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The Fan family's Osmanthus Island cross-continental ferry will depart in six days, and the Sun family's mountain turtles have already taken the lead in traveling to sea. Chen Ping'an wanted to see the mountain turtles with his own eyes, but he thought there were so many people in Old Dragon City recently.
With confused eyes, Zheng Dafeng had just broken through again and caused a huge commotion, so he told himself not to cause trouble to others, and drank this curiosity together with the drink.
In the next two days, the young man from the Fan family came to Chenchen Pharmacy every day, carrying osmanthus wine and asking for martial arts lessons from Zheng Dafeng. Although Zheng Dafeng was not a serious person, when talking about martial arts, he was completely different from the other two, although his words were still a bit fancy.
Yes, but Chen Pingan was listening and felt that it was indeed of great help to the Fan family boy in his current martial arts breakthrough. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a golden and good advice. But what Zheng Dafeng said was of little use to Chen Pingan. In the end, in his heart
On the contrary, I still have some doubts.
Zheng Dafeng didn't mind Chen Pingan listening to these little fights about the bottleneck of the three realms. He even wished that Chen Pingan would come out and teach the Fan family boys by words and deeds. Then he would be happy and relaxed, and he could run forward.
Shop, to relieve the worries of the sisters. Unfortunately, Chen Pingan only listened but did not speak, pretending to be stupid and crazy, as if he was not proud of his martial arts realm at all. This made Zheng Dafeng even more resentful. Look, an old monk who has entered Dingding,
How can a young man who is still stable as a Taoist man be liked by the unruly Zheng Dafeng?
If Chen Ping'an hadn't been most of his preachers, and if he hadn't been able to drink a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine every day, Zheng Dafeng would have told Chen Ping'an to pack up and get out of here, quickly leave this spring-filled medicine shop, and move to the Fan family's mansion.
While I am your honored guest, I can just pull my own skin and show off my power.
That day, after Fan Er listened to Zheng Dafeng's explanation of his doubts, the man had already hurriedly went to the shop to tease the woman. The young man started chatting with Chen Pingan, and the two peers sat under the eaves to enjoy the cool air.
Compared with Sun Jiashu, who is already the head of the family and has heavy responsibilities, Sun Jiashu's words and deeds are impeccable, making people feel like spring breeze. Young Fan Er is much more immature, but he is not the kind of naive who is completely unaware of the sufferings of the people.
He is smart, cheerful and straightforward, and has an excellent upbringing. His parents are probably big-hearted, and this can be seen in the matter of choosing his name.
Whenever the boy talks about his sister Fan Junmao, he is full of admiration. You must know that he and his sister have the same father, not to mention that he was born in a wealthy family, but Fan Er is very fond of the "aunt" who is the housewife of the Fan family.
", is also very close to me. I always say that my biological mother pampers me too much, which is good, but she is worried that I will not grow up. My aunt has always doted on me, but she also follows the rules, knows right and wrong, and is enlightened by reading.
Now, if you are successful in martial arts, if you do well in dealing with others, your aunt will praise you and tell you what is good about you. But if you do something wrong, your aunt will treat you as an adult and will never scold or scold you, but talk to you calmly and calmly.
He was reasonable, so Fan Er respected this lady from the bottom of his heart.
Young Fan Er is willing to talk about the joys and sorrows unique to young people to Chen Ping'an, a young man from Dali whom he has just met.
Chen Pingan quietly listened to Fan Er's story, and he listened with great interest. At first, Fan Er was afraid that Chen Pingan would be annoying. Later, when he saw that Chen Pingan really liked Chen Pingan, Fan Er couldn't help but drink a few more sips of wine.
Chen Ping'an later told Fan Er many things about his hometown of Longquan, including his work as a kiln worker, burning charcoal, and going up mountains and rivers.
Fan Er's questions that followed were often very unreasonable, "Chen Ping'an, do you still want to eat dirt? Is it as delicious as rice? No matter, as long as you can bear the hunger! Otherwise, you can teach me which kind of dirt is better."
Eat some, and before I am punished and starved at home, I will grab a big bag of dirt on the way to the ancestral hall!"
"Can you make a piece of porcelain by yourself from beginning to end? Chen Ping'an, when I have an adult ceremony in the future, you must give me a piece of porcelain. A small thing like a wine glass and tea cup will be fine. No need.
It’s too particular. Just have a rough shape that can make people recognize it. I can show off to people and say that my friend made it with his own hands. They will be disappointed and jealous to death.”
"What is a patio? What should I do when it's windy, rainy, and snowy? Can I raise fish, turtles, shrimps, and crabs in the pond facing the patio?"
Chen Ping'an answered Fan Er one by one, and finally smiled and said something that made Fan Er the happiest, "I have a good friend named Liu Xianyang, who is very promising now. He has gone to a place as far away as Posu Island by himself to set up traps.
He taught me how to make bows and arrows, and I will introduce you two to each other later."
Fan Er was just there pecking at the rice, his face filled with anticipation.
He has already begun to think about how Chen Pingan and Liu Xianyang will come to visit one day in the future, how to arrange their accommodation, what wine and food they will drink every day, and where they will go to Laolong City...
After that, Fan Er didn't come to Chenchen Pharmacy for a whole day.
In the dusk that day, the drug store closed early. Chen Ping'an and Zheng Dafeng were in the main room in the backyard, eating a table of meals cooked by a woman. Zheng Dafeng wanted to use his beauty to make the sister not charge.
So that he could gain face in front of Chen Ping'an, but the woman refused to recognize her relatives, so she made it clear that a copper coin was indispensable.
Zheng Dafeng held chopsticks in one hand and a cup in the other, eating and drinking at the same time. He asked casually: "How interesting are you chatting with the boys from the Fan family all day long?"
Chen Pingan chewed the food slowly and put down his chopsticks, "Interesting."
Zheng Dafeng sneered, but in the end he couldn't help but take the initiative to speak, "I left Lizhu Cave in such a short time, and you caught so many treasures? How did you get it? Tell me? Did you step on shit all the way and get lucky?
of?"
Chen Pingan retorted, "I'm not familiar with you."
Zheng Dafeng squinted and said, "You're already familiar with Fan Er?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I'm more familiar with you."
Zheng Dafeng grinned, "The old man is willing to sell you the first grade of junior high school that he has treasured for a long time. He is really treating you well."
Chen Ping'an didn't refute anything this time.
Since Po Gong spoke first, Zheng Dafeng didn't want to lose face and asked again, "Have you parted ways with that smart guy Sun Jiashu?"
Chen Pingan nodded.
Zheng Dafeng said with a smile: "This grandson is very rich, why don't you try to save him? Become friends with him, even if you are a fair-weather friend, then when you come to Old Dragon City, I will take care of your boy's food and drink."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "That's it."
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Pingan added: "Sun Jiashu is not a bad person, but he is not kind enough in some things. If I were a businessman, I would not dare to do big business with him. Because people like him have an estimate for everyone.
Sun Jiashu knows exactly how much it is worth and when to do business. In the end, no matter how good the relationship is, it is just business. Who can guarantee that he will not sell people to make money? But I may be wrong.
I have misunderstood him, but no matter what, what happens to Sun Jiashu has nothing to do with me."
Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "He is not as simple as you think, and certainly not as bad as you think. This person will be great in the future. You missed him today, which is not only Sun Jiashu's loss, but also your kid's loss. If you
If you don’t believe it, let’s wait and see.”
Chen Ping'an asked: "You mean the financial loss?"
Zheng Dafeng put one leg on the bench, "Otherwise? The world is bustling, what are you trying to do? Fame, not money? Cultivation, not money? It's all money."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It's just money, so it doesn't matter."
Zheng Dafeng knew what Chen Pingan meant. He was reluctant to give up money, but he was also willing to give up money. It seemed contradictory, but in fact it was not contradictory. In the final analysis, the path for everyone, especially for practitioners, lies in the balance of the left and right feet. As long as it is done
At this point, even if you jump forward, you can still reach the top of the mountains.
They once walked side by side and then went their separate ways. This does not necessarily mean that Chen Ping'an and Sun Jiashu are superior or inferior. They are good or bad. They just go on different paths.
In fact, Zheng Dafeng had a thorough understanding of the character of the young man in front of him, but it was just the arsenic of man and the sweetness of frost. Li Er liked it, but he didn't like it. He didn't like it, but he didn't like it. He had to admit that Chen Ping'an could
There is a way to reach today step by step. Furthermore, how many people in the world can be his evangelist Zheng Dafeng?
The old man can do it, but he doesn't want to. He only recognizes the master-disciple relationship and doesn't want to think more about the word Tao.
Chen Ping'an may not be willing, but there are no coincidences in the world, it's just so interesting.
Zheng Dafeng couldn't help but think of some distant scenes, some of which he had seen up close and personal, and some of which were still a little far away for the time being. The man felt a little lazy and boring, and decided to end this scene with a table of salty and salty food.
During the conversation, he said: "I will repay you the five cents I owe you before you get on Osmanthus Island. It must be fair. This time I break the situation, I will also settle the bill with you. Since the old man didn't make it clear about the guardian.
, I don’t think I’m your protector, so I’ll just pretend it’s not the case, at least with you Chen Ping’an.”
Chen Pingan had no objection and nodded in agreement.
Zheng Dafeng picked up the old cigarette stick and started to smoke. After smoking for a long time, it became a natural habit and he felt it was pretty good. No wonder the old man liked it.
Zheng Dafeng's eyes were in a trance.
When he broke through the sea of clouds, Zheng Dafeng almost accomplished the feat of breaking through two realms in one day. Then Zheng Dafeng saw a scene above the sea of clouds.
Let him give up the idea.
In the nineties of a pure martial artist, one has to hit the Tianmen, and the Tianmen will naturally be seen. This is not surprising, but Zheng Dafeng firmly believes that the Tianmen he sees is absolutely different from any martial arts senior who has reached the tenth level.
That heavenly gate has indeed appeared.
But there is more than just Tianmen.
Zheng Dafeng saw a divine general with a vague face on a large pillar of the Tianmen, wearing a pair of solemn armor like frost and snow. The general was nailed to the pillar of the Tianmen with a sword, and his blood was golden.
Painted all over the sky pillars.
Zheng Dafeng looked up at the miserable corpse.
For a moment, it was as if the corpse of the god general came to life and was staring at Zheng Dafeng. The god general's lips moved slightly, as if he was saying a word.
Walk!
At that moment, Zheng Dafeng was almost about to have his liver and gallbladder burst, his soul to be scattered, and even worse, he was about to become a wretch who fell into trouble just after breaking through.
The appearance of Fu Qi at that time helped Zheng Dafeng break away from that bondage, and at this moment, Chen Ping'an's question broke Zheng Dafeng's thoughts.
"Zheng Dafeng, I was beaten out of my third realm by punch after punch. Since Fan Er is not good at fighting in the third realm, why don't you help him?"
Zheng Dafeng stared blankly at the guy in front of him and laughed out loud, "Do you think Fan Er's Third Realm foundation is 'not very good'?"
Chen Pingan frowned and said, "Is it 'very bad'?"
Zheng Dafeng almost choked to death on a puff of dry cigarette, and laughed loudly: "That's not good! Not to mention me, Zheng Dafeng, my senior brother Li Er, and of course the vassal king Song Changjing. According to the normal standards of Aquarius continent martial arts, Fan
Er's foundation is from the first level to the third level, and he is already good enough. Moreover, Fan Er himself is a martial arts genius, but you kid actually said that he is not good? That pure martial artist in Aquarius Continent can kill himself with a piece of tofu.
Forget it, or you can hang yourself with a girl's belt."
Chen Ping'an was doubtful, always feeling that this guy was shirking responsibility. He thought about having fun with the drugstore girl all day long, and did not want to spend more time on Fan Er.
Zheng Dafeng said with a smile: "Now I have to add you. If I remember correctly, Li Er's background in the Third Realm may be a little worse than yours. But don't be too happy too early. You are only a Third Realm."
Li Er's foundation in the ninth realm is the strongest in the world, and my eighth realm is almost the same. It's strange, who has such great ability, can beat you out of the third realm with fists? It's impossible
Is it Li Er who calls the old man back to Lizhu Cave and teaches you step by step?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's someone else."
Zheng Dafeng was really curious this time and stopped smoking dry cigarettes. "How did that person temper his body and soul?"
Chen Ping'an's face changed slightly. Just thinking back to the situation in the down-and-out Shanzhulou made him feel bad.
Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "You can talk about it casually. You just need to talk briefly. In addition to all the previous transactions, I will give you another entry-level martial arts sword manual that is known as the 'most correct'. It was originally the old man's first book."
There is a Yin Shen who was a sword cultivator in his lifetime. I, Li Er, and Li Liu have all learned it, but it is the least meaningful to me. The old man mainly does it for Li Liu, but it may not be useless to you Chen Ping'an."
Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said: "Tempering the body and mind is just like pounding glutinous rice and making mochi. Believe it or not, it's that simple, but I still have to do something later..."
At this point, Chen Ping'an stuck his fingers together and pointed at his arm, "Then peel the skin yourself and cramp, inch by inch, slowly, without blinking, without completely peeling off the skin, and without breaking the tendons, every time
Every time, someone told me when it would be over, and then I would be carried to soak the medicine bucket, and the wound would heal quickly."
Zheng Dafeng asked: "How many times in total? Once or twice? Three or four times?"
Chen Ping'an grinned, "I have to do it every day, I can't count it on one hand."
Zheng Dafeng looked incredulous at first, and then burst into laughter, "Okay, okay, I've suffered so much from you, I'm so happy just thinking about it. I'll sort out the sword manual later, and I'll make sure not to do anything.
I’ll give it to you in its entirety!”
Chen Pingan rolled his eyes.
This guy is quite boring.
But think about it, if you weren't bored, how could you open such a pharmacy that makes no money but only loses money every day?
Zheng Dafeng laughed for a long time and finally stopped laughing, "Fan Er's innate foundation is no worse than yours, but in terms of mentality, he is our young master after all. He has not been tempered enough, so the martial arts foundation of body, soul and soul is, to put it harshly,
, compared to us, we are still strong on the outside but capable on the inside, and cannot withstand your tossing and hard work, otherwise it will break."
Zheng Dafeng pinched the cup on the wine table with his fingers, and it instantly turned into powder.
Zheng Dafeng said calmly: "Is martial arts more important? Or is life more important?"
Chen Ping'an started to get up and put away the dishes.
Zheng Dafeng felt heavy.
Because he suddenly discovered that when Chen Ping'an's porcelain was broken, the water was very deep, even deeper than he imagined.
For no reason, Zheng Dafeng felt a little pity for the young man as he stacked the dishes skillfully.
Chen Pingan?
There's nothing much to say except the last name. The first name seems to be reversed, right?
Zheng Dafeng asked casually: "Chen Ping'an, who do you look like, your father or your mother?"
Chen Pingan blurted out: "I heard from my old neighbor that he should follow my mother more."
Then Chen Ping'an glanced at Zheng Dafeng, "Anyway, anyone is more handsome than you."
Zheng Dafeng said angrily: "Gungungun, go clear your dishes!"
I really shouldn't have that kind of compassion for this kid.
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Previously, at the Dragon Climbing Platform on the east coast of the old Dragon City, the city lord Fu Qi went to the sea of clouds to investigate the strange phenomena. After not returning for a long time, the golden elixir realm worshiper who was cultivating on the beach by the sea left the place of cultivation and came to
Next to the young city lord Fu Nanhua, Fu Nanhua realized that something was wrong. Following the old man's line of sight, he saw a man walking slowly in the distance with a sword behind him. He looked relaxed, just like a tourist who had come here.
As a foreigner, Fu Nanhua couldn't tell the depth of the other party, so he asked softly: "Is this person very high in cultivation?"
The old man Jindan was able to help the Fu family sit on the Dragon Platform alone. His combat power was quite impressive. The two magic weapons were both offensive and defensive. He was among the best in the entire Old Dragon City. The look on the old man's face at this moment was anything but relaxed. He was serious.
He said: "I think it's very high."
Fu Nanhua was a little shocked. What he said was very sensible. It was not about "extremely high" but "want to come". This meant that even a big man in the Golden Core Realm could not see the other party's true strength, and his realm was compared to the old man's.
The ninth level of the Golden Core Realm can only be higher than lower. The most terrifying thing is the uninvited guest with a sword. Once he is a sword cultivator, even if he is only in the Nascent Soul Realm above the Golden Core, the killing power of a Tenth Realm sword cultivator,
One can imagine.
Fu Nanhua asked again: "Is this coming with bad intentions?"
The Jindan realm shook his head and said: "It doesn't look like it."
The man walked leisurely, completely ignoring the rules of the forbidden area established by the Fu family in Old Dragon City, and walked directly across the invisible thunder pool formation and walked in front of the old man and Fu Nanhua. The man pressed his elbows against the scabbard lying horizontally behind him.
He came up and said with a smile: "My name is Xu Ruo, I come from Dali, and I am now a guest at your house."
Fu Nanhua suddenly realized that when the ferry landed in Fucheng, he was not qualified to greet his father Fu Qi and the distinguished guests from Dali. There were only a few people in the family to "pick up" the ferry. Fu Nanhua did not dare to be smart about such an important matter, since his father did not want to
When he showed up, he must have a deep meaning, so he had to pretend to be deaf and dumb. But Fu Nanhua had heard of Xu Ruo's name for a long time. It was not Xu Ruo from Da Li, but Xu Ruo from the Mohist family. Now he heard that this person had signed up for his name.
, he quickly suppressed the ripples in his heart and immediately bowed and saluted, "Fu Nanhua pays homage to Senior Sword Immortal."
Xu Ruo smiled and clasped his fists in return.
Fu Nanhua straightened up, turned to the old man Jin Dan and smiled: "Grandpa Chu, it's okay."
Unexpectedly, after being stunned, the old man made a bow and was more pious than the junior Fu Nanhua. He actually refused to get up for a long time, "Sun Chuyang, the unfilial son of the Cuiwei Chu family in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, thanks the family for the help of Hero Xu for saving his life!"
Xu Ruo laughed dumbly. He was just passing by the Cuiwei Chu family's misfortune, and he happened to do it casually. He blocked the Chu family's entanglement from the Zongxian family on a mountain. He waved his hand and said: "You don't have to be so polite.
I just abide by the tenets of Mohism."
The old man still didn't get up, and said in a trembling voice: "A great favor is a great favor. If Hero Xu hadn't come to the rescue, Chu Yang would have truly become a lost dog. From now on, even wanting to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan has become a luxury. Hero Xu has a warm heart in the past.
I will never take this kind of thing to heart, but Chu Yang will never dare to be ungrateful!"
Xu Ruo said helplessly: "I accept your wishes. It's not a problem for you to always bend over like this."
He only looked at the old man Jin Dan who was a generation older than Xu Ruo. He put away the gift, looked at the powerful swordsman who could integrate famous mountains and rivers into his sword intention, and said with a smile: "I never thought I could meet him in Aquarius Continent.
Master Xu, Chu Yang has been sitting here for decades, and the grievances and resentments he had in his heart against the Fu family are completely gone today!"
Fu Nanhua was crying and laughing a little.
He is worthy of being the number one golden elixir man in Old Dragon City. His temper is really bad, and he still has no gratitude!
Helpless, Fu Nanhua had mixed feelings again. Jin Dan Chu Yang traveled to Old Dragon City in his early years. He was so domineering. Because of a trivial matter, he had a rift with a family with a big surname in Old Dragon City. The fight turned upside down. Chu Yang could fight against all the heroes by himself.
Luo Luofeng, in the end it was Fu Qi who took action personally. He first had a big fight with this person, then threw out a mountain of gold and silver, and then gave up the Feng Shui treasure land of Denglongtai, so that Chu Yang pinched his nose and became the Fu family
One of the offerings, even if the Fu family is so sincere, Chu Yang still confesses to the Fu family that in the future, Chu Yang will not take action against any grievances and grudges against the Fu family as long as they do not involve the survival of the family.
It was Chu Yang's fault that he turned against him, but in the end the Fu family had to hold their noses and nod in agreement.
But such a golden elixir monk who is expected to become an Earth Immortal has exactly the same mentality as Fu Nanhua when he was young and faced the unpredictable Chu Yang.
Fu Nanhua suddenly wondered, would this Mohist hero have someone he sincerely admired? Would he be willing to consider himself a junior and look up at him when he met that person?
Fu Nanhua found that he could not imagine that scene at all.
Xu Ruo did not exchange polite greetings with the old man Jindan and went straight to the Dragon Climbing Platform.
Chu Yang didn't even mean to remind him. Fu Nanhua wanted to speak, but he quickly swallowed those words back.
As the sea of clouds in the Old Dragon City suddenly fell, Fu Qi quickly returned to this place and appeared next to Fu Nanhua. Looking at Xu Ruo who climbed up, the Lord of the Old Dragon City was not displeased at all, but took Fu Nanhua with him.
Returning directly to the city, the old Jindan and Fu Qi nodded, then returned to the hut on the beach and continued to practice Taoism with great concentration.
Fu Qi was so reassured that Xu Ruo approached the girl Zhi Gui.
Not only because he knew that he could not stop a famous swordsman in China, but also because of Xu Ruo's identity as a Mohist.
Mohist knights travel all over the world, which in itself is a resounding golden sign.
Xu Ruo had walked halfway, and the girl had already stepped off the dragon platform. She was dressed in elegant and refreshing maid clothes, her face was clean and delicate, her face was no longer bleeding, and her eyes were golden.
The two met halfway. Xu Ruo stopped and followed the girl down, reminding him softly: "In the eyes of some Confucian saints, if you step on this stage, you are defying the rules."
In front of Xu Ruo, the girl didn't know why she didn't use all the cover-ups in Lizhu Cave and Lijing City, her face was cold, "Since I can climb out of that well alive and leave Lizhu Cave alive, it means that I am alive.
, it has long been the acquiescence of the saints from all over the world, does it matter whether you can climb this high platform or not?"
Before Xu Ruo could say anything, Zhigui had already asked and answered himself, "I don't think it's important. It's not important at all."
Xu Ruo said, nothing more.
The girl smiled and said: "Back then, among hundreds of schools of thought, you were the only one from the Mo family..."
Xu Ruo instantly pushed the sword out of its sheath by two inches, and the entire Dragon Climbing Platform was surrounded by an invisible river. The sound was so powerful that the tide of the sea that originally surged towards the shore receded on its own. Jie Mao Cultivation
The golden elixir old man suddenly opened his eyes and quickly closed them again.
The girl clicked her tongue and said with a smile: "Your swordsmanship is very good, and it can be even better, but your courage is really not comparable to that of the founder of your Mo family."
Xu Ruo frowned, "That's about it. It's not a good thing to push too far. After all, this is a vast world."
The girl narrowed her eyes and curled her lips and said: "Yes, how could I not know that this is an ancient battlefield site, with corpses everywhere. The piles are higher than Sui Mountain, the great mountain in the Middle Earth, and the blood is higher than the great desecration you caused.
There are even more water bodies."
Xu Ruo stopped and felt angry for the first time, "Mr. Qi from Cliff Academy never taught you?!"
The girl kept walking, her steps were brisk, "Teach him, he likes to preach the most, but I don't like to listen."
Xu Ruo followed silently. The moment the girl stepped out of the last step, the majestic sword intent of the river disappeared.
Take it at your fingertips and do whatever you want.
When Xu Ruo faced off against the Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin who had just reached the Jade Pu Realm, he also pushed his sword out of its sheath a little, and resisted Wei and Jin's sword with the sword intent of the mountains. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but it was obvious that Xu Ruo was far from using all his strength.
for.
In fact, Xu Ruo has not completely unsheathed his sword for too many years.
Back in Hongzhu Town of the Great Li Dynasty, Xu Ruo met the man wearing a hat. When the two were drinking, Xu Ruo wanted to ask the man for advice on how to use a sword, but the man just smiled and said, "Don't waste your money."
A scabbard of energy, keep saving it.
Xu Ruo knew at that time how big the gap was between himself and that person.
If it weren't for his status as a disciple of the Mo family, Xu Ruo would also like to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
The Sword Immortal on top of the Great Wall is completely different from the Sword Immortal on the nine continents of the vast world.
How could Xu Ruo not be fascinated by it?
How about taking this opportunity to go to Daoxuan Mountain?
Xu Ruo felt something in his heart and felt that it seemed feasible.
But after glancing at the girl's back, Xu Ruo sighed and thought, let's forget it. This seemingly frail little girl in front of him is not a light-saving lamp.
And she's really not too young.
Xu Ruo stopped again, as if he had no intention of escorting her back to Fu's house.
The girl turned around and looked, a little strange.
Xu Ruo always stood where he was.
The girl just thought it was because of his sword fairy temper and didn't want to talk to her. She didn't care anyway, so she quickly turned around and continued moving forward.
Xu Ruo finally turned around and returned to the Dragon Climbing Platform. He walked to the highest point, which was the landing place of the last real dragon in the world. Then he fled all the way north, opened up the dragon path, and finally fell to the northernmost point of Aquarius Continent.
The Great Li Dynasty was unable to cross the sea and cross the continent to reach Juluzhou.
Xu Ruo didn't know how far the girl calling herself Wang Zhu could go this time.
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The Fan family's Osmanthus Island ferry sets sail at dusk today.
Fan Er made a special trip to see Chen Pingan off, and the two took a carriage to the outside of Laolong City together early in the morning.
Zheng Dafeng probably left a package at the door of Chen Ping'an's house last night and threw it there. Then the shopkeeper didn't eat breakfast and slept with his head covered for three to three hours. He made up his mind to sleep until full.
Ignore Fan Er's knock on the door and Chen Ping'an's farewell.
The six cross-continental ferries in Old Dragon City including Osmanthus Island are not at the end of Sun's street outside the city. They are on a large island hanging offshore in the far south. You need to change ferries to go to that huge island.
, more than thirty miles away from the "leading" Old Dragon City on the Aquarius continent.
The boat stopped at the shore, and the Fan family's carriage was waiting for a long time. Two peers were sitting in the carriage. Fan Er secretly took out a money bag, handed it to Chen Pingan, and said softly: "The family is in charge, I don't have it."
What kind of money is it? Chen Pingan, I’m not going to lie to you. I, Fan Er, am not stingy. These gold ingots are all my lucky money. This is because the money is small and they were given secretly by some familiar elders. Plus, it’s nothing.
Only if you spend money on the fairy's snow on the mountain for a short summer vacation, your parents will turn a blind eye. You must accept a little kindness. There are also these two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. You can drink it on the road and drive.
Grandpa Ma helped me hide it in his small things. When we get to Osmanthus Island, he will secretly give it to you. Because Mr. Zheng has said that after our Osmanthus Island goes to sea, we will definitely treat you well, and we will not lack this.
Drinks, but again, this is my own intention, Fan Er, it’s different.”
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I won't take the money, but I will definitely accept the wine."
Fan Er was a little sad and depressed, "Why? You are not the kind of person who dislikes lack of money. Don't we all pay attention to the idea of not blinking away a thousand pieces of gold among friends like us? I actually felt very distressed along the way.
I have worked hard and saved for five or six years."
Chen Pingan lightly bumped the young man's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Is there any flower wine in Old Dragon City? We will be older in the future..."
Fan Er's eyes lit up and he understood immediately, "Don't worry, I will save more gold ingots in the next two years."
Chen Ping'an said seriously: "I have a very good friend who says that the most delicious wine in the world is flower wine. If you haven't drunk it even once, you don't deserve to be called a wine fairy... Fan Er, let's just drink wine then.
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Fan Er said solemnly: "It's necessary!"
Beyond the big island that obscured the view of Old Dragon City, there turned out to be an island with undulating pavilions and pavilions, covered with laurel trees and fragrant.
There is a wide road connecting the two islands in the sea. Many luxury carriages can only park at this end of the road. However, the carriage of the two young men can go straight to the Osmanthus Island ferry, attracting many surprised looks. But at that moment
After some Qi practitioners recognized the old coachman driving the car, they didn't dare to complain anymore.
The carriage stopped slowly. Chen Pingan and Fan Er got out of the carriage. Fan Er said with a bitter face: "Chen Pingan, I won't send you on board. During this period, I stole a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine from my father. It was not easy for him."
I have stolen all the wine that I hid without telling my aunt, and I will definitely be punished by going to the ancestral hall when I go back today..."
Chen Pingan quickly said: "You must not eat dirt. I was just kidding when I lied to you that you could eat it."
Fan Er was dumbfounded and said with a mournful face: "I dug out two kilograms and hid it under the bed last night, was it all in vain?"
Chen Pingan laughed loudly, took two bottles of wine from the kind-hearted old coachman, walked backwards towards Osmanthus Island, smiled at Fan Er and said, "Let's go!"
Fan Er nodded vigorously and waved goodbye. As if he remembered something, he shouted loudly: "Chen Ping'an, I think your name is very good. It's similar to mine. My parents were distracted when they chose the name!"
Chen Ping'an's face darkened, he turned around and ran up the mountain road to the island.
Fan Er was a little proud, "I asked you to lie to me that dirt can be used as food."
Fan Er turned around and smiled at the old coachman: "Grandpa Ma, let's go directly to the ancestral hall at home!"
The young man felt that he was extremely heroic this time. It seemed that he didn't drink or steal the wine in vain. He was full of heroic courage!
The old man who had been holding back his smile said: "Boy Fan, your father said that you don't have to go to the ancestral hall to be punished this time."
Fan Er held his head in both hands, not knowing whether to be happy or annoyed.
The old man glanced at his young master, and then at the straw-shoe boy who was already on Osmanthus Island. He felt that the weather today was particularly good for no reason.
Chen Pingan walked up the mountain, and it seemed that every step he took was one step closer to the girl.
So my steps became more and more flying, until I reached the top of Osmanthus Island, looked around, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then deliberately held it in.
Because Chen Pingan suddenly remembered what the old man of Zhulou said on the cliff.
"When you exhale this breath, it will make the heaven and earth change color! It will make the gods kneel down and kowtow. It will make all the warriors in the world feel that you are the one above!"
Then Chen Pingan remembered what the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom said.
If a girl says to you, Chen Pingan, you are a good person... Haha, your relationship is definitely bad!
Chen Pingan was suddenly discouraged and scratched his head.
Finally, he remembered what he had said, "My father's surname is Chen, and my mother's surname is Chen, so my name is...Chen Pingan."
Chen Pingan squatted down and started drinking. He couldn't help but muttered: "Chen Pingan, do you seem to be a fool?!"