Compared with the past, Ningfu actually has one more Chen Ping'an, and it is not too lively.

The reason for the silence of Ningfu is too heavy.

Originally, after Ning Yao was born, Ning Mansion had the opportunity to become a top family with the surnames Dong, Qi, and Chen, but now they are all gone, but there is a haze lingering.

It is the shop that stacks the mountains, because of the Taihui Sword Sect Sword Immortal Huang Tong's homecoming wine, the old Sword Immortal Dong San went out in person, a total of six Sword Immortals shared the table to drink, and the big car came, and there were three Sword Immortals who carved words on the Nothing card, so that the small wine shop was just about to go downhill business, and after a night, the business was so prosperous that it was not like words, and the sword cultivator who was squatting and drinking grabbed a handful, and at the same time, the wine shop launched the unique pickles of Yan Ji Shop, buy a pot of wine, and give away a plate for free, with the slightly faint Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine, take a sip of wine, crunch a mouthful of pickles, and the taste is excellent。

Chen Ping'an's clothing, food, housing and transportation in Ningfu are very regular, leaving aside the six hours of refining qi in the pavilion of the dragon cliff every day, it is often early in the morning, and Mama Bai sprinkles and sweeps the courtyard for half an hour, during this period, inquire in detail about boxing, and help feed boxing in Lion Peak Li Er, which is detailed enough, but different peak masters, each expounding the theory of boxing, often fundamentally connected, the road is very different, the scenery is very different, the old woman often talks about the subtleties, and she personally practices boxing moves, Chen Ping'an has a lot to learn. The old woman is actually very pleased, because Chen Ping'an has already used her boxing in the street fight, Bai Lianshuang's boxing method, and the vast majority of the world's boxing intentions, the opposite way, the most heavy boxing, the spirit is restrained, boiled to a situation that seems to be perfect, out of the spirit, and then talk about handing punches to the enemy.

Every day at noon, I walked with Nalan at night on the mustard seed small world martial arts arena to familiarize myself with the flying sword of a jade Pu realm sword cultivator, which took about half an hour.

At the sub-hour, there is also a drill, which is the requirement of Nalan Night Walking, if he wants to learn his two completely different sword intent essences, these two hours are the best time.

Learning swords with Nalan at night, not as good as learning boxing with Mama Bai, often have to be injured, in fact, Nalan walking at night is very measured, Chen Ping'an is looking at the scars, the skin is open, all are small injuries, but Mama Bai is distressed again and again, once Chen Ping'an was slightly injured a little, after practicing the sword, according to the old rules, drink two cups with Nalan's grandfather, as a result, Mama Bai scolded Nalan at night, scolded a dog's bloody head, Nalan Yexing just reached out to cover the wine glass, and did not dare to return the mouth. In fact, Chen Ping'an said that Chen Ping'an had said it, and Ning Yao had also helped to say it, and they all hoped that Mama Bai would not have to worry about it, but for some reason, she could be described as a knowledgeable old woman, but in this matter, she couldn't twist it, she was not very reasonable, and the bitter one could only be Nalan Night Walking.

Later, I heard that Chen Ping'an's sword qi was loosened and there were signs of breaking through, so the old woman endured her distress and barely let go of Nalan Night Walk, who had no merit but hard work.

Regarding Ah Liang's revised eighteen stops, Chen Ping'an privately asked Ning Yao why he only taught so many people.

Ning Yao's expression was solemn, and he said that Ah Liang didn't want to teach a few more people, but he didn't dare.

Chen Ping'an was sitting in the pavilion at the time, and woke up in shock, and he was directly scared into a cold sweat for the first time.

After teaching a lot, the sword cultivation of the younger generation of the demon clan in the entire wilderness world can all rise to the top of the sword path!

Ning Yao looked at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an said: "So far, I have only taught Pei Qian alone. ”

Ning Yao nodded and said, "Then it's fine." ”

After that, Chen Ping'an asked if there were any sword immortal pens scattered in the city in addition to the two engraved books, whether it was a local or foreign sword cultivation work, whether it was writing about the battle of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or a landscape travelogue in the wild world, it was okay. Ning Yao said that this kind of idle books, Ningfu itself does not have a lot of collections, and most of the library buildings are books of sages and sages of the hundred schools of thought, but the mirage in the north of the city can try your luck.

Chen Ping'an hesitated.

The bazaar, very strange, its roots, is a veritable mirage, but for a long time condensed into the substance, Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent, like a fairy mansion, nearly 40 buildings of various colors, can accommodate thousands of people. The city itself is heavily guarded, and it is not easy for outsiders to enter and exit, so the giant merchants who have a long-term trade with the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the world are all doing business there, KitKat objects, antique treasures, magic weapons and heavy weapons, everything, the mirage will be virtual every hundred years, and the monks who live there need to withdraw once, and the characters will come out, and wait until the mirage re-condenses into reality on its own, and then move into it.

Ning Yao was once assassinated over there.

Mama Bai also fell from the Ten Realms Martial Arts to the Mountain Peak Realm over there, and the pure martial arts were not common qi practitioners in the Falling Realm, so it can be seen how dangerous and tragic the sneak attack was back then.

Chen Ping'an didn't promise Ning Yao to go over there together, he just planned to let people help collect books and spend money, otherwise he would work hard to earn money and do something.

If you don't talk about the fight with all means, you only talk about the speed of cultivation.

Even if Chen Ping'an doesn't compare with Ning Yao, but only with Chen Sanqiu and a few of them, he will still be sincerely ashamed. Once Yan Zhuo was in the martial arts arena, saying that he wanted to "pass on the art on behalf of the teacher", and taught the peerless boxing method to the little girl Guo Zhujiu, Chen Ping'an squatted aside, ignoring the nonsense of one big and one small, just glanced up at Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu in the pavilion of Qi refining weather, with the Changsheng Bridge as the bridge between the two worlds and the earth, the spiritual flow is so fast, it is simply dizzying, Chen Ping'an is a little worried when he looks at it, and he always feels that he breathes and breathes over there every day, and he can't help the feng shui treasure land of Slaying Dragon Cliff.

Ning Yao stood aside and comforted: "Your Immortal Bridge has not yet been fully built, and the two of them are Jindan monks, so you will feel that the gap is huge." Waiting for you to get together enough of the five natal objects, the five elements complement each other, and now the three natal objects, the water character seal, the soil of the five mountains of Aquarius, the wooden fetal god statue, the rank of the three items is good enough, and there is already the prototype of a small world and a big pattern. You must know that even in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the vast majority of Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators do not have such a complicated Dan room. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Sword cultivation, if you have a good enough natal sword, you can do it, and you don't need so many natal objects to support it." ”

Ning Yao said, "Didn't I say some words of comfort to you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I got it." ”

Chen Ping'an remembered something, "Diezhang is busy with shop business every day, so she really won't delay her cultivation?"

Ning Yao shook his head and said: "No, except for the Lower Five Realms to enter the Cave Mansion Realm, and to the Jindan, two times in the Ning Mansion, the rest of the Stacked Peaks break the realm, all on their own, every time they have experienced a battlefield grinding, the Stacked Ridges can break through the realm extremely quickly, she is a genius who is born suitable for large-scale fighting." Last time she had a discussion with Dong Huafu, you actually didn't see everything, and when you really went to the battlefield and fought side by side with Diezhang, you would understand why Diezhang was regarded by Chen Sanqiu and them as friends in life and death, except for me, every time Chen Sanqiu ended the battle, he had to ask Yan Fatzi and Dong Heitan, and the back of Diezhang's head could be seen clearly, whether it was beautiful or not. ”

Ning Yao said: "Therefore, the elders of Dong and Chen have always been very impressed by Diezhang, who is not very good-born, especially on the Chen family's side, and they also intended to let a young handsome man marry Diezhang, Chen Sanqiu's brother nodded and agreed, but Diezhang himself did not agree. Grandpa Dong is willing to see off Huang Tong, the sword immortal of the Taihui Sword Sect, and the shop he chose in Diezhang has nothing to do with you, only with the fact that Diezhang saved Dong Heitan's life. He once said, 'If I am going to die, there is no need to save me.' Grandpa Dong especially appreciated. ”

Ning Yao said with a smile: "I didn't say much about these things, she is delicate, she always thinks more, I'm afraid that she will be distracted, she admires those senior sword immortals who have made great achievements, and she can't do it too much." Previously, on the side of the store, you should have noticed that whether it was left and right, or Grandpa Dong, or Han Huaizi Licai, they would be very nervous when they saw it. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "I did find out, if you agree, I can talk to her when I go back, I have more experience in this matter." ”

Ning Yao stared at Chen Ping'an and asked, "What's wrong with this, or do you think I'm very unkind?"

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hands and pinched Ning Yao's cheeks, "How is it possible." ”

Yan Fatzi, who has been watching and listening to the Quartet, was careless, and smashed the little girl who learned his fist and foot martial arts on the door with one leg, Yan Zhuo was unconscious, and gave Guo Zhujiu a look, the little girl turned her head and looked, gasping for air, the master was bold, and he was really a master of art and bold!

Ning Yao stood still, letting the guy's two fingers pinch both cheeks, "With such a big ability, go to the mustard seed world and accompany you to practice?"

Chen Ping'an hurriedly withdrew his hand, but after losing one hand, he stretched out his palm with one hand and stretched out his hand to the martial arts arena, and said with a smile: "Please." ”

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows, swept into the mustard seed world near the south of the martial arts arena, stood still, and twisted his wrist slightly.

Chen Ping'an ran away without a trace.

Ning Yao didn't chase him, he just sacrificed his flying sword and walked around in the mustard seed world, not even practicing swords, but he hadn't let his flying sword see the world for a long time.

The matter of cultivation is really not worth mentioning for Ning Yao.

Guo Zhujiu was stunned and said: "Judging the situation, I can stretch and bend, and my master is really a big husband." ”

Yan Zhuo asked, "Lu Duan, I'll teach you boxing, you teach me this sycophant kung fu, how about it?"

The little girl learned from the master of the green-shirted swordsman who fought on the street at the beginning, and before facing the enemy, she put on a chic posture of clenching her fist in front and carrying the back with the other, shook her head and said: "You are not sincere, and your qualifications are even worse." ”

Yan Zhuo was a little confused.

Ning Yao beckoned: "Green Duan, come here and be beaten." ”

Guo Zhujiu shouted a good word, and then began to run away, anyway, he is a sword cultivator in the middle five realms, and it is not difficult to escape from the wind, but it is not as smooth as the future master.

The disciple is not as good as the teacher, and there is no need to be ashamed.

It's a pity that Ning Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and with a burst of fine sword qi just in the right place, he coerced Guo Zhujiu and dragged him to his side casually.

Guo Zhujiu staggered and stood still, drank lightly, clasped his hands together, and then intertwined his fingers, "Heaven and earth are spirits, Sister Ning can't see it, and it doesn't hurt to fight!"

Yan Zhuo covered his face with his hands, rubbed it vigorously, and said to himself: "If you want me to accept a disciple like Luduan, I would rather worship her as a teacher." ”

If Guo Zhujiu thought that he could escape in this way, it would be too underestimated to underestimate Ning Yao.

When she went out, she asked Sister Ning if she wanted to eat pastries, and patted her chest to ensure that she didn't have long eyes when she walked, and she fell and fell, but she grabbed Sister Ning's little head and knocked on the door for some reason.

Guo Zhujiu, who was a little dizzy, left the holy place of learning boxing alone, she walked on the street pitifully, touched her face, the nosebleeds in the palms of her hands, and wiped her on her body casually, the little girl raised her head high, and walked forward slowly, thinking that it is not easy to practice boxing, but this is a good thing Wow, how can there be a peerless boxing method that can be learned casually in the world? When she learns seven or eight successes, Sister Ning will forget it, the master is the greatest, and the master may not be willing to favor herself, so put up with her, but Dong can't help the old girl who can't get married, and she will have to take it easy when she walks at night in the future.

A little girl hanging a swaying turquoise inkstone on her waist, has been looking up at the cloudless blue sky, nodding slightly, today is a good day.

On this day, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao walked together to the wine shop in Stacked Mountains.

In the past, the two of them refining qi had their own rest hours, and they might not get together, and it was often Chen Ping'an who went to the Stacking Wine Store alone.

Today, Ning Yao obviously interrupted his practice and intended to walk with Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an didn't think much about it.

Passing by the street wine shop whose business was far less prosperous than his own shop, Chen Ping'an looked at those large and small couplets, and said softly to Ning Yao: "The words are not as good as mine, and the meaning is even worse, right?"

Ning Yao said: "There is a big restaurant, and I invited a named disciple of a Confucian sage, who is a gentleman of the academy, and wrote the couplets by hand. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "This is a clumsy business that only learns a little bit of skin, it won't work, I bet that the business of the restaurant will not be bad, and the shopkeeper over there will burn high incense, don't think about the wine customers to appreciate it." There are more than 70 large and small restaurants here, everyone sells wine, and there are more than 100 kinds of Xianjia wine produced in Haoran World, and it is not difficult to drink any kind of wine, but in the final analysis, what is sold?"

Ning Yao asked, "What is it?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't speak, and continued to look at the couplets around him who seemed to be ashamed and ashamed.

Ning Yao said: "Don't talk about pulling down. ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly said: "Of course, those who buy wine, those who drink my wine, are not sword immortals who are better than sword immortals, but sword immortals who are better than sword immortals." Small shop, rough wine table and bench, but unrestrained, small wine glasses and big world. Therefore, Diezhang said that if he made money, he would replace the wine tables, chairs and stools, and learn from the big restaurant to make it new and bright, which would never be successful. Yan Fatzi proposed that he use his private money to join the company, and took out a big satin shop that was not doing well under his name, and also refused to me directly, which would break the feng shui and damage the unique style of today's wine shop in vain, and besides, our city is not small, tens of thousands of people, counting half of his women, will not be able to sell silk and satin? Here, the people who are really willing to pay money, except for the sword cultivator who likes to drink, are the women who like to please themselves the most. The new couplets of the silk shop, I have finished the draft......"

Ning Yao said slowly: "Ah Liang said that when a man practices swords, he can become a sword immortal with his talent alone, but if he wants to become a good man like him, he will not be hurt by a woman's words like a flying sword, he will not suffer from the love of a woman who will not look back, and he will not drink thousands of catties of soul-haunting wine, don't think about it." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at Ning Yao and blinked his eyes, "That's right, in the past ten years, my heart has been thinking about people, and I am separated from the far countryside, and it is difficult for immortals to fly with swords, so I can only practice boxing and drinking to relieve my worries." ”

The next moment, Chen Ping'an suddenly panicked.

Ning Yao's face was a little gloomy without any disguise.

Those eyes are still talking. She is not good at words, so she never speaks. Because she never knew how to say love.

In the past, the straw sandal boy who practiced boxing for a million years and walked to the inverted hanging mountain was also as clumsy as he was, so she didn't feel anything, as if it should be like that, if you don't say anything, you know.

Chen Ping'an stretched out a thumb, gently wiped Ning Yao's eyebrows, and said softly: "Don't be unhappy, be sad and stretch." ”

Ning Yao said: "I'm just not happy. ”

Chen Ping'an bent down, picked up Ning Yao and started running.

Ning Yao was at a loss.

Chen Ping'an hugged her and ran all the way to the side of the Stacked Wine Shop, where dozens of large and small sword cultivators squatting on the side were stunned one by one.

Among them, there are many young women, most of whom are girls who come to admire them. Seeing this scene, it was nothing, but the eyes were shining, and the more courageous women drank a sip of wine and whistled a skillful.

Chen Ping'an put Ning Yao down and waved his hand, "The drinks that have not yet been paid will be discounted!"

Then Chen Ping'an added: "The words of the second shopkeeper may not be effective, and the meaning of the big shopkeeper is accurate." ”

The drinkers looked at Stacked Ridge with a smile, and Stacked Ridge smiled and nodded, "Then it's nine folds." ”

Cheers rang out.

It's not easy for his mother to save some money for drinks from this second shopkeeper.

Chen Ping'an carried a small bench, and was about to go to the corner of the street to be a storyteller, looking at Ning Yao, Ning Yao nodded.

Diezhang came to Ning Yao's side and asked softly, "What's wrong today? Chen Ping'an didn't do this before." I see his posture, and in a few days, he will go to the street to beat gongs and drums. ”

Ning Yao glanced at a table of chirping warblers in the distance, smiled, and did not speak.

Diezhang couldn't help laughing, on Ning Yao's side, she secretly mentioned it, there are often women here in the shop who come to drink, and the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, so he naturally comes to the famous second shopkeeper. There are two people who are not ashamed, not only bought wine, but also carved their names and wrote words behind the Wufu card on the wall of the wine shop.

Chen Ping'an sat on a small bench and soon surrounded a large group of children.

still told a story about the gods and monsters of the mountains and rivers that I didn't finish last time, broke it at the key point, smiled and listened to the next decomposition.

There were all complaints all around.

The big kid who wanted to learn boxing from Chen Ping'an earlier than Guo Zhujiu squatted at Chen Ping'an's feet and took out a copper coin from the clay pot, "Chen Ping'an, you go on to say that there is a reward." If it's not enough, I can add money. ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to push the child's head away, "Go cool." ”

Then Chen Ping'an took out a piece of paper from his arms and shook it gently, "Are there any words on this that you don't know?"

A young man said sullenly: "There are too many words I don't know, what's the use of learning these, thieves are boring." If you don't want to hear that, you keep telling that story, or I'll be gone. ”

Chen Ping'an looked around, almost everything was the same, he was really not very interested in literacy and hyphenation, and the children who grew up in the alleys, once the freshness passed, it was difficult to last long.

The matter of literacy, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, is not useless, for those lucky people who can become sword cultivators, of course, it is useful.

But in the streets and alleys of the poor here, it is a boring thing. If it weren't for wanting to know what those portrait characters said in the villain books, in fact, everyone felt that it had nothing to do with those crooked stone tablet characters, from childhood to old age to death, and the two sides have always been that you don't know me, I don't know you, it doesn't matter.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "No hurry. I'm just going to explain one word to you today, and then I'm going to continue the story. ”

Chen Ping'an picked up the bamboo branch on his knee and wrote a word on the dirt floor, steady.

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Who knows?"

Someone said it.

Then Chen Ping'an raised the verdant and faintly aura of the bamboo branch in his hand, and said, "Whoever can help me decipher the words today, I will give him this bamboo branch." Of course, it must be solved well, for example, at least tell me, why is this stable word, obviously unpleasant, but with a anxious word, isn't it contradictory? Isn't it that the saint made the word at the beginning, dozed off, and then became confused, and made up such a word for us?"

A large group of children, staring at each other with big eyes and dry eyes.

It's already great to be able to recognize it as a stable character, who knows this.

A sneaky little girl hiding in the crowd whispered, "Future Master, I know what it means. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "No, you have been studying since you were a child, and you come to interpret words, which is unfair to others." ”

Guo Zhujiu was a little greedy for the bamboo branch in the master's hand, if she got it and went back to her own street, wouldn't it kill her? The little girl was a little annoyed, "I didn't study if I knew it earlier." ”

After everyone found out that Guo Zhujiu was drinking, intentionally or unintentionally, they moved their steps and alienated her. Not only fear and envy, but also low self-esteem, and self-esteem that often lives next to inferiority.

The little girl who was squatting alone in place didn't feel anything, and the small inkstone hanging from her waist didn't matter if it touched the mud.

A poor young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes but sewn clothes, plucked up his courage, blushed slightly, pointed to the word on the ground in front of Chen Ping'an, his words trembled, and said softly: "He is anxious and steady, and the seedlings actually grow fast, but they grow slowly." In Lingxi Lane, there is a small stone tablet, on which there is a saying that 'rice and rice are together, and the emperor and prince of Fuqi are together', I asked Sister Diezhang, she knew the meaning, but Sister Diezhang said that she had not actually seen any rice straw. I think this stable word has the meaning of he-based and urgent, just like the newly opened wine shop opened by you and Sister Diezhang, making money quickly, but spending money slowly, you have a family background, and Sister Diezhang can buy a bigger house. ”

Chen Ping'an has long seen this young man, and he is the most serious and attentive one in listening to stories and explaining words.

The boy was also one of the apprentices who renovated the streets.

However, Chen Ping'an found that the young man was physically weak, not only had he lost the best time to practice boxing, but he was indeed congenitally unsuitable for martial arts, which was not the same as Zhao Shuxia. It's not that you can't learn boxing, but it's hard to achieve anything, and at least the suffering of the three realms can't be endured.

Chen Ping'an still didn't give up, after asking Ning Yao, Ning Yao looked at the young man from a distance, and also shook his head, saying that the young man did not have the qualifications to practice swords, and he couldn't cross the first step. Chen Ping'an gave up.

Maybe it's not that teenagers really love literacy, but they are lonely since they were young, they have nothing left over at home, they have nothing to do, they always have to do something, if they don't spend money, they can make themselves a little different from their peers, and shabby teenagers will be extra attentive.

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Zhang Jiazhen, you have solved the word, most of the right ones, so the bamboo branch sent you." ”

Chen Ping'an handed over the bamboo branch, but he didn't expect Chen Ping'an to know the young man whose name he knew, but his face was completely red, panicked, and shook his head vigorously: "I don't want this." ”

Chen Ping'an also withdrew the bamboo branch and asked with a smile: "What, do you want to learn boxing?"

Zhang Jiazhen still shook her head, "It will delay the long-term work." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Having a real skill is the most important foundation." Otherwise, it will be difficult to live a good life, and when the time comes, you will be justified everywhere, and you will feel that it is still a mistake to be good, and you will be sad. ”

The young man seems to understand whether he understands or not, even among his peers in the nearby streets and alleys, he is the most literate and hyphenated, but how can he know if he is really knowledgeable? But Chen Ping'an's words are not sage principles, or superficial parents, Zhang Jiazhen can still hear some of them, for example, Chen Ping'an will recognize him for working long hours to earn money and support himself, which makes the young man feel much more at ease.

To be recognized, even if it's small. For a teenager like Zhang Jiazhen, it may not be a trivial matter.

The little kid holding the clay pot shouted: "I don't want to be a bricklayer!

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and pressed the head of the child next to him, shaking it slightly, "You have high ambitions, okay? When you go home, ask your father, is your mother good-looking? If you dare to ask, with this heroic spirit, I will tell you a strange story alone, can you do this deal?"

"I have itchy skin, don't I? You often tell the story, and you can't run away. But when my mother gets angry, my father will only let me be beaten up. ”

The boy lifted the clay pot and said angrily: "Chen Ping'an, do you want to teach me boxing?

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "After finishing the second half of the story today, I will teach you a set of rough and shallow boxing techniques, which everyone can learn, but in front of me, this boxing method is very boring, and if you learn it, it will definitely be useless, at most, it will snow in winter, and you will not feel cold a little." ”

The child sighed and thought it was okay, but if he didn't learn in vain, he wouldn't learn, so he hugged the clay pot tightly.

Chen Ping'an smiled at the kid and said, "Don't you bring the money jar?"

The child asked: "Cheating the child out of money, Chen Ping'an, are you embarrassed? A master like you is really embarrassing, I just don't learn boxing from you, otherwise I will become a master in the future, and I will never be like you." ”

Around the small bench, laughter erupted.

Even older teenagers like Zhang Jiazhen envy that child's audacity and daring to talk to Chen Ping'an like this.

Chen Ping'an continued to finish the story of the landscape that had both ghosts and monsters and cultivators who subdued demons and eliminated demons, then stood up and put the bamboo branches on the small bench, and the children also gave up the open space, looked at the man in green shirt, and slowly walked six steps.

Chen Ping'an stood still and said with a smile: "Have you learned?"

Guo Zhujiu's eyes are not taken away, the top boxing method, the style of the grandmaster!

The child holding the money jar was stunned and said, "It's over?"

Chen Ping'an nodded: "Otherwise?"

The child gently put down the clay pot and stood up, it was a move with teeth and claws, and after panting and retracting his fist, the child said angrily: "This is the boxing technique you used to win so many little sword immortals before, Chen Ping'an! Who are you fooling? Walking step by step, and dying slowly, I am anxious for you!"

Chen Ping'an pointed to the word on the ground and said with a smile: "Forgot?"

Chen Ping'an walked six steps again, still slowly, punching leisurely, and said as he walked: "All boxing techniques-kung fu are sought from stability." One day, the fist will be completed, and this punch will be handed out again......"

With the last punch of the pile, Chen Ping'an stopped, tilted upward, and his fist was facing the sky.

One by one, the children stared at the sky with wide eyes.

Chen Ping'an had quietly put away his fists, picked up bamboo branches and benches, and was ready to go home.

The boy asked blankly, "This punch went out, and there was no thunder?"

The rest of the people also nodded, feeling that it was not fun at all.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I didn't really punch again." ”

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Guo Zhu was drunk and shouted loudly: "Boom!"

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, which was a little embarrassing, but he couldn't hurt the little girl's heart, so he squeezed out a smile with his conscience and stretched out his thumb to the little girl.

The rest of the children, big and small, also looked at each other.

It's scattered, it's boring, so let's wait for the next story.

Chen Ping'an called Zhang Jiazhen, and the young man was confused, and still came to Chen Ping'an's side, feeling uneasy.

For the teenager, this man named Chen Ping'an is a ...... Heavenly Man.

Chen Ping'an walked slowly, twisted his wrist, secretly took out a bamboo leaf, stuffed it to Zhang Jiazhen, and said softly: "Give you, you can usually wear it on your body, the same as that boxing pile, it's useless, it's not that I deliberately tested you for anything, that's the case, but as long as you are willing to learn boxing, walk a few times a day, and this little bamboo leaf, help you resist the wind and cold a little, it's about to snow, in the cold season, it's still okay to be a long-term worker." ”

Zhang Jiazhen clenched the bamboo leaves and was silent for a moment, "Am I really not suitable for martial arts and sword practice?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Yes." ”

The young man's eyes were red, and he bowed his head and did not speak.

Chen Ping'an looked ahead, "It's a great thing to be able to be responsible for yourself at a young age." Zhang Jiazhen, don't look down on yourself. ”

The boy looked up.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The name Jiazhen is the name you took after reading so many inscriptions yourself, and picked up two words by yourself?"

The young man nodded, "Daddy and mother left early, grandpa is illiterate, and a few years ago, he always had a nickname." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said: "Jia is beautiful, chastity is firm, it is a good name." The days of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are not very good, this is something you can't do at all, then you can only accept your fate, but how to live your life is up to you. Whether it will get better in the future, it's hard to say, it may be more difficult, maybe you will become skilled in the future, you will earn more money, and become a craftsman respected by your neighbors. ”

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled: "But at least, when I tell landscape stories with others in the future, I may mention it to others, there is a craftsman named Zhang Jiazhen in Lingxi Lane of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he may have no other strengths besides his craft, but when he was a child, he liked to read inscriptions, read and hyphenation, and did not lose to readers." ”

After Zhang Jiazhen left.

From beginning to end, Guo Zhujiu didn't speak, just raised his head and looked at the man who would be his master a year and a half later.

In an instant, Guo Zhujiu's eyes widened, full of anticipation.

I saw Chen Ping'an pinching his fingers, and then said: "It will still take a year and a half to accept apprentices." ”

Guo Zhujiu sighed heavily.

Chen Ping'an continued to walk forward, the bustling wine shop, money is like flowing water, all in my pocket, looking at it from a distance, it is very festive, Chen Ping'an, who is in a good mood, casually asked: "Have you ever heard a saying that it is said that only one hundred murderers in the world can raise a poet whose articles will be passed on through the ages." ”

Guo Zhujiu shook his head and said: "The future master is very knowledgeable, and the future disciple is small, so I have never heard of it." ”

Chen Ping'an was surprised, has the feng shui of his own Luoluo Mountain spread to the Great Wall of Sword Qi? It doesn't make sense, the culprit's great disciple of the mountain, Zhu Yong, is far away from this side.

Guo Zhujiu asked curiously, "Do you have something to say later?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "The well-known articles of the ages are nothing, all of you, your ancestors, have been here for thousands of years, and you can kill all the poems in the world." ”

Guo Zhujiu asked: "Master, do you need me to help you shout these words in the streets and alleys? ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Don't." ”

Guo Zhujiu was secretly happy. Fang just said this, but he hid his words, he called himself a disciple, called the master, and made a lot of money today.

Arrived at the liquor store.

Ning Yao looked at Guo Zhujiu, who was about to grease the soles of her feet, and the little girl ran to Ning Yao and said with a smile: "Sister Ning, why is it very good-looking today." ”

Ning Yao glanced at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly: "I don't teach this. ”

Guo Zhujiu saw that Sister Ning was rare not to beat herself, so she accepted it when she saw it and went home.

When I was a child, I would feel that there were so many big things that I was really sad.

When you grow up, you forget what those sorrows are.

Ning Yao returned to Ningfu with Chen Ping'an.

Ning Yao asked, "Are you really planning to accept apprentices?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "For the time being, it is anonymous." The Guo family treats people kindly, and it is rare for me to be able to do something for the Ning Mansion. ”

Wei Jin, who didn't know when he was drinking at the shop, seemed to remember something, turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an's back, and said with a smile in his heart: "I patronized and drank a few times before, and I forgot to tell you that a long time ago, Senior Zuo asked me to ask you when you would practice swords." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and shouted to Diezhang: "Big shopkeeper, in the future, Wei Dajian Immortal will drink here, and he will be discounted by eleven percent!"

Wei Jin took out a Gu Yu coin and put it on the table, "It's easy to say." ”

Ning Yao asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly: "I have to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi immediately, let Mama Bai prepare the medicine jar, if you don't see me too late, you can carry me back." ”

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Over there is the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Face south and sit cross-legged with your eyes closed.

There are many things that I don't understand, and even if I can understand them, I don't want to accept them.

So in the end, he was alone, chose to stay away from the rights and wrongs of the world, and went to the sea with Edgeworth.

This is not a matter of being a sword immortal, in fact, it is not comfortable at all.

But at the moment, what the left and right don't understand, there is one more thing.

Mr. is not around, that little junior brother, he dares to be so bold.