Sword comes

Chapter 330 Cross the mountain and cross the water, stop when I meet Yao

14D chapter.The [-]-word update promised at the beginning of the month has been completed.Jianlai has made three promises to update the word count, one was during the Chinese New Year, the second was last month, and this time, all of them have been fulfilled.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Cao Qinglang always feels that the time goes by very quickly. In the past, there were big rivers and rivers, moving slowly, but now it's a mountain stream rushing, and people can even hear the sound of running water.

In the blink of an eye, autumn has passed and winter has come, and the first snow of this year has been ushered in all at once, and it fell like a goose feather in one fell swoop. Cao Qinglang, who woke up in the early morning, sat on the bed and looked out the window at the vast expanse of snow, dazedly. I couldn't believe it. I put on my clothes and shoes and hurriedly opened the door. The first thing I did was to tell that person that it was snowing heavily. I just looked at the door of the side house, Cao Qinglang scratched her head, and finally remembered that person It's been a long time since he left, but he still often feels that that person will sit on the small bench in the yard, whether it's early in the morning or midnight, he can see him as soon as he goes out, he doesn't talk much, just smiles and looks at himself .

I hope that the auspicious snow will usher in a good year.

Cao Qinglang raised her hands and let out a breath. It was a bit cold, and she had to add some clothes, so she retreated back to the house. After adding clothes, she sat down in front of a small wooden table made by her own hands, opened a book, and began to recite the words of the sages. article.

At the end of autumn, there was a new teacher at the school, who was more strict, as if he was more knowledgeable, and explained the truth clearly, even the students who didn't like reading in the school could understand it very well.

After Cao Qinglang finished reciting the book, she rubbed her hands to warm herself, feeling a little worried that there was not much money left at home.

After the death of his father and mother, the government gave him a sum of money as a pension, but he didn't give it to him all at once, but the yamen would regularly bring the money over every month and hand it over to him.

Cao Qinglang didn't think too much about it, he just thought it was like this in the yamen, and he didn't have any parents, and he had no relatives in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. He calculated carefully by himself, and spent every copper coin carefully. This kind of feeling is not pleasant, but there is no way, life must be passed.

Fortunately, when I was in the most difficult time, that person lived at home, and Cao Qinglang, who was guarding the house alone, secretly had some thoughts.

Cao Qinglang changed into a pair of yellow suede boots suitable for going out in rainy and snowy weather, but Cao Qinglang started crying when she was wearing the boots. This was bought by my mother on New Year’s Eve. This year

Fortunately, Cao Qinglang quickly packed up his emotions, went to the kitchen to pad his stomach casually, and was about to go out to go to school, but when he was loading books in the room, Cao Qinglang was a little dazed, and the man agreed for a while. If I have time, I will make a small bamboo box for him. It is said in the book that a gentleman is trustworthy and promises a thousand gold, so he must be really in a hurry, but I don't know when the next time we meet will be.

Cao Qinglang picked up an oiled paper umbrella, walked out of the courtyard with her luggage on her back, and was surprised to find an acquaintance walking by outside the courtyard door, who was actually the seed teacher of the school with a very strange surname. Seeing Cao Qinglang, she stopped and asked, "What a coincidence, you live here."

Cao Qinglang wanted to put down the umbrella, and bowed to Mr. Zhong who happened to pass by the door, Mr. Zhong waved his hand and said, "No, it's snowing."

Mr. Zhong is very knowledgeable, but when preaching and solving doubts, he is serious and unsmiling. Everyone is afraid of him, and Cao Qinglang is no exception, but he respects him more than his classmates.So the school teacher said that there is no need to salute, Cao Qinglang subconsciously obeyed the old man's words, and then the old and the young, each holding an umbrella, walked in the alley with deep snow.

Mr. Zhong has naturally heard about the situation at Cao Qinglang's family. After all, in the school, many neighbors' children are his playmates and classmates. Cao Qinglang looks at Cao Qinglang with different eyes, and some whispers. Cao Qinglang just pretends not to see it. I didn't hear it, so the old man asked: "Now I live alone, what's the difficulty?"

Cao Qinglang smiled and shook her head, "Mr. Hui, not at all."

The answer was stern, and the wording and demeanor did not look like a back alley child. No wonder the skinny little girl ridiculed her as a little master.

The old man nodded and said, "After all, you are still young. You really have a hurdle to overcome. You can tell me about it. Don't feel embarrassed. There will be many difficulties in life, not to mention you, or me. At the same age, there is still a place to ask for help."

Cao Qinglang hummed, "Sir, I understand, it's really difficult, I'll find Mr."

After hesitating for a while, Cao Qinglang was a little shy, "The last time someone took me to the school, he said the same words as Mr. He told me that in the future, I will study and earn a living alone. It is inevitable to ask for help. If others don't help, I can't help it." Resentment and hatred, others help, must be kept in mind."

Mr. Zhong showed a smile for the first time, "That person is called Chen Pingan, right?"

Cao Qinglang was stunned, "Mr. knows"

Master Zhong nodded and said, "I'm friends with him, but I didn't expect you to know each other."

Cao Qinglang immediately became happy.

Chen Ping'an is a friend of Master Zhong.

Mr. Zhong raised his face and said: "Don't think that with this relationship, if you don't pay attention to your studies, I won't punish you."

Cao Qinglang nodded quickly.

The old and the young, the master and the students, walked on the street that had been repaired and leveled by the government. They walked slowly and arduously. Cao Qinglang became bolder and asked how the husband met Chen Ping'an.Mr. Zhong only said that he was congenial, although he had known each other not long ago, he was indeed worthy of being a friend.

Heavy snow fell on the earth one after another, unwilling to stop, Cao Qinglang felt warm in his heart, and walked to the gate of the school with his husband, and he turned his head to look.

The last time we met was also a farewell, the man just stood there and stopped. After saying that, he held an umbrella in one hand and watched himself walk into the school.

Mr. Zhong turned his head in front of him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cao Qinglang shook her head, smiled brightly, turned her head and walked quickly into the school.

After Mr. Zhong took his seat in the school, he waited until all the Mongolian children had arrived before he began to impart knowledge.

The old master's temples are frost-white, he wears a green shirt, and he speaks slowly. When he talks about sages and sages with young children, he seems to have an air of awe-inspiring sages.

A family of officials and officials with a deep courtyard in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. The private library of this family is quite famous in the capital. Today, there is a young man who is a bastard who goes to the building to read. Go upstairs with candles, and you are not allowed to take books out. Many wooden boxes of rare and rare books are sealed, and no one is allowed to open them without authorization.

Today, the young man is a little bit sad and angry, and his heart is full of depression. In fact, he didn't come here to read a book, but just wanted to find a quiet place to relax.

The two big exams held for all the students in the capital, the county examination and the prefectural examination, all teenagers passed, and obtained the status of a child student, but their grades were not outstanding, so they did not become a scholar, but were only eligible to participate in the college examination, which made him feel very sorry for his mother. It's guilt. The two elder brothers who took part in the county government's two tests together became scholars in one fell swoop. Although the young man with a reputation for supernatural powers was a little puzzled, I don't know why they, who were mediocre and far less knowledgeable than himself, got better grades. It was just that I didn't perform well on the spot, and the two elder brothers just happened to perform better, but today I overheard the two drunk elder brothers talking about the way of the county government's two tests, and revealed the truth, it was their father who secretly Managed the relationship with the examiner.

Because the grandfathers of the three were once the old ministers of the Ministry of Rites in the capital, and they were full of peaches and plums. They had presided over many Nanyuan National Examinations, and the chief examiners of the two examinations of the Jingshi County Government. , This is the "teacher-student" relationship that is the most powerful in the officialdom. The young man firmly believes that his grandfather would never do such dirty things.

That's all, although the young man is a concubine, he was born in a noble family, and he knows some secrets in the officialdom, but according to the two brothers talking triumphantly, why did the eldest uncle deliberately suppress himself and pick himself off? Standing on the top floor of the library, the scholarly and well-known young man in his bag, looked at so many bookshelves and books, and smiled miserably. In such a scholarly family well-known in the capital, besides him, a son of concubine, there are still several family members of the same age, Wouldn't it be a pity that so many rare books that are willing to come here to flip through and read are shelved year after year and no one cares about them?

The young man raised the back of his hand and wiped away his tears, "Reading is useful, bullshit Yushu in front of the court"

After complaining, the young man still started to look for books to read, he still had to take the college exam, and he still had to read the books of sages. Irritated, he thought about flipping through a book other than the classics first, picking books along the way, and finally in the corner of the library, he picked out a nearly brand-new book written by a literati, and then the young man froze for a moment. I felt something was wrong with the title page. I opened a page with my fingers, and found that there was a coin inside, which was somewhat different from the Nanyuan country's copper coins. The seal script was unfamiliar, and it was not copper or iron coins.

The coin was sandwiched between the books, which made the two pages of the book slightly imprinted. On the imprint, there happened to be an old saying that all scholars knew, but not everyone believed.

The book has its own golden house, the book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own thousand bells.

The young man was a little strange, he hesitated for a long time, and put it in his sleeve silently, thinking of taking it back to show his mother.

I never thought that taking it would almost lead to a catastrophe. Later, when the boy was studying at the family school, he took it out and rubbed it in the palm of his hand. His elder brother accidentally saw it and accused him of stealing his own desk. , made a fuss, and disturbed the grandfather who had ignored common things for many years. Later, the old Shangshu, who had devoted himself to Taoist techniques all the year round, put away the coin, and mobilized all the trustworthy housekeepers in the house that day. It took a full two days and one night to carefully search through the library's collection of thousands of books, but nothing was found, and the second coin was not found.

The old Shangshu ordered everyone to leave the library, and no one was allowed to announce the matter to the outside world, otherwise they would all be expelled from the family. The old man thought for a long time in the library alone, found the trembling grandson, and brought the boy back to the library. The literati's notes with the coins were handed to the young man together, and said with a smile: "If you have two such coins, you will not have this chance of being a fairy. Take it at ease, it should be yours, and concentrate on studying in the future. All the books in this library are open to you, you can take them by yourself, and you can take them out of the library to read."

The boy who was blessed by misfortune took the book and was at a loss.

The old Shangshu told another secret story, and said earnestly: "The two young champions who were born as child prodigies in the previous dynasty were invincible in the imperial examination. There is a deep taboo. This time you failed to be a scholar. It was not your uncle's actions. He didn't have that vicious heart, and he didn't dare to have it. After a while, it will be good for the officialdom to accumulate a lot of money in the future. In the final analysis, the officialdom is not about playing chess. If you play too well first, it may not be a good thing in this dynasty."

After the agitated young man left, the old man turned around and took out another book, which also had imprints, but there were no coins, but in the imprints was a sage's teaching, there are bandits and gentlemen, like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding.

Because there is only one coin, the young man invisibly monopolizes all the blessings.

There is divine will in the dark.

This made even the old Shangshu who yearned for immortality not dare to snatch it.

The old man who has been ups and downs in the officialdom for most of his life, with a sincere respect and admiration, said with emotion: "A master outside the world, he is really a god."

On the way to the mountain, Chen Pingan made a big bamboo box for himself. Logically speaking, besides the cotton cloth package, it could hold a lot of things, but Chen Pingan still asked Pei Qian to carry the package and the green bamboo fishing rod , and made her a trekking stick, which is small and convenient.

Afterwards, the mountains and rivers were far away, and Chen Pingan seemed to be in a hurry from the beginning, leaving Tongyezhou in a hurry and returning to his hometown of Aquarius Island, and became calm again, but he suffered a lot from the little girl Pei Qian, which was called a complaint. It's just that compared to the straightforward and stinging words when we first met, I don't know if he has read some books, or he is worried that Chen Pingan will leave her alone if he is annoyed. Even if it is a complaint, Pei Qian has learned to beat around the bush.

Chen Ping'an had always ignored this, which made Pei Qian even more resentful.

Along the way, the two saw many scenes, which opened Pei Qian's eyes. For example, on a certain autumn night, they met countless fireflies, which seemed to be covered with small lanterns. When Chen Pingan was not paying attention, she used the walking stick There was a crackling, and the corpses were scattered all over the field. As soon as Chen Pingan turned her head, she immediately stopped, pretending to be buried in the road.

They also walked through a strange dense forest, the soil was fertile, the branches were stretched, and the shriveled corpses of all kinds of birds and beasts were hung.

Pei Qian was so frightened that he grabbed Chen Ping's sleeve before he dared to walk.Before Chen Ping entered the forest, he took out a yang energy lighting talisman and threw it into the forest, only to find that the talisman made of ordinary material suddenly ignited, but it burned slowly, so Chen Ping went straight into it, and Pei Qian begged Chen Ping to give it to him. She used a talisman as a talisman, but Chen Ping ignored it and told her that if she was afraid of those weird things, she should recite it aloud, and the principles of sages and sages can ward off evil spirits.

Pei Qian was skeptical, but still clutching Chen Pingan's cuffs, he tried his best to recite the contents of the book.

In fact, that Confucian classic is very thin, and I can read all the characters on it, and I have finished reading the book. Pei Qian wanted to change to a fresh one before, so don't let her just read one book over and over again, it's too boring .But Chen Pingan refused, and asked her to read over and over again, not just reading, she had to read. In the early morning, he practiced the sword furnace stance, and she had to start reading. At dusk, he still practiced the stance, and she had to read In the end, she really memorized all the chapters by heart.

When the two walked out of the dense forest, there was no unusual movement.

Pei Qian was sweating profusely. He was tired from reading and his voice was hoarse.

It wasn't until the two of them walked more than ten kilometers that the big trees began to shake wildly, as if they were venting their anger.

Then the two passed through a valley, and by the pool under the waterfall, colorful butterflies were flying around, making people dazzled.

Taking advantage of Chen Ping's cooking, Pei Qian killed more than a dozen colorful butterflies with lightning speed, picked the most beautiful one, slapped it, and caught it among the pages of the book. A chestnut, the pain caused her to squat on the ground and cry, her forehead was red and swollen, and she didn't look good when she ate.

The two also met a woodcutter who cut firewood and went down the mountain, and had a meal. Chen Pingan wanted to give some money, but the honest and honest family just refused, no matter what, Chen Pingan had to give up and walk out of the fenced yard Previously, Pei Qian was not very happy to ask Pei Qian to thank him. Pei Qian, who had eaten a lot of food, just caught a glimpse of Chen Pingan's eyes, and immediately obediently bowed to thank him.

The two walked out of the long mountains and met the big river again. Pei Qian saw the trackers pulling the big boat for the first time. Under the scorching sun, those men chanted chant, which made her dumbfounded, and then secretly laughed happily, as if the world had passed There are quite a few people who are miserable.But quickly put away the smiling face, if that guy sees it, there will be no good fruit to eat.Last time, it was just a little less firewood that he picked up by himself. He wanted to eat a small bowl of rice when he was hungry. Alas, this Chen Pingan is really difficult to serve. The rich uncle just needs to be beaten. Secretly practicing peerless swordsmanship, he must beat him until he cries for his father and mother, and see how he will stare at him then.

Eat mountains in the mountains and drink water in the water.

Walking by the river, she suddenly wanted to fish, so she asked Chen Pingan to help her make a fishing rod, but he ignored her, so Pei Qian had to chop a thick green bamboo with a hatchet by himself. , I realized that this is not a fishing rod. It is almost the same as making bamboo wormwood. I picked the thin one with a mournful face. Fortunately, Chen Pingan, a miser and miser, did not go too far. He gave her a hook and line, but they were both the same Fishing, not far away, Chen Pingan catches a lot of fish, and there is a big carp that is as long as her arm, but she has no shrimp to bite the bait from the beginning to the end. Could it be that even the guys in the water are watching people's dishes? , The dog looked at people low and wanted to jump into the water and kill all the fish and shrimp in the river with a fishing rod.

But the big pot of fish soup that night made Pei Qian smile, and nervously asked Chen Pingan to eat three bowls of rice, saying that she had exhausted her energy fishing today and had to supplement it with rice, and she would drink less fish soup A little bit, just don’t fight him. She thought she would not agree, but she never thought that the guy would actually nod. This is a full meal, fish soup poured into rice, there is nothing more delicious than this in the world, right? Anyway, she ate her belly round.

Later, she followed Chen Pingan to fish again, but she still threw and swung the fishing rod indiscriminately, but the hook still did not move at all.

On the contrary, that guy caught a huge herring, and it took at least a quarter of an hour just to compete. Watching Chen Pingan running around on the shore, she rolled her eyes, you know both swordsmanship and immortality Dude, don't you lose your reputation by being played like this by a stupid fish?

Looking at her "stable as a mountain" fishing rod, and complaining about those guys hiding under the water who didn't give her any face, Pei Qian sighed heavily, only thinking that Kong has a good skill, but God is not good, which made her Useless.

So she decided not to fish anymore in her life. After spending so much patience and effort, she didn't get anything. What else would she do?

At lunch that day, Chen Pingan chatted with her about some fishing techniques for the first time.

The reasoning was understandable, but Pei Qian still didn't want to learn how to fish from him, but Chen Pingan said that he would teach her to fish next time, so she didn't throw away the fishing rod.

She tentatively said, "Fish soup is delicious, but it's a bit boring to eat after a while. Let's eat something else."

Chen Pingan replied to her, "Okay, go find something."

Pei Qian pretended to be stupid, "I'm too young to be able to do anything."

Fishing the next day, Chen Pingan didn't use his fishing rod, took Pei Qian's fishing rod, waited for a long time, and left those small fish pecking at the bait. After a big fish weighing about seven or eight catties bit the hook, , suddenly lifted the rod, and the fishing rod stretched out a beautiful arc, which was just right. Pei Qian, who was yawning beside him for a long time, immediately widened his eyes. Chen Pingan asked her to take the fishing rod quickly, and let her deal with the big fish. Qian Yi jumped up, and after taking the pole, Chen Pingan couldn't bear to look at the next scene.

Holding the fishing rod tightly with both hands, leaning against the unreasonably strong green bamboo pole, the little girl gritted her teeth, and started pulling back desperately without saying a word. Fish, take up the line and release the line, don’t rush to let the big fish see the light, take off the strength of the fish little by little, ask it to choke the water a few times, Pei Qian didn’t listen to a word, just wanted to drag it ashore with brute force .

Fishing, which should have been leisurely and leisurely, was tossed by Pei Qian like a tug of war with someone.

The fish was not small, and it was still a strong herring in the water. On the contrary, Pei Qian was not very strong. Accidentally, the skinny little girl staggered a few steps, and was actually dragged into the water by the big fish with a fishing rod. I used to laugh at Chen Ping's nonsense, how could fish choke on water, now it's Pei Qian's turn to choke on water, she doesn't know how to swim, but after a strong force, she can't die willing to let go.

In the end, it was Chen Pingan who carried her ashore from the water, and the fishing rod had been dragged away by the big fish.

This time Pei Qian didn't cry heart-rendingly. The drowned little girl stood on the bank with her mouth wide open, weeping silently.

The fish is gone, the fish soup tonight is gone, the fishing rod is gone, even if she knows that there is still dry food, she will not be hungry, and there will be food to eat, but she herself does not know why she is so sad.

Chen Pingan helped her wipe away the tears and river water from her face, but did not comfort her either.

I just remembered the scene when I was a child. Before I met Liu Xianyang, who was good at fishing, I didn’t know the details. I didn’t know how to choose the time or location. It's probably the same feeling to get people's skin hurt from the sun.

After that meal, of course, there were only pickles and rice.

Went to the small tent to change clothes, while eating, Pei Qian was unhappy, Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Why are you so courageous all of a sudden, you are not afraid of drowning in the water?"

Pei Qian, who was squatting next to him, lowered his head to pick up the rice, and said vaguely: "You are beside me."

Chen Pingan tipped a chestnut, and Pei Qian suddenly raised his head and said angrily, "Why is this hitting me too? I'm going to die of grief."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Eat your meal."

Pei Qian snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at the river, feeling a little sad that the fishing rod he finally made with his own hands was gone.

Chen Pingan said, "I give you my fishing rod."

Pei Qian was a little puzzled. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he grinned and said, "Then I will often borrow you to fish in the future. I am generous."

Chen Ping angrily laughed.

As far as her cleverness is concerned, why is she unwilling to use it in reading and writing.

Chen Pingan only took advantage of the night vigil when she was sleeping soundly in the dead of night, silently practicing six-step walking and swordsmanship.

They passed a small town and bought some things. Chen Pingan bought her a new outfit, and Pei Qian was overjoyed.Sleeping in a small inn that night, Pei Qian hadn't slept on the bed for a long time, and was rolling on the bed happily, but she suddenly found a white cat curled up by the window, staring at herself.

Pei Qian jumped out of bed, yelled "Rebel, dare to stare at me", took the trekking stick leaning against the table, and poked the white cat.

The white cat was really hit by what she said. It wanted to rebel. Instead of being frightened and running away, it tossed and turned on the window. With a voice, Pei Qian was out of breath, propped up his trekking stick, and stared wide-eyed, "Where is the evildoer, quickly report your name, I will spare you!"

Of course Pei Qian was joking.

But the white cat "glanced" at him, and said, "Crazy girl, there is something wrong with her brain."

It turned around, jumped, and left.

Pei Qian was so scared that he lost his walking stick, so he went to the next door and knocked hard on the door.

After Chen Pingan opened the door, Pei Qian tremblingly said, "Just now there was a cat who could speak human language."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I heard it."

Seeing Chen Pingan's unsurprised appearance, Pei Qian said in a daze, "It's not in the mountains, there are monsters too."

Chen Pingan sat back at the table, continued to look through the fairy book that Daoxuanshan bought, nodded and said: "It is not uncommon for there to be many ghosts and ghosts in the market, and most of them will not disturb the world. Raise many interesting spirits, such as some rich and noble women, in the dowry, there will be many kinds of little guys, with wings, able to fly in the air, like maids and maids, who can help the master to dress up and apply makeup."

Pei Qian was wronged and sat across the table, lying on the table, "Won't it scare people to death? I was almost scared out of my wits just now."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "The world is full of wonders. When you have traveled through more mountains and rivers, you will be familiar with them."

Pei Qian said with emotion: "That's it."

Chen Pingan said casually: "Before we saw the old man making tea in the spring water on the top of the mountain, and the woman washing her hair by the stream, they were all mountain spirits, and they didn't mean to hurt anyone. Instead, they yearned for the secular life. Didn't you hit it off with them?"

Pei Qian was dumbfounded.

Not to mention the amiability of the old man, the pretty sister who finished washing her hair even blew a tune out of leaves for her to listen to.

Pei Qian frowned, trembling with fear.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "They are not human, and the rest are just like us."

Along the way, they actually met local officials who urged the people to build roads and bridges, Gaoliang children who traveled around the mountains and rivers, celebrities and writers, and an oiran woman who could see Pei Qian's eyes shining brightly. , and the ranger who walked the rivers and lakes alone, sitting high on horseback, asking Chen Ping'an and the others for directions with an arrogant face, which made Pei Qian very angry.

Pei Qian suddenly asked, "Where's that little one?"

She was talking about the little lotus flower.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It doesn't want to see you."

Pei Qian stood up, went to his room to take the book from the package, returned to Chen Ping'an's side, and read the book with him.

She didn't dare to go there for the time being, because she was afraid that the white cat would come back for revenge. She was not good at swordsmanship, and she didn't have the confidence to slay demons.

Chen Pingan closed the book and quietly took out the picture scroll. Now that he has spent nine Gu Yu coins, he still couldn't let the founding emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom walk out of the picture scroll, which made Chen Ping a little helpless.

Chen Pingan spread out the scroll, holding a Gu Yu coin in his hand.

The last one, if there is no result, it can only be done.

He used Gu Yu's money to fill a bottomless pit, but Chen Pingan's money didn't fall from the sky.

But when Chen Pingan "throws" Guyu's money into the picture scroll, there is still a muddy cow into the sea, and the mist rises, but that's all.

Pei Qian had already put down the rather damaged and wrinkled book, and stood beside Chen Pingan. He did not deliberately cover up the matter, so Pei Qian had read the picture scroll eating money scene many times, and saw Chen Pingan once again Disappointed, she smiled and said, "If I change my surname to Zheng, will it be better?"

Pei Qian, lose money.Zheng Qian, earn money.

Chen Pingan sighed and was about to put away the scroll.

Turning his head to look, there was a white cat standing by the open window. It didn't look at Chen Pingan, but sneered at Pei Qian: "Little girl, go eat shit."

Then it flashes away and goes to shit on the next table.

Pei Qian was at a loss, Chen Pingan couldn't laugh or cry, he really held grudges, which was exactly the same as Pei Qian.

Chen Pingan suddenly felt terrified, stood up, and pulled Pei Qian behind him.

A little boy with a huge golden gourd on his back was sitting on the window sill, looking at Chen Pingan with a smile. The white cat jumped on his shoulder and curled up.

Chen Pingan took a look at Xiaodaotong from a distance in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, and later talked with Zhongqiu, knowing the general identity of this guy, calling the old Taoist "my master", who is in charge of drumming and flying in the Ouhua blessed land.

Xiao Daotong glanced at the sword-raising gourd on Chen Ping'an's waist, and said with a sneer, "The appearance is so-so, but it's not the best. It's far worse than my sword-raising gourd."

Chen Pingan asked blankly, "I have something to do with you."

Xiao Daotong said to himself: "Don't you have two best sword gourds in Aquarius Island? Why didn't you get them?"

Su Jia, a fairy from Zhengyang Mountain, once owned a purple-gold gourd before her downfall.

Wei Jin, the Land Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple, also had a silver-white raised sword gourd, which later came into the hands of A Liang, and was given to Li Baoping by A Liang.

Xiao Daotong propped his hands on the window sill, shaking his legs, "There are seven sword gourds in the world, which are formed from a gourd vine planted by Daozu himself. They are the most rare. The flying swords raised are the largest in number and the most shaped Fast, the most indestructible, the most sharp, the most supportive of the master's body, the flying sword is the smallest, and it can kill people invisible. As for the last one, it is the one I am carrying, do you know what is the mystery?"

Chen Pingan didn't answer.

Pei Qian hid behind Chen Pingan. Although he was very curious, he didn't dare to poke his head.

Seeing Chen Pingan as a mute, Xiao Daotong felt a little bored, picked up the white cat on his shoulder, jumped off the window sill, walked to the table, pointed to the rolled up scroll, "My master, I want me to send you a message, help me You picked five people, and drove you away in a hurry. I felt a little sorry, so I made an exception and let me tell you something. One is that oil-paper umbrella, keep it well, don’t throw it away casually, with it by your side, you will be killed Shield Qi. The second is the first scroll you choose. I will remind you once, and only once, and tell you the amount of Guyu money you need. For example, if there is Wei Xian in this painting, it is "

He smiled and held out both hands.

The white cat on the shoulder lifted a paw lazily, Xiao Daotong said with a smile, "It's eleven."

Speaking of this, Xiao Daotong felt a little regretful, and also a little gloating. The total amount of Grain Rain money needed for the four paintings was set by the old Taoist, but it was his arrangement to allocate the exact number of coins needed for each painting. , Chen Pingan will not know.Xiao Daotong originally thought that Chen Ping'an would definitely choose Zhu Lian, the Wu lunatic, so Chen Ping'an would have a hard time.

Unexpectedly, the little lotus figure made trouble and unintentionally helped Chen Ping pick Wei Xian.

Chen Pingan asked: "Then why did you tell me the number now?"

Xiao Daotong laughed and said: "As long as I tell you the answer before you put in the last one, it's not a bad rule, and my master won't blame you."

Xiao Daotong saw that Chen Ping'an didn't show any expression of embarrassment and anger, and became more bored. He waved his hand, "That's all, I hope we don't have a chance to meet each other in the future, and I will be annoyed when I see you."

Chen Pingan didn't take it seriously, and asked, "Is there any ferry to the Xianjia on Aquarius Continent recently?"

Xiao Daotong was very reluctant to tell Chen Pingan, but when he thought of his master's temper, he had to report the location and dared not make mistakes.

Xiao Daotong snorted coldly when he saw the little head protruding from behind Chen Ping'an, as if he was very dissatisfied, and didn't want to take another look at her. He swept back and disappeared from the window with the white cat on his shoulders.

Chen Ping reopened the picture scroll and threw in No. 11 Grain Rain coins.

without hesitation.

Fog filled the air and enveloped the entire room.

Chen Ping took Pei Qian back a few steps, five or six steps away from the table, the first and fifteenth day of Yangjian Gourd were already ready to go.

A short man in a dragon robe "rises up" from the picture scroll, stands on the table, then walks to the stool, and then to the ground, looking at Chen Pingan, the founding emperor of Nanyuan with a straight face Said: "Wei Xian, I have seen the master, and I will kill the enemy in the future, but follow orders."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Then the two looked at each other silently, the atmosphere was stagnant and a little awkward.

Wei Xian said suddenly: "Master is so domineering."

Chen Pingan was speechless.

Pei Qian thinks he has learned a lot, mother, this guy is too stinky and shameless

Wei Xian looked around, and said slowly: "Master, do you have any clothes that are not eye-catching? I will change into one, and then go out tonight to wander around and enjoy the magnificent mountains and rivers in the world. When the master leaves for the road, I will show up."

Chen Pingan gave him a new set of clothes. Wei Xian took off his dragon robe and put on plain Chen Pingan's clothes. With one hand propped on the window sill, he jumped out, jumped onto the wall, and disappeared into the night.

Pei Qian asked: "It's late at night, what are the great mountains and rivers to see?"

Chen Ping said helplessly: "I don't know what people think about this."

All night.

When Pei Qian returned to her room, she saw the pile of shit on the table, and she gritted her teeth in anger.

On the second day of departure, Chen Pingan and Wei Xian really appeared outside the inn.

After that, Wei Xian stopped talking.

Wei Xian was not as tall as Chen Ping'an. It was hard to imagine that this was the founding emperor, and also the number one master in the world of that generation.

Over time, Pei Qian got used to Wei Xian's existence, because it was fine to pretend that he didn't exist.

At the end of winter, the three of them approached a small border town, and further north was the Daquan Dynasty, which was relatively powerful in Tongyezhou, and the fairy family ferry that Xiaodaotong mentioned was at the northernmost end of the Daquan Dynasty.

Walking on the border, before seeing the small town, Pei Qian begged Chen Pingan, "Give me another talisman, the one that emits golden light. With a swipe, it will block the big blue buffalo."

Chen Pingan was just thinking about things.

Pei Qian didn't want to give up, "I don't want you to see me off, I just put it on my forehead, and I can walk fast. Please. We are on the road, don't you want me to walk faster and go back to that place earlier?" What big Lilongquan"

Clap.

It really stuck to Pei Qian's forehead.

It was still sticking crookedly, just out of her sight.

Pei Qian burst into laughter immediately, and really walked fast.

I have a big mansion in the capital of Nanyuan country on my forehead, how can I feel tired? Walking next to it is like walking in my own big mansion.

Wei Xian, who was following the two of them, glanced at Pei Qian, probably in the same mood as that white cat, thinking that there was something wrong with this girl's brain.

Chen Pingan hung a long sword on his waist, Chi Xin and Narrow Dao stopped the snow, took off the Yang Jian gourd, and took a sip of wine.

Behind him, Wei Xian's gait from the beginning was a bit heavy, but now he is relaxed and free, Pei Qian can't see any clues, but Chen Pingan knows it well.

When the three of them walked up a hillside, they found that there was dust flying not far away, there were more than a hundred riders fighting and retreating, and there were already dozens of corpses on the ground. These riders seemed to be desperately protecting an old man.

In Chen Ping's eyes, it was more about the two Qi trainers who were chasing down those cavalry soldiers, one of them was a sword repairman.

From Wei Xian's point of view, the cavalry army paid more attention to him, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Soldiers who dismount from their horses are elite soldiers, and those who mount horses are cavalry. They should be the Yao family of the Daquan Dynasty. Frontiers."

Pei Qian was no longer afraid of this little man, and wondered, "How do you know this? You wander around on weekdays just to inquire about this."

Wei Xian turned a deaf ear to it, his eyes burning.

Nanyuan Kingdom used to be famous for its iron cavalry, which was the world's best. The prairie cavalry was forced to retreat beyond the Great Wall, and almost paid tribute to Nanyuan Kingdom.

Wei Xian's work alone.

Chen Ping suddenly turned his head, and asked in a deep voice: "The Yao family's frontier army is sure."

Wei Xian's face was stern, he didn't even mean to speak, wasting his saliva.

The hillside trembled, and Chen Pingan jumped up and fell from the sky, just cutting off the escaped cavalry and the two Qi practitioners.

He once promised Mr. Qi, or the only locust tree leaf that was willing to fall into his hands.

So today Chen Pingan met Yao and stopped.

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