The child with a pale face and plain clothes thought for a while before continuing to follow the adults and disappearing deep into the alley.
Chen Pingan looked calm and did not continue to look at the strange scene over there. He glanced at the demon-suppressing charm posted on the door. It was just made of ordinary yellow paper and was not too distressing to use. It had rained so heavily previously that the door was soaked with rainwater, but Chen Ping'an casually attached it to the door panel, making it extremely firm.
Affixed on the door are two of the most common painted Wumen gods in the market. I don’t know whether they are the saints of the Wumen Temple enjoying incense in Tongyezhou, or the meritorious generals in the history of Chenxiang Kingdom.
More than half of this year has passed, and the painted door god has been exposed to wind, sun and rain, and has faded badly. It is still a bit dull and dull, with a hint of decay.
After Chen Ping'an entered the fourth realm of martial arts, his Qi and blood were strong and his soul was tenacious. His way of looking at this world changed somewhat. He was similar to the Qi practitioner's Wangqi, able to catch every trace of the world. The flow of spiritual energy, especially after wearing the golden wine, matches the degree of spiritual energy absorbed by this robe, mutual verification, and a lot of harvest.
Looking up at the two door gods who appear to be wearing bright armor and majestic attire, in fact, the little bit of divine aura has long disappeared in the long river of time, eroded bit by bit by the evil spirit of this weird alley. Worn out.
Is this considered a hero short of breath?
Chen Pingan sighed, stood on tiptoes, and used his fingers to smooth out the fine wrinkles of the talisman. A pagoda demon-suppressing talisman. Based on the market price, how many pairs of painted door gods can be bought? When he thought of this, Chen Pingan became a little annoyed. Chen Pingan knew the general meaning of those sneaky evil spirits. They were trying to show off their authority. He probably wanted two foreigners like him and Lu Tai, who were so energetic, to be more knowledgeable. , leave this place early, so that the two sides will not interfere with each other.
Chen Pingan walked into the yard and closed the door. Now that Lu Tai had woken up, he was completely sleepless. Like Chen Pingan, he moved a chair and sat at the door. Without Chen Pingan saying anything, Lu Tai took the initiative. Explained: "Some yin objects with shallow moral character only scare people, and most harm the common people who are born with weak yang energy, or suddenly scare them when they are walking at night, and take advantage of the moment when their souls are trembling. , absorb and steal some souls, or in those portals where the ancestors have no virtue and the door gods have failed, choose when the common people have nightmares, and do the ghost-pressing thing. Well, there are some guys who are uncomfortable and don't understand. The rule is, pee at the crossroads where ghosts roam, and you will get into trouble."
Lu Tai took out the bamboo fan and started fanning it. The coolness in the courtyard suddenly disappeared, and there was no reason to feel more cool. Warm and warm, in the rain, traces of gray smoke curled up and then disappeared.
Lu Tai said with a smile: "These ghosts and monsters have no knowledge. They have the same virtues as the living people of Flying Eagle Castle. They can't see the difference between us at all. It's a pity that the demon-suppressing talisman would be replaced by A heavenly master from the Zhang family comes to paint, or a high-level master from the Lingbao sect, with materials like yours..."
Lu Tai paused for a moment, deliberately trying to rub salt into Chen Ping'an's wounds., "As long as a talisman is posted at the gate of Flying Eagle Castle, it can protect these hundreds of people for at least three to five years from being attacked by evil things. How can a layman like you rely on just a breath of pure Qi?" If you spit it on the talisman, it is destined to be unable to connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This talisman is the sourceless water, so how many days can it last?"
Chen Ping'an sat on the chair opposite, "Why didn't you show up so early? ?" Lu Tai smiled and said: "Why did I show up to chat with them about the customs here? How did they arrange the order to scare you? What if the rain turns into blood? I will only tell them earnestly and sincerely that they are really not impressed by the scary tricks of ghosts. I may not be able to help but teach them some unique tricks..."
Lu Taiyue said The more outrageous, Chen Ping'an pointed to the door with the wine gourd, indicating that Lu Tai could go out and get close to them.
Lu Tai sat on the same spot, motionless as a mountain, and put away the folding fan with a snap, "I have liked to deal with the demons and spirits raised in my family since I was a child. It can even be said that we get along day and night. I have long been used to it. , If you, Chen Pingan, didn't find them annoying, having them floating around outside would make my sleep more peaceful and sweet."
Chen Pingan asked doubtfully: "You Yin Yang family children, don't you have to be taboo about this? "
Lu Tai looked up at the rain curtain and said softly: "If you don't approach evil, you don't know good."
Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "Is there a real ghost hidden in Feiying Castle? ?"
Lu Tai nodded, "Why else would I say 'a feng shui treasure to frame the blame' before the fight?"
Chen Pingan nodded, clearly remembering it? this matter.
Lu Tai rested his hands lazily on the handle of the chair, his big sleeves hanging down, "If the two of us die and become desperate mandarin ducks in the deep mountains and forests over there, do you think we are framed by Fei Ying?" Will anyone believe this gang of martial arts fools? Of course, the blame is on the evil ghosts here." Chen Pingan's heart moved, and he stood up suddenly and walked towards the door.
There was a burst of movement in the alley outside the courtyard, and the golden light of the demon-suppressing talisman on the gate surged and disappeared in a flash.
Lu Tai turned around and smiled: "No need to go, those Ghosts will not give up, and they must suffer some losses before they are willing to remember. Now that I have learned the lesson, I will probably stay away from us in the near future. I want to hear those touching sounds of nature again in the future, and I want to sleep well, but it is difficult. ”
Chen Pingan opened the courtyard door, crossed the threshold, and looked up at the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman. Except for a faint stain, the talisman did not show any signs of the talisman breaking or the aura shaking. , came to test the ghost in front of Fu Lu. As Lu Tai said, he was indeed not of high moral character.
Chen Pingan returned to the yard and made up his mind. If he came to provoke again, don't blame him for being a bad neighbor.
Lu Tai held the back of his head with both hands and said: "This Tongyezhou is a very conservative place. I don't like foreigners from other continents very much. Instead, it would be here, Tianjun Xie from Juluzhou." In fact, I was beaten almost to death by others a long time ago. How different is it from your Aquarius Island?, but he was still polite enough to sit down and drink tea, reason and bargain. "
Chen Pingan rubbed the mud on the soles of his boots on the steps, thought for a moment, and said slowly: "Aquarius Continent is too close to Julu Continent, and the relationship between Da Li and Xie Shi is also very mysterious. It all has something to do with it, and it’s not all a matter of the local customs and customs of one continent. Lu Tai, what do you think?
Lu Tai clicked his tongue and said: "Okay, okay, Chen Ping'an, you are now more and more able to look at problems from the mountain. You are worthy of being a person who has braved the Hanging Mountain and the Sword Qi Great Wall." "
Chen Pingan was about to move the chair back to the house, when Lu Tai suddenly said: "Chen Pingan, if Ma Wanfa is included, it is actually not difficult for them to deal with a half-golden elixir monk. It's actually not easy for the two of us to win this fight. "
Chen Ping'an stood next to the chair and asked: "If the two of us faced off against a golden elixir practitioner, would there be a chance of winning? "
"Yes, but the chances of winning are slim. "
Lu Tai smiled and said, "Almost every Jindan monk is a tough-minded person, and they have endless magical powers. So we either fight him desperately, or we will be eaten alive by him. You should know that the ninth realm of the Qi practitioner, the golden elixir realm, and the seventh realm of the pure martial artist, together with their respective previous realms, are said to be 'earth-shaking'. "
Chen Pingan sat back in his chair, shook his head and said, "I'm actually not sure, can you tell me?
Lu Tai's eyes lit up, "Now that I've told you this, can I give you a hundred less snow coins next time when the spoils are officially divided?" ”
Chen Ping’an couldn’t laugh or cry, “Do you still care about spending a hundred snows?” "
Lu Tai laughed and said: "Of course I don't care about Xue spending money, I just like this feeling of taking advantage. ”
Chen Pingan stretched out a hand, indicating that Lu Tai could make money.
Lu Tai was in a good mood, kicked off his boots, sat cross-legged on the chair, and said with a smile: "Pure warriors rise to the seventh level, known as 'Earth-covering'. In addition to talking about the seventh level of wind control, which allows warriors to travel far away in the wind like an immortal, there is also the possibility that the soul and courage are condensed into one body and displayed in front of you. The world is completely different. ”
“As for the Qi practitioners who have reached the Golden Elixir realm, ‘Only those who become Golden Elixir disciples are of my generation’, this golden rule is almost universally accepted. The real mystery lies in the fact that before the golden elixir is formed, the monks use magical powers. The bottleneck is huge. How many mansions are opened can roughly calculate the total amount of spiritual energy stored. When fighting against others, just like you, Chen Ping'an, want to spend money. You need to save some money. ”
“After forming the golden elixir, the monk’s storage of spiritual energy is not limited to the number of Qi palaces, but is like a rich man building an ice cellar. You can still eat ice in the hot summer, and more importantly, you can also temporarily Borrowing spiritual energy from heaven and earth, the Bridge of Immortality, the Bridge of Immortality, after all that, what is it? In addition to embarking on spiritual practice, it is also to be able to connect with heaven and earth, to have a small cave in the sky and a world of great blessings. "
Chen Pingan listened carefully and attentively.
Lu Taixiao asked: "So the two of us are fightingIs it not strange that after so many people died in Ma Wanfa, they might not be able to defeat a single Golden Elixir cultivator? "
Chen Pingan nodded, "That's it. "
Lu Tai looked like he had seen a ghost, and said doubtfully: "I will teach you boxing
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Swordsmanship and talismans Man, no one told you this? "
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "If you don't teach these, the old man who taught me boxing just taught me..."
Chen Pingan stood up and punched the rain curtain gently. "With a single punch, you can knock back the rain curtain hundreds of feet away.
Chen Pingan put away his fist and gently twisted his wrist, as if he were holding a pen to draw a talisman, "The true meaning of the talisman should flow from the tip of the pen, a little aura of awe-inspiring, and the wind will fly thousands of miles away." "
Chen Ping'an held the long sword again and waved forward gently, "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but I only have one sword. "
Lu Tai stared blankly at the young man in white robe who was different from usual under the eaves opposite.
Lu Tai curled up on the chair, with his hands in his sleeves, silent for a long time.
Chen Pingan grinned, took the chair and went back to the house, "You should go to bed early too. "
Lu Tai asked seriously: "Chen Ping'an, if you could only choose one among the three, what would you choose? ”
Chen Pingan was stunned on the spot. He had never thought about this question. After thinking for a moment, he replied: “I practiced boxing in the first place to extend my life. It is the foundation of my life. I will continue to practice boxing in the future.” , if I live long enough, I hope to be able to punch ten million times. Of course, during this period, I must reach the seventh level of martial arts. As for the talisman, it is just a way to save my life. I will not go too deep and let nature take its course. If you really want to go far, you still..."
Chen Ping'an stretched out his thumb and pointed at the sword behind his back, "It's sword practice. "
Chen Ping'an looked calm and his eyes were determined, "I want to become a sword fairy, a great sword fairy!
Lu Tai tilted his head, "What are you trying to do?" ”
Chen Ping’an chuckled, said nothing, moved a chair and trotted back to the house, closed the door and went to sleep.
Lu Tai rolled his eyes, no longer sleepy, so he sat there boredly Humming a country ballad, he finally stood up and danced slowly on the chair, turning his sleeves like running water. Then he sat back in the chair, yawned and shook his fan, or he would make fortune calculations with his fingers, or rest his head on the chair handle. He rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, pretending to hang himself...
He stayed up until dawn.
Chen Ping'an got up on time, opened the door and took back the demon-suppressing charm, and then walked back and forth under the eaves.
Lu Tai glanced at Chen Ping'an's boots and said, "I'll find you a pair from our immortal family later, so you don't have to worry about rain or snow anymore. The more expensive ones can even be used for water and fire. invade.
Chen Ping'an said angrily: "Why do you need that thing? If you fight with someone, you have to worry about whether the boots will be broken. It's such a hindrance. It's just one more thing to worry about." "
Lu Tai sighed: "You don't have a happy life. ”
Chen PingAn asked: "Nothing strange happened last night, right?"
Lu Tai nodded, "It's true. It seems that someone saw a ghost in Flying Eagle Castle. It's not too far from here. Both sides The fight was quite bloody, but no one was killed."
Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Then let's walk around during the day to see if we can find out the truth before we decide whether to take action."< /p>
Lutai doesn’t care about this.
He is very good at Feng Shui, finding dragons and acupuncture points, Qimen Dunjia, and divination. But he was still the best among his peers, which bothered him.
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Lu Tai’s few words and understatement summed up a bloody fight.
In fact, for the people in the game at that time, it was far from easy.
In the rain last night, there was a young man in black clothes with a simple sword hanging at his waist, walking at night with a Taoist priest who had traveled here. Worried.
After the heavy rain turned to soft drizzle, the two walked into an alley and came to a dilapidated house that had been abandoned for a long time.
The young Taoist priest wearing a raincoat turned pale, "The evil spirit tonight is particularly heavy!"
The other man held a simple knife in his hand, his skin was slightly dark, and he lowered his voice. , gritted his teeth and said: "If we wait any longer, I don't know how many people will die in vain, we can't wait!"
There are very few residents in this alley, only three or four families sparsely populated, most of them are on the street. The lonely old man at this age does not often have contact with the outside world. When the martial arts disciples of Flying Eagle Castle were young, they would compete for courage by choosing a late night time to see who dared to walk alone through this narrow and dark alley.
It is said that there was a bloody battle in this alley. Before the Flying Eagle Castle fell silent in the world, a group of enemies who formed a gang entered the Flying Eagle Castle just after the old castle owner passed away. , each one's hands were stained with blood, they were either demon sect masters or evil masters, all lords from all walks of life who were injured and disabled by the old castle master.
They accidentally leaked the news and were caught in the trap by the Flying Eagle Castle, which was well prepared. They were blocked in this alley. There was a bloody fight, and the ground was covered with blood. Both sides killed heads rolling down. There were heads of murderers, heads of older people from Eagle Castle, broken limbs, and almost no whole corpses. It was said that none of the people who collected the corpses at Eagle Castle did not vomit bile.
The Flying Eagle Castle is a martial arts gang whose ancestors were rich but whose family fortunes fell into decline. It once had a glorious century of glory. Among the older generation of Jianghu people in Chenxiang Kingdom, even the Huan family has been silent for a few years now. Ten years later, his reputation is still not small, especially the deceased Mr. Huan, who was highly respected and well-known in the world. He was a hero known to both the government and the public.
It is a pity that the martial arts attainments of Huan Yang, the current generation of fortress master, are mediocre and unable to support the prestige of Feiying Castle. Huan Chang is still young, and he has the current bleak situation of lack of success.
However, if you look through the old almanac and go back two generations from Mr. Huan, there are too many things that Feiying Castle can bring to the table.
So there are more than 400 people in the huge Flying Eagle Castle, top and bottom, all very proud.
Although it is located in a corner, Flying Eagle Castle cannot be regarded as a frog in the well.
Almost everyone has heard of the many legendary deeds of Flying Eagle Castle since childhood. As one of the four great masters of Chenxiang Kingdom, Mr. Huan walked together when he was young. Friends of the martial arts world, there are three more among the top ten masters today.
The old lady was rumored to be the subjugated princess of the previous dynasty of a neighboring country. She fled the country and was rescued by Mr. Huan. She fell in love at first sight. During this period, there were constant ups and downs and various hardships. In the end, they came together and became known as Jianghu. Nice talk.
Huanchang, the master of the young castle, has shown outstanding talent in martial arts since he was a child, and has amazing natural physical strength. For more than ten years, he has consulted with the heroes outside, or with those young men who have become famous in the world. The heroes have competed against each other, which is remarkable. The castle owner's daughter, Huan Shu, is said to have made an engagement with the eldest son of one of the top ten masters of the Chenxiang Kingdom, and is just waiting for the young man to come and marry her.
The leader of the younger generation of Feiying Castle is not Huan Chang, but a man with a foreign surname, Tao Xieyang, who is the direct disciple of the fortress master Huan Yang. He has studied Confucian classics from the great steward Mr. He since he was a child. He has advanced kung fu and is even better than Shaobao Lord Huan Chang when it comes to popularity.
Tao Xieyang’s warm heart is well-known in Feiying Castle. He has a cheerful personality and seems not to be afraid of the sky falling.
The group of people who entered the mountain and the fort last time were led by the Grand Master, a famous knight in the world. Among them was a beautiful woman with the reputation of a fairy. She had a very good relationship with Tao Xieyang, and they were often together inside and outside the Eagle Castle. Walking together, drinking the cheapest drinks on the street with Tao Xieyang can still make you smile.
In recent years, Tao Xieyang has begun to help the castle owner and official He Ya, and has begun to try to take care of the affairs of Flying Eagle Castle. He has come into contact with many inside stories, and his life has not been easy.
Guests from all over the world need to be treated without leakage. The incense sticks left by the ancestors of Feiying Castle cannot be allowed to go out silently, and the incense love must be continued secretly. To run around the capital, run after the noble families on the hilltops, run away against the powerful gangs in the big cities, send money to the mansions of wealthy families, and win over the local gangsters in the county and town, all of them require Tao Xieyang, a foreigner, to run, so Tao Xieyang's knowledge and experience in the world are all needed. , all outstanding.
The swordsman who came to this alley tonight was Tao Xieyang.
The young Taoist traveling with him was Tao Xieyang’s best friend in the world of martial arts. They hit it off instantly. Tao Xieyang knew some of the young Taoist’s secrets and could see those filthy things, as well as some of the world’s secrets. Unheard of tactics to win. After receiving Tao Xieyang's secret letter asking for help, the Taoist came to Flying Eagle Castle without saying a word. After careful exploration, the young Taoist's heart became heavier and heavier. Sure enough, as Tao Xieyang said in the letter, Flying Eagle Castle was indeed haunted by ghosts. Moreover, the Taoism is so profound that it directly destroys the fundamentals of Feng Shui of Flying Eagle Castle.
The young Taoist knew that he was not a real mountain man. He followed the master who liked to travel around the world. He had only practiced Taoism for five years. He only learned some superficial kung fu of fortune-telling and drawing talismans. Moreover, the talismans he drew were always good. It doesn't work. The copper coin sword on my back is made of seven, seven and forty-nine copper coins strung together. I haven't had a chance to use it yet. I have no idea whether it can really suppress evil and kill evil.
The name of the young Taoist is Huang Shang. He is a son of a noble family who has no hope of taking the imperial examination. He has practiced Taoism for nearly five years, but he still failed to draw talismans and enter the palace. The master who taught Taoism often
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With Nian not around, Huang Shang spent almost all his savings to get the copper coin sword from the "Three Tong Bao" of the previous dynasty, Yuan Guang and Zhengde. Master It has been said that these three kinds of Tongbao copper coins and nine-fold seal script contain the most Yang Qi.
As for the talisman painted by Huang Shang, if the quality is not good, it can only be made up for by quantity.
It was really tough for him, a half-assed Taoist priest, to deal with the ferocious ghosts of Flying Eagle Castle. He just had an irresistible relationship with Tao Xieyang. Due to his loyalty, he saw that Tao Xieyang was determined to come here to serve the people. To get rid of harm, we can't just watch our brothers die here.
The two became brothers, not because of the exchange of cups and cups between the wealthy merchants at the wine table, but because of the exchange of lives.
Before this house was abandoned, the original owner must have had a well-off family, with a high threshold, and a door of fine cypress wood, decorated with an animal-faced door knocker, which was ancient and profound.
The Taoist priest Huang Shang took out a yellow paper talisman from his sleeve. It had been raining heavily before. At this time, the Taoist looked at the wet gate and high wall, and said with a bitter smile: "The weather, time and place are not on our side. "
The swordsman Tao Xieyang hummed, staring at the door, holding the handle of the sword with one hand, suddenly turned around, and slapped the Taoist priest hard on the shoulder with the other hand, "I'll go first. If the situation is serious and you can't save me, don't worry about me. Just go back and help me find a shady house with better feng shui!"
Huang Shang was about to speak.
Tao Xieyang already grinned with a bright smile, "These are not polite words! If both of them die here, why don't they grab wine down there?!"
Tao Xieyang accepted He raised his hand, his anger sinking in his Dantian, and slashed at the door with his sword, "Open it!"
The sword was so fierce that it actually opened the door directly. Tao Xieyang strode into it with determination.
For a moment, his steps were heavy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire. Tao Xieyang was not afraid. He shouted softly, swung his sword forward, and struck the void with a sword. The sword was bright and slightly gleaming, obviously in the air. The way of martial arts has been revealed.
Tao Xieyang opened the way with his knife and headed straight forward.
The two "gentleman's talismans" hidden in his arms and waist instantly turned black, as if they were stained with ink, and the little spiritual energy disappeared completely.
Huang Shang was about to follow quickly when he felt a gust of cold wind rushing out from inside the door. He had to find two slightly dry places on the inner wall of the door and posted two house-protecting talismans. Only then did I feel better, and my breathing would not be stagnant, and then my handsEach of them twists a talisman, which is the "Guanghua Zhenjun Sword Talisman" and the "Yellow God Yuezhang's Seal Talisman". They are both famous amulets left over from ancient times and are widely circulated.
Only when Huang Shang took three steps forward against the cold wind, he found that the seal talisman holding the sword had become mostly dark, as if it were two talismans just pulled out of the inkstone. The young Taoist was shocked and couldn't bear it. The resident shouted: "The evil spirit is as thick as water. The ghosts here are definitely not the unjust ghosts who died in the alleys back then! They must be ghosts that have been wandering for more than a hundred years! The sun is setting, exit the house quickly..."
It's just a distance away The door of the main house opened by itself. Tao Xieyang entered with a knife, and the door slammed shut.
Huang Shang's face was full of grief, and he tried his best to pour weak spiritual energy into the two damaged talismans in his hands, and shouted angrily: "Move the blame away!"
No movement occurred while holding the sword talisman. Soaked in the ink condensed by the evil aura, Huang Shang quickly threw away the talisman as his fingers twisting the talisman felt like they were being burned by fire.
Fortunately, the spiritual light of the seal talisman rippled and suddenly lit up, reflecting the strange phenomena around it.
The talisman suddenly ignited and burned fiercely. The yellow paper was consumed rapidly, emitting pungent green smoke.
Around Huang Shang, gloomy laughter could be heard one after another, but no one was seen.
The neck seemed to have been licked by a long, cold tongue, giving the young Taoist goosebumps all over his body.
Huang Shang lost the burned seal talisman and was about to take out another talisman from the bottom of the box from his sleeve.
The back of his left hand, which was stretched toward his sleeve, felt like a needle prick. Huang Shang shivered, and there was an inexplicable shower of rain falling on his head. Huang Shang looked around, seeing a steady drizzle, and he was young. The Taoist raised his hand in confusion and wiped his face. When he spread his hand, he saw that it was covered with blood.
The next moment, Huang Shang subconsciously raised his head.
A pale face without eyeballs was so close that it almost touched the tip of Huang Shang's nose.
Huang Shang was dumbfounded.
In an instant, someone pressed hard on his shoulder and pulled him back. Huang Shang flew out of the house and fell into the muddy alley outside, feeling dizzy.
I only saw a familiar tall and thin figure, it was He Ya, the old steward of Feiying Castle, Tao Xieyang’s master.
The old man holds the talisman in both hands. The talisman paper should not be made of ordinary yellow paper. , but the aura of the talisman never wavers.
The old steward kept his feet on the ground and muttered something.
As soon as Huang Shang breathed a sigh of relief, his neck was pinched by snow-white hands with extremely long nails, and he was suddenly pulled back. The young Taoist priest slapped his hands on the muddy ground indiscriminately, but it had no effect. The back of his head and back were heavy. Hitting the wall of Qiang Alley, it was like someone had penetrated the wall, and I hoped that Huang Shang, a living person, would follow him into it.
Huang Shang rolled his eyes and fainted.
When the young Taoist woke up, he had returned to the guest room in the main building of Feiying Castle. Next door was Tao Xieyang's residence.
YellowShang staggered out of bed, just in time to see Mr. He walk out of the room with a solemn expression.
He Ya sighed, "Xie Yang's body was not seriously injured, but..."
The old man did not continue.
He Ya originally wanted to say something about Huang Shang, but he shouldn't have been so reckless, accompanying Tao Xieyang and breaking into the alley without permission.
Just looking at the panic of the young Taoist priest, especially the scratches on his neck that were as black as thick ink, which had not faded away after a night, the old man couldn't bear it and sighed. , left quickly, going to cook some medicine to help the apprentice build up his strength.
Huang Shang tried to push the door open several times, but he pulled back in despair.
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Chen Pingan and Lu Tai are going to the Huan family mansion for a banquet tonight.
The banquet was still half an hour away, so the two of them wandered around during the day, visiting all the streets, wells, Huan's ancestral hall, martial arts arena, and the execution platform of Flying Eagle Castle.
Lu Tai observed the various door gods on the doors of every house, while Chen Pingan occasionally squatted down, silently picked up a handful of soil, put it into his mouth and chewed it.
After returning to the yard, Chen Pingan suddenly remembered something, "Does Guanshi He have any selfish motives for letting us enter Flying Eagle Castle, especially for arranging us here?"
Lu Tai nodded, "The plan to drive away wolves and devouring tigers is probably because Feiying Castle is at the end of its rope and treating a dead horse as a live doctor. There is no way that at tonight's banquet, if we break up and hold the matter accountable, Feiying Castle will To be honest and honest, it is nothing more than apologizing and making amends, and then throwing money at us to help Feiying Castle tide over the difficulties."
Chen Pingan sighed, if the two of them were of low conduct, they would not be able to compete with those wandering souls. You bastard, did you die suddenly in that house last night? Did you die immediately? Two rotten straw mats rolled up in one roll, are you going to throw them out of Flying Eagle Castle?
Lu Tai seemed to see through Chen Ping'an's thoughts and said with a smile: "Are you lamenting the dangers of the world? Have you ever thought that maybe Feiying Castle and Na He Ya have unspeakable secrets? After listening to their complaints, Maybe you will be filled with righteous indignation and stand up bravely."
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said softly: "Things have their own order, right and wrong, and the order cannot be messed up. After that, we can weigh the importance and define good and evil. , and finally choose how to do something."
Lu Tai smiled: "It sounds simple, but it is not easy to do."
Chen Ping'an hummed, "It's very difficult. "
Not long after, Huan Chang and Huan Shu, brother and sister, arrived hand in hand. Today, Huan Shu changed into warm yellow clothes and stood tall and graceful. Huan Chang still dressed up in the same way, but took off the ox-horn bow.
Before that, Lu Tai asked Chen Pingan if he wanted to give Fei Yingbao and Huan Shu a surprise. Before Lu Tai could finish speaking, Chen Pingan had a dark face and slapped the sword gourd. Stop talking immediately and put your hands together as if begging for mercy.
At the railing of a high-rise building in the distance, a woman in a good mood was radiant and had a gentle smile. Last night, she heard her daughter say some boudoir talk about a beautiful girl from a foreign country.Young master, I am going to visit you today with my friends, and I want her as a mother to help you take care of my eyes.
The woman found it interesting and agreed.
As for the childish marriage in the early years, not to mention that Feiying Castle no longer took it seriously, the other party hoped that it never happened at all, so as not to be dragged down by Feiying Castle, which was in a desperate situation.
When the virtuous lady thinks that one day in the future, her daughter will be like her mother, wearing the most beautiful bright red wedding dress in the best time of her life, and marrying her favorite sweetheart. People are both pleased and inevitably a little disappointed.
The woman's eyes were red, so she lowered her head slightly, took out an embroidered handkerchief, and gently wiped the corners of her eyes.
The woman did not know it, and no one in the Eagle Castle could see through it. Her face, which was bleeding from all its orifices, had countless cracks, criss-crossing it, like a broken but not yet broken face. porcelain.
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