Sword comes

In the night, when Chen Ping'an fled to the deep mountains and ran wild, it didn't take long for him to run into a bamboo forest where the soil was extraordinarily soft.

After about half a stick of incense, about to run out of the edge of the bamboo forest, the young man suddenly climbed on a bamboo on his left and swayed to another bamboo not far away. After several times, he finally landed lightly, squatted down and wiped his footprints with his hands, turned his head to look, and was five or six feet away from the first bamboo, and the young man began to run.

In less than a stick of incense, the sound of the stream could be faintly heard. The boy who was running wildly not only did not stop, but jumped up and fell into the stream. Soon the boy stood up. It turned out that he fell on the ground. On top of a boulder, the young man who was very familiar with the landscape of this land tried his best to keep his eyes open. With his extraordinary eyesight and outstanding memory, he jumped on the stones in the stream, and fled all the way downstream. If you go on like this, you can reach Qingniubei by the stream in the south of the town, then the covered bridge, and finally the blacksmith shop of Master Ruan.

However, the young man did not get too close to Qingniu's back, but after the creek came out of the mountain, it suddenly tucked into the narrowest part of a woman's waist, and went to the right bank here.

Soon the woman was heard softly shouting, "Chen Pingan, this way."

Chen Pingan quickly squatted down, panting, and reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The girl in black asked in a low voice, "Can you really deceive the old ape into the mountain?"

The boy said bitterly, "I tried my best."

It was Ning Yao who also made a detour from Fulu Street in the small town to meet up. She asked, "Are you injured?"

The straw-shoe boy shook his head and said, "Small injury."

The girl was in a complicated mood and said angrily: "Dare to play like this, the old ape didn't kill you, it's your shit luck!"

Chen Ping'an grinned and said, "The old beast has broken the rules once. But if you take action a little later, I guess it will hang."

The girl was stunned for a while, and then said cheerfully: "Is it true? Yes, Chen Pingan!"

Chen Pingan laughed.

Ning Yao rolled his eyes and asked, "Next?"

The straw-shoe boy thought for a while, "The general direction we set before remains unchanged, but the details of some places have to be changed. The old ape is too powerful."

Ning Yao slapped the straw-shoe boy on the head with a slap, and said with an angry smile, "You just know?"

Chen Ping'an suddenly said, "Miss Ning, turn around. I'm going to apply some herbs to my back. By the way, help me look over the stream."

The girl turned around generously, facing the upstream of the stream.

Chen Ping'an took off the shirt that originally belonged to Liu Xianyang, took off the wooden porcelain armor, took out the porcelain bottle of Yang's shop from a cloth bag around his waist, poured out some thick ointment, poured it into the palm of his right hand, and poured it into the palm of his left hand. Lift the shirt and apply the right hand to the back.

The boy who was very able to bear the pain could not help but break into a cold sweat.

Although the girl did not turn around, she still asked, "Does it hurt?"

The boy smiled and said, "What is this?"

The girl pouted, how strong is this?

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In the house in the westernmost part of the town, a woman was sitting on the ground crying, slapping her breasts, shaking, and her thin clothes showed signs of bursting at any time. Standing beside my mother, there was a simple and honest man squatting outside the house, sighing, his face full of helplessness, there was an inexplicable hole in the roof, the coldness of the spring had not yet subsided, and his body was able to endure, but then his mother-in-law and cubs How are you doing?

Neighbors not far from the neighborhood gathered and pointed. Some people said that they had heard noises on their roofs before.Some people also say that the west side of the town is not very peaceful. It seems that a child sees an old immortal in white clothes, floating around, and he can take a dozen steps as a commoner in one step, and he can also fly over the eaves and walls. Running out of the ancestral hall, it was the mountain god who came out of the mountain.

There was a young Jianxiu in Fengleiyuan squatting alone, his face heavy.

Before Liu Baqiao was chatting with Mr. Cui at the Superintendent's Office, after hearing about the movement of the Li family's mansion, he smelled the fishy smell, but this handsome man of Fengleiyuan, no matter how conceited, did not dare to come to the door and provoke a mountain ape. , is wondering if we can watch the fire from the other side, if there is a chance to smack the old ape, it will be even more pleasing.So Liu Baqiao touched the eaves of a large mansion and looked down on the town, looking for the old ape's movement. He soon found out that there was a strange movement on the side of Niping Lane in the west of the city, so Liu Baqiao, who was daring by nature, quietly stalking.

At the moment when the guardian ape of Zhengyang Mountain did not hesitate to run the Qi machine, after Liu Baqiao was injured, the flying sword of his life, which had to be moved and kept in the Mingtang Aperture, was about to move and was almost "unsheathed".Because in this strange world, the level of cultivation is directly proportional to the pressure of Heaven's Dao. According to Liu Baqiao's estimation, protecting the mountain ape is not easy, even if he can forcibly change his breath, and use his strong physique or supernatural power afterwards, he Come over to suppress the boiling of the sea of ​​qi caused by the Dao of Heaven, but the number of times of this kind of "cheating" will never be too much, otherwise, you will have to bear the huge risk of floods bursting the embankment.Taking a step back, every time you take a shot as a "fairy" outside of Fangtiandi, it is already a kind of loss, in fact, it is equivalent to the loss of life of the laity in the world.

But when Liu Baqiao saw the landing place after the old ape stepped on the roof, the two big pits where he stood, the Fengleiyuan kendo genius began to rejoice that he did not act rashly, otherwise he would get caught on fire. The depth of the fresh air machine, if you hadn't discovered the movement of the Li family mansion on Fulu Street, you had to determine the safety of the little girl in Zhengyang Mountain and hunt down that cunning fox-like boy with straw sandals. Killing yourself Liu Baqiao is definitely a one-shot kill.

Of course, the old ape was neither blind nor a fool. When his life was about to come out, the mountain protector must have noticed his existence.

It's just that Liu Baqiao wandered around the ghost gate, and he was afraid of returning home, but he was not afraid of the existence of the old ape. Fenglei Garden and Zhengyang Mountain, no matter how different the strength of the two sides is, it's okay not to make a move. Once one side chooses If you make a move, you are in a state of immortality, and people with low cultivation will never kowtow to their opponents to beg for mercy. This is a fact that has been proved by countless lives in the two holy places of swordsmanship in East Aquarius Island for 500 years.

What's more, Liu Baqiao is not without his back in the town.

Liu Baqiao stood up slowly, did not go straight back to the ya office, but walked to the dilapidated house in the far west, stood outside the low yellow mud wall, and gave a hard feed, before both the man and his wife turned to look at him. After that, he threw out a gold fine copper coin and threw it to the woman with pear blossoms and rain, and said with a smile: "Eldest sister, please stop howling, I'm panicking from such a distance!"

The woman took the golden copper coin and glanced down at the pattern. It was similar to the copper coin, except that the color was different. She was a little sluggish and asked in a low voice, "Gold?"

Liu Baqiao laughed and said, "No. But it's worth more than gold..."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then furious, and slammed the golden copper coin at the young man from the outlander, stood up, put her hips on her hips and cursed: "Go away! I still believe that it is gold, and it is worth more than gold? Are you an old lady?" Have you seen the world?! My mother is also a person who has no money in her own hands. A little bastard with no hair, who doesn’t pick up the little loach in his crotch, dares to come to my mother’s place to pretend to be a uncle. My man is not dead yet. Woolen cloth!"

Speaking of which, the woman became even more angry, and walked quickly, her sturdy waist, which was not much slender than a bucket, could be twisted into a unique style by her. The kick made him fall to the ground, and the man didn't say anything about fighting back, but he didn't dare to fight back.

The woman pointed at her own man and scolded: "The unpromising bastard is no different from death. When something happens, he knows to pretend to be dead, and he knows how to wander around all day long, fishing for fish and snakes, similar to a child wearing open-crotch pants, better than your son. It's not as good! Xiaohuai knows how to steal... pick up something to go home. You are a father, why is the guy in the Yang family shop unwilling to do it? I don't know what to do..."

Speaking of this, a woman whose breasts were worthy of the word "spectacular" suddenly smiled, "If it weren't for the fact that I was able to toss people at night, my mother would be happy to live with you?!"

Neighbors who were watching the theater laughed in an uproar, and there were also young men whistling and talking dirty.

The woman finally pointed her finger at the culprit again, and shouted, "I haven't gotten out yet, haven't weaned yet?!"

Where has Liu Baqiao ever seen such a rustic atmosphere? Not only did he not find it vulgar, but he found it quite interesting. The excitement was entertaining. Even though he was scolded by the woman, he laughed instead of being angry. After every quarrel, there will be a kind of loneliness. I feel that I have good martial arts skills, but I have no equal opponents. I never thought that today I will finally have a role to play. what?"

The woman raised her brows and sneered, "I'm afraid I'll accidentally suffocate you to death. You, you can go to Granny Ma in Xinghua Lane! Take care of yourself!"

Suddenly laughter broke out.

Although Liu Baqiao didn't know how holy Granny Ma was, but from the reactions of the audience around him, he could tell that his battle was a disastrous defeat.

The young Jianxiu stretched out his thumb and smiled brightly: "Eldest sister, you are ruthless."

Then he clamped the gold and copper coin between his fingers and shook it, "Really not?"

The woman was obviously hesitant.

At this moment, someone in the distance shouted helplessly: "Baqiao, Mr. Cui told you to hurry back."

Liu Baqiao heard the sound and turned his head to look. It was Chen Songfeng, a son of the Chen clan in Longwei County. Standing beside him was a tall and stern woman with empty hands and no weapons. Long legs, very much to Liu Baqiao's appetite.She is Chen Songfeng's distant relative. As for how far away, Chen Songfeng has not taken the initiative to mention it. The woman has always called Chen Songfeng by her first name. , is a bit colder by nature.

Since it was Cui Minghuang who spoke, Liu Baqiao didn't dare to wait any longer, so he followed the two to Fulu Street, but when he left, he subconsciously glanced at the frowning middle-aged man.

A sloppy man among the crowd, hesitated for a moment, and walked to the yard alone after the neighbors dispersed one after another.

The woman was about to take the pair of children to live with her parents, and she was really reluctant. Her parents were all snobbish and looked down on the man she picked, so in addition to the New Years and festivals, these years have There are very few contacts, but this kind of accident, the woman really can't do anything, she wants to be tough, and take her son and daughter to the hotel and restaurant for a few days, to be a rich wife, but she has no choice but to be shy and poor. I couldn't make it sound, so I had to shamelessly go back to my parents' house and get slapped at me.So the woman who thought about it more and more became annoyed before she left, and twisted her man's waist fiercely until the man's whole face was crooked. Don't worry about parents quarreling, and try to secretly laugh.

With sharp eyes, the woman saw the sloppy man hiding at the door, and she immediately scolded: "The surnamed Zheng is here to take the old lady's clothes and pants again? , No matter how unwilling the old lady is to admit it, after all, she has suffered from bad luck for eight lifetimes, it's your sister-in-law, how could you be able to steal?"

The sloppy man wanted to cry but had no tears, and he wanted to die, "Sister-in-law, the conscience of the world, I just forgot to buy candy for your little Huai, so he said that on purpose, sister-in-law, why do you really believe it? "

The little boy looked innocent.

Of course, the woman believed in her own child more, and when she raised her hand, she would slap the man with a slap.

The latter hurriedly shrank his neck and ran to the side, shouting to the man squatting on the ground, "Senior brother, don't you persuade my sister-in-law!"

The man hurriedly said, "I don't dare to persuade."

The sloppy man lamented, "This world can't let honest people mess with it."

Holding a child in one hand, the woman walked to the courtyard gate, suddenly turned her head and lost a wink, and said with a smile: "The surname is Zheng, bring more money next time, my sister-in-law will sell it to you, and you will only charge fifty cents for one piece. How's it going?"

The sloppy man's eyes lit up, and he said timidly: "A little more expensive? The new clothes from the shop in Xinghua Alley are of the best quality, so that's the price..."

The woman turned her face faster than a book, and scolded, "How dare you have such a bad mind?! Go to hell, you deserve to be a bachelor for the rest of your life! It's a bad life, and one day you die outside the east gate, and no one will collect your body for you..."

After the woman and the children left, the sloppy man jumped back gently, sat on the courtyard wall, and said angrily, "Senior brother, it's not me who told you, you are really blinded by lard, and you chose such a savage girl. Let's be wives."

It turned out that this sloppy guy was the janitor at the east gate of the town. His surname was Zheng and he was a bachelor.

The simple and honest man who was still squatting on the ground in the yard said, "I'm happy."

The town janitor who was in charge of collecting money from outsiders, after a moment of silence, said: "Master, the old man told you to be patient in the near future, and don't do anything with others." The janitor looked up at the poor roof, and suddenly laughed, "" Master also said, if you really can't take it anymore, you should vent your anger on your wife. Anyway, my sister-in-law is not afraid of your troubles, so she just likes it."

The man who couldn't make a fart even with ten sticks raised his head and looked at the sloppy man on the low wall. The latter quickly changed his mouth and said, "Well, it was me, Zheng Dafeng, who said it. Master never said such a thing."

The simple and honest man stood up, with a short stature, bronze skin, bulging muscles in his arms, and stretching his sleeves so much.

He was still a little hunched, and said angrily to the town janitor: "Master is willing to tell you more than ten words, and my surname is yours."

The gatekeeper silently recited Master's advice in his heart, and then he did the math with his wrench, and there were really less than ten words!This sloppy man first scolded a mother, and then was very discouraged, a little sad, but it was an unprecedented reveal of his true feelings, so he seemed especially pitiful.

The rickety man asked, "Is there anything else?"

The gatekeeper nodded and said, "Master said that you should deal with that person."

The rickety man frowned, and then habitually squatted down, facing the destroyed house, and muttered: "Why?"

The gatekeeper Zheng Dafeng rolled his eyes and said, "Anyway, it's what Master told you, do you like it or not."

The man thought for a while, "Go away. If I see you stealing something from your sister-in-law next time, I will break your three legs."

The sloppy man Zheng Dafeng angrily said: "Li Er! You tell me clearly! Who stole your mother-in-law's clothes?! Do you believe this kind of bastard? Are you thinking about it?"

The man turned his head and looked at the irritable and angry fellow junior and junior, with a dark face and silent.

Zheng Dafeng, like a resentful little girl who has been wronged, said with grief and indignation: "I will never dare again. Okay?!"

The janitor stood up, his toes a little, like a locust leaf floating into the street, and when he was far away, he dared to scold: "Li Er, I will find my sister-in-law to buy her underwear!"

The sloppy man ran faster than a dog while talking harshly.

It's just that the simple and honest man didn't mean to get up at all, and spit out a word, "Wow."

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The three returned to the office. The Confucian gentleman of the Guanhu Academy, Cui Minghuang sat in the main hall and waited for a long time. After seeing the strange woman, Cui Minghuang stood up and nodded in greeting. The woman nodded too, her face still cold. In Liu Baqiao's private words, it is an expression that "the whole world owes her a lot of money".

After the three of them were seated, Cui Minghuang smiled at Liu Baqiao and said, "It's fortunate that you held back and didn't take action, or else you'd definitely get a big punch. Didn't you see that just now we supervise the officer Song and that Zhengyang. The mountain protects the mountain monkey, and the three punches were head-to-head on Fulu Street, and the movement was not small. To be honest, no matter what kind of opportunity you encounter next, I advise you not to shoot, and don't think there is an opportunity. "

Liu Baqiao asked curiously, "Could it be that the old beast turned over Song Changjing with three punches? Song Changjing embroidered pillows like this is not helpful? Didn't they all say that he touched the threshold of the tenth realm, and he was only half a step away from stepping in with one foot. That realm."

Cui Minghuang said helplessly: "We're going to live here with Master Song, can you be more polite?"

Chen Songfeng said with emotion: "Master Song has some advantages."

Even if you can't fight against the Da Li domain king, as long as you are a practitioner, after hearing about this feat, you can't help but be fascinated by it!

A pure martial artist, he only used his physical body and a mountain-moving ape to carry it to the end!

The key is that this person can still have the upper hand!

The woman sat on the side with her eyes closed and her hands resting on her knees.

Hearing this, his fingers moved slightly.

She was also hurriedly found by Chen Songfeng. She originally planned to hang out in the town.

The reason why she did not insist on insisting, but followed Chen Songfeng to find Liu Baqiao, and then returned to the government office, she just followed the local customs.

As for whether Chen Songfeng could obtain cheap benefits from the old locust tree, and if he could get a few ancestral locust leaves, the woman with the same surname as Chen did not care.

However, when Chen Songfeng found her, she could still clearly feel that the young man's deliberately suppressed excitement was mostly fruitful.

Liu Baqiao suddenly burst into laughter, "The old bastard had a big somersault this time, and he was so happy that he was led by an ordinary teenager to walk a dog and play a monkey, and was led by the nose to walk half a town. Haha, this is a big joke, Enough for me to talk about it in Fenglei Garden for ten years! At that time, with the temperament of the gang of turtles in Zhengyang Mountain, I will definitely jump out and say, these are the blood of our Fenglei Garden, and we have the ability to show evidence! I will take it. Your uncle's evidence, if it weren't for the ban on spells in the town, the price of breaking the rules would be too high, or I would 'rubber' this scene into the sound mirror in its entirety."

Cui Minghuang suddenly changed his face slightly, and shouted to Liu Baqiao: "Baqiao!"

The woman opened her eyes almost simultaneously.

Liu Baqiao was about to ask what he was doing when he suddenly closed his mouth.

Soon a white-robed man approached slowly, and after crossing the threshold, he asked Liu Baqiao with a smile, "What's so funny, it's better to be happy alone than everyone else, why not let this king be happy too? "

Cui Minghuang had already stood up and was about to speak, meaning to give the chair to the king of Dali.

Song Changjing smiled and shook his head at the scholar from Guanhu Academy, indicating that there was no need for such red tape.

Although Liu Baqiao gives the impression of being lazy and lazy, but at such a close distance, facing a warrior who is very likely to enter the tenth realm of legends, especially this guy is notorious, and the construction of the Jingguan is nothing. The hobby of beheading geniuses is really creepy.So don't look at the fact that Liu Baqiao shouted Song Changjing one by one when the king of the Da Li domain was not around. Liu Baqiao was very guilty at this moment.

Fortunately, the young Jianxiu didn't care much about his face, so he said with an apologetic smile: "Grandmaster Song, I'm talking about your old man fighting against the peak of the old beasts in Zhengyang Mountain. It's really shocking and weeping ghosts and gods. Long, if it weren't for mercy, the Mountain Protector would have died on the spot on Fulu Street without a corpse, Master Song's high martial arts and good martial virtues really make it difficult for the juniors to beat a horse!"

Song Changjing smiled and said nothing.

Liu Baqiao's forehead was oozing with cold sweat, his back was soaked with sweat, and he finally couldn't say a word, and shut his mouth completely angrily.

Song Changjing suddenly turned his head to look at the woman opposite, his eyes were playful and interested, and asked, "Are you also a child of the Chen family in Longwei County?"

The woman shook her head and said slowly, "No."

Song Changjing snorted, thoughtfully.

The atmosphere is awkward.

Until Song Jixin appeared at the door, the young man saw that there were no chairs and seats in the house, so he casually stood on the threshold and looked at everyone in the house.

Song Changjing didn't care about this, and smiled at Liu Baqiao: "Actually, if the young man survived, you are one of the benefactors."

If it wasn't for the fact that the young man was provoking provocations at the beginning, he was instructed by others, and in this small town, the guys who dared to trick Zhengyang Mountain were not stupid, and they were all good at planning and then acting, so the old ape felt that the mantis caught The oriole behind the cicada oriole must have a high status and not weak skills, which made the old ape who was unwilling to reveal the slightest flaw to appear quite embarrassed in the mud bottle alley.

So all the way to the westernmost house in the town, the old ape determined

After there were no assassins lurking around, he let go of his hands and feet a little bit, and punched the boy in the straw sandals in the back.

Liu Baqiao smiled dryly and said, "Although it's true, I don't want to be this kind of benefactor."

Song Changjing smiled.

The woman turned her head and glanced at the handsome young man sitting on the threshold.

The boy smiled at her.

The woman turned her head, expressionless.

The young man curled his lips, and began to appreciate her long legs openly. She was about 25 or six years old, and she was pretty good looking, but the young man thought she was quite interesting.

The woman turned her head, her eyes were cold, and she said hoarsely, "Are you courting death?"

Song Jixin pointed to himself, with a superficial and innocent expression, "Me?"

Then the young man pointed to Song Changjing, the king of Dali Domain, "Then you have to ask him first."

The woman was about to get up.

Song Changjing squinted instantly.

In the lobby, a majestic coercion hit everyone's heads like a torrential rain, and there was nowhere to hide. Everyone's skin actually caused substantial acupuncture pain.

Only Song Jixin at the door was unaware.

Chen Songfeng spoke with difficulty, but his tone was not weak, "Your Highness, this girl is not from our East Treasure Pingzhou, so I hope Your Highness will act cautiously!"

The woman smiled and stood up, "You dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid that your Da Li will be wiped out?"

Cui Minghuang was about to stop him.

I saw the woman fly upside down, the chair behind her turned into dust in the air, and the woman's tall body was completely sunk into the wall, almost like an object embedded in the wall.

Song Changjing stood under the wall elusive, with his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, looked at the bleeding woman, and said with a smile: "Little girl, do you think your father or father is very powerful, so you are qualified to be in this king Put it in front of you... how do you say that word?"

The vassal king turned to look at his nephew with a smile, and the young man said with a smile: "Je, let's talk nonsense."

Song Changjing smiled, turned his head and continued to look at the woman. Although the latter's face was full of pain, her eyes were firm, and she did not ask for any signs of weakness.Song Changjing said, "In your next life, you will never meet this king again."

Chen Songfeng's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was in extremely complicated emotions, full of anger and fear, and was about to speak.

Cui Minghuang had already stepped forward, bowed his head in apology, bowed his head and said sincerely: "My lord, can you give me the next face, and don't have the same knowledge as her."

Song Changjing twitched the corners of his mouth, full of sarcasm.

The woman who looked into the eyes of the King of the Great Li domain suddenly closed her eyes as if resigned.

At this moment, the young man over the threshold laughed and said, "Uncle! Forget it. Bullying a bitch and spreading it out will damage your reputation."

Song Changjing's figure paused slightly, and it was extremely subtle. Even Cui Minghuang and Liu Baqiao only felt that the killing god was completely motionless.

Song Changjing tilted his head, stretched out two fingers, and flicked at will.It's like dusting off your shoulders.

Liu Baqiao, No. 1 of the younger generation in Fenglei Garden, was stunned.

Cui Minghuang was relieved.

Chen Songfeng was like a cloud.

Song Changjing smiled at Liu Baqiao: "Boy, yes, this king is optimistic about you."

The woman opened her eyes and "pulled out" herself from the wall. After landing, she shook her body and said to the back: "Let me teach you today, Chen Dui will remember it for five years."

Song Changjing ignored it and said to Liu Baqiao: "After leaving the town, go to the capital of Dali to find this king. If you have something for you, it depends on whether you can handle it or move it away."

Liu Baqiao blurted out, "Fu Jian!"

Practitioners all know that the talisman sword is one of the main tools of Taoism, but if a sword can be directly named "Fujian", and everyone knows it, one can imagine how amazing this sword will be. .

Song Changjing and Song Jixin walked out of the courtyard. The man smiled and said, "Have you finished the bad breath in your heart?"

Song Jixin nodded and said, "It's almost there."

Regarding Chen Ping'an before, this guy even cheated on his own nephew, of course Song Jixin was full of resentment.

Song Jixin suddenly frowned and asked, "The woman looks great at first glance. Uncle, you are not afraid to beat the small, the big, the big, and the old? If the local county annals didn't lie, then I know how powerful those old kings are, and we will be fine by then?"

The man settled the boy with just one word.

"You underestimate the three words Song Changjing too much."

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In the lobby, Cui Minghuang sat back in his seat, not showing any expression.

Liu Baqiao leaned on the back of the chair, and said with lingering fears: "My dear, is the seventh realm and the eighth realm so different from the ninth realm?"

Fengleiyuan has seven warriors and eight warriors, and they have a good relationship with Liu Baqiao.

Cui Minghuang shook his head and said: "In Go, there are also nine-dan national players, and they are also divided into strong and weak players. There is a big difference, not to mention Song Changjing is the strongest player in the ninth realm."

Then Cui Minghuang looked at the woman named Chen Duo and asked with concern, "Miss Chen, are you alright?"

The woman is also a ruthless person. Although her face is pale, she still smiles calmly: "It's okay."

Chen Songfeng seemed to be more anxious than the distant relative of the person in the game.

Cui Minghuang sighed in his heart, I am afraid it will be difficult for the Chen family in Longwei County to stand out in the next big turmoil.

Liu Baqiao clicked his tongue and said, "With a flick of a finger, I can bounce my flying sword back to the acupoint without hurting my soul at all. It's incredible."

Cui Minghuang joked: "Now you know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people on top of them?"

Liu Baqiao couldn't eat shit, and said with a wicked smile, "Is there someone? Mr. Cui Da, you are really not a gentleman at all!"

Cui Minghuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he didn't bother to pay attention to this stupid person.

Liu Baqiao thought about it for a while, and comforted the woman with a strange name, lest she could not think of it for a while, and she was determined to hit the stone with the egg to find Song Changjing's trouble, and then no one in the room would be able to eat and walk around, "Chen Eldest sister, although I say that it is a long time ago that other people's ambition destroys their own prestige, but when you meet Song Changjing, you should bow your head and take a step back, which is not ashamed."

Chen Songfeng hesitated.

But the woman hummed and said indifferently: "Song Changjing does have this qualification. I'm not dissatisfied, just unwilling."

Liu Baqiao said carelessly: "Actually, you don't need to be reconciled. Look at me. I'm very happy now. When I return to Fenglei Garden, I have another ten years of cowhide to blow. I actually fought against Dali Song Changjing, even if only One move, but I, Liu Baqiao, survived unscathed in the end! Of course, if I can really get the talisman sword of Dali Capital City, I can blow it for 100 years!"

The woman's thoughts turned elsewhere.

She had no reason to think of the young man sitting on the threshold, the young man who could stop Song Changjing from killing someone with a single word.

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After the old shopkeeper of Yang's shop returned to the town, he went straight to the yard behind his shop.

The shopkeeper pushed open the main house in the backyard, and saw an old man sitting on a chair, tinkering with his old tobacco pole. A bowl of tea, smiled and asked, "The shopkeeper, someone is in a hurry to take medicine? Need me to go up the mountain in the dark?"

The elderly shopkeeper looked at the old man who was about the same age, shook his head, picked up the tea bowl, and sighed: "Today, I saw a patient from Master Ruan, a young man named Liu who punched a foreigner. I've been beaten and half dead, and I'm feeling uneasy, so I just thought about coming to your side to sit down and take it easy."

Old Yangtou, whose face was wrinkled like the bark of an old locust tree, smiled and said, "The shopkeeper, as long as he sits, is not an outsider."

The shopkeeper suddenly remembered something, "By the way, old Yangtou, a child you helped many years ago is the one in Muipingxiang, the poor baby who gave her mother's medicine at a young age, is he called Chen Ping'an? ?"

Old Yangtou was a little surprised, nodded and said, "Yes, that child's mother still left in the end. If I remember correctly, I couldn't survive that winter. After that, I met the child a few times, but not many times. That's it. I really couldn't stand it back then, and I even gave the child a worthless earthwork, what's wrong? Did the child get hurt?"

The shopkeeper took a sip of tea and said with a wry smile, "Didn't I just say that the boy's surname is Liu. Tou Yang, you really are, what a memory!"

Old Yangtou laughed and didn't care.

The old shopkeeper cautiously and tentatively asked: "Old Yangtou, should we do something in our shop?"

Old Yang Tou picked up the old cigarette rod made of small bamboo and shook it, "The shopkeeper, you don't have to do anything."

The old shopkeeper seemed to have taken a reassurance, nodded and said, "This is good. Old Yang, you are busy with you, and I will go first."

Just as Old Yangtou was about to stand up to send them off, the old shopkeeper quickly persuaded: "No need to send, no need to send."

After the old shopkeeper walked down the steps, he looked back and saw that Old Yang was about to close the door. After looking at him, he grinned, and the old shopkeeper hurriedly turned his head and left.

When the old shopkeeper took over the shop in his middle age, his father, who was dying on the sickbed, made some weird words in his last words, "'When the shop encounters a big problem, I will ask Lao Yang to do as he says.' In other words, it seems to have been passed down from your grandfather's grandfather's time. In the future, when you pass down the shop to the next generation, you must not forget to say this, you must not forget it! "

At that time, the old shopkeeper nodded vigorously and agreed, and then the old father swallowed his last breath, closed his eyes and passed away.

The night is getting darker.

Old Yang's head lit an oil lamp.

Smashing it, smashing it, smoking the dry smoke, the old man remembered some old past events, which are just trivial things that are destined to be ignored.

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An ancestral house that has been passed down from generation to generation, neatly tidy, not like someone in Mud Bottle Alley at all.

A honest and honest man squatted at the gate of the courtyard, looked at a handsome and beautiful child, and asked with a smile, "Son, after the New Year, are you an adult?"

The child raised a hand and said lively and childishly, "Father, I am five years old, and I am an adult!"

The man smiled, feeling a little sad, "Then when my father is away, my mother will take care of you, can you do it?"

The child straightened his back immediately, "Yes!"

The man smiled and stretched out a large hand covered with calluses, "Pull the hook."

The child quickly stretched out his fair little hand, and said happily, "The hook cannot be changed for 100 years!"

The little fingers of the two men pulled the hook, and the thumbs were turned up and tightly next to each other.

After the man let go, he stood up slowly, turned his head to look at the graceful figure who was busy in the main room, and strode away suddenly.

The child behind him shouted, "Dad, candied haws are delicious."

The man's lips trembled, turned his head, and squeezed out a smile, "Got it!"

The child is sensible after all, and blinked, "Small ones are better."

The man turned his head quickly, not daring to look at his son again, he continued on, and muttered, "Son, father is gone!"

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Yang's shop, a child who came to buy medicine every three weeks and five times, was pushed out of the shop by an impatient shop assistant. Broken silver, you can't even buy medicine dregs! How can you be so annoying, you can stay here for a long time, we are a medicine shop, we are doing business, not a temple, and there is no Bodhisattva for you to worship! If it wasn't for your young age , I really want to beat people, go go go go!"

The child clenched the shriveled purse tightly, wanted to cry but insisted not to cry, still the same set of words repeated over and over again: "My mother is still waiting for me to boil the medicine, it has been a long time, my family is really I have no money, but my mother is really sick..."

The young man picked up a broom and attacked.

The child standing outside the threshold was so frightened that he squatted down, holding his head in both hands, and his left hand still held the purse firmly.

After a long time, the child raised his head and found a stern old grandfather standing there, looking at him.

The young shop assistant has put down his broom angrily and is busy with his own business.

The old man stretched out a hand and said, "You give money to buy things, and businessmen make money. It is only right and right. As for making more money and less, it depends on your conscience, but there is absolutely no reason to lose money. So you give me the money bag, then I'll accept a few grains of silver, and I'll give you the herbs your mother needs to treat today on credit, but you'll have to pay back the money in the future, and you can't owe a single cent to the shop, little guy, do you understand?"

The child blinked, confused, but still handed out the purse.

In the end, the old man lay on the counter with some difficulty, looking at the little child who could barely see his head, and asked, "Do you know how to make medicine?"

The child and the chicken pecking at the rice, "I know!"

The old man frowned: "Do you really know?"

The child only dared to nod slightly this time.

The young guy smiled from a distance: "We Master Liu went to Mud Bottle Alley at that time, and after seeing his mother, he taught the child once, but then he was worried and watched the child suffer in person, which is strange. , the big boy, there is really nothing wrong. It was said by Master Liu himself, so it should be correct."

The old man waved to the child, "Go."

The child happily carried a large bag of medicinal herbs wrapped in butter paper and quickly ran back to Mud Bottle Alley.

His mother was lying on the wooden bed. After the child crept into the house, he found that his mother was still sleeping. He touched her forehead and found that it was not hot, so he was relieved. The child then quietly moved one of his mother's hand back to the quilt. .

The child came to the stove outside the house, started to boil medicine in a clay pot, and started cooking while taking advantage of the space.

The child needs to step on the small bench.

The child turned the spatula vigorously, and was choked by the steaming hot water. He didn't forget to say, "It must be cooked deliciously, it must be! Otherwise, mother will lose her appetite again..."

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A five-year-old child, carrying a basket that was almost bigger than others, walked to the mountain outside the town.

This is the second time the child has entered the mountain. The first time the old Yang of the Yang family shop took care of the child's weak feet, so he walked very slowly. In addition, the old man only taught the child what kinds of herbs to pick, and the baskets It was also carried by the old man, so the trip into and out of the mountain was actually quite easy.Today was different. The child was facing the scorching sun and carrying a basket on his back, and there was a burning pain in his back.

The child walked while crying, gritted his teeth and walked forward.

On that trip, the child did not return to Yang's shop until it was dark, and there was only a thin layer of medicinal herbs in the basket.

Old man Yang was furious.

The child cried and said that his mother was the only one at home. He was afraid that his mother would be hungry. Otherwise, there would not be only such a few medicinal materials, and he could get up early tomorrow and go to the mountains.

The old man was silent, turned around and left, saying only to give him another chance.

After less than two months, the child's hands and feet are calloused.

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One day, a sudden torrential rain made the child who went up the mountain to collect herbs and forgot the time to be separated by the stream.

Watching the turbulent flood water, the child howled and cried in the heavy rain.

In the end, when the child couldn't help it, he planned to jump into the stream.

At that time, the old man Yang suddenly appeared on the opposite bank, crossed the creek one step at a time, and returned with the child in another step.

Soybean-sized raindrops fell on him, and the child laughed happily all the time on the way down the mountain.

After going out of the mountain, the old man said, "Xiao Ping'an, you help me make a cigarette stick, and I will teach you a little trick on how to climb the mountain without getting tired."

The child stretched out his hand to wipe the rain, grinned and said, "Okay!"

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The child bounced back to the mud bottle alley. Today he picked up a rare and precious herb, so the Yang family shop gave some more herbs that his mother needed.

The child who had not eaten for a day was walking and suddenly felt a colic in his stomach.

At that moment, the child knew that he had eaten the wrong thing on the mountain.

The pain started from the stomach, to the hands and feet, and finally to the head.

The child squatted down carefully, took off the basket, and took a deep breath, trying to suppress the pain.

But a burst of fire was scorching hot, a burst of icy cold swayed.In the end, the child could only roll around in the alley in pain.

The child did not dare to shout from beginning to end.

No matter how haphazardly his head slammed against the wall of the alley, the child did not cry out in the end.

too close to home.

The child is afraid of the mother who is lying on the bed.

During that process, the unconscious child could only feel the beating of his own heart, like the sound of a drum beating close to his ear, rumbling loudly.

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In Xinghua Alley, a child squatted not far from the candied fruit stall again. He squatted for a while each time. It was not long, but the stall owner remembered that dark little face.

Finally, once, the man selling the candied haws plucked off a candied haws and said with a smile, "Here you are, no charge."

The child quickly got up, shook his head, smiled shyly, and ran away.

After that, the child was never seen again.

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that winter.

The woman on the sickbed was already scrawny, and her face was naturally dry and ugly.

The child who had just prayed for the return from the dilapidated statue went to the iron lock well in Xinghua Lane to fetch water, came to the bed, sat on the small bench, found his mother awake, and asked softly, "Mother , is it better?"

The woman smiled hard: "It's much better. It doesn't hurt at all."

The child rejoiced, "Mother, it is useful to ask the Bodhisattvas!"

The woman nodded, stretched out a hand tremblingly, and the child hurriedly held his mother's hand.

The woman turned sideways with extreme hardship and pain, staring at her child's face, the woman who was suffering from illness, suddenly filled with happiness, and murmured: "How can there be such a good child in the world, and why is it just me? What about your son?"

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That winter, after all, the woman failed to survive the New Year's Eve, failed to wait for her son to put on the Spring Festival couplets and the door god, and died.

Before she closed her eyes, it just snowed in the town, and she asked her son to go out to see the snow.

The woman listened to her son's footsteps running out of the house, closed her eyes, and said reverently and silently: "Suisuiping, Sui'an, Sui'an, my little family is safe, every year is safe, every year, every year, every year, every year, everything is safe and sound. …”

From that day on, Chen Pingan became an orphan.

Just from child to teenager.