After Huang Que stopped, Xie Shi put down the teacup, as if completely relieved, and laughed loudly: "This is Da Li's hospitality?"

Cao Xi was stunned and a little embarrassed.

He wanted to slaughter this Xie Shi, and then by the way, he involved a certain Taoist boss behind Xie Shi, and when the time came, it would be a mess, the Yingyin Chen family of Po Sazhou, the sage Ruan Qiong here, and the Fengxue Temple, The ancestral gardens of the soldiers of the two Aquarius Continents in Zhenwu Mountain, the white jade building that does not know the depth of Da Li, the deep Da Li national teacher Cui Yun, etc., etc., Cao Xi was able to complete the agreement of the mellow Chen family, successfully control his own natal porcelain, and at the same time marry to become a family member, and then find a chance to get out and leave, and watch the fire comfortably from the other side.

But Cao Xi didn't want to be a forest bird, so he first had a hard time with Xie Shi.

After perceiving the appearance of the yellow finch, the well-informed Xu Weak, who had already given up the idea of taking out the sword, heard Xie Shi's words, but was displeased, and re-grasped the hilt of the sword, the Mo family hero who was walking in Taoye Lane, slowly walked to the Xie family's old house, and said as he walked: "How is Da Li's hospitality, I don't need to say anything about Xu Xiao, if it is really iron-hearted and unfavorable to you, the girl Zhigui will not appear in the town at all, Xiao Zhi is emotionally reasonable, Da Li is not bad." It's you Xie Shi on the post station table, your tone is not small, and you don't take Da Li in your eyes at all. Why, now with the support of your ancestor and master, you have to continue to shake your majesty? Okay, I, Xu Weak, will only use Xu Weak's identity today to have a life-and-death battle with you. ”

Xu Miao walked to the door of Xie's house and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my Mo family's disciples, a promise, if I Xu Wan's matter today, it is only between you and me, but in the future, whether it is Da Li or the head of the Mo family, I will not find any trouble with you Xie Shi." ”

Cui Yun, Cao Xi, Ruan Qiong, Xu Qiao, Anonymous Wufu. The town is dominated by dragons and tigers, and these five people are respected, forming an invisible net that joins hands to encircle and suppress Xie Shi. It stands to reason that Xu Weak is the first person to make a move, and he never thought that in the end, it would be this Mo family ranger who is easy to talk to everyone, who wants to take the lead in the sword, catch and fight, and teach a Taoist Heavenly Monarch the ability to reach heaven alone.

Xie Shi frowned, looked at the door of the mansion, and said in a deep voice: "Xu Weak, do you really want to make a move?"

Xu Miao patted the hilt of the sword, and said with a smile: "I haven't handed out a sword completely, it's been a good time, I have raised two or three swords for this, it's okay, I believe I will never disappoint Xie Tianjun." ”

Xie Shi is unprecedentedly a little difficult to ride a tiger, if it is a personal grudge, in Juluzhou, he Xie Shi really has to let go of his hands and feet, but this time he crossed the continent to the south, but it was not so simple. Being able to make him thank Shi for doing these undesirable things is very revealing in itself, as the master of a continent, how could he swallow his anger and return to his hometown just because he was blackmailed by someone to use his natal porcelain?

Cao Xi was a little gloating.

Xu Weak is a well-known person who eats soft and not hard, belongs to the best tempered handful of rangers in the world, Xu Weak's ability is the size, the depth of cultivation, the height of the mountain, because there are very few shots, so it has always been a mystery, but up and down the mountain, they all believe in one thing, can live for a long time, and win a great name, then the more good-tempered cultivators, when they have a bad temper, they must be very amazing.

At this moment, an old man's voice resounded through the Xie family's old mansion like Hong Zhongdalu, "Xu Weak, don't compete with the old man, thank you for it, just leave it to the old man to practice his hands, just to celebrate the old man's return to the Ten Realms of Martial Arts, the opponent is not strong enough, and the fight will not be enjoyable! If Xie Shi feels that the old man is bullying, bullying more and less, it doesn't matter, the old man will fight with the people behind your scenes, and Xu Weak, personal grievances, life and death conceit!"

The pink yellow finch that has been standing on Xie Shi's shoulders is crying, tactful and pleasant.

Xie Shi listened attentively, smiled knowingly, and said with a fist: "The old man said, I was not sincere enough before, and I didn't have the reason to buy and sell so strongly! So his old man was on the way to Longquan County this time, and he also said that he would personally help your Dali Dynasty and kidnap ......."

Xie Shi said this according to the original words, his expression stiffened slightly, and he thought about being sorry for His Holiness, so he quickly changed his words: "I have invited He Xiaoliang, the 'Jade Girl' of the Aquarius Dao System, to save you Dali from having a bad relationship with the Divine Sect in the future, in order to show your sincerity." Therefore, the place where you Dali Song Clan really need to pay attention is only in Zhenwu Mountain. ”

Cao Xi thought about it, and always felt that something was wrong. But from Xie Shi's words, I can't find anything wrong.

Xie Shi looked in the direction of the entrance of the mansion, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "If you want to fight, when this matter is done, I will definitely accompany you!"

Then he shifted his direction, facing the southwest mountains, which is where the Luoluo Mangosteen Tower is located, "If you want to fight with my master, you must first fight with me, and I hope to understand." If you think I'm sorry to look down on you......"

Xie Shi put away his fists, put his hands behind his back, and sneered: "Then it's better for me to look down on you!"

Xu Wan put down the next sentence, "If this is the case, I will definitely accompany it." ”

On the side of Luoluo Mountain, the old man turned his head and looked at Cui Yun with a smile, and said, "What, when should I make a move? ”

Cui Yun's expression was as usual, his thumb and index finger rubbed gently, as if weighing the pros and cons, and said slowly: "Don't worry." Originally, it was to talk about business, and he thanked him for asking for a price, so I just wanted to borrow your martial arts Nine Realms to help His Majesty the Emperor repay the money on the spot. Now that the big guy behind the scenes has shown up and spoken, he has taken a big step back, there is no need for Da Li to tear his face with Xie Shi, heh, in the future, Xie Shi will have to sit on the mountain north of Guanhu Academy, but he can't hurt this Tianjun master, after I get out of the mountain, I have to persuade Xu Weak not to be rash for the time being, there is a little headache, Xu Weak is a person like this, if he has no desire, he will be strong, the things he decides, alas, headache. ”

The old man standing barefoot in the corridor looked at Cui Yun's side face and sighed, "Wei Yun, you shouldn't be like this." ”

Cui Yun pointed to the distance and sneered: "I am Cui Yun, your grandson Cui Wei is in Dasui, not only does he look like a teenager, but also has a naïve youthful heart, so he should follow your preferences." ”

Cui Yun was in a bad mood, and suddenly said sharply: "Come out!"

This angry shout frightened the boy in Tsing Yi and the girl in the pink skirt, and the boy in Tsing Yi was even more frightened.

Fortunately, soon on the quiet path outside the bamboo building, a slender man like jade walked out, about thirty years old, heroic, wearing a black shirt, exuding a stiff temperament like ice slag, and he was a difficult character to get along with. He walked to the outside of the bamboo building with firm steps, bowed his head to the second floor and hugged his fists and said: "The last seat of the Cui family is dedicated to Sun Shujian, meet the great Li national teacher, and meet the old ancestor!"

Cui Yun's eyes were displeased, "That dervish monk stopped you once, which is equivalent to saving your life, and you dare to enter the mountain to come here?!"

At that time, Cui Qi quietly left the post station to see the old man, in fact, he had already noticed the man hiding in the shadows, and at that time Cui Qi had a murderous intention, but the monk took the lead and blocked the middle between Cui Qi and the Cui family worship, Cui Yun did not want to make extraneous branches, so he did not kill people.

Sun Shujian's face was calm and resolute, and he maintained a fist-hugging posture, but he raised his head and looked at Da Li Guoshi, "Someone in the Cui family's ancestral house is responsible for keeping an eye on the ancestor, and every ten years there will be another person to keep an eye on it, so as to prevent someone from secretly harming the ancestor. Lao Zu left the south without authorization this time, and it was precisely to help pass on the wrong spy report, falsely claiming that Lao Zu was still stranded in the south. ”

Cui Yun squinted and smiled: "So you're here to ask me for a reward?"

Although the man shook his head, he did not hide the heat in his eyes, and said loudly: "Don't dare! My Sun Shujian only hopes to be able to learn boxing from the ancestor! Even if his talent is limited, he can only learn a little trivial, although he has no regrets in death!"

The barefoot old man smiled: "In the years when I have been depressed for a hundred years, when I am occasionally sober, I remember a lot of guys like you, most of them are higher than you, but all of them are embroidered pillows, speaking of talent and combat power, it is really not as good as a martial artist from the Six Realms like you, you don't have to be arrogant, you can't choose to voluntarily degrade to me, and burn a cold stove that has been cold for a hundred years, which is also your Sun Shujian's selfish plan, right?"

Sun Shujian had a bit of a real villain demeanor, nodded and said: "It is indeed my luck, hoping to use the favor of the ancestor to ascend to the sky in one step!"

"Oh, ambitious, this great national teacher next to me may like you. ”

The old man pointed to Cui Yun beside him, then pointed to himself, and finally pointed to the pure martial artist downstairs, "Ungrateful thing, since you still know that I am the ancestor of the Cui family, you dare to act like this, you kid is really bold." Aren't you afraid that when I'm sober, I'll punch you into mud?"

Uncle Sun's eyes were resolute, "I just know that if I don't fight, if I gamble, I will definitely regret it for the rest of my life!"

Cui Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at this young junior carefully for the first time.

It's kind of interesting.

The corner of the old man's eyes took in Cui Yun's expression, smiled, jumped down to the second floor gently, and after standing still, behind the old man was the first floor of the bamboo building with the door closed, and there was a miserable young man lying in the big medicine barrel inside. ”

The great opportunity was just around the corner, Sun Shujian still did not lose his mind, and asked bluntly: "Dare to ask the ancestor, what realm of cultivation is it to punch?"

Cui Yun on the second floor smiled, he was indeed qualified to be his own chess piece.

The old man on the first floor laughed wantonly, extremely cheerful, "You are the Six Realms, the old man doesn't bully people, he only rewards you with the Five Realms, how about it?"

The man stepped forward with one foot, retreated with one foot, and put out his own boxing frame, and a fist was like a stream of spring water, flowing all over the body, and it was natural.

Obviously, on top of the martial arts, the self-taught Sun Shujian not only has great perseverance, but also has quite a good understanding, with his status as a wild cultivator, it is very likely that in order to get to this height, the peak martial artist of the Six Realms, the martial arts master who is rampant in the rivers and lakes in a state, has paid a lot of unknowable efforts.

Sun Shujian held his breath and condensed, and vaguely, he already had a bit of everyone's demeanor, "Please ask the ancestor to punch!"

Cui Yun suddenly sighed for no reason.

The barefoot old man stepped out and smashed it with a punch.

A rough and unpretentious punch hit Sun Shujian's forehead.

Sun Shujian, who had no time to stop the old man, flew out more than ten zhang in an instant, lying in a pool of blood, his limbs twitched, and blood continued to gush out of his seven orifices.

The girl in the pink skirt covered her eyes, not daring to look at this scene.

The boy in Tsing Yi swallowed his saliva, look, isn't it just a punch to death?

On the second floor, Cui Yun asked out loud, "Why do you have to do this?"

The old man turned around and jumped back to the eaves of the second floor, "This kind of person is not worthy of learning my boxing technique at all." ”

Now that the person is dead, although it is somewhat regrettable, it is expected that the pure martial arts of the Eight Realms or even a hundred feet will go further is an important chess piece that should not be underestimated, but Cui Yun quickly gave up this emotion, everyone is dead, and it is useless to think more, fortunately, it is someone else's territory, and he does not need to collect the corpse.

Cui Yun asked curiously, "Why did you kill him?"

The old man sat back on the bench, "It's not for you, it's for the guy downstairs." ”

There is no way for good or evil, but people call themselves.

Cui Yun looked down.

Outside the bamboo building on the first floor, there was a young man with an ugly face, looking up at them.

But the boy never spoke.

The atmosphere was extremely cold.

After a few moments, the old man did not get up, and the young man did not leave.

Cui Yun felt a little bored.

Even if the person downstairs is another gentleman of his own.

But Cui Qi is really not interested in these, if it is not for someone who can still return to the world, since the soul is halved and the body has been separated, then for Chen Ping'an in Mud Bottle Lane, who has no benefit to himself, Cui Yun does not mind giving this young man a ride, not to mention the eyesore, there may be many changes, which makes Cui Yun, who is used to controlling the overall situation, very disliked, as for the avenue of "Young Cui Yun", will it be frustrated, and all beings have no hope of returning to the top, what does it matter to Cui Yun, the national teacher?

It's two people after all.

The old man sat on the bamboo chair and sneered: "What's the matter, you kid dislikes the old man for killing innocents indiscriminately, and you want to ask the old man for justice for that guy who doesn't look blind?"

Chen Ping'an walked to the corpse, squatted down, and found that it was dead.

Chen Ping'an said softly: "I don't know why you came, and I don't know why he killed you, so what I can do is to help you be buried, and if you know your hometown in the future, try to help your bones return to your roots." ”

It was not only for the dead, but also for the two people on the second floor, more like for themselves.

The old man suddenly shouted violently, his face showed a look of anger, hideous and terrifying, and his momentum was like a rainbow: "There are thousands of good people in the world, and there are only a handful of pure martial artists like me! There are so many monks in the world, what do you think the people who reach the top will distinguish between good and bad, good and evil? Chen Ping'an, are you and the old man learning to practice boxing, or learning to be a man?!"

Chen Ping'an stood up, beckoned the boy in Tsing Yi to come over to help deal with the aftermath, looked at the second floor, and said, "Only learn boxing!"

The old man stood up and laughed, "Okay, good, when will you practice boxing?"

Chen Ping'an silently walked to the bamboo building and climbed the stairs.

The old man turned and walked into the house, "Just call me if you have something." ”

"Don't worry. ”

Cui Yun turned around and walked to the stairs, and said categorically: "No!"

The old man paused slightly, and soon strode across the threshold, the door slamming shut.

Cui Yun stopped at the staircase, Chen Ping'an walked halfway, and saw that he didn't mean to get out of the way, so he stopped.

The old man in a Confucian shirt looked at the young man condescendingly, and said with a smile: "In the past, in the Lizhu Cave Heaven that has not yet fallen and shattered, you Chen Ping'an was the most pitiful, and his qi was thin, almost nothing, so he could only pass by all opportunities and become the bait of others.

Now that there are no such mysterious prohibitions, and there is even a bit of a denial of the extreme Tailai, then such a big pie fell from the sky, just catch it well, catch it tightly, smash your hand, crush your legs, even if you use your mouth to break your teeth, you have to fight for it with your last breath, and hold it to death!"

Cui Yun walked down and said: "These words are for that old guy, he has never liked to speak well, what he does and what he says, it is a natural virtue, but it is actually quite annoying." If it were me, I wouldn't have come to see you at all this time. Your life and death are actually not important now, you have to thank Qi Jingchun, my junior brother. Of course, if you Chen Ping'an is not angry, Qi Jingchun will die unjustly. ”

Speaking of this, Cui Yun smiled with mixed feelings, "I have to admit that in this regard, my vision is better than that of Old Man Yang, but it is worse than Qi Jingchun." ”

Eventually, the two passed by, each slightly sideways out of the way.

At that time, Cui Yun stopped slightly and whispered: "Do you know which is the most dangerous moment in your life?"

The teenager slowed down almost at the same time.

Cui Yun said in a low voice: "It's the string of sugar gourds that a certain 'well-wisher' wants to give you." If you take it at the time, everything will be empty. ”

Chen Ping'an's heart was shocked.

Many of the past events are vividly visible.

The national teacher Cui Yun continued to walk down, and the moment he stepped out of the last staircase, the figure dissipated and disappeared in a flash.

Practicing boxing on this day, not only tempering the body but also forging the soul, compared with yesterday's suffering, it can be said that it has become even worse.

No matter how Chen Ping'an gritted his teeth to support him, he still fainted several times, but he was beaten to his senses by the old man, and he was really worse than dead again and again.

When the boy in Tsing Yi carried Chen Ping'an out of the house, he almost thought it was the second time he collected the corpse today, and he was startled, Chen Ping'an's breath was as fine as a gossamer, and his breath was weaker than that of an old man in his old age.

So much so that Wei Yan had to go to the second floor and knock on the door to remind the old man that he was too late.

The old man replied angrily through a door: "Who does the old man teach to practice boxing, there are few people in the world who are qualified to point fingers!"

Wei Yan went downstairs in a huff, he was really not at ease, so he had to personally stare at Chen Ping'an's breathing in the medicine barrel in case there was an accident.

In the night, Chen Ping'an, who was depressed, changed his clothes and walked out of the door.

The boy in Tsing Yi practiced on the cliffside, and the girl in the pink skirt moved a small bamboo chair.

Chen Ping'an sat on the bamboo chair, touched her head, and said with a smile: "I'm fine." ”

The girl in the pink skirt squeezed out a smiling face, and learned to pat the boy in Tsing Yi on the back, "Of course, my master is the most powerful." ”

Chen Ping'an grimaced at her.

Finally amused the little girl.

After Chen Ping'an, he sat quietly on the chair, his hands on his lap at will, sitting in a lazy posture and not deliberately.

But.

Now Chen Ping'an finally has an indescribable edge, even if he doesn't speak, whether he is sitting, lying or standing, his true meaning of boxing flowing like a rapid flood can make boxing experts feel dazzling and dazzling!

The girl in the pink skirt will feel strange, and the boy in Tsing Yi is even more so, so he will practice desperately every day.

The most commendable thing about this boxing practice is that the old man's tempering of Chen Ping'an, no matter how fierce and brutal it is, has never changed the original heart of the young man in the slightest. Whether it is up or down the mountain, there is a rule that applies, regarding preaching and teaching to solve doubts, above the famous teacher is the Master, and the old man is undoubtedly the first-class martial arts Master. The Master may not be a top master, such as the ancestor of the Li family, who thinks that Zhu He, who is no more than a martial artist in the Five Realms, is a well-deserved Master, but this old man who locks himself in the bamboo tower every day, if he is not a martial arts master, it is a strange thing.

For example, Zhu He even firmly believed that the peak realm of the Nine Realms was the end of martial arts and the end of the road.

The girl in the pink skirt asked secretly, "Master, are you not very happy today?"

Chen Ping'an asked: "You mean that the old-timers rioted and killed people?"

The girl in the pink skirt timidly turned her head and glanced at the second floor, for fear that she would cause trouble for the master.

Chen Ping'an did not give a clear answer, but said softly: "When I traveled far away last time, I once met a ghost in a wedding dress in a place, I like a scholar, and I like it very much...... I don't know how to say it, but she killed a lot of innocent passing scholars for this, and I think she was wrong and wrong, and it wasn't an ordinary small mistake, not the kind that could be made up. But what can I do, at that time, the Aquarius Li Huai and they were all by my side, I couldn't do things by temperament, and I also thought at the time, whether I was thinking shallowly, and I wasn't sure. ”

The girl in the pink skirt asked curiously, "Master, what do you think now?"

Chen Ping'an clenched his hands into fists, propped them on his knees, his eyes were clear, and he smiled: "That's wrong." The next time we meet, I guess I still can't be reasonable, but it doesn't matter, next time! Next time, there will always be a chance!"

The girl in the pink skirt smiled.

This kind of lord is not the same as the sullen old man before, but it is better.

Chen Ping'an told himself silently in his heart.

Live first.

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In the dark of night, a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown pushed a wheelbarrow, inserted a bluffing flag that fortune-telling stalls would have, and walked on the official road leading to Huaihuang County, the wheels crushed on the road, squeaking non-stop.

It was the young Taoist surnamed Lu who had been a lame fortune teller in the town for many years.

A yellow finch broke through the night out of thin air, burrowed out of the ripples, and made a sudden stop, standing on the shoulders of the young Taoist, rubbing the Taoist's cheek affectionately with his beak.

The young Taoist smiled brightly, stretched out a hand, and patted Huang Que's little head, "I know, I know, I worked hard for you before, I want you to peck at the copper coins and help inspect Wenyun, there is no way, Qi Jingchun is so good at chess, you see, in the end, didn't the two of us figure out Qi Jingchun's backhand? Okay, this loses, Xiaodao I am still convinced." Who made the teacher partial, obviously it was my apprentice who played chess and told fortunes the worst, and fought with people the worst, but in the end, I had to do all the unpleasant drudgery, isn't it embarrassing. ”

The young Taoist is like a woman in the market with a broken mouth, complaining about this and that, without the slightest fairy bearing.

The yellow finch suddenly pecked the young Taoist's earlobe.

The young Taoist seemed to have insight into Huang Que's mind, and laughed, "How come immortals are not human?"

The young Taoist's eyes lit up, he smiled, and the monk stood with one palm on his chest, at least it was nondescript and ridiculous, but if it was too big and heavy, it would be disobedient to the Taoist.

The young Taoist was not serious, and whispered: "Buddha and Bodhisattva bless, let Xiaodao return to the town this time, and make money with harmony, and make money with harmony." Well, I begged you last time, but it was still useful, didn't you fight with Qi Jingchun in the end? So this time I will take care of Xiaodao? Once born and twice matured, we will be friends in the future!"

The young Taoist raised his eyes.

The town at night, in his eyes, is delicate.

Whether it was after the Lizhu Cave fell into the world, it lost the support of the Great Array, or before it was broken, the spell prohibition was complete, for the young Taoist, it was actually exactly the same, and there was no difference.

The young Taoist stretched out a finger and gently tapped the ancient Dao crown, as if thinking about a headache.

A young Taoist named Lu Shen.

It is the knot that Qi Jingchun must die no matter if he leaves Lizhu Cave Heaven at the beginning.

It's just that Qi Jingchun unexpectedly chose to take a big step back, and the young Taoist followed with a small step back.