Fan Dache was covered in small scars today, drinking wine at the wine shop, stunned.

Chen Sanqiu was not much better, and he was injured a lot.

The five people who said that they would work together to besiege and kill the sword immortal Nalan in the mustard seed small world of the Ningfu martial arts field.

As a result, except for Chen Ping'an, Chen Sanqiu, Yan Zhuo, Dong Huafu, and Fan Dache, who was the most lagging behind, none of them had a good end, and there were just more injuries and fewer injuries.

Yan Fatzi went home and continued to practice swords, Dong Heitan didn't know where to wander around, and then ate and drank, bought this and that, anyway, all the accounts were counted on Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo.

Fan Dache said: "Sanqiu, I am suddenly a little afraid of becoming a Jindan sword cultivator. If you become a Jindan, there will be no sword master. ”

Chen Sanqiu said with a smile: "Then I am better than you, I am reincarnated well, my surname is big, I have money in my family, even if I become a Jindan, I still have a family swordsman to help protect the formation." Happy, really happy, I'll drink one first. ”

Chen Sanqiu really raised his bowl and took a sip of wine.

Chen Sanqiu has now also discovered that with a careful friend like Fan Dache, it is better to be straightforward in his words, and he doesn't have to take care of the other party's mood too deliberately.

Fan Dache laughed and said, "Chen Ping'an promised that the next time the war starts, I will leave the city with you, then he Chen Ping'an will be my sword master." ”

After so many martial arts exercises and sword training, no matter how stupid Fan Dache is, he can also see some of Chen Ping'an's intentions, in addition to helping Fan Dache sharpen his realm, he also wants everyone to cooperate skillfully, and strive to survive in the next battle, and at the same time kill as many demons as possible.

Chen Sanqiu raised the wine bowl and bumped it, "Then you Fan Dache is amazing, with this treatment, you can make Chen Ping'an a subordinate." ”

Fan Dache poured another bowl of wine and wiped his mouth, "When I think about it like this, I am willing to be a Jindan sword cultivator again." ”

Fan Dache lowered his voice and said, "Chen Ping'an is actually a Five Realm cultivator now, and he just happened to be in the realm where our Great Wall of Sword Qi was broken, why didn't he come to the wine shop to shout?"

Chen Sanqiu said with a smile: "I guess I'm not too embarrassed to publicize it, after all, it's not yet in the realm of Dongfu." ”

Fan Dache shook his head and said, "What is he embarrassed about." ”

Drinking here before, Chen Ping'an stood up and toasted all the guests, and said something serious, all sword immortals, why haven't you broken the realm, don't be polite to me, what's so polite about this, drinking the cheapest wine of our sword qi Great Wall, eating the best Yangchun noodles, and pickles that don't charge money, but they haven't broken through the realm for a long time, this is squatting in the pit and not, are you worthy of the wine in my shop, are you worthy of the wine shop couplets and horizontal batches?

At that time, all the drinkers were confused, and they always felt that something was wrong, but it seemed that it was more serious to the end, such as the sentence that squatting in the pit and not, or suffering a loss.

In fact, these are okay, the most jumping foot scolding mother, or betting on Dong Huafu to take the initiative to pay for the matter, big and small gambling sticks, almost no one wins, at first everyone was quite happy, anyway, the second shopkeeper and the little fat man of the Yan family lost a lot of money, and then the only Pang Yuanji who won money on the bright side, came to the wine shop to drink with a smile, so some people began to gradually come back to their senses, plus the old thief who sat in the village, is not the bastard who wrote a poem inexplicably before.

Dog's day, so familiar with the number of roads!

So today, Chen Ping'an didn't follow Chen Sanqiu and Fan Dache to the shop to drink, but went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

On the way there, Chen Ping'an, who had earned several Gu Yu money after dividing the account, planned to change the person who sat in the village next time. For example, Sword Immortal Tao Wen looks more honest.

On the side of the city, Chen Ping'an did not directly drive the Fu Zhou to land beside his senior brother, but walked more than 100 miles.

During this period, I met a group of children from the Lower Five Realms who practiced swords, and followed a Yuanying Sword to practice swords there.

There is no taboo to watch this kind of sword training.

Chen Ping'an sat at the head of the city, watching from a distance, and there were seven or eight little children arguing not far away, just arguing to the end, how many Lin Junbi could beat a second shopkeeper.

Children who can go to the top of the city to play are actually not simple, they are either rich or expensive, or they are born with the qualification to practice swords.

Children in places like Yanyuan Lane and Lingxi Lane will not come here, as soon as the city is too far away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, ordinary market children will not have good foot strength. Moreover, above the city, the sword intent is heavy, the sword aura is strong, and the child with a weak body can't bear this torment at all. This is life, some people are like fish in water since childhood, and some people grow up, the more hot they become.

A child saw Chen Ping'an sitting next to him, and opened his throat and shouted: "Second shopkeeper, let's talk about it, can you beat five Lin Junbi with one hand." If you nod, you'll be my friend of Yuan Creation in the future!"

Chen Ping'an didn't turn his head, just waved his hand and signaled to get out.

The little boy whose name didn't mean anything was reluctant to give up, and continued to ask, "What about three? Three is always okay, right?!"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I haven't been beaten, I don't know." ”

Yuan Zaohua shouted: "Then I'll help you with the next battle letter?" Just say that the second shopkeeper plans to use one hand to single out everyone including Lin Junbi, Yan Lu and Jiang Guancheng!"

Chen Ping'an stood up, came to the child with his hands on his hips, was stunned for a moment, it was a tomboy, held her head, twisted it gently, and kicked her buttocks, "Go aside." Do you know how to write, and also write war books? ”

After Yuan Zaohua stood firm, he said angrily: "I know a lot more than you!

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "If you brag and don't write these words, will you write?"

Yuan Zaohua said: "I can write, but I don't write." Actually, you can't write yourself, so you want me to teach you, right?

She is obviously a child king, and the rest of the children are all the same enemy, and they all echo Yuan Zaohua.

Chen Ping'an sat down, facing the city to the north, twisted his wrist, took out a bamboo leaf, and played a tune.

After hearing it, Yuan Zaohua said disapprerovitously: "It's not good." ”

The rest of the children had to peck at the rice with the chickens.

Yuan Zaohua saw that Chen Ping'an didn't say anything, but was a little lost, he just patted his knees lightly with both hands, looking to the north, the city is further north, is the mirage where commerce and trade are prosperous and mixed with fish and dragons.

Chen Ping'an suddenly smiled and asked, "Which ten sword immortals do you think are the most powerful now?" ”

Yuan Zaohua rolled his eyes and said: "There is no order, then it's a fart, it's not interesting." Guess for yourself. ”

Chen Ping'an planned to get up and practice his sword.

Now it is easier to learn swords with my senior brother, with four flying swords, resist sword energy, and die a few times.

Yuan Zaohua stretched out his hand, "Chen Ping'an, if you give me a folding fan, I will leak the secret of heaven to you." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "The abacus can be played." ”

Yuan Zaohua stretched out his hands to stop Chen Ping'an from leaving, and said stubbornly with a stubborn look in his eyes: "Hurry up! It must be the folding fan with the best and most handwriting!"

Chen Ping'an didn't want to pay attention to it, but suddenly remembered something, sat back, and said, "You talk first, I look at the mood." ”

Yuan Zaohua poured beans into the bamboo tube, and said in a puff: "Boss Sword Immortal, Dong Sangeng, Ah Liang, Lord Yinguan, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, Left and right, Nalan Burning Reed, Old Deaf, Lu Zhi." That's all there are ten!

Chen Ping'an stood up, and really picked out a jade bamboo folding fan from the nearby objects, and slapped it on the palm of this tomboy, "Remember to put it away, it's worth a lot of fairy money." ”

Yuan Zaohua opened the folding fan, I liked it very much, but there were few words on the fan, and she couldn't recognize a few, so she said angrily: "Change it, I want more words." ”

Chen Ping'an pressed her little head again, twisted it slightly, turned her head to the side, and said with a smile: "Little girl, still dare to bargain with me? ”

Yuan Zaohua closed the folding fan in his hand, wrapped it around his back, and stretched out his hand again, "Then I'll buy you another folding fan with the most words!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "What about the money?"

Yuan Zaohua said seriously: "Boss Sword Immortal, Dong Sangen, Ah Liang, Lord Yinguan, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, Left and Right, Nalan Burning Reed, Old Deaf, Lu Zhi." From today onwards, with the addition of a second treasurer, Chen Ping'an, this is the strongest eleven sword immortals of our Great Wall of Sword Qi!"

Chen Ping'an was so happy that he gave her a folding fan with a lot of words, and said with a smile: "Little girl is okay, you can take money from me, you are the number one on the Great Wall of Sword Qi." ”

Yuan Zaohua where is this kind of "false name", she has folding fans in both hands at this time, very happy, she suddenly used a negotiating tone, lowered her voice and asked: "You give me another handful, it's okay to have fewer words, I can rank you in the top ten, the top five can be!"

It's a pity that the stupid second shopkeeper left with a smile.

But before leaving, he took out a small seal, sighed, and asked Yuan Zaohua to hand over the folding fan with a small number of words to her, and lightly seal it, and then return the folding fan to the little girl.

Look at a group of children and look at each other.

The old sword immortal's swordsmanship came to an end, and after Chen Ping'an walked away, he came to the vicinity of these children.

Yuan Zaohua was lying on the wall, spreading out two folding fans in front of her, and trying to recognize the words over there, of course she liked the fan that was densely written all over the fan, and it was more valuable to look at it.

The old man stooped down to look at the folding fan with fewer words, and smiled dumbly.

Most of the good things are not firm, and the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.

The colorful clouds are easy to disperse and come back, and the heart is like broken glass.

The previous sentence is an extremely famous poem in the world.

The one in the back, the dog's tail and the mink, are all about what, and the meaning before and after is 108,000 miles, which should have been made up by the young man himself.

But in the end, the meaning is good, and if you change the decadent and sad meaning of the previous sentence, you can only say that the intentions are good, that's all.

The old sword cultivator sighed, squatted down, looked at the inconspicuous Zhu Yin on the other side, and laughed, a little interesting.

The inscription is that "the world is more discrete, and the broken mirror is also reunited".

Thinking of the life experience of the girl Yuan Zaohua, her father, who was originally expected to be among the upper five realms, died in the south, leaving only the mother and daughter to rely on each other. Old Jian Xiu raised his head and glanced at the distant back of the young man in the distance.

In any case, it is still different from those scholars in the past palaces and academies.

It's not that the former doesn't want to do anything, but almost all of them end up hitting a wall everywhere, and over time, they will naturally be disheartened and return to the world.

Chen Ping'an went to the left and right.

Left and right asked, "Breaking through the realm so soon?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It's already the fifth realm of Qi Practitioners." ”

Left and right said: "Study and cultivate the mind, do not slack off." ”

Probably there are only such senior brothers in the world, who are not worried about the low realm of their junior brothers, but worried that they will break through the realm too quickly.

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "With my senior brother staring, I don't dare to slack off even if I want to." ”

Left and right sneered: "Why don't you say, 'Even if you want to die a few more times under the sword qi'?"

Chen Ping'an knew that he was going to suffer from this sword practice.

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The osmanthus lady Jin Su on the osmanthus island ferry, is actually Mrs. Gui's only descendant disciple, what was the realm ten years ago, and now it is, after all, the bottleneck is difficult to break, so this time the cross-continent ferry docked at the inverted hanging mountain, Mrs. Gui deliberately let her be more scattered in the inverted hanging mountain, the mountains and the sea depend on each other, it is a unique feng shui treasure land, not only that, Mrs. Gui also gave Jin Su a Gu Yu money as pocket money this time, and the disciple smiled, seeing those beloved objects that have been missing for nearly twenty years, don't hesitate. Jin Su was startled and wanted to refuse, but Mrs. Gui waved her hand, and at the same time told Jin Su that Mr. Qi and his disciples were both climbing the inverted hanging mountain for the first time, so remember to help as much as possible.

Jin Su didn't think much about it.

That Qi Jinglong and his disciple Bai Shou did not report to the master, and Jin Su regarded him as a Confucian protégé and scholar who went out to study.

Beiju Luzhou is famous for his sword cultivation, but neither the master nor the apprentice have swords.

This time, they took Osmanthus Island to travel to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, because they heard that they were Chen Ping'an's friends, and they lived in the Guimai Courtyard that had long been recorded in Chen Ping'an's name. Jin Su didn't deal much with the master and apprentice, and occasionally accompanied Mrs. Gui to the small courtyard as a guest, drinking tea or something, Jin Su only knew that Qi Jinglong was from Beiju Luzhou, took the Bone Beach Phi Ma Zong ferry, all the way south, stopped in Dali Longquan County halfway, and then went directly to the old Dragon City, just when Osmanthus Island was going to the inverted hanging mountain, so he lived in the Guimai courtyard that had been uninhabited.

Master Mrs. Gui didn't talk about the other party's cultivation, and Jin Su didn't bother to ask the other party's roots, just regarded it as the kind of ordinary ferry guests who would never meet again after seeing each other once.

What is her family background, what is her realm, what is her personality, and what does it have to do with her Jinsu?

It's just that the master explained the matter, Jin Su didn't dare to slack off, the mooring place of Osmanthus Island this time, is still near the catch and release pavilion, she and Qi Jinglong introduced the origin of the catch and release pavilion, never thought that the strange name of the young man, but after seeing the plaque written by the second Dao Lao Zuo, he lost the interest of going to the small pavilion to join in the fun, but Qi Jinglong must go to the pavilion to stand for a stop, Jin Su is indifferent, the young man is impatient, only Qi Jinglong slowly squeezed through the crowd, stopped for a long time in the crowded catch and release pavilion, and finally left the most boring small pavilion among the eight scenic spots of the inverted hanging mountain, and looked up at the plaque, as if he could really see something about the doorway, which made Jin Su a little disliked, such a coy posture, it seems that it is not as good as the Chen Ping'an back then.

Fortunately, Jin Su is a woman with a cold temperament, and she can't see any clues on her face.

In addition, there are still a few close osmanthus girls standing next to her, and they will play together in the next three days, Jin Su remembered the Gu Yu money that was carefully hidden, and he smiled a little.

The white head was really to the point of lacking his heart, and he complained all the way, complaining that the "surnamed Liu" delayed his trip to the Lei Ze Terrace.

The young man didn't call Qi Jinglong his master, nor did he call Mr. Qi, but he just said "surnamed Liu", which is actually quite strange.

Bringing such a disciple who didn't know how to be humble and lacked courtesy traveled to the mountains and rivers together, Jin Su felt that this Qi Jinglong was actually even stranger.

Leaving the crowded Catch and Release Pavilion, Jin Su asked Mr. Qi if he had a favorite inn as usual, Lingzhi Zhai Inn has the best scenery, but it is expensive, so many regular customers of Osmanthus Island will generally live in the stork inn, Chen Ping'an was like this before, but the inn is not big, located in the depths of the alley, not very eye-catching, not much good inn, fortunately the price is affordable. Qi Jinglong smiled and said that the tired girl Jinsu led us to the Stork Inn.

Bai Shou was not happy, and just about to shout, Qi Jinglong turned his head and looked, and the young man obediently swallowed the words that ran to his mouth back to his stomach, and only dared to slander.

When the group arrived at the Stork Inn that was really hiding in the depths of the alley, Bai Shou looked at the young shopkeeper with a bright smile, and always felt that he was leading people to the pigsty to be slaughtered, so after sitting down in a room with the surname Liu, Bai Shou began to complain: "The surname Liu, our sword cultivation in Beiju Luzhou has reached the Inverted Hanging Mountain, don't we all live in the Spring Banner Zhai, one of the four private houses in the Inverted Hanging Mountain? What's the matter, do you covet the beauty of those osmanthus sisters and sisters?"

Qi Jinglong poured two cups of tea, Bai Shou took the teacup and drank it all, and continued to chatter: "The surname Liu, I really want to say a few words to you, even if it is the best-looking golden millet, the posture is not as good as the Lu Fairy who is infatuated with you, right? Oh yes, the master of Chunwan Zhai, I heard that the ancestor of Fairy Lu of Shuijing Mountain in the early years almost became a fairy Taoist, are you afraid that someone will send a message to Fairy Lu and rush to the upside down Hanging Mountain to block your way?" No, this Fairy Lu is not the master of the Sun Mansion of Caique Mansion, but if you want me to say, among the women who like you, the posture, of course, is the best in Lu Sui, temperament, I like Sun Qing the most, generous, but a little subtle, the one in Sanlang Temple, is really too enthusiastic, the eyes are so fierce, when I see your surname Liu, it is like a drunkard seeing a pot of good wine, I have no drama when I see the two of you, not all the way at all. ”

Qi Jinglong said with a smile: "When you return to the Taihui Sword Sect in the future, do you want to go to Luoluo Mountain in Longquan County again?"

Bai Shou immediately shut up, pretending to be deaf and dumb, as if he still felt unsafe, and still twisted his temperament, and politely poured a cup of tea for the surnamed Liu.

What a way, Bai Shou now thinks of a certain black charcoal who is ruthless and loves to pretend to be garlic, and his scalp is numb and his liver hurts.

I never thought that my dignified white-headed sword immortal, the first time I went out to travel, before I made a contribution, my reputation had been ruined!

Go to the damn Luoluo Mountain, Lao Tzu will never go again in this life.

A good apprentice taught by Chen Ping'an on the dog day!

Luoluo Mountain, and his white head estimate is incompatible, fate is restrained, not to mention that it is unlucky to hear the name, if you don't go, you can't go to death.

Qi Jinglong thought of some family matters, and was a little helpless and sad.

Leaving Beiju Luzhou this time, since Qi Jinglong was temporarily fine, the three sword immortals asked the Sword Taihui Sword Sect three times, and he had successfully taken it, so he wanted to take a walk to the rest of the eight continents in the world, and there was also a secret instruction from the ancestor Huang Tong, saying that the sect master had an order to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi immediately, and the sect master had something to explain to him. How could Qi Jinglong not know the sect master's intentions, he wanted to let Qi Jinglong take a trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in a relatively stable interval between the war, and even directly pass on the position of the sect master to himself, so at least in the next hundred years, there was no need to participate in the demon killing and defending of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the name of Qi Jinglong himself, purely as the new sword immortal of Beiju Luzhou.

The rest of the Taihui Sword Sect was handed over to Han Huaizi alone.

Bai Shou didn't dare to say anything about the man and woman, so he changed the subject, "Can't we really go to Chunwanzhai to live for a while? On the mountain, I patted my chest with many junior brothers and nephews, and promised to meet those future sword cultivators for them, but I couldn't see them, and when I returned to the Taihui Sword Sect, I had no face. Could it be that I can only hide in Pianran Peak? I have no face, after all, it's not that you don't have face?"

Haruhata is one of the four private residences in the Inverted Hanging Mountain.

The most famous, of course, is still the Ape Rub Mansion of Liu Dacai God in Caihaozhou, which is purely a mountain of gold and silver piled up with fairy money, and the grievances between the head of the Liu family of the Ape Rub Mansion and the Taoist Great Heavenly Monarch when he was young are even more widely circulated.

The plum garden built by the monks of the Middle-earth Divine Continent Sect, it is rumored that there is a spirit of the upper five realms who has lived for an unknown number of years, and the owner of the garden directly hired a whole transcontinental ferry in order to successfully relocate the ancestral plum tree from his hometown to the inverted hanging mountain, and the huge amount of money consumed can be imagined.

Chunwan Zhai is made by a frustrated sword immortal in Beiju Luzhou, and often receives sword cultivators in his hometown, but the lord of the house never shows his head.

The last water spirit mansion is an annex of the immortal family of the sect on the sea, I heard that over the years, relying on the building near the water, the remnants of the Jiaolong ditch have been gathered, and the momentum of the sect has skyrocketed.

Like Han Huaizi, the sect leader of the Taihui Sword Sect, Huang Tong, the patriarch of the Patriarch Hall, and Li Cai, the sect master of the duckweed Sword Lake, who later rushed to the inverted hanging mountain, all stayed in Chunwanzhai. There is a gourd vine planted in the spring banner house, after generations of cultivation of Taoist immortals, and finally the owner of the spring banner house got this great blessing, continue to water the aura for thousands of years, has bred fourteen large and small gourds that are expected to create a sword raiser, as long as the refining is successful, the rank is a magic weapon to start, the best quality of a gourd, once refined into a sword raiser, it is rumored to be the half immortal soldier.

The magic weapon or half-immortal soldier on the mountain, even if it is an immortal treasure of the same rank, there is also a difference between superior and inferior, and even a huge difference between cloud and mud.

A sword-raising gourd of a half-immortal soldier is almost comparable to the sword-raising gourd left by Daozu back then, so it should be regarded as an immortal soldier.

That Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal was far away from his hometown, and he brought that gourd vine to take root here, and it was extremely wise for the Spring Banner Mansion to be sheltered by the Inverted Hanging Mountain and not be affected by the disturbances of the outside world.

It's just that the fourteen gourds that have not yet fully matured can finally refine half of the sword cultivation gourd, which is already quite good, and the spring banner is enough to move the world and earn a lot of money, and the most important thing is that you can also rely on seven or more sword cultivation gourds to make friends with at least seven sword immortals. Perhaps, with these incense fires, the owner of Chunbanzhai has the hope of directly opening a sect in any continent in the Haoran world, and becoming a pioneer.

That's why Bai Shou is so obsessed with Chunhatsai.

What's more, Chen Ping'an's vermilion wine jug turned out to be a legendary sword-raising gourd, which was almost coveted to death by the young man when he was on the Pianran Peak.

If you can be the same as Brother Chen, take a sword-raising gourd and pretend to drink wine, and walk the rivers and lakes with more face?

It's just that Brother Chen was still a little thin-skinned in the end, and he didn't listen to his suggestion, and carved the three big characters "Raising Sword Hu" on the wine jug.

Qi Jinglong nodded and said, "I will go, I will go after visiting the other seven attractions first." Nowadays, it is extremely difficult for outsiders to go from the Inverted Hanging Mountain to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and we need Chunwan Zhai to make some connections and help guarantor. ”

As soon as he heard that there was a play, he immediately returned his soul and said happily: "Then can you help me book a Spring Banner Zhai Sword Cultivator, I don't ask too much, as long as the one with the worst rank and lowest rank is regarded as your apprenticeship gift? Taihui Sword Sect is such a big sect, you are a sword cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm, and the apprenticeship gift can't be bad, you look at my Brother Chen, as soon as the Luoluo Mountain Patriarch Hall is completed, it will be sent to the east and west, which one is not a priceless thing?" The surname is Liu, why don't you learn a little from Brother Chen with me?"

In fact, the young man was just nonsense, he didn't think that Liu Jinglong would really agree, such a sword cultivation treasure that is difficult to buy for a thousand dollars, especially a sword cultivation treasure with a high enough rank, the sword immortal may not have it. Because of the rare existence of this kind of sword raiser, it is more embarrassing than square inches and things close at hand, the sword cultivation realm is high, and the rank of sword raiser is low, but it delays the warmth of the natal flying sword, but it can make the sword immortals look at the sword raiser, how hard to find.

But Bai Shou didn't think of the guy who drank tea slowly, nodded and said, "I'll open my mouth and try it." Whether it works or not, I don't promise you anything. If you hear this sentence and your own expectations are too high, then you will be greatly disappointed and angry with me, and as a result, you will not hide it deeply, and I will notice the signs, that is, my master has made a mistake in preaching, and then you and I will cultivate our minds together. ”

Bai Shou didn't dislike the chatter of the surnamed Liu for the first time, he was overjoyed, and said in surprise: "The surname Liu!

The surname Liu has a stinky problem all over his body, only one thing is good, and he must do what he says.

Qi Jinglong asked rhetorically: "In the ancestral hall, you apprentice, I accept apprentices, as a preacher, there should be a gift for the disciples, you are the ancestor of the Taihui Sword Sect to pass on the sword cultivation, you have a good sword cultivation gourd, benefit the avenue, with a dignified and upright method to raise the sword faster, you can spend more time to cultivate the mind, why am I not willing to speak? ”

Bai Shou was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "I didn't see you go out without money, you don't look like a generous person at all." ”

Qi Jinglong said with a smile: "A person is not generous, and he is not only good at money. In addition to the literal meaning of this phrase, the key is still in the word 'only', the truth of the world, going to the extreme, will not be a good thing. I'm not trying to excuse myself, I'm asking you to see everyone but me and think about things. Lest you miss some friends that you shouldn't miss and make friends that shouldn't be friends in the future. ”

Bai Shou was puzzled: "Do you know that Chunwan Zhai will not sell you to raise swords, but just take this opportunity to talk to me about these big truths!"

Qi Jinglong said with a smile: "Cultivators, especially those who have the Dao, have a long time, as long as they are willing to open their eyes to see, how many times can they see the truth come out? What is my intention, do you need to ask? I tell you, do you believe it?"

Bai Shou covered his head with his hands and wailed, "My brain hurts." Don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures. ”

On the side of Luoluo Mountain, the boy still learned a lot of rural sayings.

Qi Jinglong was not angry, and drank tea with a smile.

Bai Shou suddenly asked: "The surname Liu, will go shopping with Jin Su and them in the future? ”

Qi Jinglong said: "The old Dragon City Fu family ferry also happened to be on the shore of the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and Mrs. Gui should be worried that they would have an accident when they were playing on the Inverted Hanging Mountain. The children of the Fu family act in a domineering manner, and they think that the family law is the city rule, and we have seen it with our own eyes in the old dragon city. This time, we lived in the Guimai Courtyard, traveled across the sea, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and did not spend a single snowflake money, so we always had to exchange courtesies. ”

Bai Shou clasped his hands to his chest and said, "In this case, then I will accompany my sisters more." If there is really a Fu family secretly stumbling up, don't blame me for showing the demeanor of a sword immortal. ”

Qi Jinglong smiled and asked, "Tell me, what kind of sword immortal style?"

Before the ferry docked at Niujiaoshan Ferry, the young man was also so confident, and later at the top of the steps of Luoluo Mountain, he saw a row of three little heads eating melon seeds, and the young man still felt that he was fighting a martial arts battle and winning the battle.

Bai Shou was annoyed and said angrily: "The surname is Liu, am I your disciple?!"

Speaking of this, the young man's eyes were a little gloomy.

The black charcoal girl who speaks out of tune and can anger people to death is Chen Ping'an's founding disciple. In fact, he is also the only disciple surnamed Liu.

Chen Ping'an's current realm of practicing qi is far inferior to the surname Liu.

As a result, he was so miserable in Luoluo Mountain, he lost face, and he would more or less lose face with the surname Liu.

Qi Jinglong said softly: "I don't think my disciple is inferior to people. ”

Bai Shou's face turned red, and he exhaled angrily: "The surname is Liu, you don't pretend to be affectionate, I don't really treat you as a master now!"

Qi Jinglong said: "Compete with others, always win or lose, compete with yourself to win, only win more and win less." So what do we think, Bai Shou, what do you think?"

The young man lay on the table, lamenting, really envious of the little girl with black skin and a darker heart, her master ran out twice in three days, and would not nag around often.

But it's nothing.

The most terrifying thing is that the black charcoal lost money and goods, and when she was leaving, the thief was happy, saying that she might also go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to see the master, and the key was to see when the master left. She didn't care whether Bai Shou was willing or not, and directly helped him make a decision, next time the two sides will only fight, not fight.

When Bai Shou thought of this, he was angry.

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Ning Yao is still in retreat.

After Chen Ping'an was refining his qi, he was on the martial arts field, letting go of his hands and feet, and fighting with Nalan at night.

Without Fan Dache and them present, Chen Ping'an, who threw his fist and sword with all his might, in the small world of mustard seeds, the green shirt was a completely different scenery.

Mama Bai is now accustomed to watching from the gazebo, how do you think that her uncle is the most handsome descendant of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, followed by the martial arts wizard who has not been in a hundred years or a thousand years. As for the matter of cultivating the Dao and refining qi, what is the hurry, my uncle is a late striker at first glance, isn't he a Five Realms Qi practitioner now?

On this day, at the corner of the street not far from the shop, Chen Ping'an sat on a small bench, swallowing melon seeds, and finally finished telling a landscape story about Qi Jianxian, who likes to drink.

Feng Kangle felt a little unfinished, so he asked Chen Ping'an about this old man's sword fairy, and whether there were any other legends of gods and monsters, Chen Ping'an thought about it, and felt that he could make up a few more casually, so he said that there was a basket of stories, so he started and said that the young sword fairy traveled to a deserted ancient temple where the old crow fluttered its wings at night, lit a bonfire, and was about to drink, when he met several graceful women, with bursts of fragrant wind, warblers laughing, and fluttering clothes, floating into the ancient temple. As soon as the young sword immortal raised his head, he frowned, because as a cultivator, he looked at it and used his magical powers, and he saw the fox tails behind those women, so the young sword immortal drank a pot of wine and slowly got up.

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an stopped, and came to the most annoying sentence and listened to the next decomposition.

Chen Ping'an still didn't drink when he went to the wine shop, mainly because Fan Dache was not there, and the rest of the drunkards and gamblers were not very kind to themselves now, and it was difficult to rub a bowl and a half of wine again. There's no reason why, I'm selling you wine, and I don't owe you any money. Chen Ping'an squatted on the side of the road and ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles, but he suddenly felt a little sorry for Qi Jinglong, the story didn't seem to be exciting enough, what a way, he was not a real storyteller after all, and he was already doing his best.