Chapter five hundred and eighty fourth you come to be a brother
Chen Pingan put away the talisman boat and landed at the top of the city.
The left and right restrained their sword energy intentionally or unintentionally.
So the two are no more than ten steps apart.
He opened his eyes and looked at the vast world outside the city, and asked a question, "Have you ever thought about something that will inevitably happen?"
To the north of the Sword Qi Great Wall, that city with bottomless details and secrets gives people the feeling of strict rules, but also seems to have no rules at all.
There was a sword immortal who killed countless enemies in a great war. During the interval between the battles, he lived a confused life like a human emperor, dreaming of life and death. There was a cross-continental ferry specially built for this sword immortal to sell female qigong practitioners from his continent. Anyone who caught his eye would earn that amount.
She served as a maid in a magnificent palace, and those who didn't like her would have their heads cut off with flying swords, but they still gave her money.
There is a sword fairy who likes to guard a few small vegetable gardens and an orchard, living like a farmer year after year.
There is a swordsman who likes to hang out in the market, use his tricks, and hang out with the scoundrels in the back alleys all year round.
There are children from wealthy families who yearn to leave the Sword Qi Great Wall and go to the Academy to study. There are also young men from wealthy families who are uninhibited, moody, spend a lot of money, and like to torture and kill slaves.
The Confucian sage who took over the Sword Qi Great Wall was very aggrieved by this, but Chen Qingdu, the boss of the Sword Immortal, only said to fight him again.
The saint fought three games in a row, winning two and losing one. He sadly left the Great Wall of Sword Qi and returned to the vast world. He defeated two local swordsmen and lost to the Yinguan Lord.
Right and wrong here are not as simple as imagined.
Even if they only heard about it afterwards, they all knew the murderous intent involved.
When it comes to human affairs in the world, we are afraid of not having a standpoint and confusing right and wrong. We are afraid of only talking about standpoints and only distinguishing between right and wrong.
What the left and right are most afraid of are the smart people who believe that the world only has opinions and no reason.
Chen Pingan asked: "Is it near or far?"
He put away his scattered thoughts and said: "The things in front of you in the city and the things around you."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Senior brother has reminded me before. I am also aware of the atmosphere in the city. Words and deeds are unscrupulous, so there will be undercurrents soon. After a while, those gossips will gradually become clear. I have a winning streak.
The four games are the reason, and I am in Ning Mansion. I am Mr.’s disciple, and the senior brother’s junior brother. The reason why it has not happened yet is because Dong Laojianxian took people to Diezhang Shop to drink, which made many
People had already opened their mouths, but had to shut them again.”
Zuo Zuo said: "Just talk about the consequences."
Chen Ping'an said: "There are many people who are afraid that old scores will be opened up about the Ning Mansion, so they are not willing to reconcile the relationship between the Ning Mansion and the Yao family. With me, Ning Yao and Chen Sanqiu, Dong Huafu and Yan Zhuo's relationship
Pure relationships, in the eyes of some people, will become turbid. They may have been indifferent before, but now they are reluctant to do so. There may be another Guo family involved, so the situation will be very complicated next. Guo Zhujiujiu
It is possible that he will be grounded at home in the near future. Because there will soon be bad words passed into the Guo family. For example, they say that the Guo family is very good at cooking cold stoves. They may also say that the Guo family's sword fairy is very scheming and let a little girl come to win over him.
Relationships, good skills. No matter what you say, there is only one result. The Guo family can only temporarily alienate the Ning Mansion. After all, the Guo family is not just a matter of Guo Jianxian. There are more than a hundred people from top to bottom, and they all have to gain a foothold on the Great Wall of Sword Qi."
These are all fine, but what Chen Ping'an is afraid of is some more disgusting and despicable methods. For example, a child in an alley near a liquor store died suddenly.
It's just that Chen Ping'an didn't say anything at the moment.
Zuo Zuo said: "Unless Chen Qing comes forward to help propose the marriage."
Chen Pingan nodded.
Zuo Zuo asked: "Why are you not in a hurry?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I dare not and do not want to urge the boss Sword Immortal, not to mention I have a way to deal with it sooner or later."
The left and right continued to ask: "How do you say it?"
Chen Pingan replied: "It's just words. If you don't care about it, you can't control it. If you reach out, I have fists and swords. If they are not enough, I can borrow them from my senior brother."
He nodded with a smile, "That's right. I'm too lazy to ask for specific ways to deal with it. You can think about it carefully. Accidents at the Sword Qi Great Wall are often unusually simple and direct, but they can be extraordinarily unexpected."
"Do you know how many sword cultivators there are on the Great Wall of Sword Qi who are honing their swordsmanship in the wild world?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "This is top secret, I don't know."
He smiled and said, "Then what do you know?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I only know the names and basics of the Five Realm Sword Immortals and Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators on the Great Sword Qi Wall, as well as 121 important figures from a dozen big families including Dong, Chen, and Qi.
Although it doesn’t mean much, it’s better than nothing.”
Zuo Zuo asked doubtfully: "Are you so free?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Habits come naturally, and I am quite familiar with this matter. I will definitely not delay my boxing practice and cultivation. Senior brother, you can rest assured."
The left and right asked: "Do you prefer merchants or artists?"
Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I have never been exposed to the cultural purposes and classics of these two families."
He glanced at Chen Ping'an and said with a smile: "Although these two schools of learning are at the bottom of the three religions and nine streams, they have been especially rejected and despised by Confucianism for a long time. But I think there is no problem if you read their books appropriately, just don't be too
A lot of knowledge in the world is very confusing at first sight, and it is often superficial. At first sight, it is vast and boundless, and it is often overgrown. After reading through it, you feel that it is nothing more than that. You still have to read it, but I am afraid that you will not be able to get out if you get in.
Come. If you can read a fundamental truth from a book written by hundreds of sages and sages, it will be a great harvest."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and bowed, "I've learned a lesson."
He stood up and said, "Unless you are watching a fight in the northern city, under normal circumstances, the Sword Immortal will not use the magical power to control the mountains and rivers to detect the movement of the city. This is an unwritten rule. There are some things that you need to solve by yourself, and you will be responsible for the consequences.
, but there is one thing that I can help you take a closer look at, which one do you think it is? Which one do you most want?"
Chen Ping'an said without hesitation: "I hope that senior brother can help look after the children in the back alley near the liquor store and prevent them from dying because of me."
He was noncommittal and asked another question: "Isn't this the smallest thing? Is it worth looking at?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "In the eyes of scholars, there are no small things in the world."
Zuo Zuo sighed with emotion: "Chen Ping'an, it would be good if you became Mr.'s disciple earlier. Mr. wouldn't have to worry about it for a hundred years. You can take care of Mr.'s money bag for me, and you can talk to him about many things. I'm not good at either."
Chen Pingan would never accept this kind of topic.
Zuo Zuo suddenly said: "When Mr. became a saint, some people still called him an old literary fox, saying that he seemed to have become a spiritual master through cultivation, and that he was the Taoist practice soaked in an ink vat. After hearing this, Mr. said two words,
Wonderful."
Chen Ping'an said: "In the Sui Dynasty, after Emperor Gao signed a mountain alliance with the Dali Dynasty, people were furious, and some of them called Brother Mao a literary monster. Now it seems that Brother Mao would have been happy at that time."
Left and right stopped talking.
Chen Pingan remained silent.
When it comes to practicing swordsmanship, it should be as late as possible. Anyway, it will definitely be too much.
Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped talking and looked to the left and right.
He nodded left and right, indicating to Chen Ping An that it was okay.
Chen Ping'an spoke from his heart: "Senior brother, is there a swordsman in the city secretly spying on Ning Mansion?"
After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "Even if there is, it won't last long and can only be done occasionally. After all, Nalan Yexing is not a decoration. Nalan Yexing is an expert in assassinating a group of people, and he is also one of the most underestimated sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
He can assassinate others, so he is naturally good at concealment and detection."
Chen Ping'an looked solemn and said: "The sword energy that A Liang taught me was eighteen stops. I not only taught it to my disciple Pei Qian, but also taught it to an ordinary young man from Aquarius Island named Zhao Gaoshu. He has a very good character.
There is absolutely no problem. It’s just that the boy hasn’t gone to Luolu Mountain yet, I’m afraid... what if!”
Zuo Zuo said: "I will solve this matter."
Chen Pingan was relieved.
Having a senior brother seems to be really different.
Then he said: "After talking so much, it's not the reason why you haven't practiced sword practice for a long time."
Chen Pingan was speechless.
That bastard from Wei and Jin couldn't even use it as a reason to harm him.
At once
With this senior brother's temper, he wouldn't think that was a reason at all.
To be honest, practicing swordsmanship will only make things worse.
If you are not of the literary sage's lineage, you probably won't be able to understand the truth.
He sat back to the top of the city and began to sit still, continuing to warm up his sword spirit.
Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "How to practice sword practice?"
Zuo Zuo sneered and said: "Why, a martial artist in the golden body realm is invincible in the world, why do you still need me to use my sword?"
Chen Pingan understood and asked cautiously: "Then I will punch?"
Turn a deaf ear.
Chen Ping'an hesitated a little, whether the first punch should start with the drum beating style of a god.
Unexpectedly, he said slowly: "Within a hundred punches, plus the flying sword, you can get thirty steps closer to me. I will call you senior brother from now on."
No longer deliberately restraining his left and right swordsmen, it was as if the small world suddenly expanded, and Chen Pingan took twenty steps backwards in an instant.
No more, no less, thirty steps apart.
The sword energy hit his face, like countless flying swords flying in front of his eyes. If Chen Pingan's fists hadn't naturally flowed out, resisting the wisps of sword intent that escaped from the sword energy, Chen Pingan would have been covered with scars and had to take a few steps back.
, people retreated, but the fist spirit increased.
He smiled and said: "After a hundred punches, if I feel that your punch was too polite, then you can prepare to file a complaint with Mr. next time."
Chen Pingan's smile was forced, "Senior brother, I am not this kind of person."
The left and right said: "After practicing the sword, you will be the same."
The Wei and Jin Dynasties that drank and did not drink were two Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the Wei and Jin Dynasties that drank and drank heavily were two Wei and Jin Dynasties.
This young swordsman, who is the first to appear here in the history of Aquarius Continent for thousands of years, is actually very popular on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, especially among women.
Young girls may not necessarily admire Wei Jin. After all, there are many sword immortals in their hometown. Although Wei Jin is extremely young, it is said that he is already a sword immortal in the upper five realms at the age of forty, but it is not too unusual in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. In terms of flying swords to kill
In terms of physical strength, the Wei and Jin Dynasties are not outstanding, at least they are still the case today. After all, they are only in the Jade Pu realm. In terms of appearance, the men of the Qi family are famously handsome. The Wei and Jin Dynasties are not the most outstanding. Chen Sanqiu's family is not bad either.
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But the older women unanimously liked Wei Jin. They said that watching Wei Jin drink made them feel particularly distressed.
When people in the Wei and Jin Dynasties didn't drink, they seemed to be perpetually sad. After drinking three or two glasses of wine, they would have a somewhat gentle smile. After drinking heavily, they would be in high spirits.
So for those women who had seen drinking in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, this young swordsman from the Immortal Terrace of Fengxue Temple was really an immortal who came out of the wind and snow.
I really don't know what kind of woman could make Wei Jin so difficult to let go.
The heartless man A Liang left, and the infatuated Wei Jin came. God was kind.
As for the left and right, let's forget it. Just looking at it a few times will hurt your eyes, so why bother. Besides, the left and right don't like to hang out in the city. If you stay far away, you can't see clearly. After all, it's not as good as the Wei and Jin Dynasties who often drink.
It makes people miss it, doesn't it? Every time in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, after getting drunk, the desolate figure who staggered back to the city with his sword still smelled of alcohol, which made people feel heartbroken.
Today, Wei Jin drank a little too much at Diezhang Wine Shop. There were more than ten people crowded into one table. Wei Jin drank a lot and never had any airs. If there were no seats, it would be okay for two or three people to squeeze into a bench. That's about it.
Only people who are accustomed to the martial arts under the mountains can have this appeal. In this regard, whether it is a local swordsman or a sword cultivator from other continents, it is true that none of them have the natural martial arts spirit of the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
Wei Jin couldn't say whether he liked or disliked Chen Ping'an when he first met him as a young man, but now he is fine and appreciates him more.
But Wei and Jin could not help but like He Xiaoliang.
The farther away they were, the more they drank. Wei and Jin hid under the mountains and in the rivers and lakes, but they still couldn't forget it.
First, one was in Fengxue Temple and the other was in Shengaozong.
Then there is one in Aquarius Island and one in Beiju Luzhou.
Finally, now, one of them is in the wild world, and the other is in the vast world.
As a result, she was still in the wine glass of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. No matter how much wine she drank, it was useless. After drinking one glass and filling the next glass, she was there.
Wei Jin raised his wine glass and asked loudly: "Why is it so difficult for people who don't like drinking to get drunk?"
Wei Jin drank it all in one gulp and said, "The earliest brewer in the world is really hateful, so hateful."
I'm used to climbing mountains.
The Sword Immortal drank like this often in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, but he talked to himself more and would not really go crazy with alcohol. Otherwise, a small wine shop would not be able to withstand the madness of a Sword Immortal.
At that moment, no one asked for more wine, so Duezhang took some time out from his busy schedule and sat on the threshold, sighing softly.
here we go again.
Wei Jin stood there, pouring wine, looked around, and began to toast one by one, naming each other by name, and asked why he was toasting. Naturally, he was talking about the fighting in the south of the city, and which sword they passed.
It was really exciting, and occasionally the opponent would be punished with a drink. It was also said that in the battlefield, some demons who deserved to be killed were only half-killed, which was unjustifiable.
Wei Jin's figure suddenly disappeared, and he said angrily: "The next thing to do!"
Guo Zhujiu was walking in a small alley.
A young man with a sallow face and skinny skin ran into the alley earlier. His steps were hurried, as if he was avoiding, and he kept looking back. When he saw Guo Zhujiu, he hesitated, slowed down slightly, and subconsciously approached the wall. This side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi
, Rich people, as long as they don’t die, will become richer and richer, and then there will be a family. With the Sword Immortal, the family will become a wealthy family. The poor people here in the city can tell whether the other person is a swordsman just by looking at their clothes.
Children of wealthy families.
The young man obviously felt that Guo Zhujiu was a member of a high-ranking family, and he was indeed right. The Guo family was indeed one of the first-tier families on the Great Wall of Sword Qi besides the top surnames.
If you collide with a child from a wealthy family, the outcome will not be good. There is no need for the other party to reveal his background. If the other party is a swordsman, he can usually just take action himself.
Guo Zhujiu slowed down his pace, jumped twice, and saw four peers running into the alley behind the young man, holding sticks and making noisy noises.
The young man probably thought that Guo Zhujiu didn't look like a swordsman. He was probably just a wealthy family from the streets who came here to hang out after they were full.
The young man became a little anxious and waved vigorously at Guo Zhujiu, signaling her to quickly exit the alley.
Guo Zhujiu scratched his head, stopped, turned around, and ran away.
She is good at running away and likes it.
It's a pity that the young man was delayed by Guo Zhujiu, and he was quickly picked up by his peers who were holding sticks behind him. He hit the thin boy on the head with a stick that was neither light nor heavy. The boy just dodged it, but another stick hit his head.
He had no choice but to protect his head with his hands and retreat while hiding. A stick hit his arm, which made the young man turn pale in pain. Then he was kicked in the chest by a tall young man.
The sallow-looking young man took a few steps back, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He held the wall with one hand, tilted his head, dodged the stick, turned around and ran away.
Guo Zhujiu poked his head out at the corner of the alley, feeling that he should act chivalrously, otherwise he would look like he was about to kill someone.
No one in the Great Wall of Sword Qi cares about ordinary fights, even if they are lame or something, but beating someone to death is rare after all. Guo Zhujiu heard from his elders in the family that the most ferocious person in a fight is actually not the Sword Immortal, but the Sword Immortal.
Those hot-blooded young people from the market are all gone now. This is not possible. Now that she, Guo Zhujiu, has learned boxing, she is a Jianghu person, and Guo Zhujiu has entered the alley again.
The thin boy received another flying kick, and Guo Zhujiu stretched out his hand to hold down his shoulders.
The young man's eyes were indifferent, and his body twisted instantly. At the same time, with a flick of his wrist, a short knife slipped out of his sleeve, and he stabbed with his backhand.
Guo Zhujiu gently raised his elbow and bent the knife-holding arm directly.
The young man made a fist with his other hand and held it out instantly. The fist shook violently with a thunderous force.
The peers who had previously beaten the boy like a drowned dog were all scared and turned pale, leaning against the wall.
Guo Zhujiu was the same as the young assassin. He had the same indifferent expression. He also punched and punched each other. The whole hand of the assassin young man was broken into pieces. The two of them slumped down. Guo Zhujiu turned sideways slightly and bullied him.
He hit the young man's chest with his shoulder. The young assassin died suddenly on the spot and flew backwards. However, a flash of firefly flashed past the assassin's ear and came quickly. It turned out to be a sword cultivator's natal flying sword, piercing Guo Zhu.
Wine between eyebrows.
Guo Zhujiu turned his head slightly, and a blood groove deep into the bone was cut out on his forehead.
On the other hand, a tall young man who used a flying sword had his entire head pierced by nails. A drop of blood gradually condensed on his forehead. The body with its back against the wall slowly slid to the ground.
Guo Zhujiu frowned and stretched out his palm to wipe his forehead.
Wei Jin, who was standing at the entrance of the alley, breathed a sigh of relief and quietly put away his flying sword. The swordsman of Fengxue Temple was a little dumbfounded. It turned out that he had done something unnecessary.
Not only was the little girl safe, but she was also able to deal with this sudden assassination.
Then at the other end of the alley, a rickety old man appeared with a smile.
Wei Jin nodded in greeting, and the old man smiled and nodded in return.
Wei Jin then returned to the wine shop and continued drinking.
The old man took one step forward, came to Guo Zhujiu, and said with a smile: "Girl Luduan, that's okay."
It is Nalan, an old servant of Ning Mansion, who is traveling at night.
The future uncle had told him that as long as Guo Zhujiu met Chen Pingan, or walked into the Ning Mansion, until the moment Guo Zhujiu stepped into the door of the Guo family, he would need to trouble Grandpa Nalan to help take care of the little girl.
Guo Zhujiu said proudly, "Well, if I can't beat Sister Ning and Sister Dong, I can't beat a few little thieves?"
The little girl took a few steps forward, looked at the skinny young man who was still looking calm when he was dying, and complained: "Don't you know that I just practiced Peerless Boxing? Huh?!"
Nalan Yexing stretched out his finger and tapped his forehead, feeling a headache.
There is no need to take any chances with such a carefully laid ambush, specifically targeting the assassination of the children of a wealthy family, and don't think about anything that can't be achieved by following the clues.
There was such a turmoil over the mirage that year that the young lady almost hurt the foundation of the avenue. Bai Lianshuang's old lady also fell into trouble, so much so that even the boss of the sword fairy who ignored everything on the city was furious. It was rare for him to give orders in person and call the head of the Chen family directly.
Go, just one sword strike. The injured head of the Chen family returned to the city in a hurry, started a war, put the whole city under martial law, and searched every house. The mirage was turned upside down. What was the final result? It was still nothing. It was really
It's not that someone is slacking off or obstructing, or simply not daring to do it, it's just that there is really no clue.
As for the remaining confused and frightened young people from the market, their identities and origins must be investigated. It is just a matter of going through the motions and giving an explanation to the Guo family. Of course, the Guo family will definitely mobilize their troops and use their tactics and channels to dig them out.
Three feet of ground.
From now on, the interactions between the Ning and Guo families will be somewhat troublesome.
Logically speaking, this girl Lu Duan can jump around in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The reason is very simple. She was once the disciple of Lord Yin Guan.
Therefore, the Guo family has not deliberately arranged sword masters for her in recent years, because it is not necessary.
Therefore, the size of the ripples in this storm and the measuredness of the opponent's moves are very disappointing. It seems that for this green girl, she is between killing and not killing, so the real key chess piece was not used.
Guo Zhujiu frowned and looked sick, "It's over, I don't want to go out in the near future."
Guo Zhujiu's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Nalan Yexing, "Grandpa Nalan, why don't we destroy the body and eliminate all traces, and just pretend that this thing didn't happen?"
Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "You are thinking too much. How could you hide the injury on your forehead? You got bumped while walking again? Besides, for such a big matter, you should tell Guo Jianxian that I have already sent a message to your family with my flying sword.
.So just wait to be scolded."
Guo Zhujiu lamented, "Grandpa Nalan, you must tell my master. I can't learn boxing from him recently."
Nalan Yexing smiled and asked, "When did my uncle accept you as his apprentice?"
Guo Zhujiu grinned and said, "It's just something that master can figure out at his fingertips."
Nalan Yexing pointed at the little girl's forehead.
Guo Zhujiu sneered: "Drizzle!"
Then the little girl shivered and said with a sad face: "Ouch, it really hurts!"
A slender middle-aged swordsman appeared in an alley and stood next to Guo Zhujiu. He bent down, stretched out his fingers to hold her head, shook it slightly, and confirmed his daughter's head.
After feeling the injury, he breathed a sigh of relief. A little bit of sword energy remained, but it was no big deal. He straightened his back and said with a smile: "Are you still having fun?"
Guo Zhujiu stretched out a palm.
Sword Immortal Guo Jia smiled and said: "Five years of ban?"
Guo Zhujiu timidly said: "Five hours, forget it, five days will be enough."
Guo Jia suppressed his smile.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Guo Zhujiu quickly put away his four fingers, leaving only one thumb, "One year!"
Guo Jia glanced at his daughter's wound and said helplessly: "Hurry up and follow me home. Your mother is dying of anxiety. Is it a year or a few years? If it doesn't work, go to her place and wallow."
In the end, Guo Jia and Nalan Yexing looked at each other without saying anything.
Later, the Guo family's ministers and sword cultivators who specialized in handling such matters arrived on the scene one after another, and everything was done in an orderly manner.
Nalan did not return directly to Ning Mansion during his night trip, but first went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
After going to Ning's Mansion, Bai Lianshuang's old lady was not good at dealing with this. She was also anxious after hearing this, so she could only get angry.
It will definitely be useful to discuss this matter with the young lady. The big ideas of the Ning Mansion in these years have always been made by the young lady. However, now that the Ning Mansion has Chen Pingan, Nalan Yexing does not want the young lady to be distracted too much.
It's a shame, but my uncle is the one who is least afraid of trouble and likes to think too much. Besides, the young lady will definitely listen to the decisions my uncle makes.
Hiding his energy all the way, he quietly arrived at the top of the city. Is there anyone who practices swordsmanship and boxing like this?
Chen Ping'an was seen tossing and turning, just like a divine man beating the drum with the accumulation of punches, controlling two true and two imitations at the same time, a total of four flying swords, trying his best to find gaps in the sword energy, as if he just wanted to take one step forward.
I need to use the Ningfu elixir of white bones and raw meat again.
Fortunately, Auntie Bai couldn't blame her this time.
The sword energy condensed within thirty steps to the left and right, but occasionally a trace of sword energy would escape, hovering at Chen Ping'an's fatal acupoint each time for a moment, and then disappear in an instant.
Nalan Yexing couldn't help but sigh after seeing it: "How can the same human being have so much sword energy, and he is about to temper the sword energy into sword intent."
He ignored the old man at all, gathered his sword energy within ten steps, and said to Chen Ping'an: "So far today, the punches are acceptable, but the flying sword is rigid and slow. Today is just to let you get used to it, next time you practice swordsmanship,
This is the official start. Also, you died ninety-six times today, try to die less next time. Is it so difficult to be a senior brother who is easily available?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said nothing.
I have the nerve to ask me if it is difficult?
Is the sword energy heavy or not? Is it too much? Senior brother, you don’t have any idea yourself?
Moreover, at this moment, Chen Ping'an's body seems to be fine except for his fists and arms. In fact, that's not the case at all. Every time he hovers the sword energy left and right, it seems that Chen Ping'an's major acupoints have not been touched, but in fact they are dense.
The sword intent has already penetrated into the bone marrow and is shaking the Qi Mansion. At this moment, Chen Pingan can speak without trembling, which is considered to be able to bear the pain.
Chen Ping'an took a few steps over ten feet, came to Nalan Yexing's side, and asked softly: "Is Guo Zhujiu injured?"
Nalan Yexing said: "I kept staring and deliberately didn't take action. I let the little girl solve the trouble on her own. She wasn't seriously injured. Guo Jia arrived in person and didn't say anything. After all, it was Guo Jia. But the trouble afterwards...
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Chen Pingan put his fingers together and drew them down gently, like a sword cutting a long line. He shook his head and said: "It's no longer a trouble. It's actually a good thing for the Ning Mansion and the Guo family. I have accepted Guo Zhujiu as a disciple.
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Chen Pingan drove the talisman boat and returned to the city with Nalan Yexing.
Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Grandpa Nalan, can you get close to my senior brother?"