Ning Yao smiled softly, "Haha."

Chen Ping'an didn't want to give up, "Haha, how long will it take?"

Ning Yao endured it for a long time, but seeing that Chen Ping'an had no intention of giving up, he could only answer honestly: "It's been 'haha' for so long. I just learned it after listening to the eighteen-stop formula."

Chen Pingan lamented, took the sword-raising gourd, and took a sip of wine silently, "When I got the Shanshan Quan manual, I was like this when I learned boxing, but now I am still like this when I practice swordsmanship. I will never be able to catch up with you in my life.

Ah, how can you become a Great Sword Immortal..."

But Chen Pingan didn't wait for Ning Yao to say anything, and he had already figured it out by himself, "But it doesn't matter. You have to eat one bite at a time. No matter how others are, it's all others' good. Your own is getting better and better. Just know it, even if it's slow."

Some of them are fine. I promised you to complete one million punches before, but at that time I didn’t even dare to imagine that I would be able to complete them in this life. In the end, I only have 20,000 punches left so soon. Who knows what will happen in the future."

Ning Yao asked: "Someone else?!"

Chen Pingan, who said the wrong thing, looked embarrassed and could only laugh.

Ning Yao thought for a while, "Then go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi early?"

Chen Ping'an took off the jade plaque from his waist and hesitated: "But I should be able to enter the customs at midnight tomorrow night."

Ning Yao had already stood up resolutely and said: "Put your things away and I will take you there. Didn't that Mr. Jiaolong say he had something to do with them? Daixuanshan said it himself. It's hard to go back on your word. Let's go."

Chen Ping'an had nothing he couldn't let go of in Xuanxuan Mountain. He thought it would be a good thing to practice boxing at the Great Wall of Sword Qi earlier, so he put all the objects on the table into the Flying Sword Fifteen. When Ning Yao saw this natal flying sword again

, reminded: "It is both a flying sword and a small object. It is rare and must be cherished."

Even Ning Yao felt that the "rare" thing was definitely not of ordinary priceless value. Chen Pingan nodded and took note of it.

Chen Pingan went to tell Jin Su first that he wanted to go to the Sword Qi Great Wall in advance.

The sweet-scented osmanthus girl stood at the door of her room with mixed feelings. She finally said goodbye to Chen Pingan and Miss Ning with a smile.

After leaving the Stork Inn on the Zhufangdu side, Ning Yao took Chen Ping'an to the foot of Gufeng Mountain. As a result, the little Taoist boy who was sitting firmly in the second position of Xuanxuan Mountain glanced at the young man's illegal customs clearance jade token, and then looked at the little Taoist boy.

Yatou Pianzi had an expression of justice on her face, which made the little Taoist boy jump up from the futon again. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an had already begun to explain: "This Immortal Chief, we met Zhenjun Jiaolong at Leize Terrace before.

Miss Ning said that Mr. Lao Zhen and his master had issued a decree and could make an exception for Ms. Ning. If the Immortal is worried, you can discuss it with Mr. Lao Zhen. If it doesn't work, then I will go through this door again tomorrow night.

"

The little Taoist boy looked sideways at Chen Pingan, "Who are you, this little girl's lover?"

Chen Pingan just blinked, said nothing, and pretended to be stupid like Xiaodao.

The little Taoist boy thought silently in his mind, chatted with Zhenjun Jiaolong, who was his nephew according to seniority, and then looked at Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an, "You can go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Now that he had made up his mind, the little Taoist boy stopped embarrassing the two of them. He sat back on the futon. Probably because he felt that the little girl was too annoying, he simply fell back, spread out his hands and feet, lay down on the futon carelessly, and then opened the door.

That Taoist classic was covered on his face, out of sight.

Ning Yao stretched out his hand to hold Chen Ping'an and said softly: "Remember, after stepping into the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it is normal for the sword Qi and sea water to pour into the Qi Mansion. You can't be anxious. The more anxious you are, the more chaotic the Qi will be, and it will only be a mess."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Understood, I will treat it as drawing blanks. As long as my mind is stable, everything will be stable."

Ning Yao rolled his eyes and said, "Mud Legs!"

Chen Pingan smiled and held her hand.

Ning Yao quickened his pace and led Chen Pingan into the mirror door in a hurry.

The man holding a sword sitting on the horse hitching post exclaimed, "The younger generation over there must be going crazy. The treatment this silly boy will receive in the future will definitely not be any better than that of the demon clan."

The little Taoist boy, whose head was covered with books, said dullly: "Although I don't like this girl's bad temper, I still feel a little distressed when I see her cheated by a stupid boy. How can these two people get together?

?Isn’t it just a random act of love? Who is holding the red thread? If you stand up, I will stab him to death for being a half-hearted Yuelao. Well, I’ll stab him half to death first, and leave him half alive so that I can scold him to death.”

On the top of the tall building on the lonely peak, one of the three clear bells tinkled, but it was just inaudible and did not announce it to the world. It resounded throughout the upside-down mountain.

Then a wisp of energy swept over the little Taoist boy's head and entered the book. Then the book seemed to be possessed by a god.

.

The little Taoist boy who had no time to dodge felt like he was struck by lightning. Then he suddenly realized, held his head and begged for mercy: "Uncle Master, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

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After stepping into the Sword Qi Great Wall, Ning Yao was shocked, but he soon felt relieved.

It turned out that after she took Chen Pingan across the mirror of Hanging Mountain, she did not appear near the gate of Old Man Nalan and Taoist Master Shidao, but directly came to the head of the Sword Qi Great Wall, directly eliminating the need to cross the city and climb up the city.

The first two long journeys, but if this happens, Chen Pingan will probably suffer.

as expected.

Chen Ping'an suddenly arrived at the city gate, his face flushed, then turned livid, and finally he was shaking all over.

But Chen Pingan's eyes were always clear and unwavering.

The previous time he was too unprepared, but now he was mentally prepared. Even if he climbed to the sky in one step and came directly to the city where the sword energy was strongest, Chen Ping'an was really familiar with the matter of enduring hardship. It was nothing more than returning to the second floor of Luo Shan Bamboo Tower.

As long as he didn't die suddenly on the spot, Chen Ping'an's state of mind would be like a tethering stake or a pillar in a river.

In the section of the city where the two of them were, there were no sword cultivators patrolling for inspection or training practitioners nearby.

A rickety and thin old man walked over from where he was and looked at Ning Yao with a smile. She blushed a little.

The old man smiled and clasped his hands behind his back. Although he had seen through the Da Li boy's true identity before, he still walked around Chen Ping'an again today, nodded and said, "As expected."

Then the old man felt a little regretful and murmured to himself: "Even if A Liang has been here for a hundred years, the scholarly spirit in him has not been completely wiped out. Otherwise, after getting the sword, he would be as good as Tao Er Er in five or five years."

Now, what's the point of giving up everything and just exchanging fists in the outer world? A swordsman without a sword, a Taoist treating himself as a pure martial artist, what's the point... But then again, with her temper

, she may not be willing to follow A Liang... But it doesn't make sense to choose this simple young man. Could it be that she is struggling to her death and does not want to disappear between heaven and earth? No, her temperament is definitely not like this. She is too arrogant.

Just like... I can't say that, it should be that she is very much like her, so who convinced her? Qi Jingchun, who is from the literary sage lineage? Qi Jingchun is a scholar, and his knowledge should be very high, but with her, he is not.

Logically speaking, the people on the road can't convince her...it's strange..."

Although the old man surnamed Chen was very close to Ning Yao, and the old man did not recite silently in his mind, but spoke the long speech, Ning Yao could not hear a single word.

The old swordsman couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it.

There are too many things in the world, and if they are not close to me, they are not important.

What's more, there is more than one fucking world.

The old swordsman felt that he had to think of something that would make him happy, so he looked at this little girl Ning Yao with a smile, how nice it was.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, this generation of young swordsmen, is full of geniuses and has a great scene that has not been seen in three thousand years.

She had vaguely shown signs of being outstanding.

This old swordswoman who carved more than one word on the city wall is looking forward to the release of her natal flying sword.

On a previous trip to a distant place, Ning Yao girl once ignored her and almost used her immature natal flying sword to create a vision of heaven and earth. Because of the existence of some secrets of the Great Sword Qi Wall, even though there was a small world and two big worlds separated,

He and several old guys at the top of the city all noticed something strange. The one with the worst temper was about to break the rules and break into the world.

Fortunately, the little girl stepped back from the brink and did not damage the foundation of the road.

Ning Yao asked in a low voice: "Grandpa Chen, will he be okay?"

The stern old swordsman faced Ning Yao, and he never hesitated to smile. He smiled and said, "If something happens to him, Grandpa Chen must also have something happen to him, right?"

Ning Yao glared at the old man fiercely.

The old man joked: "Hey, I finally look like a girl. It seems that this foreign boy has great achievements."

The old swordsman stopped teasing the little girl, "This boy has an excellent foundation in martial arts and a stable mind. He is not bad. He will definitely be able to endure it. Don't worry, I have just let him endure it on the top of the city during the recent period. Back then,

My little neighbor, Cao Ci, also came here step by step. Don't take him to the city in the north. It's so smoky that even the best seedlings will be destroyed."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned his back and moved forward slowly. This time he no longer used his magical powers and shrank to an inch on the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The old man just guarded the city in silence.

I don’t know how many thousand years have passed.

After that, it took Chen Ping'an five hours before he could start to move slowly.

It took another five or six hours before I started trying to practice the six-step walking stance. The walking was unfamiliar, as if it was a child learning boxing for the first time.

Ning Yao would come to Chengtou several times every day without saying much, and then return to the Chengchi family in the north.

Chen Pingan gradually became more proficient in his six-step walking.

He just kept punching to the left, slowly but firmly, and the moment he felt exhausted, he quickly turned to the sword furnace and stood still.

During this period of time, Chen Ping'an did not dare to go near the city wall and just walked on the horse path.

It is said that south of the wall is the wild world.

Moreover, in this world, at night, there are three bright moons hanging.

Chen Ping'an felt more tired when he punched a hundred punches on the Great Wall of Sword Qi than when he punched thousands of punches in the vast world.

Just walking and walking like this, on the third day, when Chen Ping'an could vaguely see the outlines of two thatched huts, big and small, he saw Cao Ci. He was practicing boxing on the wall a mile away, with light steps.

, the punches are like a rainbow, even if Chen Ping'an is not a martial artist in the four realms, but is just a layman with a rough vision, he will sincerely sigh that Cao Ci's boxing style... is flawless!

Chen Ping'an goes from right to left, and Cao Ci, who lives in a small hut, goes from left to right.

The two people's eyes met, and neither of them had any intention of stopping. They continued to move forward, and finally passed each other in the distance.
To be continued...