Chapter 798: One Sword Breaks All Laws

When the ferry approached Parrot Island, Chen Pingan turned to look at the young Taoist who was spitting with Liu Chicheng, and asked, "I heard that the senior is familiar with Jincuicheng?"

The method of Jincuicheng The skill of refining the robe is so superb that it is famous in the wilderness. Otherwise, the black dragon robe that the great demon on the throne wears would not have used the unique secret method of dividing yin and yang in the waterway of Jincui City.

Caique Mansion relied on a Jincuicheng robe obtained by Chen Ping'an and handed over by Mi Yu. It made a lot of money and helped Caique Mansion, which was originally in a corner, to rise to the top of Luzhou, the northern capital. The sign of a first-class immortal mansion on the mountain top is that the Dali Dynasty alone, through the matchmaking process of Wei Shanjun of Piyun Mountain, customized thousands of robes with the Caique Mansion in one go, and were given to various landscape gods and city god civil and martial temples by the Song Dynasty of Dali. This makes the female cultivators of Caique Mansion now have the nickname Weaver Mother. Anyway, sewing and refining robes is the practice of the Qi practitioners of Caique Mansion.

Luo Luo Shan has also established a share account with Caique Mansion, making a profit of 100,000 yuan. Every five years, a large sum of Guyu money will be pocketed, which will be recorded in the book by Wei Wenlong and collected into the treasury.

Caique Mansion's head Lu Wuyu, every time she went to Niujiaoshan Ferry to deliver money, she walked with trepidation all the way on the ferry, for fear of encountering the path-cutting bandits who were monks in the upper five realms, boarding the Ma Ma After Zong's cross-continental ferry, it was better, except that she had to walk on the mountainous journey from Caique Mansion to Gu Gutan, especially because there was only one "Golden Core Sword Cultivator Yu Mi" by her side. When escorting her to the Skeleton Beach Ferry, Wu Yu would ask repeatedly, did she really not need the help of the Pima Sect monks to escort her? Since you, Luopo Mountain, have a good relationship with the Pima Sect, it’s not too much to pay someone to go to Caique Mansion for safety, right? But Mi Yu said that what was the waste of money for? He was still here to squander the love between the mountain master and the Pima Sect.

Wu Yu couldn’t help but ask that man whose appearance was of the fifth realm, but whose realm was only golden elixir. If someone really robbed money halfway, whose fault would it be?

Mi Yu smiled and replied, "If you really lose your money, it's mine."

When a good-looking man talks big words, even if he makes people dislike him, he cannot be disliked.

Wu Yu was helpless. The money belonged to Luo Luoshan, and Luo Luoshan didn't even care about it, so why should she worry?

Fortunately, she sent money to Luo Lo Mountain several times without incident. After all, Pima Zong Ferry and Dali Beiyun Mountain Piyun are both talismans.

As for the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the rice embroidery of the middle five realms, the rice embroidery of the upper five realms, the stories of mountains and rivers far away in the horizon, and the man next to me right before my eyes, my surname is Yu and my last name is Mi, from Luoluo Mountain. , the two are incompatible with each other.

Chen Pingan is very clear that the robe that has become the largest treasure trove in Caique Mansion and the largest "windfall" in Luolu Mountain is as high in rank as the lowest-ranking god in the army. A, you can still take another step up. How to do it, of course, you have to go to the Jincui City in the wild world to learn about your ancestors, and take the refining skills one step further.

It’s just the monks from Jincuicheng who have never crossed the Great Wall of Sword Qi to go to Haoran. Asking for helpIn the booklet that was hurriedly handed over to the Dali Dynasty, Chen Ping'an reminded Dali that the robes produced in Jincuicheng must be seized on the battlefield. The more the better, and more magic restrictions must be dismantled. It's best to capture a few Jincuicheng monks, the higher the level, the better.

As if facing a formidable enemy, the young Taoist hurriedly denied: "We are not familiar with each other. We have not had any contact for hundreds or even thousands of years. How can our relationship be so familiar? The opening ceremony of all Jindan female cultivators in Jincuicheng. Even when the city lord became an immortal three hundred years ago, Madam Yang Zhi went to watch the ceremony in person. Did Guan Yin ever hear that Taoting showed up to congratulate her?"

Chen Pingan. Smiling and nodding, he said: "I see. That's not what is written in the secret file at the Summer Palace, but I may have read it wrong. I will look through it carefully later to see if I have misunderstood my senior."

The heroic pride earned in the Ascension Realm Nan Guangzhao was given back to this black-hearted hidden official.

Taoist Nen quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind and asked tentatively: "Yin Guan has a grudge against Jincuicheng? There are no monks in Jincuicheng to invade Haoran."

Chen Ping'an He shook his head and said: "I have no grudges, either public or private. I have always been fascinated by the refining of Jincuicheng's robes."

In fact, on the chariot that traveled to the Sword Qi Great Wall in the north, A group of demon female cultivators, Yingying Yanyan, included a junior member of the family from the Great Demon Official Lane and a female cultivator from Jincui City. The robe on her body was very eye-catching.

Ren Taoist suddenly said: "That's right. I heard that every time Yin Guan goes to the battlefield, he wears more clothes."

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment and said in his heart: " If the senior can come up with enough Jin Cuicheng's refining secrets, I can give you a half-part account."

Nen Taoist raised his hand and wiped his mouth. Mr. Yin Guan is really a good joker, I almost missed it. Laughed out loud.

The key is that the dividend is only half percent. Do you think you are just sending me away as a beggar? Fifty percent is about the same.

Chen Pingan continued: "At the Confucian Temple, in addition to refining and casting a certain kind of military armor pills in large quantities, there may also be three to five types of standard robes, because the volume is still high. The rank does not need to be too high. Similar to the clothing shop of Jianqi Great Wall in the early years, there is a Caique Mansion in Luzhou, Beiju. There is a chance to occupy one of them. Fellow Taoist Master, I know you are not short of money, but there is no money in the world. Clean and flowing water is the most precious thing. I believe this truth. Seniors know it better than me. What’s more, in the Confucian Temple, making money by doing this still has some merit. Even if the senior is brilliant and has no merit, most of the time. He will also be favored by the Confucian Temple."

Of course Manhuang Peach Pavilion is not short of money. They are all at the peak of Ascension Realm, and they are not short of realm cultivation. So what does "Taoist Haoran Nen" lack now? It's nothing more than a lack of peace of mind in the vast world.

Afraid of coming and going. In the final analysis, Taoting is still afraid that he will be unpopular in the Confucian Temple as an alien. There are many things that can be wrong or right, and the Confucian Temple will favor the great monk Haoran.

Then whenNext, the young hermit official helped the young Taoist to pave a winding road to invite incense. The longer you travel, the more sincere your heart will be, and the new year will be easier to pass.

Taoist Nen’s expression became solemn, and he said slowly from his heart: "The Golden Cui City is a place that is free from the world. This is not my nonsense. As for the city owner Yuanhu, he doesn’t like to fight or kill. The monk who was killed was not a lie by me, otherwise she would not have taken the title of 'Five Flowers Scholar'. There must be detailed records at the Summer Palace. So, Lord Yin Guan, is it possible?" p>

The words are vague.

Chen Ping'an understood clearly and smiled: "It's hard to promise anything now, otherwise, let alone saying that senior doesn't believe it, I don't feel sincere myself. But senior helped Jin Cuicheng to find an escape route. If anything happens, When the time comes, it will be her own choice whether City Lord Yuanhu takes this path. Senior, she is very kind and very nostalgic."

Nen Taoist thought for a moment and said, "I'll look back. I have to tell Li Huai’s master that the matter is too big and I don’t dare to make my own decision.”

To put it bluntly, the old blind man rarely listens to these trivial things? However, Taoting felt that the young Yinguan had been leading the way in this small talk between the two parties, which was too shameless.

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An nodded and said: "Senior is older and has a mature and prudent way of dealing with the world."

Ren Taoist remembered something and asked cautiously: "Master Yin Guan, when I sneaked out of Shiwanda Mountain to congratulate my aunt Yuanhu for breaking the boundary, how could I be discovered by the summer palace? I remember that I was extremely careful when I went out, so I shouldn't have been spotted by you."

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I didn't write it, I'm just talking nonsense."

I'm at the summer palace. The secret records of the archives only mention that Peach Pavilion in Shiwanda Mountain has a good relationship with Yuanhu Lake in Jincuicheng City. Furthermore, Xiao Min, the former hermit official, made a note on it with crooked handwriting: There is no doubt that she is a concubine.

The young Taoist smiled awkwardly.

Is it better to believe it or not? None of them seem to be good.

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Senior, don't you have any doubts about the half percent of the income? In fact, this junior really hopes that the senior can ask for 10%."

What else can the young Taoist do? He can only smile while stroking his beard, cursing in his heart.

On second thought, the young Taoist felt that he was actually not losing money and had made a lot of money. Of course, the young man next to him would only make more.

The young Taoist held it in for a long time and said from his heart, "Doing business with Yin Guan is really refreshing."

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "Junior is far away It’s better to be better than senior, because senior is not a businessman at all, so he can be calm and calm when dealing with people.”

This is true.

This is a young TaoistI felt really refreshed all of a sudden.

The ferry arranged by the Confucian Temple was moving slowly and could not get up quickly. Along the way, several ferries that left later for Baofengzhai on Yiaozhou Island all arrived at the ferry there earlier. They were all private ferries on the mountain. However, when passing by, they changed their routes intentionally or unintentionally and chose to take a slight detour. Obviously, they were interested in that ferry. A blue-shirted swordsman with a very bad temper, and a "young Taoist" with an even worse temper, had a huge psychological shadow. No one wants to be the next Immortal Yunqi or the Ascending Jingnan Light. Maybe one look at each other will hinder the other person's eyes, and then his own ferry will be hit by a sword?

Only one private ferry, belonging to the Qiu family of Yuzhou in Liuxiazhou, approached instead of far away. Chen Pingan took the initiative to salute the ferry with clasped fists from afar.

As a guest of the Qiu family, Lin Qing, who was wearing a green shirt on the ferry boat opposite, raised his hand and threw something. It was the landscape seal that had just been carved on the other side. The old man laughed with his heart. Said: "Welcome the Sword Immortal to be a guest in Laokeng Blessed Land."

Chen Pingan reached out to catch the seal, clasped his fists again, and said with a smile: "Yes, in addition to asking Mr. Lin for advice on epigraphy and stone knowledge, no matter how shameless he is, A few copies of Yuxuanzhai Seal Book, and you must eat the unparalleled Yuzhou hot pot before leaving. You must spend money to buy the Seal Book, but if the hot pot is not worthy of its name and disappointing, don't think about me paying a copper coin. Maybe I won’t go to Yuzhou anymore.”

Lin Qing said with a smile: “It’s no problem.”

The two ferries left here.

Lin Qing and the Qiu brothers talked about the sword immortal who wanted to eat hot pot. Qiu Shengong and Qiu Xuanji, the two handsome men of the Qiu family in Yuzhou, looked at each other and smiled. Apart from anything else in their hometown of Yuzhou, hotpot is the most popular food. Keep people.

Qiu Shengong asked: "Mr. Lin, is this unknown swordsman deliberately trying to get close to us with this Yuzhou hot pot, or is he really a glutton?"

Lin Qingxiao Said: "Does such a swordsman who even Yunqiao doesn't look down on, need to deliberately establish a relationship with the Qiu family of Yuzhou? Don't forget that the backer of Jiuzhenxian Pavilion is Zhuolu Songzi who is discussing matters in the Confucian Temple. Do you think he's polite?"

Qiu Xuanji smiled and said, "The old master is right. Foreigners who like our Yuzhou hotpot are probably not bad and worth making friends with."

Chen Ping'an looked at the Laokeng Tianhuang seal with excellent workmanship and materials, and bought it very cheaply. For the immortal masters and literati who like this thing, one tael of Tianhuang is equivalent to one tael of Grain Rain money, and there are Price has no market value.

Sealed text: In the west of the golden sky, where the sun has disappeared, the immortal is drunk, coming from the moon cave, flying swords like rainbows, touching the Nanchen with his feet to open the earth's veins, turning over the Beidou and shining at the Tianmen with his palms. Base model: Zeng Jian Qing Shi.

Chen Pingan fell in love at first sight and immediately felt that the seal in his hand became heavier.

The ferry docked at the Parrot Island Ferry. Someone had been waiting there for a long time. They were a group of young boys and girls. Everyone carried swords. They were among the eighteen swordsmen of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect. of several.

After Chen Pingan and his party disembarked, one of the girls plucked up the courage to walk out of the team alone and block the road.

As the blushing lady of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, she pretends to bePretending not to recognize this young girl with excellent sword training qualifications. In the sect, she was the most courageous and the most fearless in talking to her master Qi Tingji. Lu Zhi had high hopes for this little girl.

Chen Pingan stopped and asked: "Who are you?"

The girl blushed slightly, "I am a disciple of the Longxiang Sword Sect, and my name is Wu Manyan."

Chen Pingan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood. Then?

He waited patiently.

The girl blushed instantly, fearing that Mr. Chen, the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, might misunderstand her name, so she quickly added: "It's the beauty of a hundred flowers blooming, beautiful and ugly." "Yanye's Yan."

Chen Ping'an could only continue to nod, he still recognized this word.

She regretted it as soon as she said it. The most embarrassing opening statement in the world, she did it? Why have you forgotten that previous draft? Why can't I remember a word?

Seeing that the girl neither spoke nor gave way, Chen Pingan smiled and asked, "Do you have a problem with me?"

The girl's forehead was covered with sweat, and she shook her head vigorously. , "No!"

She just didn't move.

In fact, walking here, only a few steps, exhausted all the courage of the girl. Even if she kept telling herself to get out of the way quickly and not to delay Mr. Yinguan's business, she I found that I couldn't walk at all. The little girl's mind went blank, and she felt that her life was over, and she would definitely be regarded by Lord Yin Guan as someone who didn't know the importance, didn't understand etiquette at all, and was ugly. From now on, she would just stay in the sect and practice swordsmanship. For decades and hundreds of years, hide in the mountains and never go out. Her life is meaningless except for practicing swordsmanship.

Chen Ping'an didn't show the slightest hint of impatience, just chuckled and said: "Practice your sword well."

Wu Manyan finally came back to her senses, the smile on her face was uglier than crying, and she was convulsed Sniffling, he turned aside to give way, lowered his head and murmured: "Okay."

Chen Ping'an was actually very embarrassed, so he bit the bullet and said one more sentence to the little girl, "I can spend more time with you Mr. Lu in the future." Asking for advice on swordsmanship."

Wu Manyan raised her head slightly, still not daring to look at the face with a warm smile, and she hummed.

The blushing lady sighed quietly in her heart, what a silly girl. At this moment, this young girl seemed to have a cloud flying over her face, her face as pretty as the morning glow.

Fortunately, a young man helped to rescue the siege, and said to the young hermit official: "My name is He Qiu Sheng, and I have entered the upper five realms.

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Let’s have a sword fight with Mr. Yin Guan!”

Chen Ping’an turned to look at the energetic young man carrying the sword, nodded and said with a smile: “Okay.” /p>

It seems that my fate as a junior is also good.

After the two groups separated.

Wu Manyan wiped the sweat from her forehead and asked the young man: "What did you just say to Mr. Chen?"

He Qiusheng said: "The two parties have agreed that when I reach the Jade Pu realm, we will have a sword fight."

Wu Manyan said doubtfully: "Wait until you reach the upper five realms. , Mr. Chen shouldn’t be in the 14th realm? Why fight?”

The young man said sadly: “Senior sister!” You bully people like this.

Wu Manyan shook her head and her ponytail swayed slightly. She looked at the back of the figure in the green shirt and suddenly felt that practicing swordsmanship on the mountain was very interesting.

Before he reached the baggage studio in Parrot Island, Chen Pingan stopped and turned his head, looking to a high place in the distance. Two rays of sword light dispersed, each going to one place.

One of the sword lights is the Parrot Island under your feet?

Chen Ping'an was a little confused, why did his senior brother draw his sword? Who are you talking about swords with, and it looks like there are two of them? One is Parrot Island, and the other is Panshui County.

Chen Pingan saw with his own eyes that the sword light brought by the scabbard fell not far away.

As for ordinary monks, their realm is not high enough, and they have already instinctively closed their eyes, or simply turned their heads to avoid it, not daring to look at the bright sword light.

Parrot Island itself is not too strange, except that the river water around the island suddenly became shallower, making the originally small Parrot Island seem to be revealed, with many of the mountain roots and ground veins exposed.

All the monks who had just arrived from Yuanyangzhu were complaining, what on earth was going on today, were they fighting somewhere?

Ren Taoist patted the shoulder of his friend next to him, "Fellow Taoist Liu, thank you for your blessing."

Wherever Pavilion Master Liu goes, there will be trouble.

Liu Chicheng smiled and said, "It's easy to talk."

In a mansion in Parrot Island, Feng Xuetao, a great monk in the Ascension Realm with the Taoist name Qingmi, was discussing matters with several friends on the mountain. The so-called friends are actually just like the tough guy next to Nan Guangzhao. They can talk and know each other interestingly. Together they discuss how to spread their branches in Tongyezhou. When speaking, except for the Liu family of Aaiaizhou, they need to be courteous. A few points, and the other Jade Guizong is not worth mentioning.

Over in Panshui County, Jing Hao, the great monk of Liuxiazhou, the leader of a sect with the Taoist name Qinggong Taibao, is in a similar scene, but he has more helpers than Feng Xuetao, who was born as a wild cultivator. There were more than twenty people, chatting and laughing with Old Sect Leader Jing who was sitting on the main seat. Previously, everyone was very disapproving of the mandarin duck palm that looked at the mountains and rivers, and the sword cultivator who was the leader of the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain. , some people say that if you want a guy, you can only dare to fight with Yun Jiao. If you dare to come here, you won't even be able to get in.

An unsheathed long sword broke through the landscape restrictions of the house and hung in the courtyard. The tip of the sword pointed at the heroes on the mountain inside the house.

Jing Hao stopped holding the wine glass in his hand and squinted at the long sword outside the room. He looked at Yansheng, who was this unruly swordsman?

Someone in the room started to stand up and curse, and came to the door, "Which person with no eyes dares to disturb Mr. Jing's enjoyment of drinking?!"

A figure fell down. In the courtyard, reach out gentlyHolding the long sword, he said calmly: "Left and right."

The man at the door seemed to have been strangled by the neck, his face was pale and colorless, and he could not say a word.

Left and left said: "I'm looking for Jinghao. There are other people waiting, so you can leave."

Left and left glanced at the one at the door, "You can stay."

Everyone here, even if they have never met Zuo Zuo, must have heard of Zuo Zuo’s name.

The man outside the house is known as Haoran's master of swordsmanship, and is recognized as the scholar with the worst temper in Confucianism. He is neither of them.

Jing Hao stood up, twisted the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zuo, since I didn't know you before, you're not here to drink, but you are here to talk to me, Jing Hao, about the sword." , It doesn’t seem to be the case, right?”

The left and right said: “After asking the sword, it’s up to you whether I drink or ask the sword.”

I’m too lazy to continue talking.

Take a step forward from left to right, wave the sword casually, and hand out the first sword with the Qinggong Taibao who is known as "the eighty-year-old master of magic."

The man at the door and everyone in the house used their special escape techniques one after another, and fled from this place of right and wrong frantically from both sides. They were dazzled by all kinds of magic and magical powers.

But only the man at the door suddenly hovered at the top of the wall, because the surroundings were like a cage, filled with sword energy, creating a formidable world.

After holding out a sword from the left and right, without turning his head, he said to the man: "Don't you admit your mistake before leaving?"

The man immediately clasped his fists and lowered his head and said: "It's me. Wrong!"

In an instant, the Jade Purity monk was trapped by the sword energy and fell heavily on a roof hundreds of feet away in Panshui County. Fortunately, his robe was in pieces. , after this person stood up, he still held his fists in the distance and expressed his thanks before running away.

Jing Hao threw out the wine glass in his hand. The wine glass suddenly transformed into a miniature mountain, and the wine in the glass turned into a long green river, surrounding the mountain like a belt. At the same time, between him and the left and right, A small world with hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers appeared.

When you raise your hand, you can see the great road in your sleeves.

But they were all chopped open by a sword. A hundred miles away, the sword energy arrived in an instant.

Jinghao stretched out his fingers and twisted them with an unusual cyan talisman.

After being able to dispel the slender sword energy, the priceless talisman in the hands of the Qing Palace Taibao was also dispelled by the remnants of the sword energy, and burned out quickly. The small talisman unexpectedly There is a scene as bright as the stars.

I just don’t know how much swordsmanship he used with this casual sword attack?

Caught swords on both sides and stepped across the threshold in one step, reminding: "Get up, heaven and earth."

Jing Hao had no choice but to act as if he was following orders, so he had to sacrifice several interlocking buildings. Small world.

A moment later, the famous Qinggong Taibao sat in his homeHeaven and earth, all eighty magic methods are used, but those around them only use one sword every time, or break the brambles with one magic method, or several.

As for Jing Hao’s endless spells, even if he is lucky enough to slip through the net under the sword light, he can’t get close to him at all. If he gets even slightly closer to the person, he will collapse on his own.

In the end, Zuo Zuo seemed to have said to his junior brother, there is nothing complicated about fighting, you just need to hold out one more sword.

Really, he just held out one more sword, walked out of the house with the sword, and left in the wind. He stopped an Ascension Realm monk in the sky who ran away when something bad happened, and asked. : "Where are you going? I'll give you a ride?"

Feng Xuetao did not stop, running faster and faster like thunder, and said loudly: "I dare not bother you, Mr. Zuo."

On the left and right, he happened to be on par with the real body of the great monk named Qingmi, and said: "I can help you."

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