Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Guanzi is invincible(1/4)
Nowadays, the Qi practitioners who come to visit the Sword Qi Great Wall are in groups, with people coming and going, and it is so lively that people are uncomfortable with it.
See all the scenery without spending a penny.
It is probably due to the fame of the Great Sword Immortal Wei from Fengxue Temple that is famous all over the world, but no one dares to take the initiative to approach this side. When passing by, they will intentionally or unintentionally approach the other side of the city.
At this moment, some people are already guessing where a pair of Taoist monks from the mountain came from, and they had the courage to sit on the top of the city between Wei Jin and Cao Jun.
In fact, Cao Jun was in the spotlight of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, so people were curious about his identity. In the end, there were only two theories. One turned out to be the descendant of Cao Xi, the old swordsman of Zhenhai Tower in Nanbosu Island. As for the other one, it turned out that he was beaten left and right in his early years.
The innate sword embryo of Broken Sword Heart asked one more thing at most. Did you hand out one sword or two swords?
So during the period when he came here to practice swordsmanship, Cao Jun was quite worried. He thought that after all I was a real Nascent Soul sword cultivator. Apart from the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall, there was no place in the world where he could not earn the reputation of a swordsman.
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Cao Jun remembered something and said to Chen Pingan: "By the way, there was a wandering Taoist who claimed to be your uncle. He had a casual chat with me and Wei Dajianxian. His tone was very aggressive and he was very arrogant. What's his background?"
Cao Jun had been to Lizhu Cave in the past, and the Cao family's ancestral home was on that Muping Lane. He naturally knew that Chen Ping'an's family had no relatives.
Chen Ping'an said: "Of course he's not my uncle, maybe he's your uncle. Next time you meet again, just shout like that. I promise it's not a bad thing. It's up to you to believe it or not."
There is no doubt that it is Wu Shuangjiang, but I don't know if he has found the old deaf child.
There is no monk in the Fourteenth Realm in the world who is easy to mess with. As a monk, the higher you climb the mountain, the more you know about this.
And Chen Ping'an is now a Jade Pu Realm monk. If his cultivation path goes smoothly in the next hundred years, he will become an immortal and become an ascendant.
There is no clue as to where the opportunity lies, which makes Chen Pingan feel powerless, because it is absolutely certain that people like Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang, who never improvise, must have made preparations as early as the fifth level.
, I have thought about the path that brings the opportunity and how to take it.
Cao Jun was puzzled. They both seemed to like chatting like this. Could it be that the Taoist was really a distant relative of Chen Pingan?
Cao Jun asked tentatively: "Is that guy a certain Ascension Realm monk who hides his identity?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head, "Not the Ascension Realm, nor the Sword Cultivator."
However, the master of Qing Ming Tian Xia Sui Palace was a great monk of the Fourteenth Realm, and he also imitated four immortal swords.
Cao Jun said with a smile: "Then I'm a shitty relative. He only suffers a loss and doesn't take any advantage."
It doesn't matter to Chen Ping'an. Anyway, I deceived you into coming to the Sword Qi Great Wall. Let's treat it as even. It's you, Cao Jun, who doesn't know how to seize the opportunity.
Cao Jun asked with a smile: "Nowadays, there are fairy sisters on the city top every day. You should have seen them on the way here, and you are not angry at all?"
The powdery Qi, the orioles and the swallows, we are close to each other, traveling in the mountains and rivers, leisurely and leisurely, admiring the scenery everywhere, leisurely and leisurely, there are only a few swordsmen, and there are as many Qi practitioners as an ox.
Even though Cao Jun had never been to the Great Sword Qi Wall before, he knew that these things were incompatible with the Great Sword Qi Wall that once silenced heaven and earth.
Chen Pingan shook his head.
Looking at this guy's face, Cao Jun didn't seem to be pretending to be indifferent, so he became more and more curious and couldn't help but ask: "Why? Let me change it to you. I'll keep it and beat one when I see it, and beat one when I see two."
Chen Pingan said: "This is the meaning of the existence of the Sword Qi Great Wall."
If the Great Wall of Sword Qi stands here for thousands of years, there will be peace in the world for thousands of years.
Cao Jun sighed and rubbed his face with his hands. He was late. He should have arrived earlier. He shouldn't have missed the battle.
Chen Pingan turned to look at Ning Yao and asked, "What did this guy say just now? I was a little distracted and I really didn't hear it."
I tried to take advantage of the opportunity of being defeated by the Wild World Road to check the battle situation in the hinterland of the world, but it was in vain. I just did this because I couldn't be distracted.
Ning Yao said: "He said that someone stole the rubble from half of the city below and brought it back to Haoran Tianxia."
In fact, Ning Yao doesn't care about this kind of thing. The Great Wall of Sword Qi in her heart is a sword cultivator.
As for the other half, because of Chen Ping'an's association with him, there are no special rules at the Confucian Temple. It is not explicitly stipulated that foreign Qi practitioners are not allowed to climb the top of the city there. But they only gave four words.
, life and death are self-sufficient. Qi practitioners who have traveled far away know the pros and cons, and of course they dare not go there to get into trouble. God knows if there are any weird and weird restrictions over there. The only insider information that can be determined is the city wall over there.
, seems to be the place of cultivation for the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Ning Yao frowned and asked: "Why doesn't the Confucian Temple restrict this matter? Isn't there a saint accompanying him here?"
Just because she doesn't care, it doesn't mean that the Confucian Temple can be so unclear about things. Since it's unclear, how can it still have the nerve to stay here?
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "This is the Confucian Temple's respect for our Sword Qi Great Wall."
Ning Yao wondered: "What's the explanation?"
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Everything about the Great Sword Qi Wall, no matter how big or small, is left to the sword cultivators of the Great Sword Qi Wall to take care of it. If you leave it alone, you can do whatever you want. If you want to take care of it, you can take care of it."
Ning Yao nodded, and after saying this to Chen Pingan, the grudge disappeared from his heart.
She suddenly reached out and gently held Chen Pingan's hand.
The reason why Ning Yao was at the inn and offered to accompany him here was to reassure him, not to make him more worried.
Because she could feel that after arriving here, Chen Ping'an became even more worried.
Chen Pingan chuckled softly and said: "It's okay, I'm just used to being in a daze here, and I won't be able to change it for a while. As for my worry, it's actually okay. Between being too worried and not worried at all,
Just make a compromise, I will be careful to measure it."
Just like the bumpy relationship between men and women, in fact, the emotions of a woman that make the man confused are the truth in itself. Acknowledge her emotions, and then help to relieve the emotions. When the woman gradually stops being angry, then you can calm down with her.
The right way is to speak your own truth. This is called taking a step back to think, and applying what you have learned in order. Once you skip the previous link, everything will stop.
Ning Yao turned his head and looked at half of the city opposite, and asked: "What if you ask someone about swords over there?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then we can have a showdown with Wei Dajianxian. If we only decide the outcome, I will definitely lose. But if we agree that both parties are not allowed to leave the city, then there will be no suspense. I will live with him to death."
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The great swordsman of Fengxue Temple on the side, with his sword across his knees, was slightly disturbed.
The dialogue between Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an contains no inner words.
Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "It's not illegal to brag, right?"
Wei Jin chuckled: "Anyway, whoever has the most authority here has the final say."
Chen Ping'an threw a pot of Baihua Brewing toward Wei Jin, "Wei Keqing is a regular customer of my wine shop. You were said to be a big scapegoat before, which made me angry to death. I was in the summer palace."
I can't get rid of it, otherwise I have to have a sack for each person. By the way, this is not an ordinary Baihuabudi wine. The Lisheng has not drank it for many years, so Wei Dajianxian must drink it leisurely, otherwise it will be a waste.
This pot of fine wine is priceless and marketable."
Wherever there is a shortage of wine in life, there is only a shortage of friends who are willing to invite others to drink.
Besides, there is one thing that Chen Ping'an never mentioned to Wei Jin personally. The first time in his life that he saw the so-called fascinating swordsman style was actually not A Liang who accompanied him all the way, but...
The mansion of the ghost in the wedding dress, the swordsman of the Fengxue Temple who broke the sky with his sword. But if there is another chance in the future, I can get drunk at the wine table with Wei Jin, and it will not be too late.
Wei Jin caught the wine jar, casually peeled off the red paper seal, raised his head and took a sip, his eyes lit up, he nodded and praised: "It turns out to be really good wine!"
Chen Ping'an didn't care about arguing with Wei Jin about "what happened", he quickly stretched out his arms and held the piece of red paper fluttering away in his hand. After putting it in his sleeve, he didn't forget to add, "If you don't mind, finish the drink."
Wine, come back and return the empty wine jar to me."
Wei Jin asked with a serious look: "Do you have anything left? I can buy the next jar of wine with money. You can bid whatever you want. I will buy as many jars as you want. If Guyu doesn't have enough money, I can ask someone to borrow it."
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Cao Jun was so greedy that he rubbed his hands and asked, "Chen Ping'an, is it inappropriate for you to favor one over the other? Don't forget that we are fellow villagers and neighbors in the same alley!"
Chen Pingan twitched his lips, "Wei Dajianxian is my guest at Luo Luo Shan Zheng'er Bajing. Who do you think you are? If you really want to ask me for a drink, do you want the glutinous rice wine from your hometown? It tastes good and not expensive.
Guaranteed low price and good quality.”
Damn it, I didn’t settle the old debt with you in Mu Ping Alley back then, but you actually had the nerve to mention your neighbor from the same hometown. This Cao Jianxian is really forgetful.
If it weren't for the fact that Cao Jun had been to Tongyezhou and had followed his senior brother to guard the door to the colorful world, then in Zhengyang Mountain, Chen Pingan would have mistaken him for the founder of Yixianfeng.
Someone in the hall has become a swordsman.
Cao Jun sneered and said: "What are the guests on the mountain? They are just people who just take money and do nothing. Of course, I am not talking about our Wei Dajianxian and Chen Ping'an. Let's discuss it. I will be a registered enshrinement for you in Luopo Mountain."
Even if you are ranked at the bottom, for example, whoever wants to become a worshiper in the future must first go through the last hurdle of worshiping Cao Jun. If this spreads out, you Luopo Mountain will have a lot of respect, right? I am now a Nascent Soul sword cultivator.
What’s more, maybe tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be the Jade Pu Realm, how about bringing a bottle of wine and offering it as an offering instead?"
Chen Ping'an rubbed his chin, "Luopo Mountain is about to establish its next sect, and we are really short of manpower."
Cao Jun laughed and said: "The greatest advantage of Cao Jun in my life is that I don't care about false reputation. It would be better to be the last person of the sect!"
Chen Ping'an threw a pot of Baihua Brew to Cao Jun, "Then it's settled."
To be continued...