There was no rain to disturb. In the quiet little world, the night above Pei Min and Cui Dongshan first appeared a white light hanging like a sun, and then a white sword light was drawn down. Although the sword light was extremely slender, the momentum was like a spectacular The waterfall pours from the sky.
Pei Min's Jianqi Xiaotiandi broke open, and the surrounding earth and earth barrier was like a glazed mirror. It suddenly fell to the ground, and it broke apart in an instant. The heavy rain suddenly fell and fell again. The rain screen of Tiangong Temple is still the same. Spring thunder shakes, lightning thunders, and the momentum is amazing.
Pei Min was dressed in black and Cui Dongshan was wearing a white robe. Although there was no rain close to him, every time thunder and lightning intertwined, they clearly reflected the figure of the two outside the Zen room.
No sword immortal, sword light comes first.
A blue shirt floated to the ground, standing outside the mountain gate of Tiangong Temple, holding a sword in one hand, and gently pressed against the wound in the abdomen, with a calm expression: "Dongshan, come back."
Cui Dongshan hurriedly yelled, one jumped and the other landed, and he directly exited Tiangong Temple and stood beside the husband.
Earlier, he deliberately broke Pei Min's identity, and his voice was not small. Naturally, he hoped that on the way he came, he could hear it in his ears and asked Jiantiangong Temple on a rainy night. It is best to be a little bit careful, and Pei Min. You only need to divide the victory in swordsmanship. Don't easily divide life and death, even if you are angry, you really have to fight with this old guy for life and death, don't worry about this moment, you must stay. I just didn't expect this old Pei thief to see through his thoughts and create a small world with sword energy early, which cut off Cui Dongshan's communication.
Fortunately, Mr. Cui only broke Pei Min's swordsmanship with a sword, and did not directly study the swordsmanship in the temple, so Cui Dongshan would not say much. The sir does things very well.
Chen Ping'an shook a sword flower gently, with a flurry of sword qi and ambilight. If someone held a lantern to tour the ancient temple at night, all the sword qi brought by the sword qi was finally restrained at the tip of the sword. , Chen Pingan raised his hand, moved his palm forward, and stepped back. The toe and heel of the void never landed. "You and I might as well ask the sword to be out, so as not to disturb the father-in-law to copy the scriptures."
Cui Dongshan could not help but whispered and reminded: "Sir, this old guy surnamed Pei Mingmin, that is Pei Min from Middle-earth Shenzhou, who taught Bai also swordsmanship for a few days. The idea is hard, very difficult, and be careful. Only then did I move out the two uncles in one breath, and one of them was the most proud and failed to scare him."
Cui Dongshan is still a rascal, but he rarely looks so dignified.
If only Pei Min and Mr. each exchange a sword tonight, Cui Dongshan will not say much, but looking at the look of the gentleman, and then seeing the weather of Pei Min, it is not like applying for each number and then returning to each one. The rivers and lakes of the home posture.
Pei Min, who once symbolized the highest point of swordsmanship on earth, is one of the biggest reasons for visiting the fairy for more than a hundred years on the old Huangli calendar, which is dedicated to the legendary sword immortal in Haoran. It is not a real fight with Pei Min. To make a clear number one and number two, whatever the crown of swordsmanship is in the world is false, and it is a word that is absolutely unnecessary and should not be taken seriously.
Chen Ping'an was separated by a dark rain curtain for several miles, holding his breath, gathering numerous complicated thoughts, trying to be as one as possible, staring at the swordsman Pei Min, one of the mighty three, and hiding it so deeply that he didn't even have any point at all. Think sideways and high places, and always only be a close follower of a Shen Guogong. It's no wonder that it can be mingled with that one, it turned out to be the same person.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an did not dare to have any slight sight deviation. He was still asking the fist to listen to the fist first, and carefully observed the old man's vitality. He smiled and said, "If you don't stick your hand, your husband is very clear."
Without sticking his hand, he would not be broken into a cage by an umbrella sword, and then nailed himself to the wall in one fell swoop. If he were not hit by Chen Ping'an punch, the umbrella handle should have been poked toward the heart.
Using an umbrella as a sword, this sword turned out to be like a fairy stepping across a mountain and river, and appeared from Tiangong Temple outside Huanghuaguan's cabin window without warning. Chen Ping was a bit caught off guard. In a hurry, he had to save the Longzhou Taoist who really wanted to kill the long sword with the umbrella handle at the cost of injury. Chen Ping'an clearly knew that his caged bird had attracted Pei Min's attention in Tiangong Temple.
The only trouble is a bird in a celestial flying sword cage. Fighting with people in a small world, Chen Ping'an can take advantage of the time and place, and then cooperate with a sword to tens of millions of wells to win peace.
But once the caged bird is born, it is a great shock and reminder for the monks who are outside the battlefield. It really is like a candle night tour in the night, the brightness of a candlelight The sound of greetings is all about the eyesight and earpower of the five monks.
Therefore, in the Huanghua Temple, Chen Ping'an didn't fully display the fate of the bird in the cage, and dealt with a sea-viewing lord who hasn't been immortalized too much.
Pei Min didn't say a word, stepped out, grabbed it, and the rain and his sword gas condensed into a sheathless long sword, green and bright, and bright like Qiuhong.
Chen Ping's right foot, which had not been lifted to the ground, was sturdy and stepped on the muddy road. Pei Min's figure appeared in the mountains ten miles away, and Chen Ping's figure followed him.
Prior to this, Chen Ping's words with Cui Dongshan explained one thing.
For some high-level practitioners in Tiangong Temple and Mirage City, there are two brilliant sword lights that tear the night up for ten kilometers, as if two dragons roaming in the sky, and finally disappear in a flash , Disappeared in two places facing the summit.
Before that, there was a rainbow-like sword light that cut through the sky, like the tofu cut with a knife, and easily cut the curtain of rain.
The sword qi is extremely long and the sword qi is extremely close. It is clear that it started in Mirage City and fell in the direction of Tiangong Temple outside the capital. Whether it was the sword spirit displayed by both parties, or the vast sword intention, a small handful of celestial beings who had been lucky enough to perceive this thing in Mirage City were thrilled, and their hearts were swayed one by one, or they began to conquer and hide. For self-preservation, either pass the hurried call to the progenitor to the side, put on a robe, and run the grate to form an array. If you are facing an enemy, let the young genealogical princesses look pale one by one, mistakenly thinking that another demon clan war has begun. .
Among the Mirage City, there were several unpredictable land immortals. With the Guan Di token issued by the Oizumi Department, Yufeng hurriedly left the Oizumi Capital and ran away in the opposite direction of the two Gyeonggi Peaks. I’m afraid I’m afraid of the efforts of two unknown sword immortals to make a sword. One accidentally will kill the whole pond fish of Mirage City, and the fish and shrimps that are not in climate at that time will be good. Soaring into the sky, once you fall into Mirage City, not to mention that the city is shattered and shredded like paper shreds, the mortal soul of the common man is shattered, and only that that the sword of awesomeness confuses the spirit of the city is the situation where the fire cooks countless practising qi. Fish and dragon will not end well.
A sparrow in a cage, a small world, enveloped the confronting parties a few miles apart between the two hills.
Pei Min was reduced to a caged sparrow. Facing a master "Master", the other party was still a sword fairy. The old man still didn't care, but was interested. He glanced at the long sword of the young sword repairer again. , Very familiar, and a little strange, in the end is a fairy sword that is no longer complete is too white. Apart from being silent, Pei Min has been carefully perceiving the sword flow around the world.
The world is orderly, dotted with dots, and all are well-preserved. There is a world full of sword spirits, and there has been a prototype of a leak-free avenue.
The old man nodded gently, without concealing his admiration, and finally said the first sentence, "A good sword and a flying sword should be cherished."
The reason why I chose this place as the sword exit, the two mountains faced each other, not far apart but not too close, was Pei Min's intention to try to test how big the real world this young sword repair can cover. Over the Huanghuaguan in the capital, a small Taoist chamber was enveloped with a flying sword mortal magic power. Obviously, Chen Ping'an was hiding awkwardly. Perhaps he had been hit with a sword in the abdomen and was nailed into the wall, so the injury was a weakness.
The other party no longer speaks, asking the sword only in swordsmanship.
Pei Min is no longer polite.
In the sky and the sky where the two mountains face each other, the two sword lights bumped between the sky and the earth, and a slightly tilted word "one" appeared.
It seems that each handed out a sword. Chen Ping'an first asked for the sword. Pei Min just took the time to pick up the sword with his sword. Finally, the sword lights of the two sides fell into the same place with a tacit understanding. In fact, Pei Min and Chen Ping'an were an instant. Twelve times each of the swords, each time it is faster than the sword, and the sword is heavier, but the sword light trajectory, the slightest error, is only above the route of the first sword. Pei Minyi drew a scoop and followed the instructions.
The sword light dissipated, and the aftertaste of both sides of the sword was still extremely thick, flooding the world, and the other party no longer produced the sword, and the body was also missing. Pei Min is still immobile, slightly surprised, this swordsmanship is quite good, the weather is very new, can he continue to superimpose sword intentions? It's just that the twelve swords are not missing. If you can accumulate twenty swords, you may need to move a little.
The sword light is coming like thunder and lightning, and the castration is also fast. The word "one" written by the two swords is enough to kill the digital infants who are defeated by heaven and earth.
Pei Min twisted his wrist, the sword light flashed, and a sword was handed out. In the direction of the body, there was a sharp sword light that cut across the world and broke a silent sword gas.
The previous sword was dazzling, but Pei Min's sword was extremely accurate, and the sword qi just canceled each other out, but only the sword intention, but this sword came quietly, after being blocked by Pei Min's sword, it was magnificent, and the sword qi shattered four. Splashing like a heavy torrential rain, tens of thousands of fine ravines appeared in the mountains and forests above the earth, with sword marks all over the mountains and down the mountain. A mountain stream creek seems to be dissipated by both sides of the crisscross sword, and at the same time is cut into hundreds of variable paddy fields of varying sizes.
Pei Min glanced at the long sword condensed by the rain in his hand. The sword body had been broken into two pieces. After all, it was just an ordinary thing. It was not as good as the weird long sword whose tip was too white.
It was just that the two truncated swords were pulled by the sword gas, and they sewed on their own as before, and turned into a bright sword with a bright sword. If it’s not to show Jianxiu’s identity, in the realm of Pei Min,
Pei Min was a little curious, what could be turned into a sword sheath of Taibai sword tip. A large piece of dragon-cutting platform is barely feasible, but it is too bulky, not to mention the rank is not high enough. And Taibai Jianjian, where you still need to rely on the dragon-cutting platform to sharpen, this is like a soaring monk, as well as the need for a few snowflakes of money to fill the body of the aura of Huze.
Pei Min said: "Let's make you another sword, after the three swords, come to pick me three swords again, you don't have to die if you can hold it."
Pei Min suddenly laughed. Young people are not kind.
Because in the small world, like the Qingming Festival, some people go to the grave to spread yellow paper.
There are no more than 1,800 sheets of yellow paper rungs, and Chen Ping'an relies on "the day is with me". In a flash, Jian Qi's eyes are filled with sword qi, and the light shines.
The sky is like hanging a galaxy, and then one suddenly sinks, just between sword qi and grate, pulling each other like a tribe's dense Qintianjian astrological chart.
Chen Ping's body was hidden in one place, and he used his mind to control the sword array and smashed the sword-solder towards the top of the mountain.
And Chen Ping'an actually stood at the foot of the mountain where Pei Min was, but there was a difference in the world. He was close to the horizon, and was in a cage. As long as Chen Ping's courage is big enough, he can stand next to the old man on the top of the mountain and choose to stand side by side with Pei Min. At the same time, the two will actually be thousands of miles apart. However, Chen Ping'an was still worried about an old sword fairy who had already reached the top of the sword for thousands of years. Until now, the natal flying sword had not been sacrificed, which made people feel too tight.
In case Pei Min notices the clues, if he doesn’t care about the sword array, he finds his hiding place inexplicably, chooses a sword to break everything, opens the world, ignores the long river, and instantly suppresses the cage bird, the mountain top At the foot of the mountain, Chen Ping'an also had room to avoid a sword. At the same time, Chen Ping'an always acted strangely, and set aside a few thoughts. In a few places elsewhere, it seemed like a vaguely distant Yin God, hiding behind the scene "Ning Shen" to observe Pei Min's sword and conclude that Pei Min Can rely on this subtle "heart ripple", and then handed out the next sword but failed.
If it wasn't for the guru to feed more fists, I saw more sword immortals in the Jianqi Great Wall.
Otherwise, any ordinary sword repairer, even in the face of the name and title of the swordsmanship Pei Min, does not need Pei Min to actually deliver the sword, it has already let a sword repairer involuntarily lose his heart.
It's like a qi practitioner running to learn the Thunder Technique with the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Master. It is inevitable that he is a little guilty, unless it is Fu Lu Yuxuan and Huolong.
After Pei Min lost one hand, holding the hand of the sword, he shattered the rain sword in his hand gently, waved his sleeves, and the rain sword was scattered, spreading out with the center of Pei Min Mountain standing, horizontally isolating the young man's small world.
The sword flow was like ripples in the lake water, and finally a huge mirror appeared and rested on the earth.
The old man easily put a small bird in a cage, and the upper and lower parts were divided into two, which is supernatural.
Although the young man’s true hiding place has been found, the kid was standing beside the mountain foot stream, but he said that he would lead the three swords first, and Pei Min was not going to turn his back on it, so he deliberately thought it was unaware, look at the sword Fu formation, and ask the sword again with each other. It is also a relatively novel swordsmanship.
It’s too fancy, and the rune paper background is too bad, so that the rank of the rung is not so high, and more than ten kinds of rungs are relatively unfamiliar, and even Pei Min can’t guess the general foot, but this sword rune The big formation, in short, looks good, but it doesn't mean much.
It's not the battlefield. Between the swordsmen and the swordsmen, they are fighting for the sake of perfection. What is the young man looking for? Is it too much to cherish the last chance to make a sword? Or is it too young to master the skill of swordsmanship?
The galaxy fell to the ground, and the lake surface lifted up and bumped together.
In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Jian Xiu Qi Shou, one of his natal flying swords "jumping beads", is expected to become the rank of fairy soldiers. Once Qi Shou's sword spirit and aura can support 3,600 "jumping beads" at a stretch. ", Qi Shou can verify that the white jade Jingdao Taoist saint's auspicious proverb, "Sitting in the galaxy, the rain falls on the world." At the beginning of the city, Chen Ping'an used Fulu,
Taking the initiative to increase the attacking power of Qi Fei's flying sword, forming an array with swords and charms, and spending a little money, it seems to be able to give the flying sword an extra magical power.
During the long journey by ferry, Chen Ping'an carefully crafted a saber using the grey robe of cotton as the sheath of the sword in addition to carefully refining the sword tip too white for the sword.
There was no moment of slack in the painting and practice. Because of the real name of the big demon, Chen Ping'an was always suppressed by the road of the vast world. Therefore, practicing boxing is to wake up and sleep and practice. Anyway, Chen Ping is not allowed to slack for a moment, so the matter of drawing symbols has become beyond the sword. Top priority.
Chen Fu's Fu Fu Sword Array was a gift for Zhengyang Mountain or Qingfeng City in the future.
At the thought of reserving the place on the top of the mountain, Feijian suddenly appeared and hurried away. The sword flashed and pointed at Pei Min on the opposite mountain.
Another thought that seemed to be out of the mind, a flying sword with lightning, was swept to the northeast of Pei Min, as if asking the sword to run in the wrong direction.
The third place where the mind is hidden, Feijian is like a pine needle, piercing the sky, rushing from behind Pei Min to the top of the mountain, the tip of the sword pointing to the head of the old man.
Not only that, the galaxy sword array was only half broken with a sword lake, and the sky and earth turned upside down. A mountain and river scroll seemed to be flipped and folded by people at random. A dexterous dive, shrunken mountains and rivers, exactly like the umbrella handle, overwhelming, instantly covering the old man on the top of the mountain.
After Pei Min always lost one hand, the old man just pinched the sword with one hand in the face of the half-galactic sword array and three "born" flying swords.
Without a sword, Pei Min just stopped deliberately holding on to the majestic sword qi. On the top of the mountain, the sword qi prospered. As a ** day suddenly jumped out of the East China Sea to the heights of the world, the sword light was dazzling and expanded suddenly.
Xinghe Sword Array was crushed and shattered. Sure enough, the flying sword that seemed to be running in the wrong direction was really running the wrong way, not close. The two sword tips point to Pei Min's heart mouth and the flying sword in the back of the head respectively. Among them, the flying sword with a light white sword is a blinding eye method. It flashes away and goes elsewhere. Only the flying sword that looks like a pine needle is indeed. Indeed, I did not know that I was close to the top of the mountain, and did not change the course of the route. As a result, I struck into the sword light, like a nail embedded in the wall.
Pei Min controlled the sword energy, put his fingers together, and fixed the flying sword in place, but shook his head helplessly. It was indeed a sword imitation sword of Beiju Luzhou hated sword mountain.
Pei Min no longer doubts, because the sword fairy named "Gu Cui" was born with a flying sword, that is, the real body of the flying sword imitated by the flying sword, which was cut by his own sword. So seeing this flying sword today, Pei Min will be a little weird.
The Feijian pine needles twitched slightly, and Pei Min smiled. He slightly increased his finger strength and smashed it. "Feijian Gucui, if you don't have it, you don't have it. You shouldn't be a joke because of an imitation sword."
Re-condensing the broken sword and sword spirit, like a sword fairy flying sword "Gu Cui", seeing the sky again, Pei Min said: "The first sword, pick it up."
The hill where Pei Min is located has been completely empty and has been smashed by the galaxy sword array.
The old man stopped in the air and condensed the little remaining aura between heaven and earth into a long sword again. The first sword was just the head of the sword that was the favorite flying sword of the sword immortal. , As long as it is handed out, the force will be slightly larger.
This small world, detained by a flying sword supernatural power, has gradually become an inaccessible place most aimed at practicing morale.
The young man’s first sword, the stacked sword twelve, was a sword. It’s not that he didn’t know how high and thick it was. He wanted to frighten a Pei Min who once dominated the arrogant swordsmanship. It wasn’t a junior sword repair who showed off swordsmanship there. The fastest speed, exhausting the spirits of Xiaotiandi, as for why not relying on the identity of God, to swallow the spirits at the sacrifice of the flying sword, or to be cautious, according to Pei Min, this is a wise choice, otherwise Chen Ping'an will take the initiative Eating a sword by Pei Min, Pei Min doesn’t mind a quintessential sword in the small world of young people, following the meridian post road, traveling in the mountains and waters, knocking at the door, wading and wading, and wandering for a thousand. Miles.
Jianxiu, who is the head of the four hard-to-treat ghosts on the mountain, is harder to tangle, and his eyes are higher than the top. He thinks that there are actually two types of moral trainers between heaven and earth, Jianxiu, and all the other moral trainers.
But I have to admit that Jianxiu is still a practising aura. After all, he needs the spirit of the world, and when he fights, he will try to use the existing aura of the world outside him as much as possible.
And Pei Min is not the most proud of the man who has taught several swordsmanship. The old man has neither been able to join the fourteen realms, nor can he learn that white. Without the end of the psalm in his heart, the spirit of heaven and earth will be endless. Pei Min has always been a pity that Bai is not a real sword repair, but holding a sword is too white, but did not raise a fateful sword. Otherwise, Pei Min does not think that Wen Hai, who has a higher heart than the sky, is able to plan successfully.
Chen Ping'an at the foot of the mountain passed away in a flash, and if there were pine waves between the world, a vague sword that seemed to condense all the ancient meaning of the world's green pine appeared in the place of Chen Ping'an, and then he followed Chen Ping'an who randomly crossed the mountains and rivers of the world. The first green hairpin of the hairpin became temporarily the "gucui" of Pei Min's flying sword. He was in a state of rebellion. According to the old man's intentions, he suddenly appeared again and again, appearing in a ghost, and always following Chen Ping's shrinking mountains and rivers. On several occasions, the prophet was even unclear, earlier than Chen Ping's foothold. If Chen Ping's prophet was also unclear, he would take the initiative to hit the flying sword with one head and seek death on his own.
The flying sword that eventually broke from the pine needle to Gu Cui collided with the flying sword for the first time. The latter's sword body was extremely tough, but the tip of the sword was worn, but the flying sword that Pei Min made with his hand had collapsed.
But this is the first time that Feijian has traveled with Chen Ping'an since his first trip. The first time the damage was so severe, the tip of the sword was almost broken.
Huh?
The young man saw the truth so quickly? Know why it was chased by a flying sword Gu Cui and ran for thousands of miles?
Pei Min was slightly surprised.
The old man suddenly turned and handed out the second sword.
Chen Ping'an gave up the long sword and didn't use it, only using the scabbard as a sword.
Pei Min had to squint a little, and exchanged a sword, the swordsmanship of the two, the road was simple. The sword was straightened by one person. A person with a sword, the sword is as light as a mountain.
Pei Min shattered the sword in his hand, but his figure remained unchanged.
This sword is not weak, it is not like a sword repair in the jade Pu realm, you can move a small country with mountains and waters.
Pei Min was too lazy to continue condensing his energy into a sword, his fingers together as a sword, and he wrote down to one point and poked lightly.
The old man is really annoying.
Young people have too many means, and their minds are too meticulous, making this question sword too unpleasant.
Hand three swords, pick three swords, and then one can't afford to fall to the ground.
Behind Pei Min's hillside, the unavoidable T-shirt was forced to appear, his right hand clenched the scabbard, his left fingers pressed against the end of the scabbard, and was hit by the sword light. The man and the scabbard all the way After slipping.
The sword light was too heavy and heavy, like a hammer hitting the white paper drumhead. In the end, Chen Ping'an still had two arms bent forward, and there was a series of crisp cracking sounds at the wrist, arm, and shoulder, and the sword sheath in his hand. Slammed **** Chen Ping's chest, flew backwards in a green shirt, still reaching out, the sword made by the Taibai sword tip at the top of the mountain, the sword returned to the long sheath, in order to offset that sword light Jianguang's stamina exploded, a green shirt robe was broken, and the young man's face, especially his hands, oozed countless fine bloodstains.
Chen Ping'an finally stopped his retreating figure, holding the scabbard in his left hand, and his thumb against the hilt. His figure was rickets. His right hand, which was supposed to hold the sword, still covered the abdominal wound that had already stopped bleeding. Exudate.
Jianxin stopped the water, and his fist was majestic.
It can also be regarded as a strange pattern of interdependence between mountains and waters.
It is indeed not common for a sword repair to be able to integrate Zhifu Wufu's grand boxing into swordsmanship.
Pei Min has no intention of chasing after victory, because it is unnecessary.
Anyway, give this young man a chance to gasp.
Worthy of being an excellent warrior with a strong foundation, abnormal physical strength, and sword repair that can naturally feed back to the flesh. Qiaoshu is another young man who does not like to find himself dead. No wonder he can become one of the ten young people in the world, and a foreigner can serve as the hidden officer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Ordinary people meet, let alone kill, and it is easy to overturn the boat in the gutter.
The point is that this kid is a long memory after eating a loss.
I even understood why it is so easy to find the trace.
It was the long sword refined from the tip of the Taibai sword that made Chen Ping's horse leak.
On the one hand, the sword is too heavy. Pei Min, as an old sword repairer who climbed to the top of the horrible swordsmanship, Pei Min is not too strange to Bai Ye's swordsmanship and sword. The boy in white had mentioned his identity with Chen Pingping outside the zen room at Tiangong Temple.
In order not to take advantage of it, only before the sacrifice of Feijian's "Gu Cui", Pei Min deliberately pressed himself into the fairyland.
Young people will make mistakes, deliberately separate long swords and scabbards, choose to hold only the scabbard, close the sword, and cut it straight, and finally turn the crisis into an opportunity that is not an opportunity.
Pei Min looked at the young man.
The latter stepped on the ground, and the whole mountain was broken to a large extent and was flattened with one foot.
Holding the sword in his right hand without pulling the sword out of the sheath, he took the initiative to approach Pei Min's third sword.
Pei Min Until now, Pei Min hasn't really made a sword.
Pei Min is not the most proud of that human being. Although he is not a monk of the Fourteen Realms, the old man is a veritable sword repairer, and naturally he will have his own flying sword.
A soaring realm sword repair, and has four terrifying flying swords!
Pei Min shook his head and said with a smile: "I can't be sure that I won't kill you, so I have been so fearless? This habit of like beating, I will change it later."
The cautious young man still chose to act separately from the sword, and the long sword and the sheath Chen Ping disappeared again.
However, Chen Ping'an did not choose to hand out a sword similar to the previous one. Instead, his mind was scattered in all directions, and there were countless swords between heaven and earth. He controlled eight rivers of flying swords, and poured into Pei Min.
Pei Min nodded, Jian Duo was amazing.
The young man's second natal flying sword, combined with the natal magical power of the first flying sword, does indeed look more seamless. But on Pei Min's side, it just looks.
After thinking about it, Pei Min finally sacrificed a certain natal flying sword.
The whole small world turned into a snow-white thunder pond. Thousands of thunder and lightning snakes were like flying swords, blooming indiscriminately, still one to one, with flying swords against flying swords.
This natal flying sword is named "Shenxiao".
Pei Min himself slowly drifted down beside the stream. On the way, Jing Zhongyue's flying sword was hit by Pei Min's sword. Pei Min squatted by the water, reached for a handful of water, and weighed his weight.
A small bird in a cage, not only the entire stream of water, all the water mist was detained in the hand, this is Pei Min's other talent of flying sword.
The flying sword is called "narcissus".
Allowing Pei Min to be like a water ghost in the long river, at the bank of the ferry that Pei Min has set up heartily, walking freely and freely.
In addition to a layer of natural restrictions, it consumes Pei Min's spirit and mind extremely, and in fact is the most fearful of the small world like a bird in the cage, but the young people are not enough, the world is not strong enough, it seems to be leak-free, after all, it is not really impeccable, of course There are still gaps to take.
When Pei Min stepped out, he stayed where he was, and Yin Qiao Yin "wandered" to a time crossing, using his **** as a sword, and poked lightly at the back of the mountain at the foot of the mountain.
In the real world, Chen Ping's body tilted in a touched form, and then stumbled, somehow a hole appeared from the back. There was neither a little sword spirit nor a slight sword intention. It's going to be pierced by the sword hole. Will not die, but will lose half of his life, Wufu's physique leaves a huge sequelae, will the realm of moral training fall, depends on the luck of that half of life.
Then a beam of sword gas appeared at the sky, covering it.
With a sword in both hands, and even a man with a sword, he smashed it on the top of the flat mountain. Eventually, the mountain collapsed and the whole mountain exploded. A huge pothole appeared on the ground.
It's Pei Min's third natal flying sword, "Yi Xian Tian".
However, Chen Ping's trace has been lost in the big pit.
But a straight line of sword lights appeared between heaven and earth, seemingly chaotic and disorderly, passing by one by one. Each time the sword light appeared, there was a blue shirt and a sword at the end. The left hand held the sword and the sword continued to emerge.
Pei Min Yinshen at that ferry couldn't help but sigh, it seemed that he was used to the time, otherwise he wouldn't hide this sword. The first sword, it seems that the twelve swords overlap?
Pei Min Yin Shen handed out twelve finger swords at the time crossings of the three rivers preset by the mind. Young Jianxiu dared to shake the mind and distracting means on his own side, so Pei Min still has a way to learn to return the gift. The young man’s natal point, the mortal object of the Five Elements, and the Qifu Mountain of Chujun Mountain, almost just let Pei Min gently knock on the door.
The old man is always under pressure.
Actually enough to bully a junior.
This young man, leaning on a flying sword and a small world, a physique of a warrior, and a long river of familiar time, plus the left sword holding a sufficiently sharp fairy sword, has basically saved himself three times.
When Pei Min was ready to put away Shen Xiao, Narcissus and Yixian Tian three natal flying swords.
There was no sign, a sword arrived, and it came a little too preaching
Management.
It was made by Taibai, who had no one holding the sword. It was cut with a sword from Chen Ping's scabbard. The swordsmanship was different, and the sword and sword were different.
The long sword came straight, and Pei Min came straight to the dry river bed. He came down from the cage and drove the small bird to the world.
Pei Minyin withdrew from the time, and returned to Qiaozheng. After thinking about it, he chose not to avoid the edge, but extended a finger against the tip of the long sword.
A beam of sword light burst into bloom.
So that the whole small world has turned into a white snow.
An attack on the blue shirt gave a punch behind Pei Min.
As a result, Pei Min hit three flying swords that had not been put away.
After avoiding Shenxiao, the neck was cut by narcissus, and the whole arm was penetrated by fist from the fist, and finally pierced from the shoulder.
When he was in martial arts, Chen Ping's fist finally hovered still one foot behind Pei Min.
Because Pei Min's fourth natal flying sword, hovered over Chen Ping's eyebrows, only an inch away.
Feijian is still, just pointed by the tip of the sword. Chen Ping's entire face, which was already **** and vague, seemed to be rinsed by a basin of sword gas and water, and there was no more blood.
Pei Min slowly turned around and smiled: "Is it a good idea to trade a life for injury?"
Chen Pingan closed his fist and raised his palm to resist the eyebrow.
Mind slightly moved, the long sword and the scabbard simultaneously drawn an arc, bypassing Pei Min, flew towards Chen Ping'an, and finally the long sword returned to the sheath and was held by Chen Ping's right hand.
At the same time, the innumerable well of Zhonghuayue eventually turned into a sword, passed away in a flash, and returned to that point of life. It's just a bird in the cage.
Pei Min asked: "Know why I am here, why do I have a sword, why stay so hard?"
Chen Pingan nodded.
Pei Min finally understood the agreement with Zou Zi. In fact, those who need to be killed by Lutai in the future have never been far away from the horizon, and they have always been close in sight both times. Lutai owns the two flying swords that take advantage of the first move and the latter. It is indeed still not enough, and he has to add his own sword teaching.
The young man in front of him asked the sword tonight. Except for the sword with no brains, it was estimated that he wanted to return the salute.
In addition, Pei Min didn't mind this matter, so he pushed the boat along the river, and roughly gave three swordsmanships of flying swords, so as to learn a few percent, see Chen Ping's skill.
If a person is incapable, dead, or seriously injured, he will be sorry for others.
If Pei Min really wanted to kill him, a young man in white in the fairyland beyond Tiangong Temple could stop it, but he was destined to stop it.
Before that, Pei Min said to Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen that, thousands of miles away, someone would save others. And this person, of course, is Brother Chen Ping'an, right and left.
Chen Pingan lowered his left hand against his eyebrow, and suddenly made a weird movement, combined with a finger technique, learning that Pei Min's sword was turning, his fingers were together, and he took a slight poke.
Pei Min shook his head, "It's just a bit fractal. Later, Jian Xiu and Lu Fang didn't learn well. How about other martial arts."
The kind of infatuation with which the swordsmanship is okay is barely regarded as an anonymous student of Pei Min. Pei Min does not want to teach him more about swordsmanship. Lu Fang once went to the lotus flower land for this finger swordsmanship.
Chen Ping's heart was clear.
Ouhua Fudi's Jingxinzhai, with that finger art, is famous all over the world. It seems that the ancestor of this sword art is Pei Min. Of course, the power of the two, the difference between the world, the Fudi Wufu of Jingxinzhai, only learned some fur.
Pei Min raised his hand, held a fist-sized stream of water in his palm, poured it back into the river bed, and asked a question: "Chen Ping'an, are you a dumb?"
In addition to the gate of the Tiangong Temple, the young man said a polite word, and then the fight came down, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Chen Pingan shook his head.
Pei Min smiled slightly.
Chen Pingan immediately dangled his sword on his waist and clenched his fists: "Swordsman Chen Pingan has seen Haoran Pei Min."
Call yourself a swordsman. The other party's name was also shouted, but it was still a respectful title and respectful title.
After losing his hands, Pei Min walked slowly by the creek, Chen Ping'an kept up silently, trailing half a figure, his breath was muddy, and his footwork was unstable. There are too many injuries on his body, and they are definitely not light.
If he suffers the same degree of injury, Pei Min may not be able to walk like himself.
Pei Min said suddenly: "Intentionally procrastinating the time, do you want to pry out some clues from Gao Shizhen's mouth through your students?"
Chen Pingan asked back: "Why did the seniors mix with the head of a hundred sword immortals in Tuoyue Mountain?"
Pei Min also asked the same question: "Shouldn't you be curious about that magnificent, why do you let me hand the sword after you read the secret letter? Since all the plans have been made, a Longzhou Taoist, killing or not, there is a difference Really? As for why this is so, I am really a bit strange. What is the relationship between you two?"
Chen Pingan was relieved, "It's okay, just played twice in and out of the battlefield."
Pei Min nodded, "Originally to confirm the specific content I agreed with Fei Ran, why, worry that I am a wildly detailed work?"
Chen Pingan said: "Dare to ask the sword to confirm this matter."
Pei Min surprised: "You have confidence, escape under my sword?"
Chen Pingan did not give an answer.
To say that I am young and ignorant and not sincere enough. A ridiculous bragging doesn't violate the law, it is very likely that you will get another sword.
Don't say anything at all. What's more, at this moment, all the words would be cramped. This is still Pei Min's intentional or unintentional, and there is not much sword gas left in Chen Ping'an Xiaotiandi. Therefore, Chen Ping'an can still endure the pain, bit by bit, pulling the cocoons of the rare pieces of sword gas, and then all of them are included in the sleeves.
What I had explained to Cui Dongshan outside the temple door was to pay attention to the white jade hairpin after putting away the small bird in the cage.
If the bird is broken in the cage and there are no white jade hairpins flying away, let Cui Dongshan ignore everything, just escape, strive to escape to the south with the fastest speed, and merge with Jiang Shangzhen as soon as possible.
Therefore, when Cui Dongshan is separated from the world, he will immediately send a sword to convey Jiang Shangzhen, and the secret letter is sure that there is not much content. It is probably similar to the sentence "quickly come and ask Jian Pei Min."
At that time, if Chen Ping'an still has the power of a battle, he can get out of the white jade hairpin that Cui Dongshan has temporarily kept and join forces with Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen. Even if he was seriously injured, Chen Ping'an finally gave himself a ray of life.
In fact, in the previous battle, only the dangerous questioning process of the sword was actually not really dangerous. Chen Ping'an was only afraid that if Pei Min was really the chess piece that Wenhai Zhou Mi stayed in Tongyezhou, or with the fairy Han Yushu In the same way, Pei Min, regardless of the other, directly repaired the realm with the ascending realm sword and chose to kill himself with a sword.
Pei Min is willing to ask Jian Huanghua Guan with an umbrella handle first, it seems that he does not have too much killing heart, but in Chen Ping's previous opinion, it is due to the appearance of student Cui Dongshan, which makes Pei Min be afraid. And Cui Dongshan once again broke the identity of the other party, carrying out the left and right, Liu Sixteen and Bai Ye one after another, put on a posture of seeking death, it was a fairy hand. Cui Dongshan is clearly telling Pei Min that their husband and wife are two students and come tonight.
So when it comes to playing chess, no matter whether you fall outside the Temple of Heaven, or knowing that you are facing Pei Min, you can count the people. This student is the gentleman of his own in chess.
Pei Min sighed, "It's normal to know that you are still half-trusted. I'm more afraid of trouble. I'm not worried that you will go to the Confucian Temple to complain, but the agreement hasn't been completed yet, it's not easy to leave here. May I tell you something , I can barely be one of Lutai’s masters. The child was a sword repairer, but he was afraid of height, but he wasn’t pretending because he was a young man and got a sword I wrote in the secret area of the Lu’s library. The spectrum, the so-called sword spectrum, is actually four quintessential swordsmanships with four natal flying swords hidden inside. The child was silly to ask a sword, and the heart of the Tao was damaged outside the fall, otherwise it was replaced by a general sword repair , With his qualifications, plus Lu's family, has long been a Yuanying Jianxian."
Chen Pingan said: "Understood. The whereabouts of the seniors will not spread."
A young junior is so sensible, but it makes Pei Min feel a little unbearable.
Chen Pingan said: "I know Lutai is the sword repair Liu Cai who is also one of the ten young people. Some people want to target me, and the means are extremely clever, and they will not let me lose. So it does not matter, I can wait . Not waiting for Liu Cai, but for the person behind the scene."
The Sword Technique of Ouhua Fudi Jingxinzhai.
It's a trivial matter, but trivial matter plus trivial matter, especially with the addition of "one of Lutai's masters", the clues gradually became clear, and finally a complete context was mentioned by Chen Ping'an.
The Great Spring Dynasty, Mrs. Huan Sha, and Yao Jinzhi, the emperor of natural beauty. Haoran, the Middle Earth Divine Land in the world, in the dynasty where Mr. Bai Ye and Jianshu Pei Min co-located, there was also a Tiangong Temple, and there were also allusions to the Queen praying for Yutiangong Temple, while Pei Min left a temple in that day. Pile allusions.
At that time, in the township hometown, because of a piece of locust leaves, Chen Ping'an chose to stop by Yao. Before Tong Yezhou strayed into the lotus flower lotus land, he first wandered around the strange and mysterious realm similar to the white paper lotus land. In the earlier Feiyingbao, the man with the blindfolded eyes did indeed show his face. At that time, he passed by Chen Ping'an who was going out. At that time, Chen Ping'an just felt a little weird, but did not think deeply. But even thinking deeply, Chen Ping'an at that time didn't think far.
It seems that like Pei Min, the existence of Tiangong Temple itself is a kind of "hello", a reminder that is not a reminder. It seems that the man who gave the sugar gourd when he was young, in many places, laid a fortune with Chen Ping'an in advance, only to see whether Chen Ping'an is willing, can you think about a few more steps, whether it is a memory, and I am sure that the incredible variety One, it's really just in case.
When traveling with Lutai and Lutai, Lutai once made a joke, because he looked down on Chen Ping's sword hoist. Lutai personally said that he had an old ancestor who raised a sword hoist. It will be related to Jianxiu "Liu Cai".
Lu Yang, Jian Shu Pei Min, the Tongyezhou Great Spring Dynasty not far from the entrance of Taoist Temple, Yao Jinzhi is also the Emperor of Tiangong Temple after praying for rain.
It's all broken and clues.
Just like a river and lake romance novel on the road to study, Li Huai was only interested in the thrilling killing scenes of the heroes, but Xiaobaoping was more interested in the little people who did not say the last sentence in the book. And the mountains, rivers and waters like the sound of birds persuading guests. In fact, both can be used, but the flip book can be so casual. In the way of life outside the book, especially the mountaineering practice, Chen Ping'an had to widen his eyes to be afraid of missing the word.
Pei Min asked for no reason: "How many swordsmanship did you learn with your brother?"
Chen Pingan answered honestly: "Less than 10%."
After Pei Min's Jianqi Xiaotiandi was smashed by a gentleman, and then Mr. Pei Min followed Pei Min to another place, Cui Dongshan first flew the sword to signal the seal seal peak, and then returned to the outside of the Zen Chamber, and walked forward, striding forward, toward The old man standing at the door, the old man of the great spring dynasty.
It seemed that the sword light was terrified, and the sullen goose was afraid to move at the door.
The young man in white had his hands on his hips, and there were more than ten steps away from the entrance of the Zen room. He said angrily: "What are you looking at?! The son saw two lines of tears from his father? That wouldn't cry to me!"
Gao Shi smiled, without the old Pei protecting the door, the wind and rain were shaking, the old man already felt a little chill.
A young man in white twisted and jumped and landed only five or six steps away from the Zen room. He turned his back to Gao Shizhen, pointed to where he had stood before, raised his sleeves, and scolded himself: "I looked at you?" Father looks at his son, it’s just right!"
Then when the teenager in white turned around, Gao Shizhen saw that face, a look of trance, and his figure flickered, and the old man had to reach out and hold the door.
Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers and removed the blinding method of Gao Shuyi's face. He smiled and said: "Lao Gao, you don't know, I have a fate with the surname Gao."
Gao Shizhen said in a deep voice: "He will have students like you? Some joke, can't make it."
Cui Dongshan nodded vigorously, "Are you surprised? Are you angry?"
Between words, he turned into Gao Shuyi's face again.
Gao Shizhen narrowed his eyes, propped on the door with one hand, and clenched his fist behind him, "Feel fun, continue."
The "Gao Shuyi" thumped his chest, "Have the old man a lot of age, the white-haired man gave the black-haired man, Shuyi is not filial, and it should be damn."
Gao Shizhen coldly said: "Is it fun?"
Cui Dongshan smiled, moved sideways, and walked out of a young man in white, but left a "Gao Shuyi" in place.
The heavy rain fell on the young man, and soon turned into a ruined chicken. The young man was silent and sad, and looked at Gao Shizhen in a daze. There was guilt, grievance, nostalgia, reluctance, and pleading in this young man's eyes...
The young man in white continued to move side by side, dangling, moving away from the young man.
Gao Shizhen, whose heart was cut like a knife, lowered his head and muttered: "I beg the fairy master to put away the spell."
Slowly raising his head, Gao Shizhen turned sideways. The old man, the old man of the Dragon Bell, inadvertently bent over more, and looked sad, said: "The fairy master entered the house."
But Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Really don't take a few glances? The opportunity is rare. After this village, there is no such shop."
Gao Shizhen shook his head and turned around to take a seat in the house.
Cui Dongshan let the "Gao Shuyi" move, standing by the window.
Entering the house, sitting on the chair that Pei Min was sitting on, Cui Dongshan stretched his neck, looked at the large diseased word on the paper, and nodded, "Lao Gao, you really should come to this temple and treat yourself Heart disease."
Cui Dongshan put his hands on the handles of the chair, and began to sway the chair and kept walking.
According to legend, Pei Min swordsmanship, throwing swords into the cloud, the sword light penetrating through the sky, falling swords to other continents, can compete with the sun and the moon, fascinating.
Gao Shizhen said: "This is a clean place for Buddhists."
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "I am settled, where is not the pure place of the Buddha, but I am not sure, but it is good to say that it is useful to burn incense in the temple, and it is also useful to copy the scriptures in the zen room. Stop, Lingshan is still far away from the horizon. Even more afraid that a person's heart is broken and he does not know it, praying for blessings and eliminating disasters is not effective, but will blame the Bodhisattvas for not helping. Who said you should be reasonable?"
Gao Shizhen said, "What do you want to ask, Master? What do you want? Just speak."
Cui Dongshan stopped the chair, put his hands around his chest, two snow-white big sleeves hung down, changed his posture, leaned his body, leaned his elbow against the handle of the chair, and rested his cheek with one hand. "Just open the mouth? Isn't it until your old butler As soon as you come back, it’s your turn to talk? The father-in-law of Daquan Shenguo Government is really not as good as the next generation. The one outside the window is not as good as this one in the house, this one in the house, and the ones lying in the grave."
Gao Shizhen closed his eyes and remained silent.
Cui Dongshan laughed, "Brother Gao is really angry and can't make it."
The young man outside the window began to reach out and tap on the window, like knocking on the heart, and kept saying in the rain, "Don't die".
Gao Shi really couldn't help but tears up, looking up at the window.
Cui Dongshan raised his eyebrows, it was a bit interesting, this old high acting is good, Cui Dongshan is still worried about the situation on the side of the gentleman, he is not in the mood to compete with Gao Shizhen's acting skills, sighed, "OK, OK, outside the house Yes, don’t pretend to be sad, when Gao Shuyi’s body was brought back to Mirage City, so the government’s secret work to create a golden body for Gao Shuyi was a stubborn thing that you can’t hide and hide. Follow me later If you have more dealings, you know that it's harder to fool me than it is to fool around."
Gao Shizhen's eyes were cold for a moment, and he turned his head to stare at the young man in white, who was "spoken by the river".
When the young boy in white is no longer cynical, it may be due to the fair skin and the white body, and the eyes will appear extremely deep. "It’s just that I am more strange. Why is it that you have never let the heritage of the Guo Gong Government Gao Shuyi saw the sun in the spirit of a landscape, and did not include it in the landscape of a country. When the body of Gao Shuyi was transported from the border to Beijing, even if there was a fairy master helping to gather the soul, it was inevitable that the final soul was incomplete, so The **** position will not be too high. The second-class rivers are the right gods, or the mountain gods and kings of the Chujun Mountain are all good choices."
Gao Shizhen actually has something to say, but he must not speak.
Because on that rainy night hill that year, the young sword fairy once said a word, which made Gao Shizhen extremely afraid.
"People like Gao Shuyi, I hope he will be reborn in his next life, don't touch me again, otherwise I will kill him again."
Gao Shizhen is just in case, so he dare not let Gao Shuyi's remnant soul build a golden body to build the temple and enjoy the incense. But let’s say that Gao Shuyi is going to be the hidden **** of the obscene ancestral temple. Gao Shizhen is reluctant to be reluctant. He is even more afraid that Chen Ping will revisit his hometown one day, and then follow the clues, and break Gao Shuyi’s golden body. It really means "reborn in the next life, kill again."
Cui Dongshan twisted his fingers gently and looked at Gao Shizhen with a pitiful face. The other party’s mind turned like flowing water, but in fact was immersed in it by a fairy, like a boat trip, checking his mind like turning a book, Gao Shizhen Still unconscious.
It's just that Cui Dongshan blamed Mr. Mr. Cui Dongchen for such feats and such rhetoric. He didn't say anything to the students. What did Zang Zangye do?
In fact, even if Cui Dongshan does not use magical powers, many things can be guessed the same, but it is strange that when Mr. is by his side and as a student, he is more tired and lazy to think about things.
Cui Dongshan yawned, sat up, stretched his waist, smiled and said, "The oil lamp in the secret chamber of the Guogong Mansion, I went back to Mirage City to help Elder Gao."
Gao Shizhen stood up suddenly, "Dare you dare?"
Cui Dongshan raised his hands, "well, I dare not, I dare not."
Gao Shizhen was sitting down.
Cui Dongshan stood up and walked over to the door of the house, leaning against the door with his back to Gao Shizhen. The young boy in white with his arms folded, said indifferently: "If Mr. suffered a loss tonight, I will escape my life, I'm sure Let you accompany Gao Shuyi as a companion, and depend on each other every day, face to face, entangled in soul, can't tell who is the son and the father. This is not a very interesting thing, and occasionally you will treat Gao Shuyi as a concubine in the past, and Gao Shuyi occasionally It's interesting to think of you as a maid or a fairy sister. Anyway, such a smoky place in Tong Yezhou, there is no lack of such a pickle."
Gao Shizhen was sitting on a chair, sweating heavily, and only asked the old housekeeper Pei Wenyue to return to Tiangong Temple alive.
Cui Dongshan laughed: "I'm back."
The bird in the cage slowly put away.
It's a gentleman's unique understanding.
Soon, Mr. Pei Min appeared side by side, but Mr. Lei stayed at the gate of Tiangong Temple, and Pei Min appeared directly in the courtyard outside the Zen room.
Cui Dongshan turned his head and smiled broadly: "Brother Gao, see you later."
Cui Dongshan walked out of the Zen room and stepped outside the temple door.
Chen Ping's face was pale, but he smiled and said: "It's okay, the injury is serious, but it didn't hurt the road."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said with his heart: "Jiang Shangzhen must be on the way. As long as the three join forces, you can give it a try."
Chen Ping'an shook his head, "Not at all. Go back to Huanghuaguan first and tell you the details on the way. But wait a moment to enter Mirage City's landscape array, and you come to the shot."
Before leaving, Chen Ping'an faced Tiangong Temple, bowed his hands and folded his hands, and performed a salute.
Cui Dongshan had no choice but to follow his husband. He learned a lot, and respected the Dharma once outside the mountain gate.
The two were very slow in the imperial wind. Chen Ping'an detailed the previous question of Pei Min's pressure on the sword in the fairy.
Cui Dongshan listened in ear, silently remembering it in his heart.
When Mr. Cui Dongshan saw no more words, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. did you think this old housekeeper standing next to Gao Shizhen was wrong?"
Chen Pingan shook his head, "I can't see the depth, I don't care too much."
At that time, Chen Ping'an was neither Jianxiu nor the state of martial arts. I only remembered an old man with an umbrella standing next to Shen Guogong, who was calm and calm, so he was mistaken for a great master of martial arts.
Cui Dongshan sighed: "Mr., he still likes to treat people so politely. Instead of me, I am a little bit tempered with the master sister, oh, I have already played a big punch with Nai Pei Er, Jianghu attack, The young man punched his master in a furious fight. If he could not be beaten, he would be scared to death."
Chen Ping'an couldn't help saying: "Now, even if you add me and Jiang Shangzhen, to deal with a Pei Min, the odds are still very small. The three can escape without dying, even if we win?"
"There are ways to change lives, there are ways to escape."
Cui Dongshan nodded, shook his head again, arms folded around his chest, and hummed: "This is the case today, but at most one hundred years later, it is still us, no need to go all out, any two join forces, one only needs far You can defend Pei Min escape without escape. You can only kneel on the floor and shout that Lao Tzu is not sword repair, nor the old Pei Min thief who suffered a thousand knives. I am not familiar with him at all, so you I must find the wrong person."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Be careful."
Cui Dongshan yelled and turned to touch his palm with admiration: "Anyway, ask the sword tonight, Pei Min is willing to sacrifice all the flying swords, it can be seen that this old thing has a high sword technique and a higher vision. Especially that is more ghost than the water ghost. The "narcissus", Pei Min is definitely not easy to shoot. Although the most lethal, Pei Min's last "Breakthrough" dedicated to killing sword repairs on the mountain, but still the number of sacrifices of "narcissus" At least. A good strategist who thinks about Pei! It’s a good abacus. If I ask the sword tonight, I only get a "Shen Xiao", or add that "Xian Xian Tian". In the future, when the husband is invincible in the future, Pei Min has no face to say that he had actually studied swordsmanship with his husband. Now the four swords come out together, and then Pei Min blows up with others, and he is full of confidence. Sword? That must have been fighting for half of the old life, and Mao Zujin asked Chen Dajianxian for a sword..."
Chen Ping's expression grew weaker and he said softly: "It's sleepy for you to talk nonsense."
Cui Dongshan immediately shut up and stopped disturbing Mr. rest.
Over there.
Gao Shizhen stumbled toward the old housekeeper, reached out and grabbed Pei Min's arm, and said with a trembling voice, "Lao Pei, please help Shu Yi!"
Pei Min looked at this poor old man. In fact, the Shenguo Mansion had already selected a river and a high mountain next to each other.
Pei Min didn't break away from Gao Shizhen's hand, but just said with emotion: "Have you ever thought about it, if you are not always afraid of Chen Ping's words, Gao Shuyi was in the place, once Fengzheng Mountain God was opened, what did he do when he opened up the mansion? Shanshenfujun, who is not in the land of Gyeonggi, has already died once again. Even if he attaches to the demon army account, or succeeds in surrendering to that magnificent, stolen life, but now he is turned over by the Yaos and the Academy, can it really live? No matter how You must be blessed as a man and a ghost."
Gao Shizhen's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What is Chen Ping, he is brilliant!"
Is Chen Ping's brilliant? For your father and son, is it still important today? Actually it's not important at all. I couldn't even hold one, and I was thinking about asking for more.
In vain, he deliberately refused to leave Xiaotiandi by Chen Ping'an, and both parties walked and chatted there for a long time.
Pei Min sighed, took a step back, and passed away in a flash, leaving only one sentence, "Since he is already in his old age, think about those old sayings more. Ren Zhi Yi Yi, do it for himself."
Huang Huaguan, a heavy rain tonight is very scary.
Liu Mao was just pushed with a chair, and almost broke up on the spot. He vomited blood and shook up. The chair shattered.
A flying sword was left in the house, hovering in the air, Liu Mao recognized Chen Ping's green sword-like flying sword.
It is anti-human and can protect Yao Xianzhi from the front of the house.
Liu Mao glanced at the blood stains on the wall. The overall situation was settled. Chen Ping'an would not be acting for this part, otherwise Liu Mao would feel that this sword immortal was not too good, but too boring. pit.
If there is a flying sword of natal life, it is a watershed that distinguishes sword training from moral training.
So whether a land fairy can easily watch the mountains and rivers is a touchstone for the quality and skill of a land fairy, and whether it can be used in the sleeve is the monk of the Jade Pu Realm and the Jindan of the Five Realms, There is a more obvious difference between Yuanying and the fairyland. So apart from the three religions and the soldiers sitting in the academy, Taoist temples, temples and battlefield sites, and the Qishen sitting in the landscape of a Xianmen ancestral hall, can a priest in the five realms practice a avenue? The lack of a complete small world, the height of the realm, can not decide this matter. Some talented Yupu realm can create a small world, but some monks in Ascension Realm can't do it.
As the Prince of Daquan, Liu Mao knew some inside stories about the practice.
The first thing Liu Mao got up was when she walked over to the bookshelf, carefully adjusted the subtle position of each book, and made sure that everything was back to normal, and Liu Mao felt more comfortable inside.
It's just that when he saw the blank space of the bookshelf, Liu Mao didn't feel distressed about other books, but he really felt distressed about the math books. Glancing at the pile of broken chairs, Liu Mao felt a little uneasy in his heart, except that the broom and dustpan were in the room of the two disciples. As for where to put it, he never paid attention. There was no reason to think that Chen Ping'an would even pay attention to the bamboo pole clothes drying. In this comparison, Liu Mao was a bit depressed. It is indeed reasonable to lose to this person and step into the elaborate trap set by each other step by step.
It's more helpless to think hard and work hard to be a person with a bad stomach and not as smart as a good person.
Liu Mao has never been so half-hearted, this state of mind is not exhausted, even if he was by the nominal father Liu Zhen, the de facto brother, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, he rushed himself with a corrective purpose. When I arrived at a ruined Huanghuaguan, Liu Mao at that time was not so discouraged. I also thought that after my brother sat in the dragon chair, he would remember his usefulness someday. Later, my brother, who had changed clothes for a few years, secretly emptied the treasury and ran away. The reason why he did not take away Yao Jinzhi, according to Fei Ran's statement, it seemed that the brother seemed to have made a good match with Yao Jin’s heaven, but it was his life. Li Chongchong? Then it became very interesting who was tampering with and hiding numerology in those years. Master Yao? Liu Chong? Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen?
Regardless of whether the Feijian couldn't understand it, Liu Mao said, "Relax, I don't run", and then opened the window, shouting: "Master Fu Yin, there is wine in the main house, bring a few pots, let's Chat."
Yao Xianzhi got up and came to the door of Zhengwu, "What about Mr. Chen?"
Liu Mao said: "If you are busy beforehand, let you wait for him. If you are worried about your situation and feel that Mr. Chen is being slaughtered by me, you can go back first. I won't stop."
Yao Xianzhi sneered: "It's a waste of His Royal Highness the three princes not to go to the bottom of the flyover to tell a story."
Yao Xianzhi hesitated, turned to the house and turned over the box and found the wine, carrying two wine jugs in one hand, quickly walked down the stairs, came to the side of the box, entered the room, glanced at the blood on the wall, unmoved, Throw a pot of wine to Liu Mao.
Liu Mao took the hip flask and smiled, "Neither desperately followed me nor shouted for people to come in. Master Fu Yin,
It's a little calmer than I expected. "
Yao Xianzhi said with a sneer: "I just believe in Mr. Chen, and your mind is not enough for Mr. Chen to slap."
Liu Mao opened the hip flask and took a sip of wine. He hadn’t been drinking for many years. He just felt spicy and had difficulty swallowing. He coughed twice, wiped the corners of his mouth with his back, leaned against the book case, and asked with a smile: "Inside the government office, old Oil seeds are not easy to deal with, and soft nails are not delicious?"
Yao Xianzhi just drank and did not answer.
Liu Mao's brain is not good, it's just on Mr. Chen's side, where he is single, Yao Xianzhi feels very good.
Liu Mao seemed to be chatting with an old friend on the wine table, and he smiled and said: "Don't Yin Yin had ambitious ambitions at the time, but at first it was quite smooth and smooth, but the result was a headless meal Big loss? In the end, you found yourself really unreasonable? Then, the government office went up and down, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange. Yao Xianzhi, do you know where your biggest problem is?"
Yao Xianzhi made up his mind, you say your nonsense, I just drink my wine.
Liu Mao asked and replied: "You value the identity of Yao's children too much. The more you value it, those guys who have become masters in public practice are the better, the more you know how to pinch an adult Fu Yin, the more you are not involved in the battle. The military commander Yao Xianzhi opened the distance, the less you are used to the officialdom without swords and swords, looking at the group of gentleness. But I also know that these are just to make you hit the wall here, feel suffocated, and really make you feel panicked. What you have done, you know a lot of things, they are wrong, but you don’t know how to persuade, how to speak, how to end..."
Yao Xianzhi raised his head, his face gloomy and said angrily: "Shut up for Lao Tzu!"
Liu Mao smiled and said: "In fact, the way of being a man in the officialdom can be taught by your emperor. With her ingenuity and intelligence, she will certainly be able to teach you, but she is too busy, and you have a lame arm. Her age is similar, so she will be too busy. Such a man, Yin Yin, who is in charge of the patrol affairs of the capital, although the work is not good, but the emperor will be very relieved. Don’t stare at me, Yao Jinzhi may not think so, she is relying on one This kind of intuition does not require her to think about it. Just like how Emperor Liu Zhen died in the past, and how your grandfather was assassinated, she does not need to think about herself. Long luck, plus always Good instinct is luck."
"The other Yao Lingzhi, it is better to teach you than to teach, to get along with the rivers and lakes heroes, she still makes a difference, and when she gets to the officialdom, she is blind as well. This lady, being a good person, is a little stupid. It is a pity to pick a man's eyes, no, Married to a book business embroidered pillow, I heard that there is a good leather bag, or a Tanhualang? The result is to blindly coax with Li Xiling, deliberately aiming at you everywhere, so as to invite the name, among the officials of the Qingliu, how to occupy a place? Silly not Silly, so that Li Xiling does not dare to reuse him at all. What Li Xiling needs is a person standing next to Yao Fuyin. In this way, after your next Fuyin, he can just push outwards with both hands. Feet, as long as this kid can push it away, I'll lose."
"Well, I didn't even stare at me, it seems that you think so, not to mention good people and bad people. In short, we see the same thing. Let's have a drink and take one?"
Liu Mao raised his hip flask with a smile.
Yao Xianzhi no longer drank, just squinted the Longzhou Taoist: "If you guys are not rotted in your intestines, it would be more than enough to be a capital of Beijing."
Liu Mao ripped the corner of his mouth, stretched out his fingers, and ripped the plain robe on his body, "Fu Yin? What do you most admire, Mr. Chen, how do you call me, Your Highness the Three Princes, you, the king of Yipin, Comparable? Wenchen, generals, rivers and lakes, I'm the only one. Don't forget, who spent three full years before taking the trip to the Jinhuang Mansion of Beijin from Beijing, took people to go south and north, behind the scenes Help us the Daquan dynasty, compile that as many as four hundred volumes of "Yuanzhen's Twelve Years of Boundary Geography"?"
Speaking of which, Liu Mao raised his hip flask and turned towards the window, and then took a sip of wine silently, like that Liu Mao in Yaojing.
The former three princes were proficient in arithmetic, obsessed with public opinion, and privately agreed with their elder brothers. In the future, they must make Fan Liumao the great spring dynasty.
Yao Xianzhi wondered: "You suddenly talked to me about such smoky words from the ancestral tombs, what do you want to remedy? Mr. Chen has been killing you? Don't worry, you are now a waste."
Liu Mao said: "I really didn't know you were a chatter before. I haven't seen you in too many years, so I always have a stunned impression."
The sloppy man in front of him was once a bright-eyed teenager.
Liu Mao was so silent.
Yao Xianzhi suddenly said: "On the way to come, Mr. Chen asked about your past things. He said that "The Big Book" was compiled very well, and said that he did not believe it was Liu Mao's handwriting."
Liu Mao laughed and raised his head to drink a sip of wine.
In this life, people are infatuated and afraid to remember someone when they are accidentally drinking at the wine table.
In this life, people are most afraid that one day they will suddenly understand a certain ideal.
Liu Mao said: "Yao Xianzhi, have you ever thought about it, one day, you are good, I am nothing, all of them are the characters in a book of Chen Ping's book. When the book becomes thicker, we become more and more insignificant. ."
Yao Xianzhi shook his head, "You are almost like this. I am different from you. Mr. Chen can rush to Mirage today for my grandfather. When will I be old in the future, even if Mr. Chen is busy then, The same will come to me and accompany me to drink the last wine. I said in the letter that Mr. Chen should bring what Xianjia wine, Mr. Chen will definitely help bring what wine, how do you compare, what do you know?"
Liu Mao nodded with a smile and remained silent for a moment, then asked, "Is it much better to have such a chat?"
Yao Xianzhi held back for a long time before scolding Ju Niang.
Liu Maogang was about to laugh, and found that the sword flashed, and the flying sword disappeared.
Turning his head, he saw a "white cloth" hanging upside down over the window, and a head hanging there.
Liu Mao froze for a long time.
Chen Ping'an crossed the threshold with his arms folded, "I didn't think of the Longzhou Taoist, but I could talk."
Liu Mao was relieved, and he made a head start, "smiling generously."
Cui Dongshan climbed through the window and came to the house. Chen Ping nodded. Cui Dongshan flicked his sleeves to break the blindfold. There was a very valuable and extremely hot collection of books printed there.
Cui Dongshan was radiant, staring at the private seal that Fang had been passing here, carefully drawing a dozen golden thunder pools with flying swords and golden spikes, layer by layer, and finally formed a sword array. Only then did the "Old Bookworm" seal, which had collected three million books here, come into his pocket, and Cui Dongshan said: "Sir, I might need to take a trip to Kung Tak Lam, just when Zhou Fei came, just let He accompanied Master to his hometown."
Chen Pingan asked: "So anxious? Don't go down to the mountain first together?"
Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "I'm in a hurry. But Mr. rest assured, I will rush to the meeting of Luo Po Shan as soon as possible. Before that, I can accompany the gentleman to Yao House, and then the gentleman can pick up the masters and sisters. On the Mirage City side, I still have to help my husband to clean up the endgame and then set off. Anyway, at least for a long time, it can be easily smoothed out. It is nothing more than this Longzhou Taoist, the water cell Liu Chong, plus a Shen Guogong who has no Pei Min sitting in the town. House."
Liu Mao had already been relieved a lot, somehow, after seeing this shinto-white boy in white, his heartstrings became tight again, just like Chen Ping'an who had just visited Huanghuaguan.
The young man in white suddenly turned his head and glared at Liu Mao. He turned his sleeve hard with one hand and said angrily: "What are you stupid? What do you think? Little smelly cow nose, do you know that Grandpa I have seen the ancestor of the smelly cow nose? I and he both It's called a brother and a brother, a good buddy! So hurry up and call my ancestor!"
Liu Mao turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an even took Yao Xianzhi away, and said the next sentence, "You'll finish the scene first. Master Yin and I walked all the way back to Yao Fu. You will keep up later."
Cui Dongshan raised his chest and said aloud: "Get orders!"
As soon as the husband walked out of Huanghuaguan, Cui Dongshan was lying on the side of the window and surely closed the door. He raised his ears and confirmed that the husband was far away. Then he turned around and turned around again, listening to the two dragons on the opposite side of the box The slight snoring of the lovers of the Zhou Dao, gently nodded, and touched a spider from the sleeve. The whole body was green, the spring was bright, and the fingers were small. The small spider with the size of the fingernails cast like an arrow, lying on the opposite window, A large net quickly formed, Liu Mao glanced at it, and sweat immediately oozed from his forehead. Between the cobwebs, there was a beautiful woman with an inch of height, wearing a red dress, ribbons fluttering, and all of them were hidden in the clouds. , Graceful, blurred eyes, and finally turned into a ray of blue smoke, penetrated the window, and went to the dream of the sleeping two...
The boy in white grabbed the arms of the Daoist in Longzhou again and smiled, "This will send you into a dream?"
Although Liu Mao was not clear about what happened when he fell into the dream web of the Spring Dream Spider, what would happen in the end, still sweating coldly, stubbornly said: "The fairy master just asks questions, Liu Mao knows everything is endless."
Cui Dongshan pulled the corner of his mouth and gently pulled Liu Mao's soul out of the skin.
Liu Mao said with a heart: "Don't involve them, and urge the fairy master to change a method."
Cui Dongshan shook his head, "Trust me, you will only regret more afterwards."
Liu Mao said: "At least now I will not regret it."
Cui Dongshan looked at him.
Liu Mao shouted helplessly: "Ancestor."
Cui Dongshan laughed and scolded: "The director is really terrible wit."
Cui Dongshan waved his sleeves, and the broken chair reassembled its original appearance. Cui Dongshan sat on the buttocks, kicked his boots, and sat cross-legged, then stared at Liu Mao so stupidly.
Cui Dongshan first waved away the Spring Dream Spider, then remained silent for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Do you know I know you know I don't know I know you don't know I don't know?"
Liu Mao was dumbfounded.
Outside Huanghuaguan, on the way back, since Mr. Chen seemed to be walking back, Yao Xianzhi borrowed two umbrellas from the Daquan spy hidden near Huanghuaguan.
The two held umbrellas side by side.
When they just walked to the gate of Yao House, the young man in white had appeared beside Chen Ping'an and laughed: "Sir, I finally saw that magnificent, many details, Liu Mao really couldn't remember it by himself, really The memory of the left guard of Qilong Lane.
"Then I went to the water cellar and saw Liu Chong. When I cast my eyes, in the corridor outside the water cell, I scratched my head and twirled, and at the same time, I put a string of farts. After coming out, it is estimated that I will see a certain favorite girl again in the future, and the admiration and love will be greatly reduced. Xizaixizai, there are half more infatuated species in the world."
"Of course, the students didn't dare to delay the business. They got the jade seal from Liu Cong and secretly put it somewhere in Huanghuaguan."
Chen Pingan reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. In addition to the pain in the wound, he did have a headache for Cui Dongshan's actions. He asked, "Aren't they crazy?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "How is it possible that the students have cured their madness. When the husband leaves Yao House, I will run again on both ends so that I can hit the iron while hot."
Yao Xianzhi secretly looked at the strange boy in white.
Suddenly, Cui Dongshan leaned forward, bent over and raised his head, his eyes mourned: "Master Fu Yin, don't do this, I'm a man."
Yao Xianzhi never looked at the teenager again.
After the three entered the Yao Mansion, Chen Ping An suddenly said: "Dongshan, your means have always been more and more immediate than my twists and turns. It is difficult to learn."
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said seriously: "Students are only good at destroying something and smashing people's hearts, but sir is just the opposite. It is the students who should learn sir. It is actually more difficult to learn.
With a smile, Chen Pingan reached out and held Cui Dongshan's head, shaking it vigorously, "Just when you said that this is not a slip of the horse."
Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Although Yao Xianzhi didn't know what the two of them were talking about, he was just surprised that Mr. Chen would have such a student.
Was it the same as the little black charcoal girl with ghosts and ghosts, all picked by Mr. Chen on the roadside?
When thinking of the little black charcoal called Pei Qian, Yao Xianzhi couldn't help rolling his eyes. There would be such a clever little girl in the world. At that time, she was just a fart, and she was able to turn a few old and experienced veterans in Hu'er Town into the ditch. In fact, after traveling all the way north, Yao Xianzhi did not suffer a lot. For example, she almost believed. Mr. Chen is her father, but because of some unspeakable secrets, the relationship between the two parties is temporarily inconvenient to disclose. This is nothing. For example, Xiaoheitan helped Yao Xianzhi to read palms, and said that she was a miserable man, because she was born with a heavenly eye, and suffered from the crime of the boss. You can always see the night tour of the flail ghost and the ghost street. What mountain **** is married Living people avoid it, and they can walk across Xianqiao at a young age. What is the need to carry a Xianjia copper coin to cross the bridge without drinking the bowl of soup... In short, they are intertwined, if not Mr. Chen Twisted the black charcoal girl's ears, and pulled away, and then she stood in the distance, arms around her chest, while training, while her eyes turned sharply... Almost made Yao Xianzhi, who had been a chicken peck rice, think Take out all your savings and give the little girl a fortune-telling reward.
Now that Yao Xianzhi thinks about it again, it is really unbearable to look back, and even cheated on a little girl.
I don't know if Xiaohei has been with Mr. Chen. Over the years, has there been any minor changes? Certainly, it will be with Mr. Chen after all.
When he arrived at Yao Mansion, Cui Dongshan hesitated after learning the letter of the flying sword buried in the goddess of the river, and besides a few of the sages of the husband, he "requested" a copy of "Dan" from the husband. "Facts of the Book", turn directly to the last few pages, and then take out three pieces of golden rune paper. Less than one incense stick, draw three pieces of runes that also consume Yinde, one left and one right, posted on both sides of the bed. The last one is posted outside the door.
In the end, Cui Dongshan and Yao Xianzhi opened the door and said: "My husband and I will not let the old general hurt a little, and sleep for a year and a half. For at least two years, Yao Fu does not have to worry about the old general sleeping deeply. Here In the meantime, if you can wait for a medicine with enough rank, after you are awake, General Yao can make an appointment with Mo Yanshou for another six months, at most seven months, and at least five months. But if there is this medicine, when will it be delivered, Sir, I don’t make any guarantees. And I said in advance that the Yao family had to spend it on their own, and they didn’t have to spend a penny. It’s not that Mr. and I were willing to spend this money. This is the rule, it’s good for General Yao. ."
Yao Xianzhi's eyes were flushed, standing in the same place, his lips trembling, speechless, but clenching his fists, looking at the young boy in white, the sloppy man knocked **** his heart with his fists.
Chen Pingan, who had been sitting on the chair, slowly got up and patted Yao Xianzhi on the shoulder, "I hope you can still be a mansion, Xianzhi, think about it carefully. If you stay in it for another year or two, you really can't do it. , I will support what you decide then."
Yao Xianzhi turned around, wiped his face, immediately turned his head, and said with a smile: "In fact, on the way I came, I did not want to go to the border pass, and Laozi really couldn't move in Fuyin's position! But I also said in advance that Mr. Chen’s next sacred position must help me keep one."
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
Looking at the smiling man in the green shirt in front of him, Yao Xianzhi suddenly red eyes and wrinkled his face hard, the sloppy man strained his face hard, trembling: "Mr. Chen, actually complained about you, how do you not complain Staying, I know this is unreasonable, but I can’t help thinking it like this. If you don’t drink, you feel uncomfortable, and once you drink, you will think so, even more uncomfortable..."
Chen Pingan whispered: "I'm not going through it either, right? How much bitterness I could bite my teeth before and how much blessing I can enjoy in the future."
Yao Xianzhi nodded.
Chen Pingan said: "I have to rush back to Jinhuang Mansion and go north to Tianquefeng. I may not come to Mirage City. I have to go back in a hurry. When Grandpa Yao wakes up, I will definitely come again. I will meet again at that time. , Your kid is shaving a beard anyway, and he looks quite like Zhou Zheng, but he is tossing you into a destined bachelor."
Yao Xianzhi said with a smile: "When I was a teenager, it really looked like Mr. Chen."
Chen Ping said with a smile: "There are still some gaps."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "The gap is as big as it is now."
At dawn.
Cui Dongshan took the gentleman to the Jingcheng Qin Tianjian quietly.
After talking to the water goddess of the Biyou Palace, the two parties were leaving soon. The husband suddenly saluted Liu Rou, who was mostly broken, and straightened his waist. He smiled and said, "The next time you visit Biyou Palace, you will not forget Bring a gift."
Liu Rou was frightened, smiled and waved his hands after giving a gift, and then gave a look to Chen Pingan, lowering his voice and said, "You know, you know, the temple temple burns incense."
Cui Dongshan looked curious.
Chen Pingan glanced at Cui Dongshan. The latter immediately took the husband out of Mirage City and headed south all the way to the Yunzhou ferry. It turned out that Pei Qian and several of them were already waiting above. Pei Qian looked strange. , Seeing that the big white goose was there, he refrained from saying anything.
Cui Dongshan smiled, Pei Qian squinted and smiled. Cui Dongshan immediately smiled, suddenly widening his eyes, turning his head and cursing: "Brother Zhou Fei, you are righteous?!"
This guy was actually on the ferry. It was very likely that he rushed to the cloud boat earlier than expected. After confirming that the sword was not killed or killed on that rainy night, he then sneaked around himself and his husband, Never showed up. Cui Dongshan soon wanted to understand the mystery. It must be that this cloud boat hid an extremely subtle landscape array. Naturally, the Jiang family head could not be allowed to directly cross the land of Banzhou, but Jiang Shangzhen could definitely leave the Yun Grottoes. After the blessing, travel all the way north.
It is more famous than Jiang Shangzhen's chopping willow leaves and fairy tales of the Jiang family heads, probably this person's ability to escape. When a moral trainer is in the Jindan realm, he can escape from the eyes of enemies who are higher than his own realm or even two realms, which can actually explain many things. But the "old patriarch" of Yu Guizong, who was able to walk alone across the continents and rivers and accumulate war achievements all the time, has been wandering east and west, making swords all the time, and is always safe and sound. There is no decent killing in the field, which shows that Jiang Shangzhen is really in a haunt, and it is difficult to get into a certain state.
It is also the fairyland of Cui Dongshan, but the fairyland of Cui Dongshan, which contains a lot of gold, but also failed to notice Jiang Shangzhen's whereabouts.
Jiang Shangzhen appeared on the observation deck of a house on the ferry boat, lying on the railing and lazily saying: "Not long after you left Tiangong Temple, I rushed to the ruins of the battlefield. Brother Cui couldn't guess. See you both. When you went to Mirage City, I took a pill and ran to the temple to burn incense, and then accompanied a grandfather of the country to copy the scriptures. Good guy, I didn’t have eyes closed overnight."
Shen Guogong's Gao Shizhen met Chen Ping'an, Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen one after another. In fact, it was not easy, and it was no easier than Liu Mao.
Cui Dongshan laughed: "Protect my husband."
Jiang Shangzhen tilted his head slightly, squinting at Pei Qian, complaining: "Just talking nonsense, it's almost not like the old brother Cui I know."
Pei Qian glanced at the old Sect Master Jiang and rubbed his lips.
Cui Dongshan stepped on the railing, stepped on the railing, and his two white-sleeved sleeves circled wildly.
Returning to Mirage City, and then something happens, he will carry a book seal and go to the Middle-earth Shenzhou, which has not set foot for more than 100 years.
I didn't forget to throw the dead fisheye girl, Sun Chun Wang.
After King Sun Chun left Cui Dongshan's sleeve, he remained expressionless and sat cross-legged directly on the floor, starting to raise the Flying Sword.
Jiang Shangzhen came to Chen Ping's side and said rightly: "It seems that the movement is not small, how about Pei Min Swordsmanship?"
Earlier I received a letter from Cui Dongshan's flying sword, which scared Jiang Shangzhen in a big jump, "Come on Mirage City, and kill Pei Min together, the chief enshrinement is nailed"...
Jiang Shangzhen started to hurry without any hesitation.
I thought that as long as I finished this fight, I would be considered an improper heart. That is the chief offering of the Lost Mountain. The young mountain owner was so embarrassed not to keep it?
It's just that Jiang Shangzhen didn't think he would run in vain.
Chen Ping thought for a while and said, "Extremely high."
Pei Qian asked quietly, "Master is hurt?"
Chen Pingan smiled: "It's okay. By the way, why didn't you wait for me and leave Jinhuang House?"
Pei Qian looked at Jiang Shangzhen.
Jiang Shangzhen walked away, and then raised his ears, intending to eavesdrop on his heart, none of them are outsiders, his family, what a polite.
Feeling that the young woman had been staring at her back, Jiang Shangzhen had to turn her head and said, "Guaranteed not to listen."
Chen Ping'an went to the house with Pei Qian. After Pei Qian sat down, he gathered his voice and said, "Master, guess which sword repair I saw?"
Chen Ping thought for a while, and said with a smile: "The man who assassinated General Yao at that time? The eyes are long, the lips are thin, and the look is rather mean... As for his natal flying sword, like the long sword of the ordinary people, it is weird, The sword light is bright red."
Pei Qian sighed, "Master, you can't surprise you once, even if you pretend that you can't guess."
Chen Pingan rubbed his cheeks, but he quickly laughed, "You can hold back without punching, that's right. In addition, Master really wants to ask him another question with his Zhenger Eight Classics. By the way, After a year or two, I will also travel to Tongyezhou, and I will take you with you."
Pei Qian nodded vigorously.
Jiang Shangzhen was on the side of the ship's bow and nodded gently. Hearing this remark, he was greatly admired. It is worthy of being the master sister of Luo Poshan, whose skills are not diminished.
Pei Qian rested his arms on the table and whispered, "Master, the reason why he didn't fight is that there is another reason. His Majesty the Great Spring Dynasty Emperor arrived at Pine Needle Lake. Zheng Huangjun of Jinhuang Prefecture received the Flying Sword Believe it, somehow, Zheng Fujun didn’t pay attention to that officialdom, and asked us whether we should go to Shuifu as a guest, because the lady of the water **** said on the secret letter that she would like to see us."
Chen Ping'an yelled, "Actually, we didn't help much at that time. Zheng Fujun and Liu Fujun didn't need to be so old."
After thinking about it, Pei Qian suddenly nodded and said, "Yeah, or the couple is too polite. We'll have the rest of the glass of wine,"
Jiang Shangzhen was on the ship's bow, with emotion, seeing the wind making the rudder wall grass, who said, stand up, he Zhou Zhou arrived at Luo Po Mountain, the first one did not agree!
Then the master and apprentice were silent.
Pei Qian suddenly angered: "Zhou Fei?"
Jiang Shangzhen ran across the corridor door and whispered, "Miss Pei, what did you tell me?"
When Pei Qian suddenly heard Master’s words and words, she said to the **** outside the door: "Nothing is commanded, even at Luobi Mountain, I will definitely support you as a feast for that time. One does not agree."
Jiang Shangzhen is really dumbfounded.
Chen Pingan smiled and opened the door.
Jiang Shangzhen had come up with seven or eight remedies in an instant, so after having a seat, he asked with a smile: "Master, are we drinking tea or drinking?"
Pei Qian suddenly stood up, sincere eyes, and said to Jiang Shangzhen fist.
After Jiang Qianzhen closed the door gently, Jiang Shangzhen turned to Chen Ping angrily and said, "Master Shan, you have received a good disciple. I envy you and I will not come."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "It's almost there. Pei Qian doesn't eat this set."
Jiang Shangzhen still said to himself: "But after all, Pei Qian's vision is the best. At a young age, he can travel with you to two continents. He can endure hardship and be sensible."
Over the corridor, Pei Qian rolled his eyes. Can you pull it down? Was it **** Tongyezhou? I eat the most chestnuts, more than eighty... forget it.
Chen Ping'an walked over to the window, holding a smile, and said softly: "Zhou Fei, we will see the old fairy Lu soon again."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled heartily, "The mountains don't turn around and the water turns, Lu Lao Xian seeing the two of us, he must have been broke."
Luobi Mountain.
Today's little girl in black, because she had a good dream last night and was in a good mood, so she rarely ran to a stream, untied her braids, saved some melon seed shells, lay on the edge of the water, and headed into the water. Then stood up, learned the pace of the big white goose, and learned the peacock's fist, stretched his small face, and then shouted, twirling and swinging on a stone, the hair was spinning, and the melon seed shell in his hand was the flying sword , Throw it and throw it out.
After losing the seed shell and finishing work, it was another day of invincibility.
The little girl in black flew all the way back to the shore, carrying a small golden pole, holding a walking stick, and swaying to the gate at the foot of the mountain.
Today, when Xiaomi grain is alone, in addition to the immobile route, and the gate after the mountain patrol and other people go home, so the first one is seen by her, Xiaomi grain also has an important thing, that is I like to watch the end of the janitor's house. After midnight, I spread my legs and flew all the way to Ji Sefeng Ancestral Hall. Then I walked backwards and went back to my place to sleep.
Today at the foot of the mountain, sitting on the small bench, after looking at the door, the little girl in black looked at the dark sky, put the small bench back in place, and then ran to the peak of the color.
When Xiaomi grain retreated to the step, Chen Lingjun squatting over there in a daze asked curiously, "Xiaomi grain, what the **** are you doing?"
The little girl in black cheeked up, didn't speak, but walked backwards step by step.
Chen Lingjun nibbled melon seeds, "Right protector, what a hammer, tell me."
Xiaomi Gu grinned, quickly pursed his mouth, and then continued to walk backwards, while his voice was muffled and said: "I was thinking about letting the time flow back and forth. You think, I used to go to the mountains every day. Just run forward day by day, right? If I go back every day, oh! I said this, do you know why? Then you don’t know, how big I walked every day, How small are the steps at this time?
Chen Lingjun was stunned and asked with a smile: "Is it useful?"
The little girl in black raised the hand holding the walking stick and scratched her head. "I don't seem to be a good one."
Chen Lingjun put away the seeds and walked to the side of Xiaomi Gu, "Then will I accompany you?"
The girl in black shook her head and shook her head, shouting, "Jing Qing Jing Qing Jing Qing Jing Qing!"
At night, Chen Lingjun accompanied Xiaomi grain all the way to the bamboo house.
Xiaomi grain put the green bamboo stick and golden small pole on the table, sitting cross-legged there, and asked in a small voice: "Minger still together?"
The little girl in black scratched her head, hehe smiled, probably thought that Jing Qing would not agree.
Chen Lingjun nodded and said: "I like to sleep lazy, Minger you go to the door to call me, remember to call more times."
Xiaomi grain shouted a series of Jingqing, then lay on the stone table, frowned, and muttered: "Does the good mountain owner think our right guard on the mountain, what use is it, some shame, so he is not happy to go home Ah. I think about it. The good mountain owner likes each of you. Jingqing, if you walk with me for a few more days, what's the use? I’ll go to the dumb lake, maybe I will go home , The good mountain owner will follow home, right?"
A fresh breeze whispered over Luo Po Mountain quietly, and then a mellow voice rang behind Xiaomi grain, "I don't think it's right."
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