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Chapter 612 The enemy has arrived, and the sword fairy is here

This time when Guo Zhujiu came home, he was no longer wandering around alone in the streets and alleys. He was no longer a little wild cat on the wall of his neighbor's house on Yuhu Street. Because he was accompanied by his master, he seemed to be extraordinarily well-behaved.

A familiar young man was lying on the wall and asked with a smile: "Lu Duan, why can't you pass the pass today? I have perfected my swordsmanship in the past two days. I will definitely succeed in guarding the pass, and I will definitely let you take a detour!"

Guo Zhujiu raised his head and said with a confused expression: "Who are you?"

When the young man saw Guo Zhujiu giving him a secret wink, he quickly disappeared.

This was also Chen Pingan's first visit to Guo's house on Yuhu Street. Guo Jia Jianxian went out to greet him in person. Chen Pingan just sent Guo Zhujiu to the door of his house. He declined Guo Jia's invitation and did not come in to sit. After all, he was of the Yinguan lineage.

The Luo Shan Sword Immortal is still staring at him. Ning Mansion doesn't care about this. The Guo Jia Sword Immortal and his family still need to care. At least they should show that they care.

Guo Jia pulled Guo Zhujiu inside and said casually: "What did you talk about with your little senior sister over there?"

Guo Zhujiu said: "Dad, even if you torture me, I won't say a word. Who am I, Guo Zhujiu? I am the daughter of the great swordsman Guo Jia. I shouldn't say a word. I won't say a word."

explain."

Guo Jia lowered his head and looked at his daughter who was smiling. Guo Jia patted her little head and said, "No wonder they say that girls can't stay in college. They feel sorry for their dead father."

Guo Zhujiu asked: "But my mother is not like this. After marrying my father, won't she still protect her mother's family everywhere? You are the same, father. Every time you are wronged by your mother, you don't go to your master to deal with it.

Ku Shui, you didn’t go to your acquaintances with Sword Immortal friends for a drink, but went to your father-in-law’s house to pretend to be pitiful. Your mother is annoying you to death. Don’t you know it? My grandpa even came to see me in private and asked me to advise you not to do it.

If you go over there again, it’s grandpa who begs you as his son-in-law, so pity him, otherwise he will be the one who suffers the most in the end, not you as his son-in-law."

Guo Jia has long been used to her daughter's heart-piercing words. Just get used to it, get used to it. So his father-in-law should also be used to it. As a family, you're welcome.

Guo Jia was originally in a gloomy mood, but the clouds cleared and the moon became brighter. He had looked for him once before, which was a good thing. He was reasonable. He didn't draw his sword. He was much luckier than the great swordsman Yue Qing. Of course not.

When he drew his sword, both of them were still wearing swords. In fact, deep down in his heart, Guo Jia was very grateful to this man with the highest swordsmanship in the world who came to the door with a sword. Guo Jia also admired the young man just now. The disciples of the Wen Sheng lineage seemed to be

He is good at telling some truths beyond words, and he tells them to people other than Guo Jia and the Guo family.

Guo Jia has always hoped that his daughter Lu Duan could go to Daoxuan Mountain to have a look, learn from Ning Yao, and go to farther places to see it. It doesn't matter if she comes back later.

It's just that despite the fact that his daughter loved having fun since she was a child, she never thought of sneaking to Daoxuan Mountain. Guo Jia asked his wife to give her a hint, but her daughter said something that made people speechless.

Guo Zhujiu said that when she was a child, she climbed to the roof of her house with great effort. When she saw the moon resting on the wall of the Jianqi Great Wall, she wanted to touch it one day. But when she grew up, she...

She led herself to the top of the city, only to find that it was not like that at all. The moon was far away from the top of the city and could not be reached. So she was not willing to walk the long way. The top of the Sword Qi Great Wall was so high that she jumped with all her strength.

Even if you stretch out your hand, you can't reach the moon. When you reach the side of Hanging Mountain, you can't even reach it, which is boring.

The purpose of this visit is to hope that Guo Zhujiu can officially become the disciple of his younger senior brother Chen Ping'an. As long as Guo Jia agrees, the meaning of the question naturally requires Guo Zhujiu to follow his fellow senior brothers and sisters to Luopo Mountain in Aquarius Island.

Go to the Patriarch Hall and pay homage to the Patriarch. After that, you can stay in Luopo Mountain or travel elsewhere. If the little girl really misses home, she can return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi later.

Guo Jia thinks it’s okay.

The one who came to the door with a sword opened the door. Guo Jia, a swordsman in the Yupu Realm, didn't dare not agree. The other sword immortals couldn't find any reason to make irresponsible remarks. If they could find a choice, they would talk to the left and right.

But Guo Zhujiu suddenly said: "Dad, on the way here, the master asked me if I wanted to go to his hometown and follow the little senior sister and the others to Haoran Tianxia. I risked my life to defy the master's order and refused. What do you think I am?"

Are you brave, are you heroic?"

Guo Jia sighed in his heart and asked with a smile: "Why don't you agree? There are many rules for apprenticeship in Haoran. We can't compare here. It's not that the preacher nods in agreement and doesn't need to kowtow. He just makes a toast casually. How about you?

You have to go to the Patriarch Hall to worship the statue and offer incense. There are many red tapes. If you want to truly become Chen Pingan's direct disciple, you have to follow the local customs."

Guo Zhujiu shook his head, "Whenever master returns to his hometown, I will follow him. If I leave, who will take care of dad's flower garden?"

Guo Jia strained his face and advised earnestly: "Next time when you fight those mosquitoes and flies, use your sword skills and don't chop down the flowers and plants as well."

Guo Zhujiu said regretfully: "It's a pity that senior sister refused to give me her hiking stick. Otherwise, let alone dad's flower garden, if a mosquito or fly could get into the whole Guo Mansion, dad, you would take me as an excuse and chop off my dog's head."

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After Guo Jia separated from his daughter, he went to see the flower garden. After his daughter became a disciple, she ran to Ning Mansion all day long and did not take care of the flower garden so carefully, so the flowers and plants were extra lush. Guo Jia was alone, standing in a flower garden.

In the pavilion, I looked at the round and neat flower garden scenery, but I couldn't feel happy. If the flowers were good and the moon was round, and everything was perfect, how could people live longer.

So Guo Jia actually would rather the broken people in the garden be reunited.

Over at Ning Mansion, Ning Yao is still in retreat.

Pei Qian was asking Grandma Bai for advice on boxing techniques.

Zhong Qiu is walking around, sharpening his fist intention with his sword intention that is full of heaven and earth.

Cao Qinglang is practicing.

Cui Dongshan took Brother Nalan to drink together.

After Chen Pingan left Guojia and Yuhu Streets, he went to a wine shop that was getting bigger and bigger. According to the old rules, the shopkeeper did not compete with customers for territory, but just squatted on the roadside to drink. Unfortunately, Fan Dache was not kind and drank it all in one go.

He had no choice but to go to the checkout and pay with the young Jiang. Jiang went to take courage and said that he had advanced his salary with Sister Diezhang not long ago and could treat Mr. Chen to a pot of Zhuhaidongtian wine.

Ping An didn't agree, saying that it wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he didn't dare, lest his excellent reputation in the Great Wall of Sword Qi be slightly flawed. As a scholar, how could he not cherish his feathers?

Jiang went on to take care of the guests, thinking that Mr. Chen, a scholar like you who doesn't cherish feathers, doesn't seem to be good.

Chen Ping'an drank leisurely and drank two bowls of wine with fellow Taoists around him. Then he got up and went to the two new walls and read the names and contents of all the Wu Shi cards.

Chen Ping'an carried the small bench to the corner of the street and alley, waved the green bamboo branches vigorously, and shouted like a storyteller under the overpass in the market place.

Feng Kangle was the first to run over, not caring to pick up the increasingly heavy clay pot. The child whispered in the ear of the second shopkeeper, briefly talking about his difficulties, and asked the second shopkeeper to understand and not say the wrong thing.

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, and as reward, asked Feng Kangle to go around the streets to help him attract audiences. After receiving the promise, the second shopkeeper promised not to expose him, Feng Kangle patted the second shopkeeper's shoulder heavily and gave a thumbs up.

, he said that good brothers show loyalty.

Chen Pingan glanced at Feng Kangle, and the child immediately patted the second shopkeeper on the shoulder. Then Feng Kangle ran and shouted at the top of his lungs, saying that the story of the scholar beating the drum to complain about injustice was finally about to begin.

The storyteller waited until there were people around him, rubbed a handful of melon seeds from the little girl next to him, and then began to tell the story of the mountain god bullying a male and a domineering girl to marry a beautiful girl, and the scholar who went through ups and downs and was finally reunited.

It's just that the mountain god was domineering and powerful. After hearing the scholar's cry of injustice, the city god actually wanted to retreat. A group of children were not happy and began to clamor for rebellion.

Why did you go there earlier? What are the names of the day and night wandering gods, civil and military judges, and General Tiesuo in the City God's Pavilion? What merits did they have during their lifetimes? Why did they become the City God gods after their death? What is written on the plaque and the couplets on the City God's body?

How powerful is that official uniform? That's all there is to it. The second shopkeeper talked about it for so long. But you, the second shopkeeper, finally said this. He was said to be a man of extraordinary strength and a strong army.

The city god is actually unwilling to seek justice for the poor scholar?

When Chen Pingan found that he had finished eating the melon seeds in his hand, he turned to the little girl to beg for some more. Unexpectedly, the little girl turned around and for the first time, refused to give me any melon seeds.

Feng Kangle no longer cared about whether he would be exposed by the second shopkeeper. He said that he did not dare to knock on the door and see anyone. He punched Chen Ping'an and said angrily: "It's no good, no, you can either tell the ending directly, or you can just change it."

Tell some new stories! Otherwise I will never come again, and you can just sit here and drink the northwest wind by yourself."

The other children all nodded.

Sure enough, those drinking swordsmen have good eyesight, but the second shopkeeper has a really dark heart.

It’s okay not to listen to such a useless and sad landscape story.

I saw the second shopkeeper holding up a bamboo branch with one hand, holding two fingers together with the other hand, shaking it like a sword flower, shaking it a few times, and asked: "The last time I mentioned the City God's Temple, does anyone remember the half-said gate couplet?"

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A young man said: "It's the one who says, 'Please have a conscience to control me, and be a good person. During the day, the sky and the earth will be great, and I will be safe when I walk. At night, I will have a bed, and my soul will be calm and my dreams will be stable.'"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

The young man asked: "I asked you earlier why you didn't tell me about the other half. You only said that the secret should not be leaked. Now you shouldn't let it go, right?"

Chen Ping'an said: "I'm just going to keep it a secret, don't be anxious, let me continue telling the story that is far from finished. I saw that in the City God's Temple, everything was silent, the City God twisted his beard and dared not speak, the civil and military judges, and the gods wandering around day and night were all speechless.

, at this moment, the dark clouds suddenly covered the moon, there was no money in the world to light the lights, and the moon in the sky was no longer bright. The scholar looked around, all despair, he only felt that the sky was falling apart, and he was destined to be unable to save the beloved woman, and life would be worse than death.

It's better to hit him head-on and die, and never want to look at that disgusting thing in the world again."

Children like Feng Kangle were very worried after hearing this.

What the hell is going on over there in Haoran Tianxia?

Nowadays, there are so many people listening to the story, more and more. If you are the second shopkeeper, you will only lose face to me, Feng Kangle. How will you be involved in the world in the future? It was your second shopkeeper who said it himself. The world is actually divided into different sizes. First,

Only after you master the small arena next to your home and develop your skills can you go into the larger arena.

Chen Pingan slapped his hand on his knee, "At this critical moment, I never thought that at this moment, when Na Shu's life was hanging by a thread, I saw a bright light suddenly appearing outside the night-covered City God's Temple. It was extremely small.

, the City God suddenly raised his head, laughed heartily, and said loudly, "My friend is here, this matter is not difficult." The smiling City God walked around the desk, strode down the steps, stood up to greet him, and met the man.

When the scholar passed by, he whispered something. The scholar was doubtful and followed the City God out of the main hall of the City God's Pavilion. Dear readers, do you know who is coming? Could it be that the evil mountain god came in person to start an army with the scholar?

Asking for guilt? Or is there someone else who came to visit, and the result is that there is another village with dark flowers and dark flowers? I know what this will be like, just listen..."

The little girl suddenly stretched out her hand in a hurry and handed a handful of melon seeds to the storyteller, "Don't break it down next time. Let's talk about it today. Let's talk about it today. There are some melon seeds, and there are many more."

The young man who told half of the couplets on the gate of the City God's Temple said angrily: "Don't beg him. He only likes to talk. After hearing this story, I will never come here again."

I saw the storyteller taking the melon seeds from the little girl's hand, and then vigorously stroking the bamboo branches, "Looking closely, in an instant, the tiny and tiny grain of light actually grew bigger and bigger. Not only that, but very quickly

Soon more lights appeared, one by one, clustered together like a new bright moon. These lights cut through the road in the night sky, breaking through the sea of ​​clouds, like a fairy walking on the road.

It is higher than the Five Mountains, and on the earth, the wild dragon and snake monks, and the common people in the streets and streets all woke up from their sleep, went out to open the window and looked up, what a sight!"

Having said this, the storyteller quickly started eating melon seeds, "Don't rush me, don't rush me, just eat a few melon seeds first."

After cracking the melon seeds, Chen Pingan continued: "The closer he got to the City God's Temple, the louder the scholar heard the thunder, as if a god was beating a drum above his head. He was worried that it was the Master of the City God's Temple and the mountain god Snake Rat.

A nest, but there is a glimmer of hope in my heart. I hope that in the end, there is someone who is willing to help me seek justice. Even if I cannot seek justice in the end, I am still willing. After all, the road in the world is not smooth, and the hearts of others comfort me.

Heart."

Around the small bench, everyone held their breath and listened intently.

"The scholar couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his eyes. The light was really getting more and more dazzling, so much so that the ordinary scholar couldn't even look at it for half a second. Not to mention the scholar, even the City God and the assistant official were like this.

In this way, it is impossible to look directly at the great light between heaven and earth. The light is so big, what do you think? It actually directly reflects the hundreds of miles around the Chenghuang Temple, like the day when the sun hangs in the sky. How can the little mountain god go out?

Will there be such a battle?!"

Feng Kangle asked tentatively: "Is it the passing swordsman?"

The little girl sitting next to Feng Kangle on the small bench nodded vigorously: "Yes, Mr. Chen said that those sword immortals have clear hearts and bright swords."

Chen Ping'an said: "Yes, it is the swordsman who went down to travel the mountains and rivers! But it is not just that. I saw the young swordsman in white clothes who was leading the way. He took the lead in wielding a sword and came to the Chenghuang Temple. He put away the flying sword and stood calmly.

, by coincidence, this person is named Feng Mingkangle. He is a new swordsman who has become famous in the world. He likes to be chivalrous and righteous, walking around the world with a sword. He has a small clay pot tied around his waist, which makes a clanging sound, but he doesn’t know what is inside.

What happened? Then it was even more coincidental. I saw a beautiful female sword fairy next to this sword fairy. Her name was Shu Xin. Every time she went down the mountain with her sword, she liked to put some melon seeds in her sleeves. It turned out that every time

When I encountered an injustice at the foot of the mountain and settled an injustice, I ate some melon seeds. If someone burst into tears of gratitude, this female sword fairy would not ask for any money, just give me some melon seeds."

Feng Kangle was dumbfounded, came to his senses, straightened his back quickly, almost burst into tears, and said with great excitement: "This story is really exciting!"

The little girl named Shu Xin was a little embarrassed, her face was red, and she felt a little guilty. She still didn't bring enough melon seeds today.

Just listen to the storyteller continue to say: "Swish, swish, swish, the sword immortals are landing one after another, all of them are handsome and graceful. The men may have a face like a crown jade, or the momentum is astonishing, the women may be as beautiful as a flower, or they may be heroic, so they know it well.

, but the not-so-well-known City God was a little frightened, and the rest of the auxiliary officials, Gui Cha, were even more agitated. They bowed and saluted one by one, not daring to raise their heads to look more. They were extremely shocked, why... why could they see so much in one breath?

How many sword immortals are there? Among the famous sword immortals, in addition to Feng Kangle and Na Shuxin, there are also Zhou Shuiting, Zhao Yusan, Ma Xiang'er..."

A long list of names was given. During this period, the storyteller also looked at an unknown child, who anxiously shouted: "My name is Shi Tan."

The storyteller then added a sword fairy named Shi Tan.

The young man Zhao Yusan, who heard his name, grinned and quickly turned serious.

If the storyteller’s next story includes the swordsman Zhao Yusan, then listen to it. If not, just don’t listen.

How to know if there is the sword fairy Zhao Yusan with the same name and the back alley boy Zhao Yusan? Of course, you have to listen to the next story first to know if there is.

In fact, after that, the story still has twists and turns, and the children still pick and choose and listen to what they like and want to hear.

No matter what, there was no one left next to the bench or in the distance. After listening to the complete landscape story, the scholar and his lover finally got married. All the sword fairies came to congratulate. The scholar and the girl he admired went through ups and downs and became a thousand-year-old girl.

After all the difficulties, they finally got married and happily ever after, the story ended.

Not only that, the children and the young girl who usually dispersed as soon as the story ended did not leave immediately this time, which was a rare thing.

Only this time, the storyteller did not say anything other than the story. He just looked at them and said with a smile: "Stories are stories, and stories in books are not just stories on paper. You actually have your own stories.

It becomes more and more like this as time goes by. I will no longer come here to be a storyteller. I hope that if there is a chance in the future, you will come to be a storyteller and I will listen to you."

Chen Pingan stood up with a small stool.

One child said timidly: "Mr. Chen, are you going back to your hometown?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "No, I will stay here. But I am not a storyteller who only tells stories to deceive people, nor is I a bookkeeper who sells wine to make money, so I will have a lot of my own things to be busy with."

Chen Ping'an left. After walking for a while, he suddenly turned around with a smile and asked, "How about predicting the future?"

Many children who had already stood up and moved around burst into laughter. There were only sparse echoes, but their voices were not small. "Let's listen to the next chapter!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and murmured to himself: "There is something left, there is something left for now."

Pei Qian practices boxing diligently, just like Luo Luo Shanzhulou back then. She is afraid that one day the master will suddenly drive her away. Luo Luo Shan is very good, but as long as the master is not around, it is not good enough.

Aunt Bai didn't have enough energy to teach boxing today. She probably didn't have enough food.

But Pei Qian thought it didn't matter, because she felt that she was about to break through the bottleneck of the four realms! This made Pei Qian happy, smiling from ear to ear, and talked a lot with Aunt Bai.

Because Pei Qian felt that he could finally stay at the Sword Qi Great Wall confidently for a few more days, he never thought that before it was too late to tell the master the good news, the master took Cui Dongshan down the dragon-slaying platform pavilion and came to the martial arts field, saying that he could leave for his hometown.

Yes, now.

Pei Qian looked at the big white goose. The big white goose shook his head helplessly. He had no choice but to make up his mind. The younger brother could not control it.

Pei Qian didn't act recklessly. He didn't dare or didn't want to, so he followed the master silently, went to her house to pack his luggage, packed his small bookcase, and took his hiking pole.

It's winter, what are you doing when the sun is so bright? It would be nice if it rained heavily. Then you can leave Ning Mansion later. You might as well take shelter from the rain at the gate for a while.

Cao Qinglang, also holding a hiking stick and carrying a parcel across his body, appeared at the door of the house with Mr. Zhong.

Chen Ping'an took them away from Ning Mansion and walked all the way to the gate where the old lady crown and the old swordsman were sitting in the master's sword room.

It's just that Cui Dongshan went somewhere else halfway, saying he was meeting at the Stork Inn in Xuanxuan Mountain.

Chen Pingan stopped and said, "I won't see you off anymore. Be careful on the road."

Pei Qian lowered his head.

Cao Qinglang gave her husband's seal, and Chen Pingan accepted it with a smile.

Pei Qian raised his head and said softly: "Master, I left something on the table next to the master's wife. Remember to tell the master's wife when she comes out of seclusion."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I will never forget it. When I go back to Luopo Mountain, I will talk to Nuan Shu and Mi Li about the Great Sword Qi Wall. Don't just show off your power and talk nonsense to them. Say whatever you want."

Pei Qian's eyes were red, and he nodded: "You all listen to Master."

It's strange. In the past, she stayed where she was to see her master off for a long journey. Only this time, it was her master who stayed where she was to see her off.

On the contrary, it makes me even sadder.

So in the future, should I leave Luopo Mountain alone and go explore the world? It would be so pitiful to leave Master alone in Luopo Mountain.

Chen Pingan looked back and saw a little girl running towards him.

Pei Qian finally felt a little happier, thinking that if this little junior sister dared not to take the initiative to see him, she would suffer a lot.

Guo Zhujiu suddenly stood still on his feet, then jumped up and landed next to Pei Qian. He said with a bright smile: "Senior sister, I'm going to leave the master. Cry, cry for me! After you finish crying, don't worry.

Well, I will be by Master's side to take care of Master."

Even if he wanted to cry, Pei Qian couldn't. He picked up the small book box that was actually empty, handed it to Guo Zhujiu, and said, "As agreed, Senior Sister lent it to you, not given it to you. Next time

When we meet, you can't give me back a tattered little bamboo box without any damage. If you don't agree, I won't even lend it to you."

Guo Zhujiu took the small bamboo box and carried it directly on his body. He nodded vigorously and said, "Senior Sister, just be careful. The small book box will look better if it is carried on my back. If the small bamboo box can talk,

, I must be laughing so hard now that I am speechless even if I can talk, just enjoying myself."

Pei Qian stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the book box."

Guo Zhujiu didn't answer, but asked: "Senior Sister, please lend me your hiking stick too. The small bookcase and the hiking pole are a perfect match. I will definitely carry the small bookcase on my back every day and hold the hiking pole in my hand."

I poked at the bluestone slabs and yellow mud floors in the streets and alleys before I stopped."

Pei Qian's face was filled with grievances. He borrowed a small bamboo box but had to make an extravagant effort. How could he be such a junior sister, so he immediately turned to look at his master.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Next time I see Guo Zhujiu, I can return your little bookcase and lend her a hiking stick."

Pei Qian raised his eyebrows at Guo Zhujiu.

Guo Zhujiu nodded and said, "That's okay."

Then Guo Zhujiu pulled Pei Qian aside and the two girls started whispering. Guo Zhujiu gave Pei Qian a small wooden box, saying it was a gift from his junior sister to his senior sister. Pei Qian did not dare to accept it randomly.

Something, turned to look at the master again, the master smiled and nodded.

Chen Ping'an and Zhong Qiu said: "Mr. Zhong, after returning to Haoran Tianxia, ​​there is no need to rush back to Aquarius Continent. You can take them to travel to Nanbosu Continent. I have a friend named Liu Xianyang, who is now living under Chunru Chen's house.

While studying. But Cui Dongshan probably won’t accompany you. He still has a lot of things to do in his hometown, so when we get to Daixuan Mountain, borrow some more fairy money from him. The study tour will be wonderful, but just looking at the mountains and rivers won’t do it.”

Zhong Qiu smiled and said, "I've already borrowed money from him once, so it doesn't matter if I borrow it again."

Chen Ping'an said: "I didn't think much about Mr. Zhong's martial arts practice at the Great Wall of Sword Qi during this trip. I'm sorry."

Zhong Qiu shook his head and said, "Don't say such polite words to me anymore in the future."

Chen Ping'an stopped saying any kind words.

Zhong Qiu finally said: "No matter how good the truth is, sometimes it is wrong. It is not that the truth itself has problems, but that people have too many difficulties and difficulties.

Surprisingly, the same rice feeds all kinds of people, but in the end, a few people liked that bowl of rice, and a few people really thought about what that bowl of rice tasted like."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I'll think about it more."

Zhong Qiu hesitated to speak, and wanted to say some comforting words, but looking at the young man in green shirt, he felt that it was unnecessary, so he stopped.

Pei Qian called Master softly and was speechless.

Guo Zhujiu carried the small bamboo box on his back and began to count his fingers, probably counting in his mind to see when the senior sister would cry.

Pei Qian saw Guo Zhujiu's actions out of the corner of his eye and ignored his sadness. This little girl was so annoying.

Cao Qinglang said goodbye to his husband.

Chen Ping'an waved gently, then put his hands into his sleeves.

After saying goodbye to them, Chen Ping'an sent Guo Zhujiu to the city gate, and then he drove the talisman boat to the city head.

On the top of the city, people from left and right asked: "Have everyone left?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

He frowned and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."

Chen Ping'an misses that when Pei, Qian, and Cao Qinglang were both here, his senior brother would be more polite to him.

Chen Pingan said softly: "If I want the eldest brother to agree to leave the Great Sword Qi Wall, I shouldn't refuse the boss Jianqi. I should agree to light the natal lamp at the Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall. In this way, the eldest brother at least won't have to.

Because I stay here, I have one more worry."

He said: "Half of a word? Who taught you, sir?! The boss swordsman has told me everything. The speed of my sword, you are not even a swordsman, you can't think of breaking your head, who gave you the courage?"

Thinking about these messy things? How did you say that to Yu Xuanfu? Is it possible that the truth is just for others to listen to? The truth in your heart is hard to come by. It is the wine in the shop and the seal folding fan, casually,

You can just keep it for yourself and sell it all to make money? I think it’s better not to learn this kind of bullshit.”

Chen Pingan was speechless for a moment.

The eldest brother usually doesn't speak much on his side. He said so much today, and it seems that he is really very angry with him.

It doesn't matter.

Chen Ping'an had already prepared a countermeasure, "No matter how busy you are, sir, now that Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang and the others are in Luoluo Mountain, they will go there often to see how senior brother teaches swords. I believe that senior brother's nephews will."

I told our husband 1510, he will definitely be happy after hearing it."

This time it was left and right's turn to be speechless.

Chen Ping'an changed the subject and asked: "Are there many people in the wild world who have not forgotten the Sword Qi Great Wall?"

He nodded his head and said: "Of course. But it's still of no use."

Chen Pingan asked again: "The two saints from Confucianism and Buddhism are stationed at the two ends of the city, and the Taoist saints are stationed at the sky. Are they all to protect the Sword Qi Great Wall from being tainted, eroded and transformed by the luck of the wild world?"

He said: "For the saints of the three religions, this is not an easy thing. The Confucian saint who was born as a Buddhist failed in the debate with my husband and went to the Yasheng lineage. He has profound knowledge, so you don't

I think the Yasheng lineage is so unbearable. We scholars are most afraid of harming our own interests, so we scratch our hearts and complain about everyone. Don't think that the Lisheng lineage has a gentleman and overlord, so we think that all the Lisheng lineage in the world

A disciple of Confucianism, everyone is a gentleman and a wise man."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "It's not like this, so you can't see the mountain with just one leaf."

Zhong Kui, the gentleman of Tongyezhou, is from the Yasheng lineage.

Zuo Zuo asked: "What did Cui Dongshan say before leaving?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's just a trivial matter."

There was silence for a long time, and he slowly said: "In those days, except for Mr., no one had seen Cui Han when he was a boy. When the few of us met him, he was already a young man about the same age as you now."

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "I still believe that the world will get better and better."

Zuo Zuo smiled and said: "That's it."

Chen Ping'an turned around and said: "Senior Brother, if you could smile more often, you would be much more handsome than Wei Jin from Fengxue Temple."

The left and right asked back: "Isn't it the same if you don't laugh?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I think so, but I don't know how Wei Jin feels about it."

He hummed and said, "I'll ask later."

Chen Ping'an added: "We still need to see whether Wei Jin answers the question sincerely or not."

He nodded his head left and right and said, "That makes sense."

The two senior brothers just looked into the distance together.

Everyone who knows each other goes far away.

Just like today, Chen Pingan is like this.

Just like not long ago, Qi Jinglong took Baishou and some young sword cultivators from the Taihui Sword Sect and left the Great Wall of Sword Qi together.

Everyone is like this below the mountain, and the gods on the mountain are no exception.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi sneaks away again, and the flowers bloom again in the spring.

This time Ningyao retreated for a long time as if he had forgotten the cold and heat. In fact, this is the most common way to practice Taoism.

Fan Dache still hasn't broken through the realm, but his foundation in the Longmen realm is getting better and better, and he is completely familiar with the Ning Mansion and the Yan Family.

Now that Yan Pei has been taught by the chief minister of the family, his swordsmanship has improved even more.

Chen Sanqiu is still the swinger brother who always feels like the wall is coming to help him after drinking.

Dong Huafu still buys things without spending money wherever he goes.

The business of Diezhang Liquor Store is still very good, and more and more "Nothing" signs are hanging on the wall.

It is said that Qi Shou has gone into seclusion, and he has great hope of becoming a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator after leaving seclusion this time.

Pang Yuanji often goes to Diezhang Liquor Shop to buy wine, because the shop has launched a new type of wine, which is extremely strong, Shaodaozi Liquor, but the price is a bit more expensive. A pot of fermented rice costs three snows, so one snow costs money.

Instead of selling less, Zhuhai Dongtian Liquor sold more. However, Pang Yuanji was not short of money, and his friend Gao Kui, the Sword Immortal, was also good at it, so Pang Yuanji always felt that he alone supported half of the business of Shaodaozi Liquor.

, it’s a pity that the big shopkeeper, the girl Diezhang, got the true biography of the second shopkeeper, and she became more and more stingy. No matter how much wine she bought at one time, she was not willing to buy it for a piece of snow. She also complained about Pang Yuanji for buying so much. What would the other sword fairies do?

If she is willing to sell wine, Pang Yuanji owes her a favor.

Pang Yuanji was so worried that he could drink whatever he wanted, but now Gao Kui was addicted to alcohol and had no money. Now Gao Kuiwen was raising his natal flying sword, and at a critical juncture, he suddenly changed from a wealthy man with a millionaire to a wealthy man.

Becoming a pauper who can't take the blame is the most common thing in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. When you have money, you really have a lot of spare money in your pocket. If you don't have money, you won't even have a copper coin left, and you have to scrape together.

Xizou borrows money from others on credit.

But what Pang Yuanji is most interested in right now is when the stinky tofu will be sold.

For some reason, the assistants in the shop are no longer the two young men from Lingxi Lane and Coili Lane, but three people, a young man, a young girl, and a dark child, all of whom are older.

There are many neighbors among the shopkeepers, but the one who is smart is the youngest one. The drunkards and gamblers all like to tease this little guy when they have nothing to do, because the child has a big temper despite his young age. It doesn’t matter whether you are a swordsman or not, you dare to give credit.

No way, if you dare to take more pickles and ask for more Yangchun noodles, you will get a look from him. The pickles will still be served to the table or sent to the roadside, but the child will not look good.

From the winter of last year to the spring of this year, the second shopkeeper lived in seclusion and hardly showed up. Only Guo Zhujiu, who visited the house diligently, could occasionally see his master. When he met, he asked the senior sister why he didn't come back. The small bamboo box he was carrying was now

We have already fallen in love with her, and the next time we meet the senior sister, the bookcase will definitely start talking, saying that it likes the new and dislikes the old, and won’t go home.

Over at the Ning Mansion, Nalan Yexing was a little uneasy, and took the initiative to ask Bai Lianshuang's old aunt, whether his uncle's sword-training method was too eager for success, was it really okay? He, Nalan Yexing, couldn't bear to draw his sword.

Aunt Bai was also anxious, but the young lady was in seclusion, who could she talk to? So she asked Nalan to walk at night to the top of the city to find his uncle's senior brother.

Nalan Yexing thought that he was right and went there, but his uncle's senior brother was even more ruthless and said that if you, Senior Nalan, feel that your junior brother asking you to practice swordsmanship will delay your return to the immortal realm, then let your junior brother come.

Just practice swordsmanship here at the top of the city.

Nalan Yexing left the city with a dark face. Aunt Bai was guarding the door. When she heard the irritating words from the people on the left and right, she almost couldn't hold back and went to the city. It took a long time to persuade Nalan Yexing.

Stop.

After persuading him, Nalan Yexing felt secretly happy in his heart. He was called "Senior Nalan" by everyone around him. It's so exciting. Go drink. My uncle will ask me to practice swordsmanship tomorrow. Don't blame Grandpa Nalan for being ruthless. He drank too much.

After drinking, his shots were careless and he couldn't control the power of his flying sword.

After several large and small spring rains, the heat began to rise between heaven and earth.

On this day, Chen Pingan was sitting alone in the pavilion, with his hands in his sleeves and his back leaning against the pavilion pillar, taking a nap in the cool air.

On the top of the city, people stood up with their eyes open, stretched out their hands to press the hilt of their swords, and squinted their eyes to look into the distance.

To the south of the city head, thousands of miles of yellow sand cover the sky and the sun, and come in turbulent waves.

The rolling gravel was actually higher than the Great Sword Qi Wall, like the tide crashing onto the shore, heading straight towards the Great Sword Qi Wall.

The monks in futons and the saints in Confucian robes at the left and right ends of the Sword Qi Great Wall each stretched out their palms at the same time and gently pressed down on the white mist.

A Taoist saint holding a snow-white croaker in his hand sat cross-legged at a very high place. When the old Taoist raised his eyes and looked up, as far as he could see, the sea of ​​clouds opened up layer by layer under his feet.

There was a little girl who looked like a child, who had been yawning, lying on the top of the city, staring at a pot of wine that had not been sealed with mud. Now she was rolling and jumping with joy.

He stood up, his eyes were shining brightly, and he shouted in a childish voice: "Everyone below the Jade Pu Realm, please leave the city! There are enough on the northern border, come and make up the number!"

Chen Qingdu slowly walked out of the hut, put his hands behind his back, walked to the left and right sides, lightly jumped up on the wall, and asked with a smile: "Save the sword energy for dinner?"

There was silence on both sides, but they did not draw their swords. They just stopped trying to gather their sword energy and moved forward.

Outside the Jianqi Great Wall, the yellow sand turned into powder instantly like hitting a wall, making it difficult to approach the city head within a short distance.

Not only that, the invisible sword energy wall continued to move southward, and the rolling yellow sand followed it back for dozens of miles.

Finally, the sky and the earth are restored to clarity, and the field of vision is widened and unobstructed.

On the other side of the northern city, bright sword lights flashed across the sky, and they all sheathed their swords and stopped at the top of the southern city.

Finally, on top of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The swordsman is like a cloud.

Chen Qingdu, left and right.

Dong Sangen, Lord Yin Guan, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, Nalan Shaowei, Lao Deafer, Lu Zhi.

Yue Qing, Ning Lianyun, Wu Chengpei, Zhou Cheng, Mi Hu, Mi Yu, Sun Juyuan, Gao Kui, Tao Wen, the Yan family worshiped the immortal swordsman Li Tuimi...

Han Huaizi in Luzhou in the north, Wei and Jin Dynasties in Aquarius Island, Yuan Qingshu in the south Posuzhou, Licai in Jianhu Lake of Duckweed, Bitter Summer in Shao Yuan Dynasty...

Chen Qingdu looked into the distance and said with a smile: "Now that I have the support of that old man, I feel a lot more courageous. There are so many fresh faces. Well, there are quite a lot of them. There is a seat in the mouse hole, almost.

It’s all done.”

This chapter has been completed!
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