Sword comes

13000 word chapters.

After Du Mao, the patriarch of Tongye Sect Zhongxing, disappeared for no reason, the whole old dragon city fell into a strange calm, at least on the surface.

After Du Mao "killed" Zheng Dafeng who walked down the Dragon Terrace and the stranger in a white robe with a snap of his fingers, Yu Wei was still like the invisible sea of ​​clouds above his head, even if the old fairy Du was gone. The reverberation pervaded all parts of the old dragon city, making all the senior officials of the five major surname families dare not take a deep breath.

Because I first saw the supernatural powers of Du Laozu with my own eyes, some unexpected situations that were originally big things were forcibly crushed into small pieces. The enshrined guest Qing of Zheng Dafeng and his party is dead. According to the dictation of a monk in the Longmen Realm who was a scout and survived by chance, the four warriors of the young man in white are all amazing in killing power. When changing lives, without hesitation, two of them died in battle, a stunning woman who was good at controlling swords, and an old lunatic who liked to tear people apart. The monks who could surround and kill the remaining two followers were killed on the spot. The most outrageous thing was that the tall man with the knife, holding that strange long sword, stabbed the sword in the heart of the enshrined corpses.

After hearing the bad news, the three surnames hurriedly gathered together to discuss matters in secret. Du Yan got the news, but did not come to join in the fun, so everyone speculated whether the Fu family and Du Yan had set up a big game, using Zheng Dafeng as a cover-up. To lure the snake out of the hole, we must use the most "justifiable" and least expensive way to strangle the monks who are used by their three major families to suppress the bottom of the box

Otherwise, why Fu Qi, as the head of the family and the city, the banner figure of the entire old dragon city, was willing to give up the slightest bit of shame when the first daughter of the Yunlin Jiang family married not long ago, and agreed that he could only leave Denglongtai alone alive In the end, Fu Qi scratched his itch and conceded defeat to Zheng Dafeng, and handed over to the old god Du to deal with Zheng Dafeng. This was not premeditated or something. It seems that he underestimated the ambition of the Fu family, and he was determined to this point The leftovers are not willing to give them three surnames to eat

On the spot, someone slapped the table and stared, threatening that the Fu family is so vicious, so don't blame them for breaking the cans, and let's see if there is still half of the old dragon city left.

Those who are angry, those who threaten to burn everything, are mostly those who are harsh and soft-hearted.

Those who are silent are the old dragon city dignitaries who really speak.

The true background of the old dragon city has never been in fists and magic weapons, but in every ledger.

Suddenly, someone in charge reported that the young city lord, Fu Nanhua, had come to the door.

Fu Nanhua brought a few followers, but walked into the meeting hall alone. After sitting down, his buttocks were still warm, and he didn't take a sip of tea. He just smiled and said a few words before getting up and leaving.

Everyone in the hall began to weigh the pros and cons. The people sitting here are all experts in making plans and calculating gains and losses.

Fu Nanhua put it succinctly, not to mention the Yunlin Jiang clan of his in-laws, the Tongye Sect has also formed an alliance with the Fu family, the six cross-continent ferry boats in the old dragon city to the inverted mountain, and the four controlled by the Fu family. I want everything.After the three families here, [-]% of the annual profits will be paid to the Fu family as a "rent" for continuing to live in the old dragon city. Of course, the Fu family will make use of various forces to move northward, the secular dynasty, the fairy family under the mountain The Dongfu, the sects of the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain, will be included by the power of the Fu family, suppressing, crowding out, and eradicating all business forces outside the old dragon city. To advance and surpass the past, but still sluggish, in order to pay that little rent, the operation failed, so that he was expelled from the old dragon city, it needs the sincere cooperation of everyone here, and each has to rely on his own ability.As for specific matters, if you feel that there is no problem with the general direction today, you can sit down and talk about the details next time.

An old man smiled and said: "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, give it a go."

Someone laughed and said, "The Great Li Cavalry has almost reached the middle of Aquarius Continent. If we go north this time, if we succeed, I wonder if we can meet those northern barbarians."

An old woman laughed at herself and said: "The Fu family is planning to take the dog out to bite people, but if you bite well, you can bite off a few pieces of fat and put it in your mouth. Compared with the current small fights, maybe you can really eat it." Earn more."

The youngest son, with an ordinary appearance, has a decent bearing. Even if he is surrounded by mature old foxes, he will not be underestimated. He is holding the back of his head with his hands, looking up at the lamp above his head. Liuli Deng murmured: "In the final analysis, it's better to use the power to overwhelm people."

In Chenchen Pharmacy, the fan family hired a few genius doctors with a lot of money, most of them are the children of doctors who are Qi trainers, or Taoist health masters who are proficient in elixir. Recently, they came in and out of the shop.

The Fan family ancestral hall has become a mess, and the suggestion of the patriarch has gradually turned into doubts, and finally it is heartbroken. They all say that they are ashamed of the tablets in the Fan family ancestral hall, their children and grandchildren are unfilial, and they are ashamed of their ancestors. I can only watch helplessly as the Fan family takes a path to death, dare to act like a chariot, and at this juncture, they still have to protect Zheng Dafeng, who has become a waste, the father of Fan Junmao and Fan Er, the current Patriarch of the Fan family, facing all kinds of criticism , just drinking tea in silence.

Here at the pharmacy.

Zheng Dafeng has come to his senses and is able to speak. In addition to the experts invited by the Fan family to heal his wounds and strengthen his foundation, the Yin God surnamed Zhao also has some family background brought from the Lizhu Cave to help Zheng Dafeng repair the loopholes in his soul. If Zheng Dafeng collapsed all of a sudden, he would only become haggard day by day.

Zheng Dafeng didn't look for death or life. Although he didn't speak much, he looked a little relaxed. Occasionally, when Pei Qian came to sit in the room for a while, he would chat with the skinny girl with a smile. Every time Pei Qian came here, he squatted on the ground, Move a chair to put the books, and then copy the books.When Zheng Dafeng came to Pei Qian's side, he was the most willing to talk. Although every time he spoke, he would hurt his injuries, but Pei Qian didn't appreciate it. He was very serious when copying the book. If Zheng Dafeng talked too much, he would Complain that you are very annoying, copy a word crookedly, a certain stroke is not correct, my father will ask me to rewrite it.

Zheng Dafeng would be happy, but just this smile made him break out in a cold sweat from the pain, but there was Pei Qian squatting in the room copying books, and the man on the hospital bed was probably in a good mood.

Chen Pingan would come here to sit and lie down from time to time. Since both of them were seriously injured, the two of them didn't talk much.

At dusk that day, after leaving the side room full of medicinal smell, Chen Pingan went to the yard, Zhu Lian was busy with a table of meals in the kitchen, and Pei Qian was practicing her unique skills in the yard.

A table was set up in the yard, Lu Baixiang was sitting on the right side of Sui and playing chess, Wei Xian stood aside, still couldn't understand Go, but patiently waited for the outcome.

Before Zhu Lian and Sui Youyou died outside the Old Dragon City, Chen Pingan spent two gold coins and threw them into their natal scrolls.

After the two were killed in battle, according to the "rule of heaven" established by the old Taoist of the East China Sea, the bottleneck of the future highest achievement of the martial madman Zhu Lian fell to the tenth realm of martial arts.

And the right side of the Sui Dynasty was even more appalling. He died twice in a row in the battle of the ruined temple.Whether it's Chen Ping'an or the four people in the picture scroll, no matter how they feel about the old master of the Taoist temple, the five of them don't doubt that "the old man's Taoism is as good as the sky".

Today, the Zhao family Yinshen, who would billow black smoke and emit evil spirits every time he appeared on the stage, did not appear.

No one expected that this Nascent Soul Realm Yin God, who was supposed to be the winner of the chess game, was sitting in the medicine shop like a Jade Raw Realm monk, and never thought that he would have nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end.Chen Ping was seriously injured, Zheng Dafeng became a disabled person, Zhu Sui's two followers died in battle, Lu Baixiang and Wei Xian were not idle, they both wandered back to the world from the gate of ghosts, but this yin god seemed to be with them Pei Qian chatted for a few days at the door of the shop. When the time stagnated, the medicine store formation had not yet been opened, and it was also imprisoned in it. After the time flow continued to flow, the overall situation was settled.

Chen Pingan sat on the threshold of the pharmacy in front.

In the yard, Pei Qian supported the walking stick with both hands, panting, "Old Wei, how is my swordsmanship?"

Wei Xian didn't turn his head, and continued to stare at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, a bit like the criss-crossed pieces on the battlefield, so he could only see the meaning, and casually said to Pei Qian, "Strong."

Pei Qian was not satisfied, and asked loudly, "How strong is it?"

Wei Xian thought for a while, "Strong and invincible."

Pei Qian was furious, "Old Wei, you think I'm a fool, who would believe such words?"

Wei Xian squinted at Pei Qian, "Do you believe it or not?"

Pei Qian's complexion immediately turned cloudy, and he smiled, "I'm a little bit convinced."

Pei Qian's confidence soared, he raised his trekking stick, and pointed to Lu Baixiang's back, "Xiaobai, do you want to surrender without worry and effort, or sit still and fight me?"

With his back to Pei Qian, Lu Baixiang smiled and said, "Admit defeat."

Pei Qian asked again, "Sister Sui, do you want to have a fair fight with a kid who is only ten years old this year?"

Sui Youyou said calmly: "Then it's better to avoid the war."

Pei Qian raised his voice, turned his head and shouted towards the small kitchen: "Zhu Lian, who is a superb cook and unparalleled in the world, you are the only one left. Do you dare to fight that the food tonight is not so delicious and come out to fight with me?" "

Zhu Lian, wearing an apron around his waist and holding a spatula, replied loudly: "Don't dare!"

Pei Qian hummed, looked around, holding the walking stick, "As expected, apart from my father, I am already invincible, and I feel a little lonely. It seems that I don't need to practice swords today or tomorrow."

At some point, Chen Pingan, who had returned to the bench under the eaves, smiled and said, "We must persevere."

Pei Qian hopped to sit next to Chen Ping'an, and asked expectantly, "Master, am I your great disciple who started the mountain?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I have an anonymous disciple named Cui Dongshan, who is now in Da Sui Shanya Academy, if you want to be a senior disciple, you may have to ask him whether he agrees, but he may not agree to the title of Senior Brother." I like it so much, so you still have hope."

Pei Qian said indifferently: "Cui Dongshan's name sounds like a small fish and shrimp with little promise. I will discuss it with him and let him be my junior brother and call me senior sister. Don't worry, master. I will not bully him just because we are close, nor will I bribe him to hand over his identity as a senior brother."

Chen Pingan smiled strangely, "Okay, you can try it."

Zhao's yin spirit stood beside the bamboo curtain of the medicine shop, "Chen Pingan, I have something to ask you."

Chen Ping got up and opened the curtain, and walked to the medicine shop in front of the yard.

Yinshen took Chen Pingan out of the gate and walked in the alley, not knowing how to operate the formation, he turned himself into a Jade Raw Realm cultivation base sitting in a small world, the alley became dark, even though the surname Zhao was yin The god's face was blurred, but Chen Pingan could still clearly perceive its cautiousness, and even some rare emotions of lingering fear.After isolating the outside world from viewing, it hovered in a floating figure and stood still, and said to Chen Pingan in a deep voice: "An old Confucian scholar who claimed to have a relationship with Qi Jingchun found me, and to be precise, he directly detained me with him Before, I said it was Mr. Chen Ping'an's anonymous Mr."

Speaking of this, Yinshen wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

There are only anonymous disciples in the world, where did Mr. Anonymous come from?

Respecting teachers is not a rule that can be trampled casually in Haoran World. Once you cross the threshold, you often need to pay a painful price far heavier than "notoriety".

Chen Pingan nodded, not being honest with Zhao Yinshen on this matter.

Yinshen also didn't want to get to the bottom of it, just like Chen Pingan never asked himself which branch of the Zhao family he was the ancestor of since his surname was Zhao and he was born in Lizhu Dongtian.

Monks don't talk about fame and Tao, but don't talk about longevity, and gods of mountains and rivers don't ask about previous lives, all of which are based on this principle.

It continued: "The old gentleman asked me to tell you that you can leave after the New Year in the old dragon city, and I have to bring you some things later. After the spring of next year, you can go wherever you want, just be Chen Ping'an Yes."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Okay."

Then Chen Pingan hesitated for a while, and still asked directly: "Senior Yang, did you really turn a blind eye to what happened to Zheng Dafeng?"

Yinshen surnamed Zhao didn't want to talk about anything about the old god, but he just thought of the man on the hospital bed in the shop. He made an exception this time and said softly: "The old god sees far, so he will appear extra inhumane." , but for Li Er and Zheng Dafeng, although they only have the status of master and apprentice, and do not involve preaching, but I, a little Yin god who lives in the world, dare to say a word, and feel that I am quite different from us."

Chen Pingan hummed, "I think so too."

Yin God comforted him: "Although Zheng Dafeng has lost his martial arts cultivation, he is still in a good mood. We don't need to worry too much. If we look at him with pity every day, Zheng Dafeng will be the most unbearable."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I know this well."

Yinshen praised: "In this matter, you actually did the best."

Chen Ping quickly waved his hands, "Why, whoever comes to Chenchen Pharmacy will start to like flattering?"

Yinshen laughed heartily, removed the formation restriction, and disappeared in a flash.

Then Chen Pingan saw the woman in green robe at the corner of the street, Fan Junmao.

I don't know why she chose to help Lu Baixiang and Wei Xian at the last moment, because she felt that Du Mao was no longer a threat, so she quickly added the icing on the cake to show her favor to the dust medicine shop

But this doesn't seem to fit her temperament in Chen Pingan's heart.

Fan Junmao walked into the alley and threw a jug to Chen Pingan, "In it is the old golden elixir refined by me. You and Zheng Dafeng need this now. Endure the pain and drink two or three sips every day. The repair of a warrior's physique is more effective than any panacea. The demon pill of the Twelve Realm Demon is too strong, and now you will die if you drink it. The ordinary Jindan Realm demon clan is not enough. This Nascent Soul Realm The medicinal wine soaked from Laojiao's golden elixir is just right."

Chen Pingan asked: "I will accept this jug of wine, but you are a businessman, what do you need from me?"

Fan Junmao shook his head and said, "It's our Fan family who made up for the dust drug store, and you don't need to pay anything extra from Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "After hearing your explanation, I don't dare to accept such an expensive gift."

Fan Junmao said with a sneer: "Then if I say that the Fan family wasted money to help you advance the fifty grain rain money from the Qinghu Palace on Tianque Peak, wouldn't you be so frightened that you would throw the wine pot back to me?"

Chen Pingan asked: "Why?"

Fan Junmao looked at some sick young people at the moment, "I swallowed a sword boat for Du Mao's real name immortal soldier in the Ascension Realm, and poked a hole. It's not surprising that you didn't die. Someone rescued you, but now you can jump, walk, As usual, it means that your foundation of the five realms is really good. Since this is the case, as the person behind the scenes of the Fan family, I have reason to bet on you, betting heavily on Chen Pingan, and now you have a breath of pure true energy in your body , it’s getting worse and worse, and the gold and sweet magic robe on your body is so tattered that it looks like a hut with air leakage. When the pure qi is getting weaker and weaker, and the backflow of spiritual qi is getting worse, not only will your martial arts cultivation base drop If you fall again, even the Changsheng Bridge may collapse, do you want to give it a try?"

Chen Pingan didn't rush to refuse or agree, and asked with a smile: "Why do you give it a try?"

Fan Junmao pointed to the sea of ​​clouds above his head, "Aren't you going to refine the natal item of the water of the five elements? You already have formulas, danding, and enough treasures of heaven, material and earth, and you have already gathered together. I will help you again." With the right time and place, once you refine your destiny, you will have the first mansion in your body to accommodate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Your pure true energy will not need to be wasted on meaningless confrontation and war of attrition. You can kill two birds with one stone, Chen Pingan , what do you think?"

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "If you didn't guess wrong, you must know one of them, right?"

Fan Junmao did not deny it, but shook his head and said with a smile: "Human"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Fan Junmao's eyes were dark, extremely deep, a pair of beautiful eyes, like two ancient deep wells that were dark and bottomless, "You are really, really, really not good enough"

The woman in the green robe sitting on the sea of ​​clouds said three "true" in a row.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "You have the final say."

Fan Junmao, who was speechless for a while, was so angry that his teeth itched.

Chen Pingan stopped provoking this "young" woman with a bad temper, "Fan Er, are you okay?"

Fan Junmao couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this guy, "Yeah, I'm stuck at home, doing nothing every day, digging here and there with a small hoe, and saving more than a dozen bags of soil, saying it's for emergencies. Erniang's heart hurts so much, my mother has also been jealous many times, and I don't know how to persuade him not to lose his mind."

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth curled up.

No matter how rotten the old dragon city is, as long as there is Fan Er, Chen Pingan will come here often whenever he has the opportunity.

Before Fan Junmao left, his face was rarely solemn, and he said, "Tong Yezong may be severely settled by Qiuhou."

Chen Ping's eyes were indifferent, "If you plant melons, you will get melons, if you grow beans, you will get beans. If you are used to being unreasonable and comfortable, then remember to burn a few more sticks of incense at ordinary times, and beg God not to let you bump into people who can reason with them. Since If you encounter one, stand up and be beaten, and if you are beaten to death, you will be reborn in the next life.”

Fan Junmao looked at the sickly pale face.

It was like meeting Chen Pingan for the first time.

In Beiju Luzhou, there is a Lion Peak where a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal sits.

Beiju Luzhou swordsmanship is like a cloud, and the mountain and the mountain are extremely martial arts. Yunhai Yujian glanced past, maybe the two sides will fight until the sky is dark, as for pretending to be a different mountain, hammering at the unsightly mountain. After that, he ran away, and suffered an unreasonable disaster, the plaque was smashed, and the ancestral hall was in tatters, and he didn't know what was going on.Then, most of them were on the hills that had been beaten up, and some people felt aggrieved and went to a smaller hill farther away from their sect to vent their anger.

Beiju Luzhou is probably such a miraculous place where one can cultivate extreme cultivation power, headed by thousands of swordsmen.

Otherwise, it would not be obvious that it is located in the northeast of Haoran Tianxia, ​​but forcibly snatched the word "North" from the Aiai Island in the north.

It's just that after the saint from Yufu Academy made a move, he beat two Nascent Souls and one Yupu one after another, and the three big monks "fucked up". Only then did Fang's forces restrain themselves a little.

Now almost the entire mountain of Lion Peak, after seeing Li Liu with his own eyes in a forbidden area that is difficult for earth immortals to enter and exit freely, and after bringing out a golden lion seal, he stepped into the fifth realm in one step, and he has deeply learned about that "Li Liu" As time goes by, Li Liu's status in the minds of the monks on the mountain has risen, and it has become second only to the old mountain lord invisibly.Even this big Nascent Soul cultivator, who has contacts with the saints of Yufu Academy, gets along with Li Liu in private, and his posture is lower than those of those beginners who practice Qi.

Probably only Li Liu's mother, who opened a shop in the small town at the foot of the mountain, was still in a daze, mistakenly thinking that her daughter had a great shit luck, so she charged a certain low-ranking fairy teacher on the mountain. As a disciple, the woman still asked questions. She was afraid that it was some old and shameless bastard who coveted her daughter's appearance, so she asked Li Liu to practice some kind of fairy magic. Wasn't it delaying her daughter's marriage? When she grows up, how can there be a son-in-law with a good family background, a big pocket and a decent appearance who runs to the door by herself? Is she really required to help Li Liu find a man in this small town?

Women don't like it very much.She regretted that she hadn't been thick-skinned at the beginning, and wanted that family member who accompanied her all the way, who seemed to be surnamed Situ, to stay for a year and a half longer. Maybe her daughter Li Liu would not have to mess around on the mountain anymore. If you marry into a wealthy family, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life. When Li Huai grows up, you will come here, and maybe you can get a good job with his brother-in-law that is easy and earns money.

The woman has been in a bad mood for the past two years since she opened the shop, and she has not earned much money. She is worried all day long that her son will be bullied by others in the academy, and that the wind on the mountain will make her daughter look crooked and not handsome anymore.

Every time Li Liu goes down and back to the mountain during this time, he will help his parents in the shop and stay for three or two days.

Up and down the Lion Peak, they have been strictly ordered by the old mountain master not to approach this shop in the small town without authorization. Once found, they will be killed on the spot.

So the woman still doesn't know that her daughter Li Liu is really more immortal than a god in Lion Peak, not a seductive little maid serving tea and water by a certain god.

In the past two days, Li Liu had just returned from a trip, rubbed his mother's shoulders in the shop, and listened to the woman talking about the family affairs of each family and nagging about trivial neighborhood disputes.

Li Er squatted at the door basking in the late winter sun, the more the woman watched, the more annoying she was,

Other people's men, even if they are all thieves and skinny, there are still mothers-in-law who scold the world, crying and complaining that their own man stole someone's vixen, Li Er is good, it really reassures her that Li Er really moves She must have chopped off Li Er's third leg with a kitchen knife first, and then went to find that bastard desperately, but a woman dare not use a knife to outsiders, she is not familiar with the place here. , will definitely be bullied by others.

This kind of nest is horizontal, Li Huai follows her.

Li Er wiped his mouth, but he didn't think the peaceful life here was difficult. In fact, he had always been used to this kind of life, and he only liked it. Went to the Tai Sui Academy in Aquarius Island, the man is stupid, and he likes to keep things in his stomach, but there is no father in the world who doesn't worry about whether his son is hungry or cold.

After serving his mother, Li Liu brought two small benches to the door, and the father and daughter sat on the table.

Cao Xi, the Sword Immortal of Basuozhou, who served as Li Liu's guardian, stayed at Lion Peak for a long time. Every time he went down the mountain, he would protect Li Liu to go to the secret place where Li Liu disappeared, or the ruins of the immortal mansion where the incense was broken, to pick up treasures .

Just pick it up.

Cao Xi didn't need to make a move at all, he only needed to watch Li Liu return with full rewards again and again.

After escorting Li Liu back to Lion Peak this time, Cao Xitang

Tang Jianxian finally didn't have to continue wandering around with this weird girl, he went down the mountain and wandered alone, and now he is missing.

Li Liu now has a golden lion seal hanging on his waist, and a dagger pinned diagonally.

It's just that Cao Xi used a blindfold method to hide it under the Yuanying Dixian.

Li Liu suddenly looked at Li Er, and the two eyes met slightly, Li Er stood up and said that he was going for a walk outside, while Li Liu immediately returned to the house, chatting with his mother.

The woman scolded with a smile: "Finally, I know how to move. If I have the ability to hook up a girl, I will recognize her as my sister."

Li Er quickened his pace.

The woman rolled her eyes and complained to Li Liu: "I was really blind to marry your father back then. There were so many handsome boys in the town who missed your mother. I guess it was because they were obsessed with ghosts at that time that they chose him." your father."

Li Liu smiled softly, "No way, where did my brother and I come from?"

The woman poked Li Liu's forehead with her finger, and snorted coldly: "Li Huai has been sensible since she was a child, and you, look at you as a sister, you don't even know what kind of fairy method you want to learn when you feel sorry for your younger brother, you are so stupid Girl, do you know how to learn? Time flies on the mountain, and three or five years will pass in no time. By then, you will change from a big girl with yellow flowers to an old girl. Who will marry you? Mother took money from your brother's daughter-in-law book and gave it to you as a dowry, do you think you are worthy of Li Huai?"

Ramble.

And patriarchal, it can be said that partiality is a mess.

Li Liu was not angry at all. Instead, his eyes were watery, and he smiled like crescent moons, "Practice immortals on the mountain, and there will be some money rewarded every month. I will save it for Li Huai. In the future, he will marry a wife." , but will not be looked down upon."

The woman was pleasantly surprised when she heard it, and then impatiently. She stretched out her hand and said, "If you don't say it, hurry up and get it. In case one day you meet a glib rascal, and all the money will be in trouble for him, what will Li Huai do to me?" I have to pack it for you"

Li Liu took out a bag of silver, about two to thirty taels, "Actually, there are still some on the mountain."

The woman hurriedly hid it, and finally realized her conscience, "The rest, you can keep them yourself. Dealing with immortal disciples of similar status on the mountain, it is inevitable that there will be some expenses for human relations. Mother knows this. You go Tell them, when you go down the mountain and enter our shop, you can get a discount."

Li Liu hummed obediently.

What she called "some more".

Even a sword fairy who is used to seeing big scenes in Posuozhou was moved.

The woman got a large amount of money from the sky, and she was in a good mood. She touched her daughter's tender little hand and said, "In the future, I will marry a good man, and my mother and your father will be relieved. Remember, it is best to find someone who can A big family that takes care of your brother."

Li Liu said softly: "Understood."

When Li Er came back, his face was gloomy for the first time.

The woman was a little surprised, and then said angrily: "Why, look at some aunt who has been scolded for rebellion. If you look at it a few times, you will lose a few breasts. I will scold her."

Li Er shook his head, "Let's go into the back yard and talk."

A ray of incense appeared out of thin air in front of Li Erfang.

So he climbed the mountain quickly, went to Lion Peak to find a secluded place, heard the news, and rushed back to the shop immediately.

At the table in the main room, the woman became more and more anxious, because it was rare to see Li Er like this, and it happened only once in this life. That time, Li Er would only bully her on the bed, and dared not speak loudly to outsiders I went to the mountains to cut firewood and burn charcoal. I didn't leave the mountain until a long time later, but I managed to earn some money and came back.

Sitting next to his mother, Li Liu saw that his father was about to speak, and immediately asked "understanding": "Is it from my hometown that I sent a letter to this small town?"

Li Er was not stupid, he nodded immediately, and said sullenly: "Master, the old man said something, and I just want to discuss something with your mother."

The woman swallowed her saliva, "Could it be that the old man died and no one collected the body, I want you, an apprentice, to go back and take care of the funeral? It's a long way away, we can't send some money back, let us Help me from the Yang's shop, the old thing is really not a thing, so he can't die, when we just get a firm foothold here, we will go to see Lord Hades, if I can see his coffin, I will take it This guy is alive with curses"

Li Liu covered her mouth and smiled.

Li Er opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a long time, then shook his head and said, "Master is fine, it's just that something happened to Zheng Dafeng."

The woman blinked, "Just that shameless bastard, who is a thief and a thief, what can happen? Didn't he say that he went to the south? Why, he slapped the Shui Ling girl over there and stole some women's underwear , people will be beaten to death.”

Li Er stared at the table, and said calmly: "I'm not dead, I was beaten and disabled, my whole back was broken, and I'm still lying on the bed. Even if I recover from my illness, I will be a man who can't straighten up. And This time the younger brother did not cause trouble, it was someone else who provoked him. I asked the master whether to take care of it, but the old man said that it was not Dafeng's father and mother, he taught his skills and did not die outside, so he wanted to do something."

Li Liu narrowed her beautiful eyes like willow leaves.

The woman was stunned for a long time before she could say a word.

Zheng Dafeng is a bastard who likes to show off his words. Although she always scolds him for being a bachelor for a lifetime, but her man's junior is actually not bad.

Li Er raised his head and looked at his wife, "I want to see my junior brother, but I'm afraid you won't agree."

The woman's eyes were red, and she cursed loudly: "If you don't go here, are you Li Er still human?"

Li Er grinned.

The woman asked cautiously: "After you go, can you come back without missing an arm or a broken leg?"

Li Er nodded, "Run if you can't beat it, it's not a big deal."

The woman immediately became worried, "Why do you want to fight with someone?"

Li Er drooped his head, unwilling to lie to his wife.

Li Liu quickly comforted him and said: "Mother, it's okay, the place where Zheng Dafeng lives is different from our hometown, as long as you spend money to go to the yamen to file a lawsuit, you can get justice back, it just costs a little, right, Dad?"

Li Er nodded quickly.

After all, it is my own daughter, caring.

The woman wiped her tears, put the bag of money she just got on the table, went to the house to rummage through the cabinets, and took out a big bag. Except for her son Li Huai's daughter-in-law, she couldn't touch it even if she died, and it was almost their family property. After handing it over to Li Er, he said: "Save some flowers on the way, and leave some extra for the lawsuit."

Li Er took the money, strode out of the shop, and only said to Li Liu to take care of your mother more.

The woman sat blankly in the yard, and after a long time, sighed, "Dafeng is also poor, how will he find a wife in the future."

Li Liu stretched out two fingers, gently caressing the hilt of the dagger at his waist.

Li Er went straight to the top of Lion Peak, found the old Yuan Ying who was famous for his fighting skills, and asked for a small ferry at the mountain gate, first went to a big ferry, and then went to Aquarius Island.

The tall old man didn't dare to ask more questions, one is that this dull man is the biological father of his "Patriarch Li Liu", and the other is that this man, the Martial Arts of the Tenth Realm, is probably the one who severely injured himself, the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal, with the distance between the two of them. A punch thing.

And the owner of Lion Peak has always thought that people like "Li Er" are the most terrifying.

He's so easy-going and easy-going, he's even less tempered than the most daring of country folks.

So when Li Er was unwilling to speak well, at least his own Lion Peak would definitely not be able to bear the hammer of others.

The old man smiled and said: "I'll take my husband down the mountain to that ferry. I can't help you a lot, but it's okay to save some little trouble."

Li Er did not refuse, thanked him, and then took the ferry that was driven by the owner of Lion Peak himself, and headed south quickly.

Li Er was actually sitting on the railing of the bow of the ferry.

Previously in a secluded place, after the three sticks of incense were curled up, the old man could clearly be seen sitting in the yard behind Yang's shop.

Li Er finally asked the old man if he could take a trip to Tongyezong.

The old man said "Follow you" and waved away the incense smoke.

Follow me Li Er.

That's fine.

After he broke through the bottleneck of the nine realms and reached the tenth realm, he realized that there was a new world. The most important thing was that he knew how to go on this road, how to go faster, and before reaching the end of the last dead end road, he Li Two can go all the way unimpeded.

I heard that the man named Du Mao paid a lot of money in the old dragon city. He lost his natal immortal soldier and Yangshen body, and now at most he is an old man who has just entered the fairyland. Not too bad.

Then he, old thief Du, had better go to the Patriarch Hall to burn more incense sticks during this period, otherwise he may not have this opportunity in the future.

It was probably because Chen Pingan, Pei Qian, and Zheng Dafeng who could already sit on the hospital bed were all people who were used to hard times.

So these days, there is no depressed atmosphere in Dust Medicine Store. On the contrary, as Zheng Dafeng began to restore his playful and smiling temperament, the back yard was quite lively.

Fan Er was also taken by his elder sister, Fan Junmao, to the shop and met his preacher Mr. Zheng in the room. The two disciples muttered something, and when they came out, Fan Er had a smile on his face.

Fan Junmao asked Chen Pingan if he had thought about it, and whether he should refine the natal object above the sea of ​​clouds, and Chen Pingan said he would think about it.

Fan Er said that he wanted to compete with Chen Pingan, and he just gave in to Chen Pingan, but he was beaten by Fan Junmao and squatted on the ground. Fan Er from the "Grand Master" came to a contest, and Fan Er was beaten by Pei Qian holding a trekking stick. Fan Er shouted while running, "Pei Qian, you are young, why do you have such a peerless martial arts? Are you a legend?" A genius is born out of nowhere, let me, Fan Er, go back and study hard for three days, and then come to learn your supernatural swordsmanship."

Pei Qian was sweating profusely from running, and felt that he really showed his style in this fight. He even got hit by a walking stick on his forehead. His sword skills were too high to hold back.

When Fan Er was grabbed by Fan Junmao and left the pharmacy, Pei Qian turned to look at Wei Xian, and asked, "Old Wei, I'm really so powerful. I know that Fan Er's flattery is so watery."

Wei Xian sat on a small bench basking in the warm winter sun, "There's not much moisture."

Pei Qian wiped the sweat off his face, "Mother, I'm really a genius, and I still have some doubts in the future. Okay, old Wei, I'll finish copying the book tonight, and I'll create another set of boxing techniques and teach them to you tomorrow." , you don’t need to thank me, ten bunches of candied haws will be enough.”

Wei Xian shook his head and said, "I don't want to learn your boxing skills."

Pei Qian Tengdeng stared and ran over, and said aggressively, "Why, I still can't bear the little money from candied haws when I look down on you?"

Wei Xian said, "What's the money?"

Pei Qian didn't care if Wei Xian looked down on her boxing skills, he stomped his feet and said angrily, "Why don't you even have the money to buy candied haws?"

She suddenly squatted down and whispered: "Old Wei, don't you still have a fancy dragon robe? Let's sell it for silver. If you get tired, I'll help you carry it. We are friends, we are friends." Will you help me?"

Wei Xian asked back: "Why don't you sell your talisman?"

She shyly took out the yellow paper talisman, stuck it on her forehead, nodded, and said unprecedentedly: "That's right, I don't want to part with it, and I guess you will too, so I won't force you."

Wei Xian turned his head and glanced at the little girl, "The sun is coming out from the west."

Pei Qian turned his head and whispered in Wei Xian's ear: "Let me tell you, I'm actually a princess living among the people. When I was young, I used gold poles and steamed buns at home. I ate one and threw one away."

Wei Xian nodded, "Like me."

In addition to laying the floor of the front shop every day, Chen Pingan also used the original counter as a desk.

During this period of time, I have been repeatedly reading and pondering the alchemy secret book presented by Lu Yong from Qinghu Palace.

Because the dust medicine shop has now become a tacitly forbidden place in the old dragon city, and there is the Yin God of the Zhao family sitting in the alley, Chen Pingan put one of the smallest Dragon Slaying Tables on the table, and the golden jade tablet, The seal is engraved with "I am good at cultivating awe-inspiring energy". Sister Shenxian didn't go into details about its origin, but said that it was an old thing that was rewarded and punished.

These days, Chen Ping threw a gold fine copper coin into the golden wine robe almost every day, and today is the fourth coin.

This is a life-threatening matter of the utmost importance, and Chen Ping'an cannot tolerate the slightest bit of distress.

Moreover, a bottle of Zuo Wang Dan, and two bottles of Huo Long Dan and Bu Yu Dan were taken together. Except for Chen Pingan who took one Zuo Wang Dan himself, the rest were given to Zheng Dafeng and the four painting scrolls. After the distribution, there was no one left. .

At this moment, Chen Pingan remembered something, stood up and went to the back yard, and took Pei Qian to the side room to find Sui Youyou, who was practicing sword furnace stakes. Pull out the bone.

Pei Qian laughed from ear to ear.

I have finally officially become the first disciple of Master Chen Ping'an

Sui nodded on the right.

As a result, just a few steps out of the house, Chen Pingan heard Pei Qian's loud cry, and then the little girl ran out of the house quickly, saying that she would never practice martial arts again.

Sui Youyou stood at the door, helplessly said: "She can't stand the pain at all, I'm very particular about strength."

Chen Ping stretched out a palm to cover his face.

Shame on people.

Pei Qian was still hugging him tightly, sobbing, sweating profusely, and Heitan's small face was full of panic and fear.

Before it was evening, Pei Qian went to the counter to find Chen Pingan, and said that she had copied a thousand words from the book today. Although she actually copied so many words, the little girl was very guilty.

Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "If you don't practice martial arts, you don't practice martial arts. What's the matter? If you study hard in the future, you can still be promising."

Pei Qian bounced away and went to find old Wei Kandashan.

Chen Ping smiled, and continued to read the hard-to-buy alchemy cheats.

There is no reason to think of Pei Qian standing at the corner of the street that day.

Unlike when I went up to the mountain to collect herbs when I was a child, when a sudden heavy rain came and the stream flooded, blocking the shortest way down the mountain, in order to rush home to take care of my mother, I gritted my teeth and tried to jump over.

So Chen Ping'an felt a little soft-hearted.

Even Sword Spirit said that Pei Qian was "one of the few embryos of martial arts in the world", but Chen Pingan didn't think it was a pity that Pei Qian stopped practicing martial arts.

No matter how old a child is, he can do as many things as he wants, there is nothing wrong with it.

Could it be that when Chen Pingan was a child, he squatted alone far away, watching his peers put paper kites on the fairy grave, eating snacks and wearing brand-new clothes, didn't he envy him?

Of course I am envious.

Could it be that Chen Pingan was so weak back then that he could only pawn off all the things left by his parents in the family to exchange for rice money, wouldn't he cry?

The same will secretly hide under the covers, crying uncomfortably.

These tribulations are not necessarily all bad things, and getting through them will be another kind of good thing.

But Chen Pingan still hopes that the people around him that he cares about can be more smooth, at least not too young and too early to face these things.

It's just that in life, it's hardest to be satisfied. When you see something good, the money in your pocket doesn't agree.

If you want to be safe and sound, God may not nod.

Chen Pingan lay on the counter, feeling sleepy, and fell asleep.

Tongyezong, except for a handful of great monks of the upper five realms, did not notice any abnormalities, and still felt that their own sect was the well-deserved leader of Tongyezhou, that is, Yuguizong plus Fuqizong and Taiping Mountains, the three mountains added together, can barely break their wrists with Tong Yezong.

Although for hundreds of years, the Tongye Sect has privately prohibited the sect's disciples from declaring to the outside world that the once-in-a-hundred-year Zhongxing Patriarch is in the Ascension Realm, and can only be said to be in the Immortal Realm, but only has the hope of entering the Thirteenth Realm.But who doesn't know, this place is called Wuyin 300. The reason why those Yizhou practitioners outside the Wuyin [-] taels never mention this is nothing more than worrying about making Tongye Zong unhappy. In fact, they are like mirrors in their hearts .

In addition to the ancestor of Zhongxing who suppressed Yizhou with power and power, the Tongye Sect also has a number of Jade Realms, who are also famous. For example, the patriarch who is in charge of the clan's genealogy and commandments has just returned from beheading the great monster of the twelve realms .

And the current Patriarch of the Tongye Sect is also in the Jade Raw Realm, and is also a swordsman.

The suzerain even taught an amazingly talented direct disciple, a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who was only three hundred years old.

With such a strong background, the Yuguizong in the far south dares to compete with Tongyezong for the title of No. [-]

Tongyezong occupies a land area of ​​more than [-] li, and it is not easy to go through the gates without knowing how to control the wind or the sword.

Possess a tung leaf small cave.

Only the Great Cultivators of the Upper Five Realms and the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal are eligible to practice inside.

Then one day, the innate dignity, self-confidence, and sect honor of all the Tongye Sect's children began to change, and many natural and righteous ideas became less confident.

For example, one night, almost all monks in the fifth middle realm felt a majestic and oppressive atmosphere, and rushed from north to south to the northern border of Tongyezong

Before the person showed his face, the sword energy had arrived.

A sword slashed straight at the dark green barrier glowing from the "Wutong Sky Umbrella" of the Zongmen's mountain protection formation.

It shattered on the spot.

Although in an instant, the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers gathered by the consumption of countless snowflakes, propped up the second sycamore umbrella that covered the sky and the earth.

Still cut through with one sword.

It has been supporting the sixth sycamore umbrella that is getting smaller and smaller.

The unknown sword cultivator stopped his sword and hovered in the air three hundred miles away from Tongyezong's ancestral mountain.

He said calmly: "Du Mao, come out, otherwise I won't guarantee that the seventh sword will not hurt innocent people."

At this moment, even the outer sect disciples of Tongye Sect in the lower five realms, as well as the family servants scattered around the periphery, and those near the south all looked up at that dazzling light spot obsessively.

Those who are close to the north, as long as they are Qi practitioners under the Jindan Dixian, even if they look at the sword cultivator more often, they will feel that there are strands of sword energy pouring into the eye sockets, and they quickly lower their heads.

At this moment, with the ancestral hilltop as the center and the aura of Tongye Dongtian as the source, in front of the famous sword cultivator, a newest barrier of heaven and earth appeared. I lived in the mountains and rivers with a radius of three hundred miles on the top of the ancestral mountain.

It happened that the sword cultivator was turned away.

In fact, it was no longer outside the door. They just rushed into the house and failed to continue into the lobby.

The patriarch of Tongyezhou hung a patriarchal jade plaque on his waist, which can pass through the formation barrier. He was wearing a purple robe, hovered in front of the famous sword cultivator with his sword, and asked with a smile: "But the sword fairy is around."

"Du Mao"

Jianxiu glanced at the purple-robed Jianxiu, shook his head and said, "It's not like that."

So he drew his sword.

Two Sword Immortals of the Upper Five Realms.

Like two long rainbows piercing the night sky.

The protracted battle that Tongyezong's children had expected did not occur.

Known as the world's most "money-eating" swordsman, the fight between life and death is more decisive than other Qi practitioners.

Second, there is a huge disparity in strength.

In the end, the master of Tongye Sect was quickly smashed into the barrier with a sword, and his whole body hit a mountain with thin spiritual energy, and the mountain was directly blown to pieces.

The sword cultivator made a straight sword, from top to bottom, instantly pierced a big opening in the barrier, and walked in slowly, like a guest who came uninvited and wanted to break into the door, without any courtesy.

The overwhelming sound of cursing, as well as the colorful magic weapons of the fairy family, all smashed at this person.

This sword cultivator no longer restrains his own sword energy that has been stored for a hundred years and cannot be seen in the world, and instantly releases it, and it flows into the world like a galaxy waterfall.

There is no magic weapon that can be within a hundred feet.

Facing the ancestral mountain, Jianxiu looked indifferently, as if he was asking someone for advice, and said seriously: "My husband has spoken, asking me to be your mother, it is difficult for me to study, this is not difficult. Then the question Here you go, Du Mao, is your mother still alive, how do you look?"

Heaven and earth are silent.

Especially silent.