The table is full of dazzling.

It is both the harvest of Chen Pingan and the rivers and lakes of Chen Ping.

A fine snake stone, is the **** of the ancestral ancestors, Xiaohe was on the barge, and returned to Chen Pingan, as well as some ordinary snake gallstones that have faded.

In addition, there is a small pile of golden and silver pieces of gold and silver, the silver fragments of the civil and military assistants, and the broken golden body of the obscene mountain gods in Rouge County. .

A seal from the hand of a generation of Longhushan Datianshi, according to Shen Wen’s statement, needs to cooperate with the Taoist Five Lei Zheng Fa, in order to exert its power, but the most fresh memory of Chen’s peace is still this sentence: only virtue Hold it.

A pile of copper money hills, valley rain money, small summer money, snow money.

A bunch of small bamboo slips, both ordinary bamboo cut, more or Wei Wei to create the remaining bamboo trees in the bamboo tower, the top is engraved with famous sayings and poems. There is a sage article written by Cui Wei when he practiced boxing with him. There is a text written by Li Xisheng on the wall outside the bamboo building. Chen Ping’s copy from the landscape travels, there is an unintentional language heard on the rivers and lakes...

A cockfighting cup purchased at the Mercury Crossing is not worth the money, but it is a rare extra expense for Chen.

The two golden dragons that were given by Jian Xiu, as well as a golden robe left after the death of the old man, and an old bead like a yellow dandan.

A white porcelain pen wash, obtained from the ancient Shu State Assassin's wife, and finally did not sell in Qingfangfang, because Chen Pingxiang likes those lively and dynamic circles.

A "Swordsmanship", a jade card with a squat, is sent by Zheng Dafeng, the old dragon city.

A Confucian classics presented by the Holy Old Show, several landscapes and literati strokes obtained from the Rushou County Taishou Mansion.

A seal with a "sedition" is engraved.

A water seal that has no mountain prints is a bit solitary.

It was placed at the palm of his hand by Chen Ping.

Of course, there is also the longest-lived Lushan boxing.

Ning Yao turned over and looked at it in the same way. Finally, he smiled and said: "Is it all for me? Don't leave some money for private housing?"

Ning Yao has some annoyance in his heart.

What is the matter of private money? After talking to Chen Pingan, I can’t be so heartless.

Remember, this is not a Kendo practice.

Chen Pingan apparently did not notice the profound meaning in Ningyao's speech. He pointed out a few things, a serious saying: "This is a mountain fist, you know it, not mine, but I help you to keep it, you can't give it to you. The seal that Mr. Qi gave me is not good either, and the seal of the Emperor of the City, I think it is not suitable for you. The rest, you want to take it."

Ning Yao swears, "Not rare, you keep it."

Chen Pingping patted his head and took off the "Jiang Huo" of the raised sword at the waist, placed it on the table, and then extracted the symbol of the female ghost who perched from the sword, explaining: "This sword-bearing gourd It is the color head of my purchase of several hills. The mountain **** Wei Wei helped me with the big one. This is a symbol of a fierce female ghost. With the help of Guihua Island, I signed a sixty-year contract with me. Now living in the sword, Mrs. Gui said that this is called the mansion, the Yin is in it, can nourish the soul, and grow and cultivate, just like their unique small hole.

Ning Yao asked: "Blood female ghost, is it beautiful?"

Chen Pingan thought about it. "Like that, it’s not as good as a wedding dress in a mountain village. The wedding dress is not as good as a female ghost."

Ning Yao angered and said: "Chen Pingan, you have become so slick, are you learning from Aliang?"

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head. "No, it’s all my heart. It’s not the same as a good mouth."

Ning Yao laughed and said: "Are you deceiving the true heart of many girls?"

Speaking of this, Ning Yao was on the table and turned to look at Chen Ping, who had a lot of height and white skin. She seemed to be somewhat discouraged. "I can’t play five hundred Chen Ping with one hand anymore. Then, you have traveled more than half of Baojuan, so many girls in small places may treat you as a **** and then like you."

Chen Pingan quickly hurriedly said: "No girl likes me. It is not an enemy who fights and kills along the way. It is a different encounter."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping sighed and squatted on the table, gently poked his sword with his fingers. "I left my hometown. I was riding a boat on the mountain in the Lulu Mountain. I met the top. A pair of sisters, one called Chunshui, is called Qiu Shi, who is almost the same age as me. Later, the ship crashed and may not see them again."

Chen Pingan licked the inconspicuous brush on the table.

It is just a foot away from it.

Can be far from them.

Ning Yao did not feel that Chen Ping’s thoughts were a matter of thought, but he whispered comfortably: “It’s inevitable that you will die.”

She still leaned her cheek against the table. "On the side of Jianqi Great Wall, the old little, male and female, as long as they fight, every time they will die a lot of people, you don’t know, you know You don’t care to be sad, or you will die if you die. Only after the end of the war, the surviving talents are free to be sad, but the sadness will not be too much. To the south of the Great Wall of the Sword, send a cup at most. Wine, everyone is like this."

Ning Yao’s eyes are deep, such as the iron locks in Chen’s hometown, which is faint and cool. “Just like drinking wine in the wine shop before, I talked to you casually about the little thing. I drink and drink with my friends. Someone will take my mother's things, like yin and yang, and you will ask me if I am angry, and of course I have angry, but no one else thinks so much, why? You know?"

Chen Pingan looked at her and squatted there, only shaking her head slightly.

Ning Yao gave the answer: "Because the person who said something weird, one day, will die on the battlefield, and he will definitely be generous to die, just like his ancestors. When I think of this, I don’t think too much. Angry, a few words, fluttering, not the sword around you. Maybe someday I will fight alongside these people, or who saved who, or can only watch who is dead."

Chen Ping nodded, then sat up and shook his head: "Ning girl, you think so..."

Ning Yao Bai Yan said: "I don't want to listen to reason, don't bother me."

Other people's truth, she can not listen, the elders of the family's ancestors, the boss of the city, the swordsman, the original for their own off the Alan of the hanging mountain, friends of the same age, but if it is Chen Pingan, she will Can only be annoyed by him, it is better to let him not say at the beginning.

Chen Pingan snorted and continued to groan, really did not talk about the truth that he could hardly read from the book.

Ning Yao suddenly sat up, "Do you really want to go to the Great Wall?"

Chen Pingan sat up straight and nodded: "The old predecessors who taught me the boxing method said that as long as they climbed the city, they would help Wufu's souls to be hardened. As long as they don't die there, it is a great harvest. And no. I know why, after the last time I had had a drink with the couple, I always felt that the current four worlds, to the sixth place, had the illusion of water, as if I wanted to get promoted, it would be easy, but Of course, I will not be stupid. I will go through this situation one step at a time. I will not be solid in one step. I will hang it later. But I have an instinct to drink the wine of Huangfufudi, four to five and five to six before the next seven. Two breaks will be much simpler."

Ning Yao took the sword and swayed at random, his eyelashes trembled. "Then you have to thank them very much, giving you such a chance."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Of course, so go to the Great Wall this time and see if you can meet them again."

Ning Yao thought about it and said nothing.

Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed. "But it was too uncomfortable to give people the sword to the Great Wall. I am afraid that the station will be unstable. How can I get on the city?"

Ning Yao explained: "In fact, it is not as exaggerated as you think. The city side is the place where the sword is the most prosperous. If you are from the hanging hills, step by step to the city, step by step, slowly adapt. It will be much better. The Great Wall of Jianqi is a bit like the heavens outside the Qing Dynasty. It is a land that cannot be used. The swords of the 13th world will not be forced to fly. No one cares about our lives and deaths. Heaven does not care about this place, so many foreign swordsmen like to come to this experience and participate in the war. Last time you were in the sky above the Zhuzhu Cave, the dialect of the sword that you saw was the athlete of the Zhouzhou, this time they have them. Helping, on the surface, the demon three times offensively failed, and tens of thousands of bodies were laid down under the city. All of them became the capital for us to buy the material of the overhanging ferry, but I think it is not so simple, I believe that you will go. The grandfather of Chen Great Wall, and the other two saints who sit here in this place, can see it."

Ning Yao smiled. "The higher the monk in the realm, especially the Shangwu, whether it is the Terran or the Yaozu, entering the territory of others, it will be more and more unacceptable. This is where the saints sit in the world and take advantage of the time. The key is to make an analogy. The Taoist in the world is the master of Lu Shen. Before entering the world, the world is the highest. It should be only the thirteenth. This is the earliest rule of the ritual, and the Confucian saints enter the world. There is no exception. There is a avenue between the saints, but it does not mean that they will not respect each other. You may not believe that when you say it, there are also deities that are worthy of our swords, even if they are on the battlefield. It is necessary to divide the enemy that was born and died. Similarly, there are many big demon in the Yaozu, and they will admire some of our powerful sword repairs."

"In our Great Wall of Swords, as long as it is not a sword repair, a warrior like you, and a martial artist of all the philanthropists, it will be very difficult. It may be a great blessing, and it is more likely to be The kendo spirit here completely ruined the avenue. There are two examples. One is the Dongfujing sword repair in the history of Luzhou, where you become a monk in the immortal world, and one is the immortal monk in Fuzhou. Instead of finding a chance to break through here, I fell back to Yuan Ying.

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Aliang taught me the luck of the 18th stop."

Ning Yao stunned. "This guy is good for you. On our side, only the swordsman who has made great contributions is qualified to pass on this luck to someone. Almost all of them are passed to the most proud disciples, or Family heirs. But don't be too happy. The 18 stops are more of a sense of ritual. It seems to be saying that the Great Wall of the Swords has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are always the descendants who inherit the swords of the earliest generation of swordsmen. In itself, it is not a clever luck sword."

"The big families in the northern city pool, each family has a real superior sword, Chen Jiajian can be heavy bones, Dong Jiajian can wash the marrow, Qi family is good at refining the gods, Ning Jia grinding the sword of the sword, Yao family focus The virtual reality of Jianqi, the complementarity of Nalan’s swords and swords, is all that you can’t imagine in the world’s swords, but no matter what, since you learned 18 stops, you will soon adapt to the Great Wall of Jianqi. , is a good thing."

Chen Pingan grinned.

Ning Yao asked casually: "According to time, you have been learning for two years. After 18 stops, how many stops? Fifteen, sixteen? At least twelve stops. After that, Unlike before, every stop will be more difficult to cross. You are not a native of the Great Wall, and it is normal to be slow. Some friends around me, the fat man spent eight months to finish the 18th stop, Xiao Dong talent is better. Some, only half a year, the other few are almost nine months to a year, but Xiao Dong’s sister is more powerful, only three months, but Dong’s family has been hiding for so many years, and is unwilling to disclose the truth to the outside world. The person who is almost the same size as me, the Jiancheng Great Wall has gone through 18 stops, about 30 people, so our generation is regarded as the best year in the 3,000-year-old Great Wall. The elders said As long as we give us fifty or sixty years, the next year of the demon family, we will not see the city of the Great Wall."

Chen Pingan’s face was sluggish.

After all his hardships, he barely broke the threshold of the seventh stop, and was able to walk through the twelve gas houses with a bang, and then began to snow the mountains, and the thunder did not move, making people feel hopeful.

After Ning Yao discovered Chen Ping’s face, he stopped talking. “That’s not to say me.”

Chen Ping asked tentatively: "How long have you been?"

Ning Yao leather smiles, "Hehe."

Chen Pingan is not willing to give up, "How long is it?"

Ning Yao endured for a long time and saw Chen Ping’s not giving up. He had to answer honestly: “It’s ‘hehe’ so long, I just learned after listening to the 18th stop.”

Chen Pingan lamented, took a sword and quietly drank a drink. "I got the Lushan boxing score at the beginning, and I learned how to do it. Now I stop at 18, and I still practice swords. I haven’t been able to catch you all my life. Ah, how did it become a big sword fairy..."

However, Chen Pingan did not wait for what Ning Yao said, and he already figured it out. "But it doesn't matter. Rice has to be eaten bit by bit. Others are good for others. They are getting better and better. You know it, even if it is slow. Something is fine. I promised you to finish a million punches. At that time, I couldn’t even imagine that I could finish it in my life. As a result, there are only 20,000 punches left so soon. Who knows, then."

Ning Yao asked: "Others?!"

Chen Ping, who said the wrong words, was so embarrassed that he had to smile.

Ning Yao thought for a moment, "Would you go to the Great Wall of China?"

Chen Ping took off the jade card at the waist and hesitated: "But I should enter the customs tomorrow night."

Ning Yao has resolutely got up and said: "If you put things together, I will take you over. What kind of dragons and dragons do not say that there is something to find them? It’s not good to go back and say it. Go."

Chen Pingan couldn’t put it down when he was hanging over the mountain. It’s also a good thing to think about practicing boxing in the Great Wall of Jianqi. I will put all the objects on the table into Feijian 15 and Ning Yao once again saw this life. Remind: "It is both a flying sword and a square object. It is hard to get, and it should be cherished."

Even Ning Yao feels that "a rare" thing is definitely not a general value for a city. Chen Ping nodded and wrote down.

Chen Pingan first went to speak with Jin Su, and went to the Great Wall in advance.

The sweet-scented osmanthus lady stood at the door of her room and had mixed feelings. She finally said goodbye to Chen Pingan and the Ning girl.

Leaving the catching ferry side of the 鹳 客栈 Inn, Ning Yao took Chen Pingan to the foot of Lonely Mountain. As a result, he sat down on the second chair of the hanging mountain. The girl’s face is like a god, and the little boy is jumping from the futon. Fortunately, Chen Pingan has begun to explain: “This fairy is long. Before we were at the Lei Zetai, we met the dragon and the dragon. Ning girl said that Lao Zhenjun’s master has already given the decree, and can make an exception for the Ning girl. If the immortal is not at ease, he can discuss it with Laozhenjun. If it is not, then I will go to the door tomorrow night. ”

Xiaodao child squinted at Chen Pingan, "Who are you, this little girl's love?"

Chen Pingan is just blinking, not talking, stupid with the children.

Xiaodao Tong’s heart meditation, and chatted with the dragon who was his teacher’s master, and then looked at Ning Yao and Chen Pingan. “You can pass the sword to the Great Wall.”

Since the idea was made, the little boy was no longer awkward. He sat back in the futon, probably thinking that the little girl was too irritating, simply leaning back, spreading his hands and feet, lying on the futon and then opening. That Taoist classic is covered in his face, and his eyes are not seen.

Ning Yao reached out and held Chen Pingan and whispered: "Remember, after entering the Great Wall of Jianqi, it is normal for the Jianqi seawater to pour into the gas house. You can't be anxious. The more you get angry, the more chaotic it will be, and it will only be a mess."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I understand, I should be pulling the billet, as long as the heart is stable, everything will be stable."

Ning Yao white glanced, "mud legs!"

Chen Pingan smiled and held her hand.

Ning Yao stepped up and took Chen Ping’s hurriedly into the mirror door.

The sword-handed man sitting on the top of the pony pile is amazed. "The younger generation there is estimated to be crazy. The next treatment of this stupid boy is definitely not better than the demon."

The little boy whose head is covered by books is sulking: "Although I don't like the stinky temper of this girl, I can see that she has deceived a little boy. It is still a little distressed. One day, one place, how do these two people get together? Isn't it a mess? Who is holding the red line? Stand up, I must poke him this half-hanger, old, um, first poke a half-dead, leave half of my life and let me die."

One of the three clearing bells, the one of the three clear bells, squeaking, just unknowingly, did not tell the world, resounding overhanging the mountain.

Then a smashing machine rushed to the head of the child's head and plunged into the book. Then the book resembled the body of the god, slammed it, and then slammed it against the little boy. It was a slap in the left and a slap in the face. It was very sweet. .

The little boy who had no time to escape was struck by lightning, and then suddenly realized that he was asking for help: "Uncle Shi, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

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After stepping into the Great Wall of Jianqi, Ning Yao’s heart was a glimpse, but it quickly relieved.

It turned out that she took Chen Ping’s cross over the hanging mountain mirror. It did not appear near the door of Nalan’s old man and the teacher’s knife. Instead, she directly went to the city of Jianhe Great Wall and directly saved the city and boarded the city. The two paragraphs of the head are long, but as a result, Chen Pingan is estimated to be guilty.

as predicted.

Chen Pan, who came to the head of the city, was flushed with red face, then his face was blue and blue, and finally he trembled.

However, Chen Ping’s eyes are always clear and the old wells are not.

The previous time was too unprepared, and now I am psychologically prepared. Even if I stepped into the sky, I came directly to the city where the sword is the most prosperous. Chen Ping’s hard work is too familiar. It is nothing more than returning to the second floor of the Mangosteen Building. As long as it is not on the spot, Chen Ping’s state of mind, such as the piles of horses, such as rivers and rivers.

There is no sword repair or squatting in the vicinity of the city where the two are located.

A sly old man walked from here to the place and smiled at Ning Yao. She was blushing.

The old man smiled and smiled. After he had both hands on his back, although he had already seen through the details of the big boy, he still turned around Chen Ping’s peace today and nodded. "Sure enough."

Then the old man had some regrets and muttered to himself: "Aliang even stayed here for a hundred years, and the book business is still not cleaned. Otherwise, after getting the sword, he can almost follow the second child in five or five. Between now, this is all about home, just swapping the fists in the sky, there is a meaning, a sword repair without a sword, a Taoist who regards himself as a pure Wufu, what is the system... But then, with her temper It is not necessarily willing to follow Aliang. But the choice of this simple boy is also unreasonable. Is it dying and unwilling to disappear between heaven and earth? No, her disposition is not like this, too arrogant. Just like... can't say that, it should be like her, she is right, then who is convincing her? Qi Jingchun, a gentleman of Wensheng? Qi Jingchun, a scholar, the study should be very high, but with her, this is not All the way, for the sake of reason, it is convincing that she is... strange quirks..."

Although the old man surnamed Chen is close to Ning Yao, and the old man is not meditation in his heart, the long story is about export, but Ning Yao can't hear a word.

I don’t think much about the old sword fairy.

There are so many things in the world, and it is not important to be close to me.

What's more, his mother is more than one world.

Lao Jianxian felt that she had to think about something that would be happy, so she smiled at Ning Yao, a little girl.

Jianqi Great Wall, this generation of young sword repair, genius generations, three thousand years of unprecedented weather.

Between her vagueness, she has already shown signs of loftyness.

This is the old sword fairy who has not only carved a word on the wall, and she is looking forward to the birth of her life sword.

Before the trip, Ning Yao Shantou once ignored it, and almost sacrificed the immature flying sword, the vision of heaven and earth, because some secret laws of the Great Wall of the Sword exist, even through a small world and two big worlds. He and the old guys in the city have noticed the same, the worst temperament, almost to destroy the rules, broke into the world.

Fortunately, the little **** the cliff, Le Ma, did not break the foundation of the avenue.

Ning Yao whispered: "Chen Grandpa, he won't have anything?"

The unspoken old sword fairy faces Ning Yao, who never smiles. He smiles and says: "He wants something, Grandpa Chen is estimated to have something to do?"

Ning Yao glanced at the old man.

The old man joked: "Hey, it’s a bit like a girl. It seems that this foreign kid is too big."

The old sword fairy no longer teased the little girl. "This kid has a very good martial arts, and his heart is fixed. It’s not bad. I’m sure I can live. Don’t worry, I’ve been squatting on the city during this time. My little neighbor, Cao Ci is also coming step by step. Don't take him to the north of the city, the smoke is suffocating, and even the best seedlings have to be destroyed."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his back and slowly moved forward. This time, he no longer used the magical powers, and he shrank the inch in the Jianqi Great Wall.

The old man is silently guarding the city.

I have not known for a thousand years.

After Chen Ping spent five hours, he began to move slowly.

It was five or six hours before I began to try to practice the six-step pile. It was as if I was a child.

Ning Yao will come to the city every few times every day, and there will be few words, and then he will return to the city of the city.

Chen Ping’s six-step pile has gradually become familiar.

So I kept going to the left hand and punched, slow and firm. Before I felt exhausted, I quickly turned into a sword stove and stood still.

During this time, Chen Pingan did not dare to approach the wall, just walking on the thoroughfare.

It is said that south of the wall is a wild world.

And this world, in the evening, there will be three rounds of bright moon.

Chen Pingan played a hundred punches in the Great Wall of Jianqi, feeling tired than playing thousands of punches in Haoran.

In this way, on the third day, when Chen Ping was faintly visible in the outline of the two huts, he saw the Cao Ci. He practiced boxing on the wall outside the road, and his footsteps were light. If the punch is like a rainbow, even if Chen Ping is not a four-door Wufu, just a superficial outsider, he will sincerely sigh the Cao Ci boxing... perfect!

Chen Ping is from right to left, and Cao Ci living in the small hut is from left to right.

The two men met with each other and the two sides did not stop. They continued to move forward and eventually passed away.

At the moment, Chen Ping’s boxing is extremely subtle, and most of them have been suppressed by Jianqi.

And Cao Ci was just a fierce fist, and the rushing leaked out, visible to the naked eye, as if in turn suppressed the swords of the surrounding city.

When Chen Pingan walked slowly and finally walked close to the old house where the old swordsman lived, Cao Ci had already finished a punch and went back to catch Chen Ping.

Then Chen Ping saw the Ning Yao around the old sword fairy.

Cao Ci saw the master next to the old man, the big-end national teacher, and the women's martial arts cup.

After Ning Yao confirmed Chen Ping’s practice of practicing boxing, he was relieved to take him to the north side of the city near the hut, take him to the city, look at the city, tell him where his family is, her friends. And where do they live separately?

And not far behind them, Cao Ci is practicing a new boxing, and the Valkyrie is smiling and watching from time to time, pointing out some of his fists from time to time.

In the evening, the woman Valkyrie stood on the head of the city and closed her eyes.

Cao Ci practiced a punch for the night.

Chen Pingan has been practicing piles until late at night, and in the middle of the night, sitting cross-legged in the north side of the city, keeping the sword stove standing and slowly falling asleep.

The next morning, Lao Jianxian came to the vicinity of the two sides and suddenly proposed to let the two teenagers learn from each other.

Cao Ci does not matter.

Chen Pingan does not matter.

So the old man used his fingers to make a sword and opened up a short, small world.

A woman Valkyrie was watching the war, and she thought it was quite interesting.

On this day, in the absence of any ban, the two are like the ordinary battlefields in the vast world, flying swords, magic weapons, and boxing methods. Both sides can use them as long as they are willing.

And before the discussion, the old sword fairy told two martial arts teenagers who are four-in-one, it is best to forget that the two sides will not die in the city. Treated with a true battle of life and death.

Chen Ping’s efforts were made and he lost in all three battles.

Cao Ci did not know how much he retained his strength. In short, he won all three games.