Volume 1 The Caged Sparrow Chapter 65 The Beads
As soon as the young sword cultivator of Wind Thunder Garden saw the young girl, his spirit immediately brightened, and the first thing he said to Ning Yao was, "Little girl, no matter how old you are, you will definitely not be worse than my Su Fairy." ”
This is probably the highest evaluation that young sword cultivators have for women in the world.
Of course, Ning Yao's face was not very good-looking, but before she could say anything, Liu Baqiao, who could speak the town's dialect, had already turned his head and stretched out a thumbs up to Chen Ping'an, the genius sword cultivator of the Wind Thunder Garden, his eyes were clear and said: "It's just a mortal body, you dare to call Banzheng Yang Mountain Mountain Protector, the key is to survive, it's a miracle!"
Liu Baqiao was really curious, how did the straw sandal boy in front of him, who looked at his thin arms and legs, cultivate such an amazing explosive power?
Liu Baqiao put away his thumb, and instead of walking side by side with Chen Songfeng who was walking in front, he walked on Chen Ping'an's side, turned his head and smiled: "Although Zhengyang Mountain is a small mountain bag, hiding from some shrunken turtles that are not worthy of the name, but the mountain protection ape is famous and famous, and it is a name that comes out with one punch, especially after the death of the founding ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain, in the first two hundred years before Zhengyang Mountain opened the third peak, almost all of them relied on this old ape to protect Zhengyang Mountain, so that it was not swallowed up by the surrounding forces. Of course, at that time, Zhengyang Mountain, in the end, was just a small household that did not become a climate, and the enemy that needed to be faced was not too strong, if it provoked our Wind Thunder Garden at that time, hey, there was no suspense, just need an order from the ancestor to reward me with a sword card, I can run to the sky above Zhengyang Mountain alone, and gently drop our Thunder Pool Sword Array, after this sword rain, Zhengyang Mountain will be finished. ”
Liu Baqiao made a gesture of throwing objects on the ground.
Ning Yao ruthlessly and directly debunked: "Zhengyang Mountain is not as unbearable as you say, and Wind Thunder Garden is not as strong as you say. ”
Liu Baqiao didn't have any embarrassed looks, changed the topic with lightning speed, and said mysteriously to Chen Ping'an: "I heard that the predecessor of this covered bridge is a stone arch bridge, and there is a rusty old sword strip hanging under the stone arch bridge to prevent the dragon from going to water?
Liu Baqiao stomped his feet vigorously on the wooden corridor and said: "But I just lay on the ground and knocked with my hands for a long time, but I couldn't find any clues, is this thing not related to me? ”
Chen Ping'an next to him was a little sluggish, this guy didn't seem to be joking at all, he was very serious, although he definitely couldn't fight with the "reasonable" eight poles, but you can't say that he was purely talking nonsense.
Liu Baqiao didn't care whether Chen Ping'an was annoyed or not, and talked about the anecdotes in the town, saying that who got an eye-catching red opportunity, and actually dragged the entire iron chain that locked the dragon well out of the deep well;
As a result, in a dilapidated alley, I looked up at it so casually, and found that the wall on the top of the gate was inlaid with a small bronze mirror, and the person held the mentality ......of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, climbed the ladder to take a look, obediently, it was the ancestor in the demon mirror, the cloud and thunder arc pattern, and the seal was engraved with eight small characters, 'the light of the sun and the moon, the world is bright', the brother was so happy that he stood on the ladder and cried;
After crossing the covered bridge, Chen naturally slowed down his pace to Chen Songfeng and let Chen Ping'an lead the way.
The group walked upstream along the nameless stream, Chen Ping'an carried a large basket with yellowed bamboo chips, and Chen Songfeng carried a bamboo bookcase that was still green and cute. Liu Baqiao was very curious about what Chen Ping'an's back basket contained, and he had to find out, so he asked Chen Ping'an to slow down, he followed while rummaging through the back basket, and found that there were still a lot of messy things, three stacked hats, two pots, a kettle, a bottle of oil, two firewood knives, two pieces of flint and steel and a bundle of fire folds, the bottom of the back basket, and a row of bamboo tubes that were cut in half and closed, about seven or eight pieces, and a small cloth bag containing a fishing hook and fishing line.
Liu Baqiao asked, "Chen Ping'an, what is that piece of bamboo tube made of?"
Chen Ping'an gave the answer, "There are a total of eight bamboo tubes, six of them, each bamboo tube has four white rice balls in it, and two are filled with some pickles that are not easy to spoil. ”
Liu Baqiao's face was full of pride, his walking steps were a little floating, and he said loudly: "Pickles, I've eaten them!"
Chen Ping'an glanced at him strangely, thinking to himself that it is so great to have eaten pickles? Unless you can eat a bamboo tube of pickles without drinking water and eating them in one go, it will be amazing.
Liu Baqiao suddenly said curiously: "This trip into the mountain, we will have three meals to death, do we need two bamboo tubes of pickles?
Chen Ping'an was thinking about which mountain road to choose the fastest, and said casually: "Miss Ning and I eat a bamboo tube of pickles, and you and your two friends together." ”
Liu Baqiao was stunned and laughed in a low voice: "Don't see the outside like this, I'll eat a bamboo tube with you." ”
Ning Yao said categorically: "No, you go eat with your friends." ”
Liu Baqiao said indignantly: "Why?!"
Ning Yao raised his chin and signaled that the answer was on Chen Ping'an's side, which means that I don't even bother to talk to you Liu Baqiao more.
Liu Baqiao shifted his gaze, his eyes were a little resentful, and there was a hint of expectation in the resentment.
Chen Ping'an shook his head with a smile.
Liu Baqiao sighed helplessly, "I can understand that you are heavy on color and light on friends." ”
Ning Yao sneered: "You have become friends so soon, so your friends don't have tens of thousands, but thousands, right?"
Liu Baqiao glared and said, "How is it possible!"
Ning Yao raised his eyebrows and added three words for him, "How can it be so little?"
Liu Baqiao sighed: "Miss Ning, your temperament is not as good as my Su Fairy." ”
Ning Yao frowned and said, "Is it Su Jia from Zhengyang Mountain?"
Liu Baqiao became more and more proud, "Yes, Su Jia, He Zhixiu is really a crop, the sage's so-called 'good crops'!
Ning Yao asked a question that Chen Ping'an absolutely couldn't understand, "If you really like Su Jia so much, have you ever thought about what to do if she likes you too?"
Liu Baqiao was suddenly deflated, stumbling, and finally said to himself with a weak heart: "How can she like me." ”
Chen Ping'an felt that Liu Baqiao was not bad.
Chen Pair and Chen Songfeng were more than ten steps away from the three people in front of them.
Seeing Liu Baqiao chatting with the straw sandals boy so closely, Chen Songfeng was a little envious, Liu Baqiao seemed to be born to be good at dealing with people, three religions, nine streams, hundreds of schools, the emperor will be a pawn of the seller, there is no one he can't chat with.
Chen Songfeng asked in a low voice: "After the woman heard the news, she immediately visited the government office and offered to return the armor as an atonement for the Xu clan in Qingfeng City, why didn't you accept it?"
Compared to her before entering the town, Chen is obviously much more amiable now, and when Chen Songfeng asked this kind of question in the past, she only listened to the wind and patiently explained: "If Qingfeng City had known the truth, the ancestor of the young man surnamed Liu was the grave keeper left in the town by my Yingyin Chen clan, then they dared to act like this, of course, they had to pay the price, and it was far from being as simple as returning the armor, but since they didn't know the inside story in advance, the opportunity of the Great Dao was precious and rare, and everyone could fight for it, and my Yingyin Chen clan would not be so domineering." ”
Chen Songfeng said with a smile: "Maybe Qingfeng City also has the idea of calculating Zhengyang Mountain, if it weren't for the old ape rushing ahead, being pulled by the woman to be the tiger skin banner, it is estimated that Qingfeng City really can't take away the treasure armor." ”
Chen sneered at the restoration of his original appearance: "Fly camp dogs, they will only go with the flow, and never care what the real trend is. ”
Chen Songfeng lowered his voice and said seemingly casually: "Maybe you have a weak heart, instead of doing something futile and fruitless, it is better to make some small profits." ”
Chen turned his head and glanced at this disciple of the Chen family of Longwei County, and Chen was noncommittal about Chen Songfeng's "unintentional words".
When he was about to enter the mountain, Chen Ping'an stopped, and Chen said almost at the same time: "Liu Baqiao, tell him to just lead the way, the sooner the better." ”
Because of the battle between the straw sandals boy and the town roof of the mountain moving ape, Liu Baqiao watched most of the game from afar, and after he went back, he made a big splash with Chen Songfeng, and Chen was also present at the time, so she knew that Chen Ping'an could not be regarded as an ordinary market boy.
So in the end, Chen Songfeng became the one who dragged his feet. This tyrant Junyan, although he also likes to climb high and explore, but compared to the other four, it is really dwarfed, Chen is a martial arts master, Liu Baqiao is among all the qi practitioners in the world, attaches great importance to the sword cultivation of tempering the body, and the pair of young girls can play a mountain moving ape with a strong body.
The mountain road is difficult.
Especially after the spring rain, the muddy ground is slippery, and from time to time it is necessary to cross the stream and stone cliffs, Chen Song's wind mouth is dry and sweating like rain.
After that, even if Liu Baqiao helped Chen Songfeng carry the bookcase, Chen Songfeng was still panting like a cow, and his face turned pale.
During Chen Ping'an, he asked Chen Zheng once if he wanted to slow down. Chen's reply was to shake his head.
When the group needed to wade up in the stream, Chen Songfeng stepped on a stone with moss, one step slipped, and the whole person fell into the stream, becoming a chicken in the soup, extremely embarrassed.
Chen Xiang stopped and turned to look, although she did not speak, her face was gloomy.
Liu Baqiao hurriedly turned around and helped Chen Songfeng get up.
Chen Songfeng apologized: "I'm fine, don't worry about me, I will definitely be able to keep up." ”
Chen Ping'an simply took off the back basket, put it in the depression of the stone cliff, and said, "Rest for a quarter of an hour." ”
Of course Ning Yao didn't care, squatting near Chen Ping'an, bored, her palms of both hands were against the hilt of the sword, and she pressed down gently, and the tail end of the scabbard and scabbard gently tapped the cyan stone cliff, one by one, and sang in harmony with the sound of the stream.
Chen said to Shen Sheng: "Keep going!"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Don't use all your strength in one breath when you enter the mountain, slow down and then continue, and when he gradually adapts, he can keep up with us, it's not that he is not physically weak, but his breath is out of order." ”
When it comes to crossing mountains and wading through water, Chen Ping'an is indeed an expert among experts.
I never thought that Chen Xiang didn't listen to Chen Ping'an's explanation at all, and said directly to Chen Songfeng: "You go back to the town." ”
Chen Songfeng's face was full of bitterness, looking at the undoubted young woman, he turned his head to Liu Baqiao and said, "Then I'll bother you to carry the bookbox." ”
Liu Baqiao was furious, took down the bookcase and threw it at Chen Right, "Lao Tzu is not waiting anymore!"
Chen Zhuo's face was flat, and after taking the bookcase, he picked it up and said to Chen Ping'an: "Go." ”
Chen Ping'an thought about it, took out two bamboo tubes from the back basket, and gently threw them to Liu Baqiao, "If you are hungry on the way back, you can fill your stomach." ”
Chen Songfeng softly persuaded Liu Baqiao, who held the bamboo tube and sneered: "I don't want to be angry with this nest, I will go home with you, and when I get to the government office, I want a table of good wine and good food, big fish and meat!
Chen turned around and continued walking.
After Chen Ping'an picked up the basket, he was a little uneasy, looked at Liu Baqiao and asked, "Do you know the way back?"
Liu Baqiao smiled, "I remember." ”
Chen Ping'an nodded and left with Ning Yao.
The figures of the three people in front of him gradually drifted away, Chen Songfeng simply sat on a butt of stones, and said with a wry smile: "Why are you bothering to come here, forming some incense with the Yingyin Chen family, it is not a bad thing for you and Fenglei Yuan, why do you want to be rash?"
Liu Baqiao opened a bamboo tube, revealing snow-white rice balls, and said happily: "Chen Ping'an is still kind, worthy of being my good brother." ”
Chen Songfeng knew Liu Baqiao's temper and no longer persuaded anything.
Chen Songfeng laughed at himself: "It's useless to be a scholar." ”
Liu Baqiao muttered: "I knew that Chen Ping'an should have been asked to leave a bamboo tube of pickles." ”
He grabbed a rice ball and nibbled on it, and asked vaguely: "You're not right, Mr. Qi in the town, and of course Mr. Qi's husband, is very powerful." ”
Chen Songfeng's eyes were in a trance, "What do you say Mr. Qi wants to do?"
Liu Baqiao replied casually: "God knows." ”
Chen Songfeng stretched out his hand and shook his soaked coat, and sighed: "What a 'God knows'." ”
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Shop by the stream, Liu Xianyang fell asleep again.
Ruan Qiong sat at the head of the bed with a solemn look in his eyes.
Every breath of the tall boy is long and long, and that's it, the key is that the breath that is spit out every time is like a mountain mist, like a hookah on a lake, white, they are not scattered with the wind, but a little condensed between the mouth and nose.
In the end, above the young man's face, there was a three-inch long white Jiao.
Use dreams as a sword furnace.
Become a fairy sword in one go.
Ruan Qiong rubbed his chin and exclaimed: "It turned out to be an extreme path of breaking and then standing, the tricks were broken, and the pass was unimpeded, although this body was completely rotten, but this sword was made in the end." ”
"You can not only cast swords, but also practice swords, no wonder this sword scripture is so sought-after. Sleep also practice, dream also practice, the road can be expected. ”
Ruan Qiong stood up and laughed at himself: "I shouldn't have promised to lend you to Yingyin Chen for twenty years. ”
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Three carriages, all the way up the seemingly endless mountain road.
Finally made it to the top.
Song Jixin and Zhigui stepped off the carriage and looked at each other, the top of the mountain is a large platform with flat ground, and two stone pillars are erected in the center, but between the stone pillars are like water flowing, and they can't see the scene behind the "water surface" clearly, and the young girl is like standing in front of a heavenly gate.
The girl stared at the gate.
Song Jixin turned around and walked to the edge of the mountaintop, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the rivers and mountains were beautiful, and he only felt relaxed and happy.
Song Changjing, the king of the Great Li Domain, wrapped a fox fur, his face was pale, but his spirit was excellent, he came to Song Jixin's side and said with a smile: "This Lizhu Cave Heaven located in Dongbao Aquarius Continent, one of the thirty-six small cave heavens, is not known for its vast area, and its territory is only a thousand miles away. ”
Song Changjing didn't turn his head, but raised his hand and pointed to the gate behind him, "After passing that gate, and then going down the ladder, after about thirty miles, even if you step on the territory of my Da Li." At that time, you may not be able to see anything clearly when you look back, but you can understand one thing, that is, this Lizhu Cave Heaven is actually a ...... hanging high in the sky."
Song Changjing paused slightly, "A bead." ”