Sword comes

Although I took five days off this month because of a cold, the 12-word update this month was still completed as scheduled.

Liu Chicheng's pink Taoist robe was slowly swaying in the breeze. This giant of Baidi City thousands of years ago was a little cautious for the first time.

This is not reasonable.

Because the figure around Chen Ping'an, condensed by strands of spring breeze, is a Confucian scholar in green shirt with frosty temples, illusory and smiling.

From Liu Chicheng's perspective, the weather was nothing more than an almost dried-up oil lamp, but besides the weather, there was also a little inexplicable smell. If it were any Qi trainer below the upper five realms, he would probably be ashamed. You can't figure out the joints, but he is temporarily attached to Liu Chicheng's body. At the peak of his cultivation, he is a real fairyland of the twelve realms. Baidi City, under the pouring river and among the colorful clouds, happened to have seen too many capable people and strange men standing on the top of the mountains.

The more you can't see the depth and reality, the more Liu Chicheng doesn't dare to underestimate it.

Qi Jingchun first signaled Chen Pingan to rest assured with his eyes, and stood side by side with the young man, and introduced himself with a smile to Liu Chicheng: "Qi Jingchun, a disciple of Wen Sheng, was once the head of Shanya Academy."

"Liu Chicheng" was a little dazed.

The guy in front of me is not very airy, with a gentle appearance, but the sage Qi Jingchun Ya Academy is messed up. Could it be that during the 1000 years since he was overwhelmed by Master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, the two Confucian masters and disciples who emerged are just "" The term "Wen Sheng" is not simple. A person's title is only suffixed with the word holy, such as Li Sheng and Ya Sheng. They are all qualified to erect statues in Confucian Confucian Temples, and the position of the statues must be extremely front. .

If you want to blame it, you can blame Liu Chicheng, a half-educated scholar, with too shallow roots, not doing business all day long, never interested in the situation of a continent, just thinking about making love with the poor ink in his stomach, and deceiving women's feelings.Of course, he himself is also responsible. He feels that in a barbaric land like Dongbao Pingzhou, even if he has accumulated knowledge for thousands of years, there must still be only a handful of monks in the upper five realms, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Qi Jingchun waved his sleeve casually, and the restriction created by Liu Chicheng dissipated.

A gentleman treats others with sincerity.

In this way, the bearded man and the young Taoist quickly noticed the strangeness here, and they looked at each other in blank dismay. The guy in the pink Taoist robe is a poor scholar. Why does Liu Chicheng still have such a strange habit full of makeup? Where is the Confucian scholar in blue shirt?

Liu Chicheng narrowed his eyes.

He even broke through the blindfolds he arranged in an instant. Although he is only half of the cultivation level of the Jade Realm, the difficult supernatural powers inherited from the Baidi City Demon Sect Taoism, even if he is a real Jade Realm Qi trainer, is not enough. The method is so easy to break the restriction.

Zhang Shanfeng was about to get up and go to Chen Ping'an's side, but Xu Yuanxia grabbed his arm and reminded softly: "Let's continue talking about ours, and absolutely don't get involved in things over there. Don't listen."

Then the bearded man saw the green-clothed Confucian scholar looking towards them, smiled and nodded.

Xu Yuanxia hurriedly cupped her fists in return.

Qi Jingchun asked with a smile: "Senior is the master of the Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City."

Liu Chicheng nodded playfully: "Why, have you heard that my name is notorious? It has long been a bad street reputation in Zhongtu Shenzhou."

Qi Jingchun shook her head and said, "I once traveled in the great waters of the Yellow River, and met the Lord of Baidi City once by the river, and then we talked about seniors."

Liu Chicheng suddenly cursed: "Fuck you, how could my elder brother go out of the city to meet people? Just my elder brother's temper, even those old men with statues in Confucian temples, who come here admiringly and come to visit. You have never taken the initiative to go out of the city to welcome guests, the most you can do is to show your face among the colorful clouds on the top of the city, that would be considered as selling your Confucianism, you two are good boys who met by the river, you should have a bragging Bottom line"

Qi Jingchun laughed dumbly and said: "The city lord once invited me to discuss the three rounds, but I had a temporary business at that time and had to return to the academy immediately, so I owed it first. I never thought that after that, I would have no chance to return to Baidi City, really helpless."

Liu Chicheng raised his hands, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, full of anger, although he had broken with his elder brother and no longer had the slightest love, but deep down in his heart, he always had respect for the Lord of Baidi City, which was a very Pure admiration and admiration, so he was hesitating whether to make a decisive move, slapping away the last remnants of this guy's soul in the world.

Since the owner of the Liuli Pavilion in front of him didn't want to believe it, Qi Jingchun didn't say anything more.

Qi Jingchun actually had a good impression of the re-emerged Great Demon of Baidi City. The first time this person had the desire to kill was when the swordsman of the Soshui Kingdom indiscriminately killed the young fox fairy.Scholars full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, there is no shortage of pious hypocrites, and people in the way of demons, in fact, there is no shortage of romantic people. Qi Jingchun followed Senior Brother Zuo several times in the past, and traveled together in the mountains and rivers of the world. White.

What's more, Qi Jingchun already had affirmation of the big monster in front of him in the case of the broken glass in Baidi City thousands of years ago.

Qi Jingchun patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, and smiled at Liu Chicheng: "Chen Ping'an's apprenticeship to you is definitely not acceptable. But regarding sword practice, if the senior is willing to teach, Chen Ping'an is willing to learn. I, Qi Jingchun, are happy to see it succeed."

Liu Chicheng stretched out a finger and shook it lightly, "What is your current situation? You and I know it well. It's just that bit of soul condensed by the spring breeze. Times are different, you think you have the ability to bargain with me"

Qi Jingchun glanced at the big demon wearing a pink Taoist robe, and as soon as he looked around, he saw Liu Chicheng's murderous intent emerging, ready to move.

The Yaozu's heart is volatile and undecided, and many choices are made, and they tend to obey their innate violent nature, which leads to many tragedies in the world.

It is not without reason that Haoran Tianxia suppresses and restrains the great monsters in the world. Some people once suggested that "people who are not of my race must have different hearts" and "ghosts and spirits are born to steal life and like to steal the vitality of all things. Only human races can educate them." , I am willing to be generous to righteousness." These views and remarks are hard to hear for people outside the human race. In fact, during the period when Li Sheng was in charge of the world, there were many sages in the palace who suggested that they simply encircle and suppress all the great monsters in the upper five realms. Detained in prison, never future trouble.It's just that Li Sheng didn't accept it in the end.

Qi Jingchun was a little emotional.

In the final analysis, the truth of the world's monsters all falls on the word "live", which is to tirelessly pursue oneself to live and become a strong person, unrestrained and lawless.

The truth of Haoran Tianxia falls on the word "rules". Within the rules, the common people will be blessed.

Qi Jingchun stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "If you are unreasonable and just want to convince people with your strength, then I will cut off half of your morality with a sword."

The locust wood sword box behind Chen Ping'an, the long sword he privately named "Subduing the Demon", trembled happily, slowly unsheathed inch by inch, as if the rain met the rain after a long drought, and rushed out of the sheath inch by inch.

Liu Chicheng's pink Taoist robe was bulging, his eyes were full of hostility, and his whole body was full of majestic monster aura. He asked with a smile: "My surname is Qi, are you sure you have a chance to hold the magic weapon that is specially aimed at monster clans?" Even if I can't beat your soul to death with one punch, you are not afraid that I will smash Chen Pingan into a pulp with one punch."

Qi Jingchun's expression was as usual, as if he was telling the most natural truth, "With me, Qi Jingchun, alive for a while, no one can bully my junior at 01:30."

Liu Chicheng laughed loudly and said, "I still don't believe in this evil."

Liu Chicheng's pupils shrank sharply.

His whole body was shrouded in a light golden ball of light.

But above the head, first there was a little hole, just like the scene where a small hole in the Yellow River was cut out by that man with a sword. It was exactly the same. A little flaw, in Liu Chicheng's sight, a black spot as small as a mustard seed appeared, then a tiny black line, and finally split the golden light formation completely with a bang.

The point of the sword pointed directly at the center of Liu Chicheng's eyebrows, the distance was not more than an inch.

Liu Chicheng remained motionless.

It's not that if he loses his upper hand, he won't be able to fight. On the contrary, Baidi City has always been famous for its complicated Taoism and magical powers. Just this magic robe on his body, which is comparable to that of a half-immortal soldier, can make him stand upright. Don't move, just shoulder the sword with all your might.

But the green-clothed Confucian scholar holding a sword in one hand is not the long sword made by Ruan Qiong, but the simple locust tree sword.

So Liu Chicheng chose to take a step back and calm down.

Because the guy named Qi Jingchun didn't mean to be too aggressive.

It belongs to each of them to take a step back.

Qi Jingchun slowly put away the wooden sword, put it back into the sword case behind Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "If this sword was shot by Ah Liang, or Brother Zuo, it would be a different situation."

Liu Chicheng asked: "Senior Brother really went out of the city to see you and invited you to play three games of chess."

Qi Jingchun nodded.

The fact is that there is no need to be proud of it, nor to hide it.

What's more, Qi Jingchun never took these experiences to heart.

This is different from the young Cui Chan who is still complacent. He once played ten games of chess with the lord of Baidi City in Caiyunjian.

Liu Chicheng sighed, looking dazed.

It was as if there was a glazed cup in my heart, which shattered suddenly, with both loss and relief.

In his heart, no matter how much he resents and resents the ruthlessness of the elder brother, that man with eyes above the top is an invincible existence after all, a romantic figure of Liuli Wugou, and he shouldn't make an exception for anyone.

Liu Chicheng was a little disheartened, "Since I can't be a master and apprentice with Chen Pingan, I won't teach him swordsmanship. My Taoism is not so cheap. Since your surname is Qi, since you are so capable, you should teach him by yourself. "

He seemed a little angry, turned around, and strode towards the gate of the ancient temple.

Qi Jingchun suddenly said: "Stay here for now, I have a message for you."

Liu Chicheng turned around, a little puzzled.

All of a sudden, in the lake of his heart, there were ripples of strange light and splendor.

Afterwards, horror and ecstasy appeared on Liu Chicheng's face, and after mixed feelings, he asked softly: "What a Qi Jingchun, you are a great mountain fairy in any world, how could you have fallen to this point?"

Qi Jingchun smiled and asked back: "Why do you talk about being reduced?"

Liu Chicheng was slightly taken aback, and he said sincerely, "I'm ashamed. This time, I owe Chen Pingan a favor. In the future, when I regain my reputation in the Divine Continent of China, Chen Pingan can go to Baidi City to find me."

Before Liu Chicheng left the ancient temple, with a wave of his sleeves, he grabbed a young fox fairy who was hiding in the dark, and led them away from the ancient temple.

The young fox fairy had changed into brand new clothes earlier, and had several layers of rouge applied on her face, one piece of red and one piece of green, it was ridiculous, probably this is what she mistakenly thought was the pink beauty

In her bosom, there is also a most beloved secret book that has been kept close to her all the year round. It is poorly printed and full of typos. The voice is soft and gentle. When seeing a handsome scholar for the first time, she should bow her head once in shame, then raise her head timidly to take a peek, and then bow her head once again blushing. The knowledge in it is great, which has benefited her a lot. I will cry once again.

Liu Chicheng forcibly took her away. She was terrified at first, but when she saw a handsome young man standing outside the ancient temple, he held a willow stick in his hand, and there was a red mark between his brows, she jumped up again, feeling that God treated her badly. Bo, this is a reward for the wishful man who fell in love at first sight.

Liu Chicheng took his disciples and the fox spirit with him, and went down the mountain, not knowing where he was going.

Qi Jingchun looked around, and also took Chen Ping'an out of the ancient temple. In the open space outside the gate, with the help of the moonlight, they looked at the night view of the mountains in the distance.

Qi Jingchun said softly: "People have three souls and seven souls, and the three souls are fetal light, refreshing spirit, and ghost essence. After I die, I will return most of my soul and luck to this world. Disciple Li Baoping and Li Huai These children gave them the word Qi respectively, and beside you, Zhao Yao and Song Jixin, they all secretly left behind a ray of spring breeze with the remaining three souls. My current identity cannot be regarded as complete. Qi Jingchun is just a guardian who will escort you on a certain journey, the road chosen by Song Jixin is getting farther and farther away from the Confucian orthodoxy, as things are in the world, each has its own destiny, and it cannot be forced."

"Zhao Yao was blocked by Cui Chen at that time, and due to the situation, he had to hand over the Spring Festival Seal of the World. This is something I have already figured out, so I told Zhao Yao in advance that he does not need to stick to one seal. Life and death, but after that, when Zhao Yao was on his way to other continents, there was another opportunity, and there was a little mistake in his state of mind, and he might need you, the little uncle in name, to help him once in the future."

Chen Pingan hesitated.

Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "You mean you didn't agree to my husband's request, so it doesn't matter if you don't count as my junior brother. You don't recognize the old scholar as a gentleman, but I still recognize you as my junior brother."

Chen Pingan scratched his head, nodded and said, "Okay."

Qi Jingchun patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, "Aren't you tired after this journey?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "It's very exciting. Besides practicing boxing, I also met new friends like Xu Daxia and Zhang Shanfeng. I also met many spirits and monsters. I'm not tired."

As if afraid that Mr. Qi would not believe it, Chen Ping smiled and said, "I'm really not tired."

Qi Jingchun hummed.

He knew that it was just that the young man didn't feel tired. How could it be possible that the road was bumpy and bumpy, and he didn't feel tired at all? The boring practice of boxing day after day, carried on his thin shoulders, was more the expectations of others and the hardships of the world. Beware of the sinister human heart at all times, the people and things you face are all inexplicable existences, and it is strange not to be tired.

It's just that the young man shoulders the heavy burden on his own shoulders, but he doesn't want others to worry about it.

After learning that Mr. Qi didn't know everything, Chen Pingan talked to him about the miraculous crucian carp, the flowing water alley in Huang Tingguo Inn, Shen Wen from the Town God's Palace in Yanzhi County, Mr. Qi's admiration, and I talked about the power of the pair of mountain watermarks, about Wei Bo who moved to his hometown Piyun Mountain from Qidun Mountain, and about the ghosts in wedding dresses and ghosts with different temperaments. Of course, the one Chen Pingan talked about the most was Dai The man in the bamboo hat said that when the man talked about Mr. Qi, he clearly smiled brightly, and his whole face was squeezed together, but that moment seemed to be the saddest moment for Ah Liang.In the end, he smiled and said that he was punched back to the world by a guy called Dao Er Er, but after the reunion, A Liang told himself that there is no need to rush to practice swords, as you have practiced swords to the extreme, you are already practicing swords , so he Chen Pingan is not particularly anxious

Qi Jingchun stood side by side with the eloquent young man, and asked with a smile, "Do you miss Ah Liang very much?"

Chen Ping looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Ah Liang will always come back."

Chen Pingan turned to look at Mr. Qi, "Right?"

Qi Jingchun smiled and nodded.

Chen Ping asked again: "What about Mr. Qi?"

Qi Jingchun sighed, shook her head and said, "Send you thousands of miles, and there will be a farewell. I, Qi Jingchun, can only do this in my life."

Chen Ping lowered his head and silently looked at his feet.

This news was just like in Yang's shop back then. Although Chen Ping'an had a premonition, when he heard the old man Yang say "not worth it", he was still sad, and not ordinary sad.

Qi Jingchun stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the young man's head, "This time, the remnants of my soul say that I will be the guardian of the three of you. In the end, all the spring breezes will gather here. In fact, why don't you let me take Qi Jingchun's place in the rivers and lakes? I have no regrets."

Qi Jingchun smiled knowingly, "You can be sad, but you can also drink alcohol."

Chen Pingan took off the sword-raising gourd on his waist, and handed it to Qi Jingchun with red eyes.

Qi Jingchun, who was becoming more and more slack, stretched her waist, shook her head and said with a smile: "Let's take my share."

Chen Pingan himself didn't drink, so don't turn around.

It was because he was afraid that he would really become an alcoholic.

Qi Jingchun suddenly said: "Chen Ping'an, I will practice boxing with you one last time"

Chen Pingan wondered: "Six steps to walk the pile"

Qi Jingchun nodded.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, and punched leisurely.

The moonlight is plain and clean, and the Confucian scholar in green shirt is beside Chen Pingan, following the young man forward and punching, also leisurely.

After Chen Ping walked around the boxing post, he stopped lightly and stopped practicing boxing.

He didn't turn his head to look, just looked into the distance, Chen Ping's sleeves were no longer lingering with the spring breeze.

he knows.

Mr. Qi, really left.