Tongyezhou Dadulong Palace ruins, women in white clothes in the hall, green shirts outside the door.

  The two neighbors meet again in a foreign land, but there is not the slightest harmony in the atmosphere of meeting old friends in another country.

  In the Baopingzhou Luopo Mountain, the main peak is the Lingfeng bamboo tower, the wall on the first floor, the long sword is in the sheath, and the sword air is like a dragon and snake flying on the wall.

   Suddenly the sword light flashed, and the unsheathed long sword left Luopo Mountain in an instant, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and suddenly swept out of the Beiyue area of ​​Dayi.

  Mountain Monarch Weibo didn't even have time to help hide his sword light. Fortunately, the long sword pierced the air very fast, and the cultivator in the world gave him a glimpse at most, and there was no trace.

Standing on the top of Piyun Mountain, Wei Bo was inevitably worried, so he walked around Luopo Mountain and found Zhu Lian.

  Zhu Lian just smiled and gave a simple answer. If it's okay, it will pass.

  Wei Bo feels a little relieved. Indeed, even in a foreign country, Chen Ping’an has both Cui Dongshan and Mr. Xiaomo beside him.

In the main hall of the Dadu Dragon Palace, Qiu Du was unable to see the true realm of the sword fairy in the Qingshan sword when he was in the tea shed by the Chilin River last time. The old woman just felt that a sword repairman, since he dared to confront a real dragon , And there is no wind on the momentum, no matter how it should be a fairyland sword repair, it is even very likely to be ascended.

  Otherwise, in the former site of the Dragon Palace near the sea, let you be Wei Ying, the Great Sword Immortal of Yu Guizong, against this woman named Wang Zhu, as long as you don’t change the battlefield, there is no suspense about the outcome.

   Zhigui smiled and asked: "My wife, I really want to fight with this sword fairy, who are you going to help?"

  The old woman did not hesitate to say: "The old man is willing to be sent by the real dragon, and he will go through water and fire."

  Vinegar and vinegar, if you can follow this true dragon to practice, the road is promising and the future is limitless.

  My own little Nizi, who has excellent cultivating aptitude, if he can practice the water law to the extreme, in the future, not to say that it is to establish a school, or to go to the top of the Haoran Mountain, it is not impossible.

  Like the real fire dragon on the top of the earth, the fire method is recognized as the number one in the world, and it is possible to suppress Madame Tandan, who is also in the ascension realm, from beginning to end as a tortoise in the Lushui pit.

  Chen Ping’an laughed blankly.

  One dare to ask, and the other dare to answer.

  You are living here.

  But the old woman didn't have any murderous intentions.

  Being detained by the Dragon Tiger Mountain celestial master for too many years with a talisman, this old man now has neither the ambition to establish a school nor the desire to prove longevity. Everything is done for the little girl.

  All beings with spirits have their own instincts. Among them, the genus of Jiaolong, many characteristics are especially obvious.

Zhigui stood at the bottom of the steps and glanced at the old man.

  This wife and aunt, like those long-tongued women who carry water in her hometown, she is stern and stubborn, and the wall is just like the wind.

  So it's more cordial to watch.

   Zhigui suddenly turned his head and looked at one place, Dao's heart trembled slightly.

  She shifted her gaze again, her eyes cold, looking at Chen Pingan outside the main hall.

  If she used to be more murderous than murderous, then now she is more murderous than murderous.

  Resentment was in her heart, like wild grass spreading wildly, there was no reason to speak.

  It’s like saying, even you have to kill me! ?

Outside the door, Chen Ping'an turned a blind eye to this.

   Zhigui's face was green, she sneered, turned her back to the door, and slowly walked up the steps to the dragon chair. She turned around and reached out to hold the handle of the chair.

  Since the former site of the Dragon Palace was in a half-open state, even Qiu Du had noticed the majestic aura "outside the door", and the old woman was panicked for a while and lost her color.

  Remember that back then, in the ancient times when the dragon's palms went to the land to spread rain according to the law, the old woman was still here as a teacher and maid, and Dadu Dragon Palace encountered a storm, and a group of sword immortals joined forces to ask the sword and Dadu.

  It was just that shocking questioning sword. Fortunately, under the efforts of Donghai Longjun personally appeared to mediate, the thunder and the rain were small, and the two sides did not cause any casualties.

   Qingshan, surnamed Chen.

   Gentle temperament, decisive shot.

In the old days, there was such an unknown sword fairy with a sword in a blue shirt. He belonged to Hengkong in the Haoran world. No one knows the origin of this person. He only knew that before the battle of Zhanlong, this person used to be located in the boundary of ancient Shu. In that cicada shed cave in the sky, only one person and one sword, and a group of sword repairmen, there was a sword lead, after that, the kendo luck of Ao Ping Zhou was ruined.

  The old woman suddenly turned pale, and said in a trembled voice: "Are you a dragon slayer?!"

  Chen Pingan was silent.

  Jiaogui chuckled and said with a smile: "It's really like your usual style of doing things."

  Always be careful and careful again, never pursue the maximization of profits, only seek one without making mistakes.

  Ordinary people, rich and noble do not return to their hometown, like a night walk in Jinyi.

  But the neighbor in front of him is suddenly rich and not surprised.

  She actually saw the clues before that sword aura approached Dadulong Palace.

  The so-called Chen Pingan in front of him was only a puppet talisman, and several ancient talismans that had been lost for a long time were used.

   is like an array of blessings.

  The real body is outside the Dragon Palace.

  It’s no wonder that lifelessness, with this covering the secrets, hiding the sky and crossing the sea, coupled with his avenue water, and the fate of the flying sword, can isolate the small world, and finally let the substitute, the gods sneak into this place unconsciously.

  Sure enough, there is another blue shirt, floating with a sword.

  Two Chen Pingan appeared at the same time.

  The latter stretched out his two fingers, and the former dissipated and turned into a pocket flying sword, which was illusory, like a spring breeze.

  Chen Ping An put that Jing Zhongyue into his sleeve, and while a grain of mustard seeds returned to his true body, Chen Ping An also quietly erased the overlapping rune formations on the flying sword.

  Chen Ping’an’s magical power of the talisman originated from a certain idea of ​​his friend Liu Jinglong. As the youngest master in the history of Taihui Sword Sect, Liu Jinglong is both a sword repairer and a battle master.

   Zhigui's face was gloomy, "Why break the contract without authorization?"

  Chen Pingan is too lazy to answer this kind of question.

  You haven't asked me about the contract, but I will ask you if I resolve the contract?

   Juvenile was very angry, but quickly smiled, because he remembered many old things.

  The mud legs in Mud Bottle Alley are indeed the same virtues, but they are not unfamiliar.

At that time, Song Jixin was so angry that Chen Ping’an was so angry. Two people of the same age, separated by a wall, often when Song Jixin had nothing to do, they took Chen Ping’an to relieve their sorrow, provocation, sarcasm, and a basket of acrimoniousness. Throw away his words.

  On the other side of the yard, there was almost no response. Instead, Song Jixin felt aggrieved. There was no need for words to fight, just a kind of silence, which made Song Jixin “failed”.

  Chen Ping’an has at most one face and one eye, or occasionally a fluttering sentence,

Song Jixin was able to deflate, so many times he almost jumped into thunder, he had to go over the wall and fight, clenched his fists with his hands, his veins violent, but he was helpless. When it comes to fighting, Song Jixin grew up and really didn’t have the confidence to follow Chen Pingan really wrestled his wrists.

  For example, Chen Ping’an was annoyed by Song Jixin’s remarks, so he just said casually, as an apprentice as a kiln worker, how much is a month’s wages, and at the end of the year, he can’t afford Spring Festival couplets.

A very simple sentence, but with a lot of meaning, it will naturally make Song Jixin, who has been enlightened very early, think about it. It is easy for him to think more, and then the more he thinks, the more he feels being poked. For example, Chen Ping’an is I'm not saying that although you Song Jixin is rich and has no worries about food and clothing, I make money by my own ability. Taking it one step further, it's like repeatedly suggesting that Song Jixin is the illegitimate son of the kiln superintendent, so you don't have to go to the grave on Qingming Festival. All your money has fallen from the sky...

At that time, Zhigui felt that this boring gourd neighbor was to be a good person. Otherwise, as long as he was willing to talk and scold the street, maybe the widow in Niping Lane, and the maid-in-law in Xinghua Lane, it might not be Chen. Peaceful opponent.

   Zhigui smiled and asked, "You are not the kind of person who has a good face. Now that you have fallen, why bother to be strong?"

Chen Ping An held a night tour, strode across the threshold, came to the hall, watched the dragon pillars up close, and said casually: "Before in Dali Capital, some of the monks of the earthly branch said that since the national teacher is no longer there, it is better to do something. Yes, I accidentally heard it, and it didn't end well."

   Zhi-Kyu pouted, "Do you really consider yourself to be him?"

  The person who can take care of her is no longer there.

  Chen Pingan seemed to completely ignore Zhigui's ascension, and the two sides got closer and closer.

   Zhi-kei suddenly sneered: "You even brought a helper?"

  Chen Ping’an raised the long sword, and gently wiped the blade with his left hand. The blade was clear, like Qiuhong, like a mirror.

  The sword-holder looks at him, like a clear stream of autumn water.

   Zhigui glanced at Chen Ping's sword holding hand, she suddenly stretched out and yawned, as if she suddenly became in a good mood.

  A needle in the heart of a woman.

  Qiudu looks weird.

  How does it feel like a pair of enemies in a complicated relationship?

   Could it be that idiotic man complaining to women, there was a period of love-hate entanglement that was constantly cutting and arranging?

   Zhi Kei asked in his heart: "Now that I have the identity of Dong Haijun, will I be entangled by those sneaky dragon cultivators?"

  Chen Ping’an said in his heart: “Of course, they just need to wait for you to make a mistake.”

   Zhi-Kyu walked down the steps, smiled and asked: "What are you talking about?"

  Chen Ping’an nodded, turned around and walked towards the main hall gate first.

   Zhigui twisted his robe with his fingers, and trot quickly to keep up.

  Leave only a stunned old woman.

After    stepped out of the hall, Zhi-Kyu smiled and asked, "Did you make a special trip to find me?"

  Chen Ping’an shook his head, “It’s just a coincidence. The reason why I followed this trip was because I was worried that the old lady would go there without knowing it and be settled by you.”

  This time, Qiudu revisited his old place and selected the old treasures of the Dragon Palace. No matter what the purpose is, once he is known by Zhigui, he will definitely not be able to eat.

In addition to knowing the promise made by the Zhongtu Confucian Temple and Zhigui, Chen Ping’an knew more about the temper of this neighbor back then, and he would definitely be taken revenge by Zhigui. Back then, there were many trivialities in Jingfang in her hometown, and Zhigui would be careful. I remember all of them, not to mention this kind of thing that she completely took control of, when Zhigui shot Qiu Du, it would only be indifferent.

  In addition, the buried river in the Daquan dynasty was once a section of the main road in Jiudu. Chen Ping’an was also worried that the Biyou Palace and the buried river **** empress would be affected by this incident.

  The only accident was that Chen Pingan did not expect to meet her here.

  In the sixty years of his hometown in the early years, Mr. Qi was restricted by his identity and could not contact her too much.

  But Zhigui was able to regain his freedom. On that snowy night, she climbed out of the iron lock well and staggered all the way to Mud Bottle Alley. How could it be Mr. Qi’s “oversight”?

   is of course a deliberate act.

  Because of this, Chen Pingan was in the Qidu Temple and reminded Zhigui to be careful.

  Otherwise, Chen Ping’an, no matter how good a teacher is, is unwilling to take care of Zhigui. After parting ways with her, the big deal for both parties is that you take your Yangguan Road and I take my single-plank bridge.

Chen Ping’an asked in his heart: “On the other side of Niping Lane, our two houses are next to each other. It seems that no one lives all the time. As long as I can remember, I have been deserted. The households in Huaihuang County can't be found. Do you have any clues?"

   Zhigui and Chen Ping’an walked side by side, she turned her head and smiled: "Are you asking me for help?"

  Chen Ping’an nodded and said, "That's it."

  The two parties have neither relatives nor cause, nor grievances or grudges, and they are both fellow villagers and neighbors. Ask a few more gossips without hurting the bones.

   Zhi-Kyu smiled, as if he didn't intend to speak.

  Holding her head high, she strolled in the courtyard of this dragon palace ruins.

  Yao think that back then, the mud legs around me, on the road, I met myself carrying water and returning to Mud Bottle Alley, and he would help to carry the bucket.

  In winter, she would carry a big sack of charcoal, because she didn't want to go there. At that time, she was the poorest worm suppressed by the small town avenue. She always felt that the road was far away and looked extraordinarily heavy.

  Song Jixin and Liu Xianyang are such careful men, but they have never misunderstood anything about this matter.

  Neither side felt that Chen Ping’an would be a little bit crooked.

  The woman folded her hands, interlaced her ten fingers, looked forward, and asked softly: "Do you think I am worthless except for the realm?"

  Chen Ping’an thought for a while, but did not rush to give an answer.

  It happened to be the gentleness of the man next to her, and her face suddenly became gloomy with anger, so it was better to just blurt out and nod in acknowledgment.

  Chen Ping’an said slowly: "No."

  Yomo is thinking of some old stories from his hometown, and Chen Ping’an has a softer expression.

  It was a silly strawshoe boy who met Mr. Qi for the first time and begged for help.

After   , Chen Ping’an re-examined the time-traveling picture, only to find that the girl used to scold the locust tree in her hometown.

   made Chen Ping’an feel...very relieved.

  Chen Ping’an put away his thoughts and asked, “How did you know those few?”

  The difference between a dragon cultivator and a dragon cultivator is a world of difference in their respective pursuits.

   Zhigui was a little impatient, "Knowing halfway through, but each taking what he needs, anyway, in the future, my Shuifu also needs something that can really do things."

  Chen Ping’an did not restrict Zhigui to what he should or should not do. Instead, he just said casually, “What we have seen along the way is either good or bad.”

   Zhi-Kyu wondered: "Aren't they good or bad?"

  Chen Ping’an smiled, “This is the crux of the problem.”

   Juvenile smiled and said, "Why don't you just become a teacher?"

  Never thought that a man nodded and said: "I have chosen a school."

The Dragon Palace Site is a private garden of Longzi in the past. It covers a very wide area. There is a lake and pond, lotus leaf fields in the water, and a grasshopper boat. There are four people in the boat, an old man, a beautiful woman, and a burly man. , A young man.

  They are now the servants of the True Dragon King Zhu, and they can be regarded as taking refuge in her, the newly promoted King of the East Sea.

The beautiful woman stood at one end of the small boat, dressed as a palace, combed the cloud bun, slanted away from the golden steps, lightly put on the powder, and the slender waist was hung with an ancient bronze mirror and a crystal wall. She turned her head to that person. The old man at the stern asked curiously: "Li Ba, do you think the master and the hermit-sama would fight if they didn't agree with each other?"

  The old man named Li Ba, with gray hair and clear bones, shook his head lightly and said, "If you have no grievances, you can't fight."

  Beside the old man’s feet, there was a burly man sitting cross-legged.

In the end, the young man must be a **** in the mountains with successful cultivation. His skin is like jade, and his appearance is as beautiful as a beauty. He is lying in the boat, with one hand under the back of his head, with his legs raised, his mind is relaxed, leisurely, and one hand. Shaking the jug, the amber liquor fell straight into the mouth, shook the empty jug, sat up, and glanced at the direction of the hall, "It's so heavy sword spirit, it deserves to be a sword repairman in the Great Wall of Jian Qi. people."

  The beautiful woman turned around and looked at the majestic man sitting like a rock, "Ximan, if you allow both of you to fight the enemy only as martial arts, can you fight with your bare hands?"

According to the list of ten young people in the world, I heard that this young hermit was the martial artist of the Nine Realms when he was alone at the head of the city. Playing with Cao Ci.

  The man is obviously also a master of martial arts, and he said straightforwardly: "The other party told me not to hit me with a hand."

  Pure Wufu looks at the world and often only takes Wufu in his eyes.

This Haoran native monster named Ximan once carefully weighed the catties, and he had no chance of winning against the old ape who moved to Zhengyang Mountain. The latter was also naturally tough, so He Tan asked Chen Pingan. .

  That's not called a discussion, it's called death in vain.

  The woman laughed and cursed: "How old is he, how old are you now? Why don't you die?"

  The man sneered and said, “According to you, everyone except Cao Ci and Chen Ping’an should stop learning martial arts and boxing.”

  Zhigui's four servants from the water mansion, one immortal, two jade pu, plus one martial artist at the top of the mountain.

  In addition to the human monks, there are also ghosts and demons, but they have all been recorded and checked on the Confucian Temple.

  The young man sat up, and remembered something, “The Qingshenshan wine in the liquor store on the Great Wall of Jianqi has spent a lot of money, and it has been a drag on the favor. It was hard to buy a pot, and I would doubt my life after drinking it.”

  Is it possible that the drinks at the Qingshenshan banquet were all fake wines?

  The burly man nodded and said, "It's really awful. I'm not afraid of drinking bad wine, but I'm afraid of drinking fake wine. I have to stand in front of the drug store to drink.

  Between words, the man habitually reached out and took out his crotch.

  The woman glared and complained: "It's not nauseous. Can you fix this stinking problem?"

  The burly man's urn voice said: "I can't change it."

  He also had a catch phrase that Gong Yan couldn’t bear the most, “Don’t look up, my brother, our brothers won’t have that Yanfu or that life.”

  A group of people, the woman's name is Gong Yan, and her nickname is Awu. She is a native monk in Fuyao, and she was once a female ancestor of an old sect. She is only homeless after a battle.

  Gong Yan was quite gloating at the situation of the mountain and water cave. Later, she also met a female Jian Xiu with the surname Nalan, a foreigner, whose realm is unknown, probably from the Yuan Ying realm, and the other party claimed to be from the Palace of the Suspended Landscape.

The two parties had done a few big deals. The outgoing Jianxiu who was in charge of the affairs of the abbot Shanshui Cave at the time was a prodigal lady. She had a relationship with the Middle-earth Confucian Temple. She even dared to openly behave as a seller. Those who came to Gongyan would not refuse. , Just like going to the street to sweep the goods, the harvest is quite fruitful.

The old man's name is Li Ba, his hometown is from Jinjiazhou, and the Taoist name is quenched. He was once a year-long friend of Jinjiazhou Wanyan Laojing. He was devoted to the Tao and served as the national teacher of a great dynasty under the mountain. He only assisted three emperors successively. It is used, especially the last talented subjugated king, who actually played with the Qingzhang Taoist Academy where the national teacher Li was removed, intending to canonize himself as the leader of the Taoist emperor.

When Haoran’s water **** walks the darts for the time being, the owner, Wang Zhu, promised them that they could choose good woods and dwell on them according to their wishes. For example, two of them decided to practice long-term practice in the water mansion, and the other two planned. Go to Aquarius Island to settle down with the capital, because they are quite optimistic about the feudal king Song Mu.

A snow-white figure, like a white cloud falling down the lotus pond, stepped on a green lotus leaf, swaying, finally stabilized, craned his neck, and looked at the handsome man sitting in the middle of the grasshopper boat. Yelled: "Oh, hey, this is not the one who used to be famous, likes'Bone Lying Songyun', self-proclaimed'Jiangdong Alcoholic', self-proclaimed'My Zhi Tian Wai Tian', threatened to'except the heart, keep the heart fast, Being a heart palace', it is rumored that a sigh of breath can catch the wind, rain, cloud, and thunder, and then was almost killed by Zhang Tiaoxia because of the fight for fishing position, Huang Man, the jade Taoist?"

  The young man in white clothes akimbo his hips, "Let me take a breath, I'm exhausted."

The uninvited guest stared at the four people in Zhouzhong for a moment, then the white-clothed boy turned his head and looked at a waterside pavilion on the shore, and smiled and asked: "In this place, I am fortunate to meet so many outsiders. , Mr. Xiao Mo, tell me what is this called?"

  In the water pavilion, a weak scholar with a yellow hat and blue shoes appeared at some point, holding a green bamboo stick, and replied with a smile: "Probably it can be regarded as a wild scene without going out, and I will meet the expert from the lane."

  The yellow mantle sitting over there, never thought that he would be exposed to the bottom in one breath, and smiled and asked, "Who are you?"

  He used a number of blinding methods, and kept his name incognito for more than a hundred years. Logically speaking, he should not be seen through his identity at a glance.

  Four strange men and strangers in the boat, only listened to the white-clothed young man's serious words: "I am Dongshan."

Cui Dongshan shifted his gaze and looked at the old man, with a look of Chinese medicine smell and bitterness, and his face was astonished: "Oh? Isn't this Li Ba from Liuxiazhou's national teacher? Yes, yes, it must be by that. The extremely respected Wanyan Laojing broke his heart, and he no longer wants to stay in the sad place in his hometown. Putting me off, I have to change a place to relax."

  Cui Dongshan suddenly took out something from his snow-white sleeves, and another golden rooster stood alone, holding the demon mirror in his hand, holding it high, and aiming at the woman, “Hey! Where are the monsters and ghosts running, don’t you come back soon!”

it does not work? The young man in white frowned slightly, put the ancient mirror in his sleeve, and then took out a new one from the sleeve. One jumped, changed position, and moved horizontally. It landed on the side of a green lotus leaf. Picking up the ancient mirror, after changing hands to catch it, he shouted "Stop!"

Later, two ancient mirrors were taken out. The four most famous demon mirrors in Haoran were all displayed by the white-clothed boy. Two of them were made by the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion and Fu Lu Yu Xuan's sect. Two sets are the regular mirrors collectively called "mountain mirrors" by Jin Jiazhou, and the water mirrors of Dalongqiu. The latter two,

  Draws the refining sun essence and moon flower respectively, each has its own strengths, the mountain mirror is powerful, and the obstacles are broken quickly, the water mirror can find the traces of the spirits and ghosts, and there is no way to hide.

  The four people on the grasshopper boat looked at each other.

  Especially the targeted Gong Yan, who was even more dumbfounded. Is his party a sick mountain master?

It was equivalent to the white-clothed boy who had turned around and returned to the place, and put away the demon mirror in angrily, "Ha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, complaining that this sister is too beautiful, the old saying goes that if you meet in the mountains by chance, it is either a spooky ghost or a fox monster. "

  Ximan looked at the old man, and Li Ba nodded, he could take action, grasp his measure, and see if he could check it out and explore the depth of the other side's Taoism.

  The burly man's figure suddenly rose, the water level of the lotus pond around the boat dropped suddenly, the lake in the distance was surging, the waterway cascaded up, and spread to the shore. Only the water pavilion where the yellow hat youth was located was not affected.

The Ximan of the Nine Realm Warrior slapped an elbow on the forehead of the white-clothed boy, and the opponent had no strength to fight back, like an arrow leaning into the water. After a while, the white-clothed boy stuck his head in the distance and wiped his face. After the water was over, he reached out and grabbed a lotus branch that was swaying with the water, and then grabbed a lotus leaf that fell towards him, flipped his figure, jumped onto the leaf, and yelled: "Thief, dare to commit murder and injure others." , This thing is endless, wait, I will call someone, if you have the ability, don't run..."

Cui Dongshan stopped talking suddenly, with a face of self-pity, stomping and saying: "I never thought that I would still be the person I hated the most. I acted like this, like molesting a good woman on the street and then being beaten on the ground by a hero. , The dude who only dared to run after he got up, and yelled at others while running?!"

  Ximan gathered the sound into a line and reminded the other three, "I have ideas."

  The woman glanced at Huang Man, and sneered: "Jade Taoist, can this be tolerated?"

   Huang Man smiled and said, "Be careful not to overturn the boat in the gutter, I can bear it again."

  Xiao Mo watched the farce from a distance, without any intention of blending in.

  He is just the dead man of his own son, not to mention this Sect Master Cui, as the proud pupil of the son, does not need Xiao Mo to worry about safety.

Cui Dongshan looked at the plump beautiful woman, and re-created a regular mirror with the inscription "Up to the Mountain" from his sleeve, "Ah? The old mirror hanging from the waist of this sister is so familiar. The villager sees the villager. Two eyes full of tears?"

   Gong Yan said helplessly: "This guy is so annoying."

  Xiao Mo leaned against the pavilion pillar and lifted the trekking stick in his hand, "I advise you not to move around, it is easy to kill you, but it is hard to get it covered with water."

  The white-clothed boy seemed to have found a backer, with his hands on his hips, and laughed: "Have you heard, did you hear? I called Mr. Xiao Mo to say, I want you to be honest, behave, restrain yourself, and be more polite to me!"

  Xiao Mo does not deny that if this Sect Master Cui is just a passer-by who has just met, his words and deeds are indeed quite awkward.

Among   Xiaozhou, the jade Taoist with the highest realm seemed to be unable to bear the absurd behavior of the white-clothed boy, so he planned to do it himself.

  In an instant, the young man in the yellow hat and blue shoes came to the grasshopper boat, standing on one side of the boat, and gently touching the jade Taoist’s eyebrows with a mountain stick.

  A green bamboo staff, like a cyan long sword, with bleeding threads on the forehead of the Jade Taoist at the tip of the sword.

   "Fellow Daoist Huang Man, cultivation is not easy, so cherish your life."

  Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Walking around the world, I often stand by the river. There are no shoes without wet shoes. I only know how to fight and kill. It will not go long."

  The boy in white began to be a demon again, his hands clapped quickly but there was no sound.

As soon as Ximan was about to make a move, his whole body flew upside down, like being hit by hundreds of sword auras at the same time, stepping on the surface of the lotus pond, retreating again and again, those invisible sword auras are very measured, as if just to make A martial artist of the Nine Realms peaked out of the boat.

  A man and a woman appeared on the shore of the lotus pond.

   Xiao Mo put away the hiking stick, left the boat, and then passed away in a flash, and came to his son.

  When Cui Dongshan saw her husband, he immediately changed his mind, followed Xiao Mo to Chen Ping'an, and introduced Huang Man and Li Ba to his heart.

   After Chen Ping'an heard this, he fisted the four of the small boats, and then asked Cui Dongshan to call Qiu Du to leave the place together.

Zhigui suddenly said in his own heart: "Chen Ping An, you and the old Qiu said that I asked her to take away the treasures of the Yicheng Dragon Palace. This dragon palace will be closed after the first incense stick. If she has the courage to come here If you have the courage to not listen to my instructions, you will let the old Qiu take the consequences at your own risk if you have the courage to steal things."

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “As expected to be Lord Donghai, such a great official authority.”

   Zhi-Kyu rolled his eyes.

  Chen Ping’an took Cui Dongshan and Xiao Mo, and only waited for about half of the incense outside the gate of the Dragon Palace site, and Qiu Du panicked out of the gate.

   Return to Xiandu Mountain together with Yufeng.

  Cui Dongshan walked forward in the form of pouring water, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhigui now knows how to recruit soldiers and buy horses, she is still very progressing."

Nowadays, in the vast world, in addition to the five mountains of the Middle Earth, including Sui Mountain, Jiuyi Mountain and Yanzhi Mountain, there are also five lakes and four seas. Now the gods of these mountains and rivers have the highest rank, and they are all the first grades on the golden jade genealogy formulated by the Confucian Temple. , It’s just that although the five lakes are equal to the four seas, the difference in the waters under the jurisdiction of the two sides is one world.

  Among the Haoran Nine Continents, the largest Middle-earth God Continent, the master of land and water transport, Mrs. Lushuikeng Tandan.

  According to the boundaries of Sihaijun, the East China Sea under the jurisdiction of Zhigui includes the vast waters outside Dongbaopingzhou and Southeast Tongyezhou.

Therefore, Zhigui chose Tongyezhou, the Dragon Palace site, because she will focus on managing the Water Mansion in the future. In addition to pursuing the river Qing Haiyan within her jurisdiction, she also needs to foster the Tongye dynasty in addition to the Aquarius Dali dynasty. The powerful and prosperous new and old dynasties of the Yao dynasty in Daquan in the central part of the continent, the Yu dynasty in the north, and the Yuan dynasty in the old Dayuan, helped Zhigui grow and strengthen his dragon spirit.

  The new South Sea Lord will be in charge of Nan Po Suo Chau and Fu Yao Chau in the southwest.

Therefore, Chen Ping’an wants to sew the mountains and rivers of the three continents, and he really needs to deal with him. In addition to Zhigui, his old neighbor, there is also Li Yehou, who previously served as the Shuijun of the Moon Lake. One.

  Because of the Shanshui Mansion Report of the Shanhaizong, it is estimated that all mountain monks now know that Chen Ping’an has obtained a savage river water transport.

  Maybe the new South Sea King will soon send an envoy secretly and take the initiative to visit the door. It is even possible that Li Yehou will take the time to visit Luopo Mountain in person.

  Cui Dongshan smiled and asked the old woman: "Is it embarrassing?"

  The old woman smiles far-fetched.

   is really embarrassing, I can’t wait to dig a hole in it.

  According to a proverb on a mountain in Tongyezhou, it would be called "Jiang Shangzhen looks in the mirror, and he is not a person inside and outside."

  Where does she want to get this hidden Chen Jianxian, not only the hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but also the real dragon who has been next door neighbor for many years.

  Wang Zhu accompanied her all the way in the previous half of the incense, and even helped the old woman to select a few water law treasures, not to accept it? How dare Qiu Du not accept it.

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said with relief: “Old mothers don’t need to feel awkward. There are some misunderstandings that belong to human nature. Just let’s just say, don’t have to worry about it.”

  There are many things that are hard to let go of. Today’s heart will not be laughed at in the coming year.

  The old woman was a little relieved, "Master Chen Jianxian has a lot of them. He used to be an old man with shallow eyelids and a gentleman's heart. Now he has a ridiculous and generous ending. It is the old man's own responsibility."

  Qiu Du has made up his mind and changed his original intention when he came. For the sake of jealousy, there is nothing to be shameless. Now that he knows the true identity of Chen Jianxian next to him, what is the ambiguity? The old woman hit the railroad while it was still hot: "Chen Jianxian, this trip to visit Xiandu Mountain with Lord Ye Shan is here on the journey of vinegar and vinegar. Even if Sect Master Cui doesn’t invite him, the old man will walk with Ye Shan’s face and dare not expect vinegar to become a vinegar. Chen Jianxian’s direct disciple only asked for the vinegar and vinegar to have a name on the golden and jade genealogy of the Xiandu Mountain Zu Shitang."

  What kind of guest, Xiaojia is angry.

  As for the Donghai Jun, who is still the only real dragon in the world, Wang Zhu, the old woman can be regarded as chewing some aftertaste.

  She and the Fengshen and Fadu around her are all outstanding Qingshan sword immortals, neighbors for many years, and there is a story between the two!

  Xiao Mo smiled, revealing the secret secret with his son.

  On Xiao Mo's side, the monks in the ascended realm, it is best not to worry about it.

  So Chen Ping’an said straightforwardly: “To be honest, even if the old mother dared to send the jealous girl to Xiandu Mountain for practice, I wouldn’t dare to accept it.”

  Before, in the engagement shop on the river bank, the girls dared to lead herself to Huang Yiyun indiscriminately. She was not afraid of the sky and was not afraid of it, and her personality was too detached.

  Speaking harder, the little girl is a master who does things without regard to her head.

  Qiu Du glanced cautiously at Qingshan Jianxian.

  If there is no reason to think of something, the old woman feels a little guilty.

  Vinegar and vinegar, this little girl really likes to mess with mandarin ducks.

Not only did they secretly lead the red line for Chen Pingan and Ye Yunyun before, in fact, just this year, they met two foreigners, an old scholar and a dull man, who traveled the Chilin River. During the period, they rested in the tea shed, vinegar and vinegar. Almost got into trouble.

  Cui Dongshan whispered: "Sir, I dare to accept it."

  His own ancestor is called a Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, with a wealth of talents, sword fairy like clouds, and master like rain.

  But at the beginning of my creation, I was in dire need of talents. That little girl, according to Xiao Mo's statement, was born in the ancient moon family. Although her blood relationship is weak, she has good cultivating aptitude, "Hopefully Yupu".

It is hoped that Yupu, that is the nailed Yuan Ying Dixian, but don't ignore the Dixian as a god. In the Taiping years, the Dixian monk is often a signboard with the sect outside the mountain, and it is also a golden signboard. , Just like Huang Yiyun's Pushan Yuncaotang, Ye Yunyun really can handle things? It's not that people like Tan Rong and Xue Huai, who are the master of the law, are running around, busying themselves.

  Furthermore, this old man is a little bit better. It protects shortcomings!

   Is it a natural fit with your own style?

  Chen Ping’an squinted his eyes.

  Cui Dongshan immediately changed his words: "Mr. is right!"

  When the group returned to the Mixue Peak of Xiandu Mountain, Ye Yunyun immediately found Chen Ping’an and asked if the two masters and apprentices could each ask a boxing.