Sword comes

Seeing Cao Ci, Chen Ping'an clasped his fists and said with a smile: "In Daduan capital, you are willing to teach Pei Qian four times, thank you."

Cao Ci smiled and nodded, and accepted the young hermit's thanks frankly. In the early years, when he faced Pei Qian four times in a row, Cao Ci was very knowledgeable every time he punched. It can be said that he taught the boxing with his heart. Nothing to admit.Besides, in Pei Qian's third round of asking punches with the most momentum, the highest punch intent, and the latest punches, Cao Ci also received two punches from her, both in the face, and thanked Chen Ping'an. Still at a loss.As for the last three games in a row

In the last round of punching, the young female martial artist was a bit aggressive, and handed out a lot of patchwork punches, playing very quack style.

In front of him is Cao Ci, dressed in white, spotless.

When Chen Ping met Cao Ci in the city when he was a teenager, he just felt that this peer was wearing a snow-white robe and handsome, like a fairy, unattainable, far out of reach.Looking at it now, Chen Pingan can see the doorway at a glance. The robe on Cao Ci's body is a fairy family's magic robe with a rank of immortal soldier. According to the obscure entry recorded in the summer palace archives, the founding emperor of the Daduan Dynasty, Profound, once owned a magic robe called "Daxue", which is extremely mysterious. Earth immortal monks wear it on their bodies, like a saint sitting in a small world. , no matter how rebellious a martial artist is, he is caught in the trap

In the process, the limbs are stiff, the skin is chapped, and the soul is suffering, like layers of heavy snow pressing on the plane trees, muscles and bones snapping like branches, like the sound of breaking firewood.

If there is no accident, it is Cao Ci's body.

Chen Pingan was very familiar with the matter of wearing a robe. The higher the rank of the robe and the realm of the warrior, the more tasteless it would be to wear the robe, and it would even overwhelm the physique of the warrior.

Maybe it was Pei Bei's deliberate effort in the early years to make Cao Ci practice boxing all the time, whether he was awake or asleep, without a moment's rest.

Cao Ci's aptitude for practicing martial arts and talent for practicing boxing are already too high to be higher.

In Cao Ci's eyes, the green shirt in front of him is not only a martial artist of the limit, but also a swordsman of the Jade Realm, but it seems to be the old Chen Ping'an

However, when Cao Ci visited Gongde Forest tonight, he didn't seem to intend to punch immediately.Or are you waiting for an opportunity to "disagree with each other"?For example, after reminiscing about the past, I accidentally talked about the downfall of my senior brother Ma Huangxian, the precious scabbard and the hard life of my teacher?In the same way, Chen Pingan can say in the bamboo forest that Cao Ci is here.

Gongdelin, can you say it again?

No matter what, Chen Pingan just laughed at the moment.

It seemed that he saw Cao Ci with a bruised nose and a swollen face.On the top of the capital city of Daduan, he lost all four fights with Cao Ciwen. After seeing his master Chen Pingan in Yunku Fudi, Pei Qian spoke up.It's just that for some reason, Cao Ci was punched twice by her, but Pei Qian didn't say a word, maybe because she felt that she had lost the fist.

In four rounds, he punched hundreds of thousands of punches, but he only punched Cao Ci twice. If he had the face to say, he would probably be able to eat his chestnuts at the master's side?

Cao Ci asked curiously: "What are you laughing at? Because you have accepted a good apprentice?"

It may be that the opportunity has not come, Cao Ci himself has no plans to accept apprentices.

Chen Ping said seriously: "It's nothing, Cao Ci is invincible when it comes to boxing training, I believe that, but as for teaching boxing to others, it's not up to the mark, if it were me, I wouldn't receive as many as two punches."

Only Chen Pingan could say such words with such peace of mind.

When he returned home from a trip to Luzhou, Beiju, on the second floor of the bamboo building, Chen Pingan, who was full of confidence, wanted to give Pei Qian a good punch for the first time in his life, but he fell to the ground with one punch, and there were really no two punches.

Liu Shiliu appeared, with his arms folded around his chest, leaning against a big tree, smiling and looking at the two pure warriors.

It's quite interesting, asking both sides, the two young people who have already stood at the top of the world's martial arts, neither of them has the slightest murderous intent, it seems that they are just two friends who have been friends for many years, reuniting to catch up on the old days.

But it is certain that as long as one party decides to punch, then no one will be ambiguous, and the fight will definitely be very good.Even Jun Qian would think that once these two punches, they have a chance to fight better than Zhang Tiaoxia's punching Pei Cup.

Liu Shiliu was meeting Cao Ci for the first time, and he was really brilliant.As far as appearance is concerned, the younger brother is no match.

Worried that Cao Ci might misunderstand, Liu Shiliu waved his hand, "I'm not here to favor Chen Pingan, I just want to see you fight."

As far as boxing is concerned, Liu Shiliu is born with it, but he has never put too much effort into practicing martial arts in his life.

Cao Ci clasped his fists and said, "Cao Ci, a great warrior, met Mr. Liu."

Liu Shiliu nodded in greeting, and then said with a smile: "Forget it, I'd better leave. But I have already greeted Mr. Xiping, if you want to ask about boxing, don't worry about the damage on Gongdelin's side, Xiping Mister has his own means to restore it to its original appearance."

Liu Shiliu left here.No matter how you look at it, Liu Shiliu seemed to be urging Cao Ci to beat Chen Pingan up. This senior brother really took an unusual path.

Cao Ci said: "Master has already set off for the Guxu Ferry at Yingjiu, and only left the scabbard to me." The four places connecting the two worlds, before being ridiculed by A Liang as the water god escorting the darts, each There are sages, monks, and sword cultivators who will set off first to go to the wild world. For example, the two deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple and the three university palaces have already gone to the Tianmu Ferry. Even if Yu Xuan needs to join the galaxy, he will still be in the sky Staring at the Shenxiang ferry, Huolong Daoist had already rushed to the Shenxiang after leaving Gongdelin. As for Pei Bei, he went to the Yingji ferry.

Zi Liuqi joined hands to travel to Rizhui Ferry.

None of Haoran's top combat powers will show up on the front line of the wild future battlefield one after another.

Ma Huangxian, who was seriously injured, had been escorted back to the Daduan Dynasty by his junior sister Dou Fenxia, ​​while Liao Qingai was waiting for his junior brother Cao Ci, and then they rushed to the wilderness together.Chen Pingan looked at the bamboo-yellow scabbard, smiled with sleeves in his hands, and said, "I have checked many files, and I have asked about the mountains and rivers of the Daduan Dynasty. What you say, maybe it's me

wrong. "Senior Song's sword was named "Yiran", and after searching all the ancient books, he found the record of "sharpening the five mountains with light, and cutting the Dadu with sword energy" from the fragments of ancient books, but the senior Song never found out about the scabbard. Genjiao, in the early years, due to fate, opened the organ of the pillar of the deep pool, and when he got the ancient sword Yiran, the bamboo and yellow scabbard was already the sword room of the ancient sword. Chen Pingan asked the mountain god about the place The mystery of the deep pool, and after studying Pei Bei's age, the final conclusion is that

It was Chen Pingan's second reason for asking Quanma Huangxian.

As long as it is determined that the "age" of the scabbard hidden in the deep pool of Jianshui Villa is older than the time when Pei Bei, the national teacher of the Daduan Dynasty, owned the ancient sword, it is enough.Cao Ci shook his head and said: "The sword and the bamboo scabbard have been separated for many years. In fact, it can't be said who is the owner. When the master got the sword, there was no scabbard. It's just that the long sword has no scabbard. It's always a pity. Pingzhou, with the help of astrology

In the end, following the clues all the way, the senior brother finally found the bamboo scabbard. "

Pei Cup Saber is a famous ancient sword, Qingshen.

This sword became famous too early and had been silent for too long, so it became unknown in later generations until it was found by Pei Bei.

Cao Ci raised the scabbard in his hand, and said: "Master and brother have said that it is for sale, if the person who holds the bamboo scabbard is not willing to sell it, then forget it, there is no need to force it."

His master, Pei Bei, the national teacher of the Daduan Dynasty and the Valkyrie of the mighty world, has been taciturn since he was a child, and was called a wooden man by his peers.After experiencing ups and downs, after practicing martial arts at a young age, he likes to drink secretly and is relatively greedy.

In the past, the wooden girl, on the first day of practicing martial arts, wanted to say "no" to many things.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I believe this is the truth." Cao Ci continued: "But senior brother made his own decisions, which led to the forced buying and selling in Aquarius Island back then. Senior brother was born as a general in the battlefield. He joined the army at a young age and led The most elite frontier army of the Daduan Dynasty controlled thousands of miles of land and guarded the frontier.

After more than [-] years of career, Ma Huangxian has long been indifferent to life and death, his own, others', robes', and enemies'. "

Having said that, Cao Ci paused for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'm not trying to defend anyone, but there are some things that need to be explained to you."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "That's the reason."

Only with a calm mind can we truly reason.Cao Ci said: "Brother lost his boxing in the bamboo forest and fell into a bad situation. He understands this matter very well, but he just feels that his boxing is not as good as others, and he didn't feel that he was wrong in the bamboo sheath. I advise you I said a few words, but the senior brother didn't like to hear it. Boxing is my own

Boxing is a matter of one's own family, grievances and grievances are settled, and life and death are conceited.As a junior, I won’t say much.So I guess in the future, the senior brother will also ask you to punch. "

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "I really like to ask about boxing. He can ask him as many times as he likes."

You can't stop that Ma Huangxian to ask how many games you will lose. Ma Huangxian will only lose again and again in his life, and he will eventually become a general who leads the army to fight.

However, Chen Pingan said: "As for Senior Liao's questioning fist, I will care about it separately, it is just a purely martial arts sparring."

Cao Ci smiled and said, "Of course I can trust you in this kind of thing."

Otherwise, why would Cao Ci be so troublesome tonight, just visit Chen Ping'an and punch him.

Cao Ci lightly tossed the scabbard in his hand to Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping stretched out his sleeve, took the scabbard, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, Cao Ci is still Cao Ci."

He is a pure martial artist, but he is more immortal than a Taoist cultivator in the mountains.

Cao Ci said: "I'm already in Guizhen Realm, if you are still angry for the time being, then don't fight for now, wait until you reach Guizhen."

Chen Pingan said: "When I return to the real world, won't you have already 'spirited' again?"

Cao Ci smiled and said, "Then I can't just wait for you like this."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "When I travel to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, no matter whether we are in a bad state or not, I will ask you for punches."

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan immediately changed his words: "Maybe it is still on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

According to Cao Ci's disposition, he will definitely go to the wild world, maybe he won't stay at Yingji Ferry, and choose to travel alone in the wild and go deep into the hinterland.

Cao Ci nodded and said, "Then make an appointment at the top of the city, or the old place?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "No problem."

Although I won't return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi immediately, but I have been watching the wild world for nearly 20 years on the top of the city, and my eyes are watery, so I always have to go there.

The God of Wealth of the Liu family in Aiaizhou once set up a no-lose situation with Cao Ci, and the time limit for sitting in the manor was as long as 500 years.

The well-informed and discerning people on the top of the mountain all know that this strange game set up by Liu Jubao is actually set up for two young people of the same age, and has little to do with the rest of Haoran's martial arts.

What's even more weird is that the two bets who spent the most money were all betting on Cao Ci's failure not to lose.

One of them is Huolong Daoist who is famous for going out without money, and there is another one who hides his head and tail and doesn't know his identity.

On the other side of the gazebo, the old scholar raised his sleeves, picked up the chess piece with one hand, and twisted his beard with the other hand and asked, "Are you unable to play anymore?"

Liu Shiliu smiled and said, "Not necessarily."

Said left and right: "I will definitely fight."

Jing Sheng Xiping, who was drawn by the old scholar to play chess, reminded: "I don't care if you play or not, you put those two pieces back on the table."

It's fine if you touch the fish, you can take away the two key pieces of the chess game.

The old scholar said angrily: "Before I didn't restore my Confucian Temple status, I could touch one. Now I can touch one more. What's wrong with you? Scholars can't suffer at all, what can I do?"

Xi Ping pointed to the chess board, "Take it away, and take a few more if you have the face."

The old scholar was taken aback, and hurriedly picked up more pieces from the chessboard, "Hey, it's so strange that there is such a request in the world, so I have to go against my conscience and satisfy you!"

Xiping stopped playing chess, and asked to put the chess pieces in his hands back into the chess box.

The old scholar looked at the chess game, and restored the chess pieces one by one to the board, and said with emotion: "I never thought that I could beat Xi Ping on the chess board. Who would believe it if it spreads?"

Xi Ping laughed and said: "Why don't you say that the closed disciples are not around, and they have been hiding [-]% to [-]% of their chess skills."

The two sides confront each other in the distance.

Chen Ping held the scabbard in his hand, "Send it to you?"

Cao Ci shook his head and said, "No need."

The two turned around almost at the same time, one returned to the gazebo to meet the master and senior brother, and the other was about to leave the Gongde Forest to meet the senior sister.

The two martial arts masters who have reached the top of the martial arts, the two will go one step further, walking with their backs facing each other, both of them walk slowly, calmly and calmly.

One thought, after explaining the truth to Chen Pingan on behalf of the master and senior brother, it seemed that I had nothing to do, so I came to take a walk in Gongde Forest?It seems a little regretful.

One thought, there are mixed fish and dragons in the rivers and lakes, there are people who break into the rivers and lakes, people who run the rivers and lakes, and people who mess with the rivers and lakes.Some people are in the rivers and lakes, but they will never be people in the rivers and lakes.

Cao Ci in white is thinking about the young hermit who won't lose the bet behind him, who is said to be the best at making money in the manor, have you made a bet?

Chen Pingan in the green shirt thought that he had lost three games in a row, and his disciple lost four games later, what was wrong with him?

One thinks about himself, it seems that he has been asked punches all his life, but he rarely has the idea of ​​asking others to ask punches. Today, the moon and stars are sparse, and the sky and earth are quiet, which seems suitable for sparring with others.One thought for no reason that the old man on the second floor taught boxing moves first, teaching boxing theory, saying that after learning a boxing, after handing out boxing, he only felt that heaven was above him if he wanted to teach martial arts all over the world.The big meaning of punching is that there is no one in front of you.Now that I am walking like this, of course there is nothing in front of me.

People, but as long as you turn your head, isn't there someone in front of you?

Cao Ci felt that leaving just like that was a bit of a waste of time.

Chen Ping felt that after so many years, it would be shameful to miss Cao Ci.

So the two stopped at the same time.

Cao Ci stood where he was, and stretched out his fingers to grab the cuff of the snow-white robe on his body. Wearing this robe and throwing punches, it would not be fast enough.

Chen Pingan threw the scabbard in his hand to the gazebo and asked Senior Brother Jun Qian to keep it for him. He stopped and rolled up his sleeves.

Cao Ci turned his head, and asked with a smile, "A sparring session, is it enough?"

Chen Ping also turned his head, "You are older and your punches are taller, so you have the final say?"

The next moment, the two of them were no longer in sight, and each threw out their first punches with all their might.The whole formation is restrained enough to suppress a meritorious forest of fourteen-level monks. If a mountain is lifted from the ground, it will be picked up by an immortal and thrown into the lake. All the towering ancient trees within were broken

crumble.

The long river of time in the vast world will bypass a forest of merit by itself, where a section of flowing water was intercepted by the most holy teacher in the early years, and detained in the forest of merit, under the control of Jingsheng Xiping.

Jing Sheng Xiping stood on the steps outside the gazebo, shook his sleeves, and used his supernatural powers to turn the river of time back.

If the two sides had finished fighting, and then turned back the long river of time, even Xi Ping was not sure that this meritorious forest would be exactly the same as before.

On the left and right, the ban was lifted a little bit, and the aura of sword flowed from his body, which just protected the pavilion and blocked the turbulent fist that covered the sky and the sun.

Cao Ci leaned against a towering ancient tree, the ancient cypress swayed slightly behind him, and stretched out his hand to pat the imprint on his chest. Cao Ci was still dressed in white, but he put away the fairy robe and put it into his sleeve.

In the distance, Chen Ping'an stood on the railing of a white jade bridge, his forehead was reddish.

There used to be a gully several feet deep between the two, but it was smoothed out by Jing Sheng Xiping.

Chen Ping tipped his toes and disappeared suddenly. Since someone helped clean up the mess, it doesn't matter how polite he is, and it's not too late to make amends to Mr. Xiping afterwards.

A white jade bridge under his feet turned into powder in an instant, just a light step on the foot, heavy fist, sank extremely deep, and there were bursts of muffled thunder from the ground.

Although Chen Ping's punches were at a disadvantage, the gap was far less than that of the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then.

So with the previous punch, I suffered more, but I will never lose the hem of Cao Ci's clothes again.

It was originally intended to punch Cao Ci's neck, but due to being punched in the head by Cao Ci first, the distance was slightly opened, Chen Ping's head was tilted back a little, and then he punched the opponent's palm, taking advantage of the momentum to hit the opponent's heart place.

If it was Ma Huangxian and his ilk, they would at least have to lie in bed and not be able to speak a word for several months.

Cao Ci had known for a long time that Chen Ping'an was very capable, and his physique was unreasonable. On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he practiced his fists extremely hard, and his moves were too wild. Cao Ci was a little surprised.Both sides are like Changhong, and if they take a step casually, they are like immortals shrinking mountains and rivers on the mountain. Each of them uses only a breath of pure true energy to shuttle back and forth in the forest of merit. no one hit

The opponent, the possibility of one party's fist failing.

However, Chen Ping's God-Man Beating the Drum Stance really failed to connect with the fist. During the period, Cao Ci put his fingers together, and before Chen Ping handed out the "second punch" of beating the drum, he had already wiped away the remaining fist on his body.

Compared to Yu Xiefu's efforts to interrupt the coherent fist of the god-man beating the drum, Cao Ci really wants to understate too much.

Cao Ci turned his head to the side, and was still punched across the temple, Cao Ci's head shook a few times, but his footsteps were steady, and his whole body moved out a few steps sideways.Chen Pingan was hit on the chest by Cao Ci's fists. It seemed that both hands were punching at the same time, but they were two completely different fists. Not only did Chen Pingan's feet leave the ground, but he flew upside down tens of feet in an instant. The sword cut open at the waist,

The warrior's physique is good, and the injury is not serious. Chen Ping'an has his own means to remove most of the strength of the two punches, but the monk's aura is surging and ups and downs, which is not easy.

Cao Ci took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, pressing down with one hand, trying to hold down Chen Ping's head.

In the sky and the earth, there are several more white-clothed Cao Ci, one by one, appearing in other places, each of them has a punch.

As a result, Chen Pingan seemed to have received Cao Ci's six punches at the same time.

It wasn't that he dodged the first punch, but that Cao Ci's last leg swept across his waist, just in time for Chen Pingan to dodge it.

When Cao Ci withdrew his fist, he immediately replaced it with a breath of pure zhenqi, bent his knees slightly, and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Pingan floated towards the pavilion, slapped the ridge of the pavilion with his palm, and his body turned around, falling further away, but did not land. During the period, he also took a breath of true energy, and his body disappeared in midair.

Exchange punches.

Within a radius of three miles, the fists of both sides dissipated and flowed away. The fists were so powerful that they flowed like a river, and filled the air like a million criss-crossing fine sword qi.

So much so that Jing Sheng Xiping couldn't turn back the clock for a while.

Standing on the bank of a river, Chen Pingan raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Cao Ci stood on the river, a river with countless eddies, all torn up by Chaos Fists.

Chen Ping asked with a smile, "Is there a name for the boxing move?"

Cao Ci nodded, "Epiphyllum."

Chen Ping raised his chin, "Wipe the nosebleed, it's just the two of us, what do you care about, learn from me."

Damn, what short-lived epiphyllum, short-lived?This name is really not good, and you have to learn from me when choosing a name.

Cao Ci smiled and said, "Then it's nothing if you forcefully swallow a big mouthful of blood."

Chen Ping suddenly frowned.

The small world in the body, without any warning, there is an ominous vision of the mountains and rivers shaking, this is the essence of this boxing of epiphyllum?Is it similar to the difficult sword energy that Jianxiu's flying sword once passed through?

There was no white clothes on the river, only Cao Ci said with a smile, "This punch is temporarily named Liushui."

The next moment, Chen Ping'an was punched out of the Gongde Forest and fell to the Confucian Temple Square.

He didn't roll all the way, his elbows touched the ground, his body turned upside down, and he fell to the ground in a green shirt.Cao Ci stepped out of the confinement of the Forest of Merit and went outside the Confucian Temple, "Chen Pingan, you are still wearing a magic robe, so you don't care about the slightest difference? If you want to get punched deliberately, let me help you build your body, that's no problem. It's just that the victory and defeat are so absent

meaning? "

Cao Ci narrowed his eyes, "I don't think you've reached this point yet."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "You're thinking about it, I think you will return the scabbard tonight, and if you don't get punched a few times, I will feel sorry for you."

That's what it says.It is estimated that Cao Ci would not believe it. In fact, Chen Pingan himself felt this reason, but he did not believe it.

But in fact, Chen Pingan did have an unspeakable secret.Because of the fact that he bears the real name of the Yaozu, and his own body is mysterious and mysterious, Chen Ping'an is easily unstable. In addition, the old guy of the [-]th realm who returned to Tuoyue Mountain from outside the sky was treated as old and disrespectful by the other party. One, so once Chen Ping let go of his hands and feet, and fight with Cao Ci to the death, his fists and feet will pull the Dao heart along the way, and naturally, he will have murderous intentions everywhere. , there is no problem, but it is very important to ask Cao Ci to fight.

If you discuss it, it will be wrong.

Cao Ci was a little stunned, guessed something, and planned to stop.

Asking about punches is meaningless, let alone interesting.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath and asked, "How many punches did you create?"

Cao Ci said, "Less than thirty."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's a little less."

Cao Ci asked: "It seems that you can be more serious when you punch next?"

Chen Pingan temporarily found a way to suppress the monk's state of mind. He nodded brightly and said, "But it's agreed in advance, don't accidentally kill me. Otherwise, you can do whatever you want. No matter how many punches you make or how hard you punch, it's fine."

Before Cao Ci delivered his fist for the first time, Zheng'er Bajing opened a fist.

The white clothes flicked, his sleeves shook slightly, and the fist was restrained to the extreme.

But around the Confucian Temple, the aura of heaven and earth began to dissipate automatically.

Cao Ci smiled and said: "This fist is called Long Zou Du, it's not light."

Chen Pingan said: "It's just a punch."

On the other side of the gazebo, Xi Ping looked helpless, and said to Liu Sixteen, "Jun Qian, you didn't say before that they were going to leave Gongde Forest and fight all the way to the Confucian Temple."

The left and right who had been watching the process of the younger brother's questioning boxing laughed and said: "Mr. Xiping, those who can do more work, it's not a big problem."

Just now Liu Shiliu said something, if you don't talk about the depth of the boxing moves and the level of the boxing intention, but just talk about the physique, the younger brother is still better.

As a result, the old scholar slapped each other, "Little junior brother was slapped, and you are still laughing?!"

Liu Shiliu smiled and said, "Not everyone can let Cao Ci let go of his hands and feet to punch."

Cao Ci removed the magic robe on his body earlier, which is proof.

This means that Cao Ci has a bit of determination to win.

The old scholar said: "To be honest, Haoran is lucky to have Cao Ci."

Fortunately, there is Cao Ci at the front, so Chen Pingan, the closed disciple, will walk extraordinarily firmly in the martial arts.

Moreover, for a child like Cao Ci, the higher he walked, no matter how tall he was, old scholars like Cao Ci would think it was a good thing in his eyes.Of course, the old scholar has high hopes for Chen Ping, a closed disciple. No amount of hope is too much, but when Chen Ping fights with others, no matter it is reason or martial arts, he can't think that the opponent standing opposite Chen Ping is wrong. or

Low, but for the other party to be right and taller, the student Chen Ping'an will be down-to-earth step by step, and then be more right and higher, which is the true expectation of Chen Ping'an from the bottom of the old scholar's heart.

After all, the great way of the world is not the kind of quarrel in the market where the winner must be divided.

On all the avenues, people who walk, people who are reasonable, are actually

He is a true cultivator.

The more you talk about the truth, the more you fight for it, the more clear it is, the more you hone your fists and feet, the more stable you are, and the more you sharpen your heart, the brighter it becomes.

Xi Ping nodded and said, "As long as Chen Pingan can keep up with Cao Ci, even if he is pulled halfway away, it's not a problem, there is still a chance."

The two sides are now only half a step away.Don't look at the boxing tonight, Chen Ping received a lot of punches, in fact, the outcome is not too disparate, because Chen Ping's martial arts background was originally beaten all the way, and since the two sides only want to win , do not ask for life and death, so this question

Fist, for both sides, punches hard, but lacks the killing intent, it is not really hearty, there is no one in the eyes, and the heart is unobstructed.

Liu Shiliu said: "One day both sides will be in awe, and the distance may be re-established. Therefore, the younger brother will be on the Guizhen level in the future, so he must polish it well."

At the peak of the mountain before reaching the end, Cao Ci may have been a little hasty in order to deal with the big battle in Fuyaozhou, but Chen Pingan was more focused on being on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It's different now.

Cao Ci is too pure.Especially when his mind is strong, the scene of boxing practice in the future will be very scary.Liu Shiliu will not have any prejudice against Cao Ci, a young man, just because he is Chen Pingan's senior brother. On the contrary, Liu Shiliu admires Cao Ci's aura very much, as if he was trying to reason with several worlds , I must be invincible,

Neither belittle oneself nor get carried away with complacency. This is a matter of course. Whether others admit it or not is a fact.

On the other hand, the junior brother returned to his hometown, but he had to be distracted too much.Just talking about the status of a Qi trainer, especially a few natal flying swords as a sword repairer, would be a big burden.

The old scholar stared.

Liu Shiliu immediately apologized to her husband, "Count me into a crow's mouth."

Jing Sheng Xiping disappeared in a flash and appeared on the top of the steps of the Confucian Temple. These two guys fought, and they couldn't clean up the mess by themselves.

Almost all the big monks who came to discuss matters and join in the fun have left the Confucian Temple grounds, and went back to their respective homes, each with his own busy schedule.

So afterwards, many monks on the top of the mountain regretted to miss the excitement tonight.How could I have imagined that after the discussion is over, except for those treacherous mountain conspiracy calculations that make people feel palpitating, they will only make people more hurried. step up and leave yes

Never imagined that there would be such a lively place to watch?Will there be such a fist fight that will be praised by later generations as "the battle between green and white"?

Cao in white, Chen in green.

The two young great masters actually used the Gongde Forest and the Confucian Temple as the places to ask fists, and punched like dragons, with the momentum like a rainbow.

Although Jingsheng Xiping had a little resentment, he just sat on the steps and took out a jug of wine so as not to delay the time when this boundless man was admiring the boxing.

After all, it is a rare opportunity to be able to watch boxing at such a close distance.After the discussion of the Confucian Temple was over, the gate was closed, and in the Forest of Merit, apart from the group of veteran scholars, the rest of the Confucian sages who needed to stay for a few days were still a little far away.As for the four ferries, the gods of mountains and rivers in Panshui County, Yuanyangzhu and other places

Spiritualists and Qi practitioners, even if it is an immortal or a tiger and a king of lakes, who perceive the signs of this place and watch the mountains and rivers from afar, they don't need Jing Sheng Xiping to deliberately cover them up, otherwise they will not be able to see clearly. Cao Ci and Chen Pingan both fisted The flow of intentions dictates.

On Confucian Temple Square.

A white rainbow and a blue light, because the two sides punched and moved too quickly, a large area of ​​blue and white light was intertwined.A sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm threw out his sword with all his strength, but he could only cut through the white jade square with a few traces. He didn't know how the punches of these two warriors turned into cracks everywhere. Land, Jing Sheng Xiping saw it in amazement

Already, with this wine, it is very delicious to drink. Are all the warriors of the ten realms in the world so powerful as dragons and elephants?

In this way, Lin Junbi of the previous Shaoyuan Dynasty, lying drunk on the steps and sleeping, was really nothing rude compared to these two warriors.

When Cao Ci punched, his immortal energy was ethereal.He didn't receive many punches, even if the white clothes were hit by a green shirt, the punches would be removed immediately, but Cao Ci occasionally staggered a few steps, which was normal.

Chen Ping's punches were not bad, and he was very bold. As for the punches, he was very steady.

There was never a scene where I fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and I was able to get up with a finger, palm or elbow.

Moreover, Xi Ping gradually came to the conclusion that Chen Pingan was a bit of a rascal, light punches didn't matter, he could hit Cao Ci anywhere, and whenever he had a chance, as long as he punched hard, he punched Cao Ci in the face.

So when the two sides separated, they exhaled a mouthful of stale air and congestion almost at the same time, and each quickly exchanged a mouthful of pure true energy.

Chen Pingan was dressed in rags and was covered in blood, but when he stood still, he remained motionless and breathed steadily.

Cao Ci's nose was bruised and his face was swollen and bloodstained.

Cao Ci wiped his face with his hand, and said with an angry smile, "Are you sick?!"

Is it fun to beat people in the face with all your heart?

Chen Ping lightly shook his clothes with his fist, his body was covered in blood like flowers, and he said angrily: "You care about me?!"

I can't help the great disciple of Kaishan get back his place?

Inside the gazebo, the old scholar was worried and distressed, and asked, "Jun Qian, is it almost there?"

Liu Shiliu shook his head, "For both parties, it's just... hot hands. Cao Ci has many boxing moves of his own, and there are still many flaws, and he needs to use the junior brother as a whetstone." Nodding left and right: "Chen Ping'an When confronting people, he is good at avoiding the most important and taking the lightest. That's why he can trade injuries for lives on the battlefield. If he wants to beat Cao Ci one day, he must first be familiar with Cao Ci's boxing style. fist ten

The complete fist intent of stacking several punches into one punch, strives for a certain kind of mysterious realm that can tell the difference between victory and defeat, life and death without a single punch in the air, so it is just right, each takes what he needs. "

Because there was too much movement between the two sides, Li Baoping, Li Huai and Zheng Yougan all rushed to the pavilion.

Li Huai was sweating all over his face. It turns out that martial arts and boxing are not suitable for him at all. It is better to study.

Zheng Youqian had heard of Cao Ci, and he was also a guy who killed monsters like hemp on the two continents battlefield.

Zheng Yougan couldn't bear to see the little uncle anymore, and asked Liu Shiliu tremblingly, "Master, doesn't the little uncle hurt?"

Liu Shiliu smiled and said: "The injury fell on someone else, and he could have rolled all over the floor long ago. Your little uncle is fine."

After saying this, Liu Shiliu immediately raised his hands, and as expected, he caught Mr.'s slap just in time.The left and right looked indifferent and said: "Simply speaking, Cao Ci is pursuing the realm of martial arts where Wenquan is just one punch. You little uncles need to find a way to be familiar with, adapt to, and then break the embryonic form of Cao Ci's invincible state .If you put it another way

point……"

Li Baoping seems to have taken the words from Uncle Zuo, and said to himself: "Little Uncle and Cao Ci...there is still no one in front of them."

The left and right eyes were gratified, and there was a smile, "Aquarius' words are very accurate, and they hit the point."

Therefore, when asking both sides, the person standing in front of them is actually a future Cao Ci and a future Chen Pingan.

For the sake of the little treasure vase, the old scholar raised his hand, then lowered it, and patted his left and right shoulders lightly.

On Confucian Temple Square.

A group of masters including Mr. Li showed up one after another, because they heard the news and rushed over to drink and watch the battle.

As a result, those two boys were young and arrogant, as if they didn't want to be watched by too many people, they rose up at the same time and went directly to the sky to ask punches.One touch of blue and one touch of white, they travel together into the sky, changing punches non-stop during the period, each retreating, and then colliding with each other in an instant, the boundary of the Confucian Temple, the thunder shook, and many people woke up one after another. hang high, no

Any sign of rain.Could it be that there are immortal masters fighting again, but just listening to the sound, it happened to be over the Confucian Temple, and it wasn't even a ferry where several gods gathered together. What's going on, the Confucian Temple doesn't care about it?

Jing Sheng Xiping did not immediately go against the long river of time to repair the Confucian Temple Square, but just put away the wine pot and looked up at the sky.

An old master squatted on the white jade floor, stretched out his fingers, wiped the cracks, and then looked around. There were traces all over the place, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Warrior fights so fiercely? Did the young hermit pass the sword?"

Xi Ping shook his head and smiled, "I never used a sword, I just asked for punches."

Mr. Li asked from his heart: "Mr. Xiping, if that kid uses his sword and doesn't stick to his status as a martial artist, how will the outcome of this fight be?"

Xi Ping said, "It's still Cao Ciying, but at a high price."

It is very possible that there will be no more sword immortals and hidden officials in the world. At the same time, Cao Ci, the god of war, will be missing in Haoran Tianxia in the future.Mr. Li took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "I met this kid before and chatted with him for a few words. He was very kind and courteous to a child. He is really a person. A person who became a hidden official at a young age ended up being beaten all the way." I closed the door coldly, and I didn't see him getting angry at all.

. "

When young people talk to old people, they sit on the steps, clasp their hands and put their knees lightly, and turn slightly sideways, always looking directly at people.

The old people look at the young people, the latter are high-spirited, bold words and so on, even if they have seen or heard it, it is not uncommon for everyone to come from young people.On the contrary, there are some details that the old man will firmly remember.

Therefore, outside the Confucian Temple, everyone will feel that the green-clothed sword fairy is extremely domineering.

There are many accompanying saints and masters in the Confucian Temple, so you may see more.

The young man who was barely dressed in a green shirt seemed to have received a heavy blow. He fell headfirst from the sky and fell to the ground in a straight line from the sky. Near the height of the Confucian Temple roof, he turned over and fell to the ground.

Then Bai Yi appeared and stood aside.

Cao Ci and Mr. Xi Ping on the other side of the steps of the Confucian Temple clasped their fists in apology, and then left.

Chen Pingan also cupped his fists and returned to Gongdelin.

After seeing Cao Ci, Liao Qingai didn't worry at all that this junior brother would lose in the martial arts, so her first sentence was "I said before that I will fight with him in 30 years, isn't it a bit ignorant?"

It's just that as soon as these words were spoken, Liao Qingai, who is a senior sister, felt a little uneasy on the side of her junior brother Cao Ci.Like a student, facing Mr.As for Liao Qingai's boxing practice these years, because her master Pei Bei is often not around, she needs to be busy with military and state affairs, or go to the barren world to station at the ferry, so Liao Qingai asked Cao Ci a lot for advice on boxing, of course Cao Ci was for her

Teaching boxing and feeding boxing, although the two parties are sisters and brothers, at some point, Liao Qingai will subconsciously regard Cao Ci as half a master.

Cao Ci smiled and said, "Senior Sister, it's human nature to have this thought, there's nothing to be ashamed of. If Senior Sister can completely get rid of this thought, I think it's not a bad thing, but a good thing to count it as the first punch with Chen Pingan."

After Liao Qingai heard the words, she no longer had the slightest burden.

She glanced at the "very strange" junior, and in her impression Cao Ci had never been so embarrassed.

Cao Ci said with a straight face, "Chen Ping'an is much worse than me."

After saying this, Cao Ci seemed to feel that he was a little funny, so he laughed.

Liao Qingai looked at this junior brother and wondered which woman in the world could be worthy of the white clothes around her.When he arrived at the gazebo, Liu Shiliu pressed Chen Ping'an's shoulders, inspected the subtle signs of his junior brother, nodded and smiled, "Fortunately, it's not a big problem after a few days of cultivation. But don't do anything with others in the near future. , otherwise it will

Be cautious about leaving sequelae. "

Senior brother Chen Pingan and Jun Qian nodded, then turned to Li Baoping and the others with a smile: "It's nothing, don't worry."

It seems that some teeth are chattering, and the speech is a little slurred.

Ask Li Baoping to leave the gazebo first.

After Wen Quan ended, apart from his injuries, Chen Pingan was full of blood, sword and murderous aura.

Especially Zheng Youqian, after the little uncle showed up in the gazebo, the little spirit turned pale immediately.

Junqian then took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Chen Pingan, "Three capsules a day, roughly according to the three meals. After a month, reduce it by one or two capsules every day. You can see how your body recovers and decide accordingly."

Chen Ping's right hand drooped, and he sat on the bench slumped. He immediately opened the porcelain bottle with his left hand, poured out one, and patted it into his mouth.

The old scholar sat on the side, smiling brightly, and gave the closed disciple a thumbs up.

Learning boxing, practicing swords, studying, reciting poems and engraving chapters, doing business, finding a wife, spreading branches and leaves for the context, everything is a strong player.

Chen Pingan and Mr. Li grinned.

In fact, Chen Ping'an is an expert in healing and recuperating injuries.

So I went back to the residence that night, knew the way, and followed the steps.

In the middle of the night, Chen Pingan opened his eyes, hesitated for a while, but still didn't speak.

The husband seemed to be alone in the middle of the night, walking by, only stopping for a while, but not staying for long.

Chen Pingan continued to hold his breath and sit on the futon while holding his sword formula.

In the early morning of this day, Chen Pingan walked out of the house and found that only his senior brothers were sitting in the yard on the left and right, flipping through books.

Glancing at Chen Ping'an, he said left and right: "I told Bao Ping and the others not to come over in a hurry, and we'll talk about it in the afternoon."

Continue to read books left and right.

Chen Ping sat aside, hesitating to speak.

Without raising the left and right heads, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Chen Pingan said bravely: "Senior brother knows what kind of person Jiang Longxiang is. But it is very difficult for senior brother to really be an enemy of Jiang Longxiang."

Left and right put down the books in his hands, turned around, and asked, "How do you say it?" Chen Pingan gave the answer in his heart, "Because the senior brother is a scholar, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, he still knows the rules and abides by etiquette when he uses the sword. In addition, the senior brother doesn't know What exactly did Jiang Longxiang do, bad things, good things, I don't know, as for Jiang Longxiang

What kind of things are doing good deeds intentionally, which is to gain fame in the government and the public, and what things are doing good deeds unintentionally, the brother will only be even more ignorant.Since I don't know, senior brother will actually be restrained when facing these people and things. "

The faces on the left and right were expressionless, but they didn't stop the little brother from teaching him a lesson.

"I know." Chen Pingan said to himself: "I'm like Mr. Jiang Longxiang's bookkeeper, the kind who will help him keep the accounts and don't charge money. The kind that Jiang Longxiang gave me money to make me feel wrong, and it's not okay. So deal with it For people like Jiang Longxiang, I am much better than my brother. I know

I don't know how to make them really suffer. Even if I suffer only once, it can make them fear for a lifetime.

It’s not right to think that wicked people have their own grind, and it’s not right if wicked people only have their own grind. Use evil things to grind wicked people, repay grievances directly, and repay virtues with kindness. "

Having said these words, Chen Pingan was mentally prepared for his senior brother to be annoyed.

After all, some disrespect.

It's just that I don't want to vomit, I wanted to say it a long time ago.

Said left and right: "Continue talking."

In the distance, the old scholar and Jun Qian were hiding to watch the mountains and rivers. The husband and the student held their breaths and stared intently... watching the fun.

Here, Chen Pingan said tremblingly: "Senior brother, I have finished what I have said in my heart. Whether it is reasonable or not, senior brother has the final say."

Looking at Chen Pingan left and right, he suddenly laughed.

Chen Pingan had never seen that kind of look on the side of his senior.

In my impression, Senior Brother Zuo would only have such an expression when he was with a few juniors.

The left and right smiled and nodded: "The book is worth reading, and you can reason with the big brother."

Chen Pingan was still habitually anxious, "Brother, did you tell the truth, or did you keep an account secretly in your heart?"

The accountant who knows his own background was this senior brother early in the morning.

Shaking his head left and right, he said, "As a junior, you can't always feel that you are inferior to your senior in everything. If you were on my side, you would only be submissive. What's the point of accepting you as a close disciple?"

In the distance, the old scholar looked at the scroll in Jun Qian's palm, and couldn't help scolding, "You're the one who talks a lot, and you're so arrogant."

Liu Shiliu nodded in agreement and said, "Senior Brother Zuo has to change. I can't bear to bully Junior Brother like this."

The old scholar snorted, "Why didn't you say that when you were around?"

Liu Shiliu replied: "Since there is a gentleman here, it is not the student's turn to speak out."

The old scholar nodded, very satisfied.

This stupid big guy is actually the one who doesn't suffer the least, he always watches all the excitement, but he doesn't get scolded or beaten.

The old scholar stood up and waved his hand, "Go, support your little brother."

Liu Shiliu followed behind.

Chen Pingan hesitated between the two seniors, "The reason why I said this is that I hope that senior brother will not be angry if he hears something in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the future."

Left and right said: "For example, Aquarius Island, Tongye Island?"

Chen Pingan nodded, "There may be many things that will be done without paying attention to the status of a scholar."

Left and right said, "Have you beaten Dali's Song Changjing, and that Yuguizong's Wei Ying?"

Chen Pingan was confused, shook his head and said, "It's definitely not possible at the moment."

Left and right are too lazy to talk and continue to read.

Chen Pingan thought for a long time before he understood what his brother meant.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi or the Wild World, if his senior brother heard something, he would usually ignore it and just turn a deaf ear to it.

So what both sides care about is not the rumors and sayings that Chen Pingan imagined, but who the junior brother has a dispute with in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and he can't fight it.Then he, as a senior brother, went to ask about the sword.

On the way here, the old scholar happened to miss these last few sentences, so it was a scolding, what kind of skill is it to bully the younger brother, as a gentleman, he didn't even open his mouth, so it's your turn?

Left and right didn't dare to talk back to Mr. Chen, so they smiled at Chen Pingan.

This account is on your head.

Chen Pingan understood immediately.It is the gentleman who superfluous.

On this day, at noon, under the light of Uncle Li Huai, Daoist Nen dared not even dream that one day he would be able to walk into the Gongde Forest of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple.

The first thing Nen Taoist did when he entered the Gongde Forest was not to find Li Huai, but to directly find the highest seniority in Wensheng's line...an old scholar.

Otherwise, go to Liu Shiliu, who is the oldest and has extremely hard fists?

Or the left and right who chased after Xiao Xuan all the way to the sky?

As for Chen Ping'an, his relationship is average and he is not familiar with him.

After chatting with the old scholar, Taoist Nen left in high spirits and returned satisfied. He privately sighed with Li Huai, "Mr. Wensheng's knowledge is still very high."

Li Huai said strangely: "Old Nun, you haven't even talked a few words, how did you know that?"

Taoist Nen said: "I can understand all the principles that Wen Sheng said."

In the end, the old man asked the wild Taoting a question, the same principle, when Li Sheng stands in front of you, you think it makes sense, but when an ordinary master talks to you, you think it makes no sense, isn’t that right?

Nun Taoist gave the answer in his heart at that time, yes or no, of course it is wrong, but let yourself go, ask yourself, or only listen to Li Sheng's principles.

Taoist Nen felt that once he said this, he was on Wensheng's side, and he was stumped, but he still didn't regret it. Instead of lying to the old scholar, it is better to speak out.

Besides, are scholars easy to deceive?Of course it's not easy to cheat.Since you can't lie to the other party, you can't lie to yourself.

But the old scholar was not angry at all, instead he said something, not so kind, but still a small kindness, then there will always be a chance for a gentleman to be good and evil in the future.

Daoist Nen didn't dare to stay in Gongde Forest for a long time, so he immediately found an excuse to leave.

Having a good chat with an old scholar, but it is equivalent to studying knowledge with a literary sage, and I am already very satisfied.

Gu Qingsong and Liu Daochun, these two fellow Taoists, obviously have no such ability.

In the afternoon, when all three of Li Baoping came to see him, Chen Pingan said that we should go to the place with the highest merit forest to chat?

Li Baoping's eyes lit up.

The highest point of Gongde Forest is not a pavilion for playing chess, not a library, but an ancient cypress.

The road led by Li Baoping.

Zheng Youqian felt that this senior sister's knowledge was very mixed, and he knew it all.

So Chen Pingan, Li Baoping, Li Huai, and Zheng Yougan all sat on the branch of the ancient cypress, just chatting.

Chen Pingan, as a junior uncle, chatted about whatever came to his mind.

He said that I never thought about becoming the person I am now.

I can't think about it first, and I don't really want to be like this. If possible, I am willing to exchange many precious things for one or two of the most precious ones.But when I see you, I feel it's worth it, there's nothing to complain about, it's already good.

Opening up his palms, Chen Pingan joked that there were sunshine, moonlight, autumn wind, and spring wind in his hands.

He also said that the story of human love and world practice broke the hesitation thief in my heart.

……

In the evening of that day, apart from the old scholar, the students and the disciples of the retransmission all packed their bags and prepared to leave the Confucian Temple and travel far away.

Left and right asked, "Sir, what can students do?"

"Ask what this is for, no need."

The old scholar smiled and said, "But you can ask yourself what you can do as a senior brother."

There was a moment of silence on the left and right, "I am very relieved that my junior brother can always take care of himself."

Chen Pingan was a little flattered, held back for a long time, and could only say: "Brother, I'm overwhelmed."

Left and right said: "Take it."

Chen Pingan said, "Okay."

When there is a gathering, there will be a breakup.

Everywhere in life seems to be a place where crossings break and willows leave.

Left and right will return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Liu Shiliu said that he would take Zheng Youqian, and first go to the Western Buddhist kingdom. He had already helped the great disciple of Kaishan find a practice place, and then went to Qingming Tianxia alone to find his friend Bai Ye.

Mao Xiaodong will stay in the Book of Rites Academy to preach and teach Confucian scholars.

Chen Pingan needs to return to the night boat immediately.

Li Baoping and Li Huai will return to the cliff academy in the Sui capital together.

Every direct disciple and reincarnation has its own best, and in the eyes of the old man, they are all the best.

So the old scholar's last parting words were just a smile: "Everything is fine, safe and sound."

Wait until everyone leaves.

The old scholar sat alone in the gazebo, but this time, the old man didn't feel too much sadness about parting, but looked forward to the next reunion.

I just remembered a little poem that the disciples of the closed door sat on a high branch, drinking wine, and the little treasure vase.

extremely beautiful.

"A secluded orchid in the mountains.

It has never seen the world, and the world has never seen it.Will it not bloom? "