Sword of Coming

Chapter 612: The enemy has arrived, the sword is in

This time, Guo Zhu wine went home. It was no longer a person walking around the streets and walking around. It was no longer a small wild cat on the wall of the neighboring palace of Yuxi Street. Because he followed Master, it was extraordinarily ruled.

There was a familiar teenager kneeling on the wall, and asked with a smile: "The green end, this time, but it’s a slap in the face. I’ve been a big sword in these two days, and I’m sure that I’m sure that I’m going to leave the road!”

Guo Zhu wine raised his head and looked up and said: "Who are you?"

When the juvenile saw Guo Zhujiu secretly glaring at him, he quickly disappeared.

This is also the first time Chen Ping’s visit to Guojia of Yuxi Street. Guo Jiajian Xian personally went out to meet, Chen Pingan just sent Guo Zhuji to the door of the house, refused the invitation of Guo Jia, did not sit in the door, after all, the secret officer The Luo Sword Swordsman is still staring at himself. Ning Fu does not care about this. Guo Jiajian and the family still have to pay attention to it. At least it should be done to express their concern.

Guo Jia took Guo Zhujiu and walked inside. He said casually: "Where did you talk to your little master sister over there?"

Guo Zhujiu said: "Hey, if you torture it, I will not say a word. Who is Guo Zhujiu, the daughter of the big sword fairy Guojia, should not say, absolutely no word. Say."

Guo Jia bowed his head and looked at the daughter who smiled and smiled. Guo Jia patted her little head. "It’s no wonder that the female university is not staying, and it hurts."

Guo Zhujiu asked: "But my mother is not like this, marrying you, don't you still protect your mother's family? You are also, every time you are wronged at the mother's side, don't look for your own master to pour Bitter water, do not go to find a familiar Jianxian friends to drink, but go to the old man's home, poor, the mother is bothering you, you still don't know, my grandfather has looked for me privately, let me advise you not to Going over there, saying that he is the grandfather, he begged you, this pity, pity him, or the last one who suffered the most, he is not your son-in-law."

Guo Jia has long been accustomed to the words of his daughter's poke, and he is used to it. Habits are good. Therefore, the old man of his own should be used to it, the family, you are welcome.

Guo Jia was originally full of haze, such as the cloud opened a few minutes, and it was a good thing to find him once and for all. It is reasonable to say that there is no sword, and he is much luckier than the big sword. Of course, there is no sword, and the sword is still attached. In fact, Guo Jia is deeply grateful to the person who is the highest in the swordsmanship of the sword. The young man, Guo Jia also appreciates it. The disciples of Wen Shengyi seem to be good at speaking the truth beyond the words, and they are speaking to people outside Guo Jia and Guo Jia.

Guo Jia always hopes that her daughter's green end can go down the mountain to take a look, learn Ning Yao, go to a farther place to take a look, not to tighten back later.

Just don't look at my daughter playing small and like to be busy, but I never thought about going to sneak up and down the mountain. Guo Jia asked her daughter to hint at her daughter, but her daughter said a lot of truth, and people were speechless.

Guo Zhujiu said that when she was a child, she spent the time to climb to the roof of her own house. When she saw the moon, she placed it on the wall of the Great Wall of the Sword. She wanted to touch it one day. As a result, she grew up. When I went to the city, I realized that it was not like that. The moon was far from the city and could not reach. Therefore, she was not willing to take a long way. The city of Jianhe Great Wall was so high. She slammed her feet and jumped out her hand. It was not enough for the moon. When it came to the side of the mountain, it would only be more than enough. It was boring.

This time around the door, I hope that Guo Zhujiu can officially become a disciple of his younger brother Chen Pingan. As long as Guo Jia promises to come down, the meaning of the title naturally requires Guo Zhujiu to follow the brothers and sisters of the same door and go to the Baoshan Mountain. The ancestral hall, worshipping the ancestors, after that, you can stay in the Luoshan Mountain, you can also travel elsewhere, if the little girl is really homesick, you can return to the Jiancheng Great Wall later.

Guo Jia thinks it can.

The sword opened the door to the left and right, and the jade sword repaired Guo Jia did not dare not agree, the rest of the sword fairy, but also can not pick out what the child said three, four, pick it, just look around.

However, Guo Zhuji suddenly said: "Hey, on the way, Master asked me if I want to go to his hometown. I went to the world with the little master sisters. I defy the teacher and refused, you said me. Bold is not big, is it a hero hero?!"

Guo Jia’s heart sighed and smiled and asked: “Why don’t you agree? There are many rules for the worship of the world. We are not allowed here. It’s not the evangelist who nods and promises, the head doesn’t use it, just just sip a drink, you still If you want to go to the ancestral hall to worship the statue, worship the fragrance, and have a lot of red tape, if you want to become a confessed disciple of Chen Ping, you have to follow the customs."

Guo Zhuji shook his head. "When is Master returning home, I will follow them again. If I am gone, who cares for the flowers?"

Guo Jia squinted his face and persuaded him: "The next time you fight the fly and fly, take some swordsmanship, you have to slash it with flowers and plants."

Guo Zhu wine swears: "Unfortunately, the master sister's stick is not willing to send me, otherwise it is said that it is a sly flower, the whole Guo can run into a mosquito, you will take me to ask, cut my dog's head ""

After Guo Jia and her daughter were separated, they went to see the flower garden. After the daughter worshipped the teacher, they ran to Ningfu all day long. They didn’t care so much for the flowers, so the flowers and plants were extraordinarily lush. Guo Jia alone, standing in a flowery pavilion, watching the round and tidy landscape of the flower garden, but not happy, if the flowers are good, the moon is round, everything is perfect, how people live long.

Therefore, Guo Jia would rather spend the time to retreat.

Ning Yao is still retreating.

Paying for money and asking for boxing in the day.

The autumn is walking on the pile, so that the sword between the heavens and the earth is arrogant.

Cao Qing is practicing.

Cui Dongshan took Nalan's brother to drink together.

After Chen Ping left Guo Jia and Yuxi Street, he went to the wine shop that opened up more and more. According to the old rules, the shopkeeper did not compete with the guests for the land. He just squatted on the roadside drinking. Unfortunately, Fan Dache was not kind, even finished drinking it in one breath. The surplus money of the small summer money, I had to pay with the young Jiang to check out the payment. Jiang went to strengthen his courage and said that he had paid a salary with his sister-in-law recently. He could ask Mr. Chen to drink a pot of bamboo sea hole wine. Chen Ping did not agree, saying that he did not want to, but did not dare, lest he was in the Great Wall of Jianqi. The excellent reputation, there is a little bit of awkwardness, as a scholar, do not care how the feathers become.

Jiang went on to take care of the guests. I thought that Mr. Chen, you are a scholar who does not care for feathers, does not seem to be a success.

Chen Pingan leisurely drank the wine and smashed two bowls of wine with his friends. Then he got up and went to the new two walls and saw all the names and contents of the cards.

Chen Pingan took a small bench and went to the corner of the street. He waved the green bamboo branches, like the Mr. Shuoshu under the subway bridge, and sipped.

Feng Kangle ran for the first time, and refused to take the sinking pottery jar. The child whispered in the ear of the second shopkeeper. He said something about his difficulties and made the two treasurers more interesting. Don’t say anything wrong. . Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, as a reward, let Feng Kangle walked the street to help others to recruit the audience, and promised, the second treasurer promised not to expose himself, Feng Kangle took a shot of the shoulders of the two treasurers, thumbs up, Say a good brother to talk about loyalty.

Chen Pingan squinted at Feng Kangle, and the child immediately patted the shoulders of the two treasurers. Then Feng Kangle ran and screamed at the screaming man, saying that the story of the book hitting the drums and smashing the city hall finally came to an end.

Mr. Shuowen waited until he was surrounded by people, and licked the melon seeds of a little girl next to him. This began to tell the story of the mountains and rivers that bully the male tyrants, the beautiful women, and the scholars who have experienced the great reunion.

Just talking about the mountain gods, the power is huge, the city grandfather listened to the scholars shouting after the heart is actually retreating, a group of children are not happy, and began to drum up rebellion.

I went to work early, just the day and night tour in the city hall, the civil and military judges, the general name of the generals of Tiesuo, the merits of life, the merits of life, and why can they become gods in the city after the death, what the shackles wrote in the end, the city master The official uniform is a mighty weapon. If there is something that is not there, the second treasurer will talk so much for so long. As a result, the two treasurers will come to this sentence at the end, and it is said that the underworld is like a cloud, a strong horse. The city grandfather, is not willing to make justice for the poor reader?

Chen Ping found that when the melon seeds were finished, they would turn to go to the little girl to ask for something. They never thought that the little girl turned around and broke the ground, not giving the seeds.

Feng Kangle has already refused to be unveiled by the second shopkeeper. He said that he did not dare to knock on the door and see people. He rewarded Chen Ping’s fist and said: "If you can’t make it, you can either say the ending directly or just change it. Some new stories are said! Otherwise, I will never come again later. You can sit here and drink the northwest wind."

The rest of the children nodded.

Sure enough, those swordsmen who drink alcohol have a good eye, and the two palms are really black.

The story of such a terrible landscape is not to be heard.

I saw that the two shopkeepers lifted the bamboo branches in one hand, and the **** were close together. They shook like a sword flower. After shaking a few times, they asked: "The last time I mentioned the Chenghuang Temple, can someone remember that the door that only said half of it? ”

A young boy said: "Yes, ‘seek a conscience to take care of me, be a good person, be a good man, be a good man, be a bed at night, and keep a dream.’”

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile.

The boy asked: "I asked you why you didn't say the other half. You only said that the secret can't be leaked. Shouldn't you sell it at this time?"

Chen Pingan said: "If you want to sell another one, don't worry, let me continue to say the far-unfinished story. I saw the city in the temple, the silence of the city, the city grandfather is not afraid to speak, the civil and military judges, day and night travel are speechless. At this time, the dark clouds cover the moon, and there is no money in the world to light up. The moon is no longer clear. The scholars look around, and they are all gray. They only feel that they are falling apart. They are destined to save the beloved woman. It’s better to kill one by one, and no longer want to take a look at the pickle in the world.”

Feng Kangle, these children are all worried about death.

What is going on in the world of Haoran?

Nowadays, there are so many people listening to the story. More and more, you are good at the two treasurers. You will only lose the face of Feng Kangle. After that, how can you mix the rivers and lakes? It’s what you said in the second treasurer. Going to the small rivers and lakes next to your home, and practicing the skills, you can go to a bigger river.

Chen Pingan slaps on his knees. "When the millennium is in the air, I didn't even think about it at this moment. At the moment when the book was hanging on the line, I saw a bright light, very small and small outside the night scene of the city. The city grandfather suddenly looked up, and laughed heartily. He said, "My friend is coming, this is not difficult." The old man who laughed and opened the door circumvented the book case, strode down the steps, got up and greeted, and When the scholar passed by, he whispered a word, and the scholar would be suspicious, and then walked out of the city hall with the grandfather of the city. You can see who the visitor is, and who is the **** of the evil side, and the scholar Asking for sin? Or someone else, come and visit, the result is that the village is dark and bright, and you know what it is, and listen..."

The little girl suddenly hurriedly reached out and handed over a handful of melon seeds to the storyteller. "Don't break it down next time. Today, I said, I have to say that there are so many melon seeds."

The boy who said that the gate of the Chenghuang Temple was linked to half of the content, said with annoyance: "Don't ask him, love to say no, listen to this story, anyway, I will never come again."

I saw that Mr. Shuo took over the seeds in the hands of the little girl, and then smacked the bamboo branches. "When you look closely, the tiny, tiny light is getting bigger and bigger, not only that, it’s very There will be more light, one grain, one piece, gathered together, and the clusters are like a new moon. These rays break through the road of the night sky, and the sea of ​​clouds breaks through the sea of ​​clouds, such as the path of immortals. It is higher than the Five Sacred Mountains, and above the earth, the Great Wild Dragon Serpents and the people in the market are awakened to a nightmare, and they go out to open the window and look up. This can be seen!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Shuo quickly picked up the seeds, "Mo urged Mo to urge, pick up a few seeds first."

After passing through the melon seeds, Chen Pingan continued: "The closer to the Chenghuang Temple, the more the scholars will hear the thunder, as if the gods are not resting on the top of the head. They are worried that the city **** temple and the mountain **** snake rat In a nest, there is a glimmer of hope in the heart. I hope that there will be a big land. After all, there is a person who is willing to help him to seek justice. Even if he does not want to return to justice, he will be willing to do so. The road to the world is not smeared, and others will comfort me. heart."

Around the small bench, everyone was holding their breath and listening to it.

"The scholar can't help but raise his hand and cover his eyes. It is really that the light is getting more and more dazzling, so that only the scholars of the ordinary folks can no longer look at them. It is said that the scholars are so, even the city grandfather and the assistant bureaucrats are In this way, you can’t look straight at the great light between the heavens and the earth, and the light is big. How do you guess? It’s a direct reflection of the city’s temples, such as the white sky hanging on the big day, the little hill **** travels, how Will there be this battle?!"

Feng Kangle tentatively asked: "Is it the sword that crossed the road?"

Sitting next to the small bench with Feng Kangle, the little girl nodded hard: "Surely, Mr. Chen said that the swordsmen are clear, everyone is clear, and the sword is bright."

Chen Pingan said: "Yes, it is the swordsman who traveled down the mountain and rivers! But not only that, but I saw the youngest sword fairy who fluttered in the first white, and took the lead in the sword to the city, and took the flying sword. It’s a coincidence. This person is actually surnamed Feng Mingkang. It is the new sword fairy who was famous for the day. He likes to go to the river and the river, and there is a small pottery jar at the waist, but it’s just like it’s inside. What happened? Then it was even more clever. I saw a beautiful woman sword fairy beside the sword fairy. It was named Shu Xin. Every time the sword went down the mountain, I liked to put some seeds in the sleeves. It turned out to be every time. I met a bad thing at the foot of the mountain, and I had to eat some melon seeds if I had a bad thing. If someone is grateful for zero, the woman’s sword fairy does not ask for silver money, just give some melon seeds."

Feng Kangle stayed in the woods, went back to God, and quickly straightened his waist, almost burst into tears, excitedly said: "This story is really wonderful!"

The little girl named Shu Xin was a little embarrassed, her face was red, and she was a little embarrassed.

Just listen to the storytelling Mr. Continue to say: "Hey, there are always the swordsman landing, all the graceful, men or face like crown jade, or the momentum is amazing, the woman is as beautiful as the flower, or the heroic, so there are counts However, it is not enough that some of the city’s lords are scared. The rest of the assistants are stunned, and they are even more excited. They are arrogant and do not dare to look up. They are shocked, why... why can they see it in one breath? Many swordsmen? I saw only those famous swordsmen, except Feng Kangle and Na Shuxin, and Zhou Shuiting, Zhao Yusan, Ma Xianger..."

Just a name was reported to a large number. During this period, Mr. Shuo also looked at a child who did not know his name. The child was anxiously saying: "My name is Shijiazhuang."

Mr. Shuo has added a sword fairy called Shijiao.

And Zhao Yusan, the boy who heard his name, grinned and just started to face up.

If you are in the next story of Mr. Shuo, there is also Jian Xian Zhao Yusan, then listen to it, if not, still do not listen.

How do you know if there is a sword fairy Zhao Yusan with the same name and the same name? Zhao Yusan, a teenager in the lane, must have heard the next story before he knows if there is any.

In fact, after that, the story is still tortuous, and the children are still picking and choosing, listening to what they like to listen to.

No matter what, next to the bench and in the distance, after all, one person did not leave, after listening to the complete story of the landscape, the scholar has a lover to become a genus, all the swordsmen are on the door to congratulate, the scholar and the favorite woman, after the rough, thousand It’s difficult, and I’ve finally got married. Since then, the story is over.

Not only that, but the children who disappeared at the end of the story and the young girl, this time did not leave immediately, this is a very rare thing.

Only this time, Mr. Storytell did not say the words outside the story, just looked at them and smiled: "The story is a story. The story on the book is not just a story on paper. You actually have your own story. The more I go, the more I will be. I will not come here to be a Mr. Booker in the future. I hope that if you have a chance in the future, you should come to Mr. Book, I will listen to you."

Chen Ping stood up on the small bench.

There is a child who is born and raised: "Mr. Chen, are you going home?"

Chen Ping shook his head and smiled. "No, I will stay here. But I am not just a storyteller who tells the story, it is not a man who sells money to make money, so there will be a lot of things to do."

Chen Ping went away. After going out for a long distance, he suddenly turned his head and smiled. "How do you know what happened?"

Many children who have already stepped up and laughed, only the sparse and lingering sounds, but the voice is not too small, "and listen to the next decomposition!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said to himself: "The rest, for the time being."

It’s like a lonely man and a bamboo tree building. I’m afraid that the Master will suddenly drive her away. It’s good to go down the mountain, but as long as there is no Master, it’s not good enough.

Today, Bai Yu teaches that the boxing is not very hard-working, and it is estimated that he has not eaten enough.

But it doesn't matter if you save money, because she feels that she is about to break the bottleneck of the four borders! This makes the money so happy, laughs and closes, and said something to Bai Yu.

Because I felt that I could manage to stay in the Great Wall for a few days, and I didn’t want to have a good time with Master. Master took Cui Dongshan and walked down the 斩Longtai gazebo to the side of the martial arts field and said that he could leave home. Now, it is now.

Looking at the big white goose, the big white goose has no choice but to shake his head. No way, the husband’s idea has been fixed, and the little brother can’t screw it.

When I saved money, I didn’t dare to roll it. I didn’t dare to do it. I silently followed the master, went to her house to pack my luggage, took a small bookcase, and took a mountain stick.

In the big winter, what the sun is doing so much, how good the next heavy rain will be, you can leave Ningfu later, and it is good to hide in the rain at the gate.

Cao Qing is also carrying a mountain stick, wrapped in a mess, and appeared with the old master at the door of the house.

Chen Pingan left Ningfu with them, walked all the way, and went to the gate where the old female crown and the old sword fairy were sitting in the sword room.

Only Cui Dongshan went somewhere else, saying that it was converging on the side of the 鹳 客栈 客栈.

Chen Pingan stopped and said, "I will not send you, be careful on the road."

Keep your money down.

Cao Qing sent Mr. Chen’s seal, and Chen Ping smiled and accepted it.

He raised his head and said softly: "Master, I left something on the table of the teacher's mother. I remember talking to the teacher who passed the customs."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I will not forget, I went back to the Luoshan Mountain, talking about the Jianshu Great Wall with the warm trees and rice grains. I don't want to patronize the prestige, talk nonsense with them, and have something to say."

Money red eyes, nodded: "All listen to Master."

Very strange, I used to stay in the same place, and I told my Master to go far. Only this time, Master left the place and sent her away.

It is even more sad.

Then, do you still have to leave Loji Mountain alone to go to the rivers and lakes? It is pitiful to leave Master alone in Luoshan.

Chen Ping looked back and saw a little girl flying.

I finally got a lot of money, thinking that if this younger sister dared not to take the initiative to see himself, it would be a big loss.

Guo Zhu wine stood up with a pair of feet, then jumped and fell on the side of the money, smiled brilliantly: "Small master sister, to leave with the master, cry, cry to me! After crying, rest assured Some, I am taking care of Master at the side of Master."

Even if you want to cry, you can't cry out. You pick up the empty bookcase and hand it to Guo Zhujiu. He said, "Well, it is the master sister who borrowed you, not for you. Next time. When you meet, can you still give me a broken bamboo box, you can't have it at all, if you don't agree, I won't borrow you."

Guo Zhuji took a small bamboo box and directly carried it on his body. He nodded hard. "Master sister, you only put a thousand 10,000 hearts. The small bookcase is on my back. It looks better. If the bamboo box can talk. At this moment, I must have laughed and blossomed. I can't speak and talk, and I am happy."

Money is reaching out, "The book box is still me."

Guo Zhujiu did not talk, but asked: "The master sister will also lend me a shack, the small bookcase plus the mountain stick, perfect match, I am sure to carry a small bookcase every day, holding a mountain stick, 咄咄咄The bluestone and yellow mud that poked the streets and lanes gave me all the time to stop."

Money is full of grievances, borrowing a small bamboo box and getting an inch, how can I be such a small sister, so I immediately turned to look at Master.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You can see Guo Zhujiu next time, return your small bookcase, and then lend her a mountain stick."

Qian Qiang raised a brow at Guozhu Liquor.

Guo Zhu wine nodded: "Also."

Then Guo Zhuji took the money and walked aside. The two little girls whispered, and Guo Zhuji gave a small wooden coffin, saying that it was a gift from the younger sister to the master sister. The money didn't dare to collect things, and turned to look at Master. Master smiled and nodded.

Chen Pingan and Qiuqiu said: "Mr. Mr., returning to the world, don't worry about returning to Baoliangzhou, you can take them to Nanchaozhou for a tour. I have a friend, Liu Yuyang, now in the melamine Chen. While studying, Cui Dongshan should not be with you. He still has a lot of things in his hometown, so when he comes to the mountain, he borrows more money from his gods, and he has a lot of good roads, but he only sees mountains and rivers."

Kind of autumn laughed: "I have already borrowed money with him, and I have nothing to borrow again."

Chen Pingan said: "This tour, in the Great Wall of Jianqi, I did not think too much about Mr. Wu’s martial arts practice, I can’t help it.”

The autumn shook his head: "This kind of politeness comes to the words of the idiot, and I will talk less on my side later."

Chen Pingan will no longer say more polite words.

Finally, Qiu said: "The best reason is that when there is something wrong, it is not the truth that there is a problem, but people have too many difficulties and

Unexpectedly, it is clear that there are hundreds of people in the same rice. In the end, several people liked the bowl of rice. Several people really thought about how the bowl of rice tasted. ”

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I think more."

I want to say something to convince my words, but I just look at the young man in the green shirt. I don’t think it is necessary.

When I screamed and shouted a Master, I couldn’t speak.

Guo Zhujiu carrying a small bamboo box and began to rub his fingers, it should be counted in the heart to see when the master sister will cry.

When Qian Guangyan saw the movement of Guo Zhujiu, he couldn’t care, and this little girl was really annoying.

Cao Qing and his husband say goodbye.

Chen Pingan waved gently, then clasped his sleeves.

After bidding them away, Chen Pingan sent Guo Zhujiu to the gate of the city, and then drove himself to the city.

On the top of the city, ask left and right: "Is it all gone?"

Chen Ping nodded.

Wrinkled left and right: "There is something to say."

When Chen Pingan remembers that Qian Cao is sunny, the master will be polite to himself.

Chen Pingan whispered: "If I want the master to promise that the gentleman left the Jianqi Great Wall, I shouldn't refuse the boss sword fairy. I should promise to ignite the life lamp on the side of the Luoshan Mountain ancestral hall. In this way, the master will not need at least Because I stay here, there is more concern."

Said left and right: "Speaking half? Who taught you, our husband?! The boss Jianxian has told me all about it, I am slow and slow, you don't even Jianjian, you can't think of breaking your head, who gives you the courage Think about these messy things? How did you say this with Yu Yufu? It’s hard to justify it to others. It’s the truth in mind, it’s hard to get it, it’s the shop wine and the seal fan, just casually, Can you not leave yourself, all sold to earn money? Such a shit, I think it is good to not learn."

Chen Pingan was speechless for a time.

The masters often have few words on their own side. Today, they have said so much, and it seems that they are really mad at themselves.

It's ok.

Chen Ping had a long-term response. "If you are busy, now that you have money, Cao Qing, they are in Luoshan, how can they often go to see how the masters teach swords, I believe that the masters of the masters will One by one, we said to our husband, Mr., I will be happy."

It’s the turn of the turn to be speechless.

Chen Pingan transferred the topic and asked: "Where is there in the wild, is there a lot of people who have not forgotten the Great Wall?"

Nodded to the left and right: "Nature. But still no big use."

Chen Pingan also asked: "The two saints of Confucianism and Buddhism sit at the ends of the city, and the Taoist saints sit in the sky, in order to maintain the Jiancheng Great Wall as much as possible without being smothered by the wilderness of the world."

Said: "For the three saints, this is not a lot of easy things. The Confucian saint who was born in the Buddha was defeated by Mr. and went to the Yasheng, and he was very knowledgeable, so don't I feel that the Yasheng pulse is unbearable. Our readers, most afraid of their own interests, are scratching their hearts and grievances. Don’t feel that the ritual has a gentleman, and then thinks that all the rituals in the world Confucian students, everyone is a gentleman."

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "There will be no such a blindness."

The governor of Tongyezhou, Zhong Kui, is born in the same vein.

Asked left and right: "What did Cui Dongshan say before he left?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "It's just trivial."

Silenced for a long time, slowly said: "In addition to Mr., no one has seen Cui Wei when he was a teenager. We have seen him a few, and it is already a young man who is almost the same age as you."

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "I still believe that this world will get better and better."

Left and right smiled: "When it is."

Chen Pingan turned and said: "Master, if you can smile more than usual, it is actually more handsome than the wind and snow temple Wei Jin."

Asked left and right: "Don't you laugh?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I think it is, I just don't know how Wei Jin thinks."

Right and left, "I will ask back when I look back."

Chen Pingan added: "We still need to see Wei Jin answer questions, sincerely and sincerely."

Nod and nodded: "It makes sense."

The two brothers and sisters, so look at the distance together.

People who are familiar with each other go to a distant place.

Just like today, Chen Ping is like this.

As recently, Qi Jinglong took the white head, and some young swordsmen of the Taixuan Jianzong had already left the Great Wall of Jianqi.

This is true of the people in the mountains, and the gods on the mountain are no exception.

The Great Wall of Jianqi is another year of sneaking, and it is another year of spring flowers.

This time, Ning Yao’s retreat is like forgetting the cold, but this is the most common practice.

Fan Dache still has no boundaries, but the foundation of the Dragon Gate is getting better and better, and it is completely familiar with Ningfu and Yujia.

Nowadays, with the family's chief dedication, the swordsmanship is more advanced.

Chen Sanqiu is still the swaying son who has drunk the wine and always feels that the wall is going to help people.

Dong Huan is no matter where he goes, he doesn't have to spend money to buy things.

The business of the stack of wine shops is still very good, and there are more and more cards on the wall.

It is said that Qikang has retired, and this time the clearance has become a great hope for Yuan Yingjian.

Pang Yuanji often went to the stacking wine shop to buy wine, because the shop launched a new wine, extremely strong, burning knife wine, is the price is more expensive, a pot of wine, get three snow money, so a snow money Zhuhaidong Tianjiu has not sold less, but sold more. However, Pang Yuanji is not short of money, and Jianxian’s friend Gao Kui is also good at this point. Therefore, Pang Yuanji always feels that he has propped up half of the business of the wine shop and burned the knife wine. Unfortunately, the big shopkeeper has won the truth of the two treasurers, and more and more tricks. Buying more wine at a time is not willing to cheaper a snowflake money, but also blaming Pang Yuanji for buying so much. What other swordsmen do, she is willing to sell wine, that is, Pang Yuanji owes her human feelings.

Pang Yuanji is not sorrowful. He drinks everything, but now Gao Kui is so addicted to wine, but he has no money. Now Gao Kuiwen raises his life and flies to the sword. He has to go to a critical juncture, and suddenly he changes from a wealthy family. It’s the most common thing in the Jianqi Great Wall. When you have money, there is a lot of free money in your pocket. No money, no copper plate will be left. Xiqiao and people borrow money to credit.

However, Pang Yuanji is now most interested in the stinky tofu, when to open for sale.

The shop is helping the long-term work, I don’t know why, it’s no longer the two Lingxi Lanes and the alleys, but three people, one boy and one girl, and a dark child, all big. The shopkeepers in the shopkeeper's neighborhood, but the hands and feet are the youngest. The alcoholic gamblers like to fool this little guy because they don't look young, their temper is big, and you are not a sword fairy. No way, dare to take more pickles for the spring noodles, you have to lick his white eyes, pickles will still be served to the table or sent to the roadside, but the child did not have a good face.

From last winter to the beginning of this year, the two treasurers are all living in a simple and simple way, almost no appearances, only Guo Zhu wine string door is diligent, in order to occasionally see their master, met, asked the master sister why not come back, the body of the small bamboo box now They all had feelings with her. The next time I saw the master sister, the book box must be spoken, saying that it likes to be tired of being old and not going home.

On the other side of Ningfu, Nalan had some embarrassment at night, and asked the wife of Bai Lianhuai, who was so eager to ask for it. Is it really ok? He was unable to bear the sword at night.

Bai Hao is also anxious, but the lady is retreating. Who is going to talk about? So let Nalan go to the city side to find a master who is looking for a grandfather.

Nalan’s night thoughts were right, and went there. As a result, the grandfather’s master was even more embarrassed, saying that if your Nalan predecessors felt that the younger brother was looking for you to practice the sword, and delayed your return to the immortal world, let the younger brother come. The sword is on the side of the city.

Nalan night left the city with a black face, and Bai Hao was guarding the door. He heard that it was the words of the people. He almost didn’t hold back and went to the city to persuade Nalan’s night for a long time. Stop.

After the persuasion, Nalan’s night was stealing music, and he was called “Nalan’s predecessor” by the left and right. He was energetic and went to drink. Minger’s grandfather went to find his own sword, so don’t blame Nalan’s grandmother, drink more. The wine, the shot is not a heavy weight, can not control the Feijian strength.

After a few large and small spring rains, there was a summer heat between the heavens and the earth.

On this day, Chen Pingan sat alone in the gazebo, clasping his sleeves with his hands, leaning against the pavilion, and snoring.

On the head of the city, left and right blinked, and reached out and held the hilt, blinking into the distance.

To the south of the city, the sands of the Yellow Sands cover the sky and rush into the sky.

The gravel is rolling, it is higher than the Great Wall of Jianqi, such as the tide of the shore, straight to the Jiancheng Great Wall.

At the left and right ends of the Great Wall, the futons and the Confucian sages at the two ends of the Great Wall stretched out their palms at the same time, gently holding the white mist.

A Taoist saint who holds the white and white tails sits cross-legged and sits at a very high place. When the old man looks up, his eyes are at his feet.

There was a child-like croissant girl who had been yawning and squatting on the head of the city. She was dazed in a pot of unopened clay jug, and I was so happy that I played a few rounds and jumped. Get up, look radiant, childish and childish: "Below the jade, all leave the city! The North border is enough, come and collect!"

Chen Qingdu slowly walked out of the hut, and after his hands were negative, he came to the left and right and gently leaped onto the wall. He smiled and asked: "Sword gas keeps eating?"

The left and right are silent, but the sword does not have a sword, but it is no longer hard to converge on the sword and move forward.

Outside the Great Wall of the Jianqi, the yellow sand hits a wall and instantly turns into a powder. It is difficult to get close to the city.

Not only that, but the invisible sword gas wall continued to go south, and the rolling yellow sand went backwards for dozens of miles.

In the end, the heavens and the earth will be clear and clear, and the vision will be broad and unobstructed.

On the other side of the northern city pool, a sword was smashed, and swords were stopped at the south side of the city.

At the end of the sword, the Great Wall is above the city.

The sword is like a cloud.

Chen Qingdu, around.

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Chen Qing looked into the distance, smiled and said: "Now that there is a long-lasting support, the courage is enough, a lot of fresh faces. Well, there are still a lot of people, there is a seat in the mouse hole, almost All."