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Chapter 612 The enemy has arrived, and the sword fairy is here(2/4)

The young man who told half of the couplets on the gate of the City God's Temple said angrily: "Don't beg him. He only likes to talk. After hearing this story, I will never come here again."
I saw the storyteller taking the melon seeds from the little girl's hand, and then vigorously stroking the bamboo branches, "Looking closely, in an instant, the tiny and tiny grain of light actually grew bigger and bigger. Not only that, but very quickly
Soon more lights appeared, one by one, clustered together like a new bright moon. These lights cut through the road in the night sky, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, like a fairy walking on the road.
It is higher than the Five Mountains, and on the earth, the wild dragon and snake monks, and the common people in the streets and streets all woke up from their sleep, went out to open the window and looked up, what a sight!"
Having said this, the storyteller quickly started eating melon seeds, "Don't rush me, don't rush me, just eat a few melon seeds first."
After cracking the melon seeds, Chen Pingan continued: "The closer he got to the City God's Temple, the louder the scholar heard the thunder, as if a god was beating a drum above his head. He was worried that it was the Master of the City God's Temple and the mountain god Snake Rat.
A nest, but there is a glimmer of hope in my heart. I hope that in the end, there is someone who is willing to help me seek justice. Even if I cannot seek justice in the end, I am still willing. After all, the road in the world is not smooth, and the hearts of others comfort me.
Heart."
Around the small bench, everyone held their breath and listened intently.
"The scholar couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes. The light was really getting more and more dazzling, so much so that the ordinary scholar couldn't even look at it for half a second. Not to mention the scholar, even the City God and the assistant official were like this.
In this way, it is impossible to look directly at the great light between heaven and earth. The light is so big, what do you think? It actually directly reflects the hundreds of miles around the Chenghuang Temple, like the day when the sun hangs in the sky. How can the little mountain god go out?
Will there be such a battle?!"
Feng Kangle asked tentatively: "Is it the passing swordsman?"
The little girl sitting next to Feng Kangle on the small bench nodded vigorously: "Yes, Mr. Chen said that those sword immortals have clear hearts and bright swords."
Chen Ping'an said: "Yes, it is the swordsman who went down to travel the mountains and rivers! But it is not just that. I saw the young swordsman in white clothes who was leading the way. He took the lead in wielding a sword and came to the Chenghuang Temple. He put away the flying sword and stood calmly.
, by coincidence, this person is named Feng Mingkangle. He is a new swordsman who has become famous in the world. He likes to be chivalrous and righteous, walking around the world with a sword. He has a small clay pot tied around his waist, which makes a clanging sound, but he doesn’t know what is inside.
What happened? Then it was even more coincidental. I saw a beautiful female sword fairy next to this sword fairy. Her name was Shu Xin. Every time she went down the mountain with her sword, she liked to put some melon seeds in her sleeves. It turned out that every time
When I encountered an injustice at the foot of the mountain and settled an injustice, I ate some melon seeds. If someone burst into tears of gratitude, this female sword fairy would not ask for any money, just give me some melon seeds."
Feng Kangle was dumbfounded, came to his senses, straightened his back quickly, almost burst into tears, and said with great excitement: "This story is really exciting!"
The little girl named Shu Xin was a little embarrassed, her face was red, and she felt a little guilty. She still didn't bring enough melon seeds today.
Just listen to the storyteller continue to say: "Swish, swish, swish, the sword immortals are landing one after another, all of them are handsome and graceful. The men may have a face like a crown jade, or the momentum is astonishing, the women may be as beautiful as a flower, or they may be heroic, so they know it well.
, but the not-so-well-known City God was a little frightened, and the rest of the auxiliary officials, Gui Cha, were even more agitated. They bowed and saluted one by one, not daring to raise their heads to look more. They were extremely shocked, why... why could they see so much in one breath?
How many sword immortals are there? Among the famous sword immortals, in addition to Feng Kangle and Na Shuxin, there are also Zhou Shuiting, Zhao Yusan, Ma Xiang'er..."
A long list of names was given. During this period, the storyteller also looked at an unknown child, who anxiously shouted: "My name is Shi Tan."
The storyteller then added a sword fairy named Shi Tan.
The young man Zhao Yusan, who heard his name, grinned and quickly turned serious.
If the storyteller’s next story includes the swordsman Zhao Yusan, then listen to it. If not, just don’t listen.
How to know if there is the sword fairy Zhao Yusan with the same name and the back alley boy Zhao Yusan? Of course, you have to listen to the next story first to know if there is.
In fact, after that, the story still has twists and turns, and the children still pick and choose and listen to what they like and want to hear.
No matter what, there was no one left next to the bench or in the distance. After listening to the complete landscape story, the scholar and his lover finally got married. All the sword fairies came to congratulate. The scholar and the girl he admired went through ups and downs and became a thousand-year-old girl.
After all the difficulties, they finally got married and happily ever after, the story ended.
Not only that, the children and the young girl who usually dispersed as soon as the story ended did not leave immediately this time, which was a rare thing.
Only this time, the storyteller did not say anything other than the story. He just looked at them and said with a smile: "Stories are stories, and stories in books are not just stories on paper. You actually have your own stories.
It becomes more and more like this as time goes by. I will no longer come here to be a storyteller. I hope that if there is a chance in the future, you will come to be a storyteller and I will listen to you."
Chen Pingan stood up with a small stool.
One child said timidly: "Mr. Chen, are you going back to your hometown?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "No, I will stay here. But I am not a storyteller who only tells stories to deceive people, nor is I a bookkeeper who sells wine to make money, so I will have a lot of my own things to be busy with."
Chen Ping'an left. After walking for a while, he suddenly turned around with a smile and asked, "How about predicting the future?"
Many children who had already stood up and moved around burst into laughter. There were only sparse echoes, but their voices were not small. "Let's listen to the next chapter!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and murmured to himself: "There is something left, there is something left for now."
Pei Qian practices boxing diligently, just like Luo Luo Shanzhulou back then. She is afraid that one day the master will suddenly drive her away. Luo Luo Shan is very good, but as long as the master is not around, it is not good enough.
Aunt Bai didn't have enough energy to teach boxing today. She probably didn't have enough food.
But Pei Qian thought it didn't matter, because she felt that she was about to break through the bottleneck of the four realms! This made Pei Qian happy, smiling from ear to ear, and talked a lot with Aunt Bai.
Because Pei Qian felt that he could finally stay at the Sword Qi Great Wall confidently for a few more days, he never thought that before it was too late to tell the master the good news, the master took Cui Dongshan down the dragon-slaying platform pavilion and came to the martial arts field, saying that he could leave for his hometown.
Yes, now.
Pei Qian looked at the big white goose. The big white goose shook his head helplessly. He had no choice but to make up his mind. The younger brother could not control it.
Pei Qian didn't act recklessly. He didn't dare or didn't want to, so he followed the master silently, went to her house to pack his luggage, packed his small bookcase, and took his hiking pole.
It's winter, what are you doing when the sun is so bright? It would be nice if it rained heavily. Then you can leave Ning Mansion later. You might as well take shelter from the rain at the gate for a while.
Cao Qinglang, also holding a hiking stick and carrying a parcel across his body, appeared at the door of the house with Mr. Zhong.
Chen Ping'an took them away from Ning Mansion and walked all the way to the gate where the old lady crown and the old swordsman were sitting in the master's sword room.
It's just that Cui Dongshan went somewhere else halfway, saying he was meeting at the Stork Inn in Xuanxuan Mountain.
Chen Pingan stopped and said, "I won't see you off anymore. Be careful on the road."
Pei Qian lowered his head.
Cao Qinglang gave her husband's seal, and Chen Pingan accepted it with a smile.
Pei Qian raised his head and said softly: "Master, I left something on the table next to the master's wife. Remember to tell the master's wife when she comes out of seclusion."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I will never forget it. When I go back to Luopo Mountain, I will talk to Nuan Shu and Mi Li about the Great Sword Qi Wall. Don't just show off your power and talk nonsense to them. Say whatever you want."
Pei Qian's eyes were red, and he nodded: "You all listen to Master."
It's strange. In the past, she stayed where she was to see her master off for a long journey. Only this time, it was her master who stayed where she was to see her off.
On the contrary, it makes me even sadder.
So in the future, should I leave Luopo Mountain alone and go explore the world? It would be so pitiful to leave Master alone in Luopo Mountain.
Chen Pingan looked back and saw a little girl running towards him.
Pei Qian finally felt a little happier, thinking that if this little junior sister dared not to take the initiative to see him, she would suffer a lot.
Guo Zhujiu suddenly stood still on his feet, then jumped up and landed next to Pei Qian. He said with a bright smile: "Senior sister, I'm going to leave the master. Cry, cry for me! After you finish crying, don't worry.
Well, I will be by Master's side to take care of Master."
Even if he wanted to cry, Pei Qian couldn't. He picked up the small book box that was actually empty, handed it to Guo Zhujiu, and said, "As agreed, Senior Sister lent it to you, not given it to you. Next time
When we meet, you can't give me back a tattered little bamboo box without any damage. If you don't agree, I won't even lend it to you."
Guo Zhujiu took the small bamboo box and carried it directly on his body. He nodded vigorously and said, "Senior Sister, just be careful. The small book box will look better if it is carried on my back. If the small bamboo box can talk,
, I must be laughing so hard now that I am speechless even if I can talk, just enjoying myself."
Pei Qian stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the book box."
Guo Zhujiu didn't answer, but asked: "Senior Sister, please lend me your hiking stick too. The small bookcase and the hiking pole are a perfect match. I will definitely carry the small bookcase on my back every day and hold the hiking pole in my hand."
I poked at the bluestone slabs and yellow mud floors in the streets and alleys before I stopped."
Pei Qian's face was filled with grievances. He borrowed a small bamboo box but had to make an extravagant effort. How could he be such a junior sister, so he immediately turned to look at his master.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Next time I see Guo Zhujiu, I can return your little bookcase and lend her a hiking stick."
Pei Qian raised his eyebrows at Guo Zhujiu.
Guo Zhujiu nodded and said, "That's okay."
Then Guo Zhujiu pulled Pei Qian aside and the two girls started whispering. Guo Zhujiu gave Pei Qian a small wooden box, saying it was a gift from his junior sister to his senior sister. Pei Qian did not dare to accept it randomly.
Something, turned to look at the master again, the master smiled and nodded.
Chen Ping'an and Zhong Qiu said: "Mr. Zhong, after returning to Haoran Tianxia, ​​there is no need to rush back to Aquarius Continent. You can take them to travel to Nanbosu Continent. I have a friend named Liu Xianyang, who is now living under Chunru Chen's house.
While studying. But Cui Dongshan probably won’t accompany you. He still has a lot of things to do in his hometown, so when we get to Daixuan Mountain, borrow some more fairy money from him. The study tour will be wonderful, but just looking at the mountains and rivers won’t do it.”
Zhong Qiu smiled and said, "I've already borrowed money from him once, so it doesn't matter if I borrow it again."
To be continued...
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