Zhou Mili pricked up his ears, waited for a while, and really didn't move, didn't dare to turn his head, sighed, looked at Chen Lingjun pitifully, and lowered his voice: "Jingqing, I'm dreaming, I must have been napping and falling asleep at the mountain gate......"

The reason why Chen Ping'an did not continue to speak was because in accordance with the rules of the mountains and rivers recorded in the authentic handiwork of the Dan book, after arriving at Luoluo Mountain, he immediately twisted out a stick of landscape incense as a tribute to "send" Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. When Chen Ping'an silently lit the incense, the green smoke curled, but it did not drift away from heaven and earth, but turned into a cloud of green sè, condensed but not dispersed, turning into a pocket mountain, like a mountain city manifested by a down-and-out mountain, just like a small down-and-out mountain like a mountain mirage, only Chen Ping'an's green-shirted body.

Chen Ping'an almost crossed the mountains and rivers of Banzhou, which was equivalent to temporarily borrowing the supernatural power of a great monk of the Ascension Realm, and quickly rushed to Luoluo Mountain, and he could stay for a stick of incense at the moment, and then return to the ferry, and then continue to return to his hometown in the north. At the moment, Chen Ping'an, of course, is the real body here, but he was dragged by a mysterious three-mountain rune.

Chen Lingjun, who still looked like a boy in Tsing Yi, opened his mouth wide and looked at the master behind the little girl in black, and then Chen Lingjun felt that it was millet grains dreaming or dreaming by himself, in fact, he slapped himself hard, the force was greater, the slap shook the sky, and he flipped himself, and his ass left the stone bench, not to mention, and he almost stumbled to the ground. Chen Ping'an stepped out, first reached out to support Chen Lingjun's shoulder, and then kicked him on the buttocks, so that the uncle who threatened "Now in the Beiyue realm, except for Luoluo Mountain, who is my enemy with one punch" sat in place.

The little girl in black rubbed her eyes, jumped up, didn't dare or was willing to reach out and gently poke the good mountain master, afraid that it was a dream, and then she wrapped her arms around her chest, tightly wrinkled her two thin eyebrows, and moved little by little, while walking around the tall good mountain master, the little girl cried a lot, and her eyes were smiling, and she asked cautiously: " Jingqing, isn't it the two of us working together, the world is more invincible, really let the long river of light yīn flow backwards, no, the good man mountain master used to be young, now he looks taller, older, is it that we don't have eyes in the back of our heads, and we accidentally took a fork in the road......"

Chen Ping'an bent down and pressed the head of the millet grain, and said with a smile: "It's not a dream, I really went back, but after a stick of incense, I have to return to an unnamed mountain slightly south of the middle of Aquarius, but at most a month, I can go home with Pei Qian and them." I didn't rush to see you, so I used a new learning talisman. ”

Zhou Mili hugged Chen Ping'an and cried: "You take me with you, go back together." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little helpless, rubbed the little girl's little head, always bent over, raised his head, waved his hand to say hello, and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard." ”

The chief housekeeper Zhu Yong, the ruler of the law and the longevity of life, and the king of Beiyue Mountain, Wei Yan, all noticed the strange weather of the mountains and rivers, and jointly rushed to the bamboo building to find out.

Zhu Yong said with a smile: "The son is more manly, and the fairy heroines in the world have good eyes." ”

Changshou, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, gave a blessing, and said with a smile: "Changshou has seen the master." ”

Wei Yan was full of emotion and quipped: "I can be regarded as looking forward to you back, it seems that the millet grain is a great achievement." ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't move, and the millet grains were similar to those on the side of the Dumb Lake back then, so he made up his mind to rely on it.

Chen Lingjun finally came back to his senses, immediately snot and tears on his face, opened his throat and shouted to the master, and ran to Chen Ping'an, but Chen Ping'an reached out and pressed his head, twisted it slightly, slapped back the stool, and scolded with a smile: "It's a good way to go to the river, and it's a big deal." ”

Chen Lingjun immediately felt a little weak, coughed a few times, and was a little envious of the millet grains, knocked on the stone table with his fingers, and said seriously: " Lord Right Protector, it's not like words, didn't my lord say it, a stick of incense kung fu will be a fairy travel, hurry up, let my lord talk to them about business, hey, look, this is not Lord Wei of Beiyue Mountain, it's Brother Wei's coming, there is no welcome, there is no wine to entertain guests, disrespectful and disrespectful, alas, who let Nuanshu this girl not be on the mountain, I and Brother Wei do not need to pay attention to the love of courtesy......"

Wei Yan smiled and nodded.

Chen Lingjun smiled, look at what you can bear, a Beiyue Mountain Jun who is not much bigger than the mouth of the bowl, in our Luoluo Mountain, you are also a guest, do you know what is the way?

As soon as the old man came home, Chen Lingjun's waist was immediately iron-clad, and he was not stunned to see anyone.

Millet grains were finally willing to let go of their hands, jumping around, surrounding Chen Ping'an, and shouting over and over again the good man mountain master.

Ha, the good man mountain master didn't carry a big basket when he went home this time, so there was no strange little girl standing in the basket.

Chen Lingjun immediately stood up, wiped the stone bench with his sleeve, lowered his head and bent down to blow the dust, and said with a bright smile: "Master, here, here, ......here, here,

Zhou Mili didn't sit down, ran to pick up the green bamboo cane and the golden sè small flat dan, stood beside the good man mountain master, and accompanied Jing Qing to be the door god. There were just three vacant seats, and they were given to the old cook, the long-lived sister and Wei Shanjun.

Wearing a green shirt and long gown, with a hosta on his head, a slender figure, and a vermilion wine jug hanging from his waist, in the eyes of outsiders, it is not what Yushu Linfeng is, but in the eyes of his own family, he is even more radiant.

Chen Lingjun and millet grains each took out a handful of melon seeds, millet grains are half of the good man's mountain master's side, and the remaining three people share the remaining melon seeds, the boy in Tsing Yi was given to the master first, and then distributed to the old cook and the palm law longevity, it was gone on Wei Yan's side, Chen Lingjun also deliberately shook his sleeves, empty, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry Brother Wei." ”

Wei Yan continued to smile, putting up with him for the time being.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The ferry boat is still hovering on a hill in the south of the central part of Aquarius, in addition to me, there is also Pei Qian who happened to meet in the blessed land of the Cloud Cave on the boat, Zhou Fei who came back with me, and the nine sword immortal embryos I brought back from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the children are not very old, it is estimated that they will be placed on the side of the sword worship platform to practice sword practice in the future, if any of you want to accept disciples, pick them yourself." Well, Zhou Fei will be the chief worshipper of our Luoluo Mountain in the future, but a month later, when the Ji Sè Peak Patriarch Hall is deliberating, you should try to make this matter a little more tortuous, and there will be more grinding. ”

"After I left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I went to the Creation Cave and Tongye Continent first, the reason why I didn't immediately rush back to Huiluo Mountain, I came late, and I missed a lot of things, the reasons are more complicated, next time I go back to the mountain, I will talk to you about this matter in detail." On the way to Tongyezhou, there were also some big turmoil, for example, Jiang Shangzhen, in order to serve as the chief worshipper, almost asked Jian Pei Min with me and Cui Dongshan in the Mirage City of the Daquan Dynasty, no need to guess, it was Pei Min, one of the three unique swordsmanship of Haoran, so Jiang Shangzhen almost got it for the word "nailed". This doesn't give him a chief, it can't be justified. There is no such thing in the world to give money and give life to the mountain. In this matter, I will talk to you in advance, and it will be regarded as a word for me, the mountain master. ”

Chen Ping'an spoke extremely quickly, and his spirit was relaxed.

Finally, there is no need to use heart-to-heart speech or concentrating sounds.

Zhu Yong and Wei Yan looked at each other and smiled. Jiang Shangzhen's offer is the only one in the world, where to find it? As for those who don't say anything, the mountain lord has the final say.

Palm Law Changsheng smiled and narrowed her eyes, she was indeed in a very good mood to be able to see Lord Yinguan again.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the old cook, "Zhu Yong, all those who are not busy with business outside at the moment have been summoned back to Huiluo Mountain, and it is best to be here for the Ji Sè Peak after a month." As for the specific day, you and Wei Shanjun pick an auspicious day for the zodiac. ”

Zhu Yong smiled and nodded, "The return of the son to the mountain is the biggest thing." What are you busy with, the son is not at home, we are all busy, in fact, no one has a place in their hearts. ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, stretched out his thumb, but said: "The relocation of the Fox Country is not kind. ”

Zhu Yong immediately nodded and said: "Childe is not on the mountain, let's do things one by one, it is inevitable that we will not start with a serious start, and the morality of the rivers and lakes is less, and when Childe goes home, he can get to the root of it." ”

Chen Ping'an's gaze shifted and looked at the mountain monarch who was becoming more and more abundant and jade, "Lao Annoying Mountain Jun Flying Sword to send a message to Mi Yu of Caique Mansion, and then let our Mi Da Sword Immortal be on the side of Piyun Mountain, first erase the name 'Yu Mi' from the Beiyue Landscape Spectrum, and take refuge in Luoluo Mountain, our Luoluo Mountain is about to be promoted to the head of the sect, so we need a sword immortal to sit in the sect." In addition to Luoluo Mountain to be promoted to a sect, I also plan to choose a site for the next sect in the northern area of Tongye Continent, I personally suggest that Cao Qinglang serve as the sect leader of the lower sect, if you have any objections, of course you can discuss it again, this major matter, I will not make a decision. ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at the "mountain market" of incense and green smoke that had turned from thick to faint, got up and apologized: "I have to rush back immediately, see you in a month." ”

It turned out that all three of them were a little playful.

Chen Ping'an smiled and gave the answer: "Don't guess, the half-hung Yupu Realm sword cultivation is in the realm of martial arts." Facing Pei Min, the swordsmanship of that Suppressing Realm Immortal, only had a little power to parry. ”

Chen Lingjun wiped a handful of bitter tears and said regretfully: "It's lower, it's lower than expected." It's not like words, it's not like words, my lord taught me to be disappointed, and I'm not as wise and martial as before......"

Chen Ping'an glanced at the boy in Tsing Yi.

Chen Lingjun immediately stopped talking, sighed, and said dejectedly: "If the master wants to scold, scold, I know that I went to the river in Beiju Luzhou, and I can't live with the master." ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to hold Chen Lingjun's head, and said with a smile: "On your trip to the river, I heard Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian say in detail that they did much better than I imagined, so I won't praise you much, save your tail, and it is higher than our Wei Shanjun's Phiyun Mountain." ”

Chen Lingjun raised his head suddenly, and said with a hippie smile: "The master is not afraid that I will run away, so let me stay on the mountain first, right?"

Chen Ping'an faced the bamboo building, took a deep look at the second floor, turned his back to the cliff, took a few steps back, and then gently hugged his fists, said goodbye silently, toe a little, his body swept back, and fell into a white cloud outside the cliff of passers-by.

Zhu Yong slowly stood up, put one palm against the stone table, and said with a smile: "It's like a different world, a dream comes true." ”

Wei Yan said: "First the sect, then the next sect, you will be busy again." ”

Changsheng smiled: "According to the temper of the mountain owner, if you earn money, you always have to spend it." ”

As soon as Chen Ping'an left, the little boy in Tsing Yi immediately turned around, bent over, stretched out his hands, put a bunch of melon seeds on the table, and quickly went to Wei Yan's side to "move the mountain", raised his head and said with a flattering smile: "Wei Dashanjun, the hospitality is not good, eat melon seeds, my master has a lot left." ”

Wei Yan smiled: "This is not good, how dare I, after all, I am an outsider." ”

Chen Lingjun said bitterly: "Who has a bad conscience to treat Wei Shanjun as an outsider?

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After about three incense sticks, Chen Ping'an walked through the three mountains of "Mental Visualization", a small hill not far from the ferry, and finally lit incense to salute. Luoluo Mountain, the northernmost hometown, is the middle of the bridge between the two mountains, and the first incense stick, the mountain that took the lead in salutation, is the small hill that Chen Ping'an passed by during his first solo trip to the south. If Chen Ping'an doesn't want to return to the ferry, he doesn't need to meet Pei Qian and Jiang Shangzhen again, just go north to light incense in turn, and he can stay directly in Luoluo Mountain.

At this moment, returning to the bow of Yunzhou from the small hill to the wind, Chen Ping'an stumbled, stopped his figure, and hurriedly supported his forehead with one hand, and pressed his abdomen with the other, and two wounds, all thanks to his swordsmanship Pei Min.

Pei Qian immediately glanced at Jiang Shangzhen, who shook his head with a smile, signaling that it doesn't matter, your master can bear it.

This Yunzhou ferry, which set off from the Xianjia ferry port of the newly built old dragon city, went all the way north after obtaining a mountain gate issued by the Ministry of Rites of the Dali Dynasty, and did not stop during the period, until here, it is currently hovering at a boundary south of Zhongyue, which is not far from the Chujun Mountain of Zhongyue, so it is not too far from the two neighboring countries of Caiyi and Combing Water in the middle of Aquarius.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a moment, opened his eyes, and said to Pei Qian: "When you reach the limit, the master will teach you this Three Mountains Talisman." ”

At that time, Cui Dongshan pretended to be, but he didn't bathe and change clothes, but he really burned incense and cleaned his hands, and respectfully "invited" the book "The True Handiwork of Danshu" that Li Xisheng gave to Mr.

In the end, Chen Ping'an and Cui Dongshan consulted a talisman on the book, located on the penultimate page, called the Three Mountains Fu, the monk thought in his heart, remembered the three mountains he had walked at will, and created three mountain cities with the art of visualization, and the monk could travel very quickly. The biggest feature of this talisman is that the physique of the holder of the talisman must survive the washing of the long river of light, the physique is not tough enough, it will wear out the soul, and the yang shou will be damaged, once the realm is not enough, forcibly traveling, the flesh and blood will melt, the shape will be broken, and become a lonely ghost in a mountain city, and because he is detained in a ferry on the long river of light, the gods are difficult to save.

Unless there are sages of the Temple of Literature who are willing to consume their own merits and cultivation, and there are traces to follow, such as knowing the exact points of the three mountains, or relying on a longevity lamp in the Patriarch's Hall, can the remnants of their souls be salvaged from the long river of light.

Therefore, Li Xisheng has a detailed annotation of Zhu pen in the blank space next to this talisman, if it is not for the martial arts of the Nine Realms and the sword cultivation of the Upper Five Realms, this talisman must not be used lightly. Martial arts, immortal sword cultivation, it is advisable to use this talisman three times to benefit the body and soul, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Three times the best, should not be too much, should not cross continents, after the talisman to travel far, empty consumption of numerology qi number, if you abuse this talisman, every time near the mountains many disasters.

In addition to the extremely high threshold for the operation of the talisman, the material of the talisman is not high, and the only "return gift to the saint" is to be sure to go all over the three mountains, burn incense and pay tribute to Mr. Jiuhou of the three mountains. A book of "The True Writings of the Book of Dan", the more you go to the back, the more annotations Li Xisheng has, the scientific rituals are exquisite, and the mountains and rivers are taboo, all of which are explained very thoroughly and clearly. Cui Dongshan mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally after posting the three talismans in Yao's Mansion at that time, and the pages of the authentic Danshu are excellent rune paper.

As a result, he was reprimanded by Mr., and Cui Dongshan retreated to the next best, saying that Mr. could practice calligraphy. The refined texts are, of course, those handwritten annotations by the reader Li Xisheng. When Cui Dongshan turned the pages of the book, he glanced at it, and more than 1,200 words were enough to support a Luo Tian Dajiao dedicated to 1,200 gods. Chen Ping'an was noncommittal about this, whether this matter is successful or not, he will ask Li Xisheng first in the future.

If refining 1,200 words is to create an additional mountain protection array out of thin air for Luoluo Mountain, Chen Ping'an has nothing to hesitate. But Chen Ping'an has an idea, hoping that the reconstruction of Taiping Mountain in the future can have such a landscape formation, which involves the inheritance of Taoist incense. Taipingshan Lao Tianjun, female crown Huang Ting, Li Xisheng, and Chen Ping'an just did something similar to matchmaking. So Chen Ping'an must have asked Li Xisheng first.

Pei Qian's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Then I'll hurry up, try to hurry up, and don't let the master wait for a long time." ”

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped, forget it, he couldn't talk more.

Just like Chen Ping'an himself, how many years have he wandered around the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but he never felt that he could still be among the Ten Realms in his life? In fact, it was true, from the early entry into the Nine Realms, until he left the Great Wall of Sword Qi and was down-to-earth in Tongye Continent, he relied on carrying his real name to get among the Ten Realms, and there was a gap of too many years. This is also the longest time that Chen Ping'an has been stagnant in a certain realm of martial arts.

When he was first on Yun Ji Feng's side, Cui Dongshan had a casual chat with his husband Chen Ping'an in private.

"Sir, the senior sister has created her own boxing moves, and she is very imposing and even more famous. ”

"That's a good thing. ”

"Three moves, over there in the Lei Gong Temple on the Bright Continent

Realize a move, with the eight realms of the fist and the nine realms of the willow year, the spirit is great, the second move of the battlefield near the Aquarius Continent, the killing power is great, one punch to kill a Yuan infant soldier Xiu, and Cao Ci asked the boxing, and after the realization of a move, the boxing theory is extremely high, these are recognized on the mountain, especially the group of Jinjia Continent on the five realms and the earth immortal monks who have fought side by side with the senior sister, and now they are fighting for the senior sister one by one, saying that Cao Ci is learning boxing early, and he is old, and he has taken advantage of the sky, otherwise our Zheng girl asked Cao Ci to box, and he has to change someone to win four games in a row... ...”

"Okay......

It is difficult for outsiders to imagine that "Zheng Qian" is someone's founding disciple, but in fact, Chen Ping'an, who is a master, has never taught Pei Qian's real boxing techniques in the Eight Classics.

It seems that there has never been a boxing move, a boxing pile, and a fist theory that really looks at the board and instructs the disciples, not once.

Jiang Shangzhen said softly: "There are only three chances in total, which is really rare, and the mountain master is still a little anxious this time." Anyway, the remaining two are better used to escape for their lives in the future. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "You are not a pure martial artist, you don't know the real mystery here." After the mountains and rivers of my small world are stabilized, I will use this talisman again, which will be a tyrannical thing, and the benefit will be small. However, the remaining two times are indeed cherished and cherished. ”

This three-mountain talisman, of course Cui Dongshan learned, Chen Ping'an also passed it to Jiang Shangzhen, Jiang Shangzhen, who is both an immortal realm and a sword cultivator, learned and used it now, in the Qinghu Palace, immediately drew three golden talismans, ran a trip to Taiping Mountain, Zhaoping Peak and Tianque Peak, refreshed, said that there is such a "warm and replenishing soul" talisman under the sky, it is really strange, wonderful. On the side of Tianque Peak, Lu Lao Immortal, who returned to his hometown in clothes, saw Chen Gongzi and Jiang Lao, who were "friends in the past", and burst into tears, from the bottom of his heart, Lu Yong sighed with emotion, saying that if he can live and reunite, then there will be no hurdles that he can't get over in the future.

Tianque Peak Qinghu Palace can be regarded as half of the ruins, only an empty shelf remains, and the valuable belongings have been emptied, fortunately, Lu Yong's escape to Aquarius Continent, a blessing in disguise, everything has been earned, the fame on the mountain, the real fairy money, the merit recorded in the Confucian Temple, and the incense of the Dali Iron Horse, it can be said that Lu Lao Immortal is late to go home, otherwise the peach leaf alliance of the Daquan Dynasty, who will be the monarch on the mountain, it is really hard to say.

As soon as Lu Yong heard that Chen Gongzi needed a furnace to sit on the pill and help give it to Ye Yunyun in Pushan Cloud Cottage, the old fairy immediately patted his chest and promised to say that it was a big deal, in fact, a letter could be sent to Qinghu Palace, and when he flipped through the yellow calendar, he turned back and picked a day, and immediately opened the furnace for alchemy, and the unique landscape aura of Qingjing Mountain was still some. Jiang Shangzhen crossed Erlang's legs at that time, drank tea, and said Brother Lu, don't forget that it is a furnace. Lu Lao Immortal's eyes blinked, and he immediately complained, "What? Just one furnace to forget the pill? That's so bad, good things come in pairs, if you don't refine two furnaces, you can't stretch your muscles and bones." Since Huang Yiyun is a friend of Chen Gongzi and Sect Master Jiang, he is the first-class guest of our Qinghu Palace, and I will personally send the two furnaces of Dan to Huang Yiyun, and I will never let her run more, Pushan will spend money to buy it? What are you kidding, I really don't regard me Lu Yong as a friend of Chen Gongzi and Sect Master Jiang!

During this period, Chen Ping'an took out the seal that had been prepared a long time ago and gave it to the old immortal as a thank you gift.

After Lu Yong took the seal with both hands, he held the seal in the palm of one hand, twisted the fingers of the other hand gently, and sighed, "The gift is too heavy, and the affection is even heavier." ”

Then he turned his head and complained to Chen Ping'an: "Chen Gongzi, next time you come to Tianque Peak, don't be like this, the gift is good, but in this way, it is really like a guest, Chen Gongzi is obviously going back to his own mountain." ”

Pei Qian sat on the side, stunned for a while, Lu Lao Immortal can indeed chat, just like back then, his demeanor is still the same.

In the end, Lu Yong seemed to realize it later, looking at the young woman whose hair was tied into a ball, and she could vaguely see some of her eyebrows when she was a child.

Lu Lao Immortal remembers very clearly, when Chen Ping'an was followed by a little girl with black charcoal, at that time Lu Yong felt very strange, cutting off the Tianque Peak Mountain Protection Array on and off the mountain, it was a sea of clouds, when he ascended, he was trapped in it, unless it was a Yuan Infant like Lu Yong, otherwise even if it was a Jindanke, it would be like falling clouds, and he couldn't see any scenery clearly, but the little girl with black charcoal had been holding a walking stick, and when she went up the stairs, she knocked on the steps aggressively, kept looking around, or secretly looked at Lu Yong, and whenever Lu Yong turned her head or was about to turn her head, the little girl immediately turned her head, and then Lu Yong was sure that the quirky little girlIt is a good seedling of cultivation.

The problem is more than this, the more Lu Yong looks at her, the more familiar she feels, but she can't believe that it is really the legendary female grandmaster, Zheng Qian, whose name is a money character, but after all, the surname is different. Therefore, Lu Yong didn't dare to admit it, let alone a martial artist in his thirties in the Nine Realms? A female grand master who asked Cao Ci four consecutive games in the Middle Earth Divine Continent? Lu Yong really didn't dare to believe it. It's a pity that in Aquarius back then, whether it was the old Dragon City or the central capital, Lu Yong didn't need to rush to the battlefield to fight for his life, he only needed to concentrate on alchemy at the back of the battlefield, so he just glanced at the back of Zheng Qian who rushed to the battlefield from afar, and he felt that a side face was a little familiar.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Brother Lu, I can't hide it, I, a disciple, use the pseudonym Zheng Qian every time I go out. ”

Lu Yong hurriedly got up, and solemnly made a joke, "I'm clumsy, I'm poor and clumsy, I've seen Zheng ...... Grand Master Pei. ”

Pei Qian had no choice but to get up and clasp his fists and salute back, "Old Immortal Lu is polite." ”

Jiang Shangzhen looked at the young mountain master with a smile on his face after breaking the sky, at that moment, Chen Ping'an was like an elder in a scholarly family, after a imperial examination ended, he couldn't hold back his laughter and couldn't help his words when he reunited with a friend in the officialdom after a long absence, so he came to the following sentence, "The younger generation in the family is stubborn, and they are only successful in the examination, and the future is generally not successful......

And these things.

Whether Chen Ping'an, who is a master, or Jiang Shangzhen, an outsider, whether to talk to Pei Qian now or not, in fact, it doesn't matter, Pei Qian will definitely understand, but she is not as good as thinking about it herself in the future.

Because of Luoluo Mountain and Xiazong, it is the turn of a large number of children to grow up and the rapid rise of some young people.

Before leaving Tianque Peak, Jiang Shangzhen pulled the restless Lu Lao Immortal alone and chatted a few words, one of which was "There is a Lu Yong in Tongye Continent, which is equivalent to making there be an extra sect in the minds of the monks of Haoran World", Jiang Shangzhen seemed to be a kind word, and the old Yuan Ying who almost died in a foreign land suddenly burst into tears, as if he had drunk a large sip of liquor when he was young.

According to the agreement, the Yunzhou ferry slowly went to the southeast of Aquarius, Jiang Shangzhen handed Chen Ping'an a ferry large array hub seal, Jiang Shangzhen really relied on this before, in order to rush to Mirage City very quickly, but this move, more money, needs to consume a lot of Gu Yu money, Chen Ping'an did not plan to accept it, Jiang Shangzhen casually threw out the ferry, gave Chen Ping'an a grasp in his hand, and then let Jiang Shangzhen and Pei Qian protect the ferry and all the children, Chen Ping'an wore a hat on his head, behind his back sword, tied a sword at his waist, took a deep breath, and went to Caiyi Country alone。

Revisit.

The first time it was full of yīn evil atmosphere, like a sparsely populated ghost place, the second time it became beautiful, and there was no evil breath, now this time, the aura of the landscape seems to be much thinner, fortunately, the familiar old house is still there, there are still two stone lions guarding the gate, still hanging the Spring Festival couplets, and posting two painted door gods.

In this sunset twilight, Chen Ping'an helped the hat, raised his hand, and stopped for a long time before knocking lightly on the door.

The person who opened the door was not the familiar old woman, it was Yang Huang, who was followed by his wife.

Chen Ping'an raised his hand and pressed the hat.

Yang Huang was just about to speak, and immediately grabbed his wife's sleeve, but Yang Huang didn't speak.

Chen Ping'an quickly took off his hat and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

After entering the house, Chen Ping'an naturally closed the door, turned around, and said softly: "I have been out of the house all these years, far away, and I just returned." ”

Yang Huang sighed and nodded, "No wonder." ”

Yingying, the wife of the ghostly body, stepped heavily on the instep of her husband, who might as well keep his mouth shut.

Yingying smiled: "I'll go get the wine, you drink it first, and then help you cook a few wine dishes." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "If you don't mind, I'll cook the food, and the cooking skills are okay." ”

Yang Huang laughed and said, "How can there be such a reason, I can't trust your sister-in-law's cooking skills?"

The warbler quietly kicked again, this time with a heavy twist on the tip of her toes. Yang Huang knew that he had said the wrong thing again.

A foreigner, a ghost and a female ghost, the host and guest, went to the stove room together, Chen Ping'an was familiar with the way, and began to make a fire, a familiar small bench, a familiar fire-blowing bamboo tube. Yingying went to get a few pots of homebrewed water that had been stored year after year, Yang Huang didn't want to drink it first, he was idle, so he stood at the door of the stove room, and after being kicked by his wife, he didn't know how to speak.

Chen Ping'an sat on the small bench, holding a blowtorch, turned his head and asked, "Brother Yang, when did the old lady leave?"

Yang Huang said: "It's been a few years, but it's okay, except for thinking about why you don't come, I don't have anything to worry about." Before leaving, he also told me and Yingying, don't forget to make wine every year, I'm afraid that you will not drink enough when you come one day. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Then when I go back, bring more wine." ”

Yang Huang hesitated, "Don't think about it, it's all right." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, stood up suddenly, and said apologetically: "Let's let my sister-in-law cook the food, and I'll go and offer incense to the old grandmother's grave." ”

The small grave is not far from the house, nor is it close. The old woman said back then that she was too far away and was reluctant. Too close, a taboo.

In the lonely grave, Chen Ping'an put on three sticks of incense, and it was not until today that he saw the tombstone that he knew the name of the old grandmother, which was neither good nor bad.

Yang Huang was originally a little worried about Chen Ping'an, but from beginning to end, as Yang Huang said before, it was all right.

When I returned to the house, there were still white bowls on the table, and there was no need for wine glasses. Chen Ping'an was still unhappy when he drank, and Yang Huang was not the kind of person who liked to persuade them to drink and toast, but both sides did not drink less, and Yingying, who usually does not drink, also sat aside and drank a bowl with them.

Chen Ping'an drank a small sip of wine, chatted with Yang Huang and asked some things about Liu Taishou and Liu Gaohua in the past, it turned out that Liu Taishou and Liu Gaohua in the past, the original Liu who served as the assassin of Qingzhou, was in the officialdom, and had previously done the household book of Caiyi Country, and now he has returned to his hometown, Liu Gaohua This guy worked hard, and took the exam with the Jinshi background, but then the career was not smooth, so he simply resigned, continued to travel the mountains and rivers, and waited until a war, but relied on Zuyin, took the initiative to be an official, and went to serve in the Ministry of Caiyi National Army, and later went to the six yamen of Dali to accompany the capital, the official is not big, but according to the convention, a six-grade official of the Dali courtLiu Laoshangshu has been thinking about Liu Gaohua returning to the court of Caiyi State a few years ago, and going to the household department to be a waiter first, not saying anything to serve the hometown court, so as to get the officialdom reputation of a father and son and two Shangshu, but Liu Gaohua is not happy to live or die, which makes Lao Shangshu angry. As for the eldest daughter of Lao Shangshu, an old girl who is not too old to be married, married a poor scholar, as for the youngest daughter Liu Gaoxin, she was a little less lucky, and became a disciple of the Divine Decree Sect back then, but unfortunately in the war, she was almost interrupted by the Changsheng Bridge, and was seriously injured......

Chen Ping'an wrote them down one by one.

Somehow, when I talked about Liu Gaoxin, I talked about Yang Huang himself, who was also born in the genealogy of the gods, and then I inadvertently talked about what the old grandmother looked like when she was young.

Chen Ping'an thought about it, his mind was in a trance, and he couldn't imagine it.

This meal, after drinking for a full hour, Chen Ping'an was not drunk, in fact, Yang Huang, who had not drunk as much as him, was drunk.

This night, Chen Ping'an rested in the familiar room for a few hours, in the second half of the night, got up and put on his boots, came to a railing to sit, his hands wrapped in his sleeves, looked up at the patio in a daze, the clouds gathered and scattered, and occasionally retracted his gaze to look at the corridor, as if a lantern would come to him if he was not careful.

Early in the morning, Chen Ping'an returned to the house, wearing a sword and a hat, and the sword and glove were already full of wine, and he also brought a lot of jugs of wine.

Chen Ping'an and his wife said goodbye, saying that they were going to go to Jianshui Villa in the country of Comb, and asked them and his wife to go to their hometown as guests, in Dali Longzhou, a place called Luoluo Mountain.

Yang Huang promised to come down and said that he would definitely go.

At the wine table yesterday, no matter how much Yang Huang drank, he still didn't talk about the fact that he had been to the battlefield of Old Dragon City, and he was almost distracted, just like Chen Ping'an never talked about his coming from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he almost couldn't go home.

Probably because of this, both parties will drink at the wine table again and again, and will make an appointment to drink again next time.

Chen Ping'an did not go directly to Jianshui Villa, because according to the saying of the year, the entire villa will be relocated, it is a green mountain and green water on the border with the ancient Yu Kingdom, and the original site of the villa will be transformed into a mountain god mansion second only to Wuyue in the Combing Water Country, and Song Fengshan's wife Liu Qian will be promoted to the mountain god Niangniang on the spot, the god rank is not high, but it belongs to the orthodox seal of the Combing Water Country and is included in the landscape spectrum of the Ministry of Rites. And listening to Yang Huang's statement, Song Fengshan has improved a lot in swordsmanship over the years, and has become the leader of the rivers and lakes second only to the Qingzhu Sword Immortal of Songxi Country, but the old owner Song Yuyao has not asked about the world for many years, because there is no Jianshui Villa anymore, if Yang Huang is not still related to the Divine Sect, he does not know Song Yuyao's retreat, let alone the granddaughter-in-law of the old sword saint of the Combing Water Country, can actually transform herself and become a god who sits on one side of the mountains and rivers.

Before going to the mountain temple in the north of the Combing Water Country, Chen Ping'an first hurried against the wind, quietly fell to the ground, helped the hat, carried the sword in the green shirt, and walked on a mountain road bordering the Caiyi Country and the Combing Water Country.

It's just that I didn't expect that the original dilapidated ancient temple has also become a brand-new mountain temple.

Chen Ping'an restrained his breath, walked into the mountain temple where the incense was mediocre and there were few pilgrims, a little helpless, the golden statue of the god enshrined in the main hall was seven or eight points similar to that Wei Wei, but the appearance was a little more mature, and there was no girlish childishness, there were two statues of the mountain god Niangniang beside him who were much shorter to serve the goddess, Chen Ping'an was no stranger to it, and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows.

Chen Ping'an crossed countless mountains and mountains, and then paid homage to the gods of mountains and rivers in various places, and he really didn't want to burn incense for Wei Wei, who knew the roots, here, so he planned to turn around and leave, and then go straight to another mountain temple in the north.

I remember that the female ghost Wei Wei once complained about this world, it is difficult for people to live, and it is difficult for ghosts to do. I don't know if I will feel more relaxed now that I am a mountain god who enjoys the incense in the world.

The weather of the mountains and rivers in a place is not correct, Chen Ping'an can still see a rough idea, so there is no idea of "reminiscing".

It's just that this mountain god lady is not good at management at first glance, there is little incense, and if it goes on like this, it is estimated that she will have to go to the City God Temple to pay credit.

Chen Ping'an didn't enter the main hall, just glanced outside the threshold, and left the mountain shrine directly, but when Chen Ping'an just walked out of the gate of the ancestral temple, there were ripples, and an ancestral temple accompanied the goddess appeared out of thin air, combing high buns, tall figure, wearing a gorgeous colorful dress with clouds and mist.

Chen Ping'an stopped and said with a smile: "Congratulations." ”

The woman who changed from a mountain ghost to a mountain god maid became more and more sure of the identity of the other party, it was the young sword fairy who liked to be reasonable, she hurriedly gave a blessing, and said tremblingly: "The slave has seen the sword fairy. My master has something to go out and goes to the Governor City God's Temple, and he will come soon, and the slave is worried that the sword fairy will

Continue to hurry, come to meet, disturb the sword fairy, hope to let the slave pass the letter to the mountain god Niangniang, so that my master can hurry back to the ancestral temple and see the sword fairy earlier. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'm just passing by, so I won't disturb your Wei Shan Shenqing cultivation." ”

Wei Wei must have borrowed it from the county town god and did not pay it back, and the city god begged many times, and he had to go to the city god where the Yizhou yīn underworld was located.

The tall woman was a little crying, "If the Sword Immortal seniors say goodbye and don't stay, my sister and I will definitely be punished by the master." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "What happened to the statues left in the temple before?"

She was stunned for a moment, and said: "Back to the Sword Immortal, my mother and mother have carefully gathered up, and said that it will be easy to abduct and deceive in the future...... Ask a big pilgrim in his own mountain shrine to spend money to renovate a temple. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "The mountain god Niangniang has a heart." ”

Abduction? When Chen Ping'an heard this, it was Wei Wei's style of acting, so the matter of bringing together the dilapidated Buddha statues was mostly true.

Chen Ping'an walked slowly, walked to a long stone bench under a green pine outside the ancestral temple and sat down, took off the hat, sat on one end of the bluestone bench, and said with a smile: "Sit down and talk." ”

The tall woman hurriedly gave a blessing, "The slave maid will never dare, the sword fairy will rest by himself." ”

Beauty sè or something. He and his master, on the side of this sword immortal, have suffered twice in succession. It's a shame that her own mother has to flip through the landscape travelogue every other day, and every time she is too happy, anyway, she and the other temple serving the goddess, they don't dare to look at the travelogue, they always feel cold, and one accidentally will snatch out a flying sword from the book, and the sword light flashes, and the head will roll down.

Chen Ping'an didn't plan to wait for Na Wei Wei to rush back to the Mountain God Temple, thought about it, and said slowly: "I see that the two people who burned incense before were scholars from the Combing Water Country who passed by here. Your side is the border between the two countries, the official road is within the boundaries of the ancestral temple, there are many businessmen passing by, the landscape scenery is also beautiful, and there are a lot of bizarre landscape stories, now the world is peaceful, it stands to reason that the martial arts people who go to the rivers and lakes, there must be a lot of tourists with bulging money, and the incense on this side of the mountain shrine should not be so bad. ”

The fame of the scientific field, the smooth literary luck of the officialdom, the martial arts of the famous rivers and lakes, the rolling of wealth, the beautiful marriage, the prayer for peace, the elimination of illness and disaster, the continuation of heirs, the gods of mountains and rivers, and the manifestation of spirits, are nothing more than these kinds.

The woman's face was embarrassed, and she carefully pondered the wording, before she replied in a trembling voice: "My mother has secretly cultivated a few young heroes in the rivers and lakes, and many copies of martial arts cheats have been lost...... On the side of our mountain shrine, it seems that there are not many by nature, so my mother always says that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. As for those businessmen, Niangniang dislikes them for being covered with copper stench, the key is that every time they enter the temple to burn incense, the eyes of those men are ...... Anyway, the mother doesn't pay attention to them. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Then I have a small suggestion, instead of asking those city gods to temporarily borrow incense to stabilize the number of mountains and rivers in a place, after all, it is not a long-term solution, it will only gradually wear out the golden body of your mother and the luck of this mountain shrine year after year." As long as Wei Shanshen is on the side of the court of the Combing Water Country, there is still some incense, and it doesn't take too much. Then carefully select a Han scholar who entered Beijing to catch the exam, of course, this person's own talent and literary luck, the imperial examination art ability, are not too bad, get by, it is best to have the opportunity to pass the Jinshi, after he burns incense and makes a wish, you are behind him, secretly hang the lantern of your mountain shrine, do not need to save too much, just take a desperate gamble, all the cultural fortunes in the realm, are condensed in the lantern, help him swim into Beijing at night, at the same time, let Wei Shanshen go to the capital, and a certain temple minister, discuss in advance, will be able to pass the same Jinshi background, will be promoted to Jinshi, Jinshi high ranking, try to the top few in the second grade, itself in the front of the second grade, just grit your teeth, send the reader directly to the top three. When the time comes, he will still be very sincere, and when the time comes, Wenyun will feed back to the mountain shrine, and it will be a matter of course. Of course, if you are worried about him...... If you don't go to the Tao, you can dream in advance to remind the scholar. ”

The woman first listened to it with a radiant look, her eyes lit up, and the sword fairy said that it was interlocking, and the ancestral temple just copied it, and suddenly she cried with a sad face, and was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and said: "Sword Immortal senior, I'm afraid that such a talented scholar will not come to our mountain shrine to burn incense." ”

Chen Ping'an is a little helpless, what are you and your mountain god Niangniang from, I don't know in my heart? What's more, you are not harming people's lives now, it is obviously a great thing to send literature to people, you used to do so smoothly, you used to come to that ancient temple as if you were a little mao, and you can meet you again and again, but now you are even unfamiliar with this housekeeping skill? The mountain shrine is so incense that I really can't complain about others.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to use relatively tactful and not so smug words, and told her some tricks.

The woman nodded frequently when she heard this, and she understood, and her mouth suddenly opened, this sword immortal senior is really a pedantic celestial, except that he is not so pitiful and cherishes jade, he is really good everywhere.

Chen Ping'an stood up and said, "One last word, please help me bring it to Wei Shanshen." This kind of shortcut to landscape officialdom can be one or two, you let Wei Shanshen think about it more, if you really want to be able to benefit one party, and the merits are flawless, you still have to work the four words of 'clean source'. Many seemingly loss-making transactions, the mountain god temple here, you have to do it sincerely, for example, those good families in the market, there is no money left, even if you will not come to the ancestral temple to burn incense for the rest of your life, you have to shelter a little more. The sky has its time, the earth has its talent, and the man has his rule. The gods of mountains and rivers, where the spirit is, are sincere in people's hearts. The teachings of the sages, how can you not know? ”

She gave a blessing and said gratefully: "The teachings of the predecessors of the Sword Immortal, the slave and maid must be remembered. ”

Chen Ping'an hesitated, but still couldn't hold back, and helped her correct: "Earnestly teach, earnestly, read more in the future." ”

Her face flushed suddenly, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground. Fortunately, the young sword immortal put on his hat again and disappeared in a flash.

In the north of the Combing Water Country, Chen Ping'an met Song Fengshan and Liu Qian and his wife, but the old Song seniors actually went out on a long trip, and they were not sure where they would go or when they would return.

After Chen Ping'an learned that the body of the Song seniors was still quite strong, although he could not meet this time, he had a little regret about the lack of a hot pot and wine, but in the end he was still relieved in his heart, and left a letter in the Mountain God Mansion, and was about to leave, he never thought that Song Fengshan would have to pull him to drink a drink, Chen Ping'an couldn't shirk it, so he had to sit down and drink, but Chen Ping'an's eyes became brighter and brighter, and Song Fengshan, who had slightly frosty temples, was unconscious on the table, Chen Ping'an was a little guilty, the former Dali spy, and now Liu Qian, the mountain god Niangniang, gave the answer with a smile, it turned out that Song Fengshan once boasted about Haikou on his grandfather's side, and nothing else can be compared, but the amount of alcohol can be said, the two Chen Ping'an are not as good as him.

Chen Ping'an got up to say goodbye and said with a smile: "Don't talk to the old Song seniors about this drink, so that Brother Song won't hide from me next time." ”

Liu Qian smiled and said, "Chen Gongzi, otherwise I will tell my grandfather that the two of you will have a draw?"

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "No, the brothers at the wine table will settle the accounts." ”

Liu Qian suddenly said: "Gongzi Chen, as long as grandpa returns home, we will definitely send a message to Luoluo Mountain immediately." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I will rush over immediately when the time comes." ”

Liu Qian said softly: "Grandpa has gone out to the rivers and lakes several times over the years, but he didn't bring a sword, it seems that he just went out for a walk." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little puzzled.

Liu Qian wanted to speak and stopped.

Chen Ping'an said: "There is nothing that cannot be said. ”

Liu Qian said in her heart: "Grandpa never believed that Chen Gongzi would always disappear at the beginning and end of that war, so grandpa is very worried that you have an accident." ”

Chen Ping'an was stunned and said with a smile: "I know, I know, Senior Song must be worried about me and scold me a lot." ”

Chen Ping'an helped the hat and said in his heart: "When the Song seniors return home, tell him that the swordsman Chen Ping'an is the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi." ”

Liu Qian was speechless.

Even her husband, Song Fengshan, had only heard of the Inverted Hanging Mountain and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but he didn't know what the "hidden official" of the Great Wall of Sword Qi meant.

And because she was born as a dead soldier, she was able to know about it. And because of her identity, she can't say this matter lightly.

Liu Qian asked, "Gongzi Chen, then...... Hidden official Chen Shiyi?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "It's the one at the bottom." ”

Liu Qian thought for a while and asked, "I'll wake up Fengshan, how many more pots will you drink?"

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "It's okay to have the rest." ”

In the end, Liu Qian looked at the blue-shirted man with the sword who strode away, and she forgot to give it a ride.

She just thought that when her grandfather returned home and knew about it, she would have to brag about her unique vision.

For so many years, grandpa is actually both worried and very sad, because for grandpa, it seems that he is no longer in the rivers and lakes, but as long as the young man is in the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes. Walking in the rivers and lakes, you will turn over the old yellow calendar, you will talk about the old rules, and you will understand the old and exquisite, in such old rivers and lakes, there is always a young man who makes the old man have high hopes in his heart. Once grandpa pulled Fengshan and her, grandpa ate hot pot, didn't have a few chopsticks, so he drank high, saying that as long as that kid lived, he had nothing to be angry about, so don't dare to come to drink, eat a hot pot, and scold an old man a few words, what is it.

The gate of a small and remote country.

A green shirt knocked on the door in the middle of the night.

A disciple of the hall owner's disciple, the young man came and opened the door with sleepy eyes, and said angrily: "Who are you looking for?"

Nowadays, Dali's official dialect is actually the official dialect of Yizhou.

The man with the sword on his back smiled: "Find a big-haired ranger surnamed Xu." ”

The young man glanced blankly, "There are no bearded rangers in the martial arts hall, but the owner of my family is surnamed Xu." What are you...... If you come to the door, you will come back tomorrow. In the middle of the night, there are no such rules. And say okay, my ancestor hall master has already washed his hands in a golden basin, if you want to talk about fist and foot kung fu, you have to find my master, and advise you not to be impulsive, my master is famous for his heavy fists, especially the whip legs, one leg down, the thick hardwood at the mouth of the bowl is kicked off! Don't think that if you carry a sword, it will be great...... By the way, what kind of material is this sword, it is made of fine iron? How many taels did you buy it? Can you show me?"

The man shook his head and said, "I'm looking for Brother Xu to drink." ”

The young man was very angry, "It's a beard again, and it's Brother Xu's, who are you looking for?"

It's a shame that his own pavilion owner, Master Zu, is a person who has read books, and dozens of people in the martial arts hall are all familiar with it, otherwise Lao Tzu doesn't know what "Big Hair" is talking about.

The man smiled: "Find Xu Yuanxia." ”

The young martial artist blocked the door, "Who are you, I said that Master Zu has washed his hands and quit the rivers and lakes!"

There's no way, I heard the master say in private, when his grandfather first opened the museum, he didn't win a few fights when he was fighting with others, so the only thing he got in his early years was the nickname of "Xu Daxia who will lose every boxing". Thanks to the master and several uncles, the fist and foot kung fu are relatively strong, in the words of the same people in the rivers and lakes, that is, the fists and feet are not aggressive, and they are very capable of being beaten, so they have set up the name of the martial arts hall, and the business of the martial arts hall has been good over the years. But the ancestor can't do his fists and feet, and the apprentices are also average, only the ability to brag, the only one, saying that he is still very graceful and suave when he was fighting, he met two friends in the rivers and lakes, then he can get the true transmission of his boxing skills, one punch is fast, one punch is slow, and the rivers and lakes on our side can hit from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and those mountain gods flying around can't stop it. After all, it is the master, or the grandfather, and the owner of the pavilion who is in charge of the money bag, and the old man can listen to what he says, what else can he do.

An old man with a rickety figure, full of white hair, cold in the middle of the night, old age, shallow sleep, the old man put on a thick shirt, standing on the side of the martial arts arena, looking at the gate in a daze, after the old man opened his eyes wide, he just muttered: "Chen Ping'an?"

Chen Ping'an raised his hand, stood on tiptoe, waved vigorously, and dodged, crossing the threshold from the side door, leaving behind a young martial artist who disappeared from the flower in front of him.

Chen Ping'an walked quickly towards Xu Yuanxia.

The old man laughed and walked towards the young swordsman, turned around, wrapped his arms around Chen Ping'an's neck, and laughed angrily: "The kid is here?!"

Chen Ping'an dragged his body slightly crooked, raised his hand, and wanted to gently pat the old man's back, but after hesitating, he just rested on the shoulder of the bearded ranger of the past.

Outside the martial arts hall.

Pei Qian, Jiang Shangzhen, and a dead-faced Bai Xuan, all three of them came over secretly, so they didn't go in.

The young martial artist who looked at the door didn't dare to shout when he looked at the middle-aged man who looked like a rich man outside the door, and then he didn't dare to speak when he looked at the good-looking woman with her hair tied into a bun.

Bai Xuan asked softly: "Sister Pei, who is this guy, dare to be so polite to Master Cao, Master Cao doesn't seem to be angry, but he is timid, and he doesn't look like Master Cao at all." ”

Pei Qian said softly: "It is a friend of the rivers and lakes that my master respects very much. ”

Bai Xuan was puzzled: "Master Cao is a very respectful person? But I don't think this martial arts gym is very open. ”

Pei Qian smiled and didn't speak.

Jiang Shangzhen had already leaned against the door, clasped his hands in his sleeves, and asked with a smile: "This little brother, do you have a senior sister or junior sister?"

The young man sighed and shook his head, probably because he was sad, and accidentally told the truth, "My master goes crazy when he drinks, and he cries whenever he sees a woman, which is strange, so there were two senior sisters before, but they were scared away." Master Zu, his old man, is not in a rut. ”

Jiang Shangzhen nodded abruptly and said, "Then your master and I are considered to be fellow practitioners." ”

The young man wondered, "Do you like to get drunk?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled: "You kid is very good at chatting." ”

The young man glanced at the woman outside the door out of the corner of his eye, and said loudly, "I have read." ”

Bai Xuan whispered: "Sister Pei, this kid is interesting to you." Good guy, this vision is hard to get. ”

Pei Qian lowered his head and said with a smile: "Bai Xuan, why don't you practice boxing yet?"

Bai Xuan put his hands behind his back, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, let's talk about it when we get to Luoluo Mountain, Master Cao has said it all, if I learn boxing, at most two or three years, I will be able to learn from Sister Pei, and I also said that there was a person with the same surname Bai before, who was also a sword cultivator, and I was very heroic on Sister Pei's side, Master Cao asked me not to waste this good surname, and strive to make persistent efforts." ”

Pei Qian nodded, "You are indeed quite similar to that white head." ”

Bai Xuan sneered: "He's like me, right?" ”

Pei Qian smiled: "It's almost the same anyway." ”

Bai Xuan always felt that Pei Qian had something to say.

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at that Bai Xuan, at a young age, he was indeed a man.

Inside the martial arts hall, on the wine table.

Chen Ping'an, who has been drinking alcohol in his life, has hardly been drunk except for the time in the blessed land of Huangliang in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, but he was so drunk tonight that the old man on the other side of the table thought that he was the one who was young and the one who drank badly. made Xu Yuanxia think that many years ago, she was still a heroic and powerful swordsman, and the drunkard opposite was still a teenager.