Sword comes

Chapter 46 Clothes Press Knife

Not long after the straw-shoe boy left the house, the girl in green clothes stomped her feet and was about to follow. She was stopped by the middle-aged man who changed from Master Ruan to Master Ruan, and said sternly: "Xiuxiu! If you join in now, it will only do you a disservice. , harming that Chen Ping'an, then it will really be doomed."

Ruan Xiu didn't turn around, but turned her head suddenly, her black ponytail flung a beautiful arc in the air, the girl's eyes were sharp, and her tone was almost scolding: "Father, you didn't get involved in the matter of Liu Xianyang, so what happened? "

The man was hesitant to say anything, but in the end he still held back from revealing the secret, and said solemnly: "I believe that father, now you, the greatest help to that young man, is to try to tell him some secrets and rules of this little cave, and ask him Strive to act within the framework, the right time and the right place, and being able to occupy more of the same is the same.”

Ruan Xiu seemed to understand but was hesitant.The man waved his hand and said patiently: "Take a hair and move your whole body, you are my Ruan Qiong's daughter, the boy from the Mud Bottle Alley, no matter how big the stone he throws into the pond, the splash of water will be limited. The old man who disturbed the bottom of the water, this means that everything can be dealt with, but you are different, Ruan Xiu. Remember, whenever there is a quiet mood in major events, you are asked to read more and read more, but you always refuse to listen! The heart is even a boy in a rough alley. It's not comparable, but you are still a cultivator."

In fact, when the man said the last sentence, he regretted it a little.There was no way, when he got to his daughter's side, the man couldn't control the last sentence that would definitely bring down the stage.Fortunately, this time the girl didn't feel any grievance, and ran out of the house quickly, leaving behind a man with a complicated mood.

The man whose real name is Ruan Qiong picked a stool and sat down, holding the wrist of the tall boy, his pulse was a mess, which was extremely bad.The man who was in a bad mood became more and more gloomy, and complained: "Qi Jingchun is also true, Zhengyang Mountain is so speculative, even if he can't follow the rules and expel him, he will teach him a lesson anyway, killing chickens to warn monkeys, Even if you can't kill it, what's the problem with a few hits? Otherwise, there will be new people pouring into this world, and it will be even more mixed, and you can't mess up? Why, I thought that I would be resigning in a few days anyway, and if it's a big deal, leave it to me. Messy mess? What about the responsibility of the promised scholar..."

The crappy old man sat on the side and watched his nose and nose and his heart, and never interrupted, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body, the old man only dared to keep slandering in his heart.

Ruan Qiong finished complaining, and finally sighed: "You Qi Jingchun are so tied up, there is nothing you can do. You can ignore the words in front of you. Don't miss this sentence and don't listen to it."

In fact, the old shopkeeper of the Yang family shop had been eavesdropping. Hearing the words, he immediately bowed to him, thinking that he was the next saint in Dongtian, and his face was enough to block Feijian.

Ruan Qiong suddenly looked at the old man and asked, "I only heard that the girl who got married is pouring water. This motherfucker hasn't been married yet, so she has already turned her elbows out?"

The old man was really holding back for a long time, and he couldn't help but want to say a few words of conscience, otherwise he would be sorry for his stubborn character, so he dared to say: "Master Ruan, is it because of the old man's dim eyes? I always think that The young man doesn't seem to like your Xiuxiu much."

Ruan Qiongzhan looked at the old man with a kind of pity, and said firmly: "No doubt, you are old-eyed!"

The old man also looked at the man with a pitiful look.

The two were speechless.

On the other side of the well, Ruan Xiu caught up with Chen Ping'an and didn't speak, as if she didn't know how to speak.

Chen Ping'an smiled at her, remembering the first time she met at Qingniubei, and thought she was dumb, or she didn't speak the dialect of the town.Now I know that she just doesn't like to talk.

She followed in the footsteps of the straw-shoe boy and walked to the covered bridge. The girl in green clothes finally gathered up her courage and said, "Chen Ping'an, my name is Ruan Xiu, and my father's name is Ruan Qiong. He is a swordsmith. Zhujian, this time I came to your town, my father said that it was because of the entrustment of the sect, and the soil and water here were the most suitable for building a sword furnace, so I came here to swim in the muddy water. In fact, I knew in my heart that my father wanted to find a for me. A chance, my father is dying to save face, just like your friend Liu Xianyang, my father actually really wants to accept this apprentice, you may not know, if my father chooses to start a sect here in the future, it will be the first disciple of the mountain. The candidate is very important, so he is not desperate, don't blame him..."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I didn't blame your father."

Having said this, the straw-shoe boy paused, raised the back of his hand and wiped his chin, and said bitterly, "I know I shouldn't blame others, but I'm actually very angry, very angry, why didn't your father accept Liu Xianyang as an apprentice earlier, why is Liu Xianyang angry? When something happened, no one stopped me, even if I knew it was wrong, I was still very angry."

Ruan Xiu nodded, "This is human nature."

Chen Ping'an didn't want to spend too much time here, and asked, "Miss Ruan, do you have anything to do with me?"

Ruan Xiu asked cautiously, "Aren't you going to seek revenge from the people in Zhengyang Mountain now?"

Chen Ping'an did not speak, neither denied nor admitted.

The girl is not a person who is good at words, she simply said what she thought of: "Don't be so reckless, Zhengyang Mountain is a famous family in our East Treasure Pingzhou, and the identity of that old ape is actually the same as that of Zhengyang Mountain. The old ancestor is no different. Even if the old ape can't use the magical powers here, it is very easy to deal with you! And after he seriously injured Liu Xianyang, Mr. Qi will definitely punish him, so you don't have to worry about this at least, you will Being treated as if nothing happened..."

Chen Ping'an interrupted the girl's words and said, "Miss Ruan, do you mean that the murderer will be driven out of the town by your so-called punishment?"

Ruan Xiu was dumbfounded.

Chen Ping'an smiled, and in turn comforted the girl, his eyes were sincere and as clear as a small stream, "Miss Ruan, I understand your kindness. Of course I won't be foolish to rush up and fight directly with that kind of immortal."

Ruan Xiu was relieved, and patted her chest habitually, perhaps because she felt that her actions were a little childish, not elegant enough, not like a lady, and the ponytail girl smiled a little embarrassedly.

Chen Ping'an also laughed and said, "I only gave you three fish last time, because I was too stingy."

Ruan Xiu was a little embarrassed, and quickly asked worriedly, "Your left hand?"

Chen Pingan raised his tightly bandaged left hand, "It doesn't matter, it's no longer in the way."

Ruan Xiu sorted out her thoughts and said slowly: "Chen Ping'an, don't be impulsive, Mr. Qi's situation in the school is more difficult, and when Mr. Qi and my father are handed over, it is very likely that the town will usher in earth-shaking changes. Whether the new situation is good or bad is hard to say at the moment, so Yi Jing is not easy to move."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Okay."

Ruan Xiu was inexplicably anxious.

In the final analysis, she was very anxious herself. According to her temperament, she should have killed the old ape in Zhengyang Mountain, but now she has to persuade the young man not to take risks, which is against her original intention.But the problem is, as she said, the general trend is indeed easy to be static and difficult to move, which is also her intuition.

She Ruan Xiu recklessly went to someone to ask for an explanation, even if she caused trouble, her father would definitely not ignore it, and most of the time, she would be able to suppress it.

But this Chen Ping'an in front of him can only be conceited in life and death.

Chen Pingan and Ruan Xiu said goodbye and left, and ran to the covered bridge alone.

Don't miss the girl, see the girl again.

On the stone steps at the southern end of the covered bridge, sat a girl with swords stacked with a solemn face.

She was wearing a dark green robe, her eyebrows were long and narrow, her lips were tightly pursed, and there were two beautifully woven gold silk embroidery bags beside her.

Chen Ping'an quickly ran to the covered bridge, and as soon as he reached the bottom of the steps, the young girl Ning Yao threw down the two bags of copper coins and said indifferently, "Give it back to you."

Chen Pingan stood under the steps, holding two bags of money with both hands, not knowing what to say for a while.

Ning Yao said with a stern face: "I promised to ensure Liu Xianyang's safety, but I didn't do it now. It's me, Ning Yao, who is sorry for you, Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang!"

The girl knew very well that in this small town, the body and physique were still ordinary teenagers, who could not be saved by being punched in the chest by the immortal characters.Furthermore, if Liu Xianyang is saved, even if there is only a glimmer of life, with Chen Ping'an's bad and good character, I am afraid that even if he stays at the blacksmith shop, he will be beheaded, and he will never leave half a step without authorization.

Chen Ping'an walked up the steps, crouched not far from her, handed the two bags of money back to the girl, and said softly, "Miss Ning, you can keep the money, plus the bag that my family hid in Mud Ping Lane, you Take it all, I don’t need it anymore. If I want to, I can help hire everyone to take care of me and Liu Xianyang’s house.”

The girl didn't take the purse, and laughed in anger, "Then, do you want to help you paste Spring Festival couplets and door gods every Spring Festival?"

Chen Ping'an said with a serious face: "If it is possible, it is the best."

The girl was almost so angry that she was so angry that she cursed, "I was slapped in the face by an ox's tail when I was a child, isn't it amazing?! You can justifiably do something stupid? I'm so mad! In short, Chen Pingan, don't worry about it, you think it's just you. With that little three-legged cat kung fu, can you deal with a mountain moving ape in Zhengyang Mountain? Liu Xianyang's ruined house, you can take care of it yourself in the future, and your Spring Festival couplet goddess, go and buy it yourself! Ning Yao will not serve you!"

Chen Ping'an looked at the girl and said, "Miss Ning, although I haven't known you for a long time, I can confirm one thing, if you have the confidence to avenge Liu Xianyang, you will never give me back two bags of money, at least not here. when."

Chen Pingan put the money on the steps between the two, "Miss Ning, what time is it now, do you think I'm still in the mood to say something polite to you? You and I, and Liu Xianyang, are just doing a business. Buying and selling is not a sincere trick to us. It is just a natural and man-made disaster like this. No one would have thought that there is no reason for you to lose your life. Believe me, it is not just me, Chen Pingan, who does not want to see this, Liu Xianyang, the fool Yes. If he can talk, he will only talk about men's business, women don't care..."

The boy suddenly grinned and said, "Of course I wouldn't dare to tell Miss Ning that."

Ning Yao put his hands on the white sheathed long sword, squinted his eyes and said, "I only said half of what I said before, half of my guilt, and since I ran away from home, Ning Yao has traveled the world, and I have never encountered a hurdle to go around. past time!"

The girl stretched out her thumb and pointed to her heart, "Here too!"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Miss Ning, can you ask me to find three people before you do anything? After that, we will do our own thing!"

Ning Yao asked, "How long will it take?"

Chen Pingan said without hesitation: "At most half a day!"

Ning Yao asked again, "Apart from Qi Jingchun, who are the other two?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Miss Ning, don't ask."

Ning Yao frowned and said, "The kiln supervisor builds the government office, but he can't control this. Do you really think it's a trivial matter of stealing chickens and fighting dogs in the streets?"

Just as Chen Pingan was about to stand up, Ning Yao said solemnly, "Take the money!"

Chen Pingan had to put it away by himself.

"Chen Pingan! Wait a minute, turn around first."

After letting Chen Ping'an turn around, Ning Yao suddenly bent down, lifted his robe, took off a simple short knife tied to his calf, stood up and handed it to the boy, with a very solemn tone: "This is unique to our hometown." The skirt-pressing knife, every woman will have it.I don't pay attention to any local customs if I act urgently and act cheaply.But don't forget, this knife is lent to you, not given to you! "

Chen Ping'an was a little dazed, but he stretched out a hand to pick up the short knife.

The girl said angrily: "Use both hands! Do you know some etiquette?!"

The boy quickly raised his other hand, but he was still puzzled.

Ning Yao said angrily: "Do you think you can kill that mountain ape with just a few pieces of broken porcelain? Cai Jinjian is just a character who hasn't gone far on the road of cultivation, not to mention the natural vision of the old beast in Zhengyang Mountain. , the most rough-skinned and thick-skinned, not to mention porcelain pieces, they are just ordinary fairy weapons, and they won't hurt the old beasts at all. What's the point of dying and making one or two scars? It's useless!"

The boy who took the knife with both hands and didn't know how to place it looked a little weird at the moment.

Ning Yao glared at him and said, "I'm going to cut people with a knife, so don't make a few swear words?!"

Chen Ping'an was speechless. For some reason, the boy sat back in his seat and sat on the steps, looking up at the southern sky.

The girl stood beside the boy.

Chen Ping'an persuaded for the last time: "It will really kill people."

The girl put her arms around her chest, a sword on one side and a knife on the other, her face was indifferent, "I have seen more dead people than you have ever seen alive."

Then she deliberately said in a casual tone: "You can tie that skirt-pressing knife back to your arm and hide it in your sleeve."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Okay."

Chen Pingan patted his knee hard, stood up, and suddenly said, "I'm very happy to meet you."

The girl turned around suddenly and walked on the bridge first.

A heroic girl with a long sword in a snow-white scabbard and a narrow sword in a pale green scabbard.

Her figure at this time.

It is the most beautiful picture that the teenager has ever seen in his life, there is no one.

At this moment, the teenager felt that even if he could walk out of the town, he would never see a more exciting scene than this.

No loss in this life.

Therefore, because of Daochang Lu's words, he became a young man who was afraid of death, but he was not afraid of death at all as before.

To die is to die.

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