Sword comes

(WeChat public account fenghuo1985, the latest issue of the journal has been released.)

Ning Yao asked Chen Pingan to return to the city first, reminding him to be careful on the road.

Dong Huafu felt that this sentence was a bit redundant.

To speak frankly has always been Dong Huafu's style.

Chen Sanqiu said with a smile: "If there are not a few extra words between men and women, it will be troublesome."

Dong Huafu nodded in approval, and then asked: "Do you have the chance to say extra words?"

Chen Sanqiu followed the example of the second shopkeeper and smiled back.

Dong Huafu was afraid that the second shopkeeper would hold grudges and settle accounts, and he was really not afraid of Chen Sanqiu, who dreamed of being his brother-in-law, so he added some words to add insult to injury, "The reason why my sister became a hidden official and a sword cultivator was not because she deliberately avoided you. Right? If that’s the case, it’s over, and I’ll help you talk about it later, there’s still some friendliness.”

Chen Sanqiu shook his head and said: "Not at all. Your sister is a straightforward person, if you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, you won't do it deliberately."

It's always good to like someone.

What's more, since Chen Sanqiu wore open crotch pants, he felt that the neighbor's little sister Dong didn't get better because of her eyes. She was really good.

Just like the first time Chen Sanqiu saw the words "childhood sweetheart" in a book, he felt that it was the most touching saying in the world. The big lake is as flat as a mirror, and the autumn mountains are as red as fire, so they have to stand aside.

If you want to say how beautiful Dong Wu is, it doesn't count.

It's just that for so many years, the more Chen Sanqiu drank, the more he liked it.

When Chen Pingan hadn't come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Sanqiu would go to Dong Bu's side to watch the battle from a distance as long as Chen Sanqiu had withdrawn his sword in advance on his own battlefield. Once the situation was severe, Chen Sanqiu made a move. For the help, after Dong Bu thanked him afterwards, he followed up with a straightforward and heart-wrenching speech. It was Dong Bu who told Chen Sanqiu clearly for the second time that everyone is a sword cultivator, or an acquaintance or friend. It is okay to help on the battlefield, but it is just advice. Don't Chen Sanqiu want to think about the Taoist couple on the mountain, she won't get goose bumps when she thinks about it.That time, Chen Sanqiu went back to the city, and on the way home after drinking, he pushed a wall and hit a tree again.

Chen Pingan was seriously injured, not only the flesh and bones, but also the most troublesome thing was the sword energy left by those sword cultivators flying swords, as well as the wounds caused by many monster monks attacking natal creatures.

However, the spirit of the whole person did not decrease but increased, Ning Yao had not seen such bright-eyed Chen Pingan for a long time.

At present, the small world of the whole person is in a chaotic state, not all bad things, there are disadvantages and advantages. Li Er once said that his junior brother Zheng Dafeng saw the plaque in the crab shop in the early years, and he had some experience. After he came back, he mentioned it to him, roughly It means that the human body is a relic of an ancient battlefield, so don't ask for four words from outside, it's not all empty words to cultivate the mind.

So at present, Chen Ping'an himself is a martial arts arena. It just so happens that Chen Ping'an is still good at the matter of peeling off cocoons, and using pure true energy to defeat monk's aura.

I picked up a damaged long sword of unknown origin. The long sword itself is not too mysterious, but it is very heavy to buy. It is estimated that the material of the sword is good, and it is worth some fairy money.

It is estimated that in the rivers and lakes of those small vassal states in Aquarius Island, this is a real magic weapon, even the gods of mountains and rivers in those places are a little bit afraid.

Chen Ping took the lead to go north with his sword, and picked the weak spots of the monster army's battle formation, and just punched a little along the way.

Instead of going directly to the top of the city, Yujian went to the highest "Yiheng" on the city wall, sat cross-legged, took out the gourd of Yangjian, drank a few mouthfuls of osmanthus brewing, and took a closer look at the battlefield trend.While calming down and recuperating the breath, he skillfully bandaged the wound.

Every big character and every horizontal stroke carved on the wall is almost an excellent place for practice.

But when it comes to the battle stage of ants attacking the city, these natural sword training dojos are often places where death is inevitable.

Therefore, the old sword cultivator who has been able to practice here for hundreds of years must have great killing power and is extremely good at saving his life.

Not far from Chen Pingan, there was an old sword cultivator with his eyes closed and resting his mind. The other party didn't get up to greet the guests, so Chen Pingan didn't make a sound to disturb the other party's Qing Xiujian.

Looking at the appearance of the old man, it should be Yin Shen, the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator on the sixth page of the C Book. He is already old, but the bottleneck is hard to break. Sword cultivators almost always have close friends, who are either still alive or have died in battle. In short, there will always be a few, but Yin Chen has never had one. As long as he joins the battlefield, he has a great killing intent, and once the sword is released, he likes it regardless. Enemy and me, so I killed a lot of monsters, and the accumulated combat achievements have not been great, not as good as many young Jindan sword cultivators, because many of the combat achievements have been wiped out, and the reputation of the old sword cultivator is even worse. After all, no one wants to approach A monster that can kill even one's own sword repair.

Each local sword cultivator in Book A and Book C has different notes on each page of the sword cultivator of the hidden official lineage. If the sword cultivators in the summer palace have too many opinions, add a few extra sheets of paper.

On the contrary, Yin Chen, who is ranked extremely high in the C book, has few opinions, only a few pens written by Shou Miao and Lin Junbi, all of which are completely different from the general opinion of Jianqi Great Wall.

If you talk about accidental injuries on the battlefield, almost any sword fairy will have them. That kind of injury hurts the innocent, after all, it can’t be called infamy. Sword repair.

According to the division of responsibilities of Yinguan lineage, the old sword cultivator Yin Chen only needs to guard the place and does not need to go out of the city to fight.

After Chen Ping bandaged the large and small wounds, he sacrificed a cleansing talisman to quickly remove the blood. After all, it is a guest, even if the host does not have a smiling face, it is not a reason for the guest not to show some courtesy.

The old man opened his eyes, and said hoarsely: "You are really funny, I have seen some pure fighters of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. When others punched, they were restrained by flying swords and magic weapons. You are better, suppress yourself Own."

Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled, "Senior Yin has good eyesight."

The old man asked: "I didn't call you Mr. Yin Guan, did you have any lumps in your heart?"

Chen Ping said: "No."

Yin Chen looked at the front line of the battlefield, to the north of the golden long river, there was Ning Yao who was helping, and to the south was the sword cultivator who was responsible for opening the battle. Yin Chen sneered: "Every time I see these so-called young geniuses, it is inevitable that people will be a little depressed. How do you compare people to people?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "More sword cultivators will do the same when they see Senior Yin."

In fact, Yin Chen was once one of the young geniuses, and he was extremely outstanding. His scenery at the Great Wall of Sword Qi was roughly equivalent to Gao Yehou and Situ Weiran today.

The matter of practicing the sword was extremely smooth, and the way to break through the situation was like breaking a bamboo. He didn't stop until Yuanying. He never thought that this stop would be a waste of hundreds of years.

Yin Chen sneered and said, "Apart from looking up at people, what else can a waste do usefully? For example, I sit here all year round, and from a young waste to an old waste."

A person who is so ruthless that he scolds himself is basically invincible if he only talks about quarreling.

Chen Pingan asked: "Did Senior Yin see through the man with the sword earlier?"

Yin Chen sneered and said: "Yin officials are not as good as one generation after another. You, a little boy from a foreign country, are already not at a high level. Relying on some vain connections, doves occupy the magpie's nest and get the summer house of senior Xiao Yun." There are countless files and secret records in the palace, but you don’t even know this bit of information? Even if you don’t recognize it, don’t you know how to guess?”

Chen Pingan didn't mind these words, you scolded you, I asked me, and continued to tentatively said: "Is it the proud son of the heaven who is at the top of the Tuoyue Mountain Hundred Swords Immortals? It is about the same ranking as Bamboo Box and Lizhen?"

Yin Chen was the one who asked you, and I scolded me, "Now I'm guessing at the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there are all kinds of ugly things about the words of Senior Xiao Yu, right? They are really a bunch of people who were born by their mothers but not taught by their fathers." Stuff. If I were Senior Xiao Yun, I broke through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and found out the sword cultivators who scolded me one by one. If I dare to scold in person, I will live. If I dare not scold, I will die. That's the only way to be happy. By the way, Previously, the big demon Yangzhi tortured and killed the Nanyou Sword Immortal on the battlefield, you kid was scolded for the sake of the overall situation, how does it feel? If you do it again, will you let those death-seeking sword cultivators die and drag you down?"

Chen Pingan said: "A Liang once told me that if a person can avoid death, he must never die. If he is scolded a few times, he can save many people. Is there a better deal than this? I see very few .”

Yin Chen immediately shut his mouth.

It's not how right it is for young people, it's not the same thing at all.

This young hermit official is a closed-door disciple of Wen Sheng's lineage, the younger brothers on the left and right, and even has a good relationship with the boss Sword Immortal. Yin Chen doesn't take it seriously at all. Only when he got involved with Ah Liang, Yin Chen just To have a head as big as a dustpan.

In fact, in the last hundred years, Yin Chen was miserably abused by that bastard. He really caught a fat sheep and plucked it to death. After the fat sheep was plucked, he exchanged it for a lean sheep, and the lean sheep was gone. , Fat Sheep reckoned that it was time to recover some of his family fortune, very good, so let's squeeze it out again.If Ah Liang is just doing this, Yin Chen will ignore him, but that guy can really squat next to him, talking to himself, and babbling for hours, just to "be able to say a word to the old god Yin, the Great Wall of Sword Qi is counted!" It was a worthwhile trip," Yin Chen couldn't help cursing at the time, but the other party immediately turned his back on him, was pushed to the ground and beat him up with old fists.

When Ah Liang left, he was refreshed. He performed that signature move, stroked his hair with both hands, and said, "It's cool, it's cool, there are more than 800 fights, big and small, and it's still a record of victory." .

Yin Chen was lying on the ground, dazed for a long time.

After that, A Liang would often come to see the old god Yin, in the name of chatting and chatting, and by the way, increase the number of victories once or twice.

Remembering that Ah Liang, Yin Chen was not entirely resentful. After all, the two sides had never exchanged swords. It was more that the man was bragging about how he was liked by good girls in Haoran Tianxia. He failed to tell Yin Chen the name of a woman.But the few serious words that Ah Liang occasionally uttered were all aimed at the bottleneck of his serious Nascent Soul.

No matter how bad Yin Chen's temper is, he still wants to read this love.

Yin Chen may not know how to be a human being, but he can clearly tell who is good and who is bad.

Sometimes it may be because you are too clear, but you are too lazy to be a human being.

The two don't know each other, and their temperaments are too different, so there is nothing to talk about, not to mention that Yin Chen doesn't like to drink, otherwise Chen Pingan can give a pot of Zhuhaidongtian wine as a gift.

Yin Chen suddenly said: "All the pure martial artists in Haoran world practice boxing like this?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "The number of ways to practice boxing is actually the same. You can't escape being beaten first, but the strength is different."

Yin Chen asked again: "Are you embarrassed to pick up so much trash in front of Ning girl?"

That's something to talk about.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I have a stinky body, but luckily Ning Yao doesn't mind."

Yin Chen asked: "I think you are average-looking, just make do with it, how did you hook up? I only heard that girl Ning traveled to Haoran Tianxia, ​​and I never thought that she would be murdered like this. Let me see, you are more beautiful than that." Cao Ci is far behind, I made a special trip to the top of the city to have a look at that kid, whether he looks good or his boxing skills, you can't compare him at all."

It's a great way to talk like this, the old man is boasting.

Chen Ping got up quickly, sat down closer to the old fairy Yin, drank a sip of wine, smiled and said: "There is no comparison in boxing skills, I think, if you look at this appearance, the difference is not big, not big."

Never thought that Yin Chen would turn his face suddenly, "I'm going to raise a sword, please trouble Mr. Yin Guan to make way, don't be an eyesore here, it's not pleasing."

Chen Ping got up angrily, and Yu Jian left.

Yin Chen put his fists on his knees, and smiled, all the scholars in Haoran world are all fucking virtuous.

Chen Pingan went to the thatched hut at the head of the city, and first greeted Wei Dajianxian with a smile, who held up half the sky of the wine shop.

Wei Jin said with a smile: "It's a good bastard fist. Anyway, it looks very powerful. It has the demeanor of the old gang leader of the Invincible God Fist Gang, but it's a bit slow to punch."

Forcibly beating and killing a remote martial artist in the wild world with both fists, this combat achievement is naturally not great compared to the sword fairy's sword, but it is relatively rare.

It would be a delicious accompaniment to wine.

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "Next time I go to the shop, I will give you an extra bowl of Yangchun noodles to soothe your hangover, so you can stop talking drunk."

Wei Jin pointed to the hut behind him, "Boss Sword Immortal is not in a good mood, if you can talk, talk more."

Chen Pingan parted from Wei and Jin. As soon as he landed on the top of the city, the boss sword fairy walked out of the thatched hut, with his hands behind his back habitually, "Hey, Chen Wushen is here, and the small humble house is full of brilliance."

Chen Ping was surprised. In the past, the boss sword fairy was not so "polite" when speaking. In my impression, the boss sword fairy is still very respected and respectful, and he cherishes words like gold.

Chen Qingdu glanced at Chen Ping'an. The injury was not bad, and the harvest was not small. He said in his heart: "I owe you two secrets before, and now I can tell you."

Chen Ping'an restrained his expression.

As a result, the two so-called little secrets of the boss sword fairy are bigger than the other.

One is about the hometown of Jianxiu, all the prisoners of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Half of the earliest group of ancient criminals came from the wild world, and half of them came from the fifth world opened up today.

Chen Pingan was stunned.

In other words, half of the prisoners and descendants of the descendants were actually in their hometown from the very beginning?

So he was born in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, died in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, all in his hometown?

So if the descendants of the remaining half of the prisoners want Ye Luo to return to their roots, is it related to the fifth world?As long as he can survive, at least he has a chance to return home?

The second secret, bigger.

The words of the boss sword fairy are very shocking. The road to heaven for a pure martial artist is actually a road to becoming a god, which will involve military monks.

Although Chen Pingan had some guesses before, but when the boss Sword Immortal said it himself, he could figure out many contexts at once. For example, he no longer wondered why there was a golden body on the road of martial arts?And the gods of mountains and rivers in the world all take the creation of a golden body as the root of the Dao.Don't talk about the ghosts and heroic spirits becoming gods, just say that a living person becomes a god instantly, similar to the experience of Yanghua, the god of water in the iron talisman. , is indeed about the same number of ways.

Chen Qingdu didn't speak thoroughly, anyway, this kid likes to think, and he will have plenty of time to study the front pages of this old almanac.

Walking slowly with Chen Pingan, since they all started walking, they couldn’t turn back without taking a few steps, so the old man said a little more, “Since ancient times, there are differences between gods and gods. Why? According to today’s saying , the soul of a person, if it dies and does not dissipate, it is a god. Enjoying incense and sacrifices in the world, you can stabilize your golden body without practicing at all."

"Immortality is the qi practitioners who are now lying on the mountain. Scholars write history books, always delete, delete, and subtract. As time goes by, the distance from the truth is getting farther and farther. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can go to the three universities. Take a stroll around the palace, become a retreat disciple of that old scholar, just read a few worthless old books, there is still some prestige for this."

These statements, Chen Ping just listened to and memorized, temporarily meaningless, if it is more pragmatic, it can be said to be meaningless.

It was just the next statement that made Chen Pingan obediently prick up his ears, for fear of missing a word.

"First travel far and then to the top of the mountain, followed by the tenth realm of martial arts, which is divided into three levels, vigor, return to truth, and divine arrival. What is divine arrival? I remember a saying in your hometown, what is it called?"

"To the door!"

Chen Pingan blurted out: "If a person's craftsmanship is good enough, whether it's crop handling or porcelain firing, others like to praise him as 'he's here'."

Chen Qingdu nodded, "It's the door, what door is it? How to get there? Who will come to see the door? The answer is all in the small town of your hometown... so what?"

Chen Pingan said, "I'm leaving."

Chen Qing nodded with a smile, and then explained in detail the ways of the third level of the tenth realm.

It's just that the old man has a nostalgic look for the first time.

On the other side of Aquarius Continent, there is an old friend who has been in prison for thousands of years.

So Chen Qingdu said a digression, "Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, is really amazing."

Chen Pingan said: "The first questioning game that year, because Mr. Qi was there, so I passed it safely. When Mr. Qi was away, I couldn't survive the second round. That's because Cui Chan didn't put all his strength into the game. "

Chen Qingdu said: "All the hardships that have been endured and passed are just a hole in the heart. The bigger the hole, the more it can hold in the future."

Chen Pingan hummed.

But it is also possible to make up for that pit all one's life, for example, the more the world owes a person's childhood, when that person grows up, he will keep sewing and making up for it.

Leaving the city, Chen Pingan went to the private house of the Summer Palace with his sword, and began to heal his wounds with peace of mind.

Just two days later, Chen Pingan took a trip to the cold palace, coming and going freely, holding a jade card in his hand, without consuming a land shrinking talisman.

Chen Pingan chose a secluded place to watch Nanny Bai teaching boxing to the children, and he just talked about what "the whole body is a punch", what is the intention, how to learn, and how to practice.

Among them was a child, Chen Ping'an was no stranger to him. It was the tomboy named Yuan Zuohua who gave her two folding fans. She was the only girl on the Great Wall of Sword Qi who could get the second shopkeeper's fairy money with her real skills.

The rest of the children, in fact, are all familiar to Chen Pingan, because they are all martial arts seeds carefully selected by him and Yinguan. One of the children has been taken to the Shenzhou of the Middle Earth by Yu Yufu, and the rest are learning boxing. It's not too late, it's all here.

There are many sword masters in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but there are very few pure warriors.

In case the Sword Qi Great Wall is breached, the world is changed, and it becomes a part of the wild world, is it possible that so many martial arts luck will be left to the wild world?

Of course not.

It's just that Chen Pingan also knows that there is little hope for this group of children to compete for the word "strongest" by cramping their feet temporarily.What's more, there is a natural pressure on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the avenues clash extremely fiercely. I didn't understand it before, but I only understood it when I was on the top of the city and was broken by the boss Sword Immortal.The female Martial God Pei Cup of Zhongtu Shenzhou most likely came prepared. As for Cao Ci, she practiced pure boxing and never wanted martial arts. In this regard, Chen Pingan thought that she was far inferior to Cao Ci. Now, as long as Wu Yun is willing to come, Chen Ping would like to let that Wu Yun call "relatives" and "family members" to come and open the door to welcome guests. The more the better.

But even if these children practice boxing in a hurry, it doesn't matter if they don't earn martial arts luck. As long as they have a good skill and a solid foundation, they will be able to live no matter where they go in the future, or the chance of surviving will only be greater.In troubled times, if you want to settle down and fight for the place where you can stand, many times, your identity doesn't work.

On the other side of the martial arts arena, Nanny Bai threw out a punch, the distance was extremely short, the punch was no more than half an arm, but the punch was heavy, returning to the basics, completely natural.

At the level of martial arts of the seventh realm, if you go to a higher level, the so-called boxing moves are actually a comparison of the depth of boxing intentions, similar to a simple way of manifesting.

With that punch, without warning, Nanny Bai slammed into a tiger-headed boy next to him. The latter stood there motionless, with an expression on his face that you were capable of killing me.

It was Jiang Yun, who was born in a high school in Taixiang Street, and his aptitude was considered to be extremely outstanding.

After Bai Momo retracted his punches, the child didn't realize it. He, who was not afraid at all, was already sweating profusely.

This is a rare potential talent.

Bai Momo punched again, her fist was almost attached to the forehead of a young girl from Yuhu Street, the latter was slightly inferior to Jiang Yun, although she didn't move, but her figure swayed slightly.

More than a dozen children stood in a row, and Nanny Bai walked over one by one, some children retreated, and some stood in place gritted their teeth.

It's just that Nanny Bai didn't make a single punch.

However, Chen Pingan could tell that when Nanny Bai walked up to the children, the punch had already arrived, but it was a pity that there was only one child named Xu Gong in Mumeng Lane. His intuition was right. When the mother's fist moved slightly, she had already moved back early. Although it was the opposite choice to that of Jiang Yun, it was a good embryo with the hope that the fist would "upper body" earlier.

Look at that tomboy Yuan Haohua again, as if facing a formidable enemy, but a body is tense, and Mother Bai quietly releases her fists, but she still doesn't notice it.

Chen Pingan felt that these were nothing. During the journey of martial arts, he was not unaware of his aptitude, but he was also very particular, but after all, he was not as demanding as a Qi trainer, and he was not as gambled with his luck as a swordsman.Sword cultivators don't become masters by enduring hardships, but when they practice boxing and have certain aptitudes, they can grow steadily, keep their feet on the ground, and slowly see their skills.Of course, the three realms will be a big threshold, but it is definitely not difficult for these children to pass the three realms, there is only a difference between sooner or later, and difficulty.

Chen Pingan leaned against the pillars of the corridor, with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, looking at those children. Those who wanted to learn boxing with heart were mostly from poor backgrounds in Yanmei Lane and Mumeng Lane.

The children began to practice stances again, and Nanny Bai would occasionally help the bones twist their muscles and give them a hand, and then the child began to roll all over the floor, screaming and crying.

Chen Pingan, who was originally in a peaceful state of mind, turned into gloating and happy.

It's just that seeing the tomboy and a back alley kid lying on the ground in pain one after another makes me feel sad again.

Bai Momo glanced in the direction of her son-in-law, with a kind look on her face, and the old woman's eyes were slightly questioning.

Chen Ping quickly waved his hand, indicating that he came here to have a look.

She never thought about it, but she still smiled and said: "My lord, there are people here who say they want to learn boxing from you, and they dislike my boxing skills, why don't you come and teach me?"

Just as Chen Pingan was about to decline, that Jiang Yun put his arms around his chest and shouted loudly: "Where is the hidden official?!"

His mother's little bastard, who is the hidden official?

Chen Ping glanced at the tomboy who was sitting up, silently raised his hand, his arm trembling, and wiped the dust and sweat off his face.

Nanny Bai smiled.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to walk quickly to the martial arts arena.

Chen Pingan didn't do much, just talked about his six-step boxing experience, concise and to the point, just a few words.

Jiang Yun thought he had just started, but the young hermit shut up, and the child couldn't help asking: "Is this the end?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "The theory of boxing is not too much. This is the same reason as the thinner the book, the more knowledge it contains."

Say half.

The more the purpose of the knowledge of the three teachings and the hundreds of schools of thought, the more the later generations will have more annotations and exegesis, and finally flourish and cover everything.

It's just that when dealing with children, the more cumbersome it is, it will make them feel overwhelmed and at a loss as to what to do.

Bai Momo said with a smile: "My lord, if you don't rush back to the summer palace, it happens that you have almost finished the practice of standing uprights today, so you can teach me how to move the mountain."

With outsiders around, my uncle naturally couldn't shout.

Chen Pingan thought for a while, staying here for half an hour must be fine, so he nodded and agreed, and said with a smile: "This walking pile comes from the Shaking Mountain Fist."

Then Jiang Yun interjected again: "Wait a minute, the name of this boxing book is not domineering, shake the mountain? Our Sword Qi Great Wall, which sword cultivator doesn't go down with one sword, and level the mountain?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Then you will teach me boxing?"

Jiang Yun frowned and said, "Speak well and be reasonable!"

Chen Ping smiled knowingly, and continued: "The name of the boxing score may not be very good, so I will say a few more words."

I roughly talked about the situation of Wufu in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and said that those warriors in the market who are not from high-ranking families have complicated fist moves. As long as they can crack bricks, feet and broken rocks, it is already a very good martial arts style, so the word shaking the mountain, The weight is actually not light at all.Some of Chen Ping's own experiences were mixed in the words.So the children listened more attentively. Of course, it is rare to be lazy, not to stand up and be beaten, not to be bored, who doesn't like it.

After the lecture, Chen Pingan rehearsed the walking pile several times, and then helped the children point out some flaws in the walking pile. Jing Wufu's martial arts mountain scenery, children love to hear this, anyway, the cold shelter is a cage, you can't even run away, Jiang Yun once drove the little girl on Yuhu Street to run together, and just climbed on the wall in the middle of the night, So the vicious wife and aunt pulled them back and punished them both to stand upright. The little girl fainted from standing up, and Jiang Yun fell asleep right away.

At that time, not far from where Jiang Yun and the others were punished, there were two children who stood up on their own initiative, but the latter were quickly driven back to rest by Nanny Bai.

Do not die when practicing boxing.

If you are poor in learning and rich in martial arts, you must have a master to lead the way to practice martial arts, and it costs money to exercise your muscles and bones, otherwise it is too easy to go astray, and practicing boxing will only hurt your body and drain your vitality.The body of the fist is not upper body, but it seems to be a ghost upper body, which is the greatest pain for many martial arts who have nowhere to learn.

Chen Pingan pinpointed the time, bid farewell and left.

Nanny Bai continued to teach boxing to the children.

Jiang Yun muttered in a low voice: "We really met each other, I'm very disappointed."

Bai Momo said with a smile: "When you think you are qualified to fight with hidden officials one day, you will know what despair is."

Jiang Yun shook his head and said: "Forget it, the second shopkeeper is a ghost, when I reach a higher level and catch up with the second shopkeeper, I will definitely test and ask first. As long as he agrees to my asking punches, I will not fight." gone."

Nanny Bai shook her head, the Jiang family is very responsible, how could they raise such an unabashed little bastard.

Jiang Yun glanced at the old woman, and the child felt even more strange now, why did his grandfather like such an old woman back then?

Chen Pingan went back to the Summer Palace, and then called on Shoumiao Sword Fairy, and went to Daoxuanshan Chunfan Zhai together, and went to Meihuayuanzi by the way. The booklet Mrs. Yan Yan sent to the Summer Palace was not thin, so Chen Pingan On this trip to the Hanging Mountains, I brought two more things close to me, both of which I borrowed from Yan Ming and Nalan Caihuan. The official couldn't help asking: "You are in the Ningfu secret storehouse, is this virtue?"

Chen Pingan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Can this be the same?

When he arrived at Chunfanzhai, he looked through the account book carefully, and Wei Wenlong explained some of the ways in it in a low voice, which made Mi Yu Jianxian a little sleepy.

The outcome that Chou Miao and Lin Junbi were most worried about has not yet appeared.

The Yazhou Ferry was still unimpeded and was able to go to Daoxuan Mountain smoothly.

On the way here, Chou Miao suggested that the bid should be raised appropriately. Chen Pingan thought it was feasible, so he discussed the details of the matter with Yan Ming, Nalan Caihuan and Shao Yunyan. The prices of some important materials remained the same. , the pressure is too great, even with the addition of the rich family background of the two private houses of Chunfanzhai and Meihuayuanzi, it is still far from enough, but for some inferior "leisure" materials of each ferry in Yazhou, it can be more profitable. More, step by step.

Back at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this was the first time Chen Ping'an got close to the mirage north of the city, he didn't step into it, he just watched from a distance.

Sword Immortal Chou Miao looked up at the sky, and then said in his heart: "Don't talk about the level of killing power of the sword, just talk about the essence of the matter, can you do what the boss Sword Immortal does?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "It's hard to do."

On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ning Yao's sword cultivators were the first to return to the city with their swords.

Everyone was injured, and the stacked peaks were the most injured.

Chen Qingdu walked out of the hut.

Chen Sanqiu called out the old ancestor, and Chen Qing hummed.

That's it.

If a foreigner met Chen Sanqiu while drinking, it would be hard to imagine that this suave young alcoholic would be Chen Qingdu if he recognized his ancestors.

The old sword fairy Chen Xi, who was able to carve the word "Chen" on the city wall, once privately asked his ancestor Chen Qingdu if he could let Chen Sanqiu leave and go to Haoran Tianxia to study with a certain Confucian sage.

Chen Qingdu only asked one question.

Is Chen Sanqiu's surname Chen?

In the end, Chen Xi left the city sadly.

Chen Sanqiu said his farewell respectfully, and then took the lead to leave with his sword.

Chen's descendants have always been like this.

To have an ancestor whose swordsmanship truly reaches the heavens is like nothing, and it can even be said that it is worse than nothing.

Dong Hua, Fu Yanzhuo, and the others also left, and they will return to the city to recuperate for a few days, and they will need to recuperate longer.

Only Ning Yao remained.

Chen Pingan Yujian came to the top of the city.

Sitting on the top of the wall with Ning Yao, Chen Ping's feet dangled slightly.

Ning Yao asked: "For more than a year, you have been staying in the summer palace. Are you hiding something on your mind and dare not see me?"

Chen Pingan hesitated.

Ning Yao said: "Except that you like someone else, there is nothing you can't say."

Chen Pingan laughed dumbfounded, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I didn't intend to say it, but suddenly I realized that what I think is the best may turn out to be the worst. After all, two people who like each other are together, it is true It’s not a matter of one person. So I’d better tell you about it. After hearing it, you can beat people, but don’t get angry.”

Ning Yao nodded after listening.

When Chen Ping said that, it was an agreement with the boss Sword Immortal.

Ning Yao did not speak.

Chen Ping asked softly, "Aren't you angry?"

Ning Yao asked back: "Is it useful to be angry?"

Chen Ping thought about it, but it seemed useless.

Just dare not say so.

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows.

This is not enough.

She didn't say that either.

Chen Ping tapped his heels against the wall lightly.

Being with Ning Yao, and before that, from meeting her, liking her, to coming to Ning Yao's side, trekking mountains and rivers, traveling far and wide, practicing boxing and so on, I will be a little tired, but I will never feel tired.

Ning Yao asked: "If you have such a big concern in the future, just say it straight. Even if I get angry, I will let you know."

Chen Ping gently held her hand, and then the two quietly looked into the distance.

Chen Qing was always walking, and every time he walked not too far, he walked slowly, and then returned the same way.

He glanced at the backs of the young man and woman in the distance.

Chen Qing laughed because he remembered a very interesting little thing.

The reason why I had a good impression of Chen Pingan when we met for the first time was that it had nothing to do with anything.

It doesn't matter if you dare to throw punches and admit defeat with Chen Pingan and Cao Ci three times in a row.

It doesn't matter if you travel all the way to the Great Wall of Sword Qi alone with the boy, and give the sword to the girl you love.

Even Chen Pingan's involvement with that senior is still okay.

When Chen Qingdu looked at the boy who was originally a fairy but was interrupted by the Longevity Bridge, especially when he looked at the boy's eyes and the vitality on his body, Chen Qing felt... dumbfounded.

Unlike many elders in the rivers and lakes and seniors on the mountain who looked at Chen Ping'an, Chen Qingdu was probably the only one who saw that Chen Ping'an was not sluggish, but full of vigor.

Chen Pingan, who was still a teenager back then, seemed to be asking silently, and it was the kind of inquiry world with high spirits.

Can I really become a Great Sword Immortal? Can I make the girl I like like myself and always like me? Can I protect the girl I like in the future? Will I not let some people down? Can do that, right? !

Chen Qing thinks this is very good.

It's no wonder that before the old scholar left, he kept asking him, Chen Qingdu, "I am a closed-door disciple, am I kind or not? Envious or not? I'm kind, I'm always envious, right? Oh, it's a pity that I can't be envious. If I were Chen Brother, you gave me a fucking punch in the face long ago, otherwise I will be hard to get rid of my jealousy!"