Chapter 604: Who to ask the fist, who to ask the sword
Yu Xuanfu was actually a very straightforward woman. When she lost, she lost. She was neither unwilling nor resentful. She stood up generously, not forgetting to say goodbye to Chen Ping'an, and left.
What Yu Xuanfu is thinking about now is the third boxing contest that Chen Pingan declined.
I'm not as good at boxing as others, so what can I do? I just need to increase my fisting intention and punch faster!
She didn't believe what Cao Ci said, and she didn't believe that if she lost to Chen Pingan, it would be difficult to catch up again.
Chen Pingan said goodbye with fists clasped and no words.
The talisman boat landed on the top of the city, and a group of four people floated to the ground.
Many sword cultivators dispersed, calling for friends and greeting each other. For a time, in the sky north of the city, sword lights criss-crossed, but there were many people cursing. After all, no matter how lively it is, it is not beautiful if the wallet is dry.
You need to pay on credit to buy wine, which makes me sad just thinking about it.
Chen Ping'an put on his boots, smoothed his sleeves, and bowed to Mr. Zhong first. Zhong Qiu returned the salute with clasped fists, and respectfully called him the Lord of the Mountain with a smile.
Before leaving the Lotus Root Blessed Land, Zhongqiu had already resigned from the Imperial Preceptor with the new emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom. Now that he has arrived at another Great Wall of Sword Qi in the world, Zhongqiu plans to become a pure martial artist for once. Fortunately, the place with the most sword qi in the world is fine.
By polishing his fist skills, maybe one day in the future, he will have the opportunity to meet Yu Zhenyi again. He is no longer a national master, and Yu Zhenyi should be the one who has gained the Tao. The two sides will definitely not be able to explain each other.
Use your fists to ask for immortality.
Chen Ping'an and Cao Qinglang looked at each other early. Cao Qinglang understood the situation and was not in a hurry to bow to his husband and just stood quietly beside Mr. Zhong.
At this moment, Chen Pingan looked at Pei Qian with a smile and asked, "Have you seen a lot along the way? Did you delay Mr. Zhong's study tour?"
Pei Qian first pecked the rice like a chicken, then shook his head like a rattle, feeling a little busy.
Master seems to be a little taller. That’s okay. He’s taller today and even taller tomorrow. In the future, it won’t be higher than Luolu Mountain and Piyun Mountain. Will it be higher than the Sword Qi Great Wall?
?
Chen Pingan rubbed her head.
Pei Qian suddenly let out an oops and shook his shoulders, as if he was about to fall down. He frowned and whispered: "Master, do you think it's strange or not? I don't know why. My legs make me unsteady from time to time. No."
It's not a big deal, Master, don't worry, even if I stumble a little, it won't hinder me from practicing boxing with the old cook, and it won't delay me copying books, after all, I hurt my leg."
Pei Qian stood on tiptoes, put his hand to his mouth, and whispered: "Master, Nuanshu and Mi Li'er said that I often sleepwalk. Maybe I bumped myself one day, such as a table leg or railing."
Chen Ping'an suddenly realized, "That's it."
Pei Qian was relieved. It was indeed a watertight reason and everything was fine!
Then Pei Qian stiffened instantly and slowly turned his head.
Qi Jinglong and his apprentice slowly walked over here with a white head and a mournful face. The money-losing guy came here at any time. He prayed for the Bodhisattva to appear on the Great Wall of Sword Qi every day and receive blessings from the heavenly officials, and he also talked about the sword.
Immortal name taboo gives him some luck, but it doesn't work.
Chen Ping'an asked: "When are you going to fight? It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun, today?"
Pei Qian's eyes lit up, and Bai Shou felt as if he had been granted amnesty. The two of them looked at each other, understanding each other. Bai Shou coughed and took the lead in saying: "You can fight with a hammer, but fighting with literature is enough!"
Pei Qian echoed: "Yes, Bai Shou is Mr. Liu's favorite disciple and a monastic on the mountain. I am the master's first disciple and a pure martial artist. Bai Shou and I can't fight together at all."
, what’s more, my time in boxing training is too short, and my boxing skills are not perfect. Now I can only be fed by the old cook, but I don’t dare to ask others about boxing. If I really want to fight, I can wait until I have mastered the crazy sword skills.
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Bai Shou became anxious, "You have mastered that set of swordsmanship, but you are still a pure martial artist. You are a swordsman, not a swordsman. The difference is a word, a world of difference, and you still can't compete!"
Pei Qian is also anxious. What do you mean, you look down on my swordsmanship? You just look down on me, Pei Qian. If you look down on me, you look down on my master?! My master has always regarded himself as a swordsman. He is my left guardian general of Qilong Lane.
Did Guer lend you Baishou?! Pei Qian was furious and hit the ground with his hiking stick, "Baishou, let's fight today! Now, here!"
Chen Pingan bent his fingers, hit Pei Qian on the back of the head with a chestnut, and said: "A pure martial artist, keep punching, because you have to use the person you are today to fight with the person you were yesterday, and don't engage in that kind of fight of will. The truth is a bit big.
, if you don’t understand, just remember it first and think about it later.”
Pei Qian turned around and said aggrievedly: "But Baishou looks down on swordsmen. Master has traveled thousands of miles in the world and has always regarded himself as a swordsman. It doesn't matter that Baishou looks down on me. I am not familiar with him, but as a swordsman, he looks down on the master."
Swordsman, I won’t agree.”
At that moment, Bai Shu felt that he was more intelligent than Yu Xuanfu, and he wished he could give himself a big mouth.
Pei Qian's fist movement was flowing turbulently, as if there were thousands of trickles that were originally quiet and peaceful, but suddenly they converged into a waterfall.
In the past, Senior Cui of Zhulou was practicing boxing, and he occasionally said a few words about boxing principles. Among them was "a waterfall rising halfway up the sky, flying down to the earth", which was a metaphor for the sudden formation of boxing intention, and the image of a martial artist in the world. There was also the "one dragon with four claws lifting the hand"
"The four mountains, the back is towering and the waist is stretched horizontally", which refers to the essence of the boxing spirit of the Yunze Daze style. Since ancient times, dragons and rains and sweet rain have fallen from the sky. I prefer to use the water from the four seas and five lakes to return to the clouds and leave the world.
Chen Ping'an: "Huh?"
Pei Qian's fisting intention suddenly dissipated, he said obediently, and lowered his head, what else can he do? The master is angry, the disciple admits his mistake, it is a matter of course.
When Senior Cui taught boxing, the person who got the most satisfaction was not Chen Pingan, but Pei Qian.
At least Chen Pingan felt this way. Pei Qian learned boxing too quickly and gained too much meaning. As a master, Chen Pingan was both pleased and worried.
Bai Shou almost popped his eyes out.
If I, the White-headed Great Sword Immortal, were so partial to people named Liu and respected my master as much as Pei Qian, I guess people named Liu should go to Taihui Sword Sect’s Patriarch Hall to burn incense, and then secretly look at the portraits of the Patriarchs.
She shed tears, her lips trembled, and she was extremely moved. She said that she had finally accepted a good disciple who had not been seen in a century or a lifetime for the ancestors of her sect. What happened to Chen Pingan? Did he drink too much in the wine shop and couldn't think clearly?
Qing? Or was it during the previous fight with Yu Xuanfu that he received such a strong punch on the forehead that his brain was damaged?
Chen Ping'an said sternly: "Bai Shou is half a member of the family. You and he usually have nothing to do with each other, but just because he said a few words, you want to be so serious about boxing and formal martial arts? Then you will walk alone in the world from now on.
, when you meet those you don’t know, and you happened to hear them say harsh and unpleasant things about Master and Luo Luo Shan, do you have to use faster and heavier punches to reason with them? This may not necessarily be the case, after all, things will happen in the future.
, no one dares to say for sure, not even Master, but tell me for yourself, is there such a worst possibility? Do you know that in case of one, as long as it is one, it will be ten thousand!
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"Once this happens, there will be so many Taoist cultivators in the world who have gone down the mountain to practice, and each mountain will be higher than the other. The rivers and lakes are deep, and everything looks like a pond but is actually a deep pool. You are alone outside and have suffered a big loss.
The bitter end is that for other people's small mistakes, you rely on your fist to reach out and deliver big mistakes, and then others, relatives, friends, and elders attack you. Even if Master is willing to defend you afterwards, Master has such great strength and a clear conscience.
How could the master punch? How could the master meet that person and just punch him with all his strength without saying a word? How could the master knock him down with one punch and only say one sentence to him, saying that my disciple is just a small puncher and a big master?
In this case, as a human teacher, I will use the new fist to explain the old principles to you?"
Pei Qian lowered his head and said nothing.
Bai Shou's mind went blank, and there was nothing more sad than death. The young man only knew that his life was over.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Mr. Liu, Mr. Zhong, can we just take a walk?"
The group of people had a clear understanding of each other and left the place, leaving behind only the master and disciple who had not reunited for a long time, but were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers and were separated by two worlds.
Chen Pingan said: "Master has said his own truth, and now it is your turn to speak. Master only listens to what is in your heart. As long as it is what is in your heart, no matter whether it is right or not, Master will not be angry."
Pei Qian still didn't speak.
Hold on to the hiking pole tightly.
This is something unprecedented.
Chen Pingan was a little helpless, so he had to say more, and said softly: "If it were before, master would not say these words to you in front of Cui Dongshan and the others, and would only talk to you in private. But now you are the founder of the Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall
I am your direct disciple, and Master has been separated from you for a long time. Moreover, you have grown up a lot now and have learned boxing. Instead of taking care of your mood, I will talk to you in private. If you are not interested, then Master
I would rather you feel that Master has caused you to lose face in front of so many people, and complain in your heart that Master is unkind, but you must remember these principles. Everything in the world is a blessing, but truth is the only thing that cannot be spared. Today I can
Talk about today, make up for what you missed yesterday and make up for it today. It is the fault of a father who has not taught you well, and the laziness of a teacher who has not been strict in teaching. Master has told you so many annoying and annoying rules, not to ask you to walk around the world by yourself in the future, with your hands tied, and not happy at all, but to hope that you will meet
If you think about things too much, if you understand them and understand the truth, you can punch without restraint. This is true once in the world, and even more so ten times a hundred times. If you feel wronged again, go back to the mountain and find the master. The master does not need his disciples to fight against the master.
Since the master is the master, he should protect his disciples. Pei Qian, do you know what the master's wish is in his heart? That is, whether the disciples or students taught by Chen Ping'an, go down the mountain and no matter where in the world, their boxing skills can be inferior to others.
, You can defeat others in knowledge, and your skills don’t need to be high, but there is only one thing. No one in the world, no matter who they are, should use them to teach you how to behave. Master is here, sir is here, one person is enough."
Pei Qian had already burst into tears. She hugged her beloved hiking stick, with which she got along day and night, and often whispered her innermost thoughts to it. She raised her arm, wiped her tears with her left hand, and wiped her face with her right hand. But the tears couldn't stop, so she
He gave up, raised his head, frowned hard, and choked out: "Master, the reason why I said that before is because I feel that if it is a real martial arts fight, as long as Bai Shou treats him with his heart, I will definitely not be able to defeat him, but the disciple
I’m really angry with him. I can’t beat him anyway, but the punch must be thrown. This disciple is the master’s first disciple. Even if he is not allowed to look down on the master and the swordsman, he still has to fight if he can’t beat him!”
"So this is ah."
Chen Pingan scratched his head, "Then Master is wrong. Master wants to say sorry to you."
Chen Pingan bent down and stretched out his palm to help her wipe away her tears.
Pei Qian was a little embarrassed, and he had runny nose. He quickly turned his head, then turned his head again, and smiled widely, "Master, how could it be wrong? Master, please take back the word 'I'm sorry'."
Chen Pingan pinched her cheek and said, "Just be cool."
He almost couldn't help but take out the sword gourd to drink, but now he no longer had the thought of drinking, and said: "Knowing the severity of your punch, or if you can think about it before punching, then
It means that when you punch, it is always the person punching, not the person following the punch, which is good. So if Master is wrong, it is wrong, and Master is willing to sincerely say sorry to you. And you should also say what Master said
With a little attentiveness, you can remember as much as you can. If you don't understand something or feel it's not right, just tell Master directly and ask directly. Master is not like some people and won't feel embarrassed."
Pei Qian shook his head and said leisurely, "'Some people' are outrageous. They are so different from Master and me."
Chen Pingan knocked down a chestnut.
Pei Qian rolled his eyes, held a hiking stick in one hand, and extended his other hand forward, swaying around Chen Pingan. He didn't know whether he was pretending to be drunk or sleepwalking, and pretended to murmur in his sleep: "Whose master is so powerful?"
What a magical power, one chestnut can make people unable to find the east, west, north, and south. Where is this? Is it the Luopo Mountain... I really envy someone to have such a master. I am so envious that it makes people drool. If he is the founder of the mountain,
Isn’t it possible to dream with a smile..."
Chen Ping'an took out the sword-raising gourd and took a sip of wine, but did not reward the chestnut again.
Maybe in a few years, Pei Qian will be taller and no longer looks like a little girl. Even the master will not be able to knock her chest casually. When I think of this, I still feel a little regretful.
So Chen Ping'an threw another chestnut down, beating Pei Qian so much that he no longer dared to run around in circles. He stretched out his hand to rub his head, walked sideways beside the master, and asked with a smile: "Master, the book said that the immortal touched my head, and the knots were healed."
Changsheng, Master, do you think that one day, I will suddenly be enlightened by Master? At that time, I will learn boxing and practice swordsmanship, and I will still be the kind of mountain god who soars in the clouds and mist. Then I will have to copy books and ride a horse.
Long Xiang is taking care of the business of the shop and is very busy."
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "People who practice Taoism seem to only care about their qualifications and rely mostly on God and the ancestors to provide food for them. In fact, they are most concerned about their hearts. If they are unsteady and unfocused, they will not be true. No matter how many tricks you learn, they will still be the same."
duckweed."
Pei Qian nodded vigorously, "Master, although your current monk realm is not the highest for the time being, but this sentence is not about starting from the bottom and moving up to the ascension realm, so I really can't say it."
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "You know all this? Are you in the Ascension Realm?"
Pei Qian said: "It's not like I am a tall person. Besides, now I am standing on the top of the highest city in the world, so what I say now will be higher."
Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and said, "This is nothing."
Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "If we count from the ground, this may be the four highest city heads in the world, but if we don't say that it borders the earth, then the Baidi City in the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the vast world may be even taller.
Higher. As for the height of the white jade capital in Qingming World, there is no record in the book, and the master has never asked anyone. Therefore, it is hard to say which one is higher, or the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall. If there is a chance in the future,
, I will take a look with my own eyes."
Pei Qian asked curiously: "Is it the ancestor of Bai Yujing in the Great Li capital city? What was Master going there for? It's so far away. I heard from Big White Goose that it's not the Great Wall of Sword Qi here. I took a ferry and climbed up to the upside down mountain.
, after passing the gate, there is another world, and then we can go shopping as much as we want. Big White Goose said that he once had the opportunity to go to Qingming World on his own, but I didn’t believe him, how could he have a husband?
Why should students go before they go? Master, I can’t persuade the big white goose. Later, Master, you can tell him that he has to change his bragging habit in the future. Master, can I know why you want to go?
Going to such a far place? It is said that there are Taoist priests and female crowns in Bai Yujing. Master, if you go there alone and I am not around, it will definitely be boring."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I'm not going on a trip."
Pei Qian became more and more confused, "Are you looking for someone?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "That's right."
Pei Qian frowned and said, "Who is this? You are so arrogant and you don't even know how to take the initiative to come to Luopo Mountain to find the master."
Chen Pingan laughed dumbly.
He really has the qualifications to put on a big show.
One of them threatened, "I have to ask my fist if I will agree."
Punch out at the world and part the sea of clouds.
The next person said with a smile, "I will play with you."
Twelve flying swords fell into the world.
Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, remembering those things that happened when he was a boy until he learned some inside story many years later. But he quickly remembered where he was now, and chuckled softly: "Master now has two wishes, which he has never told anyone.
.Two wishes, I may not be able to achieve them in this life, but I will always think about them.”
Pei Qian stretched out his hand and rubbed his ears vigorously, then lowered his voice and said, "Master, I'm already listening!"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "If there is such a day, Master will travel far away and come to talk to you again. It's too big of a lie and it's too early to say it. It's inappropriate."
Pei Qian lamented, "Then we can only wait three or two years!"
Chen Ping'an murmured: "It's impossible to do it in two or three hundred years. Maybe after two or three thousand years, there is still little hope of living for such a long time."
Fortunately, even if there is little hope.
There is hope after all.
Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves, walked slowly but always firmly, smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking up at the sky.
Chen Ping'an quickly looked away. Far ahead, Cui Dongshan and his party were looking at the vast mountains and rivers in the south from the top of the city.
Baishou stood beside Qi Jinglong and winked at Chen Ping'an, "Good brother, it's up to you. As long as you settle Pei Qian, I, the Baishou Great Sword Immortal, can call you Uncle Chen!"
Chen Pingan and Pei Qian turned around and said: "According to the customs of the world, there is indeed a world of difference between a swordsman and a swordsman. You can't care too much about Bai Shou's words."
Pei Qian is in a good mood right now. It doesn't matter what Bai Shou said. Is she, Pei Qian, the kind of narrow-minded person? Is her secretly hidden little account book very thick? It's very thin! At this moment, she
When she was next to the master, she changed from her previous caution on the ferry and walked with a swagger. This is called "walking arrogantly, making the demon panic". She also needed a hammered yellow paper talisman to stick to her forehead. She raised her head and said with a smile: "Master, learn boxing.
For things like copying books, I really don’t dare to say how promising I am, but I have learned from my master’s capacity for at least one success and one success! How much capacity does this have to hold? To hold those two plates of food, three
A bowl of rice is no big deal! You can’t tolerate a guy with a white hair and a hairy head talking lightly? Master, you are looking down on me!"
There was only one person, Cui Dongshan, sitting on the top of the city, smiling.
The only person who could make Pei Qian sad, hurt his lungs, cry, and smile with joy at the same time was his husband.
The key is that after Pei Qian cried and laughed, she really knew how to remember things carefully and think about the truth. It was all about what she understood and what she didn't understand, instead of picking and choosing and leaving most of it.
Cao Qinglang was relieved when he saw Pei Qian who had returned to normal.
Sir, both in words and expressions, he was truly a gentleman.
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Why don't you say something?"
Bai Shou asked tentatively: "If I admit my mistake, will it really be revealed?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "It's hard to say."
Bai Shou hesitated.
Qi Jinglong said softly: "Actually, this matter does not involve too absolute right and wrong. What you need to admit is not those words. In my opinion, they are not offensive. Of course, this is true for Yu Li, but not for Yu Qing.
Not necessarily. After all, talking to others in the world means that you are definitely not talking to yourself. You have a wrong mentality. You have gone through a mountain of desolation, but you have no real intention to see more and think more. Otherwise, you will get along with Pei Qian.
, the two sides should not be so awkward."
"What else could I have done? As soon as we met in Luolu Mountain, I gave Pei Qian such a kick that he fainted."
It was rare for Bai Shou to be so sad on Liu's side. He glanced at Xiao Heitan not far away and dared to lower his voice and mumble: "You don't know what kind of person my brother Chen is? Even if your surname is Liu.
It’s clear. Anyway, the entire Sword Qi Great Wall is clear. What if Pei Qian gets seven or eight points of Chen Ping’an’s true biography? You and Chen Ping’an have such a good relationship, and you will definitely have to deal with them frequently in the future. If you go to Luopo Mountain, he will come too.
Huijianzong, come and go, am I hiding from Pei Qian again and again? The key is my friendship with Chen Pingan. On Pei Qian's side, if he doesn't tell the truth at all, it will be more troublesome. In the final analysis, Chen Pingan is still to blame.
, Crow’s Mouth, what are you talking about? My mouth can easily attract the Sword Immortal’s flying sword. It’s okay now. The Sword Immortal’s flying sword didn’t come. Pei Qian is staring at me. Look, look, Pei Qian is staring.
I, the smile on her face, is it exactly the same as my brother Chen?! The surname is Liu, I can see it. Even though Chen Ping'an just taught Pei Qian such a lesson, she is actually the closest to her in my heart.
I'm afraid that the next time I go to a shop to drink, Chen Pingan will ask someone to pour laxatives into the wine. A jar of wine and a jar of laxatives. Chen Pingan can definitely do this kind of thing. He can cheat me and save money. He kills two birds with one stone.
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Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "It seems you really think about things a lot."
Bai Shou lamented in his heart, what's the use of having a master like you who only takes pleasure in misfortunes but doesn't help.
Pei Qian jumped up in front of everyone, and said to Bai Shou: "Bai Shou, from now on we will only fight with each other."
What is face? It’s just a joke, can it be used as food?
Before she met her master, she had traveled around the capital city of Nanyuan for countless years at a young age. She had not learned boxing at that time, and she had no reputation in the world.
When Bai Shou heard this, he was almost so excited that he cried like Pei Qian.
Pei Qian just turned around slightly, facing away from her master for a while, then pursed her lips, smiled, and then remained motionless.
The white head was like a thunderbolt.
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to hold Pei Qian's head. Pei Qian immediately laughed and said: "Bai Shou, you are determined to be a great swordsman. Mr. Liu has accepted such a good apprentice like you. You are really a master of great swordsmanship. My disciple is young."
Sword Immortal, master and disciple are two sword immortals. Next time I will accompany the master to your Taihui Sword Sect as a guest, and I will bring several large bundles of firecrackers to celebrate."
Chen Pingan said: "Speak well."
Pei Qian coughed and said, "Bai Shou, I was wrong before, don't mind. I'll tell you I'm sorry."
Master said sorry to himself before, how much does it weigh? There is no steelyard in the world that can weigh that weight!
Split out a little bit and treat it as a gift to Baishou, Drizzle.
Bai Shou's scalp was numb and his face was stiff, "I don't mind."
I don't dare mind it.
Pei Qian smiled and said: "I learned boxing late and slowly. Wouldn't it take a few days to reach the fifth realm? So wait a few years and then ask Baishou...Senior Brother Baishou for advice."
Bai Shou asked bravely: "Didn't we agree to just Wen Dou?"
Pei Qian laughed and said, "Then we'll talk about the future later."
Cao Qinglang looked at this scene and was actually quite happy.
It turns out that he is not the only one who is afraid of Pei Qian.
Chen Ping'an asked Qi Jinglong with ripples in his heart: "Bai Shou is so reserved with Pei Qian, will there be any trouble in his practice?"
Qi Jinglong replied with a smile: "Let's just think of it as an indispensable practice of mind. Previously on Pianran Peak, Bai Shou had never been able to muster up much energy to practice. Although he has changed a lot now, he still wants to
He has really learned the sword, but he has been suppressing his original nature intentionally or unintentionally, probably to make him angry with me on purpose. Now that you, the founder of the disciple, supervise me, I don’t think it is a bad thing. This is not the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Previously, I just listened to it.
When I heard that Pei Qian was coming, I became extra diligent in practicing swordsmanship."
Chen Ping'an said: "I just watched Bai Shou life and death and refused to make any move. Even if I lost all my face and felt extremely aggrieved, I still didn't think of using the trick of cutting off Lushan's box. That's right. Otherwise, both parties would have been in despair before.
There are actually many mountains."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Will my disciple be worse than yours?"
Chen Pingan said: "That's still worse."
Qi Jinglong asked: "What about Master?"
Chen Pingan said: "How old am I this year? How can I compete with a sword cultivator who is almost a hundred years old? It's okay if I really want to compete. You are in the Jade Pu realm now, right? I am a Qi practitioner in the fifth realm at the moment.
Calculating based on the age of both parties, you should think that I am a fifteenth-level monk, not four levels higher than your current eleventh-level Qi practitioner? Not convinced? Then we will talk about the future later. When I reach a hundred years old,
See if I have reached the fifteenth realm. If not, just think that I am talking nonsense. Before that, please stop talking about realm."
Qi Jinglong laughed and said, "The second shopkeeper not only has a lot of drinks, but also has a lot of truths."
Chen Ping'an felt a little guilty, "It's a reward, it's a reward."
Chen Pingan stopped talking nonsense with Qi Jinglong. If this guy was really determined to reason with him, Chen Pingan would also have a headache.
Chen Ping'an looked at Cui Dongshan and asked: "Should you go to see my senior brother first, or go to Ning Mansion first?"
Cui Dongshan seemed to have already planned it, and said with a smile: "Sir, you can go to Ning Mansion first. I will just pay a visit to your senior brother alone."
Chen Pingan thought for a while and agreed.
Cui Dongshan suddenly said: "Sister, please lend me a yellow paper talisman to strengthen my courage."
Pei Qian was actually in a state of confusion at the moment. Where did the master come from?
Regarding this matter, Chen Ping'an didn't have time to say anything. After all, it was not appropriate to talk about this matter because of confidential information. Cui Dongshan was too lazy to say more. He couldn't remember whether the guy's surname was Zuo, Mingyou, or Zuo.
If my husband hadn't mentioned it just now, he wouldn't have known that such a great swordsman was now living in the open air on the top of the city, sitting there every day to show off his sword aura.
Pei Qian took out a yellow paper talisman from his sleeve, handed it to Cui Dongshan, and reminded: "Master's senior brother, isn't he my senior uncle? But I didn't prepare a gift for my senior uncle."
Cui Dongshan said with a straight face: "Your uncle who fell from the sky is very cruel. He has five big characters carved on his head. Everyone owes me money."
Pei Qian turned to look at Chen Pingan.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense. Your senior uncle has a cold face and a warm heart. He has the best swordsmanship in the world. I can show your crazy swordsmanship to your senior brother."
Pei Qian said in fear: "Master, have you forgotten? I was unsteady when walking before, and now my legs are aching. I am knocking on something while sleepwalking, and I can't do that trivial swordsmanship."
Don’t let your uncle see the joke, right?”
Bai Shou was struck by five thunderbolts for no apparent reason.
Sleepwalking, I knocked on something...
Qi Jinglong suppressed his laughter and took Bai Shou to another place in the city. Bai Shou now wanted to practice swordsmanship with the disciples of the Taihui Sword Sect.
When leaving, Bai Shou felt that practicing swordsmanship was so satisfying for the first time in his life.
Chen Ping'an sacrificed the talisman boat and left the city with Pei Qian and the other two, heading to the city in the north.
Since his husband was not here, Cui Dongshan had no worries. He walked around like a crab on the top of the city, fluttering his two big sleeves, fluttering up and down slowly, and just kept rising and falling, looking for the old man.
Junior brother when I was a junior, now senior uncle, talk about old times, talk about old times, talk about your mother's old days, I am not familiar with you. When your mother was studying in the past, if it weren't for the fact that my senior brother had some money in his pocket, the old scholar would not be able to
Have you been cash-strapped for an eternity? You still manage shitty money for an old scholar.
It's just that the old scholar had a decent real school back then, but it was not his fault. After all, Aquarius Continent was too far away from the Middle-earth Divine Continent, and the family would not send too much money at first, which really made the old scholar
The scholar has strengthened his back, drank freely, bought books today, and paper and pens tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, he finally collected the four treasures of the study, all kinds of clear offerings, and it was because the old scholar accepted the third disciple into the house, then
Among the fellow disciples, I am the richest one, and the one who knows how to be filial to my husband the most.
"Xiao Qi, why do you suddenly want to learn chess? Good thing, go find your senior brother. His chess skills can still be taught to others, but there are no chess jars and chess boards in the school. The chess jar chess pieces from Liulichai
, Ma Ti Fang Qi Dun produced in Jiangzhou, although it is very close to the school, but don’t buy it, it is too expensive. If you really don’t buy it, you would rather walk thousands of steps than spend a single penny.”
"Okay, sir."
"Xiao Qi, sir, I recently came to visit the monument. If God helps me, my seal writing skills will greatly improve. Do you want to learn it?"
"I understand sir, students want to learn."
"Xiao Qi, have you read Eryou's reprinted edition of "The Collected Works of Miaohua"? Binding and paper are all trivial matters. If anything is worse, it is worse. We scholars don't pay attention to these fancy things, so we won't talk about it. But,
The books of the sages are of great learning and importance, and if the words are missing or the words are seriously corrupted, they are not appropriate. A difference of one word can often be thousands of miles away from the purpose of the sages, so we scholars must pay attention to it."
"Sir, you are right. The student understands."
Of course, that guy loves to complain the most, and he is the one who always does it accurately.
"Sir, Senior Brother Zuo is being unreasonable again. Sir, please help us find out who is at fault..."
"What? This bastard hit you again? Xiao Qi, wipe the nosebleed first, and don't be too busy trying to reason with the teacher. Let's go, let the teacher take you to settle the score with your second senior brother first."
"Sir, Senior Brother Zuo just analyzed the meaning of a book with me. He couldn't explain it to me, so..."
"Why is there a swelling on your forehead?! Rebellion, rebellion! Let's go! Xiao Qi, help Mr. get a feather duster and a ruler too! Oh, by the way, Xiao Qi, forget about the bench, it's too heavy."
"gentlemen……"
"Let's go! Find your senior brother Zuo!"
"Sir, this time it's Senior Brother Cui who is playing chess badly. I don't want to learn to play chess from him. I think people who regret playing chess are not considered chess players."
"ah?"
"Sir, he regretted playing chess in order to teach more chess to the students, so of course it doesn't count."
"Come on, let's even bring the bench this time! Don't really fight, just scare people. Just have enough momentum."
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Those who study, those who pursue scholarship, especially those who have cultivated the Tao and live long lives.
There are actually a lot of old things.
Cui Dongshan is not that old bastard Cui Chan.
Cui Dongshan often thinks about the stories that exist and don’t exist, especially the stories of old friends.
Especially every time that person complained about cheating a senior brother, or was cheated by his teacher, that senior senior brother would often be watching the fun at the door or outside the window.
So I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears.
Cui Dongshan knows one thing better than anyone else.
All the seemingly insignificant past events, as long as you still remember them, are not really past events, but today's events and future events, which will always be in your mind in this life.
Unknowingly, Cui Dongshan arrived nearby.
Left and right, they still closed their eyes and meditated, sitting on the top of the city, warming up their sword intent.
Regarding Cui Dongshan's arrival, let alone turning a blind eye, he didn't even look at it.
Cui Dongshan jumped off the city wall and walked to a place about twenty steps away from the city wall and the figure behind him.
The young man in white jumped up, kicked his legs rapidly, and then launched a series of bastard punches, punching towards the left and right backs.
Move over and continue, it’s all those famous martial arts styles, domineering fists and kicks.
Occasionally when he is in the air, he has to bend down hard and reach out to touch the instep of his feet. It must be a very cool and unrestrained posture.
In the end, an extremely beautiful golden rooster stood alone, spread her hands, and made a movement that made her Dantian breathless. After finishing the work, she felt refreshed.
After a hundred moves, with the little Jade Pu Realm cultivation level, he was able to draw a tie with the Great Sword Immortal. On the Sword Qi Great Wall, it was a moderately successful start.
The two men didn't even bother to turn around and look at the young man in white, and asked calmly: "Do you want to be chopped to death with one sword from me, or with a few more swords?"
"Sister, someone is threatening me. It's terrible."
Cui Dongshan clicked, put the talisman on his forehead, and said, "I forgot that Senior Sister is not here."
He reached out his left and right hands and grabbed it, condensing a long sword with his sword intent.
He didn't even want to actually draw the sword from its sheath.
The person behind me is not worthy at all.
You, Cui Chan, are worthy of Aquarius Island and worthy of the vast world.
But you don’t have the right to have a clear conscience and say that you have a clear conscience, sir!
I am a student of Mr. Cui Chan’s junior brother back then!
But from the lineage of Literary Saints, from that day on, I was the senior brother to my right and left.
Cui Dongshan shouted at the top of his voice: "Be respectful to your nephew!"
Stand up with swords on both sides.
Compared with the standing up of the gatekeeper on the upside-down mountain, the latter's majestic appearance of mountains standing tall, the left and right stood up, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
If the sword energy is too heavy, how can the sword spirit be less? It is almost in line with the great road of heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth are separated.
Cui Dongshan tilted his neck and said, "Just beat me to death. I won't talk about the business. Anyway, you guys never care about the life, death and path of your junior brother. Come on, chop here, harder, this head won't work."
Go to the ground and walk seven or eight miles, and I will be reincarnated with your last name in the next life."
He turned his head left and right, "You can still talk even if you chop him half to death."
Cui Dongshan changed his posture, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, with a sad look on his face, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, how sad, I'm sorry!"
Turn around.
Cui Dongshan said quickly: "I'm not Mr. Cui, a bastard. I'm Dongshan."
On this day, a young man who looked like a white cloud was knocked directly off the city from the north by a three-foot-long sword condensed with the essence of the sword, and fell to the ground seven or eight miles away.
He sat cross-legged again and sneered: "This is for the sake of my little junior brother."
He frowned left and right.
The boss swordsman came to him and said with a smile: "Did you notice the strange thing before?"
Nodding his head left and right.
If not, Cui Chan, or now Cui Dongshan, probably would not dare to come to see him alone.
Chen Qingdu said with emotion: "That is your junior brother's voice. You are not good at swordsmanship, so you can't hear it."
The people on the left and right said expressionlessly: "Senior is so good at talking, can I trouble you to say more?"
Chen Qingdu shook his head and said: "I won't say anything anymore. If I were to say that, it would be a matter for the three worlds."
Previously, Chen Ping'an was walking on top of the city with his disciples. He had something in his heart that he never spoke out, but kept stirring in his heart.
It turned out that just relying on the voice of my heart, some interesting little movements were involved.
Chen Qingdu just sighed: "It's great to be young."
That young man, who was really not that old, had just been talking to himself.
"Don't be impatient."
"Let me first reach the tenth realm of martial arts, and then strive for the eleventh realm."
"Then I want to ask Quan Yu Tianwai."
"Allow me to ascend to the realm of ascension."
"Ask the sword Bai Yujing!"
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And that young man was standing at the gate of Ning Mansion with an embarrassed look on his face.
There were two surprises.
One was that Ning Yao actually interrupted the retreat, came out again, and stood at the door to greet them.
Then there is.
When my founding disciple saw Ning Yao, he kowtowed three times without saying a word.
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Pei Qian, isn't it a bit too much?"
Pei Qian did not stand up, but just raised his head and shouted: "Pei Qian pays homage to the Master!"
Chen Ping'an immediately straightened his face, not too much but not too much, and the etiquette was just right.
The most embarrassing thing is actually not Chen Pingan from before.
It's Cao Qinglang.
Cao Qinglang's bowing at the moment seemed not to be polite enough, and kneeling down to kowtow was even more disrespectful.
Ning Yao grabbed Pei Qian's ears and pulled her up. But after Pei Qian stood up straight, she still smiled a little. She wiped the dust off Pei Qian's forehead with her palms. She looked at the little girl carefully. Ning Yao smiled and said:
"In the future, even if she is not too beautiful, at least she will be an attractive girl."
Pei Qian burst into tears, sniffed, and said sincerely, "Master, why do you have such good taste? First you chose the master, and now you say this, if you continue to do this, master, I will worry about the master's match."
I’m no longer a master’s wife.”
Ning Yao glanced at someone aside from the corner of his eye.
Chen Pingan immediately nodded and said: "This kind of worry is very reasonable."
Ning Yao shifted his gaze and smiled at the young man in scholar's shirt: "You are Cao Qinglang, you are more of a scholar than your husband."
Cao Qinglang then bowed and saluted, "Greetings to Master's Wife."
Ning Yao nodded, then clasped fists with Nao Qiu and said, "Ning Yao has met Mr. Zhong."
Zhongqiu returned the salute with his fists clasped, and said with a smile: "Luolu Mountain worships Zhongqiu, it's a lot of trouble."
Pei Qian suddenly remembered something, took off the package, carefully took out the small regular script writing brush and the Caiyun letterhead, stood on tiptoes, and presented it to his wife with both hands.
Then he stood on tiptoe for a few minutes, and whispered to Ning Yao: "Master, Master, I picked the Caiyun letterhead. Master, you don't know. I walked a long way in Daixuan Mountain before. If I continue walking, I
I'm afraid I'll have to walk down the mountain and fall into the sea. Otherwise, it was Cao Qinglang's choice. Madam, it's really not that we don't want to pay more, but I don't have much money. But I am expensive
It costs three snowflakes, but his one is cheaper, only one snowflake."
Cao Qinglang scratched his head.
Chen Pingan and Zhong Qiu looked at each other and smiled.
Ning Yao glanced at the small regular script script and saw that it was what the little girl had planned to give to her master earlier. Ning Yao rubbed Pei Qian's head, then smiled at the cautious young man and said: "Cao Qinglang, I owe you the meeting gift. Remember to make up for it later."
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Cao Qinglang scratched his head and nodded again.
Pei Qian was stunned.
Oh haha!
The master's vision is beyond the reach of hundreds of pei money!
No wonder Master Niang was able to spot her master at a glance among so many people in the Four Worlds!
My wife's house is really a big house.
Pei Qian followed Ning Yao and walked at the front. Pei Qian kept chattering.
Chen Ping'an and Cao Qinglang walked side by side, and Zhong Qiu walked at the end alone, intentionally or unintentionally.
Chen Pingan chuckled softly and said: "If you have some free time next time, you can do a small favor for me, sir, and carve a seal together."
Cao Qinglang nodded and said yes.
Chen Pingan twisted his wrist. Taking advantage of Pei Qian's temporary lack of attention, it was okay to have a mistress forget his master. Chen Pingan secretly handed a small carving knife to Cao Qinglang and reminded: "I'll give it to you.
It's best not to let Pei Qian see it, or you'll have to bear the consequences."
Cao Qinglang smiled and said, "I understand, sir."