Sword comes

Originally, the seasons of the Haoran World and the Wild World were exactly the opposite, day and night, summer and winter, but now the two worlds are connected a lot, and the celestial phenomena have accumulated some deviations.

Chen Pingan took out a pot of fermented wine from his own wine shop, and keenly sensed the subtle changes in the weather of the sky and the earth. It seemed that it was going to snow. He turned his head and looked at the city on the right from a distance.

If you stay here for a few more days, you will be alone and half the city, and you will meet again when the snow falls.

While drinking, I thought of Cui Dongshan's joke for no reason. In the eyes of some people, the world is an empty city.

Chen Ping raised his eyes to look far away again, even though he was doomed to be futile, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I don't know what happened to Ah Liang's sword, and I don't know if the senior brothers have rushed to the battlefield.

In a hinterland of that wild world.

In fact, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been reduced to battlefields.

There were two dangerous sieges among fourteenth-level monks alone, but the one who was besieged took the upper hand everywhere.

A fire dragon transformed from sword intent hangs high in the sky, whirling in circles like a snake.

In this wild world, it is a well-deserved image of a wild dragon and snake.

Above the earth, there is a radiant golden mirror, with ripples, and millions of characters floating in it, and each character is like a ferry.

One person's swordsmanship is manifested, the vitality is dripping, and the sky hangs fire and the ground spreads water.

Xin Zhuang hated this fierce Ah Liang so much, she directly sacrificed a heavy treasure from Tuoyue Mountain, which was a long-standing Fate sword scripture, called "The Green Snake in the Box", but unfortunately it was discarded after use. A fairy soldier.

She made the formula with one hand, and the scroll with the other, and spread the scrolls. In no time, three thousand swordsmen in green robes leaped out of the scrolls, and the sword array was like a flood, and they rushed towards A Liang. .

In this majestic world, a man who is not tall, holding a sword in both hands, his figure is as fast as thunder, stepping on the text ferry again and again, jumping casually, is equivalent to an ascension state Qi practitioner The housekeeping skills shrunk the mountains and rivers, while tossing and moving, the double swords dragged countless sword lights of two colors in the air, and the people who were beheaded were those sword repair puppets that sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

In the sword formation, the necks and waists of all the puppet sword cultivators were slashed by the sword-wielding Aliang who seemed to be scurrying around, with two streaks of sword light, one blue and one purple, rolling their heads, or cutting them off at the waist .

On the way, Ah Liang lowered his head and flew, feeling so excited, he occasionally twisted his body and swiped his sword across, smashing dozens of sword cultivators around with the bright sword light.

The sword is thrown at will, obviously without any rules at all, but it has the meaning of flowing clouds and flowing water.

The final battlefield result is simply an overwhelming crush.

Three thousand talisman puppets equivalent to middle five sword cultivators.

Not enough to kill one person.

Most of the young girls in the Great Wall of Sword Qi don't understand why older women like such a sloppy guy, who is not tall, glib, and has a very bad character. He really has nothing to do with being handsome. What is Liang doing?

Most of the women who have already been married often laugh without saying a word. Only the women with a little more patience will agree to say a sentence with similar meaning. When you arrive at the battlefield, you will know the answer.

At the same time, Rou Ning has already taken off the lotus crown on her head. This dao crown is a masterpiece of Huang Luan, the old throne. into the air.

A petal of the lotus flower fell off by itself, and when the petals fell to the ground, they turned into Bai Yujing's Daoist real people, a total of eight people, each occupying one side, just stepping on a hexagram.

But after all, it is an imitation, and these Daoist Gaozheng can support at most an incense stick of kung fu.

But a stick of incense was enough to change the situation of the battle. Those sword repair puppets who had been wantonly beheaded by Ah Liang's twin swords rushed into the Bagua Death Gate one after another, and then came out of the Life Gate again with their swords.

The Tao is mysterious, through death and birth.

Taking advantage of that doggy day when he couldn't get away temporarily, Zhu Yan showed his real body again, holding a long stick in one hand, and every time he moved mountains and rocks, he was as fast as a huge flying sword, and rushed towards the figure one after another.

At the same time, the mountain-moving patriarch raised his other hand to display his natal supernatural powers. His arms were like whips, whipping the mountains with moss, and his five fingers were like ropes, binding and moving thousands of stones, just like thousands of catapults attacking the city together.

Zhu Yan laughed loudly and said, "Ah Liang, grandpa has helped you so much, how can you thank me after death?"

There is also the Great Demon Official Alley, which is known for its mixed spells and wildness. It has great magical powers, and there are yin soldiers passing through at the fingertips. The mountains are opened and the walls are cracked. .

Guanxiang is not as fond of yelling as the old ancestor Qianshan, and he still has a bit of a dignified look. He glanced at the whirlpool vision in the sky, like an invisible long sword hanging in the air. A Liang's natal flying sword is more like a... god who travels far away.

Xinzhuang no longer needed to control the scroll in her hand, and let it hover in front of her. She glanced at the sky and the earth, "What is the significance of Ah Liang's tossing up this vision of heaven and earth?"

The minister gave the answer: "Fighting is better. In his words, if there is no one to watch and applaud the fight, it will be too lonely."

During A Liang's chopping, he glanced at the two long swords in his hand, and couldn't hold on anymore, the two swords bumped lightly, just like how many times they knocked bowls with bowls on the wine table at the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the past.

The double swords were broken into four pieces, and went to the four directions of heaven and earth respectively.

As for the puppet sword cultivator in Tsing Yi, and the mountains and rocks like flying swords, before he has two swords, they are all illusions that are not as good as paper.

It's not that the great monsters in the wild world are weak in combat power, their spells and supernatural powers are paperless, and the treasures of immortal soldiers are unbearable. This person who was besieged was too exceptional.

Of course, no matter which world it is, once anyone reaches the peak of the Ascension Realm, especially those who are expected to reach the Fourteenth Realm, without exception, they are extremely difficult to deal with.For example, the old throne in the wild world, the lotus nunnery master who died under Dong Sangeng, was extremely powerful in terms of physique and Taoism. In fact, any old throne is not a fuel-efficient lamp.In the end, their opponents, besides the Great Wall of Sword Qi, was Bai Ye, and even Wen Hai Zhoumi who belonged to him.

As for Haoran Tianxia, ​​apart from the talisman Yuxuan of Zhongtu Shenzhou and the great celestial masters of Longhushan, there are only a handful of great monks in Bazhou who can be worthy of the word "peak", and they are all well-deserved leaders of a continent The characters include Chen Chun'an, who carries the sun and the moon on his shoulders in Nan Po Suozhou, and Huolong Daoist, who is both superb in water and fire in Luzhou in Beiju, not to mention the Huolong Daoist who has been a great celestial master with a foreign surname in Longhu Mountain for many years. .Then there is Liu Jubao who is the most clumsy in Aiaizhou, who has only fought with others a few times, and only throws magic weapons at others.

A Liang used the broken sword to draw four swords and rivers to hang in the air, the sky opened the well, and the four waters returned to the hall.

Ah Liang drew two long swords from his waist again.

Thanks to my return to Haoran this time, I have borrowed a lot of swords from others.

The eight Taoist immortals created by lotus crowns suddenly looked up, and saw a wall of water as high as a thousand feet in front of their eyes, rushing towards it, all of which were transformed by the sword intent of that person.

A sharp sword light pierced through this high wall of sword intent, it was Zhang Lu, the Great Sword Immortal who controlled the sword.

The reflections of the two natal flying swords were separated.

The superposition of the two natal supernatural powers can make Zhang Lu's yin god become the opponent, and when it is strong, it will be strong, and it will have a considerable lethality in a short period of time.

Back then, in the Thirteen Wars between the Sword Qi Great Wall and the Wild World, Zhang Lu's opponent was originally deduced to be the Ascension Realm Great Demon Chongguang, so Zhang Lu was rushing to change his life from the beginning.Zhang Lu didn't care about this at all. At that time, the city was discussing matters, and he only asked one thing, if the rules could be changed, and a big monster of the Ascension Realm could be killed. If the person who died in battle could ask a friend to help engrave the words on the city.

That friend is A Liang.

In fact, similar to Zhang Lu's flying sword supernatural power, this is the root cause of why Lu Zhi was able to chase and kill Liu Cha. She was willing to trade her life for injury and hold Liu Cha back.This footstep is not only the footsteps of Liu Cha rushing to Fuyaozhou, but also the footsteps of a swordsman to reach the top of kendo.

However, Liu Cha had to go to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple to cast his sword light after the sword cut Bai Ye.

Ah Liang held the sword in both hands, without hesitation, he slashed at Zhang Lu, his old friend.

The long swords staggered, the sword light burst out, and countless sparks splashed down.

Zhang Lu said: "Separate life and death?"

Ah Liang laughed and said, "That's up to you to decide!"

Zhang Lu was suddenly knocked out of the battlefield by a little girl with two braids.

Fourteenth realm swordsman, Xiao Yun.

Xiao Xun waved his hand, "Zhang Lu, don't rush to die."

Xiao Xun looked at the guy who also stopped his sword, and she said: "Ah Liang, I am now a realm higher than you, and I am in the wild world, how can I be fair?"

Ah Liang kept silent, just looking at the former hermit who seemed to never grow up.

Xiao Xun looked at this somewhat strange man, she was rarely a little sad.

If it was the past, Ah Liang would definitely say with a smile, it is more fair to stand still and let me chop.

Not anymore.

There is only one narrow road encounter without drinking again.

The wild patriarch was just promoted, with both hands on crutches, still silently operating his great supernatural powers, moving stars and changing battles.

The target, of course, was A Liang's natal flying sword.

Fei Ran joked: "It seems that we still have nothing to do with Ah Liang for the time being. The level of tacit understanding between us is not as good as Tianqian."

Chu Sheng laughed and said: "A piece of white paper is the easiest to write on, and even a child can smear it casually. A scroll with countless inscriptions and postscripts seems to be covered with psoriasis. How do people write? Both have their own advantages and disadvantages."

The old man looked at the battle situation calmly, as if he was drawing a conclusion, and said casually: "Actually, it's okay. Since Ah Liang has fallen, he is only almost invincible, so what, after all, he is not really invincible."

Feiran sighed.

No matter where Li Sheng is, Mr. Bai Ze who has returned to the wild world, the second child of Dao in the Qing Ming world, and the old blind man in the [-] mountains.

Of course, it does not mean infinite killing power, but a kind of invincibility for self-protection, just like being invincible.

Feiran knelt down, reached out and rubbed his cheeks, "It seems that after the patriarch passed away, it is still very difficult for us to have new fourteenth-level monks."

The old man sighed deeply: "Because we already had Bai Ze, the stinky bull nose of the Taoist Temple in the East China Sea, even if they are not in the wild world, they still have a great influence on us."

Speaking of this, the old man raised his brows and said angrily, "I won't shit if I occupy the latrine!"

The old man said in his heart: "In addition, Zhou Mi, who only eats but doesn't vomit, Lu Fayan, and the old thrones like Yaojia and Huang Luan, are actually still there, and there is Xiao Xun, Liu Shiliu of the Wensheng lineage. , the real dragon in Aquarius Continent, and the Confucian Temple sealed the fat woman in Lushuikeng as the master of land and water transportation, plus you and the ministers' ascension, and Zhou Qinggao's one-step ascension to the sky, amazing, you can do the math yourself , how can there be one or two more fourteen-level monks?"

Fei Ran said: "Although this is the case, compared to the expected estimate, the wild weather is still slightly smaller."

The old man sneered, "It's probably because of the Lord of the White Emperor City."

Fei Ran understood a little bit, and said in surprise: "Could it be that you have entered the fourteenth realm in the wild world?"

Chusheng nodded, "It's almost there. This kind of person is the most difficult. I just don't know the opportunity for this person to get along."

Feiran smiled and said: "That's right, we can't just allow Liu Cha to reach the [-]th realm in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and not allow others to do so on our side."

The old man regretted endlessly, "It's a pity that Ning Yao found the trace of the Ascension Realm ghost in advance. Otherwise, if there is a missing passage to the ruins, it would have allowed Haoran Tianxia to advance and not be so rampant."

Feiran turned his head and said in surprise: "Going south from left to right, so fast?"

Chusheng said: "It's expected. Unless..."

The old man didn't say anything.But Feiran knew it well, it meant that unless the left and right broke through temporarily, and entered the fourteenth realm as a veritable pure sword cultivator!

Liu Bai asked: "Ah Liang's flying sword, what is the natal supernatural power?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know."

Fei Ran smiled and said: "That would be a huge trouble, but luckily it is still roughly within expectations."

The old man glanced at Liubai, "Little girl, what you should really ask is what is Ah Liang's natal character."

Liu Bai was stunned.

The old man said: "Little girl, you can join the Heavenly Stems Nine. Without you, even if you can keep the Ascension Realm, you can't kill it."

Liu Bai turned to look at Fei Ran, who nodded with a smile.

However, Fei Ran still reminded one more sentence: "Remember to pay attention to the route back to the north, and don't be accidentally killed by the left and right."

Liu Bai nodded, and Yufeng alone left this mountain battlefield where he could not interfere at all.

Feiran said with emotion: "The speed of going south and left is faster. If it were me, I would lose my combat power just by rushing to this point."

The old man said with a smile: "Then we will avoid their edge first, and the battlefield will be handed over to the minister and Xin Zhuang first."

Xiao Xun suddenly turned his head and looked to the north, thought for a while, and disappeared in a flash.

On the edge of the battlefield in the north, the ancestor who moved the mountain turned around sharply.

A ray of sword light pierced Zhu Yan's real body's shoulder in an instant.

Probably because he was too lazy to entangle with Zhu Yan, the sword light went straight to Ah Liang without any hesitation.

Wearing a Confucian shirt, his figure suddenly hovered beside Ah Liang.

Stand side by side, with one facing north and the other facing south.

No more rivals.

Left and right said indifferently: "How?"

Ah Liang held the sword in both hands, twisted his wrists, and shook out the sword flower, nodded and said: "It's a pleasure."

Glancing left and right at the yin-yang fish formation in the distance, he frowned slightly.

A Liang smiled and said: "How about it, it's a waste of help. The big formation of Tuoyue Mountain is obviously for you and me to come together. One eats the sword intent and the other eats the sword energy, and then the two are offset in the formation. It might even help the barbaric world to raise a new fourteenth-level sword cultivator."

Xinzhuang actually smiled sweetly, and bestowed blessings on those left and right.

The great formation under her feet co-chaired by her and the ministers has really opened up, and the sword aura going south along the left and right, and the sword aura of Ah Liang in this thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, have been swept madly and swallowed it.

Left and right faces expressionless and said: "It's easy to solve."

The new makeup immediately tightened the body.

A Liang laughed angrily: "That's what bothers you the most, I'm serious, everyone will think I'm bragging, but you are better, people will believe what I say."

For example, in the early years, that mud-legged man asked him if he could beat Zhu He with his sincere eyes.

How can I answer?Saying that I can fight well, I will have face?

Say what you say, and do the same thing.

As for how to do it, it is very simple, A Liang and the left and right standing side by side.

The highest swordsman in the world does not restrain his sword intent.

The person with the highest swordsmanship in the world completely let go of his sword energy.

So the Yin-Yang Diagram was broken and shattered on the spot.

Ah Liang didn't feel that he had done a great thing, he just looked up at the sky, the flying sword that belonged to him.

The flying sword that has traveled far and wide for many years is called Drinker.

The sages and sages have all died since ancient times, how can we not be lonely.

Leave today's people empty and drink up the wine.

He returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the second time. The most gratifying thing was that Chen Pingan became a hermit official, and he had a different character with Ning girl. In addition, Chen Pingan was more like a scholar than himself. He was well-known in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Alcoholic bachelors, girls with children, really regard Chen Pingan as a scholar.And that kid didn't kill all the saints accompanying the Confucian Temple of the sub-sage's lineage with a stick because of the life-and-death disaster in the old dragon city.

Haoran sword cultivator returned home early.

Whether the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi thinks in his heart or not is a world of difference, and whether he says it in his mouth is even more of a difference.

Qi practitioners in Haoran Tianxia will never know the weight of the words of the liquor store's nothing.

Aaron took a deep breath.

Then have a good fight, have a good time, and leave no regrets!

Flying sword, drinker.

The supernatural powers of life are just three words: all die.

Sword repair and sword, sword repair and enemy.

Looking around, put the thumb on the hilt of the sword, and slowly pushed the sword out of its sheath, "Tell me, who will be killed first."

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Before leaving the site of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the Immortal Genealogy Master, who suffered a lot from Chen Pingan, chose to go to the top of the city first, and it seemed that he was looking for Lord Yinguan.

Cao Jun said he was wonderful: "Chen Ping'an, who can also let people be beaten up, and take the initiative to take the initiative to apologize to return home. Your hidden officer is very prestigious. If I can come here early, I have not come here. To earn an official position."

Chen Pingan didn't care about Cao Jun's weird words.

Jia Xuan, the second guest guest of Youxian Pavilion, and Zhu Yuan, the female law master of Hongxing Mountain in Sishui, have all come to Chen Ping'an with their juniors, and judging by their posture, they don't seem to be asking the teacher for a crime. It's more like an apology.

Wei Jin said: "You can't, you can't enter the summer palace."

The sword cultivators in the Summer Palace, a few outsiders, are all young sword cultivators with good brains.

Lin Junbi has become the national teacher of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, Deng Liang has traveled around the colorful world and served as the chief priest of Feisheng City. In addition, Song Gaoyuan from Antler Palace, Cao Gun from Liuxiazhou, and Scrophulariaceae from Jinjiazhou are all extremely intelligent young sword cultivators.

Sure enough, as Cao Jun expected, both Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan took the lead in apologizing, and everyone lowered their eyebrows, especially the young men and women whose faces were seriously injured. Arrogance at all.

Chen Ping turned his head to look at them, without saying a word, just glanced at a young man, then turned his head again, took a sip of his drink, and faced the vast mountains and rivers in the south, as if there was a sense of boundlessness, which seemed to hit his heart directly , Teach people to drink alcohol and can't swallow it.

The young man stepped forward suddenly, "I have something to say to Lord Yinguan."

Jia Xuan's expression changed slightly, he grabbed the boy's sleeve, gently pulled it back, and said sternly: "Jin Suan, don't be rude!"

Zhu Yuan also reminded from her heart: "Jin Suan, don't make a mistake here, be careful to let Youxian Pavilion get into trouble."

Once because of the nonsense of an ignorant child, the teacher was enraged by the hidden officials, how could the little Red Apricot Mountain in Surabaya stand up to a few swords?

The green shirt who never wanted to turn his back on everyone said: "Tell me, try to explain clearly what you want to say in one sentence."

A young monk named Jin Suan from Youxian Pavilion broke away from Jia Xuan's hand, first saluted, then raised his head and straightened his waist, without any fear, he said in a loud voice: "The sage said that if you punish without teaching, the punishment will be complicated and the evil will be overwhelming. Do you think so?"

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "Very well, you can say a few more words."

The young man's words actually came from Mr. "The Wealth of Nations". It is perfect for this young man to use the sage principles of Wen Sheng to reason with the closed disciples of Wen Sheng's lineage.

This is similar to what Chen Pingan taught the Impatiens Flower God of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land by the Yuanyangzhu of the Confucian Temple, and taught her to reason with that student of Su Zi.

Jin Suan took another step forward and continued: "Therefore, it is not the actions of Confucian scholars to punish people without teaching!"

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, "That makes sense. But how do you prove that this truth really applies to today's matter?"

Jin Suan said in a deep voice: "None of us knew beforehand that you were the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Your two persuasion and obstruction, in all fairness, would not be taken seriously if it were someone else. Execution, how do you count?"

After patiently listening to the young man's speech, Chen Pingan said: "I have to add words, 'too', 'wouldn't take it too seriously', and be more rigorous. Otherwise, if the conversation reaches this point, if you reason well, it will easily start to change." It's a quarrel."

The young man froze for a moment, probably imagining countless scenarios, such as being beaten up by that guy, or even being slapped so that he flew out of the wall, but he never expected the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, did not care about his offence, and instead I just care about my own words, missing a word.

Jin Su asked suspiciously: "Does the Yin official agree with the truth I said?"

Chen Ping turned around, continued to sit cross-legged, shook his head and said, "I don't agree, but I can let you finish what you want to say first, and I'm willing to listen."

Jia Xuan warned the young man with his heart: "Jin Suan, enough is enough! If you dare to say anything more, I will go back to Youxian Pavilion and report this matter to the pavilion master and Zhang Lv. Be careful that your identity as a direct descendant will not be preserved." !"

However, Jin Suan turned a deaf ear to the threat of a second guest minister, just staring blankly at the back of the green shirt.

"Just to give a few examples, a floor tile in the forbidden area of ​​the royal mausoleum at the foot of the mountain, a dead tree branch in the cave of the fairy house on the mountain, and the soil near the graves of the people at the foot of the mountain are worth some money."

Chen Pingan said calmly: "Even if no one is watching, can we pick it up at will?"

The sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi have never had graves.

Then what is the tomb of Jianxiu? It may be the battlefield, the Great Wall of Sword Qi under everyone's feet.

Climbing the city is like going to the grave.Every time the sword is drawn, it is to offer incense and pay homage to the ancestors.

Jin Suan was stunned, but said nothing.

Chen Pingan said, "Are you dumb?"

Jin Su bit the bullet and said, "It makes sense."

Only then did Chen Pingan continue to say: "In all fairness, what you really should argue with me is not whether I should make a move, but whether I should make a move so hard, right?"

That is to say, Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan's realm is not enough, otherwise, it would not have been so cheap on the plank road with engraved strokes.It is absolutely impossible to wake up so quickly, the two earth immortals will just be carried directly to the ferry by the juniors.

Jin Suan immediately nodded and said: "It's too heavy for a hidden official to take action! What's more, before the hidden official makes a move, he can declare his identity."

Chen Ping shook his head, and said to the young man: "No one in the Sword Qi Great Wall has such a good temper. In this Sword Qi Great Wall, what is the most important truth? Didn't the elders teach you? If I don't A Confucian student of Wensheng lineage is just a pure sword cultivator, even if he is not a hidden official, you must at least leave an arm today."

Just like Liu Jinglong, if he was just a sword cultivator of Taihui Sword Sect, he would have asked Jiansuo Yunzong alone, but when Liu Jinglong is the suzerain of Taihui Sword Sect, he can tolerate, and even must tolerate Suoyun Sect's nonsense .

Cao Jun grinned and said, "Wei Jianxian, is the hidden official a heavy hand?"

Wei Jin smiled and said: "For the immortal master of genealogy on the mountain, beating people to shame is much more serious than losing a sum of immortal money."

Chen Pingan reminded: "Cao Jun, it's not the time to make jokes casually, so stop fighting."

Cao Jun continued to drink.Silently memorized the names of Youxian Pavilion and Hongxing Mountain in Sishui, and I will have to go there for a while when I travel to Middle-earth in the future.

Let a last hermit official of the Sword Qi Great Wall sign up for himself?Do you think of yourself as the great monster on the throne in the wild world?

Chen Pingan shook the wine pot, always turning his back to the group of immortal masters who had their own thoughts, "You may not be able to listen to the rituals of Haoran Tianxia and the principles of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Then I will tell you about my personal interests."

"Wei Jin and Cao Jun are two strangers from other places, and they are both casual swordsmen who don't like to meddle in other people's affairs. Then Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, and the Eighteen Swordsmen of Long Xiang Sword Sect? What if you were bumped into by them? What, it is true that the sword cultivators of our Great Wall of Sword Qi are all dead in the Haoran world? In case, someone chopped off his head and survived, who should he reason with? It is you Youxian Pavilion and Sishui Patriarch, why don’t you complain to Master He? When you’re away from home, you’re so careful that you don’t even know how to sail a boat for ten thousand years. Could it be that you can walk sideways at the foot of the mountain in Shenzhou, China, if you are an immortal master?”

Taking advantage of Ning Yao's absence, Cao Jun said cautiously, "Wei Jin, are we being missed?"

Wei Jin said: "Obviously."

Cao Jun's head was as big as a dustpan, "One of us is the guest minister of the Shangzong of Luopo Mountain, and the other is the enshrined of the next sect. Will Chen Pingan wear small shoes later?"

Wei Jin said with a smile: "I often take advantage of it and spend money on wine. It should be fine. As for you, it's hard to say."

Chen Ping sneered and said: "When you go out, do as the Romans do, don't you teach Master Jia Xian and Master Zhu Xian? They are guardians, not preachers. Am I wrong about you?"

Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan's faces were extremely ugly, but both of them were more jealous, and it was right to stop Jin Suan from speaking, in all likelihood, the hidden official has already hated their respective sects.As for what is reasonable and unreasonable, of course whoever has the best swordsmanship and Taoism has the final say.It was said by the young hermit that it was unfavorable to protect the Dao, but their own practice did not delay. Didn't they also cultivate an earth fairy realm?If you, Chen Pingan, are able to have today's fortune, being the last hermit official, God knows what opportunities are in your hands.A sword fairy in his forties, one of the ten young people who have entered several worlds, naturally has the ability, but it is not the good fortune of Hong Fu Qitian, who would believe it?

Chen Ping turned around and looked at the pure martial artist, "Senior, did you take that piece of gravel?"

"I can't afford to be called 'Senior'."

The man immediately cupped his fists and said in panic, "I took the gravel."

Chen Ping raised his hands and cupped his fists to return the salute, and said with a smile: "The elders are respected, not to mention that the seniors are very measured in doing things, and they are kind-hearted. They are old people."

Chen Ping's gaze shifted, and he looked at the young man, "I'm in danger today, and I take the initiative and know my identity. Is it to seek fame and fortune in wealth and wealth? To gain a reputation of not being afraid of power, so as to exchange benefits in my hometown? Or is it purely seeking Reason, ask for justice?"

Jin Suan hesitated to speak.

He has his own calculations, the tempers and preferences of the old ancestors in his Youxian Pavilion, his perception of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his evaluation of Wensheng's lineage, all kinds of things, the young man knows everything, so deep down in his heart, he has a lot of feelings for Jia Jia. Xuan, the so-called guest minister of the teacher's sect, and Zhu Yuan, the older, long-haired and short-sighted Hongxingshan, were all looked down upon.

It's just that the boy didn't dare to look at the green-clothed sword fairy at this moment.

"If it's just the former, do you underestimate the minds of others? Will you overestimate my size?"

Fine sweat began to seep from Jin Suan's forehead.

"If there are both, what is the sequence, and what is the size of each person's mind?"

"Even if there is selfishness first, or even only selfishness, is the truth unreasonable?"

Chen Ping finally asked himself and answered: "I don't think so."

Cao Jun asked: "Can the truth be said that way?"

It seems to be step by step, but it goes in circles.Reasonable and questioning.

Wei Jin looked into the distance, with the wind blowing on his temples, he held his scabbard with one hand, and said with a smile: "If you don't make sense like this, how can you make sense?"

Chen Pingan talked about what was in his heart regardless of his thoughts.

"The principles of sages and sages in the book are not to be used as a temporary aid, and it is difficult to die at certain moments.

Being a live horse doctor even makes you often feel unfree. "

"So what are you trying to do with reading and literacy? Be less hostile, be more patient in dealing with the world, and gradually widen the path under your feet, and walk more steadily and calmly in the world."

"A qi practitioner on the mountain, who cultivates Taoism to prove longevity. For many years, he meditates and breathes for several hours every day. He can't make mistakes in the slightest. He can survive all this, but he can't survive a few polite words in dealing with others, and he can't survive the calmness when he is reasonable with others. What is the reason for this? Who will explain it to me? If you can convince me, don’t talk about just picking up gravel and bringing it back to your hometown, and guarantee that the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Confucian Temple will not be ignored, you can also let me know. You can help yourself and offer it with both hands."

"The so-called reasoning is not a skill that is close to you. You may not be able to see immediate results everywhere, but the more time passes, the more knowledgeable you will be."

"Buddhism talks about the world of Saha, and the word Saha means tolerable. It is not a man who grinds ink and ink to grind people, but a hero who can endure the grind of heaven."

"In the mundane world, the troubles are as many as dust, and the heart is like a bright mirror stand, so don't let it stir up dust. Whether it is the Buddhist teaching of liberation, or the unyielding ambition of heroes, we can all encourage each other."

"Never retreat. Never retreat. The heels of a hero stand firm. I know who I am. I will never retreat. Although there are thousands of people, I will go. I know what to do. My heart will never retreat. The sea is flowing, and the jade is broken together. Rituals and music collapse, and everyone is uneasy. The majestic mountains will show the main peak, and the material desires will emerge. The mainstay. If I am here, my heart is here. If my heart is there, my body is there.”

A group of genealogy masters looked at each other in dismay, did this young hermit go mad?Or are they full of food and supporting them to preach and teach them?

As for the lord Yinguan with the green shirt and the sword on his back, when he started to remain silent, it was as if he had fallen into a trance.It is not only like the meditation method of an old monk, but also like the Zen technique of the immortal heart.

Cao Jun hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's the matter with Chen Pingan, it's a bit weird?"

Wei Jin was silent for a moment, sighed, and replied: "It's like some kind of preaching, killing all kinds of other people's minds, and using them to strengthen one's own mind. So in fact, from the very beginning, Chen Pingan, except for being a little interested in that boy, the rest of the people Wait, I don't think it's worth him to say a little more, it seems that he has said a lot to outsiders, but it's just Chen Ping's talking to himself, and he's thinking in his heart to verify himself."

Old Master He interjected for no reason, "It's a bit inappropriate to say it's killing. It's more accurate to change it to 'the negation of negation is affirmation'."

Cao Jun also didn't care about how the sage who accompanied the priest heard the inner voice, so he just took the opportunity to ask He Shou curiously: "Thinking wildly, wandering thousands of miles, thinking east and west, talking to himself, so what exactly is Chen Pingan asking for? He Shou Isn't he a swordsman and a pure martial artist? You don't want to go to the Confucian Temple to eat cold pork head, right?"

Old Master He said: "Probably he wants to find a way out for himself."

Cao Jun asked: "Is Chen Ping'an planning to become an immortal?"

Old Master He laughed, and Wei Jin said Cao Jun, you really can't get into the summer palace.

Earlier, there seemed to be an appointment with two sword lights in the south, and they were lit up from Bingzhu and Zouma Ferry almost at the same time, rushing to the head of the Jianqi Great Wall.

After that, several sword lights followed, but compared to the speed of the two sword fairies, it was much slower.

The first to appear were the young and extremely handsome old sword fairy, Qi Tingji, and the slender but plain-looking Lu Zhi.

Chen Ping opened his eyes.

Qi Tingji glanced at those guilty monks, and asked with a smile, "What's going on?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I wanted to take some gravel from the city back, but I stopped me and taught me a lesson."

Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi looked at Wei Jin and Cao Jun almost at the same time.As for the group of genealogy masters whose heartstrings were tense, they didn't even bother to take a look.

Wei and Jin didn't realize it, and it didn't matter.

Cao Jun, a small Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator, doesn't have this kind of courage.

Qi Tingji, the Patriarch of the Qi Family of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how is his sword skill? The inscription on the city wall is right there.

As for Lu Zhi, this is a woman who dared to stop Liu Cha from going to Fuyaozhou by herself.

Qi Tingji stood beside Chen Ping'an, glanced at the backs of those people, and said with a smile: "Young people, it is inevitable to make mistakes, you can pay more attention in your next life."

Lu Zhi didn't talk nonsense, and directly looked up at the Confucian sage He Shou who was sitting in the sky. As long as Qi Tingji attacked someone, she would be responsible for stopping He Shou.

Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan, who hadn't gone far, suddenly fell into an ice cave, unable to move even a step.

I just feel that if I take an extra step, I will ask those two sword celestial beings about their swords.

Chen Ping wrapped his arms around his sleeves and shook his head, "I've already said the truth."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Then the Yin officials have the final say."

Lu Zhi had a lot of resentment towards Lord Yinguan, and said with a sneer, "You'd better talk, if you kill him, it doesn't make sense?"

Chen Ping just threw a jar of Baihua Niang towards her.

Lu Zhi caught Baihua Niang, squatted on the top of the wall, and drank the fine wine with his head on his back.

Cao Jun was in trouble when he heard it.

Sword immortals like Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi really disdain to talk harshly and alarmistly.

It is estimated that before the murder, a warning in advance is considered to save face?

Chen Pingan and the guy who was holding the stick and not daring to move said in their hearts: "Don't stand around stupidly, hurry up and go."

One by one, Yufeng left the city as if they were granted amnesty.

Chen Pingan raised his arm, handed a jar of wine to Qi Tingji, and asked casually, "How many people from the Dali Frontier Army have arrived at the Guixu Sunfall?"

Qi Tingji bent down to take the wine jar, thought for a while, then sat down cross-legged, and said: "For the time being, it is 36, of which 20 are heavy cavalry, [-] are light cavalry, and there are not many infantry. As for the number of monks accompanying the army, Dali It’s not open to the public.”

Chen Pingan was surprised: "There are already so many?"

In the battlefield of the barren world, it is difficult to support war by fighting. Once the front line is stretched in the future, the consumption of military supplies will be countless.Fortunately, the square-inch and close-by objects of the monks on the mountain will be "rented" by the Confucian Temple and the major dynasties, but the number is unknown.

Qi Tingji said: "I heard that they will arrive one after another in the future. Now the number of Dali border troops is second only to that of the Chengguan Dynasty in Central Earth, because Dali was the first to leave. Sword boats, mountain ferries, and transcontinental ferries , It was running very smoothly. Among the ten great dynasties of Haoran, some of them had to increase their military strength even though they were complaining to the sky. As for whether there is a situation of indiscriminate filling, only the Confucian Temple knows best about the so-called elites drawn from their respective vassal states. "

Chen Ping asked curiously, "Where is Cao Ci now?"

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "He came here with Liu Caishen's precious son, but I heard that he traveled far away with his friends soon, Cao Ci, Fu Shu, Yuan Yu, Chunqing, Yu Yufu, Gu Can, they are all young people. Liu Youzhou didn't go with him, but stayed with Huaiqian, and he probably became a boy of good fortune again."

There is a humorous saying circulating on the mountain, wishing to meet Liu Youzhou, they would call themselves brothers who had been separated for many years, and when they went home together and saw Liu Jubao, they would call each other daddy.

As for female monks, it is enough to form a Taoist couple with Liu Youzhou, and they can also be called father.

Qi Tingji lifted the wine jar, and lightly bumped the wine pot with Chen Pingan, "Besides, as far as I know, there are Han Qiaose from Baidi City and a guest minister from the Bamboo Sea Cave, who are secretly guarding the way for these young people. The origin is unknown, and the depth cannot be seen."

Then Qi Tingji sort of gave the young hermit an explanation, "When the left and right went south, they reminded us not to be a waste of help."

Let Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi not be too helpful.

There are really not many people in the world who can talk to an old sword fairy who engraved the Great Wall of Sword Qi like this.

Cao Jun looked envious.

This kid Chen Pingan really got along very well in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. In the past, he only had a vague idea of ​​hidden officials. Now he saw Chen Pingan get along with Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi with his own eyes, so he realized the "hidden officials" The weight of two characters.

In this Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention that the Wei and Jin Dynasties will naturally become different. It turns out that Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi and his like have to regard Chen Pingan as a completely equal and strong man.

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Feng Xuetao, whose Dao name is Qingmi, this Ascension Realm who was born in a field cultivator, did not escape from that battlefield in a straight line, but chose to take a detour back to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Draw a map of the topography.

Seeing A Liang's kind expression on his face, he said that Brother Qing and my friend who is a hermit official will definitely be able to chat. If I have the opportunity to return to Haoran in the future, I must go to Luoba Mountain as a guest. When the time comes, you will report to me, A Liang. Whether it's Chen Ping'an or that Northern Mountain Wei Dashanjun, they will definitely bring out good wine to entertain Brother Qing.

Feng Xuetao planned to go to the nearest tattoo site on the way back to the north, and hand over these maps to the giant devil in Baidi City.

He stopped suddenly.

Nine demon monks appeared out of thin air around them. They looked young and their level was not too high, but they made Feng Xuetao feel like he was facing a big enemy. This was a long-lost sense of crisis. Suffocation, but a dense discomfort.

Feng Xuetao only recognized one of them, a bamboo box with a sword stand on his back, a Jade Realm Sword Cultivator, who was said to be the great disciple of Liu Cha.

A boy is holding a mask and smiling all over his face.The two large sleeves hang down straight, and the hands are not visible.

He was wearing a snow-white robe, with cloud patterns flowing like water, and a narrow knife hanging from his waist with a slender and extremely long scabbard.

A young woman, a golden earring, the light is soft, so that her cheeks on both sides are divided into light and dark yin and yang.

There is a burly man with a pair of axes hanging from his waist and holding a lantern.

A pair of young monster monks who looked like brothers and sisters stood side by side. The man picked up a bamboo pole and hung a gourd.

The woman twirled a dagger in one hand and carried a huge bow on her back.

A child with a childish appearance had an inconspicuous cotton bag hanging from his waist.

A woman with a graceful figure and exquisite curves has been covered with a mask, her face is invisible, and her piano bag is slanted on her back. Probably because of the mask already covered, the scene behind her is the countless hanged corpses hanging in the air.

The handsome young man with the narrow saber hanging on his face spoke first, and he was actually skilled in Haoran Zhongtu's elegant words, "Hey, do you recognize Chen Yinguan?"

Taking advantage of the absence of that lady Liu Bai, I quickly asked a few more questions about the young hermit.

Otherwise, the auntie has a bad temper, and she would blow up when she heard this person. Of course, it was not the kind of superficial anger, but secretly keeping accounts.

The childish-looking child reached out and patted the bag on his waist, and asked with a smile: "Master Liu's God of Wealth in Aiaizhou, how is their family so rich? It's true that every servant in the family uses snowflakes for their jobs and toilets." Made of money?"

Feng Xuetao could roughly see the realm of this group of monster monks, the highest being the Jade Raw Realm.Just want to besiege and kill an Ascension Realm?

But for some reason, Feng Xuetao's intuition told himself that if he was not careful, his life would most likely be left here.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart, "Fellow Daoist Qingmi, don't be afraid, with me, the True Monarch Bengkai, here, I will keep your life safe."

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The top of Spike Mountain.

The old master closed the book and said with a smile: "Time does not live, and the years flow like a stream. The period of ten thousand years has come suddenly. Su Zi said it well, the body is like a house, where is my hometown?"

Qingming world.

Lu Chen leaned on the white jade railing, "The two of us are juniors, in every respect, we are inferior to the senior who is closest to the master."

Dao Er Er looked unhappy and said: "When did you go to Tianwaitian?!"

Lu Chen sighed and complained: "The big problems should be solved by the big people."

A guy with the appearance of a young Daoist boy appeared out of thin air at the highest place in Bai Yujing, and called out two names, "Yu Dou, Lu Chen."

Yu Dou gave a slap in the face, "Master."

Lu Chen jumped off the railing, imitating his senior brother to draw a scoop from a gourd, it was rare for him to beat Jishou so seriously.

The young Taoist priest who seldom walked out of the Lotus Cave didn't say anything, he just looked up and looked out of the sky.

Somewhere in the sky, there is a woman in white, holding a bright red ball between her fingers.

If you look at this scene from a very far distance, you will find that it is an ancient star.

The young Taoist said: "I need to ride a bull to travel far beyond the sky. Lu Chen, you don't have to go."

Lu Chen nodded and said: "Disciple will obey Master's decree."

Sword Qi Great Wall.

Chen Pingan went alone to the head of the city of Hedao, and as soon as he sat down, he saw a head poking out with a bright smile, "Haha, is it a surprise?"

Chen Ping directly raised his palm, and five thunders gathered, hitting the Taoist man wearing a lotus crown on his face, and directly knocked him out of the city.

In the end, Chen Pingan sat on the top of the wall with sleeves in his hands, and the Taoist Fushui wandered to the top of the wall, and finally floated aside, wiping his face with the sleeve of his Taoist robe.

Chen Pingan asked, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Join the fun."

A middle-aged monk, not far from the city, suddenly sang a Buddha.

Lu Chen immediately got up and fled.

Chen Pingan turned his head, with a dull face, got up slowly, clasped his hands together, bowed his head and saluted.

The middle-aged monk returned the salute without saying anything, and quickly left quietly.

In the capital of Dali, the old immortal master Liu Jia stood at the entrance of the alley, blocking the way of another old master.