While Chen Ping'an was squatting in a daze, the only Nalan Jade ultimatum with a square inch took out a fairy book called "Mountain and Sea Supplementary Records". In the early years, the family trustee bought it from Daixuan Mountain. The little girl moved Very quickly, I turned to the Tongye chapter. In the book of immortals, one page can record dozens of landscape paintings and thousands of tiny words. A common man who has never practiced spiritual practice has poor eyesight and cannot see clearly the content of the words.
Chen Ping'an was short of money at that time and only bought one "Zhi of Mountains and Seas". He was not willing to buy the "Supplementary Zhi" which was larger and recorded more complicated and detailed records of mountains and rivers. The little girl began to explain to others the origin of the Xianjia Ferry in Yuzhou. Just as she started to speak, she suddenly remembered the "reminder" she had copied by herself. She quickly threw the book back to Fang Cunwu, clapped her hands, and squatted down. Next to Chen Pingan, Master Cao put his hand against the soil like Master Cao, pretending that nothing happened.
Chen Pingan came to his senses and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter this time, just pay attention next time."
Small mistakes should be known early if they are made early, and children should remember early if their elders have told them. .
Chen Pingan stood up and said: "Jade Certificate, let me cover it for you, continue to read the book, and help us explain it. In fact, I don't know the historical allusions of this ferry. If possible, you can use Tong Ye Zhou Yayan."
"Does Master Cao know? It's because I'm not fluent in Yayan, right?"
Nalan Yu. Only then did he take out the "Supplementary Records" again, and read the words in the book in Tong Yezhou Yayan with a smooth accent. Yuzhou is the southernmost territory of the Daying Dynasty. In the old Daying Dynasty, more than 30 states governed more than 200 prefectures, all of which had prefectural annals. Among them, Yuzhou Prefecture is the most mysterious and weird. There are six immortal traces on the top, nine dragon caves and water mansions on the bottom, and more than 60 old temples and shrines. The ferry under everyone's feet is called Qushan Ferry. It is said that the first national advisor in the history of the dynasty was a fisherman and owned a precious treasure, a golden duo. It shook silently but would shake the earth and mountains. Before the imperial advisor Bing Jie passed away, , specially banned Jinduo and sank into the water. The last emperor of the Yingliu clan was defeated one after another on the border battlefield in the North. He had a whim and "found another way to expand the territory" and ordered hundreds of refiners to search the rivers and canyons. In the end, he broke through a heavily restricted hidden water palace, found the Golden Duo, successfully drove the mountains into the sea, and reclaimed the sea as land. He became the person with the most border-expanding martial arts in the history of Daying, second only to the founding emperor... The children heard about these dynasties I didn't feel much about the old stories, just listening to them as small and interesting landscape stories, while Chen Ping'an was filled with emotion after listening to them.
Chen Pingan actually wants to know whether the person in charge of the Immortal Family and the dynasty who are now responsible for rebuilding Qushandu is a descendant of the Dayingliu family, or a certain mountain sect that survived the disaster, such as Yu Guizong?
The reason why Chen Pingan did not go straight to his hometown of Aquarius Island was a coincidence. He happened to encounter the Caiyi ferry that traveled across continents. Chen Pingan originally wanted to buy the Shanshui Mansion on the boat. Report to learn about the current situation. Furthermore, if the children are allowed to return to the White Jade Hairpin Small Cave Heaven, although it will not affect their soul life and their sword practice, the light of the earth and the sky will not be affected.The passage of Yin has its own speed, and Chen Ping'an couldn't bear it. It seemed that the children would miss a lot of scenery in vain. Even though this long trip was mostly about the endless sea and the scenery was boring, Chen Pingan still hoped that these children could see more of the vast mountains and rivers in the world.
Finally, Chen Ping'an has a selfish motive. He is really upset by those three weird dreams, so he wants to stay down-to-earth in the mountains and rivers of Yizhou as soon as possible, especially with the help of the Demon Suppression Tower in Tongyezhou. , come to verify the authenticity and help "interpret dreams".
In fact, it turned out that Chen Pingan's efforts were not in vain. Just when he suddenly squatted down, Chen Pingan almost stumbled, which immediately made him feel a little relieved.
After Chen Pingan stood up, he deliberately straightened his waist and no longer stooped. Just such a small movement would make Chen Pingan feel more uncomfortable, but it would benefit his body even more.
Walking is the best form of walking, and even if you practice boxing without stopping, even every time Chen Ping'an makes a slightly louder breath, it is like the remaining damaged luck of Tongyezhou, condensed and manifested. A martial artist who is a master of martial arts is punching Chen Ping'an.
I feel that with a good fight, the bottleneck of a martial artist on the top of the Nine Realms Mountains can be loosened. Chen Pingan intuitively told Chen Pingan that it is extremely difficult to break through the realm and become a martial artist on the top of the mountain. Chen Pingan is not in a hurry to break through. , on the contrary, I cherish the intangible tempering of Tongyezhou, a natural "martial arts field".
The reason is very simple. Someone once said that the battle between the ten realms is the key to determining the future level of martial arts between him and Cao Ci. After losing three games in a row, he will continue to lose all his life, or after many years of separation, Chen Pingan will come back in the fourth game. The first step will be to see whether he can reach the end of martial arts with the strongest nine realms.
A young female cultivator left the Caiyi ferry and found Chen Pingan and his party, standing tall and standing still.
Chen Pingan pretended not to recognize his identity, "Who are you?"
The Wusunlan female cultivator was holding an elegantly crafted huanghuali calligraphy and painting box, a small painting box. The four corners are flatly inlaid with white copper ornaments with Ruyi patterns, and there is a cloud-head racket carved from mutton-fat jade. At first glance, it is an old object that has been circulated in the palace. She looked at the middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat and said with a smile: "My master, who is the steward of Caiyi Ship, asked me to bring this thing to the immortal master. I hope the immortal master will not shirk it. It contains all the colors of our Wusunlan." There are one hundred and eight notes in total."
Chen Pingan patted the bamboo hat, quickly took the wooden box with calligraphy and painting, thanked the steward Huang Lin, and then sighed: "I had known this. I won’t take off the colored paper on the wine pot, but go back and put it back on again, so as not to make my friends confused.”
The female cultivator said from the bottom of her heart: “Master asked me to send a message to the Immortal Master, the Chinese Confucian Temple. There was an order to ban Shanshui Residence on the mountain for five years, and it was still half a year before the ban was lifted. So it’s not that we on the ferry didn’t want to sell it, but that we were really helpless.”
Chen Ping’an was a little helpless. No wonder he didn’t board the boat at that time. After a while, I noticed that outside the ferry, there was a mirror light in the sky and a faint aura of an immortal wandering quietly. It turned out to beI, a monk from Tongyezhou, accidentally missed the mark. Later, the ferry encountered a mirage. If I hadn't taken decisive action, maybe the tea I owed at the Luhua Island Patriarch Hall would have been made up on the Caiyi ferry. In addition to the Yuanshui Yuanying Sword Cultivator, and that It is very likely that Liuxiazhou female immortal Congqian will be seated with other experts to entertain guests.
On the side of Caiyi Ferry, the second seat of Wusunlan is dedicated to Huang Lin. He is actually a Confucian scholar with an orthodox background. Then, many obstacles in the sea were broken, and there was also the phrase "hold the order of the emperor from afar" in the sage's book. As for how Huang Lin gave up his status as a gentleman and a sage and became the worshiper of Wusunlan, is it probably a mandarin duck book in troubled times?
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but think of the young monk who made fun of him on the ferry. He was a good boy. He was very good at pretending. He also had hairpins and regular script? The young man seemed to be making jokes, but in fact he was calm. There was no flaw in his words and expression, so he even fooled himself.
So Chen Pingan said: "There is a young man on your ferry. Although his Taoist qualifications are not very good, he has a good character and is a good seedling. He may be a late bloomer."
The young female cultivator smiled sweetly, and actually gave Chen Ping'an a blessing, "With the auspicious words of seniors, I would like to say thank you to my brother and seniors."
It was a good gathering and a good breakup.
Chen Pingan took the children and found the Dukoufang Building at the entrance of the Qushandu Market.
As the southernmost ferry on Tongye Island, in addition to docking cross-continental ferries like Caiyi Ferry, Qushan Ferry also has three mountain routes in three directions, going to Huanghuadu, Xianzhoudu and Parrot respectively. Both the continent and the ferry failed to reach the central part of Tongye Island, and they were all small ferries. Neither "Shan Hai Zhi" nor "Supplementary Zhi" recorded it. Among them, Huanghua Ferry was the only way to go to Yugui Zong.
Chen Ping'an was a little strange, why didn't Yu Guizong occupy Qushandu? According to the "Supplementary Records", the Xianjia sect, the leader of the Daying Dynasty, is a vassal sect of the Yugui Sect. Whether it is emotional or rational, or out of interests, the Yugui Sect should justifiably help the Yamashita Dynasty. , work together to tidy up the vast old mountains and rivers in the south of Tongyezhou, and the Daying Dynasty must be the top priority. It is not an exaggeration to say that Yuzhou is a battleground for military strategists. What is even stranger is that the person in charge of the large and small ferries driving the mountains Although the Immortal Master speaks in Tongyezhou Yayan, he actually has an accent that is somewhat unique to Aaizhou Yayan.
Chen Pingan brought a large group of children with him, so he was particularly eye-catching.
And those nine children look like monks with not too bad qualifications. Naturally, they are enviable, and at the same time, they are even more fearful.
It’s just that no one believes that the nine children are not only sword cultivators who have given birth to flying swords, but they are also the embryos of sword immortals among sword cultivators.
Not to mention the Sword Immortal embryo of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
This kind of situation can be placed anywhere, even in some sect-headed fairy houses based on swordsmanship, let a certain swordsmanLeading the team in person and traveling down the mountain were both scary and unbelievable, so even if Chen Pingan shouted at the top of his voice, no one would believe him as long as the nine children didn't throw flying swords one after another. There are only a handful of sects in such a large Tongye Continent that can gather so many sword cultivator children on the mountain, let alone showing up. Even if there are sword immortals in the upper five realms personally protecting the way, they would not dare to act so rashly.
Chen Pingan deliberately took out a Guyu coin, found a few Xiaoshu coins, and bought a ten-yuan Guanli jade token for boarding the ferry. Now, the cost of taking the ferry has more than doubled. The reason is very simple. Nowadays, the price of immortal money is much higher than in the past. The immortal master on the mountain who can now travel far away by boat must be really rich.
However, as long as the luck of the Qi practitioner is too bad, there is a chance to make up for this travel expenses. It's just a test of eyesight, and the amount of money you make depends on chance.
Collecting antiques and treasures in prosperous times, gold is the most valuable in troubled times. In troubled times, antiques that were once worth thousands of gold are often sold at a bargain price, but the more they are like this, the more no one cares about them. But when a world begins to change from chaos to chaos, during this period, it is the best time for many wild cultivators to pick up leaks everywhere. This is one of the reasons why cultivators attach so much importance to small things. As for things that are close at hand, they are just wishful thinking and a dream.
Nowadays, there are actually two types of Qi practitioners who go down the mountain to travel to foreign lands. Those who go down the mountain to relax and seek opportunities, and those who look for opportunities to make money in the world. Compared with the ferry tourists in earlier years, , either with a higher level of cultivation, or with a bigger backing, and at the same time, act more cautiously.
Just like today when Chen Pingan took his children to visit the market shops, there were many people on the road, but almost all of them intentionally or unintentionally kept a distance from each other, even if they entered a crowded shop, They will also be very cautious with each other.
No one dares to provoke someone like Chen Pingan who is traveling down the mountain with a bunch of children, and they will avoid them if they can.
Chen Pingan turned over the few Xiaoshu coins. One of them had seal characters that he had never seen before. To his surprise, the seal characters on the front and back read "Water connects the five lakes" and "Sword controls the four seas." ".
Chen Pingan has been interested in collecting Xiaoshu coins very early, because Xiaoshu coins are the only fairy coins with different seal characters.
According to legend, there are more than 300 kinds of Xiaoshu coins produced by different famous casting masters in history. Chen Pingan has worked hard to accumulate them for more than 20 years, and now he has collected less than 80 kinds. There is a long way to go. , I want to make more money.
Hurry up and take care of your little baggage.
It was still two hours before the Huanghua Ferry docked. Chen Pingan took the children to wander around the market. There were countless shops, calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, miscellaneous items, large and small objects, etc. , even the imperial edict and the python robe are there, as well as the bundles of books, which are like firewood that has just been chopped and moved from the mountain. They are piled casually on the ground and tied with straw ropes, so they are extremely worn. A wooden sign was erected, since they were selling by the pound anyway, so the shop assistants didn't bother to shout a few words about it, and the customers had to read the sign by themselves. When the wind and snow first subsided, once the scholarly family had to weigh their money bags.The one or two rare rare books my son bought were soaked in water, like a useless weak scholar drowning.
Chen Pingan walked along the way and glanced at the goods in various shops. Most of them were antiques and treasures in the secular sense of the dynasty and vassal. Since there is no aura, it cannot be called a spiritual weapon. Can it be called a spiritual weapon? As a spiritual weapon on the mountain, the key is to see whether it contains spiritual energy and lasts for a long time. The spiritual weapon can be divided into dead and living things, such as an ancient inkstone or a bare pen, which is stained with a little bit of the literary fortune of the sages. It is full of spiritual energy. If it is preserved, If it is not good, or if the refiner consumes too much, it will become an ordinary object. A fly whisk or futon that has been with the Taoist sect day and night may not be able to be contaminated with some spiritual energy, and a dragon robe and python suit may not be able to retain some dragon energy.
The living creatures among the spiritual weapons are of higher quality. The mountains euphemistically call them "spiritual objects". They are probably able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and warm the material itself.
As for magic weapons, not to mention ordinary masters, even the wild cultivators of Shanze who are already cultivators may not be able to see them a few times in their lives. In fact, the wild cultivators under the earthly immortals are not very happy. When dealing with magic weapons, after all, the appearance of this thing often means that they are fighting to the death with the Immortal Master of the Genealogy. If you win the fight by luck, you will fight the younger ones, and you will also provoke the older ones. It is rare for you to take advantage, let alone if you lose, there is a high possibility that no one will help collect the body.
Chen Pingan only bought a small and inconspicuous Taozi sword, and a black sheath waist knife with gold-plated Kui dragon decorations. It can barely be regarded as a spiritual weapon. Most of it was once enshrined in the local martial arts temple or the city god. Because of the pavilion, there is a bit of residual incense smell. There are two magic weapons in the martial arts world at the foot of the secular mountain. It is not difficult to sell them for five or six thousand taels each. Chen Pingan spent ten pieces of snow money, and the shop said it was buy one and get one free. In fact, Chen Ping'an wouldn't make much money as a Bao Fu Zhai. The only item that can be counted as missing in the book is a genuine spiritual weapon. There is a stone sundial made of white jade in the "Jade and Vermilion Rails" in the book. Looking at the inscription on the back, it is an old item from the Imperial Heavenly Prison of a country. This side of the shop The price is eight pieces of snow. In Chen Pingan's eyes, the real price is at least quadruple. If he sells it casually, it is just too big. If Chen Pingan was walking alone in the market today, he would be able to carry it. After all, even bigger I have memorized all the caissons.
If Chen Ping'an were the store owner, he shouldn't have priced eight pieces of snow for money. It was too useless. A Qigong practitioner who didn't have the square footage would have spent eight pieces of snow for nothing. It was doomed. If you can't get rid of it in the short term, you have to carry such a big thing in front of everyone, and then travel all the way? Simply put a price tag on one Xiaoshu coin to make it more exciting for buyers to carry it later. Would it feel the same as carrying one Xiaoshu coin in your pocket with eight snow coins in your pocket? Of course not.
So Chen Ping'an ended up squatting at the "Little Book Mountain", flipping through and picking up, carefully opening the corner of the page. He never thought that the shop assistant would leave a sentence at the door, "If you don't buy it, I'll do it." Don't mess around. Chen Pingan raised his head and said with a smile that he wanted to buy something. The young waiter then turned to take care of other distinguished guests.
Chen Ping'an selected several kilograms of secretly collected books with official seals. They used official paper and each one was stamped with the official seal., and record the year number, a bundle of scriptures from the factory series, who wrote, printed, engraved and sealed, all are marked, the paper is extremely thick. There is also a bundle of flowered paper books, which come from a private collection. They have been passed down in an orderly manner, but they feel as if they are new. It can be seen that they have been hidden in the boudoir for hundreds of years. They can be called a beauty in the bookstore.
However, the truly valuable books, the secret books in the royal palace that are so valuable that even the shop monks have heard about them, must be treated differently.
Chen Pingan bought a large bag of books and carried it on his back. It was solid and weighed more than a hundred kilograms.
What you have to pay is only five pieces of snow. For one piece of snow, you can buy twenty kilograms of books. If Chen Pingan is willing to bargain, I guess the money will not be less, but he can move two more pounds. Ten pounds.
It’s just that Chen Ping’an didn’t bargain with the shop. He was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to bear it anymore, so he bought it all. Not to mention the small items, he couldn’t even fit anything close to him.
It’s better to talk about the relationship.
Among the children, only Nalan Yudou chose books. The little girl chose a few books. She did not look at the paper material, the official engravings of the palace officials, or the seals of the books at the entrance. Being particular, the little girl only chooses fonts that are elegant and pleasing to the eye. The little girl asked for money, but Chen Ping'an said it was included. Several books together wouldn't weigh a pound, so there was no need. The little girl seemed to be making money instead of saving money, and she was very happy.
Chen Pingan smiled a little.
A tourist from afar who also took the Caiyi ferry stood on the road, as if waiting for Chen Pingan.
In fact, Chen Pingan had discovered this person a long time ago. Previously, Chen Pingan and his group walked out from the Qushan Ferry Building, and this person entered with the back. It seemed that he would follow them to Huanghuadu.
This golden elixir bottleneck sword cultivator from Jinjiazhou once took action to help Huang Lin on the ferry. At that time, he sacrificed a black ink flying sword with astonishing power and the spirit of a swordsman, but The ending is not too happy.
When he saw Chen Pingan coming towards him, he immediately clasped his fists and said in his heart: "Junior Gao
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Yunshu, I have met the senior."
Chen Ping'an was carrying a large package and holding the straw rope with both hands. He did not clasp his fists in return. He nodded and asked with a smile in the elegant language of the Middle-earth Divine Continent: "Gao Jianxian has something to do. Looking for me? "
This is called reciprocating a favor. If you call me "Senior", I will give you a sword fairy in return.
Just now Gao Yunshu played a trick and spoke in Jin Jiazhou elegant language.
Being revered as the Sword Immortal by the other party obviously made the shameless Gao Yunshu feel ashamed. He identified the secretive swordsman in front of him as the one who cut through the sea with one sword. The senior swordsman who forced back the big mirage.
Although the other party did not just pass by, the senior had a good temper and never left him alone. Instead, he always looked at him with a smile and was very patient. However, Gao Yunshu was actually very stressed at the moment and always felt that he was Just standing in front of this senior, it was as if the two sides were fighting each other. When they were confronting each other, a disagreement would lead to life and death. Gao Yunshu quickly took a deep breath and said bravely: "CanWould you like to invite your seniors to have a drink? "
Chen Pingan shook his head.
Gao Yunshu stopped talking.
Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "Brother Gao, you are thanking a sword immortal. Or thank a stranger for his rescuing act? ”
The same gratitude, but two thoughts.
The Gao Jianxian was a frank person. Instead of feeling that the senior was humiliating himself by asking this question, he breathed a sigh of relief. He replied: "Of course they are. Senior Sword Immortal acted anonymously, but helped me retrieve the flying sword, which is equivalent to saving half of my life. Of course, I am very grateful. If I can get to know a generous and generous Senior Sword Immortal, That's the best. To be honest, I was born as a wild cultivator, and there are only a handful of Jinjiazhou sword cultivators. To get to know one of them is harder than reaching the sky, so I am really not willing to let this junior serve as a constrained worshiper. Therefore, if I can get to know a Sword Immortal without any exchange of interests, even if I go back home now, it will be a worthwhile trip. "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I admire Gao Jianxian's sincerity in treating others. "
Gao Yunshu asked: "Senior, is he really not my hometown swordsman Xu Jun? "
Chen Ping'an said doubtfully: "Sword Immortal Xu Jun, please forgive me for being ignorant. I'd like to trouble Gao Jianxian to speak." We talked as we walked. ”
Gao Yunshu walked with Chen Pingan and was very candid with each other. Not only did he talk about the swordsman, but he also shared his thoughts.
The person Gao Yunshu was talking about The great swordsman "Xu Jun" from his hometown has already taken the lead in traveling to Tongye Continent.
On this cross-continental trip, Gao Yunshu had the intention of asking Xu Jun for swordsmanship.
Xu Jun is a swordsman who was born on the battlefield of Jinjiazhou. The world does not know his real name for the time being. They only know that his surname is Xu. He is a local swordsman in Jinjiazhou, but he has reached the upper five realms. Before the war, he was still unknown. It is said that this Xu Jun was very close to Qi Tingji, the "engraving" old swordsman from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He wanted to come here to try his luck. If Senior Xu Jun was in Jinjiazhou. With his last wish to establish a sect, Gao Yunshu wanted to follow Xu Jun and become one of the nominal founders.
Chen Ping'an seemed to casually ask about the situation on the Jinjiazhou battlefield, but Gao Yunshu still poured beans into the bamboo tube. , I wouldn’t mind telling more about his deeds with this senior.
Among them are Cao Ci from the Middle-earth Divine Continent, and two female martial arts masters from the same hometown as him, but Gao Yunshu is Yamazawa Yexiu. , the Shanshui Di newspaper was banned by the Confucian Temple, so they only heard about two women, one with the surname Shi and the other with the surname Pei. Gao Yunshu guessed that since the latter's surname was Pei, such a coincidence, most likely they were the warriors of the Daduan Dynasty. He felt sincerely After a while, the Daduan Dynasty was really prosperous in martial arts. Not only did Pei Bei and Cao Ci become masters and disciples, but also a genius who seemed younger than Cao Ci appeared. As for whether it was the Far Traveling Realm or the top of the mountain. It’s hard to say that it’s a realm, but it’s an exaggeration to travel far away. Is it possible that the world’s martial arts fortunes really have to be half-way through?
Chen Ping’an made a rough guess in his mind?After a while, when Wanyan Laojing was carved on the city wall by the Jiazi tent, the stone in the stream was that Yu Xuanfu. As for the female martial artist who is younger than Cao Ci, is she another direct disciple of the Martial God Pei Bei?
After listening, Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I am really not a 'Sword Fairy Xu Jun'."
He reached out and patted the handle of the narrow sword Zhan Kan, signaling to the other party He is a pure martial artist.
Gao Yunshu plucked up the courage and asked tentatively: "Then why did Manager Huang take a single look at the senior and specially ask someone to give him a wooden box?"
Gao Yunshu hurriedly He vowed: "Senior, please don't think too much. This junior saw it accidentally. In fact, senior has been more unique since he boarded the ship, which left a deep impression on this junior."
Good guy, You are so sharp-eyed, did you dare to follow the clues and find yourself in trouble?
Chen Pingan was too lazy to explain anything. He stopped speaking from his heart and clasped his fists and said, "Since this is a chance encounter, let's just call it a day."
Gao Yunshu nodded, I didn’t dare to pester him too much. If it were really the swordsman who was a master of swordsmanship, whether he was my fellow countryman Xu Jun or not, since the other party expressed his position like this, I shouldn’t go any further and decisively reciprocated the gift with clasped fists. “Then I’ll give my best wishes to you, senior. Have a safe trip!"
I firmly believe that the other party is a swordsman.
Even if the opponent is a master swordsman.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then I also wish Brother Gao that his dream will come true during this trip."
Gao Yunshu laughed and said: "This is the end."
Chen Pingan squinted and nodded.
Gao Yunshu turned around and strode away. If he wanted to return to Dukou Fanglou, he would need to find another ferry as a destination for his journey to the north.
Yu Xianhui said softly: "Have you seen it? Jianghu, this is Jianghu."
Cheng Chaolu and Nalan Yudou reminded in a low voice: "Jade ultimatum, just now Master Cao's "Why don't you copy it down?"
The little girl raised her sleeves and stared: "Can the pen, ink, paper and inkstone be enough?"
Cheng Chaolu was about to argue a few words. To write and copy the Nalan Jade Certificate, you only need paper and pen. But before Cheng Chaolu could speak, Chen Pingan reached out and held his head, joking: "Don't talk if you don't want to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."
In fact, all the children noticed it later. to one thing. Mr. Yin Guan is the most concerned about Yao Xiaoyan and Nalan Jade. Although he is calm and treats everyone equally, regardless of realm or natal flying sword rank, who is more important or despised, but when it comes to the two little girls, Master Yinguan, or Master Cao, has extra gentle eyes. Just like treating your own juniors.
When it was time to eat, Chen Pingan looked around and finally chose a restaurant. He also asked the waiter for a private dining room. He did not ask for drinks. After the food was served, Chen Pingan refused to take his chopsticks. Eat more, chew slowly.
Bai Xuan and Nalan Jade are sitting on both sides of Chen Pingan, not because they are in the cave realm and are higher than others, but because they are brave and do notRecognize life.
These children never went out once on the Caiyi ferry.
When we got off the boat and arrived at Qushandu, he was also very well-behaved and behaved beyond his age and temperament.
But the children of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, especially when they were born as sword immortals, were actually the most ignorant children in the world.
Because there are too many sword immortals who can be seen everywhere, and those sword immortals walking down the city are most likely a child's elders, preachers, and neighbors.
Nalan Jade said: "Master Cao, shall I settle the bill and pay today?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "I accept it with kindness, so just pay the bill."
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Nalan Jade Certificate said: "I have a lot of Guyu coins. When my grandma gave me that square-inch object, it was filled with fairy money. Grandma always said that you can't make money if you don't move money."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Don't listen to half of what you say, otherwise no matter how much money you have, you won't be able to afford to spend it. Only when the money falls into the hands of businessmen, will they move from house to house."
Nalan Yudou blinked, "Then I will do business in partnership with Master Cao. The money will be handed over to Master Cao for safekeeping and management. If you make money later, you can share the dividends with me."
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh, put down his chopsticks, waved his hand, "No need, no need."
Grandma, Nalan Caihuan?
I don’t know if she has established a sect in the world now.
The little girl was a little downcast, and Chen Pingan comforted her: "Don't worry, I will talk to you if I find a way to make money in the future."
When Chen Pingan ate, he kept paying attention. The conversation at the wine table outside was mostly filled with low-pitched discussions on how to make a fortune.
The group boarded the Xianjia boat bound for Huanghuadu on time. After Chen Pingan arranged the two groups of children, he sat quietly in his room for a while, "took off" his bamboo hat, and walked to the bow of the boat alone.
Bai Xuan soon appeared, came to Chen Ping'an, and asked in his heart: "Why don't you let us hide in the small cave sky? In this way, wouldn't Master Cao be able to return home earlier? "
Chen Ping'an explained patiently: "If I go to Aquarius Island by Yufeng alone, I will encounter an accident, and it will be more serious. I may not be able to get there quickly by following the ferry. , many accidents will hide themselves. If you take the sea route, the big demon will hide more, just like the big mirage, if you take the land route, it will be much more stable even though you need to travel more mountains and rivers, not to mention that I have it in Tongye Continent. There are many friends who need to meet each other."
Bai Xuan nodded, stood on tiptoes, grabbed the railing with both hands, looked a little sad, was silent for a moment, and took the initiative to say: "Master Cao, my destiny. My flying sword is average and my rank is not high, so my elders say that my achievements will not be too high. At most, becoming a Nascent Soul sword cultivator depends on great luck. That was still in my hometown. When I get here, I might become one in this life. Jindan Sword Cultivation is about to stop."
Chen Pingan did not deliberately ask all the children about their own flying swords, and the children also did not ask.Just didn't mention it.
However, Chen Pingan took over the summer palace as a hidden official. At the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he initiated an initiative to rate the quality of sword cultivators and flying swords. However, the selection method was extremely utilitarian and extremely lethal. Swordsmanship items that are large and useful for catching and fighting are not as high in quality as those flying swords that are suitable for battlefield use.
The child was bored and gently bumped his forehead against the railing.
Chen Pingan folded his hands, leaned on the railing, and said casually: "Practice is something you do every day, and where you stand after many years is a matter of the future. Since it is destined to be a futile thing to think about now, "It's better to worry about it later when it comes. You can still drink when the time comes. Master Cao will definitely have no shortage of good wine here."
Bai Xuan was a little surprised, "I thought. Master Cao can comfort people with nice words."
Chen Ping'an joked: "There are many good words, but even several large baskets can't be filled."
Bai Xuan hesitated and sighed: "I met and chatted with Master Cao in private. After I go back, I guess I won't be friends with Yu Qingzhang."
Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.
Bai Xuan asked strangely: "Master Cao is not curious?"
Chen Ping'an raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I roughly guessed that the sword cultivator fought to the death to save the man who fell into the big demon. The sword master in his hand, I refused to let him go, which is quite heartbreaking. I guess there is a sword cultivator inside, who is the elder master of Yu Qingzhang and the others." Bai Xuan was even more surprised, "You are just half-hearted. Don’t you dislike Yu Qingzhang and the others for being ignorant? Even a fool knows that you are doing good for the Sword Qi Great Wall.”
Chen Ping’an said softly: “Who said that if you do something good, it won’t hurt people’s hearts? It makes people even more sad."
Bai Xuan shook his head, "Anyway, I think Yu Qingzhang and the others are wrong."
Chen Pingan didn't want to say more about this.
Bai Xuan thought to himself and said: "My master's master is one of the swordsmen. After the death of the ancestor, the master did not say a bad word about Yin Guan, nor did he stop me from being a little Yin. Instead, he praised me for my ambition."
Chen Pingan reached out and patted the child on the head, "Your master is great."
Bai Xuan raised his head and smiled: "Then Master Cao will do it. When we meet Chen Li, we will discuss it with him and give him the title of Xiao Yinguan?"
Chen Ping'an said, "We'll talk about it later."
Bai. Xuan complained: "Scholars are not very clever, they talk in a roundabout way, and they just say some vague words that they only take advantage but don't suffer any loss."
Chen Pingan turned around and nodded, "It's not good, it needs to be changed." , so I’ll give you the answer now, no.”
Bai Xuan opened his eyes wide, sighed, put his hands behind his back, and returned to his residence alone, leaving the stingy Master Cao to drink on his own. .
In early spring, the weather is still changing from warm to cold, but the spring breeze fills the mountains, yellow flowers compete for the first place, and everyone in the world thanks Dongjun.
The man in green shirt, with a hanging knife tied to a wine pot, looked down at the earth, and did not look back for a long time.
ChenPing An suddenly remembered something. Could his founding disciple be in the golden body realm now? So her height... is there any reason why she should be so tall?
Chen Pingan was lying on the railing, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
Previously on the Caiyi ferry, there was a Jinjiazhou boy who was traveling away from home for the first time. His eyes were wide open and his mind was swaying. He stared blankly at the sharp sword light of the rainbow-cutting talisman. Luo, the sword of the Sword Immortal seemed to open up the world. The figure of the Sword Immortal was not seen, only the bright sword light was seen, like the most beautiful picture in the world. So the young man made up his mind at that moment to learn the talismans and practice the sword, just in case, just in case, Jinjiazhou could have an extra swordsman because of him.
Of course Chen Pingan didn’t know that there was such a thing.
Just like many years ago, a bright red wedding dress was floating around in the confusing mountains and rivers, and the Wei and Jin Dynasties in Fengxue Temple did not know that there was actually a young man in straw sandals at that time, with his eyes wide open and crazy. Chi looked at the magnificent sword light that broke through the sky with a sword.
Chen Pingan returned to the house, wrote a secret letter, and gave it to the Ferry Sword Room to help Feijian send the letter to Yugui Zong Shenzhuan Peak.
Recipient: Jiang Shangzhen. The sender signed the letter and followed Cao Mo to the city.
When sending a letter from Flying Sword on the Mountain, the sender can hide the beginning and end of the letter, deliberately omitting to write anything. Only the name and number of the recipient can be omitted.
Of course, there are exceptions to everything. For example, some monks on the mountaintop only write their own names, and with a stroke of the pen, write that such-and-such Patriarch's Hall is a personal blessing, which is actually more effective.
Chen Ping'an didn't care about the strange looks in the eyes of the sword room monks.
After all, I am no longer the same me who first traveled to Tongyezhou and was careful every step of the way.
When Chen Ping'an left, a young monk from the sword workshop asked cautiously: "Big shot?"
An old man in charge of the ferry sword room sneered: "It's obvious at first glance. He's a liar, and he doesn't know how to use new tricks. I've encountered this kind of thing several times, so don't pay attention to this kind of thing. I can guarantee that this kind of letter will be in the archives for hundreds of years. A guy who took the Tianque Peak ferry deliberately spent a few fairy coins to send a letter to Sect Master Xun. As a result, he deceived two serious female cultivators from the Eight Classics Genealogy in one go. The deputy steward of the ferry sword room, and the There was another woman they had just met a short time ago. Afterwards, they found out that the guy was simply an unqualified Yamazawa wild cultivator. Finally, they managed to catch the guy and beat him to death, but they couldn't really beat him. What's wrong, kid? It's fair to say that it's not mutual consent between the man and the woman. What else can you do? It's just a long memory."
A girl in the sword room listened. Hearing this, his face turned red. No wonder he felt that the man in green shirt was always looking at him. He turned out to be a dirty guy with ulterior motives.
The old man smiled and said: "These are all superficial, and there are some who are more sophisticated, pretending to be some kind of useless prince, hiding counterfeit imperial seals and dragon robes in their bags, and then they seem to be careless. , just for the woman to look at, there was also the sword fairy walking down the mountain with a wine bottle hanging on his waist.Then there is the sword-raising gourd, which is also a blind method, right? So someone took a small broken gourd, applied a little water magic, and drank non-stop in a crowded place like the bow of the boat.
The young man suddenly said: "That guy seems to have a small vermilion flask hanging on his face. He didn't drink. He probably saw that you were here and didn't dare to show off those clumsy tricks."
The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "That guy is very young, he just came here to humiliate himself." "
The girl was a little scared. The more she thought about it, the more she thought about it. He was indeed sneaky and sly. What a pity for those eyes.
When the girl looked at herself with lingering fear, The old man who was in charge of the sword room immediately gave the young man a look. The latter grinned and clasped his fists to thank. The old man held out two fingers. The young man shook one finger and asked for a bottle of wine. No more. More.
As for whether that person really knows Jiang Shangzong, it’s not that important anyway.
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The character, his friend, will only be aloof, unrecognizable, and unreachable.
The young man suddenly asked: "Where is Suijia City?"
The old man shook his head, "I've never heard of this. It's probably just a hoax." ”
The young man joked: “I don’t know whether to sign up for Taipingshan or Fuji Zong. "
The old man snorted coldly, "If you dare to mess with Taipingshan and Fuji Sect like this, I will turn against you on the spot and drive him off the ferry.
The girl suddenly raised her head and lowered her voice and said: "The old site of Taiping Mountain has become an ownerless land. Aren't there many people fighting for the territory now?" "
The old man hesitated to speak, but in the end he did not say a word and let out a long sigh.
Chen Pingan actually did not go too far.
Hearing the last sentence After speaking, he stopped, his face expressionless, his eyes dark.
The Xianjia sect that used to sit on a Huanghuadu in the early years has been destroyed in the war and completely reduced to ruins, and the entire ancestral mountain has been destroyed by immortals.
But the middle-aged swordsman in green shirt with a bunch of oil bottles, he and the children were extremely weird. They did not appear in Huanghuadu, but seemed to be in the middle of the night. He suddenly disappeared on the way. The ferry boat knew that before it docked, the middle-aged man had returned to the ferry boat room and sent another letter to Shenzhuan Peak.
In a stormy day. At night, Chen Pingan took leave of the hosta, quietly broke through the restrictions on the ferry, and headed north alone against the wind. Leaving the ferry ten miles behind him, he switched from riding the wind to wielding the sword. There was a loud thunder in the sky, which shocked people's hearts. , there was such a strange phenomenon between heaven and earth that everyone on the ferry behind was frightened, and the entire ferry had to make a quick detour
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Driving across the mountains and crossing a radius of hundreds of miles. Inside, the terrain is flat, with only one mountain peak rising abruptly, which is particularly eye-catching. On the top of the mountain, there is a hill platform, carved out of an elephant chessboard with thirty-two chess pieces, as big as a stone pier and weighing a thousand kilograms. , there are two monks standing on the chessboardAt both ends, in the next game of chess, every time a chess piece is captured by the opponent on the chessboard, a Grain Rain coin will be given, which is a small gamble between monks in the Five Realms.
One of them, young and handsome, only two hundred years old, is the famous Jinjiazhou Great Sword Immortal, nicknamed "Xu Jun", and his real name is Xu Xie. Somehow, he became the guest guest of the Liu family in Aai Aizhou. This time, Yu Jian rushed to the southernmost part of Tongye Continent to protect a new cornucopia for Liu Dacai, the God of Wealth in Aai Ai Continent. For example, the Caiyi ferry was a large sum of Guyu money that Wusunlan and Liu had on credit. Not only was he given a ready-made cross-continental ferry, the price was fair, but the commission from the ferry's profits for the next five hundred years also surprised Brother Wusunlan.
For Tongyezhou, a great swordsman who handed over thousands of swords on the battlefield of Jinjiazhou is a well-deserved Dragon Crossing the River.
The key to the complicated mood of the monks on the mountain is that Xu Xie seems to belong to a small group of people who came into being at the right time.
Wang Ji, a local snake, is a local Qi practitioner in Tongyezhou and is in the Yupu realm. He calls himself Guiya Disciple and his nickname is Zhi Linsou. I'm not a swordsman, but I loved traveling with a sword and martial arts when I was young. He has an elegant appearance, but he is nicknamed the prison officer on the mountain. He went up to the mountain to practice cultivation very late, and he has been an official for thirty years. He was a civil servant in the Qing Dynasty, and he killed dozens of people with his own sword, ranging from evil servants, corrupt officials to thieves in the green forest. Later, he resigned and went into seclusion. When he came down from the mountain, he became a wild cultivator in the mountains and rivers. Finally, he became a worshiper of Yugui Sect, the kind with a chair in the ancestral hall. But before that, Wang Ji was the fifth-level monk in the entire Tongye Continent who scolded Jiang Shangzhen the most.
So Wang Ji went south to Yuzhou to drive Shandu, just to help Yu Guizong scold the people.
The person who mediates between the two parties is a female cultivator who came here for a temporary break. She is the junior sister of Liuxiazhou Immortal Congqian and the wife of the cave master of Tianyu Cave. She was born with a beautiful appearance, a jasper flower crown, and a brocade dress. robe, graceful figure. Her son is one of the ten young candidates, but he is now in the fifth world, so it will take almost eighty years for mother and son to meet each other. Whenever she thought of this matter, she would blame her husband for not being so cruel and letting her son travel to another world.
Wang Ji casually threw out a Guyu coin and asked: "When will those cross-continental ferries from Old Dragon City arrive at Qushandu?"
Xu Xie did not After taking the Guyu money, they smashed it on the spot and turned it into a rich spiritual energy. The mountain under the three people's feet was itself a formation restriction carefully built by the Liu monks, which could collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the energy of mountains and rivers from all directions. Xu Xie looked indifferent and said: "When we get to the ferry, we can naturally see it."
Wang Ji sneered: "Be careful, the wind is strong and the waves are strong, the water and soil are not suitable, and the boat will capsize on land and water."
Xu Xie still had no expression on his face, "Capsized? You, Sect Master Jiang, must have capsized it. Anyway, as long as one boat capsizes, I will go to Shenzhuan Peak to ask for swords."
Wang Ji tutted: "Listen to your tone. , What do you mean by a sure win?"
Xu Xie said: "There is no delay in losing.I just asked about the sword. "
Wang Ji stamped his foot on the ground, picked up a chess piece, dropped it on a place on the chessboard, stretched out his thumb towards Xu Xie, and said: "As expected of the sword cultivator who knows Qi Tingji. "
Xu Xie said: "You also know Xu Xie, that's right. "
Wang Ji smiled angrily and said: "If you meet Jiang Shangzhen, you will either be beaten to death directly, or you will become friends with others. There is no other possibility. ”
The female cultivator from Liuxiazhou shook her head. I really don’t know why these two people haven’t fought yet. They compete at the chessboard every day and bicker like this. Why do they feel that the two sides actually like each other.
< p>Xu Xie suddenly asked: "Is Jiang Shangzhen really in retreat or fake? "Wang Ji sighed, feeling a little sad for the first time: "God knows, anyway, during the last meeting of the Ancestral Master Hall, he was sick and half-dead, which made people sad to see him. ”
Xu Xie glanced at the north.
He really couldn’t like this smoky and ghostly Tongyezhou.
Do you know that you are wrong? Admit mistakes. Save effort.
It saves effort and effort, and many people actually survive. Such a big mess is actually not much better than when it fell into the hands of the barbaric world.
Just one thing, the Taipingshan Sect ruins, because there is no Taipingshan monk in Tongyezhou, how many mountains are there now. Is the power coveting that territory? Overtly and covertly, they are ready to move.
The Fuji Sect is slightly better, and has left some incense. Even if the situation is precarious, under the protection of the academy, the level is not high and the number of people is small. The monks of the Fuqi Sect have finally protected their ancestral mountain, and no one dares to touch it for the time being. But ten years from now, a hundred years from now? . The academy can protect it for a while, but it cannot protect it for a long time. When the young sect leader of Fuji Sect returns from the new world, the ancestral hall of Fuji Sect may be left with only a useless sect leader's chair. It may be a jungle of soft knives in all directions.
Xu Xie was born in Confucianism, but he never went to the academy in Jinjiazhou to study.
Wang Ji sat down on the chess pieces and said helplessly: "Don't see what's hidden, don't show what's subtle, so a gentleman should be cautious about being alone. As those of us who teach Neo-Confucianism and are Taoists, the most important thing we should do is to be cautious and independent. We must always be able to lower our heads to cover the ground without feeling ashamed, and raise our heads to make sure that we are not ashamed of the sky. "
Xu Xie rarely agreed with Wang Ji, nodding his head and saying: "When a person looks at himself, it is like seeing his lungs and liver. "
Wang Ji sighed: "When the academy is completely rebuilt, the situation will definitely get better. "
Wang Ji shook his sleeves and laughed at himself: "I am a guest in this mountain, and I have been filled with emotions in my life. "
The woman asked: "What happened to the guy who wrote an article criticizing Chen Chunan, a scholar? ”
The Confucian Temple banned Shanshui Di newspaper for five years, but the monks at the top of the mountainDuring the period, there are immortal methods for secretly transmitting various messages.
Wang Ji sneered and said: "No, my life is very good. I have many fans. They all sincerely regard me as a literary courage and Confucian conscience, but I am so excited. For several years, we have been trying to get this headmaster of the official academy to become the headmaster of one of the seventy-two academies. Otherwise, several major figures in the Chinese Confucian Temple have secretly joined forces to exclude this person. "
When young people read poems and articles written by some old people, the lines are full of decadence. And when some old people look at young people who are energetic and radical, they will smile on their faces and have gloomy eyes, as if they are rebellious traitors.
When an old man is narrow-minded, small-minded, and closed-minded without realizing it, then the vigor he sees in young people and the room for mistakes that time gives young people is a huge problem in itself. harm. Even if the young man didn't say anything, it was wrong.
Young people will not understand why those old people are so easily disappointed.
The old guy watched with cold eyes as those young people went from hope to disappointment.
A great war ended, and too many young people on the mountain died.
Many old guys are still sneering. If you see it, just pretend you don’t see it.
Xu Xie twitched the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically: "I heard Liu Jubao say a few words. The ancestor of the Yu family originally wanted to remove this person from his position as the mountain master of the Dynasty Academy, but he just made such a fuss, instead of It's hard to touch him, and I'm worried that it will be difficult for several members of the Yasheng lineage to behave, not to mention the removal of the position of mountain chief. This person will only become more complacent, and his conscience may be waiting for him. The ancestor of the clan touches him so that he can earn another great reputation."
Wang Ji glanced at Xu Xie, this guy is talking a lot today, which is rare.
The Liuxiazhou woman sighed, "In this world, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't explain it."
Xu Xie said in a deep voice: "In this world, there are people like Xiuhu There are too few scholars!”
Wang Ji said sadly: “It’s not that there are too few, it’s that they are gone.”
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The Taipingshan ruins. .
At the dilapidated entrance of the mountain, the archway has long since collapsed. A man wearing a green shirt floated to the ground, with his face torn off and his true appearance restored.
He squatted down and gently pressed a piece of gravel, and some writing could be faintly seen.
Took off the sword-raising gourd and poured out a pot of wine.
After standing up, the young man stooped slightly again and no longer deliberately straightened his waist. In this way, the sword and punch would be faster. < /p>
The man in a green shirt with a sword said with a smile: "Say? It doesn't seem to work, right? Then I'll guard here."
Isn't it just watching? The gate? I've been a janitor for many years and am pretty good at it.
The academy disciple only saw thatHe was an uninvited guest, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile. His smile seemed bright, but for some reason, it made his hair stand on end, his spine trembled, and he couldn't even utter a single word.
The man didn't say anything more, he just moved forward slowly, then turned around and sat on the steps. He turned his back to Taiping Mountain, faced the distance, and then began to close his eyes and meditate.
The man suddenly asked: "How many hundreds of miles is the boundary of Zushan?"
The academy disciple looked sadly and said: "It is ten miles in radius."
For a moment After that, the boy in the academy who had been thinking about something suddenly blurred before his eyes. He no longer saw the sitting figure before, but a hill ten miles away was inexplicably cut open, and the top of the hill was divided into two cliffs in the middle.
A Nascent Soul cultivator just moved a step, so he stood at the place where the top of the mountain turned into a "cliffside", and then he remained motionless, as "steady as a mountain" that was unshakable.
Because there was a palm holding his head, the man asked: "How do you want to die? If there are too many choices and you don't know how to choose, I can help you choose one."
The five fingers were like hooks, imprisoning the head of the Yuanying monk together with his soul, "Don't delay me in finding the next one, I'm not very patient."
I just wanted to stay away from Yin Shen. After swimming out of his body, the Yuanying monk wailed, as if he had suffered the pain of being cut into the heart by ten thousand swords. His soul and body were trembling together. Just when he was about to lower his body and beg for mercy, his soul was stripped out of his body and was put into the man's sleeve. The body slumped to the ground.
In another place, there was a Jindan Earth Immortal who sensed something was wrong. Without saying a word, he fled far away from the wind and flew thirty miles into the air in the blink of an eye.
Unexpectedly, I felt like I was being dragged backwards, and finally fell to the ground.
A young man with an unfamiliar face, his hands wrapped around his sleeves, bent down and asked with a smile: "Hello, my name is Chen Ping'an. I am here to visit an old friend in Taiping Mountain. Are you a Taiping Mountain genealogy monk?" If not, the outcome may not be good."
More than a hundred miles away, a secretive monk sneered: "Fellow Taoist, is this cruelty enough?"
Chen Pingan turned around to look, but it was not in the direction where the voice sounded, but his sight was shifted by more than thirty miles, "I'll give you a chance to send a message with flying swords and move reinforcements. Remember not to be in the same jade-like state as you."
The man no longer concealed his traces, laughed loudly, and turned out to be a woman.
Chen Pingan stepped forward, shrunk down the mountains and rivers, and came directly to the Jade Pure Realm female cultivator, "Are you so happy?"
In an instant, the dignified Jade Pure Realm female cultivator The female cultivator's beauty turned pale, her thoughts changed rapidly, Sword Immortal? Small world? !
Within less than a stick of incense, maybe even less than half a stick of incense, the Confucian disciple who was filled with indignation every day but had no choice but to do anything saw the man pulling a woman's hair, and then pulling the woman away. Xiu fell outside the mountain gate and fell heavily to the ground. The man returned to the mountain gate and continued to sit on the same spot. He gently pushed the knife out of the sheath with his fingers. A sharp narrow knife was nailed into the ground near the woman's face..
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Do you want to drink?"
The Confucian disciple raised his arm, wiped his forehead, shook his head, and reminded softly: "There is another person behind the scenes. Immortal, if there is such a fuss, he will definitely come."
Chen Pingan nodded: "I will wait for him."
The Confucian disciple suddenly changed his mind, "Senior, give it to me. A bottle of wine will calm down the panic."
Chen Pingan threw out a bottle of wine.
The young scholar in the academy caught the flask, took a big sip of wine, turned around and asked doubtfully: "Senior, don't you drink it yourself?"
The scholar in the academy only looked at it The man shook his head, then bent over, holding his hands in his sleeves, looking calmly into the distance. I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that this man in green shirt seems to have fallen from the sky. Instead of being happy at all, he is actually quite sad. Why are you sad? Is it because of the Taiping Mountain behind you? But how many years has it been since Taiping Mountain was empty? Is it because you're late? But that's not right. Even if he is not a monk from Tongyezhou, his hometown is Liuxiazhou, which is the farthest away. No matter how far away he is, he should have heard the news and arrived early.
Chen Pingan asked: "What did the academy say?"
The young Confucian scholar said: "Our new mountain chief does not allow anyone to occupy Taiping Mountain. But it seems difficult. "
Chen Pingan nodded and was silent for a moment, as if making a promise to Taipingshan, which had been empty for many years, "With me here, it won't be difficult. Jiang Shangzhen is just... a waste. ”
The young Confucian scholar’s scalp went numb after hearing this, and he drank quickly.
Chen Pingan raised his head and smiled and asked: "Right, Brother Zhou Fei?"
A hearty laugh sounded, and then the handsome man appeared, his temples slightly frosted. , it seems that the smile on his face has overcome his tired look, and he looks more skinny and graceful. He screamed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry", it turned out that the man had stepped on the face of the Jade Pure Realm female cultivator. The stunned young Confucian scholar saw the already world-famous Jade Gui Sect taking over as the head of the clan. He said he was sorry and had no intention of raising his feet. Finally, he bowed to the man next to him and said, "Holy tribute to Zhou Fei." , pay homage to the mountain master."
Chen Ping'an took out two bottles of wine and threw one to Jiang Shangzhen. He looked up at the somewhat unfamiliar yet familiar Jiang Shangzhen and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work. , it’s not easy to meet again.”
“It’s true, Mountain Master. In the second letter, you just said you won’t go to Shenzhuan Peak. Thanks to my intelligence, I knew you would go straight here. "
Jiang Shangzhen was finally willing to put his feet back, but used his toes to push the female cultivator a few feet away, took the wine bottle, and sat next to Chen Pingan, holding the wine bottle high with a smile on his face. He looked happy, but his voice was not loud, and he smiled and said: "Good brother, one of you can go?"
The two wine bottles touched each other lightly, and then they drank in silence.
There is nothing good about Jianghu, except for wine.
(End of this chapter)