(Two things to mention. One is that the WeChat public account has released the first issue of the 1655 journal. Friends who like Jianlai and Xuezhong must read it. Also, there are many things this month, so I can only strive for about 120,000 words of updates.
, there are always helpless things in the world, exhausting manpower. However, since Jianlai opened the book, there is a sentence that I have deeply felt, which is "Ask about hard work, not about harvest." I would like to encourage everyone.)
Huan Shu, the daughter of Flying Eagle Castle, is interested in Lu Tai, and Chen Ping'an is not blind, so he can naturally tell.
As for the lingering gloom between the brother and sister's brows despite their polite and warm exchanges, Chen Pingan could also see it.
It seems that ghosts are at work here, harassing the common people almost unscrupulously, bringing great worries and troubles to Eagle Castle.
No matter how wealthy you are in the world under the mountain, you will still be unable to deal with this kind of thing.
The group went to the main building of Flying Eagle Fort. The majestic building, the plaques and couplets written by celebrities, the tall painted door gods, and the jade-white squatting lions on the left and right sides all showed the glory of the Huan family in Flying Eagle Fort in the past.
and background.
The banquet hall is brightly lit, with red candles as thick as a baby's arms. There are also many old objects, large landscape calligraphy and paintings, a screen with scenes of the fairy family, the castle owner Huan Yang and his wife, and the old housekeeper He Ya
As well as several elders of the Huan family, they greeted the two young disciples who were visiting the Flying Eagle Castle for the first time at the entrance of the hall.
Behind them stood many noble family members and descendants of other branches. These people were full of curiosity about Lu Tai and Chen Ping'an. After all, it was rare to see such a big battle.
Lu Tai told Chen Ping'an from the bottom of his heart, "Don't hit the smiling man with your hands. Believe it or not, if the Huan family of Feiyingbao is smart enough, he will take the initiative to plead guilty to us after drinking for three rounds."
Lu Tai soon lost his seriousness. He looked around and said in Chen Ping'an's heart: "There are quite a lot of old antiques. The Huan family in Feiying Fort is quite wealthy. It's pretty good if it's placed at the bottom of Tongyezhou Mountain. If not
Something unexpected happened and we had to retreat here. I'm afraid we don't need to show up at all. We have already invited the immortal masters from Chenxiang Kingdom or the surrounding areas to deal with the evil things."
Lu Tai mentioned before that businessmen all over the world put forward the term "old money" and "new money".
Banks with banknote numbers are divided into old and new. There are time-honored brands that have survived for hundreds or even thousands of years, and there are also new forces that have emerged due to the situation. The banknotes issued and circulated by the two will naturally have differences in years between the old and the new.
Before sitting down, Chen Ping'an was keenly aware of the strangeness of the castle owner's wife. Her whole aura seemed cloudy and foggy, and it was the kind of dark clouds and black mist, obviously stained with filthy aura. The woman looked gorgeous and well-maintained.
In fact, the vitality is exhausted and the oil is about to run out.
Lu Tai didn't even look at her.
The dinner was not about delicacies from the mountains and seas, but wild game and river delicacies plus seasonal fruits and vegetables. Huan Yang was unpretentious from beginning to end and kept his attitude very low. Even Chen Ping'an could clearly feel the discomfort of the Huan family members as he raised his glass to drink and took down his chopsticks.
Serving dishes is very perfunctory, and it's often the castle owner who proposes a toast that makes the slightest move.
It's just that Lu Tai guessed wrong. Even though the banquet was coming to an end, Huan Yang, the master of the castle, did not mention the strange alley where the two stayed. He only said that Feiying Castle was in a remote place and was poorly taken care of. He hoped that the two young masters would be considerate. But after the final drink,
After a sip of wine, the outsiders got up and dispersed. Huan Yang and his wife personally took Chen Pingan to visit the main building. After climbing to a terrace on the top floor, when everyone climbed up to look out, Huan Chang and Huan Shu each brought a gift.
, are all placed in wooden boxes. Huan Yang said that they are old antiques passed down from the ancestors of Feiying Castle. They are not valuable, but they are still rare. A little greeting gift is not a sign of respect. I hope that the two young masters will visit Feiying Castle more often in the future, and they will sweep the couch to welcome them.
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Lutai's socializing was perfect.
He touched the railing and muttered silently: "Good place."
So the guests and the host parted happily. Huan Shu wanted to send the two of them to the alley, but Huan Chang made an excuse to stop her. Although Huan Shu was dissatisfied, she did not insist on leaving the main building in the end. She looked at the two
Huan Chang whispered as they walked side by side on the broad street: "Xie Yang was so seriously injured, why didn't you go and visit?"
Huan Shu frowned and said: "Dad and Grandpa He both told him not to act rashly and still be so reckless. If it weren't for tonight, an immortal master would come to Feiying Castle. How would he clean up the mess? Tao Xieyang is such a big man, but he is still in charge of Feiying Castle.
How come half of the affairs of Eagle Castle are still so impulsive? I just spent a few days in the outside world, and I don’t know how high the sky is..."
Huan Chang said angrily: "No matter what, Xianyang was seriously injured because of our Flying Eagle Fort. Stop saying sarcastic words! If Xianyang hears this and leaves Flying Eagle Fort in anger, no one will have the nerve to stop him! You take it seriously
I wonder how many famous and decent people have taken a fancy to Xianyang’s talent in martial arts and economics in recent years?"
Huan Shu curled her lips, "Then the temple is too small to accommodate the great Bodhisattva. What else can Feiying Castle do? Cry and beg Tao Xieyang to stay?"
Huan Chang turned his head and scolded him sternly: "Huan Shu, the more you talk, the more idiotic you become! Could it be that your conscience has been eaten by dogs?! Xieyang and you are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and we are even better brothers...
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Huan Shu's eyes were red and she felt a little aggrieved. It was the first time she saw such an angry brother, and she trembled: "But I don't want to marry him. He likes me, but I just don't like him. What can I do?"
Huan Chang sighed. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite, and this matter is difficult to resolve.
Huan Chang couldn't understand why such a brilliant Jianghu fairy fell in love with Tao Xieyang at first sight, but Tao Xieyang didn't like her.
Why did Tao Xieyang like his sister for so many years, but he couldn't like his sister who was supposed to get married naturally.
As for if Tao Xieyang gets married to his sister, who old steward will help and support him invisibly? After traveling all over the country for so many years, Tao Xieyang is admired inside and outside Feiying Castle. So one day, will Feiying Castle change his surname?
On the contrary, Huan Chang didn't think much, or he didn't want to think deeply.
The autumn night is cool, the stars are bright, and the stars are dotted, as if they are all the sorrow of the world.
That night, before Chen Ping'an and Lu Tai reached the alley and the road outside the gate of Feiying Castle, a man from outside the country with an immortal spirit came to them.
Only the castle master Huan Yang and the steward He Ya went out to greet them and stood respectfully with their hands raised. The atmosphere was not lively, but compared to the banquet to welcome the two young people, it was obviously more serious.
The person walking towards me was a tall man with sparkling eyes, leading a snow-white horse. He looked at the man who was about forty years old, holding a fly whisk and a mahogany talisman sign hanging from his waist.
There are two bundles of pine and cypress branches hanging on both sides of the saddle, which is very strange.
A whisk with the words "Quiyou" engraved on it.
The fort master Huan Yang and the old man He Ya quickly bowed and said, "Welcome to the Immortal Master of Taiping Mountain."
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded and said, "No need to be polite. It is our duty as mountain people to go down the mountain to kill demons."
Before Huan Yang could speak, the man holding the horse raised his head and looked over the castle, "The evil spirit is indeed very heavy. If I guessed correctly, there should have been a heavy rain in Flying Eagle Castle just now. You must know that that is not the case."
An ordinary autumn rain is actually an evil spirit entrenched here, casting spells and forming formations to teach you how to exterminate your descendants at Flying Eagle Castle."
The eyes of Huan Yang and the old steward met, Huan Yang cupped his hands and said: "As long as the Immortal Master can save the lives of more than 500 people in Feiying Castle, Feiying Castle is willing to build a shrine for the Immortal Master and hand over the weapon that the ancestors inadvertently obtained.
The treasured sword 'Zhixue', the descendants of the Huan family have worshiped Taiping Mountain and the immortal master for at least a hundred years, and will do their best to repay the immortal master!"
The man smiled casually and shook his whisk, "We'll wait until we save him. Otherwise, a good relationship will turn into a merchant business, and he'll smell like copper."
Huan Yang was so excited that he burst into tears and said, "Master Immortal Gao Jie! It's Huan Yang who has been rude..."
The man ignored him and led the horse forward, showing his divine demeanor.
That night, another slovenly old man who had traveled a lot visited Feiying Castle, and the door was almost not opened. Later, Tao Xieyang's friend, the young Taoist Huang Shang, heard the news and rushed over, and then he connected the old man to Feiying Castle and stayed there casually.
In an alley, Huang Shang's face was full of guilt, but the old man didn't care. He walked around late at night and took a look. During this period, he lay on the mouth of the well and smelled the smell of several wells.
After the old man settled in, he murmured, tiptoed, and climbed to the roof from the courtyard. He looked up at one place and looked at it carefully for a moment. After returning to the courtyard, he asked: "Is there an expert in charge of Flying Eagle Castle already?"
The young Taoist was stunned, "I don't know whether he is an expert or not. I only know that two young men came to Feiying Castle two days ago. One is handsome and has a good skin, and the other carries a long sword on his back.
Too talkative."
The old man asked: "You and Tao Xieyang were in danger before, but those two people didn't help?"
Huang Shang smiled bitterly and said, "It was the old housekeeper who saved us. Those two people didn't show up."
The old man nodded, "He Ya does know a little bit about Taoism, but compared to the talisman those two people posted at the door, it's a bit far behind."
The young Taoist was stunned on the spot, "Those two people are about the same age as me. Are they already like Master, the immortal masters who have access to the mysteries?"
The old man sneered and said: "What's wrong with being young? If you are able to move mountains and seas at a young age, then you are called a real immortal master. A dabbler like your master and I, relying on a lot of meager Taoism gained from age, can succeed in
In the eyes of the real Immortal Family on the Mountain, you will not be regarded as a fellow-traveler at all."
Huang Shang still didn't quite believe it. He always felt that his master was a man of integrity, a real outsider who was indifferent to fame and wealth, and didn't like to brag about his immortal cultivation.
The old man said nothing more. Compared with those immortals who fly in the clouds and travel far away in the wind, I have been living like a dog for a long time. After all, it is not a comfortable thing.
Over there, Chen Pingan posted a pagoda demon-suppressing talisman outside the courtyard gate.
Neither of them felt sleepy, so they just chatted in the yard.
Chen Ping'an looked solemn, while Lu Tai still smiled and sat on his chair and fanned himself.
Just as Chen Pingan was about to speak, Lu Tai reached out to stop Chen Pingan's words, "It won't work if I say it."
Lu Tai changed the subject and joked: "A golden robe, two flying swords in a sword gourd, and a demon-binding rope of magic weapon rank. If you one day become a seventh-level martial artist, what will you do?"
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Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly and said cheerfully: "The bitterness in it is not enough for outsiders to understand."
Lu Tai sighed and said, "Are you surprised why I never think of myself as a swordsman?"
Chen Ping'an said angrily: "What's weird? Isn't it because you are afraid of heights? From Laolongcheng to Daoxuan Mountain, you take the Osmanthus Island, and from Daoxuan Mountain to Tongye Island, you take the treasure-eating whale. Then you have ridden on Kun
Boat?"
Lu Tai blushed and threw the bamboo fan in his hand towards Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan stretched out his fingers and twisted them gently. The bamboo fan seemed to be pulled by silk threads, spinning around and flying around Chen Pingan.
, returned to Lu Tai, Lu Tai caught the bamboo fan and said: "Putting what you have learned into practice very quickly."
The skill of a swordsman controlling a sword may be very mysterious in the world of martial arts, but for Chen Ping'an, who has reached the fourth realm of martial arts.