Sword of Coming

Chapter 799: Climb high and look far

Feng Xuetao, who was born in Shanzawa Yexiu, was more determined than the Qinggong Taibao in Panshui County. Seeing that it didn’t seem to be merciful today, he immediately sacrificed a magical power to attack the bottom of the box. .

The ascendant monk with the name of Qing Secret, a golden light suddenly appeared in the center of his eyebrows, like an open eye, faintly, like a door opened, revealing a small and exquisite imperial palace, and then a man with a white jade belt in a python came out from it. A young man with golden eyes, holding iron maces in both hands, every time the two iron maces strike each other, under the collision, a golden lightning bursts out, which grows continuously, and finally intertwined into a net, like a thunder pond with endless Taoism reappearing in the world .

Every time a sword is handed out from the left to the right, it will leave a clear and stable trajectory of the sword in the world, which cannot be shaken.

Therefore, at the sky curtain, there are more than a dozen more suspended and stagnant threads.

Probably this is the most veritable cut through the sky.

Feng Xuetao had actually performed several mysterious escape methods, but for some reason, he could always find his true body accurately on the left and right, and arrived with the sword in an instant.

And the young man who was dressed in a waist jade suit was Feng Xuetao’s external body of the Yang God, named "Qing Mi", the thunder whip made of iron mace, he could also search for left and right by himself. There was a thunder and a little rain.

It's not that the "Qing Mi" is an embroidered pillow, but that such a momentum is equivalent to the attacking thunder method of the heavens, facing the left and right, it seems ordinary.

Replaced by any immortal, it would have been burnt.

Chen Ping'an raised his head and squinted his eyes. Upon closer inspection, each piece of lightning contained a long string of golden words, which seemed to be a complete secret book of the mine.

It's just such a small movement with a few glances. The thunder and lightning whip at the sky is like a **** of thunder. When he noticed the offense of the ordinary master, he quickly smashed down, aggressively, and went to Chen Pingan near the Parrot Island Ferry. Rushed away.

Chen Ping’an tapped his toes and was ten feet off the ground in an instant. He stretched out one palm with five fingers like hooks, blocking the golden thunder and lightning with the palm of his hand, and then twisted his wrist with the other hand to control the martial arts and prevent the thunder and lightning. After passing by, he finally shook his sleeves, and threw it into the sleeves as a golden lightning bead.

It is equivalent to accepting a fragment of the real urn of the Lei Fa. It is not very meaningful, it is better than nothing, and strive to refine a few more words in your leisure time.

A gas trainer who can fully accept this thunder and lightning whip without sacrificing the will of thunder and lightning may not be able to achieve ordinary ascension, unless it is a half-step ascendant monk like Dragon Tiger Mountain Master and Fire Dragon Reality.

The secret fairy family treasure urn on the top of the mountain is a thousand miles away, a sentence or two, or a few key words, maybe it will lead the practitioner astray.

Jia Sheng, a blind old Taoist who later became worshipped at Luopo Mountain, aside from a certain hidden identity, it was because he practiced an incomplete side-door thunder method, which injured the viscera and caused blindness in both eyes.

Taoist Nen was worried, and it was obvious that after leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he left and right swordsmanship, and he was diligent.

It was the first time that Li Huai saw this uncle Zuo, who only heard his name but didn't meet him.

Li Huai felt guilty when he thought of the little knowledge in his stomach. He always felt that he would be scolded to death when he saw this uncle Zuo.

Because Pei Qian said in the early years that Uncle Zuo is highly knowledgeable. Back then, she traveled along the Great Wall of Sword Qi with the Big White Goose. Sansheng was fortunate enough to meet Master Zuo, who was more knowledgeable than swordsmanship. After that, Zuo had an academic test. Uncle Uncle Zuo asked her with shocking questions, and thanks to her rote memorization, she was able to get through the danger. You know, Uncle Zuo asked her dozens of difficult questions in one breath, and she only answered seven or eighty-eight.

Therefore, Li Huai's biggest impression of this uncle is that he "likes to catch juniors and ask many questions."

As soon as Taoist Nen was about to speak, Liu Chicheng had already taken the lead, admiring him, "A good senior left, swordsmanship is already powerful."

Taoist Nen said, "Senior? Daoyou Liu, it shouldn't be. According to your age, you are much older than left and right."

Liu Chicheng sighed and said: "There is a sequence of learning about the Tao, the specialization of the art industry, and the master as a teacher, and that's it. Sincerely calling the senior Mr. Zuo is the heartfelt words of Liu."

Chen Pingan and Taoist Nen reminded: "Senior."

Taoist Nen was puzzled, "Why?"

I'm pretending to be stupid and cursing in my heart, **** it, your brother makes swords from side to side, what is Laozi doing for help? Still looking for chop?

In the Great Wall of Jianqi, I would rather scold A Liang for a hundred sentences instead of looking at the left and right. It was a truth that fools knew.

Chen Ping'an had to patiently explain: "There is a pile of incense for nothing on the ground, so seniors are too lazy to bend over?"

Taoist Nen suddenly laughed, "There is reason."

It turned out to be many monks who came to visit Parrot Island. They were not in good realm. They were not too courageous. They didn't know the importance and interests. They were used to seeing the general excitement on the mountain. It was too weird, with long eyes, and it was able to sprout on its own, smashing all those who opened their eyes and prying, and as a result, dozens of thunder and lightning whips fell down.

The Taoist Nen stood up from the ground, hanging over the island of Parrot Island, waving his big sleeves, smashing the golden thunder and lightning one by one.

Chen Ping’an reminded again: “After the predecessor saves people, remember to curse, and you’re welcome.”

Taoist Nen lowered his head and cursed: "The little children don't know how high the sky is, don't you want a pair of tricks?!"

The thanksgiving near Parrot Island is endless. Some guardians who can't admonish the younger generation do their best. The old monks can also protect the lives of the younger generations around them. It is only that someone helps them. Of course it is better. It can save many Taoisms. And the magic weapon is damaged.

For a while, everyone sighed, and never thought that this tender Taoist who was born in the sky, looked at that mandarin duck and acted domineeringly, how arrogant and arrogant, he was actually an outsider who cherished the younger generation?

Sure enough, people can't look good.

Chen Ping’an reminded: “If someone invites seniors to be a guest, you can choose two or three that are pleasing to your eyes, and reply to them if you have time.”

Taoist Nen smashed a golden thunder whip with a palm, and said angrily: "I still need you to teach this kind of humanity?!"

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "How dare you teach seniors how to do things, it is still possible to teach seniors how to behave."

When you get along with this wild peach pavilion, you can't follow each other too much.

Taoist Nen glanced at the left and right who seemed to be far away, but could be close with a sword, and returned to the original place in angrily.

Liu Chicheng asked softly: "Tao Ting brother, how long do you think the two sides will fight?"

As for the outcome, there is no suspense.

Taoist Nen sneered, "It's not that the ascension realm is Great Perfection, who can't stand the left and right swords. Just consider the left and right as most of the fourteenth realm sword repair."

Most of the fourteenth realms, it sounds like no one at the peak of the ascension realm sounds good.

But in fact, not to mention most of them, even if it is only half of the fourteenth realm, it is a great barrier from the general ascension realm.

Because this means that a great monk at the top of the mountain has the qualifications to ascend to the sky.

Due to the temporary safety of life, Feng Xuetao glanced at the sword fairy on the side of Parrot Island intentionally or unintentionally.

Never thought of such a distraction from the Qing Secret Taoist, he suffered more swords for no reason.

Strike the left and right swords horizontally and then cut vertically, making the thunder pond half and half.

It’s okay to fight the Qinggong Taibao in the Panshui County before, or even if you fight Feng Xuetao at this canopy, you still have a lot of power left and right, only with the realm of swordsmanship when you went to the sea to visit the immortal, and the two Ascending Realm inquiring swords. Did not try hard to shoot.

This is tantamount to pressure and pressure.

As soon as these two Ascended Realm shots were scrupulous, they were both too worried about being held accountable by the Confucian Temple, and they also did not dare to fully display their magical powers.

Furthermore, he didn't know the depth of the opponent's Ascension Realm, and he was reluctant to accidentally chop the opponent half to death without a few swords.

But if it is at sea, the two said. If you are not careful, you are not careful.

In the final analysis, certain Ascension Realms in the Haoran World, Nanguangguang, Jinghao and others, are really inferior to the Ascendant Realm Great Demon in the wild world.

Haoran Qi trainers in the world are more for realm and proving the way for longevity.

In the wild world, it is more pure, and I also want the realm, and I also want immortality, but in the end, it is for the sake of killing on the road.

It is the same result of pursuing the same life as heaven and earth, but there are two different paths of practice.

Feng Xuetao deserves to be born in wild cultivation, and said in his heart: "If Zuo Jianxian wants to kill people, don't blame the land in a radius of thousands of miles. The spells are scattered like rain on the world, and the innocent will be killed. Of course, the main complaint is me. If you can't blame me, I can only blame Zuo Jianxian for being aggressive."

Left and right said: "You can give it a try."

Feng Xuetao choked for a while, and was almost not injured internally by this left and right gas.

Feng Xuetao would still think it is a bluff when others are so sloppy.

But the scholar who turned to practice swords in front of him cannot be guessed by common sense.

Feng Xuetao asked: "Why do you want to ask me for a sword? A fight always needs a reason, right? I have no grievances with you and Wen Sheng."

Left and right said: "Seeing you are upset, is that a reason?"

Feng Xuetao's face was gloomy, "Why do I have to be on the battlefield?! Lao Tzu has been pursuing cultivation on the mountain for thousands of years, and he has cultivated his heart and soul, and he has not hindered Haoran from the bottom of the mountain. Can you think that you are the leader of the Confucian Temple, and you have such a wide control? !"

Frowning left and right and said: "Finally, talk nonsense with you, only those with hard bones are qualified to make a hard talk on my side."

These ascension realms are not weak in cultivation skills, but they are even stronger in making excuses for themselves.

Going to the battlefields of all continents, even if you can't learn Zhou Shenzhi, is it possible that you won't be able to use the abacus? Yes, just unwilling, not willing to suffer even the slightest loss. If it's just that, it's fine, and when the world is all right, you will have to gloat. For example, to the south of Liuxiazhou, there were several tragic battles. The Qinggong Taibao where his hometown and sect were both in Liuxiazhou did not show up from beginning to end. Zhongtu Jianxiu Zhou Shenzhi died in the Fuyaozhou Shanshui Grottoes. Feng Xuetao, who had a grudge with Zhou Shenzhi, ran to pay homage to the site afterwards. Even on the side of the Confucian Temple, these great monks on the top of the mountain who had escaped the swordsmanship still didn't know how to converge.

When the sky is about to fall, bow your head and stubbornly steal your life. You can. When the world is peaceful, just close the door and steal. Don’t take an inch, pretend as if you are standing upright with your waist straight, just accidentally missed it. The war that swept the world.

In fact, there are not a lot of words between Feng Xuetao and Feng Xuetao, but every time he speaks one more sentence, he feels uncomfortable with this person.

So the left and right intend to hand out the last sword.

At this moment, there was a figure on the side of the Confucian Temple suddenly violently shouting, "Let me come!"

After hesitating left and right, he didn't hand out the sword.

Let the person pass by, holding Feng Xuetao, who cannot hide, on his head, and "flying up" to leave Haoran together.

Judging from the posture, I took people directly to the Great Wall of Jianqi.

The monks around the Confucian Temple were stunned.

Collect the sword left and right, return to the sheath, and return to the Confucian Temple.

There is no extra sword, no extra words.

Reply

At the entrance of the temple, sitting on the steps left and right, Lin Junbi was still asleep, and the little heavenly master Zhao Yaoguang guarded him.

Zhao Yaoguang hesitated for a long time, but still boldly said: "Mr. Zuo, junior Zhao Yaoguang, please ask for something."

Left and right said: "I won't agree, don't speak."

Zhao Yaoguang held back for a long time, and had to obediently said, "Okay, the younger generation knows."

In the future, when I return to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I have an explanation to the elder in the family. It wasn't that he was heartless, but that Zuo Jianxian didn't give himself a chance to invite him.

The left and right horizontal swords were on the knees, and they began to close their eyes to rest.

Thinking back to that year, when practicing swordsmanship on the Great Wall of Jianqi, Chen Qing had secretly said a truth to the left and the right.

If you can't guarantee that within ten swords, you can completely hack to death an ascending realm, and then you can go to the fourteenth realm. Is it interesting? It's boring.

It's coming, the old sword fairy, patted the left and right shoulders, and put on another sentence, the age is not young, the swordsmanship is not high enough, I am worried for you.

At the door, Jing Shengxiping laughed with a heartfelt voice: "Mr. Zuo used his sword twice, which is a bit lighter than expected."

He replied from left to right, "As long as the Confucian Temple gives me a correct sentence, I can make more swords."

Jing Shengxi shook his head flatly, speechless.

On the side of Parrot Island, Taoist Nen said something fair: "Compared with Nan Guangguang, this guy with the name Qingmi is indeed stronger. But he has a thicker skin, and he is willing to stand still under the eyes of everyone. A dog's paw."

Anyway, if Aliang is not there, he can scold casually, not scolding for nothing.

Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "Feng Xuetao is actually more than this skill. There are a lot of private possessions, and it is such a virtue for wild cultivation. Of course, the main thing is that Feng Xuetao dare not move."

Having already provoked the Ding Ding to be among the fourteenth realms, let's have another Aliang who has already experienced the fourteenth realms. No one in the world dares to be so afraid of death.

Chen Ping'an said: "The great cultivator is more suitable for fighting on the battlefield."

Nen Taoist is just a breeze. The fighting ability is not as good as one's own, and it is not worthy of attention.

However, Liu Chicheng heard what Chen Ping'an meant. Feng Xuetao was more suitable for going down the mountain than Nanguang.

The Taoist Nen handed Chen Ping an a glorious jade plate.

There are many key secrets of Jin Cuicheng's robe refining on the seal, written in tiny lower letters, with as many as seven or eight thousand characters.

Taoist Nen said with a smile: "That's it, let's all account."

Chen Ping’an didn’t care about Taoting’s rogue, and quickly browsed through it with his mind. He was determined that according to this secret record, he could indeed raise the robes of Caique Mansion by one rank.

Not to mention one ingredient red, two Chengdu is not too much.

Chen Ping'an said: "Every time you pass a Jiazi, Luo Po Shan will pay the bill according to the contract, in addition to the fairy money, plus an account book."

Whether every Jiazi pays money, or settles every ten and thirty years, the difference is not small.

Taoist Nen frowned and said: "Is it annoying, check the accounts, when I am the accountant who is going to take orders? Is it because you kid can't believe me, or do you think I can't believe you? If you can't believe you, you still make a fart business. If you can't believe me, in the future Just walk on your single-plank bridge and I will walk on my Yangguan Road."

Chen Ping’an smiled: “Being a friend has the rules of being a friend, and doing business has the rules of doing business, especially when friends do business in partnership. There is no ambiguity at all. Seniors don’t need to turn over the details of the account books, but Luopushan has to give the account books. This will hurt the feelings, which means that it is not suitable for making money together."

Taoist Nen said impatiently: "It's up to you."

The group of people went to the Baozhai, which is a mysterious landscape with other caves in the sky, which is a bit similar to the Huangliang Liquor Store in Inverted Hanging Mountain.

Walking along the way, many others looked at him and gave way.

An unreasonable Qingshan sword fairy, a Haorannen Taoist who nearly killed Nan Guangzhao, plus a long-standing prestigious Baidicheng Liu Daochun, only said that these three colleagues will indeed have a kind of "please come "Provoke me" unique momentum.

Chen Ping'an always felt that his burden was not bad, and he didn't know what the real family background is and what is Daoxing until he entered this secret realm today.

Some are ashamed.

In fact, Niujiaoshan, together with the ferry, and those shops, are actually Baozhai’s "predecessors planting trees and descendants to enjoy the cool" handwriting, which made Piyun Mountain and Luopo Mountain a great deal.

Baoqizhai is a loose sect. I heard that there are no serious golden and jade genealogy, no mountain tops and ancestor hall, and the whereabouts of the old ancestor of the mountain is uncertain. The monks of the sect, wherever they go, the business will follow. As for how the qi-trainers enter the Baozhai, what are the martial laws and regulations are all a mystery.

The old ancestor who only knows Bao Zhai, every time he shows up and does business in person, he will take out a "Heqi Zhai" that he carries with him and open the door to welcome guests. There are a total of 99 houses, and each house usually only sells one thing. There are occasional exceptions.

Chen Ping'an and his party walked through the house one by one, almost all of them stepped into it to take a look at the goods sold by Baozhai.

There is the sea of ​​pens from Linlangxian Mansion, carved with a picture of the fairy family walking around the horse, with twenty-four solar terms, each with a scene, displayed in turn. Xiaoshuqian is extremely rare in seal script. A multicolored bowl with a picture of abundance of five grains. Several heads of a stone statue of a strong man. Mountain ghost thunder **** gossip spends money. A pair of painted big wooden planks. Qinglufudi landscape album. A small clay pot on the mountain called the Xiashan Pot looks inconspicuous, but it is a treasure on the mountain that overcomes ghosts. There are also a few broken caves that can be bought as long as the money is enough.

If the goods have been sold, the beauty of the Fuluo inside the house will hang a small wooden sign outside the door with the four words "has a good bond."

To be honest, if it weren't for the treasures held by the ancestors of Baozhai, there would be no possibility of loosing them, and Chen Ping'an would like to wipe them out.

Just talk about the jade and bamboo fan that I saw in the house, an excerpt from Su Zi praying for rain, a cursive writing of "Dragon Sting Poems", and the end of the mang species season, wind, rain and thunder, and closed the house to write this. The inscription is the Liuzhou of the Banxian Mountain. Chen Ping'an almost wanted to borrow money from Liu Chicheng to buy this thing, but when he saw the price, it was really difficult for people to retreat. There is no doubt that all the treasures in this baggage house are open to the public. Unfortunately, the price really makes people hate that it is too difficult to make money and that their pockets are too deflated.

Chen Pingan did not move in a hurry.

The beautiful Fulu beauty in the room seemed to have secretly received an edict from the ancestor of Baozhai. She suddenly gave this green-shirted sword immortal a blessing, with a gentle smile and a soft voice: "If the sword immortal is in this You can take this fan away on credit. In the future, you can make up for it at any time in Haoran. This is not an exception for Jianxian alone, but our Baozhai has always had this rule, so Jian I don’t need to worry about it."

The biggest feature of Baozhai is that the buyer can pay on credit. Whether it is a genealogist, or Shanzawa Yexiu, the shy monk in the bag has the opportunity to sign a deed with Baozhai, and then they can take the goods away. It is easier to buy and sell houses, and the deed has almost no binding force, that is to say, there is no money yet, the burden is to be accepted, and the debt is never collected.

Therefore, in the history of Haoran, it was often a hundred or even a thousand years before a monk appeared, and Baozhai repaid the immortal money owed that year.

Of course, not everyone can do this, and monks also have to see whether they can enter the bag fast.

Chen Ping'an had some speculations about this. Most of it was that Baozhai had the secret treasure, which could examine the wealth of others. Otherwise, there is no way to do so in the world.

Chen Ping'an and the Fu Lu beauty first thanked him, and then asked: "I have photographed anything, can I owe you?"

The beauty of Fu Lu nodded with a smile, "Anything. We have only one request on the baggage house, ninety-nine rooms, after walking in sequence, Jian Xian can't look back."

Chen Ping'an glanced at Li Huai, Li Huai nodded and said, "Then go to the next place."

Mrs. Yan Yan said heartily: "My lord Hidden Officer, I actually still have some savings. It is enough to buy this fan."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "No."

In fact, Chen Pingan wanted to owe personal affection to Bao Zhai first.

Only in this way can there be human relationships.

In the end they walked through more than 30 rooms. Li Huai's eyes were a little astringent before they made up their minds. They photographed a rather strange object, a fist-sized stone, and the seal carved "Mountain Fairy". The word, there is a pocket willow tree with old roots entrenched, just like a bonsai, under the tree stood a tree spirit cultivated in the sea-viewing realm, looking like a gray-haired old man, who claimed to be an old fairy in the south of the city. The latter is a little tempted. As soon as he thought of buying, the old man yelled, jumped up and spit at the trainers, saying that you are not long-eyed things, and they are also worthy to invite grandpa to stay at home, but you What can you do, why don’t you fly in daylight...

The price of Bao Zhai is no more than ten grains of rain. The charm of the willow tree, the material of the rocks, etc., will be explained to the guests one by one by the Fulu beauty in the house.

However, not all of the treasures sold in this unexplored landscape are precious and rare objects. There are even the kits and tricks of dozens of snowflakes. A house with a high threshold will never be able to hang the wooden sign, and the threshold is low. Yes, but everyone can afford it, and the guests are first come first served.

When Li Huai stared at it with big eyes, he was really thirsty. The old willow tree spirit leaned back on the stone wall, took off the wine gourd from his waist, and took a big sip of the drink.

It was only ten Gu Yu Qian, Chen Ping'an could actually buy it himself, but he hesitated, and he signed a deed with that Fu Lu beauty, which was regarded as an IOU for only ten Gu Yu Qian.

After that, Chen Pingan pieced together, borrowed money from Gu Yu with Liu Chicheng and Mrs. Yan Yan, and successively bought a few objects that Li Huai thought was eye-catching, an expensive town demon tower. A pair of small golden gourd earrings with heavy powdered air, and a picture of narcissus night swimming full of shrimps and crabs. During the period, I met a group of female monks on the mountain. One of them was a graceful woman. There were dozens of dresses and robes in the room. Without blinking her eyes, she wrapped them all round and went to the next room. There are ten sets of flower **** cups from the Hundred Flowers Fortune Land. Add them together, but there are a thousand wine glasses. She only leaves one set for the people behind, and all the other nine sets are taken away.

The point is that Chen Pingan didn't even see what the woman took out, and didn't pay the bill with Bao Zhai.

The two Fu Lu beauties seemed to have become accustomed to it, and they didn't say a word at all.

Chen Pingan also recognized the identity of the woman, the wife of the wealthiest man in the world, Liu Caishen.

You don't need to bring money when you go out.

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In the city not far from the Confucian Temple, Chen Ping'an clapped his hands and stood up.

Jiang Longxiang, whose back was leaning against the wall, was beaten and smashed with dozens of stones. The old scholar was trembling with anger, "Who are you?! If you have the ability, you can sign up for it. , Are you afraid of the revenge of a cultivator in the middle five realms?

This pretty old scholar, in fact, is full of four big characters on his face, he is stern.

The so-called revenge of scholars, of course, will not fight and kill. Isn't it insulting to gentleman? Of course, he is asking the sages of the Confucian Temple to help preside over justice and take good care of these mountain monks who are banned by war.

Chen Ping’an pointed to Jiang Longxiang’s mouth and reminded: “This is the last time you were here and didn’t stop your mouth. Do you still go to the Confucian Temple to file a complaint this time?

, Weigh it yourself. You can say whatever you want. There are just a few teeth, so cherish it, otherwise, you will be confused when you teach in your hometown and you will be slurred, and the students who are attending the class will not understand what you are talking about. "

Jiang Longxiang's face was uncertain.

His biggest doubt now is not why the other party took action against him. This matter is no longer important, but why the other party has the courage to take the shot, why no one of the sages of the Confucian Temple close at hand comes to take care of it!

Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “Today I am here at the Confucian Temple. I dare not touch you. But don’t think it’s enough. I will definitely go to the Shao Yuan Dynasty for a tour in the future. Then we will go back to the old times, so we don’t need you. Hard to seek revenge."

Jiang Longxiang was full of resentment, sorrow and fear, each half.

This is also called dare not touch me? !

What do you want next time you meet?

Chen Ping'an raised his hand, gently stretched out a palm, smiled and said: "I will settle accounts with you, even with the profits, and take them back one by one."

Jiang Longxiang was about to struggle to stand up.

Chen Ping'an was about to fight, and Jiang Longxiang turned his head quickly.

Chen Pingan left with a smile.

The woman wearing a power fence appeared from the corner, then stopped and looked at the green shirt from a distance.

Although she didn't see her face, but she had a graceful figure, she just stood there, just like a plum in the corner.

Chen Pingan put the Jiang Longxiang aside, walked over to the Mili woman, clasped his fists and smiled: "I have seen the treasurer Yao."

She smiled and clasped her fists and said, "Master Chen."

Chen Pingan said: "Just call my name."

The two walked side by side in the alley. The person next to Chen Ping’an was Jiuniang. She first left the Daquan Dynasty with Xun Yuan and went to Yuguizong, where she practiced for several years, and then left with the great master Zhao Tianlai. Tong Yezhou, she devotes herself to cultivating the Taoism in the back mountain of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion.

She and the ten-tailed celestial fox are of the same origin and different bloodline, but they have been on a blind date.

Tianhu refining the truth, the avenue is already high, extremely detached, living in the mountains for a long time, immortal, no ordinary spirits can be compared, I like to listen to Jiuniang telling stories about the rivers and lakes full of the atmosphere of the market, even the yamen in Fox Town The wit and courage of ghosts and evil spirits can also be heard with gusto.

Jiuniang turned her head, stretched out her finger, and opened a corner of Mi Fence. She smiled and said, "I'm almost unable to recognize Master Chen."

At the Daquan Border Inn, the two met for the first time, and Chen Pingan was still a teenager.

She was dressed in a white robe, a red wine gourd hung from her waist, accompanied by a quirky little black charcoal girl, and several squires with different weather.

The boy who used to be a young man is now a slender man in a green shirt, and a well-deserved sword fairy on the mountain.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The shopkeeper Yao still has the same style. I miss the green plum wine brewed by the inn for five years, and there is a roasted whole lamb. It is really a flavor that is not available on the mountain and rare under the mountain."

Jiuniang released her finger and put down a corner of Mi Lei, "Say what Yao treasurer, give birth, and the son calls me Jiuniang."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

For the first time in my life, I heard that "the road of life is narrow and the glass is wide" is the words of this Jiuniang at the wine table.

Jiuniang asked with a smile: "That Wei Hailiang, hasn't been with the young master now as a follower?"

The Wu Fu surnamed Wei, who claimed to be Massive, turned into a pool of mud after a bowl of wine, and snored like thunder on the table.

It's really impressive.

Chen Pingan shook his head, "All have their own life."

Jiuniang sighed: "Li is such a reason."

Chen Pingan said in his heart: "I heard that Zhong Kui is still in the Western Buddhist country and missed this discussion."

Jiuniang and Chen Ping'an had nothing to tell the past. They had a peaceful meeting. Although the relationship between the two parties was not bad, Jiuniang didn't want to come to him.

I didn't ask, but when she came, she was asking questions.

But Jiuniang said: "When you mention what he does, you don't know what to do, and like to ask for hardship."

Chen Ping'an said: "Zhong Kui was courageous back then, maybe because he guessed the situation later, he couldn't help being courageous."

Jiuniang gave a white look: "Is he still courageous?"

She immediately laughed, "Being courageous and small, it has nothing to do with me. He is just a manager of the accountant.

Chen Pingan didn't say anything more.

After chatting with Jiuniang about the current situation of the Daquan Dynasty, the two sides parted ways.

Zhong Kui and this unique Jiuniang are like a mess in a marriage book.

This Jiuniang, or Mrs. Huansha, was most angry with Zhong Kui, who was the accountant, and it would not even be Zhong Kui who hid the identity of the gentleman of the college. He watched the inn over there and stared at her, Mrs. Huansha. Every move. It's that Zhong Kui's courage is too small, and all his seemingly bold nonsense is actually timid.

I may not agree to you Zhong Kui, but since you Zhong Kui likes me, you don't even dare to say like the word, what's the matter?

Perhaps what she hoped was that Mr. Zhong Kui, the accountant, stood in front of her in a proper manner and said sincerely that he liked it.

It is not true that women are totally unreasonable, but the truth that men say and the truth they want to hear are often not in the same context.

Women's truth is actually more in the mood. If the man doesn't even understand why she is unreasonable, then he will be all right, and he will naturally just say too many mistakes.

Chen Ping An has always felt that he was just a little late in understanding the relationship between men and women. In fact, he can be regarded as a talent and know a lot.

Brothers from the same sect, just talking about this matter, even if they are added together, they are not as good as themselves.

He dared to say such words in front of Senior Brother Zuo and Senior Brother Jun Qian.

Of course, the premise is that Mr. is on the sidelines.

Chen Pingan walked alone in the alleys, remembering nothing for no reason. He had traveled with Zheng Juzhong and asked about Tianjin.

In fact, the Baidi City Lord had only said three sentences along the way, and Chen Ping'an just listened.

Fei Ran and Zhou Qinggao. It is undoubtedly the confrontation between the two worlds this time, the two most exposed in the wild world.

Zheng Juzhong only commented on this, "It's brilliant and promising. Zhou Qinggao's end may be pitiful, so if you have a chance, you might as well satisfy him."

The other sentence is more profound, "Life is like a dream, and when you move, you will not be surprised and wake up like a nightmare."

The last sentence left is a well-deserved predecessor's words, "Call you Mr. Chen and go out to see you again. The reason is simple. The person I see today is not the young hidden official of today, but Mr. Chen on the top of the mountain in the future. "

Next, Chen Ping'an planned to ask a fist.

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On that night ship, in Lingxi City, the handsome young man with first antlers followed the hostess and took the initiative to meet Ning Yao and his party who came here as guests, saying that they are welcome to stay here.

Previously, Chen Ping'an didn't have this treatment. When passing by Lingxi City, the two sides almost fought.

Staying in an immortal mansion in Lingxi City, Ning Yao took Pei Qian, millet grains and the white-haired boy together in the night to enjoy the moon.

During the journey, every time Ning Yao crossed a city, he would cut a sword and break the ferry prohibition.

The night ship also didn't mean to block it.

At this moment, Ning Yao laughed and asked, "Xiaomi, will you have to go to a lot less places in Beiju Luzhou because of the extra me?"

Xiao Mi Li thought about it, shook his head and said, "No, no."

It's too insincere to get through the brain and look thoughtful, but you can't blurt it out casually.

Pei Qian sat aside, a little worried. I'm really worried about this millet grain, and my words will leak in all directions.

Xiao Mi Li looked at Pei Qian with a squint, then leaned back, secretly stretched his hand around, raised his thumbs, and took credit with Pei Qian and praised himself by the way.

She is not a fool.

Previously, there were some small omissions on the article city inn, but in fact, she deliberately pretended to be stupid.

Millet hesitated for a long time, and then cautiously asked: "Mrs. Shanzhu, are you worried that good people Shanzhu will like others?"

Ning Yao smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Mi Li hugged his knees with his hands and whispered softly: "No, I stood in the big basket behind him back then, accompany the good people and the mountain masters through the rivers and lakes, and walked a long way. Every time he meets beautiful I don’t care about the girl. Good guy, but I like you."

Ning Yao said: "Actually, I have never worried before, but if I don't, I seem to be chatting and chatting often, and I don't know what I want to say."

Ning Yao paused for a moment, "In fact, there are still concerns."

How could it not happen at all, it is a little bit.

If Chen Pingan wanted to go to a place, he would definitely go there, and no matter how far he went, he would not change his mind.

But if he wants to leave a place, he will definitely not look back.

Xiao Mi Li curiously said: "Mrs. Shan Zhu, listen to the good people Shan Zhu said, you two are love at first sight in the legend."

Ning Yao couldn't laugh or cry, didn't pay attention to this, what happened at first sight, nothing, said to the millet grain: "Call my sister Ning."

Pei Qian choked on purpose and coughed a few times.

Millet grains immediately understood, said the wrong thing? So he immediately remedyed: "I know, that is the good guy mountain lord fell in love with Ning sister at first sight. At that time, Ning sister was still hesitant to like the good guy mountain lord, right?"

Ning Yao thought for a while, shook his head and smiled: "Nothing. When I first met in Nibo Lane back then, I didn't like him, and he didn't like me."

Xiao Mi Li immediately turned his arms around his chest, turned to look at Ning Yao, and said seriously: "No, the good man Shanzhu said that at that time, he just didn't know he liked you."

Ning Yao smiled and said, "I told him the truth."

But the first time she heard this, she was happy after all.

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The two guys, who looked like a boy in white clothes and a scholar in blue shirt, swaggered back to the Xianjia Inn at Bailudu in Zhengyang Mountain.

Tian Wan's real body was still hiding in Zhengyang Mountain, but she was forced to take the initiative to show up on the Egret Cross by these two sick brains.

Because her previous method of escaping from the avatar was not only seen by the two, but also detained all the souls of the other party. If only the souls or souls were caught, Tian Wan had prepared for the worst. She has her own means to make up for the avenue, but she has her soul and soul.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said to Tian Wan's sister in pink and green clothes: "The moon on the water is as far away as the sky, and the flowers in front of you are like looking in a mirror. The white jade man in jade clothes is easy to get near when you see it."

On the side of the Great Wall of Jianqi, "a" figure fell straight to the ground.

Feng Xuetao, the great monk who was forcibly ascended to travel to another world, was dizzy, and finally stabilized his figure and looked far away. It was a wild world.

As for a certain dog day, he stood on the shoulders of the Ascendant Realm with his feet, stroked his hair with his hands, and exclaimed, "Climb high and look into the distance."