In the Huaihuang County City School, the school was over, it was still early, and the children from good families put up paper kites one after another.

After drinking tea and chatting about landscapes, Chen Ping'an took Shao Yunyan and Mrs. Yan Yan out to stroll around Luopao Mountain.

Pedestrians walked up to the top of the green hills, and the white ones were clouds and trees, I don't know how many days in the world.

Never thought that Shao Yunyan had found an excuse and went for a walk by himself without righteousness, which made Mrs. Yan Yan, who was alone with the young hidden official, extremely nervous.

Chen Pingan walked to the top of the mountain with her, holding a colorful knot that looked like a copper coin, and asked with a smile, "Know?"

Mrs. Yan Yan's expression changed slightly.

This colorful knot is made by refining the essence of many flower gods in the Hundred Blossom Land.

She has no direct relationship with her, but has some origins. Madam Yan Yan was able to escape to the Hanging Mountain alive back then. The digital flower gods of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land contributed a lot in secret.

So the last time we discussed the Confucian Temple, Mrs. Yan Yan and Baihua Fudi were very cordial.

Chen Pingan put away the knot and said, "You are accompanying Shao Jianxian on the tour of the Middle Earth this time, and you can help me send a message to the Blessed Land of Hundred Flowers, saying that I will bring this item with me when I visit the Blessed Land next time. As for the return, it needs to be negotiated face-to-face. "

Mrs. Yan Yan showed a surprised look, is the young hidden official giving her a favor in vain?

Like the dynasty under the mountain, to announce the good news to those capitals whose names are on the golden list? But they all get paid!

Moreover, this thing is a great surprise. How can a scholar who is admitted to the jinshi can compare? There are many flower gods in the blessed land of flowers, and everyone has a share. Therefore, Mrs. Yan Yan can fully imagine what she and Shao Jingyan will be like in the blessed land of flowers in the future. guest. No matter how Chen Ping'an and the flower master of Blessed Land talked after the incident, Madam Yan Yan might be able to get a guest in Blossom Blessed Land. As the beauty of the upper five realms of plants and trees, who has become a plum tree, how can they have no thoughts about the Blessed Land of Hundred Flowers? This is just like the cultivator of the local demon tribe of Haoran regards Tieshu Mountain as a holy place, and Shan Ze Yexiu is fascinated by Baidicheng.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Is this your reward for spending more than 100 years at the Qingmei Temple in Nantang Lake?"

Mrs. Yan Yan smiled sweetly: "No problem!"

In the world of plants and flowers, there is actually only one ancestral hall.

Chen Pingan wrapped his arms around his sleeves and walked up to the top of the mountain, "Mei Jing, that's the name, right?"

Mrs. Yan Yan's expression changed slightly, and her smile became far-fetched.

Mei Jing is Mrs. Yan Yan's real name on the secret file of the Summer Palace, her real name of the demon clan.

If she wanted to open up a plum garden under the eyes of the eldest disciple, Dao's second child, how could she not report her real name.

Chen Ping'an said, "How do you feel when you return to the vast world, return home in fine clothes, and travel around the world?"

In Upside Down Mountain, Mrs. Yan Yan could only support the puppet and act as the master behind the plum garden, and she did not dare to leave the garden.

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Now he is the named worshiper of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, recognized as Lu Zhi's friend, and the named guest of Luopao Mountain. Now he is with Shao Yunyan, and Haoran Jiuzhou does not dare to go anywhere.

Mrs. Yan Yan's heart was tense and she thought over and over again. Since she vacated a plum garden and handed it over to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, she completely drew a line with the Ascension Realm monster who was hiding very deeply and whose alias was "Border", and chose to follow Lu Zhi actively. , and then return to the Haoran world together. He served as the enshrinement of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect founded by Qi Tingji in Nanbo Suozhou. Not long ago, he served as the guest minister for the Yulong Sect. It's not the usual style of this young hidden official. If nothing else, Chen Ping'an does things very easily.

Chen Ping'an said: "People have a heart and a tree has a scar. The vast world, or the qi practitioners in the vast world, especially the genealogy monks, are a scar in your heart."

Mrs. Yan Yan said cautiously: "I'm relieved, Lord Yinguan doesn't have to worry that I'll stick with anyone here, and then cause unnecessary trouble to Dragon Elephant Sword Sect."

Years have passed, anyway, there are not many left of the group of Qi practitioners who embarrassed her back then.

Chen Pingan said: "Don't reach a reconciliation with this world. Every so-called reconciliation is self-deception and grievance, grievance is always grievance, and it will not be reduced in the slightest."

"Just my own opinion. To be careful, sneaky, and quietly dismantle the world. First of all, you have to know what is going on in the world, and understand what many people will say and do. In fact, this is , Mrs. Yan Yan has done much better than before. When she was poor, she relied on being ruthless and forbearance. As for whether she will retaliate against the world when the next person turns over to become the master, is she intent on taking revenge for her past malice, or repaying the past? Some kind of goodwill, or both, everyone has their own aspirations, and it is understandable."

Speaking of which, Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Whether you are close to me or not, and whether you can call me a friend, you don't need to throw a few orange peels to test, if it wasn't for Nuanshu to clean up the house, and Nuanshu would never Let me do it for you, I don't care about you."

Mrs. Yan Yan smiled, "Lord Yinguan, I'm superfluous."

Chen Pingan said: "Qi Tingji has his own ambitions, and they are very big. He is also an extreme pursuit of meticulous thinking and rigorous behavior. In other words, he is obsessive-compulsive and has a clean addiction, but he has been hiding it well. In the Jianqi Great Wall, he manages a family. The environment is cramped, and he can't help but show his openness and stretch his hands and feet. Now he has become a sect, and the family is the dominant one in Nanpo Suozhou, so this feature will gradually expand and show. Besides, in the eyes of Qi Tingji , there is a price tag, this sentence is ugly, and it is also suspected of telling people right and wrong, but I don't want Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, because of you, because of something, cause Lu Zhi and Qi Tingji to turn against each other, a good situation , put it into running water. No matter what others think, just say that I, in a sense, regard the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect of Posuo Continent and the Qingping Sword Sect of Tongye Continent as the continuation of the incense of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.”

"Lu Zhi has her own pursuit of swordsmanship. It's not what she wants to be distracted by asking people about swords. She doesn't like to think too much. She doesn't like to think too much. A friend, once she hands you a sword, it will only be heavier. Lu Zhi doesn't care much about the rules of the Confucian Temple, but in the next hundred years, the Confucian Temple will restrict the great monks only more and more strictly. This is not an alarmist, just Like myself, because of a certain plan, I was mentally prepared to be closed down by the Confucian Temple for a hundred years, and then I myself had to be thrown by Li Sheng to be with Liu Cha for a period of 100 years, every day. Practice sword fishing and fishing."

"Shao Yunyan's realm is not enough. Although he is a sword immortal, he is not good at fighting people. Besides, his ambition is not to reach the top of swordsmanship. He used to be, and it will be the same in the future."

"If you want me to say, we Shao Jianxian are the people who live a very transparent life. It is better to have a glass when you are drunk. When you are thirsty, you drink water like dew. When you are old, you will be healthy and worry-free, and you will be a longevity fairy in the world. There are two reasons. , how to behave in the world, and why he went up the mountain to cultivate the Tao, he thoroughly thought about it, and really did a good job. So Shao Yunyan is not suitable for you."

Mrs. Yan Yan became more and more confused, what exactly do you want to say, Chen Pingan?

Chen Ping'an said: "I have told you such a big story after going around. To put it simply, in fact, in one sentence, the one you can rely on in the end is always yourself."

Before and after the truth, the pros and cons, the big and the small, I will tell you Chen Ping'an alone.

When Mrs. Yan Yan heard this, she only felt that her heart was cold, and she added another great grievance, didn't she? Do you have any reason to say so?

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "I believe in Mei Jing today, so when something happens in the future, it may not be pleasing to ask the suzerain Qi Tingji for help, but it is a pleasure to ask Lu Zhi to come forward to solve it, but after all, it is easy to get out of hand, even if Qi Tingji is willing Help clean up that mess, don't ask Lu Zhi to say anything, but you will definitely be wearing small shoes. So you have to rely on yourself, for example, write a letter to Luo Po Shan, say hello to me, and make sure to be there when you call ."

Chen Ping'an only gave two such verbal promises, his best friend Liu Jinglong and Suishan Shenjun. The latter was due to his husband. Chen Ping'an traveled to Suishan last time, leaving a promise of "but by dispatch".

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Even if I wasn't in the mountains or even Haoran Tianxia at the time, so I couldn't arrive at the first time, I would say hello to Zhu Lian and Cui Dongshan in advance, and take your request as the upper and lower two. Zong's priority. Don't worry, I will let the person who provokes you, or Zongmen, know what it means to ask for trouble."

Mrs. Yan Yan was dazed, and when she regained her senses, she remained silent. She just had a good manner and wished the young hidden officer a blessing.

Wearing a blue shirt, he stood by the railing.

Mrs. Yan Yan was lying on the railing, she didn't need any makeup, she was naturally charming, and she was naturally plum blossom.

It seems that if the two sides don't talk about business, there is nothing to talk about, and there is some silence for a while.

She suddenly turned her head and asked, "Chen Ping'an, talk to me today, take out the colored knots first, then give out my real name, then tell Sect Master Qi, Mr. Lu, and Shao Yunyan's own personalities, and finally explain their original intentions to me, Is it also a dismantling of me?"

"Don't put a good thing, a good word, in such a strange way."

"By the way, Chen Ping'an, what is the plan you mentioned earlier, and the consequences are so serious?"

"Defraud Yang Zhi, who has been pardoned by the Confucian Temple, and hack it to death, and wait for him to be arrested by Li Sheng to go to Gongdelin to be locked up."

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Yuanmu Peak is adjacent to Huanghu Mountain, and the mountain is like a mountain climbing slowly and then suddenly rushing down the mountain, and the sea of ​​clouds pours like a waterfall in an instant.

For the first time, Chen Ping'an personally supervised the construction of this far-flung peak, and worked with Zhu Lian on every detail.

Because of the long-distance travel, including Zushan Luopao Mountain, Zhu Lian, the big housekeeper, is almost in charge of the civil construction.

Chen Pingan bought a lot of large bluestone slabs and planned to pave the entire Yuanmufeng Mountain Road into a bluestone road. Bamboo fences were erected on both sides, and green bamboos were everywhere in the mountains.

Every morning, he would accompany Xiao Mi to patrol the mountain, and then go to the account room of Quan Mansion to accompany Wei Wenlong and Zhang Jiazhen to reconcile the accounts.

After returning to the bamboo building, Chen Ping'an replied to some invitations by hand.

In addition to teaching boxing to Zhao Shuxia, Chen Ping'an was breathing and practicing swords.

Guo Zhujiu didn't like to go to the sword platform, but often went to Xiancao Mountain to hang out. He was often accompanied by a girl in a mink hat, and encouraged Guo Zhujiu to form a gang together.

Chen Lingjun "closed" for two hours every day, and then went out on time. Either he went to the mountain gate to chat with Daoist Xianwei, or he went to Qilongxiang for inspection. Brother Jia became the second steward of Fengyuan Ferry. Home, I can only argue with the white-haired boy who has been promoted. On the way back and forth, he looked at the empty Xingting Pavilion. Bai Xuan, the little bastard, is no longer there to drink tea at the stall. Chen Lingjun felt that it was not a good experience. , I was thinking of when to persuade the master well, why don't you call Bai Xuan back, be careful to be dug into the corner by the big white goose again, don't we have to damage a future general who can be used?

A hero who dares to fight with Pei Qian, there are not many, look at the white head of the Taihui Sword Sect, do you dare now? Said Bai Xuan, a boy with great promise, even though he is young, he has lofty aspirations.

Chen Ping'an has spent at least one hour a day on the second floor of the Bamboo Building to teach Zhao Shuxia boxing.

The first time I taught boxing, I just let Zhao Shuxia see the innermost part of boxing, and see its depth in his own small world.

The second time he taught boxing, Chen Ping'an still didn't feed the boxing, but he was in the house and let Zhao Shuxia see what it means to be unique.

The twenty-four talismans that appeared on the second floor corresponded to the solar terms of the year one by one, from the beginning of spring rain and Jingzhe to the winter solstice, the small cold and the big cold. Fu Lu, the second floor suddenly filled with fist intent, such as the scorching heat, which made Zhao Shuxia sweat instantly. When Chen Ping'an just twisted the two symbols of heavy snow and winter solstice, the room suddenly became cold and bone fist intent, Chen Ping'an asked Zhao Shu Pulling open the stake frame, he threw a punch at himself with all his strength. Zhao Shuxia did the same. Chen Ping'an raised his hand and flicked it to break up the fist, and then twisted out the Gu Yu and Shuangjiang symbols. Zhao Shuxia punched again, and found that He seemed to be throwing out a fist with all his strength, and there was no need for the master to dodge.

Chen Ping'an did not remove the "small formation" formed by the two talismans, but let Zhao Shuxia stand against the wall first, and then Chen Ping'an raised his fist again. In an instant, the fists in the house flowed like a flood, and spread out. , the fists slammed into the wall violently, and the entire bamboo building shook, and then the entire Luopao Mountain began to be filled with mountain air, and the sea of ​​​​clouds smashed away.

Then Zhao Shuxia was carried downstairs by Zhu Lian, who had been waiting in the corridor outside the door.

Zhu Lian carried Zhao Shuxia, who was covered in blood, on his back, "Young master, there is no way to fight, that question boxing, the location remains the same, why don't the time slow down? What if it doesn't snow in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom this year? Why not? Let’s talk about it next year? The year after that is fine too!”

Chen Ping'an chuckled, "You said it's a coincidence, I'm a Qi trainer. What's more, it happens that the five elements are complete, and the snow is not a problem. You can snow as much as you want."

Zhu Lian said, "Then I admit defeat?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I advise you to save yourself, and don't show your enemy here and be weak."

He was full of confidence and gave a punch to someone, only to be punched directly in the face by the other party. This kind of embarrassing thing, Chen Ping'an will never do it again.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Young master shouldn't have borrowed that book of boxing for me."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If you can't lie to me lightly, then start to scare me? Are you using the art of war?"

After that, he taught Zhao Shuxia boxing again. Chen Ping'an, the master, may have finally adjusted his mentality, so Zhao Shuxia began to suffer.

Although there are no "heavy words" of Senior Cui, but for a four-level martial artist, Chen Ping'an's fists and feet are not light.

Practice makes perfect, and then teach boxing later, because Zhao Shuxia's physical limit is roughly determined, Chen Ping'an can guarantee close to an hour of feeding boxing.

Zhao Shuxia, who had fainted that day, was once again carried by Zhu Lian in a potion bucket.

On the corridor on the first floor, Nuanshu and Migraine looked at each other, the two little girls sighed softly and said nothing.

In fact, Zhao Shuxia is a little better than Pei Qian when he was a child. After all, Pei Qian would often use sticks and bamboo chips to tie his arms and fingers to copy books.

Chen Pingan stood silently at the intersection for a moment, then walked back to the corridor and sat. Nuanshu is sewing cloth shoes, a needle and thread basket is placed beside him, and a thimble is on his fingers. Taking the soles of shoes is not only physical work, but also requires ingenuity. Grasp the sole of the shoe and pull up the needle and thread with one hand, with even force, so that the cloth shoes can be light and strong. Xiaomi Mi Li also ordered two pairs of cloth shoes with Sister Nuanshu. Originally, the right protector wanted to directly order 20 pairs of shoes. As a result, Sister Nuanshu gave her a chestnut. No miles.

Chen Pingan made an appointment with them, and he could come here every day at this time.

Nuan Shu and Xiao Mi are sure to come. Chen Lingjun felt that there was nothing to talk about with the two girls, so he often sat down for a while and left.

Recently, Chen Lingjun has been talking to the left guardian of Qilong Lane, and he has split the helm, and newly established the position of general guardian of Qilong Lane. The diligent Zhuyi boy in Dianmao has been promoted and promoted.

Pei Qian would send a letter to Jisefeng every time after a period of time. According to the old rules, he would write on the envelope "The right protector will open it in person, and Sister Nuanshu will read the letter and save it".

Therefore, the promotion of the Zhuyi boy from the right guardian of the dragon lane to the chief guardian, even if it is finalized, when the millet grain conveyed the good news at the gate of the mountain, the incense little man first made a gesture of holding the sacred decree with both hands, and then looked solemn, upright. He straightened his clothes, faced south respectfully, and bowed down three times.

As for the left guardian of the Dragon Lane, what else can I do, continue to lie down and stay still.

Chen Lingjun has always been angry with this guy. He is also a lazy person who can't be helped. He doesn't even want to be promoted.

There are trivial things on the mountain, not tiring, but the best way to kill time, so

Yi Nuanshu will come here to sew cloth shoes whenever he has free time recently, which is regarded as a break.

Carrying a bamboo box on his back and holding a walking stick was once the style brought by the master.

Now he is wearing a green shirt and a long coat, and wearing a pair of old cloth shoes with a thousand-layer bottom, too.

So Xiaomi Mi, Chen Lingjun, and Daoist Xianwei all have ideas.

In fact, Mr. Zhu has long liked to wear cloth shoes, but no one cared.

After all, when Pei Qian first learned that the old cook used to have the nickname "Your Highness", he almost didn't burst into tears. Millet grains are better. Anyway, in those few days, he just revolved around the old cook and didn't say anything. , is to look hard. Nuan Shu is probably the most considerate one. In the house, I heard Pei Qian laughing and saying things like "Your son banishes the immortal". Millet grains were rolling on the bed with laughter, and Nuan Shu just blinked. Eyes, pursed lips, did not laugh.

When the millet swaggered to ask the old cook if he wanted a pair of cloth shoes, he started shouting after entering the door. Zhu Lian wore an apron and carried a kitchen knife out of the kitchen. As a result, the millet looked down and saw that it was a pair of cloth shoes. Then he looked up again. , There are kitchen knives, one old and one young, big eyes staring at small eyes, anyway, the scene was quite embarrassing.

Nuanshu lowered his head and bit off the thread, and asked curiously, "Master, is that origami swallow a gift?"

The Five Sacred Mountains of Middle Earth, the woman Shanjun from Yanzhi Mountain, on the Gongdelin side, once gave out an origami black-robed swallow, which can be regarded as an incense villain, and only needs to be placed on the plaque or beam of the ancestral house. , and the closer it is to the famous mountain, the more spiritual it is.

Chen Ping'an nodded with a smile, "I'm very reluctant to give it away, but I feel at ease even if I give it away."

Chen Pingan lay on his back, put his hands under his head, raised his legs, and asked with a smile, "Nuanshu, millet grains, you said that Cen Yuanji has worked so hard to practice boxing, what is he pursuing?"

To say that Cen Yuanji lived in the mountains to cultivate Taoism, he was so tireless, he seemed to be able to understand a little bit. From then on, there was a difference between immortals and ordinary people. The pursuit of proving the Tao and longevity, even if he practiced a little, could prolong his life.

But she practiced boxing like this every day, summer to autumn solstice, winter to spring, year after year, rain or shine, logically speaking, there must be an idea and hope, but it seems that Cen Yuanji has not said what must be done, as if practicing boxing is just a matter of In practicing boxing, even a person as patient as Chen Ping'an would be so bored that he wanted to help Cen Yuanji make a rough calculation, how many steps he had taken over the years.

Nuanshu thought for a while, and said softly, "Mr. Zhu said that she has a self in boxing, Pei Qian said that she wanted to prove that women have great achievements in boxing, Chen Lingjun said that she is, each has his own opinion, I think Sister Cen Maybe it's just doing something that I really like, the result in the eyes of others doesn't seem to be that important, and maybe this process is the best result."

Chen Pingan nodded, "I understand a bit."

Millet grains were originally lying on the green bamboo corridor, holding their cheeks with both hands and counting the white clouds passing by outside the cliff, one, two, three. When the good man was lying down, she immediately rolled over, and then rotated half a circle, lying on her back together, with the good man. The owner of the mountain followed his example, and swayed his legs.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes.

The last time Jisefeng Patriarch Hall discussed matters, because at that time, I didn't think about going to Tongyezhou to create the next sect.

Chen Ping'an's earliest idea was that Cui Wei of Yuanyingjing would sit on the sword worship platform and practice swords with nine sword immortal embryos there.

So the right side of Sui Sui suddenly asked to use the Sword Worshiping Platform as a dojo during the discussion in the Zu Shitang.

Chen Ping'an just used an excuse to refuse this matter, saying that it was a sect elsewhere, Jindan Kaifeng, and Luopao Mountain must be Nascent Soul Realm.

As a result, the nine children, Yu Qingzhang, He Xiangting and Yu Yue apprenticed as teachers and left Aquarius.

Cheng Chaolu, He Gu, and Yu Xiehui apprenticed to their respective teachers. Since their masters were all members of the Qingping Sword Sect Patriarch, they changed their genealogy and went to Tongye Continent as a matter of course.

Bai Xuan and King Sun Chun, although they didn't have them, stayed in the Cave Heaven Dojo on Mi Xuefeng to practice their swords.

In the end, the only ones who really stayed on Luopao Mountain were Nalan Yuyu and Yao Xiaoyan.

What's more, Nalan Yuyu, a small abacus for money fans, also likes to follow the master who is the master of Luopao Mountain, take the Fengyuan ferry together, travel south and north, and cross the three continents. When you think of a good idea that can make money, jot it down.

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes, sat up and sat cross-legged, sighing, "With Qingping Sword Sect, on Luopo Mountain, it will be difficult to increase the number of sword cultivators in the future."

Millet sat up and nodded vigorously: "How can this be good?"

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head, "This clever and broad-minded man, can you help me come up with an idea?"

Millet nodded, crossed her arms around her chest, closed her eyes, and frowned with two pale and yellowish brows.

Chen Ping'an didn't bother her, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Nuanshu, those idle vassal hilltops, beyond the far curtain peak, do you have a favorite place? If there is, let me know, and I will keep it for you. "

The ten vassal hilltops that are now idle include Huimen Mountain, Cinnabar Mountain, Weixia Peak, Baijiantai, Xiangshan Mountain, Yuanmu Peak, and Zhaodugang.

The three hills that were once rented out and then rented back, Baolu Mountain, Caiyun Peak and Xiancao Mountain, can naturally be used as Kaifeng addresses now.

On the other side of Huanghu Mountain, there is already a water house under the water flood, and the two dragon king baskets of Nuan Shu and Chen Lingjun have also been refined there into a great array of mountains and rivers.

Among them, Yuanmu Peak, Chen Pingan had already given it to Li Baoping.

That's why Chunyang Zhenren would engrave a poem on the cliff there before.

If Jiang Qu did not become a direct disciple of Cui Dongshan, changed the genealogy, and went to Qingping Sword Sect, then as the first cultivator of Fulu in the strict sense of Luopao Mountain, when Jiang Qu succeeded in forming a golden elixir in the future, Baolu Mountain is reserved. It was for Jiang.

On the other side of Zhaodugang, Lin Shouyi, Yu Lu, and Xie, each chose a mansion that they had an eye for.

It's just that once you become a Confucian gentleman and a sage, you can't serve as a genealogy monk of any Xianfu sect, or make a name for worship.

In the mountains to the west, there are still more than ten immortal clan forces left behind, just like the Yidai Peak who descended the mountain as the Huangliang faction.

The last time Jiang Shangzhen spoke directly, those unfamiliar immortal houses, as long as the buyer and the seller, you and I wish, there will be incense love.

There is nothing in the world that cannot be solved by a bunch of money from Gu Yu, if there is, add more money!

If it is just such a sentence, it is not the behavior of Chief Luoshan Zhou, and Jiang Shangzhen's last sentence is the essence.

"As long as the mountain master opens his mouth today, I will knock on the door when I leave Jise Peak. Tomorrow, if there is an immortal master who does not move out of the mountain with a smile, even if I am the new chief enshrined, I don't pay attention to what I do!"

In fact, the last time Jisefeng Patriarch Hall discussed the matter, Wei Wenlong of Quanfu had already made it clear that his own Luopaoshan had already paid off his debts. On the account books of Quanfu, the so-called "slight surplus" means that there are still 3,600 tablets on the books. Gu Yu Qian's cash.

This is not even counting the six hundred gold and copper coins in the treasury!

Nuanshu shook his head and said, "Master, I'm still in the Dragon Gate realm, and I'm not even a golden pill. I'm still far from Nascent Soul, so I don't need to stay."

And the girls in pink skirts are not willing to leave here, no matter how close they are to Luopo Mountain, they are not Luopo Mountain after all.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Then don't worry."

It seems that on their side, the mountain master said the same thing the most, that he was not in a hurry.

Unconsciously, repeatedly said.

Chen Ping'an continued: "A certain uncle is different, he is already worried about whether to choose the gray mountain or the cinnabar mountain. On the Niujiaodu side, he asked this question on purpose. There's no fuss."

Nuanshu frowned, smiled again, and continued to lower his head to sew cloth shoes.

Just like that, another day, Baiyun walked up the green hill, coming and going.

In the Xiancao Mountain, in the apricot and peach blossoms, the sound of the flute chanted the sky full of moonlight.

The two adjacent shops in Qilong Lane were closed.

The old cook rewarded himself by frying two dishes of appetizers, flipping a page of boxing manuals with each sip of wine.

Xiao Mo glanced out the window in the private book building that his son named Liang Dang. He wanted to say something, but remembered the teaching of the son, so he held back his words.

Daoist Xianwei worked hard to watch the door all day, read at night with the lights on, and occasionally wrote something with a pen and ink. The predecessors benefited people today, and people today also want to make some contributions to future generations.

Someone rode a donkey into the mountain, swaying, and in a relaxed mood.

But of course it is a donkey made of a talisman. People who practice Taoism climb mountains and mountains. If they want to cherish their feet, they like to use this type of talisman as a means of transportation, but the price is not low, and there is a lot of wear and tear. Qi practitioners in the lower five realms often buy them Affordable, can not afford.

The man was sloppy, with a full beard, riding a small donkey and chanting, shaking his head and looking contented.

There was still a long way to go to Luopao Mountain. When one person and one donkey were about to cross the stream stone bridge, a green shirt appeared on the opposite side and smiled: "Whoever the donkey is carrying is the only poem."

Liu Baqiao laughed and said, "Chen Pingan, every time I see you, I feel that I am extraordinarily handsome."

Good opening statement.

Chen Pingan smiled, "Brother Baqiao, have you been to Xiaogu Mountain in Zhengyang Mountain this time? Next time you go, remember to report my name, it's fine to stay for a few more days, just stay at Bailudu Going through Yunlou, Ni Yuerong, the former shopkeeper of the inn, and Wei Yueshan, the ferry manager, are friends and can keep accounts."

Liu Baqiao was stabbed in the heart all of a sudden, and his face suddenly embarrassed, "You are the one who talks a lot."

After the ceremony, although Zhengyang Mountain, who had just joined the sect, became a laughing stock on one continent, it was not all bad. For example, Su Jia, whose sword heart was broken by the Yellow River in Fengleiyuan in the early years, returned to Zhengyang Mountain, although Su Jia had already No longer a sword repairer, she was still reincorporated into the genealogy of the ancestral hall. It's just that the outside world doesn't know, in fact, Su Jia has a new opportunity to continue to practice swords. She often travels between Xiaogu Mountain and Cornel Peak, but Wu Tijing, a close disciple of the mountain master Bamboo Emperor, inexplicably broke away from the genealogy and left. Zhengyang Mountain is missing.

As the mortal enemy of Zhengyang Mountain, today's Fenglei Garden, because the owner of the garden, the Yellow River, has rushed to the wild world, and now he is at the ferry of the sun, and there is still a junior brother Liu Baqiao, a swordsman in the Yuan Ying realm, sitting on the top of the mountain.

Moreover, Liu Baqiao is also one of the ten young people selected by Bao Pingzhou himself. Of course, the specific ranking has been falling and falling again.

It's just that compared to Zhengyang Mountain, which already has two Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortals, if it's just a competition of paper strength, Fengleiyuan is at a disadvantage.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "Why did you think of coming to Luopo Mountain?"

"I made an appointment with my senior brother to become Jade Pu within a hundred years. Isn't it more than ninety years away. With my sword training qualifications, what's the hurry?"

Liu Baqiao turned over and got off the back of his donkey, "You can't keep your head closed when practicing swordsmanship, look at Fengxue Temple, Wei and Jin, and then look at you and Liu Xianyang, who doesn't like to sway around, the three of you are all four. I entered the Jade Pure Realm when I was in my teens, and the reason why I am still a Nascent Soul is that I descended the mountain too late and the number of times was too few."

As for joining Yupu, Liu Baqiao is really not conceited, he does have a bit of confidence, but if you say immortal, brother Huang He can see it, Liu Baqiao can only rely on it.

In the past, the earth immortals of the Aquarius Continent climbed to the platform together, and whether they could see the ancient Tianmen was the best touchstone.

Liu Baqiao thief asked Xixi, "Why are you willing to hand over the right side of Sui to Xizong?"

Xiashan and Xiazong are too powerful, and it is always a taboo on the mountain.

Of course, Luopo Mountain doesn't have to worry about this.

Liu Baqiao still has great confidence in Chen Ping'an. He established two sects in just 30 years. Besides, the master of Chen Shan is the one who grew up with Liu Baqiao.

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "What is there to give up? She is Jianxiu, and Qingping Jianzong is a kendo sect. If she stays in Luopao Mountain, she will be called a ghost."

There are ten young people in Baopingzhou, led by Ma Kuxuan of Zhenwu Mountain, who is at the top of the list, followed by Xie Ling of Longquan Jianzong, Ma Kuxuan's teacher Yu Shiwu, and Cai Jinjian of Green Juniper Peak of Yunxia Mountain, on the right of Sui Mountain of Luopao Mountain, Jiang Yun, Zhou Ju from the academy, and a loose monk named Zhao Xutuo are on the list, while the right side of Sui is also a sword cultivator like Liu Baqiao, so Xie Ling and Yu Shiwu surpassed the ranking respectively. Afterwards, Liu Baqiao, who has fallen out of the top three, is very likely to be squeezed to the fifth position.

As a result, I heard that Sui ran off to the right, went to Tongye Continent, and served as a worshiper in the patriarch's hall on the lower sect of Luopao Mountain. As a result, there were ten young people in Baoping Continent, which was equivalent to a vacancy.

This made Liu Baqiao very happy. He lay still and didn't do anything, so he kept the seat under his buttocks. Therefore, in Fenglei Garden recently, when I saw those elders who only speak slanderous words, Liu Jianxian waist The rod is hard, the voice is loud, and the speech is rushed.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You are lucky, there are many geniuses in the younger generation of Fengleiyuan, and there will be no worries of no successor in two or three hundred years, otherwise, with the character of the owner of Huangyuan, before going down the mountain You can directly drop a decree and let you practice your sword obediently for a hundred years."

After the death of Li Tuanjingbing, Fengleiyuan credited the big disciple Huang He for provoking it.

On the other side of Zhengyang Mountain, whether it is Bamboo Emperor, the owner of the first-line peak of Zushan, or Xia Yuancui, the old patriarch of the Jade Pure Realm on the Full Moon Peak, I really don’t dare to ask the sword against the Yellow River in the Nascent Soul Realm. No one dares to say high. One can win.

Shanmen not only did not collapse, "the family is in the middle of the road", but showed a thriving momentum.

Moreover, several of Liu Baqiao's younger brothers and nephews were all extremely talented young sword cultivators.

Liu Baqiao nodded and said, "According to what my senior brother said, Song Daoguang, Zai Xiang, Xing Youheng, Nangong Xingyan, all of them have the hope of entering the Nascent Soul Realm in the future."

Liu Baqiao rubbed his chin, "Chen Ping'an, don't you think it's strange, why does it seem that the Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator of our Aquarius Island has become worthless since Wei and Jin entered the Five Realms. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Maybe a certain fishing net is broken?"

Liu Baqiao asked in confusion, "How do you say it?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's useless to talk too much, just experience it yourself."

Liu Baqiao led the donkey and said with a smile, "I have a nephew named Xing Youheng, you probably haven't heard of it..."

This Xing Youheng, who seems to be hanging around every day, is actually the most diligent in his practice behind the scenes, which is called desperate. Every time he leaves the dojo, he pretends to be surprised, alas, why is a certain senior brother practicing swords in seclusion again?

Just a piece of shit.

But Liu Baqiao likes it very much, like himself.

Chen Ping'an said: "I know, a very young dragon gate sword cultivator, his killing power is very outstanding among the peer sword cultivators. Why, this is a golden pill? If I remember correctly, Xing Youheng is only three years old now. Are you in your early ten years?"

Liu Baqiao nodded with a smile, "There is an element of luck, but in the end, it is still successful in forming a pill. It is related to a mysterious Xianjia opportunity. Because it involves the inside story of the mountain gate, I won't tell you any more. Anyway, it is Fenglei Garden. I'm going to hold a small-scale opening ceremony on the day of Lixia, and only invite some acquaintances. My uncle annoys me every day, saying that since Chen Jianxian and I have known each other for a long time, how good is the relationship? Hurry up, we will settle this matter with Luopao Mountain, and our Fenglei Garden should arrange seats earlier. Moreover, the uncle gave a death order, Chen Jianxian must come in person, and no one else can do it for Luopao Mountain. , Since Chen Jianxian visited Loushan in person last time, his tail is almost up in the sky, we Fengleiyuan can't be worse than a Huangliang pie."

"I'm worried that it's just Feijian sending a letter. Please don't move Chen Jianxian, who has a lot of business, and he will refuse when he finds any excuse. Then I will be embarrassed. My uncle is not very good-tempered. The sole of my shoe hit my face. I will come here in person and invite you to participate in this celebration, and we will not make up those falsehoods. Just don't let me go home empty-handed, just

It's not worth making your friend. "

Nowadays, in Fenglei Garden, those senior antiques are worried about the owner of the garden every day, praising Xing Youheng and the others, and then scolding Liu Baqiao again.

In general, that's how it is.

Chen Ping'an tutted: "I've seen people who collect money from sect celebrations on the mountain, but I've never seen you go to the top of another mountain like this and ask for gifts."

Liu Baqiao said confidently: "Second brother, don't say big brother, just those night tour banquets that you and Wei Shanjun teamed up to play together, the entire Beiyue realm is almost full of complaints. Compared with you, I am far behind."

Chen Ping'an laughed and scolded: "Fuck you, Wei Bo has held so many night banquets, does it have anything to do with me? If you don't believe it, I can bring Wei Shanjun to confront him. Is there a snow? The money goes into the pockets of my lousy mountain."

Liu Baqiao suddenly said: "If you don't say it, I'll forget it. It would be great if Wei Shanjun could take a break from his busy schedule this time. Remember to send me a message to Pi Yunshan."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I am also lucky to have made such a friend."

Liu Baqiao said: "Don't talk nonsense, just say whether you will go or not."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Go, promise to go."

Liu Baqiao suggested: "Let's talk about it first. Today, I will use a congratulatory gift to fool the past, and then I will give Fengleiyuan a surprise. It's actually better."

Chen Ping'an twitched the corners of his mouth, "Well, it's a combination of money and man. Of course, it's better for Brother Baqiao, and I have a good face."

Someone steered the sword very fast, a sword light dragged out Liu Ying, and the wind and thunder were wrapped in the wind, but it did not rise above the mountain. They chose to stick to the ground and swept long, turned around the winding mountain road, and rushed to Chen Ping'an and Liu Ba in an instant. In front of the bridge, the Swordsman girl bent her knees slightly, hovered suddenly, and fell to the ground, pinched the sword, and put the dangling long sword with purple electricity in the scabbard behind her back. The girl who was hurrying on the road stood there. Just now, Yu Jian was busy eating cakes on her way. At this moment, the girl was holding the unfinished cake and hid her hand behind her, and timidly called out to Uncle Liu.

Liu Baqiao looked strange and introduced with a smile: "This is my nephew, Nangong Xingyan, the younger disciple of Senior Brother Huang. When he entered the cave, Senior Brother personally gave him the Taoist name 'Tingni', and then gave him a secret Ku Peijian, 'Purple Gold Snake', besides Nangong Xingyan's sword refining, he also trains in Thunder Technique."

"She was taken up the mountain by her senior brother when she was very young. Her hometown is in Yuezhou. It's a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers. It produces wine and is so beautiful."

"Nangong Xingyan is very envious of you... You Luopo Mountain."

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled, "I have seen fellow Taoist Tingni."

The appearance of a young girl, her real age is not too old, she is a 20-year-old sword cultivator of the view of the sea.

Genius.

Cultivator Jiazi Laodongfu, Jianxiu entered the middle five realm at the age of 100, but he was still young. It means that a cultivator, at the age of Jiazi, is of course not easy to be in the middle five realms, but he can no longer be called a genius, and Jianxiu is an exception.

Like Qiu Zhi of Jiuyifeng from Tongye Continent, he seems to have come from a continent of spiritual energy and sword intent, and there is also Chai Wu from Aquarius Continent.

It's beyond the realm of genius in the general sense.

Comparing them is pointless.

Learning boxing is not comparable to Cao Ci's talent, and practicing swordsmanship is not comparable to Ning Yao's realm. Now it is a fact recognized by several mountains in the world.

Liu Baqiao couldn't help laughing, Nangong Xingyan was wearing a little makeup today, which is absolutely unimaginable in Fenglei Garden. No wonder she came to Huaihuang County and found a reason to leave with her uncle. , said that he wanted to visit the town by himself, and finally meet at Luopo Mountain.

Liu Baqiao said: "The one next to the uncle, I don't need to introduce more, the famous Chen Yinguan, Chen Shanzhu."

Nangong Xingyan looked stunned and surprised. He had already hidden the cakes in his hand, and he respectfully saluted, "The Sword of Wind and Thunder, Nangong Xingyan, has seen Shanzhu Chen!"

Liu Baqiao slandered endlessly, pretending, and continuing to pretend.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Liu Baqiao rolled his eyes, pretending, you continue to pretend.

Last time Chen Ping'an sneaked to Fenglei Garden to find himself drinking, Liu Baqiao actually mentioned Nangong Xingyan to him.

Liu Baqiao said with a smile: "We have been walking along the way, and we have passed several immortal mansions on the top of the mountain. I saw that many cultivators of genealogy were also looking down the mountain. Why didn't anyone come to the foot of the mountain to get close and fight with you? Say hello?"

There are sixty-two mountains in the west. Apart from Piyun Mountain and Luopao Mountain, and the Longquan Sword Sect has moved away, there are still a dozen or so foreign powers who own the mountain.

Almost all of them are similar to the Huangliang School, and they all belong to the bottom of the first-class and the top of the second-class in Baopingzhou. Otherwise, they would not be able to collect a few bags of gold and copper coins, and let the direct disciples come here to try their luck.

Chen Ping was placed on deaf ears.

In fact, it is mainly people who have been in officialdom, and they all know the reason.

It's like a large government office with more strict levels. Walking on the road, you meet a leader, and you don't dare to get close to it.

This has nothing to do with the character of the high-ranking official, whether he is approachable or not.

Liu Baqiao asked, "What on earth did Blacksmith Ruan think, he moved as soon as he said it was moved."

Chen Pingan shook his head, "I don't know."

Longquan Jianzong moved out of Chuzhou, Liu Xianyang took over from Ruan Qiong as the suzerain, Shanjun Wei Bo helped move the mountains, the mountains and waters came, and finally a huge lake was created.

However, the Dali court has not yet been officially named. It is said that officials from the Ministry of Rites of the court have suggested that it should be named Hoan Kiem Lake or Luojian Lake, and it is also said that it is Lizhu Lake and Fanglong Lake.

It seems that today this lake, together with the cloud waterfall on Yuanmu Peak, the crayfish in the sunshine and moonlight, and the three rivers in Hongzhu Town, make up the ten sceneries of Xinchuzhou.

Liu Baqiao said with a wicked smile: "On the way here, I saw two Shanshui Di newspapers on the side of a ferry, and one of them was bad, saying that Zhengyang Mountain Sword Immortal Bamboo Emperor, serving as the chief worshiper of Da Li, is actually better than almost every other day. Blacksmith Ruan, who did not participate in the discussion of Da Li, was even more popular, and Zhengyangshan quickly wrote a Fengdi Newspaper to clarify."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't be too busy to gloat at misfortune, just wait. When Zhengyang Mountain descends, the Huangshan Sword Sect may change a word soon."

Luopaoshan established the next sect, and it is still the kendo sect in Tongyezhou. The Dali court has no concerns. It will definitely support a new kendo sect after Longquan Jianzong to gather the old Zhu. The number of qi of the Ying Dynasty, and finally the three kendo sects, formed a three-legged situation, and stabilized the qi fortune of kendo in one continent. The only variable at present depends on whether the Yellow River in Fengleiyuan can break through the battlefield in the wild world. If the Yellow River can become Jade Pu, the Dali court may be in a dilemma. Too "pure", not as good as the Zhengyang Mountain Zhufeng Jianxiu who knows how to "judgment the situation".

Liu Baqiao pouted, "Become the Huangshan Sword Sect? It's all fake anyway."

Zhengyang Mountain deliberately put the mountain down in the territory of the old Zhuying Dynasty. The whole continent knows how it is, but there are good people who have helped to make some adjustments. At least 70% of the sword repair embryos still take Fenglei Garden as the first place. choose. Of course, I have to thank Luo Po Shan. If there is no audience, it would be hard to say. Maybe the situation will be reversed, from seven-three to three-seven.

Liu Baqiao hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but ask, "Is there any news about my brother?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "We don't have a newspaper from the Confucian Temple in Luopao Mountain."

After a pause, Chen Pingan smiled and said, "No news is the best news."

Liu Baqiao thought for a while, then smiled and nodded, very reasonable.

Arriving at the entrance of Luopao Mountain, and seeing the mountain owner leading people up the mountain, Daoist Xianwei immediately got up from the bamboo chair, and Chen Ping'an helped introduce the identities of the two parties.

After Xianwei and the two distinguished guests bowed their heads, he asked in a low voice, "You don't need to record it in the book, right?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, and said, "You don't need to record here, but when you turn around and tell Konghou, Liu Baqiao and Nangong Xingyan in Fenglei Garden are visiting Luopo Mountain today."

Liu Baqiao asked, "What do you mean?"

Chen Ping'an explained: "Someone in Luopo Mountain has just been in charge of compiling the chronology."

First, Chunyang Lu Yan, then Shao Yunyan and Mrs. Yan Yan, made the white-haired boy who was a self-appointed genealogy officer so happy, and several times in private, he asked Xianwei Daoist priest to let Xianxian replace her as a janitor. It's easy to discuss. If Xianwei wasn't the mountain of books left by Brother Dafeng, after hearing the numbers that climbed all the way, he would be really tempted.

Liu Baqiao immediately became excited, "Daoist Xianwei, remember to make a request to the monk who compiled the chronology, don't just write your name, it's better to add my realm with Nangong Xingyan, a Yuanying who is less than a hundred years old, A sea-viewer who is only twenty... eighteen years old is a sword cultivator!"

When they got to the mountain, Chen Pingan asked the old cook to fry a few dishes with wine and drink with Liu Baqiao.

Nangong Xingyan didn't want to disturb the reminiscence between Master Uncle and Chen Shanzhu, so he followed the girl in pink dress named Nuanshu to live in a mansion next to Liu Baqiao's mansion.

When Liu Baqiao burped, patted his stomach and hummed a tune, and returned to his residence drunk, the girl Jianxiu seemed to be going out.

Nangong Xingyan sighed softly, "Uncle Liu, do you really know Chen Jianxian?"

The two sides saw that their relationship was indeed very good, and they were willing to come down the mountain to pick up Master Liu in person, and they could have a drink when they went up the mountain.

Liu Baqiao laughed angrily: "Otherwise? Feel the conscience and tell me, is your uncle the kind of person who likes to brag?"

Glancing sideways, Liu Baqiao said hehe: "I really don't necessarily have a good conscience. There are some things that a girl is worried about and annoyed. Oh, it's too late to be happy in the future."

Young, the scenery is not small.

He is such an unreasonable person, so in Fenglei Garden, no matter young or old, male or female, whether it is the direct descendant of the patriarch or the outside disciple, they all like to scold or ridicule Liu Baqiao. It is not that he is wronged, it is purely Liu Baqiao asking for it. of.

But it is such a man who is not stingy in his own sect, with good aptitude, high realm, and not bad appearance.

When I came down the mountain, I was only on the side of a woman, and I didn't dare to say a word or take a look.

Without saying a word, Nangong Xingyan directly hit Liu Baqiao in the rib with an elbow.

Uncle Liu Baqiao stooped down on the spot, gasped for air, bared his teeth and screamed in pain.

Don't look at the little girl who looks soft and weak, with a slender figure and gentle eyebrows.

In fact, her temper is very short-tempered, coupled with her relationship with the flying sword of life, so in Fengleiyuan, no one is willing to practice asking swords with her. Her ancestors and senior brothers in Jindan realm only teach swordsmanship. , and never end up in person to learn from each other.

Brother Huang He has always regarded this most likely to be the direct descendant of a closed disciple.

Huang He, who almost never publicly praised others, only praised her as the only one who had the true meaning of the word "lei" among the swordsmen of Fenglei Garden.

Liu Baqiao took out a jade card from his sleeve and handed it to Nangong Xingyan. He smiled and said, "The congratulations sent by Chen Shanzhu in advance, you will give it to Xing Youheng later."

Nangong Xingyan took the jade tablet, looked at it carefully, and asked in confusion, "This is it?"

Liu Baqiao had to explain, it turned out that Chen Pingan, who was the newly appointed hidden official at Nachunbazai Chamber, had sent out a batch of "nothing cards" secretly made by the summer palace.

The shape is extremely simple and elegant, the material of the jade plate is not too precious, and there is nothing outstanding about it, only one side is engraved with "Hao Ran Tianxia", the other side is engraved with "Sword Qi Great Wall", and the word "Hidden Official" in small seal is carved next to it. The previous teeny lowercase number.

Except for Tongye Continent, which did not have a cross-continental ferry, Haoran Eight Continents, different ferry boat owners and stewards, each got a trouble-free card engraved with different numbers, such as Wu Qiu, nine. Tang Fei Qian, twelve. Fuyao Island, "Wapen" ferry steward Baixi, 13. Aizhou, "Nanji" ferry boat Jiang Gaotai, sixteen. On the Xianjia Island in the southwest, Liu Shen, the owner of "Nishang", is ninety-six. In addition, Dai Hao, the "Tai Soup" of Aizhou, and Liu Yu, the "Falcon Bell" of Liuxiazhou, have their own harvests.

And Chen Pingan himself kept three no-thing cards, and gave Liu Baqiao this one, which was one of them, and the number was six.

Another no-mind card was given to Lu Lao Shenxian in Tongyezhou Qinghu Palace. The number was eight.

Only the last piece was left, and Chen Ping'an didn't intend to give it away, but kept it for himself. The number was fifty-five.

Liu Baqiao smiled and said, "This thing is very valuable now."

Fengleiyuan Jianxiu never cared about foreign affairs in the mountains. He was just at the wine table. Chen Ping'an didn't say much about the value of these trouble-free cards, but Liu Baqiao was not a fool. Of course, he knew that this was a good thing that money can't buy. .

Liu Baqiao joked: "I finally met a real person, how do you feel, are you disappointed?"

Nangong Xingyan snorted, disdain to answer such an idiot question.

On the other side of Fenglei Garden, she had seen the Mirror Flowers Moon before, and she had a mantra.

How could there be such a handsome man in the world? !

Now it seems that when she returns to Fenglei Garden, the mantra will change slightly.

There really are such handsome men in the world!

Liu Baqiao shook his sleeves and said softly, "It may be hard to like someone who is not destined to like you."

Nangong Xingyan shook his head, "Uncle Shi, I'm not like you, I will never be half dead like you."

Liu Baqiao smiled bitterly.

Nangong Xingyan was in high spirits.

"Whether I like someone, or who likes me or not, has nothing to do with half a penny! It's like..."

"It's like looking at the water from the mountains, the water and the mountains are still there, people who like it, just go away, I just like it."

Liu Baqiao smiled knowingly. Do young people today dare to love and hate so much?

Liu Baqiao sighed, "Girl, the reason why you are so neat and tidy and not dragging your feet is because you just admire it, not really like it."

Nangong Xingyan nodded, "Maybe."

Ha, she's not a nympho.

Liu Baqiao waved his hand, "Go for a walk by yourself, the guarded uncle is about to fall asleep. I warn you not to mess around. Uncle Liu is a very decent person!"

Nangong Xingyan snorted and turned to leave.

Liu Baqiao sat alone on the steps and drank two pots of plum wine. The entrance was so good that he had a strong drinking spirit. The man hadn't recovered yet, and his eyes were hazy.

The courtyard is quiet, with the green window screens of plantains, Liu Baqiao is chewing the aftertaste of the wine, and he only feels that the plum wine is sour.

He said that he was worried about a letter and asked Chen Ping'an not to move. Of course, it was a lame excuse. Liu Baqiao knew best about Chen Ping'an's nostalgia. Chen Ping'an heard about this, and as long as there is nothing to do, he will probably rush to congratulate him in person.

Liu Baqiao just wanted to go down the mountain.

Worry floated to the eyebrows, and the hearts of the old and young are exhausted.

On the other side of the roof, someone smiled meanly: "Brother Baqiao, don't frown, who are you worried about, come and come, continue drinking."

Liu Baqiao laughed and scolded, stood up, pointed his toes, went to the roof, and found that there were already six pots of wine, Liu Baqiao immediately became a little cowardly, and Chen Ping'an ignored him, and lifted the mud seal of the pot of wine by himself. , Liu Baqiao gritted his teeth, sat next to him, hugged the three pots of wine beside him, and scolded him. Chen Ping'an laughed and said that whoever stopped the wine would have his grandson.

Going down the mountain again and again, I will grow old.

The world is divided into a bright moonlit night, and two bachelors are drinking.

There is no need to persuade you to really drink, you are so drunk that you don't know how many days in the world.