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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters five thousand Jiaweishan

In the end, only Chen Pingan, Pei Qian and Yao Xianzhi saw Rizhao Pingfeng.

Pei Qian's eyes widened and he lay on the railing, watching the big sun leaping out of the East China Sea, as if he had seen a big gold cake and wanted to put it in his bag.

After a brief moment of surprise and emotion, Yao Xianzhi didn't look at anything more. After all, he had experienced it countless times. The Yueyong River and the Starry Plains on the border of his hometown were no less beautiful than this sunrise scene. This talented young man was a little surprised.

Why did Pei Qian's eyes not hurt after staring at Xuri for a long time? Chen Ping'an jumped slightly and sat on the railing by the cliff. Yao Xianzhi had wanted to do this for a long time, but last night, his grandfather and sister Jin were present first.

He didn't dare to make a mistake. Later, Chen Pingan, whom he admired the most, was sitting at the stone table. He was still embarrassed. Now Chen Pingan took the lead. Yao Xianzhi quickly followed and accompanied Chen Pingan to look at the East China Sea, as if his mood followed him.

After opening up, I am full of longing and hope for the future life in Mirage City.

When going down the mountain, the old general was full of annoyance, complaining that Chen Pingan was not kind. He did not say hello to him before sunrise, missed the magnificent scenery, and walked so much in vain up the mountain. Chen Pingan seemed to ignore the old child.

In Yao Town, Yao Jin said, "Grandpa, I made an exception last night and allowed you to drink. You are still not satisfied." The old general immediately stopped.

Both Yao Zhen and Yao Xianzhi, the grandfather and grandson who were closest to Chen Pingan, knew that they would say goodbye to him soon.

Parting is imminent, so don’t let any sadness linger in your heart.

It's just that one old and one young are military generals who are accustomed to the wind and sand on the battlefield. They are a little sad about separation, but they can rest assured that there will always be opportunities to get together for drinks in the future. It would be ridiculous to imitate the little lady's coquettish behavior.

Finally arriving at Taoyeferry outside the Mirage City, the Yao family stopped their carriage and horses.

Chen Ping'an was carrying the green bamboo bookcase.

Yao Lingzhi, a girl carrying a sword, first clasped fists with Chen Pingan and thanked him in a generous manner: "Mr. Chen, I wish you smooth sailing on your journey north! I also wish you prosperity in martial arts!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, reminding: "In martial arts practice, don't be impatient. The better your talent, the less you can just focus on breaking the boundary. The boxing technique pays attention to the freedom of movement. If you want to be light in body and strong in punch, you must lay a good foundation.

A drop of water penetrates a stone, and the stone is like a formidable enemy. This drop of water is the true meaning of your martial arts. Miss Ling, as long as you keep your mind down, you will definitely achieve great achievements."

Yao Lingzhi snorted coldly, but with a smile in his eyes, he said: "You are not much older than me, but you are so old-fashioned!"

The girl shook her head and left.

Yao Zhen didn't say much, just the word "treasure". The green bamboo pen holder with a sage's article engraved on it had been carefully put away by the old man, and he made up his mind to keep it as a family heirloom.

Yesterday, Yao Xianzhi shamelessly asked Chen Ping'an for a copybook, which he regarded as the most treasured treasure in the world. The young man didn't say much today, except that he hoped Mr. Chen would definitely come to Mirage City in the future.

Yao Jinzhi, who was wearing a curtain hat, unexpectedly said that he wanted to walk a section of Taoye Crossing alone with Chen Ping'an.

Yao Xianzhi whistled and hit Yao Ling with his elbow on the waist. The pain made the young man break into a cold sweat.

Yao Jinzhi's sharp eyes saw that the jade plaque on Chen Ping'an's waist was slightly different from before, and it was turned over.

Before leaving Qihe City and arriving at Taoye Ferry, Chen Ping'an's jade plaque only showed the side "Renew Incense in the Patriarch's Hall".

Today it is the six-character ancient seal script of "Taipingshan Cultivates Me".

Yao Jinzhi's mind moved slightly, and he took a deep look at this young man who came to Daquan Capital from the Northern Jin Dynasty.

She said some polite words, nothing out of the ordinary, but they made people feel sincere and slow-cooked, which was especially touching.

However, Chen Ping'an accepted the love but did not appreciate it. Probably only the two of them knew the taste and taste of it.

In the end, Yao Jinzhi went about his business as usual and casually talked to Chen Pingan about the origin of the "zhi" in the names of the Yao family. It turned out that in his early years, there was a fortune teller who traveled around the border. Unfortunately, he encountered a war and was killed by his grandfather Yao Zhen.

The rescued person did a fortune-telling for the Yao family, which mentioned that among the Yao family's ancestors, there was an extraordinary person. The character "Zhi" was that person's natal character, and it was a natural match for Yao Zhen's grandchildren.

, as long as everyone has a zigzag, they can get a glimpse of the light of their ancestors, they can help hide the wind and gather water, and maybe a younger generation, relying on the protection of their ancestors, will have a future that is unimaginable. Yao Zhen also

Without thinking too much, I just thought it was a good idea, so I added the character "Zhi" to the names of Yao Jinzhi's children. There are more than 20 people in Yao's generation, and everyone has one.

The side branch is no exception, and Yao Zhen is not partial.

Among them, the three Yaos around Yao Zhen are the most outstanding.

After hearing this, Chen Pingan felt enlightened.

Yao Jinzhi finally gave Chen Ping'an a graceful and graceful blessing.

Chen Pingan clasped his fists in return, hesitated for a moment, and then said sincerely: "My dear girl, in addition to helping the old general with advice and being wary of all kinds of villains in Mirage City, you must also pay attention to your own safety. If you say something offensive,

If you encounter a hurdle that Miss Yao thinks you can't overcome in the future, you might as well ask the old general and let him make the decision. You don't have to worry about everything and bear it alone."

Yao Jinzhi took off his curtain hat for the first time, smiled brightly, but said nothing, just looking at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan said goodbye again with clasped fists.

Yao Jinzhi, a lady from a wealthy family, actually learned how to clasp her fists from the Jianghu people. Her moist eyes were full of strange brilliance and she said loudly: "The green mountains will not change, but the green water will always flow!"

Chen Ping'an could only follow: "See you later."

Yao Jinzhi's cheeks were already rosy even before he drank the wine.

From a distance, Zhu Lian said with a smile: "It is difficult to bear the kindness of a beauty, but the lingering glances are the most attractive."

Sui stood with his sword on his right side, turning a blind eye.

Chen Ping'an returned here, with Pei Qian carrying a package across his body and holding a hiking pole. There were no carriages to sit in during the next journey, but she was eager to try. What was there to fear about walking? Otherwise, wouldn't those calluses on the soles of her feet have grown in vain?

Chen Pingan waved goodbye to the Yao family team.

Yao Xianzhi, who was riding a horse, raised his butt high and waved vigorously with Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an and his party continued to go north and sighed softly: "It's a pity that there was no heavy snowfall. Otherwise, we could climb Zhaoping Peak again and see how Mirage City is like a fairyland on earth."

Pei Qian smiled and said, "Then let's wait until it snows before leaving?"

In the past two days, she had been around Yao Jinzhi all day long, talking about the fairy sister, trying her best to please the beautiful woman who she thought in her heart was "a beautiful girl who dared not meet people". Afterwards, Yao Jinzhi actually gave her a parting gift, packed in a

Inside the exquisite and multi-treasure wooden box, there are several pieces of rare treasures collected with great effort from the previous dynasty that outweigh the money spent, and a small wood-carved Ganoderma lucidum with a simple shape, plus others, there are more than ten scattered pieces. Pei Qian

At first, she thought it would be best to swindle a few taels of silver, but Chen Ping'an wouldn't stop her, and it wasn't heavy enough for her to hold on to herself. As a result, Yao Jinzhi gave her such a big problem, and Pei Qian didn't dare to make any arbitrary decisions.

It was Yao Jinzhi who took Pei Qian's hand and handed the treasure box to Chen Pingan, explaining that the items inside were all ingenious but not valuable. He hoped that Chen Pingan would not refuse. Chen Pingan originally wanted to decline politely, or just choose one of them.

However, it was just Yao Jinzhi's insistence that Chen Ping'an had no choice but to help Pei Qian accept it and put it in a bamboo box. Pei Qian was not unhappy about this at all, but regarded it as a matter of course. The wooden box was quite big and heavy, so he could put it in a bamboo box.

Carrying the package on your back and walking towards Tianque Peak, wouldn’t you be exhausted?

At this moment, while encouraging Chen Ping'an to go to Mirage City to wait for the heavy snow, she was happily thinking about another farewell, and maybe she could get the real money she covets the most!

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then let you stay in Mirage City?"

Pei Qian flipped the package, held the hiking pole tightly, and said with a strong voice, "I suddenly feel that it is more important to hurry!"

Chen Pingan said to the four of them: "We have not asked the Yao family for war horses. We can only walk to the Xianjia Ferry at Tianque Peak."

Zhu Lian immediately smiled and said: "Walking more can strengthen your muscles and bones."

There was a small boat with awnings in the Taoye Crossing River, which was far away from the Yao family's team. Du Hanling, the leader of the Golden Summit Temple, slowly put away a white jade palm and said to a young female cultivator next to him: "Go.

Send a message to Duke Shen not to provoke Chen Ping'an. This man is the direct descendant of Taipingshan Patriarch Hall. If he is killed, not to mention the Daquan Dynasty will suffer, our Jinding Temple will be wiped out."

The female cultivator stood up and left, quickly passing away.

There is also a female cultivator left who continues to make tea for the Patriarch. After all, she is a woman from the Immortal family who has achieved some success in cultivating Taoism. Her skin is as good as snow.

The Nascent Soul Earth Immortal sat quietly, his eyes indifferent and said: "The success fell short."

Due to the extremely rare number, the Taiping Mountain Ancestral Hall jade plaque around Chen Ping'an's waist was only circulated among the larger Xian family mansions on the mountain.

However, most ordinary earthly immortals, whether golden elixir or Nascent Soul, must know the inside story.

After all, the female crowned Huang Ting caused many sects to suffer a lot in the early years. It was only in this period that there was no movement. I don't know whether she was in seclusion or was restrained by the ancestor in the Taiping Mountain.

Going to provoke the Taiping Mountain now would be even more crazy than usual when provoking Tongye Sect and Yugui Sect.

Du Hanling also didn't dare.

Furthermore, he had just made a small deal with Shen Guogong and the big boss behind the scenes of Gao Shizhen, and it didn't matter if he killed the best but not Chen Ping'an, it wouldn't hinder their overall plan for Jinding Mountain.

It's just that Gao Shizhen might be tempted to scold her.

But what do Jinding Temple and Du Hanling mean to him?

The affairs of the world are small, but how big can the emperors and generals be?

The Immortal of the Nascent Soul thought for a while, the situation was in chaos, and some of the chess pieces of the Golden Summit Temple had taken root everywhere, so he should try to climb a step higher, otherwise the current state would still not be enough.

As for whether Gao Shizhen will pursue that young man frantically, it has nothing to do with Jinding Temple, which left early.

"Master Patriarch, should I secretly remind Chen Ping'an?"

The young female cultivator asked softly, but quickly denied it herself, "It's more than enough to add more to the problem."

Du Hanling smiled and shook his head, "It's not that it's impossible, it's just that the time has not yet come. And even if I were to be considered a good person, it would still be Shao Yuanran, not you."

The female cultivator said with a smile, "Master is wise."

Du Hanling laughed it off.

Without Chen Pingan's own explanation, Yao Zhen got Chen Pingan a map of the northern border of Daquan, as well as two more detailed maps of the situation of prefectures and counties, so that Chen Pingan already knew the general route to Tianque Peak.

The group of people walked out of the official road and walked on a yellow mud road.

Pei Qian had a yellow paper talisman on his forehead, holding a hiking stick in his hand, and walked like the wind.

Pei Qian had nothing to do and asked, "Old Wei, do you fart when you're full?"

Wei Xian ignored it.

Pei Qian went to bother others, "Xiaobai, why haven't I seen you poop? It's not good for you to do this. You keep it in your stomach."

Lu Baixiang was speechless.

Pei Qian ran to the right side of Sui at the end, raised his head, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Sister Sui, can you fly? I often listen to storytellers under the overpass telling stories, saying that gods can not only fly over walls, but also fly over walls.

He can also spread beans and make soldiers, soar into the clouds. That old man cheated him into drinking. I don’t believe him, but I believe in you, Sister Sui. I have seen someone fly on a sword. Sister Sui, you look so good-looking.

You must be the same, right? When I grow up, if I can be half as beautiful as Sister Sui, I will be so happy."

Sui Youyou laughed at this little flatterer.

Pei Qian finally returned to Chen Ping'an and said with inexplicable emotion: "When I was in my hometown, I always felt that if I could eat dirt but not kill anyone, it would be the happiest thing in the world."

Chen Ping'an said: "I saw in a book that there is a mountain to the north of Tongye Island, and the Guanyin soil over there can really be used as food."

Pei Qian's face was full of shock, "Can dirt really be used as food?! Then should we carry a basket?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's not going smoothly."

Pei Qian always has strange thoughts in her mind. For example, she will seriously ask Chen Pingan if he thinks every house and every tree looks like a person?

Her reason is that the windows are like the eyes of the house, and the door is the mouth of the house. The leaves are the clothes of the big tree.

Chen Pingping asked why the trees were so cold in winter but didn't wear clothes, and why they wore so many clothes when it was so hot in summer?

right.

Pei Qian scratched his head and felt that Chen Pingan had read a lot, which made more sense.

Along the way, except for Pei Qian's occasional nonsense, Chen Ping'an and the four of them had almost no words to communicate with each other.

It is incredible to say that the five people hiking now are actually the five "number one in the world" in the history of Ouhua Blessed Land.

While Chen Pingan was walking, he kept chewing on the refining instructions on the jade slip.

Walking on the bluestone road in the mountains and forests that day, Zhu Lian asked softly: "Master, what do you say?"

Lu Baixiang and the other three walked as usual, but they all noticed something strange at the same time.

Chen Ping'an said: "There's no rush."

On this trip north, we deliberately avoided part of the territory under the jurisdiction of the Northern Frontier Army in Daquan and took more mountain roads.

But today someone finally leaked the clues. It's just from which force they came from. It was an accidental encounter at the border, and they were afraid of the five people, so they had to come here to check. It was premeditated and they came for Chen Ping'an. It's hard to say for the time being.

In the dusk that day, there was a drizzle and the mountain road was difficult to travel. In the deserted countryside, where there were few people, Pei Qian came across a ruined temple that had been abandoned for many years. Pei Qian was so happy that she finally had a place to protect her from the wind and rain.

Her boots and trouser legs were covered with mud, and every time she raised her feet, it felt like she was lifting several kilograms of weight. Even though she was holding the oil-paper umbrella, the wind and rain still made her hair stick to her forehead, which was very uncomfortable.

Chen Ping'an asked Pei Qian to stop, took out a Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, twisted it between his fingers, and walked into the empty ruined temple first. The talisman was not lit, and then he let Pei Qian in from outside the temple door.

As the old saying goes, you can sleep in cemeteries, but don't enter ruined temples.

It makes sense. In addition to the presence of robbers and bandits seeking wealth and life, dilapidated and abandoned temples and Taoist temples, after the gods dissipate, are more likely to attract ghosts and ghosts wandering around, taking up residence here and turning them into harbors of filth and evil.

A place of evil, bewitching and causing harm to the passers-by. When I was traveling with Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia in Aquarius Island, I once encountered a little vixen. However, there are only a few like the kind-hearted mountain swamp monster. More

He is still a ferocious ghost that covets the human body and hates the yang energy of passers-by.

The altars in the ruined temple have collapsed, the clay statues are missing, and there are large and small spider webs on the beams.

Zhu Lian picked up some scattered dead branches, but it was still not enough to light a bonfire, so he had to go outside to pick up some, chop down some soaked trees, and it took a lot of time to light the fire.

After Pei Qian entered the ruined temple, he immediately had another excuse and asked Chen Ping'an for a talisman to put on her forehead, saying that she was timid and needed the talisman to ward off evil spirits.

Now, only after copying the 500-word sage's article can she borrow a talisman and stick it on her forehead to show off.

Chen Pingan asked her to use a small branch to write 500 words on the ground. Pei Qian said with a bitter face that she would not stick the talisman on it. She was too tired today. Can she copy the book next time?

Looking at the miserable little black girl who was covered in mud, Chen Pingan nodded. Pei Qianru, who had received the amnesty, approached Chen Pingan and asked if he could take a look at the small wooden box with many treasures given to her by Yao Jinzhi.

It was originally hers, but it had always been kept in Chen Ping'an's bamboo box.

Chen Pingan asked her to get it by herself from the bamboo box. Pei Qian carefully took out the exquisitely crafted treasure box and sat next to Chen Pingan, but his back was turned to Wei Xian and the other two. The treasures in the box did not even glance at them.

It's probably very difficult to get rid of this stinginess.

And Chen Ping'an didn't seem to deliberately embarrass Pei Qian on this matter.

Zhu Lian deliberately teased Pei Qian before and hid the hiking pole that no one could touch. Pei Qian almost fought with him.

The treasure box is divided into nine grids of different sizes.

In addition to the small and exquisite woodcarvings of Ganoderma lucidum with fine grains, as well as a few unique famous springs from the previous dynasty, there is also a heavily patinated Taoist token, which is engraved with a Taoist spirit official statue, with a red face and beard, golden armor and red robes, and a slit between the eyebrows.

A heavenly eye with a powerful and vivid image. This maroon token is extremely small. It should be an item that a wealthy family brought back from the Taoist temple for the younger members of the family to wear in the hope that it can ward off evil spirits and protect their children.

The rest are mostly delicate and exquisite women's decorative objects.

Pei Qian quietly raised his head and asked Chen Pingan, "Which one is the most valuable here?"

Chen Ping'an leaned back slightly and glanced at the dazzling array of objects in the treasure box, "Wooden Ganoderma and Lingguan Card are good spiritual weapons of good rank. Qi practitioners in the lower five realms will be very lucky to have one of them.

Already."

Pei Qian's eyes lit up, "How many taels of silver is it worth?"

Chen Pingan knocked down a chestnut and said, "When people give you something with good intentions, you always wonder how much it is worth?"

Pei Qian shrank his neck and said cautiously: "If it was just me, Sister Jinzhi wouldn't give me so many things."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "You know all this? How did you tell?"

Pei Qian pointed at his eyes and said with a smile, "Just use your eyes to see."

Chen Ping'an raised his hand again, and Pei Qian was so frightened that he quickly covered his head, and the treasure box on his lap almost fell to the ground.

Chen Pingan helped her hold the box and didn't really hit her.

Pei Qian put away the treasure box again, turned around and sat down. After handing it to Chen Pingan, he lowered his voice and said, "Sister Jin is really beautiful. I think she is more feminine than... a certain person."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal and glanced outside the temple. The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhu Lian is busy cooking.

Chen Ping'an stood up, picked up a branch left over from the fire, and was as long as his sword. He came to the entrance of the temple, stood still and looked up at the rain curtain.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Lian and the others turned to look at Chen Ping'an.

Even Sui, who was sitting cross-legged on the far right, was no exception. After opening his eyes, he placed his hands on the end and tail of the long sword Chixin.

It's just that Chen Ping'an held the branch like a sword, but he never moved at all.

As time passed, Sui You had closed his eyes. Zhu Lian continued to light the fire and cook. Wei Xian wandered around the ruined temple, squatting at the base of the wall, holding a broken stone painted with paint in his hand. It was probably the broken statue of the mountain temple god.

The legacy left behind. Lu Baixiang was reading a chess book, which was a gift from Yao Jinzhi. It is said to record the "Ten Games of Caiyun" played by the lord of Baidi City and Cui Yi, the master of the Great Li Kingdom. Lu Baixiang couldn't put it down because of this chess book.

Take it out and read it whenever you have free time. It is helpful to open the book.

While waiting for the raw rice to cook, Zhu Lian took out a poorly printed erotic novel. Pei Qian dared to go over and try to take a peek, but Zhu Lian pushed his little head away.

Pei Qian glanced at the chess record in Lu Baixiang's hand. She couldn't understand it and was even less interested. She hated playing chess the most. It would take a long time to think about what you did and what it did for me. It was too boring. If someone else played a chess piece, she would

It would be interesting to be able to crackle down three or four in a row.

When the fragrance of the rice could already be smelled, Chen Pingan said softly: "A group of people are coming to the small temple. You should go about your own business and ignore them. If you are hungry, eat first."

It was raining heavily, and a group of people walked forward in the rain and went to the ruined temple to take shelter from the rain.

There were dozens of people, wearing bamboo hats and raincoats. They were all strong and strong, carrying knives on their waists, and their breaths were calm and long.

Chen Pingan has been with the Yao family team for so long, and he can tell at a glance that these people must be elite soldiers in the army.

The leader was a young man in his thirties, with a tall build. When he walked, he was more eye-catching than the others behind him. He stood out from the crowd.

Ten steps outside the ruined temple, the man smiled and asked Chen Ping'an, who was holding a branch, "But Mr. Chen, who rescued General Yao and killed the young prince Gao Shuyi under the hands of the swordsman?"

Seeing that Chen Pingan was silent, the man smiled and said: "My name is Liu Cong, and I am a descendant of the Liu family of Daquan. I have been eating sand on the northern border these years. After getting these two pieces of news, I thought I must come to visit Mr. Chen. Before

The scouts in our army are sneaking around with you. I have offended you so much. I am here to apologize to Mr. Chen!"

Liu Cong.

His Royal Highness the eldest prince of the Daquan Dynasty.

He holds the power of the northern frontier army and has a high prestige among the Daquan Dynasty army. In addition to relying on the surname he brought from his mother's womb, he also relies on his solid border battles.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Just for this?"

Liu Cong laughed and said: "Of course not. Mr. Chen may not know Mirage City very well. Gao Shuyi followed me every day when he was a child. We have always had a good relationship over the years. How can I be sad if Mr. Chen kills him?"

No, after all, after I left the capital, he became more aligned with the third child, but I am very curious about how high his martial arts training is before he can be on par with Li Li, the master of the Royal Horse Supervisor!"

Chen Pingan looked around.

Liu Cong stretched out a palm and said, "Not many, just five thousand soldiers and horses. Two thousand elite frontier infantry on the mountain, and three thousand more at the foot of the mountain. I wonder if Mr. Chen thinks this meeting gift is enough?!"

Chen Ping'an was a little strange, "Since there are so many soldiers and horses encircling you, why are you, the prince, putting yourself in danger? There are only ten steps between you and me. Even if you are a pure martial artist with good skills,

Isn’t it such a big deal?”

Liu Cong laughed and asked: "Chen Ping'an, how old are you this year? You're still less than twenty, do you know how old I am? I'm already thirty, not to mention the physical exertion in Mirage City, these years at the border

I have fought countless battles, and now I have just become a warrior in the Sixth Realm! If I were to face the guard of our Daquan Dynasty, let alone life and death, I would not even dare to punch and draw a sword against the old eunuch. Do you think he is a human being?

More irritating than popular?"

Chen Ping'an asked: "Then you came here...looking for death?"

Liu Cong held the handle of the knife with one hand and pointed behind him with the thumb of the other hand. He grinned and said, "They are all the most outstanding monks accompanying the army in the north of Daquan. You don't take them seriously at all?"

Seeing that the young man holding the branch was unwilling to speak, Liu Cong looked playfully, "Some people want the head on your shoulder, some want you to hand over the things from Biyou Mansion, some want the wine gourd around your waist,

Chen Ping'an, do you really think that a dead academy gentleman and a jade plaque from the Taiping Mountain Patriarch's Hall that you don't know to be true or false can allow you to reach Tianque Peak safely? Take the Xianjia ferry and leave Tongyezhou in such a swagger?"

In the ruined temple, Zhu Lian was holding a bowl of rice, squatting by the fire, cleaning the rice in a few mouthfuls, and then stood up.

Wei Xian chewed the rice slowly and uttered, "This guy talks a lot and won't live long."

Lu Baixiang put his hand on the handle of the sword and walked towards the temple entrance. Sui slung the long sword on his right side and followed closely behind.

Wei Xian handed the remaining half bowl of rice to Pei Qian, who was squatting next to him, "I'll reward you."

Pei Qian took the rice bowl, poured it into his own bowl, then stacked the bowls on top of each other, raised his head and said seriously: "Old Wei, if you die, I will definitely find a place to bury you...then you will be buried.

Can I take the silver as reward?"

Wei Xian held the armor pill in his hand and said with a straight face, "It will be difficult for the four of us to die."

He came straight to Chen Pingan, gathered his voices together, and said something he was reluctant to say at first.

Chen Pingan heard clearly, and Zhu Lian, who was bare-handed, Lu Baixiang with a narrow sword, and Sui Sui with a negative sword, could also vaguely hear the content.

The expressions are different.

The heavy rain was heavy, and the group outside could not hear clearly.

Zhu Lian smiled sinisterly and said, "Young master, after this battle, can you also reward me with a good thing? There are four of us now, but the old slave is the only one left who has no belongings."

Chen Ping'an said bluntly: "I have nothing to give you for the time being."

Zhu Lian felt a little regretful, turned to look at the group of uninvited guests, and said with a tut: "Master, when I kill someone later, it won't be like that night at the inn, where I have to worry about whether my boxing skills are good or not."

Sui Zuoyi stood on the far right with a cold look on his face, "Young Master, I have broken a thousand armors. Can the Chixin Sword be mine from now on?"

Lu Baixiang stood on the far left and said with a smile: "Master, if I can break a thousand armors, just lend me ten years of snow."

Wei Xian was the last one to say: "I'm tired of killing the armored warriors. All the Qi practitioners belong to me."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Then what should I do?"

Pei Qian was eating rice in the ruined temple and said vaguely: "Dad, you eat with me!"


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