Chen Ping'an was actually a little surprised, it was rare to meet someone who could speak the Yayan of Dongbao Aquarius in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, but he had walked so far, knowing that the monk did not speak of his name and his longevity, and when he met a stranger, he took the liberty of asking who the person was, which seemed to be inappropriate.

Chen Ping'an took the couple into Jingjian Pavilion, told Jin Su to him, and told the couple again, and Chen Ping'an had a good memory since he was a child, and there were rooms of fairy sword imitations and sword fairy picture scrolls, as long as he remembered it by heart, Chen Ping'an could tell the couple his name, sword name and general resume for the first time.

Taking his wife to the past, Chen Ping'an also had an extra thought, thinking that since he had used the sword, he would stay in the Inverted Hanging Mountain for a while, and record some of the sword immortals and fairy swords in the Jingjian Pavilion one by one, and bring them back to the mountain bamboo building in the future, and when you are bored, you can take it out and turn it over, just like those engraved with beautiful verses, The little bamboo slips of the world, when they are basking in the sun, even if they are looked at from a distance, Chen Ping'an will feel extremely comfortable, warm, as if the sun is not shining on the small bamboo slips and words, but on his heart.

When copying and copying, you can just practice calligraphy, but I don't know if the pen, ink and paper of the inverted hanging mountain will be very expensive.

The young woman laughed and said, "You have a good memory. ”

Chen Ping'an put away his thoughts and grinned. This little ability, on the mountain, is nothing, thinking that this lady must be polite to greet.

Chen Ping'an was really arrogant this time, because the couple with excellent eyesight had already determined that every time Chen Ping'an looked at a certain imitation of a fairy sword, he was already confident, which is called the vision has not arrived, and the heart has arrived. This is a famous bottleneck of sword cultivation, which determines the final height of sword cultivation, whether it is a small sword cultivator who is detained by a flying sword, or a great avenue sword immortal who controls thousands of sword intents.

After walking through most of the room, Chen Ping'an still took the trouble to follow the couple who watched carefully, in fact, he had told the general history of Jingjian Pavilion, and then it was nothing more than to choose to pay tribute to the sword fairy or the famous sword with interest, but the woman would occasionally chat with Chen Ping'an, and Chen Ping'an continued to follow them.

From beginning to end, the man didn't say much, except suddenly said, "I'll go ahead and wait for you first." ”

The woman nodded, disapproving, and continued to chat with Chen Ping'an. Although Chen Ping'an has been to Jingjian Pavilion once, he actually knows little about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, except for these famous sword immortals on the wall, but the woman who came here told a lot of legends and deeds of sword immortals, such as the ancestor surnamed Dong, the reason why the sword is called "Three Corpses" , It's not that he believes in Taoism, but that he once entered the hinterland of the demon clan alone, and killed the three big demons of the Five Realms along the way, and the Dong family rose in the Great Wall of Sword Qi......

Since we talked about the Dong family, then the woman would hurriedly take Chen Ping'an to find the imitation of the fairy sword called "Bamboo Zheng", the owner of the sword is an ancestor of the Dong family, at that time, the Dong family had already withered the incense, the head of the family was seriously injured to death by a big demon, and the sword qi in the family appeared in a situation of lack of success, and then there was a young Dong family Jindan realm sword cultivator, resolutely, with an ancestral "one zhang high" , embarked on the road of slaying demons that the ancestor walked, in the case that everyone was not optimistic about this person, two hundred years later, this sword cultivator returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi with a sword, and also carried a bamboo basket on his back, carrying the head of a great demon of the Thirteen Realms, and before he ascended to the top of the city, he carved the word Dong on the Great Wall of Sword Qi with a sword that was close to crumbling.

Since then, this person has forged a new sword, which has been named Zhuzhen.

Since then, the Dong family has always been one of the most important surnames on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

After chatting, after the woman learned that the young man's surname was Chen, she smiled and asked Chen Ping'an if he had paid attention to the "Flying Mountain".

Chen Ping'an smiled shyly and was a little embarrassed, because the owner of this fairy sword with a strange name was surnamed Chen. Therefore, Chen Ping'an paid special attention to it and remembered it clearly. In fact, as long as it is a sword immortal surnamed Chen, Chen Ping'an even remembers the immortal with a sword. If you haven't learned to paint, and you don't have a Danqing skill like the painter of Osmanthus Island, you can ask for teaching, Chen Ping'an hopes that in the next period of time, the appearance of these "sword immortals" can be moved back to Luoshan Mountain.

After that, the woman smiled and selected a few old people of the Chen Sword Immortal for Chen Ping'an, and told those heart-wrenching stories.

When someone speaks in words, rather than cold words, concise and concise few sentences, the story will often be very exciting, like a monument on the bank of the long river of time, a tree by the willow tree, later generations can stand under the tree to feel their shade, outside the shade, the storm, that period of time, the river, turbulent and turbulent.

Chen Ping'an, who originally planned to stop drinking in the future, couldn't help but drink again.

It's a very sad thing not to be liked by a girl you like, but the sky hasn't fallen, how to live, how to live.

This is one thing that Chen Ping'an suddenly figured out when he returned to Jingjian Pavilion.

But Chen Ping'an will not know so much about the demeanor of the Sword Immortal, and he will feel that his sad incident is a trivial matter.

This is worse than Chen Ping'an being beaten to death in the Luoluo Mangosteen Tower, and it makes him feel uncomfortable.

Two kinds of discomfort, not the same. The former survived, and they survived.

However, the discomfort of the latter is like a day, a month, a year, ten years and a hundred years, and may not even be able to survive it for a lifetime.

The strangest thing is that Chen Ping'an will be even more uncomfortable when he thinks that one day in the future, he will like other girls.

The book said that he borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, so he was so scared that he didn't dare to drink.

Unconsciously, from Chen Ping'an's guidance at the beginning to the woman's extensive description and explanation at the end, naturally, neither of them felt that there was anything wrong.

Then Chen Ping'an saw the man, who was standing at the door of the last room, smiling at himself and the woman.

Men don't like to talk, and when they walked all the way before, they only occasionally glanced at Chen Ping'an.

Walking into the last room, and walking to the sword frame adjacent to Zhu Yu and Yu Huang, the woman sighed in surprise, "Why don't these two have portraits?" I heard that the owner of Zhu Yu's sword is a very handsome man on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. ”

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed, and cautiously glanced at the man beside him, but he didn't want to knock over the vinegar jar.

I never thought that the man would immediately return the color, "The hostess of the secluded fence is also a rare beauty in the world." ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly felt upset for the woman, and the woman joked a few words, what can you do? As a man, you should be generous, how can you be so-for-tat?

The woman glanced at her man and smiled at Chen Ping'an: "Thank you for leading me to Jingjian Pavilion this time." ”

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I love to visit here myself, and I'll come back in the next few days." ”

The man narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that there is a little fool in Jingjian Pavilion who likes to wipe his saliva on these two swords and sword stands, could it be you?"

Chen Ping'an didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so he pretended to be at a loss and waved his hand vigorously, "No, no, how could I be so stupid?"

The woman secretly stepped on the man's instep, and then said to Chen Ping'an: "We are leaving, do you want to leave here together?"

The man suddenly asked, "I see that you are also a drinker, do you want to drink?" I know that there is a good place to drink, cheap and good, not acquaintances do not say hello. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head.

The man said angrily: "Please drink as soon as you want, are you still afraid of bad people in the inverted hanging mountain?" Besides, do you see the two of us like people who covet your broken sword and a broken sword?"

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed.

This man is also too straightforward to speak.

The man kicked the woman again, and the latter complained, "Who said that you hate the drinker the most?"

The man didn't dare to compete with his wife, so he glared at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an smiled at the woman.

The man became more and more annoyed, but he was already being dragged by the woman to the door of the house.

The three of them walked out of Jingjian Pavilion together and walked down the steps.

The man held back for a long time and asked: "Really don't drink?" The drunkard wine of the hanging mountain, the drunkard and wine fairy in the whole world want to drink, it is said that it is a unique wine-making method left by the Confucian rites and saints, and there is no such shop in this village, you kid will answer me after thinking about it." ”

Chen Ping'an looked down at the sword cultivator, and there was not much osmanthus brew left in it.

The man sighed: "Boy, with your mother-in-law's temper, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find a daughter-in-law." ”

This knife really poked Chen Ping'an's heart, thinking that Lao Tzu was too bad for his mother-in-law, and now he was like a lonely ghost, wandering in the inverted hanging mountain in the middle of the night, otherwise he might still be walking with Miss Ning to enjoy the scenery!

Chen Ping'an snorted coldly: "Don't drink! If you don't have a daughter-in-law, you don't have a daughter-in-law!"

This is a rare tantrum for Chen Ping'an.

His gaze shifted, facing the lady, Chen Ping'an's face was too good, and he clasped his fists and said, "Madam, there will be a period later." ”

The young woman smiled and said, "The wine of forgetting worries in the upside-down hanging mountain should be tasted, it is an ordinary jade realm qi practitioner, and it is difficult to find a cup." We had some incense with the shopkeeper over there to get into the liquor store, and if you really like to drink, don't miss it. Well, even if you don't like drinking, it's best not to miss it. ”

Chen Ping'an hesitated.

The man began to complain, "Look, twist, twist, do you like it? I don't like it anyway." ”

Chen Ping'an's face darkened, thinking to himself what Lao Tzu wants you to do.

In fact, Chen Ping'an is like a drunk man who has not woken up tonight, and his temper is really not good, after all, the mud bodhisattva also has fire.

The woman ignored the man with a small belly, patted the young man's shoulder, and quipped: "Let's go, let's drink together, I think you have something on your mind, when the time comes, you don't care what this guy nags, just drink your own wine, the sky and the earth are big, the wine glass is the largest, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and the wine is the deepest." ”

Chen Ping'an scratched his head and followed the woman forward.

The man followed behind the two of them, glanced back at Jingjian Pavilion, and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

An upside-down mountain Taoist aunt who was in charge of guarding the Jingjian Pavilion, after being thrown out of the Jingjian Pavilion, came to the square at the foot of the lonely peak mountain, and cried at the little Taoist boy who was flipping the book, and accused the man of the crime against this master of his own family, the little Taoist boy listened to the Taoist temple's indignant words absentmindedly, and asked, "You don't know who he is, do you?"

This Dao Gu of the Jindan Realm shook her head blankly.

Xiao Daotong nodded, "That is, those who don't know are not guilty, you can go." ”

Dao Gu became more and more puzzled.

The man with the sword on the horse-tied stake behind him gloated: "If you don't teach strictly, the teacher is lazy." ”

Xiao Daotong said angrily: "Fart, this is the Confucian bastard, I have never respected this in this vein!

Dao Gu was so frightened that she trembled, stayed in place, lowered her eyebrows, and didn't dare to move at all.

Instead of accepting it when he saw it, the man holding the sword added fuel to the fire, and said with a smile: "No wonder in the Shangxiang Building, the portrait of your Dao ancestor is hung so high, and it is 108,000 miles away from the three masters of your master. ”

Xiao Daotong jumped up and stood up, "Are you looking for a fight?"

The man holding the sword laughed and said, "Fortunately, you didn't say 'you are looking for death', otherwise I would have criticized you for talking nonsense." I have no other advantages as a person, just like Ah Liang said, I am a rectum, so two things, patting sycophants and exposing people's shortcomings, Ah Liang said that I am the number one in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. ”

Xiaodao was so angry that he gritted his teeth, put his hands behind his back, spun around on the big futon, and muttered to himself: "You think you are Ah Liang over here? You are a native of that side...... If it weren't for the master's admonition to be kind to me, I would have beaten you beyond recognition today, no matter whether you received the suppression of heaven and earth here, fell half a realm, and won without martial arts, and you didn't dare to see people for a year, then it would be happy, and you would be like the senior brother on the lonely peak back then...... It's been a few years since you looked like you......"

The Dao aunt who thought that the master would help her support her, saw the unprecedentedly angry master, and regretted that she should not have gone through this experience.

Especially after Shizun accidentally leaked some heavenly secrets, Dao Gu felt that she would have a very bad time in the days of the upside-down hanging mountain.

The master Tianjun who sits in the central lonely peak may not be too lazy to take care of himself, but his eldest disciple, the Jiaolong Zhenjun who holds the dust in his hand, and now the third-in-command of the Inverted Hanging Mountain, is famous for respecting the teacher, and she will definitely let her wear her little shoes to the ground, and she will definitely ......

Dao Gu wanted to cry without tears.

Why do you have such a master who never protects his calves?

On the street outside Jingjian Pavilion, Chen Ping'an inexplicably finished shopping Jingjian Pavilion with their women, and inexplicably followed the two of them to the wine shop to drink what kind of wine to forget about worry.

Occasionally, in a trance, or being questioned by the lady, it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was less than a stick of incense, and the three of them came to a wine shop that had not yet closed, but the business was deserted, and there was not a single customer in the shop, only a young man who was napping on the wine table, and an old man who was teasing a caged finch behind the counter.

The old shopkeeper glanced at the couple and said, "Rare guest, this wine must be taken out." ”

Then he glanced at the young man with the sword behind the two of them, frowned, but sighed and didn't say anything, as if he was in the way of affection, so he turned a blind eye.

Then the old man shouted at the lazy fellow, "Xu Jia, sleep, sleep, why don't you sleep to death!

The young man named Xu Jia woke up suddenly, wiped his saliva, stood up weakly, and went to carry a jar of wine, put it on the table of the three people, and yawned: "Three guest officers, drink slowly, the old rules, there is no food in this store." ”

The woman nodded in greeting, and then smiled at Chen Ping'an, who was sitting opposite: "There is a very powerful monk, once he traveled here, drank the wine of forgetting worries, and was full of praise, claiming that 'the only one who can break the Buddha in my heart is this wine'." ”

The old man in charge of the shopkeeper smiled: "That's not it, the old monk is really powerful, I'm afraid that if Ah Liang cuts a few swords, he won't be able to break the abbot world of the bald donkey." ”

In the final analysis, I still want to say that my own wine is the most powerful in the world.

But Chen Ping'an heard others mention Ah Liang in the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and he was still very happy in his heart.

So this time, I really wanted to drink a little wine.

As a result, the old man slapped the counter and said angrily: "As soon as his mother mentions Ah Liang, she gets angry! He owes me more than 20 jars of wine money, and he is the only one in the whole world! Chen Chun'an from Po Sazhou back then, as well as the female martial god not long ago, and those old things from all over the world earlier, who dares to owe me money for drinks?"

"Let's just say that the scholar in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, when he was the most depressed, he had not yet made a career, he was a small Qi practitioner in the Sea Realm, and he wrote a hundred poems about fighting wine, and what kind of wine fighting was my wine here!

The woman winked at Chen Ping'an, as if to say that the old man has such a temper, let him go, you can take care of it.

The boy at the young store said sullenly: "Old man, don't mention Ah Liang, can you do it, Miss hasn't returned to the Inverted Hanging Mountain for him yet, I want to kill Miss." ”

The old man suddenly whispered a lot, and muttered, "That kind of girl who has no conscience, just stay outside and harm others." ”

After opening the wine jar, three big white bowls, and the man poured a bowl of wine respectively, as Mrs. said, he hated the most persuasive drinkers in his life, and said bluntly: "After that, you can drink if you want to, and pull down if you don't want to drink." ”

Chen Ping'an cautiously took a small sip, there was no big taste, it was a little stronger than the osmanthus brew, but it was not to the point of burning the knife to break the liver and intestines, Chen Ping'an took two small sips one after another, and there was still no movement in his throat and stomach, so he completely relieved himself. It is estimated that this forgetful wine is another mystery, not in taste.

A jar of wine, after two large bowls per person, will see the bottom.

The woman turned her head and looked at the old shopkeeper with a smile, and asked for an extra jar, the old man looked at the smiling woman, sighed, and went to take an extra jar himself, and gently put two jars of wine on the table, "Three jars of wine, all of which I invited you, are not counted in the account." ”

Chen Ping'an's face was flushed with alcohol, but his mind was ethereal and clear, and he didn't seem to be drunk, let alone drunk, but he could clearly feel his slightly drunken state.

After drinking, I wanted to say more.

It's like those wine burps, it's actually nothing to hold on, but in the end it's fast to vomit.

At first, the man was immersed in drinking, or he was looking out of the store.

And the woman seems to like to chat with Chen Ping'an, from Chen Ping'an's hometown to two long trips.

Since Chen Ping'an is not drunk, he only picks those people and things that can be talked about.

Later, somehow we talked about the girl.

Chen Ping'an, who made up his mind to cover the truce after drinking four large bowls of wine, silently poured himself a bowl of wine, but still didn't say anything about sending the sword, just said that he had something to leave his hometown and come to the upside-down hanging mountain, there happened to be a girl he knew, her home was on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then the two met, it was as simple as that.

The woman smiled and said, "Then you have come a long way?"

Chen Ping'an held the bowl, thought about it, shook his head and said, "It's not far, thinking that every step you take, you get closer, and you won't feel far." ”

The man sneered: "How long have you known that girl, how long have you been along?

Chen Ping'an didn't know how to refute, but said sullenly: "Who do you like, I can't control myself, you think frivolous you think, I don't care about you." ”

The man snorted coldly, and it was estimated that Chen Ping'an's words were also hurt, the key is that the young man said it very sincerely.

There are rumors in the mountains, but I don't know whether it's true or not.

If you drink the wine of forgetting your worries, you are a true person.

The woman comforted: "And then the girl refused? Don't be discouraged, have you ever heard that some people are destined to meet each other, and it is right." If we can meet again, it will be the best. ”

Chen Ping'an drank a big sip of wine, drunk and hazy, but a pair of eyes, clear to the bottom, like a stream and a quiet spring, happy, sad, regretful, joyful, all flowing, and clean, only to hear the young man shake his head and smile: "If you like someone, you have to make her happy, if you think you like someone, who must be with you, is this still like?"

Speaking of this, the young man's tears flowed, "But I just said that, in fact, I am about to die of sadness." In fact, I can't wait for the whole upside-down hanging mountain, the whole world, to know that I like that girl. And then I just hope that there is such a girl in the world who likes me......"

In the end, Chen Ping'an was really drunk, so much so that he forgot to drink a few large bowls of wine, resting his head on the wine table, and thinking about it in pieces.

He even forgot how he had quarreled with the man, and even got into a fight.

It seems that he is still in a rage, and he has risen from the fourth realm to the seventh realm in one go, and since then he has completely lost his fate with the fourth realm, the strongest martial arts, and the woman seems to have asked him, for the sake of a girl's father and mother, he has to give up his martial arts future, is it worth it? How can you become the most powerful sword immortal in the world, the great sword immortal, in the future?"

Chen Ping'an's answer at that time was, "I like a girl, it's not a lip service, if I don't do it today, if you are Ning Yao's father, do you think that I, Chen Ping'an, am really rich, my cultivation is very high, and I have really become a great sword immortal, will I pay something very important for your daughter? No, no...... I like that kind of it, but I don't like it that much, and it must have been a lie from the beginning......"

Chen Ping'an doesn't remember all this.

The old shopkeeper looked calm.

I am used to seeing the various states of the world for thousands of years.

The boy shopkeeper watched with relish from the side.

In the end, Chen Ping'an was completely drunk, the man glanced at the young man and took a sip of wine, "I still don't like this kid, elm pimple, stupid, stuffy, not romantic enough, not atmospheric enough, the qualifications are okay, the heart is so-so, the temper is tough at a glance, if you quarrel with your daughter in the future, no one is willing to take a step back, what should you do?

The woman smiled and said, "Admit your mistake? Do you know that most of our daughter's fault is the first?"

The man was a little weak-hearted, and he stopped talking.

The woman suddenly smiled and said, "Come to remember, you said earlier that the child was not romantic enough, is it the romance of a literati and a rioter, or the romance of galloping flowers?"

Hidden Murder.

The man had an idea, admired himself greatly, picked up the wine bowl, and said heroically: "It's the romance of carving words on the Great Wall of Sword Qi!"

The woman smiled.

The man laughed dryly and found himself under the stairs, "Actually, this stupid boy is very good, our daughter, we really have to find this." ”

The woman smiled warmly, looked out of the shop, and muttered to herself for no reason, "I'm sorry." ”

The man next to him, his daughter Ning Yao, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the Haoran World.

She was sorry for the woman.

The tricks performed by men and women have all disappeared after Chen Ping'an got drunk.

The girl Chen Ping'an likes is both like him and her.

The man sitting side by side with her gently held the woman's hand, "We are only sorry for our daughter, not for anyone." ”

The man suddenly smiled brightly and looked at Chen Ping'an, "Our daughter's eyes are amazing." ”

The woman smiled and nodded, "Whatever I want." ”

The man suddenly said helplessly: "Is it so difficult for this stupid girl who lacks heart and eyes to say that sentence?"

The woman nodded, "Of course it's difficult." Which girl likes each other, wants to like his own boy, likes a girl who will die on the battlefield?"

The man touched his forehead, "It's over!"

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The Great Wall of Sword Qi, on the stone cliff of the Dragon Slashing Platform.

She lay there and said softly: "Chen Ping'an, listen to me, I don't dislike you." ”

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