Sword comes

Chen Pingan didn't wait for Ning Yao to finish speaking, and said urgently, Miss Ning, please wait a while, then Chen Pingan turned his head away, took off the Yangjian gourd and took a sip of wine secretly.

Ning Yao was a little confused.

Could it be that this guy did something to be sorry for him, such as rushing all the way from Lizhu Cave to Daoxuan Mountain, owed a whole lot of debt, and put it all on Ning Yao's head

For example, he lost the mountain-shaking boxing book a long time ago, and after only practicing a few thousand punches, he felt that practicing boxing was useless, so now he carried the sword box on his back and began to practice swords.

Or Chen Ping's wanderings in the rivers and lakes, foolish people have foolish blessings, surrounded by a large circle of heartless confidante, now waiting for him at the inn

Ning Yao thought east and west, south and north.

The only thing that never occurred to Chen Pingan was whether he lost the sword that Ruan Qiong forged.

How is this possible, thousands of mountains and rivers, spring, summer, autumn and winter, he will definitely send the sword.

After drinking, Chen Ping stood up suddenly, walked down the steps, and faced Ning Yao. Behind Ning Yao was a Jingjian Pavilion, which seemed to be the ten thousand-year spirit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there were also cornel and Youhuang At that time, Chen Pingan was squatting at the base of the wall, thinking about a lot of messy things, such as in the poems recorded in the book, there was one person who planted dogwood all over the place; Inscribed with a longer history, Chen Pingan even thought about the scene of the first reunion between the two. It was definitely not sitting on the steps of the inverted mountain so stupidly, and then saw her.

Ning Yao sat on the steps leisurely, her body was leaned back, her elbows lazily rested on the high steps, her eyes were narrowed, and her narrow eyebrows became more slender and attractive.

After seeing this scene, Chen Pingan couldn't utter a single word. He turned his head and took another sip of wine.

Chen Pingan just opened his mouth to speak.

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows suddenly, sat up straight, and asked, "Chen Pingan, when did you become a drunkard?"

Those words that had finally plucked up the courage and climbed to the lips like climbing a mountain were frightened one by one, as if falling to death from a cliff, one by one fell to pieces.

Chen Pingan sighed, squatted on the ground, kept silent, scratching his head with his hands.

Ning Yao stood up and said with a smile, "Chen Pingan, you seem to have grown taller."

Chen Ping stood up suddenly, and stretched out his hand to signal Ning Yao not to go down the steps, "Miss Ning, wait for me to finish this sentence."

The boy raised his head high, puffed out his chest, clenched the flagon tightly, and looked at the girl in a dark green robe.

Ning Yao blinked, as if he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Chen Pingan sold in his gourd.

Chen Pingan said: "Miss Ning"

He quickly shook his head and changed his address, "Ning Yao, I like you."

Ning Yao sat back on the steps, "You have the ability to speak louder."

Chen Ping opened his voice and shouted, "Ning Yao, I like you"

Ning Yao asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Ping'an had a bright smile on his face, without any restraint, he said proudly, "Dali Longquan, Chen Ping'an"

Although Chen Pingan also knew that after giving the sword to Miss Ning, it would be best to get to know the hometown where Miss Ning was born and raised, and her friends in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then decide whether to speak out or not. Safe, the worst outcome is that Ning Yao doesn't like him, but maybe they can still be friends.

But Chen Pingan didn't want to do that.

Ning Yao stood up again, she looked strange, and asked Chen Pingan, "It's so amazing to like someone."

Chen Ping was at a loss and didn't know how to answer.

After being confessed that you like it, do all the girls in the world ask such a question?

Chen Pingan couldn't help but complain that the masters of the old sword master of the Song Dynasty of the Shushui Kingdom and the old Zhouzi of the Osmanthus Island, one with a crow's mouth, and the other refused to pass on the experience of the world.

Ning Yao stepped down the steps, came to Chen Pingan, stretched out a hand, "Bring it."

Chen Ping let out a sigh, untied the knot, took off the wooden box behind his back, pulled out the long sword made by the saint Ruan Qiong, and handed it to the girl in front of him.

After Ning Yao took the long sword, she didn't draw it out of its sheath to check the sharpness. It hung on the right side of her waist. She went straight forward and passed Chen Ping just like that.

When Chen Ping suddenly turned his head to look, he only saw her raising one arm and gently waving goodbye.

Chen Ping's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything, because all his strength and courage were spent on the previous sentence.

He didn't want to turn his head back for a long time, and he didn't want to look back.

She walked further and further away, and her figure gradually disappeared into the night.

Chen Pingan turned his head, walked to the place where he was sitting on the steps, and began to babble, saying those words that were too late to say.

Miss Ning, how are you doing?

Miss Ning, I have learned a lot of interesting things on this trip, let me tell you.

Miss Ning, you must not have imagined that I promised you to practice boxing one million times at the beginning, but now it is only 100 times away.

Miss Ning, do you know that at the ancestral house in Niping Lane, when you laughed, I would feel that I was the richest person in the world.

Ning Yao, I saw Ah Liang, but Mr. Qi left.

Ningyao, I have been to Huangting Kingdom, Great Sui Dynasty, Caiyi Kingdom, Shushui Kingdom, and Old Dragon City. I have been to many places.I have met many girls, but none of them are as good-looking as you.

Miss Ning, you asked me if I liked you before, and I said no, you don't seem unhappy, but now that I like you so much, you don't seem very happy, sorry.

Miss Ning, I am very glad to meet you.

On the Baiyu Square at the foot of Gufeng Mountain, Xiao Daotong, wearing a fishtail crown, continued to sit on the futon and read a book. These days are important fasting days for Qingming Tianxia. The gate of the Great Wall will only be reopened when the Son of Heaven is born, otherwise it will be one of the busiest places in the Daoxuan Mountain.

Because there are only people here, not goods.

The real transit hub is in the belly of the Hanging Mountain.

There are eight nearby ferries including Shangxianglou in Zhuofang Pavilion, each of which has a sloping road leading to the mountainside. In the early years, whether it was necessary to dig out the mountain wall and build a new large ferry in the mountainside, whether to ask Qingming Tianxia for instructions The teacher in charge, the two brothers and sisters had a dispute, Daoxuanshan Datianjun thought that the general trend was, why did Daoxuanshan keep so many incense sticks and not earn money?

In addition to the gatekeeper, Xiao Daotong, who is actually the second in charge of Daoxuan Mountain, feels that the ground breaking of Daoxuan Mountain, as long as it involves the body of the mountain character seal, is disrespectful to the master.

At that time, the two quarreled and couldn't find an answer, so they did not hesitate to fight for it. Afterwards, they each lit three sticks of incense in Shangxianglou, which alarmed the Master Master who had been staying in Tianwaitian all year round. After personally promulgating a letter of decree, the two senior brothers stopped, but after that, Xiaodaotong, who originally held great power and hardly lost to his senior brother, was so annoyed that he no longer dealt with any affairs of Daoxuanshan, and left them all to Da Tianjun , I just guard such a futon.

The sword-holding man sitting on the horse-hitting post slept soundly throughout the day, but was very awake at night, his eyes were as bright as the bright moon, his face was full of lively smiles, he looked around, as if he was waiting for someone.

He waited left and right, but when he didn't find the person he expected, he got a little impatient, jumped off the horse-holding post, walked around the mirrored gate, and squatted next to Xiaodaotong, only the sound of Xiaodaotong slowly flipping through the books could be heard.

Xiao Daotong has been in a bad mood recently. Although he is a Taoist of the Datianjun lineage, he has a close relationship with Lu Chen, the third teacher, and he is annoyed when he sees that sissy Lu.The little sissy's tone is so loud and even more annoying.Brother Da Tianjun lost a fight with others, but he is still annoying.

Why are there so many troubles in the world

He hadn't been tricked by the little headmaster Lu Chen to this upside-down mountain in the world before, and he didn't have so many troubles when he stayed in that Baiyujing. Returning to Baiyujing to recuperate, occasionally lucky enough to meet the once-in-a-century Master Daozu, who is a busy man and rarely appears in Baiyujing, or travels in unknown secret places to help stabilize luck and build a The monks live in the cave where they practice Taoism, or watch the Tao in the little lotus cave. Of course, the Taoist master no longer needs to enlighten the Tao.

Xiao Daotong couldn't stand the man holding the sword beside him, "In the end, she's still a little girl, what's so interesting about it."

The man holding the sword smiled and said: "You don't understand, I am a body of a crime, and I am punished here, so it is rare for me to have a little interest."

Xiao Daotong closed the book, grinned and said, "Yo, just across the door, you are in the world of grandeur, and you have a great sword fairy in the fairyland, what a small hobby!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "It's really meaningless to chat with a guy like you."

The man added, "The couple next door to us are more compatible than us. Isn't this already a small gamble."

Only then did Xiao Daotong become a little interested, "What are you betting on?"

The man holding the sword tentatively asked, "Lend me half of the futon to sit on."

Xiaodaotong remained motionless, and sneered, "What do you think?"

The man stopped dwelling on this point, and continued: "Old Yao next door was betting on the little girl with the Taoist nun who was wearing a sword, when she returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi before dawn, whether it was one person or two people."

Xiao Daotong asked: "It can't be that you don't answer any of them."

The man holding the sword shook his head and looked into the distance, "She will definitely return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Xiao Daotong asked: "Because of the glory of the two surnames Ning and Yao?"

The man sighed, his expression complicated.

Xiao Daotong's eyes lit up, he waved his sleeves casually, and after silently reciting the two names with the East Aquarius accent in his heart, two blue talismans were drawn by hand, and then disappeared in a flash.

With a snap of his fingers, the sword-holding man smashed the two wisps of talismans that were more ethereal than green smoke, and said angrily, "See no evil, and hear no evil."

Two talismans, one heaven and earth echo talisman, and one cool breeze blowing face talisman, the former can quickly swim between the sky and the earth, as long as the conversation in a certain place involves the words silently recited by the person who drew the talisman, this talisman will start to come into effect, and you can quietly Record the conversation.The latter brushes the face talisman, you can find the characters drawn by the talisman, and send back a picture.

The two ranks are very high, and it is extremely difficult to draw them, but they belong to the tasteless Taoist talisman lineage on the mountain, because whether it is an echo talisman or a breeze blowing face talisman, the talisman will be consumed rapidly in places where magic is prohibited and the evil spirit is strong. Reiki, such as bumping into the mansion where the door god sits, Man Mo Temple, Chenghuang Pavilion, mass graves, etc.

Even if the material of the talisman paper is good, the backlash will be large and the movement will be too loud. After being noticed by the monks, it will naturally be regarded as a provocation. Following the clues, it is easy to find the person who drew the talisman, and eventually cause disputes.

Therefore, the two talismans are only suitable for wandering investigations in "lawless" places.

However, Xiao Daotong had no problem controlling two talismans on his own land in Daoxuan Mountain.

It's a pity that it was broken by that Upside Down Mountain Sword Immortal.

The man holding the sword asked, "Do you want to bet or not?"

Xiao Daotong lost interest, shook his head and said: "Don't gamble, you are such a bad gambler, your gambling quality is poor, you can rank in the top three in Daoxuanshan, I will bet with you, if you lose, I will definitely give you something, bet If you win, you will definitely not get anything. What are you betting on, don’t bet.”

The man's attitude was bleak, "I have nothing to look forward to in this life, even being a gambler, I can't be ranked first."

Xiao Daotong thought of an interesting thing, laughed and said: "You're done, look at the two broken swords in Jingjian Pavilion, and then look back at yourself, people from all walks of life who pass by here, whether it's the Sword Qi Great Wall It’s still Haoran’s world, whoever doesn’t respect you, in their eyes, you, the living Great Sword Immortal, even farts are delicious.”

The man holding the sword was not annoyed, and laughed at himself: "So, I am here to guard the gate, so I really shouldn't have any complaints."

Xiao Daotong put down his book, put his hands on the back of his head, and looked up at the sky.

The man murmured: "For ordinary people in the market, after 100 years away from home, their hometown should almost become their hometown. For Qi practitioners, 1000 years is no matter what, so we, the prisoners who have lived for 1 years Where are the refugees?"

Xiao Daotong did not answer this question.

Can't answer.

The night was dark in the inverted mountain, and the scorching sun hung high on the other side of the gate.

There are also two people sitting at the gate, one each from the Great Wall of Sword Qi and one from the Upside Down Mountain.

An old sword repairer in gray was tempering his natal flying sword in an upright manner, and beside him stood a middle-aged Taoist nun wearing a dagger.

The nun frowned and said, "Ning girl went to the inverted mountain without permission, which is not in compliance with the rules. I will tell the truth when the Datian Lord asks you to do so."

Old Jianxiu nodded and said: "To tell the truth, I will take care of it."

A group of teenagers and girls came from a distance, all of whom were the famous darlings of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Although almost everyone is born in a famous family and can be called the proud son of heaven, but in the recent war, in less than three years, this group of children has gone to war three times, and there are two friends missing. One of the teenagers died in battle on the battlefield south of the city, and one returned to the Confucian Academy after completing his training.

A handsome young man with two long swords hanging from his waist, one with a sheath and scriptures, and the other without a sheath, named Moire.

A fat boy with a smiling face by nature, but the most murderous, with a purple sword at his waist.

A one-armed girl carrying an ill-fitting sword Zhenyue.

An ugly, scarred dark boy with a sword and red makeup.

Seeing these bastards, the old sword repairer didn't have a good face, and continued to practice his sword.

On the contrary, Taoist nun Shidao, who has no connection with the major families of Jianqi Great Wall, greeted all the children with a heartfelt smile.

To say that these guys are children is just their stature and age. In fact, each of them has a bright future and future achievements, which can be seen in almost the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi.Especially when they went up to the top of the city and then went down to the battlefield in the south, they had personally experienced battle after battle, and they had already earned enough respect.

Sword Qi Great Wall, no matter what your surname is, you need to rush to the battlefield.

Of course, there will be some differences, which lie in the cultivation level of the sword masters who protect the formation. The young and girl sword cultivators from poor families can only accept the sword masters arranged by the Great Wall of Sword Qi honestly, while those children from families with big surnames, who went out early to fight, surrounded them. There will definitely be people who will follow secretly, most of them are powerful subordinates who have no mission yet, but unless they are in a fatal situation, these people will not easily help.

To the north of the Sword Qi Great Wall, every inch of this soil is soaked with the sword energy that has been passed down from ancient times to the present.

In the south, every inch is soaked with the blood of ancestors.

This group of people have different personalities. The fat man pesters Taoist priest Shidao, imitating someone who speaks bad words, but in the end he is called a goose by the Taoist nun hanging over the mountain, and the one-armed girl stares hard at the sword practice of the old sword cultivator. The technique, the handsome young man looked displeased, while the dark-skinned young man looked at the gate blankly. He heard that just a few feet away, there is another world, and there is only one sun and moon over there, and the scenery over there is beautiful. The teenager really can't imagine what it means to be beautiful.

The handsome young man slapped the hilt of his sword with both palms, looking a little impatient, and complained: "If I see that guy, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist slashing at him with my sword. You must stop me then."

The fat man chuckled and said, "What do you stop? Hack to death and pull down. When the time comes, you will be chopped into meat paste by Ning Yao. You will lose two unsightly guys at once. Don't worry. I'll keep it for you."

After making a joke, the fat boy felt a little helpless, "About that guy, Ning Yao didn't want to say more, and just repeated a few original words over and over again, Lizhu Dongtian's fool, good guy, money fan, what do I think, if you have to choose, or The nerds in the academy are more pleasing, they have fought side by side with us many times, and even saved Dong Heitan once, barely, they are worthy of Ning Yao."

The ugly boy stared at Fat Dun fiercely.

The latter was not afraid, so he cast a wink and went back.

The handsome young man asked: "Could it be that we are thinking too much? With Ning Yao's temperament, who can we fall in love with in this life?"

The one-armed girl thought about it seriously, and she concluded with a coffin that cherishes words like gold: "Difficult."

In the middle of the night after the Hanging Mountain, a heroic girl in a dark green robe with two swords hanging from her waist appeared near the foot of the Gufeng Mountain. She walked straight into the mirror without even looking at the man holding the sword and Xiaodaotong.

In an instant, she walked out of the mirror again. The sun was shining in the sky. She raised her head and subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

Inside and outside the gate, the man holding the sword, the young Taoist boy Youyuguan, the old sword repairman in gray and the Taoist nun Shidao all looked at each other in unison.

As for the girl's peers, the friends who were full of admiration and respect for her, all of them felt relieved, thinking that the weather was really good today when only Ning Yao returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

As he walked, the black charcoal-like young man surnamed Dong turned his head and said, "Sister Ning"

Ning Yao hummed, quickened his pace, and followed them.

and passed them.

The four laughing and laughing fell silent.

Outside the Jingjian Pavilion on the inverted mountain, Chen Pingan stood up and planned to return to the Stork Inn.

Just after he got up, he found a middle-aged man and woman who looked like a couple walking in the distance. They were plainly dressed and smiling. They just glanced at him and then looked at Jingjian Pavilion behind them.

Chen Pingan bowed his head and pinned down the wine gourd that he hadn't actually drunk, and was about to leave.

The woman smiled softly and said, "This is the first time we have visited Jingjian Pavilion. I heard that it is very big. Do you have any special considerations and explanations?"

Chen Pingan stopped, thought for a while, and nodded: "Otherwise, I will show you around."

After the men and women looked at each other and smiled, they both nodded: "Okay."