Chapter 928： Borrow thousands of mountains and rivers from the monarchs (9)

Yang Zhi suddenly asked in his heart: "Can you let me have a few words with that fellow Taoist?"

Chen Ping'an stopped and helped the hat, seeming to be discussing something with others.

After a while, a camel bell rang in the distance, and the ancient road on the yellow sand, the camel bell was long, some people wearing a power fence and a blue robe, led a peak of white camels, and came slowly.

The sun hangs in the sky, the earth is roasting, and the light is distorted. The alcoholic drinkers at the table in the shop all turned their eyes and whispered. Holding the camel's arm, showing a white lotus-like wrist, they began to speculate about the woman. I don’t know how old he looks, whether he might be the relatives of the woman who sells wine, how old he is, whether he is married...

It was only quickly concealed by another strange scene. In the distance in the air, a car rides across the hills and rushes towards the wine shop. There is a huge patrol. The civil and military officials, the goddess Gong'e, there must be a small The twentieth character is just like the eight-family patrols in the gong'an novels, holding a Shangfang sword, sounding gongs to clear the way, and subordinates carrying the two quiet mountains and quiet, strangers avoiding cards. The biggest difference is that one is on the ground. One is in the sky.

Chen Pingan nodded with Qing Tong who walked to his side, then raised his gaze, looking up to see a young man in the Huangman Qingyou car, Feng Yiguiwei, with a white face like jade, and a pair of pale golden eyes, just looking down from the side of the wine shop, just After a glance at the two passers-by, they stopped paying attention and used the lookout technique. They were just a five-level martial artist and a cave mansion-level female cultivator. Such a pair of mountain priests became the guest of the mountain **** Gong Xinzhou, more than enough. It's just that I really can't get into the eyes of my own law.

At a large table in the wine shop, the spirits and ghosts stopped yelling, got up and put on clothes. In a hurry, they all took a shirt and put on them indiscriminately. In the end, the thin people hung their clothes and the fat people got tight. The stretched funny scenes are just short of time, and they can’t help changing back to their clothes. They have their heads as big as a fight. Who doesn’t know that the monarch pays more attention to those polite etiquettes, just beg you not to fall into trouble because of this shit. The thing was wearing little shoes.

The local mountain **** master and the young girl Hepo had already left the wine table and went outside the shop to greet the boss in the car.

As soon as the two sides went in and out, they happened to pass by the man in the blue shirt and hat, and the "woman" wearing a power fence.

Qingtong walked to the wine table, did not take off the power fence, just raised a corner, looked up, and said in a crisp voice: "Look up to fellow Daoists and call me Qingtong."

To Qingtong, the blinding technique used by Yangzhi is nothing but a virtual reality. In Tongyezhou, Qingtong often sees Yangzhi's figure. It is impossible to say that it is impossible not to envy. In order to drag Luohe the old master, one of the Fourteen Throne Great Demon, commanded the two barren army tents, and the status was still above the Fei Concubine. It can be said that the power is in control and the road can be expected.

"Sit anywhere."

Yang Zhi took the puff fan in the book and pointed to the bench next to the table, and smiled: "As a prisoner, there is nothing to pay attention to hospitality."

After Chen Pingan took his seat again, Yang Zhi asked, "Did someone forget to pay for the drinks?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's not that this hasn't left yet, it just happens that the new and old accounts are settled together."

Yang Zhi just pretended not to understand the meaning, turned his head to look at Qing Tong, and gently shook the Pu Fan, "On the Great Wall of Jianqi, they said that they would do business with Hidden Officials. Friendly vision."

Qing Tong sighed quietly and said frankly: "It's just a last resort. First, I have a fist with Master Hermit, and then a question with Xiao Mo. If she doesn't know anything about it anymore, Master Hermit will take the half of the seat. The Jianqi Great Wall has moved to Tongyezhou, so what can I do."

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Wen Jian? Xiao Mo?"

Qing Tong thought of the guy who had recovered to his peak state in the Town Demon Tower, his face changed slightly, and he became more helpless, "You have already guessed the identity before, and now following the hermit, you somehow claim to be dead The name worship of Luopo Mountain is on the side of the Confucian Temple, with an unfamiliar pseudonym, and the dao name is'Xizhu'. I usually like to call myself Xiaomo."

Yang Zhi stopped the fan and asked curiously, "How much better is this guy's swordsmanship compared to ten thousand years ago?"

Qing Tong smiled bitterly: "What was his swordsmanship at that time, and I don't know the details."

Yang Zhi nodded. Back then, the person who knew the level of Xiaomo's swordsmanship best, apart from the handful of mountain top sword repairs, was probably Yang Zhi who was most qualified to make irresponsible remarks.

If Xiao Mo, a group of ancient demon who has been sleeping for thousands of years, can wake up a few years earlier, and then enter the throne of the Hall of Valor one by one? Can you fight side by side with these fourteen old thrones?

Then in the previous battle, all the wild army accounts only need to be pushed all the way. I dare not say that they will eventually win the profound Middle-earth God Continent, but first of all, Nan Po Suo Island will not last long. Chen Chunan may also have a good reputation? Secondly, Liuxiazhou, north of Jinjiazhou, will only be taken down. The grass on Aiaizhou will only fall with the wind, especially the Aquarius Island. No matter who is in charge of the situation in Haoran now, you can be sure of one. Event, when the war is over, it will only smash a continent of mountains and rivers, resulting in no Aquarius Island in the world. Even if Su Zi Liu Qi returned to Haoran, it would be in vain. Except for Bai Ye, Fu Lu and Yu Xuan would all fall to Fuyao Continent together...

If you want to come to yourself, you won't be obstructed. Being imprisoned here, you can only sell alcohol and read books every day.

Qing Tong looked around and said, "The Temple of Confucius doesn't seem to have a landscape restriction here?"

Yang Zhi said, "I had a gentleman's appointment with the little master. I can walk as long as I don’t kill indiscriminately, and I don’t need to do anything for the Confucian Temple, like Prisoners like me may be rare."

Qingtong praised sincerely: "The little master is still big-hearted."

When the two parties talked about the saint of rites, they still used to call him the little master.

Yang Zhi laughed, and said: "Our Master Bai Ze, even if he is so good, I always feel that he is still a little bit less interesting than the little master.

Qingtong said tentatively: "Is it because Master Bai Ze is not cruel enough?"

Yang Zhi thought for a while, "It's harder to tell."

It sounded like the bitterness of two aunts in the city, and it was short in the parents who were talking about trivialities.

Chen Ping’an pays more attention. He is still on the side of the car. He just listens to the things in his ears. Anyway, he will not feel unfamiliar. The content of the conversation is slightly larger. The woman who arrived broke her mouth, nothing different.

Yang Zhi glanced at the young hidden official with arms and hands, and joked with Qingtong: "Are you in conflict with Jian Xiu's fate?"

Qingtong sighed, "Who said no, just keep going."

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Compared with the superior and the inferior, it is more than the below. It is better than me."

If you don’t call Chen Ping’an and talk about these and some nothing, it’s better to say that when you talk about it, you will inevitably get a little short of breath, and the more you think, the more you feel aggrieved.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there used to be a lot of spies and dead men from the wild world. Therefore, Jiazizhang knows a lot of insiders, and because of Ning Yao, a young foreigner who was not originally a sword repairer, Just follow the heart a little bit. I think back then, even the Jade Pu realm native sword repairing halberd of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he secretly took refuge in the wild. To be honest, if the halberd had not missed on the city head back then, he would have been hacked to death with a single sword. Chen Ping'an, who had not been a hermit for long, probably didn't have so many things behind.

There may be immeasurable changes in the general trends of the two worlds.

It is a pity that Lieji’s flying sword "Burning Flower" was first blocked by Mi Yu's sword, and then Chen Ping'an, who was wearing two robes, used a lock sword charm to imprison "Burning Flower" for a while. Blasting a natal flying sword still only severely injured Chen Ping An, there is no way, many things, a little bit worse, it is 10,000 yuan.

However, Miyu, who started to eat and wait to die after reaching the upper five realms, was indeed okay. He was indeed the sword repairman who earned the nickname of Mi Lian when he was the land immortal. "After delaying a little precious time for the new hidden official, he drew the sword out of its sheath, and even directly slashed the halberd that was still a good friend from the shoulder, causing the halberd's body to be divided into two on the spot.

Haoran's sword repairer in the world, even if the realm is higher than Mi Yu, will definitely be a little bit muddled, and can't do what Mi Yu did...no need to think about killing people with a sword.

Because of the change at the head of the city, Yang Zhi was in the Jiazi tent at the time, watching the process together with Tuo Yue Shan Dazu and Wen Hai Zhou Mi.

At that time, Zhou Mi even said with a smile, it is a pity that Mi Yu has been restrained by himself for many years, otherwise if this person succeeds in breaking through the boundary, and then luckily enters the ascending state, I am afraid that the Great Wall of Sword Qi will have one more Dong Sangen.

Grand Ancestor Tuoyueshan also specifically asked, can he recruit Mi Yu? The one who answered this question at the time was Jian Xian Shouchen, who said that if there is no older brother Mi Hu, he will have the opportunity to turn Mi Yu into the wild.

Seeing that Chen Pingan's smile was a bit playful, she immediately noticed something wrong. She was shocked and said sharply, "Can you steal your heart?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't forget where you are at this moment. You really are in your own territory? The heartstrings of an ascending cultivator trembled slightly and the sound was as loud as thunder. Even if I cover my ears with my hands, I can still hear it. Yes. What do you want me to do?"

Yang Zhi stared fiercely at Qingtong, and Qingtong said aggrievedly: "Sister Yangzhi, we are familiar with each other, but don't forget that I and the hermit are in the same group."

Chen Ping'an held back the awkwardness in his heart. It was not the first time he had suffered. When he traveled to Tongyezhou with Lu Tai, he did not get goose bumps, so he got used to it.

Yang Zhi didn't have a good air: "Beverages are sold for free."

Chen Pingan got up and went to the wine jar covered with wooden planks. He uncovered the lid of the wooden plank. A bamboo wine scoop hung on the edge of the jar. He scooped two bowls of wine for himself and Qingtong. He sat back at the wine table and asked with a smile. Said: "What's the origin? Why is Wuyue Mountain Monarch's pomp, but only the sign of Mountain God's Mansion is hung."

Yang Zhi said: "His name is Mei He, who was once a mountain monarch in a small country. The world has changed and he changed his surname. He made a wrong bet during the period, so the new emperor found a vengeance. He found a way to revoke the title of mountain monarch and was reduced to a mountain god. No one cares about this set of red tapes anyway. Mei He is now in charge of this piece of mountains and rivers, but the Taoism is shallow, just a little golden pill. The Confucian Temple obviously did not notify Mei He, so he did not know that I was caught I’m detained here, and I don’t know the true origin of this place. I only regard this volcano group as a place with weak spiritual energy, and treat me as a monk in the Dragon Gate realm who is playing with the world. It may be due to the practice of fire. That’s why I took root here and produced a golden pill. I probably wanted to collect some money for buying roads and relocation with me. In the past few years, I have hinted at me twice, but I just didn’t understand it. It’s time to make an ultimatum with me."

I was too lazy to take a look at Mei He, "According to the guests' private statement, this guy seems to be an official during his lifetime, and the official is not small. What kind of scholarship is the president, plus those posthumous titles. I've got a lot of things on my body, and I still don't know the doorway inside. I'm talking literally, chatting with him, I'm struggling."

Chen Ping'an took a sip of his drink and nodded: "Students with half a bucket of water are not willing to speak well."

Look up and look weird, just like to scold yourself so much?

The previous parade car driving in the clouds and fog, after approaching the mountain temple and the Hepo Temple on the side of the wine shop, deliberately slowed down, as if deliberately let this group of idle drunks prepare to pick up and drive early.

The Laoshan **** is called Gong Xinzhou. According to the golden jade genealogy promulgated by the Confucian Temple, the official rank is now the seventh rank.

And the girl-like He Po, whose name

For Ganzhou, she is in charge of the river near the wine shop, named Chaoqiu. Like He Bo and Di Gong, it is the bottom of the mountain and water genealogy, even inferior to the county town god.

The girl murmured, "I'm arrogant again, I'm annoying myself."

The old mountain **** quickly reminded: "The official senior level crushes people to death. Do you figure it out for yourself, how much higher is it than the two of us? I will see Mr. Meishan later, you must not pull a person like the last time. Zhang stinky face, the person in charge of Meishan Jun’s Mansion, who came to me for a drink last time, had a bit of incense with me, secretly told me that Qingyun Mansion’s inspector has already had an opinion on you, next year’s landscape evaluation, You will probably be bottoming out again."

The girl didn’t get angry and said: "What’s the bottom line, I didn’t think about getting promoted and making a fortune. I’m just an influential river woman, and I don’t have to be demoted. I don’t have the least oil and water. I can’t get a single official bag. Xiao Shuqian, my Chaoqiu, what's the situation, no one knows, the county **** will laugh out big teeth, even if the surnamed Mei dismissed me on the spot, Lao Gong, you can ask the goddess in Qingyun Mansion, Are they happy to come over and suffer? As long as whoever is willing to nod, I really won't serve grandma, and whoever loves to be a river girl will go, and after a big deal, I will confuse your old Gong."

The old mountain **** almost rolls his eyes when he hears it. You are poor, and I have saved a few more money to take care of the house. I can afford to drink and eat meat from the big bowl of your little aunt and grandma. What if you want to marry someday, and you can’t get the dowry by yourself? Gong Xinzhou had to continue to persuade me painstakingly, "Believe me, it is always right to give a smile to everybody. No matter how young Chaoqiu is, he bows his head at home, and he doesn't get angry when he closes the door."

The gang of spirits who finally took the opportunity to change their clothes, cowered and hid behind the mountain **** and the river woman, shaking their clothes vigorously, so that the heavy alcoholic scent of their bodies would fade a bit.

The skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even if Meihe is not a mountain king, he is still a mountain **** who opened his house. The mountain shrine and temple built on the top of the horse race beam is called a style.

Every time the mountain monarch makes a parade, the ground shakes the mountain even more. Look at the old Gong who is standing in front of him and rubbing his hands. He is also a mountain god. .

What's more, it is said that there are noses and eyes, that Master Mei's Qingyun Mansion, once every sixty years, can see a few sword lights that scared a ghost to death.

Yang Zhi glanced at the young Mei He, and asked, "This guy has a jade medallion hanging on his waist, with the words'cool breeze at the end of the day' on it. What does it mean, is it particular?"

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “It’s nothing but a self-pity and complaint. It means that he was exiled in the end of the sky, far away from the temple, in the rivers and lakes, and the emperor is far away, so it is difficult to display his ambition. Is it a pretentious rich idler?"

Yangzhi tusk said in amazement: "You scholars judge others, just hit the nail on the head."

Chen Pingan asked: "He never suspected that you might be a worldly expert with hidden realm?"

Yang Zhi replied: "If it's you, in your hometown, if you come across a stall selling wine on the side of the road, you will think it's an immortal?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Of course it will. It must be."

What is the earth fairy in my hometown?

Even if the so-called earth immortal is the earth immortal of the ancient times, it is nothing in the sky of Lizhu Cave.

It can even be said that the higher the level, the more cautious it is, no matter what background or background.

He stopped talking for a while.

Only then did he remember the young hidden official in front of him, his hometown seemed to be that Lizhu Cave.

It is really used to this person as a local sword repairman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

As for the Lizhu Cave Sky, since Zhou Mi will be regarded as a place to climb to the sky, I think there is no lack of weirdness.

The team of extravagant cars slowly stopped on the ground. Gong Xinzhou pulled the sleeves of the girl next to him, walked forward quickly, and said: "Gong Xinzhou, the little **** of Xiangtou Mountain, and Chaoqiu River Po Ganzhou, meet the Lord Mei Fu."

The spirits behind them all learned the same way, bend over and make a fuss with the Mei Mansion monarch, making a noise for a while.

"You are all waiting outside."

Mei He made a decree to the officials of the Mountain God's Mansion, stepped out one step, got out of the green oil car, landed on the ground, waved his sleeves, "no courtesy."

Seeing the woman of Gu Jiu at a table of three people and two strange faces, they were still drinking wine by themselves, and they didn't get up to greet each other. Although Lord Fujun felt unhappy, he didn't put it on his face. These mud-legged people from Shanzawaye Xiu's background may have never read a few books in their entire life. It is only natural that they don't understand etiquette, so why bother yourself.

Mei He stepped into the wine shop, raised his hand to cover his nose, frowned slightly, the old mountain **** wiped the table with his sleeve, Ganzhou was about to take the lead, when Gong Xinzhou quickly stretched out his foot and stepped on the girl’s instep. The girl suffered from pain. Had to continue to stand.

Mei He didn't look at the spirits under his control, and said calmly: "Change a place to drink."

The three wine tables in the wine shop were finally full of guests. As a result, the group of drunks quickly fled the wine shop as if they were amnested.

Mei He said some official words with Gong Xinzhou and Ganzhou, then turned his head to look at the woman who sells wine, and asked with a smile: "Daoist Jingxing, I never thought of looking for a dojo with a little better aura here. Open up a mansion?"

The world’s famous mountains and rivers, a place full of aura, occupied half by the Zongmen Xianfu, 20% by the temples and Taoist temples, and 20% by the gods of mountains and rivers. This is the saying that it is difficult to buy Xiaodongtian. It is not easy to find a good place that can be called a Taoist temple for those who do not become a casual cultivator.

This woman of unknown origin, in Mei He's eyes, is a wild repair who hopes to consolidate her alchemy here. If she has this intention, then Mei He carried a geomancy map with her on this trip, and also helped Zhupi circle. There are several places for her to choose. I have given her a lot of face, a Dragon Gate realm Qi practitioner who has not yet formed a pill, but he is a magnificent mansion, equivalent to a golden core earth immortal, sitting in the mountains and rivers, so as long as the opponent is not a sword repairer, even a dragon will have to Take it!

Seeing that woman smiled, but said nothing, Mei He took out a porcelain bottle, unscrewed the lid, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and asked with a smile: "These two are?"

Yang Zhi said, "It is my two mountain friends, one surnamed Chen and the other is Qingtong, both of whom are not locals."

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head: "Not a friend, it's debt collection."

Yang Zhi's face remained as usual, but he regretted that this guy had killed Lizhen. He stood alone on the battlefield, holding a sword, pointed at their old thrones, and he didn't just stretch out a finger to crush him to death.

At this moment, Yang Zhi had deliberately concealed his mood, and Chen Ping'an naturally could no longer hear the so-called "heartstrings vibrating like thunder".

"This Jingxing, don't look at her simple dress, in fact, the family has a wealth of money, if Meishan Jun is willing."

Chen Ping'an raised a palm and shook it on the side of his neck. "After everything is done, we can split the balance between the two of us."

The girl Hepa opened her mouth wide.

How could this stranger be so fierce.

This kind of murder and over-the-counter activities can be said to be so upright?

The Laoshan God is even more like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and he complains constantly. I will not be murdered, will I?

Mei He glanced at the inconspicuous Qingshan guest, smiled, and for the sake of the name "Mr. Meishan", he was not familiar with you.

Mei He also didn't bother to continue to circle with the woman, to go straight to the subject, and not to give the other person a chance to pretend to be stupid. "Friend Jingxing, if I remember correctly, the matter of alchemy will consume a place of luck. ."

Yang Zhi said: "Medium formation? Are there two golden core earth immortals in the world?"

I never thought that Chen Ping'an would immediately follow a very suspicious remark, "It's true."

Yang Zhi didn't mind Chen Ping'an's words, but curiously asked, "Who is?"

This is even rarer than a sword repairman possessing three or four natal flying swords at the same time.

On the side of the Confucian Temple, the natal characters of Confucian sages. Some Tianxian Taoists of Bai Yujing were sheltered by gods. There is also an invincible vajra by the Buddhist Arhat...

But Yang Zhi hadn't heard of any Qi Practitioner who could own two Golden Cores per person.

Qingtong was willing to say something and stopped, but it was not easy to reveal the secret, so he mashed up, "There is indeed."

Mei He looked displeased, this aunt was so ignorant of admiration, don't blame yourself after returning to the Mountain God's Mansion, and then teach her how to be a guest.

Just leaving like this, it is inevitable to lose his face, Mei He asked Gong Xinzhou: "I saw you in the wine shop before flipping through a book."

This old man is obviously used to talking halfway, and the second half makes people rely on guessing.

Gong Xinzhou hurriedly took out a brand-new imprinted musical notation from his sleeve, handed it to Mei He with both hands, and said with a flattering smile: "It's a new version of imprinted musical notation, and the little **** has nothing to do with him, just flip it over."

The reason why the name of the tablature was not reported directly was mainly because he couldn't bear the reading of a certain character.

Mei He took it, scanned the preface a few times, and then turned a few pages casually, "This book of the Immortal Jian Jian, plus the imprint of the Hundred Sword Immortal before, is a piece of stuff. In the eyes of real scholars, it is laughable and generous. The two seals and the seals, that is, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, are sold well. If they are placed on our side, oh, if the special identity of the engraver is aside, it will only Sales are worrying."

The girl Hepo looked at the Laoshan God, the pronunciation of the word 皕 seems to be different from what you said.

As for the content of the imprint itself, Ganzhou is not interested in the work of a scholar.

Lao Shan Shen explained to her with his own inner voice: "In fact, it is a polyphonic character, and I am not mistaken."

Mei He turned a few more pages of his seal, "Just say this seal, the word'Shanhe', how can it be carved so fragmented, and again, this side, the word'hero', made the slender and charming mistake of loss, which is obvious. This concealed official, all his kung fu is spent on martial arts and sword training. Calligraphy does not consume much effort, but it can be considered forgivable. After all, he is a sword fairy."

In the preface of this imprint, there is a highly praised compliment, "Hundred and Two Spectra of Guanghai Cane", which is a solitary monk of the high pavilion type.

Mei He shook his head, dropped the imprint on the table, lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the bottle.

"It's just a layman with gold and stone."

"Haha, at a young age, with a fancy name."

Yang Zhi glanced at the magnificent Mei Fujun, and then at Chen Ping'an, who was smiling beside him, found it very interesting. You can't guess it to death. The Lord is sitting here.

It's like a painter, in front of Fulu Yuxuan, picking out the flaws in Xuanfulu's attainments, here is what is wrong, there is not.

A gas trainer who practices fire method said that your fire dragon real person thunder method is acceptable, but it is a pity that the fire method is not enough for the fire?

"The twenty-odd square seals of this powder roll are really not of high standard. From this it can be seen that this young hidden official, even if it can be regarded as having a gulf in his chest, is just extremely shallow."

"What black hair is like a cloud with white teeth and bright eyes, and what green temples and waists are like? It's really vulgar and unsightly. Fortunately, the hidden official got this pen knife back in the day. Yes, the scholarly skills of Hidden Officials are very ordinary."

Yang Zhi was obviously a little gloat. I didn't think Mei Mansion was so pleasing to the eye before, and his words were so pleasant to hear.

Holding the wine bowl, Chen Pingan glanced at the pages of the Yinpu book and said: "The Yinpu of the Immortal Jianjian, there should be no such imprints that specifically describe the appearance of women."

Gong Xinzhou immediately became unhappy, "Do you know all this?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The first copy of the least printed score is definitely free of these contents. If I remember correctly, there does not seem to be any fancy typesetting such as'fat powder rolls' and'drinking rolls'."

Gong Xinzhou sneered, "How rare is this initial copy of the imprint, have you seen it with your own eyes? Young people brag about it, so they have to make a draft anyway."

When the Laoshan God was not polite, he secretly winked at the green shirt guest, and when he went out, he shouldn't have to fight for his spirits.

You, a foreigner, why are you so ignorant and don't know how to observe your words, you didn't see that Mei Shan Jun's face has changed?

Yang Zhi shook the fan, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mei, I will visit Qingyun Mansion to discuss with you in person when I spend money to buy the dojo. I'll forget it today, there are guests."

She was worried that Mei He would be hacked to death if he didn't agree with him.

Although Mei He wondered why the other party had changed his mind, he didn't think much about it. He got up and left, boarded the Qingyou car, and headed back home like a cloud.

Gong Xinzhou took the young girl Hepo to see off together. When he disappeared from the car, he returned to the wine shop and continued to drink. The bowls on the table were empty, and he walked to the wine jar with a white bowl in one hand. The man in the green shirt was already standing by the jar. When the Laoshan God went to scoop the wine, this stranger who didn't understand the world at all, he was quite open at the moment. He didn't take care of himself and was complacent, and he took the initiative to help scoop the wine. The Laoshan God sighed in his heart, why are you doing it early? Going, I have to argue with Mei Fujun on the stage that is not painful.

Chen Ping'an sat back and said hey, "I have printed all over the world, and there are mostly counterfeiters."

Yangzhi asked casually: "Do you hate that halberd?"

Perhaps it was precisely because of the sword that Liji made that Chen Ping’an had the secret to leave the summer palace and go to jail. Only then would he meet the sewing man, be able to carry the real name of the demon clan, and be able to join the half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi... …

An inevitable thing, I really don't know how many accidentally connected together.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I hate him for what he does. There are reasons and unreasonable things."

Back then, the local sword repairers of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, such as Xiao Yan, Luoshan, Zhuan Jianxian, defectors, like Lieji, died in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or Zhang Lu chose to stand by from the beginning to the end. of.

It may not necessarily be the temptation of interest in the wild world, maybe they just don't like the Haoran world, and they don't want the Haoran world to remain peaceful for ten thousand years.

Those sword repairers respected Chen Qingdu who had been stationed at the top of the city for 10,000 years, but deep down, they absolutely did not approve of the choice of the old sword immortal. They would feel too useless and aggrieved.

And that halberd was actually one of the first sword repairmen in the upper five realms to go to the small wine shop to spend money to buy wine.

On the top of the city back then, Chen Pingan took a pot of Zhuhai Dongtian wine brewed by himself from Lieji.

Never wanted to take over the hip flask, it was a lead sword with a dead end.

Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl, raised it slightly in one direction, and drank it in one fell swoop.

Without delaying the division of the two sides on certain battlefields, but without hindering the halberds and others, it is still pure sword repair in Chen Ping's mind.

Yang Zhi remembered something, "Mi Yu once played a sword on the battlefield of the Old Dragon City. I heard that he left the Great Wall of Jianqi and is the Luopo Mountain where he took refuge in you?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Yang Zhi asked: "He hasn't broken the border yet?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's coming soon."

Yang Zhi disapproved, "What's the point of becoming a great sword immortal in the world after breaking through the realm. If you want me to say, Mi Yu, a person with a sharp sword heart, should follow Xiao Deng and go together. Those in the wild world, stay here, especially when they have a genealogical identity, they will only be shackled, just like on a yamen errand, they have to pay for a long trip, so why bother."

"You don't have to save others by yourself."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Since it's not a sword repairer, I should teach sword repair less work."

Unwilling to say more about this, Chen Ping'an glanced at the girl Hepo and asked: "I sell wine here every day, and I am idle. You never thought about taking Ganzhou as an anonymous disciple and teaching it to her. One or two water methods?"

This Chaoqiuhe woman seems to have a destiny, named Snake Pan Mirror, and the name of the mirror is taken from an unnamed old saying with great boldness.

"I look at Yinghai, immersed in torrents, and Jiuzhou is in the center, like a mirror with a snake."

Rumor has it that the origin of the cultivator's view of the sea comes from this.

Although the girl's mirror is not of high rank, it is only a spiritual weapon, but it is really a kind of dao fate to compare with Yang Zhi, according to the rules of the mountain.

Yang Zhi glanced at the girl Hepo, who really didn't hate, and smiled: "I haven't thought about this before. Since you said that today, let's look at your mood later."

Chen Pingan asked: "You two finished talking?"

Qing Tong nodded and said, "If I have a chance to come to Middle-earth Divine Continent in the future, I will find fellow Taoist Yangzhi."

Yang Zhi smiled and said, "Qingtong, do you have any miscellaneous books on your body? Give me some books."

Except for the priceless secrets and Taoist tactics, and some precious and isolated ancient books in the collection of Fuluohe, she has only a few miscellaneous books on her body, and she has read it many times over the years. Asking for it, Yang Zhi really couldn't speak, not to mention that even if she had such a face, the Confucian Temple gave a bunch of sage books, wouldn't it be boring to ask for it.

Qing Tong nodded and laughed: "What kind of books do you like to read? Is it the Three Religious Classics, Barnyard Official History, Zhiguai Novels, Gifted Scholars and Beautiful Women, Martial Arts Romance?"

Yang Zhi was not polite with Qingtong, and said, "I will have a few books for each category."

Qingtong turned his head and looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an guessed his mind and smiled: "If you two can do some ugly deeds under the eyelids of Li Sheng, you will be able to do it, so what can I stop?"

So Qing Tong put his heart down, quietly used a technique, and gave Yangzhi hundreds of books.

Yang Zhi thanked him.

Then Yang Zhi hesitated for a while, staring at Chen Ping'an in a daze, and said, "I didn't really have any idea about the deal I proposed earlier?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's not impossible to talk about it, but you have to pay two deposits in advance. If you agree, I will travel to the Divine Continent in the future, and I will come here to drink again. I will definitely give you a definite answer at that time. "

Yang Zhi said: "Deposit? Tell me about it."

Chen Ping'an said: "Your robe, a magic technique, is considered to be an inferior fake for me. You can strip out 30 to 40% of the most important Dao technique context in advance."

Yang Zhi asked again: "Talk about the second thing."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Return the water from Nantang Lake."

Yang Zhi doubted: "The second deposit, is this just this?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Mr. Mei should really listen to this kind of thing. What is a solid family background? That's it."

Yang Zhi said: "The black dragon robe on my body is called "Zou Shui", also known as "Huo Lian"."

"The robes have two unusual miracles, which can make the descendants of the narcissus of the seven or eight heads of the dragon's genus succeed in the water. After all, the waterways are all under my control. The effect is no different from that of the dreadful water. The green loach caught in the jail of the Great Wall of Jianqi, from the Yuanying realm to the Yupu, relied on this shortcut, and besides, the original meaning of'walking water', you scholars know best."

"I can agree to both things."

Seeing that Chen Ping'an had clearly made the offer, he readily agreed. Instead, this guy began to hesitate and laughed.

Yangzhi asked: "For curiosity, when you finished the fight with Li Zhen, where did you have the courage to provoke us on the battlefield?"

If it is a stunned green who is not afraid of the sky, it is really possible that he is not afraid at all, but the problem is that the city is serious, and the guy in front of him is really not bad.

Chen Pingan said: "It can be regarded as a kind of questioning boxing."

Qingtong explained: "That was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The stone from another mountain can be used to attack jade, and it can be used to strengthen the martial artist's indomitable state of mind."

Although Yangzhi is not a pure martial artist, it is just a practice in the world, and the truth is the same, and Qingtong will understand it by saying this.

Chen Ping'an stood up, put on his hat again, and said with a smile: "Next time we will check out together."

"Better not come."

He raised his chin and gestured to the white bowl on the table in front of Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an lowered his head and glanced. There was an extra layer of "beverage" in the white bowl, and the "surface" in the bowl seemed to be floating with an ink-colored leaf.

Putting the wine bowl in his sleeve, Chen Ping'an clasped their fists with the old mountain **** and He Po, and then took Qingtong out of the wine shop and drifted away.

The two of Gong Xinzhou waved goodbye, and continued to look at the imprint that was belittled to nothing by Mei Fujun. It was not so bad, but suddenly their shoulders crooked, and the imprint fell on the table and picked it up again. I can’t afford to carry a sheet that is so light and light, it seems to have that vital importance, the old mountain **** snorted, operating magical powers, finally picked up the sheet, turned his head to look at the aunt, and asked tentatively: " Is it you the blame?"

He took the pu fan and pointed it in the direction where the previous two had left, and said lazily: "It's the foreigner whose surname is Chen. It's a gift for him to worship the mountain top with you. Take it well. Be careful not to leak the wind and be snatched by the Lord Mei. To go."

The Laoshan God moved slightly, and quickly turned the pages of the book. On the last page of the tablature, there was a brand new seal out of thin air that was definitely not available before.

"If the mountain is not high, it will be clear if there is a god."

The girl Hepo craned her neck and looked at it. She didn't take it seriously, but she found that the lady boss suddenly stood up, as if a real guest had come to the door, and she looked at the woman with wine, she was full of books. The middle-aged Confucian scholar looks familiar. There is a poor old scholar next to the Confucian scholar, and he is very face-to-face. The two scholars walked here together, and one more dazzled at the Poor Qiuhe, the poor old scholar. It was like shrunk the mountains and rivers, came to the side of the wine table, patted the old mountain **** on the shoulder, laughed and said: "This mountain **** brother, is the text on the book handsome?!"

Looking back, he was very curious, and asked in his heart: "Why did the saint of rites come?"

Li Sheng smiled and said: "I can't hold someone's abnormal behavior. There is no such thing as a smashing and rolling, just drinking alcohol alone, so that Xi Ping is afraid of him, so he has to notify me so that someone can feel at ease."

There are generations of people who are hard to beat.

Bai Ye, the most proud of the world, the master of Fu Lu, Yu Xuan. Su Zi is heroic and Liu Qi is romantic.

The celestial master of Dragon Tiger Mountain of the previous generation, Ai Aizhou Wei She, the real person of the fire dragon lying on the ground, the swordsman Pei Min, the dragon slayer, the **** of the Middle Earth Zhou, Huaiyin...

Baidicheng Zheng is in the middle, Tieshushan Guo Ou Ting. Pei Cup, Cao Ci...

But even if Haoran is most proud of it, his temperament is as unpredictable as a dragon slayer, and he is unpredictable as Zheng Juzhong, and probably on the side of the middle-aged Confucian little master, he will be happy and sincere to obey the younger generation.

Po Chaoqiuhe asked cautiously: "Master of Rites?"

Li Sheng smiled and nodded.

The old scholar straightened his clothes, coughed, then coughed several times, the girl was puzzled, why, who are you, even if it is the official master over the Confucian Temple, I don’t recognize you, so why should I slap-up?

The old scholar can only get his registration number, "I am the gentleman of the swordsman in blue shirt just now."