This time, Guo Zhujiu went home, no longer wandering the streets and alleys alone, no longer being a little wild cat on the wall of the neighbor's mansion on Yuwat Street, because he was following the master, so he seemed to be extraordinarily well-behaved.

A familiar young man was lying on the side of the wall, and asked with a smile: "Luduan, why can't I kill the pass today, I have achieved great swordsmanship in the past two days, and I will definitely succeed in guarding the pass, and I will definitely let you take a detour obediently!"

Guo Zhujiu raised his head and said with a blank expression: "Who are you?"

The young man saw that Guo Zhujiu gave him a sneaky look, so he quickly disappeared.

This is also the first time Chen Ping'an went to visit Guo's house on Yuhu Street, Guo Jia Jianxian personally went out to greet him, Chen Ping'an just sent Guo Zhujiu to the door, politely declined Guo Jia's invitation, and did not enter the door to sit, after all, the Luo shirt Sword Immortal of the hidden official is still staring at him, Ning Mansion doesn't care about this, Guo Jia Jianxian and the family still have to care, at least they should make a show to show that they care.

Guo Jia pulled Guo Zhujiu and walked inside, and said casually: "What did you talk about with your little senior sister over there?"

Guo Zhujiu said: "Dad, even if you are tortured, I won't say a word, who is I, Guo Zhujiu, the daughter of the great sword immortal Guo Jia, shouldn't say it, absolutely not say a word." ”

Guo Jia lowered his head and looked at his smiling daughter, Guo Jia patted her little head, "No wonder they say that the big girl is not staying, and she feels sorry for her father." ”

Guo Zhujiu asked: "But my mother's family is not like this, married to my father, don't you still protect your mother's family everywhere?" Father, you are too, every time you are wronged by your mother's side, you don't find your master to pour bitter water, and you don't go to your familiar sword fairy friends to drink, but go to my father-in-law's house to pretend to be pitiful, my mother is annoyed with you, you still don't know, my grandfather has looked for me in private, let me persuade you not to go over there again, say that even if it is grandpa, he begs you as a son-in-law, just pity him, otherwise in the end, it is he who suffers the most, not your son-in-law. ”

Guo Jia has long been accustomed to his daughter's heart-piercing words, just get used to it, just get used to it. So my father-in-law should also be used to it, a family, you're welcome.

Guo Jia was originally in a gloomy mood, like Yun Kaiyue was a little brighter, he had looked for him once before, it was a good thing, he was reasonable, he didn't come out of the sword, he was much luckier than the big sword immortal Yue Qing. Of course, I didn't have a sword, but I still wore a sword on the left and right. Guo Jia is actually very grateful to this person with the highest swordsmanship in the world who came to the door with a sword, and Guo Jia also appreciates that young man. The disciples of the Wensheng lineage seem to be good at telling some truths other than words, and they are speaking to people outside Guo Jia and the Guo family.

Guo Jia has always hoped that her daughter Luduan can go to the inverted hanging mountain to take a look, learn from Ning Yao, go to a farther place to have a look, and come back later.

It's just that don't look at her daughter's excitement when she is young, but she never thought of sneaking away to the upside-down hanging mountain, Guo Jia asked her daughter-in-law to hint at her daughter, but her daughter said something reasonable, which made people speechless.

Guo Zhujiu said that when she was a child, it took a lot of effort to climb to the top of her house, and when she saw the moon, she rested on the wall of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so she wanted to touch it one day, but when she grew up, she went to the city by herself, only to find that it was not like that at all, the moon was far away from the city and could not reach it. So she was not willing to go a long way, the head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was so high, she jumped and stretched out her hand with all her strength, but she couldn't reach the moon, and when she reached the side of the inverted hanging mountain, it would only be even more unreachable, which was boring.

As long as Guo Jia agrees to come down, the meaning of the question naturally requires Guo Zhujiu to follow his fellow brothers and sisters, and go to the Patriarch Hall of Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius to worship the ancestor of Luoluo Mountain, after that, you can stay in Luoluo Mountain, or you can travel elsewhere, if the little girl is really homesick, you can return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi later.

Guo Jia thinks so.

The sword came to the door left and right to open this mouth, and Guo Jia, the sword cultivator of the Jade Pu Realm, didn't dare not agree, and the rest of the sword immortals couldn't find any reason to say, so if they could pick it out, they would find it left and right.

But Guo Zhujiu suddenly said: "Dad, on the way here, the master asked me if I wanted to go to his hometown and follow the little senior sister to go to Haoran World together, I risked my life to disobey the master's order and refused, you said I was bold, isn't it a hero?!"

Guo Jia sighed in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you agree?" There are many apprenticeship rules in the world, and we can't compare with them, not the preacher nods and agrees, you don't have to knock your head, you just have to toast casually, you have to go to the ancestral hall to worship the statue, worship incense, and a lot of red tape, if you want to really become Chen Ping'an's disciple, you have to follow the customs. ”

Guo Zhujiu shook his head, "When Master returns to his hometown, I will follow with him." If I'm gone, who's going to take care of my father's flower garden?"

Guo Jia stiffened his face, and persuaded him bitterly: "Next time you fight those mosquitoes, flies and insects, collect some swordsmanship, don't chop flowers and plants together." ”

Guo Zhujiu said regretfully: "It's a pity that the senior sister's hiking stick refuses to send me, otherwise don't say it's my father's flower garden, the whole Guo Mansion can run into a mosquito and fly, Dad, you just ask me and cut my dog's head." ”

After Guo Jia and his daughter separated, he went to see the flower garden, and after her daughter worshipped the teacher, she ran to Ningfu all day long, so she didn't take care of the flower bed so carefully, so the flowers and plants were extraordinarily lush. Guo Jia was alone, standing in a pavilion full of flowers, looking at the reunion and neat flower garden scenery, but he couldn't be happy.

So Guo Jia actually would rather the flower garden be broken and reunited.

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On the Ning Mansion's side, Ning Yao was still in retreat.

Pei Qian is asking Mama Bai for boxing skills.

Chongqiu is walking on the pile, sharpening his fist intent with the sword intent between the abundant heaven and earth.

Cao Qinglang is practicing.

Cui Dongshan pulled Brother Nalan to drink together.

After Chen Ping'an left Guo Jia and Yuhu Street, he went to a bigger and bigger wine shop, according to the old rules, the shopkeeper did not compete with the guests for territory, just squatted on the side of the road to drink, but unfortunately Fan Dache was not kind, and he drank the surplus wine money of the little summer money in one go, so he had to settle the bill with the young Jiang to pay. Jiang Qu plucked up his courage and said that he had advanced his salary with Sister Diezhang not long ago, and he could invite Mr. Chen to drink a pot of Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine, but Chen Ping'an did not agree, saying that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare, lest his excellent reputation in the Great Wall of Sword Qi have that little flaw, as a scholar, how can he not cherish his feathers.

Jiang went to continue to take care of the guests, thinking to himself, Mr. Chen, a scholar like you who doesn't cherish feathers, it seems that you can't do it.

Chen Ping'an drank the wine leisurely, rubbed two bowls of wine with the Taoist friends around him, and then got up and went to the new two walls, and looked at all the names and contents of the Wufu cards.

Chen Ping'an carried a small bench to the corner of the street, waving the verdant bamboo branches, like a storyteller under the overpass in the market, shouting.

Feng Kangle was the first to run over, and he didn't care about taking the clay pot that was getting heavier and heavier, and the child whispered in the ear of the second shopkeeper, roughly talking about his difficulties, so that the second shopkeeper could be more interesting, and don't say the wrong thing. Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, as a reward, let Feng Kangle go to the streets to help him attract the audience, and got the promise, the second shopkeeper promised not to expose himself, Feng Kangle patted the second shopkeeper on the shoulder, gave a thumbs up, and said a good brother to talk about righteousness.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Feng Kangle, and the child immediately patted the shoulder of the second shopkeeper gently, and then Feng Kangle shouted at the top of his voice while running, saying that the story of the scholar beating the drum and singing the grievances of the City God's Pavilion was finally about to begin.

Mr. Storyteller waited until he was surrounded by people and rubbed a handful of melon seeds of the little girl next to him, and then began to tell the story of the mountain god bullying men and women to marry beautiful girls, and the scholars went through ups and downs and finally had a reunion.

It's just that when it comes to the mountain god and the huge power, the city god actually flinched after listening to the scholar's cry of injustice, and a group of children were unhappy and began to clamor for rebellion.

Why did you go earlier, just the day and night wandering gods, civil and military judges, and Tiesuo generals in the City God's Pavilion, what merits did they have during their lifetime, why they could become the city god after death, what was written on the plaque couplet, what kind of majesty was the official uniform on the city god master, and the second shopkeeper talked so much for so long, but your second shopkeeper finally came to such a sentence, and it was said that the city god who was so poor and strong in soldiers was unwilling to seek justice for the poor scholar?

Chen Ping'an found that the melon seeds in his hand were finished, so he turned his head to ask the little girl for some, but he never thought that the little girl would turn around and stop giving melon seeds for the first time.

Feng Kangle didn't care if he would be exposed by the second shopkeeper, saying that he didn't dare to knock on the door to see people at that time, rewarded Chen Ping'an with a punch, and said angrily: "No, you can either say the ending directly, or simply change to a new story that is more enjoyable! Otherwise, I will never come again in the future, you can sit here alone and drink the northwest wind." ”

The rest of the children nodded their heads.

Sure enough, the sword immortals who drank had good eyes, and the hearts of the second shopkeeper were really black.

Such a terrible landscape story, don't listen to it.

I saw the two shopkeepers holding up the bamboo branch with one hand, and putting the fingers together with the other, shaking like a sword flower, shaking a few times, and asked: "The last time I mentioned the City God Temple, did anyone remember the gate couplet that was only half said?"

A young man said: "It is the one who asks for a conscience to control me, to be a good doer, to be a great man of day, to be upright and safe, to have a bed at night, and to have a stable dream." ’”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.

The young man asked, "I asked you why you didn't say the other half, and you only said that the secret of heaven should not be revealed, so you shouldn't sell it now, right?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Don't be in a hurry, let me continue to tell the story that is far from over." I saw that in the city god temple, all the sounds were silent, the city god twisted his beard and did not dare to speak, the civil and military judges, day and night wandering gods were speechless, at this moment, the dark clouds suddenly covered the moon, there was no money in the world to light the lamp, and the moon in the sky was no longer bright, the scholar looked around, all thoughts were discouraged, only felt that the sky was falling apart, he was destined to not save the beloved woman, life is better than death, it is better to die headlong, and he no longer wants to look at the pickled things in the world. ”

Feng Kangle, these children were so worried when they heard it.

What the hell is going on over there?

Now there are so many people listening to the story, there are more and more, your second shopkeeper is good, you will only lose my Feng Kangle's face, how will you mix the rivers and lakes in the future, it is your second shopkeeper himself who said, the rivers and lakes are actually divided into that size, first go to the small rivers and lakes next to your own house, and practice your skills well, before you can go to the bigger rivers and lakes.

Chen Ping'an slapped his knee, "At the last moment, I never thought that at this moment, at the moment when the life of the book was hanging by a thread, I saw that outside the City God's Temple in the night, a grain of light suddenly appeared, very small and very small, and the City God's Lord suddenly raised his head, laughed heartily, and said loudly. My friend is here, this matter is not difficult', the smiling Chenghuang lord bypassed the bookcase, strode down the steps, got up to greet him, and when he passed by the scholar, he whispered a word, and the scholar will be suspicious, so he followed the Chenghuang Ye out of the main hall of the Chenghuang Pavilion. Ladies and gentlemen, do you know who the person who came? Could it be that the mountain god who is on the evil side came in person and asked the scholar Xingshi about the crime? Or did someone else come and the result was another village......?

The little girl suddenly hurriedly stretched out her hand and handed over a handful of melon seeds to the storyteller, "Don't decompose it next time, say it today, say it today, there are many melon seeds." ”

The young man who said half of the content of the couplet at the gate of the City God Temple said angrily: "Don't beg him, love to talk about it, after listening to this story, I will never come again in the future anyway." ”

I saw that the storyteller took the melon seeds in the little girl's hand, and then wiped the bamboo branch vigorously, "Look closely, in an instant, that very small and very small light, is getting bigger and bigger, not only that, but soon more light appeared, one by one, one by one, gathered together, clustered like a new bright moon, these rays cut through the night sky on the road, meet the sea of clouds to break the sea of clouds, like the road of immortals, higher than the five mountains, and on the earth, the big wild dragon snake cultivator, The people in the market are all awakened from their dreams, go out and open the windows to look up, this look is amazing!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Storyteller hurriedly swallowed the melon seeds, "Don't urge, don't urge, eat a few melon seeds first." ”

After knocking over the melon seeds, Chen Ping'an continued: "The closer you get to the City God Temple, the more the scholar hears the thunder, as if a god is beating a drum above his head. I was worried that the lord of the city god temple was in a nest with the mountain god snake and rat, but there was a glimmer of hope in my heart, hoping that the world was big, and after all, there was a person who was willing to help him get justice, even if he couldn't get justice back in the end, he was willing, the road in the world was not muddy, and the hearts of others comforted my heart. ”

Around the small bench, everyone held their breath and listened.

"The scholar couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his eyes, but the light became more and more dazzling, so that the scholar who was just an ordinary man couldn't look at it at all, not to mention that the scholar was like this, even the city god and the assistant officials were also like this, they couldn't look directly at the great light between heaven and earth, the light was so big, guess what? It was directly reflected in the city god temple within a radius of 100 miles, like the day when the sun hung in the sky, how could there be such a battle?!"

Feng Kangle asked tentatively, "Is it the passing sword immortal?"

The little girl sitting on the small bench with Feng Kangle on the left and right nodded vigorously: "Sure, Mr. Chen said that those sword immortals, everyone's heart is clear, and the sword is bright." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Yes, it is the sword fairy who traveled down the mountain and traveled through the mountains and rivers! But not only that, I saw that the first young sword fairy in white clothes fluttering, took the lead in the sword to the City God Temple, received the flying sword, and stood still, coincidentally, this person is surnamed Feng Ming Kangle, is the new sword fairy who has become famous in the world, and likes to act chivalrous and righteous the most, walking the rivers and lakes with a sword, and a small clay pot tied around his waist, clanging, but I don't know what is inside. And then it was even more coincidental, I saw a beautiful female sword fairy next to this sword fairy, it was actually named Shu Xin, every time the sword went down the mountain, the sleeves liked to fill some melon seeds, it turned out that every time I met an injustice under the mountain, I had an injustice, and I ate some melon seeds. ”

Feng Kangle was stunned, came back to his senses, quickly straightened his waist, almost burst into tears, and said excitedly: "This story is really exciting!"

The little girl named Shu Xin was a little embarrassed, her face was flushed, and she felt a little guilty, but she still had fewer melon seeds today.

I only heard the storyteller continue: "Whoosh, there are constantly sword immortals on the ground, all of them are chic, the men are either like crowned jade, or the momentum is amazing, the women are like flowers, or heroic, so the city god lord who knows it, but not enough to count, is a little frightened, and the rest of the auxiliary officials are even more excited, one by one, they salute, dare not look up and look more, they are shocked, why...... Why can you see so many sword immortals in one breath? I saw that among those famous sword immortals, in addition to Feng Kangle and Na Shuxin, there were also Zhou Shuiting, Zhao Yusan, and Ma Xiang'er ......."

A long list of names were reported alone, and during this time, the storyteller looked at an unknown child, who exclaimed, "My name is Shi Tan." ”

The storyteller added a sword fairy named Shi Tan.

And the young man Zhao Yusan, who heard his name, grinned, but quickly straightened his face.

If there is a sword fairy Zhao Yusan in the next story of Mr. Storyteller, then listen to it, if not, or not listen.

How do you know if there is a sword immortal Zhao Yusan with the same name and surname, of course, Zhao Yusan, a young man in the alley, has to listen to the next story before he knows if there is one.

In fact, after that, the story is still twists and turns, and the children are still picking and choosing, listening to what they like to hear and want to hear.

Anyway, next to the bench and in the distance, after all, a person did not go, after listening to the complete story of the landscape, the scholar had a lover and finally became a family, all the sword immortals came to congratulate, the scholar and the favorite woman, after ups and downs, thousands of difficulties, finally worshiped the church and got married, since then, the story is over.

Not only that, but it is rare that the children and the boy and girl who often disperse as soon as the story is over do not leave immediately this time.

Only this time, the storyteller didn't say anything other than the story, just looked at them and said with a smile: "A story is a story, and a story in a book is not just a story on paper, you actually have your own story, and the more you go on, the more you go." In the future, I will not come here to be a storyteller, I hope that if I have the opportunity in the future, you will be a storyteller, and I will listen to you. ”

Chen Ping'an stood up with a small bench.

A child said timidly, "Mr. Chen, are you going back to your hometown?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "No, I will stay here." But I'm not a storyteller who only tells stories and deceives, nor am I a bookkeeper who sells alcohol to make money, so I have a lot of things to do. ”

Chen Ping'an left, and after walking out for a while, he suddenly turned his head with a smile, "How do you predict what will happen?"

Many of the children who had already gotten up and walked burst into laughter, only sparse echoes, but their voices were really not small, "Let's listen to the next breakdown!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and muttered to himself: "Remaining, leaving for the time being." ”

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Pei Qian practiced boxing diligently, just like the Luoluo Mangosteen Tower back then, even if the master suddenly wanted to drive her away one day, Luoluo Mountain is very good, but as long as the master is not there, it is not good enough.

Today, Mama Bai is not very reluctant to teach boxing, and it is estimated that she has not eaten enough.

But Pei Qian felt that it didn't matter, because she felt that she was about to break through the bottleneck of the four realms! This made Pei Qian happy, smiled from ear to ear, and said a lot of things to Mama Bai.

Because Pei Qian felt that he could finally stay in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a few more days, he never thought that it was too late to report the good news to the master, so the master took Cui Dongshan down the pavilion of the dragon slaying platform, came to the side of the martial arts arena, and said that he could leave to return to his hometown, which is now.

Pei Qian looked at the big white goose, the big white goose shook his head helplessly, there is no way, Mr. has made up his mind, and the little brother can't screw it.

Pei Qian didn't splash and roll, didn't dare or don't want to, so he silently followed the master, went to her house to pack her luggage and packages, carried the small bookcase, and took the walking stick.

In the winter, what are you doing when the sun is so big, how good is the next heavy rain, you can leave Ningfu later, and it is good to hide from the rain at the gate for a while.

Cao Qinglang also held a walking stick, crossed the package, and appeared at the door of the house with the old master.

Chen Ping'an left the Ning Mansion with them, and walked all the way to the gate where the old female crown and the old sword immortal were sitting in the division knife room.

It's just that Cui Dongshan went elsewhere halfway, saying that he met at the Stork Inn on the inverted hanging mountain.

Chen Ping'an stopped, "I won't send you off, be careful on the road." ”

Pei Qian lowered his head.

Cao Qinglang gave Mr. the seal, and Chen Ping'an accepted it with a smile.

Pei Qian raised his head and said softly: "Master, I left some things on the table on the master's side, remember to say it to the master who went out." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I won't forget it, I went back to Luoluo Mountain, talked to Nuanshu and Mi Li about this Great Wall of Sword Qi, and I was not allowed to patronize myself to play prestige, talk nonsense with them, and say anything if I want to say anything." ”

Pei Qian's eyes were red, and he nodded: "Listen to Master." ”

It's very strange that in the past, she stayed where she was, bidding farewell to her master and going on a long trip, but this time, it was the master who stayed where she was and sent her away.

Instead, it was even more sad.

So in the future, do you want to leave Luoluo Mountain alone and go to the rivers and lakes? Leaving Master alone in Luoluo Mountain, it's so pitiful.

Chen Ping'an looked back, and a little girl rushed over.

Pei Qian was finally a little happier, thinking that if this little junior sister dared not take the initiative to see her, she would lose a lot.

Guo Zhujiu suddenly stood on his feet, then jumped and fell beside Pei Qian, and said with a bright smile: "Little senior sister, you are going to leave with Master, cry, cry for me! After crying, you can rest assured, I will take care of Master by Master's side." ”

Pei Qian couldn't cry even if he wanted to cry, so he picked up the empty small bookcase, handed it to Guo Zhujiu, and said, "Okay, it was the senior sister who borrowed it, not gave it to you." The next time we meet, you can't give me back a tattered little bamboo box, you can't have the slightest damage, if you don't agree, I won't borrow from you. ”

Guo Zhujiu took the small bamboo box, put it on his back directly, and nodded vigorously, "Senior sister, you just put a thousand and ten thousand hearts, the small bookcase is on my back, it looks better, if the small bamboo box can speak, it will definitely be smiling at this time, and I can't speak if I can speak, and I will be happy to patronize it." ”

Pei Qian stretched out his hand, "Give me back the bookcase." ”

Guo Zhujiu didn't say anything, but asked: "Senior sister also lent me a walking stick, the small bookcase plus the walking stick, a perfect match, I must carry a small bookcase every day, holding a walking stick, aggressively poking at the bluestone slabs and yellow mud in the streets and alleys, and I walked all over before I stopped." ”

Pei Qian's face was full of grievances, and he borrowed a small bamboo box and had to get an inch, how could he be such a junior sister, so he immediately turned his head to look at the master.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "You can see Guo Zhujiu next time, return your small bookcase, and then lend her a hiking stick." ”

Pei Qian raised his eyebrows at Guo Zhujiu.

Guo Zhujiu nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Then Guo Zhujiu pulled Pei Qian aside, the two little girls whispered, Guo Zhujiu gave Pei Qian a small wooden box, saying that it was a gift from the little junior sister to the senior sister to worship the mountain. Pei Qian didn't dare to collect things indiscriminately, and turned his head to look at the master again, and the master smiled and nodded.

Chen Ping'an and Chong Qiu said: "Mr. Chong, after returning to Haoran World, there is no need to return to Aquarius in a hurry, you can take them to travel to Nanpo Suo Continent together, I have a friend named Liu Xianyang, who is now studying on the side of the Mellow Confucian Chen family." However, Cui Dongshan should not accompany you, he still has a lot of things to do in his hometown, so when he arrives at the Inverted Hanging Mountain, borrow more fairy money from him, how beautiful it is on the way to study, but it is not possible to just look at the landscape. ”

Chong Qiu smiled: "I have already borrowed money from him once, and it is nothing to borrow again." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "During this trip, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I didn't think much about Mr. Chong's martial arts practice, I'm sorry. ”

Chong Qiu shook his head and said, "This kind of polite and bastard language, I won't say it on my side in the future." ”

Chen Ping'an stopped saying more kind words.

Chong Qiu finally said: "No matter how good the truth is, there are times when it is wrong, not that there is a problem with the reason itself, but that people have too many difficulties and accidents. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I'll think about it more." ”

Chong Qiu wanted to speak and stopped, and wanted to say some words of comfort and comfort, but he looked at the young man in green shirt and felt that it was unnecessary, so he stopped talking.

Pei Qian called out lightly, Master, and was speechless.

Guo Zhujiu carried the small bamboo box on his back and began to break his fingers, which should be counting in his heart to see when the senior sister would cry.

Pei Qian saw Guo Zhujiu's movements out of the corner of his eye, so he couldn't care about being sad, this little girl was really annoying.

Cao Qinglang said goodbye to Mr.

Chen Ping'an waved his hand lightly, and then clasped his hands in his sleeves.

After bidding farewell to them, Chen Ping'an sent Guo Zhujiu to the gate of the city, and then drove the Fu boat to the city.

At the head of the city, left and right asked, "Are they all gone?"

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Left and right frowned and said, "I have something to say." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little nostalgic for Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang when they were there, and the senior brother would be polite to him.

Chen Ping'an said softly: "If I want Senior Brother to promise Mr. to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in fact, I shouldn't refuse the Boss Sword Immortal, I should promise to light the natal lamp at the Patriarch Hall of Luoluo Mountain." In this way, Senior Brother at least doesn't have to worry about me staying here. ”

The boss sword fairy has already told me everything, how fast I use the sword, you can't even think of sword cultivation, you can't even think of sword cultivation, who gave you the courage to think about these messy things? How did you say that sentence to Yu Lifu, could it be that the truth is just to be said to others? The truth in my heart is that it is difficult to get it, it is the wine and seal folding fan in the store, casually, you can not keep it, and sell it all to make money? This kind of bullshit truth, I think it is good not to learn it. ”

Chen Ping'an was speechless for a while.

Senior brother often doesn't say much on his side, but after saying so much today, it seems that he is really angry with himself.

Never mind.

Chen Ping'an has already had a way to deal with it, "Even if Mr. is busy, now that they have Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, they are in Luoluo Mountain, how can they often go to see, how does the senior brother teach the sword, I believe that the senior brother's nephews and nephews will all tell our husband in 1510, and Mr. will be happy when he hears it." ”

This time it was the turn of the left and right to be speechless.

Chen Ping'an changed the topic and asked, "In the wild world, are there many people who haven't forgotten the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Nodding left and right, "Naturally." But it still didn't work. ”

Chen Ping'an asked again: "The two sages of Confucianism and Buddhism sit at both ends of the city, and the Taoist sages sit at the canopy, all in order to maintain the Great Wall of Sword Qi as much as possible from being impregnated, eaten and transformed by the luck of the wild world?"

Left and right said: "For the saints of the three sects, this is not a very easy matter. That Confucian sage who was born in the Buddha lost the debate with Mr. back then, and went to the Yasheng lineage, and he is profoundly knowledgeable, so don't think the Yasheng lineage is unbearable. We scholars are most afraid of damage to our own interests, so we scratch our hearts and lungs and complain about everything. Don't think that there is a gentleman and a king in the lineage of rites and saints, so you think that all the Confucian protégés of the lineage of rites and saints in the world are all gentlemen and sages. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It won't be like this, and you won't see the mountains as soon as you can't see it." ”

Zhong Kui, the gentleman of Tongyezhou, was born in the Yasheng lineage.

Left and right asked: "Then Cui Dongshan, what did you say before leaving?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's just a trivial matter." ”

Left and right were silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Except for Mr. back then, no one had seen Cui Yun when he was a teenager. When we met him, he was already a young man about your age. ”

Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "I still believe that this world will get better and better. ”

Left and right smiled: "When it is so." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said, "Senior brother, if you can smile more often, you are actually much more handsome than Wei Jin of the Wind and Snow Temple." ”

Left and right asked rhetorically, "Don't you laugh?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I think so, but I don't know how Wei Jin feels." ”

Left and right snorted, "I'll ask when I go back." ”

Chen Ping'an added: "It still depends on Wei Jin to answer the question, whether he is sincere or not." ”

Nodding left and right, "Reasonable." ”

The two brothers looked into the distance together.

People who know each other go to distant places.

Just like today, Chen Ping'an is like this.

Just like not long ago, Qi Jinglong took Bai Shou with him, and some young sword cultivators from the Taihui Sword Sect had already left the Great Wall of Sword Qi together.

Everyone in the world under the mountain is like this, and the gods on the mountain are no exception.

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The Great Wall of Sword Qi is another year to sneak away, and another year of spring flowers to bloom again.

This time, Ning Yao retreated for a long time, as if he had forgotten the cold and summer, but in fact, this was the most common cultivation path.

Fan Dache still hasn't broken through the realm, but the foundation of the Longmen realm is getting better and better, and he is completely familiar with the Ning Mansion and the Yan family.

Yan Peck now has the head of the family to teach him, and his swordsmanship has improved more.

Chen Sanqiu is still the swinger brother who has drunk and always feels that the wall is going to help people.

Dong Huafu still doesn't need to spend money to buy things wherever he goes.

The business of the Stacked Wine Store is still very good, and there are more and more idle signs on the wall.

It is said that Qi Hunt went to retreat, and this time he went out of the customs to become a great hope of Yuanying Sword Cultivation in one fell swoop.

Pang Yuanji often goes to the Diezhang Wine Shop to buy wine, because the shop has launched a new wine, extremely strong, burning knife wine, but the price is more expensive, a pot of wine, three snowflakes, so a snowflake Zhuhai Dongtian wine not only sold less, but sold more. However, Pang Yuanji is not short of money, and Jian Xian's friend Gao Kui is also good at this, so Pang Yuanji always feels that he has supported half of the business of burning knife wine in the wine shop, but unfortunately the big shopkeeper has the true inheritance of the second shopkeeper, and she is more and more picky, and she is not willing to buy more wine at a time, and she is not willing to cheapen a snowflake money, and she has to complain that Pang Yuanji buys so much, what should other sword immortals do, she is willing to sell wine, that is, Pang Yuanji owes her a favor.

Pang Yuanji was so sad that he couldn't do it, he could say whatever he drank, but now Gao Kui is addicted to alcohol, but he has no money, and now Gao Kui is gentle and nourishes his natal flying sword, and when he reaches a critical juncture, he suddenly changes from a rich man with a lot of money to a poor egg who can't open the pot, which is the most common thing in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, when there is money, there is really a lot of spare money in his pocket, no money, even a copper plate will not be left, and he has to make money to borrow money on credit.

However, Pang Yuanji is most interested in the stinky tofu now, when it will be opened for sale.

The long-term helper on the side of the shop, for some reason, is no longer the two Lingxi Lane and Lingli Lane teenagers, but three people, a teenager and a girl, and a black child, all of whom are neighbors with big shopkeepers, but the clever ones are the youngest, and the drunkards and gamblers like to tease this little guy if they have nothing to do, because the child doesn't look at his young age, his temper is big, whether you are a sword fairy or not, dare to take more pickles, no way, dare to take more pickles and more Yangchun noodles, he will be beaten by his white eyes, and the pickles will still be served on the table or sent to the side of the road, but the child does not have a good face。

From last winter to the spring of this year, the two shopkeepers are living in a simple place, almost no appearance, only Guo Zhujiu is diligent, can occasionally see his master, meet, and ask the senior sister why she hasn't come back, the small bamboo box on her body is now with her feelings, the next time I see the senior sister, the bookbox must speak, saying that it likes the new and hates the old and does not go home.

On the Ning Mansion's side, Nalan was a little apprehensive at night, and took the initiative to ask Bai Lianshuang's wife and aunt, is his uncle too eager to practice swordsmanship, is it really no problem?

Mama Bai was also anxious, but the young lady was in retreat, who did she say to go? So let Nalan go to the city at night to find her uncle's senior brother.

Nalan was right to think about it at night, and went over there, but the senior brother of the uncle was even more ruthless, saying that if your senior Nalan thinks that the junior brother is looking for you to practice swords, delaying your return to the immortal realm, let the junior brother come to the city to practice swords.

Nalan left the city with a black face, and Mama Bai was guarding at the door, and when she heard that it was such angry words, she almost couldn't help but go to the city, and persuaded Nalan to go to the city for a long time before stopping.

After the persuasion, Nalan was secretly happy in his heart, and was called "Nalan senior" left and right, energetic, go drinking, Aunt Ming'er will find himself to practice swords, don't blame Grandpa Nalan for being ruthless, drinking too much wine, not taking a heavy shot, and not being able to control the power of the flying sword.

After a few large and small spring rains, the summer air rose between the heavens and the earth.

On this day, Chen Ping'an sat alone in the pavilion, with his hands in his sleeves, his back against the pavilion pillar, and he took a nap.

At the head of the city, he got up with his eyes open left and right, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of his sword, and squinted into the distance.

To the south of the city, the yellow sand is thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, surging forward.

The sand and gravel rolled, and it was actually higher than the Great Wall of Sword Qi, like a tide crashing on the shore, heading straight for the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The futon monks and Confucian saints at the left and right ends of the Great Wall of Sword Qi each stretched out their palms at the same time and gently pressed down on those white mist.

A Taoist saint holding a snow-white tail sat cross-legged on a very high place, and when the old Taoist raised his eyes, as far as the eye could see, the sea of clouds under his feet opened layer by layer.

There was a little girl with a child's appearance, who had been yawning, lying on the head of the city, in a daze at a pot of wine that had not been unsealed in the mud, and then she rolled happily a few times, jumped up, her eyes were shining, and she shouted in a childish voice: "Below the Yupu realm, all leave the city!

Chen Qingdu slowly walked out of the hut, put his hands behind his back, came to the left and right, jumped lightly on the wall, and asked with a smile: "Sword Qi is reserved for eating?"

The left and right were silent, but the sword did not come out, but it no longer worked hard to restrain the sword qi and walked forward.

Outside the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the yellow sand is like hitting a wall, instantly turning into powder, and it is difficult to get close to the city.

Not only that, but the invisible sword qi wall continued to move south, and the rolling yellow sand retreated dozens of miles.

Eventually, the heavens and the earth returned to clarity, with a wide view and an unobstructed view.

On the side of the northern city, a series of brilliant sword lights swept up, and they gathered their swords and stopped at the head of the southern city.

Finally above the head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Sword immortals are like clouds.

Chen Qingdu, left and right.

Dong Sangen, Lord Yinguan, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, Nalan Yaowei, Lao Deaf, Lu Zhi.

Yue Qing, Ning Lianyun, Wu Chengpei, Zhou Cheng, Mi Hu, Mi Yu, Sun Juyuan, Gao Kui, Tao Wen, Yan Jia worshiped the immortal sword cultivator Li Huimi......

Han Huaizi in Luzhou in the north, Wei and Jin in Aquarius, Yuan Qingshu in Nanpo Suozhou, Licai in Duckweed Jianhu, and Kuxia in Shao Yuan Dynasty......

Chen Qingdu looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Now that I have that old immortal support, I have a lot of courage, and there are a lot of fresh faces." Well, it's been a lot, there's a seat in the rat hole, it's almost complete. ”