. I also collected some girls who gave them to the girl in the Luoshan Mountain. She would like it more and save her the boring in the bamboo building. And the little guys felt that such a dirty muddy leg didn't even recognize them, so it was fun.

It’s really a big deal, both sides are very happy.

The old man sat behind the table, licking the little song, and happier.

The young woman returned quickly and smiled and handed over the pair of green bamboo chopsticks. "The second workshop owner said that you are less regrettable, but also said that the next time you ask him to drink, you are not allowed to take out the chopsticks. He stinks."

The old man snorted. "If you don't show up, how can you do it?"

Then quickly put away the bamboo chopsticks, opened the drawer, and then took out five small summer money and handed it to the young Taoist who was carrying the mahogany sword. "Although in general, in the big shop, the small summer money is one hundred snow. Spend money, but everyone knows that private transactions with people, each small summer money to add an extra four or five snowflake money."

Zhang Shanfeng nodded with a smile and took over five small summer money. He saw that Chen Ping was still stupid with the green children and squinted at the other side. He rewarded Chen Pingyi with one elbow and smiled: "Let me play with silly and idiots, take Go, the interest is paid back to you, and the principal is still owed. If you don't want to go, you will deduct five small summer money from the principal, and the rest will really owe you first, and then I will talk about it later."

Apparently, after knowing the true price of the ancient squadron's armored pill, Zhang Shanfeng has never felt that he can be a friend. If nothing happens, he can really count only five hundred snowflakes.

Chen Pingan calmly accepted five small summer money, and after earning the sleeves, he said: "There are two clear! Otherwise I will pay you back, will you return me?"

Zhang Shanfeng is not snoring.

Xu Yuanxia smiled and patted Zhang Shanfeng's shoulder. "That's it, otherwise it will be sentimental."

Zhang Shanfeng just sighed.

Chen Pingan passed over Zhang Shanfeng’s shoulder and smiled. “Do you really want to go out and sell the mahogany sword?”

Zhang Shanfeng hit another elbow and smiled and said: "Let's go cool!"

Chen safely jumped away. "The gentleman doesn't move."

Xu Yuanxia shook her head, like the two children.

The woman in Qingfangfang had some accidents and stared at the side face of the young sword-backed boy. Is this the real landlord?

Zhang Shanfeng smiled at the old man: "There is nothing left to sell in the poor road."

The old man is disappointed.

However, Chen Ping followed closely: "I have something to appreciate."

The old man immediately sat down on the straight waist and smiled and held out his hand: "I must have a good eye."

Chen Pingan took out the white bowl with the real picture of Wuyue from the sleeve and placed it on the table.

The old man’s eyes are calm, holding the bowl and slowly rotating. After putting it down, “the bowl is painted, it should be the real picture of the Five Sacred Mountains of the ancient Shu State. The Qingyifang is willing to offer 150 pieces of snowflake money. If it is a great dynasty The real picture of Wuyue, the price will be turned over several times, but the Wuyue of the ancient Shu Kingdom, which contains a limited aura, is drawn on this white bowl of the spirit, and the effect will be greatly reduced."

Speaking of this, the old man has some emotions and said that there is a turmoil in the business on the mountain. "I thought that the shops that were profitable because of this bowl in the past, when they were decades ago, secretly hoarded a large number of Baoyizhai, which is a large bowl of Wuyue bowl. In the past few years, his family was really a million-profit. After that, countless small shops followed suit, and when they thought that the emperor had lost heart and madness, he directly changed all the five yue, haha, how many businesses have no blood for this, but fortunately, our lord has a unique vision. In the crowd, it is not a high-level acquisition of even a big squatting Wuyue bowl, which makes Qingfangfang a disaster."

After listening to the words of the old gentleman, Chen Ping asked softly: "Old gentleman, is the effect of this bowl?"

"I am sorry to be embarrassed. When I talk about the greatness of our Qingfangfang, I can't help myself. This will tell you the right thing."

After the old man apologized, he pointed to the white bowl and smiled. "The five colors of the earth are the must-have of every country's dynasty. Where did the five-colored soil come from? In addition to the mountain and river treasures that were born, it can also be artificially created. It is this kind of bowlware, which is put into the bowl from the soil of the five mountains. After a period of time, according to the material quality of the Wuyue bowl and the rank of the product, it will be a few days long and a ten-day long, producing a small bowl. Five-color soil, of course, five-color soil can also be sold, to the son of the five-Yue bowl of the son, if you have enough soil of the ancient Shu State of Wuyue, a year of production, roughly can sell ... this number!"

The old man spread a palm.

The young woman began to cover her mouth and snicker.

Chen Ping asked tentatively: "Fifty snowflake money?"

The old man couldn’t help but say: "Five."

Then the old man explained: "Many of these spirits that can continue to make money, the mountains are counted with a piece of time to calculate the price, five a year, after the nail, is three hundred snow money. Haha, the son is not anxious, wrong I thought it was a people in Qingfangfang. I was only willing to buy this bowl at half price. This is because the Wuyue bowl is a little special. Some countries with unstable social unrest and their five-yellow bowls may not be worthless. Imagine the country. No, what is the Wuyue? So where does the five-colored soil come from? If it is not that the situation in the ancient Shu State is still stable, the Qingfangfang has little interest in acquiring the Wuyue Bowl, and is willing to pay half price and be fair. Two words."

Chen Ping thought for a moment, "Can this bowl not be sold?"

The old man smiled and said: "Of course. To tell the truth, if I buy this bowl for Qingfangfang today, when the ancient country changes between the mountains and rivers, I will take the risk to deduct the salary."

Chen Pingan laughed and put away the white bowl.

Although it is not a year's income of 50 pieces, but when I think of five pieces a year, it is a full five thousand two silver, know the first house in Longquan Town, the house of Taoye Lane, how much? Don't use one thousand two silver! Of course, nowadays, the beading hole is broken and fallen, bordering on the map of the Dagu dynasty, the price of the town house has been overwhelming, but the house on the side of Longquan County, five thousand two can still buy several.

It is imperative to write letters to the old people of Wei Wei and Cui, and ask them to try to help collect the soil of the Five Sacred Mountains of the ancient Shu Kingdom. Then, when they return from the hanging hills, they must also run a trip to the five mountains of the ancient Shu Kingdom. You can take a few pounds for a few pounds, and hope that there will be enough open space for the plane to fly.

Xu Yuanxia suddenly whispered: "This bowl can be sold."

Although the old man lost his square feet because of a pair of green bamboo chopsticks, he usually does business. In fact, he is very smart. "This brother, I think that the big iron ride will definitely go south. So the ancient country may not be able to keep the country? I think Otherwise, there is Guanhu Academy sitting in the middle of Baopingzhou. I believe that Daxu Song is not going to drive south, even if there is such a day, there are so many dynasties in the middle, one by one, the big horses are going all the way down, and it takes time. How old?"

Since the old man said it was broken, Xu Yuanxia would no longer hide and hide. He smiled and said: "Even if there is a stop at the Guanhu Academy, I still feel that it is not too long."

The old man laughed and didn't speak, and he didn't want to argue with people in this matter. Qingfangfang only buys and sells, and makes money.

Xu Yuanxia smiled at Chen Pingan: "The bag is safe!"

Chen Pingan looked to the big man, the latter's eyes were firm, Chen Ping nodded, did not hesitate to take out the white bowl and put it on the table. "Old gentleman, can you still buy it?"

The old man smiled heartily: "There is no bullying in the nursery rhyme, and it is correct to buy it! If this sale is lost in Qingfangfang, it would be too bad for me. If I deduct my money, I will deduct the money!"

Deliver the money in one hand.

Chen Pingan has a hundred and fifty small snow money to hand, as Xu Yuanxia said, the bag is safe.

After Chen Pingan, he simply took out the ebony and the scorpion with the genius, and the old man identified it again. He promised that he would be willing to bid for 300 small snow money, saying that the farmer and the doctors would be the ones. Interested. It’s just a symbol of the material that is not bad, only willing to bid fifty.

Chen Ping thought for a moment, only sold the ebony, and recovered the Fu.

Chen Pingan and Zhang Shanfeng have nothing to sell, so it is time to spend money like water.

The old man smiled and sent the guest to the door. He did not forget to say to Xu Yuanxia: "There will be a chance to come back later. Let’s take a look at the situation of the ancient Shu Kingdom. Whoever loses, please drink, how?"

Xu Yuanxia smiled and said: "Oh, in fact, no matter whether you win or lose, you can drink with Mr. Hong Lao, it is not a loss."

The old man laughed, "Just rush this sentence, the next time my brother first invites you to drink!"

Xu Yuanxia gave a fist to leave.

I heard that Zhang Shanfeng wants to buy a Taoist martial arts sword that can demonize the demon. The young woman took the three people directly to the fourth floor and chose a big room with a "cold light" wooden sign. After the guardian, the woman greeted the man, after gently pushing the door, a row of sword racks next to each other, the house is full of swords and swords, all kinds of swords, dazzling.

Zhang Shanfeng just crossed the door and said that he couldn’t read it.

Let the young woman lose her heart.

Chen Pingan said: "Don't take care of him, we look at the sword."

Zhang Shanfeng was reluctant to enter the house, and the big man dragged him in.

The young woman introduced dozens of swords with different price levels. In the end, Zhang Shanfeng was dejected, but his eyes couldn’t help but glanced at one of the bronze swords. The scabbard had long been lost, and the engraving was ambiguous. The word "Zhenwu" has a lot of scars on the blade. Even if the material of the sword is excellent, Qingfangfang only offers 400 snowflake money. Chen Ping’s words are bought without paying attention. When you save money, Chen Pingan was hesitant. The young woman smiled slightly and took the initiative to leave the house. When she returned to the "cold light" room, Chen Ping had already placed 400 pieces of snow money on a sword rack. After she checked it, she confirmed it. Put the ancient sword "Zhenwu" into a scabbard that has already been prepared and hand it to Chen Pingan.

Walking out of the cold sword house together, the young woman took the three people out of the main entrance of Qingfangfang, but led them from a second floor air bridge to the backyard high-rise, then walked out from there, and then a backyard side door After leaving Qingfangfang, the young woman said to the three people about the walking route of the ferry and some rules and prices. She waved goodbye to the three people. When she turned around, the Qingfangfang Nursing Home Wufu had closed the side door, her back. To the door, sneaking heavy fists, full of joy, just quickly restored calm face, quickly walked back to the main building of Qingfangfang, it was full of grace, long sigh, and companions complained of the shame of the three guests.

Qingyifang is less than two miles away from the ferry. There is a ferry that just goes to Yunsong Country. Although it is still a long way from Qinglan, it is naturally faster than Xu Yuanxia’s walking. Disembarkation in Yunsongguo, you can immediately board the ferry to Qinglan country, so Xu Yuanxia will take the boat to leave the country, and Chen Ping’s ferry is a long-established route that has a thousand years of origin. It will go directly to the old dragon city at the southernmost tip of Baopingzhou, but it will greatly shorten the long distance of hundreds of thousands of miles.

At the time of the ferry, Chen Ping, holding the "Zhenwu" sword, stopped at the same time as the young Taoist.

The young Taoist bowed his head and did not dare to speak.

Xu Yuanxia sighed and said with Chen Pingan: "At the beginning, the people of Chong Miao Road in Rouge County unconsciously took a mouth. In the southeast of Baojuan, it is near Qingqing, I will go there. There will be countless Taoist gods gathering in the vast water and land course, and there will be several famous Baoguanzhou Taoist masters, who will openly open the forum there. Zhang Shanfeng certainly wants to take a look, but I don’t know how I’m open to you, I always feel that if I change my itinerary temporarily, I’m too unruly, I can’t help you, now I’m fine, you bought this sword, and this guy feels more faceless to say goodbye to you. After all, I said it at the beginning. I want to accompany you all the way to the Old Dragon City. I estimate that this guy is now thinking of dying. There is also a heart. Fortunately, Chen Ping, you use this Zhenwu to dig a hole in the ground and bury him. One hundred."

Chen Pingan jumped up and slapped it on Zhang Shanfeng’s head. "Hey, you are so stupid, like a girl! Who are we with? You don't seem to be a scorpion! Sword, take away, money, owe, People, get out!"

The young Taoist did not look up and his shoulders trembled.

Chen Pingan no longer spoke, and after throwing Zhenwujian to Xu Yuanxia, ​​he left quickly.

The young Taoist who looked red in the eye raised his head. The young boy from Dalong Longquan had already gone far. He seemed to notice the sight of Zhang Shanfeng. The sandals boy raised his arm high and clenched his fist and waved his hand.