Sword comes

Chapter 510 Senior, let me give you 3 punches

Wandering along the way, passing Taozhi Kingdom but not visiting Qingqing Mansion, the little girl in black was a little unhappy, bypassing the legendary Golden Crow Palace where sword lights often swish, the little girl was in a good mood again.

The mood of the little girl is like the clouds in the sky that day.

On this day, at a small ferry of the fairy family where there are many new things, I can finally take the ferry that rides the clouds and mist to go to the Spring Dew Garden.

The little girl in black stood inside the big bamboo box, her eyes widened, she almost didn't feel sour, but it's a pity that the two parties had made an appointment in advance, and she had to stand inside the box and obediently be a little dumb , There is actually nothing in the big bamboo box, just a broken sword that I have never seen him pull out of the sheath, so I secretly kicked it a few times, but every time she wanted to squat down and pull out the sheath to have a look, the man He was about to ask her not to do this, and even threatened her, saying that the sword had endured you for a long time, and if he made further progress, he would not care.

This made her a little bit aggrieved for a long time, and now she raised one hand, hesitated for a long time, and still hit the guy on the back of the head with a chestnut, then began to hold the bamboo box with both hands, deliberately dozing off, and fell asleep The scholar didn't care about the kind at first, and was busy bargaining with the shopkeeper in a shop to buy a set of ancient stele rubbings. Later, the little girl thought it was fun, rolled up her sleeves, and just banged on chestnuts. The white-clothed scholar After walking out of the shop, he spent ten snowflakes to buy the set of 32 steles, and without turning his head, he asked, "It's not over yet."

One arm of the little girl in black froze in the air, and then she patted the scholar's shoulder gently, "Okay, now I'm spotless, and I look more like a scholar. The surname is Chen, I really didn't mean you, you It's really elm lumps, I don't understand the style at all. Oh, the big boat was stopped on the big river. There are so many high-ranking women and good family girls on it. The look in your eyes is going to eat people. Why don't you board the boat and drink some tea? They're not really cannibals."

Chen Pingan changed the subject, and said, "You hit me sixteen times, and I will record it in the account book, and pay for one snowflake."

The little girl put her arms around her chest, stood on tiptoes in the book box, and said with a sneer, "Small money, drizzle"

Chen Pingan boarded the ferry with her.

Carrying such a little monster on his back is still somewhat eye-catching.

But look at how contemptuous and sarcasm you see. When you are away from home, a cultivator can use a mountain king as a mount to cross mountains and mountains, and ride a dragon into the water to turn rivers and seas. That is a great hero, a true god.

Chen Ping felt very good.

During the Grain Rain season, it often rains during the day and night, and the rain produces a hundred grains. Everything in the world is clean and clean. In fact, it is suitable for hiking and enjoying the landscape along the road.

It's just that Chen Pingan still hopes to catch up with the end of the Chunlupu rally. As a baghouse, he can't always be idle.

The little girl in black was still reluctant, "Go upstairs and have a cup of tea on the boat. I saw it clearly at the time. There were two young women with gorgeous dresses. They looked really good. These are red-sleeved It’s a good thing to add fragrance.”

Chen Ping laughed softly and said: "If you are a man, I reckon that you have been staying at Dumb Lake for a long time, and sooner or later you will be tempted to make a fool of yourself. If I bump into you at that time, Qingqing Mansion will arrest you as a pawn." He Po, or being kidnapped by the Golden Crow Palace to be a maid, I will not make a move, I will only applaud from the sidelines."

The little girl in black was so angry that she punched this unrestrained guy on the shoulder, "Nonsense, I'm a big water monster, but I never do harm or scare anyone."

Chen Pingan didn't take it seriously, "It's another snowflake money."

The little girl was about to punch that man in the back of the head, but she never thought that the man would say: "If it's the head, I'll give you a Xiaoshu money."

The little girl weighed her family property, digging out the Gu Yu money that was used to redeem herself, but there is not much left.

No wonder those rivers and lakes who pass by the dumb lake often say that money is heroic courage.

She frowned and thought for a while, "Chen, please lend me a Gu Yu coin. I'm short on cash right now, so I can't hit you a few times."

Chen Pingan simply ignored her, and just asked, "Do you know why I was in that county town before and wanted to buy a pot of sauerkraut?"

The little girl wondered: "I don't know what you're thinking. It's on the way, I didn't eat much after I finished the pickles, you are so stingy, every time you pick up such a small chopstick, you just look at it." look at me."

Chen Pingan smiled, "I heard that pickled cabbage and fish thief are delicious."

The little girl felt that she was really smart, and she understood it all at once. She wanted to cry, and squatted in the bamboo box to wipe away her tears silently. She was clever and miserable.

It's just that when she arrived at the room on the bottom floor of the ferry, after the guy put down the bamboo box, she jumped away with her hands behind her back, with a look of disgust on her face, and said, "shabby"

Chen Pingan took off the bamboo hat, and there was tea on the table. It was said that it was a local specialty of Dukou Village tea, and he couldn't drink it anywhere else, so he poured a cup. After drinking, there was little spiritual energy, but it was indeed sweet and refreshing.According to legend, before the ferry was built, a resigned hermit once wanted to build a summer residence. He opened mountains and cut bamboo to see a small pool.Later, many people came here for the name, among them were those who practiced Taoism who often sang poems with the writers, only to find that the pool was full of aura, but they were all detained near the hilltop, and there was a fairy family ferry, which was far away from the ferry. The master's sect ancestral hall is quite far away.

Chen Pingan began to walk the six-step pile with the sword stove in both hands. The little girl sat on the chair, shaking her legs, and said sullenly: "I want to eat the Guiling jelly from the corner shop at Dukou Street. It was cold and bitter. At that time, I could only stand In the bamboo box, I was dizzy from the bumps, and I didn’t taste the real taste. It’s not because you like to wander around. Look here and there. I didn’t buy a few things, and the road was long. Quick, you will pay me a portion of Guiling jelly .”

Chen Ping's arrangement was ignored.

The little girl is actually bored and flustered, just chat casually.

But when the white-clothed scholar started walking back and forth again, she knew that she could only continue to be bored by herself.

She hopped off the chair, dragged it all the way to the window, and stood up, arms folded.The ferry has two floors, that guy is stingy and doesn't want to live upstairs with a better view, so outside this room, people often pass by on the board, and there are people in twos and threes staying on the railing She was annoyed that with so many people, no one knew that she was the big water monster of Mute Lake.

The ferry slowly lifted into the air, and she swayed, feeling better all of a sudden. She turned her head and said to the man, "It's soaring, it's soaring, look, the shops on the side of the ferry are getting smaller. The grains of rice are smaller."

This is the first time in this life to take the ferry of Xianjia. I don't know if the sea of ​​clouds in the sky can be eaten. After staying at the bottom of Dumb Lake for so many years, I have been wondering.

The man just walked up and down the room.

There were quite a lot of people on the railing of the ferry, chatting about many interesting things that happened recently. As soon as Baoxiangguo and Huangfenggu were mentioned, the little girl immediately pricked up her ears, and she was very attentive, not wanting to miss a word.

Some people say that the Huangpao Patriarch of Huangfeng Valley actually died, but he was not beheaded by the little martial uncle of the Palace Master of the Golden Crow Palace. The great virtuous and eminent monk surrendered, but for some reason, the old monk did not admit it, nor did he reveal more.

The little girl shook her head in anger and scratched her head with her hands. If the white-clothed scholar surnamed Chen hadn't told her not to open her mouth indiscriminately to outsiders, she would have grinned as big as a dustpan

She really wanted to yell out the window that the yellow-robed patriarch was killed by both of us

The little girl turned her head in grievance, and lowered her voice, "I can show my real body and cut a few catties of meat myself, and you can use it to make boiled fish, and then can you let me talk to those people?" , I won’t say that you killed the yellow-robed patriarch, but that I’m a big water monster in Mute Lake, and I witnessed that battle with my own eyes.”

But the man was unkind, "What's the rush? When someone finishes writing strange novels or landscape travel notes, and publishes them, they will naturally know about it. It doesn't matter if you punched the yellow-robed patriarch to death. "

The little girl thought for a while, but her eyes were still filled with resentment, but it seemed to make sense.

Fortunately, that person is quite conscientious, "The room on the first floor of the ferry boat does not come with a mountain mansion newspaper. You can buy a copy. If you have one that hasn't been sold before, you can buy it, but if it's too expensive, forget it. .”

The little girl said oh, as long as she can take a few more steps outside the ferry, it’s not a loss. She jumped off the chair, unwrapped the package, and took out a bag that was leaking out of Jinxia’s brilliant and precious light. He opened the window, and threw out a piece of tortoise stele talisman, which was pasted on the window.Not surprised, the little girl took out a handful of snowflake money from the small bag, thought for a while, and then picked out a Xiaoshu money from the bag. During this process, the inside of the bag jingled, and besides the fairy money, it was also full of messy money. Like the string of snow-white bells that she gave away back then, they are the treasures she has accumulated over the years. Then she put the bag back into the package, and just put it on the table casually. When she went out, she reminded: " You need to be more experienced in walking the rivers and lakes, don’t let thieves steal our belongings, or you can drink the northwest wind.”

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Hey, you are so generous today, you are willing to pay for it yourself."

Walking to the door, the little girl in black raised her eyebrows, turned her head and said, "If you turn around like this again and talk about me, the money for the mansion will be split between us."

The man really shut up immediately.

The little girl in black sighed, and said old-fashionedly: "How can you make those fairies on the mountain like you when you walk around the rivers and lakes like this?"

Chen Ping kept walking, and said with a smile: "Old rules, don't mess around, and come back immediately after buying the mansion newspaper."

After about a stick of incense, the little girl pushed open the door, swaggered back, and slapped the stack of mansion newspapers on the table, then when the man walked away with his back to her, she quickly grinned, and then her mouth slightly She moved, swallowed, and when the man turned his head to walk away, she immediately crossed her arms and sat upright on the chair.

Chen Pingan stopped his fists, took out his folding fan, sat at the table, and glanced at her, "Is it too expensive?"

She sneered and said, "Am I that kind of idiot? There are so many precious mountain mansions. The original price is two Xiaoshu coins, but I only spent one Xiaoshu coin. Who am I, the big water monster in the dumb lake? Businessmen who buy and sell, if I bargain the price, I will make the other party cut their flesh with a knife, and I will be very worried."

Chen Ping was a little helpless. He searched through those newspapers, some of which were from the year before last. If the normal market price was used, the total price would indeed need a small sum of money. It's a lot, but in fact, half a small heat is not worth the money.These are nothing, business is business, as long as you love me, there is no business in the world that only I can earn.But some things, since they are not business, shouldn't be so easy to talk about.

The little girl in front of me is actually very nice.

It's true that she is stubborn and silly, but there are some things about her that are hard to buy.Just like the young bodyguard with chapped lips and blood oozing, even if Chen Pingan didn't pick up the water bag that he handed out while sitting on horseback, it could still quench his thirst.

The little girl was bullied terribly outside, she seemed to think that it was something outside, and before she staggered back to open the door, she hid in the distance at the end of the corridor, squatted at the base of the wall for a long time before recovering, and then walked When you get to the house, you don't feel that there is a familiar sword fairy by your side, so you have to do something.

She probably thinks that this is one of the future book stories that she has accumulated in the arena. Some of them must be written in the book, and some embarrassing things are trivial and don't need to be written.

Chen Pingan leaned back on the chair, held a folding fan, and gently fanned the breeze, "If it hurts, just yell a few times. I'm not the scholar who helps you write stories. What are you afraid of?"

The little girl in black suddenly lost her face, with snot and tears all over her face, but she didn't forget to turn her head away quickly and swallowed a mouthful of blood from her mouth.

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "What's going on?"

The little girl raised her hands, wiped her face indiscriminately, lowered her head, and said nothing.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Why, I'm afraid to say it, I feel that I finally have the opportunity to leave the bamboo box today, and go out alone for a short time to play, but it will cause trouble, so there will be no chance in the future."

In fact, she has traveled through so many mountains and rivers together, and she has never caused trouble.

Just keeping her eyes wide open, she was full of curiosity and longing for the vast world beyond the Yellow Wind Valley and Dumb Lake.

The little girl in black nodded slightly, looking sickly.

Chen Ping closed his folding fan and said with a smile, "Let's talk about it. You've seen so many of my jokes along the way, so you should let me have a good time. This is called reciprocity."

The little girl lay on the table, tilted her head against the table, stretched out a finger, and gently wiped the table. There was no knot or resentment, but some sorrow the size of a grain of rice, and said softly: "I don't want to say ah , It’s not a big deal. I’ve seen many life-and-death giant water monsters. I’ve seen many people die near the dumb lake. I dare not save them. The ancestor of the yellow robe is very powerful. If I can't save anyone, I will die myself, so I can only secretly gather up some corpses, some will be moved away crying, and some will just stay in the wind and sand, it's very pitiful. I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid that no one will remember me, there are so many people in the world, and no one knows me yet."

Chen Pingan leaned forward, and lightly hit the little girl on the head with a folding fan, "Don't say anything, I won't listen to you later."

The little girl sat up straight, let out a hey, shook her head, left and right, and said with a happy smile, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Then she saw the white-clothed scholar tilting his head, holding his head with a folding fan, and said with a smile: "Do you know that many times, many people, if their parents don't teach them, their husbands don't teach them, and their masters don't teach them, they should let the morals of the world go." to teach them to be human"

The little girl started to frown her little face and light eyebrows again, she didn’t understand what he was talking about, but if I let him know that I don’t understand, it doesn’t seem very good, then pretend that I understand but it’s a bit difficult to pretend Just like that time when the two of them strayed into the Paradise, and he asked those mountain spirits in Confucian shirts to recite a poem, wouldn't he be completely out of control.

The man stood up, without seeing how he moved, the talisman left the window and slipped into his sleeve, and the window opened by itself.

He was standing by the window, the ferry boat was already on the sea of ​​clouds, the breeze was blowing, and the two big snow-white sleeves were fluttering, she was a little angry, she was so tall

She hesitated for a moment, stood on the chair, and suddenly thought of something. Wouldn't it make her more knowledgeable to encounter some dangers when walking in the rivers and lakes?

She immediately opened her eyes and smiled, with her hands behind her back, she walked with her chest up on the space as small as a chair, and said with a smile: "After I paid for the mansion newspaper, the ferryman who sold my mansion newspaper laughed out loud with the friends on the side. , I didn’t know what they were laughing at, so I turned my head and smiled at them. Didn’t you say that no matter whether you are walking up or down the mountain, or whether you are a human or a demon, you should be more polite to others, and then the ferryman’s My friend, I was about to leave the house. I accidentally bumped into me at the door. I couldn’t stand still. The newspapers were scattered all over the floor. I said it’s okay, and then I went to pick up the newspapers. The man stepped on me. , I even twisted my toe hard, probably not by accident. I couldn't help it, so I frowned, and I was kicked away by him, but the man on the ferry said that he was a guest after all, that vicious man That's why I ignored me, I picked up the Dibao and ran back."

She folded her arms around her chest, and said with a serious expression: "It's not because of you, I couldn't bear the pain at the time, so I just grinned."

She was afraid that the guy would not believe it, so she stretched out two fingers, "That's the most."

The man turned his head and asked with a smile: "You said that it is right to be kind to others all the time, everything, and everywhere? Shouldn't it be divided into two parts, being kind to good people and evil to evil people? The big and small calculations are all clear, but if the size of the punishment imposed on them is asymmetrical, does it violate the order? Good and evil collide, and the result is evil and evil. The exhilarating weather is nothing but the gloomy wind and rain, what should we do?"

The little girl wrinkled her face hard, and silently told herself that I understood, but I was too lazy to speak, I was not full and had no energy.

The man smiled, and tapped his heart lightly with the folding fan, "You don't have to think too much, I'm just asking myself."

The little girl in black didn't want him to look like this, so she blamed herself a little.

Compared with other people who are so clouded and misty, she still prefers him who went to the fields to plant rice seedlings and opened mountains with his fists.

Fortunately, the man smiled suddenly, and swayed and jumped over the window, standing on the deck outside, "Come on, let's enjoy the scenery. Not only the smog, but also the majestic mountains and rivers."

He leaned on the window, stretched out a hand, and joked, "I'll take you out."

The little girl said angrily: "I can do it myself"

She jumped out of the window by herself, but once she was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, she flinched and grabbed his sleeve, thinking that it would be good to stand inside the bookcase.

She turned her head and looked at the open window, and said softly: "We are both poor, but we have no worries about food and clothing. If someone steals the property, it will make things worse. I don't want to eat pickled cabbage fish, so don't you."

But the man said: "That also depends on whether they can survive the stolen things."

She blinked her eyes and nodded vigorously, "Domineering"

In the end, the man knocked her on the head with a folding fan, "Don't fail to learn."

She hugged her head and stepped on his instep.

The man smiled and said, "That's good."

In the end, she didn't dare to walk up to the railing, so she was hugged by him and put on the railing.

Then as she walked, she felt that Bel had some face.

Many people are looking at her.

She looked down, and the guy was lazily walking below, shaking the fan with one hand and raising the other hand high, just holding her little hand.

Then she said she didn't need him to protect her, she could walk by herself, very safe

On the ferry at that moment, many cultivators and pure warriors saw this strange scene.

A little girl in black, with her arms dangling, strode with her head up and chest out.

On the other side of the railing at the foot, there is a white-clothed scholar holding a folding fan, walking slowly with a smile on his face.

The little girl asked casually: "My surname is Chen, once I woke up in the middle of the night and saw that you were not by my side, where did you go?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Stroll around casually. Pretend to be almost beaten to death, and then almost smashed. It's nothing. Just treat it as flipping through a book and finding a story in a boring book. Halfway through, I feel sleepy. Let’s talk about it after closing the book.”

The little girl frowned and said, "It's very annoying if you talk half like that."

The guy smiled and said, "Let's walk the rivers and lakes together, so be more patient."

The little girl crossed her arms and walked on the railing, "Then if I want to eat one bowl of Guiling jelly, it's not enough, I need two big bowls, I paid for it at the mansion, and you pay for the two bowls of Guiling jelly."

The man nodded and said, "Okay, but the next ferry has to sell tortoise jelly."

The little girl frowned and said, "If there is no tortoise jelly, I will change it to another."

As soon as she said the words, she felt that she was really smart and clever, and she had no plans to spare.

The man hesitated for a long time, "It's too expensive, no way."

The little girl passed her foot lightly and slowly, "Kick you."

The man also tilted his head slowly to avoid, and slapped her feet off with a folding fan, "Walk well."

Among the spectators were ferry stewards and handymen.

There is also the man standing on the second floor enjoying the scenery with his friends on the viewing platform. He and seven or eight people are guarding a young man and woman together.

He lives next door to the Tianzi House on this ferry, which is also expensive, and belongs to Zhanguang, so he doesn't have to pay for a snowflake himself.

This is the benefit of the incense and fire between the mountains of Shimen.

Calling friends and friends, riding against the wind on the mountain, practicing at the foot of the mountain, looking down on princes, and looking down on rivers and lakes.

A young female cultivator with an ordinary appearance but wearing a rare robe said with a smile: "Has this little fish monster entered the cave?"

The young monk with a crown-like face beside her nodded and said: "If I read correctly, it happens to be in the cave state, and I haven't been familiar with the wind. If it wasn't for the protection of the ferry formation, if I accidentally fell, if my feet happened to be that Rivers and lakes are easy to talk about, but if you go to the top of the mountain, you will definitely die."

The man laughed softly: "Mr. Wei, this little water monster of unknown origin, went to the ferryman Liu Guanshi to buy the mansion newspaper. He was very wronged and spent a whole Xiaoshu's money."

The handsome young man called Mr. Wei pretended to be surprised, "so rich and rich"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, looking at the young man beside her, her eyes were full of affection, and she could see everything at a glance.

The rest of the people even laughed in agreement, as if they had heard a very learned and wonderful story.

Helping out is not watching the words and watching the mood, helping to turn the solitary Lele into a public Lele.

The young female cultivator asked again: "Mr. Wei, that white-clothed scholar, who looks like the owner of that little dirty thing, why doesn't he look like a middle-five qi trainer, but more like a vulgar martial artist?"

Mr. Wei laughed, and turned his head to look at the woman, "You can't say this in front of my father, it will embarrass him. He is now the number one warrior in our Daguan Dynasty."

The young female cultivator hurriedly smiled apologetically and said, "Qingqing made a slip of the tongue."

Mr. Wei smiled helplessly: "Qingqing, you are so polite, are you cheating on me?"

The young female cultivator who was nicknamed Qingqing immediately smiled like a flower.

She comes from the Zhaoye Thatched Cottage of Chunlupu. Her father is one of Chunlupu's enshrined, and has a good fortune. He alone manages half of the mountain range in Chunlupu. Everywhere, they are all the guests of the wealthy mansions and the mountains of Xianjia.This time she went down the mountain to invite the noble young man beside her to go to the spring dew garden to catch up with the finale of the gathering.

There is a Daguan dynasty on the southeast coast, and there are three kingdoms just as a barrier of feudal vassals. The Tieyi mansion, where the young son was born, is one of the three most powerful tycoons in the dynasty. For generations, they used to be officials in the capital. When he was young, he abandoned his pen and joined the army, and he turned out to be a new face for the family. Now he holds the military power and is the number one pillar of the frontier. The eldest son is an official in the court and is already a servant. The general's youngest son has been pampered since he was a child, and he himself is a young genius who has achieved great success in the Tao. He is very famous in the dynasty. There is even a good story. Looking at the father and son who greeted each other with a large open door, the Wei Clan’s Tiejia Mansion laughed and said that seeing you father and son now, outsiders introduced and mentioned that Wei Bai was the son of the great general Wei Ying, but within 30 years, outsiders saw you You father and son will only say that you, Wei Ying, are the father of Wei Bai.

General Wei Ying laughed heartily, and he couldn't help being unhappy, after all, the patriarch of Chunlupu could not boast easily.

Wei Bai was personally commended by an ancestor of Yuanying, who recognized his cultivation qualifications, and attracted the envy of countless people from all over the world. Even His Majesty the Emperor bestowed an imperial decree and a treasure of secret treasury to the Iron Mansion. , I hope Wei Bai can make persistent efforts, practice with peace of mind, and become a pillar of the country early.

She and Wei Bai are not really matched.

When the two met for the first time, the Tiejia Mansion intentionally matched them up. General Wei Ying said in front of her that they were a godly couple made in heaven, but at that time, the ancestor of Chunlupu had not gone down the mountain to visit the Daguan. Dynasty, her father was not very happy, thinking that Wei Bai, who had not entered the Dongfu Realm, had an unpredictable future. After all, after becoming a Qi practitioner, the Dongfu Realm was the first threshold.

After that, with Wei Bai's smooth sailing on the road of cultivation, he was expected to break through the bottleneck of Dongfu at a young age, and won the undisguised favor of the old ancestor Chunlupu, and the Tiejia mansion also rose in the Daguan Dynasty. Her father was anxious, and the Tiejia mansion began to shirk everywhere, so she went down the mountain this time. In fact, she didn't need her father to urge her, she was willing in every possible way.

She didn't bring any retinues with her. Although Chunlupu was not the most powerful in the coastal area of ​​the East China Sea, she had a wide range of friends, and anyone would sell a little bit of Chunlupu's friar.

For example, the little uncle of the Golden Crow Palace would go to the secluded mountains of Chunlu Garden to fetch water and make tea every few years alone, with one sword.

But Wei Bai had two followers beside him, a taciturn monk dedicated to the Tiejia mansion, who was said to have been a monk of the magic way, and had taken refuge in the Tiechang mansion for decades, and a seven-seven-year-old who could influence the martial arts fortune of a small vassal state. Golden Warrior

Wei Bai turned his head, looked at a burly old man standing behind the crowd, and asked, "Master Liao, can you see the roots and feet of that white-clothed scholar?"

The man was resting with his eyes closed. After hearing the question from the young master of the Tiejia Mansion, he opened his eyes and smiled and said, "Listening to the breath and footsteps, it should be equivalent to the Wufu of the five realms on the border of our Daguan Dynasty. It's still a little bit stronger for a straw bag."

Beside the burly old man, an old nanny with a naturally sinister and fierce face said hoarsely, "Young master, Liao's words are pretty much the same."

The old man snorted coldly.

According to the disparity in the ages of the two parties, calling this old lady a boy is not really an excuse for her, but after all, I am a warrior with a golden body who was killed in battle. No respect.

The man from a big faction of the Daguan Dynasty rubbed his hands together and smiled, "Mr. Wei, otherwise I'll go down and find that young martial artist who wears a monkey and crowns himself. I'll try his depth. I'll be a juggler and amuse everyone. To relieve the boredom. By the way, I have the courage to ask for a coincidence, so that Mr. Liao can give me some pointers on my boxing techniques."

The sect he belongs to is the leader of the southern rivers and lakes of the Daguan Dynasty. The miscellaneous gang members in the sect claim to be nearly ten thousand people, and they have a lot of partial wealth related to water transportation and salt transportation. , otherwise the money won’t go into your stomach, and your throat will be scalded. There is also a martial arts master with a golden body in the door, but he said in private that he claimed to be against that surnamed Liao, and he lost more than he won. .In the northern rivers and lakes, there is a gang where everyone uses swords. The suzerain and his disciples have no more than a hundred people, and he can command the heroes of the northern martial arts. However, people in the southern rivers and lakes say that the reason why the old guy's whereabouts are uncertain is to avoid the provocations of those mountain gods, especially the arrogant sword cultivators. Jianghu sects dare to use the word "Zong", it is not due to clean up

Hearing the man's courteous words, Wei Bai shook his head and said with a smile: "I think it's better to forget it, you warriors under the mountain are no better than the soldiers on the battlefield of our Iron Mansion, each one is better than the other, I don't think it is easy for the young warrior , probably because I felt that I finally got a chance that should belong to a cultivator, so that the little water monster recognized him as the master, so this time I went out for a trip and boarded the ferry of the fairy family, I still can't forget my temper in the rivers and lakes, I like to show off everywhere , let him go. When we arrive at the Spring Dew Garden, fish and dragons are mixed together, if you dare to be so reckless, you will still suffer."

The man admired him and said: "Mr. Wei is truly a bodhisattva with a heart of immortality."

Wei Bai smiled and shook his head, "What kind of fairy am I now, let's talk about it later."

He suddenly turned his head, "But you, Ding Tong, are from the rivers and lakes, not our cultivators. You can only live longer, longer, like the erratic Sect Master Peng, to have the opportunity to say similar words gone."

Standing side by side with the burly old man at the door behind the crowd, the old nanny sneered and said, "The man named Peng deserves to be in the remote realm, and he wants to hide in Tibet. I can't get into any trouble, so I stomped him to death, we monks thought the soles of our shoes were dirty, now we sneaked into the eighth realm of martial arts, and became a bigger grasshopper, but we still play swords, the sect has a word Zong, If the people on the mountain don't trample to death, who else will they trample on?"

The burly old man surnamed Liao sneered and said, "How dare you say such things in front of Mr. Peng?"

The old mammy said, "Don't talk about face to face, if he dares to stand in front of me, I will point to his nose and say."

The old man in the golden body was too lazy to break up with a wife and aunt, so he closed his eyes and meditated again.

The man who was a martial artist didn't feel embarrassed at all, since he wasn't talking about him anyway.That is to say, so what about him, it is a great honor to be able to let an old priest of the Tiejia mansion say a few words, and it is just a matter of conversation when he returns to the sect.

Wei Bai stretched out his hand to support the railing, and said with emotion: "It is said that Sect Master He from the north went south not long ago. Sect Master He is not only extremely talented, but also has entered the upper five realms at such a young age, and has a constant source of blessings. People who practice Taoism in such a small place can find a small cave first when they come to our Beiju Luzhou, and then subdue many big demons and ghosts one after another, and finally build a fairy house with the head of Zongzi in such a short period of time, and give her Standing firm, and relying on the mountain protection formation and Xiaodongtian, I have repelled two Jade Realms one after another. It is really fascinating. gone."

The young female cultivator in the Zhaoye Cottage in the Spring Dew Garden was inevitably in a gloomy mood.

It's just a quick relief.

Because Wei Bai himself knew very well that he and the unattainable Sect Master He were just a chance for him to take a look at her from afar.

Wei Bai suddenly approached the woman beside him, and said softly: "Qingqing, the moon in the sky is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of me is the person in front of me, I know that."

The young female cultivator immediately frowned and smiled.

On the other side of the boat railing on the first floor, that little dirty thing who knows nothing about heights and heights is still running happily on the railing.

As for the young man in a white robe with a little dirt and dust, he was still arty over there, shaking his folding fan.

Wei Bai suddenly smiled knowingly.

Elsewhere on the second floor, someone finally felt that it was an eyesore and chose to make a move.

Wei Bai frowned.

That ray of spiritual energy condensed into the sneak attack of the sleeve arrow was supposed to hit the leg of the little girl in black. After the knee was smashed, the strength of the sleeve arrow piercing through the bones was just enough to break through the superficiality of the ferry's flyby. The formation barrier, outsiders watched, that is, the little girl lost her footing, fell out of the ferry, and then accidentally fell to her death.There is no need to take responsibility for the ferry boat. I fell to my death by walking on the railing. The ferry didn't shake or shake.

It's a pity that the concealed spiritual sleeve arrow was actually blocked by the white-clothed scholar with his fan, but it was not easy to watch, so he took two quick steps back and leaned against the railing to stabilize his figure.

Wei Bai shook his head.

It turned out to be a waste.

Fortunately, the dog beside him was not allowed to take action, otherwise, if it spread, it would be embarrassing for himself and Tiejiafu.This trip to the Spring Dew Garden is going to be a bad one.

The white-clothed scholar looked angry, and shouted loudly: "No one is in charge of your ferry, and there are murderers on the second floor!"

The little girl in black hurriedly stopped, jumped off the railing, and hid beside him, her face was pale, she didn't forget his instructions, and asked with a rippling heart: "Worse than that yellow-robed patriarch"

The scholar in white didn't speak from his heart, but directly nodded and said softly: "It's much better."

It's just that the power is not in the practice of Taoism, it's just that people's hearts are bad.

The little girl was a little impatient, "Then let's run away quickly."

The white-clothed scholar suddenly changed his expression, gently put one hand on her head, closed the folding fan, and said with a smile: "We ran away today, and let this gang of scourges kill other people tomorrow. Take the bait, throw it out, and throw one at a time. Remember the group of people we met in the rivers and lakes? Do you remember what I said afterwards?"

The little girl thought for a while, then nodded, "You said that when the disaster really came, everyone seemed to be weak. Before that, everyone seemed to be strong, because there are always weaker weak people. "

Previously, they climbed the mountain slowly together. According to the local people, something strange happened on that mountain recently, so they wanted to take a look.

On a secluded mountain road, I met a group of gallant men who were drinking on fast horses. They were high-spirited and spoke loudly, saying that they would kill that monster in order to become famous.

For some reason, the white-clothed scholar who was walking in the middle of the road did not give way, and then was directly knocked out by a tall horse. Everyone on the horse laughed loudly, and the horseshoes burst out, and they sped away.

But she wasn't worried at the time.

A sword fairy who can beat the ancestor of the yellow robe to death.

And at that time, he didn't use the flying sword that he kept in the flagon.

But she just felt angry.

She couldn't help opening her mouth at that time, but the white-clothed scholar stood beside her, gently pressed her head, and said with a smile that it was okay.

Afterwards, the two of them saw that group of warriors in the rivers and lakes blocked the way by a two-foot-tall fangs monster, which was still chewing on an arm and holding the bloody corpse of a man in its hand.

The little girl in black roughly saw that the one who was dead was the villain who hit the scholar in white in the first place.

In the end, she hid behind the white-clothed scholar, and he stretched out his folded folding fan, pointed at the burly, violent and man-eating monster, and said with a smile, "You'll have to eat the decapitated meal before we talk about it."

The monster blocking the way actually lost the corpse in his hand and wanted to flee deep into the dense forest.

Those rivers and lakes people who had eaten their fill earlier and wanted to go up the mountain to kill demons began to kneel and kowtow, begging for help.

The little girl doesn't like this rivers and lakes story very much.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't like it very much.

A viewing platform on the second floor of the ferry is also crowded.

After seeing the white-clothed scholar block that attack, he felt bored.

Let go of that big and small thing.

And the white-clothed scholar didn't have the guts to ask the teacher for his crimes, and seemed to just pretend that nothing happened.

Everyone on the viewing platform burst into laughter.

Don't hesitate to let the big and small know who made the move.

A ferryman bravely walked up to the white-clothed scholar. He was not worried about the nagging of the passenger on the ferry, but worried that he would be forced to come here by the steward and accidentally offend the distinguished guests on the second floor. There is no reward for the trip to Lupu.

The young man stood in front of the white-clothed scholar with a stern face, and asked, "Why are you yelling so nonsense that you saw someone committing a crime?"

The scholar in white turned his head to look at the little girl in black, "He sold you the mansion newspaper, and he also persuaded the other guest not to beat you to death, so he became a good person once."

She shook her head.

Is an older one.

The scholar in white patted his heart lightly with a folding fan, and said to himself: "People who cultivate the Tao must cultivate their minds more, otherwise they will not be able to reach the highest point when they walk lamely."

The little girl in black tugged at his sleeve, covered her mouth with one hand, raised her head and whispered to him, "Don't be angry, or I'll be angry with you, I'm very fierce."

The scholar in white looked up to the second floor, "No, I want to be reasonable, I didn't talk enough last time in Cangyun Lake."

The young man stretched out his hand to push the white-clothed scholar who was not pleasing to the eye, pretending to be gentle, and stretched out his hand, "You still want to stop, why don't you go back to the room and cool off?"

Then he was dumbfounded.

Why can't my palm be stretched an inch in front of that person?

The white-clothed scholar didn't even look at him, and said with a smile: "I'm under pressure in the four realms, so I really think I'm a warrior in the four realms."

The young man suddenly bent down, cupped his fists and smiled, "Guests, please continue to enjoy the scenery, and the little ones will not disturb you."

Without a word, he turned and ran.

He really ran away.

He ran to the bow of the boat and turned his head to see that the scholar in white had disappeared, leaving only a frowning little girl in black.

On the second floor of the ferry, there is a viewing platform not far from Wei Bai and the others.

Seven or eight male and female monks who traveled and experienced together retreated together.

In a blink of an eye, the white-clothed scholar who was having a hard time blocking an aura sleeve arrow was already standing on the railing inexplicably, holding his back with one hand and gently shaking his fan with the other, looking down at them from above.

When a person wanted to speak, the circulation of spiritual energy in his whole body suddenly froze, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, his face turned red and he was speechless.

The white-clothed scholar smiled and said, "When I speak the truth, you just listen."

With a snap, he closed the fan and lifted it lightly.

The qi trainer who shot the sleeve arrow was picked up by Xuankong, and the white-clothed scholar grabbed his head, threw it backwards, and fell directly out of the ferry.

The folding fan was mentioned again, and another person was hung high as if his neck was tightened, and was slapped out of the ferry by one sleeve.

They all gave the man dumplings.

The viewing platform was empty, except for the white-clothed scholar with the vermilion wine jug on his waist.

He leaned back and flew out of the ferry, his two big snow-white sleeves rattled, he fell instantly and disappeared.

After a moment.

He appeared on the railing of the ferry again, looked up at the viewing platform over the Tianzi House, smiled and said nothing.

Wei Bai twitched the corner of his mouth, "Master Liao, what do you say?"

The burly old man has already strode forward, using his energy to flick away those helpless people who only brag and flatter. The old man stared at the white-clothed scholar and said in a deep voice, "It's hard to say."

Wei Bai turned his head and glanced at the pale-faced quack guy, and after looking away, he said with a smile, "Isn't that a bit difficult?"

The old mother also stood beside Wei Bai, "What's the trouble? Let Liao boy go down and play with him for a while. We'll know how much it weighs."

Wei Bai didn't make his own opinions, and the servants who are entrusted to others are also human beings, especially those who really have great abilities. He has never been stingy with his closeness and respect.So Wei Bai said softly: "Master Liao, you don't have to force yourself."

The burly old man clenched his fist in one hand, his joints were like firecrackers, and sneered, "The embroidered pillows in the south can't withstand beatings, and the swordsman of Old Peng in the north is protected by that Xiangguo. It's not easy to meet someone who dares to provoke us. It doesn’t matter if he’s a martial artist or a monk, I won’t miss him today.”

The old man with a golden body in the Tiejia mansion did not have the momentum like a rainbow, and went straight with a fist. Instead, he propped one hand on the railing, gently floated on the first floor of the ship, and said with a smile: "Boy, don't worry if you warm your hands with me, don't worry." I will kill you without any grievances."

The man raised his head and pressed the fan to his chin, as if he was thinking about something, then put away the fan, and it also fell to the ground, "It's not a good end for people to make a move."

The white-clothed scholar paused for a moment, then said with a bright smile, "Then let me do three tricks."

With one hand behind him, he held a folding fan in his hand and pointed to his forehead, "You punch three times first, and then talk later. Life and death are your own responsibility, how about it?"

The two had a tacit understanding, each standing on both sides of the ferry, about twenty steps apart.

All the passengers on the ferry were whispering.

Wei Bai found it even more unbelievable.

There was only one passenger on the ferry on the first floor of Chunlu Garden who set off from Baoxiangguo to the south, with a pale complexion and trembling lips.

He wanted to cry without tears.

Why did I meet this young sword fairy with unpredictable temperament and profound Taoism again?

Young Master Sword Immortal, I am running away just to stop seeing you, old man. I really didn’t mean to take a ferry with you

The golden-skinned martial artist surnamed Liao said with a sneer, "Boy, you really want me to punch you three times!"

The white-clothed scholar said with a look of surprise: "If it's not enough, then four punches, if you feel that you are not sure enough, five punches, just five punches, really can't be more. If there are too many, watching the excitement, you will find it boring."

The old man gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "After the three punches, I hope you still have a whole body."

He didn't speak anymore, his fists were opened, his gang energy was surging, and his fist intentions soared.

The first floor and the second floor are actually a situation where everyone is blown by the wind.

Some qi trainers and martial arts practitioners who are not very skilled can hardly keep their eyes open.

With a bang.

There was a continuous sound of cracking in the wall windows on the side of the room in the house.

The burly old man stood where the white-clothed scholar was standing before, and when he looked again, the white-clothed scholar was shattered to pieces in an instant, but stood at the bow of the boat, his white robe and sleeves billowing like snowflakes.

This made some guys who recognized the identity of the old man's Iron Mansion have to swallow some cheers.

The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and it seemed that he was definitely not as relaxed as it appeared on the surface. He must have swallowed the blood rushing to his mouth with force, and then he still smiled and said: "This punch, if it were someone else, it would be six at most. Jing Wufu was killed on the spot, but the old man is still kind and merciful."

The old man surnamed Liao narrowed his eyes. The white robe worn by the young man was shaken to dust by his fist, but there was no crack at all. The old man said in a deep voice, "A high-grade magic robe. Good city, well hidden"

The man was still holding the folding fan, and walked forward slowly, "I spent a lot of money and finally bought a magic robe, complaining that I was not beaten to death by you, old senior, if you continue to do this, you will not be moral. All right, all right, I removed the robe and the effect is, there are still two punches."

The old man stepped on the ground, and the whole ferry boat fell more than a foot. His figure was like a thunderbolt moving forward, and it was a swift and fierce punch of the pinnacle of his life.

At this moment, the white-clothed scholar should either explode directly, or at least be punched through the bow of the boat and fall to the ground.

No.

not only.

The man was still standing where he was, still holding the fan in one hand, but raised the palm that was originally behind him.

This time it was replaced by a burly old man who slid out backwards, and after standing still, his shoulders tilted slightly.

On the second floor, Wei Bai's face was gloomy.

The old nanny's face sank even more, and her mind was vacillating.

The white-clothed scholar didn't move for a long time, and then he let out an ouch, his feet didn't move, and he pretended to shake his body a few times, "Senior's boxing skills are like gods, terrifying and terrifying. Fortunately, senior only had one punch, and I was still in fear. Fortunately, senior was polite and didn't promise me a single blow." The breath made you five punches, I am very scared right now."

All the ferry passengers were about to collapse.

His mother has never seen a guy who is so good at acting and so careless in his whole life

The burly old man smiled, "That's the last punch."

Take a deep breath.

The old man stretched out his long gown with a vigorous aura.

The next moment, the vision popped up.

The dignified old man with a golden body and martial arts status in the iron gate mansion did not directly punch the white-clothed scholar, but deviated halfway to find the black-clothed girl who had been standing by the railing. Every time she saw the white-clothed scholar If he is safe and sound, he will hold back his smile with sullen face, secretly raise his two little hands, and clap his hands lightly. The clapping movement is fast, but silent, it should be deliberately keeping the palms apart.

Another moment.

It was as if the river of time stood still.

I saw a girl in white standing next to the little girl in black, with the five fingers of her left hand like hooks, pinching the neck of the martial art master of the Tiejia Mansion, so that the latter, who was leaning forward, could not walk forward even a short distance away, and the latter's neck was bleeding Flowing like a stream, the white-clothed scholar holds a folding fan in one hand, gently spreads his fingers, and gently pushes it on the old man's forehead. With a bang, a warrior with a golden body who was killed on the battlefield directly smashed into the stern of the ship and fell out of the ferry. .

The scholar in white turned his head to look at the second floor, wiped the railing with his left hand several times, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, "How do you say that?"

On the viewing platform on the second floor, Wei Bai didn't speak, and the old lady didn't speak.

After a moment.

Everyone heard the sound of class names in the distance.

Behind the ferry, a golden light exploded, and then the sword light came suddenly. There was a young man with a golden hairpin on his head, who was holding a sword, looked towards the railing and asked, "It was you who split my golden crow with your sword. The thundercloud in the palace"

The white-clothed scholar looked blank and asked, "What are you talking about?"

The young sword fairy smiled helplessly, "When we arrive at the Spring Dew Garden, I will treat you to tea."

Jian Guang went away.

For some reason, the little girl in black suddenly felt that such a story on the mountain was a heroic feat, but she just couldn't cheer up. She lowered her head, walked to the white-clothed scholar, and gently tugged at his sleeve, "I'm sorry."

The man squatted down, grabbed her face with both hands, tugged lightly, then made a face at her, and said with a soft smile, "Well, well."