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Chapter 329 The Battle of Landscape

Chen Pingan put down his fishing rod and came to Pei Qian's side.

The old woman over there was already looking at the skinny little girl with a smile, her eyes full of amusement. She raised a slender arm, and the sedan suddenly stopped. All the mountain spirits, ghosts and ghosts, including the Bone Swordsman, looked at her with a gloomy air.

Chen Pingan cupped his hands and clasped his fists, taking the initiative to express his apology to the wedding team.

Birds have their own ways, rats have their own ways, especially since there is a difference between yin and yang, the world is orderly. Just like this chance encounter, if Pei Qian hadn't violated a taboo and blatantly cast his eyes away, then this mountain god's wedding team would never have met.

Pay attention to the existence of Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian, they are gone in the past. This is also the reason why many woodcutters and fishermen in the world have been close to the mountains, lakes and swamps for generations and still have few disasters.

Seeing that Chen Pingan was quite knowledgeable, the old woman nodded and waved again. The vast welcoming team started beating gongs and drums again and continued on to marry the mountain god's wife.

The skinny little girl almost got into a big disaster, but Chen Pingan did not blame Pei Qian this time. She was not a practitioner and was not familiar with the rules of practice. It was understandable. It was Chen Pingan who taught him poorly. He could not blame her.

But if Chen Ping'an had spoken the truth earlier, she was still so reckless.

Chen Pingan asked softly: "Can you see them? Can you hear the gongs and drums?"

Pei Qian's face turned pale and he nodded: "I got up when I heard the noise. I thought it was a dream. It was so scary."

Chen Pingan stretched out a finger and gently pressed it against Pei Qian's eyebrows to help her calm down.

Once you accidentally encounter a dirty and sinister object, even if ordinary people cannot see it, the other party has no harmful intentions. However, if the world's yang energy is not strong, the soul can easily wander and restless, which invisibly damages the root of the vitality. There are many ghost stories in the world.

, some people are infected by evil spirits and cannot get sick. It is often due to this kind of situation, which belongs to the conflict between yin and yang.

Fortunately, Pei Qian was not seriously injured. Chen Pingan warned: "Although I don't know why you can see them, you must turn a blind eye and listen if you encounter them in the future. Otherwise, you will easily get into trouble and be regarded as provocative by the other party. Fortunately, today

This bride-to-be wedding team is quite orthodox in nature. I guess they are from the nearby mountains and have status similar to officials in the underworld, so they don’t have the same experience as us."

Pei Qian was still frightened and could only nod his head.

Chen Pingan asked: "In these years in Nanyuan Kingdom, have you ever seen lonely ghosts inside and outside the city?"

Pei Qian looked sad and shook his head vigorously: "I have never seen these dirty things before, not even once!"

Chen Pingan was thoughtful and warned: "When traveling, going up mountains and rivers, don't call them 'dirty things' carelessly."

Pei Qian said, "Write it down."

Chen Ping'an sighed and comforted: "Just keep sleeping. I'll keep an eye on you and everything will be fine."

How could Pei Qian dare to sleep? She had to follow Chen Pingan to the stream bank. Now she was completely honest. She was so sick that she no longer dared to ask for new clothes or shoes. She thought she could have a good time by following Chen Pingan.

Having enough to eat and drink is already the happiest thing.

Chen Pingan picked up the fishing rod again, and Pei Qian took a stone and drew circles on the ground. Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. Now he didn't dare to raise his head and look around. He always felt that there were horrors lurking in the darkness.

The scary strange thing asked: "The book you gave me said see no evil, hear no evil. Is this true?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing. It seemed that she had to go through hardships before she could learn something. Although this sage's teaching should not be interpreted in this way, she did not want to deny the truth in the book that she had finally figured out, so she said: "This sentence

It makes a lot of sense. If you understand it this way, you can’t be wrong, but it is far from enough. In the future, if you read more and become more literate, you will naturally understand it more deeply."

Pei Qian wanted to chat more with Chen Ping'an before he could suppress the fear in his heart, and asked casually: "Then why is there a sentence in the book that doesn't talk about strange power and chaos? You just said so many weird things, they are from the Masters

Is the truth wrong, or are you wrong?"

Chen Pingan smiled slightly and said, "As long as you read more books, you will know whether I am wrong or whether the sages are wrong."

Pei Qian was a little unhappy and kept silent. She was silent for a long time and finally asked a question, "Can you not defeat them?"

Chen Pingan laughed dumbly, "Since we were at fault first, does it matter whether I can beat them or not?"

Pei Qian raised his head, his eyes shining, "If you can beat me, you don't have to bow your head and apologize to others. They just apologize to us. They give us the initiative to give way. For example, if they beat gongs and drums and make people die, then

If you want to apologize to me, it would be better if you are willing to pay for it."

Chen Pingan asked: "Even if I can defeat them, what does it have to do with you?"

Pei Qian was stunned for a moment, then forced out a smile and said, "We are in the same group."

Chen Ping'an always stared at the stream and fishing line, as if thinking to himself, "There is no difference between right and wrong."

From the beginning to the end, he did not give a clear answer as to whether he could defeat the monsters of the mountains and rivers here. What he was afraid of was that after she knew the truth, she would have no fear in her heart, no matter how serious or important it was.

Chen Pingan had an idea of ​​the general cultivation level of the mountain god who was waiting for his bride at home.

Whether it is the county magistrate of the secular yamen or the city god who has jurisdiction over the affairs of the underworld, if he goes out on patrol, there must be a guard of ceremony, including the habit of blowing the gong to clear the way. If the rank goes up, the sound will be more. This time because it is a wedding procession

, most of the continuous noise of gongs and drums are mostly festive, and the ghosts are not allowed to hold the "Silence", "Avoid" wooden signs, and the most eye-catching official title plaque, but every once in a while, there will still be officialdom.

The particular things that people pay attention to, such as following the etiquette system and blowing the gong nine times to clear the way, are probably due to the appearance of the "mountain god", who is trying to show off to neighbors and ghosts in the area.

This shows that after the death of the mountain god, he was regarded as a prince. In addition to the mountain temple and the clay statue, he was also qualified to open his own mansion. Aquarius Continent and Tongye Continent were both regarded as the territory of an otherworldly landscape.

A big official, similar to the boy in green, the brother who serves as the river god.

At least the cultivation level is equivalent to the sixth level of Qi Practitioner, maybe the seventh level, Longmen level.

As for whether Chen Ping'an can beat him, it's very simple. Yu Zhenyi has already cultivated to the level of a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm in the Ouhua Blessed Land with thin spiritual energy.

Why Chen Pingan is willing to bet on four scrolls is that in addition to the current martial arts level of the founding emperor Wei Xian, martial arts madman Zhu Lian and others, he is more concerned about the qualifications of these people.

In fact, Chun Chao Palace Zhou Fei had already made it clear that a Nanyuan State Master Zhong Qiu was expected to reach the ninth level of martial arts in thirty or forty years.

The true form of the relegated immortal "Zhou Fei" is the head of the Jiang family of the Jade Guizong, and he is also a Qi practitioner of the Eleventh Yupu realm, so his vision is unmistakable.

It's just that the word "hopeful" is far from a certainty. After all, the road to martial arts is not smooth.

But even so, Chen Ping'an's initial decision to bet ten Grain Rain coins on each scroll to buy the word "hopefully" was definitely worth the money.

Pei Qian didn't know what fishing was about. He sat there for most of the day and didn't get much. He started to ask for words, "Do you often meet so many weird guys in your hometown? What about people like me?

, isn’t it very dangerous? I will definitely not be too far away from you in the future.”

Chen Pingan focuses on fishing.

It is also a kind of spiritual practice.

Regardless of whether the fish is big or small, it pecks at the bait lightly, and the fishing line trembles slightly, which is transmitted to the fishing rod and the palm of the hand, and then swings the rod to catch the fish. There is no essential difference between this and the martial arts of fighting an enemy, which only differs in strength and strength.

Qiao Jin, all the efforts are only in the details. Moreover, Chen Ping'an deliberately chose a slender bamboo pole. Fishing in streams and pools is fine. If he goes to a big river to catch a big fish weighing more than seven or eight kilograms, as long as he doesn't pay attention during the competition,

It is easy for the fishing line to break or even the fishing rod to break.

This is very similar to the porcelain-burning and drawing work in the past, and Chen Pingan likes this familiar feeling.

Although he ignored the little girl, Chen Ping'an thought of himself for no reason. After careful consideration, he realized that she was actually no different from her.

In Muping Lane, or in Lizhu Cave, where she was ignorant and ignorant back then, just like she was in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, there were dangers everywhere, not in the mountains, rivers, monsters and immortal monks, but in the three meals a day, in poverty and hardship,

Once upon a time I got wind-cold, and it was severely cold in winter.

Leaving the Lizhu Cave Sky was just like leaving the Ouhua Blessed Land. The world was wider, but more unimaginable dangers also came one after another. The wind and rain became stronger, and a person would die if he wanted to.

The two are in similar situations, but their behavior styles are very different.

She doesn't know how to cherish blessings. When she has some copper coins, she spends them lavishly as soon as possible. Chen Ping'an will carefully protect every hard-earned surplus. She likes the new and hates the old. As long as the clothes and shoes on her body are old and worn,

She never gets nostalgic for the past, and starts to look forward to a new one falling from the sky. She never feels embarrassed about others' charity, and will even pray for others' favor without being grateful.

Every compassion and help from the neighbors is still unforgettable. I write it down in my heart one by one. I am even more careful about repaying my kindness, lest I go too far and do not do enough, which will harm other people's simple family tradition and feng shui.

She is lazy, unmotivated, and likes to lie. In order to survive, she thinks that whatever she does is right, and regarding the problem of how to survive, she chose the path that seems easiest, but in fact it is not easy in the long run.

Shortcut. Deep in her heart, she is full of hostility towards all beautiful things. As long as she can't get it, she would rather destroy it.

Pei Qian retaliates with the greatest malice against the world that treats her with malice. She is good at observing words and emotions, and is keenly aware of the good and evil of others. However, this rare gift from God is used by her to bully the weaker ones and flatter the stronger ones.

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Therefore, Chen Ping'an, who rarely hates a person, really hates Pei Qian.

But now that Chen Pingan spends time with her, he starts to look at her, and then looks back at himself.

In the Ouhua Blessed Land, Zhongqiu has been worried that Yu Zhenyi will become the kind of banished immortal they hate the most.

Lu Tai once said, if you are not close to evil, you will not know good.

Of course Chen Pingan is not willing to take her with him. It was the old Taoist who forcibly threw her out of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land. If Chen Pingan had a choice, he would prefer to take Cao Qinglang away. If Zhongqiu is willing to relieve his burden, Chen Pingan would be more willing to take her with him.

Come and see the vast scenery of the world in autumn, not Wei Xian Zhu Lian.

Under the premise that the general environment is destined to be unchangeable, it is obvious that reading, literacy and learning elegant Mandarin are necessary for survival, but she is still unwilling to put in her own efforts.

It was hard for Chen Pingan to imagine what Pei Qian would choose if he and she changed identities and positions.

Deeply hating and jealous of Song Jixin, but outwardly clinging to this rich neighbor? Watching Liu Xianyang being beaten to death? Taking pleasure in bullying Gu Can every day? Like everyone else in Longyao, sarcastically mocking that sissy?

To please Mr. Qi, A Liang, literary sage and old scholar?

However, even such a "Chen Pingan" was still lucky enough to meet them in the long river of time. It was nothing more than passing by each other and meeting by chance.

So Old Man Yao was absolutely right.

All the good deeds and opportunities in the world are nothing more than what you can and cannot grasp with your own hands. Small ones will slip through your fingers. How can you fight for bigger ones?

But there is another but.

I remembered the kindness of my parents, and later I firmly remembered a few words of Old Man Yao.

What about her?

It seems like no one taught her the right things.

But now that Chen Ping'an has taught her a lot, isn't she still so heartless and hard to change her temperament?

Chen Ping'an was a little annoyed.

When he took Li Baoping, Li Huai and Lin Shouyi to the Sui Dynasty, and later Cui Dongshan, Yu Lu and Xie Xie came along, Chen Ping'an had never been so depressed.

Chen Pingan put away the fishing rod.

Pei Qian held his chin and asked, "Why aren't you fishing? No fish has taken the bait yet. The fish soup is delicious and the dried fish is also delicious."

Chen Pingan hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed some words back.

He originally wanted to tell her something straight to the point. For example, if Cao Qinglang was here, as long as he was willing to learn, I could teach him boxing in a generous way and teach him swordsmanship wholeheartedly. Even if Cao Qinglang wanted to become a Taoist, I could do it.

Help him, Guyu money, magic weapons, whatever I have, can be given to him step by step. But you, Pei Qian, even if you have the talent for martial arts, but I, Chen Ping'an, can't even perform the six steps of Shanshanquan.

I don't want you to take another look.

Chen Ping'an thought of A Liang's appearance that time.

Stay with me all the way.

Did he look at him the same way, just like he looked at Pei Qian now, or looked at Cao Qinglang in the yard at that time?

Chen Pingan suddenly asked her, "Want to learn fishing?"

Pei Qian whispered: "Can I not learn? I still have to memorize and practice calligraphy every day. I'm afraid I won't be able to learn what you teach."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If you don't want to learn, don't learn. Go back to sleep. If there are no accidents, the wedding team will return later and take the bride to see Mr. Shan Shenfu. Just remember to pretend to be asleep. Starting tomorrow.

, the packages and fishing rods are all left to you."

Pei Qian thought about those dirty things passing by tonight, so he did not dare to refuse Chen Ping'an. He hesitantly returned to the tent and tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep lightly.

Chen Pingan thought for a while and quietly posted a meditation charm outside her tent.

About an hour later, the procession carrying the eight-carriage sedan to marry the bride returned lively and enthusiastically back the way it came. It was even louder than before, followed by many "mother's family members" and mountain spirits, some of whom had transformed into human forms, and others. Still walking in the mountains with his true form, among them was a black spider as big as a millstone, two burly apes that were running swiftly through the forest, and a female ghost with a bloody face and wearing the clothes she was buried in.

When I saw Chen Pingan, who was reading a book by the stream, he felt a lot ready to move.

It's just that there were a lot of ghosts in the team, which dispelled these signs.

Chen Pingan suddenly stood up, and a maidservant holding a lantern in the distance, wearing a pomegranate skirt and not stepping on the ground, floated over. After seeing Chen Pingan, she gave a blessing and said with a soft smile: "This noble man, my family Your Majesty is very happy today. Just now, Grandma asked your servants to come and deliver a message to you. Are you interested in attending the wedding banquet tonight? Your Majesty, please be at ease. My Lord, your Majesty, has always been known for his fairness and strictness in the world. Not only will your nobles attend the banquet, you will not suffer any loss. If you have the slightest chance of longevity, there will be gifts for you."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said with a smile: "I really don't dare to bother Mr. Fu. I hope that the girl will thank the grandma on my behalf for the kind invitation."

The maid was not angry that this man was ungrateful, so she smiled politely, "Then I wish you a safe journey. If there is any trouble within a radius of 800 miles, you can report the name of my master 'Jin Huang' to your safety." Have a smooth trip.”

Chen Pingan smiled and thanked him with his hands, "I would like to congratulate you on your great happiness."

The maid smiled sweetly and left, leaving waves of fragrant wind.

The maid returned to her life. When the old woman heard that Chen Pingan was unwilling to attend the banquet, she laughed it off. It was a pity that this young man missed a great blessing.

The prince of my house is famous for his generosity. All the guests at the banquet tonight can drink a cup of orchid wine and take away a small piece of thousand-year-old ginseng essence. Others come to the house to celebrate even if they are struggling, but this guy is good. I don't know how rare it is, that's all. It's not easy to hold a knife to someone's neck and beg them to accept the gift.

On the eight-carriage sedan, an arm as white as a lotus root gently lifted the exquisitely embroidered curtain. She was wearing a phoenix crown and a red hijab. She had no face. She looked through the red gauze at the old woman outside.

The old woman bowed and said with a smile: "Miss, do you have something to tell me?"

The soft and waxy voice spoke through the bright red scarf, "How long will it take before the sedan can stop and enter the house?"

She is an ordinary woman from a scholarly family. A few years ago, she met the prince of the county who "visited privately incognito" by chance. She fell in love at first sight. She just wanted to be married by a matchmaker from the mountain god. Being in the world of the world would damage her moral character and morality. She was infatuated with Fu Jun's merits and deeds of filial piety for three years. With Fu Jun's secret help, she paved a successful path for the family. Then she cut her wrists and committed suicide. Then she married into Jin Huang's mansion in the dark body. It was justifiable. He did not violate etiquette, so the incident was widely reported as a good talk.

A gorgeous mansion built in a mountain col, with bright lights, a night of banquets, drinking and drinking all night long.

The bride-to-be, wearing a golden robe, looks majestic and sits high on the throne. Next to her is the newly married lady, who is surrounded by little birds.

The Skeleton Swordsman should have a very high status in this mountain god's mansion, but it's a pity that it is just a skeleton. Naturally, he can't drink. He has been standing under a beam in the main hall. When the Lord Jin Huang was drunk, he raised his head and glanced He glanced at the sky outside the hall and quietly winked at the Skeleton Swordsman. The latter nodded knowingly and left the hall.

The majestic man sneered: "Everyone, the wedding wine has been drunk, and now it is the turn of some people to drink fine wine. I am kind enough to entertain our friends, but many of you dare to collude with a low-class prostitution temple.

The water demon is trying to attack my Jin Huang mansion, do you really think I don't know anything about it?"

The door slammed shut.

The man turned to his wife and smiled gently, patted the back of her cold hand, "Don't be afraid."

He smiled apologetically and said with emotion: "I have treated you badly this time. The wedding banquet turned out like this. Alas."

The woman was not afraid of her husband, a mountain god, and joked: "Do you want me to marry you again? Just treat me better for hundreds of thousands of years."

The man laughs heartily, what more can a husband ask for when he marries a wife like this?

In addition to the bones and skeletons leading a group of palace elites who were ready to go, there was also a group of people recuperating elsewhere, mostly Qi practitioners. The two armies merged and left the mountain god's mansion, which was singing and singing beautifully just a moment ago, to intercept

Kill the soldiers and horses who tried to attack the mansion at dawn, but in the main hall, many auxiliary officials and ghost servants of the mansion who seemed to be completely drunk immediately sat up straight, took out weapons from under the table, and stared at them eagerly.

To the north of the border line of the Northern Jin Dynasty, there are not only long mountains, but also a huge lake with a water surface of 800 miles. There is a large island in it, and there is a temple of obscenity that is not recognized by the imperial court. It is large in scale and prosperous. In a lake

The great demon established himself as the Water God, and the neighboring courts of the Northern Jin Dynasty were helpless and had no choice but to let it go. For two hundred years, the Water God's Mansion and Jin Huang's Mansion had been hating each other and in constant conflict, but neither had the strength to leave their own territory and strangle the other.

This is a battle between mountains and rivers that is truly incompatible with water and fire.

The winner will inevitably smash the opponent's golden body, destroy the temple, and cut off the incense. The loser will perish. As long as the golden body is broken and destroyed, it means that even the next life will be a luxury.

The two battles, the emptiness and confusion in the main hall of Jin Huang's mansion, and the encounter on the narrow road outside the mountain col, started almost at the same time.

In the main hall, Lord Jin Huang was personally in charge. Immediately, people started to act according to the wind, kowtow and beg for mercy. They were fighting in scattered pieces, and the situation became one-sided.

On the other side of the mountain col, a man wearing golden armor and dark green robes, with hundreds of lake spirits under his command, fought against the Mountain God Mansion in an earth-shattering manner.

The white-bone skeleton with the rusty sword hanging on his head was a warrior of the Seventh Realm during his lifetime. His soul remained condensed after his death. Although he no longer had peak combat power, he was still full of murderous intent. In the midst of the water demon army, he felt like he was in a deserted land.

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The Water God stands on a cart pulled by a dragon and horse in the water, holding an iron spear in his hand. The seal writing is simple and simple. It is a fairy magic weapon left at the bottom of the lake.

It has been rampant and plundering for hundreds of years, so although it took hundreds of years to build the golden body than Lord Jinhuangfu, and it is not regarded as orthodox by the court, its level of cultivation is still the same as Lord Shengfu, and this time it is even more...

On the occasion of Lord Shan Shen Mansion's marriage, he recruited a large number of mountain spirits and bribed them heavily, and his overall strength has steadily surpassed that of the other party. Only then did he dare to leave the lake and lead his army ashore, bound to capture all the Jin Huang Mansion.

This time the battle between the Mountain God and the Water God depends on who has a higher path and who has a farther plan.

Chen Pingan woke up Pei Qian early in the morning. The two of them had a rough meal and then started on their way, deliberately avoiding the direction of Jin Huang's mansion.

Chen Ping'an took a quick step and quickly climbed to the top of a large tree. He climbed up and looked far into the distance, his face solemn.

Why is a wedding feast for a mountain god so full of murder?

On a battlefield ten miles away, a man in golden armor was performing a magic spell. The water flooded the ground. He stood on the back of a huge herring, holding an iron gun.

The Bone Swordsman has lost an arm. Even though he fought hard and even secretly recruited a group of Qi practitioners, he and the many servants of the Palace Lord were still at a disadvantage against this big water monster that could control the wind and rain. However, Jin

Huang's mansion had an advantageous location, so both sides suffered heavy casualties.

A man in golden robes left the main hall of the mansion where the overall situation had been decided. After walking out of the door, he strode forward. His figure skyrocketed, two feet, three feet, five feet. When he came to the entrance of the mountain col, he was already ten feet high.

He jumped up, crossed the fierce battlefield, and punched the herring monster on the head.

Chen Pingan stopped watching the battle, fell back to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Pei Qian said tentatively: "I seemed to hear thunder, it kept rumbling in my ears."

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, took out a pagoda demon-suppressing talisman that he had successfully drawn long ago, twisted it with two fingers, and gently patted Pei Qian's head, slightly to the right so as not to block her sight, and reminded:

"Just keep going, it won't fall off, but don't tear it apart. With it around, ordinary monsters and ghosts will retreat on their own when they see you."

But at this moment, a huge roar like thunder and cracking was heard from the other side of the battlefield.

She was so frightened that she shivered, her face was full of tears, her legs were too weak to walk, and she trembled: "I'm afraid, my feet won't obey me anymore, and I won't be able to walk."

She was really afraid of those mountain ghosts that she always thought would eat human flesh, so she didn't just show off to Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an felt helpless and took out another Yang Qi Lantern Talisman and asked Pei Qian to hold it in his hand. "These two talismans are both magical things and will definitely protect you."

Pei Qian glanced at the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman swinging in front of him, then at the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman in his hand, and sobbed: "Otherwise, give me another one, I can hold it with both hands."

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to give her another lamp-raising charm. Pei Qian held one in each hand and walked two steps, swaying, but still had no strength and was very frightened.

Chen Pingan said: "The two talismans in your hand are worth a lot of money. Take them, and the one on your forehead is more precious. You can buy a big house in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom easily. If you can walk on your own, you will be able to walk steadily.

Follow me and I may consider giving you one."

The skinny little girl was about to cry, her dark face wrinkled, and she said with aggrieved face: "You're not lying?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

She took a deep breath and ran out in a swish. She spread her arms like carrying water, tightly clutching two Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, and she also had the Zhang Zhen Yao Talisman on her forehead, which was very funny.

After she ran out for a while, she didn't see Chen Ping'an. She immediately turned around and cried: "You should run away faster! If we are caught, you are big and I will definitely eat you first..."

Chen Pingan wiped his face and followed silently.

Well, the name Pei Qian was not chosen for nothing.

This time the skinny little girl didn't dare to be lazy, she ran very fast and didn't even cry tired.

Chen Pingan took out a Chixin and hung it on his waist, echoing the left and right sword-raising gourds.

Carrying a parcel across his body and holding a fishing rod in his hand, he kept pace with Pei Qian's running steps and always walked side by side with her.

Chen Pingan is actually not worried about his safety. As long as he is not in the center of the battlefield, there will be no risk.

Pei Qian's pace was fast, and his running speed was sometimes fast and slow. However, in order to escape, he must have used all his cleverness. He actually ran out two or three miles of mountain roads in one go. He knew that mountain roads were difficult to travel and were far better than those in the streets. After that, she

He did not stop to rest, but walked forward without Chen Pingan's supervision. After he slowed down, he started running again, and repeated this.

This made Chen Pingan, who was secretly observing the little girl, stunned for a long time.

I have to admit that her martial arts talent is very good.

This is not the vision of Chen Ping'an from Lizhu Dongtian.

Instead, he killed Chen Ping'an, a five-level warrior who had killed Ding Ying.

But when it comes to spiritual practice, just like Ruan Qiong's attitude towards Chen Ping'an back then, as long as he is not regarded as a fellow disciple and the Dharma is not passed down word by word, he cannot be a master or disciple. Even the martial arts school next to Zhuangyuan Lane in Ouhua Blessed Land

, the master who teaches boxing is not an expert, he will insist that if his disciples have no martial ethics, they will never teach advanced boxing skills, so that the disciples can support their families.

Chen Ping'an didn't even have the slightest idea of ​​teaching Pei Qian's boxing skills.

His character is far from keeping up with his cultivation. After practicing boxing and cultivating superior Taoism, what else can he do besides bullying others, committing evil acts, and deciding the life and death of others based on his own will? Yu Zhenyi was told that he would kill someone just by saying a short winter melon, an expert.

To hold a high position and play the role of commander is a matter of life and death for ordinary people at the bottom of the mountain.

Manpower will eventually be exhausted. No matter how talented Pei Qian is, she is still a nine-year-old child and her body is still weak. After running for seven or eight miles, she was exhausted and could not move a step. She stood where she was and started

Howling sadly, looking at Chen Ping'an's white robe with hazy eyes, her first thought was that this guy would definitely leave her alone.

Use yourself to save others.

Pei Qian was speechless.

But she was afraid that this person would just leave.

Chen Pingan squatted beside her, and Pei Qian immediately lay on his back. After Chen Pingan stood up, she hugged his neck with tears on her face.

Chen Pingan walked slowly on the forest path and whispered: "As long as you don't do bad things, I won't ignore you."

The little girl nodded vigorously. She didn't have to run by herself. With the courage, Pei Qian felt a little better and sobbed: "Okay, I will be a good person from now on."

After she finished speaking, she wiped her whole face hard on Chen Ping'an's shoulder, going back and forth twice, and finally wiped away the snot and tears.

Chen Pingan grinned.

While the little girl was temporarily relieved, Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "You always think that if I have money, I have to give you money. Why is that? What does it have to do with you whether I have money? I have a mountain of gold and silver.

, I must give you a copper coin?"

The little girl said bluntly: "Yes! Why don't you give it to me? Aren't you a good person? If you give me dozens of taels of silver, isn't it just pulling a hair out of your head? I know you are a good person, and good people should do good things."

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Chen Pingan thought for a moment and changed his approach, "If you were very rich and one day I had no money, would you give me money casually?"

She remained silent.

I thought it would be alright if I didn't use money to kill you.

Finally, she picked up all the big silver ingots and took them home. They were all hers!

They won't even collect the corpses for you.

But she didn't dare to say these inner thoughts in front of her face.

But after thinking about it, she finally realized that it was impossible to get money from this guy for free.

Where did he come from so many annoying principles? Did they really come from books? She felt that every word in the book was quite annoying.

The two were speechless for a moment.

Lying on Chen Ping'an's warm back, Pei Qian was silent for a long time and asked in a low voice: "You are a good person. You are the only good person in the world, right?"

Chen Pingan said nothing.

Not far away, the forest shook, and a huge thing rolled away with an alarming sound. There were constant sounds of trees breaking.

Just as they were heading straight to Chen Pingan, they saw a green buffalo with its horns cut off. It was dripping with blood and the skin on its back was torn. The height of this animal's back was just one head higher than that of a strong young man. It roared with a human voice.

Said: "Death!"

Chen Ping'an had actually guessed the direction in which he was crossing the path, so he stopped.

Although the buffalo was full of ferocious aura and seemed to be haunted by countless innocent souls, which was obviously not the result of a war, Chen Ping'an still had no intention of taking action at the moment.

The ferocious buffalo, with its scarlet eyes, actually changed its route and slammed into the eye-catching guy fiercely.

Even if it is a powerful weapon, ordinary people will definitely be shattered to pieces under this impact.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand around his shoulder, took off the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman from Pei Qian's forehead, and threw it towards the beast who was beaten back to its original shape.

Then he unsheathed his sword instantly.

Cut it off with one sword.

The green buffalo was suppressed by the demon-suppressing talisman and was slow to move forward. He knew something was wrong, and just as he was about to take a detour, a sword struck him on the head.

With a bang, the huge creature with eyes as big as copper bells was split in half with a sword.

Sheathing the sword, he returned the demon-suppressing talisman with no remaining spirit to his hand and put it into his sleeve.

Chen Ping'an didn't even look at the two halves of the corpse, and continued to move forward with the little girl on his back.

The King of Jinhuang Mansion who came quickly from a distance was also covered in scars. He hurriedly stopped near the body of the Water God, holding the magical iron spear of the great demon giant at his feet. The mountain god swallowed his saliva, although he was full of shock.

, but there was not much fear, but some respect from the bottom of his heart. With a solemn expression, he cupped his fists and said, "Farewell to the Immortal Master."

Chen Ping'an kept walking, but turned his head, smiled and waved to the upright god here, "It's a small effort, it's not worth mentioning. Next time there is such a banquet, don't invite others to your house casually."

, Although I have good intentions, I am most afraid of accidents on the way to practice. But if I pass by this place in the future, I will definitely disturb the Lord and ask for a drink from the Lord."

Blessings and misfortunes seem to be far away at both ends, but in fact they are only between a drink and a peck.

The Lord of the Mountain God Mansion said with shame: "I have learned a lesson."

After Chen Pingan carried Pei Qian for more than ten miles, he put her down, one big and one small, one high and one low, and they looked at each other.

She looked confused and pretended to be stupid.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand.

She frowned and patted the two lamp-raising charms into the palm of Chen Pingan's hand, "Can't you give me one? I ran such a long mountain road, and finally I couldn't run anymore."

Chen Pingan walked forward slowly, "Then do better in the future."

The little girl said oh and walked beside him silently.

Heart of stone.

What a good man, bah, I'm just blind.

Chen Pingan pinched her ears and said, "It's not good to speak ill of people in your stomach all day long."

Pei Qian stood on tiptoes and shouted, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."

Chen Pingan then let go of his hand.

After a while, Chen Pingan grabbed her ears again.

The little girl's eyes were red and she vowed: "I really don't dare to do it this time!"

After walking out for another ten steps, as soon as Chen Pingan reached out his hand, Pei Qian sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

Chen Pingan walked forward on his own.

Seeing that he had no intention of stopping, she quickly stopped crying, stood up, and walked forward timidly. In order to prevent herself from scolding the guy in her stomach, she found a way to control her thoughts, which was to start

It was really miserable to recite the contents of those books.

Chen Pingan no longer cares about her.

Walking in the vast and lush mountains and forests.

Thinking of the Fangshan seal, Chen Pingan became more and more silent.


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