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Chapter 1213 More than enough

(I wish everyone a happy new year and peace and prosperity. Mmm~)

The shadows of the trees are whirling, reflecting the green face.

Just now, Yu Shiwu and Ma Yanshan each had a dream. Yu Shiwu dreamed that he turned into a lacquered garden butterfly and was caught in a cobweb, regretting that he should not break out of his cocoon.

Ma Yanshan dreamed that he and his beautiful lady were drunk and sleeping in a boat at night, and there was a solitary crane crossing the river, which was a sensation. When he woke up, he saw two Taoist priests wearing feathered clothes hand in hand.

Ma Yanshan only felt that he had met a real god.

He had also seen with his own eyes the immortal masters in his family who were practicing some secret techniques. However, to Ma Yanshan, they were still not considered real worldly masters in his mind. They were just stronger and knew some immortal techniques...

people.

The Taoist priest held the fly whisk in his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist Yu, you won't blame me for forcing you to stay here, right?"

Yu Shiwu smiled casually and said: "I broke the promise first, I can't blame Master Chen for punishing me later."

Chen Ping'an said: "If it were Shanze Yexiu, he probably wouldn't have the magnanimity that fellow Taoist Yu has now."

Yu Shiwu smiled and said nothing, pretending not to hear the sarcasm behind the other person's words.

Chen Ping'an looked at Ma Yanshan, "Ma Kuxuan chose to keep you alone from this grudge cave, and there is indeed a reason."

Looking through the ledger, it turns out that although Ma Yanshan is a prodigal, he is not a bad person. He usually does ridiculous things. To put it simply, his hands are not dirty and his heart is not evil.

Originally, this kind of aristocratic son was not considered a good person. At most, he would not do anything harmful to the world. However, he fell into the Ma family of Wusha Lane, where there were not many good birds. Ma Yanshan suddenly became an outlier. As expected, he was such a good person.

The wine table is all supported by others.

Recalling Yu Shiwu's previous title, Chen Shanzhu? Ma Yanshan finally came to his senses, "Are you Chen Ping'an?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's me."

When Ma Yanshan heard the answer he least wanted to hear, he felt as if he had finally received a reassurance. It was a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that could not be avoided. He asked, "Where is this place?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Beside the HD road, fame and fortune are numerous. On the celadon pillow, there is a dream of yellow beams. The truth and falsehood belong to you, and the false and true belong to me."

Ma Yanshan was confused.

Yu Shiwu gave a definite answer, "We are in the world of Chen Shanzhu's mind. We can tell lies or truth. It all depends on Chen Shanzhu's will."

Ma Yanshan asked: "Master Chen, is he seeking revenge against our Ma family? I will be the first to be punished?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You are not worthy of that weight. What I am looking for is Yu Shiwu who has breached the contract, and Ma Yanshan is just a supplement."

Yu Shiwu asked: "He came to the door to kill the enemy and took his head, but Master Chen still felt that it was not enough to avenge him?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Yu Shiwu, you are a good person. You regard Ma Kuxuan as a close friend. You have advised what you should persuade and helped what you should help. You even risked your life. When you treat Ma Kuxuan as a friend, you should do this."

For my sake, it’s really not easy. Zhenwu Mountain is also an immortal mansion with a good reputation. If you are willing to stop here, I can let the past go and even let you take Ma Yanshan away from here. As for whether Ma Yanshan can enter Zhenwu Mountain to practice Taoism in the future, in the future

"Whether you want to seek revenge against me or not, I can open the sky and have a clear talk with you right now, it doesn't matter, it's up to you."

Yu Shiwu smiled and said: "When it comes to making friends, I am far inferior to Chen Shanzhu in making friends. I have seen people who hide their rules and can be trusted by their families and friends."

Chen Ping'an frowned and said, "You still haven't given up?"

Yu Shiwu clenched his fists with both hands and propped them on his knees, "The matter has come to this. How dare we continue to argue about it? It's neither interesting nor pointless."

Yu Shiwu let out a sigh of relief and said, "As a bystander, I casually reminded Mr. Chen that if you didn't kill Gu Can in the first place, it would cost you a lot in the future."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If you have the ability, just tell Gu Can. He is currently at the palace in the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom. Drop by."

Yu Shiwu shook his head and said, "I don't dare."

He would rather provoke Chen Ping'an than become enemies with Gu Can.

Yu Shiwu asked in his heart: "Can you not kill Ma Kuxuan?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You and I know very well that whether it is life or death depends on how Ma Kuxuan decides."

Yu Shiwu looked at the mist that was gradually dispersing in front of him and asked, "Can I see the fate of everyone in the Ma family?"

Chen Pingan directly refused: "No."

My being polite to you is not the reason for you to be rude to me.

Yu Shiwu still refused to give up, "As I said before, I have some gold and copper coins, so I use them as money to watch the show. I will take out one gold and copper coin for each person I watch."

Chen Ping'an said: "Yu Daoyou is very serious. Do you know how many grandsons there are in the houses of the Ma family? This is what you call 'how many gold and copper coins are there'?"

Yu Shiwu smiled and said: "After all, he is a Taoist in the Jade Pu Realm. He has little opportunity to spend money, so he has a small amount of money."

"What does it mean to you to read these other people's stories?"

"Master Chen and I are two completely different people. You have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers at a young age, but I have lived in the mountains all year round and practiced Taoism. I only go down the mountain very rarely. I want to take the opportunity to see more about life.

, Money is something external to the body, it cannot be taken with you in life or death. Mr. Chen does not need to think too much about whether there is any evil intention in it. If you don't believe it, I can swear a poisonous oath."

When Ma Yanshan heard this, generally speaking, as it was written in the book, skipping the oath link would be considered a sign of sympathy. He never thought that Master Chen Shan said directly, "Then you swear an oath."

Yu Shiwu actually made a heart-to-heart oath to the Zhenwu Mountain Ancestral Master Hall.

After that, Yu Shiwu took out a gold and copper coin from his sleeve and gently placed it on the floor between the two of them.

Chen Ping'an raised his chin toward Ma Yanshan and said with a smile: "Since Fellow Daoist Yu is rich and powerful, how can you enjoy being alone as much as having everyone enjoy themselves?"

Yu Shiwu burst into laughter, and actually took out another gold and copper coin and placed it on top of the first one.

The courtyard was filled with water mist, and instead of locust trees, the scene of a Wusha Lane emerged. There were vendors walking by carrying burdens and setting up small charcoal stoves, doing the job of sugar blowers, and there were also noodle blowers, setting out

There was a puppet show or a shadow puppet show, and there was even an alms monk carrying a statue of Wei Tuo on his back. He walked through this Wusha Lane with a withered face and clear eyes. Up to this point, in Ma Yanshan's opinion, it was a very normal scene.

The picture of the market is just that time passes quickly in the picture, just like a picture pieced together... a pile of brocade ash. Then the scene changes, next to Wusha Alley, in the middle of heavy snow and winter, the wind blows the big banners of the roadside wine shop.

Rolling back and forth, there was an antique grasshopper cage hanging in the shop. The proprietress of the wine shop was a pretty young widow. Ma Yanshan immediately recognized her identity. She was the mother of Ma Lu, and Ma Lu was also the mother.

The Ma family was one of the most promising young men in the martial arts school. He spent more than ten years soaking in medicine buckets and toiling his body and bones all year round. He also submitted himself to a certain Yuxuan Kingdom military general and became a martial artist. But this woman is now

She is younger and has changed her identity. She is no longer the shrewd old woman who is bossy and likes to secretly lend money. Now this woman's face is a little sallow and has lost its luster. She seems to have never been younger, her skin has never been whiter, and her complexion has never been whiter.

She became famous due to shame, and her romance disappeared without a trace. I don’t know how many men still remember her face when she was young. It was freezing cold, but there were many drinkers in the house. Ma Yanshan gradually recognized them.

They were all low-status servants of Ma Mansion, maybe sedan bearers or carriage drivers, but in the wine shop "today", they either took advantage of the woman's hands or talked dirty words, and one of them came to collect debts.

When a man lets a woman sit and drink with her, he always likes to grin when he talks. Maybe he thinks his words are funny, maybe because he has a gold tooth. He uses his eyes to hint to the woman to no avail, so he just whispers.

, told the woman that as long as she took him to the kitchen at the back, she would be exempted from this month’s interest. The woman refused to obey, and she gave the man a slap in the face as he had not tasted the fishy taste in his mouth so far.

She, the woman's child who was still in elementary school, wanted to seek justice for her mother, and the man gave her a resounding justice. He cursed and said harsh words, and if she didn't pay back the money, he would send her to a brothel.

Working as a prostitute, the woman with red and swollen cheeks did not dare to say anything, let alone report to the official. Her eyes were dull, and she sat on the ground and hugged the poor child with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth. This woman who had a rough life had not wanted to do it for a long time.

Right and wrong and the good and bad fate of tomorrow.

The middle-aged Taoist priest carrying a copper coin sword asked with a smile: "Should you continue reading, or should you change the scroll and take a look?"

Yu Shiwu nodded and said, "Let's change the painting."

The Taoist priest said: "Then settle the account first."

Yu Shiwu turned around and asked: "Yanshan, how many people in the scroll are from your Ma family?"

Ma Yanshan reported a number, six.

Yu Shiwu was very happy and took out twelve gold and copper coins in one go.

"Actually, eight."

The Taoist priest smiled and corrected him: "It's not good if the family is too big. You can't even recognize your own family members. It doesn't matter, just treat the four copper coins as a gift."

A piece of reeds growing in the wild water is lush and lovely. Unknown birds often fly quickly as people pass by, green in color and as fast as flying arrows. A man from the Yamen is walking on the muddy road with a group of migrant prisoners.

The latter were all wearing heavy shackles and were strung up by a rope like grasshoppers, staggering along the road. There was a colorful boat on the water, three stories high, and they were having a banquet. The green sleeves were attentive to the wine, and the golden cups were scattered around to drink together.

, jade-handed pipa, orioles and swallows, the rich aroma of wine mixed with powder, I don’t know who was the first to see the scene on the shore. A noble son immediately ordered people to bring broken silver, let the building boat approach the shore, and let the women hit the prisoners.

As long as it hits one person, you can get a gold ingot.

Yu Shiwu asked: "Ma Yanshan?"

Ma Yanshan was stunned, and after hearing this, he came back to his senses and said with a complex expression: "There are only two of them, one on the boat and one on the shore. In Ma Mansion, they are father and son."

Yu Shiwu then took out four gold and copper coins and said to the "middle-aged Taoist priest with a sword on his back and a whisk in his hand": "You can exchange them."

Later, a queen who was born into a noble family but was jealous by nature, in the backyard of the emperor's home where the concubine's fairy skin was better than snow and the palace bun was piled with crows, just because the emperor secretly touched the hand of a palace maid, the next day His Majesty the Emperor

Then she received a box, which contained the pale hands of a palace maid. She also asked a strong palace man to tie a noble concubine to her, gouge out her eyes, cut off her breasts... and tortured her to death, especially

It was the last scene. The evil queen asked a group of healthy women to bring wooden spines... Ma Yanshan's face turned even paler than the hands of the palace maid, and he almost vomited on the spot.

Yu Shiwu couldn't help but ask: "Is it such a tragic situation all the time?"

The Taoist priest said: "There are also some dull ones. I was just worried that Taoist Yu Yu would feel that I had spent a lot of money, so I deliberately picked out these scrolls. The next thing that will happen is that the queen will be punished by heaven and be relegated to a giant python.

He occupied the mountain to cause trouble, and was forced out of the cave by a group of snake catchers, both male and female, using smoke. He was then hacked to death with knives, and his gallbladder was cut out and soaked in medicinal wine. In the next life, he was still reincarnated as a woman, died suddenly, and was

A group of gangsters robbed tombs and opened a museum, separated the bones, and sold them to fishermen on the seaside. Some of the bones were used on boats, and according to custom, they were used to calm the tide at sea. It was retaliation, and the retribution was unsatisfactory. As for why the noble concubine suffered this disaster

, has its own causes and consequences, but you have missed it. If you want to see it, you can rewind the scroll. As for the identity of the emperor, empress, and this noble concubine, you can ask Ma Yanshan, and she will definitely recognize it this time. Should you continue reading, or change

A change?"

Yu Shiwu remained silent and just continued to pay. Ma Yanshan was shaken, already sweating profusely, and said in a trembling voice: "Change a painting, quickly change it."

We want everyone in the Ma family to hate each other.

But that's not all, it also makes some people hate themselves.

In a rural area, children often fly kites over a cemetery. There is a bush next to it, and on the young branches, quails or turtle doves are chirping and pecking.

Thousands of mountains were covered with snow, and the flowers on the trees were white. A young man from an aristocratic family took a small cart, dragging icicles from the mountains back to the city.

Under the bean shed, a woman with a generation difference in age was whispering, "Honey, you look good." "I looked better before."

The girl's clear voice is like the oriole on the branch. The woman's voice is soft and charming, like the petals that have just fallen to the ground.

There are towering green mountains that reach into the clouds, as if they are growing out of the ground. They have been there for thousands of years. There is a mountain sect with a long history in this mountain. Women in the fairy palace like to wear water essence hibiscus during the hot summer.

Guanzi, so it is also called the summer crown. There was a talented monk with a face as good as a crown jade. After going down the mountain for training and then returning to the mountain, he fell in love with the daughter of an enemy. This year, the peach blossoms had blown away the plum blossoms, and he didn't know where the beauty was. Suddenly,

In a dream, it was clear outside the guest window, and suddenly I saw someone's back, with a dark crow behind him.

It seems that knowledge can be accumulated slowly, but talents are brought out of a person's mother's womb. There was a talented boy from a poor family who relied on the word "smart" and didn't know the slightest bit of worldly wisdom.

, while meeting various characters, I didn’t know what I said wrongly. I just complained that I was jealous of Yingcai, so I had to waste half my life like this. Every time the price of the restaurant I frequented increased, I had to ask him to write the menu.

He is a good drinker, a drinker to the point of being addicted to alcohol, but he is quite ordinary in terms of sex. When he goes to the temple fair, he doesn't look at women, and women don't look at him either.

Yu Shiwu kept taking out money, and several stacks of high and low gold and fine copper coins "stood" between the two of them.

"How about it? After watching these scenes, don't you think they are all boring? Of course, as long as you watch it patiently, you will still be a little bit bored."

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "Ma Yanshan, do you want to see some of the scrolls that originally belonged to you? Relax, they are all given away for free, no money is required."

Ma Yanshan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and quickly shook his head.

However, it was difficult to fulfill his wish. As soon as the Taoist priest held his fly whisk, the scroll unfolded.

Traditionally, it was mostly old or semi-old women walking in the streets and alleys, buying tattered old clothes from various households. In the picture, there is a young man in ill-fitting clothes with exposed ankles, holding a basket in the alley.

If you yell and let others see you, you will inevitably feel a pity.

"The remaining two lives are relatively more ups and downs. In a blessed place, I became an invincible martial arts master. I accumulated two armors of internal energy. After a little activation of my internal energy, I had a few inches of sword light. I was defeated by emperors, generals and heroes.

He was regarded as the Land Sword Immortal and his ilk in the book, and then left the blessed land and met a Lower Five Realm Qi Practitioner. After a small dispute, he was killed casually. It seems that the sword light should not appear in this book.

There are books about gods and ghosts."

"In the second kind of life, the poor man cut corners and overlapped with the talented man who didn't like women. It just allowed you to change your numerology in your middle age and be able to meet and interact with a potential prince in less than three years.

, show your glory immediately. In this chaotic world, heroes kill heroes, heroes kill heroes, or heroes kill heroes, gangsters kill heroes. Do you want to take a look at the last few years of your life, there will be a good turning point, and

Your brain must be unexpected."

Hearing this, Ma Yanshan asked: "Chen Pingan, can you erase these memories of mine?"

Once everyone "wakes up" from the dream and retains all the memories related to it? How can the people of the Ma Mansion in the future be as simple as "having resentments against each other?"

Ma Yanshan even began to worry that once they all woke up, they would start killing each other, literally, without Chen Pingan taking action.

The Taoist priest shook his sleeves, stretched out his hand to hold a bowl, and a white porcelain bowl appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was not clear whether it was water or wine, and it rippled slightly. "You must be a smart man."

"Fellow Daoist Yu, your copper coin formation hasn't been set up yet. Can you tell me exactly how long I need to wait?"

"You may all know that when I was young, I was chased by the mountain ape in Zhengyang Mountain in my hometown town, but I guess you don't know about the fact that I killed Cai Jinjian."

"If you want to enter the palace with the formation, the Lizhu Cave Sky that has not yet fallen to the ground is the best 'manuscript', so in addition to Liu Zhimao and the others who were once in the bureau, you must make up for a few humbly consultations with them. When you were in a small town

, how was I so overwhelmed that I didn’t dare to use the slightest spiritual energy? Originally, I chose Zhongchang, but now I have to trouble fellow Taoist Yu to ‘drop in’ to Lizhu Cave, so that I can check the effect and gradually fill in the loopholes.

.”

"Yu Shiwu, who gave you the courage to dare to sit next to a Jingjing martial artist and tamper with him as a Jade Pu Realm Qi practitioner?"

"It's been three times. It's only three times. Small punishments and big warnings are enough. I have other things to do now, so go to sleep."

Ma Yanshan turned his head and looked at the only life-saving straw. For some reason, he didn't see any movement from the "Taoist" at all. Yu Shiwu actually had his head drooped and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Pingan reached out and grabbed a kettle filled with boiling water. He handed it to Ma Yanshan, "Go and pour it on the ant nest."

Ma Yanshan was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.

Chen Pingan sneered and said: "Just because those ants have names and are related to you, you can't bear it and don't dare to do it anymore?"

The face of Mayan Mountain is colorless.

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "It's strange, I haven't seen these ants show any compassion when they do such things."

"It seems that in your eyes, in this world, there is everything but no one."

Pu Liu, an old woman in the Nascent Soul Realm, could no longer tell whether she was an accomplice or an accomplice of the young hermit official.

Shen Ke was still trying to attack the wall in the capital city of Yuxuan Kingdom. Grandmaster Shen followed the advice and hurriedly found a few weapons at his disposal. He killed them until their blades curled up. He just kept killing them, but Shen Ke always killed Shen Ke.

.I don’t know what kind of evil Chen Jianxian used...his supernatural means. Shen Ke could clearly feel the pain of the killed person. This forced Shen Ke to protect himself. Not only did he need to kill people, but he also had to kill people at a very fast speed.

be quick.

Zhongchang, the man who borrowed the knife on credit, has left this den of right and wrong. What Mr. Ma of Xinghua Lane owes him will eventually be paid back by him. As the saying goes in the small town, leave it first.

Yu Qing stayed at the ruins of the Immortal Mansion and continued to keep company with the "tinker" Xiao Xing. Somewhere in the dark, this old vindicater whose real name was Gongsun felt that it was difficult for him to leave. Because it was a wild female cultivator.

, regardless of the Taoist title of "Mr. Ren", his words to her were so sincere, as sincere as if she were one of his own family members.

Ma Chuan and Ma Bi, the Ma family's children, each had their own fate. The malice they had given to the world was repaid several times or ten times in the illusion.

It's just that the evil they have done in this world cannot be wiped out by someone who suddenly wakes up. There is no such good thing in the world.

The "female number one scholar" bumped into Jiang Gui, a teacher from the family's private school, in the Imperial Garden. The latter's words stunned Ma Che.

Jiang Gui naturally obeyed orders and came here to "give" Ma Che a few words. But before that, he couldn't imagine that he could do this despite his experience in the world of mortals.

Bystanders know clearly, so they become more and more afraid of Chen Jianxian's methods.

The next scene made Jiang Gui even more uncomfortable. It turned out that the emperor came here at full speed, deliberately leaving the eunuchs and retinues aside, and first asked Jiang Guoshi to mind his own business, and then chased the female champion with a smile. Ma Che had already

Without any hindrance, "she" and the lustful Emperor, or rather herself, began to explain this absurd situation. She did not expect that "he" would laugh out loud, but instead praised "her" for her fantastic ideas.

Ma Che was finally disheartened, so she crashed into the rockery... The next moment, she bumped into His Majesty the Emperor. The two merged into one, and Ma Che collapsed to the ground. He was completely out of a situation worse than death?

Or is it just the prologue, the beginning of the chapter?

At this moment, Ma Che saw the swordsman in blue shirt standing next to Jiang Gui.

Ma Che seemed to have seen an existence more terrifying than "himself", and the smell of urine reappeared on the ground.

Chen Ping'an asked: "In Master Jiang's opinion, can Ma Che prosper in his official career? What will be the result if he becomes a minister in the temple or a high official in the border areas?"

Jiang Gui said cautiously: "Ma Che can definitely become a high official, and his official reputation will definitely not be too bad."

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Isn't Jiang Gui your real name?"

The ghost scholar answered honestly: "My real name is Guan Gui. My ancestral home is in a small county in the old Zhu Ying Dynasty. I started to seek Taoism when I was young. Because my family was relatively well-off, I liked to travel to famous mountains and rivers. I had good luck. I met my master and was accepted by him as his disciple.

When we became the direct disciples, we broke off the relationship with Yamashita and became the founder of that small sect. Later, the disciples of the sect collided with a big shot, and both sides did not know the importance of the attack. In the end, we pissed off a person...who we simply couldn't afford to offend.

, let’s just say that my fate was that I was killed by a sword cultivator from the Dugu clan in anger, and my soul escaped by chance. I no longer dared to stay in the Zhu Ying Dynasty. Ghosts are harder to get around than wild cultivators. I originally wanted to go to Shujian Lake to establish a sect.

, occupy a position, or attach to Gongliu Island, but Liu Laocheng was not on the island at that time. At that time, Jiejiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao was at his peak, but after thinking about it, I still felt that it would be more beneficial to join Liu Laocheng, so I went north

After a trip, I knew I would have stayed in Shujian Lake for a few more years. It seems that no matter who I joined, the result would be good. Anyway, they are all Zhenjing Sect now."

If you say too much, you are afraid that Chen Jianxian will be impatient; if you say too little, you are afraid of being considered insincere.

Chen Ping'an said: "Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite."

Guan Qiu said: "It's not just nonsense, there's absolutely no lies. During the twenty years I've been here in Ma's house, I've done nothing wrong except teaching."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Actually, we are still traveling together."

Guan Piao was confused when he heard this.

"But you are not a good teacher. You have taught me a lot, and you have only taught two brothers, Ma Chuan and Ma Bi. They have gained fame and only talked about imperial examinations and craft articles. Ma Che, a young prodigy recognized by the government and the public, does not need to be taught by you.

"

"What Lord Chen Shan said is true."

"By the way, is it because your master's surname is Jiang and the sect has the character Gui, so you used the pseudonym Jiang Gui? I never thought you were still a nostalgic person."

Guan Qiu sighed, sincerely convinced, clasping his fists and saying: "Master Chen Shan is really well-informed, he even knows everything about a small sect like my Jade Gui Palace."

In the palace, Imperial Master Huang Lie clasped his hands behind his back and walked calmly to the gate of Yangcui Hall with a golden glazed tile roof. Along the way, he saw red pillars, doors and windows, and exquisite eaves in blue, green and other colors.

, coupled with the jade-white stone steps, the old man never tires of looking at them. Occasionally he regrets that he is a Qi practitioner with a small degree of monasticism. If he becomes an emperor, wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair, it must be a different feeling? Huang Lie closed it

With this thought in mind, I looked inside at the young man in Confucian shirt who "occupied the magpie's nest".

The old man couldn't identify who the other party was based on his appearance alone, and he didn't seem to match up with the group of people he had guessed in his mind. Of course, the possibility that the other party used a cover-up trick could not be ruled out.

The seemingly gentle and elegant young man in Confucian shirt is currently sitting near the emperor's throne, which is painted with gold and lacquered clouds and dragon patterns.

The man raised his head and saw a dragon carved in the middle of the caisson. The dragon's head reached down and held a pearl in its mouth.

Huang Lie asked tentatively: "The Immortal Master is an anonymous worshiper of Luopo Mountain, guest?"

Gu Can looked away, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I can't be the guest of Luopo Mountain."

Huang Lie asked again: "May I ask the immortal master, are you just passing by to enjoy the scenery on this trip, or are you?"

Gu Can smiled and said: "The old gentleman came here to advise me to leave quickly, otherwise what will happen?"

Huang Lie laughed and said: "Don't worry, the immortal master can enjoy the pastries and fruits in the palace, and it won't be too late to leave. I guess your majesty has already asked the imperial kitchen to prepare it by now. As long as the immortal master nods, he will be there soon."

"

Gu Can walked to a gold pillar wrapped with a dragon wrapped in powder and gilded in the main hall, tapped it a few times with his fingers, and said with his tongue: "Don't talk about the golden elixir, I have never seen gold before."

Huang Lie simply squatted outside the main hall door and let the unidentified Dragon Crossing the River roam around. Not to mention tapping the pillar with his fingers a few times, it was easy for the other party to move away. It was easy to negotiate.

Gu Can turned to look at the door and said with a smile: "When I mentioned the royal meal, I remembered something. After reading some of the palace files scattered outside, I realized that the emperor also often ate tripe slices, drank water, and so on. You Yuxuanguo's

Not all literati are said to be invited to a restaurant to make the most authentic mutton hot pot. As long as they see water on the table, it will be like being slapped. If they have a bad temper, they will be dumped on the spot.

Are you going to leave in shame?"

The old man laughed and said, "This is also the first time I've heard of such a thing. I've learned a lot about it."

If it were a different place, with just these few words, Huang Lie would really be willing to invite this person to a restaurant and chat more.

"Why are seniors willing to work here? Isn't it better in the south?"

"Several small countries in the south did offer prices, but the Xue family of Yuxuan Kingdom offered the most money."

Outside Ma's Ancestral Hall.

Ma Kuxuan asked: "Chen Ping'an, should we decide life and death in a game, or should we warm up our hands first and win two out of three games? It seems that Jade Pu Realm sword cultivators are incapable of fighting against Immortal Realm other than sword cultivators.

If a martial artist fights an immortal in the end, the chances of winning are even greater. There is only one last game, and then each of us will use all our means?"

Seeing that the guy was still silent as before, looking at him as if he were a fool, Ma Kuxuan smiled and said: "Can't you trust me? Are you afraid that I will use my trump card in the first and second games?"

"Then you underestimate Xinghua Lane Ma Kuxuan too much. My words are always more effective than a monk's oath."

"Chen Ping'an, don't you like to study secretly? You have such a good opportunity in front of you, but you don't give it up before you see it coming?"

Chen Ping'an had a bright red robe that looked like a fairy's slough. He smiled and said, "What is Ma Kuxuan? You should be called Ma Xuan."

Ma Kuxuan's face turned gloomy.

Chen Pingan said: "Just because she persuaded your parents back then, this matter has nothing to do with her."

Ma Kuxuan grinned and said: "I can trust you, we are in the same boat."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Ma Kuxuan, your mouth is still so bad. I can't even learn from you."

Ma Kuxuan, who was "kindly treated as a donkey's liver and lungs", instead smiled brightly and said, "Chen Ping'an, let me finally tell you what I really want to say. It's enough for the two of us to come out of Lizhu Cave. If it weren't for you and I, we need to pay off our debts separately.

Isn’t it enough that a territory the size of a palm can one day reach the level of two fourteen realms?"

Chen Ping'an, who was dressed in a bright red robe, had a relaxed attitude and slowly opened a boxing stance, "Learned the boxing move from Cao Ci, called Long Zoudu, it's not light."

Ma Kuxuan frowned slightly.

Chen Ping'an said: "If you win three games, you will win. If you win five games, you will win, so you don't have to worry about it."


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