Sword comes

Chapter 252 Mud Bodhisattva crosses the river with his sword

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After paying the money to enter the city at the west gate of the old dragon city, Sun Jiashu walked through what could be described as a long city cave. Sun Jiashu took Chen Pingan into a large carriage. At first glance, apart from the fact that the carriage was bigger and the horses pulling the carriage were gentler, it was impossible to look at him at all. The coachman is not a rich man, and the driver is a serious old man. When Chen Pingan got into the car, he found out that there were four plain white futons, and the wall facing the car curtain was a row of bookcases to the top. , Slowing down the books, there is a charming brass censer, with purple smoke curling up, Chen Pingan and Sun Jiashu are sitting opposite each other, Chen Pingan is actually a bit cautious, for fear of stepping on this spotless small "study", Sun Jiashu Looking at Chen Ping's straw sandals, he said with a smile: "When I was very young, according to the family rules, my grandfather began to take me to travel all over the world. Before that, I changed places almost every year, so I worked as a store clerk, a fisherman, a villager, and a rice shop. A peddler, a clerk in the yamen, a dozen or so kinds of trades to make a living, I can actually weave straw sandals, but they are very rough and sloppy, not as solid and fine as the pair under your feet."

Sun Jiashu sat cross-legged on the futon, without any lazy posture, but he still felt very leisurely and calm. He asked with a smile, "Chen Pingan, do you know what farm work I was most afraid of doing back then?"

Chen Pingan is not a god who can pinch and count, let alone a roundworm in Sun Jiashu's stomach, so of course he can't guess it.What's more, Sun Jiashu is a very strange person. Although the two of them haven't met for a long time, their impression of him becomes more and more blurred as they get along.

Sun Jiashu smiled and said: "It's picking mulberry leaves. It took me a long time to pick a basket full of mulberry leaves. My grandfather stretched out his hand and pressed the basket lightly, and it became half a basket. If I picked it up again and pressed it again, I would have to pick it for a long time." , can make people feel hopeless. And every time I go up the mountain, there will always be very small wounds cut by the barbs of the vegetation. When the sun shines and the sweat comes out, it will be hot and painful. Instead, I plant seedlings in the fields and are absorbed by leeches Bite, but find it interesting, grandpa likes to smoke dry tobacco, and it will fall off when it is burned."

Chen Pingan took it seriously and said: "In our hometown, being bitten by leeches in the paddy fields is very troublesome. Because I can't bear salt and vinegar, I have to fight for a long time, fighting wits and courage with those annoying leeches, and finally have blood on my legs. DC, fortunately, there is a kind of grass called Lv Niangniang in our local dialect beside the field, and sticking the grass leaves to the wound can stop the bleeding quickly. After I left my hometown, I never saw it again.”

Sun Jiashu nodded with a smile, "The real poor family background is not particular, and it is more able to endure suffering. Of course, a rich young master like me is incomparable. No matter how hard we suffer, it is difficult to compare with you. At first I told When grandpa went on a long trip, he would cry every now and then, clamoring to go home, and now that I think about it, if I bring a grandson like me with me in the future, I will definitely not have the temper and patience my grandpa used to have."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "One day, maybe you will be different, maybe you will have a better temper."

Sun Jiashu was slightly surprised, then nodded and said, "It's really possible."

A man who sits on the entire street outside the old dragon city, and a young man who he said missed an old dragon city, chatting about these rustic trivialities, unexpectedly both of them think it is natural and not awkward.

The carriage was running smoothly, and although the incense burner kept rising in purple smoke, the interior of the carriage did not become smoggy, but there was a fresh breath of spring breeze and green grass.

Chen Pingan said: "You manage such a large family business, and you come here to pick me up, how much money will you lose? In fact, you can let someone else come."

Sun Jiashu shook his head and said: "How to make money is one thing, every penny must be weighed, even a copper coin needs to be settled with others, but how to spend money depends on each person's habits. Like me, I really work hard to make money all year round. What I'm trying to do is so that I don't have to spend on making friends, it's too stingy, and I have to care about a word of money."

Chen Ping suddenly said: "It makes sense."

I can't wait to take out the small bamboo slips left in the square inch, and quickly engrave Sun Jiashu's truth on it.

When I really have money, if someone says that I am a bad person, I will use Sun Jiashu's words to refute the other party.

We chatted happily along the way. Sun Jiashu told many anecdotes and embarrassing things about his travels in those years. Chen Pingan has always been a good listener, and from the conversation, Sun Jiashu's original vague impression gradually became clear again. He is a very "" "peace of mind" rich man

It's not a big deal that I, Sun Jiashu, are so rich, but I don't have to deliberately deal with others, deliberately lower my social status, and get along with people whom Sun Jiashu recognizes as friends. From the inside out, I have truly achieved equality.

Chen Ping felt that this was what a truly rich person should look like.

The carriage came to a rural place, and there was a yellow dirt road under the horse's hooves, so the carriage was bumpy and ups and downs. Sun Jiashu saw that Chen Ping'an was a little strange, and lifted the curtain with a smile. Outside the car window was a large clump of reeds, verdant and verdant , as the carriage moved forward, there were actually golden rapeseed flowers, which were pleasing to the eye. It stands to reason that the flowering period of rapeseed flowers has passed long ago. Chen Pingan only thought that the water and soil of Old Dragon City was different from his hometown.

Sun Jiashu explained: "This is the ancestral land where my ancestors of the Sun family made their fortunes. The descendants of the descendants have always tried their best to maintain the original appearance, fearing that the feng shui ancestral shade will be ruined, and there is also the meaning of remembering the ancestors. The Sun family entertains distinguished guests, the gods on the mountain and the emperors and generals. They are all placed in the Sun’s Mansion in the inner city, a place full of gold and jade, no worse than Fu’s Old Dragon Mansion. But to entertain real friends, I’m still willing to bring them here, and more than ten miles ahead is the Sun’s Ancestral House, which occupies an area of It’s not big, it’s a courtyard with three entrances, the house is facing the water, facing a river, you can fish, I hope you like it.”

Chen Pingan said with a bright smile: "I like it, why don't I like it."

Sun Jiashu asked with a smile: "How about we get out of the car and walk?"

Of course, Chen Pingan had no objection, so the two got out of the car and walked to the Sun family's ancestral house. Sun Jiashu also talked about the general situation of this ancestral land, and said lightly, "It's a hundred miles away, all belong to our Sun family, and there are six villages. , about [-] households, raised silkworms and planted tea, and all the products were bought by Sun at a price slightly higher than the market price. The bigness, and the generosity of the Sun family.

When the outline of Sun's ancestral house could already be seen, Chen Ping'an asked, "Is there a cross-continental ferry to Daoxuan Mountain in Old Dragon City?"

Sun Jiashu nodded and said: "Yes, Old Dragon City is actually the largest business hub in Aquarius Continent. You can go wherever you can to make money, but if you want to go to Jianqi Great Wall to make money through the inverted mountain, not everyone has the ability , even if it is the five surnames including the Fu family and the Sun family in the old dragon city, this business must be done carefully, and every aspect must be taken care of."

Speaking of this, Sun Jiashu was a little emotional, and slowly said: "For thousands of years, let alone the city lord Fu's family, the five surnames in the old dragon city have been changed several times except for the Sun family. Most of the time, the Sun's family was nearly ruined several times, and it was also related to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Now there are only six ferries in the old dragon city to go to the inverted mountain, and the Fu family has two of them, and the six ferries are all very big. , at least one time can carry more than two thousand people. The Fu family ferry is a floating mountain built by a treasure swallowing whale and a Mohist giant. The first choice of ferry for the gods on the mountain, almost every time there will be many monks in the Jindan Nascent Soul Realm. Our Sun family’s ferry is a mountain turtle captured and tamed by our ancestors. The back of the turtle shell is as big as a mountain peak, and it can accommodate 400 guests. People, of course, there are more goods, and the real money for a trip to Daoxuan Mountain is definitely not the small fee for the guests to take the ferry, but the various materials and specialties of Aquarius Island and Juluzhou, as long as they can be delivered to Daoxuan Mountain, That is a lot of money, but the journey is far away, there are many accidents, the ferry boat suffered heavy casualties, and it is not impossible to lose everything. Therefore, it is already a great science for Qi practitioners to choose a suitable ferry boat according to the year, season and hexagram."

At the end, Sun Jiashu smiled at himself with a hint of self-mockery and said, "I forgot to tell you that the Fu family in Old Dragon City and our five surnames are all disciples of merchants from hundreds of families. The old ancestor is not the same as the Confucian sages in the Confucian Temple. It’s just that even now, businessmen are not in the mainstream. I heard that in the earliest days, there was a Confucian sage who was finally worthy of the Confucian Temple and was still in the front position. I said that dog meat is not served at the banquet, but it is actually talking about our business. This kind of evaluation is quite polite. What kind of merchants are cheap, the bottom of a hundred families, and the smell of money, the merchants must have no benevolence and righteousness. He scolded even harder. Therefore, there are many merchants in the nine continents of Haoran, but they will definitely not be regarded as the mainstream by any dynasty."

Chen Pingan could only listen to these inside stories related to the cultural purposes of various schools of thought, and did not dare to make random evaluations or draw conclusions.

When we arrived at the small Sun family's ancestral house, there were no beautiful maids and maids, only a dozen or so old men and women who took care of the house. Sun Jiashu invited Chen Ping to have a meal. They are seasonal vegetables and fish, shrimp, chicken and duck from the neighborhood of the house. They are cooked very well. The only hard dish should be a soup with several seafood ingredients. Chen Pingan is used to river seafood, but he is not used to it. Sun Jiashu does not persuade him to eat more Anyway, Chen Ping'an can only pick up vegetables with chopsticks according to his own preferences.

After eating, the two of them took a walk by the river outside the house. Chen Pingan asked, "Mr. Sun, do you know a place called Dust Pharmacy in Old Dragon City?"

Sun Jiashu thought for a while, "I haven't heard of it before, but I can find it for you soon."

Chen Pingan thanked him.

Sun Jiashu smiled and waved his hands, signaling that Chen Pingan need not be so polite.He bent down to pick up a flat stone, threw it sideways, and hit the water all the way to the opposite bank.

On the other side is the rapeseed field, spreading out all the way, and the field of vision is all golden yellow.

Chen Pingan had already put the package in the room where he lived, and put on the Yangjian gourd on his waist again, and of course still carried the sword box on his back.After taking off the "ginger pot" and taking a sip of wine, the river flows slowly, like a peaceful old man.

Sun Jiashu stopped and said: "I roughly calculated that there are three ferry boats going to the inverted mountain in the near future, and the other three have not yet returned. One is our Sun family's mountain sea turtle, and the other is the Fu family's Tun boat. Treasure Whale, and Fan Family’s Osmanthus Island. From the perspective of stability, I suggest you take the Treasure Whale, because in the past ten years, the transcontinental waterway to the inverted mountain will have a harsh climate, and the mountain sea turtle is not as good as the Treasure Whale. It is not as good as the Osmanthus Island made of islands. After all, no matter how good-tempered the mountain and sea turtles are, they are living creatures with flesh and blood. The shipwreck and crash of the Dajiao Mountain in the middle of Aquarius Island is an example. And the treasure-eating whale can swim far in the deep sea , the most stable, and that channel is a familiar route developed by the Fu family for many years. How to avoid those big monsters in the water has long been familiar. If you want to save money and comfort, it must be my mountain turtle. On the top, I dare not say how to enjoy the blessings, after all, I have no worries about food and clothing, and you don’t have to worry about anything.”

Chen Pingan hesitated for a long time, and then said, "Either you choose Mountain Sea Turtle or Osmanthus Island. I will definitely not take the Treasure Whale."

Sun Jiashu was very surprised and asked, "Why?"

Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed, "In my hometown Lizhu Dongtian, I almost killed Fu Nanhua, the young lord of the old dragon city, how dare I take his family's ferry."

Sun Jiashu couldn't help but put his hand on Chen Pingan's shoulder, and patted hard, "Chen Pingan, I have seen many heroes, but there are not many who are as bold as you."

Chen Pingan sighed, because from Sun Jiashu's tone, he knew that Fu Nanhua was really not easy to mess with.

Sun Jiashu endured it for a long time, but still couldn't help laughing out loud, "Although there is more than one young lord of the old dragon city, there are also several other brothers of the Fu family who are expected to inherit the ancestral old dragon robe. Nanhua is most highly valued by the city lord Fu Qi. One of the ancestors of the Fu family who holds half-immortal soldiers is also Fu Nanhua's preacher. It's just that he has been in retreat for the past few years, and rumors are sprinting to the fifth realm. Therefore, Fu Nanhua is the most You may become the next city lord. Chen Pingan, you can do it, if this gets out, I guarantee that you will be famous in Banzhou within a month."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "It's better not to have this kind of reputation."

Sun Jiashu laughed more and more cheerfully, "Although I have dealt with Fu Nanhua a lot, and they are not even simple wine and meat friends, of course, Fu Nanhua is still far from being comparable to Liu Baqiao. When I heard the truth today, I just wanted to Laugh, it seems that I am too unkind. So Chen Pingan, take it easy, be friends with people like me, don't get too close to me for the time being, and be sure to hang out more."

As a result, Chen Pingan said, "Actually, I don't know Liu Baqiao very well. We only met each other twice."

Sun Jiashu was a little bit aggrieved, "Then Liu Baqiao said in the letter that you were born and died a hundred times, what's the matter? The letter praised you as the best in the world, and threatened that if I dare not personally treat you Treat me, he will break off friendship with me, and then spread my nickname all over Aquarius Continent."

Chen Ping tentatively asked: "The nickname is grandson"

Sun Jiashu stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "This can also be guessed."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Although I have only met him twice, I know Liu Baqiao's temper, and he is most out of shape."

Sun Jiashu sighed and said: "The relationship between me and Fu Nanhua is nothing more than the end of a white head like a new one. You and Liu Baqiao seem to have hit it off."

The coachman appeared in the distance, Sun Jiashu glanced back, and said to Chen Pingan: "I have to go to Sun's Mansion in the inner city immediately to meet a customer. I have an appointment. Regarding the matter of the dusty drug store, we will do it before dark at the latest." Someone will tell you. Besides, since you have a deadly feud with Fu Nanhua, whenever you go out in the near future, you must have someone greet me first, and I will let someone arrange the itinerary. In this way, the ferry travels far away, and the Fu family The Treasure Whale can be ruled out first, you can just take my mountain sea turtle to the inverted mountain, and leave on time in 20 days. During this time, you can live in my ancestral house, and you can want anything, as long as the old dragon city Yes, I can send it here for you. Don’t feel embarrassed. Before you speak, you can keep telling yourself that the grandson is rich and rich. Enjoy it, and fight side by side in the future, and bear the hardships, it will not be a loss."

"Okay, I won't be polite to you."

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, blinked his eyes, "This sentence was said by Liu Baqiao."

Sun Jiashu stretched out his thumb, "No wonder Liu Baqiao wants to be your friend, you know him"

Sun Jiashu bid farewell and left, followed the old coachman Chen Pingan couldn't see the depth, gradually drifted away, and took a carriage to the inner city of Old Dragon City.

So Chen Pingan, who was alone, began to practice six-step walking along the river.

The calm river, the endless rapeseed field, the ordinary dirt road, if there is not a stone arch bridge and a Ruanjiajian shop, Chen Ping'an would almost think that he is in his hometown.

Chen Pingan practiced boxing all the way and went out for more than ten miles, and then there was a small village built along the river. There were cocks crowing and dogs barking, and there was smoke from the kitchen. Chen Pingan stopped practicing boxing and looked around. At this moment, for no reason, he felt as if a lifetime had passed.

Chen Pingan was about to turn around and walk back to Sun's ancestral house, when he found a group of plainly dressed children walking out of the rapeseed field on the far side of the bank, most of them were young children in private schools, and some were even younger, hanging The snot is more behind.There are two older boys, holding wooden swords and bamboo swords that should be cut by the elders in the family. Rapeseed flowers are chopped and chopped, and there are shouts and shouts, full of momentum.

The rapeseed flowers in the pitiful field were cut to pieces by the two children, and soon a young child behind him burst into tears. It turned out that he was quite happy at first, only to find out that the rapeseed field belonged to his family. If parents know about it, their buttocks will bloom when they get home

But he didn't dare to stop the two older "swordsmen", so he could only cry bitterly. Fortunately, one of the swordsmen soon realized that something was wrong and took out a piece of frozen rice candy baked by himself , and then told the child a few more words, the young child with snot and tears immediately burst into laughter, swaggered behind the two swordsmen, and watched them swish their swords, it was extremely powerful.I thought that when I was older and had strength, I would ask my carpenter father for a sword and chop off all the rapeseed flowers. How majestic would that be? He likes to play with the little scholar in the back of the village, and he will definitely cling to himself every day.

Chen Ping was very happy watching.

Isn't this the scene when I was a child? Liu Xianyang liked to do this kind of disgusting things the most back then, not only chopping rapeseed flowers with a wooden sword, but also like to push down the high and low field ridges, and throw stones at ducks in the river. He was scolded by women every day, kicked and beaten, and later he and Chen Pingan both became kiln workers. Liu Xianyang did less work and found it boring. He liked to run into the mountains to catch snakes and pheasants.But Chen Pingan has an extra Gu Can on the back of his buttocks, who will carry forward Liu Xianyang's ability, but compared to Liu Xianyang's generous and generous doing bad things, Gu Can, a young slug, is much more alert, almost never being discovered , not only the perseverance that Chen Pingan admires, but also the precocious cunning that does not match his age.

Under the sun, just to catch a rice field eel, Gu Can can wait for a long time with her buttocks stuck out by herself.

Every time it was time for dinner in Niping Lane, there would always be Gu Can's mother's shouting at the top of her voice.

Chen Pingan squatted by the river and threw stones into the water.

The children came from the single-plank bridge in a mighty way, head after head, like a long string of candied haws.

Seeing the strange face of Chen Pingan, the children were not afraid. They just took a few more glances and walked towards the village not far away. However, a child holding a bamboo sword turned his head three times at every step, and kept his eyes on Chen Pingan's back. Finally, unable to hold back his curiosity, he turned around and ran to Chen Pingan, and asked in the elegant words of Bao Ping Zhou, "Are you a swordsman?"

Chen Pingan stood up, clapped his hands, and asked with a smile, "You too."

The child rolled his eyes and felt that this question was so naive, so he said angrily, "I'm still short of a peerless secret book."

Chen Ping suppressed his smile, nodded and said, "Me too."

The child looked down at the bamboo sword in his hand, then looked up at the hilt in the wooden box behind the guy, and asked, "Can you show me your sword?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "No."

The big boy twitched his mouth and glanced at the vermilion wine gourd on Chen Pingan's waist, "You are so stingy, you don't look like a swordsman walking in the rivers and lakes at all. I think your hip flask must not contain wine, but It’s water, and it’s deceiving.”

Chen Pingan asked: "Then you have seen a real swordsman?"

The child nodded vigorously.

A little girl with a flushed face behind said timidly: "The farthest we have been has been to the market dozens of miles away, and we have never seen swordsmen."

Soon a sincere child echoed: "Mr. Xueshu told us about some swordsman's poems. There will be some expensive comic books in the market, with many heroes drawn on them. Among them

Swordsmen are the most powerful, all bad guys can't beat them. "

The child who admitted that he had seen the real swordsman turned around and glared, and the two children behind him immediately shut up.

The other older boy with a wooden sword in his hand asked Chen Pingan, "How good is your swordsmanship?"

This question really stumped Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to say: "I have seen a very powerful swordsman with my own eyes, it is not drawn in your little man's book."

The bamboo sword child sneered endlessly.

The straightforward child holding a wooden sword was half convinced, and asked: "Then have you learned swordsmanship from those heroes? If you can practice swordsmanship, I believe you are a real swordsman. If you can, when the time comes You take me as an apprentice, I want to learn swordsmanship from you, not the kind of rapeseed, for example, if you go down with a sword, you can cut off the bridge in our village, and I can learn from you now."

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing.

As far as my swordsmanship is concerned, I also learn from my teacher

Chen Pingan didn't know that the Sun's ancestral house, with a radius of hundreds of miles, was a well-known paradise in the old dragon city. Although most of the people who lived here were ordinary villagers with simple temperaments, there were also many masters behind the scenes. Sitting in the town, help the Sun family keep an eye on the feng shui of this ancestral house, so that it will not be destroyed by outsiders.It's just that the mountains and the mountains seem to be vastly different, but in fact there are some situations that are unknown to the predecessors.In addition to the two old people in the ancestral house of the Sun family, there is also a woodcutter who lives in seclusion on the mountain with weeds, and an old man who has spread branches and leaves here and has a lot of children and grandchildren. They are all real great monks. The ancestors of the partial branch of the Sun family who don't care about common matters, there are also high-ranking people who come here to seek refuge and live in seclusion. Of course, there are also people who are hired by the Sun family with a lot of money. Grain rain money.

The four great Qi fighters are gathered in front of the woodcutter's hut at this moment. Because it is one of the eyes of the formation, the woodcutter, who looks like a young and strong man, waved his hand casually, and the mountains, rivers, and mist are filled, and they converge into a picture scroll. Everyone's eyes always follow that A sword-backed young man practicing boxing along the river, the four of them began to bet on this person's realm. Some people said that since he was Sun Jiashu's friend and a gifted swordsman, his boxing intent was just a disguise, so he must be a young man. Some people retort that sword cultivators in the Dongfu state may not be among the fifth middle state.The other two were arguing whether the young man was in the fourth level or the fifth level of martial arts. One of them said that the young man was the fourth level with an excellent foundation, not the ordinary fifth level of martial arts. He is a child of a top wealthy family who has been helped by experts since he was a child, and he is a child of a top wealthy family who has grown up in a medicine jar. He may have been born in a thousand-year-old family that is incomparably wealthy.

Although the four gods were fighting each other, their faces were red and their ears were red, but they were enjoying themselves happily.

In the small medicine shop in the inner city, that unprincipled man squatted on a bench and came to the entrance of the alley again, but today he didn’t bring melon seeds, but a miscellaneous book bought by some woman in the shop, with a lot of fake words written on it. The stories of Ba Nao are mostly the deeds and teachings of the sages of Confucianism and Taoism. No woman is willing to strike up a conversation with him, making the man feel that he may be a little less bookish, and flipping through the book in his hand, maybe there will be unexpected joy.

In the hot summer, women's clothes are much cooler. The man is sitting in the shade of a small tree, pretending to read a book, and the corner of his eyes is actually sticking to the woman's face and body like sweat. One of the mature women with a charming figure looks The man's soul was hooked away, and he muttered silently about his hips being wider than his shoulders, happy like a fairy.

It's a pity that the man found himself taking a book as a scholar, and no woman was willing to look at him directly.

Except for a certain woman, here again, with a bucket waist and a pockmarked face, her face was bigger than the man's buttocks. The limbs were not twisted, but swayed. The man always pretended to be blind. Later, the woman couldn't bear the venomous sun, so she looked at the lover she had caught in a glance, and went home contentedly.

The man flipped through the book very quickly, and finally stopped on a page, which recorded a great Taoist sage with the suffix "zi" telling a story about "Xuzhou" to explain the truth of the great way.It is said that someone was riding a small boat in the river, and a small boat came towards him. The person yelled three times to warn him, but he still bumped into him.

In the end, of course, there will be the golden and jade words of the sage, which will be passed on to future generations. The sage said, "Going alone and coming alone is called unique. A unique person is called the most precious."

The sage also said: "Only the perfect man can live in the world like traveling in space, and he can't avoid people."

The man didn't think it was nonsense, and he could even understand the true meaning of it, but even if he understood these big and unreasonable truths, it would be of no benefit to him.

Because he is not on the same path as the Taoist sage.

Even if it was the teacher's school, he had been secretly listening to it many times, and he also understood all the principles, even if it was some difficult and obscure points, he had a lot of insights, but it was useless to his own cultivation.

But what he didn't understand the most was his senior who also practiced in a small place. That guy was doing vulgar things all day long, but he was able to climb all the way and went to the Great Sui Palace. Now that guy has even become a Martial arts of the ten realms.He likes to scold his master all year round, and he often says that his brother has a good understanding.

He wouldn't hold grudges against his master or senior brother because of this, but he couldn't figure it out, so he has been living a useless life for so many years, and he didn't even have the heart to prove it to his master, so he became more and more aggrieved.

Until the master drove him from the small town in the north to this old dragon city.

He has no complaints.

He was just worried that the old man stayed in the small town alone, Li Er left, no one to praise, he left too, no one to scold, the old man who smokes dry tobacco all day long, how boring

He was a pure martial artist who had been at the peak of the Eight Realms long ago, guarding a small medicine shop all day long, molesting those long-legged girls with his mouth full of nasty words.

It was rare for the master to say a single word to himself, and finally said a little more, but it was an unfavorable remark, "You, Zheng Dafeng, don't expect to be at the ninth level of martial arts in your life."

The man closed the book and fanned it around his ear like a fan.

Then his face darkened, he skillfully picked up the bench and ran back to the alley pharmacy.

The girl who dared to covet his beauty was so wicked, she went home and changed into a fancy dress, and started wandering on the street again.

Back to the pharmacy frightened, the man slumped on the shopkeeper's chair, suddenly his eyes lit up, he raised his buttocks and wiped it, wow, there is a beauty who secretly sat on it, the chair is still warm, don't waste it, hurry up rub.

A young girl with resentful eyes, reluctantly took out a few copper coins, slammed them into the palm of a woman, and then glared at the shopkeeper.

The man knew it in his heart, and he laughed, big and small girls are betting on him, to see if he can sense the beauty's body temperature wisely, it's really naughty.

Someone came to visit, it was a handsome young man, he could tell from his attire that he belonged to a rich family, but how rich he was, and whether the girl from the pharmacy was born in the market, her eye sockets were still shallow, so she couldn't tell.But men like to look at beauties, women like to look at handsome men, what's wrong

The Yingyingyanyans in the shop were all in high spirits, and the man suddenly became listless and said weakly, "Boy Fan, what are you going to do again?"

Facing the sloppy man, the young man was a little cautious, then endured the discomfort in his heart, pinched a small bench with his two fingers, sat beside the man, and said softly: "Mr. Zheng, my father asked me to ask, when You can officially teach me how to box."

The man said perfunctorily, "Boy Fan, you can't be in a hurry."

The young man had a bitter face, but he didn't dare to urge Mr. Zheng.

The man thought that he had only taught the young man a little bit of superficiality from beginning to end, and it was really worthless. It was not worth as much as this inner city pharmacy, and a martial artist of the fifth or sixth realm could teach him.

The man couldn't bear it, lowered his voice, and said seriously: "A pure martial artist is no better than a Qi trainer. The latter likes to make rapid progress, and the talent is scary. It's okay to break through a realm in a day, but a martial artist is not good. You have to keep your feet on the ground, climb the mountain step by step, and even sometimes, when you can break through the situation, you have to press hard, and you have to peel off those physical impurities and spiritual blemishes bit by bit, and repair them bit by bit. What you are doing now, I want your father to help The ointment you brewed and the hot spring you created are all for cultivation, and it is the cultivation you need most at the moment, rather than rushing into the Qi Refining Realm."

The man finally smiled and said: "Okay, why your father wants you to come, it's because you are in a hurry."

In the old dragon city, the young man who was well-clothed and well-fed had his brows drooping and his eyes filled with embarrassment.

It is too difficult for Wufu three realms to enter the fourth realm.

That's why he is called the mud bodhisattva crossing the river, almost all depends on his own talent, and even the martial arts masters of the seven realms cannot give pointers.It is possible for a great master of the Eighth Realm to teach a shortcut, but generally speaking, it is easy to find a Qi trainer in the Eighth Realm, but there are only a handful of warriors in the Eighth Realm in such a big Aquarius Continent. Almost all of them are nobles who were tried to win over and respected by the great dynasty. It is said that this also involves the illusory martial arts of a country. The family is richer, so it must not be the turn of the Fan family.

The man patted his chest and promised: "Fan boy, wait a little longer, as long as you polish the real bottleneck of the three realms, I will take action, and I won't let your Fan family's money go to waste, and it will be hard for you kid not to break through the realm. "

The young man came to the shop full of worries, and left the alley refreshed.

Along the way, the ancestors of the Golden Core Realm followed secretly and escorted them.

One must know that a ferry boat on Osmanthus Island had already been rowed to the young man's name on the day he was born, and the astonishing wealth that had skyrocketed every year could be used only on the day he went to the crown ceremony.

As soon as the boy left, the women started chattering again, asking about the boy's family background. The man stretched out a palm, made a pinching motion, glanced past their chests, and said meanly: "The old rules of the drugstore, For any of you who are willing to spend money, the shopkeeper will tell her the identity and name of the boy, where he lives, and whether he likes plump or petite ones."

None of the women took the bait.

The man regretted and said: "I can't bear to let go of that little lover who can't help me. I really want to fight for you."

The girls had already dispersed, whispering in twos and threes, whispering something related to the boy.

The man slumped back on the chair comfortably, and said to himself: "My Zheng Dafeng's female fate is comparable to Chen's early fortune, brother and brother, brother and brother."

This pharmacy shopkeeper named Zheng Dafeng was from Lizhu Dongtian. He used to be in charge of the gate, collecting bags of gold and copper coins from people.

Not long ago, Master sent someone to bring him a letter, asking him to prepare to help Chen Ping break up the four "Zhen Qi Ba Liang Talismans".

But at the end of the secret letter, it also said that if Chen Pingan can break through the situation on his own, Zheng Dafeng must ensure that the boy will be in the old dragon city and go smoothly.

Zheng Dafeng turned his head to look at the alley outside the shop, and murmured: "A martial arts genius in the eyes of the world like the Fan family boy, at most he should put up a few half-pound talismans of true energy, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it. That surname Chen’s elm bump, I haven’t seen it for a few days, it’s already so vigorous. Even for boxing, it’s only been a few years since Chen Pingan learned the breathing technique.”

The man laughed at himself: "Master, you really didn't wrong anyone. As expected, senior brother is more enlightened. I didn't think much of Chen Pingan at that time."

Suddenly, a young girl was full of anger and screamed at the man: "Where is my book, shopkeeper Zheng, give it back to me!"

Zheng Dafeng coughed, took out a book from his pocket, and put it on the counter.

The girl blushed, "Is there anything else?"

Zheng Dafeng resentfully took out a woman's close-fitting obscene clothes from his arms, wrapped them into a ball in his hands, placed them gently next to the book, and explained with a guilty conscience: "Your package was placed so openly, and a corner of the book was exposed. I was a little curious, and after taking the book, I found that the underwear was a little dirty, so I kindly wanted to help you clean it."

The girl with pink cheeks quickly put away her obscene clothes, then grabbed the book, slammed it on the man's face, and said angrily: "Big stinky rogue!"

The man held the book and said solemnly: "You misunderstand that I am not an honest gentleman. Even if I suffer this humiliation, because you are good-looking, I can forgive you, but if the dirty clothes are dirty, I will help you clean the kindness. Don't let it down."

There was a roar of laughter in the pharmacy, mixed with the women's laughing and scolding, and the girls' grumbling and complaining.

Zheng Dafeng put his hands on the back of his head, squinted and smiled.

The Xanadu sheltered by the Sun family on the outer side of the old dragon city, near the wooden bridge near the village.

The four mountain gods have already removed the landscape formation. After all, it's no fun to watch a young man from a foreign country bicker with a group of rural children.

As for whether the sword-carrying boy was an excellent swordsman in disguise, or a pure martial artist in the body training state, the four of them still did not quarrel with a convincing result.But the four are well-informed great monks after all. The Old Dragon City is the most mixed area in Aquarius Continent. Many capable people and strangers from the three continents to the east will pass by here. The guest with the surname will receive a small amount of incense, so the four Qi practitioners who have a high level of self-cultivation can't talk about how shocked the young man is.

But without exception, they all thought that the guest Sun Jiashu personally brought to the ancestral house, whether he was a qi trainer or a pure martial artist, must be a very vulgar young genius. Maybe the next time he comes here, the boy may have become Middle-aged people, who have become Jindanke, are my generation.Or enter the seventh realm, hoping to be able to compete against the heavens with martial arts physique, and thus travel far away against the wind. At that time, the four of them will be the distinguished guests who need to show up to greet them, not just a friend of Sun Jiashu.

By the river, the children, headed by two young swordsmen, began to encourage Chen Pingan to show off his swordsmanship, in order to prove that he is a swordsman who walks the rivers and lakes, not a charlatan who pretends to be a hero by hanging a wine gourd.

At first, Chen Ping just missed his childhood, joking with these children and teasing them.

Later, I found out that although the child was young and innocent, he had never seen the real old dragon city, let alone Jiang Hu and swordsmen.

But some of their feelings are real. For example, the bamboo sword boy, although his mouth is full of sarcasm, still looks at Chen Pingan with a glimmer of hope in the depths of his eyes, hoping that he will be a picture in a villain book. A well-known rivers and lakes master who can defeat villains with swordsmanship.

The wooden sword child is extremely eager to worship an expert as a teacher. He even thought about kowtowing and burning incense, just waiting for the "adult" who is carrying a sword in his eyes, to be able to draw the sword out of its sheath.

The rest of the children also opened their eyes wide, waiting for Chen Ping'an to show off his skills, so that they could brag to their parents when they went home for dinner.

Chen Pingan scratched his head, "Then I will show my hand."

All the children were neatly pecking at the rice, and the boy with the wooden sword did not forget to use the aggressive method to complain: "Mother-in-law, you are so uncomfortable. I saw that you are a liar, and you are afraid of revealing your secrets."

Chen Pingan laughed out loud, just about to subconsciously reach out to pick off the Yangjian Gourd, but after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand and stopped drinking.

He turned his head and looked at the opposite bank, the river was four feet wide.

Chen Pingan turned around and faced the river bank, "You guys have a good look."

The kids couldn't take their eyes off it, not knowing what this guy was going to do.

Chen Pingan jumped up and down twice, shaking his legs.

The three realms break the four realms, and it is said that the mud bodhisattva crosses the river.

Chen Pingan had completely forgotten about this.

Chen Ping slowly raised his arm, and reminded again: "Look at it."

The children nodded in unison.

Chen Ping stretched his hand around his shoulder and held the locust tree sword in the wooden box.

Immediately, he drew the sword and threw it to the other side of the river. Using martial arts skills, the locust wood sword made a turn in the air, then turned into a sword point and pointed directly at the opposite bank, and flew straight, but not fast.

"Let's go"

Chen Pingan laughed loudly, pointed his toes, swept away, and stepped on the wooden sword with his feet one after the other.

At first it was a little wobbly, but after standing still, the boy walked across the river as if he was stepping on a flying sword against the wind.

Wow

He is really a fairy swordsman, not a liar.

The children were all dumbfounded, with envy and admiration on their faces.

Chen Pingan, who crossed the river with his sword at the end, shifted his footsteps sideways, and landed on a small field ridge on the other side of the river before the Huaimu sword, and then caught the falling Huaimu sword.

He stood among the golden rapeseed flowers, near his hands and feet, wisps of invisible true energy were shattering and scattering.

Chen Pingan was shocked. He was no less astonished than the children at first, then turned around and extended a thumb to the children, pointing at himself, and said with a smile, "My name is Chen Pingan, and I am a swordsman."

Chen Pingan threw the pagoda tree sword in the direction of Sun's ancestral house. This time, it was very powerful, so the wooden sword flew away quickly. Chen Pingan got up again to catch up. .

Finally, he has the demeanor of a young sword fairy.

One person and one sword, cross the river again.

Chen Pingan stepped on the sword, folded his arms around his chest, closed his eyes, and raised his head high, silently feeling some kind of wonderful flow between heaven and earth.

With the breeze blowing in front of him, the relaxed Chen Pingan had already crossed the river with the mud bodhisattva, so now he is in the fourth realm.

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