After Ning Yao sat down, Liu E quickly brought over a jug of the best Qingshan God wine. The girl put the jug and wine bowl and left. She did not forget to help the young man with a bad temper fill a wine bowl.
, the girl did not dare to stay longer. As for the people who paid for the wine but not the money, not to mention the people who paid for the money, not to mention Liu E, even Taoban, who was most concerned about the store's business, did not dare to say anything. The young girl and Taoban hid in the shop together.
The conversation between the second shopkeeper and the foreigner was in a foreign accent. No one could understand it, but everyone could tell that the second shopkeeper was a little strange today.
Then, Ning Yao sat down, and the three of them could no longer hear the words on the other side.
Ning Yao poured a bowl of wine and said bluntly: "The boss Sword Immortal said that no one can't die, but he didn't say that no one must die. Even I don't think I have to die here to be worthy of Ning Mansion.
and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so it’s never your turn Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan, I like you, not Chen Pingan, the great swordsman in the future. It’s best if you can become a sword cultivator. If you can’t become a sword cultivator, it doesn’t matter at all.
If you are willing to be a scholar, then just be a scholar."
Chen Pingan nodded, "I understand."
Liu Xianyang shook his head, lowered his voice, and seemed to be talking to himself: "I don't understand at all."
Ning Yao frowned and turned to look at the Sword Qi Great Wall, "It's just that the Boss Sword Immortal didn't allow me to say more before, saying that he would keep an eye on you and let you think more, otherwise all this would be in vain.
Traveling, finding a life in death, and living on your own is the best way to sharpen your Taoist heart and give birth to a sword embryo. Otherwise, if others give you help, even if it is just a helping hand and guidance once or twice, it will not be enough.
It’s a little less interesting.”
Liu Xianyang still shook his head, "I'm not happy, I'm not happy at all. I knew it was like this. They all seem to have no requirements, but in fact they are the people around me who like to demand a little peace for my family."
Ning Yao ignored Liu Xianyang and said calmly: "With this kind of treatment, don't think that you are an isolated case and you have to bear the burden. There are many young sword cultivators who have been looked after by the boss Sword Immortal for thousands of years. It's just that some of them can speak well.
Most of them didn’t mention it at all, and the swordsman himself didn’t realize it. In fact, I didn’t think it was meaningful at first, so I didn’t agree to it, but the boss persuaded me again, saying that he wanted to see your heart again.
Is it worth it for him to return that locust wood sword box?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I thought the boss Jianxian had forgotten this, just like proposing a marriage."
Liu Xianyang stretched out his fingers, gently rotated the white bowl on the table, and muttered: "Anyway, the swordsmanship is so high, so if you want to give it to the juniors, just give more to the juniors. At least it must match the status and swordsmanship."
Under the table, Chen Pingan stepped hard on Liu Xianyang's instep.
Liu Xianyang stretched out his two fingers together, as if making a sword gesture, and raised them in front of him, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, you bastard!"
Ning Yao actually doesn't like to say these things. Many thoughts are swirling in her mind, and the past has passed, just like washing and refining a sword. What is not needed does not exist, and what is needed has been connected naturally.
The next thought eventually becomes something that needs to be done, and is often manifested in the art of swordsmanship, sword intention, and swordsmanship. It is nothing more than that, and there is no need to resort to words at all.
But today is an exception.
Ning Yao thought for a while and said: "The boss sword fairy doesn't think much now, how could he forget these things. The boss sword fairy once told me personally that he is not afraid of anything but debts."
Ning Yao added: "If you don't think too much, what you think about can lead to greater things. This is the state of mind that a sword cultivator should have. When a sword cultivator takes out a sword, the road should go straight and the sword should be bright. But I am also worried that I have always thought
You think less, you think more, but you are not likely to make mistakes. You are worried that what I say is not suitable for you, so you have been holding back and not saying it. Today Liu Xianyang has made it clear to you, what is fair, what is selfish, and what is conscientious.
After everything has been said, I feel that I can tell you this. I will ignore the instructions from the boss Sword Immortal."
Ning Yao finally said: "I have this idea anyway. No matter whether the Great Sword Qi Wall can be defended or not, we all have to live together. Neither you nor I can die! In the future, whether it is a sword or a punch, there will only be more."
, because you and I are not the kind of forgetful people. You don’t need to prove anything to anyone, not even the boss Sword Immortal and the left and right, as long as I know. So what do you feel guilty about? In the future
Who dares to speak out on this matter? I have never liked you to talk sense. As long as you are heard by me, you are going to argue with me."
Chen Pingan smiled brightly and said, "I really know this time!"
Liu Xianyang slapped his hand on the table, "Sister-in-law, these words are so clear! You are worthy of being the Ning Yao who can say, 'The road will follow its own course, the sword will shine brightly'. It is indeed the Ning Yao who I knew at the first sight that he would be my sister-in-law!"
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"Liu Xianyang, this bowl of wine is for you! It's hard to get over it if you come a little late."
Ning Yao drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, put away the jug and bowl among the things nearby, stood up and said to Chen Ping'an: "You accompany Liu Xianyang to continue drinking, recover from your injuries, and then go to the city to kill the monster."
Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping'an stood up together and said with a smile: "My sister-in-law can say that, I feel more relieved. It's all my fault that I left my hometown too early, otherwise it would be hard to tell who calls my sister-in-law and who calls me sister-in-law."
Chen Pingan hit Liu Xianyang in the heart with his elbow.
Ning Yao smiled and asked: "What's wrong with that woman in Mud Bottle Alley who likes to look at people sideways and say weird things?"
Liu Xianyang grinned and rubbed his heart, and said with a bitter face: "Don't expose the shortcomings of others when you criticize them, and don't scratch the face of others when you hit them. This is the most important thing in the world of our hometown."
Ning Yao left with his sword, his sword energy was like a rainbow.
Liu Xianyang clicked his tongue and said in surprise: "It's strange that the coy Chen Ping'an found such a straightforward wife."
Chen Ping'an withdrew his gaze, sat down, without drinking, put his hands on his sleeves, and asked: "How is Chen's style of study?"
Regarding the Chen family, apart from the old almanac of Lizhudongtian and the world-famous Chen Chun'an from Nanbosuzhou, the only descendant of the Chen family in Yingyin who has really come into contact with is the young woman named Chen Dui.
Ping An and Ning Yao once went into the mountains with Chen Dui, Chen Songfeng, the grandson of the Chen family in Longwei River, and Liu Baqiao, the sword repairman from Fengleiyuan, to look for the regular script tree on the tomb that was of great significance to the scholarly family.
Tree.
Chen Ping'an's impression of the foreign woman back then was either good or bad.
Liu Xianyang didn't like drinking, so he ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a plate of pickles, stirred them together, put one foot on the bench, and finished the Yangchun noodles in two or three mouthfuls. Then he stood there blankly, looking at the empty bowl for a moment.
Then he turned around and asked, "Do you charge money for these Yangchun noodles?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Except for drinks, we don't charge any money."
Liu Xianyang suddenly said: "Let me tell you, if you do this kind of business, you would have been hacked to death."
Liu Xianyang remembered Chen Ping'an's previous question and said: "It's very safe to study there. When I first arrived there, I received several important gifts, such as book-turning style and cuttlefish. Later, they were all sent to you and Xiaoxiao.
I'm a slug. There are no difficulties at Chunru Chen's place. I just listen to the masters and gentlemen preaching and teaching and solving my doubts every day, and occasionally go out for study tours. Everything goes smoothly. I often go to a big rock cliff by the river to look at the scenery.
Way, the Confucian Chen family is known as the master of archways in the world. There is no place like our hometown. Only the stone cliffs by the water are a bit like the green oxback that the three of us used to play in. Even if I want to play with you
I have no chance to pour out my bitterness and pretend to be pitiful. Compared to you, I am indeed more lucky, and I hope it will continue to be the same in the future."
Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "Even if I am really wronged like that little wife, I, Liu Xianyang, still need you to stand up for me? Feel your own conscience, and from the time we two become friends, who will take care of whom?"
Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl and said with a smile: "You were almost beaten to death by that old beast in Zhengyang Mountain. Didn't I vent your anger for you afterwards?"
When talking to Liu Xianyang, you really don't have to worry about face. For such shameless things, Chen Ping'an feels that he is at least half as good as Liu Xianyang.
Liu Xianyang still put his foot on the bench, tapped the table with his chopsticks, and said in a pretentious manner: "You don't know this, I have calculated it accurately. If it weren't for such a cruel trick, you, a little mud-legged person from Mud Bottle Alley, would
My wife, who was not half as handsome as me at that time, with a thin bamboo pole and a black charcoal, could have a chance to get close to Ning Yao? Say it yourself, who is the biggest matchmaker between you two?"
Chen Pingan chuckled.
Liu Xianyang was a little sad, "I never thought that apart from the glutinous rice wine from my hometown, the first serious drink in my life would not be with my future wife. I am a brother who is quite loyal. I don't know my wife."
, is he born now? I’ll wait and see if he’s in a hurry.”
Chen Pingan was drinking, and Liu Xianyang had never drank since he left his hometown. This is probably true.
"Most of the Chen family are good people, but some young people are bound to have bad habits, big and small."
Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "I also met some friends there. For example, one of them also came to Jianqi Great Wall this time. He is Chen Dui's younger brother. His name is Chen Shi. He is a very good person. Now he is a Confucian scholar.
He is a virtuous man, so of course he has no lack of bookishness. He is also a child of the Chen family. Of course, he also has some eldest young master spirit, mountain fairy spirit, and even more, these three tempers. Sometimes he has one temper, sometimes he has two tempers, and a few times he has two tempers.
, it’s three tempers that come out at the same time and can’t be stopped.”
Chen Pingan asked: "What is your current state?"
I can't tell the depth, I just know that Liu Xianyang should be a middle five level qi practitioner.
Liu Xianyang waved his hand, "Don't ask. Otherwise, you will cry in shame and anger."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "If the news about me can reach Chunbanzhai, it must not be about opening a shop. Haven't you heard about the several fights?"
Liu Xianyang asked: "Are you a sword cultivator now?"
Chen Pingan could only shake his head.
Liu Xianyang asked again: "How many levels of Qi practitioners are there?"
Chen Pingan didn't want to talk.
Liu Xianyang pointed to the ground, "Why don't you squat down and talk to Uncle Liu?"
Chen Pingan said angrily: "I am still a seventh-level martial artist after all."
Liu Xianyang said with a look of astonishment: "You hit a girl, and you still have the nerve to say it?"
Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "Are you a sword cultivator in the middle five realms?"
To be continued...