In the night, Chen Ping'an fled to the mountains, running wildly, and it didn't take long for him to run into a bamboo forest with exceptionally soft soil, and the straw sandals boy began to deliberately put his feet down.

After about half a stick of incense, about to run out of the edge of the bamboo forest, the boy suddenly climbed a bamboo on the left hand side, swayed to another bamboo not far away, more like an ape than the moving ape of Zhengyang Mountain, repeated several times and finally fluttered to the ground, squatted down to wipe the footprints with his hands, turned his head to look, five or six zhang away from the first bamboo, the boy began to continue running.

Less than a stick of incense, can already vaguely hear the sound of the stream, the striding boy not only did not stop, but a high jump, the whole person fell into the stream, soon the boy stood up, it turned out that he fell on a boulder, the young man who is extremely familiar with the landscape of this piece of land, tried his best to open his eyes, with extraordinary eyesight and outstanding memory, jumped on the stones in the stream, and fled all the way downstream, if it continued like this, he could reach the green cow back by the river in the south of the town, then the covered bridge, and finally Master Ruan's blacksmith shop。

However, the boy did not get too close to the back of the green ox, but after the stream came out of the mountain, he suddenly tightened the narrowest part of the woman's waist, and went up to the right side here.

Soon I heard the woman shouting softly: "Chen Ping'an, this way." ”

Chen Ping'an quickly squatted down, panting, and reached out to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

The girl in black asked in a low voice, "Can you really trick the old ape into going up the mountain?"

The young man said bitterly: "I tried my best." ”

It was Ning Yao, who also made a detour from Fulu Street in the small town to meet, and she asked, "Injured?"

The straw sandals boy shook his head and said, "Minor injury." ”

The girl was in a complicated mood and said indignantly: "Dare to play like this, the old ape didn't kill you, count your shit luck!"

Chen Ping'an grinned and said, "The old beast has broken the rules once. But if you make a little later move, I guess it'll be hanging. ”

The girl was stunned, and then said cheerfully: "It's really done, it's okay, Chen Ping'an!"

Chen Ping'an smiled.

Ning Yao rolled his eyes and asked, "What's next?"

The straw sandals boy thought for a while, "The general direction we set before remains the same, but the details of some places have to be changed, and the old ape is too powerful." ”

Ning Yao slapped the straw sandals boy on the head and laughed angrily, "You just know?"

Chen Ping'an suddenly said, "Miss Ning, you turn around, I want to put some herbs on my back." By the way, help look at the creek side. ”

The girl turned generously and faced the upper reaches of the stream.

Chen Ping'an took off the coat that originally belonged to Liu Xianyang, took off the wooden porcelain armor, took out the porcelain bottle of the Yang family's shop from a cloth bag around his waist, poured out some thick ointment, poured it into the palm of his right hand, lifted the shirt with his left hand, and smeared it on his back with his right hand.

The young man who can bear the pain very much can't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Although the girl didn't turn around, she still asked, "It hurts?"

The boy laughed, "What is this?" ”

The girl pouted, what kind of strength is this.

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In the westernmost house of the town, there is a woman sitting on the ground crying, beating her chest hard, shaking, her thin clothes have signs of bursting at any time, her pair of young children who are full of dirt, standing beside their mothers at a loss, there is a simple man squatting outside the house, sighing, full of helplessness, there is an inexplicable hole in the roof, the cold of spring has not faded, and his body can endure it, but then his mother-in-law and cubs have happened?

Neighbors not far away gathered and pointed, and some people said that they had heard a noise from the roof of their house before, and at first they thought it was a wild cat making trouble, so they didn't take it seriously. Some people also say that the west of the town is not peaceful today, as if a child sees an old fairy in white, floating around, one step can be a common man more than ten steps, and will fly the eaves and walk the wall, and I don't know whether the land lord ran out of the ancestral hall, or the mountain god out of the mountain.

There was a young sword cultivator from the Wind Thunder Garden squatting alone with a heavy face.

Liu Baqiao chatted with Mr. Cui in the Governor's Office before, and after hearing about the movement of the Li family's mansion, he smelled the fishy smell, but this handsome man in the Wind and Thunder Garden, no matter how conceited he was, he didn't dare to come to the door to provoke a mountain moving ape, just thinking about whether he could watch the fire from the other side, if he had the opportunity to yin an old ape, it would be even more happy. So Liu Baqiao touched the eaves of a mansion and book, overlooking the town, looking for the movements of the old ape, but soon found a strange movement on the side of the mud bottle lane in the west of the city, so Liu Baqiao, who was bold by nature, quietly watched.

At the moment when the Zhengyang Mountain Mountain Protector Ape did not hesitate to operate the qi machine, after Liu Baqiao was injured, the natal flying sword that had to be moved and kept in Mingtang was ready to move, and it was almost about to "unsheath" and come out. Because in this strange world, the level of cultivation is directly proportional to the degree of Heavenly Dao suppression, according to Liu Baqiao's estimate, the mountain protection ape is not easy, even if it can forcibly change its luck, and use the strong horizontal physique or supreme supernatural power afterwards, in turn suppress the boiling of the sea of qi caused by the Heavenly Dao, but the number of times this kind of "cheating" is definitely not too much, otherwise it will have to bear the huge risk of the flood bursting the embankment, and it is not impossible for the Dao to be destroyed in a thousand years. Taking a step back, every time I shoot as an "immortal" outside the world, it is already a kind of loss, which is actually equivalent to the loss of life of the world.

But when Liu Baqiao saw the two big pits where the old ape stepped on the roof after he stepped on the roof, the two big pits where he stood, the wind thunder garden kendo genius began to congratulate himself that he did not act rashly, otherwise he would have caught fire, with the vigor of the old ape's fresh air at that time, if he hadn't discovered the movement of the Li family's mansion on Fulu Street, he had to determine the safety of the little girl in Zhengyang Mountain, and hunt down the cunning straw sandals boy like a fox, he may not be 100% sure, but chasing and killing himself Liu Baqiao is definitely a kill.

Of course, the old ape is not blind and not a fool, and when his natal flying sword is about to come out, the mountain ape must have been aware of his existence.

It's just that Liu Baqiao Ghost Gate has taken a turn, and he is afraid to return to the back, but for the existence of the old ape itself, it is not possible to talk about how to be afraid, Fenglei Garden vs. Zhengyang Mountain, no matter how different the strength of the two sides is, it is okay not to make a move, once one party chooses to make a move, it is a situation of endless death, and if you cultivate as a low-level person, you will never kowtow to your opponent and beg for mercy, this is a fact that has been proven by countless lives in the two Dongbao Aquarius Sword Dao Holy Lands for five hundred years.

What's more, Liu Baqiao is not without a backhand in the town.

Liu Baqiao stood up slowly, did not go straight back to the government office, but walked to the westernmost dilapidated house, stood outside the low yellow mud wall, and fed hard, after the man and his daughter-in-law turned their heads to look at him, he casually threw out a gold and copper coin, threw it to the woman with pear blossoms and rain, and said with a smile: "Eldest sister, please don't howl, I am so far away in a panic!"

The woman took the golden copper coin, glanced down at the style, it was similar to the copper coin, but the color was different, she was a little sluggish, and asked in a low voice, "Gold?"

Liu Baqiao laughed and said, "No." It's worth more than gold......"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then became furious, smashed the golden copper coin at the young man from the countryside, stood up, crossed her waist and scolded: "Get out of the way! I still believe a little that it is gold, and it is worth more than gold? The little bastard who doesn't have a hairy hair, and he doesn't pull the little loach in the crotch of his pants, he dares to come to the old lady to pretend to be an uncle, my man is not dead yet!"

Speaking of which, the woman was even more angry, walking quickly, no more slender than the bucket's thick waist, she could even be twisted by her to have a unique style, and kicked the man who squatted on the ground without saying a word, kicking him to the ground, the man didn't say anything back, even if he didn't dare to return the mouth, he ran away with the cat's waist, and then continued to squat, his eyes were resentful.

The woman pointed to her own man and scolded: "A bad seed who has no interest is no different from being dead, you know how to pretend to be dead when something happens, and you know how to wander around all day long, catch fish and catch snakes, which is similar to a child wearing open crotch pants, and is worse than your son! Xiaohuai knows how to steal ...... Pick up something and go home. You are a father, why don't the guys in the Yang family's shop want to do it, are you so rich or what, do you have to compete with silver? I don't know how to do something serious all year round......

When she said this, the woman with her chest and scenery worthy of the word "spectacular" suddenly smiled, "If it weren't for the fact that I could toss people at night, my mother would be willing to live with you?!"

The neighbors who watched the play around laughed in an uproar, and some young men whistled and said meat.

The woman finally took aim at the culprit again and shouted, "Don't get out yet, haven't you been weaned?!"

Where has Liu Baqiao seen such a rustic atmosphere, not only do not feel ugly, but feel quite interesting, this liveliness is very interesting, even if he was scolded by the woman very miserably, but he is not angry and laughs, he will have a kind of loneliness after every quarrel in the Shimen Fenglei Garden, he feels that he has a good martial arts, but there is no opponent who is equal, he never thought that he finally had a place to use it today, so he came to the energy, and said with a hippie smile: "Why is it that you are not weaned, can you help, eldest sister?"

The woman raised her eyebrows and sneered, "I'm afraid I'll suffocate you to death by accident." You, you can go to Granny Ma in Xinghua Lane!

Laughter shook the sky.

Although Liu Baqiao didn't know where Granny Ma was sacred, from the reactions of the surrounding audience and spectators, he could know that his battle was a fiasco.

The young sword cultivator stretched out his thumb and said with a bright smile: "Eldest sister, you are ruthless." ”

Then he grabbed the gold and copper coin between his fingers and shook it, "Really?"

The woman was visibly hesitant.

At this moment, someone in the distance shouted helplessly: "Baqiao, Mr. Cui asked you to go back quickly." ”

Liu Baqiao turned his head when he heard the sound, it was a child of the Chen family of Longwei County, Chen Songfeng, and there was a tall and cold woman standing beside her, empty-handed, and did not carry weapons. She is Chen Songfeng's distant relative, as for what kind of distant method, Chen Songfeng has not taken the initiative to mention it, and the woman has always called Chen Songfeng by his name, walking all the way, the three of them usually get along, Liu Baqiao didn't think that the woman was arrogant, but she was born colder.

Since it was Cui Minghuang who spoke, Liu Baqiao didn't dare to stay longer, so he followed the two to Fulu Street, but when he left, he subconsciously glanced at the middle-aged man with a sad face.

A sloppy man mixed in with the flow of people hesitated for a moment, and walked alone to the courtyard after the neighbors dispersed one after another.

The woman is about to take the pair of children to live in her mother's house, she is really reluctant, her mother's family is full of snobbery, and she calls a dog to look down on the man she picks, so in addition to the New Year's holidays, there have been very few contacts, but this kind of flying disaster, the woman really can't help it, she wants to be tougher, take her son and daughter to live in the inn restaurant for a few days, and be a generous daughter-in-law, helpless to be shy in her pocket, so poor that she can't make a clang, so she has to be cheeky and go back to her mother's house to be white-eyed. So the more she thought about it, the more angry the woman became, before leaving, she twisted her man's waist until the man's whole face was crooked, and then she stopped, the two children were used to seeing this scene, not only worried about the quarrel between their father and mother, but also tried their best to steal fun.

The woman's eyes were sharp, and when she saw the sneaky and sloppy man hiding at the door, she immediately scolded: "The surname Zheng came to take away the old lady's clothes and pants again? You belong to the dog, right? The rabbit still doesn't eat the grass by the nest, how can the old lady not want to admit it, after all, she still has eight lifetimes of mold, it's your sister-in-law, why can you steal it?"

The sloppy man wanted to cry without tears, and he wanted to die, "Sister-in-law, the conscience of heaven and earth, I just forgot to buy candy for your Xiaohuai to eat, so he deliberately said so, sister-in-law, why do you really believe it?"

The little boy had an innocent face.

Of course, the woman believed in her child more, and when she raised her hand, she was about to slap the man.

The latter hurriedly shrunk his neck and ran to the side, shouting at the man squatting on the ground: "Senior brother, you don't persuade your sister-in-law either!"

The man's urn voice and the next sentence were gone: "Don't dare to persuade." ”

The sloppy man lamented, "This world can't let honest people mix." ”

The woman took a child in one hand, walked to the courtyard gate, suddenly turned her head and lost her wink, and said with a smile: "The surname Zheng, next time bring more money, sister-in-law will sell it to you, and you will only be charged 50 yuan for a piece, what's the matter?"

The sloppy man's eyes lit up, and he said timidly: "It's a little expensive, isn't it? The new clothes of the Xinghua Lane shop, the fabric is good, and the price is ......."

The woman turned her face faster than she turned a book, and scolded, "Do you really dare to have such a bad intention?! Die, you deserve to be beaten for the rest of your life! Rotten life, no one will collect your body for you when you die outside the east gate......

After the woman and the children left, the sloppy man jumped back slightly, sat on the courtyard wall, and said indignantly: "Senior brother, I didn't say you, you are really a lard to cover your heart, so you chose such a hot girl as your daughter-in-law." ”

It turned out that this sloppy guy was the janitor at the east gate of the town, surnamed Zheng and a single person.

The honest man who was still squatting on the ground in the yard popped out, "I'm happy." ”

The janitor of the small town, who was in charge of collecting money from outsiders, was silent for a moment and said, "Master, his old man told you to bear with it in the near future and not to do anything with others." ”

The janitor glanced up at the pitiful roof, and suddenly laughed, "Master also said, I really can't bear it, so I will ask your daughter-in-law to vent my anger." Anyway, my sister-in-law is not afraid of your toss, she is just like this. ”

The man who couldn't beat a fart with ten sticks raised his head and looked at the sloppy man on the low wall, who quickly changed his words and said, "Yes, I Zheng Dafeng said it, and the master never said such a thing." ”

The honest man stood up, with a short figure, bronze skin, and bulging muscles in his arms, stretching his sleeves fiercely.

He was still a little hunchbacked, and he was angry with the janitor of the town: "Master is willing to tell you more than ten words, and I will have your last name." ”

The janitor silently recited the master's advice in his heart, and then wrenched his fingers and calculated, but it was really not ten words! This sloppy man first scolded his mother, and then he was very discouraged and a little sad, but he actually revealed his true feelings for the first time, so he looked particularly pitiful.

The rickety man asked, "Is there anything else?"

The janitor nodded and said, "Master said to let you deal with that person." ”

The rickety man frowned, and habitually squatted down, facing the destruction of the house, and said sullenly: "Why?"

The janitor Zheng Dafeng rolled his eyes and said: "Anyway, it was explained by the master, do you like to do it or not." ”

The man thought for a moment, "You go." Next time, if I see you stealing from my sister-in-law, I'll break all three of your legs. ”

The sloppy man Zheng Dafeng said angrily: "Li Er! You make it clear to Lao Tzu! Who stole your mother-in-law's clothes? Do you believe this kind of bastard?

The man turned his head and looked at the irritable and angry fellow disciple, and was silent with a dark face.

Zheng Dafeng was like a resentful little lady who had been wronged, and said sadly: "I won't dare to do it again." Okay, right?!"

The janitor stood up, tiptoeing a little, like a locust leaf floating into the street, far away, and then dared to scold: "Li Er, Lao Tzu is going to find my sister-in-law to buy her underwear!"

The sloppy man said cruel words while running faster than a dog.

It's just that the honest man didn't mean to get up at all, and spit out a word, "Bad." ”

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The three of them returned to the government office, the Confucian gentleman of Guanhu Academy, Cui Minghuang sat in the main hall and waited for a long time, after seeing the strange woman, Cui Minghuang got up and nodded in greeting, the woman also nodded, her face was still cold, in Liu Baqiao's private words, it was an expression of "the whole world owes her a lot of silver".

After the three of them sat down, Cui Minghuang smiled at Liu Baqiao: "It's a shame that you can't help but not make a move, otherwise you will definitely poke out the big basket." Didn't you see that just now, our superintendent Lord Song and the Zhengyang Mountain Mountain Protector Ape had a hard fight on Fulu Street with three punches, and the movement was not small. To be honest, no matter what once-in-a-lifetime opportunity you encounter next, I advise you not to make a move, and don't feel that there is an opportunity. ”

Liu Baqiao asked curiously: "Could it be that the old beast knocked over Song Changjing with three punches? Song Changjing is so embroidered with pillows is not helpful? Doesn't it all say that he touched the threshold of the tenth realm, and he is only half a step away from stepping into that realm with one foot." ”

Cui Minghuang said helplessly: "Let's borrow to live here with Lord Song, can you speak politely?"

Chen Songfeng said with emotion: "It is Lord Song who has some advantages. ”

Even if you can't fight with that Dali Domain King, as long as you are a cultivator, after hearing about this feat, you can't help but be fascinated!

A pure martial artist, only with his body and a mountain moving ape, he carried it to the end!

The point is that this person can still have the upper hand!

The woman sat with her eyes closed, her hands naturally spread over her knees.

After hearing this, his fingers moved slightly.

She was also found in a hurry by Chen Songfeng, and originally planned to wander around the town all the time.

The reason why she didn't insist on insisting, but followed Chen Songfeng to find Liu Baqiao and then return to the government office, she just followed the customs.

As for whether Chen Songfeng can get cheap benefits from that old locust tree, and can get a few ancestral locust leaves, the woman with the same surname Chen is not interested.

However, when Chen Songfeng found her, she could still clearly feel that the deliberately suppressed excitement of the young man was mostly a fruitful harvest, and the number of locust leaves that fell exceeded the expectations of the ancestor of the Chen family in Longwei County.

Liu Baqiao suddenly laughed, "The old beast planted a big heel this time, and he was happy, and he was actually walked by an ordinary teenager walking his dog and playing monkey, and was led by the nose to walk half of the town, haha, this big joke is enough for me to talk about it in Fenglei Park for ten years! When the time comes, with the temperament of the turtles in Zhengyang Mountain, I will definitely jump out in a hurry and say, these are all bloody mouths in our Wind Thunder Garden, and we have the ability to come up with evidence!" I'll take your uncle's evidence, if it weren't for the town's forbidden magic, the price of bad rules would be too great, otherwise I would have to 'rub' this scene in the sound mirror. ”

Cui Minghuang's face suddenly changed slightly, and he shouted to Liu Baqiao: "Baqiao!"

The woman opened her eyes almost at the same time.

Liu Baqiao just wanted to ask what he was doing, but suddenly closed his mouth.

Soon, a white-robed man came slowly, and after crossing the threshold, he smiled at Liu Baqiao and asked, "What's so funny, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy, why don't you let this king be happy?"

Emperor Cui Minghuang had already stood up and was about to speak, meaning to give up the main chair to the king of the Great Li Domain.

Song Changjing smiled and shook his head at this scholar from Guanhu Academy, signaling that there was no need for such red tape, he casually pulled a chair and sat next to Liu Baqiao, sitting opposite each other with Chen Songfeng and the woman.

Although Liu Baqiao gives people the impression of being lazy, but at such a close distance, facing a martial artist who is very likely to be among the tenth realm of legends, especially this guy is notorious, and the matter of building a capital view is just a matter of killing geniuses, which is really creepy. So don't look at the time when the king of the Great Li Domain was not there, Liu Baqiao shouted one by one Song Changjing, and Liu Baqiao was very weak at this time.

Fortunately, the young sword cultivator has never cared much about the cheeky matter, and said with a smile: "Grandmaster Song, I am talking about the peak battle between your old man and the old beast of Zhengyang Mountain, it is really earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, Lord Wang, your old man's fist is like a dragon, if it is not for the mercy of the fist, then the mountain protection ape will definitely die on the spot on Fulu Street, Lord Song's martial arts are high, and the martial arts are good, it is really difficult for the younger generations to shoot horses!"

Song Changjing smiled and didn't speak.

Cold sweat oozed from Liu Baqiao's forehead, his back was soaked with sweat, and he finally couldn't say a word, so he completely shut up.

Song Changjing suddenly turned his head to look at the woman opposite, his eyes were playful and interested, and asked, "You are also a disciple of the Chen family of Longwei County?"

The woman shook her head and said slowly, "No." ”

Song Changjing sighed, thoughtful.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Until Song Jixin appeared at the door, the young man saw that there were no chairs and seats in the house, so he casually sat on the threshold and looked at the people in the house.

Song Changjing didn't care about this, and smiled at Liu Baqiao: "Actually, the young man can survive, you are one of the benefactors." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the moving ape thought that the young man was picking provocations at the beginning, he was instructed by others, and in this town, the guys who dared to set up Zhengyang Mountain were not stupid people, they were all good at planning and then acting, so the old ape felt that the yellow finch behind the praying mantis catching cicada and yellow finch must not be low in status and not weak, which made the old ape, who was unwilling to reveal the slightest flaw, look quite embarrassed in the area of Mud Bottle Lane.

So until the westernmost house in the town, after the old ape was sure that there were no assassins lurking around, he let go of his hands and feet a little and punched the straw sandals boy in the back vest.

Liu Baqiao smiled dryly: "Although it is hot, I don't want to be this kind of benefactor." ”

Song Changjing laughed.

The woman turned her head to glance at the handsome young man sitting on the threshold.

The boy smiled at her.

The woman turned her head, expressionless.

The boy pursed his lips and began to admire her long legs, she was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, and her appearance was acceptable, but the boy thought she was quite tasteful.

The woman turned her head, her eyes were cold, and she said hoarsely, "Are you looking for death?"

Song Jixin pointed at himself, with a superficial and innocent expression, "Me?"

Then the young man pointed to Song Changjing, the king of the Great Li Domain, "Then you have to ask him first." ”

The woman was about to get up.

Song Changjing squinted instantly.

In the lobby, a majestic pressure smashed on everyone's heads like a torrential rain, and there was nowhere to hide, and everyone's skin actually produced substantial pinprick pain.

Only Song Jixin at the door didn't notice it.

Chen Songfeng spoke with difficulty, but his tone was not weak, "Lord Wang, this girl is not from our Dongbao Aquarius clan, so I hope that Lord Wang will act cautiously!"

The woman smiled and stood up, "You dare to kill me, aren't you afraid that your Dali will be destroyed?"

Cui Minghuang was about to stop it.

I saw the woman's whole body fly out upside down, the chair behind her turned into powder in the air, and the woman's tall body all fell into the wall, almost like an object embedded in the wall.

Song Changjing stood under the wall out of nowhere, stood with his hands in his hands, raised his head slightly, looked at the bleeding woman with seven orifices, and said with a smile: "Little girl, do you think that your Lao Tzu or ancestor is very powerful, so you are qualified to show off in front of this king...... What do you mean by that?"

The vassal king turned his head to look at his nephew with a smile, and the young man smiled and said, "Stir, make a big noise." ”

Song Changjing smiled, turned his head and continued to look at the woman, although the latter's face was full of pain, his eyes were resolute, and he did not ask for weakness at all. Song Changjing said: "Reincarnation in the next life, don't meet this king again." ”

Chen Songfeng's liver and gallbladder were broken, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole person was in extremely complex emotions, with great anger and fear, and he was about to speak.

Cui Minghuang had already taken the first step forward, apologized, bowed his head and said sincerely: "Lord Wang, can you give face to the next one, don't be like her." ”

The corners of Song Changjing's mouth twitched, full of sarcasm.

The woman who looked at the king of the Great Li Domain suddenly closed her eyes as if she were resigned to her fate.

At this moment, the young man on the other side of the threshold laughed and said, "Uncle! Bullying a and spreading it out will damage your reputation. ”

Song Changjing's figure paused slightly, and it was extremely subtle, even Cui Minghuang and Liu Baqiao only felt that the killing god was not moving at all.

Song Changjing tilted his head, stretched out his fingers, and flicked it at will. It's like dusting off your shoulders.

Liu Baqiao, the first person of the younger generation in Fenglei Park, was stunned.

Cui Minghuang was relieved.

Chen Song's wind is like falling clouds.

Song Changjing smiled at Liu Baqiao and said, "Boy, yes, this king is optimistic about you." ”

The woman opened her eyes, "pulled out" herself from the wall, and after she landed, her figure shook, and she said to the back: "Today's teaching, Chen is right to remember the five." ”

Song Changjing ignored it and said to Liu Baqiao: "After leaving the town, go to the capital of Dali to find this king, and if you have something to give you, it depends on whether you can take it or not, and whether you can move it or not." ”

Liu Baqiao blurted out: "Fu Jian!"

Cultivators know that the Fu Sword is one of the main Taoist magic weapons, but if a sword can be directly named "Fu Jian" and is known to the world, it is conceivable how amazing this sword will be.

Song Changjing and Song Jixin walked out of this courtyard, and the man smiled: "Is that evil breath between the hearts and minds finished?"

Song Jixin nodded and said, "It's almost." ”

Regarding Chen Ping'an's matter before, this guy even cheated his own nephew, and Song Jixin was of course angry and resentful.

Song Jixin suddenly frowned and asked: "That woman is very big at a glance, uncle, aren't you afraid of beating the small one, provoking the big one, beating the big one, and provoking the old immortal? If the local county chronicles don't deceive people, then I know how powerful those old Wang Ba are, and when the time comes, we will really have no problem with Dali?"

The man leveled the boy with a word.

"You underestimate the three words Song Changjing too much. ”

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In the lobby, Cui Minghuang sat back in his position and remained silent.

Liu Baqiao leaned back on the back of the chair and said with palpitations: "Obediently, is there so much difference between the Seven Realms and the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm?"

There are seven realms and eight realms in the Wind Thunder Garden, and there is one martial artist in each realm, and they all have a good relationship with Liu Baqiao.

Cui Minghuang shook his head and said: "In Go, there are also nine-stage national players, and they are also divided into strong and weak, and there is a big difference, not to mention that Song Changjing is the strongest player in the ninth realm." ”

Then Cui Minghuang looked at the woman named Chen Zheng and asked with concern, "Miss Chen, are you okay?"

The woman is also ruthless, although her face is pale, she still smiles calmly: "It's okay." ”

Chen Songfeng seemed to be more panicked than this distant relative of the insider.

Cui Minghuang sighed in his heart, the Chen family of Longwei County, I am afraid it will be difficult to stand out in the next big dispute.

Liu Baqiao sighed: "With a flick of his fingers, he can bounce my flying sword back to the trick point, and it can not hurt my soul at all, which is really incredible." ”

Cui Minghuang quipped: "Now you know that there are mountains outside the mountain and people on it, right?"

Liu Baqiao couldn't eat, and said with a wicked smile: "Is there someone on the people? Mr. Cui, you are really not a gentleman at all!"

Cui Minghuang couldn't cry or laugh, and didn't bother to pay attention to this muddy person.

Liu Baqiao thought about it, and comforted the woman with a strange name, lest she couldn't think about it for a while, and was determined to hit the stone with an egg to find trouble with Song Changjing, and then the people in this room couldn't eat and walked around, "Sister Chen, although I said this for a long time, others will destroy their prestige, but when they encounter Song Changjing, bow their heads, take a step back, and don't be ashamed." ”

Chen Songfeng wanted to speak and stopped.

But the woman snorted and said indifferently: "Song Changjing does have this qualification, I am not unconvinced, I am just unwilling." ”

Liu Baqiao said heartlessly: "Actually, if you are not reconciled, you don't need to, look at me, I will be happy now, and when I return to the Wind Thunder Park in the future, I will have another ten years of cowhide to blow, and I have fought with Dali Song Changjing, even if there is only one move, but I Liu Baqiao will be unscathed in the end! Of course, if I can really get the rune sword of Dali Beijing, I can blow it for a hundred years!"

The woman's thoughts turned elsewhere.

She didn't have a reason to think of the young man sitting on the threshold, the young man who was able to stop Song Changjing from killing people with a word.

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After the old shopkeeper of the Yang family's shop returned to the town, he went straight to the yard behind his shop, which was neither big nor small, just enough for the three long-term workers in the store to live.

The shopkeeper pushed open the backyard of the main house, and saw an old man sitting on a chair, tinkering with his old dry tobacco stick, after the shopkeeper closed the door, he shouted Lao Yangtou, the old man quickly put down the old bamboo cigarette stick, poured a bowl of tea, and asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, someone is in a hurry to use medicine? Need me to go up the mountain in the dark?"

The old shopkeeper looked at the old man who was almost a year old, shook his head, picked up the tea bowl, sighed and said: "I saw a patient on Ruan's side today, a young man surnamed Liu, who punched a foreigner and beat him half to death. ”

The old Yang Tou, whose face was wrinkled like the bark of an old locust tree, said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, just sit, is not an outsider." ”

The shopkeeper suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Old Yang Tou, a child you helped many years ago is the poor baby in Mud Bottle Lane, who gave her mother medicine at a young age, is he called Chen Ping'an?"

Lao Yang was a little surprised, nodded and said, "Yes, that kid left in the end, if I remember correctly, I didn't survive that winter." After that, I met with the child a few times, but not too often. I really couldn't stand it back then, and I gave the child a worthless earthwork, what's wrong?

The shopkeeper took a sip of tea and said with a wry smile: "Didn't I say it just now, the young man's surname is Liu." Old Yang Tou, you are really, what a memory!"

Old Yang Tou laughed and didn't care.

The old shopkeeper cautiously asked tentatively: "Old Yang Tou, do we want to do something in our shop?"

Lao Yang Tou picked up the old cigarette stick made of Xiao Nan bamboo and shook it, "Shopkeeper, you don't have to do anything." ”

The old shopkeeper seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, nodded and said, "That's good, that's good." Old Yangtou, then you are busy with yours, I'll go first. ”

Lao Yang was just about to stand up and send him off, but the old shopkeeper hurriedly persuaded: "No need to send, no need to send." ”

After the old shopkeeper walked down the steps, he looked back, Lao Yang was about to close the door, and after looking at each other, he grinned, and the old shopkeeper quickly turned his head and left.

When the old shopkeeper took over the shop in middle age, his father was dying on the sickbed, and his last words were some strange words, "'When the shop encounters a big thing, find Lao Yang and do what he says.'" This sentence seems to have been passed down by your grandfather's grandfather for a while. In the future, when you pass on the shop to the next generation, you must not forget to say this, you must not forget!"

The old shopkeeper nodded vigorously and agreed, and the old father swallowed his last breath and passed away with his eyes closed.

The night is getting darker.

Old Yang Tou lit an oil lamp.

Smashing it, smashing it, smashing it, the old man remembered some old things, all of which were trivial things that no one was destined to care about.

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An ancestral house that has been passed down from generation to generation, neatly cleaned up, not at all like a family in Mud Bottle Alley.

A honest and honest man squatted at the gate of the courtyard, looked at a beautiful child, and asked with a smile: "Son, after the New Year, is it an adult?"

The child raised a hand and said in a lively and childish manner: "Dad, I am five years old and an adult!"

The man smiled, a little sad, "Then when my father is not there, my mother will be handed over to you to take care of, can you do it?"

The child immediately straightened his back, "Yes!"

The man smiled and held out a large, calloused hand, "Pull the hook." ”

The child hurriedly stretched out his white little hand and said happily: "The hook is not allowed to change for a hundred years!"

The two little fingers pulled the hook, and the thumbs were turned up and next to each other.

After the man let go, he slowly stood up, turned his head to look at the graceful figure who was busy in the main room, and strode away suddenly.

The child behind him shouted, "Dad, the sugar gourd is delicious." ”

The man's lips trembled, he turned his head and squeezed out a smile, "Got it!"

The child is sensible after all, and blinked his eyes, "The smaller ones are more delicious." ”

The man quickly turned his head, didn't dare to look at his son anymore, continued to move forward, and muttered, "Son, Daddy is gone!"

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Yang's shop, a child who came to buy medicine every once in a while, was pushed out of the shop by an impatient shop guy on this day, and the young man scolded: "How many times have I told you, so many grains of broken silver, you can't even buy medicine slag! How can you be so annoying, you can be blocked here for most of the day, we are a medicine shop, we want to do business, not a temple, there is no Bodhisattva to worship! If it weren't for your young age, Lao Tzu would really start beating people, get out!"

The child clutched the shriveled money bag, wanted to cry but always insisted on not crying, and it was still the same rhetoric that was repeated countless times: "My mother is still waiting for me to boil medicine, it's been a long time, my family really has no money, but my mother is really sick......"

The young man grabbed a broom and struck people.

The child standing outside the threshold crouched down in fright, holding his head with both hands, and his left hand still holding the money bag.

After a long time, the child looked up and found an old man with a straight face standing there, staring at him.

The young shopkeeper had put down his broom and was busy with the business at hand.

The old man stretched out a hand, "It is a matter of course for businessmen to buy things and give money, and it is a matter of course for businessmen to make money, as for earning more and making less, it depends on conscience, but there is no reason to lose money." So you give me the money bag, I will accept the few grains of silver, and I will give you the medicinal materials that your mother needs for treatment today, but you have to pay back the money later, and you are not allowed to owe the shop a penny, little guy, do you understand?"

The child blinked, confused, but still handed the money bag out.

Finally, the old man had some difficulty lying on the counter to look at the little child who could barely see his head, and asked, "Do you know how to boil medicine?"

The child chick pecks the rice, "Knows!"

The old man frowned: "Do you really know?"

The child only dared to nod lightly this time.

The young man smiled in the distance: "Our master Liu went to Mud Bottle Lane at that time, and after seeing his mother, he taught the child once, and then he didn't feel at ease, and he personally watched the child suffer, it's strange, the big kid, there is really nothing wrong." It was Master Liu who said it himself, and it should be right. ”

The old man waved his hand to the child, "Go ahead." ”

The child happily carried a large bag of medicinal herbs wrapped in butter paper and ran back to Mud Bottle Alley.

His mother was lying on the wooden bed, and after the child tiptoed into the room, she found that her mother was still sleeping, touched her forehead, found that it was not hot, and breathed a sigh of relief, and the child then quietly moved one of her mother's hands back to the bedding.

The child came to the stove outside the house, began to boil medicine in a clay pot, and began to cook vegetables in the gap.

The child needs to step on a small bench to do so.

The child turned the spatula vigorously, choked on the hot water vapor, and did not forget to say: "It must be delicious, it must be! Otherwise, the mother will lose her appetite again......

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A five-year-old child, carrying a basket almost bigger than the others, walked to the mountains outside the town.

This is the second time the child has entered the mountain, the first time the old Yang head of the Yang family shop took care of the child's weak foot strength, so he walked very slowly, and the old man just taught the child to pick those herbs, and the basket was also carried by the old man, so that trip into the mountain and out of the mountain was actually quite easy. Today is different, the child is under the scorching sun, carrying a basket, and there are bursts of burning stinging pain in his back.

The child walked while crying, gritting his teeth and moving forward.

On that trip, the child didn't return to Yang's shop until dark, and there was only a thin layer of medicinal herbs in the basket.

Old man Yang was furious.

The child said with a crying voice that he was the only one in his family, and he was afraid that his mother would be hungry, otherwise he would not have only such a little medicinal herb, and he could get up early tomorrow and go into the mountain.

The old man was silent, turned around and left, only saying that he would be given another chance.

Less than two months later, the child's hands and feet were calloused.

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One day, a sudden rainstorm caused the children who had forgotten the time to go up the mountain to collect medicine were isolated on the side of the stream.

Looking at the raging floodwaters, the children wailed and cried in the heavy rain.

Finally, when the child couldn't help it and was about to jump into the stream.

At that time, Old Man Yang suddenly appeared on the opposite bank, crossed the creek in one step, and returned with the child in one step.

The raindrops the size of soybeans fell on his body, and the child was on the way down the mountain, but he kept smiling happily.

After leaving the mountain, the old man said: "Xiao Ping'an, you help me make a cigarette stick, and I will teach you a small way to climb the mountain without getting tired." ”

The child reached out and wiped the rain and grinned, "Okay!"

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The child jumped back to Mud Bottle Lane, and today he picked a very rare and precious herb, so the Yang family shop gave his mother more medicinal materials needed.

The child, who had not eaten for a day, was walking and suddenly felt a cramping pain in his stomach.

At that moment, the child knew that he had eaten the wrong thing in the mountains.

The pain starts in the stomach, goes to the hands and feet, and finally to the head.

The child first crouched down carefully, took off the basket, and then breathed deeply, trying to suppress the pain.

But a burst of fire was boiling hot, and a burst of cold was swinging. In the end, the child could only roll in the alley in pain.

From beginning to end, the child did not dare to shout.

No matter how his head hit the alley wall, the child didn't scream in the end.

It's too close to home.

The child is afraid that the mother who is lying in bed will be worried.

In that process, the child who is confused only feels the beating of his heart, like the sound of a drum close to his ears, rumbling.

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In Xinghua Lane, a child squatted not far from the sugar gourd stall again, squatting for a while each time, not for a long time, but let the stall owner remember the little dark face.

Finally, one time, the man who sold the sugar gourd picked up a sugar gourd and said with a smile: "Here you go, no money will be charged." ”

The child quickly got up, shook his head, smiled shyly, and ran away.

After that, the child was never seen again.

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That winter.

The woman on the sickbed was already skinny, and her natural face was dry and ugly.

The child who had just prayed for his return from the dilapidated statue went to the iron lock well in Xinghua Lane to fetch water, came to the bedside, sat on the small bench, and found that his mother was awake, so he asked softly, "Mother, are you better?"

The woman smiled with difficulty: "Much better." It doesn't hurt at all. ”

The child rejoiced, "Mother, it is useful to ask the bodhisattvas!"

The woman nodded, and a trembling hand was stretched out, and the child quickly took his mother's hand.

The woman turned sideways with great difficulty and pain, staring at her child's face, and the woman, who had suffered from illness, suddenly overflowed with happiness, and murmured: "How can there be such a good child in the world, and how can it happen to be my son?"

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That winter, the woman still couldn't survive the New Year, and she couldn't wait for her son to paste the Spring Festival couplets and door gods, and died.

Before she closed her eyes, it was snowing in the town, and she asked her son to go out to see the snow.

The woman listened to her son's footsteps running out of the house, closed her eyes, and reverently recited silently: "Broken and broken, broken and peaceful, my family is safe, years are safe, years are safe, years are years old, years are safe, peace and security......"

From that day on, Chen Ping'an became an orphan.

It's just that he has changed from a child to a teenager.