Before the summer solstice, Chen Ping'an almost stayed at home, and for nearly ten hours a day, he was refining qi.

Ning Yao was even more exaggerated and went directly to retreat.

As soon as there is a news of the flying sword of the Ning Mansion, Fan Dache will go to the Ning Mansion to practice, either eating Chen Ping'an's fist, or suffering from Yan Zhuo or Dong Heitan's flying sword. Chen Sanqiu didn't know how to make a move, so he had to carry Fan Dache home. Yan Zhuo and Dong Huafu each have swords, purple electricity, and red makeup, once the sword is drawn, Fan Dache is even more miserable, Fan Dache only hates his poor qualifications now, and he can't break through the realm without "Da Che" alone. Chen Ping'an said that as long as he Fan Dache became one of the Jindan, the sword practice would come to an end, and then he would go to the wine shop for a few throats, and it would be done.

The Longmen Realm sword cultivation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how could it be so simple to break through the bottleneck and become one of the Jindan, for the sword cultivation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it was like a real crown ceremony.

The reason why the Great Wall of Sword Qi can become the strongest sword cultivation in several worlds, and it can also attract sword cultivators from all over the world to come here to sharpen, naturally there is a great mystery, and it lies in the fact that the sword cultivation is here, such as pure martial artists being fed fists, without stopping for a moment, the foundation of the realm is extremely good, and the foundation is firm, which means that the bottleneck of breaking the realm is greater, if there is a great avenue to press the shoulders, you must not straighten your waist.

The same Fan Dache, the same Longmen Realm, if you go to the inverted hanging mountain in the vast world, it will be much easier to break the realm, but if you break the realm like this, the rank of Jindan will be much worse, and in the long run, the gains outweigh the losses. Unless it is those earth immortal monks who are hopeless in the Great Wall of Sword Qi to truly break through, they will go to the inverted hanging mountain to practice for a period of time and try their luck, after all, after Jindan, every time they are higher than the realm, it is a real longevity of a hundred years or even a thousand years.

However, under the monk Jin Dan, he was not allowed to go to the inverted hanging mountain to practice, which was the iron law of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in order to completely kill the luck of the young sword cultivator. So when Ning Yao ran away from home and secretly went to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, even with Ning Yao's qualifications, there was no need to take any shortcuts, and it was still a lot of criticism. It's just that the boss sword immortal turned a blind eye to this, plus Ah Liang secretly escorted her, and personally followed Ning Yao all the way to the Inverted Hanging Mountain Capture and Release Pavilion, and others just complained a few words, and no sword immortal would really stop Ning Yao.

In the last few martial arts performances, Chen Ping'an and Fan Dache have partnered, Yan Zhuo and Dong Huafu have joined forces, and the natal flying sword is used casually, but there is no need to wear a sword, the four of them only hold a wooden stick as a sword, and the way of dividing the victory and defeat is also very strange. As a result, almost all of the piles of wooden sticks placed on the martial arts arena were used by Fan Dache, and this was the result of Chen Ping'an's rescue of Fan Dache every time.

No matter what, Fan Dache was finally able to leave Ning Mansion standing, and every time before going home, he would go to the wine shop to drink the cheapest Zhuhai Dongtian wine.

Chen Sanqiu will also chat with Fan Dache about the gains and losses of sword practice and the flaws of the sword.

Especially Chen Ping'an's suggestion that in the future, the four of them will work together to confront and fight with the senior sword immortal Nalan at night, which makes Fan Dache eager to try.

Yan Zhuo's silk shop, in addition to the more than 100 sword fairy seals that have been sold one after another, the shop has launched a newly bound book of the sword fairy seal, and there is also an additional gift of bamboo fan, the seal has some private seals that are not outside the sword fairy seal, the bamboo fan bone, the fan surface is still an ordinary material, and the kung fu is only in the poems and sentences, seal seals.

Just like the size of the restaurant to the stacked wine shop forced to hang the couplet, the Great Wall of Sword Qi is now the size of the cloth village silk and satin shop, but also to Yan Zhuo's shop forced to give away some folding fans, fat powder sachets and other delicate things, but the guests, especially those rich women who have a solid family background and do not lack private money, seem to not buy other shops, in fact, many women may not really like the seal of the Yan family's shop. Folding fans, just a few female sword immortals, including Li Cai, and many women from wealthy families, have patronized the Yan family's shop, as if the woman doesn't go over there to buy something, her vision will be inferior, how can this work.

Not only that, some of the old men who are dull on weekdays don't know if they drank wine at the Stacked Wine Shop, and heard something, but they actually came to the door by themselves or invited people from the house to go to the Yan family shop, bought some exquisite silk that they didn't like, and gave it to their women together with the folding fan, many women actually felt that it was expensive to buy, but when they looked at the expectation in the eyes of those men who were wooden in their own homes, they had to say that they liked it. Afterwards, leisure, in the middle of summer, take refuge in the heat, open the folding fan, cool breeze, take a look at the beautiful words on the top of the fan, do not understand, and ask others softly, know the meaning, you will feel that it is really good.

Chen Ping'an finished refining his qi that day, took a walk in the night, and came to the pavilion of the Dragon Cliff alone.

Ning Yao is now in retreat in the secret room, and before the retreat, Ning Yao didn't say much, only said that he didn't want to break through the realm and become a Yuanying, anyway, there was no risk.

Chen Ping'an will have to stay on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi for at least five years, if the war still hasn't started by then, he will have to hurry back to Aquarius, after all, there are a lot of things in his hometown of Luoluo Mountain, and then he needs to immediately set off and return to the Inverted Hanging Mountain. Today's cross-continent flying sword communication, the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Inverted Hanging Mountain are extremely strictly controlled, and they need to pass through two hands, both of which are inspected, before they have a chance to send or get their hands. This will be particularly troublesome for Chen Ping'an.

It's not that you can't pinch the right time, go to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and then hand over the secret letter and family letter to the Osmanthus Island of the Fan family in the old Dragon City, or Sun Jiashu's mountain turtle, the two sides are generally not bad rules, and they can win the Aquarius Continent and then help forward it to Luoluo Mountain, now Chen Ping'an, it is not too difficult to do this, of course, there will be a price, otherwise the sword qi Great Wall and the inverted hanging mountain two places to inspect the flying sword, it will become a big joke, really when the sword fairy and the Daojun are not able to set up. But Chen Ping'an is not afraid of paying those necessary prices, but he does not want the Fan family and the Sun family to be too involved in Luoluo Mountain in addition to the fair and honest business.

Chen Ping'an walked down the dragon cliff and returned to the small house, there was originally only a wing room with a table for seals, but now there is an extra table, which is a hand-painted map of Longquan County by Chen Ping'an. Because on this map, all the large and small Longquan Dragon Kiln, Tiankui Kiln, Xingdou Kiln, Wenchang Kiln, Wulong Kiln, Chongxiao Kiln, Flower Kiln, Tongyin Kiln, Paper Balance Kiln, Ganoderma Kiln, Yuqin Kiln, Lotus Kiln, etc., are accurately drawn......

There are also two booklets on the table, both of which are handwritten by Chen Ping'an, one records the historical inheritance of all the dragon kilns, and the other writes about the origin and circulation of a total of fourteen big surnames in the town.

Many records were written by Chen Ping'an from memory, and most of the secret archives were secretly collected a few years ago through Luoluo Mountain, bit by bit, one by one.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, his body swayed back and forth slightly, staring at the map.

Without turning his head, he stretched out his sleeve, opened the page of one of the books with two fingers, it was Zhengyang Mountain, glanced at it, and turned it again, it was Qingfeng City Xu's.

It's all old acquaintances.

The eighteen generations of ancestors are clearly recorded in the booklet. It is estimated that Chen Ping'an is more aware of the details of their respective mountains and families than the descendants of the ancestors of these two immortal families.

These are two volumes that have been roughly completed, and there will be two sub-volumes next, and the text content will only be more, one about the dragon kiln buying and selling natal porcelain, and those Aquarius Immortal Families and other continent sects that may be buyers, in addition to the Ma family in Xinghua Lane, which seems to be the lowest level of the market, there will also be the Qionglin Sect that is high above and can be used by money, and when it comes to the Qionglin Sect in Beiju Luzhou, it is naturally impossible to avoid Xu Xuan, and then it is the Qingliang Sect Sect Master He Xiaoliang, so it is necessary to involve the Divine Sect of the Immortal Family on the Aquarius Mountain. The other book, which writes about the inextricable links between the small town clan and the many immortals outside the Lizhu Cave Heaven, the two sub-volumes will naturally be intertwined and implicated in each other.

Chen Ping'an walked out of the house, and Nalan stood at the door at night, with a somewhat solemn expression, and a little resentful, because next to the old man stood an anonymous disciple, Cui Wei, a Jindan sword cultivator who was born and raised on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Nalan has a strong killing machine at night, and it seems that he can't help it, and he wants to kill this person on the spot.

Chen Ping'an knew it in his heart, and smiled at the old man: "Grandpa Nalan doesn't have to blame himself so much, I will have a conscience with Grandpa Nalan in the future." ”

Nalan Night Walk nodded, turned his head to Cui Wei and said, "From tonight onwards, you and I Nalan Night Walk, there is no trace of master-apprentice friendship." ”

Cui Wei's expression was indifferent, and he just hugged his fist to this sword immortal to make amends.

As for what Cui Wei is thinking in his heart at the moment, a person who can endure so far will definitely not reveal the slightest.

Nalan walked in the night in a flash.

Chen Ping'an moved two chairs out, and Cui Wei sat down gently, "Mr. Chen should have guessed it." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I was a little suspicious at the beginning, because the surname is too eye-catching, once I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope, I can't help but think about it too much, but after such a long time of observation, my suspicion has subsided by half, after all, you should never have left the Great Wall of Sword Qi." It's hard to believe that someone can be so forbearing, and I can't understand why you are willing to give so much, so can it be said that the real preacher who led you on the path of cultivation in the first place was a pawn that Cui Qi planted in the Great Wall of Sword Qi a long time ago?"

Cui Wei nodded, "Mr. Chen's guess is right. Not only me, almost all of them are unwilling to admit that they are spies, such as the Huangzhou in the Great Yuling Lane, the path of cultivation is derived from an inconspicuous accident, without a trace, so we are even completely kept in the dark at the beginning, what to do and what to say, are all in the extremely subtle control, and finally one day, for example, I Cui Wei, suddenly learned of a certain instruction that fits the code, and will voluntarily enter the Ning Mansion to identify with Mr. Chen. ”

Cui Wei said bluntly: "In the past, even if Mr. Chen asks carefully, I will not say, and if I do, it is meaningless, the first person to preach for Cui Wei has already died in the southern battlefield." Cui Wei visited Ningfu today, and only said one thing, as long as Mr. Chen sent a secret letter to Aquarius in the future, he could hand it over to Cui Wei to be responsible. Of course, Mr. Chen can choose to believe it or not. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Of course I don't believe you, and I won't hand over any letters to you." But don't worry, your Cui Wei is now useless and harmless in Ning Mansion, and I won't do anything more. In the future, Cui Wei will still be Cui Wei, but he will not be implicated by the anonymous disciples who go to Nalan for night walking. ”

Cui Wei took out a pebble from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Ping'an, this Jindan sword cultivator, without saying a word.

Chen Ping'an took it, it was a stone in the stream of Yuying Cliff in the Spring Dew Garden, and Cui Dongshan picked it up.

Chen Ping'an took the stone, put it in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "When you and I meet in the future, don't be in Ningfu, try to go to the wine shop." Of course, you and I still try to meet less, so as not to make people suspicious, as long as I have something to find you, I will move your Cui Wei's piece of nothing to do with the card. From next month, I don't talk about my own drinking with friends, if I want to send a letter or receive a letter, I will first move the nothingness card, and then I will only appear on the first day of the new year, and meet you, if there are no exceptions, the next month, it will be postponed to the second day of the new year, if there are exceptions, when I meet you, I will also greet you. Generally speaking, a maximum of two letters in a year is sufficient. If there's a better way to get in touch, or if there's a concern about you, you can come up with a charter and get back to me. ”

"Remembered. ”

Cui Wei stood up and left silently.

Chen Ping'an stood up and did not see him off.

Nalan appeared under the eaves at night and said with emotion: "Knowing people and knowing faces does not know their hearts." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "You should be glad that there is one less 'bad case' around you." ”

As for saying anything good for Cui Wei, or helping Nalan scold Cui Wei at night, there is no need.

Nalan smiled bitterly at night, and sighed even more.

Chen Ping'an led the old man to the opposite wing, and the old man took out two pots of wine, and it didn't hurt if there was no wine and food.

After listening to Chen Ping'an's general story about the inquisition of Shujian Lake, it is useless to say many insiders. In general, it is to make the old man feel relieved, and it is not strange to lose to Cui Yun.

Nalan Yexing couldn't help but drink an extra pot of wine when he heard this, and finally asked, "It's so bad, how did my uncle survive." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Didn't Grandpa Nalan already say the answer?"

Nalan was stunned for a long time at night, and then he realized and laughed heartily.

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The Great Wall of Sword Qi is in the scorching heat, and Longquan County, the treasure continent in the world, has the first goose feather snow after winter.

The Luoluo Mountain Patriarch Hall is not on the main peak, some distance from the residence of the mansion, but Chen Nuanshu has to go to the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall every half a decade, open the door, and carefully wipe and clean.

Today, Pei Qian and Zhou Mili followed Chen Nuanshu and said that they wanted to help. On the way there, as soon as Pei Qian stretched out his hand, the right protector of Luoluo Mountain respectfully presented the walking staff with both hands, and Pei Qian played a crazy magic sword technique all the way, breaking countless snowflakes.

When he arrived at the outermost gate of the Patriarch's Mansion, Pei Qian stood on the steps with a sword in both hands, looked around, the snow was boundless, the master was not on Luoluo Mountain, and she, the great disciple of the mountain, had a kind of invincible loneliness in the world.

Chen Nuanshu, who was carrying a small bucket, took out the key and opened the door, behind the gate is a large patio, and then back, it is the ancestral hall that does not close the door, Zhou Mili took the bucket, took a deep breath, and used his natal powers, running wildly in the snowy patio, shaking the bucket with both hands, and soon conjured up a bucket of water, raised it high, and handed it to Chen Nuanshu who was standing in a high place, Chen Nuanshu was about to cross the threshold and go to hang the portrait. In the ancestral hall where the chair was placed, Pei Qian suddenly grabbed Chen Nuanshu and pulled her behind him, Pei Qian bent down slightly, holding a hiking stick, and stared at the center chair placed at the front in the ancestral hall.

That was his master's chair.

There were ripples, and then out of thin air appeared an old gentleman in a Confucian shirt with snow-white hair.

Pei Qian looked at the thin old man and was stunned.

The lights in the world are like a galaxy.

It was a state of mind she had never seen before, as far as the eye could see, as if no matter how wide her eyes were, the scenery was endless.

Lao Xiucai stood next to the chair, and there were three hanging statues behind him, looking at the little girl who was much taller outside the door, and felt a lot of emotion.

Don't waste an old face on your own, borrow things from others, and bet with others.

After all, he is still his own closed disciple, and he never disappoints his husband and senior brother.

Pei Qian asked, "Old Master Wensheng?"

Lao Xiucai was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't been called like that, and asked curiously, "Why is it the old man?"

Pei Qian said seriously: "It seems that the seniority is extra high." ”

Lao Xiucai smiled and nodded slightly, "This is very good." ”

A certain knowledge in my own vein, which can only be understood and not passed on, can be carried forward so quickly?

Pei Qian glanced at the hanging statue at the top, retracted his gaze, and said loudly: "Old Master Wensheng, you are such a big living person, it seems that you are more majestic than the hanging statue!"

Chen Nuanshu blinked and didn't speak.

Zhou Mili tilted her head, frowned vigorously, and glanced back and forth between the hanging statue and the old Xiucai, she really didn't see it.

Lao Xiucai coughed a few times, pulled his neckline, straightened his waist, and asked, "Really?"

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, shrunk his neck, shook his head from side to side, looked left and right, stood on tiptoe to look up and down, and finally nodded: "It's true, it's right!

Lao Xiucai smiled from ear to ear, beckoning the three little girls to sit down, anyway, here, they already have seats, Lao Xiucai lowered his voice and said: "I went to Luoluo Mountain to know, you little girls just know, don't tell anyone else." ”

Pei Qian coughed, "Warm trees, rice grains!"

Chen Nuanshu immediately nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Zhou Mili carried the walking stick that Pei Qian "gave him", puffed up his chest, and closed his mouth tightly.

From now on, she's going to be a mute. Besides, she was originally a big water monster from the Dumb Lake.

Lao Xiucai walked slowly in the ancestral hall, Chen Nuanshu began to clean the chairs one by one, Pei Qian stood next to his seat, Zhou Mili wanted to sit on the chair with a small note posted on the right protector, but he gave Pei Qian a glare, no courtesy, his master's elders came, the old gentleman didn't sit down, you sit on a hammer. Zhou Mili immediately stood up, feeling a little aggrieved in his heart, didn't he want that old gentleman to know who he was.

Lao Xiucai saw it in his eyes, smiled on his face, and didn't say anything.

To be able to bring Pei Qian step by step to today's road, his own retreat disciple has spent a lot of energy on it. It is even more commendable to teach so well.

This is actually the third time that Lao Xiucai has come to Luoluo Mountain, the first two times, coming and going in a hurry, he didn't set foot here, after this time, he has to be busy again, hard work.

Before, it was just the old man who sneaked to the small town school, and he was in it, standing in a position.

Looking up, in the early years, in this class, there should have been a little girl in a red cotton jacket, sitting in a precarious position, seemingly attentive to the class, but in fact, she was wandering thousands of miles.

There will be Lin Shouyi, who is attentive and focused, and wherever Mr. says, he thinks of it.

There will be chickens pecking rice and dozing off Li Huai.

There will be that Zhao Xuan, who definitely couldn't imagine his future at that time, would one day leave his husband's side, travel far away in an ox cart, and finally travel to the Middle Earth Divine Continent alone.

There will be a wise and foolish Dong Shuijing, a little girl with sheep's horns.

The old man was standing there at that time, and he also thought of a named disciple who was similar to Mao Xiaodong, Ma Zhan, who took a wrong step and a wrong step, and after waking up, he obviously had the opportunity to repent, but he was only willing to die.

The old man found that in the end, it seemed that all the faults were in himself, as a gentleman who preached and taught his profession to solve doubts, there was not enough knowledge to teach his disciples, and it was even more of a mess to teach his disciples the method of establishing a life.

Lao Xiucai lowered his head and twisted his beard even more worriedly.

It's just that today I arrived at the Luoluo Mountain Patriarch Hall where I closed my disciples, with tall statues, orderly chairs, bright and clean windows, and spotless, especially when I saw the three lively and lovely little girls, the old man had a little smile. But Lao Xiucai became more and more guilty, how could his portrait be hung at the top? How much did he, a bullshit bastard gentleman, do he do for his disciples? Can he carefully impart knowledge and solve his doubts in detail? Can there be someone like Cui Yun, who takes him with him and travels thousands of miles together? But like Mao Xiaodong and Ma Zhan, when he has doubts in his heart, he can ask his husband? instilled a young man's doctrine of order in a daze, so that the disciple was stuck at a young age, and he was full of thoughts, and there were only some drunken words left back then, how did he become a gentleman?

Some knowledge, set foot early, is as difficult as entering the mountains and moving mountains.

The old gentleman felt guilty.

At that time, in the school, the old man turned his head to look outside, as if there was a child with yellow face and thin muscles, standing on tiptoe, standing outside the windowsill, the child opened his eyes wide, pricked up his ears, listened to the sound of books, smelled the fragrance of books, looked at the gentlemen and students inside, and the children stood alone outside the school, with a pair of clean eyes, full of longing.

In the child's later life, he may carry a big basket on his back, when he collects medicine on the mountain, he will be brave for himself, shouting loudly and incomprehensibly "the beginning of man, the nature is good", on the way down the mountain, happily reciting "Heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the universe is desolate", between going up and down the mountain, the sun is exposed, sweating profusely, the child hides in the shade of the tree to rest, he plays with the grass, wins or loses is himself, raises his hand high, shouts to win, will be slightly childlike and childish.

There is a lot of suffering in the world, and it is not uncommon for children to live like this.

It's just a young age, and I have to suffer by myself, but it's rare.

Lao Xiucai even regretted saying those words to Chen Ping'an at the beginning, and the young man's shoulders should provoke Yang Liu Yiyi and the grass warbler to fly.

Talking to Pei Qian and these children, there is no problem, and talking to Chen Ping'an about this, is it too standing and talking without backache?

But Lao Xiucai thought about it again, and then looked at the current Luoluo Mountain, it seemed that it was the most correct to talk to the straw sandals boy in his early years.

In the end, Pei Qian and the others found that the old gentleman who had come from afar was sitting on a chair closest to the threshold, sitting there quietly, looking up at the three hanging portraits.

Don't look at the portrait of himself in the center, he looked at the portrait of Cui Cheng for a long time, nodded slightly, muttered words, no one could hear it, and finally the old gentleman kept looking at the portrait of his disciple and was silent.

The old gentleman said to himself: "Or say: 'How about repaying grievances with virtue?'"

The old gentleman asked himself and replied: "Zi said: 'How can you repay virtue? ’”