Chapter 325 I see how charming Qingshan is

Chen Pingan learned what he had learned and put it into practice. He learned from the old general Lu Xiao how to act stupid and foolish, pretending not to hear the sarcasm in the old Taoist's words. By the time Chen Pingan had finished drinking, the old Taoist had disappeared from the courtyard.

The old Taoist is always elusive, and Chen Pingan is helpless.

The sky was slightly bright, and the skinny little girl who was sleeping against the door of the woodshed had woken up. She saw the rich man in white robe walking in the yard, with his eyes closed like a blind man, with his hands spread out. Open your hands, palms facing up, rest on your abdomen, make a fist with one hand on your chest, take small steps and walk very slowly.

As if hesitating whether to punch her palm, she waited boredly, always feeling that he would punch her.

It would be better if this guy was really blind, and then he punched and slapped his palm and accidentally punched it through, it would be even better.

When she thought of this, the skinny little girl felt a little happy. Afraid of being seen through by him, she quickly straightened her face and deliberately yawned.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes and removed that weird posture. He learned it from Ding Ying. The reason why he brought it out today was because he thought that when he met the ghost in wedding dress, that The blind old Taoist with two apprentices learned the thunder method, which required punching the Qi Mansion with heavy fists.

It was somewhat similar to Ding Ying.

Chen Pingan did not look at the little girl, nor did he stop. He continued to immerse himself in the peak martial arts that Zhong Qiu had realized, and said: "Go and see Cao Qinglang's learning. Is the school open? If the master still hasn’t taught classes again, ask the nearby neighbors when the classes will start."

The little girl bargained and asked, "Can I go after breakfast? I'm hungry and can't walk."

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "When you get back, fill up the water tank in the kitchen and you'll have food."

The little girl stared at Chen Pingan's side face. It didn't look like he was joking, so she yelled, deliberately staggered to her feet, walked around Chen Pingan against the wall, walked out of the yard, left the alley, and squatted at the corner of the street. After squatting for a long time, he ran all the way back to the entrance of the hospital. There was already sweat on his forehead. He bent down, put his hands on his hips, faced the guy who was still walking, and gasped: "The door hasn't been opened yet. I asked someone." She is an aunt, and she said that the master was frightened by the previous fight and has not opened the door recently."

Chen Pingan was silent and pointed to the kitchen.

With a sad face, the little girl went to the kitchen and carried the smallest bucket. Fortunately, there was still more than half of the water in the well. If it was empty, she would not keep it even once. After going out, she lost the bucket and ran away. . When she walked to the entrance of the courtyard, she heard Cao Qinglang's endorsement. With her back to the courtyard, she rolled her eyes and grinned with disdain.

Fetching water is really tiring.

When she returned to the yard with the bucket in both hands, she still pressed against the wall, carefully walked around the man, and ran into the kitchen to draw water from the well, but she could only fetch less than half of the bucket. , she was tired along the way and dumped a lot. In fact, when she came backIn the yard, the bottom of the bucket was only about an inch high with well water. She quickly turned her head to look, but did not see the man. She immediately lifted the bucket, gently scooped up half a bucket of water from the water tank, and then lifted the bucket with all her might. It tilted and poured into the water tank with a splash.

Chen Pingan was well aware of all this, but he did not expose her on the spot.

Would you rather spend so much time being lazy than put in a little effort?

Cao Qinglang memorized a few articles from elementary school books, and then went to the kitchen to cook. Chen Pingan said that he might be back very late today, and Cao Qinglang nodded.

Chen Ping'an left the alley and passed by Zhuangyuan Lane. The house where Ding Ying and Demon Cult Ya'er had previously stayed was lifeless and had obviously been abandoned. The incense in Xinxiang Temple is getting rarer. As for the morning exercises in the martial arts hall, they are working harder than before. There are shouts and shouts, and the master who teaches boxing has a particularly loud voice. It must be the previous battle, which not only made the people feel terrible, but also made the people feel terrible. I feel that the world is not peaceful, but it also fascinates the people of Jianghu. If there were no big storms, would it still be called Jianghu?

Chen Pingan still didn’t put on the golden lily when he went out this time. He was wearing a brand-new green shirt and robe. Firstly, the little lotus figure has not yet recovered, and he still needs a robe like a small cave. Secondly, Chen Pingan Unwilling to show off, he even left the sword gourd in the house, letting the little lotus figure on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month protect the injured lotus. He only wore the long sword Chixin and the narrow sword Zingxue hanging on his waist. In this way, it was like He is a ranger who likes to wield swords and guns.

Chen Pingan went to find Zhong Qiu to trouble the Nanyuan Imperial Master again.

Although the pile of books stolen by the little girl from the house were all ordinary books, and the two fairy books purchased by Xuanxuanshan were placed among the square inches, Chen Pingan still I want to take it back, because on the title page of each book, it is written where and when Chen Pingan purchased it, written in regular regular script. These books collected from everywhere have a special meaning for Chen Pingan. Different meaning.

It has nothing to do with what the Confucian sages said: There is a house of gold in a book, and there is a beauty like jade in a book.

Everyone knows that Zhong Qiu lives near the palace, but few people know the specific location of his seclusion. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an is now in Nanyuan Kingdom and is so famous that there will soon be a Nanyuan Kingdom The masters recruited by the imperial court showed up and respectfully led Chen Ping'an to Zhongqiu's residence. It was a quiet mansion in Chongxianfang. Chongxianfang was the real emperor's feet. It was the gateway to live here, not for the rich. It's expensive, and the streets and alleys are thick with green shade. They are peaceful and quiet, with a graceful atmosphere and strict rules. They are completely different from the crowing of chickens, barking of dogs, warblers and swallows over there in Zhuangyuan Lane.

There is no plaque hanging on the mansion, and it is not that big in Chongxianfang, just three yards into the courtyard.

Chen Pingan thanked the expert who was responsible for leading the way. After walking in alone, Chen Pingan found that it was not deserted inside. There were many young faces busy, wearing official uniforms, just following Nanyuan's rules. According to the country's official benefactor etiquette, the rank is not high, and they are just low-level officials who can only enter the upper class. Every room is full of people., holding documents, young people walking from house to house, most of them were in a hurry, occasionally walking side by side, all chatting about things. When they saw Chen Pingan, who was wearing a sword, they just glanced at him and didn't pay attention.

Zhong Qiu stood under the eaves of the second main courtyard and greeted Chen Pingan with a smile. There was also a young official who was reporting government affairs beside him. After Zhong Qiu gave a rough answer and suggestions, the two of them started to answer questions. , concisely and to the point, after the young official saw Chen Pingan, he was obviously curious, but the imperial master did not reveal Chen Pingan's identity, and he did not dare to explore privately, so he said goodbye and left.

Zhong Qiu brought Chen Ping'an to the backyard. It was different from the lively and busy atmosphere in front. There was a cave in the sky separated by a wall. There was a large banana bush in the corner, so green that it wanted to drip. There were placed on the stone table. The old chessboard and chess box should be the residence of the imperial master. It is neither shabby nor luxurious, elegant and simple. Zhong Qiu and Chen Pingan are sitting opposite each other at the stone table.

Zhong Qiu said that the books on bridges have been collected and organized by officials from the Ministry of Industry. As for the resume information of the scholar named Jiang, they should be sent to Chen Pingan tonight.

Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed and told him about the books that were stolen and sold at low prices. Zhong Qiu agreed with a smile.

Chen Pingan took the initiative to speak, saying that the capital was in turmoil at the moment, and that he had to trouble the Imperial Preceptor with so many trivial matters. He was willing to do something, and hoped that the Imperial Preceptor would just speak.

Zhong Qiu was not polite and said that he would like to ask Chen Pingan to help guide his two direct disciples.

It is not a public weapon for private use, but the disciples collected by Zhongqiu. After leaving the army, they must join the army and start as soldiers. They must stay in the frontier army for at least ten years. After ten years, they are willing to join the army step by step. To advance, you should leave the border army and travel around the martial arts world. Zhongqiu will no longer be restrained. However, if you choose to wander the world, you are not allowed to declare yourself to be a disciple of Zhongqiu. Once discovered, there is no need to discuss it. I, Zhongqiu, can teach you. A whole body of martial arts can be taken back in full.

The two disciples who stayed with Zhongqiu were both young and had not yet graduated. They were extremely talented and high-spirited. Of course, their character was not a problem, but they had never really walked through the world, so they needed Someone suppressed their energy. Zhong Qiu has been under a lot of pressure in recent years. In order to cope with the Jiazi contract, especially to guard against Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, it is difficult to concentrate on teaching martial arts to his disciples. Zhong Qiu is worried about the two of them. The disciples who have high hopes will remain just Zhongqiu disciples throughout their lives.

Chen Pingan is good at everything, although he does not feel that he is qualified to be a teacher and teach others anything.

It’s just that Chen Ping’an didn’t expect Zhongqiu to take him to see the two disciples in person, so he couldn’t help but ask: “Won’t it delay the Imperial Master’s handling of affairs?”

Zhongqiu He smiled and said: "If I am not here, things will become a mess. It means that I have stayed in Nanyuan Imperial Court for so many years and have not done my job well. I can only point fingers..."

At this point, Zhongqiu, who was taking Chen Ping'an away from the small door in the backyard, suddenly asked: "What should I do if the Prime Minister encounters a fight with passers-by on the road?"? ”

Chen Ping’an thought for a while, “If it doesn’t affect your own business, you still have to take care of it.” "

Zhongqiu asked again, "Then? "

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Zhong Qiu smiled and said: "This official with a big official hat, according to what you said, as long as it does not interfere with his own affairs, he is indeed You can take care of these trivial matters, but the most important thing is that you should immediately reflect on yourself why there are fights and fights on the streets within your jurisdiction. ”

After Chen Pingan thought about it, he was convinced.

Zhong Qiu and Chen Pingan were walking on a secluded street. The trees were deeply shaded. In midsummer, many shops in the capital were like steamers. Usually, it is so hot that people have nowhere to hide, but here it makes pedestrians feel cooler. Zhong Qiu sighed: "This is an allusion in a sage's book. The prime minister told the people around him that this should not be done." I am in charge, and the officials directly under the central government should be held accountable, and they should not act out of bounds. When I was young, I read this for the first time. I found it enlightening and enlightening. However, the more I read and the more I saw about people and affairs, I inevitably had doubts and couldn't figure it out. ”

Zhongqiu did not continue.

Chen Pingan did not speak either. He just thought that if Mr. Qi or Mr. Wen Sheng were here, they would definitely be able to solve Zhongqiu’s problems. Explain those truths clearly.

Zhong Qiu laughed, no longer worried, and talked about business with Chen Pingan, "Yu

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Zhenyi has returned to the sect of the Songlai Kingdom, bringing with him the Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan who quietly left the city. At that time, everyone at the top of the city, except Zhou Fei, Demon Sect Ya'er, and Liu Zong, who flew away, and those of us who walked down the city , all gained something. Yu Zhenyi seemed to have found a golden and jade genealogy, and Monk Yunni got a piece of white jade lotus root. The spies of the capital did not find out what Tang Tieyi got. I Zhongqiu got an atlas of the Five Mountains, a book The things mentioned above are all fairy tales, describing how to seal the Five Mountains and gather the spiritual energy of a country's mountains and rivers. However, I do not practice Taoism, magic and magic. This book is meaningless to me and is very useless. "

Zhong Qiu sighed and continued: "Cheng Yuanshan missed the sound of the drum because he was hiding in the city, and ended up empty-handed. His disciples have been expelled, but if Cheng Yuanshan himself could escape, Wait, I will leave him here. After all, Cheng Yuanshan will definitely retaliate. This time he suffered such a big loss in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, he will definitely encourage the prairie cavalry to go south to knock off the pass to plunder. "

This fairy book is still a hidden danger. Zhong Qiu has no way to destroy it, so he can only hide it carefully.

Once Yu Zhenyi learns about this, he is determined to get it. .

Maybe it will make Yu Zhenyi, who originally cared nothing about human affairs, have the ambition to support puppets and compete for the world for the first time, in order to be able to confer the title of Five Sacred Mountains as the orthodox status of the world. , and then he can use the spiritual energy of the Five Mountains for his own use and become a real land god.

Zhong Qiu and Chen Ping'an talked about the general trend of the world, "The female crown Huang who has a tie with Yu Zhenyi. Court, alreadyThe master of Jingxinzhai was transferred to the Queen. Huang Ting herself left the capital and was nowhere to be found. She only said that she wanted to find a geomantic treasure land to practice swordsmanship.

Queen Zhou Shuzhen will soon 'die of illness' and will go to sit in Jingxin Pavilion. For this reason, His Majesty the Emperor has nothing to do. Over at the Jingzang Building, there has been a rebellion recently, colluding with the remnants of the three demon sects, Zhou Shuzhen has completely lost control, and the Jingzang Building has told Jianghu that from now on, the Jingzang Building will no longer judge the ten people in the world. That Northern Jin general, Tang Tieyi, is still hesitating whether to join our Nanyuan Kingdom. "

Chen Ping'an listened carefully.

Zhong Qiu said with emotion: "If you had stood in that position instead of Ding Ying, who was bent on competing with the way of heaven, how much better would it be? good. "

Chen Pingan was puzzled.

Zhong Qiu said with a smile: "It's just a compliment anyway, don't take it too seriously. "

Chen Ping'an laughed.

It was not the kind of polite socializing with Emperor Wei Liang that night in the restaurant.

Getting along with Zhongqiu was like entering Zhilan's Room.

The residence of Zhongqiu's two disciples is two towns away from here. The house occupies a large area and has the name of a martial arts school. It is not open to the public, but Zhongqiu. The eldest disciple paid for the arrangement. This man served in the army for twenty years and became a general. Later, he was seriously injured on the battlefield and retired from the frontier army. Every time disciple Zhong Qiu came to Beijing, he did not dare to disturb the master and would often meet here. , these disciples were very different in age, the eldest was nearly fifty years old, and the two youngest disciples were just fifteen or sixteen years old.

As a result, when the two of them walked to the martial arts training ground. , Zhong Qiu burst into laughter, and together with the two disciples, a dozen people were busy there, including the grandchildren of the old general Lu Xiao, and the friends the two disciples had made in the capital, most of whom were from the powerful families in the capital. Several children with mellow character and longing for the world have made early arrangements to go on study tours with their families and travel with Zhong Qiu's two disciples.

Zhong Qiu has no idea about these. Interference.

Don’t deny the beauty of youth, even if it is childish, let alone kill these children at will. Sometimes I would be annoyed by their naughtiness, but most of the time I still find them cute, so I would feel that this world is not a land of lotus flowers and there are no immortals.

Chen Pingan was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, he found an acquaintance among those people.

It was the young woman who he met while walking around the capital with his companions. In order to make up for her friend's mistake, she set up a stall with a friend. The old woman threw out her money bag and fell hard to show off her riding skills. She jumped onto her horse, covered in mud, but still held her head high and looked high-spirited. Chen Ping'an even gave her a thumbs up. , but the woman ignored him and rolled her eyes.

No one recognized Chen Pingan at first.

After all, he was not wearing a white robe. red wine gourdreed.

However, these young people all respected and feared the national master Zhongqiu. When Zhongqiu appeared, they were all silent. The two disciples also felt a little guilty. They had indeed neglected their martial arts these days. There was nothing they could do about it. , all these friends came together, and their eyes were shining as they talked about the deeds of the sword immortal in white. They all said that the young master who killed Old Demon Ding had a very good relationship with their master. Yizhen could wait until that person appeared, especially the grandsons of the old general Lu Xiao, and they swore that after grandpa came home, his face was full of red, saying that the battle between Yu Zhenyi and Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing outside the city was called Chen Ping'an's sword fairy was standing next to him. The two of them had met each other late, and they had known each other for years. It was a pity that Chen Jianxian was a fairy and was very busy, but he promised that he would go to the general whenever he was free. The government came to visit.

Lu Xiao’s young grandson is only twelve or thirteen years old. He talks about this passage almost every day, beaming with joy and feeling proud.

His sister, on the other hand, is not as busy as he is, but her eyebrows are full of expectation and admiration.

Zhong Qiu turned to look at Chen Pingan, who nodded.

Zhong Qiu stood on the martial arts training field and said to the two disciples: "I have found a senior for you. He will teach you boxing techniques, and you punch with all your strength."

Chen Ping'an was a little helpless and lowered his voice and said softly: "Didn't we agree before that we would only discuss with them and not give any advice?"

Zhongqiu smiled and said: "In the end, just chat a few words, and these two You are a little guy who already knows how to deal with my master. What I say now will not be very effective. Instead, I might regard your words as an outsider’s words as a guide.”

A tall and heroic young man. , strode forward and asked: "Master, who is this senior? He is a sword and a sword, so why can he teach us boxing skills? Is it possible that your boxing skills are better than yours, master?"

The young man? Looking at Chen Pingan, his eyes were clear, and he smiled and said: "Senior, it's not that I look down on people, it's just that my master's boxing skills are too high. If you taught me swordsmanship, I wouldn't say that. By the way, my name is Yan Real scene, speak frankly, senior, don't blame me!"

A girl walked slowly behind him, already looking for Chen Pingan's flaws, but she walked slower and slower, because she was horrified to find that that person Just standing so casually, she couldn't find any loopholes in the boxing stance. This extremely uncomfortable feeling was so similar to the feeling that Master Zhongqiu gave her.

You can see high mountains but not the tops of mountains; you can see rivers but not see the bottom.

This young man in green robe must be an outstanding martial arts master!

The girl was about to speak to remind senior brother Yan Shijing to be careful, but the latter had already said softly: "I have seen it. I am not a fool. I can walk side by side with our master. In our Nanyuan country, there are How many guys have such face?"

The girl asked: "Join us?"

The young man said solemnly: "Fight.After ten moves, the master is watching us. ”

The boy and the girl put up a boxing stance almost at the same time, ready to go.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and began to walk forward, walking in six steps and planting autumn. It was just a fist fight at the top.

The two of them were about to charge forward, but Chen Pingan took one step forward. It was like a mountain was pressing on their shoulders, and their bodies were unable to move, as if they would die if they made any movement.

Take another step, both physically and mentally stagnant. The heroic young man is about to grit his teeth and move forward, while the young girl wants to take a step sideways to avoid his sharp edge before making any plans.

Chen Ping'an made an understatement. After taking one step, the momentum of the two senior brothers had completely collapsed.

After four steps, the two of them were already staggering back, dripping with sweat, and their faces were pale.

Chen Pingan stopped and asked. He said: "Why don't you punch if you know you won't die if you punch? If one day, you are really separated from others by life and death, and you know that it is death, will you not dare to throw a punch? Then can you only punch when you encounter equally matched opponents or enemies who are weaker than you? "

The young man sat down on the ground.

The girl said angrily: "Senior, you are a top master. You dominate others with your power as soon as you come up. How can there be such a competition in the world?" He teaches boxing skills..."

Chen Ping'an still asked: "Why don't you throw a single punch? "

The young man lowered his head.

The girl's eyes were red and she started to cry. She just tried her best to look hard at the stranger who liked to bully others.

Chen Pingan realized that he might have gone too far, turned around, and apologized to Zhong Qiu: "I rarely discuss with others, and I don't understand the real rules of the world. "

Zhong Qiu shook his head, thoughtfully, and said softly: "I teach boxing to my disciples because I am afraid that they will make mistakes, so I follow the four-character tenet of 'Don't make mistakes when boxing is high'. My original intention is to hope that they will make mistakes. Don't engage in quarrels of will with others, don't use your power to dominate others, and the punches are not important. You are more thinking about them joining the battlefield in the future and serving the country for at least ten years. Therefore, the disciples in the sect have always been suppressed by me. The focus on xinxing, now it seems, cannot be said to be wrong, but in the end it killed the possibility of them being better than their masters. "

Zhong Qiu sighed and smiled at Chen Ping'an: "It has to be changed. "

I never thought that the young man could barely bear such humiliation to outsiders, but he could not bear the "admission" of his mentor, whom he regarded as his father, and it was for them. In the heart of young Yan Shijing, his master Zhong Qiu is a truly flawless martial arts master and a literary sage.

In anger, the young man stood up suddenly, but instead of sneaking up on the man in green shirt, he glared at him, "Come again!" "

Chen Ping'an took a step forward, but instead of "slowly" losing his fist, he hit Yan Shijing's forehead with a punch, like a thunderstorm hitting his face.

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The boy took another step back.

Chen Pingan asked: "Where is your punch? ”

The young man was confused and lost his mind.

Chen Pingan sighed, turned around and said to Zhong Qiu: "Someone told me that practicing boxing seems to be about cultivating one's strength and becoming a pure martial artist, but cultivating one's mind is really important. Since you are practicing boxing, you can no longer talk about human nature. Just like Mr. Zhong, you said that you should not use your fists. I thought about it, and it makes sense. , what you should do is just the truth that your disciple should understand. Understanding this truth is one thing, but how to do it now is another matter. Only in this way can you have a clear conscience for punching anyone in the future. "

Zhong Qiu nodded with a smile, "That's exactly what it is."

He generally understands Chen Ping'an's temper. When doing something, no matter how big or small, he must pursue perfection, so no matter what. I was really uneasy beforehand, not knowing how to compete with others or teach others about boxing techniques. But once he took the first step, Chen Ping'an showed the seriousness of a battle on the street to encircle and suppress the enemy. Zhongqiu was a bystander, so It was clear that Chen Ping'an might not even know how confident he was at that moment!

Even, there is a kind of conceit that "when I punch, all the warriors in the world just need to look up and sigh, God is above."

Zhong Qiu is actually a little curious about how Chen Ping'an, who is so approachable, can achieve such a state of mind when punching. I am even more curious about how Chen Pingan practices boxing.

No matter what, both Chen Ping'an and Zhong Qiu paid respect to them.

Chen Pingan was a little embarrassed, "It's just some of my random thoughts, which may not be suitable for Mr. Zhong, your disciple."

Zhong Qiu shook his head and said seriously: "There are always some The truth is applicable to everyone. What you just said is suitable for all people who practice martial arts."

Chen Ping'an is afraid that the young girl's desire to practice martial arts will be like a crack in her heart. He carefully crafted his words, and although he was not very good at it, he still tried his best to comfort him: "People who practice boxing must not only endure hardship, but also have a calm mind. Only in order to punch quickly and calmly, and move forward indomitably, then one day, no matter you meet me, Whether you are the best in the world like your master or a seemingly invincible opponent like Ding Ying, you can punch very quickly and the fastest."

Chen Pingan looked at the two people with a serious face. , "There is no one in front of me, just two fists!"

The boy and girl were confused and stared in confusion, but the grief and anger on their faces and the fear in their hearts were much less.

Zhong Qiu nodded gently.

This is not teaching boxing at all, it is clearly pointing out a "martial art".

As for how far these two silly children can go in the future, or whether they can embark on this martial arts mountaineering road, it depends on both talent and opportunity. Useless.

Chen Pingan, who withdrew his fist, no longer had that kind of momentum. Looking at the two pitiful boys and girls, he felt a little uneasy and asked Zhong Qiu: "Is it too big and too empty? ”

Zhongqiu joked: “It’s almost done. How many words do you want me to say today?”Are you willing to give up only after the horse's words? "

Chen Ping'an couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhong Qiu looked at the two disciples. Yan Shijing and the others did not have this kind of treatment. "There is no need to practice boxing today. Think carefully about why not If you dare to punch, it’s not too late to start practicing boxing once you’ve figured it out. ”

The young girl clasped her fists and accepted the order.

Zhong Qiu and Chen Pingan left together.

After the Imperial Master and the weirdo left, these young people The little guy soon started chattering, mostly to comfort Yan Shijing and the girl, mixed with some exclamations. Although these outsiders knew that Master Zhong was the best in the world, after all, no one had ever seen it with their own eyes. When it comes to punching in the autumn, even if there are powerful masters guarding the hospital in the family, each one has a higher vision, so today I saw that person punching, and it was still a worthwhile trip.

After chatting with her friends, the girl sat next to her junior brother Yan Shijing and defended him: "Yes. What's so great, after all, that person didn't just rely on his ability to point fingers at us, it's really irritating, in front of Master.

Yan Shijing looked into the distance, "I think what he said makes sense, and Master agrees."

The girl said angrily: "I don't believe that he dares to say such big words against our master, Yu Zhenyi, and that old devil Ding. He speaks lightly and only throws punches!"

Yan Shijing clenched his fists and said, "From now on, I will stop being lazy and practice boxing hard. I will also ask the master to teach me more advanced boxing techniques every day. One day, I will ask that person to take back everything he has today." words! "

The girl's eyes were shining as she stared at the little senior brother's profile, "You can definitely do it! The senior brother said that your talent is the closest to the master among us. If you were given five more years to practice boxing, you could now compete with Jing Xin Zhai Fan Wan'er and Spring Chao Palace Hairpin Flower Lang Zhou Shi. High and low. ”

On the roof, Zhong Qiu and Chen Pingan were secretly sitting on it. Zhong Qiu didn’t know why, but Chen Pingan actually suggested to return quietly, and then sit here, listening to the nonsense of the children below. .

However, after hearing the conversation between Yan Shijing and Yan Shijing at the end, Zhong Qiu still couldn't guess Chen Ping'an's intentions. However, the Imperial Master felt a little regretful and disappointed, but he only felt sorry for those two. My child, I can't even say he was too disappointed.

Chen Ping'an stood up with a smile and left this place with Zhongqiu.

On the way back, he asked Zhongqiu about the martial arts in this world. Chen Pingan benefited a lot from learning boxing.

The two parted ways halfway. Chen Pingan chose a street restaurant and ordered a pot of wine and two plates of side dishes to accompany the wine. The wine was the most expensive in the restaurant. That kind of thing.

The old Taoist appeared out of thin air and sat opposite Chen Ping'an. No one in the bustling wine shop noticed anything was wrong. A wine bowl appeared in front of the old Taoist. The wine poured into the bowl from the wine bottle and he stretched out his hand. At that moment, I had an extra pair of chopsticks in my hand, picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with green onions, and ate them with gusto.Taste, smiled and said: "Did you just realize that you took so much for granted in the past, and you always felt that you were an ordinary person. As long as others are willing to work hard, most people can get to where you are today? Did you just realize that this is ridiculous? "

Chen Pingan asked: "Is the old man so free?"

The old Taoist also answered the question like Chen Pingan, "Then you look down on teaching you principles and boxing techniques. If you continue to follow the previous state of mind, sooner or later, you will be in the same situation as that person, looking around at a loss, alone, and unwilling to ask for help for fear of implicating others, haha, probably a 'death worthy' , I can still get it."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "If I were not good enough, I would not be sitting here drinking leisurely with the seniors, but I would die here. I don’t know why. Even if I get lucky in the next life, when I leave the Ouhua Blessed Land, no matter what happens outside, I will be eager to fight the old man.”

The old Taoist drank wine. After eating the food and drinks, he said casually: "Of course, since you have entered the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, if you are not good enough and die in the hands of Lu Fang or Ding Ying, unless Chen Qingdu and the old scholar join forces, I will pinch you I’ll let you take action, otherwise you’ll just stay here and be reincarnated. So, you should toast yourself with a glass of wine for surviving.”

Deep in Chen Pingan’s heart, this old Taoist is better than others. Looking back at the man selling candied haws on a stick, he was no better at all.

It’s not that the old Taoist deliberately targeted Chen Pingan. In fact, Chen Pingan knew that he didn’t have the qualifications at all, and it wasn’t that the old Taoist had something wrong.

Chen Pingan just doesn't like that feeling.

They are not even looking at the ants in the eyes of people in the mountains. They are more like a person looking at the chickens he has raised. Should they be fattened and slaughtered to eat, or should they continue to raise them? They only look at them. Feeling.

However, it is also possible that Chen Pingan is not standing high enough and cannot see the human scenery in their eyes.

Chen Pingan drank a bowl of wine.

Not to mention whether Jianghu is good or not, the drinks at Ouhua Paradise are really not that good.

Chen Ping'an drank slowly, completely ignoring the old Taoist, thinking very carefully about how he got to where he is today.

From Ni Bottle Alley, I always thought of the alley outside Cao Qinglang’s door.

It turns out that in this world, there are countless forks in the road at everyone’s feet.

Be kind to yourself.

Only by treating the world kindly.

But this is difficult.

If you feel injustice in your heart, you can pour wine over it, but what if there are so many injustices in the world? After I, Chen Ping'an, my fists have become higher and higher, my swords have become faster and faster, and my ability has become greater. When I see other people's injustices, do I have to take care of everything? But if you don't care, how will you get through the difficulties in your heart? Isn't it also an injustice? Will he fail Mr. Qi and the principles in the book? Did he let himself down as Junior Uncle Li Baoping?

But I also want revenge, I want to fulfill my agreement with Sister Sword Spirit, I want to practice boxing and become a martial artist in the Seven Realms, I want to practice swordsmanship, build the Immortal Bridge and become a great swordsman, I want to study, and I want to be like Mr. Qi Man, I want to marry such a good girl as my wife...

What should I do?

Don’t think about the myriad of reasons until you’re drunk!

Chen Pingan made a plop and his head fell heavily on the wine table.

While sleeping, someone seemed to ask him what he thought after seeing the largest river. Chen Pingan was drunk and laughed and replied that the water was so big, the fish must be big. In the past, Xiaobaoping always complained about his own The fish soup is too bland. I will definitely catch a big fish next time and add enough salt! < /p>

Chen Pingan slapped his hand on the table, still talking drunkenly, muttering, I don’t know, but there is a sentence in the book, I saw how charming the green mountains are... But I have walked many mountain roads, It is difficult to walk in rainy and snowy weather, it is too difficult to walk...

The old Taoist put down his wine glass, looked at Chen Ping'an opposite, and said angrily: "How did Qi Jingchun teach such an alcoholic?"