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After waiting for a while, Du Mao never showed up.

Looking left and right at the Patriarch Mountain, he said with a smile: "This is not coming out, worthy of a monk who has been to the Flying Ascension Realm, this cheek, it is estimated that my flying sword will not be able to pierce it." ”

It's just that there is something strange left and right, there is a fairy tower on the mountainside of the Patriarch Mountain, a rolling fairyland area, there is an old monk of the Jade Pu Realm, who seems to be protecting a girl with good roots, and at this time, everyone looked at the girl with strange eyes, she is a very young Longmen Realm monk.

When she noticed that she was looking at her, she immediately lowered her head in fright.

Left and right frowned.

Because many of the children of the Tongye Sect looked at the halfway point of this ancestor mountain almost at the same time, as if they were all looking for her.

The old monk of the Jade Pu Realm, who was probably the protector of the Dao, was so angry that his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to provoke the sword cultivator with infinite killing power without permission.

The girl was timid, and she was greatly wronged, so she began to cry silently.

A sect on a mountain, if you want to gain a firm foothold, or even be proud of the mountains, it is actually very simple, you have to be able to fight.

In the past, he saved up his family business, passed down incense, and had magic powers that went directly to the upper five realms, which could be deeply rooted, and then spread out.

Now there are, those who smash the field can retreat, go to smash other people's yards, and beat others at least orally, which can hold up a shade for the sect teachers and shelter the younger generations.

In the future, don't be green and yellow, then the more arrogant and domineering you are, when the time comes, what will you do in the future? Do you want the ancestral hall to do it? After all, the mountain practice, revenge does not pay attention to what gentleman is not too late to take revenge for ten years, and he is planning to wait for a hundred years, hundreds of years, or even a thousand years.

So this girl who was the reincarnation of the Jade Pu Realm in her previous life, after the monk of the Tongye Sect who was good at deriving pointed out the general direction, it took the sect nearly thirty years to find the location, and someone specially incognito, waited for "her" for decades, and waited for a few years after she was born, after a lot of fighting, she was successfully brought back to the mountain.

So this girl who was brought back to the Tongye Sect belongs to the future who can fight.

Similar to the female crown Huang Ting of Taiping Mountain, it is only far from Huang Ting's cultivation and momentum for the time being, the latter is particularly important, involving the heart of the Great Dao.

The old heavenly monarch of Taiping Mountain and the sect leader Song Mao must have taught Huang Ting a lesson in his mouth, and he didn't know how to forbear, but in his heart, he was naturally happy.

And this girl who was given high hopes in the Tongye Sect, the only regret is that although the girl's qualifications are good, but her temperament is too soft, she has traveled down the mountain several times to sharpen her Taoist heart, and the comments of the sect are all, talented, refreshing temperament, and all kinds of things, there can be hundreds of words of praise and appreciation, but every time at the end, one or two sentences will be added, such as mellow temperament, slightly less decisive.

It's just that because of her special status, no one dares to say anything serious. The Du family, the largest in Tongye Sect, regards her as a heart.

The reason is very simple, in addition to the fact that the girl was a monk of the Jade Pu Realm in her previous life, there is a more important layer of identity, she is indeed the mother of Du Mao, the ancestor of Zhongxing.

Find the reincarnated person and renew the good karma.

Generally, only the mountain immortal family with the prefix of the sect has such a background and means.

Left and right were stunned for a moment, holding a sword in one hand and scratching his head with the other, probably not wanting to scare an innocent little girl, and explained: "Joke, don't take it seriously. We are readers, and we like to use puns. ”

It's okay not to say it. Anyway, the girl was already scared stupid.

This explanation.

The pale-faced girl began to wrinkle her little face little by little, and she had just secretly wiped away the tears, and she struggled to endure not to show her cowardly side in front of this big villain, otherwise according to her previous temperament, she would have been so aggrieved that her eyes snapped and fell.

In a dilemma.

But he didn't want to say anything more.

Dealing with women, Xiao Qi is not good at it, Cui Yun's bastard is slightly better, he has always felt that women's minds are more difficult to understand than Mr.'s knowledge, in short, it is more difficult than reading.

As for the knowledge of the left and right, it is not big, and it is not high.

Compared with Qi Jingchun's orthodoxy and Cui Yun's crooked brain, it is indeed much worse.

Since he was a child, he didn't like to read, he was forced to read by Lao Xiucai, and he naturally still has some knowledge. Ordinary academy sages and gentlemen are not qualified to talk to the left and right at all.

You need to know that when you practice swords left and right, where does the sword qi come from?

The earliest came from books, carved from countless mountain cliffs, and from countless inscriptions.

Xiao Qi practiced swords smoothly for him, and accompanied him all the way through countless mountains and rivers back then.

He sighed softly left and right, and glanced in the direction of the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

He retracted his gaze and found that beside the girl, there was still a young man with innate sword embryo qualifications, his eyes were sharp and stubborn, and he looked at himself in a daze, even if his eyes were burned by his own sword qi, he still didn't want to turn his head.

Glancing left and right at a certain place in Patriarch Mountain, "Du Mao, I know what you want to do, you might as well try it, I'll wait for you." ”

After that, he casually slashed out a sword from the left and right, and split the large array barrier behind him into a gate again, and turned around and walked out.

Left and right in the border area under the jurisdiction of the Tongye Sect, hovering in the air, closing his eyes and recuperating, when the sun rises in the east, he begins to use the purest sword qi and sword intent to crush some solidified mountains and rivers, such as a certain mountain, a section of river, a towering tree that is expected to become a charm, a pavilion that suppresses the evil qi, and a winning thing buried underground.

A small amount of spiritual energy was dispersed and leaked out, and in general, it seemed that there was not much damage.

In fact, the consequences are extremely severe.

Mountains and rivers are lucky, pay attention to a Tibetan wind and gather water, where to hide, where to gather, all have to pay attention to. With an incomparably chaotic number of qi, who would dare to arbitrarily collect it? Fortune and misfortune are uncertain.

This sword cultivator was blocked at the door of someone's house, like an old farmer digging the ground, and began to dig up the foot of the Tongye Sect.

Because it is on the border, it is inevitable that there will be bursts of aura, and the fat water will flow into the fields of outsiders, and at first, no one in the Tongye Sect dared to come forward, so they collected the aura and put it back into the sect.

Later, Tongye Sect really felt sorry for those aura, and sent an old monk of Jindan Realm to die generously and took a magic weapon to capture aura.

I didn't think that the sword cultivator didn't look at or glance at the "little golden pill", but it just landed on the surface of a big river, and the subtle spiritual energy bred by the river under his feet instantly shattered.

Another Jindan monk had the courage to sweep out of the mountain, followed the sword cultivator dozens of miles away, carefully gathered the scattered spiritual energy, and put it back into the river as much as possible, helping to sort out and stabilize the water transportation vein.

After ten years, between the sword cultivators and the anxious earth immortal monks in Tongye Continent, they were still at peace, and they each did their own thing.

After another ten years, the sect lifted the ban, and some cultivators of the Middle Fifth Realm under the golden pill began to sneak to the vicinity of the sword cultivator, ranging from thirty to fifty miles away, with different moods and extremely complicated feelings.

In the next ten years, even many young monks from the lower five realms began to come to join in the fun and "pay respects" to this person.

And the sword cultivator named "Left and Right", except for occasionally looking at the top of the Patriarch Mountain, never paid attention to those Tongye Sect monks.

After the big cold, the New Year is not far away.

There is a saying in the market under the mountain, and the New Year is difficult to pass every year.

The children of the Tongye Sect, who have been showing off their martial arts in Yizhou for countless years, only then did they know that their own master would also have difficulties.

Then one day, the Tongye Sect deliberately set up an ambush, using two Jade Pu Realm monks and nearly ten Earth Immortals.

Break it with a sword left and right.

Then he changed his route and went to the vicinity of Patriarch Mountain again, and took a forbidden mountain peak that was supposed to be given to a future Jade Pu Realm monk as an immortal mansion, from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, a sword split open, splitting out a huge canyon.

Go away in style.

After that, he continued to block people's doors and dig the foot of the wall.

There is such a big movement, there is no impermeable wall in the world, Tongyezhou Sect Zitou Mountain Gate and Yuanying Di Immortal have long known, but the academy did not come forward to stop it, so no one dared to come to watch a good show.

Except for one person.

Jiang Shangzhen, a monk of the Jade Pu Realm of the Jade Gui Sect, is the head of the Jiang family whose natal object is a willow leaf.

After bowing and apologizing to the left and right Zheng'er, this person looked at it with a straight face for a long time, and then suddenly let out a loud laugh.

When he came to the north and returned to the south, he traveled far away against the wind twice, deliberately very slowly, swaggering, and his two sleeves flew up.

As a result, he was almost split in half by a sword on the left and right.

It's just that when he fled in embarrassment, Jiang Shangzhen still laughed happily.

One day, a young girl stood timidly in the distance and asked in a trembling voice, "Why do you want to destroy my master's luck for no reason?"

The left and right are now familiar with the Tongye Sect, and some of the disciples of the Tongye Sect think that he can't hear the whispers clearly, so after thinking about it, he replied: "Such a loser, how can he be the ancestor of Zhongxing, I think it is the ancestor of the destruction of the door, so you shouldn't have given birth to Du Mao in the first place." ”

The delicate girl's face was full of shame.

The young man who came here with the girl is also the hope of the Tongye Sect for the next thousand years, compared to his soft and glutinous peers, the young man's temperament is sharp, carrying a long sword given by the ancestor Du Mao himself, his eyes are full of hatred, "Sooner or later, one day, you will die under my sword!"

Left and right smiled, "Since that's the case, then I'll follow the local customs." ”

The sect master of the Tongye Sect, whose injuries had not yet fully healed, the purple-robed sword cultivator descended from the sky, stopped in front of the pair of young girls and girls, protected them behind him, and actually apologized to the left and right: "Tong Yan Wuji, I implore the sword immortal not to take it to heart." ”

Sitting cross-legged on the left and right outside a mountain peak and cliff, he said: "I heard that you Tongye Sect has always liked to throw flying swords and smash magic weapons when you disagree, and if you can't beat it, you will sign up for it, and then go back to the mountain and complain to the elders a few times, and finally go down the mountain to cut people." Isn't that what it looks like?"

The purple-robed sword cultivator smiled bitterly and was speechless.

Left and right smiled: "Did you say in your heart, 'Yes and what?'"

The purple-robed sword cultivator's face changed greatly, and he slapped the young man in the face hard, and said angrily: "Kneel on the ground and kowtow, admit your mistake to the sword immortal!"

The corners of the young man's mouth oozed blood, "Don't kowtow even if you die!"

Left and right smiled and said: "For these innate sword embryos with eyes above the top, I really have no interest in teaching them to be reasonable." The son does not teach the fault of the father, and the teacher is lazy if he does not teach the teacher, you are an elder, and you can eat my sword again. ”

The purple-robed sword cultivator was pierced through the abdomen by a sword, and once again knocked through the mountain peak behind him, falling to the ground miserably.

As for whether it is deliberately suppressing the realm and letting the left and right swords calm the anger, only God knows the two of them.

Looking left and right at the young man, "Don't say a word of cruelty, maybe Du Mao will come out to protect you." ”

The boy's face turned pale.

Left and right: "Don't say that you will die, if you say cruel things, maybe someone will help you block a sword." What do you choose at this time?"

The sword boy fought with heaven and man.

The girl suddenly stood in front of the young man, heartbroken, and cried: "Don't force him anymore, his sword heart will be broken! You are so powerful, why do you want to be like him?!"

Left and right smiled: "Ask your son to go." ”

The girl cried and her vision blurred.

I just think that how can there be such an unreasonable person in the world!

Standing up left and right, "I didn't want to kowtow before, for the sake of face, to sell a good word to some sect elders, thinking about asking for a good impression, but now I don't dare to say that I am dead, because I really cherish my life." You're an innate sword embryo. ”

looked left and right at the north, and laughed at himself: "How did you return to this world, only to start discovering the goodness of the little junior brother?" ”

By chance, after getting the saber left and right, Xiao Qi once said with a smile that he occasionally got a three-foot sword, cut the whale across the sea, and hung it on the wall, there was still a clanging sound.

Later, he left the Middle Earth Divine Continent, far away from the world, and traveled far away on the sea, and he never studied again.

Left and right said to the girl: "Don't mention Du Mao, and the front edge with you and Du Mao, just say that this visit has indeed caused you to become a joke, it is my fault first, you can make a reasonable request." ”

The girl wiped away her tears and asked, "Really?"

Nodding left and right, "There is only one chance, and it must be reasonable." ”

The girl plucked up her courage, "Then please let him go, and don't suppress his Kenshin anymore." ”

Left and right nodded, "Yes." ”

really deliberately put away the sword qi that naturally flowed out.

In fact, the girl didn't know that it was not the sword heart that targeted the young genius left and right, but that this person's sword heart was not pure enough.

Otherwise, a sword cultivator standing on the left and right side is a great blessing, which can be described as "entering the Zhilan Room".

The girl burst into tears and laughed, but probably felt that showing a smile with this big enemy was tantamount to a despicable act of deceiving the teacher, so she quickly put on a straight face.

Turning left and right, he was about to continue to cut the landscape and disperse the qi of this Tongye Sect, turned his head, and said, "Du Mao is really a loser, you will know soon." ”

The girl was dazed.

The young man behind him trembled, his body was unstable, and his sword heart was even more unstable.

swept away left and right, and the sword aura was like a rainbow.

On the side of Patriarch Mountain, the vision of the small cave of Wutong is becoming more and more obvious.

Want to soar?

Then you have to ask my sword, and I won't say yes.

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A transcontinental ferry from Beiju Luzhou has reached the top of the territory of Dongbao Aquarius.

The speed is extremely fast, and the fairy money is consumed countless times, and the passengers are naturally happy to see it, who is not happy to arrive at the destination earlier.

I heard that it was a wealthy old man who threw a lot of money at this ferry.

A sturdy man who is not tall and lives in the cheapest low-level house, and lives in a simple house.

It should be a pure martial artist, but I can't tell how many realms it is.

In fact, I can't see it, but it can make the smarter qi practitioners feel jealous.

The legendary tenth realm of martial arts, the end of the martial arts has three layers, vigorous, true, and divine.

After Li Er left the top of Lion Peak, his momentum climbed all the way, and he inexplicably entered the category of returning to the truth.

Li Er thinks it's good.

Tear down the ancestral hall, the fist has to be hard!

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The undercurrent of the old dragon city is surging.

The Fan family has always stood still, of course, in the eyes of the vast majority of people in the Fan ancestral hall, this is called waiting for death.

The Sun family also did not move much, although they chose to attach themselves to the Fu family early, but they did not submit any votes in a hurry.

The dust pharmacy is still such a lively little place that no one disturbs.

Chen Ping'an sat at the counter, and on the table, there was the smallest dragon slaying platform, which was in the shape of a long ruler.

The first and fifteenth days of the new year were "sharpening their swords", and the two of them flew over the dragon slaying platform, and sparks splashed everywhere.

Joyful and cheerful.

Chen Ping'an is settling accounts for himself.

The golden jade pendant engraved with "I am good at cultivating Haoran Qi" can absorb the aura of heaven and earth by itself. It's a small cave that can be hung around the waist.

It's a pity that it can't be admired now, because it is against the formation of the dust medicine shop and the Zhao clan's Yin God itself.

When you get to a place where the mountains and rivers are beautiful and full of aura, you can take it out.

Pei Qian liked it very much, and he couldn't put it down when he was at the counter before, and he touched it for a long time, but he was not embarrassed to borrow it from Chen Ping'an to play.

Unable to solve the urgent need, Chen Ping'an could only temporarily hide this jade pendant.

However, what I care about the most at the moment and what hurts my mind the most is the outer body of the Yang God of the Great Cultivator of the Ascension Realm, this is the immortal relics of the Eight Classics!

The young Cui Yun, or Cui Dongshan's current skin, is like this.

It's just how to use this legacy, there are university questions in it. If you are not careful, you will lose all your money. If you use it well, it will be profitable.

Compared to refining natal objects, it is more difficult.

First of all, you have to "open the door". The immortal relics, the veritable undefeated golden body, the natal flying sword of the sword cultivation of the Middle Five Realms, with all his strength, may not be able to stab anything.

Secondly, like Cui Dongshan, the grafting and dove occupy the magpie's nest means that the soul of "entering the door" must be complete and strong enough, and it is a naturally determined person.

Otherwise, in the end, maybe it will be the end of Du Mao's resurrection, once he takes the opportunity to return to Tongye Sect, the Yang God will return to his place. The consequences are unimaginable.

Third, how to warm up. If the immortal relics are put aside, there will be no problem for thousands of years, but once there is a new owner, they will have to spend money.

Fourth, how the new "Du Mao" grows and how to choose the path of cultivation. Otherwise, it will be a tyrannical thing.

The secular dynasty praised the officials, and there is a saying called the prime minister's style. But there is still a long way to go before he really becomes an official of the first assistant, and even depends on luck.

Chen Ping'an asked Zhao surnamed Yin Shen in detail about this matter, but the latter said vaguely, because there were many insiders involved, and he didn't dare to say anything at all.

owed the Fan family, or Fan Junmao, fifty Gu Yu money.

There are no more gold and copper coins left in his bag.

Spending money is like running water, and he can't make ends meet, which is Chen Ping'an's current embarrassing situation.

Pei Qian's thoughts are always imaginative, saying that time is like a flying sword, and it will pass with a swish. I can't even see the tail.

Chen Ping'an felt that the silver in his pocket was faster than a flying sword.

sighed and put away the jade plaque, but the pharmacy was destined to have no customers, so he continued to sharpen his sword on the first and fifteenth days of junior high school.

This trip out, with the continuous fighting all the way on the fifteenth day of the first month, the sword blade has been dulled a lot, according to the Zhao Yin God, if it continues to be consumed like this, once there is a gap in the flying sword, it will be a big deal.

However, by "eating" the dragon slaying platform like this, it can be repaired back.

Such a small piece of dragon slaying platform, the world's sword cultivators dream of favorite, can sell a lot of Gu Yu money.

Ordinary sword cultivators are almost all poor, not without reason.

Even Ah Liang, when he walked the rivers and lakes of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, before going to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, he still owed a lot of debts, although not all of them were used to raise swords, mainly every time he made a move, he needed to pay money to help those poor sects repair the mountain afterwards, and this expense accounted for the lion. But sword cultivation is the most difficult to save money, and it is already an unwritten rule. The reason is both simple and not simple, the simple is that only the sword needs to burn money, and there is no need to be distracted and greedy for other magic weapons, not simple, it is this one thing, it is already more difficult to raise than other qi practitioners, qi practitioners really have no money at hand, at least they can take out some family funds to sell for money, tear down the east wall to make up the west wall, improve the rank of a certain magic weapon suitable for the current practice, what does the sword repair sell?

Although Pei Qian couldn't bear the hardship of opening tendons and bones, she still hoped that she could practice martial arts, as long as she didn't suffer pain, she was willing.

For example, today I was asking Xiaobai for martial arts, Lao Wei didn't like to talk about this, he was annoyed by her, he ran to the house, and he slept with a roll of quilts, so angry that Pei Qian poked the futon with a walking stick, and Lao Wei didn't care, snoring like thunder.

Pei Qian had no choice but to retreat and ask Lu Baixiang, who had the second best relationship.

Lu Baixiang walked into the courtyard, thought about it, and began to imitate Chen Ping'an's six-step pile, which has a unique charm and is very freehand.

As he walked, he turned his head and smiled at Pei Qian: "Teach boxing not to teach walking, teach walking to beat the master." This is the foundation of excellent boxing. Among the four of us, we only talk about the shelf, and it is Zhu Yong who holds it up the most, closes it the most tightly, and is most in line with the saying that it can be retracted and released freely. ”

After six steps to walk the pile, a fist was gently handed out, and it made a bang, and Lu Baixiang continued: "Eight sides of the strength can be half asleep and half awake, as soon as there is movement, the hair is like a halberd fist." ”

Lu Baixiang slapped his whip leg and fell to the ground, "The spine of a person is like the dragon vein of heaven and earth, so there is a school dragon in martial arts, which is not profound, but it is extremely critical, the spine runs through the joints, like a dragon shaking its body, and it exerts force in an instant, and a mouthful of pure true qi suddenly flows through the meridians of the Qi Mansion for hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles away, urging the skin, flesh, muscles, bones and blood of the whole body, and every time you make a shot, it is naturally powerful and heavy." ”

Zhu Yong sat on the bench under the eaves, looking at a book that described some talented and beautiful women who were fat and thin, oily but not greasy, and smiled happily after hearing Lu Baixiang's words praising him.

Lu Baixiang was very patient, and asked with a smile: "Can you understand it in general?" If you don't understand, I can break it up and explain it to you in detail." ”

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "I understand, but I don't want to learn to walk." ”

Lu Baixiang smiled: "If you don't learn to walk first, how will you run and fly in the future?"

Pei Qian glanced at the narrow knife on Lu Baixiang's waist and stopped snowing, "But I just want to learn the most powerful swordsmanship, but I can't do it, and the sword technique can also be." ”

Lu Baixiang turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, who was already quietly sitting on the bench, and said helplessly: "I'm out of line." ”

After Pei Qian saw Chen Ping'an, like a mouse seeing a cat, he immediately changed his tone and said: "Then learn to walk first!"

Zhu Yong sighed: "The iron bones are the grass on the wall, and the rudder loses money and goods when he sees the wind." ”

Pei Qian held a walking stick and said angrily: "Don't think that the food you cook is delicious, it's amazing!

Zhu Yong sighed, closed the book, bent over and stood up, "I don't believe in evil, I have to learn from you today, otherwise you don't know that I am in the dust pharmacy, and I am the most capable of fighting among the cooks." ”

Pei Qian was not afraid at all, "Okay, let's start copying books!"

Zhu Yong sat back on the small bench and continued to read.

Chen Ping'an ignored these fights.

In these matters, Chen Ping'an never restrained Pei Qian.

Chen Ping'an stood up with a smile, rarely feeling a little leisurely, and stepped into the middle of the courtyard with a light step.

His face is still not very good, but Chen Ping'an's spirit is not bad at this moment.

He walked slowly with six steps under his feet, but in his hands was a god-man drum-style fist.

The pile boxing has nothing to do with realm cultivation.

If you say that the fist intent gives people the feeling, it is just four words of nature.

Pei Qian only felt the same pile, and after Chen Ping'an became serious, even if he just looked at it, he felt comfortable.

Zhu Yong raised his head, smiled with amazement on his face: "The meaning is a bit heavy." ”

Lu Baixiang nodded and said, "I'm far inferior." ”

After Chen Ping'an put away his fist and stood up, he glanced left and right, and said with a smile: "Sui right, Wei Xian, it's your turn." ”

Sui, who was standing silently at the window, turned around and sat back at the table.

Wei Xian's muffled voice came out of the house, "Domineering." ”

Pei Qian squatted on the ground and hugged his stomach and laughed wildly, these guys are embarrassed to say that I am a wall grass?

Zheng Dafeng actually walked to the door of the main house, supported the door frame, looked up at the sun, and squinted, "I'm finally rejuvenated, and if I lie down again, I will get moldy." ”

Pei Qian was surprised: "Zheng Dafeng, can you walk on the ground? Don't be reckless, fall a dog and eat, and go back to lie down for ten days and half a month." ”

Zheng Dafeng smiled angrily: "My little aunt and grandmother, please read me a little!"

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said: "Be kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs." ”

After Chen Ping'an nodded to Zheng Dafeng, he sat back on the bench, Pei Qian took some melon seeds very doggedly, one big and one small sat on the bench, she opened her small palm full of melon seeds, and kept it in front of Chen Ping'an.

Zheng Dafeng walked very slowly, and his steps were small, so he walked under the eaves on the other side of the main house, and he was by no means rash, and he forced himself to get up.

It's just that this man has been hooking his back.

Everyone didn't seem to see this scene, and they did their own thing, Lu Baixiang took the chess box and went to Sui to play chess on the right. Zhu Yong flipped through the book, and Wei Xian slept. Pei Qian accompanied Chen Ping'an to eat melon seeds.

The New Year's flavor of the small pharmacy has some.

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One day at noon, a guest other than Fan Junmao's second sister and brother came to the dust pharmacy.

Real guests.

It was an old man with a foreign accent, and he bought a lot of medicinal materials in the pharmacy, but he complained that the price was a little expensive.

The Yin God of the Zhao Clan could only secretly signal Chen Ping'an with his heart, and he could only see that this person was a quite condensed Longmen Realm cultivator.

Chen Ping'an is in a peaceful state of mind, and even Du Mao who has ascended to the Ascension Realm has fought him, so he has seen strong winds and waves, and this concentration is still there.

The sword spirit relayed the words of Master Wen Sheng, which made Chen Ping'an figure out some things again.

The truth of the world, in fact, has always been, some people pick it up, worship it, regard it as a treasure, some people disdain it, and some people even step on it a few times.

It's not wrong, it's not good.

It's that there is something wrong with people's hearts.

Jian Ling especially said a few more words about the ancient Confucian who sat in the northern canopy of Tongye Continent, saying that the end was not too good, and according to Lao Xiucai, he might lose the qualification to eat cold pig's head meat.

After Chen Ping'an pondered it, he couldn't help but sigh at the complexity of the dispute over the avenue.

Even Wen Sheng had to admit that the Confucian Temple, which "did a good job in moral articles and was not bad at learning", didn't he also make such an "unreasonable and rude" move?

But then again, one of the seventy-two sages of the Temple of Literature, doesn't his reasoning and learning have contributed to the education of the world?

Naturally, there will be, and certainly not small.

So does it mean that for the sake of the so-called "great cause of a thousand autumns and ten thousand years of cultural fortune", so Chen Ping'an targeted him this time, and people must have gone wrong on his avenue?

Neither is it.

In these days, Chen Ping'an thinks about these "big truths" that he didn't care about before, and he is idle anyway.

At this time, in the pharmacy, the old man from the countryside was a talkative person, and while selecting medicinal materials, he chatted with Chen Ping'an, the "shopkeeper".

When paying the bill, the old man dressed as a rich man smiled and said, "Little shopkeeper, would you like to listen to my persuasion?"

The Zhao clan's yin god hidden in the shadows tightened.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "The old gentleman just said." ”

The old man looked around and said solemnly: "The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, right or wrong, if you want to do business well, you have to have young, good-looking and sweet little girls to help!"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Forget it, the business is colder, just deal with it." ”

The old man smiled: "At a young age, it's so old-fashioned, it's not good." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and stopped talking.

The old man sighed with emotion: "I'm a foreigner, I can hear it by listening to the accent, but I've heard about such a big thing in Old Dragon City, I've also heard about it, and I'm here to shop, there's nothing to hide, you're not stupid, I'm not stupid, I dare to come here to touch my head at this time, Old Dragon City was born and raised, there won't be, it's just me...... He's a great man out of the world, right?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't cry or laugh, "The old gentleman is a bright person." ”

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction around the corner of the alley, "I live in a small inn not far from here now, don't worry, I'm not a scheming person......"

He suddenly leaked out of the Jindan Realm cultivation, and asked with a smile: "Can you sell me cheaper for the sake of me as a Jindan Earth Immortal?"

The Yin God of the Zhao clan in the alley is like a great enemy again.

It is really a relationship between the wind and the grass and trees.

It has nothing to do with Jin Dan or Yuan Ying.

As a result, when the old man came out like this, the Zhao Yin God wanted to scold people.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "This is not good, it is not humane to do business, if the old gentleman says that he wants to chat to relieve boredom, I and the pharmacy are welcome." ”

The old man carried a large bag of medicinal herbs, glanced at Chen Ping'an, and sighed: "You are not a handsome woman, what do you have to talk about often." ”

Sui stood behind the bamboo curtain on the right, and when the old man released the momentum of the Jindan realm, although it was only for a moment, Sui on the right side still rushed over, but she was a little annoyed when she saw that Chen Ping'an was "bargaining" with others.

After the old man saw the blurred appearance on Sui's right, he immediately turned his head and said to Chen Ping'an in a deep voice: "I am actually a medicinal herb merchant, and I will come to the pharmacy every day in the future, remember to open the door early and close the door later!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded in agreement.

When the old man left the pharmacy, he walked a little erratically, so happy?

Sui had already returned to the right, Wei Xian and Zhu Yong had also left, but Lu Baixiang walked to the counter and asked curiously, "It's just Jindan Realm?"

After the Zhao Yin God appeared, "Unless it is an immortal realm, it is really a Jindan realm." ”

Lu Baixiang smiled bitterly: "Such a big Tongye Continent, only a few immortal realms?"

In the afternoon, the old man came again and bought a bunch of medicinal herbs, so that the dust pharmacy earned more than 20 taels of silver.

When he left, the old man was still looking behind the bamboo curtain.

Chen Ping'an was at the dinner table, covered the coffin and concluded: "This old gentleman, with Zheng Dafeng and Zhu Yong, must be able to talk." ”

Zhu Yong rubbed his hands and said, "Master, if that person comes back tomorrow, I'll find out." The old man put a hundred hearts, whether he is a fellow believer, the old slave can see it by casually chatting a few words. ”

Chen Ping'an reminded: "Remember to master the heat and don't add to the chaos." ”

Zhu Yong said with a smile: "The old slave knows it and will keep it in mind." ”

Early the next morning, the old man went into the alley, and when he saw that the pharmacy was not open, he honestly squatted outside.

Although Chen Ping'an had already opened his eyes, he still opened the door on time and opened the door to welcome guests.

When Chen Ping'an accompanied the old man to select medicinal materials, Zhu Yong quietly came here, thought about it for a while, and said inexplicably: "The beautiful woman on the street, the big family." ”

The old man's eyes lit up, and he said quietly: "There is a girl in the embroidery building, and it is difficult to recite Shu Dao." ”

The two looked at each other.

Absolutely, yes, it's a fellow believer!

It's like meeting an old friend in a foreign country.

After that, there was no such thing as Chen Ping'an, the two old men whispered solemnly, and in the end, the dust pharmacy earned a full eighty taels of silver this time.

Chen Ping'an didn't dare to eavesdrop, what was a taboo, and asked suspiciously: "What are you talking about, so in love." ”

Zhu Yong smiled and said: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and I have learned from this old-timer about books." ”

When Zhu Yong walked to the side of the bamboo door curtain, he high-fived him with his fist, "Sure enough, there are people outside the people, and the old-timers have worked hard!"

Chen Ping'an shook his head.

Well, I'm really a fellow believer.

Coupled with Zheng Dafeng, who began to get out of bed and walk, it is estimated that it will not stop.

Two days ago, Zheng Dafeng almost took a sword from Sui's right.

The reason is that Fan Er, a good apprentice, didn't know who to find, so he helped his husband draw a lifelike portrait, and after he succeeded, Zheng Dafeng hung it on the wall of his house, the kind that he couldn't wait to incense every day.

Then Pei Qian informed.

Sui rushed to the right to take a look, it was really her portrait!

Do you smile very charmingly, and you dress quite coolly?

If it weren't for Chen Ping'an who stopped Sui's right this time, it is estimated that Zheng Dafeng would really take a sword.

In the end, Chen Ping'an ignored Zheng Dafeng's pleading, took off the portrait, and sent it to Sui's right side, which can be regarded as suppressing the turmoil that makes people cry and laugh, but Sui's right side and Zheng Dafeng's beam are completely concluded.

Chen Ping'an's pounding paste didn't end well, Sui didn't even split the painter on the right, and sneered and said It's better for you Chen Ping'an to keep it, anyway, it's all the way.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping'an used Mr. Wen Sheng's theory of order, and went to Pei Qian's ear to ask her to copy 1,500 words.

Fan Er was a little clever, and he didn't come to the door at all after sending the scroll, otherwise Chen Ping'an would teach him what the real Wang Baquan was.

The year is over.

I have to buy some New Year's goods.

Fan Junmao came and said that the Fan family had private contact with the Fu family, and it was the latter who took the initiative to find her, and Fu Qi found her in person. Fu Qi personally promised to give a sky-high compensation to the dust pharmacy.

Pei Qian, Wei Xian, and the three people on the right of Sui went to buy New Year's goods together.

It was Pei Qian who begged for Sui on the right.

Then the old man who came to the alley outside the pharmacy every day to sit and chat with Zhu Yong for a few words, sat around the corner today, very out-of-this-world, looking at his nose and nose.

Zhu Yong has become more and more diligent in reading these days, and most of them are brand new books with excellent engravings, all of which were given to him by the old-timers, and he has to read them almost every day.

On the night when Pei Qian and the three of them returned with a full load, Chen Ping'an closed the pharmacy, sat on the bench, and drank the small refining wine in the sword cultivation gourd.

Pei Qian played crazy outside for a day, went to bed early, and of course didn't dare not copy the book.

Lu Baixiang came and sat beside him.

He talked about some interesting stories about the mountains in the world.

Lu Baixiang felt very chewy, and said that the rivers and lakes of the lotus flower blessed land should really learn from the actions of the sect on the mountain here.

For example, the vendetta of the monks here is very neat, and there are several unwritten rules on the mountain, which are widely spread.

First, deal with enemies who have no possibility of reconciliation and eradicate the roots. Second, those young children who are not high in cultivation but have surprisingly good luck, don't give people heads and magic weapons, once they besiege and kill this person, they are generally in a team, and a person who cultivates is equivalent or in the same realm, so as to sharpen the avenue, once he is killed in the fight, it is possible to absorb the qi in the underworld. A short-lived protector is at least one or two realms higher than the person killed. A monk with the highest cultivation, secretly dealing with all kinds of unexpected situations. Third, if you still suffer a big loss, at the juncture when it comes to the survival of the sect, you can no longer talk about face, you should give money to money, and give magic weapons to magic weapons. Fourth, no matter how high the strength of Shan Zeye Xiu is, it doesn't matter if he provokes them, these goods who have no heel to support the mountain are a treasure trove that can walk, once they dare to cause trouble, they will not kill in vain.

At the end, Lu Baixiang said with heartfelt emotion: "There is really no other world. And then there are disciples here, which is too exquisite, and the lotus flower blessed land can't be compared at all. ”

Then he turned his head and smiled: "For example, you treat Pei Qian." ”

Chen Ping'an snorted, "It's difficult to accept a disciple." It's not like teaching them anything, Pei Qian, I didn't want to teach at first, but then I had an idea, but I didn't dare to teach. Nowadays, I don't know how to teach. ”

Chen Ping'an looked up at the night, "Zhu Yong joked that Pei Qian is an iron-clad grass, in fact, I think it's okay, children, teenagers, adults, I think there will probably be three stages, the grass is weak, but the roots must be firmly rooted." When the slightest wind blows, the grass moves, but in fact, it's nothing, the grass is still swaying. Then there is such as the mountains and green bamboos, some people are disgusted, and threaten to cut off the evil bamboo ten thousand poles, but there are also people who read very much like bamboo, there is even a bamboo sea cave in this world, there is a Qingshen Mountain, which is very famous. After that, the green pine is straight and straight. ”

"There used to be a very powerful swordsman who walked with me. Looking back now, he looks at me, in nature, the same as I look at Pei Qian, he is all asking his heart, it is a silent test. ”

"I had just started practicing boxing at that time, couldn't he teach me clever swordsmanship? Can't he give me a sip of medicinal wine soaked in demon pills? Can't you tell me to refine my physique? Can't you give me magic weapons and artifacts in one go? He did it casually, without blinking his eyes. ”

"But he didn't. ”

"Why?"

"I never thought about it before, but then I thought about it, and I didn't understand it too much, until I had a Pei Qian by my side, and I didn't understand it a little. ”

Master Wensheng, saying that the world we live in is always so complicated, walking and walking, overgrown with weeds, and deserted temples and temples. Walking and walking, the willows are still around, and the peach blossoms are blooming. Walking and walking, the mountains and rivers are poor, and the night is deep. Walking and walking, Qionglou Yuyu, shining brightly. ”

Chen Ping'an drank the last sip of medicinal wine tonight, and his face instantly turned red, and the strength of the wine was really big.

Chen Ping'an rarely talks about these things with outsiders, and today is an exception.

Because of Lu Baixiang, Chen Ping'an felt that he was also a fellow Taoist, and he couldn't tell the truth, it was just a feeling, just like the old man Yao, and the sage Ruan Qiong, who were unwilling to accept him Chen Ping'an as an apprentice, almost.

Chen Ping'an didn't want to raise a sword, rubbed his face with both hands, and then sighed, the white mist was boundless, and said softly: "I look at the world, always good and bad, I want to see it clearly, more clearly." Some people and things that are not so big about right and wrong, try to see their goodness. It's not that others don't like me Chen Ping'an, and they don't think well of me Chen Ping'an. There was even an argument. He must be wrong. In your lotus flower blessed land, there is a martial arts master, named Liu Zong, a knife grinder, who said something very interesting, 'The road under the feet is so wide, let's go our own way, there is nothing wrong'. I don't think there's anything wrong with that. It's just that, as a man, how can there be no good people and bad people, in addition to the major rights and wrongs, they will be blurred, and they all say that human life is a matter of heaven, which is considered a major right and wrong. For example, the Flying Ascension Realm Great Cultivator, Du Mao, he must have done a lot of bad things in his life, and he must have done some good things, and it is even possible that in the Tongye Sect, he is a well-deserved ancestor of Zhongxing, and countless children are willing to do the feat of sacrificing their lives for him. ”

Lu Baixiang gently put his hands on his knees and said with a smile: "Do you think that everyone is willing to be like you, looking for their own hardships? For the sake of his father, he hijacked a prisoner's car and killed officers and soldiers, and finally became a big official, leaving a name in history, regarded as a great act of filial piety, heroic temperament, how to count? ”

Lu Baixiang patted his knees lightly with both hands, "On the road of life, some people see a flower in the barrenness, and when they see it, they will feel hopeful, and some people can't see others good, and they can't see others right, so they can only see everywhere, eat a mouth full of, and feel that the taste is quite good, and they can't see others not eating." After all...... You can also eat enough to eat. ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask, "How do you know?"

Chen Ping'an hurriedly said: "Forget it, when I didn't ask." ”

Lu Baixiang gave an answer that Chen Ping'an couldn't even think of when he broke his head, "I've eaten it." ”

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Lu Baixiang looked calm, and said with a smile: "I am almost from Wei Xian's background, in fact, a little worse than him, I was an orphan very early, and my hometown is not simple, when I was fourteen years old, I was thrown into the dung pit by the evil young man in the township, and two people were left to guard the side, as long as I showed my head, I was beaten back by the bamboo pole." I couldn't help it, so I ate a lot. After that, I sharpened a sharp knife. ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "All of them stabbed you to death?"

Lu Baixiang shook his head and said: "No, I calculated the right time, caught the first one, got drunk, and stabbed him in the stomach, and his legs and feet became weak." Afterwards, he was thrown into the county jail. After that, I couldn't stay in my hometown, so I went to explore the rivers and lakes, saying that it was the rivers and lakes, but in fact, it was just a mixed meal. Suddenly, one day, I began to have adventures, I ate a thousand-year-old elixir, got this magic cheat, and met a lot of confidants. Probably because of low self-esteem, there is an obsession, I want to make myself like a child of a family, become a reader, and like the word 'merry' the most, but I'm still smart, learn everything fast, draw inferences, and whatever I do, I want to fight for the first, the only good, is that I can't fight, it doesn't matter, I can put it down. ”

Chen Ping'an sighed: "I know that Zhu Yong is a son of a wealthy lord, the real Zhong Ming Ding Food Family, the right side of Sui is a little worse, but it is also a first-class general, and by chance, he became the descendant disciple of the largest sect in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land back then." It's hard to imagine that you are the founder of the Demon Cult in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land. ”

Lu Baixiang smiled knowingly: "Jianghu, in the years when I laughed at the princes and princes, people in the martial arts liked to take a better name, regardless of the righteous path and the underworld, I think there is something strange about this, if you want to take it, you can directly name it the Demon Sect, and then do something more decent than the righteous sect, which is considered powerful." By the way, I don't need you Chen Ping'an to say, I know what kind of virtue the Demon Sect will be after that. If you look through more history books, you will find that history is going around like this, the court, the rivers and lakes, all the same, drawing circles. Occasionally, a moral saint or martial arts genius comes out, then go out a little, the circle is bigger, and the people behind continue to go around. ”

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "Occasionally, I will turn around, and there is no edge." ”

Lu Baixiang nodded and said: "That's the chaotic weather, people are like chickens and dogs, and life is like grass mustard." ”

The two were silent for a long time.

Lu Baixiang asked, "By the way, I'm curious, why are you obsessed with reading and reasoning?"

"Low self-esteem. ”

"What's the explanation?"

"What do you want. ”

"Huh?"

"My father and mother can walk, live alone, it is difficult to beg for a scolding, and it is difficult to be said to be good, so I hope that everything will be done right, and I will not let the neighbors poke the backbone, and after scolding me, I will scold my father and mother. And then it's so poor that it doesn't make a sound, and it's scared. So I like to listen to people's reasoning, and I also like money. I don't like to owe money to others, but I also don't like people to owe me money. ”

Lu Baixiang held back for a long time before he said, "It's really ...... Really. ”

During the chatting between the two, Zhu Yong moved a stool to read a book under the eaves.

Sui on the right side stood at the door with his hands in his hands.

After hearing Chen Ping'an's words about "owing money".

Sui snorted coldly on the right side and walked back to his room.

Zhu Yong smiled and continued to read.

Lu Baixiang said goodbye and left, got up and hugged his fists and said, "I've been taught." ”

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can pull it down." ”

Something suddenly came to mind.

Otherwise, a dead horse will be a live horse doctor? Try it tomorrow and teach Pei Qian that sword qi eighteen stops?

But Chen Ping'an was a little hesitant.

After thinking about it, let's take another look.

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In the unknown inn, the old man from a foreign country, who claimed to be a master of the world, sat at the table after bathing and changing clothes.

Take out a large number of scrolls, and there must be twenty-three.

There are also large and small bowls with different water depths and shallowness.

There's a whole bunch of other messes.

All of them are utensils that carry the magical power of the fairy sect "Mirror Flower Water Moon" on the mountain.

If Chen Ping'an was present, he would have found that on a snowy night, the boy in Tsing Yi carefully brought out the bowl of water, and then drooled, observing the fairy Su Jia's fairy demeanor.

Presumably, if the boy in Tsing Yi met this old man, he would probably have to cry and shout to be called the ancestor.

In fact, the nickname of the boy in Tsing Yi himself, Yujiang Xiaolangjun, is still inspired by a certain senior, who is nicknamed "Jade-faced Xiaolangjun", and the unknown high-roller on the mountain who calls himself "One Foot Gun" is the first two positions in their "this mountain", and they are definitely the kind of old-timers who carry the handle, and they are highly respected! These two old men, arrogant and dry, fought for the first time, in order to dispute Su Jia of Zhengyang Mountain, and He Xiaoliang, who rarely shows up in the Divine Sect, who is the first fairy in Aquarius, the jade-faced Xiaolangjun said that it is Su Jia, the fairy is popular, He Xiaoliang is beautiful, and he lacks a little human flavor, but it is not perfect. A foot of gun refuted angrily, and then the two sides began to throw small summer money into the "white bowl of water", just to say a sentence and refute each other.

The snowflake money after the small refining can also be thrown into all kinds of mirror flower water moon artifacts, but the aura is insufficient and cannot convey words.

Then it will become the landscape aura of the mountain where the fairies are, but don't underestimate this snowflake money, it adds up to a lot, and there are really some small hills, because the fairies are beautiful, and they are good at attracting high-rollers, which makes the landscape aura rise sharply.

As for a small summer money, it is enough to support the person who spends the money to say a sentence or two.

The one-foot gun and the jade-faced Xiao Langjun, in that quarrel, each smashed seventy or eighty small summer money! That is to take out seven or eight Gu Yu money each!

Fight to fame.

I don't know how many fairies from the small sect hope that the two old immortals can "come to the humble house" and spend a lot of money for them.

It's just a one-foot gun that doesn't say much, just silently throwing money, on the other hand, the jade-faced Xiao Langjun is very aggressive, he likes to speak loudly after smashing the money, and he likes the kind of fairy coquettish enthusiasm touting.

The old man looked at the desktop for a long time, and finally picked a picture scroll, after opening it, after waiting for a while, there was a mountain mist rising and spreading, and soon a plainly decorated house appeared, a young fairy walked out with a pipa in his arms, and a maid with an old-fashioned face followed silently behind him, and finally stood in the corner obediently.

After the fairy played a lute song, no one's words resounded in the house.

This means that there are still no high rollers who have dropped a small summer penny, or smashed it and did not speak, but the latter is extremely unlikely.

The fairy forced a smile and said some dry words, she is not a Qinglou woman in the secular market, and she has just been asked by the master to do this kind of work, or she is still tied.

At this moment, someone suddenly smiled and asked, "Xiao Langjun, are you here?"

Almost instantly, someone said coldly: "Not here." ”

The fairy was pleasantly surprised, quickly got up, and cast a blessing in front of him, "Meet the two immortal predecessors of Xiao Feisheng and Wu Shijing." ”

This is the nickname of a one-foot gun and a jade-faced Xiaolangjun......

The fairy stabilized the agitated mood of catching two big fish, and when he sat back in his place, he had to play a pipa with his heart, and reward the two big financiers who smashed up the money, especially shocking the world.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the wooden-like maidservant, her eyes were slightly cold, but she smiled: "Shi Yun, why don't you thank the two old immortals?"

And the handmaid gave a blessing.

When the fairy finished playing a song, the old man of the inn threw in a small summer money and asked, "Xiao Langjun, I arrived in the old dragon city, and I will go back to you, let's have a few drinks." ”

Xiao Langjun's reply was quite concise: "Get out." ”

The old man lost his money again, "Why are you like this? I came to visit, and you didn't have to move the nest, and I didn't delay your efforts for a few days." ”

Xiao Langjun: "I'm not available." ”

The old man was anxious, "Don't, there's always time for a meal, right?"

Xiao Langjun, "No." ”

The old man of the inn said angrily: "Martial Ten Realms! You are a qi practitioner, do you really think that you are a master of the Ten Realms of Martial Dao?"

Xiao Langjun: "Aren't you also called Xiao Feisheng, why don't you go to the sky to and pee?" If you have this ability, I will definitely open my mouth wide on the mountain. ”

The old man of the inn began to change his strategy: "Xiao Langjun, what a heroic man you are, you can't bear to let me go all the way for nothing?"

Xiao Langjun was silent for a moment, the old man was nervous and waiting for an answer, and finally Xiao Langjun said lightly: "Then get over." ”

The old man of the inn didn't care about being embarrassed in front of the fairy, and said happily: "Thank you." Then let's settle it. When I turned around and arrived outside the mountain gate of your gang, I will give you a code. ”

Xiao Langjun: "Shut up." ”

The old man was very happy, "Come back, let's have a good chat." ”

If the children of the Yugui Sect of the second largest immortal sect in Tongye Continent were here, seeing the flattering and shameless side of their old sect master, it was estimated that they would be able to stare out their eyeballs and not be able to pick them up if they were thrown on the ground.

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In a few days, it will be the Chinese New Year's Eve.

That night, after eating, Pei Qian helped Zhu Yong clean up the table, finished copying the book, and went to the front shop to find Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an has poured the pot of wine that Fan Junmao "bet on" into the sword cultivation gourd, and he can drink two or three sips a day at most.

Everything in the world is like this, too much, cherishing blessings and greedy blessings, only in a thought.

Chen Ping'an had just finished drinking a sip of Xiaolian wine, his face was slightly red, Pei Qian was on the other side of the counter, standing on tiptoe, always quiet, staring at Chen Ping'an drinking.

Chen Ping'an put down the sword cultivation gourd and asked casually, "Do you want to miss the lotus flower blessed land?"

Pei Qian shook his head.

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Don't you miss your father and mother?"

Pei Qian hesitated, but still shook his head.

"Are you angry?" she asked.

Chen Ping'an did not give a yes or no, but asked, "Why don't you want to?"

Pei Qian looked calm, pouted and said, "I just don't want to think about it." ”

Seeing that Chen Ping'an still didn't seem to be angry.

The thin little girl lay on the counter, snapped the talisman on her forehead, and was silent for a long time before she said slowly: "My hometown was in trouble, and when I fled, my mother died of starvation on the road, and it was my father who took me to the outside of the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom." Along the way, my mother forced my father to find another man, in order to exchange for a few mouthfuls of food, at first my mother was unwilling, was my father pulled the hair and beat to death, I only knew to cry at that time, I wanted to stop it, so I gave my father also knocked to the ground, he is a man, great strength, and then my mother in exchange for food, my father eats the most, my mother is less, I am the least. Once, I woke up in the middle of the night and found my mother secretly running out, carrying me on her back, eating a black steamed bun alone, so I went back to sleep. Later, my mother seemed to be sick, and my father didn't care, and at first I was still carrying it on my back, and then one day my father told me that my mother was starving to death. Later, my father found someone, but failed to sell me, he asked me to steal other people's things, hit people several times, he scolded me stupid, just walked all the way to the outside of the capital, my father was blessed, the rich people outside the city opened a porridge shop, there are also white steamed buns, my dad eats fast, or what, it seems to be for the steamed buns to eat to death, I just look at it, I don't know why, there is only one thought, I don't know if I can catch up with my mother, can I be a companion. ”

Chen Ping'an leaned forward, reached out and touched the little girl's head, "Go to bed early." ”

Pei Qian smiled, sighed, jumped to sleep, and shouted blindly, "I have a talisman, demons and monsters, leave quickly!"

Chen Ping'an sat there alone.

After that day, Chen Ping'an became more and more strict with Pei Qian, and even sat next to Pei Qian every day, watching her copy the book word by word.