Chapter 459： Are in the rivers and lakes with wine

Shirou suddenly stood up and looked up. On the second floor, the barefoot old man was holding Chen’s neck in his hand, gently mentioning it, crossing the railing and dropping it, Shirou hurriedly caught.

The old man said: "This guy thinks too much and sleeps too little. Let him sleep first. During this time, don't let anyone quarrel with him."

Shirou quickly put Chen Pingan on the first floor of the bed, quietly exited, closed the door, and sat on the bamboo chair at the door as a door god.

The old man walked down the bamboo floor and came to the cliff. Today, the clouds are thick and foggy, and the vision is blurred. The picture is magnificent. It is like a wind that shakes the tide of the sea. It is like being in a high place like a mountain. Slightly on the left, there is a mountain peak adjacent to the Luoshan Mountain. It is higher than the sea of ​​clouds. If the immortal stepped on the stilts, the old man waved his sleeves and easily broke the whole sea of ​​clouds, such as opening the door to the mountains and rivers.

In this scene, I saw the stone eyelids tremble, and quickly lowered the line of sight.

If a sleeve hits her fairy's will, I really don't know if my soul will completely disappear.

The former Cui Dongshan, who was most afraid of her, visited the Lost Mountain. On the second floor, Shirou had never seen such a lost soul. Cui Dongshan, the old man sat in the house, did not go out, Cui Dongshan sat in the corridor outside the door, nor did he Walk in, but call the old man a grandfather.

From that moment on, Shirou knew how to deal with the elderly. It was very simple. Try not to appear in the sight of the old Cui.

The old man stopped to look far.

A huge black snake with a golden thread and four claws on its belly. From the side of the mountain gate, along the wide mountain road, it quickly climbs. After the bamboo building, the black snake does not dare to come close to life. It is not difficult to know how to keep it. Falling to the ground, rushing forward, the girl in the pink skirt followed, like a butterfly, very cute. The children in Tsing Yi looked rather languid, slipped off the black snake's tail, and slowly hanged behind the two guys, they must see Chen Pingan, Tsing Yi children do not know why, or some guilty conscience.

After paying the money to the bamboo building, Shirou quickly repeated the words of the old man. The money was disappointing and worried. He walked gently at the entrance of the bamboo building and tried to see the scene from the gap between the green bamboos. Of course, nothing was obtained. She still did not die. Heart, walked around the bamboo building for a whole circle, the last **** sat on the bamboo chair of Shirou, arms around her chest, and sulking, after Master returned home, it was not the first to see her, she The disciple of the mountain, who shoulders the heavy burden, is not too wide, not too particular about it.

The money sneaked a lost look to the girl in the pink dress.

The girl in the pink dress immediately took the lead and ran to the barefoot old man and whispered, "Gui Grandpa, my lord is okay?"

The old man nodded: "There is some trouble, but it is not enough to solve it. After Chen has slept fully, he will feed him again and he will come back."

The girl in the pink dress is pale.

Hey punch?

She can know the situation of the old man, and it is really a tragic word.

The Tsing Yi children who have been erecting their ears and listening to the conversation are also looking blank. Poor lord, before he went home, jumped into a big fire pit. It is no wonder that this trip out of the house, to sway for five years, is willing to come back, replaced him, may not dare to come back in 50 years.

Chen Pingan only slept for two days and one night before waking up. After blinking, a squid sat up and walked out of the house. He found that the money and Zhu Confucian stayed at the gate outside, and one person had a small bamboo chair and leaned against the back of the chair. Stretching his legs, he is already sleeping, and still drooling. For the black charcoal skull, this is probably enough of the heart and lack of strength, life is helpless. Chen Pingan puts a light footstep, squats down and looks at the money. After a while, she raises her arm, wipes her saliva, keeps sleeping, whispering, ambiguous.

Chen Ping stood up and motioned to remind Zhu to catch up with him. The two came to the cliffside, where they built a stone table with a checkerboard and four ancient stone benches carved with moiré.

Zhu Chuan lowered his voice and whispered softly: "If you look at the young master's appearance, you may have a bad heart."

Chen Ping sighed. "It's already very good. I made the worst plan at the beginning, thinking that I couldn't get out of Shuji Lake in seven or eight years."

Zhu Xuan nodded. "Although I don't know the specific reasons, some letters and exchanges, the old slaves dare not ask on paper, but it is difficult for the young master to live like this. It is a difficult thing to think of."

Chen Ping took out two pots of Shuji Lake Wujiu wine, and Zhu Chuan a person and a pot, gently bumped, Chen Pingan leaning against the stone table, one arm resting on the top, took a sip of wine, said: "It is difficult to say a word."

"What is the wind, it is nothing but the weather."

Zhu Confucius turned his head and stared at Chen Ping's side face. He drank a small drink and whispered persuaded: "The young master is now looking like a sly, but the old slave is the one who came to the scene, knowing that the young master is the most provoked. People pity, and then go down to the town or the county town, the young master is best to wear a top fight, cover one or two, or carefully follow the mistakes of Ziyang House, but give the woman on the street a few more eyes, Advance a few strokes and fat powder debts out of thin air."

A long-lost sneak shot.

Chen Pingan reached out and rubbed his cheek and smiled. "Are you stupid, or are those women?"

Zhu Yong said: "Don't listen to the old man's words and losses in front of you, the young master, you will wait, go outside the mountain, sooner or later you will be a woman..."

Chen Pingan quickly waved his hand, "Call and stop, drink your wine."

Zhu Confucian’s heartache, “loyalty to the ear!”

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing, by the sprinkling of the world's plain moonlight, blink of an eye to look into the distance.

Although the present is looking south, but Chen’s new family business is still north of Luoshan.

In addition to the original Niujiaoshan, which was originally set up in Baojizhai, it was not good enough to jump off the Xianjia force of the "Shipwreck" of Datun, including the Zhusha Mountain selected by the Qingfeng City, and the rest of the squid. Baijiantai, Weixiafeng and Maimeng Mountain, in addition to Baijiantai, are located in the west of the west, with a single shadow, and the hills are not large. The rest are mostly in the south of the western hills, which is not far from the Luoshan Mountain, especially the gray The mountain, covering a vast area, the former Xianjia forces, has already squandered a lot of money, and with the hard work of a large number of Lushi survivors, it has created a series of fairy gods, just like a fairyland on earth, and finally it is half sold and half delivered. I gave it to the imperial court. I don’t know what I think now. I want to come to regret the intestines.

Those gold coins that were owed by the Song Dynasty in the Old Dragon City were tied by Wei Wei, and then Chen Ping was used to buy the mountain, and then it was written off, and it was refreshing.

In particular, the Niujiao Mountain, which built a Xianjia Ferry, will soon be in the pocket of Chen Ping, but it must be temporarily named on Wei Wei. Otherwise, the name is not right, the interests are too great, and Chen Ping will be big.骊 贵 贵 眼 眼 眼 可 可 可 可 可 可 可 可 可 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵 贵

When I helped Gu Yujia and people to grab water in the fields many times, I never thought that I could still guard such an amazing "good field".

Chen Ping regained his thoughts and asked: "Zhu Hui, you haven’t often studied with Cui’s predecessors?"

Zhu Hui smiled and shook his head. "The old predecessors are extremely hard. They have already come to the end of the martial arts that our Wufu dreams of. Whoever does not admire, but I do not want to disturb the predecessors to clean up."

Zhu converges his body and leans his head to look at the bamboo building. "I said so, the old predecessors wouldn't mind?"

Silent and silent, no response.

Zhu said with a smile: "The old predecessors, in addition to occasionally holding a mountain stick, traveled through the mountains, and learned from several old masters of the Linlu Academy in the Yunyun Mountain. They are generally not willing to show up, idle clouds and wild cranes, but this is the case."

Zhu Chuan remembered something and said: "I was in the county town, I accidentally found a good seedling. It was a rich family who moved from Datun Gyeonggi to Longquan. It is not old, 13 years old, and we are with you. Losing money, almost old age, although I started to learn martial arts now, I started to take some time, but I still have time to reconcile. I have already made it clear to her elders. Now I just wait for the young master to nod. I will lead her to the Luoshan Mountain. Now I am new to Luoshan. A few houses, in addition to our own living, used to treat people, more than enough, and are all the money that is thrown out, we do not need to pay a copper coin."

Chen Pingan nodded. Nowadays, there are many people in Luoshan Mountain. It is true that these shelters should be built. However, after signing a contract with the Daxie Ritual, after buying the hills, even if you plan to rent a few hills to the donkey, it seems One person monopolizes a mountain, and it is no problem. It is really rich and hard. When it is time, Chen Ping will become the landlord of Longquan County, which is second only to the hustle and bustle. It occupies the Sancheng boundary of the western mountain. Except for the small and exquisite Zhenzhushan, no one else. The hills, the aura of the spirit, are enough for a Jindan Dixian practice.

Chen Pingan curiously asked: "If you are willing to lead her to climb, of course, but in what name is it left in Luoshan, your disciple?"

If Zhu Chuan is the first disciple to be collected in Haoran, Chen Ping is really looking forward to her martial arts climbing.

There are four pictures of Huanfu Fudi. Zhu Zheng is now the highest in the realm. He is a real-distance Wufu. Although he has taken shortcuts, Chen Ping’s heart is deep inside. He thinks that Zhu’s choice seems to be quick and quick, but in fact it is the right one.

Zhu Hui shook his head and said: "The old slave is not interested in being a master. Let her be a registered disciple of Luoshan. Let's get along with her roots and qualifications. Just take it away. The old slaves did, but It’s the fat and water that doesn’t flow outside the field, thinking about adding popularity to the younger brother’s Luoshan Mountain. Otherwise, it’s like a ghost and a demon. It’s not quite like words. It’s always bad for Feng Shui. Then, if it’s in the flower garden, the girl’s talented disciple. It’s like when I went to the book to buy books, the roadside came, but in my hometown, I guessed that I could make a basket of Jianghu masters, fight for you, hit me, kill me, brains, and rivers and lakes. It is."

Zhu Conceived his legs, pinched the jug of the Xianjia winemaking, and gently swayed and shouted: "It’s not awe-inspiring, the talents come forth in large numbers, and it’s not a blessing to be beautiful."

Chen Pingxiao asked: "How to convince the girl family? It’s not a joke to learn from the rich and learn the arts."

Zhu Shouhe laughed and said: "Things are not complicated. The reason why the family moved to Longquan County is that they can't be mixed in Beijing. The beauty of the water, the girl's temper, the elders are also hard-headed, and they don't want to bow their heads. When it comes to the local forces that should not be provoked, the old slaves will help to balance the cross-legged dragons that have been chased. The girl is a family, and there are two reading seeds in the family. She does not need her to support the facade. Nowadays, she has been bragged with her brother and her younger brother. She is already very embarrassed. She thought that she could be in the Longquan County, and she would agree to it. If she did not say anything, she would agree to it. In fact, what happened to Xuewu, how much suffering to eat, now I don’t know, it’s also awkward. Stupid girl, but since I can be fancy, naturally there is no lack of aura. When the young master sees it at a glance, it is similar to the right side of the pipa. It is not the same."

Chen Pingan snorted.

Zhu Chuan does things, but it is still solid.

Zhu Concus suddenly turned his head and said, "Loss the money, your master has to go far, and still sleep?!"

Qian Qianlian even fell with the bamboo chair, stumbled between, and glimpsed the familiar figure, and flew to the end, the result of seeing Chen Ping’s appearance, immediately tears like raindrops, wrinkled Zhang black charcoal-like face, the corner of his mouth pressed, can't speak, how did Master become like this? So black and thin, learn what she does? Chen Ping sat up straight and smiled. "How did you stay in Luoshan for three years, and you didn't see you grow up? Why, you can't eat enough? Have a good time to play? Have you forgotten to copy the book?"

Saving money and holding Chen Pingan, it is called crying, very sad.

At that time, she was going to go with her master. She had to take care of Master’s food and drink. Even if she was clumsy, she would be able to accompany Master to talk and solve her problems.

Chen Pingan blinked at Zhu Feng, who was gloating over the scene.

Zhu Xuan lifted the jug and drank a large amount of fine wine. Then he sang Chen Ping’s softly comforting money, and Zhu Yong took a small pot of half a pot of black wine and got up and left.

It seems that the moonlight and the time are left to the masters and apprentices who have reunited for a long time.

It’s hard to save money and cry, and sit on the stone bench.

The head is slightly taller and taller, but it is not obvious. The 13-year-old girl is usually a young man, and the body will be like a willow, and the face will open.

It is as if it is still the black charcoal skull in the red candle town.

She said, she told Master that she had been in Longquan County for her "Fenggong feats". Every once in a while, she would go down the mountain and go to Master to take care of the mud house, and go to the grave every year in the first month and the Ching Ming Festival. In the two shops of Longxiang, copying the book every day, but also holding a mountain stick, riding the black snake, and practising the industry to sneak into the mountainous boundary, to prevent thieves from sneaking into the bamboo building, and to practice the six steps taught by Master every day. Pile, Jianqi 18 stops, the female crown sister teaches her white-backed swordsmanship and dragging knife method, not to mention that she still needs to perfect the set of crazy swordsmanship that can only be reached a little bit... In short, she is very busy. Nothing is noisy, no business, no gods!

As for the little things of walking the dog and fighting the goose and kicking the donkey, she felt that she would not have to marry the master. As a master's disciple of the mountain, these deeds and feats are her internal affairs and need not be shown out.

Chen Pingan patiently listened to the words of gluttony and vinegar, and asked: "What did Cui's seniors teach you?"

The money eyeballs dribbled and turned, and shook his head hard. Poorly said: "The old man has a high vision and can’t help me. Master, you don’t know, the old man is very high-spirited. As a predecessor of the rivers and lakes, he is even more popular than the monks on the mountain. The bones are really let me admire, oh, but unfortunately I have not been able to enter the father’s eyes. I can’t let my father tell me about my madness and swordsmanship. In Luoshan, it’s the only thing that makes me feel right. Live Master."

Probably afraid of Chen Ping’s unbelief, some words have been pleasing on both sides, with boxing palms, the sound is crisp, very annoyed: "I lost my face to Master!"

Chen Pingan leaned forward and leaned forward, and he slammed his forehead on his forehead. He was sore and saved his money and took a breath.

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "If you can't eat it, you can honestly say, what is the high vision, who are you?"

I saved my forehead with a slight reddish forehead, wide-eyed eyes, and a misunderstanding: "Master, you are going out, don't you learn the fairy mind?" Master, you are going back to school, how can you learn wherever you go? Awesome skill! This also makes me a big disciple to catch up with Master? Is it only for a lifetime to eat dust behind Master’s ass..."

Chen Pingan screwed the ear of this flatterer. "Hey, keep editing, I see when you can edit it."

The money grinned, but when I saw Master's face, I was so weeping, even the mind that was joking with Master was gone, and looked down.

Chen Ping sighed and patted the little head and smiled. "Tell you a good news. Soon the mountains of Mengmengshan, Zhusha Mountain and the squid are all your masters, and the Niujiao Mountain. At the Xianjia Ferry, Master is half of it. After that, you can follow the various characters coming and going, and you will be able to collect the money."

The money is not very high, oh.

Chen Ping’s hands clasped his sleeves and continued to look at the night scene south of Luoshan Mountain. When the weather was fine, as long as the eyesight was good enough, you could see the outline of the Red Candle Town and the Embroidery River.

The money was smashed on the stone table, and the fingers were gently wiped along the checkerboard line, and the eyes were fixed and looked at Master.

Two or two silent.

After receiving the news of Zhu Chuan, the girls in Tsing Yi and the girl in the pink skirt came from the newly built mansion. Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled and waved, let them sit down, plus the money, just to get together.

The girl in the pink dress rushed to the ceremony and gave a tribute to Chen Ping, and she respected and said: "Master."

Tsing Yi children also have a model, bowed, and looked up, smiles brightly, "Master, your old man is always willing to come back, not to see a few little girl like a flower like a jade?"

The girl in the pink dress is glaring, "No nonsense!"

Tsing Yi’s child dug his nostrils, sitting on the opposite stone bench opposite Chen Ping’s, learning to pay money on the table, a look of doubt: “Master, are you wearing a Zhang-skin mask walking the rivers and lakes? Big night’s I am timid, and I am eager to pick up people. I will pick it up."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Is this the meaning of not wanting a red envelope?"

Tsing Yi’s child raised his head and looked left and right. “After I didn’t want to look at it, the old man became more and more masculine.”

Chen Pingan scratched his head and fell to the mountains? Changed the name to the mountain.

Chen Pingan then took out three things from the squatting things. The Jiugong Baodi, which was given by the old monk from the Millennium State Ferry, and the old dragon cloth Yu Yupei, who was compensated by the old dragon city, had only one fox fur left around. The beauty of the paper, respectively, to the money, Tsing Yi children and girls in the pink skirt.

As soon as you open the money and see the small objects, the exquisite and chic, the key is the number.

Tsing Yi’s child hesitated, but he took over the priceless old dragon cloth Yupei.

The girl in the pink skirt is holding the fox fur paper and can't put it down.

Chen Pingan explained to her with a smile: "When you clean the house, you don't have to be alone. After you have a reiki, you can let a Fuxi help, the intelligence is the same as the ordinary girl, and you can chat with you."

The girl in the pink skirt got up and thanked Chen Pingyi for being meticulous.

Chen Pingan can't stop it.

Tsing Yi’s child suddenly said: “Is it expensive?”

Chen Pingan joked: "Is the sun coming out to the west?"

Tsing Yi’s child lamented and thought about it. “I can’t accept it. I happened to hear about the rareness of this old dragon city jade, not the snake gallstones that involve the avenue. Give me more, I’ll come back...”

Tsing Yi children put the piece of jade on the table.

Chen Pingan saw his eyes firm, did not insist that he accept the gift, did not take it back in the sleeve, picked up the black wine, drank the wine, "I heard that your Yujiang water **** brothers have come to our Longquan County?"

Tsing Yi’s little boy pulled his head. “No.”

Chen Pingan said: "Don't feel that you are stupid. It is your water **** brother who is not smart enough. If he comes back later, how should he or not, if he does not want to see, just say a place to retreat, let the money help you stop, if you wish If you comment on him, you will continue to have a good wine reception. If you don’t have the money to buy wine, whether you have money or wine, you can borrow it."

Tsing Yi’s face is a little weird. “I thought you would advise me not to see him.”

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "A few hundred years of friends from the rivers and lakes, it is a pity to say that it is scattered, but some friends continue to do it. Some of them are busy. If you can't help, you can tell people directly. It is a friend and will understand you."

Tsing Yi’s child said: “The mixed rivers and lakes, and the brothers say that they can’t do it themselves, that’s not heroic.”

When Tsing Yi’s children finished this, they were even more guilty.

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Well, as long as it is related to money, you have to think about it in the water **** brothers, swollen face and fat, not hard to say, it doesn't matter, you can come to me as soon as possible." Borrow money, keep you in the middle of that year's arrogant Yujiang two."

Tsing Yi’s child was completely embarrassed, and he refused to call the lord, and he called his name: “Chen Ping, you traveled here, isn’t the brain melon broken?”

Chen Pingan sat quietly there, hands clasped his sleeves, and breeze smashed his face. "Whenever you want to understand, brothers are no longer brothers, even if friends can't do it, you can at least have a clear conscience, and you know that you have never Sorry for the brothers. In Luoshan, we are not eating rice, then the rivers and lakes are in the rivers and lakes, as long as there is wine, what is the money? You do not, I have. You are not many, I am a lot."

Tsing Yi’s child grabbed the old dragon cloth Yupei, wiped his face, said nothing, and ran away.

Money and powder skirt girls face each other.

Chen Ping actually still has some words, and did not say anything to Tsing Yi’s children.

In any case, Chen Ping-an does not want Tsing Yi’s children to be too disappointed with the river that he is obsessed with.

Wei Wei suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff and coughed softly. "Chen Pingan, there is a message to tell you."

Chen Ping stood up and said, "How do you say?"

Wei Wei pointed to the side of the mountain gate. "There is a good girl, and I visit Lushan in the night."