Sword comes

When Fan Er walked out of the alley, the young woman in the green robe had already stepped into the dust medicine shop.

When she walked into it, the women and girls who were competing for beauty were suddenly overshadowed. They looked at each other, and they were in the same room with this woman, and they felt ashamed and shameless in their hearts.

Compared to Fan Er's politeness, this woman was not so approachable, striding towards the bamboo curtain, to the backyard.

From the beginning to the end, no woman from the pharmacy dared to stop her.

Zheng Dafeng sat on the steps of the main house, smoking a dry cigarette,

The green-robed woman looked around, raised her hand, and a small bench appeared behind her from under the eaves of the side room. She sat down and began to drink.

Of course Zheng Dafeng recognized this person, he went south and entered the Old Dragon City this time, and the No. 1 he saw was this little-known Miss Fan Family, Fan Junmao.

The five major surnames in the old dragon city are Fusun Fanghou Ding.

Not to mention the Earth Immortal Fuqi and the Fu family with four immortal soldiers in their hands, the Sun family is famous for its profound heritage and has a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal sitting in the ancestral house.

Although the Fang family has no Nascent Soul to intimidate the heroes, there are two seven-level martial arts masters and one eight-level golden alchemy swordsman. In the mountain dynasty in the south of Aquarius Island, especially in the rivers and lakes, the Fang family has great power and influence, spreading all over the place. There are many silver villages, bodyguard bureaus, and pawnshops all over the place. Compared with the Fu family and the Sun family, the Fang family earns small profits, and takes the path of accumulating more.

The top combat power of the Hou family, the priests of the five realms, do not have any advantage, but there is a bastard who has been away from home for many years, and is already a sage in Guanhu Academy, although that sage never returned after leaving home. The hometown worshiped the ancestors, but the Hou family did benefit greatly from it. Every year, they would send people to Guanhu Academy to pay New Year's greetings.

In addition to the transcontinental ferry to Daoxuan Mountain, the Hou family also has the most route from Old Dragon City to Beiju Luzhou. Most of the routes are not long, ranging from tens of thousands of miles to 30 miles. The Hou family occupies half of the country on the road that walks through the dragon, and the pieces and pieces together cannot be underestimated.

The Hou family has many intersects with the Xianjia sects in the south of Juluzhou. After the past 200 years of painstaking efforts, several mountain sects have been established there.

The Ding family was about to be removed from the top five surnames, and was replaced by a rising surname that had been coveting for nearly a hundred years, especially when the Ding family annoyed the old Dragon City Jindan No. The one who practiced was severely injured, and his momentum fell to the bottom.

But at this time, a young man from the southeast continent changed everything. He entered the Old Dragon City for the first time and was very depressed. Desperate.

But when the Ding family was about to completely decline, this young man rushed to the old dragon city in time, brought people and money, and tried his best to turn the tide for the Ding family. In the end, he just took away a woman.

Only then did Old Dragon City learn that the young man was actually a direct disciple of the largest family of Immortals in Tongyezhou in the southeast, and his seniority was extremely high.

After that, the Ding family joined the line of Tongyezhou. It has developed rapidly in recent years, and there are vague signs of breaking up with the Sun family.

Only Fan's family was tepid and never attracted attention.

In the family, there is neither the ancestor of the ten-level Yuanying, nor the powerful golden pill that can be sold, and there is no rising star with outstanding talents. They have always followed the Fu family step by step. It is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. Relationship, barely clinging to the title of one of the five surnames.

Therefore, the Hou family, who had a gap with the Fan family, dared to say that the Fan family was just a watchdog of the city lord Fu Qi, who ate leftovers year after year and would never die from starvation. Eat and wait to die.

Zheng Dafeng stared at the young woman in a dark green robe not far away through the smoke, drinking wine leisurely.

Regarding this person, the old man didn't elaborate on her background, but only talked about the old dragon city, first to find her, just to meet her, and then to discuss business with Fu Qi, the owner of the old dragon city.

Zheng Dafeng is used to the old man's cloud cover and fog, smoking dry tobacco, and doing things even more so, so he didn't bother to ask the girl named Fan Junmao. When I observed Fan Junmao at the level of the eighth-level martial artist, she was just a girl who had not yet entered the fifth grade. He was an immature monk at the Jindan Realm, but now that he had entered the Ninth Realm, Zheng Dafeng realized that he had misread it at the beginning, and now Fan Junmao was clearly a Qi trainer at the Jindan Realm.

The woman only drank and did not speak.

Zheng Dafeng stayed silent with her, anyway, he took advantage of the woman's handsome appearance.

Zheng Dafeng suddenly uttered a series of tsk-tsk-tsk, "It's amazing. I used to think that in the old dragon city, I couldn't see more exaggerated people and weird things than in the small town. Today I have really improved my knowledge."

It turned out that "Fan Junmao" entered the tenth realm, the Nascent Soul Realm, when he was drinking, and became an earth immortal in the eyes of the world.

Although she had tried her best to suppress the clues revealed by Breaking the Realm, Zheng Dafeng still caught some clues and was amazed in her heart.

Confirmed.

The old man is bound to win this person.

Maybe this person has long been one of the winners in the old man's mind.

Fan Junmao finally spoke the first sentence, "From now on in Old Dragon City, you will obey my orders."

Zheng Dafeng frowned.

The green-robed woman stood up, sneered, and then made an extremely weird movement, raised her arm, made a throwing movement, with a serious smile on her face, and lightly poked Zheng Dafeng's heart with both hands, and said slowly: "Swoosh , dead."

Zheng Dafeng stood up, at this moment, he was no longer the shopkeeper of the pharmacy with a hippie smile.

It was Zheng Dafeng who had five "death" battles with Li Er, the one who had killed dozens of gatekeepers who came to Lizhu Cave to find opportunities outside the town gate.

The woman smiled slightly, "I can't beat you now."

But she quickly added: "Temporarily."

Her whole body turned into wisps of dark green mist, and then rushed to the sky in an instant, merging with the sea of ​​clouds.

The next moment, she was sitting on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds, with her feet dangling in the air, swaying slightly, so that the entire sea of ​​clouds undulated slightly, like a city girl swinging on a swing, drinking wine and looking at the sea.

The moon is born on the sea.

This is also the scene in the bright eyes of the woman watching the scene.

At dawn, Chen Ping'an was already practicing pile walking in the small courtyard, the world was lonely, only the morning light was lazily lying on the boy's shoulders.

When Jindanjian Xiu Mazhi pushed the door out, Chen Pingan had already finished walking. He was sitting at the stone table and flipping through the book of swordsmanship. Miscellaneous books, there are also the landscape travel notes "stolen" from the study of Caiyi Country's prefect mansion, and of course the introductory Confucian classics presented by the old scholar. It is not the so-called seriousness of the eight classics as the saying goes, but a great saying. A book can be called a classic, which is already the pinnacle of the world's words.

Although Zheng Dafeng looks foolish, he is actually not ambiguous about certain things.

Zheng Dafeng doesn't like Chen Pingan, why does Chen Pingan like this small town janitor?

But looking at each other and hating each other doesn't mean you can only look at the annoying things about each other.If you look at joy from both sides, you can't just see the good things.

Just like Gu Can, young and gloomy, Chen Pingan was very afraid that he would follow Jie Jiang Zhenjun Liu Zimao in Shujian Lake, get along day and night, and finally Gu Can would become the kind of person he hated the most when he was young.Li Huai, when he first left his hometown, he was a typical nester. I don’t know how it has become now. Would he dare to stand up when his friends were bullied by others, instead of traveling far away in the Sui Dynasty like before, only daring every time? Hiding behind him, Chen Pingan, Lin Shouyi, although precocious and steady, is a good material and beautiful jade for cultivating Taoism. Chen Pingan will worry that it is a good thing to ask all the way, but if he just asks with all his heart, even Li Baoping and Li Baoping who share weal and woe Huai and the others, before the main road, will Lin Shouyi feel that it is just a hindrance, so that he will not miss the old relationship, and the two sides will go further and further apart, what should we do?

And that best friend, Liu Xianyang, threatened very early on that he would go to see the tallest mountain and the biggest river outside his hometown. He would never die in such a small place as a small town in his life, so will Liu Xianyang get used to seeing it? After the majestic mountains and the scenery on the mountain, I simply don’t even want to go back to my hometown

Chen Ping always has worries of one kind or another, that's why he sincerely admires Fan Er's carefree.

Chen Pingan is not the same as his neighbors Song Jixin and Ma Kuxuan in Xinghua Lane. The two are destined to soar into the sky. If Xuan is in a bad mood, he might simply smash it into pieces with a punch. If I can't get it, you don't want it either.

Chen Ping put away his thoughts a little, and continued to open the sword manual that Zheng Dafeng temporarily named Swordsmanship Seriously.

If seriousness is great, swordsmanship is very small, because swordsmanship is the method of martial arts learned by martial arts swordsmen, and often only swordsmen among qi practitioners can speak the word kendo.The sword god of Caiyi country, the sword sage of Shushui country Song Yushao, the sword master of Guyu country Lin Gushan, and the sword fairy Su Lang of Songxi country who were beaten to death by Ma Kuxuan were all warriors under the mountain. He wandered around the rivers and lakes and was not regarded as a fellow by the mountains.

The guy wearing a bamboo hat and hanging a bamboo knife on his waist is an exception. He is obviously the most arrogant swordsman in the world, but he still likes to call himself a swordsman and likes to wander around.

This sword manual only records six moves of swordsmanship, two for attack and two for defense, the attack is the avalanche style and the head-suppressing style, the defense is the mountain style and the armor style, and the other two moves are used to temper the body and mind of the swordsman. Not killing the enemy but cultivating the body, one is refining, and the other is ecstasy. Refining is a bit like the six-step walking pile of Shaking Mountain Boxing, and ecstasy is like a sword furnace standing pile, one movement and one stillness.

Among the six moves of swordsmanship, Chen Pingan especially likes the avalanche style. The sword is extremely fast, and people follow the sword like a cloud of snow, dazzling people.

Six strokes of swordsmanship correspond to six pictures.

The page with the picture on it is quite miraculous, the paper is different from the adjacent snow-white pages, light silver in color, the person depicted is practicing the sword continuously, from raising the hand to closing the sword, repeating the cycle, meticulous, and the details on the picture Swordsman, there will be a golden thread in the body slowly flowing along a specific trajectory.

No matter how cumbersome and complicated sword moves are in the world, they are dead in the final analysis. Martial arts geniuses read it several times, and they can always learn something similar. The key is the path of true energy when making moves. The key to becoming a surname family study is where the martial arts true qi starts from, which acupoints it passes through, and where it ends up. There are changes, all of them are exquisite, and they are all university questions. The reason why there are sayings that are passed down to disciples is that they are often not recorded on the secret book paper, but are passed down from generation to generation between master and apprentice.

Four words on the cover, swordsmanship is serious.

The preface counts ten and roughly tells the source of the sword manual.

The main text explains in detail the luck method of the six moves of swordsmanship.

The comment is Zheng Dafeng's own perception.

With four pieces of content, Zheng Dafeng actually used four styles of spells, charming and delicate, dignified and elegant, bold and unrestrained, and sickly and slender like a wicker.

There are thick ink pens, just like a mature woman in a dusty medicine shop, there are dry ink brushes, and there are moderate shades.

Undoubtedly, this is Zheng Dafeng showing off his calligraphy skills.

But it is undeniable that Zheng Dafeng's hand made Chen Ping'an admire him a lot. He thought that he was indeed a janitor who was idle all day long. He could practice such a solid calligraphy skill by scratching and drawing with branches on the ground every day.

After Chen Ping closed the sword manual, the old man Jindan slowly sat opposite the young man, "This place is already covered by the shade of the ancestral osmanthus tree on the top of the mountain, as long as there is not too much movement, the ferry passengers outside will not notice it. Chen Pingan, I have already told you about my realm before. Today is the first day of the sword test. Before that, I will say more. If you have heard about something you have already heard, you can tell me directly. I will skip it. That's right."

Chen Pingan nodded and sat upright.

The old man said slowly: "There is a saying on the mountain that Jiazi is experienced in Qi, and a hundred-year-old swordsman. It is said that Qi practitioners who only entered the middle five realms at the age of 60 are not considered geniuses in cultivation, but those in the sixth realm of Dongfu Sword cultivator, even if he was a hundred years old when he broke the realm, he is still a young and promising Qi trainer with a bright future. Why?"

Before Chen Pingan could speak, the old man had already asked and answered himself: "It's very simple. Our sword cultivators are the most powerful in the world. It's not easy to become a Qi trainer. To become a sword cultivator requires talent. A natal flying sword is also a big threshold. After finally raising the flying sword, it is even more difficult to support this little ancestor who eats gold and silver. I, Ma Zhi, 270 years old, live in I entered the Golden Core Realm 80 years ago. At that time, there was a lot of commotion in the old dragon city. There were four of the five surnames. At the same time, I was invited to be a hero with a lot of money. It’s just that I understood one thing at the beginning of breaking the realm, I don’t have to think about the land gods and nascent realms in this life, why?”

The old man asked himself again and answered, "One is that he is not talented enough, and the other is that he really has no money."

When the old man said this, he laughed at himself and said: "If the Fan family is willing to spend half of the family's money to help me refine the natal flying sword, buy heaven and earth treasures everywhere, and cast sword furnaces, maybe I can break through the nine However, no matter how good the Fan family is, it is impossible for them to act like this, after all, my surname is not Fan."

Although the old man understood very well, he was still full of disappointment, and there was a look of loneliness that could not be concealed on his vicissitudes of life.

It is reasonable for the Fan family to be like this.

The old man Jindan seemed to be persuading himself so that he could feel at ease, and said to himself: "Just like the Longhu Mountain that stands shoulder to shoulder with the three Taoist religions, there is also a Huang Zigui from the Tianshi Mansion and a Tianshi with a foreign surname. , many celestial masters with foreign surnames in the past dynasties, there is no shortage of amazing talents of the upper five realms, and even in history, there have been cases where celestial masters with foreign surnames have surpassed the great celestial masters of the celestial master's mansion, but the seal of the celestial master, a fairy sword , will never fall into the hands of foreign celestial masters."

It is not difficult for Chen Pingan to understand this. He nodded and said: "Soldiers are also the weapons of the country. The power of those big immortal families is not much different from that of a country. If you only talk about a family or a country, if you don't follow the rules at all , even if we get the current momentary prosperity, it will only plant the root of disaster, and the descendants of future generations will probably have to spend several times their efforts to get rid of the root cause."

"Of course"

The old man Jindan nodded in agreement, and had always mistook the young man in front of him for a high school student, so the old man was not surprised by Chen Ping's opinion.

The old man Jindan immediately sighed: "Although that is the case, in this complex world where immortal masters are born in large numbers and monsters make trouble, there are still many characters who only want to smash everything with one punch and one sword. It's not right at all. To tell you the truth, those who watch the lawlessness are happy and comfortable. People who watch it will inevitably feel a little envious in their hearts. It's just that such people can exist, but they must not be admired by everyone, especially after watching the excitement for a long time. The day the sword hit my head inexplicably, it was really painful."

It was obvious that the old man must have suffered from such indiscriminate disasters.

The old man sighed, Golden Core Realm, especially Sword Cultivator, would have a place even in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, nothing more than changing from the champion of a country in Aquarius Continent to a Jinshi, but in the end, he still couldn't do real happiness immortal.

Ma Zhi suppressed the ripples in his mood, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is a martial artist, but since he wants to practice swords, with me as the imaginary enemy, he should know the details of Qi practitioners."

Ma Zhi suddenly stopped talking, "I think these young masters already know it, so I won't nag anymore."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Mr. Ma, just talk, there are not too many good things to say."

Ma Zhi smiled slightly, "The five realms of Qi practitioners are Dongfu, Guanhai, Longmen, Jindan, and Yuanying. The Jindan realm where I am can condense the entire sea of ​​Qi into a golden pill. As for Jindan The appearance, size and image of the elixir vary from person to person. Generally speaking, the quality of the golden elixir can be roughly estimated through the elixir of the Longmen Realm period. If it wasn't for this, why would I, a Jindan Sword Cultivator, still be no match for Chu Yang, who has ascended the Dragon Terrace and became a mao? These old Dragon City, I don't know behind my back How many Jindan peers, and those little guys in the fifth realm, made fun of me, Ma Zhi. Over time, there was a saying that spread when you are young, big may not be good, so is Ma Zhi."

When Ma Zhi talked about this embarrassing incident, he laughed out loud, obviously having no intentions.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Mr. Ma, can I ask a question about your cultivation level?"

Ma Zhi nodded and said: "There is nothing you can do."

Chen Pingan carefully asked: "At what age did Mr. Ma enter the Longmen Realm? How many pictures and scenes are there in the alchemy room?"

Ma Zhi was stunned.

Sure enough, he was the number one disciple of the Immortal Family on the mountain, otherwise he would never have been able to ask such a question.

Those Shanze casual cultivators who have hit the big luck and entered the middle five realms may never know that the alchemy room in the Longmen realm can have more than one picture scroll, and the real genius of cultivation can have two alchemy room "murals". Among the senior monks I have come into contact with in my life, there are several Nascent Soul Earth Immortals, and there are only two pictures, and there are as many as three pictures for a Yupu Realm Immortal, which is shocking to the world.

Ma Zhi stroked his beard and smiled, not hiding anything, and said frankly, "I mentioned earlier, I, Ma Zhi, entered the Nine Realm Golden Core at the age of 190, Longmen Realm, that was a long time ago , when I was over 120 years old, because I practiced Taoism late, otherwise it would not be a big problem before the age of [-]."

Chen Pingan was shocked and swallowed.

Ma Zhi thought it was the young man who was surprised by his talent for cultivation, and the old man smiled a little more.

Little did he know that the reason why Chen Pingan had this question was because he remembered that at the ancestral house in Niping Lane, a girl was talking to herself full of annoyance and dissatisfaction, and Chen Pingan, who pricked up her ears at that time, listened to it verbatim. , "I have only reached the Dragon Gate Realm", "The pattern of the six mansions within the alchemy room", "The finishing touch has not yet been completed, and the goddess has not yet flown to the sky"

Chen Ping took off the Yangjian gourd silently, took a sip of the mellow sweet-scented osmanthus wine, suppressed the shock, took two more sips, and quickly suppressed the shock.

Ma Zhi was kept in the dark, but instead smiled and comforted the young man, "Mr. Chen, with your outstanding aptitude, even if you take the path of martial arts, your future achievements will only be higher than mine. As long as you keep your feet on the ground, you can expect great success." Start today, adapting to my sword energy."

Chen Pingan looked embarrassed, nodded, "OK"

Ma Zhi stood up, and said with a straight face: "The three realms of martial arts refining Qi, the soul and gall, among them are three souls and seven souls, and the three souls are Taiguang, Shuangling, and Youjing. Rinse, charge and sharpen the three souls in the body. I will take care of myself and not hurt your vitality. During this period, you can practice the four offensive and defensive moves in that sword manual at the same time, provided that you can do it "

The old man smiled playfully.

Although I don't know why the young man had the rudimentary form of soul and courage early on, but the sword energy of a Jindan swordsman invaded the Qi Palace and wiped out the three souls. The feeling of it, let alone gritting his teeth to practice swordsmanship, is not to say whether he can gain a firm foothold.Having said that, if Chen Pingan can really do it, even if it is only for a while, the four moves recorded in the sword manual will definitely improve rapidly.

"Mr. Chen, be careful. Let me test the thickness of your three souls with a piece of the true meaning of the sword."

Ma Zhi smiled, and a natal flying sword flew out from the old man's heart, hovering between the two of them, "I named this sword Liangyin, and it was born in a towering tree. Under the shade of the tree, it has been with me for more than 200 years, it is not very sharp, but it is not bad to be against people and hurt people's souls quietly."

Chen Pingan didn't care about raising the sword gourd, so he slapped it hard twice, to make the two flying swords in the first and fifth grades inside be quieter, so that they don't have to come out to shake their prestige with their peers.

Then Chen Pingan frowned slightly, remained motionless, and even breathing out was exactly the same as usual.

The old man was shocked in his heart.