Zhu Quan was silent for a long time, and then he joked: "Isn't there still a realm left?

Chen Ping'an, who had no sword immortal under his feet, stomped his feet gently, the sea of clouds condensed like substance, just like a white jade slab, the immortal technique, it was indeed mysterious, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Zhu Quan smiled: "After saying it, do you feel happier in your heart?"

Chen Ping'an hugged the back of his head, "It's much better." ”

Zhu Quan shook his head, "Say a few words, spit out a few mouthfuls of turbidity, you can't really top the matter, if you continue like this, you will crush yourself, a person's spirit is not fist intent, not tempered to boil to a mustard seed, and then a punch can collapse the sky and the earth, and the long-lasting spiritual qi must be upright." But there are some words, I'm an outsider, even if I say something that I think is good, in fact, there are still some people who don't have backache when they stand and talk, just like this time to chase and kill Gao Cheng, replaced by me Zhu Quan, assuming that I am in a general state with you, I would have died dozens of times. ”

Chen Ping'an said sincerely: "So I will admire Sect Master Zhu, the road is difficult, and I walk openly." ”

There are not many cultivators who stand on the top of the mountain, and on the premise that they have done their best, they say to themselves that I was wrong, and I owe you a heavenly favor.

Zhu Quan took out a hand and waved his hand, "Don't talk much, I don't have a few sets of gallery fill in the goddess picture here to send you." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I'll lie down for a while, Sect Master Zhu don't think I'm disrespectful." ”

Zhu Quan stretched out his hand, "There is no Zhu Quan in the world that can't be leveled by a pot of wine." ”

Chen Ping'an was just about to take wine from the nearby things, Zhu Quan glared and said: "It must be good wine! Don't fool me with the rice wine in the market, I Zhuquan grew up in the mountains since I was a child, and I can't pretend to be the common people in the market, and I will be consumed by the bones of the ghost valley at the door of my house in this life, and I have no homesickness!"

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed, there were not many immortal wines in the close reach, and she really couldn't stand her handing out a few times for the style and tricks of begging for wine in Zhuquan.

But the wine still has to be taken, not only that, Chen Ping'an directly took three pots of immortal brew with different roots, including the osmanthus brew of Laolongcheng, the water well immortal brew of Beeweidu, and the purple sweat of Shujian Lake, one pot after another was gently thrown over, and sure enough, Zhu Quan first received two pots and put them in his sleeve, a little embarrassed, "It's a little too much, where is it embarrassing." ”

Chen Ping'an is lying on the sea of clouds like a jade slab, just like lying on the green bamboo corridor of Cui Dongshan of Shanya Academy, which is not his hometown, but it is also like his hometown.

The way out of Bone Beach was indeed a little tiring.

Zhu Quan sat next to him, gently put the little girl in black beside him, gently brushed his sleeves, let the wind in the sky meet the pillar like water, bypassing the little girl, she still slept sweetly, and she could not worry about worrying.

Zhu Quan drank wine and said sadly: "If according to what you said before, if Gao Cheng knew that he would die, and with the idea of burning the jade, he did not hesitate to drag Jingguan City and Ghost Valley to be buried together, not to mention that Muyi Mountain would have to be destroyed, and the Bone Beach would almost be destroyed, and the swaying river water transportation would inevitably be implicated, coupled with the evil spirit of Ghost Valley, it would spread upstream all the way, and tens of millions of people in those countries would die without knowing how much." Sure enough, it was a 'beat him upside down'. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "It's not just in case, it's 10,000." ”

Zhu Quan sighed: "Yes." ”

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "Does Sect Master Zhu know the daily flow of people in the Mural City, the people in the Naiguan Market, and the number of sects in the Bone Beach?

Zhu Quan was stunned for a moment, "I know what to do, I really can't take care of it, I have to climb and practice again, and I have to work hard to be the sect master, it's very tiring." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "When I passed by the Bone Beach along the way, I saw it, counted it, inquired about it, and turned it over in a book. So I know. ”

Zhu Quan said helplessly: "Chen Ping'an, I didn't say you, what are you thinking about all day long?"

Chen Ping'an put his hands under the back of his head, "After leaving Muyi Mountain, I see that everyone is Gao Cheng, and after arriving at the ghost house in Suijia City, I see that everyone is Chen Ping'an." So I'm tired too. ”

Zhu Quan was puzzled: "Then why did you come to Beiju Luzhou, this is a place where you like to fight and die, you are so afraid of dying a person, you can't come back at a higher level." And you still have too few means to run, and the foundation is still that pure martial arts, so at most, you can rely on a half-immortal soldier and a square inch charm to instantly open a distance, but not to mention those of us who are in the Five Realms, earth immortals and qi practitioners, which is not a cub who can run thousands of miles in one breath. Once you can't get close, you can quickly distinguish between life and death, and you will be consumed. ”

Zhu Quan patted his head, "Forget it, when I didn't say it." Freak one. ”

Wearing a magic robe, there are two pieces of fucking wear, hanging a sword-raising gourd, hiding a flying sword that is not a natal object, and there are two fucking ones.

You can not only pretend to be a monk in the Five Realms, but also pretend to be a sword cultivator, or you can pretend to be a martial artist in the Four Realms and Five Realms if you have nothing to do. In addition, this kid can really resist beating, Zhu Quan has a little itchy hands, and there is a golden body realm martial artist of the Daguan Dynasty on the ferry, why is Chen Ping'an tickling him like a little girl?

Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "I haven't actually entered the golden body realm, although in the sea of clouds of the Heavenly Tribulation in Suijia City, I have suffered heavy losses, and almost all of my good talismans have been used up, but I have tempered my physique and benefited greatly, and the effect is better than that of the bamboo building in my hometown, after all, I am fed a fist at home, and it is inevitable that it is still clear that the other party will not really kill me, it will only hurt a little, and it will not be like I am trapped in the sea of heavenly tribulation clouds, and I will really die." But even so, there are still two meanings missing from breaking the bottleneck of the golden body realm, one is that there is no heroic courage, and the other is that because of learning boxing, I am greedy and chewy, which will inevitably lead to boxing fights, so I have never been able to achieve the meaning of the spring thunder explosion and the opening of the mountain with one punch. ”

Zhu Quan said curiously: "You are still a martial artist of the Six Realms?!"

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Zhu Quan laughed angrily: "Then why don't all the martial artists of the Seven Realms in our Beiju Luzhou die?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "You can't say that, otherwise except for Cao Ci in the world, all the pure martial artists under the mountaintop realm can die." ”

Zhu Quan took a sip of wine, "Cao Ci, this guy has even heard of people like me, what's the matter, you can know this?"

Chen Ping'an snorted and sat up, "On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I lost him three times in a row. ”

Zhu Quan's eyes widened.

This time it was Chen Ping'an's turn to be a little embarrassed, "It's a bit embarrassing." ”

Chen Ping'an's eyes were resolute soon, with a smile on his face, the wind was blowing, and there was a breeze on his sleeves, "It's okay, the road of martial arts, as long as I don't get away from the two realms by Cao Ci, as long as I am within the difference between one realm, there is hope to win back in this life!"

Zhu Quan knew that he had misunderstood him. How many young martial artists in the world can let Cao Ci accompany him to play three games in a row? Just like the people who play chess in the world, who is the city lord of White Emperor City willing to play a few more games with? Of course, what is even more powerful is that the city lord of White Emperor City can take the initiative to leave the city and take the initiative to invite the scholar to talk, Qi Jingchun. Wen Sheng's lineage, there are indeed few people, but they are all powerful. Qi Jingchun originally carried the shocking catastrophe, because the Bone Beach is located in the southernmost part of Beiju Luzhou, and Dali is the northernmost part of Aquarius, at that time, on Muyi Mountain, Zhuquan saw some clues. Besides, the sword cultivation that practiced the sword very late, the sword qi was extremely long, and the sword cultivation that destroyed countless people was said to visit the immortals overseas and stay away from the world...... At that time, there were four sword immortals in succession, but after the three asked the sword, everyone was silent, except for the Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal who took the lead in intercepting it, as one of the most outstanding Jade Pu Realm sword cultivators in a continent, after returning, he directly let go to the entire Beiju Luzhou and shouted, "Don't go to the Jade Pu Realm, the immortals start!"

There are actually many stories about the disciples of the Wensheng lineage, compared to the talented and spectacular people of the Yasheng lineage, which is almost regarded as the Wensheng lineage that has broken the incense, there are few disciples, but there are many stories. And Beiju Luzhou is probably the continent with the most favorable impression of Wensheng in the world.

The reason is very simple, you can fight. Zhu Quan especially admires that left and right, don't chatter, that violent temper, tsk, more Luzhou than Beiju Luzhou, Haojie, I heard that the appearance is still Zhouzheng, looking at the Sven ...... But that's called a sword immortal who can fight and beat Beiju Luzhou thinks that such a character was not born in Juluzhou, and he is so withdrawn and doesn't like the world, it's a pity, otherwise he can learn swordsmanship every day.

Zhu Quan smiled and wiped his mouth, if he could see each other, he would be strong.

As for the kid next to him, he misunderstood, and thought she was laughing at him, and he lost three games in a row, so let him go.

Wait a minute!

Zhu Quan turned his head stiffly, and said fiercely: "Chen Ping'an, who do you say is your senior brother?!Which Mr. Qi is Mr. Qi?!"

At the beginning of his mother, she was a little stunned by this kid's momentum, a ten-realm martial artist owes money, the student disciple is a yuanying or something, and there is a messy half-master, or the peak martial artist of the ten realms, which has made her brain a little unable to turn, plus she is more worried that this kid's mood will collapse on the spot, and finally came back to her senses at this time, Zhu Quan asked angrily: "Why is it your senior brother left and right?!"

The white-clothed scholar blinked, "What is Sect Master Zhu talking about?"

Zhu Quan stood up, with a smile on his face, sat beside Chen Ping'an, and whispered: "Let's discuss, go back and let your senior brother, well, the one who uses the sword, come to my Muyi Mountain as a guest?" Just say that someone wants to invite him to drink, if you don't want to come ashore to my Muyi Mountain, it doesn't matter, I can go to the sea to find him, go back to you Chen Ping'an matchmaking, help make an appointment, and then ask Pang Shanling to accompany me, I stand beside him, let Pang Lao'er take the pen, and draw a picture for the two of us, hey, it's really embarrassing." ”

Chen Ping'an rubbed his forehead. I'm sorry, don't say it.

Zhu Quan was furious, "Don't pretend to be stupid with me!

Chen Ping'an rubbed his cheeks with both hands, it was really a headache, not to mention that this kind of thing was not a joke, so he said honestly: "He didn't feel qualified to be his junior brother, he said this to me." That's why I said I was going to ask for it, but I might not be able to ask for it. ”

Zhu Quan slapped away, Chen Ping'an leaned back, and waited until the arm swept over his head, then straightened up.

Zhu Quan withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "I will return your wine to you, will it be successful?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's really not possible." ”

Zhu Quan patted his knee, "Grind and grind, no wonder the left and right refuse to recognize you as a little junior brother." ”

But until this moment, Zhu Quan understood a little.

Why did the young people around him say that to the great disciple of the Lord?

If you come to Beiju Luzhou, you really won't look at the little Xuandu Guanyuan Infant Taoist priest, and you won't be able to see half an eye.

It's not purely the disparity in the realm, it's hard to say about other Middle Earth Sword Immortals, just to say that for the left and right, it's really not that I will look at you when you ascend to the realm, and it's not that ordinary people don't look at you.

This is also the key to the special admiration of the sword cultivators of Beiju Luzhou.

Or the nature of the heart.

Zhu Quan glanced at the sky and said angrily: "No, I have to go, I said before that I was talking about some private matters, I never thought that I had stayed for so long, I was late, just my two sanctimonious uncles, I don't know what virtues I have?" I can't wait for as long as a blind man is willing to marry me, they will clap their hands and applaud, maybe squeeze out some tears, and then offer that man as a bodhisattva, it's over, turn around and look at me with two old things, I don't think I'm in the sea of clouds and you have made a peace, damn it, the old lady's reputation is ruined, and the reputation of this old cow eating tender grass is bound to spread all over Muyi Mountain. ”

Then before Zhu Quan himself felt wronged, he saw that the young man was even more flustered than himself, so he quickly stood up, took two steps back, and said: "I beg Sect Master Zhu to definitely, tenably, mustly, must cut off the sprouts of these gossips! Otherwise, I will never go to Muyi Mountain in my life!"

Zhu Quan was surprised, this kid is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he didn't see him frown when dealing with Gao Cheng, why is his face pale at this time?

The old lady is so beautiful? Well, she doesn't look good.

Before Zhu Quan stretched out his hand, the little bastard immediately took out a pot of Xianjia wine to brew, not only that, but also said: "I really don't have a few pots at this time, I owe it first, and when I finish Beiju Luzhou, I must bring more good wine to Sect Master Zhu." ”

Zhu Quan waved his hand, he had already received three pots of good wine, and the pot in his hand had not been drunk.

I never thought that the man had already thrown the wine back, "Sect Master Zhu, the rest are owed first, and then I have the opportunity to go to Muyi Mountain as a guest when I turn around, if I really don't have the opportunity to visit the Phi Ma Sect, I will ask people to send the wine to Muyi Mountain." ”

Then he raised his hand, drove the sword fairy back to his feet, and ran directly with the sword, fast.

Zhu Quan gently picked up the little girl in black, and said suspiciously: "This kid has no shortage of little girls to like, and he is so assertive, he is young, and his ability is really not small, why is it still like this?"

Zhu Quan shook his head, he didn't think about it, Gao Cheng suffered such a big loss, and most of the ghost valley would not live in peace.

She braved the wind and headed south.

As for some words, it's not that she doesn't want to say a few more words, it's that she can't say it.

The knot in the heart can only be solved by itself.

Especially the kind of person who seems to be the person who doesn't like to drill the tip of the horn the most, but he drilled the tip of the horn.

It's really immortal.

The ferry over there.

The white-clothed scholar carried his sword behind him, landed on the railing, tiptoed, and his snow-white sleeves flew up, and swept back to the room directly from the window, and the window closed by itself.

Ding Tong, who was still sitting motionless and "watching the scenery", loosened his heartstrings, fell directly backwards, and fell on the board of the boat.

The observation deck on the second floor was empty, and in fact, all the guests on the second floor had withdrawn from the house.

The ferry boat even feared that it would suddenly slash down with a sword, and then it would be gone.

The steward who sold a stack of Di Bao to the little water monster was not much stronger than Ding Tong.

It's hard to be a brother.

The most terrifying thing is not that young sword immortal's cultivation is high.

It's unpredictable.

Otherwise, after a sword, life and death are all refreshing. That is, kowtowing and begging for mercy, losing money and losing life.

But when you are a guy who can determine the life and death of people at will, you are smiling like Lao Tzu looking at his son, his words are as kind as his brothers, and his means are endless.

What can you do?

Wei Bai's side had a solemn atmosphere and fell into this predicament.

It stands to reason that the death of a great enshrinement of the Tie Mo Mansion, for the entire Wei family, the death of a golden body realm martial artist from the battlefield, the loss is not small, Wei Bai should weigh the two sides, but in the house and the old lady together, it seems that he has not been able to figure out a suitable countermeasure, as if what to do or say, there may be mistakes on top of mistakes, the consequences are unpredictable, and it is even possible to not be able to get off the ferry alive, and there is no chance to stabilize the situation in the spring dew garden, but if he does nothing, he feels that he is looking for death.

There was a soft knock on the door.

The old woman's face was extremely ugly.

Because she didn't notice the movement at all, the other party walked all the way, silently.

Everyone in the room may not have a high level of cultivation compared to that guy, but since they can sit in this room today, there is not a single fuel-efficient lamp.

So we all know who is coming.

The young female cultivator named Qingqing in the Night Grass Hall in the Spring Dew Garden stabilized her mind, and she didn't want her favorite man to be embarrassed, so she was about to get up and open the door.

Wei Bai sighed, he had already taken the lead in getting up, stretched out his hand to signal the young woman not to be impulsive, he went to open the door in person, and said with a scholar: "Tie Mo Mansion Wei Bai, meet the Sword Immortal." ”

The white-clothed scholar held a folding fan in his hand and crossed the threshold with a smile, "Wei Gongzi doesn't need to be so polite, don't you know each other." ”

Hearing this, the eyelids of everyone in the room trembled, they had already gotten up one after another when Wei Bai got up to greet him, and except for the old lady of Tiemo Mansion and the young female cultivator of Chunlupu, they all took a few steps away from the table intentionally or unintentionally, and they held their breath one by one, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Wei Bai wanted to go and close the door gently.

But after the white-clothed scholar crossed the threshold, the door closed by itself.

Wei Bai withdrew his hand and followed the man to the table.

When it came to the end, he breathed a sigh of relief. The feeling of holding a knife against the tip of the heart but not moving is the most uncomfortable.

After the white-clothed scholar sat down, he picked up a teacup that was still facing downwards and poured himself a cup of tea, "The tea around the village in the house on the second floor tastes better." ”

After Wei Bai sat down, the old lady stood behind him, and only the young female cultivator of the Spring Dew Garden sat down with Wei Bai.

The white-clothed scholar casually pointed to a person, "I'm tired of driving, go and call the person in charge of the ferry." ”

The man hurriedly bowed his head and bowed, and he didn't even dare to say anything, so he immediately went out to call someone.

As the door closes softly.

There was an unbearable silence in the room.

After a while, the white-clothed scholar smiled and said, "On my trip back and forth, I happened to see the mountains and fields walking on the ground after the seniors left the ferry. ”

Wei Bai knew in his heart, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Liao can have a hearty fight with the Sword Immortal seniors, maybe he can return to the Tie Mo Mansion and cultivate a little, he can break through the bottleneck and go further." ”

The young nun in the hall of the night grass was probably the last person in the room to figure out the joints.

The rest of the people just comprehended the subtlety of this conversation a little later than Wei Bai.

admired Wei Bai even more.

For some reason, the sword immortal gave the Wei clan of Tie Mo Mansion a step down, but at the same time as giving the step, it was an invisible deterrent, and it was another way of aggressiveness.

I killed your family's Golden Body Realm martial artist with one punch, and I still want to come to your house to drink tea, do you Wei Bai and Tie Mo Mansion want to settle accounts with me? But at the same time, if Tie Mo Mansion is willing to settle things,

Wei Bai chose to go down the steps, knocking out his teeth and swallowing blood, and took over the other party's roundabout inches.

Then there was a knock on the door.

The man went into the house with the ferry steward.

The old lady raised her eyebrows.

Boy.

It was this young sword immortal who calculated it correctly.

It turned out that this was not only for the little boy, but also for the ferry.

As long as the little boy is willing to calm things down, then the young sword immortal listened to the harsh words before, and now he became a little sincere.

After all, Tie Mo Mansion went to shout about my family's surname Liao's golden body realm, in fact, he was not beaten to death, it would only be a joke, but if there is a ferry here to help explain, Tie Mo Mansion's face will be better, of course, the little boy can also take the initiative to find the ferry steward, hint at it, the other party will definitely be willing to sell a favor to Tie Mo Mansion, but in that case, the little boy will be even worse.

Small things are small things, but if the little boy can see the big and see the small things because of this, then he can understand the third meaning.

Fighting, your family's raised Golden Body Realm martial artist, that is, my punch. And you are also familiar with the officialdom of your temple, and you Wei Bai can't hold back if you give face, are you really qualified to tear your face with me, a foreign sword immortal?

Tie Mo Mansion may not be afraid of a sword cultivator who only knows how to fight and kill.

As long as there is money in Beiju Luzhou, you can invite Jindan Sword Immortal to go down the mountain to "practice swords", and if you have enough money, you can invite Yuanying Sword Immortal to move!

But.

The young sword immortal in front of him, who likes to wear two magic robes, has a very good brain.

The old lady is a demon monk, and there is no good or bad in her eyes, and anyone in the world is only strong and weak. And there are two kinds of powerful. One is destined to be unprovoked, the other is something that can be provoked but it is best not to provoke, the former is naturally stronger, but the latter will become the former at any time, and sometimes, it will even be more difficult.

In the final analysis, Tie Mo Mansion is still the mountain power of the secular dynasty, and it is very familiar with the rules of officialdom, the more so, for those mountain monks who act neatly and neatly, especially the rectum, it is actually not difficult to deal with it. The difficult ones are those spectrum immortal masters who bend their bowels even more than officials.

The three major tycoons of the Daguan Dynasty, including the Wei family, are precisely because of their family backgrounds, but they have died in silence and died of reading seeds, and there are still fewer embryos of military generals? Many children of wealthy lords who are not accustomed to the water and soil, it is good to say that it is good to be officials in Beijing, once they are released as officials, they become county adjutants or county commanders or something, those old foxes and little oilmen in the officialdom, how to pinch them, how obscure, how disgusting how to come, full of tricks, playing around, blunt knives to cut meat. Therefore, over the years, Tie Mo Mansion has spared no effort to protect Wei Bai, and there are even some rumors, even if the little boy suddenly dies one day, and he can't even find an enemy afterwards.

But every time the little boy traveled in the past, he was the most peaceful. The route is fixed, the subordinates follow, and the immortals respond. For this reason, many deeply hidden hostile forces were also fished out, and they were touched by the vines, so that Tie Mofu took the opportunity to clear up a lot of hidden dangers in secret, including temples, mountains, rivers and lakes.

Only this time, it was a big surprise.

Now the ferry boat is still in the territory of a vassal state of the Daguan Dynasty, but the other party doesn't even sell the face of Tie Mo Mansion and Chunlupu, before that person made a move, there were so many whispers, even if he didn't know the noble identity of the little prince before, he should have heard it.

The white-clothed scholar pointed to the table with a folding fan, "The ferry steward, we are people who have done two transactions, what are you doing so politely and restrainedly, sit, drink tea." ”

The white-clothed scholar wiped it casually with a folding fan, and the teacup slid to the table in front of the ferry steward, half a teacup was outside the table, shaking slightly, and the fall did not fall, and then lifting the teapot, the steward hurriedly took two steps forward, grabbed the teacup with both hands, bent down, handed out the teacup with both hands, and waited until the white-clothed sword fairy poured the tea, and then sat down. From beginning to end, there was not a single word of superfluous flattery.

Now that summer has not yet begun, my ferry is already an eventful autumn.

The so-called two transactions, one is to pay for the ferry, and the other is naturally to buy and sell the mansion.

The scholar in white lifted the teacup, took a leisurely sip, rested lightly on the table, leaned back on the chair, opened the folding fan, and gently fanned the breeze.

Wei Bai then followed the slow toast and drank quickly, and the ferry steward was behind Wei Bai, slowly lifting the teacup and drinking the tea quickly, and then holding the cup with both hands without putting it down.

The white-clothed scholar smiled: "There are some misunderstandings, just say it, go out, and make money in harmony." ”

Wei Bai poured himself a cup of tea, poured it full, held a cup in one hand, held it in the other, and nodded with a smile: "It is rare for the predecessors of the Sword Immortal to travel through the mountains and rivers, this time it is our Tie Mo Mansion that collided with the predecessors of the Sword Immortal, and the juniors use tea instead of wine, and dare to punish themselves with a cup?"

The white-clothed scholar nodded.

Wei Bai drank it all.

The ferry steward's forehead oozed fine sweat.

He is a monk who views the sea, like sitting on pins and needles.

The white-clothed scholar turned his head to look at the young female cultivator, "Who is this fairy?"

After Wei Bai put down the teacup, he smiled and said, "It's the only daughter of Tang Immortal Master of the Spring Dew Garden, Tang Qingqing." ”

The white-clothed scholar said with a smile: "Fairy Tang is the first person in the house who wants to open the door to welcome guests, the beauty is gracious, Wei Gongzi can't live up to it." ”

Wei Bai smiled and nodded, "Just wait for the elders on both sides to nod." ”

The white-clothed scholar snorted and said with a smile: "But I guess it's okay to say that it's okay to say that Wei Gongzi is a fast son-in-law like Wei Gongzi, who doesn't like it, it's General Wei's difficult pass, after all, there are still some differences up and down the mountain." Of course, it still depends on fate, it's not good to beat mandarin ducks, and twisted melons are not sweet. ”

Wei Bai breathed a damn sigh of relief again.

Then Tang Qingqing was a little grateful.

The monks who were standing in the room who had befriended the Tie Mo Mansion or the Spring Dew Garden were all a little cloudy. In addition to the beginning, it can also make onlookers feel faintly murderous, and at this moment it looks like a family is coming?

The white-clothed scholar suddenly said, "Fairy Tang, you should know Song Lanqiao and Song seniors, right?"

Tang Qingqing hurriedly said: "Naturally, I know that the owner of the Song boat is my father's senior brother, and they are all monks of the Spring Dew Garden. ”

The white-clothed scholar smiled: "That's good, I have taken the ferry of the Song predecessors before, and I am very close to each other, and I belong to the New Year's Friend. ”

Tang Qingqing smiled, "It is our honor for the Sword Immortal seniors to be able to come to the Grass Hall. ”

Even Wei Bai was a little jealous of Tang Qingqing's incense.

The white-clothed scholar suddenly asked: "Master Wei, the young sword immortal who passed by the sword before, said something strange without a beginning or an end, and invited me to tea, what is his name?"

Wei Bai said: "If the younger generation is not mistaken, it should be the junior uncle of the Golden Crow Palace, Liu Zhiqing, Liu Jianxian." ”

Tang Qingqing nodded and smiled: "Every few years, this Golden Crow Palace Liu Sword Immortal will go to a mountain spring that he privately purchased in his early years in our Spring Dew Garden to draw water to make tea. ”

The white-clothed scholar suddenly said: "I saw this paragraph on the book "Spring Dew and Winter In" in the Spring Dew Garden, and it turned out that this great sword immortal was the golden crow palace Liu Zhiqing, and he had admired the name for a long time. I knew that I had the cheekiness to say hello to Liu Jianxian before, and when I arrived at the Spring Dew Garden, I could help myself earn some fame. ”

Wei Bai's smile was as usual.

The old lady twitched the corners of her mouth slightly.

The cup of tea around the village that he has not dared to drink so far in his hand is not bitter, but the ferry steward is sad in his heart.

This sword immortal master, you slashed the thunderclouds of the Jinwu Palace with one sword, and Liu Zhiqing will also invite you to tea, do you need such a reputation for your old man? Can we be a little more open, please give you a happy word from the sword immortal master, don't be so tormenting people's hearts anymore?

The white-clothed scholar turned his head, "This old lady seems to think that I am not very qualified to drink tea with Liu Jianxian?"

The old lady smiled and said, "Don't dare." The two sword immortals, by the spring under the forest, sat and drank tea opposite each other, and had a beautiful conversation. The little book in the Spring Dew Garden can be reprinted this year. ”

The white-clothed scholar kept his head smiling in that posture.

The old woman's face became more and more stiff.

The white-clothed scholar suddenly squinted and said, "I heard that in the Yamashita Dynasty, there is a saying that the lord humiliates the ministers to death. ”

The old lady stiffened her face.

The white-clothed scholar said: "About the beauty of the talk, I also heard that there is also a case in the Daguan Dynasty, when Wei Gongzi enjoyed the snow lake, saw a beautiful young man walking across the arch bridge, there was a young woman next to him quietly smiled, Wei Gongzi asked her if she was willing, and the young man became a fairy couple, said that the gentleman has the beauty of an adult, the maid was speechless, a moment later, there was an old woman who swept the lake and carried the box away, giving a gift to the young man, dare to ask this old woman, what is in the box? I came from a poor place, and I was very curious, and I don't know what kind of valuable object could make a young man so moved. ”

The old lady had prepared for the worst.

Fight to the death, pull the little prince of Tiemo Mansion and Tang Qingqing of Chunlupu to die together, and then she will see how this young sword fairy can drink that tea with Liu Zhiqing!

But the white-clothed scholar had already turned his head, "No wonder the temple here is full of incense." ”

Wei Bai's body tensed, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "Let the Sword Immortal seniors laugh." ”

The white-clothed scholar got up slowly, and finally just patted the ferry steward on the shoulder with a folding fan, and then passed by, "Don't have a third deal." Walking a lot at night, it is easy to see people. ”

Tang Qingqing was stunned for a moment.

Isn't it easy to see ghosts?

The white-clothed scholar walked straight to the door, raised his arm, and shook the folding fan in his hand, "No need to send it." ”

The door still opens on its own and closes on its own.

Wei Bai smiled bitterly.

Do ghosts walk at night and see people?

After a long silence.

After Wei Bai was roughly sure that the person could make a round trip to the ferry, he smiled and said to the old lady, "Don't mind. The mountain masters have no taboos, and we can't envy them. ”

The old lady smiled and nodded.

Wei Bai sneered in his heart.

You don't mind, if it's true or not, I don't care.

But I don't mind!

The faint murderous intent that your wife and aunt revealed just now, although it was aimed at the young sword immortal, but I, Wei Bai, am not stupid!

Whether a dog bites a person or a person beats a dog, where can it be compared to the ferocity of a dog biting a dog to death.

After the white-clothed scholar returned to the house.

Start the six-step pile.

He stopped abruptly, came to the window, and as night fell, he jumped lightly on the railing of the boat, and walked slowly.

I walked like this all night.

When the sun rose to sea, Chen Ping'an stopped at the railing of the bow of the ship, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, wearing a snow-white robe, bathed in the morning glow, like a golden-bodied god on the ground in the world.

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In the twilight, at the door of a shop in Qilong Lane, Longquan County.

A black charcoal girl sat at the door with a small bench, and Shi Rou in the shop occasionally glanced at the movement outside.

Pei Qian would often sit at the door and eat melon seeds, and Shi Rou knew that she was thinking of her master.

After Chen Ping'an went to Beiju Luzhou from Niujiaoshan Ferry, Zhu Yong stared at the school at first, and stared at it for about ten years, Pei Qian finally got used to his study career over there, and he would no longer think about skipping class.

But even so, it doesn't stop, Zhu Yong once went to the school to ask the teacher about the recent situation, the result was half happy and half sad, the joy is that Pei Qian didn't fight with anyone in the school, there was no scolding, the worry is that the old masters are also helpless to Pei Qian, the little girl has no respect for the sage books, when she is in class, she sits meticulously by the window, silently draws the villain on the corner of each page of the book, and then turns the book in an uproar, an old master doesn't know where to get the news, so he looked through all Pei Qian's books, and the result is really not a page down, those little people are roughly drawn, and a circle is the head, The five small branches should be the body and limbs, after closing the book, then the corner of the book, either the villain boxing, or the villain has an extra line, it should be regarded as practicing the sword.

The old master couldn't cry or laugh at the time, but he didn't get angry immediately, and began to ask Pei Qian about her homework, asking her to memorize the passages of the book, but she never thought that the little girl could really recite it word for word. The old master gave up, but reminded her not to draw ghost talismans on the books of the sages, and then the little girl did not know where to buy some books outside the school, and the schoolwork was still not good or bad, and the little man was still diligent in drawing.

At the end of class, occasionally she would go to the bottom of the tree alone to catch an ant and come back, put it on a small piece of snow-white rice paper, one arm in front of the table, one hand in the hand, draw horizontal and vertical on the paper, block the ant's escape route, she can draw a piece of rice paper, like a maze, poor ant is going around in the maze. Because the son of the Chen family in Longweixi has instructed all the masters and gentlemen, they only need to treat Pei Qian as an ordinary child of Longquan County, so the Mengtongs of all sizes in the school only know this little black charcoal, and the family lives in the New Year's shop in Qilong Lane, unless it is a question and answer with the master, she almost never talks to people in the school every day, she learns twice in the morning and evening, she likes to walk the stairs on the top of the Dragon Lane, and likes to walk sideways, in short, she is a particularly eccentric guy, and the school classmates are not very close to her.

As the school got along for a long time, some news spread, saying that this black charcoal girl was a money fan, and she would do business with people every day at the New Year's shop and help the shop make money.

Then there is Meng Tong who swore that he had seen this little black charcoal with his own eyes earlier, and he liked to compete with the big white geese in the streets. There is also a Mengtong near Qilong Lane, who said that every morning when he went to school, Pei Qian deliberately learned how to crow a rooster, which was very noisy and very bad. Some people said that after Pei Qian bullied the big white goose, he would fight with the big rooster in the northernmost part of the town, and shout about what to eat my whirlwind legs, or squat on the ground and punch the big rooster, is it crazy.

After Zhu Yong went to the school once, he came back to the shop and chatted with Pei Qian once, and Pei Qian finally stopped drawing villains in books and building houses for ants on rice paper.

It's just that after school, in a secluded corner near Qilong Alley, dip the soil in water, pinch the little clay figurines over there, arrange the troops, and direct the two sides to fight with each other, and finally pinched out thirty or forty small clay figurines for her.

Shi Rou saw it and said it privately to Zhu Yong, and Zhu Yong said that he didn't have to worry about it.

But the next two things, the first thing is that after Pei Qian finished copying the book, he rushed to be the general of the autumn soldiers on the battlefield, and he came back soon.

As soon as Shi Rou asked, Pei Qian was sullen, stood on the stool behind the counter, rested his head on the counter, and said that it was a heavy rain a few days ago, and the soldiers of the two armies were killed.

This made Shi Rou a little worried, just Pei Qian's shrewdness, how could he let those belongings be damaged by the rain, but later Zhu Yong still said to follow her.

But the second thing, Zhu Yong also frowned, and after getting the news from Shi Rou, he made a special trip to ride the dragon lane from Luoluo Mountain.

Shi Rou told him that one day after school, Pei Qian dragged a dead big white goose by the neck, carried it back to the shop in Qilong Lane, and then went to bury the big white goose somewhere else.

Pei Qian was copying a book alone in his house at the time.

Zhu Yong stood at the gate of the shop, and Shi Rou said that Pei Qian didn't want to say anything, and she went to inquire about the news herself.

On the way back from school, Pei Qian stopped a woman in the market, saying that Pei Qian must have killed the white goose in the family, and scolded a lot of unpleasant words, Pei Qian said at first that it was not her, and the woman also moved, and after Pei Qian dodged, she just said that it was not her to do it. In the end, Pei Qian took out a bag of his own private money, and gave the woman the two broken silver and all the copper coins that he had saved so hard, saying that she could buy the dead big white goose, but the big white goose was not made by her.

Shi Rou was worried and asked Zhu Yong what to do, if he wanted to talk to Pei Qian.

Zhu Yong was facing the counter with his back to the road, facing the road of Dragon Lane, and said that it was not impossible to talk about it, but it was useless, what kind of character did Pei Qian have, who would he only listen to, and you Shi Rou was not unclear.

Shi Rou came up with an idea, saying that she would go to the woman to talk to her, and then use some means to find out the naughty child on the side of the school, and ask both parties to apologize to Pei Qian.

As a result, Zhu Yong, who has always been hippie and smiling, actually burst into foul language, has a fart use, is it just a matter of things?

Shi Rou's face turned pale with fright.

But in the end, Zhu Yong stood at the door for a long time, and only quietly returned to Luoluo Mountain, without doing anything.

After that, Pei Qian had no worries, obediently went to the school to listen to the lectures of the masters, went out early and returned late, on time, and then as soon as she was free, she helped with business in the shop, copied books, walked piles, and practiced her crazy demon swordsmanship, but this kind of reassurance made Shi Rou even more uneasy.

Shi Rou would rather Pei Qian slap the woman in the market, or quarrel with an old master at the school or something.

But Pei didn't have any money.

At that moment, Shi Rou realized that it was not only Chen Ping'an who was not in Luoluo Mountain, but also two Luoluo Mountains.

And he is not by Pei Qian's side, but two Pei Qian.

Fortunately, Pei Qian will still be like today, sitting alone at the door of the shop with a bench, munching on melon seeds, babbling and not knowing what to say, looking up at the end of the alley from time to time.

At this time, Pei Qian, Shi Rou will look at it more familiarly.

On this day, Pei Qian just walked back to the backyard of the shop with a bench, intending to practice the almost perfect mad demon swordsmanship, but he heard the old cook shouting in the shop in front of him: "Lose money!

Pei Qian held a hiking stick in his hand and ran out angrily, "Old cook, are you looking for a fight?!"

When Pei Qian walked to the front of the shop, she saw a little girl standing next to the old cook with her arms around her chest, she stood on the threshold, her face was strained, and she looked at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian was stunned, and said seriously: "Who is this? is it the old cook, your illegitimate daughter who is outcast, and finally got it back for you?"

Zhu Yong scolded and patted the head of the little girl standing on the threshold, "Her name is Zhou Mili, and she was sent by your master from Beiju Luzhou." ”

Pei Qian clapped his fist high-fives, his eyes shining: "Master is really powerful, now he can not only pick up money, but also pick up girls!"

The little girl in black frowned and raised her eyebrows, tilted her head, and squinted hard at the little black charcoal, who was not too tall.

Pei Qian's eyes widened, and then he smiled and said, "Shall I invite you to eat boiled fish at night?"

After finishing speaking, Pei Qian made a knife with the palm of one hand, made a cutting board with the palm of the other, and the knife was raised and put down back and forth, so fast that it was dazzling, and then there was an aggressive sound on his mouth.

Then she spread her hands out, "Have you ever eaten such a big fish? Have you ever eaten such a big crab?"

Zhou Mili immediately didn't dare to put on a posture with his arms around his chest, his face was wrinkled, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyes rolled sharply.

Shi Rou smiled, worthy of a small fish monster.

Zhou Mili had an idea, and said in an awkward official dialect: "Your master asked me to help with the conversation, saying that he misses you very much." ”

Pei Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the little girl in black hurriedly jumped off the threshold, a little scared.

Pei Qian picked up the walking pole that was leaning on his shoulder again, swaggered to the threshold, and looked at the eyes of the little girl in black...... Kind, he reached out and touched her little head, and said with a smile: "It's not tall, it's a dwarf winter melon that has grown for hundreds of years, it's okay, it's okay, I won't look down on you, I, Pei Qian, as the master's founding disciple, am not the kind of person who judges people by their appearance!"

Zhou Mili learned the official dialect of Dali all the way, although he didn't speak smoothly, he could understand it.

Zhu Yong smiled and said: "In the future, Zhou Mili will be handed over to you, this is what Gongzi means, what do you say? If you are not happy, I will lead Zhou Mili back to Luoshan Mountain." ”

Pei Qian tugged at the corners of his mouth and squinted at the old cook, "Of course, the master is the biggest, and in the future, this little dwarf winter melon will be handed over to me to take care of." I took her to eat ......."

Zhou Mili immediately shouted: "As long as you don't eat fish, anything will do!"

Pei Qian smiled and rubbed the head of the little girl in black, "That's good." ”

Zhu Yong is gone.

Shi Rou was lying on the counter and enjoying herself.

After that, there was a little girl in black on the side of the shop in Dragon Lane.

Then the dog will often run, and every day when the school is about to end the day's schoolwork, Zhou Mili squats at the gate with it to welcome Pei Qian back to Qilong Lane.

On this day, Pei Qian rushed out and saw Zhou Mili holding a hiking stick in his arms, and the earth dog lying on the ground, Pei Qian squatted down, grabbed the dog's mouth, and twisted it, "Say, is there anyone bullying the little winter melon today?"

The dog that has become a sperm has the heart to die.

What do you say?

Pei Qian flicked his wrist and twisted the dog's head in another direction, "Don't say it?!Want to rebel?!"

Zhou Mili said timidly: "Senior sister, no one bullies me anymore." ”

Pei Qian nodded, let go of his hand, and slapped the dog on the head, "How can you be the left protector of Dragon Lane, no matter how you don't know how to be motivated, there is no use for fart, there is only one right protector in Dragon Lane!"

Zhou Mili immediately straightened up, stood on his heels, and firmly grasped the walking stick with both hands.

They walked through the streets and alleys together, ran back to Qilong Alley, and rushed down the steps, but a white dress fell from the sky, the big sleeves rolled, the hunting sound, and fell to the ground in an independent posture of a golden rooster, with one arm in front of him, and two fingers of one hand and two fingers pointed to the sky, "If you want to pass from here, leave to buy road money!"

The earth dog clipped its tail and turned around and ran.

Zhou Mili was a little nervous, and pulled Pei Qian's sleeve beside him, "Senior sister, who is it?" ”

She didn't think that the other party must be a terrible bad person, but she just looked at the problem with her brain, and she was tall, in case he relied on his strength and injured himself and the senior sister, he couldn't be reasonable.

She saw Pei Qian's solemn face, Pei Qian said slowly: "It is a famous big devil in the rivers and lakes, extremely tricky, I don't know how many top masters in the rivers and lakes have been defeated in his hands, I have some difficulties to deal with, you stand behind me, rest assured, this dragon riding alley is covered by me, and outsiders are not allowed to spread wild here!

Zhou Mili nodded vigorously, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took a step back.

Then she saw Pei Qian jumping down with one hand, just landing next to the man in white, and then a line of mountain sticks swept out.

Zhou Mili's eyes widened, what's the matter, this stick sweeps a little slowly, not faster than an ant moving its nest.

And the man in white leaned back slowly, and the two snow-white sleeves were also slowly lifted, like two pieces of rice paper slowly spreading.

Just dodged the sweep of the trekking stick.

Then you come and go, it's still so slow that it's scary to death, you stick it, I'll lift my foot, Zhou Mili feels like he's about to finish a trip to Riding Dragon Alley.

Zhou Mili is about to squeeze her two eyebrows at this time, she really doesn't understand.

In the end, Pei Qian and the white-clothed man who looked good-looking and had a problem with his brain thief stopped almost at the same time, and they both made a dantian action.

Pei Qian snorted, "Master, it is more than enough to block my set of six styles of crazy demon swordsmanship, and fight all over the rivers and lakes of a country." ”

The man in white also nodded, "That's true." ”

Zhou Mili was a little confused and scratched his head.

Then the man in white smiled brightly and said, "You are Zhou Mili, my name is Cui Dongshan, you can call me junior brother." ”

Zhou Mili hurriedly got up, ran down the steps, stretched his neck and looked at the person who called himself Cui Dongshan, "Chen Ping'an said that you will bully people, I don't see it." ”

The man waved his sleeves, picked up his orchid fingers, covered his face with one hand, and said "shyly": "My husband is the best at joking." ”

The corners of Zhou Mili's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian kicked Cui Dongshan's calf, "Be serious, don't lose my master's face." ”

Cui Dongshan coughed twice, squatted down, and smiled: "Just stand." ”

Zhou Mili blinked.

The man held out a finger and gently touched her brow.

Zhou Mili was dizzy, but he felt a little sleepy.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Mili felt a tingling pain in the center of his eyebrows, and then there was no abnormality.

The man had already stood up, patted Zhou Mili's head lightly with one hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay." Let's go, let's go back to the shop together. ”

Pei Qian frowned and said, "But be careful, this is what my master told you!"

Cui Dongshan took it with one hand, and the little girl who walked together stood sideways, and said helplessly: "I know." Let's go, let's go. ”

In front of Dragon Riding Alley, two little girls, just like that, swaggered.

This is called walking arrogantly, and the demon is panicking.

Pei Qian was really good to Zhou Mili, and took out a talisman he treasured, spat it, and slapped it on Zhou Mili's forehead.

Cui Dongshan walked slowly behind the two little girls, looked at them, and smiled.

The glow of the sun and the moon.

The light of the grains of rice.

Then Cui Dongshan took the back hand, raised it gently, and between his fingers, he twisted a remnant of a soul that was as black as ink.

Cui Dongshan tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I'm sorry, when you meet me Cui Dongshan, you have poured blood mold for eight lifetimes." ”

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Spring Dew Garden Ferry.

Song Lanqiao, who was in charge of the Shimen ferry, after getting Tang Qingqing's flying sword summons from the Ancestral Master Hall, the Yuanying Old Ancestor and the Ancestor Hall unanimously decided to deliberately let him not take care of the ferry for the time being, and stay in the Spring Dew Garden in the near future, and he Song Lanqiao came to personally receive the young sword immortal from the countryside from the Bone Beach until the end of the Spring Banquet, and if the young sword fairy surnamed Chen was still willing to stay in the Spring Dew Garden to enjoy the scenery, it would naturally be better.

Song Lanqiao had been waiting at the ferry for nearly an hour, but she was still in a good mood, greeting familiar faces, and smiling a little more sincerely.

The ferry stewards in the world are all poor people on the road of cultivation, and it is better to abandon the son than the teacher, and Song Lanqiao is no exception. In addition to his mentor, the rest of the elders of the Patriarch Hall and the worship of Keqing, even if most of them are obviously equivalent to his Song Lanqiao realm, some are just a generation higher than him, and the name has turned the Lan character into a bamboo character, but he is really not welcome, first, the same door is not the same lineage, and second, the year-round ferry income, the strange flowers and plants produced in the Jiamu Mountain Range, the fairy money has never passed his hands, on the ferry, there will be the Ancestor Hall's henchmen who are responsible for the handover with the immortal forces in various places, he just obtains a little bit of leftover dividends as the owner of the ship, once there is an accident, the ancestor hall will be held accountable a lot, not to mention the pain, anyway, there are not a few days of comfortable days.

A ferry boat slowly docked, and then the extremely prosperous Spring Dew Garden Fu Water Ferry, large and small ferries from all over Beiju Luzhou, all found a strange thing.

None of the passengers on the ferry went down against the wind, and no one jumped down, without exception, all of them honestly walked off the ferry on two legs, not only that, but after getting off the boat, they all looked like they had escaped death.

Chen Ping'an stepped off the ferry, followed by Wei Bai and Tang Qingqing from Tie Mo Mansion, but they were separated by dozens of steps.

Seeing Song Lanqiao, who was becoming more and more enthusiastic, Chen Ping'an smiled and was led by this Spring Dew Garden Jin Dan to a beautiful place in the Jiamu Mountains, where there are mansions dedicated to entertaining distinguished guests, and the antique mansions are located in the bamboo sea.

The two of them took a small boat and went to their residence, the bamboo sponge was extended, green and secluded, full of aura, and it was refreshing.

The "Artemisia Boat" of the boat is a young woman, on the boat, the tea set is complete, she kneels at the end of the boat, and the tea is skillful.

Song Lanqiao and Chen Ping'an drank tea and enjoyed the scenery together, and Song Lanqiao introduced the buildings, shops, mountain peaks and caves and landscape attractions along the way.

The Jiamu Mountains cover a vast area, and the Fu Gong boat sailed for almost half an hour before entering the Bamboo Sea Realm, where the aura is far superior to that of other places, and about a quarter of an hour before it stopped next to the pavilion in the bamboo sea on the top of the mountain.

Chen Ping'an appeared this time, no longer carrying a bamboo box and wearing a hat, whether he was holding a hiking stick, even the sword fairy had been put away, that is, he was hanging from his waist to raise a sword gourd, holding a jade bamboo folding fan, dressed in white, and his demeanor was shining.

The Spring Dew Garden girl Zhouzi, who had cultivation qualifications but was not high, stood beside the boat, smiling, but along the way, except for the words of handing tea and adding tea, there was no sound.

Chen Ping'an approached, twisted a snowflake with two fingers, the female cultivator seemed to be a little surprised, hesitated, and then quickly stretched out her hand, Chen Ping'an let go of her fingers, gently landed the snowflake in her palm, and then thanked her.

Song Lanqiao looked at the woman and seemed a little apprehensive, and said with a smile: "Just accept it, the dead rules elsewhere are not counted on the Zhuhai side." ”

When Chen Ping'an and Song Lanqiao walked towards the mansion, they were puzzled: "Senior Song, but I broke the rules of the mountain gate of Chunlupu?"

Song Lanqiao shook his head and said with a smile: "The mansions that entertain guests elsewhere in the Jiamu Mountains are bound by rules, and Zhouzi is not allowed to collect rewards from guests, but when it comes to Zhuhai, it is arbitrary." If Chen Gongzi is willing, he can give a small summer money, and it is absolutely all Zhouzi's private money, and the Spring Dew Garden will definitely not take a cent. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "You can't do this kind of thing like a swollen face and a fat man." ”

The farewell banquet was held three days later.

Just before the summer solstice.

And Song Lanqiao said that after the summer, there is still a deer antler banquet, but it is not comparable to the scale of the previous market, so now the ferries are going more and less, after all, the spring dew garden is more expensive.

The two walked slowly through the bamboo forest path.

Then I came to a quiet house with a "stunning" plaque and entered the courtyard three times.

There are six mansions named after the six solar terms in spring, the most noble, three of them are located in this bamboo sea, but among them, the "Qingming" mansion, the general guests are not very willing to stay, after all, the name is not particularly auspicious, but the Taoist masters who visit the Spring Dew Garden, but they like to choose this house the most. In fact, every time before and after the Spring Festival banquet, the ownership of these six houses is a headache for the Patriarch Hall of Chunlupu.

In fact, there is one of the most prestigious "Lichun" mansions, in the past two days, a Yuan Ying distinguished guest has just left, and it is empty for the time being, although it is very popular, but it is not impossible to take it out, let the young sword immortal stay, but after discussing with the ancestor hall, I feel that this house is too close to the Yuying Cliff, and the little master and uncle of the Golden Crow Palace stay there to draw water and make tea, it is still inappropriate. If there is a real fight, good things will turn into disasters.

When discussing this matter, a large group of elders and worshippers who originally had their nostrils facing the sky solemnly asked Song Lanqiao's opinion.

This made Song Lanqiao feel a little arrogant, but after all, he was an old Jin Dan, and he would not show a smug look, but was more respectful than before, and dealt with it well.

On the mountain, the most important thing is a long stream.

Today's proud, tomorrow's frustrated people, too many.

Song Lanqiao entered the stunned mansion, but he didn't stay long, and quickly left.

There were two young female cultivators with outstanding appearances in the house, and one of them turned out to be the descendant of a Jindan monk of the Spring Dew Garden.

They are routinely responsible for serving as temporary maids for the residents.

This made Chen Ping'an so awkward that when he sent Song Lanqiao to the door, he directly asked if he could dismiss the two daughters.

Song Lanqiao smiled and said: "Gongzi Chen, you are the first-class guest of our Spring Dew Garden, of course you can do this, but those two girls will definitely eat and hang up when they turn around." ”

Chen Ping'an sighed, shook the folding fan, and said no more.

Song Lanqiao said softly: "Our ancestor originally wanted to greet Chen Gongzi in person, but just in the preparation of the Spring Festival banquet, there was some accident, and she had to handle it personally. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's too polite to talk about the ancestor. ”

After Song Lanqiao left, when Song Lanqiao's figure disappeared at the end of the bamboo forest path, Chen Ping'an did not return to the mansion immediately, but began to wander around.

When Chen Ping'an returned to the mansion, he saw Liu Zhiqing of Jinwu Palace standing at the door, looking like a young man, with a golden hairpin on his head, and a jade tree in the wind.

The two young female cultivators were on the side, their eyes were gentle, not only the kind of admiration that the female cultivators looked at the sword fairy, but also the autumn waves of the women looking at the handsome men.

Chen Ping'an smiled.

Comparisons are odious.

If his student stood here and estimated that these two Spring Dew Garden female cultivators, there would be no Liu Jian Immortal in his eyes.