Chapter 870： Shame

Zhengyang Mountain, passing the Yunlou.

Rain and clear weather, the weather is fresh.

In the Bailudu outside the mountain, clumps of reeds have bloomed, and the rice on the terraced field is golden.

The several hills of Zhengyang Mountain that are farther away seem to be relatively busy.

There were no guests in that familiar A-shaped room. Chen Ping’an went to the house, moved a wicker chair to the observation deck and sat in the observation deck, overlooking the nearest Qingwu Peak, gently shaking the raised sword in his hand. Gourd.

Some things are difficult to quit once they have started, such as who they like, or drinking.

At the wine table, Chen Ping’an has seen many people’s feelings in the world. Drinking can make the few-speakers become talkative, can make people who like loud speakers whisper, can make people smile but teary eyes without knowing it, and can turn an old man into a child.

I don’t know what his chief Zhou will be when he arrives in the barren world, and how much noise he will make.

A piece of willow leaf cuts the fairy.

As for Jiang Shangzhen’s fate, Chen Ping’an never asked.

Cui Dongshan raised his mouth casually, saying that Zhou's Chief Feijian had a very high rank and unparalleled edge, and he could be rated as the first class in the summer palace. He crossed the mountains and ridges, crossed the river, and broke the armor. .

More surprisingly, Ni Yuerong, who was supposed to go to the border of Zhongyue in Dayi, was actually inside the inn at the moment, as if he was checking the accounts.

Ni Yuerong was aware of the qi vision here, and immediately put down the account book that became more and more sad, and quickly rushed to investigate the reality. Before she left, she was still praying for blessings silently in her heart. Don't be that person. Don't be that person. ...

Maybe it’s because I’m not going to burn incense in the temple on weekdays. I’m afraid of what will come. Ni Yuerong turned sideways and gave a blessing to the uninvited guest. She hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and deliberately used a more outlandish name. "I have seen Master Cao."

Chen Ping’an turned his head, raised the sword-raising gourd in his hand, and said: “First of all, I have to congratulate Master Ni, as everyone’s hope is returned, as the God of Wealth of Zhengyang Mountain Sect.”

Ni Yuerong hurriedly regained her blessing again.

Really want to care about it, she can be promoted to the third in command of the next sect in the future, and I really want to thank this Lost Mountain Sword Fairy for making a big fuss.

Otherwise, one carrot and one pit can get her turn in the Qingwu Peak Dragon Gate Realm, who is not a sword repairer, and occupy an important position in the next sect? Beautiful things that I can't even dream of.

She, the former treasurer of the Cloud Tower, is not a sword repairer like Senior Brother Wei Yueshan. The two senior brothers and sisters who seemed to be close to each other in the past are now too close, and the tribulations that almost destroyed the sect are shared. Let these brothers and sisters really do it. Before Ni Yuerong left the sect, the two parties had a sincere conversation in private that they had never had before, made up their minds, and supported each other in the future. Wei Yueshan sits in Qingwu Peak. She is now in charge of the money in the next clan. In the future, I will take care of my own Fengtou as much as possible.

Ni Yuerong cautiously said: "The next case has not been finalized yet."

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “You Zhengyang Mountain is a well-known friend all over the world. This is a trivial matter.”

Ni Yuerong doesn't seem to be embarrassed. Year after year, he has been dealing with people and welcoming things, and his face has long been as thick as the overlapping account books.

Chen Ping’an was puzzled: “Why is Ni Xianshi still passing by the Yunlou?”

Accordingly, the preparations for the next clan are complicated. As the person who settles the accounts and manages the money, Ni Yuerong is a new official who should be the most inseparable.

Ni Yuerong looked in a trance, and had some unreal feelings, as if she was politely pulling the house, but she was here before, when Chen Ping'an had an appointment with the lord Zhuhuang, she did not dare to breathe. At that time, the two sides sitting opposite each other, the two overlords, anyway, she didn't dare to take a second look.

When Ni Yuerong heard the question, she immediately converged her mind and answered carefully, "Returning to Master Cao’s words, Yue Rong has something to do temporarily this time, and she needs to go to the Zongzu Shitang. Regarding Yunxiaxiang’s business, I hope Sovereign Zhu will be able to Take an idea, because the price given by Yunxia Mountain..."

"Don't say anything specific, I'm an outsider, don't break the rules."

Chen Ping’an waved his hand, stopped Ni Yuerong’s words, and said casually: “It seems that the inn’s business has become a bit deserted.”

Ni Yuerong just gave a soft hum, she didn't dare to sneer.

Why the business is sluggish and there are so few customers? Who is to blame? Of course, she is the treasurer who doesn't know how to make money.

Otherwise, I still blame this courteous master Chen Shan. Things that don't make sense.

The first suzerain of Zhengyang Mountain’s future next sect was the sword repair Yuanbai of the old Zhuying dynasty. Because there had been a questioning sword with Fengleiyuan Yellow River, Yuanbai injured the Dao, no accident, the old Zhu of the past One of Ying's double walls, a genius sword repairman, his sword will stop in the Nascent Soul Realm in this life.

Bamboo Emperor is indeed a tolerant person. Yuan Bai once was on the way to observe the ceremony. Under all eyes, he openly declared that he had retreated from Zhengyang Mountain.

Of course, it is only a so-called next sect, as Ni Yuerong said, I still dare not say that it is a certain thing. After such a turmoil of observing the ceremony, there were more accidents.

During the previous discussions at the Confucian Temple in China, Song Changjing asked the Confucian Temple for at least three additional quotas for the sects. Among the candidates for the sects in Ao Pingzhou, in addition to this Zhengyang Mountain, there is Yunxia who lacks only one monk of the upper five realms. Mountain, an ancient Buddhist temple located near Yandang Mountain and Longqiu, Lu Chen’s disciple Cao Rong’s Taoist temple in the past years, and the gods’ hope that there will be one more next sect, plus the Changchun Palace, the local immortal residence of Dayi. Fang forces are now vying for these three places.

Originally, Zhengyang Mountain had the most hope to add a Zong Xian Xian Mansion. Don’t look at the Emperor Song Mu of the Dayi Domain, and deliberately obstructed the matter, and put on a posture that was not discussed at all. In fact, it was Singing with His Majesty the Emperor Dayi, with a red face and a white face, so that the monks of Zhengyang Mountain will not be too ignorant, so that the tail will not be too big, and the future will be difficult to restrain, and it will allow Zhengyang Mountain to spit out more authentic sect heritage, and at the same time It can dispel the grievances of part of the Immortal Mansion on the mountain, especially the old-style Zong prefix, to the Song Clan of Dali, who are working hard to support Zhengyang Mountain.

In addition to three kills with one stone, the Dali court also hid a backhand.

It is not how the Dali court favored Zhengyang Mountain, but the Song family of Dali and Baopingzhou, who needed to gather more kendo air transport that was originally scattered across the continents of mountains and rivers.

So Zhengyangshan created the next sect, but there is not much suspense.

In Chen Ping’an’s view, on the contrary, Yunxia Mountain, which has always had the best reputation and highest voice, is the least likely to formally join the ranks of the sect. It is not only the lack of a Yupu realm who sits on the top of the mountain, but that Dayi has a more profound perspective. Plan.

Shanya Academy and Linlu Academy have all been among the 72 academies of the Confucian Temple. In addition, a temple has become one of the sects. Then the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism will truly take root in Aquarius Island. , You can gradually stabilize and get on the right track.

The most important thing is the Sanjiao Patriarch's San Dao, and Aquarius Island can get a greater gift of gas luck. I believe these have long been within the established plan of the brother Cui Huang.

Chen Ping An considers himself like a chess player, but he memorizes some so-called clever hands and stereotypes, and puts them together on the chessboard, which is better than dismantling and cutting, and shorter than sewing and gluing.

This is also a ceremony to observe the Zhengyang Mountain. Chen Ping’an must be at the root of deliberate and deliberate action, because he must let himself take the first hand advantage, and he must take the lead on the chessboard.

So compared to the brothers Cui Yang, Zheng Juzhong, and Wu Shuangjiang, they are far behind.

Human feelings are practiced unconsciously, and scheming is so convincing.

Song Jixin in Mud Bottle Alley is actually growing up.

It is said that there are several landscape diaries in Zhongtu Shenzhou, and they have all begun to specialize in the young people of Lizhu Cave.

After the rain, shoot shoots, grow sturdily, and cultivate bamboos into forests.

Only then Ni Yuerong mistakenly thought that Chen Ping’an said that the creation of the next sect was a trivial matter. He was ridiculing Zhengyang Mountain and sprinkling salt on the wound.

In fact, that is really a trivial matter. Of course, the prerequisite is that Zhengyangshan should stop being a demon by himself, begging for help, begging for money, Jianxiu obediently joined the army, served as a monk with the army, followed the Dali cavalry to fight in the wild, then the next thing, naturally It will happen naturally.

It's not that Ni Yuerong is not smart enough, but because the Cloud Tower and Qingwu Peak are not high enough, even if the monk is standing on the top of the mountain, he can't look far away.

The real accident was actually Chen Pingan's determination to let Zhengyang Mountain die out on its own within a few hundred years. For example, the site of the Lower Mountain Sect of Luopo Mountain was chosen at the boundary of Zhongyue on Aquarius Island instead of Tongyezhou. Yangshan is tit-for-tat, then the latter will soon become a source of water, sitting in the sky.

Chen Pingan is temporarily unable to compete with the smartest people in the world, but it is more than enough to deal with the old sword immortals like Zhuhuang and Yan Chu who like to sit and watch the sky.

Ni Yuerong asked: "Master Cao, allow me to prepare some drinks and fruits?"

Not long ago, she got a square inch object from the Patriarch Hall, called "Shufengqing", with the scroll with the white jade shaft in it. In fact, there was one at Qingwu Peak in her own house, but the brother is the master of the peak. , It's her turn.

According to the ancestral example of the first-line peak, all the recorded treasures of the mountain gate are only used by the ancestors and still belong to the ancestral hall.

Just like the previous fairy Su Jia, who was broken by the Yellow River in Fenglei Garden, she had to return the priceless sword gourd before she went down the mountain sadly.

Chen Ping’an declined to say: “You don’t need to be so polite, I'm not here to catch the autumn wind, I just pass by.”

In the field of vision, the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain after the rain have different scenery, and there is even a rainbow hung between the Shuilong Peak and Yujiao Peak, which are relatively rich in water transport, which is a fairy-like picture.

First-line peaks, large and small solitary mountains, fairy-back sword peaks, full moon peaks, Qiuling Mountain, Shuilong Peak, Baiyun Peak, Pianju Peak, Qiongzhi Peak, Yujiao Peak, Zhuyu Peak, Qingwu Peak...

This is the first hostile sect of Luopo Mountain.

Xia Yuancui’s Full Moon Peak, and Qiu Lingshan, which was strictly ordered by the Emperor of Bamboo, Xia Yuancui and Tao Yanbo, two old sword immortals, one Yupu and one Yuanying, really formed an alliance.

Qiu Lingshan's vitality was greatly injured. Tao Yanbo himself resigned as the **** of wealth in the sect, and declared that he had thought about it behind closed doors. Shuilongfeng Yanchu resigned as the ruler of the ancestral hall, and transferred to the power of the ancestor. This is regarded as a mere exchange of benefits. , Xia Yuancui, who had the highest seniority, replaced Yan Chu's discipline, and anyway, he didn't take the advantage of nothing.

Leng Qi, the female ancestor of Qiongzhifeng, has retired and thanked her guests. Now Yifeng is close to closing the mountain. Before Leng Qi's retreat, she handed over a lot of affairs to Liu Yu to take care of it, that is, the first interview with Liu Xianyang. Woman sword repair of the sword.

As for Yujiao, the master of Yujiao Peak, the young and promising Golden Core Sword Immortal, it is estimated that he will never have the heart to ask Longquan Sword Sect about the sword in his life.

Situ Wenying, who was born in Full Moon Peak, did not hesitate to become a ghost, but left like that. Before and after his death, she had always been infatuated with Li Tuanjing in Fenglei Garden, but she did not know that Li Tuanjing was reincarnated, and she was far away in front of her. It was the genius boy who was brought up the mountain by Juyu Mineta Wan.

The Emperor Bamboo suddenly made a rule. During his tenure as the Sovereign of Zhengyang Mountain, Yixianfeng will no longer set up the post of protecting the mountain from now on.

Chen Ping’an shook the red wine gourd and smiled: “I have to stop talking, please trouble Master Ni to go to the wine cellar to get two jugs of wine.”

Ni Yuerong left immediately and took the wine.

Don't dare to neglect, go and return. Ni Yuerong brought two pots of Changchun fermented wine that had been collected by Yunlou for many years. Chen Pingan, who had been sitting on the wicker chair, only took one pot of wine, waved his sleeves, and put a chair in the house. Move to the viewing platform.

Ni Yuerong thanked him, and after taking her seat, she uncovered the mud seal of a pot of wine and took a sip of the wine.

Chen Ping’an shook the jug, put it to his ear, listened to the hops, and then smiled: “It’s real wine, but it’s a pity that I ran a lot.”

New hatred and old hatred, new wine and old wine.

Maybe after some new hatreds have become old hatreds accumulated for many years, they will also run alcohol, and the weight will be reduced every year without knowing it.

But there was also a bit of resentment, as Chief Zhou said, it was like that old turtle's mouth, biting it tightly and not letting it go.

Chen Ping’an suddenly asked, “Is there anyone sneaking to destroy the stone stele standing on the border on the side of Zhengyang Mountain?”

Ni Yuerong's heartstrings tightened, and as expected, when he returned to Zhengyang Mountain this time, Chen Jianxian had come to Xingshi to ask his guilt?

Is it fine to drink by yourself?

It's just that the next half of the monument erector said something that Ni Yuerong could not think of breaking his head, "The monument has to stand there for a long time. This is the rule set by Luopo Mountain and Zhengyang Mountain. It happened outside of this. You don’t need to be too nervous about anything. For example, if you are broken by someone, you will re-establish the monument. Anyway, I don’t need to spend money. Just don’t delay the time for too long. If you lose too much, you just need to move back to the original. Place, handwriting

If is erased with sword spirit, remember to re-engrave it. "

Ni Yuerong had to quietly agree.

Chen Ping’an drank the Changchun fermented fermented wine that he had tasted for the first time, and said with a smile: “If you Zhengyangshan are worried that I will find a cause and take the opportunity to make trouble, so I deliberately punished someone heavily, especially if I was ruthless, and what interrupted my disciples. The longevity bridge in Beijing, if you remove the name of the mountain and water genealogy, drive down the mountain, etc., it will be avoided."

Ni Yuerong's thoughts changed sharply, and she did not dare to accept it immediately. Of course, she was worried that the Qingshan Sword Fairy was saying something ironic.

Chen Ping’an doesn’t matter what Ni Yuerong’s thoughts are. “When I turn back, Master Ni Xian helped me give me a message to the Emperor of Bamboo, and said that these motivated young people are probably the future of Zhengyang Mountain.”

Ni Yuerong quickly glanced at the side face of the young sword fairy with a look that didn't seem to be fake. She quickly lowered her head to drink, a little confused, feeling ridiculous. For some reason, she felt that the lord of the Fallen Mountain looked like her own righteousness. Is Yangshan's suzerain?

Chen Ping’an continued: “Of course, there are many accidents on the road of cultivation. You can’t blindly be young and energetic, and always take mistakes to poke Louzi as your ability. For example, one of the passionate leaders of Zhengyang Mountain will sneak to the side of Luopo Mountain one day. Ruthless, insidious tricks, you can't escape and then fight to death. Those of you who are elders on the mountain, it is best to avoid it if you can avoid it, and stop it if you can stop it."

"Otherwise something like that really happened, Xia Yuancui, the new leader, Xia Yuancui, personally went to our Luopo Mountain to collect the corpse, and then returned here with a certain sword repairman from Luopo Mountain, and received a gift in return."

"As for Zhengyang Mountain Jianxiu, rush to Dali Longzhou, upright and upright, climbing and asking about the sword and Luopo Mountain, let’s say another thing."

Ni Yuerong silently wrote down these important matters, and then she made her own mind, and took out the scroll from the square inch, planning to find a cause, reluctantly cut love, and Luoposhan, or in other words, with the young sword fairy in front of her, sell a beggar. Okay, forge a friendship, a little bit of incense. Even if the other party accepts the treasure, but doesn't appreciate it at all, it doesn't matter, she will treat it as a disaster, and has stretched out her hand not to hit the smiley person since ancient times.

Chen Ping’an did not squint, but seemed to have insight into the hearts of the people. He knew Ni Yuerong’s plan, and smiled: “Cultivation is not easy, and the money in anyone’s pocket is not obtained by strong winds or flooding.”

Ni Yuerong put away the scroll angrily, took the courage, and asked her a question that she has always been puzzled by all these days, "Sect Master Chen, why are we alone against Qingwu Peak, and we have passed through the Cloud Tower, It's all...you're welcome?"

The same is a female monk, Qiongzhi Peak’s Leng Qi is in a bleak situation, not much better than Tao Yanbo’s Autumn Mountain. Today, Qiongzhi Peak is not a closed mountain than a closed mountain, and the ancestor of the peak, Leng Qi, is not a retreat. It's better than retreat.

Chen Ping’an lay on a wicker chair with sleeves in both hands, “I just said that it’s not easy to practice. It’s not easy for a woman to practice in Zhengyang Mountain."

Then sat up, Chen Ping’an looked at the quiet scenery on the side of the ferry, “Some things are understandable, but I don’t think you have done it right. I won’t look down on you, but I have no pity for anything.”

Ni Yuerong neither expressed gratitude nor said anything.

She just stopped drinking, the woman with gentle eyebrows, her hands interlaced with her fingers, quietly, looking at the green mountains and white clouds in the distance.

Chen Ping’an was about to finish drinking the pot of Changchun fermented rice in his hand, then left Zhengyang Mountain, continued on the road, traveled to the next place, and smiled: “I didn’t intend to say so much. If Master Ni is not here, I will go to the meeting at most. Go down to Shuilong Peak, and thank the people."

refers to a certain genius brother of Shuilong Peak who is diligent and conscientious in managing Zhengyang Mountain’s information.

Chen Ping’an asked casually, “Have you thought about the name of the Xia Zong?”

Ni Yuerong didn’t think there was anything to conceal about this kind of thing, so she didn’t hesitate to say: “The meaning of the Zushitang is to be named ‘Huangshan Jianzong’, but it has not been officially finalized, so it is tentatively decided.”

In the previous discussions at the front-line Fengzu Shitang, there was not much discussion about this matter. After all, there is no need to have a next sect.

Not to mention that even if the next sect was created and permission was obtained, the name of the sect had to be read by the Dali imperial court first. If the Zhongtu Confucian Temple finally did not decide and nodded, it would have to change its name again. It is rumored that there are many precedents in the history of the Confucian Temple where the name of the sect failed to pass. For example, there used to be a kendo sect in Luzhou in Beiju. At first, it was planned to name itself "The First Sword Sect", but it was directly rejected by the Confucian Temple. , Well, I changed my name to a less high-profile head office, so I gave the Confucian Temple a "Second Sword Sect"...

As a result, a Confucian Temple who sits on the canopy of Luzhou, Beiju, accompanies the saints and asked that Yupu Realm Jianxiu who is planning to start a school, is your mind flooded.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “It can be seen that your suzerain has high hopes for this next sect.”

The next ancestral name is "Huangshan". The bamboo is full of mountains. Of course, the meaning is good.

Sovereign Zhuhuang, of course, also has two selfish intentions. One is to tell all the descendants of the two sects under the mountain that this next sect was created by him alone, and the other is "Bamboo Emperor" or "Huang", and at the same time The "mountain" of Cuizhu can gather the kendo air fortune that flows like water in the old Zhuying realm. Obviously, the bamboo emperor wants to help himself break the bottleneck of the jade in the future by relying on the kendo air fortune of the entire lower sect. Immortal, became the second fairyland sword repairman after Fengxue Temple Wei Dajianxian.

Like the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect built by Qi Tingji in Nan Po Suozhou, and Master Ruan's Longquan Sword Sect, as well as the Taihui Sword Sect on Luzhou in the north, and the Duckweed Sword Lake... These swordsman sects mostly carry a sword. The word prefix is ​​not as simple as showing the identity, but to a large extent involves the matter of luck. Similar to the real name of the Yaozu, the gods of mountains and rivers were awarded the court, and they all pursued a "famous name."

The reason why the name of the next sect of Luoposhan remains unresolved is that Cui Dongshan hopes that there will be a sword in the name of the next sect.

The next sect in such a down-and-out mountain, justifiably, became the first kendo sect of the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou in the south, just like the Longquan Jianzong founded by Ruan Qiong, it became the "first" of Yizhou kendo.

The time comes to heaven and earth are all in the same force, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, it’s not a trivial matter, Longquan Jianzong was founded not long ago.

There are already Liu Xianyang, Xie Ling, and Xu Xiaoqiao. If you add Yulin and Liu Yu who have been transferred to Zhengyang Mountain halfway, and with the support of the Dali court, they will help carefully select the embryos of sword fairy. Originally, it was at most two or three hundred years, Longquan. The swordsman will become a veritable swordsman with a very small number of sword repairs.

Just like the name of the mountain, it is not appropriate to give a child a name that is too big, because I am worried that it will not be able to carry it, but I really want to take a "big name", so most of the children will also be given a nickname that sounds extremely "early". , The elders in the family often shouted, as a transition.

For example, Tongyezong in Tongyezhou is a typical mountain "big name", named after a continent.

Haoran Jiuzhou, for thousands of years, many large sects so named in history have disappeared one after another, and finally only the Tongye sect remains.

Then it was the Wilderness Attacking Haoran. In hindsight, the Tongye Sect was the first to fall apart, like a sign of the land sinking on the continent of Tongyezhou.

On the other hand, Xun Yuan, the old master of Yuguizong, traveled to Aquarius Island back then, and he did not hesitate to have a grudge with Wen Sheng, but also to choose the next sect to be located in Ao Ping Zhou Shujian Lake. I have to say that he was very prescient.

And the friendship between Jiang Shangzhen and Wensheng's lineage, Chen Ping’an, prevents the two parties from becoming dead enemies. Probably this is the old-fashioned behavior of an old suzerain.

Ni Yuerong didn’t know that a careless word of her could make the owner of Luoposhan think so much.

Chen Pingan drank wine in silence.

Ni Yuerong wanted to speak but stopped.

Chen Ping’an said: "Something?"

Ni Yuerong took a big sip of wine. After taking the courage of the wine, he changed the title of "Chen Shanzhu" as the beginning, and whispered: "We Qingwu Peak, we have recently received two young sword repairmen. Among them, there is a sword fairy embryo with excellent qualifications, who admires Chen Shanzhu very much. Really, it is not that Yue Rong deliberately approached him. That little girl really admires Chen Shanzhu’s sword fairy style sincerely. She is our sect. Men just received a wave of sword repairs, so she missed the ceremony, and she was pure-hearted and would not think too much. The brother actually reminded her of this, the child did not listen, just as the wind in the ear, so that every time she practiced In addition to swords, I have to learn some martial arts skills. I don’t listen to how to persuade her. The brother treats her as a half-born girl, and I almost want to go to Biefeng to steal a few excellent swordsman books. I just hope she can. Practicing the sword well, and strive to form the golden core within Jiazi, so as to keep Qingwu Peak."

In the early days of Qingwufeng, relying on Ni Yuerong’s master Ji Yan, the incense love between the master of the mountain and the bamboo emperor, was thrown to Qingwufeng one or two swordsmen from time to time, but Qingwufeng couldn’t keep it, so much so. In the past two hundred and forty years, there hasn’t been a sword cultivator in Qingwu Peak sitting on the top of the mountain. Together with Ni Yuerong and brother, they are destined to have no hope of forming a golden pill. Besides, the two of them are not sword cultivators, so if it weren’t for the ritual change. According to the example of the ancestor of the first-line peak, there has not been a peak head repaired by the Golden Core Sword for 300 years, and she will be removed from the name, then she and her senior will be the biggest sinners who personally ruined Qingwu Peak.

Ni Yuerong suddenly noticed that her words were out of proportion.

Excellent qualifications? Sword fairy embryo?

I just want to say to her, but the young mountain owner of the downhill mountain next to me, will he find it extremely ridiculous after hearing this?

Chen Ping’an said helplessly: “Tell me what this does.”

In order to keep the incense of Qingwu Peak, Ni Yuerong wiped the sweat on his forehead, and ignored it. She bit her scalp and said tentatively: "Yue Rong dare not think anything wrong. I only hope that if we pass Qingwu Peak again in the future, Chen The mountain master can give her some advice on swordsmanship, even if it's just a few words."

Chen Ping’an waved his hand and stood up, “Don’t think about this kind of thing.”

The last time I asked Jianzhengyang Mountain, I didn't think it was such a sinister landscape.

Ni Yuerong sighed and had to give up.

Chen Ping’an looked at the terraced fields and asked for no reason: “Have you hit the rice?”

Ni Yuerong shook her head and said, "I just saw it from a distance."

Chen Ping’an joked: “You can let the Qingwu Peak disciples go down the mountain to try this in their leisure time.”

Ni Yuerong seemed to have received an imperial decree, “I will discuss this matter with my brother when I look back, and include it in the Qingwufeng ancestral precepts.”

Chen Jianxian's remarks seem to be an understatement, but they casually said, but in fact they must have a lot of meaning!

Chen Ping’an rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly, “I’m just making a joke. You are really not afraid of being jokes by Biefeng.”

Ni Yuerong smiled sweetly, “Are we less jokes at Qingwufeng? Don’t care about the more.”

Heh, maybe Qingwu Peak will be a pioneer in the future, and Biefeng will have to learn something.

Before Chen Ping'an left, he put the empty hip flask in his sleeve and smiled and said, "I hope I haven't drunk a pot of wine from Yunlou shopkeeper Ni in vain."

Ni Yuerong just treated it as a joke and didn't care.

In an instant, there was no more figure in the blue shirt on the viewing platform.

Ni Yuerong was relieved.

After a while, there was a cyan sword light going straight to the cloud tower from the first-line peak.

The bamboo emperor fell to the ground, retracting the sword into its sheath.

Ni Yuerong immediately bends down and salutes, "I have seen the lord."

"Are you crazy?"

Zhuhuang smiled, and said straight to the point: "Dare to pass on the ancestor hall with flying sword under Chen Shanzhu’s nose?"

It turned out that Ni Yuerong was going to help Chen Shanzhu to get the two pots of Changchun fermented rice. After a battle between heaven and man, he still used his own risk and secretly sent a message to the frontline peak with a flying sword and informed the lord Zhuhuang.

Ni Yuerong is anxious, shouldn’t he be offended by the Emperor Bamboo, so he just lost the third place in the next sect in the future, right?

Bamboo Emperor said: "Do you know that it was Master Chen Shan who was holding a flying sword and personally helped you deliver the letter to the first-line peak?"

Ni Yuerong was dumbfounded and frightened. Okay, let's not say that I can't eat, I'm afraid Qing Wufeng will be implicated.

It’s just why Chen Jianxian knew about it, or took the pot of wine? Waiting to see her joke?

Could it be that Chen Jianxian took the initiative to ask for a drink and was deliberately waiting for his flying sword to pass the letter?

And why did the lord Bamboo Emperor seem not angry, but rather relaxed?

The Emperor Bamboo looked at this woman who had not yet understood the key points, and shook her head. Is this a silly person and a blessing?

Ni Yuerong asked in a low voice: "What did Chen Shanzhu just say to me, I repeat it with the suzerain?"

The Emperor Bamboo shook his head and went to the railing. With his hands folded, he looked at the Qingwu Peak, "No, this is your own good fortune."

Ni Yuerong looked embarrassed and said, “But Lord Chen Shan has something to say, let me take it to the Sect Master.”

The Emperor Bamboo turned his head.

Ni Yuerong waited for Lord Sovereign to speak.

The Emperor Bamboo smiled and said, "Why, wait for me to kneel down and beg you to open the golden mouth?"

The business of Qing蚨fang is unique in Dilongshan Xianjia Ferry.

The borders of dozens of countries in the middle of Baopingzhou, as the final battle, the extent of destruction is actually much smaller than Chen Ping's imagination. In fact, the entire half of the mountains and rivers in the southern part of Aquarius Island are much better than the fragmented and devastated Tongye Island. The barren army was along the shoreline of Fuyao and Tongye Continents earlier. The army crossed the border like shaving their heads. It was tragic, and it could be said that there was no grass. After that, the troops scattered in Tongyezhou, and they passed through the border. They carefully searched all over the place. There were ruins everywhere. The corpses were everywhere. It was still terrible. Not spared, after crossing the sea to the north, after the old dragon city fell, he went north to Baopingzhou like a comb.

It can be seen from this that the barbaric army tent has made up its mind to rely on the entire southern territory, abandon the plan of a quick fight and make a quick decision, and come to have a bitter battle of mutual "exploitation" with Dayi, and each will add fuel to the battlefield, just watch. Who can consume it? Look at the big li cavalry that once gathered the power of a continent, whether it kills more enemies or kills more.

Qingbofang is still the same, with five stories high, but the wood is new and newly built. Only the plaque and couplets are old.

Presumably, it must have moved north to take refuge in the first place, so I can’t take too much. The Wild Monster Race will of course not let this kind of extremely precious Xianjia Ferry pass.

Chen Ping’an looked at the content of the couplet with a smile.

"Children are not deceived, our price is fair; compare heart to heart, and the guest officer will come back again."

In the small wine shop of Jianqi Great Wall, the business experience is similar.

There were five women waiting for business in the lobby. A young girl with elegant dresses immediately stepped forward and asked: “Does the son want to invite someone to appraise the treasure, or buy the treasure in the store?”

Chen Ping’an looked at a woman who happened to be here, turned his head to apologize to the girl, and then smiled: “I came to Guifang this time to find Mr. Hong. Let Cuiying lead the way. All right."

Because in accordance with the rules of the shop, if the five women in the hall were not for their regular guests, there would be a sequence of who would show up and speak.

The woman's shoulders were hung like cyan flying insects carved out of jasper. She hurriedly walked to the man in the blue shirt who named her to lead the way. She smiled charmingly, with a little apologetic expression in her eyes. , The son is?"

"The last name is Chen."

Chen Ping’an explained with a smile: “Twenty years ago, I came to Qingfufang with two friends. It’s the old Mr. Hong you helped lead the way.”

It's just a woman who can't remember her life or death, but she has a stunned look and smiles: "Master Chen's demeanor remains the same."

In fact, at that meeting, the man in front of him was still a sword-backed young man, and Qingfufang's business was good, and there were countless people coming and going. How could she recognize her no matter how good her memory was.

Chen Ping’an did not expose her polite words, and followed her all the way to the second floor. The corridor has a large number of splendid lichens, a national specialty of colorful clothing, and the embroidery is excellent, but it is new.

Chen Ping’an asked: “How much snowflake money does this piece of lichen cost now?”

Cuiying smiled and said: "The price has at least doubled compared with the previous years. It is very dark. Now Caiyiguo is relying on this and the cockfighting cup to help fill the national treasury. It really doesn't make much money."

Chen Pingan knows that this is one of Dong Shuijing’s many financial avenues. This fellow villager has one business purpose to earn money from the rich.

Cuiying gently opened the door, and whispered: "Mr. Hong, the guest comes to the door."

Chen Ping’an was at the threshold, smiling and clasping his fists: “Mr. Hong, I’m seeing you again.”

Hong Yangbo was stunned, and quickly got up, "Chen...Young Master?"

I originally wanted to respectfully call the other person Chen Jianxian or Chen Shanzhu, but Cuiying was on the side to avoid the taboo of landscape.

The first time I met, I was still a curious, slightly restrained teenager. Will carefully look around, of course it is not the kind of scowling look.

At that time, the young man who traveled far away, in Hong Yangbo's eyes, was at most a three-level martial artist. He was on the way to martial arts and had just entered the room.

When we met for the second time, she became a young man wearing a hat, a blue shirt and a sword, just like a ranger on the rivers and lakes.

This time, it is the Zongmen Mountain Lord of Luopo Mountain.

Sure enough, the owner's vision is good.

only met once, and was sure that this person was the young sword fairy who fought back Sulang in the territory of Sushui Country.

At that time, Hong Yangbo was still skeptical, but now it seems that the owner is indeed unique and his old eyes are dim.

On the big table, besides the small incense burner, there is also a cooper potted plant. A row of boys in green clothes sitting on the branches, shaking their feet, just can't help themselves.

The old man said helplessly: "The little guys are having a temper with me."

Chen Ping’an had a soft expression, smiled and waved, and greeted the green-clothed little people proactively, “Long time no see.”

I made up my mind anyway, if the little guy doesn’t tell me today, I won’t cross the threshold today.

Fortunately, the little guys are very face-saving, chirping and laughing, they got up one after another, politely, childish, childish, innocent and innocent, and said the festive words that made Chen Ping’an always listen to them, “Welcome to our shop and our house, congratulations to make a fortune!”

Chen Ping’an smiled and crossed the threshold, turning his head and saying to the young woman: “Don’t be busy here. Mr. Hong and I are old acquaintances. We will do some business, and we will get red after the fact. It’s always the rule to go. I have to trust Mr. Hong. The tea is no longer needed. I brought my own drinks and invite Mr. Hong to drink."

Hong Yangbo nodded to her, she smiled sweetly, gave a blessing, and said that she wished Chen Gongzi's dreams come true and wealth, and then she left.

Chen Pingan did not close the door, and went straight to the table, stopping the old man who was just about to move, "Old Mr. Hong, don't be polite to me. I know this well, and I won't treat myself as an outsider. The old gentleman is too polite, does he treat me as an outsider?"

Chen Ping’an moved the chair by himself, and it was still the antique claret red chair before.

Old people, young people, nostalgic.

Hong Yangbo smiled and nodded, before he went around the table and took his seat again.

Glancing at the open door, the old man was full of emotion. Back then, he just raised a mouth casually. After so many years, it’s really memorable, not so good.

Chen Ping’an held back a smile, and said straightforwardly: “Old Mr. Hong, really don’t want to go to my side to help?”

Bao Zhai business at Niujiaoshan Ferry, the stalls are getting bigger and bigger, and there is always a lack of a real steward. The two shopkeepers in Qilong Lane, Shi Rongruan and Jia Sheng, are not suitable.

Shi Rou prefers a stable life. As for the old fairy Jia, he is actually more suitable to be a second-in-command.

Hong Yangbo waved his hand and said guiltily: "It's really impossible. It's definitely not that my old man deliberately took Joe to raise his worth. It's just a business matter. In the final analysis, I am still a man. My old boss had a great kindness in my early years, and the young owner took over Qingfufang. After that, he treats me not badly."

The old man immediately laughed at himself: “I’m a little bit ignorant to talk about these great principles with Chen Shanzhu.”

The old man was in Qingfufang, and when he dazzled his eyes, he felt it was a matter of a few glasses of wine. He has been there for nearly eighty years.

Chen Ping’an took out two pots of Qingshenshan wine brewed in his own wine shop, handed it to the old man, and turned it over with his wrist. There were two more wine glasses, two flower **** cups from Baihuafudi. He joked with the old man: "The owner But in the shop? I discuss this directly with her. If it doesn't work, I will grab someone."

If you are used to windfall, partial wealth, and ill-gotten wealth, it is a drink to quench your thirst. The more money, the greater the disaster. This kind of thing is better to be believed than to be untrustworthy.

This is why Chen Pingan cares so much about the business of the two shops in Qilong Alley. As long as they are in Luoposhan, Chen Pingan will go to Qilong Alley in person and check the accounts carefully on time, not even asking the two shops to hand over the books to Luoposhan. . Because only he, who is the owner of the mountain, really cares about this matter, Shi Rongruan, Jia Sheng and their two shopkeepers will follow suit, and will not be completely wronged just because of a few taels of silver and a few snowflakes in the account. thing.

Hong Yangbo's eyes lit up, and he picked up the wine glass, "This flower cup does not seem to be an imitation?"

This is similar to the pair of Qingshenshan bamboo chopsticks in the early years. They are all good things with a price but no market.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “It’s true or not. I can’t guarantee that it was picked up anyway. If Mr. Hong is willing to change his words at this time, I will directly give a full set of flower **** cups as a meeting gift.”

Hong Yangbo stared: "It's not annoying, I can't say it, it's not a matter of joking with you, Chen Jianxian is so entangled, I really want to drive people, um, this wine glass has to stay."

Chen Ping’an looked around, and asked, “Is there any new products in the shop? As for the imperial pine smoke and ink, and the "Xi Zai Tie", are both still there?"

Everything in the world is tied together. In many cases, you must believe it if you don’t believe it. It’s better to believe it if you don’t believe it.

The piece of pine smoke ink has a relationship with Shenshui Country, and it has a relationship with King Wei Dashan of Piyun Mountain. The reason why Chen Pingan didn't buy it back then was not because he felt sorry for the immortal money, but because he was worried that Wei Bo would be sentimental when he saw things. Time has changed. Now there is no such worry.

Hong Yangbo first shook his head and then nodded: "There are a lot of good things, but they are top-notch ones. Really there are none. I won't show them to Chen Jianxian. Fortunately, the two items you mentioned are still there."

I admire the owner more and more.

These two things are not unsellable, but the owner deliberately asked him to keep them in the past, saying that if the sword fairy in green shirt comes back someday in the future, they can be used as a gift.

Of course, giving favors does not mean giving away two things for nothing. There is no reason to do so.

That rare copybook from the hand of the ancient Shu sword fairy, although it is a copy, the text is as beautiful as Qiu Cicada's remnants, because it almost does not lose the original, so it has the reputation of "the next authenticity". Hong Yangbo offered five small summers that year. Money, the young man was quite tempted, but directly gave three words, "Can't afford it."

In the end, he used five grains of rain to buy that piece of goods, a complete set of four celestial masters cut ghost money.

Hong Yangbo took out Yumohe copybook, and said with a smile: "Just calculate it at the old price."

Chen Ping’an did not hesitate to take out the fairy money, which was refreshing and refreshing.

The two sides said in the same voice: "Can I have something to add?"

The old man laughed loudly, and Chen Pingan didn’t feel embarrassed either.

Hong Yangbo shook his head and said: "It's still the old rules, nothing to add."

After , the two of them drank and chatted.

Traveling from a long distance and returning to the hometown, people have a big vision, but the hometown is small, and the old one gets thinner.

Life is short, and there is a long way to go. The people's heart is dangerous, and the wine glass is the widest.

How much do you know about gathering and dispersing in the world, and take a drink slowly.

Finally, Chen Ping'an drank and blushed.

After leaving Qingfufang, the last time I was walking with a horse on the ferry side, I also met two short, yellow-faced children. In the end, I spent 12 snowflakes from Chen Pingan and bought three from them. Such things, one party "eternal good fortune" Wadang inkstone, a pair of old pit yellow frozen old seals, and a shallow red bowl. If you follow the market price, of course, you can't use so much snowflake money.

It is estimated that the two children were taken advantage of, and as soon as they got the money, they ran fast.

The two light-footed children began to whisper after they ran away. Both of their immature faces were smiling.

Chen Pingan did not feel that he had spent the wrong money.

Just like the small town in his hometown back then, every time the straw-shoe boy sent a letter, he would fly to the next place.

Chen Ping’an had left those pessimisms at the head of the city of Hedao, and besides...all hope.

What are you afraid of.

The old ones can’t go away, but the new ones can come again.

Hope to be alive even further away from the original spring grass.

Even if disappointment will pile up into mountains, hope will bloom again and again.

Chen Ping’an turned his head and looked at the third floor of Qingfufang. There was a woman standing by the railing. She was the owner of Qingfufang who pretended to be a maid in the workshop, and a woman Jian Xiu who deliberately concealed her own weather.

When she saw Chen Ping’an turning her head, she immediately turned around and walked into the house.

After meeting the young sword fairy last time, he returned to the Qingfufang and said a word with Hong Yangbo.

"At that moment, he was fixed like a mud bodhisattva on a shrine."

Chen Ping’an retracted his sight, and instantly traveled thousands of miles away.

On top of a sea of ​​golden clouds, he walked slowly, took out the copybook that he had just bought from his sleeve, and laughed at himself.

Because the young hidden official wearing a lotus crown in the wild world just made up his mind to ask Jiantuo Yueshan.

And the opening words of this "Xi Zai Tie" are the shared feelings of Chen Ping'an, the current awe-inspiring and the wild.

Xizai Swordsmanship.