People who practice Taoism do not like the unexpected.
Lin Junbi especially doesn’t like accidents happening around him.
Yan Lu, Zhu Mei and Jiang Guancheng, accompanied by the border, went to the liquor store to buy wine three days ago. It was not an accident, but something he did deliberately.
Yan Lu’s ancestor was familiar with Zhuhai Cave Heaven. Yan Lu’s own temperament is that he has a smile on his face but hides his sword. He tends to be gloomy and is good at stirring up troubles and making people angry. Zhu Mei's uncle, her innate sword embryo was shattered in the hands of the Sword Immortal in her early years. She herself was deeply influenced by the knowledge of the Yasheng lineage. She likes to fight against injustices and is outspoken. Jiang Guancheng has an impulsive temper. This time, he went south to Hanging Mountain and endured all the way. . With these three people at the wine shop, they are not afraid that Chen Pingan will not take action, nor are they afraid that Chen Pingan will make a heavy move. Even if Chen Pingan disappoints himself, has an impatient temper, and likes to show off his cultivation, which is no better than Jiang Guancheng, he will still be able to do it after all. There are senior brothers escorting us at the border. Moreover, once Chen Ping'an strikes too hard, he will make a lot of enemies.
So outside the pavilion of the local swordsman Sun Juyuan's mansion, Zhu Mei and others felt guilty, and the arrogant Yan Lu was a little uneasy. Lin Junbi was not angry at all. He needed to treat the chess pieces on his chessboard kindly. right. These are the opening words of the teacher who taught him his knowledge and the master who taught Taoism, the national teacher of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, who taught Lin Junbi how to play chess on the first day, that is, people and chess pieces are ultimately different, and people have lives to live. There is a road to be walked, there are seven emotions and six desires, all kinds of human nature, blindly treating it as a dead thing, manipulating it at will, you are not far from death.
In fact, Lin Junbi went all the way south, and treated Yan Lu and others with sincerity and courtesy, regardless of this conspiracy, no matter who asked him for advice on scholarship, swordsmanship, or chess skills , Lin Junbi knows everything and talks about everything.
On the way south, Lin Junbi learned in detail about the proud men of the Eight Continents outside the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, especially those with extremely distinctive personalities, such as Lin Su from Luzhou in Beiju, Liu Youzhou from Aaizhou, Bao Ma Kuxuan from Pingzhou. They all have their merits. Looking at their lives, you can use them to sharpen your Taoism.
But Lin Junbi was caught off guard at the moment, just like he was alone on the chessboard, unable to borrow anything, and the general trend was unstoppable. Only he and his natal flying sword were in danger.
Previously at Sun Juyuan's residence, Lin Junbi confessed to the border that he did not want to confront Chen Ping'an so early because there was really no chance of winning. After all, he was less than fifteen years old now.
This is true for Chen Pingan, and even more so for Ning Yao. Lin Junbi's self-confidence comes from comparing herself ten years from now with Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao today. In other words, it is Lin Junbi today, and Chen Pingan and Ning Yao ten years ago.
This is also the second lesson from Mr. Guoshi at that time. Compete with others for victory and strength. Those who are unwilling to admit defeat will easily die.
Lin Junbi's mind was racing, hoping to find a foolproof strategy that could help him get out of trouble.
As for why Lin Junbi is so targeted or thinking about Chen Ping'an, of course it is caused by the ripples of the March 4th War. Confucian students pay the most attention to the king of heaven and earth, their teachers, and their spiritual practice.On the road, the teacher is often the closest to him, and he will stay with him the longest and have the deepest influence in the early years. Lin Junbi is no exception. Once he devotes himself to a certain branch of culture and tradition, he will often inherit the past grudges at the same time. His husband and the old scholar have deep grudges. In the early years, the Shaoyuan Dynasty was the earliest and most unsparing Middle-earth dynasty in prohibiting the study of literary and sage books. However, in private, they often talked about old scholars. They were expected to embark on the path of deputy minister of wine in the academy, deputy minister of wine, and deputy leader of the Confucian Temple. The Imperial Preceptor did not have much hatred or resentment. If he did not talk about his personality but just his knowledge, the Imperial Preceptor would actually admire him, which made Lin Junbi feel even more unhappy.
After Ning Yao finished speaking, he stopped talking.
For her, Lin Junbi's choice was very simple, don't draw the sword and admit defeat. If you draw your sword, you will still lose and suffer more.
So Ning Yao doesn’t quite understand why there is so much to think about.
Ning Yao doesn’t like this young man. In addition to being unable to control his eyes and not very good at speaking, he is also too thoughtful and impure. He practices swordsmanship, moves forward in an indomitable manner, and deliberately suppresses the situation. It’s really not the slightest bit. Don't you want to respect your own flying sword? If the disciples of the Three Religions and Hundreds of Schools criticize and criticize the sword cultivator Feijian a lot, it can be understood that they have different ways and do not work together. Then why is it that even the sword cultivator himself is not willing to show more sincerity. So after the opponent lost with his sword, Ning Yao was prepared to say just one sentence: There are thousands of immortal methods in the world, but flying sword is the most direct. If you admit defeat without drawing your sword, then there is no need to say more.
In fact, apart from Lin Junbi who was most embarrassed at the moment, the confrontation between the two of them, Yan Lu, not far away from the street was also embarrassing.
As for the second guard on the Sword Qi Great Wall, Longmen realm swordsman Liu Tiefu, he is naturally not embarrassed, but is very happy. The reason is very simple. He calls himself the Great Sword Qi Wall Admirer Ning Yao Di A person who grew up in the back alleys of the city, but was born with a thick skin. From the earliest days, he tried his best to sneak into the Ning Mansion. For example, like Cui Wei, he first became an anonymous disciple of Nalan Yexing, or tried to go to Ning Mansion. Liu Tiefu worked as a handyman in the government and was a caretaker of the courtyard, but every time he met Ning Yao on the street, Liu Tiefu would blush, bow his head, and run away, all at once, watching Ning Yao from a distance. Yao was satisfied with just one or two glances, saying that he was getting closer to Ning Yao, so his face turned pale and his palms became sweaty, which would easily make Ning Yao disgusted with him.
So Liu Tiefu loudly told Yan Lu that we can compete again when the dust settles over there.
As for whether Yan Lu understood his own dialect, Liu Tiefu didn't bother to care. Anyway, he was already squatting on the ground, looking at Miss Ning from a distance, and waved several times, probably to get Miss Ning to come around. That young man in green shirt and white jade hairpin, please move away so as not to hinder my admiration for Miss Ning.
Liu Tiefu still admired the foreigner Chen Ping'an, but even if this man defeated Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji successively, Liu Tiefu felt that he was still not worthy of Miss Ning, but since Miss Ning liked him, He just endured it. There was nothing I could do if I couldn't bear it. I couldn't fight again and again, so I could only find an opportunity to go to a liquor store, drink, carve my name, and secretly go to the liquor store.Behind the business card, write the following sentence: Miss Ning, you have someone you like, and I am very sad. As a result, the second time Liu Tiefu went to drink, he saw Chen Ping'an standing at the door of the shop, smiling and waving to him, saying let's chat. Liu Tiefu ran away without saying a word. He only dared to ask someone to ask if his innocent card had been thrown away. When he found out if it had been, he felt that Chen Ping'an was pretty good.
It would be outrageous if the person Miss Ning liked had a small belly.
The sword immortals who came from the city one after another landed on the walls of the mansions on both sides of the street.
Not only that, in the air between the Sword Qi Great Wall and the city, there are clearly sword immortals coming continuously with swords.
Lin Junbi looked calm, cupped his fists towards Ning Yao and said, "I am young and ignorant, and I have offended many people. Lin Junbi admits defeat."
Bianjiang breathed a sigh of relief. It was right not to draw the sword. Sword, Border has to worry that Lin Junbi, the future pillar of swordsmanship in the Shaoyuan Dynasty, will collapse in a foreign country. When the time comes, the Imperial Master will not let him go easily. Different from Lin Junbi's thorough thinking, Border will not think too much and will only choose one or two contexts to see through. For example, there is a saying in the Great Wall of Sword Qi that Ning Yao is one kind of sword cultivator, and the other sword cultivators are another kind. Ning Yao has participated in many battles outside the city, and has traveled around the world alone at a young age. Ning Yao is definitely not the kind of frog in the well with excellent qualifications. Therefore, Ning Yao said this, which means that Ning Yao is sure to win. Her words , that is, draw the sword.
Therefore, there is no need to go to the border to delve into what Ning Yao’s flying sword is, its killing power, what magical powers she possesses, and what her realm is.
No need.
Ning Yao said: "Then what's the point of coming to the Sword Qi Great Wall to practice swordsmanship?"
Lin Junbi smiled and said: "Don't bother Sister Ning, Junbi has his own way to go." "
Ning Yao frowned and said: "Take your words back."
Lin Junbi said helplessly: "Is it possible that outsiders need to be so cautious in their words and deeds in the Great Wall of Sword Qi? ? Jun Bi will be cautious when he draws his sword from now on." Ning Yao turned to look at Chen Ping'an.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Don't worry about my opinion. Ning Yao is Ning Yao."
Take a step towards the border.
You can't just watch Lin Junbi lose ground. After all, he is a young man. The so-called calmness is more likely to be influenced by being around the Imperial Master for many years. For the time being, he still imitates more and has not learned the essence. What's more, the pressure that the Sword Immortal watched the battle brought to Lin Junbi was actually too great. Yan Lu, Zhu Mei and others could not see the clues, but the border was very clear. Lin Junbi had almost reached the limit of tolerance. People who think too much will be extra careless once they take action. Regardless, after leaving the Shaoyuan Dynasty, the Imperial Master came to him specifically to mention the matter. He hoped that half of the disciples at the border could stop his junior brother Lin Junbi at the critical moment, so as not to harm the foundation of the avenue. "Losing chess" helps Lin Junbi win chess on the road of life.
Because in the eyes of the Imperial Master, this proud disciple Lin Junbi came to the Sword Qi Great Wall not to practice swordsmanship, but to cultivate his mind first. otherwiseAn innate sword embryo like Lin Junbi, no matter where he practices swordsmanship, on the mountain tops of Lichen, in the mud of the market, or in temples and rivers and lakes, there is no big difference. The problem is precisely that Lin Junbi is too conceited and does not realize it. This is extreme. It is inevitable that Junbi's swordsmanship will be higher. There is no need to worry at all, but Jun
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The character of the jade must be closer to the word "moderate" and avoid going to the other extreme. Otherwise, the heart of the Tao will be dusted and the heart of the sword will be broken, which will be a great disaster.
The people in the border area are actually a little jealous of Lin Junbi. It is worthy of the national master to lead the path of cultivation so carefully.
Chen Pingan had a smile on his face, and almost at the same time, he took a step forward with the border, and smiled at this fellow who was good at pretending to be a coward. Unfortunately, the other person could only pretend to be a son, and pretending to be a grandson was considered If not, it still lacks a lot of heat. In the previous conflict in the liquor store, this brother's behavior was too obvious and not smooth enough. At least the panic on the other person's face and eyes, the hurriedness that seemed to be an afterthought, and not skillful and natural enough. , too much is not enough.
At least it doesn’t work for Chen Ping’an.
Ning Yao said: "For outsiders who have passed three levels, you may think that we are bullying others. In fact, it is not the case. It is a kind of respect from my Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator. However, after three levels, losing three times in a row So what about the field? Dare to come to the Great Sword Qi Wall to practice and go to the city to take a look at the wild world, which is enough to prove your identity as a sword cultivator. But since you have carefully considered this matter and made your own rules and calculated on the Sword Qi Great Wall, it doesn't matter. Being able to calculate your opponent's success in fighting is your skill, Lin Junbi. After all, sword masters speak with their swords, and winning means winning."
Most of the sword fairies watching the battle nodded secretly, and smiled knowingly.
Most of the local swordsmen, who have never been young, have personally guarded the three levels.
On the contrary, some young sword cultivators looked at each other and said this to Ning Yao, only to realize that we are so upright and upright? No, our original intention is to beat those outsiders into disgrace, right? Just like when Qi Shou and his group, plus Pang Yuanji, who was supposed to be just joining in the fun, teamed up to beat up the second shopkeeper, we all took it as a joke at first. As for the black-hearted and stingy second shopkeeper who actually won in the end, that is of course another matter. But in this way, Ning Yao is right. The Great Wall of Sword Qi has no grudge against the truly strong, no matter where they come from in the world, and is more or less willing to pay sincere respect to them.
The Sword Immortal, A Liang who has a dog's day, his swordsmanship is beyond the sky, the handsome Wei and Jin Dynasties in the small Aquarius Island.
Young people, first there is the fairy-like Cao Ci, and then there is the shameless Chen Pingan.
Lin Junbi took a deep breath and said, "Do you have to ask me to fight with my sword before you give up?"
"The words I said before were just polite words. I hope you will use your sword, just I don’t like you.”
Ning Yao said: “Since you say you are young and ignorant, then I am in a lower position than you. I don’t dare to draw a sword, so how can I dare to do so?Draw the sword, and Gao Youqing? "
Having said this, Ning Yao turned around and looked at the girl with red and swollen eyes standing between Gao Yehou and Pang Yuanji, "Why are you crying? Go home and cry. ”
At this moment, Gao Youqing actually had no tears on his face, and he was still so scared that he quickly wiped his face.
At the border, in an instant, he knew that something was wrong, so he had to take action. , but when he saw the look in Chen Ping'an's eyes, he hesitated for a moment.
Lin Junbi fell into the ice cave.
On the street and on the gates and walls on both sides, there were swords everywhere. The light flashed, and in another moment, Lin Junbi seemed to be in a flying sword array.
Dozens of "natal flying swords" that looked like the swords of the sword immortals of the upper five realms and the earthly immortal swordsmen appeared in the world were surrounded. The young man Lin Junbi lives here, his sword intent is pure, his murderous intent is strong, and there is no sign of imitation at all.
Every flying sword hovering around Lin Junbi has different sword tips, but they are all different. With one exception, they are all the key points that are most important for Lin Junbi's practice.
But this is not the most disturbing thing that makes Lin Junbi's spine shiver and his liver and gallbladder burst.
The scene of despair was a flying sword hovering a few feet in front of him, with the tip pointed directly at his eyebrows.
Lin Junbi's natal flying sword is called "Killing Dragon". >And the one in front of him is the "Killing Dragon"
Lin Junbi's natal flying sword naturally resides in his natal acupoint. The flying sword in front of him is of course an imitation flying sword, but it can't be done except by Lin Junbi. It was connected with his mind. He only spoke of breath, sword energy, and divine will. It was exactly the same as his own flying sword. Lin Junbi even doubted whether this imitating dragon-killing sword that should never appear in the world would really possess a dragon-killing sword.
Not to mention Lin Junbi, it was at this moment that even Chen Pingan understood why Ning Yao would casually say something like, "The realm doesn't mean much to me" when they were chatting with him. .
It's a pity that Ning Yao never likes to talk about his practice with Chen Pingan.
He just listens patiently to Chen Pingan's trivial talk, and at most he just slaps him away. The sneaky hand stretched out.
After Lin Junbi's greatest despair, there was even greater despair.
If Ning Yao sacrificed so many flying swords, Especially being able to imitate his own flying sword, and surround him with dozens of attacking flying swords, is enough to shock the world. Then, on Ning Yao's side, there are dozens of flying swords forming an formation, and the swords are pulling him, and I don't know why. The magical power has created a small world worthy of the name, and Ning Yao has really suppressed his cultivation to the sea-viewing realm. Just being in it is indeed a sea-viewing realm, but what kind of sea-viewing realm is this?
Let alone Lin Junbi, is it easy for Senior Brother Bian, who has a bottleneck in Jindan cultivation, to break open a small world with a flying sword?
Ning Yao said calmly: "Draw out the sword. "
Lin Junbi looked dull and did not draw his sword. He asked in a trembling voice: "Why is it that he can master the magic of swordsmanship even though he is a swordsman?mysterious? "
Ning Yao said: "Before the world of magic, there was swordsmanship. You don't know this? Don’t you think that the swordsmen of the Great Wall of Sword Qi only use their sabers and flying swords to hit the battlefield, right? "
Ning Yao looked at the young man, shook his head, and removed the flying sword and the small world around him.
The dozens of flying swords surrounding Lin Junbi also disappeared.
Border shouted softly: "No! "
The border was swept forward. No matter how much he concealed his cultivation, he also wanted to stop Lin Junbi from recklessly sacrificing his flying sword.
It was not that Chen Pingan was unaware of the danger of the young man. Carefully, there is still no movement, hands are wrapped around the sleeves, and the battlefield is handed over to Ning Yao with peace of mind.
Ning Yao is the first person of his generation. He has fought so many battles and made great achievements outside the city. /p>
A small and exquisite sword array appeared in front of Ning Yao, and the flying sword of Lin Junbi suddenly appeared and was firmly detained in it.
Dozens of flying swords that flashed around Lin Junbi earlier, like arrows, pierced dozens of acupoints on Lin Junbi's body at the same time, and then suddenly hovered, with the sword tips facing outwards and the hilts facing the young man. Among them was the imitation killing dragon, which flashed from the center of Lin Junbi's eyebrows and hovered a few feet behind the young man. A drop of blood condensed on the tip of the sword.
Lin Junbi was covered in blood and was shaking. p>
Lin Junbi's eyes were fixed on Ning Yao, who seemed to have already become a swordsman.
The young man who must lose and should admit defeat suddenly lit up in the depths of his eyes. /p>
They are actually two natal flying swords that have been hidden in the eyes for many years. This means that Lin Junbi and Qi Shou are exactly the same, both have three innate flying swords.
It's just those points. The dozens of hovering flying swords that had so far injured the young man drew arcs of various sword lights, and the sword tips gathered in front of Lin Junbi's eyes.
Lin Junbi remained motionless. >
The young man had a spirit that left his body. He moved a few steps sideways, holding a long sword in his hand, and was about to draw the sword towards Ning Yao.
Ning Yao also remained unmoved and had the same posture. A Yin God swaying like an immortal, holding a half-immortal weapon that had been refined into its own destiny. Without looking at Lin Junbi, the Yin God held a sword in one hand, but the tip of the sword was pressed against the young man's forehead.
Ning Yao's real body said slowly: "It's harder for me to hold back from killing you than to kill you casually. So you have to cherish your life. ”
Until this moment, Lin Junbi didn’t know what Mr. Guoshi said about the difference between geniuses.
Lin Junbi was covered in blood, his eyes were dark, and his heart was
Border showed his sincerity and did not deliberately seek speed. He strode to Lin Junbi's side, put his hand on the young man's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "How can there be no victory in chess! "
Lin Junbi's eyes regained some of their former brightness.
A swordsman watching the battle said with a smile: "It's so frustrating. Ning Yatou still retains most of her strength even if she is in a difficult situation. "
A friend of the Sword Immortal on the side said: "Yes.Well, if we are as old as that brain-dead young man, it will probably be even worse. "
Sword Immortal Tao Wen suddenly said, "I guess I drank too much of Chen Pingan's wine. "
Many sword immortals and sword cultivators deeply agree.
An old sword immortal in the Immortal Realm smiled and said: "Girl Ning, my 'Hengxingdou' is not a good imitation. It's still a little short of heat. Why, do you look down on my natal flying sword?
An old swordsman who was watching the battle at his residence on Taixiang Street sneered: "Your broken sword is not good at all. Every time you go into battle, you just ignore your head. It's like a sword." It's like
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It's useless. "
Liu Tiefu wiped his eyes, extremely excited. As expected of Miss Ning, whom he only dared to watch from a distance and secretly admired. She was too strong.
Chen Ping'an held his sleeves up and said to that girl Lin Junbi pointedly said: "Winning or losing is just a trivial matter to you, and face is only a minor matter. What's more, if you can let my Ning Yao use his sword, how much can you lose? So don't pretend to be like me here, just take it happily when you get a bargain, put it away, and go home and enjoy it secretly. Otherwise I will really be rude to you. "
Then Chen Pingan smiled at the border and said: "You are worried about him in vain.
Lin Junbi turned a deaf ear. The Yin Shen sheathed his sword and returned to his body. He cupped his fists and lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Senior Ning, for your guidance on swordsmanship. Jun Bi will never forget it in this life." "
Ning Yao put away the sword-wielding Yin Shen and said: "It's up to you, I can't remember who you are anyway. "
Then Ning Yao looked at Yan Lu and Liu Tiefu on the street, frowned and said: "Are you still watching the show? ”
Liu Tiefu jumped up, mother, for the first time, Miss Ning glanced at me, nervous, really nervous.
Yan Lu felt that he should not fight in this fight. Fighting seems to be no longer interesting. Winning is boring, losing is embarrassing. It is estimated that no matter how the two sides fight to the death, few people will be interested in watching it.
After the woman stopped her hand, the sword immortals had already left in groups with their swords. Each and every high-ranking immortal figure seemed to be quite happy when they left.
Lin Junbi turned around and left, shaking his head. Shaking.
The opponent's sword did not damage his cultivation base, but he looked a little miserable.
As for the outcome, Ning Yao said. It proved that her swordsmanship was indeed too high, but it did not hurt Lin Junbi's Taoist heart too much. Of course, it would definitely have an impact. In the next few years, it would probably envelope Lin Junbi's sword heart like a haze, and it would be like an invisible mountain suppressing the inner lake. But Lin Junbi has since In order to dispel the haze and move the mountains, it was Chen Ping'an's words outside the battle that really disgusted him!
Border walked to Lin Junbi first. /p>
Lin Junbi's face turned pale and he chuckled softly: "I'm fine, I can afford to lose. ”
Border turned to look at the young man in green shirt who seemed to deserve a beating. He felt a little weird. This Chen Pingan was different from Cao Ci in white clothes.It's not the same as the one who deserves a beating.
Cao Ci’s martial arts is so impressive that it’s like looking up at a great mountain. Therefore, even if Cao Ci doesn’t say a word, it gives others the feeling of “You really can’t beat me, I advise you not to take action.” It's an illusion, and Chen Ping'an seems to have "You can definitely beat me, you might as well give it a try" written on his forehead.
It’s inevitable to feel a bit sad at the border. Wouldn’t it be great to meet a Taoist senior who is a member of the same path?
As soon as Lin Junbi and Border left, Jiang Guancheng and others followed.
Lin Junbi did not forget to nod to a Jindan sword cultivator, who nodded in greeting.
Zhu Mei still didn't want to leave, so she left five or six people to stay with her.
After all, there are still two levels to pass.
Zhu Mei was in a weird mood. The extremely powerful Ning Yao, she only saw Ning Yao use his sword once, and she felt overwhelming admiration. Why did Ning Yao like her? The man next to her, how careless Fairy Ning must be when it comes to love between men and women?
Chen Pingan and Ning Yao walked to Yan Zhuo and the others together.
After Ning Yao appeared, no one dared to cheer, boo or whistle along the way.
No wonder there is a saying spread throughout the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
How about Ning Yao drawing his sword? There is no use being one level above her.
This made Chen Pingan feel both happy and aggrieved. Why is he the only one who is so unpopular? There are many bastards who are drinking at the wine table or squatting on the roadside eating pickles, and they all call me brothers.
Diezhang was full of energy and spoke quietly to Ning Yao.
Chen Pingan rubbed his chin with his palm, turned to Fan Dache and asked, "Dache."
Fan Dache was a little flustered, "What are you doing again?"
Chen Pingan asked sincerely: "What do you think of me?"
Fan Dache glanced at Ning Yao carefully, nodded vigorously and said: "Very good!"
Chen Pingan humbly asked for advice and asked: "Is there anything that needs improvement? I like to hear other people speak out about my shortcomings."
Fan Dache shook his head and said: "No!"
Ning Yao smiled and nodded.
Fan Dache almost shed tears. It turned out that if he hadn’t said a good word, Miss Ning would really have taken notice of her.
Miss Ning, you don’t seem to be this kind of person before.
On the street.
Yan Lu and Liu Tiefu started the second level of the battle.
Compared to the instant victory and defeat between Lin Junbi and Gao Youqing, two Guanhaijing sword cultivators, the two fought back and forth and used various tactics.
Chen Pingan watched with concentration.
Chen Sanqiu asked doubtfully: "Do I need to watch the battle so carefully?"
Chen Pingan nodded, carefully looked at the complicated trajectories of the flying swords of both sides, and said with a smile: "Except for you friends , I will be hostile to him with life and death."
Fan Dache hesitated and asked tentatively: "Am I a friend too? "
Chen Pingan subconsciously withdrew his gaze and looked at Fan Dache, "Of course. "
Fan Dache mustered up the courage and said: "Friends are friends, but they are not as good as Sanqiu and the others, right? Otherwise, when you talk to me, you don’t have to look at me deliberately. "
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He did not deny it and said with a smile: "Why do you think you, a big man, have such a delicate mind?
Except Ning Yao, everyone looked at Chen Pingan with a smile.
Fan Dache quietly moved forward with a forced smile, and gave Chen Sanqiu a gentle elbow, "Five snowflakes." A bottle of wine for money, I understand. "
Chen Sanqiu said angrily: "You know nothing. "
Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Da Che, follow Sanqiu to Ning Mansion often. We will take turns to fight and compete with you. Remember, if you really break through, run to the wine shop. Drink alcohol and howl a lot. That pot of wine costing five snowflakes should be regarded as the congratulatory wine I gave you. ”
Fan Dache was stunned and didn’t speak.
Chen Sanqiu stepped on Fan Dache’s instep, and Fan Dache came back to his senses, hummed and said no problem.
In the second round, as expected by Chen Ping'an, Yan Lu won a small victory.
Liu Tiefu's defeat was not too embarrassing.
Both sides of the street were booed. The shameless Liu Tiefu grinned, clasped his hands in his fists, and smiled to thank all the swordsmen for watching the battle.
In the third level, Situ Weiran was responsible for guarding the battle.
The opponent was a man named Situ Weiran. Jin Zhenmeng's golden elixir sword cultivator had just broken through to become an Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator not long ago. He was in his thirties, and he was also a very prestigious and proud son of the Shaoyuan Dynasty. However, this time he left his hometown south, all his glory was lost to Lin Junbi, Yan Lu's swordsmanship talent and Zhu Mei and Jiang Guancheng's distinguished family background overshadowed it. Moreover, Jin Zhenmeng himself was not the kind of swordsman who liked to stand out. After passing three levels this time, even though he knew that he was Lin Junbi's only "abandoned son", his heart felt. There are not many grudges. Being able to compete with peers at the Great Wall of Sword Qi and a true genius, Jin Zhenmeng, the oldest among the companions, has no regrets about following the young geniuses south to Daoxuan Mountain and staying at Meiyuanzi. Arriving at Sun Jianxian's mansion on the Great Sword Qi Wall, Jin Zhenmeng followed Lin Junbi's arrangements, but he had many small plans of his own, all related to the sword.
So in this battle, although the outcome is not the same. There was no suspense, but it was the most serious sword competition.
Situ Weiran did not deliberately use the sword to gain speed, but just regarded the competition as an exercise.
So after burning the incense, Jin Zhenmeng sheathed his sword and admitted defeat. Situ Weiran, who had always been very proud and proud, rarely smiled and returned the favor after sheathing his sword.
Actually, it was only about three passes. After the battle, Lin Junbi's side returned with a great victory.
But now, no one on Lin Junbi's side feels that they have won at all.
The third level is over. All the sword cultivators who were watching the battle dispersed.
Many people went directly to the wine shop on the Diezhang side to watch the battle and watch one more match, today’s accompaniment.The food is very exciting, and it tastes much better than the plates of salty pickles. But now that I have a bowl of Yangchun noodles that also don’t charge for money, I can just bear with the second shopkeeper.
Ning Yao didn't go to the wine shop to join in the fun, saying he was going back to practice. He just reminded Chen Ping'an that he was injured and should drink as little as possible.
Yan Zhuo asked: "What's going on?"
Chen Ping'an replied with a heartfelt smile: "I have been refining the natal items for the past few days, and there was a little trouble."< /p>
Yan Zhuo didn’t ask any more questions.
Chen Sanqiu didn’t say much.
Some strange phenomenon seemed to have happened in the Ning Mansion earlier. The ordinary swordsman was also unknown, but it actually alarmed the ancestor Chen Xi. Chen Sanqiu, who was practicing swordsmanship at the time, was confused. He didn’t know why. The ancestor will show up. The ancestor just smiled and said to Chen Sanqiu that the old futon monk at the top of the city who had been napping for many years should probably open his eyes.
(End of this chapter)