Since the last turmoil, Chen Ping'an came to the wine shop to drink again, it has been ten years, and at the end of the year, the Great Wall of Sword Qi does not have the strong New Year's flavor of the Haoran world.

The big shopkeeper of Stacked Peaks, thanks to the second shopkeeper, has become more and more famous. Diezhang also learned a lot of business experience from Chen Ping'an, and he became more and more familiar with it, in short, he was open-minded.

If someone asks, "Big shopkeeper, do you want to treat us today?" After earning so much fairy money, we have to invite it once, right?"

Diezhang replied, "You wait for the sword immortal, spend money on drinking, and kill demons with the sword, why do you need others to do it for you?"

All the wine tables booed, and it didn't matter now.

After greeting the wine guests who were familiar with each other, Chen Ping'an moved a small bench and went to sit at the corner of the alley, but no one came to listen to Mr. Storyteller tell the story of the landscape today, and many teenagers and girls saw the figure in green shirts, and after hesitating, they all chose to detour.

Except for the big fart child holding a clay pot, who was blocked at home by his father and mother, Zhang Jiazhen wanted to work as a long-term worker elsewhere to earn money, and the rest did not dare to come.

It may not be that he thinks that Chen Ping'an is a bad person, but that person finally killed someone in the wine shop, and some children or their elders saw it with their own eyes.

This is human nature, Chen Ping'an is not strange, let alone disappointed, sat for a while, basking in the warm sun at the end of winter, sipping melon seeds, and then picked up the bench and returned to the wine shop, and did not help, at the counter of the shop to check the account book, stacked in the gap between serving dishes and sending wine to the guests, came to the shop, hesitated, and said: "The business is not bad." ”

Chen Ping'an closed the account book, spread out his palm, gently wiped it on the abacus, raised his head and asked with a smile: "Have you always wanted to ask me, is that person a demon clan spy?" No matter what the truth is, you, as a friend of Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an, want me to tell you an answer clearly?"

Diezhang didn't hesitate, shook his head and said, "I don't want to ask this, I already have the answer in my heart." ”

Chen Ping'an skillfully tapped the abacus and said slowly: "There is a huge disparity in the strength of the two sides, or the opponent has far-reaching plans, and if you lose, you will be convinced, and you will not be convinced, but you will also know it in your heart." I've lost this situation more than once, and it's been miserable, but I've learned a lot from it afterwards. I'm afraid of those methods that you can see through at a glance, but you can be solid and disgusting. The other party didn't think about making much money at all, just fun. ”

Chen Ping'an hasn't said a word yet. Because the wild world will soon attack the city, even if it is not the next one, it will not be too far away, so in this city, some insignificant small chess pieces can be squandered wantonly.

It's also a reminder of some key dark chess hidden in the depths.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the door of the shop, "This is someone gathering momentum behind the scenes, if I just take it lightly, I think that the conspiracy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is not at the same level at all compared to the vast world, then I am destined to be immortal and injured, and it will affect the people around me." The person who was hiding behind the scenes was prescribing the right medicine, and seeing that I liked to act without mistakes, he deliberately let me win every step of the way. ”

Diezhang smiled and said: "Xiaosheng? Pang Yuanji and Qi Hunt heard that they were going to jump to scold their mothers." Not talking about Qi Hunting, Pang Yuanji will definitely not come to drink again, and he is not willing to buy the cheapest wine. ”

Chen Ping'an laughed, "That's a small victory." Pang Yuanji and Qi Hunt knew that the sword immortals watching the battle knew it, and those who should know knew it. Because I'm not a real sword cultivator, and I'm not a native of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Although the previous man's words were deliberately disgusting, many of his words were indeed to the point. It's a pity that all words, without accidents, it is difficult to win me, before I fought with Qi Hunt and Pang Yuanji, I won in my 'accident' more. ”

Diezhang sighed, "Chen Ping'an, do you know that you are terrible." ”

It's like a game between two people, one side guesses where the other party is step by step, and how does the other party feel?

Some things have happened, but there are still some things that even Chen Sanqiu Yan is fat and they don't know, for example, when Chen Ping'an wrote and asked Diezhang to help get the paper, Chen Ping'an laughed and said that he was waiting for the rabbit this time, the other party must be young and not high, but he must have been to the southern battlefield, so he can let more sword qi Great Wall many ordinary sword cultivators, to "empathize", give birth to compassion, and the same hatred of the enemy, maybe this person is in the hometown of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Fang City, or a good reputation" ordinary people", helping the old and young women and children of the neighbors all the year round. After the death of this person, the people behind the scenes don't have to add fuel to the fire, they just need to watch from the wall, otherwise they will not treat the patrol sword immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a sword immortal, naturally, a low-level public opinion will be formed from the end of Qingping, from the alleys of the market, large and small wine stores, all kinds of shops, little by little to spread to the mansions of wealthy families, many sword immortals in the ears, some people ignore it, and some people silently remember it. However, Chen Ping'an also said at the time that this is only the worst result, it may not be true, not to mention that the situation is not much worse, in the end it is just a small chess game for people behind the scenes.

At this moment, Diezhang was originally worried that Chen Ping'an would be angry, but he never thought that Chen Ping'an's smile was still the same, and it was not far-fetched, just like this sentence, it was also expected by him.

This is the second time Chen Ping'an has heard similar statements.

"To be able to say this to my face is to really treat me as a friend. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Those who are enemies of me should feel like this." ”

Diezhang said: "With you by Ning Yao's side, I feel more at ease." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "After the next battle in the south, if you are still willing to say this, I will feel a lot more at ease." ”

Stacked Ridge's expression suddenly became solemn.

Chen Ping'an nodded, and said softly: "Yes, this is also the intention of the people behind the other party, first, first determine whether Chen Ping'an, a disciple of Wensheng and the son-in-law of Ningfu, who has just arrived, will really climb to the top of the city and fight side by side with Jian Xiu." Second, dare you go out of the city to the southern battlefield and kill demons against the enemy. Third, after leaving the city, between protecting one's life and fighting with all his might, what is the trade-off, whether to try to survive first and then talk about other things, or to save face, for himself and for Ningfu, even if he dies, he must prove himself. Of course, the best result is that Chen Ping'an died vigorously on the battlefield in the south, and if the people behind the scenes are in a good mood, it is estimated that someone will help me say a few good words afterwards. ”

Chen Ping'an quipped: "The chair that my husband sat on was regarded as a family heirloom by you and treasured in the wing room of your small mansion, so do you think that the small benches on the left and right sides of Mr. Wen Sheng can be sat on casually?"

Diezhang was in a heavy mood, picked up a jar of wine, uncovered the mud seal, poured two bowls of wine, and drank a big sip himself, depressed.

Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Drink less, although we are shopkeepers, drinking will cost the same money." ”

Stacking the bowl in his hand, he wanted to speak and stopped.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Do you have any questions?" ”

Stacking asked softly, "The first person to get up with a bowl in the first place?"

Chen Ping'an smiled from ear to ear, waved his hand and said, "No." ”

Then Chen Ping'an pointed to the stacked mountains, "The big shopkeeper, just be a businessman with peace of mind, it's really not suitable to do these calculating things." If I do this, wouldn't all the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, especially those sword immortals who watch the fire from the other side, all fools who only know how to practice swords and don't know people's hearts? Some things seem to be perfect and benefit the most, but in fact, they must not be done, they are too deliberate, but they are not beautiful. For example, my initial plan was to just not lose, and if I killed that person, I would not lose anything, and I would not be satisfied, and I would be looked down upon in vain. ”

Diezhang sighed heavily, his expression was complicated, he raised the wine bowl in his hand, and learned from Chen Ping'an to speak, "Drink all the pickled things in the world!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and lifted the wine bowl and bumped into it, "Thank you for inviting me to drink." ”

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To the west of the city, there is a palace for the hidden officials to hide from the cold, and there is actually a summer palace in the east, which is not big, but it costs a lot of money.

Today, in the cold palace, in the lobby, Lord Yinguan stands on a beautifully made Taishi chair, which is the immortal utensils of Liuxia Continent in the vast world, red wood, the texture is like water, and the clouds are flowing.

There are also two local sword immortals in the lobby who assist the Yin Guan, the man is named Zhu'an, and the woman is named Luoshan, both of whom are old Yupu Realm.

In addition, there is also a Yuanying monk who is responsible for the summary of the espionage, who is reporting the beginning and end of the wine shop turmoil, and finding out the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the young sword cultivator Huangzhou in the Guanhai Realm, the teacher, relatives and friends, the elders of the earth immortals who are familiar with each other, etc., all of them have been explained in detail to the Sword Immortal Zhu'an, as for Lord Yinguan, he has never been interested in these.

In addition, there is Pang Yuanji, who is listening to a Confucian gentleman, whose name is Wang Zai, and the Confucian sage who sat on the Great Wall of Sword Qi has some origins.

With his eyes closed, he walked up and down in his chair, his body shaking, and his hands were holding two pigtails, as if he was sleepwalking.

While listening to the reports of his subordinates, Jian Xian Zhuan flipped through the spy report in his hand, so as to be fine, the number of words naturally increased, so Lord Yinguan never touched these.

The women's sword fairy Luo shirt, wearing a round-necked brocade robe, with hairpins on her head, is extremely bright red, which is particularly eye-catching.

In the matter of espionage, the gentleman Wang Zai is similar to the official in the court and temple of the world, and he is not qualified to participate in specific affairs, but he barely has the right to make suggestions.

In the words of Lord Yinguan, it is necessary to give these outsiders who hold Shang Fang's sword a little chance to speak, as for what people say, whether they listen to it or not, it depends on the mood.

After listening to the spy report, Wang Zai asked: "Facts have proved that there is no conclusive evidence to prove that Huang Zhou is a spy of the demon clan, will Chen Ping'an be suspected of indiscriminate killing? If not, it's just a battle of will between young people, wouldn't it be a matter of carelessness?"

Pang Yuanji frowned, didn't speak, just lowered his head and drank.

As the only descendant of Lord Yinguan, Pang Yuanji speaks, and many times it is more effective than the two predecessors of Zhu'an and Luoshan, but Pang Yuanji doesn't like to mix these things with black smoke and miasma, and has always concentrated on cultivation.

Luo Yi said indifferently: "The wicked should be grinded by the wicked, and they will regret it as evil." Speaking on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is really no need to be taboo, it doesn't hurt to go down to the Five Realms Sword Cultivation and scold Dong Sangen, as long as Dong San doesn't care. But if Dong Sangen makes a move, he will naturally die in vain. That Chen Ping'an, it is obvious that he is waiting for others to find him trouble, if Huang Zhou is interested, when he sees the first piece of paper, he should accept it when he sees it, is it very important to be a spy of the demon clan? As for Chen Ping'an, do you really think that you are a sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi? In the next battle in the south, I will have someone specially record Chen Ping'an's demon killing process. ”

Zhuan said with a straight face: "In this matter, you don't talk much. ”

The women's sword fairy Luo shirt and the couple in Ning Mansion had something to do with each other, and they were not very happy in the early years.

As for Luo Shan's words, he couldn't talk about interceding for Chen Ping'an, and if he died, he would hit fifty boards each, but half of the boards were smashed on the corpse of the dead.

Wang Zai has been on the Great Wall of Sword Qi for seven or eight years, and has participated in a major war, but he has not fought much, and has more responsibilities similar to that of a sword master in the supervising army, a battlefield recorder. Lord Yinguan said, since he is a gentleman, he must be full of poetry and books, and his skin is delicate and tender, so don't go to fight and kill. At that time, Wang Zai was also very angry, and talked to the Confucian sage about it, but to no avail.

Luo Xian sneered: "What about the Zhu'an Sword Immortal? Do you want to call Chen Ping'an to ask? Disciple Wen Sheng, there is also a senior brother who is a swordsman, looking at it from the side of the city." ”

Take'an's face was gloomy.

According to the rules, of course, you have to ask.

But that young man is too good at being a man, his words and deeds are not leaky, not to mention that the backer is too big.

Wang Zai said: "Wen Sheng is no longer Wen Sheng, not to mention that Chen Ping'an is a Confucian protégé, so he should act more in accordance with the rules, and he should not kill people as he wants." Even if the old gentleman who has no god position in the Temple of Literature is present, I will say so bluntly, if the two sword immortals are not suitable to come forward, they can be handed over to the juniors to question Chen Ping'an. ”

Zhu'an asked, "Where is the questioning, is it here, or is it in Ningfu?"

Wang Zai heard the meaning of this sword immortal's words, so he retreated and said, "I can go to visit the door so that Chen Ping'an will not feel too embarrassed." ”

Luo Yi tugged at the corners of his mouth, "That's good, otherwise I'm afraid that as soon as Chen Ping'an's front heel arrives in the palace, Zuo Dajian Immortal will come with his heel." ”

Pang Yuanji sighed, put away the wine jug, and said with a smile: "Is Huang Zhou a chess piece planted by the demon clan, ordinary sword cultivators muttered in their hearts, we don't know?"

Wang Zai said: "I'm just talking about things, Huang Zhou, this person, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi Da Yuling Lane, has a good reputation, I have already read the records of the battle in detail, and I deserve to do my best, let me say something unpleasant, Huang Zhou's sword cultivation, although the realm is not high, there are not many enemies, but it is the foundation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, if this matter is lightly revealed, not even the slightest appearance, I dare to assert that it will only make many ordinary sword cultivators chill." The rewards and punishments are clear, it is the iron law of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how can it be that if you are a disciple of a saint or a junior disciple of a great sword immortal, you can't control it?"

Speaking of this, Wang Zai looked resolute, looking at the two sword immortals of Zhu'an and Luoshan, at this moment, the Confucian gentleman has a kind of spirit that tens of millions of people want to go.

Lord Yinguan opened her eyes and stood on the edge of the chair, swaying back and forth, like a tumbler, she didn't look at the scholar at all, and said lazily: "Huangzhou is this kind of goods, if there are 10,000 in the city, I only slaughtered 9,999 of them, and the boss sword immortal will scold me for dereliction of duty, and I will be punished for not drinking for many years." ”

When she spoke.

The two sword immortals, Zhu'an and Luo Shan, immediately got up.

That Yuanying Sword Cultivator looked even more solemn, as if he was listening to the holy decree.

Lord Yinguan stretched out his palm and yawned, "Your brains, are you not enough to fight several battles in a row? Then eat more, drink more water, don't always practice swords, practice swords and then practice swords, it's easy to spoil your brains." You're fine, but as for some people, I can't save them if they lose their brains when they read. ”

The gentleman Wang Zai's face was as usual.

Lord Yinguan nodded to himself and said, "Although I have always disliked that Chen Ping'an, but at this moment, when I compare it, I feel that it is much more pleasing to the eye." Well, why? Why?"

She pointed to Luo Shirt, "You can talk about it." ”

Luo Shirt smiled: "The moonlight is beautiful tonight. ”

Lord Yinguan nodded, "That makes sense. ”

Wang Jae stood still.

Lord Yinguan was a little convinced by the cheekiness of these scholars, and threw a look at Zhu'an, who immediately explained his reason and left the council hall with Wang Zai.

Luo Yi also left with that Yuanying Sword Cultivator.

Only the master and apprentice remained.

Pang Yuanji said with a smile: "Master, the Yasheng lineage, is it so uncommon to see the Wensheng lineage?"

Lord Yinguan beckoned, Pang Yuanji walked to the side of the Taishi chair, and as a result, Lord Yinguan grabbed it and twisted it vigorously, "Yuanji, count your sword practice to the worst of your brain!"

Pang Yuanji didn't pay much attention to the master's side, so he broke free of the little hand of the hidden official, rubbed his cheeks, and said helplessly: "Master solves the doubts." ”

Lord Yinguan rolled his eyes, "How did I find such a stupid apprentice as you." Do you really think that Wang Zai is targeting Chen Ping'an? He is tying us up and proving Chen Ping'an's innocence together, you can't see such a simple thing? I don't want him to be happy, anyway, that Chen Ping'an is a good person, so he doesn't care about these things at all. ”

Pang Yuanji pondered carefully, nodded, and at the same time was a little angry, this Wang Zai dared to calculate his master's head?

Lord Yinguan waved his hand, "What is this, it is clear that Wang Zai is suspicious of the Dong family, and also suspects our side, or rather, except for Chen Qingdu and the three sages sitting in the town, Wang Zai looks at all the big families and feels suspicious, such as me, Lord Yinguan, Wang Zai is also suspicious." What kind of fuel-efficient lamp do you think the Confucian sage who lost to me will stuff a fool into the Great Wall of Sword Qi after he leaves in disgrace, and lose face again?"

Pang Yuanji smiled bitterly: "I'm not good at these things. ”

Lord Yinguan pinched the sword with both hands, waved it wildly, and said: "What are you good at these things for? You are the next Lord Yinguan, the sword is swishing, and can kill people." ”

Pang Yuanji said, "Isn't Master very good at it?"

She said, "I am your master. ”

Pang Yuanji nodded and said, "That makes sense." ”

Lord Yinguan jumped to his feet and said: "Stinky and shameless, learn from me to speak? Give money!

Pang Yuanji threw away a pot of Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine, and gave it to Lord Yinguan in his sleeve, and the ants moved and secretly accumulated it, and now she can't drink alcohol, but she can hide it.

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At the end of the year, Ning Yao asked Chen Ping'an why he didn't prepare Spring Festival couplets and door gods. Back then, in the small town of Lizhu Dongtian, Ning Yao went door-to-door, and Ning Yao felt quite festive, so he felt a little nostalgic.

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, Could it be that these are still sold on this side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Ning Yao said that you can write and draw by yourself.

Chen Ping'an said that when you enter the countryside, you must follow the customs, and you don't need to pay attention to these.

Ning Yao was a little annoyed, regardless of what they thought about it.

Chen Ping'an said that he would take care of it.

Ning Yao was a little really angry, Chen Ping'an explained the reason in detail, and finally said that there was no need to worry about this matter, he would stay in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a long time, maybe he would have the opportunity to do the Spring Festival couplets and door gods in the future, just like now the large and small restaurants in the city are used to hanging couplets.

Ning Yao went with him.

After recovering from his injuries, Chen Ping'an went to the city again to find his senior brother to practice swordsmanship.

This time I learned to be smart, and directly brought the porcelain bottle ointment, thinking that the injury would be solved on the side of the city, so as not to look too scary, after all, it is a big New Year, but people are not as good as the sky, in the middle of the night Ning Yao finished practicing in the pavilion of the dragon slashing platform, and still waited for no one, so he went to the city, only to find that Chen Ping'an was lying ten steps away from the left and right, lying there to bandage himself, it is estimated that before that, the injury was really not light, otherwise Chen Ping'an's kind of physique that is used to going straight to half death will be like no one else, and he will return to Ningfu by driving the Fu Zhou。

Ning Yao sat beside Chen Ping'an, turned his head to stare left and right, and complained: "It's a big New Year!"

After holding it left and right for a long time, he nodded and said, "Pay attention in the future." ”

Chen Ping'an was secretly happy.

The left and right finally said: "There was a sage who asked a question on the riverside, and left one hundred and seventy-three questions for future generations. Later, there were scholars in the study, doing the right thing, answering one hundred and seventy-three questions from the sages. You can find out about it. ”

Chen Ping'an promised to come down and ask Chen Sanqiu to help with buying books, this guy himself likes to collect books.

Chen Ping'an took out the Fu Zhou, Ning Yao drove it, and returned to Ning Mansion together.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi will not have that Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in every household, and here in Ningfu, Chen Pingan personally cooked that day, let Mother Bai rest, and made a sumptuous dinner.

Friends will also have their own friends.

Except for Dong Huafu, who is more withdrawn and has no peers who can speak, Yan Zhuo will have his own other hills, and Chen Sanqiu, who has a wide range of friends, will have more.

In the first month, on this day, Chen Sanqiu took three close friends to drink at the store.

Four people at a wine table, a child with a big surname named Fan Dache, drunk and drunk, wanting to die, tears and snot were drunk, Chen Sanqiu was helpless, and the other two young men and women who were about the same background as Fan Dache were also in the same direction, not to mention that the man and woman were a couple of Taoist couples, at today's wine table, it was not easy to say anything, because Fan Dache's favorite woman, the door was not the right one, Fan Dache had a good family background, and he never thought that he would dump the woman, find another child with a big surname, and almost start talking about marriage. In this matter, several of Chen Sanqiu's good friends were also caught off guard, and they couldn't understand why the woman named Yu Qia in the Sea Viewing Realm wanted to give up Fan Dache and turn to the arms of others.

Fan Dache himself couldn't figure it out, so he was drunk like mud and talked a lot.

Seeing Chen Ping'an, Fan Dache shouted loudly: "Yo, isn't this our second shopkeeper, it's rare to show up, come over and drink, drink!"

Chen Ping'an happened to come here alone to reconcile with Diezhang, and shouted to Chen Sanqiu to relieve the siege, Chen Ping'an was a little helpless, for Fan Dache and Yu Qia, he had only met twice, and he had not dealt with each other much, so he sat on the bench next to Chen Sanqiu, just brought two jars of wine over, opened one by himself, and drank silently. Fan Dache drank high, he was sad and sad, his drunken eyes were hazy and his tears were even hazy, it seemed that his sadness was really heartbroken.

The most pitiful, of course, still drank so much wine, but he didn't get drunk to death, and he couldn't forget his worries.

There is no way, sometimes I drink to drown my sorrows, but I just sprinkle salt on the wound, the more distressed I am, the more I have to drink, beg my heart to die, and I will be pulled down by the pain.

Chen Sanqiu didn't really want Chen Ping'an to say anything, it was just that Dora was drinking personally.

Chen Ping'an listened and listened, and roughly heard something. It's just that the relationship between the two sides is shallow, and Chen Ping'an is reluctant to say more.

can make Fan Dache so heartbreaking, even if she drinks so much wine, she is reluctant to say a heavy word Yu Qia, Chen Ping'an has paid a little attention, she is a woman who never gets drunk when she drinks, and her temperament is very good, although her background is not too good, she has a rare bookish atmosphere of a sword qi Great Wall woman, but she is also a little arrogant, the reason why Chen Ping'an paid attention was that she had a move at that time, so that Chen Ping'an remembered, at that time, Chen Sanqiu, Fan Dache and a group of people sat around the wine table, and met a sword fairy, Yu Qia met him, so he got up to toast, at that time Yu Qia was very natural, reached out and held the arm of the sword fairy, that action, in fact, was very pointed, even Chen Ping'an did not feel any rudeness, and the man sword fairy naturally did not have any reverie, but Chen Ping'an remembered it very clearly, because on the various wine tables in the world, Chen Ping'an had seen a similar woman, with an elegant temperament, calm conversation, which could be appreciated by men, similar scenes, by no means that Yu Qia was a water-based poplar, on the contrary, it was just a kind of entertainment that was extremely measured。

Chen Ping'an does not say whether to accept or not, in short, he understands that life is not on the road of cultivation, and each has its own way to settle down.

Many words and deeds, many ordinary efforts that others do not see in their eyes, are talismans that some people silently replace for themselves.

But Fan Dache obviously didn't understand, and he never even cared about it, probably in his heart, his favorite woman had always been so knowledgeable.

In the final analysis, Fan Dache likes each other, or the kind of love that is desperate, there is no doubt, but he may not really understand the other party's preferences, and the other party's life is not easy.

And after listening to Fan Dache's words, after hearing that Yu Qia was going to separate from him, he was completely stunned, and asked her if she had done something wrong, and he could change it.

But Yu Qia was very persistent, only saying that the two sides were not suitable. So among Fan Dache's many wine words today, there is one sentence, why is it inappropriate, why didn't you find it inappropriate until today?

Fan Dache suddenly shouted: "Chen Ping'an, you must not think that Yu Qia is that bad woman, you are definitely not allowed to think like this!"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Fan Dache raised the white bowl and drank half a bowl of wine, because he poured half a bowl, looking at Chen Ping'an sitting next to Chen Sanqiu, his eyes were actually blank, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Tell me, what is wrong with me? Why did she Yu Qia say that she would marry someone if she marries? Is it really a good old man who suffers because of love? Just because of that bastard, he can even speak sweetly? It can please women even more? I took out my heart to her Yu Qia, why is it bad?" My family is strictly controlled, and the fairy doesn't have much money, but as long as it is an object she likes, when is it not that I don't have enough money, I have to borrow money from Sanqiu, and I have to buy it for her?"

Fan Dache paused for a moment, "Chen Ping'an, you are an outsider, a bystander, come on, what am I wrong?"

Chen Ping'an asked, "Does she know that you borrowed money from Chen Sanqiu?"

Fan Dache was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "How the hell do I know if she knows! If I knew, Yu Qia should sit next to me now, if I know it or not, what does it matter, Yu Qia should sit here, drink with me, drink together......"

In the end, his voice faded, and the young man was sad again.

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, put down the wine bowl, and asked softly, "Does she know, does it really matter?"

Fan Dache's voice suddenly raised, "Chen Ping'an, you don't talk cool here, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you like Ning Yao, Ning Yao also likes you, you are all immortals, you don't know firewood, rice, oil and salt at all!"

Chen Sanqiu was just about to open his mouth to remind Fan Dache to talk less, but Chen Ping'an reached out and gently pressed his arm, shook his head, and signaled that Chen Sanqiu was okay.

Chen Ping'an didn't continue to say anything, just drank silently.

But Fan Dache seemed to have finally found a way to relieve his worries, and began to say more bastard words to Chen Ping'an, but fortunately, it was only about the love between men and women.

Chen Sanqiu's face was pale, and even Diezhang frowned, wondering if he would knock him out with a punch.

Chen Ping'an always looked calm, and when Fan Dache finished saying that he felt unreasonable, he cried loudly.

Chen Ping'an said: "If you don't do a good job and can't keep people, don't make excuses for yourself, blame yourself for being a good person, I think it's wrong to like women infatuatedly, what kind of gentle treatment is not as good as smearing honey on other people's mouths, and if you can't see it, you will admit it." Who many people like, in addition to liking each other, they actually like themselves, revel in it, love to death or live, snot and tears, they are showing themselves. I don't even know what the person I like when I'm blind or lucky thinks, and whether the other party is worth paying so much, anyway, I'll talk about moving myself first. ”

Fan Dache slapped the table, "You shut up Lao Tzu!"

Chen Ping'an said indifferently: "When you get injured afterwards, drink, give yourself a few more excuses, the sincerity of a good person is worthless." You Fan Dache is unlucky, the family is here, otherwise there are more excuses, and he is even more worried, as if he can't keep the woman, but he has no money to cause trouble, as for whether he is in a relationship between men and women, can he be responsible for himself first, and then he can be truly responsible for the woman, do you need to think about it? I don't think I need to, Lao Tzu is sad to death, and I wonder if I am at fault, so how can I move myself?"

Fan Dache staggered to his feet, his face twisted, his eyes bloodshot, "The surname Chen, fight?!"

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "Don't fight, I just said a few more unpleasant words for the sake of you being Chen Sanqiu's friend." ”

Chen Ping'an drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, poured another bowl, and drank it again, "If you talk too much, you will treat it as a drunken talk, and you will make amends." ”

Fan Dache laughed and said, "I can't afford to make amends to you Chen Ping'an!"

The other two friends of Fan Dache were also full of complaints about Chen Ping'an.

How can you persuade people so much? Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

Fan Dache stared at Chen Ping'an, "How many things have you experienced, and you are worthy of saying these great truths?"

Chen Sanqiu said to Fan Dache: "Enough! Don't go crazy with alcohol!"

Fan Dache's expression was desolate, he staggered, and finally held on to the wine table, and choked up: "Sanqiu." ”

Chen Sanqiu sighed and stood up, "Okay, check out." ”

Chen Ping'an looked apologetically at Chen Sanqiu, Chen Sanqiu smiled and nodded.

Chen Ping'an left the wine table and walked to the side of the stack.

Fan Dache suddenly picked up the wine bowl and smashed it towards Chen Ping'an's side.

Chen Ping'an slowed down, but he didn't turn around, Chen Sanqiu had already bypassed the wine table, hugged Fan Dache, and said angrily: "Fan Dache!

Diezhang was about to make a move, and shook his head with his back to Chen Ping'an on the other side of the wine table.

Regardless of whether there is unreasonable sadness, the sadness when a person is depressed and frustrated is always sadness.

Fan Dache struggled desperately, and shouted to the back of the green shirt: "Chen Ping'an! You are a fart, you don't understand Yu Qia at all, you dare to talk about her like that, I'm not done with you!"

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said, "I'll talk about it after you wake up." ”

Fan Dache accidentally hit Chen Sanqiu on the chest with an elbow, broke free, clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were red, and he gasped for breath, "You said I could, but Yu Qia's half-hearted no, no!"

Chen Ping'an turned around, "I talk to you calmly, it's not that you Fan Dache is right, it's just that I have a tutor." ”

Stacked Zhang looked at Chen Ping'an's back.

At this moment, she was a little afraid, just like she usually saw those sword immortals high above.

Ah Liang once said that those sword cultivators who put majesty on their faces do not need to be afraid, but those who really need to be in awe are those who are usually very good at talking.

Because the so-called character is angular, not a pebble that leaks into the shoe, it is awkward everywhere, making people uncomfortable every step of the way. It's the kind of pebbles in the stream, which can be manipulated by others, but if you really want to bite it, you will really knock your teeth.

Chen Sanqiu was also very annoyed, and pushed Fan Dache on the shoulder, pushing the latter to stagger a few steps forward, "Go, fight, fight hard, hit yourself! If you beat yourself to death and cripple, I will be unlucky, recognize you as a good friend, and carry you home!"

Fan Dache stood still suddenly, as if he had been blown by the wind, his brain was clear, and sweat oozed from his forehead.

I never thought about it, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't worry, who hasn't been drunk and crazy, remember to pay the bill." ”

Chen Sanqiu regretted that his intestines were green, and he knew that Fan Dache should not have called Chen Ping'an to sit down and drink, and he had to take Fan Dache home with him at this time.

If Ning Yao knows this, even if he finishes playing, he will be able to enter Ning Mansion as a guest in the future.

Diezhang came to Chen Ping'an's side and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

Chen Ping'an squatted on the ground, picked up the fragments of the white bowl, and said with a smile: "What if you are angry, if you are like this again and again, ......"

Diezhang also squatted down and cleaned up the mess together, but found that there was no follow-up, and turned his head to look, a little curious.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "As long as the person who speaks has no bad intentions, there are no unpleasant words in the world. ”

Diezhang couldn't help but laugh, "What about the one you killed with one punch earlier?"

Chen Ping'an said with a natural face: "Not to mention that person is suspicious, not to mention that I didn't say that it is enough to cultivate my mind." ”

After cleaning up the debris on the ground, Chen Ping'an continued to clean up the mess on the wine table, except for most of the jar of wine that had not yet been drunk, the other jar of wine that he had brought together had not been unsealed, but Chen Sanqiu and they had settled the bill together, which was still very kind.

Chen Ping'an was in a good mood, poured himself a bowl of wine, and planned to take the remaining jar to Ningfu and give it to Nalan's seniors.

The big shopkeeper also pretended not to see it.

Chen Ping'an sat alone at the wine table, drinking wine, a year has passed, and it has been another year.

Year after year, year after year, year after year, peace and security.