(10,000-word chapter.) The 140,000-word update promised at the beginning of the month has been completed. Jianlai has made three promises about updating the word count, once for the Chinese New Year, the second time for last month, and then this time, all of which have been achieved. ）

I don't know if it's an illusion, Cao Qinglang always feels that time passes quickly, it used to be a big river, walking slowly, but now it is a mountain stream flowing loudly, and even people can hear the sound of running water.

This is not in the blink of an eye, autumn to winter, all of a sudden ushered in the first snow of the year, and it fell like goose feathers, so that Cao Qinglang, who woke up in the early morning, sat on the bed and looked out the window at the snow, stunned and couldn't believe it, put on clothes and shoes and hurriedly pushed the door open, the first thing was to tell that person that it was snowing heavily, just looking at the door of the side house, Cao Qinglang scratched his head, and finally remembered that the person had been gone for a long time, but he still often felt that the person would sit on the small bench in the yard, early in the morning, in the middle of the night, as soon as he went out, he could see him, and he didn't talk much, just smiled and looked at himself。

Hope is a good year for the snow and snow.

Cao Qinglang raised his hand and sighed, it was a little cold, he had to add a piece of clothing, shrunk back into the room, and after adding clothes, he sat upright, sat at a small wooden table made by his father, opened a book, and began to recite the sage's articles.

At the end of autumn, there was a different teacher at the school, who was more strict, as if he was more knowledgeable, and the reason was explained clearly, and he was the classmate who didn't like to read the most, and he could understand it, and he was very powerful.

Cao Qinglang finished reciting the book, rubbing his hands to cover his warmth, a little worried, there was not much money left at home.

After his father died, the government gave him a sum of money, but did not give him a lump sum, but the yamen would regularly take the money every month and hand it over to him.

Cao Qinglang didn't think much about it, just thought that the yamen was doing things like this, and he had no father and mother, and he had no relatives in Nanyuan Guojingshi, he only needed to tell his elders what he wanted to eat and buy, but now he has to make careful calculations by himself, and every copper coin is spent carefully, this kind of taste is not pleasant, but there is no way, life has to be passed.

Fortunately, when he was the most difficult, that person lived at home, so that Cao Qinglang, who was alone in this house, quietly had some thoughts.

Cao Qinglang changed into a pair of yellow suede leather boots suitable for going out in rainy and snowy weather, but when he wore the boots, Cao Qinglang cried, this is the mother bought in the Chinese New Year's Eve, what about this year?

Fortunately, Cao Qinglang quickly packed up his emotions, went to the stove room and padd his stomach casually, and was ready to go out to school, but when he was loading books in the house, Cao Qinglang was a little stunned, the man said that he would make him a small bamboo box as soon as he was free, and the book said that the gentleman was trustworthy and made a promise, so he should really be in a hurry, but I don't know when the next time we meet.

Cao Qinglang picked up an oil-paper umbrella, walked out of the courtyard with his bags on his back, and was surprised to find that an acquaintance walked outside the courtyard gate, who turned out to be the master of the school, a very strange surname, the old master was dressed in a green shirt, and he was also holding an oil-paper umbrella, and when he saw Cao Qinglang, he stopped and asked, "So coincidentally, you live here?"

Cao Qinglang wanted to put down the umbrella and saluted the planter who happened to pass by the door, and the planter waved his hand and said, "No, it's snowing." ”

The master is deeply educated, but when he preaches and receives karma to solve doubts, he is not smiling, everyone is afraid of him, and Cao Qinglang is no exception, but he respects him more than his classmates. So the school teacher said that there was no need to bow down, Cao Qinglang subconsciously obeyed the old man's words, and then the old and the young, each holding an umbrella, walked in the snowy alley.

After all, in the school, many neighbors' children are his playmates and classmates, and Cao Qinglang's eyes are different, as well as some whispers, Cao Qinglang just pretended not to see or hear, so the old man asked: "What are the difficulties in living alone now?"

Cao Qinglang shook his head with a smile and said, "Mr. Hui, no." ”

The answer is straightforward, the wording and the temperament are not like the children in the alley, no wonder they will be ridiculed as a little master by the thin little girl.

The old man nodded, and said, "You are still young after all, and you really have a hurdle that you can't overcome, you can talk to me without feeling embarrassed." There are many difficulties in life, there will be many in and out of books, don't say it's you, it's me, at such an age, there is also a place to ask for help. ”

Cao Qinglang snorted, "Sir, I know, it's really difficult, I'll find Mr." ”

After hesitating for a moment, Cao Qinglang was a little ashamed, "Someone took me to the school last time, and he said something similar to that of Mr., he told me that in the future, I will study and make a living alone, and it is inevitable to ask for help, others do not help, do not complain and hold grudges, others help, you must keep it in mind." ”

The seed master showed an unprecedented smile, "That person's name is Chen Ping'an, right?"

Cao Qinglang was stunned, "Mr. knows?"

Master Seed nodded and said, "I am friends with him, but I didn't expect you to know each other." ”

Cao Qinglang suddenly became happy.

Chen Ping'an is a friend of the master, alas.

The seed master raised his face and said: "Don't think that with this relationship, if you don't have to study, I won't give you a board." ”

Cao Qinglang nodded hurriedly.

One old and one young, the master and the student, walked on the street that had been repaired and leveled by the government, walking hard and walking slowly, Cao Qinglang was a little bolder, and asked Mr. How he met Chen Ping'an. The master only said that he was like-minded, and although he had known each other for a short time, he was indeed worthy of the word friend.

The heavy snow fell on the world, unwilling to stop, Cao Qinglang's heart was warm, and he walked to the door of the school with his husband, and he turned his head to look.

The last time we saw him, it was a parting, and the man stood there and stopped, and after saying that, he held an umbrella in one hand and watched himself walk into the school.

The seed master turned his head in front of him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cao Qinglang shook his head, smiled brightly, turned his head and walked briskly to the school.

After Mr. Chong took his seat in the school, he waited until all the Mengtong children had arrived before he began to impart knowledge.

The old master had frosty white temples, a green shirt, and a slow speech, and when he talked to the children about the sages, he seemed to have a heroic atmosphere that was almost sage.

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Nanyuan Guojing a courtyard deep in the official family, this family's private library is quite famous in Beijing, today there is a young man with the identity of a concubine, go upstairs to read, he often comes here to turn the book, but the collection of books is precious, the family rules not only prohibit holding candles upstairs, do not take books out, many lonely rare books of the wooden box, are affixed with seals, and no one is allowed to open without authorization.

Today, the young man is a little sad and angry, and his heart is depressed, he is not here to read, but just to find a clean place to relax.

The two big exams held by all the students of Beijing Normal School and the government examination, the teenagers have passed and obtained the status of children, but the results are not outstanding, so they did not become a showman, but they are only eligible to participate in the hospital examination, which makes him feel very guilty about his mother, and the two brothers who participated in the two examinations of the county government together have become Xiucai in one fell swoop. They are far less knowledgeable than themselves, but their grades are better, he only thought that he did not perform well on the spot, and the two brothers-in-law happened to perform more brilliantly, but today I overheard the two drunk brothers, talking about the door of the county government's two tests, and it was their father who privately dotted the examiner relationship.

Because the grandfather of the three of them, who was the secretary of the old Ministry of Rites in the capital, was full of peach and plums, and presided over many Nanyuan National Examinations, the chief examiner of the two examinations of the Jingshi County Government, saw their grandfather, and wanted to call them the seat teacher and the house master respectively, this is the relationship between the "teacher and the student" of the officialdom, and the young man firmly believes that such a dirty thing, the grandfather will never do it, it must be the father of the two brothers under the guise of not hesitating to damage the family style and seek personal gain.

That's it, although the young man is a concubine, he was born in the high family of the world, and he knows some officialdom and selfishness, but according to the triumphant talk of the two brothers, why did the uncle of the long house deliberately suppress himself? The young man stood on the top floor of the book building, looking at so many bookshelves and books, and laughed miserably. Isn't it a pity that so many rare books are shelved year after year, and no one cares?

The young man raised the back of his hand and wiped his tears, "Reading is useful, the Yushu in front of the court is ...... of bullshit"

After complaining, the boy still began to look for books to read, the college examination still has to be examined, the sage book still has to be read, even if he doesn't read for himself, he doesn't get fame for himself, he can't let his mother be disappointed anymore, but today he was in an irritable mood, he wanted to turn over a book other than the scriptures to see, all the way to choose books, and finally in the corner of the book building, pick out a nearly brand new literati penbook, and then the young man was stunned for a moment, he just opened the title page, he felt that something was wrong, his fingers picked a page, and found that there was a coin inside, and there were some differences with the Nanyuan national standard copper coin, the seal text was unfamiliar, and it was not a copper and iron money, like jade and not jade, crystal clear。

The coin is sandwiched between the books, making the two pages slightly imprinted, and there is just an old saying that everyone who reads the book knows, but not necessarily everyone believes.

There is a golden house in the book, Yan Ruyu in the book, and a thousand Zhongsu in the book.

The young man was a little strange, hesitated for a long time, silently put it in his sleeve, and thought about taking it back to show his mother.

I didn't think about this, almost caused a catastrophe, and then the boy once studied at home school, took it out and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and was inadvertently seen by his brother, and even framed that it was the boy who stole his desk confession, and made a fuss, alarming the grandfather who had ignored mundane things for many years, and then later, the old Shangshu who had been concentrating on Taoist magic all the year round, put away the coin, and on the same day, he mobilized all the trusted housekeepers in the house, and it took two days and one night to carefully rummag through the ten thousand volumes of books in the library, but there was no gain, and the second coin was not found。

The old man thought alone in the study building for a long time, found the trembling grandson, and returned to the study with the young man, the old man handed over the book book with the original book with the coin, and handed it to the young man with a smile: "If there are two such coins, you will not have this immortal opportunity." Rest assured to accept it, it should be yours, concentrate on reading in the future, all the books in this building are open to you, you can take them for yourself, and you can take them out of the library to read. ”

The boy who had been blessed by misfortune took the book and was confused.

Lao Shangshu said another secret matter, and said earnestly: "The two young champions who were born as prodigies in the previous dynasty were like bamboos in the imperial examination, and their official reputations were not good, and one of them was even more unsafe, so this dynasty was very taboo about this. This time, you lost the draft, it wasn't your uncle's doing, he didn't have that vicious heart, and he didn't dare to have it, I haven't died yet. In fact, I mean, in order to press you, boil your temperament, and in the future, it is good to accumulate in officialdom, in the final analysis, officialdom is not a game of chess, and it may not be a good thing to play too beautifully first. ”

After the young man left in a mood, the old man turned around and took out another book, which also had imprints, but there were no coins, but at the imprints, there was a sage teaching, there were bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as pondering and grinding.

Because there is only one coin, the boy invisibly monopolizes all the blessings.

There is providence in the dark.

This made even the old Shangshu, who was bent on longing for the immortal law, dare not snatch it.

The old man who has been up and down for most of his life, with a heartfelt respect and admiration, said with emotion: "A master outside the world is really a fairy." ”

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On the way to the mountain, Chen Ping'an made a big bamboo box for himself, logically speaking, in addition to the cotton cloth package, a lot of objects can be placed, but Chen Ping'an still asked Pei Qian to carry the package, as well as the green bamboo fishing rod, and then made a hiking stick for her, which is small and convenient.

After the mountains and rivers came all over, Chen Ping'an seemed to be in a hurry from the beginning, left Tongyezhou in a hurry, returned to his hometown in Aquarius, and became calm again, but he was tired and tired of the little girl Pei Qian, which was called a complaint, but compared to the straightforward when he first met, the words were stinging, I don't know if he had read some books, or he was worried that Chen Ping'an would be annoyed and leave her alone, even if it was a complaint, Pei Qian also learned to speak in a roundabout way.

Chen Ping'an has always turned a deaf ear to this, which made Pei Qian more and more resentful.

Along the way, the two saw many scenes, which opened Pei Qian's eyes, such as encountering countless fireflies on an autumn night, like hanging small lanterns, while Chen Ping'an was not paying attention, she used the walking stick to crackle, beating the corpses all over the field, as soon as Chen Ping'an turned her head, she immediately stopped and pretended to bury her head in a hurry.

They also walked through a strange dense forest, where the soil was fertile, the branches stretched out, and the shriveled carcasses of all sorts of birds and beasts hung with them.

Pei Qian was so frightened that he grabbed Chen Ping'an's sleeve before he dared to walk. Before Chen Ping'an entered the forest, he took out a yang qi lantern talisman and threw it into the mountains and forests, and found that the ordinary material talisman was suddenly ignited, but it burned slowly, Chen Ping'an walked straight into it, Pei Qian begged Chen Ping'an to give her a talisman as a talisman, Chen Ping put it on deaf ears, and told her that if she was afraid of those weirdness, she would endorse it loudly, and the sage could ward off evil spirits.

Pei Qian was skeptical, but he still grabbed Chen Ping'an's cuffs tightly while trying his best to recite the contents of the book.

In fact, the Confucian classic is very thin, all the words on it can be recognized, and the book has been read, Pei Qian wanted to change to a fresh one before, don't let her turn around and only read one book, it's too boring. But Chen Ping'an didn't allow it, he asked her to read over and over again, not just to read, to read out, in the early morning, he practiced the sword furnace pile, she was about to start reading, at dusk, he still practiced the pile, she still had to read, and in the end she really memorized all the chapters.

When the two of them walked out of the dense forest, there was no unusual movement.

Pei Qian was sweating profusely, he was tired of reading, and his voice was hoarse.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out for more than ten miles that the big trees began to shake wildly, as if venting their anger.

Later, the two also passed through a valley, beside the waterhole under the waterfall, colorful butterflies flew one after another, which made people dazzled.

Pei Qian took advantage of Chen Ping'an's cooking, killed more than a dozen colorful butterflies with lightning speed, picked the most beautiful one, snapped it, and sandwiched it in the pages, but suffered Chen Ping'an's solid chestnut, so painful that she squatted on the ground and hugged her head and wailed, her forehead was red and swollen, and she didn't have a good face when she ate.

The two also met the woodcutter who chopped wood down the mountain, and ate a meal, Chen Ping'an wanted to give some money, but the honest and simple family just refused, no matter how they didn't agree, Chen Ping'an had to give up, and before walking out of the fence yard, he asked Pei Qian to thank the people, Pei Qian, who had not eaten less, was not very happy, but after accidentally catching a glimpse of Chen Ping'an's eyes, he immediately bowed and thanked people obediently.

The two walked out of the mountains, and met the big river, Pei Qian saw the slender man pulling the big boat for the first time, under the scorching sun, those men shouted the trumpet, she was dumbfounded, and then secretly happy, as if the people who have a miserable life under the world are really many miles. But quickly put away the smiling face, if the guy saw it, there would be no good fruit to eat. Last time, he just picked up a little less firewood by himself, and he was only allowed to eat a small bowl of rice when he was hungry, alas, this Chen Ping'an is really difficult to serve, and the rich uncle is just underwhelming, and when she secretly practiced the peerless swordsmanship with the walking stick in her hand, she must beat him crying and calling his mother, and then see how he stares at himself with his eyes.

Eat in the mountains, eat the mountains in the water.

Walking by the river, she suddenly wanted to fish, so she asked Chen Ping'an to help her make a fishing rod, but he ignored her, Pei Qian had to take a firewood knife to split a thick green bamboo, after cutting it down, only to realize where is this fishing rod, making bamboo artemisia is almost the same, crying and picking a thin root, fortunately, Chen Ping'an, a miser miser, was not too much, and gave her a fishing hook and fishing line, but the two of them are also fishing, not far away, Chen Ping'an keeps catching fish, and there is a big carp that is as long as her arm, but she has no shrimp bite hook from beginning to endI want to jump into the water and kill all the fish and shrimp in the river with a fishing rod.

But that night's big pot of fish soup, Pei Qian smiled with his eyebrows, and asked Chen Ping'an to eat three bowls of rice, saying that she had spent all her strength fishing today, and she had to take rice to make up for it, and she would drink less fish soup, and she wouldn't rob him, she thought she wouldn't agree, but she never thought that guy would nod his head, this full meal, fish soup poured into rice, there is nothing more fragrant and delicious in the world, anyway, her stomach is round.

Later, she followed Chen Ping'an to catch a fish again, but she still threw and threw the fishing rod indiscriminately, but in short, the hook still did not move at all

But that guy caught a huge herring, just the competition, it took at least a quarter of an hour, watching Chen Ping'an running around on the shore, she rolled her eyes, you are a guy who knows swordsmanship and fairy law, being played by a stupid fish like this, don't you lose your share?

Looking at her "steady as a mountain" fishing rod, complaining about the guys who hid under the water and didn't give her any face, Pei Qian sighed heavily, only feeling that she had a good ability, but God didn't make it beautiful, so she was useless.

So she plans to stop fishing for the rest of her life, and after spending so much patience and effort, she didn't get anything, so what else did she do with it?

At lunch that day, Chen Ping'an talked to her about some fishing skills for the first time.

I can understand the reason, but Pei Qian is still reluctant to learn from him to fish, but Chen Ping'an said that next time he fishes, he will teach her with his own hands, so she didn't throw away the fishing rod.

She said tentatively, "The fish soup is delicious, but I eat it all at once, and I'm a little tired of eating it, so let's eat something else, right?"

Chen Ping'an replied to her, "Okay, you go and find something." ”

Pei Qian pretended to be stupid, "I'm too young to have a weak heart." ”

Fishing the next day, Chen Ping'an didn't use his fishing rod, took Pei Qian's fishing rod, waited for a long time, gave up those small fish to peck at the bait, after a big fish weighing about seven or eight pounds bit the hook, suddenly lifted the rod, the fishing rod stretched out a beautiful arc, just right, Pei Qian, who yawned for a long time next to him, immediately widened his eyes, Chen Ping'an asked her to quickly take over the fishing rod, and she would deal with the big fish, Pei Qian jumped up, took the pole, and the next scene, Chen Ping'an couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Gripping the fishing rod with both hands, leaning on the green bamboo pole that was so strong and thick that it was unreasonable, the little girl gritted her teeth, and without saying a word, she began to drag it back desperately, Chen Ping'an said those doorways, what to walk the fish slowly, reel in and release the line, not in a hurry to let the big fish see the light, a little bit to unload the strength of the fish, and ask it to choke on water a few times, Pei Qian didn't listen to a word, so he wanted to drag it ashore with brute strength.

is a good fisherman, but he tosses Pei Qian like he is tug-of-war with others.

The fish is not small, and in the water, it is still a strong herring, on the contrary, Pei Qian's strength is not big, an accidental, thin little girl stumbled a few steps, and even dragged the big fish into the water with a fishing rod, she once laughed at Chen Ping'an for talking nonsense, where in the world there will be fish choking on water, this time it will be Pei Qian's turn to choke on water, she can't swim, but after a ruthless force comes up, she is unwilling to let go.

In the end, Chen Ping'an carried her ashore from the water, and the fishing rod had been dragged away by the big fish.

This time, Pei Qian didn't cry heartbreakingly, the little girl who fell like a chicken in soup stood on the shore, opened her mouth wide, and cried silently.

The fish are gone, tonight's fish soup is gone, the fishing rod is gone, even if she knows that there is still dry food, she can't be hungry, and there will be food, but she doesn't know why she is so sad.

Chen Ping'an helped her wipe away the tears and river water on her face, but he didn't comfort her.

I just remembered the scene when I was a child, before I met Liu Xianyang, who was good at fishing, I didn't know how to pay attention to it, I wouldn't pick a time period, I wouldn't pick a location, fishing often came in vain, a sunny day, an afternoon can make people's skin hurt, probably this is the mood.

After that, of course, there were only pickles and rice.

went to the small tent to change clothes, and when eating, Pei Qian was sullen, Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Why is he so bold all of a sudden, not afraid of drowning in the water?"

Pei Qian, who was squatting next to him, lowered his head and picked up the rice, and said vaguely: "It's not you next to you." ”

Chen Ping'an rewarded a chestnut, Pei Qian suddenly raised his head, and said angrily: "Why did you beat me too? I'm going to die of sadness!"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Eat your meal." ”

Pei Qian snorted coldly, turned his head to look at the river, the fishing rod he had finally made with his own hands was gone, and he was a little sad.

Chen Ping'an said, "My fishing rod is for you." ”

Pei Qian was a little puzzled, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he grinned and said, "Then I will often borrow you to fish in the future, I am generous." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled angrily.

As far as she is so clever, why is she unwilling to use it for reading and writing.

Chen Ping'an only took advantage of the vigil when she was asleep in the dead of night to silently practice six-step walking piles and swordsmanship.

They passed through a small town and added some things, Chen Ping'an bought her a new outfit, and Pei Qian was overjoyed. Sleeping in a small inn that night, Pei Qian hadn't slept in bed for a long time, and she was so happy that she rolled on the bed, but she suddenly found a white cat curled up at the window, staring at herself.

Pei Qian jumped out of bed, shouted, "Rebellion, dare to stare at me", took the hiking stick leaning on the table, and went to poke the white cat.

The white cat was really hit by her, and wanted to rebel, but instead of being frightened and fleeing, she tossed and turned around on the window, her body was flexible, and she escaped the attacks of the hiking sticks again and again, and occasionally whispered a few times at Pei Qian, Pei Qian was panting, holding on to the hiking sticks, and staring wide-eyed, "Where is the demon?!

Of course, Pei Qian is teasing.

But the white cat actually "glanced" at himself and said, "Crazy girl, there's something wrong with your brain, right?"

It turned, leaped away, and walked away.

Frightened, Pei Qian lost his walking stick, so he went to the next door and knocked hard.

After Chen Ping'an opened the door, Pei Qian said in a trembling voice: "There was a cat just now who can speak human words!"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I heard it." ”

Looking at Chen Ping'an's unsurprised appearance, Pei Qian was stunned: "Isn't this in the mountains, there are monsters?"

Chen Ping'an sat back at the table, continued to look through the fairy book purchased by the upside-down hanging mountain, nodded and said: "In the market, there are many ghosts and ghosts, which are not unusual, most of them will not disturb the world, some large families will also raise many interesting spirits, such as some rich women, among the dowry, there will be many kinds of little guys, born with wings, able to fly through the air, like a maidservant, can help the master dress up, apply fat powder." ”

Pei Qian sat aggrievedly across the table, lying on the table, "Won't you scare people to death? ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The world is full of wonders, and when you have walked through more mountains and rivers, you will not be surprised." ”

Pei Qian sighed with emotion: "That's it." ”

Chen Ping'an said casually: "We saw the old man who was boiling tea in the spring water on the top of the mountain before, and the woman who was washing her hair by the stream, in fact, they were all monsters in the mountains, and they didn't mean to hurt people, but longed for the life of the world, didn't you talk to them quite well?"

Pei Qian was dumbfounded.

The old man was amiable, but the beautiful sister who had washed her hair even played a tune with leaves.

Pei Qian frowned, frightened.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "As long as they are not people, the rest of them are the same as us." ”

Along the way, they actually met the local officials who urged the people to pave roads and build bridges, the children of the anointed splendor and the famous scholars who traveled the mountains and rivers, and the Oiran woman who saw Pei Qian's eyes shining, dressed up, which was equivalent to having money on his body, and the ranger who walked the rivers and lakes with one person and one horse, sitting on horseback, asking Chen Ping'an and them for directions with a proud face, which made Pei Qian very angry.

Pei Qian suddenly asked, "What about that little one?"

She's talking about the little lotus man.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It doesn't want to see you." ”

Pei Qian stood up, went to his room and took the book from the package, returned to Chen Ping'an's side, and accompanied him to read the book.

She didn't dare to go there for the time being, afraid that the white cat would come back to take revenge, she was not good at swordsmanship now, and she wanted to kill demons and demons, but she didn't have any confidence.

Chen Ping'an closed the book and quietly took out the picture scroll, and now he has smashed nine Gu Yu money, but he still failed to let the founding emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom get out of the picture scroll, which made Chen Ping'an a little helpless.

Chen Ping'an spread out the picture scroll and held a Gu Yu money in his hand.

The last one, if there is no result, can only be done.

Take Gu Yu's money to fill a bottomless pit, and his Chen Ping'an's money didn't fall from the sky.

But when Chen Ping'an "throws" Gu Yuqian into the picture scroll, it is still a mud cow into the sea, and the fog is rising, but that's all.

Pei Qian had already put down the rather torn and wrinkled book, standing beside Chen Ping'an, he didn't deliberately hide it about this matter, so Pei Qian had seen the scene of eating money in the picture scroll many times, and when she saw Chen Ping'an disappointed again, she smiled and said, "If I change my surname to Zheng, will it be better?"

Pei money, lose money. Zheng Qian, earn money.

Chen Ping'an sighed and was about to put away the scroll.

Turning his head to look, there was a white cat standing next to the ventilated window, it didn't look at Chen Ping'an, but sneered at Pei Qian: "Little girl, you can eat." ”

Then it flashed away and went to the next table to pull a piece of.

Pei Qian was confused, Chen Ping'an couldn't cry or laugh, and he really held grudges, which was the same as Pei Qian.

Chen Ping'an suddenly felt frightened in his heart, stood up, and pulled Pei Qian behind him.

A little Taoist boy with a huge golden gourd on his back sat on the windowsill, looking at Chen Ping'an with a smile, and the white cat jumped on his shoulder, curled up.

Chen Ping'an was in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, and glanced at Xiaodao Tong from a distance, and later talked with Chong Qiu, knowing the general identity of this guy, and calling Lao Dao "my master", who was responsible for beating the drum and ascending in the lotus blessed land.

Xiao Daotong glanced at the sword-raising gourd on Chen Ping'an's waist, and sneered: "The appearance is average, it is not the most top-notch, it is 108,000 miles worse than my sword-raising gourd." ”

Chen Ping'an asked expressionlessly, "Is there something to find me?"

Xiao Daotong said to himself: "Aren't there two best sword cultivation gourds in your Aquarius Continent, why haven't you caught them?"

Before Su Jia, the fairy of Zhengyang Mountain, was down, he once owned a purple gold gourd.

Wei Jin, the land sword immortal of Fengxue Temple, also had a silver-white sword gourd, which later came to Ah Liang's hands, and was given to Li Bao Vase by Ah Liang.

Xiao Daotong propped his hands on the windowsill and shook his legs, "There are seven sword gourds in the world, which are formed on a gourd vine planted by Daozu himself, the most rare, and the flying swords raised are the largest in number, the fastest in forming, the most indestructible, the most incomparable, the most nourishing master's physique, the smallest flying sword, and the real killing invisible." As for the last one, it's the one I'm carrying, do you know what's the mystery?"

Chen Ping'an did not answer.

Pei Qian hid behind Chen Ping'an, although he was very curious, he didn't dare to probe his brain.

Seeing Chen Ping'an being dumb, Xiaodao Tong felt a little bored, picked up the white cat on his shoulder, jumped off the windowsill lightly, walked to the table, and pointed to the scrolled painting, "My lord, I want to give you a message, help you choose five people, and drive you away in a hurry, I don't want to go, so I made an exception and asked me to tell you something, one is the oil-paper umbrella, put it away, don't throw it away at will, with it by your side, you will be obscured." The second is the first picture scroll you picked, and I will remind you once, only once, to directly tell you the amount of Gu Yu money you need. For example, this painting has Wei Xian, which is ......"

He smiled and held out his hands.

The white cat on his shoulder lazily lifted a paw, and Xiao Daotong smiled: "It's eleven." ”

Speaking of which, Xiao Daotong has some regrets and some schadenfreude, about the total amount of Gu Yu's money required for the four paintings, it was set by the old Taoist, but the specific apportionment to how many pieces are needed for each painting is his arrangement, these insiders, Chen Ping'an will not know. Xiaodao Tong thought that Chen Ping'an would definitely choose the martial madman Zhu Yong, so Chen Ping'an would have a hard time.

Unexpectedly, the lotus villain made a stumbling block and inadvertently helped Chen Ping'an pick Wei Xian.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Then why did you only tell me the number now?"

Xiao Daotong laughed and said: "As long as I tell you the answer before you put in the last one, it is not a bad rule, and my master will not blame." ”

Seeing Chen Ping'an's annoyed and angry expression, Xiao Daotong became more and more bored, and waved his hand, "That's all, I hope we won't have a chance to meet in the future, and it will be annoying to see you." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't care and asked, "Is there a fairy ferry that can go to Aquarius recently?" ”

Xiao Daotong was very reluctant to tell Chen Ping'an, but when he thought of his master's temper, he had to report the location and didn't dare to make a mistake.

Xiao Daotong saw the little head poking out from behind Chen Ping'an, snorted coldly, seemed to be very dissatisfied, and didn't want to look at her more, a white cat that swept back and carried it on its shoulders disappeared from the window without a trace.

Chen Ping'an reopened the scroll and threw in the eleventh Gu Yu money.

Without hesitation.

The mist filled the room.

Chen Ping'an pulled Pei Qian back a few steps, five or six steps away from the table, and the first and fifteenth of the first year of the sword cultivation were ready to go.

There was a short man in a dragon robe who "rose from the ground" from the picture scroll, stood on the table, then walked to the stool, and then walked to the ground, looking at Chen Ping'an, the founding emperor of Nanyuan said with a straight face: "Wei Xian, I have seen the master, and I will kill the enemy in the future, but according to orders." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Then the two looked at each other speechlessly, and the atmosphere was stagnant and a little awkward.

Wei Xian suddenly said: "The master is so heavy. ”

Chen Ping'an was speechless.

Pei Qian thinks that he has a long experience, mother, this guy is too stinky and shameless, right?

Wei Xian looked around and said slowly: "Does the master have eye-catching clothes, I will change my clothes, and then go outside tonight to wander around, appreciate the great mountains and rivers in the world, when the master leaves for the journey, I will appear." ”

Chen Ping'an took out a new set of clothes for him, Wei Xian took off his dragon robe, changed into a simple Chen Ping'an's clothes, propped himself on the windowsill with one hand, jumped out, jumped on the wall, and disappeared into the night.

Pei Qian asked, "It's a big night, what are the mountains and rivers to see?"

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "How do I know what people think." ”

Nothing happened overnight.

Pei Qian returned to her room and saw the piece of on the table, so angry that she gritted her teeth.

The next day, Chen Ping'an and Wei Xian really appeared outside the inn.

After that, Wei Xian stopped talking.

Wei Xian's height is not as good as Chen Ping'an, it is hard to imagine that this is a founding emperor, and he is also the world's largest grandmaster of that generation, with outstanding force, and was praised by later generations as a battlefield of ten thousand enemies.

Over time, Pei Qian became accustomed to Wei Xian's existence, because it was okay when he didn't exist.

At the end of winter, the three of them approached a border town, and further north, there was the Daquan Dynasty in Tongyezhou, which was more powerful, and the Xianjia ferry that Xiao Daotong said was in the northernmost part of the Daquan Dynasty.

Walking on the border, before seeing the town, Pei Qian begged Chen Ping'an, "Give me another talisman, the one that will emit golden light." With a sigh, he blocked the big blue buffalo. ”

Chen Ping'an was just thinking about things.

Pei Qian was reluctant to give up, "I don't want you to send me, I just stick to the door of my head, and I can go fast." Please. Aren't we in a hurry, don't you want me to go faster and get back to that big dragon spring as soon as possible?"

Smack.

It really stuck to Pei Qian's forehead.

Still skewed, just not blocking her view.

Pei Qian immediately smiled, and he was really fast.

I have a big mansion in the capital of Nanyuan on my head, how can I feel tired? Walking with it is like walking in my own big house.

Wei Xian, who was following the two of them, glanced at Pei Qian, probably in a similar mood to the white cat, and felt that there was something wrong with this girl's brain.

Chen Ping'an hung a long sword and a narrow knife around his waist to stop the snow, took off the sword gourd, and took a sip of wine.

Behind him, Wei Xian's steps were a little heavy from the beginning, and now he is relaxed and free, Pei Qian can't see any clues, and Chen Ping'an knows it.

When the three of them walked up a hillside, they found that there was dust not far away, there were more than 100 horsemen fighting and retreating, and there were already dozens of corpses on the ground, these horsemen seemed to be desperately protecting an old man.

In Chen Ping'an's eyes, it was more about chasing and killing the two qi practitioners of those cavalry, one of whom was a sword cultivator.

In Wei Xian's opinion, more attention was paid to the cavalry army, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and he said to himself: "The soldiers of a hundred battles, dismount as sharp soldiers, and get on the horse as iron horses, it should be the Yao family border army of the Daquan Dynasty." ”

Pei Qian is not afraid of this short man now, and wondered: "How do you know this, you wander around on weekdays just to inquire about this?"

Wei Xian turned a deaf ear, his eyes burning.

Nanyuan Kingdom used to be famous for its iron cavalry armor in the world, and it was so hard that the grassland cavalry retreated to the outside of the Saiwai, and almost paid tribute to Nanyuan Kingdom.

Wei Xian's work alone.

Chen Ping'an suddenly turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure about the Yao family's border army?"

Wei Xian kept a straight face, he didn't even mean to speak, wasting his saliva.

The hillside shook, Chen Ping'an burst up, fell from the sky, and just cut off the fugitive iron cavalry and the two qi practitioners.

He had promised Mr. Qi, or rather, the only locust leaf that was willing to fall into his hands.

So today Chen Ping'an met Yao and stopped.

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