Chapter 835 Fourteen

At the entrance of the alley, an inconspicuous carriage stopped with old curtains and ordinary horses. There was a short woman in palace clothes chatting with the old monk Liu Gao. The cheerful young man from Tianshui Zhao family had something unprecedented. cautious.

The coachman was an acquaintance, and he was still standing next to the carriage with his eyes closed and concentrating.

Chen Pingan walked slowly without stopping, smiling and holding out three fingers. The old coachman snorted coldly.

The woman in palace clothes stopped chatting with the old monk, turned her head, and looked at the woman in a green shirt, with a hosta on her head, a slender figure, and cloth shoes on her feet, looking relaxed and relaxed. , not like a foreigner, but more like strolling in his own territory.

The Sword Immortal in green shirt is walking around the capital, he is young and energetic, but nothing more than that.

It’s just that the young man did not carry the long sword at the moment. It is said that it was refined from the tip of the immortal sword Taibai. However, during the battle of Zhengyang Mountain Sword Asking, there are not many of this sword in the world. More It was through swordsmanship that he suppressed a mountain. Most of them put the sword inside the house. Zhao Yao, the Minister of Punishment in the Song Dynasty, had a great affinity with immortality and also received a section of the Taibai Immortal Sword.

As the man in green shirt continued to approach, she frowned slightly and muttered in her heart, was the boy with mud-legged legs in the past so tall? When the two sides chat later, wouldn’t I be at a disadvantage?

In the Changchun Palace, she had picked up the landscape painting through Qin Tianjian and the broken porcelain of Benming. She only remembered the person in the painting, who had an ethereal air of immortality, a green gauze Taoist robe, a lotus crown, and a white cloud slipper with Ganoderma lucidum in his hand. , she really ignored the young man's current height.

Liu Gao and the Empress Dowager Dali said goodbye, and retreated into the White Jade Dojo with his disciple Zhao Duanming, taking the initiative to isolate the world and make way for both parties to make way for the alley.

The woman in palace clothes waved to the old coachman, who drove away.

This Empress Dowager of Great Li has a good appearance and a body as thick as gel. Because she is not tall, even among women from the southern part of the continent, her stature is considered short, so she looks very small and exquisite, but there are The appearance of a Taoist man is no more than that of a woman in her thirties.

The woman's surname was Nan, and her name was Hairpin. She was a native of Yuzhang County, Tingzhou, and her family was just a local county official. After she entered the palace and became powerful, she did not follow the chickens and dogs to heaven, but fell silent.

Her clothes are simple and elegant, and there are no unnecessary decorations. They are just produced by the weaving and dyeing institute under the supervision of the Shaofu Supervisor in the capital, and weave the unique cloud pattern of the weaving and dyeing institute. They are not fairy objects, and there is nothing magical about them, but she brought a bracelet with twelve snow-white beads, which were bright and lovely.

There was no one around, and naturally no one dared to pry into this place without authorization. Nanhao, the most powerful woman in Aquarius Continent, turned sideways and cast a blessing, with a graceful and graceful attitude. , she smiled sweetly and said: "I have met Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping'an stopped, clasped his fists and smiled: "I have met the Queen Mother."

Looked more at the woman's face The bracelet is truly priceless, because each bead is a "spiritual bead" recorded in "The Chronicles of Mountains and Seas".It allows people to enlighten their minds, remember their past lives, and forget things in this life. Just rub this bead, and they will be able to understand. Almost all the Zongzitou immortals in the world will work hard to find this bead and reincarnate those soldiers. The old patriarch welcomed him back to the mountain and gave him this bead to help him remember the world of mortals and practice in his previous life.

Nan Hao glanced at the place where Qingshan stopped. It was not far but not close, and she could talk to him at eye level without raising her head.

She seems to be giving the other a huge amount of face. As the Queen Mother, Nan Hao is still willing to address her as sir, and reciprocates the favor. She is considerate and does not bully her for being small.

Nan Hairpin smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, why don't we go to the house and chat slowly?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "The Queen Mother is the master, so naturally guests do as they please.

The two of them walked together in the alley, each approaching the wall and looking ahead. Nanhan sighed with emotion: "Haoran is lucky enough to turn the tide together. Mr. Chen traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and made many achievements. First, he slew and concealed the ascended demon at the border on the sea, and then he slew the dragon king on the throne of the city, and served as the last hidden official as a foreigner. Such feats have not been done before in the world for thousands of years, and I believe they will never happen again in the future. We are very lucky to have Mr. Chen in Da Li."

Chen Pingan put his hands on his sleeves and said slowly: "The storm is bad and the barnyard grass is full of energy, that's all."

Nanhan was silent for a moment, and when she approached the courtyard door of the house, she suddenly asked: "May I ask, Mr. Wen Sheng, are you meditating in the house right now? Will it disturb Wen Sheng's reading?"

Chen Pingan Pushing open the courtyard door, he shook his head and said: "Sir, you are not here."

Nan Han asked again: "Would it be wrong for Ning Jianxian to stay at that ordinary inn in the market? Do you need me to make arrangements? Residence?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I appreciate the Queen Mother's kindness, but there is no need."

The two parties settled in a courtyard, Nanhan smiled and said: "Mr. Chen. Are you drinking or drinking tea?"

Chen Pingan leaned against the stone table with his arms folded, turned around and said with a smile: "Why don't we talk about business first?"

Nan Hao said with a smile. : "I wonder what Mr. Chen called me over this time to talk about?"

Chen Pingan reached out his sleeve and said, "Bring it here."

Nan Hairpin looked confused. , "What is Mr. Chen planning to ask for?"

Chen Ping'an maintained that posture and said with a smile: "It is only natural that things should be returned to their original owners. Otherwise, we can't ask for a life from the Queen Mother. That's okay. It's too arrogant and rebellious."

Nan Hao looked around and asked, "Is the property returned to its original owner? I dare to ask Mr. Chen, what is in half of Aoping Continent that does not belong to me?"

Chen Pingan put away his hand and said with a smile: "Forget it if you don't give it."

Nan Hao seemed a little surprised by the other party's cheerfulness. She slapped her forehead and said, "I remember, did Mr. Chen say that?" Fragments of natal porcelain?"

Chen Ping'an said: "The Queen Mother did not wear her bracelet in vain when she went out."

She raised her hand, revealing a piece of snow-white hairpin. wrist, "handHow about giving it to Mr. Chen? Maybe it will come in handy and solve an urgent need. "

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Somewhere inside the house, there was a faint roar of dragons on the wall, which was touching.

Senior brother said from side to side. You're right, if reasoning is useful, what's the use of practicing swords?

The woman put down her arm and gently placed it on the table. The beads rolled away slightly when they touched the stone. She stared at the side face of the man in green shirt and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen's Jade Purity Realm is really unusual. The world doesn't know that Mr. Chen's Ending Realm is so powerful that no one has ever done it before. He is even better than Cao Ci. He still doesn't know Yin Guan's power." A jade sword with two flying swords is actually equally astonishing. Others think that Mr. Chen's practice, including swordsmanship and boxing, is too unbelievable, but I think that Mr. Chen's hidden clumsiness is the key to a successful life. "

Seeing that Chen Pingan was unwilling to speak, she continued on her own: "The broken piece of porcelain must be returned. As Mr. Chen said, it is reasonable and reasonable for the property to be returned to its original owner. Why don't I give it? It must be given. I don't think I need to be too anxious about when to give it. I have kept this piece of broken porcelain with me for many years. I have helped Mr. Chen keep it safe and secure. In this case, Mr. Chen, why bother to rush it?

Nan Hairpin stretched out his palm and gently brushed the table, "I can replace His Majesty the Emperor and promise you that we are willing to devote all the Song family's heritage and Dali's national power to help Mr. Chen become an immortal as quickly as possible." Realm, Ascension Realm, until the Ascension Realm bottleneck. By that time, Mr. Chen has become the leader of the Immortal Family on Yizhou Mountain, just like Chen Chun'an in Nanbosu Island, Huolong Zhenren in Luzhou in Beiju, and Liu Jubao in Aaizhou. When the time comes, I will break that piece into pieces. Porcelain, presented with both hands, as a small congratulatory gift to wish Mr. Chen great success. During this period, the Dali court asked for nothing, not even a little bit, from Mr. Chen and from Luopo Mountain. "

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked with a smile: "Is there such a good thing in the world? There is no need to pay anything, just lie down and enjoy the blessings every day. I almost mistakenly thought that my surname was Song. "

Nan Hairao was full of energy, his eyes fixed on that one, and said: "Mr. Chen is joking. As I said just now, it is a blessing for Da Li to have Mr. Chen. If he does not know how to cherish this, Nan Hao, as the daughter-in-law of the Song family, will be unworthy of the ancestors of the Song family in the Ancestral Temple. "

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "What if the Queen Mother has the nerve to offer incense and sacrifice, and the sages and worshipers in the Song Ancestral Temple don't see it, it will be a bit embarrassing.

Nan Hao covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Chen has indeed changed a lot. Compared with the reticence when he was a boy, he is now very interesting."

Chen Pingan nodded, "The dead Dragon Lord, half dead and white, has gone to Li Zhen. He has been with me for many years, and everyone, young and old, male and female, feels the same way."

Nan Han patted her chest and said with lingering fear: "Mr. Chen, please don't scare me. A woman is not only short-sighted but has long hair, she is also timid." ”

Chen Pingan stretched out a palm towards the door, "Then I won't give it away, so as not to scare the Queen Mother to death and not be able to afford the compensation."

Nan Hao stood up, bit her lip, and said with sad eyes: "Then am I really leaving?"

Chen Ping'an stood up with a smile, "Then I'd better send it off to the Queen Mother and show my gratitude to the landlord."

Nan Hairpin sat back down. Before sitting down, she bent her knees slightly. She leaned forward, drooped her hands, and then gently stroked the arc. The silk satin was as smooth as water. After sitting down, she raised her neck high and said with a charming smile: "We are joking with Mr. Chen. We can't just allow Mr. Chen to be witty and not be playful." Can you say something praising about the hairpin?"

She said for no reason, "Mr. Chen's craftsmanship is very good. The bamboo sticks, bookcases, and chairs are all of good quality. Back then, the hairpin was in the river. I learned about it from the side shop."

But before Nan Han finished speaking, her neck felt slightly cold, and the blue shirt was no longer in her sight, but there was a sword scabbard. Holding her neck, Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Calculate, how tall will the Queen Mother be after a crosscut with a sword?"

The woman in palace clothes shook her head, "The South Hairpin is just a small golden hairpin." "Danke, with Mr. Chen's swordsmanship, if you really want to kill people, there's no need to talk nonsense..."

As expected, Chen Ping'an twisted his wrist and the long sword flew back to the wall of a wing. .

Chen Pingan sat down again.

The woman smiled slightly, saying that she was a minister in the south and an official in the north, that was all.

Just a sudden flash of sword light.

A head of Nan Hairpin flew up on the spot. She stood up suddenly, grabbed the head with both hands, and quickly put it back on her neck. She wiped the wound with her palms hastily, but when she turned her head slightly, she felt pain. She couldn't help but said angrily: "Chen Pingan! Do you really dare to kill me?!"

Chen Pingan took out a bottle of wine from his sleeve, and then took out a flower that came from the Confucian Temple. God Grail, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank by himself, "If you say you don't dare, then you don't dare."

Nan Hao stood there and sneered: "I really bet that you won't If you dare to kill me, I will leave it here today. You can either wait patiently until you reach the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm and I will give you the pieces of porcelain, or you can kill me today, which is tantamount to rebellion! Tomorrow there will be a large Li cavalry siege! In Luo Li Mountain, Cao Peng, the hunting envoy, is responsible for personally leading the attack on Luo Li Mountain. Dong Hu, the Ministry of Rites, is responsible for dispatching the gods of the mountains and rivers. You might as well bet that the water gods of the three rivers, the mountain gods, and the mountain king Wei Bo will be there when the time comes. Just sit back and watch, so what?"

Nan Han rubbed her neck, her soul trembling. She had never suffered such a shame and humiliation in her life, and she felt great hatred for this rebellious Mupin Lane bitch. She then sneered, "Whether it's the Literary Sage, or if you add Ning Yao, a Taoist monk who cultivates swordsmanship in the Ascension Realm, don't forget that our Haoran is running the world according to the rules of the Chinese Confucian Temple, let alone just recovered. Literary saints and even ceremonial saints must respect the etiquette rules set by themselves..."

I never thought that the man in green shirt smiled and stretched out his palm, pressed it a few times, "Don't be impatient, impatient. What, it’s just a harmless joke. Is it only allowed that NanFellow Hairpin Daoist can't keep his mouth shut, don't let me accidentally control Feijian. ”

Nan Hai took a deep breath.

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It’s okay, as long as His Majesty saw that shocking scene, even if he didn’t suffer in vain One scene.

Chen Ping'an joked: "Besides, you, Nan Hao, are not familiar with Confucian Temple and Li Sheng, but I am. "

Then Chen Ping'an casually waved his sleeves and shattered a rather hidden mirror, "Your Majesty, I guess it's all smoke and mirrors at this moment. I don't know why the Queen Mother acted like this. Qin Tianjian" That one will probably be even more embarrassed, and will not know how to get along with the Queen Mother in the future. ”

Chen Pingan snapped his fingers again, and the ripples in the courtyard were like clouds and water patterns. Chen Pingan twisted his fingers like chess pieces, as if peeling off cocoons, and twisted out a landscape painting with the mysterious and mysterious magic of the immortal. Scroll, on the scroll, a woman in palace clothes is kneeling on the ground and kowtows to admit her mistake. She kowtows hard again and again, her eyes are dim with tears, and her forehead is red. There is a man in green clothes squatting beside her, apparently wanting to help her. It was taboo that the man and woman were not close to each other, so he had a look of shock on his face and muttered something to make him reluctant...

Chen Pingan used his sleeves to scatter the forged "fake picture" and said with a smile: "I didn't do it before. Observe the rules and see Yunlou in the distance at Changchun Palace. I have already reminded you, but in the end, you still don’t remember it. Fellow Taoist Nanhao, little Nascent Soul, it is not appropriate to discuss Taoism with me.

Chen Ping'an picked up the wine glass on the table and twirled it gently, "Whether I toast or entertain the guests is Dali's choice. As for whether I drink the fine wine, it doesn't matter what you say." ”

Nan Hairpin’s trip was full of scheming.

She first lowered her stature, lowered her eyebrows to please her eyes, and tried to lure them in. If the negotiation failed, she started to be generous, as if Fuhun, relying on her dual identity as a woman and the Queen Mother of Da Li, felt that she could not be cruel.

If it didn't work, she would use a cruel trick so that Emperor Song He could witness the tragic scene with his own eyes. /p>

In the final analysis, her biggest reliance is not actually the Great Li cavalry or the power of the Song family, but one thing that she is extremely certain about. Chen Pingan, who is in this house, is not actually the sect master of Luoluoshan. He is not a hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, but is the junior brother of Qi Jingchun, the national master. He definitely does not want the great situation created by the two senior brothers to be ruined in the hands of his junior brother. < /p>

Is it too simple to think about it?

The woman in palace clothes smiled, instantly calmed down the complicated emotions in her heart, and glanced at the Renyun Yiyun Tower not far away. , said softly: "Although I only saw Mr. Chen today, Nan Hao felt like she was reunited with two old friends at the same time. "

Chen Ping'an twitched the corners of his lips, "It's far from it. Otherwise, fellow Taoist Nanshan Daoist would dare to come to this alley today, and my surname would not be Chen. "

She sighed, lowered her head, and murmured: "Mr. Chen, I really can't give you those broken pieces of porcelain. It involves the great cause of my Dali imperial court.It's my fault. If you want to beat or kill me, I can just let you bully me.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Why, you want to repeat the old tricks again, how can a gentleman be deceived?"

Nan Hao raised his head and said, "If you are not concerned about your identity, there are actually many ways to disgust you, but I don't think it is necessary. After all, you and I are the Dali people. Once the family scandal is made public, it will be in vain." The other eight continents in the world are watching our joke. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "For example, when the Queen Mother walked out of the alley today, she was disheveled and returned to the palace crying.

Nanpin twisted the corner of his clothes with two fingers and said to himself: "I am not willing to give it to you even to death, and Mr. Chen seems to be determined to get it. It seems to be a dead end, so what should we talk about next?"

Chen Pingan said: "Actually, there is no need to talk. Just keep the broken piece of porcelain. You might as well bet. I bet that within half a month at most, the Queen Mother will come to the door and return it." This thing. "

Nan Hairao's eyes lit up, but she still shook her head and said: "I won't bet. When it comes to gambling luck, who in the world can be better than Yin Guan. "

Chen Ping'an put away the wine bottle and Flower God Cup, began to roll up his sleeve with his left hand, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Cui doesn't care who of the Song family will be the emperor, and Song Changjing doesn't care who is in harmony with whom. , As for me, I don’t care about the length of your Song family’s reign. In fact, the real knot in your heart is the resurrection of Song Jixin from Mubo Alley in your heart. Therefore, when mother and son reunited after a long separation in Changchun Palace, you would feel worried every time you looked at him. His dead eldest son came back alive. He had already made up for all his guilt on his second son Song Mu, so how could he give a little more to Song He? The late emperor whom I hated the most can no longer be hated, and the Imperial Master whom I feared the most is no longer alive."

Nan Hao's face was pale and her lips were trembling, as if she wanted to reprimand him harshly, but she was powerless. Holding on to the stone table, veins popped out and every detail appeared.

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "It seems that it's not a deadlock, it's just that I got distracted. Even if Song Jixin becomes the emperor, his son will still sit on the throne. The Taoist heart of fellow Taoist Nanhao opened my eyes. It seems that being the leader of a sect on the mountain is more than enough. ”

Nan Hao was slightly stunned. Although she didn’t know where the flaw was, he would see through it at a glance. She no longer acted for the occasion, and her face became uncertain.

Chen Ping’an He began to roll up his sleeve with his right hand, "I remind you, within half a month, don't be too smart or make trouble. When the Queen Mother takes the initiative to visit her, she must return the gift. There is no reason to return empty-handed. ”

Chen Pingan tapped the table with his fingers, and a spiritual orb on the woman’s hand flashed with a gleam of light, and the mirror was restored. Seeing the scroll, I was relieved. Both the monarch and the minister had some hindsight, and finally guessed the authenticity of the picture. No matter what, there was some movement, even if it was Chen Pingan's trick. , it’s better than the dead silence in the house from beginning to end,Finally, the unbearable bad news came out of a certain Dali court, or rather Emperor Song He.

Across the courtyard, in an instant, Chen Pingan came up behind the woman without anyone noticing, reached out and grabbed the Empress Dowager of Li by her neck, and smashed it hard on the stone table. Banging sound.

Kowtowing is like pounding garlic.

His Majesty the Emperor was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "Chen Ping'an always makes trouble like this, so what's the point of raising suspicions once or twice?"

The old man from Qintian Prison The monk thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "God knows, maybe you are deliberately not being a gentleman on your Majesty's side?"

The old monk suddenly raised his head, narrowed his eyes, and lost some sense of Taoism, and had to reach out to touch his eyebrows. , with the help of the divine power of gazing, one could vaguely see a golden dragon entrenched in the Great Li capital city, which was condensed from the Song family's dragon energy and the luck of mountains and rivers. A claw was poked out from the clouds, as black as ink, and pressed down on the former's head... It was just that this picture disappeared in a flash, but the old monk could be sure that it was definitely not his illusion. The old monk was worried and murmured: "What a heavy murderous intention. It is difficult to imagine the vision of heaven and earth manifested by this great avenue." Is it possible to fake it? Chen Ping'an is only in the Yupu realm now, and there is a large formation in the capital to protect him, so it's not possible."

The woman in palace clothes stopped when she was about to step through the courtyard gate. He raised the back of his hand and wiped his forehead to remove the redness, swelling and bruises. Then he walked into the alley, and in an instant he was the graceful Empress Dowager of Great Li again.

As soon as Nan Hairpin touched the ground in the alley, the backyard door behind him slammed shut.

Chen Pingan, who was sitting far away in the courtyard, smoothed his sleeves, and Ning Yao asked in his heart, "You're pretending?"

Chen Pingan said: "You're not pretending, I almost did it." I really couldn't hold it back, because I was almost certain that when my birth porcelain was broken, she and the founder of the Fulong lineage who hid their heads and tails were definitely involved. They might have planned it very early, and they would be involved with others afterwards. It was different with the bet. Later, Song Jixin moved next to Mu Ping Lane, and Zhigui escaped from Suolongjing and formed a contract with me. She then chose to become Song Jixin's maid, stealing the dragon energy of "Song He" for herself. Shaping a potential dragon vein, using snake gallstones as food and supplements, the supervising officer Song Yuzhang built a covered bridge with the plaque "Wind and Water Rises", which is equivalent to rebuilding a bridge of longevity suitable for her to practice, etc... In fact, it is all this The continuation of this vein, so I just stopped after thinking that it would be useless to kill her. I am still not sure where the life-extending lamp of Nanzhan is hidden. That is her real lifeline. Maybe this woman is here. She came here just to be killed by me. In terms of acting skills, she is quite capable." Ning Yao asked curiously: "Don't you know how to capture souls in the book? On the other side of the lake, you have shown this skill. With Da Li's intelligence capabilities and the relationship between the Zhenjing Sect and the Da Li court, it is impossible that you don't know about this. She is not worried about this?"

Chen Pingan frowned slightly and quickly gave an answer: "Perhaps even she herself didn't know where the life-extending lamp was hidden, so she was confident. As for howMaybe she used some kind of secret technique on the mountain to completely shatter that memory in her early years. Even if her soul was searched afterwards, there would be no trace of it. For example, if she defined a certain moment in the future, she could rely on that memory. Lingxi Bead Bracelet, and then remember a certain clue of the life-extending lamp, but in this way, there will still be some flaws, more likely..."

Chen Pingan suddenly laughed, "I understand. ! "

Ning Yao asked: "What do you understand? "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said "Wait a moment", then stepped out of the courtyard, leaned on the counter in the lobby of the inn, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, how do you sell that vase? "

Don't ask whether to sell it, just ask how to sell it.

The old shopkeeper waved his hand, "No. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked: "Four hundred taels of silver, how about paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other?"

The old shopkeeper smiled and shook his head, "No, I'll just blame you for your persistence. I know that such a big piece of equipment will definitely cost more than four hundred taels of silver. Maybe it will cost you more than four hundred taels of silver." You guys are from that mountain. In fact, you came here for this thing early in the morning.

Chen Pingan laughed angrily and said: "Shopkeeper, you have to speak conscientiously. If I deliberately picked up the leak early in the morning and spent twenty taels of silver to buy it, you would feel like you made a profit." "

The old shopkeeper said hey, squinting and saying nothing. Just because you didn't fall in love with my daughter, I feel unhappy with you.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and walked out of the inn. , I wanted to confirm something first. When I got to the alley, I found Liu Gao and asked with a smile in my heart: "My senior brother, did you tell the old immortal master something, just waiting for me to ask? If you don’t ask, just pretend it’s not the case? "

The old immortal master exclaimed, "Can you guess this? "

Liu Gan nodded, "The Imperial Master said, it's useless to guess this, you have to guess the content again. ”

At this point, the old immortal master felt powerless and thought that if Chen Ping’an had already guessed the content, why would you, Master Imperial Master, send the message yourself?

Could it be that the ideas of smart people are so unreasonable?

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "How many times will it be dark under the lamp?" "

Liu Gan sighed, today's young people cannot be offended. Can they even compete with Xiuhu at a distance?

As expected of a senior brother.

Liu Kao nodded, "That's what the Imperial Master said before he left.

Chen Ping'an walked to the inn again, and asked the shopkeeper with a smile: "If I guess the vase that the shopkeeper spent for how many taels of silver he bought, how about selling it to me for four hundred taels of silver?"

The old shopkeeper nodded, stretched out a palm and shook it, "Okay, even if you guess it right, it will be five hundred taels. If you don't guess it, don't covet this vase in the future." , and I have to make sure that you don’t hang around my daughter too much. "

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Fourteen taels of silver. "

The old shopkeeper waved his hand, "Wrong, wrong, get out of here." ”

Chen Ping’an clicked his tongue and said, “Half a bit.”You don't care about the morality of the world, right? Then I'll go find Miss Liu and tell her about my family's Jianghu sect, which has many masters in the mountains, such as the great masters Yu Hong and Zhou Haijing, but it's nothing. ”

The old shopkeeper hesitated for a moment. Compared to selling a vase at a high price and selling it at a low price, of course he was more concerned about his daughter not being obsessed with evil spirits and being abducted to make a living in the world.

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The old man said: "Then five hundred taels of silver, money and goods.

Chen Pingan smiled and pointed casually at the porcelain on the shelf behind the old shopkeeper, "I only spent fourteen taels of silver on the vase, and the remaining five hundred taels on this one." If the shopkeeper is worried that I am still picking up the missing items, just give me a random item. "

The old man asked: "Do you really have so much money on you?

Chen Pingan took out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, "These are banknotes from our Dali Yuji Bank. They cannot be faked." ”

The old man twisted the banknote and saw that it was genuine. He hesitated, put it in his sleeve, turned around and went to the shelf, and picked out a piece of porcelain that was in the best condition. It was definitely worthless. It was all spent in his early years. He handed over the colorful bird food jar to Chen Ping'an and asked softly: "Be honest with me, how much is that vase worth?" Don't worry, it's already yours. I'm just curious about you kid. This mess of tricks makes even a person like me, who is used to business, confused. I want to see how many pounds you can get out of it. How many taels of ability is it worth? Tell me, the market price, how much is it worth? "

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "To be honest, according to the market price of the vase, seven to eight hundred taels of silver is definitely negotiable. ”

The old man nodded and actually accepted it. The vase he bought for fourteen taels of silver in his early years had been gathering dust for many years. When he resold it, he got five hundred taels of silver. He really didn’t bother to care about the two or three hundred taels of silver. We have a profit and loss on our books, but after all, we still have to keep our money safe. Our family’s financial situation is naturally incomparable to that of Yichixiangchierjie. However, compared to other families, it is considered a wealthy family, so we can’t keep it well. Without the future dowry of my daughter, her husband's family would never dare to look down upon her daughter's glorious marriage.

Then the old man asked curiously: "Chen Ping'an, what do you do with such a big vase? Do you need the store to keep it for you? When will you hire a carriage after you leave the capital? "

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "I will solve it myself.

The old man walked around the counter and said, "Then follow me. I knew this thing was valuable before, so I didn't dare to leave it here on the counter." "

Following the old shopkeeper, Chen Ping'an walked to a secluded backyard. As a result, at the door of the east wing, he saw a girl holding a closed umbrella, which was probably used as a hanging umbrella. At this moment, she was holding her breath and concentrating on the "scabbard" with one hand, looking forward... Because her back was to her father and the guests, the girl was still posing there. The old shopkeeper coughed, and the girl was pretty. Blushing, he put the oil-paper umbrella behind him. The old shopkeeper sighed and went to the west wing of the yard. Before opening the door,Pointing at Chen Ping'an's eyes, he signaled that you, kid, should take care of your eyes. It's not illegal, but be careful of being kicked out of the inn by me.

Chen Pingan put his hands on his sleeves and did not look at the girl. When he took the big vase from the old shopkeeper, he put it on his shoulders, then left the backyard and walked to Ning Yao.

The girl glanced at the back of the man in blue shirt carrying such a large vase.

Ha, you are stupid, pretending to be a swordsman and wandering around, you are lying.

When he arrived at Ning Yao's house, Chen Pingan put the vase on the ground. Without saying a word, he first offered a caged bird, then stretched out his hand to hold the mouth of the bottle, and smashed it to pieces with one palm. The mystery was hidden in the eight-character auspicious words at the bottom of the vase. After the vase was broken, only eight crimson words were left on the ground: "The blue sky is far away, the summer is dark alone". Then Chen Pingan began to skillfully refine the characters, and finally eight Except for the two characters "青" and "明" at the beginning and end of this character, the strokes of the other six characters disassembled themselves and condensed into a natal lamp between truth and illusion. The "wick" was bright and burning slowly, but The engraved name revealed by the natal lamp, that is, the written wick, is not a southern hairpin, but another name, Lu Mingjiang. This means that the Empress Dowager Dali is not from the Nan family of Yuzhang County at all. Family, a descendant of the Lu family of the Yin-Yang family in Middle-earth?

Chen Pingan put the natal lamp into his sleeve and stared blankly at the last remaining word "Qing Ming".

Ning Yao asked: "What's going on?"

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "The two characters Qing Ming are at the beginning and the end. If the first piece of natal porcelain is If it is in the hands of Lu Jiang, it is right in front of my eyes, so the last piece of my life porcelain is, as expected, far away, because it was probably sent to the Qingming world by my senior brother, so that if I can ascend with the sword in the future. Once there, I have to rely on my own ability to reach the 14th level of Hedao under Bai Yujing's nose."

Ning Yao said: "Actually, as long as you become an Ascending Realm sword cultivator, you can do it. He is qualified to use his sword to kill Bai Yujing, but he may not be able to do it well."

"I have seen Dao Er Yu Dou before, and he is indeed almost invincible."

Chen Pingan put the two words together in his sleeves. After sitting down, he took out a pot of wine and two flower cups. Ning Yao took a wine cup on the table and said, "The flowers are pretty."

Before Ning Yao drank, He asked softly: "Cui Chan is the only one who protects the Tao, but won't you find it annoying?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "No."

Ning Yao took a sip of wine and remained silent. She found it quite annoying anyway.

Chen Pingan raised his hand and nodded casually, "I think my freedom is to become the person I want to be. It may be in a far away place. No matter how much I go around, The road, as long as I walk towards that place, is freedom."

Putting away his hand and tapping his heart gently, Chen Pingan looked at Ning Yao, and Ning Yao continued to drink with his head down.

Chen Pingan banged the table for no reason. Although the movement was not big, it startled Ning Yao. She immediately raised her head and glared fiercely, Chen Pingan, did you take the wrong medicine? !

Chen Pingan raised his hand with a smile, bent his thumb, and pointed at himself, "Actually, there are two copies of the appointment letter. The one Mr. brought was later, and the earlier one, I know what it is. Is that what I promised Ning Yao, that I, Chen Pingan, must be the most powerful swordsman in the world, the most powerful, the great swordsman, no matter who he is, he will give way before I strike with my sword."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Don't eavesdrop in the future. , who am I, why don’t you worry?”

Ning Yao chuckled, got up and went to the door, opened the door suddenly, and then twisted the ear of a girl who was leaning against the door, smiling. Asked: "Little girl, what are you doing?"

The girl tilted her head and laughed: "You are Ning Nuxia, right?"

Chen Pingan was a little helpless. , apparently Ning Yao had previously isolated the energy of heaven and earth in the corridor outside the door, and even he didn't know that the girl came here to wander the world.

Ning Yao asked: "What are you doing sneakily?"

The girl asked: "Ning Nuxia, let's talk about it, can you accept me as your apprentice? I I mean it sincerely, I know the rules of the world, I have to pay..."

Ning Yao let go, and before the girl finished speaking, she shook her head and said: "No."

The girl stretched out her hand and rubbed her ears and said, "I think it's okay. Master Ning, think about it. When we arrive in the capital, it won't cost us money to stay in an inn. We'd better open a martial arts gym in the capital. How much money can we save?" , right? If you really don’t want to accept me as a disciple, you can teach me a few skills of your sect’s swordsmanship. Think about it, when I go out in the world and make a name for myself in the martial arts world, I will tell everyone who I am that Ning Yao is. My master, you didn’t spend a single copper coin, but you got a huge advantage for nothing. What a shame.” Ning Yao patted the girl’s forehead and pushed gently, “I really want to find it. Master, just look for the one in the room. He is the one who likes to chatter the most. Anyway, he is much more patient than me. If you want to learn any swordsmanship and boxing skills, he will definitely be willing to teach you."

In fact, the whole house is willing to teach you. Everyone in Feisheng City is looking forward to one thing, which is when Ning Yao will recruit the first disciple, especially a certain wine shop where the gambling profits and losses make people feel uncomfortable. They have been gearing up for a long time, just waiting to open a bank. In the future Ning Yao's first disciple will break through several realms in a few years. To be honest, the second shopkeeper has not been a banker for many years. Although he can indeed make money by gambling, it is still tasteless and lacks a lot of fun.

Unfortunately, Ning Yao seems to have never had this idea.

Ning Yao truly believed that he could not teach others how to use swordsmanship.

Chen Pingan has actually imagined that scene a long time ago. A pair of master and disciple, with big eyesXiaoyan, the master seems to be saying that you can’t even learn this. Hasn’t the master taught you this once or twice? The apprentice has no choice but to feel aggrieved, as if saying, Master, you have taught me, but that is a realm and swordsmanship that even a sword cultivator in the upper five realms may not understand. Then one of them was puzzled and the other was full of grievances. The master and the apprentice spent more time staring at each other every day than they spent teaching and learning swords...

It's very interesting.

The girl tilted her head and glanced at the guy in the room. She shook her head vigorously, "No, no, no, Master Ning, I have made up my mind that I am a bastard who eats weights, and I am determined to learn from you. "I'm so talented."

If Ning Yao hadn't been accompanied by the eccentric Chen Ping'an, she would have come to visit him.

This girl is probably the only one in the world who can choose between Ning Yao and Chen Pingan who will be her master?

Ning Yao couldn't laugh or cry, and reminded: "Read more in the future and don't talk nonsense."

The girl wanted to give some advice, but Ning Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the girl immediately shut up. .

Chen Ping'an looked at the girl outside the door whose features were vaguely similar to those of back then.

Probably she was like this when she was a girl and still on Huangli Mountain.

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Miss Liu, there is nothing good about Jianghu, so don't leave in the future."

In this life, you will have parents who care about you from the bottom of your heart. Being safe and sound is better than anything else.

Then maybe one day in the future, there will be a Shanze Yexiu named Zeng Ye who accidentally travels here and meets you, Miss Liu, and then he may burst into tears, or he may be stunned and speechless.

The girl crossed her arms across her chest and said with a smile: "Who are you? You have the final say?"

Chen Pingan smiled and stopped talking.

The girl finally left angrily. It’s hard to say whether Master Ning’s swordsmanship is good or not. Anyway, his eyesight is not very good. He doesn’t want any apprentices who come to him. No wonder he likes such a guy.

Ning Yao closed the door, then waited for a moment, opened the door in an instant, and grabbed the ear of the girl who tiptoed back to the door and pressed her face against the door again. The girl's reason was that she was worried about Master Ning. Being treated badly, Ning Yao twisted her ears and took her all the way to the counter before letting go. When the old shopkeeper saw this, he became very angry. He picked up the feather duster and pretended to hit her. Would the girl be afraid of this? She skipped out of the inn and went to buy a book. The landscape travelogue that had sold well in several bookstores in her early years was just not courageous enough. She felt sorry for the new year's money. She bought it too late and didn't buy it. If she wanted to buy it again, she would lose it. That book Chen Ping'an, good guy, a thief has a good fortune, he likes every woman he sees, it's not serious... I just don't know, did the young man who practiced ghost magic later find his beloved Miss Su?

It’s a pity that there is no sequel to that travelogue, so no one knows the outcome, which is really worrying.

Ning Yao returned to the house, remembered something, and asked: "Why did you definitely have fourteen taels of silver before?"

ChenPing An said: "I was fourteen years old, and it was my first time to travel away from home."

Probably from that year onwards, the boy was no longer a caged bird, and began to control his own destiny.

Beyond this, just like the old Master of Great Li, he made a joke that would make Nan Hao or Lu Jiang absolutely unable to laugh.

In my eyes, Cui Chan, the life of a future Empress Dowager of Great Li is only worth fourteen taels of silver.

(End of this chapter)