Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth fist at sword repair such as clouds
Ning Yao concentrated on practicing Qi on the Dragon-Zhan Cliff.
Chen Pingan did not go to the pavilion and stayed in the small house to practice.
Ning Yao is still a little confused, because the side of Dragon Slaying Platform is obviously more spiritual, and it is the best place to practice Taoism in the entire Ning Mansion. Although Chen Ping'an is not a sword cultivator, the benefits will be smaller, but compared to other places, it is still well-deserved
The place of choice.
Chen Pingan was a little helpless and just looked at Ning Yao.
Ning Yao then said, no wonder cultivation is so slow.
Chen Pingan was even more helpless.
On the mountain tops such as Chunlu Garden of Luzhou, Yunshang City, and Misty Mountain of Baopingzhou in Beiju, it is really not too slow to become a Qi practitioner in the four realms within ten years.
Unfortunately, at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Ping'an's cultivation speed is what Pei Qian calls a turtle moving its nest and an ant moving its house.
But even this great disciple, not to mention her boxing practice, only talked about her sword energy at 18 stops. As a master, even if she wanted to pass on some experience from those who had experienced it, she had no chance.
Especially Ning Yao, when he mentioned the Eighteen Stops of Sword Qi taught by A Liang, Chen Pingan asked his peers on the Great Wall of Sword Qi how long it would take to master it. Ning Yao said how long it would take for Yan Zhuo Diezhang and the others to master the Eighteen Stops.
Chen Ping'an was already surprised by the method of refining qi and refining swords, so he couldn't help but ask Ning Yao how fast he was. Ning Yao laughed, and it turned out to be the answer.
So at that time, Chen Pingan even felt that the boss Sword Immortal was just trying to comfort people when he said that he had the qualifications of an Earth Immortal.
About two hours later, Chen Pingan used the method of spiritual practice to look inside the cave, immersed in the mustard seed of his mind in the wooden house, slowly exited the small world of the human body, exhaled a long breath, the practice came to an end temporarily, Chen Pingan did not look like
Instead of practicing boxing and walking like in the past, I left the courtyard and stood in a corridor some distance away from the Dragon Slaying Platform. I looked at the pavilion from a distance and discovered a strange scene. Over there, the sword energy of heaven and earth condensed out.
The color of the colorful glaze is like a bird clinging to a person, slowly flowing around. Looking higher up, you can even see some existences similar to "water veins". This is probably the heaven and earth, and the connection between the two large and small caves and the sky.
A bridge of fairy longevity, where man and heaven and earth are in harmony.
Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and leaned against the pillar, with a smile on his face.
Look, the girl I caught a glimpse of will be great if she practices hard.
While Chen Ping'an was secretly having fun, the old man appeared silently at the side, seeming a little surprised, and asked: "Master Chen, you can see the pure swordsman spirit left in the world and favor our lady very much?"
Chen Pingan quickly stood up and replied: "Grandpa Nalan, I can only see some clues, but I can't see clearly."
Nalan Yexing nodded and smiled: "Let me just say that Mr. Chen's eyesight is not inferior to that of the Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators here."
Chen Ping'an asked softly: "When will Ning Yao be able to break through the golden elixir bottleneck?"
Nalan Yexing said: "At least we have to wait until the next war ends."
Chen Pingan asked: "Every time Ning Yao and his friends leave the city, there will be several sword masters around them now. How are they?"
Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "When Mr. Chen left, there were more than thirty people in that fight, including my lady. Every time we left the city to go to the south, everyone had a sword master to follow them, and there were naturally many mountains. Because of this
These children are the most precious seeds of the Great Sword Qi Wall. In this matter, the sword cultivators from Luzhou, Beiju, really helped a lot. Otherwise, the local sword cultivators on this side of the Sword Qi Great Wall would not be enough, and there is nothing we can do.
There are so many geniuses in this generation of young ladies. Swordsmen who serve as retinues are often more lethal and very decisive with their swords. What they want is that after one sword strike, they can at least exchange lives with the monster assassins."
"In addition, there are me, an old servant of the Ning Mansion, who is secretly guarding the young lady, Yan Zhuo, and Chen Sanqiu. Each of them also has a family swordsman to serve as a death warrior. In the second battle, these juniors each have their own situation.
According to the rules of the Great Sword Qi Wall, regardless of age or status, if you become a Golden Core Sword Cultivator, you do not need the sword masters arranged by the Great Sword Qi Wall to help protect the formation. Miss and the others are in the same team, and everyone can do it.
period, so there are no ordinary swordsmen, there will still be a swordsman who personally teaches the sword, both to protect the way and to preach. However, this swordsman does not need to take too much care of the juniors. He is more conceited about life and death, which is not nice to say.
Even if the young lady and the others are all killed in the battle, the sword immortal who survived alone will not be held accountable in the slightest by the Sword Qi Great Wall."
When Nalan Yexing said this, he smiled and said: "There is nothing surprising. When the young lady and the others truly grow up, they will also serve as sword masters for the younger generations in the future. The Great Wall of Sword Qi has always been such a legacy, and the family name and so on,
Of course it is useful here in the city. The peaceful situation during the two wars and the financial and material resources for cultivation have real advantages compared to those who come from poor backgrounds and have big surnames. When it comes to the battlefield in the south, it doesn't matter what your surname is, as long as
The higher the level, the greater the danger. Historically, our Sword Qi Great Wall was full of people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. They had no qualifications and family background, but as a result, they were not good at swordsmanship, so they deliberately wasted their time and never went to the top of the city a few times in their lives.
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Nalan Yexing looked at the Dragon Slaying Platform and said with emotion: "But there is a good thing about the Sword Qi Great Wall. The appearance of every big name must be accompanied by a wonderful story, and it is only related to slaying the big demon.
Therefore, every sword cultivator who comes from a poor family but can practice quickly understands from a young age that what he does for himself or his descendants is nothing more than to kill more monsters, survive, and survive long enough to have the opportunity to open his own mansion.
, becomes a new story in the mouths of future generations."
My master, who was born in the Ning Mansion, has one of his greatest wishes in his life, which is to renew his reputation, revive his family name, and help the Ning family name return to the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Another wish is, of course, that his daughter Ning Yao can marry into a good family worth trusting.
Chen Ping'an said: "Many people in Haoran Tianxia don't think so."
Then Chen Pingan laughed and said: "When I was a child, I was this kind of person. Looking at my peers in my hometown who had no worries about food and clothing, I would tell myself that their parents are still alive, their families are rich, and the pastries in Qilong Lane are nothing.
Delicious food, if you eat too much, it will not taste good at all. As I swallowed secretly, thinking this, I became less greedy. If I was really greedy, there was a way to do it. I ran back to my yard and looked at the stream.
Catch the small dried fish and stick them on the wall to expose them to the sun. If you look at them a few times, they will satisfy your hunger and satisfy your cravings."
Therefore, Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian, who had not yet become masters and disciples in their early years, when they first left Ouhua Blessed Land, they seemed to be one kind of person and two different things.
At this point, Chen Ping'an felt a little embarrassed, "Grandpa Nalan, listen to me saying this, it must be quite embarrassing."
Nalan Yexing smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Here, I have been listening to people talk about big things all my life. These trivial things are rarely heard. The last time, the young lady returned from Haoran World. Unfortunately, the young lady doesn't like to talk, so we chatted.
Not much, the young lady said that the vast customs and customs of the world, as well as her travels in the mountains and rivers, are also very appetizing to those of us who have never been to Daoxuan Mountain in our lives."
Nalan Yexing said to Chen Pingan: "Although Mr. Chen is not a swordsman yet, the sword on his back and the flying swords, regardless of whether they are natural objects or not, can be sharpened more. Don't waste them.
The Dragon-Slaying Platform is protected by the Ning family and no one will sell it. It is not used as a decoration. If Mr. Chen cannot understand this, he will be disappointed. The master often said back then, what?
It would be a great blessing for any of the descendants of the Ning family to be able to eat the entire Dragon Slaying Platform on their own."
Chen Ping'an said: "You're welcome, junior."
Nalan Yexing waved his hand, "It's not good that Mr. Chen is always so outspoken."
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "If Grandpa Nalan hadn't taken the initiative to speak, the junior would have rushed to sharpen his sword. Grandpa Nalan would have had a little knot in his heart. I feel that this young man, as a human being, seems to be barely able to do it.
It’s okay, but it’s just too lacking in tutoring etiquette?”
Nalan Yexing was slightly surprised, then laughed heartily and said, "That's true."
Chen Pingan laughed and said, "I have been waiting for Grandpa Nalan to say this for a long time."
Nalan Yexing slapped the young man in green shirt on the shoulder and said with feint of anger: "Young man, you are full of cleverness. Fortunately, the lady is sincere. Otherwise, I won't take care of you and keep you in."
Even the door can’t fit in.”
Chen Ping'an didn't dodge and was hit on the shoulder.
The Great Wall of Sword Qi is a natural blessed land, a place that practitioners dream of cultivating. The prerequisite is of course that it can withstand the destruction and wearing away of the invisible sword intent in this world. If you are slightly less qualified, it will greatly affect your sword cultivation.
All the qi practitioners outside have made progress in mountain climbing and practiced qi quietly. Once the cave is opened, the sword qi, spiritual energy and turbid qi will pour into the key acupoints like a tide. Just stripping away the intrusion of the sword qi will give the qi practitioners a headache.
, endless hardships.
It's a pity that even if I can get through this level, I still can't stay for too long. It's no longer related to the cultivation qualifications, but the Great Wall of Sword Qi has always disliked Qi practitioners in the world. Unless they have connections and money, because then
It is definitely a piece of fairy money that makes Qi practitioners of any realm feel pain. The price is fair, and each realm has its own price. It is exactly the charter given by Fatty Yan’s ancestors, which has happened eleven times in history.
Price changes, without exception, are all caused by rising tides, and there is never the possibility of price reductions.
Previously, Chen Ping'an and Aunt Bai talked about many past events of the Yao family and Ning Yao's childhood.
Today, I asked senior sword cultivator Nalan Yexing a lot about the details of the last two battles at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Chen Ping'an chatted with the old man some more, then said goodbye and left.
Before going, I asked a question about who was the swordsman who protected Ning Yao Yanzhuo and the others last time. The old man said that it was a coincidence that he happened to be a swordsman from Aquarius Continent named Wei Jin.
Chen Ping'an was very impressed by the Wei and Jin Dynasties. When he took Li Baoping and others to the Sui Dynasty to study, it was the Wei and Jin Dynasties who broke the sky with the sword of the ghost in the wedding dress.
That spectacular scene of sword energy like a rainbow, for the straw-shoe boy back then, was so exciting that it was hard to calm down for many years.
The Yupu realm sword cultivator who is not yet six years old is an extremely young upper five realm sword cultivator in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The old man has a good impression of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. In fact, the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi has a very good impression of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The impression is good. In addition to Wei Jin's own good swordsmanship and his daring to give up the great future of the world at a young age and come here to fight with all his strength, the key point is that Wei Jin also mentioned that he can break through so quickly.
Realm of the Nascent Soul, breaking through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul, is all thanks to A Liang's guidance. Otherwise, according to their old master from the Fengxue Temple, they would have to stay in the Nascent Soul Realm for a period of sixty years, and could only rely on the hard work of dripping water to penetrate the stone, before they could hope to be a hundred-year-old swordsman.
In fact, this sentence is correct or not. There are thousands of qi practitioners in the world, and sword cultivators cost the most immortal money, and sword cultivators require the most qualifications. If the Wei and Jin Dynasties in the Immortal Platform were not strong enough and their foundation was not good enough,
Even A Liang couldn't force Wei Jin to reach the Jade Pure Realm.
After Chen Ping'an returned to his small house.
Bai Lianshuang appeared next to the old man.
The old woman sarcastically said: "The Great Sword Immortal Nalan, who can't beat half a fart with a stick, talks a lot today. He bullies no one to help our future uncle to read the old almanac, so he has no chance to know the embarrassing things you did in the past?"
Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "I only chatted with you about a few things, mostly martial arts affairs, but with me I also talked about big things like the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and also about trivial things. In this way, what will the future uncle do?
It will be obvious who you are closer to."
The old woman sneered and said, "You are the most shameless."
Nalan Yexing said helplessly: "Can we discuss the matter?"
The old woman asked back: "Do you know that you are even a little bit shameless?"
Nalan Yexing sighed, put his hands behind his back, and walked away.
Ning Yao has always been dedicated to practice.
Therefore, in the next two days, she would at most take a break from practicing. She would open her eyes and see if Chen Ping'an was near the Dragon-Zhanping Pavilion. If not, she did not walk down the hill. At most, she would stand up and walk for a while.
After one time, two times, when Chen Pingan finally knew that he was not far away, Ning Yao turned a blind eye and pretended to start practicing.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to watch for a while and then left.
This is really not because Chen Pingan is ignorant, but because he stayed in Ning Mansion to practice and found that after he entered the fourth realm of Qi Practitioners, he could refine thirty-six Taoist temple green bricks 30% faster.
On the other hand, there was another unexpected joy. Chen Ping'an finally gave up his distracting thoughts and was able to think more about her. He could truly meditate and practice. He was able to refine things and Qi in the small house, and he became a little lost in thought.
However, after leaving this time, Chen Pingan did not go directly to the small house. Instead, he found Aunt Bai and said that he had something to discuss with the two seniors and needed to trouble the two elders to go to his house.
Bai Lianshuang nodded and set off with Chen Ping'an. She had no intention of calling out to Nalan Yexing. When she arrived at the door of the small house, she stamped her foot and shouted, "Get out of here, old man." Nalan Yexing appeared quietly near the two of them.
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Chen Pingan took the two seniors into the side room and poured them two cups of tea.
On the table are the Immortal Sword that he got from the Fu family in Laolongcheng, the golden wine robe that has a great history, and a jade plaque purchased from Lingzhi Zhai in Daixuan Mountain.
Chen Ping'an blushed for the first time and hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to speak.
Nalan Yexing broke the silence, "Mr. Chen, is this a betrothal gift?"
The old woman smiled from ear to ear, stretched out a withered palm, covered it under her nose, laughed for a long time, and then finally subdued her smile, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, how can you come to your door to give a betrothal gift by yourself?"
Chen Pingan waved his hand and said: "Mother Bai, Grandpa Nalan, I will definitely find a matchmaker. I have someone in mind. I definitely understand these rules. But I am really not familiar with the wedding etiquette of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
I had no one on the Sword Qi Great Wall to ask about this matter, so I had to call two seniors to help me plan something. I was afraid that giving something like this would be too light a gift, or would there be some mistake.
I want to clear up the taboos with the two seniors first, try my best not to make any mistakes, and prevent Ning Mansion from being shamed because of me."
Bai Lianshuang and Nalan Yexing looked at each other and smiled, neither of them spoke in a hurry.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "But in these etiquette matters, I can only do my best not to make mistakes, do my best, and be considerate. But when it comes to proposing marriage to Miss Ning, I, Chen Pingan, will definitely speak up. Ning
In the house, the two seniors can tell you whether they agree or not. If the Yao family has any objections, yes, I will listen. But I, Chen Pingan, want to marry Ning Yao. I have no choice in this matter.
Let’s discuss it. No matter who tries to persuade you that this matter won’t work, no matter how good your reasons are, it won’t work.”
The old woman and Nalan Yexing looked at each other, but they were still speechless.
Chen Ping'an stood up, walked to the side, clasped his fists and bowed his head, and the young man said guiltily: "I, Chen Ping'an of Clay Vase Lane, have no elders in my family. I respect my elders on the path of cultivation. Both of them have passed away one after another, and there is another one."
This old gentleman is no longer in the world, and the younger generation cannot find him. Otherwise, I will definitely ask one of them to accompany me to the Jianqi Great Wall and visit the Ning Mansion and the Yao family."
Nalan Yexing was about to speak, but the old woman glared at him, so he had to shut up.
The old woman smiled warmly and said, "Mr. Chen, sit down and talk."
Chen Pingan sat down again, straightened his back, and sat neatly across from the old woman's table. Even though he was pretending to be calm, he still looked a little cramped.
The old woman pointed at the sword and robe on the table and said with a smile: "Master Chen, can you tell me the origin of these two items?"
Chen Pingan nodded quickly and gave a general explanation of the two things.
Nalan Yexing, who had been silent all this time, sat between the two of them and took a sip of tea. The old man who was used to the wind and rain was actually a little shocked.
An Immortal Sword that Chen Ping'an claimed had somehow improved its rank by half a level, was personally inspected by the Beiju Luzhou Fire Dragon Master and was deemed to be an Immortal Weapon.
A piece of gold wine that was originally only a magic robe of the rank of a magic robe. By eating the extremely unfamiliar gold essence and copper coins of the Sword Qi Great Wall, it is now also of the rank of an immortal soldier.
Nalan Yexing was a bit dumbfounded. On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, even if the children of Chen, Dong, and Qi families were getting married, it would be quite lively if they could bring out a semi-immortal weapon or an immortal weapon as a betrothal gift or betrothal gift.
What's more, what's more embarrassing is that these few semi-immortal soldiers and immortal soldiers will appear in the world almost every time the direct descendants of the big clan get married, maybe every hundred years or hundreds of years.
, tossing and turning, anyway, from one family to another, which family changes hands to this family, it usually changes hands between more than ten families in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so the tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi have long been accustomed to these, unexpectedly
No, in the past, when A Liang was here, he also liked to take the lead in opening a casino, leading a group of bachelors who had nothing to do but bet on the betrothal gifts of the wedding parties and what the betrothal gifts were.
"Chen Ping'an, you are young and are a pure martial artist. To you, the golden robe is worthless. It is actually very useless to use it as a betrothal gift.
suitable."
Nalan Yexing finally couldn't help but asked: "But since you promised the young lady to become a sword fairy, why did you give away a sword fairy with the rank of an immortal weapon? Why, you thought you would give it to the young lady anyway,
Just like moving from the left hand to the right hand, it always stays in your own hand? Then I have to remind you that the Ning family is easy to talk to, but the Yao family may not let you fulfill your wish. Be careful when you see this sword fairy again in this life.
It’s just Junyan from the Yao family on top of the city who drew his sword."
The old woman said angrily: "A dog can't spit out ivory! Old dog Nalan, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!"
Nalan Yexing did not give in at all this time, and sneered: "Tonight is a big event. I am an old servant of the Ning Mansion. When the master was a child, I guarded the master and the Dragon Slaying Platform. When the master left, I protected the young lady and Zhan Long.
Longtai, to be shameless, I am half the elder of the young lady, so why am I not qualified to speak when discussing things in this room? Even if you Bai Lianshuang punches to stop me, at worst, I will just hide and say, yes
Whatever you say, after leaving the house today, if I say one more word, I, Nalan Ye, will be considered disrespectful."
The old woman was so angry that she was about to punch.
Chen Pingan quickly broke up the fight, "Mother Bai, let Grandpa Nalan say that this is a good thing for the younger generation."
She turned to the old man and said: "Nalan Yexing, every time you say a word from now on, you will be punched. You must weigh it yourself."
Nalan started drinking tea during his night walk.
Chen Pingan said slowly: "I think it is a natural thing to give the best of yourself to the one you love. For example, this golden robe, in order to improve your character, the price is not small, but I did not hesitate.
I won’t regret it anymore. If Ning Yao wears it on me, even if there is another fight in the future, I can feel more at ease. That’s what I just think. As for the Sword Immortal, he has accompanied me on my travels for many years. If he says he has no feelings, he must be lying. He is an immortal.
Soldiers, the value of soldiers, I don’t know, I don’t care, even I don’t believe it. But compared to the weight of Ning Yao in my heart, it is still incomparable. As for whether to send the Sword Immortal to you or not, I
It's not outside of feelings, there's no weighing the pros and cons. If it's in my hands and I can protect Ning Yao in the next battle, I won't give it away. I won't do it for the sake of face, just to prove that I'm a fool.
A mud-legged person who walked out of Pingxiang can also come up with such a betrothal gift that is not inferior to any wealthy family. I will never do this. When I was young, I lived alone until I was a teenager, and then I was alone and traveled for many years. I
Chen Ping'an knows very well when to be a philanthropist, when to be careful about things, when to act emotionally, and when to be cautious about things."
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I have thought about everything, and on the premise that it can ensure a relatively stable future for me and Ning Yao, and at the same time, I can try my best to make myself and Ning Yao look good, so that I can do it with peace of mind. During this period,
The words and opinions of others are not that important. It is not that I am young and ignorant and think that the world is me and I am the world. It is that I have thought about the customs and rules of this world, and I still choose this way. I have a clear conscience and will pay for it in every way.
Once you bear the price, it’s just hard work, not your heart.”
Chen Ping'an's eyes were clear, and his words and mood became more and more calm, "If I had said the same words ten years ago, I would have been ignorant of the heights of the world and a young man who had not experienced the hardships of human life. He only thought about who he liked and didn't care about anything.
I really like it, that’s what I’m capable of. But ten years later, I haven’t delayed my practice and cultivated my mind. I have walked thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in three continents. Now I say this again. Chen Pingan, who no longer has any elders in the family to teach him, has grown up on his own.
When I grow up, understand the truth, and have proven that I can take care of myself, I can try to start taking care of the woman I love."
Chen Pingan finally smiled and said: "Mother Bai, Grandpa Nalan, I have been worried since I was a child. I like to hide alone, weigh the pros and cons, and observe other people's hearts. Only in the case of Ning Yao, I have never seen her since the first time.
When I first saw it, I didn’t think too much about it. I also felt that there was no reason to explain this matter. Otherwise, how could a half-dead boy from Mud Bottle Lane be so bold and dare to like Miss Ning, who seemed to be so high in the sky? Later on,
Do you still dare to come to Daoxuan Mountain to find Ning Yao under the guise of delivering a sword? This time you dare to knock on the door of Ning Mansion, and you don’t feel guilty when you meet Ning Yao, and you feel no guilt when you meet these two seniors.”
The old woman nodded, "That's enough for this. I'm such a bad old woman. I don't need to nag anymore."
She looked at Nalan Yexing.
Nalan Yexing wanted to shut up, but he didn't expect that the old woman seemed to have something in her eyes. Nalan Yexing thought about it and said: "The words are good, but Bai Lianshuang and I will keep an eye on how we do it in the future. We can't let the lady
I feel a little aggrieved at being wronged.”
Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "As for the big things, the two seniors just keep a close eye on them. It's just ordinary little things like a walk in the Ning Mansion. I also implore the seniors to let the juniors go."
Bai Lianshuang pointed to the old man next to him, "The main reason is that someone has lost his sword practice and has nothing to do all day long."
Nalan Yexing coughed, picked up the empty cup and drank tea. After taking a sip of tea in a decent manner, he stood up and said, "I won't disturb Mr. Chen's practice."
The old woman suddenly asked: "Allow me to ask, who is the matchmaker in Mr. Chen's mind for proposing marriage?"
Chen Ping'an said softly: "It's the eldest swordsman who practices in the city, but I don't know whether the eldest swordsman is willing to do it or not."
Nalan Yexing gasped.
What a good boy, with such a big heart.
The old immortal who was nicknamed the Big Sword Immortal by A Liang seemed to have been staying on the top of the Great Sword Qi Wall since the first day it was built. He was untouchable and was involved in the weddings of the proud descendants of the Chen family.
Chen Qing never left the city for the funeral of the Chen Sword Immortal after his death. There had been no exception for thousands of years. The descendants of the Chen family had nothing to do about it.
Bai Lianshuang smiled heartily and said: "If this matter really comes true, it would be an exaggeration to say it would be a great honor."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I can only say that I will try my best to beg the boss Sword Immortal with all my strength, but I am not sure at all. So I beg Aunt Bai and Grandpa Nalan not to have too many expectations because of this, lest I will be a different person inside and outside when the time comes.
You really have no shame in staying in Ning Mansion."
Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "If you dare to think like this, you are much better than your peers!"
Bai Lianshuang sneered and said, "Old dog Nalan finally said a few human words."
Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "If you give me a prize, please give me a prize."
Bai Lianshuang smiled at Chen Ping'an and said, "Listen, is this what people say? So when Mr. Chen comes to Nalan Yexing, he doesn't have to bear any burden. An old man who has lost his sword practice still has a bit of a stealth problem.
His skills are as big as sesame seeds, Mr. Chen might as well give him some face and let Nalan Yexing teach him some of his remaining special skills."
Nalan Yexing laughed angrily and said: "Bai Lianshuang, you can try to abuse a Jade Purity sword cultivator. I dare to refute you even half a sentence, even if Nalan Yexing is a petty person."
Chen Pingan felt that what he said was very knowledgeable, and he could learn from it in the future.
After the two seniors left.
Chen Pingan was delivered to the door of the small house.
Chen Ping'an did not return to the yard, but stood at the door, turning his head and looking somewhere.
After waiting for a long time, someone slowly walked out. Chen Pingan walked forward and said with a smile: "What a coincidence? As soon as I left the house, you finished your practice and took a walk here."
Ning Yao nodded and said, "It's such a coincidence."
Chen Ping'an hummed, "Then let's do a favor together and see if the window paper in the wing has been broken by the little thief."
Ning Yao blinked his eyes and said innocently: "What are you talking about? Where did the thief come from in Ning Mansion? Are you dazzled? But if you really want to steal something, you have to pay for it."
Chen Pingan lightly clenched his fist, knocked on his heart, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "What a powerful thief, he doesn't steal anything else."
Ning Yao glared angrily and said, "Chen Ping'an! You keep being so glib!"
Chen Pingan hugged her gently and whispered: "Ning Yao is the whole world in Chen Pingan's heart."
Ning Yao was about to use a little force to break away, but found that he had already let go of his hand and took a step back.
Ning Yao became even more angry.
Chen Pingan explained softly: "Those friends of yours are here again, this time they went too far and they came here deliberately."
Ning Yao calmed down for a moment and immediately noticed the clues.
Ning Yao turned around and said, "Come out!"
A fat man squatting next to the Feng Shui stone remained motionless, twisting the talisman with both hands, but a flower bloomed behind him, which was the Dong painted talisman, stacked peaks, and Chen Sanqiu.
After touching each other, Ning Yao had a straight face and Chen Ping'an looked calm. A group of people went to the Dragon Slaying Platform and did not even climb the mountain to sit down at the pavilion.
Dong Huafu and Diezhang made an appointment to compete in swordsmanship here.
Fatty Yan smiled and told Chen Ping'an, "We people, when we compete, blood will be everywhere if we are not careful, so don't be afraid."
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, saying that even if he was scared, he would pretend not to be scared.
Fatty Yan chuckled.
Ning Yao looked at Chen Pingan, who was telling lies but looking serious. But when Chen Pingan turned to look at her, Ning Yao withdrew his gaze.
When Chen Sanqiu arrived there, he was too lazy to watch the competition between Dong Heitan and Diezhang. He had already tiptoed to the foot of the hill at Zhanlongtai. With a scripture and cloud pattern in his hand, he quietly started sharpening his sword. You can't go all the way in vain, otherwise
Do you think that every time they visit Ning Mansion, they each carry a sword and carry a sword? What is the purpose? Could it be that they are showing off their power with the sword fairy Nalan? Taking a step back, even if he Chen Sanqiu joins forces with Fatty Yan, they can attack and defend.
They have both, and they were even praised by A Liang as "a perfect couple" back then. Wouldn't they still lose to Ning Yao?
While sharpening his sword, Chen Sanqiu complained plaintively: "You two are working so hard, can't you eat more? Why are you so polite?"
On the martial arts field, the two sides faced each other, and Ning Yao waved his hand to activate a landscape formation. This place was once the sword training place for the two sword immortal Taoists, so even if Dong Heitan and Die Zhang broke through the sky, they would not reveal any sword energy.
Outside the martial arts arena.
Chen Ping'an took a few glances at the competition between Dong Huafu and Diezhang. The swords of both sides were Hongzhuang and Zhenyue respectively. Only the style and size were very different. They each had a flying sword of their own, and the number of paths was also completely different. Dong Huafu's flying sword
, seeking speed, flying swords stacked on top of each other, seeking stability. Dong Huafu holds a red makeup, and the one-armed woman "carries" the huge Zhenyue. Every time the tip of the sword rubs or chops the ground of the martial arts venue, a burst of brilliant sparks will be splashed.
, on the other hand, when Dong draws a talisman, the sword is drawn out silently, and the ripples are minimized.
Chen Ping'an asked Yan Zhuo a question, and the two sides put in a lot of effort. Fatty Yan said seven or eight points, otherwise Die Zhang must have seen blood by now, but Die Zhang is not afraid of this the least. She is good at this, and it is often Dong Hei.
Tan took advantage of everything, and then he only needed to be gently slapped on his body by Die Zhang Zhenyue. It only took one time, and Dong Heitan had to lie on the ground and vomit blood, and it was all returned in one fell swoop.
After Chen Pingan had a general idea, especially when he saw Die Zhang's sword-holding arm being pierced by Dong Hua Fu's flying sword, Die Zhang showed a slight change in his energy at that time. Chen Pingan no longer watched the two sides' martial arts exercises and came to Chen Pingan.
Sanqiu squatted beside him.
If you assume that you are confronting two people, fighting each other, whether it is life or death, victory or defeat, then you will have a way to deal with it.
Then if you look at it further, there won’t be much meaning. You can’t really pretend that your face is pale, your lips are trembling, your expression is panicked in front of that Fatty Yan, and you have to pretend that you don’t know if the other person sees through it or not. If it were someone else, Chen
Ping An doesn't mind at all, but now that he is in Ning Mansion, these people are Ning Yao's best friends. They have fought side by side in many battles. It is not an exaggeration to say that they share life and death together, so he has to talk about Luo Luoshan.
The atmosphere in Zushitang is to treat people with sincerity.
Chen Sanqiu still sharpened the scripture sword there once, and then wiped the dragon-slaying platform with the moiré sword. His movements were very skillful.
Chen Sanqiu turned around and asked with a smile: "Mr. Chen, don't mind."
Chen Ping'an squatted aside with his hands in his sleeves, carefully staring at the sharp edges of the two swords and the fine sharpening of the Dragon Slaying Platform. He smiled and said, "I don't mind. If Mr. Chen doesn't mind, I can help sharpen the swords."
Chen Sanqiu shook his head and said: "This is not possible. A Liang once said that if the flying sword is the sword cultivator's life, the sword is the sword cultivator's little daughter-in-law. She must never be handed over to others."
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, just watching the two swords slowly eating up the Dragon Slaying Platform, like the earthworms moving mountains, it was almost negligible.
Fatty Yan muttered: "Two Mr. Chen, listening to what they are saying makes me so panicked."
Ning Yao remained calm.
Fatty Yan asked: "Ning Yao, what realm is this guy in? He can't really be a monk in the lower five realms, so what realm is martial arts? Is there really a golden body realm? Although I don't think highly of pure martial artists, but the Yan family
In recent years, I have something to do with Daoxuan Mountain. I have also dealt with warriors in the Far Traveling Realm and the Mountain Top Realm. I know that it is not easy for a martial artist who can reach the level of the Third Realm of Refining God. Not to mention that Chen Ping'an is still like this now.
Young, my hands are really itching and my heart is so excited. Ning Yao, otherwise you will promise me to have sex with him?"
This is Fatty Yan’s little thought. He is a sword cultivator and has a genuine title of genius. Unfortunately, Ning Yao does not need to say more, but Dong Huafu and the other three only talk about swordsmanship. On the scene, anyway,
I have never gotten anything good, but now I have finally caught a pure martial artist who has not traveled far. The Ning Mansion martial arts training ground is divided into two parts, the large and small. The place in front of me and the farther one are famous for their vast area.
It is a "Mustard Seed World" known as the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It doesn't look big, but once you step into it, you will know its mystery. If he, Yan Zhuo, really wants to compete with Chen Ping'an, he will of course go to that small world. Then I, Yan Zhuo, will compete with me.
In swordsmanship, you compete with each other in your boxing skills, while I fly in the sky and you run on the ground, so be more energetic.
Ning Yao said: "If you want to spar, ask him yourself. If he agrees, I won't stop him. If he doesn't agree, it's useless for you to ask me."
Fatty Yan rolled his eyes, "Aunt Bai is the only martial arts master here. If Aunt Bai doesn't bully Chen Pingan, and deliberately suppresses his realm to the golden body state, how much can Chen Pingan withstand?
Punch? Three to five punches, or ten punches?"
Ning Yao raised the corner of his mouth, lowered it quickly, and said in a flash without being noticed: "Aunt Bai once taught me a boxing match, and it ended quickly. I was not there at the time, but I just listened to what Grandpa Nalan said afterwards.
However, I didn’t ask any more questions. Anyway, Grandma Bai taught me the boxing in the martial arts field, and there were only a few punches and kicks on both sides, so we didn’t fight.”
Fatty Yan started to rub his hands, "What a good guy, you can actually exchange three or two punches with Aunt Bai. Even if you are competing in the Golden Body Realm, Chen Pingan is very powerful. It is really amazing. I must ask for advice."
Ning Yao nodded and said: "I still say what I said, as long as Chen Pingan agrees, you can discuss whatever you want."
Fatty Yan asked cautiously: "It's not serious if I accidentally scratch Mr. Chen's hands or feet with a flying sword. What should I do? You won't help Chen Ping'an teach me a lesson, right? But I can do it one hundred times.
I guarantee a thousand times that I will never draw a sword in Chen Pingan's face, otherwise I will lose!"
Ning Yao stopped talking.
It was up to Yan Zhuo to commit suicide there.
When Dong Huafu and Diezhang made mistakes in their respective swords, Ning Yao would point it out for them one by one.
When facing each other, remember each one.
In fact, when this group of peers first met, Ning Yao also taught others about swordsmanship in the same way, but people like Fatty Yan always felt that what Ning Yao said was unreasonable, and even felt that it was a mistake.
It was later that Aliang Dao broke through the secret and said that wherever Ning Yao looked, your current cultivation level and swordsmanship state of mind were simply incomprehensible. Only in a few years, when your level has improved, would you understand.
Facts have proved that A Liang's statement is correct.
Privately, when Ning Yao was away, Chen Sanqiu said that his greatest wish in this life is to be a wine shop owner. The reason why he practices swordsmanship so diligently is because he must not let Ning Yao open the gap between the two realms.
Confrontation between swordsmen usually doesn't take too much time, especially when the winner is the winner, it takes even more time. If Dong Huafu and Die Zhang weren't deliberately competing, it wouldn't actually take even half a stick of incense.
After the charcoal young man and the one-armed woman each gathered their natal flying swords, Ning Yao walked into the martial arts arena, came to the two of them, and began to talk about smaller flaws.
The two listened attentively, and did not feel that it was embarrassing to be taught swordsmanship by a friend. Otherwise, all the peers in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the generation of swordsmen who had high hopes from all their elders, would feel ashamed in front of Ning Yao.
, because the boss swordsman once said with a smile that the children on the Sword Qi Great Wall are divided into two types of sword cultivators, Ning Yao, and all sword cultivators except Ning Yao. If you are not convinced, just hold it in your heart, and you can't beat it anyway.
Ning Yatou.
However, the boss Sword Immortal also said something similar to Ning Yao, but it was not about sword cultivators, but about the martial arts in the world.
The younger generation of warriors in the world are almost in the same situation, there are only two types.
Ning Yao didn't take it seriously at the time and directly said, Grandpa Chen, what you said was wrong, but now she can't prove it, but one day, someone will be able to prove it for her.
The old man seemed to be waiting for what the little girl said at that time. He neither refuted nor admitted it. He only said that he would wait and see, and that what he heard was false and what he saw was true.
It's just that Ning Yao felt a rare regret at that time. She had just said it casually, so why did the Boss Sword Immortal take it seriously?
Therefore, Ning Yao had no intention of telling Chen Ping'an about this matter. He really couldn't tell it, otherwise he would take it seriously.
As for his temper, she herself practiced boxing and walking with him in Lizhu Cave back then. They practiced a million punches first and then talked about other things. What was the result? The last time they met again at Daixuan Mountain, he actually said that he was just short of
Tens of thousands of punches means one million punches.
Ning Yao almost couldn't hold back and punched the elm head. Are you Chen Ping'an stupid? Can't you hear that it's a perfunctory joke? Sometimes, I would rather
Yao couldn't find anything to say even if he had nothing to say?
Fatty Yan squatted next to Chen Pingan and whispered: "Master Chen, I have also created a set of boxing techniques of my own. Why don't you take a look at it first and see if you want some advice?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "No problem."
Yan Zhuo immediately jumped up, huffing and puffing, and performed a set of boxing techniques that Chen Sanqiu found unsightly.
Chen Sanqiu was like this. Dong Huafu and Diezhang also felt sick after just one look at it. They were absolutely unwilling to take another look at it, fearing that they would go blind.
I never thought that the young man in green shirt would watch Fatty Yan's crazy magic boxing technique from beginning to end, with a smile on his face, and felt that it was similar to the crazy magic sword technique of his first disciple.
Yan Zhuo made a gesture that made his Dantian sink, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Chen, how do you like this boxing technique?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "It is very impressive. In terms of momentum, it is already in an invincible position. When encountering the enemy, you must be invincible first. This is one of the tenets of a martial artist."
Chen Sanqiu's sword sharpening hand trembled, and he felt that familiar strange feeling from his early years came back again.
Chen Sanqiu was surprised. Is it possible that Chen Ping'an's martial arts was taught by A Liang? But that guy A Liang is very good at swordsmanship and swordsmanship. He actually knows a lot about the Immortal family's magic, but he doesn't know how to do it.
I have said that I am a pure martial artist who knows boxing, but at most I would say that I am just a martial arts swordsman.
Yan Zhuo smiled and said, "If that's the case, then Mr. Chen will not hesitate to teach you?"
Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze and looked at Ning Yao.
Ning Yao deliberately turned a blind eye.
Chen Pingan thought for a while and said, "Let's forget it."
Yan Zhuo suppressed his smile and no longer had the joking temperament, and said slowly: "Chen Ping'an, as long as you go out and cross the threshold of Ning Mansion, you will not be able to escape one or two fights. Three days have passed, let alone
That Qi Shou, who is not a toy, and even Pang Yuanji and Gao Yehou, two guys who are more difficult to deal with than Qi Shou, are all eyeing you. They may not have bad intentions, but at least they are both very curious about you."
Chen Pingan said oh.
The younger generation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, excluding Ning Yao, in fact, according to Grandma Bai and Grandpa Nalan, innate sword embryos and kendo geniuses can be roughly divided into three types, Pang Yuanji, Qi Shou and Gao Yehou, the three are the most
Outstanding and known as the Great Sword Immortal, although having this qualification definitely does not mean that they will be able to reach that height in the future, but let’s not talk about the lofty road in the future, just say that at the moment, the realm and cultivation of these three people are beyond compare.
The doubts are astonishing. Among them, Gao Yehou and Die Zhang were born in the same way. They both grew up in back alleys. Then they had their own luck and soon stood out and became a blockbuster. Now Gao Yehou is already the son-in-law of a top family.
Qi Shou is a descendant of the Qi family.
And that Pang Yuanji is a young "perfect man" with no flaws at all. He comes from a middle-class family, but when he was born, he was a first-class innate sword embryo that caused a lot of trouble. At a young age, he followed that weird temperament.
Master Yin Guan practiced together, and he was regarded as half of Master Yin Guan's disciples. Pang Yuanji was also familiar with the saints of the three religions who were stationed at the Sword Qi Great Wall, and often consulted and learned from the three saints.
So if Qi Shou is the most suitable young man to Ning Yao, then Pang Yuanji can make many old people think that he is the junior most worthy of Ning Yao just by himself.
After the three people were Dong Huafu.
After Dong Huafu Duezhang and the others, they are the third group. But it is not that they are temporarily "at the bottom", which will make people disapproving. In fact, even if these people are in Luzhou, Beiju, they are still the innate ones who have been overtaken by the Zongzitou Xian family.
Sword embryo.
But in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the term genius is not very valuable. Only geniuses who live a long time can be considered geniuses.
Yan Zhuo continued: "If you can't beat me, then after you go out, you will at most stop after passing a level."
Yan Zhuo firmly resisted the young man in green shirt, "I have nothing to do with you, let alone Chen Ping'an, I really don't have the slightest bad impression of you, but I, Yan Zhuo, am friends with Ning Yao, so I don't want to
The man chosen by Ning Yao will be knocked down by others as soon as he goes out. Once reduced to this, maybe Ning Yao doesn't care, and you really have nothing wrong, but I, Dong Heitan, Dieshang, Sanqiu, will be too embarrassed to go out in the future.
drink wine."
Yan Zhuo finally said: "You said you owed us ten years of thanks for fighting side by side with Ning Yao for many years. I don't know what Die Zhang and the others think. Anyway, I, Yan Zhuo, have not agreed to accept it. As long as you beat me down
Me, I will accept it, even if I am beaten to a bloody pulp by you, it doesn’t matter if I lose a few kilograms of fat, I will be happier! If you put it this way, will it make you, Chen Pingan, feel uncomfortable? "
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I'm not uncomfortable, not at all."
Yan Zhuo said angrily: "What's that pestle doing over there? Come on! People outside are waiting for you to go out next time!"
Chen Ping'an still shook his head, "Let's not rush into this fight. I'll go out first. When I come back, as long as you, Yan Zhuo, are willing, not just one, but three."
Yan Zhuo almost yelled, but when he thought that Ning Yao was not far away, he blushed, "Why don't you listen to my advice? I told you, fight me first, and then we won't decide the outcome."
, each injured..."
A moment.
Yan Zhuo's pupils shrank violently.
Wearing a green shirt, she stood beside him extremely unexpectedly, still holding her hands in her sleeves, and said calmly: "Why should I pretend to be injured? In order to avoid fighting? I walked all the way to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there were many fights. No.
I have to go out three times."
Yan Zhuo whispered: "Chen Ping'an, why did you suddenly come to my side? How could a pure martial artist be so fast? How about we distance ourselves again and let's spar again? I wasn't angry just now.
I didn’t pay attention at all, so I didn’t count it, so I started over.”
Chen Ping'an smiled and took out a talisman from his sleeve, "It's a square-inch talisman. It can help a pure martial artist shrink into an inch."
Yan Zhuo suddenly realized.
Chen Pingan put away the talisman.
Yan Zhuo realized it later and suddenly laughed angrily: "This talisman of yours is useless?! Chen Pingan, are you fooling a fool?"
Chen Pingan hid his hands in his sleeves, raised his arms, and said with a smile: "Two hands."
Having said this, Chen Ping'an put away his smile, looked at the one-armed woman in the distance, and apologized: "I didn't mean to offend Miss Diezhang."
Diezhang smiled and shook his head, "I'm not that Fatty Yan with a huge belly and a very small belly. Mr. Chen doesn't need to care too much about my broken arm. It's a small matter, even if it's a joke, it doesn't matter at all. Sister Ning laughed at it.
I told you that you will eventually get married to the man you like. If you can't help yourself and hug each other, wouldn't it be embarrassing? I have also considered this problem specifically, how to stretch out my one arm and in what posture."
Ning Yao reached out and pinched Die Zhang's cheek, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Dong Huafu stood aside. Alas, it turned out that Sister Ning could also talk about this. It was an eye-opener.
Ning Yao looked at Chen Pingan, who smiled and nodded. Ning Yao then said, "Let's go and find a place to drink near Diezhang Shop."
When everyone was going out together, Ning Yao was still teaching Dui Zhang, who spoke unabashedly, just using his eyes was enough.
Diezhang laughed and apologized all the way, but there was nothing sincere about it.
Dong drew the talisman hanging on his tail and got used to it.
Chen Pingan was protected by two door gods, Chen Sanqiu and Yan Zhuo. Yan Zhuo whispered: "Chen Pingan, you are so elusive and invisible, and you are one of the few martial arts masters in the world.
Grand Master, if you are lucky in the first two fights, you might be able to survive. If you lose the third fight, I am the most righteous person and will carry you back here myself!"
Chen Sanqiu smiled and said: "Don't believe Fatty Yan's lies. After we go out, this kind of dispute between young people, especially a stranger like you, who has come from afar, will compete with swordsmen like us.
Come and follow the rules, and it will definitely not hurt your cultivation foundation. Moreover, it is just to determine the winner and loser. Sword practitioners have to be measured when making swords, and they may not necessarily make you covered in blood."
As a result, Chen Ping'an said something that confused the two of them, "This will actually cause trouble."
After walking out of the gate of Ning Mansion, although there were crowds of people outside, including young swordsmen gathered in twos and threes, no one said a word.
They waited until the group was about to reach Diezhang Shop, a long street. There were almost no pedestrians on the street. There were many wine shops on both sides of the street. There were more people who came early to drink and watch the excitement. They drank individually, but everyone was silent.
, smiling playfully.
A young man was already standing on the street, in full view of everyone, wearing a long sword on his waist and walking slowly forward.
Ning Yao glanced at it and stopped looking, continuing to chat with Die Zhang.
Yan Zhuo reminded softly: "He is a sword cultivator in the Dragon Gate Realm, his name is Ren Yi, and his birth name is Flying Sword..."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It is enough to know the opponent's realm and name, otherwise it will be impossible to win with force."
Chen Sanqiu sneered: "This Ren Yi is indeed the number one loser around Qi Shou. He likes to rush forward in everything he does."
Ren Yi stopped fifty steps away, "Chen Ping'an, would you like to compete with me?"
Chen Pingan took a few steps forward alone and said, "If I say I don't want to, how can you answer the call?"
Ren Yi pressed the hilt of the sword with one hand and said with a smile: "If you don't want to, that means you don't dare. I don't have to answer the call or draw the sword."
In an instant, many people watching the battle saw a blue-shirted figure flying as fast as a startling rainbow. It was not until this moment that there was a dull vibration on the street ground.
The young sword cultivators of the Lower Five Realms, who were at a lower level, began to curse loudly because the wine glasses and bowls on the table bounced around, causing a lot of wine to spill out.
Most of the sword cultivators in the middle and fifth realms used their own sword energy to dispel the movement and still focused on staring at the battlefield.
As for some Upper Five Realm Sword Immortals sneaking in among them, they often don't mind the clinking of cups and bowls on the wine table.
Ren Yi was horrified to find that the young man in green shirt was standing next to him, with one hand behind his back and the other hand holding his sword-drawing arm. He could no longer draw the sword out of its sheath. Not only that, the man also smiled and said: "No need to draw the sword."
, and being unable to draw a sword are two different things."
Chen Ping'an's figure disappeared in a flash, like misty smoke, dodging a flying sword. However, when Ren Yi drew the sword again, the sword-holding arm was held by the man behind him, and he still could not draw the sword out. sheath.
After several times, Ren Yi decided to change his strategy and use the wind to rise into the air, so as to distance himself from the pure martial artist on the ground and use this to unleash his sword at will.
It's just that the natal flying sword, which is famous for its speed, no matter how unpredictable its trajectory and tricky angles are, it can't occupy a corner of that person's clothes.
As soon as Ren Yi's feet left the ground, he was pressed down on his shoulders by the man with a gentle palm, and his feet were slammed back to the ground, "Sword cultivators kill enemies, aren't they more invincible at close range?"
Ren Yi's state of mind was still as normal. He was about to "distract" himself by controlling the chopsticks of the wine shops on both sides, and temporarily borrowed his flying sword to win by force. Let's see how this guy can avoid it.
Ren Yi began to give up on his original intention of using his flying sword to injure the enemy, and instead used his flying sword to surround the enemy and retreat.
But Ren Yi knew very well that he was just doing something to delay the fight for a moment, trying to prevent himself from losing face, otherwise he would give the impression that he had no power to fight back. If the opponent really wanted to punch someone, it would be easy .However, if you really think about it, it is even more insulting!
Probably the foreigner in green shirt thought so too, so he appeared next to Ren Yi, pinched the flying sword with his fingers, reached out and pushed the latter's head, and instantly pushed him into a wine shop on the street.
With clever force, Ren Yi did not knock over the wine table on the street. After stumbling, he quickly stopped and Chen Pingan gently threw back the flying sword.
Ren Yi was so ashamed and angry that he left the street directly.
At this time, a handsome young man in white clothes stood up from a wine shop without a sword. He walked to the street and said, "A martial artist dares to insult us sword cultivators? Why, after winning a battle, you have to look down on the sword spirit." Great Wall?"
As he spoke, dense numbers of flying swords hovered around the young man in white. Not only that, but the entire street behind him was arrayed like soldiers on a battlefield.
There is definitely only one natal flying sword, but it is extremely difficult to find the real flying sword.
The most difficult part is that this person's flying swords can be replaced at any time, and the authenticity is uncertain. It can even be said that all flying swords are natal swords.
Yan Zhuo wanted to deliberately "chat" with Chen Sanqiu and tell him about the trouble with this man's flying sword, but Ning Yao had already turned his head and signaled Fatty Yan not to speak.
Yan Zhuo had no choice but to give up.
Chen Ping'an looked ahead, and the flying swords came pouring out like a flood.
Chen Ping'an moved sideways into the wine shop and said with a smile that he could take advantage of the passage. The other party formed sword formations that looked like scouts on the battlefield. Dozens of them whizzed around and rushed into the large and small wine shops, blocking the man's way. The man sometimes lowered his head, sometimes turned sideways, walked to the street, and then walked into the wine shop, just getting closer and closer to the man, causing a lot of laughter and curses, vaguely mixed with some inappropriate cheers. Sparse and extremely harsh.
If it were on the battlefield south of the Sword Qi Great Wall, this should be the case, and this should be the case.
How many sword immortals deliberately trapped themselves in a siege by the monster army with a fatal blow?
How many sword cultivators, in the middle of a battle, would deliberately choose a burly monster with rough skin and thick flesh but unable to move well as a shield to resist the overwhelming chops and gain a little breathing space for themselves.
Suddenly, after Chen Ping'an walked onto the street, he stopped "taking a leisurely stroll" and started running wildly.
The young man in white, who was a Jindan sword cultivator, frowned and did not choose to let the opponent get closer. He pinched his fingers together and smiled slightly.
After the man in green shirt punched, it was just an afterimage that shattered the spot, but the sword cultivator's real body was condensed in a sword formation at the back of the street, his figure swaying and looking very cool.
It attracted the excitement of many little girls and young women watching the battle. Of course, they all hoped that this person would win a big victory.
It was just that the green shirt seemed to start to really gain strength, and his figure was erratic, making it impossible for all the sword cultivators at the golden elixir realm to see the man's face clearly.
A young man in sackcloth said softly: "The flying sword is still not fast enough, so I lost."
The drinker at the same table, a bearded man who was blind in one eye, nodded and raised his bowl to drink.
After a while.
The young man in white has been separated and regrouped several times, but the distance between the two parties has unknowingly gotten closer and closer.
Finally, the man in green shirt pressed his face with a palm, but instead of pushing him away, he pressed down directly, with his back against the street, creating a big hole.
Chen Ping'an did not look at the young swordsman with stagnant Qi, and said softly: "What's amazing is this Great Wall of Sword Qi, not you or anyone else. Please remember this."
Chen Ping'an looked around, "Can't remember? Try again with someone else."
Chen Ping'an shook his sleeves, then rolled them up slightly, and said with a smile as he walked: "There must be a flying sword that is fast enough. If there are too many, it is really useless."
There was silence on the street.
Chen Ping'an stopped, narrowed his eyes and said, "I heard that someone named Qi Shou has been thinking about my Ning Yao's Dragon-Slaying Platform for a long time. I really hope that your flying sword is fast enough."
Ning Yao was about to speak.
Chen Ping'an seemed to have a clear understanding. Without turning his head, he raised a hand and waved it gently.
Ning Yao stopped talking.
After this scene, the young man in linen couldn't help laughing and said: "Not to mention Qi Shou, even I can't help but take action."
Unexpectedly, the foreigner in green shirt on the street looked at him with a smile and said, "Pang Yuanji, I think you can take action."
The young man in the wine shop said seriously: "I'm afraid I'll beat you to death."