When I thought of the young man with his hands in his sleeves and a smile on his face, I felt a little uncomfortable at the border for no reason. I always felt that things were not that simple.

Border ignored the compliments of those guys and some of the cautious Gong Huo, and turned to look at Lin Junbi.

Lin Junbi smiled and said: "I will pay attention."

Border was slightly relieved.

Now it seems that the younger brother Lin Junbi actually chose the earliest plan, breaking through the realm twice, fighting three people in a row with his own strength in the Sea Viewing Realm, the Dragon Gate Realm and the Golden Core Realm, and passing three levels in a row, which seemed to be the best

choose.

Perhaps in the eyes of many swordsmen watching the battle, they will have a more favorable impression of Lin Junbi. Instead of looking at Lin Junbi as a joke now, they will fall in love with Ning Yao.

Even if Chen Pingan is given a chance to have an extra fourth fight, what if he takes advantage? Lin Junbi will lose and win at that time. The more heartily he fights, the more people will like him. It is the same as Chen Pingan fighting Pang Yuanji.

If Ning Yao could directly use the sword instead of Chen Ping'an who seemed to pick up the slack, Lin Junbi would certainly win more.

But these are just "ifs".

Border is not stupid enough to ask his junior brother if he has any regrets.

Not to mention that when he said "It's no fun competing with others" at the border, he was reminding him that Lin Junbi wanted to compete with himself.

Because if you say it, you are creating a grudge.

At the end of the day, the sun is shining brightly.

Chen Ping'an, who was not drinking at the liquor store and didn't know how many scolds he had received, took a bench to the corner of the street and explained the origin of the twenty-four solar terms with the new children, saying something like "

Xiaoman is dissatisfied, there is no water to wash the dishes, and the wheat is in danger." The hometown proverb does not forget to show off the occasional pieced-together sentence "The young ears are young and delicate, and the night comes to laugh and dream of the fragrance of shepherd's purse and wheat."

It's a pity that today the children are not very interested in reading, hyphenation, the twenty-four solar terms, etc. As for Chen Ping'an's sarcastic words, they can't even understand them. They are all asking where the fairy sister Ning Yao is.

What happened when Xuanhu Street made an exception and drew a sword? Chen Ping'an held the bamboo branch in his hand and waved it around, making the story very exciting. That big kid named Lekang, his father is now helping the liquor store

The cook who made Yangchun Noodles now dared to speak harshly to his mother every time he came home. This child still liked to make trouble, so he asked how many Chen Pingans were needed to defeat Ning Yao.

My sister, Chen Ping'an, was stumped. Then she gave the children a look of disgust.

The little kid Feng Kangle shook his head, patted Chen Pingan's knee, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Chen Pingan, you always come here to hang out like this and don't practice martial arts and swordsmanship. I think Sister Ning will dislike you sooner or later.

You are incompetent, so what if you beat Pang Yuanji? It makes your little tail stick out, so you just like to pretend to be a big boss here, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, this is not possible."

The children on the side nodded.

Chen Ping'an placed the bamboo branch across his knees, stretched out his hands to press Kang Le's cheek, and said with a smile: "Shut up."

The little kid stretched out his hand to hit Chen Pingan, but unfortunately his hands were short and he couldn't reach it.

There was a young man squatting outside. Remembering the previous incident, he said with a playful smile: "Kangle, please speak louder. I, Chen Ping'an, a retreating disciple of the dignified Master Wen Sheng, can't hear you clearly."

The surrounding area immediately burst into loud laughter.

Nowadays, there is a lot of gossip about this second shopkeeper.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I just see that you guys are young, otherwise I'll punch one, kick one, and run away with one sword."

Feng Kangle rubbed his cheeks, raised his buttocks, and stretched his neck. Oh no, the most beautiful girl from Yan'e Alley in the world was indeed standing not far away, looking at him.

What to do?!

At first, relying on Chen Pingan's landscape stories, when he asked her to play house, she promised to be his little wife for a while. Later, he relied on Chen Pingan to explain the meaning of the name of the alley in her house, and then he continued

I went to tell her once, and now I saw her on the road. Although she still didn't talk to him very much, her eyes were blinking, wasn't she just saying hello to him? This was what Chen Ping'an told him after hearing about it.

He happily rolls around in the quilt every day before going to bed.

So Feng Kangle immediately sat upright, secretly winked at Chen Pingan, and then complained softly: "Chen Pingan, it's all your fault. If she ignores me in the future, I will scold you to death."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "For the sake of Kang Le's father, I will tell you one more fairy tale about water ghosts today! I guarantee it will be extremely exciting!"

A young man looked disapproving and said: "Chen Ping'an, first tell me what realm the protagonist who conquers demons and slays demons for heaven is in. Don't end up in the lower fifth realm again. Otherwise, according to your statement,

There are so many sword cultivators in our Great Sword Qi Wall, but when they come to your hometown, they are all heroes of the world and gods on the mountain, how is that possible?"

Someone echoed: "That's right, every time the ghosts and monsters appear on purpose, they are so frightening that I feel that they are just like big monsters in the wild world."

Chen Pingan coughed a few times, remembered something, turned his head, spread out his palms, and the little girl squatting beside him quickly handed out a handful of melon seeds, and poured them all into Chen Pingan's hand. Chen Pingan smiled and returned half to her.

While eating melon seeds, he said: "The young swordsman I talked about today who traveled down the mountain with a sword and traveled around the rivers and lakes, is definitely of sufficient level, and he was born like a jade tree in the wind, charming and suave. I don't know how many rivers and lakes heroines and fairies on the mountain,

I have deep admiration for him, but unfortunately this swordsman named Jinglong remains unmoved. He has not yet met the woman he really likes, and the water ghost who will eventually cross paths with him will definitely be enough to scare people.

Why are you trying to scare people? Let me tell you, when you encounter any puddles of water, such as a random small puddle in an alley on a rainy day, or a bowl of water on the table at home, open the lid.

The big water tank, suddenly looked at it, good guys! Not to mention you, it was the swordsman named Qi Jinglong. When he was passing by the river to drink some water, he suddenly saw a pale white leaf torn apart from the weeds.

His face turned pale with fear."

One child was already frightened, crying and scolding: "Chen Ping'an, hello, uncle!"

Suddenly someone asked: "Who is this Qi Jinglong?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "He is a young swordsman who loves drinking but pretends that he doesn't. This guy likes to reason the most, and it annoys people to death."

Feng Kangle asked: "How old is the Sword Immortal?"

Chen Pingan said: "Not even a hundred years old."

Feng Kangle clicked his tongue and said: "How dare you call me a young swordsman? You should change it quickly and call me the old swordsman."

Chen Pingan pinched the kid's cheek, "He is my good friend, Chen Pingan, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

Feng Kangle grinned, raised his butt, and gave Chen Pingan a blow on the shoulder with his backhand, "I'm not polite to you, how can I be polite to your friend?"

The fair-skinned girl in the distance opened her mouth slightly. She probably didn't expect that Kang Le was on Chen Pingan's side and was so bold. It seemed that Kang Le was on her side and she really wasn't bragging.

Chen Ping'an gave Feng Kangle a look, and the little kid nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

There was a sharp-eyed young man on the side. He couldn't help but roll his eyes. The second shopkeeper was boring enough. He really didn't need to practice every day. He just hung out with them and talked nonsense. Now he became the leader of the moon.

La?

After telling the landscape story that shocked the children, Chen Pingan picked up the bench and called it a day.

I went to the wine shop, and it was good to have Chen Sanqiu there. I was guaranteed to have a wine table and benches to sit on.

The young man Zhang Jiazhen is helping the shop, serving wine or a bowl of Yangchun noodles to the sword cultivators. The young man doesn't like to talk, but he has a smiling face, which is enough.

Chen Pingan went to the banquet table today, but did not drink. He just ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a plate of pickles from Zhang Jiazhen. In the final analysis, it was Chen Sanqiu and Fatty Yan who were not good at persuading people to drink.

Before Chen Pingan returned to Ning Mansion, he reminded Fan Dache, "Da Che."

Fan Dache, who was eating a bowl of Yangchun noodles over there, immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. At this moment, he was about to panic when he heard Chen Ping'an say these three words. Fan Dache quickly said: "I have already ordered a pot of five.

Xue paid for the drink! If you don’t drink it yourself, it’s none of my business.”

Chen Pingan put down his chopsticks and said angrily: "I told you to go there often, don't take it to heart, don't let me squat in front of your house every day to beg you for discussion. Then I accidentally hit you hard and hit you as soon as you walked out.

You crawled home, but your parents didn't recognize you and kicked you out of the door."

Fan Dache nodded.

Chen Pingan looked at Fan Dache with a smile.

Fan Dache looked confused.

Chen Sanqiu turned his head, looked at the young man who was always staring at the drinkers, and shouted: "Zhang Jiazhen, bring me a bottle of wine, the cheapest one! I will give you the money, but remember to remind me that it will be recorded on Fan Dache's head.

.Next time you have a drink, ask me if Fan Dache has paid back the money."

Zhang Jiazhen nodded vigorously and hurried to the shop to get a pot of Zhuhai Dongtian Wine.

For this backstreet boy, Mr. Chen is a man from heaven.

The same goes for Chen Sanqiu, the young master who lives on Taixiang Street.

If Zhang Jiazhen had not come to work part-time in a liquor store, she might never have had the chance to speak to Chen Sanqiu, let alone have her name remembered by Chen Sanqiu.

Zhang Jiazhen has never been to Taixiang Street or Xuanhu Street even once in her entire life.

No one stopped me, but not only Zhang Jiazhen, but actually the city children with nice names but extremely poor names such as Lingxi Lane and Yanyi Lane would not even think about going there. They might occasionally think about it, but in the end they would not.

Be brave enough to really go for a walk.

Chen Ping'an smiled at Zhang Jiazhen, then pointed at Fan Dache, got up and left with the wine.

Fan Dache continued to eat the bowl of Yangchun noodles with his head down.

To be honest, without Chen Pingan's last words, Fan Dache really didn't know how to get to Ning Mansion.

What if it's just a polite word? What is the so-called frequent discussion? Once every three days, once a month?

Is the gate of Ning Mansion so easy to cross?

Fan Dache raised his head and looked at the back of the green-shirted figure on the street. The man tilted his head and looked at the couplets in the restaurants along the way, shaking his head from time to time.

When we arrived at Ning Mansion, Nalan Yexing opened the door.

They walked to the martial arts arena together. Nalan Yexing held the bottle of wine in his hand and asked with a smile: "Paid for yourself?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I learned from Dong Heitan that drinking and spending money is not a good man."

Nalan Yexing laughed heartily, "I'll drink a few sips of wine later, then draw my sword and help the dragon master, then I'll feel energetic."
To be continued...