A waterfall slammed down on the head.

The young man in white was shocked, this skin bag was the age of the blood and qi, which somewhat affected part of Cui Yun's heart, plus in the ancient well, the speed at which his body sank to the bottom of the water was destined to be as fast as the sword qi was approaching, Cui Yun had already retreated, so he did not flinch at all, pinched in front of him with one hand, and faced the wellhead with the palm of the other, offering a life talisman that can be described as the bottom of the box.

I saw a mirror appear in the palm of the young man's white jade, the mirror was only slightly smaller than the wellhead, and a faint yellow halo was emitted above the mirror.

Some white rainbow sword qi flowed down the edge of the mirror, and the well water evaporated in an instant.

The entire mirror surface blocked most of the sword qi, and under the collision, the mirror surface bloomed with brilliant dazzling electric light.

Bang.

The figure of the white-clothed young man fell down, his body fell by more than half a zhang, his whole arm trembled, and then he was suppressed by the sword qi and slowly bent up, and finally his palm gradually descended to the level of his head.

The young Cui Yun's head began to tilt, turned to his shoulders to carry the ancient mirror, and at the same time used his hands to support the bottom of the mirror, his head could be crooked, but if the mirror was tilted and poured with sword qi, then it was not just a priceless and innocent body that was burned off, but his own "young Cui Yun", who died and disappeared, leaving only the great Li national teacher Cui Yun in the world.

Naturally born with a body of the highest grade "golden branches and jade leaves" bones, all joints make a dull sound of soybeans popping.

The young man Cui Yun's face was hideous, his shoulders were bruised by the bottom of the mirror, his face was pale and colorless, and his figure at the bottom of the well was pressed down inch by inch, and he still smiled hoarsely: "Lao Tzu also has today?" Old Xiucai, Qi Jingchun, you two bastards, you are not shallow in harming people! One will cause me to fall from the Twelfth Realm to the Tenth Realm, and the other will cause me to fall from the Tenth Realm to the Fifth Realm! If you have the ability, let your apprentices and junior brothers, simply let me Cui Yun completely become an ordinary man! If you have the ability, come!" I don't believe that a sword qi used by a young man in the second realm of martial arts can break this Thunder Division Seal Mirror!"

The land sword fairy uses a sword, often angry bullfighting, starting from the earth and shining in the sky.

Chen Ping'an's sword, because it was used at the bottom of the well, was relatively inconspicuous, but the waterway leading to the river at the bottom of the well had already suffered a lot, and even the Dashui Mansion on the riverside in the distance began to shake its luck.

As the blue-robed man who is the god of cold food and river water, he thought that tonight's encounter was a blessing in disguise, and he was drinking wine and celebrating with the two henchmen of the river boy scribe Sui Bin and the river god river toad, but the sky fell into a catastrophe, and the three golden characters on the plaque of "Da Shui Fu" have begun to crack a little crack, causing the man in the green robe to quickly sweep the air to the gate, and reach out to support both ends of the plaque, so as not to collapse the golden words of the plaque, so that the luck of the river on his body will be scattered with it.

At the bottom of the well, a handsome young man with a mole on his eyebrows leaned his shoulders against the mirror, and said with a painful face: "Chen Ping'an! If you can't kill me this time, even if I don't want to fight for half my life, I will kill you with my own hands after I go up! Strip away your soul little by little, so that your life is better than death for a hundred years!"

In the town, the surnamed Cui stole the Spring Festival couplets on the wall of Song Jixin's house, and Chen Ping'an went to the backyard of Yang's shop, and once talked to Old Man Yang about the titles of Xiuhu and Shibo, but the old man did not speak, and Chen Ping'an did not get to the bottom of it, but thought that Old Man Yang was not familiar with it, or was not interested at all.

Because the young man with a mole on his eyebrows, when he reported his name downstairs in the archway before, the young man said a two-word name, and the young man himself said that the second word was very obscure, so Chen Ping'an only determined one Cui character from beginning to end.

Later, Chen Ping'an remembered one thing, Miss Ning Yao once inadvertently said that Da Li had a guy nicknamed Xiuhu, who was very good at chess, and was the only person who could make the Great Sui national player regard him as a great enemy.

Chen Ping'an asked Li Baohua about the three of them, had they ever heard of "Embroidered Tiger", and the three children who grew up in a small town like him all shook their heads and didn't know. Chen Ping'an later asked the Yin God this question, but the Yin God clearly knew the answer, but said that he had rules to follow, and he couldn't say that once he violated those agreements, he would be flat and thundering, making his soul scatter. Of course, Chen Ping'an didn't want to make it difficult for others, so he put this issue aside.

Chen Ping'an looked at the attitude of the Yin God towards the boy surnamed Cui, from beginning to end, alienated and calm, at least he did not regard the young man in white as an enemy, Chen Ping'an was a little relieved, and felt that Cui Dongshan was good, or the chess player embroidered the tiger, no matter what he coveted himself, after all, it was "a fight between the two", even if he lost in "chess", it was a big deal to sacrifice his sword qi, and a jade would be burned, and if one wisp was not enough, he would come with another wisp, in case the two wisps of sword qi were used up, he could not kill the young man in white, then Chen Ping'an could only resign himself to fate.

But when Chen Ping'an saw the line on the map, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he was afraid that the line that started from the government office was actually further from the source, and there was a conspiracy that Chen Ping'an could not imagine. For example, Mr. Qi, who was good, died suddenly, and then the master of the school died violently on the way to the Mountain Cliff Academy with Li Baohua and them. And he, Chen Ping'an, finally became the richest man in the town, sitting on five mountains!

The white-clothed young man surnamed Cui, before entering the well tonight, in the house, personally talked about a "World Spring Festival" seal, and Chen Ping'an happened to have a "Jing Xin Proud" gift from Mr. Qi in his hand.

It must have something to do with Mr. Qi.

It must have something to do with the three of Li Baohua!

Maybe it's going to be a dead person.

Chen Ping'an was in a small town, and he had already experienced the ruthlessness of cultivators.

Chen Ping'an really can't imagine how much remorse he will have in his heart once the lovely Li Baohua, the timid Li Huai and the smart Lin Shouyi die next to him in front of him, and he can't do anything about it?

Chen Ping'an's level of playing chess, he played slowly and unauraly, and he thought that he was not worthy of giving Lin Shou a shoe.

Although he didn't sort out the complete ins and outs in the end, since he had already thought of the worst outcome, then there would be no "embroidered tiger" who could make him extremely good at chess, step by step, and when Chen Ping'an was afraid that when this person closed the net, even if he was carrying two wisps of sword energy, he would not be able to change the outcome.

If he was just planning the objects on his Chen Ping'an's body, or Lin Shouyi's so-called ethereal avenue, Chen Ping'an would not have such a big determination to strike first!

At this moment, after Chen Ping'an used this wisp of sword qi, the qi mansion where the sword qi inhabited was swept away, and there was nothing, so the qi machine conceived by the body itself took advantage of the gap and rushed into it frantically.

Due to the obstruction of the ancient mirror, the sword qi rainbow light did not dissipate in the well for a long time.

Chen Ping'an stared at the bottom of the well, quickly adjusted his breathing, tried to force a breath, failed, tried again, and so on,

The young man's eyes were red, his ears were buzzing, his heart was like a drum, and all the meridians in his body, like rivers and streams after a rainstorm, rushed together, leaving only one young man with only one thought, staggered to his feet, and told himself in his heart: "Come again, you must come again, you must let the last wisp of sword qi be ready to attack in the Qi Mansion, otherwise once that person still has the strength to fight back, he will kill everyone! I promised Mr. Qi that none of them can do anything, I must do what I say......"

With an obsession, the confused straw sandals boy first staggered to his feet, then stepped onto the well, followed by another foot.

No matter how the upper body of the young man swayed, Chen Ping'an's two feet were like being rooted in the wellhead.

It's a pity that no one can see this scene.

The young man put his fingers together as a sword, trembling and shaking, and pointed to the bottom of the well.

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To the west of Aquarius, on the shore of the sea, there was a poor sour Xiucai who was about to leave Aquarius and return to the extremely distant Middle-earth Divine Continent. If the teaching is not strict, the teacher is lazy, just wipe the shit you pull and wipe your butt. ”

"Let me see where it is, north of Huang Tingguo, I haven't reached Dasui yet, hey? It's very close to that river, it's very good, I happened to be to that thunder cliff before, so I can save a lot of time." ”

"The ability is too big, the ability is too much, it's not good, it's trouble when you make a choice, let me think about it, well, it's good to use Taoism to shrink the ground into inches." ”

Lao Xiucai flipped his bags behind his back, sighed, stretched out his toes, pulled out a pile of sand in front of him, thought a word, and then flattened the small pile of sand with one foot.

At the same time, the old man's figure disappeared.

In an instant, the ancient Shu ruins with "The Emperor of Heaven Shen Jiaolong's words" were written, and an old Xiucai stumbled on the cliff, with his front and back feet gently stepping on the top of the mountain, and after standing firmly, he looked into the distance, his expression was full of self-satisfaction, and he sighed: "Without this pair of skins, it is a burden, it is more powerful." ”

The whole mountain cliff rumbled and shook, a big river of water, but also like a silk spread on the table, was pulled by one hand and shook a few times, the nearby river, every dozens of zhang distance, swelled up to several floors of big waves,

The old man didn't want to spoil the terroir on both sides of the strait, so he quickly reached out and pressed down.

If there is a river that is making waves, it will be quiet in an instant.

At this time, the old man found that at the very edge of the cliff, there were two tourists who looked like Confucian scholars, one old and one young, were staring at him with wide eyes, and the old Xiucai had to smile awkwardly: "The moonlight is good, the moonlight is good, I won't disturb you to enjoy the scenery, you just treat me as if I haven't been here." ”

Lao Xiucai immediately glanced into the distance and nodded, "It's there, it's not far away." ”

Lao Xiucai was just about to step out, and the soles of his shoes were only a fraction away from the ground, but he stopped there like this, and the poor old man suddenly looked solemn, "Huh?"

With this riverside cliff as the center of the circle, on the circular line about ten miles away, wisps of sword qi appeared out of thin air, inextricably linked, and I don't know how many sword qi gathered, condensing into a huge circular sword array that shocked the world.

Those who touch the slightest bit of sword qi will become powder.

This is the first feeling of Cui Minghuang of Guanhu Academy.

The thunder pool is absolutely insurmountable.

This is the thought in the mind of the old man who returned to the world from the galaxy at this time.

Then the two looked at each other, both smiling bitterly and being surprised.

It is said that immortals fight mortals and suffer, but the two of them are already genuine mountain immortals, so what's the matter now?

Lao Xiucai sighed, had a headache, and muttered, "What is this doing?" ”

A woman's sneering voice sounded, "Why, as long as you have helpers and backers, you are not allowed to have a little peace in my family?"