Chapter 425: Revisiting the old land, beautiful water and high wind
Zhu Lian found that Chen Pingan felt something different after he used his sword to return to the plank road.
It was a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
It was only after Zhu Lian spent time with Chen Ping'an that he was able to realize this similar subtle change, just like...the spring breeze ripples the water in the pond.
Chen Ping'an asked Pei Qian, who had been waiting for most of the day, to go to bed first, and for the first time he asked Zhu Lian to drink together. The two sat cross-legged on the cliff outside the plank road. Zhu Lian asked with a smile: "It seems that the young master is a little happy? Is it because of the imperial concubine?"
Does it feel too good to travel far away with your sword?"
Chen Pingan asked back: "Do you still remember Cao Ci?"
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "How could I forget this name? On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the young master has lost three games in a row. He is the one who can make the young master convinced of his defeat. The old slave can't wait to meet him tomorrow, and then
Kill him with one or two punches and knock him down, so as not to compete with the young master for the world's martial arts fortune and delay the young master's advancement to the legendary eleventh realm, the realm of the God of War."
Chen Ping'an didn't care about Zhu Lian's flattery and jokes, and drank leisurely, "I don't know if it's an illusion, Cao Ci may have broken through again."
Zhu Lian asked strangely: "Then why does the young master still feel happy? The top position in the world cannot fit two people's butts. Of course, it is too early for the young master and Cao Ci to talk about this now."
Chen Ping'an took a sip of the Laojiao saliva wine in the sword-raising gourd and asked: "You said we are pure martial artists, practicing boxing and learning martial arts. Why?"
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Of course, in order to gain great liberation and freedom, you can do whatever you want to do, and you can say no to anything you don't want to do. Every person in the history of Ouhua Blessed Land
The number one person in the world, although there will be some differences in their respective pursuits, but in this general direction, they reach the same goal by different roads. In the Sui Dynasty, Lu Baixiang, Wei Xian, and I, Zhu Lian, are all the same. It's just that the Lotus Root Flower Land is a small one.
In this place, no one has a deep understanding of immortality. Even those of us who have stood at the highest point in the world will not think too much about it, because we never knew that there is a "heaven" and that the vast world is better than us.
Too many. The visit to the Immortal asked, "Of the four of us, Wei Xian has gone the furthest on this point. As an emperor, if he shouts "Long Live Long Live" to his ministers and the people, most of them will think of "Long Live Long Live."
Chen Ping'an pointed at himself, "I haven't told you too much about things in the early years. The first time I practiced boxing was because someone interrupted the Changsheng Bridge and I had to rely on boxing to survive, so I persisted.
We agreed to carry the sword Ruan Qiong cast on my back and go to Daoxuan Mountain to deliver the sword to Miss Ning. After I walked a long, long way and finally reached Daoxuan Mountain, I was about to finish a million punches.
Sometimes, deep down in my heart, I naturally have some doubts. When there is no need to practice boxing in order to survive, I, Chen Pingan, am not the kind of person who likes to compete with others for first place. What should I do next?"
"Should I become the next Zhu He? It's not that difficult anymore, or be the next Song Yushuo from Shushui Kingdom, which isn't that difficult either, or should I keep my head down and throw a million more punches so that I can have the extravagant hope of being a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm? You know, I
At that time, we were in the Great Wall of Jianqi, the place with the most swordsmen in the world. A few steps away from where I lived, there lived the oldest swordsman in the Great Wall of Jianqi in a hut. Under my feet, there was the old swordsman.
The characters carved by the immortal are also the characters carved by A Liang. Do you think I won’t want to switch to practicing swordsmanship? I think so.”
"That's why I was so eager to rebuild the Changsheng Bridge at that time. I even thought about it, since it's not easy to multitask, so I should just give up practicing boxing, try my best to become a swordsman, cultivate a flying sword, and finally become a swordsman.
A veritable swordsman? A great swordsman? I thought about it very much, but I didn’t dare to say this to Miss Ning. I was afraid that she would think that I was not a dedicated person and that I treated boxing training like this.
If I can lose it, will it be the same to her?"
Zhu Lian took a sip of wine and said, "I met the young master too late, and I actually missed the youthful sorrow that the young master may not have again in the future. I must take a sip of wine to wash away the regrets in my heart."
Chen Pingan raised his head, hugged the sword gourd with both hands, patted it gently, and said with a smile: "At that time, I met Cao Ci. So I am very grateful to him, but I am embarrassed to say it."
Chen Pingan pointed to himself again, and then pointed to the high mountain cliff opposite the plank road, "Cao Ci may be over there, but I'm far behind. Although I don't deliberately pursue the first place in martial arts, I
I'm not a fool, who wants to be the first? Of course I want to be the first, but I just...want to be slower, just like when I was walking on the railing at the Ziyang Mansion Treasure House, I was blindly thinking about the word "slow",
I have figured out a lot of things. If I go back to the roots, I actually came into contact with this word when I was an apprentice in Long Kiln and learned to draw blanks. Old man Yao disliked my lack of talent and was never willing to teach me principles. He even didn’t love me.
Talk to me, but at that time I regarded kiln burning as the foundation for my future survival. What should I do? Old Man Yao would not teach me, so I would listen to his speeches with Liu Xianyang and other apprentices again and again. Old Man Yao and
They say that you need to have a steady mind so that your hands can be steady, so that you can go from slow and error-free to fast and correct. Logically speaking, it seems that I should have known this truth early, right? I can remember it well, right? In fact, it is still not the case.
, only when I have traveled a long way, met many people, and have many truths that are not long-lasting on my own, can I live in my heart like Master Mao Shan said, and the truth can be regarded as my own.
"When Cao Ci appeared, I knew that among my peers, there was not only Ma Kuxuan, but also Cao Ci. No matter how dazzling Cao Ci was, I would never hate or be jealous of Cao Ci. At most, I would be jealous of Cao Ci.
I was a little disappointed. I lost three games to others beside my beloved girl in front of her. Of course I felt a little unhappy. So at that time, I made up my mind that one day, no matter what Cao Ci’s future martial arts status would be.
How tall is he? No matter how outsiders say he is an unprecedented martial arts embryo, I will try to make him lose three games in a row!
Chen Ping'an looked calm and his eyes were shining, "It's just about boxing!"
Zhu Lian patted his thigh and said, "How magnificent! The young master's ambition is so high!"
Chen Pingan patted the sword gourd, looked at the mountain wall opposite, and said with a smile: "I was talking drunkenly."
Zhu Lian believed that he understood the style best and was the least able to spoil the scenery. After sealing a new jar of wine, put it away and just wait. There is no reason to open it quickly and smell it again. So Zhu Lian
He started to change the topic, "What does the young master seem to be worried about during this walk?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, "You are also paying attention to the power of the Great Li Kingdom. It is not surprising that the national master Xiu Hu is busy making arrangements and closing the nets for fishing elsewhere. Why would Cui Dongshan appear in the Cliff Academy?"
Zhu Lian asked: "The magical power of the upper five realms is unimaginable. Isn't it strange that the souls are separated? Isn't it strange that there is Shi Rou who lives in the immortal's remains around us?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Cui Chan and Cui Dongshan are already two people, and they have begun to walk on different paths. So, how do you think two people with the same heart and the same temperament should get along with each other in the future?"
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "With Cui Dongshan's temper, except for the young master, he will never be inferior to others, not even...himself."
Chen Ping'an murmured: "Then how will a person who plays Caiyunpu play chess with himself?"
Zhu Lian began to frown, with a solemn expression, and turned to look at Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan nodded, "I guess I am the chessboard. The two of them may have started playing chess since we arrived at Old Dragon City."
Chen Ping'an stretched out a finger and drew crisscrossing lines, "crisscrossing places, big ones, such as Qingluan Kingdom, and Cliff Academy, small ones, such as Lion Garden, and any place going to Sui Dynasty."
A Xianjia ferry, and the Ziyang Mansion we passed recently, are all possible."
Zhu Lian asked: "Cui Dongshan shouldn't harm the young master, right?"
Chen Pingan shook his head, "He has been trying his best to help me. There is no doubt about this."
Zhu Lian couldn't help but stood up, his body stooped, and said in a deep voice: "This is no small matter!"
Chen Ping'an was still sitting, gently shaking the sword gourd, "Of course it's not a trivial matter, but it doesn't matter. I've been through bigger calculations and more powerful chess games."
Zhu Lian walked slowly, rubbing the palms of his hands together, "I have to think about it carefully."
Chen Pingan comforted him in turn: "Don't worry, it won't involve life or death, so it won't be a life-and-death battle with fists and fists, nor will it be a fatal situation like Du Mao suddenly appearing in Old Dragon City."
Zhu Leng thought for a while and frowned, "This is getting more and more difficult. Isn't this old slave unable to contribute even half of his strength? Is it possible that he just stares from the side when the time comes? That will suffocate the old slave to death."
Chen Ping'an looked at the cliff opposite, straightened his back, and held the back of his head with his hands, "No matter what, just take one step at a time. There is no reason to be afraid of going home!"
Zhu Lian looked at Chen Ping'an's profile and said, "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth? The young master is really generous."
Chen Ping'an sighed for no reason, "If you know too many principles, your mind will sometimes get confused."
Chen Pingan bent down, stacked his palms, and placed his palms against the top of the sword gourd. "The vertical and horizontal lines on the chessboard are just rules. Rules and principles are dead. They go straight, but the world will make these straight lines
It becomes crooked, and the line in some people's hearts may even turn into a crooked circle. This is called self-justification, so there are so many people in the world who have read many books and are still unreasonable.
There are many people who talk to themselves, but they can still live a good life, because they can still feel at ease and calm, and they may even have fewer constraints than people who can abide by the rules. How to live, just do what you want, no matter how you look,
It makes sense, so that you can live with more peace of mind, or use it to cover up and make yourself live better. There are so many books, there are so many books, and you can temporarily find a few sentences in them, and temporarily put what you want
The principle can be borrowed and put to use. What’s the difficulty? It’s not difficult at all.”
Zhu Lian sighed deeply.
Sitting next to Chen Pingan again, Zhu Lian put down the wine bottle that he had finished drinking unconsciously. Zhu Lian put his fists on his knees. The skinny old man looked a little sad.
With these heartfelt words, Chen Pingan, Sui Youyou, Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang said that the three of them would probably not be too caught up in it. Sui Youyou had a clear sword heart and was focused on the sword. Wei Xian was even more capable of sitting on the dragon's throne and facing thousands of enemies on the battlefield.
Lu Baixiang is also the founder of the demon sect in Ouhua Blessed Land. In fact, it is not as interesting as talking to Zhu Lian.
Zhu Lian seems to be heartless. All big and small things are just trivial matters and he never worries about me. But among the four of them, Zhu Lian is the one who has seen the most various human beings in Lotus Flower Blessed Land.
Born into a wealthy family that has been passed down for generations, he knows the true taste of wealth in the world. He has seen emperors, generals, ministers and ministers at close range. He has been gifted in martial arts since he was a child. He has excelled in martial arts early, but he still follows the wishes of his family.
, participated in the imperial examination, and easily won the top two places. It was an elder of his family who served as the seat teacher, an important minister, deliberately postponed Zhu Lian's ranking, otherwise he would have been the second place, otherwise he would have been the second place. At that time, Zhu Lian
Zhu Lian was the most prestigious gentleman in the capital. A piece of calligraphy, an article, and a spring outing all moved the hearts of countless women from aristocratic families. As a result, Zhu Lian served as a noble Sandan official for several years, and then found a job.
From the beginning, a person traveled thousands of miles to study. In fact, he just traveled around the mountains and rivers, patted his butt, and wandered around in the world.
By mixing and mixing, a dissolute and uninhibited nobleman inexplicably became the number one person in the world. By the way, he became the obstacle that countless martial arts fairies and heroines in the world couldn't get over.
After that, various countries were fighting, and the mountains and rivers were broken. Zhu Lian withdrew from the world and returned to his family. He devoted himself to the battlefield and became a Confucian general. After six years of military service, Zhu Lian only relied on the art of war, not martial arts, to turn the tide and become a general.
A collapsed building had been supported for many years, but it was just the general trend. Even if Zhu Lian devoted himself to assisting a prince for several years and personally presided over the government, he still could not change the ending of the country. After Zhu Lian finally settled the family, he returned to the world again.
, always alone.
According to Zhu Lian's own statement, when he was in his forties or fifties, he was still handsome and handsome, with the mellow taste of an old man, and he was still the "Zhu Lang" in the eyes of countless cardamom girls.
Chen Ping'an said: "Next we will pass by a mansion where a female ghost sits, with a plaque saying 'High mountains and beautiful waters'. I plan to take you with me only, and let Shi Rou take Pei Qian, bypass the mountain and go directly to
A place called Red Candle Town is waiting for us."
Zhu Lian was eager to give it a try and asked with a smile: "Well, the young master mentioned this before, but he didn't elaborate on it at the time. Now it seems that it is dangerous, but not a big danger?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, "There was a wedding ghost living in that mansion. Baoping and the others were passing by me back then, and we had some festivals, so we wanted to get over it."
Zhu Lian suddenly said: "No wonder the young master has recently asked Shi Rou in detail about some of the natal spells of ghosts and ghosts. He also walked around and wrote down so many yellow paper talismans just to refresh himself."
Chen Pingan suddenly raised his palm and said, "Shut up."
Zhu Lian was resentful, he was worthy of being his young master and he understood himself.
Last time I didn't ask the young master what the ghost in wedding clothes looked like, whether she was beautiful or ugly, fat or thin? Zhu Lian was always itching.
After all, in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, there was no beautiful female ghost who made her home in the tombs who admired me. How could she miss it in the vast world?
However, the Water Goddess of the Baihu River was similar to Shi Rou. She was a goddess and a female ghost, but none of them seemed to take a fancy to her. Zhu Lian rubbed his chin and said angrily: "What the hell, the women here, whether they are ghosts or ghosts,
Gods, all like to judge people by their appearance, don’t they?”
Chen Pingan picked up the sword gourd and said, "Take one."
Zhu Lian glanced at the jug at his feet and said with a grimace, "Master, my jug is empty."
Zhu Lian licked his face and rubbed his hands, "Master, don't worry about the old slave's drinking capacity. In Pei Qian's words, it doesn't matter! One more pot will quench his thirst, two pots will make him slightly tipsy, three pots will make him happy."
Chen Pingan laughed, opened his mouth wide, shook his head, and made an inhaling motion, then turned his head and said with gloating: "Go and drink the northwest wind."
Zhu Lian held it in for a long time, intending to be a loyal minister who remonstrated to death, and refused to be that flattering and treacherous person. He said with integrity: "Master, it's really hard for me to flatter such an unfunny joke."
Chen Ping'an was slightly moved. He took out a pot of wine from something nearby, threw it to Zhu Lian, and asked, "Zhu Lian, what kind of person do you think I am?"
Zhu Lian took the wine and said without thinking: "Good man."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This wine is not given to you for free."
Zhu Lian shook his head and said, "Even if I don't have this pot of wine, I still say this."
Chen Pingan said to himself: "I am a good person."
Zhu Lian laughed heartily, "Master, just think that I'm flattering you again, don't take it seriously. Drink, drink!"
An old man from a home with bells and pans, and a young man with muddy legs in a back alley, neither of them actually cared about the distinction between master and servant, and they were drinking wine slowly by the cliff.
Zhu Lian wiped his mouth and suddenly said: "Master, will I sing you a hometown song?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Okay."
Zhu Lian quickly took a sip of wine and moistened his throat, and then he started humming and shaking his head. It was the official talk of a long-dead imperial court in the land of lotus flowers.
Of course Chen Pingan didn't understand, but Zhu Lian hummed leisurely and intoxicatedly. Even if he didn't know the content, Chen Pingan still heard it with a unique charm.
After Zhu Lian finished singing a section, he asked: "Master, how are you doing?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad."
Zhu Lian shook the jug with half a jug of wine left, "If the young master can reward me with another jug, I will sing it in Dali Mandarin."
Chen Ping'an didn't say anything and threw a pot directly to Zhu Lian.
Zhu Lian put the pot of wine aside and hummed softly, "The lights on the spring night are like human eyes. I saw the lady unbuttoning her buttons, twirling the knots of her belt with her green onion fingers, her breasts as white as snow peaks, her belly soft and pitiful in the candlelight."
Not visible, the back is smooth and the waist is cinched, with a big gourd hanging on it, little lady, thinking about the beloved man who has traveled far away and has not returned, her heart is like a deer, and her heart and soul are knotted... The lady twists her waist and looks back at the two pillows, covering her hands
The child at the top of the mountain is grieving, since one moment is worth a thousand gold, who will earn ten thousand taels?"
Zhu Lian stopped and took a sip of wine, feeling quite happy.
Chen Pingan asked: "Is this the end?"
Zhu Lian was very surprised and said blankly: "Young Master has no idea of hitting me?"
Chen Ping'an sneered and said: "I have been through so many rivers and lakes, and I have seen the big world. What does this mean? I used to take a Xianjia ferry on the Zulong River under that place, and the cabin above my head was like day and night.
Gods fight, haha."
This is called hindsight. In fact, it is all attributed to Zhu Lian, and of course the long history of the Ouhua Blessed Land.
Zhu Lian asked: "Can you tell me?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Okay, but give me back the jug of wine first."
Zhu Lian hesitated for a moment and handed the wine bottle to Chen Ping'an.
After Chen Ping'an collected the items, "It was really a heart-wrenching and brutal fight."
Zhu Lian waited for a long time, but did not wait for the next step, "No?"
Chen Ping'an stood up, "Otherwise?"
Zhu Lian quickly stood up and followed Chen Pingan, "Master, give me back the wine! It's just such a pitiful few words. If you say them, you haven't said them. They're not worth a bottle of wine!"
Chen Pingan ignored Zhu Lian.
On the plank road, a body turned upside down and walked upside down on the sky and earth piles.
Zhu Lian stood there, feeling annoyed. Suddenly he turned to look at Shi Rou, who was sitting there forgetting to practice, and Zhu Lian grinned.
Shi Rou opened his eyes and said angrily, "Get away!"
Zhu Lian raised his hand, picked up the orchid finger, and waved lightly at Shi Rou, "I hate it."
Shi Rou was so disgusted.
Suddenly, after a startling glance, she was stunned.
It turned out that Zhu Lian pressed a finger on his temple and made two movements, one to tear it off and the other to apply it, pausing for a moment in the process.
The old man tugged at Shi Rou, then turned around, put his hands behind his back, hunched over slowly, and started walking alone in the night.
All that is left is a skeletal and beautiful ghost from the past who seems to have seen a ghost.
In the distance, Zhu Lian clicked his tongue and said, "What do you mean?"
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After walking on the plank road and crossing the border between Nanyuan Kingdom and Dali Dynasty, Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian were walking on the mountain road among majestic mountains.
Shi Rou has already taken Pei Qian to take a detour and will go along the Xiuhua River to Hongzhu Town, where they will meet up. However, Chen Ping'an asked Shi Rou to carry Pei Qian on her back, so he could use his magical powers, so he didn't go out.
Surprisingly, Shi Rou and Pei Qian must have arrived at the Red Candle Town earlier.
Chen Ping'an smiled and talked about an old story. It was on this mountain road that he met three masters and apprentices. A lame young man was carrying a worn-out banner that said "Subjugate demons and catch ghosts, eliminate demons and protect the Tao".
As a result, they became brothers in trouble, and they were both captured by the wedding dress ghost and took away the mansion where countless red lanterns were hung. Fortunately, both parties were safe and sound in the end. When they parted, the shabby old Taoist priest also presented a picture of Sou Shan that had been handed down from his master's ancestors.
However, the three masters and apprentices passed through Longquan County, but did not stay in the town. They met Miss Ruan Xiu at the shop in Qilong Lane, and finally continued north to Dali Capital, saying that they wanted to try their luck there.
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Deliberately choosing a twilight time to climb the mountain, after reaching the original section of the mountain path with ghost walls, Chen Ping'an stopped and looked around, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
Chen Pingan was carrying the sword fairy and the bamboo box on his back, feeling that he was half a scholar after all.
However, the ghost in the wedding dress was unmoved. This was normal. Back in the Fengxue Temple, the swords of Wei and Jin broke through the sky, and the hero Xu Ruo appeared. The ghost in the wedding dress must have suffered a lot, and now she is no longer very
Dare to indiscriminately kill passing scholars.
Chen Ping'an thought for a moment and said to Zhu Lian: "Go to a high place in the sky and see if you can see that mansion, but I guess it's unlikely. There will definitely be some way to hide it."
Zhu Lian rises from the ground and travels far and wide as a martial artist. This is how he can go to all directions in the world.
After a while, Zhu Lianluo returned to the path, shook his head and said: "It's true that I can't see it, and I have to waste two talismans, young master."
Chen Pingan smiled and took out two talismans, the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman and the Mountain and Water Barrier Breaking Talisman, and twisted them respectively. They were both drawn on the yellow paper from the pile of talisman papers given by Li Xisheng.
Pour the accumulated spiritual energy from the Qi Palace where the golden gallbladder is located in the body into one of the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman.
The flames are very small.
Chen Pingan climbed up to the branches of the forest, walked around in a circle, carefully observed the burning speed of the fingertip talisman and the size of the flames, and finally determined a general direction.
Just rely on the guidance of the lantern charm to find the mountain and water barrier of the mansion, just like an ordinary master walking at night with a lantern in his hand to illuminate the road.
Finally, Chen Pingan came to a mountain wall, and flames suddenly exploded. Chen Pingan flicked his wrist, and the talisman of the Mountain and Water Barrier Breaking Talisman was filled with spiritual energy and shined brightly. Chen Pingan put the talisman against the mountain wall, and before his eyes
The scene then changed drastically. The mountain wall melted quickly like snow on fire, and a palm-sized hole appeared. Through the hole, one could already see a gloomy valley path inside, with sinister energy constantly pouring out.
out.
When the Mountain and Water Barrier Breaking Talisman was about to burn, the cave had become the size of a courtyard gate, and Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian stepped into it.
In the mountain col with towering ancient trees, Chen Ping'an still held the yang energy lamp-lighting talisman that still contained most of it, and swept forward with Zhu Lian.
Zhu Lian kept his feet on the ground and followed behind Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an did not elaborate on the grudge with the ghost in wedding clothes.
But Zhu Lian had never seen Chen Pingan's true persistence in a "little thing" before.
In order to meet the ghost of the married woman, Chen Pingan made many arrangements and tricks in advance. Zhu Lian and Chen Pingan had experienced the accident in Laolong City together, and felt that Chen Pingan was also very cautious at Chen Pingan, weighing every detail, every detail.
But the two are similar, but not entirely. For example, Chen Pingan seems to have been waiting for this day for a long time. When this day comes, Chen Pingan's mentality is rather weird, just like... his Zhu Lian ape-shaped fist
Fighting, in every battle, before taking action, you must collapse and shrink first, instead of the ordinary pure martial artist's high-spirited spirit and fist-intending pouring out.
The yang energy lamp burning charm is burning faster, when the last bit of ashes falls.
The two of them finally stood in a square. In front of them was the majestic mansion with a plaque like "Beautiful Water and High Wind" written by an immortal. There were two huge stone lions at the door.
Chen Pingan squinted his eyes and looked up at the plaque.
There once was a female ghost in a bright red wedding dress floating there.
She is infatuated, she was once a kind ghost, and she always has her own reasons.
It is said that there was a scholar who was walking at night and recited the poems of saints loudly on the mountain road to embolden himself, and she took notice of him.
The scholar and the female ghost have different yin and yang, but they still love each other, and she still puts on the red wedding dress willingly.
Chen Pingan twitched his lips.
There is no difference between closeness and distance. This is what Chen Pingan said himself.
If you are unreasonable, you can live as you please. You can live your own life however you want. However, if one day you meet someone who is reasonable and has a harder fist than you, then you should choose a good child in your next life. This is also what Chen said.
Talking about peace.
Chen Pingan
Zhu Lian couldn't help but turn his head.
Even Zhu Lian, a warrior in the far-traveling realm, felt a strange aura from Chen Ping'an.
Is this the perfect atmosphere of the five realms of pure martial arts?
Like the bright moon rising into the sky.
But this is nothing. Compared with this kind of thing that still falls within the scope of martial arts, Zhu Lian was more shocked by Chen Ping'an's state of mind and momentum.