Chen Pingan twisted the green bamboo chopsticks in his hands with two fingers, "how do you say?"

  Lu Wei said, "Live as long as you can."

  Being under the fence, I had to bow my head. At this moment, the situation cannot be controlled. Soft words are of no use, and ruthless words are just as meaningless.

  As Lu Wei said before, the mountains are high and the water is long. I hope this young hidden official who is acting domineering can do it for himself. Heaven and earth change at four o'clock, Feng Shui turns, there is always a chance to re-calculate.

   Lu Wei seemed to have made a decision, and he glanced at the only remaining green bamboo chopsticks.

  Chen Ping’an used a chopstick as a sword before directly splitting a corpse-cutting talisman as a substitute.

  This class of swordsmanship, so powerful, can only be a fairyland sword repairer, without second thoughts.

  The key is that this sword is too mysterious, and the kendo trajectory is like a short, absolutely straight line.

   A sword was handed out, and the sword light fell straight down, ignoring the flow of time, ignoring the gathering and dispersing of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This is the fabled approach to Tao.

  And the most straightforward **** in the world, the "superior power", is the swordsmanship that rained down on the world earlier than thousands of spells.

   "I never thought that Senior Lu was so hard-hearted, Lu's family style finally made me take a high look."

  Chen Ping’an asked: "If you can live, you can live? Then can I understand it as...you can die?"

  Lu Wei chuckled.

  Want me to beg for mercy, don’t think about it.

  Lu Wei really knows a lot about swordsmanship.

  The so-called "not sword repair, no false swordsmanship", of course, the young hermit was a disgusting person who deliberately underestimated the Lu family ancestor.

  Actually, regarding the origins of human kendo and world art, the Lu family of Middle-earth didn't dare to say that he had mastered nine out of ten truths, but compared to the top sects on the mountain, he really had to know too many secrets in front of an old almanac.

  Don't look at Lu Wei's look at this moment, looking calm and calm, in fact, the stormy waves in Xinhu Lake will only be more than that of Queen Mother Nanzhan.

Could it be that the espionage in the family letter is wrong? Actually, Chen Ping’an has not yet returned to the realm, or that he has quietly made a business with Zhangjiao Lu, and kept a part of the Baiyujing Dao law for emergency, just like it was used to target today The situation?

  This ancestor, with his heavenly method, wouldn’t it be even the disaster today?

  Cut off the line of red dust and jump out of the Three Realms, so he is extra stingy with Zu Yin, unwilling to have any involvement with the Lu family of China?

  It’s just that you, Lu Chen, don’t take care of Lu's children, it’s just why you are so harassing yourself.

  According to the seniority on the family tree of Lu family, Lu Wei has to call Bai Yujing the third master of his uncle.

  Lu Wei's mind turned sharply.

  Or that "sword master", has mastered several swordsmanship avenues?

  The problem is that the Lu family’s astrological table has no record of this.

In this matter larger than the sky, the family head of the Lu family and the few sky-watchers who observe the astrology, as well as the group of Yue Duzhu Shi and Tiantai Sichen who are responsible for checking and filling vacancies, have been away from home for many years and are about to The ancestors of the Lu family who have returned to the family absolutely dare not and should not hide anything.

  Because Chen Ping’an only learned from that ancient existence, every time he learns a kendo, a kind of swordsmanship, he will manifest itself in a great way, causing celestial phenomena.

  It may be the fall of an ancient star, or the sudden drying up of a long river of time!

After Chen Ping’an walked on the covered bridge of that small town, Lu’s family of Zhongtu heard the news and immediately made a big move. Day after year, year after year, I dare not slack in the slightest.

  It is no exaggeration to describe the group of Lu's sky watchers who are specially responsible for investigating the trend of kendo.

  Why did Lutai, which came out of the same house as Lu Wei, traveled to Aquarius Island alone, and why did it happen to meet Chen Pingan on the Guihua Island ferry?

   is Lu's puzzled thing, why the recognized "sword master", a new "sword holder", not only did not become a sword repairer, but did not even learn any swordsmanship.

  That’s why someone needs to come to Chen Ping’an to observe the matter nearby.

  As for Lu Tai, he has been kept in the dark.

  In the end, the clan brother who was placed high hopes by the family, but chose to act ungratefully, put the family together.

  Because Lu Tai leaked the secret secret in Tongyezhou on his own initiative, he almost dragged the entire Lu Clan of Middle Earth, together with the family house and all the side branches, into a bottomless abyss.

  Lu Wei learned afterwards that in the family’s Sitiantai that year, an endless huge ancient well appeared, covering all the sky observers, and there was no sky.

   Fortunately, these unrecorded and shocking world visions just disappeared in a flash, as fast as they had never appeared before, but the more they were, the more the Yin Yang family Lu clan knew the importance and disadvantages of it.

If    is careless, it is a fierce phenomenon of covering the nest.

  Zou Zi is hateful! Terrible Zou Zi!

  Chen Ping’an said: “A friend of a friend may not be a friend, but an enemy’s enemy may become a friend. Zou Zi has counted me and you, so we have a chance to reach a consensus on this matter.”

  Lu Wei did not show his expression, but he was shocked in his heart.

  Chen Ping’an looked at ease, holding a bamboo chopstick, and gently tapping the turned over tabletop.

   is worthy of the Xianjia material, the opposite of the table that has not seen the sky all the year round, there is still no trace of inferiority.

  "Senior Lu, don’t think too much about it. The botched sword technique used to test the depths of seniors’ Taoism is my own swordsmanship and is far from complete."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You, the land of the Lu family, failed to follow the signs of the sky and found clues in me. It is definitely not a negligence. It is not that I was able to cover up my eyes and ears and hide the sky from the sky when I was young. Blame the small town. The results of the Long Kiln investigation misled Senior Lu. Maybe I’m not a natural celestial aptitude, I have to be higher. It is because you and the Dali Didi Masters have both looked at it. It’s a simple truth. A certain initial one is wrong, then how come one hundred and one hundred and ten thousand are correct? It's all'just in case', right? Senior Lu, as the master of the Kanyu family, thinks so?"

  In addition, Chen Pingan also has a swordsmanship named "Pianyue".

  One is simple and one is complicated, which happens to be two extremes.

  Chen Ping’an mentioned the green bamboo and bamboo chopsticks, and asked with a smile: “I don’t mind if I practice my hands with Senior Lu? Anyway, it’s just a broken talisman, it’s not the real body.”

  Poor Nanzhan, as the host of today’s banquet and hospitality, is the Empress Dowager Dali, but from start to finish, she couldn’t put a word in her mouth, and she didn’t dare to speak casually.

Beside Chen Ping’an, there is a small Mo who can control the heartstrings, but Lu Wei is a great monk of the Yin and Yang family at the pinnacle of the fairyland, so Xiao Mo can only provide his son with some key words about Lu Wei Xinhu, and Fragmented fragments of the "voices", such as Lu's watchers, stars falling, long rivers drying up, Lu's Yuedu Zhushi, Tiantai Sichenshi, Zou Zi...

  Lu Wei smiled and said: "Chen Shanzhu naturally deserves to say that he is'absolutely talented.'"

   is not a natural born sword embryo, but it can breed two very high-rank natal flying swords in the day after tomorrow, and eventually become a veritable sword repairer.

Although Lu Wei didn’t know why that existed and didn’t teach any swordsmanship to Chen Ping’an as the “sword master”, he absolutely didn’t believe what Dali imperial court was looking for. The firing of zodiacal porcelain was a secret method passed down by Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. There is no problem with the qualification inspection.

Chen Ping'an raised his head to look at the sky, then turned his head slightly, and glanced at the light-carrying charm on the ground prepared for the Queen Mother Dali. This charm was much better than that of Yunxiaxiang, even though he fell to the ground, he was still dipped in drinks. , But it is still burning slowly. At today's banquet, it was like Nan Zan's life-saving talisman and Lu Jiang's life-saving talisman.

   Nan Yan followed Chen Ping’an’s gaze and glanced at the Fulu on the ground. Her heart was extremely anxious, and she was overwhelmed.

  Chen Ping’an threw the chopsticks on the table, just across the middle of the two sitting opposite each other, and halved the table.

  Nan Yan knows the deep meaning of Chen Ping’an’s action, and his intentions are extremely sinister!

   asked her if she was afraid that the Dali court would be divided into two, falling into a split pattern of confrontation between the North and the South.

It’s not that Chen Ping’an can make decisions for the Shangzhu country’s surnames including Cao Ping alone and for those “chess pieces”, but Chen Ping’an is now in Dali Capital, once he has made a clear stand. To decide, those chess pieces on the chessboard with a large number of complicated and entangled interests will weigh the pros and cons by themselves, assess the situation, seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, seek interests, and finally "converge" and become dependent on Chen Ping'an's decision.

  One by one important chess pieces located in the temples and in the mountains, or continue to stand idly by, or secretly contribute to the flames, or simply walk to the gambling table in person...

Nan Zai only remembered the memories of previous generations by relying on that string of rhinoceros beads. It was not complete, but only restored a part of the memory. Naturally, Lu Wei had acted on this mountain's most precious treasure a long time ago, so that Lu Jiang would not become a person in this life. Dali Queen Mother Nanzhan, with long hair and short insight, self-righteous and utterly ruthless regardless of the overall situation, Lu Jiang wished to draw a line with his family. Of course, it was not that the Lu family of Zhongtu had no means to make Nanzhan change his mind, but in this way, it was a waste of means. , It’s not a good thing for the Lu family of Zhongtu and the Dayi dynasty. Whether it was Emperor Song He or Feudal King Song Mu, it was very likely that the two brothers would be hostile to the Lu clan of China.

  Lu Wei said: "Since Chen Shanzhu has not abused swordsmanship, it means that there is still room for negotiation between the two sides."

   Xiao Mo, who had been standing behind the son again, couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his ears when he heard these words.

  Xiao Mo only felt that he was eye-opening, good guy, changing his way to find his own way.

  The world's fairyland monks, are they so courageous? I admire it. If I had such courage back then, I would have gone to the Sanjiao Patriarch a long time ago.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Alright, let me know by the way whether the life-renewing lamp in Lu's ancestral hall is higher than the ordinary ancestor hall, and whether it can keep an immortal from falling. It's just that there is no hope of soaring in this life. "

   Raising his right hand, from the veins of mountains and rivers in Chen Ping’an’s palm, a six-man seal appeared out of thin air.

  Chen Ping’an held an ancient five thunder seal in his hand, “Then please go and be a companion of a fellow Taoist from a foreign country. Coincidentally, both of them were once immortals.”

In the battle of Tuoyueshan, a total of thirty-six "closed eyes" gods on all sides of the seal have been "dotted" by Chen Ping'an, who has fourteen realms of Taoism.

Sacrificing the Dharma seal, including Lei Jun Electric Mother and Rain Master Fengshen, thirty-six gods opened their eyes at the same time, each performing their duties, setting off Chen Ping An as the ancient Taoist man who holds the good fortune of yin and yang in his palms. , The cycle of heaven.

  Lu Wei's face changed drastically, and he really couldn't help pretending to be calm.

Ignite the life extension lamp, completely reborn, and replace a pair of skins. In addition to falling, the most feared thing is that the monk’s soul is scattered, but he "dies not clean". The soul is captured by outsiders and cannot escape, otherwise it will be like falling. This embarrassing situation is similar to "separation of flesh and blood, and one side in the sky". For a monk who reshapes his body and soul, once he climbs the mountain again, he still has the entanglement of the "predecessor", which is tantamount to worsening the situation.

  But Chen Ping’an is just a swordsman, and at most he has the identity of a pure martial artist. How to master thunder law talisman, the key is to learn an extremely superior method of holding souls?

  The purgatory forged by the mine board, the ordinary gas trainer does not know the true power, and the person who does not know is fearless, but the Yin-Yang family who knows the inside story is extremely jealous. The mine board is also called "the prison"!

   What made Lu Wei feel more grief and anger, and then turned into a desolate state of mind, is the French seal of the sky, which is actually an extremely rare inverted seal method, and the seal engraved the four characters "Ling, E, Shen, Lu"!

  It’s not Fulu, everyone, who would never dare to act upside down, so it must be the handwriting of his ancestor Lu Chen!

  Lu Wei still couldn’t believe that Chen Ping’an, who was only half a year old, could use his own talisman to engrave runes!

  Furthermore, the rank of this Dharma seal is so high, and it has survived so long in the world.

  If it were not for confirming the identity of the man in the blue shirt, Lu Wei would have mistaken it for a certain Huangzi nobleman in the Longhushan Heavenly Master's Mansion.

  Chen Ping’an shouted: "Xiao Mo."

  Nan Yan hurriedly turned his head and stretched out his hand to block the sky full of light from the talisman.

   Fortunately, it is another corpse beheading talisman used to replace death.

   is just the real body of Lu Wei, still firmly held by Xiao Mo with one hand.

  Xiao Mo put his fingers together, patted Lu Wei's shoulder lightly, and knocked "Lu Wei" to pieces again.

  Three corpse slashing charms, all have been used.

   Nan Yan looked sluggish.

  Is this a talk collapse?

  I haven’t spoken yet.

  Since Chen Ping’an is about to tear his face with the entire Lu family of Zhongtu, what can a Lu Jiang be?

  Lu Wei seemed to know that he would die, and his tone was flat, "Chen Ping An, don't deceive people too much. If you want to kill, kill, why humiliate people."

  That Xiao Mo deliberately didn't touch his real body.

  And the young man with a deep heart, seems to be determined to use the other two truth matches, and then watch from the sidelines and watch a play?

  Xiao Mo said with emotion: “The world’s knowledge makes people embarrassed. It not only says that people stay on the front line, can forgive others and forgive others, but also teach us to cut grass and roots without leaving troubles, so as not to suffer from it.”

  The next scene makes Lu Weidao's heart more unstable.

  Thunder in the palm of the green shirt!

  Lei Fa is majestic and Taoism is pure.

Lu Wei became more and more shocked, and subconsciously leaned back, but Xiao Mo, who had been fascinated by the ghosts, came back again, stretched out his hand to press Lu Wei’s shoulder, and smiled: "Since my mind is determined, a knife is also a knife when you stretch your head and shrink your head, hide. What a horrible thing."

Chen Pingan said coldly that made Nanzhan like falling into the clouds and mist, "Mr. Qi was in Lizhu Cave at the beginning, so Lu Wei couldn't make him want to die. Of course, I'm far from it. I can only make it easy for you to die and find a life. Slightly difficult."

"Lu Wei, I will light the lamp at your ancestral hall in the future. I still need to remember one thing. From now on, whenever I see me, I will obediently detour. Otherwise, looking at each other is equivalent to asking a sword. "

Lu Wei did not have the slightest appearance of outsiders in the world, and hurriedly said: "Chen Ping An, I have something to say, it is true that the life of Porcelain, I really can't decide without authorization, but I can immediately fly the sword and send a letter to the Lu Clan of China. I implore the Patriarch to reply in person, and he will definitely give you a definite answer!"

  Lu Wei certainly didn’t want to become a puppet of separation of souls.

  I saw the young man with sleeves in both hands, smiled and narrowed his eyes, thinking for a moment, his gaze shifted, "Xiao Mo, I have a good chat, and I didn't let you do it. Why do you feel frustrated with Senior Lu."

  Xiao Mo nodded immediately and said: "Xiao Mo was impulsive."

Then Xiao Mo patted Lu Wei on the shoulder, as if he was dusting off the dust, "Senior Lu, don't be offended, you must be offended, Xiao Mo can't stop him, just remember that you must hide your thoughts. I am a narrow-minded person, not as arrogant as the son, so as long as I find that one's eyes are wrong and the other is evil, I will kill you.

  Lu Wei's body was tight and couldn't say a word.

  Nan Yan wanted to scratch the smiling face across the table.

Chen Ping'an leaned forward and took back the chopsticks. Holding the chopsticks in his left hand, he pointed to Lu Wei, who was always held in place by Xiao Mo, "I only need me to do a small thing? You and Zhongtu Lu's appetites? It’s much bigger than Nan Zan."

  Every time I shake it lightly, I can see Nan Zan Dao's heart trembles.

  As for Lu Wei, who was pointed and pointed, how he felt, I don't know, anyway, it must be uncomfortable.

   Lu Wei wondered: "Why did Chen Shanzhu say this? Did he misunderstand something? I didn't even say that trivial matter."

  Chen Ping’an stared at the tail of the landing, then sighed, with a dazed expression, and muttered to himself: “Sure enough, you still think of me as a grass on the edge of a field.”

   Rural tares, annual herb, near the water, next to the ditch in the rice field, grows near the water, so there will be old farmers looking for tares, distinguish it from the rice seedlings, and remove them as soon as they see it.

  Chen Pingan looked at the Lu Wei and shook his head: "But I have read a lot of books now, and I am no longer the kiln worker apprentice who can't even read a book."

  Chen Ping An stood up with chopsticks in hand, walked slowly around the table, glanced at the table, it was not only his own chess game, but also some kind of obscure means of Lu's attempt to use astronomical geography as a larger chessboard.

  Maybe Zheng Juzhong told him not to choose a location in Tongyezhou. In addition to making himself feel weak, there is some deep meaning?

  Is it even a hint that you need to get to the bottom? Is the answer to the riddle related to the Lu family of the Yin-Yang family?

  For example, the two Nanyan and Luwei who are serving guests today, one male and one female, involve the confrontation of the yin and yang hexagrams. So in the same way, the Luopo Mountain of the upper sect of Ao Pingzhou and the next sect of Tongyezhou in the future naturally have a similar mountain traction. In fact, in Chen Ping’an’s view, the so-called landscape is the most interdependent. Isn’t it just Jiuzhou and the Four Seas?

  Without any sign, Xiao Mo cut off Luwei's head with two fingers, and at the same time, the countless sword qi lurking in the body of the latter suppressed it, unable to use any of his life.

  At the same time, Chen Pingan, who had just wandered around the table in a leisurely court, flipped his wrist, controlled the thunder, and detained Lu Wei's soul.

   Nan Yan swallowed.

  Chen Ping'an held the Torley Board and continued to walk, but his eyes were kept fixed on the desktop.

  Xiao Mo gently put the head back on his neck, bent his knees slightly, and looked around, moving the head slightly, which was a bit crooked before.

  Unable to die temporarily, he is a fairy anyway.

  Nan Yan's face was pale, like a concubine.

  Mad, all are mad.

  Nan Yan knows that the real lunatic is not the person with hot eyes and grim complexion, but the two in front of him, the look is calm, and the state of mind is unwavering.

  Don’t say much, don’t do anything less.

Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze, looked down at the fairy soul in the thunder game in his palm, and smiled and said: "I'm sorry, senior, killing the fairy in this way is indeed impossible for the younger generation. Wait a moment, I still need to think about it. In order to hold a thread."

Credit to the three collections of the Confucian Temple Gongdelin, Yunyiyun Tower and Dayiqin Tianjian, and because Chen Ping’an “admired the Lu family for a long time”, which involved the Thirteenth Controversy over the Great Wall of Jianqi. As well as the Lu Tai and "Liu Cai" who were used by Zou Zi to target himself, Chen Ping'an has been tireless in his secret inquiries about the Yin Yang family and the Lu family in Zhongtu over the years.

  Zhongtu Lu’s family study is almost equivalent to yin and yang studies. It is entirely possible to regard Lu clan as one of the largest Qin Tianjian in the Haoran world. It is full of rivers and has an extremely rich collection of books.

Just like the Yunlin Jiang family of Aquarius, before migrating from China, the ancestors used to be a great blessing in ancient times, assisting the Confucian Temple ceremonial holy, Dazhu is responsible for sacrificial prayers, wearing a ceremonial costume of green clothes, Zhu Chang, and Wu Qi diao. In the permanent temple, specializing in ghosts and gods, reading blessings, praying for blessings, and harmony between heaven and man, often have a new year.

  The ancestor of the Lu family in the Middle Earth was once the Taibu of one of the six officials of the Confucian Temple in the history of Haoran. Nowadays, the nickname of the six yamen of the Shanxia Dynasty is actually derived to a large extent from the six officials of the ancient Confucian Temple. One of Taibu’s responsibilities is to take care of a very promising scripture. The head of the group of scriptures that has been studied by hundreds of schools in the three religions of later generations. There is no prohibition on it from spreading in the vast world. Scholars may only You can buy a copy for more than a dozen cents. However, there are two great sutras that have been shelved because they involve too many specific and detailed methods of practice. The former is like the ancestral mountain and the great mountain, the latter is like the two mountains of the prince, and the two supplementary sutras, one of which is Placed in the Lintai of the Gongdelin of the Confucian Temple, the first copy of the other one seems to be hidden in a secret place called Zhilan Department on the Tiantai of the Lu family.

  Different from the general Yin-Yang family's five-element doctrine, it is rumored that this book starts with the hexagram Gen, and learns numerology like a mountain of continuous. Earlier, Lu Wei personally said that Lu had a ground mirror, and it is probably from this branch of the Great Classic. In short, the so-called trivial matter Lu Wei is destined to be unable to circumvent the numerology of himself and Luopo Mountain, and even Lu's plan in the northern boundary of Tongyezhou has long been planned, such as arranging a place for himself that looks like a hanging image from the sky. The place where the shape wins is a certain mountain and river coordinate used by the Lu clan of Zhongtu to survey the Three Yuan Nine Luck and Liujia Value Symbols.

"My life's trajectory is like a long stream of water, and it doesn’t move with my mountain tops, and the upper and lower sides are facing each other far away. Both sides form a line of longitude and latitude? It’s just that this observation path of the Tulu family in yours needs a starting point for a vein, which is The little thing you want me to promise? It's definitely not big, I believe it, but this little thing will definitely involve the largest number of volts and leads in the years to come."

   "Why, the same trick is repeated, do you Lu consider me the first emperor of Li?"

   "Lu Wei, tell me, should you die?"

  Lu Wei’s "corpse" sat on the spot, all souls in the thunderstorm, like being in a pan, always suffering from the thunder pond tribulation, suffering beyond words.

  It was not Chen Ping'an's words that poke the mind of the ancestor of the Lu family, but a few words, like "helping" Lu Wei to break the secret.

  Abandoned child.

  It turned out that I was not much better than Nan Yan, because they were all dispensable abandoned sons in the eyes of the Patriarch Lu Sheng.

  Chen Ping’an glanced at Lu Wei’s soul in the cage of his palm, and tweeted: “It turned out to be just a poor worm in the dark, which is a bit disappointing.”

  Close your palms.

  Five thunders gather.

  As the world closes together,

  The kind of silent wailing from the soul of Lu Wei, letting Nan Zan who seemed to pierce her eardrums to hug her head, she discovered that the source of the pain was the tremor of her own Taoist heart and the surging of the heart lake.

  Chen Ping’an raised his head and looked at the southern hairpin.

Nanzhan was full of pain, and said with difficulty: "I have sent the fragments of the natal porcelain back to Lizhu Cave Sky secretly, where, you can find it by yourself, anyway, it's in your hometown... this The ancestor Lu Wei doesn’t know about it. Of course I have to retreat for myself, but where I’m hiding it, you can just take away this string of rhinoceros beads from my hand and find out..."

According to Nan Zan’s small calculations, this mud leg has been negotiated with the ancestor of the Lu family. She has a big deal to let people retrieve the natal porcelain from the small town. For example, if the ancestor of Lu is planning to abandon herself, then she cannot blame herself for being alone. Do business with Chen Pingan. Are you Lu family really a soft persimmon in the Dali Dynasty? I am Nan Sha, the Queen Mother of Day Li from Yuzhang County, not Lu Jiang.

  Chen Ping’an looked at Nan Zan with a pitiful look, "Playing with scheming, you have won Luwei? What do you think, that string of rhinoceros beads has been completely invalidated. Take advantage of the landing tail.

   is not present, if you don’t believe in evil, you can give it a try. "

  As if struck by lightning, Nan Yan immediately lowered his head and stretched out his hand to twist the spirit beads. The beads that originally contained the spirit color seemed to have lost a layer of landscape forbidden eyesight, becoming dim and showing a kind of withered death.

  Xiao Mo quietly put away the sword intent that exploited the Ling Xizhu, and said in doubt: "Master, don't ask where is it hiding?"

  Chen Ping’an laughed with a heartfelt voice: “I already know where I’m hiding, so I’ll just go back and get it myself.”

  A few steps away from his ancestral home anyway.

  Nan Yan raised his head, glanced at Chen Ping'an, then turned his head to look at the ancestor of the Lu family whose corpse was separated.

  The hatred in his eyes is already average.

  But the Queen Mother looked at the former, half hated, half feared.

   "Since this answer is satisfactory, I will give you a suggestion."

Chen Ping’an reminded: “I don’t know who Lu Jiang is, but I’ve seen the Queen Mother Dali and Nanzhan in Yuzhang County a long time ago. If I do things in the future, I have to plan and move. The Song family of Dali cannot be ruled for a day. But the queen mother can practice in the Changchun Palace for a long time and pray for the country."

"Can you understand?"

  Nan Yan looked dull, and nodded lightly.

  Chen Ping’an asked again: “I can’t believe your mind, so I have to ask one more question, ‘Don’t have a king for a day’, do you really understand?”

  Nan Yan still nodded.

   One sentence has two meanings. Song He, the Emperor of the Song family of Lili, must be in power, otherwise a country without a leader will cause the ruling and the opposition to tremble.

   Then there is Emperor Song He. If there is an accident, the court will have to change individuals, and someone must immediately succeed him. For example, if he changes to an emperor on the same day, it is still the same.

  As for Lu Wei's mustard seed, it was like being forcibly stuffed into an ethereal skin, and he saw pictures of time.

  On a imaginary battlefield, including the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, the fourteen great monsters of the old throne were lined up, as if Lu Wei was alone, facing them.

   makes Lu Wei's Dao heart tottering.

  Above the earth, the old throne big demon Fei Fei is dragging the floating river.

  On the top of a big mountain, there is the peak demon named the culprit, beside him stands a maid on the river, with a sword light coming straight towards Luwei.

  ……

  At the moment when Lu Wei Dao's heart is breaking.

  Finally, I came to the Xinghua Alley that Luwei couldn’t be more familiar with. There was a middle-aged man who set up a stall selling candied gourds.

  The man, smiling but not smiling, but not talking, was talking to the ancestor of the Lu family of Yin and Yang, "Long time no see, waste Lu Wei."

   Dao Heart slammed into pieces, like a glass lamp falling to the ground.

  Lu Wei knew that this was obviously the work of the young hidden official, but he still couldn't stop his mind from falling.

  The desolate Luwei was dragged to the door of a "mansion". The door was not closed. There was a monk sitting cross-legged. There was a desk in front of him, as if he was writing something with a pen over there.

Seeing Lu Wei, the man immediately raised his head with a look of surprise and excitement on his face. He hurriedly got up and walked to the door, but he did not dare to step out a step, but asked intently in the savage world's elegant words: "Where does this fellow Taoist come from?"

  Lu Wei is proficient in savage elegant language, hesitated for a moment, hoarsely said: "Zhongtu Lu family. Are you?"

  The man suddenly laughed: "Okay, great, I'm the same person who has fallen into the end of the world."

  Have difficulties, regardless of whether you are from hometown or Haoran.

  It's better to be neighbors, and we still have conversations.

  The "person" in front of Lu Wei was the deputy city lord Yinlu from Xiandan City that had been beaten in two. Chen Ping'an was arrested and left here.

   Fairy Hair City is now blocked by two mountain and water characters, and the Yaoguang blessed land as a wild arsenal is gone. The silver deer here, envious of the silver deer who is still free at any rate, what happened to Yupu after falling from the fairyland, it is still nestling in the red and leaning on the green, every day in the gentle town, the master Xuanpu died, That "self" might have become the lord of the city.

  Poor myself, being locked up here, immersed in writing a book.

  Record all the knowledge about the wild world in the book.

  In the words of the young hidden official, if you don’t write enough one million words, don’t think about seeing the sky again. If the quality of the content is acceptable, maybe you can let him go for a walk.

  In the wine bureau outside Xiaotiandi.

  Xiao Mo suddenly whispered: "The son."

  Chen Ping An was looking down at the fist that contained the thunder board at the moment, his eyes were very bright.

After hearing Xiao Mo's name, Chen Ping'an turned a deaf ear.

  Xiao Mo had to call the son again.

  Chen Ping An raised his head and smiled at Xiao Mo.

  Nan Yan and Lu Wei have always felt that the "unfamiliar" of this fresh face is a guardian from the Great Wall of Jianqi.

  In fact, this is not the case. On the contrary, Xiao Mo followed Chen Ping’s as a guest at the palace and visited two deceased people, so that at a certain moment, Xiao Mo reminded him that he must be restrained.

  Chen Pingan released his five fingers, Lu Wei's soul returned instantly, and he immediately took out a purple-cyan talisman from his sleeve and wiped it on his neck.

  An immortal who was already bottlenecked, unexpectedly fell into Yupu without a shot.

  This kind of shame on the mountain cannot be added.

How to deal with this ancestor of the Lu family, Chen Ping'an actually has few choices. Lu Wei is not the silver deer in the fairy hairpin city. Chen Ping'an doesn't dare to peel off his soul and stay in the restraint of his own small world, so he has to refine it all. The soul made Lu Wei lean on the life-saving lamp of a family ancestral hall, learn from the hidden potential, and re-practice. Either it had caused the opponent to fall like this, and the only accident was that Lu Wei's Dao Heart was too fragile compared to Chen Ping's expectations. It is estimated that it is Mr. Qi and that Zou Zi, who have left an indelible mark on Lu Wei's Dao Heart, and they must have suffered a lot.

  Of course, now I can barely count as a self.

  Chen Ping’an has always regarded the entire Lu family of Middle-earth as an imaginary enemy of a fourteenth-level monk.

  It seems that there is no overestimation.

  Even if the opponent doesn't have an Ascendant Realm, or even a Fairy Realm, Chen Ping's fear of the Lu Clan of the Middle-earth will not diminish the slightest.

  Today’s Lu Wei was only suppressed by Xiao Mo, and Chen Ping’an did something along the way, and there was no talk of a game with the Lu clan of Zhongtu.

  Chen Ping’an picked up the chopsticks from the table and looked at Lu Wei, who was greatly injured by today’s disaster, "The mountains are high and the rivers are long, so I can do it for myself."

  Lu Wei seemed to be a different person, nodded and said: "People should listen to persuasion, and keep it in mind."

  Just now on the "Road to Time", that blue shirt, with sleeves in both hands, walked side by side with Lu Wei's mind, turned around and asked with a smile, you and I are all mundane, are you afraid of the cause?

  Red dust is full, the sea of ​​bitterness is overwhelming, the mundane fears fruit, and the mountains fear the cause.

  Lu Wei didn't know how to answer at the time.

  Then that blue shirt smiled and patted his stomach again, and said a strange thing, "The bowels are swollen and hungry. May I ask Lu Jun, what should I do?"

  Lu Wei is still speechless.

   Stopping at the table, Chen Ping’an said, “Don’t bother with Da Li in the future. It’s up to you if you listen.”

  Lu Wei glanced at that Lu Jiang.

  Chen Ping An finally smiled and said: "This time the questioning sword of the Lu family among you, Chen Ping and Luo Po Shan, I will be officially leading the sword from now on."

  Lu Wei stood up and hit Chen Ping’an at the gate, and his figure dissipated.

  Leave only a bewildered and suspicious Nan Zan.

   You just slaughtered the landtail in one go? ! Just let the tiger go back to the mountain?

  Chen Pingan dropped the chopsticks on the table casually, smiled and said, "Are you teaching me to do things?"

  Nanyan was like being caught by the neck.

  It’s a **** of a ghost today. I can’t say a word of my heart. Is it impossible to think of everything in my mind?

  Chen Ping’an pointed to the chopsticks, “I’m giving you a hairpin. You can use it as a hairpin on your head. When you look in the mirror every day, you can use it to remind yourself that it’s no longer Lu Jiang’s southern hairpin.

  Nan Yan hesitated, but went to pick up the chopsticks by the table.

  Chen Ping’an was silent for a moment, and did not leave immediately.

  Nan Yan didn't dare to say anything more, so she stood there, but now she was walking around behind her, and the hand holding the green bamboo chopsticks violent.

  As a result, the other party smiled and said, “I’m not thankful for receiving the gift, who is used to your stinking problems?

   Nan Zan was sick and stricken with a blessing, squeezed a smile, and thanked the person.

  Chen Ping An left with Xiao Mo.

  Nan Yan fought between heaven and man, or asked the back of the Qingshan with his heartfelt voice: "Can I really get rid of the relationship with the Lu Clan?"

  Chen Pingan did not turn his head either, "God knows."

  Go to the palace gate together, with tall walls on both sides.

  Chen Ping’an said: “Meeting strangers, each one has a relationship, lives in the world, and each repays his debts.”

  Xiao Mo's eyes lit up and said, "When the son said that, he realized that Xiao Mo had made a mistake by mistake and gave himself such a good name."

  Chen Ping’an smiled and nodded: “The name Stranger is very big, the name Xizhu is very festive, and the nickname Xiaomo is very small.”

   Xiao Mo was silent for a moment, and tentatively asked: "My son, I have a few natal flying swords, why don't you change their names?"

   "I'm really good at naming, but I don't usually do it easily."

  The first and fifteenth day.

  Account books, chop wood.

  Of course, there are also the Nuanshu and Jingqing.

  I was sad.

  However, this old account has nothing to do with the little girl Nuanshu, it has to be counted on Chen Lingjun's head.

  Chen Ping’an turned his head and asked, “How many natal flying swords are they?”

   Xiaomo Yanyan smiled and said, "There are only four, and the ranks are all average."

  Chen Ping An patted Xiao Mo on the shoulder, "Xiao Mo, I can't stand the praise, isn't it? I can't speak so much."

  Xiao Mo hesitated for a while, but still said in his heart: "Master, I don't know if you should say something wrong?"

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Then don’t say it.”

  Xiao Mo gave a hum, and did not say the idea.

  On the ancient land, Xiao Mo had just learned swordsmanship at that time and began to travel the world with his sword. He was once fortunate to see an existence with his own eyes, coming from the sky, walking the world.

  The son next to him is very much like that "person".

Years have passed. After tens of thousands of years, Xiao Mo can't remember all the looks and voice of the other party. For some reason, Xiao Mo also forgot what the two parties had talked about after meeting each other, or they didn't say anything. A vague impression left Xiao Mo for thousands of years. To this day, Xiao Mo only remembers the other person, as if he had a very good temper. The only remaining impression was very unreasonable.

  When the other person looks at the heavens and the earth, all beings with spirits, they have such gentle eyes.