After Zhu Chuan discovered that Chen Ping’s skillful Yu Jian returned to the plank road, there was some feeling on the body, and some were not the same.

It is a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Zhu Xuan was also able to realize this similar subtle change after he met with Chen Pingan, just like... the spring breeze wrinkled the pool water.

Chen Pingan waited for a long time for the money to go to sleep first, and shouted Zhu Feng to drink together. The two sat cross-legged on the cliff outside the plank road. Zhu Zhixiao asked: "Look, the young master is happy? Because it is royal Is the sword far away feeling too good?"

Chen Pingan asked: "Remember Cao Ci?"

Zhu said with a smile: "This name, how can the old slaves forget, the sword is on the Great Wall, the young master is losing three games, and the younger can lose the convincing person. The old slaves can't wait to see each other tomorrow, then After one or two punches, he was dragged down, and the province was able to compete with the young master for the world's military transport, delaying the young master to be among the legendary eleventh, Wu Shenjing."

Chen Pingan did not care about Zhu’s arrogance and jokes, and drank leisurely. “I don’t know if it’s an illusion. Cao Ci may have broken through.”

Zhu Confucian strangely asked: "Why do the young masters still feel happy? The world's first place can not sit on the **** of two people. Of course, now the young master and the Cao Ci, this is too early."

Chen Pingan drank a small mouthful of the old coffin in the sword and asked, "You said that we are purely Wufu, practicing boxing and learning Wu, for what?"

Zhu said with a smile: "Nature is to get big relief, big freedom, and to do anything you want to do, you can make it, you can't say anything that you don't want to do. Everything in the history of Huafufu The first person in the world, although they pursue each other, there will be some differences, but in this general direction, the same way is the same. 隋Right, Lu Baixiang, Wei Wei, and I Zhu Chuan, are the same. Only the Huafufu is small Everyone is immortal to immortality, and even if we are already at the top of the world, we will not think more about it, because we never know that there is still 'the sky', and Haoran is better than us. Too many questions. Visiting Xian asked, this point, we four people, Wei Wei relatively far away, when the emperor's people, to the ministers and people shouting long live, how many will want to live long live."

Chen Ping pointed to himself. "In the early years, I didn't tell you too much. I first tried to punch. It was because I interrupted the Changsheng Bridge. I had to rely on training and stalking. I also insisted on it. I agreed to carry the sword that I had cast, and went to the mountain to send the sword to Ning girl. When I walked a long way, I finally went to the hanging mountain and almost finished a million punches. At the time, I was actually deep in my heart. Naturally, there would be some doubts. When I didn’t need to practice boxing to survive, my Chen Ping is not the kind of person who likes to compete with people everywhere. What should I do next?”

"It is not the next Zhuhe? It is not difficult, or it is not difficult to burn the Songs of the next country. It is still difficult to make a million-dollar punches. Can you expect the style of the golden body Wufu? You know, I At that time, it was in the Great Wall of Jianqi, the place where the sword was repaired most under the sun. The place where I lived, separated by a few steps, lived in the huts, where the oldest swordsman of the Great Wall of the Swordsman lived. Under my feet, there was a big sword. The words carved by the fairy, and the words carved by Aliang, do you think I will not want to turn to practice the sword? Think very much."

"So I was so eager to rebuild the Changsheng Bridge at that time. I even thought about it. Since it is not good to use it, is it just to practice boxing, try to become a sword repairer, raise a life sword, and finally The veritable sword fairy? Dajianxian? I think very much, but this kind of thing, I didn’t dare to talk to Ning girl. I’m afraid she thinks that I’m not a dedicated person. Can you lose it, then will it be the same for her?"

Zhu Ding drank a big swig of wine. "The old slaves and the young masters met too late. They even missed the young scent that the young masters may not have after this period. They must drink alcohol and pour a pour into their hearts."

Chen Pingyang raised her head and hugged her sword with her hands. She patted it gently and smiled. "At that time, I met Cao Ci. So I am very grateful to him, but I am embarrassed to say it."

Chen Ping once again pointed to himself and then pointed his finger at the mountain cliff opposite the plank road. "Cao Ci may be there, I am far away. Although I don't deliberately pursue what is first, I can Not a fool, who is willing to be the first? Of course, I want to be the first, but I am just... I am willing to be slower. Just like I used to walk the railing in the Treasure House in Ziyang, I was thinking about a slow word. I want to understand a lot of things. If I trace the source, I actually came into contact with this word when I was an apprentice in Long Kiln. I don’t know that I don’t know how to teach me the truth. I don’t even love to teach me the truth. Talk to me, but at that time, I used the kiln as the foundation of my life. If I don’t teach it, then I will listen to him and Liu Yuyang and other apprentices. Yao Laotou and They said that the heart must be fixed, the hand can be stable, and it can be slow and error-free, and it becomes fast and right. It is reasonable to say that I seem to know this truth early? Can I remember the prison? Actually still not Only when I walked a long way Seen a lot of people, a lot of truth itself is not long-legged, I would like Maoshan Lord said, stay in the heart, head, and truth be considered as his.

"When Cao Ci appeared, I knew that among the same-aged people, there was more than a bitterness, but there was Cao Ci, Cao Ci was dazzling, but I wouldn’t hate it, not to Cao Ci, at most Some lost, in front of her beloved girl, in front of her face, lost to others three games, of course, my heart will be a little unpleasant, so then, I made up my mind, one day, regardless of Cao Ci's future martial arts realm How high is it, and outsiders say that he is a martial art embryo who has never come before, and I have to fight for him to lose three games!

Chen Ping’s calm and calm eyes, “Only above the boxing!”

Zhu Conceives a thigh, "Strong! Young master's mind, almost high!"

Chen Ping took a picture of raising a sword and looked at the opposite side of the mountain wall. He smiled and said: "I said that the words are drunk."

Zhu Xuan admits that he is the most understanding of the style, the most will not smash the scenery, after a new wine mud seal, put it up, waiting for it, there is a reason to quickly open and then smell the news. So Zhu Shou

I started to shift the topic. "What do you seem to be worried about when the young master walks this way?"

Chen Pingan nodded. "You also pay attention to the big country. It is not surprising that the embroidered tigers in the Ming Dynasty are busy laying out the nets and collecting nets elsewhere. Why did Cui Dongshan appear in the Cliff College?"

Zhu Confucian asked: "The magical power of the Five Realms, can't imagine, the soul is separated, isn't it strange? We don't have a stone around us who lives in the remains of the immortals."

Chen Ping shook his head: "Cui Wei and Cui Dongshan are already two people, and they have begun to walk on different avenues. Then, do you think that two people with the same heart and the same nature should get along in the future?"

Zhu said with a smile: "With Cui Dongshan's temper, except for the younger gentleman, he will definitely not be inferior, even if he is... himself, it will not work."

Chen Pingan muttered: "So how do you play chess with yourself when you come out with a colorful cloud?"

Zhu Xuan began to frown, his eyes were dignified, and turned his head to look at Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping nodded. "I guess, I am the chessboard. We may start from the old dragon city and they will start playing."

Chen Pingan stretched out a finger and painted a staggered cross and a vertical. "One by one, the big ones, such as the Qing Dynasty, and the Cliff College, small, such as the Lion Park, to any of the big gongs. A Xianjia Ferry, and the Ziyang House we passed recently, are all possible."

Zhu Confucius asked: "Cui Dongshan should not be a bad guy?"

Chen Pingan shook his head. "He has been trying his best to help me. This is no doubt."

Zhu can't help but stand up, his body shape, Shen Sheng said: "This is not a trivial matter!"

Chen Pingan is still sitting, gently shaking the sword, "Of course it is not a trivial matter, but it does not matter, a bigger calculation, a more powerful game, I have come over."

Zhu Zheng slowly and walked with his hands and palms. "You have to think about it."

Chen Pingan, in turn, comforted: "Reassuring, it will not involve life and death, so it is impossible to be the kind of life-and-death warfare from the boxing to the meat, nor will it be the kind of death that the old dragon city suddenly pops up with a cuckoo."

Zhu Chuan thought for a moment and frowned. "This is getting more and more tricky. Isn't the old slaves unable to produce half-strength? Is it time to blink at the side? That is not to kill the old slaves."

Chen Ping looked at the opposite cliff, straightened his waist, and hugged his head with his hands. "No matter, take a step and see. There is a reason to be afraid to go home!"

Zhu Confucius looked at Chen Ping’s side face. "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth? The young master is a big heart."

Chen Pingan did not come to the feelings. "The reason is too much, and occasionally the heart will be chaotic."

Chen Pingan bent down, put his palms together, and the palms against the top of the sword. "The vertical and horizontal lines on the board are a rule, the rules and the truth are dead, straight and straight, but the world will make these lines It has become curved, and even some people’s hearts may become a twisted circle. This is called self-explanatory. So people who read a lot of books under the sun and still do not reason, will be so many. There are a lot of people who speak for themselves, and they can live very well, because they can be safe, heart-warming, and even more constrained than those who can behave in a strict manner. How to live, just follow the heart, as to how it looks like It makes sense to let yourself live more peacefully, or to cover up and make yourself live better. Three teachers have hundreds of books, so many books, just a few words on the book, temporarily want to want The reason is that borrowing is a use, it is difficult, it is not difficult."

Zhu Yong suddenly sighed.

Sitting back next to Chen Pingan, let go of the jug that the pot has been unknowingly finished, Zhu Zhan double fists on the knees, the thin and thin old man, some sad.

These words of the lungs, Chen Pingan and the right side of the ,, Wei Wei and Lu Baixiang said that most of the three will not be too hearty, and the sword on the right side is clear, focusing on the sword, Wei Wei is the enemy of the sand bench in the dragon chair. Lu Baixiang is also the ancestor of the mountain of the magical religion. In fact, it’s not as good as saying to Zhu. It’s interesting... interesting.

Zhu Xuan seems to have no heart and no lungs, big things and small things, all the idle things, never worried about my heart. Zhu Zhu is the one who has seen the most people in the four places among the four.

Born in the home of the dynasty of the dynasty, knowing the true richness of the world, I have seen the emperor in the near future, and I have been acquainted with the martial arts since childhood. I have been riding the dust on the martial arts early, but still follow the family wishes. Participating in the imperial examinations, it is easy to get the name of the dimethyl head, it is still the elders of the world, a central minister, deliberately postponed the name of Zhu Chuan, otherwise it is not the champion, it will be the second eye, then, Zhu Convergence is the most prestigious Junyan in the capital. It is a piece of ink treasure, an article, a spring, I don’t know how many women in the world are heart-warming. As a result, Zhu has been a vacant official for several years, and then found a From the head, a person ran to study thousands of miles, in fact, is to swim in the mountains, pat the butt, go to the rivers and lakes.

Mixed and mixed, a swaying noble son, it became the first person in the world, and by the way became the hurdle of countless martial arts fairy, river and lake women.

After the countries fought, the mountains and rivers were broken, and Zhu Chuan took the family back from the rivers and lakes and joined the battlefield. He became a Confucian scholar who was born in the past. He had a career in the past six years. Zhu Chuan only used the military law, and did not rely on martial arts to turn the tide. A sloping building has been supporting for many years, but it is only the trend of the times. After Zhu Yun’s concentrating on assisting a prince for several years and personally presiding over the political affairs, he still could not change the ending of the national squad. After Zhu’s final placement of the family, he returned to the rivers and lakes again. , always in one.

According to Zhu Xuan’s own statement, when he was forty or fifty years old, he was still awkward, and the old man’s alcoholic taste was still the “Zhulang” in the minds of countless cardamom girls.

Chen Pingan said: "Then we will pass by a female ghost sitting in the town's mansion, hanging the 'mountain water show' plaque, I intend to bring you only, let Shirou take the money, bypass the mountain, go directly to A place called Red Candle Town is waiting for us."

Zhu eagerly tried, and asked with a smile: "Well, the young master mentioned this before, but at the time did not elaborate, it seems that it is dangerous, not dangerous?"

Chen Ping nodded. "The house was filled with a wedding dress ghost. When I passed the bottle with the bottle, I thought about it."

Zhu Yong said: "It is no wonder that the young master recently asked in detail about Shirou, some of the genius of the genital ghosts, and stopped and stopped. In order to raise the spirit, write so many yellow papers."

Chen Pingan suddenly raised his palm and "speaked."

Zhu Chuan is awkward, not a self-master, knowing himself.

Last time I didn’t ask the portrait of the wedding dress female ghost from the young master’s mouth, is the beauty ugly, fat is thin? Zhu has always been tickle.

After all, in the flower-blessed land, the glamorous female ghost who did not make a home with a tomb admired herself. When she arrived in the world, could she miss it?

However, the water **** goddess of the Baiji River is similar to Shirou, a goddess a female ghost, as if she did not squat on her own, Zhu smashed her chin and angered: "Oh, the woman here, whether it is a ghost or not God, do you like to pick people by appearance?"

Chen Pingan took up the sword and raised it. "Go one."

Zhu converges on the hip flask at the foot of his eyes, bitterly said: "Young master, my hip flask is empty."

Zhu Conceived his face and rubbed his hands. "Young master, don't worry about the amount of old slaves. If you use the money, then it's the problem! Come back to a pot, just quench your thirst, two pots, a little pot, three pots, and you'll be happy."

Chen Pingan smiled, Zhang Dazui, shaking his head, doing an inhaling action, then turning his head, a look of gloating: "Drink the northwest wind to go."

Zhu has been stunned for a long time, and he intends to be a loyal loyal to the dead, killing and not doing that charming and sneaky, and he is arrogant: "Young master, such a joke, the old slave is really difficult to flatter."

Chen Ping’s mind was slightly moved, taking a jug of wine from the squats and throwing it to Zhu Xuan. He asked: “Zhu Hui, what do you think of me?”

Zhu Chong took over the wine and did not think about it: "Good people."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This wine is not white for you."

Zhu Hui shook his head and said: "There is no such pot of wine, so it is said."

Chen Pingan said to himself: "I am a good person."

Zhu said that he was laughing and laughing. "The young master said that when I said something, I should be honest. Drink and drink!"

An old man from Zhongming Dingshi’s house, a young man with a muddy leg, did not actually put the master and servant in his heart, and slowly drank wine at the cliffside.

Zhu Concentrated wiped his mouth and suddenly said: "Young master, the old slave sings a home song for you?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Oh."

Zhu Xuan quickly sneaked a sip of alcohol and moistened the scorpion. This began to sing and sing, shaking his head and shaking his head. It was the official slogan of a dying country.

Chen Pingan naturally couldn't understand, but Zhu Hui was so intoxicated that even if he didn't know the content, Chen Pingan still listened to it.

After Zhu Zhong sang a paragraph, he asked: "Young master, what?"

Chen Ping nodded: "Not bad."

Zhu Conceived the jug of the remaining half of the jug. "If the young master can reward a pot, the old slave will sing in the big official."

Chen Pingan said nothing, directly throwing a pot to Zhu.

Zhu Xuan put the jug of wine on the side and sang softly. "The spring lanterns are like human eyes. See the lady's faded buttons. The lush fingers sway the knots. The crisp white snow rises like a peak, the belly is soft, and the candlelight is poor. Unseen, the back of the ridge is smooth and the waist is closed, the big gourd is hung, the little lady is thinking, the far travel is not returning to the heart, the heart is like a deer, the heart and the liver are thousands of knots... The lady twists the waist and looks back at the double pillow, handcuffs The mountain tip is sad, since it is worth a thousand dollars, who will earn 10,000 yuan?"

Zhu Xuan stopped and drank a drink, and felt more comfortable.

Chen Pingan asked: "Is this finished?"

Zhu Xuan was very surprised. He said: "The young master didn't even miss me?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I have seen so many rivers and lakes, I have seen the big world. What is this? Before the dragon river in the bottom of the land, I took a Xianjia ferry boat, and the cabin above the head was not white. God fights, huh, huh."

This is called post-knowledge, but it is still due to Zhu Chuan, of course, there is a long time in the long days of Huanhuafu.

Zhu Congy asked: "When you say it?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Yes, but I will return the pot of wine to me first."

Zhu Xuan hesitated a moment and handed the jug to Chen Pingan.

After Chen Ping’s income was a smashing thing, “it’s really a terrible killing.”

Zhu has waited for a long time and has not waited for the following. "No?"

Chen Ping stood up and said, "No?"

Zhu Zheng quickly got up and kept up with Chen Pingan. "Young master, returning the wine to me! Just a few words of pity, saying that it is equal to not saying, not worth a pot of wine!"

Chen Pingan did not care about Zhu.

On the plank road, a figure is turned over and the heaven and earth piles stand upside down.

Zhu Qiang stood in the same place and was annoyed. Suddenly turned to look at the stone that was forgotten to practice, Zhu Chuan grinned.

Shirou opened his eyes and angered "Go away!"

Zhu Hui raised his hand and picked up the orchid finger. He waved gently toward Shirou, "hate."

Shirou can't do nausea.

Suddenly, after a glimpse of her, she stayed alone.

It turned out that Zhu had a finger holding the corner of the corner and made two movements, one torn and one to wipe, and there was a moment to stay.

The old man pulled the corner of his mouth and then turned around. After his hands were negative, he walked slowly and began to walk alone in the night.

Only one of the old-fashioned ghosts who seemed to have seen the ghosts.

In the distance, Zhu said, "What do you mean?"

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After walking through the plank road, passing the border line between Nanyuan State and Dagu Dynasty, between the mountains and the mountains, Chen Ping and Zhu Xuan walked on the mountain road.

Shirou has already taken the road with money and will go along the embroidered river to the town of Red Candle, where the two sides meet. It’s just that Chen Ping’s peace of mind makes Shirou carry the money, so he can use his magical powers, so no accident, it’s sure that Shirou’s money arrived at the Red Candle Town earlier.

Chen Pingan smiled and talked about an old thing. When he was on this mountain road, he met three mentoring men and women, and a young boy, screaming at the dilapidated scorpion of "destroying the devil, removing the devil, and removing the devil." As a result, it was difficult for the brothers and sisters, and they all grabbed the house of the wedding lady who had hanged countless red lanterns. Fortunately, in the end, both sides were safe and sound. At the time, the shabby old Taoist priest also sent a search for the ancestral sect of the sect, but the three men and men passed through Longquan County, but did not stay in the town. Over there, they met with the girl, and finally continued to go north to the capital, saying that they were going there to try their luck.

Deliberately chose a mountaineering time in the twilight time. After walking to the mountain path where the ghost wall hit the wall, Chen Pingan stopped and looked around, no different.

Chen Pingan carries a sword fairy and a bamboo box, and feels like a half-reader.

However, the female ghost of the wedding dress was unmoved, and this was normal. At the beginning, the Fengxue Temple Wei Jin and a sword broke through the sky, and there were heroes who played weakly. It must have been a big loss of the wedding dress female ghost. I dare to ruin the people who have passed through the road.

Chen Ping thought for a moment and said to Zhu Shou: "You go to the heights of the sky to see if you can see the mansion, but I don't think it is possible. There will be obstacles."

Zhu Chuan rises up and walks away from Wufu. This is the case. Heaven and earth can go.

After a while, Zhu Xuan fell back to the trail and shook his head: "I really can't see it, I have to waste the younger two symbols."

Chen Pingan smiled and took out two symbols, the yang qi and the landscape breaks, and they were all stunned by the yellow paper in the paper of Li Xisheng.

Water the aura of the golden genius from the body, and pour it into one of the yang qi lights.

The fire is very small.

Chen Ping took the branches of the forest and circled it. He carefully observed the burning speed and the size of the flames of the fingertips, and finally determined a general direction.

By relying on the guidance of the light symbol, to find the mountain and water barrier of the mansion, just as the genius of the genius picks up the lights and lights the road with the lantern in his hand.

Finally, Chen Pingan came to a mountain wall, and the flames burst open. Chen Ping’s wrists were shaken, and the mountains and rivers were filled with aura and filled with aura. Chen Ping’s put this charm on the mountain wall. The scene has changed dramatically. The mountain wall is like a snow, and it quickly melts away. A palm-sized hole appears. Through the hole, you can see that there is a sinister valley trail inside, and there is always a haze of gas. Out.

When the landscape breaks the fire, the hole has become the size of the courtyard door, and Chen Ping and Zhu Chong have entered it.

In the towering foothills of the old trees, Chen Pingan still holds the yang yang with the majority of the qi, and takes Zhu to sweep forward.

Zhu put his feet on the ground and followed Chen.

Chen Pingan did not elaborate on the grudges of the female ghosts.

However, Zhu Chuan had never been in Chen Pingan before, and for a "little matter", he saw Chen Pingan so sincerely persistent.

In order to see the wedding dress female ghost, Chen Pingan made a lot of arrangements and means in advance. Zhu Convergence once experienced the old dragon city change with Chen Pingan. It feels that Chen Ping’s dust medicine shop is also very cautious and small, and there are no compromises. But the two are similar, but not all. For example, Chen Ping seems to wait for this day, and has been waiting for a long time. When this day comes, Chen Ping’s mentality is more eccentric, just like... the fist of his Zhu 猿 猿 monkey shape In the battle, before the big battle, before going out, you must first squat down and shrink, instead of the usual pure Wufu’s arrogance, and the fists will be poured out.

The yang light picks up the light and burns faster, when the last point falls.

The two finally stood on a square. In front of them, there was a majestic mansion hanging like a fairy who wrote the "Shui Shui Gao Feng" plaque. There were two huge stone lions at the door.

Chen Pingan squinted and looked up at the plaque.

A female ghost who had a bright red wedding dress floated over there.

She is infatuated, she used to be a good devil, she always has her own reasons.

It is said that at the earliest, there was a scholar who walked the night road, and recited the sages of the sages on the mountain road, and made herself courageous, and she was seen in her eyes.

The scholar and the female ghost, the two yin and yang are different, but still love each other, she still willingly put on the red wedding dress.

Chen Pingan pulled the corner of his mouth.

There is no difference between the truth and the truth. This is what Chen Pingan himself said.

Unreasonable, as you are happy, how to live better, how to live better, is the way to go, but when you meet the reason and the fist is harder than you, then the next life will be a good tire, this is also Chen Speaking safely.

Chen Pingan

Zhu can't help but turn his head.

Rao is Zhu Yun, the far-away Wufu, who feels a strange momentum from Chen Pingan.

This is the pure weather of the Wufu Five Realms?

Such as the bright moon lifted off.

But this is nothing. Compared with this kind of thing that still belongs to the martial arts category, Zhu Concus is more shocked by the appearance of Chen Ping's state of mind and momentum.

That round of the moon, such as a dragon and dragonfly.