Chapter 773: Ning Yao came to see Chen Ping'an

It turned out that she was here to find the kid who was a thief and a thief in business, and it was a waste of talent not to be a businessman.

The Qingniu Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, and said, just steal a watermelon, so that you won't be struck by thunder.

The old Taoist lost the dog-like watermelon in his hand, from his calm expression, to his sudden realization, and then to the surprise on his face, flowing water, how can he be a little pretentious, "Girl, you mean that Chen Daoyou, he is a close friend of Poor Dao at first sight, forgetting the New Year's friend, making friends with porcelain, although it is a Pingshui meeting, but very heart-to-heart, otherwise Chen Daoyou would not hand over this sword to Poor Dao for safekeeping, and travel to this useless city together to help him open the way." ”

On this white-eyed city village path, a sword slashed through the forbidden Ascension Realm sword cultivation of the night sailing ship, carrying a sword box, two swords in the box, and a woman holding a long sword to swim at night.

It was Ning Yao who flew from the fifth world to Haoran.

First broke through the realm, slashed an ancient god with a sword, and accumulated a lot of merit, she opened the sky with a sword, flew up to travel to Haoran, and followed the clue of the tip of the Taibai sword, one of the four fairy swords, and finally found this strange ferry boat for her.

It's just that I didn't think that I didn't see that guy, but I met an old Taoist priest riding a bull with a horn and a sword.

Subconsciously, Ning Yao thought that he was trapped on the side of the ferry. It's just that when she thought about it, the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Wild World couldn't trap him, how could he be detained by a ferry boat pretending to be a ghost? Where is that guy not like a fish in water? It's just that she hasn't seen him with her own eyes, and she's still a little worried.

Ning Yao frowned and said, "This is a useless city, so where is he?"

If that guy traveled to visit immortals on this ferry, who did he meet, and what tricky situation did he encounter, so he needed to hand over a saber to someone else? Or did he go back to his old business, and he was doing a burden while calculating whom? On the side of the Spring Mansion in the Ascension Realm, there was only a portrait of the patriarch hanging in these years.

The old Taoist's face changed again, without any condensation, and he said with great righteousness: "You little girl's family, no matter where you are sacred, what kind of family background you have, what kind of backer, what, do you want to seek revenge with Chen Daoyou, and you want to ask for a sword? Then don't blame Poor Dao for relying on age...... Help Chen Daoyou take over this beam!"

I don't mention any sword immortals or any flying ascension realms. It's just that if your eyesight is weak, you can't see it at all.

Ning Yao smiled and asked, "Can the seniors really take over Liangzi?"

That guy has obviously returned to Haoran World, if he is in the hometown of Aquarius, it will be fine, but now it seems that he has gone to Beiju Luzhou, why, very idle?

No matter how old Taoist's face changed, he didn't need to judge the situation, so he changed his head again, and said with heartfelt emotion: "Those red dust grievances of you young people, after all, poor Dao is an outsider, and it is not easy to mix in the end." Rong Poor Dao leans on the old and sells the old, and here I kindly persuade the girl, if there is really some misunderstanding with the poor Daoist Chen Xiaodao, the two sides will be fine. There is a great marriage in the world, but don't delay it because you don't say it. ”

Ning Yao smiled, and sure enough, he was a fellow believer of that guy.

The old Taoist priest saw how old and spicy, and he was immediately relieved, and it was indeed the mountain Taoist couple of the little couple. Chen Xiaodao is friendly and blessed!

On the ferry, these monks who were able to open up a unique hole in the sky, the so-called lifting and soaring, walking as they wish, but true or false, in the final analysis, it is still a borrowed word, and if there is a loan, there will be repayment, you love me, the rules are strict, and the trade is fair. But I am most afraid of breaking ten thousand laws with a sword, especially the sword cultivation that can break the prohibition of heaven and earth, the previous female fairy Onion Tree almost landed on the side of the ferry, if it weren't for the fact that there was an Immortal Realm Sword Cultivator beside her, opened the way with a sword, and forcibly left, otherwise the Green Onion was very likely to capsize in the gutter.

Generally speaking, the Sword Cultivation of the Immortal Realm can come and go freely on the night sailing boat, but if you want to spread wild on the ferry, you still can't do it. Because the ferry is still detaining an immortal realm sword immortal, the end is not good, and now he is still working as an errand and miscellaneous shopkeeper in the end of the city. Fortunately, that sword immortal's heart is not ordinary, and he has been under the fence for more than a thousand years, and he has not lost his mind.

And this ferry, is indeed the least welcome to the most tenacious sword cultivation in the world, in addition to a body of vigorous sword energy and sharp swordsmanship, which makes people fearful, a body of learning, often shallow, is rarely beneficial to the ferry, and may not even be as good as a monk of the lower five realms of the hundred schools of thought.

"Chen Xiaodaoyou is now in the entry city. ”

The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled: "It's just that this little girl is not a poor bluffer, with your swordsmanship, it is not difficult to board and disembark, but it is really not easy to go door to door between the many cities of the ferry, it is extremely difficult, it is extremely difficult, you are like facing a formation master of the Ascension Realm, you can only fall into a situation where the time and the place are lost." Instead of opening the way with a sword and bumping around, it is better to let that Chen Xiaodaoyou take the initiative to find you. ”

As long as that kid comes to Whiteeye City, it means that he has retrieved the long sword himself, and a deal will be cleared.

What's more, the female cultivator of the Flying Ascension Realm in front of her looked a little tired when she saw that she was not in a hurry before, and she was dusty.

Even her eyes still make people dare not look directly.

It is worthy of being the most difficult sword cultivator on the mountain, with a momentum and a sharp edge.

It was that Chen Xiaodaoyou, when he spoke to people, his face was pleasant, and when he looked at people, his eyes were soft, as if he was just the opposite of this female sword immortal.

Probably with the foil of this Flying Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator, the old Taoist felt more and more that getting along with that Chen Xiaodao friend was like a spring breeze, and just after they separated, it made people miss it very much.

Ning Yao looked around, "I'll wait for him here." ”

In half an hour, if she didn't come, she would go to him.

It's not that she doesn't have the confidence to find him, it's just that she has crossed countless mountains and rivers in the two worlds, she doesn't feel tired, but when she really gets close to him, Ning Yao wants to stop instead.

Just the first word after meeting, what should she say?

Ning Yao frowned unconsciously.

The old Taoist who walked was not inappropriate not to go, riding on the back of an ox, seemed to be calm and relaxed, but in fact he was very flustered, especially when the woman frowned, she was even more uneasy. The old Taoist glanced at the watermelon that was blooming on the ground, and felt a little sorry, he knew that he wouldn't lose it, and he could still nibble on it to relieve boredom at this time.

It's not that the Qingniu Taoist priest is timid, thinking back then, in that vast world, this feudal monarch who likes to travel the world and play in the world, that is also a master of the Tao with feats and immortal traces everywhere, it is really getting along with a sword cultivator in the Flying Ascension Realm, which is too numb. How many sword immortals are there in the world, are they really good-tempered? One by one, after learning a little swordsmanship, they are either cutting people with swords, or walking on the road of slashing people with swords.

Let's just say that the swordsmanship Pei Min, wasn't that the case back then? Otherwise, why did he flee to this night sailing ship, just to avoid its edge?

None of these swordsmen are good at talking.

Entry City, inside the Inn.

Chen Ping'an smiled at Pei Qian and said, "Then buy a mountain ticket, borrow Master first." ”

Pei Qian handed out the immortal coupon made of green paper and said, "Master, just go and pick up the master, and I will protect the millet grains." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, put away the mountain coupon and put it in his sleeve, propped it on the windowsill with one hand, turned over and left the house, and then rose from the ground, "lifting the shape of the sky", wearing a green shirt and going straight to the sky, by the way, Chen Ping'an took in the land scene of an entry city, sure enough, it is not just a city, but the mountains and rivers stretch, boundless, the scenery is magnificent, as the body rises, the world under his feet is like a chessboard, some vertical and horizontal lines are intertwined, there is the city where the smoke and lights gather are entrenched, Or the towering mountains stand like pieces falling on a chessboard.

When Chen Ping'an had just resisted the wind, the city patrol rider in the entry city threw the halberd in his hand, and the castration was as fast as thunder, as if the sword fairy had sacrificed a flying sword.

The halberd turned into a brilliant rainbow light, piercing the sky, thundering, and moving very much, heading straight for the stranger who dared to break the ban.

Chen Ping'an changed the trajectory of the ascent slightly, tiptoed a little, just stepped on the tip of the halberd, and then leaned back, shrunk to the mountains and rivers, and was in a place more than ten miles away, with two fingers together, silently reciting a chop, and slashing down.

It was like a secret barrier in the mountains and rivers, and it encountered the most effective barrier-breaking charm in the world, and cut a door for the latter to be born between the small world.

The sword cultivation in the world is repaired, and the sword breaks through ten thousand laws.

Chen Ping'an stepped forward, and at the same time, with a wave of his sleeves, knocked the long halberd that followed back to the world, and his figure disappeared at the gate.

Following the "bright lights" of the long sword swimming on the ferry at night, Chen Ping'an didn't care about it, just went straight and straight.

After Chen Ping'an turned out of the room, Millet quickly jumped off the stool and ran to the window, as if he found that he was too short, so he had to turn back to the table, move a stool over, stand on the stool, stretch his neck, and look hard.

Pei Qian walked to the window, and Millet asked softly, "Is the mountain lord's wife here?"

Pei Qian lay on the windowsill and nodded with a smile, "It must be the master who is here." ”

Millet asked softly in Pei Qian's ear: "Then when I see Mrs. Mountain Lord, how many heads do I have to kowtow to? Is a hundred enough?!"

Because after Pei Qian traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the first time and went home, Pei Qian was not too tall at that time, similar to Sister Nuanshu, every time he talked to Zhou Mili about the things on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Pei Qian was very happy, and said a lot of strange things to see, as well as Pei Qian's great achievements in the rivers and lakes over there, and also said that there was a little girl named Guo Zhujiu, who was dark and swarthy, blacker than black carbon and black charcoal, and was a lot shorter than millet grains, but he was an extremely powerful sycophant, and he would kowtow every time he saw his mother. But the little girl nicknamed Green End is a little stupid, and she doesn't speak out of tune than Chen Lingjun, but in fact, she is not bad, and she can barely be regarded as a disciple of the master...... After going back and forth, Millet Grain remembered the short little girl who was Pei Qian's sister according to her seniority, and that little girl's favorite kowtow.

Pei Qian was asked by millet grains, and immediately knew that it was not good, if he knew to the master how he buried Guo Zhujiu behind his back when he was a child, he would probably be miserable.

Master's little ledger is never put to paper, only in Master's heart, and no one can look at it.

So Pei Qian first told Millet Grains that there was no need to kowtow, and when he saw the master, remember to open his throat, shout a few more words from the mountain lord's wife, and then remind Millet Grains that he didn't recognize Guo Zhujiu.

Millet scratched her face and said, "I shouted vigorously, my voice was so loud, it was like thunder if I was not careful, what should I do if I scared the mountain lord's wife?"

Pei Qian smiled and rubbed the head of the millet grains, "The master is very powerful, I won't be scared by you." ”

Millet thought for a while, "What's so amazing?"

Pei Qian was silent for a moment, looked at the twilight outside the window, and gave an answer that seemed to be the answer he asked: "If there is no master, I will not meet the master." ”

Millet suddenly stretched out his hand and gently patted Pei Qian's arm.

Because I don't know why, the little girl in black feels that Pei Qian seems to be a little sad at this time, not big or small, but a little lost.

When Pei Qian grew up, he often accompanied himself and Sister Nuanshu in Luoluo Mountain, whether it was on the second floor of the bamboo building, on the cliffside stone table, or on the railing on the top of the mountain, sitting and chatting, Pei Qian would suddenly stop talking, thinking about things, pursing his lips, and straightening his waist, as if he was looking far, far away.

In those years in the mountains, occasionally Pei Qian would raise her head high and look at a very high place, but her mood seemed to be in a very low place, even if she wanted to help, she couldn't pick it up.

Pei Qian would never roll up his sleeves again, first walked backwards step by step along the green bricks on the ground, and then jumped out of the cliff. I won't swagger with myself anymore and walk around the mountains. Pei Qian will not jump under the tree, grab the branch with both hands, and then let herself grab her feet and swing together. A lot of branches that Pei Qian used to need to jump up to grab, but now Pei Qian tiptoed and grabbed it. The hornet's nest on Qidun Mountain, they haven't been running all over the mountain for many years.

A lot of interesting things when Pei Qian was short were like melon seeds in his pocket, which disappeared when he knocked them.

The arm was gently patted by millet grains, Pei Qian turned his head, lowered his head slightly, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Millet grains seemed to have twisted a melon seed from Pei Qian's sleeve with two fingers, and threw it into his mouth, "A little sorrow, I won't eat it." ”

Pei Qian laughed, and the millet grains also laughed, at first they were a little reserved, but when they saw Pei Qian happy, the millet grains suddenly laughed from ear to ear.

Pei Qian patted his head, walked quickly to the table, put away the scroll with colorful notes, millet jumped off the stool, lay on the table, and laughed: "I know, I haven't seen it, why is this the case!"

Pei Qian swallowed the melon seeds, and the millet grains lay on the table, hesitated for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Pei Qian, can you practice?"

Pei Qian was puzzled: "What kind of hammer is this?"

Millet grinned, her round chin resting on the back of her hand, "Just ask." ”

In fact, she was afraid that the next time she went far away, she would come home after many years, and she was afraid that Pei Qian would not grow taller, but she would have gray hair.

Pei Qian smiled: "I've always practiced swords, it seems to be ...... It's not particularly difficult. ”

Pei Qian hurriedly added, "You must not tell my master this kind of thing, don't you know?"

Millet grains were elated all of a sudden, "Do you know!"

Chen Ping'an left the entry city where Li Shilang was sitting and came to a strange city, Chen Ping'an, who had traveled far away, turned his head to the ground, crashed into the river, and handed out a punch, and the river was cut off, and the water boiled.

Then broke into the third city, there was a towering mountain blocking the road, Chen Ping'an's sword trick changed, learned from Ding Ying and Pei Min, with swordsmanship, the sword light burst out, and the mountain opened.

In the next city, Chen Ping'an swept towards a covered bridge in the clouds, and there was a slender woman with a beautiful face but a little bitter on the bridge.

This woman has an astonishing atmosphere, and countless miniature scenes linger around her, like small birds clinging to people. There is the jade jade spread on the lotus pond, the orchid boat is the ferry, the wild goose group returns to the south, an incense temple, and the three words of the lotus root shrine are hung. There is the grass in front of the door, and the stars in the sky are turning. There was the Narui Brain Destroying Gold Beast, in the house with green smoke curling, the wind rolling up the curtains, the maid tiptoed the plantain and cherry in the courtyard outside the window of the dynasty, and whispered to a haggard woman...... There was also a dirt road, more than a dozen carriages were moving slowly, and a woman with a sad look lifted the curtain and was worried......

Beside her stood a handsome boy with his sleeves down, silver eyes, and antlers on his head.

The antlered boy raised his hand, stretched out his sleeve, and condensed a thunder method in the palm of his hand, as small as a mustard seed, but as powerful as a catastrophe.

Chen Ping'an continued to resist the wind and raised his hand, which was also the condensation of the palm thunder method. Eventually, the woman shook her head slightly, and the dark-eyed antler-looking boy retracted his hand into his sleeve.

Just crossed the cloud bridge hanging high in the sky, and then Chen Ping'an found himself in a palace, in front of him was a huge mirror of human height, which could reflect the internal organs of people. At the moment of the mirror image of the viscera, there were two realm protectors in the hall, someone slashed down with a knife, and someone sacrificed a flying sword, Chen Ping'an walked straight forward, holding the blade with one hand, pushing it away casually, holding the flying sword with two fingers in one hand, and gently throwing it back, wearing a green shirt, with big sleeves fluttering, walking into the mirror, strolling leisurely, turning his head and smiling: "How offended, borrowed, just borrowed." ”

I have traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi twice, and how many mountains and rivers have I traveled? A night sailing boat is no more than twelve cities, this distance is nothing.

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On the sea, a group of four people hovered against the wind, and the sea under their feet was turbulent, setting off huge waves as high as dozens of zhang, and the momentum was amazing, all of them were pulled up by the sword qi of the female sword immortal, and there were eight winds and thunders on the sea in the distance, and the five-colored smoke clouds gathered and dispersed the vision of heaven and earth.

Not long after they left the night boat, the woman seemed to be close to them and drew her sword, slashed the ban, opened the door of the ferry's small world, and her figure flashed and fell into the ferry.

What heaven and earth rules and ferry laws are all papier-mΓ’chΓ©. What is dangerous on the mountain, the secret realm is treacherous, it is all false, anyway, she is flat with a sword.

The Huang Zi nobleman of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain was taken aback by Jiejian, patted his heart, and did not hide his fear, "Xiao Dao has never seen such a domineering woman in his life. ”

At a distance of more than ten miles, for the four monks on the mountain, the place where the sword landed was really a fraction of a millimeter in front of them. Yuan Yan said: "If you don't guess wrong, it's Ning Yao of Ascension City." ”

The young Taoist priest has a playful look in his eyes, could it be that the two of you have known each other for a long time?

Yuan Yan had to explain with a smile: "She left Feisheng City this time and brought a piece of the Confucian Temple Guan Yu Plaque. ”

The young Taoist priest asked tentatively, "Is Ning Yao relying on accumulating merit and learning from Zhao Xuan, who is in the line of Wensheng, to make an exception and return to the Haoran World?"

The old sword immortal, who had always been taciturn, said coldly: "She is already a Flying Ascension Realm sword cultivator. ”

The old man had drawn his sword from its sheath and stood in front of the three young men. The main thing is to protect the little Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion and the young monk, as for Yuan Yan, in fact, he doesn't need to pay too much attention to the old sword immortal.

The young Taoist priest was shocked, "How old is Ning Yao, at most she is in her forties, why did she fly to the Ascension Realm?!"

It is not surprising that Ning Yao became the first Jade Pu Realm monk in the history of the Fifth Heaven Realm. The Wei and Jin Dynasty of the Aquarius Wind and Snow Temple is the jade realm that entered the realm at the age of forty.

It is not too strange that Ning Yao will become the first immortal realm in that new world. It is considered that she has accumulated a lot of money and is blessed, and she should occupy a world leader in swordsmanship.

But she entered the Flying Ascension Realm like this, if it wasn't strange, there would really be a ghost! The young Taoist priest shook his head vigorously, he didn't believe it when he killed him, Ning Yao was already in the Flying Ascension Realm.

The old sword immortal said: "Ning Yao's cultivation qualifications are too good, she has an immortal sword, and she has luck in the fifth world, she is not too difficult to enter the Flying Ascension Realm, but it is indeed unexpected to break through the realm so quickly." ”

Regarding whether Ning Yao can be among the Flying Ascension Realm, the top of the mountain in the world, there are actually many discussions, and they all feel that it is not difficult, the only argument is how long it will take for Ning Yao to break through the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm. For example, this old sword immortal from the Middle Earth Divine Continent guessed that it would take about eighty years, which was almost the same as the estimation of the abacus, only the fat man Yu who sat in the village and invited everyone to bet was the most exaggerated, saying that at most thirty years, okay, this time he really killed Yu Panshui and made a lot of money.

There are ten young people in several worlds, plus ten alternates, for a total of twenty-two people.

Soaring to the city of Ning Yao, Yasheng is a Confucian Yuanyan, and Chen Shiyi, a hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

and one of the alternate Liuxiazhou Dream tourists, the city lord of the city under the pseudonym Shao Baojuan.

A night sailing boat, if it weren't for Yuan Yan just leaving, almost accounted for four.

And this Yuan Yan is the Confucian who won the debate over Li Baohua.

The young Taoist priest turned his head to look at the old man and said with a smile: "Senior?"

The old sword immortal knew what this kid wanted to ask, and said indifferently: "I can't beat it, I can barely escape." ”

The sword cultivation in the same realm between sword cultivators, catching and fighting, the sword cultivation in the world is far inferior to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this is common sense, and if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit it.

Qi Tingji, who had already established a sect in Nanpo Saozhou, confirmed this truth. Cutting down a Jade Pu Realm monk is really like playing.

What's more, now that Ning Yao is still flying to the Ascend Realm.

The young Taoist priest sighed, "Terrible, really terrible, such a woman, who can become her Taoist companion in the future, it really makes Xiaodao very curious." ”

The old sword immortal burst into the sky and smiled a little, "Since Ning Yao didn't go to the wild world to cut down the big demon, but rushed to the side of the ferry, and he was still in such a hurry, why could it be?"

The young Taoist priest laughed loudly: "The old rivers and lakes are worthy of the old rivers and lakes, with unique insights and sharp vision!"

The old sword fairy laughed.

Cultivating in the mountains, the years are long, as long as it is an old man who is still a single, who hasn't had a long love affair with children and a hero?

After all, it's not the one that seems to have water in the brain.

If there is really a red thread in the world who checks the marriage book, it must be annoying that Ah Liang, afraid of that.

One will cry and shout for the old man, and he can't wait to make his hands and feet full of red threads?

Yuan Yan said, "Let's continue on our way. ”

The group braved the wind and went to the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

There are six teams like them in the world today.

When the young Taoist priest was in charge of the wind, he didn't have a reason to think of the green shirt man with a smiling face and a good temper in the city, isn't this guy this guy, who attracted Ning Yao? That guy's mind and bearing are naturally excellent, but his appearance seems to be inferior to himself no matter how you look at it.

Shao Baojuan was in that entry city before, went and returned, went to a famous shop, bought all the books that recorded that allusion, and then immediately moved out of the identity of the city lord of the appearance city, crushed a talisman similar to a customs clearance document again, and set off for the extremely absurd city.

In a palace corridor where Qionglou Yuyu is like a fairyland, Shao Baojuan saw two beautiful women, one was wearing palace clothes and had a graceful attitude, and the other had a loose skirt and was charming and moving.

The former is Mrs. Kongtong, who was born as a girl at the foot of the palace, and now she is the leader of the female officials in the palace of the West Garden of the Water Dragon Palace, serving as a thrush and a lamp, and she is also the secretary of the West Garden, and she is half the hostess of the Sixteenth Courtyard of the Dragon Scale Canal.

At this time, she knelt on a green bamboo mat, turned her head and smiled at Shao Baojuan, but did not get up to greet her.

Mrs. Kongtong only wore embroidered shoes on one foot, and she did so all year round.

The woman on the side took off her boots, lay on the bamboo mat, leaned on the porcelain pillow, was holding a cup of drinking, natural charming, raised her head and drank a glass of Xianjia wine in her hand, and Mrs. Kongtong poured a glass of wine for her.

This woman is as heroic as a man, slightly drunk, her cheeks are flushed, and she looks like a peach blossom lady.

She is not a native of Benmo City, her real name is Zhu Su, in Li Shilang's entry city, her pseudonym is Zhu Shu, she was a famous prostitute in Beihao before her death, her tone is amazing, and she is good at drinking, but she once had a rule, if she doesn't meet a confidant, she won't drink a drop of alcohol. Zhu Su is the maid next to Li Shilang in Entry City. As for why he often comes here to find Mrs. Kongtong to drink, it is probably because he has met a confidant who is sympathetic to the same disease. There are also some fragrant rumors that are widely circulated in the two cities, and Shao Baojuan has no intention of exploring the truth or falsehood.

Shao Baojuan saluted and said with a smile: "I've seen Mrs. Wu, Miss Zhu." ”

Zhu Su's clothes were slightly opened, revealing a looming snow-white greasy person, she narrowed a pair of peach blossom eyes, and asked with a smile: "City Lord Shao, haven't you already gathered the opportunity of the three things?"

Shao Baojuan took out three things, a bag of green, a piece of fiber rope, and an embroidered shoe that had been prepared a long time ago, took a few steps forward, and bent down to put it on the edge of the green bamboo mat.

Zhu Su suddenly stretched out a foot and stepped on the embroidered shoe, and smiled charmingly, "Yo, it's really for the Shao City Lord, it's not easy." It's better for the slave and maid to make a deal with you, the three things belong to me, and I return to the treasure scroll, as for whether it is a moment of spring night or a few spring breezes, it can be discussed. ”

Shao Baojuan said helplessly: "Miss Zhu laughed. ”

Wu Jiangxian sat up, his eyes were gloomy, he put away the snail Dai Wuhu and a piece of fiber rope, then picked up the embroidered shoe, changed his sitting position, turned sideways, bowed his head and bent over, and put it on his feet.

Shao Baojuan had already closed his gaze and looked ahead, not looking at this charming scene.

In fact, among the eleven cities outside the City of Appearance, Shao Baojuan was most afraid of coming to this ridiculous city, because here, the monk realm was the most effective, and it was the least useful. Outsiders like them, according to the rules of this heaven and earth, belong to the ferry passers-by, so that a jade pu realm is a realm of cultivation in this last city, and a monk who has just set foot in cultivation may be an earth immortal cultivator here, or even have the magic power of the jade pu realm. Only the monks around the Longmen Realm, their cultivation in the city will be roughly equivalent to the real realm.

The little water monster in the basket behind Chen Ping'an, when he came to the city, of course he could climb a few realms, but Chen Ping'an's instant fall was Shao Baojuan's opportunity.

So Shao Baojuan had to go to Benmo City again, just to set up a bureau to ambush the hidden official. On Du Xiucai's side, first give white ginger and other things, in exchange for a narrow knife and small eyebrows, to get the opportunity is true, in fact, it is more to get close to Chen Ping'an without a trace, and then add the text content of a flower smoke post to help the descendants of the rich family complete their wishes, and finally exchange for a bag of green and a piece of fiber rope from the old man's side, and Mrs. Kongtong in exchange for a real opportunity is fake, and her request is true.

Mrs. Kongtong stood up and asked, "If City Lord Shao has any requests, even if I mention it, as long as it is within my ability, I will never shirk it." Even if you want me to ask the Yanmen County Gong for the 400 volumes of "Changzhou Jade Mirror", or the set of "Ou Yu Tuzhi" compiled by Cui Xielu and supplemented by Yu Neishi, there is no problem. I believe that Li Shilang's entry city has been waiting for many years. It's just that the excerpt book of the Eastern Capital Guanwen Hall is treasured, and I can't mobilize it, and I also ask the city lord of Shao not to make it difficult for others. ”

The two places of the West Garden Dragon Scale Canal and the East Capital Guanwen Hall in the end of the city have a very rich collection of books, totaling more than 400,000 volumes, but some of the rarest books have never been communicated with the city, and Li Shilang has no way to do this.

Shao Baojuan glanced at Zhu Su, and Mrs. Kongtong turned her head and smiled: "I won't keep you." ”

Zhu Su's eyes were resentful, he put down the wine glass, covered his neckline with one hand, and held his shoes with the other, and got up suddenly, with affection, and whispered: "Wouldn't it be better to add me one." ”

Mrs. Kongtong turned a deaf ear, and after Zhu Su's figure dissipated, Shao Baojuan spoke: "I am not asking Mrs. Wu for these precious books, but I am just pleading, hoping that Mrs. Wu will open the city ban at a certain moment, so that someone can not be bound by the city avenue, and can use his sword once, pass by with a ferryboat, and hand out three swords." ”

Mrs. Kongtong frowned slightly, "The person Shao Cheng mainly killed, is the blue-shirted sword immortal beside the young woman?"

Shao Baojuan nodded and said, "It's this person." ”

Mrs. Kongtong walked beside the white jade railing, habitually stretching out a slender finger and gently touching her brow. It was a bit difficult to make a decision for a while.

The fact that the young woman holding the hiking pole before was able to be in the entry city and look at her from a distance, which had already surprised Mrs. Kongtong.

As for Shao Baojuan's so-called someone, it is the immortal realm sword cultivator who has been detained by the night ship for thousands of years, surnamed Wan Wanqun, born in a jade worker, and is still running errands and serving tea and water in a wine shop at this time.

The style of the small summer money in the world has been revised several times, and finally the casting specification of this jade worker was chosen, and there are three kinds of mountain fairy money such as snowflake, small summer and Gu Yu, among which only the small summer money is selected from the seal text, which is the recognized infatuation of Wanqun. And the reason why this famous jade craftsman, who eventually became a sword immortal, took the initiative to find a night sailing ship and became an errand boy in Benmo City was of course to make Mrs. Kongtong change her mind and renew her relationship with him.

While Mrs. Kongtong hesitated, she and Shao Baojuan looked up at the canopy almost at the same time.

The sword light was like a rainbow, illuminating in all directions, and it disappeared in a flash, and finally the female sword fairy fell in the white-eyed city.

Mrs. Kongtong was stunned and muttered, "What a brilliant woman." ”

Shao Baojuan had some heart palpitations.

Because he guessed the identity of the female sword immortal, Ning Yao, headed by the Hundred Sword Immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, is now the first person on the top of the fifth mountain in the world.

The night sailing ship itself is an indescribable immortal soldier, and the person who sits on the ferry is even more equivalent to a flying ascension realm.

The previous Liuxiazhou fairy Cong Qian, and the sword fairy who was looking for the ferry with her, did not fall off the boat with a sword, just like Chen Ping'an, she took the ferry first, and then "docked" on the side of the night sailing boat, but the green onion saw that the opportunity was not good, and the sword fairy next to her had to use the sword to open up a way out, and the night sailing boat did not deliberately block it. Regarding the depth of the ferry under his feet, even if Shao Baojuan was one of the twelve city lords, he still didn't dare to say that he had seen it all.

Shao Baojuan's figure suddenly flashed, and he involuntarily left Benmo City.

Mrs. Kongtong immediately gave a blessing, which can be regarded as a salute to someone from afar.

Providence is unpredictable.

Inside the Chicken Dog City.

On the bank of the big river that Chen Ping'an had passed by before, the high-crowned man took Long Bin to shrink the mountains and rivers for hundreds of miles, and came to the barrier "city gate".

The first seal is the "wine fairy poetry Buddha, the sword is the same as the eternal".

It was the city lord of Chicken Dog City, one of the upper four cities, who used the opportunity to ridicule the Yellow City Lord of White-Eyed City, didn't the latter say that the immortal Buddha was vast.

The man has an ancient jade hanging on his waist, and he is waiting for the tomb of Fu, which is self-deprecation.

The young man beside the city lord couldn't help grinning and said with a smile: "This Mr. Chen, elegant and elegant, vulgar and vulgar. In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you can open a shop, not to mention selling wine to make money, and you have the heart to carve so many seals, no foreign sword cultivator has done such a thing. ”

The high-crowned man said with a smile: "After hearing about the Hundred Sword Immortal Seal, there is also the Silk Sword Immortal Seal, and now I haven't even collected a hundred, so I have a long way to go." ”

Long Bin said: "If you can get two seals directly, you don't have to do so much. ”

The man shook his head and asked, "Looking at these inscriptions, have you found any knowledge?"

Long Bin glanced at the Jiangmian inscription and said: "The gold and stone inscriptions, if the font is subdivided, there are as many as dozens of them, but this Chen Ping'an comes and goes with only a few kinds of seal inscriptions, and abides by the rules and laws everywhere, no wonder he will be regarded as a pedantic by Li Shilang." Moreover, even the relatively obscure stacked seals, birds and insect books and the like are rarely used, are they not worried that the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi will not recognize it? The seal cannot be sold? And even if it is the side of the seal, there is still not a single word in cursive, as if he has not learned it at all and cannot write at all. ”

The man smiled: "There are only three stacked seals, 'beautiful meaning to prolong life', 'intestinal and belly', 'half-understood ghost hitting the wall', or in order to borrow the meaning of the word, it is to take the complexity of the word to echo the inscription." Of course, it is the manifestation of the young hidden official's state of mind, and in the pursuit of a realm of knowledge that is similar to that of natural righteousness, he can stand anywhere, and there is no threshold, so he does not need to ...... Everywhere pays attention to what is in the countryside and follows the customs, just like casually talking to people, people on the mountains understand, people who read books understand, and it is not difficult to understand the pawns of peddlers who have never read. ”

Long Bin exclaimed: "The city lord is high. ”

The man said to himself: "But the reason why I value the Sword Immortal Spectrum so much is not only the content of the inscription, but also because there is a tug-of-war hidden here, which is too interesting." ”

The man raised his sleeves, made a twisted pen with both hands to write, poked lightly, and said with a smile: "Scholarly affairs, unable to study and study, standing up and writing books, the village school Mengtong can write, what is unusual." But this Chen Ping'an's character resembles a person, which is already very similar, but it has to work hard and thanklessly, and he is always pursuing another person, so it is extremely interesting. I can even imagine that when a young man in an alley is practicing calligraphy, the more he goes to the back, the more he grits his teeth, as if his eyes are going to kill. ”

The young man looked at the scroll on the water, and said in surprise, "It turns out that there are so many doorways. ”

The high-crowned man put his hands behind his back, smiled suddenly, and said to himself: "What a wonderful person." ”

There are the most single inscriptions, and there is the "most acacia room".

The heart is for the beauty, and the thought is for it.

You mountain hatred is not far away, and the sword hangs Changhong.

Clear and bright.

Young and old dreams, and the wind and rain.

Bow your head and worship the sword fairy all your life.

Behind the north, beautiful eyes are looking forward to it.

Yo yo deer chirping, chirping warbler flying, reluctant to give up.

The sword qi here is the longest in the world.

Viewing the Tao, viewing the Tao, viewing the Tao.

Flower Moon Reunion, Fairy Couple.

There are beautiful women in the world, and they are ashamed to walk away from the three lamps in the sky.

There is no landscape-shaped resort, but it is the highest city in the world.

Where children frolic and when the sword fairy is drinking.

300 orange persimmons in frost.

The wind destroys me and does not move, but the banner does not move.

Golden wind and jade dew, spring grass and green mountains, two and two suitable.

The egret stands in snow during the day, and the inkstone has no light at night.

Who is at the head of the city, there is no worries.

The bun is the most cloudy in the world.

The geese hit the wall. Ichthyosaurus.

Ask to get drunk, don't get drunk.

Lush flowers.

Ascending to the city is like going to the tomb, and the sword is sacrificing wine.

Resting in the big dragon of Yandang Mountain, and in the dream of the three watches, the sky is full of sparks, happy and sleepless, and jumping barefoot into the grass.

Dingguang Buddha reincarnated, and fell into the dust, and the world of ordinary people.

Hot pot is wine, I have it in the world.

Stir-fried meat with bamboo shoots.

Travelers, people in paintings, sweethearts.

The fox said nonsense.

Books are not expensive, but they are difficult to buy.

The sheep intestine trail is cultivated by everyone.

Let you make a move.

It's just a catastrophe.

Capitalize on its meaning.

It's just an umbrella. Repentance is better than no fault.

Lack of knowledge.

Don't dare to fight the sword to climb the city, lest you chase back three moons.

Why learn swords.

Sword Kai to the Moon Mountain.

Which street and alley does not have a sword fairy.

Those who do not have flying swords are also sword cultivators.

Only my sword qi is on the Great Wall, and no one can be seen in my eyes.

......

And the pairs of prints.

You. I.

Inseparable. Two hearts and minds.

The first day is outside the sky. The Tao is based on the great thousand.

Generosity goes too. Return.

Pour a full glass of wine for you. The sun and the moon swim in the Jun Cup.

Before, today. It's all sword cultivation.

The sword fairy was also a teenager. The sword fairy was also a girl.

The wine sold by the second shopkeeper is excellent, and he drinks it if he doesn't believe it. It's delicious.

......

There is also the content of the printed text with a border.

Side paragraph: The road is muddy, and the Haojie thief book is not loaded. The real celebrities are not romantic, and the big stones are listed in the sky. Inscription: It turned out to be a gentleman.

A thousand credits are not as good as eight hundred, and sincerity is difficult to defeat the turmoil. Inscription: It is not easy to make money, and it is difficult to cultivate the Tao.

There are no accidents in the world, and I am busy competing for fame and fortune, teaching me to look at this old man in the rivers and lakes. Inscription: Drink and go.

Since ancient times, poets and lyricists have been eager to kill a love word, but I only hate to be sad and not come to the door, drink his mother's wine, and be angry from the side of the gall, smash a stick on the book, and break the euphemism. Inscription: Sorrowful bachelor.

There is no money, the sword fairy has no wine to get drunk, and the graceful beauty suddenly has autumn fat. Print: How is it good.

The old man is even more beautiful, generous and strange. The young man had a peak in his heart, and he was suddenly stolen by the clouds. Inscription: Accidentally.

......

Vertical arch city.

Outside the hall where the ancient mirror was placed, there was a lazy man, who had actually been sitting on the steps, with his sword on his knees, leaning back, his elbows on the ground, lazily looking into the distance, and stepping on a white snake with a thick bowl under his feet.

The white snake twisted its body, spat out people's words, and cursed, "Come and cut me, bastard, stinky and shameless, just your swordsmanship, daring to draw a sword and cut the uncle? You can kill Lao Tzu? Why don't you let people write in the book that you killed all the dragons?"

The man raised his hand, picked his nostrils, and nodded, "Yes, yes." ”

The white snake stopped a little, wagged his tail gently, and said: "These old and small, annoying or not annoying, how many years have they been, and none of them have stopped, just say that the old street over there, can't afford to buy white cranes, every day I think about stealing the neighbor's white goose, I don't care? The one called Quan Zhong, every day is either to gather people to gamble, or to spend money to buy people's hearts, to form gangs, and those old enemies in a few nearby streets, it is really not an ordinary full of food and support, all day and night to fight in groups, you fucking fight, so you can get a few weapons that can cut blood flowers, what's going on with the flat stretcher, before the fight, the troops are arranged, and after the fight, they have to reward the chicken legs for their deeds, and make trouble with Lao Tzu?!ah?!"

The more the white snake spoke, the more angry he became, and he opened his mouth and bit the lazy man's calf, and the man was in pain for a while, and he couldn't tear it off for a long time.

"Fuck, you haven't taken a shower in a few days, what's the smell?"

The white snake finally let go of his mouth, and even spit on the ground, "I don't rarely say those guys in Wuyi Lane, and the one surnamed Li, with several groups of descendants of your family, no reason and no grievance, how many years have the two sides been separated, they can't fight at all, they don't do it with a good dart to make money, they don't take the right path, they have to change their ways to make an appointment, two groups of poor eggs together, just those thirty or so horses, iron horses chisel and kill in formation? There are still some old bachelors and old perverts, what are they like when they are broken, a bowl of wine can be drunk for most of the day every day, and they have to spit on the side of the road, fart and brag are invincible, and compete there to see who has slept with more women...... Besides, the name is ordinary, do you say that he has a brain disease, only eats one meal a day, and then runs a few streets so far every day when he has nothing to do, blocking people's doors, and he has to let the guy who was forced by him to swallow gold and commit suicide, and return his gold!"

The man endured the noise of the white snake for a quarter of an hour, and he couldn't help it, yawned, sat up, and said helplessly: "If you don't make such a fuss, what else can you do? ”

One by one, whether it is the Ming monarch or the faint monarch, whether it is the founding emperor or the king of the fallen country, they are all famous figures in history.

In fact, a vertical arch city, more of a quarrel between monarchs and ministers, it is estimated that as long as the night ship is still there, the two sides will be able to quarrel all the time. As for the old man who scolds his son behind closed doors, and the old ancestor scolds his descendants, it is needless to say. Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

The white snake raised his head and said angrily: "If you don't have the slightest eyesight, hurry up and give the pot of wine to drink! If there is no good wine, you cut a sword on your thigh and let the master deal with it." ”

The man smiled: "Wait for that pair of immortal couples to come to our side as guests, and I will help you ask him for a few pots of genuine immortal wine." ”

The white snake was silent, and then muttered in a low voice, "You can't drink the severed head wine." When the time comes, don't patronize him and call him a brother and treat him to some stewed snake soup. ”

"The water is the wave of the eyes, and the mountains are the gathering of the eyebrows. If you want to ask the pedestrian where to go, there is a brow and an eyebrow. ”

The man took a deep breath, pressed the scabbard with both hands, and said with a smile: "It's really enviable to be young and alive." ”

The white snake entrenched itself and asked, "You don't know how to learn, when will you be able to drag the text?"

The man stretched and said, "Shall we go to see if there are any new nursery rhymes, or go to the Changping Pavilion?"

The white snake sneered: "If you have the ability, go to Wujiang Pavilion!"

The man lifted his sword and stood up, "I have the courage, but I don't have the ability." ”

played a fancy spinning sword, one was careless, the long sword fell to the ground, the white snake flicked its tail, swept the long sword out more than ten zhang, remembered something, and reminded: "Ji Heijun, a debt collector, has asked you for the reward of the "Law Order" again, and is complaining to your mother-in-law, saying that he really can't open the pot recently. No way, it's really not that he is talking nonsense, every once in a while, he has to invite a Sima to drink good wine, drink high, and have a lot of courage, so he will change to Sima to be full of old boxing, wine money, medicine money, after all, they are all real expenses, you really complain that the old man came to cry poor, but the old man deliberately put on the pair of worn boots that are about to wear out the soles of the shoes, it is a little too much. ”

The white snake suddenly said angrily: "You stared at what Lao Tzu was doing, how much money can you get for selling Lao Tzu?"

The man retracted his gaze, walked down the steps step by step, and asked, "That woman, is it really the Flying Ascension Realm?"

The White Snake slid down the steps and said, "It must be." And for some reason, when I saw that girl, I just saw the young sword fairy again, and Lao Tzu always felt a little eyelid jumping, his legs were unstable, and his heart trembled. ”

The man bent down and picked up the long sword, carried it on his shoulder, and looked down, "I didn't hear clearly, you say it again?"

The white snake was annoyed and angry, and when he ran away, he was about to bite the man's calf, so he drank a few taels of wine, and as a result, he gave the man a high kick, and then slapped it out with the scabbard.

The man stood with his sword in his hand, his face full of satisfaction, and nodded: "This is very emperorly." ”

The man just quickly became sad, thinking about his mother-in-law, and then thinking about the immortal couple of the young sword immortal, it is really more popular than people.

It's just that no matter what, I still like her.

This lazy man, who walked slowly with a sword on his shoulder, felt that when he was thirty-five, she was only twenty years old at the time, and she was very beautiful that year.

Shao Baojuan came to the top of a mountain that did not belong to the boundary of the Twelve Cities of the Ferry, and the clouds were shrouded in mist, and there was only a middle-aged scribe with a clear appearance and a monk sleeping soundly on a futon.

Around this lonely mountain, the sea of clouds is vast, and you can vaguely see the cities, such as a leaf of duckweed undulating with the water. Suddenly, the scene changes, and it is like being outside the sky, and the stars are as small as mustard seeds, and they are as bright as the Milky Way. In the blink of an eye, the scene changed again, as if there were pedestrians raising their feet, like a tall god, walking on the ancient road, the lonely mountain was just a speck of dust on the road.

Shao Baojuan first saluted the scribe, and then said with a wry smile: "Ship owner, why do you have to target Chen Ping'an so much?"

If he didn't agree to this, not only would he not be able to keep his position as the city lord of Appearance City, but he would not even be able to get out of the dream, even if it was just a grain of divine consciousness, and he would sink into the ferry world.

But for Shao Baojuan, a dream tourist, as one of the ten young candidates in several worlds, he is determined to reach the top of the avenue, which almost involves the entire avenue of the future equal to his life.

As long as a grain of mind can not get out of trouble, when he breaks the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant without any inner demons, the next barrier above the avenue, in Buddhist language, is as big as Mount Meru, across the road. And Shao Baojuan's knowledge of the three religions and the hundred schools of thought, just Buddhism, the least studied. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to be with Buddhism alone, and I missed it several times, and I always couldn't ask for it.

The middle-aged scribe asked rhetorically, "Guess what, after he entered the city, including you, he said a few words to the locals on the ferry?"

Shao Baojuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. How to guess this.

The middle-aged scribe slowly walked to the top of the mountain and the cliff, "He's a foreigner, and you're half a man, so it's just right." No one else is fit to do this. ”

Shao Baojuan's three calculations, as well as the subsequent layout, whether they succeed or not, do not matter at all.

The ferry boat didn't have the luxury of expecting a young ten-person candidate Shao City Lord to be able to leave behind a hidden official Chen Shiyi, one of the young ten.

It's not just the difference between the realms of the two sides, it's more about the mind.

What the middle-aged scribe needed was just to use Shao Baojuan's appearance in the entry city, and let the young hidden official chat with people more on the night sailing ship, and visit the immortals more to take advantage of opportunities, the more the merrier.

The more Chen Ping'an talks on the night boat and the more words he touches, the heavier his weight on the ferry. Every word is a nail, every sentence is a chain, every chance is a small cage of thorns, and in the end, the young man's heart will be cut like a knife when he thinks about it.

This is the hospitality of the ferry, ordinary people don't have this treatment, and the immortals are not worthy of it.

Therefore, it is particular to make an exception and directly let Chen Ping'an and the three of them enter the entry city.

The middle-aged scribe looked at the village path of the White-Eyed City from afar and said with a smile: "Aren't people as good as heaven? ”

He smiled at Shao Baojuan and said, "You have found a way out yourself, and you are still afraid of any trouble." That Longbin in Chicken Dog City, a Mr. Chen, helped Fuling Hou to ask for a seal, so you deliberately took a risk to break Chen Ping'an's hidden official identity, which is actually very wise, but it can dispel the other party's heart in case. Besides, if you are really forced to confront him in the end, you can splash all the dirty water on me, and I will promise you first, so there is no need to bear any burden. ”

Shao Baojuan was silent.

This ship advocates the master, and has the cultivation of the Ascension Realm.

This ferry boat is a treasure of the immortal family that relies on sewing and mending and constantly climbing in rank, and now it is the rank of immortal soldiers.

And on the night sailing ship, the latest four cities will be opened up in the near future.

This is also one of the reasons why Shao Baojuan has been so tireless and running around recently.

Moreover, Shao Baojuan's biggest reliance is not the identity of the city lord of the city. Instead, between each sleep and wakefulness, he was able to stay in the place of Liuxia Continent cultivation, sleepwalking on the night boat, changing a certain grain of mind again and again, relying on repeated dreams, adding knowledge to the cities of the ferry again and again, and through this shortcut, he accumulated enough merit with extreme speed to win the position of the city lord of the appearance city, one of the four cities.

It's just that Shao Baojuan still can't determine the life and death of Master Zhang, the true realm, the roots of the avenue, and the ability to press the bottom of the box, everything is too ethereal, too unaware.

On a night sailing boat, in response to the old saying, there are golden houses, thousand Zhongsu, and Yan Ruyu in the book, and everyone's knowledge and knowledge can be exchanged for money, so that the living immortals can continue their lives here, piece together the soul, refine the real into the virtual, and keep a little spiritual light undissipated.

The middle-aged scribe looked at the sea of clouds in the distance, Shao Baojuan followed his line of sight, and found that it was the heaviest Hongmao City among the twelve cities on the night sailing ship, also known as the Q&A City. And this so-called "heavy" is the kind of real weight. The 12 cities of the ferry have always been different in size and weight.

Even if Shao Baojuan is the lord of a city, he can't enter Hongmao City, just some scattered hearsay.

It is completely different from the entry city that strictly follows the principles of "everything must seek the truth" and "rather than book", Hongmao City is aptly named, recording countless trivial things, some big and some small, but because they are all outside the ferry, The old yellow calendar is difficult to turn over by the gods, so it is as light as a feather, insignificant, and the archives in the city are piled up like mountains, recording the mountains and mountains, temple officialdom, rivers and lakes, and countless things, some things, both causes and effects, but Hongmao City never cares about the truth of this result, and never deliberately explores the truth. For example, similar to the approval of the official government's yamen, a sentence of the local ancestral hall and a sage of the village will cover the coffin, and a fair sentence of a famous person in the rivers and lakes in order to settle the dispute will be recorded. And some things, no matter how big or small, because there is no result in the vast world, so only at the end of the entry, write the word "fruitless".

The middle-aged scribe said, "Busy with your go." ”

Shao Baojuan was respectful and said goodbye to the shipowner.

The monk sitting on the futon finally opened his eyes.

The middle-aged scribe smiled, "Do you think Chen Ping'an is aware of it?"

The monk resumed his nap.

The middle-aged scribe interlaced his hands and ten fingers, tapped his thumbs lightly on each other, and said slowly: "Beiju Luzhou, the assassin of Lushan Cutting Deer Mountain, escaped with his left hand, and he still remembers it vividly." The reminder of the great disciple of the mountain, the prison of the mountains and rivers, the reflection of the words, and the name of the night sailing ship, the line of cause and effect, the context of the Taoist temple in the East China Sea, and on the road of growth, I began to believe more and more that every knowledge and every truth is powerful, but at the same time it is a burden. It does seem to be a bit of a problem. Is it so hard to deal with a young man?"

Each dynasty has its own laws and regulations, each place has its own customs and customs, and everyone has their own way of dealing with the world.

He remembered some old things.

Among the distinguished guests in the history of the ferry, there were Lu Shen, who had not yet soared to the green world, and the boating boat named Gu Qingsong beside Lu Shen.

There is also the former Haoran Jia Sheng, and the later Wenhai Zhoumi, was invited to board the night sailing ship on the way to the inverted hanging mountain.

and the embroidered tiger Cui Yun who returned to his hometown Aquarius from Middle-earth Divine Continent, and later the Great Li National Teacher.

The middle-aged scribe couldn't help but laugh, "A first disciple of the cultural lineage, a disciple who closes the door, embroidered tiger opens the door and you close the door?"

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In the night.

The Qingniu Taoist noticed a hint of abnormality and immediately turned over and got off the back of the cow. The old Taoist picked up a watermelon again, squatted on the side of the road, and turned his back to the woman who seemed to be a little cramped and uneasy, the old Taoist took a deep breath, drank lightly, and was so angry that he split the watermelon with one palm, put half of it at his feet first, and then began to bow his head and nibble on the other half.

Soon, a green shirt staggered out and appeared beside Ning Yao.

A country road with moonlight on the ground.

Chen Ping'an appeared on the road, Ning Yao had actually been waiting in place, and finally waited for this guy.

He looked at her, she looked at him.

Once at a gate of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, after he reunited with her after a long absence, he said, Chen Ping'an in the world, come to see Ning Yao.

Another reunion.

Only this time, both sides are in a foreign land.

And the earliest hometown of the two, the town is still there, but the Lizhu Cave Heaven is actually gone, the two city heads are still there, and in fact, the Great Wall of Sword Qi is gone.

But she is still the same her, and Ning Yao will always be that Ning Yao.

Chen Ping'an smiled brightly, but he began to gradually wrinkle his face, pursed his lips vigorously, and then his eyes brightened in an instant, and the corners of his mouth were curled again, and he couldn't help but smile, his eyes were gentle.

Nothing was said, and it was as if everything had been said.

Ning Yao, for so many years, I miss you very much, it's a little hard, but it's nothing, it's the best to meet you today.

She was radiant, raised her head slightly, her eyebrows were flying, and she said to that guy: "Flying to the city of Ning Yao, come to see Chen Ping'an!"