The sword light of the sky, straight line, descended on the world.

As a result, the old coachman was like a wooden man standing still, arrogant, pestle in place, and forcibly suffered the sword light, but he raised his hands high and forcibly took the sword.

Anyway, in the eyes of Liu Yuanying, the old yuan baby who was in charge of guarding the alley road, he was so heroic, and he immediately admired it, and he never thought that there was such a good man hiding in the capital of Dali, and he had the opportunity to drink with him.

The next moment, the old coachman was hit through the earth by a sword, and he was trapped in the underground of the Dali capital for more than ten miles, and on the street, a deep pit the size of a wellhead appeared, because the sword light was too sharp, there was no crack in the surrounding ground.

But in Chen Ping'an's eyes, how can it be so simple, in fact, when the whirlpool of the sky appeared, the old coachman began to operate some kind of magical power, making the human body like a glass city, just like a dojo made of thousands of colored glass.

At the same time, the old coachman squinted in the direction of the central capital, and it was obvious that he was waiting for the sword light to appear over there, sword to sword. It's just that for some reason, Da Li imitated Bai Yujing, as if he was ignoring this, and it was clearly a sword of a Flying Ascension Realm Sword Immortal, and he didn't care?!

So the moment the sword light fell from the whirlpool, the old coachman did not hesitate to shrink the mountains and rivers, stepped out of the capital in one step, and appeared a hundred miles away in the land of Gyeonggi, and then his body was like glass and shattered, turning into hundreds of colorful fireflies, suddenly scattered, and fled in all directions, as a result, in the whirlpool of the sky, there were hundreds of murderous sword lights, one by one accurately pointing to the escape direction of the old coachman's body, forcing the old coachman to have to retract the glazed light, return the pure divinity to one, and retreat to the original place of the streets of the capital again, because only the first sword light, the killing intent is the lightest, and the killing intent is the lightest。

It seems that Ning Yao is telling the simplest truth to the old coachman, if you don't escape, you will lead the sword, and if you escape, you will ask the sword.

These are all momentary things, a capital, I'm afraid that except for Chen Ping'an and Aunt Feng, who looked up at the lively scene in the Fire Temple, few people can detect the old coachman's "hundreds of turns".

Under the earth, the old coachman stood suspended in the air, wearing golden armor, his hands and feet were entrenched with golden dragons, and a whirlpool of flowing water with golden blood flowing and gathering appeared under the feet of the old man.

The old man is like standing at the bottom of a well at the moment, the whole veritable sword well, countless subtle sword qi criss-crossed, pure sword intent almost turned into substance, making a wellmouth thick as mercury flowing, which also contains the endless operation of the sword, which makes the round wall of the well even appear a trace of "Taoism", resting on the mountain, this is a well-deserved immortal trace, and can even be regarded as a supreme sword scripture that can allow future generations of sword cultivators to concentrate on contemplating and comprehending for a hundred years!

A young woman with a sword box on her back, standing in a long river of time with flowing water as slender as a stream, since she is outside the five elements, the soil and mountain roots under the capital city of Dali are naturally not limited to her shape, the sword hovers, Ning Yao just moved slightly, and the traces of swordsmanship in a well were all shattered, and then asked: "Lian Lian?"

Chen Ping'an's question boxing with Cao Ci in the Confucian Temple Merit Forest is not suitable for a shot in the near future, it is a medicine jar, Zhengyangshan asks for a sword, it is an old account that has been accumulated for many years, Ning Yao is not good to stop, but in this Dali capital, Chen Ping'an just came to the Empress Dowager Dali to ask for an explanation, so in addition, Aunt Feng or the coachman, no matter who it is, as long as you want to make a move on Chen Ping'an, you have to ask her first, nodding or notting.

The old coachman said in a deep voice: "You are in the colorful world, and you have killed a high position?!"

Ning Yao asked rhetorically, "What if it's what, what's not it?"

Two words spoken by the old coachman and Chen Ping'an.

Ning Yao just returned it to the old coachman.

The old coachman was silent for a moment, "I waved with Chen Ping'an, what does it have to do with you, a foreigner?"

In fact, what the old coachman meant was that in this Dali capital, whether it was Chen Ping'an and I going through old accounts, or practicing with each other, at least tonight, no one would die. You'd rather Yao be a foreigner, what kind of energy do you have to do. What's more, you are already the first person in the world of colorful worlds, every time you use a sword in the Haoran world, you should carefully weigh the weight of this heavenly rule, as well as the sequelae of the two worlds in the dark avenue "providence" clashes!

As a result, it's okay not to say this, Ning Yao's sword intent is quite stable, and the murderous aura is not heavy. As soon as the old coachman spoke, he realized that something was wrong, as if this Ning Yao listened to the words and accepted the literal meaning, but he didn't listen to the meaning of the old coachman's words.

Ning Yao squinted and smiled, "The senior said a fair word. ”

I don't have anything to do with that guy.

Door-to-door proposals, matchmakers' words, posting gifts in return, after so many years, there is indeed nothing.

If it is said that in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are all kinds of reasons, what boss sword immortal does not say anything, etc., when he returns to his hometown safely, and he comes to Haoran with a sword, that guy is still so stupid and pretending to be stupid, procrastinating again and again, I like him, so I don't say anything. What's more, there are some things that a woman wants to say, how to speak?

But which onion are you going to come to remind me Ning Yao of these?

The next moment.

The figure of the old coachman was hit by a sword to the ground, Ning Yao struck it out of the Aquarius Continent with another sword, and fell into the sea, the old coachman slammed into the sea obliquely, and a huge waterless place appeared, like a big bowl, stirring up layers of turbulent waves in all directions, completely disrupting the water transportation within a radius of thousands of miles.

The old coachman knelt on one knee and vomited blood, all golden blood, but the old man was horrified to find that the place where he fell was actually a hidden ruin, where the Haiyan Mausoleum was?

The high-ranking deity that Ning Yao slashed in the colorful world is one of the twelve high-ranking gods under the command of the armored one, the one-eyed one?

Otherwise, how could she see through the ancient ruins and wild schemes that had not been found in this Middle Earth Confucian Temple?

Ning Yao's face was expressionless, "Get out of the way, don't get in the way of the sword." ”

If the old coachman was amnesty, he fled in an instant, made up his mind, avoided his edge, and did not go to Dali.

Ning Yao shifted his gaze slightly, squinted his eyes and said, "It's for you to go back to Dali Capital and catch up with someone." If the negotiation is done, each will go his own way, and if the negotiation is not proper, you will flee, the heavens and the earth will be blessed, the secret realm will be broken, and you will be hidden, and if you can't find you, I will lose. ”

Ning Yao Yujian hovered above the sea and only said two words, "Come here." ”

In the colorful world, countless sword qi condensed, surging wildly, and finally gathered into a sword light, and between the two worlds, like opening the eye of the sky, there was a canopy like a gate opening, making way for the sword light.

There is a sword to travel far away, to be a guest Haoran.

This is the first person in the world in the true sense.

The sword light enveloped the infinite avenue and came to the sea here in the vast world.

From the mausoleum in the sea, a huge Dharma form of a Flying Ascension Realm ghost appeared, roaring, it stepped on the bottom of the sea with one foot, and grabbed the figure of the woman as small as a mustard seed with the other.

The appearance of that sword light made the entire vast world as bright as day, but the sword light was brilliant, fleeting, and the heavens and the earth returned to night.

In fact, the sword flew to Haoran, and many things were caused by Ning Yao's woman's thoughts.

For example, he has always deliberately downplayed the fact that he is a sword cultivator in the Flying Ascension Realm, on his side, Ning Yao never talks much about the inside story of the colorful world, the first person in the new world?

For example, in Zhengyang Mountain, she also participated in the ceremony, in fact, she fell straight with a sword, not to mention Yuan Zhenpage, what sect master Bamboo Emperor, the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers of the entire Zhengyang Mountain, if you say no, it will be gone.

As long as she is out and travels together, Ning Yao never steals the limelight with him, such as this time when she was taken by him to visit the door, she is a sword Xiu Ning Yao, or Ascend City Ning Yao, otherwise she just says her name.

After all, Chen Ping'an became a sword cultivator, stumbling, bumpy, and it was not easy.

And she Ning Yao in this life, practicing swords is too simple.

As soon as she thought of this, she felt less annoyed and began to return to Aquarius with Edgeworth, but not quickly, lest someone think about it.

As for the Flying Ascension Realm ghost who didn't know what to plan, it had been severely injured by her sword, leaving traces, and then handed over to the Temple of Literature for disposal.

On the street of the capital, the young Zhao Duanming found that the green-shirted swordsman surnamed Chen Dangshan Lord had been watching his nose and nose and heart, and he was like a coward who met a ghost on the night road.

As for today's series of strange things, the old waiter Dong from the neighborhood came here to find someone, and the old coachman didn't deal with the man when he met, and as a result, the old coachman just said that he wanted to practice, and he was inexplicably practiced by others.

Zhao Duanming didn't bother to think about the reason, he just felt that the thrilling sword path atmosphere was not a great sword immortal in the immortal realm, and he couldn't toss such a big movement even if he was killed, right?

Chen Ping'an, who had been paying attention to imitating Bai Yujing, breathed a sigh of relief, quite surprised, and didn't understand why there was no sword to stop him, but since it was a good thing, he didn't need to think about it for the time being, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Your name is Zhao Duanming, are you a disciple of the Zhao family of Tianshui County?"

A young man who can be so familiar with the left waiter of the Ministry of Rites, the most likely is from Yichi Lane and Qi'er Street. Moreover, the Shangzhu Kingdom Tianshui Zhao clan has a deep relationship with the Dali Border Army, and there is a family disciple who practices here, and it makes sense that he is so close to Renyun Yiyun Tower.

Zhao Duanming was puzzled: "Senior, are you?"

Chen Ping'an thought that the young man had already guessed his identity, after all, Dong Hu had previously called himself "Master Chen Shan".

It's just that thinking of the previous obstruction, it seems that you can't overestimate the sophistication of this pair of master and apprentice gatekeepers?

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to introduce himself: "I am from Luoluo Mountain, surnamed Chen. ”

Zhao Duanming was stunned on the spot and muttered: "Impossible, Cao drunkard said that the Chen Mountain Lord of Luoluo Mountain is so handsome that every time he goes out shopping, the little ladies in his hometown will scream when they meet him, and I heard that there are women who faint on the spot." ”

Cao drunkard, this bastard, has been soaking in the wine vat all day and night, and sure enough, he didn't say a sober word, how could this Chen Ping'an in front of him be so handsome?

Your uncle's Cao Gengxin, I didn't recognize Chen Ping'an's identity at a glance, and I went back to settle accounts with you, so I had to drink until you went bankrupt.

Chen Ping'an kept smiling and said, "If you have a chance, you must help me thank Cao Duzao for his kind words." ”

Cao Gengxin, a well-known drunkard, was appointed as the leader of the Longzhou Kiln Supervision and Manufacturing Bureau. Therefore, Cao Gengxin's relationship with the surname of Huaihuang County, with many Longzhou landscape gods, and various spectrum immortal masters is very good. Cao Gengxin is far more than Wu Yuan, the first county commander in the history of Lizhu Dongtian, and he is more involved in the local customs, so he is regarded as a local. This Cao Shijunyan from the capital, in those years, seemed to do nothing, only carrying wine and ordering every day. Then the relationship with Luoluo Mountain is that it has nothing to do with it.

Just say that Wei Yan and Zhu Yong have a very good impression of this supervisor, and for the new supervisor who later replaced Cao Gengxin's position, even if he is also the son of a wealthy lord in the capital, Wei Yan's evaluation is that he is too good at being an official, and he is not worthy of buying wine and carrying a wine jug for our Cao Douzao.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and reminded the old waiter: "Dong waiter?"

Dong Hu sighed and asked tentatively, "Does Lord Chen really want to do this?"

It was very embarrassing to let a queen mother come to the door in person. Even if he was just helping Chen Ping'an to say something, Dong Hu felt that his hands were hot, and he was talking about hot mouths.

As soon as the old coachman came, there was no record in the secret file of his own Ministry of Rites, so Dong Hu didn't know the other party's realm and roots at all, he only knew that it was one of the royal offerings of the Dali Song family, and besides, there were some things that were destined to be unable to be solved completely by relying on the brute force on the mountain alone.

Chen Ping'an

The head said: "Dong Shilang will enter the palace to report later, just tell her like this, whether to come or not is her business." ”

Dong Hu glanced at the carriage and smiled bitterly, the coachman was gone, and he couldn't drive.

The old Yuanying Liu Jia who guarded the door smiled and said: "I'll help this little favor, go back to the landscape evaluation of the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites, and remember to add a few good words to the old waiter." ”

Dong Hu laughed angrily: "Don't think about it." Duan Ming, you come to help Grandpa Dong drive!"

Zhao Duanming shook his head and said, "Grandpa Dong, I want to watch the door, and I can't get out." ”

Liu Jiao put away the white jade dojo that was placed in the alley, and couldn't help Dong Hu refuse anything, so he went to be a temporary groom, and the old waiter had to say goodbye to Chen Ping'an and drive back.

It's just that Dong Hu finally said something outside the officialdom, "Chen Ping'an, if you have something to discuss, you and I are both big Li people, and I know how hard it is to come by in the seemingly peaceful situation of Aquarius now." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, and said not to send Mr. Dong away, then clasped his hands in his sleeves, leaned his back against the wall, and turned his head to look at the western canopy from time to time.

I'm still a little worried about Ning Yao's side.

At the border between the sea and the land of Aquarius, the old man stopped, and Aunt Feng smiled and showed his figure.

The old coachman looked depressed, hovered in the wind, and held back for a long time before he burst out: "Young people now!"

However, in the second half of the sentence, the old man still couldn't help but say it. It's really worse than the other!

Aunt Feng raised her hand, gently twisted the colored knot refined from a wisp of essence in the world, and said with a smile: "Wait, that matter is not over yet." For the sake of fighting side by side in the early years, I kindly advised, don't think about running to the ancestral court of the Middle Earth soldiers to hide, just Ning Yao's temperament, I have already reminded you, if you still don't listen to persuasion, then she will definitely come to the door, the consequences are not consequence, she is not Chen Ping'an, anyway, there is only one ruin left in her hometown. ”

The old coachman glanced at this gloating former colleague, and said depressedly: "You are the most stable, and no one can be offended." ”

Aunt Feng looked very insincere and surprised: "The unstable people who make good karma are not stable, but you people who fan the flames are stable, is there such a reason in the world?"

The old coachman glanced at the old Lizhu Cave and said softly, "Where are the two who spoke later than the two of us?"

The big thing that knows the most inside story in the world may be that Zouzi. As for the trivial matter, it should be the Feng family aunt of the god of wind in front of her.

Aunt Feng shook her head.

The old coachman was a little sad and sighed, and said: "In just fifty years, what was it in the past, it was just the blink of an eye between you and me, and I never thought that the world had been turned upside down." You said that we were so bothered to be treated like this by two little guys who are not yet fifty years old. ”

Aunt Feng can't listen to the boring words of her peers who turn over the old yellow calendar, and the stable days of 10,000 years are not considered to be lying on the merit book to enjoy happiness? So she sneered: "Don't charge money, I'll give you a truth that Qi Jingchun told me back then, 'If you get cheap and sell well, you can think in your heart, and you should talk less'." ”

The old coachman sneered: "What can you do with a few words?"

Aunt Feng raised her fingers and rotated them gently, a wisp of wind followed, she smiled and said: "I naturally can't do anything, let's go, since I don't speculate for more than half a sentence, then I'll drink by myself." ”

In the distance, the sword light rushed like a rainbow, and a cold voice sounded during the process, "Junior Ning Yao, thank you Aunt Feng." ”

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In the sky above the capital, on the top floor of a white jade capital, there was an uninvited guest who came from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and he began to play a scoundrel when the sword light in the sky was about to fall.

I saw an old Xiucai holding the arm of the boundless man with both hands, "I can't help it, every time I take out a sword here, is it really the sword light that swishs? No! It's all money." ”

How good my relationship with your Aquarius is, there are only a few descendants of the Kou, which one is not meritorious to your Aquarius, take 10,000 steps back and say, don't treat money as money, I don't allow you to practice fairy money so badly.

The original ethereal and unseen building keeper was probably impressed by this Wensheng, and made an exception to show his figure, which turned out to be an old master with a high crown and a clear appearance.

The old master smiled and said, "Your Confucian Temple is good at reasoning, why don't you make up a reasonable reason?"

Lao Xiucai said in a hurry: "In Shujian Lake, didn't my predecessors hit it off with my closed disciple at first sight, and it can be regarded as half a year-old friendship? ”

When you see someone, you call your predecessors, and in the lineage of Wen Sheng, it is indeed the essence of the disciple who has closed the door. What is a proud disciple, this is, many truths, without Mr. to say the true meaning, can be regarded as a real proud disciple.

So how can Lao Xiucai not be partial?

You are still wronged by a hammer, learn more from Jun Qian.

The old master said: "Is it my mistake in remembering, or is Wen Sheng confused, that kid didn't change the customs for Shujian Lake, and it was the Dali Imperial Court and the True Realm Sect that really did this." ”

"In the pedantic and recognized as the most chatty seniors, isn't it scolding to shout Wensheng, just call Lao Xiucai, remove the old word, and then change it to a small word, it will be cordial. ”

Lao Xiucai always hugged the senior's arm, and said with a smile: "Besides, the predecessor said this badly, everything is difficult at the beginning, I don't believe that the predecessor doesn't even understand this truth." ”

The old master didn't talk to Lao Xiucai about these things, Lao Xiucai snorted lightly, sank into the dantian, leaned back, and grabbed the senior's arm.

The old master said in a deep voice: "Reason!"

For Lao Xiucai to make such a fuss, the sword light that appeared in the canopy of Aquarius Island had already fallen in the capital of Dali.

The old Xiucai of the Confucian Temple, Lu Shen of Bai Yujing, and the ability to die and beg for Bai Lai can be called a double masterpiece.

Lao Xiucai stretched his neck to take a look, it was okay for the time being, everyone was beaten, he immediately let go of his arms, jumped back, shook his sleeves vigorously, and said, "Is Chen Ping'an from Aquarius?"

The old master sneered: "Ning Yao, who came out of the sword, is a foreigner. According to the rules set by Cui Yun, if a foreign Ascension Realm monk dares to make a move without permission, there will be only one end. ”

Either smash the entire imitation Bai Yujing and leave by himself, or avoid the sword light and escape far away, if he can escape, it is also a skill, anyway, if he approaches Aquarius in the future, Da Li will treat each other with courtesy.

Lao Xiucai said confidently: "Ning Yatou is my Taoist companion who is a closed disciple!"

The old master frowned and said, "Not yet." ”

Lao Xiucai bowed his head and bowed, "Hey, it's a coincidence." ”

I felt something out of my sleeve, and it turned out to be a letter of appointment.

Don't look at it in less than a hundred words, Lao Xiucai has pulled up a number of sages of the Confucian Temple, and everyone worked together, carefully considered the words and sentences, and carefully scrutinized it, so that there was such a brilliant letter of appointment.

Absolutely unique in the world.

Lao Xiucai handed over the letter of appointment and muttered: "These two children, none of them have changed posts and courtesies, Chen Qingdu, an old bastard, doesn't talk much, Yao Chongdao can't wipe his face, so he has to wait for the boss Sword Immortal to give a dowry, what is the way." It's a shame that I respected the boss sword fairy back then, and when I saw him in the city, I didn't grin my teeth and give a smile, but my face was sour, and I had to go to Chen Ping'an's wine shop to drink some wine to ease up. I knew that Chen Qingdu was so unconcerned about the morality of the rivers and lakes, so I went to Ningfu by myself to say goodbye to the Yao family. ”

Lao Xiucai suddenly jumped to his feet loudly and said: "Okay now, your own Aquarius Continent's own Ascension Realm sword, public and private, all take care of it, you take care of the fart." ”

After a few glances out of the corner of her eye, Ning Yatou handed out two more swords, so good, very happy.

The old master returned the letter of appointment to the old Xiucai, who was begging for nothing.

Lao Xiucai really wanted to stick an old face on the ground for this closed disciple.

Anyway, both sides have already left Aquarius, and the old master has nothing to do, and Ning Yao didn't bother to care about anything before the three swords.

The old master asked casually, "Didn't you tell me a few words?"

Lao Xiucai said sullenly: "What do you say, the hammer is used, the student's wings are hard, so he won't accept Mr.'s care." ”

The old master laughed dumbly. Some people are unhappy with the left and right who claims to be "unable to study and practice swords", saying that anyone can do this, and you are a gentleman, your conscience is eaten by dogs.

Lao Xiucai said softly: "No matter how reluctant you are, you can't stop the students and disciples from doing what they should do." ”

The old master smiled: "I finally said something that a scholar should say." ”

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The young man stood at the corner of the alley, took out a handful of salted and dried peanuts, and secretly looked at the legendary Chen Mountain Lord while knocking it.

The rivers and lakes of the young sword immortal are like a thread, connecting the Lizhu Cave Heaven and the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked in the direction of the west of Aquarius, the realm was not enough, the battlefield was too far away from the sea, and he couldn't see it.

chatted with the young man, "According to Old Master Xu's interpretation of words, 'Zhao' is the trend, Zhao, and Zhao." At the same time, it means that the road is beautiful and fascinating, and finally there is the beauty of the sun and the moon shining on the world. Hold the body upright, such as a gentleman holding jade, the mood is bright, and the virtue wins the gold. So your name is good. ”

The boy's eyes widened, "My last name, plus the first name, the two of them are in a bunch, so strong?!"

When the sword fairy speaks, he has to take some responsibility, right? he won't catch a big fart kid, just mess around, right?

Zhao Duanming rubbed his mouth, listening to Chen Ping'an's chatter, the young man felt that with this name, he was already a definite monk of the Upper Five Realms.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said suspiciously: "Your parents, as well as Mr. Jiaju, don't talk to you about this?"

Zhao Duanming complained, "It's probably the master's first school class that I just missed it." As for why I missed it, alas, the past is unbearable, so I don't want to mention it. ”

When I was a child, I was often struck by lightning, and once the child happily carried a schoolbag on his back, jumping on the way to the family school, and with a click, he fell to the ground.

The second time is to go out shopping to see the light market, and the third time is to climb high to enjoy the rain. In the end, no one wants to stand by his side when it comes to rainy weather.

However, Zhao Duanming pondered that his "bad luck" luck would definitely not be the last.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand, spread his palm, and the young man naturally poured some salted and dried peanuts for him.

Zhao Duanming said: "I stopped you from walking into the alley before, you are such a big sword immortal, you won't hold grudges, right?"

It seems like a word is missing.

Chen Ping'an lowered his head and knocked on the salty dried peanuts, and said with a smile: "With your words, I won't keep accounts." ”

Zhao Duanming watched the man skillfully snort peanut shells, and the young man smiled and said, "Master Chen, I didn't expect you to be so approachable, you don't look like a sword immortal." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It's just the Jade Pu Realm, what kind of sword immortal is it, in my daughter-in-law's hometown, it can only be regarded as a sword cultivator, and calling a sword immortal is deliberately scolding." ”

Zhao Duanming remembered the inside story that ran out of the mouth of the young hidden official, it turned out that the Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was not taken seriously at all, it was really domineering!

Turning around to show off with Cao's drunkard, the young man remembered something again, and said curiously: "What about sister-in-law? Why didn't you come here with Brother Chen? Could it be that the one who just took out the sword is the sister-in-law......? Brother Chen is really blessed, I have to say something from my heart, it's not that I know Brother Chen's identity, but I think you two are a match made in heaven when I saw it for the first time."

In his words, he suddenly turned Chen Ping'an and the Taoist couple into his eldest brother and sister-in-law.

Chen Ping'an, uh-huh, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmmmm This boy is very good at talking, so let's talk more. As for being recognized by Zhao Duanming as a relative, it doesn't matter.

However, Chen Ping'an quietly raised his eyelids, shook the peanut in his hand with a smile, and signaled that the other party could see that it was almost fine, and there was no need to worry about the young man here.

On the other side of Yichi Lane, in the study of a mansion, a chief worshipper of the Tianshui Zhao clan was there

Exercising the magic power of watching the mountains and rivers, and the old master of the Tianshui Zhao family who was sitting on the side, the two sides looked at each other from time to time, trembling from time to time, for fear that Zhao Duanming, a rabbit cub with a small mouth and a small door, would say the wrong thing and annoy the down-and-out mountain sword immortal who almost turned Zhengyang Mountain upside down.

The old master of the Tianshui Zhao family, who immediately removed his supernatural powers, and had been tense and straightened his waist, was finally able to comfortably lean back against the chair, stroked his beard and smiled, "I'll just say, Duanming this cub, he has a Huigen when he is young, and at first glance it is the seed of my old Zhao family." ”

The chief worshipper smiled and didn't speak, but pull it down, after your grandson was struck by lightning for the first time when he was young, he was dizzy and talking nonsense all day long, who is worrying every day, muttering over there, my good grandson, isn't he an idiot.

The old man restrained his smile, this calligrapher, who is known as the master of the pavilion, stretched out a finger and wrote in the air, and the words written, Yuan, Cao, and Yu ...... Anyway, it's all the surname of Shangzhuguo.

Chen Ping'an was taken by the young man and walked into the alley, with a bunch of keys in his hand.

On the door of the small house, there is no Spring Festival couplet door god.

Chen Ping'an opened the door, closed the door, and put away the key.

In fact, this visit to Dali Capital is not only a grudge between him Chen Ping'an and the Empress Dowager Dali, but a ...... left by his senior brother Cui Yun to that student and the Dali court A new kind of inquiry.

And the question bureau set up by senior brother Cui Yun for others, how the people who enter the game are tormenting people's hearts, anyway, Chen Ping'an has already personally learned it in Shujian Lake.

Everything is right and everything is wrong, it is only between the thoughts of the emperor "Song He".

Chen Ping'an walked leisurely in the house, walked leisurely, opened the door of the library building with only two floors, walked into it, and found that in addition to books or books, there were four bookshelves, and there was a ladder on the shelves, in addition, it was extremely clean, without any superfluous decoration, if you want to go to the second floor, there is not even a staircase, it seems that you have to borrow the ladder used to find books.

Chen Ping'an didn't rush to find a book and flip through the book, just sat on the threshold, took out the sword raiser, and drank alone.

Three thousand years ago, in the great war involving the world's water transportation, the people who slay the dragon, that is, Jia Sheng, Bai Xian, and Chen Xunliu later, were all the same people who called Chen Lingjun brothers and sisters anyway, chasing the last real dragon in the world, that is, the previous King Zhu of Mud Bottle Lane, and Zhu Zhu, the queen of Song Jixin in Mud Bottle Lane.

Wang Zhu landed at the southern end of Aquarius, passed through the old dragon city, and then continued to escape north, arching out the underground dragon road that was later used as the route of the Xianjia ferry, and finally stopped at the boundary of the old Longzhou, creating a Lizhu Cave Heaven, one of the thirty-six small caves.

Wang Zhu went to Old Man Yang to seek refuge in the Great Dao back then, hoping that this person who was in charge of the Ancient Flying Ascend would be able to open up for her, but Old Man Yang chose to sit idly by.

I don't know why, the preacher in the middle of Zheng Ju in the White Emperor City didn't personally kill the true dragon that couldn't escape, what he wanted was just the result that there was no more real dragon in that world.

And the qi practitioners who participated in the final battle of slaying the dragon were killed in battle and fell a lot, and there were also a group of qi practitioners who practiced on the spot, close to the water, contaminated with dragon qi, and absorbed extremely abundant heaven and earth aura, the most important thing is that it was still the number of avenue qi that the true dragon dispersed afterwards, and many of the surnames of the high-ranking families in the later town began to multiply at that time, which created the small town people in the aftermath of Lizhu Cave.

Later, it was the three sects and the four saints of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, who joined hands to erect the archway that was laughingly called the crab shop by the local people.

As for why the person who slayed the dragon swore to kill the dragon, Confucianism and the Temple of Literature don't seem to stop much, and how did this person accept Zheng Juzhong, Han Qiaose, and Liu Chicheng as disciples in his early years. In addition, Lu Shen seemed to have some inexplicable avenue relationship with a dragon girl before he soared to the green world, so he had an impressive view of Chen Lingjun after that, and even in Luoluo Mountain back then, Lu Shen also asked Chen Lingjun to choose whether to follow him to Bai Yujing to practice, even if Chen Lingjun didn't agree, Lu Shen didn't do anything superfluous, he didn't drag the mud and water, just saying this is unreasonable, Lu Shen treated him Chen Ping'an, he would never be so neat, such as that Shi Rou? Lu Shenyuan was in Bai Yujing, didn't he just stare at the trivial things of a dragon riding alley outside the door through Shi Rou's eyes?

It wasn't until Cui Dongshan interrupted this broken thread that the Bai Yujing Three Palms Sect gave up from then on.

In fact, the monks of the dragon breeder lineage back then, in order to stop the dragon slayer, also suffered heavy casualties. Therefore, Chen Ping'an guessed that it is very likely that there is an old ancestor of a dragon breeder hidden in the Lizhu Cave, who is doing a lot of things to support the dragon, and the rise of the Song court in Dali, maybe this person has contributed a lot, and then the new covered bridge with a plaque may be a suggestion for this person to hide behind the scenes.

Chen Ping'an's thoughts were fluttering, sitting on the threshold and drinking wine, with his back to the study building, looking at the small courtyard.

If the world is like dust, it will survey people's hearts in the realm of chaos. The sun and the moon are like a frightening pill, breaking through the shackles in the clouds and smoke.

took a sip of wine,

The fragments of natal porcelain were left behind, and they have been incomplete, to be precise, Chen Ping'an endured it again and again, and never rushed to pick up the thread.

There is no problem for Chen Ping'an to become an immortal, or even to the Flying Ascension Realm.

Perhaps the only problem is that the hidden danger is above this avenue pass of the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm, whether it can be broken or not depends on the flawlessness of the natal porcelain in the past.

Of course, the premise is that Chen Ping'an can get to that point, he must first become a sword cultivator who is at the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm.

Chen Ping'an is very sure that he will be among the immortals in the future, but if he wants to be among the ascensions, it is difficult, and the sword cultivation is among the ascension cities, of course, it is difficult, and it is strange if it is not difficult.

Ha, except for my daughter-in-law.

Chen Ping'an smiled, triumphant.

Immediately, the innkeeper was a little more relaxed, and the innkeeper, who was not a cultivator, said that he had a large piece from a dragon kiln in Lizhu Cave, painting a vase.

The hometown is called Aquarius.

The inn and the crowd are also close to each other. The innkeeper is very likely to meet his senior brother Cui Yun most often in his early years.

Could it be that vase is one of a few pieces of broken porcelain?

No matter what the truth about that vase is, the Empress Dowager Da Li's side, so fearless, does she already know where his Chen Ping'an's Fourteen Realms Merge Problem is? Destined to be unable to bypass every piece of broken porcelain scattered in all directions? So she wants to wait for the price and sell, feeling that she is just a Luoluo Mountain Lord of the Jade Pu Realm, even if she has the two titles of Yin Guan and the junior brother of the national teacher, she is still not qualified to sit down with her and negotiate the price?

Chen Ping'an put away the wine jug and pouted, this mother-in-law is very good at planning plates, and she thinks very beautifully.

Stand up, stretch your muscles with your fingers interlaced, and walk back and forth in the corridor outside the door.

The ten realms of martial arts, one layer of vigor, are the key winners and losers of Chen Ping'an and Cao Ci Wenquan. If you lose, you don't expect to win against Cao Ci in your life, and if you win, you have a few chances.

Chen Ping'an, who has an excellent memory, has seen the rivers and mountains of people and people he has seen once, and it is like an extra white painting scroll.

So every time Chen Ping'an listens to one more sentence and looks at this world a few more times, it is like adding a stroke of color.

Pure martial arts, a breath of true air.

The world is magnificent, swallowing mountains and rivers.

In fact, before reaching the end, Chen Ping'an was not clear about this matter, probably as Cui Dongshan said, he did it unintentionally, but he was the most intentional.

Since Chen Ping'an learned boxing, Mr. Qi, A Liang, Cui Dongshan, Cui Cheng, Gu You, Li Er, Boss Sword Immortal, Bai Mama...... Everyone seems to be deliberately hiding it, and no one says anything about it.

Compared with the grievances of the young officials in the Dali Jingshi tonight, on the other side of the Calamus River, the poverty of the old master beside him, the relief of the two fairies, and the pride of being a Dali god in the eyes of the water god of the Calamus River...... They are like standing in Chen Ping'an's heart with this, all these things that make Chen Ping'an's heart moved, all the joys and sorrows, just like Chen Ping'an saw and thought, and they will become the dye that began to paint the heart picture scroll.

It seems that the whole world is a dojo where Chen Ping'an is alone.

Why did Cao Ci go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi when he was a teenager, build a thatched hut, and practice boxing there?

Later, he liked to travel alone to several continents, so he met Yu Lifu at the ancient battlefield site of Jinjiazhou.

In fact, Cao Ci was paving the way for the sake of the "majestic mountains and rivers" of the first layer of vigor early.

Maybe Cao Ci's loss is that he doesn't like to be nosy, and the things he sees are more mountains and rivers than people and people's hearts.

This makes the degree of "painting" of Cao Ci's mood scroll still not enough, especially not heavy enough.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you have seen a few mountains and rivers, but you can also look at the mountains and rivers of your own heart at the top of the atmosphere, otherwise it is too simple, and the martial artists of the Nine Realms only need to travel far away against the wind and stare wide-eyed to see the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou, because it has to be every heartfelt recognition and denial, so that you can draw with a pen and paint a thick brush for the white drawing.

Chen Ping'an put away his thoughts, turned around and walked into the study building, set up the ladder, and climbed up to the second floor step by step, Chen Ping'an stopped and stood on the book ladder, his shoulders almost level with the floor on the second floor.

Nothing, nothing.

Just like the former owner of the bookstore, he studied in this world alone, and when he left, he returned all the books to the world.

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Imitation of Bai Yujing, Lao Xiucai suddenly asked: "Senior, let's chat?"

The old master raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

I know what kind of abacus this Wensheng plays.

Once the two sides began to ask questions formally, they had no time to pay attention to the movements on the side of the Dali Capital. Even if Ning Yao returned to Dali and cut a capital city to pieces, imitating Bai Yujing's side, he wouldn't be able to take care of it.

Lao Xiucai said timidly: "Senior, you are a well-deserved saint of heaven and earth, the Temple of Literature is willing to give the title, and the seniors themselves don't want it, but I am the sage of the academy, just like the rivers and lakes, a martial artist of the Three Realms asked the Grandmaster of the Fist Stopping Realm, so you have to let me make a few moves, and lose half of it first?"

The old master smiled, "Then let's do it." ”

Both sides asked.

Of course, it's not a battle of will.

In fact, he had long wanted to have a fight with this Wen Sheng.

The poor old talent in front of him, after all, is recognized as the most quarrelsome person in the world.

Lao Xiucai's eyes sparkled.

As if to say, a continent of mountains and rivers, those who dare to save the sky, have all gotten up. I have all the descendants of the Wensheng lineage, which one is lazy?

So if you lose today, just talk about this place, and don't care what Chen Ping'an does or says in the future.

The old master thought about it, but he was still a little hesitant.

Asking a question is not a trivial matter.

It will pull a great deal of heaven and earth weather.

Lao Xiucai shook his sleeves lightly and said with a smile: "Since the master is the best at chatting, then Xiucai will come to talk and talk about this world and the world together." ”

The words of the saint contain the constitution of heaven in his mouth.

A vast world, surging in the wind, especially on the Aquarius Continent, fell in the eyes of the Qin Heavenly Prison of various countries, it was countless golden lights sprinkled on the world.

On the side of the Confucian Temple Gongdelin, Lisheng and Jingsheng Xiping sat opposite each other, the two sides were playing, Lisheng glanced at the side of Aquarius, and said helplessly: "Don't stop going anywhere." ”

As for the mausoleum in the sea that Wen Hai carefully set up, as well as the ghost thing in the Flying Ascension Realm, after being slashed out by Ning Yao, the Confucian Temple already had a countermeasure.

Jingsheng Xiping smiled and said: "Now that there are no knots and worries, Wen Sheng is finally going to talk about it." ”

When the statue was moved out of the Confucian Temple, especially after the disciples were dispersed, he actually never picked up the identity of the Wensheng, even if he joined the three continents, it was only a scholar's act, and it had nothing to do with what Wensheng was.

But tonight's Aquarius Continent, imitating Bai Yujing, Lao Xiucai took the lead in sitting on the ground, straightened his clothes, stretched out a palm, looked serious, and said indifferently: "Please sit down." ”

Talking, please take a seat.

Of course, you'll lose.