Compared with the past, Ning Mansion actually only has one more Chen Pingan, and it is not too lively.
The reason for Ning Mansion’s silence is too heavy.
Originally, after Ning Yao was born, the Ning family had the opportunity to become a top family like Dong, Qi, and Chen. Now it has passed, but there is a lingering haze.
On the other hand, over at the stacked shop, the old swordsman Dong Sangen personally came out to drink wine for Huang Tong, the swordsman of the Taihui Sword Sect, and a total of six swordsmen shared a table to drink. There were three swordsmen who carved words on the Wushi brand, which made the business of the small wine shop that was about to go downhill become extremely prosperous after one night. The swordsmen who were squatting drinking grabbed a lot of them. At the same time, the wine shop launched The pickles are unique to Yanji's shop. If you buy a bottle of wine, you will get a plate for free. Combined with the slightly bland Zhuhai Dongtian wine, you can sip the wine and crunch the pickles with a sip. The taste is great.
Chen Ping'an's daily necessities in Ning Mansion are very regular. Apart from spending six hours a day refining his energy at Zhanlongya Pavilion, he often spends half an hour cleaning the courtyard with Aunt Bai in the early morning. During this period, I inquired in detail about boxing training, and helped Li Er to feed boxing at Lion Peak. The details were enough. However, different peak masters explained the principles of boxing, but they often had the same fundamentals but different paths, and the scenery was very different. The old woman often When it comes to details, he practices boxing moves himself, and Chen Ping'an imitates them. The old woman was actually particularly pleased, because Chen Ping'an had already used her boxing frame early in the street fight. Bai Lianshuang's boxing method was contrary to most of the world's boxing intentions. , fight until you reach a situation that seems to be perfect and perfect, and then talk about delivering punches to the enemy.
Every day at noon, I walked with Nalan to the Jiezi Xiaotiandi martial arts field to get familiar with the flying sword of a Jade Pu realm swordsman, which took about half an hour.
At midnight, there is another drill. This is Nalan Yexing's request. If you want to learn the essence of his two completely different swordsmanship, these two hours are the best time.
Injured, but Aunt Bai felt distressed every time. One time, Chen Ping'an was slightly injured and was a little serious. After Zishi practiced swordplay, he followed the old rules and drank two cups with Grandpa Nalan. As a result, Aunt Bai turned to Nalan Ye Xing. After scolding him so much, Nalan Yexing just stretched out his hand to cover the wine glass, not daring to speak back. In fact, Chen Ping'an said something about sword practice, and Ning Yao also said it with his help. They all hope that Aunt Bai doesn't have to worry. But for some reason, the old woman who can be said to be well-educated and reasonable is unable to bend and is unreasonable on this matter. , the only one who suffers is Nalan Yexing.
Later I heard that the bottleneck of Chen Pingan's Eighteen Stops of Sword Qi was loosened and there were signs of breaking through. The old woman endured her heartache and reluctantly let go of Nalan Yexing, who had no merit but hard work.
As for the Eighteen Stops revised by A Liang, Chen Pingan privately asked Ning Yao why he only taught so many people.
Ning Yao looked attentiveSeriously, it’s not that A Liang doesn’t want to teach more people, but that he doesn’t dare.
Chen Pingan was sitting in the pavilion when he woke up with a fright. For the first time, he broke into a cold sweat.
The more you teach, the younger generation of demon sword cultivators in the entire wild world will all be able to excel in swordsmanship!
Ning Yao looked at Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan said: "I have only taught Pei Qian so far."
Ning Yao nodded and said: "That's okay."
In After that, Chen Ping'an asked if there were any writings of sword immortals scattered in the market besides the two engraving books in the city, whether they were works by local or foreign swordsmen, whether they were about the battles on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or It can be anything from a travelogue of mountains and rivers in the wild world. Ning Yao said that the Ning Mansion does not have many collections of such miscellaneous books. Most of the collections are books by saints and sages from hundreds of schools of thought, but the mirage in the north of the city can be a good place to try your luck.
Chen Pingan hesitated.
That market is very strange. Its foundation is a veritable mirage, but it has been condensed into its essence for a long time. The beautiful buildings and jade buildings are magnificent, just like the mansions of immortals. There are nearly forty buildings of various colors. The building can accommodate thousands of people. The city itself is heavily guarded, and it is difficult for outsiders to get in and out. Therefore, the giant merchants in the world who have long-term trade with the Jianqi Great Wall all do business there. There are all kinds of strange and ingenious objects, antiques and treasures, magic weapons and valuable weapons. The mirage will disappear every hundred years, and the monks who live there need to evacuate once, all the characters will leave, and wait until the mirage re-consolidates itself into reality before moving into it.
Ning Yao once suffered an assassination there.
It was also there that Aunt Bai fell from the tenth realm martial artist to the mountain top realm. A pure martial artist is not a common qi practitioner who falls into the realm. From this, we can see how dangerous and tragic the sneak attack was.
Chen Ping'an did not agree to go there with Ning Yao. He just planned to have people help collect books and spend money, otherwise there would be no point in working hard to earn money.
If we don’t talk about fighting with all our means, we only talk about the speed of practice.
Even if Chen Pingan does not compare with Ning Yao, but only compares with Chen Sanqiu and others from Dieshang, he will still feel ashamed of himself. One time, Yan Zhuo was on the martial arts field and said that he wanted to "pass on the skills from a teacher" and teach the little girl Guo Zhujiu's unique boxing skills. Chen Ping'an squatted aside, ignoring the nonsense of the big one and the little one, and just raised his head and glanced Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu were refining their energy in the pavilion. The Changsheng Bridge was used as a bridge between the two heavens and the earth. The spiritual energy was flowing so fast that it was dizzying. Chen Pingan felt a little worried when he looked at it. He always felt that he was breathing there every day. Even Tu Na can't stand the Feng Shui treasure land of Dragon Dragon Cliff.
Ning Yao stood aside and comforted: "Your Immortality Bridge has not been completely built yet, and the two of them are Jindan monks, so you will feel that there is a huge gap. When you gather five natal items, The five elements depend on each other. Now the three natal objects, the water seal, the soil of the Five Mountains of Aquarius Continent, and the wooden idol, are of good enough rank, and the prototype of a small world and a big pattern has been formed.You must know that even in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, most immortal sword cultivators do not have such complicated alchemy chambers.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Sword cultivator, it's enough to have a good enough natal sword, and you don't need so many natal objects to support it." "
Ning Yao said: "Didn't I say some comforting words to you? "
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I understand. "
Chen Ping'an remembered something, "Die Zhang is busy with shop business every day. Do you really think it will not delay her practice?" "
Ning Yao shook his head and said: "No, except for the lower five realms that reached the Cave Mansion realm and the Golden Core realm, which were twice in Ning Mansion, the rest of the mountains and mountains were broken through on their own. She is honed on the battlefield and can break through the realm very quickly by stacking up mountains. She is a genius who is born to fight on a large scale. Last time she competed with Dong Hua Fu, you actually didn't see everything. When you actually go to the battlefield and fight side by side with Die Zhang, you will understand why Die Zhang is regarded as a life and death friend by Chen Sanqiu and the others. Except for me, Chen Sanqiu Every time the battle ended, they would ask Fatty Yan and Dong Heitan whether they could see the back of their heads clearly and whether they were beautiful or not. ”
Ning Yao said: “Therefore, Dong and Chen, the elders of the two families, have always been very impressed by Dieshang, who was not from a good background. Especially the Chen family wanted to marry a young handsome man. Chen Sanqiu's brother nodded in agreement to marry Diezhang, but Diezhang himself did not agree. Grandpa Dong is willing to see off Taihui Sword Sect Sword Immortal Huang Tong, and choosing the shop in Diezhang has nothing to do with you, but only because Diezhang saved Dong Heitan's life. Diezhang once said, ‘If I must die, there is no need to save me. ’ Grandpa Dong especially appreciated it. ”
Ning Yao smiled and said: “I didn’t tell Die Zhang too much about these things. She has a delicate mind and always thinks too much. I’m afraid that she will be distracted. She has too much admiration for those senior swordsmen with outstanding military exploits.” , too much is not enough. You should have noticed at the store before that whether it was Zuo Zuo, Grandpa Dong, or Han Huaizi Li Cai, they would all be very nervous when they saw them.
Chen Pingan nodded, "I did find it. If you agree, I can talk to her later. I have more experience on this matter."
Ning Yao stared at Chen Ping'an and asked, "What's wrong with this? Or do you think I'm unreasonable?" "
Chen Pingan stretched out his hands and pinched Ning Yao's cheeks, "How is this possible? ”
Fatty Yan, who had been watching and listening to all directions, accidentally kicked the little girl who had learned his boxing and kicking skills, and hit him in the face. With a wink, the little girl turned around and gasped. The master was so bold. He was indeed very brave! >Ning Yao stood still and let the guy pinch both cheeks with his fingers, "You are so capable, why don't you go to Jie Zi Xiaotiandi to practice with you? "
Chen Pingan quickly stopped his hand, but with one hand behind his back, he opened his other hand and stretched his palm towards the martial arts field. He smiled and said: "Please. ”
Ning Yao raised his eyebrows and rushed into the martial arts arena.In the mustard world near the south, he stood calmly and gently twisted his wrist.
Chen Pingan ran away without a trace.
Ning Yao didn’t chase him, he just took out his flying sword and strolled in the mustard world. It didn’t even count as sword practice, it was just that he hadn’t let his flying sword see the world for a long time.
For Ning Yao, the matter of cultivation is really not worth mentioning.
Guo Zhujiu said in a daze: "Assessing the situation, being able to stretch and bend, my master is really a man."
Yan Zhuo asked: "Lu Duan, I teach you boxing, you teach me How about this flattery?"
The little girl imitated the master of the swordsman in green shirt, and before facing the enemy in the street, he showed a cool posture with one hand in front and one hand behind his back, shook his head and said: " You are not sincere and your qualifications are even worse."
Yan Zhuo was a little confused.
Ning Yao waved and said: "Lu Duan, come here and get beaten."
Guo Zhujiu shouted "Okay" and then started to run away. After all, he was a fifth-level sword cultivator. , it is not difficult to escape with the wind, but it is not as smooth as the future master.
There is no need for shame as a disciple is not as good as a teacher.
Unfortunately, Ning Yao stretched out his hand to grab him. With a burst of fine sword energy that was just right, he wrapped Guo Zhujiu and dragged him to his side. < /p>
Yan Zhuo covered his face with his hands, rubbed them fiercely, and said to himself: "If you want me to accept a disciple like Lu Duan, I would rather accept her as my teacher."
Guo If Zhujiu thought he could escape this way, he would be underestimating Ning Yao.
The little girl left the Ning Mansion with a bruised nose and a swollen face, jumping up and down. When she went out, she even asked Sister Ning if she wanted to eat cakes, and assured her that she just couldn’t walk
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He had eyes and fell down, but for no apparent reason, Sister Ning grabbed his little head again and knocked on the door.
Guo Zhujiu, who was a little dizzy, left the holy place for boxing training alone. She walked pitifully on the street, touched her face, and wiped the nosebleeds on her palms casually on her body. , the little girl raised her head high and walked forward slowly, thinking that practicing boxing is really not easy, but this is a good thing. Is there any unique boxing technique in the world that can be learned casually? After he has learned the power of seven or eight successes, Sister Ning will forget it. The master is the boss and the master may not be willing to favor him, so he will tolerate her. But Dong is not an old girl who cannot get married. From now on, he has to take it easy when walking at night. Here.
The little girl with a green inkstone hanging around her waist looked up at the cloudless blue sky and nodded gently, today is a good day.
That day, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao walked together to the wine shop in Diezhang.
In the past, when the two of them practiced qi, they each had their own rest time, and they might not be able to get together. Chen Pingan would often go to Diezhang Wine Shop alone.
TodayNing Yao Mingming interrupted his practice and intended to go with Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an didn't think much about it.
Passing by the restaurant on the street where the business was far less prosperous than his own shop, Chen Pingan looked at the large and small couplets and said softly to Ning Yao: "The writing is not as good as mine, but the meaning is more. It’s far from enough, right?”
Ning Yao said: “There is a big restaurant that invited a named disciple of a Confucian saint, who was a gentleman in the academy, and wrote a couplet in his own hand.”
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This is just a poor business experience that only scratches the surface. It won't work. I bet that if the restaurant's business does not deteriorate, the shopkeeper over there will burn high incense. Don't think about the drinkers. Thank you. There are more than 70 large and small restaurants here, everyone sells wine, and there are more than a hundred kinds of Xianjia wine produced in the world. It is not difficult to drink whatever you want, but in the end, what is being sold? ” p>
Ning Yao asked: "What is it?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing, and continued to look at the couplets around him that looked like a shy little lady.
Ning Yao said: "Don't talk about knocking me down."
Chen Ping'an quickly said: "Of course it is for those who buy wine. Those who drink my wine are not better than sword immortals." , Yes, the sword fairy is better than the sword fairy. The small shop, the simple wine table and benches, but the small wine glasses are big, so Diezhang said that after making money, he would replace the wine tables, chairs and benches and make them brand new like those in big restaurants. Xianliang, this is absolutely impossible. Fatty Yan suggested that he use his private money to join the business and took out a large silk and satin shop that was in his name. Nowadays, the unique style of the wine shop, and besides, our city is not too small. There are tens of thousands of people, half of the women, so I plan to tell Fatty Yan, don’t continue to add more. If you buy money to buy our shop, we will pay to buy his silk shop. Here, the only ones who are really willing to pay are the sword cultivators who like to drink, and the women who like to please others. I have a good draft..."
Ning Yao said slowly: "A Liang said that a man who practices swordsmanship can become a swordsman just by relying on his talent. But if you want to be a good and considerate person like him, If a man has not experienced the hurt of a woman’s words like a flying sword piercing his heart, has not experienced the pain of a woman who has gone away and never looks back, and has not drank thousands of pounds of lingering wine, never think about it.”
Chen Ping'an turned to look at Ning Yao and blinked, "You're right. In the past ten years, I have been thinking about someone so far away that even the flying swords of immortals can't reach me. I can only practice boxing and drink to relieve my worries."
The next moment, Chen Pingan suddenly panicked.
Ning Yao's face was filled with undisguised sadness.
Those eyes, unable to speak. She was not good at words, so she never spoke. Because she never knew how to talk about love.
The straw-shoe boy who spent a million dollars in boxing before walking up Hanging Mountain was just as clumsy with his words, so she didn’t think anything of it. It seemed like that was the way it should be. Then you know.
Chen Pingan stretched out a thumb, gently wiped Ning Yao's eyebrows, and said softly: "Don't be unhappy, and relax your frown."
Ning Yao said: "I I'm just not happy."
Chen Pingan bent down, picked up Ning Yao and started running.
Ning Yao was at a loss.
Chen Pingan held her in his arms and ran all the way to Diezhang Liquor Shop. Dozens of sword cultivators, large and small, squatting beside the wine table were stunned.
There are also many young women among them, most of them are the daughters of everyone who come here because of their fame. Seeing this scene, there was nothing wrong with it. On the contrary, each of them had shining eyes, and the bolder woman took a swig of wine and whistled skillfully.
Chen Pingan put Ning Yao down and waved his hand, "All drinks that have not yet been paid will be discounted at 10%!"
Then Chen Pingan added: "The second shopkeeper may not say what he said. It works, it depends on the wishes of the big shopkeeper Diezhang.”
The drinkers all looked at Diezhang, who nodded with a smile, “That’s 10% off.”
There was a sudden burst of cheers. Voice.
It’s not easy to save some money on drinks from this second shopkeeper.
Chen Pingan picked up a small bench and went to work as a storyteller at the corner of the street. He looked at Ning Yao, and Ning Yao nodded.
Die Zhang came to Ning Yao and asked softly: "What's wrong today? Chen Ping'an wasn't like this before. I see his attitude. In a few days, he will go to the street to beat the gong. Let’s play the drums.”
Ning Yao glanced at the chirping Yingying Yanyan at a table in the distance, smiled, and said nothing.
Die Zhang couldn't hold back her laughter. On Ning Yao's side, she secretly mentioned that women often come to drink in the shop. The drunkard is not interested in drinking, so naturally he is chasing the famous man. The second shopkeeper is here. There were two shameless people who not only bought wine, but also engraved their names and wrote words on the back of the Wu Shi sign on the wall of the wine shop. If they were not the shopkeepers, they would have been unable to bear the thought of Wu Shi. After taking off the cards, Ning Yao turned over the two innocent cards that time before, took a look at them, and then silently turned them back.
Chen Pingan sat on the small bench, and soon a large group of children gathered around him.
He still told a story about mountains, rivers, gods and monsters that he had not finished last time. He stopped at the key point and said it with a smile and listened to the explanation next time.
There are complaints all around.
The big kid who wanted to learn boxing from Chen Pingan earlier than Guo Zhujiu squatted at Chen Pingan's feet and took out a copper coin from the clay pot, "Chen Pingan, You go on to say, if the reward is not enough, I can add more money."
Chen Pingan reached out and pushed the child's head away, "Go and cool down."
Then Chen Pingan got out of his arms. He took out a piece of paper that had been copied from a monument and gently shook it open. "Are there any words you don't recognize on this? Are there any words you want to learn?"
A young man said dullly: "No. I know so many words. What’s the use of learning them? It’s boring. If you don’t want to hear this, just keep telling that story., otherwise I will leave. ”
Chen Ping’an looked around, and it was almost the same. He was really not very interested in children who grew up in shady alleys and were literate. Once the freshness passed, it would be difficult to last long.
Literacy is not useless in the Sword Qi Great Wall. It is certainly useful for those lucky people who can become sword cultivators.
But in the streets and alleys here, poor people are just like this. Something to relieve boredom. If it weren’t for wanting to know what the portraits and characters in the little books said, in fact, everyone would think that they were related to the crooked words on the stone tablets, from childhood to old age to death. You don’t know me and I don’t know you, so it doesn’t matter.
Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “There’s no rush. I will only explain one word to you today. After that, I will continue to tell the story. "
Chen Pingan picked up the bamboo branch on his knee and wrote a word on the dirt, steady.
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Who knows? "
Someone said it.
Then Chen Pingan raised the green bamboo branch in his hand, which was vaguely spiritual, and said: "Who can help me decipher the words today? Just give him this bamboo branch. Of course, it must be explained well. For example, you must at least tell me why the word "steady" obviously means "unpleasant", but it also has the word "hurried" in it. Isn't it contradictory to each other? Could it be that the sage who created the word fell asleep and then made up such a word for us in a daze? ”
A lot of children stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
It’s already amazing if you can recognize that it is the word “steady”. Who knows this?< /p>
A little girl who was sneaking among the crowd said softly: "Future Master, I know what you mean. "
Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "No, you have been studying since you were a child, and it is unfair for you to decipher the words." "
Guo Zhujiu was a little bit greedy for the bamboo branch in the master's hand. If she got it and returned to her street, wouldn't she be so majestic? The little girl was a little annoyed, "I would have known better. No more reading. "
After everyone discovered that Guo Zhu was drunk, they moved away from her intentionally or unintentionally. It was not just fear and envy, but also inferiority, and self-esteem that often lives next to inferiority.< /p>
The little girl squatting alone didn't feel anything. The small inkstone hanging around her waist didn't matter if it touched the mud.
A handsome man with mended clothes. The poor young man mustered up his courage, blushed slightly, pointed at the word on the ground in front of Chen Ping'an, and said softly with trembling words: "Grass is urgent, but grain seedlings actually grow fast, but they grow slowly. In Lingxi Lane, my home, there is a small stone tablet. It says, "When rice stalks gather together, they become wealthy emperors and princes." I asked Sister Diezhang about it and she knew what it meant. However, Sister Diezhang said that she had never seen any rice stalks. . I think the word "steady" has the meaning of being based on crops and expressing urgency, just like the new wine shop opened by you and Sister Diezhang. You make money quickly but spend money slowly. Once you have a family, Sister Diezhang can buy it.A bigger house. ”
Chen Ping’an has long seen this boy in his eyes. He is the most attentive and attentive person who listens to stories and explains words.
The boy was also the craftsman who renovated the street. One of the apprentices.
However, Chen Ping'an found that the young man was physically weak and had not only lost the best opportunity to practice boxing, but he was indeed not suitable for martial arts. This was not the same as Zhao Shuxia. He said that he could not learn boxing, but it would be difficult to achieve anything, and he would not be able to endure the hardships of at least the three realms.
Chen Ping'an didn't give up. After asking Ning Yao, Ning Yao looked at the boy from a distance. , also shook his head, saying that the young man didn't have the qualifications to practice swordsmanship, and he couldn't even pass the first step. If this didn't work, everything would be over, and he couldn't force it.
Maybe it was not the young man. Love literacy
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I just grew up alone, had nothing left at home, and had nothing to do. I always wanted to do something. If I didn’t spend any money, I could make myself happy. When he becomes a little different from his peers, the shabby boy will be extra attentive.
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "Zhang Jiazhen, you got most of the words "wen" right, so I gave you Zhuzhi. "
Chen Pingan handed over the bamboo branch. Unexpectedly, the boy who knew his name turned red completely. He panicked, shook his head vigorously and said, "I don't want this." "
Chen Pingan took back the bamboo branch and asked with a smile: "What, you want to learn boxing? ”
Zhang Jiazhen still shook her head, “It will delay long-term work.” ”
Chen Pingan smiled and said: “Having real skills is the most important foundation for establishing oneself.” Otherwise, it will be difficult to live a good life. When the time comes, you will blame others and everything will be justified. You will feel that even good people are still wrong, and you will feel bad. ”
The young man seems to understand. Even if he is the most literate among his peers in the nearby streets, how can he know if he is a true scholar? But these words of Chen Pingan are not the principles of sages. , even if the parents are superficial, Zhang Jiazhen can still hear some of it. For example, Chen Ping'an will recognize that he works long-term to earn money and support himself, which makes the young man feel more at ease.
Being recognized by others, even if it is small. For a young man like Zhang Jiazhen, this may not be a trivial matter.
The little kid holding the clay pot shouted: "I don't want to be a bricklayer! If you have no future, you won’t look good even if you get a wife! "
Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to hold the child's head next to him and shook it gently, "As long as you have high aspirations, that's okay? When you go home, ask your father if your mother looks good-looking? If you dare to ask, with such heroic spirit, I will tell you a fairy tale alone, will this deal be done? ”
“My skin is itchy, isn’t it? You tell stories often, but you can’t run away from them. But when my mother got angry, my father would just let me get on top of her and get beaten. "
The child raised the clay pot and said angrily: "Chen Ping'an, do you want to teach me boxing? ! Are you a fool if you don't make money? "
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "After finishing today,In the middle of the story, I will teach you a basic set of boxing techniques. Everyone can learn it, but before I say that, this boxing technique is very boring. If you learn it, you will definitely be useless. At most, it will snow in winter and you will feel less cold. "
The child said oh, and thought it was okay. If you don't learn, you won't learn in vain, so he hugged the clay pot tightly.
Chen Ping'an smiled at the child and said: "The money jar isn't there yet. Bring it? ”
The child asked: “Chen Pingan, are you embarrassed to deceive children out of money?” It's really embarrassing for a master like you. I just won't learn boxing from you. Otherwise, if I become a master in the future, I will never be like you. ”
Laughter broke out around the small bench.
Even older teenagers like Zhang Jiazhen envied the child’s boldness and dared to talk to Chen Pingan like this.
Chen Pingan continued to tell the story of a landscape where ghosts were causing trouble and a Taoist cultivator subjugated demons. Then he stood up and placed the bamboo branches on the small bench. The children also made room for them and looked at the The man in green shirt walked slowly in six steps.
Chen Pingan stood still and said with a smile: "Have you learned it? "
Guo Zhujiu can't take his eyes off him. He has superb boxing skills and the style of a master!
The child holding the money jar said blankly: "Is it over? "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Otherwise? "
The child gently put down the clay pot, stood up, and struck out with a barrage of teeth and claws. After gasping for breath and withdrawing his fist, the child said angrily: "This is the boxing technique you used to defeat so many little sword fairies before. , Chen Pingan! Who are you fooling? Walking step by step, you are so slow that I am worried for you! "
Chen Pingan pointed to the word on the ground and said with a smile: "Forgot? "
Chen Pingan walked the six steps again, still slowly, and punched leisurely, saying as he walked: "All boxing techniques and kung fu are obtained from stability. One day, when the boxing skills are perfected, this punch will be delivered again..."
The last punch of the pile walk, Chen Pingan stopped, tilted upward, and punched the sky.
The children one by one Staring at the sky,
Chen Pingan quietly closed his fist, picked up the bamboo branch and the bench, and prepared to go home.
The child asked blankly: " When this punch is thrown, there is no thunder? "
The rest of the people also nodded, feeling that it was not satisfying at all.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I didn't really punch. "
The atmosphere became a little awkward.
Guo Zhu was drunk and shouted loudly: "Boom! ”
Chen Pingan put his hand to cover his forehead. It was a bit embarrassing, but he couldn’t hurt the little girl’s heart, so he smiled without conscience and extended his thumb towards the little girl.
< p>The rest of the children also looked at each other in confusion.They had dispersed and were bored. Let’s wait for the next story.
Chen Pingan called Zhang Jiazhen, and the young man was confused. Shui still came to Chen Pingan with anxiety.
To the young man, this man named Chen Pingan was a man....Heavenly beings.
Chen Pingan walked slowly, twisted his wrist, secretly took out a bamboo leaf, stuffed it into Zhang Jiazhen, and said softly: "This is for you. You can wear it on your body normally. It is the same as the fist stake. It's useless. I'm not trying to test you. It's just the fact. But as long as you are willing to learn boxing and walk a few times a day, this little bamboo leaf can help you withstand the wind and cold. It's going to snow soon. In the cold season, It's easier to be a long-term worker."
Zhang Jiazhen clenched the bamboo leaves and was silent for a moment, "Am I really not suitable for martial arts and sword practice?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Yes."
The young man's eyes were red and he lowered his head and said nothing.
Chen Pingan looked forward, "It is a great thing to be able to take responsibility for yourself at a young age. Zhang Jiazhen, don't underestimate yourself."
The young man raised his head .
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The name Jiazhen was chosen by you after reading so many inscriptions and picking out two characters yourself?"
The young man nodded, " My parents passed away early, and my grandfather was illiterate. In the past few years, he only had a nickname."
Chen Pingan turned around and said, "Jia is beautiful, Zhen is firm, it is a good name. Life in the Great Wall of Sword Qi is not going well. This is something you have absolutely no control over, so you have to accept your fate. But it is up to you to decide how you live your life. Whether it will get better in the future is hard to say. It may be more difficult. Maybe if you become more skilled in the craftsmanship, you will earn more money and become a craftsman respected by your neighbors."
At this point, Chen Ping'an turned around and smiled: "But at least, When I tell other people about landscape stories in the future, I may mention that there is a craftsman named Zhang Jiazhen in Lingxi Lane of the Great Wall of Jianqi. He may not have any other merits other than his craftsmanship, but he has loved reading inscriptions since he was a child. The writing is as good as the scholars."
After Zhang Jiazhen left.
From the beginning to the end, Guo Zhujiu did not speak. He just raised his head and looked at the man who would be his master in a year and a half.
In an instant, Guo Zhujiu’s eyes widened, full of expectation.
I saw Chen Ping'an calculating with his fingers, and then said: "It will still take a year and a half to accept a disciple."
Guo Zhujiu sighed heavily.
Chen Pingan continued to walk forward. The bustling wine shop and the money were all in my pocket. It looked very festive from a distance. Chen Pingan, who was in a good mood, casually asked: "You Have you ever heard of a saying that only a hundred evil people in the world can raise a poet whose articles will be passed down through the ages?"
Guo Zhujiu shook his head and said: "The future master will be more knowledgeable, but the future disciple will be less knowledgeable. I've never heard of it."
Chen Ping'an was surprised. Has the feng shui of his Luolu Mountain spread to the Sword Qi Great Wall? It doesn't make sense. People like Zhu Lian, the founder of the mountain, who are the culprits, are far away from here.
Guo Zhujiu asked curiously: "Is there anything else to say later?"
Chen Pingan nodded., "Eternally popular articles are nothing. All of you, for generations, here for thousands of years, are enough to shame all the poems in the world."
Guo Zhujiu asked: "Master, do you need it? I'll help you shout these words all over the streets. It's not tiring."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "No."
Guo Zhujiu is secretly having fun. There was something hidden in what he said just now. He called himself a disciple and called him master, and he made a lot of money today.
Arrived at the liquor store.
Ning Yao looked at Guo Zhujiu who was preparing to apply oil on the soles of her feet. The little girl ran up to Ning Yao and said with a smile: "Sister Ning, you look particularly beautiful today."
p>Ning Yao glanced at Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said, "I don't teach you this."
Guo Zhujiu saw that it was rare for Sister Ning not to beat him, so he gave up and went home.
When I was a child, I felt really sad about many big things.
When you grow up, you will forget what those sorrows are.
Ning Yao and Chen Pingan returned to Ning Mansion together.
Ning Yao asked: "Really plan to accept a disciple?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "It will be anonymous for the time being. The Guo family treats people kindly, and it is rare for me to do it for Ning Yao." The government should do something."
Wei Jin, who was drinking in the shop at some time, seemed to remember something. He turned to look at Chen Ping'an's back and said with a heartfelt smile: "How many times before? I was busy drinking and forgot to tell you that Senior Zuo asked me to send you a message a long time ago to ask you when you will practice swordsmanship."
Chen Ping'an turned to Diezhang and shouted: "Big shopkeeper, Wei Dajian from now on. Anyone who drinks here will get a 11% discount!"
Wei Jin took out a Guyu coin and put it on the table, "That's easy to say."
Ning Yao asked: "Why. "?"
Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "I have to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi immediately and ask Aunt Bai to prepare the medicine jar. If you don't see me too late, you can carry me back."< /p>
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On the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Facing south on the left and right sides, sit cross-legged, close your eyes and rest.
There are many things that people do not understand, and even if they can understand some things, they are unwilling to accept them.
So in the end, he was alone, chose to stay away from the rights and wrongs of the world, and went to the sea to wield a sword.
This is not a romantic thing, in fact it is not pleasant at all.
But at the moment, there is one more thing that people don’t understand.
That junior fellow apprentice would have the courage to be so bold without my husband by my side.
(End of this chapter)