Sword comes

Chen Pingan took two handfuls of white snow, rubbed their hands together, and returned to Xiaoyadong with a smile. Chen Pingan has a very good memory of Confucian classics, and he read them diligently all the way.

Li Baoping once said that reading a hundred times is self-evident.

Chen Ping felt that this sentence was really good.

So now every time according to the records of Shaking the Mountain, before and after walking and setting up piles, I use this sentence and tell myself silently in my heart that reading is like this, and boxing skills are not far from it. Come.After all, practicing boxing so diligently, day and night, will spend seven or eight hours every day, mending the body that looks like a broken house and broken windows. , Chen Pingan can clearly perceive the gradual strengthening of the body, so survival is no longer the only purpose.

Chen Pingan wants more, for example, if there is a chance to meet again, to show a certain girl how to walk, she will not be as dumb as she was in the ancestral house in Niping Lane, as if to say how in the world there will be Such an idiot, instead, he would give him a thumbs up and say those two words again, "handsome"

The book in Chen Ping's hand was slowly turned over page by page, and he looked at it very seriously. The flickering bonfire reflected the dark face of the young man. If others read it for a long time, they would have a special look.

Although the girl in the pink skirt is the real body of a fire python, she has a child's heart. In Zhilan Cao's library, she lives in seclusion and does not dare to show her face easily, lest she will suffer accidents. This time she followed Chen Pingan back home, and her lively nature became more and more restored. At this time I'm busy building snowmen on the side of the plank road, I only hate that God doesn't reward a little bit of snow.

Although the little boy in Tsing Yi is a water snake, he is naturally hydrophilic, but he is really not interested in a rare and heavy winter snow.

The girl in the pink skirt built a snowman of her master, which was lifelike, and was about to ask Chen Pingan for credit, when her color suddenly changed, and she ran back to the cliff cave in a hurry, and said in a panic: "Master, there is a man and a woman on the side of the plank road. The man can't see it." What, but the girl is so demonic, what shall we do?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi sniffed hard, and immediately refreshed, "Hehe, you are really a big monster, full of fox smell, master, let me tell you, there are so many beautiful foxes in the world, look at me, here's it for you!" Grab a housemaid who warms the bed, and keep it better than a silly girl who looks like a thin bamboo pole."

Chen Ping closed the book and said: "If they are just passing by, we will get out of the plank road. If they want to hurt people, we will not be too late."

The passionate little boy in Tsing Yi sighed, obediently sat back in his seat, and said regretfully, "Master, you gave me a chance to make meritorious deeds."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "It's a great achievement to return to my hometown safely."

The little boy in Tsing Yi said aggrievedly: "This has entered the territory of Dali Kingdom, and it has been so steady. I can turn two into three in the year of the ox."

On the ancient plank road dug out of the cliff, a man and a woman walked in the wind and snow, one behind the other. The woman was wearing a brocade palace dress, graceful and charming, with a veiled hat on her head to hide her face.The man has an elegant face and a slender figure. He is wearing a snow-white mink fur and a vermilion wine gourd on his waist.

When the two passed through the cliff cave, the woman turned her head to look at the three people in the cave, and then stopped looking.

This light glance made the young boy in Tsing Yi feel as if he had been struck by lightning, and he sat more upright than Chen Pingan. On the contrary, it was a girl in a pink skirt who was inferior in morality.Chen Pingan put the book on his lap, stretched out his hand to warm himself by the fire, with a calm expression, without squinting.

When the man passed by the snowman, he squinted his eyes and smiled, thinking it was quite interesting, hesitated for a moment, turned around and walked towards the cliff cave, but couldn't make any progress, stopped outside the "doorway", looked directly at Chen Ping'an, and used the skillful and fluent Dongbao vase Zhou Zhengtong asked elegantly: "We are driving on a snowy night, and the maid and I are really exhausted. Can this young man let us rest for a while?"

Chen Ping turned his head and looked, he was a man with a gentle temperament. Chen Ping knew that this meeting on a narrow road was a blessing or a curse, and if the other party was really malicious, it would make no difference whether he nodded his head or not, so He just smiled and said, "Yes."

The man entered, but the woman in the veiled hat whom he called the maid did not follow, and stood at the entrance of the cliff cave with her waist straight.

The man sat cross-legged generously, with his back facing the cliff cave, took off the wine gourd and prepared to drink. Before drinking, he said frankly: "My maid is a fox demon. She sensed the existence of the three before, so I asked her to release it. Some evil spirits are just a greeting, so as to avoid unnecessary conflicts, we have no malicious intentions."

Chen Pingan knew that something was wrong after he noticed the nervousness of the boy in Tsing Yi, but now that the matter had come to an end, Chen Pingan didn't think too much about it, just held his breath and concentrated, ready to deal with the violent murder of the man and his maid at any time.Whether it is a fairy on the mountain or a monster, good or bad is unpredictable. Once the enemy is in front of him, life and death are often judged. Chen Pingan is no stranger to this. , fought with Ma Kuxuan at the Immortal Tomb, Qidun Mountain faced the enemy White Mang, pillow station faced the assassination of Zhu Lu, etc., a series of turmoil, the reason why Chen Pingan can live until now is because of the two words , is crucial.

The man took a sip of wine, his eyes were as clear as moonlight, looked at Chen Ping'an, and said with a straight-forward smile: "Young master's martial arts realm is not high, but his boxing intent is very solid. It's really not easy. If you can persevere, there will be a limit."

The little boy in Tsing Yi swallowed, not daring to move.

Big monster, big monster, so fucking big, bigger than the sky

The reason is very simple. Apart from being good at deceiving people, one of the most important reasons why foxes are famous in the world is that compared with other mountain goblins, foxes are more difficult to conceal their evil aura. To slay demons, the target is often a fox demon who is not in the climate.

It stands to reason that the closer the fox outside the cave, the more intense the aura of the fox should be, but when she passed by the entrance of the cave, she was already full of mellow aura, giving the child in Tsing Yi the feeling that she is more naked than ordinary people , like a finger can cut off her graceful waist, the little boy in Tsing Yi is one of the monsters in the world, transforming into a human form is just the first step for the Shanze Yao to cultivate the Tao, the distance from becoming a real person, There is still such a long distance from Da Sui to Da Li.

It can make him, a Yujiang local snake with a cultivation base of six realms and a combat power comparable to seven realms, not feel anything strange. Long, I think grandchildren are not enough, great-grandchildren are fine.

The little boy in Tsing Yi judged that the woman in palace attire was at least ninth level, and might even be a tenth level Tongtian boss. Fortunately, this possibility is not great.

Whether the monsters in the Haoran world can enter the ten realms is a huge feng shui ridge, and it is no less difficult than the difficulty of breaking through the bottleneck of the ten realms for human monks.This means that it has been recognized by the Great Dao of the world, how difficult it is and how much opportunity and tempering it requires, one can imagine.

So that old Jiao with a concealed identity, the father of the God of Cold Food River, with a tenth level cultivation base, is already comparable in strength to an eleventh level monk.

Chen Pingan didn't know the way to do it, but the crisis was imminent, so he didn't delay his preparation. After hearing the man's praise, he didn't take it lightly. He just replied politely: "Thank you sir for your kind words."

The man took a sip of his wine and said, "Young Master, it's a pity that the Longevity Bridge is broken. It's as difficult as going to heaven to repair it. Why don't you find another way and rebuild it?"

Speaking of this, the man gave a groan, seemed a little surprised, thought for a moment, glanced at the book on the boy's lap, and said with a smile: "Well, it's really a coincidence that there is no book."

The man got up slowly, and left just like that. When he walked outside the cliff cave, the woman in palace costume was already leading the way silently.

The man turned his head to look at the snowman on the inn, smiled, and said with emotion: "No coincidence is a book."

In the snowstorm, the men and women continued on their way, the woman in the palace costume did not turn her head, and said respectfully: "Master Bai, this chance encounter is a conspiracy by the saints on both sides?"

The man shook his head and said: "This time I traveled far away to relax and have no desires or desires. I have carefully hidden my traces and never disturbed any forces. If this still counts against me, then I will..."

The face of a woman in a palace costume is a disaster for the country and the people, with hot eyes.

Unexpectedly, the man sighed, "So what can I do."

A heavy snow.

The world is white and clean.

After walking three or four miles along the plank road, the man respected as Master Bai stopped and looked up at the sky with a lonely expression.

The woman in palace attire had no choice but to stop, and found that the man showed no signs of moving, so she called out cautiously, "Master Bai!"

The man kept looking at the sky, and said softly: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. You said that you grew up in Haoran Tianxia since you were young. Why do you want to think about walking upside down? But your root is here, what is the plan? The world is in catastrophe, ten rooms and nine empty spaces, is it fun?"

The woman in the palace costume was so frightened that she turned around and knelt down on the ground, unable to get up. If one looked down from a height, her enchanting figure would be like hills, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master Bai, please forgive me!"

The man turned a deaf ear, asked himself and answered, "I don't think it's fun, it's not funny at all."

The woman in the palace costume was terrified, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she burst out with a majestic aura that moved mountains and seas.

The next moment, an eight-tailed giant fox as big as a mountain top appeared on the plank road. It was white all over, clinging to the cliff, and crazily climbed towards the top of the mountain, trying to stay away from this man.

The man was indifferent, and softly called out a name, "Qingying."

With a bang, a ball of blood fell down the cliff like a torrential rain, and a fox tail exploded on the spot.

Countless goose feather snows were soaked in blood, and the world near the plank road where the man stood turned into a strange and terrifying scarlet snow.

It is said that in the world there were countless monsters haunting all the world, and there were many chaos. The mortals did not know their names, were helpless, and mourned everywhere. In later generations, a moral sage cast a big tripod with the names of all the monsters inscribed and recorded their origins. After that, he ordered people to imitate more than a thousand tripods. , Put it on the top of every big mountain in every continent, for the people down the mountain to memorize. Ordinary masters do not hesitate to climb the mountain. After this experience, it is the beginning of the monk on the mountain.

Most of those mountains have become the Five Sacred Mountains of various countries in later generations, enjoying the worship of countless monarchs.

The huge monster on the cliff fell into the cliff like a comet.

Obviously, it's not just as simple as breaking off one tail and severely injuring one's cultivation base.

With the innate violent temperament of monsters, when they are dying or seriously injured, the fierceness that erupts is often even more terrifying.

All the mysteries are only in the title of "Qingying" who calls him by his first name, and who will give this real name.

The fox fell heavily on the bottom of the cliff, splashing countless snowflakes. It looked like it was dying, and the bloody mist exhaled heavily made the surrounding snow melt away, revealing a large piece of muddy ground that looked like a scar.

At some point, the man stood in front of the fox demon and took a sip of the wine with a gourd of vermilion wine. Compared with the huge fox demon curled up together, he was like an ant standing in front of a human being, extremely small.

"Before you re-cultivate the eighth tail, stay by my side honestly. There are some things that you can't get involved with for the time being."

The man said slowly: "If it wasn't for the love you had at the beginning, you would have died. Since you are still alive, you should cherish it. Let's go and continue on our way."

With a wave of his sleeves, the man removed the secret restriction of the world, and returned the small world that he cut out casually to the big world.

The demon fox gradually changed back to its human form, struggled to get up, and staggered behind the man.

The woman in palace costume looked bleak.

The difference of one tail makes a world of difference.

It was enough to make it stand out from its peers before, but now it has disappeared.

But it has no intention of revenge.

For them who were born and raised in this world, Master Bai's joy and anger are the majesty of heaven.

Inside the cliff cave, the boy in Tsing Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear: "It's too scary, it's too scary"

The girl in the pink skirt is ignorant and ignorant, "Is that senior lady very powerful?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi jumped up and scolded: "Silly girl is really a silly girl. At least a fox demon of the ninth level is not scary. What else is scary? Besides, a maid is so powerful. Isn't a man who is a master of a fox demon even more perverted?"

The girl in the pink skirt said weakly: "Our master is not as powerful as us."

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing.

The little boy in Tsing Yi's eyes lit up, "Oh yes."

The little boy in Tsing Yi laughed loudly, then coughed a few times, and said resentfully: "I lost my temper, I lost my temper, let the master laugh at me, people are not sages and sages, there is nothing wrong with it, this flaw, let it go with the wind, forget it Forget it all."

Chen Pingan continued to read, but couldn't calm down, so he had to put away the Confucian classics. After thinking about it, he found the prescriptions written by the young Taoist surnamed Lu. I picked up a thinner branch, squatted on the snow-covered ground at the entrance of the cliff cave, and copied and wrote. In order to prevent the prescription from getting wet with snowflakes, I had to carefully protect it. I could only read and write one word.

Tonight, the kid in Tsing Yi, who lost face, screamed to sleep, while the girl in pink skirt bypassed Chen Pingan and continued to make the snowman perfect.

At the end of the last prescription, the Taoist priest surnamed Lu took out a sapphire seal from his sleeve and stamped it on the paper, so it was the four characters of the vermilion seal, "Decree of Lu Chen".

To practice calligraphy tonight, Chen Pingan copied it from beginning to end, not even missing the last four seals.

Chen Pingan from Dangyadong meticulously wrote the word "Lu Chen" with branches.

At the bottom of the cliff, which was already very far away, the man who was followed by a woman in a palace costume suddenly turned his head.

When Chen Pingan finally finished writing the word "imperial order".

In an instant, it seemed as if the world had been turned upside down.

The man remained motionless, with a dignified look on his face.But the woman in the palace costume was already terrified and almost couldn't stand still.

The fox demon was apprehensive, a kind of almost instinctive fear permeated the whole body, subconsciously approached the man, and softly called: "Master Bai"

The man withdrew his gaze and walked forward, "It's all right, it's just that the well water does not interfere with the river water."

Who is the water in the small well, and who is the water in the mighty river.

God knows.