Chen Pingan returned to his mansion in Yunshang City smelling of alcohol.
A circle of snow and mud talismans is painted on the wall of the house to ward off petty thieves, but not gods, but something is better than nothing.
Entering the courtyard, Chen Pingan lightly shook his green shirt, and the smell of alcohol dissipated from his body. He walked into the perennial monastery where Xu enshrined him and sat on a futon that could gather the aura of heaven and earth. Chen Pingan had already put the couplet on it.
Hanging on the wall behind him, the originally empty room has a sense of a study with this couplet. Chen Pingan plans to return to Luolu Mountain in the future, so this couplet is hung on the first floor of the Bamboo Building. He will never sell it, so he will keep it.
It is a family heirloom, just like the cursive calligraphy written by the county captain while he was drunk.
Chen Ping'an took out the vermilion Taoist date wood token and had to quickly refine it first. Otherwise, any Qi practitioner could easily open the door and enter after obtaining it. He could just refine the void and put it into the Qi Mansion.
It is not meaningful.
The refining of things in the world, the small refining, is like the fairy money in the hand, which inevitably comes and goes. The medium refining is like the ancestral hall built on the top of the mountain, which is truly rooted in the Qi Mansion, while the big refining is the life object of the monk.
Before refining the close objects, Chen Pingan took out three more treasures to satisfy the eyes and nourish the heart.
In that water palace, Chen Ping'an made three transactions with Taoist Sun using talismans.
A wood-carved statue of Yuanjun is lifelike and has the beauty of being like the wind coming out of the water.
The most interesting thing about a round fan is that it is embroidered on the round fan itself. It is a picture of a lady in the boudoir holding a round fan. The graceful lady is teasing a yellow bird on a branch.
The Dragon King baskets are also a pair, with "Fighting Jiao" and "Qian Pan" respectively inscribed on them.
Chen Pingan planned to give the wooden statue to Li Huai.
As for the round fan, it was given to the girl in the pink skirt. In fact, the busiest person on Luolu Mountain every day is not Zhu Lian, the housekeeper, nor Cen Yuanji, who practices boxing diligently, nor Zheng Dafeng, who basks in the sun and moon every day.
It will be the little girl Chen Ruchu. Chen Ping'an even believes that as long as Luolushan is around, Chen Ruchu will continue to be busy like this, carrying a bucket, a rag, and a bunch of keys around her waist. Every day.
Unable to move, he said peace to Zhulou Cui Cheng, gave Pei Qian a handful of melon seeds, poured a spoonful of water on the flowers and trees, wiped the bamboo house bright, and regularly went to small towns and counties to purchase things needed on the mountain.
In Chen Pingan's opinion, why is this not a big deal?
Very big.
Even if you are not blind, you should see it and take it to heart.
Not to mention the monks from other families outside Longquan County's Luopo Mountain, who dares to bully the girl in the pink skirt on our own Luopo Mountain? Give it a try?
This is not because Chen Pingan is partial, but in Chen Pingan's eyes, the girl in the pink skirt is the one who is least likely to make mistakes. No one can compare with him, and he, Chen Pingan, is no exception.
Therefore, the people's hearts when chatting with Taoist Sun.
Listen to Naye Xiu Jinshan talk about trivial matters.
Chen Ping'an felt very happy, which was two kinds of comfort.
Chen Pingan grabbed a small bamboo cage, and the other tied bamboo cage began to shake gently.
What was dangling in his hands at the moment were two veritable mountains of gold and silver.
Chen Ping'an was actually a little unsure about how to place the pair of Dragon King Baskets. Firstly, the pair of Dragon King Baskets were seriously damaged and repairing them would definitely require a large amount of immortal money. Secondly, the Dragon King Baskets were extremely useful and could capture dragons in the world.
It has an innate method of overwhelming victory, but it also requires a lot of attention. It is different from many offensive magic weapons that can be used immediately. If the Dragon King Basket does not have a unique magical skill to cooperate, it is very likely that Roubaozi will not be able to beat the dog.
return.
Chen Pingan thought about it a lot and decided to take it one step at a time.
Since there is now one more thing that is close at hand and there is no need to spend extra money, then I must buy two of the Sword Immortal Imitation Imitation Swords cast by Hate Sword Mountain.
If the price is cheaper than expected, three will be enough.
When we got to the Dragon Palace Cave Sky, we first determined the price of the Dragon King Basket, and then we checked to see if there was anyone who could be taken advantage of by the heroic Qianyun.
Why should I ask for money to repair such a rare item like this?
But the Dragon King Basket can be sold or not sold.
After all, it is not a problem to fool one's founding disciple by trying to win by quantity every time when it comes to gifts.
Chen Ping'an began to concentrate on condensing his energy and refine the token.
This matter is not urgent and cannot be accomplished overnight.
Two hours later, Chen Pingan stopped at a refining pass, put on a robe, and turned to refine the spiritual energy contained in the robe.
The mind is silent.
Unknowingly, it was midnight. Chen Pingan opened his eyes, exhaled a heavy breath, stretched out his hand and gently waved it away.
According to Cui Dongshan's mysterious statement, in a small world where the human body is a small world, ordinary people in the world have changed many lives. The practice of a Qi practitioner is extremely focused on eliminating the waste and retaining the essence, using the spiritual energy of the world to temper the muscles and bones, open up the Qi palace, and create To heal the soul is all about the subtleties.
Therefore, those who practice Taoism are no longer human beings.
It's not all a scary statement.
Chen Ping'an turned to patrol the Qi Mansion with his mind.
The water house is still open, and the water containing the aura of water movement is gurgling. This is just the scene after Chen Pingan drank up the water droplets condensed on the tips of the green bamboo leaves. He has not yet absorbed the more essence and richness of the blue brick water transport. The boys in green As we work more and more, the water murals of the river in water mansion are painted with more and more colorful colors by the boys in green.
The small pond under the hovering watermark seems to have expanded a bit, and the water is deeper.
Chen Ping'an was hesitating whether to smelt the green bricks of the Taoist temple and lay them on the ground of Shuifu.
Even if the blue bricks of Taoist temples are not transported by water, the material of the blue bricks itself is very valuable.
Chen Ping'an initially planned to take the thirty-six blue bricks back to Luopo Mountain later. The water transport had been drained, and the thirty-six green bricks could just be used to pave six paths to practice the six-step walking pile of Shanshan Quan.
Of course, there is also Lu Baixiang who is very close to him.
Wei Xian, forget it.
Forget about Sui Youyou, she had already transferred from a pure martial artist to a spiritual practice in Tongyezhou Yugui Sect, hoping to become a female swordsman who would rise to the top with a sword in the vast world.
However, if the green bricks can be the icing on the cake for Shuifu, then the six green bricks belonging to Chen Pingan can be refined.
There are water signs hanging in the sky, blue bricks on the floor, and murals on the walls.
Chen Ping'an felt that with this, his water house could be called a great place.
Let's keep those one hundred and twenty-two pieces of green glazed tiles for the time being. Their origins are unknown.
Huan Yun did not dare to draw any conclusions at that time, but was only sure that they must be of great value. It would be even more frightening if they were of the same origin and sect as the Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City in China.
It is said that the most rare object in the Glazed Pavilion, apart from the twelve glazed beams and pillars, is the glazed tiles on the roof.
Chen Pingan put away his mind, got up and left the house, practicing six-step walking in the yard.
Unexpectedly, another guest came to the door in a hurry.
It was Wu Yu, the patriarch of Caique Mansion, whose face couldn't hide the joy.
Chen Pingan took Wu Yu to the pavilion on the top of the rockery. During this trip, Wu Yu brought Chen Pingan a first-class robe from Caique Mansion.
Wu Yu said that after the master moved the caisson to Caique Mansion, it was very suitable for his own landscape, and it could not only stabilize the landscape, but also gather the luck from all directions. This was because it had not been refined, so it was just put aside temporarily.
There are already signs of this mystery in the Ancestral Hall. After refining it, it is so good that it is simply the foundation stone that only the Zongxian Xianjia Ancestral Hall can have. Therefore, Sun Qing earned too much from this business in Yunshang City.
If Chen Jianxian doesn't accept it, that's fine. She, Sun Qing, has already been polite. If Chen Jianxian follows suit, then she won't be polite.
Chen Ping'an kept saying you're welcome, I'm welcome. He took the gorgeous robe of excellent quality from Wu Yu and put it among the tokens.
The only flaw is that the style of this Caique Mansion robe is too powdery and not as good as the snowflake robe worn by the greasy-skinned city ghost, which even Chen Ping'an can wear.
Wuyu didn't stay much, but he left a few large cans of tea, saying that this was the only small Xuanbi left in Caique Mansion this year.
Wu Yu finally smiled and said: "Even if Chen Jianxian wants to sell it, please sell it for a high price, otherwise you will not be able to live up to the reputation of Xiaoxuanbi in Caique Mansion."
Chen Ping'an felt a little embarrassed, so he said: "Please tell Palace Master Sun, I will leave a jar of Xiaoxuanbi as a gift."
Wu Yan smiled knowingly, nodded, and Yu Feng left.
Wu Ya walked in front, and Shen Zhenze came in behind.
As soon as Chen Ping'an sat down, he had to stand up again to greet him.
The city lord of Yunshang City smiled and said: "Wu Yu invited Mr. Chen to worship on the mountain, right? You can't go, you can't go, you can't go, the flowers are so charming, it will only delay Mr. Chen's practice."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Caique Mansion has no such plan."
After sitting down, Shen Zhenze said: "Mr. Chen, since Caique Mansion does not have such vision, why don't you let Mr. Chen put his name here? In addition to the annual tribute money to the gods, this mansion, as well as the entire Shuyu Street in Yunshang City, are large and small.
There are thirty-two shops in the mansion, all of which belong to Mr. Chen."
Chen Pingan said: "It's not that I don't want to agree to the city lord, I really can't agree."
The trip to Luzhou in Beiju was full of worries.
Gao Cheng of Jingguan City in Skeleton Beach, the person behind the payment to hire the Gelu Mountain Assassins, and the death of Huai Qian.
Chen Ping'an didn't want to involve more people, so he traveled all over the place alone, only with fists, swords and wine, which was more refreshing.
Shen Zhenze said nothing more.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "City Lord, although I can't promise you to become a worshiper in Yunshang City who earns money by collecting rent, but I appreciate the City Lord's kindness. I will know when I think the time is right.
Take the initiative to ask Yunshang City for a Shuyu Street."
Shen Zhenze nodded and said, "Then it's settled."
Even if Shen Zhenze can't wait for this day, it doesn't matter, there is still Xu Xingjiu in Yunshang City.
Shen Zhenze is a very cheerful person.
Didn't stay too long, just finished talking and left.
Chen Ping'an asked Yun Shangcheng for some landscape reports. It didn't matter whether they were new or old.
Shen Zhenze agreed and asked Xu Xingjiu to be delivered later.
Chen Ping'an would sit around the stone table in the pavilion, walking around and practicing boxing. He seemed to be sleeping but not asleep, and his boxing intention flowed throughout his body.
After practicing boxing for two hours, I went back to the house to take a nap, then sat on the futon and started refining spiritual energy.
Near noon, Chen Ping'an took out the spiritual weapon obtained from the Pima Sect ferry and placed it on the stone table of the pavilion. A celadon brush was used to connect the landscape roots of Tuili Mountain, so once the restrictions on Tiali Mountain were opened, it would be
The scene on the mountain is like a mirror, flowers in the water, and the moon. As long as the monks do not leave Beiju Luzhou, they can clearly see the landscape scroll on the other side of Mount Tuili. If they look from afar, it will be very blurry.
Although Chen Ping'an built a water palace, he actually didn't have any water skills at his disposal, so he had to twist out a yellow paper talisman for the cross-flow of rivers and gently crush it. Suddenly, the water filled the brush and the clouds and mist filled it.
In an instant, an extremely flat and huge bluestone flat appeared above the pen wash. This is the most famous Dili Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju. It is better known to monks than any other dynasty mountain.
On the bluestone mountain flat, neither of the opponents has yet appeared.
The scene outside the mountain is invisible, just like the white mist of the Xianfu ruins, there is a clear boundary.
This made Chen Ping'an feel a little regretful. He originally wanted to see the viewing hill that was bought by Qionglin Sect.
And this merchant sect, known as "Qionglin Sect with Two Sleeves of Qingfeng, Invincible in the Jade Pu Realm", is one of the people Chen Pingan wants to deal with most when he visits Luzhou in Beiju. Of course, he is not the one he admires.
The leader of the Yupu Realm sect of "Sword Immortal Surrenders to the Fifth Realm" was the Qionglin Sect with huge financial resources. He was the largest buyer of Lizhu Cave Tianbenming Porcelain from other continents that year.
Of course Chen Ping'an couldn't go up the pole to find Qiong Linzong.
Chen Ping'an's Baofengzhai is not free of charge. He needs to let the other party take the initiative to come to his door.
How the two sides can meet in a reasonable and reasonable manner, when and where they meet requires Chen Ping'an to plan step by step, carefully pave the way, and grasp the heat.
A sect named Tou Shanmen who can be ridiculed by monks from Yizhou shows that the opponent is extremely tolerant. While being tolerant, he may also have no bottom line in his actions. This is the truly terrifying opponent.
Xu Xingjiu came over to visit with a large pile of landscape newspapers and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is also looking at Tuili Mountain?"
Chen Ping'an took the newspaper and greeted him with a smile: "If you're not busy, sit down and read together."
Chen Pingan took out two pots of Xianjia wine and handed Xu Xingjiu a pot. The two sat across from each other and drank slowly.
In the Battle of Tuli Mountain, among the ten young people from Luzhou, Beiju, Huang Xi, a wild cultivator, and Xiu Niang, a martial artist, ranked close to each other. One was fourth and the other fifth.
In a recent Shanshui Di newspaper, there were many new speculations about the cause of the life-and-death battle between the two. Some said that the two turned into hatred because of love, and some said that Huang Xi was not very old in his life, but he was too murderous.
, accidentally killed Wufu Xiu Niang’s close relative.
Xu Xingjiu took out a piece of snow money and gently threw it into the pen wash on the table. It disappeared in a blink of an eye and turned into a wisp of spiritual energy, blending into the fate of the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. Everything in the world can carry the mirror, flowers, water and moon.
All the spiritual weapons and magic weapons have this magical power of "eating money".
Last time, Qi Jinglong of Taihui Sword Sect and Huang Ting, the female champion of Taiping Mountain, fought against each other. Both of them were Nascent Soul sword cultivators who were at a bottleneck. In fact, they had a great influence on the landscape pattern of Tuli Mountain. After the First World War, the spiritual energy of Tuli Mountain
The loss is very serious. If the upper five realms fight, they will definitely swallow up the spiritual energy of the world. However, Tuli Mountain is still so full of spiritual energy. This is because there are countless onlookers who are constantly throwing in immortal money.
Xu Xingjiu hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Mr. Chen, if I have the opportunity to travel down the mountain in the future, can I go to Taihui Jianzong to visit Mr. Liu?"
Xu Xingjiu was a little shy, "I have always admired Mr. Liu."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I can help you say hello in advance, but I don't guarantee that Liu Jinglong will definitely see you."
Xu Xingjiu's eyes lit up and he quickly stood up and bowed to express his thanks.
Chen Ping'an said: "I remember one thing. When you visit Liu Jinglong in the Taihui Sword Sect in the future, you must bring a few bottles of good wine. If you really want to meet, you don't need to say anything. Just drink first as a token of respect.
Liu Jinglong loves to drink, but he usually can't let go of his arrogance. Someone has to take the lead. If he says he doesn't drink, don't believe him. It must be that you, Xu Xingjiu, haven't drank enough."
Xu Xingjiu sighed with emotion: "I see, I understand! Mr. Liu is exactly like the land dragon in the impression of younger generations! A swordsman who is willing to convince people with reason must be the most temperamental person!"
Chen Pingan nodded vigorously, "It's necessary."
Chen Ping'an looked at the Carmel Mountain on the table, waved his sleeves with both hands, and the green stone flats of the Carmel Mountain suddenly expanded in all directions.
He and Xu Xingjiu were like "two majestic gods" visiting Tuili Mountain in person and standing on the stone flats.
It's just that the more important the mountains and rivers are, the greater the restrictions are, and the rank of the spiritual weapon that carries the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, will also affect the viewing effect.
Chen Pingan found that he only had a celadon brush washer. As expected, he could only see the rice-sized figures of Huang Xi and Xiu Niang.
Chen Ping'an once asked Qi Jinglong whether the Great Sword Immortal's sword energy could take advantage of this opportunity to kill people thousands of miles away on Mount Cari.
At that time, Qi Jinglong shook his head and said with a smile that there might be a chance in the Immortal Realm, but there was no hope in the Jade Pu Realm, because the sword energy of the sword cultivator, the most important sword intention, would not be as pure as the Immortal Qian, and had no other meaning.
This little bit of meaning will cause the fragile spiritual weapon carrying the Mirror Flower, Water Moon to be shattered on the spot. However, Qi Jinglong also said that there are indeed some ancient magical powers and side sects on the mountain. In history, relying on the bridge of Mirror Flower, Water Moon, it caused misfortune to someone who made profits from Mirror Flower, Water Moon.
Some mountains. However, monks who use this method must be very careful to hide their identities. Otherwise, they will easily become enemies of a continent. For example, it may make those immortal realm and even the great monks of the Ascension Realm curious.
There is still about a stick of incense left before noon.
Chen Ping'an suddenly discovered a tiny ripple on the sky of Tuli Mountain.
Then someone laughed loudly and said: "Where is the invincible Yupu Realm of Qionglin Sect?"
Soon there were ripples in the Tuli Mountain scroll, and someone answered: "I wonder if the seniors have any advice."
The person who spoke first obviously dropped another fairy coin and said with a smile: "I regret giving birth to you."
The Jade Pu Realm monk who was the head of the Qionglin Sect was also really good-tempered. Instead of scolding him back, he threw another Grain Rain Coin and said respectfully: "Senior, you are joking."
The two stopped talking to each other.
But someone suddenly smiled and said: "Sect Master He, have you considered it? If you don't say anything, I will take it as your promise."
Xu Xingjiu said softly: "It must be that Xu Xuan."
Chen Pingan nodded.
The disciple of Bai Shang, the greatest swordsman in the north, Xu Xuan. The second among the ten young men, he was even ahead of Qi Jinglong.
An old voice said, "Oh, do you want to drink Xu Xuan and He Xiaoliang's wedding wine? Such a perfect match, I must drink this wedding wine."
A woman said coldly, "I already have a Taoist partner."
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
"Congratulations to the sect leader."
"May I ask Master He, who is the person who becomes your Taoist couple?"
"Xianzi He, my Taoist heart is broken. From now on, there will be one less infatuated person in the world."
In the end, Xu Xuan's words stopped all the commotion, "It doesn't matter, once he dies, you will have no immortal Taoist companion."
He Xiaoliang sneered and said: "How about you and I make an appointment to go hiking in the mountains? If you dare to kill this person, I will stop Bai Shang."
Xu Xuan stopped talking.
Xu Xingjiu said regretfully: "I didn't expect that a man as divine as Sect Leader He would have a Taoist companion. I really don't know which man would be so lucky."
Chen Ping'an suddenly noticed that the senior Sword Immortal opposite him didn't look very good.
Chen Pingan lowered his head and took a sip of wine, and his expression returned to normal.
It's almost noon.
A white rainbow broke through the sky and landed in the center of the stone flat on Mount Dili.
On the edge of Tuili Mountain, there is a woman wearing a curtain hat, walking on the green stone flat, with a long sword and short sword hanging on her waist.
Chen Ping'an rode the rising clouds and mist in this painting of Mount Ti, and tried his best to make both sides of the battle appear in the painting. It doesn't matter whether the faces of the two people can be seen clearly or not.
In fact, many qi practitioners who watch the battle at Tuilishan with mirrors, flowers, water and moon, may not see the specific moves of both sides from the beginning to the end. They are just watching the excitement. There are bound to be many middle and fifth realm monks who can't even see the characters on the scroll.
A few times, at most, I saw those offensive magic weapons and immortal magic techniques blooming with splendid brilliance.
Therefore, there have always been rumors on Luzhou Mountain in Beiju that he is not a golden elixir immortal, so there is no need to expect to see the slightest clue about how to capture and kill enemies in Tuli Mountain.
Regarding the origin of this female master embroiderer, especially the origin of martial arts, no landscape newspaper in Luzhou, Beiju, can explain clearly.
Xu Xingjiu soon began to feel glad that she came here instead of staying with her master to watch the battle at Kali Mountain. Shen Zhenze would often watch the battle at Kali Mountain with his master. Shen Zhenze would often adjust the angle of the scroll and shrink the size of the scroll, but still
You will miss many key scenes. But in Xu Xingjiu’s opinion, none of them can grasp the battle situation as accurately as the swordsman in front of him, the elusive embroiderer, her punches, and the overwhelming skills and skills of wild cultivator Huang Xi.
Although there were inevitably some omissions in the delivery of the offensive magic weapon, Xu Xingjiu found that it was the first time for him to watch the battle at Tuili Mountain. It was so "real" and interlocking, and he could at least roughly see the context of the fight between the two sides.
Chen Pingan watched the battle attentively and kept changing the scrolls.
The strength that the female martial artist had shown so far was that she was a genuine Yuanyoujing warrior, with extremely fast punches and extremely strong physique.
This is because she still has her sword unsheathed.
As for whether he is a martial artist at the top of the mountain, that remains to be seen.
Although the face and age of a martial arts master are not as difficult to identify as those who practice Taoism on the mountain, the higher the level of a pure martial artist and the faster the mountain climbs, the less likely they are to be directly linked.
This is especially true for female martial artists, as it can also delay the aging of their appearance.
Huang Xi is an extremely young Nascent Soul Realm monk, several years younger than Qi Jinglong. Ranked third and fourth on the list, both are less than a hundred years old.
The existence of these monastic geniuses is a kind of pressure, and it will indeed make those golden elixir immortals who are often two or three hundred years old feel that a lot of their time has been snatched away by dogs.
Suddenly, the landscape painting became blurry and unstable.
Chen Pingan was stunned for a moment.
Xu Xingjiu quickly threw in a few snowflakes and the picture became clear again.
Chen Ping'an felt that this business on the top of the fairy mountain was really a good business with huge profits. But if there was such a business in Luo Lo Mountain in the future, how would he make money? Could it be that Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng could not rely on storytelling? Chen Ping An would have to worry about Luo Lo Mountain.
The reputation is so bad that in the future, when the disciples go down to the mountain to practice, maybe the women will be fine, but the men will have to be guarded against thieves? Chen Ping'an really can't think of other ways. He drags Qi Jinglong to Luopo Mountain to become a private tutor, and they sit and talk about it.
Twice? Did Zhu Lian, an old cook, make a fire to cook and prepare a large table of sumptuous dishes? Or did Pei Qian practice a set of crazy swordsmanship? Let Wei Bo play chess with others?
Chen Pingan abandoned distracting thoughts and continued to watch the battle attentively.
For some reason, neither side seems to be in a hurry to decide whether to live or die.
Xu Xingjiu was already a little dizzy after seeing it, so he took a sip of wine to calm down.
Chen Ping'an remained as still as a mountain, and still had to control the tossing and turning of the scroll of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon.
Seeing this, Xu Xingjiu was even more impressed.
Chen Ping'an asked: "The battle at Tuli Mountain was the most protracted. How long did it last?"
Xu Xingjiu said: "The longest battle in history. A Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal and a Immortal Realm monk. One attacked with all his strength, while the other resisted with all his strength. They were evenly matched, as if they fought for a month."
Chen Pingan stretched out his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows. If he wanted to watch the battle until the end, how many snowflakes would he have to eat and spend money on?
Xu Xingjiu continued: "In history, there was another fight between two sword immortals. It only took half an hour to fight, and the spirit of the mountain was completely exhausted. No matter how much the monks watching the battle frantically spent money on immortals, it was just a drop in the bucket.
.So the outline of that shocking battle can only be seen from the hilltop mansion near Tuli Mountain. However, it is said that the sword energy surged over Tuoli Mountain. In order to protect the mountain from being affected, the Qionglin Sect had no choice but to
After opening the landscape formation, he consumed more than one grain of grain rain money in one go. He also borrowed two hundred grains from the monks on the mountain and doubled the compensation afterwards. Since then, the Qionglin Sect has pre-deposited three hundred grain rain grains on the mountain.
Unbeatable all year round.”
Xu Xingjiu, full of spiritual energy, suddenly stood up and planned to say goodbye and leave.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Good thing, as soon as the cave opens, we can go up to the tower and watch the sea."
Xu Xingjiu Yufeng left, and Yun Shangcheng had prepared a place for him to break through.
These days I have been on the verge of breaking through, just waiting for a subtle opportunity.
After Xu Xingjiu left, his master Shen Zhenze would help protect him.
It can be as short as three to five days, or as long as two or three years. No one can say for sure. It doesn't necessarily mean that the faster the barrier is broken, the better, nor does it mean that the slower the barrier is broken, the more stable it is. It still depends on the opportunity.
The bones and acupuncture points are scattered by the refreshing breeze. In the middle of the quiet water, you can see the true face.
It's a pity that Chen Pingan has not experienced this scene yet.
The path he took to reach the third level of Qi Practitioner took many detours and had some minor bumps.
Chen Pingan continued to watch the battle.
On Cari Mountain, both sides of the battle are murderous.
But they were still testing each other, obviously looking for a chance to kill with one blow.
Chen Pingan himself had already thrown away a few snowflakes and spent money.
After taking a few sips of wine, I only picked up the accompanying dishes from the bowls and never threw them into the dishes.
These two people who were fighting were a bit unkind.
An hour later.
Chen Ping'an was sitting cross-legged on a stone bench, holding his chin in one hand. There was already a small mountain of snow money piled up in his hand.
Judging from the postures of those two people, they can fight for a long time.
After about an hour, the top of Chen Ping'an's snowy flower hill had been flattened.
An expert threw down a Grain Rain coin, laughed loudly and cursed: "You couple of bitches! If you really want to fall in love and kill each other, why bother taking other people's immortal money! Huang Xi, since he is a sword cultivator, if he can avoid death on Mount Tuili
, you kid, sooner or later you will take a blow from me!"
It turns out that wild cultivator Huang Xi is actually a hidden sword cultivator.
And the martial arts embroiderer also surprised people, she was proficient in many immortal arts.
Although it looked like they were trying to train each other, the two sides started fighting with murderous intentions. Chen Ping'an was a little curious about what kind of grudges and hatreds had happened between the two, so that they had to put the place of life and death in the public eye.
Mountain.
At a certain moment while burning the incense, Chen Pingan stood up and suddenly crushed a large amount of snow money directly into aura, trying his best to maintain the landscape painting created by the celadon brush.
The female martial artist seemed to have sacrificed a very high-grade mountain weapon. Like a bright sun, it covered the entire Tuili Mountain. Even when he was just looking at the landscape painting, Chen Pingan felt a little dazzling.
As a result, the fate of the mountains and rivers of a mountain was disrupted like turbid pond water, making it difficult for those watching the battle to see clearly.
Chen Ping'an could only vaguely see a thin black line, cutting through the bright light that shrouded the world.
After a while.
On the stone flat of Dili Mountain.
Huang Xi, who had most of his flesh and blood melted away and turned into half a pair of bones, was not dead. On the other hand, the woman Wu Fu Xiu Niang with amazing skills has disappeared. I don’t know if her body, soul and spirit have disappeared, or she is still on the line between life and death.
Successfully escaped.
Huang Xi staggered, took a few steps, then rose up against the wind and left the Tuli Mountain.
Chen Ping'an couldn't stop sighing. As long as the level of the enemy was not too different, he could fight with thousands of spells and techniques, but he would eventually lose to one sword.
One sword breaks all laws.
Chen Pingan put away the celadon brush washer and the pile of snow money.
There are still some gains from watching this battle.
That woman, Wu Fu Xiu Niang, has very interesting punching methods and basic punches. She seems to be on the opposite extreme of Gu You's Mountain Shaking Fist and Zhulou Cui Cheng's boxing technique.
In the pavilion, Chen Ping'an imitated a rough-looking boxing frame, using the way the female martial artist's fists were extended, slowly walking around and punching.
After a while, Chen Ping'an stopped and retracted his fist, because he couldn't learn it at all, and he didn't have the slightest intention to punch.
However, the reward is not in the boxing stakes. Chen Pingan has already anticipated this. The real benefit is that Chen Pingan's understanding of boxing techniques in the world will be more extensive, and he will be more aware of his enemies in the future.
Chen Pingan began to close his eyes and rest his mind, trying to remember more of her fist intention. Even if he could only use a somewhat similar shape, it would still be a deception.
After opening his eyes, Chen Ping'an started walking and practiced a lot. After he had a general idea, he remembered a sad thing for no reason.
There are not many of those golden talisman papers left.
Finally there are ten left.
You have to budget carefully.
The ancient talismans recorded in the "Authentic Book of Alchemy" are now Chen Ping'an, a third-level qi practitioner. Except for entry-level talismans such as the Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, they cannot be painted at all.
Even the talismans painted by Chen Ping'an as a pure martial artist are easier and of higher quality than the talismans painted as a Qi practitioner.
It is a pity that the talisman drawn by the martial artist cannot seal the mountain and close the door, and the spiritual light of the talisman disappears too quickly.
Chen Ping'an took out the ten golden talisman papers from Fang Cunwu and counted them over and over again. Of course, one more piece would not appear out of thin air.
After leaving the pavilion, he went to sit on the futon in the room, picked off the sword fairy from the wall, placed it across his knees, then took out the sword-raising gourd, and carefully controlled the broken sword energy to leave the sword-raising gourd.
A whole ten days passed after that.
In the market outside Yunshang City, the young Baofengzhai who set up a stall selling talismans was no longer seen.
In the capital city of Dali, the young emperor held a small court meeting as usual in the imperial study room.
More than twenty generals, ministers and ministers gathered together. The imperial study was not big, so when there were more people, it became a bit crowded.
The oldest one is Mr. Guan, the Minister of Civil Affairs. It seems that the court meeting alone has consumed the old man too much energy. He is sitting on a chair and taking a nap, holding a small charcoal cage wrapped in cotton. This is
It is a gift from the late emperor, and the eunuchs in the palace will keep it for safekeeping. As long as it is a small court meeting in winter, there is no need to remind the old man, someone will bring it and give it to the old minister who is already a hundred years old.
At this time, the old man was snoring lightly, but from His Majesty the Emperor to the other important ministers of Great Li, no one had any intention of reminding the old man. Anyway, when the conversation reached a point where the old minister thought it was serious business, he would wake up and say a few words.
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The Minister of Justice, who is now in his prime, is reporting the details of an important matter to your lords.
The female monk whose pseudonym was Shi Qiu has been rescued and her whereabouts are unknown.
The previous two groups of Zhu Ying dynasty's enshrined and deceased soldiers had high and low moral standards, but without exception, they were all cautious and steady old spies. They traveled across the continent to Beiju Luzhou and Dajiu Mountain to investigate.
The file records of the ferry owners at that time. I hope to find clues and find out the key clues that the Dali Dynasty colluded with Dajiu Mountain to frame Zhu Yingjianxiu.
In fact, one group of them had already succeeded. Instead of taking the cross-continental ferry back to Aquarius Continent, they took a detour and traveled far on the sea. However, they were intercepted and killed by their Da Li monks at sea.
The most troublesome thing is the woman from Dajiu Mountain whose real name is Qiushi.
Unexpectedly, during a romantic incident, the secret was revealed, saying that Mr. Jianweng from Luzhou, Beiju, was the one who framed the Zhuying Dynasty. This woman hoped that someone could tell Tianjun Xie Shi about this. She Qiushi
I am willing to die to prove that this matter is absolutely true.
Now the mountain top where Qiushi is housed has been sealed off by the Da Li Qi Practitioners.
Zhu Guo, the Shang of the Yuan family, was an old man with a thin appearance. He rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "What a single move that affects the whole body. Our Imperial Master, the Green Wave Pavilion, doesn't know what he is busy with."
The burly head of the Cao family leaned back on his chair and sneered: "Even if there are mistakes in the Green Wave Pavilion, at least you can do more practical things than Yuan Yunshui, who only spits in the court. Yuan Dazhuguo curses his colleagues every day.
, you, Yuan Yunshui, are the most capable of finding faults."
The head of the Yuan family smiled and said: "Cao Qiao, I am still in the Shangzhu Kingdom. As for whether you think it is the Dazhu Kingdom, I am not sure."
The Minister of Rites has been wandering thousands of miles.
This has always been the case.
The Minister of the Ministry of Justice, who is also in charge of many things involving mountains, rivers, gods and ghosts, is an inconspicuous middle-aged man if the official robe he wears is not too eye-catching. He actually took the initiative to speak up and get involved in the shabby affairs of the two Shangzhu Lords.
, said with a straight face: "Master Cao, Master Yuan, at the Xiaochao meeting, every word here will determine the life and death of the people of Dali. Can you please put aside your personal grudges for a while?"
An old man from the Song family, who is now in charge of the royal genealogy of the Song family in Dali, said with a smile: "Mother, I almost thought that Dali's surname was Yuan or Cao. It scared me, an old guy named Song, to death."
A military general who failed to lead the cavalry to the south like Cao Ping and Su Gaoshan. He was short and extremely strong. Sitting on the chair, he looked a little funny, but the words he spoke were not light at all. He said in a deep voice:
"If you have this spare time, it's better to get rid of that troublesome female cultivator from Dajiu Mountain as soon as possible. Luboting likes to eat dry food, so let the cultivators under my command do it. I'll make sure that the person behind the scenes who rescued her will also be killed.
Deal with it cleanly.”
The young emperor did not sit behind the desk, but moved a chair and sat closer to the courtiers. He never spoke, sitting next to the stove, bending down and stretching out his hands to warm himself by the fire.
There is an ordinary boxwood chair placed next to it, which has been placed in this house for more than a hundred years.
Several emperors of the Great Li Dynasty "grew up watching" this chair.
The late emperor had touched but never sat on it when he was a child, and the new emperor had also touched but never sat on it when he was a child.
The dragon chair has been replaced by several emperors, but this chair, which is not often occupied by people, has never been changed.
In the corridor outside the royal study, the old eunuch said softly: "The Imperial Master has arrived."
The important ministers of the Li Dynasty who were qualified to participate in this small court ceremony stood up one after another. Even Mr. Guan moved his buttocks and rested his hands on the handles of the chair. It seemed that he was awake, and then stood up to greet the embroidered tiger.
Although the young emperor did not stand up to greet him, he straightened his back.
An old Confucian scholar stepped into the threshold and bowed to His Majesty the Emperor. There was no hint of arrogance in his expression.
Emperor Song He smiled and nodded.
Cui Chan sat on the chair, turned to look at the old minister of the Ministry of official affairs, who was still holding his hands on the handle of the chair, and said with a smile: "Do you want Shangshu Guan to stand up or sit down?"
Mr. Guan smiled and said: "I'll forgive you, Imperial Master. At this age, everything is difficult except squatting in a manhole and taking advantage of it."
Cui Chan waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about business."
As soon as the imperial master arrived, the atmosphere in the entire imperial study suddenly became solemn.
Everyone involuntarily cheered up.
Cui Wei said: "Today I plan to tell you about the current situation and trends of the Zhuying Dynasty, Shujian Lake and Qingluan Kingdom. If we can set up their own regulations, in the future, there will be laws to follow in the mountains and downhills of Aquarius Continent."
, it is reasonable to follow. Therefore, today's discussion can be said to determine the national power of our country in the next hundred years. Everyone's words today will be recorded verbatim in the book. Who coughed a few times or took a nap a few times?
Who drank a few cups of tea, said a few empty words that were foolish and harmed the country, and said a few far-sighted words that contributed to Da Li Guozuo. In the future, Da Li will still be qualified to sit in this room as an emperor and general.
, they will all see it really clearly.”
Cui Han finally said: "Can His Majesty the Emperor become the first monarch in the history of Aquarius Continent? Can our Great Li Cavalry teach everyone in the world? I have to keep my eyes wide open and take a good look at our Great Li Dynasty.
Keeping in mind the surname of the emperor of the Great Li Dynasty, and the famous ministers and generals around the emperor, it all depends on your words and deeds today."
Cui Zhang stood up with a solemn expression.
Umrah meeting.
The young emperor stood up slowly, his mind filled with excitement.
The civil servant stood up and bowed.
The general stood up and clasped his fists.
Jinjiazhou, an ancient battlefield site, is littered with the remains of collapsed statues.
The strong wind here can make any Qi practitioner under the Golden Elixir Earth Immortal feel worse than death even if he only touches a stick of incense.
Many pure martial artists also like to come here to temper their bodies, but most of them can't leave alive. Those sudden bursts of strong wind can't be traced, some are as fine as a burst of sword energy, and they are fragmented like goose feathers.
There are some strong winds floating around, which can cover a ten-mile radius, just like a sword fairy wielding a sword. Once many strong winds pass by, even if you are a warrior in the Golden Body Realm, your body will be gone.
A young woman who once broke through the bottleneck with the strongest five realms in the world, relied on a unique talent in the world to be able to wander here and live here for many years.
Now she was punching a man in white who was walking slowly.
The other party is only in the golden body state.
With an ordinary golden body, she might be able to kill him with one punch.
But facing this golden body warrior who was younger than her, she had already thrown thousands of punches, but without exception, they were all counterbalanced by the opponent's own punches.
To put it simply, the opponent didn't fight back at all. She, a pure martial artist who was expected to reach the Golden Body Realm with the strongest sixth realm, couldn't touch a corner of the opponent's clothes.
The golden body of this young man in white is indeed just the golden body.
It's a pity that the other party is Cao Ci, who traveled far from the Middle Earth Divine Continent.
Every state of Cao Ci is an unprecedented martial arts state.
She had been here to experience it since she was a young girl, and she didn't believe it at all.
Then she went through a series of complex mental journeys, in which she was eager to try, tried to punch, tried her best, gradually became desperate, and became numb.
At the moment she was about to stop punching, Cao Ci finally said her second sentence, "Since your punching intention has been rising, why did you stop punching?"
After that, the young woman gritted her teeth and punched angrily.
Cao Ci's first words were after Liu Youzhou spoke.
At that time, Ai Aizhou Liu Youzhou took advantage of having Cao Ci by his side and said harsh words to her, "Huai Qian is right. In Cao Ci's eyes, you, the Six Realms, are paper and clay sculptures and are vulnerable to a single blow."
Cao Ci didn't want her to misunderstand, so he had to say his first words after meeting her, "I never said such things."
At this moment, Liu Youzhou was squatting on the palm of a fallen statue of a god. On the huge palm, a clump of dense flowers and plants grew.
It is strange that they were not swept away by the strong winds of the ancient battlefield.
Liu Youzhou couldn't understand why she and Huai Qian, a top sect whose members had been ranked among the top ten in Middle-earth for almost every generation, and a powerful dynasty of Middle-earth with many martial men for generations, had to run away from their marriages when they were so well-matched.
It's such a big joke. It's not that they want to become a Taoist couple. It's just an extra engagement. Such a name on paper will not have any substantive constraints on the two of them. If it were replaced by
He, Liu Youzhou, can sell himself as long as the price is fair.
Cao Ci has been visiting the ruins to pay homage to the statues, looking at them one by one.
I want to see some of my boxing skills.
In fact, he really noticed a lot.
Therefore, the woman's punch was destined to be even more fruitless.
Because the growth of her fist will only be much slower than that of Cao Ci.
Cao Ci stopped in front of a half-length statue of a god and looked up, as if he had been slashed by a sword, from his shoulder to the side of his waist.
The woman was barefoot and white-clad. She stopped punching, lowered her head and bent over, put her hands on her knees, and vomited blood.
Liu Youzhou's scalp was numb when he saw him, as if every pure martial artist with good qualifications in the world was a lunatic.
It’s better to practice cultivation.
As long as you have enough magic weapons on your body, you can safely hide inside the turtle shell.
For example, when he went out for training this time, he accompanied Cao Ci on a long journey, to Liuxia Continent, and now to Jinjia Continent. In addition to several treasure robes, Liu Youzhou had two pieces of incense divine armor alone.
But one of them was given to a friend Huai Qian a few years ago.
They say they are friends, but they are just friends.
It's not the kind that has the same temperament as mine, but due to family friendship, the surname and the surname have become friends.
However, compared to ordinary talking brothers and drinking friends who always want to "temporarily borrow" some magic weapons from him, the only son of the God of Wealth in Aaizhou, Liu Youzhou and Huai Qian, who doesn't like to take advantage of him, are actually quite close.
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In fact, Liu Youzhou often wants to tell those "friends" who have borrowed magic weapons and are not very good at returning them. It's not how smart you are, but I, Liu Youzhou, have been like this since I was a child.
Fortunately, his parents never cared about his "comfortable" problem. Once, he sincerely gave a treasure to a close friend. Only later did he find out that the person didn't treat him as a friend, which made Liu Youzhou, who was only ten years old at the time, howl with sadness.
Lungs, and then his father took him to his Liu family's treasure mountain, which was really a mountain. The rich man asked his only son, if he gave one piece every day, how long should you live in this life?
Years can be spent to give away the entire "treasure mountain".
Liu Youzhou counted with his fingers and reported the exact number.
As a result, his father waved his sleeves and opened a secret restriction. After the treasure mountain in front of him, there was another more spectacular and majestic treasure mountain. There was a mountain beyond the mountain. Those colorful treasure lights almost blinded the child's eyes.
Liu Youzhou immediately burst into tears.
How come my family is so rich?
On that day, the child was covered with treasures and walked away from the family's forbidden area with a swagger. The child was beaming and didn't forget to wipe his nose and tears on his father's sleeves.
But that day, Ai Aizhou, the God of Wealth, who never liked how to discipline his son, taught Liu Youzhou an ancestral lesson from the family ancestral hall, "Making money is always easy, but the difficulty lies in keeping money without causing trouble, and how to spend money without causing trouble."
With a big kid, the man told some bloody and painful lessons in the family history.
Only then did Liu Youzhou realize that if a large family with a strong foundation was not careful and would only focus on making money in the old way, then often having money would lead to death, and spending money would bring disaster into the family.
The only time Governor Liu You was so old that he was slapped by his father was when something happened to a family friend who liked to make money without conscience. He helped the poor friend who was crying and begging him and lent him a sum of money.
After weathering the difficulties with the family, I also comforted and scolded my friends for the culprit. Of course, he deserved a share of the dividends, and he, Liu Youzhou, got a lot of money. But as soon as the friend left, Liu Youzhou, he
His father showed up and slapped Liu Youzhou until his face was covered with blood. He asked Liu Youzhou if he knew what his mistake was. Liu Youzhou said he shouldn't have borrowed money, but he was slapped again and fell to the ground.
Liu Youzhou struggled to get up, sat on the ground and stopped talking.
The man sneered and said, what's wrong with doing business? The cleanest thing in the world is money.
Liu Youzhou still hasn't gotten the last half of the answer from his father.
It may be a piece of paper left by the merchant ancestor to the Liu family's ancestors in the early years.
On the piece of paper enshrined in the ancestral hall by the successive heads of the Liu family, there are eight words written on it: Conscience grows with wealth, and disappears with nothing.
Liu Youzhou was squatting among the flowers and grass in the palm of the dilapidated statue and sighed. Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. He only hoped that he would become the head of the Liu family later so that he would not have to deal with his conscience like this.
Liu Youzhou asked Cao Ci in the distance with his heartfelt voice, "When do you think Huai Qian will return from Luzhou in Beiju?"
Cao Ci hummed.
Liu Youzhou rolled his eyes.
This is Cao Ci's answer, which means that he has not thought about it and will not think about it.
Liu Youzhou often asked him some random questions. Cao Ci probably felt that he didn't have a response and was impolite, so he would often say "hmm" to indicate that he heard.
The young woman felt that she had an opportunity and punched away with all her strength. As a result, her wrist cracked. When she fell to the ground, her shoulders swayed for a moment. After she stood upright, one of her arms was already drooping.
Liu Youzhou stretched out his hands and gently rubbed his temples. He always felt that it was not a good idea to encourage Cao Ci to come here to visit the ruins, so as to take the opportunity to see what kind of woman she was. He would look down on her eyes and Huaiqian.
Liu Youzhou was thinking about whether this woman who was most likely the strongest in the Six Realms in the world needed any magic weapon. Liu Youzhou had a lot of them here, so he just took them, even if she didn't need them. But she had been away from home for many years, and she came back this time.
Home, are there not many juniors in the family? Just treat it as lucky money given to the children during the Chinese New Year.
With the promotion of Longquan County to the state.
Near Luopo Mountain, there was a new governor from the vassal Huang Ting Kingdom, and there was also a city god in the state. And in the mansion with a plaque of beautiful water and high wind, the Gu family's Yin Shen was promoted according to his merits, as if he had reached the sky in one step, and became the old North Mountain of Dali.
The tiger appeared, and the wedding ghost also returned to her mansion and lived in seclusion, with only the Embroidery River Goddess visiting her occasionally.
Four of the five mountain gods of the old Five Mountains of Dali were transferred away from the mountain tops and went to occupy a certain mountain elsewhere in Aquarius Continent. Therefore, in addition to the unknown Yin God of the Gu family, there are three local mountain gods of Dali who have worked hard and made great achievements.
, received a step-by-step promotion, even if he is not the righteous god of the Five Sacred Mountains, he has become the number one mountain king deity in Aquarius Continent only under the New Five Sacred Mountains.
Beiyue Weibo has begun to retreat.
The area around Piyun Mountain is heavily guarded.
The Dali court attached great importance to this matter. In addition to the saint Ruan Qiong, they even sent Xu Ruo to come to guard Wei Bo's situation.
On Luolu Mountain, Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng were playing chess.
The boy in green had been watching the chess game for a while. The more he watched, the more sleepy he became. He lay down next to the stone table and fell asleep, drooling all over the table. Zheng Dafeng held down the head, twisted his wrist, and wiped Chen Lingjun's cheek.
Clean the saliva and push your head further away from the chessboard.
Zhu Lian rubbed his chin and said slowly: "Even if we take into account Wei Bo's breakthrough and another night banquet, there will still be a big gap."
Zheng Dafeng said: "If it doesn't work, just send a letter to our mountain owner who is traveling around the mountains and rivers, asking him to take out some treasures to supplement the household income. I don't believe it. I have been wandering around Luzhou in Beiju for so long.
For a long time, even beautiful women can be abducted to Aquarius Island by him, will he not have any surplus in his pocket? "
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Brother Dafeng, your handwriting is so beautiful, it's so pleasing to the eye. Let you write this letter. My young master will feel better after seeing it."
Sitting side by side opposite Chen Lingjun were two little girls, the little girl in black, Zhou Mili, and the girl in pink skirt, Chen Ruchu.
Zhou Mili coughed immediately.
Zheng Dafeng turned around and looked around, pretending to be shocked: "Where does this big water monster come from?!"
Zhou Mili crossed his arms across his chest, "What a coincidence, he is also from Luzhou, Beiju, a place called Mute Lake!"
There was a banging sound on the other side of the bamboo building.
Zheng Dafeng's eyelids twitched, and he said solemnly: "Play chess, play chess, money matters, just leave it to fate and follow the fate."
Zhou Mili drooped his head.
Chen Ruchu gently handed over his palm and filled it with melon seeds.
Zhou Mili shook his head, feeling appetizing.
Chen Ruchu said goodbye, put away the melon seeds, and then ran to the bamboo house with Zhou Mili.
It is estimated that in half an hour, the movement on the second floor will stop.
This happens every day.
She needs to boil water with Zhou Mili first, and then go to the second floor to carry the person.
This night.
Pei Qian grinned in the room for a long time, jumped up and down, and stretched his muscles. Then he pretended to be refreshed and walked out of the first floor. Chen Ruchu and Zhou Mili were sitting on two small bamboo chairs at the door.
Pei Qian reached out and grabbed the hiking pole in Zhou Mili's hand.
Zhou Mili let out a wow and began to applaud, his eyes shining, "A great achievement!"
Pei Qian nodded, "The old man on the second floor thinks the same thing. He said that he is either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. If he is exhausted the day after tomorrow, he may not be able to teach me more boxing skills. When he said this, it made an old man burst into tears.
, but those turbid presbyopic eyes are full of formidable looks..."
Cui Cheng on the second floor chuckled and said, "Isn't it good to practice boxing in the middle of the night?"
Pei Qian said angrily: "Zhou Mili, what are you talking about? Is practicing boxing a matter of one or two days?!"
Zhou Mili wrinkled his face and said aggrievedly: "I was wrong."
Pei Qian secretly gave a thumbs up.
Be responsible.
As expected of the right guardian of the New Year Shop in Qilong Lane, he is loyal and loyal.
Guardian Zuo, who was jumping up and down all day long, was in need of a beating.
Cui Cheng said: "Why don't you go and help Cen Yuanji with some punches?"
Pei Qian said oh, walked to the open space, raised his head and asked: "Then how much can I contribute?"
Cui Cheng said: "It depends on your mood."
Pei Qian thought for a while, frowned, and began to consider this issue seriously.
This old man is really bad. Why don't you want Cen Yuanji to beat him if you give him a hammer blow?
Cui Cheng said: "No matter how you feel, if you don't get away, I won't be in a good mood anyway."
Pei Qian lamented, made a face towards the second floor of the bamboo building, and after a silent display of teeth and claws, he gently threw the hiking stick to Zhou Mili.
I saw her holding her back with one hand, making a fist lightly with the other hand, twisting her ankle, and with a bang, dust flew up on the ground.
The body shape disappears like blue smoke.
Cen Yuanji was practicing boxing on the steps of Luo Lo Mountain.
Suddenly, her heart tightened and she turned around to look.
Someone lightly touched her forehead with a punch, and then she passed by her and disappeared in an instant.
Cen Yuanji was sweating profusely. Looking at the place where the figure disappeared, there was a familiar slender figure.
She stood on a slender branch of a tall pine tree with one foot and stepped on her own instep.
Cen Yuanji knew that Pei Qian had been practicing boxing on the second floor recently.
But this charcoal little girl has only been practicing boxing for how many days?
Pei Qian said seriously: "Sister Cen, I just said hello to you. Next, I will help you with boxing. You are not allowed to hit me hard. You are old, have been practicing boxing for a long time, and are tall. Please give me some space."
Cen Yuanji took a deep breath, opened a boxing stance, and said in a deep voice: "Please!"
Like facing a formidable enemy.
Pei Qian was a little flustered. What are you doing? Let's go back and forth, just follow his example and just walk around.
Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, then quickly took out a talisman and put it on his forehead.
Empower yourself first.
It seems that you have to be serious, otherwise what will you do if you get punched and beaten half to death by Cen Yuanji?
Pei Qian knew very well that Sister Cen practiced boxing very hard every day, day and night, walking up and down the mountain. The old cook always said that this is the toughness that a person who practices boxing should have.
Pei Qian stood on tiptoe.
The branch under his feet curved in a huge arc but did not break. Then when Pei Qian's toe force was released, the branch bounced instantly, and Pei Qian disappeared out of thin air.
Cen Yuanji was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he was punched in the back and fell down the mountain.
Another elbow hit his back while he was in the air. Cen Yuanji suddenly fell to the steps, his body bounced hard, then he rolled his eyes and passed out.
Pei Qian fell to the ground, squatted on one side, sweating profusely, and wiped his face fiercely. What was going on?
Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng stood on the steps, looking at each other.
Pei Qian quickly held the talisman on his forehead, pushed Cen Yuanji quietly with one hand, and turned around and said loudly: "The conscience of heaven and earth! It's really none of my business, it was Cen Yuanji who fell unconscious! I can't help him!"
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A ferry passed by Yunshang City and was about to arrive at Dragon Palace Cave Sky.
Chen Ping'an was dressed in a green shirt, carrying the sword on his back, a parcel slung across his body, and lying on the railing.
Before long, he will be able to punch two million punches.
I just don't know how Pei Qian is studying in the school over at Qilong Lane. If he helps with business in the shop to make money, will it delay copying books? Also, he can get along with the big water monster in Dumb Lake.