Chapter 595: The Ten Sword Immortals at the Peak of the Great Wall of Sword Qi

Fan Dache, who was covered in tiny scars today, was drinking in a wine shop, lost in thought.

Chen Sanqiu was not much better and suffered a lot of injuries.

The five people agreed to work together to surround and kill the sword fairy Nalan Yexing in the small mustard world of Ning Mansion Martial Arts Arena.

As a result, except for Chen Ping'an, Chen Sanqiu, Yan Zhuo, Dong Huafu, and Fan Dache, who was the last hindrance, no one ended well, with more injuries and less injuries.

Fatty Yan went home and continued to practice his sword. Dong Heitan wandered around somewhere, eating and drinking, buying this and that. Anyway, all the debts were settled on Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo.

Fan Dache said: "Sanqiu, I am suddenly afraid of becoming a golden elixir sword cultivator. If you become a golden elixir, there will be no sword master followers."

Chen Sanqiu said with a smile: " Then I'm better than you, I have a good reincarnation, a big family name, and a rich family. Even if I become a golden elixir, I still have a family swordsman to help protect the formation. I'm happy, I'm so happy, I'll drink one first."

As expected, Chen Sanqiu raised his bowl and took a sip of wine.

Chen Sanqiu has now discovered that with a friend like Fan Dache, who is as considerate as his hair, it is better to be more straightforward with his words and not take too much care of the other person's mood.

Fan Dache laughed and said: "Chen Pingan promised that next time the war breaks out, I will follow you and leave the city. Then Chen Pingan will be my sword master."

Chen Sanqiu raised the wine bowl and bumped it, "Then you, Fan Dache, are amazing. With this kind of treatment, you can make Chen Pingan a retinue."

Fan Dache poured another bowl of wine. , wiped his mouth, "Thinking about it this way, I am willing to be a golden elixir sword cultivator again."

Fan Dache lowered his voice and said: "Chen Ping'an is now a fifth-level monk, and he happens to be in our swordsmanship." Why didn't he come to the wine shop to complain when the Great Wall was broken?"

Chen Sanqiu said with a smile: "I guess he is too embarrassed to publicize it, after all, he is not in the cave yet."

Fan Dache shook his head and said, "What's wrong with him?"

We were drinking together here before. Chen Ping'an stood up and toasted all the guests. He said something sincerely, "Sword Immortals, why are you still here?" If you don't break the boundary, don't be polite to me. There's nothing to be polite about. Drinking the cheapest drinks in our Jianqi Great Wall, eating the most delicious Yangchun noodles, and free pickles, but still not breaking the boundary, this is Sit in a manhole and don’t poop. Are you worthy of the drinks in my shop? Are you worthy of the couplets and horizontal batches in the wine shop? If you don't live up to your expectations, all bachelors who come here to drink will pay more!

At that time, all the drinkers were confused. They always felt that something was wrong, but they seemed to take it seriously to the end. For example, if you think about the sentence of squatting in the manhole and not taking a shit, you will still suffer the consequences.

Actually, these are not bad. The most annoying thing is thatIt was betting on Dong Huafu taking the initiative to pay money. Almost no one among the big and small gamblers won money. At first, everyone was quite happy. Anyway, the second shopkeeper and the fat guy from the Yan family both lost a lot of money. Later, the only one who won was Ming Ming. Pang Yuanji, who had seemingly won money, came to the wine shop and drank with a smile, and then some people began to come to their senses. In addition, the old thief Yuanying who was sitting in the bank was not the bastard who had written a poem inexplicably before. .

What a shame, such a familiar path!

So today Chen Pingan did not go to the shop to drink with Chen Sanqiu and Fan Dache, but went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

On the way there, Chen Ping'an, who had earned several Grain Rain coins after dividing the accounts, decided to change the person who would be the banker next time. For example, Sword Immortal Tao Wen seems to be quite honest and honest.

At the top of the city, Chen Pingan did not directly drive the talisman boat to land next to his senior brother, but walked more than a hundred miles further.

During the period, I met a group of child sword cultivators from the Lower Five Realms, where they followed a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator.

There is no taboo in watching this type of sword practice.

Chen Pingan was sitting on the top of the city, watching from a distance. Not far away, there were seven or eight little kids lying there quarreling. It happened that only Lin Junbi could beat the second shopkeeper.

Children who are able to play on top of the city are actually not simple. They are either rich or noble, or they are born with the talent to practice swordsmanship.

Children from places like Yanyi Lane and Lingxi Lane will not come here. Once they come to the city, it is too far away from the Sword Qi Great Wall. Ordinary children from the city have weak feet. Furthermore, on top of the city, the sword intent was heavy, the sword energy was strong, and the physically weak child simply could not withstand the torture. This is life, some people are like a fish in water since childhood, and some people become more and more passionate as they grow up.

A child saw Chen Pingan sitting next to him and shouted at the top of his voice: "Second shopkeeper, tell me if you can hit five Lin Junbi with one hand. If you click You are so big, you will be my Yuan Zaixuan friend from now on!”

Chen Pingan didn’t turn around, but just waved his hand to get out.

The kid whose name means not too small, did not want to give up, and continued to ask: "What about three? Three is always okay?!"

Chen Pingan laughed: "I haven't fought before, so I don't know."

Yuan Zaihua shouted: "Then I will help you write a letter of challenge? Just say that the second shopkeeper plans to use one hand to challenge Lin Junbi, Yan Luhe Everyone, including Jiang Guancheng!"

Chen Pingan stood up and came to the child with his hands on his hips. He was stunned for a moment. He turned out to be a tomboy. He held her head, twisted it gently, and kicked her. He kicked her on the butt and said, "Go away. Do you know how to write? You still have a challenge."

After Yuan Zaihua stood firm, he said angrily: "I am quite literate! I am much more knowledgeable than you!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You can't write the words bragging about not drafting?"

Yuan Zaofu said: "You can write, but I don't write. In fact, it is You don’t know how to write, do you want me to teach you?”

She is obviously the king of children, and the other children all share the same hatred and agree with Yuan Zaihua.

Chen Pingan sat down, facing the city to the north, twisted his wrist, took out a bamboo leaf, and played a tune.

After hearing this, Yuan Zaoxuan said disapprovingly: "It doesn't sound good."

The rest of the children had no choice but to peck at the rice together.

Yuan Zaihua felt a little disappointed when he saw that Chen Ping'an didn't answer. He just patted his knees with both hands and looked to the north. Further north, the city was a mirage with prosperous commerce and a mixture of fish and dragons.

Chen Pingan suddenly laughed and asked: "Which ten sword immortals do you think are the most powerful now? There is no need to order."

Yuan Zaihua rolled his eyes and said: "There is no order. , That’s nonsense, it’s boring. You can just guess.”

Chen Ping’an planned to get up and go practice his sword.

Nowadays, it is easier to learn swordsmanship from my senior brother. You can use four flying swords to resist the sword energy and save yourself a few deaths.

Yuan Zaihua stretched out his hand, "Chen Pingan, if you give me a folding fan, I will reveal the secret to you."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Abacus is pretty good. "

Yuan Zaihua stretched out his hands to stop Chen Ping'an from leaving, and said with a stubborn look: "Hurry up! It must be the folding fan with the best and most words!"

Chen Ping'an didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but suddenly he remembered something, so he sat back and said, "You speak first, I'll see how you feel."

Yuan Zaihua poured beans into a bamboo tube and said in one breath: "Boss Sword Immortal, Dong Third watch, A Liang, Lord Yin Guan, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, left and right, Na Lan Shao Wei, Lao Deaf, Lu Zhi, that’s all! "Bring the folding fans!"

Station After getting up, he actually picked out a jade bamboo folding fan from among the things nearby, and slapped it on the palm of this tomboy, "Remember to keep it, it's worth a lot of gods' money."

Yuan Zaihua opened the folding fan and liked it very much. Yes, but there were a few words on the fan, and she couldn't recognize a few, so she said angrily: "Change one, I want one with more words."

Chen Pingan pressed her little head again , twisted her head slightly, turned her head to the side, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you still dare to bargain with me? Just accept it, otherwise I will regret it."

The piece that Yuan Zaihua successfully closed He put the folding fan behind him and stretched out his hand again, "Then I'll buy you another folding fan with the most words!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked: "Where's the money?"

Yuan Zaihua said seriously: "Boss Sword Immortal, Dong Sangeng, A Liang, Master Yin Guan, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, left and right, Nalan Shaowei, Lao Deafer, Lu Zhi. From today on, we will add a second shopkeeper Chen Ping'an! These are the eleven most powerful swordsmen of our Great Sword Qi Wall!"

Chen Ping'an was so happy that he gave her a folding fan with a lot of words and said with a smile: "You can do it, little girl! Ah, you are the leader of Jianqi Great Wall who can steal money from me."

How could Yuan Zaihua be so concerned about such a "fake name"? She now had folding fans in both hands.Happy to be separated, she suddenly asked in a negotiating tone and lowered her voice: "You can give me one more gift. It's okay to have fewer words. I can put you in the top ten or the top five!"

But before leaving, he took out a small seal, breathed a sigh of relief, asked Yuan Zaihua to hand her the folding fan with a small number of characters, sealed it lightly, and then returned the folding fan to the little girl. .

A group of children looked at each other in shock.

The old Yuanying Sword Immortal finished teaching swordsmanship. After Chen Pingan walked away, he came near these children.

Yuan Zaihua was lying on the wall, with two folding fans spread out in front of her eyes, trying to read the words there. Of course she liked the fan with the dense writing on it, which made it more valuable. some.

The old man bent down and looked at the folding fan with fewer words, and laughed dumbly.

Most good things are not strong, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.

Colorful clouds are easy to disperse but come back again, but the heart is like glass that is broken but not broken.

The previous sentence is an extremely famous poem in the world.

The following words are similar to each other, and their meanings are completely different. They must have been made up by the young man himself.

However, the meaning is good in the end. Instead of the dejected and miserable meaning of the previous sentence, it can only be said that the intention is good, nothing more.

The old swordsman sighed, squatted down, looked at the inconspicuous red seal, and smiled, which was a bit interesting.

The seal is "There are many separations in the world, but even broken mirrors can be reunited."

When I think about the life experience of this girl Yuan Zaihua, her father who was expected to reach the upper fifth realm died in the battle in the south, leaving only mother and daughter to depend on each other. The old swordsman raised his head and glanced at the young man's retreating figure in the distance.

No matter what, it is still different from those scholars in the academy and academies in the past.

It’s not that the former is unwilling to do something, but almost always ends up hitting a wall. Over time, he naturally becomes disheartened and returns to Haoran Tianxia sadly.

Chen Pingan arrived at the left and right sides.

The left and right people asked: "Are you breaking through the realm so soon?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "We are already at the fifth level of Qi Practitioner."

Zuo Zuo said: "Don't slack off in studying and cultivating your mind."

Probably the only senior brother in the world is Zuo Zuo. He is not worried about the low level of his junior brother, but is worried about breaking through too quickly.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "With senior brother watching, I don't dare to slack off even if I want to." I can't help but die a few more times when I'm angry."

Chen Ping'an knew that he was going to suffer a lot during this sword practice.

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The sweet-scented osmanthus girl Jinsu on the ferry on Guihua Island is actually the only direct disciple of Mrs. Gui. What state she was in ten years ago is still the same today. After all, there is a bottleneck. Broken, so this time the cross-continental ferry docked at Hanging Mountain, Mrs. Gui deliberately let herTake some time to relax in Daixuan Mountain, with mountains and seas intertwined, making it a unique geomantic treasure. Not only that, Mrs. Gui also gave Jinsu a piece of Grain Rain money as pocket money. She laughed with her disciples and saw those people who had been missing her for nearly a child. Don’t hesitate to buy something that has been your favorite for twenty years. Jin Su was startled and wanted to refuse, but Mrs. Gui waved her hand and told Jin Su that both Mr. Qi and his disciple were climbing the Xuanxuan Mountain for the first time, so remember to help as much as possible.

Jin Su didn’t think much about it.

Qi Jinglong and his disciple Baishou did not report to their guru, so Jinsu regarded them as Confucian disciples and bookboys who went on a study tour.

Beiju Luzhou is famous for being a skilled swordsman, but neither the master nor the disciple has a sword.

This time they took the Guihua Island to travel to Daixuan Mountain because they heard that they were Chen Pingan’s friends and lived in Guimai Courtyard, which was already under Chen Pingan’s name. Jinsu didn't have much contact with the master and apprentice. Occasionally he would accompany Mrs. Gui to visit the small courtyard to have tea or something. Jinsu only knew that Qi Jinglong came from Luzhou, Beiju, and took the Pima Zong ferry on the Bone Beach, all the way. Going south, we stopped in Longquan County of Dali on the way, and then went directly to Laolongcheng. We happened to go to Daixuan Mountain on Osmanthus Island, so we stayed in Guimai Courtyard, which had always been uninhabited.

Master Madam Gui didn’t talk about the other person’s cultivation, and Jin Su didn’t bother to ask about the other person’s background. He just regarded him as an ordinary ferry guest who would never see him again after meeting him once.

What is her family background, state of mind, and personality like? What does it have to do with her Jinsu?

It was just something that Master had told her, so Jin Su didn’t dare to neglect it. The mooring place on Osmanthus Island this time was still near the catching and releasing pavilion. She and Qi Jinglong introduced the origin of the catching and releasing pavilion. She never thought that the name was weird. After seeing the plaque written by Dao Laoer himself, the young man lost interest in going to the pavilion to join in the fun. Instead, Qi Jinglong had to stop by the pavilion. Jinsu was indifferent, but the young man Baishou was impatient. , only Qi Jinglong slowly squeezed through the crowd, stopped for a long time in the crowded catch-and-release pavilion, and finally left the most boring pavilion among the eight scenic spots in Xuanxuan Mountain. He still looked up and stared at the plaque, as if he could really see something. , which made Jin Su slightly unhappy. He was so coy and pretentious, as if he was not as good as the Chen Pingan back then.

Fortunately, Jin Su is a cold-tempered woman, and there are no clues on her face.

In addition, there were several Osmanthus girls who were close to him and they would play together for the next three days. Jin Su smiled a little when he thought of the Grain Rain coin that he had carefully hidden.

The white-headed man was really careless and complained all the way, complaining that "the man named Liu" delayed him from going to the Leize Terrace.

The young man did not respectfully address Qi Jinglong as his master, nor did he call him Mr. Qi. Instead, he just said "Liu", which was actually quite strange.

Taking such a disrespectful and disrespectful disciple to travel far and wide, Jin Su felt that this Qi Jinglong was actually even stranger.

After leaving the crowded catch-and-release pavilion, Jin Su asked Qi Xian as usualDo you have a favorite inn? Lingzhizhai Inn has the best scenery, but it is expensive. Therefore, many regular guests of Osmanthus Island usually stay at the Stork Inn. Chen Pingan was like this before, but the inn is not big and is located deep in a back alley. , not very eye-catching, not a very good inn, but fortunately the price is affordable. Qi Jinglong smiled and asked Miss Jinsu to take us to the Stork Inn.

The white-headed boy was unhappy and was about to yell when Qi Jinglong turned his head and looked at him. The young man swallowed the words that came to his lips obediently and only dared to curse.

The group of people arrived at the Stork Inn, which was really hidden deep in the back alley. Looking at the young shopkeeper with a bright smile, they always felt that they were being led to the pig pen to be slaughtered, so After sitting down in a room with the man surnamed Liu, Baishou began to complain: "People surnamed Liu, our sword cultivators in Beiju Luzhou have reached Daixuan Mountain, don't we all live in Chunfanzhai, one of the four private residences in Daoxuan Mountain?" What are you doing living in a small place? Why, you covet the beauty of those sweet-scented osmanthus ladies?" Qi Jinglong poured two cups of tea and took a sip from the cup. After that, he continued to ramble: "Liu, I really want to say a few words from the bottom of my heart to you. Even the most beautiful Jinsu is not as beautiful as Fairy Lu who is obsessed with you, right? Oh, by the way, Chun The owner of Banzhai, I heard that in his early years, he almost became a Taoist couple with Fairy Lu in Shuijingshan. Are you afraid that someone will tip off Fairy Lu and come to Hanging Mountain to block your way? No, this Lu? Fairy, you are not the Master Sun of Caique Mansion, but let me tell you, among the women who like you, Lu Sui is certainly the best in terms of beauty, and in terms of temperament, I like Sun Qing the most, he is generous and generous, but also A little reserved, the man from Sanlang Temple is really too enthusiastic. His eyes are so fierce. When he sees you surnamed Liu, he is like an alcoholic seeing a jug of good wine. As soon as I look at you two, I will be in trouble. We are not from the same group at all."

Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "When I return to Taihui Jianzong in the future, do you want to visit Luopo Mountain in Longquan County?"

Bai Shou immediately shut up. Pretending to be deaf and mute, he still seemed to feel that it was not safe, so he still managed to temper himself and politely poured a cup of tea for Liu.

What kind of method, when Bai Shou thinks of a certain Heitan who is ruthless and loves to show off, his scalp feels numb and his liver hurts.

I never thought that I, a majestic white-headed swordsman, would travel for the first time, and before I could make any achievements, my reputation would be ruined in one day!

Fuck Luo Luoshan, I will never go there again in this life.

A good disciple taught by the stubborn Chen Pingan!

The place of Luopo Mountain seems to be incompatible with Bai Shou, and they are destined to be incompatible with each other. What’s more, the name is unlucky. If you don’t go there, you will be killed.

Qi Jinglong thought of some of his own affairs, feeling a little helpless and sad.

This time he left Beiju Luzhou. Since Qi Jinglong had nothing to do for the time being, he had successfully accepted the Taihui Sword Sect from the three sword immortals three times, so he wanted to visit Haoran World. The other eight continents, and also had secret instructions from their master Huang Tong, saying that the sect leader had an order asking him to go to Sword immediately.Qi Great Wall, the sect master has something to explain to him. How could Qi Jinglong not know the intention of the sect master? He wanted Qi Jinglong to quickly visit the Sword Qi Great Wall during the relatively peaceful war break, and even directly pass on the position of sect master to himself, so that he would not have to think about it for at least a hundred years. In Qi Jinglong's own name and purely as the new sword immortal of Beiju Luzhou, he participated in the demon-killing defense of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

It is enough to leave all other matters of Taihui Sword Sect to Han Huaizi alone.

Bai Shou no longer dared to talk about the matter of men and women, so he changed the subject, "We really can't go to Chunbanzhai to stay? I really want to see the gourd vine with my own eyes. On the mountain, I talked to several junior brothers and nephews and promised to meet those future sword gourds for them. If I can't see them, I will lose face when I return to Taihui Sword Sect. Maybe I can only hide in Pianran Peak. ? I have no face, after all, it’s not you who has no face?”

Chunbanzhai is one of the four major private residences in Daoxuanshan.

The most famous one is, of course, the Yuanruo Mansion owned by the God of Fortune Liu in Aaizhou. The grievances of Mahadeva are even more widely circulated as a joke.

The plum garden built by the monks of the Shenzhou Sect in Middle-earth. It is said that there is a spirit charm of the upper five realms who has lived for an unknown number of years in the garden. The owner of the garden wanted to successfully move the ancestral plum tree from his hometown to the garden. Hanging Mountain directly hired an entire cross-continental ferry, which cost a lot of money. You can imagine.

Chunbanzhai was built by a frustrated swordsman in Luzhou, Beiju. He often received sword cultivators from his hometown, but the owner never showed up.

The last Shuijing Mansion is a separate courtyard of the Immortal Family of the Sea Sect. It is said that in recent years, the remaining heritage of the Jiaolong ditch has been collected near the water tower, and the sect's reputation has skyrocketed.

For example, Han Huaizi, the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect, Huang Tong, the master of the Zushi Hall, and Li Cai, the leader of the Duckweed Sword Lake Sect who later rushed to Daoxuan Mountain, all stayed at Chunfanzhai. There is a gourd vine planted in Chunbanzhai. After generations of cultivation by the immortals, the owner of Chunbanzhai finally received this great blessing. He continued to water it with spiritual energy for thousands of years, and it has given birth to fourteen pieces that are expected to be created. As long as the gourds of the sword-raising gourd, large and small, are successfully refined, their quality will start as a magic weapon. The best-looking gourd, once refined into a sword-raising gourd, is rumored to be the half-immortal weapon.

Among the magic weapons on the mountain or semi-immortal weapons, even if they are the most important treasures of the Immortal family of the same rank, there are differences between them, and even extremely different levels of cloud and mud.

A semi-immortal weapon's sword-raising gourd is almost comparable to the sword-raising gourd left behind by the Taoist ancestors, so it should be regarded as an immortal weapon.

The Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal stayed away from his hometown and brought the gourd vine to take root here. It was extremely wise for Chunban Mansion to be protected by the upside-down mountain and not be affected by external disturbances. Lift.

It’s only fourteen gourds that have not yet fully matured. It is already quite good to be able to refine half of the sword-raising gourd. Chunbanzhai is enough to become famous all over the world and earn a lot of money. most closeThe key ones can also rely on seven or more sword-raising gourds to make friends with at least seven sword immortals. Maybe with these incense sentiments, the owner of Chunbanzhai can hope to directly establish a sect in any continent in the world and become the founder.

That’s why Bai Shou is so obsessed with Chunbansai.

What's more, Chen Ping'an's vermilion wine pot turned out to be a legendary sword-raising gourd. It almost made the young man jealous to death on Pianran Peak.

If I could be the same as Brother Chen, using a sword gourd to hold wine and drink, how prestigious would it be to travel around the world?

It’s just that Brother Chen was a bit thin-skinned after all, so he didn’t listen to his suggestion and carved the three characters “Raising Sword Gourd” on the wine pot.

Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "I will go, let's visit the other seven scenic spots first. Nowadays, it is extremely difficult for outsiders to go from Daoxuan Mountain to the Jianqi Great Wall. We need Chunbanzhai to manage the relationship. And help guarantee."

Baishou, who was very lost in Luolu Mountain, immediately came back to his senses when he heard about the show, and said happily: "Then can you help me book a Spring Banner Zhai sword? Gourd, I don’t ask for too much. As long as the one with the lowest rank is your apprenticeship gift? Taihui Sword Sect is such a big sect, and you are a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator. , It can’t be worse. Look at my Brother Chen. As soon as the Luopo Mountain Ancestral Master Hall was completed, which one of the things he gave away was not priceless? Brother Liu, how about you learn a little from me? ?”

In fact, the young man was just talking nonsense. He didn’t expect that Liu Jinglong would really agree to the sword-raising gourd, a treasure that is hard to buy for a lot of money, especially a sword-raising gourd with a high enough rank. Not necessarily owned. Because the existence of such rarity as the Sword Gourd is more embarrassing than an inch-inch object or a close-by object. The higher the level of sword cultivation, the lower the rank of the Sword Gourd. On the contrary, it will delay the warmth and maintenance of the natal flying sword, which may make even the Sword Immortal look down on it. The eye-catching sword-raising gourd is so hard to come by.

But Bai Shou never thought of the guy who was drinking tea slowly. He nodded and said: "I'll open my mouth and give it a try. Whether it succeeds or not, I don't guarantee anything to you. If you listen to this sentence If you have too high expectations, you will be greatly disappointed when the time comes, and you will vent your anger on me. In the end, you will not hide it deeply, and I will notice the signs that I, the master, have made a mistake in preaching. When the time comes, you and I will cultivate our hearts together.”

For the first time, Bai Shou did not resent Liu's nagging. He was overjoyed and said in surprise: "Liu! Are you really willing to open this door for me?"

Liu's whole body stinks. The only good thing is that you do what you preach.

Qi Jinglong asked in reply: "In the Patriarch Hall, you become a disciple and I accept a disciple. As a preacher, I should have an apprenticeship gift to give to my disciples. You are the direct descendant of the sword cultivator from the Patriarch Hall of the Taihui Sword Sect. , owning a good sword-raising gourd will benefit the Dao, and raising the sword in an upright way will make it faster, and you can have more time to cultivate your mind. Why don't I want to speak up? Buy a sword gourd."

Bai Shou was stunned for a moment and muttered: "I don't think you ever go out without money.He doesn't look like a generous person at all. "

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Whether a person is generous or not, his character is not limited to money. In addition to the literal meaning of this phrase, the key lies in the word "only". If the principles of the world are taken to extremes, it will not be a good thing. I'm not trying to excuse myself, I'm telling you to think about everyone else except me. In order to prevent you from missing some friends who should not be missed and making some friends who should not be good friends in the future. "

Bai Shou asked doubtfully: "Do you know that Chunbanzhai will not sell you to raise sword gourds, but you just take this opportunity to talk to me about these big principles! "

Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Practitioners, especially those with Tao, have a long time. As long as they are willing to open their eyes and see, how many times can they see the truth come to light? Do you need to ask about my intentions? If I tell you, will you believe me? "

Bai Shou covered his head with both hands and wailed: "My brain hurts. Don't listen, don't listen, the bastard chants sutras. "

On the other side of Luolu Mountain, the boy still learned a lot of country sayings.

Qi Jinglong was not angry and drank tea with a smile.

Bai Shou He suddenly asked: "Will the person named Liu be going shopping with Jin Su and the others from now on? How boring, these sisters are less afraid of fatigue when shopping than we are when practicing cultivation, I'm afraid. "

Qi Jinglong said: "The Fu family ferry in Old Dragon City happened to be docking at Daixuan Mountain. Madam Gui was probably worried that an accident would happen if they were playing here at Daoxuan Mountain. The children of the Fu family are domineering and think that the family law is the city's rules. We have seen this with our own eyes in Old Dragon City. This time we stayed in Guimai Courtyard, traveled far across the sea, and had no money for food, clothing, housing and transportation. We had to reciprocate reciprocally.

Bai Shou crossed his arms and said, "In this case, I will spend more time with my sisters." If someone from the Fu family is really stumbling upon me secretly, don't blame me for showing off my swordsmanlike style.

Qi Jinglong asked with a smile: "Tell me, what is the demeanor of a swordsman?" ”

Before the Pima Zong ferry docked at Niujiaoshan Ferry, the young man was also so confident. Later, at the top of the steps of Luolu Mountain, he saw a row of three little heads eating melon seeds. The young man was also full of confidence. He still felt that he was sure to win in a fight.

Bai Shou became angry and said: "Liu, am I your disciple? ! ”

Speaking of this, the young man’s eyes were a little sad.

That black charcoal girl who spoke incoherently and could make people angry was the founding disciple of Chen Ping’an. In fact, she can be considered The only direct disciple named Liu.

Chen Ping'an's current level of Qi practitioner is far inferior to that of Liu.

As a result, he was so miserable in Luopo Mountain, and he lost face. It will more or less cause Liu to lose some face.

Qi Jinglong said softly: "I don't think my disciple is inferior to others.

Bai Shou blushed and said angrily: "Liu, please stop being so sentimental. I don't even consider you my master sincerely!" "

Qi Jinglong said seriously: "When you fight with others, you always win or lose.They all have it. If you compete with yourself to win, you will only win more and less. So how should we choose, Bai Shou, what do you think? ”

The young man lay on the table, lamenting endlessly. He really envied that little girl with black skin and an even darker heart. Her master ran away every two days and would not nag around her all the time.

But this is nothing.

The most terrifying thing is that the Heitan money loser was so happy when he said goodbye that she might also go to Jianqi. The key to Chang Wall's meeting with Master depends on when Mr. Zhong will leave. She doesn't care whether Bai Shou wants it or not, and directly helps him make the decision. Next time, the two sides will only fight with words, not with force.

When Bai Shou thought of this, he became angry.

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Ning Yao was still in retreat.

Chen Pingan was practicing while practicing. On the martial arts field, let go of his hands and feet and fight with Nalan Yexing

Without Fan Dache and the others present, Chen Ping'an, who was punching and wielding swords with all his strength, was wearing a green shirt in the mustard world. It's a different scenery.

Aunt Bai is now used to watching from the pavilion. No matter how she looks at it, she feels that her uncle is the most handsome young man in the Jianqi Great Wall, followed by the one who has not been born in a hundred years. A prodigy in martial arts. As for cultivating qi, what's the point? My uncle is a latecomer. Isn't he a fifth-level qi practitioner now?

I'm in the shop today. Not far away, at the corner of the street, Chen Pingan was sitting on a small bench, eating melon seeds, and finally finished telling a story about Qi Jianxian, a man who loved drinking.

Feng Kangle felt that he still had something to say, so he asked Chen. Pingan asked if there were any other legends about the old swordsman. Chen Pingan thought about it and thought he could compile a few more, so he said there were more. There were a lot of stories, so he started one and talked about the young swordsman. I walked at night to an ancient temple in the wilderness where old crows were fluttering. I lit a bonfire and was about to have a drink when I met several graceful women. They floated into the ancient temple with bursts of fragrant wind, the laughter of warblers, and elegant clothes. When the young sword immortal raised his head, he frowned, because as a cultivator, he looked closely and used his magical power to see the fox tails behind the women, so the young sword immortal drank a bottle of wine and stood up slowly. .

At this point, Chen Pingan stopped and said the most annoying thing, which I will explain next time.

Chen Pingan still didn’t drink when he went to the liquor store, mainly because of Fan Dache. A few of them are not here, and the rest of the drunkards and gamblers are looking at me unkindly. It's hard to drink half a bowl of wine. There's no reason. I sell wine to you, and I don't have any. I owe you money. Chen Pingan squatted on the roadside and ate a bowl of Yangchun noodles. He suddenly felt a little sorry for Qi Jinglong. The story seemed not exciting enough. After all, he was not a real storyteller. He had tried his best.