Wei Bo patted Zheng Dafeng on the shoulder and comforted him: "You are so talented, why are you afraid that you won't be able to find a wife?"

Zheng Dafeng hit Wei Bo with his elbow, "For Chen Ping'an to say this, I feel confident, you?"

When Sui Jingcheng climbed the mountain, he looked around and was immersed in his thoughts. This is the home of his predecessors.

Rong Chang was a little confused. He couldn't figure out the origin of the hunchbacked man. He was obviously a pure martial artist who was cut off from the road and was half a cripple. Why was he so familiar with Wei Bo? The key is that neither of them felt anything was wrong.

Sui Jingcheng slowed down and saw a young woman coming down from the mountain to practice boxing. The boxing stakes were somewhat familiar. Sui Jingcheng began to carefully look at her appearance. Fortunately, she was pretty, but not that pretty.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said hello: "Sister Cen, you are practicing boxing so late at night. It is really hard. Brother Zheng sees that you have lost weight."

Cen Yuanji was just walking around and practicing boxing, turning a deaf ear to it and not focusing on anything else.

Go all the way down the mountain.

Zheng Dafeng nodded in appreciation and said: "It doesn't matter. I don't have Brother Dafeng in my eyes. That's right. You have to concentrate on practicing boxing. Anyway, as long as you have Brother Dafeng in your heart, that's enough."

Wei Bo said helplessly: "Don't delay Cen Yuanji's boxing practice."

Zheng Dafeng sneered and said: "I am just helping her temper her state of mind. You are not a martial artist, you know nothing. This girl fights back and forth from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain every time. Where is the real threshold? It is at the gate at the foot of my mountain.

Bian, even though I sit on the small bench and do nothing every time, how many ordinary female warriors can withstand my murderous eyes and hidden words?"

Wei Bo looked suddenly enlightened and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, everything you said is right."

Rong Chang was puzzled. With his words and eyes, if this man was born and raised in a small town, how could he not be beaten to death?

Or is it that he suffered heavy losses and his martial arts road collapsed midway, and it was his mouth that caused trouble? That’s why he became the gatekeeper of Luoluo Mountain? He had to rely on Chen Ping’an and live under someone else’s roof?

Or is there something else hidden, and people should not be judged by their appearance?

Zheng Dafeng said cheerfully: "Don't believe it, that aunt Li couldn't handle it. One day, Cen Yuanji will have to thank her brother Dafeng for his good intentions, and she will have to shed tears and runny noses.

When you apply it on my body, this scene is very touching if you think about it."

Wei Bo was too lazy to say anything else.

Rong Chang's sword heart was unstable this time, which was a bit obvious.

Zheng Dafeng was stunned for a moment, shifted his gaze, and said doubtfully: "Rong Jianxian, do you also have some Dao benefits? This is unreasonable. My method is generally only for women."

Rong Chang smiled and said, "It's nothing. I'm thousands of miles away from home, so I just felt a little emotional."

But Rong Chang no longer dared to regard the hunchbacked man as an ordinary person.

The slight trembling of the Nascent Soul Sword Master's natal flying sword trembles in the lake of his heart. How can an ordinary martial arts master sense it instantly?

Halfway up the mountain, Zhu Lian was already standing there greeting him with a smile.

After entering Zhu Lian's mansion together, Rong Chang said goodbye and left. Zheng Dafeng led him to stay elsewhere.

Rong Chang was not worried at all that Sui Jingcheng would be in danger.

The appearance of the gods of mountains and rivers can be determined by looking at the mountains and rivers of the place under their jurisdiction.

Wei Bo's road must be long-term.

It is not difficult to know whether a "senior" who can hit it off with Liu Jinglong and a young mountain master who has an excellent relationship with Wei Bo has a good or bad family style.

Rong Chang and Zheng Dafeng met a girl in a pink skirt on the way.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Girl Chen, there is no need to get up and do your work on purpose. The house is kept spotless. By the way, this is a guest from Luzhou in Beiju, Rong Da Sword Immortal."

Chen Ruchu quickly bowed and saluted, "Chen Ruchu, the little maid from Luolu Mountain, has met Rong Jianxian."

Rong Chang laughed.

A little fire python with rich cultural fortune?

Another weird thing.

Chen Ruchu took out a large bunch of keys, and picked out a small bunch of them. After opening the door, he handed the bunch of keys to Rong Chang, and then explained carefully to the Beiju Luzhou Swordsman what each key corresponded to.

Door, but she also said that after checking in, it doesn't matter if the doors of all sizes are unlocked, and she will clean the room twice a day, morning and evening. If Rong Jianxian doesn't want anyone to disturb her, it doesn't matter.

If you need someone to bring tea and water, she lives not far away, just say hello. After saying this in a vigorous manner, she quietly followed the two of them into the house. As expected, it was clean and refreshing, no matter what the fairy said.

The mansion's fairy-like aura doesn't have the aura of wealth and wealth of a wealthy dynasty, but it's quite pleasant to look at.

Rong Chang has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Zheng Dafeng and Rong Chang laughed and said: "Zhu Lian is the big housekeeper of our Luo Luo Mountain, and Chen Yatou is the little housekeeper. Sometimes Zhu Lian has to be under her control. Anyway, I particularly like Chen Yatou."

Chen Ruchu smiled shyly.

Rong Chang thought for a while and just wanted to take out a meeting gift from something nearby and give it to this girl with a pleasant face.

Chen Ruchu was already about to say goodbye and leave.

However, Zheng Dafeng smiled and held her head down, so she had to stop.

Rong Chang took out a small and cute spiritual weapon, a gilt bamboo incense burner. It was not expensive, but it was still worth a few small coins.

Chen Ruchu was a little embarrassed. She always felt that it was too expensive. She could roughly weigh the amount of spiritual energy contained in the artifacts of the Immortal family.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Why are you so stupid? Just accept it quickly."

Chen Ruchu held the small incense burner with both hands, then bent down and bowed in thanks.

After Rongchang settled in.

Zheng Dafeng left the house and found the little girl in pink skirt still standing not far outside the door.

Zheng Dafeng asked with a smile: "Where is Chen Lingjun, why haven't you seen him recently, and where has he been wandering around?"

Chen Ruchu said softly: "He has been making trouble on the back of the fish recently, he is always so playful."

Nowadays, my father has many mountains under his name.

Except for Baolu Mountain, Caiyun Peak and Xiancao Mountain which were leased to Longquan Sword Sect for 300 years.

There are also Luolu Mountain and Zhenzhu Mountain.

Later, they bought Huimeng Mountain, which occupies a huge area very close to Luolu Mountain, Niujiao Mountain after Baofengzhai left, Cinnabar Mountain where the Xu family of Qingfeng City moved out, as well as Cheilyubei and Weixia Peak, as well as the

The six hills of the Sword Worship Platform at the western end of the mountains now belong to the family. Apart from Sister Xiuxiu and her family, Longquan County has the most hills of the family.

Zheng Dafeng revealed the secret, "He didn't want to see Pei Qian working hard in boxing, and with this comparison, he felt that he was not doing his job properly all day long, and he felt unhappy, so he simply ran out of sight and was out of mind, running around and messing around.

"

Chen Ruchu looked sad.

Pei Qian's boxing training was too miserable.

It's no better than when my master used to practice boxing.

After preparing the potion bucket, every time she carried the unconscious Pei Qian away from the second floor of the Bamboo Building, she would carry the bucket to the second floor to clean the blood stains afterwards.

There are them on the floor, on the walls.

Tears streamed down her face. She cleaned the blood several times while looking at the old man sitting cross-legged and concentrating with his eyes closed.

It's a pity that the old-timer is just pretending to be stupid.

Zheng Dafeng patted the little girl's head and said, "Go and have a rest early. You are busy with the same thing all day long. It feels like you have been doing this for hundreds of years and you don't feel bored. Even I have to admire you. If that Chen Lingjun is

If I had half your patience and conscience, I would have been able to rely on my own ability to impress others, and there would be no need to rub my face with Chen Pingan and rub my seat with Wei Bo every day."

Chen Ruchu said guiltily: "But my practice is too slow, so I can't help with anything."

Zheng Dafeng sighed, "Don't think so. Without Girl Chen in Luopo Mountain, the humanity will be reduced by half."

Chen Ruchu's eyes widened with excitement, "Really?"

Zheng Dafeng laughed and said: "Don't be proud, keep up the good work."

The girl in pink skirt nodded vigorously.

On the top of Luolu Mountain, the one who runs around the most every day is probably this little girl, walking alone and silently doing trivial things.

It seemed like no one ever cared about her.

But in fact, everyone cares about her.

In Luo Po Mountain, if Lu Baixiang and his like suffered big losses outside, after Chen Ping'an learned about it, he might have to talk to others because of his stubborn temper, so he could talk some sense into it first.

But if a girl in a pink skirt is bullied outside the mountain, do you think Chen Ping'an still wants to be reasonable?

Zheng Dafeng held the back of his head with both hands and walked slowly. He did not go to Zhu Lian's yard to interfere with anything. When Zhu Lian was doing things, Chen Ping'an, who was as meticulous as his hair, was willing to rest assured. Zheng Dafeng was a rough guy.

, there is nothing to worry about.

As for the beauty Mi Li who visited Luo Luo Mountain, Zheng Dafeng had already seen it.

This is just like the scene in the old Longcheng dust medicine shop.

The moon is especially high on autumn nights.

Zheng Dafeng slowly went down the mountain.

I am somewhat looking forward to Chen Pingan going down the mountain to reason with people in the future.

For example, Zhengyang Mountain and Dali Capital City.
To be continued...