Ah Liang came and went in a hurry this time, Chen Ping'an not only did not feel that Ah Liang gave a punch to the world, he was not the fierce man in his mind, but felt that such Ah Liang was particularly handsome.

It's just that Chen Ping'an still has some regrets, and he hasn't seen Ah Liang sword with his own eyes.

After Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze, he took off the sword-raising gourd called the ginger pot, took a sip of wine, and involuntarily sighed: "After practicing boxing for a million, you should hurry up and practice the sword." ”

After putting the wine gourd back on, Chen Ping'an was no longer so restrained, took a deep breath, and smiled with a smile on his face.

The mighty sword immortals who passed over the town, resisted the wind and volleyed in the air, watched the strong wind in the sky, stepped on the sword and traveled far away, and watched the ebb and flow of the tide......

Some good things, if they are revealed in others, after envy, then go to learn, as for whether you can learn or not, you will talk about it after hard work.

What a simple thing.

After waiting for a long time, coupled with the violent vibration before, it caused panic up and down the Kun boat, Chunshui was afraid of an accident on the side of the observation deck, and risked provoking the bad feelings of the guests, and walked through the study to the vicinity of the threshold, and found that the monk who had befriended the god of Dali Beiyue had disappeared, and Chunshui couldn't help but slander, this guy was really elusive.

Finding that Chen Ping'an seemed to be practicing, Chunshui hurriedly turned around silently, said nothing, and deliberately relaxed his steps when he returned to the main hall.

Disturbing the practice of a qi practitioner or a pure martial artist is a taboo on the mountain and down the mountain.

The retreat of the great qi practitioners of all continents will be the top priority of the entire sect, and more than 100 years ago, the Jiao Mountain of his own family caused a big turmoil, a "young man" who tried to break the bottleneck of the Ten Realms in the retreat of the Nine Realms Elder, during the retreat, the Jiao Mountain was negligent for a while, or said that the demon was one foot tall and one foot high, and was infiltrated into the mountain by a mortal enemy, and the avenue was broken, and he could only stay in the Jindan Realm in this life, and not long after that, his mood was corrupted, so that he completely collapsed, and a senior of the mountain gate who originally had an excellent reputation became extremely violent, often abusing and killing concubines and maids, and even crippled a proud disciple of the Guanhai Realm, and almost broke the Changsheng Bridge, and finally added his blue eyes. The Patriarch of the Palm Law, who regarded it as his own, had to take action personally and detain him in the back mountain prison.

Then the ancestor who had never gone down the mountain for a hundred years made a shocking decision, she went to the ancestral ancestral hall to receive the sword of the originator of Jiao Mountain, went down the mountain with a sword, broke into the enemy's sect, opened the killing ring, and after the bloody sword of the enemy, she was seriously injured in laughter and returned, and returned to the sect less than a year, and passed away suddenly.

Regarding this matter, especially the revenge of the ancestor of the Zhanglu Ancestor, whether it is worth it, the disciples of Jiao Mountain only dare to discuss it in private, but the heroic spirit of the ancestor of Zhanglu, even if it is the immortal family of the sect outside the Jiao Mountain, is equally appreciated, and feels that it has the demeanor of the founding ancestor of the Jiao Mountain.

The horse steward who was in charge of all the affairs of the Tianzi room was a chubby old man, wearing jade wrenches of various colors on his hands, and he needed to explain to the distinguished guests in each room in person, and tell them that the strange movement of the Kun boat was not attacked, but just the occasional naughty play of the Kunyu, which was rare in a hundred years.

As for the guests in the rest of the house, Da Jiaoshan didn't bother to waste saliva to explain anything.

Qiu Shi opened the door, and after hearing that Chen Ping'an was practicing at the observation deck, the smiling horse steward asked the girl to talk, just don't forget it when you turn around.

Before the steward Ma who stood at the door left, his eyes crossed the slender shoulders of the girl in front of him, and looked at the more plump sister Chunshui, standing slim and slim at the table, even if it was in the front, he could see the curvature of the girl's buttocks, the old man reluctantly put away his gaze, and joked: "Qiu Shi, you eat more, look at your skinny, it's not good for girls to be too thin, if you are reluctant to spend, it's okay, Brother Ma still has this little money, even if you look for me, be polite to you Brother Ma, you know?"

Qiu Shi smiled and agreed.

When she closed the door and sat next to her sister, she couldn't help but roll her eyes and said: "An old pervert, give him a look, it's like a slug crawling over the back of his hand, slimy, it's disgusting! ”

Chunshui quipped softly: "You are good-looking, and you are not allowed to take a second look at others, you are such a big young lady, you really regard yourself as a fairy in the immortal sect? I don't know if the autumn fruit fairy, and the willow fairy of the Huangliang Pavilion on the boat, are they close friends in the boudoir? Can you help the slave and maid introduce you?"

Qiu Shi glared, and said angrily: "Sister, how can you make fun of me like this!"

Chunshui suddenly said: "This Chen Gongzi of Dali Longquan is a good talker. ”

Qiu Shi blinked his eyes, "What, don't you really want to recommend yourself for a pillow seat, or a big fart, sister, you can see it?"

Chunshui said helplessly: "What are you talking nonsense?" ”

Qiu Shi laughed and said: "I know I know, you like the Han Immortal Master who we beat Jiao Mountain, that's right, the disciple of the head of the family, he has good talents, and he is good-looking, the key is to be kind to everyone, he has broken into a great name when he went down the mountain twice to sharpen his tempering, and the triennial Jiao Mountain Celebration, you look at him from afar to learn swordsmanship with others, tsk, that's really a spring breeze blowing, and the snow melts......"

Chunshui leaned forward, inadvertently pressed his chest on the edge of the table to create an amazing curve, and reached out to pat his sister's forehead, "You are the second realm, I am the second realm, the two of us together are not as high as the realm of others, people were in the realm of Dongfu three years ago, maybe we go back this time, he is the realm of watching the sea." ”

Qiu Shi smiled and grabbed his sister's hand, learned the tone and demeanor of the horse steward, and said indecent flirtatious words, "Yo, Chunshui girl, these little hands are really white, they are really beautiful, other people's fairies, all year round ten fingers do not touch the spring water, they may not be as good-looking as you......"

Chunshui was held by her sister with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other hand and smiled.

The mountain road is difficult, but there are always some happy things, such as the two sisters depend on each other, and they have lived a generally peaceful and carefree life since they were children.

Chen Ping'an had already walked to the threshold of the study bordering the main hall, and after seeing this scene, he didn't want to disturb the warmth, and quietly withdrew to the viewing platform.

From beginning to end, there was no sound, and the sisters of the Second Realm Qi Cultivator didn't even notice it.

Chen Ping'an simply practiced walking piles on the observation deck.

The goal he set for himself is to practice one million boxing, not once punched, but once a complete six-step pile.

If you blindly seek speed, even if it is not just around the corner, if this trip to the south, if you can spend half a day, that is, about six hours, to practice tirelessly walking piles, plus the number of times accumulated in the year of the Great Sui Trip, there are about two and a half years left.

But in this way, Chen Ping'an is turning to seek slowness, because the eighteen stops taught by Ah Liang, after breaking the six-stop pass, are completely different scenes from the first six stops, and then it is like a river flowing, slow and thick, and Chen Ping'an can't be allowed to come, and then if you want to hurry, you can't reach this statement, which is the truth that appears many times in the book, and Chen Ping'an doesn't dare to take it seriously.

So if it's not surprising, I'm afraid that if I successfully reach the side of the inverted hanging mountain, I won't be able to complete the goal of practicing one million boxing.

This made Chen Ping'an a little helpless.

I was still thinking about the next time we met, but I finally did something.

Chen Ping'an is now on the pile, and he can already have a bit of a natural meaning, even if he thinks about things in his heart, he will not delay the tempering of the boxing and benefit the soul.

Practicing boxing is like reading a book.

If you read more than 10,000 volumes, you will write like a god, and the truth in the book is worthy of the teachings of a saint, and it is really not deceiving.

When Chen Ping'an took a short rest, he lay on the railing, overlooking the sea of clouds, the sun was setting, the sea of clouds seemed to be covered with a layer of golden coat, sparkling, magnificent, and refreshing. Before the two girls introduced the house everywhere, at that time, the sea of clouds in Chen Ping'an's eyes was like a big white cotton, and it was divided into two layers, and the Kun boat sailed in it, as if the sky was not high and not far away, it was very interesting.

Chen Ping'an slowly retracted his gaze, the building he was in was the tallest, and the rest were all a lot shorter, on the observation deck of some buildings, there were still sparse Qi practitioners who also enjoyed the sunset and the sea of clouds, on the periphery of the tall building, within the tall and sturdy railing, there would be more people walking, and some children were running around under the care of their elders, making bursts of laughter.

Then Chen Ping'an saw a back, with his current eyesight, he could clearly see that the person was carrying a burden behind his back, under the burden, there was a wooden sword, wearing an old Taoist robe, with a wooden hairpin pinned to his hair, the young man slowly turned sideways, overlooking the land, stretched out his palm to cover his eyebrows, and looked in a trance.

Although there was an invisible formation to protect the boundary on the back of the kunyu, and the fence emitted faint ripples that were not easy to detect, there was still a breeze blowing, and the young Taoist who was not striking looked had chapped lips, and the wind swept through his sideburns, gently fluttering.

Also carrying a wooden sword.

The boy of Mud Bottle Lane, standing on the observation deck in a high place, lives in a Tianzi room, and in the words of the maidservant, he will tell the story of the fairy in the Yupu Realm, and the smallest land in the world under his feet, there may be many small sects and small sects of Qi practitioners, especially the wild cultivators who are struggling in the mountains, rivers and lakes, such as rootless duckweed, drifting with the tide, and never knowing which five realms are in the upper five realms for the rest of their lives.

And the young Taoist who didn't know where he came from, standing silently on the railing at the bottom, hungry, was weighing the remaining money in the money bag to support the disembarkation of Nanjian Kingdom.

Chen Ping'an withdrew a few steps and continued to practice boxing.

Leisurely, the fist is simple.

Chen Ping'an has been practicing boxing and walking piles on the observation deck, and he has practiced until the night is deep, until the moon and stars are scarce.

When he finally returned to the main hall, he found that the maid Qiu Shi was lying on the table and napping, Chunshui sat quietly on the side, looked at the study with a smile, and after looking at Chen Ping'an, she quickly reached out to pat her sister's shoulder, but Chen Ping'an waved her hand to indicate that it didn't matter, Chunshui hesitated, or woke up Qiushi, and the girl quickly turned her head after waking up, wiped her mouth, so as not to show her ugliness in front of the guests.

The rules of the Kunchuan have a lot of room for maneuver for the friends of Dali Beiyue Zhengshen, and they are not polite to these maidservants.

Chen Ping'an sat at the table, grabbed a green fresh fruit from the celadon basin, similar to an unripe citrus, but it tasted particularly sweet after peeling it off, and then handed it to each of them, Chunshui wanted to refuse, unwilling to take it, she was so, Qiushi had to refuse together, but was forced by Chen Ping'an on the table in front of them, they no longer insisted, after all, such a Changchun orange that is a specialty of Luzhou Fresh Grass Mountain, after eating into the stomach, it is worth the aura they have accumulated in ten years of hard work.

There is no shortcut to cultivation, that is for the genius qi practitioners, who should guard against arrogance and rashness, be down-to-earth, and ascend to the sky step by step.

But the cultivation is clear and everywhere is a shortcut, is the consensus of all the wild cultivators, mediocre qualifications of the outer disciples of the immortal family, as long as there is money, eating is practice, there is a family background and talent, living in a blessed place full of spiritual energy, "uninvited", sleeping is practice.

Just like spring water and autumn fruits, the salary that you have worked hard to accumulate every month can either be exchanged for a spirit fruit similar to an elwinkle orange. Low-grade elixir, every bite is sad, or take a more long-term view, year after year, diligently practice and practice qi, but also to think a lot, wave the belongings away, grit your teeth, and ruthlessly buy a magic weapon for yourself, and it will never be the kind of magic weapon that promotes killing, one is destined to be unaffordable, and the other is meaningless, but a spiritual weapon that can cleanse the turbidity, bit by bit, the genius qi practitioner is to fly up the mountain in one go, and break the realm every three or five times, which is enviable, and they are climbing up step by step, belonging to the role of only envying others, exclaiming a few times, and then continuing to practice bitterly。

But after seeing the magnificent scenery from above, who wants to go to the bottom of the mountain to be a rich man, or a woman with a good family?

Of course, some completely disheartened qi practitioners will indeed go down the mountain, and some people are indeed quite prosperous, and have a taste, which is like the gold and silver jinshi in the officialdom of the secular dynasty, compared to the mountain qi practitioners, who are not high or low, only talk about whether there is pressure to live, the former is indeed more comfortable, such as going down the mountain, being recruited by the imperial court, looking for a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, occupying the mountain as the king, or taking care of the family in the big city, serving as a guest secretary, of course, it is good.

But these seemingly majestic qi practitioners are still frustrated after all, and they are no better than the scholars who fail the imperial examination and are hidden in the mountains and forests.

The spring water gently chewed the periwinkle orange, slightly distracted, and the demeanor did not lose the ladies in the scholarly door, unlike my sister Qiushi, who was happy, but felt that if she didn't eat for nothing, she didn't eat it, and it was a fool to take advantage of it.

Chen Ping'an took the lead in finishing eating, and found Qiu Shi staring at the orange peel on the table, and asked, "Is the orange peel still useful?"

Qiu Shi replied with a big grin: "Chen Gongzi, when you are stir-frying, tear a few pieces of orange peel and throw it in, it is fragrant!"

Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up, thinking that I like this, my craftsmanship is really not bad, when I traveled far away in Dasui, it was just that it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice along the way, otherwise Li Baohua would have been thinking about the old waiter's family banquet all day long, even if it was to drink fish soup, it would be listless.

Chen Ping'an smiled and grabbed two oranges, and handed them to Chunshui Qiushi, "You eat oranges, remember to leave the orange peel for me." ”

Chunshui and Qiu looked at each other face-to-face, not thinking about the cause and effect here, could it be that this young man who held the jade pendant of the Kunchuan Tianzi number was not doing his job to the point of preferring to cook by himself? The gentlemen who were earnestly taught by the Confucian sages were not particular about cooking? Chen Ping'an didn't care about other people's eyes, put away three orange peels, put them in his sleeve, didn't dare to put in the square inch of fifteen, and then urged his sisters to eat quickly.

Since the distinguished guests are so "not particular", Rao is spring water and eating Changchun oranges have no burden, not to mention his sister Qiushi, who is used to it.

Chen Ping'an smiled slightly.

Chunshui suddenly felt a little warm in his heart.

I see.

It turned out to be a young man with a warm spring breeze.

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In the end, Chen Ping'an put orange peel on his sleeve and went to sleep in the bedroom, while the two maidservants rested in the wing room on the side of the study. Moreover, the string of bells is not a mundane thing, and if there is a filth and evil wind leaking into the room, the bells will ring on their own.

Chen Ping'an took off the sword box containing the demon subjugation and demon elimination, put it on the inside of the bed against the wall, and lay straight on the bed that was so comfortable that he was uncomfortable, but one palm was still resting on the sword box, and then began to consciously slow down his breathing, using the breathing method taught by Old Man Yang,

In fact, the two flying swords in the sword raiser, the first and fifteenth of the first month, have been enlightened and given birth to spiritual wisdom, even if Chen Ping'an sleeps very hard, in a crisis situation, they can still resist the enemy by themselves without sleeping, but Chen Ping'an still does not dare to sleep too dead. In this way, she slept lightly until dawn, and when Chunshui tiptoed to get dressed and get up, and gently opened the door on her side, Chen Ping'an opened her eyes for the first time.

Because Chen Ping'an has long discovered that there are subtle differences between the steps of spring water and autumn fruit.

When you're away from home, you can't be too cautious.

The maid Chunshui did not knock on the door to wake up Chen Ping'an, and cleaned the house in an orderly manner outside.

It wasn't until Qiu Shi got up and there was a sound of footsteps that Chen Ping'an stopped the sword furnace pile, put on straw sandals, just got out of bed and walked out a few steps, silently retreated to the bedside, slightly increased the footsteps, walked to the door, and after opening the door, the spring water who changed into clothes today gave a blessing, and when she turned slightly sideways, the clothes became more and more ironing her plump figure, and Chen Ping'an was stunned, and he blushed a little at the moment, but fortunately, his skin was dark, and he couldn't see it, but he didn't have any fancy thoughts, but he just felt that the clothes of the Chunshui girl were good-looking, and it seemed to be called brocade and satin, but this also showed off his figure too much......

At this moment, Chen Ping'an secretly made up his mind that if I found a daughter-in-law in the future, I wouldn't be able to wear this when I went out, it would be too much of a loss.

Chunshui asked Qiu Shi to go to the kitchen to bring a food box, it should be breakfast, she asked Chen Ping'an if she was going out for a walk today, she introduced some of the places to play this ferry by the way, on the back of the fish, the rouge pollen ground that almost every transcontinental ferry in the world will have, she skipped it intentionally or unintentionally, in addition, there are all kinds of shops, there are restaurants and gambling stalls, there are weapons shops, there are flying sword communication stations, there are all kinds of things, varied, it can be said that although the sparrow is small and has all the organs, Chen Ping'an smacked his tongue for a while, and it is not worse than his hometown town。

The three of them ate a hearty breakfast together, Chen Ping'an still didn't plan to go out for a stroll, and felt that after practicing boxing, he could stay in the study and read.

Of course, there will be no objection to this Chunshui Qiushi, but Qiushi still has some regrets, in fact, if the room guests are shopping in the Kunzhou, they are rewarded, in the history of the Kunchuan business in Jiaoshan, there has been a jaw-dropping and amazing move, there is a maid who became rich overnight, the guests she took care of at that time were just staying in the last room, but she still tried her best, careful and thoughtful, did not slack off at all, and finally never thought that the inconspicuous young man was actually a top immortal tycoon who came out to temper the only seedling, and the day before he was about to get off the ship, he took the maidservant girl to pass by a shop, and did not even enter the door, just bought all the goods of all the shops of the first-class Kun ship in one go, without blinking an eyelid, and the profit sharing alone was an astronomical fortune.

This is probably the impermanence of life, but everywhere is green.

Chen Ping'an lived a boring life like this, the spring water is still the same, and the autumn is a little boring, that boy is really boring, every day he either walks in a strange boxing frame on the observation deck, back and forth, light and slow, no momentum at all, it makes her sleepy, or standing there facing the sea of clouds in the distance, or the sunrise and sunset, motionless, able to stand for an hour without moving.

At most, it is to read and practice words in the study, Qiu Shi will help grind at the beginning, but after looking at Chen Ping'an's font for a long time, it is really not interesting, but my sister Chunshui, always standing next to the teenager, occasionally standing with sore feet, sitting not far from the desk, Qiu Shi also laughed at my sister in private for this, this is called red sleeves and fragrance Su hand grinding, resting in the talented and beautiful woman, come and go, it should be happy with each other and roll up the quilt together. made her sister Chunshui laugh so hard that she screwed her hard.

Chen Ping'an would ask which dynasty the Kunchuan was above the territory of the Kunchuan today, and would ask Chunshui Qiushi to help introduce the customs of those dynasties, and after they told in detail, they knew that even if the Aquarius was the smallest of the nine continents in the world, it would still make Chen Ping'an feel that there were many countries, and only the emperor's surname had already wiped out the surnames on the hundred families.

The Nanjian Kingdom is located in the middle of Aquarius, not far from the Guanhu Academy, one of the 72 Confucian academies.

Speaking of the Confucian Palace and the Academy, Chen Ping'an was curious to ask why there were only two Aquarius and Mountain Cliff Academy.

Qiu Shi laughed heartily with one hand, and was so happy that he stretched out his hand and pointed at the ignorant young man with the other, and said in one word, "Because your Aquarius Continent is too small, there are as many as six of our Luzhou, not to mention the Middle Earth." ”

Chunshui quietly glared at his sister, but Qiu Shi still couldn't help laughing, "Chen Gongzi's question is really funny." ”

Chen Ping'an sat behind his desk and scratched his head.

It turns out that the world is so big.

On this day, after Chen Ping'an walked the pile on the observation deck, he looked aimlessly at the clouds and clouds, and suddenly saw the young Taoist priest with a wooden sword on his back.

Chunshui came to Chen Ping'an's side, followed his line of sight, and said softly: "Looking at the style of the Taoist robe, it should be the Taoist priest of the Zhangjia family of Longhu Mountain in the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the ancestral court, but the Taoist on the other side of the fence must be an outer disciple, otherwise he would not be dressed like this." ”

Chunshui wanted to say, "Otherwise, it wouldn't be so shabby and down", but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it.

In this ten years, Chen Gongzi, a distinguished guest in the Tianzi room, is actually quite shabby, and Chunshui can determine that the young man is from a poor background, not the kind of "micro-service private visit, traveling all over the world" The children of the wealthy lords, such a thing as wealth and ugarity, need to be exposed to it, not to mention that the young man has never pretended to be rich, and the precocious maid has nothing on her face, but deep down, there is indeed some indescribable loss.

She continued to smile and said: "There is a popular saying that spreads all over the world, and there is no exception on the mountains and under the mountain: wherever there are demons to haunt them, there must be a peachwood Zhang Tianshi. ”

Chen Ping'an snorted.

The ghost sent the god, the down-and-out Taoist priest with the peachwood sword on his back, turned his head to look.

Looking at the scenery from above, the young Taoist with meager Taoism vaguely saw the wooden sword boy and the moving maid beside him, and he was a little depressed.

Poor, hungry.