After the foreign sword immortal spoke, Yao Chongdao, who was the head of the Yao family, fell into a dilemma.

A hundred years ago, those innate sword embryos in the world whose sword hearts collapsed must be the most able to empathize with Yao Chongdao's current situation. For example, when the sword was first released, it was not difficult at all, the sword heart was like a lotus full of ponds in the Nanpo Zhou genius Cao Jun, the end was extremely desolate, only a lake of ruined dry lotus, fell to the altar, became the laughing stock of the entire Nanpo Saozhou, and finally could only quietly go away from the Aquarius, during this period, wasted a hundred years, so far unable to break through the realm and enter the Yupu realm, you must know that Cao Jun was recognized as a once-in-a-century kendo material in Nanpo Saozhou.

There are already sword immortals elsewhere who have noticed the strangeness of this place, and they all smiled, planning to watch the play, and those who like to drink have already opened the wine jug.

In the end, it is not the watcher sword cultivator on the other side of the street, and the people stationed at the head of the city are all experienced sword immortals, so naturally they will not shout or whistle.

Of course, I was afraid that one of the left and right would be unhappy, so I would call them to fight together.

The swordsmanship on the left and right is too high, the sword qi is too strong, and it is more unreasonable, and he is not afraid of one person taking on a group.

Yao Chongdao's face was ugly.

As the head of the Yao family, the nest fire in his heart is not happy, and he has been accumulating for many years.

Just when Yao Chongdao was about to shout left and right to go to the south of the city to fight.

Chen Ping'an hardened his head and became a peacemaker, gently put down Ning Yao, he called out to Mr. Yao, and then asked Ning Yao to accompany the elders to talk, and he went to see the Zuo seniors himself.

Ning Yao took his grandfather for a walk.

Chen Ping'an's body was like an arrow, and he disappeared in a flash, looking for the left and right.

Without the young man with irregular hands and feet, only his granddaughter was left by his side, Yao Chongdao's face looked much better.

For his daughter and son-in-law, the old man may have mixed feelings, sadness, regret, complaining, annoyance, and abruptness...... It's hard to really say clearly, but for Ning Yao, who is a generation apart, the old man only has pride and guilt in his heart.

On the opposite side of the city, Chen Ping'an was far away from a middle-aged sword immortal with his back to him, stopped ten steps away, unable to get close, and almost all the tricks of the small world of his body were already full of sword energy, as if he was always fighting against a big world outside his body.

Ordinary sword cultivation and other three sects and hundreds of qi practitioners, a few key points that have shelved their natal objects, can be filled with aura, and then expand the territory a little, it is not easy.

Seeing the left and right, Chen Ping'an hugged his fists and said: "The younger generation has seen the left senior." ”

Left and right indifferent.

Chen Ping'an made a slight detour, jumped onto the city, turned around, faced left and right, and sat cross-legged.

Countless sword qi crisscrossed and cut through the void, which meant that every wisp of sword qi contained sword intent, and it had reached the realm of the most refined and pure in the legend, and it could wantonly break through the small world. In other words, when you reach the border of the Bone Beach and the Ghost Domain Valley, you don't need to use a sword at all on the left and right, or even control the sword qi, you can completely enter a no-man's land, and the door of the small world will open by itself.

Chen Ping'an saw that he was reluctant to speak, but he couldn't just leave, he didn't know how to be polite, and he had nothing to do, so he simply calmed down and stared at the flow of those sword qi, hoping to find some "rules".

After about half a burnt incense, Chen Ping'an's heart moved slightly with pantothenic sourness, but his mood soon tended to stop dehydrating.

Seeing that a wisp of sword qi seemed to be about to come out, it seemed that it was about to break away from the constraints of the left and right, and the terrifying feeling in an instant, like an immortal holding a mountain, was about to smash into Chen Ping'an's heart lake, making Chen Ping'an fearful.

Left and right still didn't open their eyes, but finally spoke: "Looking for me?"

Chen Ping'an asked, "Old Mr. Wen Sheng, where are you now, and if I have the opportunity to go to the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the future, how should I find it?"

The left and right faces softened slightly, and said indifferently: "Mr. has left Suishan to open up an ancient place where the sages of Confucianism have been unable to open the mountain and break through the pass for a long time. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Thank you to the senior Zuo for solving the doubts of the juniors." ”

Left and right asked, "How is your study?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "I have never slackened off in my studies, and my conscience has not stopped. ”

Left and right said: "The effect is not very good. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Reading is a long-term thing, fast and more, the qualifications of the younger generation are not good, it is inevitable to be superficial, it is better to be slow and right, and seek a deep one." ”

Left and right silent.

On the opposite wall, Yao Chongdao was a little surprised, and said helplessly: "There's nothing to see over there, there are so many realms, the two sides can't fight." ”

Ning Yao wanted to speak and stopped.

Regarding the relationship between Chen Ping'an and the left and right, very few people know about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Ning Yao didn't mention half a sentence even on the side of Mama Bai and Grandpa Nalan.

This is the most interesting part, if Chen Ping'an has nothing to do with the left and right, with the temper of the left and right, he may not be too lazy to open his eyes, let alone speak for Chen Ping'an.

So Yao Chongdao was actually confused at this time, and he didn't understand why this kind of strange sword cultivation that had nothing to do outside the sword left and right, why he would thimble with himself for an outsider, and the housework of the Yao and Ning families, would you be too lenient? So if it weren't for the kid surnamed Chen who made more of a move and mediated from it, he Yao Chongdao At this time, he was already in the vast battlefield south of the city, and personally understood whether the swordsmanship of the left and right was really so high.

As for winning or losing, it doesn't matter.

It's all a loss anyway.

Although Yao Chongdao is a great sword immortal in the immortal realm, but in the twilight of his life, he has long been hopeless to break through the realm, and the wars have been going on for hundreds of years, and the disadvantages are deepening day by day, Yao Chongdao himself admits that he, the great sword immortal, is becoming more and more unworthy of his name. Every time he sees those young children with different surnames of earth immortals, one by one the younger generations of the Yupu Realm, Yao Chongdao is both relieved and sentimental many times. Only when he glanced at his granddaughter from afar, who was the well-deserved leader of the group of young geniuses, the old man who was nicknamed a bitter gourd face by Ah Liang would have some smiles.

Someone once drank and drank high, saying that as soon as he saw Yao Lao'er's bitter gourd face that seemed to be engraved with the four big characters of "debt repayment", he wanted to find out with his conscience and remember the wine money that he had owed for many years.

After that, all the restaurants and restaurants under the Yao family's name never sold half a pot of wine from that guy, and he didn't have to pay back the wine money he owed.

Yao Chongdao asked casually, "It seems that the two of them knew each other before?"

Ning Yao could only say one thing, "The first time Chen Ping'an came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the cross-continent ferry was blocked by Jiaolong Ditch, and he opened the way with a sword left and right. ”

This matter, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has heard of it, but most of the news is not complete, and the side of the Inverted Hanging Mountain is very secretive about it, because after the Jiaolong Ditch accident, the Great Heavenly Monarch who passed on the disciple of the second son of the Dao in the Inverted Hanging Mountain fought happily at sea, and then left and right This person came out of the sword, as if he never needed a reason.

The old man and Ning Yao actually didn't see each other much, and they chatted even less.

So it's not much better than that left and right and Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an said: "The left seniors killed the dragon at the place where the dragon gathered, and the grace of saving lives has always been remembered by the younger generations over the years. ”

Left and right said indifferently: "Tracing back to the source, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I know that I am not actually regarded as a junior by the left seniors. ”

Left and right said: "Don't think about it, those who enter my eyes, the world's personnel scenery, there are only a handful." ”

Chen Ping'an said again: "I don't think I should recognize Senior Zuo as a senior brother. ”

He smiled left and right, and when he opened his eyes, he was looking into the distance, "Oh?"

Chen Ping'an's expression was calm, he moved, and sat cross-legged facing the distance, "It's not that I was young and ignorant back then, but now I'm young and vigorous, it's just my heart." ”

The left and right still did not get angry, but said a digression: "In life, in addition to determining whether the world is high and wide or as small as a mustard seed, the most important thing is to prove the truth of the self." ”

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "Then I'll say a few more words of sincerity, it may be unreasonable, but if you don't say it, it's not good." Zuo's predecessors in their lives, learning and practicing swords, and finally accumulating thick and thin, ups and downs, wonderful, first let countless congenital sword embryos bow their heads, and then go to the sea to visit immortals, one person fights the sword, asks the sword Beiju Luzhou, and finally asks the sword Tong Yezhou, and kills Du Mao to prevent him from soaring. After doing so many things, why don't you go to Aquarius to take a look. What Mr. Qi thinks, that is Mr. Qi's business, how a senior brother should do it, that is what a senior brother should do. ”

Left and right were silent.

Chen Ping'an stood up, "This is the only thing I want to say after I arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi this time and heard that Senior Zuo is also here." ”

Chen Ping'an was about to say goodbye and leave.

Left and right said: "Talk to your seniors, don't stand so high." ”

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to swallow the farewell words back to his stomach, and sit back obediently.

To tell the truth, Chen Ping'an was already mentally prepared to beg for a beating during this trip, and it was a big deal to lie down in the Ning Mansion for a month.

The two were speechless.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Senior Zuo has something to say?"

Shaking his head left and right, he said: "I'm too lazy to be reasonable, this is not what I'm good at, so I'm hesitating to use the strength of the sword, your realm is too low, but it's troublesome." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't think it was a joke, so he said: "Mr. Wensheng, you love to drink and travel all over the world, so you haven't been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi? ”

The left and right seem to be a little aggrieved for the first time, "Get out!"

The seniors spoke, the juniors did so, Chen Ping'an immediately got up, greeted Ning Yao, sacrificed the Fu Zhou, and hovered outside the city.

Yao Chongdao nodded to Ning Yao, and Ning Yao Yufeng came to Fu Zhou, and returned to the city in the distance that was still brightly lit at night with Chen Ping'an, who pretended to be calm.

Glancing left and right at the young man in green shirt above the rune boat, especially the extremely familiar white hosta.

He closed his eyes again and continued to sharpen his sword intent.

Sue with Mr.

If you tell a quasi, you can still take advantage of it.

This kind of thing, when everyone was still young, who was the best at it among the same disciples?

Yao Chongdao came to the vicinity of the left and right, looked at the small Fu boat and the big city, and asked, "Left and right, you value this young man very much?"

Left and right said indifferently: "I have a very general impression of the Yao family, so don't talk nonsense with me just because of your age." ”

Yao Chongdao was almost angry, he really thought he was a mud bodhisattva with no temper?

Fight and fight, who is afraid of whom.

Can you really kill me?

As a result, the old sword immortal walked out of the hut with a smile, stood at the door, looked up, and said softly: "Rare guest." ”

Chen Qingdu quickly walked back to the hut, since the visitor was a guest and not an enemy, there was no need to worry. Chen Qingdu just stomped his feet and immediately imposed a prohibition, and the entire head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was isolated from a small world, so as not to attract more unnecessary snooping.

Except for Chen Qingdu, who was the first to notice that clue, several sages and the hidden official also realized that something was wrong.

No one could so quietly not walk through the gate of the Hanging Mountain, directly pass through the Heavenly Curtain Prohibition of the Two Great Heavens and Heavens, and come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It's not just the Taoist Great Heavenly Monarch who guards the Inverted Hanging Mountain, he can't do it.

I'm afraid that even those Confucian temples in Haoran who are responsible for guarding the territory of a continent to accompany the sages and sages, holding jade plates, can't do the same.

Many sword immortals stationed on the city head did not realize that someone had sneaked into the city head, and outside the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they were even more unaware of it.

Wait until there is a vision at the head of the city, and then think about it, that is the difficulty of climbing to the sky.

What's more, no one dared to act rashly, so many sword immortals continued to concentrate on cultivation.

Left and right stunned for a moment, and then about to stand up.

As a result, he was slapped on the head, "Just talk to your seniors?"

After hesitating left and right, he still had to get up, and when Mr. came, he always got up and saluted, but he was slapped on the head again, "You don't listen to it yet, do you?

Left and right had to stand and stop over there without standing or sitting, and said to Yao Chong: "It's the juniors who are rude, and apologize to the Yao seniors." ”

Then Yao Chongdao saw an old man who looked like a poor and sour old Confucian, and while reaching out to help up the somewhat cramped left and right, he was grinning brightly at himself, "Master Yao, Yao Dajian Immortal, right, I have been looking up for a long time, I gave birth to a good daughter, I helped find a good son-in-law, a good daughter and a good son-in-law gave birth to a good granddaughter, and as a result, a good granddaughter helped find the best grandson-in-law, Yao Dajian Immortal, it is really a great blessing, I can't envy it, so I taught a few disciples, and it was okay." ”

Left and right can finally stand and speak, take a step back, and salute, "Sir!"

The shocking sword qi around him had no effect on the ethereal old Confucian in green shirts.

Yao Chongdao looked incredulous, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Wensheng?"

Lao Xiucai looked embarrassed, "What is a literary saint or not a literary saint, it's long gone, I'm young, but I can't afford to be called a gentleman, it's just that I'm lucky, I have such a small size of the past, don't mention it now, I'm not as old as the head of the Yao family, just call me a brother." ”

Yao Chongdao was a little stunned.

Some didn't know how to deal with this famous Confucian scholar.

The Confucian red tape of the vast world happens to be the most scorned by the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Lao Xiucai raised his eyes and looked around, and said in a hurry: "I'm in a hurry, I have to leave in a hurry, I can't stay for a long time, that boss sword immortal, let's talk?"

Chen Qingdu sat in the hut and nodded with a smile, "Then let's talk." ”

A Confucian sage sitting on the Great Wall of Sword Qi took the initiative to appear and saluted, "Meet the Sage of Wen." ”

The saints of the three religions who sit here will also rotate, and there is no definite length of time.

This Confucian sage used to be a great Buddha who was famous all over the world, and after arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he had two magical powers and extremely high spells, and he was an existence that the hidden officials were not willing to provoke.

Lao Xiucai sighed with emotion, "It's just that you lost the quarrel, it's because you haven't learned it yet, and it's not that your Buddhism is not good, I advised you not to do this, why do you have to go to our Confucian sect now, it's okay, you're offended, right? Do you really think that one person can eat the fundamental knowledge of the two religions? If there is really such a simple good thing, then what kind of fight is there, isn't it because the Taoist Buddha's persuasion ability is not high enough to this one? Besides, you just can't quarrel, but it's good to fight, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

This kind of speech, falling in the ears of the Confucian protégés of the Confucian Temple of Literature, may be a great rebellion, deviance, or at least an elbow turned outward.

The Confucian sage, who changed the court after losing the debate, smiled: "When there is immeasurable, there is freedom." ”

With a slight word, it actually caused the discoloration of the heaven and earth of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but it was quickly dispersed by the sword qi of the city.

Lao Xiucai shook his head, sighed, disappeared in a flash, and when he came to the thatched house, Chen Qingdu stretched out his hand and smiled: "Wensheng, please take a seat." ”

Lao Xiucai restrained his expression, "The Temple of Literature needs to borrow three people from you." ”

Chen Qingdu asked, "Why are you here? Isn't it a more justifiable Lisheng Yasheng, nor is it the deputy sect leader of the Middle Earth Confucian Temple?"

Lao Xiucai smiled and said, "I'm thick-skinned." They came, too, for the sake of disgrace. ”

Chen Qingdu shook his head and said, "Don't borrow it." ”

Lao Xiucai muttered, "This is not very good. ”

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Left and right came to the outside of the hut.

It didn't take long for Lao Xiucai to walk out of the house with a melancholy face, "It's hard to talk, but no matter how difficult it is, you have to talk." ”

Left and right asked, "When is the gentleman leaving here?"

Lao Xiucai scratched his head, "I have to try again, if I really don't have to discuss, there is no way, I should go or go, there is no way, this life is a hard life, and I will die a life." ”

Left and right said: "Don't you see Chen Ping'an?"

Lao Xiucai said angrily: "You care about me?"

Left and right are no longer speechless.

It is worthy of being the originator of the Wensheng lineage.

Lao Xiucai seemed to be a little weak-hearted, and patted his shoulders left and right, "Left and right, Mr. and the scholar you respect more have finally opened a way together, which is quite a vast territory of the fifth world, there are many things, but there are not many people, and in the future, there will be no more, isn't it just what you want?

Shaking his head left and right, "Sir, there are not many people here, and it is better than that brand new world, because here, the further you go, the fewer people there are, and they will not flock in, more and more." ”

Lao Xiucai complained: "I, a gentleman, should be wronged, all the students and disciples are disobedient. ”

Left and right said softly: "There is no Chen Ping'an." ”

Lao Xiucai said earnestly: "Left and right, if you poke Mr.'s heart like this, it won't be like words." ”

Left and right wondered: "Why is it not suitable for Mr. to meet Chen Ping'an?"

Lao Xiucai smiled and frowned, with a strange expression, "I heard that your little junior brother has just established the Patriarch Hall on the mountain of his hometown, and hung the statue of my god, in the center, the highest, in fact, it is quite inappropriate, it is okay to hang the study secretly, I am not a person who pays attention to such trivial things, you see that the Temple of Literature kicked me out back then, sir, did I care? I don't care at all, the world's fame and profit are too unprovoked, such as the salted peanuts that accompany the wine, one bite at a time." ”

Left and right said: "Mr. Lao Fu put away the smile on his face." ”

Lao Xiucai sighed, and found that Yao Lao'er was no longer in the city, rubbed his face, jumped up, and slapped his backhand, hitting the left and right heads, "I'm embarrassed to talk nonsense about others, you don't talk nonsense yourself." Among the disciples, you are the least enlightened. ”

There was some helplessness left and right, "In the end, it is the elder of Ning Yao's family, and the disciples will inevitably be restrained." ”

Lao Xiucai was puzzled: "I didn't say that you are not right, you don't move your hands and feet, but you have so much sword energy, sometimes you are not careful, you can't control the slightest bit, run to Yao Lao'er's side, Yao Lao'er shouted a few words, and then the two of you take advantage of the situation to learn a thing or two, benefit each other in the way of the sword, and win Yao Lao'er, you tear your throat and flatter others a few words, a good thing." I don't understand that?"

Nodding left and right, he said, "Disciple is blunt, Mr. is reasonable." ”

Lao Xiucai turned around and ran to the hut, "Think of some reason, and then go and bargain." ”

Walk left and right to the side of the city.

After a while, Lao Xiucai quickly sighed again and came to the left and right.

Left and right asked, "Sir, do you say that if we stand on top of one speck of dust and walk on another speck of dust, it is already the limit of a cultivator." ”

Lao Xiucai said with a smile: "A tree and a tree will greet each other in the wind, a mountain and a mountain will be silent for thousands of years, and a river and a river will collide together when they grow up." Everything is self-satisfied. ”

Pondering for a moment, "I beg you to be more shallow." ”

Lao Xiucai said: "My husband doesn't know the answer to your question, so he has to fool you casually." ”

There is nothing left and right to say.

Lao Xiucai sighed: "The immortal family sits on the top of the mountain, and the road in the world is muddy. ”

Left and right said: "Sir is blaming the student." ”

Lao Xiucai shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I am demanding sages and heroes. ”

Then he accompanied his husband left and right, watched the scenery all night, and said nothing.

After dawn, Lao Xiucai turned around and walked to the thatched hut and said, "If I can't convince Chen Qingdu this time, I'll have to roll around." ”

Left and right have been quietly waiting for the results, and at noon, Lao Xiucai left the hut, twisted his beard and left, silent.

Left and right whispered: "Chen Ping'an wants to propose marriage to the Ning family, and the boss Sword Immortal agrees to be the matchmaker." ”

Lao Xiucai was stunned, and then beat his chest, "Chen Qingdu, this old thing, stinky and shameless! What's the matter with him, when I'm a gentleman, is it dead, okay, even if I'm half-dead......"

Bang.

Lao Xiucai's already ethereal figure turned into a virtual shadow, disappeared, disappeared without a trace, as if he suddenly disappeared into this world.

Squinting left and right, holding the hilt of the sword, facing the hut.

But in an instant, there were slight ripples and tremors, and Lao Xiucai stood still, looking a little dusty and tired, stretched out a hand and patted the arm holding the sword on the left and right.

The left and right still did not let go of the hilt.

Lao Xiucai smiled: "Okay, what a big deal." ”

Chen Qingdu appeared at the door of the hut and asked with a smile, "Are you going to leave like this?"

Lao Xiucai sighed, "Even if I want to stay for a long time, I can't do it, after drinking, I immediately rolled up and got out." ”

This is the victory of heaven and earth.

At the beginning, Lu Shen went down from the Qingying Heaven to the Haoran World, and then went to the Lizhu Cave Heaven, it was not easy, and he would be suppressed by the Great Dao everywhere.

Chen Qingdu reminded with a smile: "On our side, there is no cover from Mr. Wen Sheng. I advise you not to do it. ”

Lao Xiucai suddenly said: "That's right, it's okay." ”

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The Great Wall of Sword Qi, which does not fight, is actually very peaceful, and there will also be traffic outside the Gaomen Mansion, and chickens and dogs barking in the alleys and alleys.

It's just that there is no Wenwu Temple City God Pavilion here, there is no habit of posting door gods and Spring Festival couplets, and there is no custom of going to the grave to worship ancestors.

And the dilapidated street is being renovated and filled, the craftsmen are busy, and the biggest culprit is sitting on a bench in front of a grocery store, basking in the sun.

Ning Yao was chatting with Stacked Mountains, and the business was cold and very ordinary.

Chen Ping'an didn't seem to be in a hurry when he saw that he was not in a hurry, he was a little anxious.

It's just that the two sides have only met a few times, and Chen Ping'an is not easy to speak. The woman next to the beloved woman should pay special attention to proportion.

A big fart kid fumbled closer, clenched his fist and wiped his nose, pretending to be bold and asked, "Your name is Chen Ping'an, right?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Why are you looking for me to fight?"

The child was so frightened that he took a few steps back, still reluctant to leave, and asked, "If you teach boxing or not, I can give you money." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Don't teach." ”

The child insisted: "If you don't think the money is small, I can owe it, and in the future, I will learn to punch and kill demons and earn money, and I will make up for it again and again." Anyway, you have high skills and such a big fist, I don't dare to owe money and not pay it back. ”

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, his shoulders and back were loose, and asked lazily: "What do you do to learn boxing, shouldn't it be to practice swords?"

The child was annoyed: "I'm not a congenital sword embryo, I have no interest in practicing swords, and no one is willing to teach me. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Learning martial arts and learning boxing is similar to practicing swords, it costs money, and it also talks about qualifications, so you should be a bricklayer." ”

The child squatted in place, probably guessing that this was the result, and looked at the young man in green shirt who heard that he was from Haoran World, you are so ugly, don't be polite, so he said: "You don't look good, why does Sister Ning like you." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little happy and asked, "I like people, just look at their looks." ”

The child asked, "Otherwise?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I don't look ugly." ”

The child squatted there, shook his head, and sighed.

Chen Ping'an was a little injured, his appearance was a little inferior to that of Chen Sanqiu and Pang Yuanji, but he didn't have anything to do with "ugly", raised his palm, and groped the beard on his chin with his palm, which should be unshaved.

With this bold kid taking the lead, there was a lot of commotion around him, and there were a lot of peers, some teenagers, and girls further away.

Looking at the foreigner who fought four times in one go, his eyes, large and small, were full of curiosity.

Haoran World is the spring of Yangliu Yiyi, and this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi will be the time of autumn wind slaughter.

Separated by a door, there are different worlds, different seasons, and completely different customs.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it is not difficult to survive, even if it is a weak child.

But if you want to live well here, it will be extremely difficult.

Therefore, those who have the ability to drink a lot, even if they drink on credit, are definitely not ordinary people.

Of course, the children with big surnames, not to mention worry-free food and clothing, living a life that does not lose the life of a prince is also very simple.

The real ancestors have accumulated virtues, they are all sword immortals, sword cultivation ancestors, and they have a rich and noble life in exchange for their lives, not to mention that they also need to go into battle to fight, and they should be able to walk down from the city alive.

may think that Chen Ping'an is easier to speak.

Soon next to Chen Ping'an's small bench, there were a large number of people around, chattering and lively.

Outsiders who can enter the city from the inverted hanging mountain often stay on the side where the big families and wealthy families are gathered, and they don't like to come here.

Chen Ping'an came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the first time, and he also talked to Ning Yao about many people and customs in the city, and knew that the young people who were born and raised here had various attitudes towards the vast world that was separated by heaven and earth. Some people threatened to go over there to eat a bowl of the most authentic Yangchun noodles, and some people heard that there are many good-looking girls in the world, but they are really just girls, soft and weak, wicker waist, swaying from side to side, anyway, there is no wisp of sword energy on the body. I also want to know what kind of fairy life the readers over there live.

At this time, Chen Ping'an was also surrounded by many questions, Chen Ping'an answered some times, and some pretended not to hear them.

There is a child who has never been to the south of the city in his life, and said that there are countless green mountains in your hometown, especially verdant, especially after rain, you can smell the fragrance of flowers and plants when you take a deep breath.

There was a slightly older boy who asked Chen Ping'an, what is the situation of the mountain gods and water ghosts when they marry their relatives and daughters, and the city god judges the case at night.

Some people hurriedly took out a crumpled but treasured villain book, saying whether the pictures on the books were all true. Ask the mandarin duck hiding under the lotus to avoid the rain, is the big house over there, is it really to open a net under the eaves to stop the birds and finches from making a nest to, and the patio where the four rivers return to the hall, in the big winter, when it rains and snows, does it really not make people freeze? And the wine over there, just like the stones on the side of the road, can you really drink without spending money? Is it actually unreasonable to pay for drinking here? And what kind of place is the green building of the warbler and the swallow of the warbler? What kind of wine is the flower wine? Why is it that after everyone dies, they must have a place to live, and are they not afraid that the living will have no place to stay?

The last young man complained: "I don't know much, ask three questions and answer one, and the loss is still the person in the world." ”

Chen Ping'an's wrist quietly twisted, took out the sword pot, took a sip of wine, and waved his hand: "Disperse, don't delay your sister Diezhang to do business." ”

The big fart kid who was the first to talk to Chen Ping'an squatted next to the small bench, and he said, "The shop doesn't have any business, let's talk about it again." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I've been chatting with you for a long time, and I haven't earned a copper coin." ”

Complaints arose, birds and beasts scattered.

The big fart kid ran far away, then turned around and shouted, "Sister Ning, this guy is stingy, what do you like him to do!"

Chen Ping'an got up, the soles of the child's feet were greased, turned into the corner of the street, poked his head out again, and opened a louder voice, "Sister Ning, I really don't lie to you, just now Chen Ping'an secretly told me that he thinks Sister Diezhang looks good, alas, don't like this kind of flowery big radish." ”

Ning Yao was in the shop, leaning against the counter, looking at each other and smiling.

Chen Ping'an sat back on the bench and raised his middle finger towards the side of the street.

After the commotion, the sun was warm and quiet, Chen Ping'an was drinking, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Chen Ping'an stood up suddenly.

It turned out that I didn't know when there was an old talent standing next to him.

Lao Xiucai reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, "I've grown up, I've worked hard." ”