As a cultivator, he naturally found out about the miraculous scene just now, but he didn't understand the reason, so he asked Wang Ping'an.

And Wang Ping'an's unified reply to them was: "It's thundering, it's raining, I accidentally smashed a peachwood sword, it's nothing, everyone continues to sleep." ”

Hearing this answer, everyone rolled their eyes.

Sleep, sleep your sister!

The moon is so dazzling, you actually say that it is thundering and raining?

Can you use dim sum when making up nonsense?

The shards of glass all over the yard were also thunderbolted?

How much more jealousy do you have to be to be struck by thunder?

If you don't answer, won't we read the Reiki revival app forum? At this time, there are at least dozens of cultivators living in Wangjing Village, and they are far away, so they may have seen it more clearly, and maybe they have already posted on the forum.

Sure enough, on the Reiki Recovery Forum, they saw the process of the thunder splitting the peachwood sword, and some people even recorded a video.

Due to the serious lack of skills in refining magic weapons, at this time, the flying swords that can be used by the various sects are all wood products, and they are practiced day and night with divine thoughts, so that there is a possibility of success of the sword.

The peach wood sword of Fu'an Daochang is a unique magic weapon of the Maoshan school, whether it is the pattern or the standard, it is different from other schools.

In addition, this sword had also been used in the crater during the day, and it was normal for it to be recognized at a glance by nearby cultivators.

So someone sprinkled it, restored the story, and added his own speculation, and wrote this post extremely wonderfully, like a legendary story.

From the beginning of the Maoshan Taoist priest looking for Tang Shen to treat the injury, to Wang Ping'an to find face for his apprentice and beat the Qingyun Daoist, and then to the Fu'an Taoist to shoot for the face of Maoshan, at night with the divine sword, wanted to attack and kill Wang Ping'an, and finally was smashed by several heavenly thunders.

At least ninety percent of the analysis is true, and only one percent is a picture made up by the brain.

"My God, it was actually a generation of disciples of Maoshan Fu'an Daochang who personally attacked and killed Wang Ping'an, these famous factions, bullying the small with the big, don't even want their faces!"

"I think it's because the peace monk usually does too much, otherwise why would so many masters want to kill him?"

"Heavenly thunder shattered the Maoshan faction's magic weapon peach wood sword? This reminds me of the destruction of Tianwumen, the same heavenly thunder, the same taste, can't be wrong!"

For a time, the replies were like clouds, some people analyzed the grievances and responsibilities of Wang Ping'an and the Maoshan faction, but some people crooked the building, leading the matter of Tianlei to the destruction of Tianwumen.

In particular, "Detective Ke Bei" is extremely active, and he believes that Wang Ping'an killed Tianwumen, and Tianlei is the evidence.

Same recipe, same taste – same thunder!

However, "Detective Kebei" is too active, which makes many people suspect that he must have a close relationship with the destroyed Tianwumen.

Qin Xiaoyu sat at the head of the bed, looking enthusiastic, and excited: "My boss is so powerful, he actually frightened the Maoshan generation of masters, he is too deep, I still can't understand his depth! Fortunately, I have always been extremely determined to mess with the boss!"

And after Gu Tingcheng read a few posts, he received a call from his father.

"Allure, the strength and background of the peaceful layman are more and more beyond our expectations, you can't be too reserved, family marriage is like that...... Now it's rare for you to meet someone you like, and you have to work hard to get rid of the arrangement of those elders. ”

"I see. Gu Tingcheng's voice was very cold, she couldn't stand the marriage arranged by the family, so she took the initiative to transfer and fled to a remote place like Tiannan Province, but since the family took a fancy to Wang Ping'an, they kept urging her to seize the opportunity.

She originally looked down on Wang Ping'an and felt that he was not her favorite type.

Later, the more she came into contact, the more she discovered Wang Ping'an's strength and mystery, and she couldn't help but be attracted to him, so she slowly fell, let go of her reserve, and even competed with Xu Qingming secretly.

But Wang Ping'an is a straight man of steel, no matter how she hints or prompts, she doesn't see the other party taking the initiative to pursue her, which makes Gu Qingcheng doubt his charm for a while.

Now that she heard the urging of the elders in the family, she felt how irritable she was - it was not that she didn't work hard, but that the other party was too steel!

It's useless to take the initiative to pursue, and it's useless to send a wallet to raise, is it possible that you have to drug yourself?

At the same time, Xu Qing also received a phone call.

"Xiaoqing, a strange thing just happened in the orchard where you live, have you seen it?" Uncle Li said mysteriously on the phone.

Xu Qing replied with a puzzled face: "You said that Tianlei smashed a peachwood sword, right?" I saw it, but I was relatively slow, and when I saw it, the peachwood sword had already fallen from mid-air!"

"Xiaoqing, you may not understand what this means, but Uncle Li told you that if you can live in that villa, don't come out easily, you can live as long as you want, and if you need anything, you can ask for it at home, and someone will send it with a phone call. That's not what I meant, but what your father, your uncle, your grandfather and others meant. ”

"Huh, how can you do that...... Shame on you!" After speaking, Xu Qing hung up the phone with an excited expression, and the family finally understood their minds? Hmph, then don't think I'm a girl.

This night, the entire rivers and lakes, and the entire cultivation world, were disturbed by these few heavenly thunders, and they couldn't sleep all night.

But Wang Ping'an slept until dawn, and after getting up, he ran to the peach orchard and picked up the broken peach wood sword.

The peachwood sword, which was originally a little ruddy, turned black at this time after the baptism of heavenly thunder, like ebony, with a unique burnt fragrance.

Wang Ping'an weighed it for a while, observed the kindness, and felt that the car beads were a little difficult, because this peach wood sword was not too thick, and the beads that came out of the car would be very small. But it doesn't matter, Tian Tian is also a child anyway, and a small bead is acceptable.

If you can't use up the beads, you can make a string for your sister Wang Fengxi, even if she has a talisman jade pendant rewarded by the system, there is no harm in wearing an extra talisman thing.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyu ran over and asked, "Boss, is this broken peachwood sword sold?" There is an uncle in my family, when he was inspecting the mine, he might encounter something unclean, and he urgently needed something to ward off evil spirits. ”

"No, I have already thought of what I can do with these mahogany. Wang Ping'an refused.

"But isn't there a peachwood sword in the living room of the villa? What is the use of this broken sword if you want it? Why don't you sell it to my ......uncle for three million?"

"Xiaoyu, your thinking is too vulgar, can you use money to measure your broken magic weapon? Besides, is my Wang Ping'an a person who is short of money?"

"I understand, you think it's too little? Then five million?" Qin Xiaoyu thought that he knew Wang Ping'an very well, so he took the initiative to increase the price.

"It's not about money, I'm going to prepare the car beads and give them to Tiantian and Fengxi, so don't mention the matter of selling. After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he took the broken sword and returned to the villa, and at the same time made a phone call and asked someone to come over to change a piece of glass.

Qin Xiaoyu stood behind, dumbfounded, is this the Wang Ping'an he knows? When did it start, he actually doesn't love money?

So what is the meaning of my existence?

No, the boss must love money, he doesn't love it, and he has to find a way to make him love it!