Sword comes

Chapter 423

Mrs. Xiao Luan stood outside the door in a daze, and did not leave for a long time. When she was hesitant to knock on the door again, she turned her head and saw the inconspicuous rickety old man.

Going to the corridor of Xuemangtang banquet, Mrs. Xiao Luan is good at observing words and demeanor. When she first saw this person, from the length of each breath to the sound of footsteps touching the bottom, she hid it very deeply. Why, and this time the old guy quietly appeared on the fourth floor, which is already similar to Sun Dengxian's martial arts atmosphere.

It can be seen that they must be the deep-rooted people in the city.

Mrs. Xiao Luan could only tell that this old servant was a master whose martial arts were higher than Sun Dengxian's, but she couldn't tell whether she had reached the Golden Body Stage and her feet were starting to step up the steps to the end of martial arts.

He couldn't see the depth of a pure martial artist, which meant that Xiao Luan had to be careful.

The rickety old man laughed so hard that Baihu Jiangshui Goddess almost got goosebumps, and the words she said made her feel uncomfortable all over, "Mrs. Xiao Luan, have you been rejected by my young master? Don't worry, my young master has always been like this, not For the lady alone."

Mrs. Xiao Luan thought about her words, with a calm expression, she smiled and said: "Old man, there is sudden rain tonight, you also know that I am a god of rivers and waters, so you will naturally get close to me, and finally get rid of the smell of alcohol, so I will take this opportunity for a night tour Ziqi Palace, I happened to see your young master practicing boxing in the corridor upstairs. I thought that Mr. Chen was a cultivator and a little sword fairy with a bright future. I never thought that Mr. Chen's boxing skills are so good No less than any Jianghu master of our Huang Tingguo, he was really curious, so he took the liberty to visit this place, I was rude."

Zhu Lian righteously said: "Don't be abrupt, don't be abrupt, there are only reckless men who don't understand style, and abrupt beauties, beauties don't say anything or do anything abruptly!"

Xiao Luan didn't want to entangle with this person endlessly, what happened tonight was doomed to end without a problem, so there was no need to stay here to waste time.

Furthermore, did she really have no sense of shame?The majestic god of the third largest river in Huang Ting Kingdom is not much inferior to the gods of the five mountains in his country.If it wasn't for Wu Yi and the Ziyang Mansion being too powerful, and now they are sitting on the big power, they are on the side of the Dali Dynasty, otherwise Xiao Luan would be the same as Chen Ping's treatment tonight if he was replaced by Huang Tingguo's other banquets.

So Xiao Luan said a few words politely, and planned to leave.

In this Ziyang mansion, everything is really not going well, leaving this treasure house tonight, there is also a headache waiting behind.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Madam, please stay."

Xiao Luan was very annoyed in his heart, but his demeanor was still graceful and luxurious, and he asked doubtfully, "Is the old man busy? If you are not in a hurry, you can talk to me tomorrow."

Zhu Lian stretched out a palm and shook it, "What kind of old man is that? Compared to Mrs. Xiao Luan's long years, I'm just a young man with a slightly older face. Mrs. Xiao Luan can call me Xiao Zhu, Green The Zhu with the beautiful temples and bright ink. Don’t worry about things, but I don’t have the courage to toast my wife in Xuemang Hall. It just so happens that the night is quiet and there are no outsiders. I want to be like my wife. I have a night tour of Ziyang Mansion I don't know what Madam would like?"

Xiao Luan felt more nauseated than after drinking four altars of Laojiao's salivating wine.

She still smiled at each other, "It's late at night, I'm going to leave Ziyang Mansion tomorrow morning, and return to Baihu River, I'm a little tired, I want to rest earlier, I hope you understand."

Zhu Lian has already strode forward, "You must be considerate of Madam! Then let me escort Madam back to her residence. Madam will go back alone. I really can't rest assured. Madam is beautiful and beautiful. Although she has the awe-inspiring demeanor of a peerless beauty, But I always feel that even if I give some night watch monks to Ziyang Mansion, if I look at Madam twice more, I will feel distressed, no, no, Madam, don’t think about it for me, I must give Madam a gift!"

Xiao Luan laughed it off, with her energy-raising skills, she almost couldn't help but swear at each other.

She turned around straight away, neither refusing nor agreeing, as soon as she swept out of the building, her curvy and graceful figure turned into a rainbow in an instant, and you can follow if you have the ability to keep up.

Never thought that Zhu Lian would appear next to her in an instant, swimming against the wind with her!

Xiao Luan's mind was shaken and he almost fell to the ground.

Travel far!

This old color embryo is actually a pure warrior of the eighth realm? !

The No. 1 martial arts that has been famous in Huang Tingguo's Jianghu for more than forty years is nothing more than a golden body.

Zhu Lian followed Xiao Luan, "Ma'am, I read from a miscellaneous book that said that in the world, dragons and gods of rivers and rivers, once they fall in love, there will be rain and dew falling on the world. I don't know if it is true or not?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan was ashamed and indignant, she hated the mastermind behind the scenes so much, she wished she could drive the bad old man beside her into the bottom of Baihu River, twist this man's soul into wicks, hang up lanterns, and shine on the water mansion!

Zhu Lian still thought to himself and said: "It's a great joy in life to be able to visit Ziyang mansion with Mrs. Xiao Luan at night. I won't be afraid of your wife's jokes when I say it. Little Zhu, I like to write travel notes all my life, recording strange people and strange things in thousands of mountains and rivers. , I have always wanted to publish a travel journal someday in the future, I feel that I am honored to travel with my wife tonight, and I must describe it in detail in the travel journal.

Xiao Luan was so angry that her teeth were itching, her breathing was unsteady, her chest heaved a little, the attire she felt was too much tonight was originally forcibly thrown away by that person and asked her to put it on.

Zhu Lian glanced at the magnificent scene that seemed so close to the world, turned his head quickly, looked at the Tiequan River, and said loudly: "It's a beautiful scenery!"

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Zhu Lian had already returned to the residence on the second floor.

In the room on the other side of the Treasure Building, Chen Ping'an had lost all sleepiness, so he simply lit a lamp and started to read the books, after reading for a while, he said with lingering fear: "It says in a novel about the romance of a knight-errant that the hero is sad and has a lot of makeup? This Empress Jiangshen is too...not talking about the morals of the rivers and lakes! Xuemang Hall kindly helped you once, how could there be any reason to entrap me like this! I only heard that the person who was a hero did not have an overnight feud, and it ended that night , you are good, just repay your favor like this? Damn, if it wasn't for worrying that Zhu Lian would mistakenly think that there is no silver 300 taels in this place, a slap to you would be considered light... If there is even a little bit of news about this, wouldn't my crotch be stained with blood? If there is yellow mud, isn’t shit all shit?”

Chen Pingan wiped the sweat from his forehead, chattered, and cursed at the Baihu River Goddess.

In the end, Chen Pingan had no choice but to find an excuse to comfort himself, "The long river of time in Ouhua Blessed Land was not in vain. If it were changed to the earlier time, maybe I would be stupid to open the door for her and enter the house."

Gradually calming down, Chen Pingan began to concentrate on reading the books. It was a serious Buddhist scripture. At that time, he borrowed six books from the library of Shanya Academy. There were all five classics of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Fa and Mohism. Master Mao Shan said that there is no need to return them in a hurry. At that time, Chen Pingan thought he had read it thoroughly, and then sent it back to the academy.

Chen Pingan suddenly closed the book, walked out of the room, and came to the railing of the corridor.

There must be a demon in everything that happens.

The rain outside the building has stopped, and the night is heavy.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hands to hold the railing, and walked slowly, his palms were filled with broken raindrops, which were slightly cool.

Chen Ping spread out his palms and looked down.

He jumped on the railing, walked slowly, and looked into the distance, the Tiequan River outside Ziyang Mansion, and there were green hills beyond the river.

Currently in the high-rise Zangbao Pavilion of Huang Tingguo, Ziyang Mansion, and Ziqi Palace, on the railing under the eaves.

Thoughts drifted away.

Chen Pingan recalled the previous trip to the Qingluan Kingdom, where he heard local drinkers talk about the debate between Buddhism and Taoism in a restaurant, because there was a story about a monk holding an umbrella outside and Confucian scholars sheltering from the rain under the eaves.

If it rains while on the road, they will naturally look for the eaves to hide from the rain.

I also remember that Lu Tai once sighed in the small courtyard of Feiyingbao, most of the regrets in the world are the words "can't keep".The deepest words from the heart are just a slow walk for all kinds of scenery and people.

Lu Tai also said that it is difficult for us to truly empathize with the many sufferings in the world.So when suffering is imminent, and it specifically falls on a person, no one will be caught off guard.

And slow down.

slow.

The old Taoist who observes the Taoist temple is watching the Tao with all kinds of beings in the Ouhua Blessed Land. The nameless old Taoist who has the Tao and the law can obviously control the long river of time in the Ouhua Blessed Land. It can be fast, slow, or stagnant. not before.

But the torrent of time in the four worlds, let alone control it, just wants to stop it. It is said that even the Taoist ancestors couldn't do it.

Cui Dongshan said that all the mountaintop fairy houses and human cities in the world have mysteries. In addition, wars and the knowledge of various schools of thought all involve the speed of the long river of time.

The saints of the Three Religions who have stood so high and seen so far, why do they have to slow down?

The most holy teacher, the Buddha and the Taoist ancestors, what are they looking at in the eyes of these three saints who created the world?So much so that there must be three worlds and mortal worlds, "slowly"?

It was the first time I traveled to Huang Tingguo with Cui Dongshan. Once on the top of the mountain, Cui Dongshan accompanied him to practice boxing. He once said with a smile that when the wheel of history moves forward, it will inevitably crush many flowers and plants.

These are not the ruthless words of the emperor's heart, but the compassionate words of a middle-aged scholar, that scholar, I hope that all those in power who read these words, or the big men who were sitting in that carriage at that time, can bow their heads Take a look at those rotten flowers and plants.

The world is slowly getting better, do you need to worry?As long as it is getting better and the direction is right, it doesn't matter how slow it is, of course there is no need to worry.

If the world is getting worse, like the wheel of history, running over with a swift momentum, crushing countless flowers and plants along the way, even if someone wants to lower their heads to take a look, they may not be able to see clearly.

What about making up for it?

So you have to go slower?

Because if you walk slowly, even if you stray into a wrong road, and make mistakes slowly, does it mean that you have a chance to make corrections?Or, can there be less suffering in the world?

Chen Ping walked slowly on the railing again and again, turned his head when he reached the end, and walked back and forth repeatedly, walking on the left and right ends of the railing again and again.

At this moment, Chen Pingan didn't know the depths of a person's heart that he was unaware of. Every deep thought was like a seed in his heart, which would germinate, and many of them might die halfway, but some of them would die somewhere. The sky bears fruit.

Chen Pingan didn't even know that those words carved on the bamboo slips with a carving knife were chewed and recited repeatedly by him. Bamboo slips with beautiful characters.

Regardless of whether the words are good or bad, the reasoning is right or wrong, these are the seeds he sowed in his heart.

Chen Pingan is not an isolated case. In fact, the same will happen to the world, but he may not be able to use a knife to carve bamboo slips to visualize a certain complaint from his parents, or a certain teaching from his master. The words in the book I read again, the old sayings and truths that I have heard many times and finally suddenly enlightened one day, the green mountains and green waters I have seen, the woman I missed, and the friends who lost, are all the ones in everyone’s heart. Seeds waiting to bloom.

Chen Pingan still didn't know, he just walked slowly along the railing for a walk.

In the small world of the human body, in the water mansion with the watermark, the children in green clothes stopped their busy work and held their breaths.

As for the mansion with the golden gall, outside the mansion is the sleeping fire dragon. Inside the mansion, there is a little man in a golden Confucian shirt with a long sword on his back and a few small golden books hanging on his waist. Brilliant, like a golden body of a god.

It's just that the little man in the Confucian shirt with golden light flowing all over his body, there are dots of golden brilliance constantly, overflowing and floating out, obviously not stable.

It is full of anticipation, looking forward to the moment when Chen Pingan stops on the railing.

Chen Pingan was still walking slowly.

Leaving the cliff academy this time, Chen Pingan asked Zhu Lian and Shi Rou a question on the way.

If you kill one good person without fault, you can save ten people, whether you can save them or not.The two shook their heads.When Chen Pingan increased one by one, turning saving ten people into saving thousands of people, Shi Rou began to hesitate.

Only Zhu Lian said frankly that even if he could save the whole world, he would not kill that person.

Chen Ping asked why.

Zhu Lian smiled and gave the answer: I am worried that I am the one who was killed.

Zhu Lian then turned around and asked Chen Pingan for his answer.

Chen Pingan said that he couldn't give the answer, unless he really got to that step, it is possible to know his own heart and choice.

In the Qi mansion, the little man in the golden Confucian shirt was a little anxious. He wanted to rush out of the gate of the mansion several times, and ran out of the small world, to reward Chen Pingan with a few big chestnuts. What is the big problem in the end?Don't neglect your business, and don't pass by a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!The general direction you thought about before is the right one!Hurry up and think further and deeper about that crucial slow word, that word that has been ignored by the secular world!As long as you think clearly and have a clear understanding, this is the great opportunity for you, Chen Pingan, to enter the upper five realms in the future!

It's just that if these inside stories were told to Chen Pingan bluntly, it would put Chen Pingan in an extremely bad state of mind.

Chen Pingan finally stopped on the railing.

The villains in golden Confucian shirts and the boys in green clothes in the two mansions are full of expectations.

Then the boys in green looked at each other, and suddenly burst into laughter.

It turned out that Chen Ping'an, after standing still, the pure thought at that moment was that he began to miss a girl, and his thoughts were not so upright. Holding hands, you have to be more courageous. If Miss Ning is not willing, the worst thing is to beat him up and scold him. I believe the two will still be together, but if Miss Ning is actually willing, wait for him, Chen Pingan Active?You are an old man, you have no courage, you are coy, are you plausible?

Chen Pingan jumped off the railing, feeling drowsy, and when he walked towards the house, he clapped his fists to cheer himself up, "It's outrageous, it must be outrageous! Besides, it's not like you haven't hugged Miss Ning on the side of the inverted mountain. It's just that I was so patronizing and enlightened that time, I can't remember what it was like, how can this work? Kiss a small mouth...Chen Ping'an is looking for death, you? Can't think about this, this is a bit fast, don't you just think about it so slowly Is it? Yu Ning, it's better to slow down and simmer slowly... so good..."

The children in green clothes laughed and rolled all over the floor.

It's not that all of Chen Ping's thoughts can be known by them, only tonight is an exception, because Chen Ping's thoughts are too deeply involved with his state of mind, and have already touched the root. .

The little man in the Confucian shirt, who was covered with a rich golden light, almost formed a golden heart in his heart, fell back and couldn't help cursing: "Chen Pingan, your uncle!"

After scolding, it laughed instead.

Although tonight's "flowering and fruiting" was not perfect enough and far from being flawless, it was actually of great benefit to Chen Pingan and him.

For example, the rudimentary form of the golden pill in the heart of the golden Confucian shirt was Mao Xiaodong's greatest expectation for Chen Ping's refinement of Shen Wen's golden gall.

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Mrs. Xiao Luan and her maid, master and servant, live alone in a single courtyard in a remote area of ​​Ziyang Mansion.

If the three of them were arranged together with Sun Dengxian, even with Mrs. Xiao Luan's heart, she would have to turn her face.

At this moment Mrs. Xiao Luan was standing in the lobby, someone was sitting, and the maid had already been put into a coma by that person's secret method.

The man squinted at the Baihu River Goddess who was wearing an overly tight dress, with a strange smile.

Madam Xiao Luan was embarrassed.

This person is none other than Wu Yi, who calls himself the True Monarch of the Cave Spirit, the real master of the Ziyang Mansion.

No matter how courageous Mrs. Xiao Luan was, of course she would not dare to enter the forbidden Ziqi Palace without authorization, and even dared to knock on the door of Chen Ping'an's room in such a dress that was no better than the courtesan of a brothel.

It was all Wu Yi's request.

Wu Yi didn't use his cultivation to suppress others, he just gave Mrs. Xiao Luan an undeniable condition.

About Yujiang Water God's attempt to harm Baihu River Water God's Mansion through the relationship of Longquan County.

Mansion Master Huang Chu has already promised Mrs. Xiao Luan that he will help the water god Yujiang stop his sneaky movements.

For this reason, the Baihu River Water God Mansion will need to pay a large amount of money to the Ziyang Mansion every ten years to worship the gods. On the other hand, it's not all about losing money and eliminating disasters. After taking refuge in the Ziyang Mansion, after taking refuge in the Ziyang Mansion, it is inevitable to draw a farther and farther distance from the current Emperor Hong, but Huang Chu promised Mrs. Xiao Luan that she would not be here. The 1000-mile Baihu River stretches to [-]-[-] miles within a hundred years!The money will be paid by the Water God's Mansion, but all the resistance from the imperial court from Huang Tingguo and the desperate counterattack of the robbed landscape gods can also help Ziyang Mansion to settle it. As a monk, you can suppress and kill them all the way.

Immortal money is easy to find, but the length of the Baihu River determines the size and thickness of a large river. Not only does it require the court to nod and agree to dig the waterway, but it will also encounter various powerful resistance during the period. After [-] miles, the jurisdiction of the Baihu River water area will increase, and all the counties, cities, and green mountains and beautiful waters around the river will be under the jurisdiction of the Baihu River Water God Mansion. At that time, the annual income will become extremely considerable. What Mrs. Xiao Luan has always dreamed of, after a hundred years, not to mention surpassing Yujiang, successfully becoming the second largest river in Huang Tingguo, even if it is to leave Hanshijiang behind in one go, or even be promoted to the Water God Palace one day in the future, you can imagine now .

This is the real reason why Mrs. Xiao Luan is so humble in Xuemang Hall.

She must firmly grasp this prospect!

This is no longer a moment of forbearance, but a moment of forbearance to be able to go straight on the road, and the incense is at its peak.

So after Wu Yi found Mrs. Xiao Luan, he proposed a second deal. Mrs. Xiao Luan, who was already full of longing for the future, weighed the pros and cons and hesitated, but still suppressed all the grievances, grief and shame in her heart. Choose to nod and agree.

Wu Yi said that as long as Xiao Luan is willing to climb into Chen Pingan's bed tonight, and have that night of happiness, it will be equivalent to doing her Wu Yi and Ziyang Mansion a favor, and Wu Yi will make Tiequan River the Baihu River completely. As a vassal, Jixiang Temple can no longer pretend to be a tiger, and use a river temple to compete with a big river water palace, and from now on, she, Wu Yi, will speak good things to Xiao Luan and Baihu River Water God Palace on the side of the Dali Dynasty, and in the end Whether it can be exchanged for a peace card, she Wu Yi will not promise anything, but at least she will personally handle the matter.

So there was Mrs. Xiao Luan's charming night visit.

Even that light rain was caused by Wu Yi's supernatural powers. He used his supernatural powers in the Ziyang Mansion to prove to Chen Ping'an that Mrs. Xiao Luan was indeed a spring-love, a river god who sincerely admired and fell in love with you at first sight. Empress, why not take the initiative to dedicate yourself to form a dewy marriage without responsibility?In addition, there is a mystery. Earlier, Wu Yi deliberately mentioned the karma of beheading the monster belonging to the dragon. It was not a lie. In fact, she could see that there was indeed a cause and effect in Chen Ping'an. How to solve it?Naturally, Baihu Jiangshui Goddess's own incense merits and virtues helped to eliminate this loss. Wu Yi said straightforwardly that he would make up for Mrs. Xiao Luan with fairy money. After thinking about it, the latter agreed.

It's a pity that Mrs. Xiao Luan returned without success.

That Chen Pingan didn't even let her in.

Wu Yi said slowly: "Xiao Luan, you can't even grasp such a great opportunity, you are such a waste."

Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled bitterly.

Wu Yi asked suddenly: "Could it be that Chen Pingan is not interested in women like you? Your maid looks younger and looks good enough, let her try it out?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan shook her head and said: "She probably won't even be able to enter Yuan Jun's building. That guy named Zhu Lian is a martial artist from afar. He has been entangled with me for a long time. He seems to be frivolous, but at the last moment, he treats me They were already murderous, Zhu Lian deliberately did not hide it, so if she went, she might be beaten to death outside the building, and the body would either be thrown out of the Ziqi Palace, or simply thrown into the Tiequan River, and flow down the river. Down, just enough to float to our Baihu River."

Wu Yi frowned, "What is this Chen Pingan thinking?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan looked helpless. At that time, that guy closed the door without saying a word. Wasn't she furious from embarrassment?

Wu Yi looked at Mrs. Xiao Luan, "Xiao Luan, your beauty is second to none in Huang Tingguo, isn't it? Where can I find him a woman with a good skin? The worldly women at the foot of the mountain, you can take a rough look, In fact, which one is not smelly. Xiao Luan, do you think it's a plump woman like you who doesn't like Chen Ping'an? He only likes petite and exquisite girls, or are they particularly tall?"

Madam Xiao Luan shook her head.

She really doesn't know.

Wu Yi sighed, "Then tell me, is Chen Pingan a normal man?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan said softly: "It should be."

Wu Yi said seriously, "What do you think of me?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan felt chills down her spine, from Chen Ping'an, to her follower Zhu Lian, to the old ancestor of the Ziyang Mansion in front of her, they were all unreasonable lunatics.

She had no choice but to choose her words carefully, and carefully said a beautiful sentence, "What an honorable status Yuan Jun is, how could he wrong himself so much?"

Wu Yi waved his hands, a little discouraged, "Forget it, it's not good for you, Xiao Luan, to forcefully break into the attic and forcefully attack that overlord Chen Pingan."

Wu Yi stood up, "But this deal, even if it doesn't work tonight, will still be valid for a while. You still have a chance, Xiao Luan, you can figure it out."

Suddenly, first Wu Yi, then Xiao Luan, with solemn expressions, sensed an unusual... aura of greatness.

Lofty, ethereal, majestic, mighty, to name a few, wonderful beyond words.

Both of them guessed something.

Wu Yi said sternly, "Xiao Luan! How is it?"

Xiao Luan's mind was agitated, without any hesitation, and his fighting spirit was high. The answer in the heart of this Baihu River Goddess has been unwavering.

Compared with the "chance encounter" with Emperor Hong's ancestors by the Baihu River back then, Mrs. Xiao Luan's thoughts are even hotter.

After Wu Yi strode away, Mrs. Xiao Luan returned to the house to rest, lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night.

This night in Ziyang Mansion, it rained again.

Standing in the corridor under the eaves of the second floor, Zhu Lian said with a strange smile, "Well, it's real."

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Chen Pingan didn't know this.

When he returned to the house, the lights on the table were still on.

Chen Pingan continued to turn the pages of the book, looked at it, raised his head under the hazy yellow light, and looked around.

The book says that some people's hearts are like a mirror that reveals demons, making the ghosts and monsters around them invisible.

But Chen Pingan hopes that his original heart is just an oil lamp, which is placed on the table in the ancestral house in Niping Lane, so that he can see the dust and moths that accompany him through that light. If a guest comes to the house, you can see that on the yellow mud window sill, Chen Pingan puts a crude small pottery pot with a swaying grass in it.

Chen Pingan lay on the table.

Resting his chin on the back of his hand, Chen Pingan stared at the light.

In fact, he vaguely knew that there was one thing that was waiting for him to face.

Chen Pingan thought of many possibilities and felt that he was not afraid.

Only one thing, one person.

Let Chen Ping not dare to think too much.

There is no difference between closeness and closeness in the world. This is what Chen Pingan himself said.

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Pei Qian suddenly woke up and sat up, as if he had a nightmare.

She thought about it, but she had already forgotten the content of the nightmare. She wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and was still a little confused, so she went to find a talisman, pasted it on her forehead, and fell back to sleep.

She can see through people's hearts and see a person's state of mind, such as the bloody storm of old cook Zhu Lian, where only one tall building stands, such as Cui Dongshan's deep pool, with golden books scattered on the shore.

There is one biggest secret hidden in her heart, and she didn't tell even her master, Chen Ping'an.

As long as she looks at Chen Pingan with her heart, she will feel as if she is in a small well. Looking up, there is probably a light on the well mouth, a small ball of light, which should scare her the most. The coward who is afraid of the dark feels warm and yearning, but she will be made to look up at the scorching sun in the sky many times in Ouhua Blessed Land, which will make her eyes burn and tears flow, but every time the scar heals, she forgets. Feeling the pain, she couldn't help but keep looking up.

When she looked down, there was a bright moon slightly rippling on the water surface at the bottom of the well, and below, there was a faint shadow, as if there was a dragon that should have been terrifying, but which made her feel very close to her.

The water in the well in Master's heart is spreading upwards.

Maybe one day, the bright moon in the water will meet the light on the head of the well.

Pei Qian was in a sound sleep, and subconsciously reached out her hand to her heart, where there was a small kit taught to her by Cui Dongshan, saying that one day her master would be heartbroken and very angry, and she would take it out and give it to him. master.

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Chen Pingan didn't sleep all night.

On the spur of the moment, I didn't want to stay in Ziyang Mansion any more, but if I wanted to set off on my way, I asked Zhu Lian and the steward to let me know, which was a way of saying hello to Wu Yi.

Never thought that the mansion master Huang Chu would come quickly and try his best to keep Chen Pingan, saying that if Chen Pingan just left Ziyang mansion, he, the mansion master, could take the blame and resign. No matter what, he wanted Chen Pingan to stay for another day or two. He asked someone to take Chen Pingan to browse the scenery near Ziyang Mansion.Then tell Chen Pingan the news that Yuanjun's ancestor has already gone to Hanshijiang, but the ancestor said before leaving that when Chen Pingan and the others leave Ziyang Mansion, they can go from the first floor to the fourth floor of the Treasure Pavilion of Ziqi Palace. They each choose one item as a gift for the Ziyang mansion, if Chen Pingan doesn't accept it, that's fine. He, the mansion master, will choose the four most precious ones in front of Chen Pingan, and smash them on the spot.

Chen Ping'an couldn't figure out more and more what kind of medicine was sold in Wu Yi's gourd.

This kind of hospitable hospitality is too unreasonable, even Wei Bo would definitely not have such a big face.

Chen Pingan naturally wanted to leave this place of right and wrong immediately, regardless of whether you smashed the four treasures or not, Wu Yi offered courtesy before, and Mrs. Xiao Luan knocked on the door at night, Chen Pingan really liked this Zuo Ziyang Mansion has a psychological shadow.

But Huang Chu seems to have expected it long ago, and he didn't want any shame. He also imitated his ancestors and put on a rascal face, saying that whether I, Huang Chu, can still be the master of the palace is all in the mind of Mr. Chen. Traveling around the mountains and rivers, asking the Ziyang Mansion to show the friendship of the landlord, but Mr. Chen refused to agree?Watching Huang Chu lose his position as Palace Master?

After discussing with Zhu Lian and Shirou, Chen Pingan decided to stay the same and promised Huang Chu to stay one more day to see the nearby scenery.

As a result, when the Ziyang Mansion sent someone to lead the way, Chen Ping'an regretted it, while Zhu Lian obviously gloated and didn't think it was a bad thing.

It turned out that Mrs. Xiao Luan, who had restored her graceful demeanor, was in charge of taking Chen Ping'an and his party on a tour of the mountains and rivers.

Chen Pingan bite the bullet and took a boat docked by the Tiequan River and headed upstream.

in the dark.

The group returned to Ziyang Mansion.

Standing in the small courtyard of Xiao Luan's residence, Wu Yi asked with a smile, "How is it?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan hesitated to speak.

Wu Yi looked displeased and said, "Just say it!"

Mrs. Xiao Luan sighed, "All this way, I allowed me to hint in every possible way, and after that, I met him honestly and expressed my yearning for him. From the beginning to the end, Chen Pingan didn't give me a good face, and didn't say anything. Just before getting off the boat, Chen Pingan said a few words to me."

Wu Yi asked curiously, "Which two sentences?"

Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled wryly and said, "The first sentence is, 'Mrs. Xiao Luan, do you intend to kill me'?"

Wu Yi was at a loss.

Mrs. Xiao Luan was a little uneasy, "The second sentence, Chen Ping'an said very seriously, 'If you keep pestering me like this, I will punch you to death'."

Wu Yi stretched out two fingers and rubbed his temples.

Mrs. Xiao Luan covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, suddenly her amorous feelings flowed, then she restrained her charming look, patted her chest, and said softly: "I know he is not joking, so I am really afraid, but I am really not convinced, But I also know that this time I am destined to miss the great opportunity."

Mrs. Xiao Luan bowed respectfully to Wu Yi and apologized.

Wu Yi squinted at Mrs. Xiao Luan, "You do know how much you weigh."

Xiao Luan was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses all of a sudden, and secretly glanced at the tall and slightly thin Wu Yi, Xiao Luan quickly looked away, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wu Yi said angrily, "He, Chen Ping'an, is blind!"

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Zhu Lian kept secretly laughing, and stood with Chen Pingan in the corridor on the fourth floor.

Zhu Lian couldn't help laughing out loud, and asked, "Master, how do you feel about meeting such a thoughtless Yanfu?"

Chen Pingan said with a dark face: "The world is dangerous!"