Chapter 808 Voice of the Heart

The three of them left, leaving only Chen Pingan, an outsider from the Shanhai Sect, sitting alone on the edge of the cliff looking into the distance.

At the edge of the sea cliff in the human world, I look around at the light of the mountains and the light of the water. The tourists in the green shirt carry a sword far away, and the breeze and the bright moon are under my control.

In history, the Shanhaizong changed the sect's name, but only by changing one word, changing river to sea. However, the old monks of the Middle Earth Divine Continent still used to call it the Shanhe Sect.

It’s a pity that I didn’t meet the female ancestor today. It is said that she is a disciple of the sect leader Nalan Xianxiu. Otherwise, there would be a chance to know which senior brother she likes.

Whether one likes Cui Han or Zuo Zuo, any senior brother seems to have a good taste.

Chen Pingan stood up and waited for the arrival of the night ship. It would take at least a stick of incense to board the ship.

On the edge of the cliff, a man in a green shirt stood alone.

Recalling Li Sheng's previous words, Chen Ping'an's mind wandered far away, with complicated thoughts rising and falling, like the wind ripples across the lake in his heart.

If you turn over a book and don’t realize how difficult it is to learn the scriptures, you often find the scriptures easy to read.

I remember that the clump of impatiens in front of Liu Xianyang’s house was washed away during a heavy rainstorm, and all the ditches in the town flooded. Chen Pingan felt very sorry, but Liu Xianyang, the rightful owner, did not. How sad, it’s gone when you say it’s gone, Gu Can is the most regretful and distressed. On the way home, he kept complaining about Chen Ping’an, saying that if he had known this, it would be better to move to his place and not move, maybe now The flowers are still blooming well.

Remembering the round-faced girl in cotton-padded clothes with the pseudonym Yu Qianyue, Chen Ping'an naturally thought of Liu Xianyang's ancestral house. In fact, there was a large ancestral cabinet with exquisite workmanship and painted with gold flowers. It is an old object. There is a pattern inlaid on the back wall of the cabinet. There is a golden laurel tree in bloom, with a full moon hanging on its branches. Chen Ping'an doesn't even know about this kind of thing. How can he make sense? A thousand-mile marriage is tied by a thread? It was destined that Liu Xianyang and Qiangyue would be together even though they were separated by the world? I hope they both get together and get married happily.

Baidicheng Han Qiaose bought an important ghost cultivator tool at Baofengzhai in Yiaozhou Island. After Chen Pingan heard about this in Gongdelin at that time, he no longer met Xiping every once in a while. The gentleman asked about the sale and purchase of Baofengzhai.

And Chen Ping'an's own life can no longer be blocked by a flooded stream.

Chen Pingan suddenly turned his head, very surprised. Did she not go to Tianwai sword training place at all, or had she just returned to Haoran?

The woman in white held a sword with one hand, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "In the blink of an eye, ten thousand years passed and another ten thousand years passed."

Chen Pingan nodded, " It seems that in the blink of an eye, he is now five years old and forty-one years old."

She asked: "Does the master know that this place was once a relatively important place for spells to fall?"

She and Chen Pingan briefly talked about the long-lost story. ofThe truth is, this place of Shanhaizong was once an ancient battlefield site. It was the final place of the battle between water and fire, so the meaning of Tao was infinite, the magic techniques collapsed and were left in the world, and the charm of Tao was manifested, which was the opportunity for future generations of Qi practitioners to practice in the Immortal Family.

It’s just that there are not many records about this kind of thing in the Confucian Temple, and only the sages who have accompanied the sages of the past dynasties can read it. Therefore, even the Academy Chief may not know.

She smiled and said: "In that colorful world, there will definitely be a cultivator in the future who can naturally defeat Ning Yao. Anyway, it will definitely not be a sword cultivator who will have a dispute with Ning Yao, so let him Ning Yao, don't take it lightly. Don't think that you can rest easy now that you have become an ascended sword cultivator. She will not remain invincible in the colorful world."

Chen Pingan asked: "Is this person a colorful person? One of the greatest blessings in the world? Do the Taoist forces including Bai Yujing have the best chance of getting this person?"

Even if there is such a person, whether it is Ning Yao or Chen Ping'an, an ascending city? , even if he knew this secret in advance, he would not make a mountain plan that relies on the evolution of yin and yang to deduce the avenue and then eliminate the roots.

She nodded, "From the current point of view, the possibility of Taoist sect is relatively high. But it is not certain which family the flower will fall into. Humans and gods coexist, and weird things coexist. Today's destiny is still unclear. So the rest There are several great opportunities. It is hard to say what they are. It may be that the great road of heaven manifests into something. Whoever gets it will be protected by a great road in the world. It may also be some kind of geographical advantage, such as a Baiye and a place. The Cave Heaven Blessed Land that even the old scholars failed to discover could support the monastic growth of a Fourteenth Realm monk. Anyway, Ning Yao had succeeded in killing one of the high-ranking gods, and it would last for at least several hundred years. She should be content to be able to secure her position as the number one person in the world. During this period, if she is still unable to break through and take away the title of number one, she will not blame others."

She laughed. , "That little master, didn't you tell the master this?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "The Rites Master didn't talk about this, and I didn't dare to ask more questions."

She Said: "As expected, he is a little master, not grand."

The term "little master" was originally a nickname given to the ceremonial saint by Bai Ze.

Only monks who write the old almanac rather than turn over the old almanac are qualified to call the ceremonial saint this way.

For example, she was next to Chen Ping'an, who was once one of the five highest in heaven and a sword holder.

Chen Pingan changed the topic, "The armored man was killed by you outside the sky and completely perished. Part of the reason was that there was a new armored man in the ruins of Heaven."

To put it simply, the higher the god is, the more he is like a carrot and a pit.

Li Zhen, a close disciple of the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain and a former sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, observes.

His natal flying sword has been passed down through time and is too mysterious, making Li Zhen a natural fit to serve as the new Armored One.

In these words, Chen Pingan did not sacrifice a caged bird, or even use his heart.Just say whatever you want.

She is here.

Who dares to spy on this place?

She hummed, patted the hilt of the sword lightly with her palm, and said: "It's like this. The careful support of the observation has made my old friend's position unstable. In addition, the previous attack Haoran, a serious fight with Li Sheng will affect his combat power, but these are not the real reasons why he was killed by me. His killing power is not as good as mine, but with defense, he is indeed indestructible. Injured, even if I strike down with my sword, his golden body fragments will scatter in all directions and appear as rivers of stars in the sky, but it is still difficult to really kill him. Unless I keep chasing him for thousands of years, I can't Such patience."

In fact, after the fight, a brand new golden Milky Way did appear in the far distance, spreading for tens of millions of miles.

The implication of her words was that the armor-wearer himself begged for death, and finally voluntarily gave up the prominent divine position and gave it to Li Zhen, or to be precise, to Zhou Mi.

If the sword wielder and the ceremonial saint failed to prevent the armored man from returning home and successfully returned to the ruins of the old heaven, with a careful mind, Li Zhen's end would not be much better.

Chen Pingan asked softly: "Will you be sad if you have to kill the armored man with your own hands?"

The sword holder and the armored man have fought side by side for thousands of years, just like She said they were old friends.

She shook her head and explained: "Don't be sad, the place where the golden body is is the cage. For low-level gods, the golden body will disintegrate in the long river of time, while for high-level gods, the death of the body and the disappearance of Taoism are the key to the cultivation of Taoism in later generations. A kind of distant journey that people cannot understand, and they are free both physically and mentally. The pitiful thing about the old gods is that their words, deeds, and even all their thoughts strictly follow the existing context. Over time, this is actually not the same. What an interesting thing. Just like the meaning of existence, just for the sake of existence. So the immortality that future generations of Qi practitioners tirelessly pursue has become a big prison in our eyes."

Chen Ping'an took out the sword. Hu, took a sip of wine and murmured: "Can it be understood that compared to your gods, people can make mistakes and correct them, so morality is a kind of freedom in our hearts?"

When Chen Pingan was about to speak, she raised her sword and said: "This time I really left."

The tall figure of the woman in white turned into thousands of snow-white sword lights, scattered in all directions, ignoring the formation restrictions of the Shanhai Sect, and finally condensed her figure at the canopy, overlooking the world.

Chen Pingan silently remembered the complicated trajectory of the sword light, then pinned the sword gourd to his waist, raised his head, and waved goodbye to her.

The next moment, Chen Pingan controlled the heart of the sword and silently recited the Taoist formula. His body instantly transformed into hundreds of sword lights, like a green lotus blooming on the edge of the cliff, and then spread out to the sea beyond the cliff.

In the end, the sword light hit the landscape formation. Like a person hitting a wall, it swayed, the sword light condensed into a body shape, and fell straight intosea.

In the distance, in a tall building of Shanhai Sect, Nalan Xianxiu, holding a cigarette stick, exhaled a puff of mist and exclaimed: "What an escape method."

She waved. Sleeves, open the formation ban. A man wearing a blue shirt jumped out of the water. Instead of riding the wind and leaving, he stepped on the water and ran wildly.

The night ship appeared in the distance. Chen Pingan touched the water like a dragonfly and jumped on the bow. When his feet landed on the ground, he came to a strange city.

Chen Ping'an stood under the eaves of a house and stared intently. He noticed that not far from the downtown thoroughfare, there was a bustle and crowds of people. There seemed to be a ring. There seemed to be two warriors on the platform, each holding a pen and signing a contract. After receiving the certificate of life and death, one of the strong men wrote his name with such heroic spirit that even he could not recognize it. Then he dropped the pen. The scholar who was responsible for putting away the two copies of the certificate of life and death hurriedly picked it up. The writing brush on the ground was full of curses and recklessness.

Ning and Yao, the four of them, just joined in the fun here and did not go to the crowd. They watched the martial arts fight in the ring on the second floor of a restaurant not far away.

Ning Yao and Pei Qian were okay, they could just stand at the window, while Xiaomi Li and the white-haired boy could only stick out their two little heads.

When Chen Pingan appeared in this city, Ning Yao turned his head and looked at the green shirt with a sword on his back on the street.

Chen Pingan waved his hand and motioned for them to just stand where they were and go find them himself.

When they arrived at the second floor of the restaurant, Chen Pingan found that the tables next to Ning Yao's wine table were filled with young handsome men and young masters who claimed to be romantic, and they didn't even bother to watch the competition in the ring. There was lively chatting and laughter, and they talked about the deeds of famous martial arts figures. The drunkards only wanted to talk about those long-famous masters and masters, idle clouds and wild cranes in the rivers and lakes, and never forgot to mention themselves or their masters. I was lucky enough to have a drink together and be taught by a certain swordsman and a certain divine fist.

Ning Yao turned around and sat back down, Pei Qian smiled and nodded to his master, Xiaomi Li smiled when he saw the good man Mountain Master, and the white-haired boy burst into tears when he saw the Yinguan Ancestor.

Chen Pingan originally wanted to sit next to Ning Yao, but Xiao Mili gave up his bench. The white-haired boy was a step behind, so he wiped it back and forth with his sleeves and blew away the dust gently. shape.

Chen Pingan took the bowl of wine from Pei Qian and asked with a smile: "Where is this place?"

Pei Qian whispered: "Taiping City."

Also known as Jiazi City, it is one of the four cities in China.

It is the only place on the night voyage where there are no monks. Ordinary Buddhists are rare in the past seventy years. It is estimated that any monk who comes to the middle five realms, does not need to be an earthly immortal, as long as he has the cultivation of sea viewing realm, he will be the best in the world here.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Why are you here for shopping?"

Ning Yao said in his heart: "We were over there in Lingxi City and saw the people who came from Rongmei City. "Xingguan Haosu."

Chen Ping'an nodded and saw that there was still more wine in Ning Yao's wine bowl, so he didn't help pour the wine. It doesn't matter if Pei Qian drinks, he is a Jianghu man.Looking at the millet grains, they were also drunk. However, as soon as Chen Pingan's eyes came, the millet grains were worth three hundred taels of silver. He stretched out his hand to cover the wine bowl and said, "It's water, not wine. I don't know what wine is." The taste is not good, it’s not good to drink, it’s very spicy, only a fool spends money to buy wine to drink..."

The white-haired boy sitting side by side with Xiao Mili gloated: "Yes, yes, yes, Only fools spend money to drink."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You can pay the bill later."

The white-haired boy was stunned, and then he raised the wine bowl with a flattering look on his face. Ancestor Guan is a man of learning and scheming. This trip to the Confucian Temple will definitely steal the show and become famous all over the world. I am here to bring a bowl."

Chen Pingan shook his head and took a sip of wine. , frowned slightly.

Ning Yao asked: "What's going on? Did you fight with someone?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "We had a few fights, mainly the one with Cao Ci. A little injured."

Pei Qian pricked up his ears.

Chen Pingan took out the porcelain bottle given by Senior Brother Jun Qian

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Pour out a pill and put it into his mouth , swallowed the wine, and said: "Cao Ci is still powerful, I lost."

As soon as Ning Yao heard that he was fighting with Cao Ci, he was not too worried about Chen Ping'an. Both sides must have fought well. , and looking at Chen Ping'an, he doesn't have any sluggish expression at the moment. Instead, his boxing intention is becoming more refined, which is a good thing.

Chen Pingan held back his laughter and said to Pei Qian: "Although Master lost, Cao Ci was beaten into a pig's head by Master, so it's not a loss."

Pei Qiannao Scratching his head, "Didn't Master say that it is a taboo in the world to scold someone, expose someone's shortcomings, hit someone in the face?"

Chen Ping'an said: "No matter how polite you are to Cao Ci, we are all old friends."

Chen Pingan said. p>

Pei Qian grinned.

Drinking wine, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao talked about their respective issues from their hearts.

The white-haired boy took the short winter melon Xiaomi Li to watch the competition in the ring. Xiaomi Li accompanied the short winter melon to stand on tiptoes and lay on the window watching Heng Heng Haha on the other side of the ring. Punches and kicks.

Chen Ping'an gave an overview of the Confucian Temple meeting, and Ning Yao talked about the reminder from the criminal officer Hao Su.

Ning Yao remembered one last thing, "On the Dajiu Mountain ferry, except for some monks who were willing to stay on the night boat, Master Zhang has released the ferry and everyone else."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The best practice is to live out your life with a false alarm. So it's your face that matters most. If it were me, the captain would either not show up at all. Even if he showed up, he would definitely show up. Ask me for a price and pay back the money."

Not any sword cultivator can just use his sword to block the ferry.

This is the captain of the night boat, the master, paying tribute to the first man in a new world.

Ning Yao said angrily: "It's obviously for the sake of the Lisheng, it has nothing to do with me."

Chen Pingan said with a bright smile: "Indeed, I may be the only one involved in this discussion. The Lisheng personally came forward to pick up and send off."

Ning Yao smiled and said: "What a great future."

An old master appeared out of thin air at the wine table and asked with a smile: "Can I have a bowl of wine with Mr. Chen and Miss Ning?"

His sudden appearance was like someone near the wine table. The guests, even the drunkard who had been paying attention to Chen Ping'an, who was an eyesore, were completely unaware, as if they just thought it was natural and natural.

Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I've seen Captain Zhang, sit down wherever you want."

After Master Zhang sat down, he took out a wine glass from his sleeve. The glass was full of wine, and it turned out to be that Jiuquan cup?

Chen Pingan asked: "Can you trouble the ship owner to say hello to the two city lords of Chicken Dog City and Baiyan City? I may not go there for the time being. Next time I board the ship, I will definitely Visit."

Master Zhang nodded: "No problem."

Chen Pingan asked again: "Can I open a shop over there in Toutiao City?"

Master Zhang still said politely, "Welcome."

On Osmanthus Island, there is a Guimai courtyard under Chen Ping'an's name. There is also a Yuying Cliff in Chunlu Garden, and a clam shop is also opened.

On this trip to Beiju Luzhou, we may also discuss with Longgong Dongtian about the "lease" of a certain island.

It is the Fushui Island that has not had an owner for many years.

Chen Pingan attaches great importance to that landscape and plans to go there to practice behind closed doors from time to time in his future monastic career.

No matter what, Chen Pingan hopes to get it in his pocket. Whether he buys it with fairy money or relying on connections and love, he must give it a try.

Dragon Palace Cave Heaven was divided up by three factions, Shuilong Sect near Shuilou Terrace, Duckweed Sword Lake by Li Cai, Chongxuan Department of Dayuan Dynasty, and Nanxun Shuidian who was promoted to Lord Lingyuan of Dadu. Shen Lin, Li Yuan, the former Dadu Shuizheng who served as the Marquis of Longting. During the previous discussion at the Confucian Temple, Dayuan State Master Yang Qing probably took the initiative to visit Gongdelin, so in fact Chen Pingan was on the line with everyone except the northern and southern sects of the Shuilong Sect. There are opportunities for leasing Fushui Island, or even buying it outright.

As long as the Shuilong Sect is willing to nod and agree to this matter, Chen Pingan now has his own means to make money elsewhere with the Shuilong Sect.

It would certainly be better if there was a landing place similar to a ferry on top of this night boat.

In the future, in addition to being a school teacher and fishing, I will also have one more thing to do during my future practice on the mountain, which is to travel on night cruises as many times as possible, because there are many books here and there are more stories from the ancients. If you are lucky enough to go one step further and open a shop directly here, boarding the ship will be more justified. Is it possible that you, Shao Baojuan, are only allowed to be the city lord and I am not allowed to open a shop for business?

Master Zhang said: "I have an idea, Mr. Chen. Can you listen to it?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Captain Zhang, please tell me."

Master Zhang said: "Mr. Lin'an from Lingxi City wants toWhat do you think of giving up the position of city lord to Mr. Chen? "

Chen Pingan turned to look at Ning Yao.

Ning Yao said: "It has nothing to do with me. When I visited Lingxi City before, I had a good chat with Mrs. Li, but she didn't It is very possible to give away a city just like this. ”

Master Zhang revealed the answer, “It was Xiancha who boarded the ship first and suggested it. Mr. Lin’an thought it was feasible. I respect Mr. Lin’an’s intention. "

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I don't have Shao Baojuan's innate ability to travel in dreams. If I become the lord of Lingxi City, I will only be a careless shopkeeper who will let Mr. Lin'an down. I don't think it's a big trust, so I'm content with having a bookstore over there in Toutiao City. ”

Zhang Fuzi said with a smile: “The position of city lord is vacant for now. Anyway, there are two deputy city lords who are in charge of specific affairs. During the years when Mr. Lin’an was the city lord, she didn’t care about the general affairs, so Lingxi City continued to operate smoothly. . "

Chen Ping'an was stunned, "Master Zhang, didn't you tell me earlier? ! ”

Master Zhang just smiled and raised his glass, minding his own drinking.

Oh, now you know how to call Master, instead of calling Captain Zhang, whom you have an unfamiliar relationship with?

Master Zhang asked: "If you open a shop and become the shopkeeper, what kind of business do you plan to open? "

Chen Ping'an said: "Write biographies of characters, and then follow the existing rules of night sailing in the city to buy and sell books. ”

Master Zhang nodded, “It’s feasible.” When to disembark? "

Chen Pingan said: "It depends on when the night ship docks at the Skeleton Beach. ”

Master Zhang put away his wine glass and said with a smile: “It will take about an hour to take a slight detour. "

Chen Pingan calculated in his mind, contacted the place where Ning Yao's sword light appeared before, and the so-called Guixu Ferry by Li Sheng, and then passed the distance between Zhongtu Shanhaizong and Nabeiju Luzhou Bone Beach, Roughly estimate the sailing speed of the night ship.

Master Zhang stood up to say goodbye, but left a stack of golden talismans to Chen Pingan, but the top one was a piece of cyan talisman paper with a map of the mountains and rivers of Jiuzhou. , and then there is a tiny golden light moving "slowly" on the talisman. It should be the whereabouts of the night ship on the sea in Haoran Tianxia? Are the other golden talismans a clearance document for Chen Ping'an to board the ship in the future?

Chen Pingan stood up and thanked him, then clasped his fists to send him off.

Master Zhang smiled and reminded: "Mr. Chen is a Confucian scholar in the Confucian Temple, but the relationship between Yehangzhou and the Confucian Temple has always been very ordinary, so this cyan talisman is used. , don’t get close to the Confucian Temple, and if possible, don’t show it to others easily. As for the method of boarding the ship, it is very simple. Mr. Chen only needs to crush an 'extradition talisman' on the sea, and then collect the golden light that pours spiritual energy into the blue talisman. The night ship will automatically approach and find Mr. Chen. The extradition talisman is easy to learn and draw. After using up twelve, Mr. Chen will need to draw the talisman himself. "

After Master Zhang left, Ning Yao came to inquire.

Chen Ping'an put all the talismans into his sleeves and said: "First try to find someone who is neither an enemy nor a friend. Relationships, some business contacts, mutual benefitsIcing. "

Ning Yao nodded.

Then she doesn't have to think too much about all the night sailing matters. He is good at it anyway.

Over there at the window, the white-haired boy said He is also a master, so he has to fly over there to compete on stage. He has to help Yin Guan Ancestor win the title of invincible fighter in the world. This is a worthwhile trip. He can just say that he is Yin Guan. One of the ancestor's disciples was still the least accomplished one.

Xiaomi Li hugged the white-haired boy hard to prevent her from getting into trouble, and swayed closer to the wine table.

The white-haired boy kicked his legs wildly and screamed, and the little girl in black said it was impossible. The world's reputation cannot be like this.

Chen Pingan did not stop the two of them from making trouble, thinking about the executioner. The so-called twenty people.

Haosu himself, Zhengyang Shantian Wan, the immortal Han Yushu of Sanshan Paradise, and probably someone from the Qionglin Sect.

As for the Qionglin Sect, they have a deep connection with Xu Xuan, the Great Sword Immortal of Beiju Luzhou, who is the direct descendant of Xu Xuan. Because Xu Xuan is the person behind the scenes of the Qionglin Sect, Liu Jinglong is the one behind this matter. He had been reminded, otherwise with the Jade Pu Realm cultivation of the Qionglin Sect leader, he would have been beaten to the ground by the swordsman and martial arts master in his hometown who did not like him. The Qi Practitioner of Beiju Luzhou How many warriors and pure warriors are easy to talk to? They often give people sacks of sap, or attack other ancestors with magic spells, flying swords like rain, without any reason.

There are business stalls as big as the Qionglin Sect, all over the mountains and rivers, all over Beiju Luzhou, and even in Aaiaizhou and Baopingzhou. There are just a few Xianjia mansions on the top of Tuli Mountain. A veritable mountain of gold and silver.

When Qionglin Sect first approached Caique Mansion, they repeatedly made excellent offers to Caique Mansion regarding the robe, and they always behaved very well, even if they were criticized. Caique Mansion refused many times, and it seemed that Caique Mansion didn't bother him much afterward. It seemed that the drunkard's intention was not only in the wine, but also in Luo Luoshan, so he was so restrained and reserved. ?

Chen Pingan did not even rule out the possibility that if the leader of the Qionglin Sect was really one of the twenty, there might be a second person hiding in the darker parts of the sect.

While Chen Pingan was distracted and thinking about things, he said to Pei Qian: "I will teach you a boxing technique later on. You must learn it carefully. In the future, go to Pushan Thatched Cottage and ask Senior Huang Yiyun for boxing skills. You can use this boxing technique." "

Pei Qian was a little nervous. After nodding, he secretly drank a sip of wine to calm down his shock.

Chen Pingan stood up and said, "Let's go out of the city to find a secluded place to teach boxing. ”

The white-haired boy’s eyesIf you turn around, you should lead the way with swagger.

As a result, Xiao Mili hugged him and said, "Check out, don't forget to pay."

The white-haired boy lamented, whispered to Xiao Mili, and borrowed some silver.

After Xiao Mili gave the money, he immediately took out the slim charcoal pens made by the old cook from the bookcase, then spread out a blank thin book on the table, opened the first page, and started to take notes while standing. Account, look serious and meticulous.

The little girl also has to raise her hand to cover while writing.

Chen Pingan glanced at the account book that looked like a small shop had just opened, and asked with a smile: "You lent me money before, why didn't you keep the account?"

Xiaomi Li didn't even look up. , just stretched out his hand to scratch his face, and said: "Ai Donggua and I are friends in the world. Business transactions must be settled clearly. For example, if I owe money, I will also record it. But I, the good mountain master, Sister Ning, Pei Qian, We're all family members, so we don't need to keep accounts." Pei Qian smiled and shook Xiao Mili's head.

With such a flash, the words in the account book were written crookedly. Xiaomi Li stamped her feet in annoyance and reached out to slap Pei Qian's hand away, "Don't rush me, I'm keeping accounts."

The group of people walked out of this city full of rivers and lakes and marketplaces, branched off the bustling official road, and found a random place. It was a large persimmon forest with red flowers like fire.

I passed a lake earlier. The water town was filled with mist, and the fishing boats looked like swimming fish.

The white-haired boy is now carrying millet grains and picking up the small red lanterns on the ground. Where the water and soil cannot support people.

Ning Yao leaned against a tree with her arms folded across her chest. This was the first time she watched the master and apprentice teach and learn boxing.

Pei Qian took off the bamboo box and placed it far away. He seemed a little embarrassed, as if he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet. < /p>

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The eldest disciple was knocked down with one punch.

Pei Qian took a deep breath and stood solemnly, "Please master to teach me boxing."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Today's boxing teaching is very simple. I only use one boxing method. Let’s discuss with you. As for you, you can take action at will.”

As a result, Chen Ping’an just raised his hand with a fist, and Pei Qian took a step back.

Ning Yao feels that this boxing cannot be taught today.

Chen Pingan became more and more confused, "Pei Qian?"

Pei Qian lowered his head and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, "I don't dare to punch."

Pei Qian is just He looked at the ground, shook his head, and remained silent.

Chen Pingan looked at Ning Yao. She shook her head and signaled to try another method and not to force it.

Chen Pingan thought for a while,Then he turned to the white-haired boy and shouted: "Come here and help me."

The white-haired boy jumped on his feet and said: "I am the one who pays the bill, and it is me who is beaten. How about you, Patriarch Yinguan?" Are you talking about the moral principles of the world?"

Pei Qian raised his head, full of guilt, Chen Pingan waved his hands with a smile, "It doesn't matter, just watch the master's punches carefully."

Ning Yao waved to Pei Qian.

Pei Qian walked over and Ning Yao whispered: "It's okay."

Pei Qian nodded.

Ning Yao saw that there was sweat on her forehead, so he gently helped Pei Qian wipe the sweat.

Pei Qian was a little shy.

The white-haired boy put on a posture that was full of energy, then shook his shoulders, his hands undulating like water, shouted loudly, and then began to move, circling around Chen Ping'an, "Hidden!" Ancestor Guan has no eyes for his fists and feet, so he is prone to offence!"

Chen Ping'an stood there, almost giving up the idea of ​​taking action.

Xiaomi Li squatted in the distance and packed a large bag of persimmons that fell on the ground. He took one bite and didn't taste anything. < /p>

Chen Ping'an just kicked him. The white-haired boy was hit in the neck. His head tilted and bounced on the ground several times, while his body rolled.

The white-haired boy finally fell to the ground. He waved his hands and said weakly: "No more, no more, Xiaomi Li, remember to write down the money for the medicine. It's only three taels of silver. Come back." When we get to Luopo Mountain, I will go with Wei Caishen."

Chen Pingan glared and said, "Be more serious."

The white-haired boy sighed, jumped up and patted. He patted the dust on his body and said, "Okay, okay."

Then the two of them sparred. The Ascension Realm Transformed Outer Demon used some martial arts techniques from Qingming World, while Chen Ping'an used his techniques. "Exquisite", like a woman's fists and kicks, but it looks "graceful", but in fact it is extremely fast and fierce.

Pei Qian watched carefully. Not only did she have a photographic memory of the boxing routine and moves, she could also clearly see the traces of her master's boxing intention.

Not only Chen Pingan's moves, but also the white-haired boy's various boxing moves and stances that were well connected were all caught by Pei Qian.

In fact, after Wu Shuangjiang boarded the night ship and reunited with the demon Taoist monk, he secretly helped her open many restrictions, so the white-haired boy today is equivalent to a walking arsenal and a fairy cave. , Wu Shuangjiang knew most of the magical powers, swordsmanship and boxing skills, she knew at least seven or eight points. Perhaps among these seven or eight points, the divine will and Taoist charm were somewhat lacking, but Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian, who were traveling with her, were a pair of masters. Disciple, that seems to be enough.

Perhaps this was Wu Shuangjiang's biggest return gift to Luo Luoshan in that transaction.

Wu Shuangjiang deliberately did not tell the truth, naturally he was sure that Chen Ping'an's "nephew dog who ran away after eating" could think of it.

So Chen Pingan, who at first only wanted to show Pei Qian his punches, became more and more serious about his punches, and there was a sense of competition.

The white-haired boy screamed as he casually handed out a punch, which was the trump card of a certain martial artist in the history of Qingming World.

Pei Qian wrote them down one by one.

Xiaomi Li was busy eating persimmons, one after another. Suddenly he shrugged his shoulders and shuddered. It was just a bit astringent at first, but now his mouth seemed to be numb.

Ning Yao looked at the green shirt and her punches, and she felt a little regretful that she was not able to witness the boxing competition in the Confucian Temple.

Remember when he was on top of the city, he seemed to have failed to hit Cao Ci with a single punch?

Nowadays, Chen Ping'an's punches are indeed everyone's style.

The reason is very simple, it looks good.

No wonder those embryonic martial artists in Hiding Han Palace looked down upon A Liang’s boxing skills. Later, when Zheng Dafeng taught him boxing, they didn’t think much of it. They all said that it was Master Yin Guan’s boxing skills, which were both beautiful and beautiful. practical. The pure warriors of the Xingguan lineage were born as children, so they are naturally closely related to the Yinguan lineage of this lineage and the Summer Palace. In particular, the group of young warriors with the best qualifications, regardless of gender, admired "the newly appointed hidden official, Shopkeeper Chen" even more.

Ning Yao pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

I wonder what kind of lively scene there will be when he goes to Ascension City in the future.

When Chen Ping'an was away from the ferry, Ning Yao not only chatted with Xiao Mili, but also had a heart-to-heart talk with Pei Qian in private.

Perhaps it was because he was drinking with his mistress. While he was drinking, Pei Qian said something that had been hidden in his heart for many years. On Luolu Mountain, Pei Qian never said anything, even to sister Nuanshu and Xiaomili.

For example, she will miss the time when she was a child, when she helped to attract business in Qilong Lane, and she would go to school every day. Although she didn't actually learn much, she just skipped classes and was in a daze every day. But later on, when I grow up, I will be very grateful to the master and the old cook for their good intentions. At least I went to a private school, and I was surrounded by the sound of reading.

There once was a teacher in a small town school. He probably felt that the black girl was too absent-minded and was so angry that he once asked Pei Qian to call his father.

The idle little girl just said, "My father is very busy and is away from home." I thought to myself, if you don’t have any knowledge, you might as well teach me as an old cook? Occasionally I will pronounce the wrong words when I memorize a book, but I can't.

When will he return to his hometown?

I don’t know. The little girl said to herself, I know a hammer. My father’s husband, do you know who he is? I might scare you to death if I say it.

Pei Qian! Standing properly, sitting properly, not standing properly, are you okay? ! Do you know what it means to respect teachers and moral principles?

Oh. Pei Qian, who was perfunctory at the time, just felt in his heart that my master is just one, and it is none of your business. Let's see what you can do. If you have the ability, let's make a way out, and go out and make gestures.With his crazy sword skills, you won't even know who he is when you go home and look in the mirror.

But in the end, the old man said something to tell Pei Qian to stop being awkward and apologized anyway.

The teacher at that school said that looking at you, your family is not from a wealthy family. Your father finally allowed you to come to study and did not let you help with farm work. Although it does not cost money to attend classes here. Money, but you can't waste your parents' expectations. They definitely hope that you can study and read seriously here. Don't talk about other things, just talk about your help writing Spring Festival couplets for the family, won't your father spend less? money?

After that, Pei Qian became more disciplined when he was attending school, and at least he stopped drawing little people in books.

Pei Qian also talked about Grandpa Cui that night when he and his wife were sitting on the roof watching the moon.

Ning Yao asked her why she missed Senior Cui so much.

Pei Qian said that just in case, just in case, one day Master no longer wants me and drives me away. If Grandpa Cui is here, he will persuade Master and stop Master. And even if that wasn't the case, she still regarded Grandpa Cui as her elder. When she was learning boxing on the second floor of the mountain, she would feel itchy with hatred every time, wishing to punch the old guy to death, but when Grandpa Cui really stopped After teaching boxing, she will hope that Grandpa Cui can continue to teach and feed boxing. For hundreds of years, she is not afraid no matter how much hardship she endures. She still hopes that Grandpa Cui can always stay in Zhulou and never leave.

In the end, Pei Qian mentioned his master.

She said that although the master did not teach her much about boxing and kicking, she felt that the master had already taught her the best boxing skills.

During those years of traveling together, Master taught her every day not to be afraid of the world and how to get along with it.

On that moonlit night on the roof, Ning Yao just listened to Pei Qian, who was slightly drunk, and quietly listened to Chen Ping'an, the founding disciple, speaking softly from his heart.

After drinking, words come out. It's like the words in the stomach have switched places with the wine in the pot.

In fact, upon closer inspection, Pei Qian is actually a pretty girl, the kind of woman who makes people feel more beautiful the more she looks at her.

After saying these inner words, Wu Fu, a young woman with a slender figure and slightly dark skin, sat upright, clenching her hands and placing her knees lightly, her eyes firm.

The competition in the persimmon forest ended after the boy in white showed off more than a hundred wonderful punches and kicks.

However, both sides deliberately suppressed the situation and only performed within a radius of three feet. It was more about winning and losing in terms of moves, otherwise a persimmon forest would disappear.

After Chen Pingan closed his fist, he looked at Pei Qian.

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "Master, I remember everything."

The white-haired boy covered his head with one hand and his heart with the other. His steps were unsteady, swaying like a drunken man. He glanced cautiously at Chen Pingan from the corner of his eye and said in a trembling voice: "It's not good. Yin Guan's fist is too overbearing. I seem to be seriously injured. Xiaomi Li, hurry up and help me!"

Millet grains run all the wayGo over and carefully support the white-haired boy.

Chen Ping'an's green shirt shook, and the dust from the footprints scattered. He shook his arms, especially the back of his hands, which were a little numb. Good guy, I dare to have a lot of resentment, and I took advantage of my pressure to teach. After giving Pei money, he took the opportunity to seek revenge. He used many tricks and went straight to his face.

Is it now time to start making amends? Is it late?

The group continued walking. Xiao Mili and the white-haired boy played and joked. The two took the time to have a boxing match and agreed that they would stand still and not move. Xiao Mili closed his eyes and turned sideways. The white-haired boy kept punching and hurriedly exchanging punches, scratching each other? After asking each other about boxing, they looked at each other. Both of them felt that the other was a master.

The group finally appeared on the bow of the night boat.

The outline of the southernmost land of Beiju Luzhou can already be vaguely seen.

The willows are green, the peach blossoms are red, the lotus flowers are in decline, the osmanthus flowers are blooming, and the world is peaceful and peaceful.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes, immersed in his thoughts, and opened the last picture of time that he had never dared to see the ending of.

In that shabby alley somewhere in Tongyezhou, there was a little girl holding an umbrella and jumping home. She knocked on the door, met her parents, and sat down to eat together. , the man picks up food for his daughter, the woman smiles gently, the family is reunited, and the lights are friendly.

Chen Pingan seemed to be standing in the alley outside the door, watching the scene, dazed, his vision blurred. He stood for a long time before turning around and leaving, slowly turning back, as if there was a child behind him. As soon as Chen Pingan turned his head, the handsome child stopped and looked at Chen Pingan with his eyes wide open. At one end of the alley, there was another older child with hurried steps. He was thin and dark-skinned, carrying a large basket on his back. Carrying a sewing kit for sewing and mending, he rushed over. When he passed by Chen Pingan, he suddenly stopped. Chen Pingan squatted down and touched the youngest child's head. He murmured, stood up, bent down, and gently tugged on the rope of the basket tied to the shoulders of the older child.

It will be very hard to practice boxing in the future.

But when I was young, I carried a basket on my back up the mountain, walking alone in the hot sun. Every time I sweated, my shoulders really hurt.

Chen Pingan's mind was dissipated and his vision was blurred. He had to leave and exit this extremely weird picture of the long river of time.

In an instant, I found that the child carrying the basket turned around and walked in the alley, then squatted down, his face turned pale, and he covered his stomach with his hands. Finally, he took off the basket, placed it by the wall, and started rolling on the ground. .

The next moment, the sound of drums sounded in the ears of Chen Pingan and the child, as if someone was speaking, repeating two words over and over again, don't die.

In an instant, Chen Pingan opened his eyes on the night boat with a blank look on his face.

In the flash of lightning, I couldn’t tell who that person was. I clearly heard that voice, but I couldn’t remember it either.

(End of this chapter)