Sword comes

Not long after the female crown of the master knife room left, Pei Qian tiptoed out of the house with a yellow paper talisman on his forehead.

Shi Rou stood by the door with a tense expression on her face. Even though she couldn't detect the slightest aura of the female crown, she still felt lingering fear.

She is a female ghost, walking around the world swaggeringly, but in fact, she is full of dangers.Being crowned with a monkey just provokes ridicule, but her crooked ways of occupying the magpie's nest and stealing the immortal slough, once her roots are seen through by the great monk who was born as a celestial master, the consequences will be disastrous.

Pei Qian arrived beside Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian, and glanced at the base of the wall.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "It's just a fox fur that has lost its spiritual energy, and I have to pick it up as a treasure."

He stretched out his hand to grab it, twirled the black fox fur in the corner of the wall that supported the fox demon's illusion, and handed it to Pei Qian, "Take it if you want it."

Pei Qian hid behind Chen Ping'an, and asked cautiously: "Can you sell it for money?"

Zhu Lian twisted the extremely tough fox fur with his fingertips, but failed to rub it into ashes. He was slightly surprised, and stared carefully, "Things are good things, but they are hard to be of real use. If they can be peeled off The next whole piece of fox fur might be a natural magic robe."

Chen Pingan reminded: "It's better not to say such things."

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "It's true that the old slave made a slip of the tongue."

The movement here has obviously alarmed the other two groups of demon hunters, the young son and his surname Dugu, and the couple of monks and Taoists, all rushed over upon hearing the sound, and entered the courtyard with different expressions.When looking at Chen Ping'an, the eyes are a little complicated.The fox demon who was supposed to show up half a decade later actually showed up ahead of time. Why is that? The sharp light of the sword and its aura like a rainbow made both parties even more shocked. The illusion of the fox demon was shattered. According to the information given by the Lion Garden before, the fox demon was erratic. No matter whether it was a formation or a magic weapon, no fairy master could catch a piece of the fox demon's clothes.

Chen Pingan spoke with reservations about the conflict between the fox demon and the Shidao female crown, and the identity of the female crown was even more undisclosed.

The old man with a fiery red fox squatting on his shoulder suddenly said: "Mr. Chen, if you can sell this fox fur to me, maybe I will take this opportunity to find some clues and dig out the hiding place of the fox demon. It’s not even possible.”

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "How about the price?"

The old man weighed the pros and cons, and said: "Fox Mao has completely lost its spirituality, in fact, it is not worth a single snowflake."

Chen Pingan did not immediately give an explanation.

The beautiful maidservant behind Mr. Lonely had a pair of long eyes, showing a slight sarcasm.

It seems that this young immortal teacher with a long sword in a white scabbard and a white robe in front of her looks like a person from the mountain, but she is actually a philistine, a fox fur with snowflakes, she still needs to make a fuss, but she is very Be relieved, the so-called Genealogical Immortal Master is not just so sanctimonious

She followed her son, traveled mountains and rivers together, saw and heard about rivers and lakes along the way, and went to the mountains and rivers many times to look for immortals. How many people can impress him.

The maid suddenly found that the little girl Heitan behind the man was looking at her.

The maid smiled at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian grinned.

Chen Pingan said to the old man: "I suddenly remembered that I also have some low-level skills. If I can use them to search for fox demons, I won't sell them."

The old man smiled and said: "Everyone came here to subdue the demon. Since Mr. Chen is useful himself, and a gentleman does not take what others like, I will not force it."

After they left, Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and said to Pei Qian seriously, "Do you know why Master refused to sell that fox hair?"

Pei Qian said bluntly: "That person lied, lowered the price on purpose, and has evil intentions. Master has sharp eyes and can see through at a glance. He is displeased and doesn't want to make trouble. It became the target of public criticism and disrupted Master's layout. At first, I wanted to watch the fire from the other side. It would be nice to have a drink of tea while watching the scenery. In the end, I got caught up in the fire, and the small courtyard would become bloody. Master, I have said so much, there is always a reason. That's right, haha, isn't it very witty?"

Zhu Lian clicked his tongue and said, "Someone wants to eat chestnuts."

Sure enough, Chen Ping knocked down a chestnut.

Pei Qian turned his head and glared at Zhu Lian, "Crow's mouth"

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "You bullies think I'm easy to bully, don't you believe it or not, throw mud in your favorite dish?"

Pei Qian felt a little guilty, looked at Chen Ping'an, and drooped his head.

From the first meeting in Ouhua Fudi to being thrown out by the stinky old Taoist, Pei Qian felt that Chen Pingan was the person who knew her best in the world. According to the words in the book, she was full of bad deeds, so she was a little scared now. .

Chen Ping rubbed the little guy's head, and said softly: "I read in a literati's handwriting. It is said in the Buddhist scriptures that everything yesterday died yesterday, and everything today is born today. Do you know what it means?"

Pei Qian raised his head and shook his head slightly.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I will understand later."

Pei Qian's eyes lit up, "Master, can you engrave this sentence on a small bamboo slip and give it to me? If possible, add the two sentences about Hebo Temple"

Chen Pingan nodded in agreement, and then told Pei Qian about the small matter of whether to sell fox fur or not, which was relatively rare, and told her some big reasons, "Walk in the rivers and lakes, be more careful. Don't hurt people's hearts, but if you don't Without a human heart, wouldn’t it be a waste of money? The bad guys always pay attention to the superficial sincerity of others, and treat everyone with heart and money, which will only make the world more dangerous. The real sincerity, self It is a very beautiful thing, but how to take good care of it and not hurt others or yourself, you need to accumulate experience in the world."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Don't be naive if you are kind-hearted. Old ways are not city-level. These kind words are the true principles in the book."

Chen Pingan hummed, "Zhu Lian speaks better than me, and he doesn't babble."

Chen Pingan took out one of the last three pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and handed it to Zhu Lian.Back then, the Fan family brought a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but they were divided into two types. One was for Chen Pingan to drink on the way, and there were quite a few of them. Walking to the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, it was almost gone.The other kind is extremely rare. It is said that Mrs. Gui personally brewed it on Osmanthus Island. There are only six jars.

Pei Qian turned to look at Zhu Lian, and asked curiously, "Which book said that?"

Zhu Lian laughed and said: "The book of suffering in life can best teach people how to behave."

Pei Qian couldn't bear the master's pressure, so he sneered at Zhu Lian: "Then I still have endless learning, and there is no bottom to my book bag. Who can say a few nonsense, or my master said it well, there are many up"

Zhu Lian shook his head and drank the wine, and when he had a good drink, he no longer wanted to thimble with this girl.

Chen Ping said to Pei Qian: "Don't disapprove of all the truths he said just because you are not close to Zhu Lian. Forget it, we will talk about these things later."

In the end, Chen Pingan still felt that he was not in a hurry, so he didn't need to pour all the truths he thought were reasonable into Pei Qian all at once.

Pei Qian has such a good memory, and she has memorized tens of thousands of words and hundreds of thousands of words of sage books, but she is not as good as she can really understand a sentence or two of the teachings in the book.

Zhu Lian had an unintentional remark in the Hebo Temple, which made Chen Pingan think deeply. When the sages' books were returned to the sages, Chen Pingan began to reflect on himself. But it is actually not too small, so after thinking about it carefully, there have never been fewer sage books returned to sages in these years

Chen Pingan sighed and said that he was going to the house to practice boxing.

On the side of the yard, it's too conspicuous.

Shirou, the female ghost in the house, was dazed after hearing the words of the Buddhist scriptures Chen Pingan said. Finally, she sighed slightly, collected her thoughts, held her breath, and began to breathe and exhale according to the formula taught by Cui Dongshan. Drops, use water to grind kung fu to refine this immortal slough.

After Chen Ping closed the door, Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Old cook, my master doesn't seem very happy, do you think I'm stupid?"

Zhu Lian asked with a smile: "Why don't you drink with me and relieve your eternal sorrow?"

Pei Qian put his arms around his chest and said angrily, "I've already suffered a big loss with Cui Dongshan, so don't you want to break my Dao heart."

Zhu Lian almost spit out his drink, "You bitch, you have a fart heart"

Pei Qian stood up, put his hands behind his back, sighed, and didn't forget to turn his head and glance at Zhu Lian with pity, probably to say that I don't like playing the piano to Niu.

After she turned her head, Zhu Lian kicked Pei Qian's ass, kicking the black charcoal girl almost to the ground. The long journey of mountains and rivers and martial arts practice made Pei Qian put his hands on the ground and flipped over. After standing still, he turned around and said angrily, "Zhu Lian, why are you stabbing people in the back? Are you talking about the morals of the world? I'm wearing new clothes not long ago."

Zhu Lian asked: "Would you like to learn from me a self-created martial art called Jing Zhe, with a little bit of success, you can punch like spring thunder, let alone confront people in the rivers and lakes, and beat them to the bone It is soft and soft, even if it is against demons and ghosts, it is also miraculously effective."

Pei Qian asked back, "Who are you?"

It's not that Zhu Lian doesn't mind some good intentions being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, but he just doesn't want to listen to this guy's nonsensical reasoning, so he waved his hand and said, "Go get it, go practice your crazy sword skills."

Pei Qian couldn't speak for a while, and felt a little depressed, so she went to her house to get a walking stick, and began to practice this martial art, which was also "self-created" by her. Her confidence soared. During this period of time, apart from following Chen Ping's six steps honestly, she temporarily put aside the white ape back sword technique and drag knife technique, and only occasionally perfunctory. Great, immediate and peerless swordsmanship.

Pei Qian enjoyed it.

Seeing that Zhu Lian, who was a martial artist from afar, was hurting his eyes.

Zhu Lian looked around.

Nothing unusual.

It seems that after being hit with the dharma knife, the fox demon has developed some memory.

In the two rooms in the small courtyard, Shi Rou is practicing the superior secret method taught by Cui Dongshan with the soul of a female ghost and the remains of a fairy.

Chen Ping'an walked upside down on the heaven and earth pile, with only one finger out of both hands.

At the same time, his mind was immersed in the "Water Mansion" where the watermark was refined.

According to Cui Dongshan's explanation, the Biyou Mansion Jade Slip that had a vision when it was refined in the sea of ​​clouds above the old dragon city is very likely to be a precious relic of a certain Dadu Dragon Palace in ancient times, which was formed by condensing the water essence of Dadu Cui Dongshan laughed at the time and said that the empress who buried the river water God had a bit of a gentleman's demeanor in spreading wealth.As for the words engraved on the jade slips, they finally had a tacit understanding with Chen Pingan, the person who refined them. When his thoughts arose, they were born with a single thought, and turned into little people in green clothes, standing against the jade. Jane entered Chen Ping's Qi Mansion, and helped Chen Ping paint a door god on the "mansion gate", and painted a line of blasphemy water on the wall of the Qi Mansion, which was a once-in-a-lifetime blessing.

So proud and arrogant as Cui Dongshan, he has to admit that unless the two students are sincere, otherwise even if he, a student, puts all his efforts into planning and refining the second natal item of golden gallbladder in the Sui Dynasty, The appearance is very difficult to be flush with the first watermark.

For these, Chen Ping'an is naturally open-minded, and I am lucky to have lost my life.

But amidst the illusory gains and losses, Chen Ping'an still likes one of the four plaques in his hometown Crab Square. The four characters on it should not be asked outside.

When praying to gods and Buddhas, one must first sincerely ask oneself, and then talk about the destiny of heaven.

With the drinking of the small refining wine in Yangjian Gourd and the recuperation along the way, Chen Ping'an has recovered more than half of it now, and his martial arts cultivation is almost equivalent to the level before the battle between Ouhua Fudi and Ding Ying.

After writing the inscription on the wall of the Hebo Temple, Chen Pingan vaguely discovered that the acupoint in his body, which was like a water mansion, seemed to have some induction. The "water channel" overflowed and permeated the Qi Palace, but it was blocked at the gate of the Water Palace, and returned to the water channel on the wall to restore calm.

So today, Chen Pingan tried to take a good look at it with the superficial "inside view" method on the mountain.

I never thought that as the master, I almost couldn't even enter the gate of the mansion. For a while, the pure true energy conceived by the martial artist was fierce, and it probably meant "the master humiliated the subject to death", and he wanted to fight for Chen Ping's injustice. Of course, Chen Pingan didn't dare to let this "fire dragon" break in, otherwise, his family would have smashed the gate of his own courtyard. This is also the key to why the world's masters can do it, but they are unwilling to practice both ways.

Chen Ping'an almost fell to the ground just to appease the fire dragon, so he had to replace his fingers with fists.

After moving the fire dragon to another place, the "post road", breathing improved slightly. At the same time, the two door gods on the gate of the mansion, under the control of the jade slip characters in green clothes, quickly opened the gate for Chen Pingan. He apologized to Chen Ping'an with guilt. After "Chen Ping'an" walked in with a little bit of inner vision, he felt amazing and amazing, which was even better than the lion garden surrounded by mountains when he first saw it.

The jade slip that was successfully refined before the watermark hangs in this alchemy water mansion, while the watermark hovers at a higher place.

Those little guys in green clothes are still diligently repairing the house. There are also some bigger ones, like the master of painting, squatting on the bank of the big water on the wall, drawing the prototype of the waves.

Not only that, after some impure water mist poured into the mansion from the gate, most of them diffused slowly by themselves, each time only a little bit as thin as a hair, flying into the "water splash" written by the little man in green, once flying Once it enters, the water splash will have an air and show signs of flow.It's just that the cute little guys in green clothes on the wall are mostly idle. They actually painted a lot of waves and water veins, but they are only alive, and there are only a handful of them.

So when they saw Chen Pingan at the water's edge, they looked a little aggrieved, as if they were saying that a clever woman can't cook without rice, so you should absorb and temper more spiritual energy.

Chen Pingan knew that the Longevity Bridge was broken, and the root bones were seriously damaged, which made the source water of this water mansion too scarce, and the refining speed was far from being a genius. The boy in green could only waste his time and was unable to get busy, so Chen Pingan had to leave the mansion in shame.

After "Chen Pingan" walked out of the water mansion, several of the biggest boys in green clothes gathered together and whispered.

Chen Pingan did not interrupt the method of internal vision, but began to follow the trajectory of the fire dragon, and began to "walk" in mind.

The consciousness is as small as a mustard seed, but the fire dragon formed by the condensed pure energy travels a hundred miles in an instant. "Chen Pingan" walked on the meridian path, which can be described as thousands of miles away. Although he knew where the fire dragon was, he couldn't catch up.

However, this also has something to do with Chen Pingan being poked by the sword-swallowing boat at the moment. Otherwise, he would still be able to drive the true energy fire dragon to swim back with a little inspiration.

Finally, "Chen Ping'an" returned to the gate of the water mansion, sat cross-legged, and began to temper the spiritual energy.

Diligence can make up for clumsiness.

Chen Pingan is good at this, very good at it.

Chen Pingan still doesn't know how much recognition it is to be able to let Ah Liang say "All laws are inseparable from their origin, and practicing boxing is also practicing swords".

There are tens of thousands of warriors in the world, but Chen Pingan is the only one in the world.

A young girl is waiting in the exquisite embroidery building in her boudoir.

The haggard girl is like a withered flower. With the support of her personal servant girl, she sits in front of the vanity mirror. Although she looks pitifully ill, the girl's eyes are still bright and energetic. As long as there are thoughts and hopes in her heart, people will angry.

This poor man is none other than Liu Qingqing, the youngest daughter of Old Minister Liu.According to the family tree, Mr. Liu's old servant belonged to the respected generation, while Liu Qingqing's generation belonged to the Qing generation.

Although the eldest sister, Liu Qingya, is married, but because of her younger sister, she is now stranded in the Lion Garden with her husband.

The second elder brother Liu Qingshan used to come back often to talk to her, but it has been a long time since he came here to visit her.The girl has the best relationship with this second sister, so she is a little sad.

The third younger brother, Liu Qingyu, often comes here to play, but she is too young and too noisy. She is weak now, this lively younger brother is a master who can't keep her hands and feet idle. A certain beloved object really gave her a headache.

The maid was the old steward's daughter, Zhao Ya, the girl with freckles on the tip of her nose. Zhao Ya, who had been serving her since she was a child, endured the grief in her heart and tried her best to say something comforting Words, for example, Miss looks much better today, and now that the weather is getting warmer, Miss Minger can go out and walk around tomorrow.

When Zhao Ya went upstairs, he brought a bucket of hot water, and made an appointment to comb and wash Miss Liu Qingqing's hair today.

Liu Qingqing sat on the stool, raised her arm, touched her thin cheek, and said to Zhao Ya: "Ya, let them come today, you rest for a while, and read a passage to me."

Zhao Ya sighed softly, and tiptoed to open the small door of a delicate birdcage on the desk.

Although there was chatter and chatter inside, it seemed to be lively, but in fact, the voice was so soft that it wouldn't disturb the young lady at ordinary times.

It is said to be a birdcage, but apart from the style of keeping birds, the inside is actually built like a shrunken attic. This is a special product of the capital "luan cage" that almost everyone in the Qingluan country has. , is not a bird, but many kinds of small and exquisite spirits. She looks like a dragonfly but is a woman who combs her head and face. She is naturally close to clean water. She likes to comb women's hair with her small claws. Helping women to moisturize their hair will never make women have premature hair growth.

Huadie Jingmei, who has a reputation as a thrush, only needs to create a set of micro-sculpture brushes for them, and then show them various eyebrow makeup styles, and they can draw moving black eyebrows for women.

There is also Xiaojingmei who likes to eat rouge. The bird claw has a human body with arms and a pair of wings. It can carefully apply rouge for women, which is more beautiful than women doing it themselves.

When the maid, Zhao Ya, opened the door, dozens of wild flowers and plants living in the attic of the Luan Cage flew out in an orderly manner, and began to groom and groom the master, Liu Qingqing, who was extremely familiar.

Zhao Ya turned the pages of the book at the side, with a soft voice, reading for his young lady a collection of poems that has recently become popular in Qingluan Kingdom.

With a creak, the door opened, but no one came in.

Zhao Ya sighed inwardly, pretending nothing happened, and continued reading the landscape poem in the book.

The breeze blew over the pages of the book, and soon a handsome young man in black robe stood behind the girl, flicking away with his fingers the little elf who was grooming her master's black hair, and he was going to wash Liu Qingqing's hair.

The girl didn't turn around and look up, she smiled and said, "Here we are."

The fox demon who makes the lion garden fly like a dog has a charming smile, "The world is harmful to people, but my wife is suffering."

Liu Qingqing shook her head lightly.

The fox demon said softly: "Don't move, be careful of water splashing on you."

Liu Qingqing sat still, tilted her head, and let the handsome young man comb her black hair. His gentle movements made her feel at ease.

From the beginning to the end, the fox demon helped Liu Qingqing wash her hair, apply rouge, and draw her eyebrows.

Finally, they sat on their shoulders, Liu Qingqing asked softly: "I heard from Ya'er that there is another group of people at home."

The fox demon who claimed to be Master Qing smiled and said: "I can't see the depth, it may be more difficult than the Daoist nun with the sword, but it doesn't matter, even if the Nascent Soul Immortal comes here, I can come and go freely, definitely not uncommon." Lady side."

Liu Qingqing's face turned red, and she turned to Zhao Ya and said, "Ya'er, go downstairs and watch for me first, no outsiders are allowed to go upstairs."

Zhao Ya nodded, closed the book, closed the small door of the cage, and went downstairs.

Liu Qingqing pricked up her ears, and after confirming that Zhao Ya was far away, she asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lang, can we really stay together for a long time?"

The fox demon stretched out a finger, stroked the girl's eyebrows gently, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it lasts forever, far more than a hundred years."

Liu Qingqing looked sad, "But what about my father, what about the Lion Garden."

The fox demon said confidently: "I have already said that as long as your father agrees to our marriage made in heaven, he will be my father-in-law from now on. How could I treat Lion Garden badly?"

Liu Qingqing lay tenderly in his arms, closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, "Please don't let me down."

The fox demon stared down at the slightly haggard face, and said with a smile: "The fox demon is infatuated, and everyone knows it. Why are there so many foxes and rabbits in the deserted graves and graves in the world? Isn't it because the fox protects the spirit rabbit and guards the tomb?"

When Chen Pingan slowly opened his eyes, he found that he had already supported the ground with his palms, and the sky outside the window was already dark.

He patted the ground lightly, turned his body upside down, stood still, pushed the door out, and found Zhu Lian sleeping soundly beside the table in the courtyard, with the moon and stars above his head.

Zhu Lian stood up with a smile, and explained: "The young master is in such a good state as recorded in the Taoist school, the old slave dare not disturb him, and he didn't dare to disturb him in the past two days. For this, Pei Qian even sparred with me three times, and forced the old slave Pressed in the house, tonight she stepped on the chair again, looked at the old and young master's room from the window for a long time, just waiting for the light in the young master's room to turn on, but she couldn't wait, Pei Qian actually fell asleep not long ago."

Chen Pingan said in surprise: "Two days have passed."

Zhu Lian smiled and nodded.

Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian sat down together, and said with emotion: "No wonder the people on the mountain practice Taoism, and Jiazi's time is at the fingertips."

Zhu Lian said: "That's true, it's because we warriors are sharp, practice boxing, eat and sleep, wake up and open our eyes to kill."

Chen Pingan pretended he hadn't heard about killing people with open eyes, and asked, "Is there any movement in the Lion Park recently?"

Zhu Lian shook his head and said with a smile: "The clouds are light and the wind is light, the flowers are perfect and the moon is full. It's just that I am doomed to miss the debate on Buddhism and Taoism in the capital, which is close at hand. This old slave feels pity for the young master."

Chen Pingan said solemnly: "If you yearn for the grand event in the capital, you can't leave the Lion Garden. Without you, Zhu Lian, you can't do it."

Zhu Lian climbed up the pole, shook the little sweet-scented osmanthus brewing pot left in his hand, and squeezed his eyebrows and eyes together with a smile, "Then the young master will offer another pot to drink the sweet-scented osmanthus brewing, and then drink the wine from the Lion Garden." Drinks, wine is like water."

Chen Pingan refused: "You don't want to think about my sweet-scented osmanthus brewing, there are only two pots left, and I am reluctant to drink it myself."

Zhu Lian sighed and said: "The beautiful scenery on a good day, the wine and the beauty, this matter is hard to complete in ancient times."

Chen Pingan talked about the business, "A family that has accumulated good deeds for generations must be sheltered by evil virtues. This is not a false statement. If I guessed correctly, the Fengshui in this lion garden is very good, and the Liu family's family tradition is also good. There should be a little incense. There must also be the protection of the Lord of the Land. It’s a pity that I don’t have Cui Dongshan’s cultivation base and supernatural powers, so I can’t order the Lord of the Land to break out of the ground, otherwise, I can know more about the fox demon.”

Zhu Lian glanced at the other side of the main room, "Old servant, go ask Shi Rou."

Chen Pingan asked suspiciously: "If she could do it, she wouldn't deliberately hide it."

Zhu Lian glanced at Chen Ping'an, and drank the last sip of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, "Let the old slave say something offensive, the young master may do the worst thing to the people around him, roughly estimated, but the matter of heart is still Too optimistic. Not as perceptive and meticulous as the young master's students. Of course, this is also due to the young master's excellent self-control, a gentleman."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then I'll ask Shi Rou tomorrow. I can still judge whether other people's words are true or false."

Zhu Lian shook his head and said with a smile: "Why tomorrow, what's the matter now? The young master is her master, and he has given you a great gift. If you only look at Shi Rou with the eyes of an old slave, it's an infatuated man looking at a beauty. Of course If you want to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it is a sin if you say it seriously. But young master, don’t you think she should be so tender-hearted? What Shi Rou did was not to go to the house for three days. You need to know that people who are not enlightened in the world are mostly afraid Someone who is not afraid of morality. It is not as far away as Mr. Pei Qian, a disciple."

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing and said, "The sun is out in the west, and you can still say something nice about Pei Qian."

Zhu Lian said with emotion: "The bad is pure, the good is pure, such an interesting little guy, I can't hate him."

The door of the main room was opened, and Shi Rou appeared.

She came to the two of them and took the initiative to say: "Mr. Cui did teach me a decree and supernatural power to decree the land, but I am worried that the noise will be too big, which will make that fox demon feel jealous and turn to murderous intentions."

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "The reason is tenable, but I want to ask two things a little earlier. First, you are more worried about who is being targeted by the fox demon. Is it you, Shi Rou, or The three of us. Second, since you know this secret technique and can order the land, you don’t need to do things, why don’t you say it first?”

Zhu Lian fanned the flames with a smile, "Hitting the heart."

Shi Rou's eyes wandered.

Chen Ping waved his hand, "You and I know it well, and this is not an example. If there is one more time, I will invite you out of this pair of skins and return to the talisman. Once the 60-year period expires, you can still recover your freedom. "

Shi Rou's eyes were cold.

With a hippie smile, Zhu Lian took out a kit from his sleeve, opened it, and pulled out a small origami folded into the shape of a paper horse, "Mr. When I got angry, I took out this thing and asked him to say something good for Shirou. By the way, Miss Shirou, Mr. Cui told me to give it to you to read first. Whether you want to talk about the content on it, Shirou The girl decides for herself."

Zhu Lian stood on the sidelines, but he already had murderous intentions in his heart, and he didn't hide the slightest from Shi Rou.

Even if the gentleman does not reciprocate his kindness, it is still difficult to guarantee a good result, because the villain wants to fight Mi En and raise Mi Enmity.

This female ghost who has achieved a great fortune may not have a bad mind, maybe she was once a good-natured femininity, but the human heart is as subtle as a mustard seed. Once it is enlarged countless by external objects, certain flaws will become bigger Like a dustpan.

Uncoordinated virtue is the root cause of Guangsha's downfall.

Shi Rou's mind fluctuated, and as a result, after the paper horse was opened, her body trembled slightly.

Shi Rou clenched her fists, tightly clenched the note in her palm, and said to Chen Ping'an in a trembling voice: "Your maidservant knows your mistake. This maidservant calls out the Lord of the Earth for your master, and asks the truth."

For Shi Rou's abrupt change, Chen Pingan was not very angry, nodded and said: "The fox demon has already come here, the provocation is first, it doesn't matter if you order the land master out."

Shi Rou put away the piece of paper in her sleeve, then stepped on her feet, and made a formula with her hands. During the walk, a golden light flashed from the brow of Du Mao, the remains of a fairy, and the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her foot. With a touch of evil spirit, Shi Rou silently recited the last sentence of the formula in Shi Rou's heart, "Blowing on the head of the staff to make thunder, stomping on the ground with one foot on the roots of the five mountains", and finally stomping heavily on the ground, the ancient talisman pattern on the ground of the small courtyard flashed away .

Shi Rou took a deep breath and took a few steps back.

Then the ground in front of her rippled like water waves, and then suddenly an old woman in ragged clothes jumped out and rolled to the ground. The old woman was wearing a green willow ring, and her neck, wrists and ankles were bound by five black ropes. , draw five deep marks.

The old woman couldn't stand up, curled up on the ground, raised her head to look at Shi Rou who pulled her out of the cage, and begged bitterly: "I implore this magical master, save the lion garden."

Shi Rou's face was indifferent, and said: "You worshiped the wrong Bodhisattva."

The old woman wearing the willow ring turned her neck, and with a slight movement, the rope around her neck tightened a bit, but she didn't care, and finally saw the young man in white with the sword on his back, "Little Immortal Master, please save Liu Jingting's The youngest daughter, Liu Qingqing, now she casts sorcery on that fox demon, and she is obsessed with it. She is not really infatuated with that fox demon. It is an unreasonable act of rebellion to transfer this fate to Liu Qingqing. How can Liu Qingqing, a young girl who is an ordinary master, be able to bear this?"

The old woman has been strangled by the ever-shrinking black rope, unable to speak. It is just a green willow leaf with a willow garland on her head. After withering and withering, the old woman's face turned slightly better.

Chen Pingan was still not in a hurry to cut off the "monster-binding ropes", and asked: "But I know that the fox demon is of the lineage, and I respect the word love most, and the way is inseparable from this word. Since the fox demon is already the son of the earth fairy Liu, logically speaking, you shouldn't act so perversely, what's the explanation for this?"

The old woman from this land shook her head and said, "Don't dare to deceive the immortal master. I don't know why, and I can't understand it. But the feng shui changes in the Lion Garden, I can't pretend to be a lifelong brother of the Liu family. Originally, the most hopeful thing is to shine on the lintel." The second son of Liu Jingting, Liu Jingting, has completely cut off his official career, and the Liu family's ancestral shadow and virtue are thick, and the ancestors are fortunate to work underground, Liu Qingshan should not suffer from such an innocent disaster."

The old woman was unable to speak again, and another willow leaf withered and turned yellow, disappearing in smoke.

Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian looked at each other, and the latter nodded slightly, signaling that the old woman would not act.

He slapped the raising sword gourd, but only the flying sword Chuyi, which was like a white rainbow, was swept away, cutting off the five ropes that bound the old woman one by one.

Sword Spirit left three pieces of dragon-slaying platform, two of which were feasted on by the two young ancestors in the 15th day of the new year, and finally the flake-like sharpening stone was left, which was sold to Sui Youyou.

The sharpness of the two flying swords now far exceeds that of the past.

As if the old woman had been granted amnesty, she stood up tremblingly, and said gratefully: "I was old and my eyesight was dim before, so I pay my respects to Senior Sword Immortal here."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "You don't have to be so polite."

The old woman suddenly knelt down and broke down in tears, saying: "I implore Senior Sword Immortal to do justice for the heavens quickly. Since Senior can be an old man, he has a great master to follow, and he is a Sword Immortal who can break ten thousand spells with one sword. Save the Lion Garden Just a casual move”

Chen Ping was about to speak.

The old woman raised her head and stared at him with a sad expression, "The seven generations of the Liu family are all loyal and good. Do you want to watch this scholarly family ruined in one go, and you have the heart for that big monster to go unpunished?"

Zhu Lian frowned.The old woman and the incense-bearer generally seek the same things, but the methods they practice are worlds apart.

Shi Rou was also unhappy.

In this matter, the rickety old man is exactly the same as the withered bone ghost.

The old woman kowtowed a dozen times, then raised her head to stare at Chen Pingan again, "I implore the Sword Fairy to take action and turn the tide, and the disciples of the Liu family who killed the big demon will surely remember their great kindness, and from now on, they will worship the incense for the senior Sword Fairy from generation to generation."

Zhu Lian's face was gloomy, and when he was about to speak, Chen Pingan waved to him.

Chen Ping reached out to help the old woman, "Get up and talk."

However, the old woman pushed Chen Ping'an's arm away, and then continued to kowtow, "If Senior Sword Immortal doesn't make a move, he is an old man, and death is not a pity, so just kowtow until he dies."

Chen Pingan had no choice but to squat down, silently, preparing to speak.

Zhu Lian stood where he was, with his toes rubbing the ground, and wanted to kick the old woman to pieces, not to mention the land and the like, but some low-ranking gods of mountains and rivers, and even those lands were not as good as Once Zhu Lian bullied the gods of the Five Sacred Mountains, a small country with one state in the dynasty, they might not be able to stand up to the feet of an eight-level martial artist.

Shi Rou first disdained the old woman's behavior, then sneered, and glanced at Chen Pingan who seemed helpless.

I thought this was the trouble you, Chen Pingan, asked for.

Chen Pingan, who was squatting, and Zhu Lian, who was standing, turned their heads to look at the raised eaves at almost the same time, and the female mage knife crown wearing a fishtail crown stood tall there again.

She glanced at the local god whose rope had been cut off by the flying sword, and said with a sneer, "The frog at the bottom of the well is so vulgar, no wonder it can't save a lion garden that is closely related."

She glanced at the vermilion wine gourd, raised her arm, put her fingers together, and wiped it in front of her eyes, like a god who overlooked the world, turned into a pair of golden eyes, and suddenly said: "It turns out to be a high-grade sword gourd." , so you can easily cut those few tattered ropes.”

Chen Pingan asked: "Only kill demons, not save people"

The Biezhou women's champion asked back: "No."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Then I will save people, you just kill the demon."

The female champion of the knife room hesitated for a moment, "It's the best."

The old woman was overjoyed when she heard the words, she still knelt down, straightened her waist and grabbed Chen Ping'an's arm, full of ardent expectations, "Senior Sword Immortal, go to Xiulou to save people, this old man will lead you the way."

This time without Chen Ping'an's help, the old woman almost grabbed him and stood up, about to drag him to the courtyard gate, but when she found that the young sword fairy was standing there, motionless as a mountain, she frowned a little, "why doesn't the fairy master Setting out to save people is like putting out a fire, if it is too late"

Chen Ping's face remained normal, and he explained in a warm voice: "I still have disciples who need to wake up and stay with me, otherwise the fox monster may take the opportunity to enter. And if I go up to the embroidered building of Liu Qingqing's boudoir privately, I always need Let someone tell Old Minister Liu that there is no need to delay too much time for the two matters."

Before Chen Pingan could finish speaking, the old woman hurriedly complained: "Senior Sword Immortal, you are from the mountain, why bother with these red tapes, just leave one person to take care of the disciples first, as for Liu Jingting, even the family is about to be wiped out, why do you care?" What do you do, turn around and tell him that he has saved his daughter, that nerd will only be grateful to Dade, how dare he care about these trivial things"

Zhu Lian looked at the side face of the old woman.

Zhu Lian took the back hand, and he grasped the fist, rattling.

Chen Ping suddenly asked: "Have you ever heard that a gentleman can't be saved?"

The old woman was dumbfounded, a little scared.

It's just that Chen Pingan's next move made the old woman with a heart in her throat breathe a sigh of relief.

Ask Zhu Lian to quickly explain this matter to Liu Jingting.

Ask Shi Rou to wake Pei Qian up.

Chen Ping gently helped the old woman wipe the dust off her sleeves. When she lowered her head, she said softly, "I need to be rescued, old woman, don't worry. I only hope that Lion Garden will escape this disaster. Save the first one."

Arrived at the bottom of the embroidered building.

Zhu Lian had already returned, and nodded to indicate that Liu Shilang had agreed.

Chen Pingan went upstairs.

Pei Qian, who was in a daze, just followed behind, with a yellow paper talisman on his forehead. As long as he followed the master, he would not be very afraid.

Shi Rou followed closely behind.

Zhu Lian stood at the bottom, did not move for a long time, just looked at Chen Pingan's climbing back.

The rickety old man raised his neck and scratched his head, feeling that Mr. Cui's husband was walking a bit high.