Chapter 213: The Distance Across the Border
"I haven't seen you in a while, but you've grown a lot. Chen Pingzhi suddenly stopped, and all the killing intent on his body disappeared. looked at Lin Ji, who was walking towards him firmly, and said kindly.
Lin Ji was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand why the old man had such a big change, and he actually twisted it in the next moment.
"Youxian Mountain is really different from other places. I also want to learn from that old guy. ”
"That's not messing up. Lin Ji interrupted Chen Pingzhi's reverie at the right time.
The distance between the two was only a few feet, but neither took another step forward.
Chuzhou inside and outside the city is a completely different world, Chuzhou outside the city of more than ten miles of war is in full swing, and the city is light and light, the old man drinks from the farmer to ask for home-brewed rice wine, not far away some children gather to whisper, from time to time to the old man to cast curious eyes, for the children who grew up in the small city of Chuzhou, this old man looks quite like the old Confucian who came out to enjoy the scenery in the big city of Zhongjing on weekdays, but those old scholars who come here with their families to play do not look down on wine, they all bring their own delicacies and good wine.
The old man smiled kindly, beckoned to a young girl from the master's house, the little girl stepped forward timidly, the old man took care of himself and weighed the gray and old money bag, it seemed that he was shy in the bag, only poured out a dozen copper coins, handed over to the girl, and told her to let her father and mother cook a fresh fish, watching the girl jump away, the old man smiled and muttered a sentence of yellow hair hanging down and enjoying himself.
The girl came with a wooden plate containing a steamed yellow croaker, the amount of green onion and ginger was very sufficient, and she also specially added wine and a few strings of ham, the old man took the chopsticks first, and did not mind whether the peasant woman followed the method of steaming to cook the fish. The old man put the plate in the corner of the table with few stones, and the chopsticks flew like flying, and the little girl saw that the old man was eating with relish, and she was very happy, and she smiled, and immediately stopped being afraid of life, and asked softly: "Grandpa, are you from Zhongjing?"
The old man slowed down his chopsticks, shook his head, and smiled without saying a word. The little girl sighed, a little regretful, the peers in Chuzhou City always talk about going to Zhongjing City, always saying how magnificent the city is, how generous the rich people in the city are, she has never been to Zhongjing, naturally longing for envy, and I heard that the sisters there are like fairies, she thought that if she could be half as good-looking as they grow up. The old man finished eating the steamed yellow croaker, handed the wooden plate and chopsticks back to the little girl, and laughed softly: "Zhongjing is nothing good, in my opinion, Chuzhou is much better than Zhongjing." ”
The childlike little girl said happily, "Really?"
The old man was noncommittal, touched the girl's head, stretched out his finger and gently hissed at his mouth, signaling her not to make a noise. The little girl nodded vigorously.
When the wine jug on the little girl's table was taken away and a jug of wine was filled again, the amiable old man just now had disappeared, and on the table he had sat on just now, in addition to the leftover plates, there was also a gold ingot of about five taels or so.
The little girl had never seen so much money when she was so old, and she couldn't believe it and screamed loudly.
When the little girl's parents heard the sound, they hugged each other and wept when they saw the gold.
The old man licked the residual smell of fish at the corner of his mouth, reminisced about the deliciousness of the fish in his mouth, and shook his head in enjoyment.
"After the third child left, the food on Youxian Mountain was really too bad. It's okay to run down more. The old man couldn't help but mutter, but suddenly frowned.
Out of Chuzhou City, the old man seemed to have no change in the frequency of walking, but in just a short moment, the old man's figure had disappeared at the gate of Chuzhou City.
"Headmaster, please advise. ”
Lin Ji's sleeves were already rolled up to his elbows, his forearms were naked in the cold wind, his stable right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, and threw out the Fengxiao sword with a bang, and the blade of the sword shone like frost in the cold wind.
Lin Ji walked forward with steady steps, and walked towards the principal who was unwilling to leave him.
Chen Pingzhi slowly narrowed his eyes, and his hands in the sleeves behind him trembled slightly, obviously not because of fear, but he didn't know what these flicking fingers were doing.
The bright blade of the sword slashed through the quiet plain, cut off the cold wind and dew rain that blew, and slashed between Chen Pingzhi's squinted eyes!
Chen Pingzhi's eyes narrowed more and more, and his gaze suddenly fell on Lin Ji's right hand like electricity.
For a while, Lin Ji felt that the pressure was increasing, but Chen Pingzhi really didn't do anything, just glanced at Lin Ji.
The Fengxiao Sword in Lin Ji's hand, which had become snowy, seemed to have fallen into a quagmire in the seemingly transparent space, difficult to move, and although it was not far from Chen Pingzhi's face, it seemed that it would never be able to get close.
As if sensing the chaos on the plain to the incredible essence of heaven and earth, the air above the two of them became solemn and depressed, I don't know if it was because of the temperature drop or some other reason, the sharp heavy rain turned into snow at this moment, slowly falling towards the ground.
A snowflake floated past Lin Ji's eyelashes and landed on the back of his hand holding the hilt of the sword trembling slightly, melting instantly.
Is this the gap in the realm?
Lin Ji asked himself in his heart, but his face was indeed resolute.
Lin Ji simply gave up the action of swinging the sword and slashing people, since it couldn't swing the sword, it could still walk to get close to the enemy, so he resolutely chose to move his feet to get close to the headmaster he once respected.
The essence poured into his legs, moving like a hammer, although it was very slow, but it moved after all.
Chen Pingzhi's brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a bit of approval, as if this indiscriminate blockade was also difficult for him, so in the next moment, he resolutely let go of the hands that were clenched behind his back.
The power of a thousand catties disappeared suddenly, Lin Ji's reaction was already beyond ordinary people, without a moment of shock and disbelief, the next moment the sword blade sneered and broke through those ends, stabbing at Chen Pingzhi's old cheek!
Lin Ji, who stabbed with a sword, had no expression on his face. Chen Pingzhi's face didn't have any expression, he looked at the oncoming Feng Xiao Sword, overflowing with essence, as if he couldn't feel the cold breath carried on the sword blade at all, and the right hand in the back sleeve appeared between the two of them at some point, and the two fingers that looked ordinary were like snowflakes falling in the sky at this time, gently falling on the sword body.
Lin Ji felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be as heavy as a hill, and he didn't speak.
Lin Ji took a deep breath between the cold wind and falling snow, and the sword momentum had been exhausted, so he did not choose to continue to instill essence into Feng Xiao's sword, but did not hesitate to let go of the hilt of the sword, and the five fingers that were scattered in his grip shrank inward, clenched into a fist. At the time when Chen Pingzhi did not expect it, a punch was struck.
A gust of wind suddenly appeared on Lin Ji's fist, and countless air currents gushed out violently from between his fingers and from those pores on the back of his hand!
Chen Pingzhi squinted his eyes, his expression was calm and confident, the weak are weak after all, and no matter how many tricks he uses, he is just a weak. It's just that as the principal, he has a little praise for his students, and it takes a lot of courage to give up his weapons at this time.
And the seemingly tyrannical fist only touched a corner of his clothes after all.
Like a spring breeze, Lin Ji's fist was caressed, and the strength of the strong man who blew away all the snowflakes was like an adult looking down on a child.
The next moment, Lin Ji's body fell to the ground with a thud like a deer shot by a bow and arrow in a winter day. Blood spilled from his mouth.
"Let's go, let's go back to Canghai City. Chen Pingzhi didn't look back at Lin Ji who was lying in a pool of blood, but walked to Fu Gongzi, who was already stunned and sat down.
"You walked far away today and saw the battle between two masters of the realm above Zhiwei, so you want to use the herb in your arms as a reward for watching this battle. The old man's tone was soft, but it seemed unmistakable.
Fu Gongzi's body didn't know whether it was because of fear or cold, he couldn't help but tremble, looked at Chen Pingzhi like looking at the devil, and slowly handed over the quaint wooden box in his arms.
The old man took the wooden box and nodded with satisfaction. But for some reason, the outstretched arm was indeed frozen in mid-air.
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