Sword comes

On a small hillside that was no more than ten feet high, there were more than twenty people standing scattered. There was no fixed number of clothes and accessories, but their faces and eyes seemed to be carved out of a mold.

A burly man knelt down on one knee and was carefully examining the two corpses with stiff bodies. He opened the eyelids of one of the corpses with his fingers, revealing eyeballs like cracked ice tiles.

A short woman who changed into a city lady's cotton clothes slowly walked up the hillside, followed by a sword-wielding woman and a white-faced old man.

She didn't get close to the two corpses, covered her nose, and asked in a thick nasal voice, "Wang Yifu, what do you say?"

Wang Yifu sighed and said, "Both of them were killed by a master swordsman. They didn't hurt their bodies, but their meridians were all broken, and their internal organs were completely rotten."

The woman's face was gloomy and uncertain, "We have such a powerful martial arts master in Dali, and they are two colleagues. Our royal highness has always been in charge of border surveillance. He claims that he has not caught any clues this time. It’s impossible to deliberately let the fish slip through the net, right?”

Wang Yifu hesitated, "Niangniang, if I'm not mistaken, it was done by one person."

The woman squinted her eyes suddenly, with a domineering aura, "What did you say?!"

Wang Yifu pointed at the necks of the two, and a thin red line appeared, "This line between the two deceased is closely connected, and it is clear that one person smeared it with a knife."

The woman took a deep breath and tried her best not to show her murderous anger too clearly. She sneered, "When did Fengxue Temple become so invincible in the world? If an inexplicable guy just comes out, he can kill people as easily as killing chickens? These two You Wang Yifu doesn't know who this person is, but Xu Ranran knows, come on, talk about it, and let our General Wang hear it like thunder."

Xu Hunran looked embarrassed, and explained bravely: "One is a grandmaster who has just entered the seventh realm of martial arts, proficient in boxing and good at close combat, and the other is a monk on the eighth floor, who also practiced flying swords and Taoist talismans. In 20 years, The two teamed up to assassinate six times, never missed a shot, and now they are the masters of the Zhuye Pavilion under the command of the empress."

The woman was extremely angry, but she had been suppressing it all the time. At this time, she angered the first swordsman of Da Li, and said sharply: "Xu Huanran! Report their names! Dead people also have names!"

The old man was terrified, bowed his head slightly and said, "The warrior's name is Li Hou, and the cultivator's name is Hu Yinglin.

The woman's expression improved slightly, but her face was slumped and she said weakly: "Yes, Li Hou and Hu Yinglin, Ye Qing, the frontier pillar of your Lu Dynasty, was killed by these two people. They did not die. In the enemy's territory, he did not die on the battlefield, but on our own territory."

Perhaps the woman realized that her gaffe would make Wang Yifu laugh, so she used Lu Shi, who was once loyal to the general, to perform surgery, "It's ridiculous, at first we thought that Ye Qing, such an important person, would definitely have several big names around him. The qi trainer was secretly protecting him. In order to get rid of him, I even had to join forces with my uncle. How could I imagine that, from infiltrating the border, sneaking in to kill, and then retiring, the Lu Dynasty did not respond at all. It's just to annoy a few border immortal forces. As for being isolated to this point in the court? Isn't Emperor Lu the most respectful of the immortals on the mountain? Why is there only one immortal sect that is willing to accompany you to the burial of Lu's family? ?"

After saying this, the woman was a little refreshed, and her heart was much happier.Sure enough, you are not afraid of hardships, as long as there are people around you who suffer more, you can enjoy happiness, but you cannot enjoy more happiness around you.

This is probably the reason why she is willing to give one of the children to the national teacher Cui Yu instead of Qi Jingchun of Shanya Academy.

Save your worry and effort, don't be afraid of being bullied when you grow up, you will only cry to find your parents.

Wang Yifu's face flashed with sadness.

Ye Qing, the great general, is the loyalty of the country and the pillar of the country.Guarding the border for the Lu Dynasty for 30 years, abruptly blocked the three large-scale offensives of the Dali Frontier Army.Back then, Song Changjing almost died in battle once, and how many times he cursed Ye Qing as a stubborn old man.But in the end, after Ye Qing's death, the Lu family even quarreled for a long time about the posthumous title. The [-] elite frontier troops are slowly dissipating.

Song Changjing waved his teacher past, as if entering a realm of no one.The first thing I did was to personally go to this person's grave to make a toast and offer incense. Afterwards, the Dali Ritual Department criticized him, and Song Changjing's face was swollen with a copy.

Emperor Dali reviewed three big good words in succession and laughed.The emperor of Longyan Dayue, but finally said with a smile to the eunuch beside him, these words are the words of the emperor's younger brother, as for these words, they must have found a swordsman to do it for him.

In fact, the woman has been observing the face of this subjugated general.The woman nodded secretly.Although he didn't completely trust him because of this.

If you lose even your normal feelings, you must have an indomitable will.doing what?What can you do other than restore the country?

Then Wang Yifu is really courting death.

If Wang Yifu only knows a martial artist who fights, kills, and kills, and can act so delicately to such a state, then Wang Yifu has the ability.

But she wasn't afraid either.

The old swordsman Xu Hunran asked suspiciously: "The niangniang has clearly greeted Master Ruan and promised not to do anything in Longquan County. We also sent a letter to Li Hou and Hu Yinglin, asking them not to act rashly in the near future, and everything will wait until Dali. Let’s talk about the border. It’s reasonable to say that Master Ruan should sell Niangniang’s face, so he shouldn’t be a person from the Wind Snow Temple, and he doesn’t even care about Niangniang and Master Ruan’s face, right?”

Wang Yifu asked, "The detailed identity of the man with the sword has not been found out yet?"

The sword-wielding woman shook her head and said, "There is no result yet. We can't go to the door to ask Master Ruan about this kind of thing, let alone find the monks from the Fengxue Temple. We can only rely on Dali's own espionage agency to find clues. As for the border espionage affairs, it is inconvenient for the mother to intervene..."

At this point, she stopped, and the young woman stopped talking.

This involves the surging undercurrents at the highest levels of the Dali dynasty.

Wang Yifu asked: "Is it possible that the squire of the Li family named Zhu He is actually hidden?"

The woman sneered: "That guy who is not in the fifth realm of martial arts is not worth mentioning. The Li family has no courage to make trouble under my nose."

The old swordsman sighed, "This is a bit difficult."

The woman smiled charmingly, "It's hard to do? It's very easy to do, go back to Beijing immediately! I will cry with His Majesty the Emperor."

In this matter, after all, someone else broke Da Li's rules first, so His Majesty the Emperor is willing to stand up for her.

----

Li Baoping had a new small bookcase, and the large and small items in the back basket had to be moved to the nest. The two men, one big and one small, took this opportunity to find a secluded place away from Li Huai and others while they were resting, and secretly figured out their belongings. , to prevent loss or damage.

Chen Pingan also took off his backpack.

An old locust wood sword, it is guessed that Mr. Qi gave it, because at that time Chen Ping'an inexplicably put on a hosta on his head.Both Chen Ping'an and Li Baoping felt that it was Mr. Qi's intentional act. Chen Ping'an usually put the locust sword in the basket diagonally, but only in the dead of night, when it was quiet, he took it out and put it on his lap, the boy's mood would change. Peace and tranquility.

A yellow snake gallstone, placed under the sunlight, will reflect the beautiful veins of golden color.

The other twelve small and exquisite snake gallstones have faded from their original bright colors, but the texture is delicate and still good.

Li Baoping couldn't put it down, holding the yellow snake gallstone in his palm, and said: "Little Master, don't sell this one, the other twelve stones, even if you want to sell them in the future, you must find someone who knows the goods. Buyers, otherwise we must lose money."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Of course."

There is also a long black stone with a length of one foot in the back basket. It looks very similar to the Dragon Slaying Platform, but Chen Ping'an is not sure. I remember that Miss Ning said that she wanted to separate the Dragon Slaying Platform as the best sword sharpening stone in the world. , not only need a sword fairy to shoot, but also need to break a very valuable weapon, of course, for the youth, very powerful or very precious weapons and objects can be directly linked to their value.

Just like for the girl who returned to the girl, the opponent's combat power can be directly linked to how many Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an knew that this would definitely not be given to him by Master Ruan. It was Mr. Qi who gave both the locust wood sword and the sword grinding stone?Or was that fairy woman in fluttering white clothes who used a magical technique?Or is it something that Miss Ruan is hiding?

Chen Pingan had a headache.

Miss Ruan had left a gold ingot, two silver ingots, and a bag of ordinary copper coins in Li Baoping's back basket.Once Li Baoping opened the purse unintentionally, Chen Pingan was shocked to find that there was a gold and copper coin mixed in it.

Ruan Xiu secretly left this winning money.

This shocked Chen Pingan, and he was sweating profusely at that time.If he had been careless and failed to discover the truth, and then accidentally spent this copper coin as an ordinary copper coin, thinking of the consequences, Chen Ping would like to slap himself twice.Chen Pingan tidied up all the objects, big and small, like a woman who is used to careful planning, taking care of a small house.

Every time Li Baoping saw this scene, he wanted to laugh, thinking that little uncle would be too good at living.

Then how many excellent girls will be worthy of your little uncle in the future?

The little girl felt so hard to find, so she felt a little sad.

A ghostly child sneaked over and was discovered by Li Baoping. He looked at the small bookcase at her feet and said to Chen Pingan: "Chen Pingan, if you make me a bamboo box, it will be better than Li Baoping's." That one is bigger and better looking, so I'll call you little uncle, how about it?"

Chen Pingan glanced at him and said nothing.

Li Huai was a little anxious, and decided to take a step back, "Then it's as big as Li Baoping's small bookcase, right?"

Chen Ping'an accidentally discovered that Li Huai's boots were tattered, showing his toes, and said, "I'll make you two pairs of straw sandals later."

Li Huai was furious and jumped, "I don't like those broken straw sandals. What I want is a bookcase! A bookcase for the books of sages and sages! I, Li Huai, are also Mr. Qi's disciple!"

Chen Pingan frowned, "Let's go."

Li Huai was stunned and looked at Chen Ping'an's face carefully. After the two looked at each other, Li Huai suddenly felt a little scared and guilty. This child who was not afraid of the sky did not swear at anyone for the first time. He left angrily, just ran out a few steps and turned around. The head said confidently: "Don't forget the straw sandals, if you want two pairs, you can wear them interchangeably."

Chen Pingan nodded.

When Li Huai ran away, the little girl adored her face: "Little Master, you are really amazing, don't you know, Li Huai, this guy, I can only convince him, arguing is not good, even if it is Mr. Qi Li Huai doesn't like to listen to him."

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, then picked up the basket, "Get ready to leave. After another two days' walk, we'll be able to see Daliyi Road in no time."

The little girl picked up the small bookcase.

Little girl, red cotton jacket, green bamboo box.

In fact, Ah Liang was very hard, and wanted to tell this big and small, if our little treasure bottle was not cute enough, dressing in this color would make people laugh to death.

Li Baoping suddenly said: "This Li Huai is a bit like the slug in the mud bottle alley, little uncle."

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, as if he had never compared the two words together. After thinking about it carefully, he shook his head and said, "It's not like that. If you have a chance to see Gu Can in the future, you will understand."

The little girl snorted. Anyway, she just mentioned it casually, and quickly imagined what Daliyi Road was like.

Chen Ping'an was actually the same as Li Baoping. At first, he felt that the slug Gu Can and Li Huai were somewhat similar, but after getting along for a long time, he would find that the two were very different.

Li Huai and Gu Can have similar personalities. They have a nest of centipedes and scorpions in their mouths. They are very poisonous. They can make people popular in one sentence. In Chen Ping's eyes, they are actually quite different. , also from poor background, Gu Can looks like a thief, and rolls his eyes faster than anyone else, but Gu Can's shrewdness beyond his age is more of a self-preservation, while Li Huai is a pure little hedgehog One, stab anyone who catches them. This is because Li Huai's parents are still alive, and there is a sister on top of him. His temperament is not complicated, and he has gone to school and read books, and his classmate Mengtong is Li Baoping, Lin Shouyi, Shi Chunjia and these older children, Li Huai, in general, has not suffered a lot.

Gu Can is different. He pulls his mother who grew up with one hand. Sometimes it has to be said that it also affects him, so that at a young age, he has tasted the warmth and warmth of humanity. The drunk man walked out of the Mud Bottle Alley and saw Gu Can who was playing home. He didn't say anything. He walked over and kicked Gu Can in the stomach. After Gu Can fell to the ground, he stepped on his head. , so a little older child hugged his stomach and curled up against the wall, unable to cry.

If it wasn't for Chen Ping'an who happened to go out and bumped into it, he flew over, punched the man staggering back, and then hurriedly carried Gu Can to Yang's shop, God knows if there would be any root cause.

He also holds grudges even more. He has a small ledger in his heart, a pen account, and he remembers it very clearly. Whoever shrew scolded his mother today, and which shameless man flirted with his mother, he remembered them all, maybe As he grew older, some things and details had been forgotten, but Gu Can would definitely not forget the impression of hatred for a certain person.Of course, Gu Can remembered the man who gave him two feet, what his name was, what alley he lived in, and who was at home, Gu Can knew all about it. When he was alone with Chen Ping'an in private, he always shouted. He wanted to dig up that person's ancestral grave, and also said that the person had a daughter, and when she grew up, she must sleep with her and bully her to death.

Children at that time probably didn't know what sleep meant at all. They only knew that many mother-in-law and aunty men liked to "joke", and the words related to their mothers, women said stealing, and men often used the word "sleeping". .

Chen Ping'an still remembers it vividly. The child was only four years old, and his immature face was full of ferocious faces.

Fierce, fierce eyes.

Chen Ping'an was a little worried. He certainly hoped that Gu Can had a better life outside, but at the same time, he didn't want Gu Can to become a fairy like Cai Jinjian and Fu Nanhua.

Looking at the absent-minded little uncle, Li Baoping asked, "What's wrong?"

If Chen Ping'an used to say it was fine, but now he said straight to the point, "I'm afraid that the next time I see a slug, I will become ignorant of him."

Li Baoping said suspiciously, "Children run fast. If you don't meet in four to five years, seven or eight years, it's normal that you don't know each other."

Chen Ping'an grinned, more like encouraging himself: "I believe Gu Can will always be that slug in Mud Bottle Alley."

It doesn't matter if you recognize yourself or not.As long as that kid is doing well, that's better than anything else.

----

A fault stone cliff appeared in the riverbed of the Tiefu River, which fell rapidly, and the downstream water suddenly rose sharply.

Chen Ping'an stood on the rocky cliff by the river and practiced boxing, taking six steps back and forth.

A Liang did not know when to stand on the edge of the stone cliff.

The water splashed everywhere, the sound of water was surging, and the mist filled the air. Fortunately, in the late spring, the cold air had dropped, and it did not appear to be biting.

A Liang said loudly: "You practice this boxing, it's not very interesting. This stance is a very entry-level little box, and any Jianghu sect has it, but the stiletto is sloppy, at least it can help you barely survive, It's like a medicine used to hang one's life, it's not expensive, but fortunately, it's the right medicine."

The boy listened, smiled, but did not speak.

Because old man Yao said that when practicing boxing, don't get discouraged.

A Liang nodded, "But a boring thing, interesting people can do very interesting. You practice boxing like this, it's not a big problem. Martial arts is a real dripping diamond, and it depends on water grinding."

Chen Pingan finished his boxing practice, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked, "Aliang, aren't you that Shenxiantai Weijin?"

A Liang said with a smile: "Of course not. He reads poems in sets. The wine tastes extremely poor. When he drinks high, he likes snot and tears. It's worse than Li Huai. How could I be like this? people."

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, as if he did not expect A Liang to be so straightforward, "The donkey and the wine gourd?"

Ah Liang rolled his eyes and said, "Naturally, they are all from Wei and Jin. I'm not as poor and particular as he is, but I like drinking, riding a donkey to see the mountains and rivers, etc. I really can't do it, it's slow, it can drive me to death."

Chen Ping'an asked cautiously, "Isn't he dead?"

Ah Liang jokingly said, "Why am I killing him, killing people and stealing treasures?"

Chen Pingan looked at A Liang and shook his head, "I believe you won't kill him."

A Liang took a sip of the wine gourd that was supposed to be used for raising swords, "He gave me this little gourd for keeping swords, and I taught him a good swordsmanship. That kid's hut opened and finally broke the bottleneck. , so he went to retreat. As a reward, he gave me the gourd. Don't think I took advantage, he made a lot of money. I just help take care of this donkey."

The ten arms of the swordsmen of the Fengxue Temple soldier, it is very difficult to break open.

However, Ah Liang didn't want to explain too clearly to Chen Ping'an.

The road is a step by step.

Chen Pingan was a little strange and asked, "Why didn't Master Ruan recognize you?"

A Liang found a place to sit and shook the small silver gourd, "The sword energy of life in the gourd is still there, and there is no defect, which means that the master is still alive, and the spirit and body are all intact. You Dongbao Pingzhou are a In a small place, Ruan Qiong doesn't think there are too scary masters here, not to mention killing Wei Jin in an instant, but also so fast that even Wei Jin's natal Feijian can't be contacted."

Chen Ping'an was surprised: "Small place? Some people say that there are thousands of Pingzhou dynasties in our East Treasures, and we haven't reached the border of Dali yet."

A Liang turned his head and threw the jug to the young man standing beside him, "You also know it's a 'go', come and come, have a drink, a man can't drink, it's just a waste of time."

"Don't drink. Zhu He said that people who practice martial arts should not drink." Chen Ping'an carefully took the wine gourd, sat next to A Liang, and handed it back to him. Looking at the river, he sighed softly: "Yes, I have seen immortals flying around stepping on swords, flying over the top of our town, many."

A Liang is a little annoyed when he hears Zhu He now, but this guy next to him likes to compare himself with Zhu He.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked, "Aliang, can you really teach Wei and Jin swordsmanship? Then aren't you more powerful than Zhu He?"

Again.

A Liang sighed, "I'm just a good-natured person, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Chen Pingan was really curious about this, so he broke the casserole and asked, "Is it even more powerful?"

A Liang snatched the wine gourd, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said with disgust, "Go on."

Chen Ping'an laughed, turned his head to look at the depressed man in the hat, blinked, and said, "Actually, I know that you are much better than Zhu He."

A Liang finally felt better.

Chen Ping'an immediately added a sentence, and said sincerely: "I don't think either Zhu He can beat you."

A Liang said helplessly: "If you really want to flatter you, you can be a little sincere. Anyway, remove the word 'maybe'."

Chen Ping'an was silent, the corners of his mouth were raised, looking at the mighty azure waterfall, he suddenly said, "A Liang, thank you."

A Liang drank the wine one by one, and asked casually, "Huh? Thank you for what I did. I didn't teach you boxing or swordsmanship."

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged, habitually put his hands and fingers on his chest, and practiced the sword-furnace fist, "After meeting you, I feel that the outside world is not so scary. Because I found that there are good people outside, no Anyone who has high skills will bully people at will. On the way, Li Huai Zhu Lu said that to you, and he never got angry. "

A Liang smiled and took a sip of wine, then slowed down a bit, "This compliment caught me off guard and made me take a sip of wine to overwhelm me. But you are also scared? Dare to kill a young immortal in an alley, Dare to fight against the mountain monkey? Dare to take a small treasure bottle and travel to the Great Sui Dynasty without saying a word? You are really courageous."

Chen Ping'an said softly, "Some things are done because they have to be done, but that doesn't mean I'm not afraid at all. I'm a kiln apprentice who burns porcelain, how can I be bold?"

A Liang nodded, "That's the reason."

The two were speechless, only the sound of water.

A Liang was the first to break the silence and asked, "If you did a very showy thing in a very famous place, and then you could engrave a big character that will be passed down for thousands of years, which character would you choose?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "It should be my surname. My parents are both surnamed Chen. It would be great to engrave the word Chen."

A Liang shook his head and sighed, "It's really tacky, not like me."

Ah Liang quickly explained to himself: "It's normal, a strange man like me, after all, is a rare existence. Herds of cattle and sheep are on the flat ground, and tigers walk alone in the mountains. It's lonely."

Perhaps the man in the bucket hat was moved by himself, so he quickly took a gulp of wine.

The straw-shoe boy suddenly grinned, unable to close his mouth, as if thinking of something very happy.

This is definitely a rarity.

So Ah Liang asked, "What are you thinking, silly?"

The young man blushed a little, and said with a face: "If I can write more characters, then I will write the name of my beloved girl on that wall."

A Liang grinned and said, "Then you burn more incense, and pray that your future daughter-in-law's name has only two words. If it is three words, four words, hehe."

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, "Could it be that someone else's name has four characters? Isn't that weird?"

A Liang patted the boy on the shoulder, "Chen Pingan, read more in the future."

Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed.

A Liang woke up suddenly, "Chen Pingan, do you have a girl you like?! Who is who, tell me quickly, let me laugh!"

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes with a smile, shook his head and said, "No."

A Liang pointed at the boy, "I knew from the beginning that you were not honest."

Chen Pingan asked in a low voice, "Aliang, are you still a bachelor?"

A Liang: "Shut up!"

Chen Pingan responded, "I knew it from the beginning."

A Liang stretched out his thumb, pointed at himself, and said, "Do you know how many maidens are crying and wanting to marry me A Liang in other places?"

Chen Pingan replied solemnly: "Of course I don't know."

After A Liang was deflated, he drank silently.

Chen Pingan asked, "By the way, Ah Liang, what words did you engrave? Can you say it?"

Ah Liang was instantly refreshed and triumphant, "That's amazing, my words are written like iron and silver hooks that are unparalleled in the world. The key is that the word is very flavorful! It's catchy, and the momentum is like a rainbow, compared to what surname Haoran Ah Lei Chi, it's much better. You don't know, in order to stop me from carving such a word, the faces of many old tortoise bastards have turned black, and they can't do anything, so they are afraid to compare goods, some of them are very senior The guy who blows his beard and stares so angry that he almost rolls up his sleeves and fights with me. I don't bother to pay any attention to them. You two shamelessly beat me together. I won't run away? I'm stupid, right? Of course, I run after writing."

Chen Pingan regretted asking this question.

A Liang had a look of "hurry up and ask which word it is".

Chen Ping'an turned his head slightly, looked at the river again, and did not speak when he was killed.

A Liang was dumbfounded.

The man in the bucket hat gently stuffed the fragrant wine gourd, apparently not even interested in drinking.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an suddenly widened his eyes, and found that on the lower reaches of the Tiefu River, there were actually four or five people walking on the water together, and there were white-haired old men in robes singing "The famous mountain has been for the saints since ancient times". The enchanting woman smiled again and again, and the little boy in Taoist robe held a bamboo stick and was old-fashioned.

Chen Pingan widened his eyes and murmured, "Immortal?"

Arian didn't even look in the eyes.

Zhu He held a string of red bells, which rang hurriedly, and rushed towards Chen Ping'an and A Liang, with a heavy face: "This is the demon bell left to me by my ancestors. Inside, there will be no wind and no sound, Senior Ah Liang, Chen Pingan, we better be careful and leave this riverside cliff first to avoid unnecessary conflicts."

Chen Ping'an thought about it and got up.

A-liang didn't look at the strange scene on the other side of the river at all. He pulled out the wine stopper, shook it at the two of them, and said with a smile, "I'll leave after drinking this wine, very soon."

Zhu He was a little anxious, "Senior Ah Liang, our Dali court has always been very loose in the control of the mountain and wild beasts. As long as no human life is caused, we generally never intervene..."

Ah Liang let out a sigh, saying so, got up quickly, and left the stone cliff with them to make way for the uninvited guests.

But above the river, the five extraordinary and extraordinary guys, with their respective realms and cultivation bases, made judgments, and the old man with the highest Taoism was the first one who seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt on his forehead, stopped his body, and remained motionless. , the next four are the same.Then, the old man who was full of immortal energy turned around for the first time and ran wildly. This time, he couldn't care about the immortal demeanor. He wanted to use both hands and feet.

Ah Liang had a suspicious look that couldn't be more fake, and also had a wicked smile.

Zhu He swallowed his saliva.

The bell in his hand was silent.

He asked tentatively, "Senior Ah Liang, is this?"

Ah Liang tied the silver gourd and rubbed his chin, "Could it be that I am too murderous?"

Chen Ping'an asked in a low voice, "Aliang, are those guys who recognized your sword-raising gourd?"

Ah Liang laughed heartily, put his arms around the boy's shoulders, and walked down the stone cliff, "It may be possible, there is a lot of mystery in the sword-raising gourd. I won't tell him to ordinary people."

A Liang suddenly let go of his hand and let Chen Pingan go back first.

The straw-shoe boy trotted away.

Aliang still hooked up with Zhu He and asked in a low voice, "Zhu He, you are the fifth realm of martial arts, right? How did you make Chen Ping'an think you are a master? Why don't you teach me, or I will After spending so much effort and putting on the air of so many masters in vain, that kid is still blind."

Zhu He's body was stiff, and he said uneasy: "Senior Ah Liang, I really don't know this."

A Liang said angrily, "This is boring."

Zhu He grimaced, "Senior Ah Liang, I really don't know."

Ahead, the young man turned and trotted backwards, facing Ah Liang, and asked with a loud laugh, "A Liang, what exactly is that word?"

Aliang was in high spirits, coughed, held the hat with one hand, and held out his thumb high with the other, "Meng!"

Like the five guys on the river, the boy turned around silently and ran away as if struck by lightning, muttering, "Your uncle's!"