Chen Ping'an just glanced at it a few times and then got out of the way.

After walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, the strange cultivation on the mountain, and the various states of the world of the human dynasty, I have seen a lot, and my eyesight will be there, and I will not be strange when I see strangeness.

This convoy not only has the official status of the Comb Water Country, with light cavalry guards, a bow and a knife on their backs, and the tail of the quiver is like a cluster of snow, but also has a calm atmosphere of the children of the rivers and lakes, and hangs knives in reverse.

The unique saber method of Hengdao Mountain Villa is memorable.

One of the burly men with a huge horn bow, Chen Ping'an even recognized, named Ma Lu, when he was in the waterfall of Jianshui Villa, this Wang Sango's servant had a conflict with himself, and was scolded loudly by Wang Yiran.

Since Chen Ping'an knew about the transaction between Jianshui Villa and Han Yuanshan, and Su Lang asked the sword to be frustrated, in fact, the overall situation of the villa had been decided, so even if he recognized the other party, he still didn't do much, not only gave way to the road, but also slowly walked towards the distant mountains and forests, just like those Jianghu rangers who saw the official and the short.

Hu from Maluk dutifully glanced at the passer-by, and after a closer examination, he no longer paid attention to it.

In a carriage, there are three women, the woman is Chu Hao's original wife, the daughter of the former leader of the Jianghu Alliance of the Comb Water Country, this life regards Jianshui Villa and the Song family as enemies, Chu Hao led the imperial army to encircle and suppress the Song family, which is the credit of this Mrs. Chu behind the scenes.

There are two women who are younger, but they are also married women's hair buns and decorations, one surnamed Han, baby face, and a little childish, is Han Yuanshan's sister, Han Yuanxue, as a child of the Han family of Xiaozhongshan, Han Yuanxue married a champion Lang, edited in the Hanlin Academy for three years, the rank is not high, from the six grades, but after all, it is the most noble Hanlin official, and he writes a wonderful step and a false word, and His Majesty the Emperor who advocates Taoism adds his blue eyes. There is such a big backer as the Han family of Xiaozhongshan, which is destined to have a bright future.

Another heroic young woman, is Wang Yiran's only daughter, Wang Sango, compared with the Han Yuanxue of the women of the world, the man married by Wang Sango, is more young and promising, eighteen years old is Tanhualang was born, it is said that if it is not for His Majesty the Emperor does not like young prodigies, he moved back two places, otherwise he would have directly handpicked the champion. Now it is already a county of the Comb Water Country, and in the officialdom of the Comb Water Country, where the emperors of all dynasties have rejected prodigies, it is rare to be able to become a county member in the year of its establishment. And the jurisdiction of Wang Sanfu Jun is just adjacent to Qingsong County of Jianshui Villa, which is just a different county in the same state.

The reason why the three women met this time was that Mrs. Chu made a special trip from the capital to join in the fun, in order to witness the reputation of Jianshui Villa after Su Lang asked the sword, and the reputation of Jianshui Villa plummeted in the rivers and lakes of the Combing Water Country. Wang Coral had followed her husband to stay nearby, and Han Yuanshan's champion Lang husband was about to fill the vacancy, with some exceptions, it may not be to stay in the six government offices in the capital, but to go to the local state city to serve as the first county magistrate, as the parent official of the attached county in the same city as the state and county government where the yamen is located, whether he can be a person or not, it is a laborious errand.

This time, Han Yuanshan went south to visit Wang Sango, of course, he hoped that Wang Sanshan's husband would be the top boss of his own man in the future, and he could help take care of one or two, otherwise once the assassination history is not to be seen, it will be too guarded and difficult, this much-anticipated county magistrate can make people sit on a cold bench and come out of a hole, and when they become a local official, their original reputation and family background have always been a double-edged sword. There is a point in officialdom that is actually quite like a child's play, whoever wears new boots will be kicked by you, and after stepping on the dirty, everyone will be the same, which is the so-called light and dust.

Mrs. Chu is a little sad, she is pitiful, even if she is not young, she is well-maintained, and she still has charm, not losing to young women like Wang Coral and Han Yuanshan.

Mrs. Chu didn't feel sorry for herself, it was a good show, but she had already beaten gongs and drums to kick off the curtain, and she never thought that Su Lang, the Qingzhu Sword Immortal of Songxi Country, would actually fight twice, but she didn't get any cheap from Jianshui Villa, but now she let Song Yu burn the old bastard who was most of his body into the ground, and earned a lot of fame in vain.

She was so sad that she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and rub her heart, she was really miserable, and she had two negative men in her life, which was not a good thing! A person who got her in order to take care of the overall situation, and also got the rich dowry equivalent to half of the rivers and lakes of the comb water country, turned out to be a coward, and she didn't want to tear her face with Song Yu, so she always had to wait and wait, and finally waited until Chu Hao felt that the overall situation had been decided, and she died inexplicably.

Han Yuanshan, who occupies the magpie's nest, is more shameless than Chu Hao, who is a wreck, and after getting her body and mind, he directly told her that she should not think about revenge in this life, maybe the two families will move around often in the future.

Fortunately, this time Su Lang wanted to ask for the sword, but Han Yuanshan did not refuse her to leave Beijing to watch the play, but asked her to promise not to take advantage of the fire to rob, not to take any unauthorized action, and only allowed to watch the fire from the other side, otherwise don't blame him for not remembering the joy of fish and water and the love between husband and wife over the years.

Listen, is this what people say?

Han Yuanshan has relied on Chu Hao's identity over the years to take advantage of the right time and place, and now he is the most powerful man outside the emperor of the Comb Water Country, and he is still so mean and ruthless to her.

However, when I am alone, I occasionally think about it, if Han Yuanshan was not so ruthless, she probably wouldn't be able to go to today's high position, and she, Mrs. Chu, would not be able to be starry and moonlit by those official wives in the capital.

She still understands this truth.

Han Yuanxue saw that Mrs. Chu was in a bad mood, so he gently lifted the curtain to breathe.

Since the disappearance of her brother that year, Xiao Chongshan Han was actually affected by the pond fish, suffered a big crime, the rumors, the father ordered everyone not to participate in any banquet, the family thought about it behind closed doors for two years, but then she didn't know what was going on, she felt that the men in the family began to be active in the court and the battlefield again, and even more prosperous than back then, she only knew that the high-powered general Chu Hao, seemed to be very close to the Han family, she had also met a few times, and always felt that the general looked at her eyes, very strange, but it was not the kind of woman in the face of a man, but it was a little like an elder looking at the younger generation, as for Mrs. Chu, who was the most beautiful in the capital, and often takes her on spring outings, which is very intimate.

This time, after hearing that Su Lang failed to ask for the sword, Mrs. Chu actually wanted to return to Beijing as soon as possible, but she and the county guard each got a secret letter from the capital, so they went out this time.

The letter that Mrs. Chu received, Han Yuanshan was sharply worded, and asked her to take the initiative to visit Jianshui Villa in the letter, otherwise she would not think about being the "leader of the fate" in the fat powder pile in the capital in the future. Since you came from the rivers and lakes, then go back to the rivers and lakes.

Mrs. Chu was shocked and full of heart, how could she not be full of worries.

Fortunately, Wang Shan and Han Yuanxue, the two juniors, have always respected her, and finally felt a little better.

Chen Ping'an stopped suddenly, and soon a large number of people from the rivers and lakes rushed out of the mountains and forests, with different weapons and strong bodies, and swarmed out.

The convoy also noticed the movement on this side of the mountain forest, and the team of combing water country elite riders wearing standard light armor immediately spread a net and took off the bow and arrow behind their backs.

The children of Hengdao Villa were even more fearless, and gathered around the carriage, waiting for them.

Chen Ping'an didn't know the roots of this group of "assassins", and roughly weighed the two sides, it was difficult to say what hit the stone with an egg, but it was undoubtedly defeated.

It may be that "Chu Hao", the general of the Comb Water Country who recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors, stole the temples and halls, and his reputation was really bad, and the chivalrous people on the rivers and lakes thought that he was the thief of the country, and everyone was punished for it, but it was difficult to kill Chu Hao, and it was a little chance to kill the people close to Chu Hao. "Chu Hao" can have today's temple atmosphere, especially after the Comb Water Country became a vassal of the Dali Song family, in the eyes of the government and the opposition of the Comb Water Country, Chu Hao for his own selfishness, helped Da Li to garrison the civil officials, suppressed and squeezed out many of the backbone civil officials of the Comb Water Country, in this process, of course, Chu Hao did not mind taking the proportions, and by the way, he pretended to be a traitor, which became more and more confirmed the identity of the traitor of "Chu Hao", and naturally made countless enemies, in Shilin and Jianghu, on the side of the Qing monarch, it became a natural atmosphere.

Mrs. Chu raised her hand and yawned, obviously accustomed to this kind of moth to fire.

Han Yuanxue complained: "These people in the rivers and lakes are not annoying, they only know that they are angry with us women, and they are not heroes." ”

In the past few years, there have been not one or two attacks on the children of the Han clan in Xiaozhongshan. Even Sister Sango's husband, because of his proximity to Chu Hao and Da Li Manzi, also suffered an assassination in the rivers and lakes, if it weren't for the escort of Da Liwu's secretary Lang, Sister Coral would have become a widow. Therefore, Han Yuanxue was very worried when he thought that his husband was also going to leave the capital, and he was also likely to encounter such an inexplicable grudge.

Wang Sango's eyes were shining, eager to try, but subconsciously poked his waist, but he fell short, very disappointed, after marrying a wife, her father did not allow her to practice martial arts saber again.

The last time she accompanied her husband to pray for rain at the Water Temple in the Jurisdiction, she was assassinated when she was returning home, and if she hadn't had a sword at the time, the last assassin wouldn't have been able to get close at all. After that, Wang Yiran still did not allow her to wear a sword, but only transferred several more Zhuangzi masters to Qingsong County to protect her daughter and son-in-law.

There are more than 30 people in the Comb Water Country who have vowed to kill thieves for the country, and they should be from different mountain sects, each with their own group.

Chen Ping'an's situation was a little embarrassing, so he could only stand in place, take off his sword raising and pretend to drink, so as not to fight together and displease both sides.

As for stopping these people from sacrificing their lives for righteousness, Chen Ping'an will not do it.

Probably because Chen Ping'an was motionless and very knowledgeable, those high-rollers didn't care about him, intentionally or unintentionally changed the route of progress and took a detour.

Suddenly, a middle-aged swordsman who had already crossed Chen Ping'an shouted: "Jianshui Villa is here to kill the traitors of the Chu Party!"

Chen Ping'an was a little helpless.

This is clearly to force Jianshui Villa and the old sword saint of the Combing Water Country to death, and he has to re-emerge from the rivers and lakes, and fight with Hengdao Villa to break the net, so as to teach Chu Hao that he cannot dominate the rivers and lakes.

It is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy.

As long as there are dead people on both sides of the road today, Jianshui Villa is a yellow mud sticky crotch, not but also, the more dead people, Jianshui Villa will be put on the fire of the rivers and lakes, and stand on the opposite side of the entire court of the Combing Water Country. The rivers and lakes and Shilin of the Combing Water Country will definitely fight like chicken blood when the time comes, and they will desperately advocate for Jianshui Villa and the Song seniors.

Chen Ping'an didn't care about raising a sword, his body leaned back slightly, and he slipped away in an instant, and in an instant, Chen Ping'an came to the side of the swordsman from the rivers and lakes, raised a palm, pressed the door in front of the person, and gently pushed it, directly throwing it out more than ten zhang away, falling to the ground, and fainting directly.

Then Chen Ping'an continued to sweep away, and finally his figure just fell between the two sides, invisibly blocking the elite cavalry of the convoy behind him, and also stopping the generosity of the righteous men of the rivers and lakes from dying.

Several arrows broke through the air and shot at the first few Jianghu people.

Chen Ping'an waved his sleeves, and the three arrows fell unreasonably and hurriedly, nailed into the ground.

After a young man stopped, he pointed the tip of his sword at the young man in a green shirt, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted angrily: "Are you the lackey of the Chu Party?! Why do you want to stop us from killing thieves in Jianshui Villa!"

Chen Ping'an sighed, "Come back, next time you want to kill someone, don't use the banner of Jianshui Villa." ”

An old man suddenly said in a loud voice: "Chu Yueyi, as the adopted son of the old butler of Chu, and you are also an anonymous disciple of the old Song Sword Saint, why don't you want to kill the enemy with us?" That's it, your Chu Yue will reach the top of the sword path, we can understand, but we are not afraid of death, so we don't ask you to fight side by side with us today, just get out of the way!"

Chen Ping'an couldn't cry or laugh, the old-timers had good means, and sure enough, as soon as the cavalry behind him heard that he was the "Chu Yueyi" of the Jianshui Villa, the second wave of arrows focused on him.

Especially the burly man Ma Lu who rode out of the horse, without half a sentence of nonsense, after taking off the extremely eye-catching horn bow, he sat on the back of the horse, held the bow like a full moon, and a special arrow of fine iron, wrapped in the wind and thunder, whistled towards the back of the eyesore.

The local mountain god who had the privilege of drinking with the "Sword Immortal" was sweating all over the mountain temple, and he regretted that he had run the natal power of patrolling mountains and rivers.

It was similar back then, the martial artist of Middle Earth who came to Jianshui Villa, from beginning to end, didn't care about his prying eyes at all, but the pure martial artist with an unfathomable realm, after getting the bamboo scabbard in his hand, when he was traveling far away against the wind, he fell with a punch without warning, and directly shattered the top of a mountain around the mountain temple, which frightened the mountain god who was not low in the god of the Combing Water Country, and almost lost his guts.

In the eyes of this mountain god, whose god rank is second only to the five mountains of the Combing Water Country, the family and cronies of the great general Chu Hao, plus those Jianghu people who shout and kill, both sides are things that don't know whether they are alive or dead, and they don't know who they provoke.

Su Lang is now the number one master of the rivers and lakes in more than a dozen countries, including combing water and colorful clothes, so what? Do you really think you are a sword immortal? Don't you know that there are mountains outside the mountain? Remember that in this world, there are still cultivators who overlook the world with cold eyes!

So what is the result, on the side of the small town archway, facing the Qingzhu Sword Immortal, it is a matter of people's punches. This young sword immortal didn't even come out of the sword, as for Su Lang after that, he ran to Jianshui Villa to make amends, lowered his body, and finally begged for such a big move, but the young sword immortal sold a lot of face to Su Lang, otherwise Su Lang's reputation in this life would be ruined.

The mountain god made up his mind and resolutely did not wade into this troubled water.

The baby-faced Han Yuanxue tugged at Wang Sango's sleeve and asked softly, "Sister Sango, are you a master?"

Wang Shan nodded and said, "Maybe you are qualified to have a fight with my father." ”

Wang Shan added categorically: "Of course, I will definitely not be able to make my father go all out, but a junior in the rivers and lakes can make my father seven or eight points of strength, which is enough to brag for a lifetime." ”

Han Yuanxue took it very seriously and said in surprise: "But that person looks so young, how did he get the ability? Could it be that it is written like the Romance of the Rivers and Lakes, has he eaten the strange flowers and plants that can increase the internal strength of a Jiazi? Or did he fall off the cliff and get one or two martial arts cheats?"

Wang Shan was speechless.

There is no such thing as a true pure martial artist.

The cultivators on the mountain will have these unreasonable opportunities to envy others, so they will be so domineering, one with their nostrils facing the sky, and they look down on the rivers and lakes.

is a big hero of her father's bearing, and when he mentions those immortals outside the red dust, he also has a lot of complaints.

Han Yuanxue's childish words, Mrs. Chu listened to it interestingly, this Han girl, there is no merit, the only ability is to have a good life, a fool has a foolish fortune, first cast a good fetus, and then there is a brother like Han Yuanshan, and finally married a good husband, it is really more popular than a person, so Mrs. Chu's eyes wandered, and she glanced at Han Yuanxue who looked intently at the battlefield, how to look at how to make people unhappy, this woman wondered if she was looking for a little hardship for this little girl, of course, she had to take care of the heat, it had to be the kind that let Han Yuanxue eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, otherwise Han Yuanshan would know and dare to frame his sister, I have to peel off a layer of skin from her, the "Yuan Match Lady".

Mrs. Chu yawned constantly, glanced at those heroes of the rivers and lakes, the corners of her mouth curled, and muttered: "It's really a stupid fish that is easy to bite, and they sent money one by one." Husband, a good match for a family like me, it's hard to find a lantern. ”

The two camps didn't see how the young ranger could make a move, and the three arrows were held in his hands.

The archery skills of Ma Lu in Hengdao Villa, which is a well-known comb water country, I heard that there is a certain battlefield general among the barbarians, and once hoped that Wang Yiran could cut his love and let Ma Lu join the army, but for some reason, Ma Lu still stayed in Daozhuang and gave up a piece of wealth at his fingertips.

A light cavalry leader raised his arms high and stopped the next round of shots that his soldiers were ready to shoot, because it was meaningless, when a pure martial artist entered the realm of Jianghu Grandmaster, unless his own troops were large enough, he would add fuel and lose everywhere. The leader of the elite cavalry turned his head, but he was not looking at Ma Lu, but two inconspicuous old men of Mu Ne, who were the monks of the army set up by the court of the Comb Water Country in accordance with the regulations of the Dali Iron Cavalry, with a real official rank, one was the Hu who accompanied Mrs. Chu to leave the capital to the south, and the other was a monk from the county guard, compared to the Ma Lu of Hengdao Villa, these two are the true gods.

One of them, an old monk of short stature, rode a horse all the way, as if his bones would fall apart at any moment, and suddenly his momentum exploded like a firecracker, and the long sword at his waist trembled.

Among the people in the rivers and lakes who confronted the convoy "across the bank", a tall woman with a beautiful face was full of despair, and said in a trembling voice: "It's the sword fairy on the mountain!"

I saw that the old man who was not good-looking gently clamped the horse's belly, and he was not in a hurry to let the sword out of its sheath, and it roared loudly, shocking people's hearts.

The old man rode his horse forward slowly, staring at the green-shirted swordsman wearing a hat, "The old man knows that you are not Chu Yueyi of Jianshui Villa, get out of the way quickly, spare you from death." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "When the gods go down the mountain, then follow the customs of the villagers and speak well." ”

The old man laughed, "In a hurry to be reincarnated?"

How many catties and taels can the rivers and lakes of a small combing water country have?

If Su Lang of Songxi Country and Song Yuyao of Jianshui Villa are in person, he is still willing to respect a few points, such a young young student in front of him is strong and strong, and it is only enough for him to flick away with one finger, but since the other party does not appreciate it, it is no wonder that he has a sword. As long as you are not a disciple of Jianshui Villa, then there is no life amulet, and killing it is also a waste of killing. General Chu told him privately that this time he went south, he should not conflict with Song Yuyao and Jianshui Villa, as for the rest, whether it is the grandmaster of the rivers and lakes, or the road and field cultivation that is picking up leaks everywhere, it is considered a military merit to kill the sword edge.

Chen Ping'an turned his head, waved his hand at those rivers and lakes, and said patiently: "Let's go, I think you can also see that this is no longer something you can mix." I still have those words, in the future, if you want to do chivalrous righteousness, what Chu Party will kill, will it harm the innocent, most of you are not willing to think about it, then I advise you not to get involved in Jianshui Villa, the morality of the rivers and lakes still has to be talked about, not that you think that you have taken advantage of the moral righteousness, you can do everything as you like. ”

The old cultivator, who had always been riding a horse slowly, had already crossed the cavalry, and was less than thirty steps away from the green-shirted swordsman, and sneered: "If these reptiles want to go, they must be able to walk, the old man nodded? Do you know how much silver can they exchange for a single head of these guys? The one you kid helps to stun is worth at least three snowflakes." That woman with good eyesight and knows how to call her husband a sword fairy, you should always recognize it, I don't know how many Jianghu children dream of becoming her

The horse under the buttocks, give her a ride, this little widow, her husband is a so-called big hero, and she has killed the two monks of Dali with her own hands alone, so after the man dies, she, the little widow, has great prestige in your comb water country, and it is estimated that she should be worth a small summer money. ”

Chen Ping'an listened to the old man's chatter, clenched his fists lightly, took a deep breath, and quietly suppressed the irritability in his heart that was eager to punch and sword.

Before leaving Luoluo Mountain, the old man Cui Cheng fed his fist for the last time on the second floor, in addition to showing Chen Ping'an the strength of the peak martial arts of the Ten Realms, there was also a sentence of great weight.

"Chen Ping'an, you should cultivate your mind, otherwise you will be the second Cui Cheng, either crazy or ...... What's even worse, fall into the devil, how much you like to be reasonable today, how unreasonable Chen Ping'an will be tomorrow. ”

Chen Ping'an helped the hat and looked around, the sky was autumn and the heart was autumn, it was a worry.

There has to be a way to crack it.

Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze and looked at the old sword cultivator on the mountain, "Since there is a sword, then take out the sword." ”

The old man glanced at the young ranger who didn't know the height of the sky, and then looked farther and saw the woman who was famous in the rivers and lakes of a country, "Old man, this is the sword fairy? However, it seems that it is not wrong for you to think so. ”

The sword struck out.

It's like thunder.

And the old man still held the reins of the horse with both hands, and his attitude was relaxed.

The sword went away, so that on both sides of the enemy, the eardrums began to buzz, and the heart trembled.

It's just that the other soldier who was born in the local immortal mansion of the Comb Water Country knew that something was wrong.

I saw that the green-shirted swordsman stepped on the tip of the unsheathed flying sword a little on his tiptoes, and raised his foot again, as if climbing the stairs, so that the long sword tilted into the ground for a small half, and the young man stood on the hilt of the sword.

The old monk who drew the sword did not hesitate to clench his fists and said, "I implore my seniors to forgive me for the offense." ”

The sword is fast, and it is also fast to bow your head and admit your mistakes.

Among them, I am afraid that only the two sides of the enemy and the monk who watched the battle can see through it.

Chen Ping'an stepped out, landed again, stepped on the long sword and touched the ground, wiped forward, the tip of the long sword pointed to himself, slid out all the way, and stomped lightly, the long sword first stagnated, and then rose straight into the air, Chen Ping'an stretched out his fingers together, twisted a circle, and pushed the long sword back into the scabbard with the swordsman's swordsmanship. The old sword cultivator, who always held his hands in fists, continued: "The grace of the predecessor to return the sword......

Chen Ping'an's sword hand had been put away, and he was behind him, and he replaced it with two fingers of his left hand together, and between the two fingers, there was a dazzling firefly about an inch long.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "There must be a good reward?"

The old sword cultivator's face was expressionless, and his sleeves were shocked.

To be able to become a sword cultivator in the Sea Viewing Realm, even if among the talented sword cultivators, he is a person with reckless qualifications, but sword cultivation is sword cultivation, and his temperament, talent, and means of fighting are bound to be the best among those who cultivate. At the foot of the mountain, it is said that the poor learn the rich and learn the martial arts, and on the mountain, there is a saying that the poor learn the rich sword and eat the golden mountain with a flying sword, and almost every one of them has its own uniqueness.

And the natal flying sword of this Guanhai Realm sword cultivator is not strong in the sharpness of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, not even in the speed that a flying sword should have, but in the treacherous, illusory and uncertain trajectory, as well as a secret technique of rubbing a monument that is like a flying sword giving birth to a flying sword.

Moment.

Around the green-shirted swordsman who held a natal flying sword with two fingers, twelve identical flying swords appeared, forming an encirclement, and then hovering position, each with its own rise and fall, the tip of the sword without exception, all pointed to the key qi mansions of the green-shirted swordsman, I don't know which one is true, or twelve, all of them are true? Twelve flying swords, the sword is also strong and weak, this is the only deficiency of the Rubbing Secret Technique, which cannot completely make the remaining eleven imitation swords as strong as the "ancestor" flying sword.

The monk who watched the battle frowned, this hand, his colleagues had never shown it, and it should be the ability to press the bottom of the box.

As a Dragon Gate Realm cultivator who was more adept at talismans and formations, he put himself in the shoes of that young man and changed himself to the position of that young man, and it was estimated that he would not be able to escape a fate of being at least severely injured and half dead.

Knowing that he was an enemy of a sword cultivator, he dared to hold it up like this, imprisoning the flying sword with two fingers, that young man was really too conceited.

These two monks who accompanied the army, one was an immortal of the Longmen Realm, and the other was a sword cultivator of the Guanhai Realm, each serving Chu Hao and the Taishou of Qingsong County, in fact, they were all a bit overkill, especially the latter, but they were just a county guard, they were simply the teachers of the young children, and they were a Confucian sage who was a pedantic celestial, but now the general Chu Hao is in power to the government and the opposition, this is not a selfless figure, almost all the top-notch monks in the army are secretly arranged around Chu Hao and the henchmen of the Chu Party, and the treatment is so high that it has far exceeded the royal family of the Comb Water Country.

Old Jian Xiu smiled slightly, and it was done.

But the next moment, Old Sword Xiu's smile stiffened.

The young man took the back hand and threw another punch, slamming it into what seemed useless.

The corners of Lao Jianxiu's mouth oozed blood.

Twelve flying swords, ten of which were only implicated by divine will, disappeared, and in the end only two remained, one was still firmly restrained between the fingers of the person's left hand, and there was a flying sword that really hid the killing machine instead of blocking the eyes, but it was blocked by a pouring fist intent, and the green shirt worn by the young swordsman was clearly a high-ranking robe, and the aura condensed in the area pointed by the tip of the sword, which made the flying sword tremble and turn away.

Chen Ping'an looked down at the natal flying sword between his fingers, and said to himself: "It's time to go to Beiju Luzhou to see the real sword cultivation." Listen to her, that bitter cold place, since ancient times, there are many heroes. ”

Chen Ping'an flicked his finger and threw the flying sword in his finger into the sword cultivation glove.

In addition to raising swords, you can actually wash swords, but if you want to successfully clean a natal flying sword, either you can raise a sword gourd with a high rank, or you can wash the flying sword with a low rank, just right, this "ginger pot", for that flying sword, the rank is high.

When the key flying sword was included in the sword raising gourd, the second vassal flying sword that peeled off a layer of rice paper like an ancient painting also disappeared and became unified again, trembling in the sword raising gourd, after all, there was still the fifteenth day of the first month in it.

Chen Ping'an said to the old sword cultivator: "Don't ask for anyone, don't agree." ”

Then he turned his head and smiled at those Jianghu people in the country of combing: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you run? Cut off people's heads and exchange them for money, you are such a good money boy?"

The heroes of the rivers and lakes who originally regarded death as their home suddenly dispersed and retreated into the mountains and forests.

Chen Ping'an looked at their backs and suddenly felt a little ...... Bored.

Presumably, even if he told the old Song seniors, the old sword saint of the Combing Water Country who had fallen in his heart would not care, and most of them would say with a smile like he did at the wine table last time: There is no trouble in the world that cannot be solved by a hot pot, if there is, then there will be another pot of wine.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the monk who had been standing by and watching.

The latter nodded in acknowledgment, not in the slightest.

Chen Ping'an didn't do much in the end, just borrowed a horse from them, of course, the kind that was borrowed but not returned. One man and one ride, leave this place.

The old sword cultivator who had lost his natal flying sword, for some reason, didn't dare to speak, and let the young man take away half of his life, as if as long as he opened his mouth, only half of his life would be gone.

The Dragon Gate Realm cultivator would not even open his mouth to plead.

On the mountain, those people in the rivers and lakes of the combing water country ran desperately.

There are also some whispers, some say that the person is unfathomable, isn't he a mountain fairy with a good face?

There are also some people who slander each other, what kind of immortal, even if it is, what, isn't it the same as the old sword fairy who snatched the flying sword all the way, black eats black, this kind of person is high-level, can he be called a hero?

But there is also a teenager who has reverence and longing, and the teenager still doesn't like that person, but yearns for that person's demeanor.

There was also a woman, sighing faintly.

There were several people who swept up the high branches to find out whether the enemy was chasing and killing, and among them, the eyesight was good, and they only saw on the road, the man wearing a hat on his head, galloping on his horse, and his hands in his sleeves, not the slightest bit complacent, but a little sluggish.

Someone tilted his head and spat on it, not knowing whether it was jealousy or resentment, and scolded a swear word.

As a result, it was found that the green-shirted swordsman seemed to have a sense in his heart, and when he turned his head, he was so frightened that the man on the branch stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

Chen Ping'an suddenly turned his head and said: "Wei Wei, help me give a message to Senior Song, just say that the scabbard that was taken to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, I will use the other party's reasoning method in Jianshui Villa in the future to return it." ”

A touch of light green smoke condensed and appeared, following one person and one ride, she walked against the wind, and it was one of the four evils of the combing water country who stepped on embroidered shoes, the female ghost Wei Wei.

Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "One more thing, it may take a long time, so I can only bother Senior Song to wait, I will definitely come to him again to drink before I go to the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the future." ”

Wei Weiyan smiled.

She hovered in the air, no longer following.

I watched that ride away.

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