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Chapter 259: Practicing Boxing for Millions

Standing under the shade of the ancestral old osmanthus tree on the top of Guihua Island, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but think of the old osmanthus tree in his hometown, but the osmanthus leaves in front of him were lush. Like the cover, the old locust tree is no longer there. After feeling sad, Chen Pingan smiled knowingly and still remembered the scene of the little girl in the red cotton coat running with the locust branches on her shoulders. Li Baoping was lively and cute. He was not afraid of anything and everything, just like the old Longcheng. Fan Er's carefreeness and ability to live a wonderful life every day make Chen Ping'an envious. He hopes that one day he can be like them. I wonder if this is the so-called "seeing the wise" in the sages' books. together?

In addition to Chen Pingan, there were ferry passengers in twos and threes standing under the old osmanthus tree. They were all admiring spectators, pointing at the old tree, and some women were choosing. They stood still and asked several Osmanthus Island painters who were specially waiting here to paint for them. There were also a family of three who asked the Qi practitioner painter who was good at painting to help them draw a family portrait as a souvenir.

Fan Er had reminded Chen Pingan on the carriage before that the guests who could go from Laolongcheng to Daoxuan Mountain to do business had different realms and good or bad backgrounds, but one thing was that What they all have in common is that these people are not easy to mess with. Anyone can bring out one or two powerful figures or powerful figures from the Immortal Family at every turn. Because the Fan family not only stores supplies in several of its own warehouses on Guihua Island, but many wealthy guests also use Guihua Island to carry goods. This group of people has no shortage of background and financial resources. They may even be richer than the Fan family. They just lack It was just a chance cross-continental ferry and a mature and stable route.

Chen Ping'an is not a person who likes to cause trouble, so Fan Er's reminder is the icing on the cake.

At the moment, Chen Pingan stood quietly in the distance. After waiting for a middle-aged painter to stop writing and hand over the scroll, Chen Pingan walked forward and met the man happily holding the scroll. The woman passed by, and he glanced at the scroll in the hand of a female Qi practitioner. It was lifelike, not the rigid and motionless painted door god like on the door in his hometown. On the scroll, the woman's clothes and black hair were slowly floating, and a tree The osmanthus leaves were also swaying like ripples, but with Chen Pingan's eyesight, he found that the woman's true appearance was slightly different from that on the scroll, as if it had been enhanced by the painter's painting. Chen Pingan was amazed. Compared with the rubbings on the Kun ship before, Each technique has its own merits.

The middle-aged painter shook his wrist when he saw the young man carrying a sword. Behind him was an osmanthus girl holding a small case with the Four Treasures of the Study.

The painter asked with a smile: "Young master, you also want to paint? On our cross-continental trip to Osmanthus Island, before we arrive at Daoxuan Mountain, there will be ten sceneries along the way, and every place is beautiful. There is a unique beauty in the world, among which is this ancestral old osmanthus tree. With the light of fairy osmanthus, the paintings we draw will have a faint fragrance lingering, which can be preserved for hundreds of years without fading.color, and can avoid damage by insects and ants. I will never let you down. "

Before he left, Chen Pingan had already put away the Guike wooden sign, nodded and said with a smile: "I want to paint three identical paintings. I dare to ask, sir, how much it will cost. ? ”

The middle-aged painter was stunned for a moment. He didn’t know whether the young man in straw sandals in front of him was a wealthy grandson who didn’t show his face in real life, or a rich kid who didn’t understand the world. Most people can only paint one picture. Where? The master asked for three paintings at once, but no one thought he was making too much money. The painter smiled and said: "A painting costs thirty yuan. If the master wants three paintings, it can be cheaper. I only charge the master twenty." Five. "

The sweet-scented osmanthus lady, who was far less beautiful than the golden millet in Guimai Xiaoyuan, smiled sweetly and added softly, "If the young master holds the special wooden sign of Osmanthus Island, you can still Can be discounted again. "

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No, I am just an ordinary customer. "

Chen Pingan took out twenty-five snow coins and put them on the small case she was holding as requested by the Osmanthus Blossom Lady. The Fan family painter did not do anything. Then The middle-aged painter asked Chen Pingan to stand under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and he changed several positions one after another, and finally selected a spot with the best view. Chen Pingan stood alone under the tree, facing the painter's scrutiny, obviously a little reserved, but under the painter's pleasant look After a few words of comfort, he relaxed a little. His limbs were no longer so stiff, but his face was still a little sullen. The painter did not dare to point too much, thinking that he would put more thought into it when he started writing.

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The sweet-scented osmanthus girl couldn’t help but smile. Such shy guests are rare on Osmanthus Island, where the gods gather. In the past, some brave men and women asked if they could stand on the On the ancestral laurel tree, I asked the painter to simply draw a picture of climbing up and looking into the distance. The woman asked if she could pick a branch of laurel and hold it in my hand. Of course not.

The middle-aged painter picked up the pen and gently drew it. Waving his sleeves, the rare rice paper from Qingluan Kingdom slipped from the small case and flew slowly in front of him, hovering motionless as if it were resting on a flat painting table. The painter was not in a hurry to put it on the paper. When he starts writing, he begins to brew his emotions, and when he writes, he should also draw a spirited figure.

The painter holds the brush behind his back with one hand and stares at the tree. The young man below carries a sword case on his back, clenches his fists and hangs them on his sides. He has bright eyes and a slightly dark complexion. He is wearing an unusual pair of straw sandals. His clothes are simple and a bit shabby, but he is clean and tidy and will not give anything. He looks a bit slovenly. He is only slightly shorter than the young and strong men in the south. He may look more youthful in the northern part of Aquarius

But he is skilled in painting. The artist was surprised to find that he couldn't capture the spirit of the young man in front of him. It's not that the young man didn't have it, but the artist couldn't be sure. He always felt that no matter how he started to draw, it would be difficult to draw "10%".In the realm of "spiritual resemblance", the painter did not want to show cowardice, lest the cooked duck fly away. He could draw five out of twenty-five snow coins, which is not a small amount.

中The New Year painter had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend to be confident and start painting.

The first portrait of the boy can only be said to be very similar. Not to mention a spiritual practitioner like him, it is Yamashita. Ordinary court painters of the dynasty could do it. The painter himself was extremely dissatisfied, but he couldn't tell the story.

After finishing the painting, the painter took a short rest and the young man took it off. He picked up the flask on his waist and took a sip of wine. After drinking, he became more and more relaxed. The young man turned his head and glanced at the northern land. There was a knowing smile on his face. He probably thought of some beautiful people or things. The young man took it back. After looking away, he crossed his arms, raised his chest, and smiled brightly.

The painter accidentally caught a glimpse of this scene and suddenly had an idea.

So the second painting is obviously more spiritual, and the complex emotions of the young man traveling thousands of miles away from his hometown slowly flow out from the artist's brush.

During the break of the New Year painter, the young man drank again, and then his smile disappeared. He no longer crossed his arms over his chest, and seemed not to want the wine gourd around his waist to appear in the painting, hiding it and hanging behind him. However, the young man's invisible momentum, More stable, more like an adult who can take care of himself no matter how far away from home

The artist is also more satisfied with the third painting.

< p> Miss Osmanthus already added the three paintings to the white jade scroll in a familiar way. Chen Pingan came running all the way. After seeing the three paintings, she looked very happy and handed the paintings to the young man without any objection. The New Year painter was actually a little worried, "I hope the young master will be satisfied. "

Chen Pingan held the three-scroll scroll with both hands and said with a bright smile: "Very good! Thank you! "

The middle-aged painter was relieved and said with a smile: "If you still want to paint in the future, you can make an appointment with me. From now on, I will definitely paint the nine scenes of Osmanthus Island on time, and I will pay the price to you. 10% off. My name is Su Yuting. You only need to ask any of the sweet-scented osmanthus ladies on the ferry and you will be able to find me then. ”

Chen Pingan nodded, said goodbye and left.

Actually, Chen Pingan was embarrassed to say that after that, the chances of the Nine Scenic Spots on the Sea are slim. According to Zheng Dafeng's attitude of not giving up until he was tricked, and Chen Ping'an's temperament of asking for trouble, it was unlikely that he would leave Guimai Courtyard even half a step back.

In the room of Mai Xiaoyuan, Chen Pingan started to write a letter. He still wrote every stroke seriously and with full craftsmanship. Not to mention compared with his disciple Cui Dongshan, I am afraid that even Li Baoping is far behind. .

Previously at the dusty medicine shop in Old Dragon City, Chen Ping'an wanted to send a letter to both Shanya Academy and his hometown of Longquan, but he was afraid of complications. After all, Old Dragon City's surname was Fu and he did not dare to act rashly. After knowing that there was an Xianjia station on Guihua Island of the Fan family, I thought about taking a boat to talk about it. It happened to be a coincidence this time. I drew three portraits, one of which was sent to Li Baoping with a letter, and one was sent to Li Baoping with a letter home. Go to Longquan, and then let the two little guys, the boy in green and the girl in pink skirt, help him go to his parents' graves and burn the painting so that his parents know that he is living a good life now, so Chen Pingan was He would hide his sword gourd under the laurel tree, but he couldn't let his parents know that he was already a little drunkard.

After writing two letters and taking two scrolls with him, Chen Pingan left the yard again and went to Xianjia Inn. This time Chen Ping'an met Jin Su, the sweet-scented osmanthus girl, outside the door. Although Chen Ping'an insisted on going to the inn to mail the letter, Jin Su also insisted on leading the way, saying that although she did not live in Guimai Courtyard, she was still the maidservant of that courtyard. , if Chen Pingan had to handle this kind of thing alone, she would definitely be punished by Aunt Gui and the Fan family. Chen Pingan had no choice but to let her follow. Fortunately, when they arrived at the inn, Jin Su just kept silent and did not interfere. , even if Chen Pingan still put away the Guike wooden sign and handed over the snow money as an ordinary guest, the woman just pretended not to see it at all.

Jin Su sent Chen Pingan back to the entrance of the small courtyard and stopped to say goodbye. When they returned to their residence, Aunt Gui was in an elegant and quiet courtyard. It turned out that they lived together.

Even the old people on Osmanthus Island don’t know that Jin Su is this woman’s only disciple.

Jinsu sat opposite the woman, and the woman asked with a smile: "What, are you worried? Is it related to that young man?"

Natural temperament The indifferent Jin Su didn't smile much even when facing his mentor, "It's a bit strange."

Aunt Gui smiled and said: "You are still only in this corner of Osmanthus Island. In this land, following the ferry back and forth on the sea, there are actually very few opportunities to interact with people. I would think that the boy is strange, but it is normal."

For the first time, Jin Su showed a girlish and naive look. , said angrily: "I have also disembarked from the ship and been to the inner city several times, and I have met many young and handsome men in Old Dragon City."

The woman laughed dumbly, "Then you fell in love with Sun Jiashu at first sight? Not even at all? Rejecting Fu Nanhua's kindness without mercy? Do you know that the Fan family would rather you get closer to Fu Nanhua, but although the Fan family is a businessman, the family tradition has always been good, even if you are not sensible. , I almost got into trouble, but I still don’t want to force others to do anything. Why don’t you try to change your name to an old one? The Fan family has treated me well, and I will naturally repay the favor in the future. But if I dare to push people too hard on this kind of thing,I..."

Before the woman could finish speaking, the woman leaned forward, stretched out her hand and slapped the disciple hard on the forehead, and said with an angry smile: "Stop talking useless big words, a person stumbled into the room. Do the Dongfu Qi Practitioners in the Middle Fifth Realm really think that they are some kind of extraordinary cultivation genius? Speaking of talent, you are about the same as Mr. Fan. You are considered amazing in Old Dragon City, but in the entire Aquarius Continent, you are not even the best. If you put it in the entire world..."

At this point, the woman sighed. It is so difficult to recruit a disciple who agrees with her and "get her own way". It is even more difficult to want a disciple to break through the realm and reach the sky step by step. So it is really difficult. In the Immortal Family on the top of the mountain, recruiting disciples has always been a top priority, second only to her own attainment of enlightenment and immortality. She knew two Immortals of the Tenth Realm and a monk of the Jade Purity Realm. In order to test the character of a future disciple, she spent a lot of time It can take at least ten years, and the longest can last up to a hundred years. Only after everything is ready will she accept the disciple's apprenticeship ceremony.

The arrogant young woman will not stop doing anything, anyway, here. There was no outsider, so he stood up and moved his position, sat next to the woman, hugged Aunt Gui's arm, and said coquettishly: "Don't Jin Su have a good master? "

Aunt Gui pointed at the woman with one finger and joked: "You have a good master, but I have a crappy apprentice who doesn't make people worry. "

The young woman hugged the woman's arm, rested her head on her shoulder, and murmured: "Master, do you think Sun Jiashu likes me?" "

Aunt Gui did not answer the question, but joked, "Spring has gone, but the heart of spring is still there. "

Jin Su looked shy and complained: "Master! "

The woman turned her head and stared at the disciple's face, smiling kindly: "How could a man not like such a pretty and good girl? "

Jinsu was filled with joy.

But the woman immediately sighed: "But have you ever thought that Sun Jiashu is not only an outstanding man? , is also the head of the Sun family in Old Dragon City. He is an ambitious man who wants to be the founder of the Sun family's prosperity, and he is also a disciple who has high hopes for the merchants. Even if you two overcome all difficulties and get together in the end, once you marry a business woman, your spiritual path will be difficult. "

The young woman looked sad.

The woman touched Jin Su's soft black hair and said, "The scenery on the avenue is infinitely beautiful, but walking is not easy, and all choices are , are all practices, and life in this world is essentially a penance.

The woman suddenly laughed and said, "Master, I don't understand. Why do you look down on Mr. Fan?" What a wonderful child. If you can really like him, Master will not hesitate to spend thousands of years with the Fan family.Incense and love will also lead to a marriage between the two of you. "

Jin Su sighed and sat up straight, "Master, please don't mess with the mandarin duck formula. That boy Fan is stupid and has no heroic spirit or majestic appearance at all. I've been fooling around all day long, and if I fell in love with a kid like him, I'd be really obsessed with him. "

The woman smiled and shook her head.

Jin Su said softly: "Master, look at how boring this friend Fan Er has made. They are like lumps of elm wood and are rigid in everything they do and say. This kind of person, no matter how good his family background is, will not achieve much in the future even if he is treated with dignity by the Fan family. ”

The woman thought for a moment and neither approved nor denied this matter.

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After Chen Pingan returned to the yard, he had nothing to worry about for the time being and started practicing six-step walking in the yard.

In fact, the old Jindan swordsman could observe the young man's boxing practice without leaving the house, but the old man still opened the door and walked out to watch the boxing stakes openly.

Chen Ping'an responded to this. He didn't take it seriously and just practiced boxing silently.

Before taking the Shushui ferry, Chen Ping'an practiced boxing relatively slowly. The two hundred thousand miles of walking dragon road, And later on the Sheep Fat Hall ferry, Chen Ping'an was already in the state of crossing the threshold of the four realms, so he punched very fast, a total of 300,000 punches, as if it was completed in the blink of an eye.

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Now that he has completely broken the bottleneck of the three realms and reached the fourth realm, Chen Pingan has slowed down his punching speed again.

The third realm of pure martial arts is to refine Qi. Instead of practicing qi as a monk, you have to work hard on the three things of soul, soul and courage.

The old man surnamed Cui of Shanzhulou once said that Chen Ping'an is the strongest three. As long as the realm is successfully broken, the three realms of Qi Refining will be smooth and smooth.

As for the current struggle in the fourth realm, Chen Pingan always feels a bit erratic and empty. Unlike the first three realms, every step falls on solid ground.

So Chen Pingan is not yet deeply impressed and does not know if his fourth realm is solid enough.

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The old man once suggested that for martial arts warriors who are in the third level of 456, it is best to look for opportunities at the ruins of ancient battlefields. There are many evil winds and strong winds, with various origins. The various chaotic Qi machines are all good things for warriors to temper their souls and courage. In the final analysis, they still have to endure hardship.

This is a fight against heaven and earth.

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The next best thing is to kill on the battlefield. If you are in it, the more bloody the fight to the death, the more you can realize that "the whole world is the enemy".

The next step is to fight against each other in the arena, using the masters of the arena or the fifth-level qi practitioners as whetstones to sharpen martial arts cultivation.

As for the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the sword qi crisscrosses the sky and the earth, and inherently excludes all qi practitioners except sword cultivators, let alone pure martial artists. I don’t know how many martial artists don’t know how to handle it. , or the Taoist protector is not strong enough, and is eager to climb the realm and dies suddenly on the Sword Qi Great Wall, so the old man will ask Chen Ping'an to reach the fourth realm before setting off to Daoxuan Mountain, climbing to the top of the city, and then again Walk down the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall alive.

As for how long Chen Ping'an needs to stay at the top of the city, and how to exercise discretion and climb as many times as possible to the top of the city, the old man didn't say a word. He probably thought these were pure nonsense.

The barefoot old man’s vision was too high. He had already reached the top of the ten realms a hundred years ago, so his vision was always looking at the highest point in the world.

Therefore, many martial arts "masters" have to repeat their words many times, but the old man actually didn't say a word to Chen Pingan.

For example, there is no mention of the opportunities to break through between March 4th and June 7th.

I won’t go into details about the secrets of the strongest person in each realm of martial arts.

The less the old man talks, the higher his expectations are.

For the disciples I taught step by step, what is the Nine Realms? The ten realms are not enough to see!

You, Chen Pingan, should go straight to the legendary Martial God Realm!

I, Mr. Cui, whose heart is higher than the sky, must also think that you, Chen Pingan, are above the sky!

But things in the world are so wonderful. Old Cui said very little, but Chen Pingan understood more.

For two great opportunities in the Sun family's ancestral home, Chen Pingan was confused for the first time and only felt that the punch was not pleasant. Later, he knew the truth, even once After keeping vigil for the first time, he finally waited until the opportunity came. At that moment, Chen Pingan suddenly realized that he felt that he had to punch again!

Then without hesitation, he knocked the sea of ​​cloud dragons transformed into golden air flow back into the sky again.

Both the old and the young are unreasonable.

The Golden Core Realm Sword Cultivator Ma Zhi was not very surprised at first, but after watching the young man boxing for a long time, he finally saw the clues.

The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, feeling like he had seen a ghost.

The soul and courage of a pure martial artist are allThe prototype is already there, just waiting to be worked on. This means that from the fourth realm to the sixth realm, it will be very fast and smooth. If you blindly pursue the speed of martial arts climbing, you can completely scare others.

If he had not known in advance that the young man had just entered the fourth realm, the old man would not have been so shocked. However, Mr. Zheng clearly said that the young man had only entered the fourth realm.

How can there be such a tyrannical fourth realm in the world?

This Qingke of the Fan family discovered that his natal flying sword was in his Qi Palace and was ready to move.

The old man actually had the idea of ​​​​sparring with the young man.

A golden elixir sword cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Practitioner, seriously wielding a sword against a pure martial artist at the fourth level?

The old man was filled with sadness and felt that he was really old.

However, the old sword cultivator soon felt relieved. The world is huge. How many geniuses in Jiuzhou can he, a frog hiding in the well of Old Dragon City, see?

The young man practicing boxing with a sword in front of him is just one of them.

The old man had a sudden thought and asked with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, do you want to become the strongest four-level martial artist in the world?"

Chen Ping'an just finished walking six steps at a time, turned around and punched non-stop, and replied: "It must be."

The old man only thought that this person could use his connections to The young man who asked me to test the sword was born in the most powerful and powerful fairy sect in Aquarius Continent. He is ambitious and has a young mind, so he doesn't feel too out of place. This kind of energetic youth is not annoying.

The old man didn’t know.

The boxing practiced by the young man in front of me is just a simple punching pile, which has been punched hundreds of thousands of times.

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At dusk, the Osmanthus Island ferry, which was previously covered by a huge island, Slowly setting sail, if someone is at the top of Old Dragon City and looks far away, they will be able to see the huge figure of this ferry.

Of course, if you were on this island isolated overseas, you would see it clearly.

For example, Sun Jiashu, the head of the Sun family.

This time when he left Old Dragon City, Sun Jiashu did not ask his family to follow him, because he had a young swordsman from Fenglei Garden, Liu Baqiao, beside him.

Liu Baqiao, who had come to Laolongcheng after a long journey, was squatting on the railing of the island viewing pavilion, looking at Osmanthus Island in the distance, feeling a little tired and desolate. The fatigue was due to the long journey. When the sword goes south, it is inevitable that the mind will be exhausted, and the face willI feel lonely and have mixed feelings, as if a depression has crawled from my stomach to my throat. I want to spit it out, but I am afraid of hurting my friends.

Sun Jiashu said softly: "Why don't you go to Osmanthus Island and explain it?"

Even if Liu Baqiao is an extremely talented swordsman, the journey will be fierce. The ground left Fenglei Garden, and the sword was so far away, but his lips were still chapped. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, shook his head and said: "How can I have the nerve to see Chen Pingan."

Sun Jiashu leaned forward Standing on the pavilion pillar, sitting next to Liu Baqiao, he smiled bitterly and said: "I can't help you this time."

Liu Baqiao waved his hand, "Qi returns to Qi, and the truth is still the truth. , Chen Pingan is just a friend of my Liu Baqiao, it does not mean that he is a friend of your Sun Jiashu. I did not expect that Chen Pingan hides so many secrets. Even you, Sun Jiashu, can't help but move people's hearts. In the final analysis, it is my fault or underestimation. Sun Jiashu, don’t feel even more guilty just because I said this. You don’t need to, and you shouldn’t.”

Sun Jiashu rested his arm on the railing. , looking sideways, with the breeze blowing on his face, the already handsome man became more and more elegant, and said softly: "This is the truth, but things should not have become so bad. You neither scolded me nor beat me. Now you are trying to reason with me. I, Sun Jiashu, know better than anyone how much you, Liu Baqiao, don’t like to talk reason. So why do you think you mean to break up with me?”

Liu Baqiao shook his head and said: "No. You are thinking too much."

Liu Baqiao turned his head and twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling: "Really ."

Sun Jiashu smiled and said: "You have set me up so badly this time, does it mean that my heart is towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines in the ditch?"

Liu Baqiao continued to look into the distance, grinning, "Sour, more sour than Chen Pingan's pickles."

Sun Jiashu laughed, but sighed in his heart A sound.

The two got up and returned to Old Dragon City. Sun Jiashu took Liu Baqiao to the Sun family's ancestral home.

The ancestor of the Sun family in the Nascent Soul Realm, who was like a sea-fixing needle, was very fond of Liu Baqiao, a rising star in Fenglei Garden, the first time they met.

As an Earth Immortal, the old man rarely uses chopsticks now. Today he still sat at the same table with two young people and had a late-night snack, all of which were Liu Baqiao’s favorite dishes. .

Liu Baqiao made jokes with the ancestor of the Sun family, and he had the same virtue as in his early years. He boasted and boasted and never knew what disgusting things were, and he was unambiguous in exposing his shortcomings, which made the old man laugh.

Liu Baqiao has to rush back to Fenglei Garden. After dinner, he will hang up the old dragon.Yun Pei, Yu Jian left.

Sun Jiashu was fishing alone on the shore in the night, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

At midnight, Sun Jiashu suddenly raised his head.

Liu Baqiao returned here with his sword, landed behind Sun Jiashu, and kicked the head of the Sun family into the river.

After that, Fengleiyuan sword cultivator said nothing and continued to wield his sword north.

Sun Jiashu walked ashore like a drowned rat, but smiled happily.

The ancestor of the Sun family appeared next to Sun Jiashu out of thin air, and said earnestly: "It is impossible to have a friend like Liu Baqiao in this life, whether it is a lifetime or a hundred years." It's a blessing, you must cherish it."

Sun Jiashu wiped his face and said with a smile: "I really understand it today, ancestor, can you let me do something as I please in the future. What Sun Jiashu wants to do, but as the head of the Sun family?"

The old man did not hesitate, "The ancestors of the Sun family are happy to see it happen."

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Sun Jiashu suddenly bowed his head to the old man, "Thank you, ancestors!"

The old man smiled heartily: "Get up! It's ridiculous! You brat, you are the one now. The head of the family."

Sun Jiashu walked quickly back to the Sun family's ancestral home with the fishing rod and basket, and left that night to handle matters at the Sun Mansion in the inner city.

A golden elixir-level priest in the Sun family’s ancestral home found the ancestor of the Sun family not long after Sun Jiashu left, and said with a smile straight to the point: “The Sun family has such a master. I am willing to renew our agreement with Mr. Sun for another hundred years."

The old man agreed with a smile.

Finally, the old man came to the ancestral hall alone and silently lit three sticks of incense.

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Dust Pharmacy .

Since Fan Er did not have to go to the family ancestral hall to be punished, the young man came to chat with Mr. Zheng freely.

When the young man came to the door, the man was lying on the counter, teasing a plump shop lady, and asked the man who worked as a coachman in her family, when he came home at night after a hard day's work. Do you have any strength left? The woman had long been accustomed to the man's tricks at Chenchen Pharmacy, so she replied with a charming smile, "My bed has been repaired by a carpenter several times."

Fan Er happened to hear this sentence and pretended not to understand anything. The woman was a little shy. After all, talking nonsense to the shopkeeper and tit-for-tat was a fun way to relieve boredom., in front of ordinary outsiders, she really didn't dare to be so bold. Zheng Dafeng was unwilling to let the woman go, and smiled at Fan Er and said: "If your family needs to find a carpenter to repair the bed in the future, you can ask this sister to help you introduce acquaintances."

Fan Er said oh.

The shop suddenly burst into an overwhelming voice of defiance. Some threatened to sew the shopkeeper's mouth shut with needlework, and some threatened to stop cooking even if he gave him money. Zheng Dafeng just thought it was a tickle and took the boy to the backyard with a smile. Before the two sat down, Fan Er had already taken the initiative to help Zheng Dafeng tinker with the old cigarette stick. The latter blew out a smoke ring and thought that the boy had finally left the old Dragon City is really refreshing.

Fan Er sat on a small bench and asked: "Mr. Zheng, are you going to the Fu family's wedding?"

Zheng Dafeng didn't He said angrily: "If I am the groom on the bridal night, I will go."

Fan Er whispered: "I heard that Fu Nanhua's unmarried daughter-in-law looks... not Very pretty."

Zheng Dafeng sneered: "Yunlin Jiang's legitimate daughter, isn't she pretty? If she were to be my wife, I wouldn't be able to get out of bed every day!"

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Fan Er was speechless.

Mr. Zheng Da is good at everything, but his straightforward manner makes him a little bit overwhelmed.

Just talking about chatting with people, it is more interesting to be with Chen Pingan.

Zheng Dafeng suddenly asked: "Chen Pingan regards you as a friend?"

Fan Er nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, we are Very good friends!"

Zheng Dafeng raised his head and puffed out smoke, saying, "Foolish people have stupid blessings."

Fan. Er Rao could not refute this master who had a high level of martial arts, "Sir, you are not allowed to say that about Chen Ping'an. He is not stupid, he is very smart. Even I admire him for knowing so many things. I feel that I can know Chen Ping'an." Peace is my blessing."

Zheng Dafeng glanced at this stupid boy and said, "No wonder you can become friends."

Zheng Dafeng calmed down and said in a deep voice: "I have just confirmed two things personally. Fan Er, listen carefully."

Fan Er immediately raised his chest and listened attentively.

Zheng Dafeng stretched out a finger, "My senior brother, Li Er, was once the strongest in the world in the Nine Realms, and I Zheng Dafeng was once the strongest in the Eight Realms, so Li Er gave birth to a pair of very promising children and married... I won't mention this, but I was almost, just a little short of completing an unprecedented feat.A feat that no one has done before, from the Eighth Realm to the Tenth Realm. Looking back at Chen Ping'an's three realms of martial arts, which twice caused strange phenomena in the world, and his current wealth, there is a saying that is correct and absolutely true! "

Fan Er's eyes widened, full of curiosity.

Zheng Dafeng looked solemn, "As long as you become a member of a certain martial arts realm in the entire world, The strongest person can get a steady stream of blessings. Of course, if you think about squatting in a manhole and not shitting, it won't work. You still need to break through the realm. Otherwise, it will go against the purpose of martial arts and it will be bad. "

Fan Er asked carefully: "Sir, do you want to say that I am now the strongest in the world? But my sister said that my qualifications are mediocre and not very good. Is it because her vision is not as good as that of my husband? Haha, no wonder the husband said no wonder Chen Pingan and I became good friends, no wonder, it turns out that we are the number one and number two martial artists of the Three Realms in the world..."

Zheng Dafeng is not in a good mood. He hit one place, pointed at the bamboo curtain door, smiled and cursed: "Go away, go sit over there. "

Fan Er quickly moved the small bench over there and sat there obediently. It seemed that he had made a mistake.

Then he told Chen Ping'an After getting along for a few days, a very smart child suddenly became so careless?

Zheng Dafeng took a long puff of dry cigarette and said, "You will be able to break through the three realms in no time. Kai, when you reach the fourth realm, I plan to help you fight for that slim chance. Although it is very slim, I, Zheng Dafeng, is a martial artist in the ninth realm. I am not far behind Li Ersong Changjing. I don’t believe that I am serious for the first time. And What absolutely cannot be done! "

Fan Er timidly said: "The strongest fourth realm? "

Zheng Dafeng nodded, "Finally, I didn't give my brain to Chen. ”

Zheng Dafeng’s face was full of seriousness, but he was secretly happy in his heart. While you, Chen Ping’an, suffered so much on Guihua Island and the Sword Qi Great Wall, you also had to go through an ordinary martial artist’s invisibility. Extravagant hopes, but for you, it is an extremely dangerous pass. In the end, even if you pass that pass and go through a lot of hardships, the strongest four realms are your friend Fan Er, not your boy. , isn’t this interesting?

Speaking of which, in this vast world, there are thousands of talented people who are skilled in martial arts, but Fan Er, who is not surprisingly talented, can’t stand up to him. Ping An doesn't have to fight for the strongest four realms.

At this moment, Fan Er couldn't help but said: "Sir, according to you, Chen Ping An is already the strongest. He is in the fourth realm. If I sneak into this fourth realm, will I bump into him one day? Sir, actually when I started practicing martial arts, I just didn’t have the talent to be a Qi warrior, so I wanted toTo reach the eighth realm, which is very high, I just need to be able to ride the wind and travel far away like a Qi practitioner. I don’t have much confidence in the strongest four realms, and I don’t want it that much..."

At the end, the young man lowered his head and did not dare to look at Zheng Dafeng.

Zheng Dafeng was full of passion and ambition, so he was given a cold water on his head. < /p>

Fortunately, Zheng Dafeng’s mental toughness is far beyond ordinary people, otherwise he would not be in the state he is in today. He would just treat it as his own impromptu and a boring thing.

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Zheng Dafeng smiled and said, "Don't deny it in a hurry. Wait until you reach the fourth realm. If you change your mind then, you can tell me. "

Fan Er smiled and said: "Okay. "

Zheng Dafeng waved his hand, "Get out of here quickly. You have no ambition at all. It's annoying to watch." "

The young man stood up and put the bench back to its original position. When he walked to the bamboo curtain door, he turned around and said with a smile: "It's not Mr. Sui who likes to enjoy happiness. ”

Zheng Dafeng rolled his eyes.

The young man passed by the deserted drug store in front. The women and girls said goodbye, and the young man greeted them one by one.

After stepping out of Chenchen Pharmacy, Fan Er raised his head and glanced at the sky. He didn't know when his sister would come home. What if she accidentally gave him a chance to go to Dali in the north. If you find a brother-in-law that you don't like, you will have a headache. Hello to my sister, my parents, my ancestors, my fellow guests, Mr. Zheng, and my friend Chen Ping'an who I just met, but my brother-in-law is not good? How awkward.

The young man shook his head, walked alone in the alley, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and gave him what he thought was the most powerful and domineering punch.

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It's a pity that Chen Ping'an is not there, otherwise he would have to be defeated.

The next time we meet, Chen Ping'an must imitate the hero of the world and chop off the chicken's head. Burn the yellow paper and call yourself brother!

The more Fan Er thought about it, the happier he became, and his punches became more and more like a tortoise punch. He did not forget to cheer for himself gently. After he stopped, he clicked his tongue. : “This set of boxing techniques is really heart-wrenching! ”

The young man didn’t know that in the alley behind him, at the door of Chenchen Pharmacy, stood a young woman wearing a green robe, with a tired look on her face, as if she had returned from a long trip, and she was drinking wine. , looked at the young man's back and muttered: "My parents really picked the name Fan Er right, but Er is no longer enough. ”

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On Osmanthus Island, where he traveled far across the sea, Chen Pingan practiced over and over again in the Guimai courtyard at night Six steps to walk the pile.

Before arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you really can expect to punch a million punches!

After walking the pile, Chen Pingan began to practice sword furnace standing.

In the latter half of the night, Chen Pingan returned to his house. In the middle of summer, the young man lay on the precious bamboo mat that was as cool as water, and habitually placed the wooden box inside the bed. Just reach out and reach it.

Close your eyes and fall asleep slowly.

The young man had a smile on his face.

He is going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and practice boxing at the top of the city.

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