Chen Pingan stayed on the hillside for two days, all day long, just practicing the pile.

At the dawn of the day, a young man with a green shirt and a gentleman came from the wind. After discovering the gully on the plain, he suddenly hovered. Then he quickly saw Chen Ping on the top of the mountain. Qi Jinglong fell to the ground. The dusty servant can make a sword repair of a Yuan Ying bottleneck so embarrassing, must be in a hurry.

Just from the wind to the ground, Qi Jinglong was silent, until he gently swayed his clothes, and the brilliance of the gongs was exhausted.

Chen Pingan smiled slightly.

The heartstring that has been tightening has quietly relaxed.

As long as Qi Jinglong appears, it is lazy.

Before the departure of the faucet, Chen Pingan would put the swords and swords presented by Ma Zongxiquan, and sifted two letters and flying swords, and gave them a gift to Qi Jinglong, so that they could contact each other, but what about Chen Pingan? I didn't think that it would come in handy so quickly. God knows why the Lushan Assassin was even smashed with the golden signboard, just to target him as a foreigner.

The two sides exchanged a letter flying sword.

Qi Jinglong’s reply is very simple, concise and unclear. “Slightly wait, don’t die.”

At this moment, Qi Jinglong looked around and carefully stared at it and asked: "What happened? Or two people?"

Chen Pingan sat on the bamboo box, took out the sword and shook it.

Qi Jinglong was a big man, and quickly said: "Free."

Chen Pingan now wears the "Road of the Roadside" robes and sip a drink, saying: "One of the older people, I can't name it. You still can't remember I told you. One thing, about the mountain moving southeast of Luzhou Luzhou?"

Qi Jinglong nodded.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This predecessor is the person who wrote the boxing code of my school. After the old generation found me, I won three punches. I didn't die. He also helped me solve six Lushan assassins. ”

Qi Jinglong asked: "Is he?"

Chen Pingan blinked and didn't talk.

That is it.

Qi Jinglong will not ask more.

The second cut of the Lushan assassin, failed to leave too many traces near the hill, but it is clear that the rules must be broken, which means that the other party has regarded Chen Ping as a Yuan Ying monk, even a strong Yuan Ying Look at it, only in this way, can not be a little accident, but also leave no trace. Then, after Chen Ping’s three punches were so seriously injured, he could easily kill six pure Wufu who cut the Lushan monk by himself. At least it should be a mountain martial art.

Even if it is counted from the Wuling Kingdom, and then travels from the green country to the other side of the road, until there is no one in the country, there is no woman in the capital, but there is a female master in the city, but unfortunately must confront the jade river. Killing, and then contact Chen Ping’s so-called 蚍蜉一说, and some of the earlier rumors of the southeastern Luzhou, then who is it, naturally, it’s out.

Very good guess, Gu You no doubt.

The end of the Wufu Gu You, this life has never officially collected disciples, the female master of the Dagu Jingcheng, can only be counted half, Gu You is extremely eccentric about the teaching of boxing.

There are different opinions.

The only one that is still reliable is the rumor that Gu You once said that my boxing method, anyone can learn, no one can learn.

Qi Jinglong thought for a moment. "You are relatively stable in the near future. Since the predecessors punched out, they will almost never reveal any news. This means that Lulushan is still waiting for the results, and it is even more impossible to draw an assassin to target You, so you will continue to travel. I will go for a mountain priest who will cut off Lushan for you, and try to clean up the mess. But beforehand, I will be sure to let them close, but I will pay for it. Let the Deer Mountain break the rules and find your behind-the-scenes ambassador. You need to be careful."

Chen Pingan embraced his chest with both hands and said: "I walked through the rivers and lakes, I have more experience than you."

Qi Jinglong asked: "Would you like to stay here for a few more days?"

Chen Pingan straightforwardly said: "It still takes three days, until the body recovers some and then hurry."

Qi Jinglong stepped out and came to the foot of the mountain, then began to draw a character along the foot of the mountain.

Every time you draw a character, you will pluck out a dozen feet, and the clouds will flow without any stagnation.

Don't forget, Qi Jinglong's Fuxi's way can make Yunjing Palace Yang Ning really unpredictable. You must know that Chongxuan's Yunxiao Palace is one of the ancestral homes of the Luzhou Fuzhou School.

After a scent of scent, Qi Jinglong returned to the top of the mountain. "It can resist the three offensives of the general Yuan Yingxiu. The preconditions are not sword repair, no half celestial soldiers."

Chen Pingan gave a thumbs up. "It’s just that I painted a wall of snow and mud, and I learned the success of the seven or eight. It’s the land of the Luzhou Luzhou, so young and promising!"

Qi Jinglong is too lazy to take care of him and is ready to go.

Going one point early and finding the person who cuts Lushan early, this guy will be more secure.

As for the people who have found the Lushan Mountain, of course, it is necessary to make sense.

However, at this moment, Qi Jinglong squinted at Chen Ping's eyes. The skin outside the robe was mostly fleshy and fleshy, and there were several white bones exposed. The frown asked: "You guys never know the pain?"

Chen Pinghehe smiled, "My husband Wufu, a little injury..."

Qi Jinglong suddenly appeared next to Chen Pingan, holding his shoulder.

Chen Pingan suddenly twisted his face, his shoulders were short, and he escaped Qi Jinglong. "Well?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Fortunately, it is still personal."

Qi Jinglong looked around, raised his hand and grabbed a few golden lights into the sleeves, it should be his unique symbol, to determine whether there are hidden killings around.

Chen Pingxiao asked: "Don't you drink some wine and go?"

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Drink and drink, give people less than a few pounds of blood, just rely on drinking to find up for it? Are you pure Wufu such a heroic method?"

Chen Pingan has a correct color: "I don't care about it. After the three punches of the predecessor, I am now in a realm of skyrocketing. This is called a three-day singer! You Qi Jinglong will not take the break and will not see me in the future. ""

Qi Jinglong asked: "Are you a golden body, or are you far away?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It is quite boring to talk to you."

Qi Jinglong said nothing, the direct wind is far away, the body is like a smoke, and then disappears instantly.

It is definitely the reason for the superior character.

It’s rushing to come and rush, no more than this.

Chen Pingan did not have any embarrassment, and even did not even thank.

The reason is simpler.

Later, Qi Jinglong called him Chen Pingan to help, the same.

However, Chen Ping still hopes for such an opportunity, not to have it. Even if there is, it will be later, waiting for his swordsmanship to be higher, the sword to be faster, and of course the fists to be harder. The sooner the better.

Because the two words that can withstand scrutiny under the sun are his name.

Peace.

After Qi Jinglong’s departure, Chen Ping’s leisure was nothing to do, and the cultivation of the matter, especially the healing of the flesh and body, was not urgent.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment. Anyway, no one left, he began to turn his head and feet upside down, and tried to integrate the Tiandi pile with the other three piles.

Take the lead, "slow down."

After half a musk, Chen Pingyi shot the ground, floated, re-established, and patted the dirt on his head, feeling not very good.

As a result, Chen Pingan saw Qi Jinglong, who was standing there and returned to the bamboo box.

Chen Pingdao said: "With a ghost, scare people during the day?"

Qi Jinglong curiously asked: "What are you doing?"

Chen Pingan continued to pat his head and solemnly said: "Practice walking, secret surgery, do you want to learn? Most people want to learn, I don't teach him."

Qi Jinglong shook his sleeves and put the two pots of the Xianjia wine from the bones of the bones on the bamboo box. "Then you continue."

Qi Jinglong once again turned the rainbow into space, and then the figure once again disappeared without a trace.

Chen Pingan sat on the bamboo box and picked up the pot of wine. It was a real Xianjia liquor, not the glutinous rice wine in the market.

This guy seems to be more kind than himself.

Zhengyang Mountain held a feast to celebrate Tao Zi, the granddaughter of the Tao family, one of the swordsmen on the mountain.

Dongfujing is a big threshold.

He was surrounded by the Dongfu Realm and was a fairy in the Five Kingdoms.

In addition to the many mountain worshipers that the various forces came to congratulate, Zhengyangshan’s own gift is of course heavier. He directly presented the girl a mountain that was moved from the field. As a private garden of Tao Zi, it is not a peak. After all, The girl has not yet Jin Dan, but Tao Zi has a mountain peak when she was born. Later, Su Jia left Zhengyang Mountain, and the mountain peak of Su Jia was given to Tao Zi. Now the girl is holding three auras. The feng shui treasure land can be described as rich dowry. If anyone can be married to her on the mountain in the future, it is really a great blessing that has been cultivated in the past.

The mountain peak that was used as a gift by Zhengyangshan Zushitang is a small country old mountain!

A small country was recalcitrant and was completely overwhelmed by the big iron horse. The mountain was destroyed in the war, and the mountain became a completely rootless land. Zhengyang Mountain converted the military monk’s battle and the Daxie court. Some, bought this small country Beiyue Shantou, and then handed over to the Zhengyang Mountain to protect the old man, it runs the life of the gods, cut off the mountain roots, carrying the mountain peaks and left, because this small country Beiyue is not too embarrassing, Moving the old lady only needs to show the incomplete body. It is only a few feet tall. It bears a mountain like a young man with a huge stone, then boardes his own ferry, takes it back to Zhengyang Mountain, and takes root, so it can be implicated in mountains and rivers. .

Tao Zi is the pistachio of the old swordsmen from Zhengyang Mountain. Besides her honor, her qualifications are excellent, and it is also the key. It is a different kind of Zhengyang Mountain in the past 500 years. Bone, talent, temperament, chance, all aspects are stable, which means that Tao Zi's advanced speed will not be too fast, but the bottleneck will be very small, and there is no suspense in Jin Dan. In the future, it will become a Yuan Ying monk who goes into the sea of ​​clouds. The opportunity is great.

For the Xianjia Dongfu, which is dedicated to the opening of the sect, the Fengxue Temple Weijin is such a stunning genius. Of course, everyone is envious, but Tao Zi’s cultivation of the embryo is also very important, even to some extent. It is said that a Yuan Ying, who is not in a hurry and does not slow down to the top of the mountain, is actually more secure than the arrogant sons of the young and famous, because Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng.

However, among the gifts, one of the most eye-catching.

Even if the gift-giving person did not show up, the entire mountain outside the Zhengyang Mountain Taojia ancestors felt and had great honor.

Because of that gift, from the old dragon city, the king's house, the gift of the person, is the word of the big song Song's side, Song Hao.

Before that, some gossips said that Tao Zi had walked through a hole in the sky at a time when he was young. At that time, he met the emperor Song Wei who had not yet revealed his identity.

Above the new hills, the Beiyue Temple is ruined and it takes a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to repair it.

The banquet gradually dispersed.

A slim girl stood outside the gate of the temple, with a lustrous green emerald hanging on her waist. It was her little brother who gave her a gift to her. In fact, no one realized that this green gourd would be a great magic weapon worthy of a city, or the Tao family ancestors personally found the expert identification, only to determine its rare.

The girl Tao Zi stood next to the burly old man, Zhengyang Mountain.

Tao Zi took back the sight from the Huihong Temple and turned to smile and asked: "Hey, Grandpa, did Sister Su really have no chance to return to Zhengyang Mountain?"

The old man shook his head and said: "It is a waste, stay in Zhengyang Mountain, and make jokes."

Tao Zi grievances: "The young garden owner of Fenglei Park is also true. It is not closed for a long time. It is really a chicken thief to hide and choose to hide at this juncture."

The old grin, "Li Weijing died, the wind and thunder gardens smashed most of the time, the new owner of the Yellow River is no matter how good the talents are. It is also difficult to support the monopoly. As for the Liu Yuqiao, the species that is trapped by love, don't look at the scenery now, the situation is not broken. Slow, in fact, the more the later, the more the road, the Yellow River when the customs clearance, when we Zhengyangshan can go to the sword with great brilliance, when the wind and threshing garden is removed."

The old man looked to the Zumai Mountain, Zhengyang Mountain where the Zu Shitang was located.

Lao Xiao smiled and said: "We are different in Yangshan Mountain, and the martial arts are on the top. Once we gather more in the world, we can not only get into the fairy head of the sect, but maybe more than one of the five sects! At a time, Yizhou Jianxiu must pay homage to us, and the strong will be strong. After a hundred years, Zhengyang Mountain will only be more prosperous. It is more destined to be higher than the devastating Fengxue Temple Zhenwu Mountain."

Tao Zi sighed. "Grandpa Grandpa, you said, I am not very interested."

The old man suddenly said: "The people of Hurricane City in the Breeze City are coming."

Tao Zi turned a blind eye. "That is annoying."

The old man smiled.

The owner of the Xu family of the Qingfeng City, after obtaining the scorpion armor, smashed the side-armed forces inside the Xu family, and quickly cleaned up the internal hidden dangers, except that when he moved out of the cinnabar mountain, he fell on the side of the Daxie court. The best, the impression is not good, and there is no stun. Later, Xu Feng of the Qingfeng City married the niece to Yuan's nephew, and made up for it. He climbed a high-ranking Shangzhu national surname, and now it is also a backbone of the mountain's Fulongmai, but it is still better than Zhengyang. The mountains are inferior. In recent years, the enchanting woman of Qingfeng City has been slamming her side. I hope her sister-in-law can become a fairy **** Taoist with Tao Zi, but the Tao family ancestors have not yet relented. In fact, once the Tao Family and the Qingfeng City are married, it is a good thing for the whole Zhengyang Mountain. The two can complement each other.

A woman with a graceful grace, accompanied by a handsome young man wearing a red robes, came in the wind.

Tao Zi smiled brightly and said: "I have seen my wife."

The young man said to the old man who moved the mountain: "See Grandpa."

The old man just nodded, even if he replied to the boy.

The woman moved softly, reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, and looked at her relatives. She smiled and said: "I haven't seen it for a few years, and my family's pottery head has come out like this."

After a few visits.

The woman and the old man are very tacit, let the young girl alone.

The two elders went to the old mountain temple.

Outside the temple, Tao Zi blinked and said: "Annoying, your gift?"

A handsome young boy in Zhu Hong’s robe reached out and made a fist, then suddenly loosened, nothing, and gently patted the girl’s palm, “Good.”

Tao Zi frowned.

The teenager raised his hands and said with a hippie smile: "Don't worry, we will have a surprise in the Fox Country on the other side of the Breeze City. I can only wait and add gifts later."

Tao Zi snorted.

The two walked on the Baiyu Square in the foothills of this old country, and walked slowly along the railing. The peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, I want to come to Baoguanzhou, a prestigious and beautiful scenery.

The young man glanced at the green gourd at the waist of Tao Tao. "If you move your brother, why don't you come to congratulate?"

Tao Zi sneered and said: "I thought it was your leisure time? He is now the king of the king, the owner of the country."

The teenager smiled: "Do not talk about this kind of words."

Tao Zixiao smiled and said: "I am standing here to talk about the consequences of the mess, and the consequences of talking to you afterwards, which is bigger?"

The teenager is helpless, and this stinky girl is telling the truth.

He was kneeling on the railing. "The horse bitterness is really powerful. The sea tide iron ride has completely disappeared. I heard that the woman who annoyed Ma Xixuan in the past, and her grandfather squatted and begged for mercy, did not make Ma Xixuan change. idea."

Tao Zi sighed, "Is it the apricot flower apricot flower lane? After going to Zhenwu Mountain, the situation is as crazy as it is. This kind of person, don't take care of him."

The teenager was silent for a moment and his face was gloomy.

Because I remembered someone he had the most dislike when he first saw it.

But to make him feel a little better, he does not like the mud and legs, just personal enmity, and the girl around and the whole Zhengyang Mountain, and that guy, is the indescribable knot of the gods, the deadly hatred. It’s more fun, or the guy doesn’t know how, a few years of a trick, the waste of the Changsheng Bridge has been turned, and he even turned to Xuewu. He likes to go out and enjoy his family’s happiness all the year round. Nowadays, not only has a family business, but also great. There are so many hills in the Lengbu Mountain, including the Zhusha Mountain in the home, and they are married for this purpose, and they have built a ready-made mountain house in vain. At the thought of this, his mood became extremely poor.

Unfortunately, there was a ban on the Longquan County, and there were saints sitting in the town. The Qingfeng City Xu did not dare to inquire about the news. Many of the clouds covered the inside of the debris, or through the Yuan family that his sister married. A little passed back to her family, not very useful.

As long as that person does not die, it is a thorn in the heart of the future city of Qingfeng City.

Of course, it is a nail in Zhengyang Mountain, which is very eye-catching.

I believe that the most difficult thing for Zhengyang Mountain today is not the young man’s own family, but the fear that the cockroach will really stick to the Longquan sword, especially if the woman with the Tsinghua ponytail is really confused. The relationship will be very troublesome. After all, she is a daughter.

Longquan County is a forbidden place in the Daxu court and the mountain hills. No one dares to explore without permission.

Just because the saints are the chief dedication of the big deserved.

The two emperors of the Song Dynasty, the Song Swordsmen, who were born in the Fengxue Temple, are sincere and sincere.

The teenager looked back.

Among the ruins of the old mountain Yue Temple.

The woman and the old lady talked about the situation of Baoliangzhou, and then turned to the topic, whispered: "The Liu Yangyang, once returned from the alcoholic Chen Chen to Longquan Jianzong, it would be a big trouble."

The old man smiled and said: "Compared to our Zhengyang Mountain, what is the little trouble for you in this future?"

The woman frowned, "The mountain practiced, twenty or thirty years of time, the finger refers to the effort, we Qingfeng City and you Zhengyangshan, are ambitions in the word, no worry, there will be near worries. Especially the surname Chen, must I am going to die."

The old man said indifferently: "Don't give me a chance, or if I punch down, the world will be clear."

The woman was annoyed: "Is it so simple?!"

The old man asked: "I don't want to find him in trouble. The kid should burn high incense. Can he still dare to come to Zhengyangshan to seek revenge?"

The woman lamented, she actually knew that even Liu Yuyang entered Longquan Jianzong and became a rumored disciple of the ancestors. She couldn’t afford too much of the waves. As for the clay bottle, she even had a piece of mud. The family that is not known for the time being, can face the Zhengyang Mountain, which is the court of the Daxie Court. It is still a banyan tree, even if it is not open, it does not mention the swordsman ancestors of Zhengyang Mountain. The one around me is moving to the foot of the mountain, and is it a young Wufu who can compete in Luoshan?

But somehow, women have always been uneasy in these years.

The old man pulled his mouth and sneered, "Mrs. What do you think of the Fengxue Temple, Jianxian Weijin, how?"

Although the woman did not know why this old animal had this question, she still replied: "It is the first person in the continent before Li Yujing and Ma Kuixuan."

The old man said: "So if Wei Jin asks the sword, we are Zhengyangshan, dare not dare? Can we go down with a sword to make us Zhengyangshan bow down?"

The woman smiled. "Nature is dare, but it can't."

The old man finally said: "A kind of cockroach that was born in the mud bottle lane, the cockroach ants that have been broken in the Changsheng Bridge, I will lend him the courage, will he dare to come to Zhengyang Mountain?!"

"It may not be so good to say this."

The woman paused for a moment and said slowly: "I think that person, dare to come."

This move to the mountains is a big laugh, nodded. "It’s also that I dared to catch up with me. I’m not afraid of it. But no one can protect him now, leaving Longquan County, as long as he dares to come. Yangshan, I keep it for him to look up at Zhengyangshan Zushitang, and he will die at the foot of the mountain!"

Beizhou Luzhou, far away from Baojuan, tens of thousands of miles away, was painted by Qi Jinglong on the top of a mountain.

The young man wearing a black robe walked on the mountain for two days. He either walked through the box and practiced nothing, and ran to the edge of the foot of the mountain to enjoy the exquisiteness of Qi Jinglong's painting technique.

Chen Pingan completely dispelled the idea of ​​practicing the heaven and earth piles.

It’s not that the posture is too shameful. It’s really forcing the four in one, only the fists are wrong, and the meaning is lost.

This time, I still practice more than practice boxing. After all, the bones of the body are too weak. Too many piles will hurt the roots. The real mountain squatting is on the body, and it is replaced by the ordinary golden body Wufu. , replaced by the general far away Wufu, should also die. As for his Chen Ping, of course, it is not to say that it is more powerful than the Eight-Way Bufu. In fact, he is equal to death.

In the darkness of the day, Chen Pingan was next to the bamboo box, and he painted some ordinary yellow paper symbols.

In succession, seven or eight hundred characters have been drawn. In the first place, Jing Jingcheng searched for the cheats from the first deer of the Lushan Assassin's body. Among them, there are three kinds of powerful killings, and Chen Ping can learn now. A kind of celestial 霆 符 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , A kind of abundance, belonging to the soil.

Yellow paper material, not expensive, the worldly buyable gold powder Dan mud, compared to the Xianjia Dansha that needs to consume the gods money, in fact, it is not a big deal, not to mention Chen Pingan in the spring Lulu Laojiao Street, also bought A pile of bottles and jars of cinnabar on the mountain, not to mention a thousand messy characters, that is, one thousand more is enough.

Chen Pingan divided the plaques into one category and placed them on the bamboo box.

You can have a heavy rain next time.

Chen Pingan enjoyed a moment, satisfied, re-raised, hidden in the sleeves, heavy, probably this is the feeling of more pressure on the hand.

Chen Pingan finally leaned back on the bamboo box, sat on the ground, grabbed a grass, smashed the soil, slowly chewed it in his mouth, and then hugged the back of his head with both hands.

The fastest in the world is not a flying sword, but a thought.

For example, all of a sudden went to the mud bottle lane and the Luoshan Mountain in Longquan County, and another time went to the step of the hanging mountain.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes, his heart was immersed, and he gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, and when I blinked, I saw the light. (https:)