Sword comes
Chapter 394
When visions appeared on the outer wall of the Lion Garden.Three inches of the world.yanqingshu.
Uncle Liu took the lead in sweeping over the top of a gazebo, and nodded slightly, with an unprecedented expression of admiration.
Practicing at Master Daoxuanshan's knife room, you can meet more people and strange things than any continent in the world.Liu Bo is also the proud son of heaven who is placed in high hopes by the great Tianjun of the inverted mountain, and often follows the seniors of the teacher to go out to sea to catch the tired old Jiao who returned from cloth rain. Her vision is naturally very high.
Zhu Lian stood on the side where the beauty leaned against the railing, and Pei Qian stood on the railing, so he could ask, "Is that my master?"
Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Young master can use talismans. I have witnessed the battle on the mountain top at the border of Daquan. Three iron cavalry encircling the city talisman formed a set of three talented soldier talismans. It was so powerful that it forcibly trapped the buried river. Great monster. I never thought that the young master could draw talismans by himself. He has a lot of attainments and a lot of courage..."
Pei Qian said angrily: "Why can't my master? What's so strange!"
Zhu Lian joked, "Then what did you do with your eyes wide open just now like a dustpan, and your mouth wide open from a secret laugh?"
Pei Qian put on a serious face, not talking nonsense with the old cook, raised his head, glanced at the eaves above his head, and then looked at the ground outside the railing, took a deep breath, jumped hard, jumped high, grabbed the eaves with both hands, and wanted to One turned over and rolled towards the roof, and ended up falling down with the tiles. Zhu Lian was about to reach out and grab the daredevil by the back collar, trying to drag her back to the corridor, but Zhu Lian suddenly changed his mind and let Pei Qian fall to the ground. In the yard, she was falling, her head was blank, but relying on instinct, a fire dragon's aura surged in her body, and she instantly curled up into an ape shape that was somewhat similar to Zhu Lian's when she held up her fist, and then she was a foot away from the ground. When the height is high, the hands and feet stretch out suddenly, like a little wild cat landing lightly.
Zhu Lian lay on the side of the railing, tsk-tsk said: "This heroine can also fly over the roof and walk over the walls, she is very light-hearted."
Pei Qian sat down on the ground, her face turned pale with fright.After regaining his senses, he yelled at Zhu Lian who was not struggling to bear the burden: "Old cook, why don't you save me?! If I fall half to death, missing arms and legs, what should I do if Master dislikes me? Originally, I was an idiot, and walking was slow, so it would always slow down Master. When the time comes, Master will be unhappy and just don't want me..."
When Pei Qian thought of the tragic scene, he began to cry.
Howling so much that Zhu Lian's ears were not clean, and even the maid Zhao Ya hurried outside the house, seeing Pei Qian sitting on the ground, Zhao Ya had been whispering with the young lady just now, and now her face was full of doubts, I don't know this eccentric Why is the little girl sitting in the yard?
Zhu Lian pretended to be panicked, "Hurry up, there are monsters."
Without further ado, Pei Qian got up quickly, stopped howling, stomped and glared and ran up the steps of the embroidered building, rushed into the unfastened boudoir door, turned around and closed it tightly, picked up the trekking stick, and rushed to Zhu Lian's side in one go, looking around, While wiping tears, he reached out and patted the yellow paper talisman on his forehead, and asked, "Where is where?"
Zhu Lian held back his laughter, and said nonsense, "You're lucky, it seems that the monster saw that Xiulou couldn't attack by force, and left."
Pei Qian wiped away the tears and sweat all over her face. She was really too scared. She didn't pay much attention to Zhu Lian's narrow expression from the beginning to the end. She still kept her eyes wide open, carefully looking for the trace of the monster, and said solemnly: "Zhu Lian Lian, if the monster comes to Xiulou again next time, you must protect Ms. Liu and Sister Ya'er, otherwise the master will come back and see that the two of them have been captured by the monster. I'm angry."
Zhao Ya turned his head, covered his mouth and snickered.
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Aren't you worried about your own safety?"
Pei Qian took out another talisman, stuck it on his forehead, and tightly held his walking stick, "Master wants me to protect myself, I must do it!"
Zhu Lian made a fist with one hand, and put the other hand on his abdomen, showing the demeanor of a master invisibly. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, your master also said that I want me to protect you."
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library.
Young Master Lonely said with a smile: "I'm afraid that sneaky monster will be shut down and beaten."
Meng Long asked: "Is it really possible to trap the entire lion garden?"
Young Master Dugu explained: "It may not be able to withstand several times of collisions from that monster, but as long as it appears in its real body, it will be the time for that female crown to slay it with a knife."
Meng Long asked again, "But the monster is determined to hide and not come out?"
Young Master Dugu pointed to the aura vision at the edge of the lion garden. Ordinary people may not be able to see anything in the lion garden, but in the eyes of experts, the golden light flowing like a stream and turning around the mountain, "this hand doesn't know The famous talisman forms an array, and the aura transforms into liquid. The beauty is not only the word "banning", if nothing else, it will also involve the roots and waters of this place. In addition, now that the land is out of trouble, it can be easier to search for the hiding place of the monster. Furthermore, since the young immortal teacher was able to draw such a large set of talisman formations, he continued to draw in circles in the Lion Garden, drawing talismans on some pivot points where wind and water gather. If you are suffocated to death, you will also be disgusted to death, like a person in boiling water, it is very uncomfortable."
Meng Long said disapprovingly, "After drawing so many talismans, it's not great to make these movements. Young master's master, a random talisman can drop purple smoke and wrap around a city of 10 people. Catch Heiyun to turn into a snake, and directly suppress and kill a golden core demon..."
Young Master Dugu said helplessly: "I'm talking about that young man's goodness, but you're talking about my master's strength, the two have nothing to do with each other. You, don't always look down on Qi trainers and pure martial artists other than Young Master."
Meng Long said bluntly: "I don't see others being able to compare with the young master. If the young man surnamed Chen is a woman, he can be regarded as a sword fairy, will the young master be jealous of slaves?"
Young Master Dugu asked with a smile: "Then what if she is a young sword fairy and looks good to you?"
Meng Long leaned on the railing, "That servant is so jealous that she wants to kill someone."
Young Master Dugu smiled and said: "Small belly and chicken intestines, greedy and narrow-minded. Take it as a warning."
Meng Long looked into the distance, and said softly: "Our sword cultivators walked the most dangerous path, and the flying sword can pass."
Young Master Dugu shook his head and said: "That's because you haven't gone high enough or far enough, but it doesn't matter, your talent is good enough, and you slowly climb up the path of swordsmanship, even my parents think you are an excellent innate sword Embryo, otherwise I wouldn’t have rewarded you with that Night God.”
Meng Long suddenly felt that his son seemed to have something in his heart, so he held back and didn't say it, so he turned his head and pressed his cheek against the railing.
Young Master Dugu was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Are you the roundworm in my stomach? Well, I will tell you an interesting story. Back then, my father and mother accompanied that man to Fenglei Garden to visit Li Tuanjing, and they were able to Watching the third fight between Nascent Soul and Sword Cultivator. Of course we lost, but Li Tuanjing made tea after the incident and said something very strange. The number one Nascent Soul in Aquarius Island laughed Qi practitioners have dog faces overlooking the world and look down on people down the mountain. It is just a coincidence that they walked along the Yangguan Road. If it is the earliest rule, it has nothing to do with 'cultivating spiritual energy', but who is the most capable of growing crops and who is the best in the world. 'He Dao', or who is the best at mending shoes, who is 'uniquely blessed', then look at the situation of those high gods now."
Meng Long said softly: "Li Tuanjing from Fengleiyuan is really a weirdo who likes to say strange things and do strange things."
Young Master Dugu hummed, "Li Tuanjing is a real person in this world. But after his death, even if there is the Yellow River and Liu Baqiao in Fenglei Garden, it still can't suppress the sword energy of Zhengyang Mountain."
Meng Long suddenly remembered something, "Then what happened to Liu Baqiao and Su Jia? Is it as perfect as a storybook novel, where the lovers finally get married?"
Young Master Dugu thought for a while, "Even if the love story of these two people is really a storybook novel, we probably only read halfway through the book now."
Meng Long suddenly lowered her voice, and said quietly: "Young master, there are really those novelists who gather in that blessed place of white paper, how to write books, so do all the living beings in the blessed place do what they do? It’s amazing, those with high cultivation level can write about the state of affairs in a country, those with low cultivation level can write about one state and one place, and the children of novelists with the lowest cultivation level can only write about the life, old age, sickness and death of one person when they are just getting started. In the end, the novelists wrote The more and more characters are written, the territory of that blessed land is getting bigger and bigger.”
Young Master Dugu smiled, "There is everything in the world, who knows if it's true or not."
Meng Long asked: "My lord, one day we will all become earth immortals, let's go see if it's true or not?"
Young Master Dugu hugged the back of his head with his hands, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay."
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In Liu Qingshan's study, the black-robed boy looked panic-stricken.
How could that damned young man with a sword on his back be proficient in the method of talismans and carry so many good-looking talismans with him? !
This is to be determined not to die with it?Aren't they afraid that in the end, both sides will die?No one can ask for the slightest favor?What on earth are you, a man with a foreign surname named Chen, planning? The table, a hunting treasure, is only useful if that Fulong old pervert takes it!With so many talismans smashed down, do you really think that you are the son of the Liu family, the God of Wealth in Aiaizhou?
It is like an ant in a hot pot, running around in the study.
Crazy, all crazy.
It's nothing more than a aunt who is a god of evil and a piece of bullshit, and an honest gentleman who doesn't want to repay her kindness appears again. Two guys who can't beat each other know how to join forces to entrap it. One is around the wall outside A ghost painting talisman, one diverts attention in the garden and disturbs its sight.
Could it be that if I follow the general trend and plan for the Lion Garden this time, all my success will fall short?Thinking of the hook-nosed pervert, and the powerful old man Tang, it felt a little weak.
I almost want to have a thought, let the real body appear in the world, regardless of smashing the wall, as long as I leave the lion garden, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, a gifted escaping from the ground, and the garden is surrounded by mountains Unless the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal came to search for it in person, with earth-shattering strength and the ability to split the surrounding green mountains at will, it would not be afraid of anyone.
It's just that it quickly and silently warned itself that it must not be chaotic in the face of danger. The Lion Garden has temporarily become a cage, and it is a foregone conclusion.
It smiled and came up with an idea, "Then let Master Qing test the reality of you bastards first."
On the outermost wall of the Lion Garden, Chen Pingan was hesitating whether to ask Shi Rou to ask the Liu family for silver ingots from the official family of Qingluan Kingdom. They can also be used to draw symbols, but the material of silver books is far inferior to that made by grinding gold ingots The golden book has both advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that the effect is not good and the power of the talisman is reduced. The advantage is that Chen Pingan draws the talisman easily and does not need to be so laborious.To be honest, in this loss-making business, apart from the yellow paper talismans accumulated for a long time, he also squandered most of the golden wine in the robes that had not had time to refine the spirit energy.
It's just that these inside stories are not enough for outsiders.
Try to think of the best.
For example, if he really painted such a grand feat as the Fuman Lion Garden, it would be worth having a good talk with Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia in the future... as an accompaniment to wine.
Just as Chen Pingan made up his mind, he squinted his eyes.
I saw nearly a hundred young men in black robes appearing in the vast lion garden almost at the same time, and they began to run wildly in the corridors and roads, or jumped on the ridge of the roof to touch the water.
They all fled to the outside of the lion garden.
It is very possible that one of the handsome young men is the real body of that monster.
Once it escaped from the lion garden, Chen Pingan really had nothing to do with it the next time he sneaked back.
Chen Pingan knew that the talisman he had drawn weighed two catties, which could barely be regarded as vigorous, but it was not long enough, and the aura dissipated extremely quickly, which was the most fatal flaw of the martial arts talisman.
Chen Pingan said decisively: "I'll stay here, you go to guard the wall on the right, it's not difficult to break the illusion of the fox demon, if you find the real body, just delay for a while. The demon-binding rope I lent you ..."
Shi Rou thought that Chen Pingan wanted to get back the magic weapon, so she handed over the golden rope with a calm expression. Chen Pingan smiled angrily: "I want you to use it well, go there and guard it!"
Shi Rou was slightly surprised, holding this high-quality demon-binding rope, and swept it away.
Chen Ping patted the sword gourd lightly, and said silently: "Don't come out in a hurry, you are my trump card. I have confirmed that the monster's real body breaks through in this direction, and you will come out soon."
On the other side of the library, the maidservant Meng Long was eager to try, her eyes were hot, "Whether it's a trick or not, my lord, let the servants take action? Staying here in the Lion Garden will suffocate you to death."
Young Master Dugu reminded: "Now there are many people in Qingluan Kingdom staring at the Lion Garden, so you are not allowed to use the Flying Sword of Fate, and you are guilty of committing a crime. I don't want to cause a lot of trouble. Besides, don't trample too much on the Lion Garden." architecture."
The maid was a little disappointed, but it was better than being stuck in place and being a wooden figure. She tiptoed to the ground, floated towards the railing and stood still, muttering something, making a tactic with one hand, stretching forward with the other, with a pair of delicate eyes, golden light, and finally softly shouted: "come out!"
A three-foot-tall golden-armored deity fell to the ground with a crash, sending dust flying.
In addition to his majestic stature, this god-man has a tall body wrapped around five ribbons of spiritual energy, a crown on his head, a golden armor on one arm, full of miasma, and a golden armor on the other arm engraved with hideous patterns of various ghostly faces.
It's just that the gods always close their eyes.
It seems to have received Menglong's order.
Every time this rare night wandering god walks forward, although his eyes are closed, he can still deliberately bypass the various buildings in the lion garden, and the ground shakes when he walks.
With one kick, a boy in black robe who couldn't escape was smashed to pieces.
The five colored ribbons tempered by the immortal master, like five dragons leaving the Longtan, are no more than two feet long, but they swim swiftly and fiercely, easily piercing through the bodies of those handsome young men.
Ye Youshen swept across with one arm, and slapped to death a phantom of a monster flying over the roof.
Meng Long changed her posture, sat on the railing, and said disdainfully, "So vulnerable?"
The Lonely Young Master explained: "The monster has already dispersed a little bit of spiritual light, and it is quite good to be able to have such a rectified body shape."
Probably because I have seen the scene of the night tour god crushing the fox demon with my own eyes. The difference between the outcome and the loss should not be great. Therefore, the two masters and apprentices who climbed high and looked far away in other places in the Lion Garden, as well as the Taoist monks, did this intentionally or unintentionally. It just so happened that the library was a little slower, and they began to show their magical powers, slaying demons and demons.
The little fiery red raccoon on the old man's shoulder jumped into the air, its body trembled, and suddenly grew in size. When it landed on a roof ridge, it was already a huge raccoon as big as a bull, with flames flying all over its body.
And the tall young man waved his arm, and the snake that was as green as a bamboo leaf entwined on his arm also rushed away, turning into a giant snake with a length of two feet.
They each culled and killed those black-robed teenagers who were frantically fleeing outside the lion garden.
The pair of Taoist monks walked together and chose a place near the garden. One of them unsheathed a long sword behind his back, like a swordsman wielding a sword to kill an enemy. A mouthful of rich spiritual energy surged out and scattered into the garden, covering the flowers, plants and trees like mist. In an instant, in the garden, ghostly shadows of various colors that were arm height suddenly swept away. Then fry to pieces.
Chen Pingan, Shi Rou, and the library each occupied one side, plus a teacher, apprentice, and Taoist couple, a total of four people, guarding the west of the Lion Garden.
Chen Pingan stood on the wall and punched, Shi Rou resisted with the golden dragon beard binding demon rope.
It's just that there are too many monsters and phantoms, and there are still nearly forty black-robed youths on the four sides of the outer wall of the Lion Garden, constantly crashing into the outer wall with golden talisman dragons swimming around.
The young master Dugu in the library didn't allow Meng Long to use his natal flying sword, but he himself stood by and watched.
So there are a lot of leaks, but even so, the night wandering god is too intimidating, and many monster phantoms that originally ran towards the high wall over the library temporarily changed their escape routes.
The direction of the library, on the contrary, hits the wall the least.
Although there are "many people and powerful forces" in the west, and there are four monks sitting in the town, it is the precipitous area that hits the most walls.
On Shi Rou's side, she was a little flustered. After all, she is not the kind of ghost that is good at fighting, and how dare she use the bottom of the box that Cui Dongshan gave her now, so nearly ten black-robed teenagers hit the wall, and then were killed by outsiders. The long river of golden light on the wall melted away, and some phantoms that were lucky enough to break free continued to hit each other, as if death was at home.
Fortunately, Shi Rou didn't make too many mistakes.
Chen Ping's punch seemed unpleasant, but he blocked it with ease.
Walking piles in six steps tossing and turning back and forth on the wall, flipping his sleeves, his fists are mighty.
It's just that the golden flood dragon with the snow-white wall as the river has already dimmed a bit. As for the surrounding walls, countless holes "small doors" have been knocked out.
Chen Pingan seemed to have drawn a talisman, once again dealing with these dazzled young men in black robes, he breathed out his pure true energy and had to stop to take a breath.
at this time.
There was a carp turning its back on the side of Liu's ancestral hall, and then there were earthquakes in all directions, rumbling.
The movement was most intense in the west.
Meng Long stood up abruptly, made a tactic with both hands, closed her eyes, and used a secret technique to get out of her body, and attached herself to the body of the night wandering god. The golden armored god opened her eyes, bent her knees slightly, and stood up. A big hole appeared under her feet. The three-foot-long night wandering god flew westward.
Ye Youshen stepped on the high-walled garden to the west with both feet, sank deep into the ground, then squatted down, raised his arm, and punched the ground hard, causing the soil to splash.
Forcibly interrupted a small mountain root under the lion garden.
Young Master Dugu hesitated for a moment, but still didn't make a move.
I saw a handsome boy with a height of five or six feet near the library, floating out of the ground, almost as tall as the monster in the library, and rushed towards the wall over there.
The golden dragon encircling the wall was like the stumbling rope of the black-robed boy. It roared and continued to stride forward in its real body, so that the golden light of other talismans was dragged in its direction.
It had smashed through the wall, but there was still a golden talisman rope stuck tightly to its knee.
It raised its foot high, but still couldn't break free from the obstructing rope, so it just kept running forward with its head buried.
The golden flood dragon that was originally connected head to tail snapped, and was pulled forward by the black-robed monster with a golden body, swaying on the ground.
It's like a big fish that has not been unhooked, but its strength is so great that even the fishing line and rod have to be dragged away.
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to press the mouth of the Yangjian gourd, and thought, "Something's wrong, wait a little longer."
A slender figure who had been standing on the top of the gazebo, the white rainbow hung in the air, and the gazebo under his feet collapsed, and he slashed away.
Liu Bo, who finally made the move, was already taller than the library building, and cut the golden figure in half with one knife.
She didn't even look at the genuine pale golden body, and said with a sneer, "Go!"
I saw a person holding a knife floating from her back. He was taller than ordinary people. His body was like a mercury thunderbolt. He was holding a black slender long knife that was actually as long as a human.
In a flash.
The next moment, he pierced a small door in a hole in the wall with the tip of a long knife, and stood still.
Shi Rou swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked down.
I saw a palm-sized wriggling monster with a snow-white body stabbed at the tip of the knife.
Uncle Liu came to the high wall near Shi Rou, and walked towards the saber-wielding god, the two of them overlapped again and became only Uncle Liu.
It's just that the extremely long knife is still there, hovering in the air, Liu Bo walked to the tip of the knife and said with a smile: "I caught you."
She didn't immediately put the treasure monster in her bag, and turned her head to look at the high wall in the distance. The young man in white who had left the sword gourd in his hand asked, "What do you say? You have a lot of people, do you want to fight? "
Chen Ping said with a smile: "It's cheap, don't act like a good boy."
Liu Bo said "understanding": "You were able to catch this guy, you actually did a lot of work, I don't deny it, but I don't have the habit of sharing treasures with others, so I'm afraid you won't feel happy, why don't we have a fight Let's fight to decide the ownership of this little thing. I can promise not to kill anyone, and if you are convinced afterwards, you may be secretly glad that you can survive, which is already a good result."
Chen Ping walked along the wall to the female crown of the teacher's sword room.
At the embroidered building, Zhu Lian swept out and stood on the eaves of a roof near Uncle Liu, exactly the same as the first time the female crown appeared in their small courtyard.
Shi Rou walked a few steps, stopped in the air, and first gave way to the wall for Chen Pingan, and only followed after Chen Pingan passed by.
Chen Ping first waved to Zhu Lian.
Liu Bo also came to the top of the wall and walked towards Chen Pingan.
Liu Bo left the "Jia Zuo" in place, just holding the unsheathed saber in his hand.
She had strange eyes and asked, "Only by you?"
After Chen Ping stretched out his hand, he continued to move forward, and he had already grasped the hilt of the "Sword Immortal".
A master swordsman female crown.
A pure martial artist with a half-celestial soldier on his back.
The distance between the two was no more than fifty steps.
Uncle Liu suddenly turned his head to look at the top of a green mountain.
Chen Pingan turned his head almost at the same time, and saw an old man just disappearing there.
Uncle Liu looked back, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw members of the Liu clan running towards him in the distance, including a poor scholar who was limping.
Liu Bo put the saber back into its sheath, "Hua Bao Yao, I'm seven and you three."
See Chen Pingan puzzled.
She was a little annoyed, "Why, don't you want it?!"
Chen Pingan recalled her gaze just now, with a consonant move, he let go of the hilt of the sword, held the back with one hand, and rubbed the gourd with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Fifty-fifty split, I agree."
Uncle Liu narrowed his eyes, "Don't push yourself too hard, it's a good habit to see a good harvest."
Shi Rou sighed, with regret on her face, as if she was trying to persuade Chen Pingan, but also as if she was afraid that Chen Pingan would fight Liu Bo, and said softly: "My lord, why don't you forget it, after all, you are not just a mountain man, you want a good man." The reputation is also good, so let the fairy grow a lot of money. After the matter is over, the young master will still stay in Qingluan Kingdom, watch the debate on Buddhism and Taoism, and visit old friends. Fame and word of mouth, for those scholars who want face, very important."
After Chen Ping took one hand, he gave Shi Rou a thumbs up.
Uncle Liu glanced at Shirou, "You ghost bitch, hiding in the skin of a bad old man, don't you find it disgusting?"
Shi Rou smiled and said nothing.
Liu's group is getting closer and closer.
Liu Bo stretched out his hand to grab it, and she grasped the natal sword armor, then took out a very small hand-twisted gourd from his sleeve, put the slug in the small yellow gourd, lowered his voice, and said angrily to Chen Pingan: " Go back and share the spoils."
Chen Ping smiled and nodded, "Okay."
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The old servant Liu and his family are naturally grateful for the joint efforts of everyone to bring down the demon, especially for Liu Bo and Chen Ping'an.
The lame Liu Qingshan, with red eyes, found an opportunity alone to bow to the young female champion first, followed by Chen Pingan and the others.
Liu Bo pursed his lips and said nothing.
The Lions Garden held a celebration banquet late at night, and Uncle Liu remained expressionless, and only picked up a few chopsticks occasionally, but even though she felt that it was boring and a waste of time, she still sat until the banquet was over.
The next day, Liu Qingshan stood side by side with Uncle Liu for some reason, and invited Chen Pingan to enjoy the scenery in the Lion Garden.
Chen Pingan declined to no avail, so he had to go for a walk with them.
Tu Liubo cast a cold glance at Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping turned a blind eye.
The sun was just right today, and after receiving Chen Ping's consent, Pei Qian volunteered to hang out books and bamboo slips in an open space in the Lion Garden by himself.
After finishing his work, Pei Qian squatted on the ground, satisfied.
Two people came from a distance, Pei Qian knew their identities, the old master's name was Fu Sheng, the young Confucian scholar's surname was Liu, and he was the teacher of the Lion Garden Family School.
So Pei Qian didn't stop them from approaching.
The young Confucian scholar stopped in the distance.
Only the old man walked up to Pei Qian and asked with a smile: "Little girl, can I have a look at the words on the bamboo slips?"
Pei Qian got up and bowed in a dignified manner, and after calling out to Mr. Fu, he thought for a while, squatted back on the ground, and waved his hands, "Look. It's not something shameful, okay, it's my master from the book What I have worked so hard to extract, if I didn’t travel far and listen to what others said.”
Like Zhu Lian's recent casual nonsense, the life suffering book can best teach people how to behave.
It was also engraved on the bamboo slip by Chen Pingan, but Pei Qian didn't like this bamboo slip the most, so he put it in the outermost place, alone.
Anyway, she felt that this bamboo slip was different from all the other bamboo slips of Master.
Pei Qian raised his head and said meticulously: "Old man, I agreed in advance that I will show you these treasures that my master treasures. If my master is angry, you have to carry them down. You don't know, my master is right. I can be strict, ah, how can I find a way, master likes me, copying books, taking piles, forget it, old gentleman, you probably don’t understand these things. The old master who is a scholar in the study probably doesn’t know How much does a steamed bun cost?"
Pei Qian once again solemnly reminded: "Mr., you can't let my kindness go unrewarded? No?"
The old man in green shirt smiled and said: "!"
So the young one squatted on the spot, and the old one also squatted down, browsed through the bamboo slips one by one, picked them up gently, and put them down carefully.
This made Pei Qian heave a sigh of relief.
After reading about half of the bamboo slips one by one, the old man smiled and asked, "Big fists are the greatest truth in the world. Little girl, do you believe this rhetoric?"
Pei Qian said without hesitation: "Trust me, otherwise I am so young, why do I practice boxing and sword skills every day? Jianghu is very dangerous, and there are many villains."
Pei Qian originally wanted to say some bold words about her lofty aspirations, but suddenly thought of what Old Wei said, it is a big taboo in the world to talk lightly, so she refrained from saying these heartfelt words, or stay in the Keep it in your heart.Master alone knows what to do.
The young Confucian scholar in the distance frowned habitually.
The old man laughed heartily.
Pei Qian didn't know what was so funny, so he went to turn over some nearby bamboo slips to bask in the sun, while working hard, he casually said: "But Master taught me, to explain this truth clearly, you have to talk about the order, the order can't be wrong , it is to be reasonable first, and then the fist is big. It is more convenient to reason with unreasonable people. It is not to persuade people to only talk about whether the fist is hard or not, and then crack it, forgetting to be cautious, self-denial and return to etiquette, asking yourself, etc. , Alas, Master said that I am young, remember these things, whether I understand them or not, they are all waiting for me in the book."
Pei Qian finally came to a conclusion, "Therefore, there is truth in what the old man said, but it is not complete."
The young Confucian scholar's complexion improved slightly.
The old man didn't laugh at Pei Qian, nor did he say anything.
Pei Qian's eyes sparkled, "Old sir, my master, isn't he knowledgeable?"
The old man replied: "Based on your master's words alone, you can't tell whether you are very knowledgeable or not, but at least... what you said is right, um, there is no mistake. It sounds simple, but it is actually quite difficult. Practicing this principle ,Harder."
Pei Qian raised his eyebrows, angrily stopped the old man from continuing to look at the bamboo slips, and put his arms around his chest, "Then old man, don't read more bamboo slips."
The old man smiled and said, "Yo, the little girl is quite vengeful."
Pei Qian nodded and said: "Respect the old and love the young, old man, you are old, I am young, we are even, old man, don't want to rely on the old to sell the old with a little girl."
The old man had no choice but to say: "Your master taught you correctly, and what's even more commendable is that you can still keep your spiritual energy. Your master is very powerful."
Pei Qian laughed happily at first, then shook his head and said: "The old man said that, do you want to read more bamboo slips? All right, all right, let's see, I'm afraid of you old masters, one set of one set, alas, Worrying."
In this way, even the young Confucian scholar smiled a little.
The most holy teacher once compiled a book, the purpose of which is nothing more than the three words Siwuxie.
As a result, a great sage in the later generations, in order to maintain the moral integrity of the most holy teacher, did not want to delete some pages without authorization, so it was very hard to annotate and exegete.
This made Mr. Fu laugh a lot.
This young Confucian thinks so.
It seems that the three religions, hundreds of schools, emperors, generals, and the whole world have this problem.
However, Nian Confucian scholars felt that Mr. Fu was a little strange today, so he laughed again.
I have been in the lion park for so long, but I have never laughed.
After searching through the bamboo slips, the old gentleman stood up, looked at the little girl Heitan who was still working hard to turn over the bamboo slips, and wanted to help, Pei Qian quickly waved his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm, and said with a smile: "I But I respect the old man very much, I don’t need your help, old man, otherwise the master will see it and insist on pulling my ears.”
The old gentleman left with a smile, and stretched out his hand to press twice, indicating that Pei Qian didn't need to stand up and salute, it was regarded as loving the young.
The two masters walked side by side on the tree-lined path.
The young Confucian scholar hesitated to speak.
The old man named Fu Sheng smiled indifferently: "No accident, that young man is the closed disciple of the old scholar."
The young Confucian scholar looked complicated.
Fu Sheng said with emotion: "Let's leave it alone."
Nian Confucian scholar nodded, and asked: "Then when will Mr. Liu Qingshan be accepted as a disciple? I think Liu Qingshan has passed the big test this time."
Fu Sheng shook his head and said, "It's still early. After reading ten thousand volumes of books in the study, I understand the truth, but how can I do it? I still need Liu Qingshan to travel thousands of miles and see more people and things."
Nian Confucian scholar asked: "Sir, are you planning to take Liu Qingshan back to Earth God Continent together? Then give Liu Qingshan the copies of those sage classics that Mr. saved all his life back then?"
Fu Sheng thought for a while, "I don't necessarily travel with this child, it's too conspicuous, and it may not be a good thing."
The old gentleman who was once known as "keeps a stick of incense for Confucianism all over the world" suddenly smiled and said: "Although the old scholar has a different background from us, we have to admit that his vision for selecting disciples ranges from Cui Chan to left and right. , and then to Qi Jingchun... it's getting closer and closer."
The Nian Confucian scholar shook his head and said, "That young man, at least for the time being, can't deserve the praise of Mr. Fu."
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The lame Liu Qingshan took Chen Pingan and Uncle Liu to his study to sit.
Uncle Liu saw the small wooden box at a glance. It contained the hunting treasure of the last emperor of a great dynasty. It fell into the hands of a qi trainer who was not on the right road and had low vision. It was just a small gold nugget. money.
And of course she was one of the monks who were on the wrong track.
She has some ideas.
Afterwards, Young Master Dugu and maidservant Meng Long left the Lion Garden first, taking the two worldly antiques with them.
The pair of master-student monks who continued to walk with them, did not know where Liu took out a pile of fairy money, and they returned with a full reward.
Afterwards, the pair of Taoist monks left, also reaping a lot, with Xiaoshu money in their pockets, which far exceeded expectations, and they were very happy.
Chen Ping'an originally wanted to leave, but was kept by Liu Qingshan, and he stayed for three more days to visit the Lion Garden.
In fact, Liu Qingshan occasionally had a sad brow, so he had to drink with Chen Pingan every time.
Chen Pingan knew that it was the housework of the embroidered building, but Chen Pingan would not get involved in these.
In the past few days, Uncle Liu went to the small courtyard to look for Chen Pingan twice, one time to tell Chen Pingan that she beat the willow lady half to death, and she should be very honest in the next hundred years.
One time was to share the spoils with Chen Pingan.
The treasure demon can't use the sword to cut everything into two. In fact, any earth fairy Huabao monster in the world, as long as it can be raised and trained properly, it can be expected.
Of course, it is considered a waste of immortal money and opportunities, and killing the treasure is also a huge fortune.
Therefore, Uncle Liu converted it into a sum of Gu Yu's money and regarded it as the reward Chen Pingan had won.
After Uncle Liu left, Chen Pingan and Pei Qian, both master and apprentice, faced the hill at the table. Pei Qian smiled brightly, and Chen Pingan also smiled, and patted Pei Qian's head, "Then don't bother your ears." .”
Pei Qian was confused, "What?"
Chen Pingan bent over the table, did not give an answer, and looked at the hill of Guyu money pile.
Pei Qian folded his arms around his chest, straightened his waist, did not think about that sentence, and asked happily: "Master, am I not a loser this time?"
Chen Pingan sat up, smiled and stretched out his hands to round and flatten Pei Qian's cheeks.
Zhu Lian sat at the door and flipped through the book, concentrating on it, seeing the highlights, he was not willing to turn the pages at all.
Some miss that old Xun.
Shi Rou glanced at Zhu Lian's book, almost mad at her.
On the last day of the Lion Garden, when Chen Pingan and his party were about to leave for the capital, at dawn, Liu Bo came alone and handed Chen Pingan the hunting treasure out of the wooden box. The expression said: "This is the first thing Mr. Liu promised, and it belongs to you. You can use it to refine the natal object, and it will be extremely outstanding. Because this small gold nugget, in addition to the luck of a secular dynasty, is placed in the Lion Garden Hundreds of years later, it also contains Liu's luck. It's useless for me to use it, but once you, Chen Ping'an, succeed in refining it, it will be effective for half-learned scholars like you. The most important thing is this thing, even if you already have the gold of the five elements It can also refine and melt your original natal objects, and even improve your original natal objects by a higher rank, so you can naturally get twice the result with half the effort in your future practice."
Chen Ping took the small hunting treasure, looked at it for a while, then handed it back to Uncle Liu, and whispered: "Help me secretly put it back in Liu Qingshan's study, remember not to be too conspicuous."
Uncle Liu frowned and said, "No? Do you think I'm lying to you, that this hunting treasure is not worthy of its name?"
Chen Pingan didn't bother to explain to her.
Shouting to Pei Qian, who had already wrapped his bag across his shoulders and held a trekking stick, he left the yard and walked along the quiet path outside the Lion Garden.
Uncle Liu stayed in the yard all the time, and suddenly smiled.
If Chen Pingan dares to accept it.
She was going to kill with a knife.
So why did Chen Pingan refuse this natural gift?
Did he sense her motives and dare not accept it, or did he really just not want to accept it?
Uncle Liu didn't think about it, since the hunting treasure was left behind, Chen Pingan's thoughts had nothing to do with her.
Pei Qian hopped along beside Chen Pingan, who was walking six paces, so he asked, "Master, why don't you want that piece of gold? It's very pleasing to look at? And that women's crown also said so many benefits."
Chen Pingan punched and walked away, while smiling and said: "Liu Shiyun is linked to it, we take it away, what about Liu Qingshan? He even gave you a book."
Pei Qian thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right, the lame uncle is so pitiful, let him keep it."
Then Pei Qian walked with Chen Pingan.
Pei Qian smiled abruptly: "Master, does this mean that a gentleman does not take what others like?"
Chen Ping kept punching, walked slowly, shook his head and said, "I am still far from being a real gentleman."
"How far? Is it that far from Lion Park to us?"
"It's probably a long way from Ouhua Blessed Land to Lion Garden."
"so far?!"
"No."
"Master, no matter how far you are, you can still walk, right?"
"That's right. The premise is not to go the wrong way."
Pei Qian stopped suddenly, stood still for a while, waited until Zhu Lian and Shi Rou brushed shoulders and walked forward, then she quietly reached behind her buttocks, her palms were clenched into fists, ran to Zhu Lian's side, and asked with a smile: " Do you want to know what is hidden in my hand?"
Zhu Lian said with a dark face, "Get out."
Pei Qian stretched out his hand to Shi Rou, "Sister Shi Rou, guess what? I'll give it to you if you guess."
Shi Rou rolled her eyes.
Chen Pingan was secretly joking, but when he saw Pei Qian looking at him with a smile, he knocked on the chestnut without waiting for her to speak.
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Uncle Liu took the lead in sweeping over the top of a gazebo, and nodded slightly, with an unprecedented expression of admiration.
Practicing at Master Daoxuanshan's knife room, you can meet more people and strange things than any continent in the world.Liu Bo is also the proud son of heaven who is placed in high hopes by the great Tianjun of the inverted mountain, and often follows the seniors of the teacher to go out to sea to catch the tired old Jiao who returned from cloth rain. Her vision is naturally very high.
Zhu Lian stood on the side where the beauty leaned against the railing, and Pei Qian stood on the railing, so he could ask, "Is that my master?"
Zhu Lian laughed and said, "Young master can use talismans. I have witnessed the battle on the mountain top at the border of Daquan. Three iron cavalry encircling the city talisman formed a set of three talented soldier talismans. It was so powerful that it forcibly trapped the buried river. Great monster. I never thought that the young master could draw talismans by himself. He has a lot of attainments and a lot of courage..."
Pei Qian said angrily: "Why can't my master? What's so strange!"
Zhu Lian joked, "Then what did you do with your eyes wide open just now like a dustpan, and your mouth wide open from a secret laugh?"
Pei Qian put on a serious face, not talking nonsense with the old cook, raised his head, glanced at the eaves above his head, and then looked at the ground outside the railing, took a deep breath, jumped hard, jumped high, grabbed the eaves with both hands, and wanted to One turned over and rolled towards the roof, and ended up falling down with the tiles. Zhu Lian was about to reach out and grab the daredevil by the back collar, trying to drag her back to the corridor, but Zhu Lian suddenly changed his mind and let Pei Qian fall to the ground. In the yard, she was falling, her head was blank, but relying on instinct, a fire dragon's aura surged in her body, and she instantly curled up into an ape shape that was somewhat similar to Zhu Lian's when she held up her fist, and then she was a foot away from the ground. When the height is high, the hands and feet stretch out suddenly, like a little wild cat landing lightly.
Zhu Lian lay on the side of the railing, tsk-tsk said: "This heroine can also fly over the roof and walk over the walls, she is very light-hearted."
Pei Qian sat down on the ground, her face turned pale with fright.After regaining his senses, he yelled at Zhu Lian who was not struggling to bear the burden: "Old cook, why don't you save me?! If I fall half to death, missing arms and legs, what should I do if Master dislikes me? Originally, I was an idiot, and walking was slow, so it would always slow down Master. When the time comes, Master will be unhappy and just don't want me..."
When Pei Qian thought of the tragic scene, he began to cry.
Howling so much that Zhu Lian's ears were not clean, and even the maid Zhao Ya hurried outside the house, seeing Pei Qian sitting on the ground, Zhao Ya had been whispering with the young lady just now, and now her face was full of doubts, I don't know this eccentric Why is the little girl sitting in the yard?
Zhu Lian pretended to be panicked, "Hurry up, there are monsters."
Without further ado, Pei Qian got up quickly, stopped howling, stomped and glared and ran up the steps of the embroidered building, rushed into the unfastened boudoir door, turned around and closed it tightly, picked up the trekking stick, and rushed to Zhu Lian's side in one go, looking around, While wiping tears, he reached out and patted the yellow paper talisman on his forehead, and asked, "Where is where?"
Zhu Lian held back his laughter, and said nonsense, "You're lucky, it seems that the monster saw that Xiulou couldn't attack by force, and left."
Pei Qian wiped away the tears and sweat all over her face. She was really too scared. She didn't pay much attention to Zhu Lian's narrow expression from the beginning to the end. She still kept her eyes wide open, carefully looking for the trace of the monster, and said solemnly: "Zhu Lian Lian, if the monster comes to Xiulou again next time, you must protect Ms. Liu and Sister Ya'er, otherwise the master will come back and see that the two of them have been captured by the monster. I'm angry."
Zhao Ya turned his head, covered his mouth and snickered.
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Aren't you worried about your own safety?"
Pei Qian took out another talisman, stuck it on his forehead, and tightly held his walking stick, "Master wants me to protect myself, I must do it!"
Zhu Lian made a fist with one hand, and put the other hand on his abdomen, showing the demeanor of a master invisibly. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, your master also said that I want me to protect you."
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library.
Young Master Lonely said with a smile: "I'm afraid that sneaky monster will be shut down and beaten."
Meng Long asked: "Is it really possible to trap the entire lion garden?"
Young Master Dugu explained: "It may not be able to withstand several times of collisions from that monster, but as long as it appears in its real body, it will be the time for that female crown to slay it with a knife."
Meng Long asked again, "But the monster is determined to hide and not come out?"
Young Master Dugu pointed to the aura vision at the edge of the lion garden. Ordinary people may not be able to see anything in the lion garden, but in the eyes of experts, the golden light flowing like a stream and turning around the mountain, "this hand doesn't know The famous talisman forms an array, and the aura transforms into liquid. The beauty is not only the word "banning", if nothing else, it will also involve the roots and waters of this place. In addition, now that the land is out of trouble, it can be easier to search for the hiding place of the monster. Furthermore, since the young immortal teacher was able to draw such a large set of talisman formations, he continued to draw in circles in the Lion Garden, drawing talismans on some pivot points where wind and water gather. If you are suffocated to death, you will also be disgusted to death, like a person in boiling water, it is very uncomfortable."
Meng Long said disapprovingly, "After drawing so many talismans, it's not great to make these movements. Young master's master, a random talisman can drop purple smoke and wrap around a city of 10 people. Catch Heiyun to turn into a snake, and directly suppress and kill a golden core demon..."
Young Master Dugu said helplessly: "I'm talking about that young man's goodness, but you're talking about my master's strength, the two have nothing to do with each other. You, don't always look down on Qi trainers and pure martial artists other than Young Master."
Meng Long said bluntly: "I don't see others being able to compare with the young master. If the young man surnamed Chen is a woman, he can be regarded as a sword fairy, will the young master be jealous of slaves?"
Young Master Dugu asked with a smile: "Then what if she is a young sword fairy and looks good to you?"
Meng Long leaned on the railing, "That servant is so jealous that she wants to kill someone."
Young Master Dugu smiled and said: "Small belly and chicken intestines, greedy and narrow-minded. Take it as a warning."
Meng Long looked into the distance, and said softly: "Our sword cultivators walked the most dangerous path, and the flying sword can pass."
Young Master Dugu shook his head and said: "That's because you haven't gone high enough or far enough, but it doesn't matter, your talent is good enough, and you slowly climb up the path of swordsmanship, even my parents think you are an excellent innate sword Embryo, otherwise I wouldn’t have rewarded you with that Night God.”
Meng Long suddenly felt that his son seemed to have something in his heart, so he held back and didn't say it, so he turned his head and pressed his cheek against the railing.
Young Master Dugu was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "Are you the roundworm in my stomach? Well, I will tell you an interesting story. Back then, my father and mother accompanied that man to Fenglei Garden to visit Li Tuanjing, and they were able to Watching the third fight between Nascent Soul and Sword Cultivator. Of course we lost, but Li Tuanjing made tea after the incident and said something very strange. The number one Nascent Soul in Aquarius Island laughed Qi practitioners have dog faces overlooking the world and look down on people down the mountain. It is just a coincidence that they walked along the Yangguan Road. If it is the earliest rule, it has nothing to do with 'cultivating spiritual energy', but who is the most capable of growing crops and who is the best in the world. 'He Dao', or who is the best at mending shoes, who is 'uniquely blessed', then look at the situation of those high gods now."
Meng Long said softly: "Li Tuanjing from Fengleiyuan is really a weirdo who likes to say strange things and do strange things."
Young Master Dugu hummed, "Li Tuanjing is a real person in this world. But after his death, even if there is the Yellow River and Liu Baqiao in Fenglei Garden, it still can't suppress the sword energy of Zhengyang Mountain."
Meng Long suddenly remembered something, "Then what happened to Liu Baqiao and Su Jia? Is it as perfect as a storybook novel, where the lovers finally get married?"
Young Master Dugu thought for a while, "Even if the love story of these two people is really a storybook novel, we probably only read halfway through the book now."
Meng Long suddenly lowered her voice, and said quietly: "Young master, there are really those novelists who gather in that blessed place of white paper, how to write books, so do all the living beings in the blessed place do what they do? It’s amazing, those with high cultivation level can write about the state of affairs in a country, those with low cultivation level can write about one state and one place, and the children of novelists with the lowest cultivation level can only write about the life, old age, sickness and death of one person when they are just getting started. In the end, the novelists wrote The more and more characters are written, the territory of that blessed land is getting bigger and bigger.”
Young Master Dugu smiled, "There is everything in the world, who knows if it's true or not."
Meng Long asked: "My lord, one day we will all become earth immortals, let's go see if it's true or not?"
Young Master Dugu hugged the back of his head with his hands, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay."
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In Liu Qingshan's study, the black-robed boy looked panic-stricken.
How could that damned young man with a sword on his back be proficient in the method of talismans and carry so many good-looking talismans with him? !
This is to be determined not to die with it?Aren't they afraid that in the end, both sides will die?No one can ask for the slightest favor?What on earth are you, a man with a foreign surname named Chen, planning? The table, a hunting treasure, is only useful if that Fulong old pervert takes it!With so many talismans smashed down, do you really think that you are the son of the Liu family, the God of Wealth in Aiaizhou?
It is like an ant in a hot pot, running around in the study.
Crazy, all crazy.
It's nothing more than a aunt who is a god of evil and a piece of bullshit, and an honest gentleman who doesn't want to repay her kindness appears again. Two guys who can't beat each other know how to join forces to entrap it. One is around the wall outside A ghost painting talisman, one diverts attention in the garden and disturbs its sight.
Could it be that if I follow the general trend and plan for the Lion Garden this time, all my success will fall short?Thinking of the hook-nosed pervert, and the powerful old man Tang, it felt a little weak.
I almost want to have a thought, let the real body appear in the world, regardless of smashing the wall, as long as I leave the lion garden, the sky will be high and the birds will fly, a gifted escaping from the ground, and the garden is surrounded by mountains Unless the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal came to search for it in person, with earth-shattering strength and the ability to split the surrounding green mountains at will, it would not be afraid of anyone.
It's just that it quickly and silently warned itself that it must not be chaotic in the face of danger. The Lion Garden has temporarily become a cage, and it is a foregone conclusion.
It smiled and came up with an idea, "Then let Master Qing test the reality of you bastards first."
On the outermost wall of the Lion Garden, Chen Pingan was hesitating whether to ask Shi Rou to ask the Liu family for silver ingots from the official family of Qingluan Kingdom. They can also be used to draw symbols, but the material of silver books is far inferior to that made by grinding gold ingots The golden book has both advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that the effect is not good and the power of the talisman is reduced. The advantage is that Chen Pingan draws the talisman easily and does not need to be so laborious.To be honest, in this loss-making business, apart from the yellow paper talismans accumulated for a long time, he also squandered most of the golden wine in the robes that had not had time to refine the spirit energy.
It's just that these inside stories are not enough for outsiders.
Try to think of the best.
For example, if he really painted such a grand feat as the Fuman Lion Garden, it would be worth having a good talk with Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia in the future... as an accompaniment to wine.
Just as Chen Pingan made up his mind, he squinted his eyes.
I saw nearly a hundred young men in black robes appearing in the vast lion garden almost at the same time, and they began to run wildly in the corridors and roads, or jumped on the ridge of the roof to touch the water.
They all fled to the outside of the lion garden.
It is very possible that one of the handsome young men is the real body of that monster.
Once it escaped from the lion garden, Chen Pingan really had nothing to do with it the next time he sneaked back.
Chen Pingan knew that the talisman he had drawn weighed two catties, which could barely be regarded as vigorous, but it was not long enough, and the aura dissipated extremely quickly, which was the most fatal flaw of the martial arts talisman.
Chen Pingan said decisively: "I'll stay here, you go to guard the wall on the right, it's not difficult to break the illusion of the fox demon, if you find the real body, just delay for a while. The demon-binding rope I lent you ..."
Shi Rou thought that Chen Pingan wanted to get back the magic weapon, so she handed over the golden rope with a calm expression. Chen Pingan smiled angrily: "I want you to use it well, go there and guard it!"
Shi Rou was slightly surprised, holding this high-quality demon-binding rope, and swept it away.
Chen Ping patted the sword gourd lightly, and said silently: "Don't come out in a hurry, you are my trump card. I have confirmed that the monster's real body breaks through in this direction, and you will come out soon."
On the other side of the library, the maidservant Meng Long was eager to try, her eyes were hot, "Whether it's a trick or not, my lord, let the servants take action? Staying here in the Lion Garden will suffocate you to death."
Young Master Dugu reminded: "Now there are many people in Qingluan Kingdom staring at the Lion Garden, so you are not allowed to use the Flying Sword of Fate, and you are guilty of committing a crime. I don't want to cause a lot of trouble. Besides, don't trample too much on the Lion Garden." architecture."
The maid was a little disappointed, but it was better than being stuck in place and being a wooden figure. She tiptoed to the ground, floated towards the railing and stood still, muttering something, making a tactic with one hand, stretching forward with the other, with a pair of delicate eyes, golden light, and finally softly shouted: "come out!"
A three-foot-tall golden-armored deity fell to the ground with a crash, sending dust flying.
In addition to his majestic stature, this god-man has a tall body wrapped around five ribbons of spiritual energy, a crown on his head, a golden armor on one arm, full of miasma, and a golden armor on the other arm engraved with hideous patterns of various ghostly faces.
It's just that the gods always close their eyes.
It seems to have received Menglong's order.
Every time this rare night wandering god walks forward, although his eyes are closed, he can still deliberately bypass the various buildings in the lion garden, and the ground shakes when he walks.
With one kick, a boy in black robe who couldn't escape was smashed to pieces.
The five colored ribbons tempered by the immortal master, like five dragons leaving the Longtan, are no more than two feet long, but they swim swiftly and fiercely, easily piercing through the bodies of those handsome young men.
Ye Youshen swept across with one arm, and slapped to death a phantom of a monster flying over the roof.
Meng Long changed her posture, sat on the railing, and said disdainfully, "So vulnerable?"
The Lonely Young Master explained: "The monster has already dispersed a little bit of spiritual light, and it is quite good to be able to have such a rectified body shape."
Probably because I have seen the scene of the night tour god crushing the fox demon with my own eyes. The difference between the outcome and the loss should not be great. Therefore, the two masters and apprentices who climbed high and looked far away in other places in the Lion Garden, as well as the Taoist monks, did this intentionally or unintentionally. It just so happened that the library was a little slower, and they began to show their magical powers, slaying demons and demons.
The little fiery red raccoon on the old man's shoulder jumped into the air, its body trembled, and suddenly grew in size. When it landed on a roof ridge, it was already a huge raccoon as big as a bull, with flames flying all over its body.
And the tall young man waved his arm, and the snake that was as green as a bamboo leaf entwined on his arm also rushed away, turning into a giant snake with a length of two feet.
They each culled and killed those black-robed teenagers who were frantically fleeing outside the lion garden.
The pair of Taoist monks walked together and chose a place near the garden. One of them unsheathed a long sword behind his back, like a swordsman wielding a sword to kill an enemy. A mouthful of rich spiritual energy surged out and scattered into the garden, covering the flowers, plants and trees like mist. In an instant, in the garden, ghostly shadows of various colors that were arm height suddenly swept away. Then fry to pieces.
Chen Pingan, Shi Rou, and the library each occupied one side, plus a teacher, apprentice, and Taoist couple, a total of four people, guarding the west of the Lion Garden.
Chen Pingan stood on the wall and punched, Shi Rou resisted with the golden dragon beard binding demon rope.
It's just that there are too many monsters and phantoms, and there are still nearly forty black-robed youths on the four sides of the outer wall of the Lion Garden, constantly crashing into the outer wall with golden talisman dragons swimming around.
The young master Dugu in the library didn't allow Meng Long to use his natal flying sword, but he himself stood by and watched.
So there are a lot of leaks, but even so, the night wandering god is too intimidating, and many monster phantoms that originally ran towards the high wall over the library temporarily changed their escape routes.
The direction of the library, on the contrary, hits the wall the least.
Although there are "many people and powerful forces" in the west, and there are four monks sitting in the town, it is the precipitous area that hits the most walls.
On Shi Rou's side, she was a little flustered. After all, she is not the kind of ghost that is good at fighting, and how dare she use the bottom of the box that Cui Dongshan gave her now, so nearly ten black-robed teenagers hit the wall, and then were killed by outsiders. The long river of golden light on the wall melted away, and some phantoms that were lucky enough to break free continued to hit each other, as if death was at home.
Fortunately, Shi Rou didn't make too many mistakes.
Chen Ping's punch seemed unpleasant, but he blocked it with ease.
Walking piles in six steps tossing and turning back and forth on the wall, flipping his sleeves, his fists are mighty.
It's just that the golden flood dragon with the snow-white wall as the river has already dimmed a bit. As for the surrounding walls, countless holes "small doors" have been knocked out.
Chen Pingan seemed to have drawn a talisman, once again dealing with these dazzled young men in black robes, he breathed out his pure true energy and had to stop to take a breath.
at this time.
There was a carp turning its back on the side of Liu's ancestral hall, and then there were earthquakes in all directions, rumbling.
The movement was most intense in the west.
Meng Long stood up abruptly, made a tactic with both hands, closed her eyes, and used a secret technique to get out of her body, and attached herself to the body of the night wandering god. The golden armored god opened her eyes, bent her knees slightly, and stood up. A big hole appeared under her feet. The three-foot-long night wandering god flew westward.
Ye Youshen stepped on the high-walled garden to the west with both feet, sank deep into the ground, then squatted down, raised his arm, and punched the ground hard, causing the soil to splash.
Forcibly interrupted a small mountain root under the lion garden.
Young Master Dugu hesitated for a moment, but still didn't make a move.
I saw a handsome boy with a height of five or six feet near the library, floating out of the ground, almost as tall as the monster in the library, and rushed towards the wall over there.
The golden dragon encircling the wall was like the stumbling rope of the black-robed boy. It roared and continued to stride forward in its real body, so that the golden light of other talismans was dragged in its direction.
It had smashed through the wall, but there was still a golden talisman rope stuck tightly to its knee.
It raised its foot high, but still couldn't break free from the obstructing rope, so it just kept running forward with its head buried.
The golden flood dragon that was originally connected head to tail snapped, and was pulled forward by the black-robed monster with a golden body, swaying on the ground.
It's like a big fish that has not been unhooked, but its strength is so great that even the fishing line and rod have to be dragged away.
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to press the mouth of the Yangjian gourd, and thought, "Something's wrong, wait a little longer."
A slender figure who had been standing on the top of the gazebo, the white rainbow hung in the air, and the gazebo under his feet collapsed, and he slashed away.
Liu Bo, who finally made the move, was already taller than the library building, and cut the golden figure in half with one knife.
She didn't even look at the genuine pale golden body, and said with a sneer, "Go!"
I saw a person holding a knife floating from her back. He was taller than ordinary people. His body was like a mercury thunderbolt. He was holding a black slender long knife that was actually as long as a human.
In a flash.
The next moment, he pierced a small door in a hole in the wall with the tip of a long knife, and stood still.
Shi Rou swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked down.
I saw a palm-sized wriggling monster with a snow-white body stabbed at the tip of the knife.
Uncle Liu came to the high wall near Shi Rou, and walked towards the saber-wielding god, the two of them overlapped again and became only Uncle Liu.
It's just that the extremely long knife is still there, hovering in the air, Liu Bo walked to the tip of the knife and said with a smile: "I caught you."
She didn't immediately put the treasure monster in her bag, and turned her head to look at the high wall in the distance. The young man in white who had left the sword gourd in his hand asked, "What do you say? You have a lot of people, do you want to fight? "
Chen Ping said with a smile: "It's cheap, don't act like a good boy."
Liu Bo said "understanding": "You were able to catch this guy, you actually did a lot of work, I don't deny it, but I don't have the habit of sharing treasures with others, so I'm afraid you won't feel happy, why don't we have a fight Let's fight to decide the ownership of this little thing. I can promise not to kill anyone, and if you are convinced afterwards, you may be secretly glad that you can survive, which is already a good result."
Chen Ping walked along the wall to the female crown of the teacher's sword room.
At the embroidered building, Zhu Lian swept out and stood on the eaves of a roof near Uncle Liu, exactly the same as the first time the female crown appeared in their small courtyard.
Shi Rou walked a few steps, stopped in the air, and first gave way to the wall for Chen Pingan, and only followed after Chen Pingan passed by.
Chen Ping first waved to Zhu Lian.
Liu Bo also came to the top of the wall and walked towards Chen Pingan.
Liu Bo left the "Jia Zuo" in place, just holding the unsheathed saber in his hand.
She had strange eyes and asked, "Only by you?"
After Chen Ping stretched out his hand, he continued to move forward, and he had already grasped the hilt of the "Sword Immortal".
A master swordsman female crown.
A pure martial artist with a half-celestial soldier on his back.
The distance between the two was no more than fifty steps.
Uncle Liu suddenly turned his head to look at the top of a green mountain.
Chen Pingan turned his head almost at the same time, and saw an old man just disappearing there.
Uncle Liu looked back, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw members of the Liu clan running towards him in the distance, including a poor scholar who was limping.
Liu Bo put the saber back into its sheath, "Hua Bao Yao, I'm seven and you three."
See Chen Pingan puzzled.
She was a little annoyed, "Why, don't you want it?!"
Chen Pingan recalled her gaze just now, with a consonant move, he let go of the hilt of the sword, held the back with one hand, and rubbed the gourd with the other hand, and said with a smile: "Fifty-fifty split, I agree."
Uncle Liu narrowed his eyes, "Don't push yourself too hard, it's a good habit to see a good harvest."
Shi Rou sighed, with regret on her face, as if she was trying to persuade Chen Pingan, but also as if she was afraid that Chen Pingan would fight Liu Bo, and said softly: "My lord, why don't you forget it, after all, you are not just a mountain man, you want a good man." The reputation is also good, so let the fairy grow a lot of money. After the matter is over, the young master will still stay in Qingluan Kingdom, watch the debate on Buddhism and Taoism, and visit old friends. Fame and word of mouth, for those scholars who want face, very important."
After Chen Ping took one hand, he gave Shi Rou a thumbs up.
Uncle Liu glanced at Shirou, "You ghost bitch, hiding in the skin of a bad old man, don't you find it disgusting?"
Shi Rou smiled and said nothing.
Liu's group is getting closer and closer.
Liu Bo stretched out his hand to grab it, and she grasped the natal sword armor, then took out a very small hand-twisted gourd from his sleeve, put the slug in the small yellow gourd, lowered his voice, and said angrily to Chen Pingan: " Go back and share the spoils."
Chen Ping smiled and nodded, "Okay."
----
The old servant Liu and his family are naturally grateful for the joint efforts of everyone to bring down the demon, especially for Liu Bo and Chen Ping'an.
The lame Liu Qingshan, with red eyes, found an opportunity alone to bow to the young female champion first, followed by Chen Pingan and the others.
Liu Bo pursed his lips and said nothing.
The Lions Garden held a celebration banquet late at night, and Uncle Liu remained expressionless, and only picked up a few chopsticks occasionally, but even though she felt that it was boring and a waste of time, she still sat until the banquet was over.
The next day, Liu Qingshan stood side by side with Uncle Liu for some reason, and invited Chen Pingan to enjoy the scenery in the Lion Garden.
Chen Pingan declined to no avail, so he had to go for a walk with them.
Tu Liubo cast a cold glance at Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping turned a blind eye.
The sun was just right today, and after receiving Chen Ping's consent, Pei Qian volunteered to hang out books and bamboo slips in an open space in the Lion Garden by himself.
After finishing his work, Pei Qian squatted on the ground, satisfied.
Two people came from a distance, Pei Qian knew their identities, the old master's name was Fu Sheng, the young Confucian scholar's surname was Liu, and he was the teacher of the Lion Garden Family School.
So Pei Qian didn't stop them from approaching.
The young Confucian scholar stopped in the distance.
Only the old man walked up to Pei Qian and asked with a smile: "Little girl, can I have a look at the words on the bamboo slips?"
Pei Qian got up and bowed in a dignified manner, and after calling out to Mr. Fu, he thought for a while, squatted back on the ground, and waved his hands, "Look. It's not something shameful, okay, it's my master from the book What I have worked so hard to extract, if I didn’t travel far and listen to what others said.”
Like Zhu Lian's recent casual nonsense, the life suffering book can best teach people how to behave.
It was also engraved on the bamboo slip by Chen Pingan, but Pei Qian didn't like this bamboo slip the most, so he put it in the outermost place, alone.
Anyway, she felt that this bamboo slip was different from all the other bamboo slips of Master.
Pei Qian raised his head and said meticulously: "Old man, I agreed in advance that I will show you these treasures that my master treasures. If my master is angry, you have to carry them down. You don't know, my master is right. I can be strict, ah, how can I find a way, master likes me, copying books, taking piles, forget it, old gentleman, you probably don’t understand these things. The old master who is a scholar in the study probably doesn’t know How much does a steamed bun cost?"
Pei Qian once again solemnly reminded: "Mr., you can't let my kindness go unrewarded? No?"
The old man in green shirt smiled and said: "!"
So the young one squatted on the spot, and the old one also squatted down, browsed through the bamboo slips one by one, picked them up gently, and put them down carefully.
This made Pei Qian heave a sigh of relief.
After reading about half of the bamboo slips one by one, the old man smiled and asked, "Big fists are the greatest truth in the world. Little girl, do you believe this rhetoric?"
Pei Qian said without hesitation: "Trust me, otherwise I am so young, why do I practice boxing and sword skills every day? Jianghu is very dangerous, and there are many villains."
Pei Qian originally wanted to say some bold words about her lofty aspirations, but suddenly thought of what Old Wei said, it is a big taboo in the world to talk lightly, so she refrained from saying these heartfelt words, or stay in the Keep it in your heart.Master alone knows what to do.
The young Confucian scholar in the distance frowned habitually.
The old man laughed heartily.
Pei Qian didn't know what was so funny, so he went to turn over some nearby bamboo slips to bask in the sun, while working hard, he casually said: "But Master taught me, to explain this truth clearly, you have to talk about the order, the order can't be wrong , it is to be reasonable first, and then the fist is big. It is more convenient to reason with unreasonable people. It is not to persuade people to only talk about whether the fist is hard or not, and then crack it, forgetting to be cautious, self-denial and return to etiquette, asking yourself, etc. , Alas, Master said that I am young, remember these things, whether I understand them or not, they are all waiting for me in the book."
Pei Qian finally came to a conclusion, "Therefore, there is truth in what the old man said, but it is not complete."
The young Confucian scholar's complexion improved slightly.
The old man didn't laugh at Pei Qian, nor did he say anything.
Pei Qian's eyes sparkled, "Old sir, my master, isn't he knowledgeable?"
The old man replied: "Based on your master's words alone, you can't tell whether you are very knowledgeable or not, but at least... what you said is right, um, there is no mistake. It sounds simple, but it is actually quite difficult. Practicing this principle ,Harder."
Pei Qian raised his eyebrows, angrily stopped the old man from continuing to look at the bamboo slips, and put his arms around his chest, "Then old man, don't read more bamboo slips."
The old man smiled and said, "Yo, the little girl is quite vengeful."
Pei Qian nodded and said: "Respect the old and love the young, old man, you are old, I am young, we are even, old man, don't want to rely on the old to sell the old with a little girl."
The old man had no choice but to say: "Your master taught you correctly, and what's even more commendable is that you can still keep your spiritual energy. Your master is very powerful."
Pei Qian laughed happily at first, then shook his head and said: "The old man said that, do you want to read more bamboo slips? All right, all right, let's see, I'm afraid of you old masters, one set of one set, alas, Worrying."
In this way, even the young Confucian scholar smiled a little.
The most holy teacher once compiled a book, the purpose of which is nothing more than the three words Siwuxie.
As a result, a great sage in the later generations, in order to maintain the moral integrity of the most holy teacher, did not want to delete some pages without authorization, so it was very hard to annotate and exegete.
This made Mr. Fu laugh a lot.
This young Confucian thinks so.
It seems that the three religions, hundreds of schools, emperors, generals, and the whole world have this problem.
However, Nian Confucian scholars felt that Mr. Fu was a little strange today, so he laughed again.
I have been in the lion park for so long, but I have never laughed.
After searching through the bamboo slips, the old gentleman stood up, looked at the little girl Heitan who was still working hard to turn over the bamboo slips, and wanted to help, Pei Qian quickly waved his hand, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm, and said with a smile: "I But I respect the old man very much, I don’t need your help, old man, otherwise the master will see it and insist on pulling my ears.”
The old gentleman left with a smile, and stretched out his hand to press twice, indicating that Pei Qian didn't need to stand up and salute, it was regarded as loving the young.
The two masters walked side by side on the tree-lined path.
The young Confucian scholar hesitated to speak.
The old man named Fu Sheng smiled indifferently: "No accident, that young man is the closed disciple of the old scholar."
The young Confucian scholar looked complicated.
Fu Sheng said with emotion: "Let's leave it alone."
Nian Confucian scholar nodded, and asked: "Then when will Mr. Liu Qingshan be accepted as a disciple? I think Liu Qingshan has passed the big test this time."
Fu Sheng shook his head and said, "It's still early. After reading ten thousand volumes of books in the study, I understand the truth, but how can I do it? I still need Liu Qingshan to travel thousands of miles and see more people and things."
Nian Confucian scholar asked: "Sir, are you planning to take Liu Qingshan back to Earth God Continent together? Then give Liu Qingshan the copies of those sage classics that Mr. saved all his life back then?"
Fu Sheng thought for a while, "I don't necessarily travel with this child, it's too conspicuous, and it may not be a good thing."
The old gentleman who was once known as "keeps a stick of incense for Confucianism all over the world" suddenly smiled and said: "Although the old scholar has a different background from us, we have to admit that his vision for selecting disciples ranges from Cui Chan to left and right. , and then to Qi Jingchun... it's getting closer and closer."
The Nian Confucian scholar shook his head and said, "That young man, at least for the time being, can't deserve the praise of Mr. Fu."
----
The lame Liu Qingshan took Chen Pingan and Uncle Liu to his study to sit.
Uncle Liu saw the small wooden box at a glance. It contained the hunting treasure of the last emperor of a great dynasty. It fell into the hands of a qi trainer who was not on the right road and had low vision. It was just a small gold nugget. money.
And of course she was one of the monks who were on the wrong track.
She has some ideas.
Afterwards, Young Master Dugu and maidservant Meng Long left the Lion Garden first, taking the two worldly antiques with them.
The pair of master-student monks who continued to walk with them, did not know where Liu took out a pile of fairy money, and they returned with a full reward.
Afterwards, the pair of Taoist monks left, also reaping a lot, with Xiaoshu money in their pockets, which far exceeded expectations, and they were very happy.
Chen Ping'an originally wanted to leave, but was kept by Liu Qingshan, and he stayed for three more days to visit the Lion Garden.
In fact, Liu Qingshan occasionally had a sad brow, so he had to drink with Chen Pingan every time.
Chen Pingan knew that it was the housework of the embroidered building, but Chen Pingan would not get involved in these.
In the past few days, Uncle Liu went to the small courtyard to look for Chen Pingan twice, one time to tell Chen Pingan that she beat the willow lady half to death, and she should be very honest in the next hundred years.
One time was to share the spoils with Chen Pingan.
The treasure demon can't use the sword to cut everything into two. In fact, any earth fairy Huabao monster in the world, as long as it can be raised and trained properly, it can be expected.
Of course, it is considered a waste of immortal money and opportunities, and killing the treasure is also a huge fortune.
Therefore, Uncle Liu converted it into a sum of Gu Yu's money and regarded it as the reward Chen Pingan had won.
After Uncle Liu left, Chen Pingan and Pei Qian, both master and apprentice, faced the hill at the table. Pei Qian smiled brightly, and Chen Pingan also smiled, and patted Pei Qian's head, "Then don't bother your ears." .”
Pei Qian was confused, "What?"
Chen Pingan bent over the table, did not give an answer, and looked at the hill of Guyu money pile.
Pei Qian folded his arms around his chest, straightened his waist, did not think about that sentence, and asked happily: "Master, am I not a loser this time?"
Chen Pingan sat up, smiled and stretched out his hands to round and flatten Pei Qian's cheeks.
Zhu Lian sat at the door and flipped through the book, concentrating on it, seeing the highlights, he was not willing to turn the pages at all.
Some miss that old Xun.
Shi Rou glanced at Zhu Lian's book, almost mad at her.
On the last day of the Lion Garden, when Chen Pingan and his party were about to leave for the capital, at dawn, Liu Bo came alone and handed Chen Pingan the hunting treasure out of the wooden box. The expression said: "This is the first thing Mr. Liu promised, and it belongs to you. You can use it to refine the natal object, and it will be extremely outstanding. Because this small gold nugget, in addition to the luck of a secular dynasty, is placed in the Lion Garden Hundreds of years later, it also contains Liu's luck. It's useless for me to use it, but once you, Chen Ping'an, succeed in refining it, it will be effective for half-learned scholars like you. The most important thing is this thing, even if you already have the gold of the five elements It can also refine and melt your original natal objects, and even improve your original natal objects by a higher rank, so you can naturally get twice the result with half the effort in your future practice."
Chen Ping took the small hunting treasure, looked at it for a while, then handed it back to Uncle Liu, and whispered: "Help me secretly put it back in Liu Qingshan's study, remember not to be too conspicuous."
Uncle Liu frowned and said, "No? Do you think I'm lying to you, that this hunting treasure is not worthy of its name?"
Chen Pingan didn't bother to explain to her.
Shouting to Pei Qian, who had already wrapped his bag across his shoulders and held a trekking stick, he left the yard and walked along the quiet path outside the Lion Garden.
Uncle Liu stayed in the yard all the time, and suddenly smiled.
If Chen Pingan dares to accept it.
She was going to kill with a knife.
So why did Chen Pingan refuse this natural gift?
Did he sense her motives and dare not accept it, or did he really just not want to accept it?
Uncle Liu didn't think about it, since the hunting treasure was left behind, Chen Pingan's thoughts had nothing to do with her.
Pei Qian hopped along beside Chen Pingan, who was walking six paces, so he asked, "Master, why don't you want that piece of gold? It's very pleasing to look at? And that women's crown also said so many benefits."
Chen Pingan punched and walked away, while smiling and said: "Liu Shiyun is linked to it, we take it away, what about Liu Qingshan? He even gave you a book."
Pei Qian thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's right, the lame uncle is so pitiful, let him keep it."
Then Pei Qian walked with Chen Pingan.
Pei Qian smiled abruptly: "Master, does this mean that a gentleman does not take what others like?"
Chen Ping kept punching, walked slowly, shook his head and said, "I am still far from being a real gentleman."
"How far? Is it that far from Lion Park to us?"
"It's probably a long way from Ouhua Blessed Land to Lion Garden."
"so far?!"
"No."
"Master, no matter how far you are, you can still walk, right?"
"That's right. The premise is not to go the wrong way."
Pei Qian stopped suddenly, stood still for a while, waited until Zhu Lian and Shi Rou brushed shoulders and walked forward, then she quietly reached behind her buttocks, her palms were clenched into fists, ran to Zhu Lian's side, and asked with a smile: " Do you want to know what is hidden in my hand?"
Zhu Lian said with a dark face, "Get out."
Pei Qian stretched out his hand to Shi Rou, "Sister Shi Rou, guess what? I'll give it to you if you guess."
Shi Rou rolled her eyes.
Chen Pingan was secretly joking, but when he saw Pei Qian looking at him with a smile, he knocked on the chestnut without waiting for her to speak.
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