Jin Chenghuang said that the score is very heavy.

It is the gentleman and sage surveyed by the Confucian Academy of Confucianism, I am afraid that they dare not call themselves "virtuous", the three immortals of the scholars, the meritorious and meritorious speeches, headed by virtue, the most difficult, the vast majority of scholars, throughout their lives, can only retreat to the second, and even retreat again and again.

But the ink in Chen Ping'an's stomach is still shallow, and he can't understand the deep meaning of Shen Wen of Caiyi Country saying this sentence as a scholar, not as a city god. For the cyan wooden box that is at ease when touched, of course Chen Ping'an likes it, and now he knows that it contains a seal engraved by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain's palm seal, so he likes it even more, who in the world doesn't like good things? Chen Ping'an likes it very much!

But liking is one thing, it doesn't mean that you can win people's favor, this has nothing to do with how fast Chen Ping'an punches, how high the martial arts realm is, how many flying swords there are, this is actually the self-denial and revenge advocated by Confucianism, but Chen Ping'an doesn't know the "truth" for the time being.

Shen Wen said with a smile: "You can hold the seal." ”

Seeing that the little immortal master in front of him was a little confused, Shen Wen, the city god, was even happier, hundreds of years of incense staining, and saw a lot of pilgrims' various prayers, demands and ignorance, as well as suffering, Piety and helplessness in the world, Shen Wen from a pure civil servant who only knew how to repay the country before his death, became more and more aware of the world, occasionally even the mud bodhisattva will give birth to some anger, annoyed with those men and women who only know how to burn incense and pray to God and do not ask for themselves, annoyed with those rich people with a dirty belly, and will also mourn their misfortune and anger their indisputable, many things and many people, when they are about to disappear, one by one surfaced in their hearts, Jin Chenghuang Shen Wen looked at the young man standing outside the door, mixed feelings.

Shen Wen suddenly took a hard breath, and his sloppy ethereal figure was a little more stable, and said: "Shen Wen has a last request, whether to do it or not, you can consider it yourself, Shen Wen doesn't dare to force it." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Lord Chenghuang said it directly. ”

Shen Wen asked: "If there is a wise monarch in the Caiyi Country in the future, can you help one or two? Even if it is a little favor, such as a major drought or flood, you are not far from here, can you exert your magical powers to help the people of the Caiyi Country survive natural disasters safely?" ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Lord Chenghuang, don't worry, no matter whether the emperor of Caiyi Country is virtuous or not, as long as I hear that Caiyi Country is in trouble, I will definitely take the initiative to come here." But I said in advance that I would only do what I could, and I hope that Lord Chenghuang will understand. ”

Shen Wen's face was full of relief, and he muttered, "It's good, it's good." ”

In fact, this Jin Chenghuang has guilt in his heart, because he is calculating people's hearts, Shen Wen firmly believes that the young man in front of him, as long as he is on the cultivation avenue, there are no major mistakes, and he will have a great future in the future.

Shen Wen looked at the gloomy sky outside the Land Temple, and felt a little bitter in his heart, I, Shen Wen, could only do this for Caiyi Country.

Shen Wen came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I only said half of the golden body fragment before, and I talked about the origin and rank, as for the use, it is a bit similar...... Dragon slaying skills, very useful, but the threshold is very high, for ordinary people, holding dozens of hundreds of gold body fragments in their hands, I am afraid it is meaningless, but if the person who has the fragments, there are friends who are on the path of the mind, it is a genuine priceless treasure, it is an extremely rare and precious one of the innate spiritual weapons in the world, or the king of a country, used to give to the gods of mountains and rivers in their own mountains and rivers, it must be regarded as the world's first-class reward. Take a step back and say, when you get to a place close to the top of the mountain in the future, sell it to people who need it, such as the great monk of the Jindan Realm Yuanying Realm, you can ask for a price all over the sky, and you can't bid too much!"

Chen Ping'an's expression was solemn and he remembered them one by one.

Shen Wen smiled and said, "Please reach out." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little dazed and stretched out his hand.

Shen Wen stretched out his hand, pulled it to his chest, clenched his fist and stretched out it to Chen Ping'an, released his fist, and gently placed something in Chen Ping'an's palm.

It was a golden object the size of a goose egg.

Chen Ping'an raised his head and blinked.

Shen Wen said with a smile: "The ancient battlefield ruins, countless soldiers and monks worked hard to find the battlefield ghosts, in fact, what they are looking for is the heroic souls of the heroes and martyrs and the gods of war, I Shen Wen was born as a scholar, and after his death, he was enshrined by the emperor of Caiyi Country as the city god of this place, a golden body, the appearance is acceptable, it is not as good as the city god in the capital of the great dynasty, but this golden body ...... Wen Courage! Don't lose to any city god on a continent!"

At this moment, Shen Wen seems to have returned to the age of the weak crown, studying hard for more than ten years in the cold window, the carp jumped over the dragon gate, the court was Tian Shelang, and the twilight of Tianzi Hall, full of spirit, with the body of the champion, took the lead in walking in the palace, not for the glory of the family and one surname, but for the joy of the hundred surnames.

Scribe scholar Jin Chenghuang, after Shen Wen handed over the golden body and Wen Gut, he seemed to be relieved, and he had been conscientiously protecting a feng shui for hundreds of years, and now he could finally have a good rest. Chen Ping'an didn't withdraw his hand for a long time, Shen Wen laughed, stretched out a finger, and lightly touched on the gall, and said with a smile: "There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear." Little Immortal Master, read more books in the future!"

Chen Ping'an solemnly put away the golden body and gall, and put it into the square inch together with the cyan wooden box.

The young man bowed as a junior scholar.

Shen Wen returned the favor with a scholar of the same generation.

Chen Ping'an remembered something, stepped into the land temple, took out the pair of landscape seals, and said softly: "Lord Chenghuang, my name is Chen Ping'an, from Longquan County in Dali, a Mr. Qi gave me this pair of seals, saying that he met the mountains and rivers, and he could stamp on the Kanyu map. Can you suppress the demonic aura they created?"

Shen Wen looked solemn and asked, "Can I take it?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Of course." ”

Shen Wen carefully took the pair of landscape seals with both hands, and then held them high above his head one by one, looked at the seal inscription at the bottom of the seal and the slightly colored red vermilion seal, Shen Wen took a deep breath, lowered his arm, and asked: "Did that gentleman tell you that there is a flaw in such a pair of supreme magic weapons of immeasurable value, that is, every time the seal is made, the aura will dissipate by one point, until finally the aura is used up and becomes the most ordinary pair of seals?"

Chen Ping'an scratched his head and grinned, "Mr. Qi didn't tell me this. ”

Shen Wen asked again: "Aren't you afraid that if you go down this time, your aura will be greatly damaged?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "What's there to be afraid of, I'm not squandering indiscriminately." Previously, I saw eight characters from a landscape travel book printed in Rouge County, called 'Heqing Haiyan, Shihe Suifeng', which I particularly liked, and it was specially engraved on the bamboo slips. And I think this is also the original intention of Mr. Qi to give me the seal, if Mr. Qi is here, he will definitely do the same. ”

Shen Wen sighed, "It's a pity that this time the demons are more demagoguery with evil methods, as well as the spread of the plague, which is of great significance to the seal of the Shanshui Chapter, but it is of little use to the current dangerous situation." Chen Ping'an, put away the seal, I still say the same thing, if the country of Caiyi is the owner in the future, when you pass by the country of Caiyi, you can ask the emperor for a map of the situation in the capital, and cover it on the top, you can benefit at least a hundred years. Put it away, remember to remember, and treasure it. Don't take it out lightly and let people see it. ”

Chen Ping'an was a little disappointed, so he had to put away the seal again.

This scene, Shen Wen couldn't cry or laugh, how could there be such a "heartless" child, the people on the mountain are all businessmen, they are all pursuing a million profits, or they don't care about the immediate gains and losses, but they are also far-sighted, and the layout is thousands of miles and thousands of years, in the final analysis, they still have to make a lot of money.

Shen Wen's figure became more and more ethereal, sloppy, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Ping'an, this demon is haunting, as you yourself said, 'what you can', it's enough." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, took off the wine gourd, and looked up at the sky outside with Chenghuang Ye.

Shen Wen suddenly asked, "Dali Longquan County, the prefectures and counties of Aquarius Continent generally don't have a dragon character. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "My hometown used to be the Lizhu Cave Heaven, but later the small cave was broken and fell to the ground, so it was renamed Longquan County. ”

Shen Wen was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "The Mr. Qi you are talking about, but Mr. Qi of the Mountain Cliff Academy, the most proud disciple of Wensheng?"

Chen Ping'an snorted, his expression gloomy, "It's that Mr. Qi." ”

Shen Wen looked blankly at the young man from Da Li.

Straw sandals, wine gourds, flying swords, seals, and the heart of a child, named Chen Ping'an.

Shen Wen's mouth was a little dry, "Chen Ping'an, then you are Mr. Qi's descendant disciple?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated, and finally decided to tell the truth, "Mr. Qi didn't want to accept me as a disciple, but then I met Master Wensheng, it seemed that Mr. Qi wanted to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, but I felt that I was not even a scholar, so I didn't agree to Master Wensheng to be his disciple, and Master Wensheng was not angry, but I was drunk, and when I carried him, the old man patted my head vigorously and persuaded me to drink......"

Chen Ping'an smiled and raised the wine gourd in his hand, and said with a bright smile: "So now I'm drinking." ”

Shen Wen, a scholar, only felt that there were five thunderbolts in the sky, and it was not a thunderstorm that smashed on his head, but wave after wave.

Qi Jingchun! Qi Jingchun's little junior brother! Master Wen Sheng!

The boy refused, and he refused......

Shen Wen was stunned.

Chen Ping'an looked at Chenghuang in a daze, could it be that he had said the wrong thing, so he had to secretly take a sip of wine and suppress his shock.

Shen Wen burst out laughing, laughing heartily, almost laughing out of tears, reaching out and patting the young man's shoulder, "Okay, good! Others definitely don't understand the things of our scholars! That's right, that's right!"

Shen Wen withdrew his hand, put his hands behind him, and strode out of the threshold of the Land Temple, "Happy, the reader is ......."

Shen Wen smiled back and stretched out his thumb, "Well done!"

After Jin Chenghuang Shen Wen stepped out of the gate, the last bit of divine aura also dissipated, and he laughed so loudly and dissipated between heaven and earth, and the whole figure of the person was shattered.

Chen Ping'an was a little sad, don't have a good wine gourd on his waist, and whispered softly to the place where the scholar in Caiyi disappeared: "Broken peace, safe years." ”

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After the Zhao Mansion was killed by the white-clothed boy, there was no one in the mansion who fell into the magic barrier, although the silver bell girl Liu Gaoxin was disgusted, she was still unwilling to return to the Taiping County Guard's Mansion, and accompanied the Jianghu master surnamed Dou to find the fish that slipped through the net, when they came to a firewood house, the door was closed, the knife man frowned, kicked it open, and found that there was a boy inside, eight or nine years old, with a firewood pile behind him, and the knife man said indifferently: "Get out of the way!" After entering the demon, he was not saved. ”

The boy pursed his lips and shook his head vigorously.

The knifeman looked indifferent, strode forward, held down the boy's head and threw it back, the boy hit the wall, the knifeman used a long knife to open two bundles of firewood, and there was a yellow-skinned girl inside, tightly tied up by a rope, one eye socket was oozing blood, but the other eye socket was no different from ordinary people, the girl's lips were blue and trembling slightly.

The knife man raised his knife and was about to chop it, but the boy struggled to get up, picked up a firewood knife and rushed to the girl, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to kill him, I will kill you!"

actually spoke with a straight and round Yizhou Yayan, the Zhao Mansion is worthy of being the first wealthy family in Rouge County, and it is the servant children in the mansion who can also understand the Yizhou Yayan.

The swordsman sneered: "I don't know what to do, do you know that your bullshit kindness today may kill hundreds of people." ”

The boy was thin, thinly dressed, and said with resolute eyes: "I don't care, I want to protect Luan Luan!"

The knife man kicked the boy with the knife in his hand, and slashed at the poor girl's with a slash.

The silver bell rang, and the knife gang smashed the golden flowers that swirled, and the knife man's hand stopped for a moment, but the blade was still on the girl's forehead, drawing a blood groove more than an inch long.

The knife was blocked, but the swordsman did not get angry, but just turned to stare at the girl and asked: "Liu Gaoxin, can you save her?

Liu Gaoxin's face was white, and her lips trembled, "I can't bear it." ”

The swordsman snorted, "Presumably outside the gate of the Zhao Mansion before, those demonic guys were killed by me too quickly, and Miss Liu didn't see the scene of them gnawing on the flesh and blood of the people." ”

Liu Gaoxin

The boy struggled to get up again, he was in severe pain and he was already unstable with the knife, the tip of the knife trembled, and the boy said heartbreakingly to the knifeman: "Bastard, you have the ability to kill me first!"

The swordsman sneered: "What kind of ability is it to kill you?"

He's going to swing his sword again.

Liu Gaoxin's eyes were red, and she turned her head, unable to bear to look at it again.

Someone outside the door said, "Wait a minute. ”

The swordsman with his back to the door thought about it, but he simply put the knife into the sheath, turned around and smiled at the man, "Since it is the immortal master who speaks, then I will not do more." ”

It turned out to be Chen Ping'an, who had returned to Zhao's mansion, and he nodded to the swordsman.

Chen Ping'an walked quickly into the firewood room, squatted in front of the girl, and found that the child seemed to be trying his best to fight against the demonic obstacles in his body, and even if his eyes were oozing blood and his heart was painful, he still had to tighten his lips and not say a word, the girl tried her best to open her normal eyes, her eyes were full of pleading, if a person can live, who wants to die, especially such a big child.

Chen Ping'an looked at the stubborn girl, patted her head softly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, cry out if it hurts, it's okay, it's okay." ”

The girl raised her head, half of her little bloody face, looked at the smiling strange boy, and cried out loud.

Some grievances, no matter how big or small, can only be truly experienced by those who have suffered the same grievances.

Otherwise, no matter how good the kindness and kindness of others are, I am afraid that they will not be able to make people truly feel at ease.

Chen Ping'an helped her untie the rope, turned her back, squatted and turned her head and said, "Come, I'll carry you to a safe place and let someone save you." ”

After putting two cold little hands on his shoulders, Chen Ping'an smiled at the boy holding a firewood knife: "Please tie us together with a rope, I'm afraid that if something happens along the way, I won't be able to take care of her, you have to move fast, can you do it?"

"Yes!" The boy threw away the firewood knife, wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately, and hurriedly ran to Chen Ping'an and the girl, and quickly helped the two tie together.

Chen Ping'an slowly stood up and said to Liu Gaoxin and the swordsman surnamed Dou: "I'll take the little girl to the Taishou Mansion first, I can't delay any longer, see if there is a master over there who can treat him, you take that boy, if there is still a problem in the Zhao Mansion, Liu Gaoxin, you can let him be placed outside the Zhao Mansion." Is that okay?"

The swordsman smiled: "This kind of trivial matter, let Miss Liu take him out first, and I can search for the Zhao Mansion alone." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head to the boy and said, "Be careful, no matter what the result is, I will come and tell you, okay?"

The boy raised his arm to wipe away his tears and nodded vigorously.

Chen Ping'an swept out of the firewood room with the cold girl on his back, jumped on the wall, and fluttered like a dragonfly a few times, and soon fell to the high wall of the county guard's mansion.

Liu Gaoxin walked out of the gate of the Zhao Mansion with the boy, and the boy asked nervously, "Sister Fairy, can your friend really save Luan Luan?"

Liu Gaoxin was called a fairy sister for the first time, and she was a little uncomfortable, so she squeezed out a smile and said: "I'm not a fairy sister, don't worry, that fairy master is the real mountain immortal, and he will definitely save the little girl, but ...... But if he wasn't saved, you can't blame him, you know?"

The boy nodded with tears.

Liu Gaoxin rubbed the boy's head and sighed softly.

After Chen Ping'an entered the main hall, in addition to Liu Taishou present, there were two qi practitioners who were in charge of pressing the center of the formation, an old woman with a long sword in her hand, and a cloth bag hanging from her waist, I don't know what it contained. An old man with a silver brush hanging from his waist is said to be a loose cultivator near Rouge County, a cultivator in the Three Realms, who has never been among the immortal families in his life, and has only relied on chance and hard work to get to where he is today.

The Qi cultivators of the Three Realms may not dare to breathe when they walk in Longquan County, but it is enough for them to dominate in the small country and county.

Chen Ping'an told Liu Taishou the three of them the general reason, had untied the rope, carefully placed the girl in a chair, and asked, "Is there a way to save this child?"

The old woman's face was full of displeasure, but seeing that Liu Taishou didn't make a sound, she didn't want to take the lead, she just snorted coldly, always stood in place, simply closed her eyes, and chose to turn a blind eye.

Instead, the old man walked quickly to the chair, squatted down, stretched out his hand to open the eyelids of the girl's bloodshot eyes, and said in a heavy tone: " The little girl is a good qualification, born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, a glance can see the yang aura circulation, a glance can see the night ghost yin things, originally expected to embark on the road of cultivation, but the pearl is covered with dust, did not meet Bole, only suffered this catastrophe, this yin eye has become a rich magic barrier habitat, like a small mass grave, miasma, even if it is a strong young man with strong yang energy, it will hurt wow, pity this little baby. ”

While helping the girl take her pulse, the old man raised his head and carefully stared at the bloodstains in her eyes, "The little doll's desire to survive is very strong, and now it urgently needs a panacea full of yang energy...... No, even if it is a top-grade pill that prescribes the right medicine, swallowing it, it can't get rid of the accumulated miasma of this yin eye, it's difficult to do, I currently only have a Spring Breeze Pill that Peiben Guyuan has on my body, which can only temporarily help her maintain her vitality, what she really needs is ...... The spirit rune, and it must be a very high-ranking spirit rune, which can pull the yang eye aura, cross into the yin eye, yin and yang, the little doll relies on her own perseverance and luck, there is hope to survive, but where to find such a spirit rune, even if the little doll has my elixir to continue her life, it has been delayed. ”

As the old man spoke, he took out a small box of red sandalwood from his sleeve, and after opening it, he revealed a fragrant cyan pill, and fed it to the girl without hesitation.

Chen Ping'an, who was squatting on the side, asked softly, "Senior, Yang Qi picks up the lantern talisman, is it okay?"

The old man was pleasantly surprised, and then said with a wry smile: "Okay, why not! There are thousands of talismans in the world, and this yang qi lantern talisman is of extremely high quality, and it is one of the most suitable spiritual talismans, and the results are immediate, but do you really have it? Not a fake? You must know that there are many lard-covered qi practitioners in the world, and there are many imitations of this kind of talisman, which are shoddy, and most of them are filled with 'borrowed yang talismans', and they are sold at a price of 100 times......

Chen Ping'an said in a deep voice: "I have one on hand!"

Chen Ping'an stood up, "I'll be back soon." ”

The old man was not surprised, but just reminded: "Hold on." ”

The qi practitioner reveals his family background, where will he be in front of outsiders.

Liu Taishou lowered his head and bent over, looked at the tragic situation of the girl twice, and quickly retracted his gaze and went to the table to look at the situation map.

The old woman with the long sword in her arms opened her eyes, glanced at the young man's back, and sneered.

Chen Ping'an hurriedly found a secluded corridor, sat cross-legged with his back against the pillars, and floated out of the flying sword fifteen, the "small cone of wind and snow" and a golden talisman presented by Li Xisheng floated out from the flying sword fifteen.

From the battle with Ma Kuxuan Street, to the battle against the dry bones and ghosts in the City God's Palace, and then the Jin Chenghuang who entered the demon, Chen Ping'an's current physique and soul are temporarily at the end of the strong crossbow, just like Liu Gaoxin thought, the most need for recuperation, such as walking the first half of the mountain road, the steps are easy, and the further back it will naturally become, the more difficult and heavy it will be, and in the last part of the journey, even if it is just one more step, it may be a situation of shouldering the mountain peak and walking hard.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, bent down, holding the small cone engraved with "the pen has a god", the vision was a little blurred, Chen Ping'an shook his head slightly, thinking about being an apprentice in the dragon kiln in his hometown, burning porcelain blanks, he was most afraid of the slightest error, a little mistake, it may mean that the porcelain in his hand has become the decoration of the emperor's master's house, or a pile of broken porcelain pieces of the old porcelain mountain that is not as good as the mud.

Chen Ping'an tried his best to breathe steadily, and began to draw talismans with a breath of martial arts true qi, and the qi of practicing qi can be endless, and the cycle is non-stop, although the matter of drawing talismans is also exquisite, but it is much simpler than the drawing talismans of pure martial artists. And Chen Ping'an, who had already broken and shattered the Changsheng Bridge, needed to consume a lot of mind if he wanted to draw a spiritual talisman, and it was no easier than the continuous twenty-one fist god drumming style.

The stroke is not fast, not a little, not a little.

In a secluded corridor that no one knows about.

The young man held a small cone of wind and snow, bent down to draw talismans, and put down the pen calmly, but the seven orifices were bleeding slowly.

As for whether it was worth spending a golden talisman that he already roughly knew the value of for a girl who had never been masked, Chen Ping'an didn't think about it.

Will you feel distressed afterwards, Scrooge's Chen Ping'an, there must definitely be, but that's also an afterthought, and when the time comes, it's a big deal to drink to relieve boredom.

A Yang Qi Lighting Talisman drawn on the golden rune paper is finished!

Chen Ping'an wiped away the bloodstains, and ran to the main hall of the mansion with floating steps, when he handed the talisman in his hand to the old man, the old man was stunned for a moment, and took the talisman with both hands with an unbelievable face, the heavy aura, almost rushed out of the golden rune paper, the old man asked in an uncertain tone: "Then I will use it?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "Yes!"

The old man squatted down, pinched the yang qi lantern talisman between his fingers, and shouted softly: "Talisman!"

The golden talisman did not move at all, and there was no movement.

The old man was ashamed, his face turned red, he mobilized all the qi in his body, and shouted again: "Get up!"

Only then did the golden talisman burst into flames, but instead of burning to ashes, a large cloud of golden aura appeared.

Liu Taishou, who didn't know the real mystery, was amazed, and even more so that the old woman with the sword almost stared out her eyes.

The old man didn't dare to relax at all, he once again held on to his breath, raised his other hand, put his fingers together, and pointed to the rich golden light flowing like water, his lips moved slightly, "Divide yin and yang, melt water and fire, go!"

A little golden light went to the girl's yin eye that was constantly oozing blood, and most of the golden light was mighty and integrated into the girl's yang eye.

Then it was soon clear that between the eyes, there was a small bridge built by a golden thread, and the golden light slowly flowed from the left eye to the right eye.

The girl bit her lip with her teeth in pain, her hands pressed the chair handle, her whole thin body shook violently, her face was distorted to the extreme, Chen Ping'an gently grabbed one of the girl's hands, no matter whether she could hear her words or not, she always comforted softly: "Persistence, you can definitely survive, survival is more important than anything else, I believe that as long as I survive, I will have anything......"

The old woman couldn't hold back her curiosity, walked behind the old man and Chen Ping'an, and looked down carefully at the flow of the golden silk thread on the bridge of the girl's nose.

The old woman smiled and said, "Sure enough, it is a sword immortal who has achieved great cultivation. ”

The old woman's face is wrinkled like chicken skin, and she is old, but at this moment, her eyes are so charming that she looks like a bewitching woman, with all kinds of charms.

She had already sensed the instantaneous change in the boy with the box.

But she laughed and swept out, directly lost the long sword in her arms, stopped at the door, took off the cloth bag around her waist, raised her hand and said delicately: "This sword immortal, do you feel that the qi in your body is stagnant?" Hehe, don't be nervous, it's just that the slave family made a special trip to carefully prepare for you 'Heavy Snow Embrace', which is odorless and tasteless, under the Longmen realm, it is easy to be recruited, not ashamed!" What's more, it's just the time of half a stick of incense, the sea of qi is solidified, and the qi is not controlled, well, plus the soul is like freezing, and you can no longer control the flying sword with your mind, of course, you only need to boil half a stick of incense, and you can continue to be your sword immortal. ”

The old man, as a Qi practitioner in the Three Realms, was 108,000 miles away from the Longmen Realm of the Middle Five Realms, and he had already been hit, his face was like gold paper, extremely bleak, and at the moment when the "old woman" swept out, he had already tilted his head, fell to the ground, and fainted.

Fortunately, the girl's affair has ended, otherwise I am afraid that she would have died in twos and twos, which is of course the result of the extreme caution of the "old woman", and her real target is the boy who is in the box.

A sword fairy boy's neck, in exchange for a magic weapon of the ancient Yu Kingdom's royal treasury!

It's safe and secure.

The old woman tore off the skin covering her face, slimy, and was thrown away by her, revealing the face of a mature beauty, not only that, but after the body was twisted, she returned to her normal posture, graceful and graceful, and it was the qi practitioner of the ancient Yu Kingdom, Mrs. Femme fatale, who was the best at using poison.

She turned her head and smiled: "Brother Dou, it's time for you to make a move, the slave family is weak, and it is not as strong as the strong physique of the owner of the mansion you bought, even if you are stabbed by the flying sword of the sword immortal, you can bear it." Even if that sword immortal is now an ordinary person, if there is still some killer weapon hidden, the slave family can't afford it. ”

The Jianghu Sect Master surnamed Dou slowly walked to the threshold.

The swordsman looked at the young man with the box who stood up over there, and said expressionlessly: "Chen Ping'an, I'm sorry, our national teacher wants your head to be used, if you just meet in the rivers and lakes, you and I may be able to drink a meal." Not anymore. Even you, the three people in the house, are going to die. ”

Chen Ping'an looked at a man and a woman at the door, pulled the corners of his mouth, and did not speak.

It seems to be saying that you told it yourself before, the mountains are not moral, and you are used to careless about human life. But how good are you down the mountain?

The man laughed, drew his knife out of its sheath, and strode into the threshold, "The wine in the jug on your waist, I will help you drink it when I turn around." ”

Liu Taishou was at a loss.

What's going on here?

Chen Ping'an was still standing in place.

Previously, Ma Kuxuan's master, the sword cultivator of Zhenwu Mountain, killed an assassin from the ancient Yu Kingdom, and now there are two in one go, but I don't know if there is a fourth person.

Chen Ping'an said: "Since you have seen the family background early......

After a slight pause, Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "The first day of junior high school, the fifteenth, this time, we can be prettier." ”

The femme fatale-hearted Guyu beautiful woman sighed: "This sword immortal, you still have to die and struggle, do you know that our owner, who is known as a thousand-faced, has the most experience in dealing with the mountain immortals in the middle five realms, and he may not be able to bargain for it usually, but today it is not difficult to break your neck in half a burnt incense." ”

Chen Ping'an was too lazy to pay attention to the woman with the strange yin and yang spirit, and quietly recuperated his qi.

A touch of bright white rainbow and a touch of faint green brilliance, swept out the sword raising gourd one after another, hovering near Chen Ping'an's shoulders on the left and right.

The woman was frightened and said in a trembling voice, "How is it possible!

Even the swordsman who was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves had to stop, holding the knife in one hand and holding the knife with both hands.

Chen Ping'an looked around and asked with a smile at the two flying swords: "Then let's go together, let's go one?" Kill the one who talks the most first, and the one who talks less, I'll deal with it first." ”

The owner of the house, who is famous for his assassination in several countries, is reluctant to move forward.

Chen Ping'an had already moved forward, and as soon as he stepped out, the ground was shattered.

At the same time, a snow-white and a dark green drew two wonderful arcs in the air of the main hall, instantly passing the swordsman.

The woman screamed, toes, and leaped into the air, to be far away, for she never wanted to see that young monster again in her life.

The woman's graceful posture in the air appeared to be subtly stagnant twice, one after the other, and then fell to the ground.

At the mouth of her heart and eyebrows, there were bits and pieces of blood slowly oozing out.

The swordsman shouted violently, holding the knife in both hands, the man whose momentum had climbed to the apex, did not advance but retreated, his feet and calves suddenly flashed, and the whole person flew out backwards, and his body directly hit the shadow wall outside the door, crashing through a wall, and the top assassin covered in dust, his palm was shining, and he was also blessed by a talisman, and he slapped the ground hard, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Chen Ping'an slowed down, walked near the threshold, looked around, and finally pointed in a distant direction, "There." ”

The first and fifteenth of the first day of the new year, which flew close to the ground, flew towards Chen Ping'an's finger almost at the same time.

It was clearly a hard blue brick floor, but there was a ripple of rolling waves, and after a while, it finally returned to calm.

Chen Ping'an reached out to cover his mouth, leaned his shoulders against the threshold, swallowed the blood that gushed to his throat, took off the sword raising gourd, and the two flying swords flew back into it, Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine gently, it was eight dollars a pound of soil burning, the taste was really good, but I don't know what it tastes like to be a pound of silver in Rouge County.