.

Feijian wrote back and said that he had indeed found someone, but Jiang Shangzhen was kept in the dark. It was probably because Mr.

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and put away his flying sword. Forget it, don’t think about it anymore. Your husband is now extremely skilled in chess. As his proud disciple, it will be difficult for him to defeat him any more.

This is not Cui Dongshan flattering the horse, but the gentleman is confident. He said he would play a game of chess, and then pulled him and placed it on the chessboard. The gentleman was incomparable, twisting the pieces, moving smoothly, and finally placed twelve pieces on the chessboard, four without worries, and Zhongtianyuan.

, plus three side lines.

Cui Dongshan admitted defeat on the spot.

As a result, the senior sister who was watching the battle said, "Master has given you twelve sons, and you also admit defeat?"

Nalan Jade was even more amazed, "It turns out that Master Cao is also very good at chess, and he is versatile in both civil and military affairs."

The gentleman smiled and nodded when he heard this, and began to clear up the chess game very quickly.

Cui Dongshan glanced at his husband at that time, and then at the senior sister with a slightly squinting look and a golden smile, but did not dare to say anything.

At the Jade Guizong Landscape Ferry, the group left the Yunku Blessed Land and continued south to drive the mountain crossing.

As for Ye Yunyun, who has the reputation of being a Yun in Yellow, she left the blessed place alone and returned to Pushan Yuncaotang.

Ye Yunyun doesn't care whether the Empress Daquan is included in the most recent Huashenshan Rouge Picture. Anyway, it will be fine without her.

The chief worshiper of the Golden Summit Temple is the Reed Eagle, sitting in a private room on a ferry with a complicated look on his face.

Previously, in the Huangheji Xian family's mansion, a young woman with her hair tied into a bun was sitting on the threshold, while he, Lu Ying, and a young man were sitting opposite each other, facing the window.

The sun shines through the window and falls on one side of the young man's face, one bright and one dark.

In addition to asking a lot of questions, the man even had a normal conversation with Lu Ying, saying that life is not easy for any of us mountaineer cultivators who have no backing. Mountain climbing roads, winding trails, whatever in the world.

People who practice Taoism are not wild cultivators like us. They are working hard to find a way for themselves. So when life gets better, at least leave a way for others to survive. After all, they are all genealogy masters. It’s time to talk about the trickle of water.

I've grown up, so I don't want you, Lu Ying, to bear the humiliation, betray Jindingguan, and break up with Du Hanling. It's completely unnecessary... Now we two brothers are sitting here, chatting together, and to put it bluntly, right

For those who worship real people, it is actually almost the worst situation. After walking out of the door, you can earn one more day by living, and I don’t make you swear a poisonous oath or anything like that. You must cherish your blessings, and you must cherish your life even if you are blessed. Isn’t this the case?

Li'er...

Anyway, at that time, the reed eagle was just pecking at the rice, and it was almost like a school boy listening to the master's teachings.

Lu Ying really listened to it.

If he didn't care about his life, he would have given up his life long ago.

Of course, the young man with a kind expression and a light smile has been playing with a dagger in his hand, and the light of the knife is flashing, which is also a more important reason.

Daquan Capital, inside a secret water prison in Mirage City.

A man with disheveled hair was covered in filth, and the prison smelled like a stench.

The former Oizumi Supervisor of the feudal lord was reduced to such a miserable situation.

Liu Cong, who was leaning against the wall and curled up, raised his head and looked at a rickety old man outside the prison, accompanied by an old housekeeper in a black gown.

Liu Cong struggled to stand up and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this the old Duke Shen who has many descendants? Why, I just got off the dragon bed of that bitch Yao Jinzhi, and walked softly without making any movement. This is still my memory.

Is the old and healthy Gao Shi in the movie really true? Could it be that the little bitch's bed skills have improved again? It's a pity that the Duke of Guo wants to kill the thief, but he is really unable to kill the thief? Since you can't bear it, why don't you go and talk to Yao Jinzhi

That foxy girl, let’s discuss it and let me do it for you?”

The old Duke Gao Shizhen, who had snow-white hair, just bent over and looked at the vassal king who was unwilling to die in silence, saying, "You are indeed not as smart as Liu Mao."

Gao Shizhen twitched his lips, "If you really want to seek death, this is not the best solution. So in the final analysis, you still don't want to die."

Liu Cong laughed and said: "Gao Shizhen, Gao Shizhen, I can't even figure out what you want to do when you live to this day?!"

Liu Cong shifted his gaze and looked at the old housekeeper who was inseparable from Shen Guogong, and said: "Is it possible that the Duke of Shen likes this? That is a veritable long life together."

Gao Shizhen said: "I came here today to tell you a piece of news."

Liu Cong suddenly collapsed to the ground, huddled up in a ball, trembling all over and wailing.

Gao Shizhen quietly waited for Liu Cong to return to normal. After a while, Liu Cong lay on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Forget it, I don't want to hear it."

Gao Shizhen nodded, turned around, and just as he was about to move, he suddenly stopped and asked: "For a woman, as for that? If you hadn't been in a hurry, everything would have been yours."

Liu Cong murmured: "None of you are worthy of her."

The vassal king, who had become a prisoner, stretched out his hand tremblingly, with his fingers like hooks, slightly bent, then loosened it a little, and suddenly smiled and said: "At least it's this big!"

Gao Shizhen shook his head and left slowly.

The old housekeeper silently followed the old man.

After Gao Shizhen walked out of the water prison, he subconsciously squinted his eyes to avoid the dazzling sunlight and said, "Accompany me to the Taoist temple to meet the Longzhou Taoist. Then leave the city and go to Tiangong Temple to copy scriptures."

The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Yao Mansion.

The Empress Buried River Goddess seemed to remember something. She seemed to be confused every time she faced the lineage of literary saints. She couldn't do anything more than three things. She must never be rude again. She immediately imitated the scholar's bow and saluted, lowered her head and said solemnly: "Bi

Visit Liu Rou in the palace and pay homage to Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping'an didn't expect the courtesy to be so great, so he had to bow and return the courtesy: "Chen Ping'an of Luolu Mountain has met the Water Goddess."

Luolu Mountain? The Luolu Mountain where one loses his soul and loses his soul?

Liu Zong, the knife sharpener standing aside, was a little confused. Which mountaintop would give such an unhappy name? After leaving the Ouhua Blessed Land, especially due to fate, he became a worshiper of Daquan, and his responsibilities were similar to those of the palace guarding Sophora japonica in the past.

Liu Zong often inquired about Chen Ping'an's background. Unfortunately, in the huge Tongye Island, he looked through the secret files of the imperial court or talked to the young San Yao, but none of the sects on the mountain or the powerful nobles at the bottom could match him. Now look at it.

The posture of burying the goddess of river water, young master? Could it be that Chen Pingan is a serious Confucian academy disciple? But after a big war, all three academies in Tongyezhou were destroyed. If a person like Chen Pingan was among them,

There is no reason not to be famous. To say that Chen Ping'an was afraid of death and tried to survive, Liu Zong would never believe it anyway. Liu Zong trusted a banished immortal who dared to kill Ding Ying and was able to kill Ding Ying, and he even more trusted his and Zhong Qiu's recognition of people.

Liu Zong had two biggest itches in his life. The first one was that the Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan once said in his hometown that he would not replace the boning knife that was so easy to use without getting a "refiner" from the Immortal Family Magic Sword.

The second place is with Chen Ping'an and Zhong Qiu. They turned enemies into friends and chose to fight side by side. Warriors despised life and death and valued morality and justice.

The Water Goddess asked curiously: "The young master came from Tongyezhou from the Chinese Confucian Temple in China. Could it be that Master Literary Saint received my flying sword message?"

Without waiting for Chen Ping'an's reply, and without seeing the young master blinking at her, she stamped her feet again and said to herself: "My brain was filled with water at that time. It's also my fault that Mirage City has heavy snow every year. Where am I?"

After going through such a battle, snowing is like snowing and spending money. Mr. Wen Sheng has great knowledge, great ability, heavy responsibilities and many things to do every day. I should not disturb Mr. Wen Sheng's devoted study. The key is that the wording in the letter is not like that.

She was asking for help. She was too stubborn, didn't follow the rules, and acted like an old woman. As soon as Feijian left, I knew I was wrong. I regretted it so much that I followed Feijian for hundreds of miles. How could I catch up with her?

Well, I'm not Mr. Zuo, who accounts for half of the world's swordsmanship. So from last year to now, I have a bad conscience. I sit in front of the Qintian Prison and think about my mistakes every day, and I drink fine wine by myself every day."

It turns out that this is how the water flower wine in Biyou Palace was given to the Water Goddess.

The real name of this Water Goddess who has never returned home is Liu Rou. Neither her surname nor her given name seem to have anything to do with her temperament.

I heard from Yao Xianzhi earlier that in Mirage City, she met Liu Yourong, the landscape Taoist lover of Lord Zheng Su of Jinhuang Mansion in her early years. When she heard that his surname was Liu, the Water Goddess jumped up and slapped Liu Yourong on the shoulder.

What a coincidence. In the end, the two parties even recognized themselves as god sisters. Zheng Su, who was once a prisoner in the water prison of Mirage City, was able to gain a foothold in Mirage City in his early years without being looked down upon by anyone. He was a bit like a husband based on his wife. In Daquan, he was a powerful and powerful person.

In the eyes, the Jinhuang Palace is naturally superior to the Biyou Palace.

Now that the Water Goddess has said whether it is appropriate or inappropriate to pour beans into a bamboo tube, Chen Pingan no longer deliberately conceals his background and identity, and explains with a smile: "I came from Tongyezhou from the Creation Cave.

I went to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, so I actually don’t know much about the Water Goddess’s flying sword to spread the message to the Merit Forest.”

The Water Goddess stamped her foot again, "I'm so annoyed. I have to get stabbed sooner or later. I can't blame Master Literary Saint for scolding me. I asked for it myself. But this knife is so powerful that it never falls. It's not a big deal. I have to

I'm counting the days on my hands and waiting slowly. I might as well write back to Master Wen Sheng and scold him so much that I can go back to Biyou Palace."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Why did my husband scold you? As for whether my husband can find a suitable water elixir, whether it is successful or not, I will definitely give the Water Goddess an answer in the letter."

The Water Goddess looked guilty and a little suspicious.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Don't forget that I am your disciple. If you really want to scold you, I will reply to you."

Well, if Daquanqintianjian can receive a reply from Gongdelin in the near future, they can ask the Water Goddess to help add a few words to the reply.

According to Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan, Mr. is now at Gongdelin and has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years.

She felt relieved at first, and then said with great annoyance: "I'm thinking, young master, you were the first to be a guest, then Mr. Zuo worked tirelessly, and finally Mr. Wen Sheng came in person. How come you are guests at Biyou Palace and don't even eat midnight snacks?

Now that it's ready, the fried eel noodles are gone, and I can't think of anything to do to treat the guests. I've plundered all the water-splash wine at that time, and there's not even a pot and a half of it left. It's troublesome to brew it. It's been brewed for three to five years.

Is it considered wine? It has not been stored in a cellar for a hundred years, so how dare it be called aged wine? How can I have the honor to entertain the young master and the literary sage?"

Seeing the young master's dazed look, the Goddess of Water felt even more guilty. Well, it would be difficult for Biyou Palace to trick the masters from the lineage of literary saints into paying favors and being guests.

Chen Ping'an quickly came to his senses and said with a smile: "As long as it's water flower wine, it's fine, whether it's a few years or a few decades, I don't care about that. As for the eel noodles, I don't want to force it. Lady Water Goddess, let's sit down and chat."

A bowl of eel noodles and half a bowl of chili peppers, no one dared to put their chopsticks aside.

This is similar to a Qi practitioner serving a drink. If you can tolerate a small bowl of red eel noodles, how can you eat a full bowl? To eat or not to eat? It doesn’t matter if you eat or not, so be polite to the end

, it is a wise choice not to use the chopsticks at all.

Chen Ping'an knew that my senior brother didn't like to drink. As for his senior brother, he couldn't eat spicy food at all. My husband also said that at the wine shop back then.

A Liang once acted mischievously and gave everyone a bowl of "clear soup" at the dinner table, saying that since he didn't drink alcohol, he would use soup instead of wine. If this was not heroic, it would not be justified.

In the end, Zuo Zuo didn't think much about it, he raised the bowl and drank the wine, and he drank it all in one gulp. It was said that it was so spicy that Senior Brother Zuo's face turned red, he stood up and stamped his feet, almost rolling on the floor.

So the third senior brother, Liu Shiliu, chased A Liang for several streets.
To be continued...