Sword comes

Chen Pingan bears the title of distinguished guest, but he is not a noble and delicate person, so he doesn't need the two maidservants to really serve him. The girl Qiushi put her mind outside, like a well-informed ear god, talking every day She doesn't care whether Chen Pingan likes to hear about the strange people and interesting things that happened on the Kun boat recently. Anyway, the shabby boy from Dali is easy to talk to.

The girl chirped, saying that someone at the gambling stall had gambled with stones, and had produced a rare beautiful jade, which gave birth to a rare chalcedony. After it was cut out, it was shining brightly and dazzlingly, and it was worth at least [-] snowflake jade, making a fortune.

At the weapon shop opened by Liu Mazi, I met two groups of big spenders who fell in love with the same spiritual weapon. Because of anger, they competed with each other, and the price rose all the way. Finally, they boarded the boat from the Daliwutong Mountain Ferry. That guy was even more generous. He actually spent nearly [-] snow jade on a Fang Tian painted halberd that originally cost [-] snow jade. It's a strong wind.

There were also people drinking madly at Xinghuafang, crying loudly, shouting the name of a girl heartbreakingly, which made a lot of nearby guests quarrel, and finally dragged away by the steward of Xinghuafang. I was beaten up, but I went back the next day, but I didn't dare to yell, so I squatted on the street outside Xinghuafang and ate dry biscuits, staring at the attic of the girl I liked, with a lot of snot and tears. Dry biscuits were eaten together.

He is a young monk from all over the world. He used to spend a lot of money on his family, and fell in love with a beautiful lady who looks like a white lotus flower. He has spent the past two months there, full of love, which is not a big deal. Rumor has it that the monk is still an infatuated kind, and he hasn't touched Qing Guan'er's hand so far, so he is really a gentleman.

When Qiu Shi talked about these things, he talked endlessly, adding oil and vinegar, which was more exciting than a storyteller, but Chen Ping just heard it.

Chen Ping's more interest is not on the boat, but on his feet.

In the twilight of one day, coupled with the fact that the kun boat encountered a strong wind and had to descend the height of the channel, Chen Pingan found that on a land map, the fire was burning, and the smoke was everywhere, and the smoke pillars were floating in the air, like the trees in the field. The saplings are crooked.Chun Shui knew a lot about the inside story of Aquarius Continent. After consulting the geographical map in the study, he quickly came to the answer. It turned out that it was a bloody battle involving the fortunes of both countries. , and finally put all their eggs in one basket, poured out the power of the whole country, and dispatched a large number of Qi trainers.

After this battle, the vitality of both sides must be greatly injured. In this way, in the northern region of Aquarius Continent, which is bounded by Guanhu Academy, except for the Gao family of the Sui Dynasty, which is both civil and military, the dynasty that can actually compete with the barbarians of the Song family in Dali will become more and more powerful. Hair is scarce.

Chun Shui looked at the devastated land, and sighed softly: "If the fight is bad, maybe there will be another ancient battlefield site in Aquarius Continent. After a few decades, when the Qi machine stabilizes, there should be Zhenwu Mountain or It is the sage of Fengxue Temple who sits in it and becomes a brand new military boundary."

Chen Ping looked at the brightly lit ground from time to time. During the period, even from the viewing platform, there were gold and silver soldiers the size of fingernails fighting with giant beasts that came out of the ground.

Chen Ping guessed that Qi practitioners with supernatural powers should be fighting each other.

In addition, there are many landscapes that make Chen Ping'an feel blank.

A group of cranes croaked, climbed slowly, emerged from the sea of ​​clouds, and flew into a higher sea of ​​clouds with wings, like a flowing scroll.

There are also wild geese flying south in formation, and there is another billowing cloud pillar, lightning and thunder, and the air-flying Qi practitioner hovers outside the cloud pillar, absorbs the thunder and lightning with a unique magic weapon, and collects it in his pocket.There is also a great Qi fighter riding on a green luan, whose speed is far faster than that of a kun boat.

Chen Pingan heard that there was a "letter shop" in the Kunchuan that used flying swords to send messages. The person said that he was safe, and said that he heard some strange things from Qiu Shi, even if people looked at it, it didn't matter, but the price of the letter shop was really expensive. A letter sent to Dali Longquan County would cost a fee from the mountain god The special ten-scent snowflake jade coin, the letter sent to Da Sui Shanya Academy, is more expensive, costing [-] coins, so scared that Chen Pingan had to give up the idea of ​​sending a letter. The letter was Li Baoping, who asked them to help spread the word.

Standing on the viewing platform, Chen Ping'an, under the guidance of Chunshui, found a small single-family building near the fence, with light flashes from time to time, dotted with stars, which is not easy to detect. Chunshui smiled and patiently explained: "There are rats and rats." Birds have their own way, and the same is true for flying swords to transmit messages. At a certain level in the sky, flying swords are most suitable for long-distance travel, with minimal resistance, and there are Qi practitioners who use this as the foundation of their lives. At this height, Diligent and diligent, opened up a special channel, the world will pass the news that the flying sword will go to this narrow path after it takes off, as long as it is a disciple of the older sects, they all know this rule, so once Yufeng travels far, will actively avoid it.”

Qiu Shi had just returned to the study, leaning against the threshold, and said with a smile, "It's not that there are no foolish Qi practitioners who have just learned how to fly in the air, and just wanted to let birds fly in the sky, but when they bumped into it, they fell into it." I was hit by Pi Li Pa La with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which is considered lucky, but I was lucky, my eyes and neck were pierced, I fell from a high altitude, and died on the spot, turning into a puddle of mud, what a pity, what a pity."

Chen Pingan asked a very layman's question, "Is there no one in the world who is full enough to hold on to intercept the messenger Feijian?"

Qiu Shi nodded and said: "Of course there are. There are too many people who can't figure it out among Qi practitioners. It's just that the Feijian trail is commonly known as the cloud path, and there are cloud pattern monks watching it , just count on this to make a fortune, wishing for a fool to be a scissors, a few flying swords for posting letters are not worth a lot of money, but once you catch a thief, you can forcefully demand a sky-high price for compensation, if the thief is poor, Just ask for it from the secular dynasty in which he is named, if it is Yexiu who has not been recorded in the file and is penniless, then there is no other way but to admit defeat, and the loss is not big anyway."

Speaking of this, Qiu Shi said enviously: "The Qi trainer who is in charge of the cloud pattern trail, all of them are fat and oily. Every time these guys go on a boat for a long trip, the worst is the worst, and they will live in a medium-sized house. "

Chun Shui said softly: "In fact, the family members of the immortal family who have been passed down for thousands of years generally don't use flying swords to send messages. There are many mysterious techniques in the world that can make people chat as if they were face to face. After rubbing the method, if you speak again, another elm coin placed elsewhere will vibrate and make a sound automatically, and the other party can hear it."

Chen Ping'an was amazed.

Qiu Shi looked at Chen Pingan, who was listening carefully and earnestly, and thought to himself that such a poor boy, how could he have a relationship with Dali Beiyue Zhengshen?

Fortunately, Chen Pingan is poor, so he asks more questions when he is short-sighted. He never slaps his face to look fat. On the contrary, Qiu Shi, who is pure in nature, thinks this is very good. If he has no money, he still likes to show off. I understand, that's pitiful and disgusting.

After chatting too much, the two sisters will inevitably mention their hometown, Beiju Luzhou.

There are many sword cultivators in Ju Luzhou, not even one of them.

Sword cultivators have great killing power, so naturally there are many domineering people, to what extent they are domineering, to give a simple example, Posuo Continent is located in the south, and Aquarius Continent is located in the south, so they are commonly called Nan Posuo and Dong Aquarius. It is the northeast of Haoran Tianxia, ​​but it calls itself Beiju Luzhou. This makes Aiaizhou in the north, which can only be Aiaizhou, and the word "North" is lost.

Even Chun Shui, who has a graceful temperament, will be a little arrogant when talking about Ju Luzhou, but she doesn't realize it.Of course, Qiushi is even more so, he likes to talk about "our" Luzhou in Beiju, and you in Aquarius. When talking about these things, the girl's eyes are full of light, she looks like a proud little oriole .

Then one day, Chen Pingan was finally ready to leave this Tianzihao room.

This made Chunshui a little overjoyed, and Qiushi jumped up happily, calling Mr. Chen over and over again, and bowing to him to thank him.

This made Chen Ping feel a little guilty.

It turned out that there was a big news from Qiushi. Tonight, at the bow of the Kun boat, a banner of flowers and birds handed down from the ancestors of Dajiao Mountain will be displayed, so that you can see the scene thousands of miles away.Chen Ping was not too surprised by this, because that snowy night back then, the boy in Tsing Yi brought out a water bowl, and in the water curtain, he could clearly see the figure of the fairy Su Jia holding a sword.

Chen Ping'an didn't go to gain knowledge, but had to go, because the people and things that the flower and bird banners will show are related to Chen Ping'an.

Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden, the two sides will have a public life-and-death battle, this news came suddenly, without warning, the whole Aquarius Continent was caught off guard.

And even if it's just a few words spread across a continent from north to south, it already makes people feel chills.

The two top sword cultivators in Aquarius Continent, three generations of sword cultivators, the old, the middle and the young, each sent out one person to fight against each other.

In the young and handsome generation, only winners and losers are decided, not life and death.

The hardcore generation can decide victory or defeat, or life and death. It all depends on the intentions of the two sides in the fight, but no one in Aquarius knows that once people from the two factions meet outside the mountain gate, they may directly beat you to death. At the critical moment of honor and disgrace of the mountain gate, with the tempers of Zhengyang Mountain and Fengleiyuan, it is likely that life and death will be separated.

As for the oldest patriarchs of the two factions, they only divide life and death.

Murderous.

As if before the sword was drawn, the spectators smelled a strong smell of blood.

And the sword cultivator of the younger generation in Zhengyang Mountain is none other than the fairy Su Jia, a cultivation genius who possesses a top-grade sword-raising gourd.

On the other side of Fengleiyuan, there is a direct disciple of the owner of the garden, whose reputation is not obvious, it can be said that he is unknown, even worse than that junior brother Liu Baqiao, but this kind of peak battle that attracts the attention of the whole continent, how can Fengleiyuan be a joke?

Chen Ping led them downstairs to the bow of the boat.

The long banner of flowers and birds handed down from the ancestors of Dajiao Mountain has a variety of lifelike colored ink birds flying around on the scroll and making various sounds, crisp and ethereal. When the banner is fully stretched, it hangs on the bow of the boat. Above the sky, it is five or six feet long and two feet wide. It is extremely huge from a close view, but if you stay in a high-rise room and look at it from a distance, even if you train more on the ferry, you can still see it clearly, and you will still feel unsatisfactory.

Furthermore, the sword cultivated by the sword is as fast as thunder, as small as a hair, and thunderous,

The subtle spirit contained in the way of the sword is fleeting, of course, it is the best choice to observe it at a close distance.

Therefore, the locations are divided into three, six, and nine grades. Three single-family houses are located in the first row. Not only are melons and fruit snacks prepared, but also the ferry boat spends a lot of money to hire some beautiful maids trained and cultivated by side gangs. As well as several popular oirans in Xinghuafang, as for whether those three groups of people are willing to appreciate it, I can't say.

After that, there are guests from the Tianzi Room like Chen Pingan. If you are in a good mood, you can bring the maids in the house and go there alone, which is even more natural.

Because it is not allowed to use spells and supernatural powers without authorization, and the body is suspended in the air, it is too shameful, everyone wants to occupy a higher field of vision, it will be more chaotic, and it may cause trouble, so the ferry strictly prohibits guests from flying into the air. Not negotiable.

So most people carry chairs and stools. In fact, it is no different from the people in the market to join in the fun and watch the temple fair.

Chun Shui Qiushi was young, but he was familiar with this matter, and with the help of the consul, he arrived at the seat without any hindrance, and the seat was excellent.

As a result, the boy in straw sandals, who was not astonishing in appearance, attracted a lot of curious eyes for a while.

Could it be the direct descendant of a rich man with a bad temper who likes to pretend to be poor?

Otherwise, if you wear such a pair of straw sandals, do you want to go to the field to weed or plant rice seedlings?

There are three large red sandalwood chairs, and there is a table between the two chairs. There is a small dish of famous tea from Juluzhou called Kuque Tong. The tea does not need to be boiled with spring water, just chew the tea leaves raw, and it is slightly astringent in the mouth. It gradually becomes bitter, and after about half a stick of incense, it changes completely. The sweetness and clearness are far better than tea, so it is jokingly called "half stick incense tea".

Before the war started, the three of them had nothing to do, and Chunshui explained the beauty to Chen Pingan who was chewing tea.

It turns out that this product can clear the liver and improve the eyesight, and it is a favorite of the rich and powerful families in Sanzhou. Among the writers and scholars who are not short of money, they like to give this kind of spiritual tea the most, so that in some dynasties and countries that advocate tea ceremony, this tea has contributed to There is a trend of elegance and bribery, it is not a few pounds of bitter tongue, but a large box of gifts, and officials are relegated, friends see off, even if they sell everything, they have to scrape together some bitter tongue, which can be regarded as sustenance " The beautiful meaning of "hardship and sweetness".

In addition, there are all kinds of exquisite pastries and spiritual objects, which are expensive, but they are much inferior to the hard-to-find bitter sparrow tongue.

The connection between the mountain and the mountain is much closer than Chen Ping'an imagined. There may be a natural gap between the two, but there are bridges on the top, and all kinds of gifts and gifts are reciprocated, all of which are huge profits.

Chen Ping listened to Chun Shui's words, and looked around quietly. The most important thing was that the three groups of guests in front of him were rich people among the gods on the mountain without any suspense.

The ferry boat came from Juluzhou, although there is also the possibility of going back and forth for business, but most of them are natives of Juluzhou, because almost even children are the same, but the long sword has been replaced by a short sword,

But no matter women, children, old or young, as long as it is a saber, it is definitely not fancy, there is almost no extra decoration, the scabbard is not inlaid with rare treasures, and there is no gorgeous sword fringe.

In front of Chen Ping'an is a large family, a very tall woman, sitting on the main seat, with high cheekbones, her appearance is definitely not a beauty, but her imposing manner is domineering, her lips are habitually pursed, and she likes to squint people.

Next to her is an elegant man who is diligent in running errands. He has a dignified appearance and a face like a crown jade, but whenever he talks to a woman, he smiles all over his face and bends his back. The seat can't deceive anyone, on the contrary, it's more like a little boy raised by a dissolute lady in private.

He is holding a four or five-year-old child in his arms. His appearance is like that of a man, and he is quite pleasing. His demeanor is completely like that of a woman, which is not so cute.

An old woman with white hair and chicken skin is the family's teaching mother, accompanied by a pretty maid, her temperament is exactly the same as that of the old woman, very cold.

There was also a tall and strong middle-aged man, sitting on the chair to the left of the woman, turning his head occasionally to look at the diligent man, with a trace of sarcasm oozing from the corner of his mouth.If he looked at him, the man would not hide his contempt, but would open his mouth openly, and the man who was the head of the family would take the initiative to nod and laugh along with him.

Taking the opportunity of admiring the scroll, Chen Pingan caught all the details in his eyes.

Qiushi couldn't help but stared blankly for a few more times, and was soon pinched by Chunshui's arm. He never thought that the tall man leaned back, turned his head, and grinned with a fake smile, revealing a snow-white mouth. Qiushi was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head, not daring to breathe.

After the man turned his head, Chun Shui stomped on Qiu Shi's foot in anger, causing the latter to gasp in pain, and looked at his sister sadly.

On the far left, an old man in a Confucian shirt was sitting alone, wearing an old ermine hat, taking off his boots and sitting cross-legged, curled up on a wide chair, which was a bit ridiculous.

On the right, two young sword cultivators, a man and a woman, seem to be young, in their early twenties, as for the real age, it is hard to say.

The young man held his sword horizontally on his knees and patted the scabbard lightly.

In addition to the long sword hanging on the woman's hair, there is no pearl hairpin inserted between her hair. It is actually a small sword without a front. It is just a small sword hilt with a snow-white bead the size of a soybean hanging from it, shining brightly and upright.

Doesn't this clearly tell the world that I am carrying a rare treasure?

I'm afraid this is the audacity of Yigao people, Chen Ping'an can only explain it in this way.

In short, none of the three groups of people occupying the best positions at the front seemed to be easy to provoke.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, held his breath, and stared at the picture scroll intently.

Zhengyang Mountain, the ape that protects the mountain and moves the mountain.One of the enemies.

And it's the kind of big enemy who must take revenge.

Liu Baqiao in Fenglei Garden is also old acquaintance.It seems that he just fell in love with the fairy Su Jia of Zhengyang Mountain.At that time, Miss Ning asked Liu Baqiao an embarrassing question.

Sitting in the chair, Chen Pingan suddenly remembered something, and asked Chun Shui Qiushi to eat the bitter sparrow tea.

But this time, even Qiushi shook his head vigorously.

Chun Shui quietly pointed to the deacon of Kunchuan who was standing in front of the periphery. Chen Pingan knew it and asked, "Can I take some back or can I just sit here and have tea?"

Chun Shui's pretty face flushed slightly, and said timidly: "My lord, you can take it away, but it seems that no one has done this before."

Chen Ping grinned generously, grabbed a couple of tea leaves and put them into his sleeve bag, and slightly increased his voice, "I have to go back to the house after such a good tea, chew it slowly, and have a good time."

Chen Pingan quietly waited for the arrival of the war.

But at this moment, in the heart lake, a half-baked voice sounded softly, calling him, "Chen Pingan."

Chen Ping subconsciously wanted to look around, but he quickly restrained this urge, and with an excellent memory, he quickly remembered a person.

At that time, at Qingniubei in his hometown, Chen Pingan felt that she and a companion beside her were like a pair of gods walking out of a painting, a golden boy and a jade girl, and a beautiful fairy.

Her name should be He Xiaoliang.

This Taoist fairy who is said to be the most famous Taoist in the Shengao Sect is also the fairy that the little boy in Tsing Yi admires the most. He likes it even more than Su Jia. He once said something half joking and half sincere. As soon as he touched Fairy He's hand, he would lose a hundred years of life without hesitation.

That voice continued to sound softly in Chen Pingan's heart, "Can you come back now, I have something to discuss, usually there are many people, so I can only take this opportunity to chat with you."

Chen Ping weighed the pros and cons, glanced at the vermilion wine gourd on his waist, and said silently in his heart: "Okay."

Chen Ping got up and told Chun Shui that he wanted to go back to his room, and he would go back as soon as he went.

Chunshui wanted to help lead the way, but Chen Pingan smiled and said no, for such a short distance, there is no way to go wrong.

Chen Pingan took the key from her and left the crowd silently.

Stools and chairs, crowds of people.

At the end stood a downcast Taoist with a mahogany sword on his back. He really didn't have the energy to fight for the territory, and he had a shy personality who didn't want to compete with the world. He stood blankly at the end, helpless. He also held a stool in his hand. But he found that there were layers of benches and chairs, full of spectators, and some people were riding young children on their shoulders. Even if he stood on the stool, how could he see the picture scroll at all?

He is only able to enter the third realm, far from reaching the so-called "inhaling wind and drinking dew and not eating five grains" in the middle five realms. The five-level Dongfu-level qi practitioners can barely start to walk against the wind. If they want to jump off the kun boat and land freely against the wind, I am afraid that the general sea-watching level cannot do it. Only the eighth-level Longmen Only those great monks who are not bound by the heaven and the earth can truly ride the wind.

The reason why he was so embarrassing on this ferry trip to the south was because of a little accident. One was that he had a fever and bought two talismans that were very expensive and costly for him. Fighting, a precious orb obtained from killing demons and demons, wanted to sell it for a fair price, but never thought of it on the Kun boat. The price was not negotiated, and the shop was willing to buy it, but the price was too low. The young Taoist originally wanted to rely on this Income, tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall, and tide over the difficulties. If there is a slight surplus, maybe you can live in a medium-sized house once in a while.

It's really not as good as man's calculation.

It's hard to kill a hero with copper coins, not to mention that he is not even a hero, he is just a poor wretch who wants to kill demons and demons, but things backfire.

How could the real "Zhang Family's Celestial Master" accept the money and promise to catch the demons, but he caused a well-off family to be reduced to the point of ruin

The last two surviving children of that family were simple and ignorant. It is not to blame for his incompetence, but the young Taoist would blame himself.

Thinking of this, the young Taoist with reddened eyes put down his stool and sat there with his hands on his knees. The young man with a mahogany sword on his back was a little dazed.Suddenly, I felt that I gave up the imperial examinations, and devoted myself to visiting the immortals, and finally learned the art from a teacher, and rushed down the mountain excitedly, thinking about getting rid of the demons, did I make a mistake at the beginning?

Thinking of the real sadness, the young Taoist, with red eyes, raised his hand, clenched his fist and beat his heart lightly, as if this would make him feel better.

Then he suddenly found a hand in front of him, on which was spread a piece of exquisite jade pendant engraved with "Dajiao Mountain Tianzizi". He raised his eyes and saw a dark but upright young man's face, the man smiled Said: "I live in the Tianzihao room. If you really want to go in and look at the picture scroll, I can lend it to you. When you get to the second row, go find the girl named Chunshui Qiushi. Let me tell you that you are Chen." Friends of Ping An, they are easy to recognize, because they are siblings and they look alike."

The young Taoist opened his mouth, dumbfounded and silent.

Chen Ping stuffed the jade pendant into his arms, turned around and trotted away, turned his head and said with a smile: "After you sit down there, remember to return it to me."

Chen Ping was thinking while running, this young Taoist priest was too overwhelmed, but he couldn't see the long picture of flowers and birds clearly, so he was so sad and wounded that Chen Ping, who happened to pass by earlier, was taken aback for a while, ye A man even wiped away his tears. Like Liu Baqiao and the little boy in Tsing Yi, he is also the admirer of Fairy Su Jia

But these are not the real reasons why Chen Ping handed over the jade pendant.

Chen Ping just remembered that when he was five years old, in the winter dusk, he walked over and over again in the mud bottle alley with closed doors, crying secretly.

Anyway, everyone was on the ferry, and this Taoist priest, who looked poorer than himself, couldn't escape no matter what, and he said ten thousand steps back, even if he really lost a jade pendant, it would be a big deal and be recorded in Wei Bo's account for the time being. It is to pay back the money to Wei Bo. I believe that Dajiao Mountain has already given such a big favor, and I don't mind giving a little more.

It really doesn't work, he Chen Pingan is in the "fifteen" of square inches, rich

In the study room of the house where Chen Pingan lived temporarily, there was a young female crown wearing a loose Taoist robe, sitting behind the table, gently turning pages of paper full of regular script.

The face is extremely beautiful.

The Taoist nun rested her chin in one hand and flipped through the paper with the other, with a lazy appearance.

The woman at this time may be the one who fascinated the Wei and Jin Dynasties of Fengxue Temple the most, and it will make the youngest sword fairy in Aquarius Continent drink a pot of fine wine and a pot of strong wine, and he still can't relieve his worries. Sorrow is even more worrying, worrying so much that a handsome swordsman who has traveled all over the rivers and lakes and seen all the mountains and rivers will have his heart broken.