Sword comes

Chapter 232

I wish you all a happy new year, peace and safety, just like the little peace in this book, the life in the new year will be able to walk among the beauty of mountains and rivers~

Jin Chenghuang's words carry a lot of weight.

Even the gentlemen and sages identified by the Confucian Academy Academy, I am afraid they dare not call themselves "virtuous". The three immortals of scholars are the three immortals. Can retreat for the next best thing, or even retreat again and again.

But the ink in Chen Ping's stomach is still shallow, and he still can't understand the deep meaning of Caiyi Guo Shen Wen's statement as a scholar, not as a city god.Of course, Chen Pingan likes the green wooden box that feels at ease when he touches it. Now that he knows that there is a seal carved by the master of Longhu Mountain in his hand, he likes it even more. Who doesn't like good things? Chen Pingan likes it very

But liking is one thing, it doesn’t mean you can take what others like. It has nothing to do with how fast Chen Ping’s punches are, how high his martial arts level is, and how many flying swords he has. It's just that Chen Pingan doesn't know the "reason" for the time being.

Shen Wen said with a smile: "You just take the seal."

Seeing that the little fairy teacher in front of him was a little confused, Shen Wen, the city god, was even happier. After hundreds of years of incense, he saw many prayers, demands and ignorance of pilgrims, as well as suffering, piety and helplessness in the world. The pure civil servants who only know how to serve the country with their bones become more and more aware of the world. Occasionally, even the mud bodhisattva will get angry, annoyed at those men and women who only know how to burn incense and pray for God but not themselves, and those dirty rich and troublesome people, and also Will be sad for his misfortune, angry for his indisputable, many things and many people, when he is about to disappear, come to mind one by one, Jin Chenghuang Shen Wen looks at the young man from a foreign country standing outside the door, with mixed feelings.

Shen Wen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his slack and misty figure stabilized a little, and said: "Shen Wen has a last request, you can decide for yourself whether to do it or not, Shen Wen dare not force it."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "God City God just said it."

Shen Wen asked: "If there is a wise monarch in the Caiyi country in the future, can you help one or two even a little bit of help, such as severe drought or flood, you are not far from here, can you use your magical powers to help the people of Caiyi country Survive the natural disaster safely once, just once."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Don't worry, Lord Chenghuang, no matter whether the emperor of Caiyi Country is wise or not, I will definitely come here on my own initiative if I hear that Caiyi Country is in trouble. But let me tell you in advance that I will only do what I can, and I hope City God will understand. "

Shen Wen was relieved, and murmured: "It's great, this is great."

In fact, this Jin Chenghuang has guilt in his heart, because he is calculating people's hearts. Shen Wen firmly believes that the young man in front of him, as long as he cultivates the Dao and does not make any major mistakes, he will have a bright future in the future. Emotion, the later the shot, the higher the realm, the more beneficial it will be to Caiyi Nation.

Shen Wen looked at the gloomy sky outside the Earth Temple, feeling a little bitter in his heart, I, Shen Wen, can only do this for Caiyi Kingdom.

Shen Wen came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "I only talked about half of the golden body fragments earlier, about the origin and rank. As for the usefulness, it is a bit similar to the dragon-slaying skill, which is extremely useful, but the threshold is very high. For ordinary people, Holding dozens or hundreds of golden body fragments in your hands is probably meaningless, but if the person who owns the fragments has friends who follow the path of God to count them, then they are genuine priceless treasures, and they are extremely rare and precious among the innate spiritual weapons in the world. One kind, or the king of a country, to give to the gods of mountains and rivers in his own mountains and rivers, must be regarded as the first-class gift in the world. Take a step back and say, in the future, when you go to a place near the top of the mountain, you will sell it to those who need it, such as Jindan Great cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm can ask for a lot of money, no matter how much they bid, they won’t be too high.”

Chen Ping'an looked dignified, remembering everything in his heart.

Shen Wen smiled and said, "Please extend your hand."

Chen Pingan was a little dazed and stretched out his hand.

Shen Wen stretched out his hand, reached out to his chest, clenched his fist and reached out to Chen Pingan, let go of his fist, and gently placed something in Chen Pingan's palm.

It was actually a golden object the size of a goose egg.

Chen Ping raised his head and blinked.

Shen Wen smiled and said: "In the ruins of ancient battlefields, countless military monks worked hard to find the ghosts on the battlefield. What they found were actually the heroic souls of heroes and war gods. I, Shen Wen, was born as a scholar. A pair of golden body, the appearance is fair, can't compare with the city god in the capital of the great dynasty, but this golden tattoo is not inferior to any city god in a continent."

At this moment, Shen Wen seems to have returned to the age of the weak crown. He has studied hard for more than ten years in the cold window, and the carp jumped the dragon gate. It is not for the glory of the ancestors of one family, but for the joy of all the surnames.

After Shen Wen handed over the golden body and gallbladder, Jin Chenghuang, a scribe and scholar, seemed relieved. He had worked hard to protect Feng Shui for hundreds of years, and now he could finally have a good rest.Chen Ping didn't take back his hand for a long time, Shen Wen laughed loudly, stretched out a finger, tapped it lightly on the gallbladder, and said with a smile: "I don't have a colorful phoenix and two flying wings, but I have a clear heart. Little fairy master, in the future read more books"

Chen Pingan solemnly put away the golden body and tattoo, and put them together with the blue wooden box into the square-inch object.

As a junior scholar, the young man bowed to salute.

Shen Wen returned the salute with a bow from a scholar of the same generation.

Chen Pingan remembered something, stepped into the Earth Temple, took out the pair of mountain and water seals, and said softly: "City God, my name is Chen Pingan, and I come from Longquan County in Dali. Mr. Qi gave me this pair of seals as a gift, saying It’s because when you meet mountains and rivers, you can stamp on the map. Before the mass graves were very dark, I took a map from the county guard’s mansion and took a picture. It turned out that it seemed real. The fate of the mountains and rivers has been reversed, so now that the demons are using evil methods in the city of Yanzhi County, is there any use? Can you suppress the evil spirit they created?"

Shen Wen looked solemn and asked, "Can I take it?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Of course."

Shen Wen took the pair of mountain and water seals with both hands carefully, and then held one of them high above his head. After looking at the seal script at the bottom of the seal and the slightly flushed red vermilion seal, Shen Wen took a deep breath, lowered his arms, and asked, "What about that?" Did Mr. Wei tell you that there is a flaw in such a pair of immeasurably valuable magical artifacts, that is, every time the seal is sealed, the aura will dissipate a bit, until the aura is used up at last, and it becomes the most ordinary pair. seal"

Chen Pingan scratched his head, grinned and said, "Mr. Qi never told me this."

Shen Wen asked again: "Aren't you afraid that if you seal the seal this time, your aura will be greatly damaged?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm not squandering. I saw eight words from a landscape travel book published in Yanzhi County earlier, called He Qing Haiyan, Shi He Sui Feng, I especially I like it, and it was specially engraved on the bamboo slips. And I think this is also the original intention of Mr. Qi to give me the seal. If Mr. Qi was here, he would definitely do the same."

Shen Wen sighed, "It's a pity that this time the monsters are causing trouble, more of them are using evil methods to confuse people's hearts and spread the plague. This is of great significance to the seal of the Shanshui chapter, but it is of little use to the current dangerous situation. Chen Be safe, keep your seal, I still say the same thing, if the Caiyi country has a bright ruler in the future, when you pass by the Caiyi country, you can ask the emperor for a map of the capital situation, and put it on top, you can benefit the least Ze Baibai. Put it away, remember to remember it, and treasure it well. Don’t take it out easily and let others see it.”

Chen Ping was a little disappointed, so he had to put away the seal again.

This scene made Shen Wen dumbfounded. How can there be such a "short-hearted" child? The people on the mountain are all businessmen, who are all pursuing a huge profit, or don't care about the immediate gains and losses, but they are also far-sighted, planning thousands of miles and hundreds of thousands. In the final analysis, we still have to make a lot of money.

Shen Wen's figure became more and more illusory and scattershot, and he said in a deep voice, "Chen Pingan, this time the monster is causing trouble, just as you said, what you can do is enough."

Chen Pingan nodded, took off the wine gourd, and looked up at the sky with the City God.

Shen Wen asked suddenly: "The prefectures and counties of Baopingzhou, Longquan County, Dali, generally don't carry the word dragon."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "My hometown used to be the Lizhu Cave, but after the small cave shattered and fell to the ground, it was renamed Longquan County."

Shen Wen was startled, and asked tentatively: "The Mr. Qi you mentioned is Mr. Qi from Shanya Academy, Wen Sheng's most proud disciple"

Chen Pingan hummed, with a gloomy expression, "That's Mr. Qi."

Shen Wen stared blankly at the young man from Dali.

Straw sandals, wine gourds, flying swords, seals, the heart of a child, named Chen Pingan.

Shen Wen's mouth was dry, "Chen Ping'an, then you are Mr. Qi's direct disciple"

Chen Ping hesitated, and finally decided to tell the truth, "Mr. Qi didn't want to accept me as an apprentice, but later I met Master Wensheng, it seemed that Mr. Qi wanted to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, but I felt that I was not even a scholar at the time." , so he didn’t promise Master Wen Sheng to be his disciple, and Master Wen Sheng was not angry, but he was too drunk. When I carried him on his back, the old man patted my head hard and persuaded me to drink.”

Chen Pingan raised the wine gourd in his hand with a smile, and said with a bright smile, "So now I'm drinking."

Shen Wen, a scholar, only felt that there were five thunderbolts from the sky, not just one thunderstorm hitting his head, but another wave after another.

Qi Jingchun's younger brother, Master Wensheng, the closed-door disciple of Master Wensheng

boy rejected, rejected

Shen Wen was dumbfounded.

Chen Ping stared blankly at the City God, it was possible that he had said something wrong, so he had to secretly drink a sip of wine to suppress his shock.

Shen Wen burst out laughing, belly laughing, almost bursting into tears, stretched out his hand and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Take care of our scholars, others must not understand, that's right, that's right"

Shen Wen withdrew his hands, put his hands behind his back, and strode out of the threshold of the Earth Temple, "Happy, happy, scholar, scholar"

Shen Wen turned his head and smiled, and stretched out his thumb, "Good job"

After Jin Chenghuang Shen Wen stepped out of the gate, the last bit of aura of divinity faded away, and he just laughed and dissipated into the sky and earth, and his whole figure was shattered.

Chen Ping'an was a little sad, with the wine gourd on his waist, facing the place where the Caiyi country scholar disappeared, he whispered softly: "Peace in pieces, peace in every year."

After the brother in white was killed in Zhao's mansion, no one in the mansion fell into a demon. Although the silver bell girl Liu Gaoxin was nauseated, she still didn't want to return to the peaceful county guard's mansion to accompany the Jianghu master surnamed Dou. Looking for fish that slipped through the net, when they came to a woodshed, the door was closed, the swordsman frowned, kicked it open, and found a boy, eight or nine years old, with a pile of firewood behind him, the swordsman said indifferently: "After getting out of the way, there is no salvation."

The boy pursed his lips and shook his head vigorously.

The swordsman looked indifferent, strode forward, held down the boy's head and threw it back, and the boy hit the wall. The swordsman used his long knife to push aside two bundles of firewood. Inside was a sallow-faced and thin girl who was tightly bound by a rope. After being tied up, one eye socket was oozing blood, but the other eye socket was normal. The girl's lips were livid and trembling slightly.

The swordsman raised his knife and was about to chop it down. The boy struggled to get up, picked up a hatchet and rushed to the girl, gnashing his teeth and saying, "If you dare to kill him, I will kill you."

They actually spoke in Yizhou elegant dialect, Zhao's family is indeed the most wealthy family in Yanzhi County, even the servants and children in the residence can understand Yizhou elegant dialect.

The swordsman said with a smile: "I don't know what is good or bad, do you know that your kindness today may kill thousands of people."

The boy was thin and thin, his clothes were thin, his eyes were firm and he said: "I don't care, I want to protect Luanluan"

The swordsman kicked the boy holding the machete flying away, and slashed at the poor girl's with a swipe of the knife.

The silver bell rang, and the knife shattered the swirling golden flowers. The swordsman stopped for a while, but the blade was still on the girl's forehead, drawing a groove of blood more than an inch long.

The swordsman was blocked, but the swordsman didn't get angry, he just turned around and stared at the girl, and asked, "Liu Gaoxin, others don't know how powerful you can save her from a demon. As a successful Qi trainer, you don't know why. The irreparable situation is that you executed this girl with your own hands."

Liu Gaoxin's face was snow-white, her lips trembled, "I can't bear it."

The swordsman snorted, "It must have been that I beheaded those possessed demons outside the gate of the Zhao residence too quickly, and Miss Liu couldn't see the scene where they gnawed on the flesh and blood of the common people."

Liu Gaoxin

The boy struggled to get up again, his whole body was in severe pain, he could not even hold the knife stably, the tip of the knife trembled, the boy said to the swordsman heartbreakingly: "Bastard, if you have the ability, you will kill me first."

The swordsman sneered, "Killing you is nothing."

He was about to strike again.

Liu Gaoxin's eyes were red, she turned her head, unable to bear to look any further.

Someone outside the door said: "Wait a moment."

The swordsman with his back turned to the door thought for a while, and put the sword back into its sheath. He turned around and smiled at the man, "Since it's the fairy master who spoke, then I won't do anything unnecessary."

It turned out to be Chen Pingan who had returned to the Zhao Mansion, and he nodded to the swordsman.

Chen Ping walked quickly into the firewood room, squatted in front of the girl, and found that the child seemed to be trying to resist the demons in his body, and even though his eyes were bleeding and his heart was in pain, he still tightly pressed his lips and kept silent. The normal eyes are full of prayers. If people can live, no one wants to die, especially for such a big child.

Chen Pingan looked at the stubborn girl, patted her on the head gently, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just cry when it hurts, it's okay, it's okay."

The girl raised her head, half of her face dripping with blood, looked at the smiling strange boy, and burst into tears.

Some grievances, no matter how big or small, can only be truly experienced by those who have suffered the same grievances.

Otherwise, no matter how kind and kind others are, they may not be able to make people truly feel at ease.

Chen Pingan helped her untie the rope, turned her back, squatted and turned her head, and said, "Come on, I'll carry you to a safe place and let someone rescue you."

After putting his cold little hands on his shoulders, Chen Pingan smiled at the boy holding the hatchet: "Please tie us together with a rope. I'm afraid that if something happens along the way, I won't be able to take care of her. You have to act carefully." Quick, can you do it?"

"Yes" the boy threw away the hatchet, wiped away his tears, and hurried to Chen Ping'an and the girl, quickly helping them tie them together.

Chen Ping stood up slowly, and said to Liu Gaoxin and the swordsman surnamed Dou: "I'll take the little girl to the prefect's mansion first, and we can't delay any longer. I'll see if there are any experts there who can treat me. Take that boy with you. The Zhao Mansion still has problems, Liu Gaoxin, you can let him be placed outside the gate of the Zhao Mansion. Is that okay?"

The swordsman said with a smile: "For such a trivial matter, let Miss Liu take him out first, and I can search Zhao's mansion by myself."

Chen Ping turned to the boy and said, "Be careful, no matter what the result is, I will come and tell you, okay?"

The boy raised his arm to wipe away his tears and nodded vigorously.

Chen Ping ran out of the firewood house with the cold girl on his back, leaped onto the wall, floated like a dragonfly on water a few times, and soon landed on the high wall of the sheriff's mansion. The pro-army didn't draw their bows and shot vigorously, allowing Chen Pingan to enter the mansion, and quickly went to the main hall of the meeting.

Liu Gaoxin led the boy out of the gate of the Zhao Mansion, and the boy asked anxiously, "Sister Immortal, can your friend really save Luanluan?"

It was the first time for Liu Gaoxin to be called a fairy sister, and she was a little uncomfortable, so she smiled and said, "I am not a fairy sister, don't worry, that fairy master is the real fairy on the mountain, and he will definitely save the little girl." , but if you don’t save him, you can’t blame him, you know?”

The boy cried and nodded.

Liu Gaoxin rubbed the boy's head and sighed softly.

After Chen Ping entered the main hall, besides Taishou Liu, there were also two Qi trainers who were in charge of the formation center, an old woman holding a long sword, and a cloth bag hanging on her waist, I don't know what it contained.An old man with a silver writing brush hanging from his waist is said to be a casual cultivator near Yanzhi County. He has cultivated in three realms. He has never been in the rank of a fairy family in his life. He has only come to where he is today by chance and hard work.

Qi trainers with a three-level cultivation base may not dare to breathe while walking in Longquan County, but it is enough to make them powerful in Xiaoguozhou County.

Chen Pingan explained the general reason to Liu Taishou and the three of them, he untied the rope, carefully placed the girl in a chair, and asked, "Is there any way to save this child?"

The old woman's face was full of displeasure, but seeing that the prefect Liu did not make a sound, she didn't want to overwhelm the other party, she just snorted coldly, stood where she was, simply closed her eyes, and chose to turn a blind eye.

Instead, the old man walked quickly to the chair, squatted down, stretched out his hand to open the eyelid of the girl's bleeding eye, and said in a heavy tone: "Little girl is very talented, she is born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, one glance can see the aura in the world, one glance To be able to see ghosts and ghosts at night, everyone was expected to embark on the road of practice, but the pearl was dusty and did not meet Bole, so this catastrophe happened. This dark eye has become a habitat for strong demonic obstacles, like a small mass grave. The miasma is rampant, even a young and strong man with strong yang energy will scream in pain, poor child."

While helping the girl to feel her pulse, the old man raised his head and stared carefully at the blood in her eyes, "The little doll has a very strong desire to survive, and now she is in urgent need of a panacea with abundant yang energy. I can't get rid of the stagnant miasma in this dark eye, it's hard to do, I only have a Spring Breeze Pill that strengthens her vitality, and I can only temporarily help her maintain her vitality. What I really need is a magic talisman, and it must be of high rank The magic talisman can draw the aura of the yang eye and cross it into the yin eye. The continuation of life has already been delayed."

While the old man was talking, he took out a small red sandalwood box from his sleeve, and when he opened it, a green pill with a fragrant fragrance was revealed, and he fed it to the girl without hesitation.

Chen Pingan, who was squatting by the side, asked softly: "Old man, is the yang energy lighting amulet okay?"

The old man was pleasantly surprised at first, and then smiled wryly: "Okay, why not? There are thousands of talismans in the world. This yang energy lighting talisman has a very high quality. It is one of the most suitable magic talismans, and it will have immediate results. But you really have it, not a fake one." You must know that there are many qi practitioners in the world who are blinded by lard, and there are so many imitations of this kind of talisman.

Chen Pingan said in a deep voice, "I have one in hand."

Chen Ping stood up, "I'll be back soon."

The old man was not surprised, but just reminded: "Hurry up."

Qi practitioners reveal their family background, how can they be in front of outsiders.

Taishou Liu bowed his head, glanced at the girl's plight, and quickly turned his gaze away to look at the situation map at the table.

The old woman with the long sword in her arms opened her eyes, glanced at the boy's back, and sneered.

Chen Pingan hurriedly found a secluded corridor, leaned against the pillars of the corridor, and sat cross-legged. From the square-inch object of Feijian Fifteen, the "Snow Wind Cone" presented by Li Xisheng and a piece of golden material floated out. of Talismans.

From the battle with Ma Kuxuan Street, to the battle against the ghosts in the Palace of the City God, and the Jin Chenghuang who became possessed later, Chen Pingan's body and soul are currently at the end of his strength for the time being, just like Liu Gaoxin thought. It is necessary to recuperate. For example, the first half of walking on the mountain road is easy, and the further back will naturally become more difficult and heavy. In the last part of the journey, even if it is just an extra step, it may be a situation where you should shoulder the mountain and walk with difficulty.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, bent down, and held the wind and snow awl engraved with "the spirit of writing" in the seal. In the case of blanks, I am most afraid of the slightest error. A slight error may mean that the porcelain in my hand will become a decoration of the emperor's house, or a pile of old porcelain that is not as good as mud.

Chen Pingan tried his best to breathe steadily, and began to draw talismans with a mouthful of warrior's true qi. The qi movement of a qi practitioner can be endlessly regenerated, and the cycle is endless. Although the drawing of talismans also pays attention to one-stop completion, it is still easier than drawing talismans of pure warriors. many.As for Chen Pingan, whose Changsheng Bridge has long since collapsed and shattered, it takes a lot of effort to draw a spiritual talisman, which is not at all easier than the continuous 21 punches of the gods and drums.

When writing and drawing characters, don't be too fast, and don't be slow.

In a secluded corridor that no one knows about.

The young man held a small wind and snow awl, bent over to draw a talisman, and wrote the pen calmly, but the seven orifices were bleeding slowly.

As for whether it was worth it to spend a golden talisman that he already knew the value of for a girl who had never been masked before, Chen Pingan never thought about it.

Whether he will feel distressed afterwards, Chen Pingan, a miser, must definitely have it, but that is also an afterthought, and we will talk about it later, the big deal is to drink to relieve boredom.

A Yang Qi lighting talisman drawn on golden talisman paper became a

Chen Pingan wiped off the blood, and ran towards the main hall of the official residence with floating steps. When he handed over the talisman in his hand to the old man, the old man was stunned for a moment, and took the talisman with both hands with an unbelievable expression. The golden talisman was ready, and the old man asked in an uncertain tone, "Then I will use it."

Chen Pingan nodded and smiled, "Yeah."

The old man squatted down, clamped the yang energy lighting talisman with his two fingers, and said softly: "Start up the talisman!"

The golden talisman did not move at all, without any movement.

The old man was so ashamed that he blushed, mobilized all the energy in his body, and shouted again: "Get up"

Only then did the golden talisman burst into flames, but instead of being burned to ashes, a large golden aura emerged.

Liu Taishou, who didn't know the real mystery, was amazed, and the old woman holding the sword almost stared out of her eyes.

The old man didn't dare to relax in the slightest, he held on to the breath again, raised his other hand, put his fingers together, pointed at the dense golden light flowing like water, and moved his lips slightly, "Divide yin and yang, melt water and fire, go"

A little bit of the golden light went to the girl's yin eye, which was constantly bleeding, and most of the golden light merged into the girl's positive eye.

Soon after that, you can clearly see that between the eyes, there seems to be a small bridge built by a golden silk thread, and the golden light slowly flows from the left eye to the right eye.

The girl bit her lip with her teeth in pain, and held the handle of the chair tightly with both hands. Her whole thin body shook violently and her face was twisted to the extreme. Chen Pingan gently grabbed the girl's hand, no matter whether she could hear his words or not, he always comforted her softly. Said: "Persevere, you will definitely survive. Survival is more important than anything else. I believe that as long as I survive, I will have everything."

The old woman couldn't hold back her curiosity, walked behind the old man and Chen Pingan, lowered her head and stared carefully at the flow of the golden silk thread on the bridge of the girl's nose.

The old woman smiled and said: "Sure enough, he is a sword fairy with great cultivation."

The old woman's face was wrinkled like chicken skin, and she was extremely old, but at this moment, her eyes were as charming as an enchanting woman, with all kinds of charms.

She has already noticed the instant change of the boy with the negative box.

But she laughed and ran out, threw away the long sword in her arms, stopped at the door, took off the cloth bag around her waist, raised her hand and said delicately: "This sword fairy, isn't it?" I feel that the energy in my body is stagnant, hehe, don’t be nervous, it’s just the heavy snow that my family specially prepared for you. It’s odorless and tasteless. Under the Longmen Realm, it’s easy to get tricked. Time, the sea of ​​qi freezes, and the qi is uncontrollable. Well, the soul is like freezing, and you can no longer control the flying sword with your mind. Of course, you only need to wait for half a stick of incense before you can continue to be your Sword Fairy."

As a three-level qi trainer, the old man is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Longmen level of the fifth level. He has already been recruited, and his face is like gold paper. , fell to the ground, fainted.

Fortunately, the matter with the girl is over, otherwise I'm afraid they will die in twos. Of course, this is the result of the "old woman" being extremely cautious. Her real target is the boy with the negative box.

The head of a young sword fairy boy is exchanged for a magic weapon with a mysterious name in the royal treasury of the ancient Yu Kingdom.

It's firmly in hand.

The old woman tore off the skin covering her face, and it was sticky. She threw it away, revealing the face of a mature and beautiful woman. Not only that, but after twisting her body, she returned to her normal posture. Qi practitioner, lady snake and scorpion, best at using poison.

She turned her head and said with a smile: "Brother Dou, it's up to you to act. My family is weak, not as strong as the master of the building you bought. Even if you are stabbed twice by the sword fairy's flying sword, you can withstand it. Even if the sword Xian is now an ordinary person, but in case there is some killer hidden, the slave family can't afford it."

The master of rivers and lakes surnamed Dou walked slowly to the threshold.

The swordsman looked at the young man with the pocket box standing up over there, and said expressionlessly: "Chen Pingan, I'm sorry, our national teacher wants your head to be used. If we just meet in the rivers and lakes, maybe you and I can still drink it." Have a drink. It’s not good now. Even you and the three people in the house will die.”

Chen Pingan looked at a man and a woman at the door, twitched the corners of his mouth, and did not speak.

It seems to be talking about it yourself before talking about you. It is immoral on the mountain, and I am used to disregarding human life.But how good are you down the mountain?

The man laughed it off, drew his knife out of its sheath, and strode across the threshold, "I'll help you drink the wine from the jug on your waist later."

Liu Taishou was at a loss.

what's going on

Chen Pingan still stood where he was.

Ma Kuxuan's master, the sword cultivator from Zhenwu Mountain, killed an ancient Yu country assassin before, but now two of them came at once, but I don't know if there is a fourth one.

Chen Pingan said: "Since you have seen the family background early on"

After a short pause, Chen Pingan suddenly laughed, "On the first and fifteenth day of the new year, let's play this time, so we can be more beautiful."

The femme-hearted woman from the ancient Yu country clicked her tongue and said, "You sword fairy, you still have to struggle to your death. Do you know that our so-called thousand-faced owner of Maitanglou has the most experience in dealing with the mountain gods in the middle five realms?" Now, usually you may not be able to get a good deal, but today, within half a stick of incense, it's really not difficult to break your neck."

Chen Ping'an didn't bother to pay attention to the woman with strange yin and yang, and quietly took care of her qi.

A radiant white rainbow and a faint green brilliance swept out the Yangjian gourd one after another, hovering near Chen Pingan's left and right shoulders.

The woman was horrified, and tremblingly said: "How is it possible that you can still sacrifice the flying sword?"

Even the swordsman, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, had to stop, holding the knife with one hand instead of holding the knife with both hands.

Chen Ping looked around, smiled at the two flying swords and asked, "Then let's go together and kill the one who talks the most first, and I will deal with the one who talks less first."

The landlord who is famous for his assassination in several countries does not want to rush forward.

Chen Ping'an had already set off to charge forward, and when he stepped out, the ground shattered.

At the same time, one snow white and one dark green drew two beautiful arcs in the air of the main hall, passing the swordsman in an instant.

The woman screamed, tapped her toes, jumped into the air, and was about to escape from this place. She never wanted to see that boyish monster again in her life.

The woman's graceful figure in the air stagnated subtly twice, one before and one after, and then fell slumped to the ground.

From her heart, between her eyebrows, there were drops of blood slowly oozing out.

The swordsman shouted violently, holding knives in both hands, the man whose aura climbed to the top, retreated instead of advancing, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his feet and calves, the whole person flew backwards, and his body directly hit the screen wall outside the door On the ground, crashing through a wall, the dust-covered top assassin, with shining palms and also blessed by talismans, slapped the ground hard, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Chen Pingan slowed down, walked to the threshold, looked around, and finally pointed to a distant direction, "There."

The first day and the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, which were flying close to the ground, flew towards Chen Pingan's finger almost at the same time.

It was clearly a hard blue brick ground, but there was a wave of tumbling ripples, and after a while, it finally returned to calm.

Then Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, leaned his shoulder against the threshold, swallowed the blood rushing to his throat, took off the Yangjian Gourd, and the two flying swords flew back into it. Chen Pingan took a sip of wine, it was eight Soil roasted for a catty of money tastes really good, but I don't know what the special wine of Yanzhi County tastes like for ten taels of silver per catty.