Sword comes

Chapter 841 New Sword Cultivator

Chen Pingan intends to ask the old monk Liu Jia for some landscape newspapers, from this continent and other continents, the more the better.On the way that I never wanted to go to the alley, a young Honglu Temple official came. He took the initiative to find Chen Pingan. His official rank was not high. An official, but a person who cultivates the Tao, and he has cultivated in the sea.He handed over a wooden official card to Chen Ping'an respectfully, spoke Dali official dialect, with a slight local accent in Xunzhou, saying that the minister of the temple personally ordered him to be responsible for docking with Mr. Chen, and greeted him if there was anything, and called with

arrive.In addition to the official wooden plaque, a simple and simple sword box with the word "Heaven" engraved on it was also given. It was small and exquisite, no more than the size of a palm.

The young man's name is Xun Qu, the wind god is elegant, and he was born as a second-class Jinshi in the new department.

Nanxunfang, located on the right side of Qianbu Corridor, has many yamen, Honglu Temple is one of them, and the government office of the Ministry of Industry where Guan Yiran is located is the neighbor.

Chen Pingan looked at the wooden official plaque, on the front was Honglu Temple, preface.On the reverse side, court officials hang this card, and those without a card will be punished according to the law, and the borrower and the borrower are guilty of the same crime.No need to go out of Beijing.

Looking at the handwriting, it is the handwriting of the head of the Zhao family in Tianshui.In fact, the ring stone inscriptions that are popular in government offices of all sizes are also from the hands of the Patriarch of the Zhao family.At the beginning, Chen Pingan wondered why the Dali court would send a small official from Honglu Temple temporarily in charge of temple repairs in the capital to follow him. It doesn't matter whether the young man is in the yamen, the official rank, or the level of a monk, it is actually not suitable.After hearing the young man's name, he understood the thoughts hidden in the Dali court. Xun Qu was from the Han family in a place belonging to the Dali feudal clan. When Beijing took part in the examination,

He and Xun Qu once lived together in a temple in the capital. The two poor men enjoyed their leisure time while reading.

When Cao Qinglang was at Luopo Mountain, he only mentioned Xun Qu to all his colleagues in the same year of the imperial examination and in the officialdom, so Chen Pingan remembered the name of this student in the same year in the officialdom.With a smile on Chen Pingan's face, he returned the wooden official badge to Xun Qu, jokingly said, "When I am free in a few days, we will go to Xiliulichang together to buy books and seals. It was Honglu Temple who paid for it, and you will be early by then.

Just give me a look at the rare and rare copies in the early photos, and everyone’s seal carvings. Just give me a hint in the eyes and buy them all. I’ll give them to you later. "

Xun Qu nodded lightly, understanding.No wonder Cao Qinglang doesn't study dead books so much, he is flexible and flexible in every way, and has a well-thought-out plan in everything. It turned out that he learned from his husband.

But this Mr. Chen is indeed much more approachable than he imagined.

Chen Ping put the small sword case into his sleeve, and said: "Xun Xu class, I really need your help with something, send some mansions on the mountain to report to the mansion, the more the better."

Xun Qu left immediately, saying that he was busy now, and Mr. Chen would have to wait for about an hour.

Chen Pingan nodded and went to the alley. After talking to Liu Jia first, don't stop that young man named Xun Qu from Honglu Temple. The old monk naturally has no objection. He is just a sea-observing monk, and he has no sense of accomplishment to stop him. .

When Chen Pingan arrived at his brother's house, he didn't close the door. He picked out a few books in Ren Yun Yi Yun Building to read, and patiently waited for the young man to deliver the mansion report.An hour later, when a stick of incense was still missing, a carriage stopped near the alley, Xun Qu got out of the carriage, walked into the alley, and softly called Mr. Holding a paper bag, Chen Pingan came to the door, and did not invite the young officials to enter the house. Xun Qu glanced at the courtyard door, bowed respectfully and left.Chen Ping went back to the library, sat on a huanghuali armchair produced in Danzhou, opened the bag, and found that except for a dozen letters from different sects of Haoran Tianxia

The Shanshui Mansion Newspaper, and the Court Mansion Newspaper of the six yamen of the Dali Imperial Court.Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street are not far from Nanxunfang and Kejia Lane where there are many government offices. Collected in less than half an hour, except for the Shanshui Mansion newspaper under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites, it is easy to gather. In addition, Honglu Temple needs to visit seven or eight large government offices with strict access control. , Is it Xun Qu's own suggestion, or the meaning of Honglu Temple Secretary? Chen Ping'an guessed that the former may be

Possibility is greater, after all, the three characters of not taking responsibility are one of the first-class knowledge of Gongmen practice.When Chen Ping was flipping through the Shanhai Zongdi newspaper, he frowned. He didn't know where he had provoked the great sect of the Middle-Earth Divine Continent. If he was thrown there by Li Sheng last time, he was mistaken for a good-for-nothing The apprentice who broke the sect's prohibition, and then got revenge?It's not like, Nalan Xianxiu, the founder of the mountain who likes to smoke dry tobacco, seems to be quite talkative, but in the end the first Di Bao to reveal her name is Shan Haizong, probably because of A Liang's involvement?or because

Brother Cui Chan broke the heart of a fairy from the Shanhaizong in his early years?Even with himself as a junior, was he disliked?

Suddenly there was a gust of breeze, and when they came to the study building, twelve altars of hundred flower wine fell down on the desk in an instant, and Aunt Feng's voice sounded in the breeze, "I made a bet with Wensheng, I am willing to admit defeat, here you Send twelve altars of Hundred Flowers Wine."

Chen Pingan asked, "Has my husband left the Fire God Temple?"

Aunt Feng replied: "Let's go, I helped Wensheng send Wensheng for a journey to the west coast of Aquarius Island."

Chen Ping thanked her, and said with a smile: "If Aunt Feng feels sorry for wine, just bring back Baihua Nong, and it will be a thank you gift from the younger generation."

Aunt Feng said: "No need, I still have a hundred altars of Baihua Niang, not short of these twelve altars."

Chen Pingan wrote it down, Bailai altar.

Even more thoughtful, Chen Ping put it on top of the official mansion newspapers, leaned on the table, and took out the pot of Baihua brew that had been opened in the Huoshen Temple earlier, and a plate of salted soybeans, looking at it with gusto.A member named Li Chui, a member of the Ministry of Industry and Engineering, was proficient in hydraulic engineering and drew a map of the Dadu. However, the project was huge and involved the diversion of several Dadu vassal rivers, and the court still needed to send people to conduct field inspections.Some officials pointed out that the large trees in Yuzhang County, Hongzhou, are now in such high demand from the nobles and relatives of the capital that the stealing of the huge trees cannot be stopped, so that there are often armed fights between officials and thieves.In the territory of Yunzhou, which belongs to the Huangting Kingdom, a [-]-mile-long stream was found. It has not yet been named, and the water quality is as good as a sweet spring. According to the inspection of the Qin Tianjian Geologist, it is very likely that it is the site of a dragon palace in the ancient Shu Kingdom.The cocoon book in Wuzhou stands on the mountain, and the number of looms reached [-] at the end of last year, with an annual output of [-] looms. Whether the imperial court can reconsider and set up a weaving loom here.An official named Wang Qinruo from the Ministry of Rites proposed to collect statistics on the genealogy and branch trees of a country, as well as the main temples, branch temples and branch temples of all prefectures, counties and counties.Someone from the Ministry of War suggested that part of the post stations should be abolished.

Reduce the number of subordinate staff, avoid redundant officials, and elaborate on the pros and cons of this move...

After reading the mansion newspaper, Chen Ping put it in his sleeves, sat on the armchair and closed his eyes to rest his mind, concentrating on one, with a mustard seed in his mind, and began to tour the various natal qi palaces in Xiaotiandi.On the other side of the water mansion, there are two paintings of "Rain Master" door gods with blurred faces posted on the door. They can be identified as a man and a woman. The little people in green clothes inside saw Chen Ping'an, and they were all very happy and a little drunk Yes, it was because Chen Pingan just drank a pot of Baihua Niang, and there was another plentiful rain in the water mansion. Chen Pingan greeted them with a smile, and saw the big picture on the wall of the water mansion. There are more and more gods and spirits in the water map, and they are vivid. The painted murals are like the real body of the gods. Because the road is close to water, they refined the watermarks on the sea of ​​clouds in the old dragon city, and later served as a Fan Junmao, a female tiger in Zhounan Mountain, personally helped protect the way, because Chen Pingan accidentally found an extremely rare water law "Taotong" during the refining process, which is the text composed of these green-clothed boys. It is an extremely wonderful Taoist formula, which can be passed on directly to direct disciples, as a

The ancestral hall of a fairy mansion on the top of a mountain was inherited, so that Fan Junmao mistakenly thought that Chen Pingan was the reincarnation of the rain master.Chen Pingan put his arms around his sleeves, squatted beside the pond, smiled and said to a few bigger boys in green clothes: "We will make an appointment at that time, and I will send you back to the Biyou Palace where the Goddess of the River is buried." , it has been dragged on for so long, please don't see me

Strange, the next time Luoposhan Xiazong chooses Tongyezhou, I will send you home. "

The boys in green are both happy and sad.After entering the Longmen Realm in his early years, Chen Pingan refined the two ancient swords traded by Huawaitian Demon into the two dragons of this "Longqiu" pond, and the water transport that was first condensed and manifested by the water pill Jiaolong was transferred by Chen Pingan to refine it as a dragon.

A Lizhu transported by water finally formed a Longchi pattern of two dragons chasing pearls besides the water seal of the Shuifu and the map of Dadu Water.Chen Ping took out two altars of Baihua wine from his sleeves, and put them beside the pond, which was still the rank of "Longqiu" for the time being, and uncovered the red paper mud seal, and two dragons, one black and one white, poked their heads out of the water, The posture of the dragon drawing water began to drink, but they seemed to be

They dare not look at the master Chen Pingan.

Leaving the water mansion, Chen Pingan went to the mountain temple, sprinkled the ten-thousand-year soil used to seal the wine in the blessed land of hundreds of flowers at the foot of the mountain, and tamped it lightly with his hands.The mountains and rivers depend on each other, the accumulated water forms the abyss, and the dragons grow, and the accumulated soil forms the mountains, and the wind and rain prosper.This is why the ancestors at the beginning of Zong, and the Immortal Master of Genealogy, will try their best to gather the natal objects of the five elements, and the eleven Qi practitioners of the earthly branch, especially everyone. The proud son of heaven, who is worried about the money of the gods and the treasures of heaven and earth, the most important thing of his life is a treasure on the mountain with a half-celestial rank.Just imagine the Fu family in the old Dragon City. In their early years, they were rich and well-off, and they had a good way of making money.

After thousands of years of painstaking accumulation, it is the family property of the three half-celestial soldiers.

Chen Pingan planned to say hello to Ning Yao at the inn, so he said that he would stay in the house to practice today, walked around the desk, came to the door, and called out tentatively: "Ning Yao, can you hear me?"

There was no response from Ning Yao's heartfelt words.

Chen Ping had no choice but to go to the inn, but as soon as he reached the gate of the house, he heard Ning Yao ask, "What's the matter?"

Chen Pingan said: "I'll stay here today, let's go to see Yuhong and Zhou Haijing's arena together tomorrow morning?" Can you stay after leaving the inn?A little bit worried, so I simply walked into the alley, went to the white jade dojo, and chatted with the master and apprentice. The monk sat on the futon, Chen Pingan squatted aside, and asked the young man for a handful of spiced peanuts, Liu Jia asked, "How did you get involved with Honglu Temple?

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Chen Ping smiled and said, "I have a student named Cao Qinglang, have you heard of it?"

Liu Jia thought for a while, "The second place in the new exam?"

Chen Pingan hummed, "Cao Qinglang and this Xunxu Class of Honghe Temple were in the same year of the examination. When they went to Beijing to participate in the Chunwei Examination together, they got to know each other and have a good relationship."

Liu Jia asked suspiciously: "That student of yours, why is he only the second in the list, not the number one scholar?"

Chen Pingan didn't bother to talk nonsense, he just squinted at the old monk and threw the peanut shell on the ground.Zhao Duanming punched while shouting, "Master, you don't know. I heard from my grandfather that Cao Bangyan's imperial examinations are full of talents and cultural fortunes, let alone Cao Qinglang and Yang Shuang. No. [-], No. [-], is the top two Jinshi

Among the top few Maolin Langs, in the past, it would not be difficult to win the number one. "Liu Jia said casually: "There is a spring in the capital every three years, isn't it still one of the top three every time, it's nothing unusual.Let me see, since you haven't won the first prize, it's better to get a third prize, and you can be with the youngest Jinshi, two people.

Riding around Beijing together, stealing the limelight.If I remember correctly, when Yang Shuang was, the other little guy was only 15 years old?How old was your student Cao Qinglang at that time?And the crown, right? "

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "Old Immortal Master Liu is Guigeng this year?"

Liu Jia caressed his beard and said with a smile: "If I participated in the imperial examination when I was young, I would be the one to ride a horse." Chen Ping left the white jade dojo, and the young man said in a young voice: "Master, that Cao Qinglang is very powerful. Chatting with old friends from the Ministry of Rites, I mentioned him specifically, talking about the economy and military equipment.

The president of the capital and more than a dozen room teachers specially got together to mark the papers. Liu Jia laughed and said, "Nonsense, I don't know that Cao Qinglang is not simple?"The master deliberately disliked Chen Pingan. He was not satisfied with Pei Qian as his first disciple, and he was a proud student who got the second place in the exam.

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Zhao Duanming said cautiously: "Master, you old man should be careful when walking at night in the future. I heard from Brother Chen that Zhao Shilang of the Ministry of Punishment was hanged on a tree." The old monk's eyelids trembled when he heard this, and he took a The servant of the capital threw it on a tree and hung it?Liu Jia wondered: "Zhao Yao from the Ministry of Punishment? Isn't he from the same hometown as Chen Ping'an, and he is also a scholar with the same cultural background. The relationship is very stiff? It shouldn't be so, I heard earlier

You said, didn't Zhao Yao take the initiative to come here to find Chen Ping'an?This is a very taboo thing in officialdom. "

Zhao Duanming nodded and said: "Yes, they seem to have a good relationship, and they have the relationship between uncle and nephew, just as we are familiar with brother Chen. So you have to be careful, master."

Liu Jia said angrily, "Why did you go so early?"

The young man said aggrievedly: "Master, you were so witty and clever just now. I listened with great enthusiasm and couldn't bear to interrupt."

The old monk glanced at the peanut shells next to the futon, and said with a smile: "Duanming, don't you want to watch people fight with Jiugui Cao tomorrow, and take your elder brother Chen with you to help occupy a good place. "

Zhao Duan said with understanding: "Where does Big Brother Chen need my help, he has a no-thing card issued by the Ministry of Punishment."

The old monk complained: "It's a wish anyway, but you don't understand it? You are still a son of an official, so you were fooled by Lei?"

Zhao Duanming let out a groan, and continued to play that set of self-taught martial arts style, wondering if he could take a half-punch from a master of martial arts like Yu Hong and Zhou Haijing?

The next day, near the Huoshen Temple, a well-known mountain-top boxing competition was about to begin.The old shopkeeper of the inn originally wanted to talk to Chen Pingan and take his daughter with him, so as not to be missed by the little thief or the rascal, but he never thought that his daughter would run away early in the morning, most likely with those few friends promised,

First go to the market over there, and then occupy a seat early, the old man had to give up.The news of this questioning boxing actually began to spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital a month earlier, so after approaching the Fire God Temple, it only took a stick of incense to travel, but Chen Pingan and Ning Yao walked for half an hour. The crowds along the way, coupled with the large and small vendors on both sides of the road, made the nearby roads leading to the martial arts field behind the Huoshen Temple more and more congested. From time to time, there were women screaming, or panic about losing things, There is the boy or the young and strong foot spirit

Life, like a fish swimming in the crowd, whether it is the property of the common people, or taking advantage of the young woman, once you get it, you will disappear in a blink of an eye.Ning Yao began to regret coming here with Chen Pingan to join in the fun. It was too noisy and noisy. In such a short distance, only those disciples who tried to get close were picked up by Chen Pingan five or six times. Smiling, Chen Pingan grabbed his wrist, lifted his toes to the ground, and immediately turned pale with pain. Chen Pingan let go of his hand, and patted the opponent's head. The latter became dizzy and immediately led him away. People dare to come here to take advantage, his mother

Yes, these young men and women are the Lian family sons!On the road, a group of thieves were hit by a few officials' hidden piles, and they directly took the scabbard and smashed them on the head. There are also many sachets from women

.Among them was an elderly government servant who seemed to know one of the young men, pulled him aside, glared at him, reprimanded him, and told the young man to leave immediately, and the rest were all taken to the county office by a subordinate. .

Yu Hong, with white hair and a burly figure, this martial artist from the old Zhu Ying Dynasty, is said to be 150 years old, and he has grown stronger and stronger.

According to a designated route given in advance by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, the old master rose from a place in the south of the capital, landed against the wind, and appeared in the square behind the Fire Temple in an instant, attracting bursts of applause .

As for the female grand master Zhou Haijing who was born in a small vassal country on the southwest coast, she still hasn't shown up for the time being.Before reaching the top of the mountain, Zhou Haijing was an unknown man who was born as a seaside fisherman, and seemed to be the daughter of a fish market owner.This year is 57 years old, but he has a young face in his early 20s. He has a slender figure and is rumored to be very good-looking.

Almost all of Xun Gongqing's children came after her. As for the fish rainbow, what's there to see? Look at the old man's tendon and flesh?

Not far from the Martial Arts Field, there was a carriage parked at the entrance of the alley. Inside the carriage, a young woman was sitting cross-legged, breathing long and calmly.

She pinches a piece of flower cake, called Fushou Incense, which is extremely in demand in the capital, once wiped, the fragrance will last all day long.

The things of a continent and a hundred countries gather in one city of Dali.

The driver who drove her was an extremely elegant and handsome man, wearing a snow-white robe, a piece of green bamboo hanging from his waist, and a long sword "Green Pearl" on his back.

The woman held the flower cake in one hand, and through a curtain, she and the coachman outside laughed softly: "I feel wronged that Mr. Su is the coachman."

The person driving the car whom Zhou Haijing respectfully called Mr. Su was none other than the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal, Su Lang, from Songxi Kingdom, a vassal state in the middle of Aquarius Continent.Not long ago, Su Lang had just finished his closed-door training and successfully entered the Yuanyou Realm. Now he has secretly served as the second-class priest of the Dali Criminal Department, and he and Zhou Haijing met in the rivers and lakes in the early years. Su Lang naturally there is

It's a pity that one is intentional and the other is unintentional. This time Zhou Haijing is going to fight with Yuhong in the capital, and Su Lang will do his best to be a landlord in public and private.

Zhou Haijing put down the flower cake, then picked up a vanity mirror, looked left and right, very carefully, no matter how you look at it, she is a lovely and beautiful woman, a peerless beauty.

Then she showed a look of self-pity, she was really old, and she still didn't have a man she liked, but it's a pity that it's a beauty makeup, no one can ask whether it's appropriate or not.

Su Lang said: "I wonder if Pei Qian will come over to watch the battle?"

Among the four great masters of Yizhou Martial Arts Review, Pei Qian ranked second, the youngest, and the best reputation.

Zhou Haijing, who was dressed in a light yellow dress, shook his head, and while lightly applying yellow flowers to his forehead, he said, "Most likely she will come, but she may hide her figure, and it can be seen that Pei Qian is a person who doesn't like fame very much. Zhou Haijing glanced at the cosmetic box at his feet, frowned slightly, it was really not easy to earn some dowry money.There are still a lot of worries and distractions to fill in the head, there is no way, the opportunity is rare, there is no such shop after passing this village, and I have to deal with those silk shops in the capital beforehand.

There are more than a dozen shops of various colors, including satin powder, hairpin jewelry, and they have negotiated the price early. If they break the contract and lack any of them, they will have to pay a large sum of money afterwards.

Su Lang reminded: "Yuhong is here." Zhou Haijing packed up in a hurry, got up and bent over to lift the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, covered in jewels, he didn't look like a martial artist who was about to compete with others, but more like a man who was used to hard times , and then suddenly rich rich woman, so but

All valuable items that can be displayed are all put on the body, head and hands.

Su Lang held back his laughter, it was indeed funny, but if he felt that Zhou Haijing's fists and feet were soft because of this, it would be a big mistake.Zhou Haijing was not in a hurry to grow up, she went to the Martial Arts Arena to show up, stopped beside the carriage, carefully supported a golden hairpin that seemed to "protrude out of the cliff", and said, "Don't laugh, Mr. Su is not I've had a hard time, I don't know how much money I make

It's not easy. "

On the roof of a restaurant far away from the martial arts field, the young Zhao Duanming stretched out his hand to strangle a man's neck, and said angrily: "Cao Jiugui?! This is what you call a near-water building, a treasured place of geomantic omen!?" Long from Longzhou Cao Gengxin, the kiln supervisor who returned to the capital for promotion, patted the young man's arm, coughed and said, "Duanming, you are a cultivator, such a small distance is still a slight difference, and you can see it clearly. Let's talk about it." ,here

You have to admit that you have a wide field of vision, right?Let go, let go, and accidentally strangle the imperial court official to death, the crime is very serious. "

On the contrary, Zhao Duanming increased his strength, and said angrily: "Master, a servant in the dignified capital city, begged grandpa to tell grandma, but he just asked for such a position. Who was there to smack his chest and make a noise with me?! "

Cao Geng's heart tilted, his eyes rolled up, and his head drooped.Zhao Duanming quickly let go of his hand, Cao Gengxin immediately straightened his waist, took off the shiny wine gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, stretched his neck, and looked at Zhou Haijing who was in the carriage at the entrance of the alley. Trembling, wanting

Out, the average man is difficult to grasp.Cao Gengxin looked down slightly, wiped his mouth, squinted his eyes, stretched out his two fingers, measured it from a distance, and said with emotion: "Sister Haijing, her reputation is well-deserved, her legs are really long." Zhao Duanming glanced at Cao Gengxin's In the crotch, Cao Gengxin happened to be a normal sight, one big and one small, looked at each other with a smile, it seems that the other party has good concentration and can still control them.Cao Gengxin coughed, "Duanming, you have to be decent.

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Zhao Duanming sneered and said: "I heard from my second aunt that you were only in your early tenth year, and you began to secretly pay attention to the sale of erotic albums on Chi'er Street in Chixiang. Heh, if you can't afford it, I heard that you can borrow it. You can read it every day. Double the price." Cao Gengxin said with a smile: "Then did your second aunt say that she was one of the oil bottles behind my ass back then, and she helped me go from door to door to cover, and she got a dividend. We do business together, and every time we go back home,

They would sit together on the blue bricks under the wall of the Guanfu, each counting the money, and your second sister has the brightest eyes, and she is more skilled than me in spitting out silver bills and weighing silver ingots and gold ingots. "

Zhao Duanming was dumbfounded, it can't be, the second aunt in my memory is famously virtuous, she is one of the few ladies in Yichi Lane, and the people who proposed marriage in the early years broke the threshold.

But Zhao Duanming also knew that, in fact, the second aunt had been hiding a drunkard secretly for many years, like many women, and then she was in love and only polite.Zhao Duanming couldn't understand why the second aunt and the others didn't like that nerd Yuan Zhengding, but they liked Cao Gengxin, a guy who was "full of evil and notorious" since he was a child?Is it really because of the old saying that men are not bad and women are not in love?The young man once heard from his grandfather that there were many elders in Yichi Lane and Chier Street in the early years. They were just like guarding against thieves. Yuan Jia Di Daughter

, that is, Yuan Zhengding's own sister, she somehow provoked Cao Gengxin when she was a child, but Cao Gengxin, who was only five or six years old at that time, would block the door every day, and whenever she went out, Cao Gengxin would take off his pants.

So until now, there are still people of the same age who like to call Cao Gengxin a Cao thief.

Zhao Duanming asked in his heart, "won't you ask me about Mr. Chen?"

Cao Gengxin shook his head and said with a smile: "What do you ask? What's the meaning? Talking to each other, even if you don't say a word, is more polite than face-to-face greetings." Zhao Duanming nodded, and asked Yichixiang and Chierjie. "Cao Jiugui, you are not young, why are you still single? My second aunt and the others said that you may not have married because you don't like women but like men.

. " Cao Geng slapped his knees angrily, and said: "My good guy, I just said why my parents are separated from each other, and asked me some weird words. My father's temper and gentleman's style began to hint at me. You can go to the brothel to drink more flower wine

Oh, it turns out that your second aunt and other aunts with bad mouths are spoiling me secretly without getting the body and mind of a lover like me.I'm just too old, otherwise I would have to take off my pants and chase after them with bare buttocks. "

Zhao Duanming laughed and said: "Cao Jiugui, even if you take off your pants, you may not be able to see anything."

Cao Gengxin said with emotion: "Today's Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street are not as interesting as when I was a child."

Then Cao Gengxin touched the young man's head, "I have not forgotten the old marriage of vultures, and I have won a happy life in this life. You are still young, so you won't understand."

Cao Gengxin suddenly turned to face the distance, and picked up the gourd of wine in the wine. On the ridge of a roof, a man in green shirt smiled and lifted the gourd of red wine in his hand.It turned out that Chen Pingan found it on the ground, so don't even think about watching any boxing exercises. Many people came directly from home with benches and chairs on their shoulders. Ning Yao disappeared in a flash and came to

The current roof with a wide view.

That Zhou Haijing, with a graceful figure, walked towards the martial arts arena without haste, holding a pot of Xianjia wine from the mountain in her hand, and she drank it as she walked.

Ning Yao was a little strange. Is this female Grandmaster who is about to ask someone a fist, is she too flamboyant?

Chen Ping only felt that it was an eye-opener, how could he still make such money?You can't even learn by yourself.

Zhou Haijing's dress, hair pins, makeup, bracelets, drinks... She is like a moving golden signboard, helping to attract business.

Sure enough, among the crowds, there were shops constantly declaring loudly that the so-and-so item on Grandmaster Zhou came from such-and-such a shop.In the Martial Arts Field of the Huoshen Temple, a snail dojo of the immortal family has been put aside. If one only looks at the people in the dojo, and the two sides facing each other, in the eyes of ordinary masters, the figure is as small as a mustard seed. The water curtain stands on the

All around, there are fine details, there is a mirror on the mountain, deliberately staying on Zhou Haijing's hair bun and dress for a long time, and other mirrors, intentionally or unintentionally pointed at the makeup and earrings of the female grand master.

Some storytellers who live in restaurants in the capital are especially serious, and keep writing down the female master. Afterwards, every move and style of the two great masters of martial arts will be true one by one in the future. gold and silver.Zhou Haijing threw the jug to the ground, his mother's taste was really ordinary, she still had to pretend to be drinking first-class wine, she was much more tired than fighting, and then she tiptoed, swaying, and landed in the martial arts arena, Smiling sweetly, clasped fists loudly

Said: "Zhou Haijing has seen Senior Yu."

Yu Hong clasped her fists in return.

Ning Yao asked, "What's the outcome of this contest?" Chen Ping smiled and said, "From the present point of view, Zhou Haijing has a better chance of winning. spirit. Leaving aside their respective trump cards, the chances of winning are roughly [-]-[-]. Yuhong is

He came here to win punches, but Zhou Haijing came to kill people.In fact, at their level of martial arts, fighting back and forth is just a matter of fighting for a mentality. If the fist is right, no one will be in front of you. "

Ning Yao asked: "If they face you, how many punches can they take?"

Chen Ping smiled and didn't speak, just drinking.

Ning Yao said, "I'm asking you something."

Chen Pingan had no choice but to answer honestly: "If you really want to decide the outcome earlier, it's just a punch." Taking a sip of his wine, Chen Pingan looked at the confrontation on the other side of the martial arts field, "But if you really want to face me, even if Knowing their identities in advance, both of them are willing to give it a try, so I'm not as good as Cao Ci, if their opponent is Cao Ci, no matter how high-minded they are

No matter how conceited you are about your martial arts attainments and martial arts foundation, don't talk about having no one in front of you. They are like a mountain or a city in front of you. "

Ning Yao asked again: "What about Pei Qian's Nine Realms?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and said: "Leaving aside the relationship between master and apprentice, three or five punches will determine the outcome, and ten punches will determine life and death."

"Suppose Song Changjing wants to fight with you?"

"At present, I will definitely lose. As for how to lose, it's hard to say if I haven't played before."

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Two foreigners from Beiju Luzhou have come."

They are all masters who Chen Pingan knows them, but they don't know themselves.

Beiju Luzhou, female warrior, embroidered mother.The other male monk once fought with her on Dili Mountain.

Ning Yao glanced at the man, and said: "This person was in the two realms of Earth and Immortal before. He was too greedy to chew everything. He was miscellaneous but not refined, and his height was limited. Even if he entered the Jade Raw Realm, the bottleneck would still be relatively large."

Chen Ping put his arms around his sleeves, held a gourd of wine in his arms, and said softly: "Yexiu was born, there is no way to do it. You can only accept what God gives, for fear of missing a little bit." People like Song Xu and Han Zhoujin, It is not ordinary luck to practice one way. It is much more exaggerated than the direct succession of the Patriarch Hall with the prefix Zong. His own aptitude and innate understanding are already excellent. Hua, the development of the other few princely princes' mountain qi mansions are all extremely particular, in line with their respective fortunes, everyone is endowed with different talents, especially possessing some kind of natal supernatural power that is different from common sense, and everyone has a treasure of the immortal family. , plus a group of preachers, all of them are masters on the mountain with their own supernatural powers, condescending, pointing out the maze, and practicing all the way, naturally get twice the result with half the effort. Generally speaking, they only dare to say that they avoid detours, and this big call Li's meticulously cultivated Taoist genius, but

He didn't take any detours, and there were many dangerous battles, and his Taoism was polished to a near-perfect level. Whether it was fighting with people, or beheading and killing enemies together, he had rich experience, so he acted sophisticatedly and had a solid Taoism.

As long as they are beaten steadily by them and reach the upper five realms step by step, everyone is destined to shine on this Baopingzhou mountain.Once the last term is made up, the twelve join forces, and within a hundred years, it will be like an imitation Bai Yujing walking in a big li, and there may be a chance to kill a great monk of the Ascension Realm, but of course it is the Ascension Realm of Nan Guangguang's stream.And the Taoist name Qingmi

That kind of ascension state, even if the earthly branch can win, it is still difficult to kill.

The appearance of Chen Pingan and the three fights successively, to a certain extent, are actually more like "filling in the vacancy", helping the monks of the earthly branch lineage to repair the last blemish of their respective dao hearts.Chen Ping pointed to the sachet hanging around Zhou Haijing's waist, and explained: "This sachet is mostly her own item, and has nothing to do with business. Because according to the custom of fishermen on the seaside in her vassal state, when a woman hangs a sachet An embroidered swallow pattern

The "Flower Letter Period" silk sachet is a woman who wears it after marrying as a woman to show that she belongs to both body and mind. "

Ning Yao nodded, "This custom is very interesting." Chen Ping whispered: "I actually think that one day in the future, after visiting the Shenzhou of China and the world of Qingming, I will personally write a book similar to Shanhai Buzhi. Books, dedicated to introducing the customs and customs of various places, detailing everything, writing millions of words, great chapters

Juzhi, does not sell on the mountain, but specializes in business in the market below the mountain, mixed with some hearsay stories about mountains and rivers, it is estimated that it will be better than any strange novels, with small profits but quick turnover, and a steady flow of water. "

Ning Yao raised his chin, and nodded at the well-dressed woman martial artist, "You can do business together."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Forget it, I don't care to watch this match."

Chen Pingan moved his position, put the sword gourd on his waist, fell back, put his head on Ning Yao's lap, and said, "Tell me when you're done beating, and I'll take you to the restaurant."

Closing his eyes, Chen Pingan actually started to doze off, and fell asleep right away.

Song Jixin left the residence of the accompanying capital, and first took a trip to Fangbaiyujing.

After that, the accompanying capital sent flying swords to the Dali Palace and the Ministry of Rites respectively, and then Song Jixin took a border army ferry to the capital.

According to the laws of Dali, it is not a casual matter for the vassal king to enter the capital, precisely because Song Mu is the most powerful among the vassal kings, and has more restrictions, not to mention that the current capital of Dali and the capital are vaguely confronting the North and the South.

On the way to the north, the ferry received a reply letter from Emperor Dali, asking Song Mu to lead those mountain ferries to the wild world to meet the emperor's uncle.

In fact, this secret decree, His Majesty the Emperor has only one meaning, you, Song Mu, are not allowed to enter Beijing without authorization.After Song Jixin got this secret letter, he just pretended not to see it, and continued to go north to the capital. The vassal king Song Mu was not suitable for entering the capital, but as a son, he had to go through this, even if he and Chen Pingan were torn apart completely, Song Jixin has to stop the worst

The result appears.

Standing beside him was the maid Zhigui, who asked, "Is this really the case? You're careful not to turn against Chen Pingan, but to turn against the Emperor."

Song Jixin nodded, with firm eyes and said: "There are always things that make people have no choice."

In the world of Qingming, Daxuan Duguan.

There was a young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head, with his hands on the outer wall, only his head sticking out, his feet hanging in the air, and he stretched his neck to look inside.

An old Taoist priest appeared in the wall out of thin air, and said with a smile: "Don't look, I can't pick up shit to eat. If you really want to eat it, there is something warm. I'll take you to eat ready-made ones?"

After all, there are still some little Taoist boys who have just practiced, so there are still latrines in the Taoist temple at home, so I don't know if there is enough for this guest to eat.

When distinguished guests come to the door, they must be courteous and thoughtful.

The young Taoist shook his head, "Forget it, I'm not hungry right now."

An old master of the Great Xuandu Temple.

A third teacher of Bai Yujing.

When the two sides met and chatted, they had always been so ethereal.

Sun Daochang asked: "Since you are not busy with business, what are you doing here?"

Lu Chen said with a hippie smile, "Guess?"

Sun Daochang said solemnly: "I don't guess."

Lu Chen said: "Didn't I see that there was a lot of movement here, so I ran over immediately to congratulate Bai Ye and the old temple master."

Daoist Sun frowned and said, "You haven't been to Tianwaitian all this time? Yu Dou is dead, doesn't it matter?"

Lu Chen smiled and said nothing.

Daoist Sun Nianxu smiled and said: "Since this is the case, it will be evened. No one needs to congratulate Xuanduguan and Baiyujing."

As the gatekeeper of the Taoist temple, the female Guan Chunhui didn't realize the existence of the third head teacher until this moment. She walked out of the Taoist temple, came to the street, and said in a deep voice: "Get down!"

Lu Chen turned his head, "No."

Sun Daochang said in his heart that she should ignore this piece of brown candy dipped in dog shit.

Lu Chen said with emotion: "It's just that Wen Yang produced the first flying sword, and it has such a weather. It has been the only one for thousands of years, and it is worthy of being white." , as long as you are willing to walk away, I will make an exception and go to Bai Yujing to help you protect the way with a lick of my face. Brother Lu Chen, with your qualifications, reincarnated as a sword cultivator, is it still true?

Things that come at hand, when the thunder rolls, everyone in the world will hear it, and it may even scare Zhou Mi to death. "

"No way, no way."

"Try it and try it."

"Forget it."

"So unproud? Where did the heroic brother Lu Chen in my mind go?"

"Hey, hey, he's not dead, he's not dead, nothing is wrong."

"Chunhui, come on, there is a bastard who dares to spit in the Taoist temple, hack him to death!"

"Sister Chunhui, don't come, don't come, I'll take back that spit!"

There was still a flash of sword light, and Lu Chen casually put it in his sleeve, shook his sleeve, and said with a smile: "It's a bit like a token of love... again! Come again..."

The old Taoist priest let the female crown go back, Lu Chen continued to lie on the wall, and asked with a smile: "Bai Ye, have you figured out the name of that flying sword? Do you want me to help?"

Sun Daochang shook his head, "Stop looking for something to talk about."

If I hadn't had nothing to do today, I wouldn't have come to see this guy if I didn't scold him for nothing.

Lu Chen smiled and asked: "Brother Sun, there is one thing that I still can't understand. What did you think back then, a Taibai Immortal Sword, you can give it away as soon as you say it, and you don't care about the Fourteenth Realm?"

In fact, in the early years, the second senior brother Yu Dou was ready to leave Bai Yujing for a fight. It was very likely that he and the old temple master would go to the sky with their swords to share life and death.

Sun Daochang sneered.

Lu Chen cupped his fists and bid farewell.

The old master Sun Huaizhong, the leader of the Taoist sword immortal lineage, is not only a Taoist priest, but also a sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm.

Bai Ye, the most proud man in Haoran Tianxia, ​​once held Taibai and opened the Yellow River cave with his sword, but in fact he was not a sword repairer.

Now Bai Ye is finally a true sword cultivator.

Jianqi Great Wall Ruins.

Jianxiu has been infatuated all his life, and never dreamed of coming here to the top of the city.

The left and right who have always been alone now seem to have two more followers, Wei Jin, the sword cultivator of the Immortal Realm, and Cao Jun, the bottleneck sword cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm.

The three of them were on the top of the city, separated by a certain distance, practicing separately.

The big and small huts on the top of the city have long since disappeared, but no one seems to want to restore this scene.

There are more and more Haoran monks visiting here.

Everyone has been reminded by the elders of the division, and it is the kind of repeated urging, so no one dares to approach the three sword cultivators, in fact, they dare not approach the left and right.

The boss sword fairy lost a sword manual to Wei Jin in his early years, as if he was only waiting for Wei Jin to return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In Cao Junxin Lake, the lake was full of withered lotuses in the past, but now there are tens of thousands of green lotuses.

When Cao Jun was free to practice swords, he and the Confucian sages who lived here often borrowed the mountains and rivers mansion newspapers from the Shenzhou of China to pass the time.

Cao Jun chatted with the Great Sword Immortal from Fengxue Temple today, "If I had come here earlier to practice swords, with my aptitude, how many opportunities could I get?"

Wei Jin drank wine, "Aptitude is secondary, and it depends on whether the heart and nature are compatible."

In Cao Jun’s view, he obtained a sword manual here, practiced swords after returning home, and was a majestic great swordsman, No. 1 in Aquarius Island Kendo, but in the end he almost put himself in a bad situation. Genius.

According to Mr. Zuo, the study of sword manuals in the Wei and Jin Dynasties is actually equivalent to a questioning of swords. It would be no problem if Cao Jun went to read that sword manual. nothing.

Cao Jun was a little puzzled at the time, wouldn't Mr. Zuo learn one more sword technique by the way?

Left and Right's answer is very simple, the rank of the sword manual is very high, but he doesn't need it.

Left and right suddenly stood up today, squinting and looking into the distance.

In the very far south.

A Liang pulled Yexiu Qingmi into the hinterland of the wild world, but he didn't fight a single fight from the beginning to the end.

On this day, A Liang suddenly said: "Feng Xuetao, you can go back."

Feng Xuetao remained silent.He was dragged here reluctantly before, let alone walk, even if he ran, as long as he could escape, he would have run back to Haoran Tianxia to hide.

Now I don't even think about following Ah Liang and making a feat of piercing through the wilderness, but I just don't want to go that much. As long as my life is safe, I can go as far as possible to the south.

Even if he falls, as long as he can return to Haoran alive, it seems to be all right.

Ah Liang gave a piss, not wasting it, spit on his palm, stroked his forehead and sideburns, "Aren't you leaving? Good guy, are you addicted to eating and drinking? Get out, don't stay here and drag me down. "

Feng Xuetao said: "I'm an Ascension Realm after all, so it shouldn't be difficult to protect myself, right?"

A Liang restrained his expression and shook his head, "I was wrong, your enemy is not the big monster in the wild world, but me. So it's very difficult."

Feng Xuetao was stunned.

A Liang looked around, "I'll use my sword with all my strength later, it doesn't matter how serious it is, I'm worried that I might hurt you by mistake, what if it's not holding me back? Get out of here."

One south and one north, two mighty sword cultivators.

The highest swordsman in the world, Ah Liang.

The highest swordsmanship in the world, left and right.About to join hands to make a sword.