Chapter 232: Peace every year

Jin Chenghuang’s words carry great weight.

Even the gentlemen and sages designated by the Confucian Academy Academy would not dare to call themselves "virtuous people". Scholars have three immortals: establishing virtue, meritorious deeds, and deeds. The most difficult thing is to establish virtue. The vast majority of scholars, throughout their lives, can only settle for the second best, or even retreat again and again.

But the ink in Chen Pingan's stomach is still shallow, and he still cannot understand the deeper meaning of Caiyi Guo Shenwen's words as a scholar, not as a city god. Of course Chen Ping'an liked the cyan wooden box that made him feel at ease when he touched it. Now that he knew it contained a seal carved by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, he liked it even more. Who in the world doesn't like good things? Chen Pingan likes it very much!

But liking is one thing, and it does not mean that you can win over others. It has nothing to do with how fast Chen Pingan punches, how high his martial arts level is, or how many flying swords he has. Relationship, this is actually the self-denial and restoration of etiquette advocated by Confucianism, but Chen Ping'an doesn't know the "principle" for the time being.

Shen Wen smiled and said: "You can just take the seal."

Seeing that the little immortal master in front of him was a little confused, City God Shen Wen is even happier. After hundreds of years of incense, he has seen all kinds of prayers, demands and ignorance of pilgrims, as well as suffering, piety and helplessness in worldly affairs. Shen Wen has changed from a pure civil servant who only knew how to serve the country with his bones during his lifetime, and has become more and more understanding of the world. Occasionally, even the Clay Bodhisattva will get angry and get angry at those men and women who only know how to burn incense and pray for gods but not for themselves, and get angry at the dirty rich and unscrupulous people. Just as he was about to disappear, all the thoughts came to mind one by one. Jin Chenghuang Shen Wen looked at the foreign boy standing outside the door with mixed feelings.

Shen Wen suddenly took a deep breath, his scattered figure stabilized a little, and said: "Shen Wen has one last request. You can decide for yourself whether to do it or not. Shen Wen doesn't dare to force it."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Just say it."

Shen Wen asked: "If there is a wise monarch in Caiyi Kingdom in the future, can you help me? Even if it is a small favor, such as a severe drought or flood, you are not far from here. Can you use your magical power to help? Can the people of Caiyi Country survive the natural disaster safely?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Don't worry, Lord City God, no matter whether the emperor of Caiyi Country is wise or not, I just want to hear about Caiyi Country. If the country of Yi is in trouble, I will come here proactively. But I have agreed in advance that I will only do what I can, and I hope that the City God will understand." Shen Wen looked pleased and murmured: "Very good. Okay, that’s great.”lt;/p>

In fact, this Jin Chenghuang feels guilty because he is calculating people's hearts. Shen Wen firmly believes that the young man in front of him will have a bright future as long as he cultivates on the great road and does not make any big mistakes. Yuanda, as long as the young man has feelings for Caiyi Country, the later he takes action and the higher his level, the more beneficial it will be to Caiyi Country.

Shen Wen looked at the gloomy sky outside the Tutu Temple, feeling a little bitter in his heart. I, Shen Wen, can only do this for Caiyi Country.

Shen Wen came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I only told half of the story about the fragments of the golden body. I talked about the origin and rank. As for the use, it is somewhat similar to... dragon-slaying skills. It is extremely useful, but the threshold is very high. For ordinary people, holding dozens or hundreds of golden body fragments in their hands may not be of any significance. But if the person who owns the fragments has a friend who is distracted, then it is a real priceless treasure. , is an extremely rare and precious kind of innate spiritual weapon in the world, or is given by the king of a country to the gods of mountains and rivers in his own country. To say the least, it must be the first-class reward in the world. , sell it to those who need it, such as a great monk in the Golden Core Realm Nascent Soul Realm, you can ask for a price that is high, no matter how much you bid!"

Chen Pingan looked solemn and said: Keep it in mind.

Shen Wen smiled and said, "Please reach out."

Chen Pingan was a little confused and stretched out his hand.

Shen Wen stretched out his hand and dug it into his chest. He clenched his fist and stretched it towards Chen Pingan. He unclenched his fist and gently placed something in Chen Pingan's palm.

It was actually a golden object the size of a goose egg.

Chen Pingan raised his head and blinked.

Shen Wen smiled and said: "In ancient battlefield sites, countless military monks worked hard to find the ghosts on the battlefield. What they were looking for were actually the heroic souls of heroes and gods of war. I, Shen Wen, was born as a scholar. After death, He was granted the title of City God of this place by the Emperor of Caiyi Kingdom. He has a golden body, and his appearance is acceptable. He is not as good as the City God in the capital of the great dynasty, but this golden body... his literary courage is not inferior to that of any City God in the continent. "< /p>

The calmness at this moment is like returning to a weak age, studying hard for more than ten years in the cold window, jumping over the dragon gate, working as a farmer in the morning, ascending to the emperor's hall in the evening, high-spirited, and winning the first prize He takes the lead in walking in the palace, not for the glory of one family, but for the happiness of hundreds of families.

The scholar Jin Chenghuang and Shen Wen seemed to be relieved after handing over the golden body of writing. They had worked hard to protect the Feng Shui for hundreds of years. , now I can finally have a good rest. Chen Pingan didn't take back his hand for a long time. Shen Wen laughed and stretched out a finger., on the literary gallbladder, he tapped lightly and said with a smile: "I don't have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind. Little fairy, please study more in the future!"

Chen Ping'an He solemnly put away the golden bile and placed it together with the cyan wooden box among the square objects.

As a junior scholar, the young man bowed in salute.

Shen Wen returned the favor by bowing to fellow scholars.

Chen Pingan remembered something, stepped into the Earth Temple, took out the pair of landscape seals, and said softly: "City God, my name is Chen Pingan, I come from Longquan County of Dali. Mr. Wei Qi gave me this pair of seals, saying that I could stamp them on the Kanyu map when I encountered mountains and rivers. Previously, there was a lot of yin at the mass graves, so I asked someone to get a pair from the county magistrate's office. Looking up at the map, it seems that the fate of the mountains and rivers has really been reversed. So now that the demons are causing trouble in Rouge County, is it still useful? Can the evil spirit created by them be suppressed? ”

Shen Wen looked solemn and asked: "Can I take it?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: " Of course."

Shen Wen carefully took the pair of landscape seals with both hands, then held them together high above his head, and looked at the seal characters at the bottom of the seal and the slightly bright red seal. Shen Wen took a deep breath, put down his arms, and asked, "Did that gentleman tell you that there is a flaw in such a pair of immeasurable magical weapons? That is, every time the seal is sealed, the spiritual energy will dissipate. Until the spiritual energy was exhausted and turned into the most ordinary pair of seals?"

Chen Pingan scratched his head and grinned: "Mr. Qi didn't tell me this."

Shen Wen asked again: "Aren't you afraid that your spiritual energy will be greatly damaged if you seal this time?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "What's there to be afraid of? I'm not squandering it randomly. Previously, I saw eight words from a landscape travel diary published in Rouge County, called 'He Qing Hai Yan, Shi He Sui' Feng', I like it very much, and I specially carved it on the bamboo slip. And I think this is also the original intention of Mr. Qi to give me the seal. If Mr. Qi were here, he would definitely do the same."

Chen Pingan was a little disappointed, so he had to put away the seal again.

This scene made Shen Wen dumbfounded. How could he be so "heartless" Children, the people in the mountains are all businessmen. They are all pursuing huge profits, or they don't care about immediate gains and losses, but they also have long-term plans and plans for thousands of miles and thousands of years. In the final analysis, they still want to make a lot of money.

Shen Wen's figure became more and more illusory and scattered, and he said in a deep voice: "Chen Ping'an, this time the demon is causing trouble, as you said yourself, 'within your power' is enough. "

Chen Pingan nodded, took off the wine gourd, and looked up at the sky outside with the City God.

Shen Wen suddenly asked: "Dali Longquan County? The prefectures and counties of Aquarius Continent generally do not have the character dragon in their names. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "My hometown used to be the Lizhu Cave Sky. Later, the small cave sky shattered and fell to the ground, so it was renamed Longquan County.

Shen Wen was startled and asked tentatively: "The Mr. Qi you are talking about is Mr. Qi from Shanya Academy, the most proud disciple of Literary Saint?" "

Chen Ping'an hummed, with a sad look on his face, "That's Mr. Qi. ”

Shen Wen stared blankly at the young man from Dali.

Straw sandals, wine gourd, flying sword, seal, and innocent heart, The name is Chen Pingan.

Shen Wen was a little thirsty, "Chen Pingan, are you Mr. Qi's direct disciple? "

Chen Pingan hesitated, but finally decided to tell the truth, "Mr. Qi didn't want to accept me as a disciple, but then I met Mr. Wen Sheng, it seems that Mr. Qi wanted to act as a teacher and accept a disciple. However, I felt that I was not even a scholar at the time, so I did not agree to Mr. Wen Sheng to be his disciple. Mr. Wen Sheng was not angry, but he was drunk, so I carried it on his back. When he was young, the old man patted my head hard and persuaded me to drink..."

Chen Pingan raised the wine gourd in his hand with a smile and said with a bright smile: "So now I drink . ”

Scholar Shen Wen only felt that there were five thunderbolts from the sky, not just one thunderbolt hitting his head, but one after another. Bo.

Qi Jingchun’s younger brother! Master Wen Sheng’s closed disciple!

The boy refused. Oh...

Shen Wen was dumbfounded.

Chen Pingan looked at the City God in confusion. Could it be that he had said the wrong thing, so he had to secretly say something.He took a sip of wine to calm down his shock.

Shen Wen burst into laughter, laughing so loudly that he almost burst into tears. He reached out and slapped the young man on the shoulder, "Okay, okay! Others must not understand the things about us scholars! This is That's right, that's right!"

Shen Wen took back his hands, clasped his hands behind his back, and strode out of the threshold of the Earth Temple, "Have a good time, scholars, scholars..."

Shen Wen turned around and smiled, stretched out his thumb, "Well done!"

After the golden city god Shen Wen stepped out of the gate, his last bit of divine aura was gone. Pass away, just laughing and disappearing between heaven and earth, and the whole figure shattered into pieces. < /p>

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The Zhao family is here After the white-clothed young master was killed, no one in the palace fell into the devil's trap. Although Liu Gaoxin, the girl with silver bells, was nauseated, she still refused to return to the peaceful county governor's mansion and accompanied the Jianghu master named Dou to find the one who had slipped through the net. Fish, when they came to a firewood shed and the door was closed, the swordsman frowned and kicked it open. They found a boy inside, aged **, with a pile of firewood behind him. The swordsman said calmly: "Get out of the way." ! After being possessed, there is no way to save him."

The boy pursed his lips and shook his head vigorously.

The swordsman looked cold and strode forward. He held down the boy's head and threw it back. The boy hit the wall. The swordsman used his long knife to open two bundles of firewood. There was a girl with a sallow complexion inside, who was tied up tightly with a rope. One eye socket was bleeding, but the other eye socket was just like a normal person. The girl's lips were livid and trembling slightly.

The swordsman raised his knife and was about to chop it down. The boy struggled to get up, picked up a hatchet and rushed to the girl. He gritted his teeth and said: "If you dare to kill him, I will kill him." You!"

You actually spoke in a well-spoken Yizhou Yayan. The Zhao family is indeed the most wealthy family in Rouge County, and even the servants and children in the family can understand it. Yizhou Yayan.

The swordsman chuckled and said: "You ungrateful thing, do you know that your bullshit kindness today may kill hundreds of people?"

The boy was thin, with thin clothes, and his eyes were determined: "I don't care, I want to protect Luan Luan!"

The swordsman kicked the boy holding the hatchet away, and with a swipe The sword struck swiftly and fiercely at the poor girl.

The silver bell rang, and the sword chopped into pieces the flying flowers.The golden flower, the swordsman's hand paused for a moment, but the blade was still on the girl's forehead, drawing a bloody groove downwards that was more than an inch long.

The swordsman was not angry when his sword was blocked. He just turned around and stared at the girl and asked: "Liu Gaoxin, can you save her? Others don't know how powerful it is to be possessed by a demon. As a monk, you have A qualified qigong practitioner, you don’t know? Why, when the situation was irreversible, you personally executed this girl?"

Liu Gaoxin's face was white and his lips were trembling, "I can't bear it. "

The swordsman chuckled, "I must have killed those possessed guys outside the Zhao Mansion too quickly, and Miss Liu didn't see them biting the people. A scene of flesh and blood."

Liu Gaoxin

The boy struggled to get up again. He was in severe pain and could no longer hold the knife steadily, and the tip of the knife was trembling. , the boy said heartbreakingly to the swordsman: "You bastard, if you have the ability, kill me first!"

The swordsman sneered and said: "What does it mean to kill you?"< /p>

He is about to strike with his sword again.

Liu Gaoxin turned his head with red eyes and couldn't bear to look anymore.

Someone outside the door said: "Wait a moment."

The swordsman with his back to the door thought After thinking about it, he simply put the sword into its sheath, turned around and smiled at the man, clasping his fists and saying, "Since it is the Immortal Master who has spoken, I won't bother with it."

It turned out that he was returning to Zhao State again. Chen Ping'an from the mansion, he nodded to the swordsman.

Chen Pingan quickly walked into the woodshed and squatted in front of the girl. He found that the child seemed to be trying his best to fight against the demonic obstacles in his body, and even though his eyes were bleeding and his heart was in pain, he still pressed his lips tightly. , without saying a word, the girl tried her best to open her normal eye, her eyes full of prayer. If a person can live, who wants to die, especially a child of such a big age.

Chen Pingan looked at the stubborn girl, patted her head gently, and said warmly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Just cry when it hurts. It's okay, it's okay."

The girl raised her head, looking at the smiling strange boy with half of her little face dripping with blood, and burst into tears.

Some grievances, no matter how big or small, can only be truly understood by those who have suffered the same grievances.

Otherwise, no matter how kind and well-intentioned others are, they may not be able to make people truly feel at ease.

Chen Pingan helped her untie the rope, turned his back, squatted and turned his head and said: "Come, I will carry you to a safe place and let someone rescue you."

After putting two cold hands on his shoulders, Chen Pingan smiled at the boy holding a hatchet and said, "Please tie us together with a rope. I'm afraid that if something happens along the way, I won't be able to take care of her." , you have to move quickly, can you do it?"

"Okay!" The boy threw away the hatchet, wiped his tears randomly, and hurried to Chen Pingan and the girl, moving swiftly. The ground helped tie the two together.

Chen Pingan stood up slowly and said to Liu Gaoxin and the swordsman surnamed Dou: "I will take the little girl to the prefect's mansion first. I can't delay it any longer. Let's see if there are any Gaoxin there. If someone can save him, take the boy with you. If there is still a problem in the Zhao Mansion, Liu Gaoxin, can you place him outside the Zhao Mansion?"

The swordsman said with a smile. : "For such a small matter, let Miss Liu take him out first, and I can search the Zhao Mansion alone."

Chen Pingan turned to the boy and said: "Be careful, no matter what the result is, I'll tell you, okay?"

The boy raised his arm to wipe his tears and nodded vigorously.

Chen Ping'an carried the cold girl out of the woodshed and jumped onto the wall. He floated freely like a dragonfly on water several times and soon landed on the high wall of the governor's mansion. This time After getting to know Chen Pingan's face, the elite soldiers lurking inside did not draw their bows and shoot fiercely. They allowed Chen Pingan to enter the official residence and quickly went to the main meeting hall.

Liu Gaoxin took the boy out of the gate of Zhao Mansion. The boy asked anxiously: "Sister Fairy, can your friend really save Luan Luan?"

This was the first time that Liu Gaoxin was called a fairy sister. She was a little uncomfortable and forced a smile and said: "I am not a fairy sister. Don't worry, that fairy master is the real fairy on the mountain and will definitely save her. It’s a little girl, but...but you can’t blame him if he’s not saved, you know?”

The boy nodded while crying.

Liu Gaoxin rubbed the boy's head and sighed softly.

After Chen Pingan entered the main hall, in addition to Liu Taishou, there were also two Qi practitioners responsible for holding the center of the formation, an old woman holding a long sword in her hand, and a cloth hanging on her waist. The bag, I don’t know what it contains. There is an old man with a silver writing brush hanging on his waist. It is said that he is a casual cultivator near Rouge County. He has cultivated in the third realm and has never been into the immortal family in his life. He only relied on chance and hard work to get to where he is today.

Qi practitioners with three levels of cultivation may not even dare to breathe while walking in Longquan County, but it is enough for them to dominate the small country.

Chen Pingan told the three prefect Liu the general reason, had already untied the rope, carefully placed the girl in a chair, and asked: "Is there anyHow to save this child? ”

The old woman’s face was full of displeasure, but when she saw that Liu Taishou didn’t make a sound, she didn’t want to overshadow the guest. She just snorted coldly, stood still, simply closed her eyes, and chose to turn a blind eye. .

The old man walked quickly to the chair, squatted down, stretched out his hand to open the eyelid of the girl's bleeding eye, and said in a serious tone: "This little girl has good qualifications. Born with a pair of yin and yang eyes, he can see the flow of spiritual energy in the yang world with one glance, and can see ghosts and shadows at night. He was originally expected to embark on the path of spiritual practice, but his pearl was covered with dust and he did not meet Bole, so he suffered this disaster. This yin eye became a strong demonic barrier The habitat is like a small mass grave, filled with miasma. Even a strong young man with strong yang energy will scream in pain, pitiful for this little kid. "

While helping the girl feel her pulse, the old man raised his head and carefully stared at the blood in her eyes, "The little baby has a very strong desire to survive, and now he is in urgent need of a panacea with abundant yang energy... No. , even if the top-grade elixirs that are suitable for the disease are swallowed, they can't get rid of the stagnant miasma in this vaginal eye. It's difficult to deal with. Currently, I only have a spring breeze elixir that can help her maintain her vitality temporarily. , what is really needed is... a spiritual talisman, and it must be a very high-grade spiritual talisman that can attract the spiritual energy of the yang eye and cross into the yin eye. The yin and yang complement each other. The little baby can only hope to survive by relying on his own perseverance and luck. But where can I find such a talisman? Even if the little baby has my elixir to extend his life, there will be no delay. ”

While the old man was talking, he took out a small red sandalwood box from his sleeve. After opening it, a fragrant green pill was revealed. He fed it to the girl without hesitation. .

Chen Pingan, who was squatting aside, asked softly: "Old senior, can you use the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman? "

The old man was surprised at first, then smiled bitterly and said: "Okay, why not!" There are tens of thousands of talismans in the world, and this Yang Qi Lantern Talisman is of extremely high quality. It is one of the most suitable talismans and has immediate effects. But do you really have it? Instead of fakes? You must know that there are many qigong practitioners in the world who are fooled by lard. There are many imitations of this kind of talisman, and they pass it off as good. Most of them use the 'Borrowing Yang Talisman' to sell it for a hundred times the price..."

Chen Pingan said in a deep voice: "I have one on hand! "

Chen Pingan stood up and said, "I'll be back soon. "

The old man was not surprised and just reminded: "Hurry up. ”

How could a Qi practitioner reveal his family background in front of outsiders?

Liu Taishou lowered his head and bent over, taking a look at the girl’s face. Seeing the tragic situation, she quickly looked away and went to the table to look at the situation map.

The old woman holding the sword opened her eyes and glanced at the young man's back., sneered.

Chen Pingan hurriedly found a secluded corridor, leaned against the pillars, sat cross-legged, and started from the square inch of Feijian Fifteen Among the things, the "Snowstorm Cone" and a golden talisman presented by Li Xisheng floated out.

From the battle with Ma Kuxuan on the small street, to the battle with the Dry Skeleton Ghost in the City God’s Hall, and then the demonic Jin Chenghuang, Chen Pingan’s current body and soul are actually at the end of their strength. , just as Liu Gaoxin thought, the most important thing is to recuperate. For example, in the first half of walking on a mountain road, the steps are easy, and the further back it will naturally become more difficult and heavy. In the last part of the journey, even if you just take one more step, you may be shouldering the mountain. , a difficult situation.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, bent down, and held the small snow cone with the seal engraved with "There is spirit in writing", his vision was a little blurry , Chen Pingan shook his head slightly, thinking about when he was an apprentice in the dragon kiln in his hometown, firing porcelain and drawing blanks, he was most afraid of the slightest error. A slight error might mean that the porcelain in his hand became the emperor's family. The furnishings are still a pile of broken porcelain pieces from an old porcelain mountain that is worse than mud.

Chen Pingan breathed as steadily as possible and began to draw the talisman with a breath of warrior's true energy. The practitioner's energy can be endless and circulate. Non-stop, although the drawing of talisman is also done in one go, it is still much simpler than the drawing of talisman by a pure martial artist. As for Chen Ping'an, whose Changsheng Bridge had long since collapsed and shattered, if he wanted to draw a spiritual talisman, he would have to expend a lot of energy, and it would not be any easier than the continuous twenty-one punches of the God and the Drum.

When you put down the pen and draw the characters, you must be fast and not slow.

In a secluded corridor that no one knows about.

The young man held a small snow cone, bent down to draw the talisman, and wrote steadily, but the seven orifices were bleeding slowly.

As for whether it is worth spending a golden talisman whose value he has roughly known for a girl who has never been masked, Chen Pingan Never thought about it.

Whether you will feel distressed afterward, the miser Chen Ping'an will definitely feel sad, but that is also an afterthought.

A Yang Qi lighting talisman drawn on golden talisman paper is done!

Chen Pingan wiped off the blood and ran towards the main hall of the official residence with floating steps. When he handed the talisman in his hand to the old man, the old man was stunned for a moment, and took the talisman with both hands with a look of disbelief. A heavy amount of spiritual energy almost burst out of the golden talisman. The old man asked in an uncertain tone: "Then I will use it?"

Chen Pingan nodded and smiled: "Use!"

The old man squatted down, held the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman between his fingers, and shouted softly: "Get up the talisman!"

The golden talisman was motionless, without any movement.

The old man was ashamed, his face flushed, he mobilized all the energy in his body, and shouted again: "Get up!"

The golden talisman suddenly burned. When he got up, instead of being burned to ashes, a large golden aura emerged.

Liu Taishou, who did not know the real mystery, was amazed, and the old woman holding the sword almost made her eyes pop out.

The old man did not dare to relax at all. He once again forced his breath to circulate, raised his other hand, put his fingers together, pointed at the rich golden light flowing like water, and moved his lips slightly, " Divide yin and yang, melt water and fire, go!"

A little golden light goes to the girl's yin eye that is constantly bleeding, and most of the golden light merges into the girl's yang eye.

Then you can clearly see soon, as if there is a golden thread building a small bridge between the eyes, and the golden light slowly flows from the left eye to the right eye.

The girl bit her lip in pain. She pressed the handle of the chair with both hands. Her whole thin body shook violently and her face was extremely distorted. Chen Pingan gently grabbed one of the girl's hands and ignored her. Whether she could hear her own words, she always comforted her softly: "Persistence, you will definitely survive. Survival is more important than anything else. I believe that as long as I survive, I will have everything..."

The old woman couldn't hold back her curiosity and walked behind the old man and Chen Ping'an. She lowered her head and stared carefully at the flow of the golden silk thread on the bridge of the girl's nose.

The old woman smiled and said: "Sure enough, he is a swordsman who has achieved great success in cultivating Taoism."

The old woman's face was wrinkled like chicken skin, and she was extremely old, but at this moment she looked very old. Her eyes were so charming that she looked like an enchanting woman, full of charm.

She had noticed the instant change in the young man with the box in his hand.

But she laughed and rushed out, throwing away the long sword in her arms. She stopped at the door, took off the bag from her waist, raised her hand and Jiao Didi said: "This Sword Immortal, do you feel that the energy in your body is stagnant? Hehe, don't be nervous, it's just the 'Snowy Pass' carefully prepared by the slave family specially for you. It is odorless and tasteless. Under the Dragon Gate Realm, It's easy to fall into the trap, there's no shame in it! What's more, in just half a stick of incense, the sea of ​​​​qi has solidified, and the qi movement cannot be controlled. Well, plus the soul is like ice, and you can no longer control the flying sword with your mind, of course. It only needs to be boiled until half a stick of incense is burned.You can continue to be your sword fairy. ”

As a third-level qi practitioner, the old man is far away from the Dragon Gate realm of the fifth realm, so he has already been tricked. Her face was as pale as gold paper. The moment the "old woman" swept away, her head tilted, she fell to the ground and fainted.

Fortunately, the girl's incident was over, otherwise. I'm afraid they are going to die in pairs. This is of course the result of the "old woman" being extremely cautious. Her real target is the boy with the sword fairy.

The head was put on the neck in exchange for a magic weapon with a name of Xuan from the royal treasury of the ancient Yu Kingdom!

The old woman tore it off and covered it. The skin on her face was sticky, and she threw it away, revealing the face of a mature and beautiful woman. Not only that, after the body was twisted, it returned to its normal posture. She was graceful and graceful. She was none other than the ancient Yu Kingdom's Qi practitioner, Snake and Scorpion. Madam, she is the best at using poison.

She turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Dou, it's your turn to take action. The slave family is weak, and they are not as strong as the owner of the building. The sword fairy's flying sword stabbed two swords, and he was able to withstand both. Even though the swordsman is now an ordinary person, if he still hides some trump card, the slave family can't afford it. "

The master of martial arts named Dou slowly walked to the threshold.

The swordsman looked at the young man with a box who stood up over there, his face expressionless. His expression said: "Chen Ping'an, I'm sorry, our Imperial Master wants your head to be used. If we just met in the world, you and I might be able to have a drink. Not anymore. Even you and the three people in the house will die. ”

Chen Pingan looked at the man and woman at the door, twitched his lips and said nothing.

It seems to be saying that you personally told it before, on the mountain It's unethical, and you're used to taking people's lives lightly.

The man laughed it off, took out his sword and strode into the threshold, "The wine in the flask on your waist." , I will help you drink it later. ”

Prefect Liu was at a loss.

What is going on?

Chen Ping’an is still the same Standing in place.

Ma Kuxuan’s master, the sword cultivator from Zhenwu Mountain, killed an ancient Yuguo assassin before, and now two of them came at once. I don't know if there is a fourth person.

Chen Ping'an said: "Since you saw the family's background early..."

There was a brief pause. , Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, we can be more beautiful when we appear this time. "</p>

The beautiful woman from ancient Yu country with a heart of snakes and scorpions clicked her tongue: "This swordsman, you are still struggling to your death. Do you know that our owner of the shopping mall who is known as a thousand-faced man? , I have the best experience in dealing with the mountain gods in the middle five realms. I may not always get an advantage, but today, it is not difficult to break your neck within half a stick of incense."

Chen. Ping An was too lazy to pay attention to the strange woman, and quietly nursed back her Qi.

A bright white rainbow and a faint green light swept out the sword gourd one after another, hovering near Chen Pingan's shoulders.

The woman was horrified and said in a trembling voice: "How is that possible! How can you still throw a flying sword!"

You are used to strong winds and waves. The swordsman had to stop and hold the sword with one hand instead of holding it with both hands.

Chen Pingan looked around, smiled at the two flying swords and asked: "Then let's go together, one? Kill the one who talks the most first, and I will deal with the one who talks less."< /p>

The landlord of the shopping mall, who is famous for his assassinations in several countries, is unwilling to move forward rashly.

Chen Pingan had already started to charge forward, and when he stepped out, the ground shattered.

At the same time, one snowy white and one faint green drew two wonderful arcs in the air of the main hall, instantly passing over the swordsman.

The woman screamed, tiptoed, jumped into the air, and was about to escape. She never wanted to see that boy-looking monster again in her life.

The woman's graceful figure in the air subtly stopped twice, one after the other, and then fell to the ground slumped.

There was blood seeping out slowly from her heart and between her eyebrows.

The swordsman shouted loudly, holding the sword in both hands. The man whose momentum reached its peak, did not advance but retreated. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in his calves, and he fell backwards and flew out. , the body directly hit the screen wall outside the door, crashing through a wall, the top assassin covered in dust, the palm of his hand shining brightly, also blessed by talismans, slapped the ground heavily, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Chen Pingan slowed down, walked to the threshold, looked around, and finally pointed in a direction in the distance, "Over there."

Posted The first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year flew by, almost at the same time, flying towards the direction of Chen Ping'an's finger.

It was clearly a hard blue brick floor, but there was a wave of rolling ripples. After a while, it finally returned to calm.

Chen Pingan then reached out to cover his mouth and shoulderLeaning against the threshold, he swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat, took off the sword gourd, and the two flying swords flew back into it. Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine. It was eight yuan a pound of clay pot roast. It tasted really good. , I just don’t know what Rouge County’s specialty wine, which costs ten taels of silver per catty, tastes like.