Chapter 592: The realm is meaningless to me
Those who cultivate the Tao do not like to be in case.
Lin Junbi especially doesn't like accidents around him.
Yan Lu, Zhu Mei and Jiang Guancheng, accompanied by the border, went to the wine shop to buy wine three days ago, it was not an accident, but he did it deliberately.
Yan Lu's ancestor is familiar with Zhuhai Dongtian, Yan Lu's own temperament, smiling face and hiding knives, leaning towards gloomy, good at provoking trouble. Zhu Mei's uncle, in the early years, the congenital sword embryo was shattered in the hands of the sword fairy, and she herself was deeply influenced by the knowledge of the Yasheng lineage, and she liked to fight unevenly, her heart was straightforward and fast, Jiang Guancheng was impulsive, and this time she went south to the hanging mountain and forbearance all the way. There are these three people, on the side of the wine shop, they are not afraid that Chen Ping'an will not make a move, nor is they afraid that Chen Ping'an will be heavy-handed, even if Chen Ping'an disappoints himself, he is impatient, he likes to show off his cultivation, he is not much better than Jiang Guancheng, after all, there is a senior brother border escort. And once Chen Ping'an shoots too hard, he will make a lot of enemies.
Therefore, outside the pavilion of the local sword immortal Sun Juyuan's mansion, Zhu Mei and the others felt guilty, and the arrogant Yan Lu was a little worried, Lin Junbi was not angry at all, and he needed to be kind to the chess pieces on his chessboard. This is the gentleman who taught his own knowledge, and also the master who taught Taoism, the national teacher of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, taught Lin Junbi to play chess on the first day of the opening words, that is, people and chess pieces are different in the end, people have lives to live, there are avenues to walk, there are seven emotions and six desires and all kinds of people's common feelings, blindly regard it as a dead thing, manipulate it at will, and they are not far from death.
In fact, Lin Junbi went all the way south, for Yan Lu and others, aside from this calculation, they can indeed be called honest and courteous, no matter who asks him for advice on learning, swordsmanship and chess, Lin Junbi knows everything and says everything.
On the way south, Lin Junbi learned in detail about the proud sons of the Eight Continents outside the Middle Earth Divine Continent, especially those with extremely distinct personalities, such as Lin Su in the Northern Julu Continent, Liu Youzhou in the Bright Continent, and Ma Kuxuan in the Aquarius Continent. All have merits, looking at their lives, they can be used to sharpen their Dao hearts.
But Lin Junbi was a little caught off guard at the moment, just like on the chessboard, only alone, ten thousand laws cannot be borrowed, the general trend is undesirable, only himself and the natal flying sword are in danger.
Previously in Sun Juyuan's mansion, Lin Junbi admitted to the border that he didn't want to confront Chen Ping'an so early, because there was really no chance of winning, after all, he was only fifteen years old now.
This is true for Chen Ping'an, and even more so for Ning Yao. Lin Junbi's self-confidence comes from himself ten years later, compared with today's Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao. Or today's Lin Junbi, and Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao ten years ago.
This is also the second teaching of Mr. Guoshi at the beginning, competing with others for strength and strength, and those who are unwilling to admit defeat are easy to die.
Lin Junbi's mind was in a hurry, hoping to find a foolproof solution that could help him break the siege.
As for why Lin Junbi is so targeted or misses Chen Ping'an, of course, it is caused by the ripples of the three or four disputes, Confucian protΓ©gΓ©s, the most particular about the heaven and earth monarchs, on the road of cultivation, often the closest teacher, the early will be with the longest and the most influential, Lin Junbi is no exception, once he devotes himself to a certain cultural lineage, he often inherits those past grievances at the same time, his own husband and the old Xiucai, have deep grievances, and the early years of the ban on the study of literary and holy books, the Shaoyuan Dynasty is the earliest, It is also the most sparing Middle-earth Dynasty, but every time he talks about Lao Xiucai in private, the national teacher who was expected to embark on the road of the deputy sacrificial wine, sacrificial wine, and deputy head of the Confucian Temple in the school palace does not have too much hatred and resentment.
After Ning Yao finished speaking, he stopped talking.
For her, Lin Junbi's choice is very simple, don't go out of the sword and admit defeat. If you go out of the sword, you still lose, and you will suffer more.
So Ning Yao didn't quite understand what to think about here.
Ning Yao doesn't like this young man, in addition to not being able to control his eyes and not being very good at speaking, and his mind is too heavy, and he is not pure, sword cultivation and sword cultivation, indomitable, and deliberately pressing the realm, is it really unwilling to respect his natal flying sword at all? If it is said that the three sects of the hundred schools of thought have a lot of accusations and criticisms of sword cultivation and flying swords, it can be understood that the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other, so why is even the sword cultivator himself unwilling to show a little more sincerity. So after the other party lost the sword, Ning Yao was ready to say only one sentence, there are thousands of immortal laws in the world, and only the flying sword is the most direct. If you admit defeat without a sword, then you don't need to say much.
In fact, in addition to Lin Junbi, who is the most embarrassed at the moment, Yan Lu who confronts the two not far from the street is also very embarrassing.
As for the second person guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Liu Tiefu, a sword cultivator in the Longmen Realm, naturally he will not be embarrassed, but very happy, the reason is very simple, he is the first person to admire Ning Yao on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he grew up in the alleys of the market, but he was born with a cheeky face, and he tried his best to blend into Ning Mansion at the earliest, for example, like Cui Wei, he first became an anonymous disciple of Nalan Night Walk, or tried to go to Ning Mansion to work as a handyman and be a janitor, but every time he met Ning Yao on the street, Liu Tiefu had to blush, bow his head and bend over, Running away from afar, in one go, from a distance, Ning Yao was satisfied with a glance or two, saying that he was close to Ning Yao, his face would be pale, and his palms would be sweaty, which would easily make Ning Yao bored with himself.
So Liu Tiefu told Yan Lu loudly that when the dust settles over there, let's try again.
As for whether Yan Lu could understand his own dialect, Liu Tiefu didn't bother to care, anyway, he was already squatting on the ground, looking at Miss Ning from afar, and waved his hand a few times, probably to make the young man in the green shirt and white hosta next to Miss Ning ask to move away, don't hinder me from admiring Miss Ning.
Liu Tiefu still admires that foreigner Chen Ping'an, but even if this person has won Qi Hunt and Pang Yuanji successively, Liu Tiefu feels that he is still not worthy of Miss Ning, but since Miss Ning likes it herself, he will endure it. I can't bear it and can't help it, I can't beat it, so I can only find a chance to go to the wine shop, drink wine, engrave my name, and secretly write a sentence behind the card Miss Ning, you have someone you like, I'm very sad. As a result, the second time Liu Tiefu went to drink, he saw Chen Ping'an standing at the door of the shop, beckoning to him with a smile, and said let's talk. Liu Tiefu didn't say a word, ran wildly, and only dared to ask someone to inquire whether his piece of the idle card had been lost, and when he learned that it was not, he felt that Chen Ping'an was not bad.
The person that Miss Ning likes, if it is a small belly and chicken intestines, it is too disagreeable.
One by one, the sword immortals who came from the city landed on the walls of the mansions on both sides of the street.
Not only that, but in the air between the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the city, it is clear that there are sword immortals who are constantly coming with swords.
Lin Junbi looked calm, hugged his fist to Ning Yao and said: "Young and ignorant, there are many offenses. Lin Junbi admits defeat. β
The border breathed a sigh of relief, it was right not to come out of the sword, and when the sword came out, the border would have to worry that Lin Junbi, the future pillar of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, would collapse in a foreign country, and the national teacher would not spare him at that time. Unlike Lin Junbi's thoughtful thinking, the border will not think too much, and will only pick one or two veins to see through, for example, there is a saying in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ning Yao is a kind of sword cultivation, and the rest of the sword cultivation is another, and Ning Yao has participated in many battles out of the city, and has traveled alone in the vast world at a young age, Ning Yao is definitely not the kind of frog at the bottom of the well with excellent qualifications, so Ning Yao has said this, which means that Ning Yao will win steadily, and her words are out of the sword.
Therefore, the border does not need to delve into what Ning Yao's flying sword is, how much killing power it is, what magical powers she has, and what her realm is.
There is no need.
Ning Yao said: "Then you came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, what is the point of practicing swords?"
Lin Junbi smiled and said: "Don't worry about Sister Lao Ning, Junbi has his own avenue to go." β
Ning Yao frowned and said, "Take the words back." β
Lin Junbi said helplessly: "Could it be that the foreigners are on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, to the point where they need to be so cautious in their words and deeds? β
Ning Yao turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an smiled: "Don't care what I think. Ning Yao is Ning Yao. β
A step out of the border.
I can't watch Lin Junbi lose his ground, after all, he is a young man, the so-called calmness is more of a national teacher who has been around him for many years, and he still imitates more for the time being, and he has not learned the essence. What's more, the sword immortal watched the battle like a cloud, and the pressure brought to Lin Junbi was actually too great, Yan Lu Zhu Mei and others couldn't see the clues, but the border was very clear, Lin Junbi almost reached the limit of forbearance, and those who thought a lot, once they made a move, they would be extraordinarily ignorant of it, leaving the Shaoyuan Dynasty, the national teacher specially found him at the border, mentioning this matter, hoping that half of the disciple's border could stop his junior brother Lin Junbi at a critical moment, in order to help Lin Junbi win chess on the road of life with the "losing chess" that does not hurt the fundamentals of the avenue.
Because in the eyes of the national teacher, this proud disciple Lin Junbi came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to practice swords, but to cultivate his heart first. Otherwise, Lin Junbi, an unborn innate sword embryo, no matter where he practiced swordsmanship, on the top of the dusty mountain, in the muddy market, and in the temples and rivers and lakes, there was not much difference. The problem is precisely that Lin Junbi is too conceited and does not know it, this is the extreme, Junbi's swordsmanship is higher is inevitable, there is no need to worry, but Junbi's heart needs to move closer to the word moderation, and do not go to the other extreme, otherwise the Dao heart will be dusty, and the sword heart will be broken, which will be a catastrophe.
In fact, the border is a little jealous of Lin Junbi, a kid, who deserves the national teacher to lead the path of cultivation so carefully.
Chen Ping'an smiled, and almost at the same time, he took a step forward with the border, and looked at this fellow practitioner who was good at pretending to be garlic kung fu, but unfortunately the other party only had the realm of pretending to be a son, and pretending to be a grandson was not counted, and it was still a lot worse. In the previous conflict in the wine shop, this brother's performance was too obvious, not enough to be natural, at least the panic in the other party's face and eyes, the seemingly hindsight was in a hurry, not skillful and natural enough, too much.
At least it doesn't work on Chen Ping'an's side.
Ning Yao said: "Outsiders pass three levels, you may think that we are bullying others, but in fact, it is a kind of salute for my sword qi Great Wall sword cultivation, but what about three levels and three consecutive losses, dare to come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to practice, dare to go to the city to take a look at the wild world, it is enough to prove the identity of sword cultivation." But since you are scheming in this matter, making your own rules, and calculating the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it doesn't matter, fighting on the battlefield, and being able to calculate the success of your opponent is your Lin Junbi's ability. After all, Jian Xiu relies on the sword to speak, and if he wins, he wins. β
The sword immortals watching the battle nodded secretly, and most of them smiled.
The vast majority of the local sword immortals, who have never been young, have also personally guarded the three levels.
On the contrary, some young sword cultivators looked at each other, and when they said this to Ning Yao, they realized that we were so high-spirited? No, we originally wanted to beat those outsiders into disgrace, right? Just like Qi Hunt's gang and a Pang Yuanji who was supposed to just join in the fun, they teamed up to beat the second shopkeeper, and we all watched it as a joke at first. As for the second shopkeeper who was stingy with the black heart chicken thief and won in the end, of course it is another matter. But in this way, Ning Yao is not wrong, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, for the real powerhouse, no matter where he comes from the world, there is no mustard, more or less, he is willing to pay a little respect.
Sword Immortal, Ah Liang with a dog day, swordsmanship is higher than the left and right outside the sky, and the chic Wei and Jin of the small Aquarius Continent.
Young people, first Cao Ci with a fairy demeanor, and then Chen Ping'an with a stinky and shameless appearance.
Lin Junbi took a deep breath, "Do you want me to fight with my sword before you stop?"
The previous words were just kind words. I want you to use your sword, but I don't like you. β
Ning Yao said: "Since you say that you are young and ignorant, then I will be lower than you, I don't dare to use a sword, how can I dare to use a sword, and Gao Youqing?"
Speaking of this, Ning Yao turned his head to look at the girl who was standing between Gao Yehou and Pang Yuanji, her eyes were red and swollen, "What are you crying about, go home and cry." β
Gao Youqing actually didn't have any tears on his face at this time, and he was still so frightened that he quickly wiped his face.
At the border, he knew that something was wrong, and he was about to make a move, but when he saw Chen Ping'an's eyes, he hesitated for a moment.
Lin Junbi is like falling into an ice cave.
On the street and on both sides of the gate and wall, first there was a flash of sword light everywhere, and then in an instant, Lin Junbi seemed to be in a flying sword array.
Dozens of "Natal Flying Swords" that were like the Sword Immortals of the Five Realms and the Earth Immortals who had personally sacrificed their swords to the world, besieged the young Lin Junbi, the purity of the sword intent, the intensity of the murderous aura, and there was no sign of imitation at all.
Each flying sword hovering around Lin Junbi, the tip of the sword pointed at a different point, but without exception, it was the key point of Lin Junbi's cultivation.
But this is not the thing that makes Lin Junbi's back chill and liver splitting the most.
The scene that made the boy feel the most desperate was a flying sword hovering a foot in front of him, with the tip of the sword pointing straight at the center of his eyebrows.
Lin Junbi's natal flying sword is called "Killing Jiao".
And the one in front of him is "Killing Jiao".
Lin Junbi's natal flying sword naturally inhabits the natal acupoint, and the flying sword in front of him is, of course, an imitation flying sword, but in addition to Lin Junbi's inability to communicate with his mind, only the breath, sword qi, and divine will are actually the same as his own natal flying sword, Lin Junbi even doubted that this killing Jiao imitation sword that should never appear in the world would really have the natal magic power of killing Jiao.
Not to mention Lin Junbi, even Chen Ping'an understood why Ning Yao would say lightly when he chatted with him at the beginning, "The realm is not very meaningful to me."
It's a pity that Ning Yao has never liked to talk about his cultivation on Chen Ping'an's side.
It's more about patiently listening to Chen Ping'an talk about those trivial things, and at most he pats off his sneaky hand.
After Lin Junbi's greatest despair, there was even greater despair.
If Ning Yao sacrificed so many flying swords that he didn't know the depths, especially the flying swords that could imitate his own natal flying swords, dozens of attacking flying swords and besieging him, it was shocking enough, then Ning Yao's side, there were dozens of flying swords in formation, swords and swords were pulled, I don't know what kind of magical power was used to create a veritable small world, and Ning Yao, who cultivated the realm to really suppress the sea viewing realm, was in it, it was not false to view the sea realm, but what kind of sea viewing realm was this?
Not to mention Lin Junbi, even if Jin Dan is the senior brother of the bottleneck cultivation, if he wants to break through a small world with a flying sword, is it easy?
Ning Yao said indifferently: "Take out the sword." β
Lin Junbi's expression was sluggish, he didn't take out his sword, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why is it that it is obviously a swordsmanship, but it can be supernatural?"
Ning Yao said: "The world's magic was swordsmanship before, I don't know this, don't you think that the sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi will only smash the battlefield with swords and flying swords?"
Ning Yao looked at the young man, shook his head, and withdrew the flying sword and the small world around him.
The dozens of flying swords around Lin Junbi also disappeared.
Border whispered: "No!"
The border swept forward one step further, and no matter how much he didn't care about hiding his cultivation, he also had to stop Lin Junbi from recklessly sacrificing his natal flying sword.
Chen Ping'an was not unaware of the young man's sinister intentions, and still did not make any moves, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and handed over the battlefield to Ning Yao with peace of mind.
Ning Yao realm is the first person of his generation, there are many battles in the battle array, and the great achievements of going out of the city, why not?
A small and delicate sword formation appeared in front of Ning Yao, drawn by golden light, and the flying sword that Lin Junbi suddenly appeared to kill Jiao, and was firmly detained in it.
And that's not all.
Dozens of flying swords flashed around Lin Junbi before, like arrows, piercing dozens of holes in Lin Junbi's body at the same time, and then suddenly hovered, the tips of the swords were facing outward, and the hilt of the sword was facing the young man, among which was the imitation killing sword, which flashed away from the center of Lin Junbi's eyebrows, hovering a foot behind the young man, and the tip of the sword condensed a grain of blood.
Lin Junbi was covered in blood and crumbling.
Lin Junbi's eyes were fixed on Ning Yao, who seemed to be a sword immortal.
The young man who was sure to lose and should admit defeat, two golden lights suddenly lit up in the depths of his eyes.
It turned out to be two natal flying swords that had been hidden and cultivated in their eyes for many years, which meant that Lin Junbi was the same as that Qi Hunt, both of them had three innate flying swords.
It's just that the dozens of hovering flying swords that have been lightly injured by the point have drawn arcs of various colors of sword light, and the tips of the swords are gathered, hugging in front of Lin Junbi's eyes.
Lin Junbi didn't move.
The young man had a yin god out of his body, moved a few steps horizontally, and held a long sword in his hand, about to take out the sword towards Ning Yao.
Ning Yao was also immovable, and he also had a yin god with a fluttering posture like a fairy, holding a half-immortal soldier who had already been refined into a natal object, and he didn't look at the Lin Junbi Yin God, holding the sword in one hand, but the tip of the sword was against the young man's forehead early.
Ning Yao's true body said slowly: "I can't help but not kill you, it's more difficult than killing you casually." So you have to spare your life. β
Until this moment, Lin Junbi didn't know what Mr. Guoshi said was the same genius, and there was still the difference between the clouds and mud.
Lin Junbi was covered in blood, his eyes were dark, and his heart was like a tree.
In order to show his sincerity, he did not deliberately seek speed, strode to Lin Junbi's side, stretched out his hand to press the young man's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "How can you play chess without a win!"
Lin Junbi's eyes regained a little brightness as before.
A sword immortal watching the battle smiled and said: "It's too unsatisfying, even if Ning Yatou is pressed into the realm, she still retains most of her strength." β
The sword immortal friend on the side said: "It's okay, we are as old as the young man with a brain in water, and it is estimated that it will be even worse." β
Sword Immortal Tao Wen suddenly burst out, "I guess I drank too much of Chen Ping'an's wine." β
Many Sword Immortal Sword Cultivators thought so.
An old sword immortal in the Immortal Realm smiled and said: "Ning girl, my 'Hengxing Dou' is not good at imitation, it is still a little worse, why, look down on my natal flying sword?"
An old sword fairy who was watching the battle in his mansion on Taixiang Street sneered and said: "Your broken sword is not good in the first place, every time you go out in battle, it is a thing that cares about your head, it looks like it, and it is useful." β
Liu Tiefu wiped his eyes, he was very excited, he was worthy of being Miss Ning, who he only dared to watch from a distance and secretly admired, she was too strong.
Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, and said to Lin Junbi: "Victory or defeat is just a trivial matter for you, and face is just a small matter, not to mention that if you can make my family Ning Yao sword, how much can you lose?" So don't pretend to be with me here, if you get cheap, you can catch it happily, put it away, and go home to steal fun." Otherwise, I'd be rude to you. β
Then Chen Ping'an smiled at that border and said, "You're worried about him in vain." β
Lin Junbi turned a deaf ear, the Yin God put away his sword and returned to his senses, clenched his fists and bowed his head: "Thank you Senior Ning for your swordsmanship, Junbi is unforgettable in this life." β
Ning Yao put away the Yin God holding the sword and said, "Whatever you are, I can't remember who you are anyway." β
Then Ning Yao looked at Yan Lu and Liu Tiefu on the street, frowned, and said, "Still watching the play?"
Liu Tiefu jumped up and got up, mother, Miss Ning actually looked at me for the first time, nervous, really a little nervous.
Yan Lu felt that his fight, whether to fight or not, seemed to be very interesting. It's boring to win, and it's a shame to lose. It is estimated that no matter how the two sides fight to the death next, few people can afford to take a few looks.
Seeing that after the woman stopped, the sword immortals had already gone away in groups, and the high-ranking immortal figures seemed to be very happy when they left?
Lin Junbi turned around and left, staggering.
The other party took out the sword, and it didn't hurt his cultivation at all, but he looked a little miserable.
For this victory, just like that guy said, Ning Yao proved that her sword path is indeed too high, but it does not hurt him Lin Junbi too much Dao heart, of course, the impact will definitely be there, in the next few years, it is estimated that it will be like a haze over Lin Junbi's sword heart, if there is an invisible mountain to suppress the heart lake, but Lin Junbi recognized himself to dispel the haze and move away the mountain, only Chen Ping'an's words outside the battle situation really disgusted him!
The border took the lead and walked to Lin Junbi's side.
Lin Junbi's face turned pale, and he laughed softly: "I'm fine, I can afford to lose." β
The border turned his head to look at the young man in green shirt who was beaten no matter how he looked at it, and felt a little weird, this Chen Ping'an was not quite the same as the kind of underbeating of Cao Ci in white.
Cao Ci's martial arts are myriad, and he is close to him, such as looking up at Dayue, so even if Cao Ci doesn't speak, it will bring others the illusion of "you really can't beat me, persuade you not to make a move", and that Chen Ping'an seems to have written on his forehead "You must be able to beat me, you might as well try it".
It is inevitable that there will be some sighs at the border, can you meet the enlightened predecessors of the same people?
As soon as Lin Junbi and the border left, Jiang Guancheng followed.
Lin Junbi didn't forget to nod with a Jin Dan sword cultivator, who nodded in greeting.
Zhu Mei was still reluctant to leave, so she left five or six people to stay where she was.
After all, there are still two levels to pass.
Zhu Mei was in a strange mood, that extremely powerful Ning Yao, she only watched Ning Yao take out the sword once, and the admiration that covered the sky and the sun was spontaneous, but why did Ning Yao like the man next to her, in the matter of love between men and women, how lacking is Ning Xianzi's heart?
Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao walked to Yan Zhuo's side together.
After Ning Yao appeared, along the way, no one dared to cheer and whistle.
No wonder there is a saying circulating in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
What should Ning Yao do when he takes out his sword?
This made Chen Ping'an feel both happy and aggrieved. Why is he the only one who is so unpopular. There are a lot of bastards, drinking at the wine table, or squatting on the side of the road to eat pickles, and they don't call themselves brothers.
Diezhang was full of energy and whispered to Ning Yao.
Chen Ping'an rubbed his chin with his palm, turned his head and asked Fan Dache, "Da Che." β
Fan Dache was a little flustered, "What are you doing?"
Chen Ping'an asked sincerely, "What do you think of me?"
Fan Dache cautiously glanced at Ning Yao on the side, nodded vigorously, and said, "It's very good!"
Chen Ping'an humbly asked for advice and asked: "Is there anything that needs to be improved?" I like to hear others talk about my shortcomings bluntly. β
Fan Dache shook his head and said, "No!"
On the side, Ning Yao smiled and nodded.
Fan Dache almost burst into tears, it turned out that if he didn't say a good thing, Miss Ning would really be concerned.
Miss Ning, you didn't seem to be such a person before.
On the street.
Yan Lu and Liu Tiefu began the battle of the second level.
Compared with the instantaneous victory and defeat between Lin Junbi and Gao Youqing, the two of them who are sword cultivators in the Sea Viewing Realm, the two have fought back and forth, and they have come up with one after another.
Chen Ping'an watched intently.
Chen Sanqiu was puzzled: "Do you need to watch the battle so carefully?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, carefully looked at the complex trajectory of the flying swords on both sides, and said with a smile: "Except for you friends, I will first treat them as a great hostile to life and death. β
Fan Dache hesitated and asked tentatively, "I'm also a friend?"
Chen Ping'an subconsciously retracted his gaze and looked at Fan Dache, "Of course." β
Fan Dache plucked up the courage and said: "Friends are friends, but it's not as good as Sanqiu them, right? Otherwise, when you talk to me, you don't have to deliberately look at me." β
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "You said that you are a big man, what are you doing with such a delicate mind." β
Except for Ning Yao, everyone looked at Chen Ping'an with a smile.
Fan Dache moved quietly, smiled far-fetched, and gently gave Chen Sanqiu an elbow, "Five snowflakes and a pot of wine, I understand." β
Chen Sanqiu said angrily: "You understand a fart." β
Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "Da Che, in the future, we will often go to Ningfu with Sanqiu, we will take turns to fight and learn from you, remember that if you really break the realm, you will go to the wine store to drink and howl a few times." That pot of five snowflakes is just like the congratulatory wine I gave you. β
Fan Dache was stunned and didn't speak.
Chen Sanqiu stepped on the instep of Fan Dache's foot, and Fan Dache came back to his senses, hummed, and said that it was no problem.
In the second level, as Chen Ping'an expected, Yan Lu won a small victory.
Liu Tiefu was not too embarrassed to lose.
On both sides of the street, boos rang out, and the thin-skinned Liu Tiefu grinned, clasped his hands into fists, and smiled and thanked all the sword immortals for watching the battle.
At the third level, Situ Weiran is responsible for guarding the pass.
The other party is a Jin Dan sword cultivator named Jin Zhenmeng, who has just broken through the realm and entered the earth immortal sword cultivator not long ago, is in his thirties, and is also the most prestigious son of heaven in the Shaoyuan Dynasty, but this time he went south and left his hometown, and all the brilliance was covered by Lin Junbi, Yan Lu's kendo talent, and Zhu Mei Jiang Guancheng's Xuanhe family background. And Jin Zhenmeng himself is not the kind of sword cultivator who likes to be strong, this time he passed the three levels, even if he knew that he was Lin Junbi's only "abandoned son", he didn't have much mustard in his heart. Being able to ask the sword with the peers of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the real genius, Jin Zhenmeng, the oldest among the peers, has no regrets. This time, following a group of young geniuses to the south of the Inverted Hanging Mountain, staying in the Plum Garden, and then coming to the mansion of Sun Jianxian on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how Lin Junbi arranged, Jin Zhenmeng did it correctly, but he had many small plans of his own, all of which were related to the sword.
Therefore, although there is no suspense about the outcome of this pass, it is the most like a serious question.
Situ Weiran didn't deliberately use his sword to seek speed, he just regarded this exchange as an experience.
Therefore, after a stick of incense, Jin Zhenmeng accepted the sword and admitted defeat, and Situ Weiran, who has always been very arrogant, rarely had a smiling face, and returned the salute after collecting the sword.
In fact, only talking about the battle of the three levels, Lin Junbi's side returned with a big victory.
It's just that now, no one on Lin Junbi's side will feel that they have won a cent.
At the end of the three levels, the sword cultivators who watched the battle on the street dispersed.
Many people went directly to the wine shop over there, just watched the battle, watched one more game, today's wine and food, very exciting, than that plate of salty pickles that do not pay for people's lives, the taste is much better. But now that I have a bowl of Yangchun noodles that also don't charge money, I can endure the two shopkeepers.
Ning Yao didn't go to the wine shop to join in the fun, saying that he was going back to practice, but just reminded Chen Ping'an that he was injured, so he tried to drink as little as possible.
Yan Zhuo asked, "What's going on?"
Chen Ping'an replied with a smile in his heart: "I have been refining natal objects for the past few days, and there is a little trouble. β
Yan Zhuo didn't ask much.
Chen Sanqiu didn't say much.
There seemed to be a bit of a vision on the side of Ningfu before, and the ordinary sword immortal was unknown, but it actually alarmed the ancestor Chen Xidu, Chen Sanqiu, who was practicing swords, was confused, I don't know why the old ancestor would appear, the old ancestor just smiled with Chen Sanqiu, and the old futon monk who had been napping for many years at the head of the city probably should also open his eyes.