Chapter 337: The fist is too hard, the fine wine tastes good

The essence of the divine man's drum beating style lies in the traction between the two fists, just like the sunset and the moon rising in the sky. The birth, old age, illness and death of the world are extremely regulated and inevitable.

Chen Pingan, who has reached the fifth level, has been able to separate his soul into three after the battle at Guniu Mountain in the Ouhua Blessed Land. Unfortunately, he can only hold on for one breath, but the cooperation is very difficult. The reasonable god beats the drum style, just one punch is enough, it seems more than enough.

After one punch hit the eunuch, there was a dull sound like the sound of drums on the battlefield, followed by dozens of punches in an instant, hitting the flesh.

The two souls Chen Pingping returned to their positions.

After all, he is not an orthodox qigong practitioner. If his soul is separated from his body for too long, his essence will be damaged.

Looking back at the eunuch's first attack, Jiuniang and Yao Lingzhi were not only shocked by the great eunuch's cultivation, but also the fact that the yin spirit could leave the body and the yang spirit far away at the same time. You, this is clearly the cultivation of the Earth Immortal, but in fact, these Yao people have an unbelievable meaning. Didn't they agree that Daquan Shou Gonghuai is the great master of martial arts? How did he become a mountain immortal who practices Taoism and lives forever?

The royal eunuch of the Daquan Dynasty made a miscalculation. He did not expect that the robe Chen Pingan was wearing was of such high quality that it could block his Yin God. , the killer weapon that stretches out one's arms and stabs one's heart. Several great masters in Daquan Jianghu have died by this hand. There will not be a real scene of blood dripping, but it will make a person's "heart" dry and tear out the heart veins and all the organs in an instant. After death, the person dies like a rotten dead tree, which is somewhat similar to the method of breaking the Bridge of Immortality with one punch.

The eunuch is regarded as a great master of martial arts. This is not a clumsy trick to deliberately deceive his opponents, but this person has a body worthy of the name of a master, with strong blood and strong muscles and bones, which is comparable to that of a pure martial artist. Peak state.

So whether it is close combat, confrontation with mountain magic, or long-distance attack with magic weapons, the eunuch in python suit has both, so he is least afraid of exchanging lives with others.

But after receiving the second punch, the eunuch realized something was wrong. It wasn’t that his opponent’s punch was so powerful, but that he shouldn’t be able to dodge it.

After five punches, the eunuch understood clearly and roughly sorted out the context of this person's punch.

After ten punches, the eunuch seemed to have completely given up the idea of ​​​​evading and did not avoid the fight.

Instead, he chose to trade injury for injury.

During this period, Feijian Chuyi and Fifteen respectively focused on the eunuch's Yinshen and Yangshen.

A eunuch in python suit who looks like a pure martial artist but is actually a martial artist, and Chen Ping'an who looks like a swordsman but is actually a pure martial artist.

The two of them were in a small space, between their arms, and the fight was very rough. Compared with Sui's sword on the right side on the second floor to meet the enemy, the sword between Lu Baixiang and Xu Qingzhou It was so bright that Wei Xian was so excited outside the inn door. He was surrounded by magical weapons that shimmered with light, creating a myriad of atmospheres.

The fight between Chen Ping'an and the eunuch Daquan has nothing but the word "quick", which is boring., but extremely dangerous.

The two tables of servants have already hid at the stairs. They are well aware of the chaos in the inn, and they are not even qualified to intervene.

Zhu Lian, the only one who was idle about this, did not stop him or even look at him.

The scholar named Zhong leaned against the counter and looked at Chen Pingan.

He has traveled far and wide, and has never seen a pure martial artist who can perform a kind of boxing with such... smoothness.

Since you are not very old, you have to travel a long way and see many mountains and rivers, right?

There is no murderous, violent, and ferocious aura, not even the aura to win.

But the momentum is still quite strong.

The scholar was a little curious as to what the purpose of this young man’s boxing was.

However, when the manpower is exhausted, the counterattack with the fists that one's own body can bear is to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to oneself. Against this famous Daquan guard Huai Lili, the young man If a person's boxing skills stop here, even if he fights for injuries and successfully "kills" Li Li with the last punch, it is still not enough, far from enough.

There is a reason why pure martial artists are not valued by the world and are not respected by temples, but instead worship those who practice Taoism.

Thousands of spells can be broken with one sword.

This sentence is widely circulated in the mountains. Many people think that they are afraid of the killing power of sword cultivators. In fact, it is not entirely true. Thousands of words have long said the power of practitioners. .

Chen Ping'an's last punch, the god-beating-drum style, really smashed the eunuch in the python suit to pieces. Even the scarlet python suit seemed like nothingness.

The vast world is not a blessed land. Here, martial artists of the same generation, as well as all Qi practitioners, will stare at the moment of breathing of a pure martial artist.

The eunuch Li Li’s move was like the death talisman of the formation master outside the Flying Eagle Castle. It had the same purpose, except that Li Li replaced his real body with the destruction and dissipation of a Yang God, and transferred it to In the position where Feijian was facing off at the beginning of the day, Chen Ping'an's unrestrained divine drumming style was already at the end of his strength.

The dissipation of Yang Shen only made Li Li's incomplete Zhanran Golden Pill dim a little.

The Yin God once again used the method of digging out the heart. His five fingers were like hooks, and he penetrated in like a fist smashing paper. As for being beaten to pieces and protecting his heart, Jin Li was also restrained. Not only that, Feijian Chuyi, who was standing in front of Chen Pingan, was stuck in the mud and imprisoned in the body of Yin Shen.

Li Li had already appeared beside Chen Ping'an, slapped the Zhen Shen's fist away with his palm, and took a step forward., put his fingers together and poked Chen Pingan's temple.

Chen Pingan slid out sideways.

The strength of Li Li does not lie in the half-earth immortal who steps on the threshold of the golden elixir realm, but in his ability to both attack and defend without relying on external objects.

As for whether Li Li has the magic weapon to hold the bottom of the box, it is even more difficult to say.

Li Li did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the victory. He stood on the same spot. The palm that had previously knocked off Zhenshen's head had already been clenched into a fist, and then he quickly released it. When the palm of his hand was spread out, the lines on the palm began to snake and flex. The silk thread was bright red, and finally turned into a vermillion talisman. The two fingers that poked Chen Pingan's temples together passed through the palm of his hand. Li Li silently recited the word "open talisman" in his heart.

Chen Pingan, who was just about to try his best to breathe, felt that the mountains were pressing down on him. On the golden robe, on the sleeves and shoulders, there were talismans blooming with spiritual light.

Blood was flowing from Chen Pingan’s temple.

"I also have a punch, and it will be treated as a courtesy of my Daquan Dynasty."

Li Li smiled and walked forward. While saying this, the sleeves of his python robe were fluttering. The anxious old eunuch tilted his head to avoid Chu Yi who was stabbing him in the back of the head. He held the flying sword between his fingers and threw it gently, hitting Shi Fifteen not far away.

He arrived in front of Chen Pingan in one step.

Li Li's left hand with the talisman in the palm seemed to be placed lightly on Chen Ping'an's heart, and his right hand punched the back of his hand.

Like a heavy hammer hitting a nail, the nail is firmly inserted into the golden wine of the robe, with great force.

Chen Pingan took a few steps back.

Li Li followed him like a shadow, still punching and punching. The golden robe on Chen Ping'an's body was fluttering violently, and the spiritual energy of mountains and rivers and the martial arts energy in his sleeves shattered and splashed everywhere.

Chen Pingan retreated again and again.

Li Li did not follow this time. He just stretched out his fingers and twisted a golden rope that appeared out of thin air around his neck. He pulled hard and brought up a bloody groove on his neck. Li Li was completely unaware of these injuries. He felt that the golden rope that should be the demon-binding rope was wrapped around his wrist. The cuffs of the python suit had been torn and broken, leaving iron-blue marks on his arms. Li Li clicked his tongue and said, "I have a lot of good things, and... It's a magic weapon, but it's a pity that you are neither a swordsman nor a Qi practitioner, so you used it badly, otherwise I wouldn't have had the chance to give it to you so quickly."

It turns out Li Li. After his right hand was entangled with the golden demon-binding rope, his left hand with the talisman on it clenched his fist again and pointed at Chen Pingan's forehead. Chen Pingan's eyebrows felt as if he had been hit hard. His skin cracked and blood oozed out, and his head fell back. Falling down, Chen Pingan stepped heavily on the ground step by step, but did not let himself fall to the ground.

A haze flashed deep in Li Li's eyes. Behind him were the two flying swords of Chu Yi and Fifteen, entangled with his out-of-body Yin God.

Li Li sneered and said: "The two little guys are as loyal as the Yao family. Unfortunately, you don't seem to be the ones who are destined to be born, and your power is greatly reduced. If I can erase your spirituality, maybe you can do it for me.What I used was an unexpected surprise. ”

The Yin God actually gave birth to three heads and six arms in an instant, and his appearance was beyond recognition. He no longer looked like Li Li’s “middle-aged eunuch”, but the faces of three Daquan Dynasty martial temple gods, one with a big beard. A strong man, an elegant Confucian general, and a dull old man, with three pairs of arms, holding a pair of iron maces, a pair of axes and an iron spear filled with incense.

Although Li Li was slightly distracted. Paying attention to the "collision" between Yin Shen and the two flying swords did not prevent him from being wary of Chen Ping'an.

Although the famous Oquan gonghuai from the central countries of Tongye Continent lost the initiative. , and then he gained the upper hand, but he didn't expect that the kid had received so many punches. His temple was still bleeding profusely, and he still looked like a normal person. He was seriously injured, and his spiritual energy was more mysterious than a punch. Not only did it not fall to the bottom, but it was still rising?

But it doesn’t matter, Li Li can still cut the flesh with a blunt knife and slowly wear away the young man’s foundation. Even if the young man throws another random punch, the big deal will be. Even if the Yin Shen is temporarily lost, the young man's body and soul will definitely not be able to sustain it. It's not that Li Li doesn't want to fight quickly, but there is really no way to make a final decision. An ordinary seventh-level martial artist or a monk in the Dragon Gate level would have been defeated by him long ago. Killed twice.

Lu Baixiang is at a disadvantage in the fight with Xu Qingzhou.

First of all, Lu Baixiang is not as good as Wei Xian. He has just stepped out of the picture and has not yet adapted. The aura of the world poured in, and secondly, Xu Qingzhou was wearing the Golden Crow Jingwei Armor. If the narrow knife Zingxue in his hand hadn't been a relic of the deceased Nascent Soul Immortal of Taiping Mountain, Lu Baixiang would have been unable to fight back. < /p>

It’s just that Lu Baixiang has stab wounds with visible bones on his chest and shoulders. The founder of the Ouhua Fudi Demon Sect still looks calm, as if he is far more interested in Daquan general Xu Qingzhou’s swordsmanship. More than defeating this person.

The fight between Sui Youyou and Caomuan Xu Tong, although she is a martial artist, is more like a contest between two Qi practitioners.

Xu Tong obviously regards this woman as a swordsman. Even if it is difficult, as long as Wen Yang is not a swordsman who has made his own flying sword, it will not matter.

Wei Xian is having a good fight outside the door. .

With a steady stream of powerful energy, coupled with the nectar armor given by Chen Pingan, the little injuries caused by the fish that slipped through the net are not painful or itchy.

As the two sides fought, they were always paying attention to the outcome of the eunuchs Li Li and Chen Ping'an.

Sui Youyou was the first to ask: "Young Master?" ”

The scarred Chen Ping’an could only shake his head and did not speak.

A breath of pure Qi could only be hung on, and he did not dare to change.

Li Lixiao asked: "Why, just such a trick? "

If Chen Ping'an hadn't been wearing golden wine, or he was smelling of blood, the entire inn would have been able to smell it.

Li Li fiercely nailed the talisman in his palm. "In Chen Pingan's heart, the golden wine only blocked most of it, and the smaller half still seeped into his heart.

It was no different from the pain of heartbreaking.

The cold sweat on his forehead and the blood on his face mixed together and fell on the ground in little drops along the young man's face.

Li Li's murderous intention became even stronger.

Li Li was just waiting for Chen Ping'an's true energy to run out. If his body was in pain, the young man in front of him could force it down with perseverance, but as long as his true energy was exhausted, Li Li's chance would come. . He could afford to wait, but Chen Pingan couldn't afford to wait. Therefore, Li Li did not push the envelope and continued to fight with Chen Ping'an at close quarters. Moreover, it was not easy to control the yin and yang gods to leave the Qi Mansion together. If it were not for half a golden elixir, Li Li's spiritual energy foundation would far exceed that of monks in the same realm. Zun Yin Shen, let alone maintaining the posture of a martial saint with three heads and six arms, restrained the two flying swords on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. He might have disappeared on his own long ago and returned to Li Li's true body.

Li Li glanced at the old man squatting on the railing on the second floor from the corner of his eye.

I am a little confused as to why this person had to stand by and watch from the beginning to the end.

When Li Li cast his gaze towards Madman Wu Zhu Lian, Chen Pingan seemed to seize the fleeting opportunity and began to forcibly ventilate.

Li Li sneered in his heart and struggled to his death. You will lose the bet this time.

The Yin God flashed away and came to Chen Pingan. Six arms held five weapons, and they smashed them randomly and landed on his head.

Li Lize personally dealt with the two flying swords, and countless strands of snow-white spiritual energy flowed from the vermillion python suit, like a huge spider web, completely blocking the route to rescue the master on the first and fifth day of the lunar month. , although these snow-white spider silks cannot trap the flying swords, as long as they slow down slightly, Li Li can appear near the flying swords, or flick his fingers or wave his sleeves to knock away the two flying swords.

Li Li found it a bit funny.

This young man didn’t know whether to live or die. It turned out that he didn’t breathe at all. He should have just tricked himself into getting closer, but what’s the point? It was the same way tonight when he rashly stood up for the Yao family, and it was still the same way with the little clever guy who was showing off his arms at the moment. Probably because the young man has a high family background and has a master's entourage. He has always had smooth sailing in his life, so he doesn't know how high the sky is.

However, since an opponent with such an amazing background has already formed a feud, he should be eradicated. Once the tiger is released, the entire Daquan Dynasty may be in trouble.

Compared to the previous fistfights between Chen Ping'an and Li Li, the beatings between Chen Ping'an and Li Li now are even more thrilling.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an is no stranger to this. When he was at Guniu Mountain, when he faced off against Ding Ying's golden body, wasn't it the same scene where the mountains collapsed and the earth shattered?

It’s just that last time, Chen Ping’an could only carry it hard and had no power to fight back. The top of Gunniu Mountain was blown to pieces by Ding Ying’s golden body.

Now Chen Pingan is fighting with this "little" evil spirit, and neither side will avoid it.

The golden wine of the robe has been transformed from the snow-white color of the blinding method to the original golden color.

After Chen Ping'an performed the ten-punch god-beating drum style, Li Li's eyes were a little dark, but he still ignored him and allowed the young man to accumulate more punches.

Three heads and six arms, the Yin God in the posture of a saint in the Wu Temple disappeared into smoke, and spiritual energy overflowed in all directions.

The golden robe also had broken scratches that could not be restored for the time being, and there was also scattered spiritual energy.

Li Li tore off the broken vermillion python suit and looked at the young man whose chest was heaving violently. The palms and backs of his hands were all bloody. He tried his best to open his eyes and saw a face with blood flowing. It seemed that only those clear eyes were left on his face.

Li Li smiled and said: "It's a pity that you are a pure martial artist, which means that you have nothing to do with Tongyezhou and Yugui Sect. Otherwise, I really wouldn't dare to kill you."

Chen Ping'an closed one eye and said hoarsely: "Your two clones were broken in only seventeen or eight punches without being beaten. They are not comparable to Ding Ying."

Li Li smiled and said: " Then?"

Chen Ping'an said vaguely: "Then I can trade my life with you as long as I punch you for the third time. Are you afraid?"

Li Li sneered in return. , obviously don’t believe it.

Furthermore, as a Daquan gonggonghuai with half-finished golden elixir, how could he have no back-up plan? It’s just that the price is too high.

The price was huge, greater than his life and death.

The two were silent. After a moment, Li Li suddenly frowned and said sternly: "You are a pure martial artist, why do you do the opposite and secretly absorb spiritual energy?!"

Li Li retreated After a few steps, I thought that this person deliberately opened the doors of the Qi Mansion and allowed the spiritual energy to pour in. This kid wanted to win the opportunity for himself to die together.

It’s so frustrating.

The scholar surnamed Zhong nodded slightly and shook his head.

Pure martial artists use spiritual energy to temper their souls. They are very courageous, but also very dangerous.

The third punch has a chance to be delivered.

If Li Li takes it lightly, he will suffer another big loss.

The young man’s fight was not in vain. The martial artist of the Five Realms was struggling to find a heroic courage. This strange Yin God of Daquan guarding Gonghuai happened to be imagining the three martial arts temples. He became a saint, but this kind of contemplation is heretical, is suspected of blaspheming the gods, and is harmful to martial arts. Li Li's official weapon was used for personal use. I believe that no one in Daquan Court may know the truth. The young man fought with the Yin God and was defeated. Somehow, the three martial saints of the Liu Dynasty would have a feeling. If the young man has the opportunity to go to Daquan Capital and enter the martial arts temple in the future, I believe that There must be a generous reward.

But the premise of everything is that the young man and his weird followers can leave this inn alive.

He promised to clean up the mess, but he didn't mean to protect the young man.

Eunuch Li Li looked around, walked more than ten steps, walked to a wine table, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of wine, put down the wine glass gently, and looked at the young followers at the stairs. Among them was a young marquis, a son of General Long Xiang, and the rest were considered to be elite elites of the Forbidden Army with a bright future.

Xu Qingzhou, this good-for-nothing, not only failed to take down the man with the knife, he even became the one who used the sword without knowing it.

Xu Tong of Caomu'an was still immersed in the bullshit power of the side door thunder method, thinking that he had a chance to win, but he didn't know that that woman who was not a swordsman at all had sword intentions in her heart, like spring grass. The opponent's qualifications are so good that he is simply a sword fairy embryo.

As for the fight outside the door, it was quite lively. Both sides were going back and forth, but it was just lively.

Li Li finally looked at the woman and the old hunchback, not interested at all, but the down-and-out scholar. Li Li felt a little unsure, but it didn't matter.

Everyone inside the inn, friend or foe, will die.

Li Li waved his hand and the inn door slammed shut.

Zhu Lian said slowly: "Be careful."

Li Li put his hand on his abdomen outside his dantian and began to breathe heavily.

Every time he breathes out, scarlet breath will spurt out.

Chen Pingan rushed forward silently.

The third time the god beats the drum.

Hit the back of the eunuch's hand on his abdomen with a punch.

Li Li punched Chen Pingan in the heart.

The simple second punch has arrived.

Li Li was irritated, as if his character was no longer that of the Immortal who lived deep in the palace and guarded the capital. His face became ferocious, his eyes were red, and he slapped Chen Pingan on the temple.

Chen Ping'an's upper body was floating around, only his feet were rooted in order to deliver the next punch.

One punch is faster than the other.

Li Li's punches were more powerful than the others.

After Feijian Chuyi and Fifteenth penetrated this person's body, they seemed to be trapped in a maze, bumping randomly between the Qi Palaces and never being able to get out.

There were bursts of cracking sounds from Chen Ping'an's body.

On Li Li's face, which was as well maintained as a middle-aged man's, silk threads emerged. Some places were bulging and some were sunken, as if his face was fake.

The half-frozen golden elixir suddenly shattered.

Only the outer layer was shattered, just like Li Li had casually removed the red python suit.

Zhu Lian sighed in his heart. The railing under his feet was shattered, and the floor was broken open. He fell onto the first floor. His speed was so fast that he seemed to take two or three steps casually. Already coming to Li Li's side, he jumped up on his toes and struck the ninety-year-old eunuch on the head with his elbow. He drew out his other hand with lightning, inserted it from Li Li's neck with a knife, and penetrated it. Pass.

Li Li, who was supposed to die, still punched Chen Pingan. After the punch, Chen Pingan's ears were bleeding like springs.

And Zhu Lian flew backwards with a bang, directly hit the far wall, broke the wall, and fell outside.

Li Li, whose neck was half cut off, looked indifferent, and wanted to kill the young man in front of him first. The rest of the people, after he revealed his true form, were not considered enemies of Yihe.

Zhu Lian fell into a group of elite cavalry outside, and suddenly a person flew out, frightening him.Their hearts trembled, and just when they were about to surround and kill this man, Zhu Lian spit out a mouthful of blood, rolled backwards, stood up like an ape, and moved around in the forest. Madman Wu's violence began to be revealed, and he grabbed a dismounted man with both hands. The knight's arms were pulled outwards, and the two arms were torn off.

A palm slapped on the head of a cavalryman, and it shattered with a bang.

He punched his chest with a punch, directly penetrating the body. He disliked the corpse as an eyesore, and slashed it with a hand knife from his shoulder to his abdomen. The rickety old man cut him into two pieces on the spot, and his intestines were covered with blood. Spread all over the ground.

Inside the inn.

Coincidentally, Xu Tong and Xu Qingzhou, Sui Youyou and Lu Baixiang, each stopped.

Because the changes in the eunuch Li Li are really incredible.

They all vaguely regarded Li Li as their biggest enemy with their keen intuition.

At this moment, Jiuniang, the old hunchback, the little cripple, and Yao Lingzhi on the second floor collapsed to the ground inexplicably.

The down-and-out scholar named Zhong appeared behind Li Li at some point, holding a scarlet pill between two fingers of one hand behind his back, staring down, and said to himself: "No wonder. ”

The scholar slightly increased his strength and crushed the genuine golden elixir.

Hearing Chen Pingan behind him punch the dead eunuch in the chest, and Chen Pingan's own hand bones were shattered into pieces, the scholar turned his head. Since he was still separated from Li Li, who had not yet fallen, he He had no choice but to tilt his body and grin at Chen Ping'an, his eyes full of admiration, "This little brother, don't you know it hurts?"

Chen Ping'an was quietly immersed in the fist.

The last punch was actually no longer lethal. It was light and airy. You must know the drum beating style of the god. However, the old man surnamed Cui who stood at the peak of the ten martial arts realms wanted to use this to attack the Taoist ancestor. The most popular boxing technique for asking whether you are high or low.

Chen Pingan's figure was shaky and his vision was blurred. He could vaguely see the eunuch with a smashed neck, his head drooped, and he knelt on the ground with a plop. Chen Pingan could not detect the vitality of the other party.

Chen Ping'an stood there, still holding out a punch and not taking it back. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind. Fortunately, this last punch did not fall in the eyes of the barefoot old man, otherwise he would have been yelled at, and the old man would be scolded bloody.

The scholar looked at Xu Tong and Xu Qingzhou, blinked, and asked: "A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. Do you really believe this nonsense?"

Xu Tong and Xu Qingzhou Swallowed.

Chen Pingan's arms drooped and he sat cross-legged on the ground.

Using the last of his strength, he made fists with both hands and rested them gently on his knees. He could only open one eye.

The golden wine of the robe is seriously damaged, the spiritual energy is thin and almost non-existent, and it has temporarily lost its efficacy.

The blood all over his body was even more eye-catching than when Li Li was wearing the red python costume before.

The scholar said to the young man: "Do you know who your opponent is?"

But because the guestThere were many people in the stack, but the scholar did not say anything. The changes in the energy of the young man in front of him before he took action were probably a hidden skill of self-preservation or the most lethal move. The scholar could only guess a little. Clues.

Chen Pingan slowly raised his head, still with only one eye open, and said with a smile: "There is no one in front of him."

The scholar squatted down and asked with a smile: " What's your name?"

Chen Pingan closed his eyes.

The scholar rolled his eyes.

He hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger, and drew circles in the air like a child's graffiti.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth after the collapse of Li Li's body and golden elixir in the inn slowly flowed towards the young martial artist in front of him, and the place where they gathered happened to be the energy that Chen Ping'an's sword energy passed through at the 18th stop. Outside the house.

In addition, he waved, and Li Li's body disappeared. However, Chu Yi and Fifteen jumped out of it and quickly hovered on both sides of Chen Pingan's shoulders, with the tip of their sword pointed at the scholar.

The scholar turned a blind eye to this, raised his head, and shouted to the second floor: "Little girl, stop studying, come and see your father."

Pei has long been unable to study. Qian ran out of the room, glanced at the down-and-out scholar first, then deliberately pretended to be stupid and asked: "What? Are you looking at your father?"

The scholar clicked his tongue and said: "Oh, you are quite good at picking on weaklings. "Persimmon."

Pei Qian ran downstairs, making the stairs creak.

Squatting next to the scholar in green shirt, Pei Qian looked at Chen Pingan and asked the guy next to him softly: "Is he dead?"

The scholar nodded, "Young young. It is so sad to pass away."

Pei Qian looked left and right, but stopped talking.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes.

Pei Qian turned around and glared at the scholar, "Why did you curse my father to death? Your father just died!"

The scholar looked innocent, "My father died long ago. Ah, I have to visit the grave every year during Qingming Festival."

Chen Pingan took off the wine gourd around his waist and took a sip of green plum wine. When he raised his hand, the hand was so miserable that Pei Qian could not help but feel sad. Breaking into a cold sweat, his thoughts were exactly the same as those of the scholar next to him. Is there anyone in the world who is so unafraid of pain?

The scholar smiled and asked: "You almost died here because of the Yao family. Aren't you afraid?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's not because of the Yao family."

The scholar smiled evilly and said: "The Yao family suffered such a disaster, in fact, part of the reason was the disaster of beauty. I believe you will know it soon. Even an infatuated man like me, with a heart as solid as a rock, almost changed his mind. That woman's It looks good, as you can imagine."

On the right side of Lu Baixiang and Sui, one was holding a knife with both hands and the other was standing next to Chen Ping'an.

One has two Grain Rain coins, and the other only needs one Grain Rain coin.

The four of them together just used up all of Chen Pingan’s Guyu Qian savings.

The old Taoist is really a scammer.

The scholar suddenly asked in confusion: "Could it be that you knew about my existence and thenA life-and-death fight should be regarded as a practice to hone martial arts, right? "

Chen Pingan wiped the blood on his face and did not answer the question. Instead, he smiled and asked: "Who are you? "

The scholar waved his hand, "It's not worth mentioning. "

Chen Ping'an stopped asking any more questions.

The scholar turned his head and looked at Pei Qian, who was wide-eyed. He stared at her eyes, the sun rising over the East China Sea and the moon hanging. Xishan is so beautiful.

This kind of temperament is really unpleasant.

The scholar looked at the gate and said, "Yao Zhen and the other prince's men are coming soon." . "

He finally smiled and said: "Just rest in peace and recuperate, and let me handle the rest. "

Chen Pingan struggled to get up, and first cupped his hands with the scholar. The sight of those hands made the scholar's scalp tingle again. Chen Pingan finally said to Lu Baixiang: "Thank you, I should have known this. You should be the first to come out. "

Lu Baixiang smiled calmly.

Chen Pingan glanced at Sui's right side, who looked at him with a calm expression.

Chen Pingan walked up On the second floor, Pei Qian followed.

The young servants all had pale faces.

The scholar looked at the backs of the young and the old, scratching his head and unable to think of a reason. Come on, just don't bother.

When he thought that after tonight, he would not be able to eat and drink here, he became a little annoyed.

So next, a The scholar sat down and began to drink. A scholar with a jade pendant hanging around his waist went out. The door of the inn seemed not to exist for him. He slapped the highness and made him roll several times in the air. The scholar wielding a sword directly turned into a man. Zuo Baihong walked far away and found the other Prince Daquan. He kicked him to the ground and stomped on his face.

The scholar's yin and yang gods came out of their bodies. After the spirit wanders, all ghosts and ghosts within a thousand miles, even the gods of obscene temples, can't help but crawl on the ground, trembling.