(Although I took five days off this month because of a cold, the update of 120,000 words this month was still completed as scheduled.) ）

Liu Chicheng wore a pink robe in the breeze, slowly fluttering and swaying, this giant of the White Emperor City thousands of years ago, was a little restrained for the first time.

It doesn't make sense.

Because the figure condensed by the wisps of spring breeze around Chen Ping'an is a green-shirted Confucian with frost-white temples, ethereal and smiling.

Liu Chicheng looked at the weather, it was just a almost dry oil lamp, but outside the weather, there was a little bit of indescribable taste, for any Qi practitioner under the Five Realms, I am afraid that he would not be able to figure out the joints, but he who was temporarily attached to Liu Chicheng's body, when he was at the peak of his cultivation, was a genuine Twelve Realms Immortal Realm, before he betrayed the Demon Sect Dao system, he was under the water of the small cave of the Yellow River Tianjiang poured down, In the White Emperor City between the brilliant clouds, I happened to see too many capable people standing on the top of the mountains, but they were suddenly tied up and did not dare to act rashly.

The more he can't see the depth and the truth, the more Liu Chicheng doesn't dare to despise it.

Qi Jingchun first signaled Chen Ping'an to rest assured, stood side by side with the young man, and introduced himself with a smile to Liu Chicheng: "Qi Jingchun, a disciple of the Wensheng Sect, was once the head of the Mountain Cliff Academy. ”

"Liu Chicheng" was a little dazed.

The shelf of this guy in front of him is not big, and he looks gentle and elegant, but what kind of mess is the Wensheng, Qi Jingchun, and the Mountain Cliff Academy, what kind of mess, is it the two Confucian masters and apprentices who emerged in the thousand years when he was overwhelmed by Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain? It's just the saying "Wensheng", it's not simple, a person's title, only with the holy word as a suffix, such as Lisheng, Yasheng, all of them are qualified to erect statues in the Confucian Confucian Temple, and the position of the statues must be extremely high.

If you want to blame Liu Chicheng, a half-baked scholar, his roots are too shallow, he doesn't do his job all day long, and he has never been interested in the situation of Yizhou, just thinking about relying on the poor ink in his stomach to go to the wind and snow and deceive women's feelings. Of course, he also has his own responsibility, he feels that Dongbao Aquarius is such a barbarian land, even if he has accumulated a foundation for thousands of years, there must still be only a handful of monks in the Upper Five Realms, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Qi Jingchun waved his sleeves casually, and the prohibition created by Liu Chicheng dissipated.

A gentleman treats people with sincerity.

In this way, the bearded man and the young Taoist priest soon noticed the strangeness here, and looked at each other at once, the guy in the pink Taoist robe was the poor scholar Liu Chicheng? Why is there such a quirk full of fat and powder? Who is the old Confucian in green shirts.

Liu Chicheng narrowed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he broke the obstacle method he had arranged in an instant, although he only had half of the cultivation of the Jade Pu Realm now, but the profound magical powers inherited from the Demon Sect of the White Emperor City, even if he was a real Jade Pu Realm Qi practitioner, there was no way to break the ban so easily.

Zhang Shanfeng was about to get up and go to Chen Ping'an's side, but Xu Yuanxia grabbed his arm and reminded softly: "Let's continue to talk about ours, don't get involved in the affairs over there, it's best for the two of us not to look at and listen to incivility." ”

Then the bearded man saw the green-shirted Confucian man looking at them, smiled and nodded.

Xu Yuanxia hurriedly clenched her fists and returned the salute.

Qi Jingchun smiled and asked, "The predecessor is the glazed pavilion master of the White Emperor City?"

Liu Chicheng nodded and played with taste: "What, have you heard of my name? Isn't it notorious, and it has long been a bad street reputation in the Middle-earth Divine Continent?"

Qi Jingchun shook his head and said, "I once traveled to the Yellow River, and I met the city lord of White Emperor City once on the riverside, and I talked about my predecessors. ”

Liu Chicheng suddenly scolded: "Let go of your fart! How can my senior brother go out of the city to meet people?! As far as my senior brother's temper is concerned, even if it is the old man who is like a god in the temple of literature, he has never taken the initiative to go out of the city to welcome guests in history, at most he just shows his face among the colorful clouds at the head of the city, then it is already regarded as selling your Confucian face, and the two of you still see each other on the bank of the big river? Good boy, bragging should also have a bottom line!"

Qi Jingchun smiled dumbly and said: "The city lord also invited me to talk about the third game, but at that time, I had something to do temporarily, and I had to return to the school palace immediately, so I owed it first, I never thought that after that, I would never have a chance to return to the White Emperor City, it was really helpless." ”

Liu Chicheng raised his hands, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, and was angry, although he broke with his senior brother, and there was no incense, but deep down, he always had respect for the city lord of White Emperor City, which was a very pure admiration and worship, so he was hesitating to make a decisive move, and slapped away the last bit of remnant soul that this guy had left in the world.

Since the glazed pavilion master in front of him didn't want to believe it, Qi Jingchun didn't say anything more.

For this re-emerged White Emperor City demon, Qi Jingchun's perception is actually not bad, the first time this person has a murderous intention, it is the swordsman of the Comb Water Country who indiscriminately kills the young fox fairy. A scholar full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, there is no shortage of hypocrites who are sanctimonious, and people in the devil's way are actually not lacking in great amorous people, Qi Jingchun followed Senior Brother Zuo several times back then, and traveled the mountains and rivers of the world together, and he has already seen it, of course, it will not be black and white.

What's more, the public case of the broken glass in White Emperor City thousands of years ago, Qi Jingchun was already sure of the big demon in front of him.

Qi Jingchun patted Chen Ping'an's shoulder and smiled at Liu Chicheng: "Chen Ping'an's apprenticeship with you is definitely not good." But when it comes to sword practice, if the seniors are willing to teach and Chen Ping'an is willing to learn, I Qi Jingchun will be happy to see it. ”

Liu Chicheng stretched out a finger and shook it gently, "What is your current situation, you and I know it well, the soul condensed by the spring breeze, even if you were a Confucian sage in the Upper Five Realms during your lifetime, but now it is different from the past, do you think you have the ability to bargain with me?"

Qi Jingchun glanced at the big demon in the pink robe, and when he looked at it, he saw Liu Chicheng's murderous intent emerging, ready to move.

The demon clan's heart is easy to shake and uncertain, and many choices are more inclined to obey the innate irritable nature, which has many tragic situations in the world.

Haoran World suppressed and restrained the big demons in the world, not without reason, some people have proposed that "if you are not my race, your heart will be different", and "Demons and spirits, born to live secretly, like to rob all things of life, only the human race is educated, willing to go to justice generously." In fact, during the period when the Rite Saint was in charge of the world, there was no shortage of scholars who suggested that they simply encircle and suppress all the great demons who were among the Upper Five Realms, and all of them were detained in prison and never suffered in the future. It's just that the final sanctification was not accepted.

Qi Jingchun was a little emotional.

In the final analysis, the truth of the monsters in the world all falls on the word "live", which is the tireless pursuit of living to become a strong man, unrestrained and lawless.

And the truth of the world falls on the word "rules", within the rules, Ze is born.

Qi Jingchun stretched out a hand and said with a smile: "If you are not reasonable, you just want to convince people with force, then I will borrow a sword to cut off half of your Daoxing." ”

The locust wood sword box behind Chen Ping'an, the long sword that he privately named "Demon Suppression", is like a long drought and a rain, trembling happily, slowly unsheathed inch by inch, angry bullfighting!

Liu Chicheng's pink robe was bulging, his eyes were full of anger, and his body was full of majestic demonic energy, and he asked with a smile: "Surnamed Qi, are you sure you have a chance to hold that divine weapon specifically aimed at the demon clan? Even if I can't break your soul with one punch, aren't you afraid that I will slap Chen Ping'an into meat with one punch?"

Qi Jingchun's expression was as usual, as if he was telling the most natural truth, "With me, Qi Jingchun, who is still alive for a moment and a half, no one can bully the little junior brother a little bit." ”

Liu Chicheng laughed and said, "I don't believe in this evil yet!"

Liu Chicheng's pupils shrank sharply.

His whole body was shrouded in a pale golden ball of light.

But above the head, there was a little loophole first, just like a small hole in the Yellow River, which was cut out of the big hole by that person with a sword, just like that, the White Emperor City Mixed Yuan Golden Light Array that sheltered Liu Chicheng first revealed a little flaw, and in Liu Chicheng's sight, a black spot as small as a mustard seed was revealed, and then a slight black line, and finally a big bang completely split the Golden Light Array.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of Liu Chicheng's eyebrows, no more than an inch apart.

Liu Chicheng did not move.

It's not that if he loses his first hand, he doesn't have the strength to fight, on the contrary, White Emperor City has always been famous for its mixed Taoism and myriad powers, just the robe on his body that is comparable to that of a half-immortal soldier can make him stand still and carry that sword.

But the blue-shirted Confucian who held the sword in one hand, the long sword in his hand was not the long sword cast by Ruan Qiong, but the simple locust wood sword.

So Liu Chicheng chose to take a step back and settle the matter.

Because that guy named Qi Jingchun didn't mean to be too aggressive.

It's a step back for each of them.

Qi Jingchun slowly put away the wooden sword, put it back in the sword box behind Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "If this sword is made by Ah Liang, or Senior Brother Zuo, it will be a different situation." ”

Liu Chicheng asked, "Did the senior brother really go out of the city to see you?" and took the initiative to invite him to play three games of chess?"

Qi Jingchun nodded.

In fact, there is no need to be proud of it, and there is no need to hide it.

What's more, Qi Jingchun has never taken these experiences to heart.

This is still complacent with the young Cui Yun, who once played ten games of chess with the city lord of White Emperor City in the colorful clouds, and the hearts of the two are very different.

Liu Chicheng sighed, looking dazed.

It's like having a glass cup in my heart, shattered with a bang, both lost and relieved.

In his heart, no matter how much he resented and resented the ruthlessness of the elder brother's avenue, but the man with his eyes above the top was an invincible existence after all, and he was a glamorous person, and he shouldn't make an exception for anyone.

Liu Chicheng was a little disheartened, "Since I can't be a master and apprentice with Chen Ping'an, I won't teach him swordsmanship, and my Taoism is not so cheap." The surname Qi, since you have such a great ability, you can teach it yourself. ”

As if he was a little angry, he turned around and strode towards the gate of the ancient temple.

Qi Jingchun suddenly said in a loud voice: "Stay for the time being, I have a word to give." ”

Liu Chicheng turned around, a little puzzled.

Suddenly, in the lake of his heart, there were ripples of strange light.

Then Liu Chicheng's face showed horror and ecstasy, and after mixed feelings, he asked softly: "What a Qi Jingchun, a character like you, who is a great mountaintop immortal in any world, how could you fall to this?"

Qi Jingchun smiled and asked, "Why did you say that you are falling?"

Liu Chicheng was slightly stunned, and said sincerely: "I'm ashamed." This time, even if I owe Chen Ping'an a favor. In the future, when I regain my reputation in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, I can let Chen Ping'an go to the White Emperor City to find me. ”

Before Liu Chicheng left the ancient temple, he waved his sleeves and grabbed a young fox fairy hiding in the shadows, and left the ancient temple together.

The young fox fairy had changed into a brand new dress before, and her face was smeared with several taels of rouge, one red and one green, funny, probably this is the pink beauty she mistakenly thought?

She also has a perennial collection of the most beloved cheats in her arms, poorly printed, typos, called "Talented and Beautiful", written a story of love between men and women, by the way, I said some of the virtuous etiquette of everyone's ladies, such as talking to people to have a soft and gentle voice, when you first see a handsome scholar, you must first bow your head shyly, and then look up timidly, and then blush and bow your head again, the knowledge in it is great, so that she benefits a lot, some of the sad endings of the story, she will also see a cry once.

Liu Chicheng forcibly abducted her, she was scared, but when she saw a handsome young man standing outside the ancient temple, he was carrying a wicker in his hand, and there was a red mark on his eyebrows, she jumped up again, feeling that God treated her well, so she rewarded the wishful man who fell in love at first sight.

Liu Chicheng took his apprentice and the fox charm and went down the mountain, not knowing where to go.

Qi Jingchun looked around, and also took Chen Ping'an to leave the ancient temple, and in the open space outside the door, with the help of the moonlight, they looked at the night view of the mountains in the distance.

Qi Jingchun said softly: "People have three souls and seven spirits, and the three souls are fetal light, cool spirits, and ghosts. After I died, I will return the soul and luck to this world, the disciple Li Baohua Li Huai and their children, they were given a Qi character respectively, and around you, Zhao Xuan and Song Jixin, they all secretly left a wisp of spring breeze with the remnants of the three souls, my current identity, in fact, can not be regarded as a complete Qi Jingchun, only the protector who escorted you on a certain journey, the path chosen by Song Jixin is getting farther and farther away from Confucian orthodoxy, the world is like this, each has its own fate, and it cannot be forced. ”

"Zhao Miao was stopped by Cui Yun at that time, and was forced by the situation to hand over the seal of 'Spring Festival in the World', which was something I had already calculated, so I told Zhao Miao in advance that he didn't need to be obsessed with the survival of one seal, but after that, Zhao Miao went to other continents on the way, and there was another opportunity, and his mood still had a little mistake, and I can't say that I want you, the titular little uncle, to help him once. ”

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped.

Qi Jingchun said with a smile: "You mean that you didn't agree to my husband's request, so you don't count me as my junior brother? It doesn't matter, you don't recognize Lao Xiucai as a gentleman, I still recognize you as a junior brother." ”

Chen Ping'an scratched his head, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Qi Jingchun patted Chen Ping'an's shoulder, "Are you tired all the way?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "It's very exciting, in addition to practicing boxing, I will also meet new friends like Xu Daxia and Zhang Shanfeng, and I have seen a lot of spirits and monsters, so I am not tired." ”

As if he was afraid that Mr. Qi would not believe it, Chen Ping'an smiled: "I'm really not tired!"

Qi Jingchun snorted.

He knew that this was just a teenager who felt that he was not tired, how could he have been bumpy and bumpy all the way, and he was not tired at all? The boring practice of boxing day after day, carrying on his thin shoulders, was more about the expectations of others and the hardships of the world, and he needed to be vigilant against the sinister of people's hearts everywhere, and the people and things he faced were all inexplicable, and it was strange that he was not tired.

It's just that the young man is carrying the burden on his own shoulders, but he wants not to worry others.

After learning that Mr. Qi didn't know everything, Chen Ping'an told him about the magical mountain carp, the flowing alley of the Huangtingguo Inn, Shen Wen of the City God's Hall in Rouge County, Mr. Qi's admiration, and also said that the landscape seal was powerful, said that Wei Bai who moved to his hometown of Phiyun Mountain from Qidun Mountain, and said about the female ghosts in wedding clothes with different temperaments. Dry bones and ghosts, of course, Chen Ping'an said the most, it was the man who wore the hat, and when he said that the man was talking about Mr. Qi, he had a bright smile on his face, and his whole face was crowded together, but at that moment it seemed to be the saddest time for Ah Liang. In the end, he smiled and said that he gave a punch to a guy called the second brother and returned to the world, but after the reunion, Ah Liang also told himself that there was no need to rush to practice swords, and if he practiced boxing to the extreme, he was already practicing swords, so he Chen Ping'an was not particularly anxious......

Qi Jingchun stood side by side with the chattering teenager and asked with a smile, "Do you miss Ah Liang very much?"

Chen Ping'an looked up at the sky and muttered, "Ah Liang will always come back." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at Mr. Qi, "Right?"

Qi Jingchun smiled and nodded.

Chen Ping'an asked again, "What about Mr. Qi?"

Qi Jingchun sighed, shook his head and said, "Send you thousands of miles, and there will be a farewell." I, Qi Jingchun, can only do this in my life. ”

Chen Ping'an lowered his head and looked at his feet silently.

This news, just like when he was in Yang's shop, although Chen Ping'an had a premonition, when he heard Old Man Yang say the word "not worth it" in person, he would still be sad as usual, and it was not ordinary sadness.

Qi Jingchun stretched out his hand and gently put it on the young man's head, "This time, these remnants of my soul, said to be the protector of the three of you, and in the end, all the spring breezes gathered here, in fact, why not let you take a trip to the rivers and lakes instead of me Qi Jingchun, I have no regrets." ”

Qi Jingchun smiled knowingly, "You can be sad, but you can also drink." ”

Chen Ping'an took off the sword gourd on his waist, red eyes, and handed it to Qi Jingchun.

Qi Jingchun, whose figure was becoming more and more unstable, stretched his waist, shook his head and smiled: "My share should be leftover." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't drink alcohol himself, don't go back to his waist.

I'm afraid that I'll really become an alcoholic.

Qi Jingchun suddenly said, "Chen Ping'an, will I accompany you to practice boxing one last time?"

Chen Ping'an wondered: "Six steps to walk the pile?"

Qi Jingchun nodded.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, and punched leisurely.

The moonlight is plain, and the green-shirted Confucian is on Chen Ping'an's side, and they follow the young man forward to punch together, which is also leisurely.

After Chen Ping'an finished walking the boxing pile, he stopped gently and stopped practicing boxing.

He didn't turn his head to look, just looked into the distance, and Chen Ping'an's sleeves no longer lingered in the spring breeze.

He knows.

Mr. Qi, it's really gone.