Chapter 465： Is there a peaceful Pingshan Mountain?

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Chen Ping sat cross-legged, with his fists on his knees, panting, **** face and ticking on the floor.

Fortunately, the bamboo building is incomparably mysterious, and it is equivalent to a dusty plaque. You don't have to worry about the "clearness" that will affect the bamboo building.

However, I heard that girls in pink skirts often carry small buckets and wipe the floor on the second floor. Day after day, she is also the only "outsider" who can enter the second floor.

Feed the fist to an end. As for the so-called teaching and learning, what is the truth, take a look at the sorrowful Chen Ping, the calm and bare feet of the elderly, clear.

Chen Ping still feels a little weird. It is no more than the old man’s snoring. Chen Ping’s can only be received from beginning to end. Now he is learning to punch again. It seems that he is more or less martial arts, and then he helps to consolidate that. "There is no one in front of me", the old man occasionally feels good, then he recites a few rhymes of rhyming. As for the time from time to time, Chen Ping, who gave a punch, can hear it, distracted and heard, and whether or not The matter is in mind, the elderly can not care.

At this moment, Chen Pingan could not help but ask: "Why don't you need to temper the body and the three souls?"

Cui Chengxi smiled and said: "Teach the child to take chopsticks and eat vegetables. It is already a young age. Do you need to teach it again? Is it so silly for you, or is it my eyes, picking an idiot?"

Chen Ping’s words and stops, the letter will be suspicious, the martial arts person, tempering the word "pure", it is reasonable to say that every situation needs, with the qiqishi got the secret of the fairy, after paying attention to the master’s practice in the individual, not yet Too much.

Cui Cheng did not seem to be embarrassed in this matter, and asked: "I heard that you used to let Zhu Chuan take the golden body and catch up with you?"

Chen Ping nodded. "It is very difficult to cope."

Cui Cheng shook his head and said: "The fire is too far away. Zhu can't kill you. You know that Zhu will not kill you. It's like a pair of crazy men and women. You scratch me, I touch you once. You can really benefit from martial arts."

Chen Pingan heard the scalp numb.

Cui Cheng said: "From tomorrow, Zhu Zhu will be called to the second floor. I will stare at your mutual punches."

Chen Pingan wondered: "Not the same?"

Cui Cheng sneered and said: "The same? Zhu Chuan dare not kill, do not dare to kill you, I will kill him with a punch, do you think it can be the same? Remember, let Zhu Zhu say clearly, don't be serious I don't want to repeat this speech against a body."

Chen Pingan smiled. "Is the predecessor still looking at Zhu Xuan?"

Cui Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth. "When did you lose the spirit of this guy and the richness of the gas, you can't beat it, you can barely enter my eyes."

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I have learned from Zhu Zhu, who is in the golden body. I have never been able to seriously hurt him. Every time he has enough strength, he only knows what he is after he has been fed."

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "You don't, I have."

Chen Pinghui will smile.

Those who are not afraid of hardships under the sun will have more to go, and if they suffer, they will have a good return, but not much.

Although Chen Ping did not know why Zhu has been in Luoshan for three years, he has never learned the boxing with the old man. However, as long as the old man opened this mouth, Zhu Peng, who has two bottlenecks in his boxing and martial arts realm, is extremely difficult to break. Words are a good thing for heaven. Almost everything, Chen Ping will discuss with the parties, from the unsatisfactory side must do how to do, 隋 right to go to Yu Guizong, Shirou is willing to accept the will of the immortal, all so, but Zhu Xuan boarded the second floor In the case of Xi Wu, if Zhu Zhi did not know why, and he was not willing, Chen Ping would also persuade him to grind more.

Cui Cheng suddenly said: "It is natural to read the people around you. But you have to remember that Xi Wu’s topping, punching out invincible, is ultimately a very lonely thing. You must be clear. It is."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I used to watch chess and realized a sword on the paper. It is about cutting and delineating. I rely on this in the Shuji Lake and I have gone through many difficulties..."

Not waiting for Chen Ping to finish his own words, the old man said: "I am not a swordsman with a sword and a sword. I learn to practice the boxing. The sword is so talented... It seems to me that you have become a big sword." Is this good as good?"

When Chen Ping’s heart is not good, he has to pat the ground and let himself slip out in a sitting position, so as to avoid the unreasonable venting of the old man. As for getting up and avoiding, I don’t have to think about it.

as predicted.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

The old man slammed his feet, and the bamboo building shook and shook. The body was just leaning back a few cents of Chen Pingan. The whole person was bombarded into the air. The tall figure was just around the corner. If it was an iron-clad formation, it would be stunned by a punch. The pain is only in an instant, but the old man obviously did not intend to let Chen Ping safely. It is Chen Ping’s most familiar, and most likes to use the gods and drums of the enemy. After that, he’s full of fourteen punches. Drifting, floating, and never landing.

When pity Chen fell peacefully, it was the time of fainting.

To the gods, the taste of the dozens of punches in the drums, especially the Cui Cheng of the ancestors of this boxing, can really make people want to die.

Even if Chen Ping was fainted, he had completely lost his mind, but his body was still rolling around.

The old man looked at the moment and nodded. It seemed to be quite satisfactory, which meant that the kid’s boxing was really "live".

The real master of martial arts, when the nightmare sleeps, even if you encounter the top assassin, you only need to perceive a murderous temper, you can still touch the boxing, and get up and punch the enemy in an instant, that is the reason.

However, the old man still did not let go of Chen Pingan, and the pure instinct of the fire dragon in the health of the toes in the toes of the toes, one foot will interrupt the accurate waist.

Such as a fine riding of the array, hard to cut through the battlefield enemy's step.

Chen Ping’s body is full of joints, suddenly bursting like a firecracker, such as the sound of the soldiers in the sand field, because the old man’s suffocation is just around the corner, the “riding the army” has passed through and there is no detention, so Chen Ping’s pure infuriating Get together soon.

In the Battle of the Old Dragon City, the swallowing sword of Du Fu’s life, the first hit, pierced Chen Ping’s abdomen. The reason why Chen Ping’s illness is endless is that it is difficult to eliminate, will not retreat, and will continue to eat away. The soul, while the old man is out of this foot, but there is no such drawback, so the rumors of the rivers and lakes rumors "the end of the Wufu punch, the tide is like a tide to destroy the city, the situation is like a flying sword wearing a needle eye", is not an exaggeration.

Wu Fu’s purely insane smashing, but still does not hurt the word “pure”, is one of the home-grown skills of Jinshen, Yuanyou, and Hawthorn.

The Wufu under the golden body is completely broken, and the new gas is a flaw. How can it be killed with the great monk?

However, this method of feeding is not applicable to all younger generations.

Just like an ordinary person holding a bowl of rice, the bowl of rice is hot like a charcoal. If you drop the bowl, you will burn your palm.

The opportunity of Luoshan Mountain is also good. The kiln workers in Yangjiao Pharmacy are also considered martial arts geniuses, but they are destined to be unable to withstand this war.

However, they have their own martial arts opportunities, and the martial arts road seems to be a small path, but each can have its own wooden bridge.

There are advantages and disadvantages for women’s martial arts. Cui Cheng once traveled to the Middle Kingdom, and witnessed a lot of amazing female masters, such as a smart word, a soft word, and the peak, and it was already the Tenth Wufu. Cui Cheng, will also be stunned, and often longer than the men, the martial arts go further.

There are several great regrets in Cui Cheng’s life. One of them is that he has never been against the female **** of the Middle Kingdom.

You can only hope that this kid is under your feet, don't let yourself down.

It’s not that the old man can’t look down on the heroic woman in the world, but the four martial arts mountains in the world make a woman monopolize, overlooking the group, always giving the old man some strength.

As for Chen Ping’s temporary inferiority to the same-aged person named Cao Ci, the old man is not in a hurry.

Chen Ping’s most outstanding place lies in the words of resilience and enlightenment, with good resilience and high savvy. Then Cao Ci is a martial genius who has never met in the millennium. How about letting him first arrive at the Nine Realms? After all, it is still necessary to be in the eleventh world, and wait for the enemy to fight for it. Of course, if Chen Pingan goes too slowly and doesn't make it, maybe Cao Ci will turn around and fight with his master. If she is now the legendary eleventh, then Cao Ci will be like that. The old guy who whales in the sea of ​​clouds, grabbed a grab.

There are only three things.

Those who truly stand on the top of another mountain, do not watch the one-of-a-kind pure Wufu, and they have long bridges for the broken road.

When the Taoist school taught Lu Shen to see the bamboo house, he would pull him into the world of Lu Shen, is it for fun?

Cui Cheng sighed and squatted down, stretched out his thumb, and gently helped Chen to wipe the blood on his face.

It’s really harder to be harder than my grandson.

The nobles, the good character, the history of the people, the history of the Qing Dynasty, are considered to be a matter of natural justice, poor temperament, playful life, feel that being born to enjoy is a matter of righteousness.

He was born with ambitions, and Guangzong Yaozu, who had no ability, was full of suffocation. In any case, he was more likely to eat and suffer.

The old man sat next to Chen Pingan, gently squatting, the bamboo door opened, the mountain breeze, uninvited.

Chen Ping’s breathing has stabilized.

Pure Wufu's recuperation, pay attention to a deep sleep like death.

Chen Ping’s most lacking in this year is in Shuji Lake.

In fact, in the eyes of the old man, Chen Ping’s travels several times, lacking the sense of drowsiness and calmness. Only when practicing the sword stove, it is slightly better, otherwise the bowstring is tight and not killed by people on the rivers and lakes. The road of martial arts will also be alive. However, the old man still hasn't broken, just like there is no point in breaking the martial arts. The most powerful martial arts gift in each situation. Some hurdles, young people have to walk by themselves, and the truth is profound. Otherwise, even if the Holy Master sits in front of his eyes, he will spit and sorrow. It does not necessarily work.

Cui Cheng looked up and said to himself: "But then, the family is also getting up from the Han people, just the house of the dignitaries, afraid of the gentleman of the fifth, and the poor, worried about the dragon. Born in the dragon and phoenix, the phoenix rat has a hole in the earth. Once the Luoshan Mountain has its own martial art, the sorrow will be different from many of the world’s tyrants and the Xianjiafu. It’s not a dispute over who is wrong, but who is more difficult. Yes, that kind of trouble, saying that the small is very small, that is big, but it is bigger than the sky, it depends on whether you can serve the public when Chen Ping is safe, the kind of temper in the state of mind, and the person close to the lake Wrong and wrong, it will be two kinds of scenery."

Cui Cheng turned his head and looked at the young man who was asleep. He smiled and said: "It is a good thing to be afraid of death. Don't die, don't die. It's a good river. It's just a world of Jiuzhou. Your kid has seen it now. How much?"

The old man seems to be in a good mood and laughed. "With five realms and five realms, of course, I still win. It is inevitable that you will marry your kid so much. In this way, the winner is also lost. Where do I want to face?"

The old man laughed, "Bunny scorpion, how about going a few miles away, you are still very tender."

After laughing, the old man sighed: "It should also be broken. You just don't have to be separated by Cao Ci, and you will die. In the future, one day, I will find that I will get back to the game and win three games. As long as you catch up and catch up, it will be no problem to win him in 30 games!"

The old man suddenly has a look of depression. Although the future achievement of this kid is worth looking forward to, it can be thought that it will be an extremely long journey. The old man’s mood is not so happy. He turned his head and looked at the guy who slept and slept. Hit a place, a sleeve smashed in the past, roared: "Sleep and sleep, is it a pig? Roll up and practice boxing!"

Chen Pingan was blown out by the hurricane and slammed into the wall. He was sober and awake. Cui Cheng had stood up, his face was gloomy, stepping out and stepping on it.

Chen Pingan rolled a sideways, which was able to escape the foot.

Cui Cheng said: "When can I calmly deal with a golden body Wufu, in the battle of life and death, the loss will not be too bad, you can go down the mountain, then go to the middle of Baojuan to see friends, or go to Beiju Luzhou swaying, all with you, but if you can't do it, just stay in this bamboo building and enjoy it, otherwise it will also be sent to a family, so that even the small life is also sent out of the good boy, Want to do one?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Can't die!"

Cui Cheng asked: "Why? Is it safer than others to rely on your life?"

Chen Pingan said: "Teacher who is a teacher of my fist, surnamed Cui Mingcheng!"

The old man snorted and gently nodded. He said with relief: "This sentence is really not a big deal. Just rush to this beautiful statement. Don't miss an old fist, I am sorry for you, Chen Ping!"

The old man's body shape and momentum, such as the mountain pressure top, Chen Pingan's eyes are black, they punched and stunned on the spot.

The old man fell on his knees, and Chen Ping, who was soft on the ground, stunned and woke up in the air. The old man was on his leg.

There is no suspense of syncope.

Repeatedly.

Chen Pingan complained and struggled.

The elderly are happy.

The clothes are strong and slamming.

Nature is not the usual style of rivers and lakes, the pursuit of the so-called "practice boxing does not sound, the boat does not have paddles", it is really Cui Cheng sleeves, the boxing is too strong, every time the punch is too smooth.

Finally, the old man had a whip leg and swept the middle of Chen’s neck. After Chen’s rotation was several times, after landing, he took a few steps, but the strength was not as good as before, so he did not fall to the ground.

In the six steps of the backwards, the fist frame of the pile, supplemented by the shape of the boxing, stepped back a few steps, Chen Pingan did not slack off, staring at the old man.

Was beaten badly, in fact, the boxing is also good, the boxing is worth mentioning, are shaking.

However, Chen Pingan has a vague meaning of "meaning", always standing still, such as the old man.

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "Oh, let's stop here today. If you hit it again, your boy's bones will fall apart."

Chen Pingan did not move.

Cui Cheng nodded: "Yes, you can take a shot. You go downstairs. The old rules are soaked in the medicine bucket. Remember, unlike the past, you can't let the water cool down. When can you be honest? If you boil the syrup, you can leave, or you will stay in the bucket. Just practice the sputum. Wei Wei has prepared the medicinal herbs and went downstairs to let the pink skirts boil water."

Chen Pingan took a sigh of relief and went out of the house. He stumbled and went downstairs. When he walked the stairs, he had to hold the railings. When he was young, he came into the mountains to burn charcoal and went up the mountain without feeling tired.

The girl in the pink skirt has started to boil water downstairs.

Taking advantage of the gap, Chen Ping did not immediately return to the first floor of the house, but went to the cliffside stone table to sit and practice the sword furnace pile.

When the girls in the pink dress came to say hello, they got up and went to the house.

After half an hour, Chen Pingan put on a plain elegant shirt, which is one of the gifts of Wuyang House.

The girls in the pink dress are busy with the road and clean up the mess.

Chen Pingan sat on the bamboo chair under her arm and smiled. She said a word to her. The little girl showed her smile, as if she were doing these chores, and she was more fulfilled than the road.

Chen Pingan hugged the back of his head with his hands, leaning back against the back of the chair and extending his legs.

It turns out that it is a fairy day.

In the distance, Zhu Chuan came slowly with a girl.

Chen Pingan turned and looked.

Zhu Chuan took a bamboo chair and sat down, standing behind the old fairy.

Zhu Hui smiled and said: "Master, take the opportunity to learn martial arts, is there a charter?"

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "You will lead her to get started. If you want the name of the mentor, it is your business."

Zhu Ding quickly shook his head and said: "Where is this, the old slaves and the people who fight and die are still okay, teach people to punch, far less than the young master, a teacher, young master, but there is already everyone's demeanor..."

I feel sad in my heart.

It is a pity that Zhu Laos, a hero who is such a hero, has fallen to the servant of the young mountain lord.

Chen Pingan whispered softly: "Is there any idea for Zheng Dafeng?"

Zhu Hui regrets shaking his head. "The windy brothers, nowadays, a heart-thinking thing on how to build a mountain door hut, it is necessary to look good, not to lose the face of Luoshan, and not to consume energy, let the young master vain the money, the wind brothers It is really impossible to be distracted."

Chen Pingan has some headaches.

Cui Cheng walked out of the second floor. "First practice a 200,000-fold walk of the Lushan Boxing, and then talk about Xuewu."

Chen Pingan is hesitant.

Zhu Xuan felt that it was feasible. He turned his head and laughed at the opportunity: "It’s a great blessing. This boxing pile is a rare school in the world. It’s a big skill, it contains infinite boxing. Shantou, from today, it must be without heart. , go over the pile again and again."

Zhu Chuan turned his head and smiled at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan said: "You can't teach if you walk six steps."

Zhu Yong said: "The old slaves are walking, they are going right again, and they are not very romantic. It is inevitable that the ducks will be suspected of walking. Maybe it is necessary to take advantage of this peerless boxing. The young master is coming, that is It’s flowing and flowing, it’s so refreshing, it’s like a spring breeze...”

Chen Pingan really couldn't stand the guy's sneak peek, and he would say Cui Cheng's remarks aloud, but he omitted the saying that he was in a golden body. Zhu Zhan's bitterness wrinkled his face and said nothing.

Chen Pingan smiled.

Zhu Xuan took the opportunity to return home.

Along the way, the opportunity to find the old **** seems to be very heavy.

At that time, in the old government, the old gods frankly met each other and said that he was a six-day Wufu who was about to enter the golden world. He also said that she will accomplish in the future and is expected to be the seventh place of Wufu.

Is it difficult for the tall old man who likes to hide in the bamboo building, is a golden master? Otherwise, one by one killed Zhu Laoxian, too shameless.

Zhu Confucius taught a six-step pile of the machine and repeated it three times. The downtime was already very similar.

Zhu Xuan only said that she should be diligently walked away. After hurrying to finish the 200,000 times, she must be fast and steady.

Then there will be three exercises for her every day, so that the opportunity to watch the motorcycle, so as not to walk the road.

When you are arrogant, you will not be lazy.

Zhu Xuan took his hands and walked out of the yard.

In fact, the first test of the downtime has quietly kicked off.

It’s just that the girl is unaware of it.

Next, I will see when the machine will be able to walk through the pile of 200,000 times, and how long it takes to go from the shape to the look of the pile. After the likeness, there will be some points in the boxing, or will she just want to Seeking fast and loose the boxing, unconsciously took a shortcut, smart and clever mistakes, early to the road of their own martial arts, to the end of their own broken road.

The martial arts, savvy, resilience, and heart of the opportunity will be unobstructed.

And the future achievements of the opportunity, in the end is the golden body of the bag, or the distant travel of some hope, even the mountainous situation of the original possibility, in fact, these are twenty-six steps In the pile.

This is probably the so-called three-year-old.

All this is just a sentence from the barefoot old man.

Zhu Zheng is not particularly willing to blend into the feeding of Chen Ping and Cui.

Will delay him down the mountain to pick a book to buy books and books.

In the next half of the year, Zhu Xuan was beaten and killed many times, and Chen Ping was better than not.

However, it is no better than Chen Ping’s insistence on gnashing his teeth. At the beginning, he was not very happy. In the end, he was addicted to it. It’s the martial arts that wants to kill one of the nine madmen. The matter was actually beyond the expectation of Cui Cheng. Zhu Chuan was a distant swimmer and changed the way to provoke Cui Cheng, the end of the tenth peak. As a result, Cui Cheng said that Zhu can’t really kill Chen. Peace, but he can force him to die. Anyway, he looks at him and can't make a mistake. But when Zhu Chuan puts his heart on death, if you don't hit me, you are not a rogue of the master. He is Cui Cheng. Can you really kill Zhu Chuan? Isn't it just time to play a slap in the face and die?

This time, Chen is the most happy since he practiced boxing.

Of course, when Zhu Xuan talked with him, it was really heart-wrenching.

But whenever Chen Ping squatted in the corner, watching Zhu Xuan hit the old man called a miserable, immediately felt that he was actually lucky.

However, when Zhu Chuanquan was in full swing, the kind of ecstasy that was almost "destroyed into the devil" but still in its own state of mind, did make Chen Pingan open his eyes.

Presumably, every time I close, Cui Cheng deliberately refuses to let him faint, and also has the idea of ​​letting himself watch the war.

If it is not a disparity in age, there is also the master and servant who insists on sticking to Zhu, and the two are really a pair of brothers and sisters.

At night, the two sat at the stone table.

Zhu converges on the bamboo floor, eager to try, and finally resisted not rushing over there, in order to discuss a full fist to eat.

Chen Pingan is speechless.

At most, I am still suffering from hardships. This is what Zhu Chuan is to eat and suffer.

Zhu Qiang said with emotion: "The old predecessors used pure gold to fight me. I played a distant swim, and I beat my crying and shouting mother. The young master used five worlds to fight for my golden body. The predecessors and young masters did not. They are rare geniuses in the world."

Chen Pingan reminded: "Don't pull me."

Zhu Zheng suddenly said: "The old predecessors worked hard."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I hope that I know that the attitude towards martial arts, and the existence of Zhu Zhuzhi in the world, I Chen Ping’s perseverance is nothing."

Zhu Confucius said with a sigh: "Every time I punched in the young master, I felt pain in the old slaves."

Chen Pingwei smiled and said: "You can pull it down."

Zhu Quan sighed. "It’s still slow to take the opportunity to go."

Chen Ping nodded, did not deliberately say anything good for the opportunity, but still said a fair word, "I can't expect everyone to learn from you. It was my own time, but also for the sake of suffocation."

Zhu Hui shook his head and said: "Don't say this, or you can't live without it, after that, the young master played more than one million punches."

Chen Pingan asked: "Is there a way to not only affect the mood of the opportunity, but also to raise her boxing in a relatively natural way?"

Zhu Xuan nodded: "There is a way, that is, the sacrifice of the young master will be relatively large."

Chen Pingan curiously said: "Talk about it."

Zhu Xuan looks tweaked and presses down the voice: "The young master can pretend to be the unscrupulous mountain owner who sees the color, but the martial arts realm is not too high. She is in a black wind and high night, after some struggle, in the young master. When you are about to succeed, the old slave happens to help her, and the younger brother is pleading for help. The younger man is indulging in the face and is temporarily resentful. When he stepped out of the threshold, he looked back and looked at the bed. His eyes were still unwilling, and the old slaves were relieved. She has a good time to teach her that she can win the young master earlier and avoid the harassment as long as she exercises her fists more hard."

Chen Pingan took off the sword and took a few drinks to suppress it.

Finally asked: "How can you change my position?"

Zhu Chuan reluctantly said: "The opportunity is not really stupid, I will not believe it. And once the girl really believes, I am afraid that if I die, I will sneak down the mountain."

Chen Pingan asked again: "I am strange. How do you feel that you are a good person, I am a bad person?"

Zhu Chuan thought for a moment, "A man is not bad, a woman does not love?"

Chen Pingan was hesitant to ask the sword to be squirted, and Zhu Chuan was cut to death.

Zhu Xuan is no longer joking. He squints and asks Chen Ping to ask for a pot of wine to drink. He said that he is a loyal servant, and he resists the worms in his stomach. When he buried the wine, he still did not dare to privately. I have a few altars for good wine, and I will regret the intestines. Chen Pingan let him go.

Zhu Chuan knows that it is really no play, smiled and said: "Young master, you are still so young, the things that deal with men and women are so old-fashioned, will it be too boring and boring? Which good man, not a few confidantes?"

Chen Ping’s don’t raise his sword at his waist, his hands clasped his sleeves, looking into the distance, whispering: “When you walk in the square, if a woman likes me, I may not be able to stop it, but I can only like one person in my life. It is done and must be done."

Zhu slanted his head and did not speak.

Chen Ping waited for a long time, turned his head and joked: "Isn't it a big hit?"

Zhu Shou shook his head and muttered: "There is only infatuation in the world, and no one can make fun of others."

Chen Pingan felt it. "Not a lover, can't tell such a person."

Zhu converges to pat the table and says: "Sure enough, the young master is a high-profile person who is not hidden. This is a flattering, no trace, the old slave is inferior!"

Chen Ping’s teeth are itchy, and the skin smiles and laughs: "Zhu Chuan, you wait, wait for me to be in the same situation with you, and walk."

Zhu Xuan nodded: "It may be tomorrow's business, it is very simple."

Taking a look at Zhu Shou’s face, the old slave had a half-word lie and gave it to the Thunder’s expression. Chen Ping’an couldn’t say a word.

Silence for a moment.

Chen Pingan asked: "I can see that the money and the two little guys are very compatible, but I have not been at home for many years. Is there any problem that I have not seen, and I have missed it, but you feel that it is inappropriate. If there is, Zhu Zhu, you can talk about it."

Zhu Hui shook his head and smiled: "On the young master's side, there is nothing to say."

Chen Pingan lamented a little, and there was some helplessness. She pointed her finger at Zhu Convergence and said that she had nothing to say.

"Now there are still few people in Luoshan, and there are not many problems. Some foreign affairs, big, young masters have already done their own, small, for example, every year to those neighborhoods who have benefited the young masters, and rewarded gifts, the girl also ordered The rules and regulations, plus two shops, the old slaves took over, but it was just step by step, not complicated. Many families have now moved to the county town, and they have turned away. Some of them have refused the gift of the old slaves, but When I went to the door to celebrate the New Year, I was still polite. Some of them had money, but they became more and more scarce. The old slaves also followed their lions. As for the portals that are still poor and poor, there are not many old slaves. Give, but people will see it more often, go to their home to sit down, and ask questions from time to time, what is urgently needed, can do it, can not do, it will be stupid."

Zhu Convergence came.

If you understand Zhu’s life in Huanhuafudi, you will know that Zhu’s handling of the world’s affairs is as big as the temple’s battlefield, and the parents are short, and the hands are heavy, and the weight is light.

Zhu Fangxiao squinted and looked at this young man who wanted to think about everyone who wanted to think about it. "In addition, there are some minor problems. I am not convenient to replace the young master to say and do it. When the young master arrives at Luoshan, So the smoke is gone, this is the truth. So the young master, I have another sincere statement, no matter how far away from home, how hard it is to travel, must come back, fall in the mountains, not afraid."

Chen Ping nodded.

Zhu said with a smile: "This is enough. The young master will travel to Luzhou in the future. You don't have to worry too much about Luoshan. There are old Cui olds and old slaves. Now there are big wind brothers. The young masters don't have to worry too much."

Chen Pingan nodded, then curiously asked: "Why is Shirou now facing you, without the previous alert and alienation?"

Zhu Confucius smiled and said: "It may be that Shirou is holding the old slave for a long time. I feel that the appearance is not really unsightly. After all, the old slaves were in the blessings of the flowers, but they were praised as the fairy and noble sons. ""

Chen Pingan blinked at Zhu Zhu and shook his head. "I can't see it anyway."

Zhu Qiang's hands clasped his sleeves, smiled and smiled, and his shoulders shook. He seemed to be remembering the pride of the year. "You don't know the young master. I don't know how many women who have spent the time, even if they just saw the portrait of the old slave, they misunderstood. For life."

Chen Pingxiao asked: "Have you been comparable to Cui Dongshan, who is now a young boy?"

Zhu Chuan thought for a moment, a serious saying: "It doesn't matter, it's not the old slaves boasting. The style of the year is still there."

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "That is really owing."

Zhu said with a smile: "So the old slaves have to go to school to learn martial arts, or they have to worry about the unhealthy days."

After Chen Ping’s stunned, he realized the meaning of Zhu’s words. Chen Pingan did not turn his head. “This is something that has something to do with the older generation.”

Zhu Shou sneaked into music and waved: "That is really looking for death."

Chen Pingan said: "I don't know Lu Baixiang, right, Wei Wei, how is it now?"

Zhu Xuan's look is slightly ridiculous, but the tone is indifferent: "There are a lot of futures. One is not as good as one."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "What is the warning in the back?"

Zhu Yong suddenly smiled. "The young master has an insight into the heart, and the gods are also."

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "Zhu Hui, if you want to go out and go there one day, just say hello, it's not a polite word, I really don't have to be polite with you."

Zhu Hui shook his head and said: "The young master's kindness, the heart led, but the old slave is really unwilling to go far, in the flowers and blessed land, go enough, for the country for the country, for the filial piety, very tiring. Said again The last journey of Jianghu Road, especially the Nanyuan country, the battle of ten people in the world, is for my own, how can this life have no regrets. The self-knowledge is less bitter, the contentment is always happy... Young master, this sentence is quite good, can you engrave it on the bamboo slip?"

Chen Pingan began to listen very seriously. As a result, Zhu Chuan broke his last sentence. Chen Pingan stood up black and went to the first floor.

Zhu Chuan stood up and watched Chen Pingan leave. After closing the door, he regained his seat.

The old man alone looks at the night scene.

The pine nuts in the mountains fell, and the grass worms cut and slashed under the moon.

It’s the end of the world.

What do you want?

After a while.

This long-distance Wufu, who is like a water, looks around and is surrounded by no one. He secretly takes out a book from his arms, licks his mouthwash, begins to flip through the book, and reads it in the autumn night. It is also a big life. It’s a good thing.

The next day, Chen Ping did not go to the second floor to be fed a punch.

Because the priest of the court of the Daxie court went to the Phiyun Mountain, he had to formally sign the contract for the sale of the hill with the Song Dynasty.

Wei Wei personally came to Luoshan Mountain, and then took Chen Ping to the Linlu Academy. The old assistant and related officials had already been waiting there.

Chen Pingan is no stranger to the high-ranking high-ranking official. When the Zhuzhudong was rooted in the world, he had several faces with the old assistant.

This is the first time Chen Ping has come to the new college with the highest specification.

Because Wei Wei was directly taken to a secluded place in the college, many roads through the corridor were saved.

If you are not there, the sage of the sergeant who is sitting here in this place has secretly left. It is the seal of the dragon sect of Longquan Jianzong. The private seal of the master holding his master is a sage of the saint, not an ordinary object. It can be seen that there is more trust in this strangely-born disciple.

On the table, in addition to one of the most important covenant deeds, there is also a title deed.

It is originally the Niujiao Mountain of Baojizhai, the Zhusha Mountain of Xushi of Qingfeng City, the nearest to the Luoyu Mountain, the extremely densely-growing gray mountain, the squid, the Weixia Peak, located in the west of the mountain, Baijiantai, totaling six The hills of different sizes will be placed under Chen’s name.

The signature of the contract, the seal of the people, in addition to Chen Pingan, and the old servant who is carrying the Daxie imperial court Yuxi and the ritual official seal, and then the seal of Dong Gu’s hand, and the golden earrings Wei Wei, after the earrings were taken off, I did not know what kind of magical power Wei Wei had displayed and changed into a solid circle.

There are also two deputy mountain lords, just to join in the fun.

A well-known literary literary singer, it is said that the Longquan County Wenwu Temple plaques and many couplets are from the hands of this celebrity.

The other one is still an acquaintance.

Huang Tingguo, an old man who treated Chen Ping’s party in the past, was a father who lived countless years and was the father of Wu Hao, the originator of Ziyang House.

Longquan County Taishou Wusong, Yuan Xianling, Cao Duo's official, three young officials, have also been present today.

And Dong Gu, standing still a young man, thanked the parents eyebrows, and Xie Ling from Taoye Lane.

It is reasonable to say that Xie Ling, even if he is a disciple, should not appear here.

It’s just that the ancestors of the people are really famous, and Tianjun is very grateful.

So when Xie Ling appeared, most of the people present were pretending not to see it, and the old servant even took the initiative to join the natural vision of the young man.

Xie Ling responded decently, neither arrogant nor shy. After talking with the old sergeant, the young man continued to be silent, but when Chen Ping’s main lord finally appeared, Xie Ling looked at the guy from the mud bottle lane. .

Apricot flower lane horse bitter Xuan, mud bottle lane Chen Ping.

It is now famous in the mountains of Longquan County.

A monk who has been hard-hitting and killing Jin Danjian, a big landlord who gathers a few acres of farmland.

However, there is a rumor that Ma Kuantu and Chen Ping are not very good at dealing with it. The rumors have been in the fairy grave in the early years.

Xie Ling is very strange, how Chen Ping survived in the end.

It is necessary to know the true Wushan horse bitterness, has always been the object of his silent pursuit.

And his Xie Ling, not only has a Taoist ancestors, but also was also taught by Lu Shenqing, personally gave a delicate pagoda near the fairy.

Therefore, Xie Ling’s sight, from a young age, has been looking at the foothills of Baoliangzhou, and occasionally he looks down at the people at the foot of the mountain.

In fact, there is also a Liu Yuyang. In the same year, he was blessed by misfortunes. He was killed and died. He was taken to the literary Confucian school of Nanpo Weizhou. He will definitely have a good chance and a future. But after all, the road is far away, the news is not smooth, and I want to come. In a short period of time, it is still very difficult to mix too much wind and water. The practice of the three religions and the hundreds of schools is the most difficult to break through. Although the avenue can go higher and further, in the In the early stage, it is often inferior to the genius disciple who is on the side of the road.

As for the little guy named Gu Yu in Shuji Lake, it is said that it is extremely bleak, and he still lost the descendant of the real dragon. It is estimated that the avenue has collapsed.

At the time of the five-pronged opportunity of the Zhuzhu Cave, Gu Yu was one of the earliest lost ones among the five.

Things outside.

Xie Ling is not very interested. Some even if the brothers Dong Gu and his sister Xu Xiaoqiao said, he also acts as a whisper.

Chen Pingan hit a green shirt today, don’t bear a white jade, don’t raise a sword, and carry a sword fairy.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the look of sorrow, but invisibly minus the impression of "no mouth on the hair - do not work hard".

Standing among a group of people, not to mention anything standing out, at least not to be glory by anyone, even if Chen Ping did not deliberately pursue anything, but the words are gentle, calm and calm, and those who are socializing with each other, for example with the old man Speaking of the old, said Huang Tingguo's mountain cliff stone carving, said the old 蛟山林府邸 meals. He and the college Daru said that he had read the book and said that he would have the opportunity to visit the college in a special way to ask questions and ask questions.

The old servant smiled and looked at everything.

This is a high-ranking official from the Sanpin High School, which is a high-ranking official. The old man is very impressed with Chen Pingan. The first time he met was the sword shop of the saints in the past. The shabby teenager stood in the show. By the side, the two sides are still friends, and neither side feels awkward.

In the officialdom, he refines an old-fashioned assistant who is eye-catching. At that time, he remembered Chen Ping’s young boy.

Wei Wei has always stood by Chen Pingan today. It is Dong Gu of Longquan Jianzong. At first glance, he is a silent temperament. He has taken the initiative to chat with Chen Ping.

The signing of the contract was not cumbersome. Probably because there was a court official named "Pen", and Wei Wei and Yu were involved in the event. The ceremonial ministers added a few icing steps to make it even more To be grand, of course, it must be in line with the ritual system.

From beginning to end, there was no twists and turns. The group had a good time to talk. There was no banquet to celebrate. After all, it was at the Linlu Academy, and as a minister of the Dalai Lili Department, the business was busy. This year he was also the host of the local evaluation of the officials. People, so I am going to the Niujiao Mountain and take the ferry to the capital, and I will leave first.

Finally, Chen Ping and Wei Wei stood in a pavilion at Linlu College for viewing.

Chen Pingan did not ask Gao Song about the incident. It was not suitable. After all, it was the protagonist who sent Daxie.

Wei Xiaoxiao asked: "What are you looking at?"

Chen Pingan retracted his gaze and smiled. "Nothing."

Standing in this new and magnificent Linlu Academy, I hope that the old school, which has no one to teach, and no one to study, can only see the outline of the town faintly.

Wei Wei reminded: "There will be some entertainment next, and the Xianjia forces staying here will definitely visit the Luoshan Mountain in the near future. You are ready."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Now, for these people, it is not unfamiliar, and I can cope."

Wei Wei joked: "After delaying the practice of boxing, wouldn't you feel a little annoyed?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "No, the world is all knowledgeable. As long as it is useful and inevitable, it is better to adjust the mentality in the morning."

Wei Wei asked: "Why do you want to know something about Dong Shuijing? Do you believe this person?"

Chen Pingan laughed dumbly and shook his head. He didn’t have anything to Wei Wei’s possession. “No, I am a friend with Dong Shuijing. It’s just a matter of buying and selling, involving another friend. Since it’s trading, you can’t be partial, in case I’m with them. It’s a friend, but it’s not between friends, but it’s not right. It’s a hard twist for me. When I’m in a good relationship with the three parties, it’s because I’m not clear about certain things, I lost two friends. It’s a pity.”

Chen Pingan has already planned to write to Chishui Chengguan, and said that he has a friend, a fellow countryman, Dong Dongjing, who is doing business, is kind and intelligent. However, in the letter, you will also be honest with the Guan. If it is difficult, or if it is not suitable for the limelight, it is not time to make money. And before leaving Longquan County, most of them will receive a reply from Guan Lanran, so Chen Pingan will find Dongshuijing again, and then speak the words thoroughly. Even if there are some words, it may not be nice, and the talk still has to be said.

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "In this kind of thing, I have suffered."

Wei Wei nodded. About Chen Leiqiao of Fenglei Park and Sun Jiashu of Laolongcheng, Chen Pingan told him roughly.

Chen Pingan smiled and said with some sincerity. "With so many hills, you can do a lot of things."

Wei Wei joked: "For example, who is the king of the mountain, who is the master of the cinnabar?

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I am very happy when I think about it."

Wei Wei did not say anything.

The hills are all the property of Chen Ping's name. How to resettle is Chen Ping's own care.

Wei Wei thinks about it. "In the near future, my Beiyue land boundary will hold the first night of the ceremonial night after I took office. The gods in all directions need to leave the jurisdiction and come to worship this Phiyun Mountain. If you are interested By then, I can bring you to the mountains."

Chen Pingan carefully read the book of the hanging mountain **** fairy, knowing the origin of the matter.

The mountains of all countries are respectful, and the orthodox river gods with the highest ranks and the highest ranks of the priests are destined not to be higher than the Five Great Gods. According to the ceremonial system of the vast world, the landscape gods within the jurisdiction will regularly see the mountains and gods. From the lowest level of land, He Bohe, etc., to the iron-like river water **** Yanghua, like Longquan County, and then down, is the embroidered river, the Chongjiang River, the Yushui River, these rivers are the gods, and the lonely The mountain gods of the mountains and the wind-cooled mountains, together with the gods of the Wenwu Temple and the Chenghuang Pavilion at all levels, need to leave the mountains and waters on a certain day, carrying gifts, and respecting Wei Wei, the mountain god.

By the time of Longquan County and the county, it is necessary to implement a night ban.

This is a long-standing rule. Every 30 years, or a one-piece, for a hundred years, as a party dominated by the mountain is the temple, there will be a night party.

In fact, there is still a situation in which there will be similar feats. There are monks and monks who are in the five realms. Within thousands of miles, the gods of the mountains and rivers, regardless of national boundaries, often take the initiative to go to court and respect the immortals.

The night of the gods, a large number of people, more than a hundred people, each show their magic, so it was praised by the mountain monks as a "spirit of the gods."

Chen Ping’s rumors rejected Wei’s kindness. “On that day, I’m looking at Luoshan.”

Wei Wei does not insist.

Chen Pingan did not immediately rush back to Luoshan Mountain. Today, Zhu Convergence "blessed alone" is good.

He also wants to sneak a sneak peek, and he has a lot of messy thoughts.

Wei Wei will accompany Chen Pingan to stand here to enjoy the scenery.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the north. All the way to the north, after crossing the sea, it was the northern Zhouzhou.

Wei Wei smiled and said: "At that time, I was in a hurry. I didn't go to Nanpo Weizhou, which is the closest to the hanging mountain, or Fuyangzhou. Will there be regrets?"

Chen Pingan smiled bitterly: "I really can't take it. I can't say anything regret."

Wei Wei simply stepped on the railing. "I heard that the sages of the two continents are the most unsuccessful. They are Beiju Luzhou, Fuyaozhou, one is busy to persuade, one is busy wiping the butt, no leisure. I can't study with peace of mind."

Wei Wei turned his head. "Right, what have you been to Tongyezhou? What is the impression? Besides, there is a lot more than Baojuan."

Chen Ping thought for a moment, "Maybe the layout is too big, many places are very closed, and the aura of the localities is very different. It is easy to make a big mountain. The large-scale Xianjia Dongfu, like Tongyezong, Yuguizong, Taipingshan Fusong Zong, all of them are giants, and we are afraid of the Emperor Baozong, and we can compete with these big mountains. However, Tongyezhou also has many small countries that don’t know why monks for a lifetime, and the aura is a real place. ""

Wei Wei nodded and smiled and asked: "Do you know that Haoran is the world's nine continents, except for the Middle-earth Shenzhou is a special case, and the other eight continents, each continent's air transport, is actually the same."

Chen Pingan shook his head and didn't know, and soon there was some doubt.

Wei Weixin led the gods and explained: "Don't look at Baojuan Xiao, there are not too many local monks, but it is typical to marry clothes for others. If it is traced back to the source, according to the so-called 'version' of the secular dynasty Count, in fact, not bad, just say that the monk who went out in the day of Zhuzhudong, there is the thankfulness of Taoye Lane, Cao Yu of your mud bottle lane, and then the younger generation, Liu Yuyang, Zhao Wei, not going outside Run, right? Just because you can't keep people, it seems that Baobozhou is particularly shabby."

Chen Pingan sighed. "The previous Tongyezhou chaos, I guess Fuyangzhou is not much better, and the Yaozu’s millennium operation in Tongyezhou, although it is a great injury to Tongyezhou, especially Taipingshan and Fusong The most casualties are so heavy, but I have already smashed the bottom of the sky. When I was overhanging the mountain, I knew that Nanpo Weizhou, Tongyezhou and Fuyangzhou all had heavy treasures. I heard that Fuyaozhou is among the nine continents. One of the chaos, and now the mountains are chaotic, I can't imagine how the saints and gentlemen of the college are overwhelmed."

Fuyangzhou, as Chen Pingan knows through the book of the gods, is indeed a word, chaos. If the whole Fuzhou is regarded as a dynasty, after five hundred years of continuous mergers, it has formed a ‘the town’s separatist forces’ headed by a dozen major dynasties.

Called and played, heroes and heroes, the winds and clouds, the chaos of the world, the chaos of the world, endless. Moreover, the monks of Fuyangzhou like to go down the mountain "Fulong".

Therefore, it was also laughed at by the Middle-earth Shenzhou as a bucket of continents, because the most "shake".

As for the Nanpo Weizhou, which is the closest to the hanging mountain.

The culture flourished and Wu Yun Changlong.

In the eyes of the monks of the Middle-earth Shenzhou, a very small number of other countries have a bright eye.

Moreover, the mother-in-law also had a singularity of Chen Luan, who had chosen the sun and the moon.

It’s just that these worlds, the general trend, and the chat, it’s just like this.

Chen Ping-an will worry about these big things that seem to have nothing to do with him because of the Great Wall. Wei Wei will worry that it is the North Yuezheng God who is a continent in the future. If there is no long-term concern, there will be near worries.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I will go back first, but it is not Luoshan, it is the town. I will go see the money and send me to Zhenzhushan."

Wei Wei nodded, gently squatting, and sent Chen Ping to Zhenzhushan.

The hurricane drives the sun and the moon, shrinking the mountains and rivers, the water is the palm line, and the breath is thundering.

It is the god.

After Chen Ping left.

Wei Wei sat alone on the railing of the gazebo, the birds and beasts, the mountains and the winds of the sea, and the dead creatures, as if they were all meek.

Suddenly laughed.

Because I remembered a small thing.

That thank the parents eyebrows, privately found Chen Pingan, after saying hello, smiled and asked, "You are not curious why Xiu Xiu sister did not come to Mount Yunshan?"

Xiu Xiu sister.

A very particular title.

As a result, Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I am familiar with the girl, I am not familiar with you."

I almost let Xie Ling’s blessed little guy take out the internal injuries.

What words are not as an understatement, let people dumb to eat berberine.

I am afraid that even the blind man on the side of the road can see that Xie Ling is very admired for his master sister.

Not to mention the disciples of Longquan Jianzong.

Only Xie Ling practiced a good talent, the chance is big, in the end is the lack of experience in the rivers and lakes, but also thought that few people saw his point of thought.

Then I met Chen Pingan. Although the two were not so old, they were talking about the human heart. It was not like a fifth-level monk who was bullied by a Shangwu Wuxiu. The key is that Xie Ling is looking for himself. From the time of meeting, he is trying to look at Chen Ping.

Chen Pingan saw the embarrassment, of course, can only hide, can you see Xie Ling, will you be afraid?

Wei Wei stretched out and turned his head to look at the Changchun Palace in the north of Beijing.

I don't know where, this year's osmanthus has not opened.

Will there be another woman who folds the cassia twig and squats in her hands and walks on the mountain path.

Will there be a man of her life in her life?

If so, I hope that I will be a good scholar.

Wei Wei nodded.

Or Zhu Shou said well, if the hand is not bound by the power of the reader, set a sack of a fight, the most no worries, if it is a monk, how much will be troublesome. But it doesn't matter. If Wei Wei is not good at starting, he Zhu Chuan is his own brother. It is such a thing. He holds a sack and has a face and a sap. It is a must-have for walking in the rivers and lakes. Very good at it.

It’s a blessing to have this friend in life.

Wei Wei did not think of what Chen’s actions were after returning to Luoshan, bit by bit.

Wei Wei sighed and muttered: "I obviously have such a large site. I still feel that I live in the small room on the first floor of the bamboo building."

Wei Wei immediately relieved.

The place to live can be small. Peace of mind, need to be big.

Look for freedom in the mustard.

Wei Wei held his hands on the railing and gently sang a nostalgic school learned from the money, eating stinky tofu.

Wei Wei suddenly had some mouthfuls that he had never had for many years.

I don’t know if Chen Ping’s guy will stay in the winter. When the bamboo forest in the mountain has winter bamboo shoots, he will dig a few pieces and take it to the bamboo building. He listens to Zhu’s saying that Chen’s chaotic stewing technique is quite Not bad.

Wei Wei is still unclear. When the young Chen Ping took Li Baobo and Li Wei with them to study together, the only time they felt wronged, that is, the little guy who had no conscience, even disliked his craft and cooked it. Pot fish soup, far less than the big table in the old mansion house. This is the knot that Chen Pingan has never solved yet. After that, he travels alone and sleeps in the wind. As long as he is free, he can deal with a meal with a little care.

The craftsmanship will naturally be fine.

The town is over there.

When Chen Pingyi crossed the threshold, he saw the head resting on the counter. The key was to keep the eyes open and motionless. During the day, he was infiltrated. Chen Ping was crying and laughing. He walked over and was a chestnut. .

I saved my head and held my head, and complained: "Master, I am not lazy or playful."

Chen Pingan reached out and pulled her ear.

Saving money immediately said: "Master, I am wrong!"

Chen Ping nodded and he stopped.

When I saved the money, I smiled and said: "Master, can you tell me now, what is wrong?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Nothing, Master is itchy."

Shirou endured a smile.

He turned his head and blinked his eyes: "Sister Shi, how are you going?! How can you still steal the music? You don't know, you are the first person to be killed."

Shirou smiled and said: "I was dead."

The money screamed: "Then I will punch you to live!"

Shirou lifted his chin and signaled that your master is still here.

If you don’t turn your head immediately, you will laugh at Shirou. “Where can you kill and kill anywhere on the rivers and lakes? I am not such a person. It’s bad to pass out Master’s reputation.”

Chen Pingan took a piece of cake and put it in her mouth, biting it bit by bit, and also picking up a piece of money for Shirou, and came to the counter and handed it to them.

I took a bite and smiled. "Wow, this time the cake is especially delicious."

Shirou's small mouth bites the pastry, and the family is very beautiful. It's just that she uses Du Fu's appearance to do this delicate act. It is no more comfortable than putting money on the counter.

Chen Pingping patted his head and suddenly realized: "No wonder the store business is so deserted. Do you both lead the money? If you take it, deduct it."

Money-saving eyes reminded Shirou sister that you should be out.

She is not good at dealing with Master.

Shirou smiled.

Chen Ping’s horrible bones changed his mind and said: "There is no deduction."

When he raised the palm of his hand, Shirou hesitated a moment and soon celebrated with a high-five.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I went to another shop."

The money quickly jumped off the small bench and went out of the counter, screaming to lead the Master.

In fact, they are all riding a dragon lane, just a few steps away.

Shirou looked at the back of the big and small walk out of the shop, she also laughed.

It was not until this moment that she realized that it was indeed not the same whether there was Chen Ping’an in Luoshan.