Chapter 584: You Come to Be Senior Brother
Chen Ping'an put away the talisman boat and landed at the head of the city.
The left and right consciously or unintentionally restrained the sword qi.
So the two were no more than ten steps apart.
He opened his eyes left and right to look at the vast world beyond the city, and asked a question, "Have you thought about something that will inevitably happen?"
To the north of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the city with bottomless heritage and secrets gives people the feeling of strict rules, but also seems to have no rules to speak of.
There are sword immortals in the war, killing countless enemies, in the interval of the war, living a world emperor, drunk and dreaming of death, there is a special cross-continent ferry, for this sword fairy to sell the continent female qi practitioners, into the eye, income from the splendid palace as a maid, not into the eye, directly with a flying sword to cut off the head, but still give money.
There are sword immortals, but they like to guard a few small vegetable gardens and an orchard, year after year, living the life of a farmer.
There are sword immortals who like to mix in the market, use tricks, and mingle with scoundrels in the alleys all year round.
There are children of the big clan, who yearn to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi and go to the Academy of Learning Palace. There are also wealthy sons, unruly, moody, spending a lot of money, and penchant for abusing and killing slaves.
The Confucian sage who took office and sat on the Great Wall of Sword Qi was very upset about this, but the boss sword immortal Chen Qingdu only said one sentence before he said it.
That saint fought three battles in a row, won two and lost one, and left the Great Wall of Sword Qi gloomily and returned to the vast world. Won two local sword immortals, and lost to the hidden official.
Right and wrong here are not as simple as imagined.
Even if you only hear about it after the fact, you know that there are many murderous opportunities in it.
In the world, I am afraid that I have no position, and right and wrong are confused. I'm afraid that I only talk about my position, and I only distinguish between black and white.
The people who are most afraid of the left and right are still the kind of smart people who believe that there is only a position in the world and there is no reason.
Chen Ping'an asked, "Is it near or far?"
Left and right put away their scattered thoughts, and said: "The things in front of the city and the things around you." β
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Senior brother has reminded me before, I also know the atmosphere over there, words and deeds are unscrupulous, so there will be an undercurrent soon, and after a while, those gossips will gradually become clear, I won four games in a row is the reason, I am in Ningfu is the reason, I am the disciple of Mr., the junior brother of the senior brother, and it is also the reason." The reason why it hasn't happened now is because Dong Lao Jianxian took people to the Stacked Shops to drink, which made many people who had already opened their mouths and had to shut up. β
Left and right: "Only talk about the consequences." β
Chen Ping'an said: "There are many people who are very afraid of the Ning Mansion and being turned over old accounts, so they are not willing to return to harmony between the Ning Mansion and the Yao family. With me, Ning Yao's pure relationship with Chen Sanqiu, Dong Huafu and Yan Zhuo will become muddy in the eyes of some people, and it may not have mattered before, but now it will be reluctant. There may be another Guo family, so next, the situation will be complicated. It is very likely that Guo Zhujiu will be grounded at home in the near future. Because there will soon be unpleasant words that will be introduced to the Guo family, for example, the Guo family's ability to burn cold stoves is not small, and it may also be said that the Guo family's sword fairy is calculating, let a little girl go out to get a relationship, and have a good hand. No matter what is said, there is only one result, the Guo family can only temporarily alienate the Ning Mansion, after all, the Guo family is not Guo Jianxian's person, and more than 100 people up and down still have to gain a foothold in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. β
These are all okay, Chen Ping'an is afraid of some more disgusting people's next methods. For example, the children in the alley near the liquor store were violently killed.
It's just that Chen Ping'an didn't say it at the moment.
Left and right said: "Unless Chen Qingdu comes forward to help propose." β
Chen Ping'an nodded.
Left and right asked, "Why not worry." β
Chen Ping'an said: "I don't dare or want to urge the boss sword immortal, not to mention that sooner or later, I have a way to deal with it." β
Left and right continued to ask, "What do you say?"
Chen Ping'an replied: "It's just words, if you don't care, you can't care." If I stretch out my hand, I have a fist and a sword, and if it is not enough, I will borrow it from my brother. β
Nodding left and right, with a slight smile, "Not bad." The specific way to deal with it, I don't bother to ask, you think about it yourself, the accident of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is often unusually simple and direct, but it will be extraordinarily unexpected. β
"Do you know how many sword cultivators there are in the Great Wall of Sword Qi that are now sharpening their sword path in the wild world?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "This is a first-class secret, I don't know." β
Left and right smiled: "Then what do you know?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I only know the names and general roots of the Five Realms Sword Immortals and Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, as well as the one hundred and twenty-one important figures of more than a dozen big families, including Dong, Chen, and Qi. It doesn't mean much, but it's better than nothing. β
Left and right wondered: "Are you so free?"
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Habit becomes natural, and I am more familiar with this matter, and I will definitely not delay my boxing and cultivation, senior brother can rest assured." β
Left and right asked, "Do you prefer merchants and artists?"
Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I have never been in contact with the academic purposes and classics of these two families. β
Glancing at Chen Ping'an left and right, he said with a smile: "These two schools of learning, although they are the last stream of the three religions and nine streams, have been especially rejected and despised by Confucianism, and they have a long history, but I think you should properly read the books of the two of them, there is no problem, just don't be too drilly, there are many learnings in the world, the first time you see the amazing abnormality, often superficial, the first time you see the vastness, and often overgrown with weeds. A book of sages and sages of all schools of thought, if you can read a fundamental truth, it is a great harvest. β
Chen Ping'an clenched his fists, "I've been taught." β
Standing up left and right, "Unless it's to watch the fight in the northern city, under normal circumstances, the sword immortal will not use the magic power in charge of the mountains and rivers to investigate the movement of the city, this is an unwritten rule." There are some things that you need to solve by yourself, and you will be responsible for the consequences, but there is one thing that I can help you look at a few more times, which one do you think it is? Which one do you want to do the most?"
Chen Ping'an said without hesitation: "I hope that senior brother can help watch the children in the alley near the wine store and not die because of me." β
He was noncommittal, and then asked another question: "Isn't this the smallest thing, and it's worth looking at more often?"
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "In the eyes of readers, there is no trivial matter in the world. β
Left and right sighed: "Chen Ping'an, if you become a disciple of Mr. as soon as possible, it should be good, and Mr. will not worry for a hundred years." You can take charge of my husband's money bag instead of me, and you can talk to him a lot. I'm not good at it. β
Chen Ping'an will never accept this kind of topic.
Left and right suddenly said: "When Mr. became a saint, some people still scolded Mr. as an old Wenhu, saying that Mr. is like a cultivator, and he is a Taoist who is soaked in an ink tank. When the gentleman heard about it, he said two words, wonderful. β
Chen Ping'an said: "The Great Sui Dynasty and the opposition, after the Gao Emperor signed the Mountain Alliance with the Great Li Dynasty, the people were angry, and some of them scolded Senior Brother Mao for being a literary demon. Now it seems that Senior Brother Mao would have been happy at that time. β
Left and right no longer speak.
Chen Ping'an was silent.
When it comes to sword practice, it's too late if you can. I'm sure I'll be holding on anyway.
Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped talking and looked left and right.
Nodding left and right, he gestured to Chen Ping'an but said it was okay.
Chen Ping'an said in his heart: "Senior brother, will there be a sword immortal in the city who will secretly spy on Ning Mansion?"
I thought about it left and right, "Even if there is, it won't last long, and it can only be done occasionally, after all, Nalan Night Walking is not an ornament." Nalan Night Walking is an expert in assassination, and he is also one of the most underrated sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he can assassinate others, so he is naturally good at concealment and detection. β
Chen Ping'an's expression was solemn, and he said: "The sword qi that Ah Liang taught me is eighteen, I not only taught it to my disciple Pei Qian, but also taught an ordinary boy in Aquarius, named Zhao Gaoshu, who has an excellent character and has no problems. It's just that the boy hasn't gone to Luoluo Mountain yet, I'm afraid...... Just in case!"
Left and right said: "I'll solve this matter." β
Chen Ping'an was relieved.
With a senior brother, it seems to be really different.
Then he said left and right: "After talking so much, it's not a reason for you to delay practicing swords." β
Chen Ping'an was speechless.
Wei Jin's bastard pit hurts himself, and it can't be used as a reason.
With this senior brother's temper, he doesn't think that's a reason at all.
If you really want to say it, the matter of practicing swords will only be worse.
If it's not the Wensheng lineage, it is estimated that they can't understand the truth.
Sit back to the city left and right, and begin to sit withered, continuing to cultivate sword intent.
Chen Ping'an asked tentatively, "How to practice swords?"
Left and right sneered: "What's the matter, the martial artist of the Golden Body Realm is invincible in the world, and I still need to use my sword?"
Chen Ping'an understood, and asked cautiously, "Then I'll punch?"
Left and right deaf ears.
Chen Ping'an was a little hesitant, the first punch should not start with a god-man drumming style.
I didn't want to say slowly left and right: "Within a hundred fists, plus the flying sword, you can get close to me thirty steps, and I will call you senior brother in the future." β
No longer deliberately restraining the left and right of a sword qi, as if the small world suddenly expanded, Chen Ping'an swept out twenty steps in an instant.
No more, no less, the two sides were thirty paces apart.
The sword qi rushed to his face, like countless substantial flying swords flying in front of him, if it weren't for Chen Ping'an's fist gang flowing naturally, resisting the wisps of sword intent overflowing from the sword qi, it is estimated that Chen Ping'an was already covered with scars at the moment, and he had to take a few more steps back.
Left and right smiled: "After a hundred punches, if I think your punches are too polite, then you can prepare to sue Mr. next time." β
Chen Ping'an smiled far-fetched, "Senior brother, I'm not this kind of person. β
Left and right said: "After practicing the sword, aren't you too." β
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The Wei and Jin who drank and those who did not drink were two Wei and Jin, and the Wei and Jin who drank and drank were two Wei and Jin.
This young sword immortal, who appeared here for the first time in the history of Aquarius for thousands of years, is actually very popular in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, especially among women.
The girl may not admire Wei Jin in any way, after all, there are many sword immortals in her hometown, although Wei Jin is extremely young, I heard that at the age of forty, she is already a sword immortal in the upper five realms, but it is not too uncommon in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in terms of the lethality of flying swords, Wei Jin is even less outstanding, at least it is still the case now, after all, it is just the Jade Pu Realm, in terms of appearance, the man of the Qi family, that is notoriously handsome, Wei Jin is not the most outstanding, and Chen Sanqiu's family is not bad.
But the older women, all of them, like Wei Jin, say that watching Wei Jin drink is particularly distressing.
When Wei Jin didn't drink, he seemed to be forever sad, and after drinking three or two glasses, he had a little gentle smile, and after drinking, his spirit was bright.
So for those women who have seen Wei Jin drinking, this young sword cultivator from the Immortal Terrace of the Wind and Snow Temple is really an immortal who came out of the wind and snow.
I really don't know what kind of woman can make Wei Jin so difficult to let go.
went a negative man Ah Liang, and came an infatuated Wei Jin, God is quite kind.
As for that one, forget it, just look at it a few more times, and your eyes hurt, so why bother. What's more, I don't like to come to the city to wander around, it's far away, I can't see it really, it's not as good as Wei Jin, who often drinks, it's not as worrying?
Today, Wei Jin drank a little high in the Stacked Liquor Shop, a table squeezed more than a dozen people, Wei Jin drank a little well, there was never a shelf, if there was no seat, it didn't hurt for two or three people to squeeze a bench, probably this is the infectious power that people who are used to walking the rivers and lakes under the mountain can have, this point, whether it is a local sword immortal, or a sword cultivation in other continents, it is indeed not as good as Wei Jin has a natural Jianghu atmosphere.
For Chen Ping'an, who was still a young man when he first saw him, Wei Jin couldn't talk about whether he liked it or not, but now it's okay and he has more appreciation.
But He Xiaoliang, Wei Jin can't dislike it.
The farther away he was, the more he drank, Wei Jin hid under the mountain, hid in the rivers and lakes, and still couldn't forget it.
The first one is in the Fengxue Temple, and the other is in the Divine Sect.
Then one is in Aquarius and one is in Beiju Luzhou.
Finally, by now, one of these fucking people is in the wild world, and the other is in the vast world.
As a result, she was still in Wei Jin's wine glass, no matter how much wine she drank, it was useless, she drank one glass, poured the next glass of wine, and she was there.
Wei Jin raised his wine glass and asked loudly, "Why are people who don't like to drink alcohol so drunk?"
Wei Jin drank it all, "The earliest brewer in the world is really hateful, too hateful." β
I'm used to it.
Sword Immortal Wei Jin drinks, often like this, but he talks more to himself, and he doesn't really go crazy drunk. Otherwise, a small wine shop, where can it withstand the madness of a sword immortal.
At the moment, no one shouted to add wine, so he sat down on the threshold and sighed softly.
Not again.
Wei Jin stood in place, poured wine non-stop, looked around, and began to toast one by one, naming names, toasting, why did he toast, naturally he was talking about the fighting in the south of the city, saying that which sword they handed was really wonderful, and occasionally asked the other party to punish themselves for a cup, but also said that the battlefield, some demons who should be killed, actually only cut half dead, unreasonable.
Wei Jin's figure disappeared suddenly, and he said angrily: "Next!"
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A small alley, Guo Zhujiu swayed and walked in it.
There was a yellow-faced and thin-skinned teenager who ran into the alley earlier, his steps were hurried, as if he was dodging, he kept turning back, and when he saw Guo Zhujiu, he hesitated a little, slowed down slightly, and subconsciously approached the wall. On this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, rich people, as long as they don't die, will become richer and richer, and then there will be a family, with a sword immortal, the family will become a wealthy family, and the poor people on this side of the city, just by looking at their clothes, they will know whether the other party is a child of a wealthy family.
The young man obviously felt that Guo Zhujiu was a disciple of a high-ranking family, and he was indeed not mistaken. The Guo family is on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it is indeed a first-line family outside of those top surnames.
collided with the children of a wealthy family, the end will not be too good, and the other party does not need to move out of the backing background, if the other party is a sword cultivator, he often can shoot by himself.
Guo Zhujiu slowed down, jumped twice, and saw the young man behind him, following into the alley Four peers, holding sticks, making a fuss, babbling.
The young man probably saw that Guo Zhujiu didn't look like a sword cultivator, and it was estimated that it was just a rich family on those streets, and he came here to wander after he was full.
The young man was a little anxious, waved vigorously at Guo Zhujiu, and motioned for her to quickly withdraw from the alley.
Guo Zhujiu scratched his head, then stopped, turned around, and ran away.
She is good at this kind of thing, and she likes it.
It's a pity that the young man was so delayed by Guo Zhujiu, and soon hit his peers with sticks behind him, and a stick that was not light or heavy, and smashed it on the head of the emaciated young man.
The yellow-skinned boy took a few steps back, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, holding on to the wall with one hand, tilting his head, dodging the stick, and turning to run wildly.
Guo Zhujiu was at the corner of the alley, poking his head out, feeling that he should be chivalrous, otherwise he looked like he was going to kill someone.
Ordinary fights and brawls, even if they are lame or something, no one cares about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but killing people is rare after all, Guo Zhujiu heard the elders in the family say that the fiercest fights are actually not sword immortals, but those market boys who are strong in blood, and this is it. This can't be done, she Guo Zhujiu has now learned boxing, and she is a person from the rivers and lakes, and Guo Zhujiu will re-enter the alley.
The thin young man was kicked again, and Guo Zhujiu reached out and pressed his shoulder.
The young man's eyes were indifferent, his body turned instantly, and at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, a short knife slipped out of his sleeve, and his backhand was a stab.
Guo Zhujiu raised his elbow slightly, and directly discounted the knife-holding arm.
With the other hand, the young man clenched his fist and handed it out instantly, and the fist shook like thunder.
The peers who had beaten the teenager like a reservoir dog before were so frightened that they leaned against the wall.
Guo Zhujiu was the same as the assassin boy, with the same indifferent expression, and also handed out a punch, fist to fist, the assassin boy's whole hand was broken flesh and bones, and the two fell down, Guo Zhujiu turned slightly sideways, bullied forward, and hit the young man's chest with his shoulder, the assassin boy died violently on the spot and flew out upside down, but a flash of fireflies flashed from the assassin's ear, and it came quickly, it was actually a sword cultivation's natal flying sword, which pierced Guo Zhujiu's eyebrows.
Guo Zhujiu turned his head slightly, and a deep blood groove was cut out of his forehead.
On the other hand, a tall young man who sacrificed the flying sword had his entire head nailed through, a bead of blood gradually condensed on his forehead, and the corpse with his back against the wall slowly slid to the ground.
Guo Zhujiu frowned, stretched out his palm and wiped his forehead.
Wei Jin, who was standing at the mouth of the alley, breathed a sigh of relief and quietly put away the natal flying sword, this Fengxue Temple Sword Immortal, a little crying and laughing, it turned out that he had done it too much.
Not only is the little girl herself in danger, but she can deal with this sudden assassination.
Then at the end of the alley, a rickety old man with a smile appeared on his face.
Wei Jin nodded in greeting, and the old man also smiled and nodded in return.
Wei Jin returned to the wine shop and continued to drink.
The old man stepped out, came to Guo Zhujiu's side, and said with a smile: "Green girl, it's okay." β
It was the old servant of Ningfu, Nalan who traveled at night.
The future uncle instructed that as long as Guo Zhujiu saw him Chen Ping'an, or walked into the Ning Mansion, then until the moment Guo Zhujiu stepped into the gate of the Guo family, he would need to bother Grandpa Nalan to help take care of the little girl.
Guo Zhujiu was triumphant and said, "That's not it, I can't beat Sister Ning and Sister Dong, and I can't beat a few little thieves?"
The little girl took a few steps forward, looked at the emaciated young man who was still calm when he was dying, and complained, "Don't you know that I just practiced the peerless boxing technique?"
Nalan Yexing stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead, with a headache.
Such an elaborate ambush and assassination specifically aimed at the children of the big clan, there is no need to take any chances, don't think about anything that can't be done.
At that time, the mirage was over there, how big a turmoil, the young lady almost hurt the avenue, and Bai Lianshuang's wife and aunt also fell into the realm, so that even the boss sword fairy who didn't care about everything in the city was angry, and it was rare to give orders in person, and the Chen family master was called directly, it was a sword, and the injured Chen family master returned to the city in a hurry, and made a big move, the whole city was under martial law, and every household was searched, and the mirage was turned upside down, and what was the final result, it was still not over, it was really not that someone was slacking off or obstructing, and he didn't dare at all, but he really couldn't find any cluesγ
As for the rest of the dazed and frightened market boys, the identity and origin of the investigation is to be investigated, it is nothing more than to pass the scene and give an explanation to the Guo family, of course, the Guo family will definitely mobilize the people, use their wrists and channels, and dig three feet into the ground.
After that, there will be some troubles in the exchanges between the Ning and Guo families.
This girl at the green end, logically speaking, can completely jump around in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the reason is very simple, she was once a disciple of the mantle of Lord Yinguan.
Therefore, the Guo family has not deliberately arranged a sword master for her over the years, because it is unnecessary.
Therefore, the size of the ripples in this turmoil, and the proportionality of the opponent's shot, are extremely chewy, as if for this green-ended girl, between killing or not killing, so the real key chess pieces are not used.
Guo Zhujiu frowned, sickly, "It's over, I don't want to go out in the near future." β
Guo Zhujiu's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Nalan Yexing, "Grandpa Nalan, why don't we destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, just assume that this incident didn't happen?"
Nalan Yexing said with a smile: "I think too much, how can you hide the injury on your forehead? I walked and knocked again? Not to mention such a big matter, I should also talk to Guo Jianxian, I have already sent the flying sword to your family." So just wait to be scolded. β
Guo Zhujiu sighed, "Grandpa Nalan, you must tell my master, I can't learn boxing from him recently." β
Nalan Yexing smiled and asked, "My uncle, when did you recognize you as an apprentice?"
Guo Zhujiu grinned and said, "That is, the master pinched his fingers." β
Nalan nodded to the little girl's forehead.
Guo Zhujiu sneered: "Drizzle!"
Then the little girl shuddered, cried and said, "Oh, hey, it hurts!"
A slender middle-aged sword immortal appeared in the alley in an instant, stood beside Guo Zhujiu, bent down and bowed his head, stretched out his fingers to hold her head, shook it slightly, determined his daughter's injury, breathed a sigh of relief, a little sword qi remained, no big problem, straightened his waist, and said with a smile: "Are you still crazy?"
Guo Zhujiu stretched out a palm.
Sword Immortal Guo Jia smiled: "Grounded for five years?"
Guo Zhujiu said timidly: "Five hours, forget it, five days is good." β
Guo Jia restrained his smile.
Guo Zhujiu saw that the opportunity was not good, and quickly put away his four fingers, leaving only one thumb, "One year!"
Guo Jia glanced at his daughter's wound, and said helplessly: "Hurry up and go home with me, your mother is dying." Whether it's a year or a few years, it doesn't work to tell me, go to her and roll around by yourself. β
In the end, Guo Jia and Nalan glanced at each other at night, and there was no need to say much.
Subsequently, the Guo family's offerings, as well as the sword cultivators who specialize in dealing with this kind of affairs, arrived one after another, and everything was done in an orderly manner.
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Nalan did not return to Ning Mansion directly, but went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi first.
went to Ningfu, Bai Lianshuang's wife and aunt were not good at dealing with these, and she was in a hurry when she heard it, so she could only make a fire.
It must be useful to discuss this matter with Miss, the big idea of Ningfu over the years was originally decided by Miss, but now that Ningfu has Chen Ping'an, the uncle, Nalan doesn't want Miss to be too distracted by these pickled things, but Uncle is the one who is not afraid of trouble and likes to think about it the most, not to mention the decision made by Uncle, Miss will definitely listen.
Hidden all the way to the head of the city, there is such a practice of swords and boxing?
I saw Chen Ping'an turning over and over, it was a god-man drum style with a total of punches and fists, and at the same time he controlled two real and two imitations, a total of four flying swords, trying his best to find the gap in the sword qi, as if he only wanted to take one step forward.
I need to use the Ningfu elixir with white bones and raw meat again.
Fortunately, this time the white wife and aunt can't blame herself.
The sword qi condensed within thirty steps around the left and right, but occasionally a trace of sword qi burst out, hovering at Chen Ping'an's fatal point for a moment each time, and then fleeting.
Nalan Yexing couldn't help but sigh when he saw it: "The same person, how can he have so much sword qi, and they are all about to refine the sword qi into sword intent." β
Left and right ignored the old man at all, gathered his sword qi within ten steps, and said to Chen Ping'an: "Today is so far, the punch is okay, and the flying sword is rigid and slow." Today is just for you to get used to it a little, and the next time you practice swords, it will officially begin. Also, you are equal to dying ninety-six times today, and next time you will try to die a few less. Is it so difficult to be a senior brother at your fingertips?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and didn't say anything.
Excuse me to ask me if it's difficult?
Is the sword qi heavy, not much, senior brother, you don't have any points yourself?
Besides, at this moment, Chen Ping'an seems to be safe and sound except for his fists and arms, but in fact, it is not like that at all, every time he hovers his sword qi left and right, it seems that he has not touched Chen Ping'an's major tricks, but in fact, the sword intent has already penetrated into the bone marrow, turning over the river and the sea in the qi mansion, at this time Chen Ping'an can speak without trembling, and he can already be regarded as able to bear the pain.
Chen Ping'an stepped out of a few steps, came to Nalan Yexing's side, and asked softly, "Is Guo Zhujiu injured?"
Nalan Night Walking said: "I kept staring, I deliberately didn't make a move, and I solved the trouble for the little girl herself, and the injury was not serious." Guo Jia arrived in person and didn't say anything, it was Guo Jia in the end. It's just that the trouble after that ......"
Chen Ping'an put his fingers together, swiped down gently, like a sword cutting a long line, and shook his head: "It's not a trouble anymore." For the Ning Mansion and the Guo family, it is actually a good thing. Guo Zhujiu, this disciple, I have accepted it. β
Chen Ping'an drove the Fu boat and returned to the city with Nalan Night Travel.
Chen Ping'an asked curiously, "Grandpa Nalan, can you get close to my senior brother?"
"Absolutely!"
Nalan Yexing laughed: "Then I died." β