Chen Ping'an planned to ask the old monk Liu Jia for some Shanshui Mansion newspapers, from this continent and from other continents, the more the merrier.

I didn't want to go to the alley on the way, came a young Honglu Temple official, he took the initiative to find Chen Ping'an, the official quality is not high, from the nine products, just into the clear stream, but temporarily lead the Beijing Temple Affairs Department and the official affairs of the Tidian Institute, but he is a cultivator, looking at the sea realm for cultivation. He respectfully handed over a wooden official card to Chen Ping'an, a big Li official dialect, with a slight local accent in Xunzhou, saying that Siqing personally ordered him to be responsible for docking with Mr. Chen, and greeted him when he had something to do, and was on call. In addition to the wooden plaque of the government, he was also given a simple sword box engraved with the word "heaven", which was small and exquisite, but the size of a palm, and the young officials themselves hid the word "earth" box, which was convenient for the two sides to transmit messages with flying swords.

The young man's name is Xun Qu, Fengshen Xiuyi, and he is a second-class jinshi in the new department.

Located on the right side of the thousand-step corridor of the South Xunfang, the yamen is lined up, and the Honglu Temple is one of them, and the Ministry of Industry and the government office where Guan Yiran is located is the neighbor.

Chen Ping'an looked at the wooden official card, and on the front was Honglu Temple, the prelude. The reverse side is to hang this card from the court, and those who do not have a license are guilty according to the law, and those who borrow and borrow are guilty of the same. You don't need to go out of Beijing.

Looking at the handwriting, it was the handwriting of the head of the Tianshui Zhao family. In fact, the ring stone inscription that passes through the official offices of a country is also from the hand of the head of the Zhao family.

At the beginning, Chen Ping'an wondered how the Dali Imperial Court could send a petty official from Honglu Temple to temporarily lead the repair affairs of the temples in the capital to follow him, whether it was the yamen where the young man was, the official character, or the realm of monks, it was actually not suitable. After hearing the name of the young man, he understood the thoughts hidden in the Dali court, Xun Qu is from the local Han clan of the Dali domain, the key is that he and his student Cao Qinglang is a good friend, Cao Qinglang came to Beijing to participate in the examination, and Xun Qu once stayed in the temple in the capital together.

Cao Qinglang was on the side of Luoluo Mountain, and he only mentioned Xun Qu for the same year and his colleagues in the officialdom of the imperial examination, so Chen Ping'an remembered the name of the student officialdom in the same year.

Chen Ping'an had a little more smile on his face, returned the wooden official card to Xun Qu, and joked: "In a few days, when I have to be free, we will go to the West Liuli Factory together to buy books and seals, it must be Honglu Temple to pay for it. ”

Xun Qu nodded lightly, understood. No wonder Cao Qinglang doesn't read dead books so much, he is flexible everywhere, and he is confident in everything, he originally learned from his husband.

However, this Mr. Chen is indeed much more approachable than he imagined.

Chen Ping'an put the small sword box in his sleeve and said, "Xun Xuban, I really need your help with something, send some mountain mansions to report to the house, the more the better." ”

Xun Qu immediately said goodbye, saying that he was busy, and Mr. Chen needed to wait for an hour.

Chen Ping'an nodded, went to the alley, and then told Liu Jia first, don't stop the young man called Xun Qu in Honglu Temple, the old monk naturally has no objections, just a monk in the sea viewing realm, and there is no sense of accomplishment when he stops it.

Chen Ping'an arrived at his senior brother's house, did not close the door, picked a few books in Renyun Yiyun Building and flipped through them, and patiently waited for the young man to deliver the newspaper.

An hour away, when there was still a stick of incense, a carriage stopped near the alley, Xun Qu got out of the carriage, walked into the alley, and shouted softly at the door Mr. Chen, the young man was holding a paper bag in his hand, Chen Ping'an came to the door, did not invite the young official to enter the house, Xun Qu glanced at the courtyard door, and left respectfully. Chen Ping'an returned to the study building, sat on a Huanghuali circle chair produced in Danzhou, opened the bag, and found that in addition to more than a dozen Shanshui Mansion newspapers from different sects in Haoran World, there were also court residence newspapers from the six yamen of the Dali Imperial Court.

Yichi Lane and Qi'er Street, away from the many Nanxun Fang, Kejia Lane is not far away, Xun Qu comes and goes, about half an hour, which means that the more than 20 mansion newspapers are collected in less than half an hour, in addition to the Shanshui Mansion newspaper under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites, it is easy to gather, in addition, Honglu Temple needs to go to visit the door with seven or eight heavily guarded big government offices, as for taking the initiative to send the imperial palace newspaper, is Xun Qu himself suggested, or the meaning of Honglu Temple, Chen Ping'an guessed that the former is more likely, after all, the three words are not responsible, and it is one of the first-class knowledge of public practice.

When Chen Ping'an flipped through the Shanhai Sect Mansion, he frowned, and he didn't understand where he provoked this great sect of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, if it was thrown over there by Lisheng last time, he was mistaken for a disciple who trespassed on the sect's prohibition, and then he was held a grudge? Even with his own junior brother, he was looked down upon unpleasantly?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and when I came to the library, twelve jars of Baihua brew fell on the bookcase instantly, and Aunt Feng's voice sounded in the breeze, "I made a bet with Wensheng, I am willing to lose the bet and send you twelve jars of Baihua wine." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Has my husband left the Fire God Temple?"

Aunt Feng replied: "Let's go, I helped send Wensheng a section of the landscape to the west coast of Aquarius." ”

Chen Ping'an thanked him and said with a smile: "If Aunt Feng feels sorry for the wine, just bring back Baihua Brew, it will be a thank you gift for the younger generation." ”

Aunt Feng said: "No, I still have a hundred jars of flowers to brew, not worse than these twelve jars." ”

Chen Ping'an wrote it down, Bailaitan.

With more thoughts, Chen Ping'an still put it on the newspapers of those official mansions, lay on the table, and took out the pot of Baihua Brew that had been opened in the Fire God Temple before, a plate of salted soybeans, and watched it with relish.

A member of the Ministry of Labor, named Li Chui, was proficient in hydraulic engineering and drew a diagram of the shape of the desecration, but the project was huge, involving the diversion of several vassals of the Great Desecration, and the imperial court still needed to send people to investigate on the spot. Some officials proposed that the big wood in Yuzhang County, Hongzhou, is now too much demand from the nobles and relatives of the Beijing Division, so that those who steal the giant wood can never be stopped, so that there are often armed fights between officials and thieves. The boundary of Yunzhou, which belongs to the Huangting Kingdom, found a stream as long as fifty miles, which has not yet been named, and the water quality is excellent if it is a sweet spring, which has been inspected by the Qintianjian Kanyu Dishi, and it is very likely that it is the site of a dragon palace in the ancient Shu Kingdom. Wuzhou cocoon book mountain, looms at the end of last year has reached 1,200 sheets, the annual output of 30,000 horses, whether the imperial court can reconsider, set up a weaving courtyard here. There is an official named Wang Qinruo in the Ministry of Rites, who proposed to collect statistics and statistics on the genealogy and branch of a country, as well as the general ancestral halls, branch ancestral halls and branch ancestral halls of all prefectures, counties and counties. Some people in the military department suggested that some post stations should be abolished, the number of officials should be reduced, and redundant officials should be avoided, and the pros and cons of this move should be elaborated in detail......

After reading the newspaper, Chen Ping'an put it in his sleeve, sat on the circle chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, his mind was condensed into one, a mustard seed was in his mind, and he began to tour the major natal qi mansions in the small world.

When I arrived at Shuifu, there were two painted "rain masters" with blurred faces posted at the door The door god, can be identified as a man and a woman, the green clothes of the villain saw Chen Ping'an, one by one extremely excited, and a little drunk, because Chen Ping'an just drank a pot of Baihua brew, in the water house, there was another water transport abundant rain, Chen Ping'an greeted them with a smile, and looked at the big desecration water map on the wall of the water house, the gods of the eye, more and more, vivid, a statue of painted murals, like the real body of the gods, because of the avenue of water, when in the old Dragon City above the sea of clouds, refining the water word seal, and later served as a continent Nanyue woman Shanjun Fan Junmao, she personally helped protect the road, because Chen Ping'an was on the way to refine, inadvertently found an extremely rare water method "Dao system", that is, the text composed of these green-clothed boys, in fact, it is a very wonderful Taoist recipe, which can be directly taught to the disciples of the lineage, as the ancestral hall of a mountain immortal mansion, so that Fan Junmao was mistakenly thinking that Chen Ping'an was the reincarnation of the rain master at that time.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, squatted next to the pond, smiled and said to a few slightly larger green-clothed boys: "At that time, we will make an appointment, and we will send you back to the Biyou Palace where the river god Niangniang is buried in the future, but it has dragged on for so long, don't be surprised, the next time the Luoluo Mountain Sect is located in Tongyezhou, I will send you home." ”

The boys in green were both happy and sad.

After entering the Longmen realm in the early years, Chen Ping'an refined the two ancient swords traded by the outer heavenly demons into the two dragons of this "dragon water" pond, and the water transport dragon that was first condensed and manifested by the water pill was turned by Chen Ping'an to refine it into a water transport Li pearl, and finally formed a dragon pool pattern of double dragons catching pearls in addition to the water character seal of this water mansion and the water map of the Great Desecration.

Chen Ping'an took out two jars of Baihua Brew from his sleeve, put them next to the pond that was still the rank of "Longhu" for the time being, uncovered the red paper mud seal, and two dragons, one black and one white, poked their heads out of the water, and began to drink in the posture of a dragon drawing water, but they didn't seem to dare to look at Chen Ping'an, the master.

Leaving Shuifu, Chen Ping'an went to the mountain shrine, sprinkled the 10,000-year-old soil used to seal wine in the blessed land of hundreds of flowers at the foot of the mountain, and gently tamped it with his hands.

Mountains and rivers depend on each other, the water becomes an abyss, and the soil becomes a mountain and a wind and rain. This is also why the ancestor of the sect and the immortal master of the spectrum will try their best to make up the five elements of the natal object, the eleven qi practitioners of the earthly branch, and everyone is like this, this group of people who never worry about the immortal money and the heavenly treasure on the cultivation road, the most critical piece of the natal object, or a mountain treasure of the rank of a half-immortal soldier. Imagine the old dragon city Fu family, in the early years, it can be described as a rich continent, there is a way to make money, and it has been accumulated for thousands of years, and it is the family of three and a half immortal soldiers.

Chen Ping'an planned to say hello to Ning Yao on the other side of the inn, so he said that he would stay in the house to practice today, bypassed the desk, came to the door, and shouted tentatively: "Ning Yao, can you hear me?"

There was no verbal response from Ning Yao's heart.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to go to the inn, but as soon as he walked to the door of the house, he heard Ning Yao ask, "Is there something?"

Chen Ping'an said: "I'll stay here today, and let's go to see Yuhong and Zhou Haijing's ring together tomorrow morning?"

Ning Yao said that there was no problem, Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered that he was not staying here, and he could stay when he went to the inn? A little worried, he simply walked to the alley, went to the white jade dojo, and chatted with the pair of masters and apprentices, the young Zhao Duanming had just finished running a big week, and was practicing those spicy-eyed fists and feet, the old monk sat on the futon, Chen Ping'an squatted on the side, and asked the young man for a handful of spiced peanuts, Liu Jia asked: "How do you have a relationship with Honglu Temple?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I have a student named Cao Qinglang, have you heard of it?"

Liu Jia thought for a while, "That new science list?"

Chen Ping'an snorted, "Cao Qinglang and this Honglu Temple Xunxuan class are in the same year, and when they went to Beijing together to participate in the Spring Festival Examination, they got to know each other and had a good relationship. ”

Liu Jia asked suspiciously: "Your student, why is he just a role model, not a champion?"

Chen Ping'an didn't bother to talk nonsense, he just squinted at the old monk and threw the peanut shell on the ground.

Zhao Duanming shouted and punched, shouting: "Master, don't you know, I heard my grandfather say that Cao Bangyan's imperial examination is full of talents and prosperous culture, not to mention Cao Qinglang and Yang Shuang, the two Bangyan and Tanhua, are the top few Mao Linlang in the second class Jinshi, and it is not difficult to get a champion in the past." ”

Liu Jia said casually: "There is a spring festival in the capital every three years, and there are still one or three places every time, nothing unusual." If you want me to see, since you haven't caught a champion, it's better to take the Tanhua exam, and you can also ride a horse with the youngest Jinshi in Beijing and show off the limelight. If I'm not mistaken, Yang Shuang was eighteen years old back then, and the other little guy was only fifteen years old at the time? How old was your student Cao Qinglang at that time?

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Old Immortal Master Liu is Guigeng this year?"

Liu Jiao stroked his beard and smiled: "If I participated in the imperial examination when I was young and rode a horse to explore the flowers, I would be the only one." ”

Chen Ping'an left this white jade dojo, and the young man said: "Master, that Cao Qinglang is very powerful, my grandfather chatted with his old friends in the Ministry of Rites in private, and specifically mentioned him, saying that the economy and military equipment are two things, Cao Qinglang is recognized as the first in the examination paper, and the two presidents of the ministry and more than a dozen house masters have specially come together to read the papers." ”

Liu Jia smiled and said: "Nonsense, I don't know if that Cao Qinglang is not simple? The master deliberately responded to Chen Ping'an, and he was not satisfied with Pei Qian as a disciple of the mountain, and there was a proud student who was on the top of the list, what did he do with me." ”

Zhao Duanming said cautiously: "Master, in the future, when it is big night, you old man should be careful when walking at night." I heard Brother Chen say that Zhao Shilang of the Criminal Department was hung on a tree. ”

The old monk's eyelids trembled when he heard this, and he threw a Beijing squire on a tree to hang it? Liu Jia wondered: "Zhao Xiang of the Criminal Department, isn't he a fellow villager of Chen Ping'an, and he is still a scholar of the same cultural context." The relationship is very stiff? No, I heard you before, didn't Zhao Miao take the initiative to come here to find Chen Ping'an? This is a very taboo thing in the officialdom. ”

Zhao Duanming nodded and said: "Yes, they look at the relationship well, and they have the relationship between the uncle and the nephew, just like the two of us are as familiar with Brother Chen." That's why Master, you have to be careful. ”

Liu Jia said angrily: "Why did you go earlier?"

The young man said aggrievedly: "Master, you are full of witty words, and there are needles hidden in the words, I listen to it very vigorously, and I can't bear to interrupt." ”

The old monk glanced beside the futon

peanut shells, smiled and said: "Duanming, Ming'er, don't you want to go to see people fighting in the ring with Cao drunkard, bring your brother Chen with you, and help occupy a good place." ”

Zhao Duan said with a clear look: "Where does Brother Chen need my help, they themselves have a no-nothing card issued by the Ministry of Punishment." ”

The old monk complained: "It's a heart, I don't understand this?

Zhao Duanming sighed, and continued to play that self-taught martial arts style, I don't know if I can take a punch and a half punch from a great martial arts master like Yu Hong and Zhou Haijing?

The next day, near the Fire Temple, a well-known mountaintop fist is about to begin.

The old shopkeeper of the inn originally wanted to talk to Chen Ping'an and bring his daughter with him, so as not to be missed by the little thief or the prodigal, but he never thought that his daughter would run away early in the morning, most of them made an appointment with those friends, first went to the market there, and then occupied the position early, and the old man had to give up.

The news of this questioning boxing actually began to spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital a month earlier, so after approaching the Fire Temple, it was originally only a walk of incense, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao walked for half an hour, and there were crowds of people along the way, coupled with the large and small vendors who saw needles on both sides of the road, making several nearby roads leading to the martial arts field behind the Fire Temple more and more congested, from time to time there were women screaming, or panicking when they lost something, there was the young man or the young man with flexible steps, like a swimming fish shuttling in the flow of people, whether it was the property of the people, or rubbing oil on the young woman, once he succeeded, he would disappear in an instant。

Ning Yao began to regret following Chen Ping'an to join in the fun, it was too noisy and noisy, just such a little distance, just those who tried to get close to the apprentices, were cleaned up by Chen Ping'an five or six times, one of them, was Chen Ping'an smiled and grabbed his wrist, and dragged his toes to the ground, and immediately turned pale in pain, Chen Ping'an let go of his hand and patted the other party's head, the latter was dizzy, and immediately took people to take advantage of it, after a few times, no one dared to come here to take advantage, damn it, this young man and woman, it was the Lian family!

On the road, a group of thieves were secretly stumped by several government officials, and they were directly smashed on the head with a scabbard, and they fell to the ground, with blood flowing on their foreheads, and they squatted on the ground one by one, and finally obediently handed over a lot of money bags, as well as a lot of sachets from the woman. One of them, an elderly official of the government, seemed to know one of the teenagers, pulled him aside, glared, reprimanded a few words, and told the teenager to leave immediately, and the rest were all taken to the county government by one of his subordinates.

Yu Hong, with white hair and a burly figure, this martial artist of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty is said to be one hundred and fifty years old, old and strong, and he actually broke through the realm and reached the top of the mountain a few years ago.

According to a designated route given by the Criminal Department in advance, the old master rose from a place in the south of the capital, landed in the wind, and appeared in the square behind the Fire Temple in an instant, attracting bursts of earth-shattering applause.

As for Zhou Haijing, the female grand master from a small country on the southwest coast, she still hasn't shown up for the time being.

Before reaching the top of the mountain, Zhou Haijing was unknown, born as a seaside fisherman, and seemed to be the daughter of a fish market owner. She is fifty-seven years old this year, but she has a young face in her early twenties, with a slender figure, and it is rumored that she has an excellent appearance.

Not far from the martial arts arena, there was a carriage parked at the entrance of the alley, and in the carriage, a young woman sat cross-legged, breathing long and calm.

She pinched a piece of flower cake in her hand, called whisk hand incense, which is extremely sought-after in Beijing, and once brushed, she will have fragrance in her hands all day long.

The things of one continent and one hundred countries gather in one city.

The driver who drove for her was an extremely elegant and handsome man, wearing a snow-white robe, a piece of green bamboo hanging from his waist, and a long sword "Green Bead" on his back.

The woman pinched the piece of flower cake in one hand, and through a curtain, she and the coachman outside laughed softly: "I wronged Mr. Su to be this coachman." ”

The person who drove the car that Zhou Haijing called Mr. Su was the Qingzhu Sword Immortal of the Songxi Kingdom in the central part of Aquarius, Su Lang.

Not long ago, Su Lang had just finished his retreat, and he successfully entered the realm of travel, and now he has secretly served as the second-class worship of the Dali Criminal Department, and he and Zhou Haijing got acquainted in the rivers and lakes in their early years.

Zhou Haijing put down the piece of flower cake, picked up a dressing mirror again, looked left and right, extremely carefully, no matter how you looked, she was a beautiful woman who was endearing, a peerless beauty.

Then she showed a look of self-pity, she is really not young, and she still has no favorite man, but it's a pity that the beauty is makeup, and there is no gentleman to ask if it is appropriate or not.

Su Lang said: "I wonder if Pei Qian will come over to watch the battle?"

One continent martial arts evaluation of the four great masters, Pei Qian ranked second, the youngest, and the best reputation.

Zhou Haijing, who was dressed in a goose yellow dress, shook his head, and said while lightly appliquéing yellow on his forehead: "Most likely she will come, but she may hide her figure, and it can be seen that Pei Qian is a person who doesn't like to be famous." ”

Zhou Haijing glanced at the makeup box at his feet, frowned slightly, it was not easy to earn some dowry money. There are a lot of picky, distracted to fill in the head, no way, rare opportunity, after this village does not have this store, in advance with the capital of those silk and satin powder, hairpin jewelry including all kinds of shops, there are more than a dozen of them, have negotiated the price early, if the breach of contract, the lack of any of them, but afterwards will lose a lot of money.

Su Lang reminded: "Yuhong has arrived. ”

Zhou Haijing was busy packing up, got up and bent down to lift the curtain, jumped out of the carriage, and was full of jewels, not like a martial artist who was about to learn from others, but more like a rich woman who was used to living a hard life and then suddenly became rich, so all the valuable objects that could be placed on the body, head and hands were put on the body, head and hands.

Su Lang couldn't help laughing, it was really funny to look at, but if he felt that Zhou Haijing's fists and feet were soft because of this, it would be a big mistake.

Zhou Haijing didn't rush to sweep her body, went to the martial arts arena to appear, stopped next to the carriage, she carefully helped a golden hairpin that seemed to "lean out of the cliff", and said: "Don't laugh, Mr. Su has never suffered a hard life, and I don't know how difficult it is to make money." ”

On the roof of a restaurant quite far away from the martial arts arena, the young man Zhao Duanming stretched out his hand to strangle a man's neck, and said angrily: "Cao drunkard?! This is what you call a building near the water, a treasure of feng shui!?"

Cao Gengxin, who had already returned to the capital from Longzhou Kiln Supervision and Manufacturing, patted the young man's arm and coughed: "Duanming is a cultivator, such a little distance, isn't it still a millimeter difference, and it can be seen clearly." Besides, you have to admit that you have a wide field of vision here, right? Loosen it and accidentally strangle the court officials, it's a great crime. ”

Zhao Duanming instead increased the strength in his hand, and said angrily: "The lord of a squire in the dignified capital, begging grandpa to sue grandma, but he asked for such a position, who was there with me before, and I was making trouble?!"

Cao Geng's heart was crooked, his eyes rolled, and his head drooped.

Zhao Duanming hurriedly let go of his hand, Cao Gengxin immediately straightened his waist, took off the shiny wine gourd on his waist, poured a sip of wine, stretched his neck, and looked at Zhou Haijing on the side of the carriage at the entrance of the alley. Cao Gengxin lowered his gaze slightly, wiped his mouth, narrowed his eyes, stretched out his fingers, measured from a distance, and said with emotion: "Sister Haijing, her name is well deserved, her legs are really long." ”

Zhao Duanming glanced at Cao Gengxin's crotch, Cao Gengxin just happened to be an ordinary line of sight, one big and one small, looking at each other and smiling, it seems that the other party has a good concentration and can still hold it. Cao Gengxin coughed, "Duanming, be decent." ”

Zhao Duanming sneered: "I heard from my second aunt that you were only in your early tens, and you began to secretly sell Spring Palace atlases on Chi'er Street in Chi Lane, heh, if you can't afford it, I heard that you can borrow it, and double the price every day." ”

Cao Gengxin said with a smile: "Then did your second aunt say that she was one of the oil bottles behind my buttocks, helping me go door to door to cover, she had dividends, when we partnered to do business, every time we went back to the house and before each returned home, we would sit together on the blue bricks under the wall of the Guanfu, and count the money separately, your second sister's eyes were the brightest, and the action of spitting and counting silver tickets and weighing silver ingots and gold ingots was more skilled than me." ”

Zhao Duanming was dumbfounded, can't it, the second aunt in my impression, that is a well-known virtuous lady, is one of the few ladies in Yichi Lane, and the people who asked for marriage in the early years stepped through the threshold.

However, Zhao Duanming also knew that in fact, in the heart of the second aunt, for many years, like many women, she had always secretly hidden a drunkard, and then behaved with affection and courtesy, and there was equal to nothing.

Zhao Duanming couldn't figure it out, why didn't the second aunt like that nerd Yuan Zhengding, but they liked Cao Gengxin, a guy who was "full of evil and infamous" when he was a child? Could it really be the bad old saying that men are not bad and women don't love? The boy once heard his grandfather say that there were many elders in Yichi Lane and Qi'er Street in the early years, guarding against the Cao family thieves who did not do their jobs every day, just like the thieves, the most famous thing is that the daughter of the Yuan family, who is a few years older than Cao Gengxin, that is, Yuan Zhengding's own sister, she somehow provoked Cao Gengxin when she was a child, but Cao Gengxin, who was only five or six years old at that time, went to block the door every day, as long as she went out, Cao Gengxin took off her pants.

So until now, there are still peers who like to call Cao Gengxin a Cao thief.

Zhao Duanming asked in his heart, "Why don't you ask me about that Mr. Chen?"

Cao Gengxin shook his head and smiled: "What to ask, what is the meaning." Heart-to-heart communication from afar, even without saying a word, is better than face-to-face greetings. ”

Zhao Duanming nodded, and asked a very curious question about Yichi Lane and Qi'er Street, "Cao drunkard, you are not young, why are you still beating a bachelor, my second aunt said that you may not like women and men, so you have not married for a long time." ”

Cao Geng patted his knees angrily and said: "Good guy, I just said why my father and mother could be separated from each other, so they asked me some strange words, what kind of temper my father has, what a gentleman's style, and they all began to hint that I could go to the Qinglou more to drink flower wine, it turned out that these broken mouths and aunts, including your second aunt, couldn't get my body and mind as a lover, so they trampled me so badly behind my back." I'm also old, otherwise I would have to take off my pants and chase them and scold them. ”

Zhao Duanming laughed and said: "Cao drunkard, even if you take off your pants, you may not be able to see anything." ”

Cao Gengxin sighed: "Today's Yichi Lane and Qi'er Street are not as interesting as when I was a child. ”

Then Cao Gengxin touched the young man's head, "I haven't forgotten the old marriage of the vulture, and I have won a happy life in this life." You're too young to understand. ”

Cao Gengxin suddenly turned around and faced into the distance, picked up the wine gourd in the wine, and on a roof, a man in a green shirt smiled and lifted the vermilion wine gourd in his hand.

It turned out that Chen Ping'an found it on the ground, so he really didn't want to see anything to ask for boxing, many people came directly from home with benches and chairs, so they had to care if they would reveal the identity of the "immortal", and Ning Yao disappeared in a flash, and came to the roof with a wide field of vision.

That Zhou Haijing, with a graceful posture, walked to the martial arts arena without hurrying, and still held a pot of Xianjia wine brewed on the mountain in her hand, and she drank it as she walked.

Ning Yao was a little strange, was this female grandmaster who was about to ask people about boxing too much?

Chen Ping'an only felt that it was an eye-opener, that he could still make so much money, and he couldn't learn it himself.

Zhou Haijing's dress, hairpin, fat powder, hand, wine...... She's like a moving signboard, helping to attract business.

Sure enough, in the flow of people, there were constantly shops loudly proclaiming that the so-and-so object on Grandmaster Zhou was from a certain shop.

If you only look at the people in the dojo, the confrontation between the two sides, in the eyes of ordinary masters, the body is as small as a mustard seed, fortunately, relying on several mirrors including Changchun Palace, a water curtain stands around, delicate, there is a mirror flower and water moon on the mountain, deliberately stay on Zhou Haijing's hair bun and dress for a long time, and the mirror flowers and water moon elsewhere are intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the makeup and earrings of the female grandmaster.

Some storytellers who ate in the Beijing restaurant were especially solemn, and kept writing to record the female grandmaster, and then the moves and styles of the two martial arts masters were all real money in the future.

Zhou Haijing threw the wine jug to the ground, his mother's taste was really ordinary, she had to pretend to be like drinking first-class alcohol, much more tired than a dry fight, and then she was on tiptoe, swaying, and fell in the martial arts arena, smiled, hugged her fists and said loudly: "Zhou Haijing has seen the fish senior." ”

Yuhong returned the salute with a fist.

Ning Yao asked, "How is the outcome of this question?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Only at present, it seems that Zhou Haijing has a better chance of winning, and the martial arts foundation of the Nine Realms of the two sides is about the same, but Zhou Haijing has the heart of life and death." Putting aside their respective killer features, the odds of winning are roughly six to four, Yu Hong is rushing to win the punch, and Zhou Haijing is rushing to kill. Actually, it's up to them

The height of martial arts, fighting for each other, is fighting for a mentality, the fist will be the right way, who is more in front of him. ”

Ning Yao asked, "If they face you, how many punches can they carry?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't speak, just drank.

Ning Yao said, "I want to ask you." ”

Chen Ping'an had to answer honestly: "If you really want to divide the victory and defeat as soon as possible, you will just punch it." ”

Taking a sip of wine, Chen Ping'an looked at the confrontation on the other side of the martial arts arena, "But if you really want to face me, even if you know your identity in advance, both of them are willing to try it, so I am still not as good as Cao Ci, if the opponent of the two of them is Cao Ci, no matter how high their morale is, no matter how conceit they are about their martial arts attainments and martial arts foundation, don't talk about no one in front of them, they are like a mountain and a city in front of them. ”

Ning Yao asked again, "What if it's Pei Qian's Nine Realms?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said: "Putting aside the master-apprentice relationship, three or five punches will divide the victory or defeat, and life and death will be divided within ten punches." ”

"Suppose Song Changjing wants to ask you about boxing?"

"At the moment, I will definitely lose, as for how to lose, if I don't fight, it's hard to say. ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "There are two outsiders from Beiju Luzhou. ”

It's all Chen Ping'an who knows them, and they don't know their own masters.

Beiju Luzhou, a female martial artist, an embroidered girl. The other male monk had a fight with her in the mountains.

Ning Yao glanced at the man and said, "The two realms of the earth and immortals before this person were greedy and chewy, miscellaneous but not refined, and the height was limited. Even if you enter the Jade Pur Realm, the bottleneck will still be relatively large after that. ”

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, held the wine gourd in his arms, and said softly: "Ye Xiu was born, and there is no way to do it." can only take whatever God gives, for fear of missing half a point. ”

Like Song Xu, Han Tianjin's group of people, a way of cultivation, it is not an ordinary luck, more exaggerated than the ancestor of the ancestor of the word prefix, their own qualifications, talent and understanding, has been excellent, every Qi practitioner, the refining of the five elements of the natal object, and the development of several other princes' mountain qi mansions, are extremely exquisite, in line with their respective numerology, everyone is talented, especially with some kind of natal supernatural power that is different from common sense, and everyone has a treasure of the immortal family, plus a group of preachers, all of them are mountain masters with their own magical powers, condescending, pointing out the maze, practicing a way, naturally getting twice the result with half the effort, the general spectrum of the immortal master, but only dare to say that he has less detours, and this group of cultivators carefully cultivated by Da Li, but they have not taken the slightest detour, and there are one dangerous battle after another, and the Dao heart is also close to flawless, whether it is to catch and fight with others, or to join forces to behead and kill the enemy, they are all experienced, so they are experienced in acting and the Dao heart is stable.

As long as they are steady and steady, step by step to the upper five realms, on this Aquarius Mountain, everyone is destined to shine.

Once the last one is made up, the twelve join forces, and within a hundred years, they will be like a white jade king walking on a great li, and maybe they will have the opportunity to grind a great cultivator of the Ascension Realm, but of course it is the Ascension Realm of the Southern Light and the like. And the kind of Ascension Realm of the Dao Number Qingmi, even if the Earth Branch One Vein can win, it is still difficult to kill.

Chen Ping'an's appearance, three successive battles, to a certain extent, is actually more like the "fill in the gap", helping the monks of the earthly branch to repair the last flaw in their respective Dao hearts.

Chen Ping'an pointed to the sachet hanging from Zhou Haijing's waist and explained: "This sachet is most likely her own belongings, and it has nothing to do with business." Because according to the customs of the seaside fishermen of her vassal country, when a woman wears a silk sachet embroidered with a swallow pattern, it means that the woman ties her body after marrying a woman, to show that she belongs physically and mentally. ”

Ning Yao nodded, "This custom is quite interesting. ”

Chen Ping'an whispered: "I actually think that one day in the future, after visiting the Middle Earth Divine Continent and the Qingyin World, I will personally write a book similar to the Mountains and Seas Supplement, specifically introducing the customs and customs of various places, no matter how big or small, write him millions of words, huge works, do not sell the mountain, specialize in the market business under the mountain, mixed with some hearsay stories of the landscape, it is estimated that it will be stronger than any strange thing, small profits but quick turnover, and the water will flow for a long time." ”

Ning Yao raised his chin and nodded at the female martial artist who was dressed in fat powder, "You can do business together." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Then forget it, I'm not uncommon to watch this questioning boxing." ”

Chen Ping'an moved his position, didn't keep the sword on his waist, leaned back, rested his head on Ning Yao's lap, and said, "Tell me when you're done, and take you to the next restaurant." ”

Closing his eyes, Chen Ping'an really began to nap and fell asleep.

Song Jixin left the mansion of the capital and first took a trip to imitate Bai Yujing.

After that, he accompanied the capital to send a message to the Dali Palace and the Ministry of Rites respectively, and then Song Jixin took a border army ferry and rushed to the capital.

According to the laws of Da Li, it is not a casual matter for the vassal king to enter Beijing, precisely because Song Mu is the most powerful among the vassal kings, and there are more restrictions, not to mention that the current Da Li and the capital have a vague confrontation between the north and the south.

On the way to the north, the ferry received a reply letter from Emperor Dali, asking Song Mu to lead the mountain ferries to go to the wild world together and join the emperor's uncle.

In fact, this secret decree, His Majesty the Emperor has one meaning, you Song Mu are not allowed to enter Beijing without authorization.

After Song Jixin got this secret letter, he just didn't see it, and continued to go north to the capital, the vassal king Song Mu was not suitable to enter Beijing, but when he was a son, he had to go this way, even if he completely tore his face with Chen Ping'an, Song Jixin would prevent the worst result from appearing.

There was a servant girl standing beside him, and she asked, "Is this really the case?" You are careful that you have not turned your face with Chen Ping'an, and you will turn against His Majesty the Emperor." ”

Song Jixin nodded, and said with a resolute look in his eyes: "There are always some things that make people have no choice." ”

The world is green, and the great Xuandu is viewed.

There was a young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head, his hands on the outer wall, only one head sticking out, his feet dangling in the air, and he stretched his neck to look inside.

An old Taoist priest appeared in the wall out of thin air, and said with a smile: "Don't look, you can't pick up to eat, if you really want to eat, there is hot, I'll take you to eat ready-made?"

After all, there are still some Taoist children who have just practiced, so there are still toilets in their own Taoist temples, so I don't know if this guest is full.

Distinguished guests must be courteous and thoughtful when they come to the door.

The young Taoist priest shook his head, "Forget it, I'm not hungry right now." ”

An old viewer of the Great Xuandu Temple.

A Bai Yujing's Three Palms Sect.

The two sides met and chatted, and it has always been so ethereal.

Sun Daochang asked, "Since you're not busy with business, what are you doing here?"

Lu Shen said with a hippie smile: "You guess?"

Sun Daochang said seriously: "I don't guess." ”

Lu Shen said: "Didn't I see that the movement here was a little big, so I immediately ran over to congratulate Bai Ye and the old master." ”

Sun Daochang frowned and said, "You haven't been to the outer heavens? Yu Dou is dead, it doesn't matter?"

Lu Shen smiled and didn't speak.

Sun Daochang twisted his beard and smiled: "Since this is the case, then it will be leveled, Xuanduguan and Bai Yujing, no one needs to congratulate anyone." ”

As the female crown Chunhui of the Taoist gatekeeper, it was not until this moment that she realized the existence of this three-palm sect, walked out of the Taoist temple, came to the street, and said in a deep voice: "Get down!"

Lu Shen turned his head, "No." ”

Sun Daochang motioned to her to ignore the kraft candy dipped in dog shit.

Lu Shen sighed with emotion: "It's just that Wen raised the first flying sword, and it has such a weather, which is unique for ten thousand years, and it is worthy of being white." ”

Sun Daochang smiled and said: "You can too, what kind of friendship do we have between the two brothers, as long as you are willing to disperse, I will make an exception, lick my face and go to Bai Yujing to help you protect the way, just Lu Shen, brother of your qualifications, reincarnated as a sword cultivator, it is not a matter of hand, when the time comes, the sky will be thundering, and several worlds can listen to it, maybe it is possible to directly scare that Zhou Mi to death." ”

"No, no, no. ”

"Try it, try it. ”

"Forget it. ”

"So unheroic? Where did the heroic and incomparable Lu Shen brother in my mind die?"

"Bah, it's not dead, it's not dead, it's nothing. ”

"Chunhui, come, there is a bastard who dares to spit in the Taoist temple and hack him to death!"

"Sister Chunhui, don't come, don't come, I'll take back that spit!"

There was still a flash of sword light, which was casually put into Lu Shen's sleeve, shook his sleeve, and said with a smile: "It's a bit like a token of love...... Again, again......"

The old Taoist leader let the female crown back, Lu Shen continued to lie on the wall, and asked with a smile: "Have you thought of the name of Bai Ye's flying sword?"

Sun Daochang shook his head, "Don't be speechless." ”

If I hadn't been idle today, I wouldn't have come to see this guy if I didn't scold him anyway.

Lu Shen smiled and asked: "Brother Sun, there is one thing that the younger brother has never understood, what did you think back then, a Taibai Immortal Sword, you will send it when you say it, you are so rare in the Fourteenth Realm?"

In fact, in the early years, the second senior brother Yu Dou was ready to leave Bai Yujing to fight, and it was very likely that he was going to fight with this old master to go to the outside of the world with his own sword, and share life and death.

Sun Daochang sneered.

Lu Shen hugged his fists and said goodbye.

The old Guan Master Sun Huaizhong, the leader of the Taoist Sword Immortal lineage, is not only a Taoist priest, but also a peak sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm.

Bai Ye, the most proud person in the world, once held Taibai, and opened the Yellow River Cave with a sword, but in fact it was not a sword cultivator.

Now Bai Ye is finally a veritable sword cultivator.

The ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Jian Xiu has been obsessed all his life, and he has no dream of coming to the city.

has always been alone, but now there are two more followers around him, Wei Jin, Immortal Realm Sword Cultivation, Cao Jun, and Yuanying Realm Bottleneck Sword Cultivation.

The three of them were at the top of the city, separated by a distance, and practiced separately.

The two thatched huts on the top of the city are long gone, but no one seems to want to restore this scene.

More and more Haoran monks have traveled here.

Everyone has been reminded by the elders of the sect, and it is the kind that has been repeatedly advised, so no one dares to approach the three sword cultivators, in fact, they just dare not approach that left or right.

The eldest sword immortal lost a sword book to Wei Jin in his early years, as if he was just waiting for Wei Jin to return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In Cao Jun's heart lake, the lake was full of dry lotus in the past, and now it is ten thousand points of green lotus.

When Cao Jun practiced swordsmanship in his spare time, he and the Confucian sages who sat here often borrowed the Shanshui Mansion from the Middle Earth Divine Continent to shine the yin.

Cao Jun chatted with the Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple today, "If I had come here to practice swords earlier, with my qualifications, how many opportunities would I have been able to get?"

Wei Jin drank wine, "Qualification is secondary, and it depends more on whether the heart is compatible or not." ”

In Cao Jun's opinion, he got a sword book here, practiced swords after returning to his hometown before, and was a dignified sword immortal, the first person in Aquarius Sword Dao, but he almost practiced himself out of a falling realm, and Wei Jin was also a genius.

According to Mr. Zuo, Wei Jin's study of the sword book is actually equivalent to asking the sword, if it is replaced by Cao Jun to read the sword book, it doesn't matter, anyway, I can't understand it, I can't learn it, because I don't have the qualifications to ask the sword.

Cao Jun was a little puzzled at that time, didn't Mr. Zuo learn one more swordsmanship by the way?

The answer to the left and right was very simple, the sword rank was very high, but he didn't need it.

Today, I suddenly stood up left and right and squinted into the distance.

In the extremely far south.

Ah Liang pulled Ye Xiu Qingmi, and he had gone deep into the hinterland of the wild world, but he didn't fight a single fight from beginning to end.

On this day, Ah Liang suddenly said, "Feng Xuetao, you can go back." ”

Feng Xuetao was silent. I was reluctant to drag me here before, let alone go, even if I ran, as long as I could run away, I would have run back to Haoran World to hide.

Now I don't think about really following Ah Liang and doing any feat of cutting through the wilderness, I just don't want to go so much, as long as I don't have to worry about my life, I can go as many steps south as possible.

Even if he falls into a realm, as long as he can return to Haoran alive, it seems to be nothing.

Ah Liang snorted, didn't waste it, spit in the palm of his hand, brushed his forehead and sideburns, "Don't go, good guy, you're addicted to eating and drinking, get out, don't stay here and drag me back." ”

Feng Xuetao said: "I'm a Flying Ascension Realm anyway, it's not difficult to protect myself, right?"

Ah Liang restrained his expression and shook his head, "I thought wrong, your enemy is not the great demon of the wild world, it is me." So it's hard. ”

Feng Xuetao looked stunned.

Ah Liang looked around, "Wait a while, I'll pull out the sword with all my might, no one is serious, I'm worried that I will hurt you by mistake, isn't it dragging me back? ”

One south and one north, two sword cultivators in the world.

The highest kendo in the world, Ah Liang.

The highest swordsmanship in the world, left and right.

Coming to join forces to make a sword.