When Chen Pingan walked down the tall building and returned to his seat, he had already missed two battles.
Taoist Zhang Shan, who was sitting on the chair next door, saw Chen Pingan and quickly stood up and thanked him. Chen Pingan had to clasp his fists in return and took the jade token.
For the sake of fairness in this open battle between deadly enemies, the battlefield was not set in Fenglei Garden or Zhengyang Mountain, but at the Immortal Terrace, one of the six branches of Fengxue Temple. As a sacred place for military strategists, Fengxue Temple was Compared with Zhenwu Mountain, he has a wider range of friends, and his behavior is much more low-key than Zhenwu Mountain. Sect disciples come down from the mountain, and there are more rangers than battlefield generals, so he has a good relationship with both families and will not favor any party.
As for why Fengxue Temple chose Shenxian Terrace, first of all, Shenxian Terrace is located at the top of the peak, with a wide view and pleasant scenery. In terms of appearance, it is the Fengshui treasure land with the most fairy spirit in Fengxue Temple. , Secondly, there are few disciples in Shenxian Terrace, and the incense has faded. It almost relies on Wei and Jin alone for support. Wei Jin is not close to the sect because of his mentor relationship. Presumably Fengxue Temple also took this opportunity, hoping to become a member of Shenxian Terrace. Add incense.
After Chen Pingan got the result from Qiushi, he was shocked. Fengleiyuan had lost both of the previous two battles. An ancestor and a famous swordsman in the middle of the hierarchy died in Zhengzheng. Under the sword of Yangshan's opponent, in the second battle between the ancestors, both of them died. However, because the ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain fought for his last breath and died later than the sword cultivator of Fengleiyuan, Fengxue Temple judged Zhengyang Mountain as the winner according to the rules. .
On the vast Immortal Platform, there are no crowds of people. A few buildings are densely clustered in the northeast corner. Only Aquarius Continent Qi practitioners with both status and cultivation strength can Those who are qualified to climb the tower to watch the battle, the rest of the monks can only watch from a distance on the other peaks of Fengxue Temple.
The huge Immortal Platform seems to be reserved only for the warring parties.
After talking, Chen Pingan discovered that Taoist Zhang Shanzhi had never even heard of Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden before. This is not surprising. Ju Luzhou Qi practitioners have always looked at themselves. Very high, I have always looked down upon Aquarius Continent, the smallest among the nine continents. Perhaps only Shanya Academy, Guanhu Academy, Dali Cui Yi, Wufu Song Changjing and Sword Immortal Wei and Jin, these places and famous people can enter Julu. The discernment of European monks.
Furthermore, with Taoist Zhang Shan’s cultivation and vision, he is not on the same continent, so it is strange that he is familiar with the customs and customs of Aquarius Island.
Fenglei Garden and Zhengyang Mountain are feuding, as is known throughout the continent. In the deepest part of the garden originating from Fenglei Garden, on the sword-testing ground, there is the body of a female founder of Zhengyang Mountain who died in the battle. After being exposed to the sun, Fengleiyuan was not only unwilling to return the body and let the disciples of Zhengyang Mountain help him bury it, but he did not even pull out the Fengleiyuan standard long sword that pierced the head, and just let the disciples and Guests entering the park have been allowed to watch at will for three hundred years.
What is a great shame and humiliation? That's it!
Zhengyang Mountain is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in Yizhou, and its swordsmanship has reached the sky. In the past three hundred years, it has been flourishing. In terms of the excellence of the youngest three generations, it has actually surpassed Fengleiyuan.
After Zhengyang Mountain, almost every sixty years someone would go to Fenglei Garden to challenge, trying to "invite" the ancestor's bones back so that she could die in peace. But the master of Fengleiyuan who killed the female sword cultivator of Zhengyang Mountain lived for another three hundred years. Even though many geniuses emerged in Zhengyang Mountain during these three hundred years, he still could not win against him. The later challengers were not so ruthless, but they could not be considered merciful. They either broke the Changsheng Bridge or destroyed the natal sword. Maybe for the Zhengyang Mountain sword cultivator, life is worse than death, and it is better to die in a heroic battle. It's a pleasure.
This is the origin of the allusion of "One person crushes a mountain in Fenglei Garden" in Dongbaopingzhou.
Now that the owner of Fenglei Garden is finally dead, in the spring of the new year, there are rumors that the secret will be reincarnated, which coincides with the agreed-upon Jiazi War. Although Fenglei Garden has been strictly guarded, I hope this secret will not be leaked. , but Zhengyang Mountain didn’t know where it came from. The peaks of Zhengyang Mountain were shaken, and the crowd was excited. Some people dragged their families to the graves to burn incense and toast, there were decayed old people who were dying and were drunk, and the young swordsman of Zhengyang Mountain even more He was full of fighting spirit, and finally had the chance to spit out three hundred years of humiliation and resentment.
In fact, after the two battles, Zhengyang Mountain did indeed win, and the victory was very beautiful, and everyone earned a lot of face, so that in the last battle, the youngest generation Deciding on winning or losing, whether to fight or not to fight, has become redundant.
The maid Qiushi was a little worried and felt that the last game was probably impossible. The sect called Fengleiyuan had already lost two games. At any rate, the ancestor of Fengleiyuan was only one step behind in the second game. At least, they can save some face. If they lose the third game, they will lose three games in a row, and the reputation of Fengleiyuan will be completely ruined.
If Fengleiyuan stops now, it can still get the comfort of being willing to admit defeat.
Chen Pingan thought of the swordsman Liu Baqiao who went into the mountains to look for Kaishu together, and suddenly said: "In the third game, Fengleiyuan will definitely fight."
Liu Baqiao told Chen For Ping An, he was neither a friend nor an enemy. Among those foreign gods, he left a deep impression on Chen Ping An.
Chen Pingan simply thought that the sect that could teach Liu Baqiao would not back down like this.
As expected.
After some secret negotiations between the Fengxue Temple, Zhengyang Mountain and the Fengxue Temple, the short stature of the Fengxue Temple leader, who looked like a child, walked to the Immortal Platform with a man and a woman. Central, announced that the third war was about to begin.
On the side of Zhengyang Mountain fighting is Su Jia. The woman is wearing a long sword and a sword gourd on her waist.
Fengleiyuan went out to fight, and was a closed disciple of the master of the garden. His name was Huang He, and he was carrying a huge sword box on his back. It was unknown whether it contained a large sword or owned multiple long swords.
While almost everyone was paying attention to the two young sword cultivators, Chen Pingan was quietly circulating the Qi in his body, looking intently, looking for a certain figure in the attic, although the long scroll was just that Big, but the reason why this matter is popular all over the world is that the vision of both Qi practitioners and pure martial artists is far beyondOrdinary people, the world sees mustard seeds as mustard seeds, but Taoist ancestors seem to see a whole world. Ordinary people see a flower and a leaf as flowers and leaves, but Buddha can see a thousand small worlds.
Chen Pingan's eyes suddenly darkened, he grabbed a few pieces of tongue tea and put them into his mouth, chewing them gently.
In the corridor on the top floor of a high-rise building, a burly old man in white clothes, with his arms folded across his chest, was overlooking the Shenxiantai Square. A delicate-looking girl was riding on the old man's head.
The old man is located in the center to the right. On this floor behind the railing, there are all the ancestors of Zhengyang Mountain. They are both men and women. Each one has an extraordinary weapon. The sword energy gathers, like a river flowing into the sea, and the energy rushes into the bullfight. .
Chen Ping'an stared at the old man in white. After a moment, he shifted his gaze. Another tall building was the viewing point left by the Immortal Terrace to Fenglei Garden. From top to bottom, there were only a few sword cultivators standing there. , compared to the outpouring of the Five Realm Sword Cultivators in Zhengyang Mountain, there were only a handful of people accompanying Fengleiyuan on this trip, and most of them were young-looking juniors, such as Liu Baqiao, who was sitting on the railing as a fool, with an inelegant posture, but After losing both battles, Liu Baqiao looked solemn.
The poor Taoist priest looked attentively and murmured: "It has begun."
Qiushi smiled and said: "The previous two sword duels were all about running to kill the opponent. Come on, there is no need to decide the outcome of this fight, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation. I guess it will be a back-and-forth fight, and it won't be as bloody as before."
Chen Pingan will not comment.
His thoughts were mainly on the Zhengyang Mountain Moving Ape.
Chen Pingan silently memorized the faces in the attic where Zhengyang Mountain was located. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you make the right target. Compared with the insinuations and hearsay in the future, the picture I see now is the most intuitive and real. In the future, these people may be potential opponents who block my mountain climbing reasoning. Of course, that day is still far away. At the moment, Chen Ping You are only a martial artist in the third realm. After all, no matter how strong the third realm is, it is only the third realm.
The old man in a Confucian shirt with a mink hat on his head said, "This little girl named Su Jia is a little confused."
Hit the right sentence.
The young sword cultivator on the far right habitually patted the scabbard lightly, "She lost. It's a pity that the sword gourd is not kind to people. I'm afraid even Ju Luzhou won't be able to find a third one." ."
One word is a prophecy.
It was only three moves. Su Jia took out his sword and his natal flying sword in the sword gourd. He was still beaten to the ground by the opponent's young swordsman named Huang He. It turned out that The large box behind the man was filled with small swords, which were similar to carrying a hornet's nest on his back. They were not flying swords, but were good at controlling the flying swords while distracted. Su Jia was beaten to the point where he could not fight back. Once, the flying swords pierced the sword-wielding body. The red rope hanging the sword gourd around her waist was cut off once, and the left and right wrists were nailed into by two flying swords for the last time. Fairy Zhengyang Mountain, who fell in a pool of blood, had fainted.
Actually, there are not many fairies in Aquarius Continent that really impress the public. He Xiaoliang, the beautiful girl of Shengao Sect, is the well-deserved number one, followed by Su Jia and three or four others.Aquarius Island is a goddess in the eyes of countless young Qi practitioners, and has been admired for a long time. Some people even joked that after Su Jia became famous, the number of disciples accepted by Zhengyang Mountain every ten years increased by 30% compared to before.
Sword cultivator Huang He stood beside Su Jia, raised one foot, stepped on the excellent sword-raising gourd, and gently twisted the sole of his foot.
The young swordsman from Fengleiyuan raised the corner of his mouth, looked around, and finally turned to look at the tall building where the founders of Zhengyang Mountain stood side by side.
From the center of his eyebrows, a jet-black natal flying sword flew out, buzzing. When the flying sword trembled, the sea of clouds and mountain winds around the entire Immortal Platform began to flow from the clouds. The light breeze became extremely chaotic.
After the public demonstration and provocation, the young man took back his flying sword and went to the tall building and said loudly: "Sixty years from now, I, Huang Hehui, will climb to the top of Zhengyang Mountain to test the sword, and then take away a head and let it go." "In Fenglei Garden."
On the top floor was a white-haired Patriarch of Zhengyang Mountain, with a flamboyant beard and angry eyes. He couldn't help but go down and beat this arrogant little bastard to death.
On the top floor of the high-rise building where Fengleiyuan Sword Cultivator was located, the door suddenly opened, and a handsome black-clothed sword cultivator walked out. He smiled and looked at the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch who was about to make a move, "Zhou He, you rely on your old man and sell your old man, it's very "No, how about I come and play with you?"
After the sword cultivator walked out of the door, not only the white-haired ancestor, but also everyone on the tall building in Zhengyang Mountain was stunned and shocked. There was also a hint of despair that he didn't want to admit.
This person is none other than Li Tuanjing, the owner of Fenglei Garden. He is extremely talented and has reached the tenth realm at the age of forty. However, in the hundreds of years since then, he has never broken through. It is incredible. , but even if he has not reached the upper five realms, Li Tuanjing is recognized as the strongest tenth realm sword cultivator in the East Aquarius Continent, bar none!
Before Wei Jin broke through and became the Eleventh Land Sword Immortal, they thought they could not match this person.
Didn’t we agree that Li Tuanjing would be killed in the army?
Li Tuanjing ignored the surprised Zhengyang Mountain ancestors and raised his head, as if smiling at all the people watching the battle behind the scenes. He put one hand behind his back and held his fingers together. With a slight twist, a wisp of breeze lingered around him. With a flick of his wrist, Li Tuanjing smiled and said one word: "Cut."
After the wisp of breeze left the black-clothed sword cultivator, it instantly transformed into He made a majestic and huge sword energy, spinning in a circle over the Immortal Platform, instantly cutting off the connection between the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple and the outside world.
The people in the scroll were stunned.
Beyond the scroll, they looked at each other.
In the scroll, on the Immortal Terrace and on the high building, Li Tuanjing neither made trouble for anyone nor said harsh words. He just stood there in a daze, looking at the sea of clouds in the distance that had resumed its relaxed posture.
This made Fengxue Temple feel relieved.
As the strongest ten-level sword cultivator, Li Tuanjing’s killing power is obvious to all.
When a Qi practitioner is hailed as the "best", especially within a continent, he must be a very terrifying existence..
For example, the youngest pure martial artist of the Nine Realms, Song Changjing, the king of the Great Li Domain, had already demonstrated the strength of the legendary Ten Realm martial arts during the siege of the capital.
Breaking Li Tuanjing's record and becoming the youngest swordsman in the Tenth Realm, Wei Jin is now an immortal in the Upper Five Realms, standing high above the rest.
The Yellow River of Fengxue Temple, carrying the sword box on its back, slowly returned to the tall building.
On the other side of Zhengyang Mountain, people began to rush to rescue Su Jia.
Li Tuanjing put his hands behind his back and smiled.
Even if I only have my last breath left, I will still strangle you by the neck of Zhengyang Mountain. Even if your bones will be taken away from Fenglei Garden by my disciples and grandchildren, I will still not be happy at all. .
Take a look.
Three hundred years ago, if you betrayed my sincerity, I would teach you that the entire Zhengyang Mountain would not be able to hold your head up for three hundred years.
You have made those juniors from the mountain sect who were lucky enough to become Sword Immortals to have no shame in holding a celebration. They can only hide in the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain and sigh.
Even if I am going to die now, so what?
Are you satisfied now?
Li Tuanjing recovered his thoughts, turned and walked towards the stairs going downstairs, patting the railing lightly with his palms.
Li Tuanjing walked to the next floor and came to a young man.
Liu Baqiao finally waited until the end of the war, his lips trembling.
Li Tuanjing said with a smile: "Baqiao, seeing the woman you love being humiliated, watching her sword heart collapse, because the enemy camp was unable to save her, and feeling the same pain, couldn't help herself. Isn't it very strange? Feeling uncomfortable?"
Liu Baqiao suddenly came to his senses and was about to jump off the railing, but Li Tuanjing reached out to stop him, "Just sit down."
Liu Baqiao felt guilty. Said: "The owner of the garden..."
Li Tuanjing smiled and said: "It's okay, it's just that I fell in love with a woman who I shouldn't like the most. It's nothing. The sky won't fall. There's no need to feel guilty about it. ."
Liu Baqiao didn't know how to answer. He didn't want to say deceptive words against his will, and he felt ashamed of his sect and the owner of the garden.
Li Tuanjing asked: "Su Jia has been in ruins since then. It is estimated that the sword gourd will be taken away by Zhengyang Mountain. Once the sword heart is destroyed, this fairy who originally made you kids feel ashamed will be destroyed." Even if a person's spirit is broken, he will no longer be a fairy, maybe not even as good as the registered female cultivator of Zhengyang Mountain. Baqiao, I just want to know, will you still like her?"
Liu Baqiao sobbed: "I've loved it all my life. Garden owner, am I hopeless?"
Li Tuanjing sighed: "Silly boy, that's very good."
p>"Then keep liking it like this. But don't delay your sword practice. You must know that you have always been a person I like very much, no worse than Huang He. If I didn't tell you this before, it would be useless. The reason why I can talk about it now is because there is no chance in the future."
Liu Baqiao turned his head, "Master?"
Li Tuanjing suddenly asked: "Practice hard." Sword, try to conquer me from now onThe bones were buried together with that corpse. Baqiao, if things turn around and Zhengyang Mountain is at its peak at that time, and everyone in Fengleiyuan is forced to live with their tails between their legs, what should you do? "
Liu Baqiao no longer had the shame or courage to sit on the railing, stood in the corridor, and said solemnly: "Of course the sword cultivator uses the sword to reason. "
Li Tuanjing joked: "Hey, it looks like me when I was young.
Then Li Tuanjing looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Remember, between men and women, this method will not work. In the future, don't think that you are good at swordsmanship and just do everything like this." When talking to the woman you love, you still have to..."
"You have to be gentle, you still need to say some loving words. ”
Li Tuanjing turned his head and looked at the retreat disciple, Huang He, who was slowly coming from the stairs.
Looking at the two young people, the strongest in Aquarius Continent The Tenth Realm Qi Practitioner smiled casually and said: "After I die, it will be up to you two to carry the heavy responsibility for Fenglei Garden from now on. "
Huang He's expression was indifferent, "Master, I am enough. "
Liu Baqiao said with a playful smile: "This is a good relationship. Those who can do more work, so I don't need to shoulder the burden." "
Li Tuanjing laughed heartily and pointed at the Yellow River, "The sword cultivator has infinite killing power and is famous all over the world. It belongs to you. "
Then he turned his finger to Liu Baqiao, "The swordsmanship is so chic and unrestrained, the wine and the beauty are yours. "
Li Tuanjing finally said leisurely: "In short, they all belong to our Fenglei Garden. "
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On the Kun ship heading to Nanjian Kingdom, the burly man next to the woman sneered: "Except for the sword cultivator in black who appeared last, He still has some real ability, and the other three battles were average. If it were placed in our Juluzhou, we wouldn't have the nerve to stage such a big battle.
The woman nodded and smiled: "That sword gourd is really good. I wonder if I have a chance to buy it."
The old mama who stood with her hands clasped in awe smiled and said, "Madam, all you need to do is tell her your house number, and it won't be difficult to win the sword-raising gourd." ”
In the seat on the far left, the old man in a Confucian shirt wearing a mink hat really couldn’t stand the noise and endless advice from the next door. Since the first battle, those guys nearby have been there. The old man was annoyed to death by being picky. He tilted his head and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground. "The swordsmanship of the three of them is not comparable to that of our Juluzhou swordsman. But after three battles, The fight was full of energy and hearty, what else could I do? "
The tall man said sternly: "Old guy looking for death? "
The old man sneered: "So what if you are looking for death? Why don't we make a life-and-death decision, and after watching the excitement of Fenglei Garden and Zhengyang Mountain, let others also watch the excitement? If I lose, I admit defeat. If you win, how about I fuck your concubine for three days and three nights? "
Never nag, just do what you say.
The polite and cowardly man next to the woman has become a troublesome peacemaker, "If you have something to say, say it well, say it well. ... When we go out, we are all from Juluzhou, so why bother to hurt others?So kind..."
The tall and thin woman with a shriveled figure, instead of getting angry, turned her head to look with interest and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you are a bit old, I guess it's just your old waist. I can't stand my mother's repeated tossing. Fighting under the bed is very different from fighting on the bed. Right, old bacon? ”
“Bah! "
The old man spat again, "Don't say it's you bamboo pole bitch, I'll do it with you, that pretty boy!" "
Chen Ping'an was stunned when he heard this.
Why does it feel like he has returned to Mu Bottle Lane and Xinghua Lane again?
The young swordsman on the far right turned his head , impatiently said: “If you want to fight, fight quickly, stop talking nonsense, don’t dirty our ears! "
Well, here comes another grumpy man. Instead of breaking up the fight, he only adds fuel to the fire.
Chen Ping'an has a headache. Is there really going to be a fight?
The female swordsman with her hair tied in a bun with a small sword was indifferent to this. She just looked up at the scroll, seeming to reminisce about the spirit contained in the three deadly battles.
Fortunately. A ship owner who had dealt with Wei Bo before walked over with a smile and glanced at everyone, starting with the old man in a Confucian shirt. Every time he saw someone, he clasped his fists and called out a title: "Mr. Sword Weng, Mrs. Qinggu, Mr. Hu Lu, can you give me some face and forget it today? ”
It doesn’t matter if the three parties don’t want to sell the ship owner’s face, or even sell some thin noodles to Dajioshan, but when the ship owner gives out three simple names, things will become complicated. Simple.
The old man in Confucian shirt, nicknamed Jianweng, is an extremely famous weird sword cultivator in the south of Juluzhou. His realm is not too high, he is in the Golden Core realm, he has no sect, but he is good at cultivating. The sword is in an ancient urn, and she often helps the fifth-level sword cultivator to warm up the flying sword for free, so she has made friends all over the world.
Mrs. Qinggu is not a sword cultivator, but she has a godfather who is a tenth-level sword cultivator. , is extremely protective of the calf, and possesses an extremely unreasonable magical weapon. In addition, the woman herself is also a master of martial arts in the seventh level, proficient in close combat, and has a fierce reputation.
As for the young swordsman. His compound surname is Hulu, and he is even more famous in Juluzhou. This is the only one with no other branch.
There is a land swordsman in the family, an ancestor of Yupu Realm, who led the team to Daoxuan Mountain before. One of the sword immortals, he has an upright character and is a close friend of Yizhou Dao Master Xie Shi. The current head of the Hulu family is the governor of the largest dynasty in the east of Juluzhou. He is not suitable for cultivation because of his innate nature. A weak scholar with the strength of a chicken, but he ended up with 300,000 soldiers and nearly a thousand sword cultivators under his command. He was known as the "Sword Master with a Thousand Swords".
Dajiao Mountain is not afraid of the three parties. It's not that they are strong enough to compete with the Hulu family, but they are so far away that they are beyond their reach. As for Mrs. Qinggu, who likes to feed Mianshou, and Mr. Jianweng, a casual cultivator, they are certainly not afraid of Dajiu Mountain, but they are not afraid of the coming ones. If you are a guest, how can you become an enemy when doing business?
The old man sighed, leaned forward, and turned to look.He asked the young swordsman in a loud voice: "Young man named Hulu, who are you Hulu Yinzi?"
The young swordsman said angrily: "It's my brother-in-law who has been in seclusion for many years. "Yes. Do you know him?"
The old man slapped his leg and said, "Haha, when Hulu Yinzi was young, he was so stupid that he went to a brothel to eat meat. I took him there! After that, tsk tsk tsk, he followed me every day for three days. Damn, I only heard that there are people who eat and drink in the world, like your brother-in-law. I have lived to a lot of years. I only met one person!"
The young swordsman blushed, and quickly and carefully glanced at the female swordsman next to him. After seeing nothing strange, he relaxed slightly and spoke righteously to the bad old man. : "My brother-in-law is not this kind of person!"
The old man in a scholar's shirt rolled his eyes, "I and your brother-in-law have a real friendship that helps each other push each other's butts. You kid understand. Shit!"
The young swordsman felt like he was struck by lightning.
The female swordsman finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
The old man laughed and said: "Wow, what a fierce little woman, come on, your boy will suffer a lot. Here you go."
The young swordsman knew that he was going to suffer, but he didn't have time to warn him.
The female swordsman's face was as cold as frost, "If you speak rudely and uncontrollably, I will break your dog teeth!"
The handle used to tie up the black hair is already extremely strong. The small "hairpin" flying sword has no edge and is exquisite and slender.
But as soon as it left the green hair on the master's head, the tail of the sword bloomed with a bright white light, and the trajectory of the flying sword stretched out an extremely long dazzling white line in the air.
Flying swords in the world are already known for their swiftness and difficulty in defense, but this woman's small sword is even faster than expected.
Too fast!
An eye-opener.
Chen Ping'an's mind moved slightly.
"Oh my god, it hurts me so much!"
The old man in the scholar's shirt covered his mouth, blood was flowing, and his words were slurred.
It turned out that the flying sword pierced the mouth and directly shattered one of the old man's front teeth.
The old man smiled instead of being angry. He was extremely happy. He slapped his legs with both hands, sprayed a mouthful of blood and saliva, and shouted with all his strength: "What a 'electric switch', it is indeed the fastest in Juluzhou." One of the flying swords, its reputation is well-deserved!”
Even Mrs. Qinggu was a little scared.
Another descendant of an ancestor who was an immortal swordsman.
And compared to the powerful Hulu family, the previous owner of the "electric switch" was single and powerful, and his combat power was extremely tyrannical.
I once walked alone in the divine continent of Middle-earth with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The sword I wore was named "Hu Si" and the flying sword was "Electric Switch".
Although Chen Pingan does not know the secrets at the top of Juluzhou Mountain, not to mention that they all talk in Juluzhou Yayan, which Chen Pingan cannot understand at all, but this is a storm about to come. A fight, no doubt about it.
So he sat there honestly, ready to run away at any time if something went wrong.
Fortunately, after this period of chatting and Chun Shui Qiushi’s explanation, it became clear that it would not be too strange to encounter any gods on this Kun ship that spans three continents.
As for the Aquarius Continent under the Kun boat, there are actually not so many shocking things in the marketplace. This is not only true for the small East Aquarius Continent, but it is also a place with a vast territory and abundant resources and countless swordsmen. Luzhou, too.
After sheathing the flying sword, the female sword cultivator smiled apologetically at the captain of Dajiu Mountain, and the latter felt reassured.
In fact, with her help to make the final decision, things will not be complicated, but will end early.
As expected, the three parties became quiet, and the tense atmosphere before was gone.
At this moment, when Chen Ping'an was in a small town or in Luoluo Mountain, he didn't actually feel that the world was dangerous, and he was far from the desperate and numb state of mind of the boy in Tsing Yi.
But after watching the battle of swordsmen among the flower-and-bird banners, and watching the gods fighting so close to each other, Chen Pingan told himself in his heart: Chen Pingan, don’t just drink, and practice boxing more diligently. That's all right, practice your sword as soon as possible.
Chen Ping'an subconsciously turned to look at the sky outside Kun's ship, flying with a sword, passing through clouds and rain, and keeping company with birds. This made him very longing for it.