Chapter 366: Sword Spirit goes north, left and right goes south

(Chapter 2.)

The long river of time is still flowing slowly outside this small world. The friction between the two rules of the sky and the earth is stirring, glowing with the charming color of colorful glass.

Chen Pingan and Jian Ling sat side by side on the edge of the ruins of the city wall, with their legs hanging outside.

Chen Ping'an lowered his head and glanced at his abdomen. The bleeding had stopped, and the wound was mostly healed. However, it was like a mess of internal organs inside, and the pain could still make people tremble.

Even if the wound of an Ascension Realm natal immortal weapon is far from a full blow, even if it passes through Chen Pingan's abdomen, the sequelae are still unimaginable.

In the distance, everyone stood still.

Only the nun whose birth flying sword was broken is the weirdest. She keeps swaying, the amplitude is very small, but it is particularly miserable.

Sun Jiashu was knocked unconscious by his ancestor and was handed over to the old steward beside him to help him.

Most people have happy smiles on their faces.

Listen to her, Zheng Dafeng, whose spine was broken, had completely dissipated the pure Qi cultivated by the Nine Realm martial arts, and he was really reduced to a useless person, but his physical strength was still preserved. Some are equivalent to the body of a martial artist in the fifth or sixth realm. Zheng Dafeng has been sent to Chenchen Pharmacy by Lord Wen Sheng, and his life is safe. However, even if he stands up from the hospital bed again, he will probably be worse off than dead for the rest of his life.

She also said that the old scholar said that he would clean up the mess. In short, Chen Ping'an would never suffer. Du Mao had to spit out more as much as he ate, and it was not that simple.

Looking at the dome of this small world together, she suddenly said: "I have to go, sharpening the sword cannot be delayed for a moment."

Chen Pingan remembered something and whispered Said: "I have an oil-paper umbrella that can hide the secrets of heaven. Can you take it, Sister Fairy? According to what was said before, even Master Literary Saint's mortal enemy has expressed his stance. At least I won't have to run into old monsters like Du Mao anymore. As long as you are not a monk in the upper five realms, I can handle it, and I will not take the initiative to provoke him. This time Lao Longcheng helped Zheng Dafeng is a special case."

She hummed and reached out to touch Chen. Ping An's head said, "Well, you haven't given me anything as a gift yet."

Chen Ping'an blinked.

She said confidently: "You mean the dragon-slaying platform in your basket when we were crossing the bridge? That wasn't a gift from you, I stole it."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Sister Fairy, what do you want? That oil-paper umbrella doesn't count. I'll give you the others. I've walked a long way, and I will continue walking in the future. Maybe I can meet you. Something you like."

She turned sideways, then leaned back and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that the girl will be angry?"

Chen Ping'an smiled brightly, "At worst, give it to her. Just give him a beating."

She bent her fingers and tapped Chen Pingan on the forehead, "Young man has grown up."

Chen Pingan also turned sideways, stretched out his hand to indicate the height of the two people, and said happily: "Really?"

She lightly bumped Chen Pingan's shoulder with her shoulder, and asked with a smile: "I like that girl very much? Why do you like Fa?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, his pale face turned slightly red, he put his hands on the ground, looked into the distance, and said shyly: "How can I be embarrassed about this? Say it."

She tutted: "Oh, oh, oh, I'm really jealous."

Chen Ping'an still looked into the distance and shook his head: "No. The fairy sister is the best."

The tall woman stood up with a smile, "Let's go to the drug store to get an umbrella. By the way, the corpse on the ground is Du Mao's Yang Shen body. You can take it away. After all, it’s the body of a twelve-level immortal, and it can be sold for money.”

Chen Ping’an glanced at the “Du Mao” on the ground.

She smiled and said: "It can be sold for a lot of money, and it can even allow people to live in it, such as Cui Xun, the master of the Great Li Kingdom."

Chen Ping'an's income is within easy reach.

She smiled knowingly.

Although Chen Ping'an's Qi palace is in dilapidated state, his movements are fine, but now he has to fight with others. It is estimated that his current strength is not as good as his martial arts cultivation when he first entered the third realm.

Chen Pingan stood up and looked down at the tattered golden robe. His heart ached even more than his body ached. She was holding the three Dragon-Slaying Platforms that were first placed among the white jade tablets close at hand, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I can get it back. It's just a few bags of gold and copper coins. Maybe I can be promoted to the rank of a semi-immortal soldier in one go." Old man Yang has to give some, and Du Fu has to find a way to give it."

Chen Pingan nodded.

She strode forward, walking through the large hole in the city wall, "Don't be discouraged, the end of the road is still far away, and I will still be by your side when the time comes."

Chen Pingan followed quickly. She grabbed Chen Pingan's shoulder, jumped out of the wall hole, and after Chen Pingan pointed the direction, she rushed towards the dusty medicine shop in the inner city of Old Dragon City.

Because the old scholar has not removed the ban on the old Dragon City, everything is still silent.

Pei Qian, who landed in the alley outside the drug store, holding a hiking stick, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, because after she finished playing the crazy swordsmanship she created, she discovered that Zhao surnamed Yin The god was like a wooden figure, motionless. No matter how she shouted, it was in vain. The black smoke was like an ice pick. She grabbed a wisp with both hands, but she couldn't pull it away. In the end, she lost her hiking pole and squatted on the ground, holding her head and crying. After crying, she ran out of the alley like crazy, but stopped at the corner of the alley because she remembered Chen Pingan's instructions, so she wandered there. He refused to go, and finally squatted on the ground, heartbroken, shouting for his father and his master. After shouting until his voice became hoarse, he couldn't cry anymore, so he took out the talisman again and put it on his forehead. I must be brave enough to take that step and find Chen Ping'an with a wrinkled little face.

As a result, a familiar voice sounded from behind, "Come back."

Pei Qian turned around and saw Chen Pingan who was smiling at him. He felt aggrieved and happy at the same time. He cried and laughed and ran towards Chen Pingan and hugged him.

The tall woman stood behind Chen Pingan. When she saw this scene, she found it interesting and quite similar.

As for the weirdness in the eyes of this black girl, her background and vision make her know the secret better than anyone else.

This phenomenon is called the sun and moon in the eye.

Of course it is not the "orthodox" sun and moon of the vast world, but the essence of the sun and moon of certain cave heavens and blessed places. But even so, the Nine Realms Warriors or the land gods still cannot withstand this overwhelming power. Luck.

Why is the little girl safe and sound? She is not interested. What strange things or mysterious people have she never seen before? So many that I have become numb. Countless people died under that old sword alone.

Pei Qian then saw the tall woman in white, her eyes widened and her expression dull.

Sword Spirit smiled and said to Chen Pingan: "There are very few such pure martial arts embryos in the world today. Why don't you teach her?"

Chen Pingan pressed "I was afraid that if she learned martial arts, she would not know the importance of it and would get into trouble easily, so I will teach her myself."

Pei Qian began to retreat involuntarily.

Can't help it, I'm afraid she doesn't even know what she is doing at the moment.

Sword Spirit narrowed his eyes and said: "It seems that it is not an ordinary cave heaven and paradise newly discovered by Confucianism. Maybe one of them was killed by me myself back then?"

Chen Ping'an Confused.

Sword Spirit smiled and said: "There is no need to understand these things for the time being. Chen sesame and rotten millet make me upset when I think about it."

She turned around first and walked towards the medicine shop.

Pei Qian finally came to his senses and hid timidly behind Chen Pingan.

The small oil-paper umbrella called the Wutong Fan by the old Taoists of Donghai was leaning against the door. She bent down to pick it up, opened it instantly, and a jade plaque fell out. It was none other than the Patriarch of Taiping Mountain. The jade plaque is passed down from the direct descendants of the hall.

She caught it in her hand, glanced at it, and crushed it into powder, "What a piece of junk."

Chen Ping'an stamped his foot and said hurriedly: "I still want to return Taiping. Sword spirit said with a smile: "If you didn't tell me earlier, it doesn't matter. Just say it was me who broke it. Let that Taipingshan come to Lizhu Cave to find me, and I will pay them compensation." ”

She thought, provided they dare

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Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Forget it, I'll write another letter to the Heavenly Lord at Taiping Mountain. It shouldn't be a big problem."

She held an umbrella and nodded. , "Then I'm leaving."

Chen Ping'an had a thousand words to say and didn't know where to start, but in the end he just smiled and nodded.

She walked up to Chen Pingan, bent down slightly, pressed her forehead against Chen Pingan's, and whispered: "Chen Pingan, I am lucky to meet you.. ”

After saying that, she held an oil-paper umbrella and turned it into a snow-white rainbow, breaking through the sky of Old Dragon City and the sea of ​​clouds where Fan Junmao fell to the ground. After hovering, she headed north Returning to the dragon-slaying platform in Lizhu Cave,

at the door of the medicine shop, Pei Qian tugged on Chen Pingan's sleeve and said with fear: "This is really the most powerful fairy sister I have ever seen, in front of her. In front of you, I don’t even dare to flatter you. ”

Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world, so after practicing martial arts, you can’t be arrogant. "

Pei Qian nodded vigorously and suddenly asked: "She is that 'girl', right? Then next time we meet, should I call her mother? "

Chen Ping'an staggered just as he was about to cross the threshold.

Pei Qian suddenly said: "It's called Master Niang! "

Chen Pingan quickly turned around, covered this guy's mouth, glared and said: "Don't talk nonsense! "

Pei Qian blinked, "Don't say it with your mouth, but keep it in your heart? ”

Chen Pingan pulled her ears with a dark face. Pei Qian tilted his head, put his heels on his feet, babbling, and dragged Chen Pingan into the yard behind the drug store before letting go.

Pei Qian squatted on the ground and rubbed his ears.

Chen Pingan went to the side room of Zheng Dafeng's main house alone and saw the man lying on the bed, also unconscious. It just stopped the trauma.

It's just much worse than Chen Pingan. Back in Ouhua Blessed Land, Chen Pingan used Zhongqiu's top boxing skills and the "school dragon" to break through in one fell swoop. The man on the bed had his entire spine broken.

Chen Pingan moved a chair and sat in the dark small room, staring at Zheng Dafeng.

Qian tiptoed to the door of the side room. After seeing this, she hesitated and left gently.

She sat on the steps, holding her chin in her hands.

She never did. I have never seen Chen Ping'an look so...sad.

She also felt a little sad, blowing on the yellow talisman on her forehead.

The talisman did not blow away, but she was also sad. Not falling.

Is this the case when a person grows up?

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In an instant, the vast world flows at the southern end of Aquarius Island. The flow of time returned to normal, pouring into Old Dragon City from all directions.

But except for the earthly immortals such as Jindan Yuanying, ordinary people could not detect this subtlety.

After a while, these things happened. The wise man from Old Dragon City finally realized that something was a little strange.

It was normal for Chen Ping'an to disappear. He had been stabbed through the abdomen by the sword-swallowing boat and disappeared from sight. And Zheng Dafeng is also missing, which is a bit difficult to explain.

Not to mention that there are also accidents on their side watching the battle from a distance.

For example, the Fu family is the most nervous. In addition to the "No. 1 person in Tongye Continent" in the eyes of Aquarius Continent, the most invincible nun in Old Dragon City fell to the ground and lost her ability on the spot.He lost consciousness and blood overflowed from his body.

It is clearly a horrific scene that has seriously damaged the fundamentals.

Fu Qi rushed over from the Dragon Climbing Platform, squatted down, his face was ashen, puzzled, and somewhat resentful of the existence of Fan Junmao. If not for this, he would never be completely blind today. In the drum, I can definitely get a glimpse of the inside story of the previous vision. After finding out the condition of this old woman from the Yunlin Jiang family, I was even more horrified. The flying sword of my life was ruined? But Fu Qi didn't reveal the secret, and said calmly: "I got some injuries, let's rush back to the mansion to talk about it."

Fu Nanhua looked at the other side of the city wall, and Chen Pingan was no longer there. He died in the outer city. It's somewhere in there, or is it?

Fu Donghai and Fu Chunhua looked at each other again.

Seeing with their own eyes that this arrogant nun was "somewhat injured" was a big piece of good news for the two of them who were still unwilling to give up completely on the city lord's seat.

Fu Nanhua asked softly: "Behind?"

Fu Qi shook his head and said: "Don't worry about it, it doesn't make much sense. Now go back and find out what happened and why Du Mao Disappeared. Instead of taking the east gate, go to the south gate to enter the city. As the now well-deserved top spot in Old Dragon City, and the Fu family who is determined to unify Old Dragon City, the carriage and horse actually choose to take a detour. , go to the south gate.

The most stupid person is naturally that Du Yan on the top of the city, a direct descendant of Du Mao who ascended to the Ascension Realm. He rubbed his eyes, where are the ancestors? Where are people? !

My wife, Ding, has mediocre cultivation qualifications, but is more calm than Du Yan, who has perfected the Golden Core Realm. "In Tongye Continent, our ancestors can run rampant, let alone such a small Aquarius Continent?"

Du Yan nodded, held her hand, and said with a smile: "I lost my temper. If this happens, our Tongye Sect will use Old Dragon City as a springboard to cast a net all the way north. , gather all the major immortal sects, those who follow our Tongye Sect will prosper, and those who go against will perish. When the time comes, I will be responsible for one of the routes. As for you, I will be the head of your Ding family. From now on, there will only be Fu and Ding in Old Dragon City. That’s my last name.”

The woman smiled sweetly.

The three major surnames of Ding Fanghou outside Laolong City sent their respective families to intercept and kill Zheng Dafeng and his party.

This was a temporary arrangement made by the Fu family before. In fact, they were caught off guard. They should not have been so hasty and violent, but there were a group of people outside the city, a group in the outer city, and a group in the inner city. The three groups of people can all do things that are more "according to their status" and make it difficult for people to grasp the situation, instead of this clumsy trick that is almost like a street fight. It's just that since the Fu family is willing to lose face and the four major surnames formed an alliance before, but after Sun Jiashu of the Sun family and Du Yan of the Ding family successively defected to the Fu family, and after learning about the Fu family's order to intercept and kill them, where did they have the capital and ability to bargain? I am confident that it would be better to become a vassal of the Fu family in the future and eat the scraps left in the Fu family's mouth than to be uprooted tonight.

In the team of the three tribes, the boy surnamed Fang did not feel that the situation had changed. He was still thinking about the big banquet tonight, and then let those dustThe women in the drug store are all exposed, and whoever drinks a glass of wine can teach them to take off a piece of clothing!

After discussion, the speakers with the three major surnames decided to follow the Fu family to the South City Gate. As for the guest officials behind them who were responsible for intercepting and killing them, they would not restrain them for now. They would probably take their heads and commit suicide. Will meet them in the city.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, Fan Junmao slowly woke up, and as expected, he fell into the golden elixir.

But she didn’t feel any resentment at all. After laughing, she glanced at the route to the dragon platform below and the sporadic fighting. She frowned and covered her heart with her hand. Pointing down with two fingers.

In the sea of ​​clouds, beams of light fell one after another.

Because he used Yunhai's fundamental luck, Fan Junmao's attack was no less powerful than an ordinary Nascent Soul.

Of the five or six remaining ministers who had already suffered heavy casualties, they were shot through the head one by one.

Fan's coachman, who served as a dead soldier, was the last one left.

The four people got off the carriage, and the only ones who finally got on the carriage were Lu Baixiang, who was covered in blood, and Wei Xian, who was wearing nectar armor and was the least injured.

The madman Zhu Lian died.

The right side of the Sui Dynasty died in battle.

Lu Baixiang picked up the Infatuation Sword, and without forgetting to stab the corpses in the heart, he went to the carriage.

In the old dragon city, the great monk who was able to travel far away in the stagnation of time, the short old man dressed as a rich man, is now standing under a tree, bending down and laughing. Tears came out.

What a delight!

In the past thousand years, the old man has never laughed so heartily.

Du Mao, this old pervert, turned out to be where he is today!

His original intention of traveling across the continent to the north this time was just to relax and meet someone of his own comrades. He never imagined that he would encounter such a beautiful thing.

This person is in Tongye Continent, but in some small and medium-sized fairy families in Aquarius Continent, especially fairies of various colors

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The old man stopped his smile and said sternly: "Today is a good day. I can't do it any more. I must suppress that guy. I have to be generous and show off my due style!" We can't let that guy be arrogant anymore. It's just a pity that Fairy Su Jia from Zhengyang Mountain is such a handsome and fairy-like girl. I originally wanted to go to Zhengyang Mountain in person to deliver a magic weapon, but it's a pity. It's a pity...and that He Xiaoliang and He Daxian from Shen Gaozong, why did they leave Aquarius Continent? They still want to run to see her and take a look at her beauty, even from a distance. Just one glance is fine..."

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The dusty medicine shop is located in a side room.

Chen Pingan has always been sitting on that chair. I heard that even if the man on the hospital bed can get up and walk, he will be a hunchback in the future.

I will be rickety for the rest of my life.

I was already slovenly and unkempt.

I recall those days when I was at the gate, watching those fairy families from the mountains walking into the town, and the carefree man exclaimed, "That woman just now, her thighs can crush people to death."

That day, the skinny boy still didn’t understand the meaning of the dirty words, so he had to ask: "Has that lady practiced martial arts?"

At that time, no one A serious man, he is actually an eighth-level martial artist.

Today.

Chen Pingan said hoarsely: "Zheng Dafeng, I have traveled such a long way and met many people in the world. You are the one with the hardest bones and the straightest spine. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... …”

At this moment, the old town janitor was lying in the blood-soaked quilt, silently.

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On the sea outside the ferry of the isolated island of Old Dragon City, the little Taoist boy stepping on the huge golden gourd was stretching out his hands pitifully, being A poor old scholar picked up a branch from somewhere and "hit it against the board".

The little Taoist boy's eyes were red and he complained endlessly, "Master Literary Saint, it's really none of my business. This time, I didn't trick him, Chen Ping'an, in Old Longcheng. It was he who got into trouble with that Du Mao, I can't figure it out. What kind of realm is Du Mao? I can't go to Old Dragon City to die. It's against the rules for you to hit me... Oops! It hurts..."

Old scholar It was okay not to listen to this complaint. When he heard this, he became even more angry and struck even harder, "You heartless little bastard, who did you call brother and sister with back then? Who did you flirt with? Huh?" You have to pick up your chopsticks to eat and put them down to scold you, right? I'll straighten you out! Stand still and hold out your hand! There was nowhere to hide, and he wailed: "Master Wen Sheng, if you do this again, I will complain to the master. If you are so partial to Chen Ping'an, my master will also be partial to me..."

The little Taoist boy cried loudly, "Master Literary Saint, we have the same surname! Even if we are not the same family, for the sake of this little love, you can beat me less..."

The old scholar snorted, threw away the branch, and said, "Don't cause trouble when you move to Qingming Tianxia! Your little cleverness will only cause trouble for the White Jade." The Taoist priests in the capital, the five major cities on the 12th floor, are free and happy, but it also means that they will not follow the rules like Haoran Tianxia. The last thing they want is the word "rules."

The little Taoist boy sat downOn the big golden gourd, after wiping his tears, he shook his hands vigorously, raised his head, and asked curiously: "Master, I didn't say you wanted to go to that world."

The old scholar glared and said: "You know nothing. "

The little Taotong said, "I know nothing, but then I know you are Master Literary Saint..."

The old scholar chuckled and grabbed Gensui again. Holding the branches drifting away from the sea, the little Taoist stood up on his own, stretched out his hands, and started a new round of hitting the board.

Little Daotong wanted to die.

This inconspicuous little dead branch, held in the hands of the old pauper in front of me, is no worse than the flying sword of the sword fairy.

The old scholar glanced at the southwest side, threw away the dead branch, and slapped the little Taoist boy on the head, "Get out of here and live with your tail between your legs from now on."

The golden big boy The gourd floated away, and the little Taoist boy standing on it suddenly turned his back to the old scholar, bent over and twisted his buttocks, turning his head and making a face.

The old scholar stretched out a finger and twisted it gently. The dead branch swung and hit the little Taoist's buttocks.

The little Taoist boy pulled up the dead branch and threw it away. He jumped up and down and quickly drove away with the sword gourd under his feet.

It seems that the old pauper was very angry at this appearance, so he wanted to take it out on him.

The little Taoist boy wiped the tears on his face. He was a brat and said angrily: "I am so angry! I will never call you my brother again."

Whoosh.

The dead branch poked another buttock.

The old scholar sent the little bastard away and disappeared to the southwest.

The sword energy soared into the sky.

The sea water oscillates.

The old scholar didn't say anything, he was furious. He jumped up and slapped the sword cultivator hard on the forehead. He still couldn't help but slapped him one after another, "You useless thing." Son, Xiao Qi can't protect him. Well, even if you have excuses and reasons, you stay far away and don't know the situation in Lizhu Cave. Well, now you can't even protect the junior brother under your nose. You just put the book aside and don't read. , you practice swordsmanship, you practice swordsmanship, you are a shitty swordsman! Did you know that Chen Pingan was harmed by you twice, once because your mood was attracted by you, and once because you recklessly gave him the Twelve Realm Demon Pill, Chen Pingan? Just a few seconds away from suffering this unreasonable disaster! Du Mao, have you ever heard of a shameless person from the Ascension Realm who blocked Chen Pingan in Old Dragon City? A fifth-level warrior! He came here specifically to plan for the Great Li clan and test the old god. It’s all nonsense!”

Old scholar! In front of outsiders, even the little Taoist boy or even the two Confucian scholars sitting in the sky, the so-called anger is still limited, at least not so straightforwardly revealed.

But before this sword cultivation, it was not subtle at all.

The sword cultivator also stood still and allowed the old scholar, who was much shorter than him, to jump and fall again and again.Slap on the head.

The old scholar was beating and scolding: "It's good for you, just pat your butt and leave. You are so cool. Qi Jingchun will never be as cool as you in his whole life. This junior brother is even less cool than you. No one is as cool as you." You're so cool! You're so cool, why don't you go up to the sky and fuck your fucking balls?"

Stand there, don't fight back, don't talk back.

Because it was the first time in his life that he saw such an angry and disappointed gentleman.

Even that time when he was imprisoned in the Academy of Merit, he was by his side, and he still laughed and did not think it was a hardship at all.

Even the statues in the Confucian Temple were moved, moved out, and smashed time and time again.

Sir, he still doesn’t care. He really doesn’t care, and he is not pretending to be relaxed.

He knows that Mr. has never been this kind of person.

The people on the left and right looked calm and asked: "Sir, what should I do as a disciple?"

"Have you finally remembered that you are my disciple? How did I deal with that Zhongzhong?" God of the Earth and the Five Mountains? Now that you have control and a sword... what do you say?"

The old scholar jumped up and slapped his head on the left and right, pointing to the northernmost part of Tongye Continent. He shouted angrily: "Fuck you!"

Ows from left and right.

Go south.

Under the sword cultivator and his sword energy, the sea separated from east to west.

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