Sword comes

Within the territory of Mengliang Country.

The sea of ​​clouds in Yunxia Mountain is the most famous scenery of the fairy house in Baopingzhou, especially when the sea of ​​clouds is illuminated by the sun, it is not the general golden color, but the spiritual energy rises and is colorful, so that it is praised by Qi practitioners as " Stunner in the sky".Otherwise, you will not be able to join the best-selling Haoran Jiuzhou Mountain and Sea Compendium, and those unpredictable clouds and mists, at certain moments, contain a little real spirit and transform into the ancestors of the past generations, disciples of Yunxia Mountain, as long as there is a destiny, you can be with them Words, and the patriarchs to ask the way of the door.

Standing on top of the sea of ​​clouds, Chen Pingan looked at the capital city of Mengliang Kingdom in the distance, and had a panoramic view of the country's luck.

There used to be a small wine shop in Daoxuan Mountain, which was a broken yellow beam blessed land, implying that after drinking good wine, you can have a dream of sleeping yellow beams.

It's just that I don't know if it has any connection with this Mengliang country.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at a low mountain peak covered by a sea of ​​clouds.

A total of [-] peaks have been built in Yunxia Mountain so far, and Cai Jinjian, the female patriarch of the Green Cypress Peak, is sitting on a futon today, with purple smoke curling up from the incense burner, holding an old bamboo Ruyi in her hand, and is giving lessons as usual.As the end was drawing to a close, she began to unscramble the characters for those juniors from the Shimen, and she was now unscrambling a word for "fate".

According to Cai Jinjian's understanding, the word fate.It can be disassembled into human beings, one, knocking.

Therefore, as soon as a person knocks on the gate, he cultivates the Tao.

Cultivating the Tao and asking the heart, life and death are at stake, life and death.If a cultivator can not be burdened by external objects and skeletons, he will see the Great Luotian when he opens his eyes.

In the Sixteen Peaks including the Ancestral Mountain of Yunxia Mountain, all the earth immortal patriarchs who are qualified to open the peak will follow the ancestral practice and open the mansion on time to preach.

It cannot be said that there is no sectarianism. Of course, some key cultivation techniques will be kept secret. If they are not passed down from the original lineage, they will be kept secret, but compared with the general immortal sects, they are considered very enlightened.

Some of the ancestors spoke with substance, but unfortunately lost in the boring. Some ancestors have interesting words, but they are often eloquent and digress. They often talk about landscape anecdotes and fairy tales within an hour. To put it simply, the disciples of Biefeng listened happily, but there are many difficulties in practice, how ignorant they were before entering the door to listen to the class, and how confused they were after going out.

And Cai Jinjian's Green Cypress Peak is always overcrowded every time she preaches, because Cai Jinjian's class starts not only with such idle and interesting things as explaining Chinese and Chinese characters, but also because she gives detailed notes on the key points of practice, and understands her experience without hiding any secrets.

"Lord Cai Feng preached the preaching in class, and his words were meaningful, dense and dense, and he was ashamed of himself."

In fact, what makes Cai Jinjian really let the old monks of Zhufeng feel inferior is her preaching and karma to solve doubts. She regards the disciples of the outer peak as the direct descendants of the original line. Disciple, Cai Jinjian still treats everyone equally, and doesn't mind at all the rumors of Lucy Peak's main arteries.

There are green mountains and green cypresses, Danxia and dense fog, surrounded by fairy houses.

The hostess of this mountain is refreshed and bright, with the wind of the forest, she is really ethereal.

In fact, Cai Jinjian chose to build a mansion on Luhui Peak, which was no small accident, because this peak has been neglected in Yunxia Mountain for many years. Whether it is the aura of heaven and earth, or the scenery of mountains and rivers, it is not surprising. It is not that there are no better mountains for her to choose. But Cai Jinjian chose this peak alone.

Chen Ping's eyes shifted slightly. On the top of a mountain like an island in the sea, there was a young Jindan Dixian sitting on the white jade railing, as if drinking to drink away his sorrows.

Relying on the magic robe on the other party, he was recognized as Huang Zhonghou of Gengyun Peak in Yunxia Mountain.

Before their respective alchemy, Huang Zhonghou and Cai Jinjian were recognized as golden boys and jade girls, and they had the most hope of becoming a pair of gods and Taoists in Yunxia Mountain.

The magic robe on his body is a treasure that has been passed down for a long time, named "Cailuan".

Chen Pingan fell on the top of Gengyun Peak in the wind, Huang Zhonghou turned a blind eye to it, and was too lazy to pursue the impolite behavior of a foreigner who did not go through the mountain gate. The young earth fairy just drank by himself, but no longer looked at the Zushan place infatuatedly. Immortal mansion.

Chen Pingan sat on the railing and took out a pot of Wuti wine.

Huang Zhonghou turned his head to look at the jug in the opponent's hand, shook his head and said, "This wine is not good."

With a twist of Huang Zhonghou's wrist, an extra jug of Yunxia Mountain's Spring Wine came out, and he threw it to the unexpected guest who didn't know him at all, "Drink mine."

Chen Pingan took the jug, thanked him, lifted the mud seal, and took a long gulp of the wine.

The world and the wine jar are all drunken countrymen.

Huang Zhonghou's own registration number: "Gengyun Peak, Huang Zhonghou."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Luopo Mountain, Chen Pingan."

Huang Zhonghou almost spit out his wine, raised the back of his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, turned his head to look at the man fiercely, looked left and right, there was nothing wrong, he was not the young sword fairy from the Lost Mountain, but he was dressed like a gourd. That's okay, Huang Zhonghou said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, you are not a real person. You have blinded me with this pot of good wine. After drinking the wine, get out of here."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "I'm more curious. When I went to Lizhu Cave to find opportunities, why was it Fairy Cai instead of Brother Huang who has better qualifications?"

Qi practitioners in Yunxia Mountain, the essence of Taoism is to subdue the ape of the mind and tie the horse of the mind.

Back then, Cai Jinjian traveled to Lizhu Cave, seeking not only magic weapons, but also a chance to be a fairy.

It's a pity that Cai Jinjian at that time didn't even seem to figure out what his mind was.

From Chen Ping's point of view, even though this young Earth Immortal with excellent golden elixir weather is troubled by love, compared to Cai Jinjian back then, Huang Zhonghou is more suitable to go down the mountain to Dali to try his luck.

Huang Zhonghou held the jug in both hands, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "This fellow Taoist, pretending to be a sword fairy and pretending to be addicted? Hurry up and drink, or I will drive people away. Be careful if you drink one pot and spit two pots."

The current mountain owner of Yunxia Mountain is a female patriarch who doesn't like to show her face. The other two patriarchs who are really in charge, one is in charge of the laws of the mountain gate, and the other is in charge of the treasure house of money.

Cai Jinjian's mentor is the one who manages the money, and Huang Zhonghou's preacher is the one in Yunxia Mountain.

The former spared no effort in cultivating Cai Jinjian, and it was simply desperate. When Yunxia Mountain collected a bag of gold and copper coins and went to Lizhu Cave to find opportunities, there was a quarrel. Huang Zhonghou is obviously a more suitable candidate, but Huang Zhonghou himself is not interested in this, and instead persuades the master to forget it.

But when he was outside the mountain, Huang Zhonghou had another face when dealing with people.

When Cai Jinjian was empty-handed, during the two years when she returned to the mountain gate, for some reason, it seemed that her Taoist heart had been severely damaged, and she was in a state of being absent-minded and half-dead. , causing her preaching teacher to suffer all the supercilious glances at the Patriarch Hall, and every time he discusses matters, he must be full of sarcastic remarks.

Unexpectedly, after a short while, Cai Jinjian seemed to be enlightened suddenly, comprehended by analogy, practiced and climbed high, like a broken bamboo, first retreated to form the Golden Elixir, and after that, even some cultivation barriers and difficult problems that the ancestors of Yunxia Mountain were helpless, were all solved by Cai Jinjian one by one , so that Yunxia Mountain's several patriarchal halls can complement a lot of superior techniques.

Cai Jinjian's preaching mentor immediately felt elated. During a heart-to-heart conversation between the master and the apprentice, the old man revealed the secret, saying that he had chosen her as the heir at a glance back then, and had done a fortune-telling for her, signed it, and obtained a prophecy, "Broken!" Standing back is like a divine help."

After Cai Jinjian heard this, she just smiled and said nothing.

Of course, Huang Zhonghou didn't say a word about these secret matters of his own family. He liked to drink, but he wouldn't just confide his heart to an outsider after drinking so much.

Never thought that the foreigner in the green shirt smiled and said: "Spit out two pots and then drink two pots? If you treat guests like this, it will be very polite before the soldiers."

Huang Zhonghou clicked his tongue in amazement, because he once heard Cai Jinjian say that the young people on the other side of the Lizhu Cave, the folk customs are simple and subtle, and they are better at talking than one another.The person next to him is a bit interesting to talk about. Could it be that he is really a young man from that small town?

Chen Pingan glanced at the summit of Zu Shandan, changed the subject, and said, "It seems that even if Cai Xianzi joined the Yuan Ying, she helped Yunxia Mountain gather a portion of people and luck, but the luck of the mountain gate still leaked out. Thirty years have passed, and you still haven't been able to find a township treasure that can gather luck? If you continue to spend like this, be careful to end up with a golden jade and a ruined one."

A Yunxia mountain, thousands of valleys and thousands of rocks, thin mountain homes.Dressed in cloth robes and grass shoes, you can rest in real life, and watch the flowing water and flowers fall leisurely.

The root of the Taoist method of the mountain gate is that Qi practitioners enter a state of coolness in body and mind, seek a cloud and cloud to lock the fog, understand clearly, and cultivate the temperament of cloud and water.In the end, the clouds are full of success, and the three mountains are my home.

Huang Zhonghou raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, this guy has a serious tone.

Back then, the Great Li Dynasty selected a group of Earth Immortals to ascend to the Ascension Stage together.

Cai Jinjian from Yunxia Mountain happened to be on the list, and her performance was quite unexpected. Originally, several old ancestors in her family were not optimistic about her, thinking that Cai Jinjian would be able to rank among the Jindan and make a peak in Yunxia Mountain, which was already surprising enough. I think she can become a Nascent Soul in this life.

Unexpectedly, Cai Jinjian once again made people look at him with admiration. She held on to the end, and she caught a glimpse of the gate of heaven.

You have to know that even among the group of talented monks, all of them are considered the top cultivators in Aquarius Continent, such as Xie Ling from Longquan Sword Sect, Liu Baqiao from Fenglei Garden, Sui Youyou who was still a monk from Zhenjingzong at that time, Jiang Yun from the Yunlin Jiang Sect, etc., picked out any one at random, but none of them were geniuses that Cai Jinjian could match. Afterwards, it proved that these heaven's favorites did live up to everyone's expectations, and they were among the top ten young people or alternate ten people in Aquarius Continent.

According to the rules of the Patriarch's Hall in Yunxia Mountain, one who joins the Golden Elixir will not only be able to open the peak, but also be promoted to a higher level on the mountain and water genealogy.As for the master-student inheritance of the original Dao lineage, it is calculated separately.

So when Cai Jinjian returned to the teacher's gate, she replaced the previous seat at the Golden Core Realm in the Patriarch Hall and became the youngest female patriarch in the history of Yunxia Mountain.

Master Cai in the mountains, and Fairy Cai outside the mountains, are known to reach the sky in two steps.

When Cai Jinjian quit Feishengtai back then, he once walked outside an old school that was already empty in Huaihuang county town by himself.

There is a saying of "the same year" in the imperial examination, because a large group of immortals once climbed the Feishengtai together, and within a small range, those who like each other have a similar "same year" on the mountain.

For example, a pair of young sword cultivators from Zhenjingzong, Suiyu and Nianjiu, a pair of elder sisters and younger brothers, originally had an estranged relationship with each other. After that, they had some contacts with Cai Jinjian and Yunxia Mountain.And the two sword cultivators whose real names are Wei Gusu and Wei Xianyou are also the direct disciples of the current suzerain of the Yuguizong in Tongyezhou and the Great Sword Immortal Wei Ying.

That is a big man who is qualified to participate in the discussion of the Confucian Temple, and he is a well-deserved leader of the Immortal Master of Yizhou.

Mountaineering practice is like this, one step at a time, one step at a time, people are more angry than people.

Fortunately, Huang Zhonghou didn't think about comparing himself with Cai Jinjian.

Chen Pingan handed over a pot of Wuti wine, "No matter how ordinary the taste is, it's still wine."

Huang Zhonghou slapped the pot of wine back, shook his head and said with a smile: "People's hearts are unpredictable, you dare to drink my wine, but I dare not drink yours. What, you boy likes our Fairy Cai, and came here just for her name? Don’t worry, I’m not a rival in love with you. But to be honest, Cai Jinjian’s parents probably don’t like you at the Longmen Realm, fellow daoist. Of course, if fellow daoist can make Cai Jinjian fall in love with you at first sight, it won’t matter.”

Cai Jinjian, who is in charge of Luhui Peak, is a typical fairy family Taoist couple on the mountain. Her parents are Taoists, so she is half a mountain person when she was born.

It's just that her parents are not high-level, one is at the level of Longmen, and the other is at the level of watching the sea.On the other side of the Patriarch Hall, only the father has a seat.Therefore, Cai Jinjian felt awkward every time when discussing matters, because her father's seat was close to the gate, and her daughter was now second only to the mountain master and the master of the law, and she was already tied with the master.

In fact, there are only two top priorities in Yunxia Mountain now. The first one, of course, is to remove the suffix of the word "Zongmen Candidate" and go to Dali Capital and the accompanying capital more often.

Climb to the top of the sea of ​​clouds and see the Liuba Bridge at the gate,

In fact, he almost had a chance to break through two realms in a row and complete a feat, but Liu Baqiao had clearly taken a big step, and for some reason he took a small step back.

Liu Baqiao hugged the back of his head with both hands, and couldn't help sighing.

After the senior brother traveled to the wilderness, he was the only Nascent Soul cultivator in Fenglei Garden.

Liu Baqiao is not a piece of material that can take care of affairs, all the general affairs are handed over to those junior brothers and nephews to take care of, Song Daoguang, Zaixiang, Xing Youheng, Nangong Xingyan, these four sword cultivators are very good. Young, two golden pills, both less than a hundred years old.A Longmen, a view of the sea, naturally younger.

Not surprisingly, the next master of Fenglei Garden will be selected from among these four young people.

As for Liu Baqiao, who was already a Sword Cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, he had neither intention nor strength.

Sometimes Liu Baqiao wished to give his realm to that boy Xing Youheng.

As long as he can, Liu Baqiao will never frown.

Of course, don't look at that guy Xing Youheng who is usually foolish, in fact, just like his senior brother, he is very arrogant and won't accept it.

As for the stubborn and aggressive old antiques in Fengleiyuan, they have no objection to this, they just concentrate on practicing swords.Fighting for power?Since the establishment of Fenglei Garden, there has been no such saying at all.

When the old people met Liu Baqiao occasionally, they scolded him so much that he was unpretentious and inattentive, and even implicated Li Tuanjing, the former owner of the garden.

They just couldn't beat Liu Baqiao, or they couldn't catch up with Liu Baqiao's Yujian, otherwise they could put the soles of their shoes on Liu Xianyang's face.

Anyway, every time these elders went wrong in their sword practice, they would find Liu Baqiao who was an eyesore. Since it was an eyesore, wouldn't it be a waste if they didn't come to him to scold him.

As one of the ten young people in Aquarius Continent, Liu Baqiao's ranking has been falling endlessly. First, he was overtaken by Xie Ling of Longquan Sword Sect, and later he was squeezed out by Ma Kuxuan's uncle, military monk Yu Shiwu. behind.

"Baqiao, can I call you Uncle Liu? Ten young people are ten young. There are only ten people, not a hundred."

"Uncle Master's words are wrong, I can still fall to the tenth candidate."

The old man said earnestly: "Can I have some snacks when I practice swords? Isn't it just a Nascent Soul ascending to jade, what a big deal, if I am a Nascent Soul..."

Liu Baqiao immediately flattered the senior uncle at the Golden Core Realm, "What kind of Nascent Soul is left, the senior uncle is wronged at the Jade Raw Realm."

"Little bastard, stretch out your face quickly, uncle's hands are itchy."

Liu Baqiao has already promised his senior brother that he will enter the upper five realms within a hundred years.

If the senior brother can't return from the wild world, Liu Baqiao will still have to strive to get out of a fairyland, and if he succeeds, he will have a fair confession to Fengleiyuan.

Liu Baqiao took a deep breath, turned his head and looked into the distance.

Su Jia resumed his status as the direct heir of the Patriarch Hall of Zhengyang Mountain.

I heard that she seems to be staying in Xiaogushan, but she will also go to Zhuyu Peak.

In addition to sword practice, Liu Baqiao would secretly go down the mountain from time to time to visit the small bookstore in the county town of Xiaoguo, a vassal of the old Zhuying Dynasty. The book seller used to be an ordinary young woman. At that time, she , named He Che.

After she left, Liu Baqiao bought the shop, leaving everything intact.

Even if he just looks at the closed shop every time and walks in without opening the door, Liu Baqiao will feel a little better.

As a sword cultivator, it seems that in the past, he practiced the sword to prevent his master from being disappointed, then to prevent his senior brother from looking down on him too much, and now it is for the sake of Fengleiyuan.What about in the future?

Liu Baqiao didn't know.

It seems that the only one who likes that woman will stick to it in this matter.

A warm voice sounded above Liu Baqiao's head, "Hey, Immortal Liu Dajian, who do you miss?"

Liu Baqiao leaned forward, raised his head, and saw a man in a green shirt sitting on the edge of the roof, with a familiar yet unfamiliar smiling face, he didn't deserve a beating.

"Hey, isn't this Chen Dajianxian? It's a pleasure to meet you."

Liu Baqiao immediately stretched out his arms and waved: "Take it easy, our Fengleiyuan sword cultivators have a bad temper, outsiders trespassed here without authorization, be careful of being surrounded by random swords."

There is nothing wrong with Chen Ping'an.

Besides, there is no red tape in Fenglei Garden's hospitality.

Anyway, there are not many guests throughout the year, because Fengleiyuan Sword Cultivator doesn't have many friends, on the contrary, they look down on them, and there are many.

Chen Pingan lightly jumped down from the ridge of the roof, stepped onto the railing again, threw a pot of wine to Liu Baqiao, and the two sat on the railing together by coincidence.

Liu Baqiao raised his head and took a sip of wine, raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Actually, it's not been a few years since the last time, what is two or 30 years on the mountain, why does it feel like we haven't seen each other for a long time?" .”

Chen Pingan joked with a smile: "I almost didn't recognize you, why, now the fairies in Aquarius Island like this handsome man?"

Liu Baqiao said with a playful smile, "The autumn wind blows Liu Lang's waist thin, so it's hard to raise autumn fat."

Liu Baqiao remembered something, and said in a low voice: "You really have to be careful, we have a little girl named Nangong Xingyan here, she looks quite handsome, but her temper is a bit grumpy. The girl's eyes are bright, and now the mantra is the phrase, "There is such a handsome man in the world?!" Chen Jianxian, I asked you if you were afraid?"

Chen Pingan ignored this at all, and said: "Your senior brother seems to have gone to the wild world, and now he is at Rizhui Ferry, and he is very close to Wei Ying of Yuguizong."

Hearing that Huang He was at the site of the Jianqi Great Wall, he just stopped for a while, chatted with Wei Jin, a fellow swordsman from his hometown, and soon went to Rizhuo.But when the Yellow River arrived at the ferry, he directly pointed out the matter to several garrison monks, and he would use the identity of a casual cultivator to strike out the sword alone.However, he seemed to have changed his mind later, and temporarily served as an unnamed monk accompanying the army of a large Li iron cavalry.

On the other side of Rizhuo, besides Su Zi and Liu Qi, there are Dali Song Changjing and Yu Guizong Wei Ying.

Chen Ping'an has always believed that whether it is Li Tuanjing or Huang He, if the pair of master and apprentice were born in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, their sword skills will definitely be very high.

Maybe he could stand shoulder to shoulder with great swordsmen like Mi Hu and Yue Qing.

Liu Baqiao asked curiously: "How did you know that my senior brother was at Rizhui Ferry, and even knew that he had found love with Wei Ying? Have you opened your eyes?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Just guess."

A wind and thunder garden does not have its own mirror, water and moon, does not create a landscape newspaper, does not have any extra human contacts, and foreign business and trade are also extremely limited.

In the eyes of outsiders, Fenglei Garden is a place isolated from the world, and its practice is boring and boring. Besides practicing swords, it is still practicing swords.

Dozens of descendants of the patriarch hall, plus some unnamed outer disciples, and some stewards and maids who help with secular affairs, there are only more than 200 people.

According to the ancestral precepts of Fenglei Garden, this is a place to teach swordsmanship, not a place to raise idlers.

On other hills, every time a qi trainer breaks through, the Patriarch Hall will usually reward a sum of immortal money, but there is no such saying in Fenglei Garden.For the lower five realms of sword training, everything needed for sword cultivation, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures consumed, can be advanced with Fengleiyuan's fairy money. After entering the middle five realms, you need to pay back the money. If he is willing to help with the money, Fengleiyuan will not stop him.

Several dynasties under the mountain that are adjacent to Fenglei Garden, in addition to sending sword fairy embryos with Fenglei Garden, they also took the initiative to send named offerings and titles of guest ministers, which are quite a lot of salary.Even after Li Tuanjing passed away, none of the dynasties under the mountain and the vassal states dared to take away the titles of those sword cultivators and withhold the money of the gods.

It is really the awe of the sword cultivator in Fengleiyuan, which has penetrated into the bone marrow.

Fengleiyuan Sword Cultivator, regardless of male or female, is like a temperament carved out of a mold in addition to the difference in realm.

The sword is straightforward, the grievances and grievances are clear, and the actions are vigorous and resolute.

There was once a middle-five-level swordsman whose arms were cut off during his training, and he deliberately kept alive.

The owner of the garden, Li Tuanjing, asked what had happened, and went down the mountain alone with his sword, to the top of the old Zhuying Dynasty's big mountain. Without saying a word, he just cut off the arms of all 12 people from the other party's Patriarch Hall.

In the old Zhuying Dynasty, which was once known as the sword cultivator like a cloud and the best in a continent, no sword cultivator was willing to speak out.

You must know that Li Tuanjing also made a special trip to the outside of Zhuyingjing City, and stayed at a ferry over there for a full three days, deliberately waiting here for others to ask the sword.

Liu Baqiao asked, "Why do you want to come to our Fenglei Garden? How long are you going to stay?"

Chen Pingan said, "Leave immediately."

Liu Baqiao joked, "Are you really afraid of a little girl?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "You remember to go to Luopo Mountain when you have time, I have to go to Old Dragon City."

Liu Baqiao noticed something strange, nodded his head, and did not keep Chen Pingan.

The ruins of the old dragon city, the magnificent inner and outer cities of the past are all under reconstruction, and construction is in full swing.

It's just that the Baili Long Street under Sun Jiashu's name, the Denglong Terrace, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, the dusty drugstore in the alley, and the Shili Hehua Pu, which Immortal Mi missed so much, are naturally gone.

In the night of the vast world, in the daytime of the wild world.

Chen Pingan was standing on the shore of the South China Sea at the moment, seemingly resting his eyes with his eyes closed, but he was actually flipping through a time-traveling map, as if he had seen the thunderstorm with his own eyes.

After opening his eyes, Chen Pingan immediately returned to the north, chose his hometown as a foothold, and stood at the top of the steps of the Dragon Riding Lane with his hands wrapped around his sleeves.

Just in the small town of my hometown, there was a heavy rain, which fell from the sky and fell to the world.

The battle of Tuoyue Mountain has come to an end, and a peak of Ascension Realm was beheaded with a sword.

Chen Ping walked down the steps slowly.

Countless raindrops fell on the ground, as if following a green shirt pouring down the steps.

Chen Pingan reached out to put his hand between his eyebrows, and when he was halfway there, he stopped suddenly, first glanced at the Yang Family Medicine Store, and then turned his head to look at Luoba Mountain.

Even though it was raining heavily, the right protector of Luopo Mountain still fulfilled his duty, watching the gate alone at the foot of the mountain.

Millet seems a bit bored, just shaking his head there, as if talking to himself, or shaking his prestige with someone, with a golden pole in one hand, and a walking stick in the other, pointing at the rain screen, saying that you can’t tell Well, in fact, my temper can be bad or bad, I have a bad temper, and I am so fierce. Believe it or not, I will throw a pole to the ground for you, and I will beat you into a pig's head with a bamboo pole. Let's discuss it, both of us need to have a longer memory and a longer mind, otherwise we will always cause trouble for others, how inappropriate, besides, we are all walking in the rivers and lakes, we have to be kind, it is not good to fight and kill , Is this the reason?Well, since you don't deny it, let's pretend you understand it...

The little girl in black suddenly stopped talking, frowning her small face and two sparse eyebrows, and remained motionless.

Could it be that the enemy came to the door?

Even the rain stopped?It seems that the other party has a high level of morality, what should I do?

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "What? So fierce?"

Mi Li suddenly raised her head and laughed loudly. It turned out to be a good man, Shanzhu.

Chen Ping rubbed Xiaomi Li's head, and asked softly, "Tell me, why did you cause trouble?"

Millet carried a golden pole on her shoulder, poked the ground with her walking stick, and grinned, "What the hell, I'm just making up a wonderful Jianghu story."

Chen Pingan turned his head to look at a river beyond Hongzhu Town.

Xiaomi Li quickly reached out and tugged on the sleeve of the good man Shanzhu, and said, "Would you like melon seeds?"

Chen Pingan hummed, stretched out her hand, Xiaomi Li immediately opened the small cotton cloth bag on her shoulders, and took out a large handful with both hands. When the good man Shanzhu took the melon seeds, she ran away and brought two bamboo chairs, one big and one Small, sitting side by side, eating melon seeds together.

Mi Li scratched her face and asked, "Good man, Shanzhu, when are you going home?"

Chen Pingan replied with a smile: "I'll be back right away, wait for me to finish carving a character at the top of the city."