(15,000 words, making up for yesterday’s leave)
Sure enough, before dark, Chen Ping'an got the exact information about Chenchen Pharmacy. In addition to the inner city address, the shop owner's surname was Zheng. The shop is the ancestral property of the Fan family, one of the five major surnames in Old Dragon City. Shopkeeper Zheng has a northern Dali accent.
On the surface, he seems to have a vulgar temperament, loves beauty, and spends his days guarding alley shops, eating and waiting to die. In fact, this person has entered the Fan Mansion twice. The Fan family attaches great importance to him. It is very likely that he is the martial arts master of Fan Gaoshui, the direct grandson of the Fan family.
Master, as for the painting of this person’s appearance, we won’t be able to get it until tomorrow.
Chen Pingan had a strange look on his face. There was no need to bother guessing that he was Zheng Dafeng, the gatekeeper of his hometown town. As for the Fan family being more polite than Zheng Dafeng, Chen Pingan was not surprised. He was a man who often asked for gold and copper coins from his handbags.
, no matter how serious he looks, his true identity is definitely not simple. Otherwise, Old Man Yang would not let him help him get rid of the Eight Liang Talisman of True Qi.
In addition, Sun Jiashu also brought the detailed files of the Shangui and Guihua Island ferries, saying that he wanted Chen Ping'an to know more about the inside story of the passage. Cross-continental sailing is millions of miles, and the wind and clouds are unpredictable.
Small things. Ferry, among which there was a hastily written letter from Sun Jiashu, which roughly means: This trip to Daixuan Mountain, you Chen Ping'an will take my Sun family's ferry, but the Guihua Island ferry is better than Shangui,
I will also make everything clear to you.
This seems to be a lot of things, and it is easy to make things superfluous, but after Chen Pingan read the letter, he thought about it for a while, and he admired Sun Jiashu's way of doing business. Putting himself in his shoes, if he were a merchant whose goods needed to be transferred in Laolong City,
I am also willing to cooperate with such a Sun family.
But Chen Pingan had a misunderstanding, that is, the old Longcheng Sun family, who were very stubborn in business, relied on the reputation accumulated by their ancestors from generation to generation, rather than family wealth, and always chose others to become family business partners.
Not just anyone who wants to do business with the Sun family can do it, even if the other party is extremely wealthy.
The Sun family has as many strange family rules as the Fu family has weird people and weirdos.
After breaking through the four realms, looking for a medicine shop, picking up a ferry, and going to three big and small things in succession, Chen Pingan had dinner. The hard seafood dish at noon was replaced by a soup made with delicacies from the mountains and rivers. Chen Pingan ate very happily now.
, the chopsticks were flying like flying, and it was rare to feel very full after a rare meal. Chen Pingan took a walk along the river bank. The sun was setting and the scenery was pleasant. Chen Pingan felt that this was his blessed land. If there is another chance in the future, he would definitely come back.
Chen Ping'an suddenly became interested in fishing, so he ran back to Sun's ancestral house and asked an old housekeeper if he had any fishing rods, how the fish were doing recently, whether there were any big fish in the river, and whether he needed to make a nest. The old man was familiar with this.
He explained everything with a smile, and then personally helped Chen Pingan get ready. The two went to the fishing spot by the river together. The old housekeeper heard that Chen Pingan would be fishing very late at night, so he wanted to help this distinguished guest build a tent near the water.
, Chen Ping'an didn't pay attention to anything when he was poor, and he never had any requirements for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Naturally, he didn't want to nod in agreement, and the old man didn't force anything, and left slowly.
Chen Pingan was not in a hurry to throw the pole, so he began to practice walking back and forth by the river. After walking for an hour, he stood by the river for another hour setting up stakes. Then he started fishing at night. Chen Pingan closed his eyes and started fishing casually.
Throwing the rod, the bait hit the water with a ding-dong sound.
The breeze blew the rape flowers, and the stamens were trembling.
The river water moves slowly and flows into the distance, with visible ripples on the surface and invisible water veins at the bottom of the river.
The fishing line, as thin as a hair, was gently pulled, sometimes straight and sometimes loose.
Chen Pingping stayed motionless all night, letting the small fish peck at the bait. No big fish took the bait, and then he just sat there like this until dawn.
When Chen Ping'an felt something in his heart, he turned his head and looked to the east. When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw a gorgeous scene that he had never seen in his life.
The sage has a cloud and the morning glow means that the sun is about to emit red and yellow air.
To the naked eye, the morning glow should only be bright red, but from the gorgeous morning glow in the eastern sky, Chen Pingan saw golden air currents, like dragons, slowly swimming in the sea of ​​fiery red clouds.
Chen Pingan always raised his head and stared at the morning glow and golden air. Facing the dazzling glow and golden air, Chen Pingan's eyes did not feel any discomfort.
Whether it was an illusion or not, Chen Ping'an seemed to notice the clouds rolling down, and then his mind was slightly shaken. In an instant, more than ten golden dragons surged out, descended from the sky, and rushed towards him. They were so fierce that they seemed to be crushed.
This human spy who dares to look into their eyes.
Those dragons came very fast. Chen Pingan let go of the fishing rod and stood up suddenly. His fists surged out involuntarily, filling his outer body and inner Qi. His mind moved at will. Facing the provocation, Chen Pingan felt as if he was facing a challenge.
The downtrodden old man from Shanzhulou, the world is vast, but his boxing skills are the greatest, he must throw this punch!
Dozens of golden dragons without substantial bodies rushed straight towards Chen Ping'an.
Without saying a word, Chen Ping'an started with a Yunzheng Daze style fist fight. He stepped on the ground by the river with his feet, and the force penetrated for more than a foot. Not only did the ground make a thumping sound, it was continuous, like spring thunder on the ground.
Rolling, the water surface close to the river bank also stirred up waves, which surged towards the other side.
On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, they both quietly took out the sword-raising gourd, but they were lying lazily on the mouth of the gourd, as if they were watching the excitement, and did not regard the golden dragons flying down in the morning clouds as enemies.
Chen Ping'an was immersed in the intention of his fists, and was unaware of the astonishing vision he had created. He simply felt that since he had reached the fourth realm, he should punch faster. But the night before, he was still adapting to what he saw in his eyes.
The brand new world that we have arrived at, as well as the stable gates of the Qi Mansion and the stable Qi machine that makes waves in the body, have never had the opportunity to test it, so how can we do it quickly depends on the moment!
"Go back!" Chen Ping'an punched the dragon high in the sky. His fist was so strong that his sleeves were full of fist intention, and the drums and drums swayed and made a hunting sound.
There was a loud bang.
The river surged violently, causing a large area of ​​rapeseed flowers to sway.
The golden dragon, as thick as the mouth of a well, was obviously insubstantial and incorporeal, but it was hit on the head by a powerful punch, and it was knocked back ten feet by the punch.
Then there was a series of loud noises.
Dozens of golden dragons were all beaten back to the sky by Chen Pingan in a steaming cloud style. They could not move away. They lowered their heads and looked at Chen Pingan, who then changed into a simple and arrogant boxing stance. Their eyes were filled with confusion and resentment.
He had no choice but to shake his head and tail, and all returned to the sea of ​​morning glow clouds. Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and when he looked again, he saw that there was no golden energy flowing anymore, and the morning glow in the east seemed to have finally returned to normal.
Chen Pingan put away his fists, grinning with some satisfaction.
This punch was really fast and fierce. It was worthy of being in the fourth level of martial arts. Every time I punched, it was like there was no restraint from heaven and earth, and there was no sense of sloppiness anymore. It was really enjoyable!
On the opening of the sword-raising gourd, the first and the fifteenth "looked at each other", and the fifteenth seemed to be ashamed to see others, and slipped into the sword-raising gourd.
Chu Yi, who had a relatively bad temper, was stunned and stunned, then flew up with a roar. Although it could not cause substantial damage, it still pierced Chen Ping'an's body in vain again and again, as if it was venting its anger.
For the master of the sword cultivator, the natal flying sword is imaginary in the aperture and real when leaving the palace. This is a natural rule. Therefore, entering and exiting the sword cultivator's acupoint that raises the flying sword will never harm the sword cultivator himself. Now on the first day of the new year and
The relationship between the fifteen two natal flying swords and Chen Ping'an is not that of sword cultivators and flying swords as masters and servants. It is far from a life-and-death coexistence. It is more like a guest and a host, half masters.
Chen Ping'an was confused. Regardless of the nonsense in the first grade of junior high school, he scratched his head and asked, "What's wrong? Is it because my fourth level is too weak, making you feel embarrassed?"
Previously, a golden dragon appeared in the morning glow, and then it rushed directly to the Sun family's ancestral home. Three golden elixirs and one Yuanying were worshiped by a total of four Sun family members. They had to take it seriously, and soon gathered in a small library in the ancestral home.
Inside, now the four of them have finally stopped arguing about the boy being a Qi practitioner and a martial artist, but there are new differences.
Because there are only two possibilities for such a strange scene, one is that the qi practitioner has achieved the golden elixir realm and has been free between heaven and earth. Therefore, the heaven and earth are induced to form a golden elixir of different qualities in the alchemy room.
Dan, it all depends on the movement of the heaven and earth scene. One is the three-break-four and the six-break-seven of pure martial arts. The chance of the former is very small and can be called slim, while the latter is common sense. Once attracted, according to the martial arts saying, this is called
Being able to borrow stones from other mountains to attack jade is even rarer than crossing a river with a clay bodhisattva. You can often take the opportunity to temper your body and soul. It is a great opportunity and blessing that must be cherished and cherished.
Looking at the true meaning of the young man's boxing skills at a glance, he is unparalleled. He is definitely not a Qi practitioner, so he must be a pure martial artist. But whether it is the fourth realm or the seventh realm, the four people have another dispute. This time the three of them firmly believe that it is.
The seventh realm, so the head of the family, Sun Jiashu, is willing to invite people to come to the Sun family's ancestral house to forge an incense relationship. Moreover, the three realms have broken through the four realms. No matter how they can attract this majestic scene of the cloud dragon descending, only one person firmly believes that the young man is just
Just reached the fourth level.
Suddenly the woodcutter smiled bitterly and said: "Let's not argue about this situation for now. Shouldn't we regret that the young man was so unreasonable that he missed the opportunity?"
The three of them suddenly realized and sighed.
The young man observed the scenery and aroused strange phenomena, which were mysterious and mysterious reactions from heaven and man.
The great opportunity that a pure martial artist in the world has always dreamed of was knocked back by a bastard punch to the young man...
Then the four of them thought it was unbelievable. For such an amazing martial arts genius, didn't his mentor tell him about the most superficial matters? For example, if three breaks four or six breaks seven, there will be a divine connection, which must be grasped carefully.
Live, can help stabilize the realm...
The four of them would never have imagined that the old man from Zhulou who taught young boxing skills had once reached the peak of the tenth level of martial arts. They did not think that this kind of thing was an opportunity. It was also an external object that was no different from the foundation of boxing skills.
! Even worse than the tasteless and discarded chicken ribs. Chen Pingan should not take this shortcut when learning his boxing skills. If the barefoot old man saw this scene, he would definitely laugh and think that the young man did a good job. This
This is the "stupid thing" that "Chen Shiyi" would do.
After Sun Jiashu returned to his ancestral home at noon and before meeting Chen Ping'an, an ancestor of the Sun family secretly joked to the current head of the family: "You invited a god to be your guest."
Sun Jiashu asked curiously, and the ancestor who had lived in seclusion here for more than three hundred years told about the incident. Sun Jiashu slapped his forehead with his palm and said helplessly: "He is really a god."
While eating together, Chen Ping'an noticed that Sun Jiashu's eyes were a little strange, a bit similar to how he looked at Liu Baqiao earlier...
Chen Pingan mistakenly thought that it was the punch that caused trouble to the Sun family's ancestral home in the morning. He asked worriedly: "What's wrong? I punched in the morning and alerted the Fu family of Lao Longcheng? Did I find clues for them?"
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Sun Jiashu smiled and shook his head and said: "There are thousands of qi practitioners and martial arts masters in Old Dragon City, and there are many strange things. When it comes to the Sun family's ancestral home, strange things don't seem strange, and others don't dare to pry into this place rudely, so
There is nothing wrong with your punch this time..."
At this point, Sun Jiashu felt that he was a little against his will, and felt sorry for Chen Ping'an, and hesitated whether to tell the boy the truth.
Sun Jiashu struggled for a long time, but finally he was honest and told the truth to Chen Pingan, who had no idea what he had missed.
After Chen Ping'an listened, he drank wine silently and asked tentatively: "I'll go take a look at the morning glow tomorrow. Can I still see those golden dragons again?"
To be continued...