Sword comes

When Chen Pingan woke up, it was already the twilight of the moon, maybe he was holding a knife and a sword, the shopkeeper of the restaurant didn't dare to chase people away, he pinched his nose and let such a ranger stand in the latrine without shitting, so Chen Pingan gave it to him Some money, a windfall from the sky, the old shopkeeper is very happy.Chen Pingan slowly walked back to Zhuangyuan Lane. The business in the brothel was deserted. Bored and beautiful women were lazily lying on the railing. Chen Pingan looked up and found that the makeup of these women had faded a lot. But it seems to look better than the heavy makeup in the past.

Along the way, many women chatted up and teased upstairs, and another woman threw an embroidered handkerchief to Chen Pingan, yelling, "Brother Jun, come up and have a seat, sister invites you to drink tea, and sit on my lap."

The brothel where she lived and the girls in the nearby Goulan immediately started booing and talking nonsense.Chen Ping easily dodged the embroidered handkerchief, but looked back at the embroidered handkerchief that fell on the ground, went back to pick it up, rolled it into a ball and gently threw it back to the woman.The brothel girls on the street were silent at first, and then burst out laughing.

Chen Pingan walked back to the alley with a calm heart. At the corner of the alley, there stood a man and a woman in ordinary street clothes. They were not very old, less than 30 years old, but their breathing was long and steady. In the world of Ouhua Fudi, It should belong to young masters with good talent and good foundation. Of course, there is still a big gap compared to geniuses like Smiley and Hairpin Zhou Shi.

The two registered their own names, and they were spies of the capital under the direct control of the national teacher Zhongqiu. The man handed Chen Pingan two packages containing the stolen books they had collected from a nearby bookstore in Fangshi, and the other from the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry. The selected book was about bridge construction, and the woman handed Chen Pingan a secret file about the scholar named Jiang and the Pipa girl.

Chen Ping found that regardless of men and women, when they handed things over to him, both their mood and their hands were very unstable.

Chen Ping smiled at them, thanked them, and walked towards Cao Qinglang's house.

Killed King Kong Maxuan and Pipa Girl in the street, and then almost killed Lufang, a bird's eye view, defeated the national teacher Zhongqiu, and finally killed Ding Ying, the Supreme Leader of the Demon Cult.

For these spies of the Nanyuan Kingdom who wandered around the court and the edge of the rivers and lakes, it was like the old general Lu Xiao was on the top of the city at that time. "A true god", Chen Ping'an is now in this world, compared to Ding Ying's most powerful moment, he is still one point better.

When Chen Pingan walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard and opened it, the young woman took a deep breath. It turned out that she had been holding her breath and did not dare to breathe. She said softly, "So you are really so young."

The man was a little helpless and didn't speak.

She smiled and said, "It looks really good-looking."

After finishing speaking, I felt a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the man suddenly exited the yard, leaned back, stretched out his thumb to the woman, and said with a smile, "Good eyesight."

The woman was stunned, even the unsmiling man was caught off guard.

When the door slammed softly, the woman suddenly covered her face and stomped her feet fiercely.

The man sighed. In fact, she is not such an idiot. She has been a spy for seven years. She is good at lurking and has always been meticulous and steady. The two were responsible for tracking Tang Tieyi, the Northern Jin Longwu General, which shows Zhongqiu's trust.

In the courtyard, a little girl named Cao Qinglang, whose name is unknown, is sitting on a small bench. The two peers are not chatting. After Chen Pingan, she panicked. Chen Pingan glanced at the ground, and she immediately put the melon seeds in her pocket into her pocket, and then packed them up.

After Chen Ping greeted Cao Qinglang, he went to the house, lit the oil lamp, and opened the two packages. The books sold cheaply by the little girl were all intact, and they were stacked on the table again. On one side, there are two small book mountains, one on the left and the other on the right, like door gods guarding them.Chen Pingan opened the secret file, which recorded the pasts of the scholar Jiang and the concubine Pipa in detail.

Chen Pingan put the envelope back inside a book.

Chen Pingan began to replay this inexplicable chess game.

Entering the Ouhua Blessed Land this time, although there are many dangers, the rewards are quite rich.

In the first battle with the great master of martial arts, Zhong Qiu, he not only successfully broke the bottleneck of the four realms, but in the second match, Zhong Qiu also surrendered his status and took the initiative to feed his fists to help him stabilize the five realms. Although Zhong Qiu also has his own considerations Among them, it is guessed that Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi are very likely to join forces, and they don't want to let them succeed, but no matter what, Chen Ping's admiration for Zhong Qiu, whether it is a master's demeanor, martial arts strength or heart.

Afterwards, the battle with Ding Ying was hearty and full of twists and turns. It was the first time for Chen Pingan to truly face the enemy with a sword. Sure enough, a pure martial artist still had to forge his body on the front line of life and death. Recognizing the foundation of the five realms, he played quite well.

This is the foundation of one's life, no matter how rich Chen Ping is, he will not change it.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if the Changsheng Bridge cannot be built during this trip to the blessed place of lotus flowers, it is also a worthwhile trip. Compared with Chen Ping'an's previous wish to go to the ancient battlefield site or the Wushengren Temple to try his luck and strive to be among the five realms , the result has been much better.

However, the situation is good, but there are also hidden dangers.

The problem is that Ding Ying's golden body of Yin God was beaten from the top of Guniu Mountain to the big pit outside Guniu Mountain, especially under the last "Thunder Pond", the lotus flower blessed land was involved in the majestic aura around Guniu Mountain And broken martial arts, the sea water flooded back, a brain poured into Chen Pingan's body, infiltrated into the soul, Chen Pingan vaguely noticed a mist on the lake of his heart, lingering, thunder and lightning intertwined, like a dragon, a snake, and a python flying through the clouds, and There are streaks of sword light in the mist, flashing away, as if they are cutting dragons with swords.

Fortunately, these auras that conflicted with the true qi of a pure martial artist were separated in remote feudal towns, and there was no uprising or rebellion for the time being.After all, in Haoran Tianxia, ​​Qi practitioners and pure warriors have two completely different paths from the very beginning. A martial artist needs to dissipate the spiritual energy in his body to refine a pure true energy like a fire dragon patrolling the wilds. The first step is the aura of heaven and earth, the more the better, after that it is nothing more than removing the chaff and saving the chaff, opening up the territory and opening up the land, turning the acupoints of the aura into mansions and cities, becoming their own small caves, like a huge lake next to a big river, whether it is During floods or dry seasons, Qi practitioners can always connect themselves with the heaven and the earth, with a steady stream of spiritual energy, and finally open up alchemy chambers, form golden alchemists, and then warm and nourish the yin and yang gods, and finally achieve one side of the fairyland.

The current situation in Chen Ping's body is that the pure qi and the aura of heaven and earth are confronting each other.

Chen Ping put away his thoughts, picked up the Yangjian gourd by the table, and took a sip of wine.

It is so difficult to build a longevity bridge.It’s really easy to destroy bridges and difficult to build bridges. I almost died in this Ouhua Paradise. Thinking of this possibility, Chen Ping’an was unavoidably afraid. I will definitely miss the ten-year agreement with Miss Ning. After ten years, how old will Li Baoping and Li Huai be? During this period, will they be bullied and Gu Can who went to Shujian Lake? Will Liu Xianyang What if I return home in good clothes and go back to the small town, and then I can’t find my ancestral house in Longquan County’s Luobashanzhulou, Niping Lane, and the shop in Qilong Lane?

Chen Pingan stood up, and soon there was a knock on the courtyard door, and the skinny little girl ran to Chen Pingan's side room as if asking for credit, and was about to remind Chen Pingan that there was a visitor, but the door was already opened, and Chen Pingan saw that A female spy from Nanyuan Kingdom stood outside the courtyard gate, holding a long box. Chen Pingan walked over, and she explained softly: "This is the relic of the concubine Pipa. The national teacher just ordered someone to bring it, and asked me to give it to you Master Chen Xian."

Before Chen Pingan could say anything, she blushed slightly and fled in despair.

Cao Qinglang watched this scene, just curious.The skinny little girl rolled her eyeballs, thinking.

Chen Pingan put the pipa back in the house, Cao Qinglang went back to her room to light up the lamp to read at night, the little girl continued to sit on the bench and eat melon seeds. Heaped at the feet.

Chen Ping went to the bench and found that Cao Qinglang had left the cattail leaf fan on the stool, picked it up gently, and after sitting down, said to the little girl, "You can go home."

She ate melon seeds, blinked her eyes, shook her head and said, "I don't have a home. I'm just a little beggar. Where can I find a home? There are many bad people among beggars. They often beat me. I'm too young to eat enough." I have less strength, but I can't beat them. They have taken all the good places in the capital, and I can't compete, so I can only find a place to live by myself, such as under the bridge or above the stone lions of rich people."

Chen Pingan asked, "Where are your parents?"

The skinny little girl ate melon seeds and said with a smile, "I'm dead long ago. I'm not from the capital city. It's thousands of miles away from here. My hometown was plagued by the plague. I was young and fled with my parents, and my mother died there." On the way, father brought me here, the officials and gentlemen in the capital are not bad, there are many porridge shops outside the city, my father died after drinking a big bowl of porridge."

Chen Ping asked again: "How old are you this year?"

After she finished eating the melon seeds, she stretched out both palms, hooked up a little finger, and shook it, "Nine years old."

Chen Pingan stopped talking.

She laughed a few times, "I don't look like I'm nine years old, right? I can't help it, I'm hungry, and I'm not tall. Did you see the person who gave me the little snowman last time? She was only six years old. He is taller than me, and the little master in this yard, that Cao Qinglang, is also younger than me."

Chen Ping shook the cattail fan lightly, looking indifferent and indifferent.

The little girl has been sizing up Chen Ping's face and eyes all the time. Seeing his appearance, she can't stop complaining in her stomach. Rich people, as expected, no one is good. She never cares about other people's life and death. He is obviously a very powerful big shot. A little money leaked through the cracks would allow her to live a good life, but she just refused.

She is already nine years old, but she is as thin as a five or six-year-old child. Chen Pingan did not find it strange, because he also came here in the same way, until he left Niping Lane and the small town and went to the dragon kiln of old man Yao. When he was an apprentice, his height began to grow. Before that, Chen Pingan was half a head shorter than his peers.

Chen Pingan has not taken off Chixin and Tingxue today, so even if he is sitting on a small bench, he is still very majestic.

This is the reason why the little girl has been so honest tonight.

The cattail leaf fan was shaking and the breeze was blowing. Chen Pingan asked, "How much did you sell those books you stole?"

She wrinkled her face, trying to squeeze out some tears, but she couldn't, so she raised one palm and cried out in a crying voice: "I really didn't steal the book, I can swear, if I tell a lie, god damn it!"

Lightning strike, not a good death"

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "You lied, you didn't seem to say clearly who was struck by lightning and died."

Her complexion changed slightly, and she said with a dry smile, "Of course it's me, who else could it be?"

Chen Pingan nodded, "Then who is your last name?"

The little girl bent down and lowered her head, playing with the pile of melon seed shells with her fingers, "I have a surname, but I don't have a name yet. My parents left early and didn't have time to name me."

Speaking of this, she raised her head and said with a bright smile: "But Dad told me that the ancestors of our family were very rich, and they had many great officials, and they were in charge of thousands of people."

Chen Pingan stopped the cattail fan, shook the wine gourd, "Do you miss your parents?"

She blurted out: "I don't even remember what they look like."

Probably because she thought it would be unpleasant to say so, she immediately changed her words: "Actually, I still really want to, so I often dream about them, but unfortunately I still can't see their appearance clearly. Every time I dream of them, I will When I woke up, there were tears all over my face, it was sad."

Chen Pingan turned to look at her.

The little girl held out her palm again, "I swear"

Chen Pingan asked: "Are you really not afraid of God?"

The little girl was a little annoyed, but she didn't dare to contradict this guy. She quickly lowered her head and muttered, "God, there's a fart."

Chen Pingan stood up, put down the cattail fan, and walked out of the yard. There was a person standing at the corner of the street.

The man had a silver lotus crown on his head, childlike appearance and height, and a long sword slung across his back.

When Chen Ping walked to the corner, the man had already retreated to the opposite side of the street, which was a way of showing his attitude. He was not visiting the door to provoke, but to discuss something.

Chen Ping'an didn't have a good impression of this person.

Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan faction, the so-called righteous leader who colluded with Ding Ying in private, is the second person in the world who can't be shaken by thunder.

Yu Zhenyi smiled and said: "I turned back this time, and returned to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. I have one business and one private. The business is to discuss with Zhongqiu and ask him to hand over the Atlas of the Five Sacred Mountains. Hushan faction and I can relocate." Enter Nanyuan Kingdom, and don't compete with Zhongqiu for the position of national teacher. As a private matter, I want to ask if you have the so-called immortal money, snowflake money, Xiaoshu money, and grain rain money, as long as you have Any kind is fine, I am willing to exchange things with you, as long as there is something in Ouhua Blessed Land, I can help you find it."

Chen Ping asked back: "If I really want it, can I not find it myself?"

Yu Zhenyi shook his head and said: "Why do you waste your time, after all, I am more familiar with the rivers, lakes and temples of the Four Kingdoms in Ouhua Blessed Land than you, for a cultivator, time is the most valuable."

The gathering of spiritual energy around Guniu Mountain is the result of the old Taoist who moved all the spiritual energy of the Ouhua Blessed Land with the method of reaching the sky. It is absolutely abnormal, and it can be said to be rare in a hundred years. Yu Zhenyi, who is concretized and dedicated to proving longevity, urgently needs this item, and only he can afford the price.

Yu Zhenyi pointed to the Liuli Feijian on his back, "Chen Pingan, besides this sword can be exchanged with you for immortal money, I can also personally help you collect the relics of the exiled immortals left in Ouhua Paradise, and even help you You brought Tang Tieyi, Monk Yunni and others, the newly acquired magic weapon, and you are a pure martial artist, Ding Ying's three sects of the Demon Sect, Tong Qingqing's Jing Xinzhai, these martial arts holy places have collected a large number of martial arts cheats, maybe some of them There's only one you can catch your eye on."

Chen Pingan asked: "You came to Beijing this time, you must have found me first to discuss the business. I can be sure that you, Yu Zhenyi, sincerely want to make this business, but you also want to take advantage of the situation to suppress Zhongguo." Teacher, once I nod my head, Zhongguoshi and Nanyuanguo will feel pressure. Besides, what you call helping me collect martial arts secrets by yourself, isn't it because you are the number one and number two in the world, so that Suppress the entire rivers and lakes, and let you find the remnants of the spells of those banished immortals. Otherwise, you Yu Zhenyi alone, no matter how powerful you are, still dare not risk the disgrace of the world. After all, Wu Crazy Zhu Lian and the Demon Sect Ding Babies are all lessons learned from the past."

Yu Zhenyi didn't deny it, nodded and said: "But you will still benefit from it, and from the beginning to the end, you don't need to show your face at all, and I will do the villain alone."

Chen Ping pulled out the narrow knife to stop the snow.

Behind Yu Zhenyi's back, the glazed flying sword was buzzing and trembling, and it was also about to be unsheathed.

His face was gloomy, he didn't expect this Chen Pingan to be so unreasonable.

But then Chen Pingan stabbed two small holes on the ground with the tip of his knife, and then drew an arc between the two points. After putting the knife back into the sheath, he asked, "The original intention is good, what did you expect?" The result is also good, but is this the reason for you to act unscrupulously?"

Yu Zhenyi glanced at the arc under Chen Ping'an's feet, closed his eyes, and said calmly: "Those who want to achieve great things don't care about small details. Today's losses are different from tomorrow's gains, and there is a huge difference. Yu Zhenyi has a clear conscience, why didn't he do something? During this period, a few people on the list died, and a dozen people are nothing. Do you know how many thousands of people have died in vain in this world in history because of the exiled immortals? For the war, just tell me how many people have been harmed by the ten people on the list you have seen, Chunchao Palace Zhou Fei."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I have read a lot of books, and I dare not say that I know all of them, but I know a lot. I can report more than 60 battles in history that may have been caused by banishing immortals."

Yu Zhenyi stopped talking.

Different road non-phase plan.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, squatted down, and added two lines with his fingers, one straight, and the other between the arc and the straight line with a smaller arc.

After Chen Ping stood up, "I don't ask you Yu Zhenyi to be a moral saint, and I don't have the ability to do so. It's hard to say that you are wrong at the moment, but put aside these things and leave them alone. I won't do business with you, fairy money, I have, and quite a few, but I won’t sell any of them to you.”

Yu Zhenyi narrowed her eyes, "Oh"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Why, it's good to be upset, then I'm quite happy now."

Yu Zhenyi suddenly smiled, "I hope we will have a date in the future."

The Liuli flying sword was unsheathed in an instant, hovered at his feet, stepped on the flying sword, and was about to leave the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom by Yufeng.

As for Zhongqiu, there is no need to look for it. As Chen Pingan exposed, only Chen Pingan nodded and agreed to have a chance to persuade Zhongqiu.

The flying sword under Yu Zhenyi's feet had just been lifted into the air, when the man said with a smile: "Short wax gourd, let's not meet later."

Yu Zhenyi suddenly overflowed with murderous aura, turned the tip of his sword, and stared coldly at the young Banished Immortal who spoke rudely.

Chen Pingan looked calm, and asked: "You Yu Zhenyi scolded someone for a short winter melon, and you feel that you have been humiliated and humiliated. You have practiced Taoism and become a god. It's amazing."

Chen Ping'an had already pressed Chixin's hilt and Tingxue's hilt with both hands.

Yu Zhenyi snorted coldly, and Yujian climbed up, turning into a rainbow and piercing the sky.

Chen Pingan turned around and walked back to the alley. A guy who was poking his head over there quickly turned around and ran away.

The little girl regretted as she ran, it would be great if the two of them were beaten to death.

Chen Pingan went back to the yard and closed the door. At the door of the kitchen, the little girl was sitting on the bench with her head tilted and pretending to be asleep, while Cao Qinglang had turned off the lights and went to sleep.Chen Pingan entered the house, took off his sword, and began to flip through the books, looking at those related to bridge construction.

Afterwards, nothing happened. The capital of Nanyuan Kingdom was like this, and the whole world seemed to be similar. In this way, from the last solar term of summer, with the sound of Chen Ping's flipping through the pages of the book, it slowly arrived at the beginning of autumn.

If the old Taoist didn't come to him, Chen Pingan could only wait.

The Lizhu Cave in my hometown used to be a bead hanging over the territory of Dali.

The dilapidated Huangliang blessed land on the inverted mountain is also the entrance where the gods can hardly find. God knows what the lotus blessed land is and where it is in Tongyezhou.

The school near the alley was still not open.

The skinny little girl stayed here with a sly face, but she learned to carry water and sweep the floor every day. Although she still cut corners and materials, she was lazy when she could.

Generally speaking, after the beginning of autumn, people in the market can look forward to the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival.Especially the children, they all began to wait anxiously, counting the time with their fingers.The whole family is reunited, eating moon cakes, looking at the big disc hanging in the sky, laughing and laughing.

Chen Pingan was enjoying the shade in the courtyard that night, and suddenly realized that he, Cao Qinglang, and the little girl didn't seem to be looking forward to that Mid-Autumn Festival.

However, during this period of time, Cao Qinglang smiled a lot more. Sometimes he would be really annoyed by that little girl whose mouth was as poisonous as eating arsenic, but after the annoyance, he didn't hold grudges.Occasionally, she would quarrel with her, but how could Cao Qinglang be her opponent, and once she was scolded until her eyes turned red and her lips trembled with anger, but that night when she asked him for melon seeds, Cao Qinglang still silently gave them to her. Said that there is only so much left, she said that there is nothing left, so she hurried to buy it, you are a big man, and you want me to teach you how to buy things, Cao Qinglang was depressed for a long time, and I didn't talk to her all night, where is the little girl? She would care about this, eat melon seeds by herself, chat with him, never caring whether he strikes up a conversation, she only talks about what she wants to say.Cao Qinglang rolled her eyes, and finally couldn't take it anymore, so she went to the room to read a book, and bravely turned her head to stare at her, but when she stared, she made a gesture of getting up with a stool to beat someone up, so he was so scared that he ran into the room and closed the door .

Lying on the window side, when Cao Qinglang saw Chen Pingan glance at the bad girl, she quickly sat upright and explained that Cao Qinglang and I were playing around, and we have a good relationship.

Cao Qinglang laughed happily and began to light up the lamp to read.

This is also the real reason why Chen Pingan did not drive away the little girl.

One morning, it started to rain suddenly. The little girl returned to the courtyard with a half-bucket of water, whether it was well water or rainwater, and told Chen Pingan that the school was open.

On this day, Chen Pingan went to school with Cao Qinglang, holding an oil-paper umbrella.

The two walked in the alley.

The skinny little girl who was hiding from the rain under the eaves ran to the gate of the courtyard. She saw Chen Pingan holding the umbrella and leaning towards Cao Qinglang quietly. The two seemed to be chatting. Cao Qinglang talked more, and Chen Pingan Ping An smiled slightly and looked at Cao Qinglang.

She stood at the gate of the courtyard for a long time.