Sword of Coming

Chapter 338: Fox Town

Going to the second floor of the house, the money has already rushed through Chen Ping, the first to open the door, very doglegs.

Chen Pingan strode into it and hesitated to pay attention to it. Chen Pingan had already turned his head and said: "You have to go to the inn to have three more rooms, and the money will let Jiu Niang first remember it, and Wei Wei said I will close for a few days, no one will see you during this period, you five, it is best not to leave the inn too far."

Looking at Chen Pingan with money, "Are you okay?"

Chen Pingan can't smile, how can he look like nothing, and he said casually: "I can't die."

The money was carefully closed to the door, and finally said, "I will call me when I have something, just next door."

Chen Ping nodded.

In the first and fifteen, the flying swords hovered in the house. Chen Pingan first took out a dusty dust, posted it in the house, and then took out two porcelain bottles. The preciousness of the material, the difference between the world, a red The porcelain bottle is a gift from Lutai, and it can produce white bones. In the outer mountain forest of Feiyingbao, Chen Pingan personally taught the magical effect of this bottle of medicinal herbs, and the other is the unique secret medicine of Yangjiapu. You are a big one. Pain can stop, travel twice, and encounter so many landscapes and sorrows, Chen Pingan has no chance to use it, and never wanted to take it out in a border town.

Chen Pingan took off the seriously damaged robes of the robes, involving a lot of flesh and blood, hurting Chen Ping’s cold sweat, sitting at the table, reaching out and shaking and shaking the white porcelain bottle of Yangjia pharmacy, poured out A black medicinal herb was thrown into the mouth and forcibly swallowed. He also took off the wine gourd and poured a bite of green plum wine. Then he began to apply the thick ointment in the vermilion porcelain bottle. Hands, arms and shoulders were another torture.

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Before Chen Ping’s hand, there were only three valleys of rain money left. According to the old Taoist and the Taoist boy carrying the golden sword, Chen Ping’s small bet was taken, and the picture on the right side of the picture was the most unmovable. Lost a rainy grain, and it is not a problem. I only need a rainy money, and the woman’s sword fairy who is in the blessing of the land, walks out of the picture and comes to this side.

Apparently the child is dead and counted. Chen Pinghui will finally go out to the right. If the Lianhu villain is "pointing to the maze", according to Chen Ping’s own choice order, he will be defeated to Ding Ying’s martial arts. Zhu Xuan, after that was the founding emperor Wei Wei, the magical teacher Lu Baixiang, 隋 right. Then Zhu Xu, who needs a full set of 15 rains, is a big Mawei. Maybe Chen Pingzhen might have the other three paintings on the shelf.

Chen Pingan sat at the table, closed his eyes, and his hands naturally drooped, but he thought that he was sitting in a sword-stirring posture, and his breathing gradually stabilized. As the old man settled, the Taoist people forgot to forget.

Two days later, at noon, Chen Pingan put on a clean clothes and finally walked out of the door. He stood on the side of the railing and found that the lobby on the first floor was a little weird. The strange thing was that the inn was too calm and the old hump was sitting on the curtain. On the side of the bench, swallowing clouds, the little scorpion is wiping the table and stool, the proprietress is taking care of a table of booze drinkers, and the green shirt is sitting on the threshold, and the eyes are sad.

If Chen Pingjian is not aware of the two sides of the house, Zhu Cong’s four long and faint breaths must be mistaken for why they have not happened. They have not encountered any son of Shen Guogong, and they have served the eunuch. Chen Pingan only feels that if he is separated from the world, this time, the martial arts martial arts in the first line of life, Chen Pingan even more than a battle with Ding Ying, although the income is small, but it has to come more emotional, probably related to the mood and the outcome.

The "painter" who took the lead out of the house was the old man Zhu Zhe, who was still in shape and smiled. He shook hands with Chen Pingan and said: "The young master is blessed in disguise."

After Chen Ping nodded, he asked: "When were the horsemen and Yao family outside the house?"

Zhu Zheng gathered around Chen Pingan and whispered: "The gentleman of the Dafu Academy, who has stopped the tripartite horse with one hand, immediately left the imperial court of the emperor, and took away the small country grandfather. Gao Shuyi’s body, as for the corpse of the imperial **** of the Imperial Horse, did not dare to mention it. In addition, the older Emperor’s Highness, and the Yao’s side rushing to the inn, did not dare to come. When the owner of the innkeeper woke up, the gentleman compiled a reason, saying that you killed the Quartet, punched the man, and another emperor intervened, and the matter went on, the gentleman continued. Stay here and eat and drink. If Haoran is such a scholar, it is also very interesting."

Zhu Xuan then talked about some details of the storm.

Chen Pingan walked up the stairs and wondered: "Jiu Niang, they are still in the dark, is this still OK?"

Zhu said with a smile: "The gentleman of this school must have greeted the three parties, and refused to reveal his identity. He deliberately concealed the inn."

Chen Pingan asked: "What about the money?"

Zhu Xuan pointed to the direction of Fox Town, saying: "Let some copper coins with people, and live in Fox Town."

Chen Pingan frowned. After walking to the first floor, he went straight to the door of the scholar. Zhu Zong did not keep up. It was like an old butler in a small door, and stayed at the table closest to the threshold.

Chen Pingan sat on the threshold, took off the wine gourd, and handed it over.

Qing shirt scholar shook his head and stared at the woman who was laughing with the guests. "Don't drink, it's not Jiu Niang's hand-delivered drink, no taste."

Chen Pingan retracted his hand and took a sip of his own drink. "At that time, Gao Shuyi was escorting the prisoner. Who is in the southern Jin Dynasty?"

The scholar named Zhong Kui did not have a Tibetan Mastiff. He said casually: "It seems to be the embers of the Songshui Lake Water Temple, and the orthodox mountain **** Jin Yufujun and his wife's door. Anyway, it is the battle of the fishermen, and the big spring. The dynasty’s three emperors’ temples have been exhausted. If you don’t have a cross in the prison car, I’m afraid I have to add a few Yao’s family. But you can rest assured that I promised you, and I’m going to clean up the mess, don’t worry that the Daquan Dynasty sees you as Enemy, but the three emperors are also good, the Shen Guogong government, I hate you, I can't stop, if you can't even cope with these..."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "It is okay to cope with these things. I believe that this Daquan dynasty is unlikely to be the second to guard the palace."

This Daquan Liu dynasty is indeed stronger than the country of the Combine country in the middle of Baojuan.

As for the immortal Kim Jong-fu, why did he suddenly become a prisoner from the kingdom of one country, and the blue-eyed buffalo demon has already been killed in Chen Ping’s hands, and he later copied the house, Chen Ping did not feel Interest, not even the bottom of the question, to manage a tube.

When Chen Pingan said that Yu Majian Li Li, the scholars also had some dull faces, which seemed to be a big annoyance.

When Chen Ping’s book was silent, he turned his head and looked out of the inn. He was not at ease, stood up and came to the official road, looking to the side of Fox Town, worried that money would be there to make moths.

When Chen Ping returned to the inn, he asked the woman for a table of food, and let Zhu Chuan go and call Lu Baixiang three people to go downstairs. Just after eating, the money will be swayed back to the inn, very happy, see When Chen was safe, there was some guilty conscience and his eyes were drifting. Chen Pingan did not ask anything. She only asked if she had eaten it. The little girl with a rounded stomach shook her head and said no, she ate the wreckage on the table. Chen Pingan walked out of the inn alone, and walked away.

As a result, when Chen Pingan walked back to the inn, he found that the inn had blocked the door and was facing the inside of the inn. It was very lively.