Chen Ping'an didn't wait for Ning Yao to finish speaking, so he said in a hurry Miss Ning, you wait a while, and then Chen Ping'an turned his head, took off his sword cultivation and secretly took a sip of wine.

Ning Yao was a little confused.

Could it be that this guy has done something that can't help himself? For example, he came all the way from Lizhu Dongtian to the upside-down hanging mountain, and owed a lot of debts, all of which were recorded on her Ning Yao's head?

For example, he lost the mountain-shaking boxing spectrum early, and after only practicing a few thousand punches, he felt that he was useless in boxing, so now that he has a sword box on his back, he has started to practice swords, and in the end, he has no interest in practicing boxing and swords?

Or is Chen Ping'an wandering the rivers and lakes, a fool has a foolish fortune, and there is a large circle of confidantes around him who lack heart, and now he is waiting for him in the inn?

Ning Yao wants to think east and west, and south and north.

Only I didn't think about whether Chen Ping'an lost the sword cast by Ruan Qiong.

How is this possible, thousands of mountains and rivers, spring, summer, autumn and winter, he will definitely send the sword.

After drinking, Chen Ping'an suddenly stood up and walked to the bottom of the steps, facing Ning Yao, behind Ning Yao was a Jingjian Pavilion, as if it was the 10,000-year-old spirit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there were also the dogwood and the ghostly fence, Chen Ping'an was squatting at the base of the wall at that time, thinking about a lot of messy things, such as the poems and sentences recorded in the book, there are one less person in the dogwood, there is sitting alone in the secluded fence, there are Ah Liang and the fierce words, there are those more historical inscriptions in the Lei Chi Chongdi, Chen Ping'an even thought about the scene of the first reunion between the two, it was not so stupid to sit on the steps of the upside-down hanging mountain, and then saw her。

Ning Yao sat on the steps for a long time, leaning back, her elbows lazily against the high steps, her eyes narrowed, and her narrow eyebrows became more and more slender and moving.

After Chen Ping'an saw this scene, he couldn't say a word, turned his head, and took another sip of wine.

Chen Ping'an just opened his mouth to speak.

Ning Yao suddenly raised his eyebrows, sat up straight, and asked, "Chen Ping'an, when did you become a drunkard?!"

The words that finally mustered up the courage and climbed to the mouth as hard as climbing a mountain scared back to their stomachs one by one, as if they had fallen off a cliff and died, and they fell to pieces one by one.

Chen Ping'an sighed, squatted on the ground, silent, and scratched his head with both hands.

Ning Yao stood up and said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, you seem to have grown taller, alas?"

Chen Ping'an got up suddenly, stretched out his hand and motioned to Ning Yao not to go down the steps, "Miss Ning, you wait for me to finish this sentence!"

The boy raised his head high, puffed out his chest, clutched the flask, and looked at the girl in a dark green robe.

Ning Yao blinked, as if he couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Chen Ping'an's gourd.

Chen Ping'an said: "Miss Ning......"

He quickly shook his head and changed his title, "Ning Yao, I like you." ”

Ning Yao sat back on the steps, "You have the ability to speak louder." ”

Chen Ping'an opened his throat and shouted, "Ning Yao, I like you!"

Ning Yao asked, "Who are you?"

Chen Ping'an had a bright smile, no longer the slightest restraint, and said arrogantly: "Dali Longquan Chen Ping'an!"

Although Chen Ping'an also knew that after giving the sword to Miss Ning, it would be best to get along for a while, and it would be best to see Miss Ning's native hometown again, as well as her friends on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then decide whether to say it or not, it would be the safest and worst result, that is, Ning Yao didn't like him, but maybe he could still be friends.

But Chen Ping'an didn't want to do this.

Ning Yao stood up again, she looked strange, and asked Chen Ping'an, "Like a person, so amazing?"

Chen Ping'an was confused and didn't know how to answer at all.

After being confessed to liking, will all the girls in the world ask such a question?

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but complain a little about the master of the old sword saint of Song and the old Zhouzi of Osmanthus Island in the Combing Water Country, one crow's mouth, and the other refused to teach the experience of the rivers and lakes.

Ning Yao stepped down the steps, came to Chen Ping'an, and stretched out a hand, "Bring it." ”

Chen Ping'an sighed, untied the knot, took off the wooden box behind him, took out the long sword forged by the saint Ruan Qiong, and handed it to the girl in front of him.

After Ning Yao took the long sword, she didn't pull out the sword to look at the edge, hanging it on the right side of her waist, she went straight forward, and passed by Chen Ping'an.

When Chen Ping'an turned his head suddenly, he saw her raise one arm and wave goodbye gently.

Chen Ping'an's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything, because all his strength and courage were used in the previous sentence.

He was reluctant to turn his head for a long time, unwilling to withdraw his gaze.

She walked farther and farther away, and her figure faded into the night.

Chen Ping'an turned his head, walked to the steps where he had been sitting, and began to mutter, saying those words that he didn't have time to say.

Miss Ning, how are you doing?

Miss Ning, I've seen a lot of interesting things when I go out this time, can I tell you?

Miss Ning, you must not have imagined it, I promised you to practice boxing a million times, but now there are only 20,000 punches left.

Miss Ning, do you know that at that time in the ancestral house of Mud Bottle Lane, when you laughed, I felt that I was the richest person in the world.

Ning Yao, I saw Ah Liang, but Mr. Qi is gone.

Ning Yao, I have been to Huangting Country, Da Sui, Caiyi Country, Comb Water Country, Old Dragon City, and I have been to many places. I've seen a lot of girls, but they're not as good-looking as you.

Miss Ning, you used to ask me if I liked you, and I said no, you didn't seem to be unhappy, but now that I like you so much, you don't seem to be very happy, I'm sorry.

Miss Ning, I'm glad to meet you.

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On the white jade square at the foot of the lonely peak mountain, the little Taoist boy wearing the fishtail crown continued to sit on the futon and flip the book, these days are an important fasting day in the world, and the inverted hanging mountain has never regarded itself as a vast world, so this gate leading to the Great Wall of Sword Qi will only be reopened when the day after tomorrow, otherwise this is one of the most lively areas in the inverted hanging mountain.

Because there are only people here, but only goods.

A real transit hub, in the belly of an inverted hanging mountain.

In the early years, in order to see whether it was necessary to dig the mountain wall and build a new big ferry in the belly of the mountain, whether to ask the master of the world, the two brothers had a dispute, the great heavenly monarch of the inverted hanging mountain thought that the general trend was the trend, why did the inverted hanging mountain put so much incense money and did not earn?

In addition to the janitor, the real identity is the second place in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and the little Taoist boy who feels that the groundbreaking of the Inverted Hanging Mountain, as long as it involves the mountain character printing body, even the slightest bit, is a great disrespect to the master.

At that time, the two quarreled and couldn't find an answer, so they didn't hesitate to fight for it, and afterwards they lit three incense sticks in Shangxianglou, which alarmed the master who stayed in the sky all the year round, and the master first returned to Bai Yujing in the green world, and then personally issued a will, and the two brothers stopped, but after that, the little Taoist boy who originally held great power and almost did not lose his senior brother, in a fit of anger, no longer dealt with any affairs of the inverted hanging mountain, and threw them all to the great heavenly monarch, and he guarded such a futon.

The man holding the sword sitting on the horse-tied stake slept soundly throughout the day, but at night he was very awake, his eyes were as bright as the bright moon, and his face was full of lively smiles, looking left and right, as if waiting for someone.

Waiting left and right, without waiting for the expected person, he was a little impatient, jumped off the hitched horse, bypassed the mirror gate, and came to squat next to the little Taoist boy, only the sound of the little Taoist boy slowly turning the book in his ears.

Xiao Daotong has been in a bad mood recently, although he is a Taoist in the line of the Great Heavenly Monarch, he has a close relationship with Lu Shen of the Three Palms Sect, and when he sees the sissy surnamed Lu, he is annoyed. The little sissy has a loud tone and is even more annoying. Senior Brother Da Tianjun lost a fight with someone, and he was still annoyed.

Why are there so many worries in the world?

I was not deceived by the little palm taught by Lu Shen to this inverted hanging mountain in the world, staying in that Bai Yujing, but there are not so many troubles, every day I accompany Lu Zhangjiao to walk on the railing on the top floor, waiting for the master to return to Bai Yujing from the outside of the world to recuperate, occasionally lucky, you can also meet the rare Daozu Master in a hundred years, Daozu is a busy man, rarely appears in Bai Yujing, or in the unknown secret realm, help stabilize the luck, and make it a cave for monks to live in and cultivate, or in that small lotus cave Tianguandao, of course, Daozu no longer needs to be enlightened, the so-called Guandao, according to his own master, is just watching other people's paths。

Xiao Daotong couldn't stand the sword-hugging man next to him, "In the final analysis, isn't she still a little girl, what's there to see." ”

The man holding the sword smiled and said: "You don't understand, I'm a guilty body, and I'm punished here, so it's rare to have a little interest." ”

Xiao Daotong closed the book and grinned: "Yo, across the door, in the vast world, and the Great Sword Immortal who also has the Immortal Realm, how small is the interest?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "It's really not interesting to chat with a guy like you." ”

The man added, "It's still the pair next door to us, which is better than us, and this is not now a small bet." ”

Xiao Daotong was a little interested at this time, "What are you betting on?"

The man holding the sword asked tentatively, "The futon lends me half of it to sit?"

Xiaodao Tong didn't move at all, and sneered: "What do you think?"

The man no longer dwelled on this, and continued: "The old Yao next door is with the Dao Gu who is wearing the sword, and when he returns to the Great Wall of Sword Qi before the dawn of the bet on the little girl, it will be one person or two people. ”

Xiao Daotong asked, "Can't you not return to any of them?"

The man holding the sword shook his head and looked into the distance, "She will definitely return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi." ”

Xiao Daotong asked, "Because of the glory of the two surnames Ning and Yao?"

The man sighed, his expression complicated.

Xiao Daotong's eyes lit up, he waved his sleeves casually, and after silently reciting the two names in his heart with the accent of Dongbao Aquarius, there were two cyan talismans drawn by hand, and at the same time, they disappeared in a flash.

The man holding the sword flicked his fingers, smashed the two wisps of talismans that were more ethereal than green smoke, and said angrily: "Don't look at incivility, don't smell incivility." ”

Two talismans, one is an echo of heaven and earth, and one is a breezy talisman, the former can quickly move between heaven and earth, as long as there is a conversation in a certain place, involving the words of the person who drew the talisman silently, this talisman begins to work, and the conversation can be quietly recorded. The latter flicks the face of the talisman, you can find the characters painted by the talisman and send back the pictures.

The two are of high rank and extremely difficult to draw, but they belong to the chicken ribs of the Taoist talisman on the mountain, because the echo talisman is good, the breeze is not bad, and when it encounters a place where the magic is forbidden and the evil aura is strong, it will sharply consume the aura of the talisman, such as hitting the mansion where the door god sits, the Wenwu Temple, the City God Pavilion, the mass grave, etc.

Even if the material of the talisman paper is good, the backlash can be great, and the movement is too big, and after being detected by the monk, it will naturally be regarded as a provocation, and it is easy to find the person who drew the talisman by following the clues, and eventually cause disputes.

Therefore, the two talismans are only suitable for wandering reconnaissance in the "lawless" land.

However, Xiao Daotong controlled the two talismans in his own territory in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, of course, there was no problem.

It's a pity that it was broken by the inverted hanging mountain sword immortal.

The man with the sword asked, "Bet or not?"

Xiao Daotong was not interested, shook his head and said: "Don't gamble, you are such a bad gambler, the difference in gambling products, you can rank in the top three in the inverted hanging mountain, I bet with you, if you lose, I will definitely give you something, if you win, you will definitely not get something." Bet on what to bet on, not to bet. ”

The man's attitude was gloomy, "I don't have much hope in my life, and even being a gambler can't be ranked first." ”

Xiao Daotong remembered an interesting thing, and said with a smile: "You have calculated, look at the two broken swords in the Jing Sword Pavilion, you look back at yourself, the people from all walks of life who pass by here, whether it is the Great Wall of Sword Qi or the vast world, who is not respectful to you? In their opinion, your living Great Sword Immortal is fragrant when he farts." ”

The man with the sword was not annoyed, and laughed at himself: "In this way, I am here to watch the door, and I really shouldn't have any complaints." ”

Xiao Daotong put down the book, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and looked up at the sky.

The man muttered: "For the people in the market, after a hundred years away from home, the hometown should almost become the hometown, for the qi practitioners, how can a thousand years be counted, then what about our convicts who have been on the road for 10,000 years?"

Xiao Daotong did not answer this question.

I can't answer.

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The night of the inverted hanging mountain is deep, and on the other side of the gate, the scorching sun hangs high.

There are also two people sitting at the gate, one each of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Inverted Hanging Mountain.

A gray-clothed old sword correction was refining the natal flying sword in the bright light, and next to him stood a middle-aged Taoist girl who was wearing a magic sword.

Dao Gu frowned and said: "Ning Yatou went to the inverted hanging mountain without permission, it is not in accordance with the rules, and when the time comes, the Great Heavenly Monarch will be held accountable, and I will tell the truth." ”

Old Jian Xiu nodded and said, "To be honest, I will bear it." ”

In the distance, a group of teenagers and girls walked up, all of whom were the darlings of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Although almost everyone was born in Xuanhe, they can be described as the pride of the sky, but in the recent war, in less than three years, this group of children has gone on three expeditions, and there are two fewer friends, a young man nicknamed Xiao Grasshopper, who died on the battlefield south of the city, and one who completed the training and returned to the Confucian Palace.

A handsome young man, with two long swords hanging from his waist, one with a sheath, a scripture, and one without a sheath, named Moire.

A fat boy was born with a smiling face, but he was the most murderous, with a sword and purple lightning at his waist.

A one-armed girl with an ill-fitting sword on her back.

A swarthy boy with an ugly face and scars, wearing a sword and red makeup.

When the old sword cultivator saw these rabbit cubs, he didn't have a good face and continued to refine the sword.

However, the Dao Gu of the Sword Dao, who has no connection with the major families of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, has some heartfelt smiles and greets the children.

Saying that these guys are children is just their height and age, but in fact, the bright future of each of them and the height of their future achievements can be seen by almost the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi. Especially when they walked up to the city, and then walked down the city to the battlefield in the south, they experienced one battle after another, and they actually won enough respect.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, no matter what your surname is, you need to rush to the battlefield.

Of course, there will be some differences, that is, in the cultivation realm of the sword master of the protection array, the sword cultivation of young girls and girls in the poor portal can only honestly accept the sword master arranged by the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and those children of big families, in the early expedition, there will definitely be people around them who secretly follow, and most of them are powerful servants who have no task for the time being, but unless they are in a certain death situation, these people will not easily help.

To the north of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this piece of soil is soaked with sword qi that has been passed down from ancient times to the present and from generation to generation.

To the south, every inch is permeated with the blood of generations.

This group of people have different temperaments, the fat man pestered the Dao Gu of the sword, imitating someone to say lame meat words, but instead was said to be a stupid goose by the upside-down hanging mountain Dao Gu, the one-armed girl stared at the sword refining technique of the old sword cultivator, the handsome young man looked displeased, and the swarthy young man looked at the gate, I heard that a few steps away, it is another world, and over there, there is only one sun and moon, the scenery over there, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the young man really can't imagine what the mountains and rivers are beautiful.

The handsome young man kept patting the hilt of the sword with the palms of both hands, looking a little impatient, and complained: "If I see that guy, I'm afraid I can't help but slash through with a sword, and you must stop me when the time comes." ”

The fat man said with a smile: "What are you stopping, hacking to death and pulling down, when the time comes, you will be chopped into meat sauce by Ning Yao again, and there will be two less eye-catching guys at once, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone." Don't worry, the scriptures and the two swords of the moire, I will keep them for you. ”

After making a joke, the fat boy was a little helpless, "Ning Yao didn't want to say more about that guy, just a few original words over and over again, a fool of Lizhu Dongtian, a rotten good person, and a fan of money...... How do I think, if I have to make a trade-off, or the nerds of the school palace are more likable? They have fought side by side with us many times, and they have also saved Dong Heitan once, barely enough, worthy of Ning Yao. ”

The ugly boy glared at the fat dun fiercely.

Where would the latter be afraid, and threw a wink back.

The handsome young man asked: "Could it be that we think too much, just Ning Yao's temperament, who can we like in this life?"

The one-armed girl thought about it seriously, and she closed the coffin and said, "It's difficult!"

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In the middle of the night after the inverted hanging mountain, a heroic girl in a dark green robe with two swords hanging from her waist appeared near the foot of the lonely peak.

In an instant, she walked out of the mirror again, and the scorching sun was in the sky, she raised her head and subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

Inside and outside the gate, the man holding the sword and the little Taoist boy with the swimming fish, the gray-clothed old sword cultivator and the master sword Dao Gu all glanced at each other in unison.

As for the peers of those girls, the friends who were full of admiration and respect for her were relieved one by one, feeling that only Ning Yao was the only one who returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi today, the weather was really good.

As he walked, the black-charcoal-like young man surnamed Dong turned his head and said, "Sister Ning?"

Ning Yao snorted, quickened his pace, and kept up with them.

and over them.

The four laughing and laughing fell silent.

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Outside the Jingjian Pavilion of the Hanging Mountain, Chen Ping'an stood up, intending to return to the Stork Inn.

Just after he got up, he found a middle-aged man and woman who looked like a couple walking in the distance, dressed elegantly, all of them were plain-looking, with a smile on their faces, just glanced at him, and looked at the Jingjian Pavilion behind him.

Chen Ping'an lowered his head and said goodbye to the wine gourd that he hadn't actually drunk, and was about to leave.

The woman smiled softly: "It's the first time we've visited Jingjian Pavilion, I heard that this place is very big, do you have any special explanations and explanations?"

Chen Ping'an stopped, thought for a while, and nodded: "Why don't I take you around?"

After the man and woman looked at each other and smiled, they both nodded: "Okay." ”