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Chapter 307: Under the eyes and under the feet

Knowing that the master was dead, the little novice cried very sadly and couldn't bear to look down on him. He didn't look like a monk at all.

But Chen Pingan looked at the crying little bald head and shook the old monk's arm vigorously, as if he wanted to wake the master from his sleep. Chen Pingan felt that this was the reason why. This is human nature.

Later, I learned that after the Master passed away, he actually burned the relics mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures. The little novice laughed again, thinking that the Master's Dharma was probably quite powerful. The young novice monk still doesn't look like a monk.

Chen Ping'an has been helping the temple take care of the old monk's funeral affairs. After busying himself, he privately told the new abbot of Xinxiang Temple what the old monk thought and that the relics should not be disclosed to the public in a hurry. Promote it, so as not to arouse criticism from the public at this moment, and may even arouse speculation from the government. The new abbot had no objection to this and bowed his head and clasped his hands to Chen Pingan to express his gratitude.

After that, Chen Pingan no longer went to Xinxiang Temple to meditate, but he told the new abbot that if Xinxiang Temple had any difficulties, he could go to his residence and let him know, and he, Chen Pingan, could help. How much is what.

The middle-aged monk recited the name of the Buddha. After Chen Pingan left, he went to the Buddhist niche in the main hall. He silently lit an ever-burning lamp for this kind-hearted benefactor and called the young novice monk to look after him regularly. This lotus lantern.

The little novice nodded and agreed. Seeing that the little guy agreed quickly, the monk knew that he would be lazy. He tapped the little bald head with his finger and taught him a lesson: "Muyu, this is the matter." "Keep it in mind," the little novice monk said with a bitter face. It's hard to say whether he will remember the matter, but in short, he already knows the consequences of not having a long memory.

When the abbot brother left the hall, the young novice sighed. He was so kind before, but when he became the abbot, he became as unkind as the master. Even if he can be the abbot in the future, he should not become the abbot, otherwise he will definitely Broke junior brother's heart...Eh? I am the youngest disciple of my master. Where did I come from? There will be no more junior disciples in the future. It is such a disadvantage! Thinking of this, the little novice monk turned around, ran out of the hall quickly, caught up with the abbot, and asked his senior brother diligently when he would accept disciples.

The abbot monk knew about the little novice monk's little thoughts, and he couldn't laugh or cry, so he tried to use the little novice monk's head as a wooden fish. Originally, his dharma name was called wooden fish.

The little novice monk sighed, turned around and ran away.

Chen Ping'an, who was in a peaceful state of mind, found it strange that he still did not pick up "Shaking Mountain Boxing Book" and "Swordsmanship Sermon" again, but continued to wander around the capital, this time carrying Xiao Xiao on his back. Wrap your luggage in cotton cloth, walk slowly, drink wine and eat dry biscuits, have no fixed place to live, just find a quiet place to deal with it, it can be in the shade of a tree, on a roof, next to a small bridge and flowing water.

Those high vermilion walls, the greenery peeking out from the high walls, the sound of swings and laughter inside the walls.

There are scholars and literati with high-level academic qualifications who drink wine in the flowing water.

At that time, there was a man dressed in white who was sitting silently on a branch drinking wine.

There is a restaurant near the water, full of guests, all of whom are young talents from the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. They give advice on the country and comment on current affairs. It is natural for scholars to govern the country. Chen Pingan sat on the roof of the restaurant and listened carefully to their discussion. He was full of passion and hatred. However, Chen Pingan felt that it was a bit difficult to implement their political policies. However, it was also possible that these young elites were too drunk. For the sake of elaboration.

Two groups of gangsters have made an appointment to fight, each with thirty or forty people. Maybe this is their world, and they are traveling around the world. Chen Ping'an squatted on a dilapidated low wall in the distance and found that the "old Jianghu" who were twenty years old and above were slick with their moves, while the young men under the age of twenty were unscrupulous and cruel. Afterwards, their noses and faces were bruised and swollen, and their faces were covered in blood. , shoulder to shoulder with the brothers in need, and have already begun to yearn for the next grievance in the world.

The leader of one group, who was a little older, nearly thirty years old, ordered them to go to a wine shop to drink, and then killed them in a mighty manner. The pretty wine-selling woman was his daughter-in-law. Seeing this group of familiar faces, she had no choice but to smile and entertain her man's brother with drinks and food. Looking at the man who was surrounded and talking loudly, the woman's eyebrows showed some sadness that it was not easy to make a living, but there was something in her eyes. Some admiration for the brightness.

She looked at her man, and the tall young man who was the most powerful and the most daring to kill under her man looked at her secretly.

Chen Ping'an sat farthest away from them and ordered two bottles of wine, pouring one into the sword-raising gourd and drinking the other immediately.

The young woman gritted her teeth and quoted a higher price for two jugs of wine, and asked the young man thirty cents more. Fortunately, the man seemed unaware of the market conditions and paid for it without hesitation. The woman felt a little guilty, so she brought him two more plates of food she had made to go with the wine. The man stood up and thanked her with a smile.

The woman blushed and quickly twisted her waist and turned around, not daring to look at that handsome and clean face again.

At the overcrowded wine table over there, a man in his late thirties, who was drunk, said that one day the brothers would have a real territory in the capital, and everyone would drink and eat meat. , there is no need to be afraid when you see the senior class officers with knives on their waists. When the time comes, they will definitely be eager to call us brothers. In the future, they will ask for a few Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters from that Ma Xiucai who looks down on us. Let’s see. At that time, did he dare to look at people sideways, did he have the guts to say no...

The man was tongue-tied, and the others were excited, cheering loudly, and spitting everywhere.

Especially the fresh-blooded young people. After drinking and vomiting, they returned to the table. In their drunken eyes, they could vaguely see brothers all around them. They just felt that life was so alive, so happy, so happy!

Chen Pingan quietly left the street restaurant.

After walking far away, I couldn't help but look back, as if I saw myself, Liu Xianyang, and the slug Gu Can. The three of them were also sitting there, and they were still as dark as coal at that time. The apprentice of the Long Kiln must be worried about the drink money. Liu Xianyang must have started to feel sad and complain about why after he finished shouting his heroic words.Mo Zhigui just doesn't like him. Gu Can, who has been very precocious since he was a child, will probably gnash his teeth and imitate the emphasis of people in the world, saying that if you want to take revenge, you should be happy with your grudges and leave the rest alone.

Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

A sharp-eyed young man joked: "That pretty boy just stopped and looked at us for a long time. Could it be that he has fallen in love with our sister-in-law?"

She is already drunk. The man slapped the table and said: "If you have such courage, I will chop him to death! Believe it or not, even if I die tomorrow, your sister-in-law will remain a widow for the rest of her life and will not marry anyone! Even the emperor will not marry anyone!" A pretty face with thin skin and tender flesh is nothing, but carrying a sword is a big deal..."

As he spoke, he knocked his head hard against the wine table and became completely drunk.

The young woman lowered her head to wipe the wine table, quietly pursed her lips, and smiled for some reason.

The tall young man whose eyes often glanced at the graceful figure of the woman also lowered his head at this time, a little panicked and resentful. The young man took a sip of wine, but it was tasteless.

There was a haggard woman in the market who, for some reason, spanked a naughty child when she caught her. The child howled, but in fact she winked at her friends not far away. The woman in shabby clothes As the person was being beaten, he began to cry. The child was startled, and then he really started crying.

After a torrential rain, the capital finally saw the warm sun again. A group of well-dressed and well-educated men rode on the street, whipping their horses, causing mud to splash under their feet. An old woman by the roadside There was no time to evacuate the stall, and some knitted items of rough workmanship were placed on it. It was accidentally splashed with mud, and his face suddenly turned pale. At the end of the ride, he saw a young woman with arrogant features. Seeing this scene, she moved forward without stopping, but She casually threw a money bag on top of the stall, but because she was not very proficient in riding skills, she was too focused on throwing the heavy money bag accurately, and accidentally fell off the horse at an angle, causing her to roll. After he stood up, he could no longer look at his beautiful face and expensive clothes.

The woman staggered towards the stopped horse, climbed onto the horse's back with some difficulty, and whipped away.

With her head raised high and covered in mud, she spotted a swordsman in a snow-white robe standing on the street looking at her from the corner of her eye. She couldn't help but turn her head.

The man raised his arm towards her and gave a thumbs up.

The woman rolled her eyes and didn't take it to heart.

Chen Ping'an walked around like this, watching many scholars and the various scenes in the market.

The scandal in Baihe Temple only lasted for less than ten days, and it quickly came to an end. The court had already concluded the verdict. There were almost no monks left in Baihe Temple, except for the few who had been killed. The culprit will be imprisoned, expelled, and the property of Baihe Temple will be confiscated. As for who will accept this hot potato, some say it is the eminent monks from the other three major temples in the capital, and some say it is the abbots of several famous local temples. .

Obviously there are experts in Nanyuan Kingdom who are advising His Majesty the Emperor. The scandal at Baihe Temple was cut off in a way and quickly subsided into silence, because the attention of the government and the public was quickly transferred to another grand event. Yu Zhenyi, the leader of the Hushan Sect, one of the great masters, successfully broke through the seclusion for ten years and held a martial arts conference to summon the heroes to discuss the encirclement and suppression of the three sects of the Demon Sect.

At that time, the national master of Nanyuan Kingdom, who was known as "the best in the world

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Zhong Qiu, Jing Xinzhai Tong Qingqing, Lu Fang, the master of Bird's Eye Mountain who is said to be able to warm up his sword spirit in the mountains, fog and sea, will appear, and the four great masters will gather in Guniu Mountain adjacent to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. This is a great scene that has not been seen in the world for a century.

These four people are all martial arts leaders in their respective countries. Stamping their feet can make a country stir up troubles, especially between Zhongqiu, the national teacher of Nanyuan Kingdom, and Yu Zhenyi, the Songlai Kingdom. The grudges have been entangled for a long time. The two were born in the market of Songlai Kingdom. They have been neighbors since childhood. They are a pair of life-and-death brothers. By chance, they began to travel together in the world. Each had their own adventures and became the most eye-catching people in the world at that time. A pair of martial arts geniuses turned against each other for unknown reasons in the end. After a life-and-death battle with only four or five people watching, both of them were seriously injured. Only then did Zhong Qiu come to Nanyuan Kingdom. After that, the two never knew each other until death. When dealing with each other, there is no talk of kindness or grudges.

In the dusk, Chen Pingan returned to the house near Zhuangyuan Lane. Before that, there were still a bunch of people playing chess at the corner of the street. The grandfather and grandson were watching others playing chess, and they saw Chen Pingan's Figure, the child's face was as white as snow. He quickly stood up and called Chen Pingan to watch the chess. After Chen Pingan came closer, they watched together for a while. The child said that he would go home in advance and ran away. Chen Pingan hesitated and was not interested in watching chess. He held a stick of incense before slowly walking back to the house.

After opening the door and entering the house, in the opposite room, the child stepped on the small bench and looked at Chen Pingan through the window. The child breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Pingan closed the door, took off his baggage and put it on the bed. Xiaolian immediately jumped out of the ground, babbling and pointing, as if he was very angry.

Chen Pingan glanced at the stack of books on the table. There were obviously more subtle wrinkles than when he left the house. He knew it in his heart. He squatted down and spread his palms to let the little thing Walking to the palm of his hand, he stood up and sat at the table. The little lotus girl jumped on the table. A little thing that did not disturb the dust, he jumped lightly on the mountain of books, knelt on the title page of a saint's book, and carefully used his little arms to Finely smooth out wrinkles.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the book is for people to read. I have returned it, so there is no need to be angry."

The little boy who is working hard over there The guy turned his head and blinked his eyes, a little confused.

Chen Pingan rubbed its little head, took out the bamboo slips and carving knife, and placed them gently on the table.

In this night, Chen Pingan quietly went to Baihe Temple. He had burned incense here before. Chen Pingan was no stranger to Baihe Temple.There is a very strange main hall in He Temple. It houses three Buddha statues. Some Buddha statues have angry eyes, some Buddha statues have low eyebrows, and there is a Buddha statue in the middle that is sitting upside down. For thousands of years, no matter how the incense is used, the Buddha statue has always turned its back to the door and pilgrims.

Shirakawa Temple has been in a bit of a depression recently. It is deserted during the day and even more lonely late at night. Coupled with the terrible rumors spread by false rumors, the statue of the Bodhisattva and Heavenly King, which was so majestic in the past, has turned into a desolate one. It was gloomy and ferocious. A few days ago, a group of thieves came to attack the autumn wind. As a result, they ran out one by one, wailing, and they were all crazy. They didn't calm down until they entered the cell. They only said that Baihe Temple was haunted and they must not go there.

Chen Pingan entered the side hall with the door open, and deliberately lit a Yang Qi Lantern Talisman. There was no difference. He quietly changed his body shape in several places in the temple, and the Talisman was always moving at a constant speed. It's just burning out slowly.

Chen Pingan was about to leave Baihe Temple. As soon as he reached the entrance of the temple, he suddenly fell backwards, tiptoed, and the next moment he was sitting on the beam of the main hall, lying sideways, holding his breath and concentrating.

The three people walked in swaggeringly from outside the main hall. They did not look like thieves, but instead looked like dignitaries enjoying the scenery on a moonlit night.

Chen Pingan frowned. He actually saw two of them. They were martial arts peers in a quiet house on Zhuangyuan Lane. The old man was tall and had a slim appearance. Although he was not a Taoist, he wore a A silver lotus crown with a simple style. Compared with Chen Pingan's distant view of the streets, the old man no longer deliberately restrained his momentum tonight. When he crossed the threshold, he was like a majestic mountain, crashing into this white river. Temple main hall.

The woman took off the curtain hat that covered her face, her appearance was moving, and she took off the floor-length cloak that covered her figure. The colors were gorgeous. The most surprising thing was that she wore a pair of wooden clogs, and her bare feet were like frost and snow.

A handsome young man with a strange face and slender figure was dressed in a navy blue robe with long sleeves. His hand was wrapped with a string of coral rosary beads. As he walked, he gently twisted the beads.

The woman’s voice was clear and crisp, not the Nanyuan Kingdom’s capital accent. She glanced at the young master charmingly and said jokingly: “My hairpin man, since you are a devout believer in Buddhism, why don’t you kneel down and kowtow? ? When the time comes, I will stand in front of the Buddha statue and take advantage of Master Zhou. Will I become famous all over the world overnight? I will die without regrets."

The young master just smiled and looked up. He looked towards the three statues of gods.

The world is lonely, and there is only the faint sound of rolling beads in a huge Buddhist temple.

The old man smiled and said: "Yao'er, don't make fun of Zhou Shi. He has a good temper and is not on the same level as you. Otherwise, if we get into a fight, Zhou Shi's coffin money will be lost." , who should come out?"

"Yao'er", who looks like a girl but has a charming temperament like a woman, hides her mouth and smiles, her eyes are flowing, and her charm is flowing, which actually makes an originally gloomy and scary place. The main hall is full of spring.

The young man named Zhou Shi, nicknamed "Hairpin Flower Man", smiled helplessly, "Master Ding, please don't bully a junior like me."

"Yu Zhenyi of the Hushan School, Zhongqiu of the Nanyuan Kingdom, Tong Qingqing of the Jingxin Pavilion, and Lu Fang of Bird's Eye View Peak are all great immortal figures. Among them, Tong Qingqing, the old aunt, is even more like Grandpa Shi. We, of the same generation, are weak and weak. Do we really want to play this trick? Even if we get the Arhat's golden body and the scripture, can we leave the capital of Nanyuan alive?"

Woman? Crying his fingers, he called by name one by one, and said the most secretive matter in this world, "Although Grandpa Shi, you are the real number one in the world, but it is difficult for a hero to beat four hands with two fists. Yu Zhenyi's disciples and grandchildren are so Many, Nanyuan Kingdom is a local snake in Zhongqiu. The old witch Tong Qingqing likes to confuse people the most. It’s hard to say that the last time Hairpin Flower Man came back injured, he said he beat her half to death, but in fact he was fascinated by the old witch’s beauty. He is so fascinated that he is playing a cruel trick with us. Especially Lu Fang, who has made countless moves in the past few decades. Everyone in the world says that he is a master who has taken the right path. This shows that he must have talent. How good, after so many years of practicing swordsmanship, maybe you have surpassed Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu, right?"

The old man turned a deaf ear and remained silent, with his hands behind his back, looking at the statue with his back to the people. Buddha statue.

The woman stamped her foot with some resentment.

The clogs make a clear sound when they step on the stone slabs.

Zhou Shi comforted the woman, "These four people are not monolithic. When it comes to life and death, I'm afraid no one is willing to sacrifice their lives for justice."

The woman smiled and said: "Some of us are willing. ?”

Zhou Shi looked calm and continued: “Actually, my father alone, plus the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan and the knife sharpener Liu Zong, are no longer as good as these four great masters in terms of top combat power. Working together is inferior. We are conspiring together this time, and it is not a confrontation between two armies on the battlefield. There is no need to worry about the number of troops. Ya'er, you don't have to worry."

In fact, the four great masters are just Jianghu Zhengdao's own words. , deliberately leaving out those demon sect members and underworld tycoons, enjoying themselves behind closed doors, and truly convincing the public, they are the top ten masters with more gold content.

It just so happens that there are equal parts good and evil.

Of course the four great masters each have their own place.

Yu Zhenyi is the first person in Bai Dao who transferred from martial arts to practice Immortal Taoism. Ranked second.

Zhong Qiu is the number one person in the world of external martial arts. Ranked sixth.

It is rumored that Tong Qingqing, who is ninety years old but always youthful, said that after her, the so-called most beautiful women on the stage are not as good as her in terms of beauty and charm. Ranked ninth.

The swordsman Lu Fang, who lives alone in the Bird's Eye Peak, is the youngest of the four great masters and is not yet fifty years old. Ranked tenth. But as time goes by, almost everyone firmly believes that Lu Fang, who was at the bottom of the list twenty years ago, is the most qualified to challenge and defeat the number one person.

Some people even think that Lu Fang has now surpassed Nanyuan Kingdom’s National Master Zhong Qiu and ranked among the top five.

And the hairpin flower man Zhou ShiThe so-called Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan has extremely high martial arts skills. He can decide between life and death when dealing with people and enemies. Therefore, he is not recognized by the noble sect and feels that his martial arts ethics are too poor and he is not worthy of the title of Grandmaster. This person ranks eighth.

Knife sharpener Liu Zong is a veritable top evil master. He purely likes to kill people. He is notorious and ranks seventh.

As for Zhou Shi's father, Zhou Fei, he is a big devil who countless righteous people dream of tearing into pieces. He is extremely skilled in martial arts and has extremely bad conduct. He created a spring tide palace to collect beauties from all over the world. , except for a few sons and hundreds of people in the Spring Chao Palace, there was no man. Therefore, Zhou Fei called himself "the king of the mountain and the god of the land."

But what makes people helpless is Zhou Fei, ranked fourth, and is recognized as the best in the world in horizontal kung fu. When he was young, Lu Fang once successfully pierced a sword with a "dragon around the beam" Zhou Fei's body was attacked three times, but Zhou Fei was still safe and sound, with almost negligible loss of combat power, so Lu Fang took the initiative to retreat.

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Lu Fang, who broke into the Spring Chao Palace alone with his sword, also paid a huge price for his own whims. During a three-year trip, the 600-strong disciples were slowly tortured to death by Zhou Fei, who showed no signs of being a master. Rumor has it that Lu Fang's junior wife and a dozen senior sisters are now serving as maids in the Spring Chao Palace. .

As for why Lu Fang returned from traveling and heard the bad news and did not climb the mountain again to challenge Zhou Fei, it has become one of the biggest secrets in the world. What is the relationship between the big devil and the number one person in the world? How strong he is, how beautiful Jing Xinting Dong Qingqing is, and how old Yu Zhenyi can live, are known as the four major mysteries in the world.

From the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom to Guniu Mountain outside the city, everything along this line is filled with strange clouds and waves.

There was a middle-aged man who came all the way, smelled of alcohol and entered the capital city of Nanyuan. He was kept in a wine shop for five taels of silver. The shopkeeper's wife saw that he was a liar, so she could steal a few while he was asleep, otherwise she would be worth three taels of silver at most.

At the top of Guniu Mountain, there is a figure with a figure like a child and an innocent face. Every day when he has nothing to do, he carefully polishes a jade bamboo folding fan, and Nanyuan Kingdom, who is responsible for the eight hundred imperial guards at the foot of the mountain. When a military commander sees this person, he must respectfully address him as Master Yu.

In the Prince's Mansion, a rickety old man who had been the cook for many years opened the lid of a large vat of pickles that had not yet arrived. The sour smell hit his nose, and he murmured about troubled times, troubled times.

But there is no doubt that the three people who entered Baihe Temple without burning incense tonight carry the most weight.

It has little to do with the woman and Zhou Shi, the hairpin man, because the old man’s surname is Ding. He has been the number one person in the world for eighty years. He kills people only based on his personal preference and mood. Famous celebrities were also killed, emperors, generals and prime ministers were also killed, countless martial arts villains were also killed, and old, young, women and children on the roadside were also killed. Later, he passed on the position of leader to someone who was killed by himself until only one person was left.The only disciple disappeared from then on.

But in the twenty-year selection after he left the arena, he is still the number one person without any suspense.

There is a ridiculous-sounding rumor in the arena that he is a full-time Admiration Building, which collects secrets of the world and evaluates the status of masters, has had two owners, and close friends have curiously asked why the unknown Devil Ding was not removed. Both of them said the same thing: What if he is not dead? I'll die.

In the main hall at this moment, the woman asked with a smile: "Your father only wants a beauty like Fairy Zhou, but on the surface he is the most effective, so he mobilizes troops and mobilizes so many people, don't you really feel that he is at a loss?"

Zhou Shi smiled bitterly and said, "You still don't know what my father's temperament is? To put it nicely, he loves beauty but not the country. To put it worse, he just forgets his life because of sex. If he hadn't planted autumn, he would have lived in Nanyuan Kingdom. Next to the palace, he can go into the palace to snatch Queen Fan."

The woman stretched out her hand to rub her cheek and said with self-pity: "Zhou Shuzhen, Fan Wan'er, one is the most beautiful woman today, and the other is the most beautiful woman in twenty years. "You are the most beautiful person in the world. Your father has such high standards. No wonder it is difficult for him to be discerning. Even if we meet and drink tea together, he is polite and does not look askance."

Zhou Zhou. Shi smiled bitterly.

The woman asked with a smile: "Why doesn't your father miss Dong Qingqing?"

Zhou Shi looked up at the majestic Buddha statue that was angry at the world, and kept twisting the beads with his fingers. , said softly: "My father said that if you eat a delicious food, you don't have to worry about it burning your mouth. It's worth the blisters, but it's destined to burn your stomach. No matter how greedy you are, don't touch it."

The old man standing with his hands behind his hands twitched his lips when he heard this, looked around, and said softly: "Let's go, the golden body is no longer here."

The stunning woman and Zhou Shi She had no objections and didn't dare to question her at all. Even though the woman kept saying "Grandpa Master" and looked very charming and affectionate, she was actually frightened, fearing that if she didn't pay attention, her head would be smashed by the old man. Zhou Shi is not much better. A father, Zhou Fei, is at most a dispensable talisman, far from being a real life-saving talisman.

Every move of the old man seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth. When he stepped out of the threshold, his steps stopped slightly.

Just such an inconspicuous little move made the woman and Zhou Shi breathless, their chests felt tight, sweat dripped from their foreheads, and they stopped and stood still.

The old man speeded up slightly, crossed the threshold, and walked down the steps.

The two young martial arts geniuses who had already gained great fame in the martial arts world felt that their energy and blood were running fast, like puppets on strings, and they couldn't help but move forward quickly with the old man.

The old man looked up at the moonlight and said with a smile: "The capital city of Nanyuan is much more interesting than the one sixty years ago."

The two people behind him When their eyes met, they both felt there was something profound about it.

The night is as cold as water.

Chen Pingan changed from a lying position to a sitting position. First he put his hands together and apologized to the three Buddha statues. Don't blame yourself.respect.

The old man named Ding is quite powerful.

Chen Ping'an suddenly lay down on his side again, and soon two figures flashed over like misty blue smoke.

What a pair of golden boys and girls. The beauty and bearing of this woman at the moment are even better than that of the woman wearing clogs.

The man is about thirty years old, with jade trees facing the wind, elegant clothes, elegant crown, and the nobility of an emperor's family.

He smiled and said with a mellow capital accent: "Fairy Fan, as you said before, this old devil Ding has a really weird temperament. He just discovered us two and didn't even take action."

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The floating woman is like an orchid growing in the mountains. Her appearance is unreasonable. Ordinary beauties will feel ashamed when they first see this person. Ordinary men can’t even be born possessive. The heart must have self-awareness.

After hearing what the man said, she said: "This old leader doesn't even bother to take action against us."

The man smiled and said: "Can't I block even a single move? No. As for that, my master is the one who is pursuing the most closely behind the ten people. Now I have a two-to-three chance of winning against the master."

The woman shook her head and said: "Your Highness. Natural talent is extremely good, but there is a huge difference between a life-and-death fight between martial arts masters and a martial arts competition. His Highness must not underestimate this martial arts world. Even if he is facing a second-rate master, he cannot do it until the last moment. "Take it lightly."

The man felt sincerely happy because he was worried about this fairy. However, he was born in an emperor's family and developed the habit of not showing his emotions early. He nodded lightly and said with a smile: "I have written it down. In the future, before confronting others, I will use the words of the fairy and think about it carefully before taking action."

The woman named Fan smiled and said nothing.

She has been walking alone in the world for six years and will not care about this subtle and frivolous man. Of course, she will not be tempted by it.

She suddenly sneered and said: "Come out!"

The man's face changed slightly, and his heart was shaken. He was able to hide until now without being discovered, which is at least as strong as the two of them. characters.

He and the woman looked around the hall together.

After a while, Fan Xianzi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your Highness is laughing at you. When traveling in the rivers and lakes, be careful to sail a ten thousand year boat."

The man was relieved, couldn't help laughing, and turned slightly sideways , imitating the man in the world, he cupped his hands and said, "Fairy taught me, I have learned a lesson."

The woman also laughed.

The two of them then groped around the three Buddha statues, but did not find any hidden mechanisms. Their efforts were in vain, so they had no choice but to leave Baihe Temple like the three before them.

On a beam, ripples rippled, gradually revealing a hint of snow-white. It turned out that the golden robe had become much larger, allowing Chen Pingan to shrink into it. It was Chen Pingan's own thought. This unscrupulous trick is very practical for dealing with people in the world.It just doesn't have the style of a master or a fairy.

Chen Pingan was sitting on the beam. He was about to take off his sword gourd and take a sip of wine. He suddenly remembered that this was the main hall of a temple. He took his hand back and landed on the ground, and was about to leave Baihe Temple.

As soon as he arrived at the threshold of the hall, he saw the beautiful woman named Fan in the distance looking at him coldly.

Chen Pingan stopped.

The woman neither spoke nor made any move, she just stared at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan was a little depressed.

Girl, what are you looking at? I already have a girl I like.

She is prettier than you! Anyway, I, Chen Pingan, think so.

However, Chen Pingan grinned. In fact, the girl in front of him was indeed pretty.

But girl, it’s your business that you are good-looking, and it’s not the reason for you to be stupid and glare at me, right?

Chen Ping'an didn't want to spend any more time with her. He was afraid that it wouldn't be easy to escape by flying over eaves and walls, so he simply used a square-inch talisman and left Baihe Temple directly.

The woman opened her mouth slightly, her face full of shock. Could she be some reclusive senior master in the world?

Not long after Chen Pingan left Baihe Temple, his eyes were attracted by a lively street with colorful lights and a rich aroma, so he ran to a stall and ate a bowl of spicy, spicy and hot stuff.

As a result, Chen Pingan found another stunned and beautiful girl standing next to him.

(End of this chapter)

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