The snow and snow are in danger, and the three riders go all the way to the hinterland.

Many of the tall cities and towns where the military is competing are already devastated. Instead, they are in the rural areas, and most of them are lucky enough to escape the military disaster. However, the emigrants fled to the Quartet and left their homes, but they encountered three consecutive heavy snowfalls after the winter. The local roads were mostly frozen and thin bones, and all the young women and women.

Ma Yiyi is good at heart, Zeng Yipu, no matter how ghost or ghost, it is not like the real Shu Shuhu monk, so when Chen Pingan passes a county town and says that he wants to pay for local people to help open the porridge shop and drug shop, finish this. Something, they continue to leave, which makes Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi especially happy.

Chen Pingan took out the piece of Qingxia Island and worshipped the jade card. He hung it on the other side of the sword and went to the local government. Ma Yiyi wore a hat and covered his face. He also put on a thick cotton coat. Even the body of the fox fur beauty is covered.

Before that, they have already traveled through many counties and counties. The closer they are to the central part of the country, the more they go north, the more dead people are, the more soldiers and horses can be seen, and some of them are defeated by the south. Some of the martial arts are bright and fresh, and at first glance, there is a model. Zeng Yi will think that those who have rushed to the northern battlefield may be able to fight with the big iron.

However, Chen Pingan is very clear. Once the war is broken, these martial arts soldiers who have moved out of the arsenals from all over the country and are still holding new dust-proof equipment for many years will die very quickly. Only a few lucky ones have the opportunity to "not know." How do you die yourself? The new **** becomes a veteran who knows how to live.

Among the long rivers of Huanhuafu, Chen Ping witnessed the fierce battles that determined the four countries' national games.

In the world of Hao Ran, Chen Pingan also witnessed the military squad of the army in the south of the country. When he saw it, he would understand why the army of the squadron had the title of "the athletes on the shackles". In the past 100 years, a 20-year-old young pawn, who has been beaten, and who has seen the dead, is more than the 40-year-old real-powered military commander here.

Chen Pingan actually thinks farther. Shimguo is one of the Zhuying dynasties. He does not mention the Yellow Crane Han Jingling. He only said that the vast majority of the country is like the emperor Han Jingxin who died in his own hands. They dared to fight and kill the two scorpions scouts who had two military monks. The northern border army, which was born by the generals of the femininity, was directly smashed. The emperor of the stone country still tried to pull the troops from all sides. Blocked on the road south of Datun, now the capital is trapped, it is still the posture of the dead.

Why is the Stone Country willing to do this? Do not hesitate to take so many lives as a roadblock, but also to block the big mountain iron ride of Sushan?

The literati said in the book that Dongyi is densely snowy and has jade.

Chen Pingan looked up and looked at it, the road was snowy, and the mountains were snowy, just like God was putting a heavy burden on the world.

Chen Ping sighed, only to think of the iron armor in the night Lingguan Temple, and a little relieved.

This road to the north, Ma Yiyi is okay, when the singer of the singer, but also as the singer of the book, the sorrow and nature is inevitable, but not too shocked, but see more people in the world of purgatory scene, day One day, even Zeng Yi, who often cries in tears at the beginning, is somewhat numb.

In the meantime, Zeng Yi was possessed by the man's femininity again and again, and some of them had completed their last wishes. Some had only regrets, so the hometown of the country has long been a human being.

And the femininity of the woman who lives in the fox skin and the beauty of the paper, one person left the world, such as Su Xinzhai. There will be new women's femininity constantly relying on the paper, walking in the world, a piece of paper is like an inn, a ferry, come and go, there is a reunion of sorrow and joy, there is a farewell between yin and yang, according to Their own choices, between words, have truth and conceal.

On this day, Chen Ping, with Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi, went to visit the county guards and officials, and they were unimpeded.

The local county guard is an obese old man who can barely see his eyes. In the officialdom, he likes to laugh when he likes to see people. When he smiles, he can't even see his eyes.

In the past year, the old man’s life has been a little uneasy, and the soldiers are in a mess. In addition to the nearest Xianjiadong House in the county town, he has hired a priest to go down the mountain guard. Under the rush of medical treatment, he has also drawn two ways. The unclear person who cultivated the Tao said that it is difficult to listen to, that is, the lower five mountains of Yamazawa, who used to be less eager to look up. The same is the singer of the lower five worlds. Under one temper, he almost returned directly to the mountain, and the county kept saying that he said, I will add three snowflake money to the monthly salary, which will make it difficult for me to keep the mountain gods who are not willing to work with the wild repairs. The county guards the meat and feels distressed. Fortunately, Chen Pingyi’s door will immediately feel three pieces per month. The extra cost of snowflake money is good value for money, because the genealogy of the fairy tales is worthy of being a real **** who can’t be compared to wild repairs. When you get started, you know that it’s a very open-door baby object, definitely the so-called At first glance, it was recognized that the Qingxia Island, which is bigger than the sky, was dedicated to the jade card, and it was almost violent to the young **** from the Shuji Lake.

The next thing is easy, the self-proclaimed surnamed Chen, who said that he wants to open a porridge shop and a drug store in the county town, to relieve the people, and to pay for it, but the trouble is that the government is working hard, and the money is still counted. At that time, Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi, finally saw the eyes of the old county guard, and they were round and round, not really small. It should be thought that it is incredible, the old county guards the side of the genealogy of the immortal teacher is not much better, a big good man who came from a book in the lake, isn't it the big demon to open the house and claim to be a fairy teacher?

Instead, the two seemingly respectful Yamazawa wild repairs looked at each other without speaking.

Since then, it has made everyone feel strange and strange. The young surname of Chen’s surname has allowed the old county to come to the official office to pay attention to the official taxation of the household registration tax and business calculations. Everyone sat down together and began to carefully Details of the consultation, the current price of rice in the market, the price of the drug, the number of official granary storage, the approximate number of local cold people and the displaced people, the location of the porridge shop and the drug shop, the county town of Tuen Mun can draw and dispatch how much will not delay the official business. Free manpower, and so on, all the links are carefully scrutinized in the past, so that the old man of the Department of Health is one of the best.

After the deliberation, the county government official office started working on the night, and officials rushed out.

Chen Pingan lived in the backyard of the Department of Health. As a result, at the end of the night, two Shanze Ye repairs secretly went to the door. They were not afraid of the "Qingxia Island First Class" of the surname Chen, which was contrary to the daytime obedience. A wild repair, with a thumb on his thumb, smiled and asked Chen Ping if he should give some sealing fees. As for "Chen offerings" is to plot what the county is, whether it is money or a magic weapon, they are not Will manage.

At that time, Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi were still in the Ping An House, and it was rare to chat.

Because of the slowness, such as Zeng Yi, some people do not understand, Mr. Chen clearly has been doing what he wants to do step by step, although there will be such a rough and unsatisfactory, there will be repeated failures Even if it is a small will, it can't be achieved. After all, there are still many feminine ghosts that appear in the country of Shih, and it is not so regrettable with Su.

It is reasonable to say that Mr. Chen’s state of mind should be more and more relaxed.

But this is not the case.

Therefore, Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi will sit with them on the premise of not disturbing Mr. Chen’s thoughts. Most of them are chatting with Zeng Wei. Mr. Chen never feels bored, but he is not very fond of talking. But occasionally they heard two quarrels on the size of sesame mung beans, or a pure nonsense, Mr. Chen would smile, Ma Yiyi was often inexplicable, and felt that they had said funny words, Mr. Chen did not react. How come a little bit of funny words, but smile?

At this moment, the foot of the small stove at the bottom of the table, the one person and the ghost of the melon seeds, after seeing the two Shanze wild repairs, they felt very special.

Ma Yiyi’s eyes narrowed and he was very curious about the response of Mr.

Chen Pingxiao asked: "So how much snowflake money do you think is more reasonable?"

A wilderness has a draft, "The little brother can imitate a piece of Qingshi Island's offering jade card, and even can be blinded in front of a genealogy master. It can be seen that it is a big deal. Tonight, it is a porridge shop. When I was in the drugstore, I went down a lot of real money, so I have to have a sealing fee for this sealing fee... Forty or fifty snowflake money? I don’t know what the little brothers are doing? I don’t want this little money, so that Are you safely making big money?"

Chen Pingan extended his hands and held down the shoulders of the two wild repairs. "Since I was seen by the two predecessors, I would kill him. Why bother to seal the money, if you take the money, go back to the total, On the contrary, you have to get in the inch, go in one or two, don't bother to talk about it, maybe you still have to break my big things, it's better to do something simple, don't know the two of you, what do you mean?"

The two mountain sages were horrified in their heart, and this was held by the shoulders, which caused the gas to vibrate and the aura to stagnate.

Waiting for the two to plead, Chen Ping said with a slap in the face: "I plan very big, you two, maybe you can help a little, but you want to live away from this county, first come up with a life-saving money. Although you are only a five-year monk, how can you have a ... forty-five snowflake money?"

The two younger ones who were not wealthy, Yamazawa, repaired, and lost thirty-two snowflake money, saying that it was gone.

Chen Pingan took over the fairy money and waved his hand. "When you go back, you will stop a little. Wait for my news. As long as you are interested, when things become, you will be a little bit sloppy and daring, you will really pay for it. The life of the life, directly from the key gas house, when you call it every day should not be called the ground is not working, you will regret leaving the county."

The two did not give the peers a "repair of the house to rob the golden belt" of the wild repair, fortunately, survived, feel the joy of surprise, can not be a blessing in disguise? The two wild repairs went back to the total, and they always felt that they were still a little overhanging, but they didn’t dare to sneak. They also felt the hard-earned money of more than 30 hard-earned money, and they suffered from losses and sighs.

Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi smiled cheerfully.

Chen Pingan sat at the table. "When we left the county, we returned the snow money to them."

Then Chen Pingan turned to look at Zeng Yi. "Afterwards, I went to the north of the state and county pool. There may be things to do to open a porridge shop, but I will do one thing at a time, depending on the timing and occasion. I don't want to mention it first, I don't have to think about it. But there is a porridge shop, Zeng Yi, it is up to you to deal with the characters in the upper and lower parts of the government. During the process, don't worry that you will make mistakes. Or if you are afraid of spending more money, it is not a big event worthy of your heart. In addition, although I will not intervene specifically, I will help you look at it."

Zeng Yi first nodded hard and tried to stop.

Chen Pingan said: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, but you have to start."

Zeng Yi will not say anything more, both embarrassing and jumping.

It seems that the teenager is more comfortable than the monasticism.

Chen Pingan said: "When will you feel tired or bored, remember not to be embarrassed to speak, and tell me directly, after all, you are now practicing, or repairing."

Zeng Yi nodded like a chicken and glutinous rice. "Mr. Chen, you can rest assured that I will never delay my practice."

Chen Pinghui will smile.

In fact, teenagers should only be more diligent and attentive.

After that, the porridge shop that was properly selected in the county town was quickly and in an orderly manner. It was familiar to such things on the Tuen Mun side. Of course, it was the relationship that the county guardian personally supervised. As for the identity of the young cotton robes, the old county Keeping it in the fog, no one can see through, it makes people awe.

Three days later, Chen Pingan asked Ma Yiyi to quietly put the thirty-two snowflake money in the house of two Yamazawa.

Then Sanqi came to a porridge shop near the gate of the city, stopping the horse far away. After turning over and down, Chen Pingan annoyed the singer who sent the singer to help him for a while.

At the porridge shop, Ma Yiyi was not willing to be a "squat". Zeng Yi did not feel that he needed to drink a bowl of rice porridge that was as light as water. Chen Pingan went patiently to queue up and asked for a bowl of fruit. Counting the rice porridge with a little thicker side, and two hoes, squatting on the road outside the team, eating rice porridge to eat steamed buns, and there will be sizzling sounds from time to time in the ears. With the local poor and the refugees who have been left here, they tell the rules loudly, they are not allowed to be greedy, they can only divide the porridge according to the head of the person, and when they drink porridge, they must not be greedy, eat and drink, but go wrong.

Chen Ping looked at a team like a long dragon. Many of them were dressed in local thick young men. Some of them were holding their own children and eating candied fruit in their hands.

Not far from Chen Ping’s side, there is a local man who is surrounded by nothing. He has no yellow skin and thin skin. While eating and drinking, he complains that pig food is not good.

Chen Pingan is only quietly chewing, and his heart is not good, because he knows that things are so good, and there is no need to spend money under the sun. It is difficult to cherish. If you spend money, even if you buy the same rice porridge, maybe Will be better to eat, at least not embarrassed, complaining.

After returning the porridge bowl, Chen Ping went to Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi and said: "Go."

Three ride out of the city.

Ma Yiyi was very thoughtful. In the past few days, Zeng Yi often visited the porridge shop and found some clues. After leaving the city, he finally couldn’t help but start complaining. "Mr. Chen, at least 30% of the money we smashed, at least 30%. The official oils of the official are loaded into their own pockets. I can see them really. How can you not see Mr. Chen, why don’t you look at the old county?”

Chen Pingan just said, "This way."

Ma Yiyi is almost mad.

Zeng Yi was even more shocked.

The teenager is really unaware of where he can see through the bends of these officialdoms.

Ma Yiyi saw that the accountant did not have the following, it is more and more angry, "Mr. Chen! You are like this again, next time I can not help! Let Zeng Yi this silly boy to go to work, see if he will help you!" ”

Chen Ping thought about it. It gave Ma Yiyi an explanation that was not explained. He slowly said: "Since it is doing good things, things are almost done, not enough to be perfect, don't be too demanding, and 30% of the money, I I am mentally prepared. In fact, my bottom line is even lower. The bureaucrats who handle this matter, who are full of private pockets and steal 40%, are acceptable. 30% or 40%, they should be doing it. It’s a good return.”

Ma Yiyi did not expect such an answer. If he wants to be angry and can't get angry, he will simply not talk.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If you feel that your heart is not happy, as long as you are willing to help Zeng, my bottom line can be changed from 40% to 20%. How about?"

Ma Yiyi was satisfied with this. She began to make a close look at Zeng Yi. She and the boy of the 榆木疙瘩 patiently explained the experience of one pile, one by one.

Chen Pingan suddenly slowed down the horseshoe speed slightly, and pulled out a long wooden coffin from the sleeves. It was a small object presented by Tan Yuanyi of the grain-saturated island. It was considered a trio of alliances, quite rare. It is a small sword with a good appearance. It is only one finger length. It is extremely small and compact. It is easy to carry around. It is used to load the flying sword. It is not as flexible as a large sword room. It is rigid and can only be sent and received at one time. Each piece of the letter flying sword, Wen Yang Fei Jian's aura loss, far beyond the sword room, but even so, Chen Pingyi as long as he is willing, can easily easily sell a valley rain money, so Chen Pingan certainly will not refuse Tan Yuanyi’s kindness.

Opening the little raft that has been trembled a little, Chen Ping collected a communication flying sword from Qingxia Island. The secret letter said that Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island knew that he was already in Shijiao, and he gave a message to Qing. Xia Island, in a word, "Go back to my palace, Liudao, talk about the price."

Chen Pingan tightened a snowflake money, and the aura like a drop of water dripped into one of the shovel's swords, and then pressed the raft to a clever organ, which took the Qinghai Island flying sword out of the raft, and flashed Pass, return to the book Jane Lake.

Zeng Yi can't keep his eyes on it.

At that time in the simple sword room of Maoyue Island, he also played a miscellaneous, but this little sword, which only heard its name and did not see its object, was the first time to witness it. It was wonderful.

Ma Yiyi is not as good as where to go.

Chen Ping put the raft into the sleeve and exhaled it. It was a lot of good news.

As he himself said to Zeng Jun, everything in the world is difficult, and everything is difficult at the beginning. The first step is not to cross the cross, and it is crucial to stand still and stand firm.

Chen Pingan and Liu Zhimao, who are supposed to be enemies, and Tan Yuanyi, a spy son of the granules of the island, have no alliance.

He ran to Miyaujima Island and personally took risks and dealt with Liu Laocheng.

And through this opportunity to come to all parts of the country, "one by one to make up the mistake", to learn more about the national trend of the country.

Nature is demanding.

Chen Pingan had a conversation with Gu Yu Niang in the house near the gate of Qingxia Island. It was only that the woman might not be able to listen in at that time. Many Chen Ping’s seemingly understatement of the words of export, she would not think deeply. She may not be taken seriously. Her heart is actually not complicated. For her and Gu Yu, in the sudden change of the lake, she hopes that Chen Ping can protect their mothers and hope that the accountant can read the old man. Love, don't let go of the name "Peace."

There are a few words that relate to "the future of the Shuji Lake, may be different."

Women may not go deeper.

Chen Ping is already doing it.

Chen Pingan is going to step by step, and he should have the two-and-a-half-and-five jokes that Liu Laocheng said on the ferry. "There is nothing to be done." "Great ambition."

Because Liu Laocheng has already noticed the clues, he guessed Chen Pingan and wanted to really change the rules of Shuji Lake from the root.

The fakes take advantage of the situation and do their best.

Chen Pingan does not talk about the good and evil of people. He is doing one thing. He regards everyone as a chess piece and draws a larger piece of his own shape as far as possible, from chess pieces to chess shapes to chess moves.

He hopes that in the future rules of the Shuji Lake, at least he can participate in it and make rules.

Therefore, Liu Laocheng asked Chen Pingan at the time, was he not learning the chess with Mr. Qi of Zhuzhu Dongtian.

That is the reason.

Between the two sides of the speech, in fact, has been in a relatively strong tug of war.

Among them, the undercurrents, intrigues, on the chessboard, looking for each other's spoons, under the irrational hands, under the gods, are their own attention.

In the face of Liu Laocheng, a five-day monk on Gongliu Island, even facing Yuan Ying Liu Zhimao, Chen Pingan actually speaks by fist. Once he crosses the border, he enters the avenue of the road and blocks any one of them. It is no different. Since the road to death, since the disparity in the realm is so great, let alone the use of the mouth is not useful, the so-called fist theory is to find death, Chen Pingan has some demand, what should I do? It is only possible to succumb to the "cultivation of the heart" and carefully speculate on the weight of all the invisible potential pieces, their respective demands, the bottom line, the nature and the rules.

If possible, Han Jingling, the emperor of Jane Lake, the son of the general of the army, and the son of the generals of the army, Huang He, and even the great generals of the army, Su Gaoshan, Chen Pingan must try to do business with them.

Difficult to be difficult, compared to all kinds of mistakes in order to seek a peace of mind, for those feminine ghosts to complete their wishes, Chen Pingan’s secretly planned other game is even more difficult. This is Chen Ping’s first attempt to play chess. The identity of the hand, to create a pair of chessboards, the key is that one step can not be wrong, inadvertently full of loses, which is equivalent to Chen Ping, the biggest spoon.

As for the former, let Gu Yu, who is unwilling to know the mistake, stop the mistake, and then he will make up the mistakes. In addition to consuming and consuming the money, Chen Pingan will not lose more, but he will not be so thin.

However, the reason why Chen Jing, who is extremely good at concealing emotions, has even been aware of the subtle fluctuations of Chen Ping’s state of mind.

It is because Chen Ping’s disappointment after he sent off for Su Xinzhai, there is a bigger, and seemingly incomprehensible disappointment, lingering in the heart, how can not go.

That feeling was not in the slightly darker Qingxia Island house. At that time, all the ghosts had not been invited. Just look at the prison hall on the table, and Chen Ping’s eyes closed for a moment or before going to bed to sleep. Outside the heart of the firewood, there are countless ghosts and ghosts who are crying and screaming, knocking on the door, shouting and cursing.

After a field trip, Chen Ping’s disappointment stemmed from the sudden discovery of one thing. In a book, the names of those who died, the ones that made him the most embarrassed, such as Huang Shoushan and Su Shizhai, who had never forgotten the teacher, just put down their obsession and chose to leave the world completely. On the contrary, many Chen Ping’s first heart is not as good as some of Su Xinzhai’s certain genitals, and there are more appeals. There will be a lion’s will, and there will be people’s greed, and even more resentment after death. Many of the femininity are temporarily in the temple of the Jurassic and the imitation of the glazed pavilion.

In fact, before Chen Ping’s determination was made, he couldn’t talk too much about it, but Su Xinzhai, and let Chen Ping’an regained his enthusiasm, even more and heavier than at the beginning.

That feeling, just like the heart of the firewood, but outside the door, they have decided to leave the world, without any complaints, not a little bit, but it seems to be very light after tapping the door, even like I’m worried about disturbing the people inside, and then they just said the same farewell speech, “Mr. Chen, I’m leaving.”

At this moment.

Chen Ping suddenly suddenly caught a horse's belly, accelerated forward, out of the muddy official road, detoured to a small hill.

Drive the hills, the road is uneven.

Chen Ping’s squatting stopped at the top of the hill.

Zeng Yi wanted to catch a horse, but was stopped by Ma Yiyi.

Chen Pingan looked around.

There are swords and swords in the waist, and you can also swim in the snow.

Actually.

All in one, no dependence.

Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi stopped at the foot of Qiu Yu for a long time, and they could not see the signs of Chen Ping’s turning the horse’s head.

The horses who had previously blocked the Zeng Yi had to be anxious. Instead, Zeng Yi still resisted his temperament and was not in a hurry.

Ma Yiyi was the last to see that this "stupid person has a stupid blessing" and "I don't know how to be blessed in the blessing". He laughed and said: "You have no heart and no lungs. If you are full of food and drink, you will never be embarrassed."

Zeng Wei was just a timid, dumb boy, and he didn’t dare to talk back, and the key was that he didn’t think that Ma’s girl was wrong.

Ma Yiyi is about to talk.

Chen Pingan rode downhill and fell in the eyes of Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi. It seems that this Mr. Chen’s look is not the same.

No longer worrying about things, but the gloom is gone, still a little happy?

Ma Yiyi and Zeng Wei face each other.

Chen Pingan took off the sword and drank the wine. He smiled and said: "Continue to hurry."

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Three rides all the way to the north.

The road is full of snow, the snow is very slow, the mountains and rivers, almost no green, but finally have some peace and the sun.

This road has been seen a lot, I saw the legendary Daban side of the scout, the old knife of the bow, a riding face has neither arrogant look, no murderous body, such as the river under the ice, slowly silent . The Daxu scouts only looked at the three of them slightly, and they whizzed past, letting the courageously mention the tall teenagers of the blind eyes, and waiting until the team scouted for dozens of steps, they dared to breathe normally.

I also saw the giant team in the squadrons and the rushing south, and the endless stream. From the hustle and bustle to the coachman, and occasionally open the curtains and peep at the faces of the three riders on the roadside, everyone is at risk.

Zeng Wei saw Mr. Chen stop at the road and waited until the team went far away to continue on the road. Then he saw a small box on the road that fell to the ground and the owner had no time to take care of. Chen Ping turned over and opened the box and looked inside. Ancient books, one of them is opened, and there are several books printed on it, different dynasties, different fonts, and different readers. Chen Pingan held the box and looked back. He thought about it. He did not return the abandoned book box. He temporarily earned money and continued to drive on the road.

Ma Yiyi had nothing to look for, and joked: "Hey, didn't you think that you are still such a person, so you take it for yourself?"

It’s hard for Zeng Wei to have the courage to say awkward words. “Those things that others don’t want, or books, are they left in the mud and ruined?”

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "They are on their way to escape. Even if you delay the journey of others, there will be unpredictable results."

I have been blinded to the eye.

Ma Yiyi turned his eyes.

After that, a woman's femininity in the fox fur beauty paper, in a small county town without a military disaster, she used a slightly strange local accent, all the way to inquire, finally found a high gate, then A row of four people found the inn in the hotel. On the night, Chen Pinghai first collected the paper and quietly sneaked into the house, then took it out and let her show up. Finally, she saw the handsome scholar who left the country to go to Beijing to take the exam. The scholar is now Nearly half a hundred old Confucians, holding a young scorpion who is slightly sleepy, are pushing hands with several official friends, eyebrows flying, friends repeatedly congratulated, celebrating this man's blessing in disguise, met a big man The school was able to rise to the third spot in this county town. Friends laughed and said that after the rich, they did not forget the old friends, and the old Confucians who were not wearing the new official uniforms laughed.

The fox-skin woman's femininity looks stunned. It seems that some of the scholars who have been acquainted with the past year may not be young.

After leaving the house, the fox skin beauty and the femininity walked along the quiet street.

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "The child, like him, how much do you think?"

The woman snorted and was happy. "It seems to be awkward!"

After that, he left the small county town where the big iron ride was not eye-catching, and the three riders continued north.

In a small county town that needs to stop horses to buy sundries, when Chen Pingan passed a large gold and silver shop, he had already passed, hesitated, and still turned and stepped into it.

Among them are two old people, two teenagers, all of whom are busy people in the store.

Chen Pingan took out a stone national official gold ingot, which was converted into official silver and a pile of copper coins.

The masters in the two shops did not intervene, so that the young disciples brought out by each of them were busy. Master took the door to practice in the individual, in the market, and raised his son. He would look forward to being able to support the elderly in the future. The master should bring the apprentice, of course, it should be brought out. Hands and feet, can help the disciples. Two teenagers of almost the same age, one mouth is sloppy, almost like Zeng Wei, a brow eye, Chen Pingang just crossed the door, and the intelligent teenager took the guest from head to toe and looked back and forth twice.

Chen Pingan gave the gold ingots. According to the current Shimao country market, he took a slightly premium official silver and copper coins. When talking, he first said the official words of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. The two teenagers were awkward. The official language of Shishi was opened, and this was able to trade smoothly. Chen Ping left the shop.

Inside the shop, after the cotton gown man left the shop.

The boy was still immersed in the joy of making money for the shop, and then he slammed his good friend who grew up together. Following the sight of the latter, the boy was found to have quarreled almost every moment. The respective masters of the company sat together for the first time, and they seriously discussed the matter.

After Chen Ping returned to Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi, Ma Yiyi asked: "Small county town, such a big shop, the result is two practicing spirits?"

Chen Ping nodded: "It should be the selection of disciples, each of whom has a fancy."

Ma Yiyi said with a grin: "Two old monks who have died in Dongfu, can find many good seedlings."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I am still quite similar to this kind of words?"

Ma Yiyi snorted.

Chen Pinghe hesitated and said: "If I have not guessed wrong, two old people, one should be a sea monk, one may even be a dragon monk. Only the two old people noticed you early, so very I quickly concealed the air machine, deliberately letting you mistakenly think that it is Dongfu. As for why you didn’t pretend to be an old man in the market, you should feel that in this remote and small place with aura, the two Dongfu monks are enough to shock us. The dragon is not too shocking, so it is said to be old rivers and lakes."

Ma Yiyi’s eyes brightened and said: “Mr. Chen, in case everyone thinks that they are going to them? For example, to dig their corners? Mr. Chen, I think that if you walk into the store, it is not appropriate.”

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "So we, the foreigners, bought the sundries and immediately set off on the road. Also, let's say beforehand, when we leave the gates of the county, remember that no one should look around, just bury their heads and save them. Suspicious."

Ma Yiyi had some doubts because she still didn't understand why Chen Ping had to walk into the shop. This is not the consistent style of the accountant.

Chen Pingan asked Zeng Yi to go to a shop to buy the goods alone, and Ma Yiyi stopped at the street outside, and whispered: "If the two old people are not for collecting disciples? Not only what is the priest, but even the mountain The evil door in the wild repairs? So I went to the shop and looked at it more. It wasn’t like a sinister evil repair. As for more, I can’t control it if I can’t see it.”

Ma Yiyi sighed and smiled. He complained: "Mr. Chen, thinking about so many things every day, you are bothered, I feel annoyed when I listen."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "If you think about it, you won't bother. But when you think that you are going to return to the paper every day, I have to lick my fingers every day. It takes a lot of snow money to be annoying."

Ma Yiyi said with shame: "It's really boring!"

Chen Ping’s hands clasped his sleeves and laughed without saying anything.

When Zeng Yi bought the piecemeal items, Chen Pingcai told them a little funny thing, saying that the shopkeeper, the higher-ranking dragon gate monk, picked the young boy, and watched the sea monk, but chose the intelligence. juvenile.

But the little things in the eyes of these outsiders.

It may be that for the two teenagers who are still ignorant and ignorant, they will understand when they really step into the practice in the future. That is the big thing.

Just like when the three riders and Xu Mao parted ways.

There was a young coward who had passed by accidentally. He accidentally gave a squat, and as a result, he saw it. The picture on the underground side of the snow scared the boy to death.

Perhaps it is the self-satisfaction of the gods in the darkness, the young man who is going to be unable to keep going after a hard time, biting his teeth, bravely daring, and slashing the snow to the sky.

At the time of the war, the teenager had a piece of jade that radiated warmth.

The piece of Han Jingxin’s beloved jade, which is the hand-picked piece of the hand, is engraved with the three ancient plaques of “Yunxia Mountain” and engraved with a section of Taoist Mountain’s poems.

Above the avenue, the fortunes are unpredictable, one drink, one cloud and the other.

After that, Chen Pingan and his three rides continued on the road. In a dusk a few days later, Chen Pingan suddenly turned over and walked out of the road, walking a dozen steps away, a **** and extremely rich snow. Inside, a wave of sleeves, snow scattered, revealing a terrible scene inside, the broken limbs are not broken, the chest is all cut open to the internal organs, deadly miserable, and should die not long, up to a day ago, And there should be no signs of this band that should have been contaminated with yin.

It is a monk who has a unique secret.

Ma Yiyi couldn't bear to look straight, and Zeng Yi went to retire.

Chen Pingan buried the body in a place farther away from the road. Before that, he would put those poor people together as much as possible.

After Chen Ping finished this, after confirming that there were no one in the vicinity, he took out the imitation glazed pavilion from the squatting object, and asked for a feudal lord who was made by Yu Yu after his death.

Then this man who kept the wise man took a long time to work, and with the three rides came to an inaccessible mountain. At the border of the border, Chen Pingyi sent Ma Yiyi to the paper, and then let the ghosts live in Zeng.

I started climbing and finally found a mountain cave house with the word "斫琴" engraved on the cliff.

The landscape itself is actually a spiritual show, where the Dongfu is located, and it is the finishing touch.

It was only the first monk who opened this monastic cave house, and it was no longer occupied by the mountain spirit.

Chen Pingan and "Zeng Wei" stepped into it.

After more than a hundred steps, the line of sight suddenly became bright and bright. It was a huge stone cave. The lights and lights were bright, and a dozen or so heads that had not yet been completely transformed into human figures, plus a deep mountain demon sitting on the throne, if stood up, The height should be more than two feet, so the size is as big as a hill. I only saw him wearing a yellow robe gold armor, and the head is crowned and slanted. There are two beautiful women who are exposed and leaning against the throne. They are kneading the big demon. On the calf, next to the throne, there is a red sandalwood official hat chair, sitting in a green shirt with a smile.

People are good, demon, it seems that they are waiting for two fools who cast their own nets.

The big demon of the yellow robe armor, the head is still the head of the leopard of the real body, lazy on the back of the chair, shaking a large wine glass in the hand, when the red wine falls on the ground, it gently lifts the foot and steps on it. On the head of a glamorous woman, the latter immediately squatted on the ground, cleaned up the drinks, looked up, and was intoxicated.

The man in the green shirt turned around and raised his thumb and praised: "The king, there is a great ‘General holding a cup to watch the snow fly'!”

The big demon grinned and said: "Look at your mother's snow, where is the snow? Mo said that it is my cave, and it hasn't stopped snow for a long time."

The man smiled and pointed to the fullness of a glamorous woman. "The king just needs to bow his head and can see it."

The big demon laughed.

The entire cave suddenly felt loud.

Chen Ping asked: "Hang up?"

The imposing big demon squinted: "Is it so anxious to go down the pan?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I have to hurry, more urgent."

The green shirt man smiled and said: "The world is so chaotic, early death and early reincarnation?"

Chen Ping nodded again. "It makes sense."

After half an hour.

Chen Pingan and the real Zeng Yi left the cave house.

The ghost who chose to stay in this "Qinqin" house will send the two to the door.

As for the back of the cave.

Huang Pao Jinjia’s view of the sea is “big demon”, and he can’t die any more. As for the military man’s green shirt man, it’s not a monster or a ghost. It’s just a human being. He’s still dead before the big demon, and the soul is even more Devouring it.

Two women who are also human beings, after the secret law ban, a ghost who chooses to attach to the new owner will smash a wall, but according to the previous agreement with her, the soul is gathered by Chen Ping into the original ghost. Imitation glazed pavilion.

As for those mountain ghosts, some kill, but there is no death.

Because Chen Ping's veritable Mr. Qingxia Island accountant, from the beginning of the punch to the end, in fact, less than half a musk, half an hour, are accounting.

Chen Pingan said to the ghost: "I will come to see it before I leave the book, and then I will come again."

The ghost will nod and say: "I will practice here with peace of mind, and I will not disturb the mundane master. Now the stone world is so chaotic, and the ghosts and ghosts that are difficult to find at ordinary times will not be less."

Chen Pingan asked: "After ten years and hundreds of years?"

The ghost will be lost.

Chen Pingan said: "To fight for the identity of a mountain god, even at the beginning is only obscenity that is not recognized by the court."

The ghost will admire and hold the fist: "Mr. Chen Daen, I will definitely remember it!"

Chen Ping did not say anything, but took Zeng Yi down the mountain.

Halfway, Chen Pingan took out the paper and Ma Yiyi was able to see the sky again.

Chat with Zeng Yi immediately.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Since then, the horseshoes are still moving, going north, but you can choose the official road in the south of the country. Now Chen Pingsan has begun to try to pick the path.

One day in the twilight, the three riders rushed to the front of a state town, and the heavily guarded city gatekeepers inspected the edition and rushed into the city.

Nowadays, this "scarred" northern heavy city is already the bag of the big iron ride, but Daxie did not leave too many soldiers and horses to station in the city, only a hundred rides, not to mention the city, keep a city gate Not enough to see, in addition to this, there is only one official officer who is the secretary of the literary secretary, and the servant secretary who is the servant of the servant. After entering the city, I walked almost half of the city, and finally found a small inn.

The reason is very simple. Once the war ended, the death and injury were heavy. After that, there was another storm in which the assassin attacked and killed the civil servants. The second day after tomorrow is the New Year's Eve. Now that the people's livelihood has withered, the business has been deserted. With the New Year, Chen Pingan can find this inn, which is quite a good luck.

The next day, Zeng Yi was possessed by a man's femininity and took Chen Ping to find a Jianghu sect in the state city. In the whole country, it was only a third-rate force, but it was born and raised in this place. For the people in the city, it is still an invincible behemoth. The femininity was one of the people. His sister, who was dependent on each other, was seen by the sect of the sect of the state, together with her fiancé, one. The shabby bookmaker who didn’t have a name was killed in the river one day. The woman’s clothes were not uniform, but the body was soaked in the water. Who would dare to take a look? The man’s death is even worse, as if he had been interrupted before and after “falling the river”.

After a teenager spent all his savings in his home, he buried his sister and a man who had already been identified as a brother-in-law in his mind, and quietly left the state town. After that, he went all the way to the Shuji Lake area and became a confidant of the Immortal House. He did not have the qualifications to practice, even Xi Wu did not make it, and then he died like the brother-in-law of that year.

"Zeng Yi" stood outside a gate that had been replaced by a plaque.

On the way to the road, the femininity has already lost its soul. At this moment, it is even more beautiful.

The hatred of the year, that was 30 years ago.

This is not a big deal. Before leaving the inn, I asked the shopkeeper for the road. The old man was embarrassed. He said that the man in the family and all the guns in the martial art were all heroic heroes, but the preference was not good. It’s dead. A river and lake sect, more than a hundred men, swear to guard a city gate of this state city, after the death, the house has almost no men except children.

"Zeng Yi" was full of pain, kneeling on the ground, holding his head and whispering: "How could this be, how could this be..."

Chen Pingan was on the sidelines, even if the face of "Zeng Yi" became more and more embarrassed, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and Chen Pingan was still quiet, just a small mouthful and quietly drinking.

After a while, the eyes of "Zeng Yi" gradually recovered, and they choked up. Finally, their hands were on the ground, their heads were low, they gasped, and they could not cry.

Chen Pingan said, "I feel that my worst time, like you, feels like a dog, even worse than a dog, but in the end, we are still people."

Chen Pingan smiled awkwardly. "Of course, I am coming over. Although I don't eat it, I have gone a lot of dogs, and I am much better than you."

After "Zeng Biao" took a deep breath and took a deep breath, he sat down on the ground and reached out. "Mr. Chen, can you borrow a few drinks? I haven’t had any wine in my life."

Chen Pingan handed over the sword in the past. "The wine is enough, I am afraid that you can't drink."

"Zeng Wei" looked up and poured a large mouthful of wine, coughing, and trembled, and handed it back to the accountant.

The man had already sleeved his hands and squatted there, like the most ordinary folks in the marketplace, basking in the sun in a big winter sun and awkward days.

He shook his head and said: "Let's drink and drink, maybe you can drink a few more mouths, drink your habits, and you will know how to drink."

"Zeng Wei" really drank a drink, just frowning, after wiping his mouth, he shook his head and said: "I still feel difficult to drink."

Chen Pingan took over the sword, and after drinking his own drink, he gently put it around his waist.

"Zeng Wei" sat on the ground and looked at the mansion. He was so painful again. He wanted to talk a few times, and he swallowed his stomach and reached for his face.

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked: "Why, I want to help me write down the name of the family. When I hold the Sunday and the water and land, I will write it together?"

Chen Pingan gently shook his head: "I will not agree. I will write your name and write the name of your sister and brother-in-law, but the names of those people, I don't write one. Because I don't know them, but I know you guys."

“Zeng Wei” choked: “Is it stupid?”

Chen Ping nodded and said: "It’s stupid."

"Zeng Wei" wiped his face and his eyes were firm. "I have such a waste, how can I go to the elder brother to go to the grave, Mr. Chen, go back and help me to go to the toast, can't you? Anyway, I have already told Mr. Chen. After passing the specific position of the grave... I will not go."

Chen Pingan whispered softly: "I really want to know? I have to know that there is no chance of regret in this life."

"Zeng Wei" nodded. "Think better."

Chen Pingan snorted.

"Zeng Wei" suddenly said: "Mr. Chen, can you tell me my brother-in-law when you go to the grave, you say that you are my friend?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "No problem."

"Zeng Wei" must finally be the accountant Mr. Shantou.

Chen Pingan did not agree.

However, "Zeng Wei" insisted on doing this, saying that there is no way to feel safe.

Chen Pingan looked at his real name "Weekly New Year" and he was speechless.

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The day of the New Year's Eve.

Ten miles off the state outside the city.

In front of a small grave, someone is toasting and toasting.

The foreigner who was wearing a green cotton gown, said the truth of the matter, even if it was "Zeng Wei" to pretend to be his friend, he said.

Finally, Chen Ping looked at the small grave bag and said softly: "There is such a younger brother, such a small scorpion, and my Chen Ping, a friend who can have a New Year's card, is a very great thing."

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Inside the state city inn, the night is deep.

New Year's Eve.

The three guests did not spend money to invite people to do the New Year's Eve dinner, the innkeeper was somewhat lost.

Chen Pingan only asked the shopkeeper for a stove and a bag of charcoal. Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi, who were in a low mood, accompanied Chen Ping to sit around.

There is no nightingale, nothing is said.

After that, Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi returned to their rooms.

Chen Pingan was in a foreign country and stayed up until dawn.

One year has passed.