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Four hundred and seventieth chapters into the pot to wash the sword

Chen Ping'an just looked at it for a few times and then gave way.

After traveling around the world for a long time, I have seen all kinds of strange things in the mountains and the various phenomena of human dynasties, and my eyesight has improved, so I don’t feel weird anymore.

This convoy includes officials from the Shushui Kingdom, escorted by light cavalry, with bows and swords on their backs, and quivers with tails like snow-covered clusters, as well as calm and steady disciples with swords hanging on their backs.

Hengdao Villa's unique way of wearing a sword is deeply memorable.

One of the burly men carrying a huge ox-horn bow was recognized by Chen Pingan. His name was Ma Lu. At the waterfall pavilion in Jianshui Villa, this Wang Coral's retinue had a conflict with him and was scolded by Wang Yiran loudly.

, in terms of tutoring, Hengdao Villa is not bad. Wang Yiran's success today is not all due to Han Yuanshan.

Now that Chen Ping'an knew about the deal between Jianshui Villa and Han Yuanshan, and that Su Langwenjian was frustrated, the overall situation of the Villa was actually decided, so even though he recognized the other party, he still didn't do anything more. Not only did he give way, but also slowly

Walking towards the distant mountains and forests, he was like one of those wandering knights who is one head shorter than an official.

Maluke, who was loyal to his duty, glanced at the passerby. After examining it carefully, he no longer took it to heart.

In a carriage, there were three women sitting. The woman was Chu Hao's first wife and the legitimate daughter of the leader of the Jianghu Alliance of Shushui Kingdom. In this life, she regarded Jianshui Villa and the Song family as enemies. Back then, Chu Hao led the imperial army to encircle and suppress the Song family.

, it was Mrs. Chu who contributed to the situation behind the scenes.

There are two other women who are younger, but they all have the hair buns and decorations of married women. One is named Han, with a baby face and a bit of childishness. She is Han Yuanshan's younger sister. Han Yuanxue, as Xiao Chongshan

Han Yuanxue, a descendant of the Han family, married a top scholar and studied in the Hanlin Academy for three years. His rank was not high, starting from the sixth rank, but he was the noblest Hanlin official after all, and he could write excellent Buxunci.

His Majesty the Emperor, who advocates Taoism, favors him. And with such a big backer as the Han family in Xiaochhongshan, he is destined to have a bright future.

Another young woman who is full of heroic spirit is Wang Yiran's only daughter, Wang Coral. Compared with Han Yuanxue, a woman from a wealthy family, the man Wang Coral married is younger and more promising. He was born as a Tanhualang at the age of eighteen. It is said that

If His Majesty the Emperor didn't like young prodigies, so he moved two places back, otherwise he would have directly selected the number one scholar. Now he is the prefect of a county in Shushui Kingdom. In the officialdom of Shushui Kingdom, where emperors of all generations have rejected prodigies,

It is rare for someone to become a high official in a county at the age of 30. Wang Huanhuan's husband's jurisdiction happens to be Qingsong County, which is adjacent to Jianshui Villa. It is just a different county in the same state.

The reason why the three women met this time was that Mrs. Chu came all the way from the capital to join in the fun, because she wanted to witness with her own eyes the reputation of Jianshui Villa plummeting in the world of Shushui after Su Lang asked for swordsmanship. Wang Coral

She had been staying nearby with her husband, but Han Yuanshan's husband, the number one scholar, was about to fill the vacancy. In some special cases, he might not stay in the six-bu government office in the capital, but go to the local prefecture to serve as the county magistrate, as the seat of the government office.

Regardless of whether they know how to be a good person or not, being an official in Fukuo County, which is in the same city as the state and county government offices, is a laborious job.

Han Yuanshan went south to visit Wang Coral this time. Of course, he hoped that Wang Coral's husband would be his immediate boss in the future and could help take care of him. Otherwise, if the governor did not want to see him and the prefect made things difficult for him, this capital county, which attracted much attention, would

The county magistrate can make a hole in the bench, and when he becomes a local official, his original reputation and family background have always been a double-edged sword. There is one thing in the officialdom that is actually like a child's play house, who

When you wear new boots, you will be kicked by others. After they are stepped on and dirty, everyone will be the same. This is the so-called harmony.

Mrs. Chu is a bit sad and lovable. Even though she is no longer young, she is well-maintained and her charm is still there. She is not inferior to young women like Wang Coral and Han Yuanshan.

Mrs. Chu couldn't help but feel sorry for herself. What was supposed to be a good show had already started with the beating of gongs and drums. She never thought that Su Lang, the green bamboo sword fairy of Songxi Country, would actually fight twice and not get any money from Jianshui Villa.

It was cheap at all, but now Song Yu burned that old bastard with most of his body buried in the ground, and earned a lot of fame in vain.

She was so sad that she couldn't help but reach out and rub her heart. Her life was really miserable. She had to deal with two heartless people in her life, and neither of them was a good thing! A person who took her for the sake of the overall situation also got a sum equivalent to

The rich dowry of Shushui Kingdom turned out to be a coward. He was unwilling to break up with Song Yushao, and always made her wait and wait. Finally, when Chu Hao felt that the situation was settled, he died inexplicably.

Han Yuanshan, who occupied the magpie's nest, was even more shameless than Chu Hao, a loser. After he took possession of her body and mind, he directly told her not to think about revenge in this life, and maybe the two families would move around more often in the future.

Fortunately, this time Su Lang wanted to ask the sword, Han Yuanshan did not refuse her permission to leave the capital to watch the theater, but he asked her to promise not to take advantage of the situation, not to take any unauthorized actions, and only to watch from the other side. Otherwise, don't blame him for not thinking about the fish and water of these years.

The joy and love between husband and wife.

Listen, is this what people say?

Over the years, Han Yuanshan relied on his identity as Chu Hao to occupy the right time, place, and people. Now he is the most powerful man besides the emperor of Shushui Kingdom, but he is still so mean and ruthless to her.

But when I am alone, I occasionally think about it. If Han Yuanshan was not so ruthless, he probably would not be able to reach the high position he is today. Mrs. Chu, she, would not be able to be in the capital by those officials who all have their wives.

Women, all the stars are shining over the moon.

She still understands this truth.

Seeing Mrs. Chu's bad mood, Han Yuanxue gently opened the car curtain to let some air in.

Since her brother disappeared that year, the Han family in Xiaochongshan was actually affected by a serious crime. There was a lot of rumors. Her father ordered no one to attend any banquets. The family spent two years in isolation. However, she didn't know what happened later. She felt that the man in the family

He began to be active in the court and on the battlefield again, and was even more prosperous than before. She only knew that the powerful general Chu Hao seemed to be very close to the Han family, and she had met him a few times.

I always felt that the way the general looked at me was very strange, but it was not the kind of beauty that a man likes in a woman, but rather like an elder looking at a younger person. As for the most beautiful lady in the capital, Mrs. Chu, she often took her with her.

She went on a spring outing together and was very close.

After hearing about the failure of Su Lang Wenjian, Mrs. Chu actually wanted to return to the capital immediately. However, she and the county governor each got a secret letter from the capital, so she made the trip.

In the letter from home that Mrs. Chu received, Han Yuanshan asked her to take the initiative to visit Jianshui Villa, otherwise she would not be able to think about being the "official leader" in the capital in the future. Since she had started from

If you come to the Jianghu, then go back to the Jianghu.

Mrs. Chu was frightened and terrified, her heart was broken, how could she not be filled with sadness.

Fortunately, two juniors, Wang Coral and Han Yuanxue, had always respected her, and finally felt a little better.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, and soon a large group of people from all walks of life rushed out of the mountains and forests, with different weapons and strong bodies, swarming out.

The convoy also noticed the movement on the other side of the mountain forest. The elite cavalry of the Shushui Kingdom, wearing standard light armor, immediately came out like a net and took off their bows and arrows.

The disciples of Hengdao Villa were not afraid at all, and gathered around the carriage, waiting in full formation.

Chen Ping'an didn't know the origins of this group of "assassins", so he roughly weighed both sides. It's hard to say what they were doing, but they were bound to lose.

It may be that "Chu Hao", a general of the Shushui Kingdom who recognized his ancestors and returned to his clan, stole the temple and the royal family, and had a really bad reputation. The chivalrous people in the world thought he was the thief who brought disaster to the country. Everyone found him and punished him, but he just killed him.

Chu Hao is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Killing the people close to Chu Hao has a slight chance. "Chu Hao" can have the temple atmosphere today, especially after Shushui Kingdom became a vassal of the Dali Song family, in the eyes of the government and the public of Shushui Kingdom

, Chu Hao helped Da Li garrison the civil servants for his own selfish reasons, suppressing and squeezing out many stubborn civil servants from Shushui Kingdom. In this process, Chu Hao certainly didn't mind playing with the rules, and taking the opportunity to use public services for private gain, which made him more and more solid."

As a traitor to Chu Hao, he naturally made countless enemies. It became a natural trend among scholars, Jianghu, and Qingjun.

Mrs. Chu raised her hand and yawned, obviously she was used to this kind of moths flying into the flame.

Han Yuanxue complained, "These quacks are not annoying at all. They only want to vent their anger on women like us. They cannot be called heroes."

Over the years, there have been more than one or two attacks on the children of the Han family in Xiaozhongshan. Even Sister Huanhuan’s husband was assassinated once because he was close to Chu Hao and Da Li Manzi. If it weren’t for Da Li,

Wu Secretary Lang's bodyguard, Sister Coral, was about to become a widow. Therefore, Han Yuanxue became very worried when he thought that his husband would also leave the capital and that he might also encounter such inexplicable hatred.

Wang Coral's eyes sparkled, and she was eager to try. She just subconsciously touched her waist, but failed. She was very disappointed. After she got married, her father did not allow her to practice martial arts and swords.

Last time she accompanied her husband to pray for rain at the Water Temple under her jurisdiction, and was assassinated on her way back home. If she hadn't been carrying a sword at the time, the assassin wouldn't have been able to get close at all. After that, Wang Yiran

She was still not allowed to carry a sword, but several more Zhuangzi masters were dispatched to Qingsong County to protect her daughter and son-in-law.

There are more than thirty people with lofty ideals in Shushui Country who have sworn to kill thieves for the country. They should come from different mountain sects and have their own groups.

Chen Ping'an's situation was a little embarrassing, so he could only stand where he was, taking off his sword gourd and pretending to drink, so as not to start a fight and make both sides unhappy.

As for stopping these people from sacrificing their lives for righteousness, Chen Pingan would not do anything.

Probably because Chen Ping'an remained motionless and very sensible, those wealthy businessmen did not care about him. They intentionally or unintentionally changed their route and took a detour.

Suddenly, a middle-aged swordsman who had passed Chen Pingan shouted loudly, "Jianshui Villa is here to kill the traitors of the Chu Party!"

Chen Pingan was a little helpless.

This is a clear plan to force Jianshui Villa and the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom to a dead end, and they will have to come out of the world again to fight to the death with Hengdao Villa, so that Chu Hao will not be able to dominate the world.

It is both a conspiracy and a conspiracy.

As long as people from both sides die today, Jianshui Villa will be filled with yellow mud stuck to the crotch, either feces or shit. The more people die, Jianshui Villa will be thrown into the conflagration of the rivers and lakes, and stand with the entire Shushui Kingdom imperial court.

On the opposite side, Jianghu and Shilin of Shushui Kingdom will definitely be desperate to build momentum for Jianshui Villa and Senior Song.

Chen Pingan didn't keep his sword gourd, leaned back slightly, and instantly slipped away. In an instant, Chen Pingan came to the side of the Jianghu swordsman, raised a palm, pressed the man's face, and gently

With a push, he was thrown ten feet away, fell to the ground, and fainted.

Then Chen Ping'an continued to fly backwards, and finally his figure fell between the two sides, invisibly blocking the elite cavalry in the convoy behind him, and also blocking the heroic death of the group of righteous men.

Several arrows shot through the air and aimed at the leading Jianghu people.

Chen Ping'an waved his sleeves, and the three arrows fell unexpectedly and pierced into the ground.

After a young man stopped, he pointed the tip of his sword directly at the young man in a bamboo hat and a blue shirt. His eyes were bloodshot and he shouted angrily, "Are you the lackey of the Chu Party?! Why do you want to stop our Jianshui Villa from killing thieves in a righteous way!"

Chen Pingan sighed, "Go back. Next time you want to kill people, don't do it under the banner of Jianshui Villa."

An old man suddenly said loudly, "Chu Yueyi, as the adopted son of the old housekeeper Chu, and also the unnamed disciple of the old sword master Song, why don't you want to kill the enemy with us? That's all, you Chu Yueyi will reach the top of the sword."

, we can understand, but we are not afraid of death, so we don’t ask you to fight side by side with us today, just get out of the way!"

Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The old man had good tricks. As expected, when the cavalry behind him heard that he was the "Chu Yueyi" of Jianshui Villa, the second wave of arrows focused on him and shot at him.

Especially the burly man Ma Lu who rode out without any nonsense. After taking off the extremely eye-catching horn bow, he sat high on the horse's back, drew the bow like a full moon, and shot a special arrow made of fine iron, carrying the wind and thunder, toward him.

That unsightly figure whizzed away.

The local mountain god who had the honor to have a drink with the "Sword Immortal" was sweating profusely at the mountain temple, regretting that he had used his natal magical power to patrol mountains and rivers.

It was similar to that time that year. The Chinese warrior who came to Jianshui Villa did not care about his prying eyes from the beginning to the end. It was just that the pure martial artist with an unfathomable realm. After getting the bamboo scabbard,

, when Yufeng was traveling far away, he punched down without any warning, directly smashing the top of a mountain around the mountain temple into pieces, frightening the mountain god with a high status in Shushui Kingdom, and almost died.

I lost my courage.

In the view of this mountain god whose status is second only to the Five Mountains of Shushui Kingdom, General Chu Hao's family members and cronies, plus those Jianghu people who are shouting and killing, both sides are ignorant things, and they don't know anything about themselves.

Who did you offend?

Su Lang is now the number one master in the world of combing water and Cai Yi. So what? Do you really think you are a swordsman? Don't you know there are mountains beyond the mountains? Remember that in this world, there are still people who look down on the world with cold eyes.

A religious person!

So what was the result? Facing the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal at the archway of the town, it was just a matter of punching him. The young sword Immortal didn't even draw his sword. As for Su Lang afterwards, he ran to Jianshui Villa to make amends and lowered his body.

, finally got such a big news, it was just that the young swordsman gave Su Lang a huge favor, otherwise Su Lang's reputation would be ruined in this life.

The mountain god made up his mind not to wade into this muddy water.

The baby-faced Han Yuanxue tugged at Wang Coral's sleeve and asked softly, "Sister Coral, are you a master?"

Wang Coral nodded and said, "Maybe you are qualified to compete with my father."

Wang Coral added categorically, "Of course, I can't get my dad to use his full strength, but for a junior martial artist, being able to get my dad to use seven or eight of his strength is enough to brag about for a lifetime."

Han Yuanxue was very serious and said in surprise, "But that person looked so young, how did he get his abilities? Could it be that it was just like the Jianghu romance novel, did he eat some exotic flowers and herbs that can increase his internal strength by a dozen?"

Or did you fall off a cliff and get one or two martial arts secrets?"

Wang Coral was speechless.

A true pure martial artist does not have such beautiful things.

Only the Taoist cultivators on the mountain have these unreasonable opportunities to envy others, so they are so arrogant, with their nostrils pointing towards the sky, and looking down upon the world.

Even a great hero with her father's magnanimity complained quite a bit when talking about those immortals outside the world of mortals.

Mrs. Chu was amused by Han Yuanxue's childish words. This daughter of the Han family had no merit at all. Her only talent was that she had a good life. Foolish people have foolish luck. First she was given a good pregnancy, and then there was someone like Han Yuanshan.

Brother, I finally got a good husband. It’s really annoying to compare people to each other. So Mrs. Chu’s eyes wandered and she glanced at Han Yuanxue, who was looking at the battlefield attentively. How could she really make people unhappy? The woman thought about it.

Are you going to give this little girl some little trouble? Of course, you have to control the heat properly, and you have to let Han Yuan learn from the mute eating Coptis chinensis. Otherwise, if Han Yuanshan finds out and dares to frame his sister, he will have to take her off.

A layer of skin from "The First Wife".

Mrs. Chu yawned continuously, glanced at the heroes of the world, raised the corners of her mouth, and murmured, "You are such stupid fish who are easy to bite the hook. They are sending money one by one. Husband, as a good wife who manages the house like me, I will give you money."

It’s hard to find even with a lantern.”

Both camps did not see how the young ranger took action, and he held three arrows in his hand.

Ma Lu's archery skills at Hengdao Villa are well-known in Shushui Kingdom. I heard that there was a certain battlefield general among the Dali barbarians. I once hoped that Wang Yiran would give up his love and let Ma Lu join the army, but I don't know why.

, Ma Lu still stayed in Daozhuang, giving up the wealth that was at his fingertips.

A light cavalry leader raised his arms high and stopped the next round of shots from his warriors, because it was meaningless. When a pure martial artist reaches the realm of Jianghu Grandmaster, unless his own troops are large enough, he will just add more weapons everywhere.

Oil, failed everywhere. The leader of the Jingqiu turned his head, but he did not look at the horse records, but two inconspicuous and dull old men. They were the military monks established by the Shushui Kingdom in accordance with the regulations of the Dali Iron Cavalry. They had real official status.

In terms of body and character, one was a retinue who accompanied Mrs. Chu to leave the capital and went south, and the other was a monk from the county governor's mansion. Compared to Ma Lu of Hengdao Villa, these two were the true gods.

One of them, an old monk with a short stature, was riding a horse all the way, as if his bones were about to fall apart at any moment. Suddenly, his momentum exploded like a firecracker, and the sword at his waist trembled.

Among the people who were confronting the convoy "across the bank", a tall, pretty woman with a face full of despair said in a trembling voice, "It's the sword fairy on that mountain!"

I saw that the faceless old man gently clamped the horse's belly, and unhurriedly let the sword unsheath, clanking, shocking people's hearts.

The old man rode his horse forward slowly, staring intently at the blue-shirted swordsman wearing a bamboo hat, "I know you are not some Jianshui Villa Chu Yueyi, so get out of here and spare your life."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If the gods come down from the mountain, then they should follow the local customs and speak humanly."

The old man laughed loudly, "Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

How many jins and taels can the rivers and lakes of a small Shushui country have?

If Su Lang of Songxi Kingdom and Song Yushao of Jianshui Villa came to visit, he would still be willing to respect him a little. Such a young young man in front of him was so strong that he could only flick it away with one finger. However, since the other party did not appreciate it,

, then no wonder he drew his sword. As long as he is not a descendant of Jianshui Villa, he will have no life-saving talisman, and killing him will be in vain. General Chu told him in private that he should not fight with Song Yushao when going south this time.

There was a conflict at Water Villa. As for others, whether it was a master of martial arts or a wild cultivator who was picking things up, killing them until their swords were curled was considered military merit.

Chen Ping'an turned his head, waved his hands to those Jianghu, and said patiently, "Let's go, I believe you can see that you can't get involved here anymore. I still said what I said, and I will continue to act chivalrously and kill people.

Most of you don’t want to think more about whether the Chu Party will harm innocent people, so I advise you not to get involved with Jianshui Villa. The moral principles of the world still need to be discussed. It’s not just because you think you have moral principles.

Just do whatever you want."

The old cultivator who had been riding slowly on horseback had already passed the cavalry, and was less than thirty steps away from the swordsman in green clothes. He sneered, "If these crawlers want to leave, they have to be able to walk. Do you nod my head? Do you know this?"

Guys, how much money can they get for one head? The one who helped knock your boy out is worth at least three snow coins. You should recognize that woman who has good eyesight and knows how to address me as the Sword Fairy.

I don’t know how many charlatans dream of becoming her.

Give her a ride on the horse under her butt. This little widow’s husband is a so-called great hero. He single-handedly killed two monks who accompanied the army in Da Li. Therefore, after the man died, she

The little widow is very prestigious in your Shushui country, I guess she is worth a small sum of money."

Chen Pingan listened to the old man's ramblings, gently clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and quietly suppressed the irritability in his heart that was eager to punch and sword.

Before leaving Luo Po Mountain, the old man Cui Cheng gave his last punch on the second floor. In addition to showing Chen Ping'an the strength of a top ten-level martial artist, he also had a very important word.

"Chen Pingan, you should cultivate your mind, otherwise you will be the second Cui Cheng, either crazy, or... worse, possessed by a demon. How much you like to be reasonable today, Chen Pingan will be unreasonable tomorrow.

.”

Chen Ping'an held up his bamboo hat and looked around. The sky was autumn and his heart was autumn, but he was just sad.

There has to be a way to break it.

Chen Ping'an withdrew his gaze and looked at the old swordsman on the mountain, "Since you have a sword, let's use it."

The old man glanced at the young ranger who knew nothing about the world, then looked further and saw the woman who was famous in the world of a country, "Is this the sword fairy? You guys are combing the world of water, you are really laughing to death. But.

Well, for you, it doesn’t seem wrong to think so.”

The long sword clanged out of its sheath.

Like thunder.

The old man still held the horse's reins with both hands, with a relaxed attitude.

The sword went away, so that both the enemy and ourselves began to hear buzzing in their eardrums and their hearts trembled.

It's just that the other monk accompanying the army, who was born in the Xian family's mansion in Shushui Kingdom, knew that something was wrong.

I saw the swordsman in green with his toes, directly stepping on the tip of the unsheathed flying sword, and then raised his foot, as if climbing up the stairs, so that the sword was tilted half way into the ground. The young man was like that

Standing on the hilt of the sword.

The old monk who drew his sword clasped his fists without hesitation and said, "I beg you, senior, to forgive me for my offense."

He can draw his sword quickly and bow his head quickly to admit his mistake.

The mystery within it may only be seen through by the enemy and the monk watching the battle.

Chen Pingan stepped out, landed again, stepped on the long sword and put it on the ground, moved forward, pointed the tip of the long sword towards himself, slid all the way out, and lightly stamped his feet, the long sword stopped at first, and then went straight into the air. Chen Pingan

He stretched out his two fingers together, twisted them in a circle, and pushed the long sword back into the scabbard using the swordsman's sword control skills. The old swordsman, who always had his hands clasped in his fists, continued, "Senior returns the favor of the sword..."

Chen Ping'an's sword-controlling hand has been put away, behind his back, and he has put his fingers together on his left hand. Between the two fingers, there is a dazzling firefly about an inch long.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "There must be a generous reward?"

The old swordsman's face was expressionless and his sleeves shook.

To be able to become a sword cultivator in the Sea Viewing Realm, even if you are a slow-qualified sword cultivator among talented sword cultivators, a sword cultivator is a sword cultivator. His character, talent, and fighting skills all make him a leader among cultivators.

At the foot of the mountain, it is said that the poor learn literature and the rich learn martial arts. On the mountain, there is even a saying that the poor learn from hundreds of rich families to make swords and eat gold with one flying sword. Almost every flying sword of the sword cultivator in the world has its own uniqueness.

at.

The natal flying sword of this sea-watching sword cultivator is not as sharp as a sword that can break through all kinds of magic, and it is not even as fast as a flying sword should be. Instead, it has a weird trajectory, an illusion, and a weapon that looks like a sword.

The secret technique of rubbing a stele from a flying sword.

A moment.

Twelve identical flying swords appeared around the blue-shirted swordsman who held a flying sword between his fingers, forming a circle. They then hovered in position, each rising and falling. The sword tips, without exception, were all pointed at Qingshan.

Each of the swordsman's key qi palaces, I don't know which one is the real one, or are all twelve of them real? The twelve flying swords have strong and weak sword radiances. This is the only secret technique of rubbing the stele.

The shortcomings cannot completely make the other eleven imitation swords as powerful as the "ancestral" flying swords.

The monk watching the battle frowned. His colleagues had never shown this skill before, and it should be his ability to win the battle.

As a Dragon Gate monk who was better at talismans and formations, if he put himself in that young man's shoes, he would probably not be able to escape the fate of at least being seriously injured and half dead.

Knowing clearly that he was an enemy of a swordsman, he still dared to be so confident and imprison the flying sword with two fingers. That young man was really too conceited.

The two monks accompanying the army, a Dragon Gate realm immortal and a Guanhai realm sword cultivator, each serve Chu Hao and the Qingsong County prefect. In fact, they are both overqualified and underqualified, especially the latter, who is just a county guard and is simply a child.

Tong's teacher was a Confucian saint who studied heaven and earth. But now that General Chu Hao is in power, he is not a selfless figure. Almost all the top military monks have secretly arranged for Chu Hao himself and Chu Hao to

The level of remuneration for the party's henchmen far exceeds that of the royal family of Shushui Kingdom.

The old swordsman smiled slightly and said yes.

But the next moment, the old swordsman's smile stiffened.

The young man put his hand behind his back and punched again, hitting a seemingly useless place.

There was blood oozing from the corner of Lao Jianxiu's mouth.

Twelve flying swords, ten of which relied solely on divine will, disappeared, leaving only two in the end. One was still firmly restrained between the two fingers of the man's left hand, and the other truly concealed murderous intent rather than a cover-up.

The flying sword was blocked by the flowing fist energy. The green shirt worn by the young swordsman was clearly a robe of extremely high rank. The aura condensed in the area pointed by the sword tip made it even more confusing.

The flying sword trembled and stood tall, refusing to let anyone in.

Chen Ping'an lowered his head and looked at the natal flying sword between his fingers, and said to himself, "It's time to go to Beiju Luzhou to see a real swordsman. Listen to her, that bitter cold place has many heroes since ancient times."

Chen Pingan flicked his finger and threw the flying sword in his finger into the sword gourd.

In addition to raising swords, sword-raising gourds can also be used to clean swords. However, if you want to successfully clean a natal flying sword, you must either have a high-grade sword-raising gourd or a low-grade sword that has been washed away. Just so, this "ginger"

"Pot", for that flying sword, it is of high quality.

When the key flying sword was put into the sword-raising gourd, the second vassal flying sword, which looked like an ancient painting with a layer of rice paper peeled off, also disappeared, reunited, and shivered in the sword-raising gourd. After all, there was still Chu in it.

Fifteen.

Chen Ping'an said to the old swordsman, "Don't ask for help, I won't agree."

Then he turned around and smiled at the Jianghu people from Shushui Country, "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you run away quickly? Cut off someone's head and exchange it for money. Are you such a philanthropic boy?"

The group of heroic warriors who originally thought they were dead suddenly dispersed and retreated into the mountains and forests.

Chen Pingan looked at their backs and suddenly felt a little... bored.

Presumably, even if he told Senior Song, the disheartened old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom would not care. He would probably laugh and say that there is nothing in the world that a hot pot meal can't solve like he did at the dinner table last time.

If you have any troubles, then have another bottle of wine.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the monk accompanying the army who had been standing by and watching.

The latter nodded in greeting without any intention of taking action.

In the end, Chen Ping'an didn't do much. He just borrowed a horse from them. Of course, it was the kind that he borrowed and never returned. He rode one horse at a time and left here.

The old swordsman who had lost his flying sword, for some reason, did not dare to speak and allowed the young man to take away half of his life. It seemed that if he spoke, the half of his life would be gone.

The monks in the Dragon Gate Realm would not even ask for mercy.

On the mountain, those people from the rivers and lakes of Shushui country ran as fast as they could.

There were also some whispers, some said that the man was enigmatic, could he be a mountain deity with a good look?

There are also some people who are constantly slandering, what kind of immortal, even if they are, so what, they are just like the old swordsman who robbed the flying sword, taking advantage of the evil. Such people are highly capable, so what.

A hero?

But there is also a young man who has admiration and admiration in his heart. The young man still doesn't like that person, but he yearns for that person's style.

There was another woman who sighed quietly.

Several people climbed up the high branches to check whether the enemy was chasing them. Among them, those with good eyesight could only see a man wearing a bamboo hat on his head, galloping on a horse, with his hands in his sleeves. They were not at all proud, but rather desolate.

Someone tilted his head and spat, not knowing whether it was jealousy or resentment, and swore harshly.

As a result, they found that the swordsman in green shirt seemed to be feeling something. He turned around to look, and was so frightened that the man on the branch lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Chen Pingan suddenly turned his head and said, "Wei Wei, please give me a message to Senior Song, saying that in the future I will return the scabbard that was taken to the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the same way that he reasoned with him at Jianshui Villa.

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A touch of light green smoke appeared, followed by a person and a horse. She walked in the wind. She was none other than Wei Wei, one of the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom who was wearing embroidered shoes.

Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "Let me add that it may take a long time, so I can only trouble Senior Song to wait. I will definitely come to him for a drink before I go to the Middle-earth Divine Continent in the future."

Wei Wei smiled sweetly.

She hovered in the air and stopped following.

Watching the horse ride away... (https:)


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