Chapter five hundred and ninety eight(1/5)
Qi Jinglong stood up and said with a smile: "Liu Jinglong of Taihui Sword Sect has met Miss Ning."
Ning Yao smiled and said: "Nice to meet Mr. Liu."
Baishou stretched out his hand and patted off the five-finger mountain that Chen Pingan placed on his head. He was confused. The title was a bit confusing.
Chen Ping'an put his hands on his sleeves and laughed.
As for the pot of wine on the bench, before he put his hands around his sleeves, he had already secretly stretched out a finger and pushed it to Bai Shou. This pair of master and disciple, big and small drunkards, are not very good and need to be persuaded.
Ning Yao sat next to Chen Pingan.
Bai Shou sat next to Qi Jinglong, and when he got up, he didn't forget to take the bottle of wine.
Ning Yao took the initiative and said: "I traveled to Beiju Luzhou in the early years, but I never visited the Taihui Sword Sect. I mostly walked under the mountains."
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "We can return to Beiju Luzhou with Chen Ping'an in the future. The scenery of Pianran Peak is pretty good."
Ning Yao shook his head and said: "It will be difficult in the near future."
Qi Jinglong said: "Indeed."
Ning Yao was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the young man with his white head.
Bai Shou immediately subconsciously sat upright.
Ning Yao said: "Since you are Mr. Liu's only disciple, why don't you practice your sword well?"
Although there is the word "why" in the words, it is not in a questioning tone.
Mengtong, a boy from Bai Suru School, met the teacher who was inquiring about his lessons. He said with trepidation: "Sister Ning, I will be careful!"
Ning Yao said: "To practice swordsmanship, you need to ask your heart. When you ask questions about swords, you will never know the answer. It is convenient for the silent world to ask questions with a sword. If you want to teach the world the way, you must answer even if you don't answer."
The young man was so aggrieved that he did not dare to show his grievances on his face. He could only peck at the rice and nod vigorously.
However, Sister Ning spoke with a truly heroic spirit. After listening to Sister Ning's teachings, I want to drink. After drinking, I will definitely practice my sword well.
Qi Jinglong didn't think there was anything wrong with Ning Yao's words.
For others, it might be inappropriate, but at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ning Yao teaching others swordsmanship is no different from teaching it by the sword immortal. What's more, why is Ning Yao willing to say this? Naturally, it is not that Ning Yao is supporting the rumors, but just because
The people sitting opposite her were Chen Ping'an's friend and his friend's disciple, and both of them were swordsmen.
Ning Yao stood up and said goodbye: "I will continue to retreat."
Qi Jinglong stood up and said, "I'm disturbing Miss Ning's retreat."
Ning Yao said to Chen Pingan: "I still have some wine collection at home, so just talk to Grandpa Nalan."
Qi Jinglong was stunned and explained: "Miss Ning, I don't drink."
Ning Yao smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, there is no need to be polite. Even if Ning Mansion doesn't have enough wine, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has more wine than sword cultivators."
Chen Pingan was convinced, nodded and said: "Yes, yes."
He secretly extended his thumb towards Ning Yao.
In fact, in the landscape travel notes written by Chen Pingan himself, Qi Jinglong had already written whether he liked drinking or not. Of course Ning Yao knew it well.
As soon as Ning Yao left.
Bai Shou was relieved and leaned against the railing with a resentful look in his eyes: "Chen Ping'an, aren't you afraid of Sister Ning? I'm almost scared to death. I've never been so nervous when I met the sect master before."
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? How can a big man be afraid of his own wife?"
Qi Jinglong suddenly turned his head and looked at the connection between the corridor and Dragon-Zhan Cliff.
Chen Ping'an immediately felt his heart tighten. He craned his neck and looked up, but there was no Ning Yao. Then he laughed and cursed: "Qi Jinglong, good guy, you have become a swordsman in the upper five realms. He doesn't have many reasons, but he has a lot of bad ideas."
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Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Tell me honestly, how many people in this Great Wall of Sword Qi think that I am an alcoholic? Think about it slowly and say it carefully."
Chen Ping'an asked: "Look how long I have been at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. How busy I am every day. I have to practice boxing diligently, right? I also often run to the top of the wall to practice swordsmanship with my senior brother. I often have to do it when I am not paying attention."
I lay in bed for ten and a half days, and spent ten full hours every day refining my Qi, so now that the Qi Practitioner has broken through again, the Fifth Realm monk, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi filled with sword immortals fill the streets, I have the nerve to go out often.
Wandering around? Ask yourself, how many people can I meet this year?"
Qi Jinglong said: "Explanation so much?"
Chen Ping'an was speechless. It was too much to do too much.
Qi Jinglong stood up and said with a smile: "I have been admiring the Dragon Slaying Platform and Jiezi Xiaotiandi in Ning Mansion for a long time. I have already seen the Dragon Slaying Platform. Let's go down and have a look at the martial arts field."
Baishou asked in confusion: "How come I've seen Dragon Slaying Platform before? Where is it?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I have a puppy head for nothing, but where are the dog eyes?"
Bai Shou said angrily: "For Sister Ning's sake, I won't argue with you!"
Chen Ping'an stamped his feet and said, "Lower your head and widen your eyes."
Baishou was dumbfounded, "The entire hill under the pavilion is a dragon-slaying platform?!"
Chen Ping'an had already accompanied Qi Jinglong down the Zhanlong Cliff, heading towards the mustard seed paradise.
Bai Shou didn't follow him to join in the fun. What kind of small world was there? Nothing could interest the young man more than the Dragon-Slaying Platform. At first, at Jiazhangku, I only heard that there was a huge Dragon-Slaying Platform here, but at that time the young man's imagination was limited.
The limit is probably the size of a table. Who would have thought it was the size of a house! At this moment, Bai Shou was lying on the ground, sticking his butt out, reaching out to rub the ground, then turning his head sideways, bending his fingers, tapping lightly, and listening to the sound. There was no result.
At the slightest movement, Bai Shou wiped the ground with his wrist and said with emotion: "My dear, Sister Ning's family is really rich!"
Walking with Chen Ping'an in the Mustard Seed Small World, Qi Jinglong said: "I heard a lot about your deeds at Jiazhangku, the name of the second shopkeeper, let alone the Jianqi Great Wall, I was at Chunbanzhai
Everyone has heard about it."
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Good things don't leave names, but bad things spread thousands of miles."
Qi Jinglong said: "Speaking here?"
Chen Ping'an said: "General speech, there is no need to be taboo."
With Nalan Yexing helping to keep an eye on it, and both parties being in the Mustard Seed Little World, even if the Sword Immortal is spying on them, they still have to weigh the killing power of the three forces gathered together.
In addition to Nalan Yexing, the Ningfu Sword Immortal who still has Yu Pu in his fallen state, Qi Jinglong himself is a Yu Pu Realm sword Immortal, and behind him are the sect leader Han Huaizi, and the female sword Immortal Li Cai, or the entire Beiju Luzhou
, As for Chen Ping'an, it is enough to have a senior brother sitting at the top of the city.
Qi Jinglong then said: "You have done very well in all three things. There is no fee for knowledge in the world. The kind that is thrown on the ground and picked up for nothing is often ignored by no one and will not be cherished when picked up."
Chen Ping'an looked serious and said: "Go on. It would be better for you, an outsider from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, to help me review the situation."
Qi Jinglong said slowly: "Open a wine shop and sell Xianjia wine. The focus is on couplets and horizontal batches, as well as the innocent signs on the wall that you won't see when drinking. Everyone writes their name and their feelings."
"Over there at the silk and satin shop, from the Seal Book of the Hundred Sword Immortal, to the Seal Book of the Jian Sword Immortal, and then to the folding fan."
"The storyteller at the corner of the street eats some melon seeds and snacks with the children."
After Qi Jinglong finished talking about the three things, he began to conclude, "The Qi practitioner with the richest family fortune and the poorest hand in the world is the sword cultivator. In order to raise swords and fill this bottomless pit, everyone sells iron and goes bankrupt. Occasionally, they have some spare money.
In this Great Wall of Sword Qi, men just drink and gamble, while women sword cultivators have relatively nothing to do. They just buy some interesting objects based on their preferences. However, this kind of spending often does not make women feel
This is something worth talking about. Generally speaking, the cheap Zhuhai Dongtian Wine, or Qingshenshan Wine, can attract people to drink once or twice, but it may not be able to retain people. It cannot compete with those large and small restaurants for repeat customers.
But no matter what the original intention is, as long as the "Nothing" sign is hung on the wall, there will be a small and dispensable concern in the heart. It seems to be very light, but in fact it is not. Especially those sword immortals with different temperaments who use sword energy as their weapon.
How can I be so gentle when I start writing? There are many words on the "Nothing" card, but none of them are unintentional words. Some sword immortals and sword cultivators are clearly conveying their last words to this world."
"If it were me, Qi Jinglong, when I went to that wine shop to drink, even if it was an old table and stool, drinking cheap wine, eating free Yangchun noodles and pickles, or even squatting on the roadside drinking, it would really be with me.
The neighbors are those hundreds of sword immortals, the clear aspirations of sword cultivators, the place where the sword spirit condenses in a lifetime, some kind of drunken speech, and I hope that one day in the future, future generations will turn over those idle cards and be able to do it.
I know that between heaven and earth, there have been sages who have come to this part of the world and drawn swords."
"Of course, with the wine shop, as long as the business is good, you, the second shopkeeper, can hear the most stories about the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the most natural and unobtrusive way, allowing you to make rapid progress.
, better understand the complex chessboard of the Sword Qi Great Wall."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Besides, I helped Ning Yao's friend, who is now also my friend, Miss Diezhang to win business. This was the earliest original intention, and subsequent ideas came about gradually. In fact, the original intention and the plan are two different things.
The interval between them is very small, almost as if there is a thought first, and then the thoughts arise."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Being able to say so frankly, I will become a sword cultivator in the future, and my sword heart will walk on a clear and bright road, which is enough to be enshrined in our Taihui Sword Sect."
Chen Pingan asked: "Didn't you persuade Sect Master Han?"
Qi Jinglong smiled bitterly and said: "I persuaded you, it's just a scolding, what else can I do. In fact, I don't want to persuade myself. It was Patriarch Huangtong who persuaded me to persuade the sect leader. I don't dare to refuse what my elders ask for."
To be continued...