Sword comes

On the other side of the alley, there was an unremarkable carriage parked with old curtains and ordinary horses. There was a short woman in court attire who was chatting with the old monk Liu Jia. The cheerful young man from the Tianshui Zhao family was a bit cautious for the first time.

The coachman was an acquaintance, and he was still standing beside the carriage with his eyes closed.

Chen Pingan kept walking, walked slowly, smiled and stretched out three fingers, the old driver snorted coldly.

The woman in palace attire stopped chatting with the old monk, turned her head, and looked at the green gown with a hosta pinned to her hair. She was slender and wore cloth shoes. She looked relaxed and relaxed, not like a stranger. It's more like strolling in the courtyard of one's own land.

The green-clothed sword fairy, striding across the capital, is young and energetic, but that's all.

It's just that the young man didn't carry the long sword on his back at the moment. It is said that it was refined from a section of the sword tip of the Immortal Sword Taibai. It's just that during the battle of asking for swords in Zhengyang Mountain, there were not many swords in the world, and more of them used sword skills to suppress Yishan.Most of them put the long sword in the house.Zhao Yao, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment of the Song Dynasty, was destined to be immortal, and also obtained a piece of the Taibai Immortal Sword.

As the man in the blue shirt kept approaching, she frowned slightly, and murmured in her heart, the mud-legged boy from the past was so tall?Wouldn't it be a disadvantage for the two sides to chat later?

Previously in the Changchun Palace, she only remembered the landscape painting drawn by Qin Tianjian and Benming Broken Porcelain. She only remembered the person in the painting, with a fairy air, a lotus crown in a green gauze Taoist robe, and a ganoderma lucidum and white cloud shoes in her hand. current height of the person.

Liu Jia bid farewell to the Empress Dowager Dali, and retreated into the Baiyu Dojo with his disciple Zhao Duanming, taking the initiative to isolate the world and make way for the alley for both parties.

The lady in court clothes waved to the old coachman, and the latter drove away.

This Empress Dowager Dali has a beautiful face and a body like creamy fat. Because she is not tall, even among the women in Yizhou and Nandi, her stature is considered short, so she looks very small and exquisite, but she has the golden branches and jade leaves of a man who has attained the Tao The weather, the appearance is no more than a 30-year-old woman.

The woman's surname is Nan Mingzan, and she is from Yuzhang County, Tingzhou, Dali's native place. Her family is only a local county governor. After she entered the palace and gained power, she did not follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven, but fell silent.

Her clothes are simple and elegant, and there are no extra decorations. It is just produced by the Weaving and Dyeing Institute under the Shaofu Supervisor in the capital, and weaving the unique cloud pattern of the Weaving and Dyeing Institute. There is nothing miraculous about it, but she wears a string of bracelets, twelve snow-white beads, bright and lovely.

There is no one around, and naturally no one dares to spy on this place without authorization. Nanzan, the most powerful woman in Aquarius Continent, turned her back and gave a blessing, with a graceful attitude and a romantic attitude. She smiled and said: I met Mr. Chen."

Chen Pingan stopped, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I have seen the Queen Mother."

I took a second look at the woman's bracelets, and they were truly invaluable, because each bead is a "spiritual rhinoceros bead" recorded in "Shan Hai Zhi", which can make people enlighten their minds, remember their past lives, and have more meanings in this life. Forgetting, just rubbing this bead, you can understand a little bit. Almost all the Zongzitou immortals in the vast world will find this bead hard, welcome those old ancestors who have been reincarnated back to the mountain, and give this bead to help enlighten them. Let's talk about the world of mortals and practice in the previous life.

Nanzan glanced at the place where the green shirt stopped, not far or near, she just happened to be able to talk to him at eye level without raising her head.

It seems that one is giving the other party a lot of face. Nan Zangui is the queen mother, and she is still willing to call her sir respectfully.

Nanzan smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, why don't we go to the house and chat slowly?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "The queen mother is the master, so it is natural for the guests to do as they please."

The two walked together in the alley, each close to the root of the wall, looking ahead, Nanzan said with emotion: "Hao Ran is lucky, and we turned the tide together. Mr. Chen traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and made many achievements. On the sea, beheading the throne of Dragon King at the head of the city, and serving as the last hermit official as a foreigner, such a feat has never happened in thousands of years, and I believe it will never happen again in the future. There is Mr. Chen in Dali. Fortunately."

Chen Ping put his arms around his sleeves, and said slowly: "The wind and waves are vicious, and the spirit of the barnyard grass is weak, that's all."

Nanzhan was silent for a moment, and when she approached the gate of the house, she suddenly asked: "Dare to ask Mr. Wen Sheng, but he is in the house for meditation at the moment? Will he disturb Wen Sheng's reading?"

Chen Pingan pushed open the courtyard door, shook his head and said, "Mr. is not here."

Nan Zan asked again: "Will Ning Jianxian be wronged by staying at the ordinary inn in the city? Do you need me to arrange accommodation?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I appreciate the Queen Mother's kindness, but it's not necessary."

The two sides settled in a courtyard, and Nanzan smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is drinking or drinking tea?"

Chen Ping put his sleeves on his hands, leaned against the stone table, turned his head and said with a smile, "Why don't we talk about business first?"

Nan Zan smiled and said, "I don't know what Mr. Chen called me to talk about this time?"

Chen Ping stuck out his sleeve with one hand, "Bring it here."

Nan Zan looked bewildered, "What is Mr. Chen planning to ask for?"

Chen Pingan maintained that posture, smiled and said: "It's only right and proper to return things to their original owners. Otherwise, you can't beg for a life with the Queen Mother, that would be too arrogant and rebellious."

Nan Zan looked around and asked doubtfully: "Return to the original owner? Dare I ask Mr. Chen, half of the Aquarius Island, what is not my Dali?"

Chen Ping put away his hands and said with a smile, "It's fine if you don't give it."

Nan Zan seemed a little surprised by the other party's straightforwardness, she patted her forehead, "Remember, Mr. Chen, didn't you mean the fragments of natal porcelain?"

Chen Pingan said: "The queen mother didn't wear bracelets for nothing when she went out this time."

Nanzan raised one hand, revealing a wrist as white as a lotus root, "Why don't you give the bracelet to Mr. Chen? Maybe it will come in handy, and it can solve the urgent need."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Somewhere in the house, there is a faint dragon's cry on the wall, which is soul-stirring.

The senior brothers are right, if reasoning is useful, what do you do with sword practice.

The woman didn't realize it, put down that arm, put it lightly on the table, the beads touched the stone, rolled away slightly, and creaked. She stared at the profile of the man in the blue shirt and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen's jade The Pujing is truly extraordinary. The world does not know that Mr. Chen’s end is a level of aura. It is unprecedented. It is better than Cao Ci. It is still unknown that the two flying swords of jade and jade of the hidden official are actually as shocking. Others think that Mr. Chen’s practice , The two mountain peaks of swordsmanship and boxing are too unimaginable, but I think Mr. Chen's hidden clumsiness is the real housekeeping skill to live and work."

Seeing that Chen Ping'an was unwilling to speak, she continued on her own: "That piece of broken porcelain must be returned. As Mr. Chen said, it is reasonable and reasonable to return the property to the original owner. Why don't I give it back? It must be given back." Yes. It’s just when I will give it. I don’t think there is any need to worry too much. This piece of broken porcelain has been kept with me for many years. "

Nanzan stretched out his palm and lightly brushed the table, "I can replace His Majesty the Emperor, and I assure you that we are willing to use our Song Clan heritage and Dali national power to help Mr. Chen enter the Immortal Realm, the Ascension Realm, and the Ascension Realm as soon as possible. Bottleneck. At that time, Mr. Chen has become the leader of the fairy family on Yizhou Mountain, just like Chen Chun'an in Nanbasuozhou, Huolong Daoist in Beiju Luzhou, and Liu Jubao in Aiaizhou. A piece of broken porcelain, presented with both hands, as a small congratulatory gift to wish Mr. Chen a great success. During this period, the Dali court has nothing to ask for from Mr. Chen and Luopo Mountain."

Chen Ping turned his head and asked with a smile: "Is there such a good thing in the world? You don't need to pay anything, just lie down and enjoy the blessings every day. I almost mistakenly think that my surname is Song."

Nan Zan was full of energy, fixed his eyes on that one, and said: "Mr. Chen was joking. I just said that it is a blessing that Dali has Mr. Chen. If you don't know how to cherish this, Nan Zan, as Song's daughter-in-law, I am ashamed of the ancestors of the Song family in the Taimiao."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If the Empress Dowager has the face to offer incense and offer sacrifices, it would be a bit embarrassing for the sages and accompanying priests of the Song Family Ancestral Temple not to see it."

Nan Zan covered her mouth and said with a coquettish smile: "Mr. Chen has indeed changed a lot. Compared with the taciturn boy when he was young, his words are very funny now."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Longjun is dead, half dead and liubai, and has gone to Lizhen. He was with me for many years, young and old, men and women, and everyone felt the same way."

Nan Zan patted her chest, and said with lingering fear: "Mr. Chen, don't scare me. A woman is not only long-haired but short-sighted, but also timid."

Chen Ping stretched out a palm towards the door, "Then don't give it away, lest you scare the Queen Mother to death, and you won't be able to pay for it."

Nan Zan stood up, bit her lip, and said sadly, "Then I really left?"

Chen Ping stood up with a smile, "Then it's still a gift to the Queen Mother, and I will do my best as a landlord."

But Nanzan sat back to her original position. Before she sat down, she bent her knees slightly, leaned forward, and drooped her hands. Then she gently stroked the arc. The silk and satin were as smooth as water. After she sat down, she raised her neck high and said with a charming smile. : "It's a joke with Mr. Chen. You can't just allow Mr. Chen to be humorous, and Nan Zan is not allowed to say a word of anger, right?"

She said for no reason, "Mr. Chen's craftsmanship is very good. The bamboo sticks, bookcases, and chairs are all in good shape. When Nanzan was in the shop by the river, he learned how to do it."

But before Nan Zan could finish speaking, her neck felt slightly chilly, and the blue gown was no longer in sight, but there was a scabbard against her neck, and Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Do the math, How tall is the Empress Dowager after the sword is cut horizontally?"

The woman in palace costume shook her head, "Nan Zan is just a little golden alchemist. With Mr. Chen's swordsmanship, he really wants to kill people, so there is no need for nonsense. Let's stop bluffing..."

Sure enough, with a twist of Chen Ping's wrist, the long sword flew back to the wall of a wing room.

Chen Pingan sat down again.

The woman smiled slightly, what Nanshouchen Beiyin officials, that's all.

Just a flash of sword light suddenly.

Nanzan's head flew high on the spot, she stood up suddenly, grabbed the head with both hands, quickly put it back on the neck, wiped the wound with her palms hurriedly, turned her head slightly, and felt pain, she couldn't help being angry Said: "Chen Pingan! How dare you kill me?!"

Chen Pingan took out a jug of wine from his sleeve, and then took out a flower god cup that came along with him from the Confucian Temple, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank for himself, "If you say you don't dare, don't dare."

Nan Zan stood on the spot and sneered: "I really bet that you don't dare to kill me, so let's leave it here today. You can either wait patiently for yourself to reach the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm, and then I will return you the broken porcelain pieces, or Killing me today is tantamount to rebellion! Tomorrow there will be a big Li iron cavalry besieging Luopo Mountain. Cao Ping, the patrol envoy, will be responsible for personally leading the army to attack Luopo Mountain. The water gods, the mountain gods, and the mountain lord Weibo, will they just sit on the sidelines, or what?"

Nan Zan rubbed her neck, her spirit trembling, she had never experienced such a shame and humiliation in her life, and she hated this rebellious bitch of Niping Lane so much. It doesn’t matter if you add Ning Yao, a Taoist couple who is a sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm, don’t forget, our Haoran is after all governed by the rules of the Confucian Temple in China, not to mention the sages who have just recovered their gods, even the sages must respect themselves The established etiquette rules..."

I never thought that the man in the blue shirt stretched out his palm with a smile, and pressed a few times, "Don't be so anxious, what are you so anxious for? It's just a harmless joke. Don't let Daoist Nanzan keep his mouth shut? Don't let me carelessly care about it!" Stay with Feijian."

Nan Zan took a deep breath.

It's all right, as long as His Majesty sees that shocking scene, it will be considered as a worthless suffering.

Chen Pingan joked: "Besides, you Nanzan is not familiar with Confucian Temple and Lisheng, but I am."

Then Chen Ping waved his sleeves casually and smashed a rather hidden mirror, "Your Majesty in the palace probably looks at the flowers in the fog at the moment. I don't know why the queen mother behaved like this. The Qin Tianjian may be even more embarrassed. From now on, I don’t know how to get along with the empress dowager.”

Chen Pingan snapped his fingers again, and the ripples in the courtyard were like clouds and water patterns. Chen Pingan's fingers were like twisting chess pieces, like pulling cocoons, twisting out a landscape painting scroll with mysterious and mysterious fairy techniques. On the scroll, there are palace clothes The woman was knelt down and kowtowed to admit her mistake, she kowtowed hard every time, her eyes were blurred with tears, her forehead was red, there was a man in green shirt squatting beside her, who seemed to want to help her, and she was probably jealous that the man and woman would not kiss each other, so I had no choice but to have a shocked expression on my face, muttering words, unable to make it...

Chen Pingan broke up the fake "fake picture scroll" with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "I didn't follow the rules before, and I saw Yunlou in Changchun Palace. I have already reminded you, but I still don't remember it. Nanzan Fellow Daoist, the little Nascent Soul, is going to discuss the Taoism with me, it's not appropriate."

Chen Pingan picked up the wine glass on the table, and twirled it gently, "Whether toast or not is Dali's wish. As for whether I drink fine wine, it doesn't matter if you say it."

Nanzan has a lot of scheming in this trip.

She first lowered her posture, lowered her eyebrows to be pleasing to the eye, and seduced them with benefits, and if the negotiation failed, she began to be stingy, as if she had committed a crime, relying on the dual identities of a woman and the Empress Dowager, she felt that she could not be cruel.

If it doesn't work out, she will play tricks so that Emperor Song He can witness the tragic scene with his own eyes.

In the final analysis, her greatest reliance is not actually the Dali Iron Cavalry and the Song family's national power, but her extremely certain fact that Chen Pingan, who lives in this house, is actually not the suzerain of Luoba Mountain, let alone the sword Qi Great Wall. Yinguan, but Qi Jingchun's junior who is the national teacher Cui Chan, must not want the excellent situation created by the two senior brothers, the stability of the mountains and rivers of a continent, to be ruined in the hands of his little junior.

Is it too simple to think.

The woman in the palace costume smiled, and immediately put away the overwhelming complex emotions in her heart, glanced at the crowded building not far away, and said softly: "Although I only saw Mr. Chen today, Nan Zan still thinks Reunited with two old friends at the same time."

Chen Ping'an twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's far away. Otherwise, fellow Daoist Nanzan dared to come to this alley today, and my surname would not be Chen."

She sighed, lowered her head, and murmured: "Mr. Chen, I really can't give you the broken pieces of porcelain. This involves the great cause of my Dali court. It's my fault. I want to beat or kill. It's up to you to bully me."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Why, the old tricks are repeated, can a gentleman deceive him?"

Nan Zan raised his head, "If it's not about your identity, there are actually many ways to disgust you, but I don't think it's necessary. You and I are from the Dali family after all. Once the family scandal is publicized, we will let the rest of the eight continents of Haoran world look at us for nothing. joke."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "For example, when the Empress Dowager walked out of the alley today, her clothes were disheveled and she returned to the palace crying."

Nan Zan twisted the corner of his clothes with two fingers, and said to himself: "I wouldn't even give it to me if I was killed, and Mr. Chen seems to be determined to win, it seems to be a knot, so how should we talk about it next?"

Chen Pingan said: "Actually, there is no need to talk, you just keep the piece of broken porcelain. You might as well take a gamble. I bet that within half a month at most, the queen mother will come to the door and return this thing."

Nan Zan's eyes lit up, but she still shook her head and said, "No gambling. In terms of gambling luck, no one in the world can compare to Yinguan."

Chen Pingan put away the jug and the Huashen Cup, rolled up his sleeves with his left hand, and said slowly: "Brother Cui doesn't care who the son of the Song family will be the emperor, Song Changjing doesn't care who is harmonious, and as for me, it doesn't matter you Song The length of Shi Guozuo. In fact, your real knot is the resurrection of that Nipingxiang Song Jixin in your heart, so when the mother and child reunited in Changchun Palace, every time you looked at him, you would feel worried. Once, the eldest son who was his dead son came back alive. He had already made up for his guilt to his second son, Song Mu, so how could he give Song He 01:30 points? The most hated emperor , I can't hate it anymore, the most feared national teacher is no longer alive, "

Nan Zan's face was pale, her lips trembled, as if she wanted to reprimand her harshly, but she was powerless. She held onto the stone table with one hand, her veins were bulging, and all the fine hairs were visible.

Chen Ping suddenly said: "It seems that it's not a deadlock, it's because I want to get sidetracked. Even if Song Jixin is changed to be the emperor, his son will still sit on the dragon chair. The Taoist heart of Nanzan Daoist opened my eyes. It seems that being the master of a sect on the mountain is more than enough."

Nan Zan was slightly stunned, although he didn't know what was wrong and he would see through it at a glance, she no longer acted on the occasion, her face became cloudy and uncertain.

Chen Pingan began to roll up his sleeves with his right hand, "A reminder, within half a month, don't be smart and make trouble. The Queen Mother takes the initiative to visit, and she must return the gift. There is absolutely no reason to return empty-handed."

Chen Ping lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and a gleam of light flashed from a consonant orb in the woman's wristband, and the mirror flower and water moon restarted. In the Dali Imperial Palace, His Majesty the Emperor and Qin Tian, ​​the trainer, finally saw the picture scroll again, feeling relieved. Both the monarch and his ministers were a bit slow-witted, and finally guessed the authenticity of the picture, it must be Chen Ping's tampering.No matter what, a little movement, even if it's Chen Pingan's blindfold, is better than the dead silence from the beginning to the end of the house, and finally there is a bad news about a certain Dali court, or Emperor Song He, who can't bear it.

On the other side of the courtyard, in an instant, Chen Pingan came behind the woman unconsciously, reached out and grabbed the neck of the Empress Dowager Dali, and slammed it hard on the stone table, making a loud bang.

... ; Kowtow like pounding garlic.

His Majesty the Emperor was stunned, and then smiled wryly: "Chen Ping'an always makes such a fuss, so he raises doubts, once or twice, what's the point?"

The old monk of Qin Tianjian thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "God knows, maybe it is deliberately on His Majesty's side, so that he does not appear to be a gentleman?"

The old monk suddenly raised his head, squinted his eyes, and had lost his Dao heart, so he had to stretch out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows. With the help of his magical powers, he could vaguely see a golden dragon entrenched in Dali Capital City, which was formed by the condensed dragon energy of the Song family and the luck of mountains and rivers. , was protruded from the cloud with a claw, black as ink, and pressed the former's head... It's just this picture scroll, which disappeared in a flash, but the old monk can be sure that it is definitely not his own illusion. The old monk was worried and murmured: " Such a murderous intention. Could it be possible that this vision of heaven and earth manifested by the Dao can be faked? Chen Pingan is only cultivated in the Jade Raw Realm now, and the capital is protected by a large formation, so it shouldn't be possible."

The woman in palace attire was about to step through the gate of the courtyard when she stopped. She raised the back of her hand and wiped her forehead to remove redness, swelling and bruises. up.

As soon as Nanzan touched the ground of the alley, the courtyard door slammed shut behind him.

Chen Pingan, who was seated far away in the courtyard, smoothed his two sleeves, and Ning Yao asked, "Fake it?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's not pretending, I almost couldn't help it, because I can almost be sure that she and the Fulong lineage patriarch who hides his head and tail are absolutely inseparable from the fact that my natal porcelain was broken back then. It may be that the layout was started very early, which is different from others who followed suit. Later, Song Jixin moved to the next door to Niping Lane, Zhigui escaped from Suolongjing, and made a contract with me. She then chose to become Song Jixin's maidservant, stealing The dragon spirit of "Song He" created a potential dragon vein for herself, and the snake gallstone was used as food tonic. The supervisor Song Yuzhang built a covered bridge with a plaque of "Fengshengshuiqi", which is equivalent to rebuilding a suitable practice for her. The Longevity Bridge, etc... are actually the continuation of this thread. So I just stopped because I thought it would be useless to kill. Her real lifeblood is, maybe this woman came here with the intention of being slaughtered by me. In terms of acting skills, she is not small."

Ning Yao asked curiously: "Don't you know some methods of arresting souls? Back then at Shujian Lake, you showed this skill. With the ability of Dali espionage and the relationship between Zhenjingzong and Dali court, It's impossible not to know about it, so she doesn't worry about it?"

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and quickly gave an answer: "Perhaps even she herself didn't know where the life-extending lamp was hidden, so she was confident. As for how she did it, maybe she used some kind of secret on the mountain in her early years. The technique intentionally and completely shattered that period of memory, even if someone searched her soul afterwards, there was no trace to be found. For example, she defined a certain moment in the future, and she could rely on the consonance bead bracelet to remember a certain line of the life-extending lamp. Clues, just like this, there will still be some flaws, more likely to be..."

Chen Ping suddenly laughed, "Understood!"

Ning Yao asked, "What do you understand?"

Chen Ping smiled and gave the word "wait a moment", then stepped out of the courtyard, leaned on the counter in the lobby of the inn, and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper, how do you sell that vase?"

Don't ask whether to sell or not, just ask how to sell.

The old shopkeeper waved his hand, "Not for sale."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "400 taels of silver, how about paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other?"

The old shopkeeper shook his head with a smile, "Forget it, just for your stalking spirit, I knew that such a big piece would definitely be more than 400 taels of silver, maybe you are from that mountain, in fact, it was a piece of cake early in the morning." It’s for this thing.”

Chen Ping angrily said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, you have to speak conscientiously. If I deliberately picked up the leak early in the morning and bought it for 20 taels of silver, you will feel that you have made a profit."

The old shopkeeper let out a hey, squinted his eyes and said nothing, just because you didn't take a fancy to my daughter, I think you are upset.

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and walked out of the inn directly. He had to make sure of something first. When he reached the alley, he found Liu Jia, and asked with a smile in his heart, "My senior brother, did you tell the old immortal master something? May I ask? If I don’t ask, then it’s nothing like this?”

The old immortal master snorted, "You can guess all of this?"

Liu Xuan nodded, "The national teacher said, it's useless to guess this, you have to guess the content again."

Speaking of this, the old immortal teacher felt powerless, and thought that if Chen Pingan had already guessed the content, what would you do with your own words, Mr. Guoshi?

Could it be that the ideas of smart people are so unreasonable?

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "For example, 'How many times will it be dark under the lights'?"

Liu Jia sighed, young people nowadays can't afford to provoke them.Can you play against the embroidered tiger?

Worthy of being a senior brother.

Liu Jia nodded, "The national teacher did say that before he left."

Chen Ping went to the inn again, and asked the shopkeeper with a smile, "If I guess the vase that the shopkeeper spent a few taels of silver back then, how about selling it to me for 400 taels of silver?"

The old shopkeeper nodded, stretched out a palm and shook it, "Okay, even if you guess right, it must be 500 taels, if you don't guess right, don't covet this vase in the future, and you have to make sure it's in my daughter's place." By the way, you kid should stop wandering around."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "14 taels of silver."

The old shopkeeper waved his hand, "Wrong, wrong, get out of here."

Chen Ping clicked his tongue and said: "I don't talk about Jianghu morality at all, so I will go to Miss Liu and tell her about my family's Jianghu sect. There are many masters in the mountains, such as the great master Yuhong or Zhou Haijing, it's nothing more than mere."

The old shopkeeper hesitated for a moment, compared to selling high and low for a vase, of course he cared more about his daughter not being obsessed with ghosts and being tricked into wandering the rivers and lakes.

The old man said: "That's 500 taels of silver, money and goods."

Chen Pingan smiled, and casually pointed to the porcelain on the shelf behind the old shopkeeper, "I only spent 14 taels of silver on the vase, and the rest of 500 taels, I bought this. If the shopkeeper is worried that I am still picking up the leaks, just give me one. I'll do."

The old man asked, "Do you really have so much silver on you?"

Chen Pingan took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, "It's from our Dali Yuji Bank, it cannot be faked."

The old man picked up the bank note, it was genuine, he hesitated for a moment, put it in his sleeve, turned around and went to the shelf, and picked out a piece of porcelain with the best quality. The colorful, colorful and prosperous bird food jars were handed over to Chen Pingan, and he asked softly: "Bring me an old hand, how much is that vase worth? Don't worry, it's already yours. I'm just curious about you kid." , This mess of bastard punches is so confusing that even I, who is used to business, can't figure it out. I want to see how many catties and taels I can do. Tell me, the market price, how much is it worth? ?”

Chen Ping smiled and said, "To be honest, the market price of the vase is seven or eight hundred taels of silver, which is definitely negotiable."

The old man nodded, in fact, he could accept it. The vases he bought at 14 taels of silver in his early years had been left as dust for many years, and he sold them for 500 taels of silver. Pay attention to what is safe.As far as our family property is concerned, it is naturally incomparable with Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, but compared with ordinary families, it is considered a well-off family, and it will not lose the future dowry of the daughter. Low.

Then the old man asked curiously: "Chen Ping'an, what do you do with such a big vase? Do you need to keep it here at the shop? When will you hire a carriage after you leave the capital?"

Chen Ping shook his head and smiled, "I'll solve it myself."

The old man came out of the counter and said, "Then come with me. I knew this thing was valuable, so I didn't dare to put it on the counter."

Following the old shopkeeper, Chen Pingan walked to a secluded backyard. As a result, at the door of the east wing, the girl was holding a closed umbrella, which seemed to be a long sword hanging from her waist. She was holding her breath, holding the "sword scabbard" with one hand, and looking forward... Because her back was facing her father and the guests, the girl was still posing there.The old shopkeeper coughed, the girl blushed, and wrapped the oil-paper umbrella behind her back. The old shopkeeper sighed and went to the west wing in the yard. Before opening the door, he pointed at Chen Ping'an and signaled you to take care of it. I have done my tricks with my eyes, and I am not breaking the law, but be careful to be kicked out of the inn by me.

Chen Ping wrapped his arms around his sleeves, didn't look at the girl, waited until he took the big vase from the old shopkeeper and carried it on his shoulder, then left the backyard and walked to Ningyao.

The girl glanced at the back of the man in the green shirt carrying such a big vase.

Ha, what a fool, pretending to be a swordsman and going around the rivers and lakes, cheating ghosts.

When he arrived at Ningyao's house, Chen Pingan put the vase on the ground. Without further ado, he first sacrificed a caged sparrow, then stretched out his hand to hold the bottle mouth, and smashed it with his palm. Sure enough, there was something mysterious hidden at the bottom of the bottle In the eight-character auspicious language, after the vase was broken, eight crimson characters of "Qingcang is far away, its summer is alone" were left on the ground, and then Chen Pingan began to skillfully refine the characters. In the end, the eight characters except the first and last "green" The two characters of "Ming" and the strokes of the other six characters will be dismantled by themselves, and condensed into a natal lamp between truth and illusion. The "wick" is bright and burning slowly, just the inscription revealed by the natal lamp. The name, that is, the wick of the text, is not Nanzan, but another name, the surname is Lu and the name is Jiang, which means that the empress dowager of Dali is not from the Nan family of Yuzhang County at all. Brothers?

Chen Ping put the natal lamp into his sleeve, staring blankly at the last word "Qing Ming".

Ning Yao asked: "What's going on?"

Chen Ping smiled bitterly and said: "The two characters of Qingming are at the beginning and the end respectively. If the first piece of natal porcelain is in the hands of this Lu Jiang and is close in front of my eyes, then the last piece of natal porcelain is far away in the sky without accident. Because most of them were sent to Qingming Tianxia by senior brother. Probably because if I can ascend there with the sword in the future, I have to rely on my own ability to reach the fourteenth realm under the eyes of Bai Yujing."

Ning Yao said: "Actually, as long as you become a sword cultivator at the Ascension Stage, you are also qualified to strike at Bai Yujing with your sword, but you may not be able to do so."

"I've seen Dao Er Er Yu Dou before, and he is indeed almost invincible."

Chen Ping put those two words in his sleeves, and after he sat down, he took out a pot of wine and two flower cups, and Ning Yao took the wine glass on the table himself, "Fancy in the flowers."

Chen Ping took the opportunity to take a wine glass on the table, nodded and said, "I've always felt the same way, isn't it too late to find a buyer who took advantage of me?"

Before Ning Yao drank, he asked softly: "Cui Chan is the only one who protects the Dao like this, but won't you find it annoying?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile, "No way."

Ning Yao took a sip of her wine and remained silent, since she found it annoying anyway.

Chen Ping raised his hand and nodded casually, "I think my freedom is that I can become the person I want to be. It may be in a far away place. No matter how detours, as long as I am facing Going to that place is freedom.”

Putting his hands away, he tapped his heart lightly. Chen Ping looked at Ning Yao, and Ning Yao continued to drink with his head down.

Chen Ping patted the table for no reason. Although there was little movement, Ning Yao was startled. She immediately raised her head and stared fiercely. Chen Ping, did you take the wrong medicine? !

Chen Ping raised his hand with a smile, bent his thumb, and pointed at himself, "Actually, there are two copies of the letter of appointment. The one brought by Mr. is later and the one earlier. Do you know what it is? I promised Ning Yao, I, Chen Pingan, must be the most powerful sword fairy in the whole world, the most powerful, great sword fairy, no matter who it is, give way before I strike a sword."

Ning Yao shrugged his shoulders slightly, and said a series of tsk tsk tsk, "Sword Immortal of Yupu Realm, really unusual, very promising."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Don't eavesdrop in the future, who am I, don't worry about it."

Ning Yao laughed, got up and went to the door, opened the door suddenly, then twisted the ears of a girl who was close to the door, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, what's the matter?"

The girl tilted her head, laughed and said, "You are Xia Ning, right?"

Chen Ping was a little helpless, apparently Ning Yao had previously blocked the atmosphere of the corridor outside the door, even he didn't know that the girl came here to wander the rivers and lakes.

Ning Yao asked, "What are you doing furtively?"

The girl asked: "Ning Xia, let's discuss, can you accept me as an apprentice? I mean it sincerely, I know the rules of the world, and I have to pay..."

Ning Yao let go, and before the girl finished speaking, she shook her head and said, "No."

The girl stretched out her hands and rubbed her ears, and said, "I think it's ok. Master Ning, think about it. When we arrive in the capital, we don't need to spend money to stay in an inn. We'd better open a martial arts gym in the capital. How much money can we save? Right? I really don’t want to accept me as a disciple, so I can teach me a few of your sect’s unique sword skills. Think about it, when I go out into the rivers and lakes and make a name for myself in the martial arts world, I will tell everyone that Ning Yao is me. Master, you are like a copper coin, and you just picked up a huge bargain for nothing, you have a lot of face."

Ning Yao patted the girl's forehead and pushed it lightly, "If you really want to find a master, you can find the one in the room. He is the one who likes to chatter the most. Anyway, he is much more patient than me. If you want to learn any kind of swordsmanship or boxing, you will definitely be able to do it." Willing to teach you."

In fact, the whole Feisheng City is looking forward to one thing, that is, when will Ningyao accept the first disciple of Kaishan, especially a wine shop that makes people feel uncomfortable when they make money from gambling. In the future, Ning Yao's first apprentice will break through several realms in a few years.To be honest, the second shopkeeper has not been in the dealership for many years. Although it is true that he can make money from gambling, he has no taste after all, and it lacks a lot of fun.

Unfortunately, it seems that Ning Yao never had this idea.

Ning Yao really thinks he can't teach swordsmanship.

In fact, Chen Pingan had already imagined that scene a long time ago. A pair of master and apprentice, with big eyes and small eyes, as a master, seems to say that you can't even learn this. Didn't the master teach it once or twice?Those who are apprentices can only feel wronged, as if they are saying that Master, you have taught, but that is a realm and swordsmanship that even sword cultivators of the upper five realms may not understand.Then one was puzzled, the other felt aggrieved, the master and apprentice spent more time staring there every day than teaching swordsmanship...

Very interesting.

The girl tilted her head and glanced at the guy in the room. She shook her head vigorously, "No, no, Master Ning, I've already made up my mind. I'm a bastard who eats weights. I'm determined to find you to learn art from me."

If Ning Yao hadn't been accompanied by that eccentric Chen Pingan, she would have come to visit.

This girl is probably the only one in the world who would pick and choose between Ning Yao and Chen Pingan who would be her master?

Ning Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reminded: "Read more in the future and don't talk nonsense."

The girl wanted to persuade her, but Ning Yao slightly raised her eyebrows, and the girl shut up immediately.

Chen Pingan looked at the girl outside the door whose eyebrows and eyes were vaguely similar to those of the past.

Probably she was like this when she was a girl, when she was still on Huangli Mountain.

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Miss Liu, in fact, there is nothing good in the world, so don't go away in the future."

In this life, having parents who love you from the bottom of their hearts, and a life of peace and stability, is better than anything else.

Then maybe one day in the future, there will be a Shanzawa Yexiu named Zeng Ye who accidentally travels here and sees you, Miss Liu, and then he may cry, or he may be speechless.

The girl put her arms around her chest and said with a smile, "Who are you? You have the final say?"

Chen Ping smiled and stopped talking.

The girl finally left resentfully. It's hard to say whether Master Ning's swordsmanship is high or low. Anyway, his eyes are not very good, and he doesn't want any apprentices sent to him. No wonder he likes such a guy.

Ning Yao closed the door, then waited for a while, opened the door instantly, and grabbed the girl who tiptoed back to the door and put her face against the door again. The girl's reason was that she was worried that Master Ning would be messed with, so Ning Yao twisted it. Putting her ears together, he took her all the way to the counter before letting go. The old shopkeeper saw it and became furious. He picked up the feather duster and made a gesture to hit her. Would the girl be afraid of this?Bounced out of the inn and went to buy books. In the early years, the landscape travel notes that sold very well in several bookstores, she just didn't have enough courage, and she felt sorry for the lucky money. It was too late, and she didn't buy it. Chen Ping'an, good guy, a thief has good luck, he likes every girl he sees, it's not serious... I just don't know, did that young man who practiced ghost magic find his beloved Miss Su later?

It's a pity that there is no sequel to that travel note, so no one will know the result, so worrying.

Ning Yao went back to the house, remembered something, and asked, "Why did you have to pay 14 taels of silver before?"

Chen Pingan said: "I was 14 years old and traveled away from home for the first time."

Probably from that year on, the teenager was no longer a bird in a cage, and then began to control his own destiny.

In addition to this, it was like in the past that Grand Master Da Li made a joke that would make Nan Zan or Lu Jiang absolutely unable to laugh.

In my eyes, Cui Chan, the life of a future Empress Dowager Dali is only worth 14 taels of silver.