Chen Pingan came to the gate and took off his bamboo hat.
Senior Song is still wearing a black gown, but now he no longer wears a sword, and he is much older.
The Sword Master of Shushui Kingdom had an expression of disbelief on his face and asked in a thick accent: "Gua Wa'er?"
It's not the case when Chen Pingan nods or shakes his head. , and finally nodded.
Song Yushao laughed heartily and slapped Chen Ping'an heavily on the shoulder, "Good guy, you are running so fast that you can't even recognize him. Why don't you wear straw sandals and carry a bamboo box? Maybe? I recognize you right away."
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Going to eat hot pot?"
Song Yushao didn't answer the question and asked: "What's going on in the town? Su Lang's sword energy suddenly broke. Does it have anything to do with you?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I stopped him and beat that Su Lang back to the town. It shouldn't be a problem. I will come back to trouble the old man."
He didn't make up any excuses. After all, the old man was a veteran that he admired very much and it was difficult to fool him.
It’s just that in the world, the truth is often very false, and the lies are very true.
The old concierge didn’t believe it, and Song Yushao’s grandson Song Fengshan and his wife Liu Qian didn’t believe it either.
Only Song Yushao believed it, and took Chen Ping'an's arm, "Now that the matter is over, let's go and sit inside. What's the point of being anxious about hot pot? After you finish eating hot pot, you kid will pay off After settling the matter, you just want to leave. How dare I stop you from leaving? I can’t stop you."
Song Fengshan and Liu Qian looked at each other.
The old concierge swallowed secretly.
When Chen Ping'an and the old concierge were about to pass each other, he stopped, took a step back, and said with a smile: "Look, just say that I'm very familiar with you Zhuangzi, don't stop me next time Otherwise, I will just jump over the wall."
The old concierge couldn't help but clasped his fists in apology, "Mr. Chen, it was my fault before."
Chen Ping'an did this. The gesture of drinking with one's head raised.
The old concierge understood and gave Chen Pingan a thumbs up.
Song Yushao took Chen Pingan and left.
Song Fengshan did not follow immediately and asked softly: "Lao Qi, what's going on?"
The old concierge told the previous joke again and told a story He talks about his embarrassing stories happily.
Song Fengshan stretched out a finger and rubbed the center of his brow.
Liu Qian smiled and said: "It's not very good. If word gets out, it will be a big story."
The old concierge smiled unpretentiously.
In the villa hall, everyone took their seats, and Liu Qian poured tea herself.
Chen Pingan took a sip of tea and asked curiously: "Did Chu Hao die back then?"
Song Fengshan shook his head and said: "I can't die anymore, but I was replaced by Han Yuanshan." Han Yuanshan has always been good at disguising his identity."
Chen Ping'an suddenly realized.
The earliest Four Evils of Shushui Kingdom at that time, Wei Wei, the female ghost from the ancient temple, Han Yuanshan, the demon sect figure who was killed by the academy sage Zhou Ju in Jianshui Villa. The last one, far away and right in front of us, was Song Fengshan’s wife, Liu Qian.
Liu Qian did it for her husband Song Fengshan, and to push the reputation of Jianshui Villa to a higher level.
As for the noble son of the Han family in Xiaochongshan, Han Yuanshan is ambitious, has a deep city, and has good means. He wants to seize the power of a country and become the center of the temple. From then on, Han Yuanshan What exactly he wants to do is beyond imagination.
Chen Pingan is not surprised that Han Yuanshan can accomplish such a big thing. With Chu Hao’s face and identity, he is currently covering the sky in Shushui Temple and Jianghu with one hand, but Song Fengshan and Liu Qian couple , since he has such a big handle, Han Yuanshan is not really Chu Hao, so he targets Jianshui Villa so aggressively, why is Jianshui Villa unable to fight back? Is Han Yuan Shanzhen not afraid that the Villa will completely tear him apart and reveal his identity?
Song Fengshan seemed to see through Chen Ping'an's doubts, and explained with a smile: "Acting is just for people to see, it is a business, and 'Chu Hao' relies on this to pave the way for Hengdao Villa to join him and unify Jianghu. Han Yuanshan knew that our Jianshui Villa would not be a lackey of the imperial court, so he began to vigorously support Wang Yiran of Hengdao Villa. We have no objection to this. Wang Yiran cares about the title of the largest sect in Jianghu, but we don’t care. We wanted to take this opportunity to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, away from the chaos of the world. In exchange, the Han Yuan Shanhui set aside a piece of land on the mountain for us to build a new village in the name of the Shushui Kingdom. Han Yuanshan will strive to obtain a royal title from the River God for my wife. I will refuse all social interactions and practice swordsmanship with peace of mind."
Liu Qian is not an ordinary woman, both in terms of status and talent.
If you keep the green hills, you won’t have to worry about running out of firewood.
Chen Ping'an hummed, "The sky is brighter now that we have taken a step back. Brother Song can concentrate on swordsmanship, and my sister-in-law can also find a long-term future. Moreover, the site of the ancestral home is chosen as the mountain temple, which is considered A big meritorious deed will help protect the descendants. But the only thing you need to pay attention to is that seniors and Brother Song, you need to come here from time to time in the future. If the incense of the new mountain god is not clean, you must do it early. Cutting, of course, is the worst result."
Song Yushao and Song Yushao looked at each other and smiled.
Chen Pingan understood clearly in his mind that he must have been talking too much. Indeed, both Senior Song and Song Fengshan were familiar with things on the mountain, especially the seniors who liked to travel around with swords, otherwise At the beginning, it was impossible to buy a sword for Song Fengshan from the Xianjia Ferry in Dilong Mountain.
Chen Pingan silently told himself that there was no rush and he would stay at the villa for a few days.
After all, it is the Song family's own housework. Chen Ping'an is actually a newbie here, so it's hard to talk or ask questions.
In Chen Ping'an's mind, no matter how others walk in the world, his world will not be that I beat back Su Lang with one punch today, or fight him tomorrow.Song Yushao had eaten hot pot and returned to the north with his sword the day after tomorrow. During this period, he didn't think about anything. It seemed that from beginning to end, he only had the fastest punch and the fastest sword, drinking happily, eating hot pot happily, and learning. After mastering boxing and swordsmanship and achieving some achievements, life should be so simple, becoming more and more worry-free and energy-saving.
That shouldn’t be the case.
Perhaps it will be different in Beiju Luzhou, a place I am unfamiliar with, and I will not have so many worries.
So after meeting, I could only ask more about other people's affairs to delve into some of the Song family affairs.
But one thing is very clear to Chen Pingan. Being able to give up the ancestral property of the Villa here is not a small courage, and the matter is not a small matter.
Especially if Senior Song is willing to nod this way, it is even more difficult.
For the older generation of Jianghu people, face is as big as the sky. Senior Song Dynasty is the old Jianghu. In fact, Wang Yiran can also be counted. Su Lang, the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal from Songxi Kingdom, is not so important. .
If nothing else, just say that Su Lang's appearance this time and wielding a sword in a small town was very against the rules.
Because according to the old rules passed down from generation to generation in the world, the old swordsman of Song Dynasty in Shushui Kingdom publicly rejected Su Lang's invitation to fight, and there was no reason or excuse, let alone any postponement. The opportunity to fight again in a few years is actually equivalent to Song Yushao voluntarily giving up the title of the best swordsman. It is similar to a game of chess, where the chess player throws his pieces and admits defeat, but he does not say the three words "I lost". For Song Yushao, who was just an old man in the world, what he gave away with both hands was not only his status and title, but also the reputation and face he had accumulated throughout his life. It could be said that he gave up half his life.
Song Yushao just looked at Chen Pingan with a smile. He was a little melon skin back then, but now he can do it. I just don’t know if I’ve been drinking for a long time or if my food is too spicy? Do you still believe that drinking alcohol can relieve the spiciness? The old man was particularly curious. Did the girl Chen Ping'an yearn for back then become a woman after meeting her? Or do you really want to give yourself a crow's mouth and say "You are a good person"?
After hearing Song Fengshan’s reasonable explanation, Chen Ping’an felt a little strange and couldn’t help but ask: “Then what’s going on with Su Lang? I saw him preparing to draw his sword over there in the town. It is absolutely true that he wants to distinguish between life and death with the senior, not just the level of swordsmanship."
This time it was Song Yushao who personally came to explain Chen Ping'an's doubts: "The Sword God of the Caiyi Kingdom whom I respected the most back then is probably at the same level as Su Lang is today. Su Lang is extremely talented. After breaking the mirror, he wanted to find a sharpening stone to help him stabilize his level. I read it more than ten times In the country, I, Song Yushao, am good at using swords and I am famous enough, but I am one level behind Su Lang... even half a level, so of course I am the best person to sharpen my sword with."
Song. Yu Shao actually has no interest in drinking tea, but he drinks less now. He only makes exceptions during New Years and holidays. His grandchildren and his wife are as strict as guarding against thieves. There is nothing he can do, so he just drinks the weakest drink. Better than nothing.
The old man continued: "It's just Su Lang's trouble that puts me in a dilemma. If I agree to fight with him, it doesn't matter whether I lose or die.What, but it will ruin our deal with Han Yuanshan. "
Speaking of this, Song Yushao took a sip of tea, and Liu Qian quickly stood up and refilled a cup of tea.
Song Yushao complained a little, "Even if you drink a few kilograms of tea, it won't be enough." It still doesn't smell like wine. Now that Chen Ping'an is here, why not treat guests with tea? "
Liu Qian was just about to sit down. Since grandpa asked, she continued to stand and said with a smile: "Grandpa, Fengshan has the final say on this matter. ”
Song Fengshan said with a straight face: “This year’s Mid-Autumn Festival, grandpa even drank the drinks for Beginning of Winter and Xiaonian. ”
Song Yushao sighed and did not insist.
Chen Pingan was a little happy. It could be seen that the relationship between the grandfather and grandson was now harmonious, and they were no longer as different as they were at the beginning. There is a knot in the heart that is difficult for gods to solve.
Song Yushao continued the previous topic with a somewhat self-deprecating look, "I lost. With the virtue of the Jianghu people in Shushui Country now, countless people will definitely fall into trouble in the future. Even if we move, we will not stop. Everyone wants to step on us, or at least spit on us a few times. If I die, maybe Han Yuanshan will directly regret it and simply let Wang Yiran annex Jianshui Villa. The Sword Master of Shushui Country is worth half a penny now. It's a pity that Su Lang showed his sharpness and wanted to get something real while he got the virtual one. Human common sense is that there are some rules in the world that are not in line with the older generation, but talking about old rules now is just a joke. "
Song Fengshan hesitated to speak.
Song Yushao waved his hands and said with a smile: "Don't think too much, just complain a few words in front of Chen Pingan, grandpa, I What kind of temper, you still don’t know? If you really can't let go of these vain ideas, you won't agree to Han Yuan's business in the first place. After all, his skills were still inferior to those of others, and he would never be able to break through that bottleneck. This gave Su Lang the opportunity to catch up to those who came after him. Who is a swordsman who doesn’t want to be the best, with no one around him to compare with? "
Song Yushao took the initiative to say something to Su Lang, and then said something to the rivers and lakes where he was, which unfortunately no one listened to. The elder Sword God is the most virtuous and respected person. Even if Lin Gushan of the ancient Yu Kingdom doesn't know how to behave, even if I, Song Yushao, am not worthy of my position and like to travel around, Su Lang is full of vigor and ambition. No matter what, the world is still full of vitality. Yes, no matter who you learn from, it’s the same path. Now that the old sword god is dead, Lin Gushan is also dead. I am half dead, and only Su Lang is left. Su Lang wants to rise to the top. As long as his swordsmanship reaches that level, no one can stop him. I am just afraid of Su Lang. Lang got off to a bad start. From now on, young people practicing swordsmanship in the martial arts world will feel a little breathless in their chests. They just think that my swordsmanship is too good and the rules are nonsense. Kill whoever you want to kill. This is like... you Chen Ping An, or Song Fengshan, are rich and wealthy. If you want, of course you can go to a brothel and spend a lot of money. No matter how beautiful or expensive the oiran is, you can have it in your arms. But this does not mean that when you walk on the road, you see a serious person. Women of other families can humiliate others with money and bully others with power..."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I have never been to a brothel. ”
After catching a glimpse of Liu Qian lowering her head to drink tea, with a half-smile on her lips, Song Fengshan quickly echoed: "Neither do I, absolutely not!"
After all, Jiang is old and spicy, and he will cheat people without discussion. , Song Yushao turned his head and reminded Liu Qian with a smile: "If a man has never been to a brothel, or has no such care at all, he will not swear so confidently, and will just smile and pass it by. "
Liu Qian nodded softly and said softly: "It seems so."
Chen Ping'an and Song Fengshan looked at each other, but Song Fengshan's eyes were full of sorrow and grievance. , it’s all the good way you, Chen Ping’an, have led!
You have the nerve to blame me? How many years have you, Song Fengshan, been involved in the world, and how many years have I, Chen Ping'an, only been involved? Chen Ping'an blinked and said only half a sentence, "I've never been there anyway."
Song Fengshan was stunned on the spot.
This guy is so bad!
Liu Qian covered her mouth and smiled.
Song Yushao laughed loudly and said: "It seems that these years, you melon boy have not been in vain."
Song Fengshan shook his head, turned to his wife and said: " It's better to get some wine, otherwise I'll feel unhappy."
Liu Qian got up and got the wine.
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Song Yushao was touched by the light, and his voice became louder.
Song Fengshan didn’t drink much, and Liu Qian only had a token drink.
Song Yushao and Chen Pingan drank the two jars of good wine that Zhuangzi brewed and had stored for more than five years.
As soon as he heard that Chen Pingan planned to leave the day after tomorrow, Song Yushao waved his hand and said, "Go and get two more jars. As long as this melon rind can drink me down, let alone the day after tomorrow, I allow him to get out immediately after drinking." !”
Liu Qian stood up to get the wine without hesitation.
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Then we'll leave the day after tomorrow. Senior Song, I really have something to do. I have to catch a cross-continental ferry to Beiju Luzhou. If I miss it, I have to Wait at least a few more months."
Song Yushao glared and said, "Then why don't you leave now? I can't waste a day or two? Is it because I, Song Yushao, am too young? Are you Chen Ping'an too proud now?"
Chen Ping'an muttered: "It is said that the most important thing is to encourage people to drink at the wine table."
Song Yushao slapped the table. "Drink your wine! Ji Ji Wai Wai Wai Wai, I think that girl, unless she has bad eyesight, she will never like a man like you who lingers even after drinking! What, is it over?"
When Chen Pingan heard this, he was in a good mood, his eyes were shining, and he was full of heroism, but his tongue was a little tied when he spoke, "Drinking and drinking, are you afraid of you? Senior Song, you really screwed me over. , I was scared to death because of your words back then, but fortunately it doesn’t matter at all... Come on, let’s drink this bowl first. To be honest, old man, your drinking capacity is not as good as it used to be. It’s only a few bowls of wine. Look at your face turning red from drinking, as if you’ve applied rouge and gouache..."
Song Yushao blew his beard and glared, "Drink when you can.Don't shake your hands, keep them steady. If you dare to shake a drop of wine, you will lose a little love for the world! ”
Song Fengshan and Liu Qian were having fun secretly, but they were still young. The old Jianghu’s ability to persuade people to drink at the table was endless, and it was hard to guard against them.
One was old and the other was young, and they drank like crazy. Secretly.
In the end, in the eyes of Song Fengshan and Liu Qian, both of them had taken off their boots and sat cross-legged on the chairs.
Fortunately, Song Fengshan refused to do anything. They were given wine, so the two of them didn't fully enjoy themselves. Otherwise, they would have vomited after drinking.
Chen Ping'an still lives in the same house as before, away from the Shanshui Pavilion. It was relatively close to the waterfall.
Soon fell asleep.
Song Yushao was no better. He staggered back to his residence and soon started to snore loudly.
Chen Ping'an was really drunk. He lay on the bed and closed his eyes, barely maintaining a sense of clarity.
Senior Song's mood would have gone wrong.
Otherwise. The old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom whom I met for the first time had to agree to Han Yuanshan because he was worried about his junior's future. Then due to the situation, he had to refuse Su Lang's competition. But even so, when he saw Chen Ping'an today, he also It's definitely not that kind of mentality.
I won't accept my fate like that.
But Chen Ping'an didn't ask directly, and he didn't mention it no matter how much he drank.
It’s not that you have a good relationship, but if you drink too much, you can really be careless about your words and deeds.
How many unintentional words from the people closest to you will last a lifetime.
Drinking to the end
Song Yushao suddenly glanced at the bamboo hat placed on the table, and then the long sword that Chen Pingan carried behind his back. , asked: "Is this sword on your back good? "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Okay. "
Song Yushao smiled and said, "That's good. ”
Chen Pingan was confused, didn’t think much, couldn’t care less, and hiccupped.
Song Fengshan and Liu Qian looked a little lonely, but they hid it well. Gone in a flash.
Chen Pingan had a headache and fell asleep
If I am drunk today, I will be a god. I will worry about tomorrow. Sadness and wine.
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Early in the morning, Chen Pingan opened his eyes, got up and washed himself, then walked along the quiet path to the waterfall.
Of course it was not to practice boxing, but to take a look at the words he secretly carved on the stone wall.
As a result, he saw Song Fengshan at the Shanshui Pavilion. Not Song Yushao.
Chen Pingan walked quickly, and Song Fengshan stood up to greet him.
Song Fengshan smiled and said: "It's rare for grandpa to drink so uncontrollably, he hasn't gotten up yet. "
Chen Pingan felt a little guilty. He was silent for a moment and looked around, "Isn't it a pity that we have to move away from here? ”
Song Fengshan hummed, “Of course I will be a little bit reluctant to part with it, but this matter is my master’s.”Han Yuanshan took the initiative to find Han Yuanshan because of his own idea. In fact, Liu Qian and I didn't want to agree at the time. Our initial idea was to take a step back. At most, we could let Wang Yiran, who was also favored by his grandfather, win a sword fight, so that Wang Yiran could take advantage of the situation. The leader of the martial arts alliance in Shang Shushui Kingdom, Jianshui Villa will never be relocated. After all, Zhuangzi is Grandpa's lifelong effort. But grandpa didn't agree, saying that Zhuangzi was dead and people were alive, so there was nothing he couldn't let go of. You also know grandpa's temper, and you can't control it. "
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "That's what the old-timer is like, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped the thousands of troops of Shushui Country by himself. ”
Song Yushao is very important to Chen Pingan.
Some people, as long as he is still in the world, every time he does something It's like holding a wine flask like Jianghu and pouring out a glass of wine to others. The glass is full of chivalry, allowing people to take the glass and just drink.
Song Fengshan said with a smile: "Grandpa. It's also because I don't miss the current world at all. I always say that it's hard to find a drinking friend these days, so that's why I'm like this. "
It seemed that the words were a bit heavy, and then Song Fengshan quickly joked: "Chen Ping'an, don't dare to come to our Xinzhuangzi to drink in the future just because grandpa drinks you so much. To be honest, it’s your fault too. You said you were leaving soon. Naturally, our grandfather wouldn’t really miss your business. But at the wine table, old people are like this, and in front of the younger members of the family, it’s hard to say a soft word. If so, I can only force you to drink one more drink. "
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I understand this. "
Song Fengshan said: "To be honest, Wei Wei suddenly flew his sword into the hands of Liu Qian in the Villa last night, but he just asked if you are in the Villa now. It seems that if you reply truthfully, she will come. This way. I asked Liu Qian to pretend that she didn't receive the flying sword, wait until you leave, and then write back and say that you were indeed here, just to have a drink with my grandfather. ”
Chen Pingan clasped his fists in thanks.
After drinking too much last night, Chen Pingan briefly talked about his reunion with Wei Wei, one of the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom, but he did not mention the following one. It's a mountain god's matter.
That requires Chen Ping'an to clean up the mess himself.
For example, after going to the Xianjia Ferry in Dilong Mountain, find an opportunity to send a message to Pi Jian. Wei Bo of Yunshan asked about the size of the matter and some of the normal reactions of the officials stationed in Da Li and the local court in general.
Wei Bo is the righteous god of Northern Yue in Da Li, far in the middle of Aquarius Continent. The Shushui Kingdom is naturally not the territory of Beiyue, and it is precisely because of this that Chen Ping'an is so straightforward with his sword, otherwise he would really be lenient and adopt a more reserved approach.
Song Fengshan pointed out. Pointing in the direction of the town, "Su Lang has already left with the maid holding the sword. I believe there will soon be a shocking story that spreads throughout the world in more than a dozen countries. Su Lang fought to the death with a real mountain swordsman, and even though he lost, he was honored. ”
Chen Ping’an didn’t care about the rumors that spread rumors, and said with a smile: “I have never understood why there is such a thing.”The existence of the Sword Attendant. "
The previous empress in the palace was like this, and so was the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal Su Lang.
Song Fengshan looked a little embarrassed.
Chen Pingan asked: " Brother Song also has this thought? "
Song Fengshan whispered: "I just dare to think about it in my heart. ”
Chen Pingan rubbed his chin. It was something he didn’t understand at first, but when he put himself in Song Fengshan’s shoes and thought about it, he immediately understood it.
Anyway, Chen Pingan wanted to I wouldn't even think about it.
Chen Ping'an suddenly frowned. This Su Lang was really entangled.
At this moment, the old housekeeper named Chu came. He came quickly, stood outside the small pavilion, and said with a wry smile: "The Green Bamboo Sword Immortal Su Lang came secretly, and asked to see Mr. Chen outside the gate. He said that if you dare to trouble Mr. Chen, you will be rewarded generously in the future. "
Song Fengshan thought about it for a moment and understood the connection, and sneered: "I pushed the envelope twice. "
Chen Pingan smiled, waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, as soon as I came to the door, I drank as much good wine as Zhuangzi. "
Song Fengshan shook his head, "Two different things! "
Chen Pingan joked: "Brother Song, you can't stop me. "
Song Fengshan smiled and said: "Ten Song Fengshan couldn't stop me, but you still called me Brother Song..."
Waiting for Song Fengshan to finish.
< p>"Let's go! "Chen Ping'an had already put his fingers together and gently touched the scabbard. "Remember not to hurt anyone. The noise can be louder." ”
The sword fairy unsheathed.
Going around the landscape pavilion, straight into the sky, the golden thread hung in the air.
The sword energy caused the thunder to vibrate. , the sea of clouds above Jianqi Villa is scattered.
Occasionally, the golden line will quickly approach the mountain owner, but will continue to rise into the sky soon.
After a while, Chen Pingan looked up. He smiled and said, "I'm back. "
The long sword, which was like a dragon turning over clouds and rain, fell to the ground quickly and returned to its sheath as if commanded by an immortal.
Song Fengshan was speechless.
I know. Today's Chen Pingan's martial arts must be very scary, otherwise he would not be able to defeat Su Lang, but Song Fengshan really didn't expect that he could scare people to death.
Chen Pingan turned his wrist and handed over a pot of Wu Ti wine. , suppressing a smile, "After drinking Zhuangzi's good wine, drink mine too. I'm not an old-timer. I lie to people that drinking alcohol can relieve spicy food. This wine can really relieve hangover with wine." "
Song Fengshan opened the mud seal and smelled it, "Authentic fairy wine, this is good wine.
Chen Pingan shook his head, "This kind of wine is just delicious. I never miss it. I drink it when I can. If I don't have it, I won't think about it. But Brother Song, the wine from your Jianshui Villa , I have thought about it for many years. "
Song Fengshan picked up the wine pot, and Chen Ping'an raised the sword gourd, and said in unison: "Let's go!" "
Song Fengshan drank half of the bottle of wine and stopped drinking. Chen Pingan stood up and said he wanted to go to the waterfall to see it.
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Leaving the Shanshui Pavilion together, Song Fengshan walked back with another pot of Wutiao wine in his hand, which was said to be from Shujian Lake. He handed the pot to Grandpa Chu, the old butler who came and went, and said It was given by Chen Ping'an. We have to talk about it later. Don't give it away until you finish drinking. Don't keep it. The old steward, who had a good relationship with Chen Pingan back then, smiled broadly and took the wine flask. As long as it was the wine given by the young man back then, he would accept both good and bad wine, no need to be polite. The old housekeeper said that the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal had left. Before leaving, Su Lang saluted with his sword in front of the villa's gate.
Liu Qian met Song Fengshan and the old steward halfway, called Grandpa Chu, and the old man left with a smile.
Not long after the couple took a walk, Song Yushao came over.
Seeing his grandfather, Song Fengshan smiled and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I won't talk too much."
Song Yushao then patted his grandson on the shoulder and continued to move forward. , walked towards the landscape pavilion that was still some distance away from the waterfall. After sitting down, he began to reminisce about the past. It is easy for old people to do this. They go to bed late and get up early. Young people always don’t understand. In fact, an old man thinks about it over and over again. , are all those old stories and stories that young people often don’t like to hear, so the old people have to think about them by themselves.
In the water pavilion over there, Chen Pingan interrupted the waterfall with one punch. When he saw those words, he smiled knowingly.
Looking back, he quickly left the waterfall and came to the outside of the small pavilion.
Song Yushao had already walked out of the pavilion, "Let's go eat hot pot."
Chen Ping'an was a little shocked, "This early in the morning, the restaurants are not even open."
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Song Yushao smiled and said: "No matter how worthless the title of Sword Master of Shushui Country is, it's still okay to have a hot pot at home. Besides, it's you who's treating me, so it's not like I won't pay. The shopkeeper scolded you in his heart afterwards, and he was also scolding you."
The two of them did not fly away like birds before. It was Song Yushao's idea to go for a walk.
Halfway through, Butler Chu caught up with the two of them and brought the bamboo hat that Chen Pingan had left in the house.
Chen Pingan asked: "Driving people away?"
Song Yushao smiled and said: "If you leave early, you can come earlier next time. Can't you understand this? Doesn’t it look like a bastard?”
Chen Pingan was speechless.
When we arrived at the small town, there was no smoke yet, only a few crowing of chickens and barking of dogs, making it seem even quieter.
Song Yushao knocked on the door of the restaurant hard and no longer
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It was the old shopkeeper that Chen Pingan was familiar with back then. , but a sleepy middle-aged man. He just saw the old swordsman Song and said with a smile: "This is the old master of the village?"
Song Yushao pointed to the swordsman wearing a bamboo hat next to him. , "This guy said he wanted to eat hot pot. Please come to a table if you please."
There was no complaint on the man's face or in his heart. The relationship between the restaurant and Zhuangzi was passed down from his father's generation. Now his father passed awayIt was said that Zhuangzi was also going to move, but the man still thought of Zhuangzi and the old owner of the village, so he smiled and said: "Okay, I'll prepare it for the old owner of the village. It just so happens that the second floor is pretty clean at the moment. Nothing else." "Guest."
Song Yushao took Chen Ping'an to sit by the window on the second floor.
The restaurant here is familiar with the taste of the old swordsman of Song Dynasty, whether it is the bottom of the pot or the meat and vegetables, they are all familiar with it and can choose the best.
Soon the table was filled with dishes of all sizes, and the hot pot began to steam.
Song Yushao asked for two jugs of wine from the restaurant, one for each person, and said to Chen Pingan, "Let's make a point today, drink less and eat more vegetables."
Chen Pingan nodded, and Song Yushao glanced at the bowl and plate of condiments prepared by Chen Pingan across the table. It was quite bright red, and it only had half a bowl of chopped peppers. Yes, Gua Wa'er was very good.
Chen Pingan was more open-minded than yesterday and talked more about the mountains.
Among them is the trip to Misty Mountain in Caiyi Country.
Song Yushao drank very sparingly today, mostly sipping wine. After listening to Chen Ping'an's broken landscape formation on the Misty Mountain side, demolishing the Ancestral Master Hall, he smiled and nodded, "In this way, the Ancestral Master Hall can It is true that the relationship has ended, and father and son have turned against each other. Even if they don't fall out for a while, they may still complain about each other's problems. Afterward, they will smile and pretend that the father is kind and the son is filial. However, Lu Yundai and Lu Tingjiao are really in love with each other. You know it, no matter how difficult it is for father and son to be united, your move is more effective than actually tearing down someone else’s ancestral hall. Gua Wa’er, that’s okay. You don’t kill people, you just kill people. Who did you learn from that?”
Chen Pingan also took a sip of wine and said, "I learned a little from the mountains and a little from the rivers and lakes."
Chen Pingan talked again about the fisherman Mr. Wu Shuowen, the young man Zhao Shuxia and the young girl Zhao Luan, smiled and said that he had mentioned Jianshui Villa to them, and that he might come to visit him in the future. He also hoped that the Villa would not disgrace him and would treat him well, lest the master and the disciples think that Chen Ping'an was bragging. Draft, in fact, I have been friends with the Sword Master of Shushui Country for a long time. They are just a nodding acquaintance. They just like to talk nonsense and put gold on their own faces, don't they?
Song Yushao laughed loudly, helped to boil a piece of beef tripe, and put it on Chen Pingan's bowl.
I ate all the hot pot side dishes and drank a bottle of wine.
Song Yushao once again sent Chen Ping'an outside the town, but this time Chen Ping'an could drink better and could eat spicy food. He was no longer as embarrassed as before, which made the old man a little disappointed.
Chen Pingan, wearing a bamboo hat, stood still and clasped his fists, saying: "Senior, let's go."
Song Yushao nodded, and finally said, "He's not handsome either. What does the hat cover?"
Chen Ping'an held up the hat and said seriously: "It's impossible to say, it's up to the woman to decide what the man looks like."
Song Yu. Shao Xiao scolded: "It's just a hammer, it's a rafter!"
Chen Pingan turned around and left with a smile.
Song Yushao waited until Chen Pingan walked outAfter being far away, he turned around and returned to the villa along the deserted street.
The old man walked alone through the archway that Su Lang had passed by and planned to ask him about the sword.
There were some things that Chen Pingan wanted to ask but couldn't, so the boy leaned back and forth on the dining table and said some seemingly off-topic remarks, such as his scenery in Misty Mountain.
Song Yushao’s swordsmanship is not very good, but he has been wandering the world in vain for so many years? Do you know Chen Ping'an's nature? Don’t you know that such words, which are more or less showy, are definitely not what Chen Pingan would say on a daily basis? For what reason, other than to reassure this old guy like him, tell him Song Yushao that if something really happened, if Chen Pingan really asked, just say it out loud and don't hold it in your heart. But from the beginning to the end, Song Yushao clearly told Chen Pingan with every word and action that he had nothing to worry about and everything was fine. It was you who thought too much.
Song Yushao put his hands behind his hands and looked up at the sky.
The sun is thousands of miles high and it is clear and cloudless. It is a good weather today.
I hope that boy will be like this every day in the future.
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At noon that day, it was the third day since Chen Pingan left the villa.
A hot-tempered girl with almond eyes came to Jianshui Villa, wearing a pair of embroidered shoes.
When they met Liu Qian and Song Fengshan, when they heard that Chen Ping'an had left, they immediately complained, saying that the couple was not kind and they didn't know how many days they could help them stay.
Liu Qian felt a little strange and asked her if something happened on the other side of the mountain and wanted Chen Pingan to help solve it? Then Liu Qian said seriously: "As long as you, Wei Wei, speak out about the grudge between you and the mountain god, our Jianshui Villa can help, but the Villa will never let Chen Pingan take action."
Wei Wei's expression Weird, "This Great Sword Immortal, didn't you tell you about the things at the ancient temple?"
Liu Qian said doubtfully: "I told you, you still dare to return to your old business, when you were in Our grandfather has suffered a lot, but he still has no memory, so he went to the ancient temple to steal the man's yang energy. What, in fact, do you have any hidden secrets after meeting? "
Wei Wei chuckled: "There is no hidden secret, it's just that he has taken a liking to me and is too embarrassed to say it. I'm actually a little tempted, so I just want to ask Mr. Song to help with the matchmaking..."
Song Fengshan raised the corner of his mouth, what? Damn it, what a liar. No one here knows what Wei Wei really likes. Furthermore, considering Chen Ping'an's temper and his current cultivation level, if he didn't directly kill demons with a single sword at that time, it would have been you, Wei Wei, who was destined to be the most powerful.
Liu Qian smiled and directly exposed Wei Wei: "Okay, stop telling such life-threatening jokes, if our grandfather or Chen Pingan hears it, you will suffer!
Liu Qian glanced at the relaxed couple, frowned and asked, "Could it be that Su Lang died while walking carelessly and didn't want to cause trouble for your villa?" Otherwise you can still laugh, shouldn’t you cry every day?Wash your face? You, Liu Qian, wiped Song Fengshan's tears, and Song Fengshan shouted to the lady, "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, come back and help you wipe your face..."
Song Fengshan couldn't stand the teasing of this female ghost from the country of combing water, and found an excuse to get up. Leave.
Liu Qian roughly told Wei Wei about Su Lang's repulsion and the subsequent visit to the house.
In fact, Jianshui Villa has become more and more important in recent years. She is taking care of things diligently, so she knows what to say and what not to say.
Otherwise, Wei and his grandson would not be so confident about her running the family. Wei Wei snorted, but he wasn't surprised at all. Seeing Liu Qian's thoughtful gaze, Wei Wei exclaimed, holding his heart in his hands, "It turns out that Mr. Chen is already such a superb swordsman, what a great scholar." They treated each other with admiration for three days, which frightened me to death. I behaved like a good boy. If I had known that we were at the ancient temple, I should have offered myself a place on the mat. Even if I didn’t like the man, I just closed my eyes and walked over. "
Liu Qian threw a handful of melon seeds and said, "Stop saying shameless and dirty words! "
Wei Wei suddenly said: "I should have arrived yesterday. Alas, we ghosts can barely travel far away in the wind. We are really not as fast as a sword fairy wielding a sword. Forget it, let's not mention this. , I have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, which is not as good as a man's time of traveling around the mountains and rivers for less than ten years, and being sad. Qian'er, the reason why I came to you a day late is that I went to Zhoucheng to plan a major event involving the fundamentals of the avenue. I won't tell you the details. Anyway, you will know sooner or later, but in this process Inside, I found the figure of Hengdao Villa. The little woman Wang Hualou was really arrogant now. I could smell the rouge smell on her body even from a few miles away. "
" It should be that as soon as Su Lang suffered a loss here, Han Yuanshan sent a flying sword to the spy left in the town, so Hengdao Villa took action immediately.
Wei Wei rubbed his heart with one hand, pretending to be resentful, "You have to make preparations early. If my lover Chen Ping'an is still in the villa, it doesn't matter, but now this... heartless man has run away." Well, if Han Yuanshan comes with you, I will not favor you at that time. At most, both sides will not help. Sisterhood is sisterhood. If Han Yuanshan really wants to deal with you, I will have to cry secretly. ”
Actually, Wei Wei was very surprised as to why Han Yuanshan was so indifferent and ignored the general situation, insisting on having a problem with Jianshui Villa and forcing Song Yushao to move out of the Villa and build a mountain temple here. The mountain monster who was picked to death by Chen Ping'an has been dreaming of spring and autumn, thinking about reaching the sky in one step, moving to a new position, and becoming the new mountain god here in Jianshui Villa. As for the big event she didn't mention, of course she was planning it. She took the place of that beast on the mountain god's seat. She, Wei Wei, had been secretly competing with Liu Qian. Sisters in the world are like this. They want to get back together. Whoever has a better life has to compete with her, not even the slightest bit. Vaguely, Wei Wei and Liu Qian were once one of the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom. You, Liu Qian, as a mountain spirit, became the young lady of Jianshui Villa. Why can't I, Wei Wei, be a mountain god and in turn be a high-ranking lady? You?
As for the transaction between Jianshui Villa and Han Yuanshan, it was very hidden, and Liu Qian would naturally not say anything to Wei Wei.
Words that pierce the heart, apart from being able to say as little as possible, it also depends on the person.
Otherwise, after taking it out, you will be so heartbroken that you will never be able to put it back.
Liu Qian thought about it, carefully crafted her words, and said slowly: "It shouldn't be a bad thing. It was probably Chen Ping'an's action that made Han Yuanshan feel wary. With his cautiousness, it probably wouldn't be a bad thing." He will come in person, just to let the puppet Wang Yiran whom he supported come to the villa to make some adjustments, so that the three parties will not become too tense." Wei Wei thought about it, and that was probably the case.
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On the battlefield where an old man and a young man faced thousands of troops.
There was a blue-shirted swordsman wearing a bamboo hat. When he left the town, he did not immediately go to the Xianjia Ferry in Dilong Mountain. Instead, he asked a nearby mountain god who was about to be "promoted". Finally, they understood something that Song Yushao, Song Fengshan and Liu Qian were unwilling to say.
Why did Song Yushao lose the energy of being a master of swordsmanship and a pure martial artist?
This is a secret that few people in Jianshui Villa know about.
It was only because this mountain god, who had high hopes from the court of Shushui Kingdom, that he controlled the Qi of a place and used his natal magical power at that time, that he knew about it.
No matter how serious the matter is, no one died.
Speaking of small things? Is it too small?
Not small.
There was once a warrior from China who came all the way to Jianshui Villa and asked Song Yushao for a bamboo scabbard.
At first I said I would buy it with a lot of fairy money.
Song Yushao refused.
The reason is simple. The scabbard is to be given to a friend and is not for sale.
Then the foreigner, whose martial arts level was unimaginably high, told Song Yushao to consider it for three days. After three days, he would not buy it.
As he was leaving, the man glanced at Song Fengshan and Liu Qian. They were filled with the sneer of people on the top of the mountain looking at ants. He exchanged words with Song Yushao. Two lives were considered a purchase.
Song Yushao was silent for three days.
Song Fengshan and Liu Qian made up their minds and actually persuaded their grandfather that if they don’t sell it, they won’t sell it!
But on Song Yushao’s last day, he handed over the bamboo scabbard and confiscated the fairy money.
After that.
The old man is really old.
But the old man took the initiative to have a drink with his grandson and granddaughter-in-law, and even toasted his grandson Liu Qian with a glass of wine, saying that his grandson would never find someone like you in this life. Daughter-in-law, our ancestors from the old Song family have accumulated good deeds. He used to be the grandfather. I'm sorry for her, but I underestimated her. Liu Qian drank the glass of wine with tears in her eyes. In the end, the old man comforted the two juniors and said it was okay. It was really okay. He asked them not to take it to heart. It was just a bamboo scabbard. Anyway, he had never mentioned this matter to that boy Chen Pingan. Just pretend that nothing happened. .
At this moment.
A mighty motorcade drove slowly towards the swordsman in blue shirt.
Chen Pingan put away his thoughts. After meeting the local mountain god at that time, he asked the mountain god not to go to the villa to mention that they had met.
The mountain god naturally did not dare, but he still felt honored to be able to sit on the top of the mountain with the young swordsman and drink together.
The reason why Chen Pingan did not leave immediately or return to Jianshui Villa was because he felt unhappy and didn't know what to do.
I just kept wandering here, thinking about things alone.
Then I met an acquaintance again.
(End of this chapter)