Chapter 760 Not right

No more rain to disturb people. In the quiet little world, the night sky above Pei Min and Cui Dongshan first appeared like a white light hanging in the sky, and then a snow-white sword light drew down. Although the sword light was extremely thin, it was powerful. Like a spectacular waterfall pouring down from the sky into the world.

The small world of Pei Min's sword energy broke open, and the surrounding barrier of heaven and earth was like a glass mirror. He was suddenly thrown to the ground, and instantly shattered and scattered. In an instant, heavy rain began to pour down again. , the rain curtain at Tiangong Temple is still shaking with spring thunder, lightning and thunder, with alarming momentum.

Pei Min was dressed in black, and Cui Dongshan was wearing a white robe. Although there was no rain coming close, every time the thunder and lightning struck, the figures of the two outside the Zen room were clearly reflected.

The sword fairy was not seen, but the sword light arrived first.

Wearing a green shirt, he stood outside the gate of Tiangong Temple. He held a sword in one hand and gently pressed against the wound on his abdomen with the other. He said calmly: "Dongshan, come back."

Previously, he deliberately revealed Pei Min's identity with a loud voice. Naturally, he hoped that his husband could listen on the way here. It was best to wait a little while to ask Jian Tiangong Temple on a rainy night. Pay attention to propriety and just decide the winner in swordsmanship with Pei Min. Don't easily distinguish between life and death. Even if you are not angry, if you really want to fight this old guy to death, don't worry about this moment. You must save time first. But he didn't expect that this old thief Pei would actually see through his mind and use his sword energy to create a small world early on, blocking Cui Dongshan's messages.

Fortunately, Mr. Pei Min’s world of swordsmanship was broken with just one sword, and he did not directly practice swordsmanship in the temple, so Cui Dongshan will not say much. Sir, he is indeed very measured in what he does.

Chen Pingan gently shook the sword flower, and the strands of sword energy were shining brightly. It was like someone holding a lantern and visiting the ancient temple at night. All the sword light brought by the sword energy was eventually absorbed. Trapped within a short distance of the tip of the sword, Chen Ping'an raised one hand, passed his palm forward, and took a step back, his toes and heels never touching the ground. "It's better for you and me to ask the sword outside, so as not to disturb the Duke of Guo's copying of scriptures."

Cui Dongshan couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Sir, this old guy's surname is Pei Mingmin. He is the same Pei Min from the Middle-earth Divine Continent. He taught Bai Ye swordsmanship for a few days. The idea is hard and very tough. Be careful. I just moved out two junior uncles, one of the most proud in the world, but I couldn't scare him." Cui Dongshan still spoke ruthlessly, but he rarely looked so solemn.

If tonight was just about Pei Min and his husband exchanging swords, Cui Dongshan wouldn’t say anything more. It’s a situation where everyone signs up and goes back to their respective homes.

In the old almanac that records the romance of the sword immortal in the world, Pei Min, who once symbolized the highest level of swordsmanship in the world, was one of the biggest reasons why he went to sea to visit immortals for more than a hundred years. He was not the same as Pei Min. When Min really fights, he can clearly distinguish the first and second. What swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world?They are all false, a kind of complimentary words that are completely unnecessary and should not be taken seriously.

Across the miles-long dark rain curtain, Chen Pingan concentrated and held his breath, gathered his many complicated thoughts, tried his best to unify them, and stared at Pei Min, one of the three great swordsmanships. He was hiding so deeply. , at that time, I didn't even think about it at all, and always regarded it as a personal guard of Duke Shen. No wonder he got mixed up with that Fei Ran, he turned out to be the same person.

Chen Pingan did not dare to shift his gaze at this moment. He was still asking for punches and listening for them first. He carefully observed the flow of Qi of the old man and said with a smile: "Sir, you know very well whether to prick your hand or not."

If you don’t prick your hand, you won’t have an umbrella sword break through the caged bird’s small world first, and then nail yourself to the wall in one fell swoop. If Chen Pingan hadn't punched him, the umbrella handle would have been stabbed in the heart.

Using an umbrella as a sword, the sword was like an immortal crossing the mountains and rivers in one step. It appeared from the Tiangong Temple outside the window of the Huanghua Temple without any warning. Chen Pingan was really caught off guard at the time. In desperation, he had no choice but to save the Taoist Longzhou who the umbrella-handled sword really wanted to kill at the cost of being injured. Chen Pingan knew very well that it was his bird in the cage that attracted the attention of Pei Min who was far away in Tiangong Temple.

A bird in a cage with a natal flying sword, the only trouble is here. Fighting with others in a small world, Chen Ping'an can take advantage of the right time and place, and with the help of a sword, he can transform the bottom of a well worth tens of millions. Yue, win peace again.

But once the caged bird appears, it will be a great shock and reminder to the monks of the upper five realms who are outside the battlefield. It is really like someone holding a candle at night in the night. The brightness of the candlelight and the loudness of the greetings all depend on the eyesight and ears of the monks in the fifth realm.

So Chen Pingan did not fully use the magical power of the caged bird in Huanghua Temple. It was too overqualified to deal with a Guanhaijing master who was not yet an earthly immortal.

Pei Min said nothing, took a step forward, and grabbed it with his hand. The rainwater and his own sword energy condensed into an unsheathed long sword, green and translucent, and light like autumn waves.

Chen Pingan's right foot, which had not yet landed, then stepped firmly on the muddy road. Pei Min's figure appeared in the mountains more than ten miles away, and Chen Pingan followed him like a shadow.

Before this, Chen Pingan confessed one thing to Cui Dongshan in his heartfelt words.

For some high-level Qi practitioners in Tiangong Temple and Mirage City, there are two bright sword lights that tear through the night for more than ten miles, like two swords hanging high in the sky. The dragon finally flashed away and disappeared on the top of two opposite mountains.

Before that, there was a powerful sword light that cut through the sky, like a knife cutting tofu, easily cutting through the rain curtain of heaven and earth.

The sword energy is extremely long and the sword energy is extremely close. It clearly started from Mirage City and landed in the direction of Tiangong Temple outside the capital. Whether it was the sword energy displayed by both sides or the vast sword intention, the handful of earthly immortals in Mirage City who were lucky enough to sense this incident felt extremely frightened. Each and every one of them had their minds swaying, or they began to twist their spells to hold back their breath and hide.To protect oneself, one has to pass the hurried call to one's side, put on robes, and form a formation with talismans, as if facing a formidable enemy, making those young Immortal Genealogy Masters turn pale, mistakenly thinking that there is another war to destroy the country caused by monsters. .

There were actually a few earthly immortals in Mirage City who had seen the opportunity. With the tokens of Guan ultimatum issued by Daquan Rites Department, they hurriedly left Daquan Capital City and headed towards the two Gyeonggi mountain tops. direction, all the way away. I'm just afraid that if two unknown swordsmen use their swords with all their strength, one careless move will affect all the fish in the mirage city, whether it's a fish or a shrimp that is out of place, or a dragon entrenched in it, the sword energy of both sides will be affected. Soaring to the sky, once it lands in Mirage City, not to mention that the city is torn apart like paper strips, and the bodies and souls of ordinary people are shattered. It is just that the powerful sword energy confuses the spiritual energy in the city, which is the situation of countless Qi practitioners being cooked by fire, inside the oil pan Neither fish nor dragon will end well.

A bird in a cage, a small world, covering the two opposing sides several miles apart on the top of two mountains.

Pei Min was reduced to a bird in a cage, facing a "God" who was the master of the house, and the other party was a swordsman. The old man still didn't care, but he looked at him with interest again. The long sword in the hands of that young swordsman looked familiar yet a little strange. After all, it was an immortal sword that was no longer complete and was too white. While Pei Min was silent, he had been carefully sensing the sword energy flowing in the surrounding world.

The heaven and earth are orderly, dotted with stars, and everything is dense. What a small world of sword energy, there is already a perfect prototype of the avenue.

The old man nodded gently, without concealing his admiration, and finally said the first sentence, "A good sword, a good flying sword, both should be cherished."

The reason why he chose this place as the place to draw his sword, two mountains facing each other, not far apart but not close, was intentional by Pei Min. He wanted to test how much of the real world this young sword cultivator's small world could cover. Over at the Huanghua Temple in the capital, a small Taoist temple wing was shrouded with the magical power of flying swords. It was obvious that Chen Ping'an was hiding his clumsiness. Maybe he even received a sword in the abdomen and was nailed into the wall, so the injury was a sign of weakness.

The other party stopped talking and asked about sword skills.

Pei Min was no longer polite.

High up in the sky where the two mountains faced each other, two sword lights collided between the sky and the earth, and a slightly tilted "one" appeared.

It seemed that each of them handed out a sword. Chen Ping'an took the initiative to ask for the sword, and Pei Min took the sword in his leisurely time. In the end, the swords of both sides landed in the same place with great tacit understanding. In fact, Pei Min Min and Chen Ping'an each drew their swords twelve times in an instant, each draw was faster and the sword energy was heavier. However, the trajectory of the sword light was only on the path of the first sword. Pei Min followed suit and followed suit.

The sword light dissipated, but the afterglow of the sword intent of both sides was still extremely strong, filling all directions of the world. The opponent no longer drew his sword, and his figure was no longer visible. Pei Min remained motionless, slightly surprised. This swordsmanship is quite impressive and new. It can actually continuously superimpose sword intent? It’s just twelve swords. Isn’t it a little less? If we can accumulate twenty swords,, maybe I need to move a little bit.

The sword light comes with the force of thunder and lightning, and moves away quickly. The word "one" written by the two swords together is enough to kill several Nascent Soul and Earth Immortals who have been overwhelmed by heaven and earth.

Pei Min twisted his wrist, the sword light flashed, and he casually handed out the sword. From the side of his body, there was a sharp sword light cutting across the sky and the earth, scattering a silent and hidden sword energy.

The previous sword was dazzling, but Pei Min's sword was extremely accurate. The sword energy just canceled each other out, leaving only the sword's intention. However, this sword came quietly. After being blocked by Pei Min's sword, it was The sound was huge, and the sword energy shattered and splashed like a torrential rain. Tens of thousands of fine ravines appeared in the mountains and forests above the earth, and sword marks were all over the mountains and down the mountains. A mountain stream seemed to be cut into hundreds of paddy fields of varying sizes and lengths by criss-crossing sword energy from both sides.

Pei Min glanced at the rain-condensed long sword in his hand. The sword had been broken into two pieces. After all, it was just an ordinary object. After all, it was not as sharp as that weird long sword with a white tip. .

Just the two pieces of the sword were pulled by the sword energy, and they were mended as before, turning into a long sword with clear sword light. If it weren't for the purpose of showing his identity as a sword cultivator, given Pei Min's level,

Pei Min would be a little curious as to what thing in the world could be refined into the scabbard of the Taibai sword tip. A large dragon-slaying platform is barely feasible, but it is too bulky, not to mention the quality is not high enough. Moreover, the tip of the Taibai sword does not need to be sharpened with the help of the Dragon Slaying Platform. This is just like a great monk in the Ascension Realm who needs a few snowflakes to spend money to replenish the spiritual energy lake in the small world of his body.

Pei Min said: "I will let you throw one more sword. After three swords, come back and catch my three swords. If you can catch it, you won't die."

Pei Min suddenly laughed. . This is a bit unkind to young people.

Because in the small world, it is like someone visiting the grave and scattering yellow paper during the Qingming Festival.

There are about 1,800 yellow paper talismans. Chen Ping'an relied on "the timing is mine" and in an instant, he used sword energy to decorate the talismans one by one, and the aura shone.

The sky is like a river of stars hanging, and then one suddenly sinks. It’s just that the swords and talismans are pulling each other, like a densely drawn astrological map of the Qintian Prison.

Chen Ping'an was hiding in a place, using his mind to control the sword array and hit the old man holding the sword on the top of the mountain.

And Chen Ping'an was actually standing at the foot of the mountain where Pei Min was, but the world was different. He was so close to the end of the world, and he was in a caged bird. The distance could not be judged by common sense. As long as Chen Pingan is brave enough, he can stand next to the old man on the mountain and choose to stand side by side with Pei Min, but the two will actually be thousands of miles apart. But Chen Ping'an is still worried that an old swordsman who has been at the top of the world in swordsmanship for thousands of years has not yet used his natal flying sword, which is really heartbreaking.

What if Pei Min notices the clues, and if he ignores the sword formation, he somehow finds his hiding place, chooses to break all the laws with one sword, open up the world, ignore the long river of time, and suppress it instantly. live in a cageBird, at this distance between the top of the mountain and the foot of the mountain, Chen Ping'an also has room to avoid the sword. At the same time, Chen Ping'an always behaved strangely, and kept a few thoughts in his mind. In several places, he was like an illusory traveling ghost, hiding behind the scenes to "concentrate" on Pei Min's sword draw, and concluded that Pei Min was Being able to rely on this tiny "ripple of mind", and then throw out the next sword but fail.

If I hadn’t been punched too many times by the Grandmaster, I would have seen many more Sword Immortals on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Otherwise, any ordinary sword cultivator, just facing the name and title of swordsman Pei Min, without Pei Min actually handing over the sword, would have already caused the sword cultivator to lose some of his Taoist heart involuntarily.

Just like a qigong practitioner who goes to learn thunder techniques from the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, he will inevitably feel a little guilty, unless he is Fu Lu Yuxuan and Huolong Zhenren.

Pei Min put one hand behind his back, held the sword in his hand, and gently shattered the long rain sword in his hand. With a wave of his sleeve, the rain sword energy spread out in all directions, spreading out with the top of the mountain where Pei Min stood as the center of the circle, isolating the young man horizontally. Human's little world.

The sword energy dispersed like ripples in a lake, and finally a huge mirror appeared in the human world.

The old man casually split a caged bird into two parts, showing his magical power.

Although the real hiding place of the young man had been found, and the boy was standing by the stream at the foot of the mountain, but he had previously said that he would take the three swords first, so Pei Min did not go back on his promise and deliberately took it as such. Without any notice, he watched the sword talisman form a formation, and the sword energy mirror exchanged another sword blow. This is another relatively new swordsmanship.

It’s just a little too fancy, and the talisman paper is too poor, making the talismans not of high quality. Moreover, more than ten kinds of talismans are relatively unfamiliar, and even Pei Min can’t guess their rough roots. Feet, but this sword and talisman formation is just nice to look at, but doesn’t mean much.

This is not a battlefield. Sword cultivators are fighting against each other, seeking greater justice and perfection. What is that young man planning? Are you not cherishing your last chance to use your sword too much? Or is it that he is too young and his swordsmanship skills only stop there?

The stars fell to the ground, the lake surface rose, and they collided together.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, sword cultivator Qi Shou, one of his natal flying swords, "Tiao Zhu", is expected to become an immortal weapon. Once Qi Shou's sword intention and aura can support three people in one go, With 1,600 "jumping beads", Qi Shou was able to verify the auspicious prophecy of the white jade Taoist saint, "Sit on the stars and rain will fall on the world." Back on the top of the city, Chen Ping'an used talismans to add offensive power to Qi Shou's flying sword. He formed a formation with swords and talismans and spent some money, as if he could attack the flying sword. There is one more natal magical power in vain.

During long journeys by ferry, Chen Pingan not only carefully refined the white tip of the sword into a sword, but also refined the gray robe cotton cloth as a scabbard, and carefully crafted a sword.

I never slacked off for a moment in drawing talismans and practicing boxing. Because he bears the true name of the great demon, Chen Pingan has always been suppressed by the great Dao of the world. Therefore, he practices boxing when he is awake and asleep. Anyway, Chen Pingan is not allowed to slack off for a moment, so when it comes to drawing talismans,It became the most important thing besides sword refining.

Originally, Chen Ping'an's Talisman Sword Formation was a gift to Zhengyang Mountain or Qingfeng City in the future.

With a thought in mind to reserve the place on the top of the mountain, the flying sword suddenly appeared on Chuyi and hurriedly flew away. The sword flashed and pointed directly at Pei Min at the top of the mountain opposite.

In another place, it was like a ghost spirit leaving the body, a flying sword surrounded by thunder and lightning, but it flew towards the northeast of Pei Min, as if Wenjian had gone in the wrong direction.

At the third place where the thoughts were hidden, a flying sword cut through the sky like a pine needle, rushing from behind Pei Min to the top of the mountain, with the tip of the sword pointed at the back of the old man's head.

Not only that, only half of the Galaxy Sword Formation and a Sword Lake were smashed into pieces. The world was turned upside down, and a picture of mountains and rivers seemed to be flipped and folded at will. Half of the Galaxy Sword Formation emerged directly from the distance of the sky and the earth. , seemed extremely far away, then with another deft fish leap, the mountains and rivers were shrunk, just like the umbrella handle, overwhelming the sky and the earth, instantly covering the old man on the top of the mountain.

Pei Min always held his back with one hand. Facing half a galaxy sword formation and three "natal" flying swords, the old man just held the sword technique with one hand.

Without drawing a sword, Pei Min just no longer deliberately restrained his majestic sword energy. On the top of the mountain, the sword energy was so strong that he suddenly jumped out of the East China Sea and reached the heights of the world. The sword light was dazzling. , expanded suddenly.

The Galaxy Sword Formation was shattered by the rush. Sure enough, the flying sword with thunder and lightning that seemed to have gone in the wrong direction really went in the wrong direction and did not get close. The two flying swords pointed at Pei Min's heart and back of his head respectively. The snow-white flying sword among them was a deception. It disappeared in a flash and went elsewhere. Only the flying sword, which looked like tiny pine needles, was indeed real. Indeed, he approached the top of the mountain without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and did not change his route. As a result, he crashed into the light of the sword energy, like a nail embedded in the wall.

Pei Min controlled the sword energy, put his fingers together, and stabilized the flying sword in place. He shook his head helplessly. It turned out to be a sword immortal imitation sword from Henjian Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju.

Pei Min no longer has doubts in his heart, because the flying sword of the Sword Immortal named "Gu Cui", which is the flying sword imitated by the flying sword on his fingertips, was created by him back then. He chopped it into pieces with his own sword, so Pei Min felt a little weird when he saw this flying sword today.

The flying sword pine needles trembled slightly, Pei Min smiled, slightly increased the strength of his fingers, and shattered it, "Flying Sword Gu Cui is gone if it's gone. It shouldn't be reduced to posterity because of an imitation sword. Just kidding."

After re-condensing the shattered sword spirit and sword energy, it was like the flying sword "Gu Cui" came to light again, Pei Min said: "The first sword is ready."

The top of the mountain where Pei Min was located was completely gone, having been smashed by the Galaxy Sword Formation.

The old man paused in the air, and condensed the remaining spiritual energy between heaven and earth into a long sword again. The first sword was just to learn the sword fairy's favorite flying sword to take the head. In fact, it was more It's reserved, but the second sword in your hand will be slightly stronger as soon as it is extended.

This small world detained by a flying sword magical power has beenIt is gradually becoming a lawless place targeted at Qi practitioners.

The young man’s first sword was to stack twelve swords into one sword. It was not that he wanted to scare Pei Min, who once dominated Haoran’s swordsmanship, nor was it that a junior swordsman was showing off there. To practice swordsmanship, you have to use the fastest speed to exhaust the spiritual energy of the little world. As for why you don't rely on your status as God to swallow the spiritual energy as soon as you throw out the flying sword, you should be cautious. In Pei Min's opinion, this is a wise choice. Otherwise, Chen Ping'an would take the initiative to take advantage of Pei Min's sword first. Pei Min wouldn't mind if a grain of essence sword intention was in the small world of the young man's body, following the meridians and post roads, traveling around mountains and rivers, knocking on doors, and wading in rivers. , traveled thousands of miles in an instant.

As the leader of the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain, Sword Cultivator, no matter how difficult he is to deal with, and with his eyes above his head, he will think that there are actually two types of Qi Practitioners in the world, Sword Cultivator and all the others. Qi practitioner.

But I have to admit that sword cultivators are still Qi practitioners after all, and they also need the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When fighting, they will try to use the existing spiritual energy of heaven and earth outside themselves.

After all, Pei Min is not the most proud person in the world who has taught several swordsmanship. The old man has neither been able to combine the fourteenth realm, nor can he learn from Bai Ye. The poems in his heart are endless, and the aura of heaven and earth It will be endless. Pei Min has always been regretful that Bai is not a real swordsman. He just wields a sword too much, but he has not cultivated a natal flying sword. Otherwise, Pei Min would not think that Wen Hai, who has a heart as high as the sky, can succeed in his plan.

Chen Pingan at the foot of the mountain disappeared in a flash. There were waves of pine waves between the sky and the earth. A vast sword energy that seemed to embody all the ancient meanings of the world's green pines appeared in Chen Pingan's place, and then followed him across it at will. Chen Ping'an, who lives in the world, is dressed in a blue shirt without a jade hairpin, and temporarily becomes the "ancient green" of Pei Min's flying sword. He seems to change sides in the battle, and according to the old man's wishes, he suddenly appears again and again, disappearing and disappearing, always Shuo Di Shanhe, who followed Chen Pingan, even had to foresight several times before Chen Pingan's destination. If Chen Pingan hadn't also predicted it, he would have taken the initiative to run into the flying sword and seek death himself.

In the end, the flying sword, which was shattered from pine needles into ancient green emeralds, collided with the flying sword Chuyi. The latter's sword was extremely tough, but only the tip of the sword was worn, but the flying sword that Pei Min created casually was Has collapsed.

But this is the first time Feijian has been so seriously damaged since he traveled with Chen Ping'an in Chuyi, and the tip of the sword is almost broken.

Huh?

Young people see through the truth so quickly? Do you know why I was chased for thousands of miles by Gu Cui, a flying sword?

Pei Min was slightly surprised.

The old man suddenly turned around and handed out the second sword.

Chen Pingan actually gave up the long sword and only used the scabbard as a sword, slashing down with one sword from a distance.

Pei Min had to squint his eyes slightly and exchange swords. The swordsmanship between the two was extremely simple. One person raised his sword, and the sword light went straight down. One person holds his sword across the sword, and the light of the sword spreads like a mountain.

The sword in Pei Min's hand was shattered, but his body remained motionless.

This sword,His strength is not weak, he doesn't look like a sword cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm, he can move a mountain in a small country that is related to the energy of mountains and rivers.

Pei Min was too lazy to continue condensing his energy into a sword. He put his fingers together to form a sword, and lightly poked at one place.

The old man is really annoyed.

Young people have too many tricks and too many thoughts, which makes this question of swordsmanship seem too unpleasant.

Three swords are handed to each other, three swords are received, and then one of them falls to the ground. Life and death are all left to fate. Isn’t that the end?

On the hilltop behind Pei Min, a man in green shirt who had nowhere to hide was forced to appear. He clenched the scabbard with his right hand and pressed the two fingers of his left hand against one end of the scabbard. He was hit by the sword light. The man and the scabbard slid backwards.

The sword light was too fast and heavy, like a hammer hitting a white paper drum. In the end, Chen Ping'an still bent his arms in front of him. There were a series of crisp cracks on his wrists, arms, and shoulders. There was a cracking sound, and the scabbard in his hand hit Chen Ping'an hard on the chest. The green shirt flew backwards, but he still stretched out his hand to grab the long sword made from the tip of the Taibai sword at the top of the mountain. The sword returned to the long scabbard, and This offset the stamina of the sword light, and the sword light exploded. A green robe was shattered into pieces, and countless fine blood stains oozed out from the young man's face, especially his hands.

Chen Pingan finally stopped retreating again and again. He held the scabbard in his left hand and pressed his thumb against the hilt of the sword. His body was stooped. His right hand that was supposed to hold the sword was still covering his abdomen where the bleeding had been stopped. The wound, blood oozing from between the fingers.

The heart of the sword is still, and the intention of the fist is majestic.

It can be regarded as a strange pattern with mountains and rivers interdependent.

It is indeed rare to see a swordsman who can integrate the magnificent fist spirit of Zijing Wufu into his swordsmanship.

Pei Min had no intention of pursuing the victory because it was unnecessary.

At least give this young man a chance to breathe.

As expected of a martial artist with excellent foundation, his body is extremely tough, and he is a swordsman who can naturally regenerate the body. He also likes to wear more than one robe, is good at talismans, and is proficient in a lot of things. His fancy spells are not completely impractical, and he is a young man who doesn't like to seek death... No wonder he can become one of the ten young people in several worlds, and a foreigner can serve as the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. .

When faced with an ordinary person, it would be difficult to kill them, and it would also be easy for them to capsize in the gutter.

The key is that this guy has a long memory after suffering a loss.

I actually understood why I could find the trace so easily.

It was the long sword made from the tip of the Taibai sword that let Chen Ping'an give away the truth.

On the one hand, this sword has too much sword intent. As an old swordsman who has reached the pinnacle of Haoran's swordsmanship, Pei Min is actually not satisfied with Bai Ye's swordsmanship and sword. Not unfamiliar. The young man in white clothes should have mentioned his identity to Chen Pingan outside the Zen room of Tiangong Temple earlier.

In order not to take advantage, Pei Min deliberately lowered himself to the Immortal Realm by using the flying sword "Gu Cui".

Young people make mistakes, deliberately separated the long sword and the scabbard, chose to hold only the scabbard, and struck down with a sword from close range, finally turning the crisis into an opportunity that was not an opportunity.

Pei Min looked at the young man.

The latter kicked the ground, and most of the entire mountain was broken and flattened.

Holding the sword in his right hand but not unsheathing it, he took the initiative to get closer to receive Pei Min's third sword.

Pei Min Until now, Pei Min has not really used his sword.

Pei Min is not the most proud person in the world. Although he is not a great monk in the Fourteenth Realm, the old man is a veritable swordsman, so he naturally has his own flying sword.

A sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm, and possesses four shocking natal flying swords!

Pei Min shook his head and smiled: "You can't be sure that I won't kill you, so you can always be so confident, right? This habit of liking to be beaten should be changed in the future."

That one. The young man, who was cautious by nature, still chose to act separately from the sword. The long sword and the sheath Chen Pingan disappeared together again.

But Chen Ping'an did not choose to hand out a similar sword as before. Instead, his thoughts were scattered in all directions. Countless swords were raised between heaven and earth, riding eight long rivers of flying swords, rushing towards Pei Min in a mighty manner.

Pei Min nodded, having more swords is great.

The young man’s second natal flying sword, combined with the natal magical power of the first flying sword, does look more seamless. But on Pei Min's side, it just looked like it.

Pei Min thought for a while and finally used a certain flying sword.

The entire small world turned into a snow-white thunder pool. Thousands of lightning snakes bloomed like flying swords, one on one, flying swords against flying swords.

This natal flying sword is called "Shenxiao".

Pei Min himself slowly floated down next to the stream. Along the way, Jing Zhongyue’s flying sword was knocked away by Pei Min’s sword energy. Pei Min squatted by the water and reached out to pick up a handful of water. , weighed the weight.

A small world in a cage, not only the entire stream water, but also all the water mist is detained in the hand. This is the innate magical power of Pei Min's other natal flying sword.

The flying sword is called "Narcissus".

Let Pei Min be like a water ghost in the long river of time, walking around as he pleases and without restraint by the ferries that Pei Min has deliberately set up.

In addition to having a layer of natural restrictions, which consumes Pei Min's spiritual energy and mind, and is actually most afraid of a small world like the bird in the cage, but the young man's realm is not enough, the world is not strong enough, and it seems to be flawless, after all, It's not really invulnerable, but of course there are still gaps that can be exploited.

When Pei Min took a step forward, his true body remained in place, and the Yin Shen who left the body "swimmed" to a time ferry, used his two fingers as a sword, and pointed at the back of the man in a green shirt at the foot of the mountain. A light poke on the back.

In the real world, Chen Pingan's body tilted with telepathy, and then he staggered, and a hole appeared inexplicably from his back. There was neither the slightest bit of sword energy nor the slightest sword intention. If Chen Pingan was If it hadn't been a sudden inspiration, I'm afraid I would have been pointed outThe sword penetrated the heart. You won't die, but you will lose half your life. The martial artist's body will be left with a huge sequelae. Whether the Qi practitioner's level will decline depends on the luck of the half life.

Then a pillar of sword energy appeared on the sky, shrouding it.

Holding swords with both hands, the man and his sword hit the flat top of the mountain. Eventually, the mountain collapsed and the ground exploded, and a huge pothole appeared on the ground.

It is Pei Min's third natal flying sword, "One Line of Sky".

It’s just that Chen Pingan has been lost in the big pit.

But straight lines of sword light appeared between the sky and the earth, looking a bit chaotic, passing by in various directions. Every time the sword light appeared, at the end there was a man wearing a green shirt holding a sword, holding a sword in his left hand. Sword, keep drawing out the sword.

Pei Min Yinshen at the ferry couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that he was used to traveling through time, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to dodge this sword. The first sword seems to be the overlap of the twelve swords?

Pei Min Yin Shen handed out twelve finger swords at the three crossings of the long river of time preset by his mind. If the young swordsman dared to use his distraction method, Pei Min would still follow his example and repay the favor. The young man's natal acupuncture point contains the natal objects belonging to the five elements, plus the Qi Mansion of the Prince's Mountain, which is almost enough for Pei Min to knock on the door gently.

The old man is always under pressure from the immortal.

In fact, it is enough to bully a junior.

This young man, relying on a flying sword to make the world small, a body of a martial artist, and a long history of familiarity, plus the sharp enough fairy sword in his left hand, has generally become Save yourself three times.

When Pei Min was about to put away the three natal flying swords of Shenxiao, Narcissus and Yixiantian.

Without any warning, a sword arrived, and it came at a somewhat unreasonable time

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It makes sense.

It is a sword made of Taibai without anyone holding the sword. Compared with Chen Pingan's scabbard, which was cut down with one sword before, the swordsmanship is different, and the sword's intention and swordsmanship are even different.

The long sword came in a straight line, heading straight for Pei Min's real body beside the dry river bed, and cut the bird in the cage from the small world, so he moved forward indomitably, and his momentum was like breaking a bamboo.

Pei Min Yin Shen withdrew from the long river of time and returned to his true body. After thinking about it, he did not choose to avoid the sharp edge, but stretched out a finger to touch the tip of the long sword.

A ball of sword light suddenly bloomed.

So much so that the whole small world turned white.

A man in green shirt punched behind Pei Min.

As a result, it collided head-on with the three flying swords that Pei Min had not put away.

Escaped from Shenxiao, his neck was cut by Narcissus, his fist penetrated his entire arm, and finally his shoulder was pierced by a handful of sky.

As the martial artist stopped, Chen Pingan's punch finally stopped and hovered one foot behind Pei Min.

Because Pei Min’s fourth natal flying sword is hovering between Chen Pingan’s eyebrows, there is only oneinch distance.

The flying sword was still, but the tip of the sword pointed at Chen Pingan's entire face, which was originally blurred with blood, as if it had been washed away by a basin of sword energy water. There was no trace of blood anymore, but an extremely strange figure appeared between his eyebrows. Tiny holes.

Pei Min turned around slowly and said with a smile: "Do you think it's not worthwhile to trade your life for injury?"

Chen Ping'an closed his fist, raised his palm and put it between his eyebrows.

With a slight thought in his mind, the long sword and the scabbard drew an arc at the same time, bypassing Pei Min and flying towards Chen Pingan. Finally, the sword returned to its sheath and was held by Chen Pingan in his right hand. .

At the same time, the moon in the well, which turned into countless swords, finally merged into a sword, disappeared in a flash, and returned to the natal acupoint. It's just that the bird in the cage has not been put away.

Pei Min asked: "Do you know why I am here, why I draw my sword, and why I retain my strength?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Pei Min finally understood the agreement he made with Zou Zi. In fact, the people Lu Tai needed to kill in the future were never far away. They were always right in front of him both times. It was indeed not enough for Lu Tai to have the two flying swords that gave him the advantage of being the first and the second, and he had to teach swordsmanship himself.

As for the young man in front of me, when he asked for a sword tonight, except for that senseless sword strike, he probably wanted to reciprocate the gift, and maybe he had the idea of ​​​​rehearsing it in advance.

In addition, Pei Min didn't mind this matter, so he followed the trend and roughly gave the sword skills of three natal flying swords. As for how much he can learn, it depends on Chen Ping'an's ability.

If a person is incompetent and dies, or is seriously injured and falls into a bad situation, there is no one else to blame.

If Pei Min really wanted to kill him, a young man in white from the Immortal Realm over at Tiangong Temple could stop him, but he was destined to be unable to stop him.

Pei Min had told Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen before that someone thousands of miles away would be unable to save someone. And this person is, of course, Chen Ping'an's senior brother.

Chen Pingan put down the left hand that was touching the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly made a strange movement, combined with a finger sword technique, imitating Pei Min's sword energy flow, put his two fingers together, and poked lightly.

Pei Min shook his head, "It's just a bit similar. The later swordsman Lu Fang couldn't learn it well, so let's talk about other martial arts." He was regarded as an anonymous disciple of Pei Min. Pei Min did not want to teach him any more swordsmanship. Lu Fang once made a special trip to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land just for this swordsmanship.

Chen Pingan understood clearly.

The Jingxinzhai in Lotus Flower Blessed Land is famous all over the world for its swordsmanship. It seems that the ancestor of this swordsmanship is Pei Min. Of course, the power of the two is vastly different, and Jing Xin Zhai's blessed land martial artist has only learned a little bit about it.

Pei Min raised his hand, held a fist-sized handful of stream water in his hand, poured it back into the river bed, and then asked a question: "Chen Pingan, are you mute?"

Except at the gate of Tiangong Temple, the young man said some kind words, but after a fight, he didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Pei Min smiled slightly.

Chen Pingan immediately hung his sword at his waist, cupped his fists and said, "Swordsman Chen Pingan, I have seen Haoran Pei Min."

First, he called himself a swordsman. The other party's name was also called, but it was still a title of respect and honorific that carried a lot of weight.

Pei Min walked slowly by the stream with his hands behind his back. Chen Pingan followed silently, half a body length behind, his breathing was turbid and his steps were unsteady. There were too many injuries on his body, and they were definitely not minor.

If he suffered the same degree of injury, Pei Min might not be able to walk like himself.

Pei Min suddenly said: "Deliberately delaying time, do you want to use your students to pry out some clues from Gao Shizhen's mouth?"

Chen Pingan asked in return: " Why did the senior get involved with the leader of the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain?" Pei Min also asked: "Shouldn't you be curious about why that Fei Ran got involved after you read the secret letter? , let me hand over the sword again? Now that all the plans have been revealed, does it matter whether a Longzhou Taoist is killed or not? As for why Fei Ran is like this, I am really confused about the relationship between the two of you. "

Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter, we just met twice inside and outside the battlefield."

Pei Min nodded, "It turned out to be to confirm that Fei Ran and I were in the same boat. What’s the specific content of the agreement? Are you worried that I’m a craftsman in the wild world?”

Chen Ping’an said, “The only way to ask the sword boldly is to confirm this matter.”

Pei Min said in surprise: "Do you have the confidence to escape from my sword?"

Chen Pingan did not give an answer.

Saying that I am young and ignorant is not sincere enough. It's not illegal to joke about bragging, but it's very likely that you'll get slapped one more time.

Just say nothing. What's more, at this moment, just saying anything will make the whole body cramp. This is intentional or unintentional by Pei Min, and there is not much sword energy left in Chen Ping'an's small world. Therefore, Chen Ping'an could endure the pain, peel off the fragments of sword energy bit by bit, and then put them all into the universe in his sleeves.

What I told Cui Dongshan before at the gate of the temple was to pay attention to the white jade hairpin behind the bird in the cage, and I must quickly put it in my bag.

If the bird in the cage is shattered and there is no white jade hairpin flying into the sky, let Cui Dongshan not care about anything but run for his life, try to escape south as quickly as possible and meet Jiang Shangzhen as soon as possible.

So when Cui Dongshan was cut off from heaven and earth, he would immediately send a message to Jiang Shangzhen with his sword. The secret message must not contain much content, probably something like "Come quickly and ask Jian Pei Min."

If Chen Pingan still has the strength to fight, he can get out of the white jade hairpin that Cui Dongshan has temporarily kept and join forces with Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen. Even though he was seriously injured, Chen Pingan finally left himself a glimmer of hope.

In fact, the previous battle was only a dangerous process of asking for a sword, but it was not really dangerous. Chen Pingan was only afraid that Pei Min would really be that careful person.The chess pieces left in Tongyezhou may be of the same kind as the immortal Han Yushu. Pei Min ignored them and directly cultivated the realm with the Ascension Sword, choosing to kill him with one sword.

Pei Min is willing to use an umbrella handle to ask the sword Huanghuaguan first. It seems that he does not have too much murderous intention. However, in Chen Pingan’s previous view, it was thanks to the appearance of student Cui Dongshan that made Pei Min feel sad. Be afraid. And Cui Dongshan revealed the opponent's identity with one word, and picked out the left and right, Liu Shiliu and Bai Ye one after another, put on a death-seeking posture, and even used a magic hand. Cui Dongshan clearly told Pei Min that their husband and students came prepared tonight.

So when it comes to playing chess, whether he ends up outside Tiangong Temple or knowingly faces Pei Min, he can still calculate people's hearts. In terms of chess skills, this student is his husband's husband.

Pei Min sighed, "I know you are still doubtful, and it's normal. I'm more afraid of trouble. It's not that I'm worried about you going to the Confucian Temple to complain, but that the agreement hasn't been completed yet, so I can't leave here casually. . Let me tell you something. I can barely be regarded as one of Lu Tai's masters. That kid is a swordsman, but he is afraid of heights. In fact, he is not pretending. It is because he obtained the secret of the Lu family when he was young. A sword manual written by me. The so-called sword manual is actually the four quintessential sword intentions of the four natal flying swords hidden in it. The child foolishly asked about swordsmanship. After falling into the realm, his Taoist heart was damaged. Otherwise, If he were an ordinary sword cultivator, with his qualifications and the Lu family's background, he would have been a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal for a long time." Chen Ping'an said: "I understand, the whereabouts of my senior will not be spread. Come on."

Pei Min couldn't bear the fact that a young junior was so knowledgeable.

Chen Pingan said: "I know that Lu Tai, the swordsman Liu Cai, who is also one of the ten young people, has someone who wants to target me, and the method is extremely clever, and he will not let me suffer blindly. . So it doesn’t matter, I can wait. I’m not waiting for Liu Cai, but for the swordsmanship of Ouhua Fudi Jing Xinzhai.

It is a trivial matter, but adding trivial matters, especially the addition of "one of Lu Tai's masters", the clues gradually became clear, and finally a complete context was mentioned by Chen Pingan.

Daquan Dynasty, Mrs. Huansha, the naturally charming empress Yao Jinzhi. In the Divine Continent in the middle of the world, in the dynasty where Mr. Bai Ye and the swordsman Pei Min both lived, there was also a Tiangong Temple. There was also an allusion to the Queen praying for rain in Tiangong Temple, and Pei Min once left a temple in Tiangong Temple. An allusion.

In his hometown in a small town, Chen Pingan chose to stop when he met Yao because a locust leaf fell. Before Tongyezhou accidentally entered the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, he first visited a strange secret place similar to the White Paper Blessed Land. In the earlier Flying Eagle Castle, the man who used the blind trick did indeed show up. At that time, he passed by Chen Pingan who was going out. At that time, Chen Pingan just felt a little strange, but did not think about it deeply. But even if he thought deeply about it, Chen Ping'an at that time couldn't think far ahead at all.

It seems that like Pei Min, the existence of Tiangong Temple itself isA "hello" is a reminder that is not a reminder. It seems that the man who gave the candied haws to him when he was young has laid the groundwork with Chen Pingan in advance in many places. It just depends on whether Chen Pingan is willing, whether he can think a few more steps, whether his memory has improved, and whether he is convinced of all the unbelievable things. One, it’s really just in case.

Back then, Lu Tai and Lu Tai were traveling together. Lu Tai once joked that he looked down on Chen Ping'an's sword gourd. Lu Tai himself said that he had an ancestor who had a sword gourd, so he later heard about it. Only when he was ten years younger did Chen Ping'an associate him with sword cultivator "Liu Cai".

Lu Ti, swordsman Pei Min, Tongyezhou Daquan Dynasty not far from the entrance of Guandao Temple, Yao Jinzhi also successfully proclaimed himself emperor after praying for rain in Tiangong Temple.

They are all tiny and scattered clues.

Just like when he was on a study tour, he read a novel about rivers and lakes. Li Huai was only interested in the thrilling killing scenes of the heroes, but Xiaobaoping was more interested in those novels that were not included in the book. The little person who said the last sentence, and the mountains and rivers like the sound of birds persuading guests. In fact, it can be both, but flipping through books can be so casual. On the road to life outside the book, especially mountain climbing, Chen Ping'an has to keep his eyes open for fear of missing a word.

Pei Min asked for no reason: "How many percent of the swordsmanship did you learn from your senior brother?"

Chen Pingan answered honestly: "Less than 10%."

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After Pei Min’s small world of sword energy was shattered by his sword with a casual sword, and his husband followed Pei Min to another place, Cui Dongshan first flew his sword to convey the message to Shenzhuan Peak, and then returned to Outside the Zen room, he climbed over the wall, strode forward, and walked towards the old man standing at the door, the old Duke of Daquan Dynasty.

It seems that he was very frightened by the sword light, and he stood at the door like a goose, not daring to move.

The young man in white, with his hands on his hips, was still more than ten steps away from the door of the meditation room, and said angrily: "What are you looking at?! My son is crying when he sees his father? Why don't you cry for me!"

Gao Shizhen smiled. Without Lao Pei guarding the door, the old man was already feeling a little chilly due to the wind and rain.

The boy in white twisted his waist and jumped, landing only five or six steps away from the Zen room. With his back to Gao Shizhen, he pointed to where he was standing before, raised his sleeves, and cursed to himself: " What am I looking at you for? It’s natural for me to look at my son!”

Then when the young man in white turned around, Gao Shizhen saw a dazed look on his face, and the old man had to reach out. Hold the door.

Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers, removed the mask on Gao Shuyi's face, and said with a smile: "Old Gao, you don't know, I am destined to be a thief with the surname Gao."

Gao Shizhen said in a deep voice: "He will have a student like you? Some jokes are not allowed."

Cui Dongshan nodded vigorously and said: "Isn't it surprising? Lao Gao, are you angry? Aren't you angry?"

As he spoke, his face turned into Gao Shuyi's face again.

Gao Shizhen narrowed his eyes, put one hand on the door, and the otherHe clenched his fists behind his back and said, "If you think it's fun, just continue."

That "Gao Shuyi" beat his chest and stamped his feet, "It's made Lao Gao a lot older. A man with white hair is giving away a man with black hair. Shu Yi is unfilial. It really deserves to die."

Gao Shizhen said coldly: "Is it fun?"

Cui Dongshan smiled, stepped forward, and walked out of a young man in white, but stayed where he was. I got a "Gao Shuyi".

The heavy rain just hit the young man, and he soon turned into a drowned rat. The young man was silent and looked sad, just staring at Gao Shizhen. In the eyes of this young man, there was guilt, complaint, longing, reluctance, pleading...

The young man in white continued to move sideways step by step, swaying, and kept moving away from the young man.

Gao Shizhen, heartbroken, lowered his head and murmured: "I beg the immortal master to put away his magic."

Slowly raising his head, Gao Shizhen turned sideways , the old and decrepit prince inadvertently bent down more, with a sad expression on his face, and said: "Master Immortal, come in and sit down."

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Seriously, don't take a second look. ? This is a rare opportunity. There is no such store after this village." Gao Shizhen shook his head and turned around to sit down in the house.

Cui Dongshan asked "Gao Shuyi" to move and stand at the window.

After entering the room and sitting on the chair where Pei Min was sitting before, Cui Dongshan stretched his neck, read the big word sick on the paper, and nodded, "Lao Gao, you really should be here. Go to the temple to cure your heart ailments."

Cui Dongshan put his hands on the handles of the chair and began to "move around" while rocking the chair.

According to legend, Pei Min’s swordsmanship was as good as throwing the sword into the clouds. The light of the sword penetrated the sky. When the sword fell on another continent, it could compete with the sun and the moon, which is fascinating.

Gao Shizhen said: "This is the pure land of Buddhism."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "When the mind is settled, it is not the pure land of Buddhism. It's just an unstable mind. Fortunately, burning incense in the temple is useful, and copying sutras in the meditation room is also useful. However, if a person's heart is bad, no matter how long you kowtow at the feet of the Bodhisattva, the spiritual mountain will still be far away. If the disaster is not effective, they will blame the Bodhisattvas for not helping. Who do you think is reasonable?" Gao Shizhen said: "What do you want to ask, Master Xian? Just ask. "

Cui Dongshan stopped the chair, folded his hands around his chest, and hung his two snow-white sleeves. He changed his position, leaned his body, put his elbow on the handle of the chair, and held his chin with one hand, "Just speak? Are you waiting until your old housekeeper comes back and it's your turn to just speak? Those."

Gao Shizhen began to close his eyes and remain silent.

Cui Dongshan laughed heartily, "Brother Gao is really angry, I can't do this."

The young man outside the window began to reach out and slap the window, as if knocking on the heart, and kept hearing the sound of rain. Talking about somethingMy heartfelt message is, "Don't die."

Gao Shizhen couldn't help but burst into tears and looked up at the window.

Cui Dongshan raised his eyebrows, which was interesting. This old Gao has good acting skills. Cui Dongshan was still worried about the battle situation with his husband, so he was not in the mood to compete with Gao Shizhen in terms of acting skills. He sighed, "Okay. Okay, everyone inside and outside the house, stop pretending to be sad. Gao Shuyi's body was brought back to Mirage City back then, so it is a certainty that the Duke's Palace secretly molded a golden body for Gao Shuyi. You can hide it again and again. You can't help it. If you deal with me more in the future, you will know that it is actually harder to fool me than to fool a ghost."

Gao Shizhen's eyes turned cold for a moment, and he turned around to stare at the "talker". boy in white.

When the boy in white is no longer cynical, maybe because of his fair skin and snow-white body, his eyes will look particularly deep, "It's just that I'm curious about one thing, why is it that the people of the Duke's Mansion are... In fact, you never let Gao Shuyi see the light of day again as a landscape god, and you didn't include him in the country's landscape genealogy. When Gao Shuyi's body was transported from the border to the capital, even if there were immortal masters helping to gather the soul along the way, the last soul was still there. Incompleteness is inevitable, so the divine status will not be too high. The second-class Jiangshui Zhengshen or the Mountain God Mansion Lord of the Prince's Mountain are both good choices."

Gao Shizhen actually has one. You can talk, but you must not say it.

Because on that rainy night on the hill, the young swordsman once said something that made Gao Shizhen extremely afraid.

"For a person like Gao Shuyi, I hope that he will be reincarnated in his next life and never meet me again, otherwise I will kill him again."

Gao Shi simply did it just in case. I dare not let the remaining soul of Gao Shuyi build a golden body and build a temple to enjoy the incense. But when it comes to letting Gao Shuyi be the god of the obscene temple with a hidden identity, Gao Shizhen is reluctant. He is even more afraid that Chen Ping'an will revisit his old place one day and follow the clues to smash Gao Shuyi's golden body. Then It's really like "reincarnate in the next life and kill again."

Cui Dongshan gently twirled his fingers and looked at Gao Shizhen with a pitiful expression. The other person's mind was spinning like running water, but in fact he was immersed in it by an immortal, like swimming in a boat, searching his mind. Like flipping through a book, Gao Shizhen is still unaware.

It’s just that Cui Dongshan complained that Mr. Cui Dongshan did such a feat and such bold words back then without even saying a word to the students.

Cui Dongshan can actually guess many things even if he doesn't use his magical powers, but it's strange that when his teacher is around, he is more lazy and doesn't like to think about things.

Cui Dongshan yawned, sat up and stretched, and said with a smile: "I went back to Mirage City to help Brother Gao refuel the oil lamp in the secret room of the Duke's Mansion. ."

Gao Shizhen stood up suddenly, "You dare?"

Cui Dongshan raised his hands, "Okay, I don't dare."

Gao Shizhen sat down slumped.

Cui Dongshan stood up and walked to the houseOn the other side of the door, leaning against the door, with his back to Gao Shizhen, the young man in white put his hands in his sleeves and said calmly: "If you suffer a loss tonight and escape from me again, I will definitely let you accompany Gao Shuyi as my companion every day." Dependent on each other, face to face, souls entangled, unable to tell who is the son and who is the father, this is not an interesting thing. Sometimes you will treat Gao Shuyi as your former concubine, and occasionally Gao Shuyi will treat you as a maid or someone. Sister Xianzi, that’s interesting. Anyway, in a smoky place like Tongyezhou, there is no shortage of such scandalous things.”

Gao Shizhen sat in his chair, sweating profusely. I beg the old housekeeper Pei Wenyue to return to Tiangong Temple alive.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I'm back."

A handful of caged birds slowly put away.

This is Mr.’s unique understanding of others.

Soon, the husband and Pei Min appeared side by side, but the husband stayed at the gate of Tiangong Temple, while Pei Min appeared directly in the yard outside the Zen room.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and said with a bright smile: "Brother Gao, see you later."

Cui Dongshan walked out of the Zen room and walked outside the temple door.

Chen Pingan's face was pale, but he smiled and said: "It's okay, the injury is serious, but it did not damage the foundation of the road."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said in his heart: "Jiang Shangzhen must be here We're on our way. As long as the three of us work together, we can give it a try." Chen Pingan shook his head, "I'll go back to Huanghuaguan first, but I'll tell you the details later. Jingcheng's landscape formation, you come and take action."

Before leaving, Chen Ping'an faced Tiangong Temple, bowed his head and clasped his hands together in a salute.

Cui Dongshan had no choice but to follow his master's example and pay homage to Buddhism outside the mountain gate once.

The two of them were very slow to control the wind. Chen Pingan explained in detail the previous process of Pei Min's sword quest in the immortal realm.

Cui Dongshan listened carefully and kept it in his heart.

When Cui Dongshan saw that his husband was no longer speaking, he asked in a low voice: "Sir, did you think there was something wrong with the old housekeeper standing next to Gao Shizhen back then?"

Chen Pingan shook his head. , "I can't see the depth, so I don't care too much."

At that time, Chen Ping'an was neither a swordsman nor a martial artist. He only remembered an old man holding an umbrella standing next to Shen Guogong, with a calm aura, so Mistakenly thought he was a martial arts master who was hiding from the court.

Cui Dongshan sighed: "Sir, he still likes to treat others with courtesy. If it were me, I would have a bad temper like that of the senior sister. Hehe, I would have played a trick on that old man Pei a long time ago. A master of boxing and martial arts, the young man beat the master to death with random punches. If he couldn't be beaten to death, he would be frightened to death."

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but said: "Now even if you add me, what will happen? Including Jiang Shangzhen, the odds of winning against Pei Min are still very slim. If the three of us can escape without killing anyone, will we win?"

"There is a way to exchange lives, and there is a way to escape. Count."

Cui Dongshan nodded, shook his head, crossed his arms across his chest, and hummed.: "This is like this today, but at most in a hundred years, it will still be just the three of us. We don't all have to go out. Any two of them join forces, and one only needs to protect the formation from a distance. They can beat Pei Min and have no place to escape. We can only Kneeling on the ground, he yelled, "I am not a swordsman, let alone the old thief Pei Min who suffered a thousand blows. I am not familiar with him at all, so you must have found the wrong person."

Chen Pingan was helpless. Said: "Be careful."

Cui Dongshan said oh, turned to touch his palms and praised: "Anyway, if I ask the sword tonight, Pei Min is willing to sacrifice all the flying swords, which shows that this old guy's swordsmanship is good He is taller and has a higher vision. Especially the Narcissus, which is more ghostly than the water ghost, Pei Min will definitely not take action easily. Although the most lethal one is Pei Min's last one, which is specially used to kill the mountain sword cultivator. Breaking the Realm', but he still sacrificed the least number of 'Narcissus'. What a foresighted old thief! "One Line of Sky" is too stingy and will not be heard well. When Mr. Xi becomes invincible in the future, Pei Min will have no shame to say that he and Mr. Xi have actually practiced swordsmanship in the past. When you come to Niu, you will be confident. If you can teach the swordsmanship, you can use four swords? You must have spent most of your life to compete with Chen Dajianxian..."

Chen Ping'an became increasingly depressed and said softly: "I've made you sleepy after talking nonsense."

Cui Dongshan shut up immediately and stopped disturbing his husband's rest.

Over there in the Zen room.

Gao Shizhen staggered towards the old housekeeper, stretched out his hand to hold Pei Min's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Pei, please save Shu Yi!"

Pei Min looked at Looking at this poor old man, Duke Shen's Mansion had actually chosen a river and a mountain to be adjacent to each other.

Pei Min did not break away from Gao Shizhen's hand, but sighed with emotion: "Have you ever thought that if you hadn't always been afraid of Chen Ping'an's words, Gao Shuyi would have been in the local government once he was promoted to official position? The mountain god, who opened his mansion to become the king of the mountain god palace, would have died a long time ago if he was not in the capital. Even if he attached himself to the demon tribe's army or successfully surrendered to Na Feiran, he managed to survive, but now he was overthrown by the Yao family and the academy. Can old accounts really survive? No matter what, as a person or a ghost, you must cherish your blessings." Gao Shizhen's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What about Chen Ping'an?"

Chen Ping'an! Is peace remarkable? Is it still important to you, father and son, now? In fact, it doesn't matter at all. I can no longer hold on to even one, and I still want to ask for more.

It was in vain that I deliberately allowed Chen Pingan not to leave the small world. The two parties walked and chatted there for a long time.

Pei Min sighed, took a step back, and disappeared in a flash, leaving only one sentence, "Now that you are getting older, think more about those old sayings. Be kind and righteous, so you can do it yourself."

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Huanghuaguan, a heavy rain tonight is very scary.

Liu Mao was almost pushed even with his chair.He fell apart on the spot, vomiting blood, and shook himself to his feet. The chair was shattered on the ground.

A flying sword was left in the house, hovering in the air. Liu Mao recognized Chen Ping'an's natal flying sword with a faint green light.

It can protect people's hearts and at the same time protect Yao Xianzhi on the other side of the main room.

Liu Mao glanced at the pool of blood on the wall. The overall situation has been decided. Chen Pingan is not good at acting. Otherwise, Liu Mao will feel that this swordsman is not too smart. It's just that it's too boring and there's something wrong with my brain.

If there is a natal flying sword, it is a watershed that distinguishes sword cultivators from Qi practitioners.

Whether a land immortal can easily control mountains and rivers is a litmus test for a land immortal's qualifications and skills, and whether he can control the world within his sleeves is a test for a Jade Pure Realm monk. There is a relatively obvious difference between the two realms of Jindan and Nascent Soul in the middle five realms. So in addition to the landscape formation where the three religions and military strategists are stationed in academies, Taoist temples, temples and battlefield sites respectively, and the Qi practitioners are stationed in the Xianmen Ancestral Master Hall, can a Qi practitioner in the upper five realms construct a great avenue without The missing and complete small world, the level of the realm, actually does not determine this matter. Some extremely talented Yupu realm can create a small world, but some Ascension realm monks cannot do this.

As the prince of Daquan, Liu Mao still knows some inside stories about cultivation in the mountain.

The first thing Liu Mao did after he got up was to walk to the bookshelf and carefully adjust the subtle position of each book to make sure everything was back to normal, and Liu Mao felt better.

But when he saw the empty space on the bookshelf, Liu Mao didn't feel sorry for the other books, but he really felt sorry for those arithmetic classics. Glancing at the pile of broken chairs, Liu Mao felt a little unhappy, but the broom and dustpan were both in the room of the two disciples. As for where they were placed, he never paid attention to them. There was no reason to think that Chen Pingan would pay attention to the bamboo poles to dry clothes. Liu Mao felt a little depressed after such a comparison. It is indeed reasonable to lose to this person and fall into the trap carefully set by the opponent step by step.

It is more helpless to think hard and work hard to be a bad person, but in the end he is not as smart as a good person.

Liu Mao has never been so depressed. This kind of state of mind is not exhausted, even if he was burned down by his nominal father Liu Zhen, his de facto brother. As a matter of fact, he drove himself to a deserted Huanghua Temple. At that time, Liu Mao was not so discouraged. He still thought that sooner or later his brother would remember his usefulness after he sat firmly on the throne. Later, his brother, who had only changed his clothes for a few years, secretly emptied the treasury and ran away. The reason why Yao Jinzhi was not taken away was, according to Feiran's words at the time, that his brother seemed to be a perfect match for Yao Jinzhi, but in fact he was destined to Are you in trouble? So it becomes extremely interesting who tampered with and covered up numerology back then. Master Yao? Liu Cong? Is Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen?

Liu Mao didn't care whether he understood the flying sword or not, he said "Don't worry, I won't run", and then pushed awayHe opened the window and shouted: "Master Fu Yin, there is wine in the main room. Bring a few bottles over and let's chat."

Yao Xianzhi got up and came to the door of the main room, "Where is Mr. Chen?"

Liu Mao said: "If you are busy in advance, I will ask you to wait for him. If you are worried about your situation and feel that Mr. Chen has been killed by me, you can go back first. I will not stop you."

Yao Xianzhi hesitated for a moment, turned around and went to the side room to rummage through the cabinets and found drinks, carrying two bottles in one hand. He quickly walked down the steps and came to the side room, entered the room, glanced at the blood stains on the wall, and threw a pot of wine to Liu Mao calmly.

Liu Mao took the wine bottle and said with a smile: "You are neither fighting with me, nor are you in a hurry to call people in. Mr. Fu Yin,

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You are a bit calmer than I thought."

Yao Xianzhi sneered: "I just believe Mr. Chen, your brain is not enough to slap Mr. Chen. ”

Liu Mao opened the flask and took a sip of wine. He had not drank alcohol for many years and felt it was spicy and difficult to swallow. He coughed twice, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, leaned against the desk and smiled. Asked: "In the Fuyin Yamen, the old oil man is difficult to deal with, and the soft nails are not delicious, right?"

Yao Xianzhi just drank and did not answer.

Liu Mao's brain is not good, but it is only on Mr. Chen's side. Yao Xianzhi thinks it is easy for him to be alone.

Liu Mao seemed to be chatting with an old friend at the wine table, and said with a smile: "When I first became governor, I was ambitious, and then it was really smooth sailing at first, but in the end... After a big loss without thinking, you finally found out that you were really unreasonable? Then the atmosphere in the yamen suddenly became weird? Yao Xianzhi, do you know what your biggest problem is? ”

Liu Mao asked himself and answered: "You attach too much importance to the identity of a descendant of the Yao family. The more you attach importance to it, the more those guys who have become masters in Gongmen practice will know how to handle a Fuyin master. , the more you don't distance yourself from the battlefield general Yao Xianzhi, the less you will adapt to the amiable officialdom without swords and swords, but I also know that these will just make you hit a wall here, feel aggrieved, and really make you feel panicked. Yes, it was the actions of some battlefield warriors. You know many things and they are wrong, but you don’t know how to persuade, how to speak, how to end..."

Yao Xianzhi raised his head. , with a gloomy face, said angrily: "Shut up, I!"

Liu Mao smiled and said: "Actually, His Majesty the Emperor can teach you how to behave in the officialdom. With her intelligence, She will definitely be able to teach you, but she is too busy, and you are lame and have a broken arm, and you are of the same age, so she is too busy for such a Fuyin who is in charge of patrol affairs in the capital.But His Majesty the Emperor will be very relieved. Don't glare at me. Yao Jinzhi may not have thought so. She did it based on intuition, and she didn't need to think too much at all. Just like how the late Emperor Liu Zhen died and how your grandfather was assassinated, she doesn't need to think too much. Long-term good luck, coupled with always good intuition, is luck. "

"The other Yao Lingzhi, it would be better not to teach you anything. She can get along with the heroes of the world, but when she gets to the officialdom, she will be blinded. This bitch is a good person, but she's just a little stupid. It's a pity that I can't choose men. I married an embroidered pillow who is a scholar. I heard that he has a good skin, but he is also a prostitute? As a result, you followed Li Xiling and started making noises, deliberately targeting you at every turn, so that you could gain a reputation among the elite officials and gain a place in it? Stupid or not, Li Xiling doesn't dare to reuse him at all. What Li Xiling needs is someone of his own who can stand beside Yao Fuyin. In this way, the next Fuyin after you will just push him as hard as he can. With both hands and feet, as long as this kid can push him away, I lose. "

"Well, you didn't glare at me. It seems you think so too. It doesn't matter whether there are good guys or bad guys. In short, we all have the same views. Let's have a drink and one of us can go? "

Liu Mao raised the wine bottle in his hand with a smile on his face.

Yao Xianzhi no longer drank, but squinted at the Longzhou Taoist: "If your intestines are not rotten, Being a governor of the capital is more than enough. "

Liu Mao twitched the corner of his mouth, stretched out his fingers, and tugged at the simple Taoist robe on his body, "Fu Yin? Mr. Chen, whom you admire the most, how do you call me, His Highness the Third Prince? How can you, a first-level prince, compare to me? Civil servants, military commanders, the world, I have my own share. Don’t forget, before I left Beijing for that trip to Jinhuang Mansion in the Northern Jin Dynasty, who spent three years traveling with people all over the country, helping us Daquan Dynasty behind the scenes, and compiled the four hundred volumes of " "Dabu Kuo Ge Di Zhi" in the twelfth year of Yuanzhen? ”

Having said this, Liu Mao raised his arm and raised the wine bottle, toward the window, and then took a silent sip of wine, as if he was paying homage to the Liu Mao back then.

The former third prince was proficient in arithmetic and obsessed with Kanyu. He secretly agreed with his brother that in the future, the feudal king Liu Mao would compile a series of masterpieces for the Daquan Dynasty that would be passed down through the ages.

Liu Mao tutted: "I didn't know you were good at chatting before. I haven’t seen you for too many years, so in my impression, you have always been a fool. "

The scruffy man with a beard in front of him was once a bright-eyed boy.

Liu Mao became silent.

Yao Xianzhi suddenly said: " On the way here, Mr. Chen asked you about your past. He said that the "Big Book" was very well compiled, and he also said that he did not believe that it was written by Liu Mao. ”

Liu Mao laughed and raised his head to drink.He took a sip of wine.

In this life, infatuated people are afraid that when they are drinking happily at the wine table, they will accidentally remember someone.

In this life, people are most afraid that one day they will suddenly understand a certain truth.

Liu Mao said: "Yao Xianzhi, have you ever thought that one day, you and I will all be characters mentioned in one of Chen Pingan's books. When the book becomes thicker and thicker, , we become more and more insignificant."

Yao Xianzhi shook his head, "That's about it for you. I'm different from you. Mr. Chen can rush to Mirage City for my grandpa today, but where will he be in the future? When I get old, no matter how busy Mr. Chen is at that time, he will still come to me and have a last drink with me. I asked Mr. Chen in the letter to bring some Xianjia wine, and Mr. Chen will definitely bring it. What kind of wine will you help bring? How do you compare? What do you know?"

Liu Mao smiled and nodded, silent for a moment, and asked: "Do you feel better after talking like this?"

Yao Xianzhi held it in for a long time before he cursed.

Liu Mao was about to laugh, but found that the sword flashed and the flying sword disappeared without a trace.

Turn around and saw a "white cloth" hanging upside down on the other side of the window, and a head hanging over there.

Liu Mao was stunned for a long time.

Chen Pingan crossed the threshold with his sleeves, "I never thought that Taoist Master Longzhou would be quite good at chatting."

Liu Mao felt relieved and said, "You are so generous. "

Cui Dongshan climbed through the window and came to the house. Chen Ping'an nodded. Cui Dongshan flicked his sleeves to dispel the blindness, and the very valuable and extremely hot book seal appeared.

Cui Dongshan was full of energy, staring at the private seal that had been rolled here all the way, and carefully used the flying sword golden spike to draw a dozen golden thunder pools, layered on top of each other, and finally formed a sword formation. Only then did he put the seal of the "old bookworm" who once had a collection of three million books into his sleeve. Cui Dongshan said in his heart: "Sir, I may need to go to Gongde Forest. Zhou Fei just arrived, so let me He accompanied Master back home."

Chen Ping'an asked: "Are you in such a hurry? Why don't you go back to Luopo Mountain first?"

Cui Dongshan nodded: "It's very urgent, sir. Don't worry, I will rush to Luolu Mountain as soon as possible to meet up. Before that, I can accompany my husband to the Yao Mansion, and then he can pick up Senior Sister and the others. If I am in a hurry, I still have to help here in Mirage City. Waiting for Mr. to clean up the mess before setting off. Anyway, it can be easily settled in half a day at most. It is nothing more than this Longzhou Taoist, Liu Cong in the water prison, and the Duke of Shen without Pei Min."

Liu. Mao was already relieved, but for some reason, after seeing this godly young man in white, his heart strings tightened again, just like Chen Ping'an who had just met Chen Ping'an who visited Huanghua Temple.

The young man in white suddenly turned his head and glared at Liu Mao, rotated his sleeve with one hand, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? What are you looking at? Little stinky cow nose, do you know that I have seen stinky cow nose?" oldAncestor? He and I are brothers, good buddies of the same generation! So hurry up and call me ancestor! "

Liu Mao turned to look at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an actually took Yao Xianzhi away directly, and said, "You finish this conversation first, and I will tell you. Mr. Yin walks all the way back to Yao Mansion, you will follow him later. "

Cui Dongshan puffed up his chest and said loudly: "I have the order! ”

As soon as the gentleman walked out of Huanghuaguan, Cui Dongshan leaned by the window and made sure to close the door. He pricked up his ears to make sure that the gentleman was gone. Then he turned around, then turned around again, and listened. Listening to the slight snores of the two Longzhou Taoist disciples in the opposite wing, he nodded slightly and took out a spider from his sleeve. The whole body was emerald green and full of spring. With a flick of his finger, the small spider the size of a fingernail shot out like an arrow. The arrow, lying on the opposite window, quickly formed a big web. Liu Mao glanced at it, and sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. In the vague space of the spider web, there was a graceful woman who was more than an inch tall, wearing a red dress, with ribbons swaying. Each figure was ethereal and hidden in the clouds and mist, graceful and graceful, with blurred eyes, and finally turned into wisps of green smoke, seeping through the window, and going to the dreams of the two sleeping people...

The boy in white grabbed Longzhou again. The Taoist's arm smiled and said: "Is this going to send you to sleep? "

Although Liu Mao didn't know what would happen if he fell into a dream and was haunted by the spider's web, he was still covered in cold sweat and said bravely: "Master Immortal just asks questions, Liu Mao knows everything. There is no limit to what can be said. "

Cui Dongshan twitched the corner of his mouth, and with a slight tug, Liu Mao's soul was pulled out of the skin.

Liu Mao said in his heart: "Don't involve them. , I implore the immortal master to try another method. "

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "Believe me, you will only regret it more afterwards. "

Liu Mao said: "At least now I won't regret it. "

Cui Dongshan looked at him.

Liu Mao helplessly shouted: "Old ancestor. ”

Cui Dongshan laughed and scolded: “The Taoist priest is really terrifyingly witty. ”

Cui Dongshan waved his sleeves, and the chair that was broken on the ground was put back together. Cui Dongshan sat down on the chair, kicked off his boots, sat cross-legged, and then just stared blankly. Looking at Liu Mao.

Cui Dongshan first waved away the Spring Dream Spider, then remained silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked: "Do you know, I know, you don't know, I know, you don't know, I don't." Know? ”

Liu Mao was stunned.

Outside Huanghuaguan, on the way back, since Mr. Chen seemed to be going for a walk, Yao Xianzhi borrowed the money from Daquan spy who was hiding near Huanghuaguan. Two umbrellas.

The two walked side by side with umbrellas

When they just arrived at the gate of Yao Mansion, the boy in white had already appeared beside Chen Pingan, laughing in his heart. : "Sir, I finally saw that Fei Ran. As expected, Liu Mao couldn't remember many details clearly. He really has the memory of the Zuo Guardian of Qilong Lane.

"Then I went to the water prison and met Liu Cong, who thought IHe used a trick to hide his eyes and walked around in the corridor outside the water prison, posing and turning around, while farting loudly. Liu Cong almost stared out of his eyes, guessing that he would see a girl he liked again in the future, and he was full of admiration. , the love will be greatly reduced, pity, pity, pity, it will cause the world to lose half of the infatuated species. "

"Of course, the student did not dare to delay the official business, so he obtained the imperial seal from Liu Cong and secretly placed it somewhere in Huanghuaguan. "

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. In addition to the pain from the wound, he also had a headache about Cui Dongshan's actions. He asked, "Are they both crazy? "

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "How is it possible? The students have cured their madness. After my husband leaves Yao Mansion, I will make a trip to both ends so that I can strike while the iron is hot. "

Yao Xianzhi secretly looked at the strange young man in white.

Cui Dongshan suddenly leaned forward, bent down and then raised his head, his eyes sad and said: "Master Fuyin, please don't In this way, I am a man. "

Yao Xianzhi never looked at that boy again.

After the three of them walked into Yao's house, Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Dongshan, your methods have always been more crooked than mine. Going around and around will give you more immediate results, but it is difficult to learn. "

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said seriously: "Students are only good at destroying something and breaking people's hearts, but sir is just the opposite. Students should learn from sir, but it is actually more difficult to learn. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and reached out to hold Cui Dongshan's head and shook it hard, "Just think that your words are not flattery. ”

Cui Dongshan smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Although Yao Xianzhi didn’t know what they were talking about, he was just surprised why Mr. Chen had such a student.

Could it be that Just like that little black girl named Pei Qian, was she picked up by Mr. Chen on the roadside?

When he thought of that little black girl named Pei Qian, Yao Xianzhi couldn't help but roll his eyes. How could there be such a clever little girl, who was so clever in her words and deeds that she was able to kidnap several experienced officials in Hu'er Town at such a young age? In fact, Yao Xianzhi also suffered a lot during the trip north. For example, she almost believed that Mr. Chen was her father. However, because of some secrecy, the relationship between the two parties was not disclosed for the time being. This was nothing. Xiao Heitan helped Yao Xianzhi read her palm, and said that she was a poor person, because she was born with open eyes, and she was punished by the boss. She could always see the ghosts wandering the streets at night, and the living people avoiding the marriage of mountain gods, and Xiao Heitan You can walk across the Immortal Bridge at a young age, so why do you need to carry a fairy copper coin with you to cross the bridge without drinking that bowl of soup... In short, it all goes hand in hand, if Mr. Chen hadn't screwed the black charcoal little girl. Her ears were pulled away, and then she stood in the distance with her arms folded across her chest. While being scolded, her eyes rolled rapidly... Yao Xianzhi, who had been pecking at rice before, almost made him want to take out all his savings and give it to A little girl as a reward for fortune telling.

For example.When Yao Xianzhi thinks about this again today, it is really unbearable to look back. He was deceived by a little girl.

I don’t know if Xiao Heitan has changed slightly over the years following Mr. Chen. He must have, after all, he is by Mr. Chen’s side.

After arriving at Yao Mansion, Cui Dongshan hesitated for a moment after learning about the flying sword message buried in the River Goddess. In addition to a few talismans from his husband, he respectfully asked "please" from his husband. He took out an "Authentic Book of Alchemy", turned directly to the last few pages, and took out three golden talisman papers. In less than one stick of incense, he drew three talismans that also required yin virtue, one on the left and one on the right. They were posted high on the bed rails on both sides of the hospital bed, and the last one was posted outside the door.

Finally, Cui Dongshan and Yao Xianzhi said straight to the point: "My husband's and I's talismans can allow the old general to sleep for a year and a half, or at most two years, without losing any vitality. The Yao Mansion doesn't have to worry about the old general." The general is sleeping deeply. During this period, if he can wait for a pill of sufficient quality, after he wakes up, General Yao can extend his life for about half a year, up to seven months, and at least five months. But this pill has. No, sir, I can’t guarantee when it will be delivered. Moreover, we have agreed in advance that the Yao family will have to spend their own money to buy it. It’s not that my husband and I are reluctant to spend this money. This is the rule. , It’s for the good of General Yao.”

Yao Xianzhi’s eyes were red, he stood there, his lips were trembling, speechless, he just clenched his fists and looked at the young man in white, the sloppy man put his fist on his heart. A heavy knock.

Chen Pingan, who had been sitting in the chair, slowly stood up and patted Yao Xianzhi on the shoulder, "I hope you can still be the governor, Xianzhi, think about it carefully. If you stay up for another day or two It’s really impossible to make it in the year. Whatever decision you make then, I will support it.”

Yao Xianzhi turned around, wiped his face, immediately turned his head, and said with a smile: “Actually, on the way here. , I have decided not to go to the border gate, I really can’t stay in the position of Fu Yin! But I also agreed in advance that Mr. Chen has to save a place for me in the next sect. "

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

Looking at the man in green shirt with a warm smile in front of him, Yao Xianzhi suddenly turned red again and frowned hard. The slovenly man strained his face and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Chen, I have actually complained. You, complaining about why you didn’t stay back then, I know it’s unreasonable, but I can’t help but feel like this if I don’t drink. But when I drink, I’ll feel like this and feel even worse..."

Yao Xianzhi nodded.

Chen Pingan said: "I have to rush back to Jinhuang Mansion and go north to Tianque Peak. I may not come to Mirage City. I have to go back in a hurry. When Grandpa Yao wakes up, I will definitely Come again. When we meet, you might as well shave off your beard. Your appearance is quite upright, but it’s hard for you to look like you’re destined to be a bachelor.”

Yao Xianzhi said with a smile: "When I was a teenager, my appearance was indeed not much different from Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "There is still some difference."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "The gap should be as big as now."

At dawn.

Cui Dongshan took his husband to the Qintian Prison in the capital quietly.

After the gentleman finished chatting with the Water Goddess of Biyou Palace, the two parties were about to leave. The gentleman suddenly bowed to Liu Rou, whose golden body was mostly broken. He straightened up and said with a smile: "Next time I visit Biyou Palace, I won’t forget to bring a gift.”

Liu Rou was startled. After bowing in return, she laughed, waved her hands, and then winked at Chen Pingan, lowering her voice and saying: "I know, I know, incense is burned in the temple."

Cui Dongshan looked curious.

Chen Pingan glanced at Cui Dongshan, who immediately left Mirage City with his husband, and first went all the way south to the Yunzhou ferry, only to find that Pei Qian and the others were already waiting on it. When he was angry, Pei Qian had a strange look on his face. Seeing that the big white goose was there, he couldn't help but said nothing.

Cui Dongshan smiled, Pei Qian smiled sideways, Cui Dongshan immediately stopped his smile, suddenly widened his eyes, turned around and cursed: "Brother Zhou Fei, are you not honest?!"

The only thing more famous than Jiang Shangzhen's ability to kill an immortal with a willow leaf and the romantic affairs of the Jiang family master is probably his ability to escape. When a Qi practitioner is in the Golden Core realm, he is able to escape from the eyes of enemies that are one or even two realms higher than him. This can actually explain a lot of things. And this "old sect leader" of the Jade Gui Sect was able to roam around the mountains and rivers of the continent by himself, constantly accumulating military exploits, wandering around all the time, constantly drawing swords, and was always safe and sound. Several major military tents in the wild world were even connected together. There were no decent interceptions, which further proves that Jiang Shang is really elusive and difficult to deal with to a certain extent.

It was also the Immortal Realm, but Cui Dongshan’s Immortal Realm, which was extremely valuable, but he still failed to detect Jiang Shangzhen’s whereabouts.

Jiang Shangzhen appeared on the viewing platform of a house on the ferry, lying on the railing, and said lazily: "Not long after you left Tiangong Temple, I rushed to the ruins of the battlefield. Brother Cui couldn't guess Come on. When I saw you two wandering to Mirage City, I took some reassurance and ran to the temple to burn incense and accompany a certain prince to copy scriptures. My dear, I didn’t sleep all night. "

It was not easy for Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen to meet Chen Ping'an, Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen one after another.It's definitely not any easier than Liu Mao.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Protect my husband."

Jiang Shangzhen tilted his head slightly, imitated Pei Qian's squinting eyes, and complained: "You can't even talk nonsense." Looks like the Brother Cui I know."

Pei Qian glanced at the elder Jiang and twitched his lips.

Cui Dongshan took a lunge, stepped onto the railing, spun around, drew crazy circles with his two snow-white sleeves, and swam away.

When I return to Mirage City, I will carry a book seal with me and go to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth that I have not set foot on for more than a hundred years.

Finally, I didn’t forget to throw out the little girl with dead fish eyes, King Sun Chun.

After King Sun Chun left the Qiankun in Cui Dongshan's sleeves, his face remained expressionless. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to warm up the flying sword.

Jiang Shangzhen came to Chen Pingan and said seriously: "It seems that there is a lot of movement. How about Pei Min's swordsmanship?"

I had previously received a flying sword message from Cui Dongshan, Jiang Shangzhen was shocked, "Come to Mirage City and kill Pei Min together. The chief enshrinement is confirmed"...

Jiang Shangzhen started on his way without any hesitation.

Thinking that as long as this fight is over, even if I am determined not to serve as the chief minister of Luoluo Mountain, how can the young mountain master be embarrassed not to retain him?

It’s just that Jiang Shangzhen didn’t expect that his trip would be in vain.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and said: "Extremely high."

Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "Master is injured?"

Chen Pingan smiled. : "It's okay. By the way, why did you leave Jin Huang Mansion without waiting for me?"

Pei Qian glanced at Jiang Shangzhen.

Jiang Shangzhen walked away and then pricked up his ears, intending to eavesdrop on his thoughts. He was not an outsider, he was a member of his family, so why should he be polite?

Feeling that the young woman had been staring at his back, Jiang Shangzhen had no choice but to turn around and say, "Just promise not to listen."

Chen Pingan took Pei Qian to the house, and Pei Qian went to the house. After Qian sat down, he gathered his voice and said, "Master, guess which sword cultivator I saw?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while and smiled: "The one who assassinated General Yao back then. ? His eyes are long, his lips are thin, and his appearance is rather mean. As for his natal flying sword, it is similar to an ordinary person's long sword, and the sword is bright red."

Pei Qian sighed. "Master, you can't surprise anyone even once, even if you pretend that you can't guess it."

Chen Pingan rubbed his cheek, but soon laughed, "Can you hold it back?" It's right not to throw any punches. Besides, Master really wants to have another serious fight with him. By the way, I will go to Tongyezhou again in a year or two, and I'll take it with me. You."

Pei Qian nodded vigorously.

Jiang Shangzhen was at the bow of the boat, nodding slightly, and was greatly impressed when he heard this. She is worthy of being the senior sister of Luo Luo Mountain, her skills are still as good as before.

Pei Qian put his arms on the table and whispered: "Master, actually the reason why I didn't fightWell, there is another reason. His Majesty, the Emperor of the Daquan Dynasty, arrived at Pine Needle Lake. Lord Zheng of Jinhuang Mansion received a letter from Feijian. For some reason, Lord Zheng no longer paid attention to the official taboo and took the initiative to ask us. Don't go to the Water Mansion as a guest, because the Water Goddess said in a secret letter that she wanted to see us. "

Chen Ping'an hummed, "Actually, we didn't help much back then. Zheng Fujun and Liu Fujun don't need to be so nostalgic. "

Pei Qian thought for a while, nodded suddenly and said: "Yes, they are still too polite. Let's keep that glass of wine for now."

Jiang Shangzhen was on the bow of the boat, sighing with emotion. Who said it, he stood up and stood up? Chief Zhou arrived at Luopo Mountain, The first one refused!

Then the two masters and disciples fell silent.

Pei Qian suddenly said angrily: "Zhou Fei? ! "

Jiang Shangzhen quickly ran out of the corridor door and whispered: "Miss Pei, what are your orders? "

Pei Qian suddenly heard the master's innermost thoughts. She said to the bastard outside the door: "There are no instructions. When you get to Luopo Mountain, I will fully support you to be the worshiper. Who dares to be ignorant? I objected to this matter in my conscience, and I was the first to refuse. "

Jiang Shangzhen was dumbfounded.

Chen Pingan opened the door with a smile.

Jiang Shangzhen had already thought of seven or eight remedies in an instant, so he was confident. After sitting down, , asked with a smile: "Sister, shall we have tea or wine? "

Pei Qian suddenly stood up, with sincere eyes, and clasped his fists at Jiang Shangzhen to say goodbye.

After Pei Qian gently closed the door, Jiang Shangzhen turned to Chen Ping'an and sighed: "Shan Ping'an. Lord, you have gained such a good disciple that I can’t even envy you.

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "That's almost it. Pei Qian doesn't want to do this."

Jiang Shangzhen still thought of himself and said: "But having said that, Pei Qian has the best vision. He can travel to two continents with you at a young age. He can endure hardship and is sensible." "

On the other side of the corridor, Pei Qian rolled his eyes. Can you please pull him down? What hardships did you have in Tongyezhou? I ate the most chestnuts, more than eighty...forget it. , I can’t remember clearly.

Chen Ping’an walked to the window, suppressed his laughter, and said softly: “Zhou Fei, we will see Old Immortal Lu again soon. "

Jiang Shangzhen smiled knowingly, "No matter how great the mountains are, Immortal Lu must be extremely happy to see the two of us. ”

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Luolu Mountain.

The little girl in black today is in a good mood because she had a good dream last night, so she is rare. I ran to a stream, untied my pigtails, collected some melon seed shells, lay down by the water, put my head into the stream, then stood up, imitated the steps of the big white goose, and imitated Pei Qian's boxing techniques. With a small face, he shouted, spinning and floating on the rocks, his hair spinning, and the melon seed shell in his hand was used as a flying sword, and he threw it out with a swish.

After throwing away the melon seed shell, he hit it. Finished work, againA day of invincibility.

The little girl in black ran all the way back to the shore, picked up a small golden pole, held a hiking stick, and swaggered to the foot of the mountain to see the gate.

Now when Xiao Mili patrols the mountain alone, in addition to following the unbeatable route and watching the gate after patrolling the mountain to wait for people to go home, so that she can be seen first, Xiao Mili also has extra One important thing I learned was that after finishing my watch, I would run all the way to the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall in the middle of the night, then walk backwards and return to my residence to sleep. This was not just a few days, but had been like this for more than half a year.

Today at the foot of the mountain, I sat on a small bench. After looking at the gate, the little girl in black looked at the dark sky, put the small bench back in place, and ran to Jise Peak again.

When Xiaomili walked backwards to the steps, Chen Lingjun, who was squatting there in a daze, asked curiously: "Xiaomili, what are you doing?"

Black-clad The little girl's cheeks were bulging, she didn't speak, she just walked backward step by step.

Chen Lingjun was chewing melon seeds, "Right Protector, what are you doing with the hammer? Tell me."

Xiaomi Li grinned, pursed his lips quickly, and then continued to walk backwards. At the same time, he said in a muffled voice: "I'm thinking about turning back the time. Think about it, when I used to patrol the mountains, I would walk forward every day, and my days would just go forward day by day, right? Then what if I go there every day? Back off, hey! Do you know why I said that? Then you don’t know how big my steps are every day, and how small I am now.”

Chen Lingjun was stunned and asked with a smile: "Is it useful?"

The little girl in black raised the hand holding the mountain stick and scratched her head, "Is it like me?" It’s no big deal.”

Chen Lingjun put away the melon seeds and walked to Xiao Mili, “Then I will accompany you?”

The little girl in black shook her head and shouted happily. : "The scenery is clear, the scenery is clear, the scenery is clear!"

In the night, Chen Lingjun accompanied Xiaomi Li to the bamboo house.

Xiaomi Li put the green bamboo stick and the small golden pole on the table, sat cross-legged there, and asked in a low voice: "Will we come together tomorrow?"

Black-clad The little girl scratched her head and smiled, probably thinking that Jing Qing would not agree.

Chen Lingjun nodded and said: "I like to sleep in. Tomorrow you go to the door and call me, remember to call me a few more times."

Xiaomili shouted a series of Jingqing, and then lay down On the stone table, he frowned and murmured: "Does the Good Lord Mountain think that the right guardian of our mountain is of no use and is a bit embarrassing, so he is not happy to go home. I think about it, the Good Lord Mountain I like each of you very much. Jingqing, if you stay with me for a few more days, it will still be of no use. I will go to Dumb Lake. Maybe as soon as I come home, the good mountain master will follow me. Right?"

A breeze blew quietly across Luolu Mountain, and then a warm voice sounded from behind Xiaomi Li, "I don't think something is right."

(End of chapter)