(11,000 words long chapter.)
As night fell, Jianshui Villa was brightly lit, the courtyards were full of distinguished guests, people drank countless cups of wine, and afterwards it was said that even the other side of the town was filled with people. I smelled the aroma of wine coming from Zhuangzi.
Chen Pingan asked Mr. Chu about the Xianjia Ferry. There is indeed such a place in Shushui Kingdom. It is more than 600 miles away from Jianshui Villa and is located in Shushui Kingdom. Bordering the Songxi Kingdom, I heard that there are often Qi practitioners in the mountains. However, the three hundred-mile radius has long been restricted by the royal family of the Shushui Kingdom. Without an official document issued by the state government, no matter the common people, If you are a warrior and break in without permission, you will be killed without mercy. The old manager was personable and considerate. He took the initiative to say with a smile that Jianshui Villa had a very good relationship with a governor's mansion on the border. They were family friends. All he needed was a letter from the old owner to get the customs clearance document. No need. Chen Pingan and the others worked hard.
Zhang Shanfeng asked one more question and asked the old man if there were any shops opened by Qigong practitioners at the ferry to trade goods. The old steward said yes, because the young village owner Song Fengshan personally went to the ferry after the original sword was damaged and brought back the dagger that is now always hanging on his waist. The old steward knew everything, not only did he reveal the inside story of Shushui, but Song Fengshan even spent 900 mountain snow coins in order to purchase the fairy weapon named "Cangshui", which was almost Half of the gold and silver in the villa had been saved. He poured beans into the bamboo tube and told these secrets to the three of them.
Of course, this is not because the old steward was so carried away by the word "loyalty" that he did not know the taboo of making a simple and profound conversation. It was because the old swordsman Song had told him in private, The three of them, especially the sword-carrying boy Chen Ping'an, can be treated as Song Yushao's long-lasting friends, and the villa does not need to be wary.
A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold, and a relationship between life and death is as important as a mountain.
This is the morality of the world respected by the older generation of Song Yushao. Old Steward Chu has been following the Sword Master of Shushui Kingdom for a long time. Infected by Yu Shao's Jianghu spirit, he was able to work so conscientiously without any regrets.
In Zhang Shanfeng’s house, the three of them had a sumptuous dinner full of delicacies, and Chen Pingan was about to go to the waterfall. While practicing boxing, Zhang Shanfeng suddenly called out and asked Chen Pingan to wait for a while. The bearded man stepped on a bench with one leg, picked between his teeth with a bamboo skewer, and asked Zhang Shanfeng if he wanted to avoid anything. The young Taoist priest ran to open his luggage. , saying no. Zhang Shanfeng quickly took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks, placed them on the table and pushed them towards Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan asked curiously: "What are you doing? I've finished eating, what are you going to give me chopsticks for?"
The pair on the table Bamboo chopsticks are exactly what Zhang Shanfeng used in YanOne of the trophies obtained by Zhijun was a seal engraved with the Green God Mountain and the other with the God Xiao Bamboo.
Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said: "I'll give it to you. Just think of it as the interest on that Mohist Jiawan Guangming Armor. The poor Taoist is most afraid of owing money to others in his life. He can't sleep or eat well when he thinks about it. , not to mention the one owed is five hundred pieces of snow money, which can be exchanged for real gold and silver, that is five hundred thousand taels of silver. According to Mr. Chu's statement, as the top person in the Jianghu of Shushui Kingdom, the entire Jianshui Villa The total wealth of a century-old family is only more than two million taels. If I don't give you anything back, Pindao will definitely not be able to sleep tonight."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "You are stupid. If the pair of chopsticks were really made from the sacred bamboo of Qingzhu Cave, they might be able to be sold for hundreds of snow coins. To say the least, they are not bamboo from Qingshen Mountain, but the spiritual energy on the chopsticks has been condensed for hundreds of years. , you can’t fake it, since it’s an acquired spiritual weapon, you can at least sell it for a few dozen coins, right? Is the interest rate that high? Do you, Zhang Shanfeng, think I’m an unscrupulous loan shark?”
The more he talked, the angrier Chen Pingan became, and he pushed the chopsticks back to the young Taoist, "Besides, we are going to the Xianjia Ferry in Shushui Country soon. Since there are important weapons and magic weapons for trading, We’ll wait until the price of the bamboo chopsticks is determined. If it’s only worth a dozen pieces of snow money, I’ll take it. If it’s worth more than fifty pieces, you can’t pay it back to me as interest.”
Zhang Shanfeng shook his head and said resolutely: "No! A poor Taoist has a troubled conscience. Taoists are most afraid of inner demons when seeking Taoism. Chen Ping'an, don't let me derail my Taoist practice!"
Chen Pingan stood up, smiled and cursed: "You can just talk nonsense, Geunggun, there is no need to discuss this matter, take it back! Otherwise, if we have the ability, we will have a fight, who will win?" ”
Zhang Shanfeng was silent.
Chen Pingan opened the door and left to practice boxing at the waterfall.
Zhang Shanfeng sighed and looked at the bearded man, "What should I do?"
Xu Yuanxia gloated: "Compete with Chen Pingan Mr. Cai, you are a thousand miles away."
Zhang Shanfeng was a little depressed. He poured himself a bowl of soju, lowered his head and took a sip, and his face suddenly turned red.
It turns out that in the life-and-death battle in Rouge County of Caiyi Kingdom to kill Mi Laomo's disciple, the young Taoist priest had a sudden inspiration and poured spiritual energy into Jiawan. Protected by a pair of bright armors, Taoist Chongmiao blocked the fatal blow of the devil. The old Taoist who knew the goods was shocked and said it was unbelievable. He said that this military treasure was only heard from the Caiyi Kingdom in the middle of Aquarius Continent. In more than a dozen countries, the royal treasury of the Ancient Yu Kingdom contains a priceless Jiawan. It is rumored that the number one martial arts master in Songxi State once offered 6,000 xiaoxue coins to the emperor of the Ancient Yu Kingdom to buy it, but was rejected.
After that, the young Taoist priest kept thinking about this matter, and didn't know how to talk to Chen Pingan. Later, something happened in the ancient temple, and the seven-hundred-mile mountain road made Chen Pingan's walk extremely dull, and Zhang Shanfeng even less. I want to have a frank talk with Chen Pingan.
Now that I have arrived at Jianshui Villa, I am about to go to Xianjia Ferry. I really can’t stand the inner torment, so Zhang Shanfeng confided in the bearded man from the old Jianghu, and Xu Yuanxia helped the young Taoist priest. Two things were determined. First, Chen Pingan must have known the true value of Jiawan. At that time, he casually quoted 500 pieces of snow money and deliberately sold half of it to Zhang Shanfeng. Second, according to Zhang Shanfeng's account, Chen Ping'an lived in the Tianzihao wing when he took the Luzhou Dajiao Shankun boat in Beiju. Although there is no doubt that the young man who carried the sword and went south was from a poor background at the bottom of the city, he obviously had His own unique opportunity, and Chen Ping'an never seemed to attach much importance to property, at least to his friends.
So this is no longer just a debt of money, but a troublesome debt of a huge favor.
In the end, Xu Yuanxia did not directly tell Zhang Shanfeng what to do, but said two sentences. One was not to take the kindness of friends as a matter of course. The second sentence is that only when brothers settle accounts clearly can the friendship last long. Don't think that once you become friends, you can ignore everything. That is the naive idea of a child who has not grown up.
That’s why Zhang Shanfeng wanted to give away the pair of mysterious bamboo chopsticks produced in Qingshen Mountain under the guise of borrowing interest.
The reason why it is not the white bowl that can slowly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condense it into a drop of nectar is because Zhang Shanfeng himself is a Qi practitioner. For Zhang Shanfeng, the white bowl belongs to the path of cultivation. The necessities of life can be said to be a welcome relief after a long drought, but Chen Ping'an is a pure martial artist, so he doesn't need them. At best, they are just icing on the cake. Even if he receives a white bowl, he will probably sell it at a discount and exchange it for a small amount of money.
Zhang Shanfeng drank wine, his face flushed, and he said drunkenly: "Brother Xu, can you give me a suggestion? Xiaodao really can't think of a way."
< /p>The bearded man said seriously: "If that doesn't work, why don't you put on women's clothes? I don't think Chen Ping'an is interested in women or ghosts at all. He should be beaten or killed, but never Vague..."
Listening to the bearded man's nonsense, the young Taoist priest sighed, knocked his head on the table, and fell drunk.
It’s good to have wine today and get drunk today, but you will be worried tomorrow.
Xu Yuanxia rubbed her beard with the palm of her hand, and two scenes emerged in her mind. They were both in that dilapidated ancient temple. The young man was facing a graceful woman, saying that it was cold and stretched out his hand. Warm up the fire.
After the woman turned into a female ghost, she choked the boy andHe was punched and hammered to the point where his soul was shattered.
Xu Yuanxia recalled that at the dinner table just now, Chen Pingan was talking about the waterfall incident. A young woman holding a knife in reverse was punched into the pool by him.
The man trembled and said with fear: "Chen Ping'an! Don't you really like men?"
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In the main lobby of Jianshui Villa, the guests and hosts enjoy themselves while changing cups and cups. The aroma of wine is intoxicating.
The lobby is paved with a large colorful carpet, which is a unique "lichen" from Zhinu County in Caiyi Country.
The old villa owner Song Yushao still refused to show up to welcome guests. The young villa owner Song Fengshan sat on the main seat, next to his virtuous wife who was in charge of the internal and external affairs of the villa. Although the woman is good at running the house, she is very well-organized and treats people with care. She never hides the glory of her husband, so that even though Song Fengshan has been practicing swordsmanship in seclusion for many years, this little swordsman is still in the Jianghu of Shushui Kingdom. However, his reputation grew bigger and bigger, and finally it was big enough to hold a martial arts conference.
The top Jianghu sects in Shushui Country, all the talkers are here tonight, except for these famous and upright Jianghu bosses, Bai Dao The giants, as well as a considerable number of immortals in the world, some seniors who had not appeared in the world for a long time, most of them were very old, and even two elderly celebrities, all took this opportunity to reunite, participate in the grand event, and gave them enough swords. Water Villa face.
The two brothers and sisters who were born in the Han family of Xiaochongshan, the scholar Han Yuanshan and the girl Han Yuanxue, are not in the top position, because Their status is quite special, they belong to the official family. If the seats are too eye-catching tonight, both Jianshui Villa and the Han family will be unpopular, and they will inevitably attract the murmurs of many wealthy people in the world.
The father and daughter Wang Yiran and Wang Coral of Hengdao Villa have more important seats than the Han brothers and sisters, with two tables of drinks and tables between them.
The girl Han Yuanxue complained quite a lot about this. She felt that she had been neglected by the Villa. The Han family should not be in this situation anywhere in Shushui Country. Han Yuanshan, who looked like an elegant scholar, waved a folding fan with one hand and drank from a cup with the other hand without any care. However, this person's other identity, shocking to the world, was actually one of the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom on the "mountain".
Although Shushui Kingdom has the Xianjia Ferry, there is no mountain sect in the country. Therefore, the four evil spirits with a not so good reputation actually mean to a large extent that the Shushui Kingdom is the most powerful. A small group of top-notch masters overlook the rivers and lakes and look down upon the warriors. Han Yuanshan also has the clean identity of the Han family of Xiaochongshan, and is in the center of the temple.In the local officialdom, there are so many family friends and seniors, so he can go anywhere without any hindrance, and Jianshui Villa, which is powerful in the world, is of course no exception.
There is a lonely wine table with several tables, sitting there are a burly man and a young girl, in the middle position on the left hand side, with two sides The cases are obviously far apart, because everyone in the world knows this person's prominent identity. The number one person in the underworld of Shushui Country is named Dou Yang. He looks like a young and strong man. It is rumored that he is already a hundred years old. He claims to be the leader of the Demon Cult. , with more than ten demon guardians under his command, they are all-powerful in the south of Shushui Kingdom. Fortunately, the sect is located in a corner, on the border between Shushui Kingdom and Songxi Kingdom. In the past few decades, it has been relatively peaceful and has not caused any trouble. There was a bloody storm, but the older generation of Jianghu people present deeply hated this person, and at the same time, they were more afraid of him. Fifty years ago in Shushui Kingdom, the righteous and demonic ways fought three bloody battles to fight for the territory of the Jianghu, and they killed countless people. Thousands of righteous masters lost their lives because of this.
Jianshui Villa dared to arrange the seats in this way and did not put Dou Yang and his maid aside. Everyone present immediately admired the young Song Fengshan. Show some appreciation.
Although Song Fengshan is the master of this alliance and holds a high position, he speaks very little. He just drinks slowly alone and does not talk to anyone deliberately. Occasionally, someone moves out of the room with the old sword master. In order to establish a relationship with the future leader of the martial arts alliance, Song Fengshan, who was wearing a green shirt and wearing a dagger at his waist, could only offer a glass of wine in return. Most of them were young women around him, who knew the other party's deeds in the world, plus the knowledge of his elders. She was clear about some of the comments she heard from her ancestors and even the achievements of some of the other party's handsome juniors. This made the other party not only not feel slighted in the slightest, but also feel comfortable and face-to-face.
If people respect me one foot, I will give others a foot in return.
No one can fault the young woman in Jianshui Villa.
The nun from the ancient temple who was mistaken for the personal maid of the great demon Dou Yang, her seemingly innocent and childish pretty face was filled with light, her eyes quietly patrolling the guests from all over, and occasionally The eyes of Han Yuanshan met and disappeared at the first touch. However, the corner of the girl's mouth was raised and her eyes were charming. The scholar also understood it and made some subtle movements to reciprocate. The girl became more and more passionate. When she lowered her head to drink, she quietly stretched out her hand. Licking half of the rim of the cup with his tongue, Han Yuanshan's eyes narrowed and his mouth went dry. He had personally experienced this old witch's bed skills, and she would call out several graceful beauties again and again. Even if he was extremely talented, After all, I have practiced the secret method of the Demon Sect, but it is still difficult not to admit defeat.
Dou Yang took all this into consideration and sneered: "Slut, you can really be in heat at any time!"
The girl smiled. : "Hey, Master Dou is jealous?"
Dou Yang picked up a chopstick of salty vegetables and ignored the joke from this fellow man.
The love between men and women, the joy of fish and water, is nothing compared to competing on the road and climbing to the top alone!
Wang Yiran clearly felt the loss of his daughter beside him, as well as the lingering affection and deep loss contained in her eyes that secretly glanced at Song Fengshan several times.
Wang Yiran was well aware of the love between children that was destined to have no good results, but the man did not feel the need to stand in the way and beat the couple. First of all, the golden signboard of Jianshui Villa is not that Hengdao Villa is inferior to others and can make irresponsible remarks. Furthermore, if her daughter Wang Coral wants to become a qualified future owner of the village, she will suffer a little emotional injury or be like today. Being knocked unconscious by a punch or making a fool of yourself in public are not bad things. It is better than making a big mistake in the future and suffering even greater pain.
Wang Yiran decided to turn a blind eye to this. Who in the world, such as these great masters in the eyes of the world, did not have a few confidants when they were young? How many people can help each other in the end, and how many people can forget each other in the world? When you really stand at the top of the world, you will find that everything is just passing by.
Let’s talk about Han Yuanshan, a descendant of a wealthy family. It is said that he is the best at hiding girls in golden houses. The key is that he can also make women follow him wholeheartedly. The daughter of a minister who holds real power in the world, Jianghu The Grandmaster's female disciple, the cold and murderous young female devil, and the world-famous fairy were all captured by him.
If his daughter Wang Coral is infatuated with this person, Wang Yiran will intervene forcefully and will never allow his daughter to have anything to do with Han Yuanshan. Otherwise, I am afraid that Hengdao Villa will become a Is it the dowry offered by both hands? It is obvious that Han Yuanshan has a big plan and far-reaching plans, and there must be a real expert behind him to give advice. It is no problem to do business with such a person, and you will not make less money, but you must not treat him as a close friend, it is tantamount to seeking death. .
As for his daughter’s secret love for Song Fengshan, Wang Yiran felt that it didn’t matter, because Song Fengshan was an out-and-out Jianghu man. If one day, Song Fengshan was really willing to marry his daughter as his equal wife, Wang Yiran would Resolutely doesn't mind the merger of Hengdao Villa into Jianshui Villa, but the new villa must have the word "dao" in it, and one of his future children must have the surname Wang. Then in the next hundred years, there will only be two surnames in Shushui Kingdom, Song. And the king!
Someone shouted a toast with a glass of wine, and Wang Yiran smiled and raised his glass in return. Although Wang Coral was absent-minded, he still had this etiquette and followed his father in returning a glass of wine.
After putting down the wine glass, Wang Yiran looked forward and said softly: "Still thinking about the young man with the sword on his back? Do you think it is a shame and shame that you can't vent your anger without killing him? I would like to advise you. , the young man is by no means an ordinary person, even Song Fengshan has regarded him as a potential opponent, but the old swordsman Song is goodAs if he had a close relationship with the boy, Han Yuanshan was right about one thing. The boy was most likely the proud disciple of the Sword God Caiyi. During this trip, his mentor died suddenly, and his enemies were powerful. In order to avoid the limelight, the boy joined Sword Master Song and Caiyi's relationship with the sword god of the country was irreversible, so he took care of him like this, and he did not hesitate to teach Ma Lu a lesson in person. "
The young woman clenched the handle of the knife and lowered her eyes, "Dad, is this all? That hateful guy who hid his head and tail, punched me to death in Shuixie, and I admitted it. Even if one punch seriously hurts me, I will admit defeat! But he just insulted me like this! In front of so many outsiders, how can I have the face to travel around the world in the future? Do you want me to hide in Hengdao Villa for the rest of my life? "
Wang Yiran slapped the wine glass in his hand on the table and sneered: "Face is earned through a series of famous battles that shocked the world. The world is... A place with the best and worst memories. Decades from now, when you, Wang Coral, become a swordsman master more powerful than your father, and join the legendary Sixth Level Grandmaster realm of Caiyi National Sword God and Song Sword Saint, who will you see? Will you mention the trivial matter of Waterside Pavilion? I will only remember which kendo master you, Wang Coral, defeated, how many underworld demons you killed, and when you unsheathed your sword, it was as strong as a waterfall. Who wouldn’t applaud and cheer for those watching the battle? Who dares? ! "
The woman's shoulders trembled slightly, she lowered her head and said sadly: "But I can't even defeat a swordsman younger than me. I'm not a one-punch enemy for him yet. In the future, How can I be with you, dad? Still can’t talk about the legendary Grand Master realm? ”
For the central part of Aquarius Continent in Shushui Kingdom, the Sixth Level of Martial Arts is the ultimate level of pure martial arts. Beyond that, for hundreds of years, no one has known that level. The scenery of the realm can be regarded as the invincible "Great Martial God" in the world. It is said that the Sword God of Caiyi once touched that threshold when he was at his peak before retreating to the mountains, but in the end his realm fell sharply and he became disheartened. , Completely withdraw from the world
And the old swordsman Song Yushao said bluntly that he has no hope of becoming a martial god in this life.
If Chen Pingan knew this, maybe. I was stunned again. After all, Zhu He, a martial artist from the fourth realm who also came out of Lizhu Cave, knew that the ninth realm was the end of martial arts. Of course, Zhu He had never seen the full picture of martial arts. In fact, not long after, Song Changjing and Li Er He has successfully reached the ten realms, and the eleventh realm is the real pinnacle of martial arts and the true god of martial arts. However, the old man named Cui who taught Chen Ping'an the "three strongest realms" just missed the eleventh realm. < /p>
The water has depth, and the mountains have heights.
Chen Pingan’s hometown, Lizhudongtian, and today’s Dali Longquan County, belong to the entire Aquarius. It is a weird place with the deepest water, the highest mountains, and the most turbulent situation.
In that place, the powerful "big monsters" of the six realms like the boy in green are rampant in Huang Ting Kingdom.I am almost embarrassed to say hello to people when I go out, because I am afraid that someone will punch me to death for no reason. My biggest dream now is to practice hard and strive to become a hero who can punch people to death with two punches.
No wonder the boy in Tsing Yi is so confused that he can’t figure out one thing even if he breaks his head, “How did my master live to this day?”
Chen Ping'an actually didn't know the answer himself, he just seemed to get through it bit by bit.
In fact, there were people who didn’t want him to die at first. Later, at the final moment of Asuka Zentori Yuzou, some big shots who wanted him to die met one after another. A teacher told Chen Pingan not to lose hope in the world, and a man wearing a bamboo hat and a sword told Chen Pingan how to deal with the world. At the same time, Chen Pingan also grew up rapidly, and finally Got out of the chess game early.
However, during this process, there were hardships in life, various difficult choices involving one's own heart, many undercurrents and dangers, and the physical and mental hardships that the young man in Mud Bottle Alley endured are nothing to be surprised at. Humane.
This Ni Bozi from Ni Ping Alley, who possesses a magic weapon and a precious sword gourd, is now walking alone in the world, but he still only wants to buy the cheapest drinks.
Of course, he started practicing boxing immediately, in a fresh way that was different from the six-step walking stance and the sword furnace stance.
Over the waterfall pavilion, Chen Pingan did not carry the sword box this time and chose to stay in the courtyard because there were bearded men and young Taoist priests he trusted.
But the wine bottle was still pinned to his waist.
When walking in the mountains and rivers of foreign lands, don't cause trouble, don't be afraid of trouble, and then be careful at all times and save your life first. This is Chen Ping'an's world.
Chen Pingan stepped on the railing near the water again. He was about to use his strength to jump to the amazing waterfall. After thinking about it, he took a step forward and stepped on the stone platform. Go up, lest you accidentally step on the wooden railing due to punching with all your strength. Even if Senior Song definitely doesn't want to pay for it, it is not a problem after all.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath, rubbed the soles of his shoes on the ground, and twisted his wrists a few times.
This first punch is to test the weight and thickness of the falling momentum of the waterfall.
Try it first with 70-80% strength.
Chen Pingan stepped out, and there was a loud thud on the ground. Fortunately, the sound of the waterfall was amazing, enough to cover up the sound of the foot stepping on the ground.
Chen Ping'an's figure was like a crossbow arrow rushing towards the waterfall.
With a powerful momentum, he punched it.
The fist penetrated the depths of the waterfall, but when his entire arm almost crossed the water curtain of the waterfall, his head and shoulders were hit by the waterfall, and Chen Pingan's whole body was forced to follow He tilted and was instantly knocked down. He fell into the depths of the pool. He was dragged by the turbulent current and rolled over several times. Finally, a head popped up on the relatively stable surface of the water near the water pavilion. Chen Pingan patted the surface of the deep pool. , jumped towards the waterside pavilion, stood on the platform outside the railing, feeling dizzy, especially his punching arms and shoulders on both sides were burning and hurting. The key was that there were rugged rocks deep in the pool, and Chen Ping'an couldn't hit his head. light.
Fortunately, Chen Ping'an was able to temper his body in the Luoluo Mangosteen Building and endure hardships. This was far from a trauma that hurt the foundation of his body and the depths of his soul, even if it wasn't scratching his itch. , Chen Pingan still feels quite calm and relaxed.
For the second punch, Chen Pingan used nine points of strength, and used the cavalry chisel formation taught to him by the old man surnamed Cui to open the way, trying to break the water curtain with his punches. A punch hit the stone wall behind the waterfall.
Unfortunately, his fist slightly touched the surface of the stone wall, and his whole body was hit by the water pouring down from the top of the mountain, and he was hit hard into the bottom of the water.
He emerged from the water again and returned to the outside edge of the waterside pavilion to stand still. This time, Chen Ping'an did not change the breath that flowed rapidly, but held back the true breath like a fire dragon patrolling all directions. With a burst of energy, he once again punched the waterfall with great strength.
This time, Chen Pingan's fist successfully hit the cold stone wall at the end of the waterfall curtain, but it was slightly weak. Let alone making a pothole, I am afraid there was not even a trace. Can stay.
Under the moonlight.
Chen Ping'an, whose Dantian was so turbulent that it was difficult to calm down, had to exhale a breath of turbid air, and used Old Man Yang's breath breathing technique to slow down his breathing. The eighteen-stop sword energy circulated, practice makes perfect, and Chen Ping'an has long since become The instinct can flow on its own without deliberately controlling it, passing through dozens of acupuncture points that are even named differently from the names of the current Qi Palace. Previously, I was stuck between six and seven, and now I am stuck between twelve and thirteen. It is like being blocked by a chasm, making it difficult to move forward.
Chen Pingan held his breath and concentrated on punching towards the waterfall for the fourth time.
After dozens of punches, Chen Pingan could only stand firmly with his back against the railing, so he simply sat down cross-legged. During the period of steady air, he took off the wine gourd and began to slowly drink wine.
Chen Pingan raised his head and looked at the bright moon above his head. The book said that the moon is the brightness of his hometown. It also said that the moon surges in the river, and that the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The moon in my hometown is waxing and waning. The young man who was working hard to make a living has seen it countless times, with Liu Xianyang, and with the little slug Gu Can. , watch for a long timeExcept for the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chen Pingan felt nothing at all. I went on two long trips and saw the magnificent sights of the vast plains with stars and the surging rivers with the moon. It was really beautiful. Now in order to send the sword to Daoxuan Mountain, I had to rush to Old Dragon City in the far south. I don’t know what life is like on the sea. How beautiful the sight of the bright moon will be.
Chen Pingan put away his thoughts, stood up, put aside his sword, and started the next round of punches. The rule he set for himself was to deliver three punches at once. Formation. The barefooted old man in the bamboo house once said with a smile that fighting on the battlefield, fighting with gold and iron, and being the best cavalry in the world, would never be a weakling who would fall down after one or two formations.
Being hit on the head by huge waterfalls again and again, Chen Pingan's body and body felt the pain more and more clearly. This time when the work was over, Chen Pingan lay directly on the platform, Gasping for air.
What if the old man surnamed Cui had just punched alone from beginning to end to temper Chen Pingan's body and soul, allowing him to be beaten passively, instead of asking Chen Pingan to "skin himself" later? Cramp." Without these horrific actions, perhaps Chen Ping'an's boxing practice could only stop here today, and he would no longer have the persistent thought of punching.
Once, the barefoot old man looked down at Chen Ping'an, who was lying in a pool of blood, and sneered: "You can't bear this little suffering, and you still want to be among the nine and ten realms?"
Chen Ping'an just wanted to scold the old man a few words, but unfortunately he was too weak to say a word.
Compared with the hardships suffered in Luoluoshan, we are now enjoying the blessings!
You can’t go further and further into the world, but you will become less accustomed to hardship.
Chen Pingan, thinking silently in his heart, slowly stood up, gritted his teeth and punched again.
A quarter of an hour later, the waterfall under the moon was still making a rumbling sound in the pool, as if it were mocking the young man for not overestimating his own abilities, shaking the tree like a cricket.
Chen Pingan floated on his back on the water, eyes wide open, looking at the sky.
Going ashore to punch again, Chen Pingan shouted angrily, "Open it for me!"
The waterfall water curtain was indeed punched out by Gang Meng. A big hole was opened, but in a blink of an eye, Chen Pingan hit the stone wall with his fist, and almost his whole body passed through the waterfall, but was soon knocked into the bottom of the water without any suspense, and drifted around with the water in the deep pool. Finally, we climbed up to the base of the waterside pavilion.
It continued intermittently, and in the second half of the night, Chen Pingan, who was like a drowned rat, sat on the railing. He just lifted the wine pot tremblingly, raised his head and took a sip of Huadiao aged wine. My throat felt feverish and my liver and intestines were burning. I had to put away the Yangjian Gourd, not daring to take even a small sip.
In the distance, lanterns were hung high in Jianshui Villa, and the banquet was far from over. A young woman who was a disciple of the Villa and served as a sword attendant danced swords for the guests, and cheers continued.
Chen Pingan tilted his head and stared at the waterfall that seemed to be invincible in the world. < /p>
When the manpower was finally exhausted, Chen Pingan knew that he could stop practicing tonight. He was exhausted. If he continued to hit the waterfall, he might be washed to the bottom of the deep pool at some point. He passed out completely, and finally a body floated up.
Chen Pingan walked out of the waterside pavilion naked, passed the landscape pavilion, and returned to the yard.
After only sleeping for less than three hours, Chen Ping'an scribbled breakfast the next morning and walked six steps to the waterfall pavilion.
Until noon, he returned the same way, but this time, Chen Pingan had to ask Zhang Shanfeng to inform Jianshui Villa that he needed a large bucket. He would wait until Mr. Chu dispatched a trustworthy one. The maid from the villa brought a bucket and filled it with hot water. Chen Pingan closed the door and soaked in it.
The medicinal materials Wei Bo purchased from Niujiao Mountain Baofengzhai were only enough to be used three times, and Yanzhi County used them once. After this time, there was only one last chance left.
Today Jianshui Villa is still welcoming people from all walks of life who come to the door one after another. Tomorrow is the auspicious day to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance.
This is even better. Green forest heroes and river and lake heroes are busy going from house to house, either to learn martial arts with each other, or to ask seniors for advice on difficult problems, or to become familiar with each other in front of the great master. There were people coming and going in groups, and it was very lively.
In the night, Chen Ping'an had dinner with Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng, and then went to the waterfall alone.
This time, in addition to using the boxing skills taught by the old man surnamed Cui, Chen Pingan hit the waterfall, because in a pool about two feet away from the water In the water, not in the middle of the waterfall, there is a towering stone pier, the size of a chessboard. For some reason, it has not been chipped away by the impact of water flow for thousands of years. Chen Ping'an suddenly had a whim, standing on that stone, using the sword furnace He stood still at the stake and allowed the waterfall to hit his head. Chen Ping'an was so hit that he had to change from a standing position to a sitting position. Finally, he became unable to sit still and fell into the water.
After several times, Chen Ping'an was able to hold on to half a stick of incense with his sword stove on a stake, and then held on to half a stick of incense while sitting with his head held high, and finally lowered his head and stretched out beyond the waterfall. The back is more likely to bear the impact, and the total amount of exercise is enough for one stick of incense. Compared to punching the waterfall,Chen Ping'an was surprised to find that this kind of "moving as fast as a mountain" water grinding kung fu was even more beneficial. In a vague way, the acupoints and qi palaces in the body felt like strong winds blowing, and the doors of each palace were loosened, and the Eighteen Stops Sword Qi circulated, becoming more and more Swift and fierce, as fast as thunder.
After discovering this unexpected surprise, Chen Pingan took a sip of the wine. As a result, Chen Pingan had a severe burning sensation in his stomach. Chen Pingan had no choice but to jump around in the waterside pavilion, baring his teeth. Grinning.
I went to set up stakes under the waterfall several times. In the middle of the night, the moonlight was still there, and the singing and dancing at Jianshui Villa became louder and louder. The young man walked back to the yard in high spirits. There was a bucket in the house, and the whole day Chen Ping'an used up the last of the Baofengzhai medicinal materials while the two maids of the villa with swords were waiting outside the hospital.
This time, Chen Ping'an had an unprecedented lazy sleep, sleeping until three o'clock in the morning.
After a full meal, he left the yard in high spirits, smiled and nodded to the two villa sword attendants, walked slowly, passed the landscape pavilion, and came to the The waterside pavilion has been facing the waterfall for hundreds of years. It is said that Jianshui Villa was built only sixty or seventy years ago, but this unknown waterside pavilion has existed for a long time. However, over time, the world has become accustomed to classifying the waterside pavilion as part of Jianshui Villa.
When Chen Pingan walked away.
Two bored young swordsmen gathered together and whispered.
A girl with an oval face said that the foreign boy was really a weirdo. The other person smiled and said that he is not a weirdo, how can he make our old village owner look favorably on him?
The oval-faced girl teased her friend. Although this young master is not as good looking as the young master, he is also handsome and handsome. Do you like it?
The other girl, the swordsman, said that she had seen the young master’s peerless style, but she could not look down on other men.
The two girls started laughing and playing around when no one was around. For them, practicing swordsmanship at Jianshui Villa is a great blessing. In the future, they may Under the arrangement of that bodhisattva-hearted wife, they were married off to a handsome man with a bright future, but Jianshui Villa would always be their natal family, and they would not have to worry about the ups and downs of the world for the rest of their lives.
When Chen Pingan approached the waterside pavilion today, he found Senior Song sitting on the bench early.
Song walked up the steps quickly and sat across from each other. Song Yushao, who had been looking sideways at the waterfall, looked back, looked at Chen Pingan, nodded in appreciation: "It's a bit promising, it's amazing. ."
Chen Pingan grinned.
Song Yushao asked: "Does the wine I brewed by Zhuangzi taste better?"</p>
Chen Pingan scratched his head and said: "It feels much better to drink, but I will have a headache when I buy wine in the future."
Song Yushao couldn't help laughing. , "Why are you short of money?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said honestly: "There is no shortage of money now, but drinking doesn't seem to be conducive to practicing boxing, so I will You will feel that spending this money is a waste of money, and you will get used to it just by drinking. If there is no wine in the jug around you, you will be empty."
Song Yushao joked. Said: "You are not a married woman. It is natural for old men to drink the best wine if they have money. How can you talk about running a household properly?"
Chen Ping'an He shook his head vigorously and said: "You should spend money sparingly. Now drinking has become a habit and there is no way to change it. But if I develop the habit of lavishness again, I will regret it."
Song Yu Shao stretched out his finger and pointed at the young man, "I will never be a wealthy man who enjoys happiness in my life."
Chen Ping'an smiled brightly and said: "It's good to have food and wine for every meal. ."
Song Yushao was infected by the young man's emotions and smiled a little, "Then who will cook for you and buy you wine?"
Chen Pingan blurted out: "If you have a wife, I will still cook and buy the wine!"
Song Yushao let out a sigh and glared: "Melon peel! Don’t you seem to be a bastard? After marrying a daughter-in-law, are you just worshiping her as a Bodhisattva? Don’t you know that old ladies and young ladies are all the masters who have not been married for three days?”
For the first time, Chen Pingan was a little timid, so he took off the wine gourd and took a sip.
The girl he likes says she can beat a hundred Chen Pingan with one hand.
If he dares to have such thoughts, he must be beaten to death?
Besides, now that I can’t even say that I like someone, God knows what my future wife’s surname will be.
Of course, it would be best if the surname is Ning.
Chen Pingan was so silly and happy.
Song Yushao looked at the young man wandering thousands of miles away and said helplessly: "It turns out he is really a coward."
Song Yushao was too lazy to talk anymore He instilled in the young man the idea that a hero should be able to subjugate his wife. He calmed down his expression and said solemnly: "From three to four, in addition to the impurities in the warrior's body that need to be tempered and eliminated bit by bit, we must start to pay attention to the state of mind. The boxing technique must be clear and unobstructed, understand the essence of the word "penetration", be firm and invincible, and develop the aura that one man can stand against ten thousand men. The swordsman must achieve the clarity of the sword's heart and the two things.Forget, there is only one sword that is worthy of heaven and earth and can kill ghosts and gods! Chen Pingan, have you really firmed up your mind? "
At the end, Song Yushao looked sharp and had a loud voice, almost glaring at Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan's heart and soul , remained unmoved, nodded and said: "One thing I have determined will never change. "
Song Yushao stood up, his body full of majestic momentum, like a waterfall of sword energy pressing against the young man in front of him, "What a loud tone, so lightly spoken! I think you, Chen Pingan, have never been truly transparent! "
Chen Pingan stood up immediately, his eyes bright, "Senior Song, in fact, the state of mind you mentioned, unobstructed, transparent, I actually don't mean the true meaning of these words. I understand it very well, but I just feel..."
When Chen Ping'an said this, he turned his head and pointed at the waterfall that looked like a fairy's sleeve hanging down with sword energy, "I must punch him Passing through the entire waterfall and making a fist mark on the stone wall, I even thought that one day, sooner or later, I would hit the waterfall with one punch and make the water flow in its direction, causing the water to explode and no longer be able to hold my head down even a little bit! "
Song Yushao suddenly shouted angrily: "In this case, if you don't punch now, when will you wait? ! ”
Almost out of pure instinct, Chen Pingan turned sideways, faced the waterfall outside the water pavilion, took a few steps back, and stood. At the top of the steps, an ancient boxing stance whose name was never mentioned by the old man Cui was set up as a starting move.
Even if Song Yu, the swordsman of Shushui Kingdom, was there. Water Pavilion, Burning But Song Yushao has long been gone in Chen Ping'an's eyes, and even the entire water pavilion is gone. Between heaven and earth, there is only the opponent with his fist, and the waterfall falling from the sky
On his trip south, Chen Pingan walked slowly and even slower.
But this time, Chen Pingan walked slowly. Hurry up, be the fastest!
The pace is so big that the last step of the six-step walk directly smashes the waterside pavilion railing, and one foot steps on the platform, this end of the waterside pavilion steps. When he reached the edge of the platform outside the railing, six footprints were stepped on by the young man, and then he rushed away with a punch as strong as a green dragon wrapped around his sleeve.
One punch broke through the waterfall. , Chen Pingan rushed into the water curtain and hit the stone wall with his fist. The stone wall immediately exploded, and countless gravel rebounded, and countless waterfalls of water exploded. /p>
That’s not all, Chen Ping’an swapped left and right, punching one after another, hitting the stone wall quickly and violently.
This is the real god beating the drum. What a great atmosphere.
Countless flying rocks and turbulent waterfalls.
From the sky above the water pavilion to the height of the waterfall, due to the dispersion of water vapor, a brilliant rainbow finally appeared.
Song Yushao stood in the waterside pavilion with his hands behind his back. The strong wind blew against his face, blowing his temples and his sleeves making a sound. The old man raised his head towards the manpower He laughed heartily and said, "How magnificent!"