Chapter 591: What will happen if Ning Yao uses his sword?

This group of foreign sword cultivators from the Middle Earth Divine Continent totaled five people.

Except for the boy carrying the wine, who was still very calm and composed, the other three people all backed away slightly, ready to use flying swords at any time. One of them, in his early twenties, looked dull, whether he was retreating or drawing spiritual energy to prepare. When he drew his sword, he was half a step slower than his companions. There is also a girl who is slim and graceful, with colorful collars and gauze skirt, decorated with flowers, which is the style of jade that is very popular among female monks in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. She was the first to reach out and hold the sword at her waist.

As for the last person, of course it was the young man carrying the sword who was lifted up by Chen Pingan. After being imprisoned by Chen Pingan, his fist energy was suppressed. The latter's spiritual energy could not be drawn from several key acupoints. He tried to He rushed through the gate and broke through the door, but was repulsed again and again. He was unable to move. As he walked back and forth, his face turned red and turned purple, like a dead fish hanging on the wall to dry. I guess the shame in my heart at this moment was not at all. No less than murderous intent.

Chen Pingan asked: "He doesn't want to say it, can you say it for him?"

The boy carrying the wine smiled brightly, "I didn't hear what he just said. "

Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "Are the Yasheng people's ears so weak?"

The girl said angrily: "Chen Pingan, let me go." Jiang Guancheng! Don’t think that just because you are famous here, you can do whatever you want! Do you want to kill someone if you don’t agree with him? The disciples of the Wen Sheng lineage are really good-tempered! After destroying the ancestors, how many innate sword embryos were destroyed in the Middle Earth Divine Continent! My uncle... and you, Chen Ping'an! As a disciple of Confucianism and a high disciple of the Literary Sage, you are here to carry out a low-level business and sell it yourself. Wine! Sweep the floor politely!"

The girl gritted her teeth when she mentioned her uncle, and her eyes filled with tears. When Chen Ping'an was mentioned again, she immediately returned to normal, feeling particularly angry and angry.

Chen Ping’s arrangement fell on deaf ears.

He really didn't care much about this kind of criticism in person and pointing at the nose. Besides, it’s not just scolding Mr., but Mr.’s junior brothers and his own senior brothers. He is the youngest of Mr.’s lineage, so he still needs his junior brother to speak up for his senior brothers?

Say a few words of justice to Cui Cheng, the national master? Or fight against injustice for senior brother? Need it? Chen Pingan felt that it was not necessary. He wanted to have one continent, one country, to block the demon tribe from moving northward and prevent the demon tribe from annexing the three continents of Tongye, Baoping and Beiju Luzhou in one go. One wants to be the best swordsman in all the worlds except Haoran, but he is actually very busy. As for Chen Pingan, he is also busy.

Practice martial arts, swordsmanship, qi, study, and about to refine the fourth natal item, plus earn money to sit in the village and carve seals, can you not be busy?

But the most important thing is that this little girl’s words, no matter whether they are reasonable or not, whether they are reasonable or not, there is no evil intention in the end.

Then Chen Pingan can understand and accept it.

"Zhu Mei, why are you talking to Mr. Chen?"

The young man taught the girl a lesson, and then continued to talk to Chen Pingan with a smile.He said, "Mr. Chen is senior, and the younger generation listens to his teachings. No matter what Mr. Chen says, the younger generation will correct it or encourage him. Also, the Jiang Guancheng in Mr. Chen's hands is the direct disciple of our Kuxia Sword Immortal, and Kuxia Sword Immortal is also He is the nephew of one of the ten people in our hometown, which is very troublesome. Of course, Mr. Chen’s senior brother, Zuo Dajianxian, has been admired by the younger generation for a long time. Now Zuo Dajianxian is practicing swordsmanship at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. , I don’t think I have to worry too much. However, the world’s swordsmen are all members of the same family. It’s not good after all.”

Chen Ping’an asked: “Are you the first choice for the sword cultivator in the Sea Viewing Realm?”

The young man did not answer the question, but asked with a smile: "Mr. Chen is from Aquarius Island, shouldn't he be helping the sword cultivators of the Great Sword Qi Wall to guard the pass?"

Young Jianxiu and Chen Ping'an, one spoke the elegant dialect of Haoran Tianxia, ​​and the other spoke the dialect of Jianqi Great Wall.

The young man glanced down.

Chen Pingan pushed lightly and threw the tall boy ten feet away, complaining: "Being so tall makes me stand on my feet for a long time."

Then Chen Pingan looked at Looking at this interesting young man carrying a drink, "You are so young, you have such a high level, wandering around our place, and talking about some things, are you really not afraid of scaring us timid and low-level people to death?"

Chen Sanqiu used his hometown dialect to explain the content of their conversation to the drinkers around him.

There were whistles everywhere at the liquor store, especially the drunkards and bachelors who were squatting and drinking, and they were very cooperative with the second shopkeeper. Damn, I used to think that the second shopkeeper was a thief, but I didn't expect that compared with these brats from the Middle-earth Divine Continent, he was like a jade tree in the wind. I really wronged the second shopkeeper before. Now that I come here to drink, should I take less dishes and pickles? What's more, I finally took advantage of the second shopkeeper by eating pickles, but I always felt that it was inappropriate afterwards. If I ate too much, I would easily drink more.

Chen Pingan turned to look at the shop and asked with a smile: "How about I guard the first level as a monk of the Four Realms? If you all bet on me to lose, I will sit here. "

The drinkers all raised their middle fingers, laughed and cursed, and were very rude. Some people directly cheered for the foreign sword cultivators, saying that besides selling wine and writing couplets, we, the second shopkeeper, In fact, I have no ability. If I really want to fight, I will knock him down with three or two punches. What should I be afraid of? As a foreign swordsman from China, I should show some heroic spirit. Chen Pingan is from a small place like Aquarius Island. , Ren Yi, Puyu, and Pang Yuanji hunted together. These four guys teamed up to take charge and deliberately lost to the bastard Chen Pingan. As long as you are not fools, don't believe it.

The girl named Zhu Mei sneered: "It turns out that he is not only a drunkard selling wine, but also a gambler. Mr. Wen Sheng, you are really blind to find a closed disciple like you!"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Drinking, gambling, and killing monsters are really not worth mentioning. They are all very unworthy things in the eyes of you Middle-earth Divine Continent monks."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on Chen Sanqiu's side cheered loudly and slapped the table and knocked their chopsticks.

Zhu Mei was choked.

And there is still some fear deep in my heart, as if I am inexplicably in a strange little world.

Because although Chen Ping'an is a little far away from the big and small sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it seems that this young disciple of the Literary Sage, who is not worthy of the name, echoes the sword cultivators behind him from a distance.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Do you know why my words are unreasonable? It's just that drinking and gambling are really not something that scholars should do in the vast world, just because I deliberately got involved. Regarding the matter of killing demons, you are speechless, because you are still a middle-earth sword cultivator with some conscience, and you sincerely feel that killing demons is a great feat. There is a saying, big and small, right and wrong cannot offset each other. For example, if you first admit that killing demons is absolutely right, you are right for ten thousand years, and then you tell me that drunkards and gamblers are extremely wrong, do you think I agree? I am of the Literary Saint lineage, do I really have a good temper, and am I willing to be reasonable?"

The girl's eyes widened, and her mind was confused. Why did the drunkard in green clothes in front of her say such stupid things? Does it really make sense?

But she couldn't help but get angry.

Chen Pingan finally said to the boy carrying the drink who had lost his smile: "Don't worry, I won't guard this first level as a Four Realm Qi Practitioner. Why? It's not that I don't want to teach I want you to be a human being and teach you to speak well, but I respect that you, as middle-earth sword cultivators, are willing to come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. At least you are willing to see that barbaric world with your own eyes. It is a business matter for foreign monks to go through three levels. . This is a personal grudge between you and me. Let’s talk about it later.”

Chen Pingan walked back to the liquor store.

A man who was eating pickles with his chopsticks shouted: "Second shopkeeper, you are so powerful. Are you inviting guests to drink and celebrate?"

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "I Please show some respect to all the swordsmen and calm down your sword energy. Especially you, Ye Chunzhen, you have to eat three dishes of pickles every time you drink a bottle of wine. Do you really think I don't know this? "

The man picked up the half-dish of pickles on the ground with his fingers, "Return it to you?"

Chen Ping'an was speechless.

That man is so proud of himself. I am so shameless. I am afraid of myself. Why am I afraid of you, the second shopkeeper? Besides, didn’t you learn it from your second shopkeeper?

Chen Pingan coughed and did not sit down. He clapped his hands and said loudly: "Our shop is a small business. We originally planned to give away a bowl of wine for free in addition to pickles in the near future." Yangchun noodles, this is what I am trying to do to make a fool of myself. Now it seems, forget it. Anyway, Yangchun noodles are not a delicacy. The clear soup is bland, that is, the noodles are more chewy, and there are only a few chopped green onions. Add so much Pour a small plate of pickles into it and mix it with chopsticks, and the taste is actually just right."

Ye Chunzhen immediately looked at the drunkards around him like flying swords.

Because everyone knows that it is impossible to reason with the second shopkeeper.

Ye Chunzhen gritted his teeth and said, "Second shopkeeper, bring me a pot of good wine. It costs five snowflakes! I accidentally ate a little more pickles today and they are a bit salty. Drink some good wine and squeeze them down." "

"Okay, Brother Ye is waiting."

The guy went to the shop to get the wine, and he turned around and said with a smile: "It will be in two days. "You have a bright face."

Jiang Guancheng, the young man with the sword on his back, has been helped to his feet. He used the sword energy to shatter the fist energy, and his complexion improved a lot.

Zhu Mei asked softly: "Yan Lu, are you okay?"

The young man named Yan Lu, who was carrying a drink, shook his head gently and said with a smile: "What can I have?" If the other party takes the opportunity to guard the gate, something will happen to me and I will be scolded by Jun Bi."

Zhu Mei complained softly: "You really let Jiang Guancheng come here to make trouble. Bi told us not to go out easily after arriving at Sun Jianxian's mansion."

The young man in a simple and elegant robe turned to look at the wine shop and quickly looked away.

He didn't like that messy atmosphere, he even hated it.

People who practice Taoism do not have the slightest bit of self-cleanliness, and do not have the slightest bit of immortality on the mountain.

Yan Lu picked up the pot of Qingshenshan wine in his hand and said with a smile: "I don't want to know whether this immortal wine has any connection with Qingshenshan. My ancestors, every time He will attend the Qingshen Banquet in Haidongtian."

Zhu Mei rolled his eyes and said, "You, Yan Lu, like to read family trees and old almanacs the most, for fear that others will not know how rich your family is. He is not inferior to you in the inheritance of his master. Have you ever seen him brag about who his master is? But he just doesn’t have a good brain. , I really like to blow my hair. I really think this is our hometown, the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. When I came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi this time, my ancestors told me not to put on airs here. I just have to be a mute and deaf person. Alas. , Forget it, I'm not qualified to say this, I just talked a lot. As promised, you are not allowed to say anything to Jun Bi, just say that I didn't speak from the beginning to the end. Hai Jing, but when he is angry, he is so scary. I'm okay. Anyway, my level is not high. Look at you, why are you still imitating me and keeping silent?"

Yan Lu looked slightly unnatural.

If she hadn’t had a great-uncle in the family, he was now the master of the academy in Liuxia Continent, and it was said that Zhu Mei had been blessed with great blessings since he was a child, and had signed a contract with a Dayue female tiger from their dynasty. Weird mountain alliance contract, without these two relationships, Yan Lu really wanted to give her a big slap in the face, so that she would have a longer memory and speak more human words, so as not to poke people's hearts with every word.

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This side of the wine table.

Die Zhang also just heard that the shop was giving away a bowl of Yangchun noodles for free. After Chen Pingan sat down, he said softly: "I have to make Yangchun noodles and take care of business. I'm afraid that I can't handle it alone. ”

Chen Pingan smiled and said: “Lekang’s little brat’s father, I heard he is a good cook and a kind person.He has not been able to make a stable living in these years. Later, I taught him a secret technique for making Yangchun noodles. He treated him as a long-term worker employed by our shop. When Zhang Jiazhen is free, he can also come to the wine shop to work part-time to help out. The boss can also take a break from doing odd jobs. Anyway, these expenses, taken together for a year and a half, are less than the cost of a bowl of wine. ”

Die Zhang smiled and nodded, feeling particularly happy, as it was no worse than making money.

Chen Sanqiu, Fatty Yan, and the others were all used to it. These were things Chen Pingan would think about and do. .

However, Fan Dache was a little puzzled and joked: "Chen Ping'an, do you really not mind the trouble? How on earth do you have the cultivation level you have now? Falling from the sky? "

Chen Pingan shouted: "Da Che. "

Fan Dache was a little nervous, "What?

Chen Pingan said seductively: "You see, drinking with so many Jindan seniors, such a small table, Sanqiu, Fatty Yan, Heitan, stacked mountains, how big a face, but in the end only drank The cheapest drink is inappropriate. "

Fan Dache was reluctant to be taken advantage of because there was a Four Realm Qigong Practitioner on the table.

Chen Pingan whispered: "That boy carrying the wine, if I hadn't seen I guessed it wrong, it should be the person responsible for fighting the second game, who is at the Dragon Gate level like you. How old are you? If you lose, you will be embarrassed. "

Fan Dache then went to the shopkeeper to ask for a pot of good wine, but couldn't help but ask: "Are you so sure that there will be a second game? "

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and explained: "If Lu Duan was not banned from home by Guo Jianxian, it's hard to say. Now, there will definitely be a second one. The reason is very simple. Sword cultivators from Middle-earth want to face the most. If there are no accidents, the person guarding the gate of Guanhai Realm here is Gao Youqing, the sister of Gao Yehou. Right? She has only been to the top of the city once, and has not yet gone to the southern battlefield. Of course Gao Youqing's qualifications are very good, but in terms of fighting experience and the killing power of flying swords, the Jindan sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are inferior to those of the same age in Haoran Tianxia. A person can be a few blocks away from the opponent, but under the golden elixir, the advantage is certainly not small, but not as big as you think. What's more, the Divine Continent of Middle-earth is full of geniuses. Jiang Guancheng is the disciple and grandson of one of the ten people of Middle-earth. His master is also the swordsman Ku Xia who is traveling with him. He is still among this group of people, so it is nothing

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A character who can speak, it can be seen that Gao Youqing will lose. And the boy carrying the wine was clearly not the person in charge of that mountain. After I took action earlier, I saw that all the other accomplices were extremely nervous, and I subconsciously wanted to help. They didn’t all look at the boy carrying the wine at the same time. It can be inferred that the young man carrying the drink is far from convincing the public and is not the backbone. If he wasn't the backbone, how could he dare to drag all the young geniuses along and risk the face of the sword cultivators from the Middle-earth Divine Continent for those three fights? There must be someone else in Sun Jianxian's mansion who is the leader they recognize in their hearts. I guess he is a young and low-level man, but his combat power is extremely outstanding. How can heHow amazing? Even if he can make fellow swordsmen who are one or two realms higher, they are willing to obey his orders. Therefore, the rules of the three levels this time are undoubtedly that person's handiwork. After all, the Kuxia Sword Immortal has been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi before, so he is not so boring. The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator would not even dare to do this. To put it bluntly, these young masters and eldest ladies can really be protected by a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator. . This can also prove from the side that the young sword cultivator has a good mind and can make a sword immortal and a senior Nascent Soul do whatever he wants. "

Fan Dache was startled when he heard this, "Chen Ping'an, have you known the origin of this group of people for a long time? Or is there news from Daixuan Mountain that has reached Ning Mansion? "

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Guess. "

Die Zhang rolled his eyes and wanted to remind Fan Dache not to guess, as he would get tired.

Yan Zhuo asked: "There are many people betting on this nowadays. we? ”

Chen Ping’an shook his head and said: “Betting on one’s own people to lose, the magic money you earn is very satisfying to hold.” ”

Fan Dache handed over the wine bowl and said, “Based on these words, I won’t lose money if I buy this pot of wine.” "

Chen Sanqiu added, "It's money you borrowed from me anyway. "

Yan Zhuo praised: "Fan Dache, it's okay. It is similar to Dong Heitan. "

Dong Huafu shook his head and said: "It's still worse than me. "

Fan Dache raised the wine bowl with a smile on his face, "Then let's go together? ”

Everyone at the table raised their wine bowls and drank.

On his way back to Ning Mansion alone, Chen Ping’an met a man in a Confucian shirt, a gentleman named Wang Zai.< /p>

Wang Zai spoke concisely and to the point, asking about some things about Jianxiu Huangzhou, and also told Chen Ping'an about the inspection process on the Jianqi Great Wall.

Succinctly. In other words, it was Huang Zhou's death. The two sword immortals were unwilling to pursue the case of the hidden officials who were responsible for such matters. However, there was no conclusion on whether Huang Zhou was a spy of the demon clan, at least there was no conclusive evidence. Chen Pingan can kill Huang Zhou with impunity, but the Yin Guan family and Wang Zai will never help prove his innocence. Chen Pingan will have to bear all the rumors in the future. At the end of his words, Wang Zai also said. He will be responsible for finishing some of Huangzhou's affairs in the streets, taking care of the old and young, and doing a little hard work.

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "Why is that so?

Wang Zai said from the bottom of his heart: "My husband and Mr. Mao are old friends. We once traveled far away to study together. I have always regarded Mr. Mao's failure to go to the Book of Rites Academy to hone his knowledge as a regret in his life." ”

Chen Pingan understood clearly and clasped his fists in a salute.

Wang Zai had no choice but to bow in return. In fact, this move was not appropriate, but he might not be able to escape his previous thoughts. It doesn't matter if you go through the discernment of Lord Yin Guan and the two sword immortals Zhu'an and Luo Shan.

Wang Zai suddenly laughed and said: "I heard that Mr. Chen personally compiled and bound a book of seals of the Hundred Sword Immortals. One of the seals has the seal text:‘The sun shines brightly into the day, the moon shines brightly into the night’. I have a classmate friend whose name has the character Yu in it, so I can give it to him. "

There is nothing awkward about calling a young man Mr. Chen, a gentleman.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I'll say hello to Yan Zhuo. If Mr. Wang doesn't dislike the silk shop, Just take it yourself. If you find it troublesome, I will have someone send it to Mr. Wang's study. It will only take a little effort, not even any effort. "

Wang Zai smiled and nodded, "That's good work. It would be even better if it has a margin and a signature. "

Chen Pingan said: "It takes a little effort. "

Wang Zai asked: "Do you know why I am willing to do this? In fact, I can just remain silent, and I already feel clear about the friendship between Mr. Mao and Mr. Mao. "

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I don't know. ”

Wang Zai sighed: “It is good not to know, it is a great kindness. "

Wang Zai said goodbye and left, his scholar's shirt flowing.

Chen Ping'an returned to Ning Mansion. He stood for a moment at the martial arts field and watched Ning Yao practicing in the pavilion. Even if you just look at it from a distance, it is still a beautiful picture, which is enough to refresh your mind.

After that, he returned to his small house and continued to engrave the seal, the extremely rough Seal of the Hundred Swords Immortal. , I will definitely have to re-bind it in the future. The Hundred Sword Immortal Seal Manual does not really only have a hundred seals.

All the more than a hundred seals on the table have been taken to the shop by Yan Zhuo. This is the treasure of the store.

At the moment, most of the seals on the table are plain seals, and there are only a few engraved seals.

For Chen Pingan, engraving seals is a big deal. , in addition to being used for meditation, it is also a kind of review of what you have learned.

In addition, how to "give away" your little knowledge in a few words and a seal made of ordinary material. "Going out and letting people take it away willingly, or even make a special trip to buy it, is it just an elementary question? It's actually very big.

In the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the relationship between the Lisheng and Yasheng lineages So many saints, gentlemen and sages have come and gone one after another, and some have even died on the battlefield in the south. Don't those audacious and upright scholars want the sound of reading on this side of the Sword Qi Great Wall? There are difficulties, difficulties, and constraints that prevent them from truly promoting Confucianism. Of course, Chen Ping'an doesn't think he has the ability, so he can only do the things at hand.

Chen Pingan held a carving knife and slowly carved a seal with the seal characters "Guan Tao Guan Tao Guan Dao"

Previously, Dong was not allowed to share the private book collection seals with several friends. Chen Pingan was actually reluctant to accept it at first. But Ning Yao nodded, so he nodded.

There were some things that he could not pay attention to if he wasn't brave enough.

Of course, Dong couldn't do it in front of Ning Yao. Mentioning this matter to Chen Ping'an in front of Yao was also Dong Bu's cleverness.

Chen Ping'an engraved those beautiful jade private seals in an orderly manner, both in terms of elegance and elegance. , put in more effort. Since it is a real business, one has to be honest. When he and Dong Heitan were drinking in the shop earlier, he said that his sister thought it was very good and would help to win over the business if there was a chance in the future, but she, Dong, was not allowed to take a commission. But Chen Pingan declined. It doesn’t matter if Dong Huafu is used. I don’t want my sister to run to Ning Mansion every now and then. If she runs too much, God knows what bastard words will be spread. The one who will suffer first will be Chen Pingan, but in the end, the one who will suffer the most will definitely be It was Dong Hua Fu. Chen Pingan was angry with Sister Ning. If not Dong Hua Fu, who should he settle the score with?

It’s not like he didn’t know how Chen Ping’an dealt with Fan Dache, so he beat him up. Fan Dache was quite happy. Fan Dache was stupid, but he, Dong Huafu, was not stupid.

Dong had to be worthy of being the legitimate daughter of the Dong family for those beautiful jade scraps she had obtained earlier. Her friends were not petty either. They agreed to give them to Chen Pingan as the cost of the knife work, and they actually carved them for Chen Pingan. It is made into a very small seal, about ten square meters, but the seal characters are quite dense. One of them even has more than a hundred characters. The material of these seals is not ordinary white jade, but the most famous frost among the treasures of the immortal family. Jade, Chen Ping'an had to use Feijian Fifteen as a carving knife to carve the words. Of course, he would not give it away as a gift from a silk shop. The customer would buy it with real money and silver. One party would have a private seal and a small sum of money. No bargaining. Like to buy or not.

Perhaps I think that the wealthy women who visit the silk and satin shops on this side of the Great Sword Qi Wall may not understand it so well. At first glance, this seal that seems to repeat "Guan Tao" three times will probably eat dust. long time.

Chen Ping'an changed it to a plain seal and engraved it with eight words: Reunion of Flowers and Moon, Couple of Gods and Immortals.

Chen Pingan shook the seal, lowered his head and blew a breath, weighed it in the palm of his hand, and was very satisfied. With this knife skill, this meaning, if no one fights for this seal, I will not The surname is Chen.

For the business in the shop, women cannot just pay for it, but men have to buy it. That is the real ability of the second shopkeeper of the silk shop. So Chen Pingan thought about it for a while and whistled a little. , and Youzai Youzai engraved a seal: There is a beautiful woman in the world, but she is ashamed to walk away from the three lamps in the sky.

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Over there at the residence of Sword Immortal Sun Juyuan.

Zhu Mei and Jiang Guancheng stood under the steps of a pavilion with their heads lowered. The rest of Yan Lu and others did not dare to smile.

In the pavilion, there is a young man named Lin Junbi who is playing music alone.

Both the chessboard and the chess pot were beloved things that the young man carried with him. They were both first-class mountain treasures. It was rumored that they were originally treasured by Baidi City, and later passed to Lin Junbi's hands. Two of the chess pots have two inscriptions respectively: "Everywhere, God protects" and "Everyone and everything, God protects". The many black and white chess pieces on the chessboard are like two kinds of swords shining brightly, each one generating different colors of sword aura. The chess pieces are facing each other on the chessboard, and the sword auras are criss-crossing on the chessboard.

Every time Lin Junbi lands a piece on the chessboard, just bypassing the trajectory of the piece entangled with the sword energy is dizzying.Direct access to God’s will.

Lin Junbi actually did not reprimand the two of them. He just listened to what happened and asked for some details. However, Zhu Mei and Jiang Guancheng were more worried.

It is hard to imagine that Lin Junbi was actually a wild cultivator from Shanze, but his later life experiences, in just a few years, became so brilliant that others could easily ignore this young man. Market life.

Lin Junbi glanced at the chess game, then at the chess records spread out in his hand, turned around and smiled at everyone: "Don't be nervous, the chess game remains the same, let's go practice on our own."

Then Lin Junbi called out to someone, "Brother Border, shall we play a game of chess?"

The young man who had been to the wine shop with Yan Lu and the others nodded, Walked into the pavilion alone and sat down.

Previously on the street, after Chen Pingan took action, he seemed the slowest.

Very different from the previous one, this young swordsman named Bianjiang moved a chess jar to his side. Instead, he had a lazy attitude, holding his chin with one hand, helping Lin Junbi collect the chess pieces. In the jar, unlike Lin Junbi who deliberately avoided the sword energy, Border chose to forcefully break through and forcefully lift the chess pieces.

Lin Junbi was about to speak.

Border complained: "You've told me twice, do I have such a bad memory? Let's pretend to lose to that Situ Weiran, otherwise there will be no place to save face on the Jianqi Great Wall, and we will be in constant trouble in the future. , It will inevitably delay Yan Lu Zhu Mei's quiet practice."

Lin Junbi smiled and said: "That's good."

Border said: "You win the first game, nothing. Suspense. But are you sure about Yan Lu's second game?"

Lin Junbi said: "You are sure, but not big. After the game, I guess the other party will no longer have the energy to cause trouble for us."

Border joked: "I am lucky and can break through quickly. Is it wrong?"

On the opposite side of the Jindan border, he is the only sword cultivator who does not belong to their Shaoyuan Dynasty. He looks to be in his early twenties, but is actually about to turn 30. But even at the age of thirty, with a bottleneck cultivation level of Jindan, it is still a shocking thing. .

Lin Junbi’s master is the national preceptor of the sixth largest dynasty in the world, and Border is the unnamed disciple of Master Lin Junbi.

Lin Junbi didn't know much about the true origin of this unknown "Guanhai Realm" swordsman, and his master didn't want to say more. This time we rushed all the way to Daoxuan Mountain. Except for Sword Immortal Ku Xia who had some clues, even the old monk Nascent Soul didn't know the true state of the border. As for Yan Lu and the others, they didn't even know that there was a dragon swaying beside them. Side, just happy to watch some jokes.

If Lin Junbi’s greatest personal interest in this experience is to find someone to play chess with, and at the same time experience the swordsmanship of the great swordsmen on his left and right.

Then the boundary that can only be regarded as half of the senior brothers is coming to the Sword Immortal Wei Jin who is the most talented swordsman in Aquarius Continent.

However, in the Plum Garden on Xuanxuan Mountain, Senior Brother Border seemed to have a good relationship with a lady who was in charge of the yard there.

As for the Shaoyuan Dynasty in his hometown, even if he was only a Guanhaijing sword cultivator, or at most an anonymous disciple of the national master, he was still getting along like a fish in water, with endless opportunities. Sometimes Lin Junbi wonders if Border is the kind of legendary immortal who was born and reviled in the world.

Lin Junbi asked: "I heard that Chen Ping'an had an immortal weapon, and he fought with Pang Yuanji to no avail. How was the outcome of your fight with him?"

Bianjie held a chess piece with his fingers and placed it on the stone table outside the chessboard. He put his fingers together and wiped the precious snow-white chess piece around casually. He seemed to be angry with the chess piece and said casually: "Cultivation of Taoism" There is no point in practicing Taoism and having to compete with others to win or lose."

Lin Junbi smiled slightly and grabbed a handful of chess pieces, "Guess first?"

Border is not in a hurry to play chess. , raised his head and asked: "You know?"

Lin Junbi nodded, "When you came back, you were obviously injured, but you had more smiles and a louder voice than usual. I guessed it. "

Border lamented, "But the opponent is Cao Ci. It's not shameful to lose, right?"

Lin Junbi nodded and said: "It's not shameful to lose to Cao Ci, but you come to the door yourself. I don’t think it would be wise to go get a beating.”

The border was silent.

Lin Junbi asked curiously: "How many punches?"

Border curled up his chin and pointed at the chess piece he was holding down with his two fingers.

Lin Junbi asked doubtfully: "One punch?"

Bianjiang laughed angrily: "That's it

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You look down on my senior brother? One punch broke my flying sword, and one punch knocked me to pieces. But to be honest, if I was shameless, I could still take a few more punches."

Lin Junbi smiled and stopped talking.

Border asked: "Since Yan Lu is not sure of victory, don't you have any other plans?"

Lin Junbi said: "I had a plan at the earliest. If the second game, If Guo Zhujiu fights on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I will break through on the spot. If it is Gao Yehou or Sima Weiran in the third game, then I will break through again. But after I stayed here, I changed my mind. Necessary. In this way, I will only make wedding clothes for others. If Chen Pingan is present, there will be that fourth game. After all, I am not a senior brother. I will definitely lose to Chen Pingan who has also played four games. Only let Chen Pingan Ping An is more popular. "

Bianjia joked: "You care so much about Chen Ping'an? Did you do it intentionally when Zhu Mei and the others ran into the wall at the wine shop?"

Lin Junbi smiled. Said: "Chen Pingan should be happy to be remembered by me, Lin Junbi."

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And Chen Pingan, who was missed but didn't know it, was in Ning Mansion. In the secret room, he began to refine the fourth natal item.

After the water seal of Shuifu, the five-color soil of the mountain temple, and the wooden house statue, there is the gold of the five elements, and finally the fire of the five elements, which has not yet found a suitable natal object.

The water-character seal was refined at the southernmost tip of Aquarius Continent, at the top of the sea of ​​clouds in Old Dragon City.

The five-color soil is refined near the entrance of Beiju Luzhou where Jidu enters the sea.

The wooden statue was obtained from the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain at the Xianfu ruins and was refined on the island in the Dragon Palace Cave.

The gold of the five elements that is about to be refined now is a golden book page made of golden material. To be precise, it is a Buddhist scripture.

Concerning this matter, Chen Ping'an asked his senior brother Zuo Zuo if it was appropriate. Zuo Zuo just said that a gentleman is disrespectful and there is nothing wrong with it.

The cauldron is still the five-color Golden Chamber stove obtained from the hands of Lu Yong, the old Yuanying of Tongyezhou. It is of extremely high quality, but because of Jiang Shangzhen's relationship, he sold it half and gave it away, so he only accepted it. Chen Pingan fifty Grain Rain coins.

Lu Yong once said, "The nature of gold is incorruptible, so it is a treasure." Therefore, this alchemy stove is actually the most suitable thing for refining, and it is the gold of the five elements.

In the secret room, many natural and earthly treasures are ready.

Outside the secret room, Nalan Yexing sat cross-legged and was responsible for guarding the gate.

At the Dragon-Zhanying Pavilion, Aunt Bai chatted with Ning Yao.

The old woman smiled and said: "Don't worry, lucky people have their own destiny. Our uncle is a wise man, and God will help him. What's more, I have profound knowledge. Although I am a disciple of Confucianism, I can travel far and wide. Walking in the human world, you are a living Bodhisattva. You don’t need to worry about this refining.”

Ning Yao was still a little worried, but still smiled and said, “Mother Bai, don’t worry about these words. That said, he felt uncomfortable. "

The old woman said deliberately: "Is it about calling me uncle? At best, I feel uncomfortable with my words."

Ning. Yao was distracted by this and felt a little better. He smiled and said: "If the refining is successful, I will accompany him to see the battle of the three passes in two days."

The old woman said: "Miss I wasn't interested in this at all before."

Ning Yao said, "I'm not interested now, I just want to relax with him."

After a moment of silence, Ning Yao said, "Bai. Grandma may not be able to tell that Chen Ping'an will be the saddest if he can only refine the five elements of gold."

The old woman asked: "Is it sad, or is it sad at the pass?"

Ning. Yao said: "Both are."

The old woman suddenly became a little nervous, even more nervous than her own lady.

Ning Yao smiled and said: "Mother Bai, it's okay. Chen Ping'an can always solve problems by himself. It has always been like this. If he knows that we are not at ease, he will not be at ease. Otherwise..."

Ning Yao looked at the martial arts field outside the pavilion, "It's not painful, he will chew it off and swallow it."

The old woman nodded and said: "That's good."

The old woman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After taking the hand, she glanced at the seal and was stunned. She carefully put it into her sleeve and couldn't hide her smile, "My uncle's calligraphy is really good."

Especially those Seal script is very comforting.

The blue hair is dyed with frost and snow, but she is still a beauty.

Ning Yao shook his head, "He himself said that his handwriting is very dull. Except for the regular script, it is just okay. The rest of the cursive and seal writing is just a superficial learning. In the eyes of experts, it will only make people laugh. , but it is more than enough to deal with these ordinary seals."

Outside the secret room, Nalan Yexing was a little strange, why Chen Ping'an hadn't lit the alchemy stove after an hour had passed.

In the secret room, Chen Ping'an always closed his eyes and meditated, lost in thought.

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The Yan family’s splendid mansion wanted to have the four characters “My family is rich” plastered all over the wall. Fatty Yan Zhuo was so anxious that he got the coin early. When Xing arrived home in a hurry, he felt embarrassed and didn't dare to take out the seal, so he kept dragging it down.

Today, he was in the corridor outside his father's study, hesitating and lingering.

Father's study has no door, just to make it easier for the head of the Yan family to enter and exit.

Actually, it didn’t have to be like this. It was Yan Zhuo’s father’s decision to tear down the door. He said his arms were gone, but they were gone. He opened and closed the door with sword energy. Is it fun?

Yan Ming has long been aware of his son's movements in the corridor. He is so fat and walks loudly. He, Yan Ming, is still a Nascent Soul no matter how bad his cultivation is now. How could he not know it? .

Yan Ming frowned and said: "If you don't enter the house, get out of here."

Yan Zhuo was still in awe of his father. He had no choice but to be frightened of him since he was a child. Yes, later on, this father probably gave up completely. He was not even willing to beat or scold him, the sole child of the Yan family. It was not until the last time he carried Yan Zhuo back home that the man started to feel a little better about his son. With a good face, I would occasionally ask Yan Zhuo about his progress in practice. After that, his greatest skill in life was to pamper his only son. Perhaps because of his instructions, he began to be strict with Yan Zhuo for the first time, whether in practice or business. , or making friends, they are all very strict with Yan Zhuo.

Yan Zhuo subconsciously wanted to obey and get out, but after walking out for a few steps, he gritted his teeth, walked to the study, and crossed the threshold.

Yan Ming is a middle-aged man with an unsmiling appearance. His sleeves are empty and he is sitting on a chair. The desk in front of him is filled with books. He has a little fairy who is responsible for turning the books.

Yan Ming frowned and asked: "Is something wrong?"

Yan Zhuo gingerly took out the seal and placed it gently on the table, "Dad, this is for you. If nothing happens, I'll leave. "Yeah."

Yan Ming was stunned for a moment, and asked, "If you don't have enough money, why don't you give this as a gift?"

Yan Zhuo blushed. , didn’t even dare to explain anything, lowered his head and quickened his pace, leaving the study.

After leaving the corridor, Fatty Yan felt relievedburden.

Over in the study room, the cute and docile little elf jumped up to the seal, squatted down, like carrying a piece of wood, and showed the master the balance of the seal.

Yan Ming looked at it for a long time and suddenly asked: "Do you think I was too harsh on Zhuo'er?"

Xiao Jingmei nodded vigorously.

Yan Ming laughed and turned to look out the window. There was a tall city in the distance.

Don’t dare to climb the city with your sword, lest you drive away the three-wheeled moon.

How can your father and I have such ability?

The little Jingmei blinked. It has been serving the master for many years and has never seen such a smiling face.

Above the city.

The gentleman Wang Zai just sent a newly printed Seal of the Hundred Sword Immortals to Ye Laolian, the Confucian saint who now sits on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It is very rough, far from being comparable to ordinary seals in the world, let alone the carefully collected seals from scholarly families.

The sage turned over page after page, and when he saw something he understood, he smiled knowingly.

There is no mountain-shaped resort, but it is the highest city in the world.

A place where children are playing and a sword fairy is drinking heavily.

When the Confucian sage turned to a page, he stopped and nodded slightly.

Wang Zai looked at the "Three Hundred Frost-fallen Oranges and Persimmons", he also smiled and said: "Perhaps no one on this side of the Sword Qi Great Wall knows the fun here."

Confucianism The saint smiled and said: "Then it's possible, it's just a possibility. There will be people who have both leisure and money to buy books and check the source of the seal."

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The Shaoyuan Dynasty of the Middle-earth Divine Continent is like the Zhuying Dynasty of the Aquarius Continent, with many swordsmen.

So today’s three-level battle has a crowd of spectators.

The location was chosen on Xuanhu Street, which is adjacent to the Jianqi Great Wall and where wealthy families gather.

Because it is not the Taixiang Street where the Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu families are located, naturally they dare not, and even if both sides have the courage to choose this location, it is estimated that no one will go to watch the battle.

Fatty Yan stood on tiptoes, looked around, and asked doubtfully: "Why hasn't my brother Chen come yet?"

Dong Huafu was nibbling a big cake, and the Dong family's little boy When the young master buys things, he always charges them to Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo.

Fan Dache glanced at the door of a house in the distance. Chen Sanqiu patted him on the shoulder. Fan Dache smiled and said, "It's okay."

At both ends of the street, there were two people standing. A group of local sword cultivators led by Qi Shou and Gao Yehou, as well as a group of foreign sword cultivators led by Yan Lu and Jiang Guancheng, put the young Lin Junbi in the spotlight. And the border is still the most inconspicuous existence among the crowd.

Gao Yehou’s sister, Gao Youqing, will guard the first level. Takano Hou, who did not show up to watch the battle last time, was naturally present today. Pang Yuanji was standing next to Gao Yehou, talking to the small Gao Youqing about some precautions. It's not that Marquis Gao Ye doesn't want to, it's actually this sister who never likes to listen to his nagging.

Lin Junbi walked forward slowly, and Gao Youqing strode forward.

Both sides had no intention of flying swords, and gradually closed the distance.

A group of Earthly Immortal Sword Cultivators squatted on the steps at the door of a mansion and said with a smile: "Girl Gao, the other guy is so handsome, he is worthy enough for you. As long as you defeat him, just put him on your shoulders and run away. Find a deserted place and just do whatever you want!"

Gao Youqing turned a deaf ear and focused on the young man who was getting closer and closer.

Lin Junbi felt leisurely and looked around, taking in the wealthy mansions on both sides of Xuanhu Street.

Two sword cultivators in the sea-viewing realm.

With just one sword, the difference was made.

Gao Youqing took the lead in launching his natal flying sword and flew away through the air, disappearing in an instant without seeking any momentum.

Lin Jun's Bi Fei Sword struck back and easily knocked away Gao Youqing's natal flying sword. Not only did it hover at the center of Gao Youqing's eyebrows for an instant.

Gao Youqing’s face turned pale.

The flying sword between his eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and Lin Junbi turned around and walked away.

Yan Lu took a deep breath, walked out of the crowd, and passed by Lin Junbi.

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "You can decide the outcome more slowly."

Yan Lu nodded solemnly.

There were a large number of sword cultivators watching the battle on both sides of the street, but there were no boos or insults. In the fight between the same situation, the winner or loser was determined in an instant, depending on the opponent's ability.

But that boy deserves a beating too much.

I am almost catching up with the second shopkeeper of the wine shop.

Whoever you want will come.

The second shopkeeper, walking side by side with Ning Yao, happened to appear from Lin Junbi's side of the street.

Lin Junbi looked at the man in green shirt who had a pale face and seemed to be ill. He smiled and stopped looking at her. The woman next to him was said to be even more amazing and had kind words. , there are countless, Lin Junbi has heard a lot of them at the Plum Garden on the Hanging Mountain, but he is only less than ten years old in the sea-viewing realm, how can he be so great? A golden elixir bottleneck sword cultivator in his twenties, not yet a Nascent Soul? It's not so great that it's like being invincible, right?

Lin Junbi shook his head. He glanced at her a few more times and didn't even think she was such a good-looking woman. She was much worse than the Sword Qi Great Wall Ning Yao in his imagination.

Chen Pingan walked slowly with his hands in his sleeves, turned his head and glanced at the young man, and said with a smile: "Keep your eyes peeled."

The whole street suddenly burst into whistles. To make fun of myself, the Great Wall of Sword Qi actually never spares any effort.

Especially the second shopkeeper, who is not a little girl like Gao Youqing. This guy is very thick-skinned, and making money is more unconscionable than fighting.

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "Are you talking about yourself?"

After Chen Ping'an finished speaking, he stopped looking at the young man and instead looked at the border who was hiding in the crowd.

Border's expression was as usual, but he was murmuring in his heart that he had exposed his horse at the liquor store earlier.Feet? Not that much.

Ning Yao tugged on Chen Pingan's sleeve, and Chen Pingan stopped and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Ning Yao looked at him.

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

So Ning Yao turned around and said to Lin Junbi: "If you want to take care of your eyes, take care of your eyes."

Lin Junbi twitched the corner of his mouth.

Then Ning Yao said something.

The whole street fell silent instantly.

Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo looked at each other and saw the pity in each other's eyes, so they worked hard to hold back their laughter.

Not only that, even the sword immortals stationed at the top of the city came directly with their swords, not even using their magical powers to view mountains and rivers.

Because Ning Yao just said: "If you dare to temporarily break through the realm and draw the sword with the Dragon Gate realm, I will suppress you at the Guanhai realm. If you break through again and draw the sword with the Golden Core realm, I will Pressure in the Dragon Gate Realm. Do you want to admit defeat now?"

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