Sword comes

The young Taoist stood up, straightened his clothes, strode into Xiulou Square, and said loudly, "Everyone, listen to Xiaodao first."

All the people present looked at this foreign Taoist priest with different expressions. The young Taoist of Shengao Sect had a black rope tied around his waist. When the young man saw Taoist Zhang Shan, his face became displeased, and he took off the rope and threw it away. , the rope was like a spirit snake, stretching itself in the air, and instantly tied up the young Taoist. Zhang Shan swayed like a rice dumpling, almost fell, and managed to stand still.

The young man from Shengao Sect sneered, "Why should I listen to you talking nonsense about a fake Taoist priest of unknown origin? If you dare to make noise again, you will be thrown out of the yard."

Taoist Zhang Shan said angrily: "Xiaodao's surname is Zhang Mingshan, he comes from Juluzhou, and he studied under the Huolong Daoist of Lingxiao Sect. Zhou sharpened his Taoism to complete the test of the Longhushan Mountain Gate. As long as Xiaodao returns to his hometown, he can become a registered Taoist priest in the golden and jade genealogy of the Tianshi Mansion. "

The young man of Shen Gaozong who was inexperienced in the world was a little confused, and he lost his domineering arrogance for a while.

It is obvious that the "Longhushan Tianshi Mansion" has been intimidated.I really don't have the confidence to wrestle with Shen Gaozong.

The shadow of a person's famous tree, the sect whose reputation can spread to Aquarius Continent, there is no one who is easy to provoke.

Longhu Mountain in Shenzhou, Central Earth, is even more famous. It does not belong to any of the three Taoist sects. It is a Taoist lineage of its own. Of course, the young Taoist priests of Shengao Sect have heard of it for a long time, but it is only limited to some gods, ghosts and ghosts. Most of the legends are rumored by ordinary people in the market with little knowledge. Ordinary qi practitioners on the mountain will not take it seriously, but just listen to it as a joke. I know far more about the true background of Zhang Jiatian than others. Zhang Family Tianshi has palm prints in one hand and a fairy sword in the other. He has boundless Taoism and infinite killing power. Immortals of the Five Realms, this is a bit similar to the detached status of the head of the Shengaozong and Tianjun Qizhen in Dongbao Pingzhou, so it is easy for the Shengaozong to understand the immortal energy of Longhu Mountain.

Taoist Zhang Shan took advantage of the victory to pursue, with an upright face, he stared at the leading old Taoist with cloudy eyes, "Yang Huang, as a former disciple of the Shengao Sect, is a character of love, and he has fallen to this point. I think it's so lamentable, I want to shed tears of sympathy for the couple, Shen Gaozong, as the head of the Aquarius Continent's orthodoxy, must have the tolerance to match it."

The youngest Taoist boy of Shengaozong holding an ancient wooden strip, gently tugged at the sleeve of the young Taoist priest, and asked quietly: "Senior sister, I think what Zhang Tianshi said is quite right, what do you think?"

The girl with a green and yellow bamboo whip on her waist shook her head and said, "Don't take it seriously."

Chen Ping opened his eyes.

But at the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the ridge of the embroidered building, feeling a little puzzled.

The Taoist Zhang Shan wanted to point his finger at the old Taoist's nose in order to increase the momentum of his speech, but when he found that he was bound tightly, he simply jumped forward and said with a sneer, "What's more, the old fairy is more powerful!" It is Yang Huang's former brother of the same generation, who has practiced in the same school for many years. We meet today, and we meet old friends in a foreign land. Four seas, as long as you meet each other, you will definitely hit it off, but your God Gaozong doesn't have such an atmosphere. Let alone, although Xiaodao is a child of the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain, he is also a person who climbs mountains and cultivates Taoism, but he also knows that the law is nothing more than the simplicity of human feelings reason."

The young Taoist priest finally changed his tone, and said with a smile: "Old Immortal, could it be that he has an old grudge with Yang Huang, so regardless of the sect's tolerance, he insisted on forcing this couple to die? But Xiaodao thinks this is possible. He is not very sexual, and the old fairy looks like an open-minded person. If this is the case, Xiaodao Zhangshan will definitely become famous for the old fairy and Shen Gaozong. Gao Zong, you have to give your thumbs up."

The old Taoist with his hands behind his back narrowed his eyes, smiled and said nothing.

The young Taoist standing on the wall suddenly said a word that no one could understand. Taoist Zhang Shan was a little confused. Unexpectedly, the young Taoist with a sword and a bell turned back to Aquarius Island, condescending, and pointed at Taoist Zhang Shan. Shan, said angrily: "You liar, why can't you answer a single question when I ask you in the official language of Juluzhou? In Dongbaopingzhou, if you dare to pretend to be a child of the Zhang family of Longhushan, you are violating the orthodoxy of Yizhou. You Knowing that Shen Gaozong is also qualified to take you down, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake?"

Unexpectedly, when he met a bastard who could boast more than himself, the Taoist priest Zhang Shan became furious, and began to scold the young Taoist priest with the real Juluzhou elegant words, and then turned back to the Aquarius Island words, "It's a lie, it's upside down. Black and white, what a divine sect, what a Taoist Master of Aquarius Continent"

Never thought that the young Taoist priest on the wall ignored Taoist Zhang Shan at all, turned his head to look at the old Taoist, and suggested with a smile: "Master, it has been preliminarily determined that this person is not from Juluzhou. Disciple, you still need to make sure slowly, why don't you take it down first and leave it aside, let's clean up the house first, and deal with the pair of ghost tree ghosts before talking about other things."

The old Taoist seemed to be moved, and when he was about to speak, Xu Yuanxia, ​​the bearded swordsman, finally couldn't help the anger in his chest, and as he said before, he stood up with a treasured sword in his hand, and took a step forward , laughed and said: "I'm just a nobody, and I can't ask the immortal masters of Shengaozong to show any face, but if all the immortal masters want to punish Yang Huang and act according to the law, Xu will listen carefully and learn from the immortal family with the prefix of Zong." There is no way to follow the golden rule, but if you don't give an explanation, you will kill Yang Huang and his wife. Even Xu, who is fighting for more than a hundred catties of meat, has to learn from it with only a knife in his hand. The Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Masters"

The young man of Shen Gaozong who used his hand to bind the demon rope suddenly asked: "Since you claim to be from the small sect of Longhu Mountain located in Juluzhou, is there a customs clearance document that can prove that you are from Juluzhou and that you are Zhang?" If your disciples can’t prove it, you’ll have to walk away with nothing to eat about pretending to be Heavenly Master Zhang from Longhu Mountain.”

The Taoist priest Zhang Shan looked troubled, showing a trace of hesitation.

The bearded swordsman had a headache, and thought that if the little Taoist was really impulsive and pretended to be a distant relative of Huang Zigui on Longhu Mountain, he would be charged with a serious crime, and he would suffer a lot if he fell into the hands of Shen Gaozong, who has the right to supervise the Taoism of a continent of.In the final analysis, the responsibility of the Daoist Master of Yizhou is only four words, but it is extremely important, which is called "clearing the root and clearing the source".

Taoist Zhang Shan took a deep breath, turned his head and said, "Chen Pingan, help me take out the customs clearance document from the bag."

Yang Huang, the ghost of the ancient house, smiled wryly, and turned to look at her. She seemed to see her husband's thoughts and nodded. Yang Huang then turned around and said loudly: "Xu Xiashi, Zhang Daochang, your kindness, Yang Huang My heart, if there is an afterlife, it must be repaid today. Whether Shen Gaozong is guilty by public law or revenge by private grievances, Yang Huang and Zhuo Jing are all responsible, but Xu Xiashi, Zhang Daozhang, and the little brother named Chen, don’t worry. I thought that all the people who practiced Taoism in my God's Sect were like this, but it's definitely not like that, definitely not like that."

At the end, Yang Huang laughed recklessly, as if he had lived for a hundred years, and his mood had never been so relaxed and happy. He stretched out his thumb and pointed at himself, "My god is the Emperor!"

Pausing for a while, Yang Huang, the ghost, pointed his finger at the old Taoist, "Idiots like you who practice the Tao and don't cultivate the mind are in the minority after all. No wonder a hundred years have passed by, and you, Zhao Liu, are still a five-level cultivator. Haha, a hundred years Before, I, Yang Huang, was already a five-level qi trainer. If I remember correctly, you, Zhao Liu, were only at the third level Liujin level, and the one who kept the most people was a wicked bastard like you. up"

After some words, the man in the ancient house spoke unscrupulously and heartily, but the juniors of the sect under the hands of the old Taoist looked at each other in dismay, which was quite embarrassing.Especially the young Taoist priest who called the old Taoist master showed his murderous intentions, and the long sword behind his back was ready to move in the sheath, and he turned out to be a sword repairman.

However, Yang Huang's words just hit this person's heart. Master Zhao Liu has been stuck in the three realms for decades, and the young sword cultivator has also been stagnant in this realm for a long time. He has become a talented and beautiful jade who is expected to hit the five realms, and is slowly reduced to an embroidered pillow with no future. He has almost no hope of refining a natal flying sword for the rest of his life. Just plummeted.

Back in the day, he was even able to have an occasional chat with those golden boys and girls who were famous all over the continent.

what an honor

Especially the Taoist female crown who is often accompanied by the miraculous white deer, she even showed a smile when chatting back then.

What a rare beauty, even a polite smile, so what

You must know that she is a woman that even a land sword fairy can't ask for.And that Fengxue Temple Sword Immortal is the youngest Sword Cultivator of the Upper Five Realms in the thousand-year history of Aquarius Continent.

In the end, now he can only follow a hopeless master, leading these little kids in the muddy pond at the foot of the mountain, crawling and rolling, in the name of experiencing and cultivating the mind, beheading some sages along the way. What kind of thing is it to subdue a few mountain spirits and water monsters that have not yet transformed into human forms, and then get entangled with some messy sect disciples and tree demons?

In his anger, he was about to draw his sword.

Anyway, he killed a ghost tree spirit, and death is not a pity. No matter how bad he is, he is also a sword cultivator of the three realms. Together with several elders, the golden boy who is in charge of the affairs of the outer sect of Shen Gaozong, after all, he has accumulated some acquaintances back then For the incense and fire, presumably even if there is punishment, it is nothing more than copying books against the wall, what are you afraid of?

A narrow voice sounded without warning, "The sword can't be unsheathed casually."

Everyone followed the sound and looked up at the same time. The night over there was rippling and gently rippling. The uninvited guest seemed to have used a high-quality invisibility talisman. In fact, he had been watching the fire from the other side of the roof. The body shape is that of a girl who is not so slender and graceful, not to mention bloated and obese. She has a rosy round face and is wearing red satin clothes. She looks very lucky.

The old Taoist was a little panicked, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Zhao Liu pays homage to Master Fu."

The round-faced girl who stepped on a long sword said doubtfully, "You know me?"

The old Taoist smiled all over his face, "A disciple of the Shengao Sect, no matter whether you are from the inner sect or the outer sect, how can there be someone who doesn't know Master Fu? That's too ignorant."

The round-faced girl suddenly darkened her face, and said with a sneer, "Why, the whole sect already knows about the embarrassing thing about my failure to confess to Jintong. Some gossip or idle guy told you about it. Tell it and listen. After I return to the sect, I must thank you very much."

Not only is the old Taoist at a loss, in fact, everyone is confused by Monk Zhang Er.

The reason why they recognized this Master Master Uncle was not a confession, but a very high-ranking young girl sword cultivator, who had an amazing backing in the Shengao Sect, and usually liked to fend off swords quickly, between mountain peaks. Reckless, and she is still a little chubby girl, flying around like this all year round, one of her favorite things to do is to rush straight into the clouds with her sword, and then smash her head down from a height of hundreds of feet, only about two or three feet away from the ground. Height, the emergency Yujian pulls up the height, flies close to the ground, and goes away gracefully, ordinary sword repair who dares to be so desperate and who will not remember this little ancestor

Besides, the girl tried to turn at a height of one foot above the ground two years ago, but she just slammed her head into the ground, with a man and a sword in an extremely straightforward upside-down posture, and she just stood there alone, so she applauded The onlookers were all speechless.

In the end, it was He Xiaoliang, the young lady who had a very good relationship with her, who reprimanded her, which made the little ancestor restrain himself a lot.

Not long after that, the girl broke through the bottleneck from the five realms, successfully entered the cave realm of the middle five realms, and then started to control the sword god Gaozong again, wandering around the gates of the old fairy caves on various mountain peaks every day, letting The elders of the sect who are accustomed to the practice of cleanliness are tireless, but the girl's great-grandfather was the current head teacher of the Shengao Sect, Qi Zhen. Descendants are even more preferred than golden boys and jade girls.

When the girl saw everyone's expressions, she immediately knew that she wanted to go wrong, and even said that she had slipped her tongue. She wished she could go thousands of miles away with Yujian on the spot, but when she thought of Sister He's confession with that bullshit golden boy, she had no choice but to hold back her anger and talk to her. Ashamed and angry, he stood on the ridge of the roof with a stern face, and began to prepare his words, dismissing the insignificant couple in the old house early.

Shengaozong is the same as many sects, divided into inner and outer sects. Before He Xiaoliang left Shengaozong, the golden boy and jade girl came out of the same sect. It was an extremely rare event. Specifically letting the two juniors intervene in the affairs of the outer sect, of course, it is not just throwing them such a big stall and letting them arbitrarily rule, but it is similar to the Yushitai speech officer of the secular dynasty, who has the power to supervise all officials, and He Xiao Liang and the others are sometimes given full authority to deal with some secular affairs of the outer sect. They will have the right to criticize, that is, to write specific suggestions on how to handle affairs with a vermilion pen, and then hand them over to the sect of the outer sect who is in charge of secular affairs at the foot of the mountain. Disciple, as one of the experiences, He Xiaoliang and He Xiaoliang have the right to inspect and evaluate the final results.

So He Xiaoliang, a Taoist girl from Aquarius Continent, was indeed deeply cultivated by the sect, but she resolutely chose to leave Shengaozong, not to mention that outsiders didn't understand, but many elders and patriarchs inside Shengaozong thought it was incredible Only then did he angrily scold He Xiaoliang for being an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

It's true that the entire God Emperor's sect paid too much attention to He Xiaoliang, who was the most blessed man in the world. It was the so-called deep love and deep hatred.

The secret letter sent by Yang Huang to the mountain gate was actually received by Shen Gaozong early in the new year. At that time, He Xiaoliang had not left the sect, and he and Jin Tong had a conflict over this letter. The content is generally handled properly, so there is no need to be too harsh on Yang Huang, it is justifiable.However, He Xiaoliang directly gave the opposite opinion. Zhu Zhu's words were extremely harsh, saying that Yang Huang, as a disciple of the God Emperor Sect, turned into a ghost, and should be severely punished, so as to serve as an example to others.

However, He Xiaoliang and He Xiaoliang's treatment of the female ghost was similar, and they chose to ignore it.

Because of the dispute between the two parties, Yang Huang's secret letter was put on hold for the time being. For the outer sect of Shengao Sect, regarding this matter, based on emotion and reason, and the unspeakable general trend, it was more inclined to He Xiaoliang at that time. , but no one thought that He Xiaoliang would suddenly not be a disciple of Shengao Sect, and even give up his status as a jade girl of Yizhou. The golden boy who had admired He Xiaoliang for many years seemed to think that the secret letter was too unlucky. He was willing to pay more attention to it, and he had countless things to deal with, so he casually threw it to an elder of law enforcement in the outer sect, saying that he would hand it over to the disciples who went down the mountain to practice, just do it cheaply, and don't need to think about the contradictory things above Zhu approved the content.

The follow-up matter was very clear. Zhao Liu seized this opportunity and went down the mountain to avenge his personal revenge.

But the round-faced girl surnamed Fu, after hearing about it from nowhere, secretly followed her all the way, just to relax her mind, and not have to think about that bullshit golden boy all day long in Shengaozong. , There were occasional disturbances along the way, and upon hearing that she was the direct descendant of the inner sect of Shengao Sect, all the rebellious martial arts masters and mountain masters wished to enshrine her as a bodhisattva.

The words of the girl surnamed Fu can be fake, but the rare lotus flower crown that dare not overstep, and the dazzling golden jade pendant around her waist, cannot deceive anyone.

After the round-faced girl appeared.

Both the bearded swordsman and Taoist Zhang Shan knew that the fate of Yang Huang and his wife was beyond their control, and it was meaningless to say more.

For an "elder" of Shen Gaozong, just one sentence is enough.

Yang Huang held the female ghost's hand, raised his head to look at the girl, and said with a calm smile: "The wicked Yang Huang and Zhuo Jing are all determined by Master Master. No matter whether they live or die, they will obey Master's decree."

The round-faced girl glanced at the couple. One was haggard and the other was ugly. Their appearances were really unlikable, and certainly not disgusting.When she thought of the two verdicts on the secret letter, the girl sighed, thinking that Sister He is no longer a member of Shen Gaozong anyway, so she should follow the meaning of that bullshit golden boy.

She cleared her throat and gave orders: "Zhao Liu led the team to settle the obscene temple. As for whether to do it yourself or contact the local court officials, you can decide for yourself. Yang Huang and his wife, so be it, in the future as long as Don't do bad things under the banner of Shen Gaozong, in short, from today on, everything that you and your wife do has nothing to do with Shen Gaozong."

Now that she had finished watching the excitement, the round-faced girl didn't want to stay in this dilapidated ghost place anymore, so she swiftly and swiftly flew away through the air with her sword.Others fly with swords, they climb slowly along an arc, and finally enter the sky, but the girl surnamed Fu can't wait to straighten a straight line and go straight to the sky. back to the ground.

Yang Huang remembered something and said loudly: "Thank you, Master Fu, for repelling the enemy earlier."

The old Taoist Zhao Liu cupped his hands and sent the girl away respectfully. After that, he snorted coldly and turned away without saying a word.

Yang Huang didn't get carried away with complacency, instead, he cupped his fists and apologized to all the little immortal masters of the divine imperial sect other than the old Taoist master and apprentice, and said: "Yang Huang is filthy all over, so I dare not send you off to the immortal masters."

The young Taoist priest who took back the rope that bound the demon, and the sister who was wearing a bamboo whip for beating ghosts, hesitated for a moment, and nodded slightly.

The little boy holding the demon-suppressing tree swaggered away, turned his head suddenly, made a face, and smiled at the tree charmer: "Ugly, ugly!"

The female ghost who was originally smiling suddenly looked sad, she turned her head slowly, covered her face with her hands, and dared not see anyone again.

In an instant.

Xiao Daotong stopped suddenly, and just stood there in a daze, motionless, not because he didn't want to move, but because he didn't dare to move.

Among the group of people, in fact, the disciple who is most valued by the sect is him, a talented cultivator with outstanding intuition, not the twin siblings, or even the idiot Jian build.

He turned his head quickly.

The little Taoist tightly grasped the piece of demon-suppressing wood engraved with "All ghosts bow their heads", his palms were full of sweat, and he slowly shifted his gaze, not to mention the ugly female ghost, Yang Huang, the sick ghost, only relying on a magical The bearded swordsman who is showing off his majesty is most likely the Juluzhou Taoist priest of Zhang Tianshi in Longhu Mountain, and the last one is the expressionless young man with a box on his back.

In the eyes of others, the little Taoist priest with an immature face can only be regarded as a playful play of a child's heart.

Only Chen Ping stretched out two fingers, and quietly made a strange gesture of poking forward.

The little Taoist blinked quickly, swallowed his saliva, and finally gave a forced smile. He politely waved goodbye to the guy whose intuition made him feel extremely dangerous.

The little Taoist was whining while running, oh my god, this guy has a fierce aura, why does he look like an old monster in the fifth level of middle school, and he is also the kind of monk who often goes down the mountain to fight and has experienced many battles.

The little Taoist didn't think about going online, and encouraged Zhao Liu's master and apprentice to kill a carbine, because it was meaningless.

On the road of practice, apart from seeking the Tao, one thing more is worse than one thing less, this is not nonsense.

As the little Taoist ran, he smiled again, and his mood suddenly turned dark and sentimental.

Wow, it really is exactly as what my master said, and there are also some otherworldly experts at the foot of the mountain, so I bumped into myself. After returning, I must tell my master that the person I met was at least an old monster in the Golden Core Realm. Maybe he's still a Ten Realm Immortal, smelly and shameless, pretending to be a boy, scared him so much that he almost fucked up

The little Taoist ran happily, even jumped up and down, and said happily: "Hey, this trip down the mountain is not bad."

The siblings in the corridor in front of them turned their heads at the same time with a tacit understanding.

The little Taoist immediately held his breath and concentrated on it. After landing, he continued to move forward steadily.

On the side of the embroidery building, after a storm, although the men and women in the old house were in fear from beginning to end, they were finally alive after the catastrophe. The couple shook hands, looked at each other and smiled. May all the burdens be relieved and all hardships will be rewarded.

Taoist Zhang Shan smiled at Chen Pingan: "Sword Immortal Sword Immortal, have you seen such a young Sword Immortal, is it amazing?"

Chen Pingan was a little helpless.

The rain had stopped, and the young Taoist priest looked at the sky high in the night, and said with emotion: "I really want to recite a poem."

The bearded man laughed heartily.

Anyway, things finally had a happy ending.

This is more than making the bearded man feel happier than doing justice for the sky, successfully killing monsters, and drinking fine wine.

The old woman who fell to the ground was on the side of the Sanjin courtyard, finally woke up and turned around, and flew over immediately. Seeing the host and hostess who were in peace, Yang Huang was slightly relieved, and Yang Huang smiled softly to the old woman: "Go over Now, you don’t have to worry about those sneaky villains in the future.”

The old woman was stunned at first, and then wept with joy until she couldn't make a sound.

The female ghost named Yingying slowly moved her torso, "wandered" over, gently put her arm around the old woman's shoulders, and comforted her softly, "It's okay, it's okay."

With nothing to worry about, and no haggard look on his face, Yang Huang, the ghost, laughed and said, "Hero Xu, Master Zhang, and Mr. Chen, if you don't mind, let us, as landlords, prepare a table of good wine and good food." Have a drink”

The bearded swordsman Xu Yuanxia nodded with a smile, and asked Taoist priests Zhang Shan and Chen Pingan, "What do you think?"

Taoist Zhang Shan laughed and said, "Why not?"

Chen Pingan also nodded with a smile, and patted the wine gourd on his waist, "If possible, I would like to buy some wine with you."

With a wave of his hand, Yang Huang seemed to have regained the high spirits of the disciple of Shen Gaozong back then, and said bluntly: "Why buy a wine cellar made from earth, it's not mellow wine, but the taste is really good. After supper, eat and drink enough. The son just moves away"

Everyone laughed loudly, the ancient house no longer had the slightest gloomy atmosphere, only the intoxicating spirit of the world before drinking.

After that, the old woman was smiling all over her face, still kept lowering her head and wiping her tears, and walked quickly to the kitchen to cook.

The couple received guests in the main room of the Sanjin courtyard, and chatted with the bearded man about the affairs of the world.

Taoist Zhang Shan hesitated for a moment, then called Chen Ping'an, came to the verandah of the courtyard, and apologized: "Chen Ping'an, Xiaodao's real name is Zhang Shanfeng, not Zhang Shan, I'm sorry, but as a friend, I kept it from you for so long , not very kind."

Sitting on the railing, Chen Pingan said: "Walking in the rivers and lakes, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years. There is nothing wrong with this."

The young Taoist's eyes lit up, and he said haha: "You don't use your real name to walk the rivers and lakes, right? Just say it. Although the name Chen Ping'an has a good meaning, it's still a bit vulgar after all."

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes: "It's his real name."

The young Taoist priest was a little embarrassed. After a moment of silence, he remembered something and asked in a low voice, "What did you do with a ball?"

Chen Ping said sorry in his heart, and then smiled: "Actually, there was a lot of fighting in the opposite room earlier, so I went out to watch a fierce battle. The scholar named Chu turned out to be a tree demon, who was killed by the sword fairy. After beheading, he dropped the magic weapon that seemed to be called Jiawan, and the sword fairy couldn't see it, so he left, and I went to pick it up secretly."

Chen Ping reached out and handed over the ball.

"Sword Immortal should be the girl from Shengao Sect." Suddenly, the young Taoist took the hand and weighed it. It was not heavy. He lowered his head to look carefully, and turned his palm gently. He vaguely saw a tiny crack named Zhang Shanfeng. The Juluzhou Taoist priest looked solemn, and handed it back to Chen Pingan, "It is indeed similar to the legendary soldier's Jiawan, but this Jiawan should have been severely damaged, resulting in a slight flaw in it, but take a step back and say, Jiawan are extremely rare and expensive treasures. Although Xiaodao doesn’t know how high the price is, it must be a good thing that is worth an exaggeration. You should put it away carefully and don’t let outsiders see it. Just find an expert to repair it in the future. If you repair it, you can wear it on your body with confidence, which is equivalent to a first-class amulet."

According to the scholar surnamed Chu himself, this Bingjiajia pill is a magic weapon of the place name in the royal treasury of the ancient Yu Kingdom, and it is worth three thousand snowflakes.

Chen Pingan didn't hide in his sleeves and put away the square inch, but tentatively said: "You also know that I am a martial arts practitioner, and the boxing I have learned is about going forward without relying too much on external objects, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble. Let my fist not be sharp enough, so this armor pill, I keep it is not very useful, let me sell it to you, three hundred snowflakes, how about it?"

The young Taoist shook his head vigorously, and laughed at himself: "Don't say it's three hundred snowflakes, it's one thousand two thousand snowflakes, such a rare treasure, as long as Xiaodao has this family background, he will buy it for everything, and he has no eyes. Blink, but Xiaodao is so poor now, otherwise it would not be difficult to have a full meal on the kun boat."

Chen Pingan lightly threw the ball to Taoist Zhang Shanfeng, and said with a smile, "Then treat it as if you owe me three hundred snowflakes, and don't rush to refuse, just think about it, you are the one who faints in the rain. In the future, if the two of us encounter monsters and goblins again, how can we fight with others? If you put on the armor pill, maybe our chances of winning will be much higher. Once you gain something, it will be mine. no"

The young Taoist sighed, carefully accepted the pill that he had never dreamed of before, sat side by side with Chen Pingan on the veranda railing, looked up at the sky together, and called softly: "Chen Pingan!"

Then there was no more text, as if many words could not be uttered.

Chen Ping put his hands on the railing, "You see, I didn't help much from the beginning to the end this time, and you didn't dislike me for dragging my feet."

The young Taoist scratched his head. He seemed a little relieved when he said that. Chen Pingan regarded himself as a friend, and he also regarded him as a friend. Between friends, shouldn’t you be so polite and pay attention to everything?

He suddenly laughed and said, "Flicking his beard like a halberd, a hero carries a sword."

Chen Pingan smiled, come on, this is a compliment to the bearded man Xu Yuanxia.

The young Taoist said again: "Abandon literature and travel to Haiyue, and work hard to find the truth."

Well, he should be talking about himself.

Taoist Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and said: "Chen Ping'an, I didn't think of any poems about you now. I will post them later when Xiaodao feels them. Don't worry, Xiaodao promises to be very heroic."

Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he couldn't dampen his interest, so he nodded in agreement, "Okay, okay."

Chen Pingan jumped off the railing, ran to the stove, turned around and shouted, "I'll help cook."

Taoist Zhang Shanfeng hummed and sat there with mixed feelings.

From the main room, the bearded man's hearty laughter could be heard from time to time.

The young Taoist changed his sitting position, with his back against the porch pillar and his arms folded around his chest. Thinking of the high mountain in his hometown, he closed his eyes, hummed a little tune with self-made lyrics and music, shaking his head, leisurely.

Finally opened his eyes, the young Taoist murmured softly: "I want to ask who composed this song on Mount Zhang of Wudang?"

Chen Pingan was actually thinking about something.

In the previous battle with the scholar surnamed Chu, Chen Ping'an knew about his strength in the three realms of martial arts. Among the many boxing techniques taught by the barefoot old man, the god-man beating drum style is the most powerful one. At that time, Chen Ping'an relied on The land-shrinking talisman hit with one punch, and then punched, but even so, the scholar of the tree spirit in the ancient elm country, although he had a pill turned into a bright armor to protect his body, but Chen Pingan actually had the limit of his boxing skills, that is, that The twenty-fist God-man beating the drum pose, there is not even one more punch, so if it is not for the flying sword in the sword-raising gourd to kill the enemy, I am afraid that the scholar will exhaust his strength. Once the god-man beating the drum pose is exhausted In one breath, he can free his hands. If he uses one or two attacking magic weapons, what will Chen Pingan do?

It shouldn't be difficult to escape, but it is very difficult to win and kill the enemy.

However, being able to combine his boxing skills with the attack of the two flying swords in junior 15, and even have a little bit of seamlessness, is also a harvest.

But deep down in Chen Ping's heart, he still felt that it was not hearty enough, and after all, it was a little bit less interesting.

It seems that the real answer couldn't be simpler, that he, Chen Pingan, wasn't punching fast enough or hard enough.

Chen Ping put away his thoughts, whether he was practicing boxing or practicing sword in the future, if he couldn't be in a hurry, he just walked forward step by step.

He patted the sword-raising gourd on his waist, and said with a soft smile, "Thank you this time."

There was a sense in the gourd, and Shiwu began to fly around, very happy.

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "But when you two appear on the stage in the future, can you not be so dazzling? The three of us are not competing with others in martial arts. Before we make a move, we need to report our name, show off our weapons and so on. When we go to battle to kill the enemy, we will not Pay attention to these things, just sneak out of Yangjian Gourd, do you think this makes sense?"

Fifteen hovered for an instant, stood still, and seemed a little sullen.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he plundered the sword-raising gourd and broke into Chen Ping's Qi Mansion, causing trouble.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an was very calm about the pain now, and trot forward with a smile on his face, going to the kitchen to help.

Controlling the natal flying sword only consumes the mind and does not require the use of true energy, but the flying sword has a distance limit to kill the enemy, which is directly related to the realm of sword repair, or the degree of concentration of the soul, and there is no shortcut to break the bottleneck of the flying sword's distance However, for a sword cultivator, it means rising to the realm. For Chen Pingan, a warrior who just won the reputation of "Sword Immortal", he needs the true energy of the Eighteen Stop Sword Qi to run through more Qi Palaces along the way in one go.

The bottleneck of the journey in the first day of junior high school is ten feet in radius, and in the fifteenth day it is eight feet.

Not far away is the kitchen, which is faintly bright.

"The name Zhang Shanfeng is better than Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan slowed down. Thinking of this, he felt a little unconvinced, but suddenly grinned and laughed to himself, "Hey, Sword Immortal"