Sword comes

Chen Pingan asked: "About today's turmoil, have you done any calculations before, and you already have the answer?"

Lu Tai raised his hand, paused for a moment, then stroked his hair on the sideburns, his eyes rolled around, his gestures were charming, and he said with a smile: "I count every day, this is the daily homework of the children of the Yinyang family. Otherwise, I would have called you this time I ran for my life. It’s just this kind of thing, you can’t talk about it, and it won’t work if you talk about it.”

Chen Pingan looked at the landing platform, "This is not an example."

Lu Tai curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Follow the trend, what's wrong with it, if you don't take advantage of it, the sky will be struck by thunder."

Speaking of this, Lu Tai turned his wrist, and a piece of green jade wat appeared in his palm, "Ma Wanfa's square inch, his treasures are all inside. Compared with Dou Zizhi, who practiced martial arts, Ma Wanfa is quite good. A monk at the Dragon Gate Realm can own a square inch. But do you know where this guy is most powerful?"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Lu Tai laughed and said, "Ma Wanfa is a rare silkworm farmer who is good at spinning and peeling cocoons, so he covets the two of us so much, and he enlisted such a large group of people to encircle and suppress, because Ma Wanfa is sure that after our death, Find out what we have. It is estimated that Ma Wanfa did not think that we are two sword immortals at the beginning. I don’t need to think too much about my two natal flying swords. As for your two, it’s hard to say. People took away the sword-raising gourd"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Regarding the refining of natal objects and magic weapons into the void, Chen Pingan had a general understanding of the refining of natal objects and magic weapons in Daoxuan Mountain because of the golden wine in the magic robe and the refining of the demon-binding rope. Death is nothing, immortals are hard to keep.

However, although ordinary refining objects are secretly hidden in the Qifu acupoints, there is a certain possibility that they will dissociate in the spirit and soul after death, and will not dissipate quickly.

If the quality is extremely high, even if the soul of the shelter is scattered, it may even "jump out" and return to the world.There are so many secret realms in the world after the shattered paradises and paradises, and after the restrictions on the immortal mansions were broken, there are often high-grade magic weapons left in the world near the remains of many immortals who were dissected by soldiers or corpses.

For Qi practitioners, natal objects are destined to be extremely rare, while refined objects are slightly more in number, but they are also only a handful.

After all, the higher the quality of the magic weapon, the harder it is to refine it, and the time and energy consumed are enough to make most of the monks under the earth fairy quit.

And like the fairy sword in the Heavenly Master's Mansion on Dragon and Tiger Mountain in Zhongtu, even if the person holding the sword is a great master of Taoism, it cannot be refined into a natal object.

The same is true of Dao's second hand.

There are many sword immortals in Jiuzhou, so there are naturally many fairy swords, but in the true sense of the fairy sword, even if several worlds are added together, there are actually only four.

Only four.

It has been unchanged for thousands of years.

That's why Ruan Qiong of Fengxue Temple vowed to forge a brand new fairy sword that has never been seen before or since.

If today's people are not as good as the ancients in every way, how boring it is.

As for the overhaul of military strategists, the reason why it is known as a walking arsenal.

It lies in being able to refine more magic weapons.

Just imagine, Bingxiu is supplemented by mystical magical powers such as three heads and six arms, holding a piece of magic weapon, wearing a top-grade god-man Chenglu armor, plus his body is strong, who would dare to be an enemy?

Bingxiu is famous for not being able to kill others, and even more famous for being able to kill others easily.

Lu Tai was in a good mood, and explained to Chen Pingan what a silkworm farmer is. "A square-inch object is quite special, and it is not the same as the natal object and the refined object, because it is different from the magic weapon and the flying sword. It is like a small cave. It cannot be destroyed immediately. Moreover, it is extremely difficult to refine a thing of one’s own destiny, so how to peel off a thing of one’s own size from a qi trainer has become a university question. There is a special kind of people on the mountain, called silkworm farmers, who have their own secret methods passed down from their families or masters, and can intercept a square inch from the soul of a qi practitioner."

Lu Tai clicked his tongue and said: "If Ma Wanfa kills us, he will make a fortune. With your sword-raising gourd and my square inch, maybe he can make a land fairy just by throwing money at him." .”

Lu Tai narrowed his eyes suddenly, and asked with a smile: "Don't ask me, how did I kill the monk at the Longmen Realm?"

Chen Ping took a step back, and the first day and the fifteenth day of the first day were swept out from the Yangjian gourd, one left and one right guarding Chen Ping's side.

Lu Tai asked curiously, "How did you find out?"

Chen Pingan was expressionless and pointed to his arm.

There is no colorful rope wrapped around Lu Tai's arm.

And although the Lutai in front of him deliberately made some female gestures, Chen Pingan always felt that it was not as natural as before.

In addition, Lu Tai deliberately explained Ma Wanfa's identity as a silkworm breeder, so there is no silver 300 taels here.

However, when Chen Pingan asked about fortune-telling, Lu Tai answered without any flaws. This is the strange thing. Could it be that Ma Wanfa is also a cultivator of evil ways, not only good at blinding eyes, but also proficient in detaining souls?

Lu Tai's expression was gloomy and cold at first, then he held back his laughter, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, stretched out his finger, and nodded at Chen Pingan, "If it was someone else, I deliberately tossed like this, put away the colorful rope, and pretended to be happy." The demeanor is awkward, and you have to show a little murderousness quietly, just throwing a blind eye, but you deal with you Chen Pingan, just right, it's okay, that Dou Zizhi stabbed your heart with a sword, quickly spit out the bruise , otherwise there will be sequelae."

Seeing that Chen Pingan still didn't believe it at all, Lu Tai almost burst into tears from laughter, and said softly, "The needle tip, come out."

A huge flying sword hovered in the air, and there was a trace of golden "wheat spikes".

Chen Ping felt relieved, and after confirming Lu Tai's identity, he quickly turned his head, spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and said angrily, "Lu Tai"

Lu Tai snapped his fingers, and the two natal flying swords at the tip of the needle returned to the Qi Palace to rest.

With the extra bamboo fan in his hand, he gently fanned the breeze, and said with a happy smile, "Who told you to let those bastards go?"

Chen Ping was so angry that he wanted to kick him.

But Lu Tai suddenly bent down and covered his mouth with his hand, blood seeped from between his fingers.

It's not too difficult to hunt down an old and cunning monk in the Longmen realm who owns a square inch of property, but if you want to kill him, I'm afraid only a monk in the Golden Core realm can do it.

Therefore, the price paid by Lutai must not be small.

Chen Pingan stretched out two fingers, twirled the corner of the golden robe on his body, pulled it slightly, and actually "peeled" off the whole piece of gold, and gently threw it to Lu Tai, whose body was trembling slightly. He frowned and said, "Try it on, I have removed the restriction on the robe."

Lu Tai stretched out his hand to grab the golden robe, but without seeing him move, Jin Li put it on in an instant.

He sat down on the ground, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, stretched out a finger and wiped his scarlet lips vigorously, cursing, but even so, it still didn't make people feel so vulgar, "If it wasn't for ensuring peak combat power at all times How can you be so embarrassing if you use the elixir and fine wine as steamed buns and tea, if we split Ma Wanfa's square inch between the two of us in half, you will make a lot of money, but I will lose to death."

Chen Pingan squatted beside him, inserted the Chixin into the ground casually, and said angrily: "This sword of Dou Zizhi belongs to me, and you take the rest."

Lu Tai widened his eyes and said angrily: "This sword is the most valuable, okay? Dou Zizhi must have sold everything in order to get this magic weapon. Maybe he has lost his fortune this time. That's why Ma Wanfa called him to rob his house."

Chen Pingan grinned, "I don't care about that."

After Lu Tai put on Jinli, his breath became much calmer, "Okay, let's resume the game."

"The formation set up by the formation master is called the Moving Mountain Formation, which can make people stay in it, and the soul will flow and stagnate, just like carrying a mountain on their backs. It is very effective against Qi practitioners below the Golden Core level. Those small flags are of inferior quality. It’s not high, but the amount is large, so it’s worth some money.”

"On the way I came, I happened to bump into that unlucky old Taoist Fulu. The old man was almost split in half by the tip of a needle. He was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy. His nose was tearing, and I asked him to hand over all his treasures. Looking at Jiabao, how could the old man want to, struggling to the death, and desperately fighting with me, I had no choice but to end his life, coupled with the investigation of the soul of the old Taoist, whether there is a square inch or a refining magic weapon, this will hurt more and more .”

"It's a pity that I only got this silk fish talisman. The talisman that imprisoned your two flying swords is the essence of this talisman book. It is called the dry well talisman. The rank of this talisman is not as good as the sword sheath talisman and the mountain seal talisman I mentioned. , but it’s also interesting, I took it back to the family and put it in the library, and it’s considered a meritorious service.”

"If you kill the old Taoist, let's make half of the things, and I won't aggravate the injury. I have sacrificed half my life to kill the old Taoist, but I still have to split with you. You say I am not angry."

Chen Pingan said: "The evil cultivator smashed the pot and smashed it. Earlier, there was a cloud of darkness and black smoke billowing. If it wasn't for this magic robe, we almost didn't stop it, otherwise the castle would be ruined by us, wouldn't it be Disaster to the fish in the pond, and suffered an innocent disaster for nothing."

Lu Tai raised the jade wat in his hand, "The material of this green jade wat is even rarer than that of Guyu money, so it is hard to come by, so the price is much higher than ordinary square-inch items. The things inside are actually not too surprising. There are a lot of gold and silver treasures in the world, antiques and curios, with extremely bad eyesight, countless fakes, and a few bottles of elixir are not very good. When they are converted together, excluding the jade wat itself, it is about [-] snowflakes. In terms of appearance, it is also a family property of the Dragon Gate Realm, and Tongyezhou is indeed far inferior to the Shenzhou of Middle Earth."

Lu Tai's words were full of regret.

And the pride of being a native of the Middle Earth Shenzhou.

Just like some people, as sword cultivators, look at other Qi practitioners.

Some people come from Beiju Luzhou and look at Dongbaopingzhou.

Even if it was Chen Pingan, in that snowstorm at the border, he saw the group of Dali Jingqi scouts who gave goodwill, after the boy in green clothes and the girl in pink skirt talked about Huang Tingguo's almost corrupt and weak officers and soldiers, Chen Pingan would also secretly Happy.

Chen Ping said helplessly, "It's only [-] snowflakes."

Lu Tai asked back: "No."

Chen Pingan remembered that the kun boat in Dajiao Mountain in Juluzhou, in the past few hundred years, the most expensive magic artifacts were [-] to [-] snowflakes.

For the two sisters, it seemed like when Chen Pingan was an apprentice in the Dragon Kiln, he heard Liu Xianyang mysteriously say that the big house on Fulu Street was worth several thousand taels of silver.

At that time, Chen Pingan hadn't even seen the broken silver a few times.

I just don't know how many times Chunshui Qiushi saw Gu Yuqian in the later period.

Lu Tai was busy relying on the aura contained in Jinli to heal his wounds, but he didn't notice Chen Ping'an's look of disappointment, and said with a cold snort: "Fighting with Ma Wanfa, my five-color rope was seriously damaged, and the other magic weapon for body protection has also been destroyed. It was completely destroyed, not to mention the restoration price of the five-color rope, do you know how much the latter is worth?"

Lu Tai blinked his eyes, "Counting all the treasures in the square inch, I belong to me, plus those fragments of formation flags, I barely lose money, and I make a small profit."

Chen Pingan said with a serious look: "You didn't talk about the silk fish talisman that can be included in the family library."

Lu Tai "suddenly realized", "Haha, I forgot."

Chen Ping pointed to the square inch object in his hand, "There is also this jade wat. Take a step back and say, you and I are really on the same page. How much is half a jade wat worth? A square inch object is not cheap, right?"

Lu Tai said angrily: "Chen Ping'an suffered such a serious injury, why don't you allow me to cry poorly?"

Chen Pingan pointedly said to Maimang: "I said everything except this sword belongs to you. You bent it around. What is this for?"

Lu Tai sighed, "Don't you think I'm taking advantage of it? It's not very kind. I just want to find a way to make a lot of money and have peace of mind."

Chen Pingan couldn't laugh or cry, "Are you bored or not?"

Chen Ping pulled out the long sword beside him, handed it to Lu Tai, and roughly explained the strangeness after piercing the heart with the sword. Lu Tai waved his hand, not to accept Dou Zizhi's "infatuated" saber, and said bluntly: "It's not at all. I don’t need to weigh it with my hands, I know it’s just a heretical way.”

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, "By the way, what did that guy mean when he said getting started?"

Lu Tai smiled and said: "In the future, you will know more by visiting brothels and drinking more flower wine."

Chen Pingan ignored his jokes, with the horizontal sword in front of him, slowly drew the sword out of its sheath, a pool of autumn water shone coldly, as if the surrounding light was condensed on the sword body.

Lu Tai explained: "It can be sold for a lot of money anyway."

Chen Pingan nodded, not doubting the matter.

The grandson of Song Yushao, the Sword Master of Shushui Country, once spent [-] snowflakes to go to the Xianjia Ferry on the border between the two countries, and bought a dagger made on the mountain, which cost a lot of the family property of the villa.

Senior Song's martial arts level is similar to that of Dou Zizhi.

However, as the top swordsmen in the world, the two are very different in their foundation and true meaning of swordsmanship.

However, Song Yushao, as a mighty master of swordsmanship, has nothing to rely on but his sword.

On this point, Dou Zizhi is also the same, only in the matter of saber, he has worked hard.

Compared with Qi practitioners who only hate that they don't have enough magic weapons, there is indeed a world of difference.

As for the sword cultivators who are not in the rivers and lakes but in the sky, they are the most straightforward, pursuing one sword to break all magic.

Chen Ping asked again about the old master's transfer technique after smashing the talisman. It was the first time Lu Tai had seen it with his own eyes, but it was not the first time he had heard of it. Pingan talked about the cooperation of some talismans and formations.Only then did Chen Ping know that the "overlapping" use of the two land-shrinking talismans can produce unexpected effects.

The magical powers on the mountain are really strange.

"It's almost there, the injury has been suppressed, and the rest is just a quiet recuperation."

Lu Tai stood up, and also used his fingertips to "pull out" the golden robe, and threw it to Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan only needed to open his hands, and Jin Li would wear it as if he was served by a maid.

Lu Tai put away the green jade wat into his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Sit on the ground and share the spoils, what are you most afraid of?"

Lu Tai asked himself and answered, "The spoils are not evenly distributed, and there is a deadly fight in the nest. So I did the math, and now I owe you Chen Ping'an half of the jade wat, if it is converted into snowflake money."

Lu Tai suddenly ouched, covered his heart, and said frowningly: "I feel a little distressed when I mention this matter."

Chen Ping slapped Lu Tai on the head and cursed with a smile: "Skin."

On Luopo Mountain, Wei Bo often did this to the little boy in Tsing Yi.

Lu Tai was stunned for a moment, and didn't bother with Chen Pingan.

"I'll check the movement around me first, and I'm not in a hurry to leave."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he swept up the high branches and raised his eyes to look in all directions.

Lu Tai looked up, hesitated for a while, and finally braved up to stand on the branch, but he didn't forget to hold the trunk with one hand, so he felt a little at ease.

Chen Ping held the infatuation in one hand, took off the Yangjian gourd in the other, and took a rare sip of wine, "Lu Tai, I actually know that if Ma Wanfa is not killed, there will be endless troubles, and the rest of the journey will be very troublesome. A Qi trainer, Tie If you want to be entangled, I have been taught in the Shushui country. So I have this sword, and you don't need to give me extra snowflake money."

Lu Tai was about to speak.

Chen Ping turned his head and smiled and said, "But after getting to know you, I feel more and more that I can't just speak my own truth. I am most afraid of going to extremes in everything. If you really feel uneasy, I will accept the money."

Lu Tai didn't say anything, just leaned back against the tree trunk, took out the bronze mirror with a smile, looked around, began to comb his temples carefully, and hummed a little song.

A horse without night grass is not fat, and a person is not rich without windfall.

Chen Pingan couldn't stand this, stopped looking at him, and suddenly frowned and said, "Someone is coming this way."

Lu Tai followed Chen Ping's line of sight, and quickly continued to make up in the mirror, "It's just a bunch of gangsters, they should be from that castle. You are wearing gold wine, and it's okay for them to chop dozens of knives while standing. "

Chen Pingan said: "One thing more is worse than one thing less. If you can move without hindrance, we will set off and continue northward."

Lu Tai hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Can we stop and practice for a few days?"

Chen Pingan nodded, "Alright."

A team entered the forest from the castle, all of them were strong and well-educated practitioners.

It's just that this kind of solidity is only relative to the average martial artist.

The leader is an elegant old man with a green shirt and long beard. He breathes long and walks lightly. He should be a master of internal boxing.

There are two young people behind him, a man and a woman, both in their twenties, with gorgeous clothes, the man is handsome, the woman is gentle, they are three or four points similar, they should be brother and sister.

The man carries a horn bow on his back, while the woman wears embroidered boots and a delicate snake-shaped golden bracelet on her wrist, like a pair of golden boys and jade girls.

After that, there are a dozen or so young and strong followers, all dressed in simple and crisp tight clothes.

Then in the forest, they saw two young masters walking towards each other. Everyone stopped immediately, holding their weapons one after another, full of vigilance and fear.

The old man at the head cupped his fists with a smile and said: "He Ya, the manager of Xiafeiyingbao, I wonder if the two young masters have seen the figures of immortal masters and demons nearby."

Lu Tai smiled and said: "Where in the world is the old fairy and demon old man joking?"

The old man was speechless.

When the young woman saw Lu Tai, who looked like an exiled immortal in a book, her eyes lit up, and her spirits immediately brightened.

Her elder brother, who was more mature and prudent, scrutinized the two uninvited guests.

The vicinity of Flying Eagle Fort is a hundred miles away, and there are no tangible sights to visit. They are just the most common mountains and rivers. Moreover, there are two mountain roads leading to Flying Eagle Fort. One is wide and the other is narrow. The purpose of crossing the Dead End Road is to prevent outsiders from following the avenue to find the Flying Eagle Fort, which is hidden away from the world.

Three or forty years ago, Flying Eagle Fort was the overlord of the martial arts in Chenxiang Country. After encountering a catastrophe, he began to hide from the world and take the initiative to destroy the road. The family members rarely travel.But it is not isolated from the world, there are still some necessary business contacts, and occasionally some people from the rivers and lakes with family connections come here to relax, or to learn martial arts.

The two people in front of me appeared here, which is strange. I found out that the gods here were fighting in the castle earlier. It was shocking, either billowing black smoke, or radiant lights, and finally there was a majestic golden statue floating in the air, outshining others , above the woods.

Most people in Flying Eagle Fort have never experienced this kind of scenery. For a while, there was a lot of turmoil and discussions.

So after some discussion, the owner of the castle asked He Ya, the steward, to come here to check. As for the young couple, they sneaked out without telling everyone, and appeared halfway. After traveling a long distance, I came here slowly, and finally saw the two people in front of me who seemed to be traveling in the mountains and rivers.

He Ya seemed to have a calm expression, but his heart was tense, he was afraid that those two young masters who looked like gods would violently hurt others.

Except for He Ya, an elderly veteran of Feiying Castle, even the current owner of the castle, even if he has heard of some weird secrets that are both in the rivers and lakes and not in the world, as long as he has never seen it with his own eyes, he will naturally not feel deeply. But He Ya is not the case. The old steward has traveled through the rivers and lakes and been to the "halfway up the mountain" several times.

Therefore, under the insistence of the old man, Flying Eagle Fort has many rules that make young people feel inexplicable. For example, every New Year, Double Ninth Festival and other festivals, the gates of several important places in Flying Eagle Fort must post pills obtained from Taoist temples outside. Talisman paper.The spirit-calling ceremony of children after being frightened: the elderly will often burn incense alone at the fork of the road, and put out pastries and fruit plates. Outsiders have no idea what they are doing.

And every time someone dies in Flying Eagle Fort, if it is not a normal death, such as drowning, emergency, etc., the rules of the old man will be more. The day's wake, the incense offerings on the first seven days, etc., can really annoy young people to death.

Lu Tai first asked the old man if he was from that castle, and after getting an affirmative answer, he smiled and said that he was going to spend the night. Recently, he has been sleeping in the wilderness, which is really difficult.

The old steward hesitated, but the woman with the gold bracelet on her wrist nodded first.

Chen Ping shook his head slightly.

This woman is too big-hearted, she is not afraid of attracting wolves into the house.

The old steward looked at the young man in green shirt who was smiling and looking at him, and suddenly smiled, "The visitor is a guest, and the two young men have come from a long way. Since we have met, Flying Eagle Fort should treat us warmly."

Lu Tai and Chen Pingan followed a group of people to Flying Eagle Fort a dozen miles away.

The mountain road circled, but it was more than a dozen miles.

The woman was always chatting with Lu Tai along the way, and the old steward He Ya kept pricking up his ears, not wanting to miss a word.

The surname of Feiyingbao is Huan.

The woman's name is Huan Shu, and her brother's name is Huan Chang.

According to the genealogy of the Huan family, they escaped from the war 600 years ago and moved from the Changyi Kingdom in the north to the Chenxiang Kingdom. The hall name is Chongyingtang.

Chen Pingan couldn't understand this, Lu Tai could talk about everything, and told the woman that "Huan" was a good surname, and he used many quotes from outsiders, but Chen Pingan still couldn't understand.

Close to Flying Eagle Fort, there is already a level road at the foot, Lu Tai looked up and smiled.

At the railing of the tallest building in the castle, there was a chilly woman wrapped in sable fur, who was looking anxiously at the road outside the castle, and felt relieved after vaguely seeing her children.

It's just that the woman herself didn't know it, and no one in Flying Eagle Fort had ever been able to see the miserable appearance of this woman bleeding from all seven orifices.

Outside the railing, the sun is shining, and inside the railing, there is some shade.If you stand close to a woman and stand beside her for a long time, you will feel that your skin is slightly cool, as if your body is immersed in river water.

Therefore, the maids and maidservants around the woman have been changed over the years, without exception, they have all become sick, but after leaving the woman, most of them can recover.

Over time, it will become natural to see the strange things without surprising them.