The sky was dark, and heavy rain mixed with lightning and thunder. The rain fell on the courtyard, like a waterfall pouring into the ancient dragon pond.
Nine painted wooden dragons on the pillars outside the main house seemed to be the finishing touch. The darker it was, the more agile it seemed, as if it was about to ascend to the sky in the next moment.
Chen Ping'an was hesitating whether to try to keep the sword immortal Xu Jun. Both sides have new realms. It will be beneficial to each other when a competition is discussed at this time.
I remember that I also had a sword question with Pei Min, one of Haoran’s three great swordsmanship, in the rain outside the Tiangong Temple in Tongyezhou.
Pei Min, who has four natal flying swords, did not take any action, but was not as strong as the first move of "saying hello".
Pei Min once used an umbrella as a sword and threw it at a Huanghua Temple in Mirage City, almost poking Chen Ping'an out of his heart and nailed it to the wall of the book.
As for whether Pei Min would take the opportunity to enter the 14th realm, Chen Ping'an was not very afraid and didn't care.
Pei Min was not among the twenty people in the Ancestor Hall, but was more surprised. After all, he and Zou Zi were both preachers of Lu Tai.
When Chen Ping'an thought of Lu Tai who had traveled to Tongyezhou River and Lake together, he sighed a little. The two sides parted ways in the early years and had long disappeared.
I still remember that the journey of the mountains and rivers of the world was slightly more fairy-like and ghostly, and it increased many experiences and people's hearts.
Without this preparation, the subsequent trip to Shujian Lake would probably be even more difficult, and it might not be possible to get out of it.
Just like a rare seal with a square seal, the base is not good, because it is cherished, it can be ground off and re-engraved. But if you want to say that a piece of porcelain is broken, how can the craftsmen in the market be piece together and sew together? Can an old porcelain mountain in my hometown speak? No matter how good it is.
Pei Qian and Guo Zhujiu came to Sanjin's yard and saw the master who was breathing mist.
Previously, at Youyifeng, the master's wife Ning Yao had told them privately, and advised you master to smoke less dry cigarettes and drink less. Pei Qian dared not agree casually, but Guo Zhujiu swore to him and patted his chest to ensure that he would wrap it on him. As a result, he went down the mountain and returned to the National Master's Mansion, Guo Zhujiu was just on the midnight snack table. He said his wife's advice intact. While picking up food for her and Pei Qian, he smiled and said he would pay attention. Guo Zhujiu gave himself a "excellent" observation comment. Seeing Pei Qian was speechless, he couldn't even learn it.
Chen Ping'an came back to his senses and turned his head to smile and said, "Xu Xie just left. I blame me for letting him chat with you for a few words. Xu Xie's sword skills are not complicated, but I guess they have several long-lost ancient sword skills that can make sword cultivators cultivate energy, cast, sharpen swords, defeat, kill enemies, and raise swords in one go. I can't chase and ask anything. You are juniors, and Xu Xie is still a scattered immortal for the time being, but there is no need to pay too much attention to these taboos in teaching Taoism. Xu Jun is generous, heroic, and acts casually. Maybe he drinks some wine. When he is happy, he will take the initiative to teach you one or two of the best sword skills."
In this way, Xu Xu took the initiative to mention the "beheading" sword technique, which was not only a mutually beneficial idea of ​​asking him and Bai Jingxiaomo to help complete the sword, but also an intention to transfer it to Pei Qian through this roundabout way?
Xu Xie has never concealed his appreciation for Pei Qian. He has both the favor of his predecessors for his juniors and the recognition of his fellow practitioners.
The reputation of the master "Zheng Qian" on the Jinjiazhou Mountain is indeed nothing to say. It is probably more effective than the hidden official, Dali National Master.
At first, Xu Xie couldn't understand why a young female martial artist was exactly the same as him and hated the wild demon clan so much.
When she knew her real name, she was the founding disciple of the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Xu Xie felt that it was natural and natural.
Guo Zhujiu was eager to try it out, "Master, I'm talking so hard. I happen to have a unique martial arts skill that I can learn hard for many years, and now I've achieved great success. Help me? See how many steps are there to get from the level of perfection?"
Chen Ping'an was a little curious and smiled and said, "Okay."
Guo Zhujiu raised his hands and made a posture of sinking into his dantian. "Master, senior sister, my sword technique is most suitable for rainy days. I want to teach you what it means to be a true splash of water. The sword walks like a dragon. No matter how proficient in fortune-telling, the opponent who predicts the unknown cannot predict my next sword move, just because I am not even myself..."
Just as Guo Zhujiu was about to jump into the yard, Pei Qian stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his neck and dragged it back to the second yard, saying that they would not disturb the master's thoughts.
It turned out that Rong Yu appeared on the side door. Chen Ping'an felt very sorry. Whether Guo Zhujiu's crazy sword technique was better than blue is always to see it with his own eyes to determine. Rong Yu walked closer to this side and smiled and said, "Teacher, wasn't I here at the right time?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Nothing."
Rong Yu said, "I just received a secret letter from Dashou National Master Liu Rao. He and Emperor Yin Mi have already set out to secretly go to the wilderness. However, Liu Rao asked for something, hoping that the national master could help talk to the Confucian Temple in the Middle Earth and ask for a secret pass for the Shanjun to enter the sea. The reason was that the Shanjun Yin Ni secretly escorted the emperor, not an ordinary mountain god wading in the water, but an unprecedented travel across continents. The Yuxiao Palace had agreed, saying that he was willing to go to the wilderness. They were worried that they would speak, and the Confucian Temple might not agree. After all, Deputy Master Han’s impression of Dashou was very ordinary. If Yin’s request was rejected, and the Sect Master Dali submitted a second document, it might seem that Master Chen was too strong. If he had an impression of evil in the Confucian Temple, it would be better to ask the National Master to directly connect with the Confucian Temple."
Chen Ping'an shouted and said with a smile: "Liu Rao is so understanding? I can't help, I have to write a letter of thanks to Liu Rao."
Rong Yu smiled and didn't say anything.
Chen Ping'an said: "I wrote another official document to the Confucian Temple, saying that it is recommended that the Shanjun Yin Ni be allowed to follow Emperor Yin Mi and the national teacher Liu Luo travel together in the wilderness. The handwriting of the letters is in the Daliguan Pavilion. After writing, you go to the study to pick up the national teacher's seal and stamp the official document."
Rong Yu hesitated and said, "The national teacher is not in line with the etiquette system. I cannot use the seal of the national teacher without any voluntary action. Even if the national teacher looks at it, I cannot move it. It must be the national teacher who stamps the seal himself to comply with the rules."
Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "Rules are dead, people live."
Rong Yu just refused. She looked firm and insisted on her own opinion, "National Master, this is not a trivial matter that can be done cheaply."
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to explain: "I am about to re-educate, and I will need to go into seclusion regularly. In the middle five realms, or the first three realms, one realm must have important seclusion in each realm. What should I do then? The National Master's Mansion can record this matter secretly. Rong Yu, every time you hold a seal, let Guo Zhujiu stare at it. You will record each document. After I leave the customs, I will compare and check it out and make sure there is no deviation or any gaps. Of course, I will also write a secret record on this matter, not afraid of His Majesty the Emperor or the next National Master's account."
Rong Yu's expression was complicated and nodded silently.
Chen Ping'an changed the topic, "Rong Yu, have you heard of an allusion of the founding emperor of the Yin family, which is related to that woman, Shanjun."
Rong Yu thought about it and quickly reviewed the memory. She quickly said: "It is said that before Emperor Taizu of Yin's family, people in the capital were clamoring, and they said that the army wanted to establish the prosecutor as the emperor and seize the orphan and widowed mother. Taizu was worried when he heard this, and returned home to speak to his family and asked about the rumors. What would happen? Taizu's sister happened to be in the kitchen. She hit Taizu with a stick and chased him and said, "Can her husband be in the face of a big deal, can he decide on his own? Why did he come to the family to be terrified of the woman?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Yin Ni is still very decisive."
Rong Yu looked embarrassed: "National Master, of course I am also a woman, but I can't learn from her and encourage the national master to usurp the throne and become emperor."
Chen Ping'an pointed at the rain curtain with a cigarette pole, then pointed her again, and said angrily: "Telling jokes on heavy rainy days, right? Do you feel cold yourself?"
Rong Yu pursed his lips and smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Chen Ping'an said: "Create all the treasures in the Dali treasures in a list. Generally, according to the five elements, compile five booklets, and then open one book, pick the tips, and all the most valuable ones are all allocated to this booklet. I need to check them carefully in the near future."
Rong Yu nodded and said, "Tomorrow's first hour, I will definitely place six booklets on the national teacher's table on time."
Chen Ping'an suggested: "You are also a pure martial artist. You can ask Pei Qian for a discussion. I, a great disciple, learn boxing quickly and teach boxing is not bad."
Of course, Rong Yu would not refuse such a great good thing. He thanked the national teacher, gave him a blessing, and then turned the topic back to official business. "There has been a result on the side of the Jinlu Mansion of Ziyanhe River."
According to Rong Yu, after receiving the instructions of the national master, Zhou Gong, the ferry captain, personally led his people to complete three interrogations within half a day, one on the ferry, and the next two were "up to the hall" in the ancestor hall of Jinlu Mansion of Ziyan River. In addition to the Jindan realm martial artist Yan You who wanted to ask the national master for fist, there were also several female cultivators who watched the show from afar, as well as the Jinguan ancestor, and several allies of Ziyan River, such as Lan Ting and others, who had given their own testimony to prove their innocence.
Later, the Landscape Department of the Ministry of Rites, the Survey Department of the Ministry of Justice and the Inspection Department of the Piyun Mountain Inspection Department of the Piyun Mountain. The three parties also secretly solicited local landscape gods and city gods. It was confirmed that Yan You was indeed in a fever and no one instigated him behind the scenes. It was really just that he wanted to show off his favorite woman.
Chen Ping'an laughed in silence. Many sword fairies and heroes were confused by the word "love". This was the case with the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and so was Fan Dache.
Rong Yu said: "The three sects outside Ziyan River, and the ancestors of each family were of course false alarm. Yan You was lucky in disguise and followed Zhou Gong to the capital. He will soon be officially appointed as the secretary of the martial arts in the tent, because he is a martial artist in the golden body. According to the customs of the border army, the officialdom has not started well. As long as he has been walking and training for a period of time, he can quickly get a title of martial arts."
"However, according to the etiquette, the Ministry of Justice learned that their ancestors were called to question by the Dali border army. More than one genealogical monks had already left the sect secretly, fearing that they would not end up being destroyed. I guess they had been captured and knelt down at this moment."
Speaking of this, Rong Yu sighed. From the Yichi Lane and Chier Street changes caused by Laoying Lake, to the top Taoist temples in Baopingzhou like Changchun Palace, and to second-rate fairy palaces like Ziyan River, there are actually many problems. If you don’t move, it seems that singing and dancing will rise to peace. The country will last for a thousand years. Once it moves, it will be full of pus that whitewas decorated with peace and blood. Fortunately, it is too late.
Rong Yu believed in Master Cui and Master Chen, and the foundation of the Dali Dynasty, both Mr. Guan and Mr. Shen and others who had hope, and those young people who had never entered the center of the court today and who were among the leaders of the border, would definitely make the Dali Dynasty move from top to bottom, from inside to outside, from the military to the people, and would be better.
Chen Ping'an generally doesn't care about the details of the matter that has been concluded, but the Ziyanhe incident was obviously more concerned and asked: "There are not many young people in the Jinlu Mansion Ancestor Hall who dare to argue with Zhou Zhengwei?"
Rong Yu shook his head, "After all, people like Feng Jie and Wei Rui can have both ideas and achieve something, but there are not many."
Chen Ping'an said: "A person's spirit and vision are also cultivated bit by bit. His scheming and wrists are all cultivated in one thing, similar to a martial artist feeding a fist."
"Take it slowly. Some things need to be cut off the mess with a quick knife, and you must always slowly conquer the strong. How the court handles Changchun Palace is for the great temples such as Shengao Sect and Yunlin Jiang. After all, the fairy palaces with strength like Ziyanhe are still the most. The court's patience should be better. Anyway, they are not afraid that they will misunderstand anything. If there is blood inside the misunderstanding, it will be easier for living people to remember."
Rong Yu nodded and agreed.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It is not easy to find stupid people in the clever group, and search for smart people in the pile of fools."
Rong Yu carefully considered the purpose of the national teacher's words. Did he intend to attack the smart people in which territory?
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but smile and reminded: "Rong Yu, don't think that everything I say has deep meaning, it's not that exaggerated."
Rong Yu said, "The more you use your brain, the more you become more and more intelligent."
Chen Ping'an quipped: "This is the tone of my senior brother and Mr. Zheng."
Rong Yu couldn't answer the conversation.
Chen Ping'an was smoking a dry tobacco and squinted his eyes to the sky, as if he was waiting for something.
Rong Yu followed the national master's gaze and couldn't see any tricks.
At that time, the northern border of Piyun Mountain, which had not yet become the northern mountain of Dali, was formed by several immortal palaces and Taoist temples, with one Yuanying and three Jindans, which was quite impressive.
After the Lizhu Cave Heaven was broken and landed, the military strategist Ruan Qiong replaced Qi Jingchun as the saint. Soon a group of immortal masters came to test Ruan Qiong's temper, or Dali's bottom line.
The ancestor of Jinguang, the respected and profound Taoist masters, traveled together with some direct disciples, and entered the jurisdiction illegally. As a result, they were Ruan Qiong, who left the blacksmith shop, went to the sea of ​​clouds and killed several female cultivators in one breath. The leader of the head was wearing a golden hairpin. She was also the head of an immortal palace. After that, the ancestor of Ziyanhe Jinguan begged for mercy, but his head was still crushed by Ruan Qiong with one hand. His body was destroyed on the spot and his soul escaped.
When he entered Ziyan River, Ruan Qiong did not beat him to the water dog. After that, a female cultivator named Lan Ting, who was also the founder of her fairy palace temple, was still stabbed through the head by a flying sword. Only the most sensible one was left, running fast and being a little loyal. He did not forget to remind Lan Ting about the magical powers of Ruan Qiong's flying sword. Unfortunately, Lan Ting's final outcome was not as good as that of the ancestor of Jinguan. Her ancestor hall directly lit a natal lamp.
Military tactics, if you violate the ban, you will be punished. How can you complain to you, talk about favors and faces?
After this battle, I will not talk about what the immortal masters on Mount Dali feel.
The boy in Qingyi who had had a little misunderstanding with Ruan Shengren was naturally even more afraid of Ruan Qiong. I thought that his life was really hanging on the line back then. Fortunately, he changed his mind and had timely remedies.
Although Chen Lingjun was later played with by the smiley leader Lu several times, and Ruan Qiong's realm was a low-level in the book "The Book of Passers-by". Master Jing Qing put Ruan Saint on the second page of the book "The Book of Passers-by".
Of course, hiding on the top of his own hill, occasionally playing with Xiao Mili, Bai Xuan and others who did not make drafts, Chen Lingjun dared to give Ruan Qiong the nickname "Ruan No. 2".
The boy in green drank high at the wedding table of Youyi Peak, and his face was like a monkey butt. He toasted Ruan Qiong several times to the main table.
When he took the initiative to mention this matter, the young boy in green voiced and said some truths like Ruan Saint-Man, and said wine with his big tongue, and then he gave Ruan Qiong a thumbs up... After Ruan Qiong finally confirmed that this guy was not saying anything sarcastic, he also had a smile on his face. Indeed, why bother with a little fool?
What's more, Ruan Qiong felt that the boy in blue was very intelligent deep in his heart.
If you don’t keep your mouth in mind, you will be responsible in your affairs, you will be stupid and brave, and you will be foolish and blessed. The heart of Tao is clear, like a cloud rising and falling in the mountains, but it is a cloud in the end.
What's more, there was a girl in black standing beside him, standing on tiptoe, holding the rope of the cross-body cotton bag in one hand, and whispering to him while reaching out to block his mouth, saying that Jing Qing was so drunk. Don't blame him, and blame the fairy wine wedding wine for the wedding banquet today for being too delicious.
Ruan Qiong tilted his head slightly and smiled and said to the girl that he understood, "I understand, the wine is OK, it's OK, just like Xiaomili.
As they were chatting, Ruan Qiong saw some whispers that she couldn't speak from the shiny eyes of the little girl in the right guardian of Luopo Mountain.
Ruan Qiong then raised his head and drank a big bowl of wine, rubbed the girl's head, saying thanks to her.
I don’t know if it’s thanks to the landscape stories the little girl once told someone or something.
Ruan Qiong, who has never politely greeted anyone for almost his whole life, asked Xiaomi Li to come to him if he was wronged in the future, and he would be fair.
At that time, a best man turned his head to look at a bridesmaid, but the bridesmaid looked at Xiaomili with a gentle smile. She nodded to the careful Ruan Qiong, and Ruan Qiong also nodded with Ning Yao. He looked at the best man again and thought to himself that this little bastard was always so lucky.
Chen Ping'an smoked a dry tobacco and gently spit out the smoke. He always looked at the rain curtain hanging between the sky and the earth. "It's not just about Zhou Gong. For the mess of Ziyan River, he is the tip of a knife. For the medium-sized immortal powers in Dali, Zhou Gong and Yan You are both Moshan Fanshui, which is a good reference for the court."
"In addition, not only the military monks from the Big Saur Valley lineage, I believe that the entire Fengxue Temple will also give Zhou Gong the greatest support."
Rong Yu knew that Fengxue Temple had high hopes for Zhou Gong and always wanted to summon him back to the mountain to serve as the second in command of the lineage.
Zhou Gong, a military cultivator who is already a bottleneck in the Jindan realm, is the direct disciple of the Qin ancestor of the Big Saur Gourd in Fengxue Temple. His biggest dream in his life is not to even enter the fifth realm, but to take charge of a Dali Sword Boat. The "boat owner" of the Dali Sword Boat, which is both offensive and defensive, is naturally more attractive than the "boat owner" of the mountain ferry that specializes in transporting troops.
Dong Hu of the Ministry of Rites once said that according to military merits, the lieutenant Zhou Gong was able to be competent as a deputy general of a state or a certain vassal state served as the Minister of War. Naturally, it is a kind of complimentary expression, just because Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain, there are many military monks who chose the former between the Dali border army and the genealogy. Most of the two ancestor halls symbolically retained one or two, and there was no case to be brought out, which made Huangmeixian and the others embarrassed, so the Dali court always had to remember this love.
I went to Changchun Palace with Dong Hu as a guest. At that time, there were more than 20 military ferries parked on Mingdi Ferry, which was the Zhou Gong ship selected by the National Teachers' Office.
How could an old man like Dong Hu who has become a spirit in his public practice? How could he not know what he wants?
What is the relationship between the national master and Liu Xianyang, and what is the relationship between the Longquan Sword Sect and the Fengxue Temple?
What's more, the Ministry of Rites had to record the transaction made by the National Master in his private name not long ago in accordance with the rules.
Chen Ping'an was actually hesitating whether to separate the sword boat and the mountain ferry from the Ministry of War and separate some of the mountain affairs from the Ministry of Rites, just to move the whole body, not that simple.
Chen Ping'an said: "At the side of Youyi Peak, I have seen the master of Fengxue Temple's ruler. When I toasted, I chatted for a few words. She still wanted to be among the jade puppets, but she was responsible for not giving up. I deliberately mentioned Zhou Gong, and she did not hide her value for Zhou Gong. Therefore, if Zhou Gong is in a few more decades, it is not impossible for him to return to the mountain to serve as the ruler."
Rong Yu could fully imagine that the national master would take the initiative to toast. Those military experts from Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain would never be easy when chatting with the national master.
Since Jiang Taigong of the Wu Temple has appeared, at least they who came from the ancestral families of the two military families in Baopingzhou should be very clear about two things.
Nowadays, except those who are in seclusion, all have witnessed the world and the world's connection with their own eyes. However, who is doing this feat except a small group of monks on the mountain, is still not very clear. The Middle Earth Confucian Temple is also deliberately downplaying this matter. At least it is not the best time to reveal the truth to the world.
Earlier, three temporary allies in Jiang She's battle were killed, Chen Ping'an, Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuang surrendered.
Chen Ping'an said: "Repay for your kindness and reward your kindness."
Rong Yu smiled and said, "I know my heart is not far away."
The smoke curled, ignoring the heavy rain, and ascended to the sky.
No matter how dull Rong Yu was, he could see that it was unusual.
Song Yunjian appeared here out of thin air, and used his magical power to shrink the ground in just a few steps, which shows his strangeness.
Chen Ping'an said: "You remember to protect the entire Dali Capital as much as possible later."
Song Yunjian nodded and said, "What is life and what responsibilities lies. Don't worry, the national teacher, I know the severity and interests."
Chen Ping'an teased: "Is the divine bones both thriller?"
Song Yunjian smiled bitterly and said, "It's indeed not as calm as the national teacher whenever he is in major events."
Chen Ping'an pulled the corners of his mouth, "Is this a big scene?"
Song Yunjian questioned for the first time: "This is not counting?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Don't disturb the people in the capital later."
Song Yunjian nodded and said, "Do your best."
Rongyu was confused.
Pei Qian and Guo Zhujiu came here, Chen Ping'an waved his hand and smiled, "You go back to the house and stay, just keep your heart and breath."
They went back. Because they had experienced the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the battlefields of Jinjiazhou and Dalijiadu, they would not ask their master why.
Rong Yu asked, "Do you need to notify the Five Mountains God?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Just let them stabilize their fortunes in their jurisdiction."
Rong Yu asked, "Where is the Middle Earth Confucian Temple?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "No need."
Rongyu left quickly.
Chen Ping'an noticed a familiar breath and quickly approached the capital.
It was Xu Xie, who was about to leave Baopingzhou and travel across the sea to Beijuluzhou, and returned on the same road. He deserved to be the Sword Immortal Xu Jun.
Xu Xie stood on the top of a mountain in the capital. He actually didn't know what was going on, but he just noticed a suffocating sense of oppression, like "Tao" leading the way, trying to break the taboos of heaven and earth and break into this world.
Xu Xie asked from a distance, "Is the Yin Official, an enemy or a friend?"
If it is the former, it is simple.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "For the time being, friends and friends are unpredictable, so Xu Jun can just watch."
Xu Xie said: "If you need to siege, remember to know."
Chen Ping'an said: "It's easy to say."
There is a sound of peeling and pecking in the world.
It also looks like the sound of silk tearing, or it also seems like the slight movement of the celadon objects opening.
Song Yunjian tried his best to look at the "gate" from afar. The first person to walk out was a tall woman in a long blue dress with a blurry face and a graceful body surrounded by colorful lights, layers of halos are like water patterns.
Even though she has not seen her appearance, she is still as beautiful as the most charming mural goddess in the world. After thousands of years, she is still a charming and charming person.
Then a snow-white platform that seemed to be made of countless snowflakes floated. There was a strange existence, with disheveled hair, covering the entire head, kneeling on the ground, spreading out two thin arms, trembling, and at the feet were all collapsed, and ancient sacrificial ritual vessels scattered everywhere.
A pair of white bones, wearing a purple robe, sat cross-legged on a canoe. He just looked around, shook the sleeves of his robe, poked out a palm of a white bone with countless golden threads flowing inside, and quickly calculated, "It turns out that the world is connected to the dead end, and someone has made it. It's amazing, really amazing."
Every time this purple-robed white bone Taoist said a word, it rolled like thunder in heaven.
A burly man with very long eyebrows, holding a halberd. He looked crazy and looked desolate, but his eyes suddenly became hot. He just stared at the blue shirt in the courtyard on the ground and murmured to himself: "I saw you, and finally saw you. It made me very bitter, so much bitter. It's worth it. I can die in the morning and evening, but I can die."
He looked straight at the man in blue for a moment. He wanted to speak but stopped several times, but finally didn't say anything. He didn't dare to reveal the secret. He just opened his arms and threw the halberd into the sea. The halberd was wrapped in a huge momentum, cutting through the waves, and tilted into the bottom of the sea. He then staggered and sat down, turning into a wave of ashes, floating in the wind and rain.
The Taoist White Bone shook his head, and was stubborn.
It’s another cycle of about eight thousand years later, so why bother? Do you just want to meet old friends again? Why don’t you see old people with a new look?
Finally, there was a jade crown woman with wide sleeves and big belts, with no eyebrows. She habitually raised the back of her hand and sighed quietly. The road was passing so fast that it was a little worse than the expected worst result. It didn't matter. Being able to escape and see the light of day again is a blessing in disgrace. When she looked down at the city, she couldn't help but become curious. Is the world in the future already so prosperous?
Even though she fell, she just moved her heart slightly and then she put all the words and voices of the entire city into her ears. When her heart moved again, she had already roughly understood the "current situation", Haoran Jiuzhou, Baopingzhou, Dali Dynasty court, and the national teacher Chen Ping'an...
She asked charmingly in her extremely skillful Dali official language: "Are you still the Sword Scholar and the Young Master in charge together?"
She was about to cry, "Chen Ping'an, is there really no Qingqiu now?"
She suddenly showed her true body and said with a sharp look: "The surname is Chen, answer me?"
Xu Xie opened her eyes and just watched by the sidelines, she felt her power. This "woman" changed her face too quickly and was too charming. Even Xu Xie, a pure sword cultivator who was extremely dull in men and women, just looked at her for a few glances and showed signs of her heart losing her Taoism. It was definitely not her intentional work, but it was simply a kind of natal magical power. Xu Xie was also a lot of books. In the past, he saw the sayings such as "disaster harming the country and the people" and "beauty and beauty harming the water". He just thought it was absurd. He believed it today and saw it with his own eyes.
Xu Xie could not imagine what Chen Ping'an is in the current situation.
In order to prevent Zheng Juzhong from "Duizi" with his senior brother, Lu Chen had traveled a long river of time to find the gangster.
One of the other party's clergy is the "dead" and "infringement" who are responsible for guarding a river of time.
Lu Chen did see this existence, and then he also met Zheng Juzhong, and of course the sword cultivator Huang Zhen from the "Next Three Thousand Years". On the vast "mirror" that the stars are as small as sand and gravel, they saw many strange existences on the old and new almanacs, and were detained for a long time.
On the side of the night boat, Zheng Juzhong mentioned this matter.
It is probably a world-wide connection that invisibly breaks certain taboos and restores these existences to a certain degree of freedom.
Xu Xie saw a huge white fox actually surrounded the entire Dali Capital City, and the huge fox tails swayed gently.
Its head was lowered and stared at the National Master's Mansion.
Chen Ping'an handed the tobacco pole to Song Yunjian, "Help to get it."
A book on earth for thousands of years, a book on the flowing books.
A record of the book, a book of the world for thousands of years.
Chen Ping'an asked, "Did the number of peach blossoms increase or decrease in that tree?"
Song Yunjian was heartbroken and smiled bitterly: "What do you think of the national teacher?"
Chen Ping'an, who was standing barefoot in the corridor with empty hands and cursed with a barefoot teacher.
A breeze blew beside Xu Xie. When he turned around, he saw a young man with a beautiful and beautiful goddess.
Very surprised, Xu Xie asked with a smile: "Cao Ci, why do you have the Three Mountain Talisman?"
Cao Ci went to the capital, raised his chin, and smiled and said, "This guy taught me. He said he would have a later exchange. I was afraid that I would be the same as Gongdelin's question boxing game, so I learned the Sanshan Talisman and rushed over to thank him."
Xu Xie had a strange look. He had heard of the Qingbai battle between Cao Chen and the Fist. The most interesting thing was not the process, but the fact that those who lost did not lose, those who won did not win.
What Xu Xie felt even more incredible was that Cao Ci was so... determined to win or lose!
In his words, eyes, and momentum, Cao Ci showed his attitude straightforwardly. When asking such a guy with no martial ethics, he really can't talk too much about martial ethics.
Xu Xie asked with a smile: "Is it still a sure win?"
Cao Ci thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say."
Compared to the green fox, which was as big as a mountain, a small mustard seed slowly took off, and he rolled up his sleeves gently.
He looked at the head and asked with a smile: "What are you calling me?"
The Taoist robe and white bone stood up from the single-plank bridge and quickly mastered Baoping Zhou Yayan, sneering: "It is clearly the last time you are powerful. A waste who fell to the foot of the mountain. He also has the face to pretend to be a god and a ghost here. No matter how tough your martial artist is, you can be stronger than that reckless man Jiang She? The surname Chen, I will meet you for a while!"
Chen Ping'an ignored the Taoist name and Taoist power. He didn't care about the white bone Taoist who was like a clothes rack. He just called his name directly and said the real name of the old master Qingqiu.
The big fox's head seemed to be pressed down in an instant, with no more or less, and it barely touched the outer wall of Dali Jingcheng.
It raised its head hard, "Chan..."
The head hangs down again, like a kowtow.
It struggled endlessly, and more than a dozen fox tails floated wildly.
But I could only kowtow again.
The Taoist of White Bone exclaimed. This guy knew the real name of the fox charming boy, which was not worth making a fuss. However, he had no magical powers and magical methods, and had no words to show his magical ability. How could he make her bow again and again? Even if she fell into the realm, she was still in the realm of ascension... A white bone body that had been tempered to be extremely tough was shattered in the air without any warning.
I don’t know what magical power it was, nor did I call the slightest spiritual energy. The purple-robed Taoist restored the whole picture from a distance, but just didn’t continue to speak.
Xu Xie asked in his heart: "Can you see the roots of the Great Dao?"
Cao Ci smiled and said, "Jun Xu, I am a pure martial artist."
Xu Xie changed his question, "How many punches can he get when he ascended normally?"
Cao Ci said: "It's better not to hit a single punch."
Xu Xie asked again: "What about you?"
Cao Ci said, "I'll talk about it after the fight."
The existence on the snow-white high platform reached out and pushed apart the hair covering his face, revealing a face full of color, like the makeup of the Nuo opera in later generations, and repeatedly whispered in obscure ancient sayings, no, no.
The woman with a vague face in her green skirt, for no reason, remembered that on the road of the world in ancient times, seeking Taoism, learning Taoism, preaching, and a line of winding like a dragon, but there was an unknown sword cultivator standing far away. She had a brief leave of the team and spoke a few words to her, and almost never spoke to others. At the time of parting, she said that if she had the chance in the future, she would go and look at his junior brother for him and send him a message.
"You must not be slacked off in your studies, you must not be stubborn when practicing swords, and you must not have a good temper."
She saw the man in blue shaking his wrist and began to roll up his second sleeve.
Chapter completed!