The mansion of Sword Immortal Sun Juyuan is no different from the secular wealthy families in the world, but in order to operate this "similarity", the immortal money spent is an astonishing amount.

Sun Juyuan sat on a bamboo mat that almost covered the corridor, and at the four corners of the mat, each pressed with a piece of exquisite paperweight of different materials.

The Middle Earth Sword Immortal Ku Xia stood aside with a solemn expression.

Sun Juyuan said with a smile: "The beginning was not smooth, don't blame Lin Junbi for missing something, you have to blame for not getting your name well, it's summer, and you have a hard summer, so you won't be burdened by Lin Junbi." ”

Ku Xia said helplessly: "He shouldn't provoke Ning Yao." ”

Sun Juyuan smiled: "Isn't this nonsense? How many sword immortals watched the battle before? Thirty? Counting those who didn't show up, we haven't been so lively here for a long time." ”

Ku Xia sighed with emotion: "If such a woman can marry into the Shaoyuan Dynasty, it is really a great blessing, I am lucky to be in the way of the sword, maybe I can raise a mountain peak out of thin air." ”

Sun Juyuan sneered and said: "Don't be delusional here, Lin Junbi is already considered to be the sword luck of your Shaoyuan Dynasty, how can it be remembered by our Ning girl." Besides, Ning Yatou once left the Great Wall of Sword Qi alone, and walked through many continents in your world, but no one can keep it, so if you don't have the ability to hold it, don't blame Ning Yatou for her high vision. ”

Sun Juyuan was suddenly surprised: "You Shaoyuan Dynasty National Teacher, should you really have the heart to want Lin Junbi to come here to dig the foot of the wall, right? Lin Junbi himself is not clear?"

Ku Xia was silent.

Sun Juyuan didn't have the slightest joke look, and said in a deep voice: "If there really is, I advise you to dispel this idea, and directly kill Lin Junbi in his heart." There are some things, no matter how big the face of the national teacher of the Shaoyuan Dynasty is, it is no bigger than the life and avenue of a sword immortal. Once Lin Junbi, a fledgling stunned young man, doesn't know the severity, there is no need for Ning Yao to make a move, just relying on the scheming of Chen Ping'an, Lin Junbi's gang, including the border, will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

Ku Xia turned his head and said suspiciously: "This young man, I have heard some deeds, the young man of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is jealous of him, I am not surprised, why do you even look up to a sword immortal like you so highly?"

As for some insider stories, even if he had a lifelong friendship with Sun Juyuan, Sword Immortal Kuxia still wouldn't say much, so he simply didn't talk about it.

Sun Juyuan sat cross-legged, flipped his palm, and produced an extra wine glass, just shook it gently, and the wine was born in the cup by itself, this cup is the first class favorite of the world's immortal drunkards, better than the wine worm, because this cup is called "Jiuquan", unless you drink all day and night, and drink a hundred catties in one breath, then this small wine glass is simply an inexhaustible wine vat. Therefore, this cup, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is countless among drunkards, is only a total of three.

One is in Sun Juyuan's hands, and the other is in Yan Ming's hands, but since this sword immortal broke his arms and fell into the realm, it seems that there is no more drinking, and the last one is in the hands of the old sword immortal of the Qi family.

In history, there were as many as five Jiuquan cups on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but for someone to sit in the village to open a gambling game, and successively took a pair of deceived pits, and now they don't know whether to return to the Haoran world, or directly to bring the outside of the world outside the world, after the success, it is also called a good thing in pairs, and make up a couple, otherwise it is the same as the master to only play singles, too pitiful.

Sun Juyuan drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and the wine in the cup gushed like a spring, filling the wine glass himself, Sun Juyuan smiled and said: "Ku Xia, what do you think a person should be like if he is a powerful person?"

Ku Xia shook his head and said, "I haven't thought about it, and I'm too lazy to think about it." So I implore Sun Jianxian to speak clearly. ”

Sun Juyuan twisted the wine glass with two fingers, turned it slightly, stared at the subtle ripples in the glass, and said slowly: "Let a good person feel that this person is a good person, and let the person who is the enemy of it, whether it is good or bad, regardless of their respective positions, is deep in their hearts, and is willing to recognize that this person is a good person." ”

Ku Xia thought for a long time, nodded and said, "Terrible." ”

Sun Juyuan shook his head and said, "This is not the most terrifying. ”

Ku Xia frowned and said, "What's the explanation?"

Sun Juyuan said slowly: "What's even more terrifying is that this person is really a good person. ”

This is how I see the world in my heart, and the way the world sees me as it is.

Sun Juyuan remembered the book of the Hundred Sword Immortal Seals, one of the seals, the seal text for the Taoist Guandao.

Extremely interesting.

It's a pity that the seal that was caught by Sun Juyuan at a glance has long been missing, and I don't know which sword immortal secretly took it in.

Sun Juyuan suddenly smiled dumbly, glanced at the distance, and his eyes were cold: "What kind of little chicks are these, Lin Junbi is just that, after all, he is smart, but it's a pity that he ran into Ning Yatou, even if Chen Ping'an deliberately picked it out, he would secretly enjoy it if he took advantage of it, and just sell less." The rest, that Jiang or something, is it your descendant disciple, come to our Great Wall of Sword Qi to play? It's okay not to fight, do you really want to go to war, and give heads to those screaming beasts? You, sword immortal, aren't you tired? Or is it that your Shaoyuan Dynasty is now in this way? I remember that you came here with people in Kuxia back then, and you didn't look like a bird, right?"

Sword Immortal Kuxia didn't say anything, and was silent for a moment before he spoke: "The National Teacher has an order, even if the war begins, they must not leave the city. ”

Sun Juyuan slapped his forehead, drank the wine in the cup, used it to pour out his sorrows, and complained: "My place is a stinky street." Bitter Summer Sword Immortal, it's really a bitter summer, it turns out that it was my Sun Juyuan who was the worst victim of you. ”

Sword Immortal Kuxia was a little apologetic, but he didn't say much, and he didn't need to be polite with his friend Sun Juyuan.

It's just that this nephew, one of the ten people in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and the mainstay of the Shaoyuan Dynasty who has been famous for a long time, is inevitably a little suspicious, could it be that the name of his bitter summer is really a bit effective?

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Over the pavilion, Lin Junbi had already changed into a legal robe, returned to his normal appearance, and was still fresh and refreshing, with the demeanor of a young immortal.

The border that had already revealed its traces sat on the steps, probably the only sword cultivator who was frowning.

Because most of the rest of the young people were indignant and scolding, and the rest were mostly saying some comforting words that they thought were fair.

I don't even know the meaning of guarding the three passes, I really don't know why these children came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, don't the elders teach them before parting? Or do they say that the little ones are ignorant, the fundamental reason is that their parents don't know how to be people? I only know that when they get to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they are all trying to be people with their tails between their legs, so they have a rebellious mentality?

For the wild world, as well as the ferocity of the siege demon clan, in fact, no one knows what it is, and the border can even be determined, including Lin Junbi, the potential enemies in each mind are just the peer sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, as for the two statements of the wild world and the demon clan, they have never paid attention to it. The border himself is okay, because when he traveled to Liuxia Continent, he personally experienced the brutal combat power and tenacity of a Yuanying demon, he and a companion of Yuanying Sword Cultivator, the two sides worked together, and there were countless swords, but they still couldn't really hurt the other party at all, and they could only add another Jindan Sword Cultivator who swept the formation, so they were trapped and killed, and they were ground to death.

Three levels are difficult to cross.

It is the Great Wall of Sword Qi that hopes that these foreign sword cultivators, will have a little more heart, and know that it is not easy to win every battle of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and by the way, remind the foreign sword cultivators, especially those who are not old and have little experience in fighting, once the war starts, they will stay honestly on the city, make a little effort, and control the flying sword, don't be rash, an impulse, just sweep down the city and rush to the battlefield, many sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi act recklessly on this, they will not deliberately restrain them, and they can't be distracted at all to take care of too much. As for the outsiders who purely came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to sharpen their swordsmanship, the Great Wall of Sword Qi did not exclude it, as for whether they could really gain a foothold, or if they had obtained blue eyes from a certain sword immortal, and were willing to let him teach superior swordsmanship, it was nothing more than relying on their own abilities.

"How old is Jun Bi now, how old is Ning Yao? He is not martial, and he is so oppressive in words, this is the young first person of the Great Wall of Sword Qi? If you want me to see, even if the killing power of the sword immortals here is extremely large, the amount of qi is really the size of a needle's eye. ”

"That Ning Yao clearly knew that in the battle of the three passes, the gang of people on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they couldn't get the slightest favor from us, so they deliberately did this, forcing Jun Bi to take out the sword, so that he would be domineering and aggressive!"

"Yes, there are also those sword immortals who watched the battle, one by one, with ill intentions, deliberately creating pressure on Junbi. ”

Jiang Guancheng sneered: "If you want me to look at Ning Yao, there is no pressure at all, it is all an illusion, just want to use the next means to win Junbi, so as to maintain her pitiful reputation." Ning Yao is still like this, Pang Yuanji, Qi Hunt, Gao Yehou, these sword cultivators who are barely the same generation as us, how good can they be?

Border reached out and rubbed his temples, headache.

Fortunately, Lin Junbi frowned and reminded: "Jiang Guancheng, be cautious in your words and deeds!"

Jiang Guancheng stopped talking at this time, but his expression was still indignant.

In the crowd, Zhu Mei was silent.

Jin Danjian Xiu Jin Zhenmeng didn't talk much.

Zhu Mei remembered Gao Youqing, who lost the first game, wrinkled his face, shed tears, and stood silently beside Gao Yehou and Pang Yuanji. And after Liu Tiefu lost his sword, he was applauded by the sword cultivator who watched the battle, and the boos continued, but the young Liu Tiefu could smile hippie, and still hugged his fists in the laughter and scolding to thank him.

Jin Zhenmeng remembered that after Situ Weiran won herself, she smiled and returned the courtesy.

And when that Ning Yao appeared, the atmosphere on the street suddenly became solemn, not just holding his breath and watching the excitement.

The youngest twelve-year-old girl, especially resentful, depressed, said softly: "Especially that Chen Ping'an, who targets Junbi everywhere, is obviously ashamed of himself, what if he wins the battle against Qi Hunt and Pang Yuanji, he is the closed disciple of Wensheng, and the senior brother is the big sword immortal, day after day, month and month, year after year, he has been carefully guided by a great sword immortal, relying on the teacher's cultural context, and has obtained so many magic weapons given by others, is it the ability to have this ability?" If Junbi is in another ten years, with him Chen Ping'an, it is estimated that standing in front of Junbi, he will not dare to take a breath!"

Border wailed in his heart, my little aunt and grandmother, alas, you can't say such things just because you like our monarch.

Lin Junbi shook his head and said: "Chen Ping'an is not a simple person, not as unbearable as you say. ”

Lin Junbi immediately laughed, "If my opponent is too bad, doesn't it mean that I am mediocre?"

When the girl heard this, the young man in her eyes was really good.

The border has made up its mind, and in the future, it will not be involved in the foolish affairs of these sons and daughters.

Love, what's wrong.

Lao Tzu is no longer serving.

But to be honest, he didn't serve them much at the border, he just watched jokes along the way. The only luck is that the national teacher who is half a master frankly said that these guys will not participate in the big war, once the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the demon clan start the war, they will immediately retreat to the upside-down Hanging Mountain Plum Garden, and then set off to return to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, it is best not to stay even in the South Po Continent.

The border rubbed his face with his hands, and silently muttered in his heart, you can't see me, you can't see me.

It's a pity that Jiang Guancheng didn't let him go, and said happily: "It turns out that the border senior brother hides the deepest! That Chen Ping'an is obviously very nervous about whether the border senior brother will make a move." ”

The border looked helpless, isn't it okay for you kid to be completely blind?

As soon as Jiang Guancheng said this, he pierced the window paper, and immediately began to discuss, and the border listened to those who were actually quite sincere, but they were really not happy at all.

When I thought of the young man with his hands in his sleeves and smiling, I felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, and I always felt that things were not so simple.

Ignoring the compliments of those guys, as well as some arch fires full of caution, the border turned to look at Lin Junbi.

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "I'll pay attention." ”

The border breathed a sigh of relief.

Now it seems that in fact, the little junior brother Lin Junbi chose the earliest plan, broke through the realm twice, and fought three people in a row with his own strength to Guanhai Realm, Longmen Realm and Jindan Realm, and passed three levels in a row, which seems to be the best choice.

Perhaps in the eyes of many sword immortals watching the battle, they will have more good feelings towards Lin Junbi. Instead of looking at Lin Junbi's jokes now, he leaned towards that Ning Yao on one side.

Even if Chen Ping'an is given a chance, there is an extra fourth battle, what if he takes advantage? Lin Junbi will win at that time, the more hearty he fights, the more people feel good, and Chen Ping'an beats Pang Yuanji is the same reason, if he can directly let Ning Yao out of the sword, instead of Chen Ping'an, who seems to have picked up a leak, Lin Junbi will of course win more.

It's just that these are just "ifs".

The border will not be stupid enough to ask the little junior brother if he has any regrets.

Not to mention that the sentence "It's not interesting to win or lose with others" at the border at that time was reminding him that Lin Junbi wanted to compete with himself.

Because if you say it, you will make a feud.

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At the end of the day, the sun is shining.

Chen Ping'an, who didn't drink at the wine shop and didn't know how much he had been scolded, took a bench to the corner of the alley, and explained the origin of the 24 solar terms with the children who came out again, and pulled a few words similar to the hometown proverb of "Xiaoman is dissatisfied, there is no water to wash dishes, and wheat is in danger", and did not forget to occasionally show a sentence that was pieced together "Xiaosui is childish at the beginning, and laughs at the night and dreams of camelina and wheat fragrance".

It's a pity that today's children are not interested in literacy and hyphenation, twenty-four solar terms or anything, as for Chen Ping'an's sour text, they can't understand it, and what they are twittering and asking is the fairy sister Ning Yao's sword making an exception on that Xuanwat Street, what is the situation. Chen Ping'an carried the bamboo branch in his hand, waved it all the way, and spoke wildly. The big fart boy named Le Kang, now his father is the cook who helps the wine shop make that Yangchun noodles, and now every time he arrives at home, he dares to speak his mother's side. This kid still likes to dismantle the stage the most, so he asked how many Chen Ping'an it takes to beat Sister Ning Yao. Chen Ping'an was stumped. Then give the children a wave of disgust.

The little kid Feng Kangle shook his head, patted Chen Ping'an's knee, and said old-fashionedly: "Chen Ping'an, you always come here to wander around like this, don't practice martial arts and practice swords, I see, Sister Ning will dislike you sooner or later for not being capable, what if you win Pang Yuanji, look at your little tail, you like to pretend to be an uncle on our side, three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, this is not possible." ”

The children all nodded.

Chen Ping'an put the bamboo branch on his knees, stretched out his hands to press Na Kangle's cheeks, and said with a smile: "You shut up for me." ”

The little kid stretched out his hand to hammer Chen Ping'an, but unfortunately his hand was short and he couldn't reach it.

A young man squatted on the outermost side, remembered the previous turmoil, and said with a hippie smile: "Kang Le, you say it loudly, I, Chen Ping'an, a retreat disciple of the dignified Wensheng Master, can't hear clearly." ”

Immediately there was an earth-shattering burst of laughter.

Now there is a lot of gossip about the second shopkeeper.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I just see that you cubs are young, otherwise one punch will hit one, one kick another, and run away with a sword." ”

Feng Kangle rubbed his cheeks, raised his buttocks, and stretched his neck, oh no, that little girl from Yanyuan Lane, who was the best-looking in the world, was really standing not far away, looking at herself.

What to do?!

At the beginning, relying on a few Chen Ping'an's landscape stories, when she lived at home, she promised to be a little daughter-in-law for herself, and later relied on Chen Ping'an to explain the meaning of the name of the alley in her house, and then he went to tell her again, and now he saw her on the road, although she still didn't talk to herself, but those eyes blinked, didn't she just say hello to him? This is what Chen Ping'an told him after hearing about it, so that he could happily roll in the quilt every day before going to bed.

So Feng Kangle immediately sat upright, secretly gave Chen Ping'an a look, and then complained softly: "Chen Ping'an, it's all your fault, if she ignores me in the future, see if I don't scold you to death." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "For the sake of Kang Le's father's Yang Chun, I will tell you one more story about the gods and monsters of the water ghost today!

A young man looked disapproving, and said: "Chen Ping'an, you first say that the protagonist of the demon subjugation and demon removal for the heavenly way, what kind of realm is it, don't end up being a sparse lower five realms, otherwise, according to what you said, there are so many sword cultivators on the Great Wall of our sword qi, and when you get to your hometown, all of them are heroes of the rivers and lakes and immortals on the mountain, how can it be." ”

Someone chimed in: "That's it, deliberately every time the appearance of that ghost and ghost appears, it is so frightening that I feel that they are all big demons in the wild world every time." ”

Chen Ping'an coughed a few times, remembered something, turned his head, spread out his palm, and the little girl squatting on the side hurriedly handed out a handful of melon seeds, all of which were poured into Chen Ping'an's hands, Chen Ping'an smiled and gave her half of them, and then said while snorting the melon seeds: " Today's young sword fairy who traveled down the mountain with a sword is absolutely enough, and he was born to be called a jade tree in the wind, graceful and suave, I don't know how many women in the rivers and lakes and the fairy on the mountain have a love for him, but unfortunately this sword fairy surnamed Jinglong has never been moved, and has not yet met the woman he really likes, and the water ghost who will eventually meet him in a narrow way must be enough to scare people, how to scare people? Let me tell you about any stagnant water, such as a small puddle in the alley on a rainy day, or a bowl of water on the table at your house, and a large water tank with the lid lifted, and a cold look, good guy! Don't say it's you, it's the sword immortal named Qi Jinglong, when he passed by the river to pick up water and drink, he suddenly saw a miserable white face broken in the mass of water and grass, and he was so frightened that his face was pale. ”

A child was already taken aback, and scolded with a sad face: "Chen Ping'an is your uncle!"

Suddenly, someone asked, "Who is this Qi Jinglong?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It's a young sword immortal who loves to drink but pretends not to drink, this guy likes to be reasonable and annoying to death." ”

Feng Kangle asked, "How old is the Sword Immortal?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's less than 100 years old." ”

Feng Kangle sighed: "This is also embarrassing to say that it is a young sword immortal? ”

Chen Ping'an twisted the cheeks of the little fart, "He is my Chen Ping'an's good friend, you dare to be so presumptuous?"

Feng Kangle grinned, pouted his buttocks, and gave Chen Ping'an a blow on the shoulder with his backhand, "I'm not polite to you, but polite to your friend?"

The fair-skinned little girl in the distance opened her mouth slightly. probably didn't expect that Kang Le was on Chen Ping'an's side, so bold, it seems that Kang Le was on her side, and she really didn't brag.

Chen Ping'an gave Feng Kangle a look, and the little kid nodded lightly, indicating that I understand.

There was a sharp-eyed young man on the side, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, these two shopkeepers are boring enough, don't you really need to practice every day, just mess around with them here, and now you will be the old man who pulls the red line again?

After talking about the landscape story that shocked the children, Chen Ping'an called it a day with the bench.

When I went to the wine shop, Chen Sanqiu was there, so it was a little good, and I was guaranteed to have a wine table bench to sit on.

The young man Zhang Jiazhen is helping the shop, responsible for serving wine or a bowl of Yangchun noodles to the sword cultivators, the young man doesn't like to talk, but he has a smiling face, and that's enough.

Chen Ping'an went to the wine table today, but he didn't drink, he just asked Zhang Jiazhen for a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a plate of pickles.

Before Chen Ping'an returned to Ning Mansion, he reminded Fan Dache: "Dache." ”

Fan Dache, who was picking up a bowl of Yangchun noodles over there, immediately felt like a great enemy, and at this moment he was about to panic when he heard Chen Ping'an say these three words, Fan Dache hurriedly said: "I have already invited a pot of wine with five snowflake money! If you don't drink it yourself, it's none of my business." ”

Chen Ping'an put down his chopsticks and said angrily: "I said before that I will go often, don't be careful, don't let me squat at the door of your house every day and beg you to learn, when the time comes, I will be careless, and I will hit you hard and crawl home as soon as you go out, but my father and mother don't recognize you and drive you out of the door." ”

Fan Dache nodded.

Chen Ping'an looked at Fan Dache with a smile.

Fan Dache looked confused.

Chen Sanqiu turned his head, looked at the young man who was staring at the drinkers all the time, and shouted: "Zhang Jiazhen, bring me a pot of wine, the cheapest!" I will give money, but remember to remind me, it will be recorded on Fan Dache's head. The next time you drink, you ask me if Fan Dache has paid back. ”

Zhang Jiazhen nodded vigorously, and hurriedly went to the shop to get a pot of Zhuhai Dongtian wine.

For this boy in the alley, Mr. Chen is a man of heaven.

Chen Sanqiu, the son-in-law who lives on that Taixiang Street, is also.

If she hadn't come to the wine shop to work part-time, Zhang Jiazhen might not have had the opportunity to say the first half of a sentence to Chen Sanqiu in her life, let alone be remembered by Chen Sanqiu.

Zhang Jiazhen is so big, she hasn't been to Taixiang Street and Xuanhu Street, not once.

No one stopped them, but not only Zhang Jiazhen, in fact, Lingxi Lane, Yanyuan Lane, these beautiful names but extremely poor market children, they themselves would not think about going over there again, they might occasionally think about it, but in the end they would not have the courage to really go for a walk.

Chen Ping'an smiled at Zhang Jiazhen, then pointed at Fan Dache, got up and left with wine.

Fan Dache continued to bow his head and eat the bowl of Yangchun noodles.

To be honest, if it weren't for Chen Ping'an's last words, Fan Dache really didn't know how to go to Ning Mansion.

What if it's a kind word? What is the so-called frequent exchange? Once every three days and once a month?

Is the gate of Ningfu so easy to cross?

Fan Dache raised his head and looked at the back of the green shirt on the street, the man tilted his head sideways, looked at the couplets of large and small restaurants along the way, and shook his head from time to time.

When he arrived at Ningfu, Nalan opened the door at night.

Walking towards the martial arts arena together, Nalan Yexing carried the pot of wine in his hand and asked with a smile: "The money you paid?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I learned from Dong Heitan, and I am not a good man when I drink and spend money." ”

Nalan Yexing laughed heartily, "I'll drink a few sips of wine later, and then take out my sword and help Xiao Dalong, and then I will have energy." ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't laugh.

On the side of the Dragon Cliff Pavilion, Ning Yao, who said that he was going home to practice, had actually been chatting with Mama Bai, and found that after Chen Ping'an came back so soon, the old woman didn't need to be reminded by her own lady, so she left the pavilion with a smile, and then Ning Yao began to practice.

In the small world of mustard seeds in the martial arts arena, Nalan Yexing put away the wine pot that had drunk half of it and began to draw his sword sharply.

Then if a Nalan night walk is useless and careless, Chen Ping'an will have to lie down for ten and a half months.

Mama Bai hurried to the martial arts arena, and Nalan almost ran away from home in fright.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an and Mama Bai explained that they had gained a lot this time, this cultivation path was right, and they didn't need to cook medicine, and self-healing was a practice in itself.

Nalan didn't dare to talk nonsense at night, and said honestly: "That's true. ”

Chen Ping'an was helped by Ning Yao to go to the small house.

Nalan waited for the dog's blood to be drenched in the night, never thinking that the white refining frost was just looking at the backs of the two of them, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Nalan Night Walking felt that this was not a problem, it was better to scold early than late, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but the old woman did not have the slightest intention of starting with the old dog, but just sighed softly: "You said that the uncle and the young lady, like the old man and the lady when they were young?"

Nalan Yexing took out the wine jug, nodded and said, "Why not." ”

The old woman said with a straight face: "These days, it's been hard. ”

Nalan Yexing wondered, "What?!"

The old woman said angrily: "The old dog go to the door!"

Nalan nodded at night, that's right, turned around and went to the gate, the old man felt much more at ease.

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Chen Ping'an sat on the bed, began to breathe and breathe, and his mind was immersed in the small world of human life.

Ning Yao sat aside, lying on the table, looking at Chen Ping'an, he seemed to have met the person he wanted to meet in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile a little.

She knew who it was, because of the fourth natal object, Chen Ping'an stumbled, and after finally refining successfully, he got out of the secret room, and after seeing Ning Yao, he hugged Ning Yao in front of Grandpa Nalan, Ning Yao had never seen Chen Ping'an who had unloaded his burden like this, Grandpa Nalan immediately left, she felt a little sorry for him, and hugged him.

He was elated and bright, and said that the little guy was still there, it was in his heart, but now he has become a little bald head, after they reunited, on a heart road, the little bald head rode the fire dragon, chasing him and scolding all the way.

Ning Yao rarely sees Chen Ping'an who is so straightforward and excited, especially Chen Ping'an when he grows up, in addition to getting along with her, Ning Yao will also be a little worried, because Chen Ping'an's state of mind seems to be almost like a withered old monk who has lived for a long time and has seen too many joys and sorrows, Ning Yao doesn't want Chen Ping'an to be like this. So at that time, looking at Chen Ping'an, who seemed to be back when he was a teenager and she was a girl, Ning Yao was very happy.

There is a friend from afar, who is a little bald head.

But he is not wearing a robe, he is still wearing a Confucian shirt, but in addition to the sword, there is an extra Buddhist scripture in the villain's sleeve.

It was a long-lost reunion that Chen Ping'an didn't dare to think about, only he still felt guilty in his dreams, and he couldn't let go of his feelings for a long time after waking up, but he couldn't talk to anyone about the regret and guilt.

There were so many things in his life that he didn't say goodbye to and never see again.

Ning Yao lay on the table, staring at Chen Ping'an, she laughed to herself, remembering that on Xuanhu Street before, Chen Ping'an hesitated for a long time, took her hand, and asked secretly, "When I was about the same age as Lin Junbi, who was more handsome." ”

At that time, Ning Yao first asked rhetorically: "What do you think of yourself?"

Then Chen Ping'an began to scratch his head, feeling that the answer was really sad.

So Ning Yao sincerely said the answer in his heart, and did not secretly put the words in his heart, and told him: "You look much better!"

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hands and gently wiped her brows, "My stupid Ning Yao, alas, what a good vision!"