"Selling buns!!"

"Guest officer, two pennies a piece."

"Bring me three buns and a bowl of rice porridge."

"Deller, guest officer."

The one who bought breakfast was a short man, with his chest and breasts exposed, but he was bold, and there were large patches of bruises on his arms.

This is especially true today, when women are holding their children and making a lot of noise.

There are also men who look five big and three thick, who look a little fierce and vicious, and the market atmosphere is full.

The short man glanced at the man and didn't dare to go over.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally chose a man in a green shirt who looked calm and sat on the opposite side.

The short man glanced up and down at the man in the green shirt as he put down the things in his hand.

Add some pickles to the white porridge and soak the buns in it.

The person opposite was gentle and elegant, with a good temperament, and looked like a scholar.

Li Ping'an noticed the other party's gaze and smiled at the other party.

The short man didn't respond, and sneered, as if he was very disdainful of a white-faced scholar like the other party.

Li Ping'an is not annoyed, he just can't see what he does.

Raise your hand, dip it in some water, and take out a pen from your waist to write and draw on the table.

It may feel like it's too late, but it's still worth giving it a try.

If the two sides really fight a good fight, it will be troublesome.

The short man buried his head in eating porridge, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Ping'an, with a puzzled expression.

What's going on? Straight sissy thief.

If you don't forget to work hard even when eating, you can't have a good meal.

Li Ping'an took a deep breath, opened his eyes, and used all his strength.

There was a strange tremor from the body, and after three shocks, the heat flow dropped.

Enter the intersection of the two veins, and then return to the dantian.

With the increase of strength, Li Ping'an is more handy in the use of chivalrous pens.

"Zizi... Zizi..."

However, the goal to be achieved this time was obviously too complicated, causing a sizzling sound at the tip of the pen.

Seeing this, Li Ping'an hurriedly retracted his strength.

The table had been burned out of a small hole.

It seems that there are still some difficulties, and it is still necessary to make special yellow paper symbols.

Lao Niu took out a high-grade yellow paper talisman from the storage ring very tacitly.

Li Ping'an untied the wine gourd on his waist, took a big sip, and exhaled a long breath.

The old cow quickly grinded the ink and put it on the table.

Li Ping'an rolled up his cuffs and narrowed his eyes.

With a slight turn of the nib, a drop of ink dripped from the pen.

With a wave of the hand, the ink becomes a brilliance, and it is completed in one go.

"Buzz ——!!"

The drizzle flying sword in the sword gourd made a sword sound.

Among Li Ping'an's several treasures, only the Drizzle Flying Sword is suitable for this kind of thing.

The short man looked up suddenly, "Huh? What was that? ”

There was a cacophony of voices around him, and it seemed that he was the only one who noticed it.

He frowned and looked at Li Ping'an, "Hey, what are you doing, eat quietly!" ”

His shout attracted the attention of the people around him, and Li Ping'an smiled apologetically.

The short man spread his legs and continued to drink porridge.

It's just that the voice in his ears is more obvious, and he is about to have a seizure with some impatience.

But the strange thing is that the people around him turned a blind eye to Li Ping'an's move, as if they didn't see it at all.

The blue light on the tip of the pen in Li Ping'an's hand became more and more prosperous, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a pen, but a ball of light.

It's done!!

Li Ping'an was overjoyed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he bit his finger again, channeling the essence blood on his fingertips, urging the mud pill and the heavenly drum.

The essence blood carried a fiery aura, and while this fiery aura had not yet dissipated, it was written on the sword.

When it touches the blade of the sword, the heat flow changes from sharp to slow, from rigid to soft.

Finally, it turned into a soft air flow and sank into the sword.

I wrote a full fifty words in a row, and every stroke and stroke exuded a majestic and vast atmosphere.

The short man on the opposite side couldn't help but gasp when he looked at this strange scene.

What the hell is this guy doing!?

"Whew~"

Li Ping'an let out a sigh of relief, sweat streaming down his forehead.

The drizzle sword involuntarily shook violently, and there was green qi flowing above the blade, as if it was about to erupt out.

This force is like a mountain, a river, a sea, a vast heaven and earth, and the clear sound is not endless.

Li Ping'an finally pasted the yellow paper talisman again, patted the sword body, and said softly.

"Go ahead."

"Buzz ——!!"

Sou~

The drizzle flying sword swept towards the morning light, and although it was not far away, it gave the impression that time stood still.

The sword rose silently from the ground.

It wasn't until the tip of the sword swept past that a "snort" sound was heard.

The speed had long surpassed the sound, and by the time the voice sounded, the flying sword had long since disappeared.

Li Ping'an held his chin with his hand and yawned lazily.

I haven't felt so tired for many years, and I don't know if it's too late, and the relationship between Qizhou and Zhongzhou is not something that can be walked out of the door.

But he's done everything he can.

They all came to Qizhou, and they still have to worry about Zhongzhou.

It's really not worry-free.

The short man opposite: ..........

Obviously, there was such a big movement, but the people around him didn't notice it at all.

They still ate as usual and chatted as usual, as if they were all deaf and blind.

The short man suddenly noticed that the strange man in green shirt on the other side was looking him up and down.

A chill enveloped him, and he shivered involuntarily, then screamed, turned around and ran.

"Hey, what's wrong with that man?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong? ”

“.......”

The people around looked curiously in the direction in which the short man had left.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but smile, but he was a wonderful person.

.........

"Roaring ——!!"

Most of the jungle has long been destroyed.

The battle was fought from dark to dawn and from dawn to dark.

The sky was darkened for hundreds of miles, and the water droplets from the rainstorm were mixed with smoke and dust, as if it were a disaster.

The wind grew stronger, the thunder grew louder and louder, and red lightning flashed in the dark sky.

"Damn, how can there be a monster sword technique so strong?"

At this time, the Leap Earth Demon Body Law has been defeated and has become a small point again.

He was covered in wounds and looked embarrassed.

Of course, it wasn't the octopus swordsman who became like this because of a demon beast.

After all, Yan Shisan was also present, although he tried hard to persuade him, he would naturally move towards Brother Octopus on his side.

The rest of the disciples on the Shushan side quickly sent out a signal and contacted several disciples who were descending the mountain to perform the task here.

It was originally just a skirmish, but who knows how much more and more out of control.

The octopus swordsman's magic demon body also suffered a lot of damage.

The sword qi is getting thinner and thinner, and those weird tentacles are getting weaker and weaker.

Raindrops flew towards it, but it was shattered by the sword qi tumbling around it, and a hazy cloud of water vapor wrapped around it.

Although it looks majestic, it is actually holding on.

The octopus swordsman let out a foul breath, and the biting poisonous gas penetrated its acupuncture.

The meridians froze, the bones trembled all over the body, and a thick layer of blue ice crystals formed on the skin.

In addition, there were black air currents in its body that were constantly hovering in its body along the meridians.

Overall, though, it was the Octopus Swordsman who won the final victory.

Runtu secretly thought, it won't be planted today, right? Grandma's gutter capsized?

.......

(The new intern is not only pretty, but also stupid)

(I suspect that what English level 6, what various certificates, and what work experience she wrote on her resume are fake)

(I asked her to make a form for me today, and after grinding for a day, the result was still wrong)

(Then when she gets off work, her boyfriend comes to pick her up to watch a movie)

(Driving a green sports car,!!) ）