Unknowingly, the ferry has entered the Huangting country boundary of the high mountains and waters.

Chen Pingan came to the bow to enjoy the view. The ferry was very intimate here, deliberately reducing the height of the ferry floating. Sometimes it directly passed the steep peak and the birds were companions.

As a map of the ancient land, apart from many of the great mountain's genealogy, it will contact the forces of all parties to follow the rumors of various local and marketplaces, pay some money to the local Xianjia and Huang Tingguo courts, and then dig the river. Forcing the river to divert, the riverbed is dry and exposed, looking for the so-called dragon palace secrets, and often there will be wild repairs to try to leak, try to luck, the blind and old Taoist men and women three years ago had this idea, but the blessing, Nothing is vain, unless the monk is rich in money, has the ability to do things, and then throws a lot of money, spread the net, or it is difficult to gain.

The ferry destination is in Changchun Palace, north of Datun, and will pass through Longjiao County Niujiao Mountain. Chen Pingan does not intend to disembark there. According to the established route, he wants to go to the old mansion belonging to the wedding gown and visit. Take care of his father, and then follow the familiar route of Embroidery River, Hongcan Town, Qiudun Mountain and Tiefujiang, and take the posture of the sword and return to the Luoshan Mountain. Otherwise, riding the horse is too slow and will be wrong. The ferry that goes across the continent to Luzhou, Luzhou.

Since a ferry boat could not land alone for a guest, Chen Pingan had already said hello to the ferry. The horse was placed on the Niujiao Mountain and they were asked to speak with the people at the Niujiaoshan Ferry. Say hello, send this horse to Lozen Mountain.

There is a hard side in the ferry management. After all, it is enough for the ferry to fly over the vast map. It is enough to make people feel scared. For fear that any guest accidentally spit out outside the boat, and then fell to the Dagui Xianjia. On the top of the mountain, the monk will be sacrificed by the monk, and the smash will be smashed directly. Moreover, the Niujiaoshan Ferry is the penultimate stop of this route. It is a full-time stationed by the big iron rider. They have the courage to deal with the Wufu to do some cargo handling.

Chen Pingan explained a bit more, saying that he has a good relationship with Niujiaoshan, and that his own hill is adjacent to the ferry. A horse will not cause trouble.

The old manager was crying and mourning, neither refused nor agreed. Later, Chen Ping sneaked a few snowflake money, and the old monk who watched the sea had promised to slap down.

The real reason is naturally not to greet those few snowflake money, but the identity of this young man, who dare not offend. Since sitting on a lonely mountain, it is a local snake. This route is a new way of wealth that the ancestors spent a lot of human and financial resources. Afterwards, they will not look up and see for help. Mixing a familiar face, the specific operation of a sale, the longer it is, the more trivial, in which occasion, the use of human feelings?

Fortunately, the young man is also a fascinating person. After getting cheap, he will vote for Li, and when he says that he will stop at the boat, he can go to Luoshan Mountain as a guest. He is called Chen Pingan, and there are wines on the mountain.

This old-fashioned manager has some sincere smiles. Regardless of the true feelings, young swordsmen have this sentence better than nothing. Many times in business, they know a certain name, but they don’t really have to be friends. Falling in the ears of others, I will think more.

One day later, the ferry had entered the land of Dagu, and Chen Pingan overlooked the landscape and greeted the old governor, and directly let the sword fairy take the lead and slammed down.

Stepping on the golden thread, I rushed to the ground and went to the ground.

The old manager took a shot of the railing and was full of surprises. When you get to the Niujiao Mountain, you must inquire about it. What is the sacredness of this "Chen Pingan"? It is so deep hidden, down the mountain, even with a horse, the common fairy house The monk who came out of the house, who did not point to the gods?

Chen Pingan fell on the already very familiar road. This time, no need to use the yang to pick up the lights to lead the way, go directly to a mountain wall, bend the finger like a trick, and use a broken obstacle to force the door to break. Into the house. After doing this, the embroidered Jiang Shui, who was wrapped in the green snake by the arm, was ridiculed and ridiculed. He used the law of Dagu Mountain to reprimand a slogan. The next sentence is not an example. Although it seems that the other party is awkward, it is indeed Chen Ping’s disregard, since So, let’s not say that today’s Chen Ping is not a real sword fairy. Even if it is in the future, it is necessary to “knock on the door”.

The bangs and the landscape barrier suddenly opened, and Chen Ping entered into it, and his vision suddenly became clear.

Chen Pingan frowned and walked slowly. Looking around, the weather here is far better than the past. The landscape is stable and the aura is full. These are good things. It should be Gu’s father as the new owner. After three years, repair it. Shangen has achieved results. In the mountains and rivers, this is the real credit. It will be recorded by the court ritual department and the book of the cadre examination department. However, it is unreasonable that Gu Yu’s father did not go out to meet today.

Previously, I returned to Luoshan Mountain. About this "Shuishui Gaofeng" Chu's Mansion, Chen Pingan inquired in detail about Wei Wei, Lao Fu and Xin Fuzhu, respectively, as Wei Yi, the northern boundary **** and the official, Wei Wei The knowledge is very detailed, but Wei Wei also said that the ritual ritual rituals of the priests will be responsible for the hidden lines of several imperial courts, even if Wei Wei, only has the right to know, and no The right to intervene, and this old house of Chu is listed here, and it was just divided in the end of last winter, which is equivalent to the separate picking of the Beiyue Shantou. The last time Chen Ping and the Daxie court signed a contract in the Piyun Mountain. The minister of the Ministry of Rites and Wei Wei mentioned this matter again, and explained a little bit, but it was a bit of a slogan, saving Wei Wei's heart. Wei Wei naturally has no objection. Wei Wei is not stupid. If all the nominal Beiyue land is regarded as imprisoned, then even the big capital of Beijing is counted as his territory. Can he really go to the capital city to drink five?

Regarding Gu Shi Yin Shen, according to the official statement, Gu Yu has been living in a simple and simple way in the past three years. He has worked diligently to repair mountains and waters, and his work is very high. The court is about to award and appoint it. It is said that regarding the appointment of Gu Yu, Wei Wei and Zhu Cong also made a bet, each of which wrote the answer on a piece of paper, placed on the girl in the pink dress, whoever lost, please drink. Wei Wei asked Chen Ping to guess the positions written by the two sides. Chen Ping guessed this. Besides, there was still a second-floor teaching boxing and waiting for himself. The head was very big. Chen Ping’s safety was somewhat Regret, or you can be more psychologically prepared now. Wei Wei also gave a mouth, Gu Yu Niang moved back to the ancestral home of the mud bottle alley in the town, the first time went to find Gu Yu, but although she entered the landscape, it seems that the husband and wife are separated by yin and yang, Did not see the face.

Today is still the embroidered river water **** wearing a golden armor, waiting for Chen Pingan at the gate of the government.

However, compared with the last time the two sides were arrogant, this time the rank is slightly inferior to the old qualifications of the iron-bearing river Yanghua, the face is much slower.

Chen Pingan gave a fist to the ceremony: "I have seen the **** of water god."

Embroidered Jiang Shui Shen nodded his compliments. "Is it the old man who is looking for the old man, or is he revenge with Mrs. Chu?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Looking for Uncle Gu."

The book of Jane Lake, since it has ended, it does not need to be too deliberate. No one is a fool. This loyal and embroidered river water god, in the same year, was clearly instructed by the national teacher Cui Wei. Maybe when I played with Gu Shushu, I wouldn’t hesitate to change the route. I went to Shuehu Lake in advance, so that the dead will not be more dead, or I will go to the moon again later. Once the sticky sticks clashed with the Qinghai Island Gu Yu, the two sides are the disputes between the two sides. They are drawn by their own avenues. Once any one has died, it is simply impossible for Chen Pingan. Imagined disaster.

Therefore, the water **** that was unfavorable in the past, may have already eaten at Cui Wei.

Water God gently touched the head of the green snake on his arm and smiled. "Chen Pingan, although I am still annoyed, I have given you two joint ventures to play tricks, and I sneaked to the Shujian Lake. I spent a lot of time in vain, staring at your old servant for a long time, but this is your ability, you can rest assured that as long as it is a business, I will not have any anger to slanders because of personal grievances."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Since it can appear here, the **** of water gods will certainly have this discouragement, I believe. Later we are neighbors of mountains and rivers, how to get along, how is it."

This burly embroidered river water **** is very appreciative, and his own wording is not a good thing to listen to, the meaning of the words, ten obvious, since he is a river water **** adjacent to Longquan County, will not be due to public waste Private, then one day, the two sides have a gap between private grievances? Naturally, the two sides settled their personal grievances in a private manner. The response of this young man is very decent, and there is no swearing and no intention to show weakness.

Water God pointed to the direction behind him and smiled: "There is a long way to go to repair the mountain roots. This time it is not that I deliberately harass you and Gu Yu. I don't want you to tell the old. It is really that he can't get out temporarily, but if you want, you can sit in the government. I will replace you with Gu Yu, please drink a glass of wine. In fact, as for Mrs. Chu’s business, I have some private words. I want to talk to you. A lot of predecessors are destined to be recorded in the Ministry of Rites. On, but after getting drunk, it’s not illegal to say something innocuous. How about, Chen Ping, would you not give this face?"

Chen Ping nodded and smiled: "It is not wise to compete with a water god, so I will bite the bullet and ask for it."

Walking into the mansion together and walking side by side, Chen Pingan asked: "The magical night banquet in the Phiyun Mountain has been scattered?"

Embroidered Jiang Shui Shen sighed, "You may not think that there are three big 骊 骊 骊 五 正 正 都 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披 披After such a grand night banquet, the host of Wei Dashen is even more graceful. This is not the boss I am bragging about here. It is really that Wei Da Shen is too unexpected, the posture of the gods, the crown of the mountains. I don't know. How many women are gods, and we are at the sight of our Beiyue god, after the night banquet

Still reluctant to reluctantly. ”

Referring to Wei Wei, who is no stranger to the "Qi Dun Mountain Land Lord", this embroidered Jiang Shui Shen seems to be very convinced.

When Chen Pingyi thought of his own hills in Luoshan, there would still be circumstances for people to be the color-splitting waves, and then look at Wei Wei?

After sitting in the brightly lit lobby, only a few ghosts and servants served and gave the water **** a wave of retreat.

Water God took out two pots of wine containing the essence of the embroidered river, and threw it to Chen Ping’s pot, each drinking.

The **** of water is obviously old-fashioned with the old master of the house, Mrs. Chu. The reason why there is such hospitality is that the water god’s words are not vague, and they open the door and say that they do not expect Chen Ping to be friends with her, but she hopes that Chen Ping will not end with her. Then, the water **** said in detail about the story of the wedding dress female ghost and the great scholar, and said how she used to be good, how to indulge in the scholar. Regarding the violent act of her self-confessed to be blamed by the bearers, the water **** did not hide it in one piece. The poor corpses in the back garden that were planted in the soil by her as "flowers and plants" have not been removed yet. Resentment is lingering, the ghost is not scattered, and the seventy-eighth is always free.

Referring to the tragedy of the poor scholar who was born in the Guanhu Academy, the water **** was also in a state of sorrow, and the look was solemn and heavy, and took a sip of wine. "Before the prosperous, the slightly motivated scholars, who did not have cold eyes outside, The grievances, the higher the talent, the more severely suppressed. The scholar is an example. One of the scholars who smashed him in the past, one of them is the brother of Dahaohao, who is still in the center of the temple!"

The water **** looked out of the lobby door and said with emotion: "How can you reason about a confused account?"

Chen Pingan drank a drink and said slowly: "If you really want to talk, you can't talk about it, the order is just now, and then step by step. There is only one crucial premise, that is, the person who is reasonable, can afford that The price of reasoning."

Water God smiled and said: "Let's try it out? Chu girl is a player in the game. I can't figure it out. In fact, Chen Ping is the best, half a middle man, half a bystander. If you want, I owe you. A big man."

Chen Pingan shook his head. "I don't have the heart, and there is no reason to do this."

There is no hope in the water god, so there is no disappointment, just some regrets, raise the jug, "then only drink."

Chen Pingan followed up to raise the jug. The wine is a good wine. It should be quite expensive. Just think about drinking as little as possible, and it is to change the way to make money.

In addition to the wedding dress ghost, in fact, the two sides have nothing to talk about, so Chen Pingan soon got up and said goodbye, embroidered Jiang Shui God personally sent to the "gateway" of the mountain barrier.

Seeing Chen Ping’s fist and saying goodbye, then the sword behind her sword was taken out, one person and one sword, and the wind rose into the sky.

Although when I came, I have already experienced this sword fairy style through the water curtain magic, but when the embroidered Jiang Shui Shen is now close at hand, it is inevitable that it is somewhat shocking.

Chen Pingan fell outside the town of Red Candle, walked into it on foot, passed the squatting hall, and stopped to watch for a moment. Then he continued to move forward. He first went to Xishuiwan and then went to the cross with Guanshan Street. The wrong Guanshui Street, found the bookstore, actually actually showed him the shopkeeper, an ink-colored gown, holding a folding fan, sitting on a small bamboo chair and closing his eyes, holding a delicate and exquisite teapot. Drinking tea, taking a little song, and flapping the knee with a folded fan, as for the book shop business, it is completely irrelevant.

Still the same as the handsome young shopkeeper who was in the same year, he was not willing to blink, lazy: "The books in the store, the prices are clearly written, you love me, all by eyesight."

When Chen Pingan was here to save money, he helped Ben Li to buy the "Da Shui Cliff", which seems to have been printed for a few years, and the money was 292. The result is actually the old book, and there is actually a spirit of fascination. Li Xiao, this kid, is really a dog.

In the Qingfangfang of the Dilongshan Ferry, Chen Ping’s first look at the powerhouse muddy maiden, because it’s very possible to see the handmade style, and the set of clay figurines with Li Wei is a set. The hand of the **** of the White Emperor, said by Hong Yangbo. Even if the last one is not enough to cover up the "Qing Wei Fang prostitute", Chen Ping will also think of the child. As for the piece of Shenshui national royal system, at the time, Chen Pingan really didn’t have so many gods to buy it. When he was ready to return to the Luoshan Mountain, he asked if Wei Wei, who was a **** in the Shenshui country, was worth buying. Start with.

However, this is not the reason for Chen Ping’s coming to this. In fact, this young shopkeeper who has become a human figure in the waters of the river has now stepped into the sky. From the outflow of water to the shores of the people’s market, Yamazawa’s strangeness is so high that it is for the imperial court. It’s not only that, but it’s the first orthodox water **** that has been rushing to the river since the founding of the country. It’s really a veritable “squid jumping dragon gate”.

Like the embroidered river water god, it is now a neighbor. For the monks on the mountain, this is the distance between the mountains and rivers, but it is the journey from Mud Lane to Xinghua Lane.

Chen Pingan will not deliberately win over, no need, no use, but passing by, and actively greet, in love, is appropriate.

When you are down, you must take yourself seriously. After you make a fortune, you must take others seriously.

These can be found in the muddy mud of the mud bottle, and they can't walk far. As the mountain climbs higher, they forget to forget.

Chen Pingan picked up a few expensive books that could be regarded as rare books. Suddenly he turned and asked: "If you buy the books from your bookstore, can you make a few folds?"

It seems that the young shopkeeper of Junzi’s family opened his eyes and didn’t have a good air. “I’m relying on this small shop to rest for a meal. You bought it all. What can I do with a sack of silver? Go to Waishuiwan to drink wine? Just relying on my skin, who is the cheaper, is it not sure? You say a few folds? 11% off, 12% off, can you buy or not?!"

Chen Ping nodded and smiled: "I bought."

The young shopkeeper put the teapot in his hand on the side of the waist, and opened the folding fan with a bang, gently fanling the breeze in front of him, smiling: "Do not sell!"

Chen Pingan had to give up, paid more than 30 yuan and bought the old books.

When the silver arrived, the shopkeeper smiled and sent Chen Ping to the door of the shop. "Welcome the guests again."

When Chen Ping looked at his face, he knew that he had bought a loss.

After Chen Pingan left Guanshui Street, the shopkeeper sat back in the chair and closed his eyes for a moment. He got up and closed the shop and went to a riverside.

Hongcan Town is a trade hub near Longquan County. It is a place where embroidered flowers, jade liquids and rushing rivers merge. Nowadays, the imperial court is full of earth and dust, and it is very dusty. If nothing unexpected, the red candle town is not only included. Longquan County, and will soon be promoted to the county seat of a new county, and Longquan County is also about to be promoted by the county, now the mountain is busy, the officialdom of the mountain is also busy, especially the existence of the Phiyun Mountain, do not know how much landscape The gods have sharpened their heads and want to go to this side. It is necessary to know that the landscape gods can not only rely on a golden temple to sit on the hills, but also have their own good hills, imperial officials and rivers and lakes, and As a result, the people and the vines have been continuously extended. Therefore, it is unstoppable to say that the current state of the city, with the current Pygyu Mountain and Longquan County as the two major centers of the mountains and mountains, has risen rapidly.

After the young man in black came to the riverside, he made a blind eye. After walking into the water, he walked in the embroidered river in the most "soft" river.

Three rivers, watery and different, embroidered river water, soft and long, the most aura, the rushing river is rushing, the water is the strongest, contrary to the name of the river, the Yushui River is the shortest, the water is the most impermanent, the aura distribution is disparity, among which The location of Jiangshui Shuifu is the most feng shui treasure. Don't underestimate this point. If there is a Jindan Dixian who lacks the land of monkhood, and happens to want to choose one of the three rivers, he will naturally choose to serve as the guest of the Yuye River. On the mountain, this is called Wanjin is hard to buy a small hole.

The embroidered river is the same jurisdiction, unless it is to visit the water house, otherwise it is reasonable to say that he belongs to the cross-border, but is responsible for the water in the river, and sees the black river god, not only does not feel strange, but smiles, one by one It’s not the new one who is talking about the river, but it’s a deliberate disgusting person. The black **** of water is not familiar with them. There is no such thing as a bad face. Anyway, there are not many words. I only say that I have to go there. The Shantou Mountain at the intersection of the two tributaries waited until he was far away and not too far away. The gangsters that wore the armor and the handheld devices immediately burst into laughter, and the words were ridiculous. The German does not match, relying on his thighs to smash the way, only to be lucky to climb the throne, compared to the embroidered Jiang Shui Shen, who is sitting on his own feet before and after his death, a squid squid, count What the hell.

The black **** of water came to the land temple located in the island of Jiangxin, the shrimp and crab of the Yuye River and the embroidered river, and there is no need to see here. The county towns and grandfathers on the shore are even more reluctant to take care of it. Shantou Mountain is a country in the mountains. The land that is the least influential on the spectrum is the stone in the pit, which is stinky and hard.

The Xiaoyan Temple is still fragrant and ruined. The local people do not like to burn incense here. They need to take a ferry to get on the tribute. It is too laborious. Nowadays, there are many temples in the Sanjiang area, and there are many gods and temples. Not higher than this small land?

The young man in black crossed the threshold, a five-small scorpion man sat on the platform, an incense boy dressed in a robes, was screaming in the old brass incense burner, sitting in the incense burner with his hands Beating, covered in ash, loudly complaining, mixed with a few words of blame for their own masters do not live up to expectations. Black River God is not strange to this, a land 祠 temple can be born incense villain, it is strange, this Zhu Yi boy is daring, never humble, no matter but also like to go out and wander around, to bully the peers in the city temple Then, go back and put the gas on the owner's head. The mantra must be a good incense burner for the next life.

A strange.

Ming knows that a river is full of God, and the man is still not eye-catching.

It was the slap-sized Zhu Yi boy, who quickly jumped up and rubbed his hands on the edge of the incense burner. He said loudly: "Jiang Shen, how do you think of the two pitiful worms here, sit down, don't be polite, just be yourself. Home, the place is small, the incense is poor, not even a fruit plate and a cup of hot tea. It is really a slow sorrow of the **** of Jiang, sinned...

When the man pressed a slap, he shot the Zhu Yi boy directly into the incense ash, saving him from continuing to benoyed and annoying.

The black river **** moved a broken chair from the corner of the big old man. After sitting down, he glanced at the little guy who probed the brain in the incense burner. He smiled and asked: "So big thing, didn't you say anything to the little guy who is dependent on each other?" ”

Hanzi said with no expression: "Not everything is still fixed, say a fart."

The black-clothed river **** took out the folding fan and gently patted the chair handle and smiled: "That is also the difference between a happy event and a happy event. You are so upset."

This man has sat on the bench for hundreds of years, and he has never been promoted. There is obviously no reason. Otherwise, it should be mixed up in a county town. Many of the old knowledge of the year is not too bad, and it’s no wonder that Zhu Yixiang’s boy is Heaven blames the sky, no matter what happens, it lingers in the roof of the temple, and waits for the sky to fall on the pie. The man’s look came lightly: “Over the years, I haven’t had a hot meal, and I haven’t said anything. Is it still a few days?”

In this case, who will listen to it will be comfortable?

Zhu Yi boy turned a blindfold, pulled down, happy? Can happy events fall on the head of their own family? As for this small temple, the next thing to preserve the identity of the land, it should go to all the temples of the mountain, the temple of the river and the temple of the city. It is now completely dead, as long as it is not necessary to drive people out of the temple, it is already a happy event. Nowadays, several Chenghuang Temples, privately, are circulating news that after Longquan County is promoted to the state, the upper and lower, the size of the gods, must be reorganized. This time, even the bitterness of the **** was used. The master still refused to move to the night banquet hosted by the Beiyue God. This has not recently said that Shantou Mountain is going to be finished. It hurts it every day, and I can’t wait to go with my own lord, and then I will fight for a good life in my next life.

The black river gods helplessly said: "Others don't say, you don't have birds, they will stop, but how many years have we been in love, saying that it is a difficult encounter, but not? I will not go to the day when the temple was built?"

The man said: "I went, do you miss me better? Not that big fart friendship. The congratulations on the door are always a bit of a sign that there is no money in Laozi’s pocket, and I can’t do it with a swollen face.”

Zhu Yi’s boy was angry, stood up, hands on his hips, and looked up at his own master. “You have eaten a bear and a leopard in your mother’s heart? How do you talk to the **** of Jiang?” I don’t know how to sell the goods. Grandpa apologizes!"

The man tilted it a bit.

Zhu Yi’s boy was so eager to cry, turned his head and looked at the black river god. It’s hard to squeeze a few tears. “God God, you and my grandfather are old acquaintances, please help me persuade him, then If I go on like this, I can't even eat the ash, I am suffering..."

The black jiangshui jokes and laughs: "There is no city grandfather who invites you to move to the house, to live in the mansion on their side, the incense burner, the plaques to pick you up, how much blessing. Since you know your own life, how can you give a good life, but I’m going to be here, I’m not going to show it.”

Zhu Yi’s boy patted the palm of his hand and slammed it on his chest. He did not master it. As a result, he shot himself with a scent of squirting sputum. After coughing a few times, he said: “This is called Feng Gu!”

After talking about the big words, the stomach began to scream, Zhu Yi boy is a little embarrassed, it is necessary to climb out of the incense burner, Laozi drink the northwest wind, does not hinder the eyes of your two friends.

I didn’t think that the man had a fragrant scent from the sleeves, and the **** were smashed, and the fire was bright. Of course, it was the most inferior and cheap. Then he was thrown into the incense burner, and Zhu Yi’s boy flew past and complained. A pig eats better than this, but hurry to sit in the ash heap, holding the incense, licking sugar cane, shaking his head and smiling.

The black river **** laughed, opened the folding fan, the breeze bursts, the water mist filled, and it was refreshing.

The man hesitated for a moment, and the color said: "I am bothering you to talk to Wei Wei and the rites of the rites who are familiar with you. If it is not the state town, it is just the county town, the county town, don't look for me, I will stay. Here."

The black river **** frowned. "What about it?"

The man scratched his head, looked stunned, and looked at the river outside the temple, ""

The black-clothed river **** joked: "You are so familiar with Wei Wei. If I remember correctly, then I had a big favor with him and the poor woman. Why don't you tell him?"

The man sneered: "It’s just a matter of conscience. Even if it’s a good man? Is it necessary for others to return? Then what about the guys who are busy with the promotion of the company and the incense of the incense? What is the difference? It’s not that I’m asking for a big fight. Anyway, I’ve put the words out. I’m not the one who chooses the election. I’m not necessarily a good thing, not choosing me, it’s not a bad thing, and I am not embarrassed.”

Black River God nodded, "Yes, I only help you to talk. The rest, you ask for more blessings. It is okay to say, but I think it is difficult, difficult. Once you fail, you must be wearing new shoes in the new state." It may not be necessary for him to personally take it. When the two counties in the county and county are more diligent, they will beat you if there is nothing to do."

It doesn't matter if the man looks at him.

After all, there is no need to say more about the Wu Temple. It is inevitable to worship the ancestors of Yuan Cao and the other surnames. The rest of the large and small landscapes are already in accordance with the ministry, Longxu River and Tiefujiang. Loose mountain, windy mountain. Then the two city grandfather seats that are still vacant, plus the state towns after the rise of the state, these three new town grandfathers that have not yet surfaced, become the only three scent that can be negotiated and operated. Yuan Cao's two surnames, for these three candidates, are bound to win, must occupy one of them, just a certain prefix in the county, no one dares to grab. After all, the two masters of the three great squadrons, the Cao Yu, the Su Gaoshan, one is the son of Cao, and the other is Yuan’s affair in the army. Yuan’s Su Shan has a background from the Han army. Daen, more than once, and Su Gaoshan still loves the lady Miss Yuan, and she is not forgotten, so she was called half of the son-in-law of Yuan’s official residence.

This involves a complex bureaucracy, and it takes a lot of local gods to show their magical powers.

Zhu Yi, who has been patronizing the “sweet cane”, looked up and stumbled and asked: “You just said?”

The man didn't have a good air: "I wonder who your mother is."

Jiangshui Zhengshen began to talk about the previous bookstore guests and said his own guess.

The man's face is dignified.

Zhu Yi’s boy’s stomach was full and he was in a good mood. He was full of laughter and said: “You really don’t say, I just met a friend from Longquan County. I didn’t run to the Red Candle Town recently. Going a little farther, on the side of Qidun Mountain, I met a big girl and a small girl. I said that I was waiting for someone, one is really handsome, one is good... well, I am not because of her. If you are close to the relationship, you can say that you are not so handsome, but I still have a better relationship with her. The thief has to vote. She has to ask me where I have the biggest horse cell. Well, I am familiar with it, take them with them. Well, the horse's nest is so big that the wellhead is getting fine. As a result, you guessed what, the two little girls chased the big bee, and they all became two big pigs, laughing personally, of course, At that time, I was very sad. I wiped some tears. They also talked about loyalty. Not only did they blame me for leading the way, but I also invited me to a place called the Fallen Mountain, a small black charcoal with good relationship with me. Tweed, saying that she is the master of her master. As soon as I come down the mountain to the good Chihaohehao play yet. "

The man suddenly grasped the key and frowned and asked: "Just courageous, dare to see a stranger?!"

Zhu Yi’s boy said: “I was hiding under the ground. It was for the little black charcoal and a bamboo scorpion. I said that I would dare to sneak again. She would kill me with the fairy tales. Afterwards, I only know that I was fooled. She just saw me, but I didn't have the ability to take me out, oh, no, I don't know each other. You don't know, this girl who looks like a black charcoal girl, I know it. The status is distinguished, the talents are different, the family is full of enthusiasm, the rivers and lakes are heroic..."

Zhu Yi’s boy admired his face and suddenly remembered something. He squatted in the ash pile and threw a coin in the market. “I don’t see it. This is the way she sent me to take care of me. You have such a friend. You have such a friend. ?"

The man smiled and said: "Is it a small summer money or a rainy money? You take it closer, I can see it clearly."

Zhu Yi’s boy re-hidden the copper coin, and said with a white eye: “She said, as a mountain man who deals with the gods’ money all the year round, it’s too cheesy to send those gods’ money, I think it’s this reason!”

The black **** Jiang Yan swayed the fan and smiled: "It makes sense."

The man is too lazy to ignore the little things that are unclear in his mind.

In the night.

Iron Riverside.

The green shirt swordsman alone.

In the small hole days of the past years, the rules of the saints and the sages have always been very useful.

The wild scorpion is low in the sky, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

Near the Temple of the Gods.

A woman with a golden sword and a sword appeared on the road. After seeing the bearer's long sword, she looked hot and asked: "Chen Ping, can I discuss it with you as a swordsman?"

Chen Pingan glanced at her. In that year, the maid of the palace, the wife of the sword, is now one of the highest ranks of the river, and then said a word.

"I am afraid to kill you."