Sword of Coming

Chapter 380: After the departure, there is a reunion

Chen Pingan went to the dining table of the Chen clan's head, and sat in the seat of Zhang Shanfeng. He briefly said that Zhang Shanfeng was taken away by his master. The great singer is not part of the farewell, and he was born in the early days. Life and death are commonplace. There is not much sentimentality. Chen Pingan accompanied Xu Yuanxia to drink a few cups. Before entering the room, Chen Ping’s hands smashed two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus and gave the old man a pot. Xu Yuanxia is drinking a pot.

The old man sipped his own sorghum for a lifetime. The impression of the wine was probably a hot throat, a burning stomach, and a straightforward temper. He told Mr. Xue, who said this to Bao Pingzhou and Yan Ping. The wine should be very expensive, that is, the taste is soft, not strong enough, and the taste is worse. The woman in the village is just drinking. Chen Pingan also has nothing to do with this. Xu Yuanxia knows the golden scent of osmanthus. It is really a fairy wine that can make the sacred sages prolong life. This small pot of wine, the whole village sorghum can not afford to add, and the result is to the old man. It was so unbearable that the big man was almost suffocated.

After eating the meal, Chen Pingan and Xu Yuanxia walked around the quiet village and took the short knife. Xu Yuanxia put away the short knife. After listening to Chen Ping’s description of Master Zhang Shanfeng, he was greatly surprised. The shrinking of the ground into the inch, this is born out of the Taoist pacing, Zhang Shanfeng is a priest named Longhushan, Master is proficient in this technique, it is not surprising, in the final analysis, it is still their own Kung Fu, the key is to see how far Shentong can leave, once Tens of feet and dozens of miles, the two are naturally different from each other. It can be said that after being able to take pictures at the foot, they leave with people and are unheard of."

Xu Yuanxia continued: "This is all right, but in Zhang Shanfeng's palms, you can take the real sword and the short knife from thousands of miles away. What is the technique?"

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "I don't know."

Xu Yuanxia smiled and said: "No matter what, it is a good thing. Zhang Shanfeng has a supernatural master. But this kid is not kind, hiding and squatting. I always thought that he was a foreign disciple of Beizhou Luzhou. After all, the so-called Longhushan Tianshi, the demon slayers, the floods, and the swindlers. I am worried about this road. I tried several times to find out if he entered a martial art. In case you really worship a liar of half a bucket of water, you should go back early and simply don't return to Luzhou Luzhou. I was not there at the time, otherwise I couldn't take my eyes out."

Chen Pingan laughed a little and gloated.

Xu Yuanxia hesitated.

The two men walked slowly along the bluestone road of the pond. Chen Pingan said: "Xu Da Ge has something to say, we are still polite."

Xu Yuanxia said: "This trip to the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Shanfeng accompanied me to send the can of the robes, and later I accompanied Zhang Shanfeng to see the Land and Water Law and Luo Tian, ​​and now Zhang Shanfeng has gone to his master. I am a homesick one in the Tianshi House in Shenzhou, China."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then go back soon."

Xu Yuanxia stopped and reached out his hand and rubbed his beard. "It has been swaying for so many years outside, except for the soldiers and the letters and letters, which are sent back regularly. I don't know what the hometown is like."

Chen Pingan whispered softly: "I am with you? If you think that Wei Wei is not suitable for going, I will only take a trip with you to let you go, let Wei Wei go to the Qing Dynasty and Beijing."

Xu Yuanxia smiled and waved: "You are not a flowery jade girl. You rarely go home with me? You are following the established route. You don't have to mess up the plan for me."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I didn't have a plan. Why, in your hometown, there are things that are unspeakable? I am afraid that I will see through you."

Xu Yuanxia sighed and squatted at the pond, and gently tapped the bluestone board with a short knife handle. "My family is still quite honest. I can barely count as a local family in the county. I had a family relationship in my early years. Before I left home, I secretly watched it. The girl looked at it very pretty. Actually, she liked it. When she was very upset, she felt that she would be able to come out of the famous hall in three or five years. When the wind and the light greet her, she never thought of it. It has been mixed for more than ten years."

Chen Pingyi was around Xu Yuanxia and comforted: "You are a real Wu Shiwu, and you are familiar with the battle. In your hometown, it is not difficult to find a general in the court."

Xu Yuanxia nodded: "It is not difficult."

Xu Yuanxia sighed: "The feelings of the hometown, just thinking about it, I am guilty of my heart. When I was young, I was fighting for the battlefield. I have never been so guilty."

Chen Ping thought about it. Since Xu Yuanxia wanted to go back to his home alone, he said softly: "I will go to Shuqinghu Qingxia Island, find a child named Gu Yu, live with me in my early years. In Mud Lane, his current master is Liu Jiangmao, who is a good man. If it goes well, then I will go to Datun College and find a few children who are also going out from home. Xu Da Ge, back home, if you have Things, it’s not easy to solve oneself alone. Don’t forget that you still have two good friends you know on the rivers and lakes. Since Zhang Shanfeng is not easy to find now, look for me to be safe, but it may be troublesome. You need to send two at the same time. The letter saved me from missing."

Xu Yuanxia patted Chen Ping’s shoulder and pointed to the pond in front of the two people. “There is such a pond in my hometown. I can’t talk about any rivers and lakes, a Wuwu Wufu, and two The good weapon of the gods is good enough for me to play the prestige. It is that a country has seen me in the country, and I have to enshrine me as a guest. Do you think that everyone is your peace?"

Chen Pingan handed over the sword, and whispered: "Drink the wine here, this is the real good wine. If you love to drink, the wine is taken away, the sake pot must of course be left behind."

Xu Yuanxia will be suspicious. The result is that "Zhu Red Wine Pot" drank the medicinal liquor made by Yuan Ying, the old scorpion, and the face was red, and the body was purely ups and downs, swaying along the way. Such as the huge waves beat the stone cliff, Xu Yuanxia quickly luck and temper, and finally digested the rush of the rush, hit a wine cellar, spit out a long time, can not be pure turbidity, wiped the mouth, eyes stunned, " This wine, Wufu took a sip, it is absolutely."

Chen Pingan did not bother to take back the raised swords, arms around his chest, and smiled: "Do you think everyone is Xu Yuanxia? Drink the small wine in this jug?"

The big man smirked, not polite with Chen Ping, and drank a large mouthful of medicinal liquor to help wash and clear the pure turbidity inside his pure infuriating air. Finally, he still had to drink the third bite and simply sat cross-legged and sat for a long time. As long as the old man, after the blink of an eye, the jug will be handed over to Chen Pingan. "Okay, it’s just three things. In this life, I finally have a thought. I hope to see the situation of Wufu Wufu. Three mouths are enough, then it’s too late to drink. Wu Fudizi can't play it, can't bear this kind of good thing, but let's say it well beforehand, wait for me to break through the bottleneck of the fifth world, and then I will ask you to drink."

Chen Pingan wondered: "Then take the drinks, but you can save the trouble of asking me to ask for help."

Although Chen Pingan now needs small medicinal liquor, warming up the body and spirits, but now Wudao practice has been on the right track, not drinking medicinal liquor, but it is a slow repair to climb, not like the old dragon city just received the brilliance of the squadron The charcoal in the snow is just a icing on the cake. For Xu Yuanxia, ​​the pot of medicinal liquor that is difficult to buy is even more significant. Outside the Da Yu dynasty, the Baoguo Chau Xiaowu Wufu, the difference between the five borders and the six borders, the treatment will have a cloud of muddy, a small country that is in a squat, maybe the seven martial arts can involve a country's Wuyun, then it is hopeful The six-dimensional Wufu of Jin’s body will naturally be a treasure in the heart of a small king, and the odd goods can live.

Xu Yuanxia took a look at Chen Pingan. "This kind of medicinal liquor, drinking refined and repaired, and without sequelae, is of course a good one. But it is not necessarily a good thing to polish the mind of the martial arts. With medicinal liquor, it is inevitable When you practice boxing, you don’t slack off your hands, but your mood is relaxed. The boxing is naturally loose. Chen Ping, you think that the Wufu under the sun is close to the realm. One point, can you really hold back the drunk?"

Xu Yuanxia looked into the distance and said with emotion: "Even if I know that I will eventually hinder the opportunity to break through, I can only refuse to take care of Xu Yuanxia. I will say, alcoholic, alcohol addiction, and what bottlenecks are not bottlenecks. Drink it again. ""

Regarding the determination of the state of mind on the road to practice, Xu Yuanxia thinks that Zhang Shanfeng is not as good as Chen Ping.

Chen Ping nodded. "Then wait for Xu Big Brother to be in the six realms. I will give you the wine again, and celebrate the wine."

Xu Yuanxia suddenly said: "When you go north this time, if you have the opportunity to pass through the country of the country, don't forget to look at Song Lao Jiansheng, the children of Rouge County, and of course the ghost house couple."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This is of course. I have to go back to ask the old masters of Song to have a hot pot, and then see if the practice of the children is not smooth. Finally, I have to go to the old house and taste the dried bamboo shoots of the old woman. meat."

Xu Yuanxia laughed, right, Chen Pingan was the same as Chen Ping, and once again patted the shoulder of this guy. The big man’s hand was a bit big, and he said: “Chen Ping, you and Zhang Shanfeng must mix well. With my good fortune and fame, I can hear it from my hometown. When I am bragging about it, I will let countless people cry and cry and ask Xu Yuanxia to drink and tell them the story of both of you."

Chen Pingan punched and joked: "Xu Big Brother, borrow your good words."

Xu Yuanxia stood up. "Okay, it was okay before, and I didn't feel anything when I was wandering around. I missed my hometown and rebelled with the worms in my stomach. If I don't drink a bite, I will feel bad. Haha, my hometown is the old wine." Go and drink!"

Chen Ping followed up, "I will accompany you to the place to take your luggage, and then accompany you for a ride."

Xu Yuanxia blinked: "Mother-in-law, you have to learn Zhang Shanfeng, and let's go and go."

Chen Pingbai said: "Just on him? If you don't cry at this time, even if Zhang Shanfeng has a good interest, why don't we bet a bet?"

Xu Yuanxia licked his chin. "Then I bet Zhang Shanfeng sneak a man and cry with his master."

Chen Pingan also licked his chin. "Do you think this is what the hero sees?"

Xu Yuanxia smiled and walked away. Don't let Chen go safely. The big squad suddenly remembered the big night. The village might have had a woman and a woman to rest early, and then she received the sound. She turned her back to Chen Pingan and waved her hand.

Chen Pingan stood in the same place, and some were separated.

After about two musks, the money ran away, running at night in the alleys, some scary, she put a yellow paper sign on her forehead, found Chen Ping, curiously asked: "How to be uncle Run the road? Is it owed to Master’s money, but I can’t afford it, I’m not going to see anyone, I’m going to sneak away in the middle of the night?”

This makes the money a bit horrible, slaps a bit, to the boxing palm, annoyed: "This poor ghost bearded, is really not guilty, no money to pay debts, you can borrow with me privately, I will not talk to Master Leaking his shame."

Although I don’t know the reason for saving money, I always feel that Chen Ping’s young priests who are not very high-handed and the big beards of the squad are very happy, as if they are more happy than making a lot of money. In fact, from the start of the encounter with the ox, the master lost money and lost money, and has been losing money. This did not send Zhang Shanfeng a blue wooden box before. And from the old dragon city to the bee tail crossing, where is the usual master who is willing to take out the osmanthus brewing and the water well fairy brewing every day?

It seems that I have made friends with Jianghu, so I have to pay for it from beginning to end.

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head. "You, the bearded uncle, just missed home. We can go to him later. When you go to the river, you can find him. You should be able to drink, remember. Bring some good wine."

The money shook his head: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, the drinks are too expensive, I decided not to smash the rivers and lakes."

Chen Pingan twisted her ear. "Small age, tell me that the rivers and lakes are sinister?"

Money is picking up the heel, and begging for help: "Old Wei and the uncle of the beard have said this, I feel that I am especially like a hero, just talk about it."

Chen Pingan let go of his hand and smiled. "Get off the pile in six steps and go back to sleep."

The money is now in the same way, but the sword-burning pile is still incomprehensible. As for the heaven and earth piles, it is very difficult to learn to save money, that is, it will not be learned, because even the shelves cannot support it.

Nothing happened overnight.

The mountain village jiming is very early. After Chen Pingan got up, he did not go out for a walk. Because in two quarters of an hour, the martial arts people in this village will gather in the crowd to play the military. Two times in the morning and evening, year after year, the thunder will not move. As long as it is a man, No matter whether it is young or young, it is the same, that is, the woman wants to participate in it, and there is no jealousy.

After all, there is no such thing as a martial art, and you can’t earn a gold medal. According to Mr. Xue’s, the children’s darts go to the rivers and lakes, relying on the nickname of the patriarch’s “Chen Paifang”, in the state of Qingyi. The ground is still very prestigious.

Chen Pingan passed the Chen’s family’s performance field yesterday, and did not do it like the martial arts martial arts martial arts martial arts, but walked away quickly.

Not only that, but also let the four people of the scrolls say hello, especially the right side of Lu Baixiang and Yu, it is best not to carry weapons to walk around the village.

As the Romans do.

This morning, a group of people gathered for breakfast, and after eating, they would leave the village. Chen Pingan planned to go to the Qing Dynasty and the capital of the country, and saw the debate between the Emperor and the Tang Dynasty. In addition to the bee-tailed ferry that borders the three countries, there is also a Xianjia Ferry in the east of the country. It is said to be slightly larger than the bee-tail ferry. It was previously in the bee-tail crossing, and it is known that there is a chaos in the central part of Baojuan, and the mountain is uneasy. Health, many ferries to the side have been temporarily stagnant, and there is no ferry on the lake, there are two ferry crossings near the Shuji Lake, respectively, in a country's capital and a mountain martial art, the current have been devastated, to the big iron ride Stepping on the blood, so Chen Pingan wants to go to the east ferry to try his luck, or else want to go to the Shujian Lake, it is too far.

When everyone was drinking porridge around the table, they turned their heads and looked at the courtyard outside the house. A white figure fluttered from the shadow of the corridor. After standing, the man smiled brightly.

It is a white fairy god.

Compared with Chen Pingan, it is more fairy.

Qian Qiang looked at the uninvited guest, I don’t know why, the ghost made the gods and took out the treasures of the treasure tower, and quickly posted on his forehead.

Chen Pingan put down the chopsticks and sighed.

The four people in the picture have some doubts.

In addition to the appearance of clothing, this person can't see the depth of cultivation, even the gods on the mountain or the pure Wufu, it is hard to say.

But the more so, the more the four people have no bottom.

Chen Ping stood up and stopped near the threshold and asked, "How come you?"

The white-haired boy was full of tears and his lips trembled. He was very touching and cried and rushed to Chen Pingan. He seemed to want to hug Chen Ping’s peace and complain of the bitterness of the farewell. Mr. has suffered so much, and his disciple Cui Dongshan is hard to redeem... ah..."

Chen Pingan kicked the disgusting "disciple" back directly.

With money and big eyes, where did this guy come from, and dare to come to rob Mr. Master?

The white boy is spinning in the air for countless laps, and his sleeves are wandering, beautiful like a group of white clouds that are pushed out by the immortals.