Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Three Still Still Beaten(1/4)
Compared with the past, Ning Mansion actually only has one more Chen Ping'an, and it is not too lively.
The reason for Ning Mansion's silence is too heavy.
Originally, after Ning Yao was born, the Ning family had the opportunity to become a top family like Dong, Qi, and Chen. Now, everything has passed, but there is still a lingering haze.
On the other hand, over at the shop on the top of the mountain, the old swordsman Dong Sangen personally came out to drink wine for Huangtong, the swordsman of the Taihui Swordsman Sect. A total of six swordsmen shared a table to drink, and there were three swordsmen there.
The words engraved on the sign made the business of the small wine shop, which was about to go downhill, become extremely prosperous after one night. Jian Xiu, who was squatting and drinking, grabbed a large handful. At the same time, the wine shop launched Yan Ji's unique pickles.
When you buy a bottle of wine, you get a plate for free. Combined with the slightly bland Zhuhai Dongtian wine, you can sip the wine and crunch the pickles, and it tastes great.
Chen Ping'an's daily necessities in Ning Mansion were very regular. Apart from spending six hours a day refining his energy at Zhanlongya Pavilion, he would spend half an hour cleaning the courtyard with Aunt Bai in the early morning. During this period, he would ask Lian Qi in detail.
Regarding the matter of boxing, Li Er helped to feed the boxing at Lion Peak. He explained it in enough detail. However, different peak masters respectively explained the principles of boxing, which were often basically the same. However, the paths were very different and the scenery was very different. The old woman often talked about the details and explained it personally.
When practicing boxing moves, Chen Pingan followed her example. The old woman was actually particularly pleased, because Chen Pingan had already used her boxing frame early in the street fight. Bai Lianshuang's boxing skills were in contrast to most of the world's boxing intentions.
The way to practice this is to hold back the punch the most, keep your mind introverted, and fight until you reach a state where it seems that there is no leakage. When you are in a state of perfection, you can then talk about delivering punches to the enemy.
Every day at noon, I walked with Nalan to the Jiezi Xiaotiandi martial arts arena to familiarize myself with the flying sword of a Jade Pu realm swordsman, which took about half an hour.
There is another drill at midnight. This is Nalan Yexing's request. If you want to learn the essence of his two completely different swordsmanship, these two hours are the best time.
Learning swordsmanship with Nalan Yexing is no better than learning boxing with Aunt Bai, who often gets injured. In fact, Nalan Yexing is very measured when wielding a sword. Chen Pingan only sees scars and bruises, which are all minor injuries, but Aunt Bai
My heart ached every time. One time Chen Pingan was slightly injured and seriously injured. After Zishi practiced swordplay, he followed the old rules and drank two cups with Grandpa Nalan. As a result, Aunt Bai scolded Nalan Yexing all the time.
With his head wet, Nalan Yexing just reached out to cover his wine glass, not daring to talk back. In fact, Chen Ping'an said it, and Ning Yao also helped him say it about practicing swordsmanship. They all hope that Aunt Bai doesn't have to worry, but for some reason, she can be said to be well-educated and sensible.
The old woman, this is the only thing she can't bend and is unreasonable. The only one who suffers is Nalan Yexing.
Later, I heard that the bottleneck of Chen Ping'an's Sword Qi Eighteen Stops was loosened and there were signs of breaking through. The old woman endured her heartache and reluctantly let go of Nalan Yexing, who had no merit but hard work.
Regarding the Eighteen Stops modified by A Liang, Chen Pingan privately asked Ning Yao why he only taught it to so many people.
Ning Yao looked solemn and said that it wasn't that A Liang didn't want to teach more people, but that he didn't dare.
Chen Ping'an was sitting in the pavilion and woke up with a fright. For the first time, he broke into a cold sweat.
The more you teach, the younger generation of demon sword cultivators in the entire wild world will all be able to excel in swordsmanship!
Ning Yao looked at Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an said: "So far, I have only taught Pei Qian."
Ning Yao nodded and said, "That's okay."
After that, Chen Ping'an asked if in addition to the two engraving books, there were some scattered writings of sword immortals in the city, whether they were works by local or foreign swordsmen, whether they were about the battles on the Great Wall of Sword Qi,
Or landscape travel notes about traveling in the wild world. Ning Yao said that Ning Mansion does not have many collections of such miscellaneous books. The library mostly contains books by saints and sages from hundreds of schools of thought. However, the mirage in the north of the city can be used to try your luck.
Chen Pingan hesitated.
That market is very strange. Its foundation is a veritable mirage, but it has been condensed into its essence for a long time. The beautiful buildings and jade buildings are magnificent, just like the mansion of an immortal family. There are nearly forty buildings of various colors, which can accommodate thousands of people.
So many. The city itself is heavily guarded and it is difficult for outsiders to get in and out. Therefore, the giant merchants in the world who have long-term trade with the Jianqi Great Wall all do business there. They can find all kinds of strange and ingenious objects, antiques and treasures, magic weapons and important weapons.
, that mirage will disappear every hundred years, and the monks who live there need to evacuate once, and all the people will leave, and wait until the mirage re-consolidates itself into reality before moving into it.
Ning Yao once suffered an assassination there.
It was also there that Aunt Bai fell from the tenth level martial artist to the mountain top level. A pure martial artist is not a common qi practitioner who falls into the realm. From this, we can see how dangerous and tragic the sneak attack was.
Chen Ping'an did not agree to go there with Ning Yao. He just planned to have people help collect books and spend money. Otherwise, there would be no point in earning money.
If we don’t talk about fighting with all our means, we only talk about the speed of practice.
Even if Chen Pingan does not compare with Ning Yao, but only with Dieshang Chen Sanqiu and others, he will still feel ashamed of himself. One time, Yan Zhuo was on the martial arts field and said that he wanted to "pass on the skills from a teacher" to the little girl Guo Zhu
Jiu's unique boxing technique, Chen Ping'an squatted aside, ignoring the nonsense of the big one and the small one, just raised his head and glanced at the scene of Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu refining qi in the pavilion, using the Changsheng Bridge as a bridge between the two heavens and the earth.
, the spiritual energy circulated so fast that it was dizzying to see. Chen Pingan felt a little worried when he looked at it. He always felt that he could not live up to the Feng Shui treasure of Zhanlongya, where he breathed and exhaled every day.
Ning Yao stood aside and comforted: "Your Immortality Bridge has not been completely built yet, and the two of them are Jindan monks, so you will feel that there is a huge gap. When you gather five natal objects, the five elements complement each other, and now the three
A natal object, water seal, soil from the Five Mountains of Aquarius Continent, and a wooden idol, the three items are of good enough rank, and the prototype of a small world and a big pattern has already been formed. You must know that even in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, most of the immortal sword cultivators have
There is no such complicated alchemy room."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Sword cultivators, it's enough to have a good enough natal sword, and you don't need so many natal objects to support it."
Ning Yao said: "Didn't I say some comforting words to you?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I understand."
Chen Ping'an remembered something, "Die Zhang is busy with shop business every day. Do you really think it won't delay her practice?"
Ning Yao shook his head and said: "No, except for the lower five realms that reached the Cave Mansion realm and the Golden Core realm, which were twice in Ning Mansion, the rest of the peaks and peaks were broken by oneself. Every time they experienced the hardships on the battlefield, the peaks would be able to
She breaks through the realm very quickly. She is a genius who is naturally suitable for large-scale killings. Last time she competed with Dong Hua Fu, you actually didn't see everything. When you actually go to the battlefield and fight side by side with Die Zhang, you will understand why Die Zhang is so good.
Chen Sanqiu and the others are regarded as life and death friends. Besides me, every time a battle ends, Chen Sanqiu will ask Fatty Yan and Dong Heitan whether they can see the back of their heads clearly and whether they are beautiful or not."
Ning Yao said: "So the elders, Dong and Chen, have always been very impressed by Diezhang, who was not from a good background, especially the Chen family, who also wanted a young man to marry Diezhang, Chen Sanqiu.
The brothers all nodded in agreement, but Diezhang himself did not agree. Grandpa Dong was willing to see Huang Tong, the Taihui Sword Sect Sword Immortal, off, and the shop he chose in Diezhang had nothing to do with you, but only because Diezhang had saved Dong Heitan's life. Diezhang
He once said, 'If I am going to die, there is no need to save me.' Grandpa Dong especially appreciated it."
Ning Yao smiled and said: "I didn't talk to Die Zhang about these things too much. She has a delicate mind and always thinks too much. I'm afraid that she will be distracted. She admires those senior swordsmen with outstanding military exploits too much. Too much is not enough. Previously in the shop
, you should also have noticed that no matter whether it is the left or right, Grandpa Dong, or Han Huaizi Li Cai, they will all be very nervous when they see them in the mountains."
Chen Pingan nodded, "I did find it. If you agree, I can talk to her later. I have more experience on this matter."
Ning Yao stared at Chen Ping'an and asked, "What's wrong with this? Or do you think I'm unreasonable?"
Chen Pingan stretched out his hands and pinched Ning Yao's cheeks, "How is this possible?"
Fatty Yan, who had been watching and listening in all directions, accidentally kicked the little girl who had learned his boxing and kicking skills, and hit him on the door. Yan Zhuo didn't notice it at all. He winked at Guo Zhujiu, and the little girl turned around to look.
, Gasping, the master is so bold, it is true that a master of arts is bold! I am also very smart and lucky, I will definitely make money by studying with my master this time!
Ning Yao stood still, letting the guy pinch both cheeks with his fingers, "You are so capable, why don't you go to Jie Zi Xiaotiandi to practice with you?"
Chen Ping'an quickly stopped his hand, but with one hand behind his back, he spread his palm with the other hand towards the martial arts field, and said with a smile: "Please."
Ning Yao raised his eyebrows, swept into the mustard world near the south of the martial arts arena, stood calmly, and gently twisted his wrist.
Chen Pingan ran away without a trace.
Ning Yao didn't chase him, he just took out his flying sword and walked around in the mustard world. It didn't even count as sword practice, it was just that he hadn't let his flying sword see the world for a long time.
The matter of cultivation is really not worth mentioning to Ning Yao.
Guo Zhujiu said in a daze: "Assessing the situation, being able to stretch and bend, my master is truly a man."
Yan Zhuo asked: "Lu Duan, how about I teach you boxing skills and you teach me this flattering kung fu?"
The little girl imitated the master of the swordsman in blue shirt who had made a smart gesture with one hand clenched in front of the enemy and one hand behind the back during the battle on the street. She shook her head and said: "You are not sincere and your qualifications are even worse."
Yan Zhuo was a little confused.
Ning Yao waved and said: "Lu Duan, come here and get beaten."
Guo Zhujiu shouted, "Okay," and then started running away. After all, he was a sword cultivator in the fifth realm, and it was not difficult to escape with the wind, but he was not as smooth as his future master.
There is no need for a disciple to be ashamed if he is not as good as his teacher.
Unfortunately, Ning Yao stretched out his hand to grab him, wrapped Guo Zhujiu in a burst of fine sword energy with just the right heat, and dragged him to his side casually.
Guo Zhujiu staggered to his feet, shouted softly, clasped his hands together, and then intertwined his fingers and made a seal, "The sky is moving, the earth is moving, sister Ning can't see it, and it won't hurt if I hit you!"
Yan Zhuo covered his face with his hands, rubbed them fiercely, and said to himself: "If you want me to accept a disciple like Lu Duan, I would rather accept her as my teacher."
If Guo Zhujiu thought he could escape this way, he would be underestimating Ning Yao.
The little girl left Ning's house with a bruised nose and a swollen face. She was jumping up and down. When she went out, she asked Sister Ning if she wanted to eat cakes and patted her chest to assure herself that she just couldn't walk.
He had long eyes and fell down due to wrestling, but for no apparent reason, Sister Ning grabbed his little head and knocked on the door.
Guo Zhujiu, who was a little dizzy, left the holy place for boxing training alone. She walked pitifully on the street, touched her face, and saw the nosebleeds in her palms, and smeared them on her body casually. The little girl raised her head high,
Walking forward slowly, I thought that practicing boxing is really not easy, but this is a good thing. How can there be a peerless boxing technique that can be learned casually? When I have learned seven or eight successful skills, Sister Ning will forget it.
Yes, the master may not be willing to favor him, so he should bear with her for a while, but Dong couldn't bear that old girl who couldn't get married. She had to take her time walking at night in the future.
The little girl with a green inkstone hanging around her waist looked up at the cloudless blue sky and nodded lightly, today is a good day.
To be continued...