(Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.)
The movement in the bamboo house was too loud. After Pei Qian woke up, he immediately put on his clothes, equipped his sword, holding a hiking stick, and rushed out. .
The girl in the pink skirt was half a step behind her and opened the door. When she saw Pei Qian running out of the yard quickly, she noticed something strange and hurried away, following her. When they got up to Pei Qian, they saw Pei Qian with a serious face and murderous intent. He was muttering as he ran. The girl in the pink skirt roughly knew Pei Qian's temper and quickly persuaded him: "Don't be impulsive. The master practiced in the mountains in the past years." Boxing, it's always been like this."
It's not that the girl in the pink skirt doesn't feel sorry for her master, but she knows the pros and cons and doesn't want Pei Qian to suffer in Zhulou, not to mention Mr. Cui, who really cares about his master. No bad intentions.
Pei Qianzuo ran with his head down, holding the mountain stick tightly, and shouted angrily: "The old bastard really wants to rebel. This mountain top belongs to my master, and the bamboo building belongs to my master even more. The old guy is shamelessly occupying it. Not to mention the second floor, Master was knocked unconscious by two or three punches just as he went up the mountain. When he opened his eyes, he just chatted with us for a while. Not long after, he was punched again, and now Master is back! Those who enjoy the blessings in their hometown are not bullied by old guys!"
The more Pei Qian talked, the more annoyed he became, and he kept repeating: "I am angry, and I am angry..."
After all, the girl in the pink skirt was a fire python spirit who had reached the fifth level of middle school. She floated lightly beside Pei Qian and said timidly: "If Mr. Cui really wants to rebel, there is nothing we can do. We can't defeat him."
Pei Qian tilted his head and spat, without slowing down. He gritted his teeth and said: "Then let's not fight. I'll reason with the old bastard! I don't believe in evil anymore. There are still such unkind guests in the world. , Isn’t it easy to bully my master? I, Pei Qian, am not a good person! I am the master’s first disciple and the senior sister of Cui Dongshan!”
The girl in pink skirt floated beside Pei Qian, Glancing at the hiking pole in Pei Qian's hand and the bamboo sword at his waist, he hesitated to speak.
Near Pei Qian’s residence, a child in green clothes sat on the ridge of the roof, yawning. This little fuss was nothing compared to the time when he carried Chen Pingan downstairs, who was covered in blood. , now the kind of "discussion" on the second floor of the Bamboo House is like changing from a frontier poem to a graceful poem, and is not worth mentioning. Pei Qian is a black man, but he still has little experience in the world.
Zheng Dafeng and Zhu Lian were drinking and admiring the moon in the courtyard. They did not talk about Chen Pingan, but only about women. Otherwise, it would be too shameful for two big men to talk about a man at night.
Zhu Lian talked about Sui Youyou who was traveling to Tongyezhou, about Huang Ting, the crown prince of Taiping Mountain, about a charming woman named Yao Jinzhi in the Daquan Dynasty, and about Jin, the maid next to Mrs. Gui. Su, let’s talk about Fan Junmao, who has a bad temper.
Zheng Dafeng then talked about He Xiaoliang, who had betrayed Shen Gaozong, Su Jia, the fairy from Zhengyang Mountain who unfortunately fell into the mud at the foot of the mountain, and the short but charming palace empress in Dali. , and then it got a little further, Zheng Dafeng also talked about the time when he showed the gate to Lizhu Cave in his early years, and the outstanding woman who was born and raised in the small town had a clay bottle.A few decades earlier, there was the Gu family in Xianghua Lane, and there was a woman in Xinghua Lane who became the river goddess of Longxu River a few years ago. After becoming a landscape deity, she was able to rejuvenate herself and regain her youthful appearance. He was really not bad, but he was a bit mean-mouthed and quarreled a bit more than his sister-in-law.
Zheng Dafeng took a sip of wine and smacked it in his mouth, his face full of intoxication, "On a moonlit night, I drank with my best friends and talked about beautiful women. What a magical day."
Table This set of celadon wine sets has been around for some time. At first glance, it was produced in a dragon kiln in a small town. It is almost perfect. As a royal tribute of the Song family in Dali, according to the usual practice, any defective products with slight defects will be discarded. The officials in the kiln supervising government office were carefully selected, smashed and thrown into the Old Porcelain Mountain. Zheng Dafeng loved to drink and had a bright mind, so it was not difficult to secretly get some porcelain that should have been placed in the Dali Palace. Regarding Zheng Dafeng's trivial matters that were so messy, Old Man Yang from the drug store probably didn't even bother to pay attention to them.
Zhu Lian was picking up the jug and pouring wine into the empty wine glass. He suddenly stopped and put down the jug, then picked up the wine glass, put it to his ear, tilted his head, listened with ears, and squinted. He raised his eyes and said softly: "From a wealthy family, I occasionally hear the sound of porcelain being opened, which is not inferior to the sound of apricot blossoms selling in the streets and alleys."
After Zhu Lian heard that subtle sound, he twirled his fingers Holding the wine glass, he murmured with a smile: "A small vessel with a large opening is like a country girl, with her first love, orchid and vanilla. A large vessel with a small opening is like a beautiful lady riding a horse and whipping her whip."
Zheng Dafeng After listening to these rather acrimonious words of literati, I didn't feel awkward at all, but felt content with Zhu Lian.
Logically speaking, an old cook or a janitor should only talk about shit and trivial matters.
The bright moon is bright and the breeze is blowing.
The two of them sat opposite each other, and they had a good understanding of each other.
The beautiful things in the world are nothing more than this.
Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Zhu Lian, tell me the truth, during those years when you were living in the land of flowers and flowers, did you ever really like any woman?"
Zhu Lian gently put down the wine glass and said with emotion: "When you like a woman, how can you not be sincere? How dare you not be careful. It's just that in our country and in the world, we can't help ourselves in doing things. When we were young, our hearts were as high as the sky. I always felt that the love between men and women was romantic. The ultimate is still too small. He made great achievements, turned the tide, and left his name in history. When I saw these words in the book in the early years, it was like..."
Zheng Dafeng said smoothly: "Just like one. The old bachelor caught a glimpse of the beauty taking a bath in the deep mountains and forests, and his blood suddenly boiled over."
Zhu Lian quickly filled up the wine for both parties. Just by saying this, he deserved a full drink.
The two of them bumped into each other gently, Zhu Lian drank it all in one gulp, wiped his lips and said with a smile: "The sound of the wine glasses clinking with my best friend is even more moving than the sound of the wealthy woman taking a bath and taking off her clothes."
Zheng Dafeng asked: "Have you really heard of such a natural sound?"
Zhu Lian nodded, "The clouds and smoke are gone in the blink of an eye."
Zheng Dafeng was sincerely convinced. thumbs upPointing, "Master!"
The boy in green rolled his eyes. He really couldn't understand why these two martial artists only hung out together and neither talked about martial arts nor ate a big bowl of meat. We just talk about the woman who can’t eat anything and consumes the most money. No matter how good-looking the woman is, so what? Ordinary masters, even if they are like flowers and jade, how long can the flowers bloom? How many years will it take for people to grow old? It’s the female nun on the mountain. No matter how beautiful she is, can she be eaten by her beauty? Can it be used as fairy money to buy magic weapons? The boy in Tsing Yi felt that the relationship between these two people was really tacky and boring.
The key is that whether Zheng Dafeng or Zhu Lian, they are clearly the most outstanding pure martial artists in Aquarius Continent. Since they love women so much, there is no beautiful woman around them.
In the secular world, the so-called master of the world, even if he is no more than six realms and seven realms, is it not easy to be surrounded by red and green trees?
The boy in Tsing Yi fell back, using his hands as a pillow.
He couldn't understand why Chen Pingan could be friends with them.
And a true friend.
On the other side of the bamboo building, Pei Qian saw the barefoot old man standing in the corridor on the second floor.
The old man smiled and asked: "Why, do you want to give your master an injustice?"
Pei Qian blinked, "Old sir, we are all heroes and heroines in the world, so You have to be moral and repay your kindness, right?"
The old man did not speak.
He looked down at the black charcoal girl who looked like a piece of martial arts embryo, and was a little puzzled as to why the boy in the room was not willing to carve this unparalleled piece of jade. Chen Ping'an didn't say anything else. , I still have some discernment, I shouldn't be unable to see Pei Qian's talent. Why, just because the little lazy guy downstairs couldn't bear the pain, he really stopped practicing martial arts. He thought about practicing martial arts all day long to become a peerless swordsman in one night and invincible in two days.
It’s just that the little girl has accepted Chen Ping’an as her master and is quite determined, so the old man can’t interfere casually. This is the true morality of the world. Even if Xiao Heitan was idle and squandering everything every day, the old man could only wait until Chen Pingan returned to Luolu Mountain before he could say anything. As for how Chen Pingan taught Pei Qian martial arts in the end, it was still the master and apprentice's own business.
The old man did not speak.
Pei Qian is even less confident. He will definitely not be able to beat him. Even calling the old cook is useless. It is still because his crazy swordsmanship is too difficult to master. Otherwise, there is no room for the old bastard. For being so arrogant and domineering, he had already been beaten to the point where he knelt down and kowtowed, admitting his mistake to his master.
It’s just that Pei Qian is very courageous today and he just doesn’t want to turn around and leave.
The girl in the pink skirt tugged on Pei Qian's sleeves and signaled them to stop as soon as they were ready.
Pei Qian gently patted the hand of the girl in the pink skirt, held his head high and said loudly: "Old sir, let's play backgammon. I will decide the rules. Whoever wins will listen to whoever dares to do it." ? ”
The old man said expressionlessly: “I don’t dare.”
Pei Qian was stunned on the spot.
The old man suddenly said: "Is it one day?Your master was beaten to death, so you can practice martial arts with all your heart? Then after practicing for a few days, I felt it was too much, so I simply gave it up and could only go to the graves of your master and parents every year and run more diligently, so that I could feel at ease? "
Pei Qian's eyes filled with tears. He pursed his lips tightly and stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife tightly at his waist.
At this moment, a man in a green shirt staggered out of the house. Leaning against the railing, he waved to Pei Qian and said: "Go back to sleep, don't listen to him, Master will not die. "
Pei Qianxuan was about to cry and said: "What if?
Chen Pingan laughed angrily and said: "Then go upstairs. Master will ask him to help you rub your muscles and bones, just like Sui Youyou did in Old Dragon City at that time. Do you want it?" I'll count to three. If you don't go back to sleep, I'll catch you and you won't be able to escape even if you want to. From now on, Master won't care about you anymore and leave everything to the seniors. "
Chen Ping'an just counted three.
Pei Qian ran away, shouting as he ran: "There is no such thing as a chance, there is no such thing as a chance, the master is so powerful . "
The old man sneered: "I don't have much conscience. "
Chen Pingan coughed a few times, with gentle eyes, looking at the retreating figures of the two little girls, and said with a smile: "Such a big child is already very good. If we expect more, we are wrong. .
The old man shook his head and said: "If it were an ordinary disciple, it would be later. Pei Qian is different. The sooner such a good seedling endures hardship, the greater the suffering and the greater the potential." Thirteen or fourteen years old, not too young. If I remember correctly, when you were your age, you almost got the book Shaking the Mountain Fist and started practicing boxing. "
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Anyway, I am Master Pei Qian, and it doesn't matter what you say.
The old man squinted and said, "Why, did you really raise Pei Qian as your daughter?" You have to think clearly whether Luopo Mountain needs a lawless wealthy daughter or a martial arts embryo with tough muscles and bones.
Chen Pingan put his hands on the railing, "I don't want this. I just want Pei Qian to do a lot of things he doesn't like at this age, such as copying books, walking around, and practicing." Practicing swordsmanship is already busy enough, and she doesn't really just idle around there every day, so she has to do something she likes to do. "
The old man asked: "What is going on with those eyes of the little girl?
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "This has been the case since we came out of Ouhua Blessed Land. The old temple master of Donghai Taoist Temple seems to have tampered with her eyes, but it should be a good thing." "
The old man is not a sloppy person. After asking this question, regardless of whether he was satisfied with the answer or not, he immediately changed the question and asked, "This time I went to Piyun Mountain and had a heart-to-heart talk. Did I do it again? I owe you, what gift did you give Wei Bo? "
Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed and did not hide it. He said softly: "A fragment of Du Mao's glazed golden body that fell to the world after he failed to ascend. "
The old man has seen the world and asked directly: "How old is it? "
Chen Pingan replied: "The size of a child's fist. ”
Chen Ping'an originally thought that the old man was going to scold him for being a prodigal, but he never thought that the old man nodded and said: "You can't just owe Wei Bo a favor, otherwise the people of Luopo Mountain will be emotionally affected by you in the future, and they will be dependent on others for the rest of their lives, unable to hold their heads up. Look at Piyun Mountain."
The old man asked again, "Do you know why I punched you in front of Ruan Xiu by the stream?"
Chen Pingan shook his head.
The old man said: "Ruan Xiu followed Nian Ganlang to Shujian Lake, right?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "We almost met."
The old man sneered and said: "Then do you know that she killed a young man who was destined to win Da Li? Even Ruan Xiu himself didn't know very well. That young man was the disciple chosen by the feudal king Song Changjing. Back on Furong Mountain, The overall situation has been decided. The Jindan Immortal who abducted the boy is dead, the Furong Mountain Ancestral Hall has been demolished, and all the wild cultivators have been killed, but Dali Nianganlang is intact. Think about it, why didn't you bring back the original monk? This young man from Libei with a bright future?"
Chen Ping'an really didn't know the inside story and fell into deep thought.
The old man revealed some secrets, "The young man in Song Changjing's eyes is naturally a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a century. The reason why Da Li Nianganlang found him
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Man, when this person broke through the realm in his early years, it was still the lower three realms of martial arts, which caused several strange phenomena in martial arts temples. However, Da Li has always used martial arts to build a country, and its martial fortunes have been ups and downs. This matter is undoubtedly the top priority. Although Ruan Xiu helped Nian Ganlang find three Niangan Lang candidates, Song Changjing was more or less charged."
Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "Is it related to me?"
The old man almost punched the guy again, trying to beat him to his wits.
Chen Pingan's heart was moved, and he had already moved a few steps laterally. He was actually reversing the six-step stance of the Mountain-Shaking Fist, and it was extremely natural.
The old man calmed down a little, and then he stopped taking action and said: "You only strive for the best, not the martial arts, but would Ruan Xiu think so? Don't all the stupid girls in the world want to be close to each other? In Ruan Xiu's view, since you have peers who come out to compete with you for martial arts luck, it is a battle of great ways. What she did was to kill the enemy and eradicate them forever. No future troubles."
Chen Ping'an looked sad.
The old man put one hand behind his back and rubbed the railing with the other, "I won't make any random remarks, but as an older person, I hope you understand one thing. When you reject a girl, you have to know what she wants. If you know what you have done and still refuse when the time comes, and tell her the truth, then it is no longer your fault, but your fault, and it is the other woman's good taste. But if you. Nothing is clear yet, just for the sake of a clear conscience, it seems hard-hearted, but it is actually stupid."
The old man turned around and asked: "Do you understand this?"
p>Chen Pingan nodded, "I understand."
The old man asked again, "What should we do?"
Chen Pingan said: "I don't know."
The old man raised his eyebrows.
Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Chen Ping'an floated up, put one hand on the railing, and swept out of the bamboo building.
But it was not a straight path. He suddenly made a heavy drop and landed on the ground. At the same time, he did not hesitate to use a square inch shrinking ground talisman and slapped the sword gourd to let Chu Yiwu protect himself. Behind him, he took the sword fairy one step ahead and stepped heavily on the ground. His body was like a galloping horse, stepping on the sword fairy. He was determined not to use the sword to go to the sea of clouds with a wide view, but to stick to the ground, among the mountains and forests. , going around and around, escaping quickly.
All in one go.
Obviously, the escape route has been prepared for a long time.
The old man on the second floor did not throw any punches to pursue him, but said: "If you were half as good as running away when it comes to love between men and women, you would have asked Ruan Qiong to buy you a drink and call you with a big smile right now. What a great son-in-law."
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In the night, at the end of the year.
The sun is about to break.
Chen Pingan sat alone on the steps near the top of Luolu Mountain.
Zhu Lian, who smelled of alcohol, climbed up the steps and sat on the steps at the feet of Chen Ping'an. He turned around and said with a smile: "Master, it's really miserable to have a home and not be able to go back."
Chen Pingan sighed, "I brought it on myself, I can't blame anyone else."
Zhu Lian asked: "It's almost dawn. If the young master is not sleepy, why don't we go to Longquan together? New County City? I went to pick up the foreign girl who is now half a descendant of Luoluo Mountain. To be honest, the old slave was so honorable that he convinced them that he was a mountaineer from Luopo Mountain. , the words were quite accurate, but the family also made a request, hoping that the person in charge of Luolu Mountain would show up, otherwise they would not dare to let the girl leave home and go to the mountain like this, so it is still up to you, young master, to take action yourself. "
Chen Pingan nodded and smiled: "Okay, we will just pass by Fengliang Mountain in the north. Let's go to Dong Shuijing's wonton shop first, and then go to that house to pick up people."
Zhu Lian chuckled and said, "Then we can pass by the ancestral mountain of Longquan Sword Sect."
Chen Ping'an lightly kicked him, but Zhu Lian did not dodge and was beaten hard. After a while, he said, "I'm so old."
Chen Pingan stood up and whistled, the sound was melodious.
The untied Qu Huang quickly came running.
Chen Pingan did not get on his horse, but just led the horse slowly down the mountain.
He is used to living with Qu Huang and traveling around.
Chen Pingan asked: "Is Zheng Dafeng sleeping?"
Zhu Lian rubbed his hands and smiled: "Not necessarily, I guess Brother Dafeng is still lying in bed at the moment, looking at me Lend him a fairy book."
Chen Pingan had a dark face and regretted asking this.
Quickly change the subject, "What is the name of the girl from the county?"
p>Zhu Lian replied: "Cen Yuanji."
Chen Ping'an said: "It's a strange name."
Zhu Lian continued: "Such a name She is a cardamom girl with a tall figure, much taller than the old slave. She looks slender, but after careful observation, she finds that she is quite slender and has a natural talent for clothes, especially her long legs..."
< p>Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Are you choosing a disciple for Luolu Mountain, or a wife for yourself?"Zhu Lian sighed: "This old slave wants to kill the thief but is unable to do so."
Chen Ping'an glanced at Zhu Lian and asked, "A warrior from a far-traveling realm, do you believe it?"
Zhu Lian changed his words: "That means he is always strong and has the strength to kill thieves. He has no choice but to keep himself clean and careless. Kill the thief?"
Chen Pingan said: "When she comes to Luolu Mountain, you and Zheng Dafeng, don't scare her."
Zhu Lian said with a smile: "Young Master is too underestimated. Dafeng and I are brothers, we are the best men in the world."
Chen Ping'an stopped and handed the things close to him to Zhu Lian, "I will go to the county town to pick him up. Address. I remember. I gave the close object to Zheng Dafeng. He knew how to open the mountain. It was originally given to me by him. I did not refining it. There were drinks, some cursive calligraphy, and many small antiques. , where should each be buried, and where should they be placed? You, Zhu Lian, are an expert. You can plan together with Zheng Dafeng. I can trust your vision."
Zhu Lian took over the nearby material. Bai Yupai had no choice but to turn around and climb the mountain. He kindly reminded: "I received the Cen Yuanji. Master, you don't have to rush on your way. It's suitable to go out in autumn and enjoy the scenery slowly. Don't miss the scenery along the way. Just... be careful that Master Ruan misunderstands the young master."< /p>
When Chen Ping'an just wanted to ask Zhu Lian to accompany him to Longquan County, the rickety old man disappeared in the blink of an eye like a wisp of green smoke.
Chen Pingan led his horse down the mountain, worried.
Then we rode one by one and traveled through mountains and rivers, but it was much smoother than when we followed Old Man Yao to eat and sleep in the open air, going up mountains and into the water. Unless Chen Ping'an deliberately wanted to bump on horseback and chose some steep paths in the unmaintained mountains, it would have been a smooth journey. The two landscapes have their own pros and cons. It’s hard to say whether the pictures that catch your eye are good or bad.
One evening at dusk, Chen Pingan led his horse to the halfway point of Fengliang Mountain, found the wonton shop, and saw Dong Shuijing, who was getting taller and taller.
Dong Shuijing had a smile on his face and didn’t exchange too many lively greetings. He just said wait a moment and went to the back kitchen to cook a large bowl of wontons. He brought it to the table and sat aside, looking at Chen Peace is chewing slowly over there.
Chen Pingan smiled and said with emotion: "Now I can only hope that the wonton flavor will not change again, otherwise the crop fields will be uncultivated, there will be fewer and fewer familiar faces in the town, and there will be fewer strange neighbors. More and more, tall buildings are being built everywhere, good or bad."
Dong Shuijing smiled and said nothing.
In addition to Mr. Qi, Li Er and the young man in front of him are the few who really "Someone who "looks up to" him, Dong Shuijing.
The particularly valuable thing is that Chen Ping'an and Lin Shouyi traveled far together, while Dong Shuijing took the initiative to give up the opportunity to study at Sui Academy. Logically speaking, Chen Ping'an got closer to Lin Shouyi, but when it came to Dong Shuijing, when they got along with him, it was still just two words: sincerity, neither deliberately building a relationship with him, being deliberately enthusiastic, and never alienating him, and looked down upon him. Dong Shuijing, who smells of copper.
Dong Shuijing will cherish it.
Chen Ping'an was still like the last time he returned to his hometown, where he and Dong Shuijing got together and talked about the people at Shanya Academy. Recently, he also talked about some anecdotes about his travels to other continents.
Dong Shuijing also talked about his time in Fengliang Mountain and Longquan County. They reunited after a long separation, and the stories of their old friends were all wrapped up in a bowl of wontons.
Hearing that Chen Pingan was going to Longquan County and knowing that it was Chen Pingan’s first time there, Dong Shuijing planned to close the shop earlier, just thinking that there might be pilgrims rushing there. After walking down the mountain at night, I handed the key to the shop assistant, and then I left Fengliang Mountain with Chen Pingan and headed to the county town in the north. Over there, the lights were as bright as day. From a distance, I could see a prosperous age of singing and dancing. The scene.
Dong Shuijing asked about the situation in the central part of Aquarius Continent as the Great Li Cavalry went south.
Dong Shuijing spoke softly. He said: "After the great chaos, business opportunities have been lurking. Unfortunately, I have too little capital and no connections in the Da Li army. Otherwise, I really want to go south." ”
Chen Pingan thought for a while, “I met a friend over at Shujian Lake, named Guan Yiran. He is now a general and a member of a pretty good family. I will write a letter later. , let you know, it should suit your appetite. ”
Dong Shuijing said straightforwardly: “Okay, if we really make a deal, I will give you 10% from my side.” "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "No problem. "
Dong Shuijing smiled and said: "I was worried that you would refuse. "
Chen Pingan also smiled, "Then how can I be friends with you in the future? ”
Dong Shuijing hesitated for a moment, “If possible, I would like to participate in the operation of the Xianjia Ferry left by Niujiaoshan Baofuzhai. You have the final say on how to share the shares. Just keep the price down, what I want is It's not magic money, it's the news that follows the passengers everywhere... one by one. Chen Pingan, I can promise that I will try my best to take care of the ferry. I will not neglect it at all and do not need you to be distracted. There is a premise here. If you have an estimate of the ferry's revenue, you can tell me. If I Only if it can help you earn more will you accept this offer. If you can't do it, I won't mention it, and you don't need to feel guilty. ”
Chen Ping’an thought for a while and said, “Okay, then I’ll discuss it with you first and quote you a price later. In business, I won’t be polite to you.” "
Dong Shuijing smiled and said: "You are already very polite to me. ”
Chen Ping’an was silent for a moment and handed Dong Shuijing a pot of water that was rarely collected among the square inches.Drinking wine, he took off the sword gourd and drank separately. Chen Pingan said: "Actually, I'm sorry that you didn't follow me to the Cliff Academy. I always feel that the two of us are the most alike. We were both born in poverty. I didn't have the opportunity to study back then. So after you stayed in the small town, I was a little angry. Of course, it was unreasonable. And looking back, I found that you actually did a good job, so I had the opportunity to tell you these things from my heart. Otherwise, I can only keep it in my heart."
Dong Shuijing took a sip of wine and said, "I know my weight. I can make do with studying, which is not too bad, but I am definitely not as good as Lin Shouyi. I might as well do it. Focus on what you are good at."
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "You two like Li Huai's sister so much"
Dong Shuijing's face was slightly red, and he didn't know how much wine he had. Drinking, or whatever.
Dong Shuijing took a big sip of wine and whispered: "One thing I am sure is better than Lin Shouyi now. If one day in the future, Li Liu, Lin Shouyi and I will both look at each other." If not, Lin Shouyi will definitely be angry to death. I won't. As long as Li Liu lives well, I will still be... a little happy. Of course, I won't be too happy. There is no need to talk nonsense like this. , It’s nonsense, it’s just a waste of the good wine in your hand, but I believe you can see it more clearly than Lin Shouyi.”
Chen Ping’an nodded.
Dong Shuijing raised the wine bottle in his hand, "It's expensive, isn't it?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's really not cheap."
Dong Shuijing took a sip. After one sip, "Then it tastes better and better."
Chen Pingan laughed loudly, "Like me!"
Two fellow countrymen with similar backgrounds chatted all the way. , walking all the way north.
When they arrived at the south gate of Longquan County, there were soldiers at the city gate checking the edition. Chen Pingan took it with him, but he never thought that after seeing Dong Shuijing there, Dong Shuijing was just taking it symbolically. When the household registration document was issued, the little leader of the city gate soldiers did not answer it. He glanced at it casually, smiled and exchanged a few words with Dong Shuijing before letting the two of them enter the city directly.
Chen Pingan looked at it and said nothing.
Obviously Dong Shuijing is doing better than he thought.
Wu Yuan, the governor of the county, is a disciple of the national master Cui Chan and a distinguished official from the Han tribe. The kiln affairs supervisor made an official, a descendant of the Cao family. County magistrate, a descendant of the Yuan family. The gods of the mountain temple at the top of Fengliang Mountain, and several wealthy people in Longquan County.
We are actually familiar with Dong Shuijing, a young man who started his career selling wontons.
Dong Shuijing sent Chen
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safely to the street where the family was located, and then the two parties parted ways, Dong Shuijing said I have given my home address, and I welcome Chen Pingan to stop by when he has time.
Chen Pingan looked at the tall back of the young man, bathed in the morning light, full of vitality.
According to Dong Shuijing, in Longquan County, you only need to look at which street you live on to roughly tell the depth of your family's wealth.
The street where Chen Pingan is located, is called Jiaze Street. Most of the well-to-do families in Dali come here to buy mansions. The land price is not low, the mansion is not big, and it is not affordable. It is inevitable that there is some suspicion of trying to make someone look fat. Dong Shuijing also said it. , now in some of the more affluent streets north of Jiaze Street, the largest wealthy family is none other than Gu Can’s mother from Mu Ping Lane. Judging from her attitude of buying a house, she is not short of money, but she came late. , there are many treasures of geomantic omen in the county where every inch of land is worth a lot of money. Women who have returned to their hometowns in fine clothes cannot buy them even if they have money. I heard that they are currently looking into the relationship with the county governor's mansion and hope to buy another big house on the street of Dongshuijing.
The woman once took those maids to burn incense and worship gods at Fengliang Mountain. They passed by Dong Shuijing’s wonton shop. After hearing that Dong Shuijing had also attended a private school, she and the young man We chatted for a few words, but the words were arrogant. Dong Shuijing was a businessman. He had never seen any kind of customers. He opened the door to welcome all kinds of people. Naturally, he didn't take it seriously. However, the two workers in the store were angry. Dong Shuijing just let the woman show off her beauty, and in turn asked Dong Shuijing if he had a place to stay in the county. If he had saved some money, he said that she was familiar with the county governor and could help ask. Dong Shuijing only said that he had a place to live. Anyway, he could feed the whole family without worrying about it. It didn't matter if the house was smaller. The woman's eyes showed some pity at that time.
Later, a powerful official from the Taishou Mansion in charge of the household registration of a county came to Dongshuijing in person and asked if he could sell the large, idle house. He said that there was a woman from the Gu family. , he spends a lot of money, he is a fool, this business can be done, and he can make a lot of money. Dong Shuijing said that some dignitaries in the capital had taken notice of him, so he declined the official. Can be sold or not, Dong Shuijing will not be sold.
Mrs. Gu must have never imagined that she could not buy an empty house despite paying such a high price.
Now in Longquan County, Dong Shuijing’s family is getting richer and his connections are getting wider and wider, but strangely, the reputation of “Dong Bancheng” is getting smaller and smaller. In just one or two years, it seems that the county The city has lost such a big landowner.
In fact, this can show that Dong Shuijing is really rich.
At the small house, Chen Pingan explained the situation to the concierge and said that he came from Luolu Mountain, his name was Chen Pingan, and he came to pick up Cen Yuanji.
The concierge was doubtful, so Chen Pingan had no choice but to hand over the customs clearance document, but he did not give it to the concierge. He just spread it out a little to show the concierge his name and place of origin. The official seal is too scary.
The concierge then went to report it.
Soon the four of them came to the gate together.
Seeing Chen Ping'an standing with his horse outside the door, they quickly crossed the threshold.
Three men and one woman, the middle-aged man and his two sons and one daughter, standing together, they look like a family. The middle-aged man is also considered a handsome man. There are two brothers, about five or six years apart. He is also very handsome. According to Zhu Lian, the girl Cen Yuanji is only thirteen years old now, but she is slim and graceful.She already looks like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, her eyebrows have opened up, and her face is indeed somewhat similar to Sui Youyou, but it is not as cold as Sui Youyou, and has a bit more natural charm. No wonder she is coveted for her beauty at such a young age. This caused the family to move out of the capital.
Chen Ping'an once again registered his own account, using Dali Mandarin instead of the local Longquan dialect.
The middle-aged man bowed and said: "Cen Zheng pays homage to Master Chen Xian of Luolu Mountain."
After straightening up, the man apologized and said: "This matter is of great importance. Cen Zheng does not dare to talk to the family." Others mentioned the immortal master's name without permission."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter."
Chen Pingan turned to look at the girl, "I have something to say to my family. ? After arriving at Luopo Mountain, you can't go down to the city casually. Even if you exchange letters, there are some rules on the mountain, so if you have something to say, I can wait for you to finish." p>Cen Yuanji shook his head.
Chen Pingan led the horse and turned around, "Let's go then."
Neither came to the door to drink hot tea, nor gave the men of the Cen family any reassurance. Lead the girl out of the street.
Arrived on another street, Chen Pingan finally said his first words, asking the girl to look at the horses and wait outside the door.
The girl nodded silently, this mansion is called Gu Mansion.
She is quite famous in Longquan County now. It is said that she is a very rich woman and has a huge backing in Dali.
As soon as the concierge heard the words "Chen Pingan", he quickly led the unassuming young man in blue shirt directly into the mansion.
Chen Pingan met the pampered woman and drank a cup of tea. At the woman's urging, he asked a former maid from the Spring Court House who was full of awe for him to add another cup. , slowly drank the tea, and talked with the woman in detail about Gu Can's experience in the mountains south of Shujian Lake, which made the woman feel much relieved. Then she stood up and left. The woman personally walked to the gate of the house, and Chen Ping'an led the horse. Finally, the woman even crossed the threshold and walked down the steps. Chen Ping'an smiled and said that there was really no need to send her away, so the woman gave up.
The man and the woman gradually walked away. The woman glanced at the back of the ignorant girl and seemed to realize something. She turned her head and glanced at the door behind her, where she saw the girl she brought back from Qingxia Island. The beautiful maid walked slowly back to the gate, pinched the maid's ear, and said with a smile: "You are not up to par with a country girl."
The young maid is actually pretty. Quite brilliant, but a little innocent.
Chen Pingan took a girl from Gyeonggi named Cen Yuanji all the way south back to the mountains, without any verbal exchanges along the way.
The girl has actually been secretly observing the "Lord of the Mountain in Luoshan" mentioned by the old immortal Zhu.
She looked around but couldn't see the way.
I was a little disappointed.
I thought he was an old immortal with immortal demeanor, or else he was an elegant man who was famous and romantic.
Who would have thought that he would be a haggard young man?He doesn't look much older than her.
Along the way, Chen Pingan walked in front, loosened the reins of his horse, and thought repeatedly about the content of the letter Cui Dongshan left for him.
The matter was so important, and some things, along a certain thread, could extend for thousands of miles, that he completely forgot that there was a girl with weak legs following behind him.
When Chen Pingan came to his senses, they were already in the mountains, and then he turned around and saw the limping girl. He frowned, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end. .
Chen Pingan stopped and turned around, apologetically saying: "I'm sorry, I was lost in thought."
Cen Yuanji pursed his lips but remained silent.
She felt angrily, thinking that this guy must have deliberately used this lame method to retreat in order to advance, deliberately ruining himself first so as to pretend that he was not the same kind of person as those deceitful disciples.
She must be more careful! When you arrive at Luopo Mountain, try to stay with Immortal Zhu, and don't suffer the murderous attack of this young man named Chen!
As long as she sees the old god, she should be safe.
Seeing that she was silent, Chen Pingan had to ask, "Can you ride a horse?"
She shook her head.
I don’t even know how to ride! God knows if this seemingly honest but slippery libertine took this opportunity to peek at some scenes that all men want to see?
The people on the mountain are really profound. They are much more profound than those superficial and scheming people in Gyeonggi.
The girl kept telling herself, Cen Yuanji, you must be careful.
Chen Ping'an had no idea about this girl. He thought about it for thousands of miles and said, "Then let's walk slowly. If you want to rest, just tell me."
Look, be evil first, then be tender, interlocking, endless methods.
The girl became more and more certain that this guy was not a good person no matter how he looked at it.
Chen Pingan always felt that the way the girl looked at him was a little weird and meaningful.
Turn around and lead the horse away, Chen Ping'an rubbed his cheek. What, was Zhu Lian really right? Now that you are walking around the world, must you be careful about incurring romantic debts?
Chen Pingan took off the sword-raising gourd, took a sip of wine, and hesitated whether to let Cen Yuanji go to Luolu Mountain alone while he went to the small town drugstore.
As soon as she saw the man drinking, the girl looked around and saw the deserted countryside. She felt like crying. Could it be that this guy was going to do that evil thing under the guise of being drunk? Something?
Chen Ping'an gained wisdom after learning a lesson. He noticed that the girl behind him had irregular breathing and unsteady steps, so he turned his head. Sure enough, he saw her face was pale, so he stopped raising his sword gourd and said: "Stop and rest for a moment."
As soon as Cen Yuanji saw that the guy had finished drinking and put away the wine gourd, he was about to take action.
She burst into tears, turned around and ran away, wandering around in a panic.
Chen Pingan scratched his head and murmured: "Let's goHalfway through, homesick? "
Chen Ping'an sighed and had to lead the horse slowly. He couldn't leave her alone in the mountains, so he thought of sending her out of the official road outside the mountains and letting her go home alone. When did she figure out that she could let her family accompany her again and go to Luolu Mountain?
Chen Pingan was about to remind her to walk slower, but he saw Cen Yuanji staggering and falling. After eating shit like a dog, he lay there and cried loudly, repeatedly yelling not to come over. Finally, he turned around, sat on the ground, hit Chen Pingan with stones, and cursed him as a pervert, a shameless person, and a bad person. He is a disciple, she will fight him desperately, even if she becomes a ghost, she will not let him go...
Chen Pingan squatted in the distance, holding his forehead.
Chen Pingan stood up. , lightly stamped his feet, and said helplessly: "Wei Bo, help me! I know you're looking over here. Have you had enough of the jokes? ”
In a blink of an eye.
Wei Bo appeared chicly in white clothes and gold earrings. The breeze in the mountains was lingering, and his sleeves were swaying like water patterns.
Chen Pingan no longer looked at the girl and said to Wei Bo: "Please send her to Luopo Mountain, and then send me to Zhenzhu Mountain. This Qu Huang was also brought to Luo Lo Mountain, so there was no need to follow me. "
Wei Bo held back his laughter and snapped his fingers twice.
Chen Ping'an was alone at the top of Zhenzhu Mountain.
Wei Bo accompanied him. The extremely sad girl came to the foot of Luolu Mountain, and Qu Huang took the lead in spreading her hooves and climbing the mountain.
The girl covered in dirt was shocked, a little dizzy, and bent over to retching.
Wei Bo didn't even look at her, looked up at the heights of Luolu Mountain, and said with a smile: "Cen Yuanji, you are the only one who can treat Chen Ping'an as a prodigal. "
The girl took a few steps back and asked cautiously: "Sir, who are you? ”
How can ordinary people know the name of a righteous god in the Dali Mountains.
Wei Bo smiled and said nothing and took the lead in climbing the mountain.
The girl hesitated, distanced herself, and silently followed the white-clothed god.
When they arrived at Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng's yard, Wei Bo gloated about the misfortune and told Zheng Dafeng about the incident. Laughing loudly, Zhu Lian wiped his face, feeling sad and feeling that he would not be able to eat anymore and walked away.
Cen Yuanji saw the most familiar old immortal Zhu and felt relieved. Come.
I just don’t know why the three worldly experts have such different expressions.
Chen Pingan walked down Zhenzhu Mountain and went to the small town. This time he was not rejected. , was led to the backyard by the young man named Shi Lingshan.
Old man Yang was sitting on the steps, smoking a cigarette and still puffing away.
Chen Ping'an had no reason to think about the old man's situation, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years?
When he chose the Queen of Luopo Mountain, why did the old man in front of him... Will he show that look?
Chen Pingxin?I have so many questions that I want to ask this old man.
Because Old Man Yang must know the answer. It depends on whether the old man is willing to tell the truth, or whether he is willing to make a deal.
But in the end, Chen Pingan said nothing more than: "What will Zheng Dafeng do in the future?"
Old man Yang said calmly: "Wait and see."
Chen Pingan stopped talking and just sat quietly.
Old people don’t chase people away either.
At last it began to drizzle, and soon it became heavier and heavier.
Chen Pingan borrowed an umbrella from the reluctant drugstore boy.
Chen Pingan stood under the eaves in front of the drug store, stopped to look at the deserted street for a long time, and then stepped out into the rain.
(End of this chapter)