Sword comes

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The Fan family's Osmanthus Island cross-continental ferry will set off in six days, while the Sun family's mountain sea turtle has already taken the lead in traveling far away. Chen Pingan originally wanted to see the appearance of the mountain sea turtle with his own eyes, but he thought that the old dragon city was crowded recently. With mixed eyes, Zheng Dafeng had just broken through and caused a big commotion, so he told himself not to cause trouble to others, and drank his curiosity with the wine.

For the next two days, the youth from the Fan family still came to Chenchen Medicine Store every day, carrying osmanthus wine to ask Zheng Dafeng for martial arts lessons. However, Chen Pingan was listening, and felt that it would be of great benefit to the current martial arts breakthrough of the young Fan family.It's just that what Zheng Dafeng said was of no use to Chen Pingan, and in the end he still had some doubts in his heart.

Zheng Dafeng didn't mind that Chen Pingan listened to these small fights about the bottleneck of the three realms, and even wished that Chen Pingan would jump out by himself to teach the Fan family boy by example, and then he would be happy and at ease, and he could run to the front Shop, to relieve worries for sisters and sisters.It's a pity that Chen Pingan only listened and didn't talk, pretending to be stupid, as if he was not proud of his four realms of martial arts, which made Zheng Dafeng feel more resentful. How can he like Zheng Dafeng who is unruly?

If it wasn't for Chen Pingan being half of his preachers, if it wasn't for being able to drink a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine every day, Zheng Dafeng would have told Chen Pingan to roll up and leave this spring-filled pharmacy, and move to the Fan's mansion. While being your distinguished guest, just pull your own tiger skin over there to domineering.

This day, Fan Er had listened to Zheng Dafeng's questions and answers, and the man had already rushed to the shop to tease the woman, and the boy started chatting with Chen Pingan, and the two peers sat under the eaves to enjoy the shade.

Compared with Sun Jiashu, who is already the head of the family and shoulders a heavy burden, Sun Jiashu's words and deeds are impeccable, making people feel like they are in the spring breeze. The young Fan Er is much more immature, but he is not the kind of naive who is completely ignorant of the sufferings of the people. Smart, cheerful and straightforward, and with excellent family education, his parents are probably big-hearted, and it can be seen from the matter of naming.

Whenever the teenager talks about his elder sister Fan Junmao, he is full of admiration. You must know that he and his elder sister are half-brothers, let alone born in a wealthy family, but Fan Er is very fond of the "auntie" who is the housewife of the Fan family. ", the same is very close, always saying that my biological mother spoiled me too much, it is good, but I am worried that I will not grow up, the aunt has always spoiled me but she also respects the rules, distinguishing right from wrong, reading enlightenment Yes, the practice of martial arts is successful, the aunt will reward you if you do a good job in dealing with people, and say what is good, but if you do something wrong, the aunt will treat herself as an adult, and she will never reprimand and scold. He was reasonable, so Fan Er respected this aunt from the bottom of his heart.

The boy Fan Er is willing to talk about the happiness and sorrows that belong only to the boy to Chen Pingan, a boy from Dali who has just met for a long time.

Chen Ping quietly listened to Fan Er's narration, listening with gusto. At first Fan Er was afraid that Chen Ping would be annoyed, but later seeing that Chen Ping really liked him, Fan Er couldn't help but drink a few more sips of wine.

Later, Chen Pingan also told Fan Er a lot about his hometown Longquan, and talked about his work as a kiln worker to burn charcoal and go to the mountains and into the water.

Fan Er's follow-up questions are often very imaginative, "Chen Pingan, do you still want to eat soil? Is it as delicious as rice? It doesn't matter, as long as you can bear the hunger, otherwise you can teach me which soil is more delicious. From now on, I will grab a big bag of dirt on the way to the ancestral hall before I am punished and starved at home.”

"Can you burn a piece of porcelain by yourself from the beginning to the end? Chen Pingan, when I come of age, you must give me a piece of porcelain. Small things like wine cups and tea cups will do. Pay attention, just have a rough shape that people can recognize what it is, so that I can show it off to others, saying that this is made by my friends, and they must be devastated and envious of them."

"What is a patio? In windy, rainy and snowy weather, what should I do about the pond facing the patio? Can fish, turtles, shrimps and crabs be raised in it?"

Chen Pingan answered Fan Er one by one, and finally smiled and said something that made Fan Er most happy, "I have a good friend named Liu Xianyang, who is very promising now, and has already gone to a place as far away as Pasuo Island by himself. He taught me how to make bows and arrows, and I will introduce you two to each other in the future."

Fan Er was over there with the chicken pecking at the rice, full of anticipation.

He has already started to think about how Chen Ping will bring Liu Xianyang to visit one day in the future, how to arrange the two of them's accommodation, what wine to drink and what food to eat every day, where to go to the old dragon city

After that, Fan Er missed a day and didn't come to the dust drugstore.

In the twilight of this day, the pharmacy closed early. Chen Pingan and Zheng Dafeng were in the main room in the backyard, eating a table of meals cooked by a woman. In order to make him gain face in front of Chen Pingan, but the woman's relatives did not recognize her, she was categorical, and a copper coin was indispensable.

Holding chopsticks in one hand and a cup in the other, Zheng Dafeng ate and drank well, and asked casually: "It's interesting that you chatted with the Fan family boy all day long."

Chen Pingan chewed slowly to deal with the food, put down his chopsticks, "Interesting."

Zheng Dafeng snorted, but in the end he couldn't help but take the initiative to say, "How did you get so many treasures in such a short time since I left Lizhu Cave? Tell me, did you get lucky by stepping on dog shit all the way?"

Chen Pingan replied, "I'm not familiar with you."

Zheng Dafeng squinted and said, "I'm familiar with Fan Er."

Chen Pingan said, "Better familiar than you."

Zheng Dafeng grinned his teeth, "The old man is willing to sell you the first day of junior high school that he has cherished for a long time. It is really good for you."

Chen Pingan did not refute anything this time.

Since Po Gong opened his mouth first, Zheng Dafeng didn't want to lose face, and asked again, "Parting ways with that smart guy Sun Jiashu."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "This grandson is very rich, if you don't make amends, we have become friends with him, even if they are wine and meat friends, and when we come to Old Dragon City in the future, I will take care of your kid without worrying about food and drink."

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "That's all."

After hesitating for a while, Chen Pingan added: "Sun Jiashu is not a bad person, but there are some things that are not kind enough. If I were a businessman, I would not dare to do big business with him. Because he is a person who has a valuation for everyone. Sun Jiashu knows exactly how much it is worth and when to do business. If it comes to the end, no matter how good the relationship is, it’s just business. Who can guarantee that he won’t sell people to make money? But I may be wrong He misunderstood him, but no matter what, what happened to Sun Jiashu has nothing to do with me."

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "He is not as simple as you think, and of course he is not as bad as you think. In the future, this person will be great. If you miss him today, it is not only Sun Jiashu's loss, but also your kid's loss. If you If you don’t believe me, let’s wait and see.”

Chen Pingan asked: "You mean the loss of money?"

Zheng Dafeng stepped on the bench with one leg, "Otherwise the world will be bustling with people, what's the name, it's not about money, it's about money."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's just money, so it doesn't matter."

Zheng Dafeng knew what Chen Pingan meant, he was reluctant to part with money, and he was most willing to part with money. It seemed contradictory, but in fact it was not contradictory. In the final analysis, everyone, especially those who practice cultivation, have a good balance between their left and right feet. At this point, even if you are bouncing forward, you can reach the top of the mountains.

They used to walk side by side, but they walked in different ways. It doesn't necessarily mean that Chen Pingan and Sun Jiashu are superior or inferior. The difference between good and bad is just a different road.

As a matter of fact, Zheng Dafeng has a very thorough understanding of the psyche of the young man in front of him, but it's just my sweetness. Li Er likes it, but he doesn't like it. It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. Today, it has its own way.Furthermore, how many people in the world can be his preacher for Zheng Dafeng

The old man can do it, but he doesn't want to. He only recognizes the relationship between master and apprentice, and doesn't want to think more about the word Tao.

Chen Pingan may not be willing, but there are no coincidences in the world, and it is so interesting.

Zheng Dafeng couldn't help but think of some distant scenes, some of which he had seen up close, and some of which were still a little far away for the time being, so the man became a little lazy and boring, and decided that it would be better to have a table of salty and salty food to end the fight Dialogue, and said: "I owe you the five cents, before you sit on Osmanthus Island, I will definitely pay you back, and it must be fair. This time I will break through, and I will settle the bill with you. Since the old man didn't make it clear about the guardian , I didn’t think it was your protector, so I’ll take it as nothing, at least with you Chen Ping’an.”

Chen Pingan had no objection and nodded in agreement.

Zheng Dafeng picked up the old tobacco rod and began to puff. After smoking dry tobacco for a long time, he got used to it and thought it was quite good. No wonder the old man likes this one.

Zheng Dafeng's eyes were in a trance.

When breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, Zheng Dafeng was almost about to do the feat of breaking through two realms in one day, and then Zheng Dafeng saw a scene above the sea of ​​clouds.

Let him dispel the idea.

Between the nineties of a pure martial artist, you need to hit the gate of heaven, and you can naturally see the gate of heaven.This is not surprising, but Zheng Dafeng firmly believes that the Tianmen he sees is completely different from any martial arts senior who has already entered the tenth realm.

That gate of heaven did indeed appear.

But there is more than just the Heavenly Gate.

Zheng Dafeng saw a god general with a blurred face on a big pillar reaching the sky, wearing a pair of solemn armor like frost and snow, the god general was nailed to death on the pillar of Tianmen with a sword, golden blood, Painted all over the sky pillars.

Zheng Dafeng was looking up at the miserable corpse.

For a moment, it seemed that the god had brought the corpse to life, staring at Zheng Dafeng with him, and the god moved his lips slightly, as if he was saying a word.

go

At that moment, Zheng Dafeng almost had his liver and gallbladder burst, and his soul flew away, and he was even worse about becoming a poor wretch who just broke through and fell.

The appearance of Fu Qi at that time helped Zheng Dafeng break free from that bondage, but at this moment Chen Pingan's questioning broke Zheng Dafeng's thoughts.

"Zheng Dafeng, my three realms were punched out by someone. Since Fan Er's foundation in the three realms is not good, why don't you help him?"

Zheng Dafeng stared blankly at the guy in front of him, and laughed out loud, "You think Fan Er's three-level foundation is not good enough?"

Chen Ping frowned and said, "Could it be very bad?"

Zheng Dafeng was almost choked to death by a puff of dry smoke, and he laughed loudly: "It's okay not to mention me, Zheng Dafeng, senior brother Li Er, and of course that vassal king Song Changjing. According to the normal level of warriors in Baopingzhou, Fan Er The foundation is good enough from the first to the third level, and Fan Er is a martial arts genius, you kid actually said that you are not a pure martial artist in Aquarius Island, you can beat yourself to death with a piece of tofu , or you can hang yourself with a lady's belt."

Chen Pingan was skeptical, always felt that this guy was shirking responsibility, thinking about laughing with the girl in the pharmacy all day long, and didn't want to spend more time on Fan Er.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Now I have to add you. If I remember correctly, Li Er's background in the three realms may be a little worse than yours. But don't be too happy, you are only three Li Er's foundation in the nine realms is the strongest in the world, and mine in the eight realms is about the same. It's strange, who has such a great ability to punch you out of the previous three realms is impossible. Li Er called the old man back to the Lizhu Cave, and taught you by hand."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's someone else."

Zheng Dafeng was really curious this time, and he stopped smoking Hanyan, "How did that person temper his body and spirit?"

Chen Ping's face changed slightly, just thinking about the situation in the desolate Mangosteen House made him feel bad.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Let's talk about it, you just need to talk about it. In addition to all the previous transactions, I will give you another copy of the most entry-level, but known as the most accurate martial arts sword manual. It is from the Yin God of Sword Cultivator, I, Li Er, and Li Liu have all learned it, but it is the most meaningless to me, the old man is mainly for Li Liu, and it may not be useless for you, Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and said, "To temper the body and soul, it's similar to smashing glutinous rice to make mochi. Believe it or not, it's that simple, but I have to do something later."

At this point, Chen Ping stuck his fingers together and pointed to his arm, "Then peel yourself, cramps, slowly inch by inch, without blinking, you don't need to peel off the skin completely, and you don't need to break your tendons. Every time, someone told me when it could end, and then I was carried to soak the medicine bucket, and the wound would heal quickly."

Zheng Dafeng asked: "A total of one, two, three or four times?"

Chen Pingan grinned, "I have to do it every day, and I can't count it on my hands."

Zheng Dafeng had a look of disbelief at first, and then he burst out laughing, "Okay, okay, I have suffered so much for you kid, I am so happy just thinking about it, I will sort out that sword manual later, and I promise not to do anything, I will give it to you in its entirety."

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes.

This man is boring enough.

But think about it, if you are not boring, you can open such a pharmacy that does not make money but loses money every day

Zheng Dafeng laughed for a long time, and finally stopped laughing, "Fan Er's innate foundation is not worse than yours, but in terms of mentality, after all, he is the young master of everyone, and he has been honed less, so the martial arts foundation of body, soul and soul is not easy to say. , compared to us, it is still a strong outsider, and can't stand your toss, otherwise it will be broken."

Zheng Dafeng pinched the cup on the wine table with two fingers, and it instantly turned into powder.

Zheng Dafeng said indifferently: "Martial arts is more important than life."

Chen Pingan started to get up to clean up the dishes.

Zheng Dafeng's heart became heavy.

Because he suddenly discovered that when Chen Ping'an's natal porcelain was broken, the water was very deep, even deeper than he imagined.

For no reason, seeing the young man skillfully stacking dishes, Zheng Dafeng felt sorry for him.

Chen Pingan

There is nothing to say except the last name, the first name seems to be reversed

Zheng Dafeng asked casually: "Chen Ping'an, whoever you look like, is your father or your mother?"

Chen Pingan blurted out: "I heard from the old neighbor that you should follow my mother more."

Then Chen Pingan glanced at Zheng Dafeng, "Anyway, whoever you are with is Zhou Zheng taller than you."

Zheng Dafeng said unhappily: "Go away, pack up your dishes."

For this kid, I really shouldn't have that kind of compassion.

Previously at Denglongtai on the shore of the East Sea in the old dragon city, Fu Qi, the lord of the city, went to investigate the vision in the sea of ​​clouds, but he had not returned for a long time. Next to Fu Nanhua, the lord of the young city, Fu Nanhua realized that something was wrong. Following the old man's line of sight, he saw a man walking slowly with a horizontal sword behind him in the distance. As a foreigner, Fu Nanhua couldn't tell the depth of the other person, so he asked softly: "This person has a very high level of cultivation."

The Jindan old man was able to help the Fu family sit on the dragon platform by himself, and his combat power is quite impressive. The two magic weapons are both offensive and defensive. He is among the top strong men in the entire old dragon city. Said: "I think it's extremely high."

Fu Nanhua was a little shocked. What he said was very sensible. It was not above the word "extremely high", but above "want to come." The ninth realm, the Jindan realm, is only high but not low.The most terrifying thing is that uninvited guest with a sword. Once it is a sword cultivator, even if it is only a Nascent Soul Realm above Jindan, the killing power of a ten-level sword cultivator can be imagined.

Fu Nanhua asked again: "The visitor is not kind."

Jindanjing shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like that."

The man came leisurely, completely disregarding the rules of the forbidden area established by the Fu family in the old dragon city, directly stepped over the invisible thunder pool formation, and walked in front of the old man and Fu Nanhua. The man put his elbows on the scabbard behind him Come on, said with a smile: "My name is Xu Ruo, from Dali, and I'm visiting your house now."

Fu Nanhua suddenly realized that when the ferry landed in Fucheng, he was not qualified to meet his father Fu Qi and the distinguished guests of Dali. There were only a few people in the family to "take the driver". There must be a deep meaning in his appearance, so he had to obediently pretend to be deaf and dumb.However, Fu Nanhua had heard of Xu Ruo's name for a long time. It was not Xu Ruo of the Mo family, but Xu Ruo of the Mo family. Greetings to Senior Sword Immortal."

Xu Ruo smiled and cupped his fists in return.

Fu Nanhua straightened his back, turned his head to the old man Jindan and said with a smile, "Grandpa Chu, it's all right."

I never thought that the old man bowed to him after being stunned. He was more pious than Fu Nanhua, a junior.

Xu Ruo couldn't help laughing, the disaster that happened to the Cuiwei Chu family back then, he just passed by, and he did it casually, blocking the endless entanglement of the immortal family on a mountain with the initials of the Zongzi, waved his hands and said: "Don't be so polite, I just abide by the principles of Mohism."

The old man still didn't get up, and said in a trembling voice: "Great kindness is great kindness. If it hadn't been for Daxia Xu to rescue him, Chu Yang would have become a bereaved dog. In the future, even wanting to recognize his ancestors and return to his family would become a luxury. Of course he wouldn't take this kind of thing to heart, but Chu Yang never dared to be ungrateful."

Xu Ruo said helplessly: "I've got my heart, it's not a problem if you always bend over like this."

I only looked at the Jindan old man who was a generation older than Xu Ruo, put away the gift, looked at the powerful sword fairy who could integrate famous mountains and rivers into sword intent, and said with a smile: "I never thought that I could meet you in Aquarius Island." Daxia Xu, Chu Yang has been sitting here for decades, and the resentment towards the Fu family in his heart is completely gone today."

Fu Nanhua was crying and laughing.

It is indeed the Golden Elixir No.1 of the Old Dragon City, the temper is really stinky, and I still don't think much about it

In desperation, Fu Nanhua had mixed feelings. Jindan Chuyang traveled to the old dragon city in his early years. In the end, it was Fu Qi who fought in person. First, he had a big fight with this person, and then threw out a mountain of gold and silver, and then gave up Denglongtai, a place of geomantic omen, so that Chu Yang could hold his nose and become the Fu family. One of the offerings, even if the Fu family is so sincere, Chu Yang still confessed to the Fu family that any grievances of the Fu family in the future, as long as it does not involve the survival of the family, Chu Yang will not take action. Blame him, Chu Yang, for turning his face and denying anyone, but in the end the Fu family had to hold their noses and nod in agreement.

But such a Jindan monk who is expected to become an earth immortal, at this moment, has exactly the same mentality as Fu Nanhua faced the unpredictable Chu Yang when he was young.

Fu Nanhua suddenly wondered, would this Mohist hero have someone he sincerely admired, would he also be willing to regard himself as a junior and look up at him when he met that person?

Fu Nanhua found that he couldn't imagine that scene at all.

Xu Ruo didn't exchange polite greetings with the Jindan old man, and went straight to the Dragon Terrace.

Chu Yang didn't even intend to remind him aloud. Fu Nanhua wanted to speak, but quickly swallowed those words.

As the sea of ​​clouds in the old dragon city suddenly fell, Fu Qi returned here soon and appeared next to Fu Nanhua. Looking at Xu Ruo who had climbed up, the old dragon city lord was not displeased at all, but took Fu Nanhua with him. Going back to the city directly, the old man Jindan and Fu Qi nodded, and then they also returned to the hut by the sea and continued to devote themselves to cultivating the Tao.

Fu Qi was so relieved that Xu Ruo approached the young girl Zhigui.

Not only because he knew he couldn't stop a sword fairy who was well-known in China, but also because of Xu Ruo's identity as a Mohist.

The Mohist ranger travels the world, which in itself is a resounding golden signboard.

When Xu Ruo was halfway there, the girl had already stepped down from the dragon platform. She was dressed in elegant and refreshing maidservant attire, with a clean and delicate face that was no longer bleeding, and her eyes were golden.

When the two met on the way, Xu Ruo stopped and walked down with the girl, reminding softly: "In the eyes of some Confucian saints, you are provoking the rules by standing on this stage."

In front of Xu Ruo, the girl didn't know why she didn't cover up in Lizhu Dongtian and Dalijing City, her face was cold, "Since I can climb out of that well alive and leave Lizhu Dongtian alive, it means that I am alive." , has long been acquiesced by the sages of the four directions, does it matter whether you can climb this high platform?"

Before Xu Ruo could say anything, Zhigui had already asked and answered, "I don't think it's important, not at all."

Xu Ruo let out a cry, and there is no more to say.

The girl smiled and said: "Back then, there were hundreds of schools of thought, but your Mo family was the only one."

Xu Ruo pushed his sword out of its sheath two inches in an instant, and the entire Denglongtai was surrounded by an invisible river of water, so powerful that the tide of the sea that was originally rushing to the shore receded by itself.The Jindan old man who practiced in Jiemao suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly closed them again.

The girl smiled and said: "Your swordsmanship is very good, and it can be even higher, but your courage is really inferior to your Mohist ancestor."

Xu Ruo frowned, "It's almost enough, it's not a good thing to push an inch, after all, this place is Haoran Tianxia."

The girl narrowed her eyes, curled her lips and said, "Yeah, why didn't I know that this is the ruins of an ancient battlefield, and there are corpses everywhere, piled up higher than Mount Sui, the great mountain in the middle of the earth, and the blood is higher than the big siege you brought here." There are more bodies of water."

Xu Ruo stopped in his tracks, feeling a little angry for the first time, "Mr. Qi from Shanya Academy never taught you."

The girl kept walking, and her steps were brisk, "Teach me, he likes to preach the most, but I don't like to listen to it."

Xu Ruo then followed silently, and the moment the girl stepped out of the last step, the majestic Jiangshui sword intent dissipated.

Come at your fingertips, do whatever you want.

When Xu Ruo confronted Wei and Jin in the Fengxue Temple, which had just entered the Jade Raw Realm, he also pushed his sword out of its sheath a little bit, and resisted the sword of Wei and Jin with the high mountain sword intent. for.

In fact, Xu Ruo hasn't fully drawn his sword out of its sheath for too many years.

Back then in Hongzhu Town of the Great Li Dynasty, Xu Ruo met the man wearing a hat. When the two were drinking, Xu Ruo wanted to ask the man for advice, but the man just smiled and said, don’t waste it. The spirit of a scabbard, keep saving it.

Xu Ruo knew at that time how big the gap between himself and that person was.

If it wasn't limited by his identity as a disciple of the Mo family, Xu Ruo would also like to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The sword fairy on the top of the Great Wall is completely different from the sword fairy on the nine continents of Haoran.

How can Xu Ruo not be fascinated by it?

Otherwise, take this opportunity to visit the Hanging Mountain

Xu Ruo's heart moved, and he felt that it seemed feasible.

But glancing at the girl's back, Xu Ruo sighed, forget it, the seemingly fragile little girl in front of him is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

And she's really not that young.

Xu Ruo stopped again, as if he had no intention of escorting her back to Fu's house.

The girl turned her head and looked a little strangely.

Xu Ruo always stood in place.

The girl just thought it was his sword fairy who had a temper and didn't want to talk to her. She didn't care anyway, so she turned around quickly and moved on.

Xu Ruo finally turned around, returned to Denglongtai, and walked to the highest point. This was the landing place of the last real dragon in the world, and then fled all the way north, opened up the dragon path, and finally fell at the northernmost tip of Aquarius Island The Great Li Dynasty of the Great Li Dynasty failed to enter the sea and cross continents to Juluzhou.

Xu Ruo didn't know how far the girl who called herself Wang Zhu could go this time.

Fan's Osmanthus Island ferry set sail at dusk today.

Fan Er made a special trip to see Chen Pingan off, and the two took a carriage to the outside of Laolong City early in the morning.

Zheng Dafeng probably left a package at the door of Chen Ping'an's house last night, and just threw it there. Then the shopkeeper didn't eat breakfast, and slept with his head covered all day long. He made up his mind to sleep until he was full. Fan Er's knock on the door and Chen Ping'an's farewell were ignored.

The six intercontinental ferries in Old Dragon City in Osmanthus Island are not at the end of the street outside the city of the Sun family, but on a large island in the southernmost part of the sea, and you need to change to the huge island by ferry. , It is more than 30 miles away from the "dragon head" Old Dragon City on the mainland of Aquarius Island.

The boat was parked on the shore, and there was a Fan family carriage waiting for a long time. Two people of the same age were sitting in the carriage. What kind of money, Chen Pingan, I’m not lying to you, I’m not being stingy. These gold ingots are all my lucky money. It’s because I don’t have much money, and it’s secretly given by some familiar elders, plus it’s nothing Parents will only turn a blind eye to the snowflake money from the gods on the mountain and Xiaoshu money. You must accept it if you have any kindness. There are also two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, which you can drink on the road and drive. Grandpa Ma helped me hide it in his belongings, and he will secretly give it to you when we get to Osmanthus Island. Because Mr. Zheng said that after our Osmanthus Island goes out to sea, we will treat you well. There is no shortage of this. Drinks, but it’s still the same sentence, it’s my own mind, Fan Er’s, it’s different.”

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I won't take the money, but I will definitely accept the wine."

Fan Er was a little sad and depressed, "Why are you not the kind of person who thinks money is too little? Between friends like us, don't we all pay attention to a thousand gold and don't blink? My journey along the way is actually quite distressing. , I’ve been saving for five or six years.”

Chen Ping lightly bumped the young man's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't there a lot of wine in the old dragon city, let's be older in the future?"

Fan Er's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood, "Don't worry, I will save some more gold ingots in the past two years."

Chen Pingan said solemnly: "I have a very good friend who said that the best wine in the world is flower wine. If you haven't drunk it once, you don't deserve to be called Jiu Xian Fan Er. We will only drink wine then."

Fan Er solemnly said: "Must"

In addition to the big island that obscured the view of the old dragon city, there was another island. The pavilions and pavilions on the island were undulating, covered with osmanthus trees, and fragrant and pleasant.

Between the two islands, there is a wide road in the sea. Many luxury carriages can only park on this side of the road, but the carriage of the two young men can go straight to the ferry on Osmanthus Island, which attracts many surprised eyes. After some Qi practitioners recognized the old coachman driving, they didn't dare to complain anymore.

The carriage stopped slowly, and Chen Pingan and Fan Er got out of the carriage. Fan Er said with a bitter face: "Chen Pingan, I won't take you on board. He stole a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from my father during this time. I stole all the wine I hid without telling my aunt, and I will definitely be punished to go to the ancestral hall when I go back today."

Chen Pingan quickly said: "You must not eat dirt. I lied to you that you can eat it as a meal. I was joking."

Fan Er was dumbfounded, and said with a mournful face, "I dug more than two catties last night and hid it under the bed. It was for nothing."

Chen Ping laughed loudly, took two jugs of wine from the kind-hearted old coachman, walked backwards to Osmanthus Island, and smiled at Fan Er: "Let's go!"

Fan Er nodded vigorously, waved goodbye, seemed to remember something, and shouted loudly: "Chen Pingan, I think your name is very good, it is similar to me, when parents chose names, they were distracted."

Chen Pingan's face darkened, and he turned and ran to the mountain road on Shangdao.

Fan Er was a little proud, "Let you lie to me that soil can be eaten as food."

Fan Er turned around and smiled at the old driver: "Grandpa Ma, let's go directly to the ancestral hall at home."

The young man felt that he was extremely heroic and heroic this time. It seemed that those wines were not in vain, they were not in vain, and he was full of heroic courage.

The old man who kept holding back his smile said, "Boy Fan, your father said that you don't have to go to the ancestral hall to be punished this time."

Fan Er put his head in his hands, not knowing whether to be happy or upset.

The old man glanced at his young master, then at the boy in straw sandals who was already on Osmanthus Island, and felt that the weather today was particularly good for no reason.

Chen Pingan climbed the mountain, as if every step he took was a step closer to that girl.

So I walked more and more quickly, until I reached the top of Osmanthus Island, looked around, couldn't help but took a deep breath, and then deliberately held it back.

Because Chen Pingan suddenly remembered a sentence that the old man of the bamboo building said on the cliff.

"When you exhale this breath, it will change the color of the world, make the gods kneel and kowtow, and make all the warriors in the world think that you are above the sky."

Then Chen Pingan remembered a sentence said by the old sword master of the Shushui Kingdom.

If a girl says to you, Chen Pingan, you are a good person haha, the relationship between you two is definitely bad

Chen Pingan was a little discouraged and scratched his head.

Finally, he remembered a sentence he said, "My father's surname is Chen, and my mother's surname is also Chen, so my name is Chen Ping'an."

Chen Pingan squatted down, started to drink, and couldn't help muttering: "Chen Pingan, do you seem to be a fool?"