Chen Pingan stopped his fist and turned to look outside the city.
More than a hundred feet away, there was an unexpected visitor with a sword hovering in the air.
The top one among the hundreds of swordsmen in Tuoyue Mountain, he has a famous alias and likes to show himself as a blue-shirted swordsman.
Feiran smiled and said: "Good boxing."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Don't steal it, try to save face."
This Feiran is the same as that Shou I'm just a piece of shit, and I don't have the slightest bit of style as a swordsman.
Feiran shook his head and said: "I really can't learn."
He previously followed the great demon Qie Yun to Haoran Tianxia, and exchanged his military exploits with Tuoyue Mountain for A reed island. Fei Ran's choice was quite unexpected. Otherwise, given his status, it would not be difficult to occupy half of the Yulong Sect's old site. Therefore, many military officers speculated that Fei Ran had fallen in love with the Creation Cave on Luhua Island. It probably had its own secrets and had never been taken by him. I found it while passing by and got a good deal from Feiran.
Chen Pingan glanced at Feiran and shifted his gaze. Dozens of miles away from the city, there was a heavy snowfall, which was particularly magnificent. It's a pity that he was blocked by the dragon king and couldn't fall to the top of the city.
Na Feiran followed the young Yinguan's line of sight, turned to look at Daxue, turned around and said with a smile: "I studied under Mr. Zhou when I was young, and I liked to read through those green poems and green chapters from Haoran World. The collection of poems by He Youxian is full of imagination, but it is a pity that Mr. Zhou has a high vision, and when compiling poetry collections, he often only selects subtle and witty words, and deletes any lines that are not pleasing to the eye. There is a single line in the poem about snow, about Wu Ding fighting against Yun Ni with a sword, and dying in battle. Jade Dragon 300,000."
Feiran spoke to the young hidden official with his proficient Haoran Tianxia elegance.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The whole poem is about Wu Ding fighting against the clouds with his sword, heading straight to the Emperor's territory under the Milky Way. Three hundred thousand jade dragons died in the battle, and the defeated scales flew all over the sky. That old fox of yours that can reach the sky. It's not a big problem to only take half. The vision doesn't have to be too high, just not low."
Fei Ran nodded and said: "I see, I learned a lesson."
An earlier battlefield. On the Internet, Chen Ping'an and Fei Ran fought once. They had some fighting spirit, but there was no winner. Moreover, the two sides were not fighting each other in the true sense. At that time, each of them still had too many tricks up their sleeves.
In Chen Pingan's mind, Fei Ran, Shou Chen and his like have the greatest potential to kill Haoran. Not only are they proficient in battlefield fighting, but after experiencing this battle, Chen Pingan is really I fully feel the truth. The Sword Immortal is indeed extremely lethal, and the Great Demon Magic is certainly extremely powerful, but they are all insignificant under the mighty situation.
As long as Feiran and Shouchen are willing to work hard, they can help the major military accounts and throne monsters in the wild world to check and fill the gaps, and even finally succeed in changing customs and immigration conditions, allowing Haoran to The territory of the world invaded by monsters has truly changed the world in a deep sense. What Chen Ping'an is most worried about now is that the major military accounts are studying and trying to figure out the detailed steps of the Aquarius Continent's Great Li Cavalry going south. How exactly is it going to repair the broken mountains and rivers, win people's hearts, and then turn around and copy them in Tongye Continent or Tongye Continent? It's Fuyaozhou.
Just like the Jiashen buildingZhang, not a young clog who is a swordsman, is more likely to make Chen Pingan murderous than Li Zhen and Liu Bai, the sword immortal embryos put together.
The low-level clog once climbed to the top of the city. Next to Long Jun, he wanted to review the entire battle situation with Lord Yin Guan. He humbly asked for advice and performed the courtesy of a junior, but Chen Pingan ignored him.
With the Dragon King by his side, the killing is definitely impossible. In this case, what is there to talk about? If you talk too much, you will be wrong. After all, the wooden clogs are not interested in cultivating Taoism and living forever.
Fei Ran turned the tip of the sword under his feet, as if he was just admiring the snow scene with the young hidden official.
Chen Pingan said: "That Mr. Zhou is known as the Sea of Wen in your wild world, but he has some bad luck. He has the same name as the owner of an academy in Luzhou, Beiju. I heard that the Confucian saint's temperament It’s not good. Later, ask Liu Bai to tell his husband that Zhou Wenhai will be beaten to death by Zhou Shengren. When Zhou Mi beats Zhou Mi to death, it will be a joke for the ages.”
Feiran couldn’t laugh or cry, shaking his head. : "It seems that Li Zhen is right, you are a little bored."
A Confucian academy master, kill Mr. Wen Hai, the second highest person on the throne? Of course, it was the third one now. Xiao Xun took it upon himself to place a seat, which was refined from the corpse of the great demon in the Ascension Realm at the bottom of the well, at the second highest position in the ancient well. But neither Mr. Zhou nor Liu Cha cared about it.
Chen Pingan walked slowly, but did not continue to walk and punch. Feiran also followed with his sword. There were two different roads under his feet, but they were in the same direction.
Chen Pingan asked casually: "What is the true identity of the old fox Tongtian? There is no record in the secret file of the summer palace, and I have never had the opportunity to ask the boss Sword Immortal."
Although Zhou Mi is known as the Old Fox of the Sky in the wild world, but Chen Ping'an is sure that the big demon with the second highest throne is definitely not a sky fox.
Zhou Mi is too much like a scholar, so Chen Ping'an has always wanted to ask about his real name, but he has always had too many things to do, and he didn't have the chance to ask.
Feiran said: "It's a taboo for your honor."
Chen Ping'an said: "I didn't ask you Zhou Mi's real name."
Feiran said: "Zhou The gentleman must have a real name that he has abandoned, but there is no real name."
Chen Ping'an replied, "That's it, I learned a lesson."
Of course the other party. Maybe he was just talking nonsense. After all, if Feiran wasn't bored, he wouldn't come here to hang out.
Chen Pingan asked: "Did Zhang Lu go to Fuyaozhou to ask for swordsmanship?"
There is a sword cultivating sect in Fuyaozhou. It is deeply rooted and has a small number of people, but All of them have great fighting prowess, and no one in history has rushed to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to practice.
Feiran shook his head and said: "Zhang Lu has been staying at the gate ruins, dozing with his sword in his arms all day long. His choices are not the same as those of sword immortals such as Xiao Xun and Luo Shanzhu'an. "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "That's okay."
Otherwise Chen Pingan would have felt sorry for the drinks that were sent out.
Feiran smiled and said: "Longjun and TuoyueMountains will not give you the 'in case' of becoming a martial artist and a swordsman in the Yupu realm at the same time. I guess that when you are in the later stage of the Mountain Top Realm, or at the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm, the Dragon Lord will call another senior of comparable level, either Liu Cha or that old ape, to smash the city you are on. Trying to destroy your body and sword spirit will not make it too easy for you to break through the realm, and it will also prevent you from losing your mind and going crazy, giving up half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and escaping to the wild world with your own life in mind. So you are destined not to go to the Hundred Thousand Mountains on the old blind man's side. ”
“You don’t need to guess, Li Zhen must have told Jiazi Zhang this way. I was surprised, did I have any grudge against him? He just kept clinging to me. If Li Zhen has such a brain, wouldn't it be good if he practices his sword well and then has a heroic sword fight with me? "
Chen Pingan held the back of his head with both hands, raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, "As for the ten realms of martial arts, forget it, how dare you hope. You know how I reached the top of the mountain. Besides, I have already won two martial arts fortunes from you in the wild world. As a foreigner who comes here as a guest, I feel uncomfortable all the time. I wish I could give it back, but unfortunately I can't. Feiran, you are so famous in the wild world, but you don’t have many friends who are warriors in the mountain top realm? Can you bear to watch me live happily here? If it were me, I really couldn't bear it. If I didn't fight, I would come to the city and curse a few words.
Feiran said with a smile: "I really don't have any friends in the Nine Realms martial arts, but I have one in the Tenth Realm. But if I don't go to Fuyao Continent, there is a fierce battle to be fought over there at the Shanshui Cave. Qi Tingji, the Shenzhi Capital of the Middle-earth Zhou Dynasty." Guarding over there, there seemed to be two acquaintances of Lord Yin Guan in Shanshui Cave, martial arts men of the same age, Cao Ci and Yu Xuanfu. ”
This young hidden official, probably for the sake of practicing boxing, did not carry the knife that had been used for a long time. It was just the hairpin in his bun, which was difficult to ignore.
Because there is nothing the Dragon Lord can do
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To completely destroy it, just like the bright red robe on Chen Pingan, it seems to be a great refining destiny
Chen Pingan changed his posture with his hands behind his back, "Cao Ci, are you already in the ninth realm?
Feiran smiled and said: "I don't know about that. I didn't have much involvement in the Fuyao Island front." ”
Chen Ping’an nodded. There were constant wars on and off the mountain in Fuyaozhou. In a generally peaceful world, it might not be as stable as Tongyezhou, which is a stagnant pool of water. But in times of trouble, people’s hearts are far away. Far more stable than Tongyezhou
Feiran took out a pot of Yulong Sect Xianjia wine and raised it towards the young Yinguan
Chen Pingan waved his hand, signaling Feiran to just focus on himself. After drinking, he shook his sleeves, which were empty. Chen Pingan only knew a superficial knowledge of the magical power of the universe in his sleeves that is unique to monks in the upper five realms. There were some rough records in the files of the summer palace. Chen Pingan had nothing to do anyway. Time The long river flowed too slowly on him, so he thought about it carefully and finally had a prototype. It was a pity that Chen Ping'an was at the top of the city and there were no objects to put in it, otherwise even the living thing could be put in it. , so the immortal of Qiankun in his sleevesFamily magic and the magic power of seeing mountains and rivers with his palm are two immortal arts that Chen Pingan has been thinking about for many years.
In the heavy snowfall earlier, Chen Pingan gathered a lot of snow in his sleeves. He felt a little happy as if he had eaten dumplings during the New Year. He just waited until Chen Pingan had piled up a row of snowmen at the top of the city. , never thought that because he was not far enough away from the Dragon Lord, the gray robe would be completely shattered by a sword light. If you don't come early, you won't come later. It won't be until Chen Ping'an has used up all the snow and built a snowman that Long Jun's sword will arrive.
Don’t let this old bastard fall into your hands, otherwise you will refine and kill all the souls, and then give them to Shi Rou to wear and keep as Du Mao’s companion.
Chen Pingan raised his palm, and there were suddenly thunders in his palm. The lines on his palm were like mountains and rivers. He smiled and said: "If you don't leave, I will see you off. I have nothing to think about with this hairpin. You Just let Jiazi Zhang rest assured that there is no hidden secret."
Feiran hesitated and nodded: "I'll just pass the message on to you."
Chen Ping'an said with a smile. With the word "Go away", he threw out the Five Thunder Zhengfa.
Feiran just dodged and did not draw his sword.
I sincerely intend to give you wine, so you should give it to me with the Five Thunder Dharma, so that I can reciprocate as a courtesy.
Feiran was still in the mood to say goodbye to the young official and slowly traveled far away with his sword. Fei Ran's temperament has always meant that he is not in a hurry.
Chen Pingan suddenly looked at Na Feiran and asked: "In the collection of poems carefully selected this week, have you seen a popular poem about immortals? Generally speaking, it should be Put it at the beginning or at the end."
Feiran stopped and said with a smile, "I would like to hear the details."
Chen Pingan walked slowly with his hands in his sleeves. , recited the Immortal Poetry poem loudly.
I live in an eternal house in the human world. The sun rises high on the east wall. When I open my eyes, I feel disturbed in my dreams, and I command the bright moon to fall into it. Keep a cloud in the sky, often accompanied by pine trees in your sleeves and by the stream.
I ride on a white deer and drive a green Qiu when I am drunk. Immortals meet me and ask for wine. Hanging the crown on the cassia branch of the Heavenly Palace, holding the golden crow in hand to make a charcoal cage. It's a pity that immortals have dreamed for thousands of years. One day they dreamed that I would live forever by mistake.
After hearing this, Fei Ran looked strange.
Chen Pingan turned his head and said sincerely: "What are you doing here in a daze? Just memorize it if you haven't heard it before. Let Zhou Wenhai take a bath and change clothes first, and then copy it down in a book, as a reminder of the immortal poems in the world." "This is a masterpiece."
Feiran said with a smile: "Isn't this too unrefined? Sir Yin Guan, please don't bully me for not being a scholar."
Chen Ping'an said with a smile. Regretfully said: "The world has a long history, and there are so many elegant and official dialects. What do you know about oblique rhymes, four tones and rhymes? Poetic thoughts are like fists, and those with big meanings are so powerful that they can be hit on the head. Later generations of scholars will see poems as if they were seen before. The punch was like a slap on the head."
Fei Ran smiled.
Chen Pingan nodded, raised his hand, and shook it slightly, "It seems that Brother Feiran is still a bit knowledgeable. Yes, you have seen through it. There are those couplets in the world, and there are those A collection of poems. My poem about traveling to immortals is like the palm of my hand.The Heart Thunder Method is made up of clusters. "
Fei Ran walked away with his sword.
Chen Ping'an lay on the wall and continued to read the landscape travel notes. After throwing it out of the city, he quickly regretted it and quickly used Shrinking With the magical power of Dishanhe, he went to a large character painting in the city wall and grabbed the book that was floating in the wind. He had read the whole book by heart and knew it by heart.
Because the objects close at hand are foreign objects in this half of the Sword Qi Great Wall, as long as Chen Pingan dares to take it out, even at the end of the city farthest from the Dragon Lord, he will still be hit by a sword. Therefore, Chen Pingan does not have paper and pen, so he wants to take it out. To make some annotations and annotations on the book, he could only use a subtle sword energy as a pen and lightly "write" in the blank space. Even if he was not a Jade Purity Realm practitioner, with Chen Ping'an's eyesight, those handwritings could still be clearly seen. .
Every time I turn a page, I change my reading place, or sit among the large characters on the city wall, or walk on the wall, or hang upside down on the horse walk at the top of the city, or ride the wind to the city in a blink of an eye. The sky above the head is not high at all, only about 500 feet away from the top of the city. Further up, after Long Jun's sword passes, the remaining sword energy of the flying sword can really hurt Chen Ping'an's body. < /p>
For some reason, Long Jun had no interest in this book, which was as foreign as the object close at hand. He let Chen Ping'an flip through the book and read to relieve his boredom.
Chen Pingan made a dojo in a snail shell and secretly did a small thing. He practiced the words from the book to the outside of the book. He carefully practiced every word in the book first and then put it into his sleeve. So Chen Pingan came to read this again today. The book, in fact, has been stripped out of more than two thousand commonly used characters, making the content on the page more blank and intermittent, like little guys who were forced to move, being held by Chen Pingan by the collar, crying and babbling. , was forced to travel far away from his hometown.
Some of the rare words that appeared alone often appeared in pairs, and they were not driven by Chen Pingan to move for the time being.
It is a pity that they were not able to move. A collection of hundreds of family names cannot spell out a thousand-character essay.
Such a small collection of words is of course of no practical use.
Even three chapters of the entire travelogue. One hundred thousand words were given to Chen Pingan to practice, making the pages of a travel book all blank. It was nothing more than a lifeless old-fashioned little guy with more things in his sleeves. After all, Chen Pingan could not learn from Pei Qian and Li Huai. What to say about the 300,000 soldiers and horses under his command, but it was really boring. Chen Pingan would also arrange the words that had been refined, rolled them out of his sleeves, and dropped them on the city. They were divided into two camps. The number of words. Not many, just a few "soldiers and horses", at most twenty or thirty at a time, and they are all common words that appear in many places in travel notes, so as not to let Lord Long get confused one day and strike again. Another pot was served.
Chen Pingan would let those little guys in black fall on the top of the city, swinging back and forth, walking slowly, like two groups of naughty children in the streets. The children were struggling together, but they didn't have much strength.
Today, Chen Ping'an suddenly became angry.I became extremely diligent in refining the characters. I refined hundreds of the "Chen Ping An" in the book at once, and refined one of the 1,500 small refining characters and put away another.
Then Chen Pingan carefully shook out two words from his sleeve.
Then those "Chen Ping Cases" were ordered out, and they were crowded together. Every three words standing side by side became a Chen Ping Case.
So there are two characters, one is Ning and the other is Yao.
It’s Ning Yao.
It seems that she is alone, and she seems to be confronting these Chen Ping cases who are unfortunately not Chen Ping'an.
Then "Ning Yao" stepped forward
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With one step, the five hundred Chen Ping cases began to shake. Akira, in the end, each one of them could not stand upright as if they were drunk, and fell to the ground.
Chen Pingan squatted on the top of the city with his hands in his sleeves, watching this scene with a bright smile.
A bright red robe was spread on the ground.
Today’s young hidden official is not too lonely.
This was also the first time that he did not feel that time was passing too slowly.
From the top of the other half of the city, Lord Long launched a sword, and this sword was no less powerful than the previous ones.
Even if the sword light had already passed dozens of miles over the top of his city in an instant.
The sword intention is extremely strong and the sword energy is extremely long. It spreads all the way from the cliffside where the Dragon Lord sacrifices his sword.
Chen Pingan still seemed unaware.
When the sword light passed halfway across the city, Chen Pingan stood up and began to use the Nine Realm martial arts and sword skills.
Time after time, the body disintegrated, and time after time, before the sword light of those little characters, he gathered his body and punched again.
In the end, Chen Ping'an used his mountain top level martial arts skills to completely destroy the sword light with his fists, and when he came to the edge of the cliff, he stepped heavily on the ground with his feet and unleashed a jade-level sword that was as high as a mountain. The Immortal Dharma Form condensed the spiritual energy of the four directions and made a sword. Holding the sword in both hands, he slashed towards the cliff head wearing a gray robe.
The giant figure with golden eyes laughed loudly and said: "Thank you very much for helping me, Mr. Long!"
Mr. Long waved his hand and warmed the side. The young woman who cultivated her sword spirit and stabilized her sword heart was pushed more than a hundred feet away and came to the edge of the cliff. There was no sacrifice of the sword or any move.
The long sword in the hand of the Dharma minister on the other side shattered, and the Dharma minister collapsed suddenly.
The Sword Immortal's appearance reappeared, and the long sword struck the Dragon Lord headlong again.
For the whole time of burning the incense, Lord Long remained motionless, even the Dharma Prime Minister's long sword could not get close to the gray robe.
Countless sword energies from heaven and earth confront the young man.
After the last Dharma image collapsed, Chen Ping'an finally stopped using his sword pointlessly, disappeared in a flash, returned to the original place, and gathered up the small refining words.
Liu Bai anxiously came to Long Jun's side on the cliff and asked softly: "Has he really become more powerful?"
The difference between Mountain Top Realm martial artists and Tenth Realm martial artists is just like the difference between the Great Sword Immortals like Nalan Shaowei, Yue Qing and Mi Hu on the Great Sword Qi Wall and the old Ascension Realm sword immortals.
"He was telling those monster monks under his feet. He didn't show any enthusiasm at all. He just made nonsense and deliberately used it to disgust me."
Long Jun has another problem. Helpless, he patiently explained to the little girl next to him who was actually very smart but couldn't figure it out when it came to Chen Ping'an: "At the martial arts level of the mountain top realm, a martial artist's mood will not be too bad, especially He is a mad dog who likes to ask questions. I want to destroy his good deeds with a sword. It is true that he is angry and angry, but his martial spirit is difficult to reach higher. It is not so easy to make further progress. After becoming an official, he had seen those battle scenes with his own eyes, which were his martial arts prison. Because it was difficult to experience any great sorrow or joy, his mentality had actually already preceded his realm, and his body was not far from the end of the martial arts road. After all, only a life-and-death battle can forcibly strengthen one's body."
Liu Bai nodded lightly, convinced.
A bright red robe reappeared on the cliff without any warning. This time he brought the narrow knife Zhan Kan. He gently pressed his hands against the handle of the knife and said with a smile: "Miss Liubai, what do you think? Does our senior Long Jun like to talk a lot? If not, why do you talk so much? You need to think about it carefully. If you don’t practice swordsmanship, you will fall into trouble. "< /p>
Liu Bai sneered and said: "You are not nagging at all."
Chen Ping'an said seriously: "This is not because I am afraid of Miss Liu Bai. After listening to Senior Long Jun's explanation, he said Oh oh oh, he looked ok, but in his heart he was scolding the old thief Long Jun."
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "The gods on the mountain, as long as they are doubtful and make assumptions, there will be many ghosts. , I am helping Senior Long Jun clear away the suspicion, can’t you understand this? Miss Liubai, I’m really not telling you, if we were fighting, I would be afraid that you would slap your head to pieces and break your neck, Senior Long Jun stopped you. I can't stop you. Today, Mr. Long is helping me raise my fist, so I can stop talking nonsense with Brother Zhou Mi."
The white eyes gradually became firm, and he actually stepped forward. Taking a step forward and crossing over the gray robe, she smiled and said: "No matter what you say or do, I won't have any negative or negative thoughts with you. Just don't care about anything. You don't need to thank Longjun for your support." "It doesn't matter if you say thank you sincerely, but I want to thank you for helping me repair the sword's heart, sincerely!"
Long Jun nodded lightly, it was long overdue.
Chen Pingan was silent for a moment.
In fact, Liu Bai is right to have this intention.
But is it useful?
It may not be useful to her, but it is really useful to Chen Pingan himself.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then do you know that the inner demon has already arisen because of me, and the sword's heart has been repaired by me. This is the new inner demon, and even the inner demon has fewer flaws. . Whether you believe this or not, it’s up to you to ask Mr. Long.”
Mr. Long sighed.His tone was, "Liu Bai, go practice sword practice in another place. He is using you to meditate on the Tao and understand the inner demons."
No wonder this person clearly has no Liu Bai in his eyes and does not regard him as an opponent at all, but deliberately repeats Coming here left some traces of her journey in her heart.
Chen Pingan glanced at the gray robe. There are so many throne monsters, but they just leave this dragon king at the top of the city.
Long Jun said with a smile: "The mad dog wants to bite again?"
Liu Bai had left sadly. She was walking on top of the city without a sword.
Chen Ping'an actually sat on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the torrent of the monster army far away at his feet, then retracted his sight, fell back, used the Zhankan knife as a pillow, and said to himself. : "When I get home, I should be like a child holding my clothes and laughing at my gray hair."
Long Jun said with a smile: "I don't have this kind of melancholy, and you can't return home."
Chen Ping'an let out a sigh and immediately sat up, wondering: "How can you understand people's words?"
Long Jun didn't take it seriously and asked: "Do you know why the view here is not blocked? "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It's similar to the two heavy snows. It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's difficult to go from luxury to frugality. In fact, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Long Jun. He laughed and said: "Just wait, for at least half a year, not only will you not be able to see the sun and moon, but soon I won't have to stop you from punching or sword-striking. From this point of view, you are actually worse off than Chen Qing." ”
It turns out that Chen Pingan can no longer see the gray robe of Long Jun. In fact, all the scenes on the opposite city have disappeared from his sight.
Looking down again, the demon clan swarming towards Haoran World was no longer visible.
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked around. The heavy snowfall was slowly falling in the distance and was still vaguely visible.
Even if you can’t see it anymore, what does it matter?
Small sorrow is as big as a grain of rice.
What's more, when we meet again in the world, we are bragging. It's a hard road to meet again in the world, and the road is long. When we meet again, someone will definitely say that Master has worked hard. Thank you for your hard work, sir. Thank you for your hard work, little uncle. Thank you Chen Pingan for your hard work.
Chen Pingan walked away with his big sleeves fluttering and laughed: "It doesn't look like throwing a tantrum, it's hard work."
Feiran and Lizhen came to Longjun together. Next to him, Li Zhen asked: "Are you really crazy?"
Long Jun asked back: "Ask yourself?"
Fei Ran smiled and asked: "That Cao Ci, To be able to defeat him three times in a row?"
Long Jun nodded: "Surely."
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