Sword comes

The Nascent Soul Realm is the tenth realm for Qi practitioners, and the Jindan is the ninth realm.There was a clerical error before, hereby explain.

This evening, Sun Jiashu was supposed to have a banquet for a certain important person from the southeast continent, but the young Patriarch improvised and asked the Sun Mansion in the inner city to reject the reception banquet. Although it was very inappropriate, the steward there proposed a He objected, but Sun Jiashu didn't give any explanation. In the study, he cut off the connection between the old house and Sun's residence, and then went to the small ancestral hall behind.

The steward over there was a little helpless, the ancestor of the Sun family Yuanying didn't want the Sun residence to be in trouble, and the old man who hadn't shown up at the Sun residence for a hundred years, personally taught the steward how to do it. Peace of mind.

Afterwards, Sun Jiashu, who took a bath and changed his clothes, stood alone in the ancestral hall. After offering incense, he remained silent as if facing a wall and contemplating his mistakes.

In addition to the spiritual seats in the ancestral hall, there are also portraits of the deceased heads of the Sun family hanging on the wall. Most of them are in the inconspicuous attire of Sun Jiashu today. After resigning as the Patriarch, he went to visit the Divine Continent of Central Earth. Back then, Sun Jiashu inherited such a large family business at the age of a weak crown. Sun Jiashu has known himself the joys and sorrows of these years.

Sun Jiashu looked at those hanging statues. Some people turned the tide when the family was in crisis, some opened up new business routes, some made friends for the family and attracted close friends who were monks of the upper five realms, and some people did nothing all their lives and dragged the Sun family into the old dragon city. Not starting, some people made mistakes in decision-making, causing the Sun family to continue to give up the land in the outer city, the ancestral family business was constantly being eroded and divided, some people went astray, devoted themselves to cultivating the Tao, and the power of the family fell to the hands of their relatives

Sun Jiashu really wants to know how he will be hung on the wall in the future, and how future generations will think of him, whether he is the ancestor of ZTE who worked hard, or the culprit who planted the family's disaster, or a fool who missed a golden opportunity

As the night fell, the Yuanying Patriarch walked slowly into the ancestral hall, remained silent for a long time, and finally comforted him: "It's only three things, you are willing to choose to believe in that boy, betting the fourth time is not easy, and losing in the fifth For the last time, there is no need to be so upset. The Jindan priest who is expected to become a Nascent Soul is actually willing to bet with you these four times, and he is inclined to stay in the Sun's ancestral house, rather than being wooed by Fu Donghai."

Sun Jiashu didn't turn around, but still looked up at a portrait, nodded and said, "I've already figured this out, and I don't have too many worries. When it comes to betting, things haven't gotten better, nor have they changed." Worse, but I can accept it in the end. Taking a step back, my grandson's family will not lose a future Nascent Soul Realm, who will die or live."

The patriarch of the Sun family was hesitant to speak, but it involved Sun Jiashu's fundamentals, even if it was him, he couldn't ask casually.This is like the three priests of the Sun family's ancestral house, no matter how good their personal relationship with Sun Jiashu is, no matter how curious the young man's realm is, they will never take the initiative to ask, but just guess there for fun.

Sun Jiashu spread out a palm, "I got along with Chen Pingan, and from the beginning to the end, we were just doing business. It's not that I don't regard Liu Baqiao as a friend, but that Chen Ping'an is so strange that I can't help but want to There's no way I can fight him, I, Sun Jiashu, am a businessman and the head of the Sun family. It turns out that knowing too much is not good."

Sun Jiashu turned his head and raised his palm, "It wasn't until Chen Pingan repelled the Chaoxia Golden Dragon for the second time, and when the Fu family stood still, that all my plans failed and I suffered from it, then I realized that I had made a mistake this time. It was so outrageous that I watched myself lose an old dragon city."

Even the Yuanying Patriarch, who was hailed as an Earth Immortal, couldn't see anything unusual about the young man's palm.

But the old man was extremely sure that what Sun Jiashu saw was the ultimate truth.

Sun Jiashu had a sad expression on his face, "If it's just losing Chen Pingan, a friend who is not a friend at all, and losing an old dragon city, I, Sun Jiashu, will lose my teeth and swallow my blood. In fact, I can still bear the money and run away. If I earn more, I will earn money." I, Sun Jiashu, will never be inferior to anyone else in terms of ability."

The old man could only keep silent and wait for the following.

Sun Jiashu closed his palms, clenched his fists, and said in a trembling voice: "But after going through all these twists and turns, I found that my way of making money, I have always believed in being upright and upright, is the undoubted way of doing business, and it is most in line with the upright and long-standing ancestral teachings of the eight characters. , but it was verified by Chen Pingan, who had only known each other for less than a month, that it was a small way. .”

Sun Jiashu turned his head away, not to let the ancestor see his face.

He lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't want those family ancestors to see his expression.

The old man in the Nascent Soul Realm walked slowly to Sun Jiashu, "This is the end of the matter, don't tell me you're just so disheartened and don't do anything?"

Sun Jiashu put his hands around his mouth and breathed lightly, "The Fu family didn't move for some reason. There are no people inside and outside, only me, Sun Jiashu. The key is that I am not sure yet, what kind of person Chen Pingan thinks I am, and what kind of person does he think?" What kind of person is that is the crux of the problem.”

The old man frowned and said, "It's hard to say how Chen Pingan treats you. But you haven't fully understood his temperament yet."

Sun Jiashu said helplessly: "I thought I had seen through it before, so even if he found out the truth afterwards, what the Sun family should have, Chen Ping'an would not lose a point. At worst, we will be strangers in the future and never get in touch with each other. But now, it's hard to say I'm not sure whether Chen Ping'an is completely consistent with others and himself."

The old man patted Sun Jiashu on the shoulder, "Jiashu, you are very smart and talented. There is nothing wrong with being the head of the Sun family. I still think so even if you make such a mess now. Then I won't take it today. As a patriarch, you don't point fingers at a Patriarch of the Sun family, but just say one more thing to the younger generation as an elder. Putting aside all kinds of calculations, family honor and disgrace, and the general situation of Aquarius Continent, you are still Sun Jiashu and Liu Baqiao's best friend. Chen Ping'an is also a friend introduced to you by Liu Baqiao, you might as well get along with him as a simple friend, and don't think about any family for the time being."

Sun Jiashu turned his head and said doubtfully, "It's possible."

The old man smiled and said: "You might as well try it, anyway, things can't get any worse. And there are some things that you can't just hide from. In life, you don't have to be afraid when you encounter a hurdle, just try to get through it. If you can't, In other words, you have tried anyway. As you said, the Sun family can still bear it."

Sun Jiashu was still a little hesitant, "Then I'll give it a try."

The old man turned his head to look at the sky outside the ancestral hall, "Go. Don't forget, today is the day when the mountain and sea turtles set sail."

Sun Jiashu took a deep breath, turned and left the ancestral hall. Although he was determined, the young man's pace was not easy.

"This kid, Jiashu, really lost miserably. He was afraid of losing. He lost three times in a row. He lost Gu Yu's money, and missed a century-old offering from a hopeful Yuanying. He lost to the immovable Fu family, and finally lost his way. The heart, the original heart begins to waver, the most fatal. If I stand in his position, I am afraid that I will only be worse than him, and my mood has already broken, and there is no chance of recovery."

The old man no longer stared at Sun Jiashu's back, looked at the hanging portraits again, and smiled, "It's a good thing to have this catastrophe. It's better than a catastrophe in the future, and it's hard to make up for it. It's too smooth, and I've always been conceited in my wisdom." Wisdom, after all, is not a long-term solution. You think so"

A series of portraits hung on the wall, rattling, as if echoing.

In Fucheng, Song Jixin was always accompanied by the deputy head of Linlu Academy.

The deal between Old Dragon City and Dali was finalized long before Fu Nanhua entered Lizhu Cave, and Song Jixin's trip was just a symbolic appearance in the identity of Song Mu, the prince of Dali.All of this is not only the strategizing of Da Li Guoshi Cui Chen, but also the will of His Majesty the Emperor.This time, Song Jixin went south from the ferry in Longquan County to Laolong City. His Majesty the Emperor, who was recuperating in Dalijing City, did not make any demands on Song Jixin, so that when Song Jixin was on the ferry, he had some illusions. Gui is the real backbone of this long journey.

Longquan County, Old Dragon City.

Juvenile Gui, Wang Zhu Weizhu.

Song Jixin knew that these clues he knew, and the thousands of miles of volts that had not yet come to light, had already been woven into a big net, which would eventually form a situation of going south and going north. Forming an alliance, Xie Shi, the heavenly ruler of Beiju Luzhou in the central part of Aquarius Continent, cut off Guanhu Academy's tight control over the northern region. Wars are about to start in several countries, but Song Jixin vaguely sees the advancing path of a big Li iron cavalry, which is like a broken bamboo, driving southward, riding horses and whips on the coast of the South China Sea

Song Jixin kept silent about this, he just saw it in his eyes and put it in his stomach.

How the situation in Aquarius Continent is beneficial to the Dali Song family does not mean it is beneficial to Song Jixin, not to mention that he has nothing to do with the important officials of the temple and the heroes of the Zhu Kingdom. His mother, when he went to Changchun Palace, he had been separated for many years in name. After his son recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, he should take the initiative to greet his mother, but no matter how sad that empress was in Changchun Palace, Song Jixin’s heart In the depths, I found it difficult to empathize with myself, as if watching a stranger over there in pain, and he had no compassion, Song Jixin was like a wooden man without emotions, except for a little tear, There was no more words to the powerful lady who was thrown into the cold palace, but she asked a question and Song Jixin answered it. It didn't look like a reunion of mother and child, but like a rote match between the monarch and his ministers.

Coupled with the fact that a younger brother, Song He, was crying beside him, the three of them should have been very awkward when they met.

Song Jixin was walking alone in the courtyard corridor of Fu's house. He said he wanted to take a walk by himself, and the deputy head of Linlu Academy stopped following him.Song Jixin met many handsome men and maidservants along the way. No one knew his identity, but the pair of old dragon fanyun pendant and old dragon cloth rain pendant on Song Jixin's waist were enough for him to be in Fu's house. Unimpeded.

Today Zhigui didn't know where to go to play again.The sword fairy Xu Ruo is also missing. This person, it is said that there is a famous Mohist hero in Central China. It's hard to talk, and it's hard for both sides to talk to each other. Maybe one day when I get to that position, it will be better. Song Jixin endured it so as not to backfire.

Along the way, Song Jixin admired the landscape gardens and pavilions carefully crafted by the Fu family. After seeing too much, he became a little bored.In the past, when he wandered around the streets and alleys of the small town, no matter whether he was accompanied by his maid Zhigui or not, he never felt that the scenery was so unattractive.Song Jixin thought of Zhigui, and the haze in his heart became more and more intense.

He was very afraid that one day, she would no longer be his maidservant, and when he turned around, there would be no slender figure of her.

As it is now, Song Jixin turned his head. In the empty corridor, there were only caged parrots speaking human language, which was still the awkward and obscure old Longcheng dialect. Song Jixin turned and walked to the birdcage, using Tap the bamboo cage with your fingers, "Shut up"

The parrot learned the tongue very quickly and accurately, and replied Song Jixin's Aquarius saying, "Shut up"

Song Jixin raised his eyebrows, and said, "Song Mu is the uncle."

The colorful parrot turned around silently, pointed its butt at Song Jixin, and said, "Your uncle!"

Song Jixin smiled instead of anger, his mood improved, and he left with a smile.

The Fu family has a climbing platform, which is a forbidden place in the old dragon city. It is not in the Fu city, but on the seaside cliff at the easternmost edge of the old dragon city. The climbing platform is tens of feet high, and it is the tallest building in the old dragon city. But there is nothing there. There has always been a Jindan Qi trainer practicing here to prevent outsiders from intruding.

Today Fu Qi personally led a guest to the stage to watch the scenery, and only his legitimate son Fu Nanhua was with him, and there was no one else.

And the strangest thing is that Fu Qi stopped at the foot of the dragon platform, and only let the guest climb up the high platform alone.

After the Jindan Realm qi practitioner greeted Fu Qi respectfully, he took another look at Fu Nanhua, then returned to the hut, and continued to feel the tide of the sea to sharpen his soul.

Fu Qi said softly: "Nanhua, you didn't choose to take action against Chen Pingan before, did you think that someone as smart as Sun Jiashu would only act smarter than you?"

Fu Nanhua replied honestly: "Other than that, I have always been asking myself, if I were to deal with this matter as the old Dragon City lord, what should I do? Is it for public use or for private use?"

Fu Nanhua looked embarrassed and stopped talking.

Fu Qi praised: "It seems that you really listened to what I told you that day. The descendants of the Fu family can't wait until the day they become the city lord to start acting as the city lord. This point of vision If there is none, even the strongest of the family, who only know how to fight and kill for their own selfish desires, and run amok, once they meet a real immortal of the upper five realms, let alone the Fu family, the whole old dragon city will be considered something"

Fu Nanhua was cruel, and gritted his teeth: "Father, but I am in a low level now, how can I be able to succeed the city lord in the future?"

Fu Qi couldn't help laughing, "How do you spend money? The Fu family in the old dragon city has a lot of money. How do you think I went from the Golden Core to the Tenth Nascent Soul? The talents I consumed Dibao, enough to buy the Sun family’s [-]-mile long street outside the city. After that, how did you step by step to reach the peak of the tenth realm? In addition to hard work, more money is piled up, otherwise you Think"

Fu Nanhua was dumbfounded.

It's that simple

With his hands behind his back, Fu Qi raised his head to look at the thin figure who was climbing every step of the way, and said with a smile: "I am optimistic about you, her opinion, even if it is just a casual remark, is the most important, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a final decision. The old man There are some people and things in the Fu family in Longcheng that you can't get in touch with at the moment, but in the future you will learn more and more, and the real scenery on the top of Baopingzhou will be presented to you one by one."

Fu Nanhua's eyes became hot.

Fu Qi smiled darkly, "Then one day, you will find the smell of blood all around you."

The foreigner who climbed up the stairs was a young girl. After she stepped onto the dragon platform, her face was covered with blood, and blood and tears kept flowing down from her golden eyes.

She stood alone, alone, looking around.

Nine continents, five lakes and four seas, mountains and mountains, full of tombs, all of them are enemies

On this day, Chen Pingan was still watching the night for fishing, and then checked the time and started to practice the sword stove stakes. After dawn, he opened his eyes and looked at the sky above the sea to the east again.It's just that this time Chen Pingan didn't cause the golden airflow to fall again, but Chen Pingan grinned, stood up and waved his hands over there, as if greeting an acquaintance.

Chen Ping put away the fishing rod and reel, and returned to Sun Jiazu's house, only to see Sun Jiashu waiting for him by the river.

He was waiting for Chen Pingan, but Chen Pingan was also waiting for him, Sun Jiashu.

At the beginning, Zheng Dafeng urged himself to take off the mask that concealed his appearance in the alleys of the inner city, and then there was a yin spirit that obstructed Zheng Dafeng.

A few words that seemed to have nothing to do with the Sun family, Chen Pingan could taste the hidden murderous intent after chewing them a little.

Of course there will be disappointments.

Not to mention the rage.

Liu Baqiao's introduction of Sun Jiashu to him must be out of good intentions, so whether he would like to come to Sun's ancestral home is Chen Ping's own choice. Not the worst, but not the best either.

What is the way of businessman and the purpose of learning that the Fu family and the Sun family believe in? Sun Jiashu has actually revealed some of it in the chat.

Chen Pingan's impression of Sun Jiashu became blurred again, and his heart was already full of vigilance and scrutiny.

A person's nature is simple and honest, which is not the same as being stupid and dull.To be a truly good person, one must know what a bad person is.A good person can live well, which is the greatest kindness to the world.

Chen Pingan didn't need to tell him these simple things in the book at all. Don't they all talk about the chicken and dog jumping in the streets, the trivial things of the neighbors, and the intrigue of the dragon kiln apprentices?

Sun Jiashu looked at the sword-carrying boy who was getting closer and closer, took a deep breath, didn't say anything at first, just bowed and apologized.

Chen Ping moved away, avoiding Sun Jiashu's seemingly unreasonable apology.

After Sun Jiashu got up, he didn't care about it, and said with a wry smile: "Chen Ping'an, I have already arranged for the Fan family's ferry to Osmanthus Island. My Sun family has no face to ask you to board the sea turtle."

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Chen Pingan asked: "Sun Jiashu, why is this?"

Sun Jiashu hesitated for a moment, then simply squatted down, facing the river, picked up the pebbles at his feet, and gently threw them into the water, "I wanted to seek wealth and insurance to get a big fortune. The strength of the old dragon city's control only allows you to put on a face that is not enough to cover up all the truth, and then walk out of the tall building that the Fu family watched closely. The bet is that the stubborn Fu Nanhua can't swallow that breath. Invite people to lead people to kill you. After that, I will fight for half of the Sun family, and I will also keep you, Chen Pingan. Afterwards, you will feel that you owe Sun Jiashu a big favor after that. Sooner or later, the Sun family will only gain more than what they lost."

Chen Pingan was still holding the fishing rod and the fish basket, standing where he was, and asked a key question, "How are you sure you can save my life?"

Sun Jiashu didn't turn his head back, and pointed to the top of his head, "Fu Nanhua has no right to know about some of the highest people and events in the world, but I, Sun Jiashu, as the head of the Sun family, know it, and of course Fu Qi, the old dragon city lord, knows even more. As long as I bet all my possessions and put on a gesture of dying with the Fu family, then Fu Qi will take the initiative to stop at a certain time after beating the Sun family hard. You, Chen Pingan Of course, there will be no danger, no death, and I, Sun Jiashu, can take this opportunity to become a friend in need with you."

Until this moment, Chen Pingan was filled with anger, his face was gloomy, and he quietly operated his Qi machine, suppressing that anger in his heart.

Sun Jiashu threw another stone, "The Sun family has been gaining momentum these years, and on the surface it has the strength to compete with the Fu family, but I see it a little farther away, except for the Fu family who wholeheartedly seek refuge in the Great Li Dynasty, the five major Among the surnames, the Fan family follows the Fu family, and the other three families also have their own attachments. There is the Guanhu Academy, the Xianjia mansion in Luzhou in Beiju, and the top wealthy family in the southeast continent. They have all found backers and retreats. My grandson's family alone has been hesitant, because I have also taken a fancy to the Dali Song family, but I can't find a way. In the early years, I asked a Jindan family to enshrine to Dali capital, let alone the emperor of Dali. , Even the gate of the vassal king Song Changjing's palace can't get in, it feels like a businessman can't find the temple with a pig's head, it's really hopeless."

Chen Pingan asked the second question, "It's normal that you don't consider me, Chen Pingan, as a friend, but what about Liu Baqiao?"

Sun Jiashu had thousands of words in his stomach, but none of them could answer this question.

Sun Jiashu looked at the river with a bitter face.

Straight to the heart, but that's all.

The ancestors of the Sun family who secretly observed the conversation here were all sweating for Sun Jiashu.

Sun Jiashu lowered his head slightly, and put his hands on his cheeks. Since there was no better way to deal with it, this extremely clever businessman simply said to himself: "Of course I regard him as a friend, but maybe after this time , you will only have one more enemy, Chen Pingan, and one less friend, Liu Baqiao."

Chen Pingan asked the third question, "The reason why I said this is that I dare not kill me. I am afraid that one day in the future, after returning to the Haoran world, I will step down on Sun's ancestral house."

Sun Jiashu shook his head and said, "I don't want to kill you."

He turned his head and forced a smile, "Chen Pingan, do you believe this sentence?"

Chen Pingan did not answer.

Sun Jiashu stood up, as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, his expression was no longer so sluggish, and he finally regained some of the demeanor of Sun Jiashu in the old Dragon City, "I have said what should be said and what should not be said. After that, no matter what you say I will never regret what Ping An does, and I, Sun Jiashu, still have this responsibility."

Chen Pingan sighed, "After taking my luggage, I will go to the dust medicine store in the inner city, and then I will take Fan's Osmanthus Island to Daoxuan Mountain."

Sun Jiashu nodded and said, "Okay."

The two walked back to Sun's ancestral house silently one after the other. Chen Pingan really took the package and walked on the yellow dirt road from memory.

Sun Jiashu ate breakfast alone, still pickled vegetables, rice porridge and steamed buns. The ancestor of the Sun family sat across from him. Just as he was about to speak, Sun Jiashu said, "I will explain the ins and outs of this matter to Liu Baqiao as soon as possible."

The old man asked: "Are you afraid that Chen Pingan will report first, and it will be more embarrassing at that time, or is your conscience uneasy, and you can't vomit?"

Sun Jiashu stopped his chopsticks, thought for a while, and said frankly: "It seems to have them all."

The old man tentatively asked: "Why don't you do one thing and do the other, and do some tricks on the Taohua Island ferry?"

After Sun Jiashu untied his knot, he refreshed a lot and shook his head with a smile: "I can't use one mistake to cover up another mistake, I don't dare to take chances anymore."

After hearing this reply, the old man seemed more relieved than Sun Jiashu, and said with a smile: "The Sun family is not in vain for this dull loss. Under the general trend, it is of course best to be one step ahead, but it is not easy to never make a big mistake. You already have a great cause for everyone, so you can't always think about putting all your eggs in one basket, it's a bad idea."

Sun Jiashu said with a smile: "A family with an old man is like having a treasure."

The old man stood up, "Eat slowly, adjust your mentality, and don't have too much emotional ups and downs in the near future."

Sun Jiashu put down the chopsticks in his hand and got up to send him off respectfully. He waited until the old man walked out of the room before he sat down again and continued to bury his head in eating breakfast.

Unbearable bitterness.

As for Sun Jiashu, if he didn't respond properly, he would be forcibly deprived of his status as Patriarch by the ancestors of the Sun family. The old and the young, who were sitting opposite each other, knew this well, and neither of them would feel that there was anything wrong.

Walking out of the site of Sun's ancestral home, I came to a bustling market place, asked the way, and hired an ordinary carriage to drive to the inner city. The luxury car traveled three hundred miles on that street.

It is not a small expense to enter the inner city from the outer city.

After getting into the carriage, it was Chen Pingan who was guiding the driver.

Because there was an extra yin god in the carriage, it was the one who appeared outside the dust medicine shop, and he claimed to be surnamed Zhao, so Chen Pingan respectfully called him Mr. Zhao.

Outside the alley, Chen Pingan paid the fare. Today, Zheng Dafeng was not under the locust tree, but sat behind the counter of the pharmacy in a daze. He didn’t feel surprised to see Chen Pingan. He told Chen Pingan that the pharmacy was small, but behind the pharmacy It was very big. Chen Pingan opened the curtain and found that it was similar to the layout of Yang's drug store. There was a large courtyard with bluestone slabs behind it. It was also the main room and side rooms on both sides. The wing rooms were all empty. Chen Pingan chose whatever he wanted. Chen Pingan chose it The one on the left hand side put down the sword box and luggage in the house, except for the sword gourd on his waist. Zheng Dafeng imitated old man Yang and sat under the eaves outside the main room. Cigarette, sitting on the bench and puffing.

It's just that in Chen Ping's view, the old man smoking dry tobacco is as deep as an ancient well.

Zheng Dafeng smoking dry tobacco is only funny.

Chen Pingan sat at the door of his house and talked about his plan to take the Osmanthus Island ferry. Zheng Dafeng nodded and said it was easy, and promised to enshrine Chen Pingan as his ancestor.

Then the two guys who had different tempers were speechless, one smoked tobacco and the other drank wine.

This made the heads behind the curtain feel very boring, and quickly dispersed.

Zheng Dafeng was bored and smoked dry cigarettes. He really didn't know why the old man took a sip of it. It didn't taste like it at all.From time to time, he squinted at that dull young man. The moon is cloudy and sunny, and his profit and loss are determined. With the shattering and falling of the Lizhu Cave, the boy's luck is not too bad now. He only said that Chen Ping entered the old dragon city this time. Fu Qi might not have been so easy to talk to if it hadn't been for the successive arrival of Dali Ferry and the Yunlin Jiang family.

Chen Pingan was thinking about how to spend the five cents.

Zheng Dafeng asked suddenly: "Just a random question, if Mr. Qi said that you, Chen Pingan, would never be able to enter the fourth realm in this life, what would you do?"

Chen Pingan thought for a moment, "Then I should accept my fate."

Zheng Dafeng seemed a little surprised, then rolled his eyes, feeling more and more bored.

Even if you can be your own preacher, isn't Chen Ping'an the same as yourself in this kind of thing?

Zheng Dafeng didn't want to give up, and asked, "What about after accepting fate?"

This kind of thing is not painful, Chen Pingan replied casually: "Of course I continue to practice boxing, what else can I do? A little strength is always a good thing.”

Zheng Dafeng narrowed his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Then if you accidentally reach the bottleneck of the third realm and see the hope of the fourth realm, what should you do?"

Chen Ping turned his head to look at this man, and almost blurted out the catchphrase of the old sword master of the Shushui Kingdom, whether you look like a fool or not is a good thing to practice boxing, and even better to break through. Since you have reached a bottleneck, of course It's thinking about how to break through.

Zheng Dafeng clicked his tongue and said, "Don't you think of Mr. Qi's conclusion that you can't enter the fourth realm?"

Chen Ping's eyes widened, thinking that this guy Zheng Dafeng's brain must have been pinched by the door, why is the martial arts master at the peak of the Eighth Realm so inexplicable, Chen Ping took a sip of wine, "Of course Mr. Qi is very knowledgeable, but Mr. Qi The original intention of my heart must be thinking of my good. If breaking the situation is a bad thing, I will bear it. If it is a good thing, but if Mr. Qi is wrong at the beginning, don’t tell me I really won’t break the situation.”

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan murmured in his heart: "If this is the case, Mr. Qi will be disappointed."

Zheng Dafeng's face became more and more solemn, and he no longer cared about smoking dry tobacco, "How could Mr. Qi be wrong?"

Chen Pingan said seriously: "If I still have the opportunity to stand in front of Mr. Qi and ask Mr. if you will make a mistake, how do you think Mr. Qi will answer?"

Zheng Dafeng seemed to be struck by lightning, his face was full of pain, he dropped the cigarette stick, and scratched his head with both hands.

Zheng Dafeng's eyes were red and bloodshot, he stared blankly at Chen Pingan, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Chen Pinganqi, if you have something to tell me, just say it, if you have, I will be your guardian willingly." Ten years, 100 years is fine."

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

Zheng Dafeng got up suddenly, like an ant on a hot pot, circling crazily in the yard, his footsteps were chaotic, not even as good as a martial artist of the three realms.

Chen Pingan murmured: "Could it be a madness?"

The yin god appeared beside him, he had already covered the atmosphere of the small world in the courtyard, and no sound or movement would pass through the curtain.

Zheng Dafeng bumped around, "Mr. Qi, I have heard many times of your preaching and resolving doubts. You must have hidden secrets and told me to listen to it, but I didn't understand it at the beginning. Think about it, think about it, Zheng Dafeng, don't don't hurry"

In the small courtyard, strands of chaotic winds appeared on the ground, condensed like solid sword blades. Fortunately, the Yin God carefully suppressed them from the side, so they didn't smash the bluestone slabs and smashed the pillars and doors.

Chen Pingan drank silently, carefully watching Zheng Dafeng and those strange scenes carefully.

In the end, Zheng Dafeng was full of tears and kept walking, just looked up at Chen Pingan, "Mr. Qi has a reason to teach you, Chen Pingan, please tell me quickly, no matter what it is, just say it, whether it is the scholar three immortals The way of sages and sages, or the self-cultivation of the world, you just talk about it."

Chen Pingan held the sword gourd in his arms, and asked expressionlessly: "Why?"

Zheng Dafeng almost wailed, "You are my preacher Chen Pingan, you are my preacher Zheng Dafeng"

Yinshen reminded softly: "Chen Pingan, things are not good. If Zheng Dafeng continues like this, he is very likely to become a martial arts lunatic whose soul is separated. If you can suppress him, this pharmacy, together with this alley and the adjacent streets, will probably be completely smashed by Zheng Dafeng, causing countless casualties."

In fact, Chen Ping's mood is far less calm than his face, but what kind of messy preacher wants him, a guy who has just entered the fourth level, to instruct a great master who is at the peak of the eighth level? The wind, many of which have converged into rivers like streams and streams, formed land tornadoes as high as seven or eight feet. Wherever they passed, the bluestone floor collapsed.

Chen Ping hurriedly controlled the Flying Sword Fifteen in the gourd of raising swords, and took out the small bamboo slips engraved with his principles. He just shook his head in pain, saying no, Zheng Dafeng was blown by the wind, and he had already left the ground, floating like a kite with a broken string, and bleeding from all seven orifices, which was horrible.

Even if Chen Pingan tried his best to remember and say aloud the many beautiful poems and articles written by Li Xisheng on the walls of the bamboo building, Zheng Dafeng still shook his head. For half a word, he could only stagger and punch in the air, trying to maintain the last trace of clarity in his mind.

Between the eighth and ninth realms on the top of Martial Dao Mountain, compared with the third and fourth and sixth and seventh realms, the scenery is more magnificent, but also more dangerous.

Known as knocking on the heart.

As for the pass between ninety and ten, it is even more frightening, known as the gate of hitting the sky, and the difficulty of taking that step can be imagined.

Zheng Dafeng knew all of this, that's why he envied that senior brother Li Er who was doing nothing all day long, and that's why he was jealous of Song Changjing who had reached the tenth realm after a life-and-death battle

He and Li Er fought privately, and the number of times he was almost killed, can't be counted on one hand

Why is a 40-year-old Song Changjing okay, but Zheng Dafeng, who has climbed all the way and reached the eighth realm like a broken bamboo, can't?

Why does the old man still say that he is hopeless in this life?

Why did you turn over the sincerity article, saw the preacher’s two punches to defeat the great opportunity, and understood the meaning of sincerity, but the bottleneck was still loosened, but I couldn’t get over it

The Yin God clenched his fists subconsciously, staring at Zheng Dafeng who was about to collapse. This Yin God seemed to be hesitating whether to make a bold move or not.

But he still didn't dare to act rashly, if he stopped Zheng Dafeng's madness this time, then Zheng Dafeng's future in martial arts would really be ruined.

Zheng Dafeng suddenly stopped and hovered in the air, his body was soaked in blood, his bright red face was blurred, his sadness was greater than his heart's death, "Master, I can't do it, I really can't do it, I'm sorry"

Seeing Zheng Dafeng covered in blood, Chen Pingan, who was helpless, thought of a little girl who wore a red padded jacket all year round, lively and innocent.

I remember Li Huai said that the little girl would often ask questions that her husband couldn't answer, but Mr. Qi never felt that there was anything wrong with it.

Chen Pingan seemed to have a tacit understanding, and whispered softly: "A disciple does not have to be inferior to a teacher."

A soliloquy as small as a mosquito.

In Zheng Dafeng's ears, it sounded like a tidal wave beating against Old Dragon City.

Zheng Dafeng lowered his head in a daze, looking at the old cigarette rod.

I vaguely remember that the old man, who never wanted to say anything to him, looked at him coldly through the smoke every time. Whenever this happened, the courage to look directly at Zheng Dafeng, who was proud of himself, would be aroused. Not at all.

Before today, Zheng Dafeng never felt that there was anything wrong with this.The world doesn't know the identity of the old man, but Zheng Dafeng knows it.The world doesn't know the old man's supernatural powers, but he is very clear.The world doesn't know the old man's brilliant deeds, but he, Zheng Dafeng, still knows.That being the case, how could Zheng Dafeng, as a disciple, be qualified to look at that old man with his eighth-level martial arts cultivation?

Zheng Dafeng raised his head, took a deep breath, reached out his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, and said softly, "So that's how it is."

Zheng Dafeng did not speak boldly, did not laugh presumptuously, but walked step by step towards the sky above the courtyard, and said to himself in his heart: "Master, you are already at a very high place, it doesn't matter, disciple Zheng Dafeng will walk step by step Come to see you."

On this day, someone ascended to the sky step by step, directly broke through the sea of ​​clouds, stepped on the high sea of ​​clouds, and that person ascended to look at a higher place.

In an old dragon city, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.