The first month of the fifteenth, the Lantern Festival.

Everyone in the old dragon city has a lantern, and the streets and alleys are like tourists. According to the custom, the five surnames have created a long light, and they are carrying the streets. If you look at the most prosperous city of Baopingzhou from the sea of ​​clouds, you will find five fire dragons dragging on the fixed route.

Chen Pingan let the four people with the money go out to enjoy the lights, Zhao surnamed the gods secretly trailing, in case of any eventuality.

He and Zheng Dafeng guarded the shop, the two stood at the counter, a pot of wine, two thin white porcelain cups, a few dishes, wine dishes, drinking and eating and chatting.

Zheng Dafeng always had some weird rules. Before drinking, I didn’t know where to find the willow branches, inserted it on the door of the dust medicine shop, and placed a pair of tableware outside the threshold.

Chen Pingan glanced over the door and asked: "Is it a **** worshipping Buddha, or is it a lonely ghost?"

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "The old man passed down the thing. The specific old man never explained. We are disciples, we can only rely on the gourd painting, and do it. There is no demon and ghost in this old dragon city. So many martial arts wait, gather together, the yang is too strong, even if there are three or two kittens and puppies, the drug shop has the old Zhao, this yin god, they do not dare to come over, ghosts and femininity, not to mention Most of those who have lost their hearts and minds, most of them, have to know more rules and regulations."

Chen Ping nodded and took a sip of wine, or the osmanthus brewed by Fan Jia. Suddenly said: "I plan to find Fan Junmao to help tomorrow, and go to the sea to refine the first life. If it is, leave the old dragon. City, go north. Although the Master Wensheng said, I can go anywhere, there is no jealousy, but I thought about it. Anyway, there is nothing important to do at the moment, it is still according to the earliest statement of Yang’s predecessors. I will not go back to Longquan County for the time being. I will go to three or four places in Baopingzhou. It is estimated that the time spent on the road will be more than one year. After the visit, I will almost be able to go back."

Zheng Dafeng leaned against the counter and looked at the alley outside the door. He asked casually: "Have you ever thought about opening a school in Longquan County?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "How much trouble is there when you open the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect of the sect."

Zheng Dafeng sipped his mouth and drank a small wine, full of intoxication, and a small cup of sweet-scented osmanthus, just like giving him the drunken meaning of several great jars of wine, whispered softly: "If you can take back the mountain in the west of Longquan County." With more than a dozen hills in succession, it is a spiritual revelation to create the Xianjiamen School. It is not easy to want those forces to spit out the meat in their mouths. The price of Xianjia and Wanghaohao on the mountain is so low. If you are not the same relationship, I am afraid that even a real mountain can not be bought, let alone the mountains."

Chen Pingan is deeply impressed by this.

Although Zhuzhu Dongtian is not known for its aura, it is compared with the other thirty-small caves. The general Jindan Yuan Yingxian Xianliu can own a lonely mountain, practice the temple, and open the house. The dream of a beautiful day.

Chen Pingan said that it is difficult to open a school, but deep down, but it is extremely hopeful that there will be such a day, just like when he was chatting with the land in Feiyingbao, he even thought about his own hill. Who and what? Otherwise, why does Chen Pinghui want to ask the Taoist Laotianjun of Taipingshan to ask how much fairy money is needed for a set of guardianship? I heard that Zhong Kui said that Lao Tianjun was sitting in the Taiping Mountain. He appeared in the golden body, holding the moon mirror, driving the three swords, chasing the back sword and white scorpion in thousands of miles, Chen Pingyi will not be fascinated?

The foreigner who had been familiar with the dust medicine shop suddenly appeared. He smiled across the threshold and opened the door to see the mountain road: "Chen Pingan, it looks like he is leaving the old dragon city? I want to discuss something with you."

Chen Pingan stood up straight, put down the wine glass and chopsticks, and smiled: "The old gentleman please."

The old man signaled that Chen Pingping continued to drink the vegetables and went to the counter. He grabbed a few fried peanuts with his fingers and put them in his mouth. After a moment of indulgence, he said: "There may be some strong people, some offenses, but fate. The gathering is not like duckweed. If you miss it now, you may miss it in this life. You will have a knife in your head. I still said it directly. After the story, Chen Xiao brothers and the wind brothers, don’t let the old children eat me later. Instead of this peanut sugar lozenge, instead of eating a closed threshold every day..."

Zheng Dafeng didn't have a good airway: "Hey are all bright people, can you say something you can't do?"

The old man looked up and lost a piece of scorpion to his mouth and chewed. "Although the right side of the pipa is already a small master of pure Wufu, it is extremely difficult to get into the golden body. In my opinion, the bottleneck is too big. Difficult, it’s just a distant journey, and it’s just luck. It’s just the eight-day Wufu.”

Zheng Dafeng immediately dismantled the road: "Eight-headed Wufu? Old man, you have the ability to go to the street to shout this words, look at the old dragon city, how do you feel the immortal monks? Will you be angry and slap your mouth? ?"

The old man is a very good temper. He does not care about Zheng Dafeng’s top collision. He smiled and said: "This is no exception. On the right side, the right side should not take the ruling road from the beginning..."

Zheng Dafeng took a table, "Say?"

The old man quickly stooped and took Chen Ping’s wine glass and poured it into a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus. He said to Zheng Dafeng: "I have made a mistake, I made three pills and made three pills!"

After drinking it all, you have to go down the second cup.

Chen Pingxiao smiled and reached for the jug. "The old gentleman can drink a glass of fine wine. We are so familiar, we don't have to see it."

The old man put down his glass and wiped his mouth. He said, "This wine is good, but unfortunately the taste is light, one or two cups, and you can't drink it."

Zheng Dafeng caught a piece of shallot with tofu, "Hey brother, there is a fart!"

The old man surnamed 荀 continued: “The right side of the pipa is an extremely rare congenital sword embryo, and it has the position of a sword fairy. This is the key. The key point is that her sword heart is clear and clear, and later she will break through the bottleneck of the five borders with Yuan Yingjian. Possibility, it will be relatively large, I may wish to swear a sentence at the wine table, as long as Chen Xiao brothers are willing to cut love, permission to join us on the right side of the mountain gate, a hundred years, up to two Jiazi, I promise that the right side will become a very powerful Yuan Infant sword repair, and then take the chest to ensure that within a hundred years, it will definitely become a jade monk."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, handed over the chopsticks and poured a glass of wine for the old man.

Zheng Dafeng sneered and said: "Hey, old man, are you open your mouth and want to swallow the sun and the moon? Don't be afraid to die from yourself? Retreat 10,000 steps and say that the right side of the ring is now the golden body Wufu, you said it yourself, It is not difficult to become a distant martial artist. It takes time to polish the body. You are good, you have to squat on the right side of the sacred martial arts, do not want to take a bit of pure infuriating, and spend another hundred and two hundred years. , to pursue the illusory upper five swords repair?"

The old man called Qudao: "I didn't say it earlier. It's a bit harder, but the talents on the right side are so talented. I don't turn to the Kendo. If I don't see it, I will see it in my stomach. It’s really uncomfortable. I can’t stand this violent thing. You think, oh, this handsome little **** the right side, even if it’s a distant wandering, it’s also a double boxing and killing, punching A trip to the ground, how big the scenery, where is comparable to a beautiful woman sword fairy, white fluttering, flying swords smashing the enemy thousands of miles away, come Merry?"

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Speaking lightly, the higher the level of pure Wufu, the more dangerous it is, especially the three realms of refining the gods, involving the soul of the gods, one careless, don't say the right side is the sword that keeps the congenital sword embryo. Immortal quality, I am afraid that the direct half-life will be gone, you are an old child, you are a flying monk, or a guarantor of the immortality? What about Chen Ping’s ambition to put such a beautiful woman on the right side, half close Prostitute, hands up, give you such a busy old color embryo?!"

The old man said: "My generation is not filthy, not enough for outsiders. Brothers, you can humiliate my brother, but don't even look down on yourself."

Zheng Dafeng extended his thumb to the old man and took a chopsticks dish. "The old man said this sentence is frank, I can't pick a little bit."

The old man toasted and sipped a big mouth, then smiled and smiled. "I know, the windy brothers, you are the same person of my generation, the key moments are hard, ruling, derogatory!"

Chen Ping licked a peanut and slowly chewed it.

The old man did not dare to urge.

This matter is not a success, only to see the decision of this young man.

After thinking about it safely, Chen said: "I can only say to help you ask what you mean by the right side."

This time, the old man was shocked. "Chen Ping, do you really agree?"

The old man sneered at his own self-knowledge.

Those who are stupid under the sun know the weight and value of a martial artsman who is far away from the world.

The top dynasties that have been placed in Baopingzhou are all detached that have already involved a country’s military movement.

The old man actually has a curious curiosity, but he still presses the words down, and he will lose more words, so as not to have a good good, and to add a snake to his own.

When the old man left the alley, Zheng Dafeng said that he was going to breathe and stayed with the old man.

On the side of the old banyan tree on the street outside the alley, the Lantern Festival enjoys the lights, no matter how expensive, brightly lit, bright as white.

The old man and Zheng Dafeng stood under the tree and asked: "How can Chen Ping’s not ask me my true identity and more important rewards?"

Zheng Dafeng thought for a moment, "Probably only wait until he nods to the right, he will come to ask these."

The old man ridiculed himself: "It seems that you and I still have some copper stench, and Chen Ping is a serious person."

Zheng Dafeng bent over and looked at the bustling streets, and said: "It is easy to lose people."

The old man also converges his eyes, his eyes are quiet, and his secluded depth is deep. "It is a blessing to go to his mother's loss."

For a moment of silence, the old man surnamed 问 asked: "Gale brothers, where are you going?"

Zheng Dafeng said: "If you waste a person, you want to return to the old business and go back to be a janitor."

The old man asked: "Would you like to go to my hill? The fairy days don't dare to say that the meat and meat are not lacking. I believe that you also know my temper, there will be nothing to talk to you about."

Zheng Dafeng shook his head and said: "I don't want to owe you this kind of person, and I don't have the heart to go to your hills and foxes."

The old man patted Zheng Dafeng's shoulder. "If you want to open it, you can't live without it."

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "You are an old guy who has a face and a mixed face, and then talks to me about such a waste person. I want to open it. Are you so embarrassed?"

The old man said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, I hide so deep, I still give the gale brothers a glance at the high-profile style of the five-day gods. It seems that the book describes women's natural beauty is difficult to give up. For me, it is also applicable."

Zheng Dafeng turned to look at this serious old guy. "You have been practicing in the division for so many years. Is it that people often want to practice with you?"

The old man shook his head and said: "There has never been. When I was young, I was handsome and handsome. I was very popular among my sisters and sisters. When they were in trouble, they had been rushing to help me settle down. After middle age, I suddenly realized that I always I feel that the flowers are not very good every day, and I am re-starting the practice. The road is a thousand miles away. Therefore, the ancestral elders have incomparable care. When they are old, they are highly respected."

Zheng Dafeng patted the shoulders of the old man. "If you lose money, you are not growing up in our hometown, or there will be many guys who teach you to be a man."

The old man smiled and said nothing, he said to himself: "People respect me a foot, I respect the person, if the right side is really willing to trust us, then I have to ponder what kind of ancestral hall. At the beginning of the ceremony, how to repay Chen Pingan is willing to let go and leave."

Zheng Dafeng joked: "There is a skill to send a fairy to the right."

The old man smiled. "This can't be done. At least before I am on the right side of the jade, I will never take this coffin out to her, and I still need her to promise to shelter the mountain gate for at least three hundred years. I will do it, otherwise I will not be willing."

Zheng Dafeng turned his head and looked at it. The old man looked at him with a sigh of relief. "Well, is it a crime to blow a cow?"

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It’s already very late to return to the pharmacy. Chen Ping’an has been waiting at the door, shouting on the right side and saying something to talk about.

The two walked in the alley and walked slowly.

Chen Pingan will tell the old man that he wants to go to the right side of his hill to practice the road, and the original copy of the right side of the 说.

There is no expression on the right side of the cockroach. He asked Chen Ping that he knew the bottom of the man, and his surname was very famous. He was repaired as a high and low, and the mountain gate was there.

Chen Pingan said these things, you must first ask your opinion on the right side, he can talk, and to scrutinize and determine, after getting the answer, he will even fly the sword to the Taipingshan, ask Laotianjun to personally help verify Wait until the foolproof, will make the final decision on the right side.

隋The right side has been silent, and Chen Pingan has to accompany her out of the alley, walking on the streets where pedestrians are sparse and lonely.

On the right side of the temple, I died twice. The old dragon city exchanged life with a Jindan monk. After three times, the martial arts road will stop at the eighth distance.

突然 suddenly stood on the right side and asked: "Do you really want me to switch to the hill of the person, at least I can earn one or two magic weapons, and the old man’s ancestral door is a fragrant fire?"

Chen Pingan laughed dumbly and shook his head. "If it is not really impossible, I certainly hope that you will stay with me. I hope that I can personally help you to smooth out the pure instinct and reconcile the Kendo to become a practicing martial artist. You can go higher and further, but you should understand that I am now Wu Wufu, the reconstruction of Changsheng Bridge has just started, compared to the ancestral head of the Xianjiahao valve that has been passed down for more than a thousand years, this is the foundation of the family. Not enough to watch, but on the road of practice, one step is slow, and step by step is slow."

隋On the right, he asked, "If I choose to leave, the picture that I am dying on the right side of my life, how would you deal with it?"

Chen Pingan did not hesitate to say: "Of course I have to hide, to cultivate the road, the hearts and minds are unpredictable, and I will stay in my hands. At least I will not harm you, and I will not want to marry you. This, you believe it or not. I think so, but I don't trust anyone else. Even if the old man is really treating you, I am willing to accept you as a rumored disciple and let you enter the ancestral hall of his ancestral hall, but how can I guarantee other People, will not be happy with you, will not hope to clamp you down, at some dangerous moments, will not force you to be in danger? People are in high position, involuntarily, but my Chen is not the same It’s not that I am more kind than the old man, and that you are better, but I will at least not regard you as the goods on the right side. No one will pay a high price, and will buy and sell you.”

On the right, I stared at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan calmly confronted her, "truth."

On the right side, I didn’t say that I promised or refused. Instead, I said inexplicably that I had a digression. “The Taipingshan women’s crown is actually a great color, or a Yuan Yingjian.”

Chen Pingwei strangely asked: "And then?"

隋 Asked on the right: "You don't have half a snack?"

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes and hugged his head with his hands. He relaxed and relaxed. "There are more beautiful women in the sky. If you look good, you can see more than one or two eyes. You can look good and keep your eyes, and people's feelings can be heartbroken?"

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Chen Pingan still holds the back of his head, turns his neck, and is lazy. "Don't be awkward."

The two men walked silently, walked back to the dust pharmacy, and did not sleepy, and held a mountain stick at the door of the shop. They said that they wanted to give Chen Pinglu both hands and said that Lao Wei and Xiao Bai had seen her swordsmanship. After that, they all said that they have become immersed.

Regarding the white-backed swordsmanship and the dragging knife that Huang Ting taught to save money, the four people of the scrolls pretend that they don’t know, and they will not steal the teacher, and they will induce the money to confide in the mouth. One is to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and then the little girl who is the ghost of the ghosts, it must be promised on the mouth, go to Chen Pingan and sell them, and Ping An is in this kind of thing. On, it should not be very good to talk.

On the right side, Zhu Zhu was inside four people and did not dare to take such a thing to test Chen Ping’s bottom line.

Therefore, the right side of the squat into the pharmacy, go to the backyard to go to the house to practice Chen Ping's default permission of the sword furnace pile.

In the alley, Chen Ping stood on the threshold and smiled. "Try it."

Money money nodded on the face, lightly sighed, stepped out in one step, holding a mountain stick with both hands, and dragging it with a white knife.

The force was not sure. The walking stick in the hands of the money went straight out of the hand. It was Chen Ping’s toes. He reached out and grabbed the bamboo stick that almost hit the wall in the middle lane. Otherwise, it would be destroyed.

The money was stunned and finished, and I felt that I was going to eat chestnut.

I never thought that Chen Ping was just returning the mountain stick to her. He smiled and said: "The momentum is quite enough. After that, I will practice six steps with me. Otherwise, if you have good swordsmanship, you can’t support it. Scattered, only laugh and generous."

I am so annoyed that I am lame, I am lamented, I know that I will not show my own peerless deeds. I have to follow the boxing frame after walking. Is this not asking for trouble? !

Chen Ping shot her little head. "When I was young, I had to eat more."

I looked up and looked forward to it. I said, "You can enjoy your daily life when you are older? You can lie down and collect money? You don't have to copy a book. If you want to drink, you can drink. If you want to eat it, you can eat it?"

Chen Ping took her back to the shop, closed the shop door and smiled: "When you grow up, you will naturally know."

Qian Qiang pulled his head. "I don't want to grow up. The female Taoist said that I am not handsome. I don't think I can grow up when I grow up. I am young, just an ugly girl. It is always better than the ugly girl." Better. Today, the lanterns, Zhu Xuan suddenly said that after a few more years, I can stand at the door every day, saying that the ghosts are afraid to go to the door, and the door **** who is invited to spend money is still very powerful. When I am happy, I can always feel that something is wrong. I secretly asked the old Wei. The old Wei is also a bad person. I am told that I am practicing a peerless sword. The sword is too heavy, so the dirty things are afraid of me. Later, I was the most generous on the right side. I told the truth to me. It turned out that Zhu Chuan was turning a corner. He said that when I grow up, I grow scary and can’t say it, but I can scare the ghosts. Zhu Chuan is too damaged. I have eaten half a bowl of rice for the second time. Zhu’s food, the next time I go to the table, I count the most, and Zhu Zheng really has no conscience."

Chen Ping’s eyes were smiling, deliberately taking her mantra and teasing her little girl: "Oh."

The money is smiling and the child's heart is sorrowful.

Going back to the partial house and closing the door, sitting on the opposite side of the 隋, holding the gang with both hands, staring at the right side of the squatting of the sword furnace, whispered, "Oh sister, you look so good, teach me 呗?"

睁Open your eyes on the right side, as if you are in a good mood today, endure a smile, deliberately face up seriously: "Reading literacy, copying the book and practicing the word, six steps to go, the sword furnace pile, the sword knife method, wipe the table sweeping the floor The tea must be delivered to the water."

I paid a little bit of money and grinned. "Sister, you really love to tell jokes."

隋 Nod on the right side, learning the tone of the female crown Huang Ting, said: "How smart a child, you will grow so handsome."

Money sullen turned around, leaning against the table, the head rested on the table, reaching out to pull out her most precious yellow paper plaque, posted on the head, whispered: "Hey sister, do you like me?" ”

隋 The right side is dumb.

The money obviously doesn't care about the answer. He said to himself: "We have seen so many lights in the past, they are all beautiful, but still remember the lamp next to the Fengxian Restaurant? What is the oil pan? Cramps, it’s not a bad spirit, it’s a **** punishment. Lao Wei said that it might be a lighthouse set up by a prisoner’s door. It’s dedicated to people who like to do bad things, scared me. You don’t know, I suddenly found out that I’m not around. I am almost crying."

隋 The right side has been closed again, continue to practice the sword furnace pile, widen the meridians, warm the body.

The money stretched out the hand carefully and carefully supported the yellow paper symbol, muttering: "Fu Fu protects the money, the demon ghosts go away."

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On this night, Zhao’s Yin Shen found Chen Ping, who was playing the ground floor, saying that the old gentleman had let him talk, and Tong Yezong had officially given compensation.

The golden dragon of the twelfth big demon, has been stunned by the cuckoo in order to fly up, refining in the Xiaotong cave, so exchanged with two colorful glass fragments, as small as a thumb, as a fist.

After the twelfth monk's soul is decaying or disintegrating, there may be a fairy will, and after the failure of the legendary soaring monk, there will be some golden pieces like multicolored glass.

This is the only thing that Du Fu does not care about the life of the Zongmen, the only thing that makes the Tongye sect resent a little after the ruin of Wutong Cave. After the failure of the flying scorpion, Du Fu controlled the upper half of the glass in the last moment. Three pieces of the pieces were returned to the Zongzu Zongzu Mountain, and the Tongye Zongzu Master Church only left one piece, and the other two pieces were smashed out.

After surnamed Zhao, the surname Yin surpassed this first-class event and carefully handed it to Chen Ping’s palm-sized pan-yellow phoenix leaves, saying that this was the scorpion that Tong-Yong Zong took out, and that the flight of the ascendant failed. After the glass pieces are placed inside. In addition, the old gentleman also prepared two sets of mountain guards for Chen Ping, a set of imitation of the Taipingshan attacking sword array, a set of imitation Fusong Zong's guardian array, and hired Mo Jiagao for this purpose. The gods who need to consume the big arrays are paid by Tong Yezong, all of which are Gu Yuqian, all placed in the leaves of the phoenix tree.

It is only the central magic weapon of two large arrays, such as Feijian and Jinshen, and it is necessary for Chen Ping to find out for himself. In the future, whether he will buy it with financial resources or rely on the opportunity to see if there is any fate.

The Yin God finally said: "The phoenix leaves must be carried with you, but the old gentleman also said, it is best to wait for the home town to go back and look at the various objects inside. Otherwise, once you open the squat, it is equivalent to opening the gate of Xiaodongtian for a short time. It is easy to leak the inside of the sky. After all, the glass fragments of the ascendant monk are too rare, and any of the five monks will hang on to it. The old gentleman wants me to repeat the matter, the robe of the robe, eat the money and eat it. Half-fair warrior ranks, will not lose."

Chen Ping safely collected the leaves of the phoenix tree.

After Zhao’s yin **** finished speaking, his body dissipated.

It helped the old gentleman twice and it was also very rewarding.

Chen Ping lay back to the ground and touched the white jade scorpion at the top of his head and closed his eyes to sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was slightly bright, and Fan Junmao arrived on the same day, taking Chen Pingan to the sea of ​​clouds over the old dragon city.

The old man surnamed Yu was waiting for the rabbit outside the shop early. He did not wait for Chen Ping to say anything. He opened the curtain on the right side and chatted with the old man outside the door.

隋 Go back to the back yard on the right.

The old man needs to nod and laugh. Although it is not the best result, it is quite good. It will take a few more years. When Yuguizong is in the 100th year, there will be an extra Yuan Jianjian who is expected to go to the Five Kingdoms. .

Well, when I have to take her to Wutong Yezong personally, I will visit the house to see if I can rebuild the ancestral hall of the "brother" Zongmen, and do my best.

Those who practice must be kind.

The rising sun is rising, the sun is shining, and the sea of ​​clouds is beautiful.

Everything comes from the same time.

Chen Ping’s refining of the water seal was the first thing to be ordered. It was not a big leak except for the time spent.

On the inner wall of Chen Ping’s congenital Dan, a mural appeared. A river is like a white river, and the water is filled with mist and slowly flowing.

In the moment of success, the golden robes on his body were light.

Even if Chen Pingfang let go of his courage, he would loosen the ban on the Golden Jubilee and let the Yunhai Reiki pour acupoints into the lake in a cave, and the clouds would be fresh and the weather would be fresh.

Until this moment, the purely martial arts that were constantly being eroded, was completely free from the shackles, such as the big shackles, crazy parade of this small world.

Chen Pingan drove a little bit, and the infuriating body in the body, with the lake and several auras flowing into the lake, basically did not invade each other.

For example, the Wenwu courtiers in the temples of a country can not talk about each other, nor can they say that they are not dead, that is, they are safe and sound.

In the middle of the night, Chen Pingan and Fan Junmao returned to the dust pharmacy, quietly.

The four people in the picture blinked and closed their eyes and slept slowly.

The black smoke of Zhao’s yin **** gradually disappeared into the wall.

Zheng Dafeng and the money, each sleeps sweet.

Chen Pingan sat on the long bench and drank a small alchemy medicinal liquor.

Fan Junmao stood by and asked: "If you change to Chen Ping, will you come up with this sea of ​​clouds for millions of years, and change the name of Nanyue God in Baojuan?"

Chen Pingan honestly said: "I don't know."

Fan Junmao, who is in a very bad mood, said: "What do you know?!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Know that I don't know."

Fan Junmao lost a long sword that had long been placed in the arsenal of the arsenal to Chen Pingan, and his face was flashing away.

In the early morning of this day, Chen Ping and his entourage left the dust pharmacy, went to the Xianjia Ferry in the west of Laolongcheng, took a ferry, and set off for the Qinglan country in the southeastern territory of Baojuan.

Fan Er accompanied them to the ferry, complaining that Chen Pingan would meet next time, and must not forget the porcelain and flowers.

Zheng Dafeng alone guarded the empty drug shop, and looked at the blessings on the wall for a while, which was indeed much better than the spring characters.

In the main lobby, around the table that often filled with bamboo meals, walked around and finally sat on the threshold and looked at the bench opposite the patio.

The bench under the eaves over there, the young man sat the most often, and he occasionally went to sit a few times.

Over time, it seems to be a small piece of his land.

Zheng Dafeng, let’s take a smoky smoke.

Scratching his head, he got rid of it, and he sneaked back, and he had to give the old man a **** head.

On the ferry, Chen Ping’s back was again carrying a long sword.

The name of the sword is very interesting.

Sword fairy.