On this day, someone from the sword room came outside the house to inform Chen Ping'an, and another flying sword from a foreign country came to Qingxia Island, so Chen Ping'an hurriedly left the house.

Not surprisingly, it will be Zhong Kui's reply.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the sword room that received flying swords from all directions, Chen Ping'an received a secret letter from Taiping Mountain, but it was a pity that Zhong Kui said in the letter that there was an urgent matter recently, pulled out the radish and brought out the mud, all over the mountain of Tongyezhou, there are demons in all directions, although it is not as steep as before, but it is more disgusting, it can really be described as an inexhaustible ghost, he can't get out of his body for the time being, but as soon as he is free, he will come, but I hope Chen Ping'an don't hold out hope, he Zhong Kui is destined to not be able to leave Tongyezhou in the near future.

Chen Ping'an was a little worried, after all, Zhong Kui has not only been removed from the title of gentleman by the academy now, but also become a ghost.

After worrying, Chen Ping'an put away the secret letter, walked out of the sword room, and began to mumble, laughing and scolding Zhong Kui in his heart for not being righteous, the letter said a lot of news similar to the book Jianhu Mansion News, Yao Jinzhi's draft into the palace, the three Daquan princes had wonderful ups and downs, buried in the river water god Niang Hongfu Qitian, Biyou Mansion was successfully promoted to Biyou Water God Palace, and so on, a lot of it was said, but even a ghost was unearthed, and the spell of asking the spirit to return to the yang was not written on the letter.

Not long after Chen Ping'an left the sword room, the island owner Liu Zhimao came here without warning, making the sword room monks silent one by one, this is a rare thing that they can't imagine, Jiejiang Zhenjun has almost never entered this sword room, as soon as this Yuanying Island Lord comes, he has a high-grade small sword mound of the immortal family that sends and receives flying swords, which is more hidden and convenient. Second, Liu Zhimao lived in a simple place on Qingxia Island, except for occasionally going to the Chunting Mansion where Gu Can was, only his disciple Tian Hujun and the owner of the vassal island had the opportunity to meet Liu Zhimao.

Liu Zhimao put his hands behind his back, bent down and lowered his head, and carefully stared at the Taiping Mountain Transmission Flying Sword that was still in a "mrough" on the sword room shelf, absorbing aura, which should be confirming the authenticity of the three words "Taiping Mountain".

In Aquarius, every flying sword from the great immortal family, often openly with a unique secret technique, engraved with the name of their own sect, which in itself is a huge deterrent, in Aquarius, such as the Divine Sect, the Wind and Snow Temple and the True Martial Mountain, will be the same, in addition, out of a Tianzhong genius Li Weijing's Wind Thunder Garden, is also so, and can also convince the public, half of the Wind Thunder Garden, and even the first person of the Yuan Infant in Aquarius Li Lujing, personally with the tip of the natal flying sword, engraved with "Wind Thunder." Two words.

It's just that according to legend, Li Junjing has been handed down from the army, and the Wind Thunder Garden has been handed over to the two young people of the Yellow River and Liu Baqiao, and the sworn enemy Zhengyang Mountain has risen unstoppably and rapidly, even if the Yellow River is extremely eye-catching, Liu Baqiao is also a promising avenue, but without Li Junjing's Wind Thunder Garden, is it still a Wind Thunder Garden? Now the momentum is not as good as before. Now the monks on the Aquarius Mountain are speculating about when the new owner Huang He, who is on the immortal platform of the Fengxue Temple and has become a sensation, will be able to really pick up the burden.

As long as they encounter the flying sword with the name engraved on the seal, a small group of Yamasawa Yexiu who dare to intercept the flying sword in private, as long as they see the name, they will take the initiative to release the flying sword, and they will never dare to break the ban without authorization and cause murder to themselves.

The rest of the mountain immortal families are very tacit, and they don't have the cheekiness to do this kind of thing. On the side of the Longquan Sword Sect, the Earth Immortal Dong Gu once proposed to Ruan Qiong that since we are now the Zongzi Tou Mountain Gate, then whether to engrave words on the flying sword that can be transmitted, Ruan Qiong, who has always been unsmiling but rarely shows the faces of the disciples in the sect, was so pale at that time that Dong Gu was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his words, Ruan Qiong laughed at himself at the time, "A sect that doesn't even have a sect in the Yuan Infant Realm, what kind of sect is the head mountain gate." ”

The owner of the sword house plucked up his courage and whispered: "Island master, this flying sword is not only engraved with the words 'Taiping Mountain', but also has inscriptions on the other side of the sword. ”

Liu Zhimao snorted, stretched out a finger, and shook it slightly, and the flying sword hovering in the sword groove flipped slightly, revealing the word "Ancestor Hall".

Liu Zhimao narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart, it seems that Mr. Bookkeeper has met a very great person in Tongyezhou.

Before Liu Zhimao took the initiative to put aside the shelf, took the initiative to come to the door to ask for guilt, and Chen Ping'an opened the skylight to say bright words, originally for Chen Ping'an's so-called "Da Li still owes him something", Liu Zhimao was a little suspicious, and now he still doesn't believe it all, but it is a little more belief, and the doubt will naturally go less.

The third largest immortal family in Tongye Continent, the transmission flying sword of the Taiping Mountain Patriarch Hall.

The Aquarius Continent, which is the smallest in the Nine Continents, is roughly equivalent to the Lotus Hall Flying Sword from the hands of Qi Zhen, the Heavenly Monarch of the Divine Sect.

It's still very intimidating.

Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island, who has long been not very interested in Shujian Lake, may not care, Liu Zhimao, who is still so bumpy as the co-owner of Shujian Lake, still has to weigh it carefully.

Flying swords across continents, a round trip, consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and eats fairy money.

Several monks in charge of the sword room on Qingxia Island made a special trip to discuss this matter, in addition to the fact that the flying sword came from the "Taiping Mountain", they must report to Tian Hujun, and whether they should "pass the mouth" and talk about those few small summer money. It's just a trade-off, everyone gritted their teeth, and decided not to use this kind of trivial matter to bother Tian Hujun, and in the end, everyone in the sword room paid out of their own pockets to deal with the expenses of these small summer money, up and down, for Qingxia Island, to tide over the difficulties.

Liu Zhimao retracted his gaze, turned his head and asked, "Did Mr. Chen say anything about the immortal money that this flying sword ate in the sword room?"

The head of the sword room shook his head and said, "No, it seems that Mr. Chen doesn't know much about the rules of the sword room." ”

Liu Zhimao asked with a smile: "Then do you have any hints about Mr. Chen's rules, it doesn't hurt to talk about it, otherwise the sword room will have to lose money in the future." ”

The principal was terrified in his heart, and immediately replied: "There is no hint in the sword room!"

Liu Zhimao said to himself: "This Mr. Chen, he is getting more and more out of contact with our Qingxia Island, well, it's actually a good thing." ”

Liu Zhimao asked again: "Two days ago, Mr. Chen was on your side and sent two more letters to his hometown?"

The person in charge nodded and said, "They are all flying swords to send messages to Longquan County, but there are slight differences, one goes to Piyun Mountain, and the other goes to Luoluo Mountain." ”

Liu Zhimao suddenly asked, "Do you think this Mr. Chen is good to deal with?"

Everyone in the sword room looked at each other, and Liu Zhimao waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you won't be able to go that step at all." ”

Liu Zhimao stepped out in one step, left the chaotic sword room with sword qi, and returned to his Hengbo Mansion.

Tian Hujun, who had personally reported the news to him before, had been standing in place, and Liu Zhimao said: "Just go to find it according to Chen Ping'an's request, no matter how much manpower and material resources are spent on the phone, it will be done as the most recent top priority on Qingxia Island, remember not to make a big fuss, quietly do it, and turn around and bring people back to Qingxia Island." Chen Ping'an is smart enough, and he is not dealing with the Chunting Mansion, so there is no need for you to draw snakes. ”

Tian Hujun nodded and took the order, there was not a word of nonsense, anyway, she, the master, never liked to listen to that, and said a basket of sycophants, which were not as good as a small thing in the merit book, and the master would read it.

Liu Zhimao said with a smile: "It's rare for the sword room to do a good thing today, and the four people in charge are all quite smart. If you go to the secret file and erase the records of their personal pockets in the past hundred years, you will treat the more than forty unruly Gu Yu money earned by them as an extra reward for their hard work without merit. ”

Tian Hujun nodded, originally according to the established strategy formulated by the master, after becoming the monarch of the rivers and lakes, there will be a round of powerful rewards for heroes and killing chickens and monkeys, both prongedly, some on the table, some under the table. It's just that now the situation is changing, and there is one more Liu Laocheng of Gongliudao, the former is out of place, and he can only delay and wait until the situation is clear, but some ignorant people are stupid, causing the latter to increase their efforts.

Tian Hujun quietly left Hengbo Mansion.

Returning to the Suscale Island where he opened up the mansion, the warbler Yanyan in the mansion saw her, the "ancestor" of the earth immortals, all flattering, some with a little sincerity, and more hypocrisy.

Tian Hujun didn't like or dislike these at all, begging for food in Shujian Lake, if he didn't do this, he would either be a cow or a horse for the rest of his life, or worse, he would slowly starve to death.

She first asked the two henchmen who moved to the mansion on Sulin Island with her, and told Chen Ping'an about the matter that Chen Ping'an raised and Liu Zhimao spoke, and respectively informed the fishing house of Qingxia Island, which was the most experienced in dealing with similar matters, and the two vassal islands with whom she had a good personal relationship, and worked together to handle the matter.

She walked alone through a secret passage that stretched for several miles, and quietly came to the secret room she used to concentrate on cultivation, located in the belly of the island under the mansion of Sulin Island, the further down, the more concentrated the aura essence of the water transport, the so-called secret room, in fact, next to an underground river, a chair was placed, the entire underground, showing the faint green color of the embodiment of light water transportation, not only that, but the wall above the head of the secret room, but also oozing wisps of moon-white light, and then poured into the chair carved into the mouth of the dragon.

When Tian Hujun sat on the dilapidated old dragon chair, took a deep breath, his face was full of intoxication, holding the chair handle with both hands, and the dragon qi and water luck aura continued to seep into her palms, frantically pouring into those natal qi mansions, the aura was agitated, and the Tao was sharpened.

Tian Hujun's face was distorted, and there was both pain and pleasure on his face.

Sweating profusely.

An hour later, Tian Hujun opened his eyes, exhaled a mouthful of filthy and turbid gas, and gently waved his sleeves, and the turbid air flowed down the underground river into Shujian Lake, so as not to impregnate and erode the precious spiritual luck of this place.

Tian Hujun is a little tired, more or more satisfied, the road of cultivation, which is hard, makes people terrible, but it is pleasant, far better than the love of men and women in the world, so those mountain alliances and sea oaths and unswerving commitments between men and women, in the eyes of the reborn Qi practitioners in the Middle Five Realms, especially in the eyes of the Earth Immortal Monks, it is really just an itch. However, there are no absolutes, if the Great Dao itself involves that situation, even the Yuanying Monk will be covered in mud, overwhelmed, and unable to escape from life and death.

Regarding this matter, Li Lujing of the Wind Thunder Garden is the best example.

With this person's amazing cultivation talent, he should have been among the Sword Immortals of the Five Realms earlier than the Wei Jin of the Wind and Snow Temple.

Once he enters the Jade Pu Realm and crosses that heavenly moat, the Immortal Realm may be Li Junjing's bag.

Who will be the first true native monk in Aquarius at that time?

Is a Twelve Realms Sword Cultivator qualified?

It is necessary to know that the current Aquarius monk who holds the bull's ear, the Taoist Heavenly Monarch Qi Zhen, has just entered the immortal realm.

But Li Lujing, a big romantic figure who occupies the luck of a continent of swordsmanship, happens to be a pass that Tianhu Jun and his ilk won't care too much about.

The avenue is unpredictable, nothing more than that.

Tian Hujun put away his thoughts and began to think carefully about his future.

On the avenue, the scenery is infinitely good, but you can't just look at the magnificent scenery of others, you should also become the scenery that others envy, which is the right way.

I thought of the little junior brother lying on the sickbed.

Tian Hujun was in a complicated mood.

After standing up, he instantly shook off the sweat stains on his dress.

She took a few steps forward and stood on the bank of the underground river, lost in thought.

Among the masters and apprentices of Liu Zhimao and Gu Can, Tian Hujun's inner emotions are actually more inclined to the little junior brother Gu Can, rather than the master who is deep in the city and can be killed by anyone for the sake of the Great Dao, and he will kill people inexplicably, and he doesn't know the reason for his death, this is the most terrifying place.

On the other hand, although Gu Can is unruly and can't really do business, as long as she Tian Hujun perseveres, it is easy to pay one point and get two points in return for unexpected joy. The little junior brother is still a child in the end, and he can deal with those forces that seem to be intertwined but are actually superficial, but he has not yet truly understood the fundamental veins hidden under the water of Shujian Lake, which is the real rules of Shujian Lake. Gu Can doesn't use people, he can only kill people, he won't stick to his ways, he will only blindly forge ahead, and it is not a long-term plan after all.

So reason told Tian Hujun that Gu Can could bet heavily, but he definitely couldn't go bankrupt to support Gu Can, he liked the sword too much.

She Tian Hujun is far from being able to wrestle with her master Liu Zhimao, and it is very likely that she has no hope of waiting for that day in her life.

Tian Hujun is actually very regretful, it is a pity that Gu Can can lay down a small country in just three years, but after reaching a high position, he has not thought about how to defend the country. She can actually teach him little by little, and teach him the experience she has worked hard for more than 200 years, but Gu Can has grown up so fast that even Liu Zhimao and the entire Shujian Lake feel caught off guard, how can Gu Can listen to the opinions of a Tian Hujun? Maybe Gu Can, who has excellent qualifications, temperament and talent, will slowly improve his heart after decades, and at that time, he may really be able to sit on an equal footing with Master Liu Zhimao.

It's a pity that Liu Laocheng came.

Immediately knocked Gu Can and his loach back to their original shape.

It is said in the history books that the feudal towns are expensive, and the land and soldiers are killed.

However, we can't turn a blind eye, Shujian Lake is only a corner of Aquarius after all, and it has ushered in a new pattern that has not been seen in a thousand years, with big risks and big opportunities coexisting.

Whether it is the Da Li Iron Cavalry or the Zhu Ying Dynasty, no matter who finally becomes the Emperor of Shujian Lake, they all hope to have a "vassal king" who can control the situation in Shujian Lake, and if they can't do it, even if they become the monarchs of the rivers and lakes, they will be replaced, and they will be killed and killed in a snap of their fingers.

Tian Hujun never felt that the little junior brother Gu Can had done a bad job, in fact, what Gu Can had done had made her feel palpitations and awe, but it seemed to be ...... It's not good enough, and the general trend waits for no one.

Now that the general trend is sweeping, what should I do?

Tian Hujun suddenly remembered the young bookkeeper who lived at the gate of the mountain.

Can we really remedy the fact that the flood can slightly stop the flood and inundate Shujian Lake and Qingxia Island?

Tian Hujun shook his head.

It's too hard.

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Chen Ping'an returned to the house and sat behind the bookcase, and the files that should be collected and sorted out were ready.

The Yin Ghost Objects that can be collected for the time being have also been negotiated with Yu Hui of Yuegou Island and the Yin and Yang Family Monks of Yuhu Island, and Ma Yuanzhi of Zhu Xian Mansion has not yet agreed to sell them, but he has also promised to collect them. Screening the feminine things, just wait for Chen Ping'an to do that thing, Zhu Xianfu can take out all the prepared feminine things, and when the time comes, it should be a few fairy money, but as time goes by, Chen Ping'an has encountered more and more walls on Liu Chongrun's side of Zhuhai Island, it seems that the ghost Xiuma Yuanzhi is also a little discouraged, and his tone has loosened, and he intends to take a step back, as long as Chen Ping'an can invite Liu Chongrun to land on Qingxia Island, he can first hand over half of the yin things accumulated in the soul flag and the well, which can be regarded as a deposit.

The letter sent by Chen Ping'an to Wei Bai in Piyun Mountain was mainly to inquire about buying a mountain, and then a few small things, asking Wei Bai to help.

The letter sent to Luoluo Mountain was to let Zhu Yong not have to worry about it, he was not in personal danger in Shujian Lake, so he didn't come here to find him. Then let Zhu Zhen tell Pei Qian to stay in Longquan County with peace of mind, but don't forget to spend money on the Chinese New Year's Eve this year, call the Tsing Yi boy and the girl in the pink skirt, go to the ancestral house of Mud Bottle Lane to keep vigil, if you are afraid of the cold, go to the town to buy some charcoal, light a charcoal fire on the night vigil, after the child, you are really sleepy and sleep well, but don't forget to post the Spring Festival and Fu characters the next day, these must not spend money to buy, the old man surnamed Cui on the second floor of the bamboo building writes a good hand, let him write it, the red background paper for writing the Spring Festival and Fu characters, last year was not used up, there is still enough surplus, the pink skirt girl knows where to put it。 Finally, he told Pei Qian that in the early morning of the first day of the first lunar month, when setting off firecrackers in the ancestral house of Mud Bottle Lane, don't be too unscrupulous. If you don't feel like it's fun, then go back to Luoluo Mountain and set it off, no matter how many firecrackers are stacked, it doesn't matter, if you dislike yourself to chop bamboo, it's too troublesome to make firecrackers, you can buy it in the town store, this money, don't be too frugal. And then about the New Year's red envelope, even if he Chen Ping'an is not in his hometown, but there are still some, the first or second year of junior high school, his friend, the mountain god Wei Bai will show up at that time, and everyone will have a share, but when asking for red envelopes, no one is allowed to forget to say a few happy words, and to Mr. Wei, it is not allowed to be rude.

Chen Ping'an lifted a small cone pen with a purple bamboo pen tube on the wooden pen holder, sighed lightly, but was stunned for a moment, put down the pen, a little headache, and more guilt.

At that time, Chen Ping'an opened his mouth and asked for three poles of purple bamboo, and the owner of the island did it to the end, and gave Chen Ping'an two secret brushes made by Zizhu Island, which is naturally a first-class material of the top grade purple bamboo pen tube, and there is a small section of transparent sharp edge, which is extremely mysterious, and it is the secret of the owner of Zizhu Island"Lake bamboo pen" can be exported to the Zhu Ying Dynasty up and down the mountain, is the first-class desk of the dignitaries, even if it can't be written, hanging on the pen stand, making a show, the same can make the owner happy.

Chen Ping'an accepted it cheekily at that time, and asked for two sharp small block pens, which were the most suitable for writing small letters.

It is similar to the small snow cone given by Li Xisheng back then. If it is too aura-dripping, you only need to put aside the pen mountain or hang it on the pen stand, and there will be no drop of "ink" falling. And if the natal acupoint is divided into the five elements, the ink is also divided into colors, which is very real

Yes, so it is still a favorite for many mountain nuns to write letters and exchanges.

Chen Ping'an has not practiced boxing and refining qi for a long time, and there is a big battle with Liu Laocheng, and his body is slowly healing, but it was not until this moment that he realized that his two natal qi mansions had been depleted to this point , also caused a huge impact, but the impact was so great that it exceeded Chen Ping'an's expectations, and it was actually a veritable drop of water in Shuifu's aura.

Chen Ping'an stood up without hesitation, supported the ordinary ferry that almost the entire Shujian Lake knew, and went to Sulin Island to meet Tian Hujun.

The steward of the house replied apologetically that the owner of the island was in retreat, and he didn't know when he would be able to show up, and he would never dare to disturb it, but if there was really an emergency, he would be severely punished afterwards, and he would have to inform the owner of the island for Mr. Chen.

Half of the retreat is a taboo in practice.

Chen Ping'an is not a chick who does not wade into the rivers and lakes, and hurriedly said with the old monk with a face full of "generosity to death", and said with a smile that there is no urgency, he just landed on Sulan Island several times, but he couldn't sit for a while and have a good chat with the owner of Tian Island, this time is really troublesome for the Lord of Tian Island, today is free, come to the island to say thank you, there is no need to disturb the island master's retreat and cultivation.

The monk in charge of the house was relieved, Chen Ping'an was just about to leave, and suddenly asked with a smile: "I heard that the house treasures the tea of the girl from Cao'e Island, and occasionally takes it out to entertain guests, since I have come here, can I bother a little more, drink a cup of tea to moisten my throat and then leave? If the owner of Tajima gets angry afterwards, the seniors will say that I am stalking, and threaten not to leave if I don't give the tea, so that the seniors have to spend a lot of money." ”

The old monk in the house smiled from ear to ear, and hurriedly took the bookkeeper into the house, and soon served a pot of Cao'e Island girl's tea that naturally contained moisture.

Chen Ping'an drank tea and chatted with the old monk.

We had a great conversation.

After Chen Ping'an said goodbye, the old monk personally sent all the way to the ferry port of Sulin Island and waved goodbye to the bookkeeper.

On the way home, the old monk was on his toes, and it was the cold winter, and the old man was full of spring breeze.

I'm really losing face today.

After Chen Ping'an left Sulan Island, he did not return to Qingxia Island, but went to Zhuchai Island.

A pot of Cao'e Island tea, benefiting the aura of Shuifu, is really a drop in the bucket, and you still need to buy some secret elixirs that are rich in water transportation.

Since Tian Hujun is in retreat, he can only come to Liu Chongrun.

It is rumored that Liu Chongrun's family and country were destroyed that year, and he stole many good things taken out of the dynasty's secret vault, and more importantly, Chen Ping'an was in Shujian Lake, and he couldn't trust anyone.

After chatting with Ma Yuanzhi of Zhuxian Mansion, coupled with the combing of the history and relationship of Shujian Lake, it was found that Liu Chongrun, the Zhuhai Island, belonged to the kind of monk who did business fairly, and there were no bad deeds for more than 200 years.

If Liu Chongrun was born in the emperor's family, so he was born good at hiding, so that he did not leak anything for two hundred years, and there were even more people behind the scenes, who could calculate his temporary intention today, to buy pills with Liu Chongrun, Chen Ping'an admitted it.

Today, Liu Chongrun still did not meet in person.

It's normal, I guess she's really tired of this bookkeeper's lame matchmaker's behavior.

There were two times before, Chen Ping'an stopped the boat and landed on the shore, Liu Chongrun was too lazy to show up, and he sent a disciple with an extremely outstanding appearance to be responsible for "blocking" at the ferry, and the name could not be remembered, because the style of acting up and down on Zhuhai Island was still clean and self-conscious in Shujian Lake, which was not easy, and Yunyu Island, which was also a female cultivator but was ridiculed by the male cultivators of Shujian Lake as "Yaozi Island", the reputation of the two sides is very different. At that time, Chen Ping'an landed here, just to learn some things from the island owner Liu Chongrun, as for any other monks on Zhuhai Island, Chen Ping'an didn't want to have any intersection.

Naturally, it is not how Chen Ping'an is conceited, but he knows that his words and deeds in Shujian Lake will bring all kinds of unpredictable results, even if it is good, it is just the icing on the cake, but if it is bad, it will be a disaster to the pond fish and kill himself.

In life, once you are in a deep predicament, you will inevitably go downhill, often you are in a dilemma, and it is easy for people to look around.

At this time, in addition to carefully considering the gains and losses of one's own interests, and carefully weighing the way to break the situation, if you can also consider the people around you more, you may not be able to solve the siege with this, but in the end, you will not make mistakes on top of mistakes, and you will be wrong in the end.

Chen Ping'an explained his intentions.

The beautiful woman with a good temperament asked with a smile: "Mr. Chen, didn't you really come to be a lobbyist for that ghost cultivator this time?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and promised, "It's really not." ”

She was a little annoyed, stomped her foot lightly, and complained, "Mr. Chen caused me to lose ten snowflakes." ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "If I say that I deserve it, can I still go to see your island master master?"

The young nun reluctantly said, "Yes." ”

Chen Ping'an then said: "You deserve it." ”

In the distance, many female cultivators of Zhuhai Island who were secretly hiding in the shadows laughed constantly, most of them were Liu Chongrun's descendants, or some proud daughters of the sky who had not been on the island for a long time, and they were often not very old to dare to do this.

The young female cultivator said angrily: "Mr. Chen will go to the Baoguang Pavilion on the top of the mountain by himself, okay?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay." ”

After passing the mountain gate, she really put Chen Ping'an aside, ran to the side of the mountain gate to whisper with the junior sisters, and then obediently took out snowflake money to the person who won with a few female cultivators who made the wrong bet with her.

A lucky girl who was about to hold the money in both hands poked her head out and laughed loudly at the back of the young bookkeeper: "Mr. Chen, thank you!"

The bookkeeper who was slowly climbing the mountain did not turn his head, but just raised his hand and waved, which should be a signal that there is no need to thank you.

On this side of the mountain gate, seven or eight young female cultivators, whether they won or lost, burst into laughter.

In Baoguang Pavilion, I saw Liu Chongrun, who was dressed in luxurious palace clothes, and the two sat opposite each other, the latter was skilled in making tea, and his every move was full of real wealth.

No wonder I heard that the Chunting Mansion invited Liu Chongrun twice earlier, but she politely declined.

Liu Chongrun asked, "Isn't Mr. Chen not worried about his physical condition at all?"

Chen Ping'an got straight to the point and said: "I think, isn't this coming to your Zhuhai Island, I want to buy some panacea suitable for nourishing the water and qi of the Qi Mansion with the Lord of Liu, if I am not mistaken, there was a water temple and a dragon boat in the homeland of the Lord of Liu, both of which were built under the auspices of the Lord Liu, and both of them are named in the middle of the Aquarius Continent." ”

Liu Chongrun nodded and said: "I not only have the pill that is suitable for the earth immortal temperature and water to belong to the qi mansion and the natal object, but this is no longer a matter of high or low price, in Shujian Lake, such a rare treasure, I dare not take it out for sale, once it is available, unless I continue to take out my hands on the energy source, it will be a dead word." I believe that with Mr. Chen's intelligence, he can figure out the crux of the problem. ”

Chen Ping'an snorted, "If it were me, I would feel hot, and I would never dare to take it out and exchange it for Gu Yuqian until I was exhausted." ”

Liu Chongrun handed over a cup of misty rainbow drink island fairy tea, and under the sunlight, a finger-long pocket rainbow appeared on the teacup.

Liu Chongrun smiled and asked, "Mr. Chen, a reasonable person, then tell me yourself, why do I want to make an offer?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "Then why is Liu Dao willing to make a price, let's talk about it." ”

Liu Chongrun's expression was solemn, and he said, "Zhuhai Island wants to move out of Shujian Lake, what does Mr. Chen think?"

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "Zhuchai Island has never been involved in right and wrong, has always remained neutral, and has almost no enemies, so the ultimate ownership of Shujian Lake, whether it is the Dali Song family or the Zhu Ying Dynasty, it seems that it has little impact on the owner of Liu Island, Zhuchai Island is nothing more than a piece of the pie, but it will not get into trouble, after that, Shujian Lake tends to be orderly, and the rules will become more and more similar to a dynasty town, Liu Island Lord happens to be the most familiar with this kind of rule, why do you insist on moving the foundation?"

Liu Chongrun held tea in both hands, his eyes were lowered, and there was a slight tea mist standing on his eyelashes, which was particularly moisturizing.

Chen Ping'an held the teacup in the palm of one hand, and held the porcelain-colored porcelain cup with the other hand, always staring at the owner of Zhuhai Island.

There is not the slightest evil thought, and there is no love and pity.

Liu Chongrun raised his head slightly and looked at him, and after a while, it was she who was defeated first, and lowered her head and took a sip of tea, "I'm afraid that the royal family of the Zhu Ying Dynasty finally got Shujian Lake." Some seemingly absurd secret histories of the palace are actually the truth. ”

Chen Ping'an began to read through the past events about the Zhu Ying Dynasty, Zhuhai Island, and Liu Chongrun's homeland in his mind.

From Qingxia Island to Shujian Lake, treating him as Mr. Bookkeeper is not all a joke.

It's just that many books and lakes and island secrets quietly put in the cabinet in the mountain gate house, as well as some fragments and fragments of the history of barnyard officials, are too fragmented, and a lot of gossip will confuse the truth.

Chen Ping'an thought about it, but he couldn't sort out a defensible ins and outs.

After all, this Zhuhai Island is not the key "battlefield" that Chen Ping'an needs to focus on, and Chen Ping'an still knows too little.

Liu Chongrun asked a question that should not be asked in Shujian Lake, "Can I trust Mr. Chen's character?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and nodded, and said slowly: "Don't believe my character, but compared to your Shujian Huye Xiu's consistent trading style, such as liking to turn his face and not recognize people, and being good at all kinds of behaviors such as black and black, doing business with me Chen Ping'an is definitely slightly better, slightly better." ”

Liu Chongrun smiled bitterly: "Just because Mr. Chen has never oppressed people with power, has eaten so many closed-door soup at the ferry port, and has never been a little embarrassed and angry, I am willing to believe in Mr. Chen's character." ”

Chen Ping'an took a sip of tea and looked at Liu Chongrun, "It's that the potential calamity of Zhuhai Island is too big, and it is beyond the scope of Lord Liu's bearing, so I have to bet on my character, right?"

was told the small abacus in his heart in one word, Liu Chongrun looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Do you know my general origin and want to move to the mountains west of Longquan County?"

Chen Ping'an said to himself: "There are few monks on Zhuhai Island, and the earth immortals on the bright side are only the owner of Liu Island, and if you go to Longquan County, which is full of spiritual energy, you can take root with one or two small mountains, and you can take refuge in the Song family, not to mention that you can withdraw from Shujian Lake, and you can also take advantage of this to stay away from the middle of the war-torn Aquarius Continent, even if the Zhu Ying Dynasty wins the war, if you want to go to Dali to find trouble with the Lord of Liu, you can't reach it......"

At first, Liu Chongrun listened carefully and didn't want to miss a word, but after hearing it, Liu Chongrun's face showed a little shame and anger, and he glared at Chen Ping'an fiercely.

Chen Ping'an was a little strange, "What's wrong?"

Liu Chongrun looked at the young man in the cotton robe and looked him in the eyes, as if she wanted to find some clues in his eyes, and then she would turn her face and give him an eviction order.

Liu Chongrun couldn't see the clue and endured it, but he couldn't hold back, "Chen Ping'an, haven't you really heard of a secret history of grievances between the Zhu Ying Dynasty and my homeland?"

Chen Ping'an frowned and said: "I know everything about Lord Liu, most of it is what Ma Yuanzhi of Zhu Xian Mansion told me, mostly the scenery and deeds of Lord Liu in his early years, and I have never heard too much of grievances with the Zhu Ying Dynasty, I only know that the ghost Xiu Ma Yuanzhi is extremely hostile to the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and when he left Shujian Lake several times, he secretly sneaked into the border of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, successfully attacked and killed several border generals, and became a number of unsolved cases in the Zhu Ying Dynasty, these are all Ma Yuanzhi's handwriting. But I don't know what kind of knot is hidden here. ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "Island Lord Liu, is he afraid of a certain powerful figure of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and it involves the reason for the collapse of Lord Liu's homeland?"

Liu Chongrun threw the teacup in his hand and smashed it on the ground, shattering with a bang.

This plump beauty whose life experience is full of legends, she took a deep breath, and saw that the young man opposite still looked as usual, Liu Chongrun sighed and laughed at herself: "I'm sorry, it's because I didn't cultivate my mind enough, and I lost my temper in front of Mr. Chen." ”

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.

Liu Chongrun said slowly: " Zhu Ying Dynasty an old immortal sword cultivator, when his envoy visited the capital of our country, can you imagine, in his foreign country, I Liu Chongrun is still only a dignified monarch with a dragon robe and a chair, almost humiliated him by breaking into the palace, from the palace guards to the imperial court, no one dared to stop him, he failed to succeed, but when he put on his pants slowly, he also deliberately stirred his lower body, and left a sentence, saying that sooner or later I want to understand what a whip is within reach, what is a long whip under the crotch, which can cross the capitals of the two countries。 When we were wiped out, this person happened to be in retreat, otherwise it is estimated that Mr. Chen, you will not be able to drink this tea in Shujian Lake. But now this person is already a feudal official of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and he is the emperor of a vassal country, not coincidentally, it is almost the same as Shihao Kingdom, damn it, it happens to be adjacent to Shujian Lake!"

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Liu Chongrun gritted her teeth and made up her mind, she raised her hips slightly, puffed up her chest, and said in a deep voice: "As long as Mr. Chen agrees to the rapid migration of the mountains of Longquan County and Zhuchai Island, Liu Chongrun is willing to recommend himself for a pillow seat! Just today, as long as Chen Ping'an likes it, it can even be here and now!"

Her gaze was open.

Chen Ping'an's eyes were silent, and the ancient well was not wavering.

Then he asked a more dramatic sentence than rejecting her, "Why don't you find Liu Zhimao or Liu Laocheng?"

Liu Chongrun's face was a little gloomy, and then his eyes regained his high fighting spirit, and he sneered: "I found Liu Zhimao, and when he gets tired of playing, he will definitely sell me to the Zhu Ying Dynasty." As for Liu Laozu of Gongliu Island, I guess I won't even see his face. And even if Liu Laocheng is willing to see me, as long as I dare to open this mouth, it is estimated that I will be slapped into a mess by him. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Has the owner of Liu Island ever had a man he liked?"

Liu Chongrun shook his head and said: "There has never been! If there is, I, Liu Chongrun, will die, and Zhuhai Island will be destroyed like my family and country, and I will never say such a thing as a self-recommended pillow!"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It should really not be." Otherwise, if the owner of Liu Island had someone he really liked, he wouldn't have said such bastard things to me. ”

Liu Chongrun said angrily: "Chen Ping'an, you don't want to gain an inch! Soldiers can be killed and not humiliated, although I, Liu Chongrun, am a woman, I will not fall to the point of being preached and humiliated by you like this!"

Chen Ping'an took a sip of tea, a little helpless, "What if a good deal is not benevolent?"

Liu Chongrun was a little angry, but he couldn't hold it on his face in the end, and scolded angrily: "Men don't have a good thing, either they are full of dirty water, and they wish that all women were their bed playthings, or you are so hypocritical and hateful!"

Chen Ping'an handed over the empty teacup and motioned for another cup, Liu Chongrun said angrily: "I have no hands and feet?"

Chen Ping'an had to pour a cup of tea by himself, and did not forget to pick up a wine glass again for her, poured a cup of tea, and gently handed it over, Liu Chongrun took the porcelain cup, like drinking alcohol, and drank it all.

As long as one party is always calm, no matter how angry the other party is, it is not easy to be fueled by the fire.

After Liu Chongrun poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip slowly, Chen Ping'an asked: "Island Master Liu hates Ma Zhiyuan so much, just because of his identity as the handyman who served the rice back then?" I don't think so, Island Master Liu is not this kind of person. ”

Liu Chongrun said slowly: "He's ugly, even if I give him a look, I feel disgusted." That was true then, and even more so now. A pair of dog eyes like to aim at a woman's breasts and buttocks, and the bigger it is, the more he likes it! The more noble the woman's status, the more coveted this packer will be!"

Chen Ping'an didn't plan to speak.

There will be absolutely no comment.

And I plan not to mix it in the future.

Liu Chongrun put down the teacup and sneered: "It's not that men do a lot of things for us women, women must like him, there is no such reason in the world!"

However, Liu Chongrun sighed, "But he has done so many things, of course I know them all, and I know them clearly, otherwise do you think I will endure him for so many years, and he will hang that Zhuxian Mansion plaque? It's just that sometimes, thinking of these feelings, it is inevitable that there are still some touches that have nothing to do with the love between men and women...... It's just that I think about it a little too much, and then when I think of his face full of buckteeth and yellow teeth, I really can't eat. ”

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Liu Chongrun didn't intend to let go of the young bookkeeper, squinting at his emaciated and pale face, "If Mr. Chen looks like him, you see if I am happy to show up at the ferry so many times and see you once or twice." Do you think that the women in the world and the women in the mountains like to look at the ugly and weird, and don't look at the handsome men a few times? This is the same reason that you men can't control their eyes and like to look at beautiful women a few more times. The only difference is that it depends on whether the man can control his mind and crotch. ”

Liu Chongrun lifted the teacup, slowly sipped the tea, and then asked with a smile: "I don't know if Mr. Chen has controlled the crotch of his pants and his mind?"

Chen Ping'an's eyes were clear, and he said, "Don't care." ”

Liu Chongrun saw that he didn't seem to be a fake, and understood the meaning of his words, and was a little depressed and discouraged, "Is it really a bodhisattva?" Or am I Liu Chongrun already old?"

Chen Ping'an put down the teacup and said, "Since Island Master Liu has already made an offer, I can try it and get in touch with Da Li." ”

Liu Chongrun lowered his voice, "The owner of Lisu Island?"

Chen Ping'an didn't make a fuss, and nodded lightly.

Both sides are discerning people in Shujian Lake.

Liu Chongrun reminded: "Say it in advance, Mr. Chen should not be self-defeating, otherwise he will kill our Zhuhai Island at that time." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I will pay attention, even if I can't solve the urgent need of Island Master Liu, I will never make Zhuhai Island worse." ”

Liu Chongrun played with taste: "I don't know where Mr. Chen got the confidence to say such things?"

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, and said bluntly: "Compared with something I am doing at the moment, the stay of Zhuhai Island is just a small bonus that can be mutually beneficial and reciprocal for all three parties." ”

Liu Chongrun's face changed.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, "Don't believe it? Anyway, Zhuhai Island is gambling, since it is gambling, there is no more way out, it is better to believe it if you don't believe it." A dead horse is a live horse doctor, just believe that I am a crappy man, maybe it is an unexpected joy, much better than me being the matchmaker. ”

Liu Chongrun suddenly revealed the delicate look of the girl who came out of the sun hitting the west, "If I regret it now, will it be too late for me to just have a cup of tea with Mr. Chen?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It's too late." I'm not the owner of Liu, I still talk about buying and selling is not in benevolence and righteousness. ”

Liu Chongrun was so angry that his teeth itched, this young man in front of him was really invasive and invulnerable, and oil and salt were not invasive!

Liu Chongrun raised her hands, one of the elbows intentionally or unintentionally, squeezing out a spectacular style, she smiled at Chen Ping'an, slapped her palms, and then asked Chen Ping'an to wait for a while.

Soon, an old lady holding a porcelain vase, walked into the courtyard, handed the porcelain vase to Liu Chongrun, and walked out of the courtyard silently again.

Chen Ping'an knew that this hidden old woman, no matter how she was, could not hide the rotten atmosphere, but it was the root of Zhuhai Island's ability to stand.

Maybe Liu Chongrun was able to escape from the hands of the deranged Zhu Ying Dynasty immortal in his own capital palace, thanks to this old woman.

Liu Chongrun threw the porcelain vase to Chen Ping'an, "Mr. Chen, you have to be careful to put it away." It was one of the best elixirs in the secret of the Water Temple back then, which could greatly replenish the aura of the Water Mansion and repair the water natal object, as long as this bottle of elixir was thrown into Shujian Lake, it could stir up hundreds of high waves, and any Jindan Earth Immortal would salivate. This is the deposit, the sincerity that Zhuhai Island should have, and the next thing is to see whether Mr. Chen has the ability to turn decay into magic. It was done, and the four words I had before I left Shujian Lake were valid. In the future, I will move to Longquan County, but it will not work, and it will not be outdated!"

Chen Ping'an turned a deaf ear to the second half of the words, opened the porcelain bottle on the spot, poured out a turquoise pill, closed his eyes for a moment, opened his eyes and smiled at Liu Chongrun, and threw it directly into his mouth.

Liu Chongrun asked curiously, "This bottle of elixir has naturally not been moved, but how did Mr. Chen determine it so quickly?"

Of course, Chen Ping'an wouldn't tell her the answer, about the inside story of the group of green-clothed water transport boys living in his water mansion, and said casually: "Since I have arrived at Shujian Lake, I will follow the customs of the villagers and gamble to win big." ”

Liu Chongrun raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

Chen Ping'an asked: "I want to ask about the detailed history of the homeland of the island lord Liu and the Zhu Ying dynasty, it may delay the island lord Liu for a lot of time, is it okay?"

Liu Chongrun wondered: "Why is this? It has something to do with what you are going to plan next?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "It hardly has anything to do with it, it's just that I want to know more about some authorities for certain ...... The view of the general trend. I used to just watch and listen to similar pictures and Q&A, but I didn't feel it deeply, but now I want to know a little more. ”

Liu Chongrun hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, the old things are brought up again, although I am not very happy in my heart, anyway, I even told Mr. Chen about such dirty things, and the rest of the temple and battlefield matters are nothing at all." ”

Chen Ping'an hugged his fists and thanked him.

Liu Chongrun slapped her charming eyes.

Chen Ping'an turned a blind eye.

After two full hours, Liu Chongrun told the general trend of the old country, from the establishment of Longxing to the gradual decline, the revival of Zhongxing, the accumulation of difficulties, the maintenance of all efforts, and the final collapse.

Liu Chongrun is no longer the eldest princess, but now she is just a scholar of Jianhu Jindan, speaking frankly, Chen Ping'an listened attentively, silently wrote down, and benefited a lot. When I heard the main points, I simply took out a pen and paper from the objects at hand and wrote them down one by one. When Liu Chongrun talks about subtleties or incomprehensions, Chen Ping'an will ask one or two.

All of this made Liu Chongrun awkward, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

How can I look like a school master, preaching and teaching for a diligent student?

It was the first time in her life that she had ever felt it.

When Liu Chongrun felt that he had nothing to say.

Chen Ping'an said that the next time he visited Baoguang Pavilion, he would ask the owner of Liu Island about Cao Yun and Xu Officials again.

Liu Chongrun smiled angrily: "Chen Ping'an, are you annoyed? If you want to go to my bed, you can't speak directly, you have to go around the bend like this? Is it fun? Why, if you want to take both body and mind, okay, you Chen Ping'an has a bigger appetite than anyone else! That Zhu Yingdi Immortal and the two old embryos of the rice man are not as good as you when combined!"

Chen Ping'an's face remained unchanged, and he said slowly: "Master Liu, just now you said that the general trend of the mountains and rivers is very stylish, just like a 'sin is not in the king' of the dead country, review the chess game with me, point out the country, let me admire, this is far from the same, so don't say these strange things in the future, okay?"

Liu Chongrun seemed a little sad, covering the collar of his shirt with one hand and biting his lip.

Chen Ping'an was unmoved, and was about to get up and say goodbye.

Liu Chongrun suddenly shouted softly: "Chen Ping'an." ”

Chen Ping'an had to sit in place, confused, "Huh?"

Liu Chongrun suddenly ripped open his neckline with lightning speed.

Chen Ping'an is worthy of being an old Jianghu who has experienced countless life-and-death battles, and he also closed his eyes at once and stood up suddenly, "Don't take it as an example!

Liu Chongrun laughed and trembled, looked at the back of the young man who left in a hurry, and said happily: "Why don't you tell this matter to that guy in Zhu Xianfu?"

Chen Ping'an stopped, turned his back to her, and said softly: "Liu Chongrun, this is not good." ”

Liu Chongrun restrained his smile and snorted coldly: "I won't send it far!"

After Chen Ping'an walked out of the top of the mountain, went to the ferry, and returned to Qingxia Island by boat.

The old lady walked into the courtyard, looked at Liu Chongrun, who seemed to be a little unwilling, and asked: "Eldest princess, do you really want to believe that a foreigner who has appeared in Shujian Lake for less than half a year? Not to mention that she is still so young, even if she is thoughtful and steady, but her young age means that her foundation is shallow, which is not easy to understand, otherwise the little bastard who sat on the dragon chair with the eldest princess in her hand would swallow her anger and deliberately pretend to be stupid and crazy for so many years?" As a result, I almost really did something disgusting to the little bastard that the Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator didn't do?"

Liu Chongrun returned to his normal expression and said indifferently: "Do you know what kind of people in the world are most worthy of doing business with them?"

The old lady said, "Please make it clear to the eldest princess." ”

Liu Chongrun stood up, she was slender, she was very imposing, her face was as heavy as water, she gritted her teeth and said: "Smart, good person, with a bottom line, all three." If that little bastard hadn't been bewitched by others and deliberately perverse, the only ability to do so would have been to oppose me and kill the temples and border troops one after another, how could we destroy the country?!"

The old lady did not comment on these past events, even though she had left the palace for many years, she still adhered to the established purpose of the palace and did not speak falsely or interfere in the government.

The old woman just kept a straight face and said, "Eldest princess, it is too shameful to say a very disrespectful word, to say such a thing and do such a thing to such a stinky hairy boy. ”

Liu Chongrun actually rushed over, bowed his head and bent over, gently grabbed the old grandmother's arm, and said coquettishly: "It's fun, just like this, there won't be any more in the future." ”

The old lady nodded and said: "Deep loneliness, this is the worry of the woman in the market, the eldest princess is now a Jindan land immortal, so don't be as stubborn as when she was a girl, besides, the old cow eats tender grass, which is not good." ”

Liu Chongrun's face was flushed, as if he was angry, let go of the old grandmother's arm, and went to Baoguang Pavilion to see no one.

The old lady waited until Liu Chongrun hid, and then smiled, but put it away in an instant.

The old woman knew that it was not that the eldest princess really had thoughts about the young man, and that she fell in love at first sight, but that the pressure on the eldest princess's shoulders was too great now, and she did not have a backbone to rely on, so it was inevitable that she would make some over-the-top words and deeds, so in the past six months, how many precious porcelain had been broken in Baoguang Pavilion?

This eldest princess who watched her grow up has been naughty and naughty and lawless since she was a child.

That is, she has been accompanying the eldest princess, and the two sides have relied on each other for their lives until today.

And her golden pill was rotten and about to collapse, and it became the last straw that almost crushed the eldest princess's state of mind.

Seeing the loved ones around him turn into a pile of white bones is the pain that almost every Earth Immortal Cultivator has to experience.

Most of them will not be parents and elders, but masters and apprentices, or Taoist companions, or preachers and protectors.

The better the relationship, the greater the demons.

is like Liu Laocheng who left Gongliu Island back then.

I had to kill my beloved Taoist companion with my own hands.

Although the rumors are not known to be true or false, this is the first taboo in Shujian Lake.

But the old lady was convinced.

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Chen Ping'an returned to Qingxia Island, and it was already twilight.

Swallowing another elixir hidden in the Water Palace, Chen Ping'an lifted a purple bamboo pen, sighed, and began to write the manuscript accumulated on Zhuhai Island.

The reason why I want to ask Liu Chongrun and ask about the general trend of the two countries is because this is the third line he wants to see in Shujian Lake, and the occurrence of things is the farthest away from the present, but it may be used soon.

The first line before was Gu Can and the people around him, which was the most complicated and difficult to solve.

The second is the father and daughter who reunited in Yunlou City, which is relatively simple and clear.

Context.

Venation.

This is Chen Ping'an's own private review of the lotus flower blessed land, one of the biggest conclusions, when I meet everyone and everything, I just go straight to the point, temporarily put aside all good and evil, and only go to the bottom of why this person said this, did this, and had this thought.

Once this happens, even if everyone is like that infatuated sword.

The same can be used by me.

But in this extremely mind-consuming long process, he Chen Ping'an must think more than ever and walk slower!

Chen Ping'an temporarily stopped writing, picked up the sword cultivation gourd at hand, took a sip of wine and put it down.

His expression became more and more haggard, his cheeks were sunken, and there was even a little scumbag of Hulila on his face, but when he was writing, his eyes were shining.

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The top of one of the most majestic mountains in Middle-earth.

A poor old Confucian scholar was pinching his fingers on the side, twisting his beard with one hand and making a bitter face, babbling and complaining: "This is not very good." ”

The burly golden-armored god sat not far away, overlooking the vast territory, "Since the situation is not good, and you can't see the specific things, why don't you just sneak over?" Anyway, no one will feel strange if you do this kind of thing, and you are thick-skinned, pointing your nose and scolding the younger generations of the Confucian Temple, and you don't care." ”

Lao Xiucai rolled his eyes and said: "Shut up, chat with you, just like that old guy in the East China Sea, who is playing the piano to the cow." ”

The Golden Armor Divine Man didn't care.

If any monk under the Ascension Realm dared to shut up this "head" of the gods of the Middle-earth Mountains on this Sui Mountain, it is estimated that he has already been split half to death.

As for the Ascension Realm, what is the difficulty of splitting out the Suishan Realm with one sword.

Lao Xiucai casually threw a handful of stones on the ground and muttered: "Do you think that the stinky bull's nose of the Taoist Temple was given to the paulownia umbrella for nothing? ”

The Golden Armor Divine Man sneered: "It's not that you are asking for your own hardship. ”

Lao Xiucai scolded his mother: "In addition to having a few catties of brute force, you know a fart." ”

The golden armor god sighed, "Then you left Suishan, didn't Yasheng send someone to talk to you to the Temple of Literature?"

Lao Xiucai shook his shoulders and said proudly: "Hey, no, no, I'll have to wait." What can I do?"

The Golden Armor Divine Man glanced at Lao Xiucai, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "That silver ingot sword pill, did you already know the cause and effect before?"

Lao Xiucai restrained his expression and nodded, "It's just a trivial matter." ”

The golden-armored god man smiled: "You have a big heart. ”

Lao Xiucai sneered: "If I don't have a big heart, can I tolerate so many fake scholars in this vast world?"

The Golden Armor Divine Man asked, "Since Qi Jingchun is completely gone, are you really afraid that the retreat disciple who doesn't recognize you as a gentleman will go wrong?"

Lao Xiucai got up suddenly, strode to the golden armor god who was sitting cross-legged, stood and sat down, just enough for him to hit the latter's head with his fingers, poke and poke, and scolded: "You can insult my knowledge and cultivation, but you can't insult me for receiving the eyes of my disciples!"

The golden-armored godman was poked at his helmet more than a dozen times in one breath, and said indifferently: "You poke it again?"

Lao Xiucai really poked it again, and then immediately jumped back and said seriously: "You said it yourself, no wonder I am." ”

The golden-armored god man sighed, turned his head, and begged for the first time: "I beg you, you hurry up and get out of my Suishan?"

Lao Xiucai said angrily for no reason: "I need to hide in your house if it is useful?"

The golden-armored god turned his head, "If you have fire, don't sprinkle it on me." ”

Lao Xiucai rubbed his hands and smiled, "Don't use you as a punching bag, do I really go to the old man and Lisheng Sapo, I'm not stupid." ”

The golden armor god man couldn't bear it anymore, he got up slowly, and there was an extra giant sword in his hand, never thinking that Lao Xiucai had fallen to the ground and fell asleep, "Hey, it's really exhausting, tired to death, I'll take a nap, if I snore out, you can bear with it." ”

The Golden Armor Divine Man took a deep breath, sat back down, was silent for a long time, and asked, "Really just dry that Great Sacrifice Wine outside the Suishan Gate to drink the northwest wind?"

Lao Xiucai turned his back to the mountain god, snoring and sleeping, pinching his fingers with both hands, not forgetting to remind the big man, "I'm already asleep, so it's understandable that you ask me questions and I don't answer." ”

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The sea of clouds is immense.

It may be more magnificent than any canopy in the world, or even more magnificent than the four worlds.

A tall woman, holding a tung leaf oil paper umbrella in one hand, and a sword in the palm of the other hand on the golden bridge.

The sword pressed against the railing of the golden bridge, and from the tip of the sword, a brilliant light like the light of the sun shone out.

It's like sharpening the edge of the sword.

It's not like she can't go out.

It's just that a few years ago, a dying man stood on this golden arch bridge and spoke to her from the bottom of his heart.

"The best sword grinding stone in the world is not the Dragon Slaying Platform. ”

"For the mellow and virtuous, there are many evil thoughts in the purest part of the human heart. And vice versa, you can sharpen the purest sword heart. The thousands of sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, good and evil are uncertain, and the sword qi is still like a rainbow, which is proof. ”

"Before Chen Ping'an grew up, at most, you could only use the sword once. Once, the measure is just right. And I hope that this time, the later the better, preferably after the Yudan, before Yupu. After that, it will be invalid. ”

"If there is a second time, it will not be a certain school palace grand priest or the deputy sect leader of the Confucian Temple, or a sub-saint who has returned to the vast world. ”

The Confucian with frost-white temples pointed to the sky back then, "The rules of ritual and sainthood are the biggest and the most stable. Once he shows up......"

"Whether you're afraid or not, whether it's worth it or not, it's not the same. Therefore, I implore the seniors to think more and think again. ”

After these words, there are a few more.

One of them made her heart the most.

"At the beginning, the seniors chose Chen Ping'an, who had no bad feelings or good feelings, as the new owner, naturally it was just because I Qi Jingchun said that I moved the seniors to bet on that one ten-thousandth. But the seniors really don't want to personally determine whether Chen Ping'an is worthy of all the hopes entrusted by the seniors, even if it is a hundred years and a thousand years, and another ten thousand years, he will not be disappointed?!"

The next two sentences made her a little moved and moved.

"At that time, I definitely didn't think much about it. But the seniors must know that in the depths of Chen Ping'an's heart, he hopes more than anyone else to prove that he has never let me Qi Jingchun disappoint you. ”

Even at that time, Chen Ping'an was already disappointed in himself. ”

Come to think of it.

The tall woman lightly pressed the long sword in her hand, and the tip of the sword was actually nailed directly into the railing of the golden arch bridge along with a large sword body.

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