Chapter 294： Sword

(Speaking of two things, one is that the WeChat public number sent the first issue of the 1655 journal. Friends who like swords and snow must go over it. Then there are more things this month, only about 120,000 words.) There are always helpless things in the world, and exhaustive manpower. However, since the opening of the book by the sword, there is a deep feeling that it is "but ask the hard work, don't ask for the harvest", and share with everyone.)

Miss Qian, the daughter of Feiyingbao, is interesting to Lutai. Chen Pingan is not a blind man. It can be seen naturally.

As for the brothers and sisters who are polite and enthusiasm, the gloom that lingers in the eyebrows, Chen Pingan can also see.

It seems that this place is a ghostly smug, almost unscrupulously harassing the people of the city, bringing great hidden troubles and troubles to Feiyingbao.

In the mountains and rivers, you are a big faction. To deal with this kind of thing, you still can’t do it.

A group of people went to the main building of Feiyingbao. The building was built with imposing manners. The celebrity's hand-written plaques, couplets, and other high-painted door gods, the jade and white lions on the left and right sides, all highlight the glory of Feiyingbao's past years. And the bottom.

In the banquet hall, the lights are brilliant, a red candle with a thick arm like a baby's arm, and many old objects, large landscape paintings, and a screen with a fairy statue, the owner of the lord Yang and his wife, the old housekeeper He Ya And several elders of the Han family, at the entrance of the hall, welcomed the two younger generations who first came to Feiyingbao.

Behind them are many family members, such as Toshihiko and the other supporters. These people are full of curiosity about both Lutai and Chen Ping. After all, it is rare to have such a large squad.

Lu Tai told Chen Pingan with a heartfelt voice, "I don't believe that you can reach out and smile. If you are smart enough, you will take the initiative to plead guilty after the three patrols."

Lutai soon did not have a serious time, looking around, said in Chen Pingxinhu: "There are still a lot of old antiques. This is a very expensive ancestor in the Eagle Fort. It is a good thing to rest under the Tongyezhou Mountain. If not After being changed, I had to shrink to this point. I am afraid that we don’t need to show up at all. I have already asked Shen Xiangguo or the surrounding immortals to flatten the genitals."

Before Lutai mentioned it, the merchants of Haoran’s world made a statement of “old money” and “new money”.

Ticket number Yinzhuang, divided into new and old, old brands that have been in the past few hundred years or even millennium, and new forces that have risen due to the situation, the silver tickets issued and distributed by the two will naturally have the old and new differences in the years.

Before entering the seat, Chen Pingan was keenly aware of the strangeness of the lady of the fortress. The whole person’s breath seemed to be clouded, and it was the kind of black cloud and fog, which was obviously stained with scent. It seemed that the woman was beautiful and well-maintained. In fact, the vitality is exhausted, that is, the oil will be exhausted.

Lu Tai did not look at her at a glance.

The dinner can't talk about the mountain and the sea, the wild taste river fresh seasonal fruits and vegetables, the sun has not been laid out from beginning to end, the shelf is very low, even Chen Ping can clearly feel the uncomfortableness of those children, toasting and chopsticks The dish is very perfunctory, and it is often the owner of the fortress who proposes toasting, only to have a little action.

It’s just that Lutai guessed it wrong. Even if the banquet is coming to an end, the owner of the city, Xiangyang, did not mention the two people’s staying in the strange lanes. They only said that the Feiyingbao was poor and poorly cared for, and they still looked at the two sons. However, after waiting for the last bite of wine, the outsiders got up and dispersed. Xiangyang and his wife personally took Chen Ping’s land to visit the main building, and after boarding a terrace on the top floor, when everyone climbed together, Yan Chang and Yu Shu They used the same gifts and they were all housed in the wooden raft. Xiangyang said that it was the old ancestral antiques of Feiyingbao. It was worthless, but it was still rare. It was not a respectful tribute. I hope that the two sons will come to Feiyingbao in the future. Must sweep the couch to meet.

Lutai will pay for dripping.

He touched the railing and meditated: "Good place."

So the guest and the host were happy, and Shu Shu wanted to send two people to the alley, but he was often found to have an excuse to pull it. Although Shu Shu was dissatisfied, she finally did not insist on leaving the main building. She looked at the two. Walking side by side on the wide street, I often whispered: "The sun is so badly hurt, why don't you visit it?"

Yan Shu frowned: "Hey and He Grandpa said, don't let him act rashly, still so reckless, if it is not tonight, there will be a fairy on the Eagle Fort, how to clean up the mess? Tao Xiangyang is such a big man, still flying Half of the affairs of Eagle Fort, how is it so arrogant? But it’s just a few days outside the rivers and lakes, I don’t know how high the sky is..."

I often irritated: "In any case, the sun is a serious injury for our Flying Eagle. You don't say a little cool! If you hear it from the sun, you will leave the Eagle Fort, no one has a face! You take it seriously. I don't know, how many famous people in these years have taken a fancy to the martial arts talents and economic talents of the sun?"

Shu Shu swears, "That temple can not accommodate the big bodhisattva, how can the Flying Eagle Fortress? Cry and cry for the Tao Yangyang stay?"

I often turned my head and said, "There is a lot of money." ..."

Yan Shu eyes red, some grievances, the first time I saw such an angry brother, trembled: "But I don't want to marry him, he likes me, but I just don't like him, what can I do?"

I often sighed, and every family has a difficult experience. This is hard to understand.

Just like I often don't understand why the rivers and lakes fairy, who are so colorful, will fall in love at first sight, and like Taoyang, but Taoyang does not like it.

Why Tao Xieyang likes his sister for so many years, but the sister who should have been married and married, but can't like it.

As for Tao Xieyang, if he is married to his sister, what old management is invisible to help support, so many years of walking north and south, Feiyingbao inside and outside to respect Tao Xieyang, then one day, Feiyingbao will not replace the surname, I often don’t think too much, or I don’t want to think deeply.

The autumn night is cool, the stars are awkward, and the stars are a little bit, as if they are all human.

This night, in Chen Ping and Lu Tai have not yet reached the lane, on the road outside the gate of the Eagle Fort, there is a person outside the sacred wind bones.

Only the old man of the fortress, Xiangyang and the housekeeper, He Ya, went out to meet, and stood up, the atmosphere was not lively, but it was obviously more realistic to greet the two young people.

The person who came on the road was a tall man with his eyes shining, holding a white horse, screaming at the age of no doubt, holding the dust, hanging the peach wood symbol, floating.

Two bundles of cypress branches hanging from the sides of the saddle are very strange.

A slap in the dust, engraved with the word "going to worry."

The owner of the fortress, Xiangyang and the old man, He Ya, quickly made a fuss, "Welcome to Taipingshan Xianshi."

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded: "No need to be polite, go down the mountain to demon and demon, is the righteousness of my generation."

Not waiting for the opening of the sun, the horse man looked up at the castle. "The sullen gas is really heavy. If I didn't guess wrong, Feiyingbao should have just had a heavy rain. You must know that it is not An ordinary autumn rain, but the evil spirits of this place, in the Shifabu, you must teach you the flying eagle.

Xiangyang and the old management line of sight meet, Xiangyang arched hands and fists: "As long as the immortal can save me more than 500 human lives in the Eagle Fort, Feiyingbao is willing to make a living for the immortal, handing over the ancestor unintentionally The knives 'stop the snow', the descendants of the Yi family dedicated to Taipingshan and Xianshi for at least a hundred years, do their best to repay the immortal!"

The man smiled and swayed, "Save and say, otherwise, if you have a good relationship, you will become a merchant, and you are not a scent of copper."

Liyang was very excited, and the tears could not be heard: "Xian Shi Gao Jie! It is Liyang rude..."

The man ignored the situation and took the lead and showed his demeanor.

On this night, another old man from the servant visited the Eagle Fort, almost didn't open the door. Later, he was a friend of Tao Xieyang. The young Taoist Huang Shang heard the news and rushed to the old eagle to live in the Eagle Fort. In an alley, Huang Shang’s face was stunned. The old man did not care. He walked around in the middle of the night and watched it. He was still on the wellhead and smelled the smell of several wells.

After the old man stayed, he snorted and tiptoed. He plunged from the courtyard onto the roof, looked up and looked at it. After careful inspection for a moment, he returned to the yard and asked: "The Eagle Eagle has already had a high man sitting in the town?"

The young Taoist groaned. "Is it a high person? The disciple is not clear. I only know that two young sons came from the first two days of Flying Eagle. One is handsome, the skin is really good, and the other is carrying a long sword. Too much to talk."

The old man asked: "You and Tao Xieyang were previously in distress, and the two did not help each other?"

Huang Shang smiled bitterly: "It was the old housekeeper who saved us. The two did not appear."

The old man nodded. "He Ya will really have a little fur, but it is a bit far worse than the two people who are attached to the door."

The young Taoist squatted on the spot. "The two of them are almost the same age as me. Is it already the same as Master? Is it the immortal teacher of the French sect?"

The old man smiled and said: "When the age is light, when you are young, you can move to the sea. That is the real fairy teacher. The half-hanger like your master, relying on a small number of old ages, In the eyes of the real fairy in the mountains, they will not be regarded as the same person at all."

Huang Shang still doesn't believe it. He always feels that Master is a high-spirited festival. He is a truly extravagant person who does not like to brag about his own gods.

The old man no longer has to say anything more. Compared to those who are traveling in the fog and the wind, they are equal to a lot of age and live on the dog. After all, it is not a comfortable thing.

Over there, Chen Pingan posted a Zhang Baota Zhen demon outside the courtyard.

Both of them were sleepless and chatted in the yard.

Chen Ping’s look was dignified, and Lutai still smiled and sat in a chair and fan.

Chen Pinggang just wanted to talk, and Lu Tai reached out to stop Chen Ping’s words. "If you say it, it will not work."

Lutai transferred the topic and teased: "A golden robes, two flying swords in the sword, a shackle of a magical product, waiting for you to be in the seven days of Wufu, then what? ”

Chen Pinghui smiled and said cheerfully: "It is so bitter, not enough for outsiders."

Lutai sighed: "Are you very strange, why do I never feel that I am a sword repairer?"

Chen Pingan did not have a good air: "What is strange, not because you are afraid of height? From the old dragon city to the hanging mountain, is to take the Guihua Island, from the hanging mountain to Tongyezhou, is the tuna whale. Then you have been sitting 鲲Boat?"

Lutai blushes, throwing a bamboo fan in his hand to Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan sticks out and puts his fingers together, gently spins, the bamboo fan pulls like a silk thread, spins up and circulates around Chen. Returning to the side of Lutai, Lutai catches the bamboo fan and swears: "Let's use it, soon."

The swordsman's swordsmanship may be mysterious on the rivers and lakes, but for Chen Ping, who is in the martial arts.

One law pass, Wanfatong.