On the table, there are a lot of dazzling dishes.

It is not only Chen Ping'an's harvest, but also Chen Ping'an's rivers and lakes.

A high-grade snake gallstone is the Divine Sect Daoist Gu He Xiaoliang who was on the Kun boat and returned it to Chen Ping'an, as well as some ordinary snake gallstones that have faded.

In addition, there is a small pile of gold and silver gold body fragments next to it, the silver fragments of the civil and military auxiliary officials, and the broken golden body of the mountain god of the Rouge County Obscene Temple.

A seal from the hand of a certain generation of Longhu Mountain Great Heavenly Master, according to Shen Wen, needs to cooperate with the Taoist Five Thunder Rectification Law in order to exert its power, but what Chen Ping'an remembers the most is still this sentence: Only the virtuous person can hold it.

A bunch of copper coins hill, valley rain money, small summer money, snow money.

A bunch of small bamboo slips, both cut from ordinary bamboo, and more are the remaining Qingshen Mountain bamboo from the bamboo building built by Wei Bai, which is engraved with famous aphorisms and poems. There are the sage articles recited by Cui Yun when he practiced boxing with him, the words that Li Xisheng drew on the wall outside the bamboo building, the excerpts from Chen Ping'an's travels in the mountains and rivers, and the unintentional words from hearsay on the rivers and lakes......

A cockfighting cup purchased at the ferry port of Soshui Country is not worth much, but this is a rare extra expense for Chen Ping'an.

The two golden dragon whiskers that Jian Xiu gave to the left and right, as well as a golden robe left behind after the death of the old Jiao, and an old bead that looked like a yellowing pill.

A white porcelain pen wash, obtained from the ancient Yu Kingdom Assassin Madame Scorpion, was not sold in the Green Worm Workshop, because Chen Ping'an liked those lively and agile circles of words.

A copy of "Swordsmanship" and a jade plate close at hand were all given by Zheng Dafeng of the old dragon city.

A Confucian classic presented by the sage Lao Xiucai, and several landscape travelogues and literati notes obtained from the Taishou Mansion of Rouge County.

A seal engraved with the words "Meditation and Pride".

A water-character print without a mountain character print as a companion looks a little lonely.

It was placed in the most handy position by Chen Ping'an.

Of course, there is also the longest-accompanied mountain shaking boxing book.

Ning Yao rummaged through the past, looked at the past in the same way, and finally smiled: "Give it all to me?

Ning Yao felt a little annoyed in his heart.

What's the matter with private money, when you talk to Chen Ping'an in the future, you can't be so heartless anymore.

Remember, this is not a kendo practice.

Chen Ping'an obviously didn't perceive the deep meaning in Ning Yao's words, pointed to a few things, and said seriously: "You know this mountain shaking boxing book, it's not mine, it's just that I help Gu Can keep it, and I can't give it to you." The seal that Mr. Qi gave me is not good, and the Heavenly Master seal of the City God, I don't think it's appropriate to give it to you, and you can take the rest if you want. ”

Ning Yao pursed his lips, "It's not rare, you can keep it." ”

Chen Ping'an patted his head, took off the sword-raising "ginger pot" on his waist, put it on the table, and then took out the talisman with a female ghost with dry bones from the sword box, and explained: " This sword gourd, is I buy a few mountains of color head, the mountain god Wei Bai helped me to ask Da Li, this talisman, there is a very fierce female ghost, with the help of Osmanthus Island, signed a contract with me for sixty years, and now lives in the sword box, Mrs. Gui said that this is called Huai House, the yin is in it, can nourish the soul, increase cultivation, just like their unique small hole in the blessed land. ”

Ning Yao asked, "Dry bone female ghost, is it beautiful?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "That's it, it's not as good-looking as the ghost in the wedding dress in a villa, and the ghost in the wedding dress is not as good-looking as you." ”

Ning Yao said angrily: "Chen Ping'an, you have become so flamboyant, did you learn from Ah Liang?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head with a smile and said: "No, it's all in my heart, good words are not the same as flamboyant tongue." ”

Ning Yao laughed and said, "Then did you deceive the sincerity of many girls?"

Speaking of this, Ning Yao lay on the table, turned her head to look at Chen Ping'an, who was much taller and had whiter skin, she seemed to be a little discouraged, "I can't beat five hundred Chen Ping'an with one hand now, then you have walked through most of the Aquarius Continent, and the girls in so many small places may treat you as a god and like you." ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No girl likes me, along the way, I will either fight and kill enemies, or there will be another Pingshui meeting." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an sighed, also lay on the table, and gently poked the sword raising gourd with his fingers, "I left my hometown at that time, and I took a Kun boat from Juluzhou to Jiao Mountain, and I met a pair of sisters on it, one is called Chunshui and the other is called Qiu Shi, who are about the same age as me, and then the Kun boat crashed, so I may never see them again." ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at the inconspicuous pen on the table.

It's just over a foot away.

But it's a long way from them.

Ning Yao not only felt that Chen Ping'an was thinking about it, but comforted him softly: "Life and death are inevitable." ”

She still leaned one cheek against the table, "On this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, old and young, male and female, as long as there is a battle, many people will die every time, there are people you don't know, there are people you know, you can't take care of being sad at all, otherwise you will be the one who dies, only after the end of the war, the survivors will have time to be sad, but there will not be too much sadness, facing the south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, at most send a glass of wine, everyone is like this." ”

Ning Yao's eyes were deep, like the iron lock well in Chen Ping'an's hometown, faint and cool, "It's like drinking forgetful wine in the wine shop before, I casually talked to you about that little thing, I drank send-off wine with my friends, there will be people who take my father's and mother's affairs, like yin and yang weird talk, you ask me if I'm angry, of course I'm angry, but not as much as outsiders think, why? Do you know?"

Chen Ping'an looked at her, lying there, and could only shake his head slightly.

Ning Yao gave the answer: "Because the person who said strange things will one day die on the battlefield, and he will definitely die generously, just like his ancestors have been doing for generations." As soon as I thought of this, I felt that I didn't need to be too angry, just a few words, light and fluttering, not as heavy as the sword qi around me. Maybe one day I'll fight alongside these people, or who will save whom, or who will die. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, then sat up, shook his head again, and said, "Miss Ning, do you think so......"

Ning Yao rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to listen to reason, don't bother me." ”

She doesn't have to listen to other people's truths, the elders of the family, the ancestors of the family, the sword fairy of the city, Ah Liang, who saw off the inverted hanging mountain for herself, and the friends of the same age around her, but if it was Chen Ping'an, she could only be annoyed by him, so it was better to let him stop talking about it from the beginning.

Chen Ping'an sighed and continued to lie on his stomach, really not talking about the truths he had finally read from books.

Ning Yao sat up suddenly, "You really want to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Chen Ping'an sat up straight, nodded and said, "The old-timers who taught me boxing said that as long as you climb to the top of the city, you can help the martial arts' spiritual soul refinement, as long as you don't die over there, it will be a great gain." And I don't know why, after drinking the Forget Worry wine with that couple last time, I always felt that the current four realms, to the sixth realm, there is an illusion that it will come naturally, as if as long as I want to ascend to the realm, I can easily do it, but of course I won't be stupid to break through the realm all the way, and if I don't take a solid step, I will hang in the future. But I have an intuition that after drinking the wine of the blessed land of Huangliang, before the seven realms in the future, four to five and five to six, it will be much easier to break through the realm twice. ”

Ning Yao took the sword raising gourd and swayed it casually, her eyelashes trembling slightly, "Then you have to thank them for giving you such an opportunity." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Of course, so go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi this time to see if you can meet them again." ”

Ning Yao thought about it and didn't say anything.

Chen Ping'an was a little apprehensive, "But I was caught by the Great Wall of Sword Qi before, it was too uncomfortable, I was afraid that I would not be able to stand steadily, how could I get to the top of the city?"

Ning Yao explained: "Actually, it's not as exaggerated and terrible as you think, the city head is the place where the sword qi is the strongest, if you enter the customs from the inverted hanging mountain, step by step to the city head, step by step, and slowly adapt, you will feel a lot better." The Great Wall of Sword Qi is a bit similar to the Heaven Outside Heaven corresponding to the Qing Netherworld, it is a lawless place, the sword cultivation of the Flying Ascension Realm of the Thirteen Realms will not be forced to ascend, no one cares whether we live or die, even the Heavenly Dao does not care here, so many foreign sword cultivators like to come here to experience and participate in the war, the last time you were in the sky above the Lizhu Cave, the group of heavenly sword cultivators you saw was the Qi Practitioner of Juluzhou, this time with their help, on the surface, the three attacks of the demon clan were in vain, and tens of thousands of corpses were left under the city, all of which became the capital for us to buy the materials for the Inverted Hanging Mountain Ferry, but I don't think it's so simple, I believe that Grandpa Chen, who captured you to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the other two saints sitting here, can be seen even more. ”

Ning Yao smiled, "The higher the realm, especially the upper five realms, whether it is the human race or the demon race, entering the territory of other people's homes, the more they will also be unadaptable, this is the key for the saint to sit in one side of the world and occupy the best time and place, for example, the Taoist master of the Qingyin world taught Lu Shen, before entering the Haoran world, the highest realm, it should only be the thirteen realms, this is the earliest rule established by the sage, and the Confucian saint entered the Qingyin world, no exception. Between saints, the existing battle of the Great Dao does not mean that they will not respect each other. You may not believe it when you say it, but among the demon clan, there are also existences worthy of our sword cultivation's admiration, even if they are enemies who must be separated from life and death on the battlefield. Similarly, there are many big demons in the demon clan who will admire some of our powerful sword cultivators. ”

"In our Great Wall of Sword Qi, as long as it is not a sword cultivator, a martial artist like you, as well as a Qi practitioner of the Hundred Schools, it will be very difficult, it may be a great blessing, and it is more likely to be completely worn out by the sword spirit here. There are two examples, one is that there was a Dongfu Realm sword cultivator in Juluzhou in history, who became an immortal realm monk here step by step, and the other was an immortal realm monk in Fuyao Continent, instead of finding an opportunity to break through the realm here, he fell back to the Yuanying realm in one breath. ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Ah Liang taught me the luck method of eighteen stops. ”

Ning Yao was stunned for a moment, "This guy is good to you, on our side, only sword cultivators who have made great achievements are qualified to teach this luck method to someone, and almost all of them are passed on to the most proud disciples, or the heirs of the family." But don't be too happy, the eighteen stops are more of a sense of ceremony, as if to say that the Great Wall of Sword Qi has been passed down from generation to generation, and there are always descendants who inherit the sword intent of the earliest generation of ancient sword immortals, in fact, the eighteen stops themselves are not much of a clever luck sword trick. ”

"Those big families in the northern city, each family has a real superior sword technique, the Chen family's sword technique can be heavy, the Dong family's sword technique can wash the marrow, the Qi family is good at refining gods, the Ning family sharpens the sword edge of the natal sword, the Yao family focuses on the emptiness and reality of the sword qi, and the Nalan family's sword technique complements each other, all of which are unimaginably good for your sword cultivation in the world, but no matter what, since you have learned the eighteen stops, you will adapt faster when you arrive at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is a good thing. ”

Chen Ping'an grinned.

Ning Yao asked casually: "According to the time, you have studied for almost two years, how many stops have you stopped after eighteen, fifteen, sixteen? At least twelve stops, after that, unlike before, every stop will be more difficult to cross." After all, you are not a native of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so it's normal to slow down. Some friends around me, the fat man spent eight months to complete the eighteen stops, Xiao Dong's talent is better, only half a year, and the rest are almost between nine months and a year, but Xiao Dong's sister is more powerful, only three months, it's just that the Dong family has been hiding for so many years, and they are unwilling to leak the truth to the outside world, people who are about the same age as me, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has completed eighteen stops, there are about thirty people, so our generation is regarded as the best year of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the past three thousand years, and the elders all say that as long as we are given fifty or sixty years, the demon clan will not see the head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the next thousand years。 ”

Chen Ping'an looked sluggish.

He went through a lot of hardships to barely break the threshold of the seventh stop, and was able to complete the twelve qi mansions in one go, and then began to cover the mountains with heavy snow, and the thunder could not move, making people feel that the hope was too slim.

After Ning Yao found Chen Ping'an's face, he stopped talking, "Then don't talk about me." ”

Chen Ping'an asked tentatively, "How long are you?"

Ning Yaopi didn't smile, "Hehe." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't want to give up, "Hehe, how long is it?"

Ning Yao endured it for a long time, and saw that Chen Ping'an had no intention of giving up, so he had to answer honestly: "It's just 'hehe' for so long, I just learned it after listening to the eighteen stop mantra." ”

Chen Ping'an sighed, took the sword cultivation gourd, and silently took a sip of wine, "When I got the Shaking Mountain Boxing Book, learning boxing is like this, and now I have stopped eighteen, and I still practice swordsmanship, am I unable to catch up with you for the rest of my life, so how can I become a great sword immortal......"

However, Chen Ping'an didn't wait for Ning Yao to say anything, he had already figured it out by himself, "But it doesn't matter, the rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, how others are, it is the good of others, and their own is getting better and better, just know it yourself, even if it is slow, it's fine." I promised you to finish practicing 1 million punches before, but at that time, I didn't even dare to imagine that I could finish it in this life, but it turned out that there were only 20,000 punches left so soon, what will happen in the future, who knows. ”

Ning Yao asked, "Others?!"

Chen Ping'an, who said the wrong thing, was full of embarrassment, so he had to smile.

Ning Yao thought for a moment, "Then go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi early?"

Chen Ping'an took off the jade plate on his waist and hesitated: "But I should not be able to enter the customs until tomorrow night." ”

Ning Yao had already gotten up vigorously and said, "Put away your things, I'll take you over, didn't that Jiaolong Zhenjun say that he had something to find them, and he said it himself, it's not good to regret it." Let's go. ”

Chen Ping'an didn't have anything he couldn't put down in the inverted hanging mountain, thinking that it would be a good thing to practice boxing in the Great Wall of Sword Qi earlier, so he put all the objects on the table into the flying sword fifteen, and when Ning Yao saw this natal flying sword again, he reminded: "It is not only a flying sword, but also a square inch, it is rare, and you should cherish it." ”

Even Ning Yao felt that the "rare" things were definitely not of ordinary value, Chen Ping'an nodded and wrote it down.

Chen Ping'an went to tell Jin Su first that he wanted to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in advance.

The osmanthus lady stood at the door of her room, with mixed feelings, and she finally said goodbye to Chen Ping'an and the Ning girl with a smile.

Leaving the stork inn on this side of the catch, Ning Yao took Chen Ping'an to the foot of Gufeng Mountain, and as a result, the little Taoist boy who sat firmly on the second chair of the inverted hanging mountain, glanced at the young man's unruly customs clearance jade plate, and then looked at the little girl's natural demeanor, so angry that the little Taoist boy jumped up from the futon again, fortunately, Chen Ping'an had already begun to explain: "This immortal chief, we met Jiaolong Zhenjun on the side of Lei Zetai before, and told Miss Ning that Lao Zhenjun and his master have issued a decree that they can make an exception for Miss Ning. If the immortal chief is not at ease, he can discuss it with Lao Zhenjun, if it really doesn't work, then I will go through this door again tomorrow night. ”

Xiao Daotong squinted at Chen Ping'an, "Who are you, this little girl's lover?"

Chen Ping'an just blinked, didn't speak, and pretended to be stupid with Xiaodao Tong.

Xiao Daotong thought silently in his heart, chatted with Jiaolong Zhenjun, who was his junior nephew according to his seniority, and then glanced at Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an, "You can pass the customs and go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi." ”

Now that he has made up his mind, Xiao Daotong is no longer embarrassed by the two, he sat back on the futon, probably because he thought that the little girl was too annoying, so he simply leaned back, spread his hands and feet, and lay on the futon with a big grin, and then opened the Taoist classics, covered his face, and out of sight.

Ning Yao stretched out his hand to hold Chen Ping'an, and said softly: "Remember, after stepping into the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it is normal to be poured into the Qi Mansion by the sea water of sword qi, you can't be in a hurry, the more urgent the qi machine will be, the more chaotic it will be, and it will only be a mess." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I understand, I will treat it as a blank, as long as my heart is stable, everything will be stable." ”

Ning Yao glanced blankly, "Mud legs!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and held her hand.

Ning Yao quickened his pace and led Chen Ping'an to hurriedly step into the mirror gate.

The man with the sword sitting on the horse-tethered stake was amazed, "The younger generation over there is probably going a lot crazy." This stupid boy's next treatment is definitely no better than that of the demon clan. ”

Xiao Daotong, whose head was covered by books, said sullenly: "Although I don't like this girl's stinky temper, I still feel a little distressed to see her trick a stunned boy." One day and one earth, how did these two people get together? Isn't it a mess of mandarin duck scores, who pulled the red line? Stand up, I will definitely poke him to death, this half-hung old man, well, poke him half dead first, and leave half a life for me to scold him to death. ”

On the top of the lonely peak high-rise building, one of the three clear bells, tinkling, but quietly, did not announce to the world, resounded through the inverted hanging mountain.

Then a wisp of qi swept to Xiao Daotong's head in an instant, swept into the book, and then the book seemed to be possessed by a god, snapped shut, and then slapped Xiao Daotong on the left and right, which was very crisp and pleasant.

Xiao Daotong, who didn't have time to dodge at all, was struck by lightning, and then suddenly realized, hugged his head and begged for mercy: "Uncle Shi, I was wrong, I was wrong......"

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After stepping into the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ning Yao's heart sank, but he was quickly relieved.

It turned out that after she took Chen Ping'an across the mirror of the inverted hanging mountain, she did not appear near the gate of the old man Nalan and the master Dao Gu, but directly came to the head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, directly omitting the two long journeys of crossing the city and ascending to the top of the city, but in this way, Chen Ping'an is estimated to suffer.

Sure enough.

Chen Ping'an, who came to the city suddenly, his face was flushed, then his face was pale, and finally he trembled.

But Chen Ping'an's eyes are always clear, and the ancient well is not wavering.

The previous time was too unprepared, but now that he is mentally prepared, even if he ascends to the sky in one step and comes directly to the city where the sword qi is the strongest, Chen Ping'an is too familiar with the matter of enduring hardships, it is nothing more than returning to the second floor of the Luoluo Mangosteen Building, as long as he does not die violently on the spot, Chen Ping'an's state of mind, if he is tied to a horse stake, is like a pillar of the river.

In this section of the city where the two of them were, there was no sword cultivation patrol or road patrol nearby.

A rickety and emaciated old man walked from the same place to this place step by step, looking at Ning Yao with a smile, she blushed a little.

The old man smiled, put his hands behind his back, although he had seen through the details of the young man Da Li before, but today he still circled around Chen Ping'an again, nodded and said, "Sure enough." ”

Immediately, the old man was a little regretful, and muttered to himself: "Even if Ah Liang has been here for a hundred years, the little bit of scholarly spirit on his body has not been polished, otherwise after getting that sword, he can almost be between five and five with the second Taoist, and now he has given up his belongings like this, just exchanging fists in the outer sky, what does it mean, a sword cultivator has no sword, and a Taoist treats himself as a pure martial artist, what kind of system does it become...... But then again, with her temper, she may not be willing to follow Ah Liang...... But it doesn't make sense to choose this simple young man, is it a dying struggle, unwilling to disappear between heaven and earth? No, her temperament is by no means like this, too arrogant, just like ...... can't say that, it should be very similar to her, so who persuaded her? Qi Jingchun of the Wensheng lineage? Qi Jingchun is a scholar, and her knowledge should be very high, but with her, she is not a person all the way, and logically speaking, she can't convince her...... It's weird......"

Although the old man surnamed Chen was close to Ning Yao, and the old man did not recite it silently in his heart, he said a tirade, but Ning Yao couldn't hear a word.

The old sword immortal couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it much.

There are so many things in the world that if you don't get close to me, it's not important.

What's more, there is more than one fucking world.

The old sword fairy felt that he had to think of something that could make him happy, so he smiled and looked at Ning Yao, the little girl, it was so good.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, this generation of young sword cultivators, with many geniuses, has an unprecedented atmosphere for three thousand years.

Faintly, she has shown signs of being outstanding.

It was this old sword immortal who carved more than one word on the city wall, and he was looking forward to the appearance of her natal flying sword.

There was a long trip before, Ning Yao girl once ignored it, and almost sacrificed the immature natal flying sword, the vision of heaven and earth, because some secret methods of the Great Wall of Sword Qi existed, even if it was separated by a small world and two big worlds, he and a few old guys in the city noticed something wrong, the one with the worst temper was almost about to break the rules and break into the Haoran world.

Fortunately, the little girl reined in from the precipice, so she didn't break the foundation of the avenue.

Ning Yao asked in a low voice, "Grandpa Chen, he'll be fine, right?"

The unsmiling old sword immortal faced Ning Yao, who had never been stingy with a smile, and said with a smile: "If he wants to have something, Grandpa Chen probably has to have something too, right?"

Ning Yao glared at the old man fiercely.

The old man quipped: "Yo, it's finally a bit girly, it seems that this foreign boy has done a lot of work." ”

The old sword fairy no longer teased the little girl, "This kid has an excellent martial arts foundation, and his heart is fixed, not bad, he must be able to survive, rest assured, in the recent past, let him stay up in the city, my little neighbor, Cao Ci also came over step by step." Don't take him to the city in the north, it's smoky, and no matter how good the seedlings are, they will be destroyed. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his back and walked forward slowly, this time no longer using his divine powers, shrinking into inches on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old man silently guarded the city.

I don't know how many thousand years have passed.

After that, it took Chen Ping'an five hours before he began to be able to move slowly.

After another five or six hours, he began to try to practice the six-step pile, walking unfamiliarly, as if it was the first time a child learned boxing.

Ning Yao would come to the city several times a day, not saying much, and then he would return to the Chengchi family in the north.

Chen Ping'an's six-step walking pile gradually became proficient.

He just kept punching to the left hand, slowly but surely, and the moment before he felt exhausted, he quickly turned into a sword furnace stake, standing still.

During this time, Chen Ping'an didn't dare to approach the city wall, but just walked on the road.

It is said that south of the wall is the wild world.

And in this world, at night, there will be three bright moons hanging.

Chen Ping'an fought a hundred punches on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, feeling more tired than fighting thousands of punches in Haoran World.

Just walked and stopped, and on the third day, when Chen Ping'an could vaguely see the outlines of the two thatched huts, he saw that Cao Ci, who was on the wall a mile away, practicing boxing, his feet were light and agile, and his punches were like rainbows, even if Chen Ping'an was not a martial artist in the four realms, but just a layman with a shallow vision, he would sincerely sigh at Cao Ci's boxing ...... Perfect!

Chen Ping'an is from right to left, and Cao Ci, who lives in a small hut, is from left to right.

The eyes of the two met, and neither side had the intention of stopping, and continued to move forward separately, and finally passed by in the distance.

At the moment, Chen Ping'an's fist intent was extremely subtle, and most of it had been suppressed by the sword qi.

And Cao Ci was a fierce fist, surging out, visible to the naked eye, as if in turn suppressing the sword qi of the surrounding city.

When Chen Ping'an slowly walked all the way, and finally approached the thatched hut where the old sword fairy lived, Cao Ci had already finished punching back and forth and caught up with Chen Ping'an.

Then Chen Ping'an saw Ning Yao beside the old sword immortal.

Cao Ci saw the master beside the old man, Daduan National Teacher, and the female martial god Pei Cup.

After Ning Yao confirmed the progress of Chen Ping'an's boxing, she took him to the north of the city near the thatched hut, jumped up to the city with him, looked at the city, and told him where his home was and where her friends lived.

And not far behind them, Cao Ci was practicing a new boxing fight, and the Valkyrie was smiling and watching from the side, pointing out some flaws in his boxing from time to time.

That night, the Valkyrie stood at the head of the city and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Cao Ci practiced boxing all night.

Chen Ping'an practiced walking piles until late at night, and in the second half of the night, he sat cross-legged at the head of the city in the north, keeping the sword furnace standing on the pile, and slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the old sword fairy came to the vicinity of the two sides and suddenly proposed to let the two teenagers have a fight.

Cao Ci doesn't care.

Chen Ping'an doesn't care.

So the old man used his fingers as a sword and opened up a short small world, with a radius of ten zhang.

A female Valkyrie was watching the battle, and she thought it was quite interesting.

On this day, without any prohibition, the two of them were like an ordinary battlefield in the world, flying swords, magic weapons, and fist techniques, both sides could use them as long as they wanted.

And before the fight, the old sword fairy told the two martial arts boys who were also from the four realms that it was best to forget that both sides would not die in the city. Treat it as a real life-and-death battle.

Chen Ping'an made all his efforts and lost all three battles.

Cao Ci didn't know how much strength he retained, but he won all three battles.