After the last fight, Cao Ci said goodbye to his master and left. The master and apprentice should have left the Great Wall of Sword Qi and returned to Daduan, Middle-earth.
Before Cao Ci left, he said to Chen Pingan: "Chen Pingan, can you help me take care of the small hut before returning to Daoxuan Mountain?"
Chen Pingan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile, "No problem."
This is Cao Ci's unique kindness.
The young man in white and the female Martial God walked farther and farther on the horse track.
The old swordsman reminded Chen Pingan: "I am going to withdraw from Xiaotiandi."
Chen Pingan nodded, indicating that he was fine.
The old swordsman casually removed the restraint of that area, and the sword energy suddenly surged forward. Chen Ping'an's soul was shaken and he was seriously injured. He could only use the sword furnace to stand up against it.
An hour later, Chen Ping'an was able to move around. She and Ning Yao came to the city wall facing the south. She asked, "Are you okay?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "This injury is nothing."
Ning Yao frowned and pointed to his heart, "I mean here."
Following the girl's green and slender fingers, Chen Pingan's eyes did not shift for a long time.
As a result, Ning Yao slapped Chen Pingan on the head.
Chen Ping'an scratched his head and quickly made amends, "I feel even better in my heart."
A man's head and a woman's waist cannot be patted or touched.
But Chen Ping'an wouldn't dare to say such things.
Ning Yao leaned against the city wall and asked worriedly: "Is everything okay?"
In one day, Chen Ping'an lost three times and couldn't lose anymore.
The first time was when Chen Pingan and Cao Ci were competing in boxing and martial arts. If there was a tacit understanding between the two parties, they were very pure. However, every time Chen Pingan punched, he seemed to be slower than Cao Ci.
It’s not that Chen Ping’an’s boxing skills are not good, on the contrary, the female martial arts gods who watched the fight nodded several times when the old man named Cui taught the Shenren Drumming Style, Yunzheng Daze Style and other boxing moves.
On the other hand, Cao Ci seemed too happy and relaxed. He was strolling in the courtyard, anticipating the enemy's opportunities. Chen Ping'an's fists and kicks seemed to be just where he wanted to be.
Chen Pingan had never hit Cao Ci, not even a single punch.
When both Lao Jianxian and Ning Yao felt that one fight was enough, this time it was the female Martial God's turn to suggest another fight with a smile, and asked Chen Ping'an to let go of his hands and feet and not be restricted to boxing techniques.
In the second game, Chen Pingan used the flying swords No. 1 and No. 15 to help out, and even used several kinds of talismans.
But compared to Cao Ci's movement, it is still a little slower, no more, no less, still a slight difference.
This time, even Ning Yao felt helpless for Chen Pingan.
Just like playing chess, it is not surprising that the strong nine-dan player will win against the weak nine-dan player. However, if this strong nine-dan player wins half the time, it probably means that the gap in chess ability between the two is not as big as usual.
The last fight was brought up by Chen Pingan himself, and Cao Ci nodded in agreement.
In the third game, Chen Pingan began to change.
It became less like competing with Cao Ci, and more like competing with myself, constantly forcibly changing the number of predetermined punches. Just imagine, whether it is the drum beating style of the god or the cavalry chiseling formation, they are all tempered by the old man surnamed Cui.
Chen Ping'an's behavior, which has been repeated thousands of times, seems a bit self-defeating.
So Cao Ci's punches were no longer just one step faster than Chen Pingan's. Many times, Cao Ci destroyed Chen Pingan's punch at the beginning of Chen Pingan's punch, or in the middle of the fight.
The losses were even worse than the previous two games.
But the three people present, even Ning Yao who was not a martial artist, finally saw that Chen Ping'an's temporary change of formation was in the right direction.
The most important gap lies in the foundation of the four realms.
After the third game, Cao Ci gave Chen Pingan a thumbs up and only said four words, "Keep up the good work."
If it weren't for Cao Ci or Chen Pingan, everyone would probably think that Cao Ci was provoking, showing off his power, or looking down on the loser.
However, Cao Ci's calmness and Chen Pingan's peace of mind cannot change the fact.
Also a warrior in the Four Realms, Chen Ping'an is now a veritable defeated general under Cao Ci.
That's why Ning Yao, who "has a clear heart and sharp edge", asked this question. She was worried that Chen Ping'an would lose the fourth game.
An invisible battle of mind.
Once the martial arts state of mind is crushed by Cao Ci, I am afraid that Chen Pingan will not be able to reach the seventh realm in this life, let alone the end of martial arts.
Fortunately, Chen Pingan said it was okay.
Ning Yao believed him.
Chen Ping'an was not afraid of death. She knew that when she was in Lizhu Cave, she almost died at the hands of the mountain-moving ape, and she almost exchanged lives with Ma Kuxuan for her.
But not being afraid of death does not mean that you are not afraid of losing.
When he was very poor, he was not afraid of wearing shoes when he was barefoot. However, when Ning Yao saw a table full of treasures at the Stork Inn in Daoxuanshan, he realized that Chen Pingan was already quite rich, especially with promising martial arts skills.
So Ning Yao was worried that Chen Pingan would get into trouble.
Fortunately not.
The two sat together on the south-facing city wall, side by side.
Ning Yao stacked two swords, a new one and an old one, on his knees, while Chen Pingan still carried the sword case with only a locust wood sword left on his back.
She actually thought that the name of the sword "Jiang Yao" was quite tacky, but when she thought about Chen Ping'an carrying a demon slayer on his back, she didn't care about it.
Chen Pingan put his fists on his knees and leaned forward. Thousands of miles away, there was the station of countless monster armies, swarming with ants. He heard Ning Yao say that every time the monster army attacks the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this canyon will be filled with dense ants.
The demon clan, but there will also be densely packed flying swords on their heads.
When Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao are together, they always talk about whatever comes to mind.
From the old swordsman Grandpa Chen, to Cao Ci and the female Martial God, and the Daduan Dynasty of the Middle-earth Divine Continent where they are located, to the Great Master of Longhu Mountain who owns one of the four immortal swords, when talking about immortal swords, it will naturally involve being involved.
Dao Lao'er, who is known as the truly invincible, is known as "Dao Lao'er is one foot higher than the world" because of his fairy sword. Then there is the hanging mountain under Dao Lao'er, and finally he returns to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Chen Ping'an's boxing skills.
We walked around and talked as much as we wanted.
Chen Ping'an has never sat in a place with such a wide view, especially in his state of mind.
It was like being face to face with the whole world.
Chen Pingan couldn't help but said: "I practiced boxing at first to survive. When I didn't have to worry about my life span, I started to think about why I practiced boxing. For the first time, I felt that my punches must be faster, faster than anyone else. Later I
I feel that my punch may not be the strongest, but it must be the most reasonable, so I read books, ask people for advice, learn how to behave, and let people around me tell me when I do something wrong.
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Chen Ping'an took off the wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and said helplessly: "When I reason with people, in the final analysis, it is to make the other person reason with me. It's not because I think my reason must be right. It's a pity that this
When I walked down the road, many people were not even willing to talk about the truth."
"Official uniforms, surnames, money in pockets, and cultivation levels in several realms. They are probably very worry-free and effortless. They think these are enough to explain the truth clearly."
Chen Ping'an suddenly thought of the sword cultivator, that man with superb swordsmanship and invincibility in the world.
It seems that Mr. Qi's senior brother, the sword cultivator, is also very unreasonable.
But there is a world of difference between the two. One is actively doing evil, and the other is that I will not offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, then he will be unlucky.
So he chose to stay away from the world.
And he said something, which roughly meant that all those who practice Taoism are no longer... human beings, but aliens.
Apart from the literal meaning, Chen Ping'an didn't understand the deeper meaning, but felt that it was a very heavy sentence.
Chen Pingan turned to Ning Yao and smiled: "Of course, if my boxing skills and future sword skills can be the fastest and faster! That would be the best!
After Chen Pingan handed the sword-raising gourd to Ning Yao, he stood up and began to punch slowly, matching the eighteen stops taught by A Liang.
A Liang once said that his eighteen stops are different.
Ning Yao frowned and said: "Chen Pingan, you have to practice so many punches every day, and you still have to think about so many messy things?!"
"Just think about it."
Chen Ping'an had a smile on his face and punched freely and slowly, but not lazily, but naturally.
Ning Yao turned to look at Chen Ping'an, who was wearing a true boxing style like flowing water, and asked: "Have you ever thought that if you think so much, it will slow down your martial arts practice? That Cao Ci will definitely not think so much.
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To be continued...