Cui Han, who had been sitting on the ground in a daze, glanced sideways at the little girl and the scroll, and said angrily: "Even if the sky falls, this scroll will not be damaged at all. Do you know what the sky falls? Middle Earth There once was an unknown person in Shenzhou who pierced the Tianhe River with a single sword, directly drawing down the endless water of a Yellow River cave. From a distance, it looked like a big hole had been opened in the sky, and the water fell down.
This created the "Yellow River Water Coming from the Sky", one of the ten most beautiful sights in the world, as well as the Baidi City located among the colorful clouds. The city lord of Baidi City is amazing. He is one of the few who dares to use magic to The self-proclaimed hero of the Taoist tradition is very romantic. I once had the honor to talk with him. He was in the Caiyun River outside Baidi City. He was known as the Ten Game of Caiyun. He lost more and won less, but even though he lost, it was an honor. After all, that was The banner with the words 'Fengrao is the first to play chess in the world' written on the pole has been erected at the top of Baidi City for more than 600 years. There are only a handful of chess players who are qualified to play chess with the city lord..."
小The girl didn't like hearing all this, and said angrily: "Why are you showing off so much? If I say the scroll is broken, it is broken! If I win, let me stamp another one on your forehead with my seal? How dare you? Don’t dare to gamble? ”
Gamble?
Cui Chan immediately became interested, and his depressed expression disappeared. He stood up suddenly, patted his butt, and asked with a smile: "What if I win?"
Li Bao Ping Dafang said: "If my uncle comes out of the scroll and still insists on killing you, then I will go back and help you collect the body! Tell me where you want to be buried. How about the Immortal Tomb in our town? I go there often. The roads there are relatively familiar and can save me a lot of trouble..."
Cui Han bared his teeth and stretched out his hand: "Stop, stop, if I win, help me convince Chen Pingan that not only can he not kill me, but also You want to accept me as your disciple."
The moment he left Laojing, he was hit hard on the forehead by Qi Jingchun's "Jingxinshengyi" seal, completely dispelling the last "aura of awe" in his skin. He has truly fallen from a monk in the fifth realm to a common man. As Qi Jingchun said at the Yuan family's old house in the small town, if he doesn't repent, he will have his own means to make Cui Chan suffer.
However, the general trend of Dongbaopingzhou is like this. The big horse is going south, and the arrow has to be fired on the string. Moreover, the road Cui Han is taking has no turning back and cannot tolerate even half a step back. Therefore, even if it was determined at that time that Qi Jingchun would have As a backup, Cui Han still did what he had to do. At most, he just acted and spoke more carefully.
But no matter what, whether it is the young Cui Chan or the national advisor Cui Chan who is in the capital, no matter how treacherous, bloodthirsty, and black the city is, he will never be willing to admit defeat. lack. Cui Chan never lost sight of this point from the beginning of his apprenticeship and schooling career to the time when he was reduced to a small national teacher of the barbarians in the north of Aquarius Continent.
Li Baoping shook his head and said: "Even if I am bound to win, I will not agree to this kind of thing."
Cui Han blinked, "I won't do this kind of business." , How can I become the young lady of Shanya Academy in the future?"
Li Baoping looked at this former man with disdain."Master uncle"? The little girl said what she said, as if she had killed the stumbling block in her heart. She never cared about "collecting the corpse", she just jumped over and ran to an unknown distant place to find her next opponent. Even my husband Qi Jingchun was helpless about this.
The little girl raised her arm and shook the square white seal in her hand, "Are you afraid?"
Cui Han chuckled and said, "A little girl who grew up in the mountains. , I don’t have the same experience as you.”
Li Baoping slowly retracted his arm and breathed lightly at the seal text, showing signs of preparing to find a place to stamp it.
Cui Chan swallowed his saliva and said, "Li Baoping, don't be like this. If you have something to say, please speak it out. We are all disciples of Confucianism, and a gentleman should speak but never do anything. We have the same friendship. Besides, you Aren't you afraid that my uncle will not like you in the future if he sees that you are so arrogant and not as elegant as a lady?" Li Baoping smiled happily and said, "Will my uncle not like me? My uncle's favorite person is me!"
Cui Han sighed, "But one day, your little uncle will have his favorite girl."
Little girl. Without hesitation, he said: "Then you like me for the second time. It's still a very happy thing."
Cui Chan looked at the gods and ghosts on his face, "Is that okay?"
The little girl suddenly showed the same expression and looked behind Cui Chan. Cui Chan turned his head, thinking that something had happened. At that moment, his body could not withstand the slightest torment, but in an instant Cui Chan felt Unexpectedly, there is nothing behind him, nothing strange.
A seal struck him on the forehead with lightning speed, causing Cui Han to fall backward on the spot.
While falling to the ground, the young Cui Han was filled with grief and anger. This was the third time!
Lying on the ground, Cui Han said angrily: "Li Baoping, if you dare to attack me with a seal again, if you hit me once, you will fall from the second favorite to the third, and so on. You decide what to do for yourself! I, Cui Chan, have been a Confucian saint after all, so I should have some weight in my words, so don’t say it without warning!"
Of course these are the lies of a Confucian saint. It is true that he has the magical power of reciting the Tianxian, but he is extremely strict with the requirements of the cultural heritage he inherited and the nourishment of his own aura.
Now, except for the personal belongings stored in the square-inch treasure and a skin bag with golden branches and jade leaves, Cui Zhang has nothing else. To make matters worse, the square-inch treasure is like the smallest cave in the world, even if He is a master whose divine will is connected with everything within a square inch. There are requirements for the realm of Qi practitioners. The one on Cui Han requires that he be at least five realms of cultivation. As for others to forcefully break through, they need to be strong in ten realms. For example, for military swordsmen and the like, as for the eleventh realm monks, it is very easy to open.
The reason is very simple. Fangcunwu is your own home, but the door is locked. The five realms of cultivation are the key in the owner's hand, and you still need to unlock the door to enter.
If it is stolenIt's not impossible for bandits to break in, but it's very difficult.
Cui Han's current body is extremely weak, as is his soul and body. He is not even as good as an ordinary frail young man. Only with proper conditioning in the future will it be possible to regain the strength of a normal person. As for cultivation, you really have to leave it to fate and rely on great opportunities and great luck. However, Cui Chan feels that judging from his experiences along the way, he is very satisfied to be alive and become Chen Ping'an's apprentice.
The Confucian saints in the twelve realms fell to monks in the tenth realm, then to the fifth realm, and finally to ordinary people who could no longer fall.
Cui Chan feels that his life has been full of ups and downs.
You dare to threaten me?
This guy doesn’t remember to fight, even worse than Li Huai.
Li Baoping was so angry that he rushed over, squatted down behind him, and stamped the young Cui Han's head quickly.
Thunder and wind, strong wind and rain.
It caught people off guard.
Even a tough-minded person like Cui Han felt that he had no hope of life at this moment.
After all, the opponent is just a little girl, not guys like the old scholar and Qi Jingchun.
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In the painting of mountains and rivers, the young man raised his arm and slashed with a sword. He lost consciousness when he landed and was hugged by the tall woman who recovered his true body. In her arms, she carefully helped Chen Pingan sit on the floor together, and gently hugged the thin boy with her hands. Because the black hair tied with a golden knot hung on her chest, covering the boy's face, she stretched out her hands and threw it behind her back. , looking down at Chen Pingan, who had a dark face.
She suddenly raised her head, looking a little surprised.
In the scroll belonging to the forbidden area of a saint, an extremely tall golden figure appeared, standing on the top of Suishan Mountain, as if talking to an old scholar. Even a woman who is used to seeing big and small women feels that this uninvited guest is something that should not be underestimated. The old scholar probably didn't want the conversation to be leaked and blocked the induction. She didn't take it seriously. She lowered her head again, looked at the sleeping boy, and said with a smile: "If you become a Qi practitioner in the future and your skin becomes white, you will actually be a handsome young man." , not handsome, but an 'upright and smart' person cannot escape."
The top of Dayue Mountain.
The golden god who was originally a thousand feet tall shrank into a burly man ten feet tall after landing on the top of the mountain, wearing a pair of majestic and solemn golden armor, with countless talismans engraved on the surface of the golden armor. , some ancient runes that have been lost for a long time exude a rustic and desolate atmosphere, and have been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Some of them are still as new as yesterday even after thousands of years, emitting a sacred light. Each rune is embedded in the armor, The lines are like golden rivers, and the words are like golden mountains.
The old scholar felt a little unreasonable. He shrank his neck and deliberately looked around.
The man's face was covered with armor and he said in a dull voice: "It has been six thousand years since I became the Lord of Suishan. This is the first time that someone dares to fight."The sword provokes me, Suishan, scholar, don’t you have anything to explain? ! "
The old scholar looked confused, "What are you talking about? "
As for the temper of the old scholar, the man in golden armor knew everything about it and was too lazy to say anything. He turned to look at Chen Ping'an and frowned, "The aura on her body is very original. Who is she?" ? Was she the one who personally chopped off Suishan? "
The old scholar whispered: "I advise you not to mess with her. This old girl has a bad temper. "
The man in golden armor said calmly: "I have a good temper?
The old scholar rolled his eyes and said: "Yes, yes, you all have a bad temper. I have a good temper." You all like to be unreasonable with reasonable people. I'm so angry! "
The golden-armored god didn't know what he thought of, and the tense atmosphere suddenly disappeared.
The old scholar sighed, "I won't tell you what happened. Anyway, you have something to do with Xiao Qi, why are you so patronizing? "
The man remained silent.
The old scholar laughed and said: "Just treat it as your acquiescence. Alas, you are good at everything, but you are a bit thin-skinned. Like Dude, what are you talking about about our friendship? Back then, we went together to peek at the true appearance of the mountain god empress. Unexpectedly, she was bathing and changing clothes at that time. If I hadn't been righteous and shouldered the wrath of the empress alone, I could tell her After three days and three nights of sage teachings, I finally convinced her with my reasoning, and finally made her forget the blame. Otherwise, where would you put your old face..."
The man said dully: "Shut up! ”
The old scholar knew that the matter was settled and no longer pushed for an inch. The rules of Suishan Mountain God could not be overstated if they were said to be golden rules. They could make this stupid guy turn a blind eye. The old scholar felt that He was still very powerful, so he felt a little distracted and pointed in the distance, "By the way, did you see that boy is a closed disciple that Xiao Qi helped me recruit? What do you think? Isn’t it great, haha, I like it anyway, my temperament is very much like my old days, I like to reason with people, but I will take action when I really can’t make sense, and my action style is just like Xiao Qi’s back then. Tsk tsk, do you have any wine on you?
The golden-armored man's scrutinizing gaze swept over the young man, "Either Qi Jingchun is crazy, or you are blind." "
The old scholar was not angry and said cheerfully: "You guys know nothing about scholars. ”
The man in golden armor should be regarded as the five great gods with the highest status and the most power in this vast world. However, the stronger the strength, does not mean that they will be able to go as they wish, because they have outstanding combat power and status. Transcendent gods, especially when they are not affected by incense, tend to be more constrained by rules in the vast world. There was a time when the old scholar was responsible for keeping an eye on the gods in Suishan before the statues were placed in the Confucian Temple. Five big mountains, this can be said to be a bench in Qingshui Yamen, and sometimes it can be said to be an extraordinary feat.
For example, one of the three most famous moves of the old scholar was based on the natal character. put the whole one inMost of the Five Sacred Mountains, which are large in size, were suppressed and fell into the ground.
The golden body of the Five Sacred Gods, who had great support, was shattered on the spot. The two disciples of Taozu were furious about this, and they almost broke through the sky and forced their way into the vast world from the outside world.
The scholar, who was not too old at the time, instead of hiding back to the Confucian Academy, went straight to the sky single-handedly. At the junction of the two places, he faced the menacing Taoist disciples face to face. The scholar stretched his neck, Pointing at his own neck, come and slash here.
On that trip to heaven, scholars were very generous.
Can this be considered a good temper?
If he really was a good-tempered gentleman, could he teach disciples like Qi Jingchun, Zuo, and Cui Chan? One may establish a religion and claim to be the ancestor, one may deviate from the orthodoxy, and another may deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor.
The golden-armored god suddenly asked: "For the sake of Qi Jingchun, who is bound to die, I broke my oath and left the Merit Forest, and even gave up the avenue. What is it for?"
A wise man violates the rules. , gentlemen are contrary to reason, and each has his own bleak ending. Within the Confucian tradition, there will be saints and masters who teach according to the rules.
But the saint went against his will and met the most miserable end.
The old scholar really risked his life for Qi Jingchun, who was destined to die.
Almost no one can understand it.
It is meaningless to engage in a battle of wills when you know that the overall situation has been decided.
So even though this golden-armored god is used to seeing mountains and rivers change color, he still finds it strange.
The old scholar touched his head, smoothed his hair, and said with a smile: "I once asked Qi Jingchun to answer a question. Now that Qi Jingchun has given his answer, as a teacher, of course I can't Not even as good as a disciple."
Master Suishan sneered: "Don't follow me, those who are covered by clouds and mist. Isn't that what you said, since the disciples don't have to? "Master, your rhetoric doesn't make sense."
The old scholar reached out and pointed at the golden-armored god, "You, it's better to have no books at all, don't you know?"
The Golden Armored God smiled angrily: "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. Let's go and take care of yourself."
He hesitated for a moment and said, "If it doesn't work, come to Suishan."
The old scholar waved his hand and said: "Pooping in Suishan is like blasphemy against the saints. I won't go there. Besides, now I have indeed lost the opportunity to achieve enlightenment and lost my previous ability. But if anyone wants to deal with me, hey, just come here. It's a pity. If I had this opportunity back then, when I met that naughty guy, I would have hugged his thigh and chopped my head off. If you don't let him go, he will be so frightened that his legs will shake."
The golden-armored god shook his head. He really lost interest in talking. He was not willing to chatter about the past with this scholar. Old things, since I have known the old scholar, I feel that every time I meet this guy, I will be disappointed, but after every disappointment, I can't help but look forward to the next meeting.
How strange.
OldThe scholar suddenly shouted: "Don't leave yet, don't leave yet, I have something to ask for. Don't be afraid of things as big as sesame seeds and mung beans."
The golden-armored god didn't say a word, and a golden light rose from the ground. , we must leave this place.
But the next moment, he showed his true form, hovering in the air.
It turned out that the old scholar shamelessly reached out and grabbed his ankle, hanging in the air with him.
He had no choice but to land again, looked at the old scholar who was standing by and was smiling and clapping his hands, and said angrily: "It's an insult to politeness! If you fart, hurry up!"
The old scholar rubbed his hands. , "Didn't I just take in a closed disciple? The first impression I gave them was probably not very good, so I wanted to make up for it by giving them a meeting gift or something. After all, I had to say goodbye soon, and I really didn't have a chance. I feel guilty about teaching him how to read.”
The golden-armored god sneered: “I’ll help you prepare a meeting gift? That’s easy. I, Suishan, have Zhenyue who has lost his sword spirit. "Do you want to give the sword to your disciple?"
The old scholar looked insincere and embarrassed: "How can this be done? The gift is too heavy. I have no nerve to accept it... Of course." Coming back, after all, is your wish as an elder. If you insist on forcing it on me, I can ask Chen Pingan to pick it up again in a hundred years. Maybe I can pick it up by then..."
The golden-armored god took a deep breath. Anyone familiar with him knew that this was a precursor to taking action.
The old scholar immediately said solemnly: "How can you destroy a young man's talent and encourage it to grow? You are really a person. You only need to be willing. Don't you know the principle of haste makes waste? I, a young disciple, have to bear the burden of the sword. As a traveling student, you can just give me an ownerless sword embryo. Just ask for something that can be used as soon as you get it. Don’t think that only a tenth-level monk is qualified to touch it. How about you, an elder? "What do you mean?"
The golden-armored god sneered: "If I don't give it, will you not let me go?"
The old scholar moved quietly and approached Jin. Master Jia Shenren held his arm and said righteously: "How is it possible? Am I that kind of person?"
Master Suishan shook his head helplessly, "For these disciples, you really don't give up your life. I don’t have any shame anymore. Okay, okay, I’ll take it!”
With a flick of his wrist, something the size of a fist and a piece of silver floated in front of the two of them.
The old scholar's face became solemn, and he was not in a hurry to take over. He asked: "Did you come here with some agenda? Otherwise, how could you carry this thing with you casually? Although it's not What an exaggerated treasure, but it means a lot to you. If you don’t tell me clearly, I won’t accept it.”
The golden-armored godman crossed his arms and looked towards the south, “You. How do you think I followed the clues and chased you here?"
The old scholar frowned, "It's not that you are a good person and connected to Suishan's destiny, the movement on my side is a little louder, and there is a flaw. That gave you the opportunity?"
The golden-armored god turned his head and askedSaid: "You really don't know, or are you pretending to be confused?"
The old scholar asked doubtfully: "When did you, a big old man, start to learn to tell the truth? My false image Suishan here, although he was struck with a sword, It’s open, but it won’t have any real impact on you.”
The fierce-tempered golden-armored god finally couldn’t help but cursed: “Damn it! That sword struck directly. It hit my Suishan! Are you pretending to me that nothing happened? Although to outsiders, the sword was already at the end of its power, but my Suishan's protective formation was so tight. How many people in the world can break into a large formation with just one sword? Now the entire Middle-earth Divine Continent is talking about it, wondering whether it is your so-called bull-nosed second person who is hinting at something, or the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Several old immortals came to seek justice."
The old scholar was stunned, "So fierce?"
This sentence hurt the wound of the golden armored god. A handful of salt.
"Get out!" He was so angry that he swept his arm across the air and directly sent the old scholar's "body" flying hundreds of miles away, falling hard into the river at the back of Suishan Mountain.
He snorted coldly, hit the inconspicuous silver nugget with one palm, and flew towards the place where the old scholar fell into the water.
After that, a golden light as thick as a mountain peak suddenly broke through the sky of the mountain and river scroll and returned to Suishan in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.
In the river behind Suishan Mountain, the old scholar was swimming leisurely all the way back to the shore. With a shake of his shoulders, his soaked scholar's shirt was instantly dry and refreshing. He spread his palms and looked at the silver ingot. , said with a sad face: "It's hot."
It's a matter of chance, whether the teacher gives it to the student, or the master gives it to the apprentice, it pays attention to a step-by-step approach. It is never the bigger the better, but just enough for the person to hold it. , can afford it, and can eat it is better.
Otherwise, those thousand-year-old nobles from the Immortal Family on the mountain have accumulated so much wealth and passed it on from generation to generation. Today, this son has just become a Qi practitioner, so I will throw him a piece of wealth. A weapon with unparalleled sharpness. Tomorrow, that grandson is very good. I will give him a magic weapon that can break mountains and slaughter cities at every turn. If this happens, he will start to rebel. Why should this vast world listen to you? These rules maintained by the Academy?
Besides, the entanglement of cause and effect is the most annoying.
It’s very troublesome.
That’s why the old scholar secretly took away the hosta.
In fact, A Liang just didn't see its true meaning. The old scholar handed it over to Qi Jingchun, naturally he had deep intentions in order to cope with the worst outcome. Once Qi Jingchun really has eight I have made an enemy, but at least I can have a place to stay.
It's a pity that Qi Jingchun chose not to use it in the end. In addition to his mentor, the old scholar, who didn't want to involve Gong Delin, he was probably one of the back-up men who protected Chen Pingan.
The old scholar was forced to go to Aquarius Island in person to meet his junior brother whom Mr. Qi Jingchun had collected.
At that time, Qi Jingchun was already dead, even if heMr. Ji came all the way here and was dissatisfied with this closed-door disciple, but for Qi Jingchun's sake, and with the old scholar's temperament, he would probably recognize him even if he pinched his nose. If Chen Ping'an really has a hurdle that he can't overcome in the future. , even if the old scholar is imprisoned in the merit forest, he can still go out for a few words.
But Qi Jingchun made a miscalculation. He did not expect that his husband would leave Gongdelin so quickly.
Exactly for him.
Just like him for Chen Ping'an.
I’m afraid this is the real kind of people who share the same spirit.
The old scholar took one step and came to the top of the mountain. He sighed: "Xiao Qi, you are much better than my husband when it comes to protecting your shortcomings. Well, Chen Ping'an, a closed-door disciple, sir, I am Very satisfied. After thinking about it, I figured out one thing. I just lack such a student."
The old scholar suddenly widened his eyes, "Where is the person?" /p>
The old scholar was so anxious that he stamped his feet, suddenly calmed down, and said with a bad smile: "Oh, it's true, my disciple is still young, oh, he seems to be fourteen or five years old, not young, outside. People are getting married and having children in many places..."
Somewhere in the sky, the woman smiled and said: "Twice."
The old scholar pretended to tilt his head and raised his ears, "What? , What are you talking about? I can’t hear you clearly. Not only am I deaf, but my articulation is also unclear, and my words are always misunderstood..."
No wonder I was able to teach such a great disciple as Cui Chan.
Just after the sound disappeared, the old man turned his head and looked at a certain boulder with the four characters "Direct to Heaven" engraved on it.
The old man withdrew his gaze and looked down the mountain, "I still want to take a good look at the great rivers and mountains. One thousand years is too short, and ten thousand years is not long."
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When Chen Pingan woke up, he found himself sitting on the railing of the golden arch bridge again. The arch bridge was still as long as last time, with no head or tail visible, and it was surrounded by clouds and waves. Tao makes people feel at a loss.
I can’t imagine what will happen if I slip and fall. Will I be shattered to pieces? Will it continue to fall into the endless abyss? Could it be that because the distance to the ground was too long, if he could avoid starving to death, would the fourteen-year-old boy have been fifteen when he fell to his death?
Chen Pingan actually always thinks about some weird things.
It’s just that because I haven’t read the book, I look very rustic.
The woman in white sat side by side with Chen Pingan and said softly: "This used to be a battlefield. When the war ended, only this arch bridge was left. Look there, there used to be an east The Tianmen stands over there. It's quite big. The guy who was in charge of guarding the gate at that time was a lecherous man. He was wearing a silver armor called "Da Shuang". He wasn't a bad person, but he had a bad mouth. Point. My first master had a fight with his immediate boss and won. The latter had a few helpers watching from a distance, but the fight was too good.No one dared show up to help. "
Chen Pingan followed her finger and saw an empty place with occasional flashes of light.
She whispered: "There is nothing now. La. "
Chen Ping'an felt a little fascinated and sighed: "That's it.
She swayed her feet gently, put her hands on the railing, and said with a smile: "I practice Taoism and work hard to build the Bridge of Immortality, just to build it and not become a particle in the long river of time." Dust, so everyone likes to claim to be swimming against the current. "
Chen Ping'an hummed. I can still understand this sentence. Live well. Who doesn't like it?
She turned around and asked with a smile: "We have come so far. Are you tired of the journey? ”
Chen Ping’an thought seriously and said, “I’m not tired at all. It’s actually easier than going into the mountains to collect herbs and burn charcoal when I was a kid.” It's just that when I encounter too many strange people and things, I always have trouble sleeping. "
Chen Ping'an turned around and said with a happy smile: "But I had a very solid sleep just now. Although I was poor in the small town before, I could fall asleep every day. Now I travel with Aquarius and the others, but I don't dare to do this because I am afraid of any accidents. "
She continued to ask: "No complaints? "
Chen Pingan thought for a while, imitated the fairy sister beside him, supported the railing with both hands, swayed his feet, looked into the distance, and said softly: "Yes, for example, a girl named Zhu Lu, how? You can be so unkind. A female ghost in a wedding dress killed many passing scholars just because she felt that the man she loved no longer loved her. If Baoping and the others hadn't been around at that time, I would have killed them with a wisp of sword energy. She did. ”
“Other things, it’s hard to say they are complaints. I can’t talk about them, but I still feel a little upset. For example, Li Huai always doesn’t study hard and refuses to listen no matter how hard he tries to persuade me. I really don’t know what Mr. Qi did back then. How could I bear not to beat him. I have also eaten delicious delicacies from the mountains and seas, but none of these guys like to eat the food I cooked. I am actually quite depressed. Oil and salt are very expensive. Also, I go fishing by the river, but I can’t choose the time, so I often fish. There are only a few. Every time I go back and see their disappointed faces, I feel very aggrieved. If I hadn’t wanted to not delay your study tour, I would have given me a day or two to lay a nest and stay up all night to fish. How big is that? I can catch fish. "
"The most recent one was when Lin Shouyi got angry. In fact, I felt guilty. Although it was mainly for him to practice well, I had selfish motives because someone told me that the Bridge of Immortality was broken. , I may never be able to practice in this life, but I don’t want to give up just like that. Firstly, I promised the fairy sister that you will become a flying fairy in the future. Secondly, I also envy A Liang and the others, just like Li Huai said like that, stepping on a sword, flying around, going wherever he wants, how handsome and majestic, of course I think about it. "
The tall woman listened quietly to the boy's thoughts and joked: "Hey, you can also think about things for yourself. ”
The young man squinted his eyes and looked into the distance as far as he could, smiling.: "Of course, after my parents passed away, I have been thinking about myself, and it is difficult to think about others. In fact, it was after I met you that I became like this, fighting with people, buying mountains and shops, Reading and literacy, making small bookcases, walking and practicing boxing, spending money to buy books, choosing routes, sharpening knives and feeding horses, I am very busy every day, but I have no regrets, I am very happy! ”
Chen Pingan murmured: "I just miss them a little, and I don't know if they are doing well."
She also lamented what the young man said, "That's it."< /p>
Chen Pingan suddenly turned around and whispered: "Sister Fairy, I am rich now, very rich!"
She laughed dumbly.
Just remembering the growing up years of my youth, I quickly felt relieved.
Just posting Spring Festival couplets on New Year's Eve is such a big thing that can make young people talk about it for so many years. So having money is of course the most happy thing.
The young man suddenly said with firm eyes: "Sister Fairy, don't worry, I will definitely try my best to fulfill what I promised you."
She turned sideways, stretched out her hand and put On the young man's head, he said softly: "I am already very happy to meet you."
She seemed to feel that she was still unsatisfied, so she simply bent over and pressed her forehead against the young man's forehead.
The simple boy is just a little naturally shy, and he wants to scratch his head but dare not.
She smiled and put away her posture.
In the end, one of the sword spirit and the boy had bare feet and the other had straw sandals. Just looking into the distance together and shaking our legs.
Time passes without realizing it.
If today were to be used as a crossing in the long river of time, going upstream for 20,000 years, in terms of the sword spirit’s killing power and murderous intent, she would be the only one, towering above the sky!