Sword comes

Chapter 254 Sincere and moving

Fifteen thousand words, make up for yesterday's leave

Sure enough, before dark, Chen Pingan got the exact news of Dust Pharmacy. In addition to the address in the inner city, the pharmacy shopkeeper was surnamed Zheng. On the surface, he has a vulgar temperament, loves beauty, and waits to die in the alley shop every day. In fact, this person has entered the Fan residence twice. The Fan family attaches great importance to him. It is very likely that he is Wu Daoming, the grandson of the Fan family Master, as for the painting of this person's face, I won't be able to get it until tomorrow.

Chen Ping'an had a strange look on his face, so he didn't even need to bother to guess that it was Zheng Dafeng, the janitor in his hometown town.Chen Ping'an was not surprised that Fan's family was more polite than Zheng Dafeng. A man who often asked for handbags, gold, fine copper and coins, no matter how dishonest he looked, his real identity was definitely not simple.Otherwise, old man Yang wouldn't let him help him get rid of the Eight Liang Talisman of True Qi.

In addition, Sun Jiashu also asked someone to bring the detailed files of the Shanhaigui and Osmanthus Island ferry boats, saying that he wanted Chen Pingan to learn more about the inside story of the passage, sailing millions of miles across continents, and the situation is unpredictable, isn't it? little things.The ferry, among which there is a hastily written letter by Sun Jiashu, roughly meaning: This trip to the inverted mountain, the ferry, you Chen Pingan take my Sun's, but the Osmanthus Island ferry is better than the mountain turtle, I also I will tell you everything clearly.

This seems to be a lot of things to do, and it is easy to superfluous, but after Chen Pingan read the letter, he thought about it a little, and he admired Sun Jiashu's way of doing business.Putting myself in the situation, if I were a merchant whose goods needed to be transferred in the Old Dragon City, I would also be willing to cooperate with such a Sun family.

It's just that Chen Ping'an had a little misconception, that is, the Sun family in the old Dragon City, which is very strict in business, relies on the word-of-mouth accumulated by its ancestors, not the family background, and has always selected others to become the family's business partners. It's not that whoever wants to do business with the Sun family can do it, even if the other party's wealth is amazing.

The Sun family has as many weird family rules as the Fu family has strange people and freaks.

Breaking through the four borders, looking for a drug store, picking a ferry, and going to three things in succession, Chen Pingan had dinner. The hard seafood dish at noon was replaced by a soup made of delicacies from mountains and rivers. Chen Pingan ate very happily now , The chopsticks are like flying, and it is rare to eat very full. Chen Pingan took a walk along the river bank. The sun was setting and the scenery was pleasant. Chen Pingan felt that this place was a blessed place for him. If he had a chance in the future, he must come again.

Chen Pingan suddenly became interested in fishing. He ran back to Sun's ancestral house and asked an old housekeeper if he had any fishing rods, how the fish were doing recently, whether there were any big things in the river, and whether he needed to make nests. The old man was familiar with this matter. Smiling, he explained one by one, and then personally helped Chen Pingan get ready, and the two went to the river to fish together. The old butler heard that Chen Pingan was going to fish late at night, so he wanted to help this distinguished guest build a tent near the water However, Chen Pingan never pays much attention when he is poor. He has never had any requirements for basic necessities of life.Naturally he didn't want to nod in agreement, and the old man didn't force him, and left slowly.

Chen Pingan was not in a hurry to throw the pole, so he began to practice walking back and forth by the river. After walking for an hour, he stood by the river for another hour to stand upright, and then he started night fishing. Throw the rod, and the bait ding-dong enters the water.

The breeze blows the rapeseed, and the stamens tremble.

The river moves slowly, flowing into the distance, with visible ripples on the river surface and invisible water veins at the bottom of the river.

The fishing line, as thin as a hair, was gently pulled, sometimes straightened and sometimes loosened.

Chen Pingan remained motionless all night, letting the small fish peck at the bait and no big fish took the bait, and then sat there until dawn.

When Chen Ping'an had a feeling in his heart, he turned his head and looked at the east. The moment he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a splendid scene that he had never seen in his life.

The sage has a cloud, and those who are in the morning glow are about to emit red and yellow gas at the beginning of the day.

With the naked eye, the morning glow should be just bright red, but from the gorgeous morning glow in the eastern sky, Chen Pingan saw strips of golden air currents, like dragons, slowly swimming in the sea of ​​fiery red clouds.

Chen Pingan kept looking up at the vast morning glow and the golden air. Facing the glare of the sun and the golden air, Chen Pingan didn't feel any discomfort in his eyes.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chen Pingan seemed to have noticed that the clouds were rolling down. After that, his mind trembled slightly. In an instant, more than a dozen golden dragons surged out, descended from the sky, and rushed straight at him. They were so aggressive that they seemed to be crushing The prying man in the world who dares to look at them.

Those flood dragons were coming very fast, Chen Pingan let go of the fishing rod, stood up suddenly, and punched out involuntarily, covering the outer body and inner aura, his heart moved at will, facing provocations, Chen Pingan only felt as if he was facing a challenge. The desolate old man in Shanzhulou, the sky and the earth are big, only the fist is the best, he must make this punch

Dozens of golden flood dragons with no real body came straight to Chen Ping'an.

Apart from anything else, Chen Pingan is just a cloud-steaming Daze-style open-hand boxing. His two feet stepped on the ground by the river one after another. Rolling, the water surface near the river bank also stirred up waves of waves, rushing towards the opposite bank.

On the first day and the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, they both quietly took out the Yangjian gourd, but each of them lay lazily on the mouth of the gourd, as if they were watching the fun, and did not regard the golden dragons flying down in the morning glow as their enemies.

Chen Ping'an was immersed in the intention of punching. He didn't know the astonishing vision he had created. He just felt that since he had entered the four realms, he should punch faster. But before the night fishing, he was always adapting to what he saw. The brand-new world he arrived at, as well as the stable gates of the qi mansions and the turbulent qi mechanism in the stable body, have never had the opportunity to prove it with fists, so how fast it is depends on the moment

"Give me back." Chen Pingan punched Gao Kong's leader Jiaolong.

There was a loud bang.

The river surged violently, and the rape blossoms swayed a large area.

The golden flood dragon that was as thick as the mouth of a well was clearly illusory and had no body, but it was punched in the head by Bang Bao Yi, and it was knocked backwards by the punch, making it dizzy.

Then there was a loud bang.

Dozens of golden dragons were all thrown back into the sky by Chen Pingan in the style of steaming clouds and swamps. They couldn't circle around. They lowered their heads to look at Chen Pingan and changed into a simple and frightening fist. Their eyes were both puzzling and resentful. Shaking his head and tail, Qiqi returned to the sea of ​​morning glow and clouds. Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment, then looked again, and there was no golden energy flow, and the morning glow in the east seemed to have finally returned to normal.

Chen Ping put away his fists, and grinned with satisfaction.

This punch is really fast and fierce, worthy of the fourth level of martial arts, every time you punch, it seems that there is no restraint of heaven and earth, and there is no feeling of muddy water, it is really happy

On the gourd mouth of the Yangjian gourd, the first day and the fifteenth day "looked at each other", and the fifteenth seemed ashamed to see people, and slid into the Yangjian gourd.

After being stunned and dazed, the relatively irritable Chuyi flew up with a swish. Although it couldn't cause substantial damage, it still pierced Chen Pingan's body time and time again in vain, as if to vent his anger.

For the master of the sword cultivator, the flying sword of this destiny is empty in the orifice and real when it is out of the house. This is a matter of course. 15 The relationship between the two natal flying swords and Chen Pingan is not the master and servant of Jianxiu and Feijian. It cannot be said that life and death are at stake, and life and death coexist.

Chen Ping was at a loss. Regardless of the nonsense in the first grade of junior high school, he scratched his head, "What's wrong? Could it be that my fourth level is too weak, making you feel ashamed?"

Earlier, the golden dragon appeared in the morning glow, and then it went straight to the Sun family's ancestral house. Three golden pills and one Yuanying, a total of four Sun family enshrined, had to treat it seriously, and soon gathered in a small library in the ancestral house Now, the four of them finally have no dispute about whether the young man is a Qi trainer or a martial artist, but there are new differences.

Because of such a strange scene, there are only two possibilities. One is that the qi trainer achieves the Golden Core Realm, and from then on, he is free in the world, so it attracts the induction of the world, and in the alchemy room, he forms a golden alchemy of different grades. Dan, it all depends on the size of the scene of heaven and earth.One is a pure martial artist's three-to-four, six-to-seven, the chance of the former is very small, it can be called slim, and the latter is common sense.Once attracted, according to the common saying in martial arts, this is called being able to borrow stones from other mountains to attack jade, which is more rare than a mud bodhisattva crossing a river. It can often be used to temper the body and soul. This is a great opportunity and fortune, which must be cherished again. cherish.

Seeing the true meaning of the young man's boxing skills at a glance, it is thick and incomparable. He is definitely not a Qi practitioner, so he must be a pure martial artist. But whether it is the fourth level or the seventh level, the four of them have another dispute. This time, the three of them firmly believe that it is The seventh realm, that's why Patriarch Sun Jiashu is willing to invite people to the Sun family's ancestral house to form an incense, and the three realms break through the four realms, no matter how they can attract this majestic scene of the cloud dragon descending, only one person firmly believes that the boy is just Just entered the fourth realm.

Suddenly the woodcutter smiled wryly and said, "Don't fight for this situation, we shouldn't feel sorry for that boy's unreasonable and missed opportunity?"

Suddenly, the three of them sighed.

When a young man looks at the scenery, he attracts a vision, which is a mysterious and mysterious induction between heaven and man.

The great opportunity that a pure martial artist in the world has been dreaming of day and night, just like this, he gave the boy a punch and beat him back

Then the four of them thought it was unbelievable, such an amazing martial arts genius, didn't the preacher mentor tell him about the most trivial matters such as three breaks four or six breaks seven, there will be a heaven and man induction, we must grasp it carefully , can help stabilize the boundary

The four of them broke their heads and would never have imagined that the old man in Zhulou, who taught young boxing techniques, had once reached the peak of the tenth realm of martial arts. He didn't feel that such a thing was a chance. It's not even as good as tasteless food, but it's a pity to discard it. Chen Pingan shouldn't take this shortcut when he learned his boxing skills. If the barefoot old man saw this scene, he would laugh heartily. It is a "stupid thing" that "Chen Shishi" would do.

After Sun Jiashu returned to the ancestral home at noon, before meeting Chen Pingan, an ancestor of the Sun family joked to the current Patriarch in private: "You invited a fairy to be your guest."

Sun Jiashu asked curiously, and the ancestor who lived in seclusion here for more than three hundred years told about the incident. Sun Jiashu slapped his palm on his forehead and said helplessly, "I'm really a god."

When eating together, Chen Pingan found that Sun Jiashu's eyes were a little strange, similar to how he looked at Liu Baqiao earlier.

Chen Ping mistook that punching Youlong in the morning, which brought trouble to Sun's ancestral home, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter? I punched Youlong in the morning, which alarmed the Fu family in the old Dragon City, and they found some clues."

Sun Jiashu shook his head with a smile and said: "There are thousands of Qi practitioners and martial arts masters in the old dragon city, there are many strange things, and when it comes to Sun's ancestral house, the strange things are not so strange, and others don't dare to pry into this place rudely, so There is nothing wrong with your punching this time."

Speaking of this, Sun Jiashu felt that he was a bit against his will, and felt sorry for Chen Pingan, hesitating whether to tell the boy the truth.

Sun Jiashu struggled for a long time, but finally he was honest and told the truth to Chen Pingan who didn't know what he missed.

After Chen Pingan finished listening, he drank the wine silently and asked tentatively: "I'll go to see Zhaoxia tomorrow, can I see those golden dragons again?"

Sun Jiashu laughed angrily, "What do you think?"

Chen Pingan followed with a sigh, drank a big sip of wine, and said with emotion: "I have suffered from the lack of reading."

Sun Jiashu looked at Chen Ping'an, and joked, "Why, I was thinking of going fishing by the river tonight, and then waiting for the sunrise tomorrow."

Chen Pingan said in surprise: "Sun Jiashu, can you see people's hearts?"

Sun Jiashu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he waved his hands and said, "I don't have the ability, but I heard that the ancestors of our business really have it."

Afterwards, Chen Pingan went to the river with a fishing rod, and Sun Jiashu followed him with a fish basket. On the way, he told Chen Pingan about the dust medicine store, and Chen Pingan also said that he had broken the four realms, and whether he would go to the dust medicine store or not was no longer so important. It's important, but he still wants to meet that acquaintance. Sun Jiashu has nothing to do. He said that he can leave tomorrow. He just needs to make some preparations at that time. The Golden Core Realm enshrines the accompanying retinues.

As the head of the family, Sun Jiashu had too much to do, so it was impossible for him to sit by the river with Chen Ping'an. The fish his Sun family wanted to catch were all big.

Sun Jiashu quickly went back to the ancestral house to deal with family affairs. He sat behind the table with piles of ledgers spread out, and an antique old abacus was placed in front of him. Squatting several thumb-sized golden villains, in the same strain as the legendary silver worm, was born in the treasury. They have wings behind them, shining golden light. When they are free, they like to roll around and play around, implying good fortune. .

When Sun Jiashu quickly recited the numbers in his mind, a little golden figure would fly over the abacus beads and push them quickly.

The ancestral abacus and the golden boy are not vulgar objects, but everything outside the study is very simple and ordinary, even the oil lamp on the table, which requires Sun Jiashu to add sesame oil occasionally. Province of province, a penny of copper is the foundation of the family.The flower will be spent, and it will cost a lot of money without blinking.

Between getting up and refueling, Sun Jiashu would go to the window to look at the river and take a short rest.

As a qi trainer of the middle five realms, he looked at the sky for the last time, and suddenly told the ancestral house other than his ancestors to enshrine in his heart, "Small bet and joy, you three dare to bet with me and I will lose!" Well, since it's a small gamble for fun, I'll take out a piece of Grain Rain money, and if the three lose, I'll take care of the Sun family's ancestral house for another hundred years. Of course, the salary that the Sun family should give every year will remain the same."

The woodcutter said with a smile: "Sun Jiashu, who dares to bet this is too unfair."

Sun Jiashu said with a smile: "I want to bet that this young man can still wait for the vision of heaven and earth during this vigil. In this way, do you bet or not?"

"bet"

The three old gods spoke in unison, laughing heartily.

If you lose, it's just three Grain Rain coins, but if you win, the Sun family will have three more Golden Core Realm in the next hundred years. If you're lucky, among the three, there will be a monk at the Ninth Realm Nascent Soul Realm.

Presumably those three people also knew the key points, but they didn't think that Sun Jiashu would win.And for a piece of Guyu money, the three of them have long been indifferent, but they just want to win the little God of Wealth in the old Dragon City by themselves.

Then Sun Jiashu smiled and took out three Gu Yu coins from his sleeve, placed them one by one on the window sill, and laughed at himself: "Suddenly found that the three of you can take the Gu Yu coins."

The three of them were not polite, and they used supernatural powers one after another, and the three Guyu coins disappeared out of thin air.

The old man with the highest cultivation, but the last one to take away the Grain Rain coin, is the Qi trainer who is most likely to enter the Nascent Soul Realm.

Sun Jiashu smiled and said nothing, instead of returning to his seat, he stood by the window, quietly waiting for the moment when Chen Pingan opened his eyes and looked up from the stake. Those priceless golden boys were looking forward to it, and the little ones were a little puzzled, why did the owner I don't like making money so much.

The eastern sky is first silver-gray, then fish-belly white, and finally the morning glow is red and dazzling, illuminating the old dragon city.

Then there is the peace of the world, the sun rises slowly in the East China Sea, and the clouds gather and disperse, nothing unusual.

Sun Jiashu, who lost three Guyu coins, smiled and didn't care.

The three old gods were obviously in a good mood, and they teased Sun Jiashu one after another.

The ancestor of the Sun family came to the study, and as a master of the Nascent Soul Realm, he waved his hand and temporarily cut off the connection between the study and the outside world, and comforted him with a smile: "How can you be convinced, your grandpa said long ago, The Sun family's partial wealth luck has already exhausted the supernatural powers given to you, you, just earn hard money honestly."

Sun Jiashu sighed, suddenly remembered something, went to the door, said goodbye to the ancestor, and said with a smile: "I'll go to the stove of the ancestral house and tell Lao Song, let's make breakfast more ordinary today, don't waste those delicacies, anyway, Chen Ping'an That kid can’t tell if it’s good or bad, maybe he likes ordinary steamed buns with pickled vegetables better, so I won’t wink at the blind man, saving money and money.”

The ancestor of the Sun family nodded with a smile, and looked at the little golden men on the old abacus. There are only a pair of twin golden boys. It can be considered that his Fu family has three, but the Sun family has as many as four. The other four surnames in the old dragon city, at most, are the Fan family who bought one by chance from the subjugated emperor of a great dynasty. only.

For breakfast, watching Chen Ping gobble up those rice porridge, steamed buns and pickled vegetables, his appetite was much better than before. Sun Jiashu sat across the table, chewing slowly, his appetite was better than before.Drinking, meeting someone who likes to drink, eating, meeting someone who has the right appetite, it is indeed easier to be full.

Afterwards, Chen Pingan returned to the river to actually catch fish, and he caught quite a lot. Half of the basket was white river fish commonly known as Laolongcheng.

After eating a fish feast at noon, Sun Jiashu asked Chen Pingan to put on a face mask, and then asked Chen Pingan to follow the Yuanying ancestor to a pond outside the ancestral house. Afterwards, the water in the pool was like a mirror, and a room appeared inside. The old man signaled Chen Pingan to just walk up to the surface of the pond. He fell into the bottom of the pond, but stepped on the mirror surface, but the ripples under his feet rippled. After walking a few steps, his figure suddenly disappeared, as if he had walked into the mirror surface.

The next moment, Chen Ping stepped out of the house, looked around, and saw what he saw through the water.

On the side of Sun's ancestral house, the old man looked at the ripples on the water that had not subsided, and said to Sun Jiashu in admiration: "This big Li boy, with such a stable spirit and strong backbone, no wonder Liu Baqiao regards him as a friend."

Sun Jiashu shook his head with a smile and retorted, "It's not because of this that Liu Baqiao regards Chen Pingan as a friend."

The old man pointed at people's hearts again, and asked Sun Jiashu, "What about you?"

Sun Jiashu thought for a while, and said frankly: "After all, it's not because of adversity, it's not as good as Liu Baqiao and Chen Pingan."

On the other side of the mirror, it is located in the inner city of the old dragon city. Someone has been waiting outside the house for a long time. It is the Sun family's Jindan Realm Immortal. The introverted, back-to-basics old god of the Jindan Realm, personally acted as a groom, and the carriage finally stopped at the entrance of a street. At the entrance of the alley, there was a young locust tree. Under the tree was a man who was cracking melon seeds while flipping through books.

After Chen Ping got off the car, the two looked at each other.

The man picked up the bench without saying a word, and walked into the alley first. The old man of the Sun family parked by the roadside, did not follow, and began to close his eyes and rest.

When they arrived at the pharmacy, Zheng Dafeng put the bench at the door, let Chen Pingan sit on it, and brought another one over. For a while, there were crowds of people at the threshold, all of them were women and girls who came to join in the fun, but it was a pity that Chen Pingan was wearing an ugly one. Face to face, they quickly lost interest and walked back to the shop to spend their days lazily.

Zheng Dafeng asked with a smile: "Since I have broken the eight taels of true energy, why do I have to take the risk to come here? If I remember correctly, you have a deep hatred with the young city lord Fu Nanhua, so you are not afraid of revealing your secrets. Then the Sun family can treat you Pick it up, do you think I will save you?"

Chen Pingan asked three questions, "Who told my father about Ben Mingci and who killed my father? Does it have anything to do with Old Man Yang?"

Zheng Dafeng's face was flat, and he asked with a smile: "If it has something to do with the old man, do you think I will tell you?"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Zheng Dafeng fanned Qingfeng with that book, "Believe it or not, the old man didn't get involved in this matter, but I can tell you straightforwardly that the old man must have read it at the earliest time, but he probably thought it was meaningless and not worth it." , I don’t bother to intervene. If you resent the old man for not stopping him at the beginning, it is your Chen Ping’s business, and I will not stop you either.”

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I resent what this person is doing. I know very well what old man Yang's personality is. I will never owe anyone, and I will never let anyone owe him. Everything is a fair transaction."

Zheng Dafeng nodded, turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, grinned and said, "It's best for you to think so, lest I be beaten to death by the old man and scolded to death after my hard work, and also smash your head with a punch."

Chen Pingan seemed indifferent, or seemed to have guessed the temper of the town janitor long ago.

Zheng Da fan said, "Among those children back then, not to mention their respective inheritances and camps, I was most optimistic about Ma Kuxuan in Xinghua Lane, Zhao Yao in Fulu Street, and Song Jixin in Niping Lane. My senior brother Li Er also It's Li Liu and Li Huai's father, who loves you the most. After you left Lizhu Dongtian, I have a general understanding of the various encounters. Only then did I realize that I misread you and my senior brother. I think both of you are heartless fools, and now I find out that I, Zheng Dafeng, are blind."

Zheng Dafeng actually wanted to say that he, Li Er and you, Chen Pingan, are the smartest people.

A lonely boy in Niping Lane, he walked step by step to the present day. He didn't ask those three questions until he reached Old Dragon City at the southernmost tip of Aquarius Island.

Chen Pingan asked: "Old man Yang, I dare not ask these questions, and I know it would be useless to ask. On your side, I think you can ask."

Zheng Dafeng asked with a smile: "Why, you don't have to worry about your own safety if you have a Jindan Qi practitioner protecting you?"

Chen Ping pointed to the sky inexplicably, "Old man Yang can weigh the pros and cons. Maybe he will slap me to death if I ask the key point, but you Zheng Dafeng should not dare. If I guess wrong, I may not be There is no doubt that you will die, and the price you pay will not be small."

Chen Pingan actually wanted to say that Zheng Dafeng was also a businessman, but his intuition told him that the vision and identity of this scruffy man were far inferior to old man Yang.

However, when Chen Pingan really asked, these questions that had been held in his heart for a whole ten years still felt a lot of uneasiness, but after reaching the fourth level, he was able to control his mood, put on airs, pretend to be calm, or not difficult.And after walking into this alley, when Zheng Dafeng entered the shop to pick up the bench, Chen Ping'an had already taken out the Yangjian gourd from the package and started drinking.

If my own fourth level is not enough to look at, there are still the first and fifteenth grades of junior high school, and after that, there will be the Jindan practitioner of the Sun family.

What's more, some old things, it's time to uncover the scars and take them out to bask in the sun.

Zheng Dafeng looked at the solemn-looking young man, sighed, put away the book that he had almost scratched his lips, and finally borrowed it from the girl again, rolled it into a ball, beat his knee lightly, and lazily said: "You boy It's getting more and more annoying. Come on, don't worry about it. I'm so tired for you. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Old man Yang thinks highly of you now, not to mention that I, Zheng Dafeng, don't As for the few questions you asked, I will beat you up, no matter how small I am, it’s not so small."

Zheng Dafeng immediately said: "But I can't answer those two questions, you have the ability to follow the clues yourself"

Speaking of this, Zheng Dafeng asked with a smile: "Why don't you ask Qi Jingchun directly?"

Chen Pingan was indeed much more relaxed. He leaned his sword case against the wall lightly, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said something that made Zheng Dafeng even more puzzled, "I'm afraid Mr. Qi will be disappointed."

Zheng Dafeng turned his head and yelled, "Mei'er, bring me two plates of melon seeds and peanuts for guests."

A plump woman brought out the two plates with a smile to eat, when the woman bent down and handed him the plates, Zheng Dafeng pretended to be frightened and said: "The mountain is pressing on me, so fierce. "

The woman threw two plates into Zheng Dafeng's hands, got up quickly, stepped on the man's foot, and said charmingly with a smiling face: "virtue"

Zheng Dafeng handed a plate of peanuts to Chen Pingan, and started eating melon seeds himself.

Chen Pingan seemed to have expected Zheng Dafeng's answer, and he was not disappointed. He asked, "Do you have any better swordsmanship cheats that you can sell?"

Zheng Dafeng asked casually: "Is it the fairy sword formula of Qi practitioners, or the martial arts cheats in the world?"

Chen Pingan said bluntly: "You should be able to see that my longevity bridge has long been broken. If you want to practice swords, you can only practice martial arts sword books."

Zheng Dafeng also put it bluntly, "I can find the best martial arts cheats for you, and then sell them to you at a sky-high price, but it's meaningless. I advise you not to touch the so-called peerless cheats in the world. Dafeng himself is a martial artist, and he knows the depth of this, since you have practiced boxing well enough now, don't waste your time with extra problems."

Chen Ping ate a peanut, thought for a while, and said sincerely to the man, "Thank you. Based on these words, you don't have to pay back the five copper coins you owe me."

Zheng Dafeng's mouth twitched.

Look, how can this kind of extremely boring young man make Zheng Dafeng pleasing to his eyes?

But the man's eyes were deep and obscure.

Zheng Dafeng stretched his waist comfortably, and said weakly: "Please take off your mask, you are not good-looking in the first place, and wearing such a mask will make you look worse."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Don't you know about the festival between me and Fu Nanhua? How dare I take it off and walk around the inner city of the old dragon city openly. God knows what kind of magic the Fu family has to check the movement in the city, such as the palm of the hand of a god. If Guan Shanhe really existed, wouldn’t it be the same as me being at someone’s door, yelling to come and beat me to death? Unless they are stupid, a lot of people would definitely rush out and beat me to death.”

Zheng Dafeng was amused, and revealed the secret with a smile, "Okay, old man Yang told me, as long as you break the true energy talisman by yourself, I need to ensure that you are alive and kicking in the old dragon city, even if you want to die and go to the talisman city with a big swagger Show off at the gate, I also want to ensure that you leave this city safely."

Zheng Dafeng suddenly muttered: "I didn't think so before, but now I realize that this kid has a good name."

Chen Pingan was dubious, "Are you a martial arts master at the top of the mountain or a Qi practitioner at the upper five realms?"

Zheng Dafeng said with a smile: "You are a warrior of the ninth realm and a Qi practitioner of the Yupu realm, and you are a Chinese cabbage on the side of the road. You can see a bunch of old dragons who have repeatedly taught nine-level fish and dragons, warriors of the eighth realm and earth immortals of the tenth realm. You can already walk sideways, of course, the premise is not to provoke public anger, only provoke a family, even the Fu family with half-immortal soldiers, it is not without room for maneuver. He's just a warrior, he's already considered a high-ranking old god here."

Zheng Dafeng rolled his eyes and said: "You think this is our Lizhu Cave Heaven! I am a majestic martial arts master at the peak of the eighth realm, and I can only see that Ruan Qiong, who is at the eleventh realm, can be in the river before he succeeds as a saint." While beating iron and forging swords, Cui Chan, the Great Master of the Li Kingdom, entered the Lizhu Cave, but he could only sneak around and show off as a clone."

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "You want me to take off the skin, are you planning something?"

Zheng Dafeng is also a bigot, surprised and said: "This can also be seen through."

A yin god made of condensed green smoke appeared in the dark corner of the wall opposite the two, and said with a sneer, "Zheng Dafeng's mind is confused now. People have made a fortune, and the hexagram is to get chestnuts in the fire, and it will be auspicious. So I want to put you in danger. When the time comes, he will fight, and then I will escort you out of the old dragon city. During this period, he Maybe we can figure out the so-called two identities, and if we can break through the bottleneck of the Eighth Realm Martial Dao, it just fits what the hexagram said."

Chen Ping turned to look at Zheng Dafeng, who was not blushing and heartbeating, "Five cents, I owe you first, even if you want to pay it back now, I won't take it back."

Zheng Dafeng said indifferently: "Five cents is nothing, it's up to you."

Chen Ping sneered and said, "Zheng Dafeng, do you really think I don't know old man Yang's rules? If I guessed correctly, the person who asked me to deliver the letter was old man Yang, and the person who asked you to owe the money was still old man Yang, right? Are you regretting it now?"

Don't raise the sword gourd, stood up, put the empty plate on the bench, Chen Pingan clasped his fists at the Yin God, "Although I don't know why you are willing to tell the truth, it may come down to old man Yang's intention, but I Still want to thank you"

Yinshen nodded.

Chen Ping strode away.

Zheng Dafeng was indeed as the young man said, indeed, his guts were green with regret.

Zheng Dafeng looked coldly at the yin god who was most likely to destroy his auspicious hexagram, "It's your idea, or the old man's idea, you'd better make it clear."

Yinshen said indifferently: "Guess"

Zheng Dafeng laughed, and instantly became calm, "You never act without authorization, probably because of the old man's intention."

Yinshen sneered and said: "A pure martial artist at the peak of the eight realms, a disciple of a god, even ran to believe in the so-called hexagrams, don't you know that even if the Fan family didn't do anything, everyone in the world would be lucky, For you, Zheng Dafeng, could it be that the world is upside down, a genuine omen of great misfortune?"

Zheng Dafeng's expression became solemn, he looked up at the Yin God, nodded and said: "I have been taught."

Yinshen didn't take it seriously, "Since the god wants you to be in charge, then don't pretend to be smart, just do things honestly."

Zheng Dafeng waved his hand and said: "I showed that boy a trick, and I taught you a lesson. I'm so annoyed that I have to leave the alley to take a breath."

Yin god disappeared.

Zheng Dafeng suddenly asked: "Is the vision of the Sun family's ancestral house caused by Chen Ping's breaking through?"

Yinshen's cold voice leaked from the shadow in the corner, "It should be."

With books under his arm, Zheng Dafeng came to the street with a bench and melon seeds, and sat under the locust tree to enjoy the shade and look at the beauties again.

A tall and majestic man in ordinary clothes came slowly, and behind him was a graceful young woman who came slowly.

The man walked up to Zheng Dafeng, and the young woman stood behind the man, full of curiosity about the pharmacy shopkeeper who was sitting on the bench fanning himself with a book.

The man smiled and said: "Sun Jiashu's face in the old dragon city is only worth a cover-up. Shopkeeper Zheng, you are very accurate."

Zheng Dafeng turned his head and glanced at the man, "Fu Qi, you didn't even wear the old dragon robe, it seems that you didn't come here to issue an order to chase away guests."

The man smiled and pointed behind him, "Whether I wear the old dragon robe or not, it doesn't matter in the old dragon city, the real sincerity lies in bringing her here."

It is both a demonstration and a show of weakness.

The demonstration means that in the old dragon city, Fu Qi can drive away Zheng Dafeng without taking action himself.

Showing weakness is Fu Qi, who is the lord of the old Dragon City, willing to do what he likes, bringing a woman with very long legs to the shopkeeper Zheng Da.

Zheng Dafeng took a few hard glances at the woman's beautiful legs, then turned his head, and continued to face the flow of people coming and going on the street, "Fu Qi, you speak so loudly, why don't you suck the sea of ​​clouds into your stomach in one breath?"

Fu Qi's face was embarrassed, and then he stretched out his hand to hold a jade pendant hanging from his waist, and then his face calmed down.

The woman trembled, this was the first time she felt such obvious anger from her father.

Zheng Dafeng sneered and said: "You are also a businessman, you are worthy of comparing with me."

Fu Qi laughed it off, "Since shopkeeper Zheng is in a bad mood now, there are some things that Fu Qi will bring up later."

Zheng Dafeng's mood is not only in a bad mood now, it's just extremely bad.

five cents

It's just the five cents that common people in the market often pass by, but it seems that the five mountains that weigh on Zheng Dafeng's heart have worked hard and handled it carefully, and finally managed to trick the young man into agreeing not to charge this money.In fact, after the young man asked those three questions, as well as the seemingly unintentional statement "Old man Yang never owes anyone", Zheng Dafeng already knew it well, and he didn't need to expect the young man in Niping Lane to ask him for money. I want the most common five cents, this little bastard in Niping Lane is a ghost, so it's not easy to fool him

Zheng Dafeng was so angry that he fanned the book vigorously, "No wonder I didn't like this guy from the beginning, he is young and the city is deep, he doesn't look like a boy"

Zheng Dafeng suddenly stopped complaining, and said weakly: "If it is an ordinary boy, how could he survive today."

The man sighed, and began to flip through the book distractedly. The pages rattled, but he didn't read a single word. He said to himself, "Is it true that I gave that ghost something? I'm so smart."

Turning to a page of the book, it is the chapter of sincerity, and it is a hodgepodge of some bad street allusions strung together, and then at the end, a few words of truth are added in a pretentious manner, it is simply confused.In the eyes of a truly knowledgeable person like Zheng Dafeng, if the article is separated, it is as charming as this woman's handsome eyebrows, that woman's pink cheeks, and the other beauty's small cherry mouth. The scenery, but once put together indiscriminately, it is not beautiful, and the whole is ugly.

Zheng Dafeng absently turned a page, which was the last bit of the chapter on sincerity.

Or some empty truths that are so big that they have no bounds.

"It is said that those who have a pure heart in ancient times are often sincere, and gold and stone are opened. Therefore, honesty and sincerity are the foundation of a Confucian gentleman."

"There is also a Taoist sage saying that if you are not refined or sincere, you cannot move people. The real one is the most sincere. This is the origin of the title of "True Man" in Taoism all over the world."

Zheng Dafeng flipped through quickly, and the next chapter on loyalty and filial piety was quickly flipped through again, from beginning to end, he closed the book with a snap, and began to fan the breeze again.

This man seems to have taken the teachings of the sages in the book as a deaf ear.

He finally resigned to his fate, "Since the old man said that I have no hope of the ninth realm in this life, then I have been asking for everything for so many years. No wonder the old man said that I am too smart to do all my tricks, and only smart is left. How many times have you fought with Li Er? Song Changjing just got into a fight with his senior brother and broke the situation. Actually, I understood from the beginning that I couldn’t ask for it. Longcheng looks at the beauties every day, and waits for death in the eighth realm."

Zheng Dafeng closed his eyes, and the man who stopped peeping at the woman's figure looked a little lonely at this moment.

A young woman with a "majestic" figure, her face is covered with makeup, and she is dressed in fancy clothes. Her big face can ward off evil spirits. When she stopped and saw the man like this, she felt a little bit Distressed, I thought that most of the time I wanted to confess to myself, but I was embarrassed, otherwise I would no longer be a lady, so I said it first, so as not to embarrass my lover

It's just that she just coughed and wanted to moisten her throat.

The man opened his eyes suddenly, and ran back to the alley with the bench in his hand.

She sighed, touched her cheek, and felt sorry for herself, if she wanted to blame it, she could blame her own appearance, it was still so charming, so overwhelming.

She suddenly realized, with an ouch, the powder on her face was rubbed off by her fingers, and she quickly wiped it back vigorously.

Fu Qi did not take his daughter back to Fucheng with his supernatural powers, but just strolled back leisurely, with a carriage behind him slowly following.

The woman is Fu Chunhua, the eldest daughter of Fu Qi, and Fu Donghai, the eldest son of Fu Qi, is one of the heirs who are expected to take over the position of Patriarch.

Since he is the head of the family or the heir to the old dragon robe, he must be a very talented young man. Fu Qi looks middle-aged, but he is actually 1 years old. Although he is not as good as Fengleiyuan Li The names of Tuanjing, "The strongest ten-level monk in Aquarius Island" and "No. [-] under the upper five levels", but wearing old dragon robes, and the family has four half-immortal soldiers, Fu Qi is completely Qualified to be regarded as a genuine Jade Realm.

Fu Chunhua is also nearly three hundred years old, and her elder brother Fu Donghai is both a long-established Golden Core Realm, and they are good at fighting. They each escorted a ferry to the Hanging Mountain for more than a hundred years. It's not just once or twice.The key point is that the children of the Fu family have entered the Golden Core Realm, which means they can control the half-immortal soldiers. Therefore, there has been a saying in Aquarius Continent that the true state of the Fu family's qi practitioners needs to be raised by half a state to be accurate.

Fu Chunhua hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "Father, why did you bring me to see this person instead of Nanhua?"

Fu Qi smiled and said: "Didn't I say it a long time ago? It's to show the sincerity of the Fu family. This shopkeeper Zheng likes long-legged beauties. It's clear from the intelligence."

The woman obviously did not believe this set of rhetoric.

Even if she is a candidate to be the head of the family, she, her elder brother Fu Donghai and younger brother Fu Nanhua all know one thing, the relationship they have painstakingly managed is far from enough to know the real scenery on the top of Baopingzhou. Moreover, under the protection of their father Fu Qi's wings, they are not only enjoying the cool, but also being restrained. They often dare not go too far to avoid being suspected by Fu Qi.

The Fu family in the old dragon city seems to be free and loose, but those family wastes who have no hope of getting their hands on the old dragon robe have long given up and are excluded from the family decision-making circle. In fact, the rules of the Fu family are strict. Not at all inferior to the Emperor's House.

In the past hundred years, Fu Donghai was in charge of the relationship management of Beiju Luzhou, and she, Fu Chunhua, was in charge of the secret planning of the southeastern continent. Fu Nanhua, who was originally unknown and mediocre, was unexpectedly selected to go to Lizhu. Dongtian rose rapidly after that, and the family devoted a lot of manpower and material resources to her younger brother. Obviously, the patriarch Fu Qi was not satisfied with the 100-year business between her and Fu Donghai.

Knowing that there was no answer, Fu Chunhua changed the subject, "Shall I remind Sun Jiashu?"

Fu Qi said with a smile: "Even if Sun Jiashu's realm is not as good as yours, he is the head of the Sun family. You are a Jindan Qi practitioner, why should you knock on his ancestral house? There is also a Sun of Yuanying realm." Patriarch, the other Jindan Qi practitioner who is expected to become a Nascent Soul, your brother has worked so hard to win him over for decades, and he has only loosened up a bit so far. If the Fu family beats Sun Jiashu at this time, do you think that Jindan realm is still alive? Do you have the face to leave the Sun family's ancestral house and come to our Fu family?"

Fu Chunhua's face was pale, for fear that her father would mistake her for harming her brother.

Fu Qi smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I know your temperament. In fact, this time Sun Jiashu took advantage of the situation and bet on Chen Ping'an. He also wanted to test our Fu family. He was afraid that we would not beat him. The Sun family succeeded, and then returned to the ancestral house, pretending to be oppressed by the Fu family. Believe it or not, there was no need for Sun Jiashu to persuade him. , after this battle, it will be decided to stay at the Sun's ancestral house."

Fu Chunhua asked: "Isn't Sun Jiashu afraid that the young man will die at our hands?"

Fu Qi looked up at the sky, "It's human nature for you to think so, but one day you will have the chance to know some real top things when you wear the old dragon robe."

Fu Chunhua subconsciously looked up at the sea of ​​clouds.

Fu Qi smiled, "It's even higher."

Fu Chunhua's heart trembled slightly, she looked up, full of longing.

It is my generation to form a golden alchemist.

Before becoming a Jindan, everyone thought this was the happiest rhetoric, but it was only when they really entered the Jindan that they realized that this was only halfway up the mountain for Qi practitioners, nothing more.

Fu Qi suddenly said, "Compared to the Sun family and Sun Jiashu, my Fu family and Fu Qi are more courageous. Now I need to leave the old dragon city to meet some distinguished guests from the north. Go find Nanhua and It is said that Chen Pingan is in the grandson's house. I want to know his choice. This will determine whether he can become the Lord of the Old Dragon City, and of course it will also determine whether you have any hope of wearing the Old Dragon Robe. I hope I will return to the Old Dragon City The time has come when the right choice has been made.”

Fu Qi waved his hand, "Get in the car and go back to the city."

Fu Chunhua obeyed his orders, her father had already risen from the ground, and dashed into the big formation of the sea of ​​clouds, probably heading north.

Fu Chunhua didn't care about any distinguished guests, who were worthy of being greeted by the old dragon city lord out of the city. After she got into the carriage, she began to think carefully about this issue.

How should she choose next in order to make the most profit? And how will her younger brother Fu Nanhua choose?

Fu Chunhua found herself in a mess, as if she could earn a little no matter what she did, but she was still far away from her best expectations.

When they arrived at his younger brother Fu Nanhua's private residence, Fu Chunhua still had no clue, so he chose his words carefully and carefully said what his father Fu Qi said, including deletions, deletions, additions and additions.

Of course Fu Nanhua would not believe it all, but Fu Chunhua didn't dare to talk nonsense about Fu Qi's general meaning. Fu Nanhua had listened carefully to what her sister Fu Chunhua had said from the beginning to the end. Just as she was about to get up and walk around habitually to think about the problem, she suddenly sat back. Chair, said calmly: "I have already thought about it, get rid of Chen Pingan."

Fu Chunhua began to smile and wriggle his fingers, "The shopkeeper Zheng of Dust Pharmacy, at least a martial artist at the peak of the Seventh Realm, may even be the Great Master of the Eighth Realm, and he has good friends with the Fan family in the inner city, plus Sun Jiashu's Sun family, among them There is an ancestor of the Yuanyingjing Sun family in the ancestral house. Although the other three golden elixirs are not suffering from the ancestral house, there is no need to make a move, but when it is a last resort, Sun Jiashu can probably persuade the three of them to make a move. Ke Qing, Nanhua, you really don't think about it anymore."

Fu Nanhua's face was indifferent, "I just want to kill that young boy at the least cost."

Fu Chunhua smiled again: "Your wedding is imminent, so don't be afraid of changes. And since the young man was born in the Lizhu Cave, even if he is a citizen of Dali, he is not afraid that this matter will have far-reaching significance. The Fu family in the old Dragon City will be destroyed by the Emperor of Dali. Impressions in mind”

Fu Nanhua just thought deeply and remained silent.

Fu Chunhua gave a sweet smile at the end, "Fu Nanhua, think about it one last time. My sister said this, is she hoping you will act resolutely, or is she thinking that you don't want to go your own way?"

Fu Nanhua just fell silent.

The smile on Fu Chunhua's face became less and less clear, and finally it disappeared altogether. She looked coldly at this younger brother who was born out of nowhere, a waste who had eaten up the entire family's mountains of gold and silver and was only at the sixth level. Dare to hope that the throne of the old dragon city city lord is also worthy of competing for the robe with himself and Fu Donghai, two Jindan realms

Fu Nanhua withdrew his thoughts, stood up slowly, his movements were flowing and graceful, and he smiled slightly, "Fu Chunhua, your mother is not the only one who knows about the nasty things between you and Fu Donghai, but I'm curious, Fu Donghai and you Do you know about the nasty things about the personal maid?"

Fu Chunhua grinned, "My good brother, when I or Fu Donghai become the city lord, I will take good care of you."

Fu Nanhua didn't seem to understand the threat at all, and said with a casual smile: "Before then, we brothers and sisters should cooperate sincerely and plan how to kill Chen Ping'an, right? In my mind, I don't know whether my choice is to go to the position of Patriarch or stay away, not to mention this matter, while my father is testing me, he is also testing you, good sister, you must be careful in dealing with it."

Fu Chunhua narrowed her eyes with a gloomy expression.

After Fu Nanhua stood up, he turned his head to look towards the door, and said silently in his heart: "Sun Jiashu, you sold Chen Pingan who almost killed me for the sake of a Nascent Soul Realm. Is this deal worth it?"

Thinking of this, Fu Nanhua shook his head lightly, it's impossible, Sun Jiashu is not crazy.

but if in case

It was only at this moment that Fu Nanhua began to hesitate, and his heart became more and more irritable.

And Fu Chunhua looked at this younger brother who had grown up but suddenly became a stranger, and finally felt a little apprehensive.

Fu Qi went north alone against the wind, stopped thousands of miles away, and finally landed on a ferry from Wutong Mountain in Longquan, Dali.

On the top is Xu Ruo, a hero of the Mohist school, with a horizontal sword behind him, and a deputy head of Linlu Academy who was born as an old Jiao.

With these two people sitting on the ferry, even going to Daoxuan Mountain, it is more than enough.

The people escorted by the two were a pair of teenagers and girls. To be precise, they were Prince Dali Song Mu alone.

The girl's name is Zhigui, and she followed behind her son "Song Jixin" with a low eyebrow. From the beginning to the end, the girl didn't even look at Fu Qi. Maybe it's because Fu Qi wasn't wearing the old dragon robe, and the old dragon The city owner didn't have any self-registration number, and stood on the bow of the boat with the sword fairy Xu Ruo, so she didn't recognize him.

The ferry directly passed through the sea of ​​clouds above the city, and then landed in Fucheng.

After Fu Qi personally arranged accommodation for Dali and his group of guests, he came to Fu Nanhua's private residence, and found the son with a sluggish expression on his back leaning on a dragon wrapped around the beam.

Fu Qi asked, "Why is there no movement in the Fu family?"

Fu Nanhua raised his head and looked at his father, "I've thought about it a lot, and it seems that what I do is wrong. Fu's family, Laolongcheng, Dali, Lizhu Dongtian, Sun Jiashu, Fu Donghai and Fu Chunhua"

Fu Nanhua suddenly laughed, "Then do you know that no matter what you do, you are the next old Dragon City lord?"

Fu Nanhua's face was dull.

Fu Qi turned sideways and lowered his head, as if he was greeting someone respectfully.

A young girl who sucked up the "dragon energy" without any scruples walked into the lobby as if she was slightly drunk, and then sat down on the chair. She raised her hands and patted her palms lightly.

A dragon robe appeared behind her, and it was steaming, as if washing clothes with water mist.

After she stood up, the dragon robe was automatically put on her body, and the nine cloud sea golden dragons on it began to flow and swim vividly.

She kicked off her boots, sat cross-legged on a chair, and wore that overly loose dragon robe, which looked a little funny. She wrinkled her face and said aggrievedly: "After the restriction of the Lizhu Cave, I still have to pretend that I am a dragon." Ants, it’s hard work. I can’t help it, I can’t beat some of them for the time being, stinky Taoist priest, Ruan Qiong, Song Changjing, that unfathomable Mohist giant, sword repairer Xu Wei, etc. Wait, in short, it’s pretty good Many people, forget it, don’t mention these. It’s better here. It is indeed the first Fengshui treasure land that landed on Aquarius Island. After so many years of maintenance, there are still a lot left. Your Fu family is not bad. There is a reward, there is a big reward"

Fu Nanhua looked at the girl's familiar childish face, then turned to look at the calm father, and finally stared hard at the ancestral old dragon robe.

Fu Nanhua realized that he, who had almost gone crazy once before, was really going crazy this time.

She looked around, "In order to come here smoothly, I have suffered a lot of grievances. But the most wronged thing is that the so-called smoothness was given to me by that stinky Taoist priest."

She suddenly pointed at Fu Nanhua, and said sternly: "You ant, I heard that you don't even dare to kill Chen Ping'an, you don't deserve the surname at all."

The girl turned her head to look at Fu Qi, "What's your last name?"

Fu Qi replied respectfully: "Miss Qibao, our surname is Fu."

The girl felt a little remorseful, without any arrogance, and curled up lazily in the chair, or curled up in the dragon robe.

Fu Nanhua was only a thin line away from collapse.

The girl looked down at the old dragon robe, "The muscles and blood of the nine Aquarius Emperors in history, um, not bad."

She looked down and murmured: "The sea of ​​clouds at the low end is a bit close."

Her eyes lit up, revealing a pair of treacherous eyes with golden pupils.

As if guessing the girl's mind, Fu Qi smiled wryly and said: "Miss, the sea of ​​clouds above the old dragon city cannot be included in the dragon robe in the near future, otherwise, under the attention of all the people, there will be too much movement, and it will be easy for interested people to find clues."

The girl sighed, "I know the seriousness."

In the end, her eyes were hazy with drunkenness, like a drunkard, "I really don't want to move when I get here."

She suddenly jumped off the chair, and with a slight shake, the old dragon robe, which was originally as huge as a bedding, immediately fit perfectly. She stood in the lobby and looked out the door, as if she was hesitating for something.

Sun's ancestral house, after hearing the plan of the current owner, the ancestor smiled wryly and said: "Is it really worth it? I'm not afraid that after this battle, we will be devastated, and we will be annexed by the Fu family and the four families together."

Sun Jiashu's expression was as usual, "I only hate that the Sun family's wealth is not big enough, and I, Sun Jiashu, can only bet on so much."

The ancestor of the Sun family was silent for a long time, and asked: "If that young man knows the original intention of our Sun family?"

Sun Jiashu said with firm eyes: "He won't know, even if he takes a step back and says he knows the truth, but my Sun family paid such a high price for him, the rewards in the future are bound to be more or less."

The ancestor of the Sun family asked again, "Is it really appropriate to be so eager for quick success? Can't be like that young man who broke through three realms and broke four realms, let nature take its course, and it will come naturally?"

Sun Jiashu shook his head and said: "I, Sun Jiashu, can of course wait by myself, but East Aquarius Continent and the general trend of the world cannot wait."

The Yuanying patriarch of the Sun family could only sigh and stop persuading him.

After that, the young man walked back to the pond of Sun's ancestral house from the room in the tall building in the inner city.

Afterwards, it turned out to be sunny and peaceful.

Sun Jiashu still came back every now and then to visit his ancestral house.

Or every time I come back, I have to stay for one night, and then gamble with the three Jindan realm priests. The first time is one grain rain coin, the second time is two coins, the third time is four coins, and the fourth time is eight coins pieces.

In the end, Sun Jiashu gambled four times and lost four times. After that, Sun Jiashu stopped betting.

And that Chen Pingan still goes to watch the night to fish every day, and then waits for the moment when the sun rises in the east and the morning glow is shining.

On the 20th day when Chen Pingan lived in Sun's ancestral house, Sun Jiashu was still sleeping deeply with a Taoist technique of sitting and forgetting, when Chen Pingan yelled loudly from a distance: "Sun Jiashu, look!"

Sun Jiashu stood up abruptly, without his boots on, opened the window and looked at the sky.

I saw more than a dozen golden dragons rushing down in the sea of ​​clouds in the east, and then they were beaten back one by one by the sword-carrying boy with ancient fists.

At this moment, Sun Jiashu felt lost.

Dao heart lost, almost collapsed.

Fortunately, the ancestor of the Sun family quickly came to him, stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder heavily, "Jiashu, there is no need for this, Jiashu can be evergreen all the year round, but people never have everything they want. I chose this name for you back then. For today."

Sun Jiashu's face turned pale, and he murmured, "It's only one time away."

Although his state of mind tended to be stable, he was devastated and restless.

It was as if the entire old Dragon City had been lost.

In the inner city of Old Dragon City, at the entrance of the alley outside the Dusty Pharmacy, Zheng Dafeng glanced at Dongfang Zhaoxia. In a trance, he quickly took out the book, turned to a page, and continued to recite the sincere article silently. After the vision of heaven and earth ended, Zheng Dafeng shattered the books without leaving any clues, walked back to the alley, and said with a mournful face: "The preacher, haha, he is actually my preacher, Zheng Dafeng."

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