Tiefu River Water God Yang Hua was not angry, but her golden eyes overflowed with a sense of scrutiny, which was a bit unscrupulous, and she once again carefully looked at the young swordsman in front of her.
As the night falls, Yang Hua, as a god, appears in a golden body. A layer of golden light overflows from her simple and elegant dress, making her already outstandingly beautiful even more dazzling. The moon rising above the river is like the jewelry of this female river god.
On the other hand, the young man opposite her was far less "independent" than she was.
Back then, Yang Hua also looked at Chen Ping'an with this kind of gaze. She was a straw-shoe boy at the time, and she only saw a sense of poverty and a faint sense of fisting.
At this moment, except for a few external objects, nothing seems to be visible, such as the sword-raising gourd chosen by Wei Bo on his waist, and the green robe that cannot be called a robe. Of course, the most important thing is.
, or the sword behind Chen Pingan.
Yang Hua has always been extremely conceited about her swordsmanship. The golden spike sword she holds in her arms is not an ordinary thing. It is a magical weapon that was almost put into the imitation white jade capital.
If you can't see it, that's the trouble.
Of course, for Yang Hua, it was the reason to draw the sword.
Between the two of them, a gust of mountain wind and water mist rippled without warning. Wei Bo, dressed in white and with gold rings on his ears, appeared and said with a smile: "Sage Ruan is not here, but the rules are still there, so don't make it difficult for me.
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When Wei Bo came, Yang Hua's dazzling style was immediately suppressed.
Yang Hua didn't squint, only the young swordsman who traveled all year round was in his eyes, and said: "As long as the status of life and death is determined, it will be in compliance with the rules."
Chen Pingan said slowly: "It's a pity that your master doesn't seem to like to follow rules."
Yang Hua finally showed a trace of anger. She humiliated her ministers to death. The empress had a favor for her to live, and later she had a favor to preach. Otherwise, without a word from the empress, she would have given up everything in the world, risked her life, and suffered the devastation.
She had to endure all the suffering to become the water god of the Tiefu River. Even though she had some words deep down in her heart, she wanted to be able to talk to the empress in person one day. But an outsider dared to point fingers at the empress's conduct in life? A clay bottle
The bitch in the street suddenly became rich and his bones became lighter!
Wei Bo seemed a little surprised, but soon felt relieved. He was more rogue than the other two sides, "As long as I'm here, you can't fight. You are willing to end up fighting each other in the end. The sword will fail and the others will laugh.
Then take action as much as you like."
Chen Ping'an smiled at Wei Bo and said, "I didn't want to talk to her in the first place. In that case, I'll leave first and send me to Pei Qian."
Wei Bo nodded.
Yang Hua came and said, "Chen Ping'an, why don't you just ask Wei Shanshen to send you to Luolu Mountain Bamboo House, hiding under the nose of an old martial arts master? Wouldn't it be safer? I definitely wouldn't dare to chase you.
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Chen Ping'an replied: "Why, are you attracted to me? Do you insist on stalking me?"
Yang Hua's face was like frost, and her body was filled with rich water vapor. She was originally a river goddess. The Tiefu River, which was originally deep and steady and almost silent, suddenly became like boiling water, and there was a vague thunder under the water.
Wei Bo felt dizzy for a while, and without saying a word, he quickly activated his natal magical power and hurriedly sent Chen Ping'an to Qilong Lane.
Otherwise, I am afraid that even myself and Saint Ruan Qiong may not be able to stop these two stubborn men and women.
Yang Hua then slightly shifted her gaze and stared at this mountain god whose temperament was becoming more and more "out of this world". Her eyes were cold and showed no respect at all.
Wei Bo smiled bitterly and said: "There are no people on both sides. Why would I bother to come on this trip?"
Yang Hua asked directly: "Back then, you, Xu Ruo and the others rode a monster and passed by here. When you looked at me, you had a strange look in your eyes. Why?"
Wei Bo smiled and said: "Don't forget that even though I was still a native of Qidun Mountain at that time, after all, I had served as the god of mountains and mountains in a country. Naturally, I can see that your golden body is of too high a rank and is unusual, so I just tolerate it.
I couldn't help but glance at it a few more times."
Yang Hua shook her head, "You are lying."
Wei Bo didn't bother her too much on this topic. He chuckled and said, "Come for a walk with me?"
Wei Bo was the first to move. After taking a few steps, he turned around and said, "The living are mixing in officialdom, and we dead are mixing incense, don't we have to follow some rules? Ruan Qiong is obviously not here, so why should Chen Ping'an stay here to save worry?
Yujian saves effort and chooses to walk back to the town?"
Only then did Yang Hua start to move, walking in tandem with Wei Bo, two spirits of one mountain and one water, walking along the bank of the Tiefu River, which was becoming stable.
Wei Bo clasped his hands behind his back and said slowly: "If I'm not wrong, you stopped Chen Ping'an just because of your competitive spirit. Ultimately, you still can't bear to be a sword cultivator in the world. Now that your golden body has not been stabilized, you can't eat incense."
, the year is still young, and it is not enough for you to put a long distance between you and the Embroidery, Yuye, and Chongdao Sanjiang Water Gods. Therefore, your purpose of provoking Chen Pingan is very pure. It is really just a discussion.
Don't pressure people with their realm. In this case, it is obviously a very simple thing, why can't you talk properly? Do you really think that Chen Pingan doesn't dare to kill you? Do you believe it or not, even if Chen Pingan kills you, your death will be in vain.
Maybe the first person to say good things for Chen Pingan is the empress in the palace who wants to clear up the past feud."
Yang Hua remained silent.
Mountains are higher than water, this is common sense in the world.
The rank of the five sacred gods of a country is higher than that of any water god.
But Yang Hua obviously doesn't have much respect for Wei Bo.
Wei Bo didn't pay attention to this, as if he was talking to himself: "How close is the distance between one thought and another? If you think together here, across thousands of mountains and rivers, someone will feel it.
It can connect the blue sky and the underworld. Sometimes, how far is there between one thought and another?"
Yang Hua stopped and sneered: "I'm not in the mood to listen to you playing tricks here. As long as it's the responsibility of the Tiefu River Water God, I won't slack off at all. If you want to show off your arrogance as the Beiyue God, you've found the wrong person.
If you want to exclude me and Tie Fujiang just like you suppressed the Song Mountain God of Luo Luo Shan, just come and I will accept your move."
Wei Bo turned around and said with a smile: "It would be better to replace the word 'mood' with 'kung fu'. It will appear more tactful. The implication is not that you are stubborn and disrespectful to your boss, but that you want to
Create a golden body, absorb the essence of incense, and fall into my ears. It's just that you don't know the world, so you can be forgiven."
Yang Hua stopped and asked, "Is the lesson over?"
Wei Bo nodded with a charming smile, "That's it for tonight, I will talk to you again in the future."
Yang Hua's face was gloomy.
Wei Bo stretched out a finger and raised it to his mouth, "Some hurtful words have already reached your lips. Don't say them if you can. Remember them."
Yang Hua was worthy of being a maid of the Empress of Da Li. Instead of restraining herself, she said bluntly: "You really don't know that some high-ranking local gods of Da Li, such as several old mountain gods, and those located close to the capital, are behind the scenes.
What did he say about you? I didn't think before, but when I saw you tonight, you, Wei Bo, are indeed a speculator..."
Wei Bo smiled and waved his hand, "I know what I want to say, but I have to be the one who says what others say? Do you really think that you are a saint who talks about the constitution of heaven and a king who speaks true to his prophecies? Then Chen Ping'an just said to you
You fall in love with him, so you have to keep pestering him, is that true?"
Wei Bo put away his hand, "Don't try to anger me in this way. Then you and I will never have contact with each other again, so you can have some peace and quiet. From now on, I won't chat with you too many times, and I will be targeted and will never delay you."
practice."
Yang Hua was helpless, still angry in her heart, and couldn't help but sneered: "Aren't you ashamed of being so flattering to Chen Ping'an? Do you know, not to mention those who know the truth, how many uninformed landscape gods there are?
Regardless of whether you are a native of Li or a vassal, they have heard some rumors and are secretly watching your jokes."
Wei Bo made a very childish move. He stretched out his thumb and index finger, spread them out, pressed his cheek, gently pulled it up, and pulled out a smiling face, "As long as you see my face, everyone will smile obediently."
, that's enough. As for what you say behind your back and what you think in your head, I'm not interested in knowing."
Yang Hua twitched her lips and stood with her sword in hand. She obviously didn't believe Wei Bo's nonsense.
Wei Bo said with emotion: "Although you have suffered some hardships when you achieved the golden body of a god. But when you have the ups and downs of life like mine, you will understand that these human beings are just human beings.
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Wei Bo finally said: "The road is long, practice is not easy, and you have to think more about people and situations. The success or failure of everything in the world, in the final analysis, is to deal with people."
Yang Hua still responded tit for tat, "If you love talking about great things, why don't you just go to Linlu Academy or Chen's School and become a teacher?"
Wei Bo suddenly tilted his head and asked with a smile: "Is it true that a well-spoken truth is never a truth? But you can't hear it?"
Yang Hua knew something was wrong.
Wei Bo raised his hands and shook his sleeves gently. The big sleeves turned like two groups of snowflakes flying, which was wonderful.
The incense essence from the Jiangshen Temple and the water transport essence from the Tiefu River were condensed into two golden and green masses respectively, which were collected by Wei Bo.
Wei Bo walked away in a hurry.
Yang Hua stood there, dumbfounded. Is this the Beiyue Mountain Divine Ni? The Bodhisattva also has anger, so he became angry from shame?
Unexpectedly, the white-clothed divine man kept walking, but he turned his head and explained with a smile: "I'm not angry. I'm telling the truth. I'm just a puppy."
Chen Pingan gently knocked on the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane.
Since Wei Bo sent himself here, it means that Pei Qian should stay here for the night.
It's not surprising that Pei Qian doesn't like to deal with Cui Cheng. In Luoluo Mountain, where there are only a few people, there is no bustle in the small town. He has pastries in his own shop. He is greedy. Want to buy candied haws on a stick just a few steps away? Chen Ping'an
To be continued...