Sword comes

When Li Baozhen saw the young man who absolutely shouldn't be on the road, his thoughts changed sharply.

It was Liu Qingfeng behind him who framed him, hoping that one person would monopolize Qingluan Kingdom's behind-the-scenes country.Master Guoshi will not let Liu Qingfeng's family dominate, it is only reasonable to let himself and Liu Qingfeng hold each other back.

That is no coincidence, tonight is just a sudden encounter

Li Baozhen sighed, if his luck is so bad, it might as well be that someone is plotting against him, after all, in the battle of chess, you can rely on your brain to compete with your wrists, if it is said that this luck is not good, should Li Baozhen go to burn incense and worship Buddha?

Li Baozhen stood behind the old coachman and asked softly, "How do you say it?"

The old coachman said in a deep voice, "One of the followers behind this person, a rickety old man, is very likely to be a martial artist who traveled far away, and his realm is no lower than mine."

Li Baozhen slapped his forehead, "The espionage misled me."

According to recent intelligence reports, Chen Ping was at the Baihuayuan Inn in the capital, and the four grandmaster retinues left three of them, bringing only two retinues with him. Weird, his performance was mediocre in the storm in the Lion Garden, and his strength should not be as good as Zhu Lian's.As for Chen Pingan himself, judging from the level of punching on the wall of the Lion Garden, he is a pure martial artist of the lowest five realms, able to draw talismans, wearing an unfathomable fairy robe, and the gourd hanging with him is a gourd for raising swords. "Ginger Pot", it is temporarily unknown whether Feijian is nourished in it.

Even though they pieced together the bits and pieces of espionage content, they still failed to give Chen Pingan's true details.

But it didn't matter, Li Baozhen judged that Chen Ping'an was in the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, even if he suddenly became a land god overnight, it still had nothing to do with Li Baozhen.

Li Baozhen was using the general trend of Dali as his own chessboard to tease Chen Pingan who was in the chess game.

The intelligence of the Dali Lubo Pavilion in the southeast of Aquarius Island moves quietly with the chess pieces, like a spider web that is constantly pulling.

Before leaving Dali, Cui Chan, the national teacher, gave Li Baozhen three choices: to go to the Great Sui Dynasty and be responsible for watching the old vassals of the Great Sui Dynasty including the Gao family and Huang Tingguo; There are many Zhuying dynasties, and the trend of Guanhu Academy in the south is also the top priority; the last one is Qingluan Kingdom, but compared to the first two, this place was originally a small rural place that lived in a corner, but it followed the Aquarius The central part of the continent is dressed in clothes and travels south, and Lubo Pavilion has only started to increase investment in the past two years. Of course, these are some superficial phenomena he saw after Li Baozhen took office. Otherwise, he would not even be able to check the files of this old coachman However, Li Baozhen is not stupid. In the official circles of the aristocratic family, there is Tang Zhong, an old man from the Qingluan Kingdom, and there are Daze to help Zhu Fengxian and his ilk in the grassy rivers and lakes. His foresight is not bad, he chose this place as his "Land of Prosperity" in Dali Temple, temporarily staying away from the vortex in the center of Dali Song Clan, it is definitely a gamble.

Li Baozhen was a little annoyed, if he waited for a few more days, until a big man responsible for protecting his safety entered Qingluan Kingdom, it would be a great situation in which he was not afraid of anything.The great governor Wei Liang and the chief priest of the Tang family Zhou Lingzhi are not worth mentioning.

Why is this Mud Ping Lane so picky about time and place?

Li Baozhen turned around and bent over, lifted the curtain and asked with a smile, "Mr. Liu, do you have any backup?"

Liu Qingfeng shook his head and said with a smile, "Just like you, it will take a few days for a secretary of Da Liwu to serve as my personal entourage."

Li Baozhen said with a bitter face, "Mr. Liu, don't you have the heart to watch my ally die before he leaves?"

Liu Qingfeng thought for a while, and replied, "Trust Cui Guoshi's strategy is exhaustive."

Li Baozhen sighed and lowered the curtain, it seemed that tonight could not be avoided either a blessing or a curse.

It's not that Li Baozhen doesn't believe in the embroidered tiger's chess strength, but that the master of the state may not really take him seriously.Li Baozhen even firmly believed that if Cui Chan had to make a choice between himself and Liu Qingfeng, Cui Chan would at least leave Liu Qingfeng on the chessboard without hesitation at the moment, and pick up Li Baozhen casually and throw him back into the chess pot. How did this mountain of broken porcelain pile up? Aren’t they all poor abandoned sons who were not important and turned into ashes in the battle for the great way?

Li Baozhen liked to be alone for a long time. When he went there to climb to the top of Porcelain Mountain, he always felt that he was stepping on many bones to reach the top, which felt good.

Chen Ping asked Shi Rou to protect Pei Qian and stand in the distance, and only led Zhu Lian to move on.

Cui Dongshan suddenly sent a secret letter to himself, saying that Li Baozhen had appeared in the Lion Garden, the words were concise and to the point, ending with the word "Killable".

Without any doubt or hesitation, Chen Ping left the capital quickly and went straight to the Lion Garden.

Chen Pingan chose to trust Cui Dongshan in some matters that did not involve the fundamentals of the Dao, such as choosing Shirou, a female ghost with withered bones, as the candidate to occupy Du Mao's legacy, and this time.

After less than fifty steps away from the carriage, Chen Pingan walked slowly, and he was able to clearly see the young man standing behind the coachman.

It was this person, with Zhu Lu's admiration and young girl's love, who threw out another bait to help the father and daughter get rid of the lowly status and win her the imperial wife, which made Zhu Lu smile sweetly in that corridor back then. Walking towards Chen Ping'an, with both hands behind his back, all murderous intentions.

It was the first time in Chen Ping's life after leaving Lizhu Cave. Compared with the confrontation with the old ape who moved the mountain in Zhengyang Mountain in the small town before, he could feel the subtlety and sinisterness of the human heart.

"Chen Pingan, this is the first time we met."

Li Baozhen stood behind the old coachman and greeted with a smile, "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Li Baozhen. I am Li Xisheng's younger brother and Li Baoping's older brother."

Chen Pingan stood still and asked, "If you die here tonight, will you regret it?"

Li Baozhen nodded and said, "I will definitely regret it."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I regret not being careful enough in doing things."

Li Baozhen said frankly, "Yes, as soon as you leave Fulu Street in Longquan County and our Dali Dynasty, you feel that you can let the birds fly. It's too unwise. Chen Pingan, you taught me one by one. The precious truth of my life and doing things twice is that there are no more than three things. In the future, you will take your Yangguan way, and I will take my single-plank bridge, how about it?"

Zhu Lian raised his arms, rubbed his palms with his palms, eager to try, and said with a smile, "The old man driving the car, even though he is a martial artist who travels far away, this old slave can handle it completely. Young master, at least he is in the same realm. If the old slave is not careful at that time , I couldn’t hold back, don’t be surprised.”

The old coachman's eyes were hot, and he stared at the rickety old man. Qingluan, Qingshan, Yunxiao, and the small countries around them, the rivers and lakes are shallow, and they have responsibilities. How can I miss it, but there is a bad guy Li Baozhen behind him, and Mr. Liu in the carriage, so he can't help but be restrained, and asked, "It's hard enough to deal with this subordinate, Mr. Li, what do you have?" There is no trick in my bag that can protect you from death and let me have a good fight."

Li Baozhen said with a wry smile, "Where did I expect such a thing to happen, my clever tricks only harm others, not self-help."

The coachman stood up and said with a sneer, "That's just empty space and calculations and calculations. It's dazzling to see, but it turned out to be so promising."

Li Baozhen smiled and said, "Then I would like to trouble you to work harder tonight and give me a chance to make amends."

As the No. 1 martial artist in Aquarius Continent, the old coachman has high strength, so the burden on his shoulders is naturally heavy.

The carriage trembled slightly, Li Baozhen only felt a gust of wind blowing on his face, the old coachman had already swept away, heading straight for Chen Pingan.

The reeds on both sides of the path fell towards Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian.

Zhu Lian habitually stooped a few steps forward, his figure was as fast as a thunderbolt, and he stretched out his palm.

Catch the violent fist of the old coachman, with his cuffs bulging.

Zhu Lian slid backwards and stood side by side with Chen Pingan, while the old coachman took advantage of the momentum and fell backwards to the ground.

The reeds on both sides of the road clattered and fell to the left and right sides again, rustling, which was extremely ear-piercing in the originally silent night.

When Li Baozhen saw the airflow from the fists scattered in all directions, when it floated in front of the motionless Chen Pingan, it was like a slanting wind and drizzle encountering an oiled paper umbrella, no dripping water would touch the umbrella bearer.

Li Baozhen's eyelids trembled.As expected of a guy with the lowest five realms of martial arts.

After leaving Lizhu Cave, this little bastard from Niping Lane seems to have a good fortune.

Li Baozhen has some regrets, should he have followed the path of spiritual practice?

A pure martial artist at the peak of the five realms, I am afraid that they are worthy of the word "genius" in the Dali Dynasty, where there are many warriors.

Could it be that the majestic martial arts after Lizhu Cave Sky shattered and fell was all monopolized by this guy, isn't it? Fan Wang Song Changjing, Li Er, and Zheng Dafeng, the three of them divided up, leaving at most some leftovers. Sunburn is.

Zhu Lian shook his wrist, smiled and said, "Big brother, your fists are a little soft. What's the matter, you are so polite to me that you are afraid that you will be killed by one punch. Hit me, I'm the one with rough skin and thick flesh that gets beaten the most. If the big brother keeps hiding like this, I won't be polite to you."

The voice just fell.

Zhu Lian's body was like a wild ape in the mountains, and he fled away with such a fast speed that it was as if an immortal master had used an object that was as small as a thousand miles away, and he came to the old coachman in the blink of an eye. go.

Li Baozhen's eyesight is limited, he only saw Zhu Lian's punch, and then the two sides confronted each other in a small place, making him dizzy.

Li Baozhen soon felt uncomfortable in his ears, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, which made him feel better.

The old coachman let out a soft cry, and beat with sticky hands, throwing Zhu Lian to the reeds, while he himself took a step back, stomping heavily on the ground, and gently raised his other foot to stabilize his figure.

If it weren't for worrying about Li Baozhen behind him, the old coachman would naturally be able to punch more smoothly.

Zhu Lian stretched his body in the air, stepped on a slender reed with one foot, swayed left and right a few times, and said with a smile, "Big brother, it seems that you have been in the eighth realm for so many years, and your journey is not smooth. The way to climb is to climb.”

The old coachman sneered, "It's too early to say that."

Zhu Lian walked on the top of the clumps of reeds, just touched the water, and as his muscles and bones stretched more and more, he made a series of sounds of soybeans cracking, he laughed and said, "It's not too early, I'm worried that our brothers are really going to die. I can't leave a last word, I heard that martial arts of the eight realms are quite rare in the world, if you die so suddenly, I will be sad and hurt other people, and I will chat with you as soon as my young master doesn't dislike you as an eyesore."

The old coachman was silent.

In the carriage, Liu Qingfeng wanted to get up.

A white rainbow suddenly appeared on Chen Ping's waist with a sword gourd. He quickly drew an arc, penetrated the wall of the car without hindrance, and hovered between Liu Qingfeng's eyebrows.

Liu Qingfeng smiled and sat back in his original position.

With one of Li Baozhen's hands hidden in his sleeve, just as he moved, a faint green sword light flashed away, piercing his cuff, and then nailed a talisman to the car wall behind him.

That golden talisman was extremely strange, it was actually written with alchemy runes on both sides, not only that, but in the center of the talisman, there was a black-armored and white-armored general painted on the front and back respectively.

It is a day and night wandering god amulet that has long been lost in Haoran Tianxia.

Li Baozhen sighed, and said to the old coachman, "Stop it, don't beat me. I, Li Baozhen, just wait for death."

Zhu Lian said angrily, "Don't, big brother, let's hit ours, so as not to delay my young master and your master's business."

The old coachman nodded, and swept away to Zhu Lian.

Chen Pingan walked to the side of the carriage, and Li Baozhen sat in the carriage, looking like he was ready to kill.

Chen Pingan looked towards the curtain of the car, "At first I thought it was the clever house mentioned in the book, and the ghost looked down on its house. It turned out to be another sentence in the book."

Liu Qingfeng said in the carriage, "There is no such thing as good or bad, but people call themselves."

Chen Pingan stopped talking.

The big truth and the small truth are actually understood by scholars.

Especially Liu Qingfeng, who has read poetry and books since he was a child, and has experience in officialdom.

In fact, Zhu Fengxian and his like are more likely to be seen clearly by onlookers.

Life and death, honor and disgrace, straight forward.

Li Baozhen looked at Chen Ping'an.

He was sitting and Chen Pingan was standing, and the two happened to look at each other.

Li Baozhen asked curiously, "No matter how you found me, after killing me tonight, how will you go back to Dali in the future? I don't plan to take the ancestral house in Niping Lane, Longquan County."

Chen Ping looked at the Li family's son from Fulu Street, whom the two had never met, but who wanted to put Chen Ping to death.

They are also a family, so why are they so different from Li Xisheng and Xiao Baoping?

Seeing that Chen Pingan didn't speak, Li Baozhen smiled and said, "I'm just a scholar, and I can't stand your punch. It's really a turn of events, but it's only been a few years, and it's too fast. I knew you had changed so much. Back then I should even win over Zhu He, so that I won't leave my hometown and die in a foreign land."

One punch.

Li Baozhen hugged his abdomen with both hands, curled up, and almost vomited bile.

Chen Ping's punch only used the second-level martial artist's cultivation.

Chen Pingan reached out and grabbed Li Baozhen's hair bun, pulled him off the car, and threw it away. Li Baozhen rolled away on the yellow mud road. In the end, the man spread his hands and feet, his face was full of tears, but it was not a sad regret Li Baozhen laughed and said, "I never thought that I, Li Baozhen, would have such a day. Liu Qingfeng, remember to collect my body and send it back to Longquan County, Dali."

Chen Pingan squatted down.

Li Baozhen looked at him.

I saw a pair of familiar and unfamiliar eyes.

This kind of look is different from the bottomless abyss of Cui Chen, the national teacher. Li Baozhen is glad that he can't see the bottom, otherwise he would be a corpse, because it is ominous to see the deep fish, and he is far from qualified now , to spy on the deepest thoughts of the embroidered tiger.

But the only similarity between Chen Ping'an's eyes and Dali Guoshi's at the moment, Li Baozhen remembers deeply.

Faintly, in an abyss, at the bottom of an ancient well, there are evil dragons swimming about to raise their heads.

Li Baozhen's eyes suddenly filled with joy, and he said softly, "Chen Ping'an, I am waiting for you to become my kind of person, I am looking forward to that day."

Chen Pingan grabbed a handful of soil from the ground, tapped Li Baozhen's Adam's apple with a knife in the palm of his hand, and at the moment when the latter opened his mouth involuntarily, stuffed the soil into it, then covered Li Baozhen's mouth with his palm, and asked, "Is it good?"

Li Baozhen struggled with his hands and feet, his face flushed.

Chen Pingan turned his head slightly, "I can't hear what you are saying, or you can speak louder."

Li Baozhen suddenly stopped struggling, and forced himself to swallow the big mouthful of soil bit by bit, his eyes fixed on the indifferent young face.

Chen Ping raised his palm, Li Baozhen's face was distorted, and he said vaguely, "It tastes good."

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's not easy to eat shit now, what's so difficult about eating dirt."

Exactly the same as before, Li Baozhen covered his mouth with Chen Pingan after eating a lot of mud. This time, Chen Pingan's strength increased, and the back of Li Baozhen's head began to sink slightly into the mud.

After Chen Ping'an let go, Li Baozhen's chest heaved and he had difficulty breathing, and then he began to cough violently, spraying a lot of dirt from his mouth.

Chen Pingan raised his right hand, waved his sleeve lightly, and scattered the mud that splashed towards him.

At the same time, Li Baozhen wailed.

Chen Ping'an clasped Li Baozhen's left hand with his left hand, creaking. Li Baozhen's quietly clenched hand, with the palm open, was a jade pendant that he secretly grabbed from his waist.

The ancestral mutton fat jade with the ancient Chinese characters "Dragon Palace" engraved on the seal was originally unremarkable, but now it is crystal clear, and there is a brilliance as thin as a silk thread flowing quickly.

After Chen Pingan crushed the bone in Li Baozhen's wrist, Li Baozhen's arm was limp on the ground, only one step away from being activated by the jade tablet, and Chen Pingan held it in his palm, "Thank you."

On the first day and the fifteenth day of the flying sword, they returned from Liu Qingfeng's eyebrows and the outer wall of the car respectively. The rare talisman that the world may not recognize, but Chen Pingan can see through at a glance, together with the "Dragon Palace" jade pendant, was included in the square inch. .

In the authentic Danshu book, this amulet of day and night wandering gods is of a very high rank, and it is recorded in detail on the third-to-last page of the book.

Li Baozhen covered his left wrist with his right hand, and smiled miserably, "You're so ruthless, I'm afraid of you."

These two items, the Dragon Palace Jade Pendant, are one of the ancestral life-saving talismans passed down by the Li family, and that talisman is even a parting gift from elder brother Li Xisheng.

The most important thing is that the two priceless artifacts of the immortal family must be "opened" by Li Baozhen himself, so that outsiders can take the opportunity to find out. A worthless dead thing.

Chen Pingan kicked Li Baozhen in the waist, and the latter swept across the reeds and fell into the lake.

Broken bones for a hundred days.

Liu Qingfeng got up and walked out of the carriage, and jumped off the carriage, "No matter what the reason is, I still want to thank Mr. Chen for not killing Li Baozhen."

Chen Pingan asked, "What about the Lion Park, what about Liu Qingshan?"

Liu Qingfeng said, "I have already found a way out for them."

Chen Ping looked a little tired. He didn't want to say anything more to the eldest son of the old servant, but when he thought of the limping young scholar, he asked, "I believe that the result you want is probably good. You, Liu Qingfeng, should be better." Knowing yourself, you are walking on a different path now, but how can you guarantee that you will keep walking like this, and you will not be farther and farther away from the result you want?"

Liu Qingfeng smiled bitterly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and said with emotion, "I can only walk around, otherwise our Qingluan Kingdom, from His Majesty the Emperor to scholars and scholars, to the people in the countryside, everyone's backbone will be broken soon At that time, we will not even be able to walk. Everyone knows that drinking poison to quench thirst is a bad thing, but if you really want to die of thirst, whoever refuses to drink is like in the ancestral hall of the Lion Garden. If I'm involved, if I'm just a player in the game, I won't be able to stand up like Liu Qingshan and stick to the Liu family style, but after Liu Qingfeng weighs the pros and cons, I will only go against my heart."

Liu Qingfeng withdrew his gaze, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, things didn't turn out to be the worst. Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. As an elder brother, I come to read those scriptures that are difficult to recite, and books that are easy to read, let my younger brother read them." Go read."

Chen Ping glanced at the direction Li Baozhen fell into the water, "You are still much stronger than this guy."

Chen Pingan looked at the place where the reeds were fighting in the distance, and shouted, "I'm back."

Chen Ping then said to Liu Qingfeng, "You can save people now."

Liu Qingfeng asked, "Why didn't you just kill Li Baozhen?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I promised others before that I would let Li Baozhen go once."

Zhu Lian rushed over, with regret on his face, he stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, his hands were just warm, and the next thing was that old coachman's muscles and bones were limp and he was about to die.

Just seeing Chen Ping'an's reluctance to speak, Zhu Lian didn't make any jokes, but just followed silently.

Liu Qingfeng suddenly said to Chen Pingan's back, "Mr. Chen, from now on, it's best not to stay near the capital and wait for an opportunity, thinking that you can keep your promise and meet Li Baozhen again."

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked with a smile, "Why?"

Liu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head, not revealing more.

The Dali Dynasty will soon send two people to serve as his followers, Liu Qingfeng and Li Baozhen respectively. It is said that one of them was the mainstay of the Lu Dynasty in the past.

But this is not the most important thing. What is really fatal is that Cui Chan, the master of the Great Li Kingdom, is very likely to still be in the Qingluan Kingdom.

Chen Pingan and his party walked out of sight.

The old coachman rescued Li Baozhen, who was dying, and gently helped Li Baozhen spit out the stagnant water in his stomach.

It took Li Baozhen a long time to recover.

Guimenguan walked around and sat on the road with a dazed expression.

The old coachman stood beside Li Baozhen and turned to look at Liu Qingfeng.

Liu Qingfeng smiled and shook his head.

So Li Baozhen took another turn from the gate of hell.

Li Baozhen turned his back to the two people who exchanged glances, but this son who was extremely embarrassed tonight stretched out his hand and slapped his cheek vigorously, then turned his head and said with a smile, "It seems that Mr. Liu still cares about the opinion of Master Guoshi."

Liu Qingfeng knelt down and said with a smile, "Anyone who comes to Qingluan Kingdom may not be better than you."

Li Baozhen hiccupped pretendingly, "Eating mud and drinking water, I'm a little stuffed. As expected, the rivers and lakes are deep, and people are easy to die. They almost got cold at the bottom of the water."

Liu Qingfeng helped Li Baozhen up, "Looks like we have to go back to the Lion Park and change into your clothes first."

Li Baozhen tilted his head and jumped several times. After shaking the water out of his ears, he smiled brightly and said, "No need to change, no need to change, give yourself a long memory, so as not to think that God is the first, the national teacher is the second, and I am the third."

Liu Qingfeng didn't say anything.

After getting into the car and sitting in the compartment, Li Baozhen shivered.

The carriage moved forward slowly, leaving the reed marsh and entering the official road, but did not meet Chen Ping'an and his party again.

Liu Qingfeng said indifferently, "First, I advise you to return to the Lion Garden. Otherwise, I will have to take care of you who are ill when you arrive at the county government office. Second, to persuade you again is to warn myself that those who hurt others with words, It is beneficial to the sword and axe; those who harm others with art are poisonous to tigers and wolves."

Li Baozhen's lips were white, he stared at this guy, his teeth chattered, and asked, "Liu Qingfeng, do you know what I lost when I met that Chen Ping'an this time, I need you to say these light words."

Liu Qingfeng asked, "Is life important?"

Li Baozhen grinned, "That's not true."

He turned his head and shouted to the old coachman, "Turn back to the Lion Park"

Liu Qingfeng began to close his eyes and meditate.

Li Baozhen didn't really regard this person in front of him as an ally who could be equal to him until this moment.

Or, Li Baozhen admits that the current self is indeed not as good as this Liu Qingfeng.His name is Qingfeng, his heart is like ashes, but there are signs of resurgence.

People who live in the world and are dedicated will not be shocked by thunder.

Never thought that the little Qingluan Kingdom could give birth to such a character.

Shi Rou is the one with the most relaxed mood.

Inexplicably, he left the city overnight and said he wanted to meet a fellow villager.

Pei Qian didn't take it seriously, but Shi Rou felt the strange aura and killing intent hidden in Chen Ping'an.

Sure enough, Zhu Lian fought with the National People's Congress.

Fortunately, after Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian returned, they said they were fine.

Shi Rou didn't ask any more questions, as long as Chen Pingan said it was fine, it would be credible.If it were Zhu Lian who would smash his chest to death, Shi Rou wouldn't believe it if he guaranteed that he would have no worries.

Although Pei Qian went in without knowing it, the faint smell of blood on Zhu Lian's body was still very scary.

Pei Qian asked softly, "Master, are you an enemy from my hometown?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, exhaled the stale air that had been pent up in his heart for a long time, took off the Yangjian gourd, drank the smog wine bought from the wine shop in the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, and smiled, "Don't worry about it, it's over."

Pei Qian nodded, and then asked with a smile, "Master, did he make a profit or a loss this time?"

Zhu Lian knew that Chen Pingan got a talisman and a jade pendant.

Although I haven't read it carefully, Zhu Lian is sure that as long as Chen Pingan's fellow villagers are wandering outside, none of them are ordinary people, such as Zheng Dafeng from the old dragon city, and the one who hurriedly showed his face and left Li Er, one of nine realms and one of ten realms, so the two things that Chen Pingan snatched from that guy are definitely worth money.

But Chen Pingan said, "No loss, no gain. The two things I got, I just gave them to someone who is more suitable to hold them."

Pei Qian snorted.

It's fine.

She turned her head and glanced at the capital of Qingluan Kingdom.

She held a walking stick in one hand and twisted a small gourd in the other.

Zhu Lian turned his head, and Shi Rou's gaze shifted accordingly.

Zhu Lian smiled and asked, "Miss Shirou, you are worried about me"

Shi Rou kept silent.

Zhu Lian clicked his tongue and said, "Miss Shi Rou, you don't know that the person I'm fighting with is a great master of martial arts in the remote world. "

Shi Rou sarcastically said, "This didn't kill you, Zhu Lian is invincible in the world, isn't it?"

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "You don't know now, that big brother is too polite, and he didn't want to change his life with me from the beginning to the end, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stand by your side like this all the time. Seeing my miserable appearance with bruises and bones, and when Miss Shi Rou feels hurt and tears, I will be heartbroken, and I will definitely be crowned as a beauty, and I will go back and scatter the fragments of the big brother's body everywhere. Let’s put it back together and whip the corpse.”

Shi Rou ignored it.

Chen Pingan suddenly said, "After we went to Dasui Mountain Cliff Academy this time, we are on our way back to Longquan County. We may have to find a ghost in a wedding dress whose mansion is hidden in the mountains. She is not weak, but she might not be able to find her. "

Zhu Lian was pleasantly surprised, "Master, is that ghost in the wedding dress pretty? Compared to Miss Shi Rou, how did she look before she was alive?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I saw her for the first time back then. She was wearing a bright red wedding dress and her pale face. I just felt creepy. I didn't pay much attention to her specific appearance."

Pei Qian secretly swallowed, took out a talisman and stuck it on his forehead.

Chen Pingan asked softly, "That old man in the eighth realm, how much strength can you use to win?"

Zhu Lian was a little embarrassed, "Young master, when I fight with people, I will do my best when my hands are hot. So if the young master asks me to stop fighting for a moment at night, that big brother will really be cut into pieces. If you don't deserve to be a water ghost, you can say both."

Chen Ping said helplessly, "It's a good habit."

Zhu Lian felt resentful.

Pei Qian gloated and said, "Old cook, why don't you flatter me this time, don't tell me you learned from my master."

Zhu Lian laughed, and kicked Pei Qian's ass. Pei Qian threw himself forward, but subconsciously poked the ground with the walking stick, and quickly spun around the walking stick, not in a hurry to scold Zhu Lian. , not because he was curious about why he didn't fall down, but Pei Qian just pulled out the trekking stick that he had depended on for a long time, ran to Chen Ping'an, and asked in doubt, "Master, why hasn't my mountain god master broken yet? Look, there's not even a single crack. Could it be that the treasure was picked up for me at the beginning? It's really a fairy tree planted by a certain mountain god."

Chen Pingan smiled and did not speak.

Zhu Lian laughed loudly and said, "It was the young master who helped you refine this walking stick with the fairy family's small refining method, otherwise it would have been rotten, and ordinary branches can withstand the ravages of your crazy sword technique." "

Pei Qian scratched his head, "I see."

It seems to feel very unexpected, but also natural.

Then Pei Qian, who was more imaginative, raised his head and looked at the night, "Why isn't it raining?"

Chen Ping asked "Why is it raining" while walking in six steps

Pei Qian also practiced the white ape back sword technique, using the trekking stick as her sword for the time being, and replied, "It's raining, so I can hold the umbrella for Master."

Zhu Lian kicked over again, giving Pei Qian the flexibility to dodge, Zhu Lian scolded with a smile, "You are a short winter melon with a rice bucket, how can you hold an umbrella for the young master?"

Pei Qian was very tangled, and said dejectedly, "That's right."

Chen Ping'an comforted, "It's enough if you want to."

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "This money-loser, only my heart is left."

Pei Qian glared at Zhu Lian, "If it wasn't for the sake of your injury, I would have let you learn my own crazy sword technique."

"Come on, let's practice."

Zhu Lian stepped forward, Pei Qian laughed and started running around Chen Pingan.

Shi Rou was a little absent-minded for a moment.

Pei Qian, who has been around Chen Ping'an all the time, is still a small piece of black coal even though he went up and down the mountain.

But when she was running on the bright and clean avenue with the bright moon in the sky, the little girl's body was glowing with a faint radiance.

I just don't know, one day, when Pei Qian walks the rivers and lakes by himself, will it be a completely different situation?

For example, one day in the scorching sun, if you look at it from a distance, others will feel that their eyes are burning

It's just this kind of complicated emotion, and as we trekked across mountains and rivers together, Shi Rou began to regret that he had such a boring idea.

It's really this Pei Qian, a wild girl.

It has been a while since summer, and they are about to arrive at the Xianjia Ferry, which is located on the eastern border of Qingluan Kingdom.

One day in the deep mountains and old forests, Pei Qian ran to a place a little far away to pick up dead branches for cooking and cooking. When he came back, he was covered in mud and grass, and caught a gray hare and pulled her ears. He rushed back, stood beside Chen Pingan, shook the poor hare vigorously, and said excitedly, "Master, look at the legendary mountain jump I caught, it ran really fast."

Chen Pingan said with a smile, "Today we only eat vegetarian food and not meat, let it go."

Pei Qian was stunned, and then he was a little bit reluctant. He caught it after hard work, and asked, "Master, can you fatten it up and then kill and eat it? I'll find a long rope to tie it up, and I'll take it with me along the way. "

Chen Ping waved his hand, "I really want to eat meat, I'll ask Zhu Lian to catch you a wild boar later."

Pei Qian thought for a while, and it was still a stable profit deal, so let it go, nodded, took a deep breath, spun around, and threw the hare in his hand vigorously, whoosh, I don't know if it was lucky or poor The hare disappeared instantly, "Fly, little brother"

Shi Rou stretched out her hand to rest on her forehead.

Pei Qian clapped his palms, squatted beside Chen Pingan who built the stove, and asked curiously, "Master, what day is it today? Is there something special? For example, it's the birthday of a powerful mountain god, so you can't eat meat in the mountain." "

Chen Ping just smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

The fairy family ferry on the border is the most unassuming one Chen Pingan has ever seen.

Not only was there no covert landscape restriction, but I was afraid that the worldly rich would not want to go, and it was tens of miles away, so I started to solicit business. It turns out that this ferry has many strange routes, such as going to the surrounding areas of Qingluan Kingdom. In a certain fairy cave, you can cast a pole on the "Diaoyutai" on the top of the mountain to fish some rare birds and flying fish in the sea of ​​clouds.

So the road is bustling and crowded.

Chen Pingan was here and heard a lot of news from the capital.

For example, the Emperor Tang followed the people's will and regarded Confucianism as the state religion that is the foundation of the country.

As for who is ranked second in Buddhism and Taoism, it is said that we still have to wait.

A small Taoist temple in the capital called Baiyun Temple suddenly became the imperial Taoist temple for the royal family of the Qingluan Kingdom to burn incense and worship gods.

A young monk from Baishui Temple, who was originally unknown, began to speak for the world. In the temple, on the thoroughfare, and in the market, the rumors were so simple and superficial that even young children could understand it.

Smoothly and smoothly, after boarding the small fairy family ferry.

Pei Qian seemed to be a little disinterested and in a bad mood. After copying the book in Chen Ping'an's room, he went back to his room silently. He was completely different from Pei Qian in the past.

Chen Ping went to ask Zhu Lian, but Zhu Lian didn't say anything.I had no choice but to ask Shi Rou, and Shi Rou expressed her opinion.

So Pei Qian had to leave after copying the book.

Chen Pingan stopped her, took her out of the house together, and went to the bow of the boat to enjoy the scenery of the sea of ​​clouds.

One big and one small were on the side of the railing of the ferry, and Chen Pingan took off the Yangjian Gourd and prepared to drink.

Pei Qian took out his hand to twist the small gourd, held it high above his head, and looked left and right.

Chen Pingan still didn't drink, don't drink the gourd on his waist, turned his head and asked with a smile, "I have something on my mind"

Pei Qian raised his heels vigorously, leaned on the railing, and asked softly, "Master, will you only like that little vase called your little uncle when you arrive at the Cliff Academy, and you don't like me anymore?"

Chen Ping looked into the distance, shook his head, "No way."

Pei Qian sat down on the ground with his arms crossed, "I don't believe it!"

Chen Pingan sat beside her, raised his foot, and winked at Pei Qian.

When Pei Qian saw the pair of boots on his feet, he immediately rolled his eyes with a smile, twisted the small yellow gourd with his fingers, and shook it, "Master, let's drink."

Chen Ping laughed and took off the Yangjian gourd again, touched the little gourd lightly, and took a sip of wine.

Pei Qian pretended that he also had wine in his little gourd, and made a look of drinking with his head up, then stood up, took a few steps back, seemed dizzy, and dangled like a drunken little alcoholic, "Oh, Master, drink too much, drink too much"

Looking at this scene, Chen Ping couldn't help laughing.

Chen Pingan was about to sound a reminder.

Pei Qian lightly bumped into a burly man who was walking by. The man was wearing a long knife and sneered, "You little thing with no eyes, get out of here."

The man slapped Pei Qian's head down, twisted his wrist, and was about to throw Pei Qian out.

But before he could increase his strength, his wrist was grasped by the young man who had only seen the back of the sword.

Pei Qian hurriedly said to the man, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you walking by just now, I'm sorry."

The man frowned, probably because he felt that his shot was blocked, he was ashamed, and he didn't believe in evil. He suddenly increased his strength, and he was about to bounce off the embroidered pillow that didn't know what to do, and then threw the little black charcoal that was in the way. go out.

In just a split second, there was a severe pain in the wrist, so that the burly man with the long knife hanging on his back actually knelt down with a plop, sweating profusely.

Chen Pingan smiled slightly at Pei Qian and motioned her to stand behind him.

Chen Pingan held the gourd in one hand and put it behind his back. The other hand changed from holding the pure martial artist's wrist to grasping his Tianling Gai with five fingers. He bent over and asked blankly, "You are looking for death!"

The five fingers are like hooks.

The burly man's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth without begging for mercy.

The pain was unbearable, and the man sternly said, "Liangzi is knotted, this matter is endless"

The seven or eight people who traveled with him on the ferry came in a crowd, relying on the strength of the number of people to have some fun, and it happened to beat the old and the young to relieve the boredom.

As a result, the two flying swords just hovered between the eyebrows of the man rushing forward.

As a result, everyone is like falling into an ice cave, and in midsummer, their bodies are cold.

The only sword cultivator in the world who kills people is the most righteous

It's just that those people probably don't know, don't mention sword cultivator or not, but as far as the matter of knotting beams is concerned, Chen Pingan really did a lot, but the background of those deadly enemies is not small.

So this is what Chen Pingan is not afraid of the most.

Chen Pingan picked up the burly man who was kneeling on the ground with one hand, then kicked the man's chest, flew upside down, knocked down several companions, jumped like dogs, and then all the brothers and sisters fled desperately.

Chen Ping turned around and smiled at Pei Qian, "Don't be afraid, in the future, if you are bullied when you travel around the rivers and lakes, go home and find your master."