Chapter 510: Senior, let me punch you three times

Wandering along the way, I passed through Peach Branch Country but did not visit Qingqing Mansion. The little girl in black was a little unhappy. After bypassing the legendary Golden Crow Palace where swords were often swished, the little girl felt better again.

The little girl’s mood is like the clouds in the sky.

On this day, at a small Xianjia ferry where everything is new, I can finally take a ferry to Chunlu Garden! It's been an easy journey, but exhausting.

The little girl in black stood inside the big bamboo box, her eyes widened, and she almost felt sore from seeing them. Unfortunately, the two parties had agreed in advance that when they arrived at the place where the monks gathered, she had to stand She pretended to be a little mute inside the box. There was actually nothing in the big bamboo box, just a broken sword that she had never seen him pull out of its sheath, so she secretly kicked her a few times, but every time she wanted to squat down and pull out When she came to take a look, the man wanted to ask her not to do this, and even threatened her, saying that the sword had been holding you back for a long time, and he wouldn't care if she tried to take it any further.

This made her feel a little aggrieved for a long time. Then she raised a hand, hesitated for a long time, and then hit the guy on the back of the head with a chestnut. Then she started to hold the bamboo box with both hands, deliberately The scholar didn't pay attention to him at first. He was busy bargaining with the shopkeeper in a shop to buy a set of ancient tablet rubbings. Later, the little girl thought it was quite fun, rolled up her sleeves, and bang bang bang bang. After knocking chestnuts for a while, the scholar in white walked out of the shop and spent ten pieces of snow to buy the set of thirty-two tablet rubbings. Without turning around, he asked: "Isn't it over yet?"

The little girl in black froze one arm in the air, then gently patted the scholar on the shoulder, "Okay, now you are spotless and look more like a scholar. The surname is Chen, I'm not talking about you. You are so stupid and don’t understand the style at all. That big boat is blocked on the river. There are so many high-ranking women and good family girls on it. They look at you and want to eat you. Why don’t you board the boat and have a cup of tea? Wine? They're not really cannibals."

Chen Ping'an changed the topic and said, "You hit me sixteen times, and I'll write it down in the ledger."

The little girl folded her hands on her chest, stood on tiptoes in the bookcase, and sneered: "Penny money, drizzle!"

Chen Pingan took her to board the ferry.

It is still a bit eye-catching to carry such a little spirit on your back.

However, the people who come here are often looked down upon and ridiculed. When away from home, those who practice Taoism can use a mountain king as a mount to cross mountains and ridges, ride a dragon into water and overturn rivers and seas. That is a great hero and a true immortal.

Chen Ping’an thinks it’s pretty good.

In the Grain Rain season, it is often clear and rainy during the day and rainy at night. The rain produces hundreds of valleys, and everything in the world is pure and clear. It is actually suitable for hiking to enjoy the mountains and rivers along the way.

It’s just that Chen Ping’an still hopes to catch up with the end of the gathering in Chunlu Pu. As a baggage owner, he can’t always be idle.

The little girl in black was still reluctant, "It would be nice to go up to the boat and have a drink of tea. I was on the shore and saw it clearly. There were twoA young woman in gorgeous clothes looks really good. This is a good thing because her red sleeves add to her beauty.

Chen Ping'an chuckled softly and said: "If you are a man, I guess if you stay at Dumb Lake for a long time, sooner or later you will get interested and cause trouble. If you are caught by me at that time , Qingqing Mansion captures you to be a river woman, or abducts you to the Golden Crow Palace to be a maid, I will not take action, I will only applaud from the side.

The little girl in black was so angry that she punched the guy on the shoulder who was speaking out loud, "Nonsense, I am a big water monster, but I never harm anyone!" Even if it scares people, it’s rare to do it! "

Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously, "It's another piece of snow money. "

The little girl was about to punch the man on the back of the head, but she never thought that the man said: "For the head, give me a small summer coin." ”

The little girl weighed her family’s financial resources and found that there was not much left of the Grain Rain money that was supposed to be used to redeem her life.

No wonder those Jianghu who passed by Dumb Lake People often say that money is the courage of a hero.

She frowned and thought for a moment, "Chen, can you lend me a Grain Rain coin?" I'm short of money right now, so I can't give you a few blows. "

Chen Pingan simply ignored her and just asked: "Do you know why I wanted to buy a jar of pickled vegetables in that county town before? "

The little girl said doubtfully: "How do I know what you are thinking. Have you finished eating the pickles along the way? I don't eat much either. You are so stingy. Every time you pick up a small amount of chopsticks, you look at me. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I heard that pickled fish with pickled cabbage is delicious. ”

The little girl felt that she was really smart, and she understood it all at once. She was about to cry, squatting in the bamboo box and silently wiping her tears. She was smart and had a hard life.

When she arrived at the bottom room of the ferry, after the guy put down the bamboo box, she jumped away, put her hands behind her back, and said with a look of disgust on her face: "Shabby! ”

Chen Ping’an picked up his bamboo hat and there was tea on the table. It was said to be the local specialty of Dukou, Baocun Tea. It couldn’t be drunk elsewhere, so he poured a cup. After drinking it, he had almost no energy, but it was really refreshing. It is sweet and refreshing. According to legend, before the ferry was built, there was a hermit who resigned from office and wanted to build a summer residence. He cut mountains and cut bamboos and found a small pool. Later, many people came here in admiration, including Taoist monks who often sang poems with literary figures, and found out that this pool was full of spiritual energy, but they were all detained near the top of a hill, and there was an Xianjia Ferry. The sect's ancestral hall is quite far away from the owner of the ferry.

Chen Ping'an started to walk six steps with his sword in hand. The little girl sat on the chair, shook her legs, and said dullly: "I want to eat the ferry." The Turtle Cream sold in the corner shop was cold and bitter. At that time, I could only stand in the bamboo box. I was so dizzy from the bumps that I couldn’t taste the real taste. Isn’t it my fault that you like to wander around, looking here and there? I didn’t buy a few pieces, and I had to walk a long way. Come on, please pay me a share of Guiling Jeal. ”

Chen Ping’s arrangement fell on deaf ears.

The little girl was actually bored and wanted to talk casually.

But when the scholar in white started walking back and forth blindly again, she knew that she could only continue to be bored alone.

She jumped off the chair, dragged it all the way to the window, stood up, and crossed her arms across her chest. The ferry has two floors, and the guy is stingy and doesn't want to live upstairs with a better view, so outside this room, people often pass by on the boat deck, and there are still people in twos and threes staying on the railing. She was upset that among so many people, no one knew that she was the big water monster in Mute Lake.

The ferry slowly lifted into the sky. She was swaying, and she was in a good mood. She turned around and said to the man: "It's soaring, it's soaring. Look, the shops on the other side of the ferry have become smaller! Rice grains." "Little!"

This is the first time in my life that I have taken a ride on the Xianjia Ferry. I wonder if the sea of ​​clouds in the sky is edible. I have been wondering after staying under the water of Yaba Lake for so many years.

The man was just walking back and forth in the room.

There were many people on the other side of the ferry railing, chatting about many interesting things that had happened recently. As soon as Baoxiangguo and Huangfenggu were mentioned, the little girl immediately pricked up her ears and was extra attentive, not wanting to miss anything. Character.

Some people say that the Huangpao Patriarch of Huangfeng Valley actually died and disappeared, but he was not killed by the young master uncle of the Golden Crow Palace Palace Master. It seems that the Huangpao Patriarch was seriously injured because of this. Then he was surrendered by a passing eminent monk from Baoxiang Kingdom, but for some reason, the old monk did not admit the matter or reveal more.

The little girl was so angry that she shook her head and scratched her head with both hands. If the white-clothed scholar named Chen hadn't told her not to open her mouth to outsiders, she would have grinned as big as a dustpan!

She really wanted to shout loudly outside the window, that Huangpao Ancestor was killed by the two of us!

The little girl turned her head in grievance and lowered her voice, "I can reveal my true form and chop off a few kilograms of meat myself. You can use it to make boiled fish. Then can you let me talk to you?" Those people said, I will not say that you killed the Yellow Robe Ancestor, only that I was the big water monster of Dumb Lake and saw the battle with my own eyes."

But that person didn't. Jin Renqing said, "Why are you so anxious? When someone finishes writing a novel about ghosts or landscapes and travels, and publishes it as a book, they will naturally know about it. It doesn't matter if you just punched the Yellow Robe Patriarch to death."

The little girl thought about it for a while, but her eyes were still filled with resentment, but it just seemed to make sense.

Fortunately, the man still had some conscience, "The room on the first floor of the ferry does not come with the Mountain House newspaper. You can buy a copy. If there are any that have not been sold before, you can also buy them." , but if it’s too expensive, forget it.”

The little girl said, as long as she can walk a few more steps outside the ferry, it’s not a loss. She jumped off the chair, unwrapped the package, and took out a brocade. The man had already closed the window with a flick of his sleeves, and threw out a turtle and camel tablet talisman, which he pasted on the window. Not surprised, the little girl took out a handful of snow coins from the small bag. After thinking about it, she picked out a small summer flower from the bag.Money, during this process, the inside of the bag jingled. In addition to the fairy money, it was also filled with a mess of small objects, such as the string of snow-white bells that she had given away as a gift. They were all treasures she had accumulated over the years. Then she Putting the bag back into the package, he just put it on the table casually. When he went out, he reminded him: "You need to be more sophisticated when traveling in the world. Don't let the robbers steal our belongings, otherwise you can drink the northwest wind!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Hey, I'm so generous today. I'm even willing to pay for it myself."

The little girl in black walked to the door and raised her eyebrows. He turned around and said, "If you continue to beat me up like that, we will split the money you spent on buying the newspaper!"

As expected, the man shut up immediately.

The little girl in black sighed and said in an old-fashioned way: "How can you make those fairies on the mountain like you when you travel around the world like this?"

Chen Pingan kept walking and said with a smile: "Old rules, don't mess around. Come back immediately after buying Di Di newspapers."

After about a stick of incense, the little girl opened the door, came back struttingly, and slapped the stack of Di Di newspapers on the table. Then when the man turned his back to her and walked the pile, she quickly grinned, then moved her mouth slightly and swallowed. When the man turned his head and walked the pile, she immediately folded her arms around her chest and sat upright on the chair.

Chen Pingan stopped his boxing, took out the folding fan, sat at the table, and glanced at her, "Did it cost too much?"

She sneered: "I'm that Are you stupid? There are so many precious newspapers on the mountain. The original price is two Xiaoshu coins, but I only spent one Xiaoshu coins! Who am I, the big water monster of Dumb Lake? I saw the businessman doing business, I cut it. The price is so high that it will make the other party feel very worried."

Chen Pingan was a little helpless and looked through the newspapers. Some of them were from the year before last. If it were based on the normal market price, the total price would indeed be higher. A small sum of money, but Dibao is like seasonal fruits and vegetables, which are often expired and invalidated. So many dibao may seem like a lot, but in fact, half a small summer coin is not worth it. These are nothing, business is business, as long as you are willing and I am willing, there is no business in the world where only I should make money. But some things, since they are no longer business, should not be so easy to talk about.

The little girl in front of me is actually very good.

It is true that she is one-minded and stupid, but there is something in her that is hard to buy. Just like the young escort with chapped lips and bleeding, Chen Ping'an could quench his thirst even if he didn't take the water bag handed out to him while sitting on horseback.

The little girl was bullied badly outside. She seemed to think that was what happened outside. Before staggering back and opening the door, she hid far away at the end of the corridor and squatted at the base of the wall. It took a long time to calm down, and then walked into the house. I didn't feel that there was... a familiar swordsman next to me, so it must be like this.

Maybe she thinks this is her world? One of the stories in the future book that I have accumulated in the world. Some of them must be written in the book. Some embarrassing things are trivial and don't need to be written.

Chen Pingan leaned back on the chair and held a folding fan.Gently blowing the breeze, "It hurts, just yell a few times. I'm not the scholar who helps you write stories, so what are you afraid of."

The little girl in black suddenly fell down with a runny nose. Tears, but I didn't forget to quickly turn my head and swallow a mouthful of blood.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "What exactly is going on?"

The little girl raised her hands, wiped her face randomly, lowered her head, and said nothing.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Why, I'm afraid I'll tell you. I thought I finally had the chance to leave the bamboo box today and go out for a short trip alone. I got into trouble, so I won't have the chance in the future. "

In fact, after going through so many mountains and rivers together, she has never caused any trouble.

She just opened her eyes wide, full of curiosity and longing for the vast world outside Huangfeng Valley and Mute Lake.

The little girl in black nodded slightly, looking sickly.

Chen Pingan closed the folding fan and said with a smile: "Tell me about it. Along the way, you have seen so many of my jokes, you should make me laugh, right? This is called reciprocity. "

The little girl lay on the table, tilted her head against the table, stretched out a finger, and gently wiped the table. There was no knot in her heart, no anger, just a little sadness the size of a grain of rice. , said softly: "I don't want to say it, it's not a big deal. I have seen many big water monsters living and dying, and I have seen many people die near Mute Lake. I dare not save them, Huangpao Ancestor It's very powerful. As soon as I go out, I can't save anyone, and I will die myself. I can only secretly collect some corpses. Some will be moved away in tears, and some will be left in the wind and sand. It's very pitiful. I'm either afraid of death, or I'm afraid that no one will remember me. There are so many people in the world, but no one knows me."

Chen Ping'an leaned forward and gave me a gentle blow with his folding fan. The little girl's head said, "If you don't say anything, I won't listen to what you say later."

The little girl sat up straight, let out a sigh, shook her head left and right, and smiled happily. Then she saw the scholar in white tilting his head, holding a folding fan against his head, and said with a smile: "Do you know, many people often "If your parents don't teach you, if your husband doesn't teach you, if your master doesn't teach you, then you should let the world teach them how to behave?"

The little girl started to frown her little face and light eyebrows again. What was he talking about? I didn’t understand, but if I let him know that I didn’t understand, it didn’t seem right, so why not just pretend that I understood? But it's a bit difficult to pretend, just like that time when the two of them strayed into paradise, and he asked those mountain spirits in Confucian robes to recite a poem, he was totally helpless.

The man stood up, and without seeing him move, the talisman left the window and slipped into his sleeve, and the window opened on its own.

He was standing at the window. The ferry was already on the sea of ​​clouds. The breeze was blowing on his face, and his two snow-white sleeves were swaying. She was a little angry. She was so tall!

She hesitated for a moment, stood on the chair, and suddenly figured out something. When walking in the world and encountering some dangers, wouldn't it make her more knowledgeable?

She immediately beamed, put her hands behind her back, and walked with her chest held out on a piece of ground as small as a chair. She smiled and said: "After I paid for my Di newspaper, the ferryman who sold my Di newspaper followed me. The friends beside me laughed loudly. I didn’t know why they were laughing, so I turned around and smiled at them. Didn’t you say that no matter you are walking up or down the mountain, or whether you are a human or a monster, you must be polite to others?

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Then the ferryman’s friend happened to be leaving the house. He accidentally bumped into me at the door. One of them couldn't stand, and the newspaper was scattered on the floor. I said it didn't matter, and then I went to pick up the newspaper. The man stepped on my foot and pinched me hard with his toe. I couldn't hold it back. I frowned and grinned, but he kicked me away, but the man on the ferry said that he was a guest after all, so the fierce man ignored me, and I picked up the newspaper and ran back."

She crossed her arms across her chest and said with a serious look: "I'm not fooling you, I couldn't bear the pain at that time, so I just grinned!"

She was afraid that the guy wouldn't believe it, so she stretched out two fingers. , "That's all at most!"

The man turned his head and asked with a smile: "Do you think it's right to be kind to others at all times and everywhere? Shouldn't it be divided into two parts and be kind to kind people? , and evildoers? However, the order and calculation of the evildoers are clear, but if the punishment imposed on them is asymmetrical, does it violate the order of good and evil? , as a result, evil and evil come together, bit by bit, it is also a kind of weather where the earth is piled up and the wind and rain are rising, but it is just the wind and rain, what should I do?"

The little girl frowned hard? Face, silently telling myself that I understand, but I am just too lazy to speak, I am not full and have no energy.

The man smiled and gently tapped his heart with a folding fan, "You don't have to think too much, I'm just asking myself."

The little girl in black didn't want him to be like this, so she was a little bit conceited. responsibility.

Compared with other people who are so obscured by clouds that they can’t see the real thing, she still prefers him who goes to the fields to plant rice and carves mountains with his fists.

Fortunately, the man suddenly smiled, jumped over the window, and stood on the board outside, "Let's go and enjoy the scenery. Not only is it smoky, but the mountains and rivers are also magnificent. ."

He leaned on the window, stretched out a hand, and joked: "I will take you out."

The little girl said angrily: "Get up! That’s it!”

She jumped out of the window, but because she was afraid of the rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, she shrank and grabbed his sleeve, but she actually felt that it was good to stand inside the bookcase. .

She turned to look at the open window and said softly: "We are poor, but we have enough food and clothing. If someone steals our belongings, wouldn't it make things worse? I don't want to eat pickled fish. Don't even think about it. "

The man said: "It depends on whether they can survive after stealing something. "

She blinked her eyes and nodded vigorously, "Domineering! "

In the end, the man hit her on the head with a folding fan and said, "Don't fail to learn from it. "

She hugged her head and stepped on his instep.

The man smiled and said: "That's good. ”

In the end, she didn’t dare to walk up the railing, so he carried him and put her on the railing.

Then as she walked, she felt that Beier had dignity.< /p>

Many people were looking at her.

She looked down and saw the guy lazily walking downstairs, shaking a fan with one hand and raising his other hand high, just holding her hand. Little hands.

She then said that he didn’t need to protect her and could walk on her own. It was very safe.

At that moment, many monks and pure warriors saw this strange thing on the ferry! Scene.

A little girl in black strode with her arms swaying and her head raised.

There was a scholar in white holding a folding fan at the foot of the railing. Smiling, walking slowly.

The little girl asked casually: "My surname is Chen, once I woke up in the middle of the night and saw that you were not around, where have you been. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Wander around casually. Pretending to be almost beaten to death, and then almost broken...it's nothing, just treat it like flipping through a book and finding a boring story. Halfway through, I felt sleepy, so I closed the book and talked about it later.

The little girl frowned and said, "It's very annoying for you to say half of your words like this."

The guy smiled and said, "Let's travel the world together, so we should be more considerate." "

The little girl crossed her arms and walked on the railing, "Then I want to eat Guiling Gao!" One bowl is not enough, two big bowls are needed. I paid for Dibao. You pay for the two bowls of Guiling paste. "

The man nodded and said: "Okay, but there must be Guiling Gao sold at the next ferry. "

The little girl frowned and said, "If Guiling ointment is no longer available, I will change it." "

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt that she was really smart and clever, and she had no plans left!

The man hesitated for a long time, "It's too expensive, so that won't work. "

The little girl gently and slowly handed over her kick, "Kick you." "

The man also slowly tilted his head to avoid her, and patted her feet off with a folding fan, "Walk well. ”

Among the spectators, there were ferry stewards and handymen.

There was also the man standing on the second floor enjoying the scenery with his friends on the observation deck. He and seven or eight other people The stars and the moon protect a young man and woman.

He lives next door to the house in Tianzihao on this ferry. It is also very expensive, so he doesn't have to spend any money.

This is the benefit of having a warm relationship among the masters.

Calling friends, riding the wind on the mountain, practicing at the foot of the mountain, looking down upon the princes, and watching the world.

The handsome young monk next to her nodded and said: "If I'm not mistaken, he happens to be in the cave mansion realm and has not yet become familiar with wind control." If it weren't for the protection of the ferry formation, if he accidentally fell down, it would be fine if he happened to be on the rivers and lakes at his feet, but if he landed on the bank of a mountain, he would definitely die.

The man chuckled softly and said: "Mr. Wei, this little water monster with unknown origins went to Ferry Manager Liu to buy a newspaper for his residence. He was very much taken advantage of and spent a lot of money." "

The handsome young man known as Mr. Wei pretended to be surprised, "So rich and wealthy? ”

The woman covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, looking at the young man beside her. Her eyes were full of affection, and she could see everything.

The rest of the people laughed in agreement, as if listening to I came up with a very knowledgeable and witty saying.

Being a helper is not just about watching people’s words and helping to turn that single joy into a public joy.

The young female cultivator asked again. : "Mr. Wei, that scholar in white, looks like the owner of that little dirty thing? Why doesn't he look like a Qi practitioner in the middle five realms, but more like a rough martial artist? "

Master Wei laughed and turned to look at the woman, "You can't say this in front of my father, it will embarrass him. He is now the number one warrior in our Daguan Dynasty. . "

The young female cultivator quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Qingqing made a mistake. ”

Master Wei smiled helplessly and said, “Qingqing, are you being so polite to me? ”

The young female nun nicknamed Qingqing immediately smiled like a flower.

She comes from Zhaoye Thatched Cottage in Chunlu Garden. Her father is one of the worshipers of Chunlu Garden, and she has a good way of making money. The Jindan Dixian, who alone manages half of the Chunlupu mountain range and is regarded by secular dynasties, emperors, generals, and prime ministers, is always a guest at the mansions of wealthy families and immortal families wherever she goes down the mountain. This time she comes down the mountain to specially invite her. The noble prince next to me went to Chunlu Pond to catch up with the Spring Farewell Banquet at the end of the gathering.

There is a Daguan Dynasty on the southeast coast. There are three kingdoms in the vassal barrier alone. The young prince is born in Tieyou. The family is one of the three most powerful nobles in the dynasty. They have been serving as officials in the capital for generations. Now the head of the family, Wei Ying, gave up his writing and joined the army when he was young. He actually created a new life for the family. Now he holds military power and is the number one The mainstay of Dabianguan, the eldest son is an official in the court and is already a minister. As the youngest son of General Wei, Wei Bai, the young master of Wei, has been doted on since he was a child, and he himself is an accomplished monk. The young genius was extremely famous in the dynasty, and there was even a good story about it. Yuan Ying, the ancestor of Chunlu Pu, was on a rare trip down the mountain. He passed by Wei's Tiemou Mansion and looked at the father and son who opened the ceremonial gate to welcome him and said with a smile. Now when I see you and your son, outsiders will introduce you as the son of General Wei Ying. However, within thirty years, when outsiders see you and your son, they will only say that you, Wei Ying, are the father of Wei Bai.

Wei Baide.He received a personal commendation from a Nascent Soul Ancestor and recognized his cultivation qualifications, which aroused the envy of countless officials and officials. Even His Majesty the Emperor gave an imperial edict and a secret treasure to the Tiefang Mansion for this purpose. Wei Bai was able to continue his efforts, practice with peace of mind, and become a pillar of the country early.

She and Wei Bai are not really a match.

When the two first met, the Tiemou Mansion had intended to bring them together. General Wei Ying said in front of her that they were a couple made in heaven, but at that time Chunlu Pu Lao Zu had not yet gone down the mountain to visit the Daguan Dynasty, and her father was not very happy. He felt that Wei Bai, who had not yet reached the Dongfu realm, had an unpredictable future. After all, after becoming a Qi practitioner, the Dongfu realm was the first big threshold.

After that, as Wei Bai's cultivation path went smoothly, he was expected to break through the bottleneck of the Dongfu realm at a young age, and he won the unabashed favor of the Chunlupu Patriarch, and the Tiemou Mansion also followed in Daguan. The tide of the dynasty was rising, and as a result, her father became anxious, and the Tieyou Mansion began to shirk everything, so she came down this time. In fact, she didn't need her father to urge her, she was willing to do so.

She did not bring any followers. In the coastal area of ​​the East China Sea, although Chunlupu was not the most powerful, it had a wide range of friends, and everyone would sell some thin noodles from Chunlupu monks.

For example, the young master's uncle in the Golden Crow Palace would go to the secluded mountains of Chunlu Garden every few years to collect water and make tea, alone and with one sword.

But Wei Bai had two followers by his side, a taciturn monk who served in the Tiehou Mansion. It was said that he was once a demonic monk and had been taking refuge in the Tieyou Mansion for decades, and there was another one who could influence him. The martial arts warrior of a small country belonging to the Seven Realms Golden Body!

Wei Bai turned his head, looked at a sturdy old man standing behind the crowd, and asked: "Master Liao, can you see the feet of the scholar in white?"

The man was closing his eyes to rest. After hearing the question from the young master of Tiemou Mansion, he opened his eyes and smiled and said: "Listen to his breathing and footsteps. They should be equivalent to the five-level warriors on the border of our Daguan Dynasty. Compared with the ordinary Jianghu The five-level idiot is still a little better."

An old woman with a naturally sinister face said hoarsely: "Little Master, Liao Xiaozi is right."

The old man snorted coldly.

According to the disparity in age between the two parties, calling the old woman a brat is not actually a big deal on her, but after all, he is a golden body warrior who fought in battles, and the old woman relied on her to practice Qi. As a scholar, he never had any respect for himself.

The man from a major martial arts sect in the Daguan Dynasty rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Master Wei, why don't I go down to find that young martial artist wearing a monkey's crown, and test his depth, just like juggling? I’m here to amuse you all and relieve your boredom. By the way, I’m brave enough to ask Mr. Liao to give me some pointers on my boxing skills.”

His sect is the leader in the southern martial arts of the Daguan Dynasty. The miscellaneous gang members in the sect are said to be nearly ten thousand people, and they have a lot of side wealth related to water transportation and salt production.In fact, it is all thanks to the face of Tie Mou Mansion, otherwise the money will not be enough to eat, and the throat will be burned. There is also a martial arts master in the Golden Body Realm in the family, but he has said in private that he claims to be right. The man named Liao lost more than he won. In the northern martial arts world, there is a gang where everyone uses a sword. The sect leader and his disciples number no more than a hundred, and he can command the heroes of the northern martial arts world. The old sect leader who likes to walk alone in the rivers and lakes is a legendary figure who has quietly entered the far-traveling realm. It's just that no one has seen him draw a sword in person for twenty years, but people in the southern Jianghu say that the reason why the old guy is so elusive is to avoid the provocation of those mountain immortals, especially the arrogant sword cultivators, because A Jianghu sect dares to use the word "zong", what else is it that needs to be dealt with?

After hearing the man's attentive words, Wei Bai shook his head and smiled: "I think it's better to forget it. You warriors at the foot of the mountain are no better than our soldiers on the battlefield in Tiemou Mansion. Each of them has a better face than the other. I It was not easy to look at the young martial artist. He probably felt that he finally got an opportunity that should belong to a cultivator and had the little water monster recognize him as his master. Therefore, he went on a trip and boarded the Xianjia ferry, but he still forgot about it. If you don't have a bad temper and like to show off at every turn, let him go. If you dare to be so ignorant in the Chunlu Garden, you will still suffer."

The man said with admiration: "Mr. Wei. He is really a bodhisattva with a heart and a fairy spirit."

Wei Bai smiled and shook his head, "What kind of fairy am I now? Let's talk about it later."

He suddenly turned his head, "But you, Ding Tong." People who are in the world, not those who are cultivators like us, can only live longer, like the elusive Sect Master Peng, to have the opportunity to say similar words."

The old woman standing side by side with the sturdy old man at the door behind everyone sneered: "That person named Peng deserves to be in the Far Traveling Realm, and even has to hide in Tibet. If he was in the same golden body as Liao Xiaozi, he would be in the same golden body as Liao Xiaozi. If you can't cause any trouble, just trample him to death. We monks all think that the soles of our shoes are dirty. Now we have secretly entered the eighth level of martial arts and become a bigger grasshopper. We still play with swords. The sect has a sect name. Who would he trample to death if he doesn't trample him to death?"

The sturdy old man named Liao sneered: "How dare you say this in front of Mr. Peng?"

The old grandma tutted: "Don't talk about it in person. If he dares to stand in front of me, I will point at his nose and say it." Start to close your eyes and relax.

The man who is a martial artist does not feel embarrassed at all, it is not about him anyway. In other words, what about him? It is a great honor to be able to let an old priest of Tiemou Mansion say a few words. When he returns to the sect, it is a source of conversation.

Wei Bai stretched out his hand to hold on to the railing and said with emotion: "It is said that Sect Master He from the north went south not long ago. Sect Master He is not only extremely talented, he has reached the upper five realms at such a young age, and he is also blessed with good fortune. Constantly, as a Taoist in a small place like Baopingjing, as soon as I arrived at Luzhou in Beiju, I first found a small cave, and then found a small cave one after another.She subdued many great demons and ghosts, and finally built a Zongzitou Immortal Family in such a short period of time, and gave her a firm foothold. She also used the mountain guarding formation and Xiaodongtian to defeat two Yupu realms. How fascinating! When I travel to the north in the future, I will definitely go and take a look at her. Even if I take a look from a distance, it is worth it. ”

The young female cultivator in the Chunlu Garden Zhaoye Thatched Cottage was inevitably a little depressed.

But she soon felt relieved.

Because Wei Bai himself It was clear that he and the unattainable Sect Master He only had a chance to take a look at her from a distance.

Wei Bai suddenly approached the woman next to him and said softly: "Qingqing, in the sky. The moon is the moon in the sky, and the people in front of me are the people in front of me. I know it well. ”

The young female cultivator suddenly relaxed her frown and smiled.

Over the boat railing on the first floor, the little dirty thing who didn’t know the heights of the sky was still running happily on the railing.

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As for the young man in a white robe with a hint of dirt and dust, he was still swinging his folding fan in an elegant manner.

Wei Bai suddenly smiled knowingly.

II. Elsewhere in the building, someone finally felt that it was an eyesore.

Wei Bai frowned.

That wisp of spiritual energy condensed into a sneak attack of a sleeve arrow, which should have hit the little girl in black's leg. After shattering the knee, the strength of the sleeve arrow that penetrated the bone was just enough to break it open. To outsiders, looking at the shallow formation barrier that the ferry flew past, it was just the little girl who couldn't stand firmly, fell out of the ferry, and accidentally fell to her death. There was no need for responsibility on the other side of the ferry. She walked on the railing by herself. He fell to death, and the ferry didn't shake at all. Who's to blame?

It's a pity that the hidden spiritual energy sleeve arrow was blocked by the scholar in white, but it didn't feel easy to watch. He quickly took two steps back and leaned against the railing before he stabilized his body.

It turns out he was such a loser.

I was lucky before. He didn't let the bastard next to him take action, otherwise if word got out, it would be embarrassing for him and the Tie Mou Mansion.

The scholar in white had an angry look on his face. He shouted loudly: "No one is taking care of your ferry, someone is committing murder on the second floor!" "

The little girl in black stopped quickly, jumped off the railing, and hid beside him. Her face was pale, and she did not forget his instructions. She asked with the ripples in her heart: "Better than the ancestor in yellow robe." Want to be awesome? "

The scholar in white did not speak from his heart, but nodded and said softly: "Much more powerful. "

It's just that the power is not in Taoism and cultivation, but in people's hearts.

The little girl was a little anxious, "Then let's run away quickly?

The scholar in white suddenly changed his expression, put one hand gently on her head, closed the folding fan, and said with a smile: "We ran away today and let this gang of scourges kill other people tomorrow?" The world is like a pot of porridge, those fly excrements should beTake the hook and throw it out. Throw every fish you see. Do you still remember the group of people we met on the rivers and lakes? Remember what I said afterwards? "

The little girl thought for a while and nodded, "You said that when the disaster is really coming, it seems that everyone is weak. Before this, everyone seemed to be strong, because there were always weaker ones. ”

They were slowly climbing the mountain together earlier. According to local people, there was something strange on that mountain recently, so they wanted to take a look.

On the secluded mountain road, they met a group of fast people. The horse-drinking hero was high-spirited and spoke loudly, saying that he wanted to kill the monster so that he could become famous.

For some reason, the scholar in white who was walking in the middle of the road did not give way, and was then beaten. The tall horse was knocked straight away, and everyone on the horse laughed loudly, and flew away with hooves.

But she was not worried at that time.

One of them would survive. The swordsman who killed Huangpao Ancestor didn't even use the flying sword he kept in the wine pot at that time.

But she just felt angry.

She couldn't help but open her mouth, but the scholar in white was already standing beside her, gently holding her head and saying with a smile that it didn't matter.

After that, the two of them. People then saw the group of warriors blocking the way of a two-foot-tall fanged monster. It was chewing an arm and holding the bloody corpse of a man in its hand.

The little girl in black roughly figured out that the dead guy was the bad guy who knocked the scholar in white away

In the end, she hid behind the scholar in white, and he stretched out the closed knife. He pointed the folding fan at the burly monster that was violent and cannibalistic, and said with a smile: "You should finish this decapitation meal first. ”

The monster blocking the road actually lost the body in his hand and wanted to flee deep into the jungle.

Those Jianghu people who had been full and wanted to go up the mountain to kill the monster began to Kneel down and kowtow, praying for help.

The little girl doesn’t like this story very much.

She doesn’t like Ferry 2 from the beginning to the end. There were also crowds of people on the observation deck on the other side of the building.

After seeing the scholar in white blocking the hand, he felt tired of giving in.

The big one and the small one were urinating.

The scholar in white didn't have the courage to ask for the crime and seemed to just pretend that nothing happened.

Everyone at the observation deck was in a great mood. Laugh.

He didn’t hesitate to let the young and old know who it was.

A ferryman walked up to the scholar in white. He was not worried about the ferry guest. He was nagging, but he was worried that he would be forced to come here by the steward and accidentally arouse the dislike of the distinguished guests on the second floor. After this trip to Chunlu Garden, he would not be able to get any reward.

The young man stood in front of the scholar in white with a straight face and asked, "What are you yelling about? Where did you see someone committing murder?

The scholar in white turned to look at the little girl in black, "He sold you the newspaper, and he also persuaded the other guest not to beat you to death, so he became a good person?" "

She shook her head.

He was an older one.

The scholar in white patted his heart gently with a folding fan and said to himself: "The way to practice Taoism. People, you should cultivate your mind more, otherwise you will be lame and unable to reach the highest point. "

The little girl in black tugged on his sleeve, put one hand to her mouth, raised her head and whispered to him quietly: "Don't be angry, or I will be angry with you. I'm very angry. Fierce. "

The scholar in white looked up to the second floor, "No, I want to be reasonable. I didn't say enough last time at Cangjun Lake. "

The young man reached out and was about to push the scholar in white who looked displeased. Pretending to be polite, he stretched out his hand and said, "You still can't stop, right? Go back to the house and cool off! ”

Then he was stunned.

Why couldn’t he stretch his palm an inch in front of that person?

The scholar in white didn’t even look. He said with a smile: "If you are in the Four Realms, you really think I am a Four Realm martial artist.

The young waiter suddenly bent down, clasped his fists and smiled: "Guest, please continue to enjoy the scenery. I won't disturb you." ”

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

He really ran away.

Run to the bow of the ship and turned around to see, The scholar in white has disappeared, leaving only a frowning little girl in black.

There is an observation deck not far from Wei Bai and the others on the second floor of the ferry. >Seven or eight male and female monks who had traveled and experienced together retreated.

As soon as their eyes were dazzled, the scholar in white, who had trouble blocking a spiritual energy sleeve arrow, was already standing on the railing inexplicably. There he held his back with one hand and gently waved the fan with the other hand, looking down at them.

When a person wanted to speak, his spiritual energy suddenly froze, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, and his face turned red. , speechless.

The scholar in white smiled and said: "When I explain the truth, you just listen. "

With a snap, he closed the folding fan and lifted it gently.

The Qi practitioner who shot the sleeve arrow was lifted up in the air, and the scholar in white grabbed his head and threw it back. , and fell directly out of the ferry.

The folding fan was raised again, and another person was strangled by the neck and slapped out of the ferry.

They were all thrown away. The person got off the dumplings.

The viewing platform was empty except for the scholar in white with the scarlet wine bottle hanging on his waist.

He leaned back and poured it down. After flying out of the ferry, his two snow-white sleeves squeaked and fell instantly.

A moment later, he appeared on the railing of the ferry again, looking up. Looking towards the observation deck on the other side of the Tianzi Room, Wei Bai smiled and said nothing. "Master Liao, what's the matter?"What to say? "

The strong old man has already strode forward, using his strength to deflect away the idle trash from the mountain and down the mountain who only boast about flattering horses. The old man stared at the scholar in white and said solemnly: "It's hard to say.

Wei Bai turned his head and glanced at the pale-faced Jianghu man. After looking away, he smiled and said, "Isn't that a little difficult?"

The old grandma also stood beside Wei Bai, "What's the trouble? Let Mr. Liao go down and play with him for a while. How many pounds does it weigh? You will know after weighing it." "

Wei Bai is not good at making opinions. House slaves who are under the control of others are also human beings, especially those who are really capable. He has never been stingy with his closeness and respect. So Wei Bai said softly: "Master Liao You don't have to push yourself.

The sturdy old man clenched a fist with one hand, and the joints all over his body exploded like firecrackers. He sneered: "The embroidered pillow in the south cannot withstand the beating. The swordsman of Mr. Peng in the north is protected by the Prime Minister, okay?" It's easy to meet someone who dares to provoke our Tieyou Mansion. Regardless of whether he is a martial artist or a monk, I won't miss it today. "

The old man with a golden body in Tiemou Mansion did not punch straight away with a powerful aura. Instead, he supported one hand on the railing and gently floated on the first floor of the ship. He said with a smile: "Boy, Warm your hands with me? Don't worry, I won't beat you to death, there will be no injustice or enmity. "

The man raised his head and held the folding fan against his chin with his fingers. He seemed to be thinking about something. Then he put away the folding fan and let it fall to the ground. "The consequences of any move are not good..."

The scholar in white paused for a moment, then said with a bright smile: "Then let me do three moves.

He held a folding fan behind his back and pointed at his forehead, "You punch three times first, and then we'll talk." How about life and death? ”

The two had a tacit understanding and stood on both sides of the ferry, about twenty steps apart.

All the passengers on the ferry were whispering.

Wei Bai found it even more incredible.

The only passenger on the first floor ferry who had fled from Baoxiang Kingdom to Chunlu Garden had a pale face and trembling lips.

He wanted to cry but had no tears.

Why did I meet this young swordsman with unpredictable temperament and profound Taoism?

Young swordsman, I am running away. , just to never see you again, I really didn’t mean to take a ferry with you!

The old martial artist named Liao sneered: "Boy, you really want me to have sex with you!" fist? "

The scholar in white looked surprised and said: "Not enough? Then four punches? If you feel that you are not sure, five punches is enough, no more. If there are too many, those who watch the excitement will feel bored. "

The old man gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "After three punches, I hope you still have a whole body. ”

He stopped talking. He opened his fists, the gang energy surged, and his fist intention surged.

Everyone on the first and second floors was in a situation where the wind was blowing against their faces.

Some Qi practitioners and warriors with low moral standards can hardly keep their eyes open.

Boom.Suddenly.

There was a continuous cracking sound from the wall window on that side of the room.

The sturdy old man stood where the scholar in white had been standing before. When he looked again, the scholar in white was instantly shattered into pieces. Instead, he stood on the bow of the ship, wearing a white robe and a large coat. Sleeves billowed like snow.

This made some guys who recognized the identity of the old man Tie Moufu have to swallow back some cheers.

The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, and it seemed that he was definitely not as relaxed as he appeared. He must have swallowed the blood that rushed to his mouth, and then he still smiled and said: "Punch down, change If you were someone else, the most you could do would be to have a six-level martial artist killed on the spot, but the old man was still kind and merciful."

The old man surnamed Liao narrowed his eyes, and the white robe on the young man's body was just now affected by his fist. The dust dispersed, but no cracks appeared. The old man said solemnly: "A top-grade robe, no wonder! Good intentions, good city, hidden deep!"

The man still held the folding fan, Slowly walked forward, "I sold iron and finally bought a robe, and you are complaining that I was not beaten to death by you? Old senior, if you continue to do this, you will not follow the ethics of the world. Okay, okay, I will remove the effect of the robe That’s right, there are still two punches.”

The old man stepped on the ground, and the entire ferry dropped by more than a foot. His body moved forward like thunder, and it was a fierce move that was at the peak of his life’s fists. fist.

At this moment, the scholar in white should either have his body exploded, or at least be punched through the bow of the ship and fall to the ground, right?

No.

Not only that.

The man was still standing there, still holding a fan in one hand, but he just raised the palm that was originally behind his back.

This time it was a strong old man who slid out backwards. After standing still, his shoulders tilted slightly.

On the second floor, Wei Bai's face was gloomy.

The old nanny’s face was as dark as water, and her mind was wandering.

The scholar in white didn't move for a long time, then he let out an ouch, his feet didn't move, and he pretended to shake his body a few times, "Senior's boxing skills are like gods, terrifying and terrifying. Fortunately, senior only had one punch, and I still have lingering fears. Fortunately "Senior, you're being polite, but you didn't agree to give me five punches at once. I'm very scared right now."

All the ferry guests were about to collapse.

I have never seen a guy in his whole life who is so good at acting but so careless at the same time!

The strong old man smiled and said, "Then one last punch!"

Take a deep breath.

The old man stretched out his gown with a powerful aura.

The next moment, a vision emerged.

The dignified old martial artist in the golden realm of Tieyou Mansion did not directly punch the scholar in white, but diverted his route halfway to find the little girl in black who had been standing by the railing. Every time I saw the scholar in white was safe and sound, I would hold back my laughter with a straight face, secretly raise my two little hands, and clap my hands gently. The clapping movements were very fast, but silent.Breathing, it should be that he deliberately kept his palms from closing.

Another moment.

It’s like the long river of time has stood still.

I saw a man dressed in white standing next to the little girl in black. The five fingers of his left hand were like hooks, pinching the neck of the martial arts master of Tiemou Mansion, making the latter unable to move forward even if he was leaning forward. Walking out, the latter's neck was bleeding profusely. The scholar in white held a folding fan in one hand, gently released his fingers, and gently pushed it on the old man's forehead. With a bang, a golden-body warrior came out of the battle to fight. It hit the stern and fell out of the ferry.

The scholar in white turned his head and looked towards the second floor. He wiped his left hand gently on the railing a few times and asked with a squinted smile: "How do you say that?"

Second floor Over at the observation deck, Wei Bai didn't say anything, and the old lady didn't say anything.

A moment later.

Everyone heard the distant sound.

Behind the ferry, a golden light exploded, and then the sword light suddenly came. There was a sword-wielding man who looked like a young man with a golden hairpin on his head. He looked towards the railing and asked, "That's you. A sword split open the thunder cloud in my Golden Crow Palace?"

The scholar in white looked confused and asked: "What are you talking about?"

The young swordsman was helpless. Smiling, "When we get to Chunlu Garden, I'll treat you to tea."

The sword light faded away.

For some reason, the little girl in black suddenly felt that such a story on the mountain was a very heroic feat, but she just couldn't be happy. She lowered her head, walked over to the scholar in white, and gave him a gentle tug. sleeves, "I'm sorry."

The man squatted down, grabbed her face with both hands, pulled it gently, then made a face at her, and smiled softly: "Mani Mani. ”

(End of this chapter)