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Ning Yao asked Chen Ping'an to return to the city first, reminding him to be careful on the road.

Dong Huafu felt that this sentence was a bit redundant.

To put it bluntly, it has always been Dong Huafu's style.

Chen Sanqiu said with a smile: "Between men and women, if there are not a few superfluous words, it will be troublesome." ”

Dong Huafu nodded in approval, and then asked, "Do you have the opportunity to say extra words?"

Chen Sanqiu learned from the second shopkeeper and smiled.

Dong Huafu was afraid that the two shopkeepers would settle accounts with grudges, and he was really not afraid of Chen Sanqiu, who wanted to be his brother-in-law in his dreams, so he came with some words to make matters worse, "The reason why my sister became a hidden official and a sword cultivator is not deliberately avoiding you, right? If that's the case, it's over, and I'll help you talk about it when I turn around, and I still have this bit of friend's righteousness." ”

Chen Sanqiu shook his head and said, "No." Your sister is a cheerful person, if you like it, if you don't like it, if you don't like it, you won't be deliberate. ”

It's always nice to like someone.

What's more, since Chen Sanqiu wore open crotch pants, he felt that the neighbor's little sister Dong had become good because she had not entered her eyes, she was really good.

Just like the first time Chen Sanqiu saw the words childhood sweetheart from the book, he felt that it was the most moving saying in the world, what big lake is as flat as a mirror, and the autumn mountains are as red as fire, they have to stand aside.

If you want to say how beautiful Dong must be, it doesn't count.

It's just that after so many years, the more Chen Sanqiu drank wine, the more he liked it.

When Chen Ping'an had not yet come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in the past few times he went down to the city to fight, Chen Sanqiu would go to Dong Bu to watch the battle from afar as he collected his sword in advance on the battlefield, once the situation was grim, Chen Sanqiu helped, Dong Bu thanked him afterwards, and the result was followed by a straightforward heart-wrenching sentence, it was Dong Bu who clearly told Chen Sanqiu for the second time that everyone is a sword cultivator, or an acquaintance, a friend, and it is okay to help on the battlefield, but I advised Chen Sanqiu not to have the idea of a Taoist companion on the mountain, and she Dong Bu got goosebumps all over her body when she thought of this。 That time, Chen Sanqiu returned to the city, and on the way home from drinking, he went to push the wall and hit the tree again.

Chen Ping'an's injuries were not light, not only the flesh and bones, but also the most troublesome thing was the sword qi left over from the flying swords of those sword cultivators, as well as the trauma caused by the attack of many demon clan cultivators on natal objects.

However, the spirit of the whole person has not decreased but increased, and Ning Yao has not seen such a bright-eyed Chen Ping'an for a long time.

At present, the whole person's body is a small world, the qi is chaotic, not all bad, there are disadvantages and advantages, Li Er once said, junior brother Zheng Dafeng watched the plaque of the crab workshop in the early years, and had some experience, and after coming back, he mentioned it to him, roughly speaking, the human body is an ancient battlefield site, so don't ask for four words, not all of them are words of vain cultivation.

Therefore, at present, Chen Ping'an himself is a martial arts arena, and the matter of peeling off the cocoon, as well as using pure true qi to suppress the monk's aura, it just so happens that Chen Ping'an is quite good at it.

Picked up a damaged long sword of unknown origin, the long sword itself is not too mysterious, but it is extremely heavy, it is estimated that the material of the sword is good, and it is worth some fairy money.

It is estimated that in the rivers and lakes of those small vassal countries in Aquarius, this is a genuine divine weapon, and even the gods of mountains and rivers in those places are a little jealous.

Chen Ping'an took the lead in going north, choosing the thin place of the demon army's battle formation, and just punching a little along the way.

Instead of going directly to the city, Edgeworth went to the highest "one horizontal" of the fierce character on the city wall, sat cross-legged, took out the sword gourd, drank a few sips of osmanthus brew, and took a few more glances at the battlefield trend at close range. While meditating and recuperating the breath, the wound is skillfully bandaged.

Every big character carved on the wall, all the horizontal strokes, is almost an excellent place to practice.

But when it comes to the battle stage of the ant siege city, these natural sword cultivation dojos are often the place of death.

Therefore, the old sword cultivator who can cultivate here for hundreds of years must be extremely lethal, and he is extremely good at saving his life.

Not far from Chen Ping'an's side, there was an old sword cultivator who closed his eyes and recuperated, and the other party did not get up to greet the guests, so Chen Ping'an did not make a sound to disturb the other party's Qing cultivation sword.

Looking at the appearance of the old man, it should be the Yuanying Sword Cultivation on the sixth page of the Bingben Yin Shen, the age is high, but the bottleneck is difficult to break, has been stagnant in the Yuanying Realm, has a rebellious temperament, is a lonely person with no relatives and no reason, the sword cultivation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, almost all of them will have close friends, either still alive, or have died in battle, in short, there will be so few, but Yin Shen has never, as long as he throws himself into the battlefield, the killing intention is great, and once the sword is out, he likes to distinguish between the enemy and me, so he kills a lot of demons, and the accumulated combat exploits have not been large, and it is not as good as many young Jindan Sword Cultivation, because many of the combat exploits have been erased, and the reputation of the old sword cultivator Yin Shen is even worseAfter all, no one wants to approach a monster that even their own sword cultivators can kill.

Each of the local sword cultivators on the first and third books, each page, has a different annotation of the sword cultivation of the Yin Guan Yi line, and if there are too many sword cultivation opinions in the summer palace, a few extra pieces of paper are interspersed.

Regarding the extremely high ranking of the C-book roster, there are few opinions, only Chou Miao and Lin Junbi have written a few strokes, all of which are completely different from the general views of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

If it is said that the battlefield is injured by mistake, almost any sword immortal has it, and the kind of injury to the innocent is not infamous in the end, but Yin Shen is different, many times the old man's sharp sword is calculated to kill a few sword cultivators.

According to the division of responsibilities of the hidden official, the old sword cultivator only needs to stay in place, and does not need to go out of the city to fight.

Chen Ping'an bandaged the wounds large and small, sacrificed a defilement talisman Qing, and quickly removed the bloodstains, in the end, it was the guest, even if the host did not have a smiling face, it was not a reason for the guest not to talk about the slightest courtesy.

The old man opened his eyes and said hoarsely: "You baby is really fun, I have seen some pure martial artists of the Great Wall of Sword Qi." When others punch, they are restrained by flying swords and magic weapons, but you are good, and you are holding yourself down. ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled: "Senior Yin has good eyesight. ”

The old man asked, "I didn't call you a hidden official, and I don't have a pimple in my heart?"

Chen Ping'an said: "No. ”

Yin Shen looked at the front line of the battlefield, north of the Golden Long River, Ning Yao, who had help, and the sword cultivator who had the responsibility to open the formation, Yin Shen sneered: "Every time I see these so-called young geniuses, it is really inevitable that people will be depressed. People are compared to people, how to compare. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "More sword cultivators have seen Senior Yin, and it will be the same." ”

In fact, Yin Shen was also one of the young geniuses, and he was extremely outstanding, and the scenery on the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then was roughly equivalent to that of today's Gao Yehou and Situ Weiran.

The practice of swords was extremely smooth, and the situation was like a bamboo, until Yuan Ying stopped, and he never thought that this stop would be a waste of time for hundreds of years.

Yin Shen sneered: "What other useful things can a waste do except look up at people and secretly flow a child? For example, I, who sit here all year round, have become an old waste from a young waste." ”

A person who is so ruthless that he even scolds himself, if he only talks about quarrelling, he is basically invincible.

Chen Ping'an asked, "The man with the sword before, has Senior Yin ever seen through the roots?"

Yin Shen sneered and said: "The hidden official generation is not as good as the generation, you little boy from the countryside, you are already not in a high realm, relying on some vain relationships, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, and you have the summer palace of Xiao Chu's predecessors, and there are countless secret records in the archives, but you don't even know this bit of information? Even if you don't recognize it, won't you guess?"

Chen Ping'an didn't mind these words, you scolded you, I asked me, and continued to say tentatively: "Is it the pride of the sky who is at the forefront of the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain?"

Yin Shen is what you asked you, and I scolded me, "Now I estimate the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi, and say that Xiao Xuan's predecessor's words, there are all kinds of unpleasant words, right? If I were Xiao Xuan's predecessor and broke through the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sword cultivators I had scolded before would find out one by one, and if I dared to scold in person, I would be able to live, and if I didn't dare to scold, I would die. That's how it hurts. By the way, the big demon Yang stopped on the battlefield to torture and kill that Nanyou Sword Immortal, you kid was scolded for the sake of the overall situation, how does it feel? If you do it again, will it be pulled down by those who are looking for death sword cultivation and die?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Ah Liang once told me that a person can not die, never die. If you take a few scoldings, you can save a lot of people, is there a more cost-effective deal? ”

Yin Shen immediately closed his mouth.

It's not about young people, it's not the same thing at all.

This young hidden official, what kind of retreat disciple of the Wensheng lineage, the little junior disciples left and right, and even have a good relationship with the boss Sword Immortal, Yin Shen doesn't take it seriously at all, but when he has a relationship with Na Ah Liang, Yin Shen's head is as big as a dustpan.

It's really more than 100 years ago, Yin Shen was miserable by the bastard of that dog day, that really caught a fat sheep, and went to the dead to pick up the hair, after the fat sheep, changed to the thin sheep, the thin sheep is gone, and the fat sheep is estimated to recover a few points, very good, then take another stubble. If Ah Liang was just such a means, Yin Shen would not be able to ignore it, but that guy could really squat beside him, talk to himself, and babble for several hours, just in order to "be able to say a word to Yin Lao Immortal, the Great Wall of Sword Qi is worth the trip", Yin Shen couldn't help but scold a rolling word at that time, but the other party turned his face directly, was pressed to the ground with an old fist, and was beaten up.

When Ah Liang left, he was refreshed, played that signature move, ran his hair with both hands, and left the next sentence, "It's cool, it's cool, quarrels and fights, more than 800 big and small, it's still a complete victory."

Yin Shen was lying on the ground and was stunned for a long time.

After that, Ah Liang often came to find Yin Lao Immortal, chatting and chatting in the name of it, and by the way, he increased his victory once or twice.

Remembering that Ah Liang, Yin Shen was not all resentment, after all, the two sides had never exchanged swords, and it was more that the man was bragging about how he was liked by good girls in the vast world, but from beginning to end, he couldn't say a woman's name to Yin Shen. But Ah Liang's occasional serious words were all aimed at his heavy Yuanying bottleneck.

No matter how bad Yin Shen's temper is, he still has to remember this love in the end.

Yin Shen may not be a person, but he is a good person and a bad person, and he still knows it clearly.

Sometimes it's because I'm too clear that I'm too lazy to be a person.

The two don't know each other, and there are too many differences in temperament between the two sides, so there is actually nothing to talk about, not to mention that Yin Shen doesn't like to drink, otherwise Chen Ping'an can give a pot of Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine.

Yin Shen suddenly said: "The pure martial artists in the Haoran world are all practicing boxing like this?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "The number of ways to practice boxing is actually much the same, you can't escape a boxing learning to be beaten first, but the strength is big." ”

Yin Shen asked again

said: "In front of Ning Yatou, you picked up so many rags, are you embarrassed?"

That's something to talk about.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I have a stinky problem, but fortunately, Ning Yao doesn't mind." ”

Yin Shen asked: "I see that you look average, just make do, how did you hook up?" I only heard that Ning Yatou has traveled through the world, and I never thought that she would be poisoned like this. If you want me to see, you are far worse than that Cao Ci, that kid, I made a special trip to the city to take a look, whether it is good looking, whether it is boxing skills, you can't compare at all. ”

It's hard to talk like this, the old-timers are complimenting.

Chen Ping'an hurriedly got up, sat down close to the old immortal, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "The boxing method can't be compared, I think, if you want to say this, the gap is not big, not big." ”

I never thought that Yin Shen suddenly turned his face, "I'm going to raise a sword, I'm tired of the hidden official, let it, don't be an eyesore here, it's not pleasant." ”

Chen Ping'an got up abruptly, and Edgeworth left.

Yin Shen put his hands on his knees and smiled, all the scholars in the world are not damn virtuous.

Chen Ping'an went to the thatched hut at the head of the city, and first greeted Wei Dajian Immortal, who was holding up the small half of the wine shop, with a smile.

Wei Jin said with a smile: "It's a good Wang Ba Fist, anyway, it looks very powerful, with the demeanor of the invincible God Fist Gang old gang leader, it's just that the chisel formation is a little slower." ”

Forcefully killed a far-traveled martial artist in the wild world with his fists, this combat feat, compared to the sword immortal's sword, is naturally not big, but it is relatively rare.

It will be a good dish to accompany the sake.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Next time I go to the shop, I will give you an extra bowl of Yangchun noodles to relieve hangover, so that you can talk less drunk." ”

Wei Jin pointed to the hut behind him, "The boss sword immortal is not in a good mood, if you can speak, talk more." ”

Chen Ping'an and Wei Jin separated, and as soon as they fell down from the city, the eldest sword fairy walked out of the thatched hut, and habitually put his hands behind him, "Yo, Chen Wushen is coming, the little humble house is shining." ”

Chen Ping'an was surprised, the boss sword fairy used to speak, he was not so "polite", the boss sword fairy in his impression was still very respectful and cherished words like gold.

Chen Qingdu glanced at Chen Ping'an, his injuries were acceptable, and he had gained a lot, and said in his heart: "I owed you two secrets before, and now I can tell you." ”

Chen Ping'an restrained his expression.

As a result, the boss Sword Immortal has two so-called little secrets, one is bigger than the other.

One is about the hometown of all the convicts of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Half of the hometown of the earliest group of ancient convicts came from the wild world, and half of them came from the fifth world that has been opened up today.

Chen Ping'an was stunned.

So that means that half of the prisoners and their descendants were actually in their hometowns from the beginning?

So he was born on the Great Wall of Sword Qi and died on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, both in his hometown?

So if the children and grandchildren of the remaining half of the convicts want to return to their roots, it will have something to do with the fifth world? As long as they can survive, at least they will have a chance to return to their hometowns?

The second secret, even bigger.

The statement of the boss sword immortal is very shocking, the road to heaven of pure martial arts is actually a road to becoming a god, which will involve military monks.

Although Chen Ping'an had some guesses before, when the boss sword immortal said it himself, he could figure out many contexts at once, such as why there is a golden body realm on the road of martial arts, and the gods of mountains and rivers in the world all shape a golden body, which is the foundation of the avenue. Don't talk about the ghost and heroic spirit becoming a god, just say that the living person becomes a god on the ground, similar to the experience of Yang Hua, the god of iron runes and rivers, "the shape of the bones stands", is the only way, this is actually the same as the martial arts to temper the body, boil the muscles and bones, it is indeed the same number of roads.

Chen Qingdu didn't say it thoroughly, anyway, this kid likes to think that in the future, there will be time to ponder the pages at the front of this old yellow calendar.

Walking slowly with Chen Ping'an, since they all started to walk, they couldn't turn back without walking a few steps, so the old man said a little more, "Since ancient times, the gods are different. According to today's saying, the soul of a person is a god when he dies and does not disperse. Enjoy the incense sacrifice in the world, and you don't need to practice at all to stabilize the golden body. ”

"If you don't die as an immortal, you are now those qi practitioners who lie down on the mountain. Readers write history books, always delete, delete and reduce, over time, the distance from the truth is getting farther and farther away, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can go to the Three University Palaces for a visit, become the retreat disciple of that old Xiucai, and turn over a few worthless old books, this façade is still there. ”

Chen Ping'an just listened to and remembered these statements, which had little meaning for the time being, and if they were more pragmatic, they could be said to be meaningless.

It's just the next statement that made Chen Ping'an obediently prick up his ears, for fear of missing a word.

"First travel to the top of the mountain, and then the tenth realm of the martial arts, which is divided into three layers, vigorous, true, and divine. I remember that there is a saying in your hometown, what is it called?"

"To the door!"

Chen Ping'an blurted out: "If a person's craftsmanship is good enough, whether it is a crop handle or a porcelain firing, others like to praise it as 'arriving at the door'." ”

Chen Qingdu nodded, "It's at the door, what door is it?How to get there?Who will come to see the door?The answers are all in your hometown...... How do you say that?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Remain." ”

Chen Qingdu nodded with a smile, and said in detail about the doorways of the three layers of the Ten Realms.

It's just that the old man has an unprecedented look of nostalgia.

On the side of Aquarius, there is an old friend, who has spent 10,000 years in prison.

So Chen Qingdu said a digression, "Embroidered tiger Cui Yun, it is really powerful." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "In the first game of the question, because Mr. Qi was there, I spent it safely, and when Mr. Qi was not there, I couldn't survive the second game." That's because Cui Yun didn't go all out. ”

Chen Qingdu said: "All the hardships that have endured and passed are to smash a pit in the heart, and the bigger the pit, the more it can accommodate in the future." ”

Chen Ping'an snorted.

But it is also possible to make up for that pit for the rest of your life, for example, when the world owes a person more childhood, when that person grows up, he will continue to sew and make up for it.

Leaving the city, Chen Ping'an went to the private residence of the summer palace and began to recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind.

Just two days later, Chen Ping'an walked to the Cold Palace, coming and going freely, holding a jade card in his hand, without consuming a shrinking talisman.

Chen Ping'an chose a secluded place to watch Mama Bai teach boxing to the children, and just said what "the whole body is a punch", what is the idea, how to learn, and how to practice.

Among them, there is a child, Chen Ping'an is no stranger, it is the tomboy named Yuan Zaohua, who gave her two folding fans, and is the only one in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who can pit the fairy money of the second shopkeeper with her true skills.

The rest of the children, in fact, Chen Ping'an is no stranger, because they are all martial arts seeds carefully selected by him and Yinguan, one of them has been taken to the Middle Earth Divine Continent by Yu Lifu, and the rest are not too late to learn boxing, they are all here.

There are a lot of sword qi in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but there are very few pure martial arts.

In case the Great Wall of Sword Qi is breached, the heavens and the earth are changed, and it becomes a territory of the wild world, will there be so much martial luck left for the wild world?

Of course not.

It's just that Chen Ping'an also knows that he is temporarily clinging to Buddha's feet, and there is little hope for this group of children to fight for the word "strongest". What's more, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is a kind of natural victory, and the avenues are extremely powerful, I couldn't understand it before, but after being broken by the boss sword immortal at the head of the city, I only understood a little. The female martial god Pei Cup of the Middle Earth Divine Continent is very likely to come prepared, as for Cao Ci, the practice of boxing is pure, and he never wants that martial arts, this point, Chen Ping'an thinks that he is far inferior to Cao Ci, now as long as the martial arts are willing to come, Chen Ping'an can't wait to let the martial arts call "relatives" and "family members" to come together, open the door to welcome guests, the more the merrier.

But even if this group of children practice boxing in a hurry and can't earn martial arts, it doesn't matter much, as long as they have a skill and lay a good foundation, they will be able to live wherever they go in the future, or the chance of living will only be greater. In troubled times, if you want to settle down and fight for the place where you stand, many times, your identity is not very effective.

On the side of the martial arts arena, Mama Bai handed out a punch, the distance was very short, and the punch was only half an arm, but the punch was very heavy, back to basics, and it was natural.

At the level of the Seven Realms Martial Arts, and then go to a higher place, the so-called boxing moves are actually already the depth of the fist intent, similar to a simple avenue manifestation.

With that punch, Mama Bai smashed into a tiger-headed boy next to her without warning, who stood still and didn't move, with an expression on his face that you have the ability to kill me.

It is Jiang Yun, who was born in the high gate of Taixiang Street, and his qualifications are extremely outstanding.

After Mama Bai closed her fist, the child himself was unaware, and he was not afraid at all, but he was actually sweating.

It's a rare underlying talent.

Mama Bai punched again, and her fist was almost on the forehead of a little girl on Yuwat Street, who was slightly inferior to Jiang Yun, although she didn't move, her body shook slightly.

More than ten children stood in a row, Mama Bai walked over one by one, some children retreated, and some children gritted their teeth and stood in place.

It's just that Mama Bai didn't punch out.

But Chen Ping'an could see that when Mama Bai walked to a few children, the fist had not arrived unexpectedly, but unfortunately there was only one child named Xu Gong in Dumeng Lane, his intuition was right, when Mama Bai's fist moved slightly, she had already moved back early, although it was the opposite choice of Jiang Yun, but they all belonged to the good embryos that hoped that the fist intent would "go up" earlier.

Looking at the tomboy Yuan Zaohua, it was like a great enemy, but his body was tense, and Mama Bai's fist intent was quietly released, but she still didn't notice it.

Chen Ping'an felt that these were nothing, and he was not a teacher of qualifications, but he was also very particular, but in the end, he was not as harsh as a qi practitioner, and he was not as lucky as a sword cultivator. Sword cultivation is not something that can be done by enduring hardships, but when you practice boxing, with a certain qualification, you can be fine-flowing, down-to-earth, and slowly see your skills. Of course, the Three Realms will be a big threshold, but for these children, it is definitely not difficult to cross the Three Realms, only the difference between morning and evening, and difficulty.

Chen Ping'an leaned against the pillars of the corridor, his hands in his sleeves, looking at those children, most of them wanted to learn boxing with their hearts, most of them were from poor backgrounds in Yanyuan Lane and Dumeng Lane, and those who didn't want to learn it were often the children of big clans like Jiang Yun.

The children began to practice standing on the pile again, and Mama Bai would occasionally help the bones twist and turn and take the handle, and then the child began to roll on the ground, screaming and crying.

Chen Ping'an, who was originally in a peaceful mood, directly turned into schadenfreude, which was very happy.

It's just that I saw the tomboy and a boy in the alley, lying on the ground in pain, and I felt a little sad.

Mama Bai glanced at her aunt's direction, her expression was kind, and the old woman's eyes were slightly inquiring.

Chen Ping'an hurriedly waved his hand, signaling that he was coming here to have a look.

I didn't think about it, but Mama Bai still smiled and said: "Lord Yinguan, some people here say that they want to learn boxing from you, and they dislike my boxing skills, why don't you teach me?"

Chen Ping'an was just about to refuse, but Jiang Yun wrapped his arms around his chest, opened his throat and shouted, "Where is the hidden official?!"

Fucking little rabbit cub, who is the hidden official?

Chen Ping'an glanced at the tomboy who sat up, silently raised his hand, his arm trembled, and wiped the dust and sweat on his face.

Mama Bai smiled.

Chen Ping'an had to walk quickly to the martial arts arena.

Chen Ping'an didn't do much, just said some six-step boxing experience, concise, and a few words.

Jiang Yun thought that he had just started, but the young hidden official shut up, and the child couldn't help but ask, "Is this the end?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "There are not too many boxing theories, this is the same as the thinner the book, the greater the knowledge." ”

Half the story.

The more the purpose of the three teachings and the hundred schools of learning, the more numerous the commentaries and exegesis in later generations, and finally the branches and leaves are lush and all-encompassing.

Just dealing with children, the more tedious they are, the more they will be overwhelmed and confused.

Mama Bai said with a smile: "Lord Yinguan, if you are not in a hurry to return to the summer palace, it just so happens that the pile drill is almost done today, and you can teach this mountain-shaking fist pile." ”

There are outsiders here, so my uncle naturally can't shout.

Chen Ping'an thought about it, staying here for half an hour, it must be no problem, so he nodded and agreed, and said with a smile: "This pile comes from the Mountain Shaking Fist." ”

Jiang Yun interjected again: "Wait a while, the name of this boxing book is not domineering, shaking the mountain?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Then you will teach me boxing?"

Jiang Yun frowned and said, "Speak well and be reasonable!"

Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly and continued: "The name of the boxing book may not be good, so I will say a few more words." ”

Roughly talked about the situation of martial artists in the world, saying that those who are not from a high family in the market, boxing tricks are mixed, as long as they can crack bricks and gravel, it is already a very good martial arts style, so the word shaking the mountain, the weight is actually not light. In his words, there were some of Chen Ping'an's own observations. So the children are more attentive to listening, of course, it is rare to be lazy, not to stand on the pile to be beaten, not boring to walk the pile, who doesn't like it.

After speaking, Chen Ping'an practiced walking the pile several times, and then helped the children point out some flaws in the pile. The scenery of the martial arts mountain tops of the Ten Realms of Martial Arts, the children love to listen to this, anyway, hiding from the Cold Palace is a cage, and they can't run away, Jiang Yun once ran away with the little girl on Yuhu Street, and just went up the wall in the middle of the night, so he pulled back the fierce wife and aunt, punished the two of them for standing on the pile, the little girl stood and fainted, and Jiang Yun fell asleep directly.

At that time, not far from Jiang Yun and the others, there were two children who took the initiative to stand on their own, but the latter was quickly driven back to rest by Mama Bai.

Practice boxing and avoid a dead word.

Poor scholars and rich martial arts, martial arts must have a master to lead the way, and it costs money to boil the muscles and bones, otherwise it is too easy to take a fork in the road, and practicing boxing will only hurt the body and consume people's vitality. The fist intent is not on the body, but it seems to have practiced a ghost upper body, which is the biggest pain of many martial artists who have no way to apprentice.

Chen Ping'an pinched the hour and said goodbye and left.

Mama Bai continued to teach boxing to the children.

Jiang Yun muttered in a low voice: "I really met, I was very disappointed." ”

Mama Bai smiled: "When you think you are qualified to fight with the hidden official one day, you will know what despair is." ”

Jiang Yun shook his head and said: "Forget it, the second shopkeeper is a ghost and a ghost, when my realm is high and I catch up with the second shopkeeper, I will definitely try to ask first, as long as he agrees to my questioning, I won't fight." ”

Mama Bai shook her head, the Jiang family is quite responsible, how can they raise such an open-mouthed little bastard.

Jiang Yun glanced at the old woman, the child felt even more strange at this time, how could his grandfather like such an old woman back then?

Chen Ping'an went back to the summer palace, and then called on the sorrowful Miao Sword Immortal, and went to the spring banner of the inverted hanging mountain together, and walked to the plum garden by the way, and the booklet that Mrs. Yan sent to the summer palace was not thin, so Chen Ping'an brought two more things on this trip to the inverted hanging mountain, both of which were borrowed from Yan Ming and Nalan Caihuan, in the empty plum garden, the sorrowful Miao Jianxian looked at the hidden official who was moving things with his eyes shining, and couldn't help asking: "You are in the secret vault of Ningfu, and this virtue is also this?"

Chen Ping'an was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Can this be the same?

When he arrived at Chunwanzhai and looked through the account book carefully, Wei Wenlong whispered on the side to explain some of the doorways inside, and Miyu Sword Immortal was a little sleepy when he heard it.

The result that Chou Miao and Lin Junbi were most worried about has not yet appeared.

The Bazhou ferry is still unimpeded and can smoothly rush to the inverted hanging mountain.

On the way here, Chou Miao proposed that the bid could be appropriately raised, Chen Ping'an felt that it was feasible, so he discussed the details of this matter with Yan Ming, Nalan Caihuan and Shao Yunyan, the price of some important materials is still the same, otherwise the money operation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is too stressful, even if the rich family foundation of the two private houses of Chunwanzhai and Meihuayuanzi is additional, it is still far from enough, but for some inferior "free" materials for each ferry in Bazhou, you can appropriately make more profits, step by step.

Returning to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this was the first time Chen Ping'an approached the mirage north of the city, and he didn't step into it, but just watched from a distance.

Chou Miao Sword Immortal looked up at the sky, and then said in his heart: "Don't talk about the level of sword lethality, just talk about the essence of the matter, can you do the step of the boss sword immortal?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's hard to do." ”

On the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ning Yao's sword cultivator took the lead in returning to the city.

Everyone was injured, but Diezhang was the most injured.

Chen Qingdu walked out of the hut.

Chen Sanqiu shouted Old Ancestor, and Chen Qing hummed.

That's all.

If a foreigner meets Chen Sanqiu when he is drinking, it is hard to imagine that this suave young drunkard is Chen Qingdu if he recognizes his ancestors and returns to his ancestors.

Chen Xi, an old sword immortal who was able to carve the word "Chen" on the city wall, once privately asked his ancestor Chen Qingdu if he could let Chen Sanqiu leave and follow a certain Confucian sage to study in Haoran World.

Chen Qingdu only asked one question.

Chen Sanqiu's surname is not Chen?

In the end, Chen Xi left the city gloomily.

Chen Sanqiu said goodbye respectfully, and then took the lead in leaving.

The descendants of the Chen family have always been like this.

There is an ancestor who has real swordsmanship, which is equal to nothing, and it can even be said that it is not as good as nothing.

Dong Hua Fu Yan Zhuo and they also left, and they will return to the city to recuperate for a few days, and they need to recuperate for a longer time.

Only Ning Yao remained.

Chen Ping'an came to the city.

Sitting on the head of the city with Ning Yao, Chen Ping'an's feet swayed gently.

Ning Yao asked, "For more than a year, I have been staying in the summer palace, hiding my heart and not daring to see me?"

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped.

Ning Yao said: "Except that you like others, there is nothing you can't say." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled dumbly, was silent for a moment, and said: "I didn't plan to say it, but I suddenly found that how I think it is the best, and the result is often the worst." After all, when two people like each other together, it's really not a matter of one person. So let's talk about it. After hearing this, you can hit someone, but you are not allowed to get angry. ”

After Ning Yao listened, he nodded.

Chen Ping'an said that incident, which was an agreement with the boss Sword Immortal.

Ning Yao didn't speak.

Chen Ping'an asked softly, "Not angry?"

Ning Yao asked rhetorically, "It's useful to be angry?"

Chen Ping'an thought about it, but it seemed useless.

I just didn't dare to say that.

Ning Yao raised his eyebrows.

That's not it.

She didn't say that either.

Chen Ping'an's heel gently knocked against the wall.

With Ning Yao, and before this, from meeting her, liking her, and then coming to Ning Yao's side, trekking through mountains and rivers, traveling far and wide, practicing boxing or something, it will be a little tired, but it will never be tired.

Ning Yao asked: "If there is such a big thing in the future, just say it directly, even if I am angry, I will let you know." ”

Chen Ping'an gently held her hand, and then the two of them quietly looked into the distance.

Chen Qing was walking, walking not far each time, walking slowly, and then returning the same way.

Glancing at the backs of the young man and woman in the distance.

Chen Qingdu laughed, because he remembered a very interesting little thing.

The reason why they met for the first time that year was that they had a good impression of Chen Ping'an, and it had nothing to do with everything.

and Chen Ping'an asked Cao Ci three times in a row, dared to punch, and could admit defeat, it didn't matter.

It doesn't matter if you are alone with the young man, travel all the way to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and send a sword to your beloved girl.

Even Chen Ping'an's involvement with that senior still doesn't matter.

Chen Qingdu looked at the young man who was originally an earth immortal and was interrupted by the Immortal Bridge, especially when he looked at the young man's eyes and the vitality on his body, it made Chen Qingdu feel ...... Dumbfounding.

Unlike many old people in the rivers and lakes and seniors on the mountain who look at Chen Ping'an, Chen Qingdu is probably the only one who sees Chen Ping'an without twilight, but is full of vitality.

Chen Ping'an, who was still a teenager at the time, seemed to be asking silently, and it was the kind of high-spirited inquiry.

Can I really become a great sword fairy, can I let the girl I like, like myself and always like it, can I protect the girl I like in the future, will I not let some people down, I will definitely be able to do this, right?!

Chen Qingdu felt that this was very good.

It's no wonder that before that old Xiucai left, he kept asking him Chen Qingdu with a dead face, "I, a retreat disciple, am I good or not? Envy or not? Old good, old envy, right? Alas, it's a pity that envy can't come." If I were Brother Chen, you, you would have given me a fucking punch in the face, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the jealousy in my heart!"