Sword comes

Inside the ruined temple after the rain, the bonfire brings some warmth.

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged on his knees with a lotus figure, and the little figure quietly pointed to Pei Qian's eyes.

Chen Pingan knew it well, and asked Pei Qian to go out with him. The little guy was submerged in the land, so he helped Chen Pingan to inspect the four corners of the small temple.

Although Chen Pingan hadn't seen the vision of Pei Qian in the ruined temple before, after the war ended, Pei Qian's sleeves were covered in blood and his body was covered in mud. He said that his eyes hurt and he rolled on the ground for a long time.The Lianhu villain was dancing around with his hands and feet, and explained the process to Chen Pingan.

One big and one small walked out of the ruined temple. After walking a certain distance, Chen Pingan turned around and stopped, squatting down and staring at Pei Qian's eyes, "Why are your eyes bleeding suddenly?"

Pei Qian had lingering fears, his face was pale, his eyes filled with grievances, he shook his head and choked with sobs, and said, "I don't know, suddenly it hurts like hell, it seems like something is going to explode, just like the firecrackers of rich people during Chinese New Year, by the way , when we arrived in our hometown, it would be a joy to set off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, I have always wanted to try it myself.”

Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he said softly, "When I left my hometown, I was told not to return to Longquan County for five years, but it's not difficult to set off firecrackers during Chinese New Year. The old Taoist who threw out the Ouhua Blessed Land moved his hands and feet in your eyes, did he say anything to you?"

Pei Qian thought for a while, "In Old Wei's house, which is the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, there is a well. I looked at the bottom of the well for a while, and then I looked at the big sun above my head. I was annoyed. I saw a very tall old guy there, wearing a Taoist robe, he said he would put something in my eyes, of course I didn’t agree, but the old Taoist said it was worth a lot, I thought about it for a while, and agreed.”

Pei Qian groaned, and quickly tilted his head.

It turned out that it was Chen Pingan who grabbed her ears, and taught her a lesson: "If you are in the eyes of money, you don't even want your life."

Pei Qian yelled about the pain, pain, pain, and eye pain, so Chen Pingan let go.

Chen Ping was thoughtful, and Zhong Kui kept saying that Pei Qian's eyes were good-looking, and he should have seen some clues, but he didn't say it clearly.

In fact, Zhong Kui said a prophecy in private that when the sun rises in the East China Sea, gold will melt thousands of miles away.When the moon sets on the western mountain, the chirping night ape rises.

Chen Pingan said to himself: "You can't really put the sun and moon in the blessed land of lotus flowers into Pei Qian's eyes, right?"

At least Pei Qian could see the little lotus figure in the ground, and he could also see through the abbot's supernatural powers that separated the world from the Taiping Mountain Patriarch.

After the "Taiping Mountain Young Taoist Priest" presented the Patriarch Hall jade plaque, Chen Ping'an was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope.However, for the old Taoist Taoist in the East China Sea who claimed to know Wen Sheng, and was the first person in the world who had heard of the "sequence" theory, even if he really wanted to plot against him, Chen Pingan had no ability to break the situation for the time being, so he could only Soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil, and take one step at a time. The reason is calculation, not such sinister plots such as the Taiping Mountain Patriarch Hall jade plaque, not how Chen Pingan admires the master of the Taoist temple, but the old Taoist, or the palm of the hand. People who teach Lu Chen this level of practice have long disdained to use conspiracies and tricks. They are all open and aboveboard schemes, and they strive to be in harmony with the mysterious and mysterious way of heaven and earth everywhere.

Chen Pingan stood up, "I'll buy you a new oil-paper umbrella in the future."

Pei Qian was surprised and said, "What are you doing with this wasted money?"

Chen Pingan did not give an answer, and asked her to go back to the ruined temple first.

When Pei Qian ran all the way back to the temple, Chen Pingan turned around and saw the man who he could tell his identity at a glance, Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen, because Gao Shuyi looked seven or eight points like this Guo Gongye.Behind Gao Shizhen stood an old man with an umbrella who looked like a butler, he should be a hidden Qi practitioner, and an old man in white with an old vine crutch, smiling flatteringly at Chen Pingan.

Gao Shizhen stared at Chen Pingan, and suddenly said with emotion: "You are much younger than you thought."

Gao Shizhen asked: "If it wasn't in that border town, the third prince wanted to take advantage of the situation, hoping to force the Yao family to death in order to add to his merits, and that disaster would have happened. Jingcheng, when you meet my son Gao Shuyi, it’s like the heavy rain tonight, just two strangers drinking fine wine in a certain time-honored restaurant, will you become friends?”

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Gao Shizhen's face contorted.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "I told that great prince Liu Cong before, in fact, we all understand the truth, but sometimes the best and right truth is too light compared to what you want to get in your hand." .For a person like Gao Shuyi, I hope he will reincarnate in his next life and not touch me again, or I will kill him again."

Gao Shizhen's face was gloomy, "You want to piss me off and lure me to attack you, so you can take this opportunity to wipe out the roots and let Shen Guogong's family be removed from Daquan from now on."

Chen Ping stretched out two fingers, rubbed them casually in front of him, and said, "This is how you and Gao Shuyi behave in the world, what you do and say, there is always a track to follow."

Chen Ping's harmless action made the heartstrings of the old man with the umbrella tense, and he was about to protect Gao Shizhen, and the old man with the old vine crutches almost ran away. Killing and burying the river water demon, and forcing the gentleman from the academy to retreat with a sword, how could a little land lord like him be able to break his wrists, and a sneeze could knock him out of his wits.Those two unheard of golden talismans are really the means of gods.

Gao Shizhen was the calmest person on the contrary, "I went up the mountain this time to move the bodies of the fallen frontier soldiers down the mountain. You won't stop me, right?"

Chen Ping said: "That's why I'm still willing to stand here and talk to you."

Gao Shizhen's face was full of anger.

Shen Guogong's mansion has stood in the Daquan Dynasty for 200 years, and it is the same age as the country. How has it ever suffered such a shame?

The old housekeeper said softly, "Master."

Gao Shizhen took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the land lord who was a subordinate official among the gods of mountains and rivers, "Fart, let go!"

The old man in white boldly took a step forward, bowed his head to Chen Pingan, and said with a smile: "Master Chen, I want to help the Duke clean up the corpses, and I may send some mountain spirits and ghosts. If you accidentally make a big noise, it will disturb the immortal master's rest in the ruined temple, so I came here to say hello to immortal master Chen in advance, and hope that there are a lot of immortal masters, and don't care about these things with the younger ones."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Just carry it."

The old man timidly said: "I dare say more, I don't know how Chen Xianshi plans to dispose of the big monster's body. Is there any need for me to summon the mountain spirits and ghosts to do things for the fairy master, such as skinning and cramping, absorbing the big monster's pill room essence?" Blood splashing into bottles and jars, trivial things like that"

Chen Pingan, who only took one pill from the Buried River Water Demon, said with a smile, "Then thank you, Landlord, and I will give you some rewards after it is done."

The old man was overwhelmed with flattery, and even said that he didn't dare to let the immortal master spend money, almost tears came to his eyes.

There are such gentle, respectful and frugal gods in the world

Gao Shizhen snorted coldly, turned and went down the mountain.

Chen Ping walked to the ruined temple alone.

The buried river eel monster is only one step away from forming a golden pill, and the last crystal clear green pill is the size of a jujube pit. I don't know if it is because of a Longhushan Five Thunder Dharma Talisman. Wisps of thunder and lightning flickered.But tonight's battle with this buried river water monster, making ends meet, is a certainty. For an immature fake golden pill, Chen Pingan paid a full three talismans with dragon claws and seal patterns to destroy this set of clocks. Kui's own iron cavalry encircling the city soldier's amulet, together with the golden five dragon pearl amulet that Chen Pingan took out out of his own pocket, Chen Pingan still feels distressed.

As he was walking towards the ruined temple, this Immortal Master Chen, dressed in fluttering white, wearing a jade hairpin on his hair, and a red wine gourd around his waist, kept thinking about spending money and eliminating disasters.

As for the two gold and copper coins consumed by Sui's right two battles.

Chen Pingan didn't want to think about it at all, and his heart trembled when he thought about it.

After entering the ruined temple, Wei Xian rarely took the initiative to ask, "Do you want to go back to Mirage City and beat the dog in the water? Now Daquan Liu has lost his courage and can't make a storm. Maybe that gentleman in the academy will sell everything and ask for peace, begging us Don't let the wind leak."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Hurry up to the Tianque Peak Fairy's Ferry. When the time comes, I will use a flying sword to send a message to Dafu Academy and Taiping Mountain respectively. We don't need to worry about the rest. Wang Qi's What we have done, especially the matter of colluding with the demon clan, we must let Zhong Kui and the Academy know. Even Taiping Mountain is so uneven now, and Tongye Continent is too chaotic, so we took the ferry back to the old dragon city in Aquarius Continent early."

Tonight's vigil will be handed over to Lu Baixiang and Sui Youyou.

Zhu Lian, who was the most injured, went to a distant stream to wash up, changed into clean clothes, sat cross-legged by the fire, and slept soundly, which Pei Qian admired.

Although Wei Xian, who had picked off the Manna Armor, did not need to watch the night, he went outside the ruined temple. He squatted down on the battlefield where the Wu lunatic Zhu Lian was fighting with the monks accompanying the army, staring at the messy footprints in a daze.

Chen Pingan was at the base of the wall, sitting and sleeping, his expression normal.

Pei Qian, who couldn't sleep no matter what, knew that Chen Ping'an was not in a good mood. Could it be because of the loss of money? Because without the two talismans of the down-and-out scholar Zhong Kui, she really wanted to pick up the walking stick and beat up the little lotus. Blame it for being a money loser.In a daze, she was the only skinny little girl with a small cowhide tent, and fell asleep.

At dawn, Wei Xian was sitting on the threshold. Outside the ruined temple gate, there was an old man in white who had been laughing for an hour, holding an old rattan cane. Farther away, there were some mountain spirit ghosts with superficial knowledge, which was very funny. Carrying two big bags, and holding porcelain bottles and clay pots.The old man arrived at the open space outside the door before dawn, and without shouting, he pulled a group of minions and stood there as door gods. Wei Xian somewhat admired this old man for being able to smile at the ruined temple for so long.

After Chen Pingan opened his eyes, he got up and walked towards the threshold. When he saw the land master who had been waiting for him for a long time, he walked quickly and gave the old man a small sum of money as a reward.

The old man who was in charge of the hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers was so frightened that he didn't dare to accept a bowl of rice that was about to go to the execution ground after eating.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to give up, and once again thanked the land lord. The white-clothed old man burst into laughter, and after leaving, he walked two or three miles away before wiping the sweat from his forehead.

A mountain spirit with a human body but a rat head quickly flattered and said: "Lord of the land, I never thought that you, an old man, would have such a big face to make that fairy teacher so polite. If such heroic deeds are spread, it will be fine. In the future This area is thousands of miles away, who dares to speak loudly to the land master?"

The old man in white coughed and walked slowly. He felt the old cane in his hand suddenly lighten a bit, and pretended to say: "Conquer people with virtue, and conquer people with virtue."

Chen Pingan looked at the large and small salutes piled up at the door, and sighed, the piece of gift from Zheng Dafeng in the old dragon city could come in handy.

Feijian Fifteen is a square-inch object, although it has always been handy, but it is not big enough. The wordless jade tablet is extremely rare as an object that earth immortals also covet. Before, it was only because Chen Pingan was nostalgic for the old that he had been giving Chen Pingan all the time. The ground snow hides.Square-inch objects and objects within close proximity are hailed by the monks on the mountain as "the smallest cave", which cannot be met. Cui Dongshan, as a great monk who has reached the peak of the Twelve Realms, carries only an object within close proximity.

Flying Sword Fifteen is an extremely special existence.

Ordinary square-inch objects and objects within a short distance each have a key to open the "cave". It is the veins contained in these objects themselves. At least half of the objects must be destroyed, and it is possible that all of them will collapse together with the "Dongfu".Naturally, it is impossible for Zheng Dafeng to give only the things close by without giving the key, so he explained clearly the method of cracking the control and re-refining.

This trip to Tianque Peak, no more waves.

The real foundation of the Daquan Dynasty has been seriously injured because of Chen Ping'an.

Li Li, the eunuch guarding the palace, Shen Guogong's mansion, Liu Cong, the eldest prince, Xu Tong from Caomuan, Xu family who will be planted, and Wang Qi, the gentleman who has been in Mirage City for many years.

All the way north, Chen Ping'an was carrying a bamboo box, Pei Qian was holding a trekking stick and a package on his shoulders, and a pagoda-suppressing monster amulet that was never tired of was pasted on his forehead.

Lu Baixiang was wearing snow on his waist, holding a few chess pieces in his palms, creaking.

On the right side of Sui was carrying the infatuation with a skyrocketing rank, and his eyes were a little tranced a lot. Compared with the pure and transparent female sword fairy who walked out of the picture scroll at the beginning, she was a little more human.

Zhu Lian liked to read while walking, Pei Qian wondered, the old guy didn't look at the ground when walking, why didn't he fall half to death

Wei Xian had nothing to do, and when he was walking, he actually used Chen Ping's six-step walking pile, but Chen Ping didn't say anything about it.

Tianque Peak is the highest peak of Qingjing Mountain to the north of Daquan. Qingjing Mountain is surrounded by stretches of peaks, and the forests are especially verdant and secluded, which is far better than other places.

There are [-] steps of Dan Ladder on Tianque Peak, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. There is a Qinghu Palace on the top of the mountain, but those who practice here are isolated from the outside world and never set foot in the market. In addition, there are many wild animals in Qingjing Mountain, and there is no direct road to Tianque Peak, so the existence of Qinghu Palace has been covered by clouds and fog, and woodcutters in the mountains dare not approach Tianque Peak without authorization. Immortals do not want to be contaminated with vulgarity.

A group of people walking on the path of Qingjing Mountain,

Although Cao Mu'an is the No. [-] practice sect in Daquan's name, any place of practice with a cross-continental ferry should not be underestimated.

Even if Tianque Peak is definitely not comparable to Daoxuan Mountain and Old Dragon City, it is definitely not comparable to Caomu An.

Chen Ping reminded Wei Xian and the others.

The four people in the picture scroll are all extremely intelligent people, so they naturally know the pros and cons.

In the Nine Continent Immortal Book bought from the inverted mountain, there is a special mention of the fairy dressing table of Tianque Peak. Although there are only a few sentences, it is also very expressive, which makes people curious.

Pei Qian, who was half dead from walking, suddenly raised his head and said in surprise, "Look, look, there is a boat in the sky!"

Chen Ping reached out and pressed Pei Qian's finger, and said softly, "You forgot about the mountain god getting married."

Pei Qian nodded quickly, patted his chest and assured, "It will definitely not happen next time."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Even if there is a next time, it doesn't matter, you are still young after all, but I said so, you can't relax because of it."

Pei Qian smiled brightly, "I'll be 11 next year, not too young."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Then you carry my bamboo box."

Pei Qian said with a bitter face, "But I'm only ten years old this year."

Chen Ping hit a chestnut.

Pei Qian dodged deftly, moved a few steps, and laughed.

Zhu Lian smiled and looked at the two of them.

Tianque Peak is uniquely high, and the surrounding peaks are like bowing their heads and lowering their eyebrows.

So it is very eye-catching, but the clouds and mist start to linger near the top of the mountain, and the specific scene over there cannot be seen clearly.

Roughly speaking, after entering the boundary of Tianque Peak, passing a stone arch bridge, there is a clear creek with rushing noises underneath, where fish swim leisurely.

As soon as Chen Ping stepped onto the bridge, he stopped and looked south.

After climbing the mountain, I don't know when the next time I will be able to step on the ground of Tongyezhou.

The Shoutian Street of the Fuqi Sect has all kinds of strange things. After the big monster made a mess, has it disappeared since then?

Will that boy who was a handyman in the outer sect who smashed the big conspiracy turn from a mud leg into another person like himself?

Over at Flying Eagle Fort, Lu Tai’s view of Taoism on the upper balcony was effective. At that time, why did he secretly put the narrow knife worth [-] Gu Yu coins in his bag and put it in his bag? The three of Xieyang were registered disciples, and they still didn't quite understand Lu Tai's phrase "If you don't get close to evil, you don't know what is good", only now do you understand what it means.

Will Zhong Kui be a gentleman of Dafu Academy in the future?

Will Huang Ting, the female crown, chase and kill the white ape with the sword, will it be another good fortune?

Chunchao Palace Zhou Fei of Ouhua Blessed Land, after returning to Yuguizong, transformed himself into the owner of the entire Yunku Blessed Land, and his name is Jiang Shangzhen

Is the incense of Biyou Mansion and Buried River Temple more prosperous?

Has Daquan Mirage City ushered in the first winter snow this year?

Is Cao Qinglang doing well by himself in that small house? Mr. Xueshu's knowledge is not likely to teach him principles other than books

On the bridge, Lu Baixiang and the others saw Chen Pingan stop, so they followed and stood on the bridge.

Chen Ping looked into the distance, and the little girl Heitan looked up at Chen Ping, who was different from usual.

Zhu Lian started flipping through books as soon as he had time, and Pei Qian stood on tiptoe after seeing Chen Ping'an, trying to see clearly what this crazy old man was reading all day long, sneaky and shady.

Zhu Lian slapped Pei Qian's head again, and gently pushed it away.

Pei Qian asked: "What is written in the book?"

Zhu Lian answered irrelevantly, "I didn't write anything, just some old-fashioned stories."

Pei Qian asked the bottom line, "What is an old-fashioned story?"

Zhu Lian laughed and said: "For a child of your age, it's not old-fashioned, everything is new. It's just that the stories in the book, those joys and sorrows, look shallow, light, and light on paper. Once you’ve seen it, you’ll soon forget it. But when a person is alive, his stomach growls from hunger, blisters develop on the soles of his feet, and his nose is bruised and his face swollen after being punched, it’s all real.”

Pei Qian frowned and said, "What on earth do you want to say? Can you speak well? Learn more from old Wei, okay?"

Zhu Lian squinted at the little girl holding a trekking stick, and said with a smile, "I've gained a lot of guts."

Pei Qian took two steps back with a smile, waved his hands and said, "I'm not fat, I've lost weight with my small body."

Zhu Lian closed the book and complained: "If you mess it up, the soul-stirring personal fights in the book are boring, so don't read it."

Pei Qian was at a loss, "The people in the book, killed so happily, are they as powerful as my father and fairy sister outside the ruined temple?"

With a dark face on the right side of Sui, he resisted the urge to cut off the old girl's head with a sword, and then slapped the unrestrained little girl to death.

Zhu Lian put away the unusually eclectic book, clasped his hands behind his back, shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not comparable."

Pei Qian, who felt that his flattery was superb, turned his head and smiled to look at the fairy sister on Sui's right with a smile.

Sui turned around on the right and walked straight down the stone arch bridge, out of sight and out of mind.

Pei Qian was a little puzzled, thinking that this stinky bitch took the wrong medicine today

Lu Baixiang still smiled lightly, the scenery here is pleasant, if he can cultivate with thatch in the future, he should also find such a picturesque geomantic treasure.

Chen Pingan ignored Pei Qian's side.

When you arrive at Old Dragon City in the southernmost part of Aquarius Island, you can meet Fan Er, Mrs. Gui who has a gentle temperament, and of course Zheng Dafeng from Dust Pharmacy.

Go further north, go to Xu Yuanxia, ​​the big bearded hero, the hometown of Big Brother Xu, go to him and Zhang Shanfeng, tell them about this parting, how much good wine I have drank, I can count on two hands, even if Chen Ping loses

I also want to go to Shujian Lake to see how that little slug Gu Can is doing. When we meet, will Gu Can become a disciple of the Immortal Family, and will no longer be the oil bottle behind his own butt?

Then go to Da Sui Shanya Academy, where there are Li Baoping, Li Huai, Lin Shouyi, Yu Lu, thank you.

Of course there is also a disciple Cui Dongshan.

It is estimated that after this trip, the five-year period will almost come, and then I can return to my hometown, walk into Niping Lane, and walk up Luopo Mountain.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my own grass nest, not to mention that my current home is really not a grass nest.

Only when you have truly walked through the outside world, you will know what kind of auspicious place Longquan County is today. Later Biyou Mansion.

Qingyang Palace on Tianque Peak has six main halls, each offering incense and offering sacrifices to Taoist gods. The couplets on the pillars of the main hall are known as unique, with nearly [-] characters. There is a huge stone wall on the right side of Qingyang Palace, surrounded by clouds and mist, which is a natural picture of dragons spreading rain. The left wing is close to the cliff, which is the most famous fairy dressing table. , has been spreading and hanging down, as long as a hundred feet, like a fairy in the sky, using the sea of ​​clouds as a stream, to cleanse a hair of hundreds of feet long blue hair.

Lu Yong, the owner of Qingyang Palace, is an old Yuanying who devotes himself to practice and ignores common things. His reputation is not obvious, and he only pays attention to alchemy in his life. In the eyes of Qi practitioners on the mountain, he belongs to the most extreme "cultural cultivation". The strength is extremely inconsistent with Yuanying's identity. In the middle of Tongyezhou, some Jindan earth immortals who are good at fighting don't take Qingyang Palace seriously, because the fairy family ferry in Tianque Peak is not small, and there are often earth immortals. Therefore, the Qi practitioners in Qingyang Palace were not less angry.

Yesterday, a distinguished guest with a higher status than the sky came to Qingyang Palace. After reporting his name, the disciples of the mountain gate rushed to report. The monk walked around Tianque Peak, trembling and sweating profusely.No wonder Lu Yong acted so lowly and petty. It was because Qingyang Palace provoked the other sect in the early years. After all, Qingyang Palace and Tongye Sect are closer. When I was cultivating, passing by this ferry, there was a long-sighted elder from the Longmen Realm in Qingyang Palace who, in a conflict, favored a young immortal master from the Tongye Sect. Knowing that the young monk of the lower five realms who was humiliated by Qingyang Palace was actually a disciple of Yuguizong who was not obvious, and the key was that his surname was Jiang.

Yu Guizong, a man surnamed Jiang, is rich.Why is the blessed land of Qianyun Cave belonged to the Jiang family? Can you not be rich?

At that time, that Jiang's disciple didn't yell for beating and killing, but spent a lot of money to book all the ferry places at Tianquefeng Ferry for a whole month, so that hundreds of Qi practitioners from Tongyezhou stayed in Qingjing Mountain, in Qingyang The people around the palace stared and stared, and they waited for a full month before they were able to set off. Everyone wanted to smash the Qingyang Palace to pieces.

As for complaining to that young Jiang family, no one has the guts.As a majestic Yuanying Earth Immortal, Lu Yong hid directly to make alchemy. After refining a large furnace of elixir, he asked the disciples of Qingyang Palace to send it out one by one to make amends. This did not completely destroy the golden signboard that the ancestor worked so hard to build.

A child of the Jiang family is so arrogant.

So what can Lu Yong do when the head of the Jiang family comes to Qingyang Palace?

On the top of the steps called "Dan Ladder" on Tianque Peak, Jiang Shangzhen and Lu Yong stood, just two people.

Lu Yong tentatively asked: "I really don't need to let the Qingyang Palace children go down the mountain to help the seniors welcome those distinguished guests."

Jiang Shangzhen, who traveled thousands of miles from the West Sea of ​​Tongyezhou to the northern border of Daquan, was silent and unpredictable.

Lu Yong only felt miserable.

Could it be a landslide and earth-shattering fairy fight against the Little Qingyang Palace, how can it stand up to Jiang Shangzhen, a god of the upper five realms who stamped his feet and waved his sleeves

Lu Yong can only pray for the blessings of the patriarchs.

It's really difficult to get along with such an unpredictable upper five-level monk. Lu Yong is deeply moved. After this god leaves Qingjing Mountain, he must retreat and refine a batch of panacea, otherwise he will be really aggrieved.

Lu Yong asked cautiously: "Otherwise, the old man will go down the mountain to meet you in person."

Lu Yong felt that he was a Nascent Soul, and that he had bowed his knees to this point. At least the Patriarch of the Jiang family should read a little bit of incense.

Jiang Shangzhen said indifferently: "Are you worthy?"

Lu Yong's knees softened.

My Qingyang Palace is in danger

Jiang Shangzhen burst out laughing, and patted the old Yuan Ying on the shoulder, "Haha, just kidding, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. As long as today goes well, the mess that you Qingyang Palace caused before will be written off, I Jiang Then I will buy a hundred pots of the most expensive pill from you."

Lu Yong swallowed his saliva and could only smile apologetically.

Jiang Shangzhen clicked his tongue and said: "Say these three words, it really refreshes people."

on the bridge.

The three of Zhu Lian also walked across the stone arch bridge and stood together with Sui You.

So only Chen Pingan and Pei Qian were left on the bridge.

After Chen Pingan came back to his senses, he leaned on the railing and poked his head out, as if he was looking for something.

Pei Qian jumped up and down, curiously asking: "What are you looking for?"

Chen Pingan said: "I want to see if there is a sword hanging from the bottom of the bridge."

Pei Qian straightened her back, and started to show her flattering skills again, "Where can I see it on the bridge, I'll look for it for you under the bridge."

Chen Ping stood up with a smile, rubbed her little head, "No need."

Pei Qian raised his head with doubts on his face.

Chen Ping looked down at her eyes.

Pei Qian widened his eyes in cooperation, and stared them round, "Look, do I really have money in my eyes?"

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, patted her on the head, pointed to the other end of the bridge, and said with a smile, "Go, let's cross the bridge and start climbing."

With a good word, Pei Qian bumped his bag, waved his trekking stick, and swaggered down the stone arch bridge.

Chen Ping closed his eyes and remembered sitting on the bridge in his hometown when he was a teenager, and saw another bridge after falling into a dream.

Golden, very long.

The sea of ​​clouds is surging, looking to the left, the sun rises from the sea, turning to the right, the moon sets in the western sky.

With his eyes closed, Chen Ping strode from one end of the inconspicuous stone arch bridge to the other end.

Dressed in white, the mountain wind blows, and the sleeves are fluttering.

Pei Qian just bounced down the steps on the other side of the bridge, turned his head to look, his eyes lit up, and said old-fashionedly: "My father is really a god."