There is a leafy boat on the river, down the river, slanting wind and drizzle, there are fishermen and old cockroaches, green cockroaches, sitting on the bow of the boat, drinking on the head, behind the two glamorous singers, thin clothes, sitting graceful, one person embraces 琵琶The slashing and cutting, one person holding the red slab, the song twirling, it seems that the 嘈 嘈 嘈 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The three masters and servants of the boat are naturally monks.

There is a temperament of the spirits sweeping across the river, and a piece of implement is sacrificed. The light of the glory is like a white train. He bows to the small boat and yells: "Noisy personal! What kind of wine is the uncle, this river?" Enough for you to drink, not spending money!"

As a result, the old fisherman raised his arm and gently shook his sleeves. The imposing white practice, not only did not overturn the boat, but actually fell into the sleeves of the fisherman, squeaking for a moment, and soon returned to silence.

The martial artist, like a mourning test, suddenly hovered and pleaded: "The old gods still fly my sword."

The old fisherman smiled and said: "The girl asked me."

The martial arts scholars fell on the river without saying anything, using the river as the ground, the hoe, splashing a cluster of water.

The boat was far behind like an arrow. After the three-headed dog licked the three-headed head, the old fisherman shook his sleeves and fell out of a snow-white sword. He gently held it and threw it backwards.

After the sword repaired the sword, it plunged out a large section of the waterway. Haha laughed: "The old man, if the two little girls are your daughter, I will be your son-in-law, one is not too little, two are not It’s too much..."

One of the young women with a sneer sneer, suddenly plucking the strings, strong and powerful, and set the storm.

After the boat, the river surface was actually bursting with a huge gully. It has been spreading to the sword of the sea. The sword repair is not good. When the wind is high, it is far away from the river. I never thought of the red slab. The woman gently raised her hand and gently patted it. The high-altitude rain curtain dropped a red-toothed plate that was as big as a mountain, and took the sword to the head and slammed it into the river. After waiting for a leaf boat to go a dozen miles away, the poor sword repair climbed ashore, looked up to the sky, gasped heavily, and then dared not speak the boat three people.

Because of the rain, Yan Jingcheng sat in the leeches and hesitated. She still did not take off the power fence and turned to look at the picture of the wild safari on the river. As for the gods and gods, she experienced two life and death storms. In fact, there is not much thought and ups and downs.

Chen Pingan just looked at the river and looked back. Anyway, it was very northern. If it is in Baojuan or Tongyezhou, Jianxiu will not shoot, even if it is shot, the fisherman will not fly the sword.

Qi Jinglong has not regained his sight for a long time. Perhaps he is quietly waiting for the rain to stop, and then he must say goodbye.

Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu is a sword repairer, but he is so thoughtful about human affairs, will not delay the practice?"

Qi Jinglong nodded: "Of course. This is the gap between me and the former two. I am similar to the qualifications of the two of them. Although there are gaps in the chances, in the final analysis, they are still losing distractions. One of them has persuaded. I, think less about the mountain, and practice the sword with ease. When I am in the top five, I don’t think too late."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Today's gains and losses may be lost tomorrow."

Qi Jinglong smiled and nodded: "Take your good words."

Chen Pingzheng asked: "Mr. Liu is thinking about these things, is he feeling born?"

Qi Jinglong nodded: "I was born plain, but the market is a good portal, but I like to read miscellaneous books since I was a child. After I went up the mountain, I used to change things. On the road, I was very lonely. I have to find something to do. And as a monk, There are some strengths, such as better memory, not to buy books, every time you go down the mountain, on the way home, you will buy some classics back."

Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu is good and evil for the people, can you have a conclusion?"

Qi Jinglong smiled. "For the time being, I want to figure out the good and evil of the people. If there is a line of good and evil at the beginning, it is easy to be confused. The learning behind it is difficult to be peaceful."

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "Yes, if you have a personal feeling, you will be biased."

Qi Jinglong said: "As the learning becomes bigger and bigger, this is biased, just like the source of the stream, but in the end it will become a big sea."

Chen Pinghui will smile, "Mr. Liu has solved a puzzle for me."

Qi Jinglong did not ask much.

Chen Pingan stood up and looked at the Lijiang River outside the water, rolling over the water, staying up late.

This is why Chen Ping decided to refine the first day.

Gao Cheng is of course very powerful and belongs to the kind of strong pursuit of absolute freedom.

Regardless of the original intention of Gao Cheng, no matter whether it is ambition or ambition, but in one thing, Chen Ping saw an extremely fine vein.

Chen Pingan was once a high-pitched **** in the Dragon Palace in Cangwu Lake. Therefore, Chen Pingan is more certain of one thing, plus the Yang condensate encountered in the Bone Tree Beach. The young Taoist person of the Chong Xuan Department’s Yunxiao Palace is a scholar who is incarnate with a mustard.

Add the two together.

Constantly re-opening the game, Chen Pingan is more and more sure of a conclusion, that is, Gao Cheng, now far from being the heart of a small capital, at least not yet.

Of course, Chen Ping’an did not even have himself, but Chen Ping’s roughly saw and guessed that the height should be evil.

Today, Gao Cheng still has a personal likes and dislikes. The Jingguan City City has a resentment in his heart and is still attached to that.

Even if these are very small, can be small, as small as mustard, how? After all, it exists. After so many years, it is still deeply rooted and remains in the mood of Gao Cheng.

So when Gao Cheng became the master of the whole new town, he became the **** of the big world.

This point of deviation in the high-mindedness of the mind, with the expansion of the size of Xiaoyan, the high-receiving throne is getting higher and higher. As the years go by, the small ghosts are increasing, and there will be more deviations. Deviation in infinity.

This is what Qi Jinglong said.

Perhaps Gao Cheng has the opportunity to correct those subtle deviations when the realm is higher.

But this is just "maybe."

Moreover, the dispute over the avenue should be discouraged by the avenue of the avenue. Gao Chengruo failed to fight for Feijian at first, no later chasing and trapping, just showing up, only saying the last sentence, Chen Pingxing will really want to wait and see, wait until after finishing the Beizhou Luzhou, and then do Decided whether you want to go to the Jingtan City.

Chen Pingan actually feels that there are only two people who have the best chance to do and do this kind of thing.

Tong Yezhou, Guandaoguan Laoguan. Not even a gentleman, not at least temporarily.

Bao Pingzhou, Cui Wei. Not even Cui Dongshan.

The latter two are precisely the close people of Chen Pingan. For the first two, I really can’t talk about it.

This is not a helpless thing in the world.

It’s not a friend, it’s all good. If you are not an enemy, you will be wrong.

The fault of a friend, do you want to persuade the enemy to be good, or to learn. They are all cultivated, and the mountains and the mountains are all like this.

The rain is slowly falling.

Chen Pingan asked: "Can Mr. Liu be taken along with us again?"

Qi Jinglong nodded: "Of course."

Before leaving for the water, Chen Pingan asked: "So Mr. Liu first clears the good and evil and does not talk, is it to be closer to the essence of good and evil?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Positive solution."

With the Confucian etiquette, Chen Pingan bent over to the monk Luzhou monk who met with each other.

Mr. St. Lao, if I am here, I will be very happy to hear that this person has realized the truth.

Even Qi Jinglong is not a Confucian child.

Qi Jinglong also quickly got up and gave a gift.

Chen Pingan raised his head and looked at the gentle monk in front of him. Chen Pingan hoped that Cao Qing of Huanfufu would be such a person. If he could, he would not be all similar, and some would be like it.

No one has to be another person, because this is nothing that can't be done, and it is not necessary.

Just like Chen Ping, I don’t want to save myself.

Saving money in my hometown, studying hard, growing up slowly, what is wrong? What's more, the money has already been done better than Chen Ping's imagination, and the rules are always learning.

Chen Pingan never felt that saving money was idle and idle.

Fear of suffering, painful training? It's ok.

He is a master, and when he passed the Wufu, the strongest five-world under the sun, then fight for the strongest six!

When Wu Yun arrived, Master gave the younger disciple of the mountain. Is it not the same as reading a martial arts?

Yan Jingcheng looked at the stranger who was strange.

The current generation and half of the guardians teach her to be a human being, and learn from others. He will learn from others.

The older generation originally preferred the latter.

Yan Jingcheng is a little sad.

The predecessors who thought that they were far away from the sky are now a little closer, but in fact, the predecessors have been flying on the road, and she has been slowly moving.

One day, even his back will not be seen.

Even if the two don’t reunite for a long time, three times and three times, what can they talk about when they stand together?

Yan Jingcheng does not know.

There are still some distances from the faucet, and the three are slow.

Chen Pingan asked some things about Datun Jingcheng.

Qi Jinglong said: "It is a wind and rain, and the sword of the mountain, the fairy goddess, and the ten-day Wufu, who is sitting in the town, have not yet played against each other. Once they start playing, the momentum is great, so the saints of this school have left. Invited several high-ranking people to watch the battle together, so as not to let the two sides fight, and to the people. As for the two sides to live and die, do not care for him."

Chen Pingan asked: "There is something big about Baoguanzhou Daxie Dynasty."

Qi Jinglong sighed. "The big iron horse ride continues southward, and there are some repetitions in the rear. Many benevolent people who have been destroyed in the country are starting to rise up and go to justice. It is right, no one can blame. But many innocent people have died. It is wrong. Although both sides have reasons, such tragedies are inevitable, always..."

Chen Pingan said: "Helpless."

Qi Jinglong sighed.

Qi Jinglong remembered something and smiled: "Xie Tianjun of Luzhou, we have accepted three challenges."

Chen Ping thought for a moment and shook his head: "It's hard to lose."

Qi Jinglong said: "Really, there is no defeat. After all, the gods of Baoliangzhou are not destined to be shot. Three times to fight, the challenge of the early Fengxue Temple sword fairy Wei Jin, the most eye-catching, although Wei Jin lost, but Such a young sword repair, the achievements must be very high, very high! But I heard that he has gone to the hanging mountain, will practice swords in the Jiancheng Great Wall, so I think this sword repair, the higher the achievement, the more Good thing."

Chen Pingan smiled.

Qi Jinglong curiously asked: "Have you seen?"

Chen Pingan said: "I have seen it once."

At that time, Wei Jin looked at Chen Ping’s eyes and was very indifferent.

However, Chen Ping still feels that it is a good person and a sword fairy. After so many years, he has better understood the power of Wei Jin.

Qi Jinglong was silent for a moment. "Right, there is still a big event. In addition to the Phiyun Mountain, the new four sisters have been sealed."

Chen Ping’s heart is moving.

Refining the genus of the five elements of the genus.

Cui Dongshan took a small steamed bun and laid out five large bags of Datun Mountain and five-colored soil.

Once the refining and chemical industry is successful, it can create a great pattern of mutual dependence.

Many choices on the road to life will change.

Like the refining of the mountains and the five-colored soil of the mountains, it was originally Chen Ping’s first abandonment. Later, after talking with Cui Dongshan and Cui Wei twice, Chen Pingan became extremely determined. Even on the cross-country ferry that came to Luzhou in Luzhou, I saw the poisonous woman who changed from the big **** to the big sorrow, and Chen Ping still did not change her mind.

So now in front of Chen Pingan, there are two choices. One is just taking the faucet ferry, escorting Yu Jingcheng to the sacral beach, and refining the five-colored soil there. It is stable but time consuming.

One is to avoid the embarrassing trip, to find an apocalypse Xianjia Inn near the Longtoudu, or to take a short detour to go to a remote and secluded mountain screen, retreat.

Qi Jinglong seemed to perceive Chen Ping’s thoughts and changes. He hesitated and smiled. “I’m going down the mountain, I’m just chatting with you. After chatting, I’m free.”

Some people help people, but they think more.

Chen Ping is not the case.

Learning is similar, similar to people.

This is the same person.

Therefore, Chen Pingyi changed his mind to be cautious and asked: "If I say that I want to refine and refine a life in the faucet, I need someone to help me to defend the customs. Will Mr. Liu be willing?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Yes."

Chen Pingan said: "Maybe in the process of refining, the movement is not small. And I have some enemies in Luzhou, such as the Golden Scale Palace of the Dalai Dynasty."

Qi Jinglong said: "Little things."

Chen Pingan slaps on the shoulder of Qi Jinglong. "It’s a pity that you don’t like drinking."

Qi Jinglong reluctantly said: "People is a very hurtful thing."

Chen Ping couldn't help but laugh, said: "This sentence, you will say well to an old gentleman later, um, if there is a chance, there is a swordsman."

Qi Jinglong shook his head.

When I arrived at Longtoudu, I stayed at an auspicious Xianjia Inn and hanged the "Kingfisher" plaque.

Chen Ping's hard to find a wide-handed, directly with the inn to ask for a Tianzihao mansion, there is actually a lotus pond, the lotus leaves are as big as the water, after the rain there are still groups of lotus dew like white beads, the breeze gives the fragrance, the heart is refreshing.

Every time Qi Jinglong travels down the mountain, he will use a pseudonym, and when he goes to the lively place, he will also display a blind eye.

At the moment, Qi Jinglong moved a bench and sat by the lotus pond. He Jingcheng also had a kind of learning, picked up the power fence, moved the bench, held the mountain stick, sat not far away, and began to breathe.

There is a small boat on the edge of the pond.

Qi Jinglong just stared at the lotus pond quietly, his hands clenched his fists and put them on his knees.

Chen Pingan has begun to retreat.

Qi Jinglong is a monk of Yuan Ying, and is a master of genealogy. In addition to reading and understanding, Qi Jinglong practiced on the mountain. The so-called distraction is just a comparison of the first two.

Qi Jinglong actually learned the miscellaneous, but he was all well-versed. In the past, he was able to let the Chong Xuan Department’s Yunxiao Palace Yang Ning really unable to break through the pattern of the hand-painted, and to know that Yang Ning’s realm of law was beyond the same body. For the younger brother of natural birth, Yang Ning, Yang Ningzhen was only angry, and transferred to Xiwu. At the same time, he abandoned the inheritance right of Chongxuan’s Yunxiao Palace. However, he actually gave Yang Ningzhen a great martial arts future, which is a blessing in disguise.

Therefore, Qi Jinglong is the most familiar with the retreat.

No matter how big the movement of Chen Pingan is, how the air machine can stir up, can't escape the slightest piece of this house.

Because Qi Jinglong is a sword repairer.

There are signs of rain, but this time it should be a heavy rain.

Yan Jingcheng was somewhat restless, interrupted the breath, and spit out a sigh of gas, frowning.

Qi Jinglong did not know the pretense.

Yan Jingcheng whispered: "Listen to the predecessors who have said a folk slang, a small summer rain like silver, and a great summer rain like gold."

Yan Jingcheng said to himself: "I think this kind of words must be said by the readers, and it must be that the kind of reading is not very good, and the official is not too big."

Qi Jinglong said this: "It makes sense."

Yan Jingcheng stood up and leaned on the bench and squatted on the edge of the lotus pond. He asked, "Can the lotus leaves in the pond be picked casually?"

Qi Jinglong nodded: "There are so many snowflake money to live here, picking a few lotus leaves is not a problem, but the lotus leaf is thin and aura, and it will not be retained after it is taken off."

Yan Jingcheng took off a lotus leaf on the water's edge, sat back on the bench, gently twisted it, and the raindrops splashed.

Qi Jinglong said: "Mr. Chen’s weather has been completed, and refining and chemicalization should be a problem."

Yan Jingcheng turned and asked: "Is it true?"

Qi Jinglong has some helplessness. How can he answer this question?

Yan Jingcheng turned his head and whispered: "Is the predecessor really young?"

Qi Jinglong looked at the distance and smiled: "The real age is naturally young, but the age of the mind is not young. The world is full of strange things. Among them, the most eccentric, the years are long, the speed is different, not like the human world, it is the human world. So The Mr. Chen said that he is three hundred years old, not all deceiving."

The rainstorm suddenly came.

Yan Jingcheng went to get the power fence and the robes, so he just sat on the pond and rained.

As for Qi Jinglong - there is no need to run the air machine at all, and heavy rain does not invade.

The sword heart is moving, and the sword intends to move the sword.

The raindrops of the size of the soybeans creaked on the lotus leaf on which the bench was placed on the bench.

Yan Jingcheng suddenly widened his eyes and faintly saw the lotus pond in the distance. There was a pair of beautiful embroidered dragons hiding under the lotus leaves.

Yu Jingcheng’s mood is all right.

Qi Jinglong said with a smile: "That is a kind of spiritual bird sold in the spring woods of Jiamu Mountain. It is not a common cockroach. It is a temperamental temperament. It is stocked in the mountains and waters. It can protect the precious fish in the pool, so as not to be taken away by the mountain animal."

Great scenery.

Yan Jingcheng’s mood suddenly became worse.

Although Qi Jinglong was puzzled, it was not clear where it provoked her, but she also knew that if she said something wrong, she would no longer speak.

In the middle of the night, Yan Jingcheng has returned to his house, but the lights are bright for a night.

Qi Jinglong has been sitting on the waterside bench, and it doesn't move.

Occasionally, the air machine overflowed, and it was shattered by the sword and returned to heaven and earth.

As for the many treasures of the fire in the Ping An House, and the treasures of the heavens and earth treasures, Qi Jinglong naturally does not let people feel free to pry into the sights.

The person who cultivates the Tao, refining the life of the life, is the most important thing, life is critical.

At noon the next day, Chen Ping’s face was pale and opened the door and walked out of the house.

Qi Jinglong sighed.

Is there such an exaggeration in the refining of the five sects?

Whether it is the phase of the refining furnace, the rareness of the heavenly treasures, and the difficulty of refining, is it too ridiculous?

It is not a bottleneck monk in the Dragon Gate.

Qi Jinglong smiled and asked: "Laughter asked: "Don't drink a few mouthfuls of wine and pressure?" ”

"Slow down and drink again."

Chen Ping saw that there was a bench on the edge of the lotus pond. He sat there and turned his head and smiled. "Nothing, enough preparation, and two chances."

Pick up a lotus leaf that was knocked down by the rain.

Qi Jinglong pointed to the heart. "The key is here, don't make a problem, otherwise the so-called two chances, and more natural treasures, are all false."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Of course. I can get it with this."

Qi Jinglong saw that he did not have a little bit of fun, and he let go of his heart.

Yan Jingcheng walked out of the house, but she did not have her position. Chen moved the position safely and sat at the end of the bench. He Jingjing was sitting at the other end.

Chen Pingan asked: "Pick the lotus leaf, if you need extra expenses, you have to keep it on the account."

Yan Jingcheng smiled and said: "Oh, only a few snowflake money, the bookkeeping will be recorded."

Chen Pingan turned to look at Qi Jinglong.

Qi Jinglong is indifferent.

You are my brother, me, don't pull me.

Chen Pingan had to explain: "Mr. Liu, you misunderstood."

Qi Jinglong smiled. "Okay, it is my misunderstanding."

Chen Ping sighed and picked up the sword and silently drank.

Chen Ping thinks about it. "The three small boat monks on the river that I saw before, are famous in Beizhou Luzhou?"

Qi Jinglong said: "The same as the one who likes to give a gentle sword to the sword, it is one of the top ten eccentrics of Beizhou Luzhou. This person likes the temperament, and also has many musical instruments, temperament, wandering. The celebrations of many ancestral ancestors in Luzhou, such as the opening ceremony, or the success of the big monks, have been able to invite more than a dozen people to play music at the banquet as a blessing. Ju, was invited by the youngest lord in the history of Luzhou, and appeared on the back of a cliff in a small hole in the Qingliang dynasty."

Chen Ping nodded.

After about a scent of incense, Chen, who did not say a word, returned to the house safely.

隋景澄 has nothing to do, continue to twist the leaf that is still green and green.

Qi Jinglong said: "I don't mind if I say something about the practice of your avenue. It's not that I intend to check it. It's really your breathing and gas, which makes me feel familiar."

Yan Jingcheng shook his head and said: "Mind."

Only she turned her head and glanced at the room over there, whispering: "Mr. Liu, let me talk."

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "The practice of the Tufa Famen, which is practiced by you, is very similar to Taixia Yuanjun and Li Yuxian, who are among the disciples of the fire dragon."

Yan Jingcheng wondered: "Mr. Liu, wait a minute, although I don't know many rules on the mountain, but I followed the predecessors to go all the way, and I know that the real family is not a real person, but Yuan Jun is at least in the upper five. Yu Yujing. Is Li Yuxian's qualifications too good, blue is better than blue, has been better than Master?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and shook his head. "This is an interesting story on the mountain of Luzhou, our north. The fire dragon is the name of the **** of the dragon and tiger in the Middle China Shenzhou. Some rumors... forget it, this is not good nonsense, I will Not to mention. Anyway, this old god, the realm is extremely high, extremely high and high, but has always guarded the real person title, and rumors like to sleep, in the dream to practice the road, Xuanzhi and Xuan. And Li Wei is a rumored disciple of the fire dragon real person One, because the old gods collect the disciples, they are very free to do whatever they want, do not look at the qualifications, do not look at the roots, anyway, every time down the mountain will bring one or two people back, so that the ancestral disciples on the ancestral hall, as many as forty or fifty people, in In the long years, it was promoted to the Taoist Yuanjun like Li Yuxian, but more or more died from the major bottlenecks, from Dongfu to Yuanying. There are still more than 20 rumors on the mountain. Continue to practice, so a generation of monks, age disparity, the realm is even more disparity. But this Taixia Yuanjun has been closed for many years, but her veins are scattered, the disciples are the most in the mountains, after her Generation of disciples, there are already hundreds of people. "

Yan Jingcheng's face changed slightly.

The predecessors once wrote a slogan of three golden dragonflies, including "Tai Xia Ghost"!

Yu Jingcheng quickly stabilized his mind.

The heart began to fight with the heavens.

Qi Jinglong turned his head and squinted at Jing Cheng, his eyes were complicated, forget it, some things, not breaking through, and the final result, let the Mr. Chen himself have a headache.

The foot of the avenue of Jing Jingcheng is actually not so simple. It must be the disciple of the Taixia Yuanjun Li Yuxian, and it can even be said that the possibility is both large and very small, because Li Wei had already closed the life and death. I received a rehearsal disciple with excellent roots. Although I am less than 40 years old, I am the candidate for the next ten young people in Beizhou Luzhou.

The monks on the mountain, the more the mountains, the more sloppy the veteran.

Moreover, the hidden mystery of Yan Jingcheng’s body, the Mr. Chen is not really a fairy sword, but has not yet seen the clue. But this is not necessarily a bad thing.

In any case, with the faint swordsmanship of Yan Jingcheng, Qi Jinglong roughly guessed a little clue. This method of practice is too dangerous and will be somewhat troublesome. A mishandling will affect the avenue.

Qi Jinglong can even follow this vein, as well as the complex relationship between some of the Northern Zhouzhou Luzhou monks, to draw more conclusions.

However, many things on the mountain can be known.

As for the younger disciple of the Yuanjun, Gu Mo, Qi Jinglong once saw her on the way to the tour. The qualifications are really good, and the temper is not very good.

Taixia has always been like this.

Going down the mountain to demon enchantment, the sky is not afraid of fear, what is the death of the body.

As long as it is reasonable, it is the same as the monks who are higher than two or three, and all the surnames, such as Taixia, will be sworded.

In history, there have also been monks in the immortals, so that they have been attacked by the swords of the Five Kingdoms. They are killing those unskilled Taoist monks. Most of them think they are silent, but without exception, most of them are Taixia Yuanjun or Her brothers and sisters killed and killed them. If there were mountain monks and monks, even they could stop them from repelling. It doesn't matter. In this millennium history, the fire dragons have two downhills, one shot at a time. A twelve-time military monk, once shot, directly killed a self-protected 12-day swordsman, from the beginning to the end, the old real people are unscathed, and even a mountain that is supposed to change color Killing, there is no sway.

Day and month replacement, day and night alternate.

When Chen Pingan walked out of the house for the second time, Yan Jingcheng immediately left his house.

Qi Jinglong did not speak this time.

Chen Pingan still sat on the bench. The lotus leaf on the stool, after the aura was lost, showed signs of withering, and the color was no longer so full and full.

Yan Jingcheng did not sit on the bench, just standing not far away.

Slim as a hibiscus.

Chen Pingan took the sword and drank the wine and smiled. "Don't worry."

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "You don't worry, what I worry about."

Chen Pingan turned and said: "I am bothering you."

Qi Jinglong’s answer is concise and concise, “You are welcome.”

Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu, can you have your own understanding of the Buddha’s so-called surrender?"

Qi Jinglong shook his head. "The fur is shallow and not worth mentioning. I will think of the distance in the future, and then tell you."

Chen Pingan said: "I have seen a sorghum, so I have a little thought, just talk?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "This is best."

Chen Pingan stood up and held out a palm. The five fingers were like hooks, and the silk did not move. It was like restraining something. "Is this considered a surrender?"

Qi Jinglong thought deeply for a moment and shook his head. "If it is the first thing, it is definitely not. If it is a final result, it is not perfect."

Chen Ping nodded, then crouched down, with his fingers against the bluestone floor on the lotus pond, and randomly drawn two extremely light traces, and then drawn a vein in all directions.

Finally, the palm of the hand was stretched out, but all of it was wiped out, but it was not completely smoothed, leaving a slight scratch on the lines and lines.

Qi Jinglong asked: "This is our state of mind? The heart is full of galloping, it seems to return to the original place, but as long as it is careless, in fact, there are some traces of the heart, has not really wiped clean?"

Chen Ping did not say anything. He went to the pool and picked up a small handful of water with his right hand. He stood near the center of the circle. In addition, his left hand gently pulled out a drop of water and dropped it into the center of the circle.

Qi Jinglong fixed his eyes.

Knock down again and wipe it with one hand.

On the bluestone floor, it seems to have no water stains, but some of the fine marks continue to have slender waterways, spreading in all directions, and the lengths are different, and the distance is different.

Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled. "Mr. Liu is right."

Qi Jinglong thought for a moment, "But when the horse is really trampled by the horse, will it leave traces? Instead of the snow footprint, when the sun is over, after the exposure, it will completely melt away?"

Then both of them fell into meditation.

隋景澄蹲 is near Chen Pingan, wide eyes, want to see something.

Otherwise, it’s always like a cloud, isn’t it a face?

When she looked up.

I found the seniors glance at her.

She sat on the bench and put on a look that "I should know everything."

Chen Pingping patted his head, lost the palm of his hand, twisted his wrists, and put out the Buddhist scriptures in his hand. He stood up and handed it to Qi Jinglong. "I don't know Brahman. What kind of Buddhist scriptures do you see?"

After Qi Jinglong took the page of the Buddhist scriptures, he smiled and said: "The chapter? This is a complete Dharma."

Chen Ping stunned and sat down.

Qi Jinglong thought for a moment, "I will talk to you more about the content. In the future, you will enter the temple and ask yourself to swear. Remember to close it."

Chen Ping put away the page... the Buddhist scripture.

Chen Pingan suddenly laughed. "Alright, although I don't recognize the Buddhist scriptures, I can also copy the book and meditate."

Qi Jinglong nodded.

Chen Pingan stood up and went to the room to copy books.

Yan Jingcheng’s words and stops.

Chen Pingan said: "Nothing."

隋景澄 eyes are ruddy.

Chen Pingan is a serious saying: "Don't think that you can rely on it."

Yan Jingcheng glanced at him, twisting his waist and sitting on the bench.

Qi Jinglong has been looking at the front, blinking his eyes, thinking that Mr. Chen is a master.

Can you ask for advice?

After all, inside and outside the gate, the mountains and the mountains, the eyes of many female monks, Qi Qilong has some shackles.

This is the trouble of reasoning everywhere.

It will not affect the practice of the avenue and the clarity of the sword, but after all, it is because of many regrets. They have nothing to do, but they have something. not too good.

On this day, after Chen Ping copied the scriptures, he continued to retreat and began to fire for the colorful-golden stove.

The last refining and refining of the five-color soil of Datun Mountain.

This night is in the night.

Qi Jinglong is keeping his eyes closed.

Yu Jingcheng was in a daze.

Qi Jinglong opened his eyes and turned his head and whispered softly: "What is the heart, the key to the avenue, what is the person who believes in the next time, is it a time to be alone, is it alright?!"

The room was slightly sloppy and calmed down.

Yan Jingcheng was a bit flustered. "Is there an enemy? Is that the Golden Scale God?"

Qi Jinglong shook his head, but did not say anything.

A white rainbow sword light and a touch of torrents flow from the end of the sky to the glory, the momentum is enough to alarm the entire green country leader.

Almost all the inn monks took a glance, and all the people who walked in the inn or chatted in the courtyard returned to the house.

The sword light fell on the other side of the lotus pond, and the smudged rays of light fell on the lotus pond leaves.

Taixia Yuanjun Li Wei's retreat disciple, female repair Gu Mo, wearing a unique robes of the Tianshi outside the Longhu Mountain, above the robes, embroidered with a bright red Xiayun, slowly flowing, Guanghua overflow.

The robe of the robe "Taixia" is one of the famous things of Taixia Yuanjun Li Wei.

The other person is an outstanding Yuan Yingjian, but it is not the temper of the fire dragon.

Sure enough.

Qi Jinglong has a clear heart.

The monks on the mountain, especially the female monks, also have their own "friends".

Taixia Yuanjun is no exception.

Then the woman’s sword fairy in the middle of Luzhou, in the middle of Luzhou, can explain one or two without going to the hanging hill.

It should be to wait until the friend Li Wei successfully exits.

After Gu Mo saw Qi Jinglong, due to the gap in the realm, he did not recognize the land dragon "Liu Jinglong".

However, the Yuan Yingjian repaired through the blind eye method and smiled: "The duckweed Jianhu Rongchang, I have seen Mr. Liu."

Duckweed Jianhu, the master picks.

Yan Jingcheng has some strange looks. Why did he see the sword repair that claimed to be duckweed Jianhu, would you feel close and familiar? She shook her head and broke the inexplicable emotions in her heart. She moved her footsteps and stood behind Qi Jinglong.

After seeing this scene, Rong Chang laughed and laughed, and did not say anything. In the sense of reason, it would be okay to turn a blind eye to it, saving himself from adding a snake and breaking the road.

Just after Rong Chang and her "have not reunited for a long time", the heart is a bit heavy.

The original "Zhu Jingcheng" monasticism will not have so many twists and turns.

However, no one expected that the success of life and death may be quite large. Taixia Yuanjun Li Wei, a great monk who has a relationship with Master, has already passed away.

Therefore, this road to the south, as Li Wei's most favorite disciple off the disciples, Gu Mo's mood can be described as extremely terrible, a few magical caves that have been used for many years, she has one hand, Leifa, landslide, one of which is not a sword. She is going to be in a desperate situation. After all, the other party is a big demon who is red-eyed. Therefore, Gu Mo, who was not injured, still rushed to the road, first went to the Wuling Kingdom, and followed the clues to return. He rushed to the green dragon country to cross the river and refused to recuperate. , had to give up, Gu Mo is not his own teacher.

After learning that Taixia Yuanjun’s death was passed away, Rong Chang quickly rushed to Feijian to go to the Baojian Chau Lake in advance with Master.

Then Master soon had a flying sword back to Duckweed Jianhu, asking him to protect the woman's safety, no more accidents, or he would ask him.

Rong Chang is very clear about Master's temper, this is definitely not a slogan.

Master's temper is very simple. He doesn't use the whole division's disciples to guess. For example, he is too late to be able to slap on his body. He is very dissatisfied when he looks at him. Every time he sees him, he has to take a lesson. Even if the glory is only the Yujian round-trip, as long as it is not a coincidence that the Master is rare to see the scene, I will be blinded by a sword.

After all, it is a big deal.

Although Gu Mo is in a very bad mood, he still said to the woman in accordance with the agreement with the duckweed Jianhu Ronghu: "You are Yu Jingcheng? You are the registered disciple of my master Taixia Yuanjun, and then your path of practice will be There are guardians, that is, I am a stranger, but you can rest assured that in addition to pointing you to a sword, you can walk casually, go up the mountain, get water, no one can restrain you, I am no exception. The bamboo robes will be officially returned to you in the future, but in the three golden urns, 'Tai Xia shanghai', you must take it out, and the division will arrange it in the future, but I will exchange it with you. The rank is quite, not bad."

As for the Liu Jinglong, anyway, he used the blind eye method, Gu Mo did not see it, did not know.

I heard that it is a geek who is very high-natured, talented, and famous but especially mother-in-law.

Gu Mo is not willing to be with him.

Human relations?

Taixia is the only one who has been fighting together. Even if you are only a five-day monk, you can become a mountain guest. Besides, you are a five-day monk. ?

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Gu Mo, standing on the lotus leaf, stunned his eyes.

Rong Chang smiled: "It is best to stay in Luzhou Luzhou."

Because there is no accident, Master is already on the way back to Luzhou Luzhou.

Yan Jingcheng quickly took out the three gold plaques. "Three golden urns, I can return them to you. If I can, I want to practice with a senior. I mean yes, but if Taixia Yuanjun does not agree, Still let me be the famous disciple, can you let me go through Baoguanzhou? I will return to Beizhou Luzhou and go to Yuanjun to sin..."

Gu Mo angered: "Less nonsense!"

Rong Chang is also a bit embarrassed.

There is no problem with the woman’s words, but in the case of Gu Mo, she just poked her heart.

A Yuanjun soldier's death is a misfortune in any sect of the sacred head. Moreover, Gu Mo is still a rumored disciple of Li Wei.

Qi Jinglong sighed in his heart and guessed that Taixia Yuanjun should have a big problem.

However, Qi Jinglong still calmly said: "There is something to say."

If Gu Mo’s face is frosty, he will stare at Qi Jinglong. “Are you an outsider, are you qualified to interject?!”

Qi Jinglong looked as usual and said: "I have a friend, and now I am refining my life, in a critical period, Gu girl and Rong Jianxian should be clear. So can we sit down and talk slowly?"

Yan Jingcheng nodded hard and still kept the hand in one hand. She spread her palms and put the three gold urns on.

Rong Chang suddenly frowned.

Don't be the one!

It was a mountain pass that seemed to be the most devastating but the most smashed.

The failure of Taixia Yuanjun’s retreat has in fact implicated the woman’s opportunity to practice. If the woman is in the middle of the robbery, this is simply a nuisance.

If this is the case, then Rong Chang can't stand by.

Some of the hearts of the lake, can be depressed in the early days, once you let your emotions grow, such as the scene of the pond at the foot turned into the lotus leaf He Tiantian, how can it be cut off? Broken, will it hurt the avenue?

Qi Jinglong sighed and whispered: "The road is difficult, but the speed is not up. Shouldn't you think more slowly? This time and a half, wait a minute, don't you think I am embarrassed?"

Gu Mo smiled and said: "Is an hour, or a half day?"

Qi Jinglong frowned, still and Yan Yue said: "Please ask the two to wait until my friend's refining is successful. When you talk about it, you have to ring the bell to solve the bell. Maybe it's more hurried than our current decision. village."

Rong Chang felt that Qi Jinglong’s words were not wrong.

But the tricky thing is that the bell must be tied to the bell. This is not a fake. If the person doesn't know what to do, the bell is not willing to ring the bell. Instead, it is a little bit of a provocative, so that the current mood of the woman is no different. Pulling the ropes, the bells will only be more difficult to understand.

Therefore, Rong Chang is very difficult.

Gu Moxiao smiled and said: "Why, if you want to take advantage of your own name and become a high-ranking person, you feel that you are reasonable. I just don't understand. You are an outsider. Why do you lie here? Panic?"

Qi Jinglong shook his head and said: "Now is a trap of a chain link. If you really think about the road to Jing Jingcheng, shouldn't you listen to her heart? How can you be sure that your kindness and good intentions will not do bad things? This is the end of the matter, many hidden dangers, escape can not escape, avoiding inevitable, I believe that when my friend walks out of the house, I will listen to your reason, if you finally find that the truth is really too small, I Qi Jinglong The reason is too biased, that is the best. If it is not right, you can also discuss a countermeasure. Only when the three parties have clearly understood these contexts is the real solution to the problem..."

Gu Mo angered: "Liu Jinglong, you are not bothered?! So something, you need to point the way here? She handed over the golden dragonfly, and left us with the dragon crossing, except Baobaozhou, she wants to go north Where can't you go to Zhouluzhou?"

Yan Jingcheng turned his head and looked at the room. He took a deep breath and said, "I am leaving with you."

Qi Jinglong suddenly turned his head and smiled: "Is it worried about Mr. Chen? Or is it really changing his mind?"

Yu Jingcheng was so eager to cry, and he had three golden dragons in his hands.

Qi Jinglong nodded and asked: "If I said, as long as I am standing here, your predecessors can safely refine the life, what is your decision? This time I can give you a definitive answer. I can assure that the things in Mr. Chen’s house are his own efforts, and he will not be able to say anything. But what is going on outside the house tonight, I am, nothing is wrong.”

Yan Jingcheng’s tears are stunned. “I don’t even have to go, I have to say nothing to my predecessors, but I am still afraid...”

Qi Jinglong turned and smiled and said: "What are you afraid of, do you think that Mr. Chen and Mr. Liu can't really eat?"

Yan Jingcheng looked flustered.

Qi Jinglong shook his head. "If you don't do it, it's for something."

Qi Jinglong looked at Gu Mo, who was extremely angry and laughed. "I know that Gu is not an unreasonable person, but now that the heart is not stable, there is such a saying."

Qi Jinglong turned to look at the Yuan Ying Jian Xiu of the duckweed Jianhu. "I also know that Rong Jianxian is a heart and a good idea."

Gu Mo smiled and said: "Hey, is it going to have a ‘but’?!”

Qi Jinglong shook his head with a smile. "I am standing here, that is the ‘but’, no need to say it.”

Rong Chang thought for a moment, "Just ask a sword, how?"

Qi Jinglong nodded, then no longer looked at Rong Chang, directly offset the line of sight, looking at the Gu Mo, faceless expression: "Now it is your turn."

Gu Mo’s heart was so horrified that he suddenly turned his head and looked around.

Rong Chang did not move, and smiled bitterly: "A battle in Lushan, and sure enough, both of you have stopped."

The duckweed sword, Yuan Yingjian, at this moment, is like being in a small world.

That small world was built with countless pure swords.

Qi Jinglong’s life-beating Feijian, named “Rules”, is named after a classic of Confucian saints in the past. However, almost no one knows in Beizhou Luzhou, such a strange name flying sword, in the end what is the magical power.

Gu Mo gritted his teeth, his face was white, his hands began to tremble.

Qi Jinglong sighed softly: "Be calm and calm, calm and calm, don't shake!"

Gu Moru was drunk and took a deep breath. This stabilized his mind and looked at the eyes of the green shirt. It was very complicated.

At this time, the young man who was wearing the green shirt with Qi Jinglong was coming out of the house. "I can't help but let the two wait."