Chen Ping'an was full of alcohol and returned to the mansion in Cloud City. m.

The wall of the house is painted with a circle of slush charms, which can prevent thieves and immortals, but it is better than nothing.

Entering the courtyard, Chen Ping'an shook his shirt lightly, the wine dissipated, and walked into the perennial cultivation place where Xu was enshrined, sitting on a futon that could gather the aura of heaven and earth. Chen Ping'an planned to return to Luoluo Mountain in the future, and this couplet was hung on the first floor of the bamboo building. Absolutely not for sale, just keep it as an heirloom, and the cursive script written by the county lieutenant after he was drunk.

Chen Ping'an took out the vermilion Taoist jujube wood token, and he must hurry up and refine it successfully, otherwise after any qi practitioner succeeds, he can casually open the door and enter the inside.

Refining things in the world, small refining and turning into nothing, such as fairy money in the hand, it is inevitable that there will be back and forth. Zhonglian is like the ancestral hall built on the top of the mountain, which is really rooted in the Qi Mansion, and the great refining is the monk's natal object.

Before refining the things that were close at hand, Chen Ping'an took out three more treasures, which were addicted to the eyes and could nourish the heart.

At the beginning, in that water hall, Chen Ping'an made three transactions with Sun Daoren with a charm.

A woodcarved statue of Yuanjun is lifelike, with the beauty of the wind and water.

A group fan, the most interesting, is the group fan itself embroidered, is a boudoir lady holding a group fan, slim lady, on the picture scroll is teasing a branch of yellow finch.

The dragon king basket, or a pair, is engraved with "Doujiao" and "Hidden Pan" respectively.

Chen Ping'an planned to give the woodcarved statue to Li Huai.

As for the group fan, it is given to the girl in the pink skirt, on the Luoluo Mountain, in fact, the busiest person every day is not the big housekeeper Zhu Yong, nor the Cen Yuanji who practices boxing diligently, let alone the Zheng Dafeng who basks in the sun and the moon every day, it will only be Chen Ruchu, a little girl, Chen Ping'an even believes that as long as Luoluo Mountain is in one day, Chen Ruchu will be so busy, carrying a bucket, holding a rag, a string of keys around his waist, and making a gentle sound. Every day, I couldn't move the thunder, said goodbye to Cui Cheng of the bamboo building, handed Pei Qian a handful of melon seeds, poured a spoonful of water on the flowers and trees, wiped the bamboo building bright, and regularly went to the town and county town to purchase the things needed on the mountain.

In Chen Ping'an's view, why is this not a big deal?

It's huge.

If you are not blind, you should see it and take it to heart.

Not to mention other monks outside Luoluo Mountain in Longquan County, it is on their own Luoluo Mountain, who dares to bully the girl in the pink skirt, try it?

This is not Chen Ping'an's partiality, but in Chen Ping'an's eyes, the girl in the pink skirt is the one who will not make mistakes, no one can compare, and he Chen Ping'an is no exception.

Therefore, he chatted with Sun Daoren.

Listen to Naye Xiujinshan say trivial.

Chen Ping'an felt very happy, it was two kinds of comfort.

Chen Ping'an grabbed a bamboo cage, and the other implicated bamboo cage shook gently.

At the moment, what is dangling in his hands is two veritable mountains of gold and silver.

How to place this pair of dragon king baskets, Chen Ping'an is actually a little unsure, first, this pair of dragon king baskets is seriously damaged, repaired, it must require a large amount of fairy money, and secondly, the dragon king basket is a thing, although it is very useful, it can capture the genus of the dragon in the world, and has the method of congenital victory, but it is also very exquisite, and many of the magic weapons that can be used are not the same, if the dragon king basket does not have a unique fairy technique, it is very likely that the meat bun will never go back.

Chen Ping'an thought about it, but decided to take one step at a time.

Now that there is one more thing close at hand, there is no need to pay extra money, so the sword immortal natal artifact imitation sword cast by Hate Sword Mountain must definitely start with two.

If the price is cheaper than expected, three will also be.

When I arrived at the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven, I first determined the price of the Dragon King Basket, and then saw if there was any arrogant and unjust boss.

Such a once-in-a-century object, what kind of repair money can I talk about?

However, whether the Dragon King Basket can be sold or not.

After all, every time in the matter of gifts, it is not a matter to always fool his founding disciples by winning by quantity.

Chen Ping'an began to meditate and condense his qi, refining the token at hand.

There is no urgency in this matter, and it cannot be done overnight.

Two hours later, Chen Ping'an stopped at a refining pass, put on a magic robe, and turned to refine the aura contained in the magic robe.

The mind was silent.

Before he knew it, Chen Ping'an opened his eyes, exhaled a mouthful of turbidity, and reached out to gently disperse it.

According to Cui Dongshan's mysterious saying, a small world with a human body, ordinary people in the world have exchanged many lives. The practice of a qi practitioner is extremely important to a person who removes the chaff and retains the essence, refining the muscles and bones with the help of the aura of heaven and earth, opening up the qi house, and boiling the soul, all of which are subtle efforts.

Therefore, those who cultivate the Tao are no longer human beings.

It's not all scary claims.

Chen Ping'an turned around and toured the Qi Mansion with his mind.

Shuifu is still not closed, the water flow containing the aura of water transport, gurgling, this is just the scene after Chen Ping'an drank up the green bamboo leaf tips to condense water droplets, has not yet absorbed the more quintessential and rich blue brick water transport, the green-clothed boys are more and more running and toiling, and the river murals painted in white by the waterhouse are depicted by the green-clothed boys with more and more brilliant colors.

The small pond under the hovering water mark seemed to have expanded a little bit, and the water was deeper.

Chen Ping'an was hesitating whether to refine those Taoist green bricks and spread them on the ground of Shuifu.

Even if there is no wisp of Taoist green bricks, the green bricks themselves are very valuable.

Chen Ping'an originally planned to bring back to the side of Huiluo Mountain in the future, and the thirty-six green bricks that had been absorbed by the water transport could just pave six paths for practicing the six-step piles of mountain-shaking boxing.

Himself, Pei Qian, Zhu Yong, Zheng Dafeng, Cen Yuanji.

Of course, there is also the very close Lu Baixiang.

Wei Xian forget it.

Sui is also on the right, he has already transferred from a pure martial artist to practice in the Yugui Sect of Tongye Continent, and wants to become a female sword immortal who fights and soars in the vast world.

However, if the green bricks can be the icing on the cake for Shuifu, then the six green bricks belonging to Chen Ping'an can be refined.

The sky is hung with water letters, the ground is paved with cyan bricks, and there are murals on the walls.

Chen Ping'an felt that in this way, his own water house could be called a lot of weather.

The one hundred and twenty-two pieces of green glazed tiles, keep them for the time being, the origin is unknown.

Huan Yun didn't dare to make a conclusion at that time, only determined that they must be of great value, once they were of the same origin and the same sect as the Liuli Pavilion in the White Emperor City of Middle Earth, it would be even more terrifying.

Legend has it that the rarest object of the glazed pavilion, in addition to the twelve glazed pillars, is the glazed tiles on the ridge.

Chen Ping'an put away his mind, got up and left the house, and practiced six steps in the yard.

I never thought that another guest would come to the door in a hurry.

It was Caique Mansion's head of the law patriarch Wu, and his face could not be concealed with joy.

Chen Ping'an took Wu N to the pavilion on the top of the rockery, and Wu N brought Chen Ping'an a first-class robe of Caique Mansion to Chen Ping'an.

Military? n said that after the caisson was moved to Caique Mansion by the owner of the mansion, it was extremely suitable for his own landscape, and not only could stabilize the landscape, but also gathered luck from all directions, this is still not refined, but it was temporarily placed in the ancestral hall, and there was already this mysterious sign, after refining, it was returned, it was simply the foundation of the ancestral hall of the sect immortal family, so in the transaction of Yunshang City, she Sun Qing made too much money, and her conscience was uneasy, so she had to send a robe as compensation, if Chen Jianxian didn't accept it, it would be okay, anyway, her Sun Qing had already been polite, if Chen Jianxian was also polite, then she would not be polite。

Chen Ping'an even said that you are welcome, you are not welcome. He took the gorgeous robe of excellent rank from Wu N's hand and put it in the token at hand.

The only flaw is the style of this Caique Mansion robe, which is too fat and powdery, not as good as the snowflake robe of the greasy city female ghost, he Chen Ping'an can wear it.

Wu didn't stay much, but he also left a few large pots of tea, saying that this was the only small Xuanbi left in Caique Mansion this year.

Wu N finally smiled and said: "Chen Jianxian is going to sell, please sell it at a high price, otherwise you won't be able to live up to the name of Xiao Xuanbi of Caique Mansion." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed, so he said: "I'm tired of telling the Lord of the Sun Mansion, I will leave a jar of Xiaoxuanbi to give away." ”

Wu N smiled, nodded, and left.

Wu N walked on the front foot, and Shen Zhenze came on the back foot.

Chen Ping'an just sat down, so he had to get up again to greet him.

The city lord of Cloud City said with a smile: "Wu?n shouldn't be inviting Mr. Chen to be a mountain to worship, right? ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Caique Mansion has no such plans. ”

Shen Zhenze sat down and said: "Mr. Chen, since Caique Mansion does not have such a vision, why don't Mr. Chen put a name on us?" In addition to the annual worship of the fairy money, this mansion, as well as the entire Shuyu Street in Yunshang City, there are thirty-two large and small mansion shops, all of which belong to Mr. Chen. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "It's not that I don't want to promise the city lord, but I really can't agree." ”

The trip to Luzhou in the north is full of troubles.

Gao Cheng of the Bone Beach Jingguan City, paid to hire the people behind the assassins of Cutting Deer Mountain, and the death of Huaiqian.

Chen Ping'an was reluctant to involve more people, so he traveled all over the world alone, only accompanied by fists and swords and wine, which was more refreshing.

Shen Zhenze didn't say anything more.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "City Lord, although I can't promise you to become a worshipper in Cloud City who lies down to collect rent and earn money, but I understand the kindness of the city lord." When I feel that the time is right, I will take the initiative to ask Yunshang City for a jade street. ”

Shen Zhenze nodded and said, "Then it's decided." ”

Even if he, Shen Zhenze, can't wait for this day, it doesn't matter, there is still Xu Xingjiu in Yunshang City.

Shen Zhenze is a very cheerful person.

Didn't linger too long, just said things and left.

Chen Ping'an asked Yunshangcheng for some Shanshui Mansion newspaper by the way, and it didn't matter if it was old or new.

Shen Zhenze agreed, and said that he would go back and let Xu Xingjiu send it over.

Chen Ping'an surrounded the stone table in the pavilion, walking on the pile to practice boxing, as if sleeping but not sleeping, and the fist intent flowed all over the body.

After practicing boxing for two hours, I went back to the house to take a nap, and then sat on the futon and began to refine the aura.

Near noon, Chen Ping'an took out the spiritual weapon obtained from the ferry boat of the Phi Ma Sect, put it on the stone table of the pavilion, a celadon pen washed, and the landscape of the mountain was fundamentally connected, so once the ban was opened on the side of the mountain, it was the mountain scene of the mirror flowers and the moon, as long as the monk did not leave the Beiju Luzhou, he could clearly see the landscape painting scroll on the side of the mountain, if he looked at it from afar, it would be very blurry.

Although Chen Ping'an built the water mansion, he actually did not have a water method around his body, so he had to twist out a yellow paper material of the river cross-flow charm, and gently twist it, and suddenly the water was full of water, and the clouds and mist were swirling.

In an instant, above the brush, an extremely flat and huge bluestone flat appeared, which is the most prestigious mountain in Beiju Luzhou, which is more familiar to the monks than any dynasty mountain.

On the bluestone mountain floor, neither side of the other side has yet appeared.

I can't see the scene beyond the mountain lawn, just like the white mist of the ruins of the Immortal Mansion, there is a clear boundary.

This made Chen Ping'an a little regretful, and originally wanted to see the watching mountain that was bought by Qionglin Sect.

And this merchant sect, known as the "Two-Sleeved Breeze Qionglin Sect and the Invincible Jade Pu Realm", is one of the objects that Chen Ping'an wants to deal with most during his trip to Beiju Luzhou. Of course, it was not the Jade Pu Realm Sect Master who admired the "Sword Immortal who admits defeat to the Five Realms", but this Qionglin Sect, which has a lot of money, is the largest buyer from other continents who bought Lizhu Cave Heavenly Natal Porcelain back then, and there is no one.

Of course, Chen Ping'an couldn't go up the pole to find Qionglin Sect.

Chen Ping'an's burden is not in vain, and he needs to let the other party take the initiative to come to the door.

How reasonable the two sides are, when and where to meet, Chen Ping'an needs to take every step, carefully pave the way, and master the heat.

A sect-shaped mountain gate that can be sneered at by the monks of Yizhou shows that the other party is extremely forbearing, and at the same time, he may have no bottom line in doing things, which is the real terrible opponent.

Xu Xingjiu came to visit with a large stack of Shanshui Mansion newspapers, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is also looking at Tuo Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an took the newspaper and greeted with a smile: "If you're not busy, sit down and read it together." ”

Chen Ping'an took out two pots of Xianjia wine, handed Xu Xingjiu a pot, and the two sat opposite each other, drinking slowly.

In the battle of Tuo Mountain, among the ten young people in Beiju Luzhou, Ye Xiu Huang Xi and Wu Fu Xiu Niang were close in ranking. One fourth, one fifth.

In a recent Shanshui Mansion newspaper, there are many new speculations about the reason for the battle between the two people in life and death, some say that the two became hated because of love, and some say that Huang Xi is not very old in his life, but he is too murderous and accidentally killed the relatives of Wufu Xiuniang.

Xu Xingjiu took out a snowflake money, gently threw it into the table to wash, fleeting, turned into a wisp of aura, and integrated into the luck of the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

Last time, it was Qi Jinglong of the Taihui Sword Sect and Huang Ting, the female crown of Taiping Mountain, who fought against each other, both of them were Yuanying Sword Cultivators who were in the bottleneck, which actually had a great impact on the landscape pattern of the Temper Mountain. After the first battle, the loss of the aura of the mountain is very serious, if the five realms are fighting, it will surely swallow the aura of heaven and earth, but the mountain is still so full of aura, it is because there are countless onlooker monks, who are constantly throwing in fairy money.

Xu Xingjiu hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "Mr. Chen, if I have the opportunity to travel down the mountain in the future, can I go to the Taihui Sword Sect to visit Mr. Liu?"

Xu Xingjiu was a little embarrassed, "I have always admired Mr. Liu. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I can help you say hello in advance, but I don't guarantee that Liu Jinglong will definitely see you." ”

Xu Xingjiu's eyes lit up, and he quickly got up to thank him.

Chen Ping'an said: "Remember one thing, when you go to visit Liu Jinglong in Taihui Sword Sect in the future, you must bring a few more pots of good wine, if you really want to meet, you don't need to say anything, just drink first as respect, Liu Jinglong loves to drink, but he usually can't let go of the shelf, someone has to take the lead first." If he wants to say that he doesn't drink, don't believe him, it must be that you Xu Xingjiu didn't drink it properly. ”

Xu Xingjiu said with emotion: "I see, I understand! Mr. Liu is really exactly the same as the land dragon in the impression of the younger generation! A sword immortal who is willing to convince people with reason must be the most temperamental!"

Chen Ping'an nodded vigorously, "It's necessary." ”

Chen Ping'an looked at the Temper Mountain on the table, and with a wave of his hands, the cyan stone flat of the Temper Mountain suddenly expanded in all directions.

He and Xu Xingjiu are like "two towering gods?" Come to Mt. Toni and be on the stone floor.

It's just that the more mountains and rivers are heavy, the greater the prohibition, and the rank of the spiritual artifact that carries the mirror flowers and water moon will also affect the effect of watching the battle.

Chen Ping'an found that he was washing this celadon pen, and if nothing happened, he could only see the rice-sized figures of Huang Xi and Xiuniang.

Chen Ping'an once asked Qi Jinglong if the sword qi of the Great Sword Immortal could take this opportunity to kill people in the Temper Mountain.

At that time, Qi Jinglong shook his head and said with a smile, the Immortal Realm may have a chance, and the Jade Pu Realm is not extravagant, because the sword qi of sword cultivation, the heaviest sword intent, will not be as pure as the aura of the Immortal Qian, and there is no other meaning. And this little meaning will make the fragile spirit weapon that carries the mirror flower and water moon shatter on the spot. However, Qi Jinglong also said that there are indeed some ancient magical powers and side door techniques on the mountain, and in history, with the bridge of the Mirror Flower and Water Moon, some mountains that have made profits with the Mirror Flower and Water Moon have been miserable. However, the monks who resort to this method must be very careful to hide their identities, otherwise, they will easily become the enemies of a continent, for example, it may make those immortal realm and even the great monks of the Flying Ascension Realm curious.

Before noon, there is still a stick of incense.

Chen Ping'an suddenly found that there was a slight ripple in the canopy of the mountain.

Then someone laughed loudly: "Where is the invincible Jade Pu Realm of the Qionglin Sect?"

Soon, there were ripples in the picture scroll of the mountain, and someone replied: "I don't know what advice the predecessors have." ”

The person who was the first to speak obviously smashed another fairy coin, and said with a smile: "I regret giving birth to you back then." ”

The Jade Pu Realm cultivator of the Qionglin Sect, who was the master of the Qionglin Sect, was also really good-tempered, not only did he not scold back, but he lost another Gu Yu money, and said respectfully: "The seniors said that they were laughing. ”

The two stopped talking.

However, someone suddenly smiled and said, "Sect Master He, have you thought about it?" If you don't speak, I will have to agree to you." ”

Xu Xingjiu said softly: "It must be that Xu Xuan." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded.

The first sword immortal in the north is a white-robed apprentice, Xu Xuan. The second of the ten young people is still ahead of Qi Jinglong.

A voice of vicissitudes sounded, "Oh, do you want to drink your Xu Xuan and He Xiaoliang's wedding wine?" ”

A woman said coldly: "I already have a Taoist couple." ”

One stone startles a thousand waves.

"Congratulations to Sect Master. ”

"Dare to ask Sect Master He, who is the person who is married to you as a Taoist couple?"

"Fairy He, my heart is broken, from now on, there will be one less infatuated person in the world. ”

In the end, Xu Xuan's words made all the commotion stop, "It's okay, as soon as he dies, you will have no immortal Daoist." ”

He Xiaoliang sneered: "Why don't you and me make an appointment to go to the mountain?" As long as you dare to kill this person, I will let Bai Sheng cut off the incense." ”

Seo Hyun stopped talking.

Xu Xingjiu said regretfully: "I didn't expect that Sect Master He, a fairy like him, would also have a Taoist companion, I really don't know which man has this blessing." ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly found that the sword immortal senior opposite had a not very good-looking face.

Chen Ping'an lowered his head and took a sip of wine, his expression returning to normal.

It's almost noon.

A white rainbow broke through the sky and fell in the middle of the stone flat of the mountain.

On the edge of the mountain, there was a woman wearing a hat walking on the blue stone lawn, wearing a long sword and a short sword hanging from her waist.

Chen Ping'an controlled the picture scroll of the Tempering Mountain with the clouds and mist rising, and tried his best to make both sides appear in the picture, as for whether the faces of the two people could be seen really, it didn't matter at all.

In fact, many qi practitioners who watched the battle of the mountain from beginning to end may not have seen the specific shots of the two sides clearly, just to see the excitement, there are destined to be many monks in the middle five realms, and they can't even see the characters on the picture scroll a few times, at most, they can see those attacking magic weapons and immortal family spells blooming with brilliant brilliance.

Therefore, there have always been rumors on Luzhou Mountain in Beiju that he is not a Jindan Earth Immortal, and he doesn't need to hope to see the slightest way to catch and kill in Tuo Mountain.

Regarding the origin of this female grandmaster Xiuniang, especially the origin of martial arts, there is no Shanshui Mansion newspaper in Beiju Luzhou that can explain clearly.

Xu Xingjiu soon began to be glad that he was here, instead of staying by Master's side to watch the Battle of Toni Mountain, he usually watched the Battle of Tonli Mountain with Master, and Shen Zhenze would often adjust the angle of the scroll and constantly shrink the size of the scroll, but he would still miss many key scenes. But in Xu Xingjiu's opinion, it is not as accurate as the sword immortal predecessor in front of him to grasp the battle situation so accurately, the elusive embroidery girl, and her punching, as well as Ye Xiu Huang Xi's overwhelming spells and the delivery of the attack magic weapon, although it is inevitable that there are some omissions, but Xu Xingjiu found that the first time he watched the battle of the mountain, it was so "real", interlocking, and he could roughly see a vein of the two sides fighting.

Chen Ping'an watched the battle attentively, constantly changing the picture scroll.

The strength of that female martial artist, temporarily revealed, is a genuine long-distance realm, with extremely fast punches and extremely hard physique.

Again, she didn't have a sword out of the sheath.

As for whether it is a mountain peak realm martial artist, just wait.

Although the face and age of the martial arts master are not as recognizable as those of the cultivators on the mountain, the higher the realm of pure martial arts, the faster the mountaineering, and the less directly the two will be hooked.

Especially the female martial arts, presumably even more so, can also delay the aging of the appearance.

Huang Xi was an extremely young Yuanying Realm cultivator, a few years younger than Qi Jinglong, ranking third and fourth on the list, both of whom were less than a hundred years old.

The very existence of these cultivators is a kind of pressure, which will indeed make those Jindan Earth Immortals, who are often two or three hundred years old, feel that they have lost a lot of their time to dogs.

Suddenly, the landscape painting tends to be blurred and unstable.

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment.

Xu Xingjiu hurriedly threw in a few snowflakes familiarly, and the picture became clear again.

Chen Ping'an felt that the mirror flowers and water moon on the top of the Xianjia Mountain were really a good deal with all profits, but if Luoluo Mountain also had this business in the future, what would he rely on to make money? Could it be that Zhu Yong and Zheng Dafeng could not tell the story? Chen Ping'an would have to worry about the reputation of Luoluo Mountain, and in the future, his disciples would go down the mountain to practice, and maybe the women would be fine, but the men would not be allowed to be guarded against thieves? Zhu Yong, the old cook, cooks a fire and cooks a large table of sumptuous dishes? Or does Pei Qian practice a set of mad demon swordsmanship? Let Wei Yan play chess against others?

Chen Ping'an abandoned distracting thoughts and continued to watch the battle intently.

For some reason, both sides don't seem to be in a hurry to separate life and death.

Xu Xingjiu was already a little dizzy and took a sip of wine to suppress the shock.

Chen Ping'an is still as immobile as a mountain, and he still has to control the tossing and turning of the picture scroll of the mirror.

Seeing Xu Xingjiu, I admired it more and more.

Chen Ping'an asked: "The battle of Tuo Shan Mountain, the most protracted one, how long did it last?"

Xu Xingjiu said: "The longest battle in history, a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal, an Immortal Realm monk, one attacked with all his might, and the other resisted desperately, and they were on the same footing, as if they had fought for a month. ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows, if you watch the battle to the end, how many snowflakes will you have to eat?

Xu Xingjiu said again: "There are still two sword immortals fighting in history, it only took half an hour, and they directly beat the spirit of the mountain, no matter how crazy the monks who watched the battle smashed the immortal money, it was the result of a drop in the bucket." Therefore, in that shocking battle, only the mountaintop mansion near the mountain can see some approximation, but I heard that the sword qi surge overflowed the mountain, and in order to protect the mountain from being affected, Qionglin Sect had to open the landscape array, consumed the white surplus Gu Yu money in one go, and borrowed two hundred from the monks on the mountain, and doubled the compensation afterwards. Since then, Qionglin Sect has deposited three hundred Gu Yu coins in advance on the mountain, and the thunder cannot be moved all year round. ”

Xu Xingjiu was full of aura, and suddenly stood up, intending to say goodbye and leave.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It's a good thing, as soon as the cave house opens, go upstairs to watch the sea." ”

Xu Xingjiu left with the wind, and Cloud City was ready for his breakthrough.

These days have been on the verge of breaking the situation, just waiting for a subtle opportunity.

After Xu Xingjiu left, his master Shen Zhenze would help protect the Fa.

The short is three or five days, or the long is two or three years, no one can say for sure, and it is not necessarily that the faster the breakthrough, the better, and not the slower the breakthrough, the more stable it is, it still depends on the opportunity.

Hundreds of bones and holes, sprinkled with fresh breeze. In the middle of the water, see through the true face.

It's a pity that Chen Ping'an hasn't experienced this scene for the time being.

This qi practitioner of his three realms, the road he has taken has taken many detours, and there are some small bumps.

Chen Ping'an continued to watch the battle.

On the mountain, the two sides of the battle are murderous.

But they are still testing each other, obviously looking for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

Chen Ping'an himself had already lost a few snowflakes.

After a few sips of wine, there was always only one who picked up the wine from the dishes, and how could he throw them into the dishes.

These two people who fought were a little unkind.

An hour later.

Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged on the stone bench, holding his cheek with one hand, and a mountain of snowflakes was already piled up in his hand.

Look at the posture of those two people, they can fight for a long time.

After another hour or so, the tip of Chen Ping'an's snowflake hill had been flattened.

A master smashed down a Gu Yu money, laughed and scolded loudly: "You two dog men and women! If you really want to love and kill each other, why bother to pit other people's fairy money! Huang Xi, since you are a sword cultivator, if you can not die in the Temper Mountain, you kid will be stabbed by me sooner or later!"

It turned out that Naye Xiu Huang Xi turned out to be a hidden sword cultivator.

And that Wufu embroidery girl was also surprising, and she was proficient in many immortal techniques.

Although it was said that it was the mutual strengthening, but the two sides were fighting, and there were many killing opportunities, Chen Ping'an was a little curious about what kind of grievances and hatreds had happened between the two, so that the place of life and death must be placed in the Tempering Mountain in plain sight.

At a certain moment of incense, Chen Ping'an stood up, and suddenly crushed a large handful of snowflake money directly into aura, trying his best to maintain the landscape painting scroll created by the celadon brush.

The female martial artist seemed to have sacrificed a mountain heavy weapon with a very high rank, like the light of the sun, covering the entire mountain, even if it was just looking at the landscape painting, Chen Ping'an felt a little dazzling.

The luck of the mountains and rivers of a strong mountain is disturbed like a turbid pond, so that people watching the battle can't see it really.

Chen Ping'an could only vaguely see a slender black line, cutting through the bright light that shrouded the world.

A moment later.

On the stone lawn of the mountain.

Huang Xi, who had melted most of his flesh and blood and almost turned into half of his bones, was not dead, on the other hand, the woman who had amazing means, Wufu Xiuniang, had disappeared without a trace, I don't know if her body and soul were gone, or she successfully escaped between life and death.

Huang Xi staggered, took a few steps, and then rose against the wind and left the mountain.

Chen Ping'an sighed, as long as the realm is not too different to fight against the enemy, thousands of magic methods, after all, he is defeated by a sword.

One sword breaks ten thousand laws.

Chen Ping'an put away the celadon pen wash and the pile of snowflakes.

There is still some gain from watching this battle.

The number of punches and fist intent of the female martial artist embroidered Niang is very interesting, as if the shaking mountain boxing with Gu and the boxing method of Cui Cheng of Zhulou are the other extreme.

Chen Ping'an was in the pavilion, imitating a rough-shaped boxing fight, and slowly walked the pile to punch in the way of the woman's martial artist's fist.

After a while, Chen Ping'an stopped and closed his fists, because he couldn't learn at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention to punch his body.

However, the harvest is not in the boxing pile, Chen Ping'an has long expected this, the real benefit, but Chen Ping'an's understanding of the world's boxing methods is more extensive, and he will be more aware of the enemy in the future.

Chen Ping'an began to close his eyes and recuperate, striving to remember her fist intent more, even if he could only use a few points of resemblance, it was still a trick.

After opening his eyes, Chen Ping'an began to take a walk, practiced a lot, and after he roughly knew it, he remembered a sad thing for no reason.

There wasn't much left of those golden rune papers.

In the end, there are ten left.

You have to be on a budget.

The ancient talismans recorded on the "Authentic Writings of the Book of Dan", now Chen Ping'an is only a Qi practitioner in the Three Realms, except for the entry talismans such as the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, they can't be drawn at all.

Even the talisman drawn by Chen Ping'an with pure martial arts is easier to draw than the identity of a qi practitioner, and the rank is higher.

It's a pity that the talisman drawn by Wufu can't close the mountain and close the door, and the speed of the talisman aura disappears too fast.

Chen Ping'an took out the ten golden rune papers from Fang Cunwu, flipped through them and counted them, of course, there would be no extra one out of thin air.

Out of the pavilion, go to the room to sit on the futon, take the sword fairy from the wall, put it horizontally on his knees, and then take out the sword cultivation glove, carefully control the broken sword qi and leave the sword cultivation glove.

A whole decade passed after that.

In the market outside the city, I didn't see the young man who set up a stall to sell talismans.

In the capital of Dali, His Majesty the young emperor held a small court meeting in the imperial study as usual.

More than 20 ministers and ministers gathered together, and the imperial study room was not large, and when there were many people, it was slightly crowded.

The oldest, is the old man of the Ministry of Shangshuguan, it seems that the big court meeting alone has consumed too much energy of the old man, at this time he sat on the chair and took a nap, holding a small charcoal cage wrapped in cotton, this is the imperial gift of the first emperor, and the eunuch in the palace will keep it on his behalf, as long as it is a small court meeting in winter, there is no need to remind the old man, someone will bring it and hand it over to the old man who is already 100 years old.

At this time, the old man had already snored softly, but from His Majesty the Emperor to the rest of the important ministers, they didn't want to open their mouths to remind the old man, anyway, when they talked about Lao Shangshu and felt that it was a serious matter, he would wake up and say a few words.

At the moment, a servant of the Criminal Department who was in the prime of life was reporting an important matter to all of you.

The female monk, who goes by the pseudonym Shi Qiu, has now been rescued and her whereabouts are unknown.

The previous two groups of Zhu Ying Dynasty's worshippers and dead soldiers, there were high and low, but without exception, they were all cautious and steady old spies, who successively crossed continents to Beiju Luzhou, hit Jiao Mountain, and investigated the archives of the ferry owners of the year. I hope to find out the clues and find out the key clues that the Dali Dynasty colluded to fight Jiao Mountain and frame Zhu Yingjian Xiu.

In fact, a group of them had already succeeded, and instead of taking a transcontinental ferry to return to Aquarius, they made a detour and traveled far away at sea, but they were intercepted and killed by their Dali monks at sea.

The most troublesome thing is the girl who beats Jiaoshan with her real name Qiushi.

Unexpectedly, in the process of a mirror flower, the truth broke through the sky, saying that Mr. Jian Urn of Beiju Luzhou was the one who planted the blame for the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and this woman hoped that someone could tell Tianjun Xie Shi about this matter, and she was willing to die to prove the truth of this matter.

Now the mountain that houses Qiushi has been closed under martial law by the Dali Qi Practitioners.

Shangzhuguo of the Yuan family is an old man with a clear appearance, rubbing his palms, and said with a smile: "What a good one to move the whole body, our National Teacher's Green Wave Pavilion doesn't know what he's busy with." ”

The burly head of the Cao family leaned back on his chair and sneered: "Even if there is a mistake in the Green Wave Pavilion, it is better than you Yuan Yunshui who will only spit on the court, so do more practical things." Yuan Dazhuguo scolds his colleagues every day, and his ability to pick thorns is the most powerful of you, Yuan Yunshui. ”

The head of the Yuan family smiled and said: "Cao Qiao, I am still in the Shangzhu Kingdom now, as for whether you think you are the Great Pillar Kingdom, I am not sure." ”

The Book of Rites has been wandering thousands of miles.

It has always been so.

Shangshu of the Criminal Department, who is also in charge of many landscapes and ghosts, if it weren't for the fact that the official robe on his body was too prominent and eye-catching, he would be an inconspicuous middle-aged man, but he took the initiative to speak, mixed with the tattered things of the two Shangzhu Kingdom Lords, and said with a straight face: "Lord Cao, Lord Yuan, above the Xiaochao Meeting, every word here will determine the blessings and misfortunes of the people of Dali, life and death, your personal grievances, is it a relief?"

An old man of the Song clan, who is now in charge of the royal pedigree of the Dali Song family, said with a smile: "Mother, I almost thought that Da Li's surname was Yuan or Cao, and I was scared to death by an old guy surnamed Song." ”

A military general who failed to lead the southern expedition of the iron cavalry like Cao Yu and Su Gaoshan, short and extremely sturdy, sitting on the chair, looking a little funny, but the words he said were not light, and he said in a deep voice: "With this idle time, it is better to let people do the obstructive Jiao Mountain female cultivator as soon as possible, Lu Boting likes to eat dry rice, then let the military monks under my command do it, and ensure that even the people behind the rescue of her will be dealt with." ”

The young emperor did not sit behind the bookcase, but moved a chair and sat closer to the courtiers, and never spoke, but sat by the fire, bent over and stretched out his hand, and warmed himself by the fire.

Next to it is an ordinary boxwood chair, which has been in this room for more than a hundred years.

Several emperors of the Dali Dynasty, His Majesty, were "watched and raised" by this chair.

The first emperor touched and never sat when he was a child, and he, the new emperor, was just touched and never sat when he was a child.

The dragon chair has been changed several emperors, but this chair, which is not often sat on, has never been replaced.

In the corridor outside the imperial study, the old eunuch whispered, "The national teacher has arrived." ”

The big ministers who were qualified to participate in this small court meeting got up one after another, and even the old man Guan moved his buttocks, propped his hands on the chair handles, and seemed to be awake, and then got up to greet the embroidered tiger.

Although the young emperor did not get up to greet him, he also straightened his waist.

An old Confucian stepped into the threshold and saluted His Majesty the Emperor, without the slightest arrogance in his expression.

Emperor Song He smiled and nodded.

High?? Sitting on the chair, he turned his head to look at the old Shangshu of the ministry who was still propped up on the handle of the chair with both hands, and said with a smile: "Guan Shangshu, is this going to get up or sit down?"

Old Man Guan smiled and said: "The national teacher forgives the sin, at this age, except for being able to squat in the pit and not, taking advantage of a small advantage, everything is difficult." ”

High?? Waving his hand, "Let's get down to business." ”

As soon as the national teacher arrived, the atmosphere of the entire imperial study room was suddenly solemn.

Everyone couldn't help but cheer up.

High?? said: "Today I plan to talk to you about the current situation and trend of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, Shujian Lake and Qingluan Kingdom, if you can set their respective regulations, in the future, the mountains and mountains of Aquarius will have laws to follow and reason to follow." Therefore, today's deliberations can be said to determine the national situation of our Dali in the next hundred years, and everyone's words today will be recorded word for word, who has a few coughs, a few naps, who has a few cups of tea in the middle, who has said a few words of mediocrity and empty words, and said a few words of foresight that have contributed to the glory of Dali Guozuo, and the emperor and general who are qualified to sit in this room in the future will be seen really. ”

High?? Finally, he said: "Whether His Majesty the Emperor can become the first monarch in the history of Aquarius Continent, whether our Dali Iron Cavalry can teach everyone in the vast world, we have to obediently stare wide-eyed, take a good look at our Dali Dynasty, and firmly remember what the emperor's surname is, and what famous ministers and good generals are around the emperor, depends on your words and deeds today." ”

High?? He stood up with a solemn expression.

At the small pilgrimage.

The young emperor slowly stood up, and his heart was agitated.

Wen Chen stood up and bowed.

The generals stood up and clenched their fists.

Jinjiazhou, an ancient battlefield site, is full of collapsed idol remains.

The Gangfeng here can make any Qi practitioner under the Jindan Earth Immortal, even if it is just a stick of incense, life is worse than death.

Many pure martial artists also like to come here to temper their physique, but the vast majority of them have not been able to leave alive, those sudden bursts of wind, there is no trace, some are as fine as a burst of sword qi, fragmentary, such as goose feathers fluttering, some gangfeng, can envelop a radius of ten miles, all like a sword fairy out of the sword, many gangfeng once passed, no matter you are a martial artist in the golden body realm, there will be no bones.

A young woman who once broke through the bottleneck with the strongest five realms in the world, with a unique talent in the world, was able to wander here and live for many years.

Now she is throwing a thunderous punch at a man in white who is walking slowly.

The other party is just a golden body.

With a golden body with an ordinary physique, she could be killed with one punch.

But in the face of this Golden Body Realm martial artist who was younger than her, she had already delivered thousands of punches, but without exception, they were all offset by the opponent's own fist intent.

To put it simply, the other party didn't fight back at all, and she, a pure martial artist who was expected to enter the Golden Body Realm with the strongest Six Realms, failed to touch the corners of the other party's clothes.

The golden body realm of this young man in white is indeed only the golden body realm.

It's a pity that the other party is the Cao Ci who traveled far from the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

Every realm of Cao Ci is an unprecedented realm of martial arts.

She has been here for training since she was a girl, and she didn't believe it at all.

Then she went through a complex series of mental journeys of jumping, trying to punch, giving her all out, gradually despairing, and becoming numb.

At the moment when she was about to stop boxing, Cao Ci finally said the second sentence, "Since your fist intent has been rising, why did you stop boxing?"

After that, the young woman gritted her teeth and threw her fist angrily.

Cao Ci's first sentence before was after Liu Youzhou spoke.

At that time, Liu Youzhou of the Bright Continent relied on Cao Ci by his side, and said a cruel word to her, "Huaiqian is right, in Cao Ci's eyes, your six realms, paper paste and clay sculptures, are vulnerable." ”

Cao Ci didn't want her to misunderstand, so she had to say the first thing she said after meeting her, "I haven't said anything like this." ”

At this moment, Liu Youzhou squatted on the palm of a fallen god statue, and a bush of dense flowers and plants grew on the huge palm.

It is strange that they were not swept away by the winds of the ancient battlefield.

Liu Youzhou couldn't understand it, a top sect that has been ranked among the top ten people in Middle-earth for almost all generations, a tyrant of the Middle-earth Dynasty who has been martial arts for generations, she and Huaiqian are so well-matched, why do they have to run away from marriage and make such a big joke. It's not that they want to marry immortal Taoist couples, it's just that there is an extra marriage contract. With such a name on paper, there will not be any substantive constraints on the two of them, if it is him Liu Youzhou, as long as the price is fair, he can sell himself by himself.

Cao Ci has been visiting and admiring the statues of the gods at those ruins, one by one.

I want to see some boxing skills.

In fact, he really saw a lot.

So when the woman punched, she was doomed to return even more in vain.

Because the growth of her fist intent will only be much slower than that of his Cao Ci.

Cao Ci stopped in front of a bust statue and looked up, as if he had been slashed by a sword, and was pulled from his shoulder to the side of his waist.

The woman, barefoot and white, paused her punches, bowed her head and bent over, her hands on her knees, and vomited blood.

Seeing that Liu Youzhou's scalp was numb, it seemed that every pure martial artist with good qualifications in the world was a madman.

It's better to practice.

As long as you have enough magic weapons on your body, you can hide in the turtle shell with peace of mind.

For example, he went out to practice this time, accompanied Cao Ci to go a long way, went to Liuxia Continent, and now came to Jinjiazhou, in addition to several treasure robes on his body, there are two pieces of incense god armor alone, but one of them was given to his friend Huaiqian a few years ago.

They say they are friends, but they are just friends.

It's not the kind that shares his temper, but because of his family history, his surname and surname have become friends.

However, compared with ordinary brothers and friends at the wine table, he always wants to "temporarily borrow" some magic weapons from him, the only son of the God of Wealth in the Vast Continent.

In fact, Liu Youzhou often wants to tell those "friends" who borrowed the magic weapon and are not very good at repaying it, it is really not how smart you are, but I Liu Youzhou has such a stinky problem of "not scattering wealth and not sending treasures", fortunately, his father and mother never cared, once it was rare to give a treasure to a close friend, only to find out afterwards that the person did not regard himself as a friend, and Liu Youzhou, who was only ten years old at the time, cried and broke his heart, and then his father took him to his own Liu's treasure mountain, which was really a mountain. The man from the rich continent asked him, this only son, if you give one piece a day, how many years should you live in your life before you can give away the whole "treasure mountain".

Liu Youzhou pinched his fingers and counted the exact number.

As a result, his father waved his sleeves to open a secret ban, and as a result, behind the treasure mountain in front of him, there was a more spectacular and majestic treasure mountain, and there was a mountain outside the mountain, and those colorful treasures almost blinded the child's eyes.

Liu Youzhou immediately burst into tears.

Why is his family so rich?

On that day, the child was full of treasures, swaggering all the way, and leaving the family forbidden place, the child smiled, and did not forget to wipe his snot and tears on his father's sleeve.

But that day, the God of Wealth of Caizhou, who never liked how to discipline his son, taught Liu Youzhou an ancestral lesson of the family ancestral hall, "It is always easy to make money, but the difficulty is to keep money without inviting disasters, and how to spend money without causing trouble."

With a big fart, the man told some bloody lessons from the history of the family.

Liu Youzhou knew that a big family that already had a strong foundation, if it didn't have a snack, it would only focus on making money according to the old way, so many times having money would be a disaster for life, and spending money would invite disaster to enter the door.

Governor Liu Youyou is so big, the only time he was slapped by his father was when a certain family of world friends who liked to earn black money with a bad conscience had an accident, he helped the poor friend who was crying and shouting and begging him, borrowed a sum of money for him and his family to tide over the difficulties, and comforted a few words, and scolded a few words for his friend that the culprit was not, of course, there should be dividends, and he Liu Youzhou got a lot of money. As a result, as soon as the friend left, Liu Youzhou's father showed up, slapped Liu Youzhou's face with blood, and asked Liu Youzhou if he knew what was wrong, Liu Youzhou said that he shouldn't borrow money, but he was slapped again and fell to the ground.

Liu Youzhou struggled to get up, sat on the ground, and stopped talking.

The man sneered, what's wrong with business, the cleanest thing in the world is money.

Liu Youzhou still hasn't gotten half of the answer from his father's mouth.

It may be a piece of paper left by the ancestor of the merchant in his early years to the ancestor of the Liu family.

On the piece of paper enshrined in the ancestral hall by the successive heads of the Liu family, those eight words were written: rich conscience, and if there is nothing, it will be scattered.

Liu Youzhou squatted in the flowers and grass in the palm of the dilapidated statue at this time, and sighed, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and I only hope that I will become the head of the Liu family later, so I don't have to deal with conscience like this.

Liu Youzhou asked Cao Ci in the distance in his heart, "When did you say that Huaiqian would return from Beiju Luzhou." ”

Cao Ci snorted.

Liu Youzhou rolled his eyes.

This is Cao Ci's answer, which means that he has not thought about it and will not think about it.

Liu Youzhou often asks him some messy questions, and he Cao Ci probably felt that he didn't respond at all, and it was rude, so he often hummed and signaled that he heard it.

The young woman felt an opportunity, threw her fist away, and her wrist clicked, and by the time she fell to the ground, her shoulders swayed, and when she had steadied herself, one arm had drooped.

Liu Youzhou stretched out his hands and gently rubbed his temples, always feeling that it was not good to encourage Cao Ci to come here to visit the ruins, so as to take the opportunity to see what kind of woman she was.

Liu Youzhou thought that this woman, who is very likely to be the strongest in the world, does she need any magic weapon, he Liu Youzhou has a lot of them here, just take them, even if she doesn't need them herself, but she has been away from her hometown for many years, and when she returns home this time, are there not many juniors in the family?

With the ascension of Longquan County.

Near Luoluo Mountain, there is a new thorn history from the vassal Huang Tingguo, and the state city god also has it, and the mansion where the Xiushui Gaofeng plaque is hung, the Gu Yin God is promoted according to merit, as if he has ascended to the sky in one step, and has become the mountain monarch of the old Beiyue of Dali, and the ghost in the wedding dress has also returned to her own mansion, living in a simple place, only the embroidered river water god, occasionally visiting one or two.

Of the five mountain gods of the old five mountains of Dali, four of them were all transferred away from the mountain and went to occupy a certain mountain elsewhere in Aquarius, so in addition to the nameless Gu Yin God, there are also three local mountain gods of Dali who have worked hard and have been promoted step by step, even if they are not the gods of the five mountains, they have become the first-rate mountain gods of Aquarius only under the new five mountains.

Beiyue Wei Barberry has begun retreat.

The area around Piyun Mountain is heavily guarded.

The Dali Imperial Court attached great importance to this matter, except for the sage Ruan Qiong, and even made a special trip to let Xu Qiao rush to protect Wei Yan's breakthrough.

On Luoluo Mountain, Zhu Yong and Zheng Dafeng played chess,

The boy in Tsing Yi watched the chess game for a while, and the more he watched, the more sleepy he became, so he fell asleep next to the stone table, drooling on the table, Zheng Dafeng held down the head, twisted his wrist, wiped Chen Lingjun's cheeks clean, and then pushed his head away from the chessboard.

Zhu Yong rubbed his chin and said slowly: "Even if you count Wei Yan's breakthrough, there will still be a big gap in holding a night tour banquet." ”

Zheng Dafeng said: "It's really not good, just send a letter to our mountain owner who travels in the mountains and rivers, asking him to take out some treasures and supplement the family, I don't believe it, I've been wandering around Beiju Luzhou for so long, even a beautiful woman can kidnap him to Aquarius, will he have any surplus in his pocket?"

Zhu Yong smiled and said: "Brother Dafeng, your handwriting is beautiful, it is called a pleasing to the eye, so you can write this letter, my young master can see it, and his mood will be better." ”

The two little girls sitting side by side opposite Chen Lingjun, Zhou Mili, a little girl in black, and Chen Ruchu, a girl in a pink skirt.

Zhou Mili immediately coughed.

Zheng Dafeng turned his head to look at it, pretending to be shocked: "Where does this big water monster come from?!"

Zhou Mili crossed his arms around his chest, "Coincidentally, it's also from Beiju Luzhou, a place called Dumb Lake!"

There was a thump on the other side of the bamboo building.

Zheng Dafeng's eyelids jumped, and he said righteously: "Playing chess, playing chess, money, resign yourself to fate, and follow fate." ”

Zhou Mili drooped his head.

Chen Ruchu gently handed over his palm, which was full of melon seeds.

Zhou Mili shook his head, he had an appetite.

Chen Ruchu said goodbye, put away the melon seeds, and then ran to the bamboo building with Zhou Mili.

It is estimated that in another half an hour, the movement on the second floor will stop.

Every day.

She needs to boil water with Zhou Mili first, and then go to the second floor to carry people.

In the night.

Pei Qian grinned in the room for a long time, jumping up and down, and after stretching his muscles, he pretended to be refreshed and walked out of the first floor, Chen Ruchu Zhou Mili sat on the two small bamboo chairs at the door.

Pei Qian stretched out his hand and grabbed the hiking stick in Zhou Mili's hand in his hand.

Zhou Mili wowed, began to applaud, his eyes lit up, "Miracle achievement!"

Pei Qian nodded, "The old man on the second floor thinks it's the same, saying that he is either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and if he dies the day after tomorrow, he may not be able to teach me more boxing techniques." When he said this, it was called an old tear, but those cloudy presbyopia eyes were full of terrifying gaze......"

Cui Cheng on the second floor said with a smile: "Isn't it good to practice boxing in the middle of the night?"

Pei Qian said angrily: "Zhou Mili, what nonsense, is practicing boxing a matter of one or two days?!"

Zhou Mili frowned and said aggrievedly: "I was wrong. ”

Pei Qian secretly gave a thumbs up.

Be responsible.

It is worthy of being the right protector of the New Year's shop in Dragon Lane, and he is loyal.

The left protector who knows how to jump up and down all day long is very bad.

Cui Cheng said: "Why don't you go and help Cen Yuanji feed some punches?"

Pei Qian sighed, walked to the clearing, looked up and asked, "Then how much effort do I make?"

Cui Cheng said: "It depends on your mood. ”

Pei Qian thought about it, frowned, and began to think about this issue very seriously.

This old man is really bad, feed a hammer fist, don't you want Cen Yuanji to beat himself?

Cui Cheng said: "No matter what your mood is, if you don't go far, I'm not in a good mood anyway." ”

Pei Qian sighed, made a grimace towards the second floor of the bamboo building, and after a silent tooth and claw dance, he gently threw the hiking stick to Zhou Mili.

I saw her take one hand behind her, gently clenched her fist with the other, twisted her ankle, and slammed, and the ground was dusty.

The figure is like green smoke.

Cen Yuanji was walking on the steps of Luoluo Mountain to practice boxing.

Suddenly, her heartstrings tensed, and she turned her head to look.

Someone punched her lightly on the forehead, and then the figure passed by, and it was fleeting.

Cen Yuanji was sweating profusely, looking at the place where the figure disappeared, there was a familiar slender figure.

She stood on the slender branch of the tall pine tree with one foot and stepped on the instep of her own foot.

Cen Yuanji knew that Pei Qian had been practicing boxing on the second floor recently.

But this little girl with black charcoal, has only been practicing boxing for a few days?

Pei Qian said solemnly: "Sister Cen, I greeted you just now, and then I will help you feed your fists, you are not allowed to be heavy-handed to me." You're old, you've been practicing boxing for a long time, you're tall, let me go. ”

Cen Yuanji took a deep breath, opened a fist fight, and said in a deep voice: "Please!"

Like a great enemy.

Pei Qian was a little flustered, what are you doing, let's come and go, learn from his big white goose, just look like it.

Pei Qian hesitated, and quickly twisted out a talisman and put it on his forehead.

Give yourself courage first.

It seems that you have to be serious, otherwise what if you are punched half to death by Cen Yuanji?

Pei Qian knows very well that this Sister Cen practices boxing very hard every day, day and night, walking back and forth up and down the mountain, the old chef always says that this is the tenacity that a person who practices boxing should have.

Pei Qian was on tiptoe.

The branch under his feet bent out of a huge arc but did not break, and then when Pei Qian's toes were empty, the branch flicked instantly, and Pei Qian disappeared out of thin air.

Cen Yuanji was stunned, and the next moment he was hit in the back by a punch and fell down the mountain.

In the air, he was elbowed on the back again, Cen Yuanji suddenly fell on the steps, his body bounced hard, and then his eyes rolled and he passed out.

Pei Qian fell to the ground, squatting on the side, sweating profusely, and wiped his face fiercely, what the hell is going on?

Zhu Yong and Zheng Dafeng stood on the steps, looking at each other.

Pei Qian hurriedly helped his forehead, quietly pushed Cen Yuanji with one hand, and turned his head and said loudly: "The conscience of heaven and earth! It's really none of my business, it's Cen Yuanji who fainted by himself!"

A ferry passing through Cloud City and about to arrive at the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven.

Chen Ping'an was dressed in a green shirt, carrying the sword fairy on his back, carrying a package crossbody, and lying on the railing.

It won't be long before he can get two million punches.

It's just that I don't know how Pei Qian is studying in the school on the side of Dragon Lane, helping to make money in the shop, whether he will delay copying books, and the big water monster of the dumb lake is not where he can go. u