Sword comes

Chen Ping'an was actually a little surprised. It's rare to meet someone who can speak the elegant words of Dongbaopingzhou in Daoxuan Mountain. It's just that after walking so far, he knows that the monk doesn't talk about his name, and the Tao doesn't talk about his life. When he meets a stranger, he asks where he is Ren Shi, it seems that it is not appropriate.

Chen Pingan took the couple into Jingjian Pavilion, told him what Jin Su had told him, and told the couple again, and Chen Pingan had a good memory since he was a child. Remember, Chen Ping'an was able to tell the couple's name, sword name and general resume immediately.

Taking the couple on a tour, Chen Pingan also had an extra thought, thinking that since he had used the sword, he would stay in the inverted mountain for a while longer, and take some of the sword celestials and fairy swords in Jingjian Pavilion one by one. Record it, and bring it back to Luopo Mountain Bamboo House in the future. When you are bored, you can take it out and look through it, just like those small bamboo slips engraved with beautiful poems and the truth of the world. When they are drying in the sun, even if you look at them from a distance, Chen Pingan You will feel very comfortable and warm, as if the sun is not shining on the small bamboo slips and words, but on your own heart.

When copying and copying, I can just practice calligraphy, but I don't know if the pen, ink and paper of Daoxuanshan will be very expensive.

The young woman smiled and said, "Your memory is pretty good."

Chen Ping put away his thoughts and grinned.This little ability is nothing on the mountain, so I think this lady must be politely exchanging greetings.

Chen Pingan really underestimated himself this time, because the couple with excellent eyesight had already confirmed that every time Chen Pingan looked at a imitation of a fairy sword, he had already made up his mind.This is a well-known bottleneck of sword cultivators, which determines the ultimate height of sword cultivators, whether it is just a little sword cultivator who has been arrested by Feijian, or a great sword fairy who controls thousands of sword intents.

After walking through most of the room, Chen Pingan still took the trouble to follow the couple who watched carefully. In fact, he told the general history of Jingjian Pavilion, and the next step was nothing more than choosing to pay homage to the sword fairy or the famous sword based on interest, but the woman occasionally still I will chat with Chen Pingan for a few words, and Chen Pingan will continue to follow them.

From the beginning to the end, the man didn't say much, but suddenly said: "I'll go to the front and wait for you."

The woman nodded, not paying attention, and continued to chat with Chen Pingan.Although Chen Pingan had been to the Jingjian Pavilion, he knew little about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, except for the eternally famous sword immortals on the wall. On the contrary, it was the woman who came here admiringly, who talked about it. The legendary deeds of the sword fairy, such as the founder surnamed Dong, the reason why the sword was named "Three Corpses" was not because he believed in Taoism, but because he once entered the hinterland of the Yaozu world alone, beheading The Dong family rose to prominence in the Great Wall of Sword Qi because of the three great monsters on the top of the five realms. Later, the Dong family almost served as the head of the family, and they all killed the big monsters in the Jade Realm and even the Immortal Realm with their own hands.

Now that we have talked about the Dong family, the woman will hurriedly take Chen Pingan to find the imitation fairy sword named "Bamboo Box". The owner of the sword is a ZTE ancestor of the Dong family. The incense has faded, the head of the family was seriously injured to death by a big demon, and the sword energy in the family has been in a state of inadequacy. Then there is a young sword repairer of the Dong family's Golden Core Realm, resolutely, with an ancestral "one foot high" ", embarked on the road of demon slaying that the ancestor walked, and under the circumstances that everyone was not optimistic about this person, after 200 years, this sword cultivator returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi with one sword and one sword on his back. A bamboo box contained the head of a great monster of the thirteenth realm, and before he climbed to the top of the wall, he carved the word Dong on the Sword Qi Great Wall with a sword that was about to collapse one foot high.

From then on, this person forged a new sword, which was named Bamboo Box.

The Dong family has been one of the most important surnames in Jianqi Great Wall ever since.

After chatting, the woman learned that the young man's surname was Chen, and asked Chen Pingan with a smile if he had paid attention to the "Feilaishan".

Chen Ping'an smiled shyly, a little embarrassed, because the owner of this strangely named fairy sword was named Chen.So Chen Ping paid special attention and remembered it clearly.In fact, as long as it is a sword fairy surnamed Chen, Chen Pingan even remembers that the fairy wears his sword very carefully.If it’s not that you haven’t learned painting, and you don’t have a painter like Osmanthus Island painter around you, you can ask for advice. Chen Ping’an hopes that in the next period of time, he can move the appearance of these “sword immortals” back to Luopo Mountain together.

Afterwards, the woman smiled and selected a few old friends of Chen Pingan's sword fairy for Chen Pingan, and told those soul-stirring stories.

When someone tells it in words, instead of cold words and a few concise and concise records, the story will often be very exciting, like monuments on the banks of the long river of time, and willow trees, under which future generations will stand I can feel their shade, outside of the shade, the violent wind and rain, the river during that period of time, turbulent and ups and downs.

Chen Pingan, who originally planned to stop drinking in the future, couldn't help drinking again.

It is a very sad thing not to be liked by the girl you like, but the sky has not fallen, so how to live, how to live.

This is something that Chen Ping suddenly wanted to understand when he returned to Jingjian Pavilion.

But Chen Pingan would not feel that his sad incident was such a trivial matter after he learned so much about the demeanor of the sword fairy.

This was worse than Chen Pingan being beaten to death in Luoluoshanzhulou, and it made him feel more uncomfortable.

Two kinds of discomfort, different.The former survived, and survived.

However, the latter's discomfort seems to be unbearable in one day, one month, one year, ten years, or even a lifetime.

The strangest thing is that when Chen Pingan thinks that one day he will fall in love with other girls, he will feel even more uncomfortable.

It is said in the book that it is even more worrying to drink away one's sorrows, that's why he was so scared that he didn't dare to drink anymore.

Unknowingly, from Chen Pingan's leading the way at the beginning to the woman's long description and explanation at the end, neither of them felt that there was anything wrong.

Then Chen Pingan saw the man standing at the door of the last room, looking at himself and the woman with a smile.

Men don't like to talk. When they walked together, they only occasionally looked at Chen Ping'an.

Walking into the last room, and walking to the side of the sword frame adjacent to Zhuyu and Youhuang, the woman exclaimed in surprise, "Why are there no portraits of these two? I heard that the owner of Zhuyu sword is a very handsome man from Jianqi Great Wall ah."

Chen Pingan was a little ashamed, and carefully glanced at the man beside him, but don't overturn the vinegar jar.

I never thought that the man would immediately retaliate, "Youhuang's hostess is also a rare beauty in the world."

Chen Pingan immediately defended the woman, and the woman joked a few words, so what can you do? As a man, you should be more magnanimous, how can you be so tit for tat

The woman gave her man a blank look, and smiled at Chen Pingan: "Thank you for leading me to Jingjian Pavilion this time."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I like to visit here myself, and I will come again in the next few days."

The man squinted his eyes and said: "I heard that there is a little fool in Jingjiange who likes to wipe the drool on these two swords and the sword frame, it could be you."

Chen Pingan didn't want to make trouble, so he pretended to be bewildered and waved his hands vigorously, "No, no, how could I be so stupid?"

The woman stepped on the man's foot secretly, and then said to Chen Pingan: "We are leaving, do you want to leave here together?"

The man suddenly asked: "It seems that you are also a drinker. Do you want to drink? I know there is a good place to drink. It is cheap and good. If you are not an acquaintance, you will not greet me."

Chen Pingan shook his head.

The man said unhappily: "If you invite you to drink, you can drink it. I'm afraid there will be bad people in the inverted mountain. Look at the two of us, do you look like people who covet your broken sword and a broken sword gourd?"

Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed.

This man spoke too frankly.

The man kicked the woman again, and the woman complained, "Who said you hate drinkers the most?"

The man didn't dare to compete with his wife, so he glared at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping smiled at the woman.

The man became more and more annoyed, but he was dragged by the woman towards the door of the house.

The three of them walked out of Jingjian Pavilion together and walked down the steps.

The man held back for a long time, and asked: "I really don't want to drink the Wangyou wine from Daoxuanshan. All the drunkards and wine immortals in the Haoran world want to drink it. It is said that it is the unique wine making method left by the Confucian sages. Have you passed this village?" This shop, you kid will answer me after you think about it."

Chen Ping looked down at Yang Jian Gourd, there was not much sweet-scented osmanthus wine left in it.

The man clicked his tongue and said, "Boy, with your mother-in-law's temper, it may be difficult to find a daughter-in-law."

This knife really poked Chen Ping'an's heart, thinking that I was too ungrateful, and now I look like a lonely ghost, wandering around the inverted mountain in the middle of the night, or maybe I'm still walking with Miss Ning scene

Chen Ping snorted coldly: "If you don't drink, you won't have a wife."

This was Chen Pingan's rare temper tantrum.

Turning his eyes away, facing the lady, Chen Ping'an was about to look very good, and clasped his fists together and said, "Madam, there will be a period later."

The young woman smiled and said: "Wangyou wine from Daoxuan Mountain should be tasted. It is hard to find a cup even for an ordinary Qipu practitioner. We have a good relationship with the shopkeeper over there, so we can drink it." When you enter a liquor store, if you really like drinking, don’t miss it. Well, even if you don’t like drinking, it’s best not to miss it.”

Chen Pingan hesitated.

The man began to complain, "Chou Chou, coquettish, you might like it, but I don't like it anyway."

Chen Ping's face was dark, thinking what I want you to do.

In fact, Chen Ping'an was like a drunken drunk tonight, his temper was really not good, after all, the clay bodhisattva also has anger.

The woman ignored the small-bellied man, patted the young man on the shoulder, and joked: "Go, let's drink together, I think you have something on your mind, when the time comes to drink, don't worry about what this guy is nagging, just drink your own wine , the sky is big and the earth is big, the wine glass is the biggest, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and the wine is the deepest."

Chen Ping scratched his head and followed the woman.

The man followed behind the two, looked back at Jingjiange, and twitched his lips.

A Daoxuan Taoist nun who was in charge of guarding the Jingjian Pavilion came to the square at the foot of the Gufeng Mountain after being thrown out of the Jingjian Pavilion. The master accused the man of his crimes, and Xiao Dao listened absently to the Taoist's angry words, and asked, "You don't know who he is yet?"

The Taoist nun at the Jindan realm shook her head blankly.

Xiao Daotong nodded, "That means those who don't know are innocent, let's go."

The nun became more and more puzzled.

The man holding the sword on the horse post at the back gloated and said: "The teacher is lazy if he is not strict in teaching."

Xiao Daotong said angrily: "Fart, this is a bastard of Confucianism. My lineage never advocates this kind of life and cultivation. When is it not my business?"

The Taoist nun was trembling with fright, she stayed where she was, with her eyebrows downcast, not daring to move at all.

The sword-holding man not only didn't accept it as soon as he saw it, but added fuel to the flames, and said with a smile: "No wonder the portrait of your Taoist ancestor hangs so high in Shangxiang Tower, and it is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from your three masters. "

Xiao Daotong jumped up and stood up, "You are looking for a fight"

The man holding the sword laughed and said: "Fortunately, you didn't say that you wanted to die, otherwise I would criticize you for talking nonsense. I have no other advantages. As A Liang said, I am straight, so flattering and exposing people's shortcomings As for the matter, Ah Liang said that I was ranked first in the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Xiaodao was so angry that he gritted his teeth, put his hands behind his back, and twirled on the big futon, muttering to himself: "You think you are Ah Liang from this side, you are a native-born refugee from that side, if Master hadn't warned me to be kind to others, I would I have to beat you beyond recognition today, so I don’t care if you have been suppressed by heaven and earth here, and you have fallen to half a level. It’s not a good thing to win. It’s fun to beat you until you dare not see anyone for a year. You are just like the senior brothers on the lonely peak who have disliked you for several years."

The Taoist nun who was thinking of Master to help her back, saw Master who was angry for the first time, regretted her bowels, and she shouldn't have gone through this experience.

Especially when the master accidentally leaked some secrets, the Taoist nun felt that her life in the inverted mountain would be very difficult.

The master Tianjun who sits on the lonely peak of the central center may be too lazy to talk to him, but his first disciple, the Jiaolong Zhenjun who is holding a whisk in his hand, is now the third in command of the inverted mountain, but he is famous for respecting his teacher. I will definitely let her wear her little shoes forever, for sure

The Taoist nun wants to cry but has no tears.

Why do I stand on such a master who never protects the calf?

On the street outside Jingjian Pavilion, Chen Pingan finished visiting Jingjian Pavilion with his wife for no reason, and followed them to some wine shop to drink Wangyou wine for no reason.

Once in a trance, or being questioned by his wife, it seems that it has been a long time, and it seems that less than a stick of incense, the three of them came to a wine shop that was not closed, but the business was deserted, and there was no customer in the shop. , only a young shop assistant dozing on the wine table, and an old man behind the counter teasing a caged sparrow.

The old shopkeeper glanced at the couple, "Rare customers, this wine must be brought out."

Then he glanced at the young man with the sword behind them, frowned, but sighed, and said nothing, as if out of affection, he turned a blind eye.

Then the old man yelled at the tired and lazy guy, "Xu Jiasleepsleep, why don't you sleep to death and forget about the guests, go and bring a jar of wine"

The young man named Xu Jia woke up suddenly, wiped his saliva, stood up weakly, stooped to move a jar of wine, put it on the table where the three were seated, and yawned: "Three guests, take your time!" Drink, the old rules, there is no food in this shop."

The woman nodded in greeting, and then said with a smile to Chen Pingan who was sitting opposite: "There is a very powerful monk who once wandered here and drank Wangyou wine. This wine."

The old shopkeeper said with a smile: "That's not true, the old monk is really powerful, I'm afraid even if Ah Liang slashes a few times, he won't be able to break through the abbot's world of that bald donkey."

After all, I still want to say that my own wine is the best in the world.

But Chen Pingan was still very happy when he heard that A Liang was mentioned by others in the inverted mountain.

So this time, I really want to drink a little wine.

As a result, the old man slapped the counter and said angrily: "As soon as he mentioned Ah Liang, he got angry and owed me more than 20 jars of wine money. He is the only one in the world who was Chen Chun'an from Pasuozhou, and the female warrior not long ago." , and those old folks who dared to owe me money for drinks."

"Let's just say that the scholar in Shenzhou of Central Earth, at the time when he was the most down-and-out, hadn't yet made a fortune, he was just a little sea-observing realm Qi practitioner, with a hundred poems on wine fighting, what fighting wine, it's the wine from me, but he came back and forth After returning three times, I only owed me less than four or five jars of wine in total, Ah Liang committed a crime and I suffered disaster."

The woman blinked at Chen Pingan, as if to say that the old man has such a temper, let him talk, and you don't care.

The clerk at the youth store said sullenly: "Old man, don't mention Ah Liang, can you please, the lady has not returned to the inverted mountain because of him, I want to kill the lady."

The old man suddenly whispered a lot, and muttered: "That kind of heartless girl, just stay outside and harm others."

Opened the wine jar, there were three big white bowls, and after the man poured a bowl of wine, it was true what Madam said, he hated people who persuaded him the most in his life, and said bluntly: "Afterwards, you can drink if you want to drink, and if you don't want to drink, you will pour it down."

Chen Ping took a sip cautiously, it didn't taste much, it was slightly stronger than sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but it was not to the point of burning a knife to break his liver, Chen Ping took two sips in succession, his throat and stomach were still swollen. No matter what happened, I was completely relieved.It is estimated that this Wangyou wine has other secrets, not the taste.

A jar of wine, after two bowls per person, will see the bottom.

The woman turned her head and looked at the old shopkeeper with a smile, and asked for an extra jug. The old man looked at the smiling woman, sighed, went to get an extra jug himself, and gently put the two jugs of wine on the table, "Three All the altar wine is counted as my invitation to you, and it will not be included in the account."

Chen Ping's face was flushed from drinking, but his mind was clear and clear. He didn't seem to be drunk, let alone drunk, but he could clearly feel his own slightly drunk state.

After drinking, I wanted to say something more.

Just like those wine hiccups, it's nothing to hold them back, but they can spit them out quickly after all.

At the beginning, the man was drinking with his head buried, or he was looking out of the shop, wandering thousands of miles.

And the woman seems to like chatting with Chen Pingan, from Chen Pingan's hometown to two long trips.

Since Chen Pingan is not drunk, he only picks those people and things that can be talked about.

Later, somehow, I talked to that girl.

Chen Pingan, who made up his mind to finish the four bowls of wine and then cover the bowl for a truce, silently poured himself a bowl of wine. He still didn't talk about sending the sword, but said that he had something to leave his hometown and came to Daoxuanshan. There was a girl I knew, her home was on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then the two met, it was as simple as that.

The woman smiled and said, "Then you have traveled a long way."

Holding the bowl, Chen Pingan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's not far away. I think every step I take will bring me closer, so I won't feel far away."

The man sneered and said, "How long have you known that girl, and how long have you been with her? Isn't it too frivolous to keep saying you like her?"

Chen Pingan didn't know how to refute, but said sullenly: "Who do I like, I can't control myself, if you think frivolous, you think it, and I don't care about you."

The man snorted coldly, probably also hurt by Chen Pingan's words, the key is that the boy's words were very sincere.

There are rumors on the mountain, but I don't know whether it is true or not.

Drinking Wangyou wine is a sincere person.

The woman comforted: "Then you are rejected by the girl, don't be discouraged. Have you ever heard that some people are destined to meet each other as long as they are right. If they can meet again, it will be the best."

Chen Pingan drank a big gulp of wine, drunk eyes hazy, but a pair of eyes, clear to the bottom, like a quiet spring in a stream, happiness, sadness, regret, joy, all flowing, and clean, only heard the boy shaking his head and laughing: "If you like someone, you have to make her happy. If you like someone, you must be with me. Is this still like?"

Speaking of this, the young man burst into tears, "But I just said that, in fact, I was almost heartbroken to death. I really wish that the whole Daoxuanshan, the whole Haoran world, would know that I like that girl. Then I I only hope that there is only such a girl in the world who likes me"

In the end, Chen Pingan was really drunk, so much so that he forgot to drink a few large bowls of wine, put his head on the wine table, and thought about it.

He even forgot how he quarreled with the man, and even fought.

It seemed like a dream but not a dream, between waking up and not sleeping, he seemed to be in a fit of anger, and he rose from the fourth level to the seventh level in one go. Since then, he has completely lost his fate with the fourth level, the strongest martial arts. The woman seems to have asked He, for the sake of a girl's parents, has to give up his martial arts future, is it worth it? How can you become the most powerful sword fairy in the world in the future, the great sword fairy?"

Chen Pingan's answer at the time was, "I like a girl, not just talking about it. If I don't do this today, assuming that if you are Ning Yao's parents, you think I, Chen Pingan, are really rich and have a high level of cultivation. Now, if you really become a Great Sword Immortal, will you give something very important to your daughter? No, I don’t like it that much, but I don’t like it that much. It must have been a lie from the beginning.”

Chen Pingan no longer remembered all of this.

The old shopkeeper looked calm.

I am used to seeing all kinds of human beings for thousands of years.

The young shop boy watched with relish.

In the end, Chen Pingan was completely drunk to death. The man glanced at the young man and took a sip of wine, "I still don't like this boy. It's stubborn at first glance, if I quarrel with my daughter in the future, and no one is willing to give in, what should I do? It's my daughter's temper, she will admit her mistake."

The woman said with a smile: "You know that if you admit your mistake, it's probably because our daughter made a mistake before you know that the boy will let her do everything."

The man felt a little guilty, and resentfully stopped talking.

The woman suddenly smiled and said, "Remember, earlier you said that the child was not romantic enough, was he the romantic of a literati or a poet, or a romantic who gallops among flowers?"

Hidden killing intent.

The man had an idea, greatly admired himself, picked up the wine bowl, and said boldly: "It's Merry who carved words on the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

The woman smiled.

The man gave a dry laugh, and found the steps for himself, "Actually, this silly boy is pretty good, our girl really has to find someone like this."

The woman smiled warmly, looked out of the shop, and muttered to herself for no reason: "I'm sorry."

The man by his side, his daughter Ning Yao, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Haoran Tianxia.

She is sorry for the woman.

After Chen Ping'an passed out drunk, the blindfolds used by the men and women have disappeared.

The girl Chen Pingan likes is like him as well as her.

The man sitting next to her gently held the woman's hand, "We are only sorry for our daughter, not anyone else."

The man suddenly smiled brightly, and looked at Chen Pingan, "Our daughter's vision is amazing."

The woman smiled and nodded, "Follow me."

The man suddenly said helplessly: "This heartless and silly girl, is it so difficult to say that sentence?"

The woman nodded and said: "Of course it is difficult. A girl who likes the other party hopes to like her own boy, and likes a girl who will die on the battlefield."

The man touched his forehead, "It's all over me."

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, on the rocky cliff of Zhanlongtai.

She lay there and said softly: "Chen Ping'an, listen to me, I don't dislike you."