Twisting is not a person who likes to watch lively people, but for this head from the world of Qingming Huawai Tianmo, the first time to explore the heart, Huawai Tianmo's previous "true fairy respect", Twisting is quite shocked, In particular, "Taoren Frost Drop" wearing that amazing fairy costume with a high rank, Twisted Core thinks that if it can dismantle tens of thousands of "warp and weft" one by one, it can make its own sewing, a better one. Floors. If the fortunes are better, it may be the opportunity to have been stuck here for many years.

Twisting said, "You're Wu Shuangjiang."

The white-haired boy on the floor looked up, "And there is."

Weixin said: "Wu Shuang was a soldier monk before he was born, not a priest."

Speaking of which, "Now Wu Shuangjiang may not necessarily be dead."

The white-haired boy laughed, "Why is the soldier, and why?"

Twisting core said: "Wu Shuangjiang, Wushuang General, listening to it is a good name suitable for throwing on the battlefield, not a soldier monk, a bit wasteful."

The old deaf only felt that the little girl's head was really confused. According to Twisted Core, I am nicknamed Old Deaf, and there is an old blind man in the 100,000 Dashan Mountains to the south. So have they lost their brothers for many years? That ’s right, the little girl really wants to be clear, she wo n’t be a sewing person all the time. The most notorious monks of the Taoism, Nanhai Duqilang, passers-by, gods of plague, and corpses are all broken roads that cannot be replaced. However, the sew people, the prostitutes and the mirror sellers can be turned into the side door halfway, as long as it works properly, it is not difficult to secretly turn to be a magpie fairy master, but this twist core, no matter how it became the earliest Is the heart of the sewn person willing, because she is determined to go black all the way.

The white-haired boy spit, rubbed his face with his hands, his face was inconceivable, "This is OK ?!"

The old deaf asked, "Did you really get twisted?"

The white-haired boy learned that his own ancestor had sleeves of arms and pity, and looked at the twisted core, and then looked at the old deaf child, two fools, why didn't they just recognize the father and daughter.

If the avenue is not worrying today, there is a possibility of losing his life, or if he is the so-called military ancestor along the twisted core, he can compose Wu Shuang's precipitation flooded temple, the temple of fire and the temple , A series of wonderful stories that broke the sky drums and attacked Bai Yujing, and ensured that they were interlinked and justified.

He turned to his side, raised his butt, and pressed his hands and ears firmly against the door. "Nothing happened, I'm so worried about the hermit ancestor. As far as his old grudge is concerned, once the refining fails, Have to settle accounts with me. Grandson, great-granddaughter, you two quickly help me pray to God and worship the bodhisattva, sincerely, if it is done, I will remember your contribution, from now on, we will be a family of three, stand on top of the mountain, and Feng Yin The official is the ancestor, so I do n’t need to envy the prisoner's crowd anymore. At that time, I will deal with the troublemaker and the sacrifice. The old deaf child and the prisoner will brainstorm each other. The bucket is ... "

Twisting one leg against the head of the white-haired boy, slowly adding gravity, so that half of the cheek of the transfigured demon stuck to the door.

The white-haired boy is not at all annoyed.

The old deaf child is a little envious of the twist core, and he has met with the Huatian Tianmo in those years, and there is no shortage of competition. As for it and the prison officer, it is even more competitive now. For some reason, Frost ’s only has no twist core. Very heartfelt. The old deaf child is not afraid of this mob, but it is not clean and annoying after all. At the beginning, the external demon followed the old deaf child for 80 years. It was very difficult for the old deaf child to practice for a while. Later, he could only yell at Grandpa before he could barely get rid of it.

The twisting core stows its feet.

The white-haired boy kept that posture and said, "You say hello to the hermit ancestor, and then let his old man say hello to me, and I promise to transmute that 绛 purple suit for you to see enough."

The white-haired boy seemed to worry that Twisting Body was an aspirant in the world of Hao Ran. He did not understand the beauty of the "Zi Zi" robe, and explained, "My feather coat is one of the three imitations of the robe worn by Dao Zu when he rode the bull. First, although it is imitation weaving in later generations, it still has endless meaning. It is one of the treasures of the old town and the center of the mountains and rivers. It only needs the ancestor to shake clothes, and the mountain is like a feather. Thousands of swords, just as indestructible. "

Speaking of which, the white-haired boy sneered: "Except the palace and the great mystery of the old age, you have to weigh the core yourself."

Twisting said thank you, no longer spending time on the door. The texts on the books of Jin Mao and Jade can be peeled off.

The old deaf praised, "Good means."

Frost dropped to his feet and shook his sleeves. "Good grandson."

He helped twist the core and obtained a avenue. It also helped Chen Ping'an, so that he could not suffer extra hardships in the hands of Twisting Core, and at the same time, he could also repay the debts of Jin Xi and Yu Book. As for Frost, I can also help myself. He had already been secretly given by Chen Qingdu. Instead of choosing to be an enemy with Chen Ping An, it is better to choose to be friends with Chen Ping An. The instructions were false, the threats were true, and it was clear that he wanted to stop his hands, and no longer tampered with, ambush, and dug wells on Chen Ping's state of mind.

Frost has not really scared Chen Ping'an before. He has traveled several times, based on the three mountains and nine martial arts techniques, and then derived the twenty-four mountain orientation method. It is called dragon hunting, and he has identified a "Golden Land". Point acupuncture, at a secluded corner of a useless cave house in the heavens and earth, excavate a mirror-sized round pit, which is called groundbreaking. The round pit is called "Golden Well", and then covered with a Dendrobium wooden box. After that, the heart pit is covered. Top, dead water well, never see the "sun and moon starlight".

Searching for dragons and caves, breaking the earth and covering the boxes, each journey is made into a step, and you must hide the patrolling fire dragon, especially the golden villain who uses the sword of the dragon to hang the scriptures, and enters Chen Pingxin Lake every time , Huawai Tianmo will hide and seek with that little guy.

This handwriting is deeply hidden and will not have any impact on Chen Ping ’s current state of cultivation. However, once this scholar's state of mind is stained, there is no light at all, even if it is subtle, when Chen Ping ’s state is high, it will be as big as a mountain. Or if Frost drops the gold well at the moment, it can also leave Chen Ping's state of mind left with flaws. The road is no longer complete and can it be made up? Of course, you only need Chen Ping'an to donate the golden well here to this transfigured demon. As a cave, you can not only make repairs and leaks, but also benefit the realm and become the source of a Taoist practice.

As for the method of refining the three mountains, of course, Frost Drop is no stranger, where I just heard about it.

It's just that Frost hasn't figured out one thing yet. From Chen Ping'an actively asking his name to mentioning the teaching of Sanshan Refining Taoism by the real fire dragon, is Chen Ping deliberately doing this or is he already aware of the strange place? This is how to tear his face and shout to Chen Qingdu to fight.

The boy with white hair couldn't help but sighed, "I can only do the dojo in the shell of the snail, restraining my grandfather to be a supernatural power."

Chen Ping'an successively refined four mortal objects, the Old Dragon City, the Sea of ​​Clouds, the Xianjia Inn at the entrance of Dadu, the Dragon Palace, and the secret chamber of the Great Wall Ningfu.

The last of the five elements belongs to two optional guardians, who rise to the heights and ride on the mountains, rise to the transfiguration of the outer demon, and frost.

The door slowly opened and Chen Ping'an appeared.

The white-haired boy immediately flattered: "The ancestor of the hermit official, his qualifications are extremely dreadful, the refining is so fast, he goes to his mother Cao Ci, and does not even match the ancestor's shoes ... eh? How did the hermit ancestors have not started refining? Is it because they have too much military power and haven't been thoroughly tempered? Such sorrows can be understood by several martial arts men in the world? "

The old deaf child felt that he was not conscientious when he called his grandfather a few times when he slapped the disgusting man.

Chen Ping'an said, "Come out for a breath."

Chen Ping'an took a walk along that step, all of which were naturally gloomy and gloomy, how far he could see, only by repair.

Because the young hermit officer was walking down, the white-haired boy walked in front of him, walking sideways, bending over and extending his hands, reminding the hermit father to be careful.

If you go up the stairs, the white-haired boy will follow behind him, and also stretch out his hands, so that the ancestor of the hermit officer accidentally falls back.

On the surface of dog legs, it is estimated that the summer palace palace officials are in the same vein. Mi Yu and Gu Jianlong and Cao Yu are not as good as this demon.

Seemingly interesting and boring, the white-haired boy would silently count in his heart and see when Chen Ping'an would deny the matter. It was also boring but interesting.

Chen Ping'an didn't care about this absurd behavior that turned the outer demon, and he tossed it casually.

Chen Pingan did not refining the magma furnace, and it was not a cause in the body. Twisting core had previously helped to peel off two tinders from that fire dragon. It is the eyes of the two fire dragons. Compared with pure Wufu's true energy, In terms of the cruising fire dragon, the two fire seeds that continue to be the finishing touch of the fire dragon are originally foreign bodies. After being removed by the twisted core, they will not hurt the fire dragon's vitality. It is just the "eye-taking" process, which is somewhat unexpected. As a sewmaker in the Yujing Realm, he couldn't suppress the irritable fire dragon. He really wanted to forcibly take away two eyes. It is estimated that he would work hard and hurt Chen Ping's physique. This is probably the practice of Qi. The innate nature of soldiers and pure martial arts is not dealt with.

Chen Ping'an had to discuss with the golden villain, and it was easy to say that after being countless scolds, the latter stepped on the dragon's head in one step, making it tame and inflexible, and letting the core take the object.

So far, everything went smoothly. But when Chen Ping'an entered the door and started to run the ancient fairy trick taught by the real fire dragon, he found himself in an awkward situation, which originated from the rain praying monument outside the water temple in Biyou House. The recipe of the refining is faint, like a frustrated person, avoiding self-reliance and self-operation techniques, involving the ripples of the heart lake. If it is normal, this is a good omen for spiritual success This is a good thing, but at the critical moment of refining the fire genus, it is a terrible trouble. When Chen Ping'an noticed that it was inappropriate, his mind mustard went to Shuifu and it turned out that the green boys were all distracted. Ning, curled up under the mural like a narcissus worship, apparently easy, Chen Ping'an in the small world of human beings, has the appearance of a dispute between water and fire, because Chen Ping Avenue is hydrophilic, want a product The unimaginable god's heart refines the fire, so this battle between water and fire is most obvious. Before there was the Water Mansion and then the Mountain Temple, because the mountains and waters depended on each other, it would benefit the refining process, and then the refining wood belonged to the natural creature, the water and soil helped, and the weather of the small world was like nothing.

Afterwards, no matter how Chen Pingping suppressed the weather of Xinhushuifu, it had little effect.

Chen Ping'an stood outside a prison with a Yuanying Jianxiu demon tribe detained inside. His pseudonym was yellow-brown, and his destiny flying sword was dripping. The real body is a scorpion. According to the "Searching Mountain Map" records, the cricket belongs to the genus.

Chen Ping'an often came here to stand without speaking. The yellow brown has been concentrating on raising a sword, only when he has not seen the young people outside.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Have you any way to overcome it? Use the mountain closure technique and close the water house."

The boy with white hair cried and said, "Hidden official ancestors, generations go back to generations, and sales go back to sales. At this moment, the two of us have a clean and clear relationship, so why not take advantage of me?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Why not buy or sell, from now on, we will really buy and sell. As long as you give enough, you can earn a life. You swear it is useless, but I swear it is true. By then I will Go and intercede with Boss Jianxian. But there is a bottom line, you count others, I already told Boss Jianxian, you count me again, one sword is cut to death. "

The boy with white hair asked, "Do you really want to change your mind and leave me out of prison?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You have counted me first, you want to take my body and soul, and stab my causal entanglement and a little luck, so that you can hide deeper, once you succeed, maybe even the boss sword fairy It ’s hard to kill you completely and take advantage of the cheap. Why do I let you leave the prison alive. Really I am your pro-grandpa and pro-ancestor? If you are the ancestor of your family, it ’s your virtue, not the offspring.

The white-haired boy shook his mouth and said, "You still don't want me to pave the way for you, to tell you more about the inside rules of Qingming World, so that you can fly to Qingming World in the future, for the question Bai Yujing , Make plans early. "

"Did I say that?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and rubbed the head of the white-haired boy, "Why don't you call your father?"

Huawai Tianmo happily said, "Well, ancestor!"

Chen Ping'an turned his palm into a fist, turned the outer demon and smashed, and then gathered human figures elsewhere, smashed the green snake, wore a robe, and jumped back all the way, exultingly: "The fist of the hermit official, travel far away. Reality! "

Chen Pinghua twisted his wrist gently and entered the far-distance realm, which was indeed much stronger than the golden realm. I just don't know where Cao Ci is now.

The white-haired boy leaked his secrets and said with a smile: "The Taoist refining product, the hermit ancestor holds two immortal recipes. Both sides say that everything can be refined, so by the recipe?"

Chen Ping'an thought about it and shook his head: "If you have to give up one and save one, it's really difficult to choose. Besides, after making it into a formula, I don't know what kind of situation it is. Furthermore, this process has too many accidents. The rank of the two fairy tricks is too high, and my level as a practitioner is too low. So you can say what you really think. This first sale, how do you count money and add up? "

The white-haired boy stretched out **** and said, "In fact, this is the second stroke. The twist core will come to you soon."

Chen Ping's arms folded and smiled, "This is not a business, you have to consider the incense of your ancestors."

The white-haired boy was also sleeved with his hands, his eyes turned and he nodded, "The thief makes sense."

Chen Ping'an said, "I told you before that nothing in the world can be negotiated, but you don't believe it."

The boy with white hair said frankly: "Anyway, it's an ascension, and it's easy to float."

The Yuan Xi ’s bottleneck sword repair demon clan no longer nurtured his destiny flying sword. He opened his eyes and looked at the pair of “great and happy” grandchildren outside the grating of the sword. Huang Brown ’s heart suddenly thought, if the young people in the world It's all such a bird-like, we demon clan still don't go there to make trouble. Reading and literacy, my heart and liver were soaked with ink, and my heart and belly were very dark.

After leaving the cage, the white-haired boy knew why Chen Ping'an would stay long. It's just that it has seen the two mood pictures of young people, and never dares to hippie smile on such things.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Are there any corresponding folk customs in Qingming about the five poisons?"

Frost nodded and said, "Too much to go, such as the market portal, cut five-color small gourds with colored paper, and stick them on the doorway, which is called the disaster-stricken gourd. There is the Qingliu official who is there at the official gate, and will be replaced on this day The robes and robes that were rewarded by the door were embroidered with the five poisonous objects, and then went to all the people in the jurisdiction to draw water and put in a piece of Guyu amulet. "

Chen Ping'an said: "The southeast of Luzhou, Beiju, also has the custom of posting raindrops on the mountain. It is a worthwhile show for the wealthy family if there is a post from the fairy handwriting at the door. The hall plaque is inadequate. "

Frost said: "The realm is high, maybe there will be new worries, but there is a good point. The realm of the monk can really solve a lot of troubles. The realm is high, many troubles, and retreat on your own. Blessings are not invited. Since then, the villain hasn't scolded himself. "

Chen Ping'an seemed to realize, and nodded, "It's a human word, I've been taught."

Frost raised his hand and wiped a bitter tears, sobbing: "The words of the ancestor are touching."

The twisting core came quickly, involving the road, no shame.

She wasn't Chen Ping'an, a big man, what a pity, and the **** was unhappy.

Chen Ping'an was more interested and made up his mind to watch.

A piece of Tianxian cave clothes that also has a number of underworlds. The twist core is sewn into a magical way to disassemble 36,000 warp and weft threads that are crisscrossed. This process alone is an unavailable " Watch the Tao. "

Twisting core first offered the golden urn and jade book, saying, "I was going to wait for your refining to be successful, let you have a little bit of trouble, and then help you build the ventricle."

She suddenly said, "Did you have a rune with a relatively high rank? Otherwise, you can't bear these characters. If the rank is not good, you have to stack them together, not a small number."

Chen Ping'an took a piece of cyan amulet paper from the square object.

The gray-haired boy's eyelids trembled slightly.

Twisting core nodded, and Chen Ping'an placed the amulet next to the Jin Yuyu book.

She took out the willow tendon, which was refined into a fate, and began to peel off the text one by one from the book of Jin Yuyu. It looked like an ordinary short knife, but the tip was extremely slender.

After each text left the book, the twist core immediately picked the cyan rune paper with the tip of the knife. The text fell on the paper and immediately embedded in the rune paper. It was slightly sunken, but fortunately it never broke the rune paper.

In the end, the twisted core was pale, and the body under the head was stirred by the internal organs and the internal organs. The blood and flesh were blurred, like a muddy pond.

Twisting core opened the embroidery bag, took out some scarlet elixir made without knowing how to refining it, poured it into his mouth, and chewed it indiscriminately.

Chen Ping'an folded the piece of rune paper, started with a very heavy hand, carefully put it in his sleeve, stood up, solemnly, and thanked him with his fist.

The twisting core turned a blind eye.

From the beginning to the end, the woman was so badly hurt that the jade scene began to shake, her brows never frowned slightly.

Chen Ping'an thought that twist core could actually be transferred to martial arts.

Being knifed by others, staying still, and being knifed by yourself, not moving, are two realms.

Twister looks at the boy with white hair.

The white-haired boy didn't change into the real appearance of "Flying Ascension Monk Frost", but glanced at the expressionless hermit ancestor, and then flinched his head, stretched out two fingers, twisted a corner, and slowly pulled, Suddenly the time passed, and the sun was shining, and the robe robe was gradually revealed, and then the white-haired boy suddenly dragged it, holding the robe in his hands, an illusive robe, bright, like a waterfall pouring down, and Yun Xia being bright.

Chen Ping'an asked curiously, "The Fa phase is false, and the robe is also false. Why is it so true?"

Twilight's eyes were hot, but she felt that Chen Ping'an was too layman, and said, "It contains the moral meaning. In this world, the road is almost manifested.

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes wide. Although his gold robe of robes has continuously raised the gold coins and raised the rank to the immortal soldiers, there is no such thing.

The white-haired boy said angrily, "Little girl, how did you talk to my ancestors? You give grandpa a little respect!"

Twister replied with a sneer, glancing at Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping glanced at the white-haired boy, and the white-haired boy looked around and smiled.

Twisting took over the extremely light and weightless suit, spread out the palm, and rubbed it carefully, looking like a drinker drinking wine, like a loving man caressing a beautiful woman's skin.

Chen Ping'an was guilty of embarrassment. Previously, the woman's sword fairy Xie Songhua's slang words, now the twisting core's look at the things in her heart made Chen Ping's difficult to parry.

The white-haired boy told the twister about the ban of this robe. She sat down and laid the robe on her knees gently. She drove out the ten basic needles of embroidery. Together she picked up a thread and slowly pulled the silk. After that, it was wound into a thread and laid at the feet.

Just pulling out a silk thread took a lot of fragrant effort.

Twisting core consumes a lot of energy, close your eyes, and breathe in slowly.

During this time, a very slight picking error caused a number of prohibitions. The sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers above the robe changed colors, and the robe was actually worn directly on the twist core, and the twist core soul trembled. The whole person seemed to be thrown into a taboo world, and Frost quickly ran the vest to leave the twisted body. This shows that it is dangerous. The twisted core spit out a bite of blood and put the blood back into the embroidery bag.

Chen Ping'an sat on the steps and looked at the hour before he got up and left in silence.

Before that, it was like being in a marketplace, and looking at women to mend clothes under the lamp.

The white-haired boy asked in a voice, "No need to close the water house?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's not necessary, I'm calm."

The white-haired boy rarely left and followed, holding his cheeks in both hands, staring at the twister's needlework, and whispering, "If this is the real thing, picking up your needle will trigger a ban, and no one will help you take it off. If you lose your clothes, you will die. "

Twisting core has no side, only when the wind is near the ear.

There are more and more thread clusters around the feet, clustered together, such as round pockets nestling together.

The white-haired boy suddenly said: "Twisting core, why do you want to live clearly, but you are not afraid of death at all. Not to mention the greedy old deaf child, even the unsuspecting prisoner, he will be afraid of death. In my opinion, In jail, count your state of mind, the closest to Chen Qingdu. "

Concealed another warp thread that pierced countless mountains and rivers on the robe, and planned to rest for a while, and replied, "There is love, but it's not too much concern. It's a pity to die, but there is no regret. So what can it do. "

The boy with white hair said, "You just have a bad innate qualification, otherwise the road is expected and you will be in the ascendant. It is very promising."

Seeing that the twisted core didn't mean to talk, he laughed: "Have you ever heard that there is a glass cellar in Qingming world? Even if you don't ask for appearance, you can grow better by changing your skin."

Twisting said: "I only heard that there is a fox cave in the wild."

The white-haired boy was a little helpless, and the twisted joke of the core was really easy to get rid of.

At this moment, the white-haired boy took the lead in frowning, stood up, and looked dignified.

As soon as the core is about to pick the needle, it stops.

Someone pushed out the door, and the sound of his heart beating was like the might of a god-man drumming.

Every time the heart beats, the whole prison world shakes.

Summer Palace, received a flying sword message.

Sorrowful Miao Jianxian handed the secret letter to Song Gaoyuan, from the upside down Jingshui Palace. The envelope was embossed with only one embossed, without signature, which could not be used to identify the owner of the embossed.

Song Gaoyuan was accompanying Xuan Shen, paying attention to a certain battlefield on the ground scroll, and after reading the secret letter, he stopped talking.

Today, the sword repair of Yinguan's veins is much easier. As long as you want to go to the city to kill, you don't need to follow the rules of three people and one wave. At present, the three women Jian Xiu, Dong Zhu, Guo Zhujiu, and Luo Zhenyi left the summer palace together. In addition, Xu Ning, Gu Jianlong, and Cao Yu also went with the sword.

Youmiao laughed and said, "Hesitate, learn Lin Junyi."

After Song Gaoyuan hesitated, he said, "I will write a letter to invert the Suspension Palace. I will wait until Xie Zhijianxian withdraws from the battlefield, and then go to Inverted Mountain with this predecessor."

Youmiao asked, "Just hanging your Zongmen seniors upside down in the mountain? Isn't it right?"

Song Gaoyuan said: "The ancestor of Rongguan wouldn't mind, she wanted to travel down the mountain."

Sorrow also went with him.

The next day, Dong Buyi and his three women Jianxiu returned to the Summer Palace together. Luo Zhenyi remembered and told Song Gaoyuan that she had passed by Xie Zhijian Xian on the battlefield and asked her to say something to Song Gaoyuan. he.

Pang Yuanji stood up and strode across the threshold. Before the sword went to the city, he said, "Song Gaoyuan, I will not see you off."

Song Gaoyuan left the summer palace on this day. Before leaving, Shou Miao handed a parcel to the Antler Palace monk, saying that it was sent by the hermit official.

Song Gaoyuan slung the package and went alone through the gate to the hanging mountain and found the Shui Jing Gong. He saw the woman's ancestor who met her family gate, the ancestor Rongguan.

The young Jianxiu met his ancestor. It doesn't matter that there are several Yulong ancestor female fairy masters beside the ancestor Rongguan. The young man's eyes are reddish and he trembles: "Many people have died. Xie Zhi's seniors will not return home."

The ancestor of Rongguan sighed, wondering how to comfort this junior.

Jin Jiazhou juvenile sword repair Xuan Shen, this day with the sword of the female sword fairy Song hired, across the gate, came to the hanging mountain, straight to a ferry.

Song hired a murderous spirit, it seemed that his mind had not really left the battlefield.

Along with them, there are two little girls with the Jianqi Great Wall. They are the young ones who are already Xiu Xiu, and they are hard-faced. Their name is Sun Zao, and her sister Sun Yan is practicing martial arts. Unlike Sun Zao, the child looking around is called Jin Yan.

They will all follow the practice of Jianxian Song's employment. When they reach the gate of Song's employment, they will be formally accepted as ancestors in Zushitang.

A group of people arrived at the ferry at Elk Cliff and took a Fuyaozhou intercontinental ferry.

Song hired and Xuanshen returned to their hometowns, and the two children left home for thousands of miles.

The women's sword fairy bought only two jade boards on the ferry. When she boarded the ship, the ferry was in charge of the trainers and asked why the two girls did not have jade cards. This was not in line with the rules.

Of course, Jianxian Song hired him. He wasn't blind. Such a woman with an attractive appearance, carrying a long sword that rumored to hide a lot of swords on the continent, "Foyao", the monks of Jinjia and Fuyao could see the identity at a glance.

Song hired: "I'll give you face, then pick it up."

Xuanshen looked at him with a complacent expression, and felt that Song had hired his predecessor to speak very logically.

Finally, the ferry steward rushed in, and personally drove the way for the four to board the ship.

Jin Yan opened her mouth slightly, and the little girl was confused at the moment. Song hired Jianxian to get along with them in private, but otherwise, she had a lot of smiles and a gentle voice, which was a good temper.

The ferry vacated a few good rooms. Song hired two young girls to the observation deck with a wide field of vision, and smiled, "Here is the scenery of the vast world."

Jin Yan whispered, "There is too little sword energy."

Sun Zao said with blank eyes: "Crap, can it be compared with our Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Jin Yan no longer spoke, but he wasn't afraid of that Sun Zao, mainly the bizarre landscape stories of Er Zao Sun Zao.

Song Zhaorou said: "So you need to adapt quickly. When you reach the Jinjiazhou sect, Master will reserve two auras for you. When you enter Jindan, you can hold a peak opening ceremony, and then your residence. From that moment on, you will truly count your foothold in Haoran. "

On the observation deck in the next room, the young Jianxiu stretched out his hand, shook it gently, and greeted the two little girls.

Jin Ming raised his toes and smiled brightly: "Brother Xuanshen."

Xuanshen made a face.

Feeling sad, Sun Zao gently took the woman's sword fairy's sleeve and sobbed, "Master, I miss home."

Song hired to hold the little girl's hand and whispered softly, "Don't say that to anyone except Master."

Sun Zao was unknown, but he quickly wiped away his tears and nodded with a smile.

One night, the tall and thin old man with a bleak face passed the door, immediately stopped and closed his eyes, looked up and sniffed, hehe laughed: "It's been a long time."

It is the Puxian Sword Immortal Pohe, but now it has fallen into the Yuanying state. Even wearing a robe, it is still difficult to conceal the **** body.

Follow Pu He into the upside down mountain, as well as Cao Yu, and a pair of young men and women in the Great Wall of Jianqi.

When Cao Yu became a hermit official, he was in Longmen, and now he is a Jin Danke.

Pu He took the young girl from the Jianqi Great Wall. The teenager is just a cave, and his qualifications are not outstanding at the Jianqi Great Wall. He is not a genius.

But very appetizing for Po He.

As for the young girl who views the sea, her qualifications are better, but Pu He intends to let a close friend on the mountain preach. As a Liu Xiazhou sword fairy who is known for her slaughter, how many confidantes are there. Even if the other party is higher than her, even if she is still a young girl and she can see her face, she still has to call her a hundred times.

The boy complained: "Pu Laoer, when will you be a sword fairy again, otherwise my apprentice will be so shameless."

Pu Hezhen laughed: "After you received such a disciple from Dongfu, do you think there is light on Lao Tzu's face? I do n’t know that Lao Tzu ’s wine bureau in Liuxiazhou, Monk Jin Dan is not qualified to sit, and can only stand drinking dish?"

Cao Yong was speechless. Because Pu He Jianxian said, it is true. Jin Dan Di Xian, who is a bit boned, often doesn't participate in the banquet with Pu He, but he is willing to go, more.

The young man said angrily, "You don't talk to Lao Tzu a bit."

Pu He laughed instead of anger. "It is worthy of Pu He's apprentice. When he doesn't drink, he talks drunk. After drinking, if he doesn't agree with each other, he will throw out a sword and look at his continent!"

It was just that the young man was unwilling to accept, saying, "Little Yuan Ying, with a big breath, if anyone is unfamiliar, he thinks he is yawning here."

Cao Yu became increasingly speechless.

What kind of master, what kind of disciple, is not a family who does not enter the door.

The dumb girl was a little bit envious of the boldness of her peers. She would never dare to talk to Pu He Jian Xian.

The young man said: "I heard that you have a lot of enemies in Liuxiazhou. Will you be hacked to death by the enemies when you fall down?"

Pu He reached out and held the young man's head, and pushed away. "Say a few nasty words."

The transcontinental ferries they took stopped at the ferry near Lingzhizhai. Pu He just planned to go to that Xianjia shop to buy a few things. He had little money in his pocket and had to pick cheap things. It really doesn't work, so I borrowed money from Cao Yu's kid. I did n’t have a deep friendship with Jianqi Great Wall. It depends on whether I borrowed money or asked you not to drink. Anyway, there is no return.

At Lingzhizhai, the young girl was energetic, but the teenager was unwilling to go in, just sitting on the steps.

Cao Yong sat beside him.

The party boarded the ship overnight, and the teenager was lying on the railing, weak and weak: "Puer, this is your vast world, and it's awkward."

Pu He laughed: "Keep in mind that practicing in the Jianqi Great Wall and practicing sword in Haoran are two different things, so the state of the future is stagnant. It is normal. Your kid shouldn't worry. My close disciple of Pu He should be big sooner or later Sword fairy! "

The ferry was running not far away.

They were in Liuxiazhou in the northwest. Although they lost the news of Jianxian Puhe for a long time, at most they heard that Puhe asked the sword to lose on the Great Wall of Jianqi.

However, Pu He's magnificent name, especially his eccentric temperament, still leaves many monks in the Five Realms and Dixian heart in fear.

There is a saying that Pu He must die when he smiles.

His mother must have meant to cut a sword.

Pu He is the ancestor of Zongmen, and the master of genealogy of the eight classics, but he has always acted with recklessness. He can kill everything, kill people, get rid of goods, and get rid of everything. He is also proficient in camouflage, and is particularly good at planting stolen marriage. Ye Xiu shouted his ancestors, so Pu He had a bad reputation on the mountain, but on rivers and lakes, and among Ye Xiu, his reputation was extremely high. At that time, Jiang Shangzhen was making waves in Luzhou, Beiju. Earlier, he was also known as the second place of Puhe. They all belonged to the scumbags with **** pockets and crotch.

It's just that the ferry is in charge. Looking at the old man at this moment, it is difficult to overlap with the sword fairy Puhe in the impression.

At the door of the room, Pu He threw two bottles of elixir to his disciples, and asked the teenager to take the medicine orally. After the boy closed, he took off his clothes, grinned his teeth, and had a huge scar on his body, far from being cured.

It was that Pu Laoer who carried him out of the dead body.

Applying the ointment, swallowing the elixir, and getting dressed again, the teenager began to sit cross-legged on the bed, diligently practiced, and fed his sword.

After a while, the knock on the door sounded, and Cao Yu signed the number.

The boy was unobstructed at Puhe, but he was awed by Cao Yu, even though Cao Yu was not high-leveled, about the foreign swordsman from the background of the hermit officer.

The teenager hurried to open the door. When Cao Yu saw some restrained teenagers, he smiled and said, "Tell you some precautions to practice in Hao Ran. Don't be annoying. As a teacher of genealogy, red tape, you may not be pleased, but you listen."

The boy listened with ears and was very focused.

Cao Yong finally said: "Yedu, follow Pu He Jianxian to practice in the future, we should cherish it."

The boy named Yedu nodded vigorously, "My master ... is this!"

Cao Yu watched the young man with a bright smile and held out his thumb, holding back a smile. Pu Laoer, who had stopped for a long time on the corridor outside the house, smiled and nodded, looking for a drink.

Deng Liang of Xiu Ai Zhou Jian, alone, with a lonely look, left the Great Wall of Jian Qi.

After practicing for many years here, I just managed to reach the bottleneck of Yuan Ying little by little, and I still couldn't break into the top five.

Earlier, Zongmen asked the transcontinental ferry to help, and Feijian successively sent two letters to the Summer Palace in the inverted hanging mountain. Both asked him when he would return, and Deng Liang ignored it.

Although Deng Liang is at the side of the summer palace, it is not even as "outstanding" as Cao Yu and Xuan Shen's young swordsmen. It is easy to forget the fact that Deng Liang is an extremely young Yuanyingjing sword repair!

Not only does it have a seat in the Ancestral Hall of the Ancestral Palace, but it is also extremely advanced.

Deng Liang was still from Xiu Xiu. After years of struggling in the red dust, he became a fairy master of spectrums, and he did not leak water from other people. Therefore, his popularity is very good, and he is also the most respected and suspicious person.

Before leaving the Jianqi Great Wall, Deng Liang went to the wine shop and wrote a sentence on a Wuxi card, saying that when he came to Shiyuan Infant, when he went to Shi Yuanying, he was ashamed of the wine.

Pack it cross-body and board the ferry.

The ferry officer greeted him personally, and Deng Liang smiled with him.

Deng Liang first used the flying sword to spread the letter to the ancestral gate, only to say that he had set off for his return journey.

When he arrived in the cabin, he took off the parcel. In addition to a few relics that had become relics, there were also some spare items. Deng Liang took out a letter, and the sorrowful Jianxian asked him to open it after boarding the ship, saying that it was the personal handwriting of the master. The letter, a very familiar handwriting, said a few things, one of which was to ask Deng Liang to help send a letter to Xie Songhua, the sword fairy, and then ask him to take care of Xie Jianxian from the Great Wall of Jianqi Disciple Jianxiu, at the end of the letter, also mentioned a secret about the fifth world, and asked him to bring it to the Zongmen Ancestral Hall. If Deng Liangshi had an idea, he could prepare early.

Deng Liang closed the letter and left the room to enjoy the night view.

I miss the summer palace and admire the young hermit.

Hanging up the mountain in spring, just after discussing an important matter, Yan Yan stood up from the book case and laughed, "This time, I am very happy to work with you."

Mi Yu, Shao Yunyan, Nalan Caihuan, and Wei Wenlong stood up at the same time.

Mi Yu didn't have any words, just fisted away.

Shao Yunyan smiled and said, "I can get along with Yan Jianxian all the time. Fortunately, there is no such thing as honor and honor."

Nalan Caihuan hugged his fist: "Yan Yan, being the master of the house, making money and making money, I may not lose you, but as a sword repair, I am not as good as you."

Mi Yu looked sad, "I am even more."

Yan Yan nodded with a smile, strode away from the room, and only spoke with Mi Yu and Na Lan Caihuan, two fellow fellows, who was alive, how to be relaxed and comfortable, without guilt.

Summer Palace, Jianxiu, a foreigner, has already left for his hometown. Sorrowful Jianxian stood up and said, "From today on, before the hermit official returns, Dong Fu and Xu Ning are jointly responsible for decision-making."

Luo really wanted to stop talking, but in the end he still couldn't say a half sentence.

Sorry, after crossing the threshold, turned his back to the crowd and laughed, "Go ahead."

Yan Yan, who had lost his arms, pinned a seal around his waist, returned to the Jianqi Great Wall, and returned to the city as a sword repairer.

Jiujing Women's Wufu, Bai Lianshuang, no longer teaches boxing and feeding to children, left the Hidden Palace, returned to Ningfu, cleaned up and down Ningfu, and then stopped at the gate for a long time, muttering Whispering a lot, this went to the city.

Yuan Ying's sword was so heavy that he left the path for the first time. The royal sword came out and rushed to the battlefield.

In the wild world, drag a moon in the sky, came to the world, and slammed into the Jianqi Great Wall.

Dong Sangeng, the old sword fairy above the city head, sneered at me and went to your mother's, and then the royal sword hit the moon.