Yangzhi suddenly asked from his heart: "Can you let me have a few words with that fellow Taoist?"
Chen Ping'an stopped, held up his bamboo hat, and seemed to be discussing something with someone.
After a while, there was a sound of camel bells in the distance, along the ancient yellow sand road, camel bells were lingering, and someone wearing a power fence and a blue robe came slowly with a white camel.
The sun was high in the sky, baking the earth, and the light was distorted. The drinkers at the tables in the shop all shifted their gazes, whispered, held the camel's arm, exposed a white lotus root-like wrist, and began to guess about the woman.
How old is he? I wonder what his appearance is like, whether he may be a relative of the wine-selling woman, how old he is, whether he is married...
But it was soon obscured by another strange scene. In the distance in the air, there were chariots passing over the hills, rushing towards the wine shop. The patrol formation was very large, with civil and military assistants, the goddess Gong'e, and a small number of people.
Character No. 20, his appearance is like the patrol of the Eight Prefectures in those koan novels, holding a Shang Fang sword, sounding a gong to clear the way, and there are subordinates carrying the two "Sure Mountains and Quiet Waters" and "Irregular Avoidance Cards". The biggest difference is that one is on the ground.
One is in heaven.
Chen Ping'an and Qing Tong who walked beside them nodded, then raised their eyes and saw a young man in the green oil truck with a yellow curtain, Fengyi Guiwei, a face as white as jade, and a pair of pale golden eyes, just looking down at the wine shop, but
After glancing at the two passers-by, he stopped paying attention and used the qi-gazing technique. They were just a fifth-level martial artist and a female cultivator in the cave realm. Such a pair of mountain Taoist monks were more than enough to become the guests of the mountain god Gong Xinzhou.
It’s just that I really can’t get into my own eyes.
A large table of monsters and mountain ghosts were rowing in the wine shop. They stopped shouting and hurriedly got up to put on their clothes. They were anxious, so they randomly picked up a piece of clothing nearby and put it on. In the end, the thin man hung up his clothes and the fat man wore tight clothes.
It was such a funny scene, but time was running out, and they had no choice but to change back into their clothes. All of them suddenly had big heads. Who didn’t know that the prince was very particular about those vain etiquettes? I just asked him not to let this bullshit get him down.
The matter was filled with small shoes.
The local mountain god and the girl He Po had left the wine table and came outside the shop to greet their immediate boss.
As the two parties came in and out, they happened to pass by a man in a blue shirt and a "woman" wearing a hat.
Qingtong walked to the wine table, did not take off the power fence, but lifted a corner, glanced at Yangzhi, and said in a clear voice: "Fellow Taoist Yangzhi, just call me Qingtong."
The little trick that Yang Zhi used to hide his eyes was useless to Qing Tong. In Tongyezhou, Qing Tong could actually see Yang Zhi's figure quite often. It was impossible not to envy Yang Zhi at that time.
As the old master of Yiluohe, one of the great monsters of the Fourteen Thrones, he commands two military tents in the wilderness. His status is even higher than that of Fei Fei. It can be said that he has great power and a promising future.
"Sit anywhere."
Yangzhi pointed to the bench next to the table with the cattail fan in the book, and said with a smile: "As a prisoner, there is nothing to pay attention to in hospitality."
After Chen Pingan sat down again, Yang Zhi asked, "Did someone forget to pay for the drink?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's not like we haven't left yet, we just settled the old and new accounts together."
Yang Zhi just pretended that he didn't understand the implication, turned to look at Qing Tong, and gently shook the cattail leaf fan, "Over the Jianqi Great Wall, they say that if you do business with Lord Yin Guan, you will definitely make a profit without losing anything, and you will win big if you press hard, Qing Tong said
Friendly eyes.”
Qing Tong sighed quietly and said frankly: "I have no choice but to have a fist fight with Yin Guan first, and then accept a sword fight from Xiao Mo. If I don't know the fun again, Yin Guan will take that half of the seat away."
The Sword Qi Great Wall has been moved to Tongyezhou, what can I do."
Yang Zhi smiled and said: "Wenjian? Xiaomo?"
Qing Tong thought of the guy who had regained his peak form in the Demon Suppressing Tower, and his face changed slightly, becoming more and more helpless, "You have already guessed the identity before, and now you are following Master Yin Guan, and somehow you consider yourself a dead soldier, and you are still a
The registered enshrinement in Luolu Mountain is at the Confucian Temple, and the pseudonym is unfamiliar, the Taoist name is 'Xizhu', and I usually like to call myself Xiaomo."
Yang Zhi stopped the cattail leaf fan and asked curiously: "How much better is this guy's swordsmanship compared to ten thousand years ago?"
Qing Tong smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how good his swordsmanship was at that time."
Yang Zhi nodded. At that time, the person who knew the best about Xiao Mo's swordsmanship was her. Apart from the handful of sword cultivators on the top of the mountain, Yang Zhi was probably the most qualified to make irresponsible remarks.
What if Xiao Mo, a group of ancient demons who had been sleeping for ten thousand years, could wake up a few years earlier and take over the thrones of the Hall of Heroes one by one? Can they fight side by side with these fourteen old thrones like myself?
So in the previous fight, all the major barbaric military tents only needed to be pushed all the way. I don’t dare to say that they will definitely win the Middle-earth Divine Continent with profound foundation in the end, but first of all, Nan Posuo Continent will not be unable to attack for a long time, Chun Ru
Maybe Chen Chun'an can also gain a good reputation? Secondly, Liuxia Continent to the north of Jinjia Continent will only be taken by the wind, and those on the wall in Aai Ai Continent will only fall with the wind, especially Aquarius Continent. No matter who is in charge of the world now
You can be sure of one thing whether you decide or not. When the war is over, it will only smash the mountains and rivers of the continent to pieces, resulting in no more Aquarius Continent in the world. Even if Su Zi and Liu Qi return to Haoran, their efforts will be in vain, except maybe Bai.
, the talisman and Xuandu died together in Fuyao Continent...
If I think about it, my retreat will not be blocked and I will be imprisoned here. I can only sell wine and read books every day to pass the time.
Qing Tong looked around and said, "It seems that the Confucian Temple has no landscape restrictions here?"
Yang Zhi hummed, "I made a gentleman's appointment with the young master. I can walk anywhere within a thousand miles. As long as I don't kill indiscriminately, there are no taboos. And I don't have to do anything for the Confucian Temple, like
Prisoners like me may not be seen very often anymore."
Qing Tong sincerely praised: "My young master is still very generous."
When the two sides talked about the ceremonial saint, they still used to call him little master.
Yang Zhi laughed and said: "Our Mr. Bai Ze, even though he is very good, but compared to the young master, I always feel that he is still a little less interesting.
Qing Tong said tentatively: "Is it because Mr. Baize is not cruel enough?"
Yang Zhi thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to say."
It sounds very much like the words of two aunts from the market, talking about trivial things about family affairs.
Chen Ping'an pays more attention to the driver's side, and just listens to the interesting things. Anyway, he won't feel strange, but the content of the conversation is a little bigger, otherwise it would be different from the early years of listening in the iron lock well among the neighbors in his hometown.
The women who arrived were no different.
Yang Zhi glanced at the young hidden official with his hands in his sleeves, and joked with Qingtong: "Do you think you are in conflict with the sword cultivator?"
Qing Tong lamented, "Who says it's not the case? Just live with it like this."
Yang Zhi said with a smile: "It's better than the best, but it's better than the worst. It's better than me."
If I hadn't called Qingtong with Chen Ping'an to talk about these things, it would be better to say that my Taoist heart was stagnant. Once the conversation started, I would inevitably feel a little short of breath, and the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I would be.
There used to be many spies and dead warriors from the wild world stationed in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Therefore, those at Jiazi Zhang knew a lot of inside stories. And because of Ning Yao's relationship, for a young outsider who was not a swordsman in the first place,
I just became more interested. I think back then, even the local sword cultivator Li Ji from the Jade Pur Realm of the Great Wall of Sword Qi secretly defected to the wilderness. To be honest, if Li Ji was on the top of the city back then, he didn't miss it.
, but he killed Chen Pingan, who had not been a hidden official for a long time, with a sword. It is estimated that there will not be so many things later.
Maybe the general trend of the two worlds will undergo immeasurable changes.
Unfortunately, Lieji's flying sword, whose real name is "Burning Flower", was first blocked by Mi Yu with his sword, and then Chen Ping'an, who was wearing two robes, imprisoned "Burning Flower" for a moment with a sword-locking talisman. In the end, Lieji did not hesitate.
Exploding a natal flying sword to pieces still only seriously injured Chen Ping'an. There was nothing we could do about it. A lot of things were wrong, even if they were a little worse than ten thousand.
However, Mi Yu, who entered the upper five realms and then started to eat and wait for death, is indeed capable. He is indeed a swordsman who was nicknamed Mi Banyao when he was an Earth Immortal. At that time, he did not hesitate to use his sword at the top of the city.
", delaying the new Yin officer a little precious time, and then unsheathed his sword, and actually directly slashed the halberd, which was still a good friend, from the shoulder, causing the halberd's body to be split into two on the spot.
Even if the sword cultivators in the world are at a higher level than Mi Yu, they will definitely be a little sloppy and cannot be like Mi Yu... killing people with a sword does not require thinking.
Because of the incident at the top of the city, Yang Zhi was in Jiazi's tent at that time, watching the process together with the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain and Wen Haizhou.
At that time, Zhou Mi even said with a smile that it was a pity that Mi Yu had been trapped in a cocoon for many years. Otherwise, if this person had successfully broken through and entered the Ascension Realm by luck, there would have been an additional Dong Sangen on the Sword Qi Great Wall.
The Great Patriarch of Tuoyue Mountain also specifically asked if Mi Yu could be recruited. The person who answered this question at that time was Sword Immortal Shou Chen, who said that without his brother Mi Hu, there would be a chance for Mi Yu to switch to the wilderness.
When Yang Zhi saw Chen Ping'an smiling a little playfully, she immediately noticed something was wrong. She was suddenly frightened and said sternly: "Can you steal the voice of the heart?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't forget where you are at this moment. Do you really think it is your own territory? The heartstrings of an Ascension Realm monk trembled slightly. The sound was as loud as thunder. Even if I covered my ears with my hands, I could still hear it.
What do you want me to do?"
Yang Zhi glared at Qing Tong, who said with aggrieved face: "Sister Yang Zhi, we are familiar with each other, but don't forget that Yin Guan and I are in the same group."
Chen Pingan suppressed the awkwardness in his heart. Fortunately, this was not the first time. When he and Lu Tai traveled to Tongyezhou together, he also had goosebumps. He just got used to it.
Yang Zhi said angrily: "Drinks are sold in bulk and you can take them on your own."
Chen Ping'an got up and went to the wine vat covered with wooden boards. He opened the lid and saw a bamboo wine ladle hanging on the edge of the wine vat. He scooped two bowls of wine for himself and Qing Tong. He sat back at the wine table and asked with a smile.
He said: "What's the background? Why is it that it's as grand as the Five Mountains Mountain Monarch, but only has the sign of the Mountain God's Mansion?"
Yang Zhi said: "My name is Mei He. He was once a tiger king of a small country. However, things changed and the country changed his surname. During this time, he made a wrong bet and was resented by the new emperor. He found a way to revoke the title of tiger king and demoted him to a mountain god.
, Anyway, no one here cares about this set of red tape. Mei He is now in charge of this area of ​​thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but his knowledge is shallow, just a small golden elixir. Obviously, Mei He was not informed by the Confucian Temple, so he didn't know that I was being arrested.
I am detained here, and I don’t know the true origin of this place. I only regard this volcano group as a useless land with weak spiritual energy, and regard me as a Longmen realm monk playing in the world. It may be because of my practice of fire.
That's why I took root here and developed a golden elixir, probably because I wanted to collect some travel money and settlement expenses from me. In the past few years, I have been hinted twice, but I just pretended not to understand. I guess this time I came here.
You’re going to give me an ultimatum.”
Yang Zhi didn't bother to take another look at Mei He, "According to what the guests said privately, this guy seems to have been an official during his lifetime, and his official position was quite small. He was a bachelor, minister, president, and official. In addition, he was awarded posthumous titles.
To be continued...