In the early morning, Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to hold the hidden official jade plate in his sleeve, shrank the mountains and rivers, and came to the steps outside the summer palace in one step. It was different from the summer palace where the gate was closed all day long. Meaning.

Unlike those vassal cities, there are no concierge monks here, and there is no hindrance to visit the door if something happens, just don't wander around. If you have something to say, leave after talking, simply and neatly.

If you want the hidden official Jianxiu to take out a drink and treat the guests, don't think about it.

In the early summer palace, apart from the eldest Sword Fairy, Chen Xi and Qi Tingji were unable to cross the gate.

Ning Yao never set foot in the Summer Palace before landing in Feisheng City and temporarily taking the position of hermit official.

Fan Dache was cleaning the courtyard early in the morning. He was tapped on his shoulder, and someone shouted with a smile, "Dache."

When Fan Dache heard such a familiar voice, he almost didn't cry on the spot, turned his head, and shouted, "His Lord Hidden Officer."

Chen Pingan patted Fan Dache's arm lightly, and said, "Let's walk and talk."

In fact, the general situation of the hidden official line has been heard by Ning Yao before, but Fan Dache obviously said it more carefully, and Chen Ping'an listened patiently.

The first five young sword repairmen who entered the summer palace were all extremely qualified sword fairy embryos. Even if they were not the golden core sword repairers now, they were already in Feisheng city before they became the hidden official sword repairmen. Inside the ancestral hall, each has a seat. Within a few years, the group of teenagers and girls have officially become hermits one after another.

Today’s golden and jade genealogy in Feisheng City can be divided into the ancestors of the ancestors of the monks, the three inner monks of the criminal officer, and the four cities, eight mountains, and twelve vassal forces outside Feisheng City, such as the chief worshipper Deng Liang. Zifu Mountain, this sword repairman in the Jade Pure Realm is equal to the qualifications to build a mansion, and he can pass down his own Dao pulse. Of course, a monk can have multiple identities.

After the five genius sword repairs, the Summer Palace collected another group of members, all of whom were still young girls with good aptitudes.

However, for the time being, they can only be regarded as alternates, and they still need to conduct regular inspections for three to five years. This is a rule established by Lin Junbi and Song Gaoyuan that year. The new jinshi similar to the secular officialdom under the mountain will "walk" in various yamen as a formal fill-in. In the previous experience, not all candidates can become true hidden official sword repairers. Some sword repairers who failed to become full members in the end, and the fertilizer does not flow into the field of outsiders, they went to the summer city, where Dongbu and Xu Ning Errand.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "In this matter, the hidden official line is indeed suspected of pinching."

Fan Dache smiled and said, "His Master, in Feisheng City, no one is ashamed to fight with us. Besides, for those young sword repairers, it is undoubtedly the first choice to become our hidden official sword repairer. If so. It’s not that the threshold here is too high. The number of sword repairs in the Summer Palace today has at least doubled!"

Chen Ping’an asked a series of questions, “There’s no rumors outside? Is there anyone who is arguing about the hermit's sword repair style? The Summer Palace did not open a separate account book for those who speak justice?”

Fan Dache smiled, "There are some gossips, but it's not too much, so we don't care too much."

Chen Ping An patted Fan Dache on the shoulder, "Da Che, you are still honest."

Now the hidden official sword repair is mainly responsible for three things and monitoring. Collect espionage and train dead men. Responsible for all the affairs of the summer city.

There are actually less than half of the Jianxiu who stayed at the Summer Palace today.

Luo Zhenyi and Fan Dache have been responsible for the daily affairs of the Summer Palace for these years.

Wang Xinshui and Chang Taiqing are responsible for the collection, screening and inquiries of various types of intelligence. Dong Wu is now the city lord of the summer city, and Xu Ning is the deputy city lord. They need to be on time every day to train spies and dead men. Landed in the summer city.

Gu Jianlong is still traveling outside, as the protector of the hidden official line, and the criminal officer in the same line of sword repair experience, each with a group of young sword repairs, in a distant enclave with a monument.

The five masters of the Feishengcheng ancestor hall passed on sword repairs, and now they are also scattered around, performing their duties and practicing outside.

Outside the entrance of the Summer Palace, there is a pair of couplets, which are the unusual pair of dragon gates, written in scripts with divine and ancient stele scripts.

The beauty of the ages has resulted in the clean energy of the mountains and rivers, the high mountains and the deep swords, and the light of my sword like a rainbow. The barren world bowed its head to this for 10,000 years.

One city is high, the sky is wide, the sky is wide and the sky is full of wine, and there are two kinds of swordsmanship in my hometown like a cloud. With Haoran Jiuzhou, there are two kinds of swordsmanship.

Fan Dache smiled knowingly.

This couplet is naturally the handwriting of our Hidden Officer.

It is said that it was a time between the wars that year, when Chou Miao Jianxian invited the hermit to write a couplet, but the hermit refused, saying that her own handwriting was not good enough. As a result, even the four guardians led by Guo Zhujiu were included. After the rebellion, the hidden official only agreed to dictate the content, and asked Chou Miao and Lin Junbi to write the upper and lower couplets separately, but the result was still not successful, and finally there was this couplet that was later known to all the young and old in Feisheng City.

It is the local sword repairmen who have a bad view of the hidden organs. They can't fault this couplet. They have to pinch their noses and say, that dog day does not have such a small padded jacket. No wonder the old sword fairy would let this The guy is a hermit.

Chen Ping’an crossed the threshold of the lobby and entered the familiar lobby. There was almost no change in the seats. It was still a small table, a futon. At most, he changed the owner. Above the table, the four treasures of the study, and the book master. The books are placed at will according to the owner's preference.

Chen Pingan did not sit on the main seat, but chose the seat that once belonged to Lin Junbi.

The furnishings on the watch table should be the position of Gu Jianlong, two sword scores, a number of seals, and a confession from the palace treasury in exchange for his military exploits.

After hearing the news, Luo Zhenyi, Wang Xinshui, Chang Taiqing, and the three young people who were in the summer palace in their early years are now regarded as "old men" in the line of hermits.

Seeing the blue shirt, Luo Zhenyi was stunned. She quickly recovered her expression, smiling, and clasped her fists and said, "I have seen the hermit."

Wang Xinshui and Chang Taiqing also smiled and held their fists, and naturally they called the hidden officials.

Even if Ning Yao is present, it is estimated to be the same.

Chen Pingan smiled and waved his hand: "One idler."

Especially Wang Xinshui, one of the four big doglegs in the past, tears in his eyes, slipped his footsteps, and he sat next to Master Yinguan and began to sigh and ask warmth. As a result, Chen Ping'an slapped him on his forehead. Wang Xinshui was sad. Return to your seat.

Chang Taiqing asked, "His Lord Hidden Officer, do you want to call Dong Bu and them all from the Summer City?"

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head: "No."

Luo Zhenyi seated each of them. On top of her table, there was a pot of winter plums, which was cut properly, and next to a pot of calamus, the verdant was dripping.

At the moment, Jian Xiu staying in the summer palace, almost all teenagers, still have a bit of childishness on their faces.

At this moment, one by one was jammed at the door, staring wide-eyed, carefully looking at the legendary Hidden Officer.

When Chen Ping’an was the second shopkeeper of the wine shop, they were still young. At that time, most of them were sword repairs in the lower five realms. Of course, it was impossible to go to the wine shop to drink.

After becoming a hermit, Chen Pingan stayed in the summer palace without showing up except for going to the battlefield.

Besides, every time the young hermit rushes to the battlefield, there are so many tricks, who can recognize it?

Had it not been for Lu Zhi's words, who would have believed that the "stranger woman" who made so many bachelors miss her would be the second shopkeeper? !

Therefore, because of this move, the current monks of Quanfu's line have circulated a well-known famous saying. There is really no reason to make a shame and not even pick up money without making money.

However, two of the teenagers had seen the second shopkeeper ask a boxer from a woman from a foreign country from afar. Anyway, they were pitying Xiangxiyu with one punch.

More ways, they are not pure martial arts, and they can't see much. But in the street, the cheers rang loudly, especially when the second shopkeeper was knocked down by a punch. All the people who watched the game and bet were just like being beaten up and whistled vigorously, especially the Guo Zhujiu who had Beat gongs and drums all the way on the wall.

Luo Zhenyi glanced at the door, "All go back to work."

It can be seen that Luo Zhenyi, as the Jianxiu who is second only to Ning Yao in the summer palace, is still very dignified in her daily affairs. The young girls immediately dispersed and returned to the government office to handle affairs. It’s just that the young sword repairers were happy and talked all the way. Today’s summer palace, although the sparrows are small and complete, there are many departments, supervision departments, inspection departments, book records, secret archives, and stolen punishment warehouses. Often there is only one room in a "government office". Except for the two largest supervisory departments and inspection departments, there is only one person in the other official government offices.

Jianxiu, a young man who returned to the government office of the government office, was born in Yuhu Street and was born in Yuhu Street. He was now in charge of the archives room. The bookshelves in the house are attached to three walls, and books and brochures are stacked on top of each other. On the roof, thousands of slips of paper and memo pads are all in the same kind of handwriting in a book.

If the couplets in the lobby of the Summer Palace are written like a slightly drunkard who is drunk, they look ancient but they are sharp and vigorous, then the lower-case text on these notes looks like someone who never drank alcohol. People who are always sober are meticulous and never make mistakes.

Therefore, the young sword repairer who could have entered the Zhankan Division voluntarily asked to work here, and dealt with the secret records all day long, and became a gentleman who did not have the opportunity to go out to practice and who would pass the sword.

In the lobby, Chen Pingan wiped the case with his sleeves, and smiled casually: "The eight hills outside the city, including Zifu Mountain, the criminal officer Wuquan Mansion III, are so divided up. We should take at least two. In this position, even if you are scolded as squatting in the pit and not shit, it doesn't matter."

"When the Zu Shitang is discussing matters, you can directly ask for three at the beginning. Of course it is not easy for Ning Yao to talk about this kind of thing, but you, for example, let Fan Dache take the lead and Wang Xinshui to follow, and then let Gu Jianlong say a few words of justice. In the end, two of the hills were finally won. It was nothing more than one from each of the criminal official Quanfu. I think it’s not a big problem. The four-two-two pattern, Qi Shou and Gao Yehou’s bottom line at the time, was almost like this."

"The eight hills are different from vassal cities such as the summer, drag the moon, and Wukui. If the latter wants to operate properly, they have to take out a considerable amount of sword repairs to distract themselves from general affairs, but Zifu Mountain This kind of feng shui treasure land, in addition to constructing a second great defense formation, is more like a place of cultivation. It will not share too much manpower in the hidden official line. Besides, if there are more sword repairs in the summer palace, two more will be made. In this dojo, in the future, the two Yuan Ying sword practitioners will have a chance to cultivate their swords."

Luo Zhenyi couldn't help it, "Say it earlier?"

Chen Ping'an held sleeves with both hands and smiled and said, "Do you treat me as the fortune teller of the unexplored prophet, or should I bang my head against the colorful world, and then greet you with my throat?"

Luo Zhen intends to deflate endlessly.

Chang Taiqing held back his laugh.

Chen Ping’an stretched out a hand, tapped his finger on the case table lightly, and slowly said: “I have a suggestion, you can listen to it. The line of hidden officials can open up a city alone, we just need to pay for it. Ask for it in the same line as Quanfu. Of course, people are willing to take the initiative to give it.

The larger the size of the city, the better. It can be built in Dalongjuao and Xiaolongjuao, which are eight hundred miles northeast of the Summer City. Inside the Summer Palace, except for the sword repairs in a few key positions, it may be necessary to put everything at hand for the time being. Let it go, of course, it is best to take care of it. Go...grab someone. "

Chang Taiqing was shocked immediately and said, "How much do you want to grab?"

Chen Ping’an continued: “Strive to **** a population of 600,000 to 1 million from Fuyaozhou and Tongyezhou within thirty to fifty years. It doesn’t matter if there are any trainers here. As for the construction of a new city, I have previous experience in the summer city, I must not need outsiders to help, but to draw the flow of people, the north and the south, without a hundred sword repairs to escort, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents. During this period, a large number of Xianjia ferry boats need to be used. , As well as two stable routes, formulate detailed and accurate road maps, and set up a series of station points along the way. The criminal officer and Quanfu must cooperate with each other, but remember that they are only cooperating with us, and..."

Wang Xinshui smiled and answered, "No reward!"

Luo Zhenyi raised his eyebrows, "Talking about remuneration, involving the great cause of Feishengcheng, should have been sincere cooperation."

"In the matter of robbing people, you don't need to be a treasure for any training person. By the way, it is the best. It doesn't matter if you don't have it. The only thing to do is to grab those farm monks. I know that they are very expensive now, and all forces are respected as guests. You may not be willing to travel long distances and leave your homeland just after you settle down. So it’s okay to sap and cover sacks. Since you can’t do it first, you can’t do it. It’s a must. We can make promises to these monks. Given the status of worship and guest, the number of peasant practitioners must be at least 20 or 30. The more the better."

"We must make an agreement with them early. First of all, in addition to guaranteeing their personal interests, they can also be allowed to take people to leave the country and rush to the new city. They can be relatives, family members, or direct disciples. You are similar to the household registration status of a summer city. Even if they leave the household registration and return to their hometowns in the future, it can be regarded as a special kind of customs, which can be'hereditary' for three generations, which means that their descendants will be guided by this way in the future, and they will be able to come and go freely for almost a hundred years. The place of all the vassals of Feishengcheng including the Summer Palace."

Wang Xinshui nodded and said: "It is necessary for everyone in Wucai World to feel that it is a privilege to obtain the household registration and the certificate issued by Feishengcheng, which in itself can attract foreigners to take root here."

"Secondly, within Jiazi, the Feishengcheng monks must give them enough respect within the framework of the rules. Once the sixty-year time limit is over, if they still want to leave, they will never force them to stay. They should give money, don’t hesitate. It's a good time to get together and have a good time, and the two sides have a long-lasting fragrance of incense."

"So if they leave Feishengcheng and want to go back to open the mountain, or seek official status in various new dynasties and vassal states, we can help, such as the sword repair of the summer palace, or even serve for a certain year. For worship and guest, remember that you must agree on a good number of years, otherwise it will be too worthless. In this way, the group of farm monks will have no worries about the future, and the trip to ascend to the city can become a precious qualification for them. It's a trade of forcing melons, but it makes people chew and sweeter."

Hearing this, Luo Zhenyi asked tentatively: "If we secretly find the mountain power of those farmer monks and make a discussion, will we not have to grab people? Maybe many powers are willing to go on poles and ask for help. We cooperated, because according to the various spy reports collected from the Summer Palace, the farm monks in the north and south, either taking the initiative or being instructed by others, have begun to lower the threshold and collect disciples arbitrarily, let alone become farm monks. The threshold is not high. In the past in the wild and awe-inspiring world, no one wanted to be a farmer's child only because of low status and low income. Today is different from the past. The higher the status, the more the income, so the so-called 30 There are not many people. Maybe we find two or three schools and we will have them."

Now he is a fool, and he also knows what Feishengcheng means in this colorful world, otherwise, no one will try to guess whether it is a Middle-Earth Confucian Temple in the vast world or Bai Yujing in the Qingming world.

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a while, seemingly worried, but finally nodded and said: "This matter is feasible, you should hurry up and work out a general charter."

Luo Zhen thought for a while and promised: "I can come up with a draft plan within a day."

It's a pity that Lin Junbi and the others are not there, otherwise Luo Zhenyi would be more confident.

The book is mad, the literati is noble, always feel that he has done the world's things, in fact, he can't even do a few things at hand.

At the time, Lin Junbi and Cao Dagon were young, but they were very familiar with the economy.

Chang Taiqing immediately realized a potential hazard and asked: "If you just sap and grab people, the problem is not big, but if it is too much involved with the mountain dynasties and mountain forces, we will inevitably get involved in the summer palace. To cause too much trouble, will it affect the detached status of the hidden official line in Feishengcheng?"

Although Chang Taiqing and Luo Zhenyi are on the same mountain, but the matter is very important, Chang Taiqing will never hold back because of personal friendship.

What's more, there is a tacit understanding in the summer palace, and the wrong person is right. Since no one can avoid making mistakes, then anyone can check for others to fill in the vacancies.

Chen Ping’an nodded and said, “Of course. Once we can’t grasp the measure, we will lose more than we gain. If one day in the future, Ascension City and all the vassal forces question at least the strength of rewards and punishments of the hidden official’s sword repair, the severity of their actions may be. If there is a certain problem, it becomes a habit to question whether the hidden official line should take action against someone, which means that there is a big problem in the summer palace."

Luo Zhenyi was a little guilty, because he thought it simple.

It's no wonder that someone hesitated just now, because he had expected this hidden danger caused by spreading along this vein?

Chen Pingan smiled and looked at them, as if saying what you do, isn't it just to solve the problem?

Chang Taiqing tentatively said: “It’s better to let the criminals do this kind of thing, and we should appropriately separate some of the interests? On the table, let the criminals and monks to manage relations with those outside forces, anyway, their number. If there are too many, we are only responsible for secretly planting spies and dead men, and to cooperate with the criminals and monks, so that the emperor is not far away. If our sword repair encounters an accident, we will fall into the danger of being weak and weak. If you don’t pay attention, you will suffer damage. Hermit, what do you think?"

There is also an unwritten rule in the Summer Palace. Whoever raises doubts and denies others, it is best to have some solution to the problem himself, but it is not demanding.

Chou Miao Jianxian once chatted with Luo Zhenyi’s friends in private. He spoke highly of this. He said that as long as the summer residence develops this kind of cognition, it will eventually form a good inertia similar to customs, traditions, and rules. The official can be said to have done a great job.

Still very Jianqi Great Wall.

Otherwise, I just blindly talk about Tai Haoran.

"Very good, it can be regarded as three birds with one stone."

Chen Pingan lost a glance of approval and nodded: "But you can't tell the whole story. The hidden official line has to continue to'pinch the tip'. Under the premise of judging the situation and keeping a few private sites, the number can be small, but the background is deep. The potential is good, and in addition, it is necessary to ensure that the sword repair embryos in all allied forces in the future, as long as they want to practice superior swordsmanship or travel far away, they will have to think of the summer palace at the first time, not the criminal officer's line."

Luo Zhen was relieved, "I will formulate a specific plan in accordance with this general direction."

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Jiachun's seven-year discussion, the golden pill repairer who was thrown out of the Patriarch Hall by Ning Yao?"

Luo Zhenyi said: "For these years, Gu Jianlong has been in charge of staring at this person in secret. The fact that he was removed from the genealogy back then was regarded as a shameful shame by this person, but he has hardly said a complaint outside, and he has been in retreat for many years. To concentrate on sword training should be to enter the Nascent Soul Realm as soon as possible so that you can return to the Patriarch Hall."

Chen Pingan asked, "Where are the two recommenders and guarantors?"

Luo Zhenyi shook his head.

Chen Ping'an said: "You didn't let you avenge your personal revenge."

Luo Zhenyi nodded and understood.

Chen Pingan squinted his eyes and said: "To understand the truth, pure sword repair is pure love, hatred, and hatred. The sword repair of the Great Wall of Sword Qi has nothing to do. It can't be solved with the questioning sword. So I am afraid, but there is. So one thing is destined to ask the sword to be useless, and hard work for a lifetime is useless, so what should I do? It’s hard to get rid of my anger, should I go to my shop to drink?"

In the past, the big deal was to hand over swords on the battlefield, to see who had the greater combat exploits and killed more monsters, and whoever had a louder voice and more reason.

All personal grievances are often limited to a few private nagging, at most a few cursing on the wine table.

Once at the Great Wall of Jianqi, I went to the head of the city, and when I got off the head of the city, I saw you at the wine table, but there was no dead person?

In today's Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sword repairers go out to practice again and begin to gradually deal with various forces. When they return home, they are dead?

Chen Ping’an suggested: “Actually, the threshold of the summer residence can be high, but the door face is big. It only talks about the installation of spies and the training of dead men. Whether it is sword repair, good aptitude, high realm is not the most important thing. , The monk is careful and cruel at the same time."

Chang Taiqing said, "I'll talk to Dong Bu and Xu Ning about this when I look back."

From beginning to end, Fan Dache couldn't put his mouth in.

Now there is a mantra in Feishengcheng, you can't even see the gate of the summer residence.

There was a young sword repairman who failed to fill the vacancy before, and went to the summer city to take a job as usual.

Once laughed at someone on the wine table.

After leaving the summer palace, I gradually found myself an ordinary person.

But before that, I always felt like I was a waste.

Chen Ping’an said with a serious expression: “Be careful of the various infiltrations of Feishengcheng from the outside world. Although all the outsiders in the four vassal cities have established separate archives, I heard from Dache that there are currently 1,600 records in the book. Many people, to say ugly, their responsibilities, the criminal officials and the two lines of Quanfu, are their business, but our summer residence has to regard them as potential enemies."

"In today's colorful world, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, and even weird gas trainers will be there. Just talk about the Haoran world, there are Nanhai lone horsemen, passers, plagues, corpses, hangers and mirror sellers and other monks, and the Qingming world , There are also rice thief, corpse jiexian, rolling red and crisp hand, porter,

The man who carried the coffin, the envoy of the mountain patrol, the lady dressing officer, the knife hunter, the one-character teacher, he was a master. All kinds of unbelievable magical powers, various methods, and weird methods, can not be prevented, such as the plague that seems to erupt without warning, maybe it is a certain "Plague God", which has long been hidden in a certain vassal city, especially the kind that specifically targets the city. The large-scale “natural disasters and man-made disasters” of gas trainers must be prepared early. In the same way, all hilltop mansions, including Zifu Mountain, will definitely charge different numbers of maids and handymen in the future. Eight hills, is it necessary to beware of those The infiltration of the mountain patrol envoy? Does the hidden official sword repair need to inspect the water sources in various places on time? "

"In this matter, apart from the secret investigation of the Summer Palace, there must be no slack. It must be implemented in specific matters. The criminal officer must work together with Quanfu to make preparations together early, just in case."

"Moreover, this matter must be the top priority of the entire Patriarch Hall."

"Besides, you guys should be very clear about one thing. We couldn't find all the wild and dark chess in the summer palace."

Chen Pingan raised his finger and pointed at the sky, "Assuming that there is a rainstorm that has passed away his hands and feet, how can the ordinary masters cover it? What if someone moves his hands and feet in the rain? Is it necessary for someone to look at the four cities? Right?"

Chen Pingan shook his sleeves again. "If you want to do something in the rain, it must be covered with dark clouds before it rains. At any rate, there is still a sign. What about the wind? Or the city will be expanded in the future, and there will be various plantings on the streets. What kind of floral scent will be planted with ornamental plants and flowers?"

Chen Pingan opened a booklet casually, twisted his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Don't forget, there are also some books on the school."

Chen Ping’an seemed to be talking to himself, “In the future, the dead men and spies we will cultivate will suddenly start the two-sided business. How should the summer criminals guard and discriminate?”

Luo Zhenyi's scalp was numb.

Chen Ping'an returned to his senses and said: "The bystanders are clear, so some young sword repairers in the Summer Palace must put themselves in the ground, pretending to be the enemy of Feishengcheng, and do offensive and defensive deductions with you on the battlefield."

"The enemies of Feishengcheng Jianxiu are no longer the only ones fighting face-to-face on the battlefield. There will be more and more conspiracies and tricks of this kind."

"The one who can really shield Feishengcheng from wind and rain is not the large moats that stand still, but here, you. It is the sword repair of our summer palace and the hidden official line."

"But in the final analysis, if you want to really solve the problem, you still have to ask the sword. In the colorful world, there is no thing that Feishengcheng Jianjian can't solve. If there is, there will be two games. If it is not enough, it will only be three games. The world is scared, and no one dares to easily reach out to Feisheng City."

"For example, when you follow the vines to find out a certain behind-the-scenes power, Fei Shengcheng must kill the chickens and the monkeys. There is no hesitation. The questioning sword must be fast and accurate, and it must be huge. The opponents, whether it is the sect on the mountain, or The dynasty under the mountain only uprooted, cut off its incense, and cut off its country. On the premise of ensuring that it will not kill indiscriminately, it will truly cut the weeds and roots."

Fan Dache finally had the opportunity to speak, and asked softly, "Isn't it better to hold a meeting in the Patriarch's Hall? For the hermit, isn't it better?"

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I won't stay for long this time. In a few days, there will be a celebration for the creation of the next sect of Luopo Mountain in Tongyezhou. I must hurry back. Next time I return here, it may take 20 to 30 years. Later. And for some reasons, I am not suitable for showing up in the Patriarch Hall at the moment."

Chen Ping'an rubbed his eyebrows, "Our chief worshiper will definitely establish a sect in Wucai Tianxia in the future, and Deng Liang will probably personally serve as the first suzerain of the Jiudu Shanxia Sect."

Luo Zhenyi frowned slightly and asked, "Is he worried that the next sect created by Deng Liang will be a kendo sect with a real name?"

The Daxuandu Temple is similar to the Qingming World. As a Taoist sword immortal, the monks in the Taoist Temple are of course the identity of the Taoist genealogy, but in fact, quite a number of direct disciples are actually pure sword cultivators with the title of Taoist priest. All the cultivation of the Taoist priests, the study of all the Taoist magic techniques handed down by the ancestors of Xuan Du Guan, are all for the purpose of assisting swordsmanship.

Chang Taiqing said: "With Chief Deng's character, even if he will leave Feishengcheng in the future, I believe he will actively choose to go out of the house. Except for a small group of direct disciples, he will not take away more sword repairs."

Chang Taiqing was not embarrassed to speak too bluntly. Even if Deng Liang is the chief consecrator, he dare to think so, dare to do it?

To put it bluntly, even if it was deep in Chang Taiqing's heart, Deng Liang was still half an outsider, and he could only be regarded as half a hometown sword repairman.

Chang Taiqing is still so, not to mention the ordinary local sword repair.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Even if Deng Liang took away a group of local sword repairmen who took refuge in Zifu Mountain, these are nothing. I don't care about this. Even if the sect sword repairs more, occupy the colorful world, it will be soaring. Sword luck in a part of the city is still not a problem. These are what Deng Liang and the future sect should get, and the colorful world is so vast, even if there is one more kendo sect, it happens to be Deng Liang and the Jiudu Mountain. For Feishengcheng and Deng Liang, they are both good things."

"I'm just worried that Deng Liang's successor, as well as members of the Patriarch Hall, have no relationship with Feisheng City, but this person thinks that Feisheng City should make concessions to their sect."

In addition to his identity as a sword repairer, Deng Liang is also the master of the peak of Jiudu Mountain's Suiran Peak, and he is also a veiled and green man, who bears part of Jiudu Mountain's luck.

Therefore, Deng Liang's existence itself is an invisible bridge connecting Jiudu Mountain and Wucaitianxia.

In Deng Liang's hands, especially the next time the colorful world opens, Jiudu Mountain Qiqi practitioners will flood in, and within a few years, they will be able to cultivate a large number of Yinling and ghost cultivation, maybe in just three to five hundred years. With this, Haoran Jiudu Mountain can leap into the "authentic" with both the upper sect and the lower sect.

Deng Liang’s cultivation aptitude and his close relationship with the three sword repairmen of Shezhou can definitely learn from the masters of Bojizhai’s lineage.

Chen Ping'an would only open one eye and close one eye on this matter. Just as Chang Taiqing said, he believed in Deng Liang's character.

Chen Ping’an was only worried that the former hidden officer’s fellow swordsman, the current chief worshipper of Feisheng City, and the future first suzerain of the Jiudushanxia Sect, due to the gradual change of identity, one day he was caught in an embarrassing dilemma. Feisheng City does a good job of gathering and dispersing, starting well and ending well.

If the powers are divided according to the yamen of the Yamashita dynasty, the criminal officer line is almost equivalent to holding the official department and the military department.

Quanfu is in charge of the household and engineering department. The Summer Palace is equivalent to the Ministry of Justice.

As for the rest of the Ministry of Rites, it is estimated that it depends on the college that is about to be built.

Not surprisingly, Deng Liang and the "Six Branch Offices" of Feisheng City would have a pretty good relationship.

In the best case, the covenant between the two parties is long and stable.

The worst outcome is that the appearance is in harmony, and the eyes are turned into enemies.

Pursue the former and avoid the latter.

Once Deng Liang chooses to practice purification in the future, such as pursuing an ascension realm, but Jiudu Mountain Sect, because of a conflict with Feishengcheng, becomes more and more intense and becomes out of control, and eventually turns to a force like Bai Yujing?

Wang Xinshui was a little puzzled. This kind of thing is at least the worst in hundreds of years. Although people must have near-term worries without far-sightedness, they still appear extremely abrupt in the series of words of Lord Hermit today.

Chen Pingan quickly gave that reason.

"Ascension City doesn't need a pawn, but ascension City needs a large number of true allies."

"The whole Wucai World is watching every move of Feishengcheng."

"For example, the ascending city is like a big dungeon. If the water is turbulent and unpredictable, there will be fewer people building a city next to the water. If the water is flat, and droughts and floods will ensure harvest, more people will build a city on the water."

"The robbing I mentioned earlier is not only to seek a vital benefit for Feisheng City and the Summer Palace, which must be done in this way, but also to show the colorful world by the way. Those peasant gas trainers will be seen after the Jiazi contract expires. , With the support of Feishengcheng, their respective forces can grow vigorously, that is... at a low place."

Chen Ping'an stretched out a palm, placed it on the table, and then raised it up, "Then Deng Liang's next sect was established at a high place."

"There are one high and one low, and Feishengcheng is handled properly, the relationship is harmonious, and the hearts of the people are stable. In the future, the whole colorful world, when you look at the Great Wall of Jianqi, your vision and mentality will be different."

"This is the entire Ascending City."

Chen Ping'an twisted his wrist, drew a big circle, and then a small circle, "This is a sword repair of the hidden official in the Summer Palace."

Then put **** together, and lightly tap the center of the circle, "Ourselves, personal selfishness."

In the end, Chen Ping’an drew the largest circle, “If possible, in the future, consider the problem and think about the whole colorful world.”

"If there is no conflict between the big and small, this is the main road."

"The sun rises and the moon sets, the stars shift, the sword repairs the sword, and the road trip."

Chang Taiqing nodded gently.

Luo Zhenyi was dazed.

Wang Xinshui was silent for a moment, and screamed, "The vision is so high, and the mind is so big, but the truth is so simple, only we are the Hidden Officer, don't think of it as a second person!"

The hermit-sama did not speak with a straight face.

A certain small mountain leader Guo Meng was absent, and the other three doglegs were also absent. For a while, Wang Xinshui was embarrassed, and Fan Dache was really too, and didn't know how to join in.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If I don't speak, it will take at least half an hour in the cold."

Wang Xinshui smiled.

Turning his head and glanced at the warm sun outside the lobby, it was especially warm today.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "To be honest, not only our summer residence, but the other criminal officials, Quanfu, are actually doing very well."

"Just talking about Qi Shou's criminal officer's line. It's very difficult for me to deliberately pick his thorn."

Chen Ping'an found that Fan Dache's eyes were a little strange after he had said this sentence.

Chen Ping'an had to clarify: "There is no talk in the words."

Wang Xinshui immediately said: "The hidden official has the final say!"

Let’s talk about the line of Wufu who hides in the cold palace. Qi Shuming knows that Nianxin is very close to the line of the hermit. He still spares no effort to cultivate the Wufu. He specially arranged two Jindan realm sword repairs and several surrenders. The military cultivators of the official line will regularly go to hide from the cold palace to "feed the sword" and "feed the move" to help young warriors who don't have much mobile phones temporarily, and try to increase their actual combat experience.

Chen Ping’an took out an object from his sleeve, threw it to Wang Xinshui, and said, “There are all kinds of official history books and local county chronicles about the old mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou. I have no time to sort them out. I just wrote two temporarily. A booklet similar to a bibliography, as well as a booklet dedicated to recording notes, are all kept here at the Summer Palace, but the criminal can transcribe a copy in one line. If it is troublesome, you can only run away, and you can come to us in the future. Borrowing books here is convenient for the four major vassal cities of Feishengcheng to verify the identity and birthplace of the monks from other villages and the genealogy of the mountain.

Wang Xinshui caught the object that had been lifted from the ban on landscapes, and glanced at the scene inside his eyes, which was a veritable mountain of books. He couldn't help but be shocked: "So many books?!"

Even if you use some mountain magic, copying a book or engraving, it is definitely a huge and practical project.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "My brother Qi, I must be busy at this moment to save the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he will panic for him."

When Chen Ping'an stood up, the three Jianxiu stood up together, crossed the threshold with the hermit, and walked out of the lobby.

Chen Ping'an stopped at the top of the steps, raised his head with his arms folded, squinted at the sun, and said softly: "Some people are deliberate. If we find a certain'what if' by accident, then they must be careful. Be careful."

"For example, when Bai Yujing moved his hands and feet, and we found conclusive evidence, then in the next 100 years, Bai Yujing Taoist monks will not be allowed to enter the colorful world."

"Then next time you open the door, I'll take the lead in blocking the door."

When the door is opened next time, I believe that I should at least regain the peak strength, return to the Jade Pure Realm, and the martial artist will return to the true level, catch each other, and fight a Bai Yujing immortal.

Walking down the steps, Chen Ping'an walked side by side with Fan Dache and Wang Xinshui, casually strolling around the various departments of the Summer Palace.

Chen Ping'an only entered the archive room. As for other places, he stood at the door and took a few glances.

The person in charge here is a young man named Huai Congzhi. He is only fourteen years old and is already a sword repairman in the sea-viewing realm.

If you were at the Great Wall of Jianqi in the early years, you wouldn't be too genius, but don't forget that when a boy was young, he followed Feishengcheng to Wucai World, breaking through the border so quickly, in Chen Ping'an's eyes, it was a super fast.

Therefore, Chen Ping’an was very curious about why the teenager chose the file room. According to theory, there was no difficulty in going to the two departments with the highest relative threshold for monitoring and censorship. After hearing the enquiry from the hermit, Huai Congzhi smiled shyly and only said that he like reading.

Chen Ping'an didn't get to the bottom of the question. From the "Jade" box on the "East" bookcase in the house, he pulled out a "B" book of "Seven" secret records that recorded Bai Yujing's forces.

Reading it casually, the easternmost part of a world, purple qi rising, the Taoist rhyme between heaven and earth is rich, all of them come from the Taoist forces of the Qingming world, of course, led by Bai Yujing, followed by Xuantuguan and Sui Chugong. In the inner hills, and beyond, there are some ordinary sect prefixes, and finally those small sects or casual cultivators, with clear steps.

In accordance with the old rules of the Summer Palace that year, Feisheng City specially compiled two files of the master and the deputy, which recorded all the martial arts in the world and the monks of the upper five realms and the earth immortals.

As the two booklets continue to thicken, the content of the archives gradually increases, which means a brand-new world, with more and more vigorous muscles and flesh and blood.

It's just that these two top-secret files will not be placed on the side of the Summer Palace, but placed in the Patriarch Hall of Feisheng City.

Chen Pingan opened a page of the book and pressed his finger against a sticky note sandwiched between the pages. Unlike the previous white and black characters, this entry is written in red and red characters, which is obviously a more important comment. He turned his head and looked at the one standing beside him. The boy said with a smile: "Cong Zhi, is this your own opinion?"

The boy nodded vigorously.

Chen Ping’an smiled: “Similar opinions, if it’s not a particularly urgent matter, you can slowly gather them together. When you have collected thirty or fifty items, they will be handed over to Luo Zhenyi or Fan Dache for a look. If possible, they will be formed on our file room. With a certain kind of rule, if there are more people in the future, there will be no rush. There is a rule-based charter, so that colleagues who enter the archives later can act step by step. You, the top leader, will also save a lot of effort."

The young man nodded vigorously, silently remembering.

"Cong Zhi, you must know that you are the first chief official of the archives of our summer residence. Apart from the daily affairs at hand, you can't be sloppy. You have to think more about how to make a way for future generations."

The boy still pecks rice.

"Cong Zhi, do you know that the chief of a government office, besides setting an example and working diligently to do his job well, what else should he pay attention to?"

This time the boy finally didn't nod his head, but looked blank.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It is not too much. It is necessary to have a clear separation from the government offices, so that the water in each other's wells does not interfere with the river, and it is not allowed to intervene in other matters ‘outside the house’."

"But there is a threshold for this truth. It will only be needed in the summer residence many years later. So now you can take the time to read a few miscellaneous books, the changes in the yamen of some secular dynasties in history, and learn more about it. The phenomenon of officialdom and the rule of subordinate staff, and why the more the court was abolished, the more organizations eventually became more numerous, which eventually led to bloatedness. The more various government offices, the lower the efficiency of work. It seems that everyone is busy every day, and wait until the real If you want to advance a certain measure, it will only be extremely slow."

Today’s archive room does have a special meaning to Chen Ping’an. After all, all the secret files and books that were moved from the Hinter Palace to the Summer Palace in those days were Chen Ping’s categorized separately. It is not a simple and easy thing. So here, Chen Ping An will naturally get a little extra close.

Huai Congzhi nodded and said, "Remember!"

After Chen Ping'an left.

Wang Xinshui deliberately slowed down, and suddenly slapped Huai Congzhi's head with a slap, lowered his voice and cursed with a smile: "Couldn't, I finally saw the hidden official, I didn't know how to seize the opportunity, so I can talk a few more words? "

Wang Xinshui squeezed the boy's ears, "Do you know that our Hidden Officer only entered the threshold of your archives room? Ah?! Don't say you're messing with me in the future."

The hermit-sama said that the beating must be done as soon as possible.

Especially those young geniuses, maybe one hundred years or several hundred years later, is a sword fairy.

Huai Congzhi tilted his head, stood on tiptoe, while smiling, quietly spread his hands towards Wang Xinshui.

It turned out that the palm of the boy's palm was full of sweat.

Even if you speak, you will definitely stammer, let me talk about it.

Wang Xinshui smiled and asked, "What do you want to say?"

The teenager whispered: "It's better for him to be a hermit."

As for Ning Yao, who is temporarily holding the position of hermit, he should be the lord of the city whom everyone has come to expect.

Wang Xinshui felt bad, and immediately covered the boy's mouth.

Sure enough, at the door, a green shirt reappeared with a smile on his face.

Huai Congzhi was immediately dumbfounded.

Fortunately, the hermit-sama smiled and said, "It's okay. The young man has no taboo. It is a good thing to dare to think, say, dare to act, and take it seriously. But Wang Xinshui's good governance is impressive."

Wang Xinshui categorically said: "My conceited official, I really don't want to conceal it, in fact, I am also a greenish youth!"

Luo Zhenyi and Chang Taiqing chose another hand-shoveled veranda, ready to return to their respective yams for official duties.

"Mentioned about Chief Deng earlier, did you worry at the beginning that Lord Hidden Officer would dismantle Deng Liang's bridge across the river, and then abandon it after using it?"

Chang Taiqing asked in his heart: "I was relieved when we discovered that this was not the case. On the contrary, we needed to build roads and bridges for Deng Liang and his next sect."

Luo Zhenyi was silent.

Chang Taiqing smiled and said, "Even if this is the case, you don't have to feel disappointed by the actions of the Hidden Officer. After all, he is dedicated to us ascending the city, seeking government in his place, practicing public practice, and in the officialdom, there can be no only Qingfeng. Bright moon."

Luo Zhenyi nodded and remained silent.

Chang Taiqing finally ran to his mouth and swallowed it back forcibly.

There is no need to be harsh on the hermit, but if you are disappointed with Chen Ping'an, it is normal.

Chang Taiqing was very thankful that he held it back, otherwise he guessed that Luo Zhenyi would hold his hatred for a long time.

In the other corridor, Chen Ping'an went to Wang Xinshui's room to sit for a while after strolling through the ya houses, and then left with Fan Dache.

Fan Dache hesitated for a while, and told the truth, "My lord, if you come a few years later, I might have to leave the summer palace on the initiative. I always feel that I can't help much. I think the only thing I can do is to make room. The position is given to others. In your words, it means squatting in the pit, drinking, eating and sleeping, but not shit."

"I haven't said such a thing?"

"Yes. I remember clearly that Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu were both at the shop drinking."

"Da Che, speaking so straightforwardly, I can't blame others for saying that you entered the summer residence by going through the back door."

Fan Dache laughed.

"Da Che, believe me, the summer palace needs smart people, but you also need silent people, who will see people's hearts over time, you have to believe that they will see, and you must believe that you can do it."

Chen Pingan whispered: "A truly strong man has not only impressive feats, but also perseverance and meticulous dedication."

Even in the end, we still won't be known, and we won't be understood if we know it, but at least we know by ourselves that we have done something for this world.

Just this sentence, Chen Pingan did not say it.

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Tugyue Castle, one of the four vassal castles, is the same as Wukui Castle, and it is also a city under the name of criminal officers.

The current city lord is Pu Yu, and the deputy city director Yi, both of them are sword repairs in the Golden Core Realm. The young geniuses of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are naturally members of the Patriarch Hall of Feisheng City.

These two people were both guarding sword repairs who blocked Chen Ping’an back then, but at that time, Ren Yi, who was responsible for guarding the first pass, was still at the dragon gate level. Ren Yi broke the realm of formation after landing in Feishengcheng. In contrast, city lord Pu Yu , Because the injury was serious and the "Rain Curtain" of a natal flying sword was severely damaged, making it very likely that Pu Yu would be very difficult to break the bottleneck of the Golden Core Realm in this life. This is also one of the reasons why Pu Yu is the leader of Dragoon City. Ren Yi, a friend who doesn't want to achieve higher achievements on the road, is too distracted by the worldly affairs.

In the early years of the Great Wall of Jianqi, in a fierce battle outside the city, they were all rescued by an "old sword repairer" with a strange face.

On the battlefield, there was an "old sword repairer" who turned out to be born. During this time, he passed by a battlefield, handed his sword tricky, and made a tough shot, just in time to rescue a group of young sword repairers including Pu Yu and Ren Yi.

The fight was "dangerous" and claimed to be "a small win by fluke."

Although the other party did not have a self-registration number, Pu Yu guessed the other party's identity at the time, and he must be the young hermit who is best at picking up omissions.

"South Shouchen, Bei Yinguan", two rival sword repairmen, can win this title, it is by no means a vain name.

Both sides are treacherous, chicken thieves, and sinister.

In today's Tuoyue City deliberative hall, in addition to the two city owners, the criminal officer Qi Shou and Shui Yu, who came from the line of Dujizhai, and the group was circulating the pile of paper.

In addition to the four sword repairmen who were about the same age, there was also an old Yuan Ying.

Shuiyu shook the paper in his hand, and smiled: "What a strange name."

The pseudonym is Dou Yi. Yi, it is indeed a very rare word.

Pu Yu smiled and said: "The word Yi means governance and stability. If you add another word to form the word "Yi'an," it will have the meaning of'the world is peaceful' again."

Now that he was destined to be hopeless, Pu Yu was relieved to be the lord of the city. Over the years, he had accumulated a lot of miscellaneous books and turned over if nothing happened. Pu Yu even wondered if one day he took off the burden of the lord of the city, and whether he could become a teacher. ?

Qi Shu drank the tea silently, and had a headache. With that guy's consistent virtue, he would definitely change his way to trouble him.

At the beginning of the spring of the seventh year of Jiachun, Feisheng City once held the second very formal meeting of the Patriarch Hall.

It was also that crucial discussion that really laid the foundation for the division of internal responsibilities of Feisheng City and the plan for external expansion.

Back then, there were 41 chairs in the Patriarch's Hall. Later, six were added, but the two chairs under the hanging image were always empty.

The two old Yuan Ying Jianxiu who belonged to the line of criminal officers came from Taixiang Street and Yuhu Street respectively. They were once vassal portals of the two large families of Chen and Nalan.

Over the years, the two old men have been teaching swordsmanship to young people.

In Feisheng City and Tuoyue City, the criminal officer’s line set up a Soushan Division and Demon Slashing Academy respectively. The two old Yuan Yings sit in one of them, and occasionally leave Feisheng City quietly, both for those who go out to experience. The five realms sword repairmen secretly protect the road, and this so-called "experience" is not the travel of the genealogical monks in the world, what is the so-called red dust experience, most of the sword repair casualties in Feishengcheng have appeared. In the course of the experience, in order to open up the site, determine the safety of the route, and venture to explore the treacherous landscapes and secrets, encountered some unheard of weirdness, and several guardians of the sword fell because of this, and even no bones existed. In the end, they were all ascended to Chengning. Several senior five-level sword repairmen, including Yao, personally went to these dangerous places with their swords.

Just like the criminal officer who went out together with the hidden official sword repair this time, the guardian behind the scenes is an old Yuan Ying Jian repair.

For thousands of years in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, aside from those sword repairs that are inherently restricted by the flying sword, there has never been a "weak sword repair, papery realm."

This tradition must not be lost in Ascension City.

But I have to admit that after leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the speed of all sword repairs is getting slower and slower.

Of course, Ning Yao is an exception.

And the emergence of the youngest generation of sword repairs, and it is becoming less and less unable to one crop after another like before, and it has sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain.

At the same time, the two old men were also in charge of a key to the sword building.

Although the sword repairs of Feisheng City still have their own masters, Feisheng City has built a library, named Wenjian Tower.

With the Eighteen Stops of Sword Qi improved by A Liang, all sword repairs can now be practiced, and as for the ultimate divine essence to be learned, each depends on good fortune.

In addition, the Summer Palace collected and sorted out a large number of Dao tactics, sword scriptures, and secret books that were originally forbidden for sword repairs of the past dynasties, all of which were collected in the heavily guarded Wenjian Building.

Many of the swordsmanship that had long since broken the inheritance of incense, have a certain chance to find "intergenerational" disciples.

For example, Tao Wen, Wu Chengpei, Song Caiyun, Yin Shen, and Gao Kui, who had used swords for the last time in his lifetime, was to ask Longjun about the sword, and so on.

There are even two sword immortals, Luoshan and Zhu'an, who betrayed the line of hidden officials.

As long as the unique swordsmanship of these swordsmen has been recorded in the Summer Palace, young swordsmen in Feishengcheng today have hopes to learn them, but they do not force future swordsmen to "recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors." In the process of the sword repair of this swordsmanship, they must not deliberately conceal this matter during the inheritance of the swordsmanship that they have developed, and must write down the origin of this inheritance.

At the beginning, the Summer Palace compiled a detailed booklet, which roughly stated the inheritance requirements and the threshold of practice for a certain line of swordsmanship.

Therefore, if you want to pass on those swordsmanship, there are two requirements. One is that one's own natal flying sword and swordsmanship are compatible, and the other is that the battle is sufficient. Then, after the confirmation and approval of the criminal officer and the hidden officer, the young swordsman can ask the sword tower. Look through a certain book of swordsmanship and a certain cheat book corresponding to practice.

Old Yuanying asked curiously: "Ning Yao said vaguely on the previous trip to the wilds, only that it was the beginning of the hermit, but the group of them, since they have lost the Xuanpu and Tuoyue of Xianzhan City. The two culprits of the mountain are ascending to the realm. Could it be that there are two new characters engraved on the head of the city?"

In fact, even this old monk knew that there was a criminal officer in the Great Wall of Jianqi, named Haosu.

Breaking that fairy hairpin city into two parts is of course very pleasant. But for the sword repairmen of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the issue of lettering has been the biggest issue since ancient times.

Qi Shou looked at those sights, and said helplessly: "Even if I ask, is it useful? Ning Yao Ming didn't want to say anything more."

Shui Yu was also very surprised, "Since so many important things have been done, why not tell the whole Feisheng City directly? There is no reason to hide and tangle."

Pu Yu laughed and joked: "If you don't understand it, it's right, so you can't enter the summer residence."

Back then, the three brothers from Bojizhai really wanted to enter the summer palace, but Ning Yao didn't agree.

Otherwise, the current line of hidden officials is completely capable of fighting against the line of criminal officials.

Today's Feisheng City, there are four upper five sword repairmen.

Ascension, Ningyao.

There are no immortals for the time being.

There are three sword repairmen in the Yupu realm, Qishou, Gaoyehou, and Deng Liang.

There are four people in Yuanying Realm.

The old Yuan Ying Jianxiu from the line of two criminal officers, Shezhou from the line of Dojizhai, and Luo Zhenyi from the Summer Palace.

In fact, at the Chen Mansion on Taixiang Street, there are Chen Ji and the maid beside him, Chen Hui. Former master and servant

, The two masters and disciples today are Yuan Ying Realm and Yupu Realm.

It's just that, except for Ning Yao, no one knows for the time being.

Qi Shou said coldly: "If, I mean if, in the next meeting of the Patriarch's Hall, Chen Ping'an asked us and Quan Mansion to take out a mountain top and hand it to the Summer Palace to take care of it. Do you agree or not?"

Old Yuanying slowly said: "Why?"

Qi Shou said: "Is it still a if, if the person who engraves, is it exactly Chen Ping'an?"

Old Yuanying immediately said, "Then give it."

Although it was the sword repair of the criminal officer's line, the old man had nothing to hesitate about this kind of thing, and he had to give it.

Qi Shou nodded, "As it should be."

Shui Yu gloated and said, "Sir, if Chen Ping'an doesn't leave, what will you do?"

Qi Shou smiled and said: "The home is full of people, the time and age are abundant, the muscles are healthy, the Lihuale is happy, the gentleman drinks, and the joy is endless."

The old Yuan Ying was confused, "What is it?"

Pu Yu explained with a smile: "From Mr. Kang Jie's "Kang Yang Ji", there is also a copy on the copy of the Jianxian's seal, which is the side of the seal of one party, and the seal of the bottom is'but I have not reached the Quartet'. It was Mr. Kang Jie’s feelings when he was young when he was studying, Lao Shao, you and Mr. Kang Jie still have the same surname, and you can reprint the score when you look back. But what the criminal officer meant is that fighting with people is full of fun."

Ren Yi smiled and said, "It's a shame that Lord Hermit is not present, otherwise I will put on a smiley and playful expression right now."

The old Yuan Ying surnamed Shao rubbed the handle of the chair with her palms, and said, "A scholar is like a bowel, and you can curse a flower."

But if Chen Ping An could really engrave a new character in the city, the old Yuan Ying would go to the wine shop to punish himself for three bowls.

The wine bowl over there is not big anyway.

After all, the old Yuan Ying was most disapproving of the seal. He has complained a lot over the years, all the flowers are pretty, and if you have the ability, you, the hidden official, go to the city to engrave a word.

The matter of drinking, both thinking and not thinking about it.

The reason for not wanting is simple. The old man can't save face.

But after thinking about it carefully, the old man still hoped that the young hermit would actually engrave most of the letters.

The Hiding Han Xing Palace, which originally belonged to the private property of the hidden official line, now seems to have become a place exclusively for the pure martial arts of the criminal officer line.

It's just that there is a tacit understanding between both sides on this matter.

There are only three ancient official positions in the Great Wall of Jianqi. In addition to the hidden official and criminal officer, there are actually sacrificial officials, but the line of sacrificial officials has long been lost.

It’s rumored that the Hiding Han Palace was the first place where the official’s office was located, but the line of hidden officials, which was too eye-catching in Xiao Xun’s hands, occupied the long-abandoned Hiding Hall. Anyway, the old Sword Fairy didn’t have anything to do with it. What to say, over time, hiding in the cold palace is naturally regarded as the private property of the hidden official line, so that many young sword repairers who don't like to turn to the yellow calendar don't know any priests in the history of their hometown.

The earliest Wufu embryos of the gang of hiding in the cold palace, and the first group of children who entered this place to practice martial arts and boxing, have all grown up.

As a line of criminal officers under the jurisdiction of Wufu, there are now a total of nearly a hundred people, and the number and influence will become more and more significant in the future.

A tall and handsome young man, between the two boxing masters, was alone in the martial arts arena today, throwing his punches like a dragon, whistling into the wind.

There are a lot of big **** children squatting next to them, all of whom are the youngest in seniority. If you say that you become a sword repairman, it depends on God's reward or not to eat, or you can't ask for it, so it's recognized that the martial artist must learn boxing early.

As a master Zheng Dafeng, twice a day in the morning and evening came to the cold palace to teach boxing and fisting, each for an hour and a half.

Jiang Yun brags while punching.

"Back then, the hermit came here to teach us some boxing, I was the only pure martial artist who got on the corners of the hermit's clothes, so what is my martial arts aptitude, do you understand?"

"Actually, the hermit found me on a special trip in private. He said that among the ten people back then, I was considered the best talent, which was much higher than others, so I had to make a small kitchen for me so that my martial arts training would not be wasted. Qualification, what does it mean to open a small stove, what does it mean, you know?"

"I'm optimistic. I grabbed the white blade with my bare hands and can grab the flying sword casually. It is the true biography of the hidden official. According to the rules of his hometown, under normal circumstances, the right or wrong is never passed lightly, even the Guo I may not have learned the bamboo wine. Now I hand it out with a punch. It is mostly because the blue is better than the blue. So even if the hermit feeds me the punch again, I have to be careful..."

On the edge of the martial arts field, someone said, "Oh? How careful?"

Jiang Yun tipped his ears and immediately became unhappy, "Oh, who doesn't believe it? Stand up!"

The man stood there and replied with a smile: "I don't believe it."

Jiang Yun rubbed his eyes and made sure that it was not his dazzling. He secretly swallowed his saliva, his eyes rolled sharply, thinking about how to remedy it to escape the catastrophe.

The man smiled and stretched out his hand, "No need to remedy it, come, practice your hands, just as I help you start a small stove, so that no one will believe you."

Jiang Yun cautiously rubbed his hands and said, "My lord Hidden Officer, I have missed you all these years. I am not like Xu Gong and Yuan Zaohua who have no conscience. Before practicing boxing every day, I have to say three sounds of Hidden Officer in my heart. Only then will he deliver the first punch full of energy."

Don’t worry if you know the truth, who doesn’t know that the second shopkeeper is famously "fair in business and the most reasonable", then I will be moved with affection!

There was an uproar around the martial arts field.

Is that the legendary master hermit? !

The problem is that it's not so handsome, tall and mighty.

It looks tall and thin, well, it seems to be similar to the teacher in the school.

Is he really a great master of martial arts?

Master Zheng said that he had carefully taught Master Hermit a lot of boxing techniques, and now it seems that most of them are true.

Chen Ping'an temporarily let go of Jiang Yun's little thorn, and fisted and smiled with the two out-of-town martial arts who walked quickly to his side: "Thank you."

A man and a woman, both in golden status, are almost in their sixtieth years, but their faces are obviously young, only in their early forties.

The two martial artists said in unison: "Don't dare to be!"

If it were elsewhere in Wucai Tianxia, ​​they would choose any place to start a mountain and establish a faction, which would have been a trivial matter.

As for why the two martial arts masters who were among the "Three Realms of Refining Gods" came to Feishengcheng, they have hard-to-read scriptures, and they flee from the enemies on the mountain.

Besides, in addition to the identification of the Summer Palace, Zheng Dafeng and Nian Xin stared at them, and couldn't make a mistake.

Just like before in Wukui City, asking outsiders to fill in their hometown and resume is a kind of boring thing that seems to be superficial and easy to get confused. But in fact, it is a typical external looseness and internal tightness, and the more recorded outsiders If there are more, the easier it is for Feishengcheng to verify each other. Once someone is found to have moved their hands and feet, deliberately concealing their identity, and false resumes, then they have to deal with the twisted core who is now in charge of a prison.

One can imagine the methods of a sewing man who can make Chen Ping'an have a lingering fear.

As soon as Chen Ping'an appeared, a group of young martial artists, no more, no more than ten, gathered on the side of the martial arts field.

Wearing a blue shirt and long gown, he turned sideways, and at the same time flipped one arm, slapped back, held down the face door of a sneak attack young man behind him, pressed it to the ground, and slammed his head three times.

Then his body turned floating, his hand grabbed a fiercely swept whip leg, his right hand raised his elbow high, and one fell suddenly, that is, a heart elbow, hitting the boy’s heart, and the latter slammed into the heart. On the ground, Chen Pingan's toe was picked again, and the boy rolled a dozen times in the air, limp to the ground, trying to get up several times to no avail, he vomited blood.

The girl named Sun Yan had a knee bump, and Chen Ping'an hit her waist heavily with a leg. Sun Yan flew out on the spot, collided with another woman Wu Fu, and fell out together.

In an instant, ten people surrounded and beat each other, and there was no need to say hello to each other. The cooperation was not unwieldy, and they all fell to the ground in the end.

Jiang Yun with a blue nose and swollen face sat on the ground, raised his head high, and had a nosebleed.

The tomboy back then, the big girl now, Yuan Zaohua sat on the ground, and she slammed her fist on the ground.

Xu Gong in Mumeng Alley rubbed his heart and grinned.

Jiang Yun, Xu Gong, Yuan Zaohua.

The three of them have the best qualifications and the fastest to learn boxing. With the gift of a brand new world, Jiang Yun has won martial arts three times, and Xu Gong and Yuan Zaohua have each won twice.

In addition, many people have received a martial arts gift.

In fact, this has a lot to do with Ning Yao’s breakthrough, especially after she has truly secured her position as the number one person in the world, coupled with the fact that Feishengcheng has received some kind of blessing from heaven and earth, it makes the Wufu who hides from the cold palace.

Of course, these former children are indeed diligent in martial arts, and they are able to endure hardship, and they have never squandered their own talents and external opportunities.

I just have to admit that this kind of martial arts that relies on the "strongest" in a certain realm is more hydrated than any other world, and it has a lot of water.

If you are in the Haoran world, which school can have nearly ten people, and have won martial arts so densely, what is it that does not open their own martial arts shop?

Standing in place, Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If it's the kind of point-to-finish discussion, and join hands for a long-distance trip, there is no big problem."

Xi Wu climbed high and couldn't come.

The line of Wufu who is hiding in the Han Xing Palace really needs 20 to 30 years of fighting to truly share the worries of Feisheng City.

At that time, there were one or two warriors in the remote travel realm, and it was very safe to travel outside, and they didn't really need the guardian of the sword repair.

If it was a premeditated sneak attack, aside from Zheng Dafeng and the two boxing masters, then a sword repairer in the Golden Core Realm who had been to the battlefield in Feishengcheng could completely kill through the cold palace with one flying sword.

Chen Ping'an moved, from near to far, pulling up the young martial artists one by one, except for women, of course, the hidden officials only need to stom their feet lightly, and they can stand up.

Sun Yi in Yuhu Street, she has a younger sister named Sun Zao, who left her hometown with a Jinjiazhou female sword fairy named Song Pin in her early years.

After she got up, she asked, "His Lord Hidden Officer, how is Sun Zao now? Is there any shame?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "She is already a sword repairer in the Sea Viewing Realm."

Sun Yan nodded and said, "Make do with it."

Hidden in the cold palace, the people who taught boxing in history were the old mother Bai Lianshuang of Ning Mansion, the young hermit Chen Pingan, and Zheng Dafeng, a foreigner.

In fact, Chen Ping'an only occasionally gives advice. It is not a master in the strict sense, but the children who are hiding in the cold palace, who cares about this, compare Master Zheng with the master hermit if there is nothing to do.

Chen Ping’an walked to the two martial artists of the golden stature and said with a smile: “Master Ma, Master Liu, if you can, you can make a heavier shot in the future if you can. As for the medicinal materials that boil muscles and bones, three meals a day You can ask for more medicated food, so you don’t have to worry about the reimbursement of Quanfu’s line.”

Seeing the gentle look of the young hermit and the tone of discussion, the two were a little surprised, and at the same time a little relaxed.

Today, with the host of the hermit speaking in person, I think it will be better to discuss it in the spring mansion in the future.

Who doesn't know that the accountants of the Quanfu family line, in the matter of making money, are so close to respecting the young hermit as the first ancestor.

The pure martial artist who has been hiding from the Han Xing Palace has been in an embarrassing situation over the years. He is like a "concubine" on the hill of criminal officers. It is not very pleasing. In addition to money matters, he can only get in but not get out. It's not annoying, but it's not something worth boasting about. The Quan Mansion won't take the slightest, except that the two of them, the master Zheng Dafeng, and the three teachers who teach boxing, Quan Mansion will give it every month. Salaries are a lot of money, and all the children need for martial arts training, boxing, and bones are distributed in sufficient quantities. As much as they want to hide from the cold and travel palace, there is no difference.

It's just a few trivial words, and certain eyes and faces, no one is stupid, they can hear and see clearly.

In addition, those who practice martial arts hiding in the cold palace, in this ascending city where swordsmanship is like a cloud, will inevitably feel that they are a dwarf, talking and doing things, and then they are bound to follow.

Just like that Jiang Yun with the best martial arts qualifications, he will soon be a golden martial artist. He is already the mainstay of hiding in the cold palace in the future. If he goes out and meets the sword repairer of his peers on the road, how can he feel in his heart? Will there be no regrets?

Although Jiang Yun still babbles all year round when he goes outside, but in fact, the louder a person speaks, the more guilty his heart is.

Chen Ping'an held his fist and said goodbye, "I won't delay your teaching."

The woman Wufu asked, "Does Master Chen teach boxing for the children?"

If you call the other party a hidden official, it seems inappropriate, after all, the hidden official today is Ning Yao.

Since the other party is a mountain-level martial artist, it shouldn't be an exaggeration to call a master, even senior.

The pioneering school is the master, and the one with higher fist is the teacher.

The two martial artists from other villages are no better than the native swordsman of the Great Wall of Jianqi. Although they have been teaching boxing here for many years, because they rarely go out and walk around, they have only a little understanding of the many unique customs of the Great Wall of Jianqi. Many rumors and deeds about this last hermit are actually not quite understandable. Just like a female martial artist surnamed Liu, she really wondered why Jiang Yun couldn't get around the three questions with Cao Ci every time they talked to Chen Yinguan. They were clearly defeated in three consecutive games, and they could still speak so happily. Even when it comes to questioning a fist with Yu Yufu, he almost never talks about how the young master punches fiercely. Instead, he only talks about being knocked down by Yu Yufu, not only Jiang Yun, but almost everyone is too happy.

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "No."

The burly man surnamed Ma cautiously asked: "After Chen Zongshi returned to his hometown, did he ever ask Cao Ci again for boxing?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I had a questioning punch, but I still lost."

The man is not strange, it is strange to win Cao Ci.

The woman couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask Master Chen, what realm is Cao Ci now?"

Obviously, she is an admirer of Cao Ci.

Chen Ping'an said: "When I asked Cao Ci about the boxing, he was returning to the real level."

The woman's eyes were complicated, but she was cleverly hidden soon.

Chen Ping An knew her thoughts, probably because he felt that a mountain-level martial artist would be a little overwhelmed to go and ask a fist at the end of his life, Cao Ci.

It's just that Chen Pingan didn't explain anything.

When the two golden martial artists began to teach boxing again, Chen Ping'an just stopped for a moment on the edge of the martial arts field, and soon left silently.

For the two boxing masters, waiting for the man in the blue shirt to leave, the mood at the moment can probably be regarded as relieved.

The first ten people in the hiding place all saw the young hermit give them a thumbs up before leaving.

Walking out of the gate, Chen Ping'an looked back at the plaque. This hideout palace that once belonged to the priest's line was indeed weird.

Hide from the cold? hide?

It is a pity that even in the Summer Palace, there is no written record of the priest's line, as if all records were deliberately destroyed.

Only in the blank space of the secret file that recorded the criminal officer's line, Chen Ping'an saw a sentence similar to the endorsement. It was the handwriting of the former hermit Xiao Deng. It was crooked and easy to identify.

"The physical body of every pure martial artist is a pantheon full of incense."