Chen Ping'an exhaled softly, patted his cheek, stood up, and returned to the room at the gate of the mountain.

From a distance, the light on the table shines through the window.

Chen Ping'an subconsciously wanted to speed up his pace, and then suddenly slowed down and laughed dumbly.

After the age of four, there has never been a time to "go home", there will be lights waiting in the ancestral house of Mud Bottle Lane, after becoming a teenager, he broke his oath, or went to be an apprentice in the dragon kiln, and earned some copper coins, but every time he went out, how could he not turn off the lights, and the lamp oil was reduced? Today is the time to go out, and you have forgotten to turn off the lights, what can you do when you rush to the house now? Blow it out? But there is no sleepiness at the moment, and you are destined to read at night with the lights, and then light the lights? So what is the meaning of this lights out and lights?

Chen Ping'an simply walked slowly, entered the house, closed the door, sat behind the bookcase, and continued to look through the archives of the incense room and the genealogy of the ancestral masters of each island to check and fill in the gaps.

If the mind is not quiet, don't practice boxing first, and as for the cultivator's qi refining, don't even think about it.

Chen Ping'an knew that when he was in the lotus blessed land, no matter how much he practiced boxing, it was meaningless. That's why I often went to the small temple near Zhuangyuan Lane at that time and chatted with the old monk who didn't like to talk about Buddhism.

What's more, now Chen Ping'an can't lift his spirit, it's more complicated than his heart is not quiet, those spirits are like falling to the bottom of a well, bound by boulders, how can they be raised?

It's just that this state of mind can be regarded as a set of mind in another sense.

Chen Ping'an closed the poorly preserved yellowed files, picked up the ordinary small carving knife that was given by the shopkeeper when he bought a hosta in the shop in the capital of Dasui, and gently drew a dotted line on the table with the handle of the knife.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping'an took out a piece of rice paper that he cut to the size of the cover of the book, drew a straight line with a pen, and wrote "Gu Can's big mistake" and "Gu Can's goodness" at both ends of the beginning and end, with a larger font, and then between "wrong" and "good", he wrote down the "Shujian Lake and Local Customs" in turn, just when Chen Ping'an was going to write the law of a country, he erased the previous seven words, not only that, but Chen Ping'an also erased "Gu Can is good", and in the middle of the line, there was a slight interval to write "know the mistake", " corrected the two words", and quickly erased Chen Ping'an.

In the end, Chen Ping'an crumpled the paper into a ball, but did not throw it into the bamboo basket, but put it into the square inch.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, leaned back on the chair, extinguished the lights, closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and the next time he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

Often lingering in the middle of the night, I am afraid that it will be a hundred years.

Chen Ping'an stood up, not stretching his hands and feet, his muscles and bones loosened on their own, and a series of creaking sounds were heard. Chen Ping'an walked out of the house, planning to walk around Qingxia Island, Qingxia Island is the largest island in Shujian Lake, and it is estimated that it will take half a day to walk down. Now that he is in charge of the food, clothing, housing and transportation on the other side of the house, there is a young monk from Qingxia Island who is in charge, Chen Ping'an went to an old monk who lives nearby to guard the mountain gate to say hello, and when he saw the young monk, he said that he didn't need to send food boxes here today.

The old man was a monk of the Cave Mansion Realm, so he hurriedly agreed.

Chen Ping'an suddenly smiled and said: "I guess she will still prepare, if I am not there, she will not dare to enter the house without permission, then just like that, today's three meals, let her send them to you, so that the old Zhang seniors can enjoy the mouth, just let go of the stomach to eat, the old Zhang seniors told me a lot of old things about Qingxia Island before, and it should be regarded as a reward." ”

The old monk said worriedly, "Mr. Chen, I won't lose my life because of greed, will I?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "No." ”

The old monk is still not very happy, he has seen a lot of ups and downs on Qingxia Island, and he can't help but be as timid as a mouse, "Mr. Chen doesn't want to fool me, I know that Mr. Chen is kind, seeing that I am a bad old man living a poor life, he will help me improve the food, but those delicacies are all exclusively provided in the Spring Court Mansion, if Mr. Chen leaves Qingxia Island in two days, some bad people who hide in the dark and have red eyes, but they want to wear small shoes for me." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Then put the Chunting Mansion food boxes on Mr. Zhang's side, and I'll get them when I get back." ”

The old monk smiled, "It's safer to do this." ”

After Chen Ping'an left, the old monk complained a little that this young man couldn't be a man, and if he really wanted to pity himself, wouldn't he say hello to the Chunting Mansion, who would dare to throw his face at that time, this bookkeeper Mr., pretending to be a faction, playing tricks in that room every day, in Shujian Lake, this kind of trick of pretending to be a ghost and selling fame, the old monk has seen too much, and he will not live long.

The old monk's complaint, like a flood bursting the embankment, began to complain that after that guy lived here at the mountain gate, he lost a lot of oil and water, and he didn't dare to embarrass some monks of the lower five realms, and privately withheld one or two snowflake money, and met some junior female cultivators with graceful figures, and he didn't dare to be addicted to his mouth and hands as usual.

I thought that I could get close to this bookkeeper and mix a familiar face, maybe I could also get a blessing in disguise, and from then on the line of Chunting Mansion, I dare not say that I am flying and prosperous, and I am a yamen full of oil and water on Qingxia Island, isn't it okay? I never thought that Mr. Bookkeeper was a master who didn't get in with oil and salt, and let him use his means to curry favor in every way, either the young people in the rivers and lakes couldn't understand the extraneous words, or he was pretending to be stupid, and his heart was punishable, and he estimated that he could only afford Lu Caisang's pride in his eyes and those who had good friends with Gu Demon, and he couldn't look down on himself in a cave realm with no future, which was really hateful.

Chen Ping'an walked slowly, and during this time, he took a detour to climb the mountain, walked to the door of the immortal mansion dedicated to the monks on Qingxia Island, and then returned the same way, so that when he returned to the Zhengshan Gate of Qingxia Island, it was already twilight.

Chen Ping'an looked at it from a distance, the young female cultivator of the Spring Court Mansion, who was said to be Gu Can's personal maid, was holding a fine food box in both hands, slim and elegant, standing at the door of the house, and the old monk who was guarding the door bowed his head and bowed his waist to accompany him, as if he was smiling and apologizing.

Chen Ping'an walked quickly, took the food box from the young female cultivator, thanked him, and gave birth to a girl from the Spring Court Mansion with white skin and a greasy goose egg face, and gave a blessing to this Mr. Chen, without saying anything, and left.

Chen Ping'an returned to the house, opened the food box, put all the dishes on the table, and two large bowls of rice, picked up the chopsticks, and chewed slowly.

Finally, put the dishes and chopsticks back into the food box one by one, and cover it.

Life and death, right and wrong, there is no reason to have an excuse to do it, Gu Can can convince himself in his heart that it can be erased like those words on paper.

It was precisely Gu Can's refusal to admit his mistake and his disbelief that it was a mistake that made Chen Ping'an's heart a dead knot.

Since he can't give up Gu Can, and he won't deny the fundamental right and wrong in Chen Ping'an's heart because of a local custom, and deny the truth that has been lowered to the mud bottle alley path and can't be lowered, Chen Ping'an wants to take the first step forward, trying to correct and make up for his mistakes, Chen Ping'an himself must take a step back first, first admit that he is "not right enough", don't say anything, change the way, while walking, while improving what he thinks in his heart, in the final analysis, I still hope that Gu Can can know his mistakes.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, there is only the sky that can't go up, the sky is immortal, there is no mountain that can't be passed, and the mountain is all kinds of hearts in the world.

Chen Ping'an wants to face these heartaches, his own, the dead, the people who care about the dead, the people who are still alive, these human sufferings that are destined to wear down the eternal knife in his heart.

If you make a mistake, it is nothing more than two results, either a mistake to the end, or a mistake step by step, the former can have a moment or even a lifetime of relaxation, the big deal is that before death, a sentence of death is death, this life is not a loss, people on the rivers and lakes still like to shout that eighteen years later, he is a good man. The latter will be particularly laborious, and the effort may not be pleasing to you.

Ten people are poplars, and one person pulls them out, and there is no poplar.

Chen Ping'an wanted to try to verify the pros and cons of this sentence first, as for right and wrong, no matter what the final result was, it was set aside from the truth in the book.

During this period.

What Chen Ping'an can do at the moment is to let Gu Can restrain himself a little and not continue to kill unscrupulously.

He talked so much to Gu Can, and finally made Chen Ping'an feel that he had finished telling the truth of his life, but fortunately, although Gu Can was unwilling to admit his mistakes, in the end, Chen Ping'an was not an ordinary person in his mind, so he was also willing to put away his arrogance a little, and did not dare to follow the mental line of "I just like to kill people now" too much, and continue to go too far. After all, in Gu Can's eyes, if he wants to invite Chen Ping'an to the new home of Chunting Mansion every other day, and sit at the same table with their mother and little loach to eat, Gu Can needs to pay something, this kind of similar transaction rules are very real, and it makes sense in Shujian Lake, and it can even be said to be unimpeded.

So next, Chen Ping'an asked Tian Hujun for a piece of Qingxia Island to worship a jade plaque, hung it on his waist, and began to wander around Qingxia Island the next day, chatting with people.

On the day when the heroes of Gongliu Island gathered and elected the "King of the Rivers and Lakes", Chen Ping'an even borrowed a ferry boat from Qingxia Island, put on the golden lily robe again, carried the sword immortal on his back, and began to be alone, as the identity of Qingxia Island, as well as the family practitioner who claimed to like to write landscape travelogues, and traveled to the many islands of Shujian Lake in those extralegal places with this comical identity that has never appeared in the history of Shujian Lake.

According to the map of the situation of the rivers and lakes given by Tian Hujun, he first started to travel ashore from more than ten vassal islands of Qingxia Island, and Meixian Island, where Tian Hujun opened up his mansion after marrying Dan, and Sulan Island, where the moon shines every time and the ridge is like snow-white fish scales.

When Chen Ping'an walked around these islands day and night, it was already three days later, and he wrote down some names that were not on the file of the incense room.

Shujian Lake is still arguing on the palace willow island, vaguely divided into three camps, supporting Qingxia Island Liu Zhimao as the new co-lord of the rivers and lakes of many island forces, trying to adhere to the interception of the river Zhenjun "is not worthy of the position" of the island owners, these island owners and vassal forces, the position is extremely firm, that is, Liu Zhimao sat on the seat of the alliance leader of the rivers and lakes monarch, they also did not admit it, and they continued to kill them one island after another if they had the ability. The last camp is the island owner who sits and watches the tiger fight, it may be the grass on the wall that sees the wind and rudder, or it may be that there is a secret alliance in secret, and it is inconvenient to show his position for the time being.

Interestingly, those island owners who opposed Liu Zhimao, every time they spoke, as if they had made an appointment in advance, they all liked to say that although Jiang Zhenjun was highly respected, how to do it.

In Shujian Lake, the statement of high morality seems to be harsher than any scolding words, and it pierces people's hearts even more.

On this day, Chen Ping'an drove the ferry boat and came to an island called Zhuhai Island, which is far away from Qingxia Island, the island is not big, and the disciples of the sect monks are scarce, so this time Gongliu Island will be in the alliance, whether to go to Gongliu Island or not, the island owner between the two can not be like many other small island owners who have sharpened their heads and want to go to Gongliu Island to occupy a place, but choose to stay on the island and not mix with Shujian Lake, which is very likely to determine the pattern of the next hundred years.

Chen Ping'an stopped the boat and docked, and there was already a woman with a high bun and a naked dress standing at the ferry, with a plump body and a broad forehead.

Chen Ping'an has guessed the identity of this female cultivator of the Longmen Realm, according to legend, this woman, whose real name is Liu Chongrun, was once a royal family relative of a fallen dynasty in the middle of Aquarius, and the last little emperor was the woman who was called his aunt, and carried it to the dragon chair throne。

Tian Hujun once casually mentioned the owner of Zhuhai Island and praised him as "manly".

Liu Chongrun smiled and said, "You are the bookkeeper who lives at the gate of Qingxia Island?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, in Qingxia Island, no one would say to his face that he was Mr. Bookkeeper.

Chen Ping'an said: "Sort of." ”

Liu Chongrun got straight to the point and asked: "Could it be that you Qingxia Island saw that this Zhuhai Island was an eyesore, and took advantage of the gap when the nearby island owners went to Gongliu Island, what did you do?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I visited Zhuchai Island alone, there is a lot of trouble, I want to ask Mrs. Liu about the customs of Shujian Lake, if Mrs. Liu does not want me to go to the island, I will go elsewhere." ”

Liu Chongrun narrowed his extremely narrow Danfeng eyes, "What if I say that Mr. Bookkeeper is not welcome on Zhuchai Island? On my island, there are only women, and everyone's cultivation is not high, if anyone takes a look at you and arrests Qingxia Island to serve as a cardigan, will I release people or not?"

Chen Ping'an's expression was as usual, he hugged his fists and said goodbye, turned around and walked onto the ferry, and really went elsewhere.

Liu Chongrun stood in place, and she was really a little confused at this moment.

In fact, she had already prepared a young female cultivator with a brilliant appearance, and it would be regarded as a ruin of wealth and disaster.

Chen Ping'an was in the next neighboring Feicui Island, and he ate the same closed-door soup, the owner of the island was not there, and the people in charge did not dare to let him go, so he let a Qingxia Island "worship" landing, and when the time came, he would serve a pot to the monks on Qingxia Island who did not talk about the slightest rules, who did he cry to? If he was alone, he wouldn't dare to refuse like this, but there was still a big family on the island that he had spread out his branches, and he really didn't dare to take it lightly, but he didn't give the young man Qingxia Island any face, and the old monk didn't dare to let that person get off the stage, so he sent him all the way, made amends, and was so eager to kneel down and kowtow to Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an didn't persuade and comfort anything, just left quickly and went away.

The third island, Huaping Island, the owner of Jindan Dixian was not there, and went to Gongliu Island to discuss important matters, and he was also one of the hardest allies under the command of Jiejiang Zhenjun, a young island owner stayed on the island to guard the lair, and heard that the guest of Gu Da Devil, the youngest worshipper on Qingxia Island, was going to come as a guest, and after learning the news, he quickly jumped up from the gentle township with fat powder and greasy, dressed in a panic, went straight to the ferry, appeared in person, and greeted the man with a smile.

Really saw the young man who gave Qingxia Island a hidden treasure, the young island owner was actually a little disappointed, looking at it not like a master who was good at fighting, but like a rural village teacher, now the small and large islands around Qingxia Island are actually talking about this matter in secret, but Qingxia Island is tight-mouthed, and no useful news has come out, only I heard that it was a ruthless person who slapped Gu Da Devil twice in public in Chishui City, Gu Can did not fight back, but treated him politely, and received the Qingxia Island Chunting Mansion, and now a group of fox friends and dog friends, including the young island owner, are betting that this person can live for a few days, and the young island owner of Huaping Island is betting that he will die within a month, Who doesn't know that the big devil Gu Can is notoriously moody and kills people at will? Shujian Lake uses that big loach as food in his belly, but he is not a little enemy, the guests of Qingxia Island, and the friends of wine and meat.

Chen Ping'an drank a meal of wine on Huaping Island, he drank less, but the other party drank very much and drank a thousand glasses of wine to his confidant, and chatted about many "drunken mantras" of the young island owner.

Back on the ferry, Chen Ping'an, who was holding the boat, thought about the heat and proportion of those words, and knew that there was no fuel-efficient lamp in Shujian Lake, far away from Huaping Island, and the boat stopped in the middle of the lake.

Since then, I have been walking and stopping every day, and I have seen different scenery and personnel on one island after another, just as many as Zhuhai Island, which generally closes its doors and refuses Chen Ping'an to climb the mountain.

On the map of the situation of Shujian Lake in Chen Ping'an's arms, islands are constantly drawn in a circle.

Every day, before dawn, he left Qingxia Island by boat, and returned to the house on Qingxia Island late at night.

In addition to bringing together the mountains and wild cultivation of Aquarius from all over the Aquarius Island, Shujian Lake also has a great blazing witch wind and ghost road, and all kinds of unheard-of side door evil arts, emerging in endlessly.

There are also such as the Huaping Island, the monks like to be poor and luxurious, immersed in the happy days of drunken dreams and death, on the road, chiseling gold for lotus, flowers to stick to the ground.

There is another island called Yecheng, the owner of the island opened a colosseum, if anyone dares to throw a stone at the beast, it is a "beast" crime, punishable by death. Every day, monks from other islands throw their errant disciples or captured enemies into the cages of some of the most famous Colosseum in Yecheng, and Yecheng's own drunken and beautiful women wait for the monks from all over the world to have fun and admire the bloody deeds of the fierce beasts on the island.

There is also the owner of Yiguan Island, it is said that he used to be a great Confucian of a certain country in the southwest of Aquarius, but now he likes to collect the hats and crowns of Confucian scholars from all over the world, which are used as night pots.

One day, Chen Ping'an left an island called Yunyu Island, and there were two Xianjia Cave Sects on the island, both of which were good at dual cultivation in the room.

Seeing Chen Ping'an, one of the women in the sect, no matter how old or young they were, looked like the hungry jackal, tiger and leopard, but the Qingxia Island worship jade plaque hanging from the young man's waist made them dare not come too much.

When Chen Ping'an went down the mountain to board the boat, he was slightly shocked, and the fragrance of fat powder lingering near the golden liquor of the robe was still wafting away.

On his way to the next island, Chen Ping'an finally encountered a group of assassins lurking in the lake, three of them.

The first and fifteenth of the first and fifteenth of the first year each smashed the qi house where an assassin's natal object was located, and fell into the water with serious injuries.

A soldier monk who took the opportunity to deceive himself and approached, when he thought that he was in the palm of his hand, punched the young man who was not in good spirits and looked like a sick seedling and fell into the lake.

Chen Ping'an propped up the boat, pulled the three of them onto the boat with bamboo artemisia, and asked some questions, and one of the assassins took advantage of Chen Ping'an's deep thinking to attack desperately again, and then punched him to death.

Chen Ping'an then sent the two living people, as well as the cold corpse, to the shore near the Yunlou City of Shujian Lake, and after one carrying the corpse and one staggering ashore, Chen Ping'an turned the bow of the boat and slowly returned.

Half an hour later, dozens of qi practitioners slaughtered out of Yunlou City.

Led by a Seven Realms Sword Cultivator.

Surrounded Chen Ping'an and the ferry.

Chen Ping'an asked the sword cultivator, do you know who I am and what my name is? Is it because my friend went out of the city to fight in anger, or does he have a grudge against Qingxia Island?

Jian Xiu let out a bold statement, he was not even familiar with those two people, he could only be regarded as a friend of a friend, but you Qingxia Island monks, Shujian Lake everyone can be punished.

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and did not use the sword immortal behind him.

Instead, he twisted a talisman with two fingers.

Day and night wandering god talisman.

The Seven Realms Sword Cultivator and several "righteous warriors" who rushed to the forefront of Yunlou City were killed on the spot, and one of the earliest assassins who survived the catastrophe was assassinated with a flying sword.

Ignoring the monks of Yunlou City, who were scattered with birds and beasts, Chen Ping'an, who was becoming more and more depressed, did not go to Qingxia Island, cut off two heads and hung them around his waist, but stopped the boat again, and after tying the ferry at the ferry, he walked into Yunlou City and came to a high-gate mansion, saying that he was looking for someone, an acquaintance who had just met near Yunyu Island in Shujian Lake.

Unhindered, after Chen Ping'an crossed the threshold, he found the assassin who had landed on the shore with a dead man on his back in a courtyard, and the flying sword fifteen that was quietly following into the city hovered beside him.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at one place and shouted softly: "Tan Xue." ”

A young girl appears on the wall.

Chen Ping'an said: "Don't follow me in the future, protect Gu Can, and tell Gu Can that he doesn't care about these things, and he is not allowed to anger Yunlou City." ”

The little loach nodded vigorously, and as if it had been amnestied, it quickly swept away.

Chen Ping'an put the two heads on the stone table in the courtyard, sat aside, looked at the assassin who didn't dare to move, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

The man probably knew that he was going to die, and after the last trace of luck was gone, he suddenly became emboldened and laughed loudly: "Lao Tzu is waiting for you underground!"

Chen Ping'an asked, "Then if I go back on my face and kill all the people who know you in Yunlou City?"

The man stared at Chen Ping'an, "I'm going to die, what do you care about?"

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the few people in the mansion standing at the gate of the courtyard, and after retracting his gaze, he stood up, "I'll come to see you in a few days." ”

Chen Ping'an stood on tiptoe and stepped on the wall, as if he had left Yunlou City.

Just as he was leaving, Flying Sword Fifteen shattered the assassin's remaining natal acupoint in one fell swoop.

In fact, Chen Ping'an secretly returned to the mansion after that.

Then saw a farce.

It turned out that the assassin was not a member of the Fushang clan, but an immortal who had a good relationship with the previous generation of family owners, and was a monk who had almost been wiped out in Shujian Lake, and he was not lurking in Yunlou City, which was easy to leak his whereabouts, but in the border gate of Shihao Country, which was more than 300 miles away from Shujian Lake, but this time Chen Ping'an put them here, and the assassin came to the mansion to cultivate, and it happened that the other assassin had a lot of popularity and incense in Yunlou City, so he gathered so many monks to go out of the city to chase and kill the young man of Qingxia Island, in addition to the grudge with Qingxia Island, he did not take this opportunity to kill the idea of Liu Zhimao, who is now in the limelight on Gongliu Island, once he succeeded, The Shujian Lake forces, which are hostile to Qingxia Island, may still shelter them for a moment or two, and even be able to rise again, so when the two of them were in the mansion together, they felt that this plan was feasible, that is, they sought wealth and danger, had the opportunity to become famous, and could also slaughter an extremely powerful monk on Qingxia Island, why not?

This "old" immortal of the Guanhai Realm, who was once admired by everyone in the mansion, was immediately enshrined by two monks in the mansion who were just monks of the Four Realms, and joined forces with a pure martial artist of the Five Realms, and they struggled for a long time, for fear that the guy who fell in a pool of blood would have a killer weapon, so he finally dared to make a move and detained him, and the three of them were sweating profusely one by one. The contemporary head of the family began to scold this person for his ingratitude, and almost involved more than 100 people in the house to be buried together, the head of the house had a hideous face, and said that even if he ploughed the ground, he would find out your beautiful daughter who came to the house a few years ago, and then in front of you, let you enjoy the living spring palace picture day and night.

The Assassin, who had been tied up by the Five Flowers, finally began to struggle to the death, his skin and flesh peeled open and his flesh blurred.

The head of the family was unusually happy, his eyes were red, and he said the most aggravating words, don't think that your old girl is hard to find, others don't know your details, I know, isn't it hidden in the passes and cities on the border of Shihao Country? I heard that she is a waste with no cultivation qualifications, but she was born beautiful, I believe that a young woman with such a posture smashed a lot of silver, it is not too difficult to find, it is really not good, just release the news in that place, saying that you are about to die in Yunlou City, I don't believe that your daughter will hide and do not want to show up!

Three days later.

In a pass city in Shihao Country, there was a middle-aged man who was already waiting there before the group entered the city in Yunlou City.

In order to hurry, the group slept in the open and complained bitterly.

A Four Realm Monk and a Five Realm Martial Artist led the team, but they never noticed that someone was watching their words and deeds, and even silently wrote them down on paper.

The group of people searched in the pass city to no avail, and immediately rushed to a county near Shihao Country.

In the end, in an alley in the county town, I found the family where only the old woman and the girl depended on each other, which was not rich and noble, but just a solid door.

This group of people didn't rush up to rob people, after all, this is the county seat of Shihao Kingdom, not Shujian Lake, not Yunlou City, in case that old woman is a hidden monk of the Middle Five Realms, wouldn't they have to capsize in the gutter?

Everyone worked together to come up with a way, so that one of the most honest-looking family nurses, while the old woman went out, went to ventilate the news, saying that her father was severely injured by the monks of Qingxia Island on the Yunlou City Mansion, and his life was not long, and he had completely lost the ability to speak, but he didn't want to swallow his breath, and their head leaned over to listen, and could only hear the repeated chanting of the name of the county town and the two words of the daughter, so he worked hard to find this place, and it would be too late if he didn't go to Yunlou City, and he was destined not to see her father for the last time.

The girl didn't open the door at first, and after hearing the bad news from the Yunlou City Mansion, she really opened the door of the courtyard with tears on her face, crying and crying, her body was as weak as a delicate willow, and she could see that the man in the courtyard moved slightly in private.

After the girl packed the package, she suddenly sounded the old woman who got along day and night, took care of her own life, and the nursing home who was in a hurry to take her out of the county town, saying that she must say to the old woman, the old woman's body is too bad, if she can't find herself, she will be sad and sad, maybe if she doesn't wait for her to go to Yunlou City, the old woman will pass away again, isn't she no longer a relative in the world?

When the nurse heard this, he thought in his heart, is she a useless wife and aunt? Look at the moving woman with an innocent face, about seventeen or eighteen years old, not to mention the cave house on the mountain, only to talk about the market, can she be regarded as a girl. He felt that if she informed the old woman that she was about to die, what could go wrong? If he was too blunt, he might arouse her suspicion.

So he changed his mind and accompanied the poignant and moving woman to wait for the arrival of the old woman.

As a result, as soon as the old woman with the vegetable basket entered the door, his face stiffened as soon as he smiled, and his vest was pierced by a dagger.

When the old lady saw this scene, she was indifferent.

The woman endured the sorrow and worry in her heart, and told the story of the changes in Yunlou City, and the old woman nodded, only saying that most of the family was falling into the well, or submitting the name to the enemy family on Qingxia Island.

The woman begged the old woman to go to Yunlou City, even if it was death, even if she couldn't see her father for the last time, she would go to Yunlou City.

The old woman sighed, saying that the pure days were coming to an end, looking around, like a bird spreading its wings and swept up, and went directly to a monk's residence that had been watching them for a long time, a bloody battle, covering an almost fatal wound and returning to the courtyard, and the woman said that she had solved the troubles lurking here, and Mama was sure to go to Yunlou City, so she asked the woman to be more careful, and handed her a pill.

The woman who really felt the unforeseen circumstances in the sky forced a smile, wiped away her tears, packed her luggage, and left the county town alone to go to the undecided fate of Shujian Lake Yunlou City.

After the woman hired a carriage and drove out of the county gate.

She didn't know that on the other side of the courtyard, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back knocked out all the remaining people in Yunlou City in an inn, and then went to the courtyard where the old woman was coughing up blood and boiling medicine. It was like the man with the sword on the back of the ranger, threw a pill to her, and then squatted down in the corner of the wall, helping to cook the medicine, while looking at the fire, while asking some about the origin of the monk who died violently, the old woman looked at the fragrant green elixir, while picking and answering the question, saying that the monk was coveting his own young lady's beautiful Shujian Lake evil cultivator, the means are not bad, good at concealment, it is his own master has been away for a long time, the evil cultivator has recently accidentally leaked out of the horse's feet, it is very likely that he was born on Yunyu Island or Gilded Island, it should be to want to take the young lady away, and pay filial piety to the big monk in the master's door, she originally wanted to wait for the master to come back, and then it is not too late to solve, where did you think that the master of the magic spell has already suffered a catastrophe on the side of Yunlou City.

The old woman felt more and more inexplicable.

It turned out that the middle-aged man took out a pen and paper and wrote down what he saw and heard during the interval between cooking medicine.

After the middle-aged man helped to finish cooking the medicine, he stood up, but before leaving, he pointed to the corpse that had no time to hide and asked, "Do you think this person deserves to die?"

The old woman hesitated for a moment and chose to be honest, "If he doesn't die, my young lady will suffer, and when he arrives in that Yunlou City, he will only be worse than dead, maybe there will be one of the people who make the young lady worse than dead." ”

The middle-aged man was noncommittal and left the yard.

A few days later, in the middle of the night, there was a graceful figure, from the wall of the mansion in Yunlou City, although she had only been in this mansion for a few days, but her memory was excellent, but the strength of the martial arts of the three realms was able to enter the realm of no one, of course, this is also related to the fact that the three worshippers of the mansion are now on the way back to Yunlou City.

But when she quietly landed in a courtyard, the whole mansion suddenly lit up, and lanterns were lit and hung high.

This woman in the Night Diving Mansion was temporarily enshrined by a heavy summons, the Six Realms Sword Cultivator, with a natal flying sword, deliberately against her heart, not the center of her eyebrows or neck, and then with a sheathed long sword, gently resting on the masked woman's shoulder, with two fingers together and gently waving, tearing off the veil that covered the woman's appearance, the "young" sword cultivator with a face like an old man in a sixtieth armor, felt amazing, and smiled: " Yes, yes, not a monk, all have this kind of skin, it's really natural, I heard that you are still a pure martial artist, I think you must be a little adjusted, and the bed kung fu must be more exciting. ”

Jian Xiu turned his head to the owner of the mansion and smiled: "I didn't lie, according to the agreement, you don't have to pay for the remaining half of the immortal money." ”

The woman only said that she wanted to see her father one last time, and after that, she was left to her disposal.

Jian Xiu put the sword into the sheath, nodded, but made a lightning move, knocked the woman's neck with two fingers, and then flicked it a few times, and vomited out a pill from the woman's mouth, which was pinched in his hand by the old-looking Jian Xiu, approached his nose, sniffed, his face was full of intoxication, and then he threw it on the ground casually, crushed it with his toes, "Little lady like a flower and jade, how can you find death, do you know how much silver I have for half of the fairy money that bought your life?"

For some reason, the woman who was numb and soft all over her body wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, so she could only be held down by the sword cultivator, pulled a side room in this courtyard, kicked open the door, and she saw the man covered in blood and round eyes.

The woman cried.

The Six Realms Sword Cultivator said proudly: "After the father and daughter are reunited, it should be ......"

At this moment, Jian Xiu's body tensed instantly, and as soon as the Natal Flying Sword left the Key Qi Mansion, it let out a trembling roar, and it turned out to be directly slammed into the tip of another Natal Flying Sword.

Not to mention the small section of the tip of the sword that shattered in an instant, the flying sword of the sword cultivation was still caught by two fingers.

Jian Xiu stiffened and turned his head, and immediately hugged his fists and said: "Junior, Yunlou City Du Shooting Tiger, meet the sword immortal seniors of Qingxia Island!"

It turned out that at some point, there was a young man with a pale face standing next to this old man of the Six Realms Sword Cultivator, carrying a sword and hanging a gourd.

The man let go of his finger and handed the sword cultivator two small summer coins.

The Six Realms Sword Cultivator Du shot the tiger, and after accepting the two small summer coins with trepidation, he left this mansion without saying a word.

The Natal Flying Sword shattered the tip of the sword, where is the four small summer money that can be compensated for this reward, and where can it be worth more than this life of his own?

It's just a pity that the little lady who was born bright and white is destined to be blessed.

That night, a carriage slowly drove out of Yunlou City to the city gate of Shihao Kingdom, until early in the morning, it was far away from Yunlou City, Chen Ping'an stopped the horse, jumped out of the carriage, and prepared to return to the ferry outside Yunlou City, hoping that the ferry tied to the shore was not stolen, otherwise there would be some small trouble.

The woman lifted the curtain and sat in the driver's seat, her father had already fallen asleep in the back compartment, and his life was worry-free, it was difficult to return to the Middle Five Realms in this life, she looked at the back of the young man, held back her tears, and said in a deep voice: "One day, I will seek revenge on you!"

But the young man paid no attention to her, not even a glance at her, which made the woman more and more sad and angry.

Suddenly, a chill ran down her spine.

Because the man stopped and turned around.

Chen Ping'an said: "I may stay in Shujian Lake for at least two or three years, if the time is too short for you and you are not sure of revenge, you can go to Dali Longquan County to find me in the future." ”

The woman was stunned.

Chen Ping'an said to her: "You can bring one more friend so that I can help you collect the body, because I will only kill you alone at that time." ”

The woman watched in amazement as the man faded away.

Inside the carriage, her father seemed to be woken up and coughed, "Don't think about seeking revenge on him." ”

She wiped away her tears, turned her head and asked, "Dad, he was there before, I can't ask you, how did we end up with him?"

Inside the carriage, the man was speechless.

Went around Yunlou City and came to the ferry, not only was the ferry still there, but there were also two monks who didn't know Yunlou City, who were specially helping to guard it, probably to prevent the thieves who didn't have long eyes from dying when they saw their wealth, causing the Qingxia Island worshipper to be angry with the entire Yunlou City.

Chen Ping'an and the two monks thanked each other and left in the boat.

The farther and farther, Chen Ping'an's thoughts drifted away, and after returning to his senses, he freed up one hand and drew a circle in the air.

To Qingxia Island, the waterway is long.

Chen Ping'an didn't plan to go to the nearby Shujian Lake Island for the time being, but halfway through, he met the huge building boat that came to pick him up, Chen Ping'an floated onto the bow of the boat, Gu Can and the little loach stood side by side, Gu Can scratched his head and said: "Chen Ping'an, why haven't you seen you for a few days, you have lost weight again?"

Chen Ping'an asked, "What's going on over there on Gongliu Island?"

Gu Can rolled his eyes, clasped his hands in his sleeves, "I'm very tired, slapping the table and glaring, arguing all day long." However, it is not surprising that the last few elections of Jianghu monarchs in the history of Shujian Lake have dragged on for more than half a year, and they have almost not built thatched huts or council halls on the island. The shortest time, but it was only a month, because of the quarrel, the quarrel annoyed someone, that guy slaughtered more than 20 island owners at that time, and then there was a new Jianghu monarch on the same day, who was the person's concubine, and the only monk in Shujian Lake who sat on the throne of the Jianghu monarch as a woman. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Gu Can asked curiously, "Is there anything fun about leaving Shujian Lake and going to the shore this time?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said, "I looked at a line." ”

Gu Can and the little loach looked at each other.

Gu Can didn't intend to ask for hardship, so he changed the topic and said with a smile: "Qingxia Island has already received the first flying sword summons, from our hometown of Piyun Mountain recently. That flying sword has been ordered to be enshrined as an ancestor in the sword room, and no one will open the secret letter without permission. ”

Chen Ping'an looked back at Gu Can, nodded, squeezed out a smiling face, and reminded: "Over there on Gongliu Island, the calmer the waves, the more careful you and the little loach must be." I guess that Da Li and Zhu Ying Dynasty will secretly compete in Shujian Lake, if this happens, as long as any party is involved, you had better take a step back and not rush to make a move. Liu Zhimao of Qingxia Island, whether he can be the monarch of the rivers and lakes or not is no longer something that you and the little loach can decide if they eat one or two Jindan Earth Immortals. ”

Gu Can snorted, "Write it down!" I know the severity, roughly who can be killed, and what forces cannot be provoked, I will think about it first before I do it." ”

The little loach rubbed his stomach, but he was actually a little hungry.

Then Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze and continued to look at the lake in the distance.

He didn't know if he would have a chance in this life, but looking back, he was beautiful.