As the ferry approached Parrot Island, Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the tender Taoist who was spitting with Liu Chicheng, and asked, "I heard that the seniors are familiar with Jincuicheng?"

The refining technique of the golden green city's magic robe is superb and exquisite, and it is famous and wild, otherwise the ink-colored dragon robe that the throne demon looks up to will not use the unique secret method of dividing yin and yang in the waterway of the golden green city.

Caique Mansion is relying on a piece of Chen Ping'an's hand, and then through Mi Yu to transfer the Jincuicheng robe, the wealth is extensive, to help the Caique Mansion, which was originally in a corner, has the signs of being among the first-class Xianfu mountains in Beiju Luzhou, only the Dali Dynasty, through the matchmaking of Wei Shanjun of Piyun Mountain, customized thousands of robes with Caique Mansion in one breath, and was given by the Dali Song family to the gods of mountains and rivers in various places, and the Chenghuang Wenwu Temple, which makes the female cultivators of Caique Mansion now have the nickname of Textile Niang, anyway, sewing and refining the robes is the practice of the practitioners of Caique Mansion.

Luoluo Mountain also passed the established draw account with Caique Mansion, a million profits, every five years, there will be a large amount of Gu Yu money in the bag, which was recorded by Wei Wenlong and confiscated into the warehouse.

Caique Mansion is in charge of Wuyu, every time she goes to the Niujiaoshan ferry to send money, and the ferry all the way, she walks tremblingly, for fear of encountering those monks of the Five Realms who cut the path of the thieves, after boarding the cross-continent ferry of the Phi Ma Sect, it is better, only to say that the journey from Caique Mansion to the Bone Beach is a mountain and water, she has to go especially worried, because there is only one "Jindan Sword Xiu Yu Mi" around her, and several times escort her to the Bone Beach ferry, Wu Yu will repeatedly ask, really don't need the monks of the Phi Ma Sect to help escort her? Anyway, you Luoluo Mountain has a good relationship with the Phi Ma Sect, and you spend money to hire someone to go to the Caique Mansion to ask for stability, isn't it too much? Mi Yu said that what to do with this unjust money, and to squander the incense between the mountain lord and the Phi Ma Sect, he is there.

Wu Yu couldn't help but ask the man who looked like the Five Realms and only had the realm of Jin Dan, who really wanted to rob people of money halfway, whose fault was it?

Mi Yu replied with a smile, I really want to lose the money, count it in mine.

A good-looking man, when he talks big, even if he doesn't like it, he can't hate it.

Wu Yu was helpless, the money belonged to Luoluo Mountain, and Luoluo Mountain herself didn't care, so why should she be anxious?

Fortunately, she sent money several times to Luoluo Mountain, but there was no accident. After all, the ferry boat of the Phi Ma Sect and the Da Li Beiyue Phiyun Mountain are all talismans.

As for what sword qi is the Great Wall, what is the rice waist of the five realms, the rice embroidery of the upper five realms, the story of the landscape far away in the sky, and the man next to him, surnamed Yu Yumi, is from Luoluo Mountain, and the two are incompatible.

Chen Ping'an knows very well that the robe that has become the largest cornucopia in Caique Mansion and the largest "windfall" in Luoluo Mountain is like the lowest god in the soldier's armor pill, and he can also take another step up, how to do it, naturally he is looking for his ancestors with Jincui City in the wild world, and going one step further in refining skills.

It's just that the monk of Jincui City has never crossed the Great Wall of Sword Qi to go to Haoran. On the pamphlet that he asked people to help transfer to the Dali Dynasty, Chen Ping'an had reminded Dali that he must seize the magic robes produced in Jincuicheng on the battlefield, the more the merrier, and more spell prohibitions must be dismantled. It's best to catch a few Jincui City monks, the higher the realm, the better.

The Nen Dao people were like a great enemy, and quickly denied it: "I am not familiar, I have not had any contact for hundreds of thousands of years, how can the relationship be familiar? The opening ceremony of all the Jindan female cultivators in Jincui City, and even the celebration of the city lord becoming an immortal three hundred years ago, Yang Zhi's mother-in-law ran to watch the ceremony in person, has the hidden official ever heard that Taoting appeared to congratulate? ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded: "I see." The secret file over there in the summer palace is not written like this, but I probably read it wrong. I'll go back and flip through it carefully to see if there is any misunderstanding of my predecessors. ”

The tender Dao man had an aggrieved expression on his face that he hadn't eaten hot.

The heroic spirit earned in the southern light of the Ascension Realm was returned to this black-hearted hidden official.

The Nen Dao people quickly weighed the pros and cons in their hearts, and asked tentatively: "Does the hidden official have a grudge against Jincui City? ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "There is no grudge between public and private, and the younger generation is just refining the robe of Jincui City, and he has always been fascinated." ”

In fact, on the chariot of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the north, a group of demon clan female cultivators, Yingying Yanyan, including both the juniors of the family of the Great Demon Guanxiang and a female cultivator from Jincui City, because of the magic robe on her body, it was very eye-catching.

Nen Daoren suddenly said: "That's right, I heard that every time the hidden official goes to the battlefield, he wears more." ”

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "If the senior can come up with enough Jincui City refining secret method, I can give half of the account." ”

Nen Daoren raised his hand and wiped his mouth, Lord Yinguan is really a joker, Lao Tzu was almost laughed out of his big teeth.

The key is that there is only half of the dividend, so what if you kid is sending beggars? Fifty percent is about the same.

Chen Ping'an continued: "Here in the Temple of Literature, in addition to refining and casting a certain kind of soldier armor pill in large quantities, it is possible to create three to five types of robes, because it is still a volume, the rank does not need to be too high, similar to the clothing workshop of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the early years, there is a Caique Mansion in Luzhou in the north, and there is a chance to occupy one of them. Tender Daoyou, I know you are not short of money, but the money in the world, clean and clean, the most valuable is the long stream, I believe this truth, the predecessors know better than me, not to mention that in the Temple of Literature, making money with this, there is still a small merit, even if the predecessors are bright and beautiful, do not want that merit, most of them will be read by the Temple of Literature. ”

Of course, the Barbarian Peach Pavilion is not short of money, they are all at the peak of the Ascension Realm, and there is no shortage of realm cultivation, so what does the "Haoran Tender Dao People" lack now?

I'm afraid to come and go, in the final analysis, Taoting is still afraid that he is on the side of the Confucian Temple, as an alien, he is not welcomed, and many things that can be wrong and right, the Confucian Temple will favor the great monk Haoran.

So at the moment, the young hidden official is equivalent to helping the Nen Dao people to pave a winding incense road. The heart is more sincere when going the long way, and the New Year is easier to pass.

Nen Daoren's expression became solemn, and he said slowly in his heart: "That Jincui City is a place where there is no quarrel with the world, this is not my nonsense, as for the city lord Yuanhu, he is a monk who doesn't like to fight and kill, let alone my nonsense, otherwise she would not take the name of 'Wuhua Scribe', there must be detailed records on the side of the summer palace, so, Lord Yinguan, is it possible?"

The words are vague.

Chen Ping'an knew it in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's not good to promise anything now, otherwise don't say that the seniors don't believe it, I feel insincere." But the seniors helped Jin Cuicheng to have one more way to retreat, just in case, when the time comes, the city lord Yuanhu will not take this road, it is her own choice, the seniors are already very kind, and they miss the old days. ”

Nen Daoren thought for a while and said, "I have to talk to Li Huai's master when I go back, the matter is too big, I don't dare to make my own decisions." ”

In fact, to put it bluntly, the old blind man rarely hears these things the size of sesame mung beans? It's just that Taoting feels as if the chatter between the two sides has been led by the nose by the young hidden official, which is too shameless.

Chen Ping

An nodded and said: "The seniors are older, the way of life, and the old ones are serious." ”

Nen Daoren remembered something and asked cautiously: "Lord Yinguan, I sneaked out of the 100,000 mountains back then, went to Dao He broke the realm for the little aunt of Yuanhu, and how did I find out about the summer palace? ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I haven't written it, I'm talking nonsense." ”

The archives of the summer palace are secret, only the peach pavilion of the 100,000 mountains is written, and the relationship with the Mandarin Lake in Jincui City is good, and then the previous generation of hidden officials Xiao Chu commented on it, and the handwriting is crooked: There is no doubt about the concubine.

Nen Daoren smiled awkwardly.

Is it better to believe it or not to believe it? It doesn't seem to be good.

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, and said suspiciously: "The seniors have no doubts about the half percent of the income? In fact, the juniors really hope that the seniors can ask for a percent." ”

As soon as the Nen Dao people were about to speak, Chen Ping'an had already said with a sincere expression: "I never thought that the seniors were really generous, but they didn't mention this matter at all, and the younger generations admired it, this mountaintop demeanor is rare." ”

What else can the Nen Dao people do, they can only stroke their beards and smile, and scold their mothers in their hearts.

Just after thinking about it, the Nen Dao people felt that they were actually not losing money, they had made a lot of money, of course, the young man next to him would only earn more.

The Nen Dao people held back for a long time, and said in their hearts, "Doing business with hidden officials is really refreshing." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "The younger generation is far inferior to the seniors, because the seniors are not businessmen at all, so they can be calm and relaxed." ”

That's true.

The Nen Dao people are really refreshed now.

The ferry boat arranged by the Confucian Temple walked slowly and slowly, and it couldn't get up fast. Along the way, several ferries that left later to rush to Parrot Island Baozhai arrived at the ferry port earlier, all of which were private ferries on the mountain, but when they passed by, they changed their routes intentionally or unintentionally, and chose to bypass them slightly, obviously for the green-shirted sword fairy with a very bad temper, and the "tender Taoist" with a worse temper, there was a great psychological shadow. No one wants to be the next Immortal Cloud Qi or the Southern Light of the Ascension Realm, maybe a single eye contact will hinder the other party's eyes, and then their own ferry will be hit by a sword?

There was only one private ferry boat of the Qiu clan in Yuzhou, Liuxiazhou, which was not far away but approached, and Chen Ping'an took the initiative to clasp his fists and salute the ferry.

Lin Qing, who was a guest of the Qiu family, raised his hand to the green shirt of the ferry boat opposite, and threw out an object, which was the landscape that had just been carved with the shape of the seal, and the old man smiled in his heart: "Welcome the sword fairy to the blessed land of the old pit as a guest." ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to catch the seal, clenched his fists again, and said with a smile: "Yes, in addition to asking Mr. Lin for Jinshi knowledge, and then brazenly asking for a few Yuxuan Zhai seal books, you must also eat a meal of Yuzhou hot pot that is unparalleled in the world before you are willing to leave." Yinpu must be bought for money, but if the hot pot is not worthy of its name and is disappointing, don't think about me paying a copper coin, maybe I won't go to Yuzhou in the future. ”

Lin Qing smiled: "It's no problem." ”

The two ferries parted.

Lin Qing and the Qiu brothers said that the sword immortal wanted to eat hot pot, Qiu Shengong and Qiu Xuanji, the Qiu clan of Yuzhou, looked at each other and smiled, not to mention anything else in their hometown of Yuzhou, hot pot is the most retained.

Qiu Shengong asked, "Mr. Lin, did this unknown sword immortal deliberately use this Yuzhou hot pot to get close to us, or is it a real glutton?"

Lin Qing said with a smile: "Such a sword immortal who doesn't even look at Yun Qi needs to deliberately have a relationship with the Qiu clan in Yuzhou? Don't forget that the backer of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion is the Zhuolu Song Zi who is deliberating in the Temple of Literature, do you see that he is polite?"

Qiu Xuanji said with a smile: "That dare is good, the old ancestor is right, most of the foreigners who like our Yuzhou hot pot are not bad, and they are worth befriending." ”

Chen Ping'an looked at the old kengtian yellow seal with good materials, and started very heavy, for the mountain immortals and literati who like this thing, one or two Tian Huang is one or two grains of rain money, and there is no market.

Inscription: The west of the golden sky, the sun is gone, the immortals are drunk, the moon cave comes, the flying sword is like a rainbow, the feet dial Nanchen to open the leyline, and the palm turns the Beidou Yaotianmen. Bottom paragraph: I have seen green shirts.

Chen Ping'an fell in love at first sight, and immediately felt that the seal in his hand was even heavier.

The ferry docked at the Parrot Island ferry, and someone had been waiting there for a long time, it was a group of young men and girls who were not very old, and everyone carried swords, which was a few of the eighteen swords of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

After Chen Ping'an and his party got off the boat, one of the girls plucked up her courage and walked out of the team alone, blocking the road.

As the guest of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, Mrs. Yan Yan pretended not to know this girl with excellent sword training qualifications. In the sect, she is the most courageous, and she has the most taboo words with her master Qi Tingji, and Lu Zhi has high hopes for this little girl.

Chen Ping'an stopped and asked, "Are you?"

The girl blushed slightly, "I am a disciple of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, and my name is Wu Manyan." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded lightly, indicating that he knew. And then?

He waited for the rest of the story.

The girl's face turned red instantly, for fear that this hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Mr. Chen in her heart, misunderstood her name, and hurriedly added: "It's Yan who is a hundred flowers competing for beauty, and Yan who is beautiful and ugly." ”

Chen Ping'an had to continue to nod, he still recognized this word.

As soon as she said the words, she regretted it. The most embarrassing opening sentence in the world, she did it? Why did she forget the previous draft? Why can't she remember a word?

Seeing that the girl neither spoke nor gave way, Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Is there something wrong with me?"

The girl's forehead was oozing fine sweat, and she shook her head vigorously, "No!"

She just doesn't move.

In fact, walking here, just a few steps, exhausted all the courage of the girl, even if she kept telling herself in her heart at this time to get out of the way and not delay the hidden official to get busy with business, but she found that she couldn't walk at all. The little girl's mind was blank, and she felt that her life was over, and she would definitely be regarded by Lord Yinguan as the kind of person who didn't know the severity, didn't know the etiquette at all, and looked ugly. Her life, except for sword training, is not very interesting.

Chen Ping'an didn't have the slightest expression of impatience, but just laughed softly: "Practice the sword well." ”

Wu Manyan finally came back to her senses, the smile on her face was more ugly than crying, she sniffled, turned sideways to give way, and lowered her head and muttered, "Okay." ”

Chen Ping'an was actually very embarrassed, so he said more to the little girl, "In the future, I can discuss with you Mr. Lu more about swordsmanship." ”

Wu Manyan raised her head slightly, still not daring to look at the smiling face, she hummed.

Mrs. Yan sighed faintly in her heart, what a stupid girl. At this moment, this girl seems to be flying a cloud, staying on her face, and her pretty face is like the morning glow.

Fortunately, a young man helped to break the siege, and said to the young hidden official: "My name is He Qiusheng, and I will be among the upper five realms in the future.

Let's ask the hidden official about the sword!"

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the energetic young man with the sword on his back, nodded and smiled: "Yes." ”

It seems that his junior relationship is also good.

After the two groups of people separated.

Wu Manyan wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked the young man, "What did you just say to Mr. Chen?"

He Qiusheng said: "The two sides have made an appointment, and when I become a jade realm, I will ask for a sword." ”

Wu Manyan was puzzled: "When you wander into the Upper Five Realms, shouldn't Mr. Chen be the Fourteenth Realm?

The young man said sadly: "Senior sister!"

Senior sister, you can't bully people like this just because I like you.

Wu Manyan shook her head, her ponytail shook slightly, she looked at the back of the green shirt, and suddenly felt that it was very interesting to practice swords on the mountain.

Before he reached the baggage village in Parrot Island, Chen Ping'an stopped and turned his head, looking at the high place in the distance, and the two sword lights dispersed, each going to one place.

One of the sword lights is the parrot island at your feet?

Chen Ping'an was a little puzzled, why did the senior brother take out the sword left and right? Who did he ask for the sword, and it seemed that there were two of them? One was Parrot Island, and the other was Panshui County.

Chen Ping'an saw with his own eyes the sword light brought up by the scabbard, and it fell not far away.

As for the ordinary monks, the realm was not enough, and they had already instinctively closed their eyes, or simply turned their heads to dodge, and did not dare to look at the brilliant sword light at all.

There is not much unusual about Parrot Island itself, but the river around the island is suddenly shallow, making a small Parrot Island seem to have fallen out of the water, and the roots of the mountain are exposed a lot.

All the monks who had just arrived from Mandarin Duck Zhu were complaining, what was going on today, and where did they fight?

Nen Daoren patted the shoulder of his friend next to him, "Liu Daoyou, thank you." ”

Wherever the Lord of the Willow Pavilion goes, there will be turmoil.

Liu Chicheng smiled: "It's easy to say." ”

In a mansion on Parrot Island, Feng Xuetao, the great monk of the Ascension Realm with the number of green secrets, was discussing with several friends on the mountain. The so-called friends, in fact, are like the Yan big dog legs next to Nanguang, who can speak, and they are just interesting, discussing together how to spread the branches in Tongye Continent, between words, except for the Liu family in Caizhou, you need to be polite, and what else is Yuguizong, it is not worth mentioning.

And the Liuxiazhou monk Jing Hao on the side of Panshui County, the master of the sect of the Taoist Qinggong Taibao, is also a similar scene, but than Feng Xuetao, who was born in the wild cultivation, has more help around him, more than 20 people, and the old sect master Jing who is sitting on the main seat, talking and laughing together, before everyone watched the mountains and rivers in the palm of the mandarin duck Zhu, and the sword cultivation of the head of the four difficult ghosts on the mountain, they were very disapproving, some people said that if they wanted to be a guy, they only dared to break their wrists with Yun Qi, if they dared to come here, they couldn't even enter the door.

An unsheathed long sword, breaking through the prohibition of mountains and rivers in the house, hung in the courtyard, and the tip of the sword pointed at the mountain heroes in the house.

Jing Hao stopped the wine glass in his hand, squinted at the long sword outside the house, and looked at the eyes, which sword cultivator did not pay attention to the rules?

Someone in the house began to get up and scold, and came to the door, "Which thing that doesn't have long eyes, dares to come and disturb Jing Lao's drinking Yaxing?!"

A figure floated down in the courtyard, stretched out his hand to gently hold the long sword, and said indifferently: "Left and right." ”

The man at the door felt as if someone had choked him, his face was so pale that he couldn't say a word.

Left and right said: "I'm looking for Artemisia." Idlers, etc., can leave. ”

Glancing left and right at the door, "You can stay." ”

The man was in a dilemma, and he really wanted to say to this Zuo Great Sword Immortal, don't be like this, in fact, I can go, the first to go.

Everyone in this place, even if they have never seen the left and right, must have heard of the great names of the left and right.

The man outside the house, known as the one with the highest swordsmanship in Haoran, is recognized as the scholar with the worst Confucian temper, and there is no one of the two.

Jing Hao stood up, twisted the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zuo, since you and I didn't know each other before, then we didn't come to drink, but if you want to say that you are here to ask me Jing Hao for a sword, it doesn't seem like it's enough, right?"

Left and right said: "After asking the sword, whether I drink or ask the sword, it's up to you to decide." ”

Too lazy to continue talking nonsense.

He took a step forward left and right, waved his sword casually, and handed out the first sword with the Qinggong Taibao, who was known as the "Eighty Magic Dao Ascending to the Top".

The person at the door, and everyone in the house, have used their housekeeping skills to escape, and they have frantically fled from both sides of this place of right and wrong, all kinds of magic powers, dazzling for a while.

But only the person at the door suddenly hovered at the head of the wall, because the surroundings were like cages, all of them were sword qi, creating a solemn world.

After handing out a sword left and right, he didn't turn his head and said to the man, "Don't admit your mistake before leaving?"

The man immediately clenched his fists and bowed his head and said, "It was my mistake!"

In an instant, the Yupu Realm monk was engulfed by the sword qi cage and fell heavily on a roof ridge hundreds of zhang away from Panshui County, fortunately he was only wearing a magic robe.

Jing Hao threw out the wine glass in his hand, and the wine glass suddenly transformed into a pocket mountain law, and the wine in the cup turned into a long green river, like a belt around the mountain, and at the same time, between him and the left and right, a small world of hundreds of mountains and rivers appeared.

When you raise your hand, you can see the avenue in your sleeve.

But it was all slashed by a sword, and the sword qi was instantaneous for a hundred miles.

The wattle stretched out her fingers together, and twisted an unusual cyan talisman.

Kankan dispelled the slender sword qi, and the priceless rune paper in the hands of the Qinggong Taibao was also dispersed by the remnants of the sword qi, and it was quickly burned out.

It's just that I don't know how many swordsmanship I have used with this sword in my hand?

Left and right crossed the threshold with a sword, and reminded: "Take a seat in the world." ”

Jing Hao had no choice but to sacrifice several interlocking small worlds as if he was acting as he was told.

After a while, the famous Qinggong Taibao sat in his own world, and the eighty magic avenues were exhausted, but that one or so only handed out a sword, or a spell to break the artemisia, or several ways.

As for the endless spells of the artemisia, even if they were lucky enough to become a fish that slipped through the net under the sword light, they couldn't get close to the left and right at all, and if they got a little close to that person, they would collapse by themselves.

In the end, the left and right seemed to say to the little junior brother, what is complicated in the fight, you just need to hand out one more sword.

He really just handed out an extra sword, and when he walked out of the house, he left in the wind, stopping a Flying Ascension Realm Great Monk in the sky who ran away when he saw a bad opportunity, and asked, "Where are you going?"

Feng Xuetao didn't stop, he was faster and faster, and said loudly: "Don't dare to drive Mr. Zuo." ”

The left and right happened to be on par with the true body of the great monk with the green secret of the Dao, and said, "You can drive." ”