Sword comes

When the young Jianxiu of Fengleiyuan saw the young girl, he immediately became excited. The first thing he said to Ning Yao was, "Little girl, no matter how old you are, you are definitely not worse than my fairy Su."

This is probably the highest evaluation the young Jianxiu can give to a woman in the world.

Of course, Ning Yao's face was not very good-looking, but before she could say anything, Liu Baqiao, who could speak the small town dialect, turned his head and gave Chen Ping'an a thumbs up. Said: "Just a mortal body, dare to call Banzhengyang Mountain Mountain Protector, the key is still alive, it is a miracle!"

Liu Baqiao is really curious, how did this young man in straw sandals with thin arms and thin legs in front of him cultivate such amazing explosive power?

Liu Baqiao put away his thumb, and instead of walking side by side with Chen Songfeng who was walking in front, he walked beside Chen Ping'an, turned his head and said with a smile: "Although Zhengyang Mountain is just a small hill, hiding some people is not worthy of the name." The tortoise with a shrunken head, but that mountain-guarding ape has a fierce reputation, and the name was punched out with one punch, especially after the death of the founder ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain, the head before the third peak was opened in Zhengyang Mountain. In the past 200 years, it was almost because of this old ape that protected Zhengyang Mountain, so that it was not annexed by surrounding forces. Of course, Zhengyang Mountain at that time was still just a small and small household. The enemies we need to face are not too strong. If we get into trouble with our Fenglei Garden at that time, hey, there is no suspense. All I need is an order from the ancestor to reward me with a royal sword card, and I can run to Zhengzhou by myself. In the sky above Yangshan, let us lightly drop our Thunder Pool Sword Formation, after this rain of swords, Zhengyangshan will be over."

Liu Baqiao made a gesture of throwing objects on the ground.

Ning Yao directly exposed it without mercy: "Zhengyang Mountain is not as bad as you said, and Fenglei Garden is not as powerful as you said."

Liu Baqiao didn't show any embarrassment, changed the subject with lightning speed, and said mysteriously to Chen Ping'an: "I heard that the predecessor of this covered bridge was a stone arch bridge, and under the stone arch bridge hung a rusty The old sword bar, in order to prevent the dragon from running away? Generally speaking, this kind of inconspicuous old thing is definitely not a common thing, and it can be said that it is a spiritual treasure that is shaking the world, crying ghosts and gods, "

Liu Baqiao stomped his feet hard on the boardwalk and said, "But I just lay on the ground and knocked on the ground for a long time, but I couldn't find any clues. Could it be that this thing has nothing to do with me? Logically speaking, it's impossible. Such an extraordinary kendo genius, if the old sword is really a weapon, not to mention that he came to me to recognize the master, at least it should all resonate? Is the old sword really nothing, really just a little longer It's just an old thing? Alas, what a pity."

Chen Ping'an next to him was a little sluggish. This guy didn't seem to be joking at all. He was very serious. Although he definitely couldn't fight with "reasonable and well-founded", you can't say that he was just talking nonsense.

Liu Baqiao didn't care whether Chen Ping'an was annoyed or not, he talked to himself about the anecdotes in the town, and said that whoever got an eye-catching red opportunity, even pulled out the whole chain that locked Longjing. I went to the deep well; and so-and-so wandered for a few days without finding an opportunity.

In the end, in a dilapidated alley, I looked up at random, and found that the wall on the top of the gate was inlaid with a small bronze mirror. My darling, it is the ancestor in the mirror of the demon, the cloud and thunder are connected with arc patterns, and there are eight small characters in the seal, 'the light of the sun and the moon, the world is bright', the brother was so happy that he stood on the ladder and burst into tears; A daughter from a daughter-in-law, a blessing in disguise, met Young Master Cui of Guanhu Academy, and the two hit it off at first sight...

After crossing the covered bridge, Chen to Chen Songfeng naturally slowed down and let Chen Pingan lead the way.

A group of people walked upstream along the unnamed stream. Chen Ping'an was carrying a large back basket with yellowed bamboo pieces, and Chen Songfeng was carrying a bamboo bookcase that was still green and lovely.Liu Baqiao was very curious about what was in Chen Ping'an's back basket. If he wanted to find out, he asked Chen Ping'an to slow down. Stacked hats, two pots, one kettle, one for oil, two hatchets big and small, two flints and a bundle of fire folds, the bottom of the back basket, and a row that was cut in half and closed. There are about seven or eight bamboo tubes, a small cloth bag with hooks and lines.

Liu Baqiao asked, "Chen Ping'an, what is that cut bamboo tube for?"

Chen Ping'an gave the answer, "There are eight bamboo tubes in total, six of which are filled with four white rice balls in each bamboo tube, and two are filled with pickles that are not easy to break."

Liu Baqiao's face was full of pride, and his walking pace was a little fluttering, and he said loudly: "Pickles, I have eaten them!"

Chen Ping'an glanced at him strangely, wondering if it's so amazing to have eaten pickles?Unless you can eat without drinking water and eat a bamboo tube of pickles in one go, that's amazing.

Liu Baqiao suddenly said curiously: "This trip into the mountains, we will have three meals if we die. Do we need two large bamboo pickles? I can eat half a bowl of rice with just one chopstick!"

Chen Ping'an was thinking about which mountain road would be the fastest, and said casually, "Miss Ning and I eat a bamboo tube of pickles, you and your two friends."

Liu Baqiao was stunned for a while, then said with a low laugh, "Don't be so rude, I'll eat a bamboo tube with you."

Ning Yao said firmly: "No! You can eat with your friends."

Liu Baqiao said angrily, "Why?!"

Ning Yao raised his chin and indicated that the answer was on Chen Ping'an's side, which meant that I didn't bother to talk to you Liu Baqiao more.

Liu Baqiao turned his eyes away, his eyes were somewhat resentful, and there was anticipation in his resentment.

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head.

Liu Baqiao sighed helplessly, "I can understand the importance of sex over friends."

Ning Yao sneered: "You have become friends so quickly, so your friends are not tens of thousands, but also thousands?"

Liu Baqiao stared, "How is that possible!"

Ning Yao raised his brows and added three words for him, "How can there be so few?"

Liu Baqiao clicked his tongue and said, "Miss Ning, your temper is not as good as my fairy Su."

Ning Yao frowned and said, "Is it Su Jia from Zhengyang Mountain?"

Liu Baqiao became more and more complacent, "Yes! Su Jia, He Zhixiu is really a crop. That sage's so-called 'good crop' crop! How about it, my fairy Su, isn't the name also captivating?"

Ning Yao asked a question that Chen Ping'an could never understand, "If you really like Su Jia so much, have you ever thought about what to do if she likes you too?"

Liu Baqiao suddenly collapsed, and finally said to himself in a guilty conscience: "How could she like me."

Chen Pingan felt that Liu Baqiao was not bad.

Chen Dui and Chen Songfeng were more than ten steps away from the three in front.

Seeing Liu Baqiao chatting so well with the boy with straw sandals, Chen Songfeng was a little envious. Liu Baqiao seemed to be good at dealing with people by nature, three religions, nine schools, emperors and generals, and there was no one he couldn't chat with.

Chen Songfeng asked in a low voice, "When the woman heard the wind, she immediately visited the government office and offered to return the armor as an apology for the Xu family in Qingfeng City. Why didn't you accept it?"

Compared to her before she entered the town, Chen is obviously much more amicable now. When Chen Songfeng asked this kind of question in the past, she just ignored her and explained patiently: "If Qingfengcheng knew the truth, the ancestor of the young man named Liu would be I, Yingyin Chen, stayed in the small town tomb guards, so they dared to act like this, and of course they have to pay a price, and it is far from being as simple as returning the armor, but since they did not know the inside story in advance, the opportunity of the avenue is precious and rare. People can contend, but I, the Yingyin Chen Clan, will not be so domineering."

Chen Songfeng smiled and said: "Perhaps Qingfeng City also has the idea of ​​plotting against Zhengyang Mountain, if it wasn't for that old man

The ape rushed to the front, and was pulled by the woman as a tiger-skin banner. It is estimated that Qingfeng City really can't take away the treasure armor. "

Chen sneered at the restoration of his original appearance: "Flying and doggou, they will only follow the trend and never care what the real trend is."

Chen Songfeng lowered his voice and said casually, "Maybe it's powerless. It's better to make some petty profits instead of doing some futile great things."

Chen Duo turned his head and glanced at the disciple of the Chen family in Longwei County. Chen Duo was noncommittal about Chen Songfeng's "inadvertent words".

About to enter the mountain, Chen Ping'an stopped, and Chen Du said almost at the same time, "Liu Baqiao, tell him, just lead the way, the sooner the better."

Because of the battle between the straw-shoe boy and the small town roof of the moving mountain monkey, Liu Baqiao watched the battle from a distance for most of the game, and after returning home, he hyped it up with Chen Songfeng. Chen Duo was also present at the time, so she knew that Chen Ping'an could not be regarded as Ordinary market boy.

So in the end, Chen Songfeng became the one who held him back.Although Junyan, a wealthy man, also likes to climb high to make a fortune, to explore the secluded and strange, but compared to the other four, he is really dwarfed. Chen Dui is a master of martial arts, and Liu Baqiao is among all Qi practitioners in the world, and he attaches great importance to tempering his physique. The sword repair, that pair of young girls, can even play a mountain moving ape with an extremely tyrannical body.

The mountain road is difficult.

Especially after the spring rain, the muddy ground is slippery, and there is a need to cross the creeks and cliffs from time to time. Chen Song's mouth is dry and sweat is pouring down.

Afterwards, even if Liu Baqiao helped Chen Songfeng carry the bookcase, Chen Songfeng was still panting and his face was pale.

Chen Ping'an asked Chen Duo once if he wanted to slow down.Chen's answer was to shake his head.

When the group of people needed to wade up the stream, Chen Songfeng stepped on a moss-covered stone, one step slipped, and the whole person fell into the stream.

Chen Duo stopped and turned to look. Although she didn't speak, her face was gloomy.

Liu Baqiao hurriedly turned around to help Chen Songfeng get up.

Chen Songfeng apologetically said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'll be able to keep up."

Chen Pingan simply took off the basket, placed it in the depression of the stone cliff, and said, "It's good to rest for a quarter of an hour."

Of course, Ning Yao didn't care, squatting near Chen Ping'an, she was bored, her hands and palms pressed against the hilt of the hilt and the hilt, pressing down gently, and the end of the scabbard scabbard gently tapped on the blue stone cliff, and with a sound, and The sound of the creek sings harmoniously.

Chen said in a deep voice, "Continue on your way!"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Don't use up all your strength when you go into the mountain, just slow down and continue. After he gradually gets used to it, he can keep up with us. It's not that he is physically weak, but his breath is messed up."

When it comes to wading over mountains and mountains, Chen Pingan is indeed a connoisseur of connoisseurs.

Never thought that Chen Duo would not listen to Chen Ping'an's explanation at all, and said directly to Chen Songfeng: "You just go back to the town."

Chen Songfeng's face was full of bitterness. Looking at the unquestionable young woman, he turned his head and said to Liu Baqiao, "Then I will trouble you to endorse the bookcase."

Liu Baqiao was furious, took down the bookcase and threw it at Chen Duan, "I'm not waiting for you!"

Chen Duo's face was flat, and after taking the bookcase, he carried it up by himself, and said to Chen Pingan, "Let's go."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, then took out two bamboo tubes from the basket and threw them gently to Liu Baqiao, "I'm hungry on the way back, so I can fill my stomach."

Chen Songfeng persuaded Liu Baqiao softly, the latter holding the bamboo tube, sneered: "I don't want to be so useless, I will go back to the house with you, and when I get to the ya office, I want a table of good wine and good food, big fish and big meat! Is it comfortable?"

Chen Duo turned around and continued walking.

After Chen Pingan carried the basket, he was a little worried, looked at Liu Baqiao and asked, "Do you know the way back?"

Liu Baqiao smiled, "I remember."

Chen Pingan nodded and left with Ning Yao.

The figures of the three people in front were getting farther and farther away, Chen Songfeng simply sat on a rock and smiled bitterly: "Why are you here, forging some incense with Yingyin Chen, it is not a bad thing for you or Fengleiyuan. , why do you have to be arrogant?"

Liu Baqiao opened a bamboo tube, revealing a snow-white rice ball, and said cheerfully, "It's still Chen Ping'an who is kind and worthy of being my good brother."

Chen Songfeng knew Liu Baqiao's temper and would not persuade him to say anything.

Chen Songfeng laughed at himself: "Hundreds of Useless are scholars."

Liu Baqiao muttered, "I knew earlier that Chen Ping'an should have left a bamboo tube of pickles."

He grabbed a rice ball and devoured it, and asked vaguely, "You're not right, Mr. Qi from the town, and of course Mr. Qi's husband, are very powerful."

Chen Songfeng's eyes were dazed, "What do you think Mr. Qi wants to do?"

Liu Baqiao replied casually, "God knows."

Chen Songfeng stretched out his hand and shook his soaked shirt, sighing: "What a 'God knows'."

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At the shop by the stream, Liu Xianyang fell asleep again.

Ruan Qiong sat on the head of the bed, his eyes solemn.

Every breath of the tall boy is long and long, that's all, the key is that the breath he exhales every time, like the mist in the mountains, like the hookah on the lake, and white, they do not disperse with the wind, but condense little by little in the mouth and nose between.

In the end, on the face of the young man, there was a white dragon that was three inches long.

Take the dream as the sword furnace.

In one go, a fairy sword.

Ruan Qiong rubbed his chin and said with admiration, "It turned out to be an extreme path of breaking and then standing, with all the orifices broken and the pass unobstructed. Although this body is completely rotten, this sword has finally succeeded."

"You can both cast and practice swords. No wonder this sword scripture is so popular. You can practice while you sleep, and you can practice in your dreams. The great road can be expected."

Ruan Qiong stood up and laughed at himself: "If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to lend you to the Yingyin Chen family for 20 years."

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The three carriages went up the mountain road that seemed to have no end.

Finally got to the top.

Song Jixin and Zhigui got off the carriage and looked at each other. The top of the mountain was a large platform with flat ground, and two stone pillars were erected in the center. There is a gate of heaven.

The girl stared at the door.

Song Jixin turned around and walked to the edge of the top of the mountain.

Song Changjing, king of Dali Fan, was wrapped in a fox fur. His face was pale, but he was in good spirits. He came to Song Jixin and said with a smile, "This Lizhu Cave, one of the 36 small caves, is located in Dongbao Pingzhou. Known for covering a vast area, the territory is only a thousand miles in radius.”

Song Changjing didn't turn his head, just raised his finger and pointed at the gate behind him, "After passing that gate, and then going down the cloud ladder, after about thirty miles, even if you stepped on my Dali's territory. At that time. You may not be able to see clearly when you look back, but you can understand one thing, that is, this Lizhu Cave is actually high in the sky..."

Song Changjing paused slightly, "A bead."