Sun Yu hoped to set up a stake to ward off the fearful child. After the martial arts arena was shaken, he was immediately knocked back to his original shape. The stake was unstable, his mood became more chaotic, and his face was full of horror.

After Jiang Yun felt the fist that covered the sky and the sun, he shouted softly, stepped out with a heavy kick, opened the fist frame, and used his fist to resist the fist of heaven and earth. Seeing that Sun Ao was about to fall to the ground next to him. On the ground, Jiang Yun gritted his teeth and moved sideways, with a look of pain on his face, but still stood in front of Sun Yu. After all, she was a little girl, and he, a big man, had to protect her.

Xu Gong and Yuan Zaihua shouted almost at the same time: "Six steps to walk!"

All the children actually had a clear understanding of each other, and almost at the same time they were advancing instead of retreating, and they wanted to go one step at a time.

The strong wind spreads across the surface, and the fists press down on the body.

Wherever they want to make progress by retreating, at most they take two steps and everyone staggers back.

With a bit of courage that Sun Yu didn't know how to generate, he actually bypassed Jiang Yun in front of him and chose to face the punch by himself.

After a moment.

Everyone, including Jiang Yun, had their backs against the wall. All of them were pale and sweaty, and some of the weak children had already fallen to the ground against the wall.

Chen Ping'an stood in the center of the martial arts arena, with one hand behind his back and the other clenching his fist against his abdomen, and he let out a long breath.

He quickly turned his head, wiped the blood flowing from his nose, and delivered this punch that looked like a ghost with his current physical strength. Even if it was only half a punch in the end, it was still not easy.

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "Everyone, get up, this is the end of today's boxing practice."

All the children have not come back to their senses and are a little sluggish.

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "After this punch, I have to say that my vision for selecting martial arts seeds is really good. In the future, when you travel around the world by yourself, and meet fellow martial artists, you can say that your The person who teaches boxing is Bai Lianshuang, a martial artist from the ten realms of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The person who teaches boxing is Chen Ping'an in the world. The person who watches boxing from the sidelines is the swordsman A Liang."

After saying goodbye to Aunt Bai, Chen Ping'an and A Liang took Guo Zhujiu and left the Winter Palace on foot.

A Liang said: "Zhujiu, when your master mentioned the people who watch boxing earlier, he only mentioned me and forgot about you. Are you hurt?"

Guo Zhujiu said with a puzzled look on his face: "Master said it, senior A Liang, didn't you hear it?"

A Liang was stunned for a moment, "Why didn't I hear you?"

Guo Zhujiu said seriously: "I said it for Master in my own heart."

A Liang praised: "Zhujiu, your sword heart is so powerful."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "A Liang, what about the eighteen-stop sword energy? Can you teach it to my disciple?"

A Liang said helplessly: "I said before that I wanted to teach you, but bamboo wine is not rare."

A Liang smoothed his hair, "But Zhujiu said that my appearance and boxing skills are both good. He said such heartfelt words, it is worthy of Uncle A Liang's shamelessness to teach this secret skill. But don't worry, I will go to the Guo Mansion as a guest later."

Guo Zhujiu and Chen Pingan looked at each other and smiled.

Master, you understand.

Master, I understand.

Guo Zhujiu didn't dare to stay for a long time. He still climbed over the wall and sneaked out today. He had to go home.

After saying goodbye to her master and senior Aliang, the little girl held a hiking stick and carried a small bamboo box and ran all the way.

A Liang and Chen Ping'an went to the wine shop in Diezhang.

A Liang asked: "After Tao Jianxian's death, did the immortal money exchanged for his military exploits be too much?"

Chen Ping'an didn't hide it and said, "I also took some out."

Liquor shop, sitting in the village, all the magic money Chen Ping'an has earned from drunkards and gamblers in the Great Wall of Jianqi these years, plus the income from selling and selling seals and folding fans through Yan's shop, there is not even a single cent of money left.

, all were returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the name of Sword Immortal Tao's legacy. Of course, it was not Tao who wanted Chen Pingan to do this, but Chen Pingan's plan from the beginning.

This is why Tao was willing to entrust his posthumous affairs to the young hidden official.

If you want to win the eyes of a swordsman, you can never rely on how much money you make or how many beautiful words you say.

A Liang asked again: "Such a lot of fairy money is not a small amount. You just put it on the table in the yard so casually and let the sword cultivator take it for himself. Can you rest assured? Is there anyone in the Yinguan lineage?

Staring over there?"

The war has come to an end for the time being. Sword cultivation is a top priority. Sword cultivators in the world are notoriously unreasonable when it comes to taking money.

This is why there are so many cash-strapped swordsmen in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The higher the rank of the natal flying sword, and the higher the level of sword cultivation, except for a few wealthy people in Taixiang Street, no one dares to say that they have too much money.

Only when he is not at the training pass, the sword cultivator will have some spare money on hand, and he can drink and bet as he pleases.

Therefore, it is possible that the vast majority of sword cultivators go to Tao's house to withdraw money on their own, only taking what they are short of at the moment, but there are bound to be some sword cultivators who secretly take more money from the gods.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No one is staring over there. Tao doesn't care about this, and neither do I. It's not a business matter, so there's no need to worry too much."

A Liang nodded and said, "You should think so and be more relaxed."

Chen Pingan took off the white jade hairpin pinned to his bun.

A Liang took the hand, immersed in it, and then laughed dumbly, "What an old scholar, he even deceived me."

Chen Ping'an didn't even bother to use his heartfelt words and said directly: "In the previous fight with Li Zhen, I relied on this hairpin to turn the tide of the battle. Otherwise, I was not a swordsman at the time and could not defeat Li Zhen."

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The white jade hairpin has been opened, and A Liang can naturally see it at a glance.

Chen Pingan said: "The passage of time is completely opposite to that of many caves and heavens. It is about the same as a month in the mountains and a year in the world."

The White Jade Hairpin is an extremely weird cave-heaven blessed land. It has a small territory and can accommodate at most a hundred people living there. The aura is also average. It is not considered a Feng Shui treasure land at all. To be precise, it is not suitable for Taoists to practice at all.

A Liang sighed: "The old scholar has good intentions."

The old scholar worked very hard for his disciple Qi Jingchun.

Take refuge here and treat it as a study. You can study in peace. Hundreds of years later, the color of the world will change. Maybe the next time you return to the vast world, it will be a different situation.

The old scholar's earliest original intention was most likely to drag him to the barbaric world to attack the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Confucianism opened up a passage to the fifth world, creating a new and vast world, and replaced it with a larger chessboard.

With more territory, disciple Qi Jingchun hopes to have more places to gain a foothold.

When the old scholar left the Merit Forest, he may have already made a plan. He was willing to use the merits of creating a world in exchange for Qi Jingchun, a disciple, to have a place in the world.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "Sir, if you are such a gentleman, how dare I treat my disciples and students so perfunctorily. Senior Brother Mao once said that the most difficult thing in the world is to teach and educate.

People. Because you never know which words you say will be remembered by a certain student for a lifetime."

A Liang handed the white jade hairpin back to Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan pinned her hair back into her bun.

Eight small seal characters, saying that a gentleman is as warm as jade.

Ah Liang held the back of his head with both hands and basked in the warm sun.

The young man standing by is wearing a green robe, a white jade hairpin on his head, a pair of cloth shoes with a thousand-layer sole, and a sword and gourd hanging from his waist.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "A Liang, was he injured in two fights in succession?"

A Liang went out to the city twice, and the first time was fine. Even the swordsman sitting at the top of the city had a rough look.

But when he returned to the battlefield for the second time, one of the great throne monsters attacked with all his strength, cutting off the world.

Chen Ping'an was inevitably a little worried.

Unexpectedly, A Liang shook his head and said: "I wasn't injured much, I just used some extraordinary skills. Next time I go to the battlefield, I will definitely be targeted. Just like the magical powers of your two flying swords, outsiders don't know

, is the key to winning or losing. If you know it, it will be difficult to work next time. After all, you are not wandering in the vast world, always encountering unfamiliar faces. The battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is big or small. I

We are all old acquaintances with those big monsters, and we know the general path. We are contending with the entire wild world again. The problem is that the other party has no shortage of magical weapons and immortal soldiers. Even if they don't have them themselves, they can borrow them.

Come."

Chen Ping'an said in surprise: "You're not injured at all?"

A Liang said with a smile: "Show me a trick? After seeing it, you will know why I was able to escape unscathed."

Chen Pingan looked around, "Forget it on the street."

A Liang complained: "There is no one around, we are just staring at each other, what's the point of showing our hands?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "If you dare to use it, I will dare to learn it."

Ah Liang stopped and lightly touched the ground with his toes.

Chen Ping'an didn't know what was going on, so he stopped and waited.

Suddenly, on the second floor of a restaurant not far away, someone shouted angrily at the top of his voice: "You idiot, pay me back! I've seen bankers cheating people, but I've never seen you lose money and then run away and default on your debts!"

For a moment, drinkers everywhere cheered loudly, banged their chopsticks on their bowls, slapped their palms on the table, and booed everywhere.

Chen Ping'an has his hands in his sleeves and looks calm. It's a small scene.

A Liang stretched his neck and scolded back: "If I don't pay back the money, I will save it for you. If I save the money, I will save the wine. How can you fucking have the nerve to scold me?"

The old swordsman was speechless for a moment.

If he gets impatient, the old swordsman will spit on his face.

Unexpectedly, A Liang lightly stamped his foot.

A golden character appeared on the tip of his toes, and then the characters were connected into a small circle and appeared at A Liang's feet.

These are all the teachings of saints.
To be continued...