Chapter 612 The enemy has arrived, and the Sword Immortal is here

This time when Guo Zhujiu came home, he was no longer wandering around alone in the streets and alleys. He was no longer a little wild cat on the wall of his neighbor's house on Yuhu Street. He was extremely well-behaved because he was with his master.

A familiar young man was lying on the wall and asked with a smile: "Lu Duan, why can't you pass the pass today? I have perfected my swordsmanship in the past two days. I will definitely succeed in guarding the pass, and I will definitely let you." Go away obediently!"

Guo Zhujiu raised his head and said with a confused look on his face: "Who are you?"

When the young man saw Guo Zhujiu winking secretly, he quickly disappeared. .

This was also Chen Pingan’s first visit to Guo’s house on Yuhu Street. Guo Jia Jianxian went out to greet him in person. Chen Pingan just sent Guo Zhujiu to the door of his house, but declined Guo Jia’s invitation and did not sit inside. Sit down. After all, the Luo Shan Sword Immortal of the Yin Guan lineage is still staring at him. Ning Mansion doesn't care about this. The Guo Jia Sword Immortal and his family still have to care. At least they should show that they care.

Guo Jia pulled Guo Zhujiu inside and said casually: "What did you talk about with your little senior sister over there?"

Guo Zhujiu said : "Dad, even if you torture me, I won't say a word. Who am I, Guo Zhujiu? I am the daughter of the great swordsman Guo Jia. I shouldn't say a word. I will never say a word."< /p>

Guo Jia lowered his head and looked at his daughter who was smiling. Guo Jia patted her little head and said, "No wonder they say that girls are not allowed to stay in college, and they feel sorry for their dead father."

Guo Jia has already done this. I'm used to my daughter's heart-piercing words. Just get used to it. Just get used to it. So my father-in-law should be used to it, as a family, you're welcome.

Guo Jia's originally gloomy mood was like clouds opening and the moon was a little brighter. He had looked for him once before, which was a good thing. He was being reasonable. He didn't draw his sword. He was better than the great sword Xianyue. Qing is much luckier. Of course, the sword was not drawn, but the left and right were still wearing swords. In fact, deep down in his heart, Guo Jia was very grateful to this man with the highest swordsmanship in the world who came to visit with a sword. Guo Jia also admired the young man just now. Disciples of the Wen Sheng lineage seemed to be good at speaking truths beyond words, and they were told to people other than Guo Jia and the Guo family.

Guo Jia has always hoped that his daughter Luduan could go to Daixuan Mountain to have a look, learn from Ning Yao, and go to farther places to have a look. It doesn’t matter if she comes back later.

It’s just that despite her daughter’s love for fun since she was a child, she never thought of sneaking to Daixuan Mountain. Guo Jia asked his wife to give her daughter a hint, but her daughter said something that made people speechless.

Guo Zhujiu saidWhen she was a child, she climbed to the roof of her house with great effort. When she saw the moon resting on the wall of the Jianqi Great Wall, she wanted to touch it one day. But when she grew up, she went there on her own. At the top of the city, I realized that it was not like that at all. The moon was far away from the top of the city and could not be reached. So she was not willing to walk long distances. The top of the Sword Qi Great Wall was so high that even though she was jumping up and down with all her strength, she couldn't reach the moon. When she got to the side of Hanging Mountain, it would only be even more out of reach, which was boring.

The purpose of this visit is to hope that Guo Zhujiu can officially become the disciple of his junior senior brother Chen Pingan. As long as Guo Jia agrees, the meaning of the question naturally requires Guo Zhujiu to follow his fellow senior brothers and sisters. Go to the Aquarius Continent Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall and pay homage to the Patriarch. After that, you can stay in Luopo Mountain or travel elsewhere. If the little girl really misses home, she can return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi later.

Guo Jia thinks it’s okay.

The people who came to the door with swords opened the door. Guo Jia, a swordsman in the Yupu Realm, didn't dare not agree. The other swordsmen couldn't find any reason to make irresponsible remarks. Just talk to your left and right.

But Guo Zhujiu suddenly said: "Dad, on the way here, the master asked me if I wanted to go to his hometown and follow the little senior sister and the others to Haoran Tianxia. I risked my life to defy the master's order. I refused. Do you think I am brave? Am I a hero?" Guo Jia sighed in his heart and asked with a smile: "Why don't you agree? There are many rules in the world. It can’t be compared here. It’s not that the preacher nods in agreement, and you don’t have to kowtow. You can just toast casually. You also have to go to the Patriarch Hall to pay homage to the statue and offer incense. There are many red tapes. If you want to truly become Chen Pingan’s As a direct disciple, you have to follow the local customs."

Guo Zhujiu shook his head, "When will the master return to his hometown? If I leave, who will take care of dad's flower garden?"

Guo Jia strained his face and advised earnestly: "Next time when you fight those mosquitoes and flies, use your sword skills and don't chop down the flowers and plants as well."

Guo Zhujiu regretted Said: "It's a pity that senior sister refused to give me her hiking stick. Otherwise, let alone dad's flower garden, if a mosquito or fly could get into the whole Guo Mansion, dad would take me as a quarrel and chop off my dog's head."

After Guo Jia separated from her daughter, she went to see the flower garden. After her daughter became a disciple, she ran to Ning Mansion all day long and did not take care of the flower garden so carefully, so the flowers and plants were particularly lush. Guo Jia was alone, standing in a pavilion full of flowers, looking at the neat and tidy flower garden scenery, but he couldn't feel happy. If the flowers were full and the moon was full, and everything was perfect, how could people live longer.

So Guo Jia actually prefers the reunion of the broken people in the garden.

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Over at Ning Mansion, Ning Yao is still in retreat.

Pei Qian was asking Aunt Bai for advice on boxing techniques.

Zhong Qiu is walking, sharpening his fist with the sword intention that fills the world.

Cao Qinglang is practicing.

Cui Dongshan took Brother Nalan to drink together.

Chen PinganAfter leaving Guojia and Yuhu Street, I went to a wine shop that was getting bigger and bigger. According to the old rules, the shopkeeper did not compete with customers for territory, but just squatted on the roadside to drink. Unfortunately, Fan Dache was not kind and drank all the wine in one go. There was no leftover drink money left in Xiaoshu, so I had to go to the checkout and pay with young Jiang. Jiang Qu plucked up the courage and said that he and Sister Diezhang had advanced his salary not long ago, and that he could treat Mr. Chen to a pot of Zhuhaidongtian wine. Chen Pingan did not agree, saying that it was not that he did not want to, but that he did not dare, lest he would be in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. His excellent reputation has only a few flaws. As a scholar, how could he not cherish his feathers?

Jiang went on to take care of the guests, thinking that Mr. Chen, a scholar like you who doesn't care about feathers, doesn't seem to be able to do it.

Chen Pingan drank leisurely and had two bowls of wine with fellow Taoists around him. Then he got up and went to the two new walls and read the names and contents of all the Wu Shi cards.

Chen Pingan carried the small bench to the corner of the street, waved the green bamboo branches vigorously, and shouted like a storyteller under the overpass in the market place.

Feng Kangle was the first to run over, not caring to pick up the increasingly heavy clay pot. The child whispered in the ear of the second shopkeeper, briefly talking about his difficulties, so that the second shopkeeper could understand. Some, don't say the wrong thing. Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded. As a reward, he asked Feng Kangle to go around the house to help him attract audiences. After receiving the promise and the second shopkeeper promised not to expose him, Feng Kangle patted the second shopkeeper's shoulder heavily and gave a thumbs up. He said that good brothers show loyalty.

Chen Pingan glanced at Feng Kangle, and the child immediately patted the second shopkeeper on the shoulder. Then Feng Kangle ran and shouted at the top of his lungs, telling people that the story of the scholar beating the drum to complain about the grievances in the City God's Pavilion was finally over. It's time to start.

The storyteller waited until there were people around him, rubbed a handful of the melon seeds of the little girl next to him, and then started to talk about the story of the mountain god bullying the male and female to marry the beautiful girl, and the scholar who went through ups and downs and was finally reunited. Landscape stories.

It’s just that the mountain god was domineering and powerful. After hearing the scholar’s ​​cry of grievance, the city god actually wanted to shrink back. A group of children were unhappy and began to clamor for rebellion.

Why did you go there so early? What are the names of the day and night wandering gods, civil and military judges, and General Tiesuo in the City God's Pavilion? What are their merits and deeds during their lifetime? Why can they become the City God after death? What are the couplets on the plaques? What did you write? How mighty is the official uniform on the City God? That’s all. The second shopkeeper talked so much and for so long, but you, the second shopkeeper, finally said this, and you were said to be that The City God, who has many men under his command and a strong army, is actually unwilling to seek justice for the poor scholar?

When Chen Pingan found that he had finished eating the melon seeds in his hand, he turned to the little girl to beg for some more. Unexpectedly, the little girl turned around and, for the first time, refused to give me any melon seeds.

Feng Kangle no longer cared about whether he would be exposed by the second shopkeeper. He said that he did not dare to knock on the door and see anyone. He gave Chen Ping'an a punch and said angrily: "No, no, you can either do it directly Let’s talk about the ending, or tell a new, happier story, or I’ll never come back again, you!Just sit here alone and drink the northwest wind. ”

The other children all nodded.

Sure enough, those drinking swordsmen have good taste, but the second shopkeeper is really dark-hearted.

So cowardly It’s okay if you don’t want to listen to the terrible landscape story.

I saw the second shopkeeper holding up a bamboo branch with one hand, holding his fingers together, shaking it like a sword, shaking it a few times, and asked: “Last time. Speaking of the Chenghuang Temple, does anyone remember the half-said gate couplet? ”

A young man said: “It’s that ‘please have a conscience to control me, and be a good person. During the day, the sky and the earth will be peaceful, and the body will be safe. At night, I will have a bed, and my soul will be calm and my dreams will be stable.” '"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.

The young man asked: "I asked you earlier why you didn't tell the other half. You only said that the secret must not be leaked. You shouldn't tell it now. Are you selling it off? ”

Chen Ping’an said: “Don’t worry, let me continue to tell the story that is far from over. I saw the silence in the City God's Temple. The City God twisted his beard and did not dare to speak. The civil and military judges and the day and night wandering gods were speechless. At this moment, dark clouds suddenly covered the moon. There was no money in the world to light the lights, and the moon in the sky no longer shined. The scholar looked around, despairing. He felt that the world was falling apart and that he was destined to be unable to save his beloved woman. It would be better to die than to die headlong. He didn't want to take another look at that disgusting thing in the world. ”

Children like Feng Kangle were all worried to death.

What is going on over there in Haoran Tianxia.

Nowadays, those who listen to the story are worried. There are so many people, and they are getting more and more. If you are the second shopkeeper, you will only lose face to me, Feng Kangle. How will you be involved in the world in the future? It is your second shopkeeper who said it yourself. The world is divided into different sizes. You should go to your own house first. In the small arena next to you, you can only go to the bigger arena after you have developed your skills.

Chen Pingan slapped his hands on his knees and said, "At this critical moment, I never thought that I would be in that book at this moment." At this moment, when life was hanging by a thread, I saw a bright light suddenly appearing outside the night-covered City God's Temple. It was extremely small. The City God suddenly raised his head, laughed heartily, and said loudly, "My friend is here, this matter is not difficult." ’ The smiling Master Cheng Huang walked around the desk, strode down the steps, stood up and greeted the scholar. When he passed by the scholar, he whispered something. The scholar was doubtful, so he followed the Master City God out of the main hall of the City God Pavilion. . Dear readers, do you know who is coming? Could it be that the evil mountain god came in person to confront the scholar? Or is there someone else who comes to visit, and the result is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers? I know how this will happen, just listen..."

The little girl suddenly stretched out her hand in a hurry and handed a handful of melon seeds to the storyteller. "Don't break it down next time. Let's talk about it today. Let's talk about it today. There are melon seeds. Yes, there are many more. "

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The young man who told half of the couplets on the gate of the City God's Temple said angrily: "Don't beg him, he doesn't like to talk. After listening to this Story, anyway, I will never come again. ”

The storyteller took the littleThe girl took the melon seeds in her hand, and then wiped the bamboo branch vigorously. "Looking carefully, in an instant, the very small light became bigger and bigger. Not only that, more lights soon appeared. Grain by grain, one by one, they gather together like a new bright moon. These rays of light cut through the road in the night sky, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds when they meet, like the path of an immortal walking, higher than the five mountains, and that On the ground, the wild dragon snake monks and the common people in the streets all woke up from their sleep, went out and opened the windows and looked up, what they saw was amazing!"

Speaking of this, the storyteller hurried up! After cracking the melon seeds, Chen Pingan continued: "The closer we get to the City God's Temple, the more thunderous the scholar becomes." The sound was loud, like a god beating a drum above his head. He was worried that it was the Master of the City God Temple and the mountain god snake and rat, but there was also a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that there would be someone in the world who was willing to help him seek justice. , Even if I can't get justice in the end, I am still willing to do it. The road in the world is not smooth after all, and the hearts of others comfort me."

Everyone around the small bench held their breath and listened intently.

"The scholar couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes. The light was really getting more and more dazzling, so much so that the ordinary scholar couldn't even look at it for half a second. Not to mention the scholar, even the City God The same is true for the auxiliary officials, unable to look directly at the great light between heaven and earth. Guess what? It directly reflects a hundred miles around the Chenghuang Temple, like a bright day in the sky. , How could there be such a battle when the little mountain god is traveling?"

Feng Kangle asked tentatively: "Is it the passing swordsman?"

And Feng Kangle? The little girl sitting next to the small bench on the left and right nodded vigorously: "Yes, Mr. Chen said that those sword immortals have clear hearts and bright swords."

Chen Pingan said: "Yes, that's right. He was a swordsman who traveled down the mountains and rivers! But it was more than that. I saw the young swordsman in fluttering white clothes. He took the lead in arriving at the Chenghuang Temple with his sword. He put away the flying sword and stood still. By coincidence, this person turned out to be His surname is Feng Kangle, a new swordsman who has become famous in the world. He likes to do chivalry and travel around the world with his sword. He has a small clay pot tied around his waist, which makes a clanging sound, but he doesn't know what is inside. , I saw a beautiful female Sword Immortal next to this Sword Immortal, named Shu Xin. Every time she went down the mountain with her sword, she liked to put some melon seeds in her sleeves. It turned out that every time she encountered injustice at the foot of the mountain, she usually I just ate some melon seeds because of an injustice. If someone bursts into tears with gratitude, this female sword fairy will not ask for money, just give me some melon seeds."

Feng Kangle was dumbfounded, and he quickly recovered. She straightened her back, almost bursting into tears, and said with great excitement: "This story is really wonderful!"

The little girl named Shu Xin was a little embarrassed, her face was red, and she was a little guilty. Today I still didn’t bring enough melon seeds.

Just listen to the storyteller continue to say: "Swish, swish, swish, there are constantlyWhen the sword immortals landed, they were all handsome and graceful. The men were either as beautiful as jade, or astonishingly powerful, and the women were either as beautiful as flowers, or heroic. Therefore, the City God, who knew what he knew, but didn't know enough about it, was a little frightened. The rest The assistant officials, Gui Cha, were even more excited. They bowed and saluted one by one, not daring to raise their heads to look more. They were extremely shocked. Why... why could they see so many sword immortals in one breath? Among those famous swordsmen, in addition to Feng Kangle and Na Shuxin, there are also Zhou Shuiting, Zhao Yusan, Ma Xianger..."

I reported a lot of names. During this period, The storyteller also looked at an unknown child, who shouted anxiously: "My name is Shi Tan. ”

The storyteller then added a swordsman named Shi Tan.

The young man Zhao Yusan, who heard his name, grinned, but quickly became serious.

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If there is a sword fairy named Zhao Yusan in Mr. Storyteller’s next story, then listen to it. If not, don’t listen.

How to know if there is a sword fairy with the same name? Zhao Yusan, the backstreet boy Zhao Yusan, of course, has to listen to the next story before he knows if it is there.

In fact, after that, the story still has twists and turns, and the children still choose and listen to what they like to hear. I want to hear it.

No matter what, there is no one left next to the bench and in the distance. After listening to the complete landscape story, the scholar and the lover finally got married, and all the sword immortals were there. Come to congratulate, the scholar and the girl he likes, after going through ups and downs, finally come to the church to get married, and the story ends happily.

Not only that, the children and the young girl often disperse as soon as the story ends. , this time did not leave immediately, which is a rare thing.

Only this time, the storyteller did not say anything other than the story. He just looked at them and said with a smile: "Story. It's just a story, and the stories in the book are not just stories on paper. You actually have your own story, and the more you go on, the more it becomes like this. I will no longer come here to be a storyteller. I hope that if you have the opportunity in the future, you will come to be a storyteller and I will listen to you. "

Chen Pingan stood up with a small stool.

A child timidly said: "Mr. Chen, are you going back to your hometown? "

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "No, I will stay here. But I'm not a storyteller who just tells stories to deceive people, nor am I a bookkeeper who sells wine to make money, so I have a lot of things of my own to be busy with. "

Chen Ping'an left. After walking for a while, he suddenly turned around with a smile and asked, "How about predicting the future?" "

Many children who had already stood up and moved around burst into laughter. There were only sparse echoes, but their voices were not small. "Listen to the next chapter! "

Chen Ping'an smiled and murmured to himself: "There is something left, there is something left for now." ”

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Pei Qian practices boxing diligently, just like the down-and-out Shanzhulou back then. He is afraid that one day his master will suddenlyIf you want to drive her away, Luo Luo Shan is very good, but as long as the master is not around, it is not good enough.

Aunt Bai didn’t have enough energy to teach boxing today. She probably didn’t have enough to eat.

But Pei Qian thinks it doesn’t matter, because she feels that she is about to break through the four realms bottleneck! This made Pei Qian very happy, smiling from ear to ear, and talked a lot with Aunt Bai.

Because Pei Qian felt that he could finally stay at the Sword Qi Great Wall with confidence for a few more days, he never thought that before it was too late to tell the master the good news, the master took Cui Dongshan down to the pavilion of the Dragon Slaying Platform and came to the martial arts field. Bian, said it was time to leave for his hometown, that’s now.

Pei Qian looked at the big white goose. The big white goose shook his head helplessly. He had no choice but to do it. The master had already made up his mind and the younger brother could not control it.

Pei Qian didn't act recklessly. He didn't dare or didn't want to, so he followed the master silently, went to her house to pack his luggage, packed his small bookcase, and took his hiking pole.

In the middle of winter, what are you doing with the sun so bright? It would be nice if it rained heavily, so you can leave Ning Mansion later. You might as well hide from the rain at the gate for a while.

Cao Qinglang, also holding a hiking stick and a parcel slung across his body, appeared at the door of the house with Mr. Zhong.

Chen Pingan took them away from Ning Mansion and walked all the way to the gate where the old lady crown and the old swordsman were sitting in the master sword room.

It’s just that Cui Dongshan went somewhere else halfway, saying he was meeting at the Stork Inn on Upside Down Mountain.

Chen Pingan stopped and said, "I won't see you off. Be careful on the road."

Pei Qian lowered his head.

Cao Qinglang gave his husband’s seal, and Chen Pingan accepted it with a smile.

Pei Qian raised his head and said softly: "Master, I left something on the table at Mistress's side. Remember to tell Mistress when she comes out of seclusion."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I will never forget it. When I go back to Luopo Mountain, I will tell Nuan Shu and Mi Li about the Great Sword Qi Wall. Don't just show off your power and talk nonsense to them. Say whatever you want."

Pei Qian's eyes were red and he nodded: "You all listen to Master."

It's strange. In the past, he stayed where he was to see Master off for a long trip. Only this time, it was The master stayed where he was and sent her away.

On the contrary, it makes me even sadder.

Then do you want to leave Luo Luoshan alone in the future and go explore the world? It's so pitiful to leave Master alone in Luopo Mountain.

Chen Pingan looked back and saw a little girl running towards him.

Pei Qian was finally a little happier, thinking that if this little junior sister dared not to take the initiative to see him, she would suffer a lot.

Guo Zhujiu suddenly stood still on his feet, then jumped up and landed next to Pei Qian. He said with a bright smile: "Senior sister, I am going to leave the master. Cry, cry for me." ! After you finish crying, you can rest assured that I am by your side to take care of you."

Pei Qian couldn't cry even if he wanted to. It was actually empty.He handed the small book box to Guo Zhujiu and said, "As agreed, Senior Sister lent it to you, not given it to you. Next time we meet, you can't give me back a tattered small bamboo box. You can’t let it be damaged at all. If you don’t agree, I won’t lend it to you.”

Guo Zhujiu took the small bamboo box and carried it on his back, nodding vigorously. "Senior sister, just be considerate. The small bamboo box will look better if it is carried on my back. If the small bamboo box could talk, I would be laughing so hard now that I would be speechless even if I could talk. "I'm enjoying myself."

Pei Qian stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the book box."

Guo Zhujiu didn't answer, but asked, "Sir, I'd like to lend you my hiking stick, too." Give it to me. The small bookcase and the hiking pole are a perfect match. I will definitely carry the small bookcase on my back and hold the hiking pole every day, poking at the bluestone slabs and yellow mud floors in the streets and alleys. Don't give up until now."

Pei Qian's face was filled with grievances. He borrowed a small bamboo box and had to make an extravagant effort. How could he be such a junior sister, so he immediately turned to look at his master.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Next time I see Guo Zhujiu, I can return your little bookcase and lend her a hiking stick."

Pei Qian said to Guo Zhujiu Zhujiu raised an eyebrow.

Guo Zhujiu nodded and said: "That's okay."

Then Guo Zhujiu pulled Pei Qian aside and walked aside. The two little girls started whispering. He gave Pei money and a small wooden box, saying it was a gift from the younger junior sister to the senior elder sister. Pei Qian didn't dare to collect things randomly, and turned to look at the master. The master smiled and nodded.

Chen Pingan and Zhong Qiu said: "Mr. Zhong, after returning to Haoran Tianxia, ​​there is no need to rush back to Aquarius Continent. You can take them to travel to Nanbosu Continent. I have a friend named Liu Xianyang. Now I'm studying with Chunru Chen, but Cui Dongshan probably won't accompany you. He still has a lot of things to do in his hometown, so when we get to Daoxuan Mountain, borrow some more immortal money from him. The study tour will be wonderful, but it's just that. It’s not enough to look at the mountains and rivers.”

Zhong Qiu said with a smile: “I’ve already borrowed money from him once, so it doesn’t matter if I borrow it again.”

Chen Ping’an said, “This trip is a big one. I didn’t think much about Mr. Zhong’s martial arts practice at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. I’m sorry.”

Zhong Qiu shook his head and said, “Such polite words will be rare from my side in the future. Say."

Chen Ping'an stopped saying any kind words.

Zhong Qiu finally said: "No matter how good the truth is, sometimes it is wrong. It is not that the truth itself has problems, but that people have too many difficulties and

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Unexpectedly, the same rice feeds all kinds of people, but in the end, a few people liked that bowl of rice, and a few people really thought about what that bowl of rice tasted like. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I'll think about it more."

Zhong Qiu hesitated to speak, and wanted to say some words of comfort, but looking at the young man in green shirt, he felt like he didn't It’s necessary, so I won’t say it.

Pei Qian gently called Master and was speechless.

Guo Zhujiu carried the small bamboo box on his back and began to count his fingers, probably counting in his mind to see when the senior sister would cry.

Pei Qian saw Guo Zhujiu's actions from the corner of his eye, and he ignored his sadness. This little girl is so annoying.

Cao Qinglang said goodbye to his husband.

Chen Pingan waved gently, then put his hands into his sleeves.

After saying goodbye to them, Chen Ping'an sent Guo Zhujiu to the city gate, and then he drove the talisman boat to the top of the city.

On the top of the city, people from left and right asked, "Have you all left?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Left and right frowned and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Chen Ping'an missed the time when Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang and Cao Qinglang were all around, and his senior brother would be more polite to him.

Chen Pingan said softly: "If I hope that the eldest brother will agree to leave the Great Sword Qi Great Wall, I should not refuse the eldest sword immortal. I should agree to light the natal lamp at the Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall. In this way Come on, senior brother, at least you don’t have to worry about me staying here.”

Senior said: “Who taught you that, sir? Having said all that, you are not even a swordsman and can't think of how fast I draw my sword. Who gave you the courage to think about these messy things? How did you say that to Yu Xuanfu? Is it possible? Is the truth just for others to listen to? The truth in your heart is difficult to obtain. You can just keep the drinks and seal folding fans in the store and sell them all to make money? I don’t think you can learn this nonsense. That's good."

Chen Ping'an was speechless for a moment.

Elder brother usually doesn’t speak much on his side. He said so much today, and it seems that he is really very angry with him.

It doesn’t matter.

Chen Ping'an has already had a countermeasure, "No matter how busy you are, sir, now that you have Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang and the others in Luolu Mountain, they will go there often to see how the senior brother teaches swords. I believe that they will." Senior brother's nephews will tell our husband exactly what he said. He will definitely be happy after hearing this."

This time it was left and right's turn to be speechless.

Chen Pingan changed the topic and asked: "Are there many people in the wild world who have not forgotten the Sword Qi Great Wall?"

He nodded and said: "Of course. But it's still of no use."

Chen Pingan asked again: "The two saints of Confucianism and Buddhism are stationed at the two ends of the city, and the Taoist saints are stationed at the sky, all in order to maintain the Sword Qi Great Wall as much as possible. Not to be infiltrated, eroded and transformed by the fate of the wild world? "

Zuo Zuo said: "For the saint of the three religions, this is not an easy thing for that Confucian saint who was born as a Buddhist. I lost the debate with my husband and went to the Yasheng lineage, which is profound in knowledge, so don't think that the Yasheng lineage is unbearable. When the lineage of rites and saints has a gentleman, they think that all the rites and saints in the world are the same.A disciple of Confucianism, everyone is a gentleman and a wise man. ”

Chen Ping’an shook his head and said: “It’s not like that you can’t see the mountains with just one leaf blocking your eyes.” "

Zhong Kui, a gentleman in Tongyezhou, is from the Yasheng lineage.

Zuo Zuo asked: "What did Cui Dongshan say before leaving? "

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's just a trivial matter. "

There was silence for a long time, and he said slowly: "Except for Mr., no one had seen Cui Chan when he was a boy. When we met him, he was already a young man about the same age as you now. "

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "I still believe that the world will get better and better. "

Left and right smiled and said: "That's it.

Chen Pingan turned around and said: "Elder brother, if you could smile more, you would be much more handsome than Wei Jin from Fengxue Temple." "

The people around asked: "Isn't it the same if you don't laugh? "

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I think so, but I don't know how Wei Jin feels about it. "

He said humbly, "I'll ask later. ”

Chen Ping’an added: “We still need to see whether Wei Jin answers questions sincerely or not. "

He nodded his head and said: "That makes sense. ”

The two brothers just looked into the distance together.

Everyone who knows each other goes far away.

Just like today, Chen Pingan is like this .

Not long ago, Qi Jinglong took Baishou and some young sword cultivators from the Taihui Sword Sect and left the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Everyone in the world did the same. , the gods on the mountain are no exception.

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The Great Wall of Sword Qi sneaks away again, and the flowers bloom again in the spring.

This time Ningyao retreated for a long time as if he had forgotten the cold and heat. In fact, this is the most common way of practicing Taoism.

Fan Dache still has not broken through, but his foundation in the Longmen realm is getting better and better, which is considered complete with the Ning family and the Yan family.

Now that Yan Pei has been taught by the chief minister of the family, his swordsmanship has improved even more.

Chen Sanqiu is still the same person who always feels like a wall after drinking. The swinger brother who wants to help people.

No matter where he goes, he can buy things without spending money.

The business of Diezhang Liquor Shop is still very good, and there is nothing wrong with him on the wall. There are more and more cards.

It is said that Qi Shou has gone into seclusion, and he has great hope of becoming a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator.

Pang Yuanji often goes to Diezhang Liquor Shop. To buy wine, because the shop has launched a new kind of wine, which is extremely strong, Shaodaozi wine, but the price is a bit more expensive. A pot of wine costs three snow coins, so the Zhuhai Dongtian wine that costs one snow coin not only has less sales. However, Pang Yuanji was not short of money, and his friend Gao Kui, the Sword Immortal, was good at it, so Pang Yuanji always felt that he alone supported half of the business of Shaodaozi Liquor, but it was a pity that the big shopkeeper, the girl Duezhang, got it. The true story of the second shopkeeper is getting more and more stingy. No matter how much wine he buys at one time, he is not willing to get it cheap.She spends money on a piece of snow, but she also blames Pang Yuanji for buying so much. What will other sword immortals do? She is willing to sell wine, so Pang Yuanji owes her a favor.

Pang Yuanji was so worried that he could drink whatever he wanted, but now Gao Kui was addicted to alcohol and had no money. Now that Gao Kui was raising his natal flying sword, he reached a critical juncture and all of a sudden from It's like a rich man with a lot of money turns into a pauper who can't take the blame. This is the most common thing in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. When you have money, you really have a lot of spare money in your pocket. If you don't have money, you won't even have a copper. For the rest, I have to borrow money from people here and there.

But what Pang Yuanji is most interested in now is when the stinky tofu will be opened for sale.

For some reason, the assistants in the shop are no longer the two young men from Lingxi Lane and Coili Lane, but three people, a young man, a young girl, and a dark one. The children are all neighbors of the big shopkeeper, but the one with the smartest hands and feet is the youngest one. The drunkards and gamblers all like to tease this little guy when they have nothing to do, because the children have a big temper despite their young age, no matter who you are. He is not a swordsman. If he dares to pay on credit, there is no way. If he dares to take more pickles and more Yangchun noodles, he will get a look from him. The pickles will still be served to the table or sent to the roadside, but the child does not look good.

From the winter of last year to the spring of this year, the second shopkeeper was reclusive and rarely showed up. Only Guo Zhujiu, who was diligent in visiting the house, could occasionally see his master. When he met, he asked the senior sister why he didn't come back. , the little bamboo box on her body is now in love with her. The next time she meets the senior sister, the book box will definitely talk, saying that it likes the new and dislikes the old, and will not go home.

Over at the Ning Mansion, Nalan Yexing was a little uneasy, and took the initiative to ask Bai Lianshuang, the old lady, if her uncle was too eager to get things done with his sword training, was it really okay? He, Nalan Yexing, couldn't bear to draw his sword.

Aunt Bai is also anxious, but the young lady is in retreat, who can she talk to? So I asked Nalan to go to the top of the city at night to look for my uncle’s senior brother.

Nalan Yexing was right when he thought of it. He went there, but his uncle’s senior brother was even more ruthless, saying that if you, senior Nalan, think that your junior brother asking you to practice swordsmanship will delay your return to immortality. If you are in such a situation, just let your junior brother come to the top of the city to practice swordsmanship.

Nalan Yexing left the city head with a dark face. Aunt Bai was guarding the door. When she heard the irritating words from those around her, she almost couldn't hold back and wanted to go to the city head to give her. Nalan Yexing persuaded him for a long time before stopping him.

After persuading him, Nalan Yexing felt secretly happy in his heart. He was called "Senior Nalan" by the people around him. He felt so good. Go have a drink. Don't blame Nalan for asking him to practice swordsmanship again tomorrow. Grandpa Lan was cruel and ruthless. He drank too much and his attacks were careless. He couldn't control the power of the flying sword.

After several large and small spring rains, there is a rising heat between heaven and earth.

On this day, Chen Pingan was sitting alone in the pavilion, with his hands in his sleeves and his back leaning against the pavilion pillar, taking a nap in the coolness.

On the top of the city, people opened their eyes and stood up, stretched out their hands to hold the hilt of their swords, and squinted.Look far away.

To the south of the city head, there are thousands of miles of yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun, and rushing in.

The rolling gravel was actually higher than the Great Sword Qi Wall, like the tide crashing on the shore, heading straight towards the Great Sword Qi Wall.

The monks in futons and the saints in Confucian shirts at the left and right ends of the Sword Qi Great Wall each stretched out their palms at the same time and gently pressed down on the white mist.

A Taoist saint holding a snow-white croaker in his hand, sitting cross-legged at a very high place. When the old Taoist raised his eyes and looked up, as far as he could see, the sea of ​​clouds opened up layer by layer under his feet.

There was a little girl who looked like a child, who had been yawning. She was lying on the top of the city, staring at a pot of wine that had not been sealed with mud. Now she was so happy that she was yawning. He rolled a few times, jumped up, his eyes were shining, and he shouted in a childish voice: "Everyone below the Yupu realm, please leave the city! There are enough on the northern border, come and make up the number!"

Chen Qing They all slowly walked out of the hut, put their hands behind their backs, came to the left and right sides, lightly jumped up on the wall, and asked with a smile: "Save the sword energy for dinner?"

The left and right sides remained silent, but the swords were worn. He didn't draw his sword, he just stopped trying to gather his sword energy and moved forward.

Beyond the Sword Qi Great Wall, the yellow sand turned into powder instantly like hitting a wall, making it difficult to get close to the city head.

Not only that, the invisible wall of sword energy continued to move southward, and the rolling yellow sand followed it back for dozens of miles.

In the end, the sky and the earth returned to clarity, and the vision was wide and unobstructed.

On the other side of the northern city, bright sword lights flashed across the sky, and they sheathed their swords and stopped on the southern city wall.

Finally, on top of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The swordsman is like a cloud.

Chen Qingdu, left and right.

Dong Sangeng, Lord Yinguan, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, Nalan Shaowei, Lao Deafer, Lu Zhi.

Yue Qing, Ning Lianyun, Wu Chengpei, Zhou Cheng, Mi Hu, Mi Yu, Sun Juyuan, Gao Kui, Tao Wen, the Yan family worshiped the immortal swordsman Li Tuimi...

Bei Ju Han Huaizi in Luzhou, Wei and Jin Dynasties in Aquarius Island, Yuan Qingshu in Nanbosu Island, Licai in Jianhu Lake in Duckweed, bitter summer in Shao Yuan Dynasty...

Chen Qingdu looked into the distance and said with a smile : "Now that I have the support of that old man, I feel a lot more courageous, and there are quite a few fresh faces. Well, there are quite a few coming, and there is a seat in the mouse hole, so that's almost all."

(End of this chapter)