After Chen Ping'an completely passed out, at the stairwell between the first and second floors, the boy in Tsing Yi finally let go of the arm of the girl in pink skirt. The latter flew over, her face covered with tears, and she cried like a little cat.
He felt Chen Ping'an's pulse and checked the movement of his soul, while turning his head and sobbing: "Why are you stopping me? You are ungrateful and ungrateful... If the master dies, I will fight you to the death..."
The boy in Tsing Yi's face was as dark as water, "You silly girl is still not convinced. If you rashly disturb Chen Ping'an's Qi movement, you will be regarded as an enemy by the sword Qi. You will be beaten half to death, and it will also delay Chen Ping's life."
He Ping's opportunity to attain enlightenment might have killed him. What was originally a good opportunity suddenly turned into a disaster for you."
The girl in pink skirt choked sadly and said: "My whole body is covered with blood, and I am almost dead. Are you satisfied now? I'm not stupid! You just want my snake gallstones, and I shouldn't have brought you back. You are too helpless."
My conscience is gone, the master has been so kind to us..."
The boy in green jumped lightly, squatted on the green bamboo railing, and said angrily: "Whether Chen Ping'an is dead or not, it doesn't matter what you say. With your little knowledge, you don't know."
The girl in pink skirt cried less and less, because she discovered that the two qi in Chen Ping'an's body seemed chaotic and manic at first, but gradually stabilized, just like a meeting between mountains and rivers. Although at first the water and rocks collided, splashing
Thousand-layer waves were surging, and the weather was dangerous. However, as time passed, it became calm and peaceful. The soul and mind that were shaking violently due to pain were also calmed down, and began to change from wailing to sobbing.
Chen Pingan fell into a deep sleep, and his twisted and ferocious dark face returned to normal little by little. In the end, he was like a baby in swaddling clothes, sleeping extremely soundly.
The girl in pink skirt was extremely happy, with tears on her face, and whispered to the boy in green: "Master is fine, he just fell asleep."
The kid in green rolled his eyes, stood up, used the railing as a walkway, and started walking.
After Chen Pingan fainted, the girl in the pink skirt completely lost her backbone and had to ask the boy in Tsing Yi for help, "What should I do next?"
The boy in Tsing Yi walked up and down on the railing, silent in silence. To be honest, he only had a vague idea of ​​what to do with Chen Pingan in the future, and he really didn't dare to make any judgments. He was indeed a snake who coveted Chen Pingan.
, but to say that he was allowed to take advantage of others' danger and make trouble, he really underestimated his good brother, the God of River Water. He would rather beat Chen Ping'an to death with a frontal punch, and then justly snatch the mountain of snake gallbladder.
Stone will not act sneakily.
When you come out to join the gangs and lakes, you must show some moral integrity.
This has always been the rule of the world that he abides by.
The water god brother once said something very learned to him after he was drunk, "You can't have too much morality in the world, but there should always be a little bit. If you don't talk about it at all, even a real dragon will drown sooner or later."
In the arena."
The kid in green clothes was startled, and then his vision dimmed. He looked up and found a white-clothed god standing next to him, looking down at him with a smile that didn't deserve to be beaten.
The guy named Wei Bo smiled at the boy in green and said, "Little water snake, I'm surprised that you didn't want to kill your master."
The boy in Tsing Yi disliked this guy's handsome smiling face the most. It seemed that the two of them were naturally in conflict with each other, especially when Wei Bo teased him in a condescending tone. He couldn't help but cursed: "I regretted not fucking your mother."
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Wei Bo waved his arms with big sleeves and jumped off the railing gracefully. During this period, he gently patted the kid in green on the head and said with a smile: "Naughty."
It seemed like an understatement, but the kid in green slapped him so hard that he spread his legs and fell down on the railing. The pain made him cover his crotch and grimace.
If it were in another place, even a mountain of copper and iron would be able to collapse under it, but this small bamboo building is really unusually strong and solid.
Wei Bo sat next to Chen Pingan and put one hand on Chen Pingan's wrist. His pulse was steady, which was a good sign.
The girl in pink skirt asked in a low voice: "Master Wei Xian, it's cold outside, do you want to move my master inside?"
Wei Bo smiled and said: "You are a dragon, and you are born with excellent resistance to the heat and cold, so you may not feel it deeply. In fact, this bamboo building has an advantage, that is, it is warm in winter and cool in summer. Even for an ordinary person, on a snowy day
Even if you take off all your clothes in the Bamboo House, your bones and muscles will not be injured by frostbite. So it is more appropriate to let your master lie here and sleep without touching him at all."
The girl in pink skirt breathed a sigh of relief and quickly bowed to Wei Bo to thank her.
Wei Bo didn't take this seriously and asked with a smile: "Did Chen Ping'an bring a change of clean clothes?"
The girl in the pink skirt shook her head and said, "I probably didn't expect to stay long when I went up the mountain. I never put any clothes in my backpack."
Wei Bo frowned and saw that Chen Ping'an's clothes looked like they had been soaked in blood. When he woke up later, he was still dressed like this. It was definitely not a problem, so he suggested: "You go to the town to buy some."
It doesn’t matter if you have clothes or you can go to Mud Bottle Alley to get some clothes. Go back quickly and Chen Ping’an will wake up in no time.”
The girl in the pink skirt said "Oh" and was about to leave.
The boy in Tsing Yi stared at Wei Bo with gloomy eyes, "I can't trust you."
Wei Bo thought for a while, "Then you stay."
The boy in green threw a gold ingot to the girl in pink skirt, "In addition to buying new clothes for the master, I also prepare a few sets for the two of us."
The girl in the pink skirt smiled and said, "I don't have to."
The boy in green said with a straight face: "I'm just going to be polite to you."
The girl in the pink skirt was a little sad, and she quickly ran down the bamboo building and down the mountain.
Afterwards, the boy in green sat on the railing, with his back to Chen Ping'an lying on the ground and Wei Bo sitting on the ground, thinking a lot.
Chen Ping'an slept for a full day and night before he woke up. After washing and changing into clean clothes, he felt refreshed. He was not wearing straw sandals. He stood barefoot in the corridor on the second floor of the bamboo building, and the soles of his feet were covered with
He is covered with a layer of calluses as thick as iron stone. The earliest calluses were worn out by rough straw sandals when he was young. Later, they were gradually thickened by rocks, gravel, vegetation and thorns.
Chen Ping'an also had a white jade hairpin pinned in his bun, with eight small characters carved by him himself.
He held the locust tree sword in his arms and looked towards the south, lost in thought.
Wei Bao came back with some medicinal materials and asked the girl in pink skirt to help cook the medicine to warm and replenish Chen Ping'an's energy. Chen Ping'an was used to solving everything by himself, so he wanted to do it himself, but she refused to let him go.
, with a little red face wrinkled and a pitiful look about to be stormed, Chen Ping'an couldn't bear this, so he had to give up in frustration.
The boy in green ran around and wandered around, like the lord of a country inspecting the territory. He walked up the mountain today. There is a mountain temple on the top of the mountain, enshrining a strange mountain god with a golden head. The temple has not yet been completed, and there are still some things left.
There are some finishing touches, so there are officials from the Dali Gongbu Yamen, monks assigned by the imperial court to help, plus the young people of the town and the remnants of the prisoners, a mixture of good and bad.
Wei Bo stood next to Chen Pingan at this moment and said with a smile: "After such a random collision, at least I didn't suffer in vain. I am finally close to the third realm."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It will be much faster than I thought. I thought it would take at least three to five years."
"It's hard to talk, boring, let's go."
Wei Bo burst into laughter, shook his head and walked away. This time he didn't fly around, he walked down the stairs step by step, and wandered away.
After Wei Bo's figure disappeared, Chen Pingan patted his heart and said to himself: "I know you are unwilling to stay with me."
Chen Pingan said in a low voice: "That sword cultivator Cao Jun must have something extraordinary to make you so excited. It is indeed normal. A sword cultivator in the Eighth Realm and Nine Realms, a mountain god like this, is certainly stronger than me.
Too many. But there is no way. You were given to me by Master Wen Sheng, so you can’t go anywhere before I die..."
Chen Pingan felt a sharp pain in his heart, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chen Pingan gritted his teeth, forced to swallow the mouthful of blood, and said vaguely: "Although I don't know the truth, I can roughly guess that you can kill me easily, but for some reasons, you can't kill me."
I. So you are in an awkward situation, right?"
After a while, Chen Pingan stretched out his palm to wipe away the two blood stains flowing from his nostrils, "It doesn't matter, I still have several clean clothes on the mountain, and my little maid is a fire python. Take off the clothes and wash them immediately, and you can
Dry it on the spot and continue wearing it. If you have the ability, continue to run around between the Qi Palaces. This is a bit of a pain. Haha, I, Chen Pingan, am really not bragging to you. It’s nothing. I’ve experienced worse things when I was five years old.
That’s it.”
A burst of abdominal cramps, overwhelming.
Chen Ping'an, standing barefoot in the corridor, just hugged the locust tree sword in his arms, his eyes firm, but his voice inevitably trembled slightly, "If I cry out in pain, you will be my ancestor from now on."
There are eighteen Qi mansions and eighteen passes. Among them, between six and seven, and between twelve and thirteen, there seem to be two insurmountable natural chasms.
Previously, Chen Ping'an could only move his breath through six acupoints in one breath. Although his energy had not reached the end of his strength, it seemed that he had no way forward and could only hit the wall head first, returning with no success.
After inexplicably integrating the silver sword embryo into my heart this time, I still couldn't touch the seventh dangerous pass in one go, but between the sixth and seventh, some kind of bottleneck seemed to have loosened.
Just like someone was working diligently to build roads and bridges, the scenery on the other side began to be vaguely visible, getting closer and closer every time.
Moreover, compared to training the body through boxing and walking, the effect of the sword energy flowing freely in the body is more significant, which somewhat forces Chen Ping'an to cultivate both internally and externally.
Just like a big mountain, Chen Ping'an had always wanted to build a road through the mountain, but he had no idea where to start. He had to go through thorns and obstacles, and his progress was extremely slow.
As a result, after the sword embryo entered the body, it was like a child in green appearing in its true form and wandering among the mountains. A rough "mountain road" naturally appeared. Chen Pingan only had to follow it and keep repairing it.
Just dig, dig and fill.
Chen Pingan is not afraid of hardship, but few people in the world really like to endure hardship, and Chen Pingan is certainly no exception.
But if suffering can bring benefits, Chen Pingan will not hesitate to ask for it.
Because he has been alone and worked hard for so many years, Chen Ping'an understands a truth: in life, many people do many things, and suffering is suffering, it is just suffering.
No pain, no gain? It depends on whether God, who likes to take a nap, agrees.
It is still necessary to put most of the belongings in Miss Ruan's blacksmith shop. The people in Luoposhan are too mixed, and Chen Pingan is really worried.
To be continued...