The early sunshine shines on Gaocheng.
Diezhang, Dong Huafu, and Fan Dache chose to retreat.
Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu, and Yan Pei continued to stay where they were.
Chen Ping'an returned to their side and put on the appearance of a middle-aged man. First, he helped Chen Sanqiu and Yan Peck kept an eye on the battlefield situation, occasionally saying a reminder.
Compared with Fan Dache, who must speak accurately, and Chen Sanqiu and Yan Pei, Chen Ping'an has to be much more concise and to the point, just checking for omissions and filling in the details.
It’s more about some suggestions on the trajectory of the flying sword and the choice of landing place, a kind of quick review, trying to change from good to better. It’s not that they got used to drinking and became good friends, Chen Pingan would not treat these two golden people.
Dan Realm Sword Cultivator took it seriously. In fact, Chen Pingan watched the battle attentively and gained a lot of benefits from observing Chen Sanqiu and Yan Pei's sword moves.
Then Chen Pingan went to find Fan Dache.
When Fan Dache saw Chen Pingan with a manly face, he felt a little helpless. Being hostile to Chen Pingan was a bad luck for eight lifetimes. Instead of green smoke coming out of his ancestor's grave, there was billowing black smoke. The coffin could not hold it down.
In addition to being helpless, Fan Dache was also very grateful. If it hadn't been for Chen Ping'an's appearance, Fan Dache would have been in a hurry for a long time.
Chen Ping'an knelt down, threw a pot of Bamboo Sea Cave Heaven Wine to Fan Dache, and said with a smile: "Remember to remember me."
Dong Huafu said: "Use Fan Dache's money to buy drinks, and then use them later to give favors to Fan Dache. I have learned from this."
Chen Pingan pretended not to hear, and put a piece of yellow paper on his body to help get rid of the bloody smell.
Diezhang smiled and asked, "Did you go somewhere else to pick up money?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Just strolling around. Because I was worried that it would be a disservice and attract the attention of some big monsters in the dark, I didn't dare to contribute much. I planned to discuss it later with the sword fairies and take charge of a small section of the city alone.
Use it as a bait, and those who are willing to take the bait will take the bait. When the time comes, whichever of you withdraws from the battlefield, you can come over to me and see the great monk's sword-wielding style. Remember to bring wine, so that you don't see it in vain."
Dong Huafu shook his head and said, "Then I won't go."
Diezhang smiled and said, "I'll forget it."
Fan Dache noticed Chen Ping'an looking at him and said something honest: "I don't dare to go."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Da Che, if no one is going, the wine can be here. Who rarely sees you."
Diezhang and Dong Huafu got up almost at the same time and continued towards the southern city wall.
Fan Dache also wanted to follow him, but Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and pressed down, indicating that he was not in a hurry.
Chen Pingan said: "Do you feel a lot of pressure to fight side by side with these friends? It seems that once you help them, you will be held back once."
Fan Dache nodded.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Having such thoughts is actually not a bad thing, but if you want to be better, you should suppress these thoughts. Fan Dache, don't forget, you are a bottleneck sword cultivator in the Dragon Gate realm.
I am not yet thirty years old. I know that in our vast world, even in Luzhou, Beiju, which is known as a sword cultivator like the clouds, a sword cultivator will become a golden elixir sooner or later. What an amazing young man he is.
?"
Chen Ping'an pointed at himself, "It's not that there are people like me in the world of Haoran. There are people like Chen Ping'an in the world of Haoran. Among my peers on the mountain who are about the same age as you and me, only those who can kill enemies are better than me.
, of course there will be, there should be quite a few. But there are many, many, many who are not as good as me."
Chen Pingan said slowly: "In my hometown, Dongbaopingzhou, I have traveled through many rivers and lakes. If you, Fan Dache, practiced there, you would be a proud man with high hopes for the dynasty and the whole country. You may feel that before
I often joke and say that I am a dignified five-level monk after all. I am joking and self-deprecating. In fact, it is not entirely true. Over there in my hometown, there is a cave-level demon clan, a ghost. It is the well-deserved great demon and the shocking ghost. You
Think about it, a golden elixir sword cultivator with an innate sword embryo may only be in his thirties, how can he be so superior in Aquarius Continent?"
Fan Dache nodded, "I have never thought about this before. I am not very interested in the things in the world. Ever since I was a child, I have always felt that my qualifications are acceptable, but not good enough."
Chen Pingan smiled, spread out his hands, put his fingers together and clicked on both ends, "What I said, Fan Dache felt that everything he did was wrong when he was around Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu and the others, which was an extreme.
Fan Dache in my hometown seems to be able to attack the country with a sword, which is another extreme. Naturally, it is not advisable."
Chen Ping'an put away one hand, made a fist with the other, and shook it in the middle of the previous line, "Things may be extreme and unavoidable, but the Taoist heart of a sword cultivator should stay here and remain unmoved."
Foreign affairs, when it comes to the big picture, are really just external affairs, and it is difficult for us to fully control them. However, the true intention of a cultivator is always just a matter at hand for you and me. It is close at hand, and it is our own skill that can be sharpened anytime and anywhere.
.The human body is small and is just a cone in the sky and the earth, but the human heart encompasses everything and can be higher and greater than the heaven and earth. Especially for sword cultivators, wherever they think and where the flying sword goes, their body, mind and life are free. I think this sentence is very true.
.And this bottle of wine in your hand is given to you for free."
Fan Dache's eyes were clear, he took a swig of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Ping'an, if you had said these words to me before, I might have just understood them, but I might not have really heard them. Now
It’s different, I understand.”
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Actually, it's all the same. I've gone through many hardships, big and small, and kept going back and forth, thinking about this and that, and that's how I got to where I am today."
Fan Dache was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Which sage and sage said that sentence that was given to me along with the wine? The more I think about it, the more it makes sense."
Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, "Da Che, even if you have a big brain and are not very smart, your eyes are not very good either."
Fan Dache stood up with a smile, slammed the wine bottle in his hand, and was about to go to Chen Sanqiu and the others.
Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan stretched out his hand, grabbed the empty wine bottle, stood up and cursed: "You are a small swordsman in the Longmen realm, pretending to be a hero in front of a big monk in the second realm, the wine bottle is free of charge."
Fan Dache felt guilty and left quickly, but couldn't help but turn around and saw the second shopkeeper, tilting his head, putting his fingers on his temples, and then slowly took off a piece of disguise.
Fan Dache asked: "Chen Ping'an, if I just can't forget her, am I hopeless?"
Chen Ping'an put the face made by Zhu Lian into his sleeve and said with a smile: "Just talking about infatuation and infatuation, there is nothing better than this."
Fan Dache said doubtfully: "Didn't you say that when we first met? You scolded me until I was bloody."
Chen Ping'an, who looked sluggish, took out the sword-raising gourd, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "I don't have the energy to tell you the knowledge here, I will figure it out myself. Also, show me a little bit of the courage of the Dragon Gate Realm Great Sword Immortal, Rooster
A quarrel goes head-to-head, but a swordsman does not hold grudges when fighting."
In fact, Chen Pingan is no longer worried about Fan Dache's emotional injury. Fan Dache seems to be a cultivator with them, and his words and deeds are not outstanding. However, Chen Pingan can be sure that Fan Dache's spiritual path can be very long. What Chen Pingan is more worried about at the moment is that he is afraid
Fan Dache heard what he said and understood it, but found that he couldn't do it, or if he couldn't do it well, it would be another kind of trouble.
A truth that has not been known is itself an invisible negation. Knowing and approving it is a kind of affirmation. Failure to do so is a kind of negation again.
Generally speaking, when it reaches this stage, that principle has reached a dead end, and has reached a burial place in the heart, with no bones left. The most terrifying part is that a series of knowledge similar to this principle will die, and will
One death and one big piece.
I never thought that Fan Dache said: "If I can't be as firm as you said in the future, I can't be immune to the influence of Chen Sanqiu and the others. Chen Ping'an, remember to remind me more, if it doesn't work once, just twice. I am a person
, I don’t have any big advantages, I just listen to my advice.”
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "That's easy to say."
Fan Dache finally said: "Then you also listen to my advice. This war has to be fought. It will take at least a few days and a half. You can recover first and then return to the city. Otherwise, if you continue like this, we will need to leave in the future."
When you rush to the battlefield at the top of the city, it will be difficult for you to return to your peak. You are my swordsman who protects the formation. Even if you are not worried about yourself, you are still worried about my little life. Do you still want to drink free drinks in the future?
Already?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It makes sense."
Chen Pingan actually took out his talisman boat and left the city.
When Fan Dache arrived at the south wall, Ning Yao nodded and smiled at him: "Thank you."
Fan Dache wanted to calm down, but couldn't, so he just laughed.
Dong Huafu commented: "You're so stupid."
Among the group of people, Chen Sanqiu, who killed enemies with flying swords the most gracefully and freely, smiled and said: "Dong Heitan, do you have the ability to let Ning Yao say thank you to you?"
Dong Huafu turned around and asked, "Sister Ning, can you say thank you to me?"
Ning Yao always looked ahead and made a reward with the word "Go".
Dong Huafu nodded, expressing his acceptance, then turned to look at Chen Sanqiu and Fan Dache, and asked: "Sister Ning is never polite to me, can you do this?"
Chen Sanqiu gave a thumbs up.
Fan Dache took a deep breath and used his flying sword. The sword flashed and swept down the city.
Chen Ping'an was driving the talisman boat. He had nothing to do, so he imitated his disciples, lying on the bow of the ferry and rowing with his hands. It seemed that it was really faster?
During the break between the battles, several young sword cultivators from other places withdrew from the south of the city to the wall in the north of the city. Another group of local sword cultivators who had recuperated their strength silently took their place. It was just that
When passing by them, most of them had smiles on their faces.
Yu Xuanfu sat on the north wall, chewing the last piece of pancake. He was full of punches, but could not punch. This made Yu Xuanfu, who could only watch the battle on the top of the city, for the first time in his life, he had no idea about the realm of martial arts.
Climbing high creates a great desire. After all, the Golden Body of the Seventh Realm is not like traveling in the Eighth Realm. As long as you reach the Far Traveling Realm, you can control the wind like a qi practitioner, and you can punch freely.
Zhu Mei's face was pale and he was still frightened. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said nothing.
To be continued...