The Immortal Master on the mountain on the right seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. When the four of them encountered this incident, they would always remain silent in agreement, but their breathing was obviously a bit more disordered than usual.

He seemed very angry and annoyed.

Fortunately, Chen Pingan began to gradually adapt to these worries that hindered his mood during boxing practice.

There was one day in broad daylight when the bed was shaking loudly above the head and the woman was crying. Chen Pingan just drank wine and ate solid food in silence, hoping that the floor would not collapse and hit the bed with him.

On top of one's own head.

The ferry stopped several times at other ferries along the way. Chen Ping'an didn't even open the door, so he didn't appreciate the customs and customs of the southern countries.

Chen Pingan calculated the time and found that it was probably the season of porcelain. If it was the busy farming season in his hometown, and there was a saying that the porcelain was being planted in a hurry, even some young and strong men who were firing porcelain in the dragon kiln would be allowed to return.

As a helper at home, Old Yao, who was the kiln head of his own dragon kiln back then, although he had a bad temper and loved to curse, was very generous in this kind of things. Other kilns usually only gave three days off, but Old Yao would give four

Five days were just a hardship for poor kiln workers like Liu Xianyang and Chen Pingan, who had long lost their ancestral fields. Due to the lack of people at the kiln entrance, the dragon kiln fire didn't care whether you had a shortage of people. Therefore, at this time in Chen Pingan's early years, it was better than going to the fields.

Farmers still have to work hard.

Chen Pingan has been practicing boxing for a whole month, and before he knew it, he had already walked a hundred thousand times.

His greatest interest at the moment was to know whether any of the fishermen on the boat had caught the two-finger-long rare river dragon.

Another day of practicing boxing at noon, Chen Pingan suddenly discovered that there was still a surplus of wine in the sword gourd, but the dry food was no longer enough for three meals, so he had to hang up the wine pot, carry the sword case, put on straw sandals, and push away for the first time.

At the door of the room, I was going to buy some easy-to-store food from a restaurant at the stern of the ship. It was not far away, because it was the place to eat, and it was just when the passengers were going out. When Chen Pingan went out, he happened to see the group of heroes in the room on the left.

He also wanted to go out to look for food, so Chen Pingan slowed down slightly, opened a distance of five or six steps, and followed the five people. Some of them couldn't help but turn around and look at this weird neighbor whom he had met for the first time. Soon someone started to tease him.

Sleeves, indicating not to create unnecessary branches.

The man quickly looked away. The young swordsman carrying the wooden box on his back was walking alone in the world. He was young, but he seemed to have a calm demeanor. It was indeed best not to provoke him. If he was really a swordsman like no other, he would be like this.

Even though the gangsters were from decent backgrounds and were considered well-known in the world, they still couldn't afford the crime.

On the mountain and down the mountain, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. Taking this Xianjia ferry, just in case is a hundred and one.

I have bad luck. I drink cold water and my teeth are stuffed. If I am really unlucky, what should I do? Talk to the qigong practitioner on the mountain?

This martial artist once had the good fortune to see a sword cultivator take action with his own eyes. He was quite far away. The young swordsman was no more than a young man, but after his natal flying sword came out of his body, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and he was invincible in the face of it.

Several well-known gangsters, the swordsman with a glowing sword, the boxing master who refined his body and was invulnerable, poked and poked, and the sword fairy on the mountain opened a hole in their head.

Ordinary qi practitioners are fine, after all, all the schools of thought, the three religions and the nine streams, may not all be mountain immortal masters who are good at attacking. But competing with the mountain sword cultivators, especially the sword immortals who have raised their own flying swords, is really like arsenic for an old man.

, life is boring and crooked.

The journey was uneventful. I bought a few kilograms of dry biscuits from a waiter in a crowded restaurant. After paying the money, I returned to my house. After closing the door, I opened the balcony wooden door and stood on the balcony, chewing dry biscuits and raising food in one hand.

While Jian Hu was drinking, there were still a few fishermen on the railing on the first floor. However, Chen Pingan ate his wine slowly and watched for two quarters of an hour. He only caught some ordinary fish, including a young silver fish.

None took the bait.

Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered something. Once, the young Cui Zhang was on the top of the mountain. He was bored and followed him to practice sword furnace stake setting. He said that there was a superior blessed land under the world. It was very special. It was connected to a cave. The two were very different from all others.

Cave Heaven Blessed Land. The Shen Gaozong of Nanjian Kingdom in Aquarius Continent occupies an exclusive blessed land called Qingtan Blessed Land. The Blessed Land is somewhat similar to a vassal country, but it is more vast, has its own system, and contains the laws of heaven. It also varies in size and height, often

The output is rich and can be continuously captured by the Xian family's sects. The pattern created must be that the bigger the sect, the higher the mountain peak. For example, Lizhu Cave Heaven is one of the thirty-six small caves in the world.

The pair of Dali twins who turned the tide and continued the reign of the Song Dynasty were the heroes who walked out of the Lizhu Cave and were the first to win by the Dali Dynasty.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast. Chen Ping'an traveled far away twice. Even before he left Aquarius Island, he had actually experienced it. The small town that Old Man Yang said was so big that it was unimaginable. Chen Ping'an also experienced some of it.

It's just that Chen Pingan missed many places during this trip south. Some of them were too late to go and took a long detour, such as Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake where Gu Can and his mother were. Chen Pingan hoped that the two of them would have a good life.

Don't be bullied, but I hope Gu Can doesn't become a Qi practitioner, then turn around and bully others, and eventually become a mountain god like Fu Nanhua, the Young Master of Old Dragon City.

Some places are temporarily unsuitable to go, such as Zhengyang Mountain where the Mountain Monkey is located, Qingfeng City where the Xu family is in charge, and Zhenwu Mountain where Ma Kuxuan is located.

It doesn't make sense when you go there, and you can't beat him with your fists. If you're not in Lizhu Cave, without the rules and restraints of Mr. Qi and Master Ruan, you will only be trampled to death. Chen Ping'an still has this self-awareness.

Chen Ping'an was drinking wine and learned at the restaurant that the boat would stop at Gaopu Ferry for half a day tomorrow so he could get off the boat and enjoy the scenery. Near the ferry was a famous scenic spot called Taiye Pond. At this time of year, the mountain flowers were blooming. As long as he stepped out

From the ferry, walk towards the nearest mountain. Along the way there are birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. If you are lucky, you can also catch a flower charm called "Vanilla Girl". They are naturally fragrant and have an elegant fragrance. They are the best living sachets and are deeply loved.

Favored by female qigong practitioners and wealthy women.

Chen Pingan thought it would be good to go out for a walk to relax and take a breath. After being shut in for a whole month, he felt like his whole body was getting moldy.

After making up his mind, Chen Pingan turned around and left the balcony, closed the door and continued to practice boxing and walking.

At dawn the next day, the ferry docked at the shore. The cave hall was small and exquisite, filled with fragrance. Compared with the spacious and spectacular ones in Shushui Kingdom, it had a different charm.

The ferry shook slightly. Chen Pingan, who had only slept for less than two hours, opened his eyes and started to get up and pack his luggage. He had to take all his things with him and did not dare to leave them in the room on the ship. Maybe it was because Taiye Pond was so famous that it was indeed a good place.

Chen Pingan found that almost all of the more than 400 passengers on board had to disembark to enjoy the scenery.

Mixed in the crowd, after Chen Ping'an got off the boat, he was surrounded by a group of extraordinary men and women. The auras of the two old men were particularly long, like the slow flow of rivers. Their steps were light when walking. Even if they were not mountain gods in the middle five realms, I'm afraid.

It's not far off. Chen Pingan is not someone who likes to eavesdrop on people's conversations, but he just has to stay in the house and practice boxing during this period. There is really nothing he can do. It is rare to hear someone talking in the elegant dialect of Aquarius Island, so he subconsciously pricks up his ears.

They talked about the general situation of the mountains and rivers in the north and south of the continent, the latest news in the mansions of the major immortal families, and some anecdotes about famous people in dynasty countries.

Most of the conversation was light-hearted, with the two old men talking the most. The young people around them listened attentively and rarely interrupted. Even when they asked questions, they were always respectful. They were very different from some people in Chen Ping'an's impression.

Similarly, for example, swordsman Liu Baqiao from Fengleiyuan, Cao Jun from Posuzhou swordsman from Cao's ancestral home in Muping Lane, and Zhou Ju from Guanhu Academy who I recently met, don't seem to have such a reserved personality.

The last old man with a small ink jade seal hanging on his waist said that the Kun boat in Dajiu Mountain crashed and suffered heavy casualties. He was very angry. Although he admitted in his words to the Taoist Master Tianjun in Juluzhou

That man's Taoist skills are so powerful that even Qi Zhen, the Taoist Master of Aquarius Continent, may not have a chance of winning, but most of them still disapprove of this heavenly king's domineering behavior.

Another old man was very worried, saying that although the crash of the Kun ship was indeed due to the sword energy soaring into the sky and destroying the Kun ship, the central dynasty of Aquarius Continent, with many sword cultivators, was full of food and was determined to bring down a ship.

What's the benefit of the ferry to Luzhou in Beiju? At that time, the only force that could gather so much sword energy was the court of that great dynasty. But that emperor had already gone to Shen Gaozong in person and swore that there would never be such a thing. Later, in

Accompanied by Qi Zhen, he personally met with Ju Luzhou Taoist Master Xie Shi, but the latter only said that it was all up to Ju Luzhou monks to find out the truth.

Near the entrance of the cave, Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, then quickly quickened his pace, clasped his fists at the two old men and asked: "Two immortal masters, I would like to ask, how are the passengers on the Kun ship?"

An old man turned a deaf ear to this, and continued to move forward without even looking at the sword-carrying young man who spoke with a northern accent.

The old man hanging the seal stopped and said patiently: "Almost no passengers from the lower five realms survived. Even the Qi practitioners from the upper five realms also lost many people. At that time, countless sword energy came from

A mountaintop surges into the air, which is no different from a powerful blow from a swordsman in the upper five realms. Think about it, how powerful is that?"

The old man looked at the young man's slightly changed expression. He sighed and continued to move forward.

Chen Ping'an stood there and was bumped on the shoulder several times by the bustling crowd. He was completely unaware. When he finally recovered, he found that almost everyone had walked out of the cave entrance and went to the Taiye Pond to enjoy the scenery.

Chen Ping'an slowly walked to the entrance of the cave. The sun was shining brightly outside, and further away, he could see a large mountain with a gentle slope, and gorgeous flowers and plants all over the sky were in full bloom.

After killing the snake lady in Rouge County, Chen Ping'an actually got a treasure, but he didn't sell it in Qingfufang of Shushui State. It was a brush washer. There were sixteen pieces in a circle around the bottom of the brush washer.

The words are spring flowers and autumn moon, spring breeze and autumn trees, spring mountains and autumn stones, spring water and autumn frost. The characters are small and like tadpoles, slowly flowing around. Chen Pingan likes the word spring, and because there are a pair of sisters and maids on the Kun ship.

The name is consistent with those words. At that time, Chen Pingan was still regretting why there was only spring water but no autumn harvest. Otherwise, if we were destined to meet again in the future, such as taking the Dajioshan Kun boat at Wutongshan Ferry again, he would definitely take out the pen and wash it for them.

The two of them took a look, so as to teach them that there are such interesting things in the world that are so coincidental that they cannot be written down.

Chen Ping'an stood at the entrance of the cave, with no expression of sadness on his face. He was just in a daze, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance.

Finally Chen Pingan turned around and walked towards the ferry.

Behind him, the flowers were blooming all over the place, and the young man stopped looking.

After arriving at the ferry, I returned to my room on the second floor, closed the door, and continued to practice boxing.

Another month has passed slowly, and we will be disembarking in two days.

Late that night, without even realizing it, Chen Ping'an had hit the boxing pile 200,000 times in circles.

He put on clean clothes and opened the wooden door of the balcony with bare feet. There was rare silence on and off the ferry. Seeing no one around, Chen Ping'an lightly jumped onto the railing and finally sat on it, facing the long flowing river next door and drinking.

When I started drinking, I didn't think about anything. As I drank, I finally found that there was no wine in the jug.

In Yangjian Hulu, Jianshui Villa brewed more than ten kilograms of fine wine. Before taking the boat, I only let the bearded man and the young Taoist priest drink some. Since I drank very sparingly in the past two months, I have been drinking it until now.

Chen Ping'an shook the wine gourd with the base of the ginger pot vigorously, and found that it was gone.

I just didn't want to give up, so I raised the wine bottle high and raised my neck, even if there were only a few drops of wine left.

Not a drop of it is left, it's really gone.

So on an oncoming four-story ferry on the river next door, a guest staying in the top-floor wing was also sitting on the balcony railing. She stared blankly at the young man who was shaking a sword gourd and wanted to drink. Finally,

He put down his arms resignedly, hugged the good-looking sword-raising gourd with both hands, and rested his chin on the mouth of the gourd.

She thought that this young man must have been drunk and stupid.

She became playful, lifted the emerald wine bottle in her hand with one hand, put it to her mouth with the other, and shouted: "Here, here, little drunkard, I have wine here, take it if you want to drink it!"

Chen Ping'an kept his original posture and glanced at the sound.

A girl in a dark green robe saw that he didn't make any movement, so she simply threw the wine bottle in her hand. However, the wine bottle threw a wonderful arc and landed two feet away from Chen Pingan's eyes, and then swept back to her.

Holding it in her hand, the girl was so happy that she laughed to herself.

Two ferries passed by.

Chen Pingan's face was expressionless, and there was no ripple in his heart. He just thought she was a fool, right?

Don't worry about raising the sword gourd. He flipped backwards and landed on the balcony. After closing the wooden door, Chen Pingan continued to practice boxing.

If the wine is gone, you can buy more. What if the person is gone? Chen Pingan doesn’t know.
Chapter completed!