The three of them left, leaving only Chen Ping'an, an outsider from the Shanhai Sect, sitting alone on the cliff and looking into the distance.

At the border of the sea cliffs in the world, the mountains and waters are connected, the green shirts are far away from the sword, and the breeze and the moon are in my care.

In history, the Shanhai Sect changed the name of the sect, but it changed one word and changed the river to the sea, but the old monks of the Middle Earth Divine Continent are still used to calling it the Shanhe Sect.

It's a pity that I didn't meet the female patriarch today, it is said that she is the second disciple of the sect master Nalan Xianxiu, otherwise there will be a chance to know which senior brother she likes.

Whether you like Cui Yun, or you like left and right, or you like any senior brother, it seems to be a good vision.

Chen Ping'an stood up and waited for the arrival of the night sailing ship, at most with a stick of incense, he could board the ship.

On the side of the cliff, a green shirt stands alone.

Thinking of Lisheng's previous words, Chen Ping'an's thoughts drifted away, rising and falling from mixed thoughts, like the wind rippling through the heart lake.

I don't know how difficult it is to turn the book, and it is often easy to read the scripture.

I remember the clump of impatiens at the door of Liu Xianyang's house, there was a heavy rain, all the ditches in the town were flooded, and they were washed away, Chen Ping'an felt very regretful, but Liu Xianyang, the main owner, was not very sad, saying that it was gone, Gu Can was most distressed, on the way home, he kept complaining about Chen Ping'an, saying that he had known this, it was better to move to his side and not move the nest, maybe it would bloom well at this time.

Thinking of the round-faced girl in cotton clothes with the pseudonym Yu Qianyue, Chen Ping'an naturally remembered Liu Xianyang's ancestral house, in fact, there is an ancestral large cabinet, exquisite workmanship, it is an old object of painted gold flowers, the back wall of the cabinet is inlaid with a pattern, there is a golden laurel tree with lush flowers, and there is a full moon hanging on the branches. Chen Ping'an doesn't know this kind of thing, how can he be reasonable, a thousand miles of marriage is a thread? It is fate, it is time for Liu Xianyang and Cheng Yue to walk together, even if they are separated from the world? I hope that the two of them will get together and tie the knot.

White Emperor City Han Qiaose bought a ghost cultivator in Parrot Island Baobaozhai, Chen Ping'an heard about this in Gongdelin at that time, and he no longer asked Mr. Xiping about the purchase and sale of Baobaozhai every other day.

And Chen Ping'an's own life can no longer be stopped by a flooding stream.

Chen Ping'an turned his head suddenly, very surprised, did she not go to the sword practice outside the sky at all, or did she just return to Haoran?

The woman in white held a sword in one hand, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "In the blink of an eye, 10,000 years have passed and 10,000 years have passed." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "It seems that in the blink of an eye, I will be five years old and forty-one years old." ”

She asked, "Does the master know that this was once a relatively important place where the spell fell?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "I don't know, I didn't see it in the archives of the Summer Palace, and I didn't hear Mr. and Senior Brother mention it in the Temple of Literature." ”

She and Chen Ping'an roughly told the truth that had been sealed for a long time, the place of Shanhai Sect was once an ancient battlefield site. It is the place where the battle between fire and water ends, so the Tao is endless, the magic is scattered, left in the world, and the Tao rhyme is manifested, which is where the opportunity of the immortal family to practice the qi practitioners in later generations lies.

It's just that there are not many records of this kind of thing in the Temple of Literature, and only the sages who have accompanied the past dynasties can read it. Therefore, the head of the academy may not know.

She said with a smile: "In that colorful world, there will definitely be a cultivation embryo that naturally overwhelms Ning Yao in the future, anyway, it will definitely not be a sword cultivator, and there is a dispute with Ning Yao, so let Ning Yao not take it lightly, don't feel that it has become a sword cultivator in the Flying Ascension Realm, and you can sit back and relax from now on." She is in the colorful world and will not be invincible forever. ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "Is this person one of the greatest blessings in the colorful world?" Is the Dao Sect forces, including Bai Yujing, the greatest chance of getting this person?"

Even if there is really such a person, whether it is Ning Yao, he Chen Ping'an, a flying city, even if he knows this heavenly opportunity in advance, he will not do the mountain plan that relies on the evolution of yin and yang to derive the avenue, and then cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

She nodded, "From the current point of view, the possibility of Daomen is relatively high. But who will fall is not a certainty. People and gods coexist, strange and mixed, such as today's fortune is still obscure. Therefore, the rest of the avenue opportunities, what is the specific, it is difficult to say for the time being, it may be that the avenue of heaven is manifested into something, whoever gets it, will get the protection of a great avenue of the world, or it may be some kind of geographical advantage, such as a blessed land of the cave that Bai Ye and Lao Xiucai have not been able to discover, which can support the cultivation growth of a great monk of the Fourteen Realms. Anyway, Ning Yao killed the one-eyed person of the upper gods, which can be regarded as one of them, at least a few hundred years later, and he can sit firmly in the position of the first person in the world, so he should be content. During this period, if she has never been able to break through the realm and snatch the title of number one from others, she can't complain about others. ”

She laughed, "That little master, didn't you say this to your master?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Lisheng didn't talk about this, and I didn't dare to ask more." ”

She said: "Sure enough, it's a little master, not atmospheric." ”

The term "little master" was first given by Bai Ze to Lisheng.

Only monks who write the old yellow calendar instead of turning it over are qualified to be called a saint in this way.

For example, by Chen Ping'an's side, she used to be one of the five supreme beings of Heavenly Court, a sword wielder.

Chen Ping'an changed the topic with interest, "The armorer was killed by you outside the sky and completely fell, partly because there was a new armorer in the Heavenly Court Ruins. ”

To put it in layman's terms, the higher the deity, the more a radish and a pit.

The closed disciple of the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, Lizhen, once the sword cultivation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, contemplating.

His natal flying sword, the time has passed, and it is too mysterious, so that Lizhen is naturally suitable to serve as the new armorer.

With these words, Chen Ping'an did not sacrifice a caged bird, nor even used his heart, he always said whatever he wanted.

She's there.

Who dares and who can spy on this place?

She snorted, slapped the hilt of her sword lightly with her palm, and said, "That's the case, carefully cultivating that Guan Zhao, making my old friend's divine position unstable, coupled with the previous attack on Haoran, and a fierce fight with Lisheng, will affect his combat power." But these are not the real reasons why he was killed by me, his killing power is not as good as mine, but the defense is one, he is indeed indestructible, he will be injured, even if I go down with a sword, the fragments of his golden body, splashed and scattered, can manifest into a galaxy outside the sky, but to really kill him, it is still difficult, unless I have been chasing and killing for thousands of years, I don't have such patience. ”

In fact, after a fight, a brand-new golden galaxy did appear in the far distance outside the sky, spreading for tens of millions of miles.

The implication of her words is like the armor man begging for death by himself, and finally took the initiative to give up the prominent god position and give it to Lizhen, to be precise, it is to give it to Zhou Mi.

If the sword wielder and the ritual saint fail to stop the armor-wearer from returning to their hometown and successfully return to the ruins of the old heavenly court, with a careful mind, it is estimated that the fate will not be much better.

Chen Ping'an asked softly, "Would you be sad if you had to kill the armorer with your own hands?"

The sword-bearer and the armor-wearer have fought side by side for 10,000 years, and as she said, they are old friends with each other.

She shook her head and explained, "Don't be sad, where the golden body is, it's a cage." The golden body of the low-level gods will dissolve in the long river of time, and the death of the high-level gods is a kind of journey that later generations of cultivators cannot understand, and they are free both physically and mentally. The pity of the old gods lies in their words and deeds, and even all their thoughts, which are strictly in accordance with the existing context, and after a long time, this is actually not such an interesting thing. It's like the meaning of being, just to exist. As a result, the immortality that later generations of qi practitioners tirelessly pursued has become a big cage in our eyes. ”

Chen Ping'an took out his sword cultivation gourd, took a sip of wine, and muttered: "Is it possible to understand it in this way, compared to your gods, people will make mistakes and correct mistakes, so morality is a kind of freedom in our hearts?"

She laughed, "It's a kind of freedom to be able to think like that." ”

Chen Ping'an was just about to speak, she lifted the long sword and said, "This time it's really gone." ”

The tall figure of the woman in white turned into thousands of snow-white sword lights, scattering in all directions, ignoring the formation prohibition of the Mountain and Sea Sect, and finally condensed her body at the canopy, overlooking the world.

Chen Ping'an silently remembered the complicated trajectory of the dispersion of the sword light, and then pinned the sword raising glove to his waist, raised his head, and waved goodbye to her.

The next moment, Chen Ping'an controlled the sword heart, silently recited the Dao trick, and his body instantly turned into hundreds of sword lights, like a cyan lotus blooming on the cliffside, and then spread out to the sea outside the cliff.

In the end, the sword light hit the landscape array headlong, like a person hitting a wall, a sway, the sword light condensed into a body, and fell straight into the sea.

In the distance, in a high-rise building in the Shanhai Sect, Nalan Xianxiu, who was holding a cigarette stick, spit out a mouthful of clouds and mist, and said in surprise: "It's a good way to escape." ”

She waved her sleeves and opened the Great Array of Prohibitions. A green shirt jumped out of the water, did not leave against the wind, but tread water and ran wildly.

The night sailing boat in the distance showed traces, Chen Ping'an clicked on the water, jumped on the bow of the boat, and when his feet landed, he came to a strange city.

Chen Ping'an stood under the eaves of a roof, stared intently, and found that not far from the downtown thoroughfare, bustling, crowded, as if there was a ring, there seemed to be two Jianghu martial artists on the stage, each holding a pen to sign a life and death certificate, one of the strong men, heroic and dry, wrote his name, wrote it so that he probably didn't even recognize himself, and then slammed the pen, responsible for putting away the two copies of the life and death of the reader, busy to pick up the brush on the ground, scolding, reckless.

The four of Ning Yao joined in the fun here, did not go to the crowd, and watched the martial artists fight on the second floor of a restaurant not far away.

Ning Yao and Pei Qian are okay, just stand at the window, and the millet grain and the white-haired boy can only poke out their two little heads.

When Chen Ping'an appeared in this city, Ning Yao turned his head and looked at the green shirt with a sword on his back on the street.

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, signaling them to stand where they were, and went over to find them himself.

When he arrived at the second floor of the restaurant, Chen Ping'an found that the few tables next to Ning Yao's wine table were all self-proclaimed young handsome and son-in-law, and they didn't have the heart to watch the ring competition.

Ning Yao turned around and sat back in place, Pei Qian smiled and nodded to the master, millet grains saw the good man mountain master, pursed his lips and smiled, and the white-haired boy saw the hidden official ancestor, and burst into tears.

Chen Ping'an originally wanted to sit next to Ning Yao, but the millet grains gave up his bench, and the white-haired boy who was a step slower wiped back and forth with his sleeve, gently blowing the dust.

Chen Ping'an took a bowl of wine handed over by Pei Qian and asked with a smile, "This is here?"

Pei Qian said in a low voice: "Taiping City." ”

It is also known as Jiazi City, one of the four middle cities.

It is the only place on the night sailing ship where there are no cultivators, and ordinary masters are rare for seventy years. It is estimated that any monk from the Middle Five Realms does not need to be an earth immortal, but only needs to have a sea viewing realm cultivation, and they are all the first people in the world here.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Why did you come here to shop." ”

Ning Yao said in his heart: "We were in Lingxi City, and we saw the criminal officer Hao Su who came from Appearance City. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, and caught a glimpse of Ning Yao's wine bowl with a lot of wine, so he didn't help pour the wine, Pei Qian didn't care about drinking, the people of the rivers and lakes, and then looked at the millet grains that actually drank wine, but Chen Ping'an's eyes just arrived, and the millet grains were three hundred taels of silver in this place, and he stretched out his hand to cover the wine bowl, "It's water, not wine, I don't know what wine tastes like, it's not good, it's not good, it's very spicy, and it's a fool who spends money to buy wine and drink ......it."

The white-haired boy who sat side by side with millet grains gloated: "Yes, yes, yes, fools spend money on drinking." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Wait for you to settle the bill." ”

The white-haired boy was deflated, and then lifted the wine bowl, his face full of flattery, "The ancestor of the hidden official, the pedantic man, the old scheming, this trip to the Temple of Literature must be out of the limelight, famous all over the world, I am here to mention a bowl." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head, took a sip of wine, and frowned slightly.

Ning Yao asked, "What's the matter?

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I had a few fights, mainly with Cao Ci, and I was a little injured. ”

Pei Qian pricked up his ears.

Chen Ping'an took out the porcelain vase given by Senior Brother Jun Qian

, poured out a pill, slapped it into his mouth, swallowed it with wine, and said: "Cao Ci is still powerful, but I lost." ”

As soon as Ning Yao heard that he was asking Cao Ci for boxing, he didn't worry too much about Chen Ping'an, the two sides must have fought in a measured manner, and looking at Chen Ping'an's current situation, he didn't have any sluggish demeanor, but he was full of fist intent, and he became more and more quintessence, which was a good thing.

Chen Ping'an couldn't hold back his laughter and said to Pei Qian: "Although the master lost the punch, Cao Ci was beaten into a pig's head by the master, and he didn't lose anything." ”

Pei Qian scratched his head, "Didn't Master say that scolding people, exposing shortcomings, and slapping people in the face are all taboos?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Whatever is polite to Cao Ci, they are all old friends." ”

Pei Qian grinned.

Drinking wine, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao said their own things in their hearts.

The white-haired boy pulled the dwarf winter melon millet grains and continued to watch the ring competition, and the millet grains accompanied the dwarf winter melon to stand on tiptoe, lying on the window and looking at the hum on the other side of the ring, fists and feet.

Chen Ping'an said the overview of the Confucian Temple meeting, and Ning Yao said the reminder of the criminal officer Haosu.

Ning Yao finally remembered something, "The Jiao Mountain ferry, except for some monks who were willing to stay in the night sailing boat, the ferry boat and everyone else, Master Zhang has already let it go. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "For the rest of your life after the catastrophe, a false alarm is the best practice." So it's still your face, if it's me, why don't you show up at all, even if you show up, you will definitely ask me for a price and pay back on the ground. ”

Not any sword cultivator can drive a ferry with a sword when he has nothing to do.

This is the salute of the master of the night sailing ship to the first person in a new world.

Ning Yao said angrily: "It's obviously for the sake of Lisheng's face, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled brightly and said: "Yes, this time, it may be only me, it is Lisheng who comes forward in person, both receiving and sending." ”

Ning Yao smiled and said, "It's so good." ”

An old master appeared at the wine table out of thin air and asked with a smile, "Can you beg Mr. Chen and Miss Ning for a bowl of wine?"

His sudden appearance was like a guest near the wine table, even if he had been paying attention to Chen Ping'an, an extremely obnoxious drinker, he was unaware of it, as if he only felt that it was justified, as it was.

Chen Ping'an clenched his fists and smiled: "I've seen Captain Zhang, just sit down." ”

After Zhang Fuzi sat down, he took out a wine glass from his sleeve, and the wine was full of glasses, but it was the wine spring cup?

Chen Ping'an asked: "Can you bother the shipowner and help say hello to the two city lords of Chicken Dog City and White-Eyed City, I may not go there for the time being, and the next time I board the ship, I will definitely visit." ”

Zhang Fuzi nodded and said, "No problem." ”

Chen Ping'an asked again: "Can I open a shop over there in Entry City?"

Zhang Fuzi was still very good at speaking, "Welcome." ”

On Osmanthus Island, Chen Ping'an has a small courtyard under his name. There is also a jade cliff in the spring dew garden, and a grasshopper shop has also been opened.

On this trip to Beiju Luzhou, I may also have a discussion with the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven to talk about the "lease" of a certain island.

It's the island that has not had an owner for many years.

Chen Ping'an attaches great importance to that place of landscape, and plans to go here from time to time to practice behind closed doors in his future monastic career.

No matter what, Chen Ping'an hopes to be able to pocket it, whether it is bought with fairy money, or by relying on personal connections, he must try it.

Longgong Dongtian was divided between three forces, the Water Dragon Sect near the water tower, the duckweed sword lake of Licai, the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, and then Shen Lin, the Nanxun Water Palace, who was promoted to the Duke of the Great Blasphemy Lingyuan, and the old Dadun Shuizheng Li Yuan, who served as the Marquis of Longting. In the previous discussion of the Confucian Temple, Yang Qing, the national teacher of Dayuan, took the initiative to visit Gongdelin, so in fact, Chen Ping'an had set up a line except for the north and south sects of the Water Dragon Sect. There are opportunities to lease the island or even buy it outright.

As long as the Water Dragon Sect is willing to nod and agree to this matter, now Chen Ping'an has his own means to make money elsewhere with the Water Dragon Sect.

Of course, it would be better if there was a place to stay like a ferry on this night boat.

In addition to being a school teacher and fishing, there is actually another leisure time for practicing on the mountain in the future, which is to travel as many times as possible on a night boat, because there are many books here and there are more stories of the ancients. If you are lucky enough to go one step further and be able to open a shop directly here, you can board the ship more justifiably, is it possible that only you Shao Baojuan are allowed to be the city lord, and I am not allowed to open a shop to do business?

Zhang Fuzi said: "Have an idea, Mr. Chen listen to it?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Ship Master Zhang will talk about it." ”

Zhang Fuzi said: "Mr. Lin'an of Lingxi City, if you want to give up the position of city lord to Mr. Chen, what do you think?"

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at Ning Yao.

Ning Yao said: "It has nothing to do with me, I traveled to Lingxi City before, and I had a good chat with Mrs. Li, but it is unlikely that she will just give away a city." ”

Zhang Fuzi uncovered the mystery, "It was Xiancha who took the lead in proposing to board the ship, Mr. Lin'an thinks this matter is feasible, and I respect Mr. Lin'an's intentions." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I don't have Shao Baojuan's talent and supernatural powers of fugue in dreams, and when I become the city lord of Lingxi City, I will only be an unobtrusive shopkeeper, and I will live up to Mr. Lin'an's trust, I can't see it, I have a bookstore on the side of the entry city, and I am very content." ”

Zhang Fuzi said with a smile: "The position of the city lord is vacant first, anyway, there are two deputy city lord abbots for specific affairs, Mr. Lin'an has been the city lord for many years, she doesn't care about general affairs, and Lingxi City runs without hindrance." ”

Chen Ping'an was stunned, "Master Zhang didn't say it earlier?!"

Zhang Fuzi just smiled and raised his glass, drinking to himself.

Oh, now you know how to call the master, not the unfamiliar Zhang shipowner?

Zhang Fuzi asked: "I opened a shop and became a shopkeeper, what business do you plan to open the door?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Write a short biography of the character, and then follow the existing rules of the night sailing ship entry city, and buy and sell books. ”

Zhang Fuzi nodded, "It's feasible." When to disembark?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It depends on when the night ship docks at the Bone Beach." ”

Zhang Fuzi put away his wine glass and said with a smile: "If you want to make a slight detour, it will take about an hour." ”

Chen Ping'an made a silent calculation in his heart, contacting the place where Ning Yao's sword light appeared before, as well as the so-called Guixu ferry port of Lisheng, and then roughly estimating the sailing speed of the night ship through the distance between the Middle Earth Mountain and Sea Sect and the Beiju Luzhou Bone Beach.

Zhang Fuzi got up to say goodbye, but left Chen Ping'an a stack of golden talismans, but the top is a cyan material of talisman paper, painted with the map of the mountains and rivers of Haoran Jiuzhou, and then there is a subtle golden light in it, which is moving "slowly" on the rune paper, it should be the whereabouts of the night sailing ship on the sea in the vast world?

Chen Ping'an got up and thanked him, and then hugged his fists to send him off.

Zhang Fuzi reminded with a smile: "Mr. Chen is a Confucian student of the Confucian Temple, but the relationship between the night ship and the Confucian Temple has always been very ordinary, so this cyan talisman should not be close to the Confucian Temple. As for the method of boarding the ship, it is very simple, Mr. Chen only needs to crush an 'extradition talisman' at sea, and then collect the golden light of the aura poured into the cyan talisman, and the night ship will approach and find Mr. Chen. The extradition charm is easy to learn and draw, and after using up the twelve, Mr. Chen needs to draw the charm himself. ”

After Zhang Fuzi left, Ning Yao cast an inquiring gaze.

Chen Ping'an put all the talismans in his sleeve and said, "First strive for a relationship that is neither friend nor foe, and then have some business dealings, and add to each other's icing on the cake." ”

Ning Yao nodded.

Then she didn't have to think much about everything about the night boat, he was good at it anyway.

On the other side of the window, the white-haired boy said that he was also a master, and he wanted to fly over there to defend the stage, and he wanted to help Yinguan Lao Zu win a reputation as an invincible opponent all over the world, so it was worth the trip. can wronged himself, only to say that he is one of the disciples of the Hidden Official Ancestor, or the most untalented one.

Millet hugged the white-haired boy with all his might, preventing her from getting into trouble, staggering, and moved closer to the wine table.

The white-haired boy kicked his legs and shouted, the little girl in black said that it couldn't be done, and the reputation of the rivers and lakes couldn't come like this.

Chen Ping'an didn't stop the two of them from making trouble, thinking about the so-called twenty people of the criminal officer.

Hao Su himself, Zhengyang Shan Tian Wan, and Han Yushu, the immortal of the Three Mountains Blessed Land, are very likely, and there will be someone from the Qionglin Sect.

Since the criminal officer Hao Su came to the night sailing boat, he still stayed in the city of Rongxiang for a long time. Then the city lord of the shape city, alias Shao Baojuan. This person may be an alternate member who can fill the vacancy at any time.

Of course, it is not excluded that the other party is a full member, one of the twenty people, but it is hidden deeply. In this way, Shao Baojuan is on the side of the entry city, and he designs himself step by step, and there is enough reason.

And Qionglin Sect, with the Great Sword Immortal Baishang in the North of Luzhou in Beiju, and Xu Xuan in the descendant, have a deep relationship. Because Xu Xuan is the behind-the-scenes speaker of the Qionglin Sect, Liu Jinglong has been reminded of this matter, otherwise, with the cultivation of the Jade Pu Realm of the Sect Master of the Qionglin Sect, he would have already given his hometown sword immortals and martial arts masters who were not pleasing to his eyes, and he was looking for teeth all over the place.

The business stall of Qionglin Sect is as big as Qionglin Sect, up and down the mountain, all over the Beiju Luzhou Continent, and even in the Bright Continent and Aquarius Continent, there are many industries. It is only said that the immortal mansions near the top of the mountain are veritable mountains of gold and silver.

When Qionglin Sect found Caique Mansion, about the matter of the robe, he gave Caique Mansion excellent conditions, and he has always behaved very well to speak, even if he was rejected by Caique Mansion many times, it seems that he didn't secretly stumble on Caique Mansion afterwards. It seems that the meaning of the drunkard is not only in the wine, but also in the Luoluo Mountain. Is it that Qiong Lin Sect is worried about startling the snake, so he is so restrained and subtle?

Chen Ping'an didn't even rule out a possibility, assuming that the Qionglin Sect Master was really one of the twenty people, maybe there was a second person hiding in the darker part of the sect.

Chen Ping'an was distracted and said to Pei Qian: "Go back and teach you a boxing technique, you must learn it well, and go to Pushan Thatched Cottage in the future to ask Huang Yiyun's predecessors for boxing, you can use this boxing." ”

Pei Qian was a little nervous, and after nodding, he secretly took a sip of wine to suppress the shock.

Chen Ping'an got up and said, "Let's go out of the city to find a secluded place and teach boxing." ”

As soon as the white-haired boy's eyes rolled, he swaggered and wanted to lead the way.

As a result, he was hugged by millet grains, "Check out, don't forget to check out." ”

The white-haired boy sighed, whispered to millet grains, and borrowed some broken silver.

Millet gave the money, and immediately took out the slender charcoal pen that the old cook had helped to make from the bookcase, and then spread out a blank booklet on the table, turned the first page, and began to stand and keep accounts, looking serious and meticulous.

The little girl also raised her hand to cover it while writing.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the account book that seemed to have just opened in the shop, and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you keep the account when you lent me money before?"

The millet grain didn't raise its head, just stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and said: "I am friends with the dwarf winter melon, and the business dealings must be accounted for, for example, if I owe money, I will remember it." But I and the good man Mountain Master, Sister Ning, and Pei Qian are all family members, and there is no need to keep accounts. ”

Pei Qian smiled and stretched out his hand to shake the head of the millet grain.

After such a moment, the words in the account book were written crookedly, and the millet grains stomped their feet in annoyance, and reached out to pat Pei Qian's hand, "Don't urge, don't urge, I'm keeping accounts." ”

A group of people walked out of this city full of rivers and lakes and market atmosphere, forked out of the busy official road, and found a random place, which is a large persimmon forest, and the flowers are as red as fire.

Passing by a lake before, the water town was filled with mist, and the fishing boat itself was like a swimming fish.

The white-haired boy was carrying millet grains and picking up the small red lanterns on the ground. Where the water and soil do not support people.

Ning Yao leaned against a tree with her arms around her chest, this was the first time she had seen the master and apprentice teach boxing and learn boxing.

Pei Qian took off the bamboo box and put it in the distance, as if he was a little cramped and uneasy, as if he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet.

Chen Ping'an was a little strange, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, so nervous?"

In fact, it is he, the master, who should be nervous, and he has to be careful of being opened again

The eldest disciple knocked him down with a punch.

Pei Qian took a deep breath and stood solemnly, "Please master teach you boxing." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Teaching boxing today is very simple, I only use one boxing method to learn from you, as for you, you can shoot at will." ”

As a result, Chen Ping'an just handed it out with one palm, just put on a fist to raise the momentum, and Pei Qian took a step back.

Ning Yao felt that this punch could not be taught today.

Chen Ping'an became more and more puzzled, "Pei Qian?"

Pei Qian lowered his head, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I don't dare to punch." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled angrily: "What, are you worried that your realm is too high, your fist intent is too heavy, and you are afraid that if you accidentally punch your master, you will be half killed with two punches?"

Pei Qian just looked at the ground, shook his head, and was silent.

Chen Ping'an looked at Ning Yao, she shook her head, and motioned to change her way and not force it.

Chen Ping'an thought about it, then turned his head and shouted to the white-haired boy, "Come here, do me a favor." ”

The white-haired boy jumped to his feet and said: "It's me who checks out, and it's me who was beaten, don't you still talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes?!"

Pei Qian raised his head, full of guilt, Chen Ping'an smiled and waved his hand, "Don't worry, let's just watch Master's punch carefully." ”

Ning Yao beckoned to Pei Qian.

Pei Qian walked over, and Ning Yao said softly, "It's okay." ”

Pei Qian nodded.

Ning Yao saw that sweat was oozing from her forehead, so she moved gently and helped Pei Qian wipe the sweat.

Pei Qian was a little embarrassed.

The white-haired boy put on a posture of a gloomy dantian, and then shook his shoulders, his hands swayed like water, he shouted, and then began to move, circling around Chen Ping'an, "Hidden official ancestor, fists and feet have no eyes, how offended!"

Chen Ping'an stood in place, almost losing the idea of making a move.

Millet grains squatted in the distance, loaded a large bag of persimmons on the ground, one bite was one, and they didn't taste anything.

The white-haired boy went around in a circle, one jumping, the golden rooster was independent, poked with both palms, and said: "Hidden official ancestor, my mantis fist, be careful!"

Chen Ping'an was directly one leg, the white-haired boy was swept in the neck, his head was crooked, and he bounced a few times on the ground, during which his body was rolling.

The white-haired boy finally fell to the ground, waved his hand, and said weakly: "If you don't fight, don't fight, millet grains, remember to put the medicine money in the account, it's just three taels of silver, and when I turn around and go to Luoluo Mountain, I will go with Wei Caishen." ”

Chen Ping'an glared and said, "You give me a little more serious." ”

The white-haired boy sighed, jumped to his feet, and patted the dust on his body, "Okay, okay." ”

Next, the two of them sparred, this flying ascension realm turned into an outer demon, and he used some martial arts boxing moves in the world, while Chen Ping'an had a "delicate" fist, like a woman's fists and feet, but it seemed to be "graceful", but in fact it was extremely fast and powerful.

Pei Qian looked carefully, not only the fist path and moves, but she could also see the traces of her master's fist intent clearly.

Not only Chen Ping'an's shot, but even the white-haired boy's well-connected boxing moves and pile frames were all taken into Pei Qian's eyes.

In fact, after Wu Shuangchuan boarded the night ship and reunited with this heart demon Taoist couple, because she secretly helped her open many prohibitions, so today's white-haired boy is equivalent to a walking arsenal and fairy cave, most of the supernatural powers, swordsmanship and boxing skills that Wu Shuangchuan knows, she knows at least seven or eight points, maybe among these seven or eight points, the divine will and Taoist rhyme are a little lacking, but Chen Ping'an, Pei Qian, who is walking with her, seems to be enough.

Maybe this is the biggest return gift from Wu Shuangchuan to Luoluo Mountain in that transaction.

Wu Shuangchuan deliberately didn't say anything about it, and was naturally sure that Chen Ping'an's "nephew dog who ate and ran" could think of it.

So at first, Chen Ping'an, who only wanted Pei Qian to watch the boxing, became more and more serious in his punches, and he had some sense of competition.

The white-haired boy screamed while casually handing out a punch, which was the killer weapon of a certain martial artist in the history of the Qing Ming world.

Pei Qian wrote them down one by one.

Millet grains were busy eating persimmons, one after another, and suddenly shrugged their shoulders and snorted, just a little astringent at first, and now it seems that his mouth is numb.

Ning Yao looked at the green shirt and punched like a cloud, she felt a little regretful that she was not able to see the Confucian Temple question with her own eyes.

Remember that when he was in the city, he didn't seem to be able to punch Cao Ci?

Now Chen Ping'an's punch is indeed everyone's demeanor.

The reason is very simple, it's good-looking.

It's no wonder that those martial artists who hid in the Cold Palace looked down on Ah Liang's boxing technique one by one, and when Zheng Dafeng taught boxing later, he didn't think anything was wrong, and they all said that it was still the boxing technique of Lord Yinguan, which was beautiful and practical. The pure martial artist of the criminal officer lineage, because he was a group of children at the earliest, has a natural relationship with this vein and the hidden official line of the summer palace. Especially the young martial artists with the best qualifications, regardless of men and women, are even more respected for the "former hidden official Chen Shopkeeper".

Ning Yao pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

I don't know what kind of lively scene he will have when he goes to Ascension City in the future.

During the time when Chen Ping'an was not on the ferry, Ning Yao not only chatted with millet grains often, but also had a heart-to-heart conversation with Pei Qian in private.

may be the relationship of drinking with the teacher, Pei Qian drank and drank, and said something that had been hidden in his heart for many years. On Luoluo Mountain, even with Sister Nuanshu and millet grains, Pei Qian never said it.

For example, she will miss very much when she was a child, when she helped to attract business in Qilong Lane, and would go to the school every day, although she didn't actually learn anything, and she skipped class and was in a daze every day. But later, when I grow up, I will be very grateful to the master and the old cook for their good intentions, and I have gone to school, and I am serious, and there are some reading voices around me.

There was once a teacher in a small town school, probably because he thought that the little girl with black charcoal was too absent-minded, and he was angry, so he once asked Pei Qian to call his father.

The little girl with black charcoal said that my father was very busy and went far away. I said in my heart, I don't have any fart knowledge, it's better to be an old chef, teach me? Occasionally I will make a mistake when I memorize a book, but I won't.

So when will he return home?

I don't know. The little girl said to herself, I know a hammer. My father's husband, do you know who it is? I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I say it.

Pei Qian! Stand well, sit or not, stand or not, do you like words? Do you know what it means to respect the teacher?

Oh. Pei Qian, who was perfunctory at the time, just felt in his heart, my master is just one, it's about your, see what you can endure, let's draw out the way if you have the ability, go out and compare and compare, a set of crazy swordsmanship, so that you don't know who it is when you go home and look in the mirror.

But in the end, the old old-fashioned said something that made Pei Qian awkward, and he still apologized.

The teacher of the school said that when you look at you, the family is not a wealthy door, your father finally let you come to study, did not let you help do some farm work, although it does not cost money to come here to class, but you can't spoil your father's hope, they must hope that you are here, can read and read seriously, not to talk about anything else, just say that you help write Spring Festival couplets for the family, can't you let your father spend less money?

After that, Pei Qian took classes in the school, and he had a lot of rules, so he didn't continue to draw villains in books.

On the night when Pei Qian sat on the roof with his wife to admire the moon, he also talked about Grandpa Cui.

Ning Yao asked her why she missed Senior Cui so much.

Pei Qian said just in case, just in case, one day the master doesn't want me and drives me away, if Grandpa Cui is here, he will persuade the master and stop the master. And even if it's not like this, she also regards Grandpa Cui as her elder, when she learns boxing on the second floor of the mountain, she hates it every time, and she can't wait to kill the old guy with one punch, but when Grandpa Cui really doesn't teach boxing anymore, she will hope that Grandpa Cui can always teach boxing and feed boxing, for a hundred years and thousands of years, she is not afraid of no matter how hard she suffers, she still thinks that Grandpa Cui can always be in the bamboo building and don't leave.

In the end, Pei Qian mentioned his master.

She said that although the master did not teach her much boxing and foot kung fu, she felt that the master had already taught her the best boxing techniques.

During the years when we walked the rivers and lakes together, Master actually taught her every day not to be afraid of the world and how to get along with the world.

On the roof of that bright moonlit night, Ning Yao just listened to Pei Qian, who was drinking and slightly drunk, and quietly listened to Chen Ping'an's founding disciple, and spoke softly in his heart.

Drink and speak. It's like the words in the stomach, and the wine in the pot, swapping places.

In fact, if you look closely, Pei Qian is actually a big girl with a good appearance, and she is the kind of woman who can make people feel that the more she looks at it, the better she looks.

After saying these heartfelt words, the young woman Takefu, with a slender figure and slightly dark skin, sat upright, her hands clenched into fists and her knees lightly, her eyes resolute.

This contest in the persimmon forest ended after the boy in white showed off more than 100 wonderful moves.

However, both sides deliberately pressed the situation, and only performed within a radius of three zhang, more in terms of tricks, otherwise a persimmon forest would disappear.

After Chen Ping'an put away his fist, he looked at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "Master, I remember everything." ”

The white-haired boy covered his head with one hand and his heart with the other, his steps were unsteady, like a drunken man shaking, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Chen Ping'an cautiously, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not good, the hidden official's fist is too domineering, I seem to be seriously injured, millet grains, hurry, help me!"

Millet grains rushed all the way over, carefully supporting the white-haired boy.

Chen Ping'an's shirt was shocked, and the dust of those footprints scattered, shaking his arms, especially the back of his hands, a little numb, good guy, he dared to save a stomach of resentment, and took advantage of his pressure to teach Pei Qian to give money, so he took the opportunity to seek revenge, and with a lot of tricks, he went straight to the door.

Is it too late?

The group continued to walk, millet grains and white-haired boys frolicking, the two took the time to ask boxing, made an appointment to stand in place and did not move, millet grains closed their eyes, turned sideways, punched non-stop, white-haired boys and fists in a hurry, scratching each other?

The group ended up in the bow of the night sailing ship.

It is already possible to vaguely see the southernmost outline of the land at the northern end of the island.

The willow green peach blossoms are red, the lotus flowers are blooming, and the world is safe and sound.

Chen Ping'an closed his eyes, immersed himself, and opened the last picture scroll of time that he had never dared to see the ending.

In that alley where I don't know where in Tongyezhou, there is a little girl who comes home with an umbrella, jumping, she knocks on the door, sees her father, sits down to eat together, the man picks up vegetables for his daughter, the woman smiles gently, the family is reunited, and the lights are amiable.

Chen Ping'an seemed to be standing in the alley outside the door, looking at that scene, stunned, blurred vision, standing for a long time, before turning away, slowly turning back, as if following a child, Chen Ping'an turned his head, the handsome child stopped, opened his eyes, looked at Chen Ping'an, and at the end of the alley, there was a slightly older child in a hurry, thin, dark skin, carrying a big basket, carrying a sewing and mending sewing kit, rushing over, and Chen Ping'an passed by, but also suddenly stopped, Chen Ping'an squatted down, touched the head of the youngest child, muttered, and got up and bent over, gently tugging at the basket rope that the slightly older child was strangling on his shoulder.

It will be very hard to practice boxing in the future.

But when I was young, I carried a basket up the mountain, alone, walking under the sun, and every time I sweated, my shoulders really hurt.

Chen Ping'an's mind dissipated, his vision blurred, and he had to leave and withdraw from this extremely strange picture of the long river of time.

In an instant, I found that the child with the basket turned around and walked in the alley, then squatted down, his face was pale, covered his stomach with his hands, and finally took off the basket, put it by the wall, and began to roll on the ground.

The next moment, Chen Ping'an and the child's ears sounded like a drum, as if someone was speaking, repeating the words over and over again, don't die.

In an instant, Chen Ping'an opened his eyes on the night sailing ship, looking dazed.

In the flash of light, I can't see who that person is, I can't see it really, and I heard that voice, but I can't remember it.