There is no rain to disturb people, in the quiet world, Pei Min and Cui Dongshan's heads above the night, the first white light to appear like the sun hanging in the air, and then a snow-white sword light pulled down, although the sword light is extremely slender, the momentum is like a spectacular waterfall pouring from the sky to the world.

Pei Min's sword qi small world broke open, and the surrounding heaven and earth barrier was like a glass mirror, giving people a sudden fall to the ground, and it shattered and scattered in an instant, and in an instant, it poured heavily and poured down again, and the rain curtain of Tiangong Temple was still shaking with spring thunder, lightning and thunder, and the momentum was amazing.

Pei Min was dressed in black, Cui Dongshan was dressed in white, although there was no rain close, but every time the thunder and lightning were intertwined, they clearly reflected the figures of the two outside the meditation room.

I didn't see the sword immortal, and the sword light came first.

A green shirt fluttered to the ground, standing outside the mountain gate of Tiangong Temple, holding a sword in one hand, and gently holding the wound in the abdomen with the other, and said indifferently: "Dongshan, retreat." ”

Cui Dongshan hurriedly sighed, jumped and landed, and directly withdrew from Tiangong Temple and stood beside Mr.

Previously, he deliberately broke Pei Min's identity, his voice was not small, naturally he hoped that Mr. would be able to listen to it in his ears on the way here, and ask Jian Tiangong Temple on a rainy night, it is best to pay a little attention to proportion, and Pei Min can distinguish the victory and defeat in swordsmanship, don't easily divide life and death, even if you can't be angry, if you really want to fight life and death with this old guy, you don't have to worry about this moment, you must rest first. It's just that he didn't expect this Pei Lao thief to see through his thoughts, and he used his sword qi to create a small world early, isolating Cui Dongshan's message.

Fortunately, Mr. only broke Pei Min's swordsmanship world with one sword, and did not directly learn swordsmanship in the temple, so Cui Dongshan didn't say much. Mr. does things in a very measured way.

Chen Ping'an shook a sword flower slightly, the wisps of sword qi were brilliant, if someone held a lantern to visit the ancient temple at night, all the sword light brought up by the sword qi was finally bound between the tip of the sword, Chen Ping'an raised a hand, handed the palm forward, and retreated one step back, the void of the toes and heels did not land, "You and I might as well ask the sword outside, so as not to disturb the grandfather of the country to copy the scriptures." ”

Cui Dongshan couldn't help but whispered: "Sir, this old guy's surname is Pei Mingmin, and he is the Pei Min from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, who has taught Bai Ye swordsmanship for a few days. The idea is hard, very prickly, and you must be careful. Just now, I moved out two uncles in one go, one of whom was the most proud in the world, but they couldn't scare him. ”

Cui Dongshan is still a scoundrel, but he rarely looks so solemn.

If tonight is just Pei Min and Mr. exchanging swords, it will stop at the point, Cui Dongshan won't say much, but looking at Mr.'s expression, and then looking at Pei Min's weather, it doesn't look like the posture of the rivers and lakes where each registration number and then each goes back to their respective homes.

In the Haoran world, which specifically records the sword immortal's romance, Pei Min, who once symbolized the highest place in the world's swordsmanship, is one of the biggest reasons why he has been visiting immortals for more than 100 years.

Chen Ping'an was separated by a dark rain curtain that was several miles long, concentrating and holding his breath, gathering many complicated thoughts, trying to be one, staring at Pei Min, one of the three unique swordsmanship, hiding it so deeply, he didn't even think about it at all back then, he always regarded it as a personal servant of Shen Guogong. No wonder he was able to get along with that Feiran, it turned out to be a fellow practitioner.

Chen Ping'an didn't dare to have the slightest shift in his gaze at this moment, he was still asking the fist to listen to the fist first, carefully observing the flow of the old man's qi, and said with a smile: "Whether you pierce your hand or not, Mr. knows very well." ”

If you don't prick your hands, you won't be pierced by an umbrella sword first, and then nail yourself to the wall in one fell swoop. If he hadn't been hit by Chen Ping'an's punch, the umbrella handle would have poked into his heart.

Using an umbrella as a sword, this sword was like a step of an immortal crossing mountains and rivers, appearing from Tiangong Temple outside the window of the Huanghuaguan wing room without warning, Chen Ping'an was indeed a little caught off guard at that time. In a hurry, he had no choice but to save the Longzhou Daoist who the umbrella handle sword really wanted to kill at the cost of being injured. Chen Ping'an knew very well that it must be his caged sparrow, which attracted the attention of Pei Min, who was far away in Tiangong Temple.

A natal flying sword is caged in a bird, the only trouble is here, fighting with people in a small world, Chen Ping'an can take advantage of the time and place, and then cooperate with a sword to turn tens of millions of well bottom moon, and then win people.

But once the caged finch appears, it is a great deterrent and reminder for the monks of the Upper Five Realms who are outside the battlefield, it is really like someone walking at night with candles, the light of a candle flame, the size of the greeting sound, it all depends on the eyesight and ear power of the monks of the Upper Five Realms.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an did not fully exert the natal supernatural power of the caged finch in the Huanghua Temple, and it was too overkill to deal with a sea viewing realm master who had not yet become an immortal.

Pei Min didn't say a word, stepped out, grabbed it casually, and the rain and his own sword qi condensed into an unsheathed long sword, green and clear, as light as Qiuhong.

Chen Ping'an's right foot, which had never landed, then stepped firmly on the muddy road, Pei Min's figure appeared in the mountains and fields more than ten miles away, and Chen Ping'an followed him like a shadow.

Before this, Chen Ping'an explained one thing to Cui Dongshan in his heart.

For some Qi practitioners in Tiangong Temple and Mirage City who are high enough, there are two brilliant sword lights that tear apart the night for more than ten miles, like two dragons swimming high in the sky, and finally disappeared in a flash, disappearing on the top of the two confrontation mountains.

Before that, there was an imposing sword light like a rainbow that pierced the sky, like a knife cutting tofu, and easily cut through the rain curtain of heaven and earth.

The sword qi is extremely long, and the sword qi is extremely close. It clearly started in Mirage City and fell in the direction of Tiangong Temple outside the capital. Whether it was the sword qi displayed by both sides, or the vast sword intent, it made a handful of earth immortals in Mirage City who were lucky enough to perceive this matter feel terrified, and their hearts swayed one by one, either they began to twist the trick to collect their breath and hide for self-protection, or they hurriedly called to their side to pass it on, put on their robes, and formed a formation, as if they were facing a great enemy, so that those young immortal masters turned pale one by one, and mistakenly thought that there was another demon clan to destroy the country.

There were still a few earth immortals in Mirage City who saw that the opportunity was not good, and with the token of Guan issued by the Daequan Rite Department, they hurriedly left the Daquan capital in the wind, and fled in the opposite direction of the two Gyeonggi mountain peaks. I'm afraid that the two unknown sword immortals will come out with their swords, and one will accidentally affect the entire mirage city's pond fish, whether it is the fish and shrimp that will not become a climate, or the dragon entrenched in it, the sword aura of both sides will be soaring, once the mirage city is landed, not to mention that the city is broken like a piece of paper, and the body and soul of ordinary masters are broken, only to say that the sword qi of Pei Ran confuses the aura in the city, which is the situation of cooking countless qi practitioners on fire, and the fish and dragons in the oil pot will not end very well.

A caged finch, a small world, shrouded the two sides of the confrontation several miles apart.

Pei Min was reduced to a caged bird, facing a "god" who was in charge, the other party was still a sword immortal, the old man still didn't care, but was interested, and looked at the long sword in the young sword cultivator's hand again, very familiar, and a little unfamiliar, in the end, it was a fairy sword that was no longer complete. Pei Min was silent, and he had been carefully perceiving the sword qi of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are orderly, dotted with stars, and Vientiane is strict. It's a small world of sword qi, and there is already a prototype of the Great Dao without leakage.

The old man nodded slightly, unabashedly admiring his expression, and finally said the first sentence, "Good swords, good flying swords, you must cherish them." ”

The reason why this place was chosen as the place where the sword was issued, the two mountains confronted each other, not far apart but not close, was Pei Min's intention, that is, he wanted to test how much of the real world this young sword cultivator could cover. On the side of the Huanghuaguan in the capital, a small Taoist temple was shrouded with the flying sword natal supernatural power, obviously this Chen Ping'an was hiding clumsy, maybe he had even been stabbed in the abdomen and nailed into the wall, so the injury was a sign of weakness.

The other party stopped talking, and asked the sword only in swordsmanship.

Pei Min was no longer polite.

At the high altitude of heaven and earth where the two mountains confronted, two sword lights collided between heaven and earth, and a slightly inclined "one" character appeared.

It seems that they each handed out a sword, Chen Ping'an shot first to ask the sword, Pei Min took a moment to connect the sword with the sword, and finally the sword light of the two sides fell in the same place with a tacit understanding, in fact, Pei Min and Chen Ping'an each took out the sword twelve times in an instant, each time faster than the sword, and the sword qi was heavier, but the sword light trajectory, the slightest error, was only on the route of the first sword. Pei Min drew a scoop according to the gourd and followed suit.

The sword light dissipated, and the afterglow of the sword intent of the two sides was still extremely strong, filling the heavens and the earth, and the other party no longer drew his sword, and his body was gone. Pei Min still didn't move, slightly surprised, this swordsmanship is quite good, the atmosphere is very new, and it can constantly superimpose sword intent? It's just that twelve swords, is it a little less, if you can accumulate twenty swords, maybe you need to move a little.

The sword light is like thunder and lightning, and the castration is also fast, and the word "one" written by the two swords together is enough to kill several Yuanying Earth Immortals who were overwhelmed by heaven and earth.

Pei Min twisted his wrist, the sword light flashed, and he handed out a sword casually, and in the direction of his side, there was a sharp sword light that cut through the heavens and the earth, scattering a silent hidden sword qi.

The previous sword was dazzling, but Pei Min's sword was extremely accurate, and the sword qi just canceled each other, and only the sword intent remained, but when this sword came, it was quiet, and after being blocked by Pei Min's sword, it was huge, and the sword qi was shattered and splashed like a big torrential rain, and tens of thousands of fine ravines appeared in the mountains and forests above the earth, and the sword marks were all over the mountains. A mountain forest stream seemed to be being diverted by the sword qi of the two sides criss-crossed, and at the same time it was cut into hundreds of paddy fields of different sizes and horizontal and vertical.

Pei Min glanced at the rain-soaked long sword in his hand, the sword body had been broken into two, after all, it was just an ordinary thing, and it was not as sharp as the strange long sword with the tip of the sword being too white.

It's just that the two severed swords were pulled by the sword qi, and they were sewn on their own, turning into a bright long sword with clear sword light again. If it weren't for the identity of the sword cultivator, with Pei Min's realm,

Pei Min was a little curious, what was in heaven and earth that could be refined into a scabbard with the tip of a Taibai sword. A large piece of dragon slaying platform is barely feasible, but it is too bulky, not to mention that the rank is not high enough. Moreover, the tip of the Taibai sword, where does it still need to be sharpened with the Dragon Slaying Platform, this is just like a great cultivator of the Ascension Realm, who also needs a few snowflakes to replenish the aura of the small world of the human body.

Pei Min said: "Let you take out one more sword, after three swords, come and pick me up three swords, if you can catch it, you don't have to die." ”

Pei Min suddenly laughed. Young people, this is a little unkind.

Because in the small world, it is like someone going to the grave to scatter yellow paper on the Qingming Festival.

There are about 1,800 yellow paper talismans, Chen Ping'an relied on "the time of day is in me", and in an instant, he used sword qi to point out his talisman one by one, and the spirit was shining.

The canopy of heaven is like hanging a galaxy, and then one sinks suddenly, but between the sword qi runes, they pull each other, like a group of dense Qin Tianjian astrological charts.

Chen Ping'an's figure was hidden in one place, and he controlled the sword array with his mind and smashed the sword-wielding old man on the top of the mountain.

And Chen Ping'an is actually standing at the foot of the mountain where Pei Min is located, but the world is different, the end of the world is close at hand, and he is in a cage, the distance is far and near, and it cannot be guessed by common sense. As long as Chen Ping'an is bold enough, he can stand beside the old man on the top of the mountain and choose to stand side by side with Pei Min, but at the same time, the two will actually be separated by thousands of miles. But Chen Ping'an was still worried that an old sword immortal who had already reached the top of the world for thousands of years in swordsmanship had not sacrificed that natal flying sword until now, which was really too tense.

In case Pei Min noticed the clues, if he didn't care about the sword formation, he would have found his hiding place inexplicably, and chose to break ten thousand laws with one sword, open the world, ignore the long river of time, and instantly suppress the caged finch, the distance between the top and foot of the mountain, Chen Ping'an also has room to avoid a sword. At the same time, Chen Ping'an always acted strangely, reserved a few thoughts, and in several other places, it seemed that one by one ethereal wandering yin gods, hiding behind the scenes to "concentrate" and observe Pei Min's sword, and concluded that Pei Min could rely on this subtle "ripple of thoughts", and then handed out the next sword but failed.

If it weren't for being fed more punches by the grandmaster, I would have seen more sword immortals in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Otherwise, any ordinary sword cultivator, just in the face of the name and title of swordsmanship Pei Min, without Pei Min actually handing over the sword, has already made a sword cultivator involuntarily lose a few points.

It's like a qi practitioner who goes to learn the thunder method with the Great Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and it is inevitable that he will be a little weak, unless it is Fu Yu Xuan and the Fire Dragon Zhenren.

After Pei Min took it with one hand, he held the sword hand, gently shattered the rain long sword in his hand, and with a wave of his sleeves, the rain sword qi scattered, spreading out with Pei Min standing on the top of the mountain as the center of the circle, horizontally isolating the young man's small world.

The sword qi flow dispersed like ripples in the lake, and finally a huge mirror surface appeared and rested in the world.

The old man casually divided a small world into two with a caged bird, and the heaven and earth were supernatural.

Although he had already found the real hiding place of the young man, the kid was standing by the stream at the foot of the mountain, but he had said before that he would receive the three swords first, and Pei Min was not going to go back on his word, so he deliberately didn't notice it, and looked at the sword rune formation, and asked each other another sword with the sword qi mirror. It is also a relatively new swordsmanship.

It's just too fancy, the foundation of the rune paper is too poor, so that the rank of the rune is not high, and more than a dozen of them are relatively unfamiliar, even Pei Min can't guess the approximate root, but this sword rune array, in short, belongs to the good-looking, not very meaningful.

It's not a battlefield, the sword cultivators are fighting each other, blindly seeking perfection, what is that young man trying to do? Is he not cherishing the last chance to play the sword? Or is he too young, and his swordsmanship is accomplished, and his skills stop there?

The galaxy fell to the ground, the lake was raised, and it crashed together.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sword cultivation Qi Hunt, one of the natal flying swords "Jumping Beads", is expected to become the rank of immortal soldiers, once Qi Hunt's sword intent and aura, can support three thousand six hundred "jumping beads" in one breath, Qi Hunt will be able to verify the great auspicious proverb of the Taoist sage of Bai Yujing, "Sitting on the galaxy, the rain falls on the world". At the head of the city, Chen Ping'an used talismans,

Take the initiative to add offensive power to Qi Hunt's flying sword, form a formation with swords and talismans, and spend some money, as if you can add an extra natal power to the flying sword for nothing.

During the long journey by ferry boat again and again, Chen Ping'an carefully refined the tip of the sword Taibai as a sword, refined the gray robe cotton cloth as a scabbard, and carefully crafted a sword.

There was no momentary slack in drawing talismans and practicing boxing. Because of carrying the true name of the big demon, Chen Ping'an has always been suppressed by the avenue of the world, so practicing boxing is to wake up and sleep, and anyway, Chen Ping'an is not allowed to slack off for a moment, so the matter of drawing talismans has become the top priority in addition to sword refining.

Originally, Chen Ping'an's talisman sword array was a gift to Zhengyang Mountain or Qingfeng City in the future.

A thought of reserving the top of the mountain, the flying sword suddenly appeared, and swept away in a hurry, the sword light flashed, pointing directly at Pei Min on the top of the opposite mountain.

Another thought was like an out-of-body mind, a flying sword with thunder and lightning lingering, but it was a long sweep towards Pei Min's northeast direction, as if the sword ran in the wrong direction.

In the third place where the mind was hidden, the flying sword was like a pine needle, cutting through the sky, rushing from behind Pei Min to the top of the mountain, and the tip of the sword pointed at the back of the old man's head.

Not only that, the galaxy sword array, and a sword lake only half of the shattered, heaven and earth upside down, a picture of mountains and rivers as if someone was flipped and folded at will, half of the galaxy sword array directly emerged from the distance of heaven and earth, seemingly extremely distant, and then a dexterous fish jumped, shrinking the mountains and rivers, and the umbrella handle was exactly the same, overwhelming, instantly enveloping the old man on the top of the entire mountain.

Pei Min always took the back with one hand, and in the face of half of the galaxy sword array and the three "natal" flying swords, the old man only pinched the sword trick with one hand.

A sword didn't come out, Pei Min just no longer deliberately restrained himself with a majestic sword qi, on the top of the mountain, the sword qi was so prosperous, like a big sun suddenly jumped out of the East China Sea to the height of the world, the sword light was dazzling, and it expanded violently.

The galaxy sword array was shattered by a rush, and sure enough, the flying sword that seemed to have run in the wrong direction was really running wrong, and it was not close. The tips of the two swords pointed to the flying sword in Pei Min's heart and the back of his head respectively, among which the snow-white flying sword with sword light was a blinding method, which disappeared in a flash, and went elsewhere, only the flying sword that looked like a tiny pine needle was indeed close to the top of the mountain without knowing whether it was alive or dead, and did not change the course and trajectory, and as a result, it crashed headlong into the sword qi, like a nail embedded in the wall.

Pei Min controlled the sword qi, put his fingers together, and stabilized the flying sword in place, shaking his head helplessly, sure enough, it was a sword immortal imitation sword from Beiju Luzhou Hating Sword Mountain.

Pei Min no longer had doubts in his heart, because the sword immortal natal flying sword named "Gu Cui", that is, the real body of the flying sword imitated by the flying sword at the fingertips, was cut by him with a sword with his own hands back then, so when he saw this flying sword today, Pei Min was a little weird.

The flying sword pine needles trembled slightly, Pei Min smiled, slightly increased the strength of his fingers, and smashed it, "Flying Sword Gu Cui, if you don't have it, it's gone, it shouldn't be a joke for future generations because of an imitation sword." ”

Then the shattered sword intent and sword qi were condensed again, as if a sword immortal flying sword "Gu Cui" had seen the light of day, Pei Min said: "The first sword, take it." ”

The mountain where Pei Min was located had already been wiped out, and it had all been smashed by the galaxy sword array.

The old man hung in the air and stopped, condensing the only remaining remnant aura between heaven and earth into a long sword again, the first sword, but it was the sword fairy's favorite flying sword to take the head, in fact, it was more subtle, but the second sword in his hand, as long as it was handed out, the strength would be slightly greater.

This small world, which was detained by a flying sword supernatural power, has gradually tended to be a lawless place that is most targeted at qi practitioners.

The previous young man's first sword, stacking swords twelve for one sword, is not to know the height of the sky, to scare a Pei Min who once monopolized Haoran's swordsmanship, nor is it a junior sword cultivator who is showing off his swordsmanship over there, but to use the fastest speed to exhaust the aura of the small world, as for why it is not by virtue of God's identity, as soon as the flying sword is sacrificed, it is still prudent, in Pei Min's opinion, this is a wise choice, otherwise Chen Ping'an will take the initiative to eat Pei Min's sword first, Pei Min does not mind a quintessential sword is intended to be in the young man's small world, follow the meridian post road, travel the mountains and waters, see the door knocking, wade through the water, and travel thousands of miles in an instant。

As the head of the four difficult ghosts on the mountain, no matter how difficult it is, the eyes are above the top, you will think that there are only two kinds of qi practitioners between heaven and earth, sword cultivation, and all the rest of the qi practitioners.

But I have to admit that sword cultivation is still a qi practitioner after all, and he also needs the aura of heaven and earth, and when he fights, he will try to use the existing aura of heaven and earth outside his body first.

And Pei Min is not the most proud of the world who has taught a few swordsmanship, the old man has neither been able to merge with the Fourteen Realms, nor can he learn that Baiye, and if the poems in his heart are not exhausted, the aura of heaven and earth will be inexhaustible. Pei Min has always been a pity that Bai is not a real sword cultivator, but he is too white with a sword, but he has not cultivated a natal flying sword, otherwise Pei Min doesn't think that Wen Hai, whose heart is higher than the sky, is careful and can succeed.

Chen Ping'an at the foot of the mountain disappeared in a flash, there were waves of pine waves between heaven and earth, and a touch of sword qi that seemed to condense all the ancient meaning of the green pine in the world appeared in Chen Ping'an's place, and then followed Chen Ping'an, who crossed the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth at will, and wore a green shirt without seeing the hosta, which temporarily became the "Gu Cui" of Pei Min's flying sword In general, according to the old man's intentions, he suddenly appeared again and again, out of nowhere, always following Chen Ping'an's shrinking mountains and rivers, and a few times even unknown prophets, earlier than Chen Ping'an's foothold, if it wasn't for Chen Ping'an's also uncertain prophets, he would take the initiative to hit the flying sword headlong and seek his own death.

In the end, the flying sword that was shattered from pine needles to Gu Cui collided with the flying sword Chuyi, the latter sword body was extremely tough, but the tip of the sword was worn, but the flying sword that Pei Min created casually had collapsed.

But this is the first time that Flying Sword Chu Yi has followed Chen Ping'an on his long journey, and it has been so badly damaged, and the tip of the sword is almost broken.

Hey?

The young man saw through the truth so quickly, and knew why he was chased by a flying sword Gu Cui for thousands of miles?

Pei Min was slightly surprised.

The old man suddenly turned around and handed out the second sword casually.

Chen Ping'an actually gave up the long sword, and only used the scabbard as a sword, and a sword slashed down from afar.

Pei Min had to squint his eyes slightly, exchanging swords, the two of them swordsmanship, and the road was simple. One person erects a sword, and the sword light goes straight down. One person crosses the sword, and the sword light is like a mountain.

The sword in Pei Min's hand shattered, but his body still didn't move at all.

This sword, the strength is not weak, it doesn't look like a sword cultivator in the Jade Pur Realm, it can move a small country mountain that is implicated in the number of mountains and rivers.

Pei Min didn't bother to continue to condense his qi into a sword, put his fingers together to make a sword, and lightly poked at one place.

The old man is really annoyed.

The young man has too many means and too careful thoughts, which makes this sword question too unpleasant.

Hand three swords, pick up three swords, and then one falls to the ground, life and death are all left to fate, isn't it over?

On the hill behind Pei Min, a green shirt that could not be avoided was forced to show his figure, his right hand clutched the scabbard, and the two fingers of his left hand pressed against the end of the scabbard.

The sword light was too fast and heavy, like a hammer hitting the white paper drum surface, and finally Chen Ping'an still bent his two arms forward and leaned forward, wrists, arms, and shoulders, there was a series of crisp cracking sounds, and the scabbard in his hand smashed on Chen Ping'an's chest, and a green shirt flew backwards, still reaching out and grabbing it, the long sword refined by the tip of the Taibai sword at the top of the mountain, the sword returned to the long sheath, so as to offset the stamina of the sword light, the sword light exploded, a green shirt and robe were shattered, and the young man's face, especially his hands, was oozing countless fine blood marks。

Chen Ping'an finally stopped retreating and retreating, holding the scabbard in his left hand, his thumb against the hilt of the sword, his body was rickety, and his right hand, which should have held the sword, was still covering the abdominal wound that had stopped bleeding, and blood oozed from between his fingers.

The sword heart stopped the water, and the fist intent was majestic.

It can also be regarded as a strange pattern of mountains and rivers interdependent.

A sword cultivator who can integrate the grand fist intent of the Endless Martial Arts into swordsmanship is indeed uncommon.

Pei Min had no intention of pursuing the victory at all, because it was unnecessary.

Anyway, give this young man a chance to breathe.

It is worthy of being a martial artist with an excellent foundation, with an abnormal tenacity, plus a sword cultivator who can naturally feed back the body, and likes to wear more than one magic robe, is good at talismans, and is proficient in a lot of fancy spells that are not completely impractical, and he is a young man who doesn't like to find death by himself...... It's no wonder that he can become one of the ten young people in several worlds, a foreigner, and he can serve as the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Ordinary people are right, not to mention that it is difficult to kill, and it is easy to capsize in the gutter.

The key is that this kid has a long memory after suffering a loss.

I realized why it was so easy for me to find traces.

It was the long sword refined from the tip of the Taibai sword that made Chen Ping'an leak his feet.

On the one hand, this sword is too heavy with sword intent, Pei Min is an old sword cultivator who has reached the top of Haoran Kendo, and Pei Min is actually no stranger to Bai Ye's swordsmanship and sword Taibai. Previously, the white-clothed young man was outside the meditation room of Tiangong Temple, and he should have mentioned his identity to Chen Ping'an.

In order not to take advantage, the sacrifice of the flying sword "Gu Cui" was made, and Pei Min deliberately pressed the realm in the immortal realm.

The young man deliberately separated the long sword from the scabbard, choosing to hold only the scabbard, and slashing straight down with a sword at close range, finally turning the crisis into an opportunity that was not an opportunity.

Pei Min looked at the young man.

The latter kicked the ground, and the whole mountain was broken in half, and it was trampled flat.

Holding the sword in his right hand but not drawing the sword out of the sheath, he took the initiative to get close to Pei Min's third sword.

Pei Min So far, Pei Min has not really made a sword.

Pei Min is not the proudest in the world, although he is not a great cultivator of the Fourteen Realms, the old man is a veritable sword cultivator, and he will naturally have a natal flying sword.

A Flying Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator, and he has four Natal Flying Swords that are shocking to the world!

Pei Min shook his head and smiled: "I can't be sure that I won't kill you, so I've always been so fearless, right? ”

The young man, who was cautious by nature, still chose to act separately from the sword, and the long sword disappeared with Chen Ping'an, who was holding the sheath, again.

It's just that Chen Ping'an didn't choose to hand out a sword that was similar to the previous one, but his mind was scattered in all directions, and there were countless swords between heaven and earth, controlling eight flying sword rivers, and surging towards Pei Min.

Pei Min nodded, Jianduo is amazing.

The young man's second natal flying sword, combined with the natal supernatural power of the first flying sword, does look seamless. But on Pei Min's side, it's just a look.

Pei Min thought about it, and finally sacrificed a certain natal flying sword.

The whole small world has become a snow-white thunder pool, and thousands of thunder and lightning snakes are like flying swords, blooming wantonly, still one-on-one, with flying swords against flying swords.

This natal flying sword is called "Shenxiao".

Pei Min himself slowly floated down beside the stream, and along the way, the flying sword of Jing Zhongyue was smashed away by Pei Min's sword qi, Pei Min squatted at the water's edge, reached out and picked up a handful of water, and weighed the weight.

A small world of caged birds, not only the water of the entire stream, but all the water mist is detained in his hand, this is the talent of Pei Min's other natal flying sword.

The flying sword is named "Narcissus".

Let Pei Min be like a water ghost in the long river of time, on the side of the ferry that Pei Min has set up with his heart, he can do whatever he wants, and swim freely.

In addition to having a layer of natural limitations, it consumes Pei Min's aura and mind extremely much, and in fact, he is most afraid of such a small world as a caged bird, but the realm of young people is not enough, the heaven and earth are not strong enough, and it seems to be leakless, after all, it is not really invulnerable, of course, there are still gaps.

When Pei Min stepped out, his real body stayed in place, and the out-of-body Yin God "wandered" to a time ferry, made a sword with two fingers, and gently poked at the back of a green shirt at the foot of the mountain.

In the real world, Chen Ping'an's body tilted with a sense of feeling, and then staggered, and a hole appeared in his back inexplicably, without the slightest sword qi or the slightest sword intent. It won't die, but it will lose half a life, and the martial arts body will leave a huge sequelae, whether the realm of the Qi Practitioner will fall to the realm, depending on the luck of that half life.

Then a pillar of sword qi light appeared in the sky, enveloping it.

With a sword in both hands, he smashed it on the top of the flat mountain, and finally the mountain collapsed and cracked, and the whole mountain exploded, and a huge pothole appeared on the earth.

It is Pei Min's third natal flying sword, "a line of sky".

It's just that Chen Ping'an's trace has been lost in the big pit.

But a straight line of sword light, appearing between heaven and earth, seems a little chaotic, horizontal and vertical, one by one, every time the sword light appears, there is a green shirt fighting sword at the end, holding the sword in his left hand, and the sword does not stop.

Pei Minyin, who was at the ferry, couldn't help but sigh, it seems that he is used to the long river of time, otherwise he would not have dodged this sword. The first sword, it seems that the twelve swords overlap?

Pei Min Yin God handed out twelve finger swords at the crossing of the three preset time rivers of time. The young sword cultivator dared to shake the distraction method on his side, so Pei Min still had the same example to return the courtesy. The young man's natal acupoint, the natal object of the Five Elements that was placed, and the Qi Mansion of the Mountain of the Prince, almost just made Pei Min knock on the door gently.

The old man has always been in the realm of immortals.

In fact, it's enough to bully a junior.

This young man, relying on a flying sword in the small world, a martial artist's physique, and familiarity with the long river of time, plus holding the sharp enough immortal soldier sword in his left hand, has basically saved himself three times.

When Pei Min was about to put away the three natal flying swords of Shenxiao, Narcissus and the First Line of Heaven.

Without warning, a sword arrived, and it came a little unreasonably.

It is a sword tip that no one holds a sword is refined by Taibai, which is more different than the previous Chen Ping'an sword scabbard that was cut down, the swordsmanship is different, and the sword intent is even more different.

The long sword came in a straight line, and went straight to Pei Min's real body next to the dry riverbed, and he cut the small world of the bird in the cage, so he was indomitable, and he was like a bamboo.

Pei Min Yin God withdrew from the long river of time, returned to his true body, thought about it, and did not choose to avoid the edge, but stretched out a finger against the tip of the long sword.

A cloud of sword light burst into flames.

So much so that the whole small world turned snow-white.

A green shirt threw a punch behind Pei Min.

As a result, he slammed head-on into the three flying swords that Pei Min had not yet put away.

Escaped the sky, was cut by Narcissus, and was pierced through his entire arm by a fist by a ray of heaven, and finally from the shoulder.

Outside the realm martial arts, Chen Ping'an's punch finally came to a standstill and hovered a foot behind Pei Min.

Because Pei Min's fourth natal flying sword hovered at the center of Chen Ping'an's eyebrows, only an inch away.

The flying sword was still, just the tip of the sword was pointing, Chen Ping'an's entire face, which was already blurred with blood, seemed to have been washed by a basin of sword qi water, and there was no blood, but an extremely subtle hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

Pei Min turned around slowly and said with a smile: "Do you think it's not cost-effective to exchange your life for injury?"

Chen Ping'an retracted his fist, raised his palm, and pressed it against his eyebrows.

With a slight movement of his mind, the long sword and the scabbard drew an arc at the same time, bypassing Pei Min respectively and flying towards Chen Ping'an, and finally the long sword returned to the sheath and was held by Chen Ping'an's right hand.

At the same time, the well moon that turned into countless swords finally converged into a single sword, disappeared in a flash, and returned to the natal acupoint. It's just a caged bird, and it still hasn't been put away.

Pei Min asked, "Do you know why I'm here, why I use my sword, why I keep my strength?"

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Pei Min finally understood the agreement with Zou Zi back then. The people that Lu Tai needs to kill in the future have never been far away in the sky, and they have always been close to him twice. Lu Tai has those two flying swords that have the advantage of being the first and the last, but it is indeed still not enough, and he has to teach swordsmanship by himself.

And the young man in front of him, asking the sword tonight, except for the headless sword, probably wanted to return the gift, and did not have the idea of practicing it in advance.

In addition, Pei Min didn't mind this matter, so he pushed the boat down the river, and roughly gave the swordsmanship of the three natal flying swords, as for how many percent he can learn, it depends on Chen Ping'an's ability.

If a person is not good at what he can, dies, or is seriously injured and falls, he can't complain about others.

If Pei Min really wanted to kill him, a white-clothed young man in the immortal realm on the side of Tiangong Temple could stop him, but he was destined to be unable to stop him.

Pei Min had said to Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen before that thousands of miles away, someone would be unable to save someone. And this person, of course, is Chen Ping'an's senior brother, left and right.

Chen Ping'an put down the left hand that was against his eyebrows, and suddenly made a strange move, combined with a finger swordsmanship, learned Pei Min's sword qi rotation, put his fingers together, and poked lightly.

Pei Min shook his head, "It's just a few similarities, and the later sword cultivators and Lu Fang can't learn well, so let alone other martial artists." ”

The infatuation of the swordsmanship attainments is okay, barely an anonymous disciple of Pei Min, Pei Min is unwilling to teach him more swordsmanship, Lu Fang once made a special trip to the lotus flower blessed land for this swordsmanship.

Chen Ping'an knew it in his heart.

The mirror heart of the lotus blessed land has a world-renowned swordsmanship, and it seems that the ancestor of this swordsmanship is Pei Min. Of course, the power of the two is worlds apart, and the blessed land martial artist of Jing Xinzhai has only learned some skins.

Pei Min raised his hand, held the water of the stream the size of a fist in the palm of his hand, poured it back into the riverbed, and then asked a question: "Chen Ping'an, are you a dumb person?"

Except for the gate of Tiangong Temple, the young man said a kind word, and after a fight, he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Chen Ping'an shook his head.

Pei Min smiled slightly.

Chen Ping'an immediately hung his sword on his waist, hugged his fists and said: "Swordsman Chen Ping'an, I have seen Haoran Pei Min." ”

First call yourself a swordsman. The other party's name was also shouted, but it was still a respectful title and honorific title that was not light.

Pei Min walked slowly by the stream with his hands behind him, Chen Ping'an followed silently, half a figure behind, his breathing was muddy, and his steps were unsteady. There are too many injuries on the body, and they are definitely not light.

If he suffers the same degree of injury, Pei Min may not be able to walk like himself.

Pei Min said suddenly: "Deliberately delaying time, do you want to pry some clues from Gao Shizhen's mouth through your students?"

Chen Ping'an asked rhetorically: "Why did the seniors get involved with a Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain?"

Pei Min also asked rhetorically: "Shouldn't you be curious about that Feiran, why did you ask me to hand over the sword after you read the secret letter? Since all the plans have been revealed, is there a difference between a Longzhou Daoist and whether he kills or not? As for why Feiran is like this, I am really a little strange." What is the relationship between the two of you?"

Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, it's just that inside and outside the battlefield, I have fought twice." ”

Pei Min nodded, "It turned out to be to determine the specific content of my agreement with Feiran, what's the matter, I'm worried that I'm a fine work in the wild world?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Dare to ask the sword, is to confirm this matter." ”

Pei Min was surprised: "You have the confidence to escape for your life under my sword?"

Chen Ping'an did not give an answer.

He said that he was young and ignorant and not sincere enough. ridiculed that bragging is not illegal, and it is very likely that he will be hit by one more sword.

Simply don't say anything. What's more, at this moment, any word you say will be colic, this is still Pei Min's intentional or unintentional, and there is not too much sword qi left in Chen Ping'an's small world. Therefore, Chen Ping'an could still endure the pain, peel off those sparse sword qi little by little, and then put them in his sleeve.

Outside the temple gate before, the thing I confessed to Cui Dongshan was to pay attention to a white hosta after I put away the caged bird's small world, and I must quickly put it in my pocket.

If the caged finch is broken, and at the same time there is no white hosta to sweep the air, let Cui Dongshan leave nothing to worry about, just run for his life, strive to escape south as quickly as possible, and join Jiang Shangzhen as soon as possible.

Therefore, when Cui Dongshan is isolated from heaven and earth, he will immediately fly the sword and send a message to Jiang Shangzhen, and the secret letter must not have much content, probably similar to the sentence "Hurry up and ask Jian Pei Min".

At that time, if Chen Ping'an still has the strength to fight, he can get out of the white hosta that Cui Dongshan temporarily kept and join forces with Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen. Even if he was seriously injured, Chen Ping'an finally left himself a glimmer of life.

In fact, in the previous battle, only talking about the dangerous process of asking the sword, it was actually not really dangerous, Chen Ping'an was only afraid that Pei Min would be the chess piece that Wenhai carefully left in Tongyezhou, or if he was a fellow believer with the immortal Han Yushu, Pei Min didn't care about it, and directly cultivated the sword realm with the Ascension Realm, and chose to kill himself with a sword.

Pei Min was willing to ask the sword Huanghuaguan with an umbrella handle first, and it seemed that he didn't have too heavy murderous intentions, but in Chen Ping'an's previous opinion, it was thanks to the appearance of the student Cui Dongshan that Pei Min was jealous. And Cui Dongshan revealed the identity of the other party in one sentence, and successively brought out the three of them, Liu Sixteen and Bai Ye, posing for death, and it was a fairy hand. Cui Dongshan clearly told Pei Min that the two of them were prepared tonight.

Therefore, when it comes to playing chess, whether it is outside the Tiangong Temple by himself, or knowing that he is facing Pei Min, he can also calculate people's hearts, and this student is his own gentleman in chess.

Pei Min sighed, "It's normal to know that you are still skeptical." I'm more afraid of trouble, not that I'm worried that you will go to the Temple of Literature to complain, but the agreement hasn't been completed yet, so it's not good to leave here casually. I might as well tell you something, I can barely be regarded as one of Lu Tai's masters. That kid is a sword cultivator, but he is afraid of heights, in fact, he is not pretending, because when he was young, in the secret realm of the Lu Library, he got a sword book written by me, the so-called sword spectrum, in fact, it is the four essence sword intent hidden in the four natal flying swords, the child was stupid to ask the sword, outside the fall realm, the Dao heart was damaged, otherwise it would be replaced by an ordinary sword cultivator, with his qualifications, plus the Lu family, he would have been a Yuan Infant Sword Immortal. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "I understand. The whereabouts of the predecessors will not spread. ”

A young junior is so knowledgeable, but it makes Pei Min a little unbearable.

Chen Ping'an said: "I know that Lu Tai is the sword cultivator Liu Cai, who is also one of the ten young people, someone wants to target me, and the means are extremely ingenious, and they will not let me blindly suffer." So it's okay, I can wait. is not waiting for Liu Cai, but waiting for the person behind the scenes. ”

Lotus Flower Blessed Land Mirror Shinsai's finger swordsmanship.

It's a small thing, but a small thing plus a small thing, especially with the addition of a "one of Lu Tai's masters", the clues gradually became clear, and finally Chen Ping'an brought up a complete context.

Daquan Dynasty, Mrs. Huansha, the natural fox empress Yao Jinzhi. In the Middle Earth Divine Continent of Haoran World, in the dynasty where Mr. Bai Ye and swordsman Pei Min were together, there was also a Tiangong Temple, and there was also an allusion to the queen praying for rain in Tiangong Temple, and Pei Min also left an allusion in Tiangong Temple.

Back then, in his hometown in the town, because of the fall of a locust leaf, Chen Ping'an chose to stop when he met Yao. Before Tongyezhou strayed into the lotus flower blessed land, he first walked around the strange secret land similar to the white paper blessed land. And in the Flying Eagle Fort earlier, the man who performed the trick did show his face, and he passed by Chen Ping'an who went out at that time, Chen Ping'an just felt a little strange at that time, but he didn't think about it, but even if he thought about it, Chen Ping'an at that time couldn't think far at all.

It seems that like Pei Min, the existence of Tiangong Temple itself is a kind of "greeting", a kind of reminder that is not a reminder. It seems that the man who gave the sugar gourd when he was young, in many places, he had laid the foreshadowing with Chen Ping'an in advance, just to see if Chen Ping'an was willing, whether he could think about a few more steps, whether he had a good memory, and was sure that the unbelievable all kinds of things were really everywhere.

When he traveled with Lu Tai and the two, Lu Tai once joked, because he looked down on Chen Ping'an's sword-raising gourd, Lu Tai personally said that he had an ancestor who raised a sword-raising gourd, so when he heard that there were ten young people, Chen Ping'an would associate it with the sword cultivation "Liu Cai".

Lu lifted, swordsmanship Pei Min, Tongyezhou Daquan Dynasty, which is not far from the entrance of the Taoist Temple, Yao Jinzhi is also the emperor of Tiangong Temple after praying for rain.

It's all small and scattered clues.

Just like on the way to study back then, Li Huai was only interested in the thrilling killing scenes of those heroes, but the little vase was more interested in the little people who couldn't say a word in the book, as well as those mountains and rivers like birds persuading guests. In fact, both can be, but turning books can be so casual, on the road of life outside the book, especially mountaineering and practice, Chen Ping'an has to widen his eyes for fear of missing a word.

Pei Min asked for no reason: "How many swordsmanship have you learned from your senior brother?"

Chen Ping'an replied honestly: "Less than one percent." ”

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After Pei Min's sword qi was shattered by Mr. with a casual sword, and Mr. followed Pei Min to other places, Cui Dongshan first flew the sword to transmit the letter to the Divine Seal Peak, and then returned to the outside of the Zen Courtyard, climbed over the wall, and strode forward, walking towards the old man standing at the door, the old grandfather of the Daquan Dynasty.

It seemed that he was frightened by the sword light, and the goose-like pestle did not dare to move at the door.

The young man in white crossed his hands on his hips, more than ten steps away from the door of the meditation room, and said angrily: "What are you looking at?

Gao Shizhen smiled, without Lao Pei guarding the door, the wind and rain were shaking, and the old man already felt a little chilly.

The young man in white twisted his waist and jumped up, landed only five or six steps away from the meditation room, turned his back to Gao Shizhen, pointed to the position where he was standing before, raised his sleeve, and scolded himself: "What do I look at you?!

Then when the young man in white turned around, Gao Shizhen saw that face, a trance, his body shook, and the old man had to reach out and hold the door.

Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers, removed the trick of Gao Shuyi's face, and said with a smile: "Old Gao, you don't know, I have a fate with the surname Gao, and that is a thief." ”

Gao Shizhen said in a deep voice: "He will have a student like you? ”

Cui Dongshan nodded vigorously and said, "Is it an accident or not?"

Between the words, it turned into a Gao Shuyi's face again.

Gao Shizhen squinted, propped up on the door with one hand, and clenched his fist behind him with the other, "If you think it's fun, just continue." ”

That "Gao Shuyi" beat his chest and paused, "It's a lot of age, the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, Shuyi is not filial, it's really damned." ”

Gao Shizhen said coldly: "Isn't it fun?"

Cui Dongshan smiled, moved sideways, and walked out of a young man in white, but left a "Gao Shuyi" in place.

The heavy rain poured down, so it fell on the young man, and soon turned into a soup chicken, the young man was silent, his expression was sad, and he looked at Gao Shizhen in a daze. In the eyes of this young man, there was guilt, complaining, nostalgia, reluctance, and pleading......

The young man in white continued to move sideways step by step, swaying, moving away from the young man.

Gao Shizhen, whose heart was like a knife, lowered his head and muttered, "I implore the immortal master to put away the spell." ”

Slowly raising his head, Gao Shizhen turned sideways, this old grandfather of the country, inadvertently bent over more, his expression was gloomy, and said, "The immortal master came into the house and sit." ”

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Really don't take a few more looks? The opportunity is rare, there will be no such store in this village after this village." ”

Gao Shizhen shook his head, and took the lead in turning around and walking to the house to sit down.

Cui Dongshan let the "Gao Shuyi" move and stand at the window.

Entering the room and sitting on the chair Pei Min was sitting on before, Cui Dongshan stretched his neck, looked at the big word on the paper, and nodded, "Lao Gao, you really should come to this temple to cure your heart disease." ”

Cui Dongshan put his hands on the chair handles, and began to shake the chair and keep "moving and walking".

According to legend, Pei Min's swordsmanship, throwing the sword into the clouds, the sword light penetrates the air, and the sword falls on other continents, which can compete with the sun and the moon, which is fascinating.

Gao Shizhen said: "This is the pure land of Buddhism. ”

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "The heart is settled, where is not the pure place of Buddhism, but the heart is uncertain, it is good to say, it is useful to enter the temple to burn incense, and it is also useful to copy scriptures in the meditation room, but if a person's heart is broken, let you kowtow at the feet of the Bodhisattva, Lingshan is still far away in the sky." I'm even more afraid that a person has a bad heart and doesn't know it, praying for blessings and eliminating disasters will not work, but will blame the Bodhisattvas for not helping, who do you say to blame is reasonable?"

Gao Shizhen said: "Immortal Master, what do you want to ask? ”

Cui Dongshan stopped the chair, put his hands around his chest, his two snow-white sleeves hung down, changed his posture, leaned his body, rested his elbows against the chair handle, and then supported his cheeks with one hand, "Just speak?" Is it your turn to speak as soon as your old housekeeper comes back? The grandfather of the Daquan Shenguo Mansion is really not as good as the generation, the one outside the window is not as good as the one in the house, the one in the house, and the one in the house is not as good as the one lying in the grave. ”

Gao Shizhen began to close his eyes and be silent.

Cui Dongshan laughed, "Brother Gao is really angry, he can't do it." ”

Outside the window, the young man began to reach out and tap on the window, as if knocking on his heart, and kept muttering a heartfelt sentence in the sound of rain, "Don't die."

Gao Shizhen couldn't help but burst into tears, and looked up at the window stupidly.

Cui Dongshan raised his eyebrows, a little interesting, this old Gao has good acting skills, Cui Dongshan is still worried about the battle situation on Mr.'s side, so he is not in the mood to compete with Gao Shizhen for acting skills, and sighed, "Okay, okay, inside and outside the house, don't pretend to be sad, Gao Shuyi's body was brought back to Mirage City back then, so the fact that the Guogong Mansion secretly shaped Gao Shuyi's golden body is a sure thing, and you can't hide it." After dealing with me a lot, you'll know that fooling me is actually harder than fooling a ghost. ”

Gao Shizhen's eyes were cold in an instant, and he turned his head to stare at the white-clothed young man who was "open-mouthed".

When the young man in white is no longer cynical, it may be because of his fair skin and snow-white body, and a pair of eyes will appear extraordinarily deep, "It's just that I'm more curious about one thing, why with the background of the Guogong Mansion, you have not let Gao Shuyi see the light of day again as a god of mountains and rivers, and you have not included it in the landscape spectrum of a country." Back then, when Gao Shuyi's body was transported from the border to the capital, even if there were immortal masters all the way to help gather the soul, it was inevitable that the soul would be crippled in the end, so the god position would not be too high, and the second-class river and water god, or the mountain god Fujun of the Chujun's mountain, were all good choices. ”

Gao Shizhen actually has something to say, but he must not say it.

Because on that rainy night on the hill back then, the young sword fairy once said a sentence that made Gao Shizhen extremely jealous.

"A person like Gao Shuyi, I hope he will be reincarnated in the next life, and don't touch me again, otherwise I will kill him again. ”

Gao Shizhen didn't dare to let Gao Shuyi's remnant soul build an ancestral temple with a golden body to enjoy the incense just in case. But if you want to let Gao Shuyi be the obscene shrine god with a hidden identity, Gao Shizhen is reluctant, and he is even more afraid that Chen Ping'an will revisit his hometown one day, and then follow the clues and shatter Gao Shuyi's golden body, then it is really equivalent to "reincarnating in the next life and killing again".

Cui Dongshan gently twisted his fingers, looking at Gao Shizhen with a pitiful face, the other party's mind turned like flowing water, but in fact, he was immersed in it by an immortal, like a boat, and looking through his thoughts like turning a book, Gao Shizhen was still unconscious.

It's just that Cui Dongshan complained a little about Mr., this kind of feat back then, such a bold statement, he didn't say a word to the students, what did he do.

Cui Dongshan actually doesn't use his supernatural powers, he can guess many things the same, but it's weird, when Mr. is by his side and a student, he is more lazy and doesn't like to think about things.

Cui Dongshan yawned, sat up and stretched, and said with a smile: "The oil lamp in the secret room of the Guogong Mansion, I went back to Mirage City to help Brother Gao refuel." ”

Gao Shizhen stood up suddenly, "You dare?!"

Cui Dongshan raised his hands, "Okay, okay, I don't dare, I don't dare." ”

Gao Shizhen sat down in a daze.

Cui Dongshan stood up, walked to the door of the house, leaned against the door, turned his back to Gao Shizhen, and the young man in white clasped his hands in his sleeves, and said indifferently: "If Mr. suffers a loss tonight and escapes for me, I will definitely let you accompany Gao Shuyi as a companion, relying on each other every day, face to face, the soul is entangled, and I can't tell who is the son and who is the father." This is not an interesting thing, occasionally you will treat Gao Shuyi as the concubine of the past, Gao Shuyi will occasionally treat you as a maid, or a certain fairy sister, that is interesting. Anyway, Tongyezhou is such a smoky place, and there is no shortage of such a pickled matter. ”

Gao Shizhen sat on the chair in a daze, sweating profusely, just begging the old housekeeper Pei Wenyue to return to Tiangong Temple alive.

Cui Dongshan smiled: "It's back." ”

A handful of caged finches were slowly put away.

It was the empathy peculiar to Mr.

Soon Mr. and Pei Min appeared side by side, but Mr. stayed at the gate of Tiangong Temple, and Pei Min appeared directly in the courtyard outside the meditation room.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and said with a bright smile: "Brother Gao, see you later." ”

Cui Dongshan walked out of the meditation room and stepped outside the temple door.

Chen Ping'an's face turned pale, but he smiled: "It's okay, it's seriously injured, but it didn't hurt the root of the avenue." ”

Cui Dongshan nodded, and said in his heart: "Jiang Shangzhen must be on the way here." As long as the three of them join forces, you can give it a try. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "No." Let's go back to Huanghuaguan first, and tell you the details on the way. But when you enter the landscape formation of Mirage City in a while, you will make a move. ”

Before leaving, Chen Ping'an faced Tiangong Temple, bowed his head and folded his hands, and bowed.

Cui Dongshan had no choice but to follow Mr. and follow the example, and saluted the Dharma outside the mountain gate once.

The two of them were extremely slow to resist the wind, and Chen Ping'an explained in detail the previous sword questioning process of Pei Min's pressure realm in the immortals.

Cui Dongshan listened with his ears and silently remembered it in his heart.

Cui Dongshan saw that Mr. was no longer speech, so he asked in a low voice: "Mr. felt that this old housekeeper standing next to Gao Shizhen was wrong back then?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "I can't see the depth, I don't care too much." ”

At that time, Chen Ping'an was neither a sword cultivator, nor was the martial arts realm enough, but he only remembered that there was an old man with an umbrella standing next to Shen Guogong, and his momentum was calm, so he mistakenly thought that he was a martial arts master who was hidden in the court.

Cui Dongshan sighed: "Mr. still likes to treat people so politely. For me, just my little temper with the senior sister, heh, I have already played a trick on Pei Lao'er, the rivers and lakes are skilled, the young man punches the master to death, if you can't kill him, you have to scare him to death. ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but say: "Now even if you add me, plus Jiang Shangzhen, against a Pei Min, the chances of winning are still extremely small, and the three of them can escape without dying, even if we win?"

"There is a way to change your life, and there are ways to escape for your life. ”

Cui Dongshan nodded, shook his head again, put his arms around his chest, and hummed: "Today is like this, but in another hundred years at most, it will be just us, we don't need to go out of the horse, any two join forces, one only needs to protect the formation from afar, and Pei Min has nowhere to escape, so he can only kneel on the ground and shout that Lao Tzu is not a sword cultivator, let alone the old thief Pei Min who suffered a thousand knives, I am not familiar with him at all, so you must be looking for the wrong person." ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Be cautious." ”

Cui Dongshan sighed, turned his palm and exclaimed: "Anyway, when you ask about the sword tonight, Pei Min is willing to sacrifice all the flying swords, which shows that this old thing has high swordsmanship and higher vision." Especially the 'narcissus' that is more ghostly than the water ghost, Pei Min is definitely not easy to do. Although the most lethal power is still Pei Min's last 'Breaking Realm' that is specially used to kill the sword cultivators on the mountain, it is still the least number of sacrifices to the 'Narcissus'. What a far-sighted Pei old thief! He has a good calculation, if he asks the sword tonight, only one 'Shenxiao' comes out, or adds the 'one line of heaven', it will be too stingy, and it will not sound good to spread out, and when Mr. is invincible in the world in the future, Pei Min will have no face to say that he and Mr. have really learned swordsmanship with Mr. back then. Now that the four swords are out, in the future, Pei Min will brag with others, and he will be full of confidence, pointing out swordsmanship, can he come out with four swords......?

Chen Ping'an's expression became more and more depressed, and he said softly: "I'm sleepy to give you a piece of nonsense." ”

Cui Dongshan immediately shut up and stopped disturbing Mr. Dongshan's rest.

Over there in the meditation room.

Gao Shizhen staggered to the old housekeeper, stretched out his hand to grab Pei Min's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Pei, please save Shu Yi!"

Pei Min looked at this poor old man, the Shenguo Mansion had already picked a river and a high mountain, which were adjacent to each other.

Pei Min didn't break away from Gao Shizhen's hand, but just sighed: "Have you ever thought about it, if you weren't always afraid of Chen Ping'an's words, Gao Shuyi was in the local area, once he sealed the mountain god and opened up the mansion to be the king of the mountain god's mansion, he would have died again long ago if he was not in the land of Gyeonggi." Even if he is attached to the military tent of the demon clan, or successfully takes refuge in Na Feiran, and steals his life, but now he is turned over by the Yao family and the academy, can he really live? No matter what, being a person and a ghost must be cherished. ”

Gao Shizhen's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What Chen Ping'an, he is Feiran!"

Is Chen Ping'an still important to your father and son? In fact, it doesn't matter at all. I can't even keep one of them, and I want more.

In vain, he deliberately let that Chen Ping'an not withdraw the small world, and the two sides walked and chatted for a long time over there.

Pei Min sighed, took a step back, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only one sentence, "Since you are already old, think about those old sayings." Benevolence and righteousness are done, so that they can do it for themselves. ”

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Huanghuaguan, a heavy rain tonight is very scary.

Liu Mao was just pushed with the chair like that, and he almost fell apart on the spot, vomiting blood, shaking up, and the chair shattered to the ground.

A flying sword was left in the house, hovering in the air, and Liu Mao recognized Chen Ping'an's natal flying sword with a faint green sword light.

Defend people's hearts, and at the same time can protect Yao Xianzhi on the other side of the main house.

Liu Mao glanced at the bloodstains on the wall, the overall situation has been decided, Chen Ping'an is not going to act to this extent, otherwise Liu Mao will feel that this sword immortal is not too good in his brain, but too boring, and his brain has a pit.

If there is a natal flying sword or not, it is a watershed that distinguishes sword cultivation from qi practitioners.

So whether a land immortal can easily view the mountains and rivers is the touchstone for the quality of an earth immortal and the level of his magic, and whether he can use his sleeves is a relatively obvious difference between the monks of the Yupu Realm and the two realms of the Middle Five Realms Jin Dan and Yuan Ying. So in addition to the three sects and the soldiers, respectively, sitting in the academy, Taoist temples, temples and battlefield sites, as well as the landscape formation of the qi practitioner sitting in an immortal sect patriarch's hall, whether a qi practitioner in the upper five realms can construct a complete small world with no defects in the avenue, the level of the realm, in fact, can not decide this matter, some talented jade pu realm can create a small world, but some ascension realm great cultivators can not do this.

As the prince of Daquan, Liu Mao still knows some insider information about the mountain.

The first thing Liu Mao did after getting up was to walk to the bookshelf and carefully adjust the subtle position of each book to make sure that everything was back to normal, and Liu Mao felt better.

It's just that when he saw the blank space on the bookshelf, Liu Mao didn't feel sorry for the other books, but he really felt sorry for those few arithmetic classics. Glancing at the pile of broken chairs, Liu Mao felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but the broom and dustpan were all in the room of the two disciples, and as for where they were placed, he never paid attention to it. For no reason, I thought that Chen Ping'an would pay attention to the bamboo pole to dry clothes, and in such a comparison, Liu Mao was a little depressed. It is indeed reasonable to lose to this person and fall into the trap carefully set by the other party step by step.

Thoughtful, hard-working, and being a person with a bad stomach, the result is not as smart as a good person, this kind of thing is more helpless.

Liu Mao has never been so discouraged, this state of mind is not exhausted, even if the nominal father Liu Zhen, the de facto brother, crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and drove himself to a deserted Huanghuaguan with a pretentious purpose, Liu Mao at that time was never so discouraged, and he would think that after his brother sat on the dragon chair, sooner or later he would remember his usefulness. Later, the elder brother, who had changed his clothes for a few years, secretly emptied the treasury and ran away, the reason why he didn't take Yao Jinzhi away, according to Feiran's statement back then, it seems that the brother seemed to be a match made in heaven with Yao Jinzhi, but in fact he was destined to make a mistake? Yao's masters, Liu Cong, Shen Guogong, Gao Shizhen?

Liu Mao didn't care if the flying sword could be understood or not, he said, "Don't worry, I won't run", then pushed open the window and shouted: "Lord Fu Yin, there is wine in the main house, bring a few pots over, let's talk." ”

Yao Xianzhi got up and came to the door of the main house, "Where is Mr. Chen?"

Liu Mao said: "If you are busy in advance, let you wait for him." If you are worried about your situation and think that Mr. Chen was slaughtered by me, you can go back first, and I will not stop you. ”

Yao Xianzhi sneered: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince doesn't go to the stall under the overpass to tell stories, it's really a waste." ”

Yao Xianzhi hesitated, turned around and went to the side room to rummage through the cabinets, found the wine, carried two wine jugs in one hand, walked down the steps quickly, came to the side room, entered the house, glanced at the blood stains on the wall, remained silent, and threw a pot of wine to Liu Mao.

Liu Mao took the flask and said with a smile: "Neither desperately with me, nor in a hurry to call someone in." Lord Fu Yin, he is still a little calmer than I imagined. ”

Yao Xianzhi sneered: "I just believe Mr. Chen, just your little brain, it's not enough for Mr. Chen to slap him." ”

Liu Mao opened the wine jug, took a sip of wine, he hadn't drunk for too many years, he only felt spicy, difficult to swallow, coughed twice, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, leaned back against the bookcase, and asked with a smile: "Inside the Fuyin Yamen, the old oil is not easy to deal with, and the soft nails are not delicious, right?"

Yao Xianzhi just drank and didn't answer.

Liu Mao's brain is not good, and it is only on Mr. Chen's side, where he is alone, Yao Xianzhi feels very good.

Liu Mao seemed to be chatting with an old friend at the wine table, and said with a smile: "When you first became the governor of the palace, did you also have great ambitions, and then it was really smooth sailing at first, but you suffered a big loss without a head and no brains? In the end, you found that you really didn't take care of it? Then the yamen went up and down, and the atmosphere suddenly became treacherous? Yao Xianzhi, do you know where your biggest problem is?"

Yao Xianzhi made up his mind, you say your nonsense, Lao Tzu just drink my wine.

Liu Mao asked himself and replied: "You value the identity of the Yao family's disciples too much, the more you value it, the more you know how to handle a Fu Yin lord, the more you don't distance yourself from the battlefield general Yao Xianzhi, the more you don't adapt to the officialdom without swords and swords and looking at a harmonious atmosphere." But I also know that these are just to make you hit a wall here, feel aggrieved, what really makes you panic is what some battlefield robes do, you know a lot of things, they are wrong, but you don't know how to persuade, how to speak, how to end......"

Yao Xianzhi raised his head, his face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Liu Mao smiled and said: "In fact, His Majesty the Emperor can teach you the way of behaving in the officialdom, and with her intelligence, she will definitely be able to teach you, but she is too busy, and you are lame and have a broken arm, and you are of the same age, so she will be too busy." Such a lord of the palace who is in charge of the patrol affairs of the capital, although it is not good, but His Majesty the Emperor will be very relieved. Don't stare at me, Yao Jinzhi may not think so, she did it by an intuition, and she didn't need to think about it at all. Just like how the first emperor Liu Zhen died, and how your grandfather was assassinated, she doesn't need to think about it herself. Long-term good luck, coupled with good intuition at all times, is luck. ”

"In addition, that Yao Lingzhi, it's better not to teach you, get along with the heroes of the rivers and lakes, she still makes do, and when she arrives in the officialdom, she is just as blind. This girl, a good person, is just a little stupid. It's a pity to pick a man's vision, no, married a scholarly embroidered pillow, I heard that there is a good skin, or a tanhualang? As a result, he followed Li Xiling to coax and deliberately target you everywhere, so as to invite his name, and occupy a place among a clean stream of officials? Stupid or not, Li Xiling didn't dare to reuse him at all, what Li Xiling needed was his own person who stood beside Yao Fu Yin, so that the next Fu Yin after you, he just had to push it out, with both hands and feet, as long as this kid could push it off, I would lose. ”

"Well, you didn't even stare at me, it seems that you think so too, regardless of the good guys and bad guys, in short, what you see is slightly the same, let's have a drink and go?"

Liu Mao raised the wine jug in his hand with a smile on his face.

Yao Xianzhi stopped drinking, but squinted at this Longzhou Daoist: "If your stomach is not rotten, it is really more than enough to be a capital mansion Yin." ”

Liu Mao pulled the corners of his mouth, stretched out his fingers, and pulled the simple Taoist robe on his body, "Fu Yin, Mr. Chen, whom you admire the most, what do you call me, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, you are the king of the county from the first grade, can you compare with Wenchen, military generals, Jianghu, I have a share." Don't forget, before I left Beijing and went to the Jinhuang Mansion of the Northern Jin Dynasty, who spent three years leading people to the north and south, helping us the Daquan Dynasty behind the scenes, compiling the 400-volume "The Twelve Years of Yuan Zhen's Great Book and Geographical Chronicles"?"

Speaking of this, Liu Mao raised his arm and raised the wine jug, facing the window, and then silently took a sip of wine, as if he was paying tribute to the Liu Mao back then.

His Royal Highness, the former third prince, was proficient in arithmetic and obsessed with Kanyu, and privately agreed with his brother that in the future, he must let the vassal king Liu Mao compile a masterpiece for the Daquan Dynasty that has been passed down through the ages.

Yao Xianzhi was puzzled: "What are you trying to remedy when you suddenly talk to me about these bright words about the smoke of the ancestral tomb? Mr. Chen has murderous intentions towards you? No, you are a waste now." ”

Liu Mao sighed: "I really didn't know that you were a chatter. I haven't seen you for too many years, so in my impression, I've always been a stunned young man. ”

The sloppy man with a beard in front of him used to be a bright-eyed teenager.

Liu Mao was silent.

Yao Xianzhi said suddenly: "On the way here, Mr. Chen asked you about your past, and he said that the "Da Bo" was very well compiled, and said that he didn't believe that it was Liu Mao's handwriting. ”

Liu Mao laughed, raised his head and poured a sip of wine.

In this life, people who are infatuated are afraid that when they drink happily at the wine table, they will remember someone if they are not careful.

In this life, people are most afraid of suddenly understanding a certain Taoist ideal one day.

Liu Mao said: "Yao Xianzhi, have you ever thought that one day, whether you or I, are all characters in a certain book of Chen Ping'an, when the book is thicker and thicker, we are more and more insignificant." ”

Yao Xianzhi shook his head, "You're almost like this, I'm different from you, Mr. Chen can come to Mirage City in a hurry today for my grandfather, one day when I'm old, even if Mr. Chen is busy at that time, he will still come to me and drink the last wine with me, I said in the letter that Mr. Chen will bring what Xianjia wine to brew, Mr. Chen will definitely help bring what wine, how do you compare, what do you know?"

Liu Mao smiled and nodded, was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is it a lot better to talk about it?"

Yao Xianzhi held back for a long time before he scolded his mother.

Liu Mao was about to laugh, but found that the sword flashed, and the flying sword disappeared without a trace.

When I turned my head, I saw a "white cloth" hanging upside down from the window, and a head hanging over there.

Liu Mao was stunned for a long time.

Chen Ping'an crossed the threshold with his hands in his sleeves, "I never thought about Longzhou Daoist, but I was quite good at chatting." ”

Liu Mao was relieved and made a joke, "It's smiling and generous." ”

Cui Dongshan climbed through the window and came to the house, Chen Ping'an nodded, Cui Dongshan flicked his sleeves to break up the obstruction, and there was a very, very valuable, and extremely hot book seal.

Cui Dongshan was full of energy, staring at the private seal that had been running all the way here, and carefully drew more than a dozen golden thunder pools with flying swords and golden spikes, layer upon layer, and finally formed a sword formation. Only then did he put the seal of the "old bookworm" that once had a collection of three million books into his sleeve, and Cui Dongshan said in his heart: "Sir, I may need to take a trip to the Gongdelin, and it just so happened that Zhou Fei came and asked him to accompany the master back to his hometown." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "So anxious, why don't we go back to Luoshan Mountain first?"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "It's urgent." But don't worry, sir, I will rush to Luoluo Mountain as soon as possible to meet. Before that, I can accompany Mr. to Yao's Mansion, and then Mr. can go to pick up Senior Sister and them, and then hurry up, here in Mirage City, I still have to help Mr. clean up the mess before leaving, anyway, at most half a day's work can be easily settled, it is nothing more than this Longzhou Daoist, Liu Cong, the water prison, plus a Shenguo Mansion without Pei Min in charge. ”

Liu Mao was already a lot more relieved, but for some reason, after seeing this white-clothed young man of Shintoism, his heartstrings tightened again, just like Chen Ping'an who had just visited Huanghuaguan.

The white-clothed young man suddenly turned his head to stare at Liu Mao, turned his sleeves vigorously with one hand, and said angrily: "Are you stupid, what are you looking at? Little stinky cow nose, do you know uncle, I have seen the old ancestor of the stinky cow nose? I and he are both brothers, good buddies of the same generation! So you hurry up and call me ancestor!"

Liu Mao turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an actually took Yao Xianzhi away directly, and left the next sentence, "You finish chatting first, and I will walk all the way back to Yao's Mansion with Master Fu Yin, and you will follow later." ”

Cui Dongshan puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Order!"

As soon as Mr. walked out of the Huanghuaguan, Cui Dongshan lay on the side of the window and made sure that the door was closed, pricked up his ears and made sure that Mr. was far away, then he turned around, turned around again, listened to the slight snoring of the two Longzhou Taoist disciples in the opposite wing, nodded lightly, and felt a spider from the sleeve, the whole body was emerald green, full of spring, with a flick of his fingers, the small spider the size of a fingernail castrated like an arrow, lying on the opposite window, and quickly formed a big web, Liu Mao glanced at it, and his forehead immediately oozed sweat, his eyes were blurred, and finally turned into wisps of green smoke, penetrating the window, and going to the dream of the sleeping two......

The white-clothed young man grabbed the arm of the Longzhou Daoist again, and said with a smile: "This will send you to a dream?"

Although Liu Mao didn't know what would happen once he fell asleep and was haunted by the cobwebs of the spring dream spider, he still broke out in a cold sweat and said stubbornly: "The immortal master just asks, Liu Mao knows everything. ”

Cui Dongshan tugged at the corners of his mouth, and with a slight tug, he pulled Liu Mao's soul out of his skin.

Liu Mao said in his heart: "Don't involve them, I implore the immortal master to change his method." ”

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "Believe me, you will only regret it more afterwards." ”

Liu Mao said: "At least now I won't regret it. ”

Cui Dongshan looked at him.

Liu Mao shouted helplessly: "Old ancestor." ”

Cui Dongshan scolded with a smile: "The Taoist is really terrifyingly witty." ”

Cui Dongshan waved his sleeves, and the broken chair was put back together to its original appearance, Cui Dongshan sat on the chair with his ass, kicked his boots, sat cross-legged, and then looked at Liu Mao in a daze.

Cui Dongshan first beckoned to put away the Spring Dream Spider, then was silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked: "Do you know I know I know you don't know I don't know?"

Liu Mao was dumbfounded.

Outside Huanghuaguan, on the way back, since Mr. Chen seemed to be going back for a walk, Yao Xianzhi borrowed two umbrellas from Daquan spy hidden near Huanghuaguan.

The two walked side by side with umbrellas.

When they just walked to the gate of Yao's Mansion, the young man in white had already appeared beside Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "Sir, I finally saw that Feiran, many details, Liu Mao really can't remember clearly, it is really a memory of the left protector of Dragon Lane."

Then I went to the water prison and saw Liu Cong, when I used a trick to cover my eyes, in the corridor outside the water prison, while scratching my head and making a gesture and turning around, I let out a string of farts, that Liu Cong almost didn't stare out a pair of dog eyes, I guessed that I would see a favorite girl in the future, admiration, love, will be greatly discounted, it's a pity, it's a pity, and half of the infatuation is missing in the world. ”

"Of course, the student didn't dare to delay the business, so he got the jade seal from Liu Cong, and secretly put it somewhere in Huanghuaguan. ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, in addition to the pain of the wound, he really had a headache for Cui Dongshan's actions, and asked, "Aren't they crazy?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "How is it possible, the students have cured their madness." When my husband leaves Yao's Mansion, I will make another trip at each end so that I can strike while the iron is hot. ”

Yao Xianzhi secretly looked at the strange young man in white.

Cui Dongshan suddenly leaned forward, bent down and raised his head again, and said with a complaining look in his eyes: "Lord Fu Yin, don't be like this, I'm a gentleman." ”

Yao Xianzhi never looked at the boy again.

After the three of them walked into Yao's mansion, Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Dongshan, your methods have always been more immediate than my bends, and they are difficult to learn." ”

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said seriously: "Students are just good at breaking something and breaking people's hearts, but Mr. is the opposite, it is right that students should learn from Mr., but it is actually more difficult to learn." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and stretched out his hand to hold Cui Dongshan's head, shaking it vigorously, "Just because your words are not a slap on the horse." ”

Cui Dongshan smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Although Yao Xianzhi didn't know what the two of them were talking about, he was just surprised why Mr. Chen had such a student.

Could it be the same as the goblin black charcoal girl back then, who was picked up by Mr. Chen on the side of the road?

Thinking of the little black charcoal named Pei Qian, Yao Xianzhi couldn't help but roll his eyes, there would be such a clever little girl in the world, her words and deeds, all of her heart. Back then, she was just a fart, and she was able to arrest a few experienced old officials in Fox Town and turn them into the ditch, in fact, later traveled all the way north, Yao Xianzhi did not suffer less, for example, she almost believed that Mr. Chen was her father, but because there were some unspeakable secrets, the relationship between the two parties was temporarily inconvenient to disclose. This is nothing, for example, Xiao Heitan helped Yao Xianzhi to look at palmistry, and said that she was a hard-working person, because she was born with the eyes of heaven, and she was sin by the boss, she could always see the night wandering gods and ghosts parade through the streets, what kind of living people married by mountain gods avoided it, and at a young age, you can walk across the fairy bridge, why do you need to carry a fairy copper coin on your body, so you can cross the bridge without drinking that bowl of soup...... In short, it is interlocking, if it weren't for Mr. Chen twisting the ears of the little girl with black charcoal, she would have pulled away, and then she stood in the distance, with her arms around her chest, and her eyes rolled sharply while being trained...... almost let Yao Xianzhi, who had been pecking rice with chickens before, want to take out all his savings and give the little girl as a reward for fortune telling.

Now that Yao Xianzhi thinks of these again, it is really unbearable to look back, and he actually deceived a little girl.

I don't know if Xiao Heitan has followed Mr. Chen's side, has it changed a little over the years, it will definitely be, after all, it is by Mr. Chen's side.

When he arrived at Yao's house, Cui Dongshan learned that the flying sword letter of the god of water buried in the river was transmitted, he hesitated, in addition to a few talismans from Mr., he respectfully "invited" a copy of "Danshu Authentic Writings" from Mr., directly turned to the last few pages, and then took out three pieces of golden rune paper, less than a stick of incense, he drew three talismans that also need to consume Yin Virtue, one left and one right, posted on the high place of the bed rails on both sides of the hospital bed, and the last one was pasted outside the door.

In the end, Cui Dongshan and Yao Xianzhi got straight to the point: "My husband and I can let the old general sleep for a year and a half without hurting the old general's vitality, at most two years, Yao Mansion doesn't have to worry about the old general sleeping deeply." During this period, if he can wait for a pill of sufficient rank and sober up, General Yao can prolong his life for another half a year, a maximum of seven months, and a minimum of five months. But this elixir, whether it is or not, and when it will be delivered, sir, I don't guarantee it. And I said in advance that the Yao family has to spend their own money to buy it, and not a penny less, it's not that Mr. and I are reluctant to spend this money, this is the rule, it is for the good of General Yao. ”

Yao Xianzhi's eyes were red, he stood in place, his lips trembled, he couldn't speak, he just clenched his fists, looked at the young man in white, and the sloppy man slammed his fist on his heart.

Chen Ping'an, who had been sitting on the chair, slowly got up and patted Yao Xianzhi on the shoulder, "I hope you can still be this Mansion Yin, Xianzhi, think about it." If you stay up for another year or two, you really can't do it, and I support you for any decision you make when the time comes. ”

Yao Xianzhi turned around, wiped his face, immediately turned his head, and said with a smile: "Actually, on the way here, I thought about it, I don't go to the border pass, Lao Tzu is really lying on his stomach in the position of Fu Yin! ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.

Looking at the smiling and warm man in green shirt in front of him, Yao Xianzhi's eyes suddenly turned red again, his face wrinkled vigorously, the sloppy man worked hard to strain his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Chen, in fact, I also complained about you, complaining about why you didn't stay back then, I know it's very unreasonable, but I can't help but think so." If you don't drink, you feel uncomfortable, and when you drink, you will think like this, and it will be even more uncomfortable......"

Chen Ping'an said softly: "No, I have survived, right? How much suffering I can grit my teeth in the past, how much happiness I can enjoy in the future." ”

Yao Xianzhi nodded.

Chen Ping'an said: "I have to rush back to Jinhuang Mansion and go north to Tianque Peak, I may not come to Mirage City, I have to go back in a hurry." When Grandpa Yao wakes up, I will definitely come again. When the time comes, you kid will shave a beard, and he will look like a single, but he will toss you into a single. ”

Yao Xianzhi smiled: "When I was a teenager, my appearance was indeed not much worse than Mr. Chen. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "That's still a bit of a gap." ”

Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "It's as big as the gap now." ”

At dawn.

Cui Dongshan took his husband quietly to the capital Qintianjian.

After Mr. finished chatting with the water goddess of Biyou Palace, the two sides were about to part, and Mr. suddenly saluted Liu Rou, who had a golden body that was mostly broken, straightened his waist, and said with a smile: "Next time I visit Biyou Palace, I won't forget to bring gifts." ”

Liu Rou was startled, and after returning the salute, she laughed, waved her hand, and then gave Chen Ping'an a look, and lowered her voice and said: "I know, I know, the ancestral temple burns incense." ”

Cui Dongshan looked curious.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Cui Dongshan, who immediately left Mirage City with his husband, and went all the way south to the Yunzhou ferry, only to find that Pei Qian and several of them were already waiting above, Pei Qian's face was strange, and when he saw that the big white goose was also there, he couldn't help but say nothing.

Cui Dongshan grinned, Pei Qian squinted and smiled, Cui Dongshan immediately restrained his smile, suddenly widened his eyes, turned his head and scolded: "Brother Zhou Fei, you are not righteous?!"

This guy was actually on the ferry, and it is very likely that he arrived on the cloud boat earlier than expected, and after making sure that the sword was not killed on that rainy night, he sneaked around him and his husband, and never showed up. Cui Dongshan quickly figured out the mystery, it must be that this cloud boat is hiding an extremely hidden landscape formation, naturally it can't let this Jiang family master directly cross the land of half a continent, but it can definitely let Jiang Shangzhen travel north faster after leaving the cloud cave blessed land.

is more famous than Jiang Shangzhen's willow leaf slashing immortals, and the affairs of the Jiang family master, probably only this person's ability to escape. When a Qi Practitioner, when he is in the Jindan Realm, he can escape from the noses of enemies who are one or even two realms higher than him, which can actually explain a lot of things. And this "old sect master" of the Yugui Sect was able to be alone back then, wandering around the mountains and rivers of a continent wantonly, constantly accumulating military exploits, wandering around all the time, non-stop with his sword, always safe and sound, and there was not even a decent interception in the several major military tents in the wild world, which can show that Jiang Shang is really elusive and difficult to get to a certain realm.

It is also an immortal realm, but Cui Dongshan's immortal realm, which is extremely golden, but he also failed to detect Jiang Shangzhen's whereabouts.

Jiang Shangzhen appeared at the observation deck of a room on the ferry, leaned on the railing, and said lazily: "Not long after you left Tiangong Temple, I rushed to the ruins of the battlefield, Brother Cui can't guess it." Seeing that the two of you went to Mirage City for a long time, I took a reassuring pill, ran to the temple to burn incense, and then accompanied a certain grandfather to copy the scriptures together, good guy, I didn't close my eyes all night. ”

Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen, met Chen Ping'an, Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen one after another, it was actually not easy, and it was by no means easier than Liu Mao.

Cui Dongshan smiled: "Protect my husband." ”

Jiang Shangzhen tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes at Pei Qian, and complained: "If you talk nonsense, you don't look like the Brother Cui I know." ”

Pei Qian glanced at the old sect master Jiang and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Cui Dongshan took an arrow step, stepped on the railing, his body rotated, and the two snow-white sleeves drew circles crazily, and they wandered away.

When you return to Mirage City, you will carry a book seal and go to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, which has not been set foot in for more than a hundred years.

finally didn't forget to throw out the little girl who threw out the dead fish eyes first, Sun Chunwang.

After King Sun Chun left Cui Dongshan's sleeve, he was still expressionless, and sat cross-legged on the ground directly and began to warm up the flying sword.

Jiang Shangzhen came to Chen Ping'an's side and said, "It seems that the movement is not small, what about Pei Min's swordsmanship?"

Receiving Cui Dongshan's flying sword message earlier, Jiang Shangzhen was taken aback, "Come to Mirage City and kill Pei Min together, the chief worshipper is on the board"......

Jiang Shangzhen didn't hesitate and began to hurry.

Thinking that as long as this fight is over, even if Lao Tzu is iron-hearted, the chief worshipper of the Luoluo Mountain, the young mountain lord is embarrassed not to keep it?

It's just that Jiang Shangzhen didn't expect that he would run in vain.

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said, "Extremely high." ”

Pei Qian asked in a low voice, "Master is injured?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's okay." By the way, why didn't you wait for me and leave Jinhuang Mansion?"

Pei Qian glanced at Jiang Shangzhen.

Jiang Shangzhen walked away, and then pricked up his ears, planning to eavesdrop on his heart, they are not outsiders, their own family, what are you polite.

Feeling that the young woman had been staring at her back, Jiang Shangzhen had no choice but to turn her head and say, "Just promise not to listen." ”

Chen Ping'an took Pei Qian to the house, and after Pei Qian sat down, he gathered his voice into a line and said, "Master, guess which sword cultivator I saw?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said with a smile: "The one who assassinated General Yao back then has long eyes, thin lips, and a relatively ...... appearance Mean. As for his natal flying sword, it is similar to an ordinary person's long sword, which is more eccentric, and the sword is bright red. ”

Pei Qian sighed, "Master, why can't you surprise people once, even if you pretend not to guess." ”

Chen Ping'an rubbed his cheeks, but quickly laughed, "It's right that you can hold back and not punch." In addition, the master really wanted to have another sword conversation with him. By the way, in a year or two, I will also go to Tongyezhou, and I will take you with me then. ”

Pei Qian nodded vigorously.

Jiang Shangzhen was on the bow of the boat, nodding slightly, and when he heard this, he was greatly admired. is worthy of being the senior sister of Luoluo Mountain, and her skills have not diminished back then.

Pei Qian put his arms on the table and whispered: "Master, in fact, there is another reason why there is no fight, it is that His Majesty the Emperor of the Daquan Dynasty, when he arrived at Songzhen Lake, Zheng Fujun of Jinhuang Mansion received a flying sword message, somehow, Zheng Fujun didn't pay attention to the officialdom taboo, and took the initiative to ask us if we wanted to go to Shuifu as a guest, because the water god Niangniang said in the secret letter that she wanted to see us." ”

Chen Ping'an snorted, "Actually, we didn't help much back then, Zheng Fujun and Liu Fujun don't have to be so nostalgic." ”

Pei Qian thought about it, nodded suddenly, and said, "Yes, it's still that the couple is too polite." Let's keep that glass of wine first,"

Jiang Shangzhen was on the bow of the boat, sighing with emotion, seeing that the wind made the rudder wall grass, who said it, stand up, he Chief Zhou arrived at Luoluo Mountain, and he was the first to not agree!

Then the master and apprentice were silent.

Pei Qian suddenly said angrily: "Zhou Fei?!"

Jiang Shangzhen ran to the door of the corridor and said softly, "Miss Pei, what do you command?"

Pei Qian suddenly heard the master's heartfelt words, and she said to the bastard outside the door: "There is no command, even when you arrive at Luoluo Mountain, I will definitely support you as that banquet, who dares to oppose this matter with a clear conscience, I will be the first to disagree." ”

Jiang Shang was really stunned.

Chen Ping'an opened the door with a smile.

Jiang Shangzhen had already come up with seven or eight remedies in an instant, so he was confident, and after sitting down, he asked with a smile: "Senior sister, are we drinking tea or drinking?"

Pei Qian stood up suddenly, his eyes were sincere, and he hugged his fist at Jiang Shangzhen to say goodbye.

After Pei Qian gently closed the door, Jiang Shangzhen turned his head to Chen Ping'an and sighed: "Mountain Master, you have accepted a good disciple, I can't envy it." ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "It's almost enough, Pei Qian doesn't eat this set." ”

Jiang Shangzhen still said to himself: "But then again, Pei Qian has the best vision, he can travel with you on two continents at a young age, he can endure hardships, and he is sensible." ”

On the other side of the corridor, Pei Qian rolled his eyes, can you pull it down, back then in Tongyezhou, I ate the most chestnuts, more than eighty...... Forget it, I can't remember.

Chen Ping'an walked to the window, couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "Zhou Fei, we will see Old Immortal Lu again soon." ”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled knowingly, "The mountains don't turn around, Old Fairy Lu must be happy when he sees the two of us." ”

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Luoluo Mountain.

Today's little girl in black, because she had a good dream last night and was in a good mood, so it was rare to run to a stream, untie her pigtails, save some melon seed shells, lie on the water's edge, poke her head into the stream, and then stand up, learn the steps of the big white goose, and learn the boxing technique of Pei Qian, strained her little face, and then shouted, on a piece of stone, spinning and fluttering, her hair spinning, and the melon seed shell in her hand made the flying sword, swishing and throwing out.

After losing the melon seed shell and finishing the work, it was another invincible day.

The little girl in black rushed all the way back to the shore, carrying a small golden flat pole and holding a walking stick, swaggering, and went to the foot of the mountain to see the gate.

Now when millet grains patrol the mountains alone, in addition to the route that can't be touched by thunder, and the gate after patrolling the mountain and waiting for people to go home, so that she is the first to see it, millet grains also have an extra important thing, that is, after the end of the door, I like to run all the way to the ancestor hall of Jise Peak in the middle of the night, and then go backwards and return to the residence to sleep, not for a few days, but for more than half a year.

Today at the foot of the mountain, sitting on the small bench, after looking at the gate, the little girl in black looked at the dark sky, put the small bench back in its place, and ran to Ji Se Peak.

When the millet grains retreated to the side of the steps, Chen Lingjun, who was squatting there in a daze, asked curiously: "Millet grains, what are you doing?"

The little girl in black had bulging cheeks and didn't speak, but walked backwards step by step.

Chen Lingjun swallowed the melon seeds, "Right protector, what are you doing with a hammer, tell me about it." ”

Millet grinned, quickly pursed her mouth, and then continued to walk backwards while saying in a muffled voice: "I'm thinking about turning back the time." You think, I used to patrol the mountains, and I used to go forward every day, and I ran forward day by day, right? Then if I go backwards every day, heh? When I say that, do you know why? And then you don't know, how big and small the steps I take every day? ”

Chen Lingjun was stunned and asked with a smile, "Is it useful?"

The little girl in black raised her hand holding the walking stick and scratched her head, "I seem to be of great use." ”

Chen Lingjun put away the melon seeds and walked to the side of the millet grains, "Then I'll accompany you?"

The little girl in black shook her head, she was so happy that she shouted, "Jing Qing Jing Qing Jing Qing!"

In the night, Chen Lingjun accompanied the millet grains all the way to the bamboo building.

Millet Li put the green bamboo cane and the golden little flat pole on the table, sat cross-legged there, and asked in a low voice, "Is Ming'er still together?"

The little girl in black scratched her head and smiled, probably thinking that Jingqing would not agree.

Chen Lingjun nodded and said, "I like to sleep lazy, Ming'er, you go to the door and call me, remember to shout a few more." ”

Millet Li shouted a series of Jingqing, then lay on the stone table, frowned, and muttered: "Good people, the mountain master doesn't think that the right protector on our mountain is of any use, and it is a little embarrassing, so he is not happy to go home." I think about it, the good people and mountain lords like each of you very much. Jingqing, if you accompany me for a few more days, what is the use, I will go to Dumb Lake, maybe as soon as I go home, the good mountain master will follow me home, right?"

A gust of wind quietly blew through Luoluo Mountain, and then a mellow voice sounded behind Millet Grain, "I don't think so." ”