has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and who doesn't have a little ability and magic weapon to press the bottom of the box.

When the scholar surnamed Chu heard the title of "first year of junior high school", he didn't have a heartstring shock, and he knew that something was wrong, maybe it was the killer of the young man, but he couldn't perceive the crisis, where it started, the embarrassed scholar surnamed Chu had a sharp turn of thought, gritted his teeth, and slipped out of his sleeve A blue and white ball, which was brilliant, and it was not a vulgar thing at first glance.

After the scholar surnamed Chu clenched his five fingers, the round ball melted like a candle in a fire, and the juice as thick as mercury quickly spread from his arm, quickly covering the whole body, and the next moment, the slender man actually put on a white armor like snow, and the heart guard in the center was shining, it was a bright armor style, and in the Taoist temples of the secular world, the statues of the Heavenly King Lingguan wore this armor, which contained the meaning of fairness and righteousness.

If it weren't for the fact that his life was threatened, even if the scholar surnamed Chu recovered his true body, he would not be willing to use this priceless "A Pill", the A Pill is the treasure of the soldiers, highly respected, the price is not the most expensive only more expensive, and it has always been priceless, they are generally forged by the Mo family organ master and the Taoist Fu Gong faction, usually converged into a fist-sized pill appearance, does not occupy space, easy to carry, as soon as you go to the battlefield, you can pour the true qi, instant armor protection, indestructible.

The scholar surnamed Chu has a pill armor to protect himself, and the surface of the armor exudes a layer of slightly rippling white halo, like a moonlit night scene full of snow, the scholar stood up, a little more calm than before, and said with a wry smile: "Young man, you have made me miserable." Originally, this bright armor was to prevent the result of uneven distribution of spoils, and it could be used to resist the joint attack of the White Deer Dao people and the mountain gods, but now that they have revealed their feet early, they will definitely be more careful to take precautions, how can this be good?"

Although the words were relaxed, the scholar did not take it lightly, and he was still a little puzzled at the moment, why did the young man shout "the first year of junior high school", and there was no follow-up? That is, there was no sword out of the sheath, leaving the wooden box, and flying from the opposite side of the wing, and there was no help hidden in the shadows.

The scholar surnamed Chu was puzzled.

The taciturn young man in front of him is definitely not a guy who likes to joke.

Two punches almost made him show his original form, I'm afraid that the big-haired swordsman who recklessly slashed the big demon couldn't do it with his strength in the four realms.

Although the "first day of junior high school" did not appear.

But the scholar surnamed Chu can still conclude that as long as this junior high school shows up, he must be a master that should not be underestimated, or a magic weapon with huge killing power.

Chen Ping'an was a little annoyed, and slapped the sword on his waist heavily.

Now the "first year of junior high school" in the gourd, inexplicably changed his temperament, he was short-tempered before, and he often wanted Chen Ping'an to suffer hardships and crimes, but since he left Luoluo Mountain, he has become a lazy thing, dead and silent all day long, and even has no intention of losing his temper with Chen Ping'an.

However, the green and faint flying sword fifteen was buzzing, and he took the initiative to communicate with Chen Ping'an emotionally, probably to say that the first year of junior high school was unwilling to fight, and it could do it for fifteen.

Two flying swords, after opening the mind, like a child who can't speak, has wisdom, but not high, more by instinct, Chen Ping'an's voice and mind, they can clearly perceive, but the two sides often do not communicate well, and Chen Ping'an can only vaguely know their emotions, and it is not easy to communicate.

After seeing Chen Ping'an's action, the scholar surnamed Chu immediately looked at it, only to see the vermilion wine gourd, the brilliance was dim, and there was nothing unusual, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of the strange weather. The government and the opposition of Caiyi Country, the mountains are not high and the water is not deep, and they can't lie on the tiger or hide the dragon. The likes of Bailu Dao are already the grandmaster immortals of the Weizhen side.

Not surprisingly, the scholar surnamed Chu is the dragon who crosses the river and makes waves, so it is reasonable.

He left the mansion this time, and went south from the ancient Yu country to the Caiyi country, for the things in this house, he tried his best, even if he won the battle, it was still a slow plot, first won over the Bailu Daoist and the obscene mountain god, and the three parties took what they needed, and then befriended the children of the family surnamed Liu, and tricked him into traveling to this mountain, and said that he did not hesitate to take risks in person, and first explored the truth, relying on the official and bookish atmosphere that the scholar surnamed Liu had been immersed in since childhood, so as to cover up the faint demonic spirit on his body, the real purpose is to explore the leylines on which the formation is based, so that in the middle of the war, fish in troubled waters, steal the magic weapon, and do not entangle too much with the Bailu Daoist and the mountain god, relying on the unexpected armor pill protection, he flew away and returned to the ancient Yu country to continue his cultivation.

As for the appearance of the bearded knifeman, it was just a temporary idea for him to spread rumors in nearby towns, adding fuel to the fire, and rendering the ancient mansion more and more demonic, in fact, for a hundred years, the ancient mansion has a strong yin atmosphere, but it is really not that the people are cruel and tyrannical. In order to make the water of this pond more turbid, it is conducive to him to get out easily, even if the bearded knife guest consumes some of the ancient mansion owner's Taoism, it is also a good thing, if it can support the Bailu Daoist and the mountain god to rush to fight, it is even better.

And the big-haired knife man with a warm heart, where did he know these inside stories, following those rumors, he drank two large bowls of spirits in a recent town, and his blood became enthusiastic, and he just felt that the heavy rain was strange, so he quickly set off to kill the demon.

Among them, the torch that the mountain god personally applied the ointment, and the oil-paper umbrella where the Bailu Taoist hid the copper money ghost object, are all inconspicuous but very thoughtful objects.

One is to help the nominal owner of this place, the obscene mountain god to check the internal qi of the ancient mansion at close range, and the other is to help the Bailu Taoist arrange the mechanism, find an opportunity to appear, from the inside out, destroy the ancient mansion Those used to defend against foreign enemies, such as those ruined Shen Zong Qingzi runes, there is a wisp of Taoist authentic charm of the shadow wall, these techniques, helped the stormy ancient house, blocked many insidious attacks.

None of the three parties is fuel-efficient.

But this is normal, if it weren't for this, practicing in the mountains and wilderness where the weak eat the strong, I am afraid that I would have died long ago and become a stepping stone for other fierce monks.

Of course, for example, in this ancient mansion, the male and female masters, the old woman, and the master and servant have lived in a simple place for a hundred years, and what will happen is the miserable situation that everyone covets at the moment.

Unwilling to make extraneous branches, the scholar surnamed Chu chose to take the initiative to take a step back, and said with a smile: "Chen Gongzi, you and I actually have no grudges, why bother to meet each other in life and death, as long as Chen Gongzi is willing to withdraw from the ancient mansion tonight, as long as he passes by the ancient Yu country in the future, I Chu someone will definitely treat the prince with fine wine, that is, the prince wants to go to the palace of the ancient Yu country to drink, for example, choose a snowy night, someone in Chu can carry wine with Chen Gongzi, sit on the roof of the palace hall, drink and enjoy the snow generously, there is no need to worry about the emperor of the ancient Yu country will be angry and drive people. ”

To tell the truth, although the scholar surnamed Chu is from an improper background, but after cultivating his body, he doesn't know what he has experienced, he has a good temperament, and he is outstanding, and he is even richer than Zhong Mingding's wealthy lord. Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and there must be a unique opportunity to have today's demeanor and elegance.

Chen Ping'an finally spoke and asked, "I heard that the emperor of the ancient Yu Kingdom is surnamed Chu, and you are also surnamed Chu, does it matter?"

The scholar surnamed Chu hesitated for a moment, as if to express his sincerity, nodded and smiled: "There are some relationships, but there is no blood relationship, in short, they are dependent on each other, and at the same time they are wary of each other, which is more complicated and difficult to explain." ”

Chu word, on the forest under the boil, the word boil can be used as a "foot" word solution, double wood for the forest, there are feet under the tree, the scholar surnamed Chu takes this as his surname, it goes without saying, most of them are ancient trees into essence.

It's just that Chen Ping'an's reading and literacy are still on the surface of "rough writing and ink, and occasional understanding", which is far from reaching the point of being able to accurately "understand" words, after all, he is far less knowledgeable than Cui Yun or Wei Yan.

Chen Ping'an looked at the armor on the scholar surnamed Chu, and made up his mind, not to use fifteen first, just took this opportunity to try his fist technique to determine the depth of his three realms, and then asked: "What realm are you a qi practitioner?"

The scholar surnamed Chu smiled: "It's just the fifth realm." ”

This is, of course, a word of self-humility.

You must know that those immortal lords of the sect and the monks of the Middle Five Realms are also extremely noble existences, either they are worshiped by elders with noble status, or deacons who hold real power on one side, and the sect is still like this, not to mention the small countries such as the Ancient Yu Kingdom and the Caiyi Country, which seem to be the land of projectiles.

But the slightly smug modesty of the scholar surnamed Chu sounded to Chen Ping'an, who was a tendon, that it was a genuine "just". This is the fifth realm "big demon" in the mouth of Taoist priest Zhang Shan? Chen Ping'an's wrist twisted slightly, grinning, the ghost in the wedding dress can't be beaten, the guy in front of him wearing a turtle shell can really be used to practice his hands, it is best to be able to kill, and if he can't kill himself, he won't lose, after all, there are flying swords by his side, not one, but two!

At the beginning, Chen Ping'an had just practiced boxing for a few days, and he dared to walk a dog to tease the Zhengyang Mountain moving ape, not to mention the strength, just in terms of courage and courage, it is indeed too much stronger than the martial arts in the world. Of course, once you choose to fight for your life, step by step, caution is also Chen Ping'an's strength.

The scholar surnamed Chu said helplessly: "Why do you still fight?"

Chen Ping'an gave a straightforward answer, "If I don't beat you, my friend and that knife man will be very dangerous." ”

The scholar surnamed Chu's eyes became gloomy, and the mud bodhisattva still had three points of anger, not to mention that he was such a powerful head snake who was accustomed to seeing the glory of the world, "Young man, don't you shed tears when you don't see the coffin? I tell you plainly, outside the ancient mansion, there are two tigers eyeing each other, do you really want to get involved? I am really afraid of you?"

Chen Ping'an's reply made the scholar surnamed Chu angry, "Are you afraid of me or not, it doesn't matter if I fight you or not." ”

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, the reason why he delayed for so long was not because Chen Ping'an wanted to shake off his majesty, but because he had to first determine the meaning of the two little ancestors in the sword raiser.

This will determine how he should fight this fight.

The flying sword of the first year, whose real name is Xiao Yudu, appeared in the ancestral house of Mud Bottle Lane at the beginning, like a small white rainbow hanging in the air, although the sword body is slender, but it is full of dignified and majestic momentum, and the edge is exposed, without any concealment.

And the flying sword fifteen that exchanged things with Old Man Yang was slightly different in momentum, and the flying sword divine consciousness was more inclined to be quiet, and the movements in the sword raising gourd were also suddenly stopped and flew suddenly, coming and going hurriedly, extremely fast, and every time it would hover urgently at the inner wall of the sword raiser, only the slightest bit of collision was about to collide, which was completely different from the first year of the first year in the sword raiser, and ran into the wall crazily.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an roughly concluded that Xiao Yudu, or the Baihong Flying Sword that he named Chu Yi without authorization, is sharper and stronger than Fifteen, but the flaw is also obvious, that is, the sword speed is slow and not easy to be completely controlled by Chen Ping'an, so it will lead to inaccurate every sword shot. If it is a stalemate and stalemate, especially in a good situation with a slight upper hand, it is possible to let Chu Yi show up and collide randomly, anyway, he is not afraid of being broken and broken, but in the case of a dangerous battle, he still needs a docile and fast fifteen to help kill a blow and use it as a final word.

Of course, the natal flying sword is very powerful, this is the foundation of the world's sword cultivators' dreams, once it is lucky, it is even more precious to cherish the life, and it is also an extremely headache for the rest of the hundreds of qi practitioners. But any natal flying sword, there are two problems, one is not easy to come by, the heavenly treasures required to refine the sword, there are countless treasures, and the other is known for its amazing killing power, there is a wordless deterrent power without breathing, but once the enemy is killed out of the body, as long as there is a little loss, such as the blade collapses out of the gap, the sword body appears cracks, etc., cultivating a mutilated and damaged natal sword is a huge expense.

That's why there is a proverb that circulates in the mountains, the rich also cultivate the sword, the poor also cultivate the sword, and the overnight bankruptcy is also the sword cultivation.

This is the reason why Chen Ping'an shouted that the first day of the first year of the first year of the battle was called, worried that the fifteenth official appearance would kill the enemy for the first time, and then it would end quickly.

Both sides have their own insistences, and since they can't get along, they can only see the real chapter.

The scholar surnamed Chu, who is really an ancient tree spirit, stretched out a finger and knocked on the shining chest heart guard, "Isn't your fist very hard, come, even if you hit here, this rare armor pill worth three thousand snowflakes is the royal treasury of the ancient Yu Kingdom, surnamed Chen, if you break it, count your ability!"

Where would Chen Ping'an be polite to him.

A little on the tip of the toe, the floor tiles were shattered in an instant, which shows the rapid momentum of the forward rush.

As the old saying goes, it is not unreasonable for a tree to move the dead and the living, although the tree spirit scholar is a Qi practitioner in the Five Realms, and his physique is not weak, but he is indeed not proficient in tossing and moving and hand-to-hand combat, so he spent a huge price to grab the nail pill as a life-saving talisman at a critical moment.

A scholar surnamed Chu, with a tenacious body, and a treasure armor covering his body, he gathered his energy and concentrated his mind, so he could welcome the young man's punch in a good time.

After a punch, the momentum sank so vigorously that the heart guard was dented by more than an inch, and the scholar surnamed Chu flew out upside down and hit the outermost courtyard wall of the ancient mansion, but this time there was no embarrassment, but the wall behind it shattered, revealing a shocking scene, the wall was not masonry, but the entangled tree roots, which were slowly wriggling.

The scholar surnamed Chu patted the dust on his shoulder, and said with a sarcastic smile: "That's all you can do? If you don't have the courage of a hero of the Six Realms, even if someone in Chu stands still from beginning to end, letting you fight a hundred punches and a thousand punches, it will still be difficult for Chen Gongzi to break the armor pill in one go." ”

The fourth, fifth, and sixth realms of martial arts are no longer limited to quenching the body, but rise to the height of martial arts of refining qi, so it is known as the realm of small grandmasters, each layer of the realm should deal with the soul, spirit, and gall, once it is completed, the combat power of the martial arts will be raised layer by layer, not to mention the flesh, and the confrontation of the qi practitioner also has more confidence, especially to deal with the spirit and ghosts, it is twice the result with half the effort.

One punch succeeded, hitting the expected reality, the reason why Chen Ping'an did not pursue was not the end of the crossbow, on the contrary, this punch was just a dish of wine, Chen Ping'an was mainly shocked by the strange wall behind the scholar, could it be that the walls of the entire ancient house were like this, deep-rooted?

In the backyard, from time to time, there was a light blooming, flashing away, illuminating the night, mixed with the shouts of the bearded knifemen.

The three yellow paper pagoda demon suppression talismans have been used up, but there are still two golden demon suppression talismans hidden in Chen Ping'an's sleeve.

and two shrinkage charms.

Chen Ping'an said silently, it's okay.

The first few punches were all based on the body's fitness, but in fact, they were all straight roads.

Then Chen Ping'an was different this time, he put on an extremely ancient boxing fight, stepped out, stretched his arms, slowly clenched his fists, and walked smoothly.

In an instant, Chen Ping'an's fist was pouring like a flood, and it was really able to pierce people's eyes, and in the eyes of the scholar surnamed Chu on the opposite side, it was simply a big day in the East China Sea, which was extremely terrifying.

God-man drum pose!

The scholar surnamed Chu swallowed his saliva, thinking to himself if he should sit down and talk again?

Why do you feel that the armor and protection may not be stable?

The young man in front of him has clearly not yet entered the three realms of martial arts and qi refining!

Why is there such an unreasonable and strong fist intent?

The scholar surnamed Chu was resigned, at least he should avoid his edge, don't be stupid enough to let his fist smash on his body, when he was about to change his position, the young man disappeared out of thin air, and in an instant, he came to the scholar, and smashed a punch on the ribs covered by the armor pill, the momentum was violent, and the force was great, so that the scholar surnamed Chu staggered out to the side, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, and after putting on a serious boxing fight, the young man's fist was scary, but his strength did not seem to grow much.

The barefoot old man once said with a smile in the Luoluo Mangosteen Building, the old man is a god drumming style, the first punch is heavy, the first punch is reached, the divine will is pulled, the end is connected, and then the ten punches and a hundred punches will naturally arrive, so the first punch must hit the opponent, and then how many punches can be delivered, it depends on when it can be held up until it falls.

Therefore, in order not to miss the first punch, Chen Ping'an did not hesitate to use a shrinking talisman.

After that, Chen Ping'an's punches became faster and faster, and the strength was only slightly heavier than before, and he smashed into the Qi Mansion of the scholar surnamed Chu, the light of the armor pill armor flowed, and wherever Chen Ping'an's fist smashed, the brilliance suddenly lit up, which was worthy of being the best treasured magic weapon in the ancient Yu country.

Every time he tried to dodge, it seemed like he was only half a step away, but he couldn't dodge that punch, and the scholar surnamed Chu, who had no power to fight back, suddenly turned pale after taking the tenth punch.

Shoulders, chest, ribs, abdomen, vest, skull, temples, eyebrows, elbows, knees.

There is no place that is not a "foothold" for the young fist.

Chen Ping'an's punch is as fast as thunder, the key is that in the eyes of the scholar surnamed Chu, the young man always has calm eyes, calm breathing, and his heart is too fixed, every step and every punch is just right, it is natural, it is simply an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

Fifteen punches later, Chen Ping'an's fist was already blurred with flesh and blood, revealing some white bones, but how could Chen Ping'an care about this painless pain of flesh and skin?

Compared with the pain of breaking ten fingers of flesh and blood and breaking bones inch by inch as if a hammer was like a hammer, compared to the pain of peeling the skin and cramping by himself, Chen Ping'an felt that this pain could be regarded as comfortable and happy.

The scholar surnamed Chu has already shown half of his true body, becoming one foot tall, his eyes are green, his face is covered with green tendons, and signs of bulging muscles can be seen under the treasure armor, like an old tree curving.

He blocked his arms in front of his face, and was knocked out again and again, shouting with all his might: "Bailu Daoist, Qin Mountain God, things have changed, come and help me!"

On the hillside outside the ancient house, the obscene mountain god changed color slightly after hearing the sound.

The torch that the scholar surnamed Chu inserted on the pillar before, the sparks quickly peeled off from the flames, and the dotted flames floated around, although most of them quickly dissipated, but there were also some small fire balls, which floated to the side of the Sanjin courtyard through the corridor one after another, allowing the mountain god to observe the scene in the ancient mansion through the flames like his own eyes.

Therefore, the process of the scholar surnamed Chu and the young man, the mountain god can see it clearly, which makes him a little embarrassed, not because he is embarrassed to help, but because he is embarrassed when he should enter in order to reap the greatest benefits. Before the ancient Yu Kingdom scholar broke the treasure armor, he didn't bother to send charcoal in the snow, slaughtered the boy, and helped the scholar keep the armor pill treasure armor, isn't it unpleasant for himself.

The middle-aged Taoist who was holding the dust in his hand suddenly said: "The treasure knife of the bearded swordsman, the sharpness is beyond imagination, if the poor Dao doesn't make a move, I'm afraid it will hurt the female ghost's true body, how to say, will Qin Shanshen go with the poor Dao, or continue to watch the formation?"

The obscene mountain god smiled and said: "Since it is you and I who are allies, we should advance and retreat together, how can there be a reason to retreat from the battle." ”

The Taoist laughed, threw the snow-white whisk forward, and when he was about to land, he conjured up a tall white deer, and the Taoist swept away, riding the white deer and running forward quickly, the big sleeves of the Taoist robe were bulging, and it was also a loss that there were no woodcutters nearby, otherwise it was estimated that they would bow their heads and worship, shouting immortals.

The obscene mountain god didn't use much magic, but simply took a single step out and walked to the side of Bailu and Daoren.

The white deer ran like the wind, and soon came to the outside of the ancient mansion, the middle-aged Taoist figure rushed up, and the white deer instantly turned into dust again, swept into the hands of the master, and the Taoist laughed: "Brother Chu, the poor Dao is here to help you kill the enemy!"

After Chen Ping'an handed out twenty punches, he was already at the limit, but unfortunately he still couldn't break the armor.

Although the scholar surnamed Chu was beaten to the point of bleeding, his soul was shocked, his true body was completely exposed, and almost the entire corridor was destroyed by the two, but the scholar surnamed Chu only lost the strength of the first battle, relying on his talent and bright armor, he still had the strength to protect himself, so as not to be shocked to death by the young man's fist.

Then the white deer Taoist with the dust in his hand descended from the sky.

Chen Ping'an just withdrew a punch and gently patted the sword on his waist.

A wisp of white rainbow swept out the small vermilion gourd, piercing the armor heart guard that had just been dented into it.

Almost all of the flashfireflies of the Komaru converge on the heart goggles.

The armor made the slight sound of porcelain shattering.

The white light bounced back and disappeared in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.

The scholar surnamed Chu, who was dying, was extremely panicked, but soon his face was full of ecstasy, the armor had not been pierced, and he was not dead!

But the next moment, he only felt a cold at the center of his eyebrows, his burly body fell and then fell back, and when he was dying, he angrily left a cruel sentence: "Successively break my avenue, let's see!"

After saying this, the scholar of the Chu clan, who fell to the ground, turned into a large piece of cyan dead wood, decayed into ashes, and the treasure armor that had lost its owner also returned to the appearance of a bright ball.

Chen Ping'an frowned.

It turned out that after the first day of junior high school, there was a trace of faint green light in the gourd, and at a speed much faster than the previous white rainbow sword light, one after the other, he grabbed the gap between the treasure armor condensing the aura defense heart goggles, and the second flying sword easily penetrated the eyebrows of the scholar surnamed Chu.

Standing on the high wall of the ancient mansion, the obscene mountain god exclaimed: "Natal Flying Sword!"

Turning his head, he took a big step out, and his figure soon appeared more than ten miles away, and the yin wind blew and he was sweating profusely.

"Mother, Sword Immortal!"

The white deer Taoist who had just touched the ground with his feet and fell in the verandah, tiptoe a little, rose from the ground, ran away without saying a word, and suddenly threw out the dust in the air, the white deer landed, and the Taoist rode on his back, and fled in a hurry.

Chen Ping'an was a little stunned, standing in place, confused, thinking to himself that I, a layman who had not practiced boxing for two years, how could I become a sword immortal?