Sword comes

(Today is just this chapter, [-] words.)

Chen Ping'an carried the girl all the way and ran wildly, running faster than before going up the mountain, like a flower thief who stole the golden girl.Ning Yao suffered a lot of internal injuries, which made him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't care about his face. If he punched the old ape at this time, it is estimated that she and Chen Ping'an would really "sacrifice".

Ning Yao's forehead was covered with sweat, and he asked, "How did you survive? No stones were hit? How do you know that the old ape's backhand was aimed at you and not me?"

After asking a series of questions, Ning Yao suddenly woke up, "Don't talk about this, take advantage of the old ape's need to breathe, how far can he run! I have let the sword entangle the old ape as much as possible, but I guess It won't last long."

The straw-shoe boy nodded lightly, walked like a fly, and walked through the alleys, like a fish swimming at the bottom of a stream.

After getting away from the small street to the west of the town, Chen Ping'an still kept walking, and took the time to explain in a low voice, "Before in Mud Bottle Alley, the old ape was tricked by me into the roof of a dilapidated house, and then he fell into the pit. I went, and then I secretly lost a small broken tile on the house next to the hole. Sure enough, the old ape thought it was me who was not careful and leaked the sound of footsteps. It made me break out in a cold sweat."

"I actually just had the cat on the roof over there, I didn't dare to show my head, because I was afraid that you would be distracted, and I was wondering if I could give the old ape an arrow, and then I saw the stone that the old ape smashed you down, followed by a fire. It hung like a snake in the sky, and I guessed that as long as I looked up, everyone in our town could see it. How dare I take it lightly. At that time, I took another turn in my mind, thinking that if it were me, I would definitely use you as the The bait, first hit the one hiding in the dark, then turn around to clean up the bright one. One bait is strung with two fish, how good, right? So I took off Liu Xianyang's clothes first and threw it out before I dared to rescue you."

Ning Yao's eyes lit up, and he was amazed, and then inexplicably began to settle accounts after the autumn: "Chen Ping'an, who did you learn these curvy intestines from?! With a sanctimonious appearance, it must not be so honest on the surface. Say it! The time Lu Daoren rescued me, in Your ancestral home in Mud Bottle Lane, apart from taking off the curtain cap, did you take advantage of me by taking this opportunity?"

Chen Ping'an was at a loss for a while, as if he was thrown in the face by an ox's tail when he was a child, "What?"

The girl did not continue to ask for guilt, but instead laughed to herself.

Chen Ping'an is a money fan, definitely not a color embryo.

Ning Yao was convinced of this, just like she always believed that she would become a great sword immortal in the future.

Ning Yao whispered, "Put me down!"

Chen Pingan asked, "Can you walk by yourself?"

Ning Yao said helplessly: "I can't leave for the time being, but if you keep running like this, my heart, liver, spleen and stomach will be smashed by you. I didn't get beaten to death by the fist of the old ape, but ended up hanging on your shoulders like pork. , the old ape must not be laughed to death by us."

Chen Ping'an slowed down and said with a headache, "What should I do? Find a place nearby to hide? I originally wanted to leave the town, and that place is not easy to find."

Ning Yao suddenly remembered something, and asked curiously, "Where's your homemade wooden porcelain armor? Why didn't you wear it on your body?"

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly: "It's not meaningful to deal with the old ape, but it will affect my running speed, so I just take it off. It's a shame, otherwise I don't know how to take you away from there, and I can't carry it. I can't carry it on my back, let alone hug it, it's a headache just thinking about it."

Ning Yao sighed and said with determination: "Chen Pingan, let me down first, and then carry me to the place you said."

Chen Ping'an naturally had no objection. He did it without any hesitation. He carried the girl on his back and continued to run. He asked, "Miss Ning, where is your sword? Why is there only a scabbard?"

The girl hugging the boy's neck said angrily, "Buried in the soil."

Chen Ping'an didn't ask any more questions, and ran to an inaccessible place outside the town.

In the wilderness, surrounded by tombs that have long since been worshipped by descendants, the tombs are overgrown with weeds and lush like a vegetable garden. From time to time, there will be a few calls of night owls, one after another, which is really scary.Fortunately, Chen Ping'an had a feeling about this place that his peers did not have, but he didn't feel any discomfort. After about a stick of incense, Chen Ping'an carried the girl on his back and walked through the collapsed statues of countless broken limbs, and went around to a huge statue. Behind the statue, the clay statue was dumped on the ground. For some reason, the head was no longer there, and the body was more than two feet long. One can imagine how majestic this statue once sat in the ancestral temple.

Chen Pingan squatted down and tried to put Ning Yao down first.As a result, she didn't move after waiting for a while, which scared Chen Ping'an to think that Miss Ning had died on the way. Just when Chen Ping'an was sluggish on the spot as if struck by lightning and could not say a word, he fell asleep comfortably along the way. The girl from the past finally woke up, subconsciously wiped the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, and asked confusedly, "Arrived?"

At this moment, the young man squatting on the ground couldn't even figure it out himself, and almost burst into tears anyway.

The boy quickly took a deep breath and restrained his strange emotions. He gently released the girl's legs with both hands, turned his head and smiled and said, "This is a hut I built temporarily last fall. I used to bring Gu Can here to play. He shouted. To toss, I cut some branches with a hatchet to build a shelf, and then covered it with leaves and grass.

Ning Yao stood up straight and looked back. Feijian didn't return in a hurry. This is a good sign, at least it means that the old ape didn't find the direction of where the two were hiding.

Chen Pingan asked Ning Yao to wait for a while, and took the lead in bending over to enter the temporary nest made of wood and grass.

Ning Yao sat in the small nest that was not too narrow and cramped, relieved.

Chen Ping'an did not close the rough wooden door, but sat at the door with his back to the girl.

Ning Yao asked, "Why didn't you close the door?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "If the old ape finds this place, there will be no difference."

Ning Yao, who was sitting cross-legged, nodded and said, "Yes."

After a moment of silence, Ning Yao asked, "You don't have anything to ask?"

Chen Pingan really asked: "Did the old ape take three breaths?"

Ning Yao hummed, "But tell you about a bad brook, the old ape can break the rules at least one more time. It's probably more than enough to deal with the two of us injured."

Chen Pingan asked again, "Miss Ning, how much do you think Lao Ape paid for this?"

The small nest is filled with the fragrance of green grass infiltrating all around, which is refreshing. Although the ground is a little damp, the girl feels that she can't ask for more.

Ning Yao thought about it carefully, "The old ape made a total of three shots. The first time from your Niping Lane to the westernmost part of the town, the old ape was more reserved, mainly to test whether you have a backer. After all, he was afraid that someone would be there. The behind-the-scenes layout is afraid that someone will target the little master of Zhengyang Mountain that he escorted here, so the life span is only about three to five years, and then I confronted me by the stream, about 20 years, the third time, estimated at least 50 years, For the next fourth time, it will take 100 years to start.”

Chen Ping's eyes were shining, he bent down and reached out to pull out a piece of grass, brushed off the dirt, chewed it in his mouth, and said happily: "Even if it's been 180 years, it's a big profit! Even if you don't consider the frame of the woman surnamed Cai in Yunxia Mountain , Ordinary people only live 60 years, so I earned two lives back. Besides, the old ape will live nearly 200 years in exchange for my three lives. I think he will die of anger when he thinks about it."

Ning Yao frowned and said, "Chen Pingan, do you think your life is worthless?"

Chen Ping'an said without hesitation: "Compared with the immortals and monsters that have lived for thousands of years, I am a commoner from a small town kiln worker. Naturally, it is worthless. It is not ashamed to admit this kind of thing."

Ning Yao was panicked by Chen Pingan's fallacies.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled, "Of course, thinking of this, and resigning to my fate, I will still feel aggrieved. You think, why is my life worthless by nature?"

Ning Yao was about to agree, and then showed him a few words of sage mantras that were both heroic and knowledgeable. Unexpectedly, the young man quickly gave the answer himself, and asked himself seriously: "Did I do less good deeds in my past life? Huh? But I haven't had time to do good deeds in my life, so in my next life, I'll be finished, what should I do?"

Ning Yao picked up the empty green scabbard lying on his leg, and gently tapped the boy's back with the scabbard tip.

The straw-shoe boy suddenly grinned and turned his head with a look of anger that dared not speak.

Ning Yao stared and said, "This life is not over yet, what are you thinking about in the next life?!"

Chen Pingan quickly stretched out a finger to signal Ning Yao not to make a loud noise.

The girl quickly shut up.

Chen Ping'an moved his butt out, trying to stay away from the girl and the scabbard.

Ning Yao hesitated to speak, but finally decided to tell the boy the truth, and said in a hoarse voice, "Chen Pingan, have you ever thought about how long this mountain-protecting ape from Zhengyang Mountain could have lived, even though his lifespan has been reduced by 180 years?"

The boy who turned his back to the girl and looked at the sky in the distance just shook his head.

How can a young man know such a mysterious and mysterious thing? It is estimated that he can't guess the answer even if he breaks his head.

Some things are like the bluestone streets of Fulu Street and Taoye Alley. If the young man is not delivering letters, he will never know that the roads under the world are not all dirt roads.

Ning Yao sighed and said: "The remnants of this kind of ferocious beasts born from the phenomena of heaven and earth have far less holes than us humans. Although it is extremely difficult to practice because of this, the advantage is that the passage of energy and spirit is also slower, making it extremely difficult to cultivate. Longevity ranges from 500 years to 5000 years. The mountain-moving ape is naturally active and does not like to be quiet. If there is no practice, the life span will not be too long. Naturally, it is not as good as the turtles, but the mountain-moving ape is the overlord of the past after all. The lifespan is still about 2000 years old, and this mountain-protecting ape has obviously cultivated Taoism supernatural powers. Once he enters the fifth realm, plus his ninth realm physique, let alone 3000 years, it will be 4000 years, [-] years. Years, it's not impossible."

Ning Yao looked at the thin back, "So don't think you have enough."

Chen Pingan was silent.

Ning Yao felt a little sad.

Two or two were speechless, and the girl who had broken through the secrets gradually felt some guilt in her heart, so she searched for words, thinking about comforting the guy.

But when Ning Yao thought his head was big, he heard a slight snoring from the straw-shoe boy.

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A big house deep in Xinghua Alley was kept clean from the inside out, and even the road in front of the courtyard was much tidier than other people's houses.

An old woman who had absolutely no relationship with her kind face and eyes, picked up the wick to make the lights in the house brighter, and then looked at her grandson full of doting, and began to ramble on day after day, year after year: "I ran in the middle of the night again. What are you doing on the roof? As the old saying goes, the spring covers the autumn and you don’t listen to persuasion. It’s just when the body is growing, and the root of the disease is really going to freeze, so how can grandma live?”

The silly boy grinned.

After the old woman sat down, she sighed and began to read her own hard-to-read scriptures, "My dear grandson, don't you know that during the daytime, the white-eyed wolf didn't know what the smell of meat was, and suddenly he carried Big bags and small bags of gifts came to the door, you were not at home at the time, you didn’t see his face, you were really filial to your son and kind father, and you almost moved your grandma to cry.”

When she said this, the old woman was full of ridicule, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground. She felt a little regretful, so she hurriedly crushed it with her toes. The old woman raised her head and looked at the indifferent young man. I just couldn't bear to fight, so I said angrily: "Heartless brat, I don't know how to feel bad for grandma. Your real name is Ma Xuan, but you have a father and no mother to raise it. It’s a bitter word, if you think it’s bad luck, you can change it yourself in the future, it doesn’t matter, don’t care about grandma’s thoughts. Grandma is an old country woman, a toad in the field, short-sighted, and deserves to suffer and suffer for a lifetime…”

The old woman began to wipe away her tears.

The young Ma Kuxuan stretched out his hand and placed it on the back of the old woman's skinny and dry hand.

The old woman glanced at her grandson, and there was finally some emotion in the boy's eyes. She smiled with relief, and patted the back of Ma Kuxuan's hand in turn, "Grandma, I am an unlucky person, your grandfather has a conscience and no ability. It's unreliable, my son has the ability but no conscience, and it's still unreliable, so you are the only thing left. If you don't have any prospects, grandma has suffered so much in her life, it's all in vain. Suffering is nothing, Don't do it like grandma, you must be successful in the future, have great prospects, who has bullied you, you bully you back to death, don't be a good person, and a bad person, it's okay to be a few times occasionally, don't focus on eating enough Just keep on doing harm, and be careful with retribution, right? God likes to take naps all year round, but there are always times when you open your eyes, if you get caught, oh..."

These old sesame and rotten millet sayings, the teenagers heard the big ones since childhood. It is estimated that the ears have become cocoons instead of talking, but they have been replaced by several cocoons.It's just that the boy never retracted his hand, letting his grandmother hold it gently.

The old woman asked abruptly, "Why do you like that little bitch of Zhigui?"

The young man smiled and said, "It looks good."

The old woman patted the back of Ma Kuxuan's hand a little harder, and cursed, "You little rotten maggot with no conscience! Even grandma won't tell the truth here?"

The teenager smiled, "Grandma, don't worry, it's a good thing."

The old woman was skeptical, so she suppressed this question for the time being and changed the subject, "Do you know why your parents don't want you?"

The boy smiled and said, "The family was poor at that time and couldn't afford to support me?"

The old woman suddenly raised her voice and screamed: "Poor? We, the seven or eight generations of the Ma family, are really not the door of the poor, that is, they are used to pretending to be grandsons, and in the end, even the uncle doesn't know how to be a grandfather. In fact, the ancestors stayed The next ancestral instruction, no matter how rich you are, you can't put your house on Fulu Street, or Taoye Lane. Your parents who deserve to be struck by lightning, if they are poor, can they wear gold and silver every day? A delicious meal and a spicy drink? Except for not daring to move to a place where four surnames and ten ethnic groups live together, what kind of good things have they left behind?"

Every time she talked about her son and daughter-in-law, the old woman really hated her teeth and sneered: "Those ancestors' rules are things that were buried in the soil and rotted into mud. How many years have passed, how much is it worth now? Grandson, Don’t take it too seriously, grandma has lived for a long time, and she has seen a lot of rich and poor people. In the end, only those who are incompetent can be honest!”

Ma Kuxuan smiled brightly, and he didn't know whether he thought it was justified or he thought it was ridiculous.

This young man has been like this since he was a child. He can suffer any loss and endure any bullying, but when he becomes stubborn, even his grandmother can't persuade him to listen.

The old woman thought for a while, then got up and ran out to see if the courtyard door was locked. After returning to the house and taking a seat, she lowered her voice, "Grandson, don't watch grandma pretending to be a ghost for so many years, in addition to being a midwife, she just gives people a bowl of talisman water. It's not that I have the cheek to collect rubbish with others, but grandma tells you that those old things that are taken back are all precious treasures..."

The young man regained his lazy demeanor, and it was obvious that Ma Kuxuan was not interested in grandma's tattered big box.

The old woman still recounted all kinds of tricks that were more deceptive in her early years, triumphantly.

Ma Kuxuan suddenly asked, "Grandma, Chen Ping'an's father in Mud Pingxiang, did he die in..."

The old woman's face changed drastically, and she quickly reached out to cover her grandson's mouth, and said sternly: "There are some things that can be done, but not said!"

The young man smiled and nodded, no longer asking questions.

After that, the old woman lost her interest in showing off her past glory. She was sick and heavy, and looked out the window from time to time at the night scene.

Ma Kuxuan asked with a smile: "Grandma, you have been a goddess in our town for so many years, the neighbors in Xinghua Lane, everyone said that your old man can cross the gap between Yin and Yang, and lead the dead back to the world... "

The old woman rolled her eyes and said, "Others believe in these smoky people, and you also believe in? Grandma is a person who is afraid of thunder. If she really wants to see a ghost, she doesn't have to scare herself to death?"

"Don't be afraid, grandma."

The young Ma Kuxuan laughed softly, "People and ghosts have different paths, and immortals are different.

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at dawn.

Ning Yao in the grass nest slowly opened his eyes.

There was no trace of the young man.

She got up quickly, bent over and walked out, with her toes a little, she jumped over the huge shoulders of the dilapidated god statue lying on its side.

In the distance, the young man with straw sandals was running towards this side, neither in a hurry nor slow, as if he was being chased and killed.When he saw the dark green girl, he quickly waved to her to come down.

Ning Yao jumped off the shoulder of the Buddha statue and stood in front of the boy.

"The old ape didn't find us here."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping'an faced the headless statue, put his hands together, bowed his head and bowed his head, thinking about it.Ning Yao vaguely heard the words begging not to blame her, she rolled her eyes, but said nothing.

After that, Chen Ping'an whispered mysteriously: "I'll take you to see two statues, it's very interesting!"

Ning Yao asked, "It's the gods and bodhisattvas who showed their spirits and are willing to come out to see you? Isn't that since the heart is sincere?"

Chen Pingan said angrily, "Miss Ning, what you said..."

Ning Yao raised his brows.

Chen Ping'an continued with lightning speed: "As soon as I hear it, I have read the book!"

Ning Yao changed his whole person in an instant, coughing a few times, thinking of restraint and restraint in his heart.

The boy leads the way, and the girl silently follows behind.

Ning Yao subconsciously stretched out a finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

It's really on the line.

The girl, Heaven and Man fought for a long time, took a deep breath, and then said two words weakly, thank you.

In fact, the young man has been watching and listening to all directions, and naturally he heard the girl's sudden thanks. Although deep down, he didn't feel that she needed to thank him, but he should thank her.

It's just that Chen Ping'an really didn't know how to speak, so he simply ignored it.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, stared at the south in a daze, and said to himself: "If the old ape has been deported by Mr. Qi, so he didn't chase us, what should we do?"

The girl was speechless.

Chen Ping'an continued to move forward, but he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.

Ning Yao quickened his pace, walked side by side with him, and couldn't help asking, "Chen Pingan, are you alright?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's okay. I know some things, that's it, there's no way, there's no way."

The young man has never read books, so he doesn't know what that sentence means. If you put it another way, it's called the time when manpower will eventually run out.

Ning Yao suddenly stopped in her tracks, and when the young man turned around in doubt, she pointed to the red mark on her brow, "I know you're curious, but I'm too embarrassed to ask, I might as well tell you the truth, this is my Ning Yao's." Assassin, the old ape of Zhengyang Mountain is powerful, isn’t he? It makes you and me worse than a bereaved dog, right? But in my acupoint between the eyebrows, there is a tenth birthday gift from my mother, which is my life. As long as it appears, don't say that the old ape is going to die, it's just..."

Having said this, the girl cut off the conversation and skipped directly, "The reason why I tell you this is that I want to tell you that the world is very big, don't underestimate yourself, and don't be discouraged, haven't you already practiced martial arts? Why don't you even practice swordsmanship together!"

Chen Pingan asked, "You can teach swordsmanship?"

Ning Yao said confidently: "I am very talented, I learned swords very early, and my realm climbed very fast, but I can't teach others swordsmanship at all!"

Chen Pingan scratched his head.

Ning Yao thought for a while, and said sternly: "Even if I wanted to give you that flying sword, it would not agree, and I also do not want to insult it like this. In my hometown, I think there are spiritual swords in the world, and they are all I'm a fellow of my generation."

Ning Yao finally took off the snow-white scabbard from his waist, "But I can give you this scabbard!"

Chen Pingan was confused, "Why?"

Ning Yao patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder vigorously, and said earnestly, "I even have the scabbard, is it still far from the Sword Immortal?"

Chen Ping'an foolishly took the empty scabbard and said dumbfounded, "What did you say?"

Ning Yao strode forward.

At that time, the girl only felt that she had done an extremely unrestrained thing, and that was it.

Chen Ping'an carefully carried the scabbard, thinking where would he go to find a sword?