Sword comes

Chapter 441 Birds are extinct in the ice cave

Even a Shujianhu old man like Zhang Dian didn't expect that today's snow would be so heavy, not to mention it would last for so long.

That menacing momentum seemed to raise the water level of Shujian Lake by one foot.

Heavy snow heralds a good year.

It is not just a proverb in the market, but it is equally applicable in the eyes of tens of thousands of Yexiu in Shujian Lake. The rootless water such as rain, snow and morning dew is naturally better for the aura and water transportation of Shujian Lake. All the islands probably wish for this heavy snow. It only fell on his own head, it wasn't snowflakes, it was snowflake money, a lot of fairy money.

In fact, many earth immortal monks have gone to the sky to perform supernatural powers and spells, and use various housekeeping skills to obtain real benefits for their own islands.

On the day of the winter solstice, according to the custom of the hometown, Chunting Mansion made dumplings.

The day before, Little Niqiu finally suppressed his injuries and was able to quietly return to the shore. Today, he was sent by Gu Can to call Chen Pingan to eat dumplings at the house. While talking, Gu Can was at the stove with his mother. While busy, the kitchen in Chunting Mansion is now bigger than the combined ancestral houses of Gu Can and Chen Pingan's two Niping Lane houses.

On the way to the mountain gate, Little Loach was also very curious. Gu Can said that Chen Pingan might give him something, what exactly was it?

I heard that Chen Ping'an lived in seclusion recently, hardly ever going out, occasionally showing up only to open the door to see the scenery of the snow-covered lake, which is quite different from wandering around Shujian Lake before.

She was still a little afraid of Chen Pingan.

At first, returning to Chishui City was an instinctive awe that involved the foundation of his own way. After the battle between Chen Ping and Liu Laocheng, he was even more afraid of the little loach that Chen Ping named after Tan Xue.

She still likes Gu Can as her master from the bottom of her heart, and she has always been glad that Chen Pingan gave herself to Gu Can as a gift back then.

By Chen Ping's side, she would be reserved now.

She reached the other side of the house and knocked lightly on the door.

Chen Ping's hoarse voice came from inside: "The door is not locked, come in, be careful not to step on the bluestone."

She opened the door, and the cold air accumulated by the heavy winter snow outside the door rushed into the house.

She didn't pay attention at first, and she was naturally close and happy to the cold and freezing weather in the four seasons, but when she saw the pale Chen Pingan behind the book case, she started coughing, closed the door immediately, and walked around the big block like Gu Can. Standing timidly near the desk on the bluestone slab of lichen in the mansion's study, "Sir, Gu Can wants me to call you to Chunting Mansion to eat dumplings."

Chen Pingan had already stopped writing, and a homemade bamboo braided copper gallbladder charcoal cage was placed on his knees for heating, and the palms of his hands used the charcoal fire to drive away the cold, and apologized: "I won't go, and you can help me tell Gu Can and aunt later. apologize."

She said softly: "Sir, if you are worried about the wind and snow outside, Tanxue can help you a little."

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "Forget it."

She still wanted to say something, but when she glanced at Chen Pingan's eyes, she immediately dismissed her thoughts.

Chen Pingan asked: "Do you know why I named you Tanxue?"

She shook her head.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "Ice and charcoal are different furnaces, this is the truth that children understand, right?"

She nodded.

Chen Pingan said: "So the charcoal and snow are in the same furnace, and you can still get close to each other. action, if"

Chen Pingan stopped talking, raised a hand from the side of the charcoal cage, and picked up a carving knife on the table.

This action made Tan Xue, the Nascent Soul cultivator who was seriously injured and was so skinny that a camel was bigger than a horse, couldn't help but tremble from her eyelids.

On the table was a bamboo knife with a bamboo sheath that was just made last night. Originally, he wanted Zeng Ye, who likes snow, to go to Zizhu Island to ask for or buy a pole of bamboo, but when he thought about it, the bamboo knife seemed to be more green bamboo. It looks better, the purple bamboo sheath and knife are hung on the waist, a little more fancy, then changed his mind, let Zeng Ye chop a pole of green bamboo on Qingxia Island and bring it back, Chen Pingan made the knife and sheath overnight, A lot of leftovers were left, and they were cut into a bunch of small bamboo slips for Chen Pingan. There were a few blank bamboo slips without engraving on the table, but they were different from the previous bamboo slips that had been engraved. The regulations are the same, but the length is different, and the thickness is different.

At this time, Chen Pingan picked up the carving knife that was given as a gift from the shop in the capital of the Sui Dynasty, picked out the longest bamboo slip, cut it lightly at the end near the bamboo slip, and divided it into two pieces with different lengths. Then cut off the long section again and again, those gaps are like the bamboo joints of a pole of green bamboo.

In the alley where cooking smoke curls up, the sun shines high beside the ridge of the field, between the two ancestral houses in Niping Lane, the resplendent Chunting Mansion, the lawless Shujian Lake.

In this scene, although she didn't know what Chen Ping was doing or what she was thinking about, Tan Xue was still terrified.

This descendant of the real dragon who is as fearless in the face of Liu Laocheng is like a errant boy who is about to be punished, waiting for the board to fall into the palm of his hand when facing a school teacher who settles accounts after autumn.

Chen Pingan didn't look up, but just stared at the broken bamboo slip, "There is a saying in our hometown that the lotus root cannot reach the bridge, and the bamboo cannot reach the ditch. Have you heard of it?"

Tan Xue hesitated for a while, and said softly: "In the Lizhu Cave, the spiritual wisdom has not yet been developed. When I arrived at Qingxia Island, the slaves began to really remember things. Later, in the Chunting Mansion, I heard Gu Canniang mention it casually."

Chen Ping finally raised his head and said with a smile: "The temper is the same as Gu Can's, but the knowledge of these words is learned from my aunt."

Tan Xue kept silent, her eyelashes trembling slightly, looking pitiful.

Chen Pingan said: "I've had two guilty consciences on Gu Can's side. As for Auntie's side, I've paid it off. Now you're left, little loach."

Tan Xue raised her head slowly, with a pair of golden erect eyes fixed on the accountant sitting behind the desk.

The murderous aura inside the house was so heavy that the wind and snow were howling outside the door.

I am very weak now, but how could he be sicker than myself?

When it comes to the Dao and life and death, she will not be ambiguous in the slightest. Besides that, she can even stand on the saddle for Chen Ping'an, do everything she wants, treat him as a half-master, and respect him.

She and Gu Can are naturally sympathetic and compatible.

Chen Pingan coughed, shook his wrist, put a golden rope on the table, and said with a sneer, "Why, it's better to scare me and see what happens to your kind."

Tan Xue saw through the root of the golden rope at a glance, and immediately her heart was about to burst.

For the rest of the book Jian Hu Yexiu, let alone a Nascent Soul cultivator like Liu Zhimao, even a golden elixir like Yu Hui, will never be as frightened as she is when they see this magic weapon.

Chen Pingan put down the carving knife in his hand, picked up the demon-binding rope refined from the old dragon's whiskers of Jiaolonggou Yuanying, walked out of the book case, and walked towards her slowly, "Of course it wasn't the Yuanying old man I killed with my own hands. Jiao, even the demon-binding rope is on the side of the inverted mountain. Someone asked a friend to help me refine it. The one who killed the old Jiao was a great sword fairy, and he asked someone to refine it. It was another great sword fairy who sat in the town This is what happened to Xiaotiandi and the old Jiao who is about to enter the Jade Realm. Gu Can may not know it, but don’t you know that Shujian Lake is too small for you, and it will only get smaller and smaller."

Standing in front of her, Chen Pingan said, "You help Gu Can kill this one and that one, and the killing is exciting and hearty, what are you trying to do? Of course, the two of you are closely related. Following the two parties' original intentions, besides doing mischief all day long, you are not stupid enough to want to help Gu Can gain a firm foothold, and then help Liu Zhimao and Qingxia Island to annex the entire Shujian Lake, so that you can eat half of the country Shujian lake water transportation, is it the foundation for you to take a big gamble and venture into the Jade Realm?"

Chen Pingan held the demon-binding rope in one hand, stretched out a finger, and poked her forehead fiercely, "How big is the bowl, how much rice can be filled, if you don't understand the truth, I'm not afraid of killing you."

She was full of anger and trembling all over, she really wanted to hand out her claws, and cut out the heart of the sick man in front of her on the spot.

But she dared not.

One of the most important reasons is the half-celestial weapon that is now hanging on the wall.

It's not about love, what kind of love.

Even in the depths of her heart, she sensed a strange aura of overpowering nature in Chen Ping'an.

At the beginning, she mistakenly thought that it was due to the chance of the road back then.

It was only later that she realized that it was not just that.

Because of the relationship between vision and time, she is far inferior to a similar one in this matter. The founder of Huang Tingguo's Ziyang Mansion, Wu Yi, is the Jindan Earth Immortal, and he can see through the truth at a glance. Wu Yi doesn't know why Jiaolong's causal entanglement is so heavy, and he can't figure it out.The only person who could guess the general context was her father, the Wannian Laojiao who went to Piyun Mountain Linlu Academy to serve as the deputy head. It's a pity that he would never say anything to this daughter.

Chen Ping poked her on the head again and again, "Even if you don't know how to be a smart bad person, you really think you can live for a long time. You go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and have a look. Every hundred years, how many immortal sword cultivators will die?" Have you ever seen the swords of Wei and Jin in Fengxue Temple? Have you ever seen A Liang who was punched by Dao's second son back to Haoran Tianxia with one punch, and then punched Dao's second son back into Qingming Tianxia with another punch? Have you ever seen Jianxiu left and right? Shovel the Jiaolong Valley with one sword? Have you ever seen Du Mao, the number one cultivator in Tongyezhou, how he died and disappeared?"

Chen Ping withdrew his hand, coughed continuously, and said hoarsely: "You only saw Liu Laocheng in the Jade Realm, and you almost died."

She became angry and gritted her teeth.

The killing intent in those golden eyes became more and more intense, and she didn't try to hide it at all.

Chen Ping twitched the corner of his mouth, staring at this so-called descendant of the true dragon who was going smoothly, "What is it that makes you and Gu Can feel that killing people is not wrong, and that it is a person like Gu Can who has no regrets when he is killed? , you dragon, and Gu Canniang, who seem to be astute, if I don't know you, do you know, even if I pass by Shujian Lake, even if I only have this level of cultivation, even if I can't punch, I will I don’t pass the sword, just drink tea, chat with Liu Zhimao, Liu Laocheng, the owner of Lisu Island, and make a deal with them. If I stay in Shujian Lake for a few years, you can die a few times.”

She sneered and said, "Then you're going to kill me, why don't you kill me?"

She seemed to become very happy in an instant, and said with a smile: "I know, you, Chen Ping'an, have been able to make it this far. You are much, much smarter than Gu Can. You are simply as careful as a hair, and you are calculating every step, even You are exploring even the most subtle human heart. But so what? Isn’t the Dao collapsed? Chen Pingan, do you really know how Gu Can was feeling that night? It’s not as smart as you, but he’s really not stupid. I really don’t know you’re lying. I’m in the Nascent Soul Realm anyway. I really can’t see that you have a serious physical problem. It’s just Gu Can, soft-hearted. Is it such a big deal? My child, I don’t dare to ask anymore. As for me, I don’t like to say it. If your strength is weaker, I can be less afraid of you. Facts have proved that I am right, no more, no less, you can just stop Liu Laocheng, I survived, and you were seriously injured, one after another, I can slap you to death right now, just like slapping those ants that can't be used as nourishing food after death, exactly the same."

Chen Ping casually threw the demon-binding rope on the table, put his palms together, and smiled, "That's right, if I don't say these words, I'll be exhausted for you, you're really not good at pretending. Seeing it clearly again, you and I are both tired. Now, we are actually on the same line."

She narrowed her eyes, "Stop playing tricks here."

Chen Ping stretched out one palm and spread his five fingers, "In addition to Zeng Ye, you and I, just the two of us, can be regarded as being separated separately and become the fifth line."

She sneered and said, "Chen Pingan, you must have dealt too much with those nymphs. You lost your mind and became mad, and you didn't even turn your head. You turned into the magic way in one go. You are very ambitious and want to learn from that Baidicheng... It is not impossible for the city owner to become the co-owner of Shujian Lake. Mr. Chen Da already knows so many powerful people. With them, there is nothing he can't do. My little loach who doesn't even know Mr. It's not about those towering backers behind the scenes, they just crushed me to death with just one finger."

Chen Ping smiled, because he really felt that these words were quite interesting, and it also provided him with an additional cognitive possibility. In this way, the line between the two sides would become clearer.

With his smile, the tense atmosphere in the room faded a bit.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to signal her to sit down and talk, while he turned and walked straight to the desk.

The back is left to her like this.

She neither shot nor moved, "Since Mr. Chen is a scholar who likes to talk about rules, I'll just stand and talk."

Chen Pingan sat back in the chair, held the charcoal cage, stretched out his hands to keep warm, and after rubbing his hands, he took a deep breath, "Let me tell you a little thing. I just left Lizhu Cave, traveled far away to Dasui, and not long after I left Hongzhu Town. , On a ferry, I met an elderly scholar. He also spoke out once, obviously, others were unreasonable first, but he wanted to stop me from being reasonable. I couldn’t figure it out back then, and my doubts kept weighing on my heart. , now thanks to your book slip lake, I can actually understand his thoughts. He may not be right, but he is definitely not as outrageously wrong as I thought at the beginning. And I was at most at most, just not wrong, but not necessarily much right."

Chen Ping smiled and stretched out a finger, drawing a circle.

"On the rivers and lakes, drinking is the rivers and lakes, murder is the rivers and lakes, chivalry is the rivers and lakes, and bloody storms are still the rivers and lakes. On the battlefield, you kill me and I kill you. Going to death generously is the battlefield. It is also a battlefield, and the ruins of the ancient battlefield where the heroic spirits and soldiers do not want to retreat are still there. In the temple, it is a temple to save the country and benefit the people, and it is a temple. Someone told me that in the hometown of Ouhua Blessed Land, in order to save his father who broke the law, there were people who called friends and friends and killed all the officers and soldiers. Leave a name in history. Some people heard of the death of a friend for the sake of a friend, and ran thousands of miles. In one night, they killed friends and enemies all over the house, and returned in the moonlight night. As a result, they were regarded as chivalrous heroes of the world, and were chased and killed by the government for thousands of miles. Everyone rescued each other on the way, this man was admired by countless people during his life, and was even included in the biographies of rangers after his death."

Chen Ping drew a bigger circle, "I also didn't take it seriously at first. I thought that this kind of person was hit by me, and I thought it was too much to kill this kind of person. But now I want to understand it. At that time, this It is the folk customs of the whole world, and it is the summary of all knowledge, just like the collision, fusion and manifestation of knowledge in the mud bottle alleys, red candle towns, and Yunlou cities. This is the era and the world recognized Family precepts, township covenants and public order and good customs. It’s just that as time goes by, everything changes. If I lived in that era, I would even admire this kind of person, let alone punch him to death. When you meet him, you have to give him a fistful salute."

"There is an old man who plotted against me the most. This is where he only showed me 300 years of time, and I dare say that it is a part of the time that has passed more slowly, and it will be more complete than the world. A section of river water is just enough to allow people to see enough, no more and no less, if there is less, you will not see the subtlety of the old Taoist's respect for contextual knowledge, if there is too much, you will return to the cultural context of an old gentleman."

Chen Pingan seems to be very afraid of the cold now, drooping his shoulders, keeping his hands on the charcoal cage for a moment, and smiling: "Whether it's you or Liu Zhimao, compared to him and another young Taoist priest, these Taoist gods who really stand on the top of the mountain , It’s really far away by more than one hundred and eight thousand miles.”

Chen Pingan raised his chin, and nodded her side, "There should be such a piece of heart in the heart of nature, the most muddy, no matter how clear your source of running water is, it is like the water of a ditch, as long as it flows into the field, It will become muddy, for example, almost everyone, deep in their hearts, will contradict themselves without knowing it. Shujian Lake is the best example. It's an extreme. Why, if you don't understand, then I'll tell you something you can barely understand."

"When it comes to right and wrong, when a person stays out of the matter, many people will not ask right and wrong, but blindly favor the weak. They don't like the strong inherently. They hope that they will fall from the altar, and they will even criticize the good people. They are extremely hopeful. A moral sage has flaws, and at the same time, he is extremely respectful of the occasional good deeds of the wicked. The reason is actually not complicated.

A small group of people occupies too much, which has little to do with good and evil.Furthermore, this is actually beneficial to all of us, sharing the big one more evenly, no one goes too high or too far, no one stays too low, just like a grasshopper on a thread, only a little bigger Yes, jumping high and far, weak, being dragged forward, even if you are dragged by the rope and bumped all the way, with bloody head and bruises all over your body, you can not fall behind, you can hug a group to keep warm, and you won't be caught by birds. It is easy to peck at food, so why are there so many people in the world who like to be reasonable, but the people around them are unreasonable, and they will still secretly rejoice, because of the nature of the heart here, when the world starts to become reasonable, you need to pay more , If you are unreasonable, it becomes the capital to settle down. Staying with such a strong person, you can fight for more real things together.Mother Gu Can, staying by Gu Can and you, or even by Liu Zhimao's side, will make you feel more secure, that's why, it's not that she was wrong about this matter.It's just a thread that was not wrong at first, and if it continues to extend, such as lotus root and bamboo, there will be various conflicts with the established rules.But you don't care about those details at all, you just think about breaking down the bridge and filling the ravine, so I told Gu Can that the many innocent people he killed were actually me in Mud Bottle Lane. , Chen Pingan, and him, Gu Can.He couldn't hear it either. "

"I am here and have done so much. Sooner or later, the truth will come to light. I just want Gu Can to open his eyes wide and watch carefully. If you don't listen to the truth, let you go. But I, Chen Pingan, am here. In addition to correcting and making up for myself, let him understand a truth other than books. In Shujian Lake, for a maximum of two years, when a monk stands in a high position, he does not need to rely on killing innocent people indiscriminately to establish his prestige. He can also live more securely and stand taller than Gu Can."

She hesitated.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Why, I have many backers, and I have too many magic weapons. You and Gu Can can't compare with me. Have you ever thought about it? I just grasp these words and say them to you Listen, you won’t understand, because I’ve said it, you all understand the truth, but you can’t do it, isn’t it interesting? When your mind is shaped like a porcelain embryo, there are no people around you who can persuade you. But these It doesn't matter, even if there is such a person, I think it is a waste of effort. It is useless to say this. The important thing is that you don't even know how to be a smart bad person, so you don't even know how to be smart. A nice, smart guy."

The little loach clenched its lips, remained silent for a moment, and the first thing it said was: "Chen Pingan, don't force me to kill you today."

Chen Ping tilted his head slightly, and asked with a smile: "Why did you kill me, you and Gu Can, and Chun Ting Mansion, don't you lose a backer? Look, I just said that you are stupid and bad." Too bad to admit it."

There was the slight scuff of boots on the ground under her feet.

Chen Ping turned a blind eye, listened but did not hear, and pointed to the next door, where the boy Zeng Ye lived.

"There is a good man over there. He is also young and slow to learn everything, but I still hope that he can live a good life in Shujian Lake as a good man. It's just not easy, but there is still hope. Of course, If I find that I can't change him, or if I still can't guarantee his survival with the city government and calculations you said, I will let him go. method, fend for itself in Shujian Lake.”

There used to be a detail, Chen Pingan carried a bench, but Zeng Ye didn't realize it, and forgot to carry the bench to enter the house.

If it is just that the young man Zeng Ye is ignorant of the world, he is young, has a simple temperament, and cannot see things in his eyes.

Then when he was practicing, he would still be distracted, follow Chen Ping's line of sight, and look out the window.This made Chen Pingan a little helpless.But it can also be explained, because there is no more work and lack of sufficient tempering, you can still wait for Zeng Ye's growth. On the chessboard, every step is slow and error-free, so you don't have to think about winning or losing. After all, the chances of winning are greater.But if God really wants people to die, it can only be fate, just like what Chen Pingan said to Zeng Ye, at that time, just have a clear conscience and blame others.

But the thing that touched Chen Pingan the most was that he had to be aware of the signs, and had to make his words clear. For the first time, he had to gently beat the young man who was thinking about it, and told Zeng Ye frankly, The two parties are just buyers and sellers, not mentors and apprentices, and Chen Pingan is not his preacher or protector.

To say that Zeng Ye's temperament is not good is definitely not true. On the contrary, after going through life and death disasters, he still has feelings for Master and Maoyue Island. On the contrary, it is one of the fundamental reasons why Chen Pingan is willing to keep him by his side. Ye's cultivation roots and ghost aptitude are light.

But even such a Zeng Ye, who was able to let Chen Pingan vaguely see his figure in Shujian Lake, could not withstand a little hard scrutiny if he studied it carefully.

Zeng Ye, whose temperament seems to be diametrically opposed to Gu Can, Zeng Ye's next words, deeds and mental journey, was originally the fourth line that Chen Pingan wanted to observe carefully.

But when the real thing came to an end, Chen Pingan still violated his original intention, and still hoped that Zeng Ye would not go astray, and hoped to find a stand between the two ends of the ruler of "robbed by oneself" and "given by others" that would not be swaying or swaying from side to side. place.

But it doesn't matter, at the same time as meddling, I changed a little trend of that thread, the line is still the same line, the track is slightly reversed, and I can continue to watch the trend, but there is a little deviation from the expectation.

Compared with the blood dripping from the woman in front of him, most of them will only go one way to the dark. Once tucked in this line, the life of a young man is still full of countless possibilities, and there is still a chance to be good.

As for the water in Zeng Ye's heart, will one day encounter disasters and catastrophes, and end up flowing from the mellow and kind place to the tit-for-tat extreme self, Chen Pingan will not force it either.

Within the rules, everyone is free, and everyone should pay their own price.

When the manpower was finally exhausted, even Gu Can, Chen Ping'an, gave up. He could only do a relatively thorough cut and delineation with Gu Can on the premise of stopping killing and stopping mistakes, and started to do those things for himself. .

What if there is one more Zeng Ye?

Chen Ping'an looked dazed.

Back then, it was first in Lizhu Cave, at the gate of the wooden fence in that small town.

Inside the door was a mud-legged boy still wearing straw sandals.

Outside the door are Cai Jinjian, Fu Nanhua, the Xu family of Qingfeng City, Zhengyang Mountain Moving Mountain Ape, and the girl who clamored to move Piyun Mountain home and use it as a small garden.

That was the first time that Chen Pingan came into contact with people who traveled far outside the small town. All of them were from the mountains, and they were gods in the eyes of ordinary masters.

Fortunately, among those people, there was a girl who said "The avenue shouldn't be so small".

Chen Ping arrived at Shujian Lake.

When my good and evil collided into a bloody mess, I realized that my mind had so many flaws and was so broken.

For example, you must start to admit that you are a mountain person, at least half.

Otherwise, just because of the existence of the mountain-moving apes, they have been rejecting themselves in their hearts. This is the lack of the Dao.

So back then in Ouhua Blessed Land, in the long river of time, a long golden bridge was built, but Chen Ping'an's original heart would clearly tell himself.

As long as he really walked on it, the bridge would collapse, and he would definitely fall into the river.

Chen Pingan sighed, "Turning around once, this time distracted, little Niqiu, I gave you two chances, but you still didn't dare to kill me."

She said coldly: "No, it's still in your calculations. According to what you said, rules are everywhere. Here, you hide your rules. It may be a hidden formation secretly set up, or it may be the one that naturally restrains me. It is possible to bind the demon rope. Besides, you have said it yourself, killing you will do me no good, and I will lose a backer and an amulet for nothing."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Does this make sense to me?"

She was full of sarcasm, "Then do you want to say that people like me only choose the truths they want?"

Chen Ping shook his head lightly.

She put on a smile and said: "Mr. Why did you teach me Tan Xue to listen carefully."

Chen Pingan said: "You are not a human, you are just a beast. If I knew this, I wouldn't give it to the little slug in the Lizhu Cave. I boiled it and ate it. How could there be so many bad things now."

She smiled and said: "I won't be angry, but if your wishes are not fulfilled, I won't give you the chance to cut and demarcate me."

Chen Pingan clicked his tongue and said, "I have improved. But you don't suspect that I am bluffing."

She shook her head and said: "Anyway, I have benefited a lot from the open and honest discussion. There is another reason, which I have already listened to. Mr. Chen Da is now doing good deeds for himself. I can't do these things, but I can be on your side, be good, just stop making mistakes, anyway, if I don’t give you the slightest reason against me, wouldn’t it make you more disgusting, Mr. Chen who is obviously very smart, but also likes to obey the rules and be reasonable For me, Gu Can Avenue is damaged, and the Longevity Bridge is bound to break. He is not as persevering and tenacious as you, and he will not be able to get up step by step. I am afraid that he will become a useless person for the rest of his life. Mr. Chen really has the heart."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Indeed, how does the little slug compare with me to what kind of person is his own mother, what does a bastard who is connected to a road think, and how does Liu Zhimao control people's hearts except for his iron wrists?" Yes, even Lu Caisang didn't know how to really win him over, and even the fool Fan Yan didn't want to think about whether he was really stupid, and didn't even worry about the worst eventuality. Can, why is he younger than me now, but in Shujian Lake, give him another ten or twenty years, and he will still be like this without thinking about it."

Some words, said calmly.

Chen Pingan leaned back on the chair, with warm hands, "The world is so weird. I killed the eel river monster, but I had karma in my body. Gu Can killed so many innocent people in Shujian Lake, but he also killed some of them right. Of course, it is only a small group of people. Apart from the great cause and effect, it has added a little bit of blessing. You Shujian Lake is really a place that makes people laugh and cry. If you don’t target those ordinary masters, but only kill Shan Zeyexiu, It is estimated that all of them were killed, at least it is the result of offsetting merits and demerits Of course, I dare not say for sure, it is just a guess when I am bored."

Dumbfounding.

This statement fell into this lake of letters and can be chewed over and over again.

This is true of the living, and the dead are no exception.

She still smiled and said: "I'm not Mr. Chen, so I don't care about these messy things. As for calling me a beast, Mr. Chen just needs to be happy, not to mention Tanxue is one."

Chen Ping smiled brightly and said: "In the past, in my hometown, even if I traveled thousands of miles twice, I never felt that I was a good person. Even two very important people said that I was a bad person. I still don't believe it at all. Now that the fuck is in your Shujian Lake, I'm going to become a moral saint soon. The shitty world, the bullshit Shujian Lake rules. Are you addicted to eating shit?"

The young accountant spoke slowly. Although there were doubts in his words, his tone hardly fluctuated, and he still spoke as if he was telling a small joke.

She covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, "Mr. Chen has the ability to talk to Gu Can. I won't listen to it. I will just ignore it. Gu Can's temper is unstable now. Why don't you choose a big sun after the snow. Mr. Chen and Gu Can The little slug sat on the small bamboo chair, talking one by one and listening to the other, just like at the dinner table before, Gu Can is probably willing to listen now, maybe she still won’t take it seriously, but at least she is willing to listen.”

Chen Pingan nodded, "I will think about it. I have talked with you so much, have you and I forgotten the earliest thing?"

Tan Xue nodded and smiled, "This winter solstice, I'll ask Mr. Chen to eat dumplings for family reunion."

Chen Pingan also nodded again, "As for me, I promised Gu Can that I would give you something. Take it."

It is the jade tablet with "I am good at cultivating noble spirit" engraved on it.

She frowned, and her mind moved slightly. She didn't reach out to catch the "fire coal", but hovered it in front of her with a puzzled expression.

Suddenly, she was terrified, and as expected, a subtle vision appeared on the bluestone slab on the ground, and more than that, the demon-binding rope disappeared in a flash, wrapping around her waist.

She sneered.

Then it was like falling into an ice cave.

Look down, look up.

An extremely slender golden thread spread from the wall to her heart, and then a pair of unparalleled half-celestial soldiers pierced through her body.

Chen Pingan reached out and took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a pill that was hidden in the Palace of Water, swallowed it, then gently placed the porcelain bottle on the table, put his finger to his mouth, and silenced her gesture, "I advise you to keep quiet, or you will die immediately."

Seeing that she didn't dare to move at all, Chen Ping'an was pierced through the heart by a handful of half-immortal soldiers, and even the Nascent Soul in its peak state was seriously injured.

Chen Pingan remained indifferent to her tragic situation, silently digested and absorbed the aura of the elixir, and said slowly: "Today is the winter solstice, and it is customary in my hometown to sit together and eat dumplings. What I said to Gu Can earlier, I have calculated the approximate recovery speed of your Nascent Soul Flood Dragon, and I have been checking Gu Can's physical condition, and together I can judge when you can go ashore. In the eyes of the monks of Qingxia Island, the possibility of coming here to knock on the door to find me with only the supernatural powers of the earth immortal, so it is not too early or too late, probably before you knock on the door and burn the incense, I ate a full three As for you, you don’t know my true roots, relying on your Nascent Soul cultivation base, and you don’t even want to carefully explore my natal water mansion, so you don’t know, I’m trying my best to control it right now. It can be done with a sword fairy, but the price is a little bit high, but it doesn't matter, it's worth it. For example, just now to scare you to die if you move, it's actually scaring you, otherwise I wouldn't have a chance to replenish my spiritual energy. As for now, you It's really mortal."

Chen Pingan stood up, bypassed the desk, waved his hand, flew the jade tablet from the ground, and gently held it in his hand.

It seemed that he was not afraid of the loach's dying struggle and counterattack, so he just walked a few steps in front of her, and Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "I really don't know the empty shelf of the Nascent Soul Realm, the cultivation of the Golden Core and the Earth Immortal. Who gave you the courage to want to kill me openly. It's fine if you have murderous intentions, do you have the ability to support this murderous intention? Look at me, almost from the moment I landed on Qingxia Island, I started to calculate You, until after the battle of Liu Laocheng, after realizing that you are better than Gu Can, I started to make real arrangements. In the room, from the beginning to the end, I was reasoning with you, so the reasoning is still What I want to talk about is useless. I think it is very useful. It’s just that the way of reasoning is different from good people and bad people. Many good people just don’t understand this, so they have suffered so much and let this world owe themselves for nothing.”

Chen Ping stretched out a hand, but it wasn't holding the sword fairy.

Instead, put the palm of your hand against the hilt of the sword, and push it forward bit by bit, inch by inch.

The blade kept moving forward.

Chen Pingan said: "Actually, I took that pill, but I couldn't really kill you. Now, um, it should be true. If you don't believe me, struggle a little bit, why don't you just try to see you bastard Jianhu? Do you like to gamble?"

Chen Ping waited for a while, then said with a smile, "You are not smart at all, but you are lucky."

"Do you know why I haven't told you and Gu Can the name of this sword? It's called Sword Immortal, the Sword Immortal of Land Sword Immortal. So I didn't say it on purpose."

"Think about it, in the ancient times of our Aquarius Continent, where the sword fairy appeared most frequently"

"Ancient Shu Kingdom."

"Why are there so many sword celestial beings? Because there are mixed dragons and dragons, it is most suitable for sword celestial beings to sharpen their swords."

Chen Pingan finally said: "So, you are right not to gamble with your life. In fact, even if I don't take the last elixir, after it has tasted the blood from your heart orifice, it will already be ready to move. Immediately smash your heart orifice, and I don't need to spend my spiritual energy and mind to control it. The reason why I take medicine is to control it so that it will not kill you immediately."

She fell into an ice cave, her face full of pity and pleading.

Chen Pingan listened attentively to the case, "You also have a reason to say."

He put away that movement, stood up straight, covered his sleeves with both hands, and smiled, "But you asked me, do you want to hear it?"